Rubicon

Previously on AMC's Rubicon...

Tanaz Sahar was killed.

Shouldn't someone keep an eye on George and Yuri?

What if Sophie could have her dad, again?

Stay away from him.

Will... There's something happening in your apartment.

Man's name is Thomas K. Rhumor.

He killed himself the same day that crossword puzzle appeared.

Tanya's in rehab.

- What?! - Yeah.

Concentrate on Katherine Rhumor.

I got this intercept on Kateb.

Alive, looks like.

Is there something I should know?

Am I being followed?

He's here right now in the other room.

He hasn't said anything about it.

Will? Is that you?

Yeah. Yeah, I, uh, got to use the bathroom.

One sec.

Okay, I have to call you back.

Good morning.

Morning.

Business?

Yeah.

Yeah.

You, um...

...ordering new art supplies?

When?

Just now.

Okay, I lied.

I was talking to my sister.

Why wouldn't you just say that before?

Um, because it's embarrassing.

I was telling her about you, all right?

It's a girl thing, but it's not exactly espionage.

Are you mad?

Wait.

I didn't tell her your last name.

Not that I know for sure what it really is.

No, no, no, I'm not... I'm not mad.

Well, you seem a little mad.

I got to get back to my life.

Oh, my God.

Will, I did not say that we were getting married.

I just told her

that I have this really nice neighbor,

and that we've been spending a lot of time together,

and isn't that great?

I need to go back to my apartment.

But your apartment's got the bugs and everything.

That's not fun.

No, it's not.

You know what?

Why don't you take these keys to my apartment,

and later on, after work,

if you feel like it,

you can use them to let yourself in.

Yes?

Hi. I'm looking for Katherine Rhumor.

Who is this?

My name is Will Travers.

I work at the American Policy Institute.

Hello?

Just a moment.

Uh, Katherine?

Yes.

Have we met?

I... I don't think so.

I just moved here.

How did you find me?

Uh, um, real estate records.

What do you want?

Your husband Tom...

He was on the Board of Directors

of a company called Atlas MacDowell.

Did he ever talk to you about this?

My husband was on many boards.

He never talked about any of them.

I had a whole speech prepared.

None of it's coming to me.

Uh, so I'll give you the abridged version.

Identical clues

showed up in several crossword puzzles

in different newspapers on the day your husband died.

I'm certain this wasn't a coincidence.

Crossword puzzles?

Marsilea quadrifolia?

Does that mean anything to you?

Latin?

Uh, four-leaf clover.

Does four-leaf clover have any significance at all?

I mean, any... anything.

It could be something very small,

something you can't remember right away.

I think I'd remember finding a four-leaf clover.

Please... take this.

And if you do remember anything,

contact me?

Vodka on the rocks.

You called it your social lubricant.

And the drinks you had at home you called...

Oxygen.

I knew we'd met.

This is where you'll be for the next three weeks.

And then what?

Pending your performance review,

you'll return to your team.

With all due respect, um...

I have a PhD... Two, in fact...

and I'm pretty sure they both came with handwritten promises

that I'd never find myself in a basement doing data entry

or whatever this is.

I think you'll agree

we've been more than fair.

You worked at API a long time?

Um... Just a few months.

Already in the doghouse.

I'm not the first?

Every few months, Ingram drops off one of you eggheads

for a few days or weeks to help me.

No offense, but you're never really any help.

- You're good at this. - I'd better be.

I didn't go to college.

I'm lucky I landed this gig.

Believe it or not, I'm the pride of my family.

Your parents must be crazy about you.

It's a huge effin' deal

working upstairs with the big boys.

And you're so young.

Dio ti ha bendedetto.

What does that mean?

God has blessed you.

The bomb went off at 11:20 p.m.

In the parking lot of the Wilton Suites hotel.

12 dead, 24 wounded.

Who are the deceased?

Uh, eight Americans, one Egyptian,

and three Yemenis.

What time did you say the bomb went off?

11:20 p.m., local time.

What time did Kateb's bomb go off in Bali?

4:20 a.m.

Um, a... and, uh, what were the other bombings before that?

- Cairo. - Jakarta.

No. It was Cairo.

It was Jakarta.

Uh, yeah, uh...

Jakarta bombing...

Went off at 3:20 a.m.

And the Cairo bomb,

which was detonated two months before Jakarta,

went off at 11:20 p.m.

Okay, so what do all these times have in common?

You mean besides the fact that the bomber is partial

to detonating explosives at 20 minutes after the hour?

Sanaa, Yemen,

is seven hours ahead of New York City.

So is Cairo; Jakarta, 11 hours;

Bali, 12 hours... So it was 4:20 p.m.

In New York at the time of all the bombings.

What's the significance of 4:20?

All right, let's assume

20 eastern Standard Time is Kateb's signature.

So either Kateb blew up the Wilton Suites in Yemen,

or... someone copied him.

I vote it was Kateb.

So do I.

- Which means he is still alive... - He dodged

our drone's missiles in Indonesia.

Or maybe he was never there.

What do we do now?

We're gonna write up a report and we're gonna red-flag

a request to all agencies for every bit of intel

they can give us on Kateb.

We got to find him.

Your landlord just called.

You're two months behind on your rent.

Thank you.

Is this what my life's gonna be like

from now on?

Do I have to be worried about...

A tail every time I leave my apartment?

Not if you're going to the grocery store or...

getting your nails done.

I found it on Tom's desk

after he shot himself.

His obit said he had a heart attack.

His obit was a lie designed to protect

his reputation and his money.

And there's a woman

on the upper westside,

her husband was a colleague of Tom's,

he also killed himself.

When was this?

About 20 years ago.

1989, I think.

What was his name?

Gerald Bradley.

His wife, Alice Bradley,