The Border

What'’re you smiling at?

Well, I'’m smiling at you.

Previously onThe Border...

My dad lost some bets.

He got in over his head.

I'’m sorting it out today.

Today?

I need to facilitate.

Someone to escort a shipment across the border.

I don'’t suppose you could tell me

why your agent'’s meeting

with a notorious '’Ndrangheta enforcer?

ICS doesn'’t answer to Turcott Solutions.

I want Homeland Security.

I know my partner.

I trust him with my life everyday

and he'’s never let me down.

Agent Liz Carver. And you are?

Ah, it'’s our first real date.

I want to get to know you.

She'’s good for you.

Who, Carver?

[TIRES SKIDDING ON PAVEMENT, BRAKES SCREECH]

Turcott Solutions has no authority

to conduct police actions on public roads.

This idiotic stunt of yours has sabotaged a DHS operation.

Oh no, no, no. I think he did that.

They got Layla.

The Starlight Motel. There'’s a bomb.

Kaboom.

294 on Eighteenth Avenue...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO]

Get your arms up now!

Suspect is one Adriano Fratangelo.

Fled in a black SUV,

licence number tango golf...

Try not to move, sir.

There'’s a bullet lodged in your shoulder,

and we don'’t want it shifting.

Suspect is armed and extremely dangerous.

Hurry up! Hurry up!

We'’ll tell Zoe where you are.

Don'’t worry, we'’ll get the bastard.

Hey.

It'’s okay.

Where'’s your off-duty piece?

It'’s with Frantangelo.

You'’re suspended from duty pending an investigation

into ICS'’s role in the '’Ndrangheta firefight.

And frankly, I wouldn'’t count on coming back

any time soon.

How'’s the boss?

Scheduled for surgery this morning.

It'’s, uh, internal bleeding from a bullet fragment.

It'’s touch and go.

And Carver?

They flew her to Johns Hopkins.

She'’s not expected to make it.

We done here?

That'’s it?

You just walk out the door and don'’t look back?

You got a better idea?

Yeah. Yeah, you could try explaining

why you let your father'’s gambling debts

sabotage an ICS investigation.

I was trying to save his life.

For god sake!

Your dysfunctional family bullshit

got your father and your partner killed.

Now the boss is in ICU,

and, and, and...

The press is circling around us

like jackals pulling at a carcass.

I get it, all right? I'’m a piece of shit.

You know what? Just, just get out.

I can'’t even look at you.

You all right?

Hey, most of the time, as partners go,

you don'’t completely suck.

Can I help you?

Morning.

Special Counsel Louise Tilden.

I'’m here to gather evidence for the inquiry.

You can put my things in here.

This is Major Kessler'’s office.

I'’m actually working in here.

Well, I hope you haven'’t disturbed anything.

Excuse me?Computer files,

desk drawers, it'’s all evidence.

We'’ll base ourselves in here,

we'’ll use the boardroom for interviews and depositions.

Forensic techs should be here soon

to start on the computers.

We'’re in the middle of an investigation here.

Well, then, I suggest you wrap it up quickly.

We'’re searching for the men who killed Agent Hourani.

Who authorized that?

I beg your pardon?

It'’s a clear conflict of interest.

ICS should be nowhere near that case.

These men killed one of our own!

Well, yes, but we'’ve alre...

Yes, ma'’am, of course.

Our job is to stop them leaving the country.

The RCMP and the Fugitive Squad will do the rest.

You gotta be shittin'’ me.

Minister Fleischer could not have been clearer.

Meanwhile, missy over there

is marching around like she owns the place.

Oh man, look at this.

...that left eight people dead and four seriously wounded.

The truck carrying the gunmen

and an arsenal of automatic weapons

entered Canada that morning

across the Queenston-Lewiston Bridge,

and was driven by Adriano...

Lovely. So anything yet from the FBI?

Ha! No.

They'’re all busy studying accounting

so they can figure out the collapse

of Western Capitalism.

So we'’ve got nothing?

OPP found the Turcott vehicle

in a parking lot in Bolton.

We think Frantangelo took a white sedan from there.

Bulletin alert on the car?

Every checkpoint across the country,

along with pictures of Frantangelo and Raffaelo.

Every car, truck, train, bus, and plane is being searched

for homicidal Italians, as we speak.

Yeah, we got photos of these guys

all over the news,

in the papers, on TV, on the Internet.

And a buddy of mine on the Fugitive Squad'’s

started up a tipline.

Yeah? Any calls?

Yeah. Over two hundred and counting.

And at least 30 that said

they'’ve had long chats with Raffaelo.

Well, that'’s a neat trick,

considering the man has no vocal cords.

Yeah, we left that detail out,

helps screen out the crazies.

Okay.

Keep up the pressure on the border.

But anything we find goes straight to the RCMP

and the Fugitive Squad.

You might wanna take that someplace else.

Why, you some kinda cop?

Besides, I like this place.

It'’s public, but private,

know what I mean?

You are going to do exactly what I require of you.

Or I will eviscerate

every human being you care about

in this world.

This word "eviscerate," you understand it?

[HEART MONITOR BEEPS, PHONE RINGS IN CORRIDOR]

Dr. Hanson, neurology.

Dr. Hanson to neurology.

Dad?

I think he'’s awake.

Hey, baby.

It'’s been five days.

What?

You'’ve had three surgeries.

One bullet nicked your spleen,

and the other got stuck under your collarbone.

I'’m in a hospital?

Do you remember what happened?

What year is it? Who'’s the Prime Minister?

Hey, give the guy a break.

He'’s on serious drugs.

Terri.

Mom'’s practically lived here the last five days.

Mmm. Can'’t get enough of that hospital food.

Hey.

I see you'’re still alive and kicking.

Charlotte.

Please, don'’t let me intrude.

Charlotte, please, come in.

Charlotte Bates, my mother, Terri Knight.

How do you do?

I could use a coffee.

Zoe?

Always. Yeah.

Frank Petando, come to triage three.

Frank Petando.

You didn'’t have to come.

Oh please, wild horses... Et cetera.

How'’s agent Carver?

Not well, I gather.

And the others?

As far as I can tell, your people made it through.

Except Sergeant Hourani, of course.