Saint-Pierre

What is with your obsession with Gallagher?

You had me look into him, his people, his family,

And tail him for an entire day.

Why are you getting upset?

You know he owns the lease to my bar.

Yet you expect me to take risks and not explain why?

Tell me everything and start at the beginning.

Owh.

From that point, all the way over,

almost 80% of the private land and warehouses are owned

by Sean Gallagher.

It's pretty industrial.

Plus, all the land he owns over on the island.

Could it be as simple as smuggling?

Like, he's building some kind of mega-hub.

Got direct access to the EU, North America from here.

You've just got Al Capone on the brain.

I did do the Al Capone walking tour three times.

That's adorable.

Or lame.

I don't know which.

Hate to say it, Arch.

I don't think anything you've got on him is illegal.

Without some hard evidence.

I have zero case against Sean Gallagher.

You haven't told me why.

Sure, we both know Gallagher's a crook.

But...

why do you have such an axe to grind?

Fitz, I think I can trust you.

I do.

But think is not know.

Baby steps.

Fair enough.

But for the record...

I know I can trust you.

Time to go to work.

Renuf, what's all this?

I was out for my run and I came across this.

Is there a body?

No body, no driver.

You run the plates?

It's registered to a Mary Murphy.

- I think she might be injured. - Hmm.

The hospital?

Yeah, I checked.

No one came in or out last night or this morning.

But I've only had a quick look around.

I wanted to secure the scene.

Not bad Renuf.

Shell casing.

Looks like from a handgun, maybe a 9mm.

Okay.

The cartridges eject to the right of the weapon.

Which means if the shooter was standing on the road,

they would have been firing in this direction.

Hey.

Another one.

Renuf, we need a team here. Now.

And uh, call an ambulance just in case.

Look.

There.

Alive.

An ambulance is on its way. Don't worry.

We found the third cartridge by the rocks.

What the hell happened out here?

Check this out.

Broken glass from a side mirror.

Yeah, but both mirrors are intact on Mary's car.

Another vehicle collided with it.

Right.

So someone else runs Mary off the road, leaves her for dead

after they pump a few rounds in her.

Okay, check the cartridges for possible prints,

have the car swept,

and get this moved to an impound garage.

God knows when she'll be well enough to answer any questions

if she makes it through at all.

What do we know about the victim?

Uh, Mary moved here 15 years ago

from Burin, Newfoundland.

Uh, she lives with her boyfriend, Luc.

They both work at Super U.

Yeah, I thought she looked familiar.

Luc is a local, and he spent some time at La Royale.

Uh, we have to do a year of service in Saint-Pierre.

But we both chose the Navy,

but Luc would know how to handle weapons.

This doesn't feel like a typical domestic.

There's something bigger at play here.

Agreed, but let's start with Luc anyway.

Who knows what we get.

Renuf, text me Luc's address, please.

Yep.

Here you go, babe.

You know, if I didn't know better,

I'd say you were trying to enter someplace you shouldn't.

I forgot the password to this account

and I was curious if I can find another way in.

I've been teaching myself a few tricks.

Well, I clearly still got a lot to learn.

Actually, it looks like you got pretty far.

I could show you how to get the rest of the way.

Yeah, okay.

All right.

You know, all systems have a back door,

an access point, for the builder.

Many also have windows.

Code, that lets you take a peek inside.

If you know where to look.

Most new security can see you coming from a mile away.

And many systems get pretty cranky

when they think they're under attack.

So, best thing is to let that security feel like it's won,

so it lets it's guard down.

Then you just put on a little disguise.

And walk through the front door.

Yeah.

You didn't learn it from me, though.

Hmm.

Luc Tremblé.

He's got a registered hunting rifle, but no 9mm.

Doesn't mean he doesn't own one.

Couple of parking tickets, no real criminal record.

We'll see.

Both mirrors are intact.

I need to see Mary. Is she okay?

She's in good hands.

The doctors are optimistic.

Once we're done, you can go to her.

Do you know of anyone who may have wanted to hurt Mary?

Anyone she's been arguing with recently?

You clearly don't know her.

She's an actual angel.

Where were you last night?

I was home.

In and out of sleep on the sofa.

I had a few drinks.

That's why she took the call.

What call?

We run a little ride-share service.

It's been great to help make ends meet.

We got a last minute request.

An airport run.

Mary was headed to the airport with a passenger.

Mm-hmm.

We need the details.

It'd be on Mary's phone.

She has the app.

I can't make sense of those things.

If Luc's telling the truth, the attack on Mary could be--

Someone targeting a passenger.

Her phone wasn't found at the scene.

We don't know who that call came from.

Well, we know where they were headed.

Let's see who might have missed their flight today.

Three flights out since Mary's taxi request.

All passengers are accounted for.

What about airline employees?

Airport employees?

AéroSoleil had an early flight this morning.

One of their attendants didn't show.

They haven't been able to reach her.

Stephanie Jung, single, been working for AéroSoleil

for the past eight months.

Missing from approximately 4:30 a.m.,

while being driven to the airport.

From what we can tell, Mary Murphy was likely forced

off the road then shot fleeing the assailant.

She's currently in surgery.

Until we confirm otherwise, we're presuming Miss Jung

is alive and still on this island somewhere.

Usual points of entry and exits, roadblocks.

Coast Guard is on high alert.

Time is not on our side.

Let's get out there and find her.

Now what about Stephanie's cellphone?

We can't get a location.

It was likely disabled by whoever grabbed her.

An abduction this violent, I can't help but think

they were missing something.

Flight attendants come and go from the island

without much oversight.

Could she be caught up in something illegal?

Maybe, but her schedule is pretty inconsistent,

as is every flight that comes to this place.

So she wouldn't make a very reliable drug mule.

Either way, she's been to Saint-Pierre before,

so we need to figure out who she'd had contact with here.

I found something.

Things I might have stepped outside of the protocol

to get it.

Since we don't have Miss Jung's mobile.

I figured out her carrier and requisitioned

her phone records.

Going through official channels can take days.

Oh, so you went off book.

There's a local number here that Stephanie called over and over.

Have a look.

I know it well.