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Cyberthreats...

Have become one of the most serious threats to our nation.

The cyber challenges we're talking about

are not theoretical.

Hackers can shut down our electric grid...

Telecommunications...

Our money, our secrets.

This is something real.

We're already under attack.

Sony pictures...

Target comes to mind.

Sooner or later, the U.S. will take action.

We will respond.

The FBI hopes to graduate

hundreds of new cyber agents.

We still have a hard time finding the right people.

The bureau's having trouble

finding enough qualified personnel.

The current threat outpaces our existing authorities.

Terrorists...

Foreign governments...

Criminals...

Hacktivists...

The massive distributed denial of service attack.

A new form of warfare.

Cyber attacks are only going to get worse.

The cyber threat is threat number one.

And in local news,

a hillsborough county man

has been sentenced to three years in prison

for hacking into a multinational agricultural company

and posting online the home addresses

and social security numbers of its board of directors.

Seriously?

Have you remained in the same residence

since our last meeting?

Yes, sir, still at my brother's.

Have you maintained gainful full-time employment?

Yes, sir,

I'm dutifully employed in the land of minimum wage.

In lieu of paying restitution,

you've opted to perform community service.

Have you complied with the court order

for the required number of hours?

Yes, sir, nothing gives me

more pleasure than seeing those little rug rats smile.

Have you knowingly violated any law

at the municipal, county, state or federal level?

I'm as honest as a politician

during election season.

Answer the question, yes or no.

No, sir, I haven't violated any laws...

That I'm specifically aware of.

Finally, have you operated any devices

connected to the Internet,

including a computer, phone, tablet or television?

No, sir. I haven't.

I'm telling you, give me one chance,

and I'd hack those terrorist cells so fast,

they'd think I was in the next room.

You think our government's doing anything about it?

No. They rely on outside groups like anonymous

to do their dirty work. To pass them information.

And then, they lock up kids who were just having fun,

when it's those kids they should be hiring.

Doesn't that make you mad?

Fools give full vent to their rage.

The wise bring calm in the end.

For christs' sake, Stan...

And once again, please, my name is David now.

You know... David,

changing your name doesn't mean you get to start over.

This isn't halo, you can't just respawn.

You know, I'm willing to accept my faults

and set a path to correct them.

But like a talisman, my name serves

as the key to the spiritual mindset

that I'm trying to achieve.

Doesn't alcohol do the same thing?

You should come to Bible study with us sometime.

All the answers are in here.

Now, if you'll excuse me, we have customers.

State-sponsored cyberterrorism, though,

isn't that the FBI's worst nightmare?

Yes, if a rogue terrorist

were to perpetrate a hack,

it would be the worst nightmare.

Yes.

You forget something?

I found this, stuck between my seats.

Wait right there, I have something for ya.

Hi there, Jack.

Hello.

Beautiful weather we're having.

Are you kiddin' me? It's hotter than hell out here.

Oh, you know us Southern ladies never sweat.

You came early today.

Efficiency's my middle name.

Early isn't efficient, it's just early.

You got that letter for me?

Right.

You okay there, son?

Mm-hmm.

"Happy birthday, Tommy.

"We remember when you were just a little boy

and now you're ten." Blah, blah, blah.

"Love you very much. Love grammy and granddad."

Thank you, grammy.

Mwah.

Adam... from Barb.

Whoa. Nice to meet you.

Stay right there.

How generous of you.

"Dear Adam, I've never done anything like this before."

Really?

"I'm a little embarrassed

"but you make me feel so comfortable.

"I can't tell you enough how much your encouragement

"has brought me out of a very dark place.

"I don't know what's more impressive,

"that I'm wearing lingerie,

"or that I figured out the camera timer."

Well done.

What's up with the getup?

I thought you were at work?

Called in sick.

"Dear, Michael.

"Tomorrow will be six years since you left us.

"2,190 days since they told me you were gone."

That's 2,190 nights dreaming

the same beautiful dream

of you next to me.

And then the same horrible nightmare

where you float away...

Dissolving into darkness.

Leaving only that moment when the doorbell rang.

I forgive the soldier.

I'm still angry with god.

Daisy looks more like you every day.

She has your cute stubbornness and your intellect, too.

But she struggles connecting with others.

I just don't know what to do.

I sent her application fo that school

for the gifted in Nashville.

It's a long shot,

and it's expensive. Too expensive.

But I think you'd at least want me to try, wouldn't you?

I miss our mornings together.

The dawning of each new day bringing endless possibilities.

Days filled with love.

Nights filled with laughter.

A life full of dreams.

But that song has been sung.

The Harmony's gone.

Dad thinks it's time to move on.

That rhetoric is a poor substitute for action.

Doesn't he realize my prince charming is never coming back?

Be right there.

Agent ames.

Sam. May I come in?

Do I have a choice?

You always have a choice.

Some choices are just better than others.

So, what brings you to this side of the tracks?

Ever hear of the spice trail?

Oh, the indo-European trade route?

Yeah, we learn about it in school...

That's funny, that's very funny,

but I'm referring to the online drug marketplace.

Oh, that spice trail.

Well, you really should have been more clear.

We infiltrated it a few years back, and we were hacked.

Over 1,000 bitcoin was stolen.

We've only just now caught up with the trail.

Great. Congratulations.

However, we're at a dead end.

The trail vanishes.

You think that's funny?

It's just, I don't recall you reaching a dead end with...

With me.

I'm sure whoever you're after is using an encrypted Tor server

just like I did.

Yet you were somehow magically able to find my ip address.

So, I'm just wondering,

why you don't break the law to find them as well?

Sam, the thing is, we know the ip address.

It was routed through the same data center you used.

Well, thanks to you,

I'm prohibited from using the Internet.

So, unfortunately,

there's no way I can help you.

Actually, we think you can.

Nobody leaves a calling card quite like you, Sam.

That's over $10 million worth of bitcoin, gone.

Which would make you a very rich man.

Look, I have no idea

who stole your coins or how, that wasn't my game.

If you were willing to break into monsanto...

Come on, that was for the people

subjected to their genetically-modified crap.