Agent of Solitude

Special Agent Turner,

report immediately to the Marché des Capucins

in Marseille and await further instructions.

Ambassador Hartley is scheduled to speak at noon today

and we believe she's the target.

You are gonna be looking for dark hair, Hispanic,

medium build and height.

Needle in a haystack, I know.

Just keep your eyes open for suspicious activity

and proceed with caution.

What the fuck was that?

Turner?

Turner?

Cannes just called.

We think that Javier was at a casino.

There are no potential targets currently in the area.

He may just be on vacation.

So sweep through, talk to some locals.

We still don't know what the son of a bitch looks like.

Keep busy, do some shopping.

Work on your tan.

I'll call you back tonight.

Javier is going to Monaco.

I have a boat waiting to pick you up from the hotel.

Once you're dropped off, head straight into town

and keep your head up.

That last bomb was designed to take out maximum numbers,

so hit the big crowds first.

Changing of the guard is at 11:55 AM.

Security will be tight,

so let local law enforcement take care of it.

I know you're still chasing a ghost, kid,

but use your instincts, you'll know him when you see him.

Head straight over to the Monte Carlo Casino.

It's likely another runaround,

but it is a prime target.

Make sure you check the inside.

There's some big rollers coming through there

and they may be on his contract.

False alarm.

Javier has been spotted in Lucca.

Intel confirmed that just now.

I'm gonna have a helicopter pick you up.

There's a train ticket waiting for you

once you get into Italy.

A trusted source just confirmed

that Javier is currently eating lunch at a local cafe.

I'm texting you the address.

This is urgent, head over there right now.

Get any pictures you can, every angle,

and if you see anyone that fits the description,

follow him, but do not make an arrest.

We got your pictures.

This is huge, Turner.

Keep on him and keep grabbing pictures.

He should be heading to Piza, so go hail a fucking cab.

We just got word his next contract is huge,

so hit all the tourist traps.

Big crowds, landmarks.

He's gonna want to take out as much human life and property

as possible to cover his tracks and his escape.

Likely to Barcelona, if this intel is accurate.

I know you haven't slept in a week,

but don't look so fucking miserable like you usually do.

You're a spy.

Blend in.

Pretend you're enjoying the sights like the other zombies.

All right, kid, you did some fine work.

Now pack it up and come home.

I'll brief you once you get in the office.

This isn't close to over.

Last call for passengers on flight-

Drive, drive, drive!

Get us out of here!

I wanna talk to Oliver Mason now!

Get him on the phone!

Javier should be leading for Spain

based on some intel we got late last night.

- How many men should we expect him to have?

At least two,

including his pilot.

Oh, shit.

Anyone call for backup?

Looks like Hoover boys to me.

Just what in the hell is the FBI doing here?

Javier's a terrorist on domestic soil.

He's ours.

Bullshit.

Turner's been doing surveillance on him for over a year.

His last attack was Madrid.

He's ours.

- He had one of his lap dogs plant that bomb.

He's been stateside for the last month.

Look, I don't make the rules here.

Tell your minute Langley to file a complaint.

Christ.

Your call, Turner.

Javier's pulling into the hangar.

He's got two guys with him.

Fuel up.

I want to leave within half an hour.

I gotta make a phone call.

Tomorrow night.

Yes.

No, don't wait up for me.

I'll be there when you least expect it.

I promise you.

We can go to Zhago's for a late dinner.

Yes, put I have a few...

Jason, check the hanger!

I'm on it!

Backup's coming!

Oh, shit!

You ready to do your exercises?

It's okay, we can do it tomorrow.

We'll do them now.

Okay.

All right.

Let's start with two reps of 10.

It's okay.

Let's try again.

Ey, hola.

So sneaky.

I missed you.

I missed you too.

Look what I got for you.

Vino.

Muchas gracias.

Go get some glasses, I'll wait for you.

Okay.

Maybe you can stop by Joshua's house

and give him some flowers.

Flowers?

That doesn't sound like you, Javi.

- He's the only pilot left alive that I trust

and I have to be in the states

no later than tomorrow morning.

Besides,

he likes you.

He'd only charge me more if I asked him myself.

Oh.

I don't think you should go back so soon.

I have a contract to fulfill.

I know, but...

I know.

But you will be here when I get back, right?

Claro.

When are you ever going to take me to America, hmm?

Never.

It's a horrible place.

But they have the best patatas fritas.

Por favor.

Hmm?

Next time.

Ugh.

Siempre next time.

Siempre.

Oh, were you taking a nap?

You didn't open the door, so used my key.

Look, I don't like this any more than you do,

but if you don't finish your physical therapy,

Director Mason,

he won't let you return to active duty.

Since you're feeling so much stronger,

we'll do cardio in an hour.

When did this arrive?

I don't know, a few days ago.

- Well, who said you can go through my mail?

Why didn't you tell me?

I know they think you're ready but...

I don't think you're ready.

Special Agent Turner.

It's nice to see you on your feet again.

How's that shoulder treating you?

Looks like a son of a bitch, huh?

Just making sure.

You were a little slow on the draw responding to my letter

after I personalized it and everything.

What, do you need more time to recover?

- Yeah, well the physical therapist you sent over

doesn't think I'm ready yet.

Whatever that's worth.

Mmm.

Well, I thought you were ready

when they discharged you from the hospital,

but, you know, the company's got its bullshit protocols.

We've been keeping tabs on Javier.

- Yeah, if those Feds didn't show up and blow it,

I'd have him for you. - Yeah, I know.

For what it's worth, I had a rather heated correspondence

with Director Hanks over at the Bureau.

He's assured me that those assholes

will not get in our way again.

And I'll believe that when I see it.

What's all this?

- These were obtained over the past couple of weeks

by Max's team.

Vanessa Morales, Javier's on and off again girlfriend.

She lives in Barcelona.

We believe this is who Javier was talking to on the phone