Mommy?
What happened? ¿Que paso?
I had a bad dream.
Okay, so, it's gone.
What if it comes back?
It's not going to come back.
Come here.
Because-- close your eyes--
I'm going to tell that dream, right now, to leave this home
and never, ever, ever come back.
(kissing) (thunder crashes)
That's what you said last time.
But this time I used magic.
You don't know magic.
Yes, I do. I use it all the time.
The last time I had a nightmare, I was your age.
It's the bed.
Your bed is magic. Mm-hmm.
Sophie, go. Please?
Just for tonight?
Come on.
Come on, no more nightmares.
Come on.
It's cold.
Good night.
Did you know that the top of the Empire State Building
was originally designed as a mooring mast for zeppelins?
We got to go!
Honey, you're missing everything.
Your hands are freezing.
That's 'cause it's two degrees out there.
You go by the fire and warm yourself up.
I have to check with this guy about our bags.
Okay.
Excuse me, sir. How can I help you?
My wife and I are checking in.
We left our suitcases in my car in the garage.
Oh, we'll take care of that. I just need your ticket.
Ticket, right.
First time in the city?
First time pretty much anywhere.
Oh.
Welcome to New York.
Honey? Red dress, hanging or folded?
Hanging, please.
Do you know that there's a phone in the...
(sultry): Hey.
Brought it from home.
What's the occasion?
Arbor Day.
Ah. You know how I love those trees.
To trees.
To Mrs. Robert Darcey,
my best friend in the world.
(groaning, clattering)
Jenny?
(muffled crying)
(muffled screaming)
(screaming)
Get off!
(gasping)
VIVIAN: The husband, Rob Darcey,
said that he woke up to find his wife
being accosted by an intruder.
He tried to stop it, got hit on the head,
and ended up in the ER.
We're waiting for him to come in.
You notify the family? There is no family.
There's no sign of forced entry.
No, but otherwise it does look like a burglary.
Mrs. Darcey had a brand-new Tiffany bracelet
and some shopping bags that went missing.
It could be an inside job.
I mean, a hotel employee would have access
to a master key.
Nice watch.
You know, it's possible the kidnapper saw the watch,
the expensive bracelet, and thought they were deep pockets.
So what do you think? That we're looking at a kidnap for ransom?
It's better than thinking we're looking for a corpse.
Jenny didn't even want to come to New York; she hates doctors.
But I wanted her to see an asthma specialist.
But Jenny's doctor is way across town.
Is there any reason why you were staying at the Carlington?
A friend recommended it. She used to live in New York.
I should call her; she's driving into the city as our tour guide.
Well, if you give me her number, I can call her for you.
JACK: Uh, did anyone at the hotel
ask you about money?
About how much you made; how much you have on you?
No.
Anyone ask you any odd questions,
seem a little too interested in you or your wife?
Well, we called room service for a late dinner,
and the guy they sent up-- thought he'd never leave.
JENNY: It's sterling silver.
Although I'm not sure what makes it sterling.
Rob!
This is Mike.
I was just showing off
my new acquisition. How are you, sir?
I ordered a club sandwich.
It's right here, sir.
Your wife was just telling me about
your big day in the city.
You know, if you need help with the theater tickets,
I've got some great connections.
I can make a call for you. Mike's an actor.
Aspiring.
I'm still trying to figure out if I have that "it" factor.
JENNY: Oh, of course you do.
I was a drama major in college.
I can tell.
We'll call you if we need you.
He was just being nice.
Nice is one thing, nosy is another.
He was a creep.
Rob. Honey, you never know
what these guys want.
We're not in Palmyra.
Maybe I overreacted, but he just rubbed me the wrong way.
Did your wife wear the bracelet that you bought her to bed?
I don't think so-- she always went to bed without her jewelry.
Because, um... we didn't find it in the room.
Um, we also didn't find
the shopping bags that you talked about.
In fact, they were the only items that were missing.
I don't care about those things. I just want my wife back.
Please, find her.
So who were the room service attendants on duty then?
You know what, just call me back.
Okay, thanks.
Mommy, what's the name of the place Nana Isabel went?
Atlantic City.
Ah, the underwater city where
everyone goes to lose their money.
That's Atlantis, silly.
Is anyone looking for a babysitter?
Because I found one at reception. Who's my favorite girl?
April! Hey.
Thank you so much, April. You're a lifesaver.
Come here.
Are you going to be good for April? Mm-hmm.
You know I love you, right? I'll see you tonight.
¿Te portas bien, okay, mi amor? Dame un besito.
(kissing): I love you, love you, love you.
(giggling): Bye.
Hey, Sophie, I like your jacket.
What do you say?
Thank you.
You're welcome.
So I checked with the hotel.
They have five Michaels on the staff,
but none of them work for room service.
Well, Security says the last key card entry into the room
was 11:30 p.m., which is when the Darceys went in.
She opened the door herself.
Maybe the waiter is not the only guy she flirted with.
I've known Rob and Jenny 15 years.
I couldn't ask for nicer neighbors.
And Mrs. Darcey, is she happy in her marriage?
As far as I can tell.
Have you ever seen them fight?
If you'd ask me three days ago, the answer would've been no.
ROB: What the hell is going on?
This is the second time this has happened!
I can't believe you! This is ridiculous!
What were you thinking?
You've denied this again and again and I'm sick of it!
JENNY: It's nothing!
I'm tired of hearing that! Obviously it's not nothing!
I don't want to talk about it. Well, we're gonna talk about it.
It's nothing. Hey.
Everything okay?
Oh, e-e-everything's... everything's fine.
I was just, um...
I.. I... I was changing the water
for the roses
and I just fell and hit my head.
The plumber was downstairs, he heard her fall
and found her on the floor.
I just got here.
Um... would you like to come in?
We have some iced tea in the fridge. Oh, no, thanks.
I just wanted to make sure everything was okay.
Well...
it is.
Thank you.
All the years I've known them,
I'd never heard Rob raise his voice.
At least not until three days ago.
I don't know what happened that day,
but whatever it was, Jenny was scared.
JACK: The hotel has no record of a room service delivery.
No one there has seen your wife, period.
In fact, the last time somebody remembers seeing your wife,
they said that the two of you were fighting.
You think I hurt my wife?
I think you hit her when you found out
she was having an affair with another man.
The other man was the plumber.
My wife had an asthma attack while he was at our house.
We argued because I wanted her to see a specialist.
We can't confirm anything you've told us.
Not one thing.
So why should we believe you?
You want confirmation?
We went to a place in Times Square to have our photo taken.
Come on.
Where's the photo?
At the store.
I gave the attendant our address
and he said he'd mail it to us in three to five days.
Three to five days for a digital photo?
That's what the guy said! You want to question someone?
Question him.
That's your job, isn't it? To find my wife?
Why don't you go do it?
JACK: I've got to hand it to him,
if that guy was lying to us, he was pretty convincing.
Yeah, I'm going to go check out the souvenir shop. Okay.
Hey, how do you feel about taking a road trip?
Depends on where.
Palmyra, Pennsylvania.
It's possible that Rob Darcey killed his wife at home.
If we're looking here, we're not looking there.
Well, that makes sense.
I guess I'm going to Palmyra.
Thank you. Yeah.
Oh, God, Sophie.
(line ringing)
SOPHIE (on machine): Hi, we're not home,
but if you leave us a message, we'll call you right back.
Bye. (beep)
Hey, April, it's Elena.
Pick up.
Hello?
Pick up the phone.
Okay, listen, Miss Sophie left
her Lulu Doll at the office, (muffled sobbing)
but there's another one in the hall closet next to the towels,
if she starts looking for it.
I'll see you guys tonight.
I love you, mama!
(kissing) Bye.
Okay.
Yeah, okay, thank you.
Hey, so listen to this one.
I talked to the souvenir shop,
and they have no record of the Darceys
ever being there.
So absolutely no picture of Rob as King Kong.
Okay? Um...
would you mind, uh, sitting down for a minute?
What's up?
What's going on?
Sophie's been kidnapped.
What?
Somebody broke into your apartment
and they took her.
Oh, my God. No, no.
Where you going? No.
You can't go... Okay, wait, wait.
Please, Jack. Listen. Listen.
Please, no! No, no, no.
Jack, let me go. Just stop.
Stop it, Elena! Elena! Elena! Jack!
Please, let me go.
You can't be involved.
You know this, okay?
It's FBI protocol.
Just calm down. This is my...
Jack, this is my daughter.
Please, let me talk to April.
You're saying that she's kidnapped.
No, no, it's okay.
I've sent Martin over to talk to them, okay?
Okay, I'll, I'll go with him. No.
I need you here to help me.
Okay?
All right? Okay.
Listen to me.
Do you have any idea who might have done this?
Let me go.
It's Carlos. Apparently not.
It was Carlos. No.
According to your babysitter,
the man who took her was heavily tattooed.
What?!
Okay, you have a photo of her, right?
Yeah, on the desk, yeah. Okay, good.
Because we're going to need it.
Tell me what she was wearing.
Um...
Think, think, think, think, come on.
Okay, it was a pink parka with brown pants
and, and, and a sweater with a zipper and...
I think it had hearts all over it.
It was white, yeah, a white sweater.
And her hair, was it tied up? I didn't have time
to do her hair today.
Oh, my...
My mom, she's in Atlantic City.
I need to call her.
Come and sit at my desk, okay?
Come and sit at my desk.
Oh, my God...
You can call from my phone, okay?
I'll be right back.
Where's Danny?
In the tech room-- what's going on?
Sophie's been kidnapped. What?!
I need Danny and Martin to go check it out.
I need you and Sam to keep working on the Darcey case.
Of course.
Okay, thank you.
I told you he just walked in the door.
So you forgot to lock the door?
No, I always lock the door.
April, how did he get in this apartment?
He had a key.
I'm sorry, okay?
I'm really sorry.
Okay? I don't...
Okay, April.
It's... it's okay.
Look, right now, let's just forget about the guy.
What about the TV?
Um, do you remember the TV?
Was it on?
Yeah.
Yeah?
What were you watching?
A cartoon.
GIRL (on TV): No, thanks, I'll come straight to the point.
This matter is....
Ow, that hurts.
Okay, I'm done; I'm almost done.
(on TV): Oh, I should've known you'd laugh at me.
Don't be stupid!
Let go of me!
(screams)
No!
(grunts)
Sophie, run!
Stay.
He tied me up and locked me in the pantry.
All right.
And you mentioned that he had a couple of tattoos.
Two.
A snake on one side and on the other side,
a name-- "Angie"-- in cursive.
Okay.
(sighs)
I don't understand.
The photo has to be at the souvenir shop.
It's not.
And I'm tired of you wasting my time with your lies.
I swear to you, I'm not lying.
Well, we have an agent at your house.
And if you've hurt your wife,
we're going to find out about it.
Hello?
FBI! Anyone here?
Now would be a good time for you to tell me what really happened.
I told you what happened.
I was asleep, I heard a noise.
I went to check.
Jenny?
I couldn't see anything.
I knocked over this chair.
VIVIAN: You tripped over the chair.
You banged your head and then you made up a story
about a man attacking you?
I saw him.
He was strangling her.
She was kicking at him.
She kicked over a lamp.
Before I blacked out, the last thing I saw was Jenny.
And she couldn't breathe.
(gasping)
And there was nothing I could do.
His name is Ray Sykes.
I put him away three years ago
for possession with intent.
Well, maybe he's got a grudge.
I think this is way out of his league.
Jack, Carlos knows him-- he was part of the bust
three years ago-- I'm sure he paid this guy to take Sophie.
Look, I'm very aware of how complicated things get in custody battles.
Believe me, if he thought he was going
to lose her, he'd do anything.
And why would he think he's going to lose her?
Because he sued for full custody and I countersued.
And the way he's been acting lately,
he knows that no judge is going to side with him.
What about what's been going on between you two?
Does that got anything to do with it?
Well, he and I did get into it the other day.
Anything since then? No.
ELENA: Believe me, Jack,
if you find Carlos, you're going to find Sophie.
Look, I've already talked to his commanding officer, all right?
Carlos is undercover.
He's working on the Ramirez Cartel investigation.
It's an alibi.
Talk to his handler.
It's a guy by the name of David Kwan.
Just talk to him.
Okay.
Let's get an APB and arrest warrant for Sykes,
and I'll talk to Kwan.
Elena, I'll call.
I can do it.
Look, I'm sorry.
I should have stayed out of it.
You were right.
It's okay, let's just do the work.
I need you to pull Carlos Aguilar
off his current assignment.
Sorry, I can't do it.
Yes, you can.
You're his handler.
Are you telling me you won't?
I'm telling you you've got no evidence
that Carlos did anything wrong.
Call my captain.
Name's Harvenson, he'll tell you the same thing.
Look, we're not, uh, jeopardizing a case
because one of your girls is having a spat with her ex.
This isn't personal.
Mm-mm.
Unless you want to make it personal.
Is that what you want to do?
You want to make it personal with me?
Look, Carlos didn't take Sophie, all right?
He would never do anything to hurt his daughter.
He loves that girl more than anything in the world.
I'm just saying you know how much Hichi hates waiting.
Well, that's work and I'm here with my daughter,
so Hichi can wait.
Here you go, my princess.
Hichi's a gross name.
Sounds like he's a troll or something.
He is a troll or something.
He lures goats underneath the bridge
and he makes them work for him.
And they work so hard
that they forget to eat grass.
And if someone's not there to help them,
they just get hungry and die.
Are you going to help the goats? Oh,
yeah, I'm Big Billy Goat Gruff.
Argh! (giggling)
(playful bleating) (giggling)
I'm going to headbutt
that troll right over the bridge.
And he will never, never hurt any little goats ever again.
Come on, that's a lot of goat hair on you.
Go wash up before your grandma gets here.
Get out.
Get out of here.
I love you.
Love you, too.
Well, I can't wait till I have kids
so I can be all soft and cuddly like you.
You will be.
I tell you what, man.
When I walk out that door, man,
all I can think is that I got 168 hours to kill
before I'm back with her again.
And each time is longer than the one before.
(dryly): That's very moving.
It's the truth.
You are aware that Mr. Perfect blindsided his ex
by filing for sole custody for Sophie.
Well, that's not against the law, is it?
You have Ray Sykes on the wire.
He's your guy.
He had a beef with Delgado so he took her daughter.
And Sykes didn't do it and Carlos did?
I'm going to make it my life's mission to take you down,
and taking your badge is just the first step.
Are we clear?
Yeah, kiss my ass.
I'm sorry? I said kiss my ass.
I think we're done.
Mm-hmm.
(phone ringing)
Sam.
Is there anything
on Sophie?
We got a hit on Ray Sykes.
Danny and Martin are checking it out.
Okay.
M.E. here said that, uh,
Mrs. Darcey probably died from an asthma attack.
I think Rob Darcey must have found her
after she died.
Honey, car's loaded up, we're ready to go.
Jenny?
(sighs quietly)
SAMANTHA: Bags were packed.
It was all set up.
Maybe he took the trip just like they planned.
Well, he passed his polygraph test.
Doesn't seem to be lying.
What if he's not?
What if everything happened just like he said?
Only a long time ago?
I found that bracelet that Mr. Darcey said he bought yesterday.
It's got an engraving on the back:
"New York City, Valentine's Day, 1982."
We found the photo
that you and your wife took in Times Square.
I told you I was telling the truth.
It was on your nightstand back in Palmyra.
Now, you and your wife were married
in February, 1982.
It's from your honeymoon trip, isn't it?
Jenny was here with you, but a long time ago.
She was with me yesterday.
Yes, I know.
At home in Palmyra.
But she couldn't make the trip, could she?
She was fine.
She came here with me.
I don't think so.
You wanted her to be here so much that part of you believes
that she was, but she's not here.
She never was.
We found Jenny in your bedroom.
It looks as though she died from an asthma attack.
No.
I'm so sorry.
(crying): Oh, no... no...
I've got eyes on Sykes. You good to go?
I'm in position.
Let's move in.
Copy that.
FBI, freeze!
Freeze!
(tires screeching)
Don't move. Put your hands where I can see them.
Now! Put your hands where I can see them.
Put your hands
on the car and keep them where I can see them.
Is she in there?
No, but she was here.
Where's Sophie?
Who? You know what I'm talking about.
Where's Sophie?
(breathes heavily)
I want a lawyer.
Now.
Where's Ray?
He's in the interrogation room waiting for his lawyer,
and you are not to go anywhere near him.
Do you understand? Jack.
Okay.
I found $10,000 cash in his car, and this.
It's a bus itinerary for your mother's trip to New Jersey.
Now, Ray made sure that she got on that bus
and Carlos paid for the ticket.
How do you know?
I ran a credit card check-- he's also paying for
your mother's hotel room in Atlantic City.
(scoffs)
I've told her a million times not to take anything from him.
That's probably why she didn't tell you anything about it.
Look, it's not her fault, okay?
Carlos probably conned her
into thinking she was getting a free trip.
I don't care.
'Cause she knows better. Look, there's no way
she would have seen this coming.
What are you saying, that I should have seen it coming?
No, what I'm saying is
there's no way your mother would know
what Carlos was planning.
Okay, I want to talk to her. Maybe he said something
that is gonna help. We're bringing her in.
And after I talk to her, I'll come and find you.
No, I want to talk to her.
Not right now. Jack,
she's my mother.
I'm the one that is gonna talk to her.
I said not right now.
I heard about what happened.
I'm very sorry for your loss.
Thank you.
They're making me see a doctor.
Well, that's probably a... a good idea.
She won't be home.
When I get back, she won't be there.
Her shoes and her clothes will, but she won't.
I'm Maggie Bishop.
I'm representing Mr. Sykes.
Any questions you have,
you can direct to me.
You know your rights?
Good, you can remain silent.
I'm just here to let you know
that we found the body of Sophie Delgado.
What?
It's over.
She's dead and you're getting the death penalty.
I will need to see a coroner's report.
Like I said, I'm not here to chitchat.
I just want you to know that I'm going
to have a front row seat at your execution.
Wait, wait, m-may- maybe we can talk. Raymond.
Look, this is my life here.
I want a deal.
A deal?
(scoffs)
Are you serious?
You killed an FBI agent's daughter.
I didn't kill her.
Then who did?
Agent Johnson, I am asking you to stop.
Oh, yeah? Then you better talk to your client
'cause he's telling me that he doesn't want to die.
This was all Carlos.
He paid me to take Sophie.
I handed her off to him.
She was alive last time I saw her.
It was a simple plan.
Sophie gets kidnapped,
I rescue her, I'm the hero.
The kidnapper's a ghost, except you can't be a ghost
if the babysitter sees your face!
I didn't mean for her to see me.
What the hell are we going to do?
Just chill out.
We've got to be smart.
All I wanted was to show her what happens
when you lose someone you love.
You want to be smart, huh? You want to be really smart?
What?
Get rid of the problem and pretend it never happened.
That's my daughter you're talking about.
You understand me?
Take your money.
Take it.
I want you to leave town
because if I ever see your face again, I'll kill you.
You understand me? Yeah.
You understand me?! Yeah, yeah.
Come on.
Where did they go?
I don't know.
We can make a deal now, right?
We'll make a deal when we find Sophie.
You said you found her body.
Did I?
Jack, this is Carlos' checking account.
He's got $80 to his name.
You don't pay taxes on money you keep in a duffel bag.
He's got something going on under the table.
And his personal cell phone shows calls
to over a hundred disposable phone numbers.
He's staying in touch with his drug contacts.
This guy is definitely on the take.
Here's the thing.
This pattern goes back eight years
to when Elena and Carlos were together.
She... she must have known about this, Jack.
Not necessarily.
I kept stuff from my ex-wife.
What'd she have to say about it?
She's not picking up her phones.
I've tried to get ahold of her and I can't.
Where's my daughter?
Look, I swear, I don't know where he took Sophie.
He didn't tell me what he was planning.
The first time I heard about this was this morning.
VIVIAN: Tell him what you told Agent Delgado.
(sighing)
Look, Carlos has been on the take for years.
Half the drug dealers in town pay him
to keep Vice out of their way.
I have nothing to do with it.
Except for the cash that Carlos gives you
to shut your mouth.
Hey, I'm trying to help find this little girl.
That's got to earn me some brownie points, right?
I doubt it.
You also told Agent Delgado that Carlos keeps a safe house.
Where is it? Look,
I told her I don't know.
Is that where he keeps the cash?
Why would he tell me that?
What about his fake identities--
Aliases, bank accounts, anything?
Nothing?
Okay.
You're free to go.
We'll have Agent Delgado walk you
to your car.
Look, I'm leaving here a free man.
You violated my due process.
You can't use anything
I told you against me or against Carlos.
You know, if this was an episode of Matlock, I would give a crap,
but if I think a good beating
will help get my friend's kid back...
she can take you and rip your spleen out
and I wouldn't give a rat's ass.
Alfredo Perez.
He cleans the money using the name
Alfredo Perez.
Look, I keep trying to help you and you keep
screwing it up, okay? You cannot resort
to these cowboy tactics-- you set us back.
That skeez is right.
If Carlos gets arrested, he's just going to walk.
You want my gun and my badge? Because you can take it.
That is not what I'm talking about.
Well, somebody had to do something.
You put a gun to a cop's head.
You would have done the same, Jack.
You'd kill a man for your daughter, you know that.
So how dare you talk protocol to me right now.
How dare you do that!
You know, I'm dying here, and you just won't help me.
You need to settle down. Please, please, Jack.
Calm down, okay?
I will help you find your daughter.
Just calm down.
Hey.
I think we caught a break.
There's 32 Alfredo Perezes in New York.
One of them died in 2002
and then bought a home last year.
It could be Carlos' safe house.
Okay, organize a SWAT team, get Danny,
and get down there as soon as possible. Got it.
And you...
...are staying with me.
Okay? Okay.
Come on.
All right, Carlos and Sophie are in that house.
A neighbor saw them go in about half an hour ago.
Where's SWAT?
They're on their way.
Okay, we wait.
Was Sophie okay? Yeah, she's fine.
MARTIN (on radio): Danny, Carlos is coming out of the house.
He's got Sophie; they're on the move.
Okay, take him.
Uncle Danny.
Hey.
Hey, what's up, old buddy?
Uncle Danny?
Eh? Coming to visit?
Eh?
We ain't friends, man.
Carlos, let her go.
You shut up, okay?
You don't tell me what to do.
You don't tell me what to do with my own daughter,
you understand me? DANNY: Carlos.
Think about what
you're doing, man. Come on, let her go.
You're not going to take my daughter away from me.
You understand me? So back off!
Back off!
Put her down.
Get Elena down here.
We're still a family. We're going to work it out.
You get her down here.
You understand me?
(speaking Spanish)
Hey.
Jack, if we involve SWAT,
he's going to feel trapped, and you know how
this whole thing is going to go down.
I am not sending you in there. I know this guy.
I can talk him down. Come on! Look, I've got a team of snipers
and a negotiator on their way.
He doesn't want to talk to a negotiator, okay? He wants to talk to me.
He's upset. He's emotional.
Yes, and so are you. If I send you in there,
I could be starting World War III.
If we do this by the book,
you're not even giving me a chance to get her out.
Come on, Jack.
Don't freeze me out.
You got a gun? No, no, no.
Come on, let me see. I don't have anything.
It's fine.
I don't have anything, Carlos, no.
Turn around.
I'm good.
Sophie, mamito, do me a favor?
Go in the next room. Stay where you are.
Okay? Stop acting
like a baby. She's always acting
like a baby because you're too easy with her.
You let her sleep in your bed.
With me, I put her in her bed
and she stays in her bed. Two nights,
once a month.
That's all I get!
I'm not going to talk about
how to raise our daughter here, okay?
Oh, we're back to that now?
We can't talk in front of Sophie? Huh?
I guess that bitch-talk
doesn't fly right today, right?
Put the gun down.
Remember Juan? He used to say,
"If someone makes you feel like
"you want to kill yourself,
you should kill them instead."
I'm sorry I make you that angry.
You broke my heart.
I got this place for us.
And I had a contractor.
He was going to build a deck
for cookouts... and a garden
for you, for your favorite flowers--
yellow daisies.
I listen; I remember.
Yeah.
For what?
Hmm? You've moved on.
What else was I supposed to do?
You could have talked to me.
No. You don't want to talk!
You want to arrange visits.
We used to talk.
We used to talk all night.
We used to drink Don Q, remember?
We're different people now.
Because you changed. I haven't.
I loved you.
And I wanted to marry you, Carlos.
You know that, but you just
wouldn't grow up; and we have a daughter now
that is looking at us-- look at that.
And she needs her parents
to be grownups.
Listen, I know that I'm judgmental.
And I have no patience,
and I'm a bitch, 'cause I am.
But look at us...
this moment.
It's hurting our baby.
She's hurting.
Let's stop.
Go in the other room, Sophie.
Sophie, go with Martin.
Mommy and I will be right out, okay?
(whispering): Danny, what are you doing?
(crying quietly) It's okay.
Come on, it's okay.
Danny's a good guy.
He's going to make you happy.
I don't know how to get out of this.
We'll figure it out.
JACK (on radio): Danny, do not take the shot.
You'll help me?
Of course.
JACK: Do you hear me?
Do not take the shot.
Come here, hmm? Yeah.
It's okay.
CARLOS: I'm sorry.
It's okay.
Where's Sophie? She's outside.
(handcuffs click)
Sophie? Sophie!
Mommy! Mommy!
(sobbing)
Mamito, I'm so sorry.
(indistinct police radio communication in background)
Come on, let's go.
(indistinct police radio communication in background)
I had a clean shot.
Go home.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah.
Should I come over later?
It's late.
(car engine starts)