[Will] Previously on Will Trent…
Adelaide knows where my uncle is.
[Michael] Adelaide!
I'm sorry, bud. She's gone.
Antonio could be dead or worse. Nobody has any answers.
The best way to get to Antonio has to be Jeb Oswald.
What is Adelaide doing?
I get my instructions from somebody else. His name is The Commander.
-Adelaide must really trust you. -We understand each other.
-[Will] What's this? -We'll be in touch.
[Will] You have no sightings of Adelaide Trevens?
No, it has not rung yet.
He's my family, Ange.
They're gonna find him.
[♪ hip-hop music playing over speakers]
-Help! Help me. -[gunshots]
[gunshot]
[panting]
-[gunshot] -[grunts]
[gasping]
-[police radio chatter] -[officers chattering]
[sighs]
No drugs.
Just a student ID and a library card.
We've got stolen mail, fraudulent loan applications.
Sweet Dylan Rome. What are you doing here?
Well, this room's a DNA nightmare.
-Let's get these bagged. -[officer] All right.
Let's follow this blood trail.
Two more casings right here.
9-mil, same caliber.
Hey, let's make sure we get these bagged up too.
Yeah, there's a trail.
Shooter had to come this way.
The evidence techs are gonna have a blast bagging up all this trash.
That bench has your name all over it, Franklin.
No, looks better in your house.
Ah, jackpot.
Brand-new video game system out here all by itself.
You think that's Dylan's blood on it?
I mean, no. Otherwise, how did he end up inside?
Maybe Dylan was shooting at someone trying to steal a video game system.
That kid is not a killer.
Maybe we found our second victim.
Could still be alive.
-Hey, let's bag this. -[officer] You got it.
-[Franklin] Huh. -No one here is gonna tell us anything.
Well, there is that guy.
Can't hurt to try.
It absolutely can.
[Franklin] Excuse me, sir.
The shooting, you see what happened?
No, sir, I'm blind.
Great. Let's pull whatever camera footage we can find.
Hold up, we got a witness right here.
The witness didn't see anything, literally.
Yeah, but he's blind.
That's exactly what I just said.
Haven't you heard of Daredevil?
Maybe his senses got sharper.
The man got ears, a nose.
Kid you're looking for ran for his life, got shot.
Some Good Samaritan scooped him up.
Did you happen to see… [sighs]
-Any idea who pulled the trigger? -Not here.
-Maybe you buy Mac a sandwich first? -Yeah, okay. Franklin?
I'ma start calling hospitals. You take his order.
What do you want, like, a ham and cheese?
Not if you want me to talk.
That's ridiculous. How can they say there's no metadata?
There's always metadata.
That's the whole point of metadata.
They're the FBI.
Oh, you think I'm holding out on you, huh? [chuckles]
Caroline, is there any new intel on Adelaide Trevens
that we have not forwarded to Special Agent Trent?
No, ma'am, you gave me clear instructions to share everything.
-I've kept a spreadsheet. -I appreciate it, Caroline. Thank you.
[Amanda] You just mad she's making you wait.
[sighs] I mean, why give me a phone if she's not going to use it?
He's alive, Will. You and I both know that.
-Printed copy of your speech. -Oh, thanks.
-Speech? -[Caroline] Oh!
-Deputy Director Wagner… -[toy squeaks]
…is giving a speech at a leadership conference
with some very important people.
It's just a hotel ballroom. Sad lettuce and weak coffee.
With some very impressive people.
[Will] Well, I'm very impressed.
[Amanda] I keep telling you, you should be.
Okay, I'm going.
If that Adelaide phone rings, I am leaving wherever I am,
no matter who's there.
-You understand? -Yeah, who else am I gonna call?
I keep telling you.
[line disconnects]
[sighs]
[Nico] I ruined the potatoes.
Nico.
What happened? Let me see.
-It's not that bad. -It is that bad.
I see bone. Keep it elevated.
No, that's potato.
No, it's not. Okay? You got to keep it elevated.
-We're going to the ER. -Tell Betty I love her.
Okay. Come on, Nico.
She has hair.
-[grunts] -I hope she's a redhead.
There's hair inside my uterus.
-It's gross. -Absolutely.
-Right? -Yeah. But also amazing.
-I mean, right? -I mean, yeah. It is. I mean…
If you think that's gross, just wait.
[chuckles] Try to enjoy this time. It's the calm before the storm.
Thank you, Dr. Gundis. We will.
[cell phone ringing]
Sorry.
Hey, they made it almost the full hour.
Almost.
"Bus accident." We got to go.
So from here on out, I want to see you every week, okay?
Just to make sure your sweet little angel is happy and healthy.
And it's time for desk duty.
So soon. I thought you could make it another month or two,
you know, maybe through labor--
-It's fine. I'm ready. I can do it. -Okay.
[heart monitor beeping]
-Excuse me, I need Dr. Chambliss. -I'll see if I can find him.
Tell him it's about Kevin's eyes. It's urgent.
[Faith] I don't know who this is worse for, you or Nico.
Woman, it was an emergency, okay?
And in case you forgot, I can't read,
so I went to the one place I know how to get to. Just…
Big mistake. You'll just get sick sitting in the waiting room,
and you'll end up in urgent care, where you should've went in the first place.
Yeah, whatever.
Here. I got you.
It's… What?
[Faith] Who's helping you? I bet it's not anyone with medical training.
Okay. Much obliged.
Down with King George.
Okay. Um, I'll call you when I get out of here.
I'll talk to you in 20 years.
Ha ha.
-It's a madhouse today, huh? -Just another Tuesday.
Hmm.
You have to hold it.
-I know, but you've gotta hold it. -What are you doing here?
Hey, Seth and I had baby stuff upstairs.
-Wait. No. -Hey.
Give it.
Hey, how did you let this happen? I told you to get rid of that mandoline.
A mandoline is an excellent tool when used safely.
Are you blaming the victim?
And why is it called a mandoline?
Oh, you prefer "they-them-doline"?
How about a "cut-your-hand-oline"?
Dr. Chambliss? I need to talk to Dr. Chambliss.
-Please stay in the room-- -Why isn't anybody listening to me?
I need to speak to Dr. Chambliss. There's something wrong with my son--
He is making his rounds right now.
Dr. Chambliss, Kevin's eyes are still moving.
You told me that they would stop.
Something is wrong. I'm telling you, it's a seizure.
Your son is fine. He's stable.
It's normal for his eyes to move.
As I've explained, he's been sedated so the bullet in his neck stays put
until we can move him to surgery.
As I explained, he gets seizures.
I know people like you don't like to listen to people like me,
but if you don't, he's gonna get brain damage.
I'm his mother. I know that there is something wrong.
I'm his doctor. I'll take a look at him when I have a chance.
-Hey, don't you walk away from me. -Look, you can leave.
Or you can explain to social services why your pupils are dilated.
-Why won't you listen to me? -How about we get some air?
Get your hands off of me! You are cooking his brain. You're gonna let him die.
He is stable, we are helping him. You don't know what you're talking about.
Excuse me, I'm Special Agent Will Trent with the GBI.
Great. Get her out of here.
"Get her out of here"?
-Whoa! -[Dr. Chambliss groans]
-[people clamoring] -Down, get down.
Nobody leaves until my son gets help.
Mmm… [moaning]
Great sandwich.
You know, most places don't soak the bread crumbs, so…
then the meatballs get tough.
You know, Mac, you kind of agreed to tell us
what you know when we bought you that sandwich.
[Mac moaning]
-[slurping] -I can't do this.
Any time, man.
Just before Jesus comes back.
-[Mac chewing] -[sighs]
[sighs] Osiris. Real scary dude.
He took over the block about a month ago,
and since then it's been hot.
Hot like the equator in August, you understand?
You see, anybody can plant their flag in the mud.
But it takes time for that flag to stand on its own.
The mud needs to dry, you feel me?
So Osiris is trying to prove to everyone in town he's not a punk.
As a result, he's been extra violent.
Arm for a hand, a head for an eye.
Forget precedent. This is "prece-don't-try."
But that's what it takes, you understand?
Yeah, we understand.
Amen.
-A-Amen. -[clears throat]
-Amen. -Amen.
So as I was saying, I hear those two boys going to that trap house.
Couldn't have been long before I started hearing gunshots.
One of them come running out yelling, "Help me, help!"
Innocent as a dove, before "bang, bang!"
Thoughts and prayers, you understand?
-Y'all got any more ice? -No.
Now, do you think those kids was trying
to steal the video game system from Osiris?
If they were, they learned their lesson.
And you can bet Osiris left it there
so everybody else can learn theirs too.
-It's a flag in the mud. -[Mac] Mm-hmm.
Y'all better find that boy who got away.
If he ain't dead yet, he will be soon.
Can y'all take me to get some cigarettes?
-It's right up the street. -Oh, absolutely not.
-If y'all don't mind. -No, no, we mind.
[person sobbing]
Let me know if there's anything else you want me to do.
Hey, you okay?
I don't know. Are we?
Yeah, as long as we stay calm.
[person continues sobbing, gasping]
Hey. Hey.
[gasping]
Just take deep breaths.
-You help him! -Okay. I'm gonna check your son's chart,
but first, tell me what I should know.
That doctor said he was stable, and then his eyes started fluttering.
It's not normal. I know it's not normal. Look at his eyes.
Okay, let's keep the gun on me.
I'm the one you need to worry about, right? GBI.
So we ran a CT scan and checked for internal bleeding.
Both came back negative.
And we sedated him.
-Does Kevin have a history of seizures? -Yes, it happened when he was a kid.
-"Status" something. -Mom's right. Status epilepticus.
I can stop it with medication, but I need my resident, okay?
-Dr. Rosen? -[sobbing continues, screams]
Give me a loading dose of Keppra and two of lorazepam.
-It's down the hall. -[Seth] Mm-hmm.
-Is that okay? -You have one minute.
-And can someone shut that woman up? -[sobbing continues]
[Will] Okay, Nakia, you have a doctor who's listening to you.
He has a plan to stop the seizures. You were right.
There's no need for the gun anymore, is there?
-You're okay. -[sobbing, screaming continues]
Woman, if you don't shut your damn mouth! Shut up!
Watch it, GBI. Back up.
The only reason why you listen to me is this,
and I'm not gonna let it go until I know that Kevin is okay.
That's where we are.
-Okay. -We're out of lorazepam,
and I can't get into the pharmacy because we're code silver.
I don't know what to do.
What do you mean you're out? Find something else. Help him.
Seth, where else could it be?
An ambulance would have it.
Okay, there you go.
SWAT's gonna be outside.
They can deliver it. All we need to do is ask.
SWAT? You're lying.
Nakia, look at me.
You have hostages.
That means SWAT's here. It's protocol.
Everyone wants Kevin to be okay.
I know exactly how this goes.
They've already cut the phone lines.
-[clamoring] -[sirens chirping]
Hey, what's the status?
Phone lines are cut, evac is almost complete,
and exits have been secured.
Okay, good. Let's keep digging on that patient manifest
and get Nakia Cane a sat phone.
I'd like to say hello.
Yes, ma'am.
Phone.
I got this.
-[sighs] -Shh…
-[knocking] -What is that?
That's your sat phone.
It's gonna ring in a second.
-[phone ringing] -Nakia, you have a very small window
when the people outside are willing to help.
After that, they're gonna cut the power, and Kevin needs these machines to work.
Dr. McDale, how long until Doc's injury turns into a murder charge?
Not long.
Kevin needs lorazepam. Doc needs saving. You have the gun.
I'm gonna answer the phone.
[ringing continues]
-Trent. -I told you to go to urgent care.
How's it going in there?
She needs IV lorazepam for her son.
-Is she gonna use that gun again? -If she has to.
You've got four kids inside with you, is that right?
Six.
[sighs] Let me talk to her.
Will, she hit his femoral. Tell Seth we need blood.
Is that Angie?
[sighs]
Yep, it's a party.
Nakia Cane, this is my partner, Special Agent Faith Mitchell.
How's it going in there, Nakia?
I understand that your son needs lorazepam.
You've got six kids in that waiting room.
How about we make a trade?
Come on, Nakia. Everyone wins here.
Make it fast and don't do anything stupid.
-I need IV lorazepam, now. -Sergeant. Go check with…
[Will] All right.
Snug as a bug in a rug.
Ready to go?
All right. Oh.
Is this your sloth? Can't leave without your sloth.
His name is Leon.
Ah.
Of course it is. Hello, Leon.
I know sloths like you are very, very good at hanging on.
I'm gonna need the two of you to hang on tight to each other, okay?
Here you go.
All right, I'm gonna follow your lead, okay?
All right. Here we go.
Come on.
Hey.
What is that, a cannon?
No.
It's an antique swivel gun.
It hasn't been fired in 200 years, and it's not very accurate,
but someone has to do something.
And we won the siege of Fort Ticonderoga.
That was pretend. Someone is doing something.
Put that away right now. I'm a cop.
Nico, this is Marshall and his sloth Leon.
-What's up, Marshall? -Hi.
Did you know sloths only poop one time a week?
Lorazepam first, and then the kids.
That's the plan.
If anybody tries to run, I'll shoot. Is that clear?
Yeah.
All right. Everybody's doing really great.
We're gonna get you out of here.
I should get this on board. Every second matters.
Okay, now the kids.
Okay, here we go. Let's go. Let's go. Come on.
Come on, yeah. Here we go. Good job.
To your right. Yep, there you go.
McDale, you got everything you need from outside?
-Yeah, this should do it. -Good.
-Come on. -Okay. Take it easy.
Don't try anything or he's not coming back.
[gasps]
Lady knows how to make a point.
Okay, okay, okay. All right, all right.
[hostages murmuring]
[screaming]
Explain again why I can't keep this?
It's evidence. There's blood on it.
-Evidence that you're mean? -Just help me turn it on.
[Franklin] Yeah.
I'm on hold. Osiris is an alias.
No leads on his real name yet, but I got a CI who's got his number.
I'm trying to trace it.
I can't believe y'all drink tap water. Can I have this?
That's Faith's. Put it back.
-She would want me to have it. -[phone ringing]
Hello. What you got?
[game system chimes]
It works.
Oh, great. How do we find out who owns this machine?
[chuckling] It's not a machine. It's a system.
Fifty bucks, you answer the question.
Easy. It's right there.
"KevCan3!"
And his email's underneath it.
Twenty bucks. That was too easy.
Fifty dollars, old man.
KevCan3@midtownersmail.com
-Hey, Franklin. -[Franklin] Yeah.
-I got something. -Please tell me it's Osiris's real name.
No, but this machine belongs to Kevin Cane.
Isn't that the name of the kid in the hostage situation?
-Right. That is not good. -Why? We found our second victim.
I still have no idea what Osiris's real name is
or what he looks like,
but guess where his cell phone pinged an hour ago and it's still there?
Please don't say St. Peter's.
St. Peter's. We got to tell Faith before Osiris kills Kevin.
Max, go to bed.
-[chattering] -[sirens chirp]
So Osiris must have got trapped in there when Nakia locked the place down.
Looking to make a name for himself, and now he's caged in surrounded by cops.
Great. This just got twice as dangerous.
We need to tell Will.
What about a sat phone?
She's not much of a phone girl.
Okay. Pizza party?
I know Angie's order.
All right, it's gonna take a little while before we see the results.
-That's it? -To stop his seizures, yes.
Dr. Rosen and I would like to use that time
to check on the other patients.
Everyone in that room needs help too.
It's all happening, Nakia, the way you wanted.
How about we get these people off the floor and looked at, huh?
-[heart monitor beeping] -Stay where I can see you.
Thank you. Thank you.
So, um…
what's gonna happen after this?
I mean, I shot someone. I'm going to jail.
I didn't want any of this.
It's just…
They wouldn't hear me.
I know.
Where'd you serve?
I see the way you move.
You're awfully comfortable with that sidearm.
You barely put your back to me.
So where'd you serve?
Kuwait.
With the push in Iraq.
Went to jump school, had a bad jump.
Then painkillers.
Then other stuff.
I'm sorry it went that way for you.
He's a good kid.
Wants to be an engineer.
Deserves a better mother.
I don't know many parents who would hold an emergency room hostage.
[chuckles]
It's all my fault. I've gotten real bad lately.
I've had to start selling things.
Our things.
You know, when I sold all his video games, he wasn't even mad.
He said he understood.
That broke my heart.
Did he go back to get it?
Is that what happened?
I know exactly what it feels like to be the reason…
your loved ones end up in harm's way.
Shame. Guilt.
Anger.
It's terrible.
I don't care what happens to me
as long as he pulls through.
Kevin will wake up.
And when he does, I'll make sure he stays safe.
That's what happens when this is all over.
[knocks on door]
What now?
That would be the food.
[hostages chattering]
I got plain. He's got mushroom.
Here you go.
Hey, honey. How's desk duty?
Oh. So good. So relaxing. Um… [clicks tongue]
Really couldn't be better, honestly. And how was your day?
Uh, you know, just soaking up this quality time before the baby comes.
-Calm before the storm. -[Seth] Mm-hmm.
You and Will gonna save the day?
I think we might.
Who wants pepperoni? And we got "pickle and pineapple"?
That's me. That's for me. That's for me. That's for me.
Okay, okay. Thank you.
Do you have matches, or a lighter, or something?
Knock it off.
Pineapples on pizza? That's disgusting.
Yeah, a disgusting Trojan horse.
Mind if I get something to eat?
I'm just going right over there. You can watch me the whole time.
Kevin's shooter is here.
No description, just a name, Osiris.
Anyone make sense?
Well, this got exponentially worse.
-Come with me. -Hey.
Yeah.
Your patient just became my crime scene. Let's see what we can find out.
That looks pretty fresh to me.
Yeah, it could have happened when he fell or in a struggle.
Why are you guys looking at him? What's going on?
Nakia, there's something I need to tell you, all right?
And what happens next depends on your ability to stay calm.
Focus on Kevin, like us.
Good.
Who'd you sell Kevin's gaming system to?
Why? Why are you asking now?
I want you to look at that room, tell me if you see anyone familiar.
Can you do that for me? Nice and casual.
I don't know any of these people. Why are you asking?
Hey, Will, check this out.
That's skin under the nails.
We're looking for someone with scratch marks.
Somebody better start telling me what the hell is going on.
Nice and easy, all right?
We have reason to believe that the person who did this to your son is here.
Hey, hey, Nakia, we're staying calm, remember?
Come on, come on back.
I'm right here with you, okay? Now come on, Nakia, point the gun at me.
I can keep Kevin safe, but I'm gonna need you to let me do my job.
[choking, gasping]
-Kevin? -[gasping continues]
-What's going on? -Rosen.
-What do you need? -Secure his tube now,
bolus 50 fent, start a propofol drip.
Grab restraints, hold his arms down.
Kevin. Kevin, there's a tube down your throat.
I need you to stay still so I can give you medicine that's gonna relax you, okay?
-It's okay. You're okay. I'm right here. -His BP is tanking.
-Yeah. -What's going on? Kevin!
He's losing consciousness again. Did we push the prop?
Bottom out his pressure? Did his tube shift?
-No, I haven't touched his sedation. -[Seth] All right.
Breathing sounds are good.
He's not seizing anymore.
You said you could save him.
You need to let them do their job. They know what they're doing.
All right, hold C-spine.
-Whoa. Heavy hemorrhaging from the GSW. -Oh, my God.
A fragment must have shifted when he was grabbing for his tube.
-Should I pack it? -Yes, pack him now, please.
-We gotta move him to the OR. -Why can't you do it here?
He needs a vascular surgeon. That is not me.
-You do not want me to do this here. -[Nakia] God…
-[explosion] -[all screaming]
-Was that a damn explosion? -SWAT, let's go.
[people clamoring]
You idiots.
[high-pitched ringing]
[yells] No! No. [sighs]
Remember, there are innocent civilians in there.
Hey, Faith, when this is all over, I have something important to tell you.
-What? What? Hey. No, don't do that. -Too late.
Don't let anything happen to him. He's all I got.
Please don't leave him alone. He needs me.
Listen to me. You have my word. I'll keep your son safe.
-Seth, what can I do? -Uh, I need blood.
-Okay, where? -Down the hall in the cooler.
Rosen, how's that packing? We gotta move. Where is the orderly?
I'm working on it. We need respiratory therapy.
They all evacuated. This kid's got minutes until he bleeds out.
-Here's your blood. -Thank you.
-Doc. -Great.
I need you at the end of the gurney with Will. You guys get ready to steer.
Rosen, what is the holdup?
-He's packed, he has O2, go. -Go. To the elevator, please. Let's go.
-Thank you. -Make a hole here. Get out of the way.
Make a hole. Clear out this path. Let's go, thank you so much.
Thank you, make space. Take care of her, please. Make space here, let's go.
Everyone freeze! Put your hands where I can see them!
Hey, hey, hey! I'm GBI. We need to move this kid. He's gonna die.
-Get on the floor! -Stand down, Baker. Let him through.
-Move, move! -We gotta get to the OR!
-Polaski, you good? -I'm good. Get somebody to secure
-that stupid cannon. -Back up.
-We were trying to help. We're war heroes. -Let's go. Now.
-Somebody should help that guy. -[Michael] Get a gurney.
I need everybody to stay exactly where they are!
-Where's Nakia Cane? -With security, unarmed.
Baker, come with me.
[yelling] Help me!
Okay, yeah, let's bring it down. Okay, let's calm down.
All right, bring it down. These are the good guys.
Take it easy, right? Okay.
Hey, Polaski! Get over here.
-[Baker] Come on, people. Go, go, go. -What happened?
Well, it wasn't a cannonball.
She's a nurse. She must have walked in on something?
A pair of scrubs is missing.
You know, there's an orderly who's been in there all day.
I don't see his picture here.
Talking about the guy who got in the elevator with Will and Seth?
Go.
-[Seth] Here we go. -[Baker] This way. Let's go. Let's move.
All right.
-Come on, Kevin. Stay with me. -Take us to ten.
Osiris, right?
I know this isn't how you saw your day going. Me neither.
But I made a promise to keep this kid alive.
So, how about you and me get off on the next floor and work it out?
How about I finish what I started?
[grunting]
-Thank you. -Yep.
[grunting, straining]
[elevator dings]
[yells, grunts]
[grunts]
-Nice timing. -Osiris?
Oh, yeah.
Come on.
[yells]
[all grunting, clamoring]
He cut the bag. I don't have any pressure.
Son of a…
No!
GBI! Call up to eight, have someone call the elevator.
Still going?
What, you stop for a pee break?
[grunts]
-[all panting] -[elevator dings]
[Seth] All right, this is me.
-You good? -Yeah, I got it from here. [grunts]
[Will] No, stay down.
[panting] You're under arrest for the attempted murder of Kevin Cane.
[panting] As well as actual murder, drug trafficking,
and being an a-hole.
[panting] Press the button, Ormewood.
[panting] You "press the button, Ormewood."
I'm too tired.
Okay, fine.
I can't.
Just press the damn button, you're closer.
You flipped over me. That was so cool.
-It was pretty cool. -[laughs]
Okay, I'll do it. I'll do it. Here we go.
[groans] Nice shot.
[Will] Okay.
-[police radio chatter] -[siren wailing]
-Thanks. -[paramedic] Of course.
Hey. I heard you kicked some ass in there.
[scoffs]
-How you holding up? -Well, first cancer, now this.
I hate hospitals.
Well, I hope that you never have to go in one for a very long time.
Yeah.
-[grunts] -All right.
Thanks, Mitchell.
-Greedy-ass hostages ate all the pizza. -[chuckles]
-I'm buying dinner. Come on. -Oh, look at us, best friends.
Hey, what was that that you wanted to tell me earlier?
Franklin drank your last Super Orange Drank.
-Wow. -Seriously?
Uh, I'm sorry. Super sorry. I-I'll replace it.
Okay, so what about my trust? Are you gonna replace that?
Hey, we're gonna get dinner. You wanna join?
Next time. I have plans.
See you at work, partner.
You're driving.
I just talked to Dr. McDale.
Kevin's gonna be okay.
[gasps, exhales deeply]
I did what I had to do.
He's my baby.
I know.
[siren wailing]
[sighs] Is it hot in here or is it just me?
[Seth] Uh… I think that's the pregnant. [sighs]
-[grunts, groans] -Right? Oh, God.
-Does it hurt? -No.
-Yeah. -Yeah.
It does, but just when I do… anything.
Then don't do anything.
Don't.
-Hey. -Hi.
Today was…
It was really scary, babe.
Yeah, I know.
You were amazing.
[♪ "Comfort Me" playing]
-Thanks. -Yeah.
I guess…
Is that what it's like for you?
Waiting for me to come home from work?
I'm okay.
We're okay.
Yeah.
-Thanks for that. -Mmm.
Where's the mandoline?
I threw it out.
What? Why? You love scalloped potatoes.
I don't care.
I can't let anyone else I love get hurt.
Did you just say you loved me?
Will, my God.
I'm gonna faint again.
What? I don't know what you're talking about. I didn't say that.
-Betty, did you hear me say that, girl? -[barks]
Ah! That's a yes bark.
That was absolutely a "I need to go on a walk" bark, so…
-[barks] -She just confirmed. Go ahead.
Okay, okay, I'll get the leash.
[♪ song continues]
[faucet running]
[phone ringing]
[♪ song fades]
[♪ suspenseful music plays]
[ringing continues]
Adelaide.
[Adelaide] Hello, Will. How are you?
I missed you.
[chuckles] Isn't that strange?
Where's Antonio?
Is he alive? Put him on the phone.
Now, now, come on. You're smarter than that.
What's the question you should be asking me?
What do you want?
All sorts of things.
Do you ever think about the jungle?
I gotta say, that was a lot of fun.
The only thing I think about…
is finding you.
And I will.
Oh! Well, you're in luck. [laughs]
I'm coming to you.
But if you tell anyone about this call,
I'll remove your uncle's organs with a rusty spoon and a smile,
so be a good boy, Special Agent Trent.
-I'll be waiting. -[line disconnects]