CSI: Cyber (2015–2016): Season 2, Episode 6 - Gone in 6 Seconds - full transcript

Hey! Go! Go!
Go! Go! Go! Go!

Go!

Go, go, go, go, go!
Yeah!

Oh, whoa, hey.

Run! Oh, come with me!
Go, go, go, go!

Come on! Move!

Run! Come on! With me!

10-41. 10-41.

All available units,
Robert, Tango, Victor,

to North Broad Street.

Tac team en route.



Ah. We need EMTs here.

Copy, Adam-214.

Uh, ETA ten minutes.
We'll be right there.

What the hell?!

Behind the tape.
Sorry.

LAPD confirmed the driver of
the other car was Brad Harper.

Died on impact.
Damn.

Officer said he just
celebrated his 21st birthday.

No skid marks.

This car didn't
even try to stop.

The report says
that our driverless vehicle

was involved
in an illegal street race.

Owner reported it stolen...

...and driven straight through
his closed garage door.



Drag racing a
remote-controlled car

just took car-hacking
to a whole new level.

Someone out there
is playing Grand Theft Auto,

only this is no video game.

The victims are real.

Come with me.

Okay, so, this is the
same make and model

of the car that was
stolen and crashed.

I generated a 3-D model
based on factory blueprints,

and then highlighted
the mechanical systems

that connected to the
car's onboard computer.

Which, thanks to super cool,

yet totally unnecessary
new features,

is pretty much everything.

Headlights, turn signals,
steering, brakes--

all vulnerable.

Cars are pretty much
computers on wheels these days.

Yet another reason
to love my '68 Mustang.

Do me a favor.

Pull up the crime scene photos,
will you?

Yeah.

Yeah, how do...
how do we know that the...

the driver didn't jump
from the car before the crash?

I think
this was the ultimate car hack.

Someone was

remotely driving this car.

And how do we know that
for certain?

The Event Data Recorder
will tell us.

90% of new
cars have one.

Records everything
in the moments

leading up to
a collision.

And there are sensors
underneath the seats,

so it'll tell us if
anybody was inside.

Like a little black box
in an airplane crash,

this device will tell us
everything that happened.

Okay, I buy that.

It's kind of a mess in here.

It should be jammed up against

the wheel well.

All right, I'm plugging
to the car's CAN-Bus,

downloading data.

Great. Okay, now,

the black box will tell us
everything that happened

leading up to the collision,

and the CAN-Bus

should tell us how
the target hacked in.

Now, if it were me, I'd
go one of three ways--

the navigation system,

the emergency
response system, or

the onboard diagnostic dongle.

The what?

Dongle.

The insurance company's device

you self-install

to get your money back
for safe driving?

Yeah, dongle.
That's what I said!

Well, you use that word one more
time, I'm gonna call HR.

Dongle.

Oh, I-I...
Dongle!

Okay, there you go, buddy.
What? It's a computer thing!

No, I'm calling right now.

You wouldn't say that
around Avery, would you?

What are you guys talking about?

I'm sorry.

Okay.

Oh, my.

All right.

Got it.

Doesn't look too damaged.

All right.

All right.

We'll send the data
from the black box,

along with everything
from the car's computer.

Wait.

If I'm analyzing the black box
and the CAN-Bus,

what are you guys gonna do?

We're going to Disneyland.

You don't think they're really
gonna go, do you?

I would.

I'm here in downtown Los Angeles

where late last night,
an illegal street race resulted

in the tragic death
of a young man

on his way home from work.

Witnesses claim the street race
was broken up by police

and one of the cars
fled the scene.

But in a shocking turn of
events, witnesses also claim

that no one was
behind the wheel.

We're waiting for police...

What's Director Silver
doing in Cyber?

Ah, he's giving tours.

Got to hire a new
deputy director

since Avery
turned down the position.

But more importantly,
why are all the darn pens

in this place
missing springs?

Nobody uses pens anymore.
Well...

There is so much press on this
accident and the driverless car.

Did you see this?

I saw it on the news five times

before realizing it was
my son's car that was hit.

I came here to ask every network

to stop replaying the footage.

Please!

Just stop playing it.

Let us grieve in peace.

Losing a child...

unthinkable.

But having to watch all of this
over and over again--

can't even imagine.

Footage of the crash
is on every network,

blog, social media site.

A remote-controlled
car on the loose?

It's a huge story.
Well, let's find and arrest

the hacker responsible,
make that the story.

All right, where are we?

Krumitz asked me to
analyze the black box,

and I don't think this
accident was an accident.

The target's car
was picking up speed

when it slammed
into Brad Harper.

Wait a minute.
The car is accelerating?

And steered into the collision.

The target crashed his car
on purpose.

Why? Was he trying
to get rid of the digital dust

so we couldn't track him?

Yeah, he didn't.
His car's computer is

telling us that his
commands were not

from the navigation system,
emergency response system,

or the insurance dongle.

He didn't hack in remotely.

So our target installed
a foreign device

to control the car,
and we need to find it.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Guys! Guys! Check it out.

An open source microcontroller
connected to the car's OBDtwo.

- It's got to be our hacking tool.
- This is how

the target took
control of the car.

Got a SIM card,

which means it has
a cellular connection.

Target could've been controlling
this vehicle from anywhere.

We can pull records

to find the cell number the
SIM card was connecting with.

And get the target's current location.
Mm-hmm.

All right, it's race time, baby!

Now, where is he?

Target's cell was a burner.

Dropped off the network
the moment the race ended.

We can't track him.

But we can track the cell
towers the phone connected with.

Only pinged one tower, so he
was relatively stationary.

However,

target was controlling

the vehicle from somewhere
within this circle.

That's all of downtown

Los Angeles.
No way we'll find him.

Then we'll find the other

driver from last night's race.

Look, street racing
is dangerous enough.

This black hat has

no regard
for anyone else's safety.

We have to find him
before he races again,

or more people will die.

♪ CSI Cyber 2x06 ♪
Gone in 6 Seconds
Original Air Date on November 8, 2015

♪ I know you've deceived me,
now here's a surprise ♪

♪ I know that you have, 'cause
there's magic in my eyes ♪

♪ I can see
for miles and miles ♪

♪ I can see for miles
and miles ♪

♪ I can see
for miles and miles ♪

♪ And miles... ♪

♪ Oh, yeah. ♪

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
@elder_man

♪ West up ♪

♪ Turn the volume up and
bang it out the trunk now ♪

♪ Turn the volume up and bang
it out the trunk, yeah ♪

♪ Turn the volume up and bang it
out the trunk... ♪

Putting a blower on that
one so we'll need a new intake.

Hey, Tuko, let me know,
I'm about to get under it.

Did you grind it, man?

♪ ♪

...the pressure.

FBI. We're looking
for the owner of that car.

They go by the name
Blaze, AKA

Carmen Lopez.

This is about the race
the other night?

I already spoke to the cops,
and they let me go.

Yes, but we're FBI--
we have questions of our own.

Someone died
during that race.

You could be charged with
involuntary manslaughter.

I was yanked from my car
and handcuffed five miles away

from that crash.

Carmen, who was controlling
the other car in that race?

I don't know.

You're new to this crew.

No neck tattoo.

You're not a full-
fledged member yet.

Th race was your initiation.

L.A. Street Kings
looking for new drivers

to transport drugs
across the border?

As I'm sure you already
know, in addition

to illegal street racing,
word is your friends

are also running
a massive drug ring.

You have two prior arrests
for drug possession.

You talk, or you're
looking at time.

The other driver goes
by the name Smokescreen.

No one knows his real name.

He contacts who he wants to race
from an unknown number,

picks a location, and shows up
in a different car each time.

When's the next race?

Don't know.
He races when he feels like it.

Doesn't give much notice.

So unless you're gonna book me

on some trumped-up charge
we all know won't stick...

we're done here.

♪ Dancing, let's go dancing ♪

♪ Let's go dancing... ♪

♪ ♪

: Oh! Oh, my God!

Dude! What's up?!

Oh, my God!
Oh, my God... oh, God...

911. What is your emergency?

Yeah-yeah, you got to help me!

My car's out of control
and it's driving itself!

What do you got?

I've been searching
for any posts

about Smokescreen,
and a ton of them just popped up.

Everyone's talking about this car chase
in Los Angeles right now,

claiming it's Smokescreen.

Pull it up.

We're live
right now, with reports

that a car is allegedly being...

Okay, the driver called 911

in a panic, saying
he lost control of the car

and that it was driving
on its own.

Wait a minute,
it was somebody inside the car

this time?

Looks like he found himself
a new challenge.

LAPD.

Come on!

Pulled the driver from the car.

Kept saying he wasn't driving,
but he was buckled in,

behind the wheel.

He wasn't driving.

It just took over.

I-I... I sideswiped
a few other cars.

It was out of control.

But the car slowed down
when the cops showed up,

so I tried to jump out,
but the doors wouldn't unlock.

I was trapped.

I-I know it sounds crazy, but
it's like the car was possessed.

You said that when
the police showed up

the car slowed down.
Yeah.

Then sped up again,
right before the crash.

I-I'm just glad my son
wasn't in the car with me.

I was on my way to pick him up
from soccer practice.

Steven,
once we know you're okay,

we're gonna have more
questions for you.

Got it.

Configured exactly like
the first one we found.

No two hackers build
a board the same way.

Uh-huh.

Let's see what cell phone this
SIM card was communicating with.

All right.
Our target's escalating.

Drag racing
remote-control cars

is no longer a big
enough thrill for him.

If somebody
is in the car,

his stakes are higher.

He wanted the police to
be there when he crashed,

to prove that he was driving.

It may be remote, but
it gives our target

a sense of power and control,

something that he lacks
in his real life.

I think I got him.

Cell phone's still on.

FBI! Hands in the air!

Get your hands in the air!
Stay right where you are!

Nobody move!

The signal's getting stronger.

The device Smokescreen used
must be here somewhere.

Oh, come on,
this is harassment.

Bingo!

The cell phone used
to communicate

with the car-hacking tool
in Steven Fuller's vehicle.

All right, whose car is this?
You plant that in my ride?

It's your car. Turn around and put your
hands behind your back.

Yo, this is a joke. I've never
seen that phone before.

Hey, Martinez, say nothing.

Stay out of it.
You cannot do this.

Obstruction of justice is
a felony under federal law.

Cuff her.

Seriously?

♪ ♪

You're very protective
of Paul Martinez.

You two must be
very close.

Or is that a part of your cover?

Carmen Lopez,

AKA Blaze,

AKA April Castilla.

Detective Castilla.

LAPD Gang Unit.

How did you make me?

LAPD's cracking down
on street racing;

they let you go without even charging you;
and you're wearing

the color of the day

so that other officers know
that you're undercover.

You've been playing
with your bracelet.

Today's color is green.

Agent Ryan,
you're about to ruin

a six-month undercover sting.

Do you know how hard it was
to get in with these dealers?

Gain their trust?

We'll do our best
to keep your cover intact.

Detective Castilla,

what can you tell me
about Paul Martinez?

He's the alpha.

The brains behind
a drug-smuggling operation

coming in from Mexico--
but can't prove it yet.

Is he Smokescreen?

I don't know.

But... a lot of those guys
are tech-savvy.

Paul taught me how
to boost horsepower

by tuning my car's ECU
and removing emission controls.

So maybe that is
the guy you're looking for.

But one thing
I do know--

if Paul Martinez finds out
I'm a narc,

it's not my cover
that's at risk...

it's my life.

♪ ♪

Hey, Raven, still no clue

how our target saw the road.

Some newer cars have
front-facing cameras

in the grill to help them park,
but this car has a camera

on the trunk
for going in reverse.

Well, the target

had to see somehow.

You know, I love when you do

your thinking face--
you look so... mm! So serious.

Stop it.

Stop. This is serious.

What?

I'm just sayin'.

I mean, you look nice today.

As pretty on screen
as in person.

Uh-huh. And I'm sure
you haven't noticed

any of the beautiful women
in L.A.?

What do you mea... I...

Did Krummy say something?

No. But you just did.

Busted.

Hey, what about this?

A lane-assisting feature
some cars have.

A camera mounted behind
the rearview mirror that enables

the car to steer itself
back into its lane

if the driver falls asleep.
All right, well, let's see

if this car has one.

Looks like it does.

Good call, Raven.

Now, let's see
how this thing works.

Uh...

Okay, we're in.

Our hacker was using that image
to navigate?

Pretty hard to see
what's ahead of you on the road.

Hold on.

It was in night-mode,
which is infrared.

Mm...

All right, here we go.

All right, this was
Smokescreen's point of view.

He could see forward
and he could see behind him.

Yeah, but no side view.

Talk about a blind spot.

Hey. What do you got?

Okay, I analyzed data

from both cars'
internal computers.

Uh-huh.
Now, once the car-hacking tool

was installed, it logged
an error message,

but never appeared
on the dash.

There were no...

no warning lights or
anything, so the...

the driver never knew.
Am I boring you?

Uh, tell me what's happening
to the pens around here,

will you, please?
All the springs are missing.

I don't know.
Who uses pens anymore?

Well, apparently only me.
Okay, okay.

Like I was saying,

I've got a recorded
error message

on each car's computer,

and the time stamp
of when it occurred.

So if we just check
the navigation system history...

It will give us the location
where our target

physically installed the device.

Exactly.
Great.

Do it. Can I have my pen back?

No.

We got a hit.

Looks like the CAN-bus signal
was disrupted

at the Studio City
Hand Car Wash.

Based on that location, I'm
not so sure that Paul Martinez

is our guy.

♪ ♪

All right, we're ready here!

Pretty sick ride, huh?

Owner did some serious mods.

Must be, like, 500 horsepower
under the hood.

Damn.
I'd kill for a ride like this.

Me, too.

Ah...

This one here gets
the hand polish!

Looking for the owner.

Special Agent
Avery Ryan.

We're looking for someone
who may work here.

Sure.

What's his name?

We're looking for Smokescreen.

You got a first name?

Or is that his first name?
It's hard to tell these days.

Well, we'll need
to speak with your staff.

We'll need information
on all your employees.

Hey!

Bring it in!

Uh, you can talk to who's here.

I don't really keep... official
records on my employees.

Hey, Diego.
Yo.

Where's Kevin?

Who's Kevin?

He's one of my vacuum guys.

He was here just a second ago.

He's kind of hard to miss.

All right, so all we know

about our target so far
is his name is Kevin

and he's in a
wheelchair.

Well, it makes perfect sense.

Without the ability to use
his legs, he can't compete

with real world racers.

He's got to beat 'em
in cyberspace.

You know, I bet it's racing
that put him in that wheelchair.

But he became addicted
to the excitement,

to the adrenaline rush.
That's why he can't give it up.

Well, why set up Paul Martinez
to take the fall?

There must be
a connection, a history.

So what now?

We challenge Smokescreen
to a race.

He'll connect
to his car hacking tool.

He stays online long enough,
we can track him down.

With all
the media coverage

on his remotely driven vehicles,

he'll be eager
to show his skills.

But he'll be suspicious

of a new challenger.

So we get somebody
he's raced before.

A race he never got to finish.

I got a message
to meet my handler here.

I should have been suspicious.

Called in a favor.

I knew you wouldn't show
otherwise.

You're compromising my cover.

Carmen, we need your help.

I have enough problems.

The Street Kings are looking
for a snitch in their crew now.

Paul knows someone planted
that phone in his car.

Someone did. Smokescreen.

Do you realize how bad
you're making this for me?

I thought this meeting was
to pull me off the case

before I get killed.

A man lost his life.

If Smokescreen keeps
racing, who knows

how many more lives
are gonna be lost?

We need to find out
his real identity.

We need you
to race Smokescreen again.

And what makes you think
he's gonna want to race me?

He's competitive.

You post a public challenge
to a rematch on ToggleFly,

his ego will
force him to comply.

I believe you were in the lead
when the cops showed up.

I help you, you help me.

When you brought Paul in
for questioning,

you didn't get all
of his devices.

I copied the hard drive
of Paul's laptop.

But it's been encrypted.
My team can't crack it.

You can.
You decrypt this for me,

and I'll challenge Smokescreen
to a rematch.

Automatic License Plate
Reader Database?

Yep.

It's pretty amazing, actually.
Cameras mounted on squad cars

and street poles,
they're constantly

scanning license plates to check
against a list of citations

and warrant records.

And then the camera captures
time, date,

and location of the vehicle, and
all that information is saved.

So, basically, anyone's
pattern of life--

going to work, where you
live, going to the movies--

can be determined
through this database.

Pretty cool, huh? Okay,

so what do we know
about our target?

He drove to the car wash,
but he parked far enough away

that his coworkers
could not I.D. his car.

And-and he worked
on the weekends. We know that.

So we need to find
the common license plates

parked near the car wash
Saturday and Sunday.

Right. And narrow it down
from there.

How many license plates
are in the database?

Uh, in L.A....?

Three million per week.

It would take
a couple hundred thousand.

Well, we better
get started then.

Yes, please.

♪ ♪

Nelson, what's your ETA?

Just pulled up.
It's pretty crowded already.

Don't think Blaze or Smokescreen
are here yet.

It's hard to tell, though.

I mean, Smokescreen could be
controlling any car out here.

Elijah, are those
cell numbers coming in?

Flooding in is
more like it.

We're looking
for the cell number

being used
by the car hacking tool.

Nelson, your cell catcher
still hasn't found

Smokescreen's burner phone.

Should be the only prepaid SIM
card not linked to a subscriber.

It could take time.

Guys, guys, guys, guys.

You got to hurry.

Smokescreen just got here.

Ha-ha! All right!

This is gonna be awesome!

Yeah, Smokescreen!

Is Blaze there yet?

Uh, I don't see her car
anywhere.

Think she bailed on us?

No. She promised she would help.

There must be something wrong.

What if we race Smokescreen
with my car?

No, Nelson, stick to the plan.

No, look, not me, my car.

I have one of Smokescreen's
hacking tools in my bag.

You know what,
that could work.

If Blaze is a no-show,
our target

won't be able to resist racing
someone trying to beat him

at his own game.

Driverless car
versus driverless car.

He'll want
to protect his reputation.

Nelson, start getting
your car ready.

You really think
this is possible?

Remotely driving a car
from across the country

without crashing it?

It's safer than someone else
racing against Smokescreen.

Look, I didn't have
a lot of time,

but I wrote a script
to make hotkeys.

Up arrow, gas.
Down arrow, reverse.

Pretty basic commands
but it should work.

Should?

No time to field test it.

Nelson, you almost ready?
Yeah,

just about. Putting the SIM card
into the car hacking tool.

Should be able to connect to it.

And we are connected.

I have full control
over your rental car.

Well, just remember,
I sprung for the premium package

to fit in around here,

and it's on
my credit card, so...

Price for riding in style, bud.

You're installing a camera
in there for me, right?

Yep.

I'm rigging something up
right... now.

All right.

What?! Oh!

You've reached Carmen.
Leave a message.

Carmen's still not answering.

Yeah, she hasn't checked in
with her handler yet either.

She was supposed to
before the race.

So what do we do?
First, we find

Smokescreen, then Carmen.

Whoa, whoa.
Sir... oh...

Director Silver.

I'm so sorry.
D.B. Russell.

Forgive me.
Of course. Good to see you.

How are things going
in Cyber Division?

A little chaotic
at the moment, sir.

We're getting ready to drive
a car in Los Angeles

from a computer here in this
room, believe it or not.

That's possible?
Uh,

yeah. Terrifying, right?

A lot about car hacking
in the news lately.

Seems like every day
there's a new headline.

Well, we're-we're, uh...

we're working
on making it less newsworthy.

Just got to beat the bad guy
to the, uh, finish line.

Sorry about that.

I'm not finding any
prepaid SIM cards.

Nelson, are you close enough
to Smokescreen's car to grab

his signal?
Uh-huh. So close I can touch it.

Are you sure
you're not getting anything?

I know I'm supposed
to keep Smokescreen racing

so we can track him, but
does it matter if I win or lose?

Because I kick ass
at Gran Turismo,

so I'm planning on winning.

Okay, you guys, listen up.

I just sent you the top 100 hits
that we got

from the license plate database:

Vehicles most frequently spotted
close to the car wash.

We're searching for any
with a disability plate

or a registered handicapped
parking permit.

So, let's go-- any one
of those vehicles could belong

to our target.

Okay, I created
a ToggleFly account

under the name Ghost
and challenged Smokescreen

because Blaze is a no-show.

Any response?
Not yet.

Guess we're gonna
have to find out

when the flag drops.

Whoa.

Gentlemen, start your engines.

Guys, we're still not
getting the number used

by Smokescreen's
car hacking tool.

All right, look,
I have another idea.

If I can get inside
Smokescreen's car,

I can get the serial number
off the SIM card itself.

Elijah could track down
the cell phone on the other end.

Nelson, that is too risky.

Avery, that might be
our only shot.

I got this. We know Smokescreen

can only see
directly in front and behind.

Huge blind spot
on both sides.

I just need a distraction.

How's this for a distraction?

All right, it's not
underneath the steering wheel.

It's not in the glove box,
either.

It has to be in here somewhere.

Nelson, what's taking so long?

Nelson, the race

is about to start.

Nelson, get out of there
right now.

Aah!

Krummy, go, go!

You have to race to keep him
from ditching his cell.

I'm going, I'm going.

I just didn't want to hit
that sexy flag lady.

There has to be a car hacking
tool in here somewhere.

You need a physical device
to manipulate the accelerator.

Not every car.
Auto park assist,

which networks
the computer

to the accelerator.
Yeah, he's got it.

Which means Smokescreen
could just remotely

intrude without ever
getting near the car.

Also means there's
no car hacking tool in here.

That's why we didn't pick
anything up on the cell catcher.

Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa! Whoa!

Whoa! Oh!

Krummy, Krummy, heads up!

Whoa!
Aah!

He's trying to crash already.

Or take out the competition.

All right, we got an I.D.:
Kevin Cane,

age 23, Hawthorne, California.

Kevin Cane. Yes, okay.

Personal cell.

I am tracking the target's
location right now.

Our target is

five minutes away from here.
I could go after Smokescreen.

Elijah, you could
check on Carmen.

If Paul Martinez has made her,

she could be in big trouble.
But Nelson, Krumitz, tell us

you can end this race.

Yeah, yeah, okay,

we got this-- chances are

his remote intrusion was
through the navigation system.

Can we hack it
and take control?

There's no time for that.

We have to kill
the navigation from

inside the car.
You mean turn it off?

No, no.

You have to disable
the GSM chip.

Hey, Krummy!
He has the car

headed straight
for the crowd, bro!

Like Raven said,
no time for that.

Whew!

We did it!
He did it!

What did you do?

I just needed something metal
to short out the network.

Kevin Cane--

or do you prefer
Smokescreen?

You lost the use of
your legs in a crash

racing Paul Martinez
on this very spot.

That's why
you set him up.

Crashing those cars made you
feel powerful, didn't it?

Crashing is the only thing
I ever enjoyed about racing.

And now I don't even
have to be in the car to do it.

Well, your street racing days

are officially over.

Let's get you out of here.

Here...

I dare you to try something.

I've been dying to shoot you.

Thanks, you know,
for blowing my cover

and almost getting me killed.

And here I thought
I just saved your life.

I'm pretty sure
I saved yours, too.

Nah, I had him
right where I wanted him.

We'll call it even, then.

Actually...

now we're even.

Decrypted the files you gave
us from Paul's hard drive.

Evidence of offshore accounts

he was using to launder money
along with personal e-mails

to his suppliers in Mexico.

D.A.'s gonna wonder
how I got the evidence.

Tell him the truth: FBI Cyber.

Paul Martinez was our
suspect as Smokescreen,

so we searched his devices.

That, along with
the attempted murder

of an undercover officer
and a federal agent,

should put him away
for a very long time.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Daniel...

we need to talk.

- Uh...
- Oh, I'm sorry.

This a bad time?

No. Not at all.

I'm just-just hanging
with my new friend.

Artie.
Hi, Artie.

Sir. Uh, uh...

nothing suspicious
going on in here at all.

Definitely not,
um, abusing

FBI resources for personal gain.

Shut up, Artie.
Right.

Daniel, now why are you removing

all the springs from our pens?

Me?

I found a lot of partial prints
in our reference database

that match to you.

Daniel...?

The pen springs are for our
prototype's mechanical claw.

We needed about 100 or so,
and nobody here uses pens.

Nobody except me.
What is that thing?

It's a battle robot--

a remote-controlled
armored killing machine

designed for
arena combat.

And one day,
our only line of defense

against the intelligent
robot armies

we'll inadvertently
create.

Well, everybody
needs a hobby.

All right...

Oh!
There we go.

Oh!

Oh, yeah.

May I?
Smash that thing! Smash that...

That's the claw coming after...
Ooh-hoo! Ow!

It's fun, right?

Doing a 360, 360, 360...

Just smash it, man.
Just smash that!

Welcome back, Agent Ryan.

Director Silver.

I'm so sorry,
I didn't know you were coming.

I was in the building.

Giving another tour?

No, no. Those aren't
necessary anymore.

So you found a new
deputy director?

Yes, I believe we have.

You.

Sir, with all due respect,

I told you that I need
to stay in the field.

You know, I was here when
your team was driving a car

from across the country.

That's pretty fascinating stuff.

And you tracked down
the person responsible.

A hacker in a wheelchair,
from what I read in the report.

A street racer
that injured himself in a crash.

He got a computer science degree

so he could
terrorize the streets.

Avery, there's no other person
for the job of deputy director.

You want to stay
in the field,

you stay in the field.

But I want you
to run this division.

So... Cyber is yours.

Because, this time,
I won't take no for an answer.

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