Dig (2015): Season 1, Episode 9 - Jehoshaphat - full transcript

Peter learns of his mission from unlikely allies; Lynn understands the depth of the conspiracy.

Previously on Dig...

The temple treasures,

the greatest discovery
in archaeological history.

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- Get in!
- Who the hell are you?

Peter, I followed them
to Qumran.

The camera logs from
the company back home...

Shows exactly what camera
was down and for how long.



So, if I follow the cameras...

You'll find where Yussef Khalid
went that night.

The legal attache
is asking too many questions.

She needs to be taken
off the field.

Do it quietly.

Peter...

The bullet missed his heart.

Peter, you're going to be okay.

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Haifa?

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Thank you for calling

the United States Consulate
in Jerusalem.

If you know
your party's extension,

you may dial it now.

Come on, Peter,
why don't you answer the phone?

Where are you?

Okay, you were right
about everything.

Yussef Khalid
got into the consulate.

He went to see
Ambassador Ridell.

I'm on a burner phone.

Call me as soon
as you get this.

Liat.

Ah, shit.

Are you well enough
to be standing?

I'm fine.

Who did this...
The Order of Moriah?

Forces of Darkness.

And now they have
the abomination.

The what?

The cow.

In the past,
they were unable

to find an unblemished
red heifer, but now...

What changed?

Technology, cloning.

All right, so now
they have their... cow.

What happens?

They will slaughter
and burn her.

When they mix the ashes
with the original ashes,

the Torah says they can
then rebuild the temple.

And that's why
we have to stop them.

We?

Emma.

You think it's
a coincidence

that the bullet struck you
directly on that scar?

Everything happens
for a reason.

You have a part to play.

And if you fulfill
your role,

you will bring healing
to yourself

and to the world.

Do you always talk
like a self-help book,

or is it
especially for me?

Hey, you're up.

How you feeling?

An inch lower...

You okay?

Yeah.

Thank you for allowing me
to be part of the burial.

In school, I studied
the Dead Sea Scrolls, but...

to see it here,
with all these people, it's...

It's an incredible find.

We do not wish
to be found.

Is that why you're
keeping us here?

You're free to leave,

but first,
I want to show you something.

Amen.

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Some of these caves reach
all the way to Jerusalem.

They follow the trail of water

that flows all the way
to the Temple Mount.

Who else knows
about this place?

No one as well as we do.

For thousands of years,

we have used it
as a refuge,

a hideout,
a means of escape.

So why are you telling us now?

Aren't you afraid I'm gonna
give away your little secret?

You're part
of this, Peter,

and you will need to know
these caves as well as we do

in order to complete
your mission.

My mission?

Hey.

Why'd you want me
to meet you here?

I need you to gather
some information for me,

and I need you
to do it discreetly.

Okay.

There's a plane
arriving today that's a part

of the Secretary of State's
delegation.

There's a pastor
on the plane,

and he's carrying
some sort of package.

I need to know who he is
and what he's bringing in.

I need to know his name.

And all you know
is that he is a pastor.

And that he arrives today.

Okay.

I'll get
the travel manifest.

Anybody coming
in and out of Ben Gurion

has to be listed.

Oh, and another thing...

I need to make sure
that the ambassador

doesn't know that I'm
looking into this.

She needs deniability.
It's my job to protect her.

Absolutely.
Whatever you need.

I've been calling you all day.
Where have you been?

Me?

We went to Qumran. You were MIA.
Where the hell are you?

Found the detective
in the Donaldson case.

You okay?

All right, listen,
I need a doctor.

What?
What kind of doctor?

The kind that can pull
a bullet out of my chest

without notifying
the authorities.

How far are you
from Tel Aviv?

Maybe an hour.

Okay, go to 20 Dubnov Street,
Apartment 1.

Ask for Itay. I'll make sure
he knows you're coming.

Thanks.

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Okay, I got it.

One, two...

There we go, okay.

Jesus.

Well, I guess
this is what happens

when you make
him mad, huh?

Huh?

Golan...
He shot you, right?

What?
No.

What... Why? Does he shoot
a lot of people?

Yeah.

Okay, you're okay.

How do you guys know
each other, anyway?

We share parents.

Oh.

I see it now.

He never mentioned
you guys were brothers.

No? I got to go see a guy
about a horse.

Hmm?

There was an accident
at the equestrian center.

- You're a veterinarian?
- Golan didn't tell you?

No, must have
slipped his mind.

Uh-huh.

I won't be back
till tomorrow.

You are welcome
to stay here and rest.

Okay.

You all right?

It's just,
so much has happened

since I met you
that night.

It's been so crazy.

Hmm.

I got kidnapped.

You got shot.

Yeah, the lengths that
some people go to

for their beliefs.

It's frightening.

To believe in something
so much,

you're willing
to kill for it...

I almost admire that.

What do you believe in
that much?

Love...

maybe.

Here you go.

Flight manifests.

Air traffic control faxed them
over from Ben Gurion.

They include all private
and commercial

landing in Israel tonight.

I, um, asked if there were
any requests made

for special arrangements
regarding a package.

They said no.

Well, maybe
it's underground.

Lynn, do you have a moment?

Of course.

I need you to check
on the security

of the catering staff

for the Secretary of State's
reception.

The catering staff.

I'm sure they're
being looked after.

Are you sure about that?

Okay, I'll look
into it right away.

Good.

You never know
who you can trust.

Hmm.

This isn't, um...

really about protecting
the ambassador, is it?

You still in?

Of course.

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Corey Weintraub, pastor?

Hmm.

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Oh, hi, there.

My name is Liat.

I work for the U.S. Consulate
in Jerusalem.

I'm really sorry
to trouble you again,

but, you know,
I think page three

came out a little blurry.

Is there any chance
you could resend that to me?

That'd be so super.

And, hey, could you not fax it?

Oh...

Got it.
Thanks a lot.

Huh...

Reverend Ted Billingham.

Hey, did you find
anything?

Oh, no.

I have a catering staff
to vet.

I'll see you soon.

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- Miss me?
- Where's Peter?

I told you last time
I saw you, I don't know.

He's fine.

Better you don't know.

I need you
to give this to him.

It has to do
with the case.

We should go
to your office.

I'll tell you
what I know.

Hey.

Peter, are you okay?

I'm lost.

I think this time
I've thrown away the compass.

You know, when I left
the seminary,

I never told you how...

I was full
of shame and confusion

and doubt.

Having a girlfriend
in the first place

was a pretty good hint
you were ambivalent.

But when Vicki was born,

and I held that new life
in my arms...

it all just...

melted away.

I knew what God
wanted for me.

She came to us
for a reason.

She left for none.

I played Bible roulette.

What verse did you get?

"Do not think it strange

"concerning the fiery trial
which is to try you,

"as though a strange thing
happened to you.

"Be sober, be vigilant,

"because your adversary,
the devil,

walks about like a lion,
seeking whom to devour."

Wow.
Simple stuff.

You might have picked the wrong
day to lose that compass.

Guess who wrote it.

Peter.

Of course he did.

Hold on.
Don't go.

Your girlfriend
came to see me.

You still there?
Hello?

Where we going?

I'll tell you on the way.
We don't have time.

Wait there.

Are you out of your mind?

- Keep it to yourself.
- Keep it in your pants.

Come on, let's go.

I guess it's too late
for that.

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No.

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Can't you just
let it go?

Are you kidding?
What were you thinking?

I wasn't thinking,
obviously.

Well, at least
I don't sleep where I eat.

Well, except
for this one suspect

a couple years ago,
but...

it was... innocent.

We're still talking
about me?

All right, here we go.

I'm just saying...

it's not gonna
end well with her.

You'll see.

I can't see who that is
in the car.

Holy shit.

This thing is getting
weirder by the minute.

Yeah.
Let's go back to the car.

What do you mean
she kissed his hand?

Oh, yeah, like he was
the Pope or something.

They all got in a car together.
We're following them now.

Okay, keep me posted.

And be careful.
I got to go.

- I screwed up...
- What?

Big-time.

I found another page
that the airport faxed me.

It was on my desk,

which means I didn't
give it to you.

And it's a pastor.

Billingham.

According to this,
he's already landed,

so we missed him.

Well, can't you
call Peter?

I mean, if he hurries,

he can still tail
the pastor and the kid.

Yeah.

Yeah, maybe so.

Peter's not answering
my calls, but...

maybe I can get in touch
with Golan.

Uh, good work.

Okay.

Peter, Liat is dirty.

I never told her
the package was a kid.

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Help me clean up this mess.

Shh, shh.

Yes?

It's undetectable.

I see.

- Pastor Billingham.
- Yes?

- We have a problem.
- What kind of problem?

The FBI
knows we're here.

That changes nothing.

Two days from now,
the FBI won't exist.

Nothing in this world
will exist.

We keep our eyes
on the prize.

First, Jehoshaphat...

then Armageddon.

Let's go.

We got to stop them.

No, no, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

We've got to see
what they're planning.

But we got them
all in one place.

We don't know
who else is involved.

We wait.

No, no, no!
They're getting away!

Come on!

We lost them.

Jehoshaphat,

Jehoshaphat...
I heard that word.

The Donaldson kid...
He was obsessing over it.

What are you
talking about?

Come on, let's go.

"I will gather all the nations

"and bring them down
to the valley of Jehoshaphat,

"for there I will sit
to judge

all the nations
on every side."

Book of Job, Chapter 3.

We're supposedly
one day away from that?

Let's hope the Donaldson kid
tells us something more.

Great. The fate of the world
comes down to a lunatic.

Hi.

Hey, it's me.

You left
without saying anything.

I just didn't want
to wake you, that's all.

About earlier, um...

do you want to talk about it,
maybe, when you get back or...?

I think Donaldson has a lot more
to do with this than we thought,

so I'm gonna go see his son
in the psychiatric hospital,

and then I'll be back
in a couple hours.

You stay safe.

We'll talk
about everything.

I'll see you soon.

Yeah, okay.

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Hello?

Hello?

Hi, I don't know
if you remember me.

I remember...
Gregory Donaldson.

I need to
see him, please.

You can't.
It's after visiting hours.

And even during
visiting hours,

Gregory can only see
preapproved visitors.

- I can ask the doctor.
- Do that, please.

But he's not
here tonight.

He'll be in
with the morning shift.

Well, can't you
make an exception?

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Come on, old man.

Where is he?

Guess we came
to the right place.

Gregory.

Gregory,
it's Peter Connelly.

Do you remember me?

He's drugged
out of his mind.

- Hold on.
- What?

Hey, hey, where you going?

Hello?

Agent Connelly.

This is Ian Margrove.

I'm sorry
to call so late.

- How can I help you?
- Can you meet me?

I need to talk to you.

I wasn't forthcoming
on previous encounters,

but now I fear...

I'm right in the middle
of something.

Something terrible
is about to happen,

something I enabled.

But now I'm having
second thoughts.

What?
What's about to happen?

Not on the phone.

Got it.

It's gonna have to wait
a few minutes.

It can't.

Meet me at the dig site
right now,

at the entrance
to tunnel 7.

- Who was that?
- Margrove.

He says he has something
urgent to tell me.

Okay, first things first.
Help me with him.

Turn him on his side.

This is a terrible way
to introduce myself.

Here's to preventing
Armageddon.

What are you giving him?

Intralipid.

It counteracts the effects
of antipsychotic drugs.

Might help Donaldson
back to his senses

long enough to say
something useful.

How do you know all that?

Don't ask.

It's gonna take about
half an hour to take effect.

If you want, you can go.

All right, I'll call you
when I talk to Margrove.

You let me know the second
he starts talking.

Keys.

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Margrove?

Who are you?

God damn it, Peter,
where are you?

I know everything.

He talked.

I have the answer.

You're not gonna believe this.

Call me back right away.

If what he told me is right,
I think you're in great danger.

And you...