Taken (2017–2018): Season 1, Episode 7 - Solo - full transcript

During the team's efforts to thwart a Mejia weapons operation, Bryan is taken. As he relies on his ODNI training to survive, the team attempts a daring rescue. Meanwhile, Bryan and Asha ...

Dinner with your parents?

Sure.

Really?

Yeah, I mean...

because...

What?

You don't sound all that sure.

It's...

I think you're
really gonna like them.

And they're gonna love you.

Well, I'm not sure about that.



They already do.

What? What did you tell them?

About you? Let me see now.

- You know what I mean.
- They knew Cali.

They adored Cali.

Did I forget to tell you
that your loving little sister

used to brag about you,
like, a lot?

What if they don't like me?

- Seriously?
- It's possible.

No, I mean you seriously care
if they like you?

That's so sweet.

Now you're making fun.

Don't worry. I won't tell anyone
how sweet you really are.

Do I want the souffl??



Um, I don't know.

I-I hadn't really thought
that far.

Well, if chef insists
I'm having the souffl?

and we're his guests,
then I'm pretty sure

that means
I'm having the souffl?.

Yes, I understand
how souffl?s are made,

thank you, and I just told you
I'm 20 minutes out.

Harry, if...

I said I'll be there,
and so I'll be there.

I'm about to lose you.
I'm headed into the elevator.

Bye.

To save you the trouble,

I'm going to dinner
with an old friend, Harry,

whose college roommate,
it turns out, owns zola.

Francois zola,
the celebrity chef?

What have you got?

Tomas vitek just popped up
on the radar.

Where?

Dressed as a priest?

According to the brits,
in transit from Poland.

Francois zola was gonna
cook you dinner?

- When was this?
- 9:28 this morning.

- Our time or theirs?
- Theirs.

He took a 10:17 flight
from Heathrow

to Montr?al-trudeau,
which landed three hours ago.

And we're just finding out now?

At least the brits caught it.

Better late than never.

Montreal airport cameras
picked him up

taking a cab to a nearby hotel
and then, poof, gone.

Anything on the cab?

Stolen. Ringer plates.

Ping Bryan.

- Bryan?
- Tell him I'm on my way.

Okay.

What?

Just Bryan?

For now. That a problem?

Just checking.

We're gonna need the helicopter.

One more thing.

What?

Probably respectful
to cancel the souffl?.

Thanks.

Hold that thought.

What is it?

I got to go.

Right now?

Yeah.

At... Ten after midnight?

I'll let you know

about getting together
with your folks.

How do I know it's not a ploy
for you to get out of it?

You got me.

No.

No, no, no, no.

I got to go.

Bye.

We've been trying to get
a hold of you

for the past 15 minutes.

I was asleep.

Tomas vitek...
Believed to be the man

behind a catalog of arms deals

supplying military-grade
weapons in bulk

to everything
from coups and dictators

to terrorists and the cartel.

The cartel? Singular?

- Well, more specifically...
- The mejia cartel.

So you're telling me the weapons
used by the men

who murdered my sister
were supplied by him?

According to the FBI,
almost certainly, yes.

So now we're gonna find him.

That's today's date timecode.

Correct again.

This should be interesting.

Can't even imagine
what that must feel like.

Face-to-face
with your sister's murderer?

Why make him do this?

To face his demons?

Or maybe it's her way
of showing him

she's finally starting
to trust him.

What's this?

Look at the picture.

Do they think sending you
in here will intimidate me?

Word on the street is you
don't need much intimidating.

Every time they've asked you
to rat someone out,

you've barely blinked.

What is this?

It's a test.

A psychological test...

To see if I've gotten
past my need

to rip out your throat
for murdering my sister.

Truth is...

That desire to avenge her murder

will never completely go away.

It's an unrealistic expectation.

It's not like there's
a Tibetan monastery

in my future or anything
like that.

Bt can I control the urge
to kill you?

I'm getting there.

Now look at the picture.

I've never seen him.

See, I happen to know
that he supplied the weapons

your men used
to murder my sister.

But okay...

What are you doing?

If it were up to me...

I'd throw you over the side,
but it isn't.

So now you're no use to us,

it's time to transfer you
to a federal facility.

Where?

What does it matter?

They're all the same
for bitches and snitches.

Open up!

Wait.

Wait!

Hold it!

Tomas vitek.

Tell me something I don't know.

Let me see the picture again.

Montreal.

Keep talking.

If he's there, someone...

Someone is making a move
from the north...

Someone who needs
a lot of firepower.

Have you ever met him up there?

Yes.
I met him there once before.

Where?

Can I ask you something?

I'd like Montreal.

And you miss being in the field?

Zero, this is Alpha.
Radio check.

Great jazz.

Zero, Roger. Strength... ten.

The food,
the food is to die for.

Target on the move. Stand by.

We've got eyes on vitek
and two others.

Long leash, let the dog run.

Alpha, Roger.

Mobile one following.

Why, do you have a problem
with me being in the field?

No. I'm good.

Merci.

Mailman, 11 o'clock.

The first cab in the cab line
has passed on two fares

since we sat down.

Are you getting this?

Like we're right there with you.

The game just changed.

Dog find a bone?

No. He found a much bigger dog.

Wait, is that Jimmy dunne?

And I think we just found
our weapons buyer.

- Be right back.
- What are you doing?

- I got this.
- Sit d...

Bryan, get back here, right now.

The guy was involved
in his sister's murder.

He's not gonna let this go.

It worked. I got away with it.

How do you know
you got away with it?

The answer is you don't.

Do you even know
who Jimmy dunne is?

He's a mobster,
like that whitey bulger.

Dunne is in
an entirely different league.

He used to own the top corner
and whitey bulger.

Do you know what
the top corner is?

New York, Boston, Chicago,
everything in between.

Look, you knew I wasn't gonna
risk losing vitek.

Your personal agenda cannot
contaminate this operation.

Says the person who pushed
that connection in first place.

In 2006, the feds hit dunne
with a 36-count indictment...

Everything from
human trafficking to murder.

Then somehow he just vanishes
into thin air

moments before the feds hit
his compound to make the arrest.

Eight days later,

the mejia cartel
rolls into the top corner

and takes over.

Are you beginning
to get the picture?

Now that mejia's gone,
dunne's planning a comeback.

And you may have just blown

our one and only chance
to get up on him.

Boss? We got something.

Don't say a word.

Dumb luck does not balance out
needless risk.

Tomas vitek and Jimmy dunne

drove around the city
a couple times,

in what was either
a mobile meeting,

an attempt at
counter surveillance, or both.

However, thanks to the tracker,

we now have dunne's vehicle
at banque priv?e on urbain.

- Deal's going down.
- We move in on dunne?

- Right now?
- Against that kind of muscle

and firepower
in the middle of Montreal?

When the Canadians don't
even know that we're here?

There's only one thing
that happens in a bank.

And dunne's not gonna part
with a single cent

until he's already taken
physical delivery

of that weapons shipment.

So we take vitek

before he's in the wind again,

because him we know about.

We've already done the recon.

He could give us dunne
and the weapons.

You're staying in the Van
for this one.

Okay! Okay.

We're on.

We have eyes.

Hey, rem, wake up.

- Delta, move now.
- Delta, Roger.

Moving in now.

What the...?

How you doing today?

Romeo, on the move now.

Right behind you.

Gsg9! Gsg9!

Gsg9! Gsg9!

- Germany?
- Counter-terrorism task force.

Cops. How did we
not know about that?

Cherry-pick the Montreal
police frequencies.

Put a two-minute block
on all their come to Germany.

Just getting my ID.

What's gsg9 doing in Montreal?

Joint operation
with your Canadian intelligence.

Four months of undercover work
ruined, just like that.

Taxi.

Little gift for you.

You're dead!
You don't think I have lookouts?

Backup?

How come nobody knew
the cops were up on this guy?

They weren't.
According to the police radios,

they were staking out
a crack house two doors down.

Be advised, csis just broke
through our block,

and the Germans just denied
any activity in Montreal,

so now everyone and their mother
is gonna be on the warpath.

Here they come.

Hold on.

look out!

God bless it.

- We got fleas.
- Two bikes and an SUV.

Everybody out, let's go.

Ditch the Van. Bryan, let's go.

What the...

Come on.

Did he just sacrifice
himself for...

yes, he did.

Damn it, Bryan.

They got him. They took Bryan.

Tomas vitek.

Where's vitek?

Who?

Shh, shh, shh. Reality check.

The problem
with you green berets

is someone told you
you're special,

and you bought it.

Rule number one...
You ain't special.

If and when your ass
ever gets captured,

now's the time,
if you're still alive,

to save all your strength
for in here.

You don't show anger.

You don't show anything.

You flatline,
become dull, gray, no threat.

A bump on a log.

Who are you?

And then you start to look
for weaknesses,

because your enemy,
believe it or not,

is still a human being...

Which means there's always
gonna be something.

So hang in there, be patient.

Once you find a weakness,
one is all you need.

It gives you hope,

which gives you strength
to endure almost anything.

And you can take that
straight to the bank,

because he's been there,
done that.

Where'd they take him?

We already met, numbnuts.

We know all about you, Tomas,
from Carlos mejia.

That's right.

I don't know
where they took him.

I don't believe that.

Not everyone is as weak
as Carlos mejia.

So you do know.

Where did they take him?

What are you gonna do, shoot me?

They're pretty sure
he's an American.

Where they got him?

Chop shop in the sticks,
about 30 miles out of town.

He FBI?

He's not talking yet.

Why are you still
standing here...

When I got a $10 million
shipment of weapons at stake?

Don't leave it
to vitek's clowns.

You go take care of this.

You a religious man, Bryan?

It's okay.

You can answer.
It's not a trick question.

I've been known to pray.

Yeah.

I know how that goes.

When all else is lost,
I mean, why not?

It can't hurt, right?

Right.

So there's that.

Want to know what else there is?

There's your buddies...

The team.

God...

That's your call,

but the team...

Never for one moment
lose faith in the team...

Which is the reason why
you do everything you can

not to talk for as long
as humanly possible...

Not just to save their asses

and the operation...

But to save yourself.

You following me?

Because every hour,

every minute, every second
you don't talk,

you increase the chances

of your buddies...

The team...

God willing,
will come back for you,

rescue your ass.

Have a good night.

I need you to look at something.

- Got it.
- See that red dot?

Okay. Now, red's the live feed

from the tracker
Bryan put on the vehicle

outside the brasserie.

Blue's that same vehicle's
pattern of movement

since he tagged it...

Riley, I need you
to hold on a second.

Sure.

Okay, keep going.

For the last 20 minutes,
the tracker-tagged vehicle

has been speeding
northeast from Montreal

for about 30 miles,

away from its
established movement pattern.

Can I help you?

We're here to see your guest.

Guest?

I work for Mr. dunne.

We got this.

Tell Mr. dunne...

Think. You're not thinking.

You got to make them believe
you're too weak to do anything...

Walk, talk,

drink water, anything.

That is when they decide
to either bring you back

from the brink...

Or put a bullet in your head.

So it's kind of a win-win
if you think about it.

But you're banking
on their egos telling them

they can turn you.

Ego is the key here.

Is he dead yet?

Almost.

Take him down.

Clean him, feed him,
hydrate him,

get some clothes on him.

What is this?

I told you to clean him up
and take care of him.

Go get him
something warm to wear.

Take his cuffs off, please.

The good cop is the closer.

He wants you to believe,
to hope...

That he's the only one

that can bring you back
from the brink...

It's all right.

The only one that can
save you...

That all he needs
for that to happen

is the truth,

which you and he both know
has to come out at some point

because no man can last forever,

and you've done your duty
by lasting this long...

Which he respects.

You're a brave man.
I'll give you that much.

And if there's a machine,

don't waste time
trying to game it.

Hot tea.

Make you feel better.

Go ahead.

You military?

Ex.

No.

No.

Private contractor.

No.

Smoke?

No.

You get a very small window
of time

to use the machine
to game the man.

You work for the U.S. government

in any capacity?

No.

Try again.

Do you work
for the U.S. government?

Yes.

Good.

See? Not so hard, is it?

Who?

Just getting you to talk is
his first sign of progress

where others have failed.

Now's when you can start
to steer the interrogation,

'cause his ego wants
to allow it.

I've seen some terrible things.

Where?

In the service of my country.

Afghanistan? Iraq? Syria?

Massachusetts.

Massachusetts?

Where my sister was murdered...

By Carlos mejia...

Using weapons bought...

From Tomas vitek.

Carlos mejia?

Do you know him?

No.

That was you on that train.

Maybe I will have
that smoke now.

Was Tomas vitek
your only target in Montreal?

Cigarette, please.

Thank you.

Aah!

Shh.

Get up.

How many more men?

How many more?

Three.

Our orders are
to shoot through him.

Those are orders he gave.

You have five seconds
to come out, and...

You can come out now.
It's clear.

Now it's time for you
to answer some questions.

Okay.

And we brought you
clean underwear.

- Keys.
- What?

I need your keys.

Keys?

Yeah, baby.

Do it.

Do it!

You at the border yet?

No, I got robbed.

What do you mean "robbed"?

The took the truck, everything.

It's gone.

Shipment's been hit.

This place is no longer safe.

Clear.

Tear gas!

Now, that's what I call
a clean take.

I know you must be worried

the FBI already let dunne slip
through their fingers once.

I'm not worried, not this time.

I know where you live.

- Let's go.
- Do me a favor.

Throw away the key.

Walk away.

Walk away.

Thank you.

For what?

Coming back for me.

Don't ever do that again.

- Do what?
- Go solo.

Seriously?

We look like we're
kidding around?

You mean when I...

when you took off in the Van
without warning.

To draw fire so you guys could
take vitek to the safe house.

- On your own.
- There was no time.

To communicate?

We're a team.

You understand what that means?

I thought I was doing
what was best for the team.

You keep pulling stunts
like that,

and the time will come
when one or more of us

doesn't make it back.

You think about that.

Feels good to be
alive, though...

You're welcome, by the way.

So what do you do now, Bryan?

- Marcus.
- Dad.

It's okay, asha. I can take it.

I work for the government, sir.

The government?

But I'm afraid that's all
I can say about it.

I mean, I co... i could make
something up, but...

I'd rather not sit here

and insult your
or Mrs. Flynn's intelligence,

and I'm pretty sure

that between what my sister
told you

and now asha...

That you have a fairly good idea
of the type of work I do.

We're very sorry
about what happened to Cali.

She was like
another daughter to us.

Like asha's become a part
of our family now, too.

Do you believe
in what you do, Bryan?

Yes, sir.

And the people
who you do it with?

100%.

Can we talk about
something else now, please?

You said you weren't
gonna do this.

Thank you...

For your service.

Thank you.