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This is a real time link to the IP activity on Hagen's account, courtesy of our friends downstairs. Money for the forgery was transferred two minutes ago.
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Strong signal this time.
Doesn't look like there's any re-routing.
I knew he wouldn't wanna wait.
He had to check on his money.
There's only one computer logging in to that account at the moment, and it's right here in New York.
We got him. Downtown Brooklyn.
Assemble a team and move out.
The FBI's on the way.
Never my favorite words.
If they grab Hagen, I may never see her again, Moz.
There's gotta be a play here.
I think I just found it. All right, take a look at the pages, a good look. Rain Man it.
I got it.
You got it?
Yeah.
Good.
What are you doing?
Take one more step and I drop it.
You're bluffing.
You drop that light, and she's as good as gone.
Yeah, so is the codex. It's your choice: You release Rebecca or watch everything you work for go up in smoke. What's it gonna be?
We need to talk about this.
You have five seconds to decide how important this message is.
We may have forgotten to mention that the FBI is en route.
You are--
A particular kind of bastard? Yeah, I heard that one before. Three seconds. Two seconds.
Stop.
One! Call whoever you need to call, and make it fast. I want her out of there.
Let her go.
Put her on the line.
Give her the phone.
Rebecca?
I'm here, Neal.
All right, listen to me. Wherever you are, you run. Get to a populated area. You understand?
I'm--I'm going.
Just keep moving and stay on the line, okay?
Okay.
All right.
Satisfied?
Not quite.
Here's a striking image for you. Back exit.
We can cut over to six, hit the bridge. This time of day, we can be there 10, 15 minutes tops.
NYPD can get there faster.
Already coordinated. We'll have their eyes. But the arrest belongs to us. I'm not letting Hagen get away with another technicality.
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So I'm assuming you don't wanna tell Caffrey.
He'll know when he needs to know. In the meantime, have someone from the bureau pull his tracking data.
All right, you think he's up to something?
Told him to go home. Wanna make sure he did.
Rebecca, where are you?
I think I'm somewhere in Brooklyn.
Neal, we have to go now.
All right, hold on. You have it, right?
Every symbol safely stored here I am the codex now.
I need you to get a safe house ready. We need a secure place to hole up in case Hagen comes after us.
And you?
Just call me when you're done.
All right, I'm still here. I'm still with you. Is anyone following you?
I'm not sure. Maybe. I don't know.
I'm not hanging up until I know you're safe.
I'll only feel safe when I'm with you.
All right, what are your cross streets? What do you see?
Uh, Kent and Flushing? Neal, I'm scared.
I'm on Taylor right near the park. I'm coming to you.
I'm passing Hall Street.
Do you see anyone behind you?
Lots of people. I-I don't know.
All right, I'm almost at Flushing. All right, I'm turning toward you now.
I'm still here.
I'm still here too.
Thank God.
It's okay. It's okay. I'm still here. You okay?
Yeah.
You sure?
Yeah.
Agent Burke, is your team ready?
Yes, sir.
I'll take point. Let's move in.
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That's a go.
FBI. Hands where I can see them.
Agent Burke. We have so much to discuss.
Are you sure it's safe to be here?
It's only temporary. Moz is gonna find a safe place for you to stay until this whole thing blows over. Rebecca, it's time to end this.
What? You mean tell the FBI?
Yeah.
No. No way. You'll get into trouble. Look, we started this together.
And now, you wanna finish it?
Tell me what you found.
Well, all the pages held hidden symbols, symbols that added up to some kind of message culminating with a picture of an idol.
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Describe the idol.
It was Hindu, female.
Did she have a crown?
Yeah. What are you thinkin'?
Is this what you saw?
Yes.
This is the idol of Sita, deity of wealth. It was created centuries ago.
I've heard about it. The idol had eyes made out of rare diamonds.
But over the years, the idol vanished.
And only one of the diamonds was ever recovered.
A stone which is now sitting in the Smithsonian.
The Hope diamond. We're looking for its twin.
The other eye, the other diamond, it could be right here in New York.
Yeah, Hagen said the masons entrusted Mosconi with something of great value.
There's a lot of gap years in the history of the idol.
So it's possible the masons had it at some point. That diamond is a good reason for Hagen to go to all this trouble.
It's a good reason for you to decode those symbols you found. Where are the pages?
The codex is gone. To save you, I had to destroy it. There's still a way we-- You have a safe house?
What I have is bad news. The FBI's got Curtis Hagen in custody.
How do you know?
I heard it through the earwig.
If he tells Peter there's footage of me taking those coins, it sets off a chain reaction that lands us all behind bars.
What are you gonna do?
Anything I can to make sure that doesn't happen.
What is it?
I have to leave. I'll be back. I promise.
Be careful.
Recognize this?
William Blake, if I'm not mistaken.
Judgment Day. Pretty fitting.
More like rush-to-judgment day.
The painting's a fake.
You've no proof that it's mine.
I wouldn't be so sure.
Why would I do something that bold?
Well, I think that you got out of prison, had that piece ready to go, and decided to make some quick cash.
What, ride off into the sunset? Is that it?
You tell me.
It's too rudimentary.
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Criminals aren't that complicated, and if I remember correctly, I caught you the first time because of your ego.
Maybe prison humbled me.
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I doubt it. People like you don't change.