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[ship honking]
[people chattering]
- Mike.
Yeah.
- Yeah, I know, I'll be here.
[people chattering]
[scanner beeps]
- Come in, thank you.
Next.
[child mumbles]
- Hello.
- Get to the side.
- Right, this way.
[phone rings]
- Jackson, talk to me,
what's going on there, man?
- I've never even seen this place.
Who travels by boat any more?
- [Darnell] A lot of people do,
including the guy you're getting ready to pick up.
His name's Professor Iain Smythe.
The Brits called the shots on this one.
We're just going along for the ride.
[suspenseful music]
- Uh-huh, yes sir.
[tense music]
- I got a visual on the courier and his escort.
- They're all yours.
Just keep it simple.
- Hold up, that's right.
[suspenseful music]
- Jackson, C.S.A..
- Sam Custer, S.I.S.
This is Iain Smythe.
You're probably gonna need this.
- All right.
I'll see if I can pull some strings.
- Please do, we have to hurry.
[suspenseful music]
[people chattering]
[Custer moans]
[punch thuds]
[taser strikes]
[Custer groans]
- Take cover.
[man thuds]
Take cover.
[people screaming]
- [Man] Hey, hey.
- [Woman] Oh, man.
Whoa, whoa, you know what?
Watch out, buddy.
- [Woman] Oh, oh, man.
- [Woman] 911, stop him.
[elevator pings]
[people chattering]
- Professor, you can come out now, it's safe.
Professor, come out.
[suspenseful music]
[punch thuds]
- Did you see him.
Where did he go?
- I saw him.
[punch thuds]
[car screeches]
[car engine revs]
[tires screeching]
[car door closes]
[car engine revs]
- You okay? - Yeah.
- He didn't get what he came for.
- Him, where's Smythe?
- I thought you had him.
- He got in the elevator right in front of me.
It only stops here,
and now he's vanished.
- But at least we got the information.
[car engine revs]
[xylophone music]
- It's my mother.
Susan, Nick, grandma's here.
- Hey, hey. - Mom, when did you get here?
- Ah, it's nice to see you too.
It's for you. - I mean, I would have picked you up,
if you would have called.
I'm so sorry.
- I just wanna see my grandchildren,
and I'm thinking of retiring.
- What? - Mm-hmm.
- And I wanted to see you.
Oh, let me see that beautiful face.
[Cathy chuckles]
- Grandma!
- [gasps] Look at you.
- It's so good to see you - Oh, I can't believe
how tall you've gotten.
- Hi grandma!
- Hey you guys, get her luggage, okay?
- Okay.
- It's so good to see you. - There you go.
Remember, speed limits are for sissies.
- How are you? - Good, where's Jack?
- He's inside.
- Jack? - Polly?
Well, this is a surprise.
- Jack, I see a limp what happened?
Did you get hurt on the job.
- No, actually I just fell out of bed.
- You fell out of bed?
- Things happen.
- Guess, I'm not as young as I used to be. [laughs]
- Well, come and see what we've done.
Hey Nick, why don't you take those bags upstairs,
and Susan will you hang up your grandmother's things.
- What do I have to do to get a glass
of ice tea around here?
- Oh well, you must be tired Mom after that long flight.
What don't you go upstairs I'll bring the tea, okay?
- I said I was thirsty,
I didn't say I was tired.
[tense music]
[car engines revving]
- Agent Custer? - That's right.
- Frank Darnell, CSA.
London was supposed to share
some very important secrets with us.
Where are they? - It's gone.
They've got it.
- But I got to the case
before he could open it.
There is no way in the world he could have gotten that information.
- The information wasn't in the case it was in his head.
- That's nice to know after the fact.
Show me.
So where is the briefcase now?
- Security has got it.
Iain Smythe is known in England as Dr. Mnemonic.
He has a perfect memory.
The briefcase was a ruse,
it's all in his head.
The information and contact identities of 165
of our deep cover agents throughout the Middle East.
He got on but he never got off,
I saw him.
I saw him trust me.
- You want me to trust you?
You withheld information.
You misrepresented the mission.
- My mission was to deliver a copy of the data.
I delivered him.
- It's the 21st Century,
now you're telling me the British Intelligence
makes their people memorize State secrets.
You ever hear of a computer?
- What if a computer is hacked into,
or a data transmission is intercepted?
Smythe, is a proven commodity.
- He's gone.
You got anything?
- well, there is no indication the hatch was open,
and there's nothing in the elevator shaft but grease.
- The lift only goes from the terminal and to the garage.
There's no way he could have gotten off.
- Okay, you're positive he took the elevator, right?
- I told you I saw the doors close on him.
If he didn't get off the elevator,
he didn't climb out of the elevator.
- As soon as we find that out we'll call you in London.
- Oh no, until I find out precisely
what happened to Dr.Mnemonic,
you and I are Siamese twins.
- I am starving.
And that looks terrific. - Thank you.
- Look at all that cilantro. - Yeah.
- You really have turned
into a California girl, haven't you?
- Certainly. - Here grandma.
- All right you guys, how about hearing grandma's riddle?
- Well, is there a prize,
'cause I'm ready if there's a prize?
- Of course, there's a prize.
- All right, this one is a brainteaser.
Jimmy walks into a bar.
- Mom, that one's really old. Okay?
- Jimmy walks into a bar and he says,
"It's my birthday, pour me an ice cold beer."
The bartender says, "How old are you?"
Jimmy says, "I'm 16 today."
And the bartender serves him.
- Wait, but how would he?
- You tell me.
- I have a consultant that I bring in on tough cases.
I try to use her very little though.
- Why is she so good?
- Well, the truth is I promised her husband
I wouldn't involve her too much, long story.
[phone rings]
- Hello?
- Hey, it's me.
- Hi Frank.
I haven't heard from you in a while,
what brings this pleasure too.
- There is a vital asset that disappeared into thin air,
in broad daylight, right in front of two trained agents.
- Disappeared into thin air?
Oh that's kind of intriguing.
- You know where to meet me, right?
- [sighs] You sure know how to play me.
All right, I'll be there.
[phone hangs]
- Now those off the table.
- All right you guys.
- Let me guess, you gotta go to work.
- Yeah.
My company's involved in this big lawsuit over a patent
for a new game and I have to turn in my research notes
before the attorneys go to court tomorrow.
- You think they would have thought of that a long time ago.
- You think, yeah.
- Yeah.
Yeah, could you serve dinner, babe.
- Yeah, sure.
[tense suspenseful music]
[car engine revs]
[car doors closes]
[car engine revs]
- There she is.
- That's your super spy, the soccer mum?
- Yeah, well, looks can be deceiving.
- Hi.
- This is,
the consultant I was talking about, Jane Doe.
- Jane Doe, very minimalist.
- Oh we try to keep it simple.
Technically, I don't even exist.
- This is Simon Custer.
He's our colleague from London.
- Oh, MI-5 or MI-6?
- Seven, technically, we don't exist either.
- Shall we go?
[suspenseful music]
- Here you go, thanks.
- So tell me what happened. - Thank you.
Smythe walked into an elevator and never walked out.
- You have a video footage for that?
- It's ready to go.
- It's nice to be back. [chuckles]
- Mr. Iain Smythe is a little friend of mine
for many years.
- The one they call Dr. Mnemonic,
the master of memory?
- You've heard of him?
- Yeah, I bought his book,
"File it and Never Forget."
- Any good?.
- I can't really tell you.
- Why is that?
- Well, I didn't exactly read it,
'cause I forgot where I put it.
[people chattering]
- Hello, I'm Dr. Iain Smythe.
You may also know me as Dr. Mnemonic, memory expert.
- This is his way commercial.
- I'm here today to talk about my new book.
"File it and Never Forget."
- Show me how he disappeared.
[computer beeps]
- Okay, this is Jackson
meeting Smythe and Custer
at the terminal.
- Yeah, I just left him for a second,
and go check on Custer.
- You shouldn't have left him at all.
- [Cathy] Can you isolate the camera that shows the attack?
- Sure.
[suspenseful music]
- We haven't been able to ID the thief yet,
but Jackson did recover the briefcase.
- Yeah, but the briefcase was empty,
because whatever Dr. Mnemonic was carrying,
it was on his head.
- How'd you know that?
- Why else would you hire a memory expert
for a job any carrier could do?
- Smythe had memorized the names, locations,
and false identities of 165 British operatives.
Every undercover agent in the field,
and their local contacts.
- That's quite a feat of memory.
This guy must be some kind of genius.
- Actually, memory isn't always indicative of intelligence.
There are savants who can memorize an entire phone book
and still not be able to tie their shoes.
- Smythe's is no genius,
but he can be trusted with shoelaces.
It's true his memory can be something of a party trick,
but to me, it's still safer than electronic encryption.
At least it would have been,
if your people had
bothered to do their job properly.
- Hey, we did give your people
everything you asked for.
If you'd just been straight with us,
we wouldn't be in mess. - Now look.
- Hey, hey, hey, okay.
We can assign blame later,
but right now we have a puzzle to solve, all right?
Show me where he disappears. - Yep.
- The elevator only has two stops;
the main terminal and the parking garage.
You can get in on one and out on two,
or vice versa.
That's the only choice.
- Can you show me the parking garage?
- Security cams mounted on top of the elevator.
It's panning and it's scanning.
- Now hold it.
Freeze it right there.
Go in tight on the license plate.
[computer zooms]
- That's license is definitely a California plate.
- Yeah, there, we found about 30 million or so,
still can't read the plate.
Now Jackson, can you clarify it?
- It's gonna take some time,
we gotta process it.
- Well, still no sign of Smythe.
- [Frank] Yeah, no prints, no fibers, no sign
of the elevator had been messed with at all.
- Sometimes what you don't find is as important
as what you do find.
What about the briefcase?
- [Frank] Nothing, it's clean.
- Show me the terminal camera.
Oh gosh, is there any other camera?
I need a different angle on the action.
- Wait, wait, wait.
Give me 10 frames a second,
and zoom in.
There you go, stop.
There is your answer.
- He was kidnapped.
- Yeah, right under the CSA's nose.
- All right, show me the garage camera, again.
- The Thief makes his getaway with Smythe in the trunk.
We've been over this we don't have much time.
I'm more worried about the chemical interrogation.
- If he's got that information in his head,
drugs are the key.
- More like knocking the door down,
I've seen this before in South Africa
back in the '80s, and it's not pretty.
- No it's not.
- So what's our next move?
- The ball is in their court?
[owl hooting]
[ambient piano music]
Honey, do you like my hair like this?
- I guess.
Why?
- Every time my mum sees me she pushes my hair off
from my face.
- Well, maybe she's afraid you're gonna get zits
on your forehead.
[Cathy chuckles]
- Like I'm 12?
- To her you're still are.
Yeah, I know.
Parents sure know how to push your buttons, huh?
- They installed them.
[Cathy chuckles]
You love your mother,
you just love her best on a different coast.
[peaceful piano music]
I think your hair looks perfect.
- I think you're perfect.
[both chuckling]
- I demand $50 million in treasury bills.
Did you include the newspaper in video this time?
- Yes, I put it next to the good doctors face.
- Excellent.
And is today's date clearly visible?
- Yes.
- Are you absolutely sure?
- Yes.
- Where are you going?
- Out.
- You can't go anywhere,
they know what you look like.
[suspenseful music]
[vacuum hums]
- Mom?
Mom? [Polly screams]
- You scared me.
- What are you doing?
- Well, the kids weren't home from school,
I got a little bored,
so I thought I'd clean up.
- Clean, Mom, my house is.
Look, I appreciate the thought,
but we don't have to go through that trouble, okay?
- It's no bother.
Look, I straightened up your bookshelves,
but have you ever given any thought
to alphabetizing your CD collection?
[phone rings]
- I have to get this, but please,
don't shampoo anything till I get back.
[phone rings]
Hello.
- Hey, it's me.
We got a ransom demand.
- [Jack] Cathy, I'm home.
- Okay, okay, okay, I'll be right there.
- Right.
[bouncy music]
- Hey, honey.
- Hey baby, girl.
- You gotta get me outta here, okay.
- Hey, Polly.
- Hi Jack.
- You're ready?
- For what? - Ah, she didn't forget
she's trying to weasel out of it. Quarterly tax returns.
We're due at the accountant's in half an hour.
- Quickly, when will you be back?
- I don't know.
- Okay, I'll fix the kids a snack.
Oh where do you keep your flour sifter?
- Mom, why don't you just take them for pizza?
- Why don't you take 'em to the Santa Monica Pier,
and stuff them full of cotton candy? - Yeah.
- Do they still have bumper cars at the Santa Monica Pier?
- [laughs] Yeah.
- All right.
Yeah.
- Have fun.
You're a genius.
What are you gonna do?
- I don't know maybe go watch the game at Iggy's.
The things I do for national security.
[Cathy laughs]
- [Kidnapper] Don't bother to trace this.
In 30 seconds, this phone is toast.
We have Mnemonic.
It's 50 million US,
or his information goes on the market,
and you can say good-bye to your precious operatives,
not to mention the good doctor.
Wait for my instructions.
- We've got techs on voice analysis,
we've gone with the background sounds too.
Now this came in on the e-mail.
It bounced from server to server about 30 times,
so it's gonna take us a few days to trace the ISP.
- [Cathy] These people are professionals.
- It's Iain Smythe.
- We have to consider the possibility that these people
may be negotiating with other people than us.
Mr. Smythe knows the identities
of covert operatives all over the Middle East.
I can only imagine how much the other side will be willing
to pay for that information.
- London's trying to pull the agents out of the field,
but some of them are so entrenched,
they've got wives, children and families.
They're devastated.
[suspenseful music]
[people chattering]
[kids playing]
[ambient playful music]
- Come on, you two.
[children screaming]
[Polly laughs]
- Maybe this is good news.
- It's a DMN report on the Crown Vic
that almost ran over agent Jackson.
The car is registered to an Alexander Jencks
who lives in East L.A.
Oh look, the car was stolen three days ago.
I could go talk to him.
[peaceful ambient music]
[gun fires]
- This is impossible. - Here, let me try.
[gun fires]
- [cheers] All right.
- Way to go grandma.
[suspenseful piano music]
[birds chirping]
[metals clanking]
- Thank you brother.
- Hey. - Can I help you?
- I hope so, are you Alexander Jencks?
- Yes, I am.
- Well, I am Agent Jane Doe, CSA,
and you reported a gold 1992
Crown Victoria stolen three days ago?
- Right off out of the yard here. What a pain!
What do you guys need a separate report or something?
- Not exactly.
I was just wondering if there is anything
that you've thought of that you forgot to tell the police,
anything, any detail at all?
- Sorry, wish I could help you out,
I'd love to get my wheels back. [laughs]
I'm sure it's pile of spare parts in Tijuana by now.
- Yeah, well, my husband swears by LoJack.
The least thing you'd know where the car is.
- I went with the onboard navigation system.
I thought it was more important to know where I was.
[both laughing]
- Well listen, if you think of anything, anything at all,
please, call me.
- Agent Jane Doe, got it.
Just call me Joe six-pack.
[both laughing]
- Okay, Joe.
- All right.
[peaceful ambient music]
[Cathy sighs]
- Hey, you're up.
- Did you think that the kids would do me in totally?
- Do you know what?
I was hoping they may tucker you out a little bit,
but that's not really possible, is it?
- Oh, you look tired.
- Thanks.
- Come here.
Sit here. - Oh Mom.
- Give me your feet.
[Cathy chuckles]
Come on, this will make you feel better.
[Cathy chuckles]
[Cathy moans]
- Oh!
Oh, can you rub faster than that?
- So what's going on?
- What do you mean?
- Well, it feels like you've been avoiding me
ever since I got here.
- No, I haven't I just been with my job,
It's just it's kinda,
it's crazy, it's good, but.
- Is there something you're not telling me?
Is it Jack?
Is everything all right between the two of you?
- Yes, everything is fine.
We're great.
We've never been better.
- Oh, I'm just worried about you.
- I know.
- [sighs] I love you.
- I love you.
- You're my first born.
[suspenseful music]
[phone rings]
- It's him again.
- Find out if he executed my request.
[phone rings]
- It's me. She wants to know did you ditch the car like she asked.
He said he left it at the train station
with the keys in it. - Good,
- He wants to talk to you.
She's busy.
Look, just sit tight.
We'll call you when we have more news.
- I'm not so sure that I trust your friend.
- But that's okay,
he doesn't trust you either.
- Huh, who made breakfast?
- Oh grandma did, want some?
- No, no, no, but where is she?
- Oh, she's running errands or something.
- Hey honey, you're driving them, right?
- Well, you said you were having a crossword crisis, right?
- Have I told you lately how terrific you are?
- Oh, public displays of affection.
- Want some more?
Want a little more, come on?
- Oh, mum, mum, ah.
- Bye honey. - Bye.
[car engine revs]
[suspenseful music]
[car engine revs]
- Call Frank Darnell.
- Yes, Frank.
- Hey Frank, I'm being tailed.
It's a silver Crossfire,
license plate 4RHI994.
- Hang on let me check it out.
- All right.
[suspenseful music]
- It's registered to Nice Price Rent-a-Car service.
I'll have them pull their customer records.
- I don't think I have time whatever's gonna happen,
it's gonna happen soon.
- Call for back up.
- All right, I'm heading south, south west on Balboa.
Can you just track me
on my car's onboard navigation system?
- Even better I'm tracking you with the GPS
in your cell phone.
- Frank, the onboard navigation system
he never told the police about it.
- Wait a minute, what police,
what are you talking about?
- I have an idea about
that pesky Sedan, but first,
I have to deal with this.
[suspenseful music]
wait a minute, that's weird.
That silver car is jut gone.
- What's gone?
[suspenseful music]
[car engine revs]
[tires screeches]
what's going on,
are you okay?
- Never mind, Darnell.
What are you doing?
- Quarterly tax returns,
I don't think so.
You're back at the agency.
- All right, you're right.
All right, all right, I am, I am
I'm just back temporarily,
but I'm sorry I just didn't wanna tell you
because I knew you will not approve.
- Why would you say that?
- I don't know, maybe it was the time you threatened to disown me
if I joined the Naval Academy,
or the time you hid my acceptance letter
to the Cryptology Institution and said-
- All right, all right, maybe I was a little bit
reticent about having my baby having a career in espionage.
- You would think that a mother would be happy, proud even
that her daughter wanted to follow in on her footsteps,
but no, no, no, you did everything to discourage me.
You never once encouraged me.
You did everything to keep me out of this game.
What is it, are you afraid that I'm gonna be better than you,
or you just want one spy in our family,
is that it, huh?
- Don't you think maybe we outta go somewhere,
and talk about this, privately?
- [Man] I'll be back in two hours.
- Come on, buy me a cup of coffee.
[piano music]
[water ebbing]
- Sugar free none of that you have latte,
and a triple espresso, double mocha extra whip.
- Yeah, double the sugar,
double the caffeine.
De-caff man, that's just sad.
- You got my heart rate up enough for one day.
- So...
you think that I'm afraid you're gonna steal the lime away?
- You do like to take center stage.
- And then you're gonna love this.
- The agency is pulling me out of the field.
On my next birthday I'm gonna have to turn in on my gun
and take a desk job,
can you even imagine me sitting behind a desk all day?
- Oh, that's company policy,
I mean, eventually we loose our reflexes.
We're a danger to ourself.
- Eventually maybe,
but not overnight like this.
- What is wrong with going out at the top of your game?
- Nothing.
- You've given 30 years of your life
to the government. Look, you're still fabulous,
I mean, isn't there something that you wanna do?
This is what I wanna do?
- Why don't I come with you to headquarters?
- Mom, I don't think so.
- Hey, really. - Come on, I just wanna say,
you know, hello for all times sake.
I mean, really I promise I won't interfere.
I just wanna say hi and bye.
- Hi and bye?
- Hi and bye.
- All right.
- Oh, is that cute Frank Darnell still there?
- Yeah, who do you think talked me into coming back?
- You and he had a little something going on as I recall.
- Don't remind me.
- I'll follow you.
I know how to do that.
[suspenseful music]
- She's with me.
Thank you.
Here we are.
- Hello frank.
- Well, if it isn't the legendary Polly Jameson.
- I don't know about legendary, but hi.
- Why didn't you tell me your sister was in town?
- [chuckles] I see you're as charming as ever.
- Polly, is just here to say hi.
She knows we have work to do.
- Oh, you're working on a case,
that's exciting.
- Mum?
- Okay, what about the gate away vehicle?
- The owner installed an onboard navigation system
which means he has a global positioning transmitter,
and we can track him.
- We can do that.
- There was no problem getting the GPS information
since we have to wait for the satellite to pic it up.
[phone rings]
Got it.
- All right, we gotta move,
Gerry, we gotta go buddy.
- And wait, Frank.
- See what you can do with the video.
Jackson, make sure Jane Doe gets the surveillance footage,
will you?
That would be all.
[Cathy sighs]
- You're Jane Doe,
I thought as much.
You've got fans in Washington.
- That's nice.
- So what are we doing now?
- I'm going on here to watch some surveillance video.
- Ah fun.
[suspenseful music]
- Mom, I'm working here.
- I'm just watching.
[suspenseful music]
Freeze that. - Mom?
- Humor your mother.
I've looked at this a million times.
- What do you wanna do,
read their lips? - No, no, no, no,
look at this woman right over here.
Look at the slope of her shoulder,
and the tilt of her head.
- Even from behind you can tell by the curve of her hip.
- Looks intentional to me.
- She is not an old woman at all,
she's a young woman with granny glasses,
and a white wig. - Mm-hmm.
- And that must be Smythe with her.
Don't you think?
- Frank, I'm sorry I forgot to.
- Frank, went out.
He was tracking the kidnapper's car.
- Mary Elizabeth Jameson,
is that you?
- Oh my- - Close your mouth,
or catch a fly in it.
- Simon, it's so lovely to see you again
after all these years.
- The pleasure's mine.
- I didn't think I'd ever see you again.
How long has it been?
Was it Bucharest?
- Budapest.
- I wore green and you wore a 38 caliber semi-automatic.
- You haven't changed a bit.
Not one bit.
- You were always a charming liar.
[Simon laughs]
- Simon, Agent Jameson found something very fascinating
in the surveillance videos.
It's quite interesting.
[suspenseful music]
- Look, there's a parking where my charge just vanished
into thin air.
- I don't think so.
- Look at this woman she's not old at all,
she's in disguise,
and check out the guy with her.
- He must have just walked out of the elevator.
- I don't think so,
look at how she's propping him out,
maybe she dragged him.
- No.
She's got a gun jammed in his ribs.
- Find a photo of her face.
- I'm gonna show you every shot.
Wait a minute.
One of the workers there
is videoing the whole thing
with a cell phone.
Look at that.
- Oh, you are good.
- I'm gonna go down there and talk to him..
- Agent Jameson, are you coming?
- You know I think I'll stay here,
and work on this a little bit more.
- Oh...
stay.
[door squeaks]
[upbeat music]
- We're locking on the signal.
It should be around here somewhere.
[car engine revs]
[suspenseful music]
[device beeps]
I got him, I got him.
I'm in pursuit of a gold Crown Victoria,
license plate, 4JWB213, boys.
[tense music]
[car screeches]
[car engine revs]
[tense music]
[car engine revs]
He's headed for the bridge at South Street,
boys, cut him off at the bridge.
- [Police] Copy that.
[car tires screeching]
[tense music]
[cars swooshing]
Hang on.
[cars screeching]
[tense music continues]
[cars honking]
[tense music]
- Excuse me?
Hi I was wondering, do you know this man
he's wearing the same uniform as you.
- Yeah, I know him, Antonio.
- [Darnell] We got a UFAP on North Hill Street, guys.
[cars screeching]
Box him in, box him in, box him in.
All right, he's moving out.
He's gonna be on foot.
[upbeat music]
- Where are you going, man?
- Hey.
[people chattering]
[suspenseful music]
[car screeches]
- This way, we got him.
[tense music]
- Come on, grab him, he's crazy.
[crates crushes]
- Hey stop.
- [Man] Get out of the way guys.
- This way.
Move!
Get out of the way.
- Easy fellows.
- Get out of the way.
- Hey! - Hey!
He went that way.
[tense music]
[sirens wailing]
- Hey relax, man, relax.
- Where is he? - Where is who, man?
- You give me the professor, and I won't file treason charges.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, I didn't who's car that was,
like the keys were in the ignition.
- Where? - Where what?
- Where was the car when you took it?
- Metro-rail Park'n'Ride.
All right, the thing had my name on it.
- Pull a heist,
park the car in a parking lot,
and you hope for some stupid joyrider
comes for Iain. Jackson,
- Oh, what'd you call me stupid?
- Yeah, I am, book him.
[suspenseful music]
Stupid.
- I'm Agent Jane Doe, I'm with the Central Security Agency.
- [laughs] Yeah, right.
You're a secret agent,
and I'm Oscar De La Hoya.
- So you're gonna make me get all butch,
and show you my budge, huh?
All right.
- Okay, I'll bite.
What's up?
- Well listen,
this is you on the docks the other day,
what you don't know is you witnessed a kidnapping.
- Oh, that's what all the screaming and yelling was,
and I didn't read anything in the papers.
- For good reason it's a matter of national security,
and I'd appreciate it if you didn't tell anyone
about my visit.
But what I'd really hope is
that you still have the video on your phone,
and that you can give it to me.
- Yeah, sure I can beam it to you.
Here you go.
Cool technology, huh?
- Yes.
[ambient music]
- Want some warm chocolate?
- No, but thanks.
[ambient music]
[glass clanking]
[peaceful piano music]
- Hi grandma.
- You always read upside down.
- Helps to keep the blood flowing in my brain.
Hey, grandma?
- Hm. - Can I ask you something?
And you promise you won't tell anyone?
- Ooh-ooh, it sounds serious.
Shoot.
- Mom, has been acting really weird lately.
She makes lame excuses about where she's going,
and she usually comes in really late sometimes,
and she and dad go off and talk
about stuff I'm not allowed to hear, and.
- Mm-hmm.
- Are Mom and Dad getting a divorce?
- Is that what you thought?
- Well, it's just, I mean,
there's only one other kid in my class
who has two parents at home.
- You're parents are not getting a divorce,
I promise you, got it?
- Got it.
- Good.
[glasses clinking]
[suspenseful music]
- Got you.
- [Ambassador] Darnell, I like looking at this pile
of urgent message from MI six,
less than I like hiding here in the embassy
from the secretary of the home office,
a fellow who I like greatly.
Now, if it's not too much to ask,
what's going on with this Iain Smythe situation?
- When we lost him,
we lost the information.
- [Ambassador] You got to be kidding me.
- The reason why, sir is we had it memorized.
- [Ambassador] So whoever took him
now has that information, wonderful.
You realize that Whitehall wants us
to give them the $50 million,
don't you, Darnell?
Let me remind you that the United States government
doesn't pay any ransom.
It's policy. - I understand that.
- [Ambassador] This is rapidly
becoming an international disaster, Darnell.
What do I tell Downing Street?
- When I have an answer for that sir I'll call you back.
- [Ambassador] I look forward to it.
- Thank you.
[suspenseful music]
- I put our little old lady
through some basic graphic software,
and my eye was easily misdirected by the wig and hair,
but Polly, and the computer weren't so easily fooled.
Last night, I put this picture in a Photoshop
and got rid of the glasses,
and changed the hair and-
- All right, that's good but we need a name.
We don't have a name.
- Well, we can get a name
if she ever passed through LAX.
She must not be on the no-fly list,
because you can't just put on a funny hat,
and through Homeland Security.
Every passenger at LAX is scanned
with facial recognition software,
and is storing it in the general database,
like computers do plus their little hard drives.
- What would it take to cross reference the video
with the LAX passenger database?
- A lot of phone calls and a little begging.
- Okay, you make the calls,
I'll go beg.
- We should have a name within 24 hours.
- Great. - I hope we have 24 hours.
[suspenseful music]
- $50 million.
What makes you so sure they'll pay?
- Oh, they'll pay.
They're not going to let the good doctor die.
[phone rings]
Don't tell me Zander again?
Let me talk to him.
[phone rings]
Zander, I'm sorry that I've missed your calls.
- You know what?
This package of yours is valuable,
more valuable than you said.
- I paid you to drive,
you drove the end, no.
- Not the end,
I wanna get paid again. - For what exactly?
- For not telling Agent Jane Doe of the CSA
who paid me to drive.
- Hmm, your point is well taken.
Tell me something, will doubling your fee be acceptable?
- I like double, double is good.
- Excellent.
- Rousseau, will bring you the cash.
Wait for his call.
[suspenseful music]
[ominous music]
[door squeaks]
- Rousseau?
- Right on time.
[upbeat music]
I knew there was a reason why I hired you.
- I thought you hired me 'cause I'm cheap.
- [chuckles] Double is not cheap.
You idiot!
[gun fires]
[tense music]
[gun fires]
[tense music]
- Hey, there is a guy trying to kill me.
Broadway and Second Street.
Tell the CSA it's the thief
form Long Beach terminal.
They'll know.
Ask for Jane Doe, Agent Jane Doe, hurry.
[suspenseful music]
[gun fires]
[tense guitar music]
[gun fires]
[foreboding music]
[car screeches]
- Go ahead, sir.
[suspenseful music]
- Frank, this Jencks, Alexander Jencks.
The owner of the gold sedan.
The one who reported his car stolen.
- Getaway driver drove his own car?
- Give him credit for moxie.
- Lot of good that does him now.
Another dead end.
- Not exactly hen we know where he lives.
- Take Agent Jackson, and go toss the place,
see if you can find anything
that can connect us with this guy's crew, okay?
- Yes, boss.
[suspenseful music]
- Yeah, I can understand that.
Yeah, you're not hearing me.
Get to me ASAP, please, all right.
- Bad day at Black Rock?
- Yeah, you could say that.
- Come her I've got something to show you.
- What have you got?
- Name is Ursula Voss.
Interpol believes she's might have been East German,
but there was a lot of fluidity back there in the '80s.
Recognize him?
- Yeah, that's the guy,
who grabbed the briefcase, that's him.
- Name's Thierry Rousseau. Hired muscle,
she's used him before.
- Get that online.
Bunco, jewelry heists, bank robbery.
- She's a savvy operator our Ursula, very high end.
No has ever been able to pin a whiff of espionage on them.
- And she's not a spy,
she's a thief.
The woman's about greed.
She'll sell Smythe to the highest bidder,
without even thinking about it.
Send this to Jane Doe.
[upbeat music]
- Nice security, huh?
Anybody home?
CSA.
[suspenseful music]
- Clear.
- Fruity pebbles, Ding Dong, Twinkies, white bread,
not sure he had all American taste.
[suspenseful music]
Nice housekeeping.
- Junk, junk, Sports Illustrated, that's a lot of junk.
- Hold up.
Hmm?
- Did you fid something? - Maybe.
Candy wrap.
[upbeat music]
- Hey, beautiful lady,
what are you looking for?
- Oh, actually I'm looking for this candy,
I've been through three stores already,
and I can't seem to find it anywhere.
- Oh yes, yes, I know.
I have them send a special from Ukraine. [laughs]
- Oh, that's great.
Someone very special to me introduced me to this candy.
- Oh, this candy is very good, delicious.
- Listen, maybe you know him.
His name is Rousseau, Thierry Rousseau.
- Thierry Rousseau, Thierry Rousseau.
No, I don't think I do.
- Here's a picture of him.
I know him.
He comes here often.
I know him very well.
- Ah, that's so great.
Have you seen him with her?
- With her?
How could a man leave you for a woman like this?
I cannot believe it.
- It's terrible 'cause we have twins
and they're not even three yet.
- Oh please, don't cry.
Oh come on, do not cry, okay,
he's not worth it.
Here, here.
[Cathy sobs] Come on, come on.
- If I could just see him,
you know?
Maybe I can talk him back.
- Have some tissue. - Thank you.
- Do you know, maybe I can help.
I deliver some groceries for him.
I wrote down his address.
I have it somewhere around here.
- Oh really. - Here, here, here.
Here.
I should have it, right here.
This is it.
Just around the corner, two blokes,
and have some Ukrainian candies.
Oh no, no, no, no. - No it's okay.
Please, please, please, please, it's on me, it's on me.
No, please, please, you know,
here, here we go.
- Thank you.
[suspenseful music]
Frank I think I found him.
- Okay, I've got you sound on GPS.
Don't do anything until I get there.
- So get here quick. - I will.
- My soccer mum just found your memory man.
[suspenseful music]
- What are you afraid of?
- He called the police.
He said the man they're after is trying to kill him.
He asked for some CSA agent, Jane Doe.
Can we please go now.
- Yes.
All in due time.
Okay?
- That's not good enough.
- Relax.
There is no need to get so upset.
Everything will be fine.
- I just killed a man.
I think that's reason enough.
- We kill people all the time.
- Perhaps I should kill you.
- Perhaps you should.
[suspenseful music]
[Rousseau groans]
[Rousseau gasps]
[tense music]
[car engine revs]
- Bravo team make it fast.
[tense music]
All right, stack on me.
Bridge it, Thoraz.
[drill whirls]
[suspenseful music]
- [Man] Clear.
[suspenseful music]
- Got her. - Clear the back.
- [Man] Clear.
- That's him. That's the guy who stole the briefcase
with Dr. Mnemonic.
- Another man dead.
She hid here right under our nose.
- Agent Darnell, we got something.
Take a look.
[suspenseful music]
- Well, we know he was here.
- No Smythe is at the worst danger than ever.
It's on my watch Frank.
- She took off way before you got here.
- Yeah, whatever if I just thought of it an hour earlier.
- It's not your fault.
[suspenseful music]
- [Man] 501, this is TEO go ahead
and secure the upper floor, over.
- What's wrong with this picture, Frank?
- Aren't you supposed to tell us?
That's why we pay you the big bucks.
- There's a piece of this puzzle missing,
and I have this nagging feeling
that it's staring me right in the face,
and it's just driving me crazy.
- I know the feeling.
- Oh look, I'm gonna retrace my steps and figure out
how this Ursula woman stays one step ahead
of us all the time.
Do me a favor though, all right?
- Name it.
- Take care of my Mom till I get back,
keep her out of trouble.
- [Darnell] You bet.
- First Jencks then Rousseau.
And then there was one.
- I was so on Jencks who was hired hands
they wouldn't have been able to tell us
anything worth knowing.
- Just give me enough time and a room with somebody.
You'd be amazed what I can do.
- I wouldn't touch that straight line with a ten-foot pole.
Agent Custer tells me you've got a new lead.
- Well, we did,
it went cold.
We take one step forward,
and two steps back.
- If we don't find Iain Smythe soon,
Madam X here is gonna sell his information
to the highest bidder.
And we might risk losing some
of the finest SIS agents, their wives,
their families, their contacts.
I recruited some of these people.
- Don't worry, it's not gonna happen.
Jane Doe is the best there is.
You'll see.
- I'll tell her you said that.
- [Woman] Agent Darnell, urgent call for you on line one.
It's Iain Smythe.
[phone rings]
- Start a trace.
Smythe it's Frank Darnell what's your location?
- I've in an old caravan at the dead end near Collins road.
She's called Ursula, Ursula Vlad,
Her Russian passport number K4G79052A.
She's meeting a buyer and I think they're terrorists.
Please, come quickly.
- He still got his memory.
Let's go.
Call the LAPD and give them a heads-up;
and tell Roberts, Martinez, and Wong
to meet me there, okay?
- What about me?
- No, I'm not putting Jane Doe's mom
in the middle of a fire fight.
- Hold up, did you just call Polly Jane Doe's mother?
- Off course, she's the image of her father Douglas.
I can't believe I never saw it before.
- Okay, before we pull out the family photos
you and I we have to move,
and you're no longer authorized for hazard duty.
There's plenty to do here.
- Right.
[Polly sighs]
- Please, I don't want you in danger, okay?
- All right, go.
Save the professor.
[suspenseful music]
[machine beeps]
[suspenseful music]
[phone rings]
- Frank, what's up?
- Listen, we got a call from Smythe.
- What? - Yeah.
He's in a trailer at the end of Collins road, okay?
And we're on our way there now.
- What is it, Frank?
Something [indistinct].
- I can't hear you, you're breaking,
are you there? - Frank, Frank,
you're breaking up.
[suspenseful music]
- I gotta find that book.
[suspenseful music]
[gasps] same jacket.
- He's wearing the same tweed jacket,
it doesn't make any sense.
How would she get his.
- It's right in front of us the whole time,
and hidden in plain sight.
[suspenseful music]
[tense music]
[cars engines revving]
- [Man] Lieutenant cover and seal.
- Covers on fire, don't [mumbles]
- [Man] Lock and load.
Lock and load.
[tense music]
- Call Frank Darnel. - Calling.
- [Automated] The subscriber you have called
is outside the service area.
Please, try again later.
[upbeat music]
- [Automated] Hi this is the Jameson residence,
please leave a message after the tone,
and we'll get back to you.
Bye.
[upbeat music]
[car engine revs]
- [Man] Let's go in SWAT team.
Keep one, two, move out.
[upbeat music]
- [Man] Let's take cover.
[upbeat music]
[woman mumbles]
[tense music]
- Call them off it's a trap,
call them off.
- All right, hang on.
[upbeat music]
- Get out of here.
It's a set up.
- [Man] Now pop it.
[bomb beeps]
- Come on go, go, go.
- Mom. - Polly.
[trailer explodes]
[Cathy and Polly groaning]
- Mom?
Mom?
Open your eyes.
Mom?
Say something.
Okay, say something.
Mom, please.
Mom?
[sighs]
- Oh my head.
I guess we knew it was Smythe all along.
- Yeah, I know. [shushes]
just be quiet.
- Oh.
Oh baby.
You got soot on your face.
[Cathy laughs]
[upbeat music]
- That was a little bit close. - No, at least we walked away.
- Yeah.
You know, you're something.
- It's my job.
- Hey. - Hey.
- How are we doing here, okay?
- We're good. - Yep.
- This happened because Smythe made contacted us.
- I don't think so,
I think when we go through that trailer
we're not even gonna find one of his hairs.
- [Polly] He was never here.
- He lied to us?
- He not only lied to us,
he set up the whole thing.
[suspense music]
[car engine revs]
[polly groans]
[car beeps]
[upbeat music]
- Oh man.
Hey Mom, before we go in there
I just wanna ask you, you know?
- What? - Simon seems like a nice guy.
- Yeah, he is. - And ah,
you two have known each other for, you know,
this is before Dad died, right, for a long time?
- Well yeah. of course, in geologic terms
that's the blink of an eye.
- Well, I was wondering
if there was before now anything romantic going on
between you two that I should know about?
- Why should you know anything about my romantic life?
- Because your husband is my father,
and I just, I don't know I.
- Honey, honey, honey, honey, listen to me.
Your father and I had a great 30 year marriage.
He never doubted my love for him,
and I never gave him any reason to doubt it.
But you understand the road not taken, don't you?
I mean that one opportunity
that's still seems like an opportunity.
- So he's the road not taken?
- You should have seen him 30 years ago.
Paul Newman couldn't have carried his bags.
- Dr. Mnemonic masterminded his own kidnapping?
Are you positive?
- Yeah, I think so,
this is him getting into the elevator.
Notice the blue blazer.
He's got no backpack, no garment bag, empty handed.
Now this is the footage of him in disguise.
- Tweed jacket with the brown elbow patches.
Not the best colors in the world for him to use yourself.
- Men do not pay enough attention to what they wear.
- What has that have to do with this?
- It's got everything to do with it.
- Look here.
- Look at Smythe's book jacket,
what's he wearing?
- Smythe's disguise is his own jacket.
How could he kidnapper get a hold of Smythe's jacket,
if he wasn't in on it?
- Got it in one.
- This guy has been a reliable source for decades.
I don't get it.
- Cherchez la femme.
[phone rings]
- Put out an inter agency alert for Iain Smythe
and Ursula Voss, aka Vlad, aka Peeters, aka Marques.
Why don't you go home and get cleaned up.
I've got every port in Southern California covered.
- Yeah, but they know that.
- Agent Darnel, it's them on a secure line.
We try to trace it,
but it's a clone again.
- It's Frank Darnell, go ahead.
- This is Ursula.
I don't need to disguise my voice any longer, do I?
- We know who you are,
the question is, what do you want?
- I want what I've always wanted 50 million
in treasury bills.
- This Agent Jane Doe, that's a very interesting trick
blowing up that trailer.
I'm not sure why you did it,
but I guess you were trying to scare us.
- How do we know you have Mnemonic?
- Please pay her!
I don't want to die.
- Iain, how can we be sure it's you?
- Ask me to remember something,
the Magna Carta,
"The keeper of the land of such an heir,
being within age-"
- No, no, that's too easy.
Recite "Jabberwocky."
- What?
- Lewis Carroll, "Jabberwocky."
- Uh, Twas brillig, and the slithy toves-
- No, no, the fourth verse.
- And as in uffish thought he stood.
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame came wiffling
through the tulgey wood,
and burbled as it came.
- Put Ursula back on.
- Yes, yes, off course.
- I hope you're happy.
He just took about a week off his life.
Now I would be more careful if I was you,
he doesn't have much time.
- What do you want us to do?
- It's what I want from you, Agent Jane Doe.
Since you have so much interest in this case.
Why don't you come and deliver the ransom in person.
Just wait for my instructions.
[suspenseful music]
Yes.
[upbeat music]
[car engine revs]
[suspenseful music]
- Jackson.
- Jackson, I'm here.
Tell Darnell, not to worry and make sure he stays far away,
far, far away, okay?
- Copy that. - Wish me luck.
[suspenseful music]
[tense music]
[plane engine revving]
[upbeat music]
[plane engine roaring]
[plane screeches]
[suspenseful music]
- Ms. Doe.
- And you're Ursula?
Ursula, excuse me I don't remember all of your last name.
- Hmm, very cute.
Open it up. - Okay.
- I don't like to wash fluorescent dye off my clothes.
- All here.
Very good.
[suspenseful music]
You didn't put any noisy little homing devices,
did you? - No.
[suspenseful music]
- Let's go.
- What do you mean?
- What do I mean?
You think I'm going to leave you here?
You're my insurance policy, come on.
Move it!
[suspenseful music]
- With Jencks and Rousseau gone
when it gonna be his turn, huh?
- Nice try.
[gun fires]
- I won't miss at this range.
- You know Iain.
She's gonna get rid of you
just like she did the other two.
You're too smart not to know that.
- Don't listen to her Iain.
- I'm not worried about that.
It's all in my head, remember?
We can sell it again.
- How many names on that list are in your head?
- Oh, you're too smart not to know that, 165.
- How many men,
how many women?
- 120 and 45 of another, what is this,
are you testing me again?
- 120 and 45 woman will be tried as spies.
Iain, how many children do they have?
20, 30, 40, 100 children will be orphaned
when their parents are tortured and murdered,
Is that really what you want Iain?
- They knew that going in.
It's what they signed on for.
- You know all of their names don't you, with kids, huh?
It's Andy, Collin, Frank.
They're alphabetized, right?
Abigail, Britney, Colleen, Denise, Emily, Francis-
- Stop.
- Don't do this.
Don't.
That's good, Iain.
[piano music]
- Clear.
[ambient music]
[helicopter hovering]
- Okay.
[upbeat music]
[helicopter hovers]
[upbeat music]
- Agent Darnell.
- [Man] Clear.
[ambient chiming music]
- After all these years Iain, tell me why did you do it?
- Well Simon, you probably think it's
for the money or for Ursula,
you'd be half right.
You know any school child with internet connection
can outwit me now.
I'm obsolete.
Do you know what that feels like?
To have nobody need you anymore.
[ambient music]
- Watch your head.
Down it's coming.
- I bet you want this. - Okay.
- All right, three bounces.
Bend those knees, breath.
Okay now, bend those knees.
That's right.
- That was okay.
- Hey, Mom are you ready to go?
[piano music]
Is something wrong?
- No, no, not at all.
- For me?
- Yeah.
- Oh. [chuckles]
Your lock picks!
I can't. - Yes, yes, you can.
- I've seen Jane Doe in action.
She does her mother proud.
- That means a lot coming from you,
and now I've finally seen you in action,
and you are amazing.
- That means a lot coming from you.
But I think I'm maybe about ready to hang up my spurs,
that won't let me do what I'm good at anymore,
and I don't want a desk job,
so I'm passing the torch,
but don't fell bad.
I'm not 30 anymore,
but I love this phase of my life
that I'm in.
I'm free to do as I please,
go where I please,
and I've got some one to do it with.
- Now you're making me jealous. [chuckles]
Mom?
It was a pleasure working with you.
- Likewise.
[Cathy chuckles]
[doorbell dings]
- Hello?
- Oh, come in.
- You must be Susan. - Hi, I'm Jack Davis.
- Oh hi, I'm Simon Custer, pleasure to meet you.
I'm here to pick up, Polly.
- Oh, [chuckles] oh. - I'm so sorry,
you have to leave so soon.
Now that the puzzle emergency is over
we can spend some quality time.
- I know Kit-Cat.
I would love to be able to stay,
but Simon has invited me to join him on his vacation.
You know it's hard to turn down the Mexican Riviera.
- Or the chance to travel down the road not taken.
- Well, you can't leave before you give us the answer
to your brainteaser.
- Yeah, okay.
- So Jimmy walks into a bar says to the bartender,
"Today is my birthday, serve me a nice cold beer."
So the bartender ask him, "How old are you?"
He says he's sixteen,
and the bartender serves him a drink.
- But they're not in Mexico.
- Or Guam. - Right.
So?
- I don't know.
- Well, I'm 16 and I get served all the time.
Well I was 16 in my last birthday,
February the 29th?
- Leap year.
- Wow! - Oh yes.
- Nice going guys.
You do your other proud.
[piano music]
- Well, bye bye Polly.
- Bye Jack.
- Bye Mom.
Have fun. - Thanks.
- Have a good time.
Have a Margarita for me.
[chuckles]
- Well, it's good to see your mother happy.
- Yes, it is.
[upbeat music]
- Empire International Hotel Kabul, Afghanistan.
- Reservation made by Mary Elizabeth Jameson.
Your mum said she was going to the Mexican Riviera.
- Mom?
[foreboding music]
[upbeat music]