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Previously on The Bridge
Marco: A lot of things changed.
Alma's gone, my daughters are
gone, Gus is dead.
Sonya: I know what you're thinking.
You want to kill David Tate.
Marco: He took everything from me.
Linder: Detective Cross?
My bride is missing.
Sonya: I'm looking for a missing girl,
last seen in Juárez.
Man: Of course.
(Grunting)
Sonya: You beat that man up.
He was a cop, you're a cop.
You can't do that.
Marco: We found Eva, right?
She was taken to a party,
drugged, ***.
Sonya: We need to fix this.
Frye: Hey, lady!
Some old lady dies
babysitting a cartel fortune.
Adriana: That's not all.
Half of it's Euros.
Man: This came for you.
Frye: What the hell's that?
Marco: Who did those drawings?
Sonya: Jim Dobbs.
Marco: It looks like they
were made by a child.
Sonya: He killed my sister.
Wind
you go, but where you been
you say you'll stay
but then
like me you go again
looking for a home
sky
You're just a place to fly
You're just a big blue eye
like me sometimes you cry
looking for a home
sea
You're nothing more to me
than just a rollin' sea
another part of me
looking for a home
sand
You're all that's left of man
since time itself began
someday, I'll turn to sand
still looking for a home
wind
You go, but where you been
Monte: Howdy, Chip.
You say you'll stay
but then
like me you go again
looking for a home
(Phone ringing)
Looking for a home
Until I'm one
with you
my heart
shall not
pass through
until I'm one
with you
our love will be mistaken.
[MUSIC PLAYING]
Man: Sorry.
(Phone buzzing)
Sonya: Sonya Cross.
I'll be right there.
(Tires screech)
(Rock music blaring)
(Indistinct shouting)
(Grunting)
Hey!
(Door opens)
Huerta: Abelardo?
Abelardo, this is Joe
McKenzie and Agent Rivas.
They're with the DEA.
Señor Pintado is one of
our finest prosecutors.
McKenzie: Nice to meet you.
Abelardo: Likewise.
McKenzie: I want to get back
to the Condor surveillance
program outlined in my memo.
Huerta: I haven't read your memo yet.
Why don't you summarize?
(McKenzie clea hishroat)
McKenzie: Firstly, we'd
like to congratulate the new
democratically elected
government of Mexico.
And that goes for your
promotion, too, Guillermo.
Huerta: Muchas gracias.
McKenzie: Now, the DEA stand
ready to help in any way
that the administration will allow.
We're just not clear how we're
supposed to do that, when all of
our agents keep getting sent back home.
Now, what Condor proposes
Huerta: We understand your
concern, Joe, but we prefer a
different approach to
achieve peace on the streets.
McKenzie: Short of calling a
truce with the cartels or
putting more boots on the ground,
I don't know how you're going to do that.
Huerta: With competent
men in the right positions.
McKenzie: Okay.
Huerta: Men like Abelardo here.
He's our newly appointed prosecutor
to the state of Chihuahua.
Abelardo: Um
Sir
Huerta: Now, I was just
explaining our strategy in
Juarez to our American friends here.
McKenzie: Does this strategy
include taking out Fausto Galvan?
Huerta: To fight organized crime,
we need to clean our own house first.
McKenzie: Guillermo, we have
$10 million and three
years invested in this.
Are you pulling the plug?
Huerta: I didn't say that.
If you have any intel you want to share,
- I'm willing to look at it.
it.
- What exactly does that mean?
Huerta: Don't call us.
We'll call you.
(Lock buzzes)
(Jack sighs)
Jack: Nice horse.
On your jacket.
Sonya: It's not my jacket.
Jack: Well, whoever's jacket
it is, you're wearing it.
I'm Jack Dobbs.
Uh, so, you here to see someone?
Sonya: Yes.
Your brother.
I'm Sonya Cross, Lisa's sister.
Jack (Sighing): Oh
Okay, well
Sonya: You can't smoke in here.
Jack: Yeah.
Okay.
You're really her sister?
Sonya: Have you spoken to the doctors?
Jack: Uh, no, just, just a nurse.
He, uh, he's on the way out.
Sonya: You don't know that.
(Jack laughs)
Jack: I've been around enough
doctors to know.
I mean, they weren't saying it,
but they were, if you know
what I mean.
Sonya: Well, is there something I can do?
Like, uh
Find a new doctor or?
Well, why would you do that?
Sonya: I don't want him to die.
Jack: Okay.
Sonya: Do you want him to die?
Jack: I don't really know.
Uh, I'm gonna smoke this.
Uh, nice to meet you.
Guard: Passport?
What do you plan to do in the US?
Eleanor: Work.
Guard: Do you have more
than $10,000 on your person?
Eleanor: I have $126.
Guard: Okay.
Have a nice day.
- Yovani: What?
- Eleanor: You were supposed to use a different line.
Yovani: Calm down.
We're here.
Eleanor: You should've
used a different line.
Yovani: Your line was shorter.
Eleanor: We have a system.
Use a different line next time.
Yovani: Where's the SUV?
Eleanor: Hybrid.
(Alarm chirps) It's
good for the environment.
Yovani: "Hybrid"?
Eleanor: Electric car.
I'm worried about the polar bears.
Yovani: Well, I don't give
a *** about polar bears.
I don't want to look like a pillow biter.
Eleanor: "Pillow biter"?
I-I don't understand.
Yovani: Gay.
I don't
want to look gay, Eleanor.
Eleanor: But you're not gay.
Many Americans drive hybrids.
Yovani: And many Americans are gay.
Eva: What should I do with him?
Take him up to the barn,
give him some grain.
- barn, give him some grain.
- Eva: Okay.
Wade: Thanks, Eva.
What kind of person cuts
another man's fence?
They're looking to steal something
tractor, tools
stealing cattle now.
- Sonya: How's Eva?
- Wade: Better.
The same.
Then better,
and some days you shouldn't talk at all.
Sonya: She ever talk about what happened?
Wade: She will when she's ready.
You talk to Marco?
Sonya: He's not returning my calls.
Wade: Yeah,
I suppose he's still sorting it out.
Figure he got his reasons for keeping quiet.
Is that why you come up here, Sonya?
Sonya: Dobbs is dying.
Wade: The man that killed you sister
left this planet a long time ago.
Sonya: I met his brother.
Wade: Be best if you steered clear
of that entire family, Sonya.
Eva: Hank!
Wade: Eva?
Sonya: Eva?
Wade: Go in there.
Sonya: Eva?
What's going on? What happened?
You all right? What happened?
Wade: Take her into the house.
Sonya: Come on, let's go.
Let's go inside.
Come on.
- Sonya: What happened?
- Eva: There was a man in the barn.
(Engine revving)
- Wade: Is she all right?
- Sonya: Yeah.
Wade: She tell you anything?
Sonya: Said she recognized him.
Police from Juarez.
Wade: ***.
Frye: Who is it?
Gary: Uh, it's, uh, Gary.
Missed you at the meeting today.
Frye: Go away.
(Door opens)
(Frye groans)
Gary: Yeah, I can't do that.
Frye: Sure, you can.
Just back in that ***-box Honda of yours
and go get a Happy Meal or something.
- What are you doing?
- Waiting for a call.
Gary: Looks important.
It's nothing now, but
hopefully it will be very soon.
Gary: You haven't been
to a meeting in a while.
As your sponsor, it's my
responsibility to reach
out, see how you're doing.
Frye: I'm fine.
Gary: Then why haven't you
been coming to meetings?
Frye: How many times have
you heard Felipe's story about
getting ***-housed, rolling his
car and killing Felipe Jr.
?
Gary: A lot.
Frye: Or Tammy getting
looped up on Vicodin and passed
around that biker gang and liking it?
Gary: Yeah, okay, you're
deflecting, Daniel.
Frye: I'm not deflecting.
I
just don't need it anymore.
It's bumming me out.
When was the last time you had a drink?
(Frye sighs)
Frye: Like five minutes ago.
Gary: What about your 53 days?
Frye: It's more like 40.
I might've been stretching
the truth a little.
Besides, I've got a system.
Gary: No, systems don't work.
Okay? Trust me.
I've seen them all.
Frye: This one does.
Rush? Really?
Gary: You either drink or you
don't.
And yeah, I like Rush, so what?
Frye: Are you Canadian?
Gary: No, I'm just a fan.
Frye: And you like them when you're sober?
Because that, I mean, that,
I mean, that's impressive.
I mean, 2112's an okay
album, but a t-shirt?
- Hemispheres, dude?
- Hemispheres was like,
okay, it's fine
Gary: Okay!
- What is your system?
- Oh, good, ready?
Two beers a day.
- Gary: What about ***?
- Frye: No, no!
*** leads to pills and pills
are not good for Mr.
Happy Pants
It's two beers a day.
It gives me something to look forward to.
Gary: Yeah, two beers
a day is not gonna work
'cause you're an addict, Daniel.
Frye: I may be buzzed now,
but tomorrow I'll be sober, and
- you, sir, will still be a Rush fan.
- Yeah, funny.
(Phone buzzing)
There's a meeting tonight.
- Frye: That's my phone.
- Gary: Okay.
Frye: The call, I gotta
take this.
Hey, this is Frye.
(Marco laughs quietly)
(Speaks Spanish)
Sonya: Hey.
Marco: How long were you out there?
Sonya: Not long.
Marco: Watching me?
Sonya: Yes.
(Clears throat)
Well, at least you can have sex
with other women now
that you're divorced, huh?
Marco: That supposed to be a joke?
Sonya: No.
Marco: Alma doesn't want me
at the birth of my own child.
(Marco chuckles wryly)
Sonya: I'm sorry.
Marco: Look, Sonya, if
you came by to check on me,
I'm-I'm fine.
(Marco sniffs)
Sonya: A man came after Eva.
Marco: Where was she?
Sonya: Hank's.
She recognized him.
Marco: Yeah?
Sonya: A cop.
From Juárez.
Sonya: Yes, I'm sure, Marco.
She was terrified.
She knew him.
(Marco sighs)
Sonya: What's going on down here?
Marco: They know we saved her.
She wasn't supposed to be saved.
Yesterday, someone tried to kill me.
We were on a raid.
I turn, and there he was.
We were wearing masks and it was dark,
so I couldn't see who he was, but
It was one of my own men.
Sonya: What are we gonna do?
Marco: We?
(Marco chuckles)
This is my problem.
I'll deal with it.
All right, How is this your problem?
I risked my job smuggling
an illegal immigrant
into the United States.
Marco: Ah, ch no, no, no, no, no, no.
Undocumented not illegal.
Sonya: They showed up at
Hank's house looking for her.
Marco: Can't you get it?
If they want me dead,
they can make it happen.
At any time, like that.
Same for you.
Sonya: You know what, Marco?
Why don't you call me when
you're ready to do something?
Abelardo: SÃ.
(Wry laugh)
Sonya: Hi.
Jack: Hey.
- Sonya: How is he?
- Jack: Uh, well, I don't know.
They, uh, took him to the hospital
for an MRI and some other tests.
Sonya: Well, that's good.
Jack: Maybe.
(Jack clears throat)
I can call you if there's news.
That's if you want to know.
Sonya: I do.
Jack: And, uh, I'm sorry
about the other day.
Like I said, this
This whole thing is kind of
Sonya: Yeah, weird.
Weird is-is-is what you said.
Jack: Yeah, no, kind of.
Sonya: Um
Could we talk?
Jack: Yeah.
Sonya: I-I just have a lot of
A lot of questions.
About your brother.
Jack: Yeah, okay, uh, there's food here.
Sonya: Okay, yeah, that's perfect.
Jack: Okay.
Yovani: You want me to come in with you?
Eleanor: Yes.
Bring your tools.
Yovani: I got 'em.
Assistant: Hi, how are you?
Welcome to Rayburn National Bank.
Uh, Mr.
Delarge is waiting in his office,
if you'd like to follow me, please.
- Uh, can I get you anything to drink?
- I would like some
- tea with honey and cream.
- Okay, yeah, uh, sir?
No? Okay, uh, right this way, please.
(Knocking on door)
Delarge: Yes?
Assistant: Uh, hi,
Mr.
Delarge.
Your clients are here.
Right this
Have a great meeting.
Delarge: Ms.
Nacht.
Is that really necessary?
Yovani: Phone.
Eleanor: Please.
You know why we're here?
Delarge: That's a
A signed Mickey Mantle ball.
Yovani: And who's that?
Eleanor: Yovani, please return the ball.
It doesn't belong to you.
Delarge: Thank you.
(Coughs)
Yovani: How old is the blonde?
Delarge: What?
Yovani: Your daughter.
How old is she?
She has nice eyes.
(Eleanor clears her throat)
Eleanor: I want to know what
happened at the Quintana House.
Delarge: It was a freak thing.
She had a stroke.
Eleanor:
The money wasn't supposed to be there.
Well, um, like I told you, we had a delay.
Eleanor: We understood you, uh,
would be able to handle the volume.
Delarge: And we can.
Eleanor: Then why didn't you?
Delarge: That will not happen again.
Eleanor: But it did.
Delarge: Yes, it did,
and I have made the necessary corrections.
Eleanor: Leaving us with a
negative balance of $60,427,000.
That includes the euros at
the current exchange rate.
Why wasn't the money moved when
it was supposed to?
Explain that to me exactly.
Delarge:
My courier confused the pickup dates.
- Eleanor: What's his name?
- Delarge: But, like I said, I've-I've
I've dealt with him.
Eleanor: Dealt with him how?
I need a name, please.
It is my job to provide thorough
accounting of how it happened.
Delarge: He has a family.
Eleanor: Yes.
So?
Delarge: Please.
(Knocking on door)
Assistant: Uh, uh, tea with honey and cream.
Oh, my gosh.
I'm so sorry, I
Eleanor: Don't touch me.
Yovani.
Yovani: Mm-hmm.
Assistant: I'm so sorry,
Mr.
Delarge, I'm
It's my f so sorry, I
Wait, wait, what are you do
What are you aah!
Delarge: Hey, wait a minute.
Assistant: Hey, hey, what are
you doing?
(Assistant grunting)
Yovani: Finger?
Hand?
Ear?
Eleanor: Ear.
(Assistant whimpering, grunting)
(Muffled screaming)
Yovani: Shut up, ***!
(Assistant sobbing)
(Assistant screaming)
Assistant: Oh, God.
(Delarge gasping)
Eleanor: You won't call the police
or tell anybody what happened.
Delarge: No.
Eleanor: You have a family, too.
Don't you, Mr.
Delarge?
(Delarge vomiting)
(Eleanor clears throat)
Now I need the name of the courier
please.
Jack: You don't look like a cop.
And that's a good thing, 'cause usually,
I know like talking to cops.
Sonya: Why? Are you a criminal?
Jack: No.
Not right now.
Sonya: Oh.
Jack: That's a joke.
(Sonya laughs)
Sonya: Oh.
No, I get it, I get it.
That's hilarious.
(Jack laughs)
Jack: Okay.
I get it.
You want to know about my brother.
Sonya:
I want to know why he picked my sister.
(Jack sighs, groans)
Jack: We all drove ourselves
crazy asking why he did that to your sister.
Sonya: Yeah.
Jack: After the trial, my,
uh my old man killed himself.
Shotgun.
My mother passed a couple years later.
Cancer.
I think it's it's all related, you know.
Like some kind of karma for what Jimmy did.
Sonya: I don't believe in karma.
Jack: Why not?
Sonya: Things just happen.
Jack: But
(Sighs)
But there's a pattern out there,
like like us meeting.
Sonya: There's no pattern.
Your brother killed my sister.
Jack: Well, what do you want me to say?
I'm sorry.
And that day
That day messed up my entire
life, and I'm guessing it
did a number on your family.
Sonya: Yeah.
(Jack clears throat)
Jack: Well, uh (Sighs)
Thanks for lunch.
Sonya: You're welcome.
Uh, wait
Um
There's something I want to show you.
(Frye sighs)
Frye: Daniel Frye.
Never, uh
Never caught your name.
Man: Whatever you want it to
(Frye chuckles)
Frye: Okay.
How about, uh
How about ***?
***: That works.
You got five minutes.
Frye: All right, so
***: Put that away.
This is off the record.
Frye: Deep cover.
You got it.
So, what you got, ***?
(*** sighs)
***: My department chief is
sitting on your foia request.
Frye: No ***.
***: Quintana, Quintana,
Quintana.
All given asylum on the same day.
- You see the date?
- Who could order something like this?
***: Way above my pay grade.
Frye: Somebody's got to be
on the take, right? I mean
***: Listen, I don't
answer questions like that.
Look, you never saw this, and we never met.
Don't you know what the
socialists in power would
do to a GS-9 like me?
Huh?
Frye: I don't know, ***.
What would the socialists in power do?
Take away your five weeks paid vacation?
Sonya: This is it.
That's you, isn't it?
Jack: Mmm, yeah.
Where did you get this?
Sonya: He had it on him
when he was arrested.
Jack: You mean shot.
Sonya: Yeah.
Jack: I remember this day.
It was a good day.
- Can I have this?
- Sure.
Yeah, of course.
Jack: Thanks.
(Jack sighs)
Um (Jack clears his throat)
I, uh
I should go.
Sonya: I don't want you to go.
Jack: Okay.
What are you? What are you doing?
Sonya: Foreplay?
Jack: Yeah?
(Jack moans)
(Jack breathes heavily)
Sonya: Is this weird?
Jack: Uh
Yeah.
Yeah.
(Both moaning passionately)
(Jack moans, Sonya sighs)
Lucy: Maybe you should go.
Adriana: I can't.
Lucy: She's your mother.
I mean, what if this guy saw her?
Adriana: No, he didn't.
My mother put up a reward
for information about Dani.
Lucy: She still has hope.
Adriana: These people who are
calling just want the money.
Dani's not lost.
She didn't run away.
She's dead.
Lucy: You don't know that.
Adriana: I just don't want to
talk about this anymore, okay?
Frye: Dude dude, I've
been looking for you.
Kelly said you
Kelly said you were just having lunch.
Adriana: It's okay.
It is just lunch.
Frye: That are-are you, uh?
Lucy.
You must be Daniel.
Frye: That's me The ***.
- Ah, she did mention something about that.
- What?
Ooh.
Aah.
- Lucy: Grab a chair.
- Frye: Yeah.
Oh, are you done?
Because I am, like, starving.
Lucy: No, it's all yours.
Frye: Thank you so much.
My God, you are pretty.
You've got, like, perfect
lips.
(Frye chuckles)
- That's awesome.
- Have you been drinking?
Frye: Two beers.
I'm fine.
Full disclosure this ***
is also a fully-functioning alcoholic.
Adriana: Daniel, what do you want?
Frye: Oh, um met with my source.
Adriana: Yeah, your guy in immigration.
Frye: Yeah, so listen.
So, three of Millie Quintana's
relatives from Guatemala all got
asylum six months before that
money house went on line.
Adriana: So Millie has
connections in immigration?
Frye: Yeah, right.
I mean, it's got to be that, or, like,
whoever she's working for
or someone-someone made that happen.
Adriana: ***.
Frye: I got to go.
I shouldn't have interrupted.
It was so lovely meeting you.
Lucy: Same here.
Adriana: Hey, Daniel.
We need to find those relatives.
Yovani: I thought you
were gonna go for his hand.
Eleanor: Ear was better.
He wasn't listening.
Yovani: You want, we can get
you a new dress after we get the yankee.
I could give you my thoughts,
help you look good.
Eleanor: It is "Yankee," not
"The yankee," and I don't need a new dress.
Yovani: Whatever.
(Chip chuckles)
Chip: Chip Diaz.
Nice to meet you.
Yovani: Hello.
Chip: Where would you like to start?
Eleanor: Inside.
Chip: Fantastic.
I've got some refreshments, if you'd like.
Yovani: Tools?
Eleanor: No.
Chip: Something wrong?
Go on.
(Toilet flushes)
(Marco sighs)
Marco: Marco Ruiz.
(Marco sighs)
Sonya: Would you like something to drink?
Jack: No, I'm good.
Thanks.
Um
Thinking maybe I should, uh, get going.
Sonya: Okay.
Jack: Did he, uh, give you those?
Sonya: Yeah.
He drew them for me.
Jack: Why would you, uh, put them up?
Sonya: I like looking at them.
(Jack clears his throat)
Jack: Okay.
I, uh Should get going.
Sonya: Okay.
Bye.
(Door closes)
Wade: Sure you want to do this?
Eva: What else am I gonna do?
Wade: I'm trying to get you a visa
without raising too many red flags.
So this will be a
temporary situation, okay?
Until I figure something out.
Eva: What if they come back to your house?
Wade: Well, if they do, they're
not gonna like what they find.
(Eva chuckles softly)
- I'm sorry about this.
- No.
Eva: I-I've been too much trouble, I'm
Wade: No, you haven't.
Nothing to be sorry about, Eva.
I need to have a word with
this guy first, all right?
Eva: Okay.
Wade: You're late.
(Bob chuckles)
Bob: Dang stray dog I tried
to catch it, but it eluded me.
Dang good-looking collie.
(Phone camera shutter clicks)
Hello, Eva.
You like collies?
Wade: No opinion.
Bob: Well, it's a good breed, generally.
Helpful.
Wade: Let's get something straight.
I'm here in a non-law
enforcement capacity, all right?
Bob: Don't worry.
She'll be safe with me.
Plus brother Steven will be back soon.
They have a spiritual connection.
Wade: Look, I don't trust you, I don't
trust that wing nut linder, neither.
Not as far as I could throw you.
This was her idea to come here.
See, I ran your name, Bob.
You want to tell me about
what happened in Tulsa?
Bob: Which thing?
Wade: Felony assault with a dirt bike.
Bob: Well, it was one of
those stand your ground things,
it just happened to be on a yamaha.
(Both laughing)
Might have been some *** involved
you know what I'm talking about.
- Wade: You still tweakin', Bob?
- Bob: I'm not that man anymore.
You have anything else you want to know?
Wade: Yeah, what do you got
going on up at that ranch?
Bob: The lord's work.
A safe haven
The path.
Wade: For the moment
I'm gonna let her go with you, all right?
But you're responsible for her.
If anything happens to her, you
answer to me, do you understand?
- Yeah, I do.
- Good
(Slow-tempo club music playing)
Woman: Hola, Marco.
(Music continues, muffled)
Cooper: Trucker called it in.
Sonya: Is that a dog?
Cooper: Yes, it is.
Sonya: We need to stop it.
Cooper: Yeah, I wanted you to
see what we're up against first.
Course, it's a hybrid, so it
ain't like we can wait it out.
(Car door closes)
- Sonya: Hey.
- Cooper: Boss.
Wade: What the hell is this?
Cooper: Exactly.
There she goes.
(Door lock rattling)
(Water running)
Kyle: Whoa, whoa.
Dude, look.
Dex: What is that?
Kyle: Dude, check it out.
Eleanor: Help me.