Do you have a light?
- No, pregnant. - You'll make a great mother.
- Looks like a bullet. - Or a bean.
A bean. Our bean.
- We both know it's my kid. - We don't know that.
When you move here,
you're not just gonna drop by like this, are you?
I am so sorry. You finish...
I will just read an e-book in my room.
Where's my room?
Exactly as you were told, Mr. Karan.
- All right. - Go to the railing
- to your right. - OK.
Look, I'm doing exactly as you asked.
He is talking to somebody that can see him,
which means that they can see us.
Somebody on a cell phone.
Great. Every second person out here is on a cell.
Walk to the end of the pier.
I'll tell you where to drop the money.
We've got eyes on the bag. The money's in the bag.
Haven't lost a visual yet. Hang on.
Keep walking past the hotdog cart.
- Where are you? - What are you looking at?
Keep moving. Keep moving.
He's coming this way. You want me to take over?
Yeah, all right.
Have an eye.
You see anybody who looks like they're talking to our guy?
Anybody?
Negative.
Son of a bitch, he made the drop!
West end of marina. Intercept!
- Block off the exits! - Proceeding on foot.
- It's not here! You see it? - I've got the bag. It's empty!
God damn it!
No, no, no! Let me go! I haven't...
What are you doing? They said no police!
They said they'll kill her!
we have no idea who this girl's parents are.
Those people are taking our son to Gatineau.
Don't you think it'd be a good idea if we...
No, I didn't, I didn't mean those people that way;
I meant those people, as in those people are t...
- No, no. No, no, no. - No, or no?
No, to bacon... nitrates. No, our son can have bacon.
Think calcium, think iron.
Just do a gut-check on the girl's parents.
Soy milk, yoghurt, molasses...
Jess, Jess! Don't throw away my bacon. Honestly.
Can you tell my husband
how many children go missing every year?
Hi, Ross. About, uh, 60,000.
Of course, 98% of those are runaways
who are just trying to get away
from their ridiculously strict parents.
Did you see the house photos? Yeah, great backyard.
What's Clarkson like?
Suburbs... a strange and foreign land.
OK, I'll, I'll, I'll tell you when I see you tonight.
The three-o'clock flight.
Yes, I feel fine. I love you too. Bye.
Yeah, we might end up in Clarkson in a couple of years.
You might.
Me and the bean are thinking eggs, bacon
on a nice balcony, downtown TO.
King.
Are these my supplements or yours?
Yours, mine, yours.
Right, Chief.
I'll be there in 10 minutes.
Better be decaf.
If I don't get home today, my husband is gonna drown those kids. Shower.
If my sister doesn't go home today, I'm gonna drown her.
I gotta go. Have some bacon for me.
Extra crispy.
♪ Ooh, ah ♪
♪ Ooh, oh ♪
Amir Karan.
Isn't that that guy on TV who will buy your grandmother's jewellery?
Yeah, the guy with the gold face.
Well, yesterday we get a tip from the bank:
he's withdrawing $250,000 in cash... hundreds.
So Detective Sullivan put him under surveillance.
Well, a jeweller with that much cash
could be buying smuggled stones.
Or it's for drugs or terrorism,
something outside of your wheelhouse.
We clone his phone and we hear him get delivery instructions.
- Chief, that suit. - What about it?
The smell. It's just back from the cleaner's.
- Excuse me? - Sorry. Pregnant. Moving on.
- You're having a baby? - Yeah.
Detectives.
So, Karan drops the dough off at the Quay West Marina.
Who picked it up?
Oh, Joe, say it ain't so.
We had four teams watching him.
Eight guys to cover that marina?
There's a hundred ways in and out.
Which is why you shouldn't have gone to this thing alone.
"Two hundred and fifty thousand dollars
"in hundreds by 3 P.M. tomorrow.
"You'll get further instructions.
"No police, or...
you'll never see your daughter again."
What's her name? Jamila?
Yeah, Jamie. Video came from a burner phone.
The GPS was blocked.
- Any word from her since? - No.
- Any calls from them? - Who, the kidnappers?
No, your mom.
You haven't fun, King?
We're liasing with Homicide and Intelligence.
We're gonna get these guys.
And the girl. Don't forget the girl.
You know how the media's gonna play this?
"Police services botch kidnap case,
lose quarter million in ransom."
- Chief, we didn't know what we had! - You knew!
And you wanted to look like heroes,
and made all of us look...
You and your people are done. This is going to Major Crimes.
Find the girl.
I paid what they asked! We had a deal!
And then you people, you step in and make a royal mess!
Aw, damn it.
She would be home by now! I told them...
Seems pretty worked up.
Yeah, you don't have kids. I'd be taking the room apart.
This thing on my desk, it's for you... a gift.
- A gift? For what? - For being you, Martin.
Just open it.
I told him he needed to call the police.
- If he'd just listened to me... - Well, you're here now.
That's a good thing. This is Detective Martin.
Your husband is in with our lead investigator.
Boss, this is Nadine Karan, Jamie's stepmother.
They have their money.
Has there been any word at all?
- No. - The house has been secured.
Neighbourhood canvas is on the way.
All emails, text messages, and phone calls from family accounts
- are being redirected here. - Great. Thanks, Ingrid.
Why haven't we heard anything?
If Jamie gets hurt...
I'll sue the officers responsible. They said no police!
I'm sorry. My husband, any situation he can't control...
Mr. Karan, listen to me.
One of two things is gonna happen now:
the people who abducted your daughter
will either release her, or they will kill her.
We want Jamie home safe, but we also want to apprehend the kidnap...
- I don't care about them! - Amir, please!
If you are not working with me on this, you are working with them.
Have a seat. I need to ask you some questions.
When was the last time that you saw Jamie?
Two nights ago.
She left the store, went to a spin class, it was around...
Quarter to five.
She always leaves at quarter to five on Tuesdays.
At eight, Amir got the video demand from the kidnappers.
Eight fifteen.
- You weren't there. - I was getting my nails done.
I came home as soon as he called.
Any unhappy employees? Let anyone go in the last year...
What employees? It's only the three of us.
I have to go. Please.
- Where are you going? - No one has opened the store.
- I don't believe this. - They might deliver Jamie...
Mr. Karan, I already have plainclothes officers assigned...
I need to be there! Please.
What else am I supposed to do?
We'll take you there.
Nadine, Detective Evans will take your statement.
I'll be right back.
Do you want to know how to turn your gold into cash?
Shazam.
It's that easy. Come and see.
- The Midas man... - He looks shorter in real life.
Jamie was abducted between 4:45 and 8pm Tuesday.
Have you heard anything from the morgue?
No bodies matching the description that turned up yet.
Anything from Organized Crime?
Yeah, they're sending over files on gangs involved in kidnapping and extortion,
offered to help if we need it.
- Is that a tie? - It is.
We're running background checks on the family right now.
And I'm looking at Jamie's computer and social networks as well.
- It's a little short. - Yeah, I was thinking that,
but it was a gift, so I didn't want to...
You told me to get him a tie.
- I got him a tie. - It was from you?
I'm sorry, boss. There was, there was no card.
OK, I give.
Just... take it off. We're leaving in five.
♪ Hey, yeah, oh, wha, ah ♪
What the hell is he doing? Hey!
Whoa. Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Get the hell away from my store!
- I said... - No, this, this, this,
this is a public sidewalk.
- Don't touch me! - Hey! Hey!
Inside now.
I didn't do nothing illegal, OK? So...
Take a walk.
- Move or I'll shoot. - Hey, hey, all right.
I shouldn't. I just had my teeth whitened, but...
I need something.
We're gonna want to check out Jamie's friends... boyfriend...
I think she was seeing someone. Sweetener?
You think she was? She didn't tell you?
Oh, self protection. You know, Amir never thought
any boy was good enough for his Jamie.
Why? Does Jamie hang out with the bad boys?
No, no, Jamie was the original good girl.
Oh, my god. I'm talking about her in the past tense.
I'm sorry. I just...
Is Jamie still in contact with her birth mother?
Uh, died four years ago.
And you and Mr. Karan have been married...?
Three years.
They'll, they'll give her back, won't they?
I mean, they have the money.
It's important to remain positive.
What about close friends?
Uh, well, we're around each other all day, every day.
Jamie and Amir are up front. I'm mostly in the office.
Around five, Jamie would go her way, we would go ours.
Interests, places she hung out?
Uh, fitness, maybe.
Wouldn't this all be in her computer?
I mean, young kids do everything on those.
Mrs. Karan...
I tried.
You know, I thought it would be like having the sister I never had.
Well, not really, but...
I think Jamie resented...
You know, sometimes it was
as if we were competing for Amir. But I tried.
Any other cameras?
Outside, but sometimes it doesn't work. Vandals.
I think... yeah, got it.
OK, Jamie leaving the store, 4:45pm Tuesday.
There's my little girl.
She's gone.
Martin, turn that off.
- She's never coming back. - We don't know that, Mr. Karan.
But I, I have to, um... I just need to sit down.
Would you please tend to the door for me?
They have to be buzzed in.
- Why not close for the day? - I am open seven days a week.
My customers, they rely on me.
So, Detective Martin,
if we get footage of Jaime's dead body,
you gonna show that to him too?
- I didn't know she was gonna... - Exactly. You didn't know.
Martin, run the van and get this footage back to the shop for analysis.
You gonna let him off that easy?
You off your game?
Check the cameras at 22 Karat Gold across the street.
Get a couple of divisionals in here to hang with Mr. Karan.
And meet me back at headquarters.
So, two nights ago around five,
the florist's van was parked right here?
Tuesday? Nah, man, that's my day off.
She's always friendly to me, though, you know,
but the old man comes at me again,
can I lay some assault charges, or what?
Gentlemen, please, the sign does not lie.
Come, enter, see for yourself.
We'd appreciate being able to take a look
at the security video from that camera there.
- Is something wrong? - Mr...
- Atassi. - Mr. Atassi.
We need to take a look at that video.
Yes, yes, of course.
My son, Malik, handles the electronics. Please.
Someone took her? When? How?
That's what we're working to find out.
- I can't... Who would do that? - I know who.
This man, Mr. Karan, he paints himself gold,
he parades his family on TV...
- Pop, don't. This is serious. - Such a publicity stunt.
Kidnapping, then happy family reunion,
he's on the front of every newspaper.
You think Mr. Karan would do that to his daughter?
He cannot be trusted.
After you shake his hand, make sure you count your fingers.
- OK, just stop. - Show the police what they need to see.
OK, here it is.
Tuesday afternoon.
We're gonna take this computer downtown.
Sure.
We'll look at the video there.
Appreciate your help, Mr. Atassi.
Look like a publicity stunt to you?
Looks to me like she's fighting for her life.
Well, tech couldn't do any better with the video... no facial detail.
Gone in 12 seconds.
At the store they didn't see anything?
Owner says he's too busy to waste time looking out the window...
Got the van.
Stolen Tuesday morning, abandoned under the Gardiner.
- Ident's been over it. It's clean. - Better tell the boss.
I'd love to. Anybody know where she is?
Stolen van, burner phones... looking like pros to me.
The ransom's been paid,
so why haven't they kicked the daughter loose, huh?
How long's it been?
The last communication was before the drop, so...
18 hours now.
Eighteen hours?
They're on a plane with a quarter million dollars,
and we're looking for a dead girl.
Martin.
I'm at home, so keep me looped in.
Hey, Crime just got another video. Put it up there.
It's the boss. She's at home.
She's at home? Send it to her.
- We got a new contact. - Is it Jamie? Is she alive?
- It's coming to her now. - It's coming to you now.
"We told you no police.
"Now it'll cost you $1 million.
"Put it in your bank account by 9am tomorrow.
"Try to trap us again,
and we will kill your daughter. Guaranteed."
They're serious, Dad.
Please, please do as they say.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
♪ Whoa ♪
♪ Hey ♪
Please, please do as they say.
I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.
The kidnapper sent the video to Karan's smartphone.
- What about the phone trace? - Nothing... another burner.
Karan's trying to raise the million.
OK, if he wants to pay, that's up to him.
Our job is to find the girl.
- What are you doing here? - Before they kill her.
I thought you were on a plane.
Open house in Oakville. Changed my flight.
Why are you in bed?
- Food poisoning. - You didn't eat this morning.
Keep me looped in.
Double dipping after you've already got 250 grand.
Why not just go for the cool million right off the bat?
It's like real estate. They're testing the market.
They know Karan will fold. She's his only daughter...
light of his life.
What's going on, Jess?
I'm spotting.
Well, that happens.
- That happen with you? - No. Not this time.
Did you call your doctor?
Yeah, she said, "Go home and rest".
- I'll stay. - It's nothing.
You promised Ross you'd be home tonight.
Of course it's nothing. I'm staying.
It's nothing.
Right?
♪ Whoa, whoa, oh ♪
You bankers don't understand.
It's my daughter! For God's sake!
All right, all right! Thank you.
I'll come and sign today.
Bastards. The bank will give only a second mortgage.
Five hundred thousand. What about our inventory?
You'd have to make an assessment, complete a report...
We'll talk to the bank, but...
It's a bank! What do they know?
As far as they're concerned, all this could be fake, worthless.
- What about Atassi? - What about him?
No. Never.
Look, he offered to buy us out a year ago.
Amir, please.
If he offered a million dollars,
I wouldn't sell him a cubic zirconia!
It's him.
Atassi kidnapped my Jamie!
That looped in enough for you?
What do we know about Atassi?
Would you stage a kidnapping in front of your own store?
If I wanted to be ruled out as a suspect.
Atassi buys out his rival
and gets back double the price in ransom money.
He's pretty slick.
Atassi was with a customer, and his son was at the bank.
Could have contracted it out.
You want to tell me why you're working at home?
Food poisoning. Get Ingrid to run Atassi's name,
see if there's any stink around him.
- What did you eat? - Spears.
No, no, no. It's good, it's good.
You're doing the right thing. You don't want to risk...
Anyway, we're OK here. I got it covered.
Talk to Atassi and his son.
Tell them Karan's thinking of selling.
If either of them
jump too quick to put this guy out of business,
that'll tell us something.
- Jess. - Jess?
- Hey. - Jess, you still there?
Yeah. I want to re-interview Nadine Karan.
She knows how much her husband's worth.
Maybe she cooked this thing up.
Would she shop her own daughter?
Stepdaughter. Big difference. Trust me.
Hey. Lisa called me. How you feeling? You all right?
Maybe Nadine wants out
and she doesn't like her chances in the divorce.
OK. I'll bring her right over.
OK, honey, Taylor's downstairs. I'm gonna go tell her I'm booking off.
You're in the middle of a shift. Hold on.
Doc told me to take it easy. No biggie.
Get Martin to bring Nadine here.
You stay with Karan until he gets back.
I'm gonna throw up now.
I'm not gonna throw up. I just said that.
OK. I'm staying.
To do what?
Sit on the end of the bed like a big Airedale dog?
An Airedale dog wouldn't rub your feet, though, would he?
No, go, OK? I just... I don't need you watching me.
Yep, they're just in here.
Go put in some OT so we can get one of those fancy strollers
with the cup holders and surround sound.
Excuse me, Staff.
"Jess" is fine, Alex. We're informal in the bedroom.
10-33 at the Shamrock.
Two units on the scene, but we're not winning the fight.
Go. It's nothing. Go, please!
- Hey, Lisa? - Yeah.
You're gonna call me if anything, right?
Yeah, sure.
- Won't be. All good. - Sure.
Come here.
Wow, we're gonna have to change your aftershave.
It's the... smell thing. Go.
- Sorry. You had your radio off. - Don't worry about it.
I told you not to call him.
Break time?
Ha! Ha! I wish, bro.
It can't be easy lugging that board around.
I don't know. You know, I'm working outside,
meet a lot of interesting people.
All kinds, I bet.
Lot of ladies past their "best by" date coming in
and out of here cashing their boyfriends' bling,
and the filth that comes out of their mouths
when Atassi tells them their stuff is crap...
Yeah. An education.
What can I say, bro? I'm living the dream.
I'll see you later.
Yeah. Take it easy.
Officer Martin.
- Is there any news? - Is your father here?
- Yeah, he's in the back. - Do you sell vintage time pieces?
- No. Is Jamie OK? Did we... - She's alive. We know that.
Has the fraud been exposed?
- Malik is your only child? - Yes.
So you could imagine how Mr. Karan must feel right now.
How can we help?
That family, they're gonna need support, for sure.
It's a difficult time, and, uh, financially...
Then maybe his wife will have to sell some of her jewellery.
- I swear to God, Pop. - They're talking about
liquidating their assets in the next 24 hours.
What if it were me?
What if it were me and you needed the money?
I don't believe I've been asked for any help.
That's why I'm here, sir.
- I'm sort of an ambassador. - They sent you? The police?
Not exactly, no.
Uh, I understand that you did make an offer?
If you're not speaking for him,
then I don't know why we are talking.
If Mr. Karan wants to do business, he knows where I am.
I could kill him.
Malik, I have to say that this thing, whatever it is,
between these two men is starting to feel like
more than retail competition, you know?
Nadine. It's about her.
- Nadine? - Yeah, she used to work here.
But she crossed the street.
And Karan, he... I don't know, they fell in love.
Then he started buying used gold
and making those dumb commercials.
We lost business. Pop doesn't forgive so easily.
Good to know.
♪ Oh ♪
♪ Oh, oh ♪
Excuse me a moment, Mrs. Karan.
You're off the map. You know that, right?
I told you I wanted Martin to bring Nadine here.
Interviewing a suspect in your apartment?
And I told you to interview Atassi.
Martin's doing that.
I delegated. If this women ends up being an accused,
the contents of your home and everyone in it
are open to court... your whole life,
everything, it'll all be on the record. You want that?
Look, Jess, go lie down. I can take the lead, OK?
That's sweet. But no. You can take Lisa for a walk.
- What? - I'm delegating.
Lis, go for a walk with Detective Spears.
I'd like to speak to Nadine in private.
What is this?
Everybody you've ever had sex with is checking on you?
I hope not. The apartment's not big enough.
So it's him?
Mr. Karan, please let us handle the investigation.
That man, he will do anything to hurt me.
You sell vintage time pieces.
My grandfather, he had this watch...
it was square with Roman numerals.
- You're shopping? - It had this really nice curv...
Look, you're supposed to be saving my daughter!
We're doing everything we can, sir.
What do you got for me, Martin?
Nadine used to work for Atassi.
And this thing between them,
it's not business; it's personal.
Understood. Thanks, Martin.
- Sorry about that. - So, will Atassi buy us out?
We don't know yet.
This is a lovely pied-à-terre.
Some nice pieces.
- So, did you buy this, or... - We rent.
How often do you speak to Mr. Atassi?
- It's been three years. - Since you left 22 Karat.
You haven't spoken with him since?
Why are we doing this here and not at headquarters?
Um... I have to take it easy today,
and I needed to speak with you.
Are you sick?
Not exactly.
How are things in your marriage?
Fine. Fine. Amir and I are very happy.
And do you and Mr. Karan have a prenuptial agreement.
Of course.
Amir wanted to make sure that Jamie's inheritance was protected.
And you were comfortable with that?
No.
But it'll all be gone now anyway.
What'll be gone?
The money. For the ransom.
Look, I, uh, I like Jamie.
I wish I could prove that to you.
I've bought her things... I could give you a list.
Mr. Karan?
Where is my daughter?
Give me my Jamie! Don't give me nonsense! You have her!
You give me my daughter, I'll give you your son!
- Please step back slowly. - You have my daughter!
Stand back, please. Mr. Karan.
Look at me. Don't look at him. Look at me.
You have done nothing!
I need you to think about Jamie.
I need you to think about your daughter.
I am thinking! Ah!
Call 9-1-1. Tell them an officer needs assistance.
Step back from the knife!
Jamie!
♪ Oh ♪
I've got Mr. Karan here at the shop.
Do you want me to charge him?
We've got less than 18 hours. Hold on.
What time is your flight?
- I moved it to seven. - I'm fine.
Go home to your kids.
- Let me call Danny. - I'm fine!
Martin, hold Karan.
Let him use the phone, computer, whatever.
We still need another 500 grand for the drop.
You want me to start a collection?
The guys can be pretty generous.
Sense of humour.
Now if we could only find a tie that fits him.
I gotta go.
I promise I will call Danny if it gets worse.
Believe it or not, Atassi has agreed to buy us out.
What did you promise him?
Nothing. He understand what's happening and wants to help.
That snake will not set one foot in my store.
- Malik and I will take care of the deal. - No, I need to be there.
That's not possible. We have to keep you here.
It's worthless anyway without Jamie.
Just go.
Excuse me.
Prenup leaves Nadine high and dry.
Her way of cashing out?
Run her credit cards for plane tickets and check her phone records.
- So in the meantime we let the deal go through? - We have to.
Worst-case scenario is the kidnappers get away with the money and we get Jamie back.
That's not the worst-case scenario.
I know.
You've seen everything we have. Our complete inventory.
Malik. We need to start.
I'm sorry.
- Me too. - Sorry,
can I interrupt? Just, quick question. Um,
- what's that worth, this watch? - Martin.
That watch. This one there.
Seven hundred.
Thanks. Excuse me.
- How much do you need? - Five hundred thousand.
- Then that's my offer. - Well, I-I don't know if this is worth...
It's for Jamie.
Thank you.
- What's up? - What did Ingrid get
when she ran Ernie Lovett, the sandwich-board guy.
- He was clean. Why? - He's wearing a vintage watch.
22 Karat doesn't deal watches, but Karan does.
I'm wondering what he's doing wearing a watch from the competition.
Better ask him.
What?
Ernie!
Ernie! I got him! I got him!
Why you running away?
Jess?
Where are you?
Jess. Jess.
Oh, God.
No. Hey, I'll catch you later, OK?
OK.
What are you doing here? What's going on?
OK, uh...
I...
I... lost...
it.
There was some clotting, and then...
no jumping jacks, no jogging, nothing.
I'm sorry. Um...
OK.
Listen, listen. OK, we should, uh...
Let's just get out of here. I'm sorry.
Hey, don't say that.
It is not your fault, OK? You know that.
Are you all right? I mean, you're not all right, but...
- I made an appointment for an ultrasound. - OK, but how are you feeling?
- Like crap. - Let's go home, Jess.
No, no, I can't just sit still and do nothing. I have to work.
- Don't do that. Don't. - Danny.
Jess, I know you, Jess.
Don't do this. Don't do it. Saving someone else's kid...
I, I... you know, I need to work.
Just... don't be mad.
Martin. Why didn't you tell me about the watch thing?
It was just a hunch. Till the guy ran, I didn't...
Yeah, well, hunches, theories, whatever,
you share with the lead investigator.
He did.
He called me. Where are we at?
My fault. Ernie Lovett had a juvie record expunged,
so it wasn't on the system. What'd he do?
I talked to a guy who worked at Youth Crime back in the day.
Ernie ran with a gang of Latino teens.
- Lovett, that's Spanish? - It was the neighbourhood.
They did B and Es... kid stuff.
I'm checking the other members to see if they graduated to major crime.
So Lovett has old friends who used to be mini gangsters,
and he was wearing a watch from Amir Karan's store.
What's that say?
Nadine pays Ernie off
to get introduced to guys who can do a kidnapping.
Just a hunch.
Put Ernie in the box. I'll be there in five.
What are you doing here? You're sick, you're pregnant...
you should be at home.
Put Ernie in the box.
Ohho, we're sneaking in a double without telling me?
Hey. No, no.
Waiting on the wife?
Yeah.
Man. Food poisoning, and she still plunges in.
She's a gamer.
But you know that.
- Have a good night, brother. - Yeah. Yeah, you too.
Where'd you get the watch, Ernie?
- My father gave it to me. - It's a family heirloom?
Always nice to have a reminder of good ol' Dad.
Yeah, he beat the hell out of me, so whatever.
Is that what kept you from a life of crime
and ending up like some of your buddies?
Yeah, a lot of good it did me.
What was your father's name?
Gregory. Gregory Lovett.
The initials on the back of the watch said JFH.
Yeah, because his father gave it to him.
John Frank Harper...
Ernie. We've got a young woman missing,
48 hours gone. We're running out of time.
Now, all I want is the truth.
That's good for everyone- it's good for you,
it's good for me, and it's good for Jamie,
especially Jamie... her life is at stake.
Look, all l had to do is keep quiet about what I saw, OK?
What you saw?
Yeah.
Her and Malik getting it on.
Nadine Karan and Malik...
No, no, no, no. Jamie and Malik.
It was pretty hot, too.
♪ Hey ♪
♪ Ooh ♪
I used to see her walk by the store.
One day, I got my nerve up and pretended I was going to the bus too.
By the time we got downtown,
we were laughing about all the stuff we did together as kids.
But you didn't tell your fathers.
Jamie didn't want to. I said, "To hell with it",
let's just tell them. Who cares if they hate each other?"
- But you kept it a secret. - We love each other.
Love each other enough to make you want to run away together?
Did you ever talk about it?
Yeah. Our first fight, three days ago.
She wouldn't answer my calls.
What were you gonna do for money?
A faked kidnapping might put a few extra dollars...
If I hadn't gotten mad at her, she wouldn't have been alone...
- when the kidnappers... - Excuse me.
Got hits on three guys from Lovett's past.
One's in jail, the other two have drug priors,
- firearms assault. - Promising.
Omar Anais and Andy Castrillo.
- Nobody's seen them in a week. - Find 'em.
- How's your stomach? - What?
Food poisoning.
Oh, yeah. Uh, trying not to think about it.
Hey. New message from the kidnappers.
With video from Jamie?
No, just text. They want the ransom paid by bank transfer.
- No physical handoff. - And no proof of life.
We won't know where the hell they are.
And we don't know if Jamie's alive or dead.
♪ Hey ♪
- I didn't do anything. - Time's up, Ernie.
And you're in a bad, bad place.
If Jamie comes out of this alive,
you're looking at conspiracy to kidnap... that's 15 years.
If Jamie is dead, I guarantee, you will not breathe fresh air
- for at least 25 years. - I didn't, I didn't...
Like, I don't know why...
- Where are your friends? - I don't know.
Fifteen to 25 years, Ernie.
That's a lot worse than a beating from Daddy.
Where are your friends, Ernie?
Look, all I said was I know the daughter
of the gold guy from TV. That...
And I, I might have said that it'd be easy if...
You might have?
To impress the boys from the old neighbourhood?
And for a taste, of course.
You try carrying that board for eight hours a day.
Watching that money go in and out of that place. Look,
she gave me that watch like it was nothing.
- Where are your friends, Ernie? - I don't know.
I don't know. I haven't heard from them since the...
Since Jamie was abducted?
You know what it looks like to me, Ernie?
Looks like your friends left you holding the sandwich board.
How do you get in touch?
- They call me. - When was the last time?
Monday, three o'clock.
OK, we checked the number on Ernie's cell...
bogus name and address.
They're pros. They're covering their tracks.
- GPS? - Turned off.
Phone company's pinging the cell.
This'll give us a six-block area.
- It's moving. - They're in a vehicle.
All units in the grid have photos of the suspects.
Get out there. We'll be there in 10.
All right, let's go.
We have a fix on the suspects. We're gonna try to close in
when they send the final ransom instructions.
You should be contacted any minute now.
And I'll be right behind you.
It's very important that you follow my instructions.
- Are you inside the grid? - Roger that.
- Any idea what we're looking for? - Hold on.
It's a text.
They want the money.
We're pinging the call.
Text back, "I want to see my daughter".
Martin, they're still in your grid.
Copy that.
We need to buy some time. Send your text again.
It's, it's all right, Amir. I can do it.
"I want to see my daughter."
There she is.
You see the movement?
Spears, they're in a van or a truck,
and they've got Jamie in the back.
Well, we've got no shortage of trucks.
You got something better?
Hey, hey, hey, hey.
What's going on here?
- Ah, it's nothing. - Argh!
I'm gonna tell 'em I'm sending the money now.
They won't hurt Jamie until they get the money.
- You don't know that. - Listen to me.
Once you hit "send", that money is immediately transferred
halfway across the world... it's gone;
they have no reason to keep Jamie alive.
We have to send it.
- Wait. - That's our guy.
Positive ID on Omar Anais.
We got a grey van, licence plate Kilo-Julia...
3-Delta-Niner-7-2.
Yeah, these are definitely our guys.
He's turning westbound on Lakeshore.
We're gonna need additional units.
Boss, he's pulling off, he's pulling off.
Our girl is in there. Get her out now.
Cut him off. Block him in!
Police! Down! Down!
Don't move! Don't move! Get down on the ground!
- Anybody else in the van? - No!
Down!
Police!
I'm Detective Sergeant Spears.
You're out of danger now. Everything's gonna be OK.
There you go.
- Are you OK? - Yeah.
- Are you hurt anywhere? - No.
We got her, boss. She's OK.
- Jamie's safe. - Oh, baby.
♪ Whoa ♪
♪ Whoa, oh ♪
Jamie!
Daddy.
My baby.
She wouldn't let us
take her to the hospital to get checked out.
You're off the map here. You know that?
Her clothes, the marks on her wrists... all evidence.
- When this thing goes to court... - Had to see her family.
- Family first. - Mm.
Take it from here, would ya? I'm gonna go home.
Good. Take care of yourself.
And the baby.
Can I get you anything?
No.
You know what the doctor said?
"Positive...
is this shows you can get pregnant."
Does that help?
No.
Not at the moment.
I love you.
That helps.