Babe, I don't know how much longer I can do this stupid job. He has me running all over the city, picking up his wife from her facelift, delivering flowers to his girlfriend. No, I can't! I still have so much to do. [sighs] OK, yeah. Love you too.
You got a dollar? I'm sorry, no, I don't. Come on, look at you. You gotta have something. I really don't. Come on, look at this car. You gotta have some-- one dollar, you rich, selfish bitch! Get back! I said get back! I'll call the police, I swear to God I will! [hyperventilating]
That's not what I meant by going out for breakfast. Yeah, well, I have a 9:00 a.m. at BAU, so two birds, one bagel. [laughs] Yes, I guess so. I'm bummed I never got to meet Syd. Yeah, I know. She--she impressed somebody high up at headquarters. They transferred her to D.C., put her on a special task force. Mm. Hey, Nina. Hi. Surprised to see you. How you been? Busy, you know. You running and gunning with us today?
I wish. I have my hands full. Oh, well, uh, before you leave... Mm-hmm. If you could solve this mystery for us. OK. You see that letter on your man's desk right there?
This one? Mm-hmm. Yes, it's been sitting there unopened for months. Well, he's a mystery to me, too. So do you care to explain?
Yes. Nothing good ever comes in the mail. It's either a bill or some Christmas card from an old friend with pictures of their kids that you don't even know. Mm, well, this one is from the mayor's office, so... My point exactly. So I can open it? Uh, no. Open it. No, that-- I'm opening-- Hey, Nina. Good to see you. Yeah. Duty calls. My office.
See? Perfect timing. Mm.
Do you guys remember Allen Champion?
He's the former AUSA of the Southern District. Mm-hmm. He prosecuted a lot of cases for us. What's going on?
Well, according to NYPD, he leapt from his 14th floor apartment building yesterday morning. God, that's awful. Yeah, I just spoke to his wife. She said they just put down an offer on a lake house, that things were going well for Allen. He had a new private defense firm, and clients were lining up. So not the actions of a man about to take his own life. Agreed. Are we thinking foul play?
Well, Allen prosecuted major cases. He gets death threats every other week. He put away cartel leaders, sex traffickers. I'd like us to take a second look at NYPD's evidence. Got it.
Cell phone was charging on the counter. Wallet was on the table. Keys on the side table. And way over by the balcony was the note. What's this?
Crime scene photos with the evidence inside, too, in case the FBI wants to double check that too. No one's looking over your shoulder, Detective. We're just being thorough. Yeah, sure. You know, I used to know this old bailiff at 100 Center Street that would say, judges are lawyers pretending to be honorable, prosecutors are honorable pretending to be lawyers, and defense attorneys are neither pretending to be both. Well, Allen Champion was an AUSA and defense attorney. So what's that make him? A depressed guy whose wife was out of town, so he jumped, at least according to that note. But only after he made sure his phone was fully charged?
OA. Come here. Look at this-- you got matching shelves, right, you got lamps, I mean, even the plants. Symmetrical. So what?
And then you have that.
OK. Now that you mention it, it's all I can see.
Check this out.
It's chipped.
It's a long shot. Let's have ERT process it. Yeah. All right, folks, so this was Allen Champion, former AUSA. NYPD ruled his death a suicide, but that theory is evolving. So where we at on authenticating the note found at his residence?
I'm still waiting on forensic handwriting analysis. But here's what we know about that murder weapon. Possible murder weapon. Luminol confirms trace amounts of Allen's blood on the statue not visible to the human eye. Someone wiped it clean. Not clean enough. And a missing fragment from the same statue was found lodged in Allen's skull. OK, so what are we thinking?
Allen was bludgeoned in his own home, and our perp dropped him headfirst over the balcony to cover his tracks, yeah? No other prints or DNA were found in the apartment. OK, so let's rebuild Allen Champion's last day. Maybe his route can tell a story. Ian, can you use his cell phone's location services, or-- I can, yeah. His phone used a dual frequency GPS, which can pinpoint his location down to 6 feet. This is the day before his death. Usual routine, starts at his apartment, hits up a local coffee shop, then he heads towards the courthouse. But check it out--on this day, he turns around, crosses the river, then heads east. OK, so where does he end up? It's a parking lot at some low-end motel on Long Island. Tell me it's not too low end to have surveillance. It's limited, but something. OK. Yeah, yeah. Ding, ding, ding. Look at this. Looks tense. I mean, that--that could be the killer, right?
Can we ID him? Yeah. Wendell Troost, a software developer for Canto Airlines, a mid-sized carrier throughout the northeast. Although, it looks like he resigned last week. Wendell Troost, what's your story?
Manager identified Wendell Troost immediately, said he's been here all week, paid in cash. Lent me the key to his room, 76, upstairs.
The guy makes six figures. What is he doing laying his head here?
Uh, did they just walk out of Wendell's room?
I don't know. Go check it out. We'll follow them.
FBI.
Hey! FBI!
In pursuit!
[tires screech] Suspects fleeing in a late model Ford Edge north on Drexel Street. I can't get a plate. Wendell Troost is dead, hanging by his bed sheets. Who the hell were those two?
Hey, two men just opened fire on our agents after they found our second victim, Wendell Troost, while they were investigating Allen Champion's murder. This man managed to escape. That is the best shot we were able to pull off the motel security camera. It's still not enough for facial rec. Yeah, I tried to track his Ford Edge, but he had a cover that obscured the plates. OK, what about the other man, the man Maggie took down?
Yeah, that's where things get interesting. This man here, Ricardo Aguilar, he is former Bolivian Special Forces. No record of him coming into the country. He must have entered illegally. To execute a mid-level software engineer for Canto Airlines?
Is there a connection between Bolivia and Canto Airlines?
Nothing. Canto only operates in the U.S. All their manufacturing is done here. There's no ties to South America. OK, what is the connection between Wendell Troost and Allen Champion? That's the easy part. Allen Champion was Wendell's lawyer. According to Allen's files, Wendell retained him six days ago after quitting his job. And within a week, they both turn up dead. And both crime scenes are made to look like suicides. So could this have something to do with Canto Airlines?
Maybe Wendell Troost found something at work, something big. He quits. He retains a lawyer who specializes in labor disputes, and they silence him. Do you honestly think that Canto Airlines hired Bolivian Special Forces to silence a whistleblower?
Hmm, Canto Airline's operating revenue is 1.5 billion. That's a lot of bottom line to protect. All right, let's get Wendell's boss in here. Yes, ma'am. Yes, Wendell Troost was my lead software engineer, but he quit a week ago. Are you aware that he retained outside counsel?
I wasn't. What about these two?
Do you recognize those guys?
No. Should I?
They murdered Wendell Troost. And then they murdered his lawyer, made it look like suicide. I'm sorry. What is the purpose of this meeting?
Well, somebody commissioned these two to kill your engineer. We want to know why. Look, I am sorry about Wendell, but we have nothing to do with this. Was Wendell working on anything sensitive when he quit?
We're the fastest growing airline in the country. Everything we do is sensitive. And we are not at liberty to divulge the work product of any employee. You really don't want that to be your answer. We have nothing to hide.
Well, here's what we're going to figure out, OK?
This guy stumbled on something, something big that could have damaged your entire company, so Canto made damn sure that he did not go public. So what did he learn that is making the chief technical officer clam up?
Safety issue? Absolutely not. Safety is our highest priority. One accident in the news would not only be a tragedy, it would bankrupt us. What if Wendell found something big, so big he was afraid to tell you?
Riva, this interview is over. Wait. If he did, he would have brought any concerns to Daniel Ruskin. Who's Daniel Ruskin?
Our chief development officer. He's Wendell's supervisor. OK, we're going to need to speak to him now. Daniel is on vacation. In Italy, I think. Oh, is he?
Murders made to look like suicides, and we have a missing software developer that works on U.S. airplanes. And this is all connected to the Bolivian military?
I've got a bad feeling about this.
Maggie, he's bolting. I'm on him.
[grunts] [groans] I didn't do anything. I didn't hurt anyone, I swear. Then why are you running?
To save her. To save who?
Anna's the love of my life, my fiancée. I didn't know what else to do. OK, slow down, Daniel. Tell us what happened. OK, um, a week ago, I asked Anna to marry me. We were celebrating at my apartment. Then two men broke in. They had guns. Anna tried to call the police, but they-- they grabbed her and they-- they hit her. And I couldn't do anything to stop them. I couldn't protect her. They took her. They--they still have her somewhere. OK, why didn't you call the police? They said they'd kill her if I involved the authorities. Are these men your attackers?
Yes. Yeah, that was--that was him. He was in charge. But there was a different guy with him-- buzz cut, mean. And they had accents. Spanish?
What did they want with Anna?
It's my fault. They were just using her as leverage. They knew. Somehow, they knew that I had top level superuser access into Canto's internal software. These guys brought in a portable command unit in one of those big Pelican cases with a built-in computer. Buzz cut put a gun to Anna's head, and they made me open a rootkit backdoor into the system. They were only keeping me alive for insurance. Then what happened? Wendell found this backdoor?
Wendell tried to patch it, but I-- I couldn't let him do it. But he just--he wouldn't quit. Told me he was going to talk to a lawyer. So I--so I-- I... [shaky exhale] I tipped them off.
I just--I thought they'd scare him. I didn't mean for him to die. What does this back door give them an access to?
Everything. They can control the NAV system on every plane in Canto's fleet. OK, well, we need you to shut that back door now. OK, well, it is not that easy. The--the--the patch, it just can't be FOTA. What does that mean?
F-O-T-A, firmware over-the-air. We would need to hard reset the online computers, and you can't exactly shut them off when they're flying. So hold on a second. Are you saying that every Canto plane that's in the air currently is vulnerable?
Yes. Yes. That is exactly what I'm telling you. They can bring them down one by one, all at once. There is nothing you can do to stop them.
There are currently 5,400 planes in U.S. airspace, 345 of them are in Canto's fleet. That means 70,000 innocent lives are in the hands of terrorists. They can control NAV systems. They can tamper with collision detection. If it can give you nightmares, they can do it. So let's get these planes on the ground now. FAA, talk to me. All air traffic has been grounded coast to coast. OK, so no additional flights will be taking off, right?
That's right, and we're coordinating nationwide to prioritize Canto's planes for landing clearance. 121 flights have already been diverted to emergency airstrips. The only problem is some of the planes have been flying over remote terrain, just no infrastructure to safely land large commercial jets. Right. OK, well, stay on it. As soon as they get within reach of an airport, bring them in. All right. Now, how do we track the men responsible for this? We need to get our hands on that laptop, yeah? I got something. It's a little out of the box. Well, OK, we're already way outside the box here, so... We need the portable command unit, right?
And we know these guys are holding Anna. This is an engagement photo of Anna and Daniel, but look at her engagement ring. Instead of a diamond, she's wearing a Bezel. Oh, yeah, it's one of those smart rings, right?
Yeah, it checks heart rate, blood oxygen, sleep. Before Canto, Daniel worked for a biotech company that designed them-- kind of romantic-- but where there's code-- Wait, you think you can track that ring?
I know we can.
Heads up. We need everyone's eyes peeled for a portable command unit. It contains a custom computer. We need it intact, highest priority. Copy that.
Go. Move, move, move! [soldiers chattering and shouting]
Go, go. Two, one. [grunts] [screaming] All right, all right. It's OK. Got her! Don't hurt me! Don't hurt me! Please don't hurt me! It's all right. You're OK. You're OK. [sobbing] I didn't do anything, I swear.
Don't hurt me. Please don't hurt me. You're OK. Don't hurt me. All right, we got Anna Fox. We need an ambulance immediately. There's no sign of the mobile command unit. I repeat, it's not here.
Hey. Hey. Oh. [sobs] I was so scared. Oh, I thought I'd never see you again.
I love you. I love you too. What does she know?
Uh, not much. She was locked in a room since they grabbed her. So these guys have the planes, but for what?
We have to figure out what they really want. Yeah. Isobel, we got a big problem.
It just started. Flight 6730, nonstop from Virginia to New York, deviated from his flight plan. Is there any way to get eyes inside?
Ever since the Malaysian crash in '14, FAA started testing in-cockpit dash cams, and Canto Airlines is using them. How we doing? Looping us in now. OK, great. Here we go. Captain, Isobel Castille, Special Agent in Charge with the FBI. What is your status?
This is Captain Tim Marks. We have a bit of a situation up here. 90 seconds ago, Canto flight 6730 began to descend without my command. We ran the protocols and discovered we are no longer in control of this aircraft. Can you anticipate your trajectory?
Negative. We were headed towards Teterboro when we got locked out of our system. Your guess is as good as ours, ma'am. They're over the Hudson. Flight 6730, this is air traffic control. You are not approved for descent. Maintain your altitude at 2,200 feet. It's not us, HQ. 6730 is being controlled remotely, over.
Tim, we just lost thrust on both engines. We're losing altitude. Engaging emergency generator. 205 knots and dropping. At their rate of descent, they won't make the runway. Ian, any way we can intervene?
Not without that mobile command unit. They're going to crash into the Hudson. How many people are on that plane?
175 passengers plus crew. 190 knots. 175 knots. Emergency generator not responding. 155 knots.
750 feet and dropping. This is your captain speaking. We are going down. Brace for impact. I repeat, brace for impact. Brace, brace, brace. Brace, brace!
Did they--oh, God. Talk to me. What's happening?
They're still pinging. I don't know what happened.
This is flight 6730. I don't know what changed, but our engines have re-engaged. We still don't have control, but we are climbing again. Oh. Damn, that was close. That was a warning. Boss?
Yeah? You need to see this. And our network just received a statement from a Bolivian separatist group. Press has it already?
They call themselves Mina Rota, claiming responsibility for a cockpit hack of Canto flight 6730 from Virginia to New York. We are Mina Rota. We now control hundreds of planes in U.S. airspace. America wants to profit off the backs of the Bolivian people. America will fail. Today, Congress will vote on a trade deal with the U.S. mining company Capstone Lithium. This corrupt deal will let America steal rare earth metals from Bolivia and profit off them at our expense. Congress will reject this deal, or Mina Rota will crash one plane every minute until our demands are met.
So a group called Mina Rota just claimed responsibility for the attack on our airspace. What do we know about them?
Bolivian separatist group led by this man, Luis Zamora. This is the guy that was talking on the video, the ransom video, yeah? Yes, his group is ruthless, backed by black market money, operating solely in South America. Never attempted anything in the U.S. before. All right, give me some good news. Yeah, well, we-- we safely grounded 88% of Canto's fleet, which leaves only 42 flights still in U.S. airways with compromised avionics. That's still over 7,000 people. I--I know. DHS is threat level red. We're coordinating with NSA and FAA. It's minute to minute. What did the Bolivian foreign ministry say?
They are denying any involvement, but they did send military forces to raid all Mina Rota safe houses in Bolivia. OK, uh, any luck running a digital trace of the ransom video?
They passed it through a dozen onion routers. It's untraceable. OK. Ian, how you doing cracking Canto's NAV software?
Not good. Even their firewalls have firewalls. Right. Boss?
Pentagon's asking for an update. I--I got this. OK. Jubal? Yeah?
You got a sec?
So... [clears throat] When we rescued Anna Fox, she was scared out of her mind... Yeah. But her restraints, they-- they weren't tight, Jubal. She has no record, no flags. We looked at her. Something is not sitting right. Uh, OK. Yeah, uh, Elise, let's-- let's look at Anna Fox again. Um, what do we know about her? Anna Fox had nearly zero social media presence for years. It only picked up after she met Daniel Ruskin. Uh-huh. Yeah, yeah, yeah. I mean, these were young lovers, you know, pretty standard post. I got 42 cruise missiles in the air. We've been over this. OK, but there-- Elise, can you just-- can you play the one at the gun range?
OK, let's see it, babe. [gunshots] You're a badass. What are you doing?
Hold on. Can you play that back?
You're a badass. Right there. Stop. What are we-- what are we looking at?
What--what are you seeing here? Elise, can you throw up a photo of an AK, 47 or 12?
Either one, doesn't matter.
So on an AR-15, the charging handle is located on the top of the rifle. You see, Anna, she tilts the ejection port, reaches with her non-dominant hand to rack a charging handle that isn't there. AK-47s and 12s, they've got a charging handle on the right side. What she's doing there, Jubal, that's muscle memory. So you're saying she trained using an AK?
Yeah, she did. And you want to take a wild guess who's using AKs?
Bolivian Special Forces.
Thanks for your patience. Thank you again for saving her. I-is it done?
No. We just have a few more questions about the men behind today's attacks. I told you everything I know. The questions aren't for you. They're for Verona Da Silva. Who's Verona Da Silva?
She is.
What are they talking about?
This is Verona Da Silva, former soldier in the Bolivian Special Forces and founding member of the terrorist group Mina Rota. The resemblance is striking. And this is the leader of Mina Rota, Luis Zamora, her husband.
Her, um... What--you're married?
No, no, no. We were... We were engaged. We were supposed to be married. You going to tell him, or should we?
I'm sorry. Daniel, they've known that the Capstone Lithium trade deal vote was on the calendar. They've been planning this for a year. No, no, no, no, no. I was in love with you. I asked you to marry-- you said yes! I was just a mark to you? This is--it's all just a lie?
This is bigger than you, Daniel. Hey, where's your husband?
You'll never find him. Why are you doing this?
Foreigners have come before to strip our land. This time, they want lithium for their cell phones and their electric cars. They're going to make billions. And that money is going to line the pockets of Americans and Europeans while my people starve. So it's political. Fine. But what you're doing, this isn't going to change anything. My father worked in the salt flats for pennies. He died there. It was slavery.
This is about my people. I'm sorry about your father. But the last time that a bunch of terrorists like yourselves started hijacking planes, my brother paid the price. Right now, there are people on those planes that I care about. So you need to call this off.
You know our demands.
You really know people on these planes, or was that a tactic?
Well, here's an idea. What?
What if we gave them exactly what they want?
Anna Fox's phone was a burner, but I was able to unlock it. Her history revealed regular calls to one other burner phone over the past three months. Assuming that was her husband's?
Stands to reason. OK, so how's this going to work? I've digitized all the audio from your interview with Anna, ran it through my own voice cloning software. You can speak, but the person on the other end of the line will hear her voice. OK. No time like the present.
[line trilling] [exhales]
Verona, are you OK, my love?
Yes, I'm OK. Yes, I'm OK. Where are you? You sound different. I'm with the FBI. - I'm with the FBI. They know who I am. - They know who I am. The FBI? - But it's OK. But it's OK. They're willing to make a deal. They're willing to make a deal. What deal?
The Deputy U.S. Trade Rep says that Capstone Lithium will share its profits with Bolivia 40%. The Deputy U.S. Trade Rep says that Capstone Lithium will share its profits with Bolivia 40%. All of that money will go to our people. All of that money will go to our people. Mmm. OK.
Hey, do you remember that night in Potosí?
The one with the full moon.
Yes, how could I forget?
I don't know who this is, but the deaths that come are on your soul.
Did we get enough?
It's cutting it close. [keyboard clacking] I got it. Triangulating Luis Zamora's cell signal to a two-block radius near the South Street Seaport. Good enough. Let's move. Our agents are en route to Lower Manhattan. NYPD is creating a perimeter around a two-block radius where Zamora's phone last pinged. No entrance or exit. OK, OK. Things have taken a turn in here. Zamora got spooked after our little ploy. He's bringing the planes down. This is a real-time feed from the tower at LaGuardia. He's redirecting several planes toward high-value targets in New York. There will be civilian casualties. And one of them is flight 6730. Where is that heading?
That's Nine Mile Point Nuclear Station. How much time do we have? 23 minutes. OK. Boss?
Yeah? Pentagon just called it. 177th Fighter Wing has scrambled jets to intercept the planes Zamora's controlling. They're going to shoot them down. They'd have no choice. The only way to save those people is to find that mobile command unit and take back control of the plane.
I might have an idea. Great. Didn't say it was a good one.
Captain Marks, this is Jubal Valentine again. We have a team working on your issue. Just a matter of seconds now. Says here you have kids. Three boys. Oldest is at the Air Force Academy. Oh, yeah?
My--my-- my son just told me he wants to join the FBI someday. I mean, of all the roads he could pick, right?
[chuckles] I know what you're doing, Agent Valentine. I'm grateful for it. We're just having a conversation here. You're bearing witness. We can both see the map. My plane is about to cross over into Nine Mile Point's restricted airspace. My team is going to fix this. I think we're out of time. And the military has their orders.
I spoke with our guy at DoD Cyber. We got a signal jammer en route to the location. Figures it covers a four-square-block radius. OK, how do we stay in contact with our team?
It shouldn't affect our comms, but just to be safe, we placed a repeater on a nearby rooftop. Perfect. [tires screech] Jubal, we are right outside of the target area. Have we gotten a more specific location on Zamora and this laptop?
Well, not exactly. We're gonna--we're gonna try to flush him out.
And how are we going to do that?
Yeah, I'll--I'll explain. Just stand by, OK? Tell me we're a go. Still into it with ConEd. Give me a second. Ugh, that is not an option. OK, OK, we're a go. OK, hold. All teams, listen up. We know Zamora is using a portable command unit to control the planes. We know he's somewhere within your two-block radius. We are going to disrupt his access to the cockpits by taking down the power grid and knocking out the cell towers in the area. That should put him on the run. Now, NYPD will be on the ground to assist, but things could get hairy. We're in position. Ready to go with SWAT.
[sighs] Here goes everything. Go.
OK, let's go. Team, night has fallen. The cockroach should be about to scurry. Find him. Remember, Zamora needs a cell tower, so he should be on the move. All eyes should be peeled for a man with a heavy Pelican case. [all clamoring] Guys, stay where you are. Hey, hey! Go inside! Stay in the vehicle. In the vehicle! Keep it locked down. Sir, I'm gonna need you to stand down please! Get back in your car. Nothing like searching for a needle in a pitch black haystack. Yeah, well, that's not going to stop us. FBI. Stay in your vehicle. Jubal? Yeah?
Don't ask me how, but cutting the power didn't sever Zamora's connection to the NAV systems. You kidding me?
Captain Marks, this is Jubal Valentine, FBI. You should have full control of your aircraft. Can you confirm?
Negative. We're still locked out. Don't want to lose hope up here, but we're seeing fighter jets in range. [jets whooshing] Hey, Captain, we got nothing but hope down here. You stay with me. I'll be right back at you. All right, talk to me. How is this possible?
Cell towers are down. There's no Wi-Fi. Zamora's laptop has nothing to connect to, right?
Jubal, our window is closing. Four more minutes, and those fighter jets have no choice but to bring down that plane. Damn it. Ian, what are we missing? OK, just a guess. What if Zamora is using a satellite uplink?
Yeah, well, a SAT uplink still needs juice. So what's he using, a generator?
What if he's using a car?
OK. Teams, listen up. Zamora is still in control of the plane, so he might be stationary. What are you talking about? How? We think he may have hooked a SAT link up to the 12-volt of a vehicle. So keep your eyes open for that Ford Edge. [car horns honking] Copy that.
OA, 11:00.
Scola, we have him at Front Street and Dover. Got it. We're on our way. Spread out! Move! Get out now. Sir, get to safety. Go down the street.
Luis Zamora, this is the FBI. Get out of the car with your hands up! Now!
We should circle around. We got a crossfire situation here. We don't have enough time. Guys, I'm on his 6:00. Stand down. Copy that. [gunshots] [woman shouts] Zamora!
[grunts] Suspect down. Move, move, move! Go, go, go! Come on, move up. Move up.
Guys, computer is here. Where is he? Special teams are incoming. [tires screeching] Come on. Let's go. OK. All right, let's go, come on. OK, OK. You're going to make this right, right now. Let's go. In you go. OK. Yeah, yeah. OK, OK. Hurry. Hurry up.
Uh...
How much time do you need?
Uh, I'm going as fast as I can.
Can we ask the Pentagon to give us more time?
Jubal, you know I can't do that. We have to regain control of that plane. Let's go. We need that back door closed now! Hurry up, come on! [banging on door] Let's go, Ruskin, talk to me! [stammers] I'm--I'm going as fast as I can. [keyboard clacking] Let's go, come on! Flight 6730 will cross into the nuclear plant's airspace in 19 seconds.
Air Force jets have taken at firing position.
Agent Valentine, I just want to say thank you to everyone down there for trying. Apologize to the families of the passengers. Hey, hey, hey. Tim, we are not doing that. You stay with me. This is not over. As fast as you can please!
Let's go, let's go, let's go. Come on, Ruskin. What? What? Where are we?
Come on. Come on.
We are locked on Canto 6730. Do I have firing authorization?
Come on, let's go! [banging on door] [computer chirping]
We're done. It's done?
It's done. It's done. Jubal, it's patched. Tell the Pentagon to stop those jets. It's done. Captain Marks, you should have full access to your systems.
Affirmative. Flight 6730 is under our command.
Request nearest runway for emergency landing.
They've cleared a runway for you in Rochester. Copy that, my friend. I can see why your son wants to follow in your footsteps. I was about to tell you the same thing.
ConEd's restoring power. Should be back up any second.
Well done, everybody. [cheers and applause] Bravo.
Whoo! Whoo! [heavy exhale] Great work, Jubal. Yeah. I really thought we were going to have to relive that horrible day all over again. Well, different outcome this time. [sighs] Different outcome.
Hey. Hey. Hi.
What time did Dougie go down?
Oh, not till, like, 9:30. Oh. Mm-hmm. How are you doing after today?
You know how you always just kind of see right through me?
Mm-hmm.
It came like two months ago, and... I mean, I figured, why even bother opening it, you know?
What's the point? Like, why relive all of it?
It just doesn't make any sense.
But now?
Um, well, now... I mean, I think I realized that I don't have to do this alone.
You want me to read it?
OK. Yeah.
"Dear Stuart Scola, "on behalf of the mayor's office, "we are writing to you about "the New York Genetic Identification Project, "which has been dedicated to identifying "all of the victims of 9/11. "We're writing because thanks to advanced DNA technology, "we were able to positively ID the remains of your brother, "Douglas Scola. "May this knowledge bring you and your family closure and peace of mind."
They found him.
Yeah.
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