04x11 - The Devil Inside

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Previously on Republic of Doyle.

[Crash]

Jake!

I hear you're visiting Maurice Becker in the pen.

If something's going on with Becker

I need to know.

Now.

All right. Where?

Coffee.

And let's keep this between us.

Thug: Maurice Becker says hello.

Arrgh!

Oh!

Ahhhh!

Leave Maurice Becker alone.

I've heard from some of my undercover contacts that he's got it in for Jake.

Leslie's mad at both you Doyle men.

So you're gonna have to do some damage control later.

Eh. I could be her father-in-law.

She'll live.

Becker: I have a way of getting back at people who do me wrong.

I'm in here because of you.

I'll get you k*lled.

I will succeed.

Never anger a man who has nothing to lose.

Des.

Hey Jake. Man. What are you doing here?

I'm taking Leslie for breakfast.

What the hell are you doing here?

Official Doyle business.

You're lying.

Okay. Okay.

See, you can read me better than anyone else.

That's our special bond.

Taking Tinny for breakfast.

You were better off lying to me.

Leslie.

Hello?

Where the hell is everybody?

Jake.

What are you doing here?
You need to go.

Okay? It's a really bad time.

It's probably just the hunger talking.

All those late shifts.

They make the blood sugar just drop.

Don't come over here. Okay?

We're busy. You should leave.

Why are you acting so weird?

Jake. Just go. Now. We're training.

Leslie. Where's your g*n?

Please. Just go. Now. Des.

[g*n sh*t.]

You shoulda really listened to her.

This is a police station. Alright?

Even with that g*n, you think you're gonna walk outa here without me trying to stop you?

Pretty dangerous plan.

Especially when you factor this in.

Nobody's going anywhere.

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♪ ee-yeah, ee-yeah ♪
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[Beep, beep, beep.]

I'm telling you.

You have not thought this thing through.

Okay Mister I Wanna Be a Hero Today.

Get back with the rest of them.

Do it.

Just do what he says.

Please.

Gunman: Okay people.

I'm gonna lay this out for you.

See these wires?

They monitor my heart rate.

Hear those beeps? You hear that?

Piss me off. Or try jumping on me.

My heart rate goes up? We got a problem.

My heart rate drops? You try to sh**t me?

Knock me out? Now we got another problem.

Boom!

We don't want no boom.

So, if any of you have any bright ideas, I suggest you forget about them really quick.

Got me?

Listen, buddy.

I'm just saying, alright.

Why don't we shut that thing down.

And then we can all, go have a pint, or some eggs. Okay?

On Des.

Sir. Let's just calm down.

I am calm!

You calm down, Miss Blondie.

It's not too late to end this peacefully.

Tell me why you're doing this.

What do you want?

This is so the opposite of how I thought this morning should go.

Shut up.

Although appropriate, I'd really love it if those were not your last words to me.

Woman: Guys.

Seriously. The b*mb. The beeping.

I want all the cops out now.

It's not gonna happen.

All the cops out.

I just want civilians in here.

Or I'm gonna blow this place up.

I think he means it.

Officer. You should do what he says.

Okay. We'll go.

But as a gesture of good faith, I'm asking that you send out a civilian with every cop.

Jake: Yeah, that's a good idea, man.

Think about it.

It'll prove to them all that you're not some kind of psycho.

Five cops.

Five civilians.

Do it now.

You. You. You. You. You.

Be careful.

You. Go on. Go, go!

g*n Man: No, no, no, no.

I don't remember saying you could go.

Listen. She is a cop.

I'm his niece.

He's just saying that to get me out.

Shut up. And get back there.

Get back there with the rest of them. Do it.

You're the fella who wants all the cops out of here.

Okay, I'm telling you. She's a cop.

She should go.

You think I'm stupid?

Fine. Do it your way.

Cell phones.

I know you all got cell phones.

Get the garbage can.

Get the garbage can.

Put them in the can. Let's go.

Now.

Do it!

Listen carefully everyone.

We got a subject inside with a b*mb connected to a heart monitor.

So if he even gets too stressed out, we got a serious problem in that building.

All standard protocols are suspended.

And no one does anything without it coming from me first.

We need sn*pers to the west, north and south.

I need eyes inside now.

Got 'em.

Via the security cameras.

Leslie. What's the situation?

We heard about it on the news.

Are Jake and Des in there?

And Tinny.

But you guys know I can't allow you in here.

Leslie, I can help.

Mal. You need to let us do our job.

I'm sorry, but you have to leave.

I got an ID on the subject.

Charles Alomar. No record. No priors.

We're looking into his background.

Excellent. Malachy. Rose. Please.

Understood.

Tinny's in there? We gotta look into this guy.

Charles?

Alomar. Let's see what we can find.

Now.

It's about time we find out what Mr. Alomar's demands are.

[Ring]

That's them.

They'll want to know your demands.

[Ring]

Des: Oh. Oh!

You should start with the less crazy ones first.

You know, build up a solid rapport.

Hello. This is Sergeant Bennett.

Is everyone still okay in there?

Charles: Hey Miss Blondie.

I remember you.

Yeah. We're all good.

We're all good, right people?

We're good.

We're good. Yeah.

For now. Got it?

Leslie: Mr. Alomar, I think we all want the same thing.

[Monitor starts to beep faster]

Hey. Hey. You gotta breathe.

Whoo.

Des.

Okay. Now that you've figured out my name.

You probably know all about me and my brother.

Mr. Alomar.

Let's just talk about getting everyone out of there safely, including you.

I got one demand.

You clear my brother's name.

He's innocent. And you know it!

What are you looking at?

Huh, Mister Hero Man?

Do yourself a favour. Mind your business.

I apologise.

It's just that fellas with dynamite attached to their chest just kinda grabs my full attention.

I don't like you very much. You keep this up, and BOOM!

Oh God.

You got me?

Mal. Tinny's in there with Jake.

If I know him, he's doing whatever he can to keep her safe.

I know. He'll get through this.

We all will.

Charles Alomar is mentioned in each of these news articles from last week.

His brother was arrested for selling dr*gs to an undercover cop.

But what does that have to do with Charles?

Charles has been telling every reporter in town that his brother was set up.

That he's innocent.

Well, if the brother's anything like Charles.

He might be right. Look at this.

Community leader. Children's advocate.

He sounds like a saint.

If he's looking for a way to get his voice heard, I think he's found it.

We need to check out this brother of his.

Maybe we need a sit down with him at the prison.

I'm gonna give them a call.

Good thinking. Let's make it fast.

The cops are probably already on it.

Look, I'm really sorry about this people.

But you're gonna have to stick with me just a little longer.

And we're gonna get through this alive. Okay?

But the b*mb. It won't stop beeping.

Lady.

You wanna just chill?

Stay! Where are you going?

I'm just gonna calm her down, so you can stay calm.

Okay. Okay.

Calm her down. Thank you.

Oh my God.

Come here. Sit down.

Okay. Look at me.

Jake: He does not want to blow himself up. Okay?

Okay. But we really need to do something.

Because I don't want to die!

You call this calming her down? Come on!

Uh. Mister b*mb Man.

I could try. Because--

I've been in a situation like this recently.

And, by recently, I mean right now.

Look lady. I'm really sorry.

There's just no other way.

No, no, no.

Oh my God. Don't sh**t me! Please.

Charles: I'm not gonna sh**t you.

I just don't wanna hear your mouth.

Please. Let's go.

Out of the room.

Go.

Now I gotta find something. And I don't trust you.

So you're coming with me.

If anybody here is thinking about making a quick break for it.

Think about it again.

And you.

Come here.

Come here!

Open that.

Open that!

Take it out. Put it on!

Today's your luck day, man.
You just hit the lotto!

No, stay away from him.

Jake: Tinny.

Just give me the vest, okay. Put the vest on me.

Des: No. No. No. Jake.

It's fine.

I've been feeling a little too safe lately anyways.

Des. Shut up.

Please. You can't make him do this.

You wanna bet?

Keep pushing me.

Put it on!

Okay.

Do it!

Okay.

Des. What the hell is he doing to you?

Charles: Same as mine.

If your heart rate spikes, slows down, or flat lines-- no French toast for you buddy.

I was gonna order French toast this morning.

How did you know that?

I'm thirsty.

Can I get him some water?

Yeah. Sure.

Thanks.

Me had her we're, uh--

Well, not really. But it would be nice.

Okay. The heart monitor is always on.

Once I click this button, motion sensors-- They kick in.

No, no no no.

This guy is twitchy enough without having a b*mb on him, alright?

He's got a point.

If anything happens to him --

Then he'll be the first to know.

Trust me.

Okay, everyone. Just stay calm.

We'll be outa here in no time.

Little strange man.

Try to move as little as possible.

[Beep]

Don't talk.

Strapping bombs to people.

Taking control of the police station.

I'm telling you, there's no way out man.

I got a feeling this is all about your brother.

Do you ever shut up? I gotta do this?

Okay, what do I call you? Alright, what's your name.

I don't even know it.

Charles Alomar. And my brother?

He didn't deserve what he got.

All he ever did was look out for me.

He looked out for everyone.

Okay, so how did your brother end up in jail?

Look, I'm just trying to make small talk.

So calm down, alright?

The cops--

They gotta clear my brother's name.

Then we'll be out of this.

That's all you get.

Ladies and Gentlemen.

It would mean a lot to me if you would kindly remain very still.

He's right.

I know you're all nervous and upset.

But we need you to stay calm and quiet.

Especially you, Des.

Ladies and Gentlemen.

I just want you to know that I'm going to do everything I can not to see you get blown to little tiny bits.

That is not who I am and I would die before I--

Why don't we just stand here quietly.

Evidence Room.

We're looking for a small metal box about the size of a bar of soap.

You're gonna need a swipe card to get inside here.

I know that.

You're not so smart huh?

[Beep beep beep.]

[Beep beep beep]

What the hell is this? Did you do this?

Yes b'y. I snuck down here, shagged up the swipe card reader while you were staring at me the entire time.

I gotta get in that room. Make it work.

Believe me. You want this thing to work.

Do it!

Looks like you need a pass code to go along with the swipe card.

I'd say the only people with the code are the cops.

And you drove every cop that was in here out of the building.

Remember?

Shut up!

Son of a--

Look. I'm sure we can call the cops.

And try and get the code. Just try and relax, alright pally?

Move.

Sergeant Bennett?

Mal. I told you, you can't be here.

We got a job to do.

My granddaughter and my son are inside.

I just want to be in the loop.

How are they?

Still no movement.

In a way we're lucky we got Jake in there.

You should know.

There's something off with the brother angle.

Charles' brother?

Him wanting to clear his name, you mean?

The brother's dead.

He fell down the stairs at the prison last night and broke his neck.

Yeah. I know. We checked into it.

It doesn't make any sense. It was ruled an accident.

So if his brother's dead. What's Charles really after?

Honestly, it could be anything.

Justice after the fact?

But either way.

His brother's death could have sent Charles over the edge.

[Ring]

I gotta take this.

I'll keep you posted with what I can.

We'll do the same.

What's next?

I think it's time we got to know Charles a bit more intimately.

Jake, what's going on in there?

We got a bit of a situation here.

But good news.

Charles and I, we're ready to negotiate.

What? Negotiate?

What are you doing?

We need the pass code to the evidence room.

Leslie: You know I can't give you that.

My legs are falling asleep.

Des. The motion detector is off.

Oh right. I forgot.

Charles: Shut it.

What's she saying?

Hold on a sec.

It's a soft no. But I'm wearing her down.

Jake, there's something up with this guy.

That brother he's trying to clear?

We just found out he's dead.

So what's he really after?

I can't worry about that right now.

But I'm telling you.

If you don't give me the pass code to the evidence room pretty soon, there will literally be no evidence room.

Do you understand?

Look, I can't give in to his demands no matter what the thr*at.

Alright. Alright. Tell you what.

Give us the pass code.

And we'll send out four hostages.

Who the hell said anything about four hostages?

Four hostages for the pass code. It's a good deal.

It's a good deal. It's a good deal.

Fine.

But I want all the hostages out the door before I give you anything.

Just text me the pass code to my cell phone.

And I promise you'll get those hostages.

Trust me.

Jake.

Don't get blown up.

Alright. I'll--I'll try.

Come on, Charles. Your turn. Four hostages.

You. You. You and you.

Come on. Let's go. Go.

Go. Get out.

[Phone message sound.]

Just gotta get my phone.

Got it.

Charles: Oh no, no, no. Mister

I Wanna Be Smart.

Memorize the pass code. And put the phone back.

Do it.

Fine.

Okay. Now that we've got that.

No, no, no, no.

Please. What if I gotta sneeze or something?

I'll be right here, Des. Just be still.

I think I'm gonna be sick.

You let some people go.

Please.

Please send me out too please. I can't take this anymore!

Charles. She doesn't look very good, man.

Just let her go, alright?

No one's leaving. As a matter of fact.

Both of you, let's go. Come on.

Go. Move!

Hey buddy.

[Beep]

Ladies and Gentlemen.

I know you all probably have the impulse to talk about why you didn't get picked.

Please remain still.

And calm.

This whole thing.

It feels kinda off to me, Charles.

It's almost like you're not who you're pretending to be.

I've already told you. Stop pushing me.

Your story's starting to crumble a bit too.

I mean now that I know that your brother's dead.

You don't know anything.

I think we should just do what he wants and keep quiet.

Okay, look.

If you're doing this in memory of your brother, fine.

But there are easier ways to prove that he's innocent.

You realize that, right?

You should really stop talking now. Okay.

You don't know me.

You don't know my problem.

Look. Do yourself a solid--

Shut up.

I can't help you, if you don't tell me what you want.

Please. Stop making him nervous.

Oh lordy--

I don't need your help.

I just need to get into the evidence room.

Go!

Just go.

You do realized that by hacking into Charles's email, we're walking a fine line, legally speaking.

Good thing we aren't cops. What do you see?

The usual.

Stuff from friends, family, an ex-wife.

And, oh look.

Here's an email from his brother.

Looks like he sent it from prison.

"Please Charles, don't get caught up in my problems.

I screwed up. I'll face the consequences."

He's admitting that he did it.

He says he got caught up delivering dr*gs for someone.

Skimmed some off the top and tried to sell them.

Okay, if Charles knew his brother was guilty, why is he pulling this stunt today?

It's not here.

I can't find it.

Listen, buddy.

You're gonna have to prepare yourself for the fact that whatever it is you're looking for might not be here.

No. No. That's not the answer.

I gotta think.

Let's go back to where we were. Let's go.

Move.

Move!

I just... It might still be in here.

I just want this to be over, please.

No, no, no. Come on.

Let's just forget about it.

We'll figure it out later. Let's go. Come on.

Okay.

Come on.

Charles.

I feel like the only way out of this, is we just shut the bombs off and then we all go home.

It ain't happening. It can't. Trust me.

I don't feel good guys. I can't take much more this.

Okay.

[Beep]

Move it.

What's wrong with you?

You need to take this thing off of him, now.

Oh thank you. I'd hug you, but then, you know, I'd get us all k*lled. Now, having said that--

That wouldn't be a bad way to go--

Hugging.

I really think I'm gonna be sick.

Go in there. Lie down.

And don't go puking everywhere.

Des: Jake.

You gotta get this thing off me.

Okay? It's causing irreparable damage.

Irreparable. Seriously.

It's too much for one man.
Even a man like me.

I work out at Goodlife Fitness. Like, every single day.

Okay. You should sit down.

Shut him up!

No! No! No shut up!

Do not shut up.

No! Someone needs to take a stand.

[Beep beep beep]

Except my legs hurt too much.

Des. Your heart rate.

Breathe.

Des. Listen to her. Your heart rate, okay.

You just gotta calm down.

Breathe. Buddy will get that thing off you.

Give us a break. Please.

I can't do nothing. Sorry.

I'm losing it. I'm losing it.

Okay, I'm getting itchy and--

And I smell peaches.

Is it a heart att*ck?

Des, get it together.

Oh. Awesome.

He's fainted.

I was trying to calm him down.

Jake: His heart rate.

It's dropped.

Okay. Everybody take cover!

Jake. Why were you on top of me?

Was I cold? That's so thoughtful of you.

The b*mb. It didn't go off.

You were bluffing.

So, I'm not gonna die?

Wait a minute. Did you just kiss me?

'Cause I can't remember. And that's so not fair.

Not a good time, Des.

Alpha team!

Prepare to breach the south entrance on my command.

Beta team. West entrance.

This whole thing is a scam, alright.

So shut that off. I know it's a fake.

The heart thing. That's bull.

But the b*mb is as real as the g*n.

So back the hell off!

Yeah.

Okay. Oh. Look. Stop talking.

Stop talking.

Look. You gotta call that blondie cop.

You gotta tell her she gotta pull back whatever she's sending in here.

Who's that chatting to you in your little ear, there?

Look, just do it. Do it now. Go on.

Look, they're tapped into all the cameras.

They can see everything.

They're gonna blow up the place if they see cops swarming in.

Please, just do it!

Jake? The SWAT team's inside now.

They'll be there in a few seconds.

Jake: Okay, listen.

You can't. Alright?

Apparently he's got a partner with his finger on the trigger.

If he sees the cops get in here, we're all dead.

Hold on.

Alpha team. Stand down immediately.

Repeat. Stand down and get out of the building now.

Jake. Quickly. Alomar's brother is guilty.

He sent him a letter from prison.

What?

You already know that your brother is dead.

And that he was guilty.

[Bang]

Hey! Hey! Hey!

This phone was, like, three weeks away from retirement.

You and your cop buddy better not be making any plans to screw this up for me.

Everybody. Everybody shut up!

I need to think.

I'm gonna go out into the hallway.

I can see everything.

I can see everything going on in here.

Don't forget.

I got this.

And this!

Alright. I gotta go out there and try to calm him down.

He's got an earpiece. I need you to hack into it.

Find out who's talking to him.

Okay. Well-- we're really close right now, in, like, every way.

We're on it.

And if you kiss him again. I swear.

I'll trigger that b*mb myself.

Okay.

Okay.

If I create a distraction, You think you can get to that walkie talkie?

Okay. You get his attention. I'll grab it.

Okay. Wait. Wait.

Come on, already. Leave me alone.

I think that you had no idea that that b*mb's trigger wasn't connected to your heart rate.

Did you?

Which tells me that you're not the one who's in control of this situation.

You knew that your brother was guilty. And that he's dead.

Shut up about my brother okay?

I'm just trying to help you, so we can all walk outta here alive.

Tell me.

Who's whispering in your ear?

There's camera's all over the place, okay?

If he sees me talking to you, he's gonna blow this place up to bits.

Who's he?

And how can we stop him?

Look he has my wife. Actually my ex-wife.

I just have to do what he says, alright.

So whatever it is you're doing, could you please stop it, already?

You're gonna get us k*lled. And my ex-wife.

[Fire Alarm.]

What the hell? What the hell was that?

Move. Move. Move.

Where is he?

Where is he!?

Did you set off the alarm?

I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I tripped.

I'm all legs and upper back.

You idiot. Fix it! Now.

I can't. I tried to close it.

But it's heavy.

Look, you're really messing this up for me, okay.

Cut it out.

Jake: The phone is ringing, okay.

It's probably the cops.

Answer it.

They can likely turn off the alarm.

You gotta do something about this.

Talk to me. Is everything okay in there?

Charles: The good news is, there's no fire, if that's what you mean.

The bad news is, there will be one if you keep this up. You got it?

[Alarm stops.]

This time. Nobody follow me.

Especially you.

Charles ex-wife. Julie Cameron.

I got her picture off his email.

When you called her office, they said she was off sick today.

She didn't show up. She didn't even call.

No way that's a coincidence.

I think we need to pay the former Mrs. Alomar a visit.

Already got her home address.

Of course you do.

Des: Charles' earpiece must be receiving an unlocked signal from somewhere.

Now I tried pulling in all the channels on the walkie.

But no luck.

So you got to remove the limiter?

Yeah. Exactly. If I could pop this off.

And pull out the limiter.

Then we can pull in any frequency that we can find.

That's actually cool, if you can pull it off.

Got it. Got it.

[Walkie tunes to different frequencies.]

Just go back to that.

Distorted voice on walkie: Come on Alomar.

Keep it together.

Or else you know what will happen.

Now go finish what you started and get what I need.

It doesn't sound like a partner.

More like a boss or something.

I think I can bring Charles on side.

I just need to get him away from where these cameras are.

I know the perfect spot.

Okay.

Where's this mysterious spot, smart guy?

It's uh. Right over-- here!

Ugh!

Jake: Alright.

We're gonna be doing things a little differently from here on in.

Got me?

Charles: Yeah.

You know. It's not fair.

This guy pulling all this on us.

And now, if he doesn't find what he's looking for, then what?

You're freaking people out.

He's not even wearing a mask. What do you think that means?

This can't end well. Oh jeez...

My friend hit his head when he fainted.

So just ignore him. And try to remain calm.

The guy can't see you, okay? There's no cameras in here.

Please don't. They'll k*ll my wife.

And if we try anything, he'll press that button before we're out the door.

I'm gonna take my arm off your throat.

You think about trying anything.

Remember.

Who's got the g*n now.

Look. They kidnapped my wife.

I mean, my ex-wife, Julie.

The earpiece.

They just give me instructions through it.

Who's they? What do they want?

Bennett. You better get a look at this.

What's going on in there?

Hood: Looks like the hostages are getting restless.

It's almost like --

Like we need to jump him.

Together. He can't stop all of us.

And otherwise, we are dead!

And where does that get us?

Nobody's jumping anyone. You hear that?

No one's jumping him. Jake will take care of it.

No, I know Jake better than anyone.

And I feel as though he would want us to take action!

Oh dear--

Lord. What am I saying?

Shut up.

You 're making things worse.

I know. I am just freaking out.

I don't know. They just grabbed me.

They drugged me.

And I woke up with this freaking vest on.

What do they want from you?

[Muffled arguing from down the hall.]

You hear that?

Charles. You gotta focus.

Look. Something is going on.

We gotta get back there. He can see the cameras. Please.

Des: I'm freaking out!

Just wait.

For the cameras.

Go. Go! Come on!

If Charles comes back and those hostages try something stupid, this whole thing could go sideways in a hurry.

Bennett, I know you don't want to hear this, but sn*pers are in position.

Leslie: I was hoping it wouldn't have to come to this.

sn*pers. Be ready.

But no one fires without my okay. Got me?

Together, we me as your leader, we have the strength--

Arhhgh.

Charles: You gotta stop.

You don't understand. The cameras.

What the hell happened?

I don't know. It's all happened so fast.

All the bombs. And the g*ns. And the hostages.

And some are fake and some are real.

I'm freaking out.

Okay, everybody just relax. Okay? You gotta listen to me.

We need to do exactly what Charles says.

This is it. Ex-wife's house.

Looks pretty quiet to me.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

♪

Knock. Knock. Knock.

Well, we should take a look inside.

Julie?

Wait.

We don't know that she's alone in there.

Call the cops now.

If he sees you, he's gonna trigger off the b*mb.

He's gonna blow us all up. You just gotta listen.

Stop it! Stop it!

Jake? Do you see that?

Charles!

[g*nsh*t]

I've been sh*t.

I've been sh*t.

Come on.

Come on.

Who the hell sh*t that?

Tinny! Get the first aid kit!

That b*llet coulda blown my brains out. Ahh!

Listen.

We're not going to be able to move you until we figure out a way to stop this --

[Beep]

--bleeding.

You gotta be kidding me.

Jake. The timer's counting down.

Why is the timer counting down, Jake?

I have bandages, gauze. Jake what are we gonna do?

What's going on, guys?

I think it's safe to say that your trigger man is on to us.

What happened?

Oh my God. Is he dead?

No. Get down.

Jake. That bandage won't hold if we move him.

We just need to keep pressure on the wound.

Charles. If this timer was set off on purpose, the person behind this is upping the game to another level.

What bout Julie.

See if you can remember anything that might help us.

Think. Now. Come on.

I know when I put the key in the lock to my house, everything went black.

He must have followed me home.

Ahhh!

Did you get a good look at him?

He was wearing a mask. Had a weird voice.

Julie doesn't deserve this. This is all my fault.

How about the Evidence Room?

Do you have any idea what he was looking for?

Like I told you. A small metal box.

Yeah.

Is the trigger happy sn*per gone home?

Or is it okay to stand up yet?

It's fine. I'm sorry. The sn*per sh*t without orders.

What's happening?

Things have kind of gotten out of control.

There's a timer on his vest. He's gonna blow him to bits.

How much time do we have?

Four minutes.

Listen.

The person who's behind this whole thing has Charles' wife held c*ptive.

Find that location, and I'm pretty sure you'll be able to shut the timer down from that end.

We got a team on the way to her house now.

Malachy and Rose tracked her down.

Try and hold on.

Charles buddy.

It's gonna be hard to move you, man.

Is it bad?

Should I start clearing the hostages out of here?

No. I mean, the trigger man. He would spot that, right?

Yeah, well we're going to have to risk it.

Tinny.

Gather everyone up and get them out of here.

I need to move Charles somewhere safe.

Where is the safest place in the station?

The evidence room is the oldest part of the building.

It's all concrete. Even the doors are reinforced.

Perfect.

You know, if this b*mb goes off. It's gonna k*ll everybody.

You're gonna need some help. So it's gonna be three of us.

Guys, I'm so sorry about this.

Don't worry about it.

This has been a day of some incredible ups and some horrific downs.

Alright. Are you ready to do this?

Okay. Come on.

Oh.

Come on. Let's go.

[Bang]

Clear the house. It's gotta be here somewhere.

Let's get her untied.

Malachy: No, no, no, wait.

Something's off here.

Look at the wires.

b*mb.

Hood. We need b*mb squad here!

Des, you got him?

Yeah.

Come here. Sit down.

Well. At least we haven't blown up yet.

Yeah, but the timer is still counting down.

Sixty seconds.

Thirty until I wet myself.

[Ring]

Leslie. What's the situation?

He's not there Jake.

The ex-wife is alone in the house strapped to a b*mb.

That doesn't make any sense.

Des will you look for something to help get this thing off him?

Maybe someone stole a blow torch, got caught with it, and now it's in the evidence room.

If there's no one at the house. I don't understand.

Who's behind this whole thing?

Jake. Just get out of there.

You're out of time.

Charles.

Earlier.

You brought me and Samantha down here.

Why did you choose us?

I chose you because you were a pain in the ass.

Samantha, because he said she was losing it.

Where is she right now? Where is Samantha?

One second, fellas.

Samantha.

You gotta turn off that timer. Right now.

Well, duh. I wouldn't want to blow up myself now too, would I?

[Beep stops..]

Now. First things first.

Dial the cops.

You're gonna tell them that you will k*ll us all, if they come anywhere near the building.

And admit is was you all along.

Charles. You don't have to do that.

Actually Charles, you do.

Jake. I need to know what's going on.

This is Charles Alomar.

Any of those officers come near the building, I trigger the dynamite.

And k*ll us all.

This whole thing was my idea.

Leslie: Charles. That doesn't make any sense.

Put Jake on the phone.

Hang up.

Good.

Give me the phone.

This shouldn't have been so difficult.

Now I have to improvise.

Look. We'll help you find whatever it is you're looking for.

Okay? Then we can all walk outta here.

Alive.

Oh, you're gonna help me find it.

And then we'll see about the walking.

Well. I'm all fired up. Let's do this!

[Punch]

What the--?

Shut up. Move.

Come on. Let's go.

Samantha: Alright. You first.

In the corner there's switch that disables all the surveillance cameras.

Go.

What is this?

Good. Now. Get to it.

Find my box.

Come on.

Did you have my brother k*lled in prison?

Your dumb ass brother was my driver.

And he made deliveries for me.

Oh, I'm sure your business was real legit.

As far as your brother knew, it was, alright?

Until he started poking around and skimming my dr*gs.

Are you trying to say my brother was trying to go into business for himself?

Yeah. With my product. Alright?

And so the idiot. He parks his truck somewhere.

And walks off to make a deal.

And he sells to an undercover cop.

And the truck is still out there.

And I need the metal box that has the GPS Unit inside.

So that I can find my truck.

Jake: You know.

If the metal box was logged as evidence, it would be in the evidence room.

But... if it was inside something else, it could have been logged as personal effects.

Alomar.

Walkman.

Who still uses a Walkman?

Is this what you're looking for?

Yes. Give it.

Now.

Alright b'y.

Now.

You're welcome.

Alright.

Back to the Evidence Room hotshots.

Come on. Go.

Are cuffs really necessary?

You got what you wanted. Okay?

Why don't we all just leave, right now.

Well, you're half right. Because I did get what I wanted.

But I'm going to be the only one leaving.

See that's just rotten, missus.

See, currently, there's no record of me as anything but an innocent hostage.

The lone surviving hostage.

You've got your GPS.

By the time we get out of these cuffs, you'll be long gone.

Use me as the Patsy. I'll take the fall.

Just don't do it.

It's nothing personal.

[Beep. Beep.]

Oh my God.

I don't even care where you had that hid.

That's deadly.

Here, here, here.

Okay. Take these cuffs off and leave.

No. No. I can still help.

Look, they got attached with padlocks, metal bindings.

There's no use, Jake.

Just go, please.

Don't move.

Ma'am. Don't move.

Put your hands where I can see them.

What happened in there?

Where are the others?

He just snapped.

He said he's gonna blow them all up.

He says he wants revenge for his brother.

We need the b*mb squad now.

Scramble the b*mb squad and fire.

I just managed to slip away.

It's gonna blow any second.

Oh my God.

Those poor people.

They were just trying to help us.

Des! Get out of here.

No! I'm here to help.

Although I'm so scared, all I can taste is aluminum.

Look, there's no time, Jake. Just go.

This is all my fault.

All of it.

Sixty seconds.

We're gonna get you out of this thing, Charles.

I was a bad husband.

I was always distracted by stuff.

I can't blame my wife for leaving me.

Yeah, no. Totally.

I know exactly what you're talking about.

Seriously Jake. You gotta go.

One more. One more!

Got it!

Ten seconds!

Thank you!

[expl*si*n.]

We don't know what happened in there.

Try not to panic.

Jake!

It's okay.

We're okay.

What about Julie?

We got her. She's fine.

Charles isn't doing so hot.

He really needs an ambulance.

There was a woman. She was the last one to escape.

Where is she? She was alone.

Yeah. She's giving her statement now.

There!

Jake: Samantha.

It's over, Samantha.

Samantha Kaye. You're under arrest.

You have no idea what you're doing.

Save it.

Well, I didn't get blown up. In case you care.

Well, I didn't get blown up. In case you care.

Turn my back for a second and you're up to your eyeballs in it.

It's like looking after a two year old for the last thirty years.

I could use a change and a nap, if you're up for it.

Ew.

Stop it, you guys.

I'm glad you're okay Jake.

How's Charles' wife?

Malachy: Shaken up.

But she got lucky. The b*mb was a fake.

She's resting.

Jake: And the man himself?

He'll be okay.

Des and Tinny are still with him at the hospital.

He said that he owes you his life. Twice.

Yeah, well, he would have blown us all up with him. So --

Leslie: Jake.

Can I have a word?

Sorry Dad. Gotta go. Hot girl takes priority.

You scared the crap out of me.

One of these days you're not gonna make it out in one piece.

Well, you might be right.

I'm just happy that it turned out the way that it did.

We were gonna have the day together.

I wasn't exactly my fault, Leslie.

I mean, a guy showed up with a b*mb attached to him, so--

There was something I needed to tell you.

I've been promoted.

I found out yesterday on my shift.

The brass. The big wigs.

They told me.

I'm so proud of you. That's, that's brilliant.

Yeah.

Wait Jake.

It's a federal task force.

Anti terrorism. I won't be running it.

But I will be a senior director.

They got a spot for me, if I want it.

Again. Amazing news. Why aren't you smiling?

It starts in a couple of weeks.

And the job. It's in Ottawa.