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Oh.

Been in London long?

Too long, studying,

doing stupid jobs,

but mostly waiting at home while

my boyfriend slept with other women.

Oh.

That's bad.

Sorry to drink like this.

It's not very elegant,

but I want to sleep.

That's okay, I understand.

- You okay?

- I'm fine, I'm fine.

Okay.

You a Manchester United fan?

Sorry.

It's okay. My daughter, Julia.

Missing?

Yes.

Sadly, some think she's long dead.

- I'm sorry.

- No.

She's beautiful.

Yes, she is.

You look so happy.

Yeah, I was.

It's before she ran away.

Thank you.

Where did she run to?

Huh?

America?

Yeah, eventually.

That's where we think she ended up.

Can I ask why?

- Why she ran away?

- Yeah.

Yes, you can, but I don't think

you'll like me when I've told you.

Is it important if I like you?

No, not remotely.

Well, my daughter and I have

the same initial, "J."

One day she opened the wrong letter

and found out I was having an affair.

She was devastated.

She told me if I didn't stop,

she would tell her mother.

Of course I agreed to stop,

but I didn't.

I couldn't.

And so she told her mother.

Her mother screamed at me

and I screamed at my daughter.

My daughter ran away,

uh, presumably

to the arms of someone

who did her harm, I guess.

Your daughter-

Why do people think she's-

- Dead?

- Yes.

Oh, silence, mostly,

especially to her mother.

So unlike Julia.

That and the sheer length of time.

And you're going

to Phoenix because-

Arizona state police

have found the body of a woman

reported to be the same age,

um, white, British, died in a fire.

And I'm taking out samples of DNA,

bits and pieces of Julia's hair

we kept from childhood.

Madness, really.

They closed the file

on Julia years ago.

Well, when you're a father,

- what can you do?

- Yeah.

You can't give up, you know?

- No.

- No.

- I'll see you.

- Yeah.

Bye.

Excuse me.

- Hi.

- You didn't get away either.

- No. - I've heard them

say it could be quite a wait.

- Really?

- Yeah, I also heard them say

they may be putting us

in hotels for the night.

Oh, God. They told me

to report back at 7:00.

Yeah, me too. I think that's to collect

the vouchers for the hotels.

Um, look, if you fancy it,

I saw a reasonably good restaurant

up there by the phones.

Maybe we could get together for an hour

and, you know, in an hour's time

have something to eat?

Because it beats eating room service

in our separate hotels.

What do you think?

- Yeah, okay.

- Good.

- Laura.

- Huh?

- Laura. I'm Laura.

- Oh.

- John.

- Okay.

Laura, pretty name.

All right, see you then.

- Thank you. See you.

- Bye.

How are you doing, Tyler?

It's crazy here.

There are people everywhere.

Some are crying.

Some are getting angry.

It's-it's just a stress situation.

I hear what you're saying

about everyone,

but how are you?

How are you doing?

What? I'm-I'm okay.

Um, though I'm beginning

to wish I had said yes

to those guys

escorting me on the flight.

If I'm honest,

I do feel a little, um...

triggered.

Well, I'm gonna make sure

we get help to you.

The second I hang up this phone,

that's what I'm going to get on to.

Okay?

But I want you to remember

that if you weren't able

to cope with this challenge,

it wouldn't have been presented to you.

You think?

Absolutely.

Now go find somewhere

quiet and safe to sit.

I'll make a few calls.

But I'd like for you to call me

in exactly an hour from now, okay?

One hour.

You'll be fine.

Thank you, Miss Olsen.

All right, take care.

That's my seat.

- Really?

- Didn't see my stuff?

What stuff?

The stuff that I left-

deliberately left right here.

No, I didn't see it. I'm sorry.

Well, you see it now, don't you?

Yeah, I do.

Okay. Okay, no problem.

I can-can go.

Okay, folks.

Some wine, two glasses.

And I'll get you some bread.

I'm sorry.

I- I ordered a drink

for me and my friend.

He'll be here in a second.

Can I just stay here

until he comes?

As soon as he comes,

we'll move.

I promise.

You want a glass of wine?

I don't want a glass of wine.

He shouldn't be long.

Where are you headed?

Uh, Louisville, Kentucky.

Rio, Brazil.

They give you a hotel room yet?

- Hotel room?

- Yeah. No, they did.

I'm just hoping these people

meet me here first.

I'm Laura, by the way.

Tyler.

You okay?

What's with all the questions?

Just being friendly.

- Switch seats with me.

- Sorry?

Would you mind

switching seats with me?

Uh, I'm waiting for some friends.

So if I sit here,

I can see them coming.

Oh, okay.

Okay, sorry.

So who's meeting you here?

Just someone I met on the plane.

He sat next to me and we got talking.

Just talking? We just talkin', too?

What else are we doing?

Well, I don't know.

I mean, now I'm not doing anything.

But you-

- What am I doing?

- You tell me.

I don't know. Just passing the time,

making conversation.

You ever been to Brazil?

No.

You would like it.

Everyone likes it.

We have the best beaches

in the world.

It's the first thing I'm going to do

when I get home,

go to the beach,

lie down, close my eyes,

and smoke a joint.

What?

You're bad.

Me?

No, I'm not.

364 days of the year

I'm a good Catholic girl.

Right now I'm just feeding off

the situation.

What situation?

The situation we're in now.

No one knows where we are.

No one can reach us.

It's perfect.

For what?

I don't know.

You tell me.

Stay there a second.

Okay?

His name's McGregor,

Tyler McGregor,

on flight 240 to Louisville.

He's newly released from jail

and he called me

in a highly stressed state.

Ma'am, we have an airport shutdown

and 60 grounded flights.

We are extremely stretched.

I need to know if you consider

this McGregor

to be a threat to public safety.

It's hard to say.

I mean, I think

we'd all feel a lot better,

including him,

if you could keep an eye on him.

Ma'am, is that a yes or a no?

Yes.

Right, okay. Thank you,

I'll get back to you.

Security to information desk, over.

This is information.

Go ahead, security, over.

Yeah, I need you to put out a call

for passenger McGregor,

- Tyler McGregor on flight 240 to Louisville, over.

- "McGregor... 240 to Louisville."

Yeah, tell him to report

to your desk immediately.

Is that it? No more information

than that?

He's a convicted sex offender.

You want to put that out over

the loudspeaker, be my guest. Over.

Let's have a drink.

- Okay.

- Come with me.

- Um, I'm sorry.

- Oh.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

It's okay.

So? You want to come?

Yeah.

MAN, over loudspeaker:

Would passenger McGregor

traveling on the 1830

flight 240 to Louisville

please report to the information desk

immediately?

That's passenger McGregor

to the information desk.

Thank you.

Sir, would you happen to be

John looking for Laura?

- Yeah.

- She described you well.

She left a message for you.

- Thank you.

- You're welcome.

Okay.

Welcome to my crib.

Very luxurious.

One window, with a view of...

a brick wall.

Come on in.

I should really go.

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