ExPatriot Page #2
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to fight for again.
My future or ours?
Uh, I'm sorry.
I don't deserve to ask that,
I shouldn't have...
You, um...
You say what's on your mind.
That's what I love about you.
Bill...
What I did...
You don't think it was right,
do you?
I think you have a chance
to do the right thing...
This time.
My name is Riley Connors.
Your fortune and your freedom
are in danger.
And you need my help.
I agreed to a meeting
because of your name
but... to employ you
with no resume
no real cybersecurity
experience...
It is difficult.
Would you say that the CIA
is cyber secure?
We get CNN in Bogota.
- Then you know my resume.
- Mm-hmm. Yes.
And why no one
will ever hire you.
Plus, I have a head of security.
Do you use packet filter
or a circuit gateway firewalls?
Carlito won't speak to you.
Because I'm a woman?
Because he puts his children on
a bus to school every morning.
But we don't see eye to eye
on everything.
I believe your actions
were quite brave.
- Is Carlito a good bodyguard?
- I am here.
Thanks only to god
and my brother.
And has Carlito ever been shot?
I bet it hurt, but you're damn
good at your job
because you know that pain
and it's your job to protect
your brother from it.
I've never been shot
but I have felt more pain
than most can bear
and I can protect you,
your company
and your fortune from that pain.
You already have government
agencies threatening you
probably for mistakes.
I've beat the CIA once.
Now, you can pay me
to do it again.
What threats?
Well, we can start
with the ones watching
from across the street.
I spotted them
when I came this morning.
Fifth floor,
second office on the left.
- What is she doing?
Didn't know it was going to be
at our expense.
How did you know that?
There's always someone watching.
The hard part
is finding out who.
And how to stop them.
Perhaps it's time
for a new perspective.
Very good.
Do you believe god forgives us
for our mistakes?
God didn't make the mistake.
Carlito and I served
on Castro's police.
To leave was to desert
to be labeled traitors.
You understand
the gravity of this?
You know I do.
But we made a new home here,
a new life... in Bogota.
What that man did...
Was terrible.
What you did... wasn't.
Thank you, Hermano.
Carlito needs to check you in.
A pleasure, senorita.
So what? You need my birthday?
Remove all metals
and your clothes.
Okay, Castro, I-I'm sorry
if I embarrassed you
in front of your brother.
Will you at least turn around
while I get naked?
Okay, a**hole.
Riley?
Wow. It's beautiful.
You, uh,
trying to kill yourself?
Second time couldn't hurt
much more, right?
I had to give him something.
Something that made you a little
less expendable to the CIA.
And after, your Mike cut out.
I had to ditch it.
Should we get back?
Don't put me in the dark again.
Bill,
if I had told you my plan...
You'd be on the run too
or-or worse.
It's not that you didn't tell me
it's that you didn't
say anything at all.
That day,
you were just so... normal.
I'm so sorry.
Then why? Why did you do it?
Why throw away our life together
for people you don't even know?
Do you really want to know
the answer to that?
I wanted to join the agency
my whole life.
It was my dream
to protect people.
And I got it.
I got my dream.
And then one day
I wake up, and I'm the enemy?
I'm the breath on the other end
of the phone line, so I...
I tried to fix it.
And, bill, I...
I'd do it again.
We were going to have a life.
- Remember?
- Don't you think I know that?
So you just didn't give a f***?
There isn't a day that goes by
that I don't think about
what we lost,
and how to get it back.
Will you look at me?
Bill.
I wasn't handed
this assignment...
But I fought for it.
To find you.
The Ruiz brothers.
You know, they were
Cuban secret police, don't you?
Yeah, they didn't hide it.
You know what that means, right?
He deserted.
He didn't leave Castro
to reject dictatorship.
He just wanted to be
the one in charge.
Riley, the guys
was in the f***ing narcos.
Uh, I can't explain it, but...
Fernando...
He wasn't evil.
Didn't seem evil?
Medellin, 2008.
Fernando tried
they resisted.
They were burned alive.
Fernando did this?
Yes.
All the more reason
I have to go after him.
No, reason enough
to stay away from him.
- This is how I get home.
- No, it's not.
You're just
trying to redeem yourself
and it doesn't work like that.
And the CIA,
they'll use you and dump you.
Maybe. But I trust bill.
Morning.
- Last night...
- Hey.
One foot in front of the other.
Right?
I'm going to need
to get this guy first.
Same team?
Same team.
We don't have to be enemies.
You're getting this?
Okay, we have access
to the on board computer.
As soon as Fernando
links his mobile to the car
we'll be tracking
and recording every key stroke.
We're good. Disconnect.
Riley?
Riley.
Riley.
Done.
- All okay?
- Yeah. These people are just...
Good work, Ry.
We own his ass.
Not a bad start.
Ry?
Ry?
You're sure this was the man?
Positive.
So, what are you hiding,
Mr. Ruiz?
Nando, please.
And they are secrets
for a reason.
In Cuba, Ms. Riley
we knew
when not to ask questions.
If the CIA even thinks
you're a threat
they'll seize your business,
seize your money
and send you back to Cuba.
Do you want that?
My banks hold money
for a large company.
- Fernando.
- EC.
It's an online casino.
Legal here in Colombia.
But most of this money
comes from the states.
that money appears
to come from other places.
- And where does the money go?
- It doesn't matter.
tracking transfers.
We need to rebuild
your firewall from the ground up
and check
each server individually.
Bill's probably already
mauled in to your accounts.
Bill?
Yes.
Is that his name?
Yes.
How do you know this?
As you say, "some things
are secrets for a reason."
You work with Carlito
on every step.
And please
end this bill problem.
Riley...
I can make your life very
comfortable in Colombia.
You can be someone
of importance here.
Respected...
As you should be.
In addition to your password,
you'll need to scan in
every time you
want to open the account.
I will also set this up
on Nando's phone
so he can access
the server remotely.
Nando?
For a crusader, you get in bed
easily with the enemy.
I lost my crusade.
Now, it's just about the money.
Without loyalty, we are nothing.
- You ditched your Mike again.
- Shh, shh, shh.
He's logging into the account.
We have his print.
And his password.
We got you, puta. We got you.
Looks like
I'm headed to the hacienda.
Can I get a minute?
- What the hell was that?
- I'm earning his trust.
You're supposed to be doing that
with your skill, not your ass.
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