Traveler

Previously on Traveler...

Did you get out?

We're at the corner. Where are you?

I'm sorry, I had to do this.

You think Will framed us for this?

Will apologized right before

the museum exploded, and our faces are on TV.

I'm not gonna see you again?

Jay, you can't run from this.

I need to figure out who Will Traveler really is.

Seems Traveler has left us quite a mess.

You know what to do.

He's an undercover federal agent. He's one of us.

We already know about you and Maya getting involved.

Maybe we were supposed to die in the Drexler.

What are you saying? That my father wanted to kill us?

Not until I hear him tell me.

You take off now, I won't be here when you get back.

Don't do this.

I have to.

He's running! Out of the way!

Wait, wait, wait!

FBI! Get out of the way!

- Where'd he go? - I don't know!

There!

Suspect heading west on 53rd. I need backup!

Couldn't bring me in yourself, Jimmy?

Had to leave it to Alex?

Look, obviously there's been some kind of... misunderstanding

Why'd you tell Alex I was coming? Somebody pay you?

Come on. I'm just a supplier to you guys.

You know I don't ask questions.

Any sign of him?

This is Chambers.

We lost Tyler Fog heading west on 53rd street.

I want roadblocks, bridge and tunnel closures...

Whatever I can get.

And tell N.Y.P.D. I need bodies down here now.

All right.

I'm gonna kill you. This is your last chance to tell me what you know.

I told you, I don't know nothing, I don't know crap.

I swear.

Where you going, man?

What are you doing, Will?

Don't do it, okay?

Will, you don't want to do this!

All right, all right! I know something, okay?

I know something. It's about Maya.

Okay, the guy who killed your girl?

He stopped here for supplies on his way to Deer Harbor.

- Who is he? - I don't know!

I don't know, okay?

No! Oh, God!

I don't know his name.

All I know is he's got brown hair

and he's all inked up, and he's out of New York.

Okay? That's all I know.

We good? Yeah. Where you going, Will?

What are you doing? You gotta let me down.

You reached Kim's cell. Leave a message.

Please, Kim, I don't know where Jay is...

I thought that you might, and...

And I don't... I don't know if he was at Eddie Hahn's

when the FBI got there.

I went back to get him, and I guess I was just...

If you're satisfied with your message, please press one.

All agents and officers, gather around.

If Fog is in the area, then Burchell must be close.

I want random vehicle checks and a 3-mile grid search.

Anyone answering to Fog's description,

anyone wearing a hat, any male between the ages of 16 and 60,

stop him. Search him.

Transit police are covering the subway,

we're gonna get this guy tonight.

Let's go!

Borjes, any news on Fog?

I'll be right there.

From the scene of a foot chase that took place

on the upper east side, FBI officials have refused to confirm reports

that they were pursuing Drexler bombing suspect Tyler Fog,

saying only that both Fog and suspect Jay Burchell

are still at large.

What do we got?

N.Y.P.D. spotted it on Roosevelt avenue in Queens,

brought it here. V.I.N. Number confirms that it's Fog's.

No idea when Fog left it there?

Street cleaning was yesterday.

It would have been towed any time before that.

And nothing inside that explains

why they would have come back to New York?

Not that I could see.

Why abandon the vehicle in Queens?

Fog was in the city, not exactly nearby. It doesn't track.

- Anything else? - You heard that surveillance

picked up a phone message Fog left for Burchell girlfriend?

Seems like Fog doesn't even know where Burchell is.

Kim Doherty's from Queens, right?

Chambers said that he convinced her to move back in with her folks.

You think this is just about Burchell's girl?

We already know about your indiscretions...

You and Maya getting involved.

- Let her go. - Unfortunately...

I'll talk to him!

I told you.

I told you!

It was a recording, Will. I killed her two hours ago.

I killed her two hours ago.

I'm gonna kill you, I swear to God!

Mr. Doherty, I'm agent Jan Marlow.

No more. You have put my daughter...

I know this has been a difficult time for your family,

but I have some new information on Tyler Fog and Jay Burchell.

- If I can just talk to Kim... - Talk to my lawyer.

Dad, wait.

Let her in.

This is about making it right.

It's about securing the future of this family.

Without me?

You're not strong enough, Tyler.

What can I get ya?

Three shots of whiskey and a bottle of stout.

You know, I figure I'm going down.

Might as well dull the pain as much as possible, right?

What was that?

Forget it.

Yeah, that's right.

I'm him.

Let me guess, the man of my dreams, right?

Afraid I've heard that one before.

Have you?

Well, maybe this time it's true.

- Thanks. - You have news about Jay?

Tyler Fog was spotted in Manhattan.

- The news said that wasn't... - It was Tyler.

We found his car less than a mile from here.

Fingerprints place Jay inside.

Wait.

Jay's here?

Well, that's what we're trying to determine.

Have you heard from Jay or seen him in the last 24 hours?

What about Tyler? Heard from him?

No.

Well, it must be nice having your family around

in the middle of all this.

I guess.

My dad's a little...

Well, you met him.

He just wants to protect you...

Just like you want to protect Jay.

Thing is, you can't protect him,

but I can.

I can protect him.

As long as he's on the run, he's a moving target.

- But if he turns himself in... - Then what?

I can help him, see that he's treated fairly,

that proper procedure is followed when he comes in.

That doesn't always happen with terror suspects.

Something else, Kim.

I know you were telling the truth about Will Traveler.

What?

I know Will exists, and I think he's still alive.

And if you're right

that he set Jay and Tyler up in the Drexler,

then I think that Will might still be a threat to them.

If Jay does try to contact you, give me a call,

day or night.

Does this routine usually work for you?

Wait, routine?

- Killer. Ouch. - Let's get out of here, baby.

Wait, this is what you call okay? Seriously?

- You got a problem, bro? - No.

I don't, because actually while you were over there doing shots,

I was over here enjoying this beautiful woman's company,

so, I think it's you who's got the problem.

I got a problem.

No problems.

- Nobody's got any problems, all right? - Come on, let's go, skinny, you and me.

- Let's dance outside, bro. - There's my door. See ya, man.

Dude, what is your problem, man? I had that.

Oh, you had that. Easy,

that guy had 30 pounds on you.

Please. I got skills, man.

I think you need to quit pulling this crap,

'cause one of these days I might not be around to save your ass.

It's already paid for. "Kim Doherty"?

- I didn't order any... - It's already paid for.

I want that info now.

You should've told me you were gonna question Kim Doherty.

I didn't plan on it, sir,

but when we found Fog's car, I put two and two together.

- I didn't want to waste any time. - Waste time?

What about all the time I've spend cultivating Doherty as a witness?

- You consider that a waste? - Sir, I...

What, are you trying to make yourself look better,

trying to cut me out of the loop?

Good.

Don't.

Listen, my shift's ending,

if you wouldn't mind settling your tab...

Anyone ever tell you you look like that bomber guy?