Gone

.

F-A-M-I...

...L-Y.

Family. 30 points.

Good girl.

Mama, what's for dinner?

- Green bean casserole. - Really?

Spaghetti and meatballs.

- You know, I noticed that there's a letter missing.

A few actually.

Do you know anything about that?

Go to your spot.

Stay there.

Just the wind.

- FBI! Get on the ground!

- Get off me! - FBI!

What the hell?

Hey, what's your name?

Beth.

Beth Foster.

My name's--

my name's Frank.

I'm with the FBI.

Are there any other kids in here?

I didn't do anything wrong.

I didn't do anything wrong here.

- Sure, Mel. You just always wanted

a little girl of your own, right?

Find the wife.

Den secure!

Oh, oh, oh.

Beth, put the gun down.

He can't hurt you anymore.

- The mother just blew her brains out.

They got your mom, Beth.

Autonuke, now!

Beth!

- It's clear! It's just an .

- Come on down. All right, I got you.

Beth?

[indistinct chatter continues upstairs]

Hey, Beth.

What's going on?

I guess you just erased all the files, huh?

How old are you?

- Ten, but my old birthday was in April.

But Mel changed it, so I guess I'm 11.

I had a dog.

Buster.

I didn't mean to let him out.

Buster! Buster!

And Mel said...

I'll help you find your dog.

*

- It's all my fault. - No.

I don't think it's your fault.

None of it.

Look what I found.

K.

What's your real name?

Just try to remember.

Kick.

Kick...Kick...

You mean Kit. Kit Lanigan.

- We're not supposed to say that name.

But it is you.

Five years.

Okay.

So what happens now?

Now I take you home.

[Alessia Cara's "Scars To Your Beautiful"]

- * She just wants to be beautiful *

* She goes unnoticed

* She knows no limits

* She craves attention

* She praises an image

* She prays to be sculpted by the sculptor *

* Oh, she don't see the light that's shining *

* Deeper than the eyes can find it *

* Maybe we have made her blind *

* So she tries to cover up her pain *

* And cut her woes away

* 'Cause cover girls don't cry *

* After their face is made

* But there's a hope that's waiting for you in the dark *

* You should know you're beautiful *

* Just the way you are

* And you don't have to change a thing *

* The world could change its heart *

* No scars to your beautiful

* We're stars and we're beautiful *

*

* And you don't have to change a thing *

* The world could change its heart *

* No scars to your beautiful *

* We're stars and we're beautiful *

- Hey, good seeing you. - Good to see you too, Dave.

Dach.

Ni.

San.

Don. Go.

Rach.

Hi-ay.

Ach.

Ni.

- Let's go. - Okay.

- Better today, Cassie. Keep up the good work.

- I want to be just like you.

Just be yourself, okay?

I'll see you next week.

- Yeah. - Thank you, Kick.

- You're welcome. Have a good day.

Oh, there he is!

There's my handsome boy!

- Thanks. You're not so bad yourself.

There's nothing but quinoa and wheatgrass in the fridge.

So I had some of his food. I hope it's okay.

Oh, yeah, that's fine.

Did you try the chunky chicken and rice?

I love the way it makes my coat shine.

- Seriously, move downstairs already.

You're always there anyway.

- Well, James, then I would never get to see you, would I?

God knows I can't get you to work out.

- I'm speaking to Paula Lanigan,

best-selling author and mother of famed abductee

Kit Lanigan.

Paula, you better than anyone can speak to what

Mia Garcia's parents must be going through.

- It's heartbreaking, Rebecca.

As I talk about in my new book, "My Story:

Lessons I Learned From My Daughter's Abduction"...

- Okay. I'll wait for the paperback.

What are you doing? What are you working on?

- It's the main feed for the DMV's traffic camera servers.

Wait, you hacked the DMV

and you didn't fix my speeding ticket?

- Mia Garcia, that girl who got abducted,

the cops are looking for a silver SUV.

I thought maybe we could help.

- I must have missed the Bat Signal.

You get the Bat Car, and I will get my cape.

- It's the Batmobile, actually.

- Whatever. There's my 4:30.

- Look, if anyone else can help find that girl, it's us.

We know things, Kick.

Because of what we went through.

Yeah, we do.

Now you wanna drag all that back up?

No, I want to move past it.

Don't you?

- Oh, hey, I called about a private lesson.

Are you the instructor? -

- Hi. - Hi. You must be Kit.

- It's Kick. - Oh, right. Sorry.

- Yeah. - Hey, can I ask...

All the door locks?

You can ask.

I'm gonna need you to sign a waiver, please.

Could I get injured?

- Well, you could if you don't know how to defend yourself,

but that's what I'm gonna teach you today, Mr...

both: Bishop.

- Have you ever taken a self-defense class before?

Nope.

- Beginner. Great.

So we're gonna start with a few easy moves.

There's a dressing room right back there.

You can change into your workout clothes,

and then we'll get started.

These are my workout clothes.

There's a dojo up on 3rd.

Sam's a pretty good teacher. I think you'll like him.

- Wait, what's wrong? - You got what you came for.

You wanted to see the girl who got kidnapped.

Here she is. So just get out, okay?

I don't have time for this. - It's true.

I know who you are, all right, but that's not why I'm here.

I'm here because I want to learn

and I heard you're the best,

so, come on, Kick,

give me a shot.

Hmm.

Shoes, off.

Oh, right. Shoes.

Sorry.

- Socks, too. - Okay.

- Okay, you ready? - Ready.

- So... - So.

- First and foremost, before we learn

how to strike a blow, we have to learn how to defend one.

- Right. - So put your hands like this.

Good. Right there.

This-- This is hachiji-dachi.

From here, you can defend anything.

Cool? - Cool.