The whole world now knows... my son, Sean Mullen, was kidnapped, for ransom, three days...

Tom Mullen: [on live TV] The whole world now knows... my son, Sean Mullen, was kidnapped, for ransom, three days ago. This is a recent photograph of him. Sean, if you're watching, we love you. And this... well, this is what waits for the man that took him. This is your ransom. Two million dollars in unmarked bills, just like you wanted. But this is as close as you'll ever get to it. You'll never see one dollar of this money, because no ransom will ever be paid for my son. Not one dime, not one penny. Instead, I'm offering this money as a reward on your head. Dead or alive, it doesn't matter. So congratulations, you've just become a two million dollar lottery ticket... except the odds are much, much better. Do you know anyone that wouldn't turn you in for two million dollars? I don't think you do. I doubt it. So wherever you go and whatever you do, this money will be tracking you down for all time. And to ensure that it does, to keep interest alive, I'm running a full-page ad in every major newspaper every Sunday... for as long as it takes. But... and this is your last chance... you return my son, alive, uninjured, I'll withdraw the bounty. With any luck you can simply disappear. Understand... you will never see this money. Not one dollar. So you still have a chance to do the right thing. If you don't, well, then, God be with you, because nobody else on this Earth will be.

The whole world now knows... my son, Sean Mullen, was kidnapped... for ransom three days ago. This is a recent photograph of him. Sean, if you're watching, we love you. And this-- Well, this is what waits for the man that took him. This is your ransom. Wait. Shh, shh. I want to see this. Two million dollars in unmarked bills, just like you wanted. - Oh-ho! - But this is as close as you'll ever get to it. You'll never see one dollar of this money... because no ransom will ever be paid for my son. Not one dime. Not one penny. Instead, I'm offering this money as a reward on your head. Dead or alive. It doesn't matter. So congratulations. You've just become a $2 million lottery ticket. Except the odds are much, much better. Do you know anyone that wouldn't turn you in for $2 million? I don't think you do. I doubt it. So wherever you go and whatever you do, this money will be tracking you down for all time. And to ensure that it does, to keep interest alive... I'm running a full-page ad in every major newspaper every Sunday... for as long as it takes. But-- and this is your last chance-- if you return my son alive, uninjured... I'll withdraw the bounty. With any luck, you can simply disappear. Understand-- you will never see this money. Not one dollar. So you still have a chance to do the right thing. If you don't, well, then God be with you because nobody else on this Earth will be. Well, he's got nerve. That's it. Well, there you have it, Rosanna. A shocking turn of events. The ransom has turned into a $2-million bounty. Tony, it's obviously a very dangerous situation. Anything could happen. Of course, we wish him the best of luck. Did you notice he, uh, described the kidnapper as a $2 million lottery ticket? - The stakes are high on this one. - Yeah, as you mentioned also-- - Could you turn it off? Could you turn it off? - Mr Mullen also appealed to his son. He said, "Sean, if you're out there listening, I love you." - It was very heartbreaking. - Also, our producer is telling me, uh-- - Yeah. - Mullen, you're a fool! Stupid ass! I'm proud of you! A pair of armed bandits held 'em up last night. Police say a pair of gun-toting crooks went into the Korean church at Murray Street... in Flushing last night and announced a robbery. - They took wallets, handbags-- - Hey, where'd they take the kid? You know. The place we said. I had to do this. You had to do this? You had to do this? Kate, please. I'm so scared, but I know if I give him the money, he'll kill Sean. - I would if I was him. - What did you just say? Just look at it from his point of view. You think you're smart. You've got everybody off balance. - You think you've got it all figured out. - You tryin' to screw me? And then suddenly, out of left field, the one thing you thought would never happen does. - We gotta end this. - What are you doin'? No ransom, no money, no profit. Nothing. Nothing but downside.