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Previously on Rogue...

I'm sorry to keep you
waiting. I'm Officer Soto.

Was there anybody else in the house
apart from your wife and daughter?

I never said I had a daughter.

Oh, sorry, Cody, I thought...

Shit!

Why is the Ombello Group
targeting federal accountants?

Maybe they uncovered
something about Ombello.

We have a problem.

They taught me how to do
this on the towelheads.

And here I am doing
it to one of our own.

American hero no less.

The whole fucking restaurant!

They're saying over 30 people dead.

Who planted the bomb? Was it you?

No.

Let me tell you something
about these people.

The minute you come
to them with a problem,

you are the problem.

Maybe Nicholas Brady is
not who he says he is.

What did they do with Phan?

The girls are guinea pigs.
It's a clinical trial!

Ombello runs it. The
government is funding it!

Thanks a lot Officer, uh, Parvey, huh?

Drive safe.

Who's that?

He's a cop that pulled me
over on the way to Cardello's.

Hi. Nicholas Brady, please.

The road's closed, ma'am.

You're gonna have to turn around.

- What's going on?
- There's been a mugging.

She's dead, Ethan.

Regan's dead.

They killed her.

Bus 1034, bus 1034 to
Dillon Beach. Now boarding.

What was the last
thing Regan said to you?

She said she met a friend of hers,

this US Attorney, Paul Rainsford.

Hmm.

That they had uncovered something

and that she needed
to tell me in person.

That's it.

I got to go see him.

I need to find out what they know.

Hey, Clea, what if he got her killed?

But Regan already had the
information when she called.

So why would he tell her
anything if he was with them?

All right. I wanna come with you.

To the US Attorney's Office?

Listen I'm the one who got
her in this fucking mess.

Yeah, you are. And you
have to live with that.

And I'm the one who persuaded
her to go after Brady.

So that's on me.

We're gonna nail these
fuckers to the wall.

This is the same Assistant DA
that was working on the case

to get the chip out of that girl's head.

Now why the fuck was
I on her radar at all?

Nicholas, calm down.

Don't fucking tell me to calm down!

I'll calm down when I
fucking well want to!

Now why don't you do
something a little more useful

and explain to me how
the fuck this happened?

Faulkner was a hiccup.

She's been handled.

Went down as a mugging.

Because I handled it.

Oh. A little blood on the
hands is good for the soul.

Don't ever put me in
that position again.

And what about Ben Olson?

Handled.

- And his house?
- Spotless.

You could invite your mother
to eat off the kitchen floor.

I wouldn't invite my
mother to eat anywhere.

The only thing left is Kelly.

He will be found resisting arrest

and that will be the end of it.

No more keeping me in the dark.

And no more fucking surprises.

No more surprises.

All right, everybody listen up.

We will be extending
the FBI every cooperation

in the search for Ethan Kelly.

Everything else goes on
the back burner. Understood?

Yes, sir.

Where's Annou?

Uh, family.

Her dad okay?

You'd have to ask her, sir.

Tried.

Not answering her phone.

You tell Annou if she wants a job
past Friday to get her butt in here.

Road blocks have been
set up around the city.

Ports and airports are on alert.

Authorities say they believe

Kelly is still in the Bay Area.

He is considered to
be armed and dangerous.

Police have warned the public
that if he is sighted...

We checked local hospitals, morgues.

Dr. Everett hasn't showed
up at work, nor at home.

Assume he's a loss.

We have to discredit
him. Start a paper trail

of titty bars, casinos,
you know the drill.

On it.

Where are we on
Detective Annou's vehicle?

We found that, yet?

- We're working on it.
- Work harder.

She's a cop. She knows
which tolls to avoid,

red light cameras not to go through.

You don't want to report
the car as stolen...

No, I don't want all
of SFPD looking for it.

Just our people.

How did things go with Brady?

I didn't tell him
about Annou or Everett.

I don't need to be taking
him problems right now.

You know how to handle him.

Let me be clear.

This is not just me anymore.

If we don't get this under control,

it's all our heads.

Hi.

And you are?

Detective Clea Annou.

If you're here on the
Rassini fraud case,

I'll tell you what I
tell every detective

who tries to talk to
me outside of court.

I don't speak without a
court reporter present. So...

Actually, I'm here about Regan Faulkner.

What happened to Regan was, uh...

Tragic but not a mugging.

Officer Mark Parvey.

I've got eyes on
Detective Annou's vehicle.

Bring her in.

No fuss.

When I met Regan, she
had just finished Harvard.

She was, uh, clerking with Judge Maples.

Here I was this big litigation
associate at Fordam Young.

Or so I thought.

We were both at the same
watering hole one night,

and, uh, I sent her and her
friend an expensive round of Scotch

along with my number.

I figured here was this young ingenue.

She probably didn't know
how to write a brief,

let alone find the courthouse.

Boy, was I wrong.

Did she call you?

Oh, yeah, she called.

Three months later to ask a favor.

I don't mind telling
you that I was, uh...

more than a little in love with her.

Whatever you guys found
out about Nicholas Brady,

I think it got her killed.

Don't you wanna find
out who did this to her?

What kind of question is that?

Tell me what you found out.

We didn't find anything
out. We speculated.

Speculated what?

Nicholas Brady had been in Libya.

- So?
- During the revolution,

right before Gaddafi was killed.

No US official went anywhere
near Tripoli at that time,

unless they were...

CIA.

We didn't tell anyone.

Regan must have tipped off somebody,

that she knew about Brady.

But even then, so you
know someone's CIA cover,

you don't get killed for that.

Not in the real world, not these days.

Fuck.

Detective Annou...

I'm responding to an
APB on your vehicle.

I wasn't aware.

It's totally precautionary.

We're talking to anyone who's
worked with Regan Faulkner recently.

Your Captain asked us to bring you in.

All right. I'll follow you.

Uh, my orders are
pretty straightforward.

Why don't you leave your car here,

and I'll make sure they don't ticket it.

Okay. Let me just grab my purse.

My eyes!

You fucking bitch!

Hey, Donna.

Jesus! You scared the crap out of me.

Two FBI Agents came by the
house. Middle of dinner.

Sorry about that.

Two hours they interrogated me.

What did you tell them?

That you're a son of a bitch.

You're not that kind
of a son of a bitch.

I never, for one moment,
thought you did it.

You hear me, Ethan Kelly?

Thanks, Donna.

Listen, I want to talk
to you about Tommy.

What about him?

Look, he owed a drug dealer money.

And I tried to help him out.

Ethan, is he dead?

Yes.

I tried to get the
people who did it, Donna.

I'm still fucking trying.

All that led to this?

Yeah. It all led to this.

Look, I don't know how
this is gonna end for me.

I don't know if I'm going
to get out of this one.

My bar is worth four million dollars.

It's under the names of Alice and April,

and Spud's little boy, Kyle.

Okay?

There's a man by the
name of Ira Kippelman.

This his number. Take it.

He's a good man.

He has all the details.

If anything happens to me,
I want you to go to him.

And everything's set up, all right?

Ethan...

Just please, please promise me.

I promise.

I want to talk to you about Ray.

No.

Stop.

I...

have an image of what happened.

How it ended for him.

In my head.

Leave me with that.

Okay.

You got anything for me?

Called the impound yards.

They found Olson's car in Church Street.

Any sign of Olson?

- Not yet.
- Okay.

He shows up, you will
be the first to know.

You check his credit cards?

Haven't been used.

What about his phone?

Nah! The son of a bitch ditched it.

You'll tell them what
I'm doing for you, right?

Yeah, don't worry.

Your loyalty won't go unnoticed.

Now get the hell outta here.

Fuck!

Hey, Caesar. It's me.

Listen, I know you
worked late last night.

I didn't want to wake you,
but I borrowed your car.

Deliveries.

Uh, I'll explain later.

It's me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

So...

Regan thought that
Nicholas Brady was CIA.

That's what she was coming to
tell me, but she had no proof.

That makes sense.

How?

Well, when I was doing
private security over there,

the CIA had us doing off-the-book
missions all the time.

I mean, nobody admitted to it,

but we knew it was true.

Okay, so...

So Theresa Archer and Daniel Jameson,

they make their bones
by facilitating the use

of private security forces
in Iraq on behalf of the CIA.

Let's just say the CIA said,

"You know what? We want
to do the same thing.

"We want to do it here in the states."

Right. Except the CIA
can't operate on US soil.

Uh, that's a small
detail they get around

by using Ombello as a fixer.

That would explain
how Ombello gets to do

whatever the fuck they
want and get away with it.

I mean, no one wants to
see them in court, right?

Mmm-mmm.

Look we know

the accountants were auditing
federal agencies, right?

What if the CIA was one of them?

What if they found a link
between the CIA and Ombello?

And that's why they were targeted.

- It's a theory.
- Yeah.

But that's all it is.

The other accountant.

- Was he married?
- Henry Parker?

Yeah. Laura Parker.

Why?

What if Henry had talked
to his wife about his work?

I mean, maybe she knows something.

Can I get you anything?

- Water?
- No, I'm fine, thanks.

Henry was my best friend.

We were supposed to be in Cancun.

It was our 10th.

My sister was all set to
watch Finn, that's our son.

And now I'm planning a funeral.

Mrs. Parker...

Laura.

Laura, um...

What happen to your husband,
and the Hoover Building,

it's a horrible tragedy.

At least you're not saying,
"I'm sorry for your loss."

I hate that phrase.

Loss? This isn't loss.

It's death. Why don't
we call it what it is?

I don't know.

I really don't know.

I'm sorry. I didn't... I didn't...

No, you don't have to apologize.

Laura, did, did Henry ever
talk to you about work?

No.

I'm not good with
figures. He knows that.

Knew that.

The other detectives
asked the same thing.

What did you tell them?

The same thing I'm telling you.

We didn't talked about work.

They kept asking.

They weren't kind like you,

they didn't listen, not really.

Do you think it's true
what they are saying?

How do you mean?

Do you think that one
guy blew up the building

all by himself?

Actually, I don't.

I don't think they're
telling us the truth.

That's what Ben said.

Ben...

Olson?

Ben Olson was here?

Laura, I wanna find out
who killed your husband.

If they're not telling us
how it really went down,

I wanna know.

Don't you?

I found him hiding out

in Finn's tree house yesterday.

He was acting all crazy
saying they were after him.

Like, sounded like one of
those conspiracy nuts, you know?

At least, I thought he was crazy.

Now I'm not so sure.

What... What did he want?

Money.

To get out of here.

Okay. This is really important.

If he knows who killed your husband,

I need to find him.

Do you have any idea
where he could have gone?

He and Sam had a...
had a vacation rental.

A home they shared with another couple.

Do you know where that is?

Yeah, sure. We went there all the time.

It's near Dillon Beach.

Ben Olson's alive.

I thought you said
they already got to him.

I thought they did.

Yeah. Hi, uh, I'm calling about, uh,

one of your vacation rentals.

Uh, yeah, Cabin 19.

Yeah, um, Ben Olson, he
owns that place, right?

Yeah, he's a friend of mine. Yeah.

Oh, it's available now?

Okay, thanks.

Mr. Olson.

Mr. Olson. My name is Clea Annou.

I'm an SFPD detective.

I know what happened to you.

I'm not here to hurt
you, I just wanna help.

Mr. Olson.

Mr. Olson, please let me help you.

Hello, Ben.

Jesus.

- What the...
- Whoa, whoa, Ben.

I know who you are.

- You blew up the building.
- It wasn't me.

You people killed my family.

Ben, take it easy.

Put the gun down, Ben.

I'm not here to hurt you.

I just saved your life.

All right, look, I'm
going to put it away.

Okay?

Clea?

Ben, listen to him.

We know that you were the target.

I know what happened to your family.

I know the man who killed them.

He's the same man who
came after me. He's dead.

Look, I'm gonna go into
my pocket right now.

I'm gonna get my phone.

The proof is on my phone.

Just look at it.

Look at the proof. Right here.

Ben?

Look.

He's dead.

All right?

We're on your side. We believe you.

It's okay.

Just put it down, Ben.

There you go.

What do you mean we lost her?

Detective Annou got the jump on our man.

We're going about this the wrong way.

Find out who Detective
Annou's partner is.

Where's Detective Annou?
Don't tell me you don't know.

Fuck you.

You know, your sister Bridgett,

the way she handles herself
on that bike of hers,

really gets me hot.

Maybe Bridgett gets up tomorrow,

goes for her morning
ride down along the 101.

Maybe everything's okay,

or maybe, right around the
point where she hits 110,

the clutch on her Yamaha freezes

and the engine dies, huh?

Maybe it happens tomorrow,

or the next day, or a week from now.

Your parents have
already lost one child.

What's another? Right? Right?

What do you want?

The next time you speak with Annou,

you're going to tell me.

You got it? You got it?

Yeah. Yeah.

Mmm.

Were you looking into the CIA, Ben?

No.

There goes that theory.

We weren't looking into the CIA per se.

We were looking at
companies overbilling the CIA

to the tune of billions of dollars.

Was Ombello one of those companies?

No.

Shit.

I recognize this guy.

Who?

This guy right here.

He's head of security at Victus Exports.

They make, uh, uniforms.

They're one of the companies
overbilling the CIA.

You remember all the other companies?

Every single one of them.

But I no longer have a
paper trail on any of that

because it all went up in the building.

What about back-ups?

No.

We'd just started
digitizing the whole project,

but we didn't have the manpower.

We had budget cuts, so we got behind.

But in any case, we
hadn't found anything.

We were just looking
into an overbilling case.

Hold on. What about tax returns?

Those are online, right?

Yeah.

Anything there might help us?

Oh, I don't know. I mean, maybe,

but we can't get at any of that.

We need someone with
access to federal records.

Come.

- I can't stay.
- Did you get it?

I could only get seven
of the 11 companies.

It's a start.

- Keep me posted.
- Okay.

Doyle, what's up?

Did you ever take any
work home with you?

Sometimes, yeah.

Is there anything that could help us?

It's possible.

Possible.

Hey, Ira, it's me.
Listen, I need a favor.

I need to borrow a car.

I just got off the phone
with Detective Annou.

I'm meeting her tonight.

You okay?

Yeah.

They were right there, on the floor.

Listen, I'm sorry, Ben.

But we don't have a lot
of time. Now, please.

- Yeah, I know.
- Let's go. Come on.

You're right. You're right.

This is where I keep my files.

They're gone.

They took them.

Ben, you buy this lamp?

No, Sam did. Why?

It's a Nanny cam.

I wasn't cheating on her.

I swear...

- Sam...
- Ben, Ben, come on. Let's go.

Let's go, come on.

Ah... I can't do it, man.

I ca... I can't do this.

- I can't do this.
- Hey, Ben. Ben, relax.

Listen to me, just breathe, okay?

- Everything's fine.
- I can't do it!

Shit.

911. What is your emergency?

All right. Listen up, everyone.

Ethan Kelly was just spotted

leaving a house in Bernal Heights.

He's heading South on Folsom.

Jack, Tom, come with me.

Shit.

Remember, I want him resisting arrest.

Everyone has their orders, ma'am.

We have eyes on Kelly.

Repeat. We have eyes on Kelly.

Moving South on Vienna Street.

We have sight of him.

His car is coming around the corner.

We got him! We got him!

Out of the car!

Get out of that car! Hands
where we can see them!

Get out of the car, or we'll open fire!

Get out of that car!

Down! Down! Down!

What the fuck is going on?

What is going on? Do you have Kelly?

Do you have Kelly in custody?

That's a negative, ma'am.

A couple of gangbangers
just got out of the car.

What about Kelly?

No sign of Kelly, ma'am.

Fuck.

Fuck!

Fuck, I'm surrounded by fucking idiots!

It's me.

You got them?

Yeah, for some of the
companies but not all.

Where have you been?

- We went back to his house.
- Why?

We thought he might have
had some files, but, uh,

they've been taken, Clea.

His wife installed a Nanny cam.

See what we got.

Is there anything on it?

Nah. No. It's nothing.

All right, then.

- Let's get to work.
- Yeah.

I thought you had him.

Kelly gave us the slip.

And tell me I'm hearing this right?

The accountant was seen
with him outside the house?

And you assured me the
accountant was taken care of.

I was told that he was.

One of our operatives lied to us.

I wanted to wait on the building.

You pushed it up.

Are you saying this is my fault?

I'm saying when things are rushed,

mistakes get made.

We've been through worse in the past
and we've come through it together.

When?

When actually have we
"been through worse"?

The Badawi affair in Fallujah.

There was a fucking war going on, Terry.

Need I remind you we're not
actually in a war zone right now?

We can't get away with
the same kind of shit.

More's the pity.

Kelly got lucky today.

We only have to be lucky once.

He has to be lucky always.

We say the accountant
was in on it with Kelly.

We paint him as a
disgruntled federal employee.

This was a workplace shooting,

only on a more spectacular scale.

Give the people what they want.

First he killed his wife and daughter.

We'll put their bodies
in the trunk of his car.

Then he blew the building with Kelly.

The accountant and Kelly
will get picked up together.

Let him spout his conspiracy theories,

no one in their right
mind will believe him.

He's just another truther.

And we get him in lock-up.

He never makes it to trial.

You're twisted, Theresa.

You're just pissed that you
didn't think of it first.

McMillan Combat Incorporated.

The CIA paid them $6,600,000.

McMillan sells military
boots to the agency.

Only 40% of that order
was ever even delivered.

Hah. Our tax dollars at work.

Man, I long for the day when the schools

have all the money they need

and the Air Force has to
hold a bake sale for a bomber.

You got a line item

for a payment made from
McMillan to Ombello,

for $3,960,000

for consultancy services.

Yeah, we knew about that,

but we weren't looking at Ombello.

I mean, there's nothing unusual

about companies hiring
management consultants.

It happens every day all across America.

Which makes for a perfect
way to hide payments.

Add this up, would you, please, Ben?

600,000.

- 700,000.
- Here's another one.

980,000.

400,000.

280,000.

And then I believe we got

an even $1,000,000.

$3,960,000.

Okay.

How much did the CIA pay
McMillan in the fiscal year, Ben?

6,600,000.

So McMillan

delivered 40% of the order,

and then 60% of the fee they receive,

which is $3,960,000,

goes directly into Ombello's pocket.

So if the CIA wants to pay Ombello

for services rendered...

This would be a smart way
to hide it under the radar.

Let's say that this pattern

plays out with the other companies...

We have a shot at proving

that the CIA was passing
money indirectly to Ombello,

but we can't prove

that they knew Ombello was
engaged in criminal activity.

Yeah. Not yet, maybe. Not yet.

Drop your weapon.

Nice work, Detective.

All right, we're all set. You ready?

As I'll ever be.

Here.

Thanks.

It's on speaker.

Public Affairs Office.
How may I direct your call?

Uh, I'd like to speak to
Agent Nicholas Brady, please.

I'm sorry, there's no one
by that name who works here.

Uh, I know you record these calls,

and it's in your interest

to listen to what I am about to say.

My name is Benjamin Olson.

I worked for the office
for budget management

in the Hoover Federal Building

in San Francisco which
was bombed last Tuesday.

I know all about you, Mr. Brady.

I know why you tried to have me killed.

I know you have been paying Ombello

to carry out work on behalf
of the CIA on US soil.

Do we have a trace?

We do.

It's a play.

But I'll go along with it for now.

You want me to call Theresa?

No.

She's done.

Send in a team.

Keep it small.

Are you seeing this, sir?

Jesus!

They've got everything.

Play it.

Oh, my God.

Answer it.

All we needed was proof

of your complicity in this shit storm.

We call Nicholas Brady
and you showed up.

Now we have it.

What do we do now?

We wait for their reaction.

Shut it down.

Everything.

♪♪♪Get rid of all this shit.

Clean house.

It's occupied.

You asked for a coffee?

Extra hot?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Emily, I can't get ahold of Jones.

Can you get him for me, please?

Thank you.

All right, wait here.

Going somewhere?

Now move.

Yeah?

Come on in. I've got her.

Let's go.

Sit down.

You threw everything at me, Theresa.

You tried to ruin my name.

You tortured me.

You tried to kill me.

But guess what?

I'm still here.

I'm still fucking here.

Theresa, they're cleaning house.

The way I see it, you
got a couple of options.

You can turn state's evidence,

help us with the case,

and we'll put you in protective custody.

Or you know what?

Maybe we'll just let
them finish the job.

Hmm?

I appreciate the offer,

but I think I'll take my chances.

Clea! Cover me!

Move, move, move!

Fuck!

Oh...

Let's go. Get started. Go, go, go.

How long do you think we have

before they figure out a way in?

How do you like your chances now?

You figure out a way
to get me out of here,

I'll tell you what you want to know.

I can do that.

How?

All in good time. Ben,
give me your phone.

First, you're going to tell me

everything you know about the CIA,

Ombello, all of it. Start talking.

Now?

Right fucking now.

You ever heard of Yuba, California?

No.

Want to know why you've never
heard of Yuba, California?

Because of me and my people.

Your people who you have kill for you?

Now see, you say that
like it's a bad thing,

but it depends on who
you kill, don't you think?

15 years back, Nicholas
Brady contacted me

through an operative
that we knew in Basra.

Had a problem.

- What kind of problem?
- There was a cell

in Yuba, California.

FBI couldn't prove it.

They had no probable
cause to arrest anyone.

Shit, they couldn't even get a
warrant to search their houses.

- So you killed them.
- I'm a fixer.

A middle man. Woman.

That's how it started.

Sometimes we're successful.

Other times not. But I'll tell you this,

it's a shame that no
one called my number

before Orlando or San Bernardino.

So that makes you, what, a fucking hero?

I don't think about the killing.

I think about the lives I save.

Ethan knows all about
that, right, Ethan?

If it's a threat, kill it.

It was different over there.

Yes, but they brought
over there over here.

Our government just
doesn't have the balls

to tell the soccer moms
and dental hygienists.

I'm sorry, it's illegal over here

but heroic over there?

That doesn't make sense to me.

Well, maybe the money has
something to do with that?

Why shouldn't I get paid, huh?

This is America.

A good day's work deserves compensation.

You're trafficking girls,

you're distributing drugs,
how does that fit in?

It didn't at first.

But then I realized we had
a small army on speed dial.

And I thought that could be monetized,

and it turns out I was right.

So we started offering our services

to people who could afford it.

People who wanted to protect shipments,

distributions routes.

So the authorities knew about this?

Oh, my God, you're so naive.

The "authorities" encourage it.

Whatever they tell the public,

they know they're never
gonna "win the war on drugs",

or stop trafficking,

so why not take a cut of the inevitable?

Through us, they do.

But money doesn't just flow
from them to us, you see.

It flows from us to them, too.

And they make a lot of money.

And that money goes to
schools and hospitals

and hell, probably even
your paycheck, Detective.

So how do you feel about it now?

Everything else in
this country is taxed,

why should organized crime be exempt?

Theresa Archer.

I'm protected at the highest level.

You're going to get nothing
out of me, so you can ask

all the damn questions you want.

- Hi.
- Clea?

I'm taking this to Sleader.

No, please don't.

You have to trust me on this, Clea.

He's on our side of
the line, I promise you.

All right, do it.

I've got Clea on the phone.

You want to tell me
what the hell's going on?

I've apprehended Ethan Kelly.

I'm under fire. Requesting
immediate backup.

What do you want to do? What do we do?

Get down!

EMS, right away!

- It must be tight!
- EMS on the way.

Hold your fire.

Hi. I'm gonna bring him out.

Is it just us on the line?

Just you and me. No one else.

Okay. I need you to come in the house.

I need you to bring four vests.

I have a woman with me by
the name of Theresa Archer.

I need to deliver her
to you and only you.

You must put her into safe custody.

Only use people that you
can trust. Is that clear?

Clear.

As soon as you see her, take her out.

If you get a clean
shot of Kelly, take it.

But Theresa Archer is the prime target.

All right, we're coming out!

- Kelly is surrendering!
- Hold your fire!

He is not resisting. Hold your fire!

He is not resisting!

I can't get a clean shot.

Shoot the detective if you have to.

Take a head shot. Take
the fucking shot now!

Shit. Clea, one o'clock!

Cease fire!

Cease fire!

Cease fire!

Cease fire!

SFPD Captain Frank Sleader

was buried earlier today

with full honors at Holy Cross cemetery.

Sleader lost his life
during the operation

to arrest Ethan Kelly last month.

The funeral also took place this week

of SFPD First Grade
Detective Bethany Doyle.

Doyle also lost her life in
the operation to arrest Kelly.

Meanwhile, SFPD Major Crimes,

in an operation led by
Detective Clea Annou,

rescued Phan Hu, a young
victim of human trafficking.

In other developments,

former government
official Nicholas Brady

has been arrested on charges

of racketeering and is
being held without bail.

Federal authorities issued
a statement yesterday

blaming the corruption
scandal on a small group

of rogue agents within the FBI.

Meanwhile, preliminary hearings

have started in the
Ombello corruption case,

with former CEO Theresa
Archer appearing in court

under heavy guard.

She is said to be
cooperating with authorities.

And finally, former
Army Ranger Ethan Kelly

was exonerated today
of all charges relating

to the bombing of the
Hoover Federal Building

earlier this year.

Mr. Kelly, how do you feel
about being exonerated?

Will you be suing the authorities

- for wrongful arrest?
- What do you plan to do now?

Well, um, right now I could
use a good leaving alone.

Excuse me.

Ethan, how does it feel to be free?

Mr. Kelly! Mr. Kelly! Any word

on the judge's statement?

Mr. Kelly, right here!

Over here, Mr. Kelly.

And earlier today, Mr. Kelly emerges...

Mommy, look, Uncle Ethan's on TV!

The trial had lasted
just under 90 minutes

after the defense issued a
motion to dismiss the case.

The judge retired to consider the motion

and returned to the court
just over an hour later,

both to agree to the dismissal
and to formally exonerate

Mr. Kelly of all charges.

Sweetheart, get over here.

Mr. Kelly, how do you feel
about being exonerated?

Will you be suing the authorities

- for wrongful arrest?
- What do you plan to do now?

Well, um, right now I could
use a good leaving alone.

Excuse me.

I told you he was a good kid.

Are you going to go see him?

You should go see him.

I'm busy, Pops.

Yeah?

Is that the list?

All the potential candidates, sir.

Okay.

Now Ombello is out of
commission, we need to decide

who's going to run
West Coast Operations.

What do you want to
do about Ethan Kelly?