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(beep, muffled breathing)

(distorted male voice)
All right, everybody.

As promised,
tonight's the night.

Like I keep saying,
the security here is a joke.

See that security camera?

'Cause it doesn't see us
anymore.

Video scrambler.

80 bucks online.
All right.

Now here comes
the crazy part.

All it takes is one person
on the inside who flips,

someone gets greedy and then
someone gets leverage,

and then someone like me gets
into the restricted section.

And here we are.

The goods are behind
that door.

Ready to shock the world?

(chuckling)

(spray-paint can
rattles)

(spray-paint can hissing)

Yeah. Done.
(laughs)

Gonna be pretty hard
for them to ignore this now.

Am I right?

(Russian woman)
Yes. They'll take us
seriously now.

(beeping)

Whoa, whoa,
what are you doing?!

You guys hear
from Weller or Jane?

I've been calling all morning,
I'm getting nothing.

Think something's
wrong?
Not yet.

It's just not like them
to be late.

What do you guys got?

Well, we've been
digging back

into the tattoo
cases we've solved

and we found
a common thread.

Hank Crawford.

As in "Business Capital"
Hank Crawford?

That's the photo
you're going with?

Well, it's not like
he has a mug shot,

but he does
have some strange,

tenuous connections
to the tattoos.

Hydrocarbon holdings
in Kazah Rus.

He moved a ton of capital

through Kevin Loewe's
hedge fund,

and he took
an insurance payout

from Sacred Lynx Productions

when they burned down
one of his buildings.

So we've got nothing?

No, Crawford is connected
to Hirst, too.

He served as special advisor
on the White House

that appointed her
to be U.S. attorney,

and when Hirst was
considering a senate run,

one of Crawford's
American companies

funded a Super PAC
to support her.

Right before she suddenly
changed course

and went the FBI route.

Right before we arrested her,
she said the man

she worked for is powerful
and doesn't like to lose.

From the looks of all of his
companies and investments,

the one thing Crawford
isn't into is losing.

(Zapata)
Tech, finance,
airlines, food chains.

Even the cosmetics company that
makes my favorite lip balm.

I'm still gonna buy it.

(beeping)
Oh, it's a tattoo hit.

All right, Patterson,
that'll be your priority.

I'll put forensic accountants
on Crawford's finances.

Tom Jakeman. Welcome
to Marrakesh, chum.

How was your flight?
Long.

That's a great story.
Here's your return ticket.

Sorry you came
all this way for nothing.

I'm sorry, who are you?

I'm Victor, Crawford's
VP of Operations.

Flight leaves
in a couple hours.

You better get going.

Yeah, uh...

Crawford asked me to meet him
here to help out with a job.

Come and work for me.

Change of plans.

Crawford's sitting this
one out... so are you.

I'm doing the buy
on my own.

What are you buying?

You were hired to
protect Blake-- that's it.

I got this.

I'm not really in
the mood to die today.

Yeah. I ran a little
background check on you, TJ.

Australian defense force,
second commandos.

You led an op
to steal some laptops,

got all FUBAR'd
on the way out.

Everyone died.
Everyone but you.

Hard pass.
(pats shoulder)

Our helicopter
crashed on the way in.

I survived, stole the laptops,
and got out on my own.

Those records were falsified
to protect the mission.

You're not coming.
Why not?

I'm good to have around
when things go wrong,

I see things, I improvise.

Yeah, I bet you do.

I could kill you
with your own tie.

I can tell by the knot
you're left-handed

and there's
just no way you can draw

that Glock you're hiding
in time to spin,

aim and shoot
before I choke you out.

Of course, if I really
wanted to kill you,

I'd just steal your wallet

and make you
chase me around Morocco

till your heart explodes.

Those snowflakes
on your upper lip

tell me you're
doing so much coke,

you don't even notice
when you miss your nose.

You must be a real hit

at all Blake's fancy
fundraisers, huh?

Why don't you grab that bag?

You can be my lookout.

Still nothing
from Weller and Jane?

I just called.

No answer.

Maybe they overslept.

Both of them?
The day after we arrest Hirst

and expose
a major conspiracy?

Send a team over to their house,
make sure they're okay.

In the meantime,
catch me up.
All right.

Early this morning,
a high-level memo

was sent from a government
storage facility to the DIA

when it became clear that the
facility suffered a break-in.

(Zapata)
What we don't know,
which facility,

where it is,
or what it stores.

It's not a good sign when
the Defense Intelligence Agency

is the first call.

What dinged your system?

A photo was attached
to the memo.

Someone spray-painted
the logo for Blue Dawn

inside the facility.

It's a direct action
activist group.

Mostly online,

minimal followers,
no real footprint.

This is the Blue Dawn tattoo.

So far, I haven't
been able to crack it.

Hold up. Throw a 3-by-3 grid
on top of that.

What does that
look like to you?

It's a slide puzzle.
I love these things.

How did I not see this?

Because it's
already been slid.

So let's unslide it.
If we do this,

then we get...

Total nonsense.

Okay, maybe not.
Look.

These notches are
all grouped together now.

And each grouping
gives us a number.

It's a URL.

(Reade)
Some kind of message board.

Looks like a user
named "andWHY21"

posted a video
late last night,

right around the time
of the break-in.

(distorted voice)
All right, everybody.

Or the exact time
of the break-in.

It seems to be a live feed.

Can you fast-forward to the end,
see what they stole?

Yeah, sure,
it's not live anymore.

Whoa, whoa,
what are you doing?!

(Zapata)
Just when it was
starting to get good.

Can you ID the intruders?

Uh, not as quick
as I can use metadata

to figure out where
the video was uploaded from.

Great, send the address to my
phone, we're heading there now.

(indistinct dispatch chatter)

This day started off so well.
I was in such a good mood.

Dave Kirkpatrick, DIA.
What's the FBI doing here?

We didn't send word to
the more traditional agencies.

No sense in sounding off
alarm bells.

Not till we know
what's missing.

Our alarm bells
tend to ring early.

What is this place?
And what's missing?

This is a classified regional
storage facility of the DOE.

There's only one reason
the Department of Energy

would need a classified
storage facility.

This is where
they keep the nukes.

Nuclear warheads
on the right,

non-nuclear test warheads
on the left.

Try not to rearrange anything.

Why does the Department
of Energy keep nukes

in padlocked containers?

Okay, I'm not gonna lie,
the system has its flaws.

And the DOE
doesn't have the budget

to update the
"in plain sight" initiative,

and, of course,
doing any retrofits

would simply draw
attention to a facility

that not even the FBI
knew existed.

So, here we are.

This was obviously
an inside job.

It's always an inside job.

My guys are checking
to see who called in sick,

the DOE is running scans
on inventory.

No, this does not
make any sense.

Count them again.

What's wrong?

Uh, the inventory lines up.

All of the containers
are accounted for.

One of the intruders on
that video had bolt cutters.

What video?

I'll send you the link.

Hey, why are these two padlocks
different than the others?

You scan the actual
warheads, right?

I mean,
you didn't just scan

the bar codes
on the containers?

Well, what are we doing here

if we're not gonna look
inside the damn containers?

Are we gonna look inside
or are we gonna

stand around
like it's Christmas?!

(overlapping chatter)

(latch snaps)

It's empty.

**

**

(Weller)
I know you've been wrestling

whether to look
for your daughter or not,

and I haven't
been very useful

in helping you
make that decision.

Look, I understand.
No, you don't.

The truth is, Jane,

I don't want you
to look for her

because I know
you won't find her.

How would you know that?

Because I...

I killed your daughter.

What? Wh--

It was a mistake.

Stop!

Why--
Why didn't you--

I-- I want
to know everything.

Everything,

We met in Berlin.

Sir, she was just here.

You must have seen her.

I'll check.

We're looking
for the same person.

Jane Doe?

Or Alice Kruger, Remi...

She has a lot of names.

How do you know Jane?

She's my mother.

That's impossible.

I wouldn't be here
if it wasn't true...

in more ways than one.

That's my birth certificate.

You could have
doctored this.

Why would I do that?
It's true.

Take my blood,
run the DNA.

I'm her daughter.

What if it wasn't, okay?

This girl
could have been lying.

She wasn't.

How could you be so sure
without--

Did you run her DNA?
No.

(fighting tears)
But her face...

The way she talked...
the way she moved.

The fire inside of her, Jane.

She was your daughter.

(German accent)
My bellman saw this woman

talking with a man
in the lobby one night.

The man's name
is Max Kohler.

Max, uh...
Max is a German gangster.

He's into a little bit
of everything.

I went to see him
when there was

an attempt made on my life
in Switzerland.

Someone tried to collect
the bounty on your head.

I made it out okay,
but I lost my go-bag,

and I needed new passports
to get out of Europe.

You must have just missed me.

Avery, the Lebanese Mafia
run Berlin.

So?
Does Max Kohler sound
Lebanese to you?

And if they're letting him
operate on their turf,

all right, it's far
too risky for you to go
and ask him about Jane.

So I'll go and I'll
call you when I find her.

Screw that.
I don't know you.

I have no reason
to trust you.

Whoa, hey.

You approached me,
remember?

And if I hadn't,
you wouldn't know that Max

operates our of a dry cleaner's
in Friedrichshain,

so I'm either going
with you or I'm going alone,

and if you don't like it,
you can go back home

and I'll let you know
where she is when I find her.

Why did you bring her
to see Max?

I didn't...
I kept her close to me,

so I could
keep an eye on her.

We found
an abandoned office

across the road
from the dry cleaner's.

We stayed there, waited
until Max showed up.

Why now?
It's been 18 years.

Why start looking
for Jane now?

I've known I was adopted
my whole life,

but... I loved my parents
and they loved me.

Why go searching
for someone who didn't?

Jane loved you.

Then why'd she give me up?

Anyway, my--
my mom died of cancer,

and my dad killed himself,
so... guess I got curious.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Has Jane ever mentioned me?

I told her you'd had
your memory wiped.

Did you tell her
about Shepherd or Roman?

No.

I told her about
the bounty on your head,

and that's why
you'd run away.

To protect me.

Protect our family.

Memory-erasing drugs?

A bounty on her head?

What kind of a person
is she?

She's someone
that helps people.

Protects them.
Abandons them.

If Jane did give you up
for adoption,

I'm sure she had
a good reason.

But she won't remember,
right?

Why she gave me up.

I didn't give her up.

Shepherd stole her from me
and sent her away.

I know that now.
I didn't know that then.

I-- I fought for her.

And now... sh-she thinks
I never loved her?

No. I told her
you loved her.

I promise you.

By the end,
she knew, Jane.

She knew.

The Jane that I know,
if she knew about you,

she would walk to the ends
of the earth to find you.

Like you're doing for her.

Like we are doing.

(Weller)
There's Max.

Let's go.
No, Avery, stop.

You have to stay here.

I am not gonna fight
about this.

I convinced her to stay
in the office.

She said that she would.

She promised me.

(exhaling)

What happened, Kurt?

I don't know.

I went in there...

and it was like
they were expecting me.

(grunting)

(gunshot)

No, no!

Avery, hey...
it's gonna be okay.

Avery. Avery.

Avery,
just stay with me.

We've got to
get out of here!

(gunfire continues)

(man shouting in German)

You just... left her there?

They were
closing in on me.

I tried to get her out.

I couldn't.

If I had stayed any longer,
I would have died, too.

Then you should have stayed.

She wasn't supposed
to be there, Jane.

It was a mistake.

If it was a mistake,

then why didn't you
tell me sooner?

'Cause I was trying
to protect you.

You were trying
to protect yourself.

No. Why hear
about a daughter

that you didn't even
know that you had,

only to find out
that she was dead...

and your own husband
killed her?

Every chance you had
to tell me, you lied.

What would it change?

Us. It would change us.

(cell phone vibrating)

They keep calling.

(knocking on door)

Sir, Assistant
Director Reade sent us.

Is Miss Doe here, too?
Are you both okay?

We're fine. We're gonna
take the day off.

There's been
a development.

Tell Reade
to get someone else.

We need to--
No.

Don't.

I need to be
anywhere but here.

Hey, I just unmasked
the live-streamer.

Photo's on your phone.

Adam Taylor.
He work here?

Uh, yeah.
He just badged in

30 minutes ago. If you
issue a lockdown, you can--

Oh, okay, well, never mind,
he just badged out.

We're right
outside the facility.

(Zapata)
I got him.

Why the hell would he return
to the scene of the crime?

It'd be more suspicious
if he didn't.

Adam Taylor! FBI!
Hands up!

Drop the phone!
No, no, no, please wait!

You don't understand!
They're gonna kill my kid!

**

Went off without a hitch.
Let's get out of here.

Glad I could help.
So what did we buy?

Damn, it's hot
out here, huh?

Let's get back
to the hotel.

We got company on our six.

Yeah, over there, too.

They were with
the sellers at the buy.

Without a hitch, huh?

Looks like they're trying
to steal the package back.

Here. Take it to the estate,
do whatever it takes.

I'll lose 'em.

We just put Adam
in interrogation.

He's freaking out.
Says the woman in the video

wants to kill his son
but won't elaborate.

Still no idea who she is?
Not even close.

Even the super unique
neck piercings

don't match anyone
in any database.

Silver lining--
we opened every last container,

and all of the warheads,
save the two

that she stole, of course,
are accounted for.

Two missing nukes
is not a silver lining.

Can we track 'em?
Not unless they're armed.

Seriously?
Well, like I said,

the current system leaves
a lot to be desired.

We need to crack Adam.
Weller, Jane,

take a run at him and--
I'll do it
on my own.

He's scared.

I have a softer approach.

I'll work with Patterson.

Okay. The rest of us will
look into the mystery woman,

and let's get
into Adam's phone.

Dave.
Hey, Jake.

Look, whatever you need
to find those nukes,

you've got
the CIA's full support.

And assuming we're all
still alive tomorrow,

we should discuss
the game plan

for taking down
Hank Crawford.

There's nothing to discuss.

He just lost
a major resource in Hirst.

We go after him fast and hard
while he's on tilt.

Oh, man, you are such a Fed.

You have a better idea?

Yeah, look.
Crawford is untouchable.

We need to play
a very long game.

We tried the long game
with Hirst and she
almost played us.

We get him
for something small,
take him off the board,

and we bury him-- quicker
we arrest him, the better.

Okay.

You know he's wrong,
right?

I'll handle it.
Yeah.

Please, I can't be here.

She said she was
gonna kill my son.

We are going to help your son,
but you need to help us.

I made that video to expose
flaws in our nuclear security,

to fix a broken system.

I-- I never wanted
to steal anything.

I'm a whistleblower.

I got tricked
by a psychopath.

Well, who is she?
What does she want?

Okay, sure, sure.
Her-- Her name is Lana.

I met her online
in the Blue Dawn forum.

Okay, and it was her idea,
so she knew

that you worked
at the storage facility.

I don't remember.
And I just-- I...

I got us in and it became
very clear very quick

that she was
not an activist.

Now, please,
I need to call her.

She said
my son would be safe

as long as I
got her the codes.

The codes
to arm the warheads?

They change every day,

and she gave me
this special phone--
Wait, wait, wait.

You didn't give them
to her?

Adam, you didn't
give her the codes?

(crying)
I had to.

I texted her right
before you arrested me.

I think I know who it is.
Is this the psychopath?

That-- That is her,
that is Lana.

Lana's full name
is Svetlana Stepulov,

sister of Anton Stepulov,
who I'm sure you all remember

as the former number two
of the Dabbur Zann.

Oh, you mean
the Architect of Death.

This city will feel my pain.

I caught a glimpse at the back
of her neck in Adam's video.

Those piercings match
a recent description of Lana

I acquired from a source
close to the Dabbur Zann.

I thought the Dabbur Zann
went dark when Anton retired.

He didn't exactly retire.

He's a guest of the CIA,
but his departure

created a power vacuum
in the terror group.

So she's using these
warheads to take control.

Adam gave Lana the codes,
but they change every 24 hours,

which means she is
planning on using them today.

What if we get Adam to
call Lana to check on his son?

Yeah. If you want to
put him on the phone,

that's the best way
to trace an active call.

See if he can get her
to arm the warheads.

Why the hell
would we do that?

I know it sounds bad,

but Lana's got
the warheads already.

Sooner as she arms them,
the better our shot

at recovering them
before she gets a chance.

Why trace a call to somewhere
they may or may not be

when we can
pinpoint them exactly

using their
active energy signature?

Because tracing a call
doesn't arm a nuclear bomb.

Yeah, we'll call that
plan "B."

(cell phone rings)

Adam, we talked about this.

You've broken our deal.

I said I would call you
once I verified the codes.

Well, what are you
waiting for?

I've done everything
you asked.

I asked you not to call me

and yet here we are!

Please, just let me
talk to my son.

Please, let me hear his voice.

(Lana)
Hold on.

The codes work.

You've been
very helpful, Adam.

Thank you.

Wait, wait, wait!

Do you know how to
arm the weapons?

(Lana)
Yes.

Well, what about my son?
I don't--

I don't want you
going back on your word

if you try to arm them
and they don't work.

Your son is fine.

I'll text you an address.
(beeps)

(Patterson)
I pinpointed her
in North America,

but that's as far as
I'll get until I can

rewrite
my decryption program

based on the signature
of this call.

The boy's at 5667 Douglas
Street, Tarrytown.

"Come alone."
I'll ride with Zapata.

What's going on
with you and Jane?
It's personal.

If it makes a difference,
I'm not asking as your boss.

You were my friend when I was
going through some hard times,

so whatever's going on,
I got you.

Thanks, bud.

I don't know where to start.

Start at the end
and work your way back.

I killed Jane's daughter.

I don't know
what to say.

Neither do I.

It feels like
I'm in a dream.

I can't look at him,
I can't be around him.

Look, if you need
to take some time...

No, time won't fix this.

My daughter is gone.

I still don't even know
what she looked like.

What was her name?

Avery.

That's beautiful.

**

Okay, I've got the kid.

One armed guard
on the far side of the house.

None of them should be here,
unless...

Lana was planning
to kill Adam and his son

as soon as he got here.

Do you see Lana
or the warhead?

No.

But the kid
looks terrified.

I'm going in.

No, Jane, wait for us.

He's in danger,
I'm going in now.

Jane, wait!

(gunshot)

(gunshot)

FBI!

(gunshot)
Uhh!

(Reade)
Clear!

What the hell
were you thinking?

I'm fine!
He got me in the vest.

I don't wanna lose you
because you're angry at me.

Don't touch me!

(Zapata)
It'll be okay.

Be okay.

(Jane grunting)

(grunts)
The authorities
are involved

earlier
than expected.

We strike
sooner than planned.

What else did we get
from the raid?

I'm running diagnostics
on all the encrypted phones

and computers
you brought back.

Lana was using an encrypted
webcam to monitor the house.

Likely, she and the warheads
were never there.

If she wasn't onto us before,
she definitely is now.

(cell phone vibrating)

Hello.

(Lana)
This is Lana Stepulov
of the Dabbur Zann.

I want the agent in charge.

This is Assistant Director
Reade with the FBI.

Who else would be there
if warheads went missing?

Is Mr. Keaton there?

I didn't see him at the raid,
but I've heard

so much about him
from my brother Anton.

If you're trying to take
control of the Dabbur Zann,

there's easier ways.

Ah, Mr. Keaton,

but stealing American nukes
is the most attention-grabbing.

You have our attention.

Good.

I want my brother Anton released
from the CIA black site

where he's being held.

I want all American
occupying forces out of Turkey.

You have two hours.
That is all.

The United States government

does not negotiate
with terrorists.

Your entire
capitalist system is based

on negotiation and leverage
and getting what one wants

for the lowest cost.

I have the nukes.
You want to save lives.

I'll call you back.

(beep)

Anything?

(Patterson)
The encryption
is really good.

(Patterson)
Are you okay?

I'll live.

(Reade)
And you won't pull

a stunt like that
again, right?

(Keaton)
Lana's bluffing.

No one in their right mind
uses a nuke.

I would definitely not assume
she's in her right mind.

What are we
even doing in Turkey?

What business
do we have there?

Jane...
What?

Why do we always insist

on messing around
in people's lives?

(Weller)
This isn't about the troops.
No, it's about

interfering in matters
that don't concern us

and killing people
who don't deserve to die.

Stop!
Focus for a second, okay?

We're not gonna move the troops,
that isn't gonna happen.

Lana must know that.
This has to be a ploy for her

to get what she really
wants-- her brother.

You want to hand Anton Stepulov
back to the Dabbur Zann?

We're not gonna
hand him over to anyone.

we're just gonna buy
ourselves some time.

Pull him
out of the black site,

put him on a runway,
make a big production

out of the trade until
we can locate the warheads.

Yeah, there's
just one problem.

Anton Stepulov is dead.

**

Don't try anything.
I'll take the package.

There are two snipers on you.
Make a move, you die.

You're making a big mistake.

(tires screeching)

(muttering)
7-S-W-R-7-1-9.

You didn't think to tell us
Anton Stepulov was dead?

Oh, I told you
as soon as it was relevant.

Did you know about this?
No.

I knew that Anton was
on the U.S.S. Ashland.

It's a warship we use
as a secret floating prison.

So how did Lana know?

I'm looking into
potential leaks.

If there is one,
I'll plug it.

How did Anton die?

His heart gave out
during an interrogation.

He's buried at sea,
but no one knows that,

so put a beard
on a lookalike,

put a bag on his head,
pull it up for a peek.

From a distance,
Lana'll never know.

We've done it before.
It works.

I want to see
that damn lookalike.

Okay, I know this isn't an
ideal time to bring this up,

but he's right about
slow rolling Crawford.

You're absolutely right.

This is not an ideal time
to bring this up.

You're not
seeing things clearly.

Take Hirst out of it.

You were close.
She hurt you.

Now you're trying to hurt
the guy who owns her.

Reade, retaliation
won't work here.

This is chess, not boxing.

And sometimes
you can end a chess game

with a few quick moves.
Not this one.

You can't go
right after the king.

You have to take out
the pieces that protect him.

You know what?
I don't trust Keaton.

He always has an angle, and I
don't like his methods, okay?

Do you trust me?

With my life.

Then think about it.

(cell phone vibrating)
Here, Patterson.

Can we trace it
this time?

I rewrote
my decryption program,

but there's no guarantee.

Lana, you're on with--

(Lana)
What have you decided,
Mr. Keaton?

We're moving
the troops to Greece.

The joint chiefs
and the White House

are drafting orders
as we speak.

It will take time,
but it's happening.

I must say,
I wasn't expecting that.

I thought I'd have
to play hardball.

In the meantime,
as a show of good faith,

we'll move your brother
to an airport.

We'll trade him
for one of the warheads.

Now, Lana,
that is a very fair deal.

Indeed. Except I already know
my brother Anton is dead,

which means you were never
planning to move the troops

and you're not
taking me seriously.

But you will soon.

Did she hang up?
She's still on the line,
but we're on hold.

(beeping)

She's in New York.

(Weller)
City or state?

State. Possibly city.
It's working,

but I need just
a little bit more time.

One of the warheads
just got armed.

You sure about that?
Very.

Is that New York?

No, it's moving
over the South Pacific.

Is she in
the South Pacific
or New York?

(Patterson)
No-- I don't know.

One of the bombs
is in the South Pacific.

That's all we know.

Oh, my God.

Did--
Did that just g--

How many dead?

That's an uninhabited island.

No one lives
anywhere close.

There shouldn't be
any human casualties.

He's right.
That was a warning shot.

(Lana)
Unlike you,
I do what I promise.

Move the troops,

or the next warhead
goes off in New York.

**

(groaning)

(men shouting inside)

(blows landing,
men grunting)

Aah!

I believe this is mine.

(muffled grunting)

(sputters, coughs)
This is very simple.

I ask a question,
you answer truthfully,

or we find out if you can
breathe underwater.

But we both know
you're gonna waste time

begging for your life.

(muffled grunting)

(coughing)

And then you're gonna say
that you don't know anything.

(gasping)

But now we've got
that out of the way,

we can get to the truth.

Choose your next words
very carefully.

Who hired you
to steal the package?

Victor.

I'm Victor, Crawford's
VP of Operations.

Victor hired you?

The guy I was
with earlier?

I swear.

It was Victor.

(muffled grunting)

(indistinct chatter)

(Keaton)
Confirmation is in.

Zero casualties,
zero witnesses.

We got lucky.
I feel pretty lucky.

But let me remind you
that the warhead

that Lana just detonated
was the smaller of the two.

No one forgot that, Dave.
Fine.

I'm just saying that
the other one she has left

will level New York.
Not if we find her first.

Good plan. How?

We know that Lana
has a plane.

It's the only way
she could have gotten

the first nuke out
to the South Pacific.

(Reade)
And we know
she wasn't on it.

Patterson's phone trace
put her in New York.

Right,
so if the second nuke

is gonna detonate here,

she needs an escape.

She must have
a second plane.

If she does,
we can track it.

Again, how?

Deductive reasoning,
math, a little bit

of that luck
you love so much.

The plane has to be big enough
to carry Lana's crew

and the warhead.
(Weller)
And be able to fly

high enough and fast enough
to get out of the blast zone.

I'm searching private airports
for charter planes

that have landed in New York
in the last few--

Wait, you think she's
gonna file a flight plan

to drop a nuclear warhead
on New York City?

Not on her way out,
but there's no way

she could have
landed two huge planes

on her way in without one.

How many charters have landed
recently with no plans to leave?

A few more than
I'd like,

but there's
a C-123 cargo plane

at Farmingdale Airport
on Long Island.

You sure that's it?

91% sure.

It meets all the criteria,
and it's Russian-made.

You have to subtract the 9%
on account of, just, like,
so many other things--

All right, we got it.
We got it, let's go.

**

Patterson,
we're in the hangar.

Are the warheads in here?
I don't know.

If the warhead isn't armed,
there's no way to tell.

All right, let's split up
and find that nuke.

I'm gonna search the other
hangar for the cargo plane.

Okay, so I've got the specs
for the warhead in front of me.

It can be armed via the weapon
itself or with a remote.

You need to recover
the remote and the nuke

to neutralize the threat.

Clear.

Where's Weller?

I...

(alarm whooping)
Uh, good news, bad news.

The warhead just got armed,
and it's moving fast.

Pretty sure
it's on that plane.

How is any of that
good news?

'Cause I got eyes
on a GPS tracker.

Pretty sure
I know where Weller is.

(grunts)

All right.

Patterson,
I found the warhead.

How do I disarm it?

Uh, use the Category D
Permission Action Link,

hit the disarm button.

What, that's it?

I mean, yeah.
They're our nukes.

It's not like
he has to cut a wire.

Patterson!
Give me an answer!

No, he's right,
just punch in

the six-digit PAL code
Adam stole for Lana--

6-4-0-7-1-4 and hit "disable."
That should do it.

(keypad beeping)

Done!

Agh!

What was that?

(struggling on speaker)

(Weller)
Lana's on the plane!

She's got a chute on!

No, that doesn't
make any sense.

She's not gonna jump
into the blast zone.

(Weller)
Patterson! The cargo bay door
is opening!

Hack into that plane!
I need you to close it!

I'm trying to connect,
but it's a military plane.

It's all encrypted,
and it's all in Russian.

(grunting)

(alarm whooping)

Whoa.
Weller, the warhead

just changed directions
dramatically.

It's in freefall
right over Manhattan.

(Weller)
She's released the bomb!

And as long as it's not
armed when it falls,

it's not going to
explode on impact.

(beeping)

You can't see this,
but the bomb just got armed.

(groaning)

(both grunting)

(Weller)
Lana's dead!
She fell out of the plane!

Where's the remote?

It's on her wrist!

There's only one way
to disarm that bomb.

You gotta jump!

Oh, he for sure already
jumped out of that plane.

(Patterson)
Okay, you need to
catch up to Lana

and use her remote
to disarm the warhead.

You have about 30 seconds
until it hits the ground.

We need to scramble fighter jets
to intercept that plane.

We're already on it.
They're T-minus
three minutes 40 seconds.

That is why Lana
put on the parachute.

In case we shoot her down.

(Patterson)
15...

14...

13...

12...

11...

10...

(beeping)

Weller, the warhead just
disappeared from our screens.

It's disarmed.
We're in the clear.

It landed in the Hudson.

You did it.

You just saved
millions of lives.

(laughs)

(laughs)

Oh, Dave, no.
Oh.

Weller...

Are you okay?

(elevator chimes)

Ah, there he is,
fresh from the sky.

Very cool.

Where's Jane?

She had to go home.

She's not feeling well.

Well, here's hoping
you guys are around

the next time something
like this happens.

What do you mean
"next time"?

It's not the first time
the Department of Energy

has misplaced a nuke,
and I can promise you,

it won't be the last.
(laughs)

Silver lining-- maybe
after today's events,

they'll get a bit more
budget and we can work on

some nuclear security,
but that's a big maybe.

All right.

See ya.

(chuckles)

Bye, Dave.

(Zapata)
What an idiot.

Okay. One last thing.

We still have the big picture
to deal with.

(computer beeping)

As much as I want to take
Crawford down now,

we're still
not at checkmate,

so we'll use the long game.

We'll use the tattoos
to take all of his pieces

off the board while he still
doesn't know what's happening,

force him into a corner--
he'll make some mistakes,

and we can take him
and Roman down together.

Sounds like a plan.

Nice work on Reade.

I knew you'd convince him
to see things our way.

Didn't take much convincing.

Just had to hear it
from a friend.

You know,
there will come a day

when our interests
won't align with theirs.

Playing peacemaker
won't be possible.

You'll need to pick a side.

I picked a side
when I left the FBI.

I'm with you all the way.

You look like hell.

Yeah, I had
a hell of a day.

Hmm.

Those guys that
were following us,

you must have
lost 'em, huh?

Yeah, I lost 'em
in the bazaar.

Well, they found me.

Stole the package
and sped off.

(sighs)
Well...

Luckily, I memorized
the license plate,

popped back here, checked
the CCTV footage in the area.

Hope you don't mind,
I borrowed your laptop.

It's password protected.

Yeah, you'll definitely
need to change that.

I can show you how
if you want.

Anyway, I tracked the car.

A lot of trouble
for a little coin.
Hmm.

Why does Crawford
want it so bad?

He doesn't.

It's a gift for someone.
Who?

Should I call Crawford
and ask him?

You know, I'm sure
he'd be relieved to hear

how I got it back
after you lost it.

It's a gift for a collector

that he's trying
to close a deal with.

And...

This little coin
is worth $4 million

on the open market,
but if it closes the deal,

it's worth 30 billion.

What's he buying?

Something unbuyable.

So it would have been bad
if I lost that coin?

Very bad.

(door opens)

(door closes)

(Jane sighs)

I didn't know
if you'd be here.

I was...
hoping we could talk.

Nothing that you could
say would fix this.

I've never seen
my daughter's face,

and all I can picture
is... you killing her.

That's all I can see, too.

It's all I've seen
for months.

And all you did was lie.

'Cause I knew if I told you,
that would end us.

I don't want
to lose you again.

The first time,
it nearly killed me,

and, Jane, I know
this was selfish.

I know it was cowardly.

I'm leaving.

Okay. Just...

Take all the time
that you need.

When you're ready,
we can--
No.

I am leaving you.

(TV sportscaster
speaking German)

(computer beeps)

(Max speaking German)

(dogs barking)

(shouting in German)

(grunting)

**

(man)
Greg, move your head.