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Turn around. Slowly.

I did what you wanted.

I got it.

So, this is over, right?
I'm done?

Oh, no.

We're just getting started.

It's good to have you
on our side.

I never said that I... You're doing fine.

Just live your life,
act as if nothing happened,

and I'll call you
when we need you.

Wow!

Your coloring skills
have improved.

Ha! Very funny.

Mm-hmm.

Bethany gave that to me

before she flew back with Allie.

The weekend went by
way too fast.

And as crowded as it was...

I kinda missed having
that little one

snuggling between us all night.

It was so nice
being a family again.

Yeah.

Even with all those little
karate kicks to my face.

Why do kids always

end up sleeping sideways?

I don't know.

Well, if she doesn't
make it as an artist,

she might have a future
as an MMA fighter.

Hmm.
We're really lucky, aren't we?

Eh, Reade's got
something for me.

Okay. I got to go.

Oh...

And, yes, we are. Very lucky.

Mm. I love you.

Love you too.

Hey.

We were just finishing up.

Special Agent Weller.

I'll leave you to, uh,
enjoy your chat.

Got a million things
to do anyway.

I got an alert
that you went to visit

Eleanor Hirst in prison,

and you were gunning
to get her a better cell.

Wanna tell me why
you were making deals

with the disgraced
former FBI director

without my knowledge?

You haven't figured out yet

that I was replaced by
someone just as duplicitous?

Well, um, Hirst had worked
for Crawford and HCI Global.

I wanted to see if she could
help us take down Madeline Burke.

I had to offer her
something in return.

This is the first
I'm hearing of it.

He came to me and I said yes.

Seemed like a good deal
for us if it panned out.

Unfortunately it didn't.
Way it goes sometimes.

Why didn't you bring this to me?

Look, Assistant Director,

this was an action taken by
Special Agent Weller

with my full knowledge
and consent.

So, can we stop wasting
each other's time

and focus on stopping
Madeline Burke's plan,

whatever that is?

Okay.

Patterson's got something.

All right. You comin'?

Uh, I actually need
a second with Weller,

so... I'll see ya in there.

I'll meet you in there.

You went to go talk to Eleanor
Hirst to get dirt on me?

Yes, I did. And I found it.

Well, that is hurtful.

And now Reade's all suspicious.

We, um... we don't have
a problem, do we?

The truth is, you used
a drone to kill him

so it wouldn't expose you.

It would be a real shame
if the world found out

that Jane Doe is
a former terrorist.

No. No problem.

Okay, good. That's great.

One thing that you should know.

I'm not gonna let you
destroy this team.

Ooh, I got to take this.

Go for Weitz.

Yeah, thanks
for calling me back.

Dominic Masters
and Barry Wallace.

Two known associates
of Madeline's.

Well, you say known associates,

I say evil henchmen.
Tomato, "tomahto."

And the two people

who could reveal Madeline's
plan, codenamed Helios,

are still in the wind... Great!

Well, thanks for
letting me know.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

Okay, bye.

All right, I'm here. Hit me.

You want us to start over?

Maybe just gimme
the Cliffs Notes.

But, between us,
I could use some good news.

I've got a thing today. No big.

Actually, huge big.

Let's just...
We'll call it an opportunity.

But, you know,
give me what ya got.

Dazzle me.

Madeline is in jail,
her goons aren't,

and we still don't know
what Helios is.

Ta-dah.

Come on, I need...
I need a win today.

You need a win? We... need it.

All of us... in America.

Your opportunity wouldn't have

anything to do with
the White House's

search for a new Director of
National Intelligence, would it?

Let's just say that
by the end of today,

I could be a scoche
closer to the President.

Maybe, if what
you're saying is true.

Not saying it is.

What do we know about Helios?

Besides him being
a Greek god of the sun.

After spending several hours
going down

a pretty serious
magical chariot-related

rabbit hole and learning,
among other things,

the names of the
titular deity's four horses...

Pyrois, Aeos, Aethon,
and Phlegon, by the way...

Uh, no. No luck at all.

Dominic and Barry
are still our best bet

at stopping whatever
Madeline's up to.

So we need to find them.

We just got a lock
on Barry Wallace!

Hey, looks like
the troubled transition

to our new
inter-departmental database

was actually worth it.
Yeah, look at that.

I'm like a lucky rabbit's foot!

I walk in, boom!
You get answers. Yeah.

Also, the database did
what it's supposed to do.

Eh, you're welcome. So, where is he?

Uh... at a house in Queens.

Let's move!

Reade and I got the back.

You two take the front.

Copy.

On my count.

Three.

Go!

FBI! FBI!

On the ground!

Stay down.
Hands behind your back.

Give me your hand. Barry's secure.

Keaton?

Oh, what the hell
are you guys doin'?!

I got a better question.

What the hell is
a CIA Officer doing here

with a known associate
of Madeline Burke?

Like I told you
the first 20 times,

I got nothing to say
to any of you.

So...

Afraid I'm gonna have to
ask you to leave.

You're funny.

Let's see if you're still
laughing after I put you...

Zapata.

Keaton. Yeah?

Have a word?

You want to tell me
why you're really here?

Okay, so I... I still monitor

some old CIA
communications protocols.

I got a hit when someone started
using them again,

but I couldn't
decipher the messages.

I followed the source
and I ended up here.

And it just happens to be

one of Madeline's
main operatives?

Are you accusing me
of something?

Should we be?

Look, I just got here
a few minutes ago.

Right before he got home.

I had no idea
who I was gonna find.

I certainly didn't think
it was gonna be this guy.

Wait, you two know each other?

Yeah. But his real name's

not Barry Wallace,
it's Barry Cornyn.

Well, that explains why
he was so hard to trace.

How do you know him? Well, he might be
Madeline's now,

but he used to be CIA
through-and-through.

Till he went rogue and started

selling his skills
to the highest bidder.

Well, this is exciting!
Good work, everybody!

Oh, what the hell
are you doin' here?

Oh, good to see you, too.

I just came to make sure
everything ran smoothly.

What do we got?

Well, Barry here
was about to spill

until their flashbangs almost
sent me back into another coma.

Well, to what do
we owe the pleasure

of the Bureau's company, hmm?

Hey, there ya are.

Aren't I just the most popular
girl in school?

Lucas Nash.
You're here because...?

'Cause I called him
before you guys showed.

Nash has history with Barry.

I trained him. Unfortunately.

Well, thank you both
for loosening the jar,

but the FBI would now like
to take our friend here

back to the office for
a little pleasant conversation.

We'll send the CIA a full report.
No.

I got here first.
I'm takin' him.

No, you're not.

He's ours.

You wanna go to war over this?

Gentlemen, please,
please, please.

Look, it's clear we've reached
a jurisdictional impasse.

Might I propose
a neutral location?

We can all interrogate
Barry together? Hmm?

The sooner we ask questions,
the sooner we get answers.

The sooner we add a checkmark
in the "win" column.

Good with me. All right, I'll go
with Weller...

Actually, I'm gonna go
with Weller.

Why would you even
get your hands dirty

with this interrogation? I'll see everybody

back at the office. Let's move!

I've always wanted to say that.
That was fun.

Walk.

What's up with Weitz and Weller?
Everything okay?

No. I don't think it is.

Welcome back.

We've got some good news

and some utterly
horrifying news.

Should we wait for Weller?

No, he and Weitz went with
Keaton to interrogate Barry.

When did Weitz
start doing fieldwork?

Just tell me you got
something off Barry's cell.

Well, that's the good news.

Last time we intercepted
Dominic's coded communications,

we were able to crack
his cipher.

We used the same one to decrypt
the message on Barry's phone.

We were able to intercept
this text from Barry

shortly before the raid today.

"We on?"

Yeah, I guess "U up?"
is a little overused.

And Barry responded,

not with an eggplant emoji
but with this...

and this is where
the bad news comes in.

"Retrieving virus at 1200.
Will be ready for today."

Turns out,
when he was at the CIA,

Barry's area of expertise...
His "Barea," if you will.

Was chemical, biological,

and, you guessed it,
viral attacks.

Madeline has a history
of mass killings.

It looks like she's using Barry's
background to up her game.

Yeah, so, this virus
they're after

is part of her attack plan.

Part of Helios.

It looks that way, but luckily,

we caught Barry before
he was able to retrieve it.

You know, if Madeline's plan
is to use a biological agent

to kill God knows
how many people,

she's not gonna let
a failed delivery stop her.

She'll just find
somebody else to get it.

Zapata, bring Madeline in.

Let's see if we can
get her talking.

Patterson, see if you can
figure out

who's on the other side
of Barry's texts.

And Rich, maybe you could use
the cell data

so that we could figure out
any recent locations on him.

Jane, can I talk
to you for a minute?

Yeah. Of course.
What's going on?

I was hoping you could tell me.

Um... You know I trust Kurt,
but I've been getting

a weird vibe off him
and Weitz lately.

Should I be worried?

I just get the feeling that
they're workin' on something

I don't know about.
Something serious.

Would you know
anything about that?

I don't expose him,
he doesn't expose you.

It's a stalemate.

No, but I'll...
I'll keep my eyes open.

Thanks. I'm just
a little worried about him.

I appreciate that.

So that's it.

We'll call when
we have more info.

Al right. Thanks, Patterson.

We'll update you once we get
something out of Barry.

My God. A weaponized virus.

There could be a million targets
for something like that.

That is not what I needed today.

Why do I get the feeling
that your worrying

goes beyond concern
for the public?

You know what?
I've been very upfront

about trying to kill
two birds with one stone here,

so don't question my motives.
I should be questioning yours.

Oh, yeah? Why's that?

You know, your little visit
with Hirst

almost got us in
a lot of trouble today.

You were lucky I was there
to get you out of it.

Wh... Get me out of it?
You got me into it.

If you didn't fabricate
any evidence

and used a drone strike
to cover it up...

No, no. No, no... we wouldn't be here.

Your wife got you into it!

Do not talk about my wife.

She had a terrorist relapse

and broke her mother
out of a black site.

Hey, Weitz, this thing
that we're doing?

It's not gonna end well,
for either of us.

In my experience,

secrets have a way
of coming out.

Yeah, well you better
hope this one doesn't.

For you and Jane.

Okay, look.

We both said some stuff.

Let's just, you know, remember
that we're not enemies.

We're on the same side here.
We both want the same things.

No, we don't.

I want to protect my wife.

You just want to
look after yourself.

When we're finished
interrogating Barry,

you're done calling
shots for me.

Uh, you're not actually
in a position

to make that call, so...

Wha... What the hell
are you doing?

Hey! We're under attack!
Barry could be alive!

We need him
to take down Madeline.

Keaton!

Go, go, go!

They're all dead! What are you doin'?!
Let's go, let's go!

Go, go!

Go-go-go-go-go-go.

Okay, so with Madeline's goon
Barry scattered all over

the Cross Island Parkway,

we lost our one lead into
what she might be up to.

And besides knowing that
it involves an attack

and that it's happening
somewhere today,

we still don't know
what Helios is.

Any luck tracing
Barry's whereabouts

over the past 24 hours?

Uh, we're working on it.
He really covered his tracks.

Yeah, the CIA trained him well.

All right, let's focus

on who Barry was getting
the virus from.

And who's gonna pick it up
in his place.

I'll see if I can figure out
who attacked the caravan.

Speaking of caravan,
where the hell is Weitz?

Figured he'd be here for this.

He and Nash are figuring
out the next steps,

with the rest of
the intelligence community.

He'll be here soon.

Oh, what a day.

This situation
is an utter disaster.

For you in particular,
as I understand it.

Well, I don't know about...
Wait, you hear something?

No. Nothing specific.

But the White House
is gonna want to have

this Barry Wallace thing
sewn up before they make

any final decisions
on the new appointments.

Say, for Director
of National Intelligence.

Ah, I almost died
in that attack.

You don't think that's gonna
earn me some points upstairs?

This situation
went very sideways

under your direct watch.

If it were me up for this job,

I'd be in the market for
a reason it wasn't my fault.

Thanks, but I am not throwing
my team under the bus.

I'm not suggesting you do.

What, do you have
something else in mind?

Looks like time in a jail cell

does not agree with her.

Good.

No matter what
she looks like right now,

she knows the only reason
she's here

is 'cause she has
something we want.

So, how are we gonna play this?

The clock's ticking.
We've got to put the fear of God in her.

Threaten her with
more jail time,

more criminal charges.

She's too smart for that.
We have to be methodical.

She's right.
We tried going hard at her

and it took forever to get
anything useful.

Reade, this isn't the time to
go on a fishing expedition.

I mean, Weitz,
he wants us to keep...

Your boy Weitz is not
a part of this conversation.

We do this my way.
Zapata and I got this.

We have to come clean
about your deal with Weitz.

Things have gotten
out of control.

If I tell anyone about Weitz,

he'll go public with
what you did as Remi.

We could lose everything.

Probably prison time, or worse.

And I'm talkin' about
the whole team.

Including Reade.

Kurt, if they find out
and it's not from us,

it's gonna make everything
so much worse.

Let's just focus on this "win."

If Weitz gets his precious
promotion, he gets outta here.

The sooner he's gone...

the sooner this is all over.

Okay?

How you holding up, Madeline?

I'm in jail for crimes
I didn't commit.

How do you think I'm holdin' up?

Well, in light
of your innocence,

we're hoping you could help us.

We need you to tell us
everything you know...

I can't believe
I'm in this position.

I suppose I shouldn't
be surprised.

History does have a way
of repeating itself, but...

I dragged myself out of ruin
when my family was...

I just didn't think
I'd have to do it again.

It wasn't supposed to
be like this.

How was it supposed to be?

For who? Me or for my father?

Your father?

You didn't talk about him
much when I was around.

It was a sore spot
with the family.

Respected, wealthy businessman.

Powerful. Charismatic.
Headed for good things.

Mm.
Then he lost all of his money

and left public life.

Died when you were young, right?

Did your homework.

Yeah, but what does he
have to do with this?

He was a titan.

Did you know at one point,

he was being groomed
for the presidency?

Until the powers that be
had a change of heart.

And they ruined him instead.

Whole family. Destroyed.

That must have been traumatic.

So, you were reclaiming
your family's power.

Are you sure your dad didn't
bring this on himself?

There were a lot of rumors.

And that's just what
they were, rumors.

My father was innocent.

Do you know what
innocent people do, Madeline?

They cooperate.

We need you to tell us
everything you know

about Barry Wallace
and Dominic Masters.

You help us, we help you.

Always very direct, Tasha.

That's what I liked about you.

Until you betrayed me
just like all the others.

You know, I'm not comfortable
going any further

without my lawyer.
When Mr. Shirley arrives,

I will do whatever I can...
to be of service.

We got a hit on Dominic!

He was caught on
a security camera at,

wait for it...
Bellmore University.

Ring any Bells... more?

Wait, that's the same place
you and the CIA

used as a cover for secret ops.

That can't be a coincidence.

It's not, the place used to be
a hotbed for CIA activity.

It's where Barry
was recruited and trained.

But there's not an Agency
presence there anymore.

Yeah, that program was
closed down a few years ago.

As it should have been. Okay, well check
out this little tidbit of information.

Barry's text said
"Retrieving virus at 1200."

He didn't mean noon. He meant
Bellmore University, Building 1200.

The science building.

Bellmore's Bio-Science
department

is one of the best
in the nation.

So, if you wanted
to weaponize a virus,

that'd be the place to start.

And it looks like Barry
was cultivating

his own on-campus assets,
even after leaving the Agency.

Do we know who she is?

We've been sorting
through footage

from adjacent cams
trying to track her.

Which is a lot harder
than you'd think.

Apparently,
college kids all love

wearing matching college merch.
Go, sports team!

When was this footage taken?
Under an hour ago.

They could both
still be in the area.

When Reade gets out of
interrogation, can you tell Reade

that we took the team
to Bellmore?

Yeah, I'm coming too.

Actually, we should have a word.

Okay, yeah, sure. I'll catch up.

Right.

Madeline stonewalling you
pissing you off that much,

or is something
else bothering you?

What, this thing
with Weitz and Weller?

I guess I'm just feeling
more and more

cut off from the team.
Things are happening

behind the scenes
that I don't know about.

And I don't like it.

Oh, it's lonely being the boss.

You may or may not
remember this,

but not too long ago
I was an island, myself.

But when I was out there
on my own,

feeling a million miles away,

I just focused on the things
I knew were true in this world.

The things I can count on.

You're not alone, Reade.

I've got you. Always.

You know that, right?

I know. Thanks.

Where are you going?

Malta, apparently.

Just about as far
as the CIA can throw me.

Malta? What the hell's in Malta?

My new "promotion."

They're sidelining you?

Oh, more like putting me
out to pasture.

I guess the people upstairs
got a complaint about me

from a "high-ranking official"

and they think my skills
will be better used elsewhere.

They're blaming you for
what happened with Barry?

That's right.

Who? Nash? Oh, no. No.

Your boss. Weitz.

"For operating outside
standard CIA protocols

"leading to the death
of a suspect

in an FBI investigation."That
sounds like him.

But something tells me he
didn't get that idea on his own.

You know, when
I chose this life,

I always knew there was a chance

I'd eventually get screwed over.

I just never thought Nash
would be the one doing it.

We have to fight this.
There's nothing to fight.

This is the game, Zapata.
And I just got played.

Look, if I were you two...

I'd watch your backs.

Meaning what?

Meaning, keep an eye
on your people.

Deputy Director
to Assistant Director...

I think you've got some
foxes in your henhouse.

Careful who you trust.

You mean Weller and Weitz?

Like I said: Watch your backs.

Now if you'll excuse me,
I got to go

tell my family
about my promotion.

Good luck, man.

Yeah, likewise. Yeah.

Hey...
you just keep fightin', okay?

This whole thing with Madeline?
You got this.

You're lucky to have her,
you know that, right?

I do.

Good.

All right, I'll see you
around the playground.

What? Was that real?

What do you mean,
"Was that real?" Because I've seen him

pretend to fire you here before.

Now, is this the same thing?
Am I getting played here, too?

No.

I swear to you,
as far as I know...

Because with Weller, and Weitz,

and Keaton, and Nash, I...

My head is spinning.
I have no idea

who to believe right now. Hey.

I don't know what's
going on here either,

but you can trust me 100%.

Got it?

All right.

Reade, I don't know...
I... I got work to do.

Let me know if anything changes.

Yeah.

I hope you were smart enough

to get the hell away
from Bellmore University.

The FBI will be there
any minute.

Oh, I'm long gone. Good.

And you should know,
I don't appreciate

your associates'
rather explosive approach

to the work earlier.

It was a miracle I wasn't
blown into a million pieces.

You called us with
ten minutes' notice

to take Barry off the game board

before he sold us out
to the FBI.

We did our best
with the time we had.

You want some good news?

Desperately. I have the virus

and I'm moving into position.

Helios is a go.

Tell me you found Dominic
at Bellmore.

No luck.
He must have gotten the virus

before we showed up. Which means an attack
could be imminent.

I've updated local
law enforcement.

They know to proceed
with caution.

Any leads at Bellmore?

We worked with campus security

to track down the woman
that Dominic met with.

She's in interrogation
right now.

Her name's Erin Sandler.

She's a PhD candidate

at the university.
Biomedical science.

Tell me you know
what her plan is. She's not talking.

She must have used her access to
Bellmore's medical research facility

to create the virus.

You two take a run at
our college student here.

See if you can figure out
where Dominic is headed.

Dominic's already
got the virus, right?

Now, Erin, she could be
a dead end.

Madeline knows everything.
We got to try her again.

We have no play. She lawyered up
and the man isn't even here yet.

We can't just sit around

while he's draggin'
his feet coming in here.

A million lives are on the line.

We got to put pressure
on her now.

And have everything she says
without counsel be inadmissible?

Actually...

as a former prosecutor,

we might have a little
bit of wiggle room here.

I saw the tape, and Madeline

doesn't actually ask
for her lawyer.

She just says
she wouldn't be comfortable

talking without
her lawyer present,

which is a small
but important distinction.

We need the answers.

If we overreach,
we risk spooking her

and then lose any chance
of her cooperation.

Your objection has been noted.

Let's go. Let's do it.

I got an alert that you went to
visit Eleanor Hirst in prison.

I wanted to see if she could
help us take down Madeline Burke.

All right, I'll go with Weller.

Actually, I'm gonna go
with Weller.

Like I said, watch your backs.

This is Assistant Director
Edgar Reade

of the New York office
of the FBI.

I need to speak with a prisoner

you have in your custody,
Eleanor Hirst.

Well, then you make her
available and get back to me.

I told you,
I can't say anything.

Do you have any idea how many
crimes this man is wanted for?

Murder. Conspiracy. Terrorism.

Just associating with him
could make you

an accessory to whatever
he's about to do.

You are facing some serious
prison time right now, Erin.

Why were you meeting him?

And what exactly
did you give him?

I can't tell you! Why not?!

Because it's above
your clearance!

Clearance?

What are you talking about?

I'm working with the CIA.

It's time to start talking.

I believe
we've already established

my position regarding my lawyer.

Yeah. We have.

But he doesn't seem
to be racing in here.

We both know that a lot of
innocent lives are in danger.

So, what is Project Helios?

I give up, what is it?

This is not a game!

Dominic Masters
is about to launch

a biological attack
on this city.

He's got his hands on a virus

that he could unleash
at any moment.

So if you wanna
sit there and pretend

you don't know anything
about it, fine!

You do need to help me stop him.

I can certainly empathize
with your anxiety.

And while a biological attack
is a terrifying prospect,

I don't know
what I can do for you.

You tell me where he is.

I... I... I wish I knew.

Dominic Masters is
a frightening person,

which is why I've long
since cut ties with him.

If he kills anyone today...

it's all on you.

Is that the man
who recruited you?

He lied to you. He's not CIA.

But he showed me
his credentials, his ID.

The CIA doesn't go around
giving out laminated IDs.

Secrecy's kind of
their whole thing.

No, but the... things he said.

The things he knew.
He had to be!

Look, he used to be.
That is how he fooled you.

Oh, my God.

But since he was
discharged years ago,

he's been doing mercenary work

for a string of terrible people.

Please...
the virus you gave him...

he's gonna use it today.

Do you wanna help me
stop this attack or not?

My father dedicated
his life to help others.

It's all he cared about.

So... follow in his footsteps.

Oh, I wish I could.

To follow his example...

Even after he lost everything,

after everything had been
stripped away from him,

he went to church every Sunday

and put whatever he could
into the collection plate.

So, this is your
collection plate.

It is. Right here, right now.

He never stopped trying to
make the world a better place,

even when he had
every reason to give up.

Now, see, that's what I wanted.

To help people.

So help me.

I have no knowledge

of what Dominic Masters
may or may not have planned.

And I abhor the idea

that anyone even
remotely connected to me

could be capable of such mayhem.

Then give me something.

I have been racking my brain,

and I think I remember

Dominic Master's
private phone number.

The last one he used
to call me, anyway.

Fine. So write it down.

I'm doing this for my father.

I'm sure your dad would be
very proud of you.

It's what he would have wanted.

So, every word Barry
told me was a lie?

Yes. And we think

that the virus you gave
to his associate

is gonna be used in
a massive biological attack

on the East Coast.

Wait. Biological attack?

That is what you were
doing for Barry?

Getting him access into
Bellmore's bio-science lab?

What? No. I mean, I'm studying.

Biomedical Science now,
but I got my first degree

in Computer Science.
That's my real passion.

That's how he found me.

You didn't give him a bio-virus.

You gave him a computer virus.

He told me that the CIA was
gonna use it as a study case,

to try and figure out a way
to protect the country

from the world's
most dangerous malware.

In this case, the most
dangerous malware is...

My program.

Oh, I've done a terrible thing.

How bad is it?

The virus Erin gave Dominic
is muy destructivo.

Say you got a secure facility.
A prison.

Military base. Nuclear reactor.

Yeah, just put it into
a physical access point

and it cripples security,

and then it goes to work
on the system.

Giving your dastardly miscreant
total access

to steal, use, or destroy

whatever their shriveled
little heart desires.

In short, it is a nightmare.

If this thing has the power
to destroy a nuclear reactor,

we have to get it
out of Dominic's hands.

Any luck tracking him with
the number Madeline gave us?

We've been trying,
but the phone is turned off.

We do have a workaround,
naturally.

We can turn it on remotely,

but it will take
a bit of time to get in,

and there's probably only
gonna be one shot.

Because he'll toss that phone as soon
as he knows that we got access to it.

It's worth the risk.
It might be our only chance

of finding this guy before
he unleashes this cyberattack.

Whatever it is.

Excuse me, would you
happen to have the time?

I understand NYPD
is spread thin,

I'm just asking for
a little more cooperation

so we can catch this guy.

I... I'll take what I can get.

Absolutely.

No, that... that sounds great.

All right. We'll talk soon.

Okay. Bye.

I've had it.

We're dealing with
a four-alarm fire

and you're standing here
grinning like you've got

the only extinguisher
in the city.

Yeah, I don't know
what that means.

It means I'm sick and tired
of the games and the secrets.

I know what you did to Keaton.

People's lives are at stake.

You need to start acting
like you give a damn. Oh, I do.

Maybe I just have more faith
in the team than you do.

You know, they're very good.

Okay, okay, relax.

You won't have to put up
with me much longer.

You got the DNI job?

Let's just say that
by end of the day,

all of this might be yours.

And any possible problems
you have with me

will be rendered moot.

In other words,
you're jumping ship

and leaving me to clean
up this mess.

Mm...

You're probably wondering why

we've gathered you all
here today.

We managed to turn on
Dominic's phone.

See? I told you they were good.

You got a location?

We... did. What do you mean, "did?"

As soon as we got a lock,

the signal disappeared again
almost immediately.

He figured out
we were tracking him.

He must have destroyed
the phone already.

If he knows that
we're watching him,

he's going to avoid traffic
and security cameras.

Doesn't mean we shouldn't
keep looking for him.

Rich, comb through
all the footage

in the vicinity of
his last known location.

The rest of you guys,
suit up and go check it out.

All right! We got this!

You okay?

I was missing Bethany.

I'm not gonna see her
for another three weeks.

And, she's getting old enough

to understand how long that is.

Allie said she's...

she keeps asking where I am.

I miss her, too.

It's getting hard

to stay focused at work.

Kinda feel like I'm missing out

on a lot of her life.

So maybe we move up
the timeline.

Start looking for a place
in Colorado now.

Really?

Really. Yeah.

And in the meantime,

here's a way to keep Bethany...

close to your heart.

Now, come on.
Let's go save the world.

All right,
Dominic's last location

was right around here.

So, either this place
was important

or it's on
the path to the target.

Over here.

He's dead. No ID on him.

Right.

Rich, I'm gonna
send you a photo.

We need to figure out
who this guy is.

Yeah, and why
Dominic killed him.

All right, I'm running
facial rec now.

Oh, no.

Oh no? What do you mean?

What do you mean, "Oh, no"?
Who is this guy?

He's a government employee
named Adriano Dicerbo

who works at NYIOC,

the New York Independent
Operations Control.

Our living-impaired friend
was part of a seven-person team

that monitors
the Eastern Interconnection.

The Eastern Inter...
That's the power grid.

This guy works on
the power grid?!

Any signs it's under attack?

Uh, let me see here.

Okay, uh, no failures,
no alarms.

Looks like everything's normal.

B-But if Dominic has
a powerful computer virus

and he plans to
sneak it into NYIOC...

Uh, guys... Adriano's crew just
logged in for their shift.

And so did Adriano!

It's Dominic.

If he takes out the other
six people in the crew...

Then he'll control the power
to the entire Eastern Seaboard.

I think we just found out
what Project Helios is.

No, please! Please! No, please!

Okay, the team
is approaching NYIOC,

but they haven't been able
to contact anyone

in the facility, which means
Dominic is probably inside.

I just got off
the phone with NYPD.

They're securing the perimeter.
What?

Okay, Patterson,
I'm gonna keep trying,

but I can't seem to access
NYIOC remotely anymore.

You're gonna have to stop
this virus in person.

Copy that. I'm ready.

Please be careful. All of you.

So, um...

w-we're preparing for
the worst, or...?

Well, considering Dominic's
track record, yeah.

But like you said,
we got a good team.

Yeah, no, sure.
But when we say "worst"...

wh-wh-what are we saying,
exactly?

Like, it's bad, right? It's bad.

Well, considering that
NYIOC is the control center

for the entire US Power Grid,

and its sole purpose
is to monitor and maintain

the balance of energy
across said grid,

I would say yes,
it's pretty bad.

Still nothing from NYIOC.

And if the grid goes out...

We're talking full-on end of
"Fight Club" level catastrophe.

Destroying the grid would plunge
the entire country into chaos.

Hospitals shut down,
rioting in the streets.

The threat to public safety
will be incalculable.

Madeline's trying to collapse
society as we know it.

We need to call FEMA,
and we need to alert

the National Guard.

Oh my...
Are you kidding me right now?!

Hello?

Yeah, I will hold
for the president.

Hey, do I have time to...?

I mean, we're in
a holding pattern here, sir.

Eleanor, thanks for
calling me back.

Just one thing...
What did Kurt Weller

come and see you about?

I see...

Tash, Patterson,
you get upstairs.

Jane, you're with me.

We've got multiple casualties.

And Dominic isn't here.

He's already inserted
the virus into the system,

but it hasn't fully
activated yet.

You got to stop it.

You can do this.

Okay.

FBI! Stop!

Dominic Masters, come out
with your hands up!

It's over!

Oh, you're wrong!
It's just begun!

Dominic? Come out.

Dominic's down! Dominic's down!

No! You're not gonna die.

You're gonna tell me
everything that you know.

No... I'm not...

Your phone's locked.

Stay with me.

He's gone.

I got his phone unlocked.
Let's go!

Tell me you
stopped it, Patterson.

I'm trying! Have you considered
trying faster?

You want me to turn it off
and turn it back on?

I'm going as fast I can! Okay, okay.

Did you input the overrides
that Erin Sandler gave us?

What do you think? Obviously!

She created a program
that she can't even stop.

The chances of me being
able to stop it are...

Oh, no. This is very not good.

We need to find out how Dominic
uploaded this thing.

Look for a USB,
a laptop, anything.

Here! We opened Dominic's phone.

There's got to be something
on it that can stop the attack.

Keep that phone charged
and unlocked!

Well, that was a disaster.

I didn't get the Director
of National Intelligence job.

The president gave it
to that snake Nash.

What's... what's happening?

Patterson, shut it down!

I said I'm trying!

Why does she always
cut it so close?

No, no, no...

We weren't fast enough.

We failed.

That what I think it is?

What do you think it is?

We just lost power on
the entire Eastern Seaboard.

It's Day Zero.

What's happening?

I think Madeline just won.

Hey! Coordinating
with the field office.

The National Guard's
being called in.

It's all hands on deck.

What do you got for me?

The team is on their way
back from NYIOC,

but traffic's a little backed up

over the impending fall
of civilization. Mm-hm.

It's like the Northeast
blackout of 2003 all over again.

That's great! We fixed that one.

How did we fix that one?

Well, that was just caused
by some errant wires

and loose tree branches.

This is a dedicated cyberattack
on the control center

of the U.S. power grid.

How long until we have
to undo this Helios attack?

Kinda depends on your
definition of "undo."

Got Internet and cell
towers jammed up

and people rioting
in the streets.

If those towers come down,
we're lookin' at about

two weeks until society
crumbles, but...

only 96 hours

until we run out
of reserve power.

That's nationwide.
That's total grid failure.

I mean, on the plus side,
look, it's isolated

to the Eastern Interconnection,
so we're looking pretty...

O Canada!

Okay, the Quebec
Interconnection is down,

so this is ongoing
and escalating.

I need you to find out
who is doing this, right now.

It's Kathy! What?

She's working for Madeline.
She's hacking the grid.

Let's cause some chaos.

Are you sure? 100 percent.

Weller unlocked Dominic's
phone at the crime scene.

There's not much on there but
a super encrypted Helios file.

Oh, and some very thirsty texts

and if you scroll
a little further,

some rather intimate photos.

Stop scrolling!
I need you two to find Kathy.

I'm gonna take another crack
at Madeline,

along with everybody else. Okay.

Where is everybody else?

We said no more secrets.

What are you
talkin' about? I called Hirst.

Weitz falsified evidence
and droned an American citizen

on American soil... Whoa, whoa, Reade.
Keep your voice down.

You knew about it
and you did nothing!

It's not what it looks like.

It's exactly what it looks like.

You made a deal with Weitz, huh?
You keep his secret,

he keeps Jane's?
Or should I say Remi's?

I was protecting all of us!

All of us aren't married
to a terrorist!

Enough!

Hey-hey-hey!

Hey! Hey!

Somebody want to explain
to the FBI director

why his FBI team is fighting
in an FBI locker room?

It's just the job.
It gets to us every now and then.

We're blowin' off steam.

We all got the same text from...
What is this phone number?

It's not a phone number.
It's a bank account.

It's a ransom note.

Kathy's not just
helping Madeline

take down the power grid,
she's holding it hostage.

We should get to the lab.

Yeah.

Hey... Oh.

What?

Are we good?

Your secret's safe.

Should just tell him.
Okay, if it doesn't...

Forget it.

Uh, we know how to find Kathy.

Great! How'd you do it?

You traced her text to Dominic?

You traced her ransom text?

No, those are deeply encrypted.

It's gonna take a little time
to crack that.

But, um, we have some plans.

I have a plan, in particular.

Its a bit of a swing,
so just keep an open mind...

Just tell me the plan.

It's all blue skies here.
There's no bad ideas.

We pay the ransom.

Next plan.

No, we just dribble
a little bit of bitcoin

into an account... Next!

We reach out to Kathy.

How? I thought
we can't trace her.

Yeah, we... we can't trace
her texts,

but we can trace
the phone number

that she gave to us
when we met up with her...

a few days ago.

Patterson! Rich!
I'm getting married.

Are you serious?

You lied to me?

Hey, if we hadn't met with her,

we wouldn't have gotten
her phone number

and we would be able
to track her right now.

That's valid. If you arrested her

when she hacked into
New England National,

she wouldn't be attackin'
the grid right now.

I know, I'm just saying...
Okay, we're all making good points...

Okay, okay, guys.

Unbelievable! Guys... Guys, guys, stop!

We don't have time for this.
I need you

to reach out to Kathy
before this gets any worse.

Oh, wait, that doesn't
look suspicious.

The day she decides
to hack the power grid,

her two cop buddies just decide

to call her up for a chat?

What if it's not us
who reach out?

Oh, lovey!

I've been so worried about you.

Did you get my texts?

Are you sure she can't see us?

Oh, yeah, we're good.

I created a Deepfake
video for Dominic

so it looks like
his phone is buffering

and freezing with glitchy sound.

Oh, so like
a regular video call.

Got her.

Her phone is pinging the Wi-Fi

at the Perlan Museum
in Reykjavik, Iceland.

Doesn't even make any sense.

Yes it does.

She must be way the hell
underneath it.

There's a rumor on the dark web
that the Perlan

is sitting on a secret
cryptocurrency mining operation.

See, the geothermal conditions
in Iceland make it ideal

for cooling servers
that are burning off

that much energy.
"The more you know..."

Okay, so she must be down there

using the crypto farm's power

to maintain the hack
on the grid.

Right. Let's fire up the jet.

No-no-no-no,
take it easy, hold on.

Gotta let Icelandic
authorities handle this.

This has got to be above board.

We haven't got time
for red tape.

What if they can't be trusted?

I'm still dealing
with the fallout

of our last unsanctioned op.

Do you know
the political nightmare

that Peru was? Let alone Tokyo!

The body count alone!

Okay, what if we promise you
zero body count this time?

That's expected all the time!

I've seen the virus.
I know how it works,

and I know how to shut it down.

I might be the only
person in the world

who can stop this attack.

This is our case,
so if we win, you win.

Okay... I will talk to Madeline,

because we need to find out
why she's doing this.

If you are gone when I am done,

then I don't know where you are.

Get it? Got it.

Let's move.

Okay... Oh, not you.

You've got an encrypted
Helios file to crack.

Madeline.

Please forgive me.
I did not mean

to make you wait in here
for so long,

but we're having
a bit of a... situation.

Why don't you tell me
about this attack?

What do you want?
Because we both know it's not money.

I want you to stop accusing me
of things I didn't do.

50 years, and it's just
business as usual around here.

First it's J. Edgar Hoover
and my father,

now it's you and me.
I mean, nothing changes.

Maybe it just all needs to end.

Okay, I'll bite.
What needs to end?

The FBI.

So, are we gonna talk about
the elephant in the room, or...

No? No one?

Just gonna have a quiet,
tension-filled

flight to Iceland. Cool. Cool.

Look, I don't condone
what Weitz did either.

But I do believe that Weller
kept it quiet out of love.

That's the problem.

Maybe this team needs
a little less love

and a little more
accountability.

Hey, crack that
Helios thing yet?

Working on it. I need you to dig
into Madeline again.

Wha... What do you need me to do?

Oh, she's saying this cryptic,
vague stuff about her father,

and it's not the first time.

I'm in the middle of something.
You can't "Ask Jeeves"?

Put your lab techs on it.
You know, delegate.

Okay-okay-okay-okay. "Jeeves."

I got to commend you, Director.

Transferrin' my client here
in the middle of the night

under the cover
of darkness, no less.

Pretty slick move.
And that's comin' from a guy

who can appreciate
the slick move.

But you got to get up
pretty early

to get ahead of ol' Shirley.

I've been up since... well,
I don't really sleep anymore.

Do you have kids?

Sorry, have we met?

Oh, boy! Here we go.

Forgive me, Director.
I've been poring

over your file so long,
I forgot we haven't met.

Richard Shirley, Esquire.

Shirley Gervais Karlie Hohua
Cicino Reynolds and Booth.

Big merger in the news.

You're Madeline Burke's
lawyer. Yes, sir.

And I have a change
of clothes for my client.

Should we go ahead and get
set up in the conference room?

Uh, wait, sorry,
set up for what?

Oh, whew! You made it.

These folks are from the DOJ.
And this is Lucas Nash,

Director of
National Intelligence.

Have you had the chance to meet
your new boss?

Yes. Congratulations, sir.

Also, not my boss.

No, but I do brief the president
every morning, so... hmm.

Shall we all get to work
exoneratin' my client now?

Director. Uh, Director.

Wh-What do you mean,
exonerate your client?

Well, some disturbing
allegations have been made

against the FBI's
New York office,

and more specifically,

the team that arrested
Madeline Burke.

My agents and my colleagues

at the Department of Justice

want to get to the bottom of it.

So, where is your team
right now, Director Weitz?

Right now, exactly?

Yes. Are they in the building?

Their job is
to combat terrorism,

so I suspect they're
probably out doing that.

What about Rich Dotcom,
is he in the building?

Maybe he's in Iceland
with the rest of the team?

I know a gal at the airport.

She said an FBI jet
just left for Reykjavik?

He could be in Iceland,

if that is where
the attack originated.

So, to be clear,

this is not an operation
that you sanctioned.

No, I did not
sanction an operation

to or in Iceland.

Do they always skirt
the chain of command,

or just since
you've been in charge?

What the hell is
the right answer to that one?

We don't want the right answer.
We want the truth.

Ah, there she is.

Perhaps it's time we let
my client have her say.

So we can all get to the truth.

Just want to give you
fair warning.

We have a job to do,
but when it's done I'm goin' after Weitz.

You do realize that
taking down Weitz

means taking down Jane.
It compromises all of us.

We've been compromised, Kurt,
for a really long time now.

Directors...
I know your time is valuable,

so I'll get right to the point.

I am innocent.

I was set up by the FBI.
By a team with a vendetta

against me, my family,

and my now-dissolved company,
HCI Global.

This FBI team has killed
innocent civilians.

They've caused
a catastrophic blackout.

And now they have fled
the country.

These rogue agents
have a history

of violent
and self-serving behavior.

The Kurt Weller I knew

would never put himself
above the law.

We've fallen so far ever since

all these tattoo cases
came into our lives.

You mean ever since
I've shown up.

Tell me I'm wrong.

They killed Hank Crawford
in cold blood.

They killed his daughter, Blake,

and HCI Global board members.

What to do about you.

Why?

Because they crave power,

and they sought to gain control

of one of the most powerful
companies in the world.

They planted Tasha Zapata
in HCI Global

in an effort to oust me
by killing those closest to me.

She killed Kira Evans.
She killed Claudia Murphy.

She made it look
as if I was a terrorist

by orchestrating an attack
on Air Force One.

And when I wouldn't confess
to these crimes,

her team tried
to leverage a confession

by fear and coercion.

I will make sure that
you rot in prison.

You make it sound
like it's black and white.

It's not. Yes, it is.

You just don't get it
'cause you're not real FBI.

No, I just show up and save
your life from time to time.

The rest of us swore an oath

that we break over and over.

Look at us.
Look at the company we keep.

Rich Dotcom's rap sheet
speaks for itself.

There sure are
a lot of criminals

consulting for the FBI
these days.

Whoa! That's not cool,

because Rich isn't here
to defend himself.

Fine. Let's talk about

the little hacktivist group
you started.

Wha...? And you've heard of
the "Three Blind Mice"?

If you think this blackout
is the first time

that Agent Patterson
has caused digital chaos,

you'd be very wrong.

Your partner Kathy
is waging cyberwar

on the U.S. power grid right now

because you let her go. Hey!

Look who's finally done
looking the other way!

Okay! Enough.

We are going to
stop Kathy together.

As a team.

Failed drug tests.
Data breaches.

Unsanctioned ops.
Undocumented fiancés?

Makes me wonder who else knew.

All the higher-ups,
or just the team?

You're gonna sit here
and talk about team

after everything you pulled?

See, I knew it.

I knew that you could
never forgive and forget.

Forget you watching
Madeline murder people

while you covered it up for her?

Oh, just like I did for you?

And I just stood there

and let him choke
on his own blood.

We got to get out of here.

What does that mean?

What did you do for him?

I guess that means
that we're not

the only ones hiding secrets.

And what about
Special Agent Kurt Weller?

He was on track to become
the next FBI director

when he mysteriously
decided to stay in the field.

Why?
Does he like killing people?

Objection. This is not a trial.

If Kurt Weller isn't a killer,

then how did so many bullets

from his personal firearm end up

in the bodies of so many
innocent people?

I got it.

I have the ballistics
report here,

as well as phone data linkin'
him to the murder sites.

We're not as moral as
we think we are. Maybe you're not.

I know who I am. No you don't.

None of us do.
At least not anymore.

But the most disturbing thing
about Kurt Weller

is that he married Jane Doe.

Or was it Remi Briggs?
Or Alice Kruger?

So, you don't think
people can change?

No. They don't change.

People just become
more like themselves.

And I don't like
who we've become.

And did Jane Doe and Kurt Weller

mastermind a plot
to infiltrate the FBI

and hide behind its integrity

and wield its power
for their personal gain?

These rogue agents only care
about themselves,

and anybody that
gets in their way,

that person is eliminated.

Hmm.

Well, I must admit,
I didn't want to believe

that such a high level
of corruption

could be found in our
most trusted institutions.

I want you to call
the Icelandic minister,

and I want your team arrested
when they land.

And then I want you
to find Rich Dotcom.

Give me the Icelandic minister.

I'll hold until she comes on.

This is so not good.

Okay...
Okay, we can salvage this.

We've gone through
a lot together.

Too much to keep saying things
that we can't take back.

And... we're family.

We're not family!

We work together. That's it.

Jane is my family.

Rich, what's going on?

We're all getting arrested.

What? Nash is here.

He's put out
an all-agency alert.

We're being blamed
for the attack.

What are you talking about?

Madeline's secret Helios plan

is a frame job against us,

and it worked. I got to go!

It says we're working
with Dominic

to cause the blackout.

And we killed him,
to be our fall guy?

There's a video
of Patterson and Rich

paying Kathy
to hack the power grid.

She must have been
secretly recording us.

Tell me you didn't
give her any money.

It was for her wedding!
As a bribe.

Okay, we can fix this.
As soon as we land in Iceland...

We will be arrested on sight.

I say we cut and run.
Get new identities.

Disappear. Not forever.

Long enough to come back
and clear our names.

No, there's no
coming back from this.

Not as FBI agents, anyway.

We need to finish this mission
while we still can.

We know who's doing it.
We know where she is.

If we don't at least
try and stop her,

we're just making
more selfish choices.

Even if I agreed with that,

how the hell we gonna do that?

We jump.

Oh, come on!

What are you doing here?

Wait a second,
how'd you know where I was?

Cameras everywhere,

and this is an empty room
with a vent.

Where else you gonna be?

Listen to me.
You are being framed.

You need to get outta here.

This is the only building
in the city

with enough computing power

to decipher
Dominic's encryption.

If I can crack the Helios file,

I can clear
everybody's name. No, listen!

You need to get that phone

and get out of here
while you still can.

The tide has turned.

It's every man for himself.

Totally. Okay, you're right.
I'll go.

Live to fight another day.
You get it.

We're the same, you and me.

Good luck.

Okay, uh, one of Rich's
dark web friends

is gonna meet us on the ground.

Okay, so can we trust
this guy or not?

TBD! His name is Ice Cream

and he's friends with Rich,
so...

Five-to-one he sells us out.
What about the pilots?

They're gonna know we jumped.
But they won't know where we're landing.

It's now or never. Let's go!

Okay! So, Kathy is all the way

over there at the Perlan Museum.

We sneak in as tourists,

make our way down
to the crypto floor

using the employee elevator.

Getting into the elevator
is not gonna be the problem,

getting off requires a password.

And that is where
Ice Cream comes in.

So, he's gonna hack
the elevator?

No, he's gonna
give us the password

'cause he helped
design the system.

Stay sharp. We got company.

That Ice Cream?

I don't think so.

Hello, hello!
I'm sorry I got held up.

I hope you don't mind.

I sent some friends
to bring you to me.

We haven't got time for that.

All right, we need
the elevator password now.

I know this wasn't the plan,
but this whole thing

came together
pretty last minute.

I don't usually do biz
with people I don't know.

Rich said he vouched for us.

Yeah.

Rich Dotcom vouched
for you, exactly.

Look, my password, my rules.

Your choice.

That's what I thought.

So, this is Vala.

As a show of good faith,

she has the coordinates
for a safe house

in case this all
goes to Hell which,

if I'm being honest,
is highly likely.

I'm assuming you left
your phones on the plane,

so Vala has new ones
for all y'all.

See you soon!

Thank you.

We have to divide and conquer.

One team goes to meet Ice Cream

to get the password,

the other team goes
to the Perlan

to get ready to use it.

Patterson, Jane and I
will do the elevator.

Reade and Tasha,
you go get the password.

We have to trust each other,
just one last time.

Okay? Let's move.

Okay, it's, uh...
it's pretty quiet over there.

Just a bunch of tourists
coming and going.

Probably waltz
right in the back door.

Fine. Just keep me updated.

Tasha and Reade arrived
for the meet.

Ice Cream is running late.
What did Rich say?

Nothing good.

The jet landed at KEF.
Everyone knows that we jumped.

We need to go in now.

No. It's too risky.

We don't have the password yet.

We'll still have time to get it

once we're in the elevator.
If we wait,

we may not get
into the building at all.

All right. Let's go.

Welcome!
Apologies for the runaround.

I like to meet people
in person, you know?

Make sure they are not cops.

But we are cops.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, but, you know,

you're dirty cops.
So, Dotcom says

you need a p-word.
Happy to provide.

I just need a little something.

What's that?

The Gardner paintings.

I know Dotcom and Boston
have them.

You give me the paintings,
I give you the p-word.

Done. Nah.

I'm gonna need to hear
Dotcom say it.

I'm probably gonna
lose signal down there.

It's okay, I'm getting
on the building's Wi-Fi.

All we can do is wait.

Absolutely not!
Ice Cream, I told you

the Gardner paintings
are off the table!

Uh, table's been reset,
my friend.

Dessert forks and whatnot.

Okay, I don't even know
what that means.

This is why I left
the group chat,

you weirdo! Rich!

They're on the elevator.

We're running out of time.
Okay, okay.

Can you take me
off the speaker, please?

What?

I don't have the paintings.

Boston was keeping them

as a kind of get outta
jail free card,

but obviously he didn't
get out of jail free,

so they're definitely gone.

All right, it's all good, man.
It's gonna be great.

I'm gonna put you
back on speaker.

What? No, that's not
what I... Hey!

Okay, Ice Cream,
you drive a hard bargain,

but you got yourself a deal.

You're gonna love the Vermeer.

Had me worried there, friend.

Bless, bless!

This calls for a celebration.

Oh, uh, but obviously,

if Dotcom reneges on the deal,

I'll have you all killed.

Yes!

Dream team!

How 'bout that password?

Got it. Excellent.

Clear.

How long do you need? Not long.

I'm into the power grid.

I just need to redirect
the energy flow

and balance the substations.

What? Stop what you're doing
right now!

Why? I'm almost done.

Whatever you are doing,
you're making it worse.

London just went dark.
Paris too!

That doesn't make any sense.

Everything that I've typed

should have stopped this attack.

Unless... What?

Kathy rigged the system
with macro keys.

What's a macro key, Patterson?

A series of commands
can be recorded and saved

onto one key and then deployed
with the push of a button.

It's classic Kathy! So, it looks like

we turned this into
a global crisis?

And we've done all of it
on camera.

Okay, I'm resetting the system.

Once I erase the macro keys,

and undo the attack,
we can get outta here.

That's weird. What's weird?

All the money's
getting moved around.

What money?

The money that I dribbled

into the ransom account as bait.

No! Weitz told you
not to do that, Rich!

Oh, I'm sorry. Are we all doing

whatever Weitz says now?

Wait a second. This is good.

I can follow the bitcoin
through crypto exchanges

and link the ransom
directly back to Kathy.

That's how we clear our names.

Oh, no, never mind.

The money just landed
at New England National Bank.

In personal accounts
owned by us.

Wha... How is that possible?

Kathy must have opened the
accounts when she hacked the bank.

Do you know how bad this looks?

Yes, I know how bad this looks!

And it's looking worse
by the second.

Iceland's finest
are almost on you.

You got to get out of there!

The blackout is still spreading.

I-I can't leave until
I stop this attack.

Now is not the time
to be a hero!

Hey, can you shut up
so I can finish this?

Okay, fine, go ahead.

It's all right, Patterson.
You got this.

Done! Okay, let's go!

Oh.

Hey, see? What did I tell you?

My team is trying to stop
the terrorist attack.

Let's not applaud them for
lighting a fire just to put it out.

Okay, look,
I know this looks bad,

but, you know,

if you and I could have
a private conversation...

We just found their
New England National account.

Looks like they were
paid very well

to cause this blackout.

Your agents are done.
They're done.

And if I were you, I would take

this opportunity
to distance yourself.

Be on the right side of history.

You mean like you?

Um... We have reason to believe.

Rich Dotcom is still
in the building.

You're never gonna
get away with this.

Ooh! Sounds like
we're playin' cards up now.

Here we go. I think it's very cute

how you keep looking
to Nash for help.

Do you think he became

the Director of National
Intelligence on merit?

So you own Nash. So what?

I can go over his head. But you won't.

Because I own you, too.

You thought you could use a
drone to solve your problems.

What do you want?

I don't know what that is.

Well, it sounds like you used

a secret drone program
to kill an American civilian

in order to cover up the fact

you falsified evidence.

I admit to nothing.

But it just sounds bad,
doesn't it?

You should look into
one of these scramblers.

They're expensive,

but the peace of mind
is... priceless.

Cops are closing in.

Okay, Patterson, you go out

using the back exit, all right?

We'll draw 'em to the front.

No-no-no, we can't
split up, we have...

We have to, all right?
Let's not argue.

Just get us
the cash and passports.

If it all goes well,
we'll meet you at the safe house.

What if it doesn't?

If we get jammed up,
you need to save yourself.

As long as you're out there,
the rest of us have a chance.

She's right. Don't get caught.

Not for us. Okay, good luck.

Hey! What are you
still doing here?

I told you to get out of here.

Have you cracked
the Helios thing?

I'm really close.

Okay, where is the phone? It's hidden.

Where?
I don't think I should tell you.

I think it'd be better
if you didn't know. Rich!

That phone could contain
the only proof

that Madeline
is behind this attack.

I know I've been
a hard guy to trust,

but you need to believe
in me ri...

I found him! He's right here.

Whoa. Whoa-whoa-whoa.

We're not gonna make it.
Back inside.

Go.

What are you doin'?
Takin' hostages?

Buying Patterson some time.

You heard what the lady said!

Do what we say,
or we will kill you!

What the hell were you thinkin'?

I was improvising.
We've both seen

our fair share
of hostage situations.

There's no reason we can't
work our way out of this one.

Remember, you're
a dangerous criminal.

Yes, I am.

So keep an eye on the hostages.

This is Kurt Weller.

I want you and your officers
to stay back.

I want a helicopter,

here to fly us
out of this country.

And I want some food.
You guys hungry?

Want some food?
What do you want?

Pizza. All right?
They want pizza.

New York style.

And some of it
has to have vegan cheese.

Yes, I'm serious.

So... I think that
bought us some time.

How do we get out of this mess?

Hey! There he is.

The American hero
who found Rich Dotcom.

Nice play, Matthew.
But it is your last one.

You are out of moves.

Don't suppose your offer
to make me president

is still on the table.

I tried the carrot.
You didn't bite.

Now it's time for the stick.

What do you want?

I'd like to apologize
to Madeline Burke

on behalf of the FBI.

Without Miss Burke,
her lawyer, Mr. Shirley,

and the honorable DNI Nash,

these rogue agents...

may have gone unchecked.

Despite being harassed,
falsely accused,

and wrongfully imprisoned
for horrible crimes,

Miss Burke never wavered
in her resolve

or her efforts to help the FBI.

Why is the helicopter
gonna take that long?

Responsible took great care

in hiding their misconduct...

How long do we have?

He didn't really tell me.

This negotiator sounds young.
Nervous.

Could be his first time.

So, he won't want it to go badly.
No.

But he might screw it up.

Let's just hope that
he's not a cowboy.

And for that, I am deeply sorry.

Thank you. That is all.

This is an ongoing
investigation, so there...

No, there will be
no questions at this time.

Thank you.

What are you doing? Move aside.

Madeline Burke, everybody.

Thank you, Director Weitz.
And I might say,

your commitment to your
current position is inspiring.

And I'm deeply honored that
you've chosen me

to lead your new
Civilian Oversight Committee.

And as my first act
in that role,

I would like to speak directly

to these rogue agents
behind this vicious

and escalating crisis.

Turn yourselves in,
end the carnage,

before anyone else gets hurt.

Heads up!

Gas!

Hey, no...

Buzzkill.
Your friends got caught.

They took hostages.

Okay, you said you can get us
anything we want, right?

Can you get Icelandic
SWAT uniforms?

Please, I can get you
Icelandic SWAT officers.

For a price.

We already promised you
the Gardner paintings.

What else do you want?

Hi, hi! Just hang tight, yo.

Your friends have got your back.

Now we just need Rich

to crack that Helios file
and exonerate us.

What do you want?

Nash and his agents know
you've been helping the team,

and they have
some questions for you.

Well, you can tell

the Director
of National Intelligence

that I'm not talking.

Oh, you will, but not here.
Take him to the boat.

The... there's a boat?

No, I think you're wrong, Weitz.

We're not the same.

Oh, you have to come
back sometime

when you have more time.
In the summer, it's beautiful.

And, you know, not... I mean,
this is beautiful too.

But, you know...

It's not much,
but you'll be safe.

Smugglers have used
these old shacks for decades.

They're all interconnected
with these old tunnels.

Very cool.

Don't go down there.
They collapse all the time.

Okay, so, we're gonna jam.

The boat will be here
in the morning.

Peace, friends.

Where's Patterson?

Hey! Hey!

You guys made it.

We were so worried about you.

Please, I was
the first one here.

Yeah. You've got...
a lot of leaves in your here.

Sorry. Well...

I somehow fell into the...
The only bush in Iceland.

Dogs chasing me.

Had to wade through a stream
to lose the scent.

It's a long, boring story.

Civilian oversight, huh?

What's next?
You'll run for president?

No, but my father did.

It didn't go well,
thanks to the FBI.

He had one meeting
with J. Edgar Hoover

and suddenly my father
withdraws from public life

and becomes a ghost
around our house.

Six months later... he was dead.

I found him.

It was Christmas Eve.

I'm sorry.

The doctor said
it was depression.

An accidental mixing

of alcohol
and prescription drugs.

But I always knew the truth.

That meeting killed my father.

The FBI killed my father.

They ruined my family,
and they ruined me,

so now I am going
to ruin the FBI.

Madeline, the team
doesn't deserve this.

What about their families?
What about their lives?

They work for the FBI,
and you run it!

Actions have consequences,

and these are yours.

Get out of my office.

Okay.

Joan Boe?

I know, I'm sorry.

I was in a hurry, and I...

I made a decision in a pinch.

And you also used
your real first name.

Here... never mind what I used.

We need to talk
about what's next.

'Cause it's not gonna be easy,
and there's no going back.

We all made some
pretty selfish choices.

And we just need to be better.

And we all need
to clear our names.

And to do that, to do good...

we might need to do some things
that we don't like.

Living in hiding,
living on the run...

That means compromise,
that means sacrifice.

But we can't lose ourselves
along the way.

So, we need to swear
to each other right now.

To do this together,

or not at all.

I just wanna say that
I was wrong earlier.

We are family.

And we're all we've got...

So, I'm with you, Patterson.

No matter what.

Me too. Me too.

To the end.

To the bitter end.

On that note,

should we just get some sleep?

Yes. I'm tired.

Be back.

Is anybody else nervous
about the favor.

Ice Cream is gonna ask for?

I'm more worried about Kathy.

I just keep thinking about

having to steal
the Gardner paintings again.

Think that's a Rich Dotcom
Boston Arliss Crab problem.

Or a Frank Rossi
Rebecca Johnson problem.

You know what,
I said I was in a pinch.

What'd you get, Kurt?

Chet Hetson.

That could not be less believable.
God.

Hi, I'm "Les" Believable.

Hey, you know what?
Next time, you can go

get the fake names,
and I will sip champagne

with Mr. Cream. Okay, so...

Bye, I'm gonna take first watch.

Oh, no, I'll go.

I could use some fresh air,

unless Patterson would like

to spend more time
in the great outdoors.

You could be less convincing.

I'm "Les" Convincing.

Hey, we should all get
matching tattoos after this.

Nope. Okay, I'm in.

♪ You can't always get
what you want ♪

♪ You can't always get
what you want ♪

♪ But if you try sometimes ♪

♪ Well, you just might find

♪ You get what you need

♪ Ahh

♪ Believe it, yeah

Do you have them? Almost.

My team decrypted
a communication

between Rich Dotcom
and a known associate,

and we believe this man is
helping these rogue agents.

How long for location?

Moments.

Uh, great, let's call
the minister

and notify
the Icelandic authorities

so they can move on the team.

When they have 'em, right?
Right?

Do you wanna call 'em?
Should I call 'em?

Am I still in charge... You can stand down,
director.

I'm on line with DOD,
CIA, and the White House.

We've been greenlit.

Greenlit? For what?

Drone strike.

No, no, you...

wait, they need to be arrested,

they need to be brought in
to stand trial.

Location's up.

I'm surprised to hear you
say that, director.

I hear you're a big fan
of the drone program.

We're the FBI,
we can't be killing FBI agents.

Well, they're not
FBI agents, not anymore.

And this is not
your responsibility.

This is a DNI call,
so you can just rest easy.

I can't stand for this.

Location's locked.

Green light.

Greg, move your head.