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Previously on Rogue...

- The money's gone. - Holy shit.

They found the money.

It's only a matter of time before they know everything.

Kendra was Massoud tying up loose ends.

- What next? - That money is flagged.

This guy, Ray Williams,

he's been feeding them information from the Treasury

about where Cheat's money is showing up.

You killed him? You killed Cheat?

Spud!

- You kissed Billy? - Is that what he told you?

- Oh, my God! You did! - No.

- What? You can't get any men of your own? - Just... listen to me.

Stop it!

Ethan gave money to the families

of two of the soldiers who died in the Chinook crash.

Can your contact at the Pentagon get us a manifest of the flight?

We can talk to the other families.

Oh, I think I'm owed some kind of explanation.

- About what? - Stealing Chetowski's money.

Faking your own death.

I'm done listening to you.

Well, good luck, Ray.

I'm sure you'll do just fine on your own.

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Now we have Ray there on 12 and Spud at the six.

- Now are we all clear? - Yeah.

As a fucking bell.

- Let's do it. - Let's start getting geared up. Let's go.

Are you okay, buddy?

Yeah, yeah. Of course, man.

I just...

I um...

I didn't wanna tell you guys until she was three months.

- What? - Connie's pregnant.

- Oh, man, come here. - Holy goddamn.

- Sure it's yours? - Hey, shut the fuck up, asshole.

I'm just messin' with you. Hey, get a glass.

- Cheers. - You and Connie.

You're pulling out, aren't you?

I'm gonna be a father, guys.

I gotta... you know.

I gotta be responsible.

Spud, man, come on. This is being responsible.

I'm doing this for Alice and April, to give them a future.

Look, you do this,

you'll never have to worry any more.

None of us do.

This fuckin' money, man...

We're gonna live the good life.

Guys, we can't tell him what to do.

Alright, let's roll.

Stay focused and follow the plan.

Guys, I've been... I've been thinking...

- Maybe Spud's right. - What?

Maybe this is a bad idea.

- No, I'm just fucking with you. - Motherfucker!

Let's go get rich, boys!

Ray, lead us some prayer.

God, keep us safe at this time

and grant us a safe and speedy return home to our families. Amen.

- Amen. - Amen.

- Amen. - Amen.

Wait.

I'm coming with you, man.

Yeah, you are. You little munchkin.

You motherfucker.

Fucker!

Fuck...

This was all your fault.

- Right from the start. - Fuck you, Ray.

Come on, Eth.

We didn't have to kill them. We could have walked away.

I was protecting us and you know it.

Protecting us?

We were fucked when you fired the first shot.

And we've been fucked ever since.

Ahh! Uh!

I want everything labeled and packed,

every document, every computer, every plant and humidifier. Go.

Be careful with those.

Shit!

Do what you can.

Fuck!

Where is he?

- Ray's not here, Ethan. - What about Donna? Where's she at?

She went out.

Where's the money, Connie? Where... where did they hide it?

I thought that you guys gave that back.

- How long has she been gone for? - A little while.

Wait.

Is this about what Spud did?

Is this about Spud?

You really want to know what happened to Spud?

Ask Ray.

Wait, what? What does that even mean?

Ethan!

Evie. Honey, are you up here?

Hey.

I'm going to get dad.

- Evie... - No, I want a witness.

Listen,

I should never have hit you.

Take you two days to figure that out?

Look, I know you're upset, sweetie.

You don't know anything. You were at work.

- Like always. - I know.

I'm sorry.

- If you were sorry, you'd have been here. - I should have been.

I made a mistake.

I got my priorities wrong.

- Understatement of the fucking century. - Hey.

I'm here.

You know, sometimes I think the only way

I could get your attention is to die.

That's not fair.

Isn't it?

I'm going to school.

Evie...

Sorry, I just have to make sure you're on the list.

It's no problem.

I've picked them up before when Ray had to work, so...

Again, my condolences.

Yeah, well, it's been quite a shock to all of us. I appreciate it.

Maggie. Could you bring Alice and April Williams to reception, please?

Yes, ma'am.

Thank you.

How's the recovery coming?

Touch and go.

I think you need to take a look at this.

We've been piecing this together

from some of the shredded material we found.

I pulled this off of APP.

Notice anything strange?

- It's been doctored. - Yeah.

- So who's the guy underneath? - I don't know.

But the guy in the middle, he looks like our man of mystery,

Hakim Shah Massoud.

Mid-level opium trafficker out of Pakistan.

Controls most of Mingora and a few outposts.

This is great. Dig up everything you can on this guy.

Then get on to Langley.

See if we can put him in a room together with our boys

sometime in the last five years.

Maggie.

- Have you seen Alice? - Oh, I thought she left with her sister.

- What? - She left with her sister 20 minutes ago.

Their uncle came to get them.

Is everything okay?

Yeah.

- Hello. - Ethan.

Ethan, where are my girls?

They're fine. Alice, don't... don't drip it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. ***

I don't know what's going on with you and Ray,

- but... - Donna, don't play games with me.

Where is he?

Where is he?

I'm sorry, Ethan.

He called me, he told me I had to get the money.

- He tried to kill me. - Ethan, please.

Meet me at Ridley Park in 30 minutes.

We'll have ourselves a little trade.

Okay.

I'm sorry.

Not yet, you're not.

You guys have fun?

Give me a hug. Come here.

It was great to see you. Alright.

- Hey. - Mommy.

- Did you have fun with your Uncle Ethan? - We had hot dogs.

Go get in the car.

- This is all Ray's fault. - Bullshit.

- You took my kids. - It didn't have to be this way, Donna.

Stay in the fucking car.

What are you doing, man?

- You just went right into him. - Yeah, yeah. Sure, yeah.

Sorry, you know I was texting. Stupid, I know. But thank you.

We're good. Thank you.

- I'll call an ambulance. - No, no, no. It's alright. It's alright.

Really got to stop that bleeding.

- Get the fuck off me. - Fucking open it.

Open it.

Rather not involve the insurance company.

Uh, yeah, yeah, maybe.

I mean, the damage seems about even.

- Say we 50-50 split? - Fuck off.

Yeah, I saw the whole thing, man.

I'll make a statement and shit.

Hey, asshole, why don't you back the fuck up

before I run you down too, uh?

Relax, man.

Alright, you take one bag,

I'll let you walk away from here. You take two,

I'll shoot you where you fucking stand.

- Do you hear me? - That's not gonna work for me.

Let me be perfectly clear. I'm happy either way.

How did it get this bad, Ray?

Guess that's a mystery...

Uncle Ethan.

Fuck...

- I've got that on camera, man. - Fuck you.

Let's go, let's go, let's go.

So you're back from vacation?

Turns out I'm not much for coffee shops and the great outdoors.

Then you'll love where you're going next.

The five million dollars that you're looking for?

Ray's got it. He almost killed me for it.

I thought it was 10.

They're headed south on the 280.

Go find out.

If this is some sort of diversion, it's a really lame attempt.

Look, pick him up or don't pick him up. I don't give a shit.

You're the one who called me.

You want SFPD to run interference on your little civil war,

I wanna talk first.

- Where are you? - I'm headed to the hospital.

- Hospital? - Yeah.

We need to talk.

Connie, I think it's time you and Kyle went home.

Ethan was here.

He was upset. Said some horrible things.

Spud didn't steal that money, did he?

And he didn't hang himself.

I knew it.

I knew he didn't. I knew he wasn't that type of man.

You have no fucking idea what type of man he was.

Maybe not. But I know exactly what type of men you are.

- Ray, you gotta go. You gotta go! - Give me the fucking money!

You gotta go, Ray!

Ray, you gotta go!

Fuck!

He's in there.

Hey...

- Freeze! - Police! Stop!

Anything from Ethan?

No.

I'm thinking Mexico.

Better than Canada.

Think we finally found our guy.

Hakim Shah Massoud.

He's a dope trafficker out of Pakistan.

It's still a little sketchy.

I had to cobble it together from Pakistani news sources.

So why is he coming after Kelly?

Seems the CIA's been paying off Pakistani warlords

to stop fighting our boys in the Swat Valley.

Maybe this money was meant for him.

I'll kick this Intel up,

see where we land.

It still doesn't explain why Kelly has been giving money

to families from that Chinook crash.

What Chinook crash?

uh, the transport helicopter went down over Afghanistan a year ago.

And our boy's been charitable to a couple of the families of the victims.

This is good work.

Keep on it.

Hey.

How's your kid?

Mm.

Don't ask.

Sir.

Yes, sir.

Hakim Shah Massoud.

I thought this money was for reconstruction.

Is it possible it was meant for a Pakistani warlord?

What do you think reconstruction means, Deputy Director?

- Yes, sir. Of course, sir. - Anything else?

They mentioned something about a Chinook crash

over Afghanistan about a year ago.

Does that mean anything to you?

Shut it down.

Excuse me?

Shut the task force down. Now.

Understood, sir.

You crocheting a sweater down there?

All done.

Well done. There we go.

Okay. I can get up.

Hey, hey, take it easy.

I'll be back to discharge you in a second.

I prefer you as a blonde.

Yeah, I get that a lot.

You pick up Ray yet?

We'll find him.

We got the cash, though.

Thanks for that.

Yeah, sure.

So you wanna get anything off your chest?

Like what?

Well, you just handed me five million dollars.

Your friends are either dead or trying to kill you.

I assume you got a story to tell.

Well, I'm sure when you pick up Ray, he'll...

fill you in on the details.

Right, and I'm sure you'll be around when he does.

You know what? Maybe we should just take you in now.

- Mm. - To be safe.

I think we both know that's not gonna happen.

You abducted a police officer.

You mean the woman who faked her own death,

stole $2.5m and fled to Canada?

I think I'll take my chances.

You know, Grace,

the FBI sent two undercover agents.

They bugged our computers and they still don't have shit on us.

How'd you find out my name?

Cathy Laszlo.

That family's got a real thing for you.

- You know, I'm fine. I'll walk. Thanks. - Sorry.

Protocol. Insurance purposes. Come on.

I'm not done with you yet.

I heard that was your MO.

Let me ask you a question.

Were you gonna fuck me for information

like you did Jimmy Laszlo?

So long, Grace.

What the hell's going on?

What the fuck do you think you're doing?

San Francisco operation's a wrap.

What?

They're shredding our evidence.

It's not our evidence.

It belongs to the federal government.

What? You approved of this?

This is a win for you, Travis.

And those have been in short supply.

I think you should take it.

They're not passing this up.

They're shutting us down. This is a cover-up.

How can you be okay with that?

- It's not my call. - Then make it your call.

What about all the work that we did?

There are people more senior and with more information

that made a decision on this case.

And what did they promise you?

You know, there's a difference between doing your job

- and being a sellout. - Yeah.

Oh, yeah. There is.

We're done here.

And your secondment to the FBI is over.

Thank you for your service.

People have been lied to.

You know, what about those families?

And that poor girl in Carson City. No.

- I'm not walking away. - What is wrong with you?

Why can't you just let things lie?

Oh, I don't know, Leni,

maybe I care more about this case than the next one.

There is not going to be a next one.

You do this,

I will call the DA, get him to reopen the shooting reviews.

You are looking at a jury trial

for the murder of Detective Nicholas Fleming.

God. You must want that corner office pretty bad.

I don't want to do this.

But be very clear,

if you make me,

I will.

I'm not a sellout.

Oakland DA.

Special Agent Marlene Kastner.

Donna's in custody because of you.

- What are you talking about? - They took my kids.

- Who did? - Social services.

- You fucking ratted me out. - Ray, come on.

Shut the fuck up!

Look, we can figure this out.

They got the money, Ethan.

They can pin this whole fucking nightmare on me.

I can't go back.

I'll never see my family again.

We'll get you out of the country.

- They don't have shit on Donna. You... - Hey.

You still think anyone's listening to you?

Look, Ray, I'm just trying to help you out.

Easy.

Fuck. You always thought you were so much smarter than all of us,

you East Coast, elitist motherfucker.

I never thought that.

You were never one of us.

I wish that was true.

- Give me the rest of the money. - It's not here.

- Where is it? - It's at the hospital in ER.

- Well, let's go get it. - It's not like we can just go grab it.

Fuck!

What's the matter? Need a doctor, huh?

Yeah?

- Officer Travis? - This is Travis.

- We have a package for you. Should we send it... ? - No. I don't work...

Actually,

yeah, send it over.

Where do you want it?

I'll give you the address.

Ooh,

handsome.

Who is he?

It's nothing. It's just work stuff.

Why? What's wrong?

I think I really messed up this time.

She just needs a little space, dear.

- She'll come home. - Mom,

I think I'm gonna get arrested.

What?

Last year,

I killed a police officer.

I...

I don't...

I... I... I don't know how to respond to that.

I didn't ask you to respond. It's okay.

Are you being serious?

Why?

Because he murdered Sam.

I found him.

And I killed him.

And I'm not sorry.

Okay.

Okay.

Uh...

We should call a lawyer.

It's not gonna do anything.

Because I made a choice.

And it was mine.

And now I just have to live with the consequences.

- I don't accept that. - Well, you need to.

No, I am not going to let you lay down in front of this.

I'm not laying down.

I'm accepting responsibility.

You have a 16-year-old who depends on you.

That is your responsibility.

You're a mother, not a martyr.

I just don't think they're going to see it like that.

You did what you had to do,

and...

I'm proud of you.

Thank you.

It's okay.

- She send a scout? - Your mother doesn't know I'm here.

- Welcome to my world. - Hey. You need to go easy on her.

You should talk.

Evie,

I told you some things about your mother that I shouldn't have told you.

And to be honest, after all these years,

I'm not sure I even remember how much is true.

What do you mean?

I blamed her because it was easier.

Easier than admitting what a mess I made of raising her, of our family.

What a mess I made of everything.

But I can't stick around anymore, Evie.

I'm just getting in the way.

- I'm not going back there. - I know she's not perfect,

but she's done better by you than I did by her.

Well, why don't you live with her?

Well, some things you can't fix.

And I just hope you two never get there.

She needs you, Evie.

You need each other.

Now c'mon,

gimme one for the road.

Where're you gonna go?

Oh, Marty's been begging me to come home.

The poor man can barely live without me.

You gonna be okay?

Oh!

Always, kid.

Always.

Lucy!

Hi.

Digging the new look.

Yeah, thanks for that.

Oh, I'm sorry. You can't possibly be blaming me.

Couldn't just let me be dead?

I mean, who was I hurting, really?

You know, I cried for you, asshole.

Yeah, and that's 50 bucks for dog food.

Geez, what are you feeding her, steaks?

You know what? Forget it.

No, I can take care of my own damn dog.

Oh, shit. I could have sworn I left some money in here.

You take Canadian?

You didn't take that with you.

What?

Your wallet.

You did not take that

with you when you went to work.

Why the fuck would I take my wallet undercover?

They were undercover.

Yeah.

They were going on leave.

They were going on leave and they did not have any ID.

- What, are you having a seizure? - Well,

it doesn't matter anyway

because the taskforce has been shut down.

Hey, what are you talking about?

What do you care?

I dunno. If I help solve this thing,

I get time off for good behavior.

Yeah. Your sense of duty moves me.

Are you gonna fucking tell me or what?

Ethan Kelly's been paying off the families of three special ops soldiers who,

who died in a helicopter crash in Afghanistan.

What, he shoot it down?

It was mechanical failure.

But the report said they were supposed to be going on leave.

But you don't think they were?

We got hold of their personal effects, right?

And they should've been...

they should have been burnt to a crisp,

but they weren't.

They were intact.

And where was Kelly when the helicopter went down?

He was in Pakistan.

So maybe they weren't on board?

But why would they be undercover in Pakistan?

Because American soldiers aren't supposed to be there.

We gotta take it to Leni.

The Feds aren't interested.

They wanna just sweep this whole thing under the rug.

But Ethan and Ray don't know that.

Right, try to take it easy this time.

Yeah, bud, you really ought to be more careful.

So, the orderly will be around.

Well, you know the drill.

Thank you.

I know where it is. Why don't you let me handle it?

No. You're not gonna be touching that money again.

Put that on.

Put it on.

My mother wanted me to be a doctor, Ray.

Yeah, I bet she'd be real proud of you right now.

Go. Come on.

How are you feeling, Mr. Clarke?

It says here you have appendicitis. Is that correct?

Do you mind if I check, please?

They did that already.

You can't trust the junior doctors around here.

Okay, flip over on your side, will you?

It looks like it's going to have to come out.

Yeah, they said that too.

Well, we all agree, then.

Good. You can flip back over.

I'll have the nurse come and prep you, okay?

Uh, excuse me, we're looking for Ethan Kelly.

Doorman at his building said he called him a taxi. It came here.

He's in room 302.

Cubicle two.

You got what you wanted.

- I guess this is goodbye. - Walk in front.

Actually, I'm fine right here, Ray.

Oh, I know how that goes, Ethan.

I let you go and you come after me? No.

I'm not looking over my shoulder. This ends today.

Okay.

What now?

You take care of me like you took care of Spud?

No.

This time I won't regret it.

Excuse me...

In there.

Oh, shit!

Okay, you take B wing. I'll go down here.

Wait, I don't have a gun.

What do you expect me to do if I find them?

Yell.

- You'd shoot me in a public building? - Well, people hear gunshots,

everyone runs out screaming.

And I run out with them in the chaos.

On your knees.

Fuck you.

On your knees.

I love you, man.

Fuck...

Kelly...

I know you killed them.

I'm starting to worry that this obsession of yours isn't healthy, Grace.

Those three American soldiers did not die in a helicopter crash.

I don't know what you're talking about.

You think five grand a month

makes up for what you did to those boys?

- You don't know shit. - I know they were on an off-book mission.

No dog tags. No ID.

I know you were in the Swat Valley.

The same place those Special Ops soldiers

delivered 10 million in cash to a warlord named Massoud.

I know that you robbed them.

And I know that you executed them.

And you think I'm capable of that?

Yeah. Actually, I do.

Well, you should arrest me then.

I can get you a deal.

If you cooperate, I'll keep the needle out of your arm.

It sounds like you don't have anything to back up that story.

Fine. You're not interested?

'Cause I think Ray will be happy to make a deal when we pick him up.

I trust

that he'll keep his mouth shut.

Now, are we done?

Sarah!

Kelly, stop!

Grace!

Shit!

Fuck...

Sarah...

Easy, motherfucker.

You're American?

We're Marines, you asshole!

- Hey! - Ethan, no!

- What are you doing? - Jesus Christ, Ethan!

You fucking shoot 'em?

What the fuck is wrong with you?

What the fuck did I tell you?

Get the goddamn money. Let's go! Get the money!

Haven't they locked you up yet?

I hear congratulations are in order.

Field Office Director, right?

Was the title all it took?

What do you want?

Wanna know what they did?

Ethan and his friends.

Not really.

If you want it to stay that way, you keep me out of a courtroom.

You're not in any position to make demands.

It seems that's exactly the position I'm in.

Unless you want CNN to hear about American soldiers

sneaking into Pakistan.

That's a diplomatic shitstorm.

Do we have a deal?

Where does Grace fall in all this?

Do we have a deal?

What are you doing?

I am finishing up my report on the Ray Williams murder.

You're pissing off a lot of people right now.

The families of those soldiers deserve the truth.

The Feds are serious about re-opening your shooting reviews.

That's bad for you. And that's bad for me.

So Ethan Kelly just gets away with it?

Scream and shout all you like, this is never coming out.

Well, if anyone knows about covering shit up, it would be you.

Meaning?

Meaning you can't shut me down on this.

Can't I?

I know Alec was in your pocket.

And I know that Jimmy was too.

And that's just a fraction of what I have on you.

Is that a threat?

Things have been on a bit of a downward slide for you,

haven't they, Lieutenant?

I want a lawyer.

You won't need one.

Not if you're smart.

The CIA were giving millions of taxpayer dollars

to a Taliban gangster.

That supposed to be some sort of justification?

Do you have any idea what we're dealing with out there, Lieutenant?

We were this close to getting Massoud to the negotiating table.

That would've saved lives.

American lives.

And it's all gone to shit because of four small,

short-sighted, greedy motherfuckers.

Enough people have died because of this money.

Now, you keep your mouth shut.

You're our greedy motherfucker now.

- Hey. - Hi.

So what are we watching?

Are you hungry?

- Grandma should be home. - She didn't tell you?

She's gone. She went home to Marty.

- What? - Yeah.

Yeah.

Yeah.

I'll get it.

You wanna turn it down, sweetie?

Can I help you?

Mom?

Mom, who's at the door?

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