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♪ Well, it's been such
a long time coming ♪

♪ I thought you'd understand ♪

♪ That's over,
ahead of the lines ♪

♪ You'll be joining
in the sand ♪

♪ I know you thought
I'd sold my soul ♪

♪ But you never
told me to my face ♪

♪ I just had to leave you, go ♪

♪ Blow this... away ♪

♪ ♪

Yeah!

What up...?!

Oh, you liked that, didn't you?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you thought

your boyfriend
was gonna score, didn't you?

But he's not... not on this.

Uh, car!

Ball! Ball! Ball!

Hey, can you get that?

That's okay,
I'll just... Thanks.

It's underneath the car, man.

I got it!

♪ Out here in the fields ♪

♪ I fight for my meals ♪

♪ I get my back into my living ♪

♪ Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. ♪

You all right, man?

Adam, Adam!

Hey! Hey, are
you okay, buddy?

Dude, look at me.

Dude, just stop walking
for a second, all right?

Hey, can you hear me?

Are you okay?
Yeah, I'm fine, man.

That van almost creamed you!

Help! Help!
You hear that?

Help me, help me!

Somebody's in there.
Help me!

Hello?!
I'm over here!

Can you hear me?!
Yeah!

I'm over here, help!

Somebody get some help!

Where are you? Keep talking!

I'm over here!

Where?!

I'm back here!

My leg, my leg, I can't...

Where are you?!

Over here, please!

I'm...

I'm trapped here!

Okay...

What's your name?

Felix.

Felix, Felix, you're
gonna be okay.

Okay.

Just lean on me.

It's gonna be all right.

Okay...

Keep walking.
Keep walking.

Hey, you guys all right?

Here, take him.
You get him.

This your house?
Uh, yeah.

There anyone else in there?

No, no, I was the only one home.

All right, take him, go.

Hawkes, go with him.
I'm on it.

Adam, sit down, sit down.

Let me see you.

It's not as bad as it looks.

Tell me what happened.

Uh, I was playing hockey,
and all of a sudden,

I-I don't know.

I mean, the van just,
it just exploded.

You see anyone leave the van?

Uh, no, I... I had my back
turned to it the whole time.

Did you hear anyone shout
anything before it exploded?

Anything at all?

I mean, there was,
there were people

that were... were screaming
during the game, but...

All of a sudden, the...

the van, it was,
it just, it flew right...

All right.

All right, take it easy,
take a breath.

Can we get a medic over here?!

Let's hook him up

to a monitor and
give him some oxygen.

Sir, my name is
Dr. Sheldon Hawkes.

I'm a crime scene investigator.

Just want to ask you a few
questions, if that's okay.

Uh, yeah, all right.

What's your name, sir?

It's Felix Redman.

Now, is this your house, sir?

Was my house, yeah.

What about the white van
that was parked out front?

Uh, it's not mine.
You know who it belongs to?

No, I don't remember ever
seeing it on the block,

but listen, can you tell me
what the hell happened?

'Cause one second,
I was up in my bedroom.

The next thing I know,
the floor gives,

the whole house
comes down on me.

Mr. Redman,
I promise you,

I'm gonna figure that out.

What about your wife,
sir, where is she?

Yeah, she's, uh,
visiting her parents

in Lake Okoboji, thank God.

Bet you never thought you'd be
thankful for in-laws, huh?

All right, well,
I'll get back to you

as soon as I know more.
You got it.

Thanks.

Detective Flack.
Agent Frank Richardson.

I want you to know our
resources are at your disposal.

Is that right?

I appreciate your
skepticism, Detective,

but with a car bomb like this,
we have to act quickly.

I agree.

I got officers taking
statements from witnesses

and canvassing the houses to see

if anyone's got
a connection to the van.

I'll keep you informed on
any intelligence we gather.

Works for me.

Hey, buddy, do me a favor
and go back inside, okay?

We got enough
crime shows, I think.

Neighbor found this
on her front lawn

about a block and a half away.

We're not dealing

with a Molotov cocktail
in the gas tank.

This is high-grade stuff.

Ammonium nitrate.

Used in agriculture as

a high-nitrogen fertilizer.

In the wrong hands,

it's an oxidizing
agent in explosives.

McVeigh used it

in the Oklahoma City bombing.

Douche bag.

This guy wasn't fooling around.

No license plates recovered yet,

and the public VIN
number's been removed.

Covering his tracks.

Now, if the witnesses didn't see

anyone leave
or approach the car,

then it could've been detonated
remotely or with a timer.

We might be able to find

the trigger device somewhere
in all this debris.

Looks like part of a metal drum.

Could've been used to house
the ammonium nitrate.

This fragment is big enough to
estimate a radius of 12 inches.

You two are gonna talk
Chinese now, right?

Circumference equals two pi r.

Two times 3.14 times 12.

Approximately 72 inches.

Consistent with
a 30-gallon drum.

Yeah, well, we've got fragments

for at least two drums.

One blue, one red.

Five 50-pound bags

of ammonium nitrate per drum.

We're looking at
a 500-pound bomb.

Hey.
Hey.

You going out to the scene?

Yeah, between the
van and the house,

we're gonna be
out there all day.

You think they
need another hand?
You kidding me?

No, you're not going out there.

It's my last case
before I go home.

I just want to be useful.

Ah, well, between the
fumes from the blast

and the dust from the
house, it's too risky.

Besides, you're gonna
have plenty to do

when we bring half
the crime scene back here.

I know.
So...

You excited about
going to Montana?

Yeah, yeah, I'm excited
to see my mom.

I want her to see me pregnant.

You know, I mean, it's
got to be really cool

to see your daughter pregnant.

Mm-hmm.
If this is a girl,

I'm already looking
forward to that.

Yeah. If this is a girl,
no guy's getting

close enough to her
to get her pregnant.

How's Adam?

Well, he's a bit shaken
up, but he'll be okay.

What about the owner
of the house?

Felix Redman.

Says he doesn't know
anything about the van.

Guy shouldn't even be alive.

The house collapses on
him, and he walks away

with minor scrapes and bruises.

1970, the Weathermen
were using a townhouse

in the Village
as a bomb factory.

Bomb went off accidentally,
took the whole place down.

Two of their members who
were inside walked away.

Weren't found for ten years.

Yeah, well, this Felix
Redman's no Weatherman.

He owns an electronics recycling
company, and he hasn't

received even as much as a
parking ticket... squeaky clean.

No, this bomb was designed
to cause multiple fatalities.

Is there a parade

or a fair scheduled on this
block in the next few days?

The bomb may have
gone off prematurely.

I'll look into it.

I'm gonna take the van.

Hawkes,

grid the street,
document the debris.

Every scrap of

metal's significant.
Danny's on his way.

He and I'll head
into the rubble.

Force of the blast may have

blown some fragments
back into the house.

Yeah, I'm on it.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Mac!

I thought no one else was home.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

C.O.D. is high-velocity
impact resulting

in a severed spinal cord.

So, how's it feel?

It's your last case, right?
Then off to Montana.

Feels pretty good.

Oh, I bet it does.

No bodies at 3:00 a.m.,

no double shifts with no sleep,

a slice of pizza on the run.

Constipation,
swelling of the feet,

help getting up from a
chair, constant urination.

Want to switch?

I already have all that.

I just want the time off.

Is there any chance

that she could have been walking
by the van

and been blown into the house?

Mm-mm.

I pulled traces of brick

from her head wound.

She was definitely
inside the house.

Owner said he was alone.

You got anything else?

I realize

this is usually the part
where I tell you

that I found some strange,

unusual, bizarre, aberrant,

peculiar, idiosyncratic...

That's it, I don't have any more
synonyms for "strange."

Wait... weird...
Weird piece of evidence.

But, alas,
there's no Gila monster

in her stomach.

She simply succumbed
to the bomb.

The strange part is,

who is she, and what was
she doing in the house?

Oh, God, no.

Mr. Redman?

God, no.
She, she wasn't home. She...

Who wasn't home?
Alison!

My little girl!

He never mentioned his daughter

because she goes
to school upstate.

He says he doesn't know
why she was in the city

and swears he didn't
know she was home.

Based on his reaction,
I believe him.

Where are we on the
evidence from the scene?

Well, Lindsay and Hawkes
have their hands full.

They're looking
at the pipe bomb fragments

and debris from the van.

You heard from Flack?

Yeah.

There were no street fairs

or markets scheduled on the
street for at least a month.

Thanks. Maybe...

someone in the neighborhood
rigged the van

with explosives and the plan was

to drive it
to the intended target.

And the plan derailed when
the bomb went off accidentally.

Makes sense.

You don't need a 500-pound bomb

if you're just waiting
for someone to pass by

at that location.

You think we're dealing
with a terrorist cell?

If we are, we're looking
at multiple actors.

Someone rents the van,

someone steals the nitromethane,
someone buys

the pipes.

Sometimes the leader
doesn't even tell 'em

the intended target.
So we may

be chasing more than one person.

But why detonate the bomb there?

♪ ♪

Hawkes.

Come take a look at this.

I'm telling you, Linds,
this kind of tedious work

makes me appreciate Adam
just that much more.

What's up?

You see those marks

on the center of the pipe bomb?

Yeah.
They look patterned,

inconsistent with
the damage from the blast.

I found the exact same marks

on this piece of pipe.

They look identical.

Manufacturer defect?

Maybe.
Well, if you can

track it to a manufacturer,
might be able

to get a lot number
and a specific store.

It's worth a shot.

You making any progress?
Well,

some things are starting
to take shape.

I just don't know
what shape that is.

Thankfully,

our bombers are cheap.

They're never willing
to blow up their own vehicles.

They use rentals.

Ramzi Yousef
rented a Ryder truck

in the '93 Trade Center bombing,

McVeigh did the same

for Oklahoma City.

And our guy used
Classico Rentals.

He was smart enough to remove
all the VIN numbers,

but he forgot about this
little bad boy.

GPS locator

the company keeps
in all their cars.

Were you able to trace the route
of the van?

This is too damaged,
but I managed to get a specific

rental location

and the guy who rented it.

His name is Michael Elgers.

His date of birth is 4/18/83.

So much for

making yourself
look inconspicuous.

Assault as a hate crime,
assault as a hate crime,

aggravated assault
as a hate crime.

Just your average,
neighborhood neo-Nazi.

It's guys like Michael Elgers

that confirm my stance
on the death penalty.

His last arrest

was for reckless endangerment.

Francis Lewis Boulevard

in Queens.

Could be for drag racing, right?

Well, if it is, he got access
to nitromethane.

It's used as racing fuel.

There's a synagogue

down the street
from the crime scene.

Maybe Elgers is looking
to spread his hate around.

Your mother must be very proud.

Who do you think gave me
half of these tattoos?

"White Pride."

Did you ever hear the phrase
"Swallow your pride"?

What do you want, pig?
Good talk.

So who was the bomb
meant for, Michael?

The Japs.

I'm really not in the mood, man.

There was a girl in that house,
did you know that?

Yeah, your whacked-
out plan went south

and you blew up
an innocent girl.

I didn't blow up nothing, how
many times do I gotta tell you?

You meant to hit the synagogue
on the corner, didn't you?

Do I really have to listen
to this crap?

Indulge me, Mr. Elgers,
then I'll let you

get back
to your beer and your racism.

You realize you could face
the death penalty here?

Okay. Let me paint
a picture for you.

Here's a little taste of what
the jury's gonna hear.

You rented a van, created a bomb
consisting of nitromethane,

which we know you have access to

as a convicted drag racer,

and the bomb was down the block
from a synagogue.

Which is significant, you see,
because you're a neo-Nazi.

I'm not giving you a statement.

You really think
I'm that stupid?

You were stupid enough to rent
a van in your own name.

What?

Paperwork.

You filled out the forms.

Or did your mother do that
for you, too?

This is messed-up, man.

What are you guys trying to do?

That's not my signature.

How's your pride now?

I want a lawyer.

You got it.

Hey.

Girl that got killed,

was she white or black?

She's dead.

Sandblast plug,

chassis's ready to go.

Uh, yeah, try the,
uh, lower shelf.

Hey, what's up with
Michael Elgers?

We're getting handwriting
samples right now.

Based on what I heard
from Flack,

I'm glad I wasn't in the room.

So Elgers looks good for it,

but we still don't
have a target.

Digital watch?
Yeah.

Blew into the engine.

Looks like our perp used it
as the trigger.

Now, according to the witnesses,

the bomb went off
at exactly 2:00 p.m.

If a specific time was set,

it suggests the bomb didn't
go off accidentally.

Mm-mm.

Stella.

Come here and take a look.

You see these burn patterns?

Directionality

is inconsistent with them having
resulted from the blast.

Arc welding
with exposed burn marks.

These steel plates weren't part
of the van.

They were welded on to
reinforce the sides

so the bomb would take the
path of least resistance.

And force the blast
to exit this way.

500 pounds of explosives,
plus directionality.

Felix Redman's house
was the target.

♪ ♪

Appreciate it.

Mr. Redman.

You have a minute?

Detective Bonasera.

How you holding up?

Not so good.

I'm still trying to make sense
of it all.

Figure out what Alison
was doing at the house.

Uh...

thought maybe coming to work
would force me to think

about something other
than my daughter, but...

Well, you've got quite
an operation here.

Oh, yeah, yeah, it's e-waste.

The fastest-growing trash
in America.

Four and a half

billion pounds of electronic
waste every year.

We throw away 130,000
computers every day,

over a million cell phones.

Mr. Redman, I realize you have
a lot on your mind right now.

I-I've came down here because

we've come to a disturbing
conclusion.

It appears the bombers
were targeting you.

What?

The blast was

intentionally directed
at your house.

Are you serious?

Why? I...

I was hoping that you might
be able to

help me with that.
What, do I know someone

who would want to blow up
my house with a car bomb?

Are you kidding me?
Your business

just signed a contract
with the city, correct?

Yeah, yeah.

They awarded us the contract
last month.

Uh, my company handles all, uh,

electronic waste
from government facilities.

That's a big contract.

Do you think
one of your competitors

could've done
something like this?

That's kind-kind of crazy,
don't you think?

It's...

Mr. Redman, again, I'm so sorry

for your loss.

If there's anything you need,

you just give me a call, okay?

Yeah, I will do that.
Thank you.

Hang in there.

What up?

You didn't think

I was gonna let you
assemble this by yourself,

did you?
Mr. Hero, himself.

I wouldn't go that far.

Unless... Well, okay, yeah,
you can, you can go that far.

Did they grill you?
Oh!

FBI, ATF, Homeland
Security, our department.

I had to recreate this story

over a dozen times.

And some of the guys were acting

like I had something
to do with it.

Did you?

I'm just messing with you, man.

I'm glad you're all right.

Oh, thanks.

So, what can I do
to help catch the guy

that almost killed New York's
most eligible bachelor?

Now that you say that, uh...

daughter's clothes.

Mac needs me

in the
conference room.
Oh.

Welcome back.

Love you, brother.

Thanks.

It's good to be back.

This was two years ago

at an animal research
lab on Long Island.

A group called the Purists, an
environmental terrorism group,

claimed responsibility.

Upstate New York, six
months ago, that same group

claimed responsibility

and vowed to burn anything
resembling urban sprawl.

Explosions at a gas station
and an SUV dealership,

both committed by the Purists.

All told, over $100 million

in property damage.

Casualties... zero.

Any arrests?
Even though

they claimed responsibility,
there was never enough evidence

at any of the scenes
to prosecute a single member.

They're smart,
they're effective,

and it appears
they'll stop at nothing

to get their message across.

On the left, Theodore Wicks,
aka Teddy Mayhem.

He won't admit to being
the leader of the group.

Instead, he refers to himself
as a spokesman.

On the right, Len Barlow,
his right-hand man,

and assault victim
of Michael Elgers.

That could be why, uh,

Elgers' handwriting sample

didn't match
the rental paperwork.

That pile of crap
was being set up.

What is the link to our bombing?

Because this group

didn't claim responsibility
for this one.

This watch was recovered
from the engine of the van.

Now, it's solar-powered,
which is a very nice touch.

It was used
to trigger the explosion.

Same trigger device
was recovered

at the gas station bombing.

Yeah, and they didn't take
responsibility

for this one
because someone died.

- Exactly.
- I don't understand.

Animal research lab,
urban sprawl, SUVs...

Those I get.

But Felix Redman

was an electronics recycler.

He's one of the good guys.

Unfortunately, we don't have
an answer for that.

What about the debris
from the van?

I'm still piecing
things together.

If we get lucky,
we're gonna get a print.

And the bomb fragments?
The, uh, markings

on the pipe bombs were not
from a manufacturing defect.

I'm still working on it.

All right, we got a suspect.
What's our next move?

We keep digging for concrete
evidence and a motive.

In the meantime,

I'm gonna pay Mr. Mayhem
a visit.

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

Genius is one part
inspiration...

and 99 parts...

devastation.

Leave the perspiration
to the cops.

Neat trick.

And you are?

Well, I'm not perspiring, but...

Excuse me.

Eco-friendly club.

Interesting concept.

A responsible concept.

Booths are made
from recyclable fabric,

floor is regenerative bamboo,

LED lighting, FSC wood

from sustainable forests.

If only
others would follow suit.

You need to see
my liquor license,

or are you here for the deejay?

I came about Felix Redman.

I don't know any Felix Redman,
and I get the feeling

that if you had
any evidence whatsoever

that I do know
this Felix Redman,

we'd be having this conversation
in a precinct.

Your philosophy is changing,
isn't it?

I beg your pardon?

No casualties.

In the past,

the Purists went
to great lengths

to ensure that no one was harmed

as a result of
your terrorist acts.

It may be terrorism to you,

but to others, it's their duty
as one of God's creatures.

That duty now includes
killing human beings?

If people won't stop
destroying this planet

when you ask them nicely,
when you repeatedly demonstrate

that what they are doing
is wrong,

then they should be stopped
using whatever means necessary.

You really believe you can save
the planet with bombs?

I guess we'll find out, huh?

♪ ♪

Hey, how's the head?

Oh.

Uh, good. You know, I'll live.

You know, I'm curious.

What was going through your
mind when that bomb went off?

Well, uh, you know how they say

your entire life is supposed
to flash before your eyes

when you think you're gonna die?

Yeah, I'm familiar
with that one.
Yeah.

The only thing
I could muster up is

when Joey Allen beaned me
in the head

during a dodge ball game
in third grade.

So, what'd you get?

I found this photo
in the vic's sweatshirt pocket.

Most of the damage occurred

when the water main broke
after the explosion.

I ran it through
a Photosynth Algorithm

and mapped coordinates.

Thought it was going
to get us somewhere.

And?
It got us
to Guiyu, China.

Ha. Nothing better
than coming back

and contributing
absolutely nothing.

Hey.

It's just good
that you came back.

Ready for this?
What's up?

I reassembled
the rearview mirror

from the van.

I got a partial print.

Came back to his daughter.

Alison Redman blew up
her own house?

That Alison, uh,
Redman, our vic?

Apparently, she was a member
of the Purists.

Her father's business clearly

influenced her passion
for protecting the environment.

But she chose

a more destructive path.

It doesn't make sense, though.

Why would Alison Redman go after
her father?

Yeah, and if she did...

why would she be

in that house
when the bomb went off?

Doesn't make any sense.

Lindsay will be back

before you know it, Danny.

I asked her to marry me, Mac.

Did you know that?
She told me no.

Said that I was... just asking
her because she was pregnant.

Was she right?

No.

I mean, I... I don't know, Mac.

I...

I mean, I love her. I do.

I know that.

But I just know myself,

and-and I don't want
to disappoint her.

Or the kid.

Those fears are normal, Danny.

I know that because, uh,

I felt the same way with Claire.

All those doubts
about who you are

and what you're capable of.

I wasn't in a hurry to
have children with Claire.

I always felt that in the end...

I might disappoint her.

Or myself.

Now she's gone,

and it's something
I'll always regret

for the rest of my life.

Danny...

God brought you
and Lindsay together.

I believe that.

And you have been

blessed with a gift.

The greatest gift
that life has to offer.

You can choose to live
in a place of fear...

or you can believe
in the best version of yourself.

Thank you.

Thanks. Appreciate that.

Don't mention it.

Danny.

Yeah.

You're gonna make
a great father.

♪ ♪

Hey, Adam.

Come here for a second.

Hey.

Remember that photo you found
in Alison Redman's pocket?

Yeah.

It wasn't such a waste,
after all.

You may have just found
my motive.

I did?
Yeah.

Guiyu, China is the
e-waste capital of the world.

It's like Chernobyl over there.

Is that our vic?

Alison Redman?

Yeah, that's her.
Why?

Hey, can you get that?

When I was playing hockey,
I saw this girl

right before the explosion.

That was definitely her.

If she was targeting her father,

why was she running
toward the house?

Mac, the marks on the pipe
bomb... they came from a vice.

The bomber must have used
one to keep the pipes

steady while he was
constructing the bomb.

Same principle as
ballistics evidence.

The unique marks on the vice
created the equivalent

of lands and grooves
on the pipe.
So if we can find that vice,

maybe we can get a direct match
to the marks.
And a direct link

to the Purists.

I subpoenaed
Teddy Mayhem's credit records

going back two years.

He got all his supplies
from a hardware store

three blocks from his house.

Now, I checked their records.

Teddy Mayhem bought a vice
in March of '06.

Enough for a warrant.

We got him.

We hit it here, here and here.

At that hour, there
will be anywhere

between 15 and 20 people
in the building,

so if anyone wants out,
now's the time.

Good.

NYPD!
Freeze!

Down on the floor!
All of you, down
on the floor!

Step away from the table!

Don't do it!

Stay where you are!
Don't move!

Put your hands behind your back.

Nothing personal.

Just doing my duty,
as one of God's creatures.

What's this?

It's one of your
shipping containers.

It's filled

with computer monitors
that contain cathode ray tubes.

Each tube has several
pounds of lead in it.

Are you aware of that?
Yeah, of course
I'm aware of that.

It's my business
to be aware of that.

Then it's also your business
to be aware of the fact

that it's illegal to
export these overseas.

Yeah.

So how did this container end up
in China?

Lead, cadmium,
mercury, chromium,

polyvinyl chloride.

All of them are present
in electronic waste,

and all of them, when
burned out in the open

and breathed in,
can cause brain damage,

kidney disease, cancer.

Good people,

responsible people,

line up at his facility
hoping to do the right thing,

and that two-faced
son of a bitch smiles

and then sells it
on the black market.

500 pounds of explosives.
Who does that?

I don't care how noble
you think your cause is.

What if a child had been
walking by that van?

Did you ever think about that?

Even with the most
careful planning,

did you ever consider

how many innocent people
might have been killed?

An example had to be set.
There are proper channels

of dealing with it.

You call U.S. Customs

or the Government
Accountability Office.

Why, because
they're above board?

They do everything by the book?

Every day I read

about a different
governmental branch

where someone's taking
a kickback

or is getting paid
to turn a blind eye.

And you know why you read
about that?

Because we're catching them.

I don't target their office

and blow them up.

Felix Redman's actions

are killing more people
than I ever could.

Okay, that-that container
was not shipped

with my company's permission.

Well, I have the
shipping manifest,

so save it, I don't
want to hear it.

Peasant farmers in
Guiyu, China are paid

eight dollars a day to dismantle
your circuit boards

and burn your cathode ray tubes

for the very valuable
lead inside of them.

Eight dollars a day
to breathe in certain death.

Look at them,

Mr. Redman.

Women, children.

Just take a really good
look. Pregnancies there

are six times more likely
to end up in miscarriage,

and seven out of ten children

have too much lead
in their blood.

I understand

why you targeted Felix Redman,
but why Alison?

She was one of your own.

She didn't deserve to die.

You're right about that,

but she deserved to know
the truth about her father,

so I opened up her eyes.

No.

My father would
not do that.
Alison,

you need to face the truth.

Your father is
part of the problem,

and you need to understand
there's no turning back.

What does that mean?

It's done.

She ran to warn him.

I didn't think she had
enough time to get there.

You've been trying to figure out

what your daughter was doing
in the house,

right?

She's a member of the Purists.

It's an environmental
terrorist organization.

Ironic, huh?

The other members
of her organization found out

what you've been doing,

and they told Alison
they were going to take you out.

Even though she knew the truth,

your daughter still tried
to save you.

She probably made it
right through the front door

when the bomb went off.

That's why you had no idea
she was in the house.

You'll have a lot of time behind
bars to think about all of this,

so I'll just leave you
with these images.

Alison rented the van.

That's how we found her print
on the rearview mirror.

But she didn't know what
it was for, did she?

Why involve her
in her own father's death?

Every member

plays a role;
Alison was no exception,

even if her father was
the target.

You think you've won, don't you?

Nobody wins
in situations like this.

There are others... good people...

And they'll carry out
our message

as long as people continue
destroying this planet

for their own self-interest.

How many students you have?

How many cells?

Enough to get the job done.

Well, I have a lot

of good people that work for me.

And we're going
to hunt them down one by one

for as long as it takes.

Danny, what the hell
are we doing here?

I'm leaving in the morning.

I got to pack.

You don't have to remind
me that you're leaving.

It's all I've been
thinking about.

Then what are we doing here?

Who are these friends I need
to meet all of a sudden?

I think, uh, it's just
around the corner here.

Danny.

Look, I'm tired of being afraid.

All right?

You and me, we make sense.

Okay?

You're everything
I've always wanted.

I want to be with you...

and I can be the guy
that you want me to be.

I know I can.

I am that guy.

I know you are.

Then let's walk

through this door together.

Come on, let's do it.

Let's take that leap.

You got a money order?

Congratulations.
Thank you.

Here you go.

Oh! What if I'd said no?

Not a chance.

Thanks.

You got your money order?

Lindsay Monroe.

Danny Messer.
How you doing?
Hi.

♪ Turn around ♪

♪ Hold me when I sleep ♪

♪ So much better ♪

♪ When you're lying next to me ♪

♪ You turned your back ♪

♪ Upon another soul ♪

♪ So much to say,
so much you'll never know... ♪

I, Danny Messer...

I, Lindsay Monroe...

♪ And I said how can you
just walk away ♪

♪ When time is growing cheap? ♪

For richer, for poorer...

In sickness and in health...

Till death do us part.

Till death do us part.

♪ And I know you think
those pretty eyes ♪

♪ Are nothing much to see ♪

♪ And beauty's running wild
on your face... ♪

MESSER and MONROE:
I do.

♪ Yeah, beauty's running wild
on your face. ♪