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Previously on "Designated Survivor"...

Why do you think I need
a political director?

- Currently the polls say...
- I don't care about the polls.

You should, sir.

Lyor is here because
we need a direction,

someone to help with our messaging,

and there is no one better.

Our target is Patrick Lloyd.

We believe that he is responsible

for the bombing on our Capitol.

C-can you update the status

of the Lloyd investigation?

All our best people are on it.

- How long have you been on Lloyd's trail?
- Months.

But I'm surprised to find
British Intelligence on this.

Lloyd knows we're getting closer.

He's covering his tracks.

He's got a bunch of passports here...

He's got about a dozen tickets...

All for this morning, all
for different airports.

Okay, I'll be right there.

We just found this.

It's from a BWI surveillance video...

10:43 last night,
international arrivals.

You can't make out a face.

No, but you can make out an ear.

Biometrically, ears are as identifiable

as fingerprints.

Bingo. That's our guy.

- Impressive.
- Well, I have a degree in criminology.

That's good, Chuck. Thanks.

Six months on the move,

he's got to be running out of options.

Why would he go back to
the scene of the crime?

There's something he wants here.

But he's exposed, and all alone.

You've arrested his confederates.

- What about family?
- Divorced.

He doesn't speak to his ex.

He does have an estranged son in Reston,

but he hasn't spoken to him in 10 years.

Well, blood's still blood,

and it sounds like he's
got nowhere else to go.

All right, I'll...

We'll check it out.

Aaron Shore.

Tell the President I'm on my way.

Mr. President, you promised
the public transparency.

Yes, but what's he going to say, Emily?

"My fellow Americans,
Patrick Lloyd is back.

- Run for you lives"?
- No, he's gonna say,

"pursuant to my promise
of transparency"...

Aaron, how badly will we
compromise the investigation

if we go public?

Completely, sir.

Lloyd returned to D.C. for a reason,

but he'll disappear if he
knows we're hunting him.

Then there are other practical
concerns of tipping him.

Which are?

He's an unpredictable adversary
with unlimited resources.

Meaning he could have a dirty bomb,

a tactical nuke.

And once we locate him,

we'll have to remove him
from a population center

before we bring him down.

So the pursuit has to stay covert.

What kind of manpower
are we talking about

to accomplish this?

About 200 agents would constitute

a minimum effective deployment.

He's got a 10-hour lead,

but we have NSA satellites

sweeping through every
Browning-Reed facility,

any place he's ever frequented.

As long as he stays above ground,

we will acquire him.

Em, you're right...

I made a promise regarding transparency,

but I made a bigger promise
to the American people,

and that's to keep them safe.

So for now, we keep a lid on this.

Congress has to know.

Yes. I agree.

If this goes wrong and
you kept them in the dark,

you'll get slaughtered, sir.

You need cover.

We'll inform HSC.

Not because I need cover,

but because this is
not a government of one.

Thank you.

So, you've read Seth's jokes?

Not yet.

- You are gonna read them, though, right?
- Yes.

Why are you so worried about this?

Because tonight's the
Correspondent's Dinner,

and the centerpiece is
the President's monologue

and Seth is not funny.

Seth's funny.

So?

These aren't funny.

You're not the arbiter of funny.

I am the arbiter of funny.

I was in "Hasty Pudding."

A theatrical troupe... Guys in drag.

Yeah. See? That's funny.

That's not funny.

I'm funny.

Senator Feller, Senator Cowling.

I just wanted to step in

and thank you very much for coming by.

Our pleasure, Mr. President.

Our committee counsel Kendra Daynes.

She helps us navigate

Homeland Security's regulatory scheme.

Ms. Daynes, I think you might need

a few more lawyers.

Yes, sir.

I'll let Emily and Aaron
walk you through it.

Again, welcome.

Our most up-to-date Lloyd intel.

Yes. Emily sent us the preview.

Now, I understand

you don't want to share
this with the public?

No, Senator, we do not.

We believe that would
hinder our investigation.

- I respect that position.
- I don't.

I'm from Missouri...
The "Show Me" state.

If there's a lunatic out there,

my constituents should be apprised.

Senator, Patrick Lloyd is
a long way from Missouri.

Well, today. What about tomorrow.

- The President believes that...
- I'm sorry.

The President has already
classified this intel?

- Yes.
- I thought the Committee was brought in

for advice and consent.

If he's already decided...

This meeting's a formality.

We prefer to think of it
as a courtesy, Senator.

I think of it as executive overreach.

See, there's a difference

between being consulted
with and dictated to.

This is the latter.

Thanks for the briefing.

Like I told you guys last time,

I haven't seen my dad in a decade.

And he hasn't tried to contact you.

Why would he?

He knows what I think about him,

even before he went crazy.

And you can't think of anyone else

he would reach out to.

No.

Look, I-I don't know him, okay?

I don't want anything from him.

I wouldn't even take his money.

What money?

We didn't ask you about money.

No, I'm saying I wouldn't take it...

like, if he offered it, you know?

Travis, we have a dossier on you.

Now, we know you're not helping him.

The only way you get into trouble

is if you hide stuff from us.

Then you're an accomplice.

The son of bitch came by this morning

for 30 seconds.

Yeah, we got a sighting in Rockville.

We got two cars in front, two following.

Three at every exit

between his present
location and Annapolis.

They're all unmarked.

And we're tracking him with satcom,

so he should be completely unaware.

How did you guys get
on his trail so quickly?

We ran the license you pulled

from that security cam
at his kid's development.

Lloyd's in an HOV lane.

No EZ-Pass, so he hits a check point,

MDTA snaps a picture.

That's not smart.

Get rid of the two lead cars.

If we do that, he'll accelerate.

We'll follow at pace.
The game's gonna be over.

Montgomery County's still too close

- to a population center.
- John...

Trust me.

Units 9, 10, disengage.

He's not picking up the pace.

Because it's not him.

We don't know that.

I tracked this guy for
six months all over Europe

with every single
resource at my disposal,

and I never even got close.

He is so clever.

Why would he steal a car

from a parking lot
with surveillance video

and then hop into an EZ-Pass lane

where he can be tracked?

And drive exactly the speed limit

so he'd be easy to follow.

Not him.

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So, the President's gonna be sending

his student loan initiative

to the committee later in the week.

I'll have more info for you
as things develop, okay, Brian?

Um, hey, one quick item...

I know there's rampant speculation

that Larry David

has been ghostwriting
the President's jokes,

uh, for tonight.

Um, let me just dispel that rumor.

Uh...

Larry David is, uh,

actually handcuffed in
a trunk under my bed.

Uh, anything else?

Yeah. Shelley.

A source says Senator Feller

just had a secret Saturday meeting here

to reverse a base closure in his state.

Care to comment.

Well, I mean, that didn't happen.

So, that's a denial?

Categorical.

So, Senator Feller wasn't
in the White House today?

Lots of people weren't in the
White House today, Shelley.

- Come on, Seth.
- Seth?

Yes. Tiffany.

Is the First Lady

going to be wearing Zac Posen tonight?

Yes. Right.

Uh... well, let me
start with the President.

The President's gonna
be wearing Burberry...

Wow!

Mom, you look beautiful.

Really?

You know what I think?

I think I look like a
high-class call girl.

What? Mom!

Come on, you've been living
in Paris the last year.

This is haute couture.

Yeah, but I was never
interested in that stuff.

I was there learning how to draw.

Vivianna has a trunk-load of stuff

if you don't like this one.

Wow.

Can I buy you a drink?

- See?
- I'm joking.

I heard you both talking
as I was walking in.

Eva, you look beautiful.

Well, you are a charmer, Tom Kirkman.

But this is my third event.

You must know by now

how I feel about letting
someone else clothe me.

I'm just not comfortable with it.

It's not me. No. I'm not doing it.

I'm gonna go home,

and I'm gonna get my own dress.

Okay. That's all right.
Mike will take you.

Give me a minute to get out of this.

Of course, ma'am.

Don't let her make you
take Connecticut this time.

Sir, do you want to tell
her how we should go?

Good point.

So, the designer thing didn't work out.

You were right.

Well, I'm paid to be right.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah?

No, I want to see Senator Feller now.

Senator.

- Mr. President.
- Please sit.

Thank you for coming back.

I wanted to talk to you privately

to see if we could straighten out

- a misunderstanding.
- I'll do my best.

Did you leak information to the press

about today's meeting?

Sir?

Because it was a national
security briefing.

That's why the intel's classified.

I'm aware of that, sir.

But you thought it was all right

to use the press to spread a fake story

about the reason for the meeting,

because you knew I couldn't deny it.

I... Mr. President...

So, how's this work?

I don't play ball,

you start leaking
classified information?

No, I would never do that.

So this is some sort of shakedown.

This base closure will
cost my state 6,000 jobs.

I've been trying to get the
White House's attention...

Now you've got it.

Patrick Lloyd is the
single greatest threat

to our national security.

You don't get to use
him for political gain.

No, sir, I would never
jeopardize national security.

You can rely on my integrity.

I'm counting on it.

The base closure will not be revisited.

Goodbye, Senator.

You were right.

They pulled the S.U.V. over,

yanked out some clueless college kid

Lloyd gave $1,000 to

so he'd drive to Harrisburg.

He's buying time.

To do what?

Yeah?

Okay.

Secret Service says a
silent alarm was tripped

at a private residence in Rockville...

264 Thistlebridge.

Who lives there?

The First Lady's mother.

- Yeah.
- All right.

Mrs. Booker,

I'm Special Agent-in-Charge Hannah Wells.

This is Mr. Rennett from Scotland Yard.

How are you doing? Are you okay?

I think I am, yes.

Tell us what happened, madam.

Well, I came back, um, to pick a dress,

and, um... And I sent Mike away.

- Mike Ritter?
- Yes.

Because I-I was gonna be a while,

and I was napping,
and I heard this noise.

It sounded like somebody
was trying to break in.

But then I heard... boom!

It was like the door
was being kicked down.

And that's when I hit the panic button

and hid.

It sounded like the place
was being torn apart.

I thought I was gonna die.

Well, you're okay now, Mrs. Booker.

Yeah.

What do they want?

We don't know yet.

- Mrs. Booker.
- Mike! Oh.

Hey, I'm gonna take you
back to the White House now.

Oh, okay.

Oh, I-I need my dress.

I'll have someone grab it for you.

We're pulling Lloyd's
latents off of everything.

I want every inch of this house combed,

and I want a detailed report

of everything that Lloyd touched,

got it?

My family?

He's coming after my family?

We're still trying to
ascertain his purpose, sir.

Well, I can tell you that.
He's sending a message

that he can get close to my loved ones.

He's trying to make this personal.

We'll keep you posted.

So, she's resting,

but she won't take a sedative.

Well, if she's fighting the doctor,

that's a good sign.

Tom, what is going on.

I don't know yet, but
we're gonna find him.

- Well, it looks like he's gonna find us first.
- No!

No, no.

I promise you. We are safe.

- I'm gonna go check on the kids, okay?
- Yeah.

DMV says there are 658 blue sedans

registered in Montgomery County.

So this list covers

- an eight-year production period?
- Yep.

I narrowed it as much as I could,

given the parameters.

Which could be worthless if the neighbor

didn't give us accurate details.

Or if the car he gave us details on

wasn't coming from Mrs. Booker's house.

Lloyd had to know

breaking into the home
of the First Lady's mother

meant that he was gonna draw attention.

Chuck, where are we on a title search?

All six properties Lloyd
owned in Montgomery County

were seized months ago.

What about Browning-Reed properties?

Only two... also under
government administration.

Well, check joint ventures,

wholly owned subs,
predecessor companies.

I already checked.

Wait.

Here's something.

Okay, Browning-Reed
purchased a tract of land

about a decade ago,

used it as a dumping ground,
became a Superfund site.

The company didn't make
its penalty payments,

so title defaulted to
the City of Rockville

who never took possession.

What's it used for now?

No tax records.

So far as I can tell, it's abandoned.

It's 1545 Bramble off
Norbeck, near Olney.

That's two miles from here.

Blue sedan.

You okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

It's a n... It's just a nick!

Hannah, I'm good!

His compound's got a dedicated T1 line.

We've cut it,

meaning he's got no Internet access.

He tries to communicate
with the outside world,

he's routed straight to
us on a secure connection.

Show me what he posted.

This is a message for the President.

I possess 1,000 kilograms of sarin gas.

I also possess the means
to disperse that gas

throughout the entire
Washington metropolitan area,

which I am prepared to do
if my demand is not met.

At 20:00, the President
will deliver a monologue

to a nationally televised audience...

Comments which underscore the mockery

that this government has
made of our great nation.

Instead, he will use this occasion

to grant me unconditional amnesty.

If this demand is not
met, thousands will die.

This will be my only communication.

He can't seriously think
you're going to pardon him.

General, he's not looking for a pardon.

- He's looking for a showdown.
- Mr. President,

Lloyd has the history and
the resources to suggest

- that we should take the treat seriously.
- I am.

Should we be considering an evacuation?

Not practical. We have two hours.

We have no idea of the
range of any of the missiles

that he might have in there,

so we couldn't define
a geographical area.

Tell me what you know about the bunker.

He had it ready and waiting
before he fled to Europe.

If everything didn't work out,

he could use it as the
site of his last stand.

Imaging puts the walls at
at least 18 feet thick...

Solid concrete means that
we can't scan the interior.

It's also sturdy enough

to withstand conventional explosives.

We could wire the bunker
with high-grade munitions.

That would take hours.

The perimeter is lined with cameras.

- He'd see us coming.
- And act accordingly.

But Director Foerstel's correct

about the type of ordnance
that we would need.

We not only have to breach the bunker...

Sarin has to be incinerated
at a temperature high enough

to neutralize biological compounds.

Well, there are a finite number of ways

to deliver that sort of
payload on a target quickly.

An aerial drop being the best option.

- A bomb?
- Bunker buster...

I guarantee that it'll
neutralize the threat.

An F-16?

General, the idea's to avoid panic,

not precipitate it.

Wait. What about a drone?

It's covert,

it could get close enough to its target

so the public won't see.

Could work

if we use the right type of
nitrogen-based explosives.

Sir, military action
against a civilian target

is unprecedented in this country,

and it may not be lawful.

Or necessary if this maniac is bluffing.

If Lloyd is dead, he takes the secret of

whatever he's been working on for
the past six months to the grave.

So you're saying we should be doing

everything we can to take him alive.

We need to know what's
inside that bunker.

We've got less than two hours.

We'll get you a rapid threat assessment

on the likelihood he has sarin gas, sir.

How is it possible

that the most powerful
country in the world

finally has its monster concerned,

and he's holding all the cards?

15 minutes... A couple photo ops,

and then I need to get back.

Uh, respectfully, sir,

you need to stay for the duration.

Apparently you didn't get the memo,

but Patrick Lloyd...

The most-wanted man on the planet...

Is threatening to kill
a few thousand people

in the next couple hours.

Yes, well, this is why

you have to maintain
a veneer of normalcy.

You know, George Washington...

He hosted a ball during
the Battle of Saratoga.

The redcoats didn't have nerve gas.

I have to agree with
Lyor, Mr. President.

You have to keep up appearances,

or people will know there's a crisis.

And we've set up a
fully functional war room

so you can monitor the
situation in real time, sir.

Meanwhile, you... You crack wise.

- He will be cracking wise, right, Seth?
- Absolutely.

The President's gonna kill.

Ladies and gentlemen,

the President of the United States.

Good evening, sir.

Great to see you, Mr. President.

How nice to see you, sir.

We've reconnoitered the property.

Lloyd knows a thing or
two about surveillance.

We can't get past the tree
line without tipping him off.

So, it's a siege.

Affirmative, SAC Wells,

until the White House
tells us differently.

Damian, you've been tracking Lloyd

as long as I have, right?

Unsuccessfully, I might add. Correct.

That's because every time you think

you have him cornered...

You don't.

Because he always leaves
himself an escape hatch.

A Browning-Reed
subsidiary in Greenville

manufactured fertilizer.

Now, the company closed a year ago,

but it stockpiled reagents,
including white phosphorus.

So he had the building
blocks to build sarin gas.

And the technology to deliver it.

Browning-Reed also produced
surface-to-air missiles

for the Army.

- Do we know what their range is?
- 100 miles.

He'll fly them at a low trajectory,

so even if we shoot them down,

the sarin will be dispersed anyway.

General, I want you
start drawing up plans

for a drone strike.

I can't authorize it

until we can confirm
what's inside the bunker.

No speculation.

Let's get on this, gentlemen.

- Yes, sir.
- Yes, sir.

Damian.

And there's his escape hatch.

Emily.

Oh, hi, Senator.

- Enjoying the festivities?
- Very much.

Listen, I wanted to thank you

for your intelligence update.

Of course.

- Any further developments?
- No.

We are getting a threat
assessment as we speak.

And if Lloyd has sarin?

All proportional military
responses are on the table.

I'm assuming that includes

- the use of a tactical drone?
- It does.

But we'll keep the
Committee in the loop.

Thank you.

Hey, Seth, I've got a joke for you.

Oh, thanks, Mike. I'm good.

- Sure, no. Hit me.
- All right.

I was nervous about tonight,

'cause I was afraid I was gonna bomb.

All right. I like that.

I'll... I'll put it in.

- Thank you.
- Seth, I'm kidding.

Right. Of course.

I knew that.

Mr. President.

It is an honor.

Well, what did you think of it, sir?

- Think of what?
- My book...

"The Transnational Media
and the Global Marketplace."

I sent you the galleys a few months ago?

I was honored that you
chose to share that with me.

It's only the first thousand pages.

But I'd love your feedback.

And don't worry, I can take it.

- Well...
- Mr. President,

may I borrow you for a moment?

Barrett, I'm sorry.
Just give me one second.

We have a major problem,

and the clock is ticking, sir.

Congress rushed to court to
preclude your use of a drone.

You're kidding me.

Get me Senator Feller.

It wasn't Senator Feller, sir.

Senator Cowling?

Aaron.

All rise.

Sit down.

We are here for
petitioner's emergency motion

to enjoin the Administration's
use of a drone.

Judge, we move for an
immediate dismissal.

Congress has no standing to challenge

the executive branch's
exercise of its police powers.

But we can challenge
its intended violation

of a federal statute.

Posse Comitatus?

Which effectively
forbids military action

against an American citizen.

Mr. Ledley?

Uh, just a moment, Your Honor.

I know you haven't reviewed
Petitioner's filing yet.

If you need a few minutes...

Judge, we don't have a few minutes.

We have a pressing
national security issue.

We need to get the preliminary
injunction lifted now.

Posse Comitatus is inapplicable

to the current situation, Your Honor.

Mr. Lloyd is an enemy combatant.

He's an American
citizen on American soil

with no stated allegiance
to any foreign power.

The President disagrees

with that restrictive definition.

The President doesn't get
to make that designation.

If he did, he could
suspend habeas corpus

by a definitional flip of the switch.

That's dictatorship, not democracy.

I agree.

There's no precedent
for a broad expansion

of executive power on
these facts, Mr. Ledley.

The statute can be overridden

if the public faces imminent harm.

We need a showing of that, Your Honor...

Not a bald assertion.

Mr. Shore, an offer of proof?

Judge, we have reasonable basis

to believe Mr. Lloyd is
in possession of sarin gas.

Now, he's threatened to use it

against a civilian population.

And what is that reasonable basis?

He's already blown up the Capitol.

So at present you have no
evidence, only speculation.

Based on a threat from someone

with a demonstrated proclivity for...

But no conclusive proof, correct?

Mr. Shore?

- Conclusive?
- No.

I'm going to need to take
this under advisement.

Then we're back with closing arguments.

Judge, we have 50 minutes

until Lloyd releases sarin gas.

Then don't go far.

Senator Cowling.

Aaron.

The President reached
out to you in good faith.

He shared confidential information

vital to national security.

Which you and I both know
he was duty-bound to do.

We have a very different
definition of "Duty," ma'am.

- Patrick Lloyd is a clear and present danger.
- Absolutely.

But the danger he poses
pales compared to the danger

of subverting our checks and balances.

You really think President
Kirkman wants to do that?

No. President Kirkman
is a good and decent man.

But his successor might not be.

If I give your guy free
rein, what about the next guy?

Senator, the President
wants to make sure

there is a next guy.

- 35 minutes to go, sir.
- Thank you.

John, your profilers
diagnosed Lloyd as a sociopath

with a narcissistic
personality disorder, right?

- He's textbook, sir.
- So a trauma from his childhood

would most likely have
contributed to that pathology.

It says here when he was 7 years old,

his father was convicted
on multiple counts

of fraud and tax evasion.

He was sent to prison,
and he died there.

And Lloyd didn't do much
better with his own son.

They haven't had contact for a decade.

It was a bitter custody dispute.

He wasn't given visitation.

Family.

Family.

It's the only vaguely coherent chapter

in Pax Americana's manifesto.

He wrote that the cornerstone
of American society

is the relationship

between a parent and their child,

and that that bond is inviolate.

It should be protected at all costs.

He's blaming us.

He thinks we took his father away.

He thinks we took his son.

How the hell could I have missed that?

Sir?

Pax Americana's a pretext.

He doesn't care about
the political ideology.

This is about revenge.

Excuse me, can we have the room please?

Thank you.

General, can you patch
me through to his bunker?

Uh, respectfully, sir,

I would strongly advise against that.

So would I. He's unstable.

He might view contact at this stage

- as a provocation.
- And act accordingly.

Well, respectfully,

Patrick Lloyd has killed
over a thousand people,

and he's threatening thousands more,

and all we've done is follow the book.

I suggest we consider rewriting it.

General, patch me through.

Yes, sir.

Patrick Lloyd, this is Tom Kirkman.

My demands were clear.

Clearly impossible.

There's no way out of
this, and you know it.

Then why are we talking?

I heard you saw your son today.

I wanted to know how that meeting went.

What do you care?

I'm a father, too.

To be honest, I was moved by the fact

that you chose to see your
son after all these years...

Knowing that this was coming to an end.

And I wanted to let you know

that we were not gonna
prosecute your boy.

He's my family.

The family the government stole from me.

The government didn't do that.

But you think it did.

Your quarrel is with us,

not with the thousands of
people that you're threatening.

No, the people empower this government,

and now they have to answer for that.

Then put America on trial.

You want a platform? You've got one.

A courtroom.

No.

You're not fit to judge me.

But in a few moments,

you will have a judgment to make.

And you know what judgment that will be,

and you will lose.

No. No.

I'll win.

I've already won.

- And another dead end.
- Damn it.

All these corridors
branch off the main one

like spokes.

The Vietcong did the same
thing with their tunnels

to disorient the enemy.

Well, they were on to something.

You done any profiling work?

A year... Quantico.

You're building this maze,

You can choose any shape or mark

connecting the second
tunnel leading to the bunker.

Your subconscious will
influence the design,

so it could be a straight line,

could be a V.

Or an L...

As in "Lloyd."

Bingo.

No keypad.

Why is there no keypad?

He must have another security protocol.

And I'm standing right
in the middle of it...

Infrared sensor.

Which means the second I move...

Go.

What?

I ran track for two years at Oxford.

Go.

What the hell was that?
What just happened.

Talk to me.

An agent tried to breach the bunker

through an underground
tunnel and set off a tripwire.

Which agent?

Come on, Hannah. Pick up the phone.

Aaron.

Hannah. Hannah, thank God.

They're telling me
there was an explosion?

Yeah, Lloyd booby-trapped the tunnel,

and if he went to the
trouble, it suggests planning,

so in terms of threat assessment...

It increases the likelihood

he wasn't bluffing about the sarin.

- Yeah.
- All right.

I'll inform the President
about the new calculus.

Now all you have to
do is convince a court

to let us defend ourselves.

- Counselor.
- Mr. Shore.

You know, you really handed
us our lunch in there.

No. The statute did that.

One of us is wrong, and you know that.

That would be you.

Legally, maybe.

But the cost of being mistaken here

is too high.

Sometimes there's a greater good.

Not for lawyers.

For lawyers, the client's
always the greater good.

And if thousands die...

you can tell their families that.

Just like we did when
he took out the Capitol.

We're back.

Se you back inside, Ms. Daynes.

So, what's the hold up?

Hold up?

There's no hold up. It's 7:50, guys.

The President doesn't go
on for another 10 minutes.

So, why is he in hiding?

No, I know what the problem is.

The President's read Seth's material,

and he had a heart attack.

Very nice. Thank you, guys.

I'll see you in there.

Hey, the show's about to start.

People are getting restless.

You're gonna have to improvise.

The President is now incommunicado.

What? Wait, wait, wait! So...

Come here.

If 8:00 rolls around,
and he's still M.I.A.,

what exactly would you like me to do?

Talk.

About what?

I don't know. Use your words.

You know, bore them into submission,

fake an anxiety attack.

Well, I'm not gonna have to fake that.

The question before the court

is whether the President can authorize

the use of military
force against civilians,

and the answer requires
simple statutory construction.

The Posse Comitatus Act is clear.

The military cannot
enforce civilian laws.

The military may not use
force against our populace,

because Congress feared
a military state...

An abuse of military power.

Judge, I need a five-minute recess.

We just got back.

I understand, but it's urgent.

Your client's the one who said
the clock was ticking, counselor.

Judge, please.

Aaron... Aaron, slow down.

The legal obstacle is that
the military's in charge.

Tell the President if he has
a civilian agency like the FBI

call the shots,

- the problem goes away.
- Thank you.

General, Mr. Director,

we need to find the President now.

The FBI's calling it all now.

Let's go, fellas. We're out of here.

What's our status?

Green light, sir.

Have we got confirmation
on the sarin gas yet?

No. Given everything we
know, I'd say it's 50-50.

It's a coin toss, Mr. President.

We know he was planning something,

we just can't say what.

10 seconds, Mr. President.
You need to make the call.

Five, four, three...

- Engage.
- It's a go.

Direct hit, sir.

Target has been neutralized.

Right.

- Did he have the gas?
- No, sir.

We've got his remains,

but there was no evidence of nerve gas.

It was a bluff.

Then I need to tell the American people

that we were working off of good

but ultimately erroneous information,

and I authorized a drone
strike on American soil.

Y-You can't tell them that, sir.

Why not?

Respectfully, Mr. President,

this night is about
triumph, not recrimination.

America believes in leaders
that deliver victory...

Unambiguous victory.

Mr. President, Patrick
Lloyd was responsible

for the deaths of over 1,000 people.

After all the suffering,

the country deserves its moment.

You're right.

So let's give it to them.

But not here.

Good evening, my fellow Americans.

At 8:00 p.m. Eastern Standard Time,

acting pursuant to my authorization,

the FBI conducted a drone strike

on a fortified bunker
in Rockville, Maryland.

That bunker was occupied
by Patrick Lloyd.

Mr. Lloyd refused repeated
requests to surrender.

Instead, he indicated

that he was in possession of nerve gas,

which he stated was his
intention to use on civilians.

I can now confirm

that Patrick Lloyd has been neutralized,

along with the ongoing threat

that he posed to our great nation.

We have weathered his challenge,
but there will be others,

and I will be here
to meet them with you.

God bless you, and God bless America.

And we're out.

Thank you.

Hey. Sorry about your jokes.

It's okay. They weren't
that funny anyway.

Mr. President.

Ms. Daynes. Please come in.

Mr. President.

I heard you fought like a lion today.

Yes, sir.

Thank you for your service.

You're a gracious loser, sir.

Excuse me?

- I represented the Senate.
- Please.

Your Administration was contemplating

a statutory violation.

We went to court to
stop that, and we did.

You cured the violation.

We've had to outsource our legal work

for the last year.

We couldn't quite find the right fit.

But I think the White
House Counsel's office

has been vacant for far too long,

so if you're interested in

being overworked and underpaid...

I'm sorry, sir.

You're sorry because
you're not interested,

or you're already
overworked and underpaid?

No, of course.

Overpaid and underworked...

I mean, underpaid and overworked.

That would be...

not disqualifying, sir, not remotely,

and by not disqualifying...

I hope the word you're
looking for is "Yes."

Yes, Mr. President.

I would be honored to work for you, sir.

Good. I'm grateful.

You better get some rest.

You're gonna need it.

- Yes, Mr. President.
- Thank you.

You still have to kiss me good night.

Hey, Little pea.

Hi.

Did you have a good day?

Yeah.

Did you?

I had a day where I had to be President.

Isn't that every day?

You want to hear a joke?

Yeah.

So, as I look out across the room,

I see Senator Lee on the left,

but by the end of the evening,

I promise you he'll be on the right.

That's not funny.

I know.

I have a joke.

Knock, knock.

Who's there?

Interrupting bird.

- Interrupting bird...
- Squawk!

That's pretty good.

You want a job?

I have a job.

I'm the President's daughter.

Yes, you are.

Come on. It's time for bed.

I hope you have the best sleep ever.

I love you.

I love you.

Night, night.

Night.

Hannah, you're gonna want to see this.

They found Lloyd's computer.

Half melted,

but Trevor here worked his magic.

What'd you find?

The hard drive's mostly fried,

but Lloyd figured out a way

to hack through the firewall we put up.

He was uploading something to the cloud

when the bomb hit.

Do you know what it was?

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