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We get this straight. When Pops walks out on you when you were just a kid, now

you're $10 ,000 in a hole picking up some bike that he never came back for.

$8 ,000, not $10 ,000. And it's a 41 Indian Chief.

You tan over red?

If I can get it running?

Hey, your old man's still not coming back.

If you ask me, I'd rather have the cash.

Time for some violence.

You ready?

Standing here, ain't I?

You're on the sidewalk.

On the side, it's a whole other thing.

I messed up, but I'll get you the money.

I just need a few days. You said that three days ago.

Make sure he gets the message.

Make it any clearer he won't be able to limp to the bank.

Then he can get himself a wheelchair.

Show him what happens when he's late.

No, no, no. Please, no!

No!

You bought yourself a day.

Hold on to this again.

It'll be your head.

No, it ain't much.

Now he's got the fear of Jesus in him.

I'll come back tomorrow. Make sure he coughs up the rest.

Supposed to hit him in the knees, kid.

What's the matter? We got the cash.

Yeah, but, you know.

But what?

I guess it's true what they say about you.

Gavin. Hey, hang on, buddy.

We have an agent down. Bowling ambulance down to 186 and Hughes Avenue. Repeat.

Agent down.

Well, I don't have to tell you what it means when one of our own gets killed in

the line of duty and Special Agent Gavin Rice was one of the best.

And we owe it to him and his family to finish what he started.

So talk to me. He has never had his cover blown on any of his previous

His case agent has no idea how the Irish mob got onto us.

Right. So what do we know about that outfit, Elise? Well, thanks to Rice,

everything. The Sullivan Organized Crime Group has recently rebuilt itself

thanks to backing from the O 'Connor family, a major player back in Ireland.

Special Agent Rice built a map of the whole organization.

They are led by this man, Sean Sullivan, Dublin -born, New York bred, twice

convicted on racketeering. He's suspected in multiple homicides for

nothing's ever stuck.

Right. Well, he's dangerous and smart.

Well, they run protection rackets, gambling rings, robberies, anything to

buck. I meet Dennis Brady, mid -level enforcer.

Case agent confirms Brady is the one who pulled the trigger.

All right. Well, we're not going to just take out this thug. We're going to

dismantle the entire organization.

where you are.

Federal agents.

Nobody move.

All right, guys. Keep your hands where we can see them.

Put them up.

Put them up.

Put them up.

Nice and easy.

Oh, gang, dear.

No sign of Brady or Sullivan, though.

John Smith.

Dublin's halfway to Dublin by now. And what, you stay to take the fall?

All

right,

we got Brady. Send EMS.

Hey, what happened to you? Huh?

I don't remember.

Oh, wait, you got anything?

This place should be filled with ledgers and cash.

Sullivan already cleared out, just left some bruises behind to slow us down.

Dennis,

Brady, you're under arrest for the murder of a federal agent.

You gonna untie me or what?

You are a man without a country, Mr. Brady. Not only do we have you

murder on a recorded wire, but it looks like your criminal organization has

disowned you. They say that you acted alone.

I'll screw them. I think I did them a favor.

It's not my fault they can't fit.

I think in all fairness, they probably understood something that you don't.

You see, taking the life of a federal agent, that's going to bring the wrath

the entire FBI to your door. Based on how we found you, I'd say that Sullivan

would have preferred to ice out Agent Rice quietly. But you chose violence, so

now your crew is in shambles and you were looking at the death penalty.

Yeah, maybe, if I didn't know what I know.

But instead, I want a deal from the AUSA in writing.

And in that deal, I want to reduce Senton in the prison of my choosing.

Wow, Brady.

Negotiator.

Well, you boys are curious in how we knew your little buddy was a UC rep?

So Gavin used to come to my house about once a week. You know, he would bring

birthday presents for my kids.

He would sit at my table, and he would eat the food that my wife made for him.

And all that time...

He's lying to my face.

When I found out he was really from the West Village, and his dad worked at some

fancy college, it was none.

It's not that he lied.

I don't care.

It's that him being undercover was his way of making fun of us, and that, that

cannot stand.

I'll bite.

What do you think you know?

No. Deal first.

You're not working from a position of leverage in here.

Dude, case file wound up on the street.

Sean Sullivan bought it.

And I know who he bought it from.

Okay?

Okay, so, according to Dennis Brady, Agent Rice's identity was sold by this

Curtis Swan.

What do we know about him? Swan's offense.

and a person of interest in three ATF cases.

He is a middleman connecting sellers and buyers of stolen contraband.

How does a short -timer like this get his hands on highly classified files

a federal agent? Who put that file in his hand? We're working on it. What does

ATF have on him?

Not much.

ATF has been unable to get any charges to stick. Without hard proof, he's

unlikely to talk.

You know what? Let's get him off the street and see what's what. About that,

Swan is analog, old school. He operates offline.

Well, Dennis Brady knows how to contact him. Right. So let's lure him out from

his very offline life and set him meet.

No sign of Brady's guy yet.

Brady said that he's careful, keeps all of his contraband in a messenger bag. If

it's information you want, you need to look at it, memorize it, and give it

back.

All right, O .A., Swan just popped out from behind those columns.

Black beanie, blue jeans.

Copy.

Curtis Swan, don't move.

Listen to what he says.

So Dennis Freddie set me up?

Killed an undercover agent.

He'll never see the light of day again.

Based on the intel that you sourced. Did you bring what he asked for? Proof it's

legit?

O .A., Agent Gavin Rice, undercover file.

That's as legit as it gets.

Where'd you get that?

I don't know what that is. Someone must have put it in there.

O .A.? It's got an entire folder full of them.

That's impossible.

Have you ever seen anything like this?

Where'd you get those, Curtis?

How many did you sell?

How many of those are out in the wild?

Lawyer.

Okay.

All right. What do we do now?

Who knows how many agents are out in the field with no idea their cover's been

blown. Correct. First things first, we've got to call the job.

Hope we're not too late.

Folks, so based on what we recovered from the messenger bag, we know Swan

into the possession of the identities of seven undercover federal agents. The

first one went to the Sullivan Organized Crime Group, and though Swan won't

confirm it, we have to assume that he sold the rest off piecemeal to other

criminal organizations.

Any one of them would have paid highly to know who among them is a fed, which

means we have agents out there right now who do not know that their cover has

been compromised, and we need to get them out of the field. Elise, how are we

doing with that? We made contact with every task force that put those agents

the field. Half have been pulled from their... assignments. Still waiting for

confirmation on the last three. Good, good. Keep at it.

Hey, Jubal, can I show you something?

Okay. What's up?

I, uh, just have, uh, I dug into those undercover files that we found in Swan's

bag. Those pics are definitely internally use -only files.

So, what? That means... Yeah. They can only be accessed from an air -gapped

computer within the undercover office, from inside this building.

Okay, notify Isabel. Nobody else.

Yes, sir.

Thank you. Are you the ASAC?

Yeah, sorry, who's asking?

So you're the one who pulled me out of it with no explanation.

Oh, you're... Danny Rhodes, yeah.

I'm the ASAC, Jubal Valentine.

I'm very glad you're okay.

Not okay at all.

What's with the fire drill?

Right, well, I'm not actually at liberty to say, but...

I can't tell you that we're only doing it because we have to.

I was working a huge case.

Gun traffickers.

These guys are endangering the eastern seaboard.

So if you killed it, it means you're on an even bigger case.

So put me on that, and then you can tell me.

Special Agent Rhodes, you're going to need clearance first, and I am the only

one who can give you that.

All due respect, there were at least five more moves to make without pulling

plug on the entire investigation.

Your life was in danger. We couldn't take that risk.

Isn't it always?

Agent Rhodes, have a seat.

We have a hundred undercover agents at any given moment, and today, seven of

them were compromised.

that we know of, and you happen to be one of them.

You think there could be more? I think today's activities are a reminder that

anything can happen.

That's why we're moving quickly.

I know I didn't blow my own cover.

Okay. So that means we've got an internal problem.

So far, there is nothing to connect all seven of these leaked files.

There were different task forces, different assignments.

There's only one desk that had access to all seven of those files.

the undercover special operation unit.

I work with them all the time.

Everyone in that office is thoroughly vetted.

Which is why I want you to run the interviews. Polygraph too.

Look, I don't know where this leak ends, but I am thin on trust.

I do know that you were one of the targets, which means I can trust you.

All right. I, um, listen.

There's gonna be resistance, no matter who's running them.

By the time we're done, they're not gonna like me very much.

Is that a problem?

Before this year, did you ever lie to anybody in the position of authority?

No, never.

Were you on the third floor of this office between the hours of 6 p .m. and

.m. last Wednesday?

I'm there every night, but I don't have credentials to log into the computers.

You know that? Yes or no?

Yes.

And you do have access to the printer and any secure files that come out of

Yes. Were you aware that there have been omissions on your financial disclosure

form to the Office of Government Ethics last month?

Yes. That was an error.

I filed an amendment last week. It's not my fault they haven't looked at it yet.

Have you ever sold confidential information sourced from the Federal

Investigation? No.

No. No.

Everyone passed the polygraph.

The leak. It wasn't from anyone working in the undercover office today.

Didn't think we'd hit a dead end so early.

No, no, no dead end. We just have to keep looking. Come on.

Thanks to Agent Rhodes' hard work, we've ruled out all the agents and

contractors she interviewed. So who's left from the undercover office? There

one employee that we haven't polygraphed yet that we can rule out, Kenzie Baker.

She's been on medical leave since before these files were timestamped.

Same for Breen Foster.

Transfer to the Boston field office before she would have been able to grab

files. Okay, anyone left?

Last up is Dylan McKelvey, cybersecurity contractor.

Throw him up.

An outsider with access.

The system says he's been on PTO the past two days. It looks like he installs

patch updates every six months with the last upgrade.

I think two weeks ago.

Digging. Dig, dig, dig. All right, if this is our guy, why did he suddenly

decide to sell government secrets? He knows protocol.

He knows the trail would lead to him very quickly.

He'd have an escape planned.

True.

He'd probably need to swap money first. How do you know he's running with money?

Brady confirmed the swan made half a million for one FBI file. Multiply that

seven. Even at wholesale prices, odds are a big chunk of that would have

trickled down to McKell.

He would need to swap the cash into something small enough he could smuggle.

But he's a first -time criminal. He'd need resources.

Right. We need to dig into every known associate of expense, Curtis Swan, who

trades with, NYPD.

I'm looking for money laundering ops. Let's go, people. Let's find this guy.

These jewelry stores are where Swan spent contraband. There's a good chance

sent McKelvey here to trade cash for diamonds. It's easier to smuggle abroad,

right? This guy stole my file for some shiny rocks.

Got to be an easier way to make a buck.

Eyes on McKelvey. Two doors down.

All right. Looks like he made the trade.

All right, Danny. Sound of tail. We're coming to you. I got him.

Dylan McKelvey!

FBI! Get on the ground!

Hey, not exactly what I meant.

You need backup at Baxter and Mulberry?

I got you. Blue card.

Come on.

Stay down. I got it. I got it. I got it.

I know it's your day off, but...

You can come back to the office.

It's nice work. You know, if you waited about ten seconds, we could have closed

in on him together.

Yeah, my bad.

It's been a while since I've done the team bus.

Things definitely move faster in the New York field office.

Well, if you're going to do stuff like that and you want off the treadmill, you

just let me know, and we can save you the time and the paperwork.

I didn't say it was too fast.

Thanks for that, Bozo.

I'm a free agent now.

I'd like to stay close until this is officially wrapped up.

That's okay.

Isabel, be happy to hear that.

Edward Snowden is an American hero. Wow, that's really interesting. Please, why

don't you have a seat, tell us a little more.

The Federal Surveillance Apparatus violates the civil liberties that all

Americans are entitled to.

We're spying on our own people, lying to them, entrapping them.

It had to stop.

Well, Snowden didn't trade intelligence for rock.

We at the Federal Surveillance Apparatus, we call that a tell.

It's hard to stand on a soapbox when your pockets are filled with cash.

Yeah, of course I needed funds.

Show me someone who doesn't need money. You worked in the building.

You know how secure the trail of information is, so why are you taking

risk?

The one good thing to come out of being diagnosed with ALS is clarity.

I didn't want to waste the last good year I've got left behind a desk.

I wanted to see all that I could before it's too late. Lucky for you, I don't

think there's going to be a desk in your cell.

Look, I didn't hurt anybody.

I'm sure there's a plea deal we can work out.

All I took was eight files.

Eight?

Our count was seven.

Well, there were eight.

There was one file that Swan couldn't sell, and the group that would have been

interested in it, they were hard to reach, but I kept digging until I found

myself.

Sorry to say, I already sent the file over.

You're going to have to move fast if you want to save the last agent before it's

too late.

Dylan, who's the eighth undercover?

Okay.

I'll handle security.

You follow my lead.

You're not going to need that.

Just in case.

You doing this?

Give us the clock, Hearth.

Three minutes 20 seconds starting now. Okay, that's on no face. Okay, let's go

I'm

guessing you don't want to die today.

Keep your mouth shut or I'm gonna split your throat.

Give me your hand

Let's go.

Where's Josie? She wanted one more.

Judd, what are you doing? Let's go. There's a plan.

Got to think big.

Thanks, Margaret.

Couldn't have done this without you.

Our friend Maggie has been compromised. We need her case agent on the phone

right now. Already reached out. Agent Wygent says the group Maggie's embedded

with, the PLF, Planet Liberation Force, has a hideout in Deepwood.

Very few cell towers up there, making communication difficult. Maggie checks

on a burner phone once every six hours, and she's not due for another four. We

are not waiting that long. Get that location to OA now. We are pulling her

even if we have to do it ourselves.

Looks like it's two hours away in the best condition. Well, send it anyway.

We just have to hope Maggie can handle herself till then.

We pinched more than enough picric acid to take out the target. I ran a test

just to be sure.

This thing goes off at a shred steel like it's paper.

It's perfect.

We're lucky to have you for the cause.

If we've got picric acid to spare, then maybe we should consider a bigger

target. Iris, we've been over this. The Weddington pipeline is a weak target.

A refinery, a compressor station.

That's how we get some attention, make a real statement. No, no, no. Our point

is to disrupt the commerce that's responsible for harmful emissions. That

statement is going to take innocent lives.

Disrupting a pipeline is the equivalent of a speeding ticket to these companies.

We want to make an impact so big that the whole world will be talking. That's

not the impact we're trying to make.

We kill a bunch of people, we're not going to be seen as freedom fighters.

We're going to be called terrorists. They call us that anyway.

Every eco -protection group that came before us was charged with terrorism

enhancements no matter what the target.

Pretextual crap. Yeah, because they could have hurt people, Dave. No,

this country treats destruction of property more seriously than loss of

As far as I'm concerned, everybody who works in one of those places is

in ecocide anyway. That's enough.

We're not killers.

Besides, we can't change the plan without Mr. Emerson's approval anyway.

Then he should be here.

He's a highly visible figure.

He has to move very carefully.

But he's been paying your rent.

and putting food on our table for two weeks so cut him some slack now we are

moving forward with the plan as discussed in two days we blow up the

pipeline

yeah

hey i don't know if you wanted a minute or

Your thinking is too radical, isn't it?

I don't know. Maybe they're right. Maybe I should be planning a bigger target.

Well, there's a reason Mr. Emerson chose you to lead.

Not Dave, not Iris.

I don't know what I'm doing.

I mean, I never planned to be this kind of activist.

I know that what we're doing is right.

It's just a lot.

I make one wrong decision and someone can get killed.

You got us this far.

Right?

Whatever you decide, I trust you.

And if Mr. Emerson has a problem with the plan, then he can come down here and

make a case to all of us.

Thanks, Margaret.

Things are about to get bumpy.

I'm really glad I have you with me.

Me too.

God, reception's so spotty. This could have been sent hours ago.

Mr. Emerson?

Uh, come on.

We need a team meeting. Okay.

Yo. What's up?

Secret stall.

I knew it.

Hey.

What's going on?

You're a fed?

No. Look.

You lied to us.

To me.

That's not me. That's fake.

It's an official FBI file.

It looks legit, Margaret.

It's fake.

It's from one of Emerson's sources. He pays good money for this intel. We have

to trust him. Josie, you don't... You know me.

See, that's the thing.

I really don't.

God.

You can't... You can't get some random text... Hey, save it.

I will not let you ruin everything that we have worked for.

Now, I meant it when I said we aren't killers.

Because unlike you, I don't lie, Margaret.

But I am going to call in an anonymous tip to your buddies at the FBI when

far enough away.

By the time they come and get you, it'll be too late to stop it.

you and Josie had some kind of deep bond.

She told me to finish you.

That's not true.

That's not true. Josie wouldn't want that.

She's not a killer.

She realized what I already knew.

We had to choose between the mission and you.

We chose the mission.

I know where we are.

I'm telling you.

I was supposed to check in 20 minutes ago, and I didn't. I'm telling you,

they're already on their way here.

At least you admitted it.

Peg.

I got you.

Hey, hey, hey, hey. Come on.

I got you. I got you.

I got you.

Agent Bell?

You doing okay?

Didn't think you would be back in the office so soon. Yeah, neither did I.

Doctor cleared me from smoke inhalation.

I saw you at school. I didn't catch your name.

Danny Rhodes.

You work UC.

Mm -hmm. Yeah.

You were pulled, too?

I was.

Thank God.

The whole office was really worried about you. I've never seen the team so

tense. We don't like to lose.

We'll get them.

Yeah, we will.

You ever hit your limit?

Uh, no.

I guess I'm a glutton for punishment.

I relate.

Isabel wants to see me. Good to meet you. Yeah, same.

Hey. Sorry it took us so long to reach you.

We knew it was high risk to infiltrate the Planet Liberation Force.

If I'd have known there was even a chance of you being compromised, I never

would have let you in. Cam, it's not your fault.

And I'm okay.

So, what do we got?

Well, given the trove of data you provided, Maggie, this case is nearly

complete. We matched faces to names for everyone you've given us. Okay, so what

about Josie?

I couldn't find anything on her. That's because she was lying about her last

name.

But with the details you gave us, we were able to match it back to Josie

DeArmas, as in the daughter of Grant DeArmas.

The oil baron.

He's a billionaire.

Many times over.

But it seems like she's disowned him.

That makes sense.

She's trying to undo what her family's done to the planet.

They've made the bomb.

And they're not going to back off. So I need to get back out there.

I'll lead the team.

Absolutely not.

You know the rules, Maggie. Agents do not go from covert to overt. I

that. But I know Josie, and I can talk her down.

I can dismantle the PLF without any bloodshed. Maggie, she left you in a

van. No, Dave did that.

She's not a violent person.

Look, I know she's supporting her cause in the wrong way, but I can help her see

that. We can't take that risk.

Then at least let me stay back at the Mobile Control Center.

You're going to want me there.

At some point, you're going to need me there.

I know them.

What's their target?

It was the Weddington Pipeline, but now that they know we're on to them, they're

going to change it.

We've already started mapping out possible targets.

My best guess, compressor station up out of the city.

Operated by Valerian Petroleum.

Yes. If it's damaged, it'll throw off the oil supply to the entire state of

York. Exactly.

Take the team and go, now.

You hold the post.

You two take the roof.

Copy that.

I know it's against your instincts, but Isabella's clear.

I know.

I'll stay back at the command center.

Let me know if you get eyes on Josie.

It should be you out there, Agent Bell, finishing what you started.

Thanks.

Put him on the ground. Drop your weapon.

I got Josie.

I'm moving in.

Back in.

Skull's already in pursuit.

Josie, it's me, Special Agent Maggie Bell.

Look, I didn't want it to go down like this.

It was too late before I found out that you were Mr. Emerson.

I know that you're Josie D 'Armas, and you've bankrolled this entire operation

with your dad's money.

Please, come out with your hands up.

I had to be careful, you know?

I didn't trust everyone yet.

But if all the people stabbed me in the back, I didn't think it'd be you. I

didn't want that.

Please, you need to put down the gun.

Otherwise, you know what I have to do.

Yeah, so why haven't you?

Because I think you're good.

And you want to change things for the better.

Yeah, the only way to do that is to tear everything down.

It's not.

Look.

Where's Dave and Iris?

They were supposed to meet at the area.

There's no one else here.

You're not coming.

They used you as a diversion.

No.

Yes. Because they know that you're not a killer.

But they are.

As far as they know, they just burned me alive in that van.

What?

Josie, the message that you want to send.

Your operation you had going. It's over. It's done.

They're in control now.

Please, put down your gun.

Where are they going? Where are they headed? You've got to tell me.

It would have to be the breakout tanks in Greenpoint.

It's the last compound that hasn't been retrofitted.

I ruled it out as a target because attacking it would kill thousands of

Let's go. We've got to go now. All

right,

so breaking news from the field. We rounded up half of PLF's foot soldiers,

a few key members are still out there and plan on wreaking havoc. We believe

group is now led by Dave Brewer and Iris Nelson.

They want to make a spectacle by blowing up a compound of breakout tanks full of

petroleum. Ian, can you tell us about the location?

Greenpoint compound is the largest in the state and active 24 hours a day. It

an older compound, which is bad news for us. It predates the regulations

requiring them to be placed farther away from civilian populations.

Now, it's hard to predict without knowing the blast radius, but with all

flammable petroleum in one place, a conservative estimate puts casualties

,000.

Elise, get with NYPD, form an evacuation route.

They've been alerted, but it could take up to 90 minutes to clear. We don't have

that kind of time. Josie's intel is correct. PLF is already there.

We notified station manager.

Greenpoint evacuation protocol is in place. The employees are being cleared

but we don't have time to wait for that.

Bravo team, you take west.

Alpha team, with me.

Let's move.

Sure you trust Josie? She could be diverting us. I don't think she would

me. Maybe not Margaret, but what about Agent Bell?

My gut says it's here.

Okay, then it's here.

Let's split up.

Two with me.

Hey, get off site.

Hey, guys, you need to evacuate now. Get off site.

I've got eyes on Iris.

Northeast corner.

Iris!

Let's go.

Gotta get off tight now.

Paula. What? I think I got something here.

Oh, man. Okay.

Ready? Yeah. One, two, three.

Oh. Okay.

It's definitely rigged for remote detonation.

Who has a detonator?

I got eyes on Dave. He has a detonator.

FBI, stop!

Dave!

You won't be able to jam the detonation signal without a Faraday cage. You're

going to have to disarm it manually.

Were you able to confirm the device is initiated with blasting caps? Yeah, Ian,

it has blasting caps, but I can't remove them from the main charge. Well, then

your best bet is to counteract the bomb's explosive capabilities with

hydroxide or sodium sulfide.

Sodium what? We don't have those.

We got to get out of here.

All agents move out. We got to move now.

Our climate's in crisis. The world is burning.

We're trying to save and you're trying to stop us?

I tried to tell you, Iris, there are no shortcuts.

Okay, you can't blow things up to try to change minds. Now turn around.

Now.

You'll never stop us.

You think shutting down one branch of a movement's going to change anything?

I'm not going back to prison!

Ms.

Castillo? You wanted to see me?

Yeah, come in.

Thank you for helping with the polygraph.

I spoke with the undercover office.

They apologized for any flippant remarks that may have been made during your

interviews. Yeah, well, with everything else that happened, I didn't even

notice.

You guys stay busy in the New York field office.

I'm not as busy as you. You closed 21 cases in the past two years.

Most people would look for something quieter after taking three bullets to

gut.

But not you. You doubled down.

Decided to spend your time pretending to be a gang member.

Working alone for months in some pretty lethal situations.

When I'm undercover, it's only myself I need to rely on.

But when I'm out in the field, I learn the hard way.

You're only as strong as the weakest link on your team.

But you know, today was different.

I kept looking.

But you guys don't have a weak link.

Well, we could always be stronger.

If you'd like to stick around, you would still go undercover as needed, but you

would have a home here with us if you want.

If you'll take a chance on me, I'll take a chance on you.

Hey.

Had your debrief yet?

I'm headed there now.

I'll walk you.

Okay.

I do have to say, if you are considering a career as an eco -terrorist, you can

pull off the lugs.

Watch it.

Are you back for good, or are you going to disappear again?

No, I'm back.

You sure?

What does that mean?

Well, when you go undercover, you're either looking for something or hiding

something. I just want to make sure you're okay.