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[clattering]

[drawer closes]

[clattering]

You brought me a tomato.

I thought maybe we could have dinner.

It's almost midnight.

Are you hungry?

Never very.

What possessed you?

You looked pretty.

Through my window, you looked pretty,

and I thought...

Good enough.

I'm Andy, by the way-- ifyou wanted to know.

Maybe that's not important to you.

Sorry. My name's Will.

But you're not reallythe calling type, are you?

You like to appear, suddenly, in the middle of the night

demanding a date.

This is a date,isn't it?

ANDY: Will.

Hi.

Sorry.

Please tell me you didn't come all the way over here

just to stare at your own apartment.

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ANDY: "Reduced fat."

That says something about a man.

Mm. Well, I just buy what my...

I just buy what I've always bought, I guess.

Kind of thing a mother buys.

Oh, that's awful.

Sorry about that.

No way. It's got a nice bug spray finish.

[laughs]

Turkey, tomato,

reduced-fat mayo...

and white bread.

So, how old are you?

I can't tell ages.

I think everyone's my age.

How old are you?Thirty-two

I'm older than you.

Good.

[laughs softly]

But what does thatmean, exactly?

It means I do a lot of reading.

So, you're a painter?

Painter-slash-temporaryexecutive assistant

to the VP of an educationaltravel corporation.

Ah.

I'm multitalented.

The assistant thing is soI'll have something to say

to my parentsat Christmas, 'cause...

they do not understandart as a concept.

[laughs] My mom has the wholehouse covered in tapestry.

That's like having carpeted walls...

You know...

most people look at mewhen I talk to them.

Sorry.

You're staring over there

like you're waitingfor something to happen.

You can see my whole apartment from here.

Who designed this city?

New York is perfect.

Makes me feel likeI'm not alone.

Do you want some pot?

I get drug-tested at work.

[laughs] They're drug-testing

historians now?

Oh, you just getbetter and better.

This was fun.

Yeah.

Shall we...

call it a night, or...?

I can't go home.

Oh, really?

And why is that?

Because my apartment is bugged.

So you're nota historian.

No.

You're an analyst.

Yes.

Like Robert Redfordwas an analyst.

No. Just an analyst.

Andy, please...

Come on, Will.

If we're gonna do this,let's do it.

Hold a gun to my head,tie me to the radiator.

I'm not kidding.

[laughs]

Well, at least tell me it's a life-or-death situation.

It is.

Good.

Then let me get you a blanket.

And another drink.

Your bathroom is, uh...?

Down the hall, first door on the left.

[locks door]

[water continues running]

[grunts quietly]

[water continues running]

[inhales sharply]

[exhales]

Look what I got.

What is that for?

Surveillance, obviously.

Right.

I mean, you have to go to work, right?

Otherwise the Russianswill know you're onto them.

It is Russians, right?

Don't tell me--I so want to believeit's Russians.

Will, if this isa real-deal stakeout,

we have to havesurveillance.

Yes. You're right.

Of course I'm right.

Help me with this.

You're not married, are yo?

I usually don't ask,

but sometimes that gets me in trouble.

Oh, God.

You aremarried,

aren't you?No.

I'm not married.

Why not?

I mean, you seem like a good guy.

You're sweet,

weird in an interesting way,

I like looking at you--

what's wrongwith you?[chuckles]

I used to be married.

Didn't work out?

No, it was... great, actual.

She died, didn't she?

Jesus, Will, I'm sorry.

[wry laugh]

It's okay.

I just ruined it,didn't I?

That was the moment,right there.

No, you didn't ruin anything.

Unless you're lying to me.

Crazier thingshave happened.

Maybe you want meto feel bad for you.

That doesn't work on me.

Okay.

I'm having fun.

And I'm playing along.

And believe it or not,

this isn't even the weirdest night I've had.

But I don't like being lied to.

I like you.

Andy, I'm tellingyou the truth.

I can't go home, and I need your help.

You're a liar.

But okay.

I'm sorryyour wife died.

Thanks for letting me stay.

Thanks forthe tomato.[quiet laugh]

Morning, Kale.

What's wrong?

Why would anything be wrong?

I brought you your tea,

your, um...

Ginseng.

...ginseng tea.Thank you.

Have you spoken to Will Travers?

Not since yesterday.

Expect he'll come to work today?

I have no reason to believe otherwise.

Why?

Hmm.

"There is no trust,no faith,

no honesty in men."

Romeo and Juliet, the Nurse.

You can always count on a well-read man, hmm?

Am I worried about Will?

Worried?

No.

Enjoy your tea.

[engine starts]

All right.

[door opening]

Mr. Test?

Who are you?

Sorry.

I'm Emily. I'm helping out untilyour team gets a new assistant.

Okay. Nice to meet you.

Actually,your wife is here.

Excuse me?

Your wife--

she's outside, she won't leave.

Well, what do you mean, she won't leave?

She wantsto talk to you.

The guardcalled up.

He said she won't leave until she talks to you.

[sighs]

Oh, sorry.

Just heads up.

I think she's really upset.

What are you doing here?

I've been waitingfor half an hour.

Sorry. They just told me you were down here.

What's going on?

Paul wanted to see methis morning.

Naturally, stupid me, I thought

he wanted to tell me what a good job I'm doing.

How the ratings are up across the board because of me.

How I'm the reason anythingruns at all in that place.

Lisa, I have to get...No, no, no.

That asshole fired me.

Honey, come here.He's... No,don't-don't do that.

You tell me whatwe're gonna do, Grant.

We're gonna loseour apartment.

I mean, Jesus,private school...

Calm down.

We'll figure something out.

You'll see.

You'll find something else, something better.

What is so important

that you can't try to hold up your end of the bargain, Grant?

We've got children.

Do you get that?

You're so smart, you couldhave done anything you wanted.

I like what I do.

What is that exactly?

Well, I'm gonna go home, kill myself.

Don't even joke about that.

They fired me, Grant.

After everyth... everything,they just fired me.

[grunts]

I'll see you at home.

[drums play a crisp marching beat]

Katherine, the man never spoke to me

in the ten years we were married,

except to ask if he could borrowthe Arts and Leisure section.

And even then, he mumbled.

I don't know what Tom was thinking

or what he did when he wasn't home.

Towards the end of our marriage,

I just assumed he was with you.

Gidge.

Please. Over 25 years ago.

I've moved on.

Have you everseen this picture?

Yes. It's Tom as a boy.

Maybe Fishers Island.

And that's James Wheeler.

Mm-hmm.

Do you know any of the others?

Uh, Gerald Bradley.

P-Professor Bradley?

Mm-hmm. Never even met the man,

but his wife sent out a Christmas cd

to half the city of New York

with a collage of Gerald and herself as children.

See, it's a message, but I...I don't know what it means.

Katherine, it's a photograph of your husband as a child.

There's nothing sinister about it.

Does a four leaf clovermean anything to you?

It brings good luck.

It's time to move on.

You know, I don't think

you're supposedto loiter out here.

I have a feeling this buildingis supposed to blend in.

People smoke outside of buildings, Will.

I'm helping it blend.

Oh, you look tired.

I am tired.

Today's not a good day for tired.

We just got word that TanazSahar was killed three days ago,

and the CIA has just now decided to share,

so I'm waist-deep in uncollated CIA bullshit,

and I'm up to my ears in conflicting information.

Which is it, Miles?

Your waist or your ears?

Uncollated, conflicting.

It's gonna take me three yearsto get through this information.

Wait, wait, where the hell is Tanya?

She's out.

[lock buzzes]Out? What do you mean, out?

Temporarily reassigned.

What?! For how long?

I'd say about 28 days.

Oh, you're kidding me.

[knocks]

MILES: Will wants usin the conference room.

All right.

Also, Tanya's in rehab.

What?!

Yeah. I hope you weren't planning on going home tonight,

'cause we got, like,900 pages to get through,

and now we're a man down.

Oh, and, uh,there's no doughnuts.

Oh, um...

Good morning.

Hey. Sorry.

I left my shoes.It's ok.

Hi. I'm Emily.

Mr. Ingram assigned me

to your desk until you can find a permanent...

Hi.

I'm just gonna...

Will, I didn't mean to...

Don't worry about it.

I just wantto apologize.

Have a good day, Maggie.

Uh...

Hi.

You're in the wrong room.

I'm Julia.

I was on Team C.

We had the leak.

WILL: This is Julia.

She is going to be helping us out

until Spangler can find a new leader for Team C.

She traffics in computer string theory, and the psychology

of anarchists?Try to make her feel welcome.

GRANT: We're in the middleof a project, Will.

We don't have time to bring someone up to speed.

No offense. I'm sorry.She speaks Urdu.Do you speak Urdu?

Julia.

We're a man down,so thank you.

We really appreciateyour help right now.

Miles, will youget her up to speed?

And don't waste any time.

I need all of information you gathered from the black site.

Grant, help Mileswith whatever he needs.

Shouldn't someone keep an eyeon George and Yuri?

Yuri is a middleman, and at this point,

George is finance, Tanaz was on the ground,

so if this thing is going operational,

we need to find outwhat she was up to.

If she was a double agent,maybe the CIA had her killed.

Okay, I'm gonna take this stack back to my office,

see what I can find.

Grant, Julia, you run whateveryou can find through Miles

before it comes to me.

I don't want anysecond guessing today.

Welcome.

Thanks.

Looks like you just got promoted.

[inhales deeply, then exhales]

What is this?

What does it look like?

There may not beaudio up here,

but there arecameras everywhere,

so eat the delicious snackwe came up here to enjoy,

and then please tell me

what you've doneto Truxton Spangler

to make him show upat my home at 6:00 a.m.

I broke one of the bugs.

What?

You heard me.

Let's see who comes to fix it.

It's their move now.

And who exactly are they?

Oh, you tell me.

I can't protect youunless you trust me.

I don't trust you.

Thanks for the muffin.

[door opens, shuts]

[inhaling deeply]

[thud]

[thudding]

WILL:Look at this.

It's a transcript of a rendezvous

from a café in Paris.

How long is Julia going to be with us?

Hmm.

Why, you don't like her?

No, no, no, she's, she's fine.

Well, she doesn't havea team leader.

So we could get stuck with her.

Just try to be nice.

So this is a transcriptof Tanaz Sahar

and a man,alias Paul Green.

Analysis has him listedas Iranian intelligence.

So Tanaz has a thing for Iranians.

Mm-hmm.

They've met six timesin the past eight months.

Hi, sorry to interrupt.

Your assistant said you were down here.

I think I foundsomething.

Do you want to sit?

I'm okay, thanks.

Hal rancode recognition

on the e-mail account we got from the CIA.

Most of Tanaz's e-mails were clean,

but a handful of messages came back coded.

It's a rudimentary code, actually,

relatively easy to break, and we've seen it before.

Low-level Iranian intelligence operatives

use it to contact their assets.

MILES: So we're saying

Tanaz is working both sides, and Iran is one of the sides?

What's going on?

Is this a meeting?Tanaz was working

with Iranian intelligence.

You find anything?

I got this intercept on Kateb.

Alive or dead?

Unconfirmed, but alive,looks like.

Do we have any pictures yet?No, but local Afghans

described himas "light-skinned."

Have we looked for a Kateb

in any of the European sleeper cells?

This isall I've got.

Well, couple Afghans called him light-skinned--

I mean, that's not much to go on.

[sighs]

At this point, we haveevery reason to believe

someone figured out Tanazwas playing both sides.

Either the CIA killed her orit was Iranian intelligence,

so call the CIA, find out what the party line is

and poke holes in it.

I need to go home.

Will, are you kidding?

We've got hoursof work here.

I'll be in early.

What was that?

I have no idea.

Wish I was in rehab.

[door creaking]

Andy?

♪

[sighs]

[both laugh gently]

[both chuckle]

[gasping passionately]

MAN: Look...

obviously, I told her I'd have to check with you first.

It's Thanksgiving, it's, it's a big deal.

It's a long way off, but it's my family.

Uh-huh, yeah.

Kale, are you evenlistening to me?

What is it?

Stay here.

Why? Stay here.

Excuse me,

do you have the time?

[knocking on door]

Go away.

[knocking]

Persistence is often met with vengeance.

[door opens]

Am I being followed?

Right now?I don't see anyone.

I took a walk this afternoon.

There was a man following me.

Is there something I should know?

I could ask youthe same question.

Is Will a problem?

If he is, he willbe handled...

as problems are.

There are two things I admire about you, Kale.

The first is: no matterwhat office I put you in,

no matter how cushyyour desk chair,

how expensive your clothes...

...you remain the manI met in Syria.

The man with bloodon his hands.

The second thingI admire about you

is y-y-you don't askquestions, no.

I have to finish my cereal.

It gets soggy.

[laughs]

[door closes]

[sighs]

Will?

There's something happening in your apartment.

[sighs]

Who is that guy?

You find anything on Kateb yet?

No.

Um, you do realize

there's a clockon this thing.

I mean, eventually, planninga terrorist attack leads

to an actual attack.

I'm working on it.

Okay.

Sorry.

No, it's... fine.

Just... been a long day.

You want to talkabout it?

No.

Okay.

My wife...

lost her job.

Oh, I'm...

I'm sorry.

So now we have to have

the exhausting biannual discussion

about what it is I do

and why it's so important

that I make analyst money instead of banker money.

She's not obsessed with money.

She's just... you know.

You've got kids.

Yeah.

So...

...pressure, I guess.

Yeah.

[sighs]

Sometimes I findthat, um,

listening is the way to go.

I, uh... you know,reasoning,

problem-solving--

these are tactics that are inexplicably wrong.

I-I do not know why.

[chuckles]

But, um,

she loves you-- your wife.

That's something.

Kateb.

Let's getto work, Grant.

Oh, and, uh,let's not forget

who Will put in charge,so... [snaps fingers]

[chuckles]

[cell phone buzzing]

Hello.

Where?

WOMAN: I'd offer you something,

but I usually just order takeout.

KATHERINE:Don't worry about it.

My daughter-in-law got me a cookbook--

Excellent Meals for One.

I almost threw it at her.

I'm sorry to bother you so late.

Thank you so much for agreeing to see me.

Oh, it's nice to get to talk about Gerald.

I found this photographin Tom's things.

And... I think thisis your husband.

Huh.

They knew each other?

It would seem so.

He never talked about his childhood.

Which one is your husband?

Uh...

Look at them.

How happy they all are.

You know anyof the others?

Well, this one is, um, Truxton Spangler.

Truxton Spangler.

I know that name.

It's a friend of Gerald's.

I met him after Gerald died.

He knocked on my door.

He just wanted to see that I was doing okay.

Uh, they spent summers together on Fishers Island.

He was so upset about Gerald's death.

Suicide-- I guess everybody feels in some way responsible.

Such a nice man.

What did he do?

He's the director of the American Policy

Academ-- no, um, Institute, I think.

Which is what?

[laughs] I don't know.

He didn't say.

Truxton Spangler...

...was a friendof my husband's.

Will?

KALE: Spangler knows you're working with me.

Oh, I'm doneworking with you.

Your friend Bloombroke into my apartment.

I watched him drill bugsinto my light sockets.

Keep your voice down.

You've been playingboth sides.

It's not my faultyou're alone now.

[sighs] Here.

I don't want it.

If Spangler knowsyou've turned on him,

I don't want to be seenwithin ten feet of you.

It's an obituary.

Man's name is Thomas K. Rhumor.

He was on the board of Atlas MacDowell.

Look at the date.

I don't want your help.

Look at the date, Will.

He killed himself the same year

that crossword puzzle appeared.

How longhave you had this?

Stay away from me.

You need me.

This is over.

[door opens and closes]

[knocking at door]

Come in.

Are you looking for Will?

No, I... I'm looking for you. [chuckles]

I heard your wifewas here this morning.

I'm sorry about that.

She was upset.

It won't happen again.

It's difficult doing this kindof work and having a family.

It's not exactly glamorous,what we do.

[chuckles]

You're a hard worker.

I admire that.

Thank you, sir.

Will is luckyto have you on his team.

It's been a difficult time for him.

But...

we take care of our own, hmm?

I'm glad to knowthat you're in place,

if he should need a rest or...

[sighs]

Can I count on you, Grant?

Of course.

Good. [anxious laugh]

Good.

Go home.

I'm sure your wifewould like to see you.

[soft knocking]

MILES:You... You still here?

Still here.

[sighs]

More dangerously vulnerablesewer systems?

[wry laugh]

Just trying to get caught up.

[clears throat]

I was thinking, um...

do you want to, uh,get a cup of coffee or, um...

I... I've got coffee.

Oh, yeah, right.

I don't, uh... I don'tdrink coffee...

Oh.

Uh... I just, uh...

[nervous laugh] I justthought I'd ask, um...

you know, to-to...to welcome you.

I could get

a drink, if you wanted to.

Here?

I was thinking at a bar,

but if you've got a flask in your office...

No, no, a bar.

That's... That's good.

Let's... yeah,let's do that.

Okay.

[clear throat]

Oh, I, um... I told youthat I was married before.

I'm... I'm not,uh, anymore.

Okay.

[sighs, chuckles]

♪

[sighs]

How'd you sleep?

Like a rock.

I like thatyou've got a gun.

♪