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Previously on The Americans...

– FBI! Don't move!
– Ronald Reagan doesn't care!

[ Gunshot ]

Nina: Your report
can wait an hour.

I'm proud of you, Stan.

They say
they want to give me a medal.

– Where's your sister?
– She had to stay late at school.

Thanks for making this trip
fly by.

It always feels better
to have someone to talk to.

Sit, please.

Lying will not be tolerated.

Give me a call
when you get back,

if you want to hang out
with other people who get it.

Kelli, it's Paige.

You too.
Hey, do you want to hang out?

– And Amelia?
– 9th grade, cheerleading.

– Oh, my God. No.
– Yes!

Jared's a senior?

He's going to Carnegie Mellon
next year.

[ Knock on door ]
Emmett?

P–Paige and Henry–Go.
[ Gasps ]

Who would do this?

You want the list?

Someone who knows us,

every single one of us,

someone who is onto
the operation.

How are we gonna live
like this?

He is a brilliant physicist

and an eloquent advocate
for those Jewish Refuseniks

still trapped
in the Soviet Union,

of whom he was once one.

Baruch ha'bah, Anton Baklanov.

[ Applause ]

Thank you, Rabbi Gittlesen.

The world of physics
encompasses the microscopic,

the submicroscopic,

the very distant,
the world of unseen things.

This afternoon, I want to talk
about a world of unseen people,

a society in which Jews
are turned into nonpersons.

10 years ago, I was lucky enough
to get out of the Soviet Union.

In America, I found a home,

justice, dignity,

baseball...

[ Laughter ]

and freedom...

for myself, my beautiful wife,

and most of all, our son.

♪ let it shine, let it shine ♪

♪ I'm gonna let it shine ♪

♪ hide it under a bushel? No! ♪

– ♪ I'm gonna let it shine ♪
– Hey!

Hey, you guys.

This is Paige.

Young man: Hey, Paige.

– ♪ let it shine ♪
Young woman: – Hi, Paige.

♪ don't let Satan blow it out,
I'm gonna let it shine ♪

♪ don't let Satan blow it out,
I'm gonna let it shine ♪

♪ and I've been thinking ♪

♪ so much ♪
[ Door closes ]

♪ about you ♪

[ Radio clicks off ]

I was listening to that.

I know.

Anton Baklanov would rather die

than betray his new homeland.

Not recruitable?

Never will be.

Any rush?

I don't see why.

We can take the long way
to work tomorrow.

[ Dog barks in distance ]

Oh. Where were you?

Oh, uh, Emily really needed me,

so I just–
She's got this guy,

he's a junior, soccer captain,

and he thinks he's God's gift,

but I think that he's just
taking her for granted–

Okay. We just–I want
to know where you were.

Yeah, just call if you're
gonna be late next time.

Okay. Sorry.

Homework awaits.

[ Rustling ]

[ Object thumps ]

So, what's this
about a new car?

Did Henry tell you th--?

I'm kidding around.

Henry doesn't seem to think so.

You know, Stan's friend—
the guy's a gold mine.

Got us the plumbers' union
retreat–

I'll bet we could get teamsters,
hotel workers–

We do not need
a new car, Philip.

It's cheaper than a plane.

That's all I'm–

[ Car door opens, closes ]

I'm glad you're okay.

When I heard about Emmett
and Leanne,

I was afraid you might...

Well, it's a terrible time.
We need to talk.

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Claudia: Moscow was signaling me
every hour.

For the first time
I can remember,

I didn't know what to do.

What could I do?
It was done.

What does the Centre know?

Not much.

They're looking into it,

but they're going
to be careful.

Do they think any of the rest
of us have been exposed?

They don't know.

Anything's possible.

You're still alive.
That's a good sign.

They put someone on our kids
and then pulled them.

Risk / benefit —
They're scared now.

I've seen it happen before.

They won't do what it takes to
find out what really happened,

and I can't live with that.

What do you want from us?

I know it's been hard
between us,

and I'm sorry
for my part of that.

Believe me or don't believe me,

but we need the same thing now.

And what's that?

You have to help me find
Emmett and Leanne's killer.

Help you?
Personally?

Without the Centre
knowing about it?

I owe it to Emmett and Leanne.

We owe it to them.

I have some ideas
who might have killed them.

Top of the list–

Andrew Larrick, former
Special Operations in Vietnam.

We believe
he's currently involved

in developing a special mission
unit inside the Navy SEALs.

He teaches at the
Naval War College at Annapolis.

Emmett and Leanne
were blackmailing him.

He's homosexual.

He was the only agent
they were running

who might have been good enough
to find them.

To get to Larrick,
you'll need an air-tight cover.

First step is through
this man—Brad Mullin,

Seaman Recruit working out of
Dam Neck in Virginia Beach.

Elizabeth, last time I saw you,

you were...
just off an operating table.

I knew you'd live,

but I didn't know
if you'd make it back.

I'm back.

I'm glad.

I've thought about you a lot.

I...

Well...

there's no changing what was.

I'm glad, anyway.

Commendation day–
your first?

Task force in Arkansas
all got medals.

I never picked mine up.

This one's a letter,

in a very nice box.

You deserve a commendation

for stopping that bastard,
Agent Beeman.

Thank you, sir.

But unfortunately, we don't hold
all the reins here.

The gentleman
from the Soviet embassy

who had the poor taste

to get his brains blown out

has earned me and the Director
a joint inquiry

of the House and Senate
intelligence committees.

Shit.

And if we can't

hold them off, Frank,
you'll be next.

With all due respect, sir,

Agent Gaad wasn't
in any way responsible–

Agent Beeman, I don't care
who was and who wasn't.

He was a KGB agent
operating on US soil.

That is a risky enterprise,
taking us on.

We understand each other?

Yes, sir.

Now, will you excuse us
for a minute?

Certainly.

[ Telephone rings ]

[ Engine shuts off ]

We have to do it.

We're gonna live or die
with that woman?

Or sit and wait?

She wants to know what happened
to Emmett and Leanne

as much as we do.

Okay?

– Brad Mullin—
– Shouldn't be a problem.

Listen. Why don't you let me
handle this?

Mullin's a computer nerd,
camera buff,

classical music lover.

There's a million ways in
on this.

I'll handle it.

But thank you.

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[ Door closes ]

I'll see you tomorrow.

Good night.

Sir.

Is everything all right?

Everything's hunky-dory.

I'm being layered.

Layered?

Bureaucratese
for "shoved aside."

They're bringing someone in
over me.

Jim Halliwell
from the Atlanta office.

He'll be running CI until–

well, I guess
we don't know when.

You shouldn't have to
take the fall for this.

I get no pleasure
from the thought

of taking you down
with me, Stan.

Besides, no offense...
[ Elevator bell dings ]

they're after bigger game.

Good night, Agent Beeman.

Good night, sir.

[ Beethoven's "Gross
Efuge Opus 133" plays ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Oh.

Wow.

Wow. Yeah.

It's very, um...

Actually, I hated it.

[ Laughing ] I don't know
anything about classical music.

Well, you certainly picked it.
[Chuckles]

I mean, you probably thought,
you know, "Good old Beethoven,"

[ Hums beginning of
Beethoven's Fifth Symphony ]

Yeah, I did.

I thought it might be soothing
or uplifting, but, um...

it's very dark.

Yeah.
Those quartets.

Is that good?

This?
Oh. This is great.

[ Chuckles ]
This is...

Actually, this is exactly
the thing that you were–

Are you gonna listen
to it right now?

Oh. You want to hear it–
take it.

No. I meant I...
could listen with you.

With me, like, in the booth?

Not if you don't want me to.

No. I do.
I mean, sure.

If you want to,
that'd be great.

Uh... right now?

Yeah.

Oh. Okay.

Sure.

[ Mozart's "Eine Kleine
Nachtmusik" plays ]

Philip:
That must be intense.

Stan: When it happens,
you do what you have to do.

It's what we're trained to do.
It's right.

But... later on
when the hoopla is over...

You took a guy
off the face of the Earth.

You ever do it before?

Yeah.

So, what's going on with you?

How's... work?

[ Laughs ]

Oh, uh, your friend the plumber

has been opening
some doors for us.

Oh, good.
I'm glad to hear that.

I always like to help a friend.

Well, we appreciate it.

It's nice to have
a little extra coming in.

We're thinking about sprucing up
the office a bit–

well, I am, at least.

I'm having an affair.

I haven't told anybody,

so you can't–
not even Elizabeth.

Oh, okay.
Come on. Of course not.

I'm—
I'm walking around...

It's crazy.

I guess...
you probably never...

[ Sighs ]

You think about it a lot–
a lot.

But in all these years,
I-I've never, never...

Stan...

we're all human.

You know, me and Elizabeth,

we've been through
some patches.

– You know that.
– Yeah. No, I know.

We're solid now, I think.

Maybe you're never
really solid.

Yeah.

It's hard—marriage.

You know, you love your wife,

and then the day-to-day crap
starts to creep in.

Yeah, but that
actually doesn't–

I mean, Sandra and I...

we hardly spend any time
together at all.

Oh.

This job takes its toll,
you know.

There's a lot
I can't share with her.

I wouldn't want to put her
through that anyway.

Separate lives.

I thought moving here,
to this post, would help,

but...

it's actually gotten worse.

I'm sorry.

And then, you know,

I meet this woman at work,

and she understands what I do.

She sees me

in a different way.

Right.

Well, you're lucky to be
a travel agent, Philip.

Happy people
going on vacations.

Yeah.

Just–when I'm with
this woman...

something just...

So, what are you gonna do?

I don't know.

There's no way we could
ever be together.

Why not?

Well, she's married.

We're doomed.

[ Knocking on door ]
Da.

Mm-hmm.
Spasiva.

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Yeah, that's just all
we need around here

is something
that makes television

more attractive to kids.

Yeah, but it makes us
more intelligent.

That's why it's called
Intellivision.

Please tell me we're not
discussing video games again.

We are, but it's good
for your brain.

And you're not just sitting
there. You're doing something.

Go up and get your sister.
You're both gonna be late.

Henry: Paige!

[ Water running ]

Stan finally told me
about his affair.

How did that happen?

We're friends.

We're taking the scientist.

Okay.

You're in the middle with Brad?

You all right there?

Of course.

Okay.

[ Knock on door, door opens ]

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[ Indistinct conversation ]

I hope it's okay.

This is the place
that we usually...

Do you do this a lot?

You know...

not a lot.

I've never done this before.

That's okay.

I'm kind of a loner, really.

Me too.

I'm not
the usual military type.

I guess that's obvious.
[ Chuckles ]

I wanted to see the world,
but I wound up here.

Man, the Navy.

I figured, you know,
not everyone,

but there had to be at least
a couple of guys I could relate to.

There had to be somebody who
wasn't a freaking Neanderthal.

It's not like
it's the army, right?

I'm glad you're not
a Neanderthal.

You're nice.

You know that?

How can you be so nice?

I'm like you.

I kept thinking I would meet
someone around here.

You know, Navy town–

you think there'd be a lot
of great guys.

But it just didn't work out.

You know, someone who's
sensitive and generous, kind.

I like you, Brad.

[ Exhales sharply ]

– I'm so sorry.
– What's wrong?

I'm...

I don't know.

I really like you.

I'm just having...
a hard time.

You want a beer?

I'm really blowing this.
[ Chuckles ]

You're not.
It's okay.

Is it okay if we just...

take things kind of slow?

Sure.

Oh.

[ Sniffles ]

Would you see me again,
or–

I mean, you don't have to
if you don't want to.

No. I want to.

I'm so sorry.
I...

I'll call you.

No. I will.

I'll call you.

[ Door closes ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

It's me.

So Thursday, yes?

Listen, if you gave me 10
nights, I'd find 10 nights.

Yes.

However you want.

I'll arrange it.

[ Receiver clicks, coin clinks ]

[ Door opens ]

So, he has a mistress.

George traced the number.
I took a look.

Residential area, quiet street,
deserted at night.

Okay.

I'll go down and check in
on Brad tomorrow morning.

I have to meet with that plumber
first thing in the morning,

so I have to get out
of Martha's early

'cause I promised her
a lazy morning.

Lazy morning?

Yeah. Yeah.

Okay, um...

so, I'll meet with Claudia
for the drop,

and then get home
for an early dinner,

– and then we'll go.
– Okay. Good.

How's it going with Brad?

Fine.
Piece of cake.

[ Door opens, footsteps recede ]

♪ I saw the world thrashing
all around your face ♪

♪ never really knowing
it was always... ♪

Don't you knock?

– ♪ ...mesh and lace ♪
– I did knock.

Well,
I didn't say "Come in."

[ Sighs ]
You're right. I'm sorry.

♪ you've seen
the difference... ♪

What is that?

What?

You're hiding something.

Uh, a book for school.

♪ I'll stop the world
and melt with you ♪

If it's for school,
why are you hiding it?

It's for this course
about the Bible.

♪ dream of better lives,
the kind which never hate ♪

You're not taking a course
on the Bible.

Why are you lying to me?

♪ ...of imaginary grace ♪

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– Paige, what is this?
– I'm reading the Bible.

What is the Reed Street Church?

I met this kid Kelli,
and she's really nice,

and this is where she goes,
like a youth group.

And, you know,
she's got a messed-up family,

and it makes her happy.

But you don't have
a messed-up family.

[ Sighs ] Do we have
to talk about this?

Paige, have you been
to this group?

What's going on?

Paige thinks she's in
a messed-up family,

and she's been going to some youth
group she doesn't tell us about.

You think you're in
a messed-up family?

She doesn't tell us
where she's going.

Forget I said anything!

It's not about what you said.

It's that you're lying to us
and hiding things.

I'm allowed to have
my own life!

And we are allowed
to know about it.

Well, I thought we're supposed

to have privacy in this house.

This has nothing to do
with privacy!

Why don't we talk about this
more later, huh?

Hmm?

Close the door.

[ Sighs ]

I'm not saying
I thought you wouldn't call.

I mean, I think
you're a good person.

[ Chuckles ]
That's not why I called.

I want to get to know you.

Thank you.

Where are you from?

Wyoming—dink of a town
near Casper.

I know. I don't look like
a cowboy, right?

What about you?

I am...

I'm kind of from all over.

Navy brat–
and my dad...

well, my dad died,

and then my mom and I
were here.

So, um, I just
kind of stayed on

doing secretarial work...

until, um...

Until what?

I can't. [ Chuckles ] Sorry.

Come on.
You can trust me.

I'm...

I was, um...

attacked.

What do you mean "Attacked"?

Oh, God.

You were...

Jesus.

Did, um...

Was it here in town?

Um, do you know that bar

where Atlantic
sort of hits Auburn?

Yeah. Kennett's.

I was in there one night,
and, um...

was hanging out
with these SEALs,

these...
big handsome guys.

They were all on leave.

And then this one guy...

and he took me to one of those
motels like you took me to.

Oh, my God.
I'm so sorry.

No, no, no.
That's not–

I didn't...

He just got really mean,

and he... sort of
had me on the ground.

I was flat on my belly,

and he was shoving my head
into the floor.

And then he sort of got
on top of me from behind

and... ripped my pants down,
and...

I remember I said...

"No. No!"

Jesus.

Well, did you go to the police?

You know, I tried,
but the Navy's protecting him.

They told the cops that
he was not on leave that day,

that [Sniffles] you know,

he was on some secret,
classified mission.

No one could get access
to his files.

They just sort of buried them.

Assholes.

[ Scoffs ]
I don't know why I told you.

I'm so sorry.
I...

You just...

seem nice.

You're not like
the rest of them.

I'm so sorry.

I wish...

I wish there was something
I could do.

No. There's nothing. I...
[Sniffles]

Believe me.
I've tried everything.

But thank you.
[ Sniffles ]

Do you know his name?

Larrick.

Andrew.

I think he's a captain
or something.

I know where his files are.

You do?

It wouldn't be easy,
but I could get them.

You could give them to a lawyer,
prove he was there.

No. I-I wouldn't
want you to do that

because what if someone
saw you taking them?

I don't have to take them.
I could copy them.

Nothing much.

We're, uh–we're having
a long, lazy, romantic morning.

I know.

You know, once in a while
you and daddy should just–

No, really, you should.

Romance is so important.

Um, can I call you back, mom?

Just a couple of minutes.

Okay. Okay.
Bye.

Hey.

Why are you all spiffed up?

What happened to our
lazy romantic morning?

I thought we had it.

Um, we had the start of it.

Yeah, and then you got on the phone
with your mother like you always do.

Hey, I thought you loved
my mother.

Martha, we have so little time
together as it is.

Whenever we manage to squeeze
out just a little extra,

you get on the phone
with your mother.

She called me.

So tell her to call back!

Why should I sit around
twiddling my thumbs

while you talk with your mom?

Twiddle your thumbs?
Is that what you call it

when we're lying here,
cuddly and warm?

There is nothing for me to do

while you're on the phone
with your mother.

– This isn't my home.
– This is your home.

Well, I'm like an intruder.
I'm lucky I have half a sock drawer.

Do you want a sock drawer?
I can give you a sock drawer.

No, no, no, no, no.
Go ahead. Call her back.

Don't let me interrupt.

Clark!

[ Water runs ]

Clark, I'm sorry.

I can't hear you!
Water's running!

I said I'm sorry!
[ Water stops ]

I won't do it anymore.

I won't call her while
you're here. I promise.

Did you wash your hair
in the kitchen sink?

Well, I guess so.
I-I always do.

Well, in the future,
could you not?

Either that, or could you
clean up all these hairs?

They're my hairs.
You should love me enough to–

You should love me enough to change
something if I want it changed!

Oh, my God.
What's gotten into you?

[ Groans ] I'm sorry.

I just want some things
different around here.

I never get asked what I want.

How can I ask you anything?
I can't ever find you.

Find me when I'm here, damn it!

Talk to me instead
of getting on the phone

with your mother.

You know what I think?

I think that you just want to
leave like you always do.

I think you got what you wanted
this morning, and now–

Do not pretend you didn't want
that just as much as I did!

No, you know
what I wanted, Clark!

I wanted a long, lazy,
romantic morning

like the one
that you promised me.

But guess what.

You know, I don't think
I want that anymore.

– Oh, honey...
– Don't "Honey" me!

You know what?
Just go. Go.

Off to work.
Dot of 9:00 like usual,

like the time-card-punching,

never-around pencil-pusher
that you are.

I'm going.

So, go.

[ Door slams, locks ]

I signaled I didn't have
the files yet.

What are we doing here?

I know you don't want to hear
this from me, Elizabeth,

but it only takes
three minutes in a car

to know that you came back
too soon.

Brad Mullin you can handle
in your sleep,

but Andrew Larrick is waiting
around the corner.

And if you're not ready
for him–

I'll be ready.

Of course you feel that way.

But I'm telling you

I see something
that you're not aware of.

You're afraid.
Too afraid.

You're back,
but you're not back.

I really do think you're trying
to help, Claudia,

but it just takes three minutes
in a car

to know there's something else
going on with you, too,

and I want to know what it is.

I don't want
to lose anyone else.

Oh, this is
so, so great of you.

I can't believe–
Is something wrong?

I don't have the files.

I don't understand.
I–

Every time I went to do it,
guys kept looking at me.

I...
I kind of chickened out.

Oh.

Are you mad at me?
I'm sorry.

No. That's okay.

I–It was a lot to hope for.
[ Chuckles ]

I've probably seen
too many movies, you know?

You meet a guy,
and you think...

[Chuckles]
you've found your hero.

It was stupid.

Who thinks that way?

It was just so risky.

I kept thinking,
"This is insane.

I'm gonna get shot.
What am I doing this for?"

I'm sorry.
It's making me so tense.

I could help you with that.

Oh, you don't have to–

That's better, right?

That's better?

Oh, Jesus Christ.

That's better.

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– Here you go.
– Thanks.

Philip: Okay. So...

[ Utensil clanks lightly ]

Amen.

[ Sighs ]

Please pass the chicken.

[ Keys clatter ]

Clark, are you there?
Pick up?

Your wife.

Where are you?

I know you can't tell me.

Ever.

We need to talk, Clark.

Call me.

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Elizabeth:
She was praying, Philip.

Praying!

If she just wants to say grace,
if that's all it is–

It's not.

This is what happens.

They get them
when they're children.

They indoctrinate them
with friendship and songs

and cute boys cooing
about Jesus.

So? Maybe it's a crush.

Did you see any signs of this
while I was gone?

No.

We haven't been paying
enough attention.

Yes, we have.

There's been kind of a lot
going on, you know?

If we'd been paying attention,
this wouldn't have happened.

The lying?

Well, yeah,
that's not like her.

I mean, you protect them
from the big things out there–

the big life-and-death
dangers–

and then something finds
its way into your own house.

Look, we don't know
anything yet.

Kids go through phases.
Let's keep an eye on it.

No. That's how this happened.
We let our guard down.

Philip, you and I,
we know who we are.

We have values.

But these kids–
what do they know?

We're failing them.

We're not failing them.

We're failing to help them
stand up to the distractions,

the consumerism.
Look at this country.

Church, synagogue—
I mean, that's what's holding it all up.

The opiate of the masses.

Let's eat later tomorrow.

What?

We ate dinner early tonight.

You don't want to say grace
as much when you're hungry.

Would you stop being
so reasonable?

We have to do something
about Paige.

It's gonna have to wait.

It cannot wait.

Meet Anton.

Philip: Leave your name,
a brief message,

and a number
where I can reach you,

and I'll call you back.
[ Beep ]

Clark, it's me.
You see?

This is why I need to be able
to reach you.

I'm filling out
this application,

and there's this line here,

and they want my marital status
and my husband's name.

Now, I love you, Clark,

but I'm not going to
perjure myself for you.

And this has to be in tomorrow,

so, if I don't hear from you,
I just have no choice.

I'm putting
your name down, Clark.

You're my husband,
and it's the truth.

Call me!

It's late.
I got to get home.

– Thank you.
– I know. Mm.

Good night. Mm.

Have a good night.
Call me.

Sleep well.

[ Muffled grunting ]

[ Engine revs ]

[ Muffled screaming ]

[ Grunting ]

[ Gunshot ]

[ Grunting continues ]

[ Glass shatters ]

[ Screaming ]

[ Screaming stops ]

[ Groans ]

[ Tires squeal ]
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