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-[suspenseful music playing]
-[roulette wheel clicks]

[onlookers cheer]

Black 26.

I need more chips.

Absolutely not.

You just lost $100,000.

That's a down payment on a house.

Please, baby. You can afford it.

Is there a problem?

Sorry, Anika. I'm not letting her lose
more of my money.

Your money?

Mr. Luppina, what would your wife say
if she knew you were here?

She thinks you're in Dubai on business.

Her family's business.

How are the kids?

Your daughter must be, what,
early 20s by now?

-Yeah.
-[man] Anika.

[Anika] Mr. Cullen, may I help you?

I need to talk to you a minute.

I've been vetting the whales
you're bringing in

for your private game this Wednesday.

An impressive list.

A hundred million on the tables
in that room.

You're welcome.

I'm curious.

Most of these people are your regulars,
either here or other parlors,

but there's a name I've never seen.

A Mr. Yao Liang?

And you want to arrange
for the casino to extend

a $15 million line of credit to him.

I don't hear a question.

I've done my due diligence,
and that person doesn't exist.

You don't need to worry
who my players are.

I'm paid to worry,

and I'm filing this with the ACT Racing
and Gambling Commission.

[elevator dings]

You have the house advantage here.

[elevator whirring]

-[alarm rings]
-What are you doing?

[groans]

[chokes]

Sorry. Maybe we didn't get
to know each other very well.

I'm in and out of here so fast.

Or maybe we got off on the wrong foot.

[groans]

I want you to be comfortable with me.

I want you to be comfortable
when you leave the house

and start up that sexy Holden HK Monaro.

Comfortable that the ignition
doesn't ignite a device

packed with EPX-1,

which has the highest detonation velocity
of all plastic explosives.

Comfortable?

Good.

[Raymond] Meera Malik's daughter?

After all these years.

On loan from MI6 on a provisional basis.

She just lost her whole team to Wujing.

She has skin in this game.

Well, if she's anything like her mother,
she'll be a keen asset.

-With a discerning eye.
-[Cooper] And you'll be okay with her?

I believe the question
is whether she'll be okay with me.

She's been fully read in.
She knows what she's signing up for.

[Cooper] Ms. Malik,
your government is in agreement,

your clearance has been authorized.

You understand what we do?

You work with a very high-level
confidential informant.

I've been debriefed...

Not just any informant.

We work with Raymond Reddington.

It's a symbiotic relationship.

On balance, it's a net plus for us
and the work we do.

He's invaluable.

You realize now that you know this,
there's no going back?

My mother knew all of this too,
and she still chose the work.

She did.

Then what time should I be here
Monday morning?

[Raymond] I look forward to meeting her.

See anything you like up there?

[Cooper] What are we doing here, Red?

This is not the most discreet.

Street food, Harold.

I'm on a pilgrimage.

I won't stop until I've tried it all.

The pan-seared brains
are supposed to be delicious here.

Ooh. Peppery goat breast.

Hi. Okay, we'll take the number one,
three, the five,

and I guess the seven.

Odds today, evens tomorrow. Homan.

Live like you're dying.
Am I right, Harold?

I just spent three hours
on a train from D.C.

Ooh. I love that trip.

Three hours of peace and quiet.

The low rumble of the rails.

And a very nice ham-and-cheese sandwich,
I must say.

Please. Wujing.

What are we doing? Any updates?

It appears he's out there
marshaling his forces.

And for some reason,
you've disbanded yours.

-I hear you don't have security.
-Keeping a lighter footprint.

Simpler all around.

We know what he's up to.
The question is where.

In the last week and a half,

Wujing's been spotted in Monaco, Lisbon,
Klerksdorp, South Africa.

Know what all those locations
have in common?

-Not off the top of my head.
-Casinos, Harold.

Wujing is frequenting
somewhat fancier surroundings,

I assume in the hopes of falling in
with a fancier set of friends.

The associates of mine
who spotted him in Monaco

saw him with an Australian woman
named Anika de Beer.

De Beer? Who is she?

In the world of gambling,
de Beer is known as the Whaler.

She's a freelancer
who pulls in high-rollers to casinos.

She works across the globe.

After Monaco, she flew
to the Crown Rocks in Sydney.

This is a formidable woman.

She'd do anything
to get whales to the table.

What does he want with her?
Is this all about money?

Too many things in life are.

The man gathering an army
isn't taking time to gamble, is he?

I don't know, but de Beer might.

She's our best lead.

[cell phone ringing]

Char?

Is everything all right?

Oh, no. Not again.

She didn't say anything
after school yesterday.

I'm free to meet Wednesday.

Is it just with the teacher?

Okay, hon. See you when I get home.

Bye.

Is there a problem with Agnes?

Agnes is having some trouble
with a bully at school.

An older girl.

But we're handling it.

Anything I can do to help?

Thank you,
but Agnes already has two parents,

and it's our belief
she needs to work this out herself.

Order's up. Homan.

I've got this.

Whatever you and Charlene think is best.

We'd better get working
on our working lunch,

because I believe this Whaler
is now our best chance

at getting to Wujing.

I want you gentlemen to welcome
the newest member of our team.

Siya?

Hello.

I just want to say
that I'm excited about being here.

I know my mother felt proud
of what she did in this place.

And I'm looking forward
to feeling the same way.

It's good to have you.

[keyboard clicking]

[computer buzzes]

[Cooper] Aram made it look so easy.

Here, uh, let me help with that.

[keyboard clicking]

[Cooper] Thanks, Agent Malik.

Right. Anika de Beer.

Casinos treat her like royalty
because her client list is so impressive.

Millionaires, billionaires,
tech giants, industry tycoons,

and some of the best players
ever to touch a deck of cards.

She's working with Wujing,
but we don't know to what end.

Planning something with one of the whales?

Big gamblers, big bank accounts.

That's a lot of very powerful people.

Is it possible Wujing might be targeting
some or one of these players?

[Cooper] You might be onto something.

Reddington has informed me

that she's bringing a group
of the biggest whales

to the Crown Rocks Casino
in Sydney, Australia,

in two days' time for a private game
of Texas Hold'em.

Whatever they're doing,

the timing of this upcoming tournament
feels suspicious.

What's the plan?

[Cooper] If we wanna get to her,

we know exactly where she'll be
in 48 hours.

Reddington also informed me

that there are still a few open chairs
for her Sydney game.

-So we're going into that game?
-How?

[keyboard clicking]

[Cooper] This is Spencer Waters.

Waters is a wealthy music promoter

and owner of the Alcazar Theatre
in New York.

He's the organizer

of one of the richest poker-game pots
on the East Coast.

A monthly underground game.
Millions on the table.

No one gains entry
without Waters' approval.

The Whaler's known to have eyes

in the biggest card rooms
around the world,

so if we want her attention, we'll need
to make a splash in Waters' game.

Reddington's already working
on an invitation.

[Waters] I gotta admit,
I'm a little nervous sitting here, Mr...

[Raymond] Ah. Please, Spencer,
it's Raymond.

Although Steve Jones
always calls me "Rotten Ray."

[Waters chuckles]

In fact, I did a little guest DJ thing
with him on Jonesy's Jukebox

using that moniker.

Apparently, Johnny got pissed off,

thinking we were making fun
at his expense.

Which maybe we were or maybe we weren't.

I don't know.

It doesn't take much to piss off John.

Steve Jones? Johnny Rotten?

Seems like you got a lot of friends.

That phone call I got
from Huey Lewis' manager...

Jerry. Yes.

Yeah, he told me about that favor
that you did for him once.

Well, technically,
it was for an associate of Jerry's,

but Jerry benefited.

But I prefer to leave
past business in the past.

Let's talk about the future.

I'm someone who can do quite a lot
when it comes to favors

for a person with a fertile imagination.

A favor for me?

-In return for...?
-A favor for me.

Well, actually, it's for a friend.

A friend who enjoys playing cards.

I see.

Is your friend any good?

Spencer, if it's a friend of mine,

they're either the very best
or the most fun.

Often both. [chuckles]

I apologize
for our disagreement yesterday.

That was unfortunate.

Now, what can you arrange for me here?

As requested, you'll have the entire room
reserved for your event.

The lift is private
and dedicated to this floor.

You'll have a checkpoint at the entrance
with metal detectors.

Fire exits will be locked
during the length of game play

but will open automatically
in the event the fire alarm is tripped.

What about security?

Would you like some of our team
made available to you?

No, thank you. I use my own people
for events like this. Always.

Now, what about my list of players?

Fully approved.

How many of our Sky Villas would you like
available to you for the evening?

All of them.

And tell me,
which one is the most private?

Ah.

Welcome.

What's all this for?

Your costumes, Donald.
For the theater this evening.

Ms. Malik, please allow me
to introduce myself.

You're a man of wealth and taste.

[chuckles] Clever.

I'm Raymond Reddington. Please.

I knew your mother many years ago.

And what did she think of you?

I don't know
if she ever liked me very much.

Mr. Reddington, you and I don't need
to be friends with one another.

Like my mother,
I'm also extremely capable.

I can liaise with you, work beside you,
smile at your jokes,

but this is
a professional relationship to me.

Nothing more.

Practiced that, have you?

You mind walking us through this?

For Spencer Waters' poker game,

I took the liberty
of having an associate of mine

concoct a flawless fake identity,
E.M. Lyons,

buried several layers deep
in a couple of dozen databases.

Lyons will play in the game tonight

with Waters' full endorsement
and my financial backing.

It's the best chance we have
of baiting the Whaler.

Oh. And Lyons is allowed a plus-one.

So Agent Ressler poses as Lyons
and I'm the arm candy? Is that it?

On the contrary,

Emilia Marie Lyons
will sit at the card table,

and Donald will be the arm candy.

-Come again?
-[Raymond] These are poker players.

Experts in bluffing and deception,

reading people.

It has to be Siya.

They're less likely to see her coming.

She's not ready for this.

I have a feeling any daughter
of Meera Malik

will be smart and quick on her feet,

and you, Donald,

will be more believable as her bank

and much better as the eyes and ears
watching her back.

If I were in a pinch,
I'd want you watching mine.

I don't suppose it makes
a difference to anyone

that I don't know how to play poker?

Well, that's where Mr. Endicott comes in.

His services are available to you
for as long as you need.

A bit of a crash course, if you will.

Learn the mechanics of the game,
pick out some new threads.

There's some lovely items over there
for your choosing.

I'll be off. Errands to run.

But I'll be rooting
for the debut of Ms. Lyons

and her trusty bankroll tonight.

Good luck.

"She's not ready for this"?

May I ask what your issue is?

You have no idea
what you're inviting in with this job.

This is how he operates.

He has no problem putting somebody
out on a limb because he's there himself.

There's no line he won't cross,
Agent Malik.

I'll be there
when you figure that out. [sighs]

-[phone clicks]
-[coach speaking indistinctly in distance]

Great job today, Agnes.

-[Agnes] Why are you being so sarcastic?
-[girl speaks indistinctly]

-[Agnes] What? I did. What do you mean?
-[girl speaks indistinctly]

What? No. I'm on this team...

Get away from me! What are you doing?

[coach blows whistle]

What happens to kids
that makes them this way?

[K.S. Rhoads' "Chess" playing]

Excuse me.

Emilia.

Spencer.

How are you, gorgeous?

I thought you had shows all this week?

Robert Plant canceled on me last minute.

Aw. Who are you gonna sell
overpriced cocktails to now?

I'll sell them to you
and your gentleman friend here.

-He's the bank.
-I'm the bank.

The bank's always welcome.

Just can't have you near the tables.

Make yourself comfortable.
Plenty of food and booze with the guests.

Emilia, let me show you to your table.
Right this way.

♪ 'Cause you keep throwing up
With the fear ♪

[Waters clears throat]

♪ It doesn't matter
If it's the truth or not ♪

♪ It doesn't matter
If it's the truth or not ♪

♪ It is if they can get you
To say it or not ♪

♪ Ah ♪

♪ I'm never gonna change your mind ♪

♪ Ah ♪

[Siya] Thank you.

♪ I'm never gonna change your mind ♪

♪ Are you the bullet
Or are you the bird? ♪

♪ Are you the bullet
Or are you the bird? ♪

♪ You're burning the book
And you haven't read a word ♪

♪ It's only black and white
If you're playing chess... ♪

Twenty thousand.

♪ That's the way to keep
Your head down, I guess ♪

Call.

♪ Ah ♪

Pair of kings, queen kicker.

Trip threes.

I get it. You thought you had something.

You keep coming, girl.

♪ Whose eyes ♪

♪ Are blind? ♪

It's just not your night.

Maybe you wanna stop
spending your man's money?

You wanna keep trying to piss me off

or should we just play cards?

How much you got left there, short stack?

Feeling lucky?

I'm putting you all in.

Call. Fifty thousand.

[dealer] Lady wins with a pair.

You went all in with two fives?

With three face cards showing?

You didn't know what I had here.

I knew. I watched you win, so I'd know
the moment you were losing.

Remember?

That's when you called me "short stack."

Is your player free to talk?

Now that she has all the chips, sure.

Excuse me.

[tense music playing]

[waitress] My employer would like a word.

Hello?

[Anika] There's my wild card.
That was impressive play.

You waited him out, took him by surprise.

I suppose that's the game.

I'm hosting an event
down in Sydney tomorrow.

I can send a Gulfstream for you
and your bank.

Travel, hotel, all on me.

I have talented players coming,

but I'd love to see you shake things up
like you did tonight.

I'll try my best.

That's worth the jet fuel alone.

I'll see you soon.

We're going to Australia.

You barely said a word to me
on the plane ride down.

Do you want to continue
what you started back in D.C.?

I was being honest in Washington.

You don't think I understand
what this job is?

I think you understand it fine
and you're ignoring the dangers.

Or maybe you understand those too
and you just don't care.

I'm not reckless, Agent Ressler.

Neither was your mother.
Look where it got her.

I'm sorry.

I've seen this job tear down
a lot of people.

I saw it kill a woman
I loved very much named Elizabeth.

I saw it kill your mother.

Nothing personal.
You seem very good at what you do.

I'm just not sure
I wanna see it tear you down too.

I appreciate that. I do.

But I can handle myself.

[upbeat electronic music playing]

[detector hums]

[Ressler] They're taking
every precaution here.

Yes. Let's hope that we have.

[detector beeps]

[Anika] Please, make yourself comfortable.

Each game starts one half hour behind
the other so the games are staggered.

Ms. Lyons, you'll be at Table 2,
starting in a few moments.

This is quite the collection of people.

I see a weapons dealer, a country singer

and a chairman
of the Gemeinschaft Bank in Zurich.

What? Forbes was
the only magazine on the flight here.

There's a Saudi royal over by Table 2.

The two players at Table 3
are both Chinese billionaires.

British SIS has a file on both of them.

At the same table? A coincidence?

I don't know.

What does Wujing want here?

What is the Whaler providing him?

[Siya] I need to sit and play cards.

Where do you want me?

Make yourself useful, honey.
Get us some drinks.

Your brave agents have made it
into the belly of the beast?

[Cooper] They checked in safely
from the casino.

They're off comms for a few hours now.

Agent Malik sitting at the table
was your idea, I understand?

She's quite something, isn't she?

Listen, Harold, while I have you,

what do you know about the Ruthermans?

-Who?
-Phil and Justine Rutherman

and their one daughter, Amanda.

Is that...? Did you look into the family
of the girl bullying Agnes?

I had a friend do a little poking around,

and I saw the bullying myself.

-Things are volatile.
-You went to the school?

-You know how out of bounds...?
-Don't be absurd.

I would never be so conspicuous,
let alone creepy,

as to loiter outside of a middle school.

I found her at soccer practice.

I simply thought it prudent
to get ahead of the situation.

Raymond, for once, please listen to me.
Stand down and stop it.

I won't ask you again.

[line clicks, then dial tone beeps]

Why am I always the bad guy?

[tense music playing]

[detector beeps]

-[Cooper] What made this guy stand out?
-[Ressler] Something. In the way he moved.

He was casing the room. It felt military.

He's not in the game.
He isn't right for this place.

You're not kidding. That's Zhang Wei,

former Chinese special forces
turned mercenary,

no longer associated
with their government,

wanted for shootings
in several NATO countries.

He could be recon, scouting this place.

You have a mercenary in a room
full of targets and the Whaler.

Alert Agent Malik
to the threat immediately.

All right. I'm on it.

You're not the only one taking pictures.

I got this lovely one of Ms. Lyons.

I have an NSA-level team at my disposal.

Routine vetting
of every new player at my tables.

Took them a day,
but they busted her alias.

You might've fooled Mr. Waters
in New York, but you didn't fool me.

So who are you two?
'Cause she's certainly not Ms. Lyons,

and I'm very interested in who you are.

I could tell you,

but that would compromise
my partner out there.

Hmm.

These gentlemen work with me,
not with the casino.

If you go with them quietly,
they'll get the answers I need.

I'm Nigel. I'm in charge here.

Nigel, you need to let me explain.

Give me my phone so I can make a call.

Everybody's got an explanation, an excuse.

We are past that, mate.

[suspenseful music playing]

[tense music playing]

Sorry to interrupt, but there seems to be
a problem with your gentleman friend.

-He's taken ill, I'm afraid.
-Where is he?

Would you like to come with me?

-Is there a problem?
-Not one that can't be rectified.

They'll take care of you.

[elevator dings]

This is Mr. Yao Liang.

Please see him to Table 3
and open his line of credit right away.

[tense music playing]

[door opens]

[quietly]
We've got real problems, I think.

[quietly] I'm aware.

[Siya] Bigger than this.

Guess who I just saw walk in downstairs.

Wujing is here.

That's why the mercenary. He was recon.

-He cased the room.
-What are they doing here?

Whatever it is,
they've done it at several casinos.

Wujing was using an alias.

-Going to sit and play at Table 3.
-With the two Chinese billionaires?

You said that MI6 had files on both. Why?

We've got files on thousands
and thousands of people.

Can't remember
the exact details of those two,

but probably Triad association
or something of the sort.

The Whaler put Wujing in a room

with two Triad-associated businessmen
and millions on the table. Why?

If you two are done whispering,

where did we leave off?

Let's get a few answers.

[in normal voice]
Well, let me save you the trouble.

I'm an FBI agent here undercover.

-She's MI6.
-[Nigel scoffs]

You don't wanna do
what you're about to do.

[scoffs] Sure.

So, uh, which one of you do I start with?

I'll be your first dance.

[suspenseful music playing]

[Ressler grunting]

[Nigel] Get him up.

[groans]

Where did you get that?

Us spies have all the best toys.

-I keep underestimating you.
-[Siya] Yes, I've noticed that.

Shall we check back in with home?

[Cooper] You're both all right?

[Ressler] Might need some dental work,
but, yeah, we're okay.

-We need to get you out of there.
-Not so fast.

Wujing is here. He's on site.
Downstairs right now.

Hey, Ressler? Take a look at this.

[computer blipping]

I'll be damned.

He is gambling.

That's not what I see.

[Siya] What do you mean?

One of those billionaires
just folded with two pair.

You can see their cards from this angle.

Why would he fold with that?

Wait. Watch, the other one's
gonna fold now too.

[Siya] They're letting Wujing win.

This isn't a game. This is a payday.

You're telling me
the men are losing on purpose?

They must be plants.

That makes sense.
The Whaler set up the guest list herself.

Wujing needs to fund his war
with Reddington, right?

Let's assume he's left behind a fortune
in Chinese banks before his arrest.

Old funds from his spy-hunter days?

That was over a decade ago.

[Ressler] Wujing is a criminal
and a fugitive now.

Any bank transaction, money transfer,

he has to assume that the Chinese
and the U.S. government,

not to mention Reddington
and his network, they're watching.

He needs to get that money
in an untraceable way.

[Ressler] Exactly.

So Wujing strikes up a working
relationship with a casino specialist.

He gives her a cut, and she goes to work

setting up lines of credit
for him under aliases.

Clean money for a dirty little war
against Reddington.

He has up to...
what looks like millions of dollars.

Think about those casinos
they've already hit in other cities.

[Siya] We can't let him walk out
the door with that money.

There's no way we're getting back near
that room, not with all this security.

[cell phone beeps]

[line rings]

[rings]

Harold, what a lovely surprise.

Wujing is in Australia.

He's sitting at a table in a casino
while two Triad moneymen

hand him millions
and millions and millions.

Quite a tidy little scheme,
courtesy of our Whaler.

She's a clever one.

Wujing's up millions.
They're doing it out in the open.

The best cons are always in plain sight.

Ressler and Malik
were ejected from the room.

-We can't stop him.
-Don't worry.

I had an inkling he'd make an appearance,

-so I have a backup.
-What backup?

What's sweet and fun and Red all over?

[elevator dings, then doors open]

Hello there.
My name is Raymond Reddington.

I don't have a seat in this game,
but I'd love to play in.

Mr. Reddington,
I'm afraid all our seats are full.

Hmm.

Anika, tell me, how much is your cut
of Wujing's take here tonight?

-Excuse me?
-[Raymond] Ten percent of his winnings?

No, you're better than that. Fifteen?

I don't know how much you helped him
to collect at those other casinos,

but I'm guessing he heads
for the door this evening

with, what, 20, 25 million?

That's a little less than 4 to you, yes?

Here's 6. In diamonds.

[scoffs]

You can take it right now.

I'm a sure bet.

[tense music playing]

You've never made
a wrong decision in your life.

Don't start now.

I'm sure something could be arranged.

Pull me up a chair
to the man himself, please.

[tense music playing]

Anyone mind if I join the fun?

I don't have a great deal of time,

so here's an idea.

What do you say we play one hand?

Wouldn't that be exciting?

Just you and me. No limit.

I must have millions and millions here.

This is quite a bold move.

Well, I'm not armed and you're not armed.

I doubt we're going to leap
across the table and do, what,

give each other bloody noses?

How'd you know I'd be here?

Calculated guess.

And a $5 million bet.

You haven't checked your cards.

They are what they are.

You seem to be a man
who takes an awful lot of risks.

[Raymond] There are risks everywhere.

Although you've tipped the odds
a bit in your favor

by stocking the game
with your bagmen here.

[scoffs]

The irony of Raymond Reddington
making an accusation.

I know exactly what you are.

And soon the rest of the world
will see that too.

You have no idea what I am.

You don't even know how to really look.

Your anger and your hate
have made you shortsighted.

I'm going to be the end of you.

I'm all in.

There's an end waiting for all of us.

Call.

[line rings over speaker]

This is Local Area Commander Baker.

This is Special Agent Dembe Zuma,
Federal Bureau of Investigation,

Badge Number 81452.

We have two agents on the premises
of the Crown Rocks Casino.

They've been assaulted, and currently,

there is a wanted fugitive on site
in a gambling suite.

I suggest you lock down the facility.

We need to get Raymond out of there.

You think you can what?

Frighten me off?

This is an impressive display
of audacity, you sitting there.

But there isn't a tactic
you have in your arsenal

that will steer me off course.

At the moment, I don't need
anything in my arsenal

except for the two cards in front of me.

Then you'd better hope
they're the right ones,

if you plan to take me on.

Three aces.

There's one thing you should know
before we go any further than this table.

Whatever they are, if they're in my hand,

they're always the right cards.

Flush wins.

[Raymond] Ah. Look at that.

This doesn't end here.

I hope not.

But at least we've played a hand.

Ladies and gentlemen,
I've been informed that the police

have entered the casino
and they're heading up here.

If everybody can please just remain calm...

[alarm blaring]

We gotta get out of here.

I'll be seeing you.

We need to go.

Lead the way, Agent Malik.

No sign of Wujing or the Whaler
since the game broke up.

Security's checked
every inch of the property.

They're not here.

We should be done here.

We found a bunch of hard drives.

This game she was running with Wujing
was the tip of the iceberg.

We have evidence on dozens of clients.

Laundering, conspiracy,
illegal gambling, fraud.

Wow. Great.

You know, you saved my ass tonight.

We made a good team.

You can watch my back
in the field any day,

but I still meant what I said before.

About not getting sucked down
the drain of this job?

I didn't know Elizabeth.

I barely knew my mother.

But...

maybe I'm not like them.

Welcome to the team, Siya.

But I'm still gonna lose sleep over you.

You know, I don't usually
take meetings like this.

What sort of meetings do you mean?

Ones where I have no idea what's going on.

[chuckles] Well, I guess I'm just lucky.

You should see me at cards.

You have a project manager on your team.

Philip Rutherman.

You also have a $78,000 debt
to two bookies in Baltimore.

That's a hundred.

The extra 20-something
is for whatever you like.

If that's for me,

what's for you?

I have it on good authority
that there's an opening

for a project manager on a site of yours

in Sarasota, Florida,
starting in a couple of weeks.

I think it's time
that Mr. Rutherman and his family

transferred somewhere a little warmer,

a little wetter, a little further away.

What's going on? Why have we stopped?
I'm already late for my flight.

-Hello?
-[car door opens]

[menacing music playing]

You told me we were safe.

You told me you had thought of everything.

I had.

But you never told me you were on
some path of assured mutual destruction

with Raymond Reddington of all people.

You held those cards and didn't show me,

so I'm not responsible
for what happened in Sydney.

And that?

Was that Reddington too?

How much did it cost for you to betray me?

I'll think of another plan.
We can get back to work.

I have another idea.

Tell me,

how much is in the bag?

Enough to replace what I've lost?

I guess it's a start.

[silenced gunshots]

[whistle blows]

[cell phone ringing]

Hello, Harold.

Authorities are still looking
for Anika de Beer.

They won't find her.
Wujing will have disposed of her by now.

At least he wasn't able
to collect his money.

He'll find another way.

There's always another way.

This is far from over.

You won't believe this,
but the problem Agnes was having at school

seems to have rectified itself.

The girl's family just moved to Florida.

That's serendipitous news.

Don't treat me like an idiot.

Your fingerprints are visible
from a mile away.

You asked me to stay out of it,
I'm out of it.

[Cooper] If that's the case...

then what are you doing here?

You know, Maurice Sendak,

one of the most celebrated

and most wonderful
children's book authors of all time,

he said about children:

"You tell them anything you want.
Just tell them if it's true.

If it's true, you tell them."

I hear that,
and I think it's the best advice,

and yet still...

what if I want to protect her?

What if I just...

want her to be a safe, happy...

young girl?

I know how much you care, truly.

I know you have the best possible
intentions when it comes to her.

But that also means
allowing her to skin her knees sometimes.

I've raised two children of my own
in my life.

Now I'm raising someone else's.

And I can tell you with certainty,

they grow up to be...

whomever they're going to be.

[theme music playing]

Subtitle translation by
Jan Joseff Genduso, Sharmain Ubaldo