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That's my White House,
and I'm taking it back.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
No, no, no, no, no, wait!

Previously on The Oval...

Do you know
what the punishment is

for trying to overthrow
the U.S. government?

Donald.

- What side are you on?
- Yeah, Donald.

I was wondering the same thing.

I'm just calling
to tell you that

I'm calling in
the National Guard.

Oh, look, if this don't
happen soon,

we gotta get out of here,
because I got a sweet tooth,

if you know what I mean.

Cocaine, agent, I need
some cocaine.

What do you wanna do
with him, sir?

- Take him to the bunker.
- Are you serious?

You and Hunter are going down.

They are gonna kill me in there.

This is all gonna be
on your hands.

This is the moment I've been
waiting for.

Victoria, no!

Are you compromised down there?

He is not with us.

- Oh, but he is.
- What makes you say that?

My insurance.

I'm gonna give you 24 hours
to get my money.

- Holy shit!
- That's not mine.

Whoever that is, they're
gonna be looking for it.

Someone else
is pulling the strings,

and that person is the key
to dismantling all of this.

They are calling in
a crisis person.

Sir, do you think
she's on your side?

I don't know what she is.

Spy, an informant.
But let me tell you something.

She ain't no chef.

Hey.

If this is a setup,
trust me, you will regret it.

I told you not to sleep
with these women, didn't I?

But I'm not like you, okay?
Bobby has needs.

If I get so much as a hint
that you were touching my wife,

I'm gonna make sure
that your death

is a slow and painful one.

Son of a bitch! I'll kill you!

Agh. Ah.

Hey, clear the area!
Clear the area! Move!

What the hell is going on?

Who the fuck
do you think you are?

Who are all these people?

Hey, they all need
to clear this hallway now.

We all need
to clear this area now!

Move, move! Let's go!

This is my staff,
and they're not going anywhere.

No, this is a direct order

from the United States
Secret Service.

So all of you move,
or I'll move you!

Clearly you don't know who I am

and who you are
in relation to me.

So I will give you a pass
for now.

- A pass?
- Are we clear?

No, sir, we have a problem.

Problem? Just clear the fucking
hallway, Agent Carter.

That's what I'm trying to do, sir.

- This woman here--
- Dilva Prinn.

In the flesh.

Move it, lady, or I'll be forced
to move you myself.

Stop. Don't talk to Ms. Prinn
like that.

Constance sent me.

Ms. Prinn is good.

- But, sir--
- No buts.

Ms. Prinn and her team are clear
to stand down.

Max. Go, now.

I've got this.

Yes, sir.

What's going on now, Sam?

The president has been shot.

Shot?
Oh, God, this place.

Constance did not exaggerate.

This really is a shit show.

I'm afraid it is.

Is Hunter okay?

No, ma'am.
Eli. Eli was shot.

- Eli is not the president.
- Well, he was sworn.

Oh, Sam, stop
with all this foolishness.

You've been here long enough

to not be caught up
in this silliness.

Eli is not the president
of the United States.

I'm fine to have this debate
with you, Ms. Prinn.

But, right now, we need to get
the president,

vice president,
whoever you think he is,

I need to get him through here

so we can get him
to the infirmary.

So do it.

Bring him.

Please, please, please.

Get them hands off me, Max.
What?

"What"? What happened
in the man's bed is what!

I don't have time to hear
any of that--

You're a disgrace.
You know that?

- You're a disgrace.
- You need help!

Max!

- President's wife--
- No! Max! No!

Stop! Follow Eli!

And make sure the infirmary
is secure.

- You're a fucking idiot.
- Sir.

Leave.
You're relieved of your duties.

- Sir, I still--
- Get out! Now!

- Sam.
- Yes, ma'am.

What's going on here?

Ma'am, it really is
a personnel matter that, uh...

Sam.

I ain't asking again.

Eli went upstairs
to the main bedroom.

That agent
was in bed with his wife.

- With Simone?
- Yes, ma'am.

What is that agent's name?

Bobby Cayden.

Eli suspected he and Simone
were having an affair.

Simone is so simple.

You really can't make
this shit up.

No, you can't.

So a scuffle broke out,
and next thing we know,

Eli was shot.

Who shot him?

That's the million-dollar
question.

Well, that is the question

that you need to find
the answer to.

Yes, ma'am.

And didn't you just send
your prime suspect away?

Don't let that
agent leave here, Sam.

No one leaves here.

- Agent Kane, get Bobby.
- Yes, sir.

You're slipping, Sam.

No, ma'am. I, uh...

Yes, Sam.

What happened to you?
You're the best there is.

It's been
a really tough assignment.

No, you've let these idiots
get you off your game.

- Ms. Prinn--
- Be quiet.

Seal off the White House doors.

No one comes in, no one leaves.

Kill all outside communication.

Sam.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm gonna make sure
Bobby is secured.

Leave that. Come with me.

♪ Ladies and gentlemen,
the president and first lady ♪

♪ Feels like I'm running
out of time ♪

♪ You gotta get yours
I gotta get mine ♪

♪ Not really sure
where we're headed to ♪

♪ I just hope that you make it
when I do ♪

You're alive.

You look like you've
seen a ghost.

Or worse.

What happened to you?

- I got shot.
- I already know.

You got shot in the residence

after being caught
with your whore.

What?

Wait, where are they going?

We were told
to secure them next door.

Look, you've gotta
keep them separate.

Come on, let's go.
I'll go with you.

And how many gunshot wounds?

Excuse me, ma'am.

Oh, he's been shot
here in the left shoulder.

Okay, okay. All right.

Let's stop the bleeding
and let's get a scan.

Sir, do you know where you are?

Agh, the White House infirmary.

Are you in
a lot of pain?

I am.

Baby, I'm here. I'm here, okay?

- Eli, I'm here.
- "Baby"?

Baby, are you fucking kidding
me?

Please, please, ma'am.
We need you to step out of here.

- No, I'm not leaving here.
- Get out of here now!

Get her out of here!

Eli, please don't do this.

Get off of me!

What are you doing?
Get off of me!

- Ma'am.
- Get her out of here.

- I need to be here!
- Sir, sir, please.

- Get off of me!
- I need you to calm down.

- Listen to me. Listen to me--
- Sir, we need to get you stable.

No, no. I need you to stop what
you're doing and listen to me.

I'm the president
of the United States, damn it!

Okay.

Now, under no circumstances
am I to be put under sedation.

- Sir, I can't--
- Is that clear?

Sir, I'm sorry.
I can't promise that.

Where's Max?
Max, Max. Max! Max!

Yes, sir.
Sir, I'm right here.

Under no circum--

Under no circumstances am I
to be put under sedation.

- Is that clear?
- Yes, sir.

I'm the president
of the United States.

I need to remain conscious
and present.

You heard him, Doctor.

What good will that do
if he's dead?

You need to make sure
that doesn't happen.

- All right, all right.
- Shears, please. Shears.

- Here you are.
- Thank you.

What is this room?

Chef's kitchen
for the commissary.

- Are there any bugs down?
- A few.

- Take them out.
- Yes, ma'am.

Who's sealing off the building?
Iggy?

Yes, and Raul.

Good.

What a mess.

All right, everybody,
listen to me very clearly.

We have to get this chaos
cleaned up right away.

This is a matter
of national security.

What the hell would we do

if this was a matter
of national emergency?

We'd perish.

And that's why we're here.
We can't let that happen.

So, everybody, the bureau

has notified
your significant others.

You are all here
for the unforeseeable future.

Focused. So get ready.

Get comfortable. Dig in.

Rogelio. You should--

Should he...

He's fine.

Sam knows who I am.
He will be a part of this.

Yes, ma'am.

- Sam.
- Yes, Ms. Prinn.

- Take off your clothes.
- Ma'am?

Everything. Now.

Larry. Rogelio.

I first need to stabilize things
by installing or reinstalling

our chief of staff.

Get everything, all of our files
we have on Donald.

I need recorded video files
as well.

Have Hai help you.

I will need to meet
with him first.

You know Eli's dog Allan
is the chief of staff?

That kid? Forget that.

What will you do with him?

Not my problem.
Donald will have to handle him.

Ma'am, Donald will--

Donald will handle him
as he sees fit.

You know, one must be

very careful
when choosing sides.

Unfortunately, Allan didn't
learn that lesson.

And I hope that you are learning
that very lesson right now.

Yes, ma'am.

Rogelio.

Get Donald from the bunker
and get him cleaned up.

I will meet with him first.
Sam will help you.

Vincent. Lance.

You're on Hunter's detail.
Get Hunter up to the residence.

Ms. Prinn, there's a lot going
on with Hunter.

Sam, this is a monologue,
not a dialogue.

Which means that I am
the only one talking,

so do not interrupt me again.

You see, you and Donald
had your chance to fix this.

You shit on it.
And I am like any other human.

I hate cleaning up
anybody's shit.

How dare you put me
in this position.

So, with all due respect,
shut the fuck up.

You are very lucky
that I am not coming for you.

Murders, murder cover-ups,
blackmails,

improper relationship with
people you are sworn to protect.

- Do I need to go on?
- No, ma'am.

So you stay silent and you pray

to whomever it is
that you pray to.

This could turn out
very differently for you.

Yes, ma'am.

As I was saying, Vincent, Lance,

get Hunter up to the residence.
Get him cleaned up.

I will meet with him
after I meet with Donald.

I'll want you three there,
along with Donald and Sam.

And after that meeting,

Donald and Hunter
will be left alone

to figure this shit out.

Hai.

Use our
internal communication phones

to keep me updated
every step of the way.

Good point.
And give Sam an IC phone.

Yes, ma'am.

Lisa.

You and your team,
Ms. Victoria. She's tough,

but just monitor her.

I will need to deal with her
along with Hunter and Donald

once I get them all together.

Trent, you may have
the toughest job.

You're on Jason's detail.

Now he's rumored to be dead.

People don't know
what to believe.

But we'll have to keep it
that way for now

until we can write it off
as some silly hoax or something.

Keep him in the residence.

And since he likes to run around
in secret tunnels,

well, that's where he will live.

And he may not comply with it,
but, trust me,

after I get to him,
you'll have no problem from him.

- I assure you.
- Yes, ma'am.

My staff and I will handle it.

Larry.

I'll need whores, porn,
and drugs.

The best whores,
the darkest porn,

but the weakest drugs.

I'll need
your lowest grade cocaine.

Got it?

Hai, there are bullet holes
and broken glass

around this entire place.

Get your team
to get it cleaned up,

looking brand new, ASAP.

Yes, ma'am.

All right, everybody.

You've got a lot of work to do

and less than 24 hours
to get it done.

Let's go.

Can I put my clothes back on?

I told you to take off
all of your clothes.

Pants included. So, no.

So, what do you want?

You don't get
to ask any questions.

You're Special Forces?

Oh, you think you're smart, huh?

So, the bureau sent you?

Maybe.

The bureau has a problem
with me?

Should they?
You following-orders bitch.

Talk like a bureau robot.

"You following-orders bitch."

I'm smart.

So the bureau thinks I'm rogue.

Am I to be terminated?

Those orders would come
from your direct report.

Direct report?

Who? Sam?

Is that your direct report?

Yes. Yes, she's here.

Okay. Right away, sir.

- You got your orders?
- Yeah, I do.

And?

You're being summoned
to the White House.

Am I now?

Looks like you gotta untie me.

We have orders to take you
as you are.

I can't go
into the White House like this.

You're right. One adjustment.

That's for Sam.
Come on, pick her up.

Oh. Oh.

Oh.

- Who is it?
- DC Police. Open up.

Just a minute, Officer.

Just a minute.

Officer, how can I help you?

Who are you?

- Allan Maxwell, sir.
- You live here?

This is my apartment, yes, sir.

What's going on with you?
Can I come in?

Uh, I'd rather not, sir.
I'm just...

Well, this is not a conversation

that should be had
in the hallway.

I understand.
I'm just... I'm busy.

I got the TV on.
I'm, uh, drinking.

I'm just getting through a pile
of laundry.

I don't care.

I see messy houses all day,
every day.

What's this about, sir?

Your landlord called me.

About?

About a lot of activity
in this apartment.

Activity?

Yeah.
Your neighbors complained.

Complained? What do they got
to complain about?

I don't know.
A woman chained to a doorknob?

Yeah, about that...

Yeah,
what was that about?

Uh, you know, sir...

It's one of my lady friends.

You know, we just like
to roleplay a little bit.

Who's in there with you,
Mr. Maxwell?

Uh, I'm alone, sir.
Nobody's here with me.

I need to come in and confirm
that there's no one there

being detained
against their will.

Well, I have to grant you access
to do that, right?

I can get a warrant
if that's what you prefer,

but then I'd be coming back

with a lot more
of my colleagues.

Come on in, Officer.

What's that?

What's what?

All that down there.

You the same guy
that came to see me.

I gave you your money.

Yeah, you did.

And now I need mine.

Oh, God, Sharon,
what's going on?

I mean, have
you ever seen a White House

unable to stop
so many crazy rumors?

You have never seen
a first family

in modern times in the tabloids

more than Hunter Franklin
and his family.

Frankly, it's ridiculous that he
and his staff have been...

Please leave
a message in the tone.

Hey, Sam. Uh, this is Richard.

Give me a call back
as soon as you can.

Hello. Can I help you?

Hello. Detective Glenn Shields.

Yeah, Detective.
How can I help you?

Had a little trouble
finding you.

You did?

Apparently, you changed
hotel rooms.

Yeah, the, uh,
suite's a little pricey.

Mm. Can I come in?

Uh, do I know
what this is about?

You've been here all evening?

For most of it, yeah.

I see.

Well, I have a serious matter
to discuss with you.

Should I be worried?

I never really
understand that question.

That's a simple
question, Detective.

If a man is a good man
who's done nothing wrong,

- why would he worry?
- Oh, come on.

Detective, you, you a brother
like me...

You know we can't trust
the police.

If that's how you feel,
I'm not like you.

Our people call the police
more than anyone else.

Yeah, well, that may be true,
but--

Can I come in?

Yeah, yeah, let's... Come on.

Have you been here alone?

Yes, uh, I have,
but what's it to you?

This hotel is locked down.

We had a young woman, an escort,
murdered here

in the hotel tonight.

Hello.

Yeah, he's quiet.
He's sleeping.

A meeting?

Really?

With Sam?

When?

All these new staff members
walking around everywhere.

This place is crazy.

It's altogether befitting
that I start with you.

Why's that?

Because you've been the most
difficult to unpack.

Is that so?

Sam. You know who I am.

Ms. Prinn.

We always heard about you.

So then you have a clear idea
of who it is that sent me.

Powers that be,
your bosses, and all of it.

Somewhat of a myth to us
who work here.

Not a myth. I'm standing
right here in front of you.

- All real. Mm-hmm.
- In the flesh.

Not really your style.

Extreme circumstances.

Touché.

So what's your plan
to fix all of this?

I have a different approach
when it comes to dealing

with corrupt, immoral,
incompetent administrations.

What's that?

I let the people
who broke it fix it.

Good luck with that.

Yeah, I'ma throw that luck
right back at you.

Because you're one of the people
who let it break.

I did no such thing, ma'am.

- The people put in place--
- Put in place?

Yes, ma'am. By you people.

No. People want to believe
that we're puppet masters.

- Aren't you?
- Not at all.

Hunter Franklin won
that election fair and square.

He won the popular vote
and the electoral college.

Is that so?

Which brings me
to my next question for you.

Okay.

Answer this question
very carefully.

Because your fate depends on it.

What's your question?

Who are you loyal to?

Loyal?

Ma'am, I serve at the pleasure

of the president
of the United States.

Good answer. Remember that.

And, uh, Sam,
who is the president?

That is a difficult question,
Ms. Prinn.

It is not
a difficult question to answer.

You're really off your game,
Sam.

Larry, his clothes.

They'll have Donald ready
for you shortly.

And Hunter?

He's being escorted to
the residence, as you requested.

Okay.

So, who does Sam work for?

Hmm, complicated.

His file sniffs of double agent.

I think he's a triple agent.

Three bureaus.

Three bureaus and a day job
in the Secret Service.

- How does he manage?
- He's that good.

Bring him in.

Donald.

I knew they were bringing
someone in.

I never imagined
the Dilva Prinn.

So you know who I am?

Yeah.

Your mighty reputation
precedes you.

Good. This will save us
some much needed time.

I assume it was you
who got me out of the bunker?

Guilty as charged.

Thank you.

Don't thank me yet. We have
some serious ground to cover.

Well, I'm all ears.

Donald. What the fuck?

Yeah, I know, I know.

See, we know
that Hunter was a handful.

But we agreed across all
the bureaus and agencies

that with you as chief of staff,
this would work.

Do you know who I am?

I do.

So you know that I can handle
almost anything.

Oh. That's what we thought.

But, obviously, we made

the biggest miscalculation
in history.

- No. No, you didn't.
- Hmm.

So let me ask you a question.

How did you and Sam let things
get so broken?

A lot of bad actors,
and none of them behaving.

Maybe the situation became
unmanageable when what I assumed

was the commission got involved
to take power away from Curtis.

Oh. So you fucking little froggy
and felt you had to jump sides?

I was managing
a very difficult situation.

Well, it seems that you sided
with Eli and the commission.

I admit, I had begun
to lose faith in Hunter.

So let me ask you a question.

Who are you loyal to?

I am loyal to the office

of the President of
the United States.

Wow. Not as smart as I thought.

Dilva, you don't understand.
Hunter has become irrational--

- Donald. Got your file here.
- He's not even fit for--

Oh.

There's enough here
to bury you and Kyle forever,

and ever, ever.

Okay. I'm clear.
I'm ready to play ball.

Okay.

So since you're ready
to play ball,

playing ball means
that you are loyal to...

I am listening.

No, you finish the fucking
statement.

I am loyal
to President Hunter Franklin.

Good.

So then if you're loyal,
and if you believe this--

I do.

Then we expect you to fix this.

Fix everything that's broken
'cause if you don't fix this--

I'll fix it.

Rogelio and Hai will help you.

Hello.

I will talk to Hunter next.

Dilva, you do understand
that Hunter does not trust me

or want me around.

That sounds like
a personal problem.

You see, after I talk to Hunter,

I'm gonna leave you two
to fix this shit.

I'm done, Donald.

I'm giving you one last chance
to fix this.

I'll fix it.

There's certain alliances
that have to work here.

So we need Sam.

And Kyle needs
to work closely with Sam.

- Oh, Dilva...
- Don't interrupt me.

I apologize. I apologize.

You and Hunter,
an alliance that must work.

Hunter and Victoria,
an alliance that must work.

And if any
of these alliances are broken,

you all are going straight
to hell.

Not that hell isn't already

the ultimate destination
for all of you.

Miss Dilva Prinn.

Hmm.

I thought you were
a fairy tale made up by the CIA.

And I thought the urban myths

of your bad behavior
in the people's house

was a nightmare's tale

or some fucked up episode
of The Twilight Zone.

Only to discover
that you've become

more of a disappointment

than any of us
could have ever fathomed.

I deserve that.

What you deserve,
now that will take some time.

Ms. Prinn, you should know
that insults tend to bore me.

What happened to you, Hunter?

I don't know.

I've just been behaving badly.

Oh. Well, it gives me
a little comfort

knowing that you
at least admit that.

Yeah, I know.

Standing here in front of you,
I'm even a little embarrassed.

- Humbled.
- Humility?

Even a little more comfort
for me.

Well, I'm glad I can put you
at ease, Miss Prinn.

Not at ease. Not by a long shot.

You know, professionals
in recovery learned decades ago

that an alcoholic must first say
at a meeting,

"Hi, my name is...
and I'm an alcoholic."

You see, if we don't acknowledge
our issues in life,

then there's no hope of us ever
actually overcoming them.

Uh.

Hello.

My name is Hunter Franklin,
and I'm an alcoholic.

Hmm.

Hello.
My name is Hunter Franklin.

I'm a cocaine addict.

Hello, my name is
Hunter Franklin,

and I'm a sex addict.

Hello.

My name is Hunter Franklin,

and I am the president
of the United States.

Yes, you fucking are.

It's nice for someone
around here

to finally acknowledge that.

I do.

Everyone behind
these doors does.

- Hmm...
- Well, for the moment, at least.

Eli doesn't. Donald doesn't.

The agents loyal to them do not.

Pathetic. You have created
this ridiculous situation.

You've lost everyone's love
and respect.

Hunter, the people used
to love you.

Wait, it's my fault

Eli and Donald
don't have any loyalty?

All of this is
your responsibility. It is.

All right, fair enough.

So now we've come to this place.

What place?

This debacle that you must fix.

And you must fix it
right now, today.

Because if you don't,
then you're going down

in a tsunami that the world
has never experienced.

Yeah, I mean,
if I'm given

the opportunity to fix it, I--

If given
the opportunity?

You're the president
of the United States of America.

You're the most powerful person
in the world.

If you can't fix your own house,
who can?

All right.

Yeah, I just got
to bring in good, loyal people.

You already have good,
loyal people.

The best ever assembled.

I'm surrounded by traitors
and idiots.

No loyalty.

No. You have Donald, Sam,

your wife, Victoria.

All smart, all competent,
all skilled,

better than anyone
we could have chosen

from central casting.

Hear me, and hear me good.

You have to fix this with
the people that you have here.

They are the best.

And as far as loyalty goes,
well,

that's up to you
to make them loyal.

A man can't teach loyalty.

Either you all reunite
as one big, happy family,

or you all go down together.

Oh, and this rekindled alliance
must include Eli.

Eli, too?

He is
the people's vice president.

He is a cornball and a traitor.

Now, that is a tall order,
Ms. Prinn.

Yeah, well, that's a tall order
that you have to embrace.

Or else?

Or else the story
of your catastrophic demise

will be one for the ages.

And that tragic story

is about 24 hours away
from being written.

Are we clear?

Crystal.

I'm leaving you with Donald.
Good luck.

Great.

Well, well.

What do you want?

Look, Kyle.

We've had our differences.

Differences?

Hate each other.

No.

I don't hate you, Kyle.

Dislike greatly?

Probably that.

What the fuck am I saying?

Yeah, I hate you.

Finally, a backbone.

Usually, you're too weak
to pick a side, Sam.

Look.

This place is swarming
with fixers

and crisis professionals.

Well, that's because
this shithole is in crisis

and in need of fixing

because there are bitches
like you working around here.

You know, I've been wanting

to help you with
your self-righteous attitude

in your ass for a long time.

But I don't do all
that talking you like to do.

God, you are such a bitch.

You say that shit

while I'm locked in here
and you're safe out there.

Call me a bitch again.

You're a bitch.

You're a fucking bitch.

- Look, Hunter--
- Don't "Look, Hunter" me!

I have nothing to say to you,
Donald.

Look, we're going to have to
find a way to work together.

We don't got to find a way
to do shit!

You are a traitor and you have
no loyalty.

You're loyal to Eli.
Go fuck yourself.

I was loyal to you, Hunter.
You know that.

Very loyal.

- Were you?
- Oh, you know I was.

Yeah?
Then how did we end up here?

How did we end up with me

in a bunker and Eli
in the Oval Office?

You let that happen.

Hunter,
you gave no one here any choice.

Right there. You admit it.

You had a choice.

You just made the wrong one,
Donald.

Hunter, we made the only choice
you allowed us to make.

No. No.

You just have no backbone.
You have no spine.

You couldn't handle the job.

Take that back.

No, I'm not gonna
take that back.

After choosing Eli
as my vice president,

you are
the biggest mistake I ever made.

You have no loyalty and I have
no respect for you.

Hunter, you know what?

You didn't even want
this job anyway.

Not true, Donald.
I actually did.

Yeah, you know,
I actually thought that.

I actually thought

that you would make
a halfway decent president.

But you quit on me, didn't you?

You do that a lot,
don't you, Donald?

You quit on people.

Like you quit on your wife.

What?

I hear you like
to, uh, take it up the butt.

Excuse me?

Yeah, is that,
is that what I hear?

You and Kyle around this place,

packing that fudge.

Hunter, you shut your fucking
mouth before I shut it for you.

Get out of here, Donald.
Go find Eli.

Go tell him how great he is.

You know what?

- This was a mistake.
- You're right, it was, Donald.

'Cause you're a dick.
And you like dick.

Why don't you go find Eli

and see if he can give you
some of that pencil dick?

Unlike you, Donald, I don't
hit a man when he's down.

All right, we're all done.

Thank God.

I must say you're a brave soul

to endure that
with only local anesthesia.

I had no choice.

Well, you're a lucky man.
It missed all your vitals.

You okay, sir?

It appears I will be.

I'm impressed.

I've only seen that kind
of bravery in combat.

I am in combat.

Yes, sir, we sure are.

Speaking of,
what's going on out there?

I've been by your side,
but it's been pretty quiet.

Quiet's not good.

I can go on a recon mission.

No, no, I need you here with me.

Okay. I'll send one of my men,
all right?

Yeah, do that.

Alonzo? What's all this?

Sam instructed me to bring in
a monitor for the president.

Monitor for what?

Yeah, there's to be
a big meeting.

A meeting?

Yes, and all senior staff
is required

to listen in on the monitor
if not invited.

There's no meeting
for the senior staff

if I haven't called it
or know about it.

- Who called this meeting?
- I don't know, sir.

Well, no, this meeting
is canceled.

Where's Sam? Get Sam in here.

What's she doing here?

We were instructed

to watch a video meeting
for senior staff.

There's no fucking meeting for
senior staff

if I haven't called it!

I don't have much time.

The hour is late.

My name is Dilma Prinn.

Most of you know me
or know of me.

Who the hell is this?

The Dilva Prinn?

If you don't know,
you better ask somebody.

Many of you are guilty
of treason,

insurrection, overthrowing
the American government,

and some of you have committed
far darker crimes.

Who is this bitch?

Dilva Prinn.
Thought she was a myth.

Myth? No, sir.

Although I've never seen her
on site.

Now, the 25th Amendment

does allow for the installation

of a vice president
to become president,

but only in instances of death,

resignation,
or removal from office,

as a result of legal
impeachment proceedings

ratified by both chambers
of the U.S. Congress.

None of that has occurred.

President Hunter Franklin
is the only legal president

of the United States of America.

He was elected president

in a fair and free
democratic election.

He won the popular vote,
the electoral college,

and the election was certified
by the U.S. Congress.

Any attempt
to overthrow his administration

is criminal and counts as
a high crime against the state.

This bitch.

Now, I don't know
from under what rock

some of you may have crawled,

but everyone here
needs to play nice,

get back to work,
and pray to the good Lord

that you are not brought up
on charges of treason

or insurrection.
Are we clear, Donald?

I'm sorry.

Sir. Something's happening.

What is going on?

No, this is not happening.

No, sir, I mean
something is happening.

What is happening?

- Mr. President, we need you.
- Donald?

The defense secretary

and the secretary of state
are on their way.

What happened?

The United States
is under attack.

We're under attack?

Go, go.

A federal building
in Atlanta was just bombed,

and then another federal
building in Dallas,

as well as two foreign embassies
in the Middle East.

Next on The Oval...

You have a serious...

The nation and this White House
are in crisis.

I can't just sit in this bed.

It's an emergency!
We need to shelter in place.

In 48 hours,
you either have my money

or both of y'all gets slept.

The White House is secure.

Land, air, sea,
and space locked down.

The country needs a president.

We don't join forces,
we all go down.