All language subtitles for Blindspot.S02E12.Devil.Never.Even.Lived.S02.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DDP5.1.H265-SiGMA_track3_eng

(Patterson)
Previously on "Blindspot"...

You've got the chance
to start over again.

And now you will, too.

(Dr. Sun)
Roman's response indicates

he's suffering from extreme

anti-social personality
disorder.

For every memory
that he recovers,

Roman relearns his trauma.

That's a real risk
for re-triggering

his psychopathic tendencies.

(Edgar)
Freddy.

Place is nice, man.

I saw the knife
that killed Jones.

The knife isn't yours,
it's Freddy's.

Patterson solved
the leopard tattoo.

It leads to Kat Jarrett.

Part of the inner circle
of a biker gang

called the Viper Kings.

Wait, who is that?

Oh, my God...

(Jane)
It's Roman!

(men shouting indistinctly)

**

(shouting continues)

I've made some corrections
to the design.

Have these modifications
executed right away.

The hell are you
talking about?
S i r .

"What the hell are you
talking about, sir."

I get it.
I haven't been here.

But, you see,
I'm back now.

And you need to respect
the chain of command.

Things change.

And if we can't adapt,
we die.

I did my research.

What was wrong
with the old design?

I like you, Parker.
You're ambitious.

You're
resourceful.

And, Shepherd tells me,
very good at taking orders.

I'm very confident
you'll adapt.

Yes, sir.

(knocking on door)

(groaning softly)

(knocking continues)

(woman)
Freddy! Freddy?

(knocking continues)

(woman)
Freddy!

Who are you?

I'm Niki,
Freddy's girlfriend.

Or-- I don't know
what we are anymore.

I haven't seen him
in weeks.

Where the hell is he?

I don't know.
(sighing)
Don't cover for him.

Whoa, whoa.
Freddy!

Hey, seriously,
I haven't seen him.

You're Edgar Reade, right?
Yeah.

Well, he said
he was gonna crash with you.

And he said you
kicked him out.

Yeah, Freddy says
a lot of things.

I let him crash
on my couch for a night,

but that was a while ago.

I came from work,
and he was gone.

I know Freddy's using again.
If he did something...

You really
don't know where he is?

You can never come back.

I'm sure he's safe.

Some friend.

(sighs)

Not now, Briana.

With all due respect, sir,
you've said that before.

Yeah.
I filled everything out,
all you have to do is sign.

Parking passes
for the new analysts,

drug-test authorization,

security credentials
for the Deputies Committee,

departmental budget
approvals.

Sir?

(clears throat)

Sorry.

Ahem!

Let's do this.

(cell phone ringing)

It's Patterson.
I gotta go.

How'd it go with the girl
at the bar last night?

The girl at the bar
has a name, Zapata.

Does she?

Oh, what is the girl
at the bar's name, Reade?

Leave me alone, I don't...
(chuckling)

Just mind your business,
all right?

What do we got?

Roman solved a tattoo.

Oh, well, that's not
entirely true.

Which one?
The leopard.

The one Sandstorm
left off my body.

How'd he solve that?

"Solved" is a bit
of a-- okay.

He was playing
with these sugar cubes,

and instinctually started
playing mancala with them.

Which is a popular board game
in South Africa.

Roman helped decode the tattoo
by using his muscle memory.

I still had to write
a program to--

All right,
where'd it lead us?

(Nas)
Well, that's where
it gets interesting.

These are ATF
surveillance photos.

That's Roman.
Who's that woman?

Kat Jarrett, inner circle
with the Viper Kings.

The biker gang?

Didn't realize the Kings
were so progressive.

They're not--
in this chick's inner circle,

she's seriously bad news.

And this is Tom Ferrell.
He's a border patrol agent,

currently serving four years
at Otisville.

(Nas)
Now, a few weeks
before Times Square,

Farrell was caught running guns
over the Canadian border.

So that's why Sandstorm
didn't put the tattoo on Jane.

The corruption had
already been exposed.

So, all this for a dead end?

Not necessarily.

We just need to show
this photo to Roman.

I'm not sure that's
a good idea.

No, the tattoo didn't point
to Farrell, it points to Kat.

So if Roman can remember
why he met with her,

it could lead us
to Sandstorm.

Dr. Sun warned us that
triggering Roman's memories

could also re-trigger
his anti-social behavior.

It's one photo.
Bring Dr. Sun in.

Do you remember
this night?

No.

This was an experience
you had.

Try to visualize
all the details.

The night air,
the smell of exhaust,

the revving
of the engines...

Close your eyes.

(engine revving)

(engine sound grows louder)

You've outdone
yourself, Kat.

Watch out
for those potholes.

That stuff will kill ya.
Do I need to count this?

Shepherd doesn't burn bridges
if she doesn't have to.

Always a pleasure, Roman.

(Roman)
Always.

I was buying weapons.

(Dr. Sun)
What kind of weapons?

Uh, explosives maybe.

(Dr. Sun)
Do you remember anything else?

Yeah. I felt important.

(Jane)
"Important" could mean
Phase Two.

If Sandstorm did business
with the Kings before,

there's a good chance
that they still do.

And what if the leopard tattoo
wasn't left off my body

because Farrell got caught?

What if Sandstorm thought
it could point back to them?

(Weller)
If we can track
these explosives,

then we can stop
whatever's coming.

Patterson,
see if any of the Kings

have any outstanding warrants.

Tasha, Reade, I want you
to talk to Farrell.

He won't talk-- the Kings
have a code of silence.
They're famous for it.

Yeah, it's like Omerta,
but without all the snitching.

We need a way in.

(Jane)
We already have one.

He's sitting in a cell
down in Zero Division.

I'm sorry.

You want to send Roman
out in the field?

His memory's been wiped.

Yeah, but the bikers
won't know that.

Look, we're one degree away
from Shepherd.

We have to try.

Send me and Roman undercover
with the Kings.

**

We can't put Roman
in the field.

He's a terrorist.
So was I.

Yeah, but we
didn't know that.

Just like we don't know
Roman's history with the Kings.

We have no idea what he'd
be walking into.

He could remember something
that leads us to Shepherd.

Or he could hurt someone.

No, he won't.

I'll be there with him
the entire time.

You think you can control him
because he loves you?

The man in that cell
is incapable of love.

You're wrong.
I know my brother, okay?

He cares about me.

Look, I understand your desire
to have a connection with him,

but the histories between you
two have been chemically erased.

Psychologically speaking, you
don't know each other at all.

(Weller)
We can't just wait
for Phase Two.

Sandstorm could launch
their next attack at any moment.

We have to chase down every lead
that we've got,

no matter how risky it is.

If that means using Roman
to get to Shepherd,

I'd say it's worth the risk.
Any objections?

Good. Let's see how Roman
feels about this.

Are you sure
that's a good idea?

This is a chance to prove
your value to the team

and get you
out of this cage.

Don't you want that?

Of course I do, but...

I don't remember
these people.

You remembered them
this morning,

just by looking
at a photo and listening
to an engine motor.

Imagine what you could remember
when you're out in the world.

(sighs)

I used to hurt people,
right?

What if
the old Roman kicks in?

I trust the new Roman.

Shepherd can't get away
with what she's done to us.

This is our chance
to make her pay.

**

Okay.

Why is everyone
staring at me?

We lost a lot of agents to
Sandstorm, and they blame you.

But I don't.

Roman... thank you
for helping us.

Patterson, you can
take us through it.

Yep.

Roman, this is Kat Jarrett,

and this is her biker bar
that she owns, called The Nest.

It's where the Viper Kings
have their meetings.

And this is Abel Marx.

He's the club's president,
he calls all the shots...

and you'll have to have
a sit-down with him.
Eventually.

Can't act like you're trying
to get a sit-down,

'cause it'll cause red flags.

Right now you're just there
to introduce "Remi"

and check Kat's temperature
for business.

Yeah, and if Kat's into it,
she'll bring it to Abel,

and we'll use him
to draw Shepherd out.
- How?

A sting operation masquerading
as a weapons sale.

None of that
is happening today.

Today is about establishing
a contact and trust.

Okay, um, so I don't need
a gun or anything?

No, you do not.

No, I'll have mine.
But we won't need it.

We're just going there
to talk, okay?

Let's go get you
something to wear.

Come on.

(rock music,
indistinct chatter)

What if they can tell I'm...
different?

Look, you did business
with these guys.

That's it.

Okay?
They probably--

(clears throat)

They probably didn't
know you very well.

So juts stick to your story,
and we'll be okay.

Last night's
deal with the Kings
was your last.

What are you
talking about?

Shepherd thinks you're
getting too close to Kat.

How does Shepherd...

(sighs)
You told her.

I'm about to infiltrate the FBI,
so I need you focused.

I am focused.

You're the one about to
burn a bridge we still need.

Is this about Shepherd
or you?

I like her, all right?

And I have done everything you
and Shepherd have asked me to.

Then you can do this, too.

We have a problem.

What do you mean?

Ahh.

You have a lot of nerve
coming back here.

I just wanna talk.

You disappeared out of my life
and you just wanna talk?

Yeah, I know.
I can explain, I promise.

But right now,
this isn't about us.

Remi and I
have a business proposal.

So..
.

This is the infamous Remi.

You still keep your brother
on a tight leash?

Oh, if only I could.

He just does whatever he wants,
whenever he wants.

Right now,
I want to see Abel.

You really think
that's a good idea?

After you just vanished?

He's gonna wanna hear this.

Fine...
if you're lucky,

he'll kill you
before I get a chance to.

(grunting)

Gah!

(man groaning)

(Abel)
Long time, Roman.

Abel.
This is my sister, Remi.

Where the hell
have you been?

Shepherd shot me...
the day after our last deal.

Why the hell would she
do that?

Well, you'd have
to ask her.

When I found him,
he was almost dead.

Life support, then rehab,

and when he woke up,
he was... different.

I haven't quite
been the same since.

What do you want?
Revenge.

Against Shepherd?
No, you're in the wrong place.

This ain't our fight.
There's money in it.

Look, all we need you to do is
initiate a sale with Shepherd.

She shows up,
Roman and I will handle her.

And when we're done,
the Kings can keep the money

and the goods.

The only thing Shepherd wants
these days is HMX explosives.

And we don't got 'em.

Not for lack of trying,
either.

I can get the explosives.

You've got HMX?

Right now?

No, but I know
where I can get some.

Really?

You won't mind us
coming along?

Suit yourself.

Look, you really wanna
waste your time?

Yes.

I do.

Looks like we gotta cut
this lesson short, Prospect.

(gunshots)

It's so hard to find people
you can trust these days.

Am I right?

**

What the hell
were you thinking?

I was trying
to save the mission.

Well, you went
a little off-book.

I had a memory,
I improvised.

You mean "went rogue."

You could have gotten Jane
killed.
He didn't.

He accelerated
Shepherd's takedown.

Abel's agreed to set a trap
for Sandstorm.

Oh, so what happens
when Shepherd sends in

one of her soldiers
to the sale instead?

Taking anyone
from Sandstorm alive,

that would be huge for us.
There's only one problem.

Abel is expecting Roman
to produce the HMX.

"HMX" stands for
"high melting explosive."

That's not something you just
walk in off the street and buy.

Unless you're military,

the only way to get HMX
is to steal it.

So they'll steal it.

A friend of mine at the D.O.D.
owes me a favor.

I'm gonna make a few calls.

I'm sorry,
are we actually considering

helping a bloodthirsty biker
gang steal lethal explosives

in order to sell them
to a terrorist group?

We're not actually talking about
giving them real explosives.

The Kings will test it.

They're gonna know
if it's fake.

Give me a minute.

Nas, we can't use real
explosives as bait.

Something could go wrong.
It won't.

It has before.
At the very least,

we need to put trackers
on the crates.

Yeah, and if they sweep them,
Roman and Jane are dead.

So what do you wanna do?

We load the tops of the barrels
with real HMX

and the bottom layers
are counterfeit.

That is a huge gamble.

We'll get it back
before Sandstorm

ever gets its hands on it.

Look, at this point, Kurt,
what other choice do we have?

You said it yourself,
we need to chase every lead

no matter how risky it is.

Fine.
Call your guy.

If he can get the HMX,

I'll come up with a way
for the Kings to steal it.

You okay?

Freddy's girlfriend came by
the apartment looking for him.

That's a good thing, right?

It means he's not
doing anything stupid

like trying
to reach out to her.

I just feel bad.
I can tell she feels guilty,

like she's responsible
or something.

That woman...
she is not your problem.

You can't change
what happened to Freddy,

and you cannot change
what he did.

You gotta start
taking care of yourself.

Hey.

Uh...

Can I ask you a favor?

Yeah, sure.
What's up?

If the trap happens
with Sandstorm today...

I'd like to be there.

Oh, why don't you
ask Weller?

Because he'll say no.

Is this about Borden?

No.

Yes, uh, I just...

I do understand
what you're going through.

You do?

You know what it's like
to find out

that the person you've been
sleeping with is a terrorist?

To have someone
plan these dates

and give you these amazing,
useless gifts,

and then kill a bunch of your
co-workers and your friends?

To be so blinded by all
of your feelings you just,

you miss all the signs?

I do, actually.

More than you think.

It's terrible, but you're
not alone here, Patterson.

You know,
Dr. Borden fooled all of us.

How could you
not see this?

Your whole job...

Your whole job
is to analyze intel.

You were bugging his office,
for God's sake.

It was right there
in front of you,

but you were
too busy listening

to the people
in the other chair.

You were spying
on the wrong side.

(Weller)
Jane.

Roman, can you give us
a minute?

Sure.

You need to be careful.

We will.

No, you need
to be careful.

I know you want Roman
to be something different,

but you have to treat him
like any dangerous asset.

Same way that I treated you
when I found out who you were.

Dr. Sun is wrong.

He's my brother, Kurt.
He's not going to hurt me.

And he is capable of love.

He was in a relationship
with Kat, and he loved her.

Or he was playing her
to get what he needed.

The same way you played
Jeffrey Kantor.

Shepherd trained both of you
to manipulate people.

Don't let him
manipulate you.

You ready?

One way to find out.

Okay...

We got a line on a truck
transporting HMX

to Buffalo this afternoon.

We'll hit it here,
somewhere in this

empty stretch
off State Route 17.

How many guard vehicles?
Zero.

What about the drivers?

They're unarmed.
It's a shipping truck.

They think they're carrying
cleaning supplies.

Who are they delivering to?

North African extremists.
What does it matter?

It matters if we have
a bunch of terrorists

chasing after us
for their HMX.

Well, they're waiting
for their shipment in Algeria.

So by the time they
realize what happened,

we'll be long gone.

How'd you
get this intel?

I have my sources.

We'll force them off the road
and leave them there.

And then Roman and I
will drive off with the HMX.

Kat drives the truck.

We're letting you come along
as a courtesy.

You need us
to get to Shepherd.

I'm not setting up a deal
with that pile of crazy

unless I know I got
what I promised her.

Fine.

Kat drives the truck.

You know how to ride?

Mind if I ride with you?

Sure.

You're gonna need this.

Thanks.

So, it was all a lie?

How come you didn't
come back for me?

How come you
never came looking?

(motorcycle revs)

**

(truck horn blaring)

(hammer clicks)
Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Don't shoot.
Please.

See that service exit
up there?

Take it.

Out.

(muttering)

(Abel chuckling)

I'd like to see
those Algerian guys' faces

when they try to blow up a small
village with laundry detergent.

Nice work, Roman.

Keys.

What are you waiting for?

Yeah, we gotta go.
(Abel)
We'll move.

Right after you kill
these two truckers.

**

Killing them will bring
attention we don't need.

What happened to the plan?

We said we'd leave 'em here.
We never said "alive."

Look, we got what we wanted.

We have the HMX.
And we have witnesses.

They've seen our bikes,
they've seen our faces.

They gotta go.

This guy disappears
for a year,

comes back talking deals...
I smell a cop.

So either you shoot him,
or I shoot him--

(gunshots)

There.
Now we're good.

We gotta go.

(engines revving)

(grunting softly)

(coughs)

Jeez.

(grunts)

(groaning)

You okay?

He knew we were
wearing vests, right?

Are you out of your mind?

I hit them in the vest.

Those vests have seams.

What if you got them
between the plates,

or if you missed?
I didn't.

And if I hesitated
any longer,

Abel would have
shot them in the head

right after he shot
you and me.

(Kat)
Here you go.

Cheers.

To a job well done.

Well, it's not done yet.

Well, Shepherd just responded
to our digital dead drop.

She's in.

Sale's going down
at 10:00 PM.
Where?

She doesn't give us
the location until
an hour before.

How are we
supposed to ambush her

if we can't get there
before she does?

That's on you.

Either way,
I make a pile of money.

I'm treatin' that HMX
as a bonus.

We held up
our end of the deal.

Relax.

We'll get you
to the sale

in plenty of time
to kill your mom.

Feels weird,
you being back here.

You know, when you didn't
show up that morning...

I-I've spent a lot of time

trying to figure out
what I did wrong.

You didn't
do anything.

It was Shepherd.

I've been angry at you
for a long time.

I forgot what it's like
to actually be around you.

(Kat)
Do you love me?

Remi doesn't think we should
see each other anymore.

Let's just leave
and start over.

Start our own family.
Let's go somewhere safe.

I know that you're tired
of doing everything

that Shepherd and Remi
tell you to do.

I can't leave my sister.
We protect each other.

Always have.

I love you.

Remi only cares about Remi.

Okay.

Tomorrow morning,
I'll meet you here.

We'll leave together.

Yeah?
Yeah.

(Kat chuckles)

I have to go.

I'll see you tonight.

I've heard
that one before.

Nothing's gonna
keep us apart this time.

Trust me.

What did you remember?

I saw that look on your face
at the bar.

It's the same one I get.

Look, whatever it was--
Why do I have to be in here
right now?

I'm still
going tonight, right?

Yeah, of course.

It's not like I had a choice...
when I shot your friends.

Things would have been
much worse if I hadn't,

and then everyone
would still blame me.

The Kings won't do this deal
without me.

You need me there.
You still trust me, right?

Ye
s .

(grunting)

Hey.

Hey.

How bad does it hurt?

It could have been
a lot worse.

I'm so thankful
that you're both okay.

When he shot you I thought--
He had no choice.

Is something else going on?

You seem kind of--
No.

I'm f-- fine.

Allie's moving to Colorado.

She got a promotion.
She leaves next week.

Does-- does that mean--
are you...?

No.
I'm staying.

It's just, I built a nursery
for my baby,

she's not gonna be there.

Sounds a little dumb,

but my whole apartment
feels empty now.

That doesn't sound dumb.
I think--

Everyone's ready.
It's time to move out.

Let's go.

**

All right, we haven't
got ears inside.

Everyone stay sharp.

All access points are covered.

Abel and the rest of the gang
will leave from here

for the sale to Shepherd.

We're on them
as soon as they head out.

(Roman)
Where is everybody?

Where's Kat?

Hey.

(gun clicks)

Kat, what are you doing?

Shut up.

You've been lying to me
all day.

What are you
talkin' about?

Look me in the eyes
and tell me

that you're not working
with the cops.

Kat, listen to me.

We're not working
with the cops.

I don't buy it.
And neither does Abel.

How stupid do you think
that we are?

Kat, put the gun down.

You didn't wanna kill those
truckers today, did you?

But I did.

I did everything you asked.
I had to ask.

Last year, that would have
been your idea.

And you held my hand.

You used to never do that.

You think we're working
with the cops

because Roman
held your hand?

Shut up, Remi!
I swear to God--

I told you,
he is different now.

Ever since he got shot.

He's better.

Well, I liked him
the way that he was.

Wait.

You're right.

We're working with the FBI.

They should have left
for the sale by now.

(Nas over radio)
We should go in.

We go in now,
we blow this op.
Exactly.

(Weller over radio)
In time.

Jane knows
what she's doing.

The FBI wants Shepherd.
Not the Kings, not you.

Stop lying to me.

That was the only lie.

It's the only way
I could see you again.

Everything else
between us is real.

I don't believe you.

(Roman)
We can still
leave it all behind.

Help me take down
Shepherd.

We can go
wherever we want.

Just you and me.

You could have come back.

After you woke up.
But you didn't.

You stayed
with your sister.

Kat...

I love you.

Don't do this.

**

(muffled gunshots)

Abel wants you
to get rid of the bodies.

(grunting)

(man)
What's goin' on
back there, Kat?

Finish your drink, Ed.
This doesn't concern you.

Step out of the way.

(gunshots)

Shots fired!
Moving in!

(gunfire continues)

(bottles shatter)

Roman!

Kat!

(gunshot)
Uhh!

(gun clattering,
Kat moaning)

Shh, it's okay.
It's okay.

(Kat breathing heavily)

Roman...

I'm right here.

I love you.

She gave us the address
already.

If we hurry, we can
still get to Shepherd.

Let's go.

Patterson, the sale's going down
at a warehouse in Rockaway.

I need satellite images
of 31st and Ocean.

Send us backup now.

(Patterson, over radio)
On the way.

There are three, uh, nope...

Four exits.
The rooftop behind it

should offer good vantage points
for our snipers.

Good.

Roman...
are you okay?

We're gonna take her alive,
right?

That's up to Shepherd.

We're gonna try.
We have to.

I need to know why
she erased my memory.

**

(indistinct radio chatter)

That's the truck.

Shepherd must be inside
doing the sale.

(Weller)
All right, I want teams
at every exit point.

Alpha team, get the rear.
Copy.

Beta team, I want you
holding that door.

Snipers, I want you guys
on that roof.

Let's go.

Reade, Tasha,
you enter from the left.

Jane, Nas, you're with me.
What about Roman?

He's gonna stay here
with Agent Boone.

Team, move.

**

This building's condemned.

This door hasn't been opened
since 2015.

(Zapata, over radio)
We've got the same thing
at our door.

(agent, over radio)
Same here.

Something's wrong.

On me.

(clanking)

We're too late.

Sandstorm has the HMX.

Sandstorm knew
that we were coming.

How?

They must have known Roman
was a part of the sale

and that we were
on to them.

They must have been
watching the Kings.

Or listening to us.
That's not possible.

I sweep for bugs
every morning now.

Maybe there's another mole?

Maybe there's just--

All right, no more maybes.

They are always
one step ahead of us.

We need to find out how.

They didn't get
that much HMX.

And right now
we have the entire FBI

using every available resource
to track it down.

We'll find it.
We'll find them.

I'm sorry, okay?
This... this is all my fault.

No, it's not.

We both made
bad decisions today.

I'll take full
responsibility for the HMX.

No, you won't.

I covered for you
with Pellington.

I'll cover for you again.

And that's the problem, Kurt.

We can't keep doing this.

Doing what?

We're not thinking clearly.

I'm clouding your judgment,
and you're clouding mine.

This is a conversation
about work.

It's not about us.

Of course it is.

I went against
my better judgment

putting Roman
into the field,

and you ended up
getting shot for it.

You went against your better
judgment using the HMX as bait,

and now it's in
Sandstorm's hands.

So what's your point?

Look, we have feelings
for each other,

of course we do, but...

is it worth
losing a war over?

So that's it then?

I think it has to be.

I'll see you tomorrow?

Yes, you will.

(door opening)

**

(knocking)

Freddy's still not here.

I came to apologize.

You wanna come in?

I looked into Freddy.
He hasn't been to work,

and he hasn't used
his credit cards in weeks.

Do you think that he's dead?

I-- I think he doesn't
want to be found.

This is all my fault.

No, no, don't--
don't do that.

I was too hard on him.

I never should have let him
walk out like that.

No, Freddy made his own choices.
That's not on you.

Oh, my God.
What happened?

Oh...

Perks of the job.

Don't worry.

It feels a lot worse
than it looks.

Well, it looks pretty bad.

You gonna be okay?

I will be.

I should go.

Uh, thank you for...

Sorry for bothering you.

You're not bothering me.

**

(Jane sighing)

I'm sorry about Kat.

I lied.

When I told her I loved her.

What?

I just told her
what she wanted to hear

so she wouldn't kill us.

I didn't feel anything.

Maybe I never did.

What is wrong with me?

Look, feelings aren't
like memories.

You can't just
pull them out of a file.

I think that
they have to be earned.

In the memory I had,

Kat wanted
to run away together.

But I never showed up because
you ordered me to call it off.

(sighing)

Well, I wish
that surprised me.

I did a lot
of terrible things.

And I'm trying
to make up for them.

But if you spend
all of your energy

trying to dissect
who you were then,

you'll... you'll never be free

to live as the person
you are now.

I'm not free.
Not yet.

But I swear I am going
to get you out of here.

You think I really loved her?

Yeah.

I do.

(Borden)
I spoke with Shepherd today.

She's pleased with how
you handled the Kings.

Thank you, sir.
Oh, don't thank me.

I think your plan was reckless
and ultimately a failure.

Most of the HMX was fake.

How much of it was real?

Enough for now.

Well, then,
with all due respect, sir,

it sounds like being reckless
paid off.

I'm not here to play it safe.

Why are you here, Parker?

To see this country burn.

Well, I suppose
you won't be disappointed.

**

(knocking)

(muffled music playing)

Hey.

It's not dumb.

What's not dumb?

That you're feeling alone.

That's-- that's what I was
going to say earlier.

Thank you.

And there's really no reason

that we both should be
sitting home alone

when I've got...

this amazing
Pennsylvania beer.

Did you just go out
and buy these?

Well, I hear
it's pretty good.

Yeah, it's the best.
Please, come in.

Okay.

(grunting)

Are you okay?

Bit sore from, uh,
where your brother shot me.

I am not asking for you to put
him back in the field again.

I just...
(sighing)

Just let him outside
once in a while.

Or put him somewhere
with a window.

Fine.
I'll think about it.

Cheers.
(bottles clanking)

Mmm.

You bringing your work
home with you?

Going over that NSA file
that Nas has on me.

It's mostly intel
from her Sandstorm informant.

Well, do you want some help?

You're welcome to.
Okay.

It's kind of a dead end
at the moment.

Ooh, wait.

Is this your
high school yearbook?

It's military academy.

Don't get too excited.

I'm hardly in it.

You're right here.

(Jane chuckling)
I could have gone pro.

Mm-hmm.

It was the District Finals.

Two seconds left in that game.

I wish I could tell you
that I made that shot.

**

Weller...

What?

Right here,
this woman in the crowd.

What about her?

That's Shepherd.

I remember her.

(man)
Greg, move your head.