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Hey, sorry to keep you waiting. No worries.

A little espresso, almond milk.

Oh, thank you.

You're wearing the scarf. Oh, yeah. Of course, I love it.

That's good.

I'm going to wear anything you give me. Plus, it's cold out. Yeah, what

happened?

Oh, Jesus.

David, you're okay. You're okay, baby.

Hey, this is Special Agent Jubal Valentine.

I need an ambulance at the 300 block of Chamberlain. I have an agent who's been

shot. The 300 block of Chamberlain, now!

Hey.

Any luck with the witnesses?

No. Everyone heard the shot. Nobody saw the shooter.

Okay. Any update on Rena?

Yeah, she's being rushed into surgery.

Hobbs is there.

Jubal, we all feel terrible that this happened.

Yeah. Yeah.

You didn't see the shooter?

No. No.

ERT scrubbed the immediate area. No discarded shell casing. So the shooter

either policed up his own brass or he was using a revolver. It wouldn't have

been a revolver. He would have had to be close. I would have seen him.

Could have been a sniper.

Tiff and I will grab some agents and start canvassing possible vantage

points.

Okay.

Jubal. Yeah.

Listen, we're going to find out who did this. Yeah. I can arrange for you to be

taken home or directly to Rena to check on her. Nope, nope. I'm good.

Jubal, I know you two were dating and that you were standing right next to her

when she got shot.

Protocol says that you can't... I didn't see anything, so I'm not a good witness

anyway, so I think we can put protocol aside.

I need to stay focused on this.

I'm good.

Please.

Okay.

Let's get to work.

Assistant director in charge, Rena Trenholm, is in surgery right now. Shot

in cold blood. We're going to find the coward that did this. What do we know?

The bullet taken out of Adek Trenholm was a 9mm.

There's no ballistic record on file.

9mm is not a bullet associated with sniping. Yeah, well, what else do we

know? Any cameras in the area? We've been scrubbing every available piece of

traffic cam footage on that street. So far, no sign of the shooter. I found

something interesting when I scrubbed Rina's door cam footage.

This guy was lurking near Rina's house a few days ago.

And this was just yesterday.

He appears to be following Rena as soon as she leaves her house.

Kelly, can you get a facial record on this guy? Yep.

Frank Castlewood, 45 years old.

Does he have a criminal history?

Yeah, a few armed robberies. Looks like the most recent arrest was for mail

theft. Earned him a one-year stretch at MCC.

Got out a week ago.

You have a past with Rena? Was she one of his arresting agents?

It's negative. No ties to her that I can find.

So why was he following her?

uh yeah it's only one way to find out did probation have an address for him no

but it does say in a supervised release file that they're about to violate him

if he doesn't supply one it looks like he called their office yesterday i've

got the burner phone number that he used hang it okay phone is currently at a

hotel on west 27th street go now bring his ass in

FBI, nobody move! Hands where I can see them!

Come on, get out. Let's go. Sit on the bed.

Hey, come here. Have a seat. Let's go.

On the bed.

Where's Castlewood?

Frank? Uh, he just left about 15 minutes ago.

What's this about?

How do you know Frank?

We met him a couple days ago at a bar.

Numbers that match. Why'd Frank leave his phone? He didn't. That's mine.

What do you mean it matches?

You let Frank use your phone?

Only once. He said he had to call his probation officer.

Frank have a gun?

Yeah, a little pistol.

Did he say where he was going?

To get cigarettes and to meet some guy. He said he wouldn't be long. It's just

down the street.

Right.

Stay with these two. We're going to start a grid search in the surrounding

area.

Okay, he couldn't have gotten far if you just left 15 minutes ago. That's true.

Meg? Castlewood!

FBI! We want to talk to you! Hey!

Shots fired in pursuit of suspect eastbound from our location.

I got you.

Go, go, go.

Put your gun down. Now.

Okay, okay.

Everybody relax.

Listen to it, Frank. Put it down.

Now get your hands up nice and high.

Where'd you get this money from?

Hey, Jubal. Yeah. Ballistics already came back on Castlewood's 9mm.

Okay, and? Gun's not a match to the one that shot Rena.

Okay, well, we saw the way he was stalking her. We know he's involved.

Oh, sorry.

Isabel said that it would be better if we went in there without you.

Look, Rena's fighting for her life. I'm gonna fight to make a case against the

guy who shot her. We care about Rena too, Jubal. We just gotta protect the

case, right? Okay, look, I get it, but I'm going in.

Hey, Lace.

Where's Jubal?

Interviewing Castlewood?

Do you want me to go grab him?

Um, no.

Well, thanks.

Of course you did, and that's why you shot at us.

I shot in the air so I could run.

I wouldn't try to hit anyone. Oh, come on, Frank. You think the jury's gonna

believe that?

Look, I saw something about this on the news.

Happened in the morning, right? You know exactly when this happened, so please do

not insult us by pretending that you saw it on the news, okay?

I keep telling you, you got the wrong guy.

I was sitting in a hotel cafe this morning eating my breakfast.

I saw it on their TV.

Can't be in two places at once.

All right, check with the waitress. She'll remember me. I left her a fat

tip. We have you on camera following our agent.

Even if you weren't the shooter, you were definitely helping whoever was.

If you're going to keep telling me that I'm lying, why are we even talking?

And you're not supposed to have a lawyer present for this.

What if we drop the attempted murder charge for shooting at these two?

Jewel, what are you doing?

You can do that. You can make this case go away.

We'd have to talk to... I can do that.

Tell me who the shooter was.

All I can tell you is that I'm not the shooter.

All I did was follow the woman and make a log of her daily routine.

Okay, for who?

Can't say.

My mother's grave.

I didn't know she was going to get shot. Is that where you got the money from?

From whoever asked you to follow her?

This deal is still on the table, but it's not going to be for long. Tell me.

Who paid you to follow her?

All right, you write out the deal right here, right now.

I'll tell you everything I know.

But I want to be absolved of all crimes, past, future, no more supervised

release. Okay, I got to talk to the U.S. Attorney's Office first. All right, you

know what? I'm done talking for good. I want a lawyer now. Don't. Trust me. Keep

talking, okay? We're going to work something out here. I'm done talking.

Okay, Jubal. Tell me who it was. Lawyer, now. Tell me who it was. Jubal.

Yeah.

right now, the court will dismiss it.

Yeah.

His alibi checks out.

Yeah, okay, but still.

Jubal, you crossed the line in there.

He asked for a lawyer.

Yeah.

Okay, I hear you. Maybe I was pushing too hard.

What's going on?

Um... Reena has a brain hemorrhage.

Jubal.

I made a mistake in there. It won't happen again.

All right, clock is ticking. We know Castlewood was not the shooter, but he

gave information to the man who was.

Let's connect those dots. What do we know?

I've been scrubbing street cam footage, retracing Castlewood's steps after he

left his lady friends in that hotel this morning. Found some street cam footage

of him talking to a guy a few blocks from the hotel.

Oh, yeah, okay.

That's... Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Okay, wait, pause it there. Yeah.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.

Okay, did you run facial rec?

Yes.

Ex-Marine, name is Logan Winters.

Looks like ATF was recently working a case on the guy.

Yeah? Okay, Steve, what's ATF's interest in Logan Winters? Yeah, two years ago,

Winters was arrested by our New York office for a federal weapons violation.

Well, that crime has a stiff sentence. Why is he still in the street?

It shows he was arrested, convicted, but then beat the case on appeal.

Do we have an address or a phone we can ping? No, nothing in the system. But

here's something that's probably pertinent. Looks like Castlewood and

Winters were both together at the Metropolitan Correctional Center this

year, housed together prior to Winters having his case overturned.

Okay, unless I'm missing something, neither of them did time on a case that

would indicate a grudge against the FBI.

Yeah, or Rena.

Yeah, so now we've got more questions than answers. How do we remedy that?

Okay, Steve, I need to see the case file. Yeah, I'm trying to access it, but

the system's shutting me out. It looks like it's got restricted access for some

reason. Uh, for case agents' eyes only.

Why would they steal an old case file? I'm not sure. Hey, case agent Sanchez.

Get a hold of him? Yeah.

Maggie, go away.

Talk to the case agent. Get some answers. Okay.

Winters is no joke.

Believed to be responsible for a handful of assassinations in South America.

But trying to take out a fed?

That's a lot of heat.

Don't see why he would do something like that. That's why we need your

investigative files on him.

I can't do that. That's for internal review only. Part of a bigger case. Is

it bigger than her headache getting shot in front of her house in broad daylight?

Look, I understand the importance of your investigation, so I'm willing to

tell you everything that's relevant to your needs. But that file stays sealed,

so just ask me what you need to know.

Do you have a last known address on Winters?

That's a no. What about known associates?

Maybe that can help us track him down.

I do, but it's complicated.

What does that mean?

It means that I want to help, but I don't want to blow a case that I've been

working on for two years.

I don't even know why we're doing this. Your deputy director is Tom Parsons,

correct?

What about it? I served in Afghanistan with him. I'm going to give him a call

and see how he feels about you stonewalling us.

Okay.

Okay.

Winter's as an associate by the name of Bill McCain.

He owns a private gun club in Brooklyn.

During our investigation, we've seen Winters make daily visits.

From what I understand, the two of them are close.

Does he still frequent the place?

He did as of two days ago, but just do me a favor.

If you jam Winters, do it away from the gun store. Understood.

Dress?

Bill McCain is my primary target.

The dude is responsible for flooding the country with a bunch of untraceable

ghost guns.

So if he gets nervous and rabbits, that's two years' worth of work down the

drain.

Yeah, even your big-shot friend, Deputy Director Parsons, will be pissed if that

happens.

You didn't really work with his boss, did you? No.

And I don't know how this place stays open.

There's not been anybody in or out for the last three hours.

Going to the online reviews, it only gets two stars.

Lots of comments about the owner being a bit of an ass.

Well, I guess when you got a lot of guns, you can afford to have a lot of

attitude.

What's that?

Uh, it's an update from Jubal on Rena.

Doctors are doing their best, but it's an uphill battle.

If I was Winters, I would be heading for the border, not a gun store.

We're tracking all the borders in Flight Manifest. If he's our shooter, I'm sure

he's aware of that.

There he is. Heads up.

Our target just pulled in driving a late model Chevy Malibu.

Stand by for plates.

Yeah, we got a New York plate.

Two Sierra Papa Victor 768.

Kelly, run that plate. Copy that.

Are you sure it's Winters?

Affirmative. It's like he's on his own.

Hey, Scola, we're going to stand our ground unless you tell us otherwise.

Okay, copy.

When we announce ourselves, you in a way, pull up hot.

There's a train coming. Get ready to hop out when he bails.

No, no, no, no, no, no. You're not going to make it.

Damn it.

Jewel, we lost him.

What do you mean you lost him? Are you serious?

Kelly, where are we with that plate? It's a rental out of Brooklyn. Okay,

good. Is it GPS accessible?

Looks like he disabled it. I'm going to try to turn it back on remotely.

Got it. Yeah?

It's him? We got him?

It's him. All right, we're getting his location.

Okay,

so the building is owned by the same shell corporation that rented the

vehicle most likely set up by winters It's probably where he lays his head. So

assume it's fortified copy that

We got eyes on Winters. He's heading to the roof.

Stop!

Hey! Come on.

Agent down.

Maggie, where you at?

Talk to me, Maggie. You okay?

I don't see a shooter.

Talk to me, Maggie.

Talk to me, Maggie. You

okay?

Come on, come on, come on.

Hey.

How you feeling?

Vested his job. Fine.

The bullet didn't penetrate the vest, but she's got some bruised ribs as well

as a mild concussion. My advice is roll her to a hospital.

Yeah, thank you. All due respect, I'm not going to the hospital.

Maggie, can we just slow down? I thought I almost lost you for a second.

Yeah, yeah.

That was scary.

Look, I don't want to get into that right now.

Did we lose Winters?

Yeah, we were scrubbing traffic in surveillance cams. No sign of him.

Hey. So what is this thing? Some sort of remote control machine gun?

I don't know for sure. Other than it looks like a pretty sophisticated

device. Software processing boards inside are cutting edge.

What makes it work and how sophisticated is a mystery. Because unfortunately,

Owei did a number on it.

Good thing he did.

Or else he would have kept shooting.

No doubt. But if it wasn't damaged, I'd be able to track some of these

components. Maybe use that to help track down winners.

You know, this thing was hidden in plain sight.

I might be able to help with that.

Right there.

Looks exactly the same. Right? I'm betting that's by design. An electrical

box isn't going to raise any eyebrows.

Makes sense why Jubal didn't see a shooter.

Ian, how's it coming?

The device outside Reena's home is kind of genius.

In a bad way.

Take a look at this.

The camera on this thing searches for facial wreck. Then uses that alert to

trigger the device.

Interesting side note, the same kind of device was recently used in Iran to kill

a nuclear scientist.

Okay, so facial wreck. That means somebody input Reena's face. Yeah?

Wasn't just her face.

What do you mean?

It was yours and a dozen others.

All the...

Our

families.

Okay, if Jubal's face was in there, why didn't it shoot him as well?

The magazine jammed.

That's why Tiff and Skola weren't shot either.

Right.

Okay, we're going to get agents out in the field, make sure our families are

sheltered in place.

Yeah. Where are you going? I'm going to go talk to Castlewood. He knows what's

going on. No.

He is lawyered up.

You going into that interview room angry is only going to make things worse.

We're going to find Winters. I promise you that. And Castlewood, he will be

charged for his involvement in all of this. Right now, you go down to the

hospital and check on Rena.

Be there for her when she comes out of surgery.

That's an order, not a request.

You took photos of us, of our families, and you gave them to Winters. Does that

mean there are more devices out there?

I'm not going to let him answer that.

If Agent Trenholm dies, or anyone else for that matter, you know he is looking

at life.

Then make the deal I'm asking for.

The best I can do is ask the AUSA to shave a little time off of his sentence,

but you know damn well nobody is going to make the deal he's asking for.

I think we should talk about our offer.

In private.

No. No!

That doesn't work for me.

If I run my mouth and still go to jail, even if it's for a month.

Even if I'm in protective custody, he's gonna find me.

I'm as good as dead.

You're talking about Winters.

No. Winters is a walk in the park compared to the guy we're working for.

You know what? Forget it.

It ain't worth dying over.

I'll take my chances at trial.

Hey, anything new?

I just talked to the nurse.

Yeah?

It's still a few hours before they'll know anything's substantive.

Yeah. That's her ex-husband over there.

You two already know each other? Yeah, we've met a few times.

Well, he's looking over here. I'm guessing it wasn't a good experience for

either of you.

Yeah, well, I've got a reason for his divorce, so... All

right, well, he's been asking for an update.

Just wait here. I'll take care of it. Yeah, no, I got it. I got it. Thanks.

How's she doing? What do we know?

Well, there's not too many details at the moment. The doctors are doing

everything they can.

We're just gonna have to be patient, I guess.

So what happened?

Um, well, I mean, I can't talk to you about that. For God's sakes, Jubal, she

was my wife for ten years. Just tell me what the hell happened.

Yeah, um, you know, we were outside of Brownstone. We were about to go to work.

It was just, you know, out of nowhere. It was gunshot.

She went down.

We're working under the assumption that there are more AI devices out there.

Good news is all of our family members are safe and accounted for. For now, I

need you both to avoid all of your daily routines and habits. We all need to wear

facial coverings while out in certain parts of the field. Anything to throw

off the facial rec software until we can figure out what the hell we're up

against.

Oh, hey.

Hey. How's she doing?

She's still in surgery. It's too soon to tell. How are you? Yeah, I'm OK. Thanks.

Do you guys mind giving us a second?

Of course.

Yeah.

Jubal, I thought I asked you to wait at the hospital. You did, but I'm not a

doctor.

I can't do anything there. What I can do is try to figure out how to protect my

kids.

I need to be here, Isabel.

OK. but you are on a very short leash.

Okay, fine.

Any update?

No, Castlewood isn't cooperating, but he did allude to someone behind Winters,

someone he is scared of more than us. So if that's true, we don't even know who

the shot caller is.

These guys are just a bunch of pawns.

We need to talk to Winters' friend, the gun shop owner, McCain.

ATF wants us to stay away, and we don't have a warrant to kick that door in.

Give me ten minutes. I'll get one.

Place is clear.

Then where the hell's McCain? His car's still outside.

Let's do another sweep.

Sounds good.

What the hell are you guys doing?

We had an agreement.

But sitting on the block watching this place means you guys just rolled up and

busted through the door. Okay, we really didn't have a choice. My partner was

just shot, and they are gunning for our kids and family members, so I don't know

what you want me to tell you.

I'm sorry. I didn't know.

You could have just... If there was time to track you down, I would have. But

right now, we have to find this shooter before more agents are shot. You

understand?

Well?

Was it worth it?

No.

It wasn't.

He's not even here.

I've been sitting out front for hours.

He's here.

Informant told me about this months ago.

I've been dying to see it with my own eyes.

Cover down.

Show me your hands!

Don't shoot, please!

Maggie, look.

You son of a bitch.

You manufacture these kill box devices, so you're responsible for two federal

agents being shot. I had no idea. Look, I make guns. I don't pull the trigger on

them.

And I'm not interested in going to jail for the people that do, so I'm happy to

talk if you promise to help.

Yeah, we can do that.

So, let's start with, where's Winters?

I don't know.

I really don't. Last time I saw him was a couple of days ago, and he's always

switching burner phones.

How many of these devices did he have you make for him?

Six. He took five.

One in my shop wasn't finished yet.

Winters say why he was targeting us?

Not really.

The guy's always been a loose cannon.

I served with him in Afghanistan.

He's got a sickness. He's always looking for a fight.

I just talked to Ian. According to him, McCain didn't just build those damn

things. He inserted our photos.

Yeah, I figured.

But don't confront him right now. Not when he's giving us the answers we need.

You don't just target a random team of FBI agents whom you've never had contact

with.

So he must have had a reason.

What is it?

He mentioned a client.

Not by name.

Just that this client wanted you people dead.

Winters said the money was too good to pass up. When he found out the targets

were feds, he balked. He tried to back out. Obviously he didn't.

Because the client wouldn't let him.

Winters is terrified of the guy. Described him as the devil. When he

tried to back out, the guy said he would kill him and his two kids.

Believe me, Winters isn't easily spooked. Short of God himself, the man

fears no one.

Okay, so only three of the six AI devices built for Winters have been

accounted for, so we have two missions ahead of us. We have to find them, and

we have to catch Winters. And since we're at an impasse on both, this

mysterious client's the key to figuring it all out.

Okay, so we've been digging deep into Winters' life, right?

Last known associates, favorite restaurants, his damn pets.

And still nothing.

I have something.

Been scrubbing Winner's incarceration records, visitor logs, things like that.

And I came across something concerning in his prison housing records.

Concerning is good. What is it?

Winner's was housed on the same wing as Castlewood, which explains their

connection. But it got me thinking about how they're both scared of the client.

So I dug deeper, pulled Winner's work assignments.

He was a trustee while locked up.

Worked in the chapel at first, then was assigned to cleaning floors in the

segregated high-profile wing. Hey, Elise.

Where are you going with this?

One of the men housed there.

I think he's behind this.

Do you know why we're here?

Of course I do.

How's that kid of yours?

I heard through the grapevine that he's a little sick.

Why are you doing this?

Because I want to.

If this is another stunt to get released, I am telling you right now.

It's not a stunt.

And I don't want anything.

Other than to see each and every one of you.

Dead. Why? Because we... Because we arrested you?

Because you played dirty.

What the hell are you talking about?

The last time we spoke, you showed me a video.

My wife and my son.

You knew that it would change my decision.

That I would do whatever it took to keep them safe.

Including going to jail for the rest of my life.

Congratulations. You love your wife and kid. Get to the damn point. Dead. Dead.

You think that we would... When FBI agents come into town, people talk.

The word spreads.

The second your people left Mexico, the hyenas moved in.

And they got their revenge.

My wife and my son hung from a bridge.

Like rag dolls for everyone to see.

And soon, you will all feel the same pain that I feel.

No, we won't.

We're gonna find Winters, and we're gonna stop him.

I love the optimist in you, Valentine.

But positive mindset is not gonna work this time.

The truth is...

You should already be dead.

And if Winters doesn't get the job done, then I will find someone to take his

place.

And another.

And another.

Until you're dead.

If the people I assume you have searching my cell are done, I'd like to

go back.

Came up dry. Nothing in here but toiletries and blankets.

Of course it's clean. He knew we were coming. He's definitely in contact with

Winters. He knew the device jammed after it shot Rena. That's why he said, I

should already be dead. That information was not released to the press.

So how's he doing?

How's he staying in the loop?

Winters is in my trusty, right? He cleaned the floors of this room.

You're the only inmate on record to have access to Vargas.

Like I said, I mopped the floors. That's it. I've never even said a word to the

man. You're doing a year for tax evasion, right?

You really want to stay in jail for lying to us? I'm not lying.

Hey, we just found this.

Probably has Vargas' prints all over it.

Last chance you tell us everything you know or you're going to spend five years

in jail for every lie you just told us.

I had no choice.

Vargas wanted me to hide his phone.

Said he would kill me and my family if I didn't.

Kelly, what do you got?

Looks like the cell that you found has only been used to call one other phone.

It's gotta be Winters. Ping it and get us the location.

Showing he's currently in Brooklyn, just by Prospect Park.

Go.

If the cell is pinging in your general area, you should be right on top of him.

Guys, he's coming out of the bar. He's heading towards us.

You see that? Yeah.

Hey. No, no, no, no.

Let him go. Back off. Back off. Get back.

Contain him. Do not kill him. We need to know where the other devices are.

Winters, let him go.

This is not going to end the way you want it to. Either I walk away from here

or he dies.

You are hurt.

Man, you need medical attention. We can get that for you.

Okay.

You want a hostage that has real leverage?

Take me. No, no, no. That's not going to happen. Don't even think about it. Take

me. Not happening. One more step and I... No,

no, no, no.

Get medical.

Get me medical.

Hey, hey, hey.

You're all right. Hang in there. Hey, hang in there. We're going to get you

help. Listen to me. Listen to me.

Listen to me.

I need you to tell me where those other devices are.

Listen to me.

What?

What are you saying?

Hey, hey, hey.

Hey, you want to make peace with God?

Then help.

Tell me where you put those devices.

Hey. Hey. With what Winters told us in the GPS record on his burner phone,

we've managed to collect all the other devices. Yeah, no, I know. He positioned

150 feet from my kid's school.

We both know Vargas is not going to stop trying.

Even in segregated housing, he'll always be able to get a message out.

Crooked guards, dirty lawyers.

I know that.

But Vargas has a lot of enemies.

If he hits the yard at MCC, he won't survive a week.

What are you talking about?

I got friends there.

Clerical errors happen all the time.

I assume that you're just venting.

He's targeting our families, Isabel.

I understand that.

And we are going to stop him. But we're better than that. We have to be.

Any news?

No.

Well,

we caught the people responsible.

So it doesn't change what's going on here. But yeah, it's something.

So you two were?

Yeah, we were.

We are going to give it a shot.

For real, not like last time.

I was messed up back then.

I know, I was... I was messed up.

I worked really hard to, um... I can't believe I

let this happen.

Somehow, somehow, it's my fault.

Something I...

I could have done, you know?

There's something I could have done.

Who the hell do you think you are?

Some sort of mind reader?

A saint?

You're just another selfish prick who thinks the world revolves around him and

himself.

So as much as I'd like to lay this at your feet... I can't

do that.

This isn't on you.

Or her.

It's just something that happened.

Part of the job you two signed up for.

So, save all your what-ifs and self-pity for someone else.

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