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South Haven, this is mooney-three-three-golf.

Mooney-three-three-golf, South Haven. We have you level at 5,000.

Roger. Request vectors, full-stop landing runway three-two.

Copy, three-three-golf. Turn right heading two-seven-zero descend to 3,000.

Altimeter two-niner-niner-two.

Three-three-golf. Right to two-seven-o and then descend to 3,000, two-nine-nine-two.

How far apart are they?

Exactly one mile. They're both inbound.

On a convergent path?

Very... good.

Turn it up!

Three-three-golf, you are cleared final runway three-two.

Winds three-three-zero at 15.

Be advised visibility is reduced on one five and to half a mile.

Roger, South Haven. I don't see the field insight. Continue vectors.

Turn left at two-seven-zero, descend to eight.

Rodger. Decend to eight.

- How much longer? - Any second now!

Three-three-two you're lined up runway three-two. You are clear to land.

Rodger. I see the airfield this time South Haven. Clear to land.

It begins.

Carla, what's wrong?

- I just need someone to talk to. - What's wrong?

Well, he's getting married.

- Married? - Yeah, to his ex-girlfriend...

...who he also happened to be dating the last three months that we were going out.

When I think of all the excuses that he made to cancel...

You know, he's the one who told me that he didn't want the commitment.

I'm sorry, Carla, I've got to get it.

Hello?

Josephine.

As you know, the Internet is frequently monitored for any communication...

...that is interpreted as a national breech of security. Two days ago we detected...

...the recruiting efforts of a group we've encountered in the past: Glass Curtain.

I thought they were inactive.

So did we. Unfortunately, they're not just recruiting. There has been an incident.

Which was originally thought to be an accident caused by human error...

...but Glass Curtain has claimed responsibility.

This politics of... chaos and destruction is the brainchild of this man here:

Errol Sparks. His message is anarchy, and his weapon is technology.

He has a capable group of malcontents who do all his dirty work.

These are college students, Mensa members, dropouts...

They're all highly skilled and willing devotees. Birkoff will give you-

We don't need the history lesson. Just give us the relevant data and let's move.

The last time I checked on the protocol for Briefings...

...it didn't include disruptive behavior. Birkoff is monitoring the situation now.

We hope to have a hook on it soon. Now, until then...

...we're going to be on close-quarter standby. No one leaves the Section.

Morrison, you and Koi report to Com. See Birkoff.

I should be first team on this.

You and Nikita will anchor from here.

You don't think I can do this?

No, I don't. You're too emotionally vested.

Listen to me.

If you can convince me in ten seconds that you can do that, you can do it.

Just look me in the eye. Don't say a damn word.

Fine.

Morrison, you and Koi will be Team Two. Nikita, you go with Michael.

Who's Glass Curtain, Michael?

You heard Operations.

This guy Sparks. Do you know him?

- I'll fill you in when I'm ready. - Then what was that about?

- What have you got? - It's an IRC in progress.

What's an IRC?

Someone wasn't paying attention in computer class.

- Not today. - It's a chat room...

...a place where social misfits log onto the Internet and argue with each other.

Which one of them is Glass Curtain?

This guy right here, Hester. The dude is laying some heavy ideology on these freaks.

Anything about the plane crash?

Yeah. He brags about it every other minute. They're eating it up.

How do we get to this guy Hester?

We can't from here. He's using a dynamic address scheme.

Can we log into the conversation? Pretend to be a new recruit?

From what I can tell, you have to have a sponsor, someone on the inside.

They give you a password. That lets you into the group.

Can you locate one of them?

Already did. This guy right here, JB.

All right, let's go.

- JB's in there. - Where?

I flagged his screen. It'll flash red just like mine.

I don't see any flashing red.

Cover the exits. We're going in.

Nothng at this end of the balcony.

Got him, Michael.

Flush him, Birkoff.

FBI?

Going south.

Let go of me!

Who's your contact at Glass Curtain?

I don't know! I wasn't even going to join. I was just goofing with them.

You were in the IRC. How did you get the password?

They contacted me. I never even met any of them.

Who is your contact?

I said I don't know!

No! Michael... what are you doing?

Take him to Birkoff. Get the password.

Why? Why?!

Glass Curtain killed Simone.

Who's Simone?

My wife.

Oh, look at you.

Did Leon ask any question?

He was too busy counting the money.

Let's put you in.

How long before you can Q-A it?

This baby's plug-and-play.

There it is: O'Hare Airport.

Every electronic pathway from radar control to men's room light switch.

Is it live?

Let's see.

O'Hare Maintenance.

Yeah, this is the cafeteria. Did you guys just order some sandwiches?

Sandwiches? Uh, I didn't, but hang on. I'll check.

Is that the fire alarm?

It'll be 20 minutes before they realize it's a false alarm.

Siobhan, I love your flair for the dramatic.

O'Hare is yours. Just tell me what you want.

It's been 24 hours. What now?

Wait until JB's contact gets online.

Do you want me here?

Whatever you want.

Did Simone work for the Section?

Michael, you can't tell me you had a wife and she was killed then just drop it...

...get back to business.

Simone...

...was an operative. She did work for the Section.

It was supposed to be a cold mission.

The two of us went in to gather information about Glass Curtain.

Before we left, she asked for a back up team. I said it wasn't necessary.

I was wrong.

Was it Sparks?

I don't know. We were ambushed. There was a lot of shooters.

It was three years ago.

It still hurts, doesn't it?

Listen, Nikita, you asked me what happened... and I told you.

You told me the facts.

Michael, I want to know how you feel.

Sometimes you have to let yourself trust someone.

I'm right here.

Hester's finally logged in. It turns out JB has something they want.

What is it?

An electrical layout to Orly Airport.

How did JB get that?

He stole it from his father, civil engineer. Hester wants to see JB in three hours.

Good. Let's get ready.

Operations wants Nikita posing as JB, not you.

Feels that Nikita would be more believable as disaffected youth.

What's JB's favorite writer's name? Who was he? Tyranny of the State?

Bakunin.

That's right. Bakunin.

Don't worry. If you're stuck, we'll feed you.

Tilt your head higher. I don't have all of it.

Birkoff, can you see him?

That's it.

You JB?

Hester?

No. Name's Ray. Franklin Charter. I'm supposed to pick up a JB.

I'm JB.

You alone?

Yeah. Just me.

Get closer to him. Stand still. We need to verify this guy.

What are you waiting for? Get in.

I've never been in a helicopter before. I'm a little nervous.

Don't be. You're in good hands.

Not yet, Nikita.

Come on. I haven't got all day. The clock's ticking.

Come on, come on. There it is.

That's him. You're clear.

Where are we going?

I can't tell you that. Put these on.

Zero margin for error.

JB, I presume.

Hello?

Interesting. From the transcript, you sound more like a man.

Is this Hester?

Close enough.

Do you have Orly?

Yeah.

Tell me about yourself, JB.

I'm not committing to anything yet.

Oh... you're committed, all right.

I understand you spiked the punch bowl with LSD at your junior prom.

Where'd you hear that?

Tell me about it.

Never happened.

Nothing to tell. Didn't do it.

My apologies. I mistook you for one of my recruits.

Tell me about your eighth grade math teacher.

I put her in jail for failing me.

How on earth did you do that?

You hacked into the county records and issued a bench warrant.

I hacked into county records and issued a bench warrant.

One more question, JB: What kind of music do you like?

Music?

Nothing here.

I don't listen to music.

Why not?

Music evokes emotion.

Emotion spawns genius.

Emotion blurs judgment.

Jet Ranger 45-Alpha; descend immediately.

What?

Drop the nose fast.

Where the hell did he come from?

See you in a few minutes, JB.

What does JB stand for? 'Juicy Bod'?

What is this place?

You'll see.

So this is JB.

What's wrong?

Something about the way you look.

Why? What's wrong with the way I look?

Like someone who's been forgiven her entire life.

I don't need forgiveness from anyone, including you.

You see, Siobhan. It's in the eyes. There it is!

Good.

She brought the plans.

Check it out, Siobhan.

And don't do a virus scan. The header block's designed to launch itself-

Don't tell me what to do.

-if it detects a probe.

Let's go.

JB. You're a long way from home...

...underground, at the mercy of a crazed revolutionary.

Why aren't you afraid?

Who says I'm not?

I don't like her.

I don't like you.

What was that?

That? That's Simone.

Simone...

Yeah, some government agent Sparks grabbed a couple of years ago.

He keeps her alive... just in case.

Honeymoon Suite.

Where do you sleep?

Looks like I've got the best bed in the house.

Sorry. No cable.

Aw... guess I'll have to find some other way to entertain myself.

Need some help?

You're easy.

I'm just nice.

Nice.

Got her.

Where?

Brilliant. An abandoned military installation. Got it's own generator and it's airtight.

Where can we put the mobile com?

Uh... let me stroll around the neighborhood for a nice, quiet place.

Michael.

When are you leaving?

As soon as we ready the van.

Just be prepared for anything.

Simone?

Simone, I work for the Section and I'm going to get you out of here...

...but I have to get some help. Do you understand?

Michael's here...

He still loves you, Simone.

Flight 19 is in the air.

How long until it's over the water?

18 minutes.

Good.

Mobile com, can you hear me?

Mobile com, can you hear me?

Report.

Sparks is going to down some planes today. I don't know where.

All right. Get to your exit point, Nikita. We're proceeding.

- Ok, there's something else. - What?

Uh, there's an innocent down here.

A hostage?

Yes.

Acceptable collateral.

Forget it. Just go. We're about to launch.

- No, you can't. - Let's not get into it, Nikita. Move, now!

Michael... it's Simone.

What?

I saw her. She's alive.

There is a potential plan disaster Michael. Don't even blink.

Michael?

Get to your exit point, Nikita. I'm going to need you.

All right, Flight 135 is in the air.

Okay... Flight 135, you're about to meet Flight 19.

Seven minutes, 13 seconds.

All right.

- What have you got? - I counted 24, including Sparks...

...everyone's armed. Their power line runs underneath the sewage canal. Can't get to it.

Ingress and egress?

The only way in's through the front door.

Is that going to be a problem?

Not if you've got this.

How is she?

Not good, Michael.

Where?

They were here. They were right here.

Birkoff, we've got a problem.

We got 48 seconds before something happens. What do I do?

All right. Looks like converging trajectories on a timer.

I see a power switch. Should I turn it off?

No! The program's already been sent. We have to correct it online.

What's going on in there?

Nothing! Now, come on, Birkoff. We've got 30 seconds.

Sit at the main keyboard.

Type exactly what I tell you.

PS dash E S dash.

All right. That's got to be it. It's the only process I don't recognize.

Alright, type this in: kill, space, minus-nine, space, 313.

Okay? You got that? That should do it.

Nothing's happening.

Just wait.

Birkoff, 18 seconds!

It'll work. It just has to filter through.

Birkoff... Birkoff!

Oh god.

Simone?

It's me, Simone.

Do you remember me?

You're okay now. You're safe now.

It's okay. You're safe now.

You're safe. It's okay.

It's okay.

I thought...

I would have never stopped looking for you...

...never stopped loving you.

Oh my god...

We've got to get out of here.

Come back to me, Simone. Come back to me, Simone. Come.

I can't find Sparks.

It's OK.

I know where he is.

Ok.

Ok, let's go.

He's in Unit B.

Don't move. You stay here. Okay?

Unit B. He's mine.

Simone!

Simone!

Go on. Go ahead and do it.

Simone...

Simone...

Go. Get out of here!

Take her out, man. She's crazy!

It's too late, Michael. I'm already dead.

After all these years, you've kept me here. We're going to go together, Sparks.

- No, Simone! - I'm sorry, Michael.

- Simone, please don't do that! - It's the only way it can be.

Please, Simone! Don't!

I love you, Michael.

- The building will destruct in 30 seconds. - Please, Simone! No!

- This is not a drill. Please evacuate. - Michael!

Michael!

Simone!

- Simone! - There's nothing you can do! Michael...

The others, Michael...

Evacuate now.

15, 14, 13, 12, 11, 10, 9, 8...

7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.

When he thought she died three years ago, he just shut himself right off.

He didn't talk to anyone until... until you came along, sugar.

Let's hope it's not so bad this time.

Thanks, Walter.

Nikita.

I wanted to thank you.

I'm so sorry.

If it wasn't for the Section, none of us would have a life.

What right do I have to feel cheated?

You have a right to feel anyway you want.

Do you want to have a cup of coffee?

I'd love to.

Good.

Why can't you tell me what happens when the phone rings?

That's pretty.

I... I have to... I've made some promises to keep some things...

...certain things, um... confidential.

So do you always keep your promises?

I try to.

I like this song.

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