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There we go.

Now, can you see me?

Excellent.
Next question.

Who am I?

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You knew what we were building here.

This thing looks
for plotters, schemers.

We built it to stop terrorists
before they could act.

If congress knew about
this machine you're building,

you would go to jail.

I don't suppose
they'd let us be cell-mates.

Knowledge is not my problem.

Doing something with that knowledge,

that's where you'd come in.

Sooner or later, both of us
will probably wind up dead.

If something ever happens,
I have a contingency.

We got a new number, Caroline Turing.

She put the hit on herself.

She was trying to lure you
out into the open.

She wasn't looking for me.
She was looking for him.

So nice to finally meet you, Harold.

You can call me Root.

He's in danger now,
because he was working for you,

so you're gonna help me get him back.

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Uncertainty, Romeo, Kilo.

Family, Alpha, Mike.

Reflections, Juliet, Oscar.

You look famished, Harold.

What are you gonna have?

No offense,
but for a billionaire genius,

you're lousy company.

Every system has a flaw.
I'm pretty good at finding them.

You care about other people.

That's your flaw.

So if you try to call out
to that police officer,

I won't shoot you.

I'll shoot someone else.

Please, don't make me do that.

I get it.

You're not talking
because you don't know

how much I already know.

I know enough.

Enough that you should be
trying to figure out

what I want and where we're going.

Where are we going?

The future, Harold.

Although I guess, thanks to you,
we're already there.

Not that you let any of us know.

I don't know who you think I am,

but you've made a mistake.

Don't treat me like them.

It... it must be like
talking to ants to you.

They wouldn't grasp what you've done

even if you told them,

but I've been waiting for you
my whole life,

and you and I share an understanding.

Do we?

You're a murderer and a thief.

My mom told me to follow my talents,

and I'm good at what I do.

Except for this one time
when someone stopped me,

someone who just knew
what I was about to do.

How did you know, Harold?

For months, that's what
I couldn't figure out.

I don't believe in magic,

and I knew the government
had spent years trying

to build something to protect
its panicked, little flock.

I also thought
they'd never pull it off,

because I didn't know about you.

And you pulled it off, didn't you?

Something to watch over all of us.

The only question, Harold,

is why it didn't protect you.

Taylor?

Taylor?

He's out...

Studying with a friend.

Sure, John, come on over.
Make yourself at home.

Finch is gone.

And she took him.

- Who took him?
- Turing.

She wasn't a shrink.
She was lying to us.

Real name is Root,

or at least that's what she goes by.

What could he have
that she would want?

Okay, I can file a missing persons,

send Finch's picture
to sheriff's offices, the FBI.

You can't.

Finch went off the grid for a reason.

We have to find him on our own.

I have a lead,

but I need you chasing down
every other angle.

Listen, when she took Finch,

Root killed
a former Intelligence operative

named Alicia Corwin.

Okay, I'll get myself
assigned to the investigation.

Thank you.

What are you going to be doing?

I'm not sure.

Math, I think.

Uncertainty, Romeo, Kilo.

Family, Alpha, Mike.

Reflections, Juliet, Oscar.

"I gave you a job,
Mr. Reese.

I never said
it would be easy."

Come on, Finch.
Help me find you.

Title and author's initials.

"Uncertainty, RK."

"Family, AM."

"Reflections, JO."

Finch, you sly dog.
The Dewey decimal system.

That's how the machine gives you
the social security numbers.

Hey, I ran that social.

Guy's name is Leon Tao.

He's got an MBA from NYU.
No criminal record.

He's got a fancy car
with an anti-theft tracker,

which I took the liberty
of activating.

I sent you the coordinates.

I got them.

You think this Mr. Tao
is gonna help you

with the whereabouts
of our four-eyed friend?

You almost sound concerned, Lionel.

Frankly, I'm not sure
I want to find out

what you're like
without his direction.

Let's hope you don't have to.

You mind? I need a word
with Leon, here.

He's all yours, Detective.

I'm looking for a friend of mine.

I have a source that says
you might be able to help.

I've never seen either of them.

Take another look.
My source is never wrong.

I've never seen either of them
before in my life,

you understand?

You're not lying.

Then why the hell am I here?

I have no idea, dude.
Truly.

You've got to be kidding me.

Let me guess, you're
in some kind of trouble,

the life-threatening kind.

I can't believe it.

I'm the contingency, the backup.

The what?

He didn't want me to find him

if anything went wrong.

He just wanted me
to keep rescuing people.

People like you.

So what is it?

You pissed these guys off somehow,

and they were about ready to kill you

when I just happened
to walk in the door?

No, no. No, we're just...
we're just talking.

No, no, no.

You were right, Detective.

Leon here stole
a great deal of money from us,

and we'd just about done talking
when you walked in.

Listen, I don't have time for this.

I need to find my friend,
so I'm going to take Leon here

and we're going to leave.

Leon stole more than enough, in fact,

to make it worth us killing a cop,

so maybe we can make a deal.

You leave Leon here with us,

and you can
keep looking for your friend.

You know, the guy
that owned this badge

probably would have made that deal,

but I'm not him.

So who are you?

The guy who shot him
and stole his badge.

You coming or not, Leon?

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Can you see me?

I'm gonna play hide and seek.

Ring my phone once for "yes,"
twice for "no."

Do you understand?

Can you see me now?

How 'bout now?

Really?

How many fingers?

Good.

Very good.

You're not gonna
help me find him, huh?

Dude, I already told you,
I don't know your friend.

He programmed you to do this,
didn't he?

To keep giving me the numbers.

What numbers?
Who're you talking to?

Wait, wait, I just remembered,
I don't care.

I'm getting out of here.

Wait, hey!
My car!

Looks like we're walking.

What are you, ex-military?
One of those Blackwater guys?

Does it matter?

Look, you seem...
well, crazy, but highly capable.

I just need you to take me to my car.

- You owe me that much.
- How do you figure?

When you butted in, we were
in the middle of a negotiation.

Negotiations
don't usually end in bullets,

and your friends in there
were Aryan brotherhood,

something you should've thought of

before you stole from them.

By the way, how much did you take?

8 million.
Hey!

Look, I didn't plan on stealing,
at least not at first.

I had a legitimate job
at Bear Stearns.

Then the recession hit
and we all get axed,

so I take a job
at this little startup.

Took me six months
to realize I was working

for the corporate arm
of the Aryan Nation,

laundering profits
from their meth business.

You wanna call that greedy?
I call it payback.

Please, I gotta get out of town,
or I'm roadkill.

Take me to my car.

Not this car!

What're...
what're you doing?

Keeping you safe.

Like I said,
I'm looking for my friend,

and I don't have time to babysit you.

Wait!

Don't leave me here alone!

Don't worry, you're gonna
have plenty of company.

You know, I'm thinking about
charging you overtime.

Leon Tao.

Does he know anything about
the abduction of Mr. Vocabulary?

Afraid not, but he's about ready

to have a run-in
with the NYPD.

I need you to make sure that
nothing happens to him in jail.

I'm getting sick
of doing your dirty laundry.

Go ask Carter.

Carter's busy working
a murder investigation for me.

See, she gets a good case

and I get stuck wasting my time
with this Leon.

Didn't you take an oath
as a cop to protect and serve?

- Yeah, so?
- So... go be a cop.

Yeah, Detective Carter.

I need a rush on a ballistics report.

Victim's name is Corwin.
First name, Alicia.

We might have a disruption
of our little project.

Alicia Corwin.

Last I heard, she's living
off the grid in West Virginia.

Connected man like yourself,

I would imagine your sources
would be better.

Someone shot her in New York
yesterday.

- Who killed her?
- That would be the question.

Now, you realize
that if even a whisper

of what we've been up to gets out,

you and I are gonna spend
the rest of our lives

in Guantanamo... if we're lucky.

From now on, my group will
handle the security on this.

The NYPD investigation
of Corwin's death,

make sure it's a dead end.

Not a problem.

One more thing, Weeks.

Corwin had contact
with an NSA analyst named Peck

right before she was killed.

Tried to bring Peck in,
but he had assistance,

possibly one of ours.

He took out a three-man
ISA unit... by himself.

- Who is he?
- I'll be sure and ask him...

Right before I kill him.

The driver's license

Root had in Caroline Turing's
name was real.

You sure?

Finch checked out her credentials.

I'm guessing someone at the DMV

might have sold it to her
off the books.

Okay, John.

I'll get the name
of the employee who issued it.

Just call me when you have it.

"John"?
You're on a first-name basis?

What do you call him?

"Bane of my existence."

Yes, Detective Fusco checking
on a prisoner named Leon Tao.

My heart.
My heart is palpitating.

- Please, I need help!
- All right, all right.

116 Bay Central, I need a bus
to the command forthwith.

I got a prisoner with a possible...

Something wrong, Lionel?

Ol' Leon faked a heart attack,
walked right out of the station.

You know, next time, you should
be a little more careful

who you entrust him to.

I entrusted him to you.

You want me to find him, or not?

I'll tell you where he's gone,

and Lionel?

Don't lose him again.

It's a sex thing.
You got a problem with that?

Hey, careful,

I wouldn't want you to aggravate
that heart condition.

I'm Detective Fusco.
I'm taking you to jail.

Wait, I'm an accountant!

I'm not a criminal.

What are you going to charge me with?

Besides stealing city property?
I don't know,

how about laundering drug money
for the Third Reich?

You can't lock me up.
These guys own the prisons.

I-I won't last
a night in there.

Hey, relax, Leon.

You're not gonna make it to prison.

So who's your friend here?

He's not the one
who took out our boys.

He's supposed to be tall,
and, uh, well-dressed.

I'm a cop.

Yeah? That's what
the other guy said too.

Leon, where's our money?

You might as well just...
just shoot me now.

That can be arranged.

The money's not worth your life, kid,

and it sure as hell ain't worth mine.

Yeah, in the trunk.

There's maybe a million here,
Leon, where's the rest?

It's gone, it...
there's nothing left.

Bring him.

Hey, frankly, I'd be inclined
to let you have this guy.

He's a pain in my ass,

but he's already
gotten away once today,

so now, it's just a matter of pride.

I can't leave here without him.

Have it your way.

Okay.

Time for a little test drive,
see what you can do.

Change, 150.

Good luck.

Bets up.

Hit or stay, sir?

I'm sorry.
Please, hit me.

Too many.
Sorry, sir.

It's all uphill
from there, my friend.

Would you like a card, sir?

I'll stay.

25. Everyone's a winner.

21. Congratulations, sir.

That guy's on a roll.

Would you like a card, sir?

21 again.

Whoa, a quarter mil.

Good luck.

Somebody up there
must like you, my friend.

15.

Would you like a card?

Sir?

Hit me.

Sorry, sir.

Well, luck evens out sooner or later.

Better in here on the table
than out there in the cold.

Thank you.

Come on, Harry.
Keep up.

You hurt any of these people,
I'll stop cooperating,

and then you'll have to kill me.

Relax, Harold.

I just need a few things
for our trip,

and I'm not gonna hurt any of them.

Now, stay.

What happened to you?

I was being stupid.
I'm so sorry.

I slipped outside.

Come on, we'll get you patched up.

Come, have a seat.

Any luck tracking down
our missing DMV employee?

Checked his apartment,
doesn't look like

he's been there for days.

Have you talked with your partner?

He's not picking up his phone.

He said he was going
to do something for you.

Don't tell me we lost Fusco too.

Lionel's like a fungus,
impossible to get rid of.

I'll see if I can dig him up.

Well, Titus is gonna be here soon,

and we both know

that he's not gonna be
as patient as I am.

So for the last time, Leon,
where is the rest of our money?

Sit.

Double-dip recession, man.
It happens.

You didn't want me
to bet against America

with your money, did you?

See, Butcher here was a military dog.

He was trained
to sniff out the enemy.

Guy that had him,

he didn't have our money either.

So he paid with his dog.

And his balls.

Now, I gotta leave
some of you for Titus,

but I'm sure he won't mind
if I get a head start.

No! No!

Found us another playmate outside.

The tall,
well-dressed guy.

That's a good look for you, Lionel.

You come into our house, brother,

you better be packing
more than just a handgun.

Like I told your associate,
I just want to find my friend.

See, I don't have many friends.

Just the one, in fact.

Hey!

Okay, maybe two.
So here's the deal.

You give me Leon
and Detective Fusco here...

you can even leave the gag on...
and I'll go peacefully.

And what if we say no?

I guess I get my workout in
for the day.

Looks like Butcher here
is gonna eat well tonight.

Nice dog.

Belgian malinois.

But you know,

trained dogs don't bark in alarm.

- They bark from anxiety.
- Yeah, so?

So clearly, it doesn't respect you.

What?
Something funny?

We used the same breed
in my unit in Tikrit.

Only about three guys in the world

that train dogs like this.

The funny thing is, those guys,

they only use Dutch commands,

and I'm guessing
you don't speak Dutch.

Let it loose.

Foei! Stil!

Afliggen.

Not a word.
You hear me?

We're going back to my cruiser
in total silence.

Sure thing, Lionel.
Like a gag order.

Hey, hey, guys,
think you could uncuff me?

- No!
- No!

Thank you.

All right, I guess I've got some bugs

to work out with you.

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You can't do that again.

Your job is to protect everyone,
not to protect me.

I guess we're going to have
to discuss some ground rules.

I think you've got me wrong, Harold.

I don't enjoy killing people.

But I don't feel very bad
about it, either.

Ma'am.

When I was a kid,

computers made more sense
to me than people.

I bet you were the same way.

Take this woman...

She looks nice enough,

but she lies on her taxes and
she's addicted to painkillers,

and for years she's been
sleeping with a married man.

I am so clumsy.

- Here you go.
- Thank you so much.

She'll be just fine...

in a month or two.

And there are messier ways
to do this, if you insist.

What's she got to do
with any of this?

One day, I realized,

all the dumb,
selfish things people do...

it's not our fault.

No one designed us.

We're just an accident, Harold.

We're just bad code.

But the thing you built...

it's perfect.

Rational. Beautiful.
By design.

What I made is just a machine.

A system, and that's all.

I don't think so, Harry.

You may have fooled Nathan,
but I know the truth.

If you want to make something
that understands human behavior,

it has to be at least
as smart as a human.

You created an intelligence,

a life,

and then you ripped out its voice,

locked it in a cage,
and handed it over

to the most laughably
corrupt people imaginable.

Call 911.

Call somebody!

Ma'am?

Come on, Harold.
It's time to go.

You don't look like a butcher.

It looks exactly like a butcher.

You're a sweetheart.

You just need a better name.

Hey, can we focus on me, please?

I'll get you to the airport,

spend a little
of your ill-gotten gains

and buy you
a one-way ticket out of town.

Yeah, Carter.
What do you got?

Possible lead.

I went by Owen Reynolds's
apartment again,

the guy who sold Root her license.

Still no sign of him,
but I got his mail.

Mostly junk,
but there is an overdue bill

for a storage unit,

Broad Street and Pearl.

I'm on it, thanks.

Hey, you just missed
the exit for the tunnel.

Change of plans.

Where is he?

Some guy in a suit took him.

I want everyone out looking,
understand?

Those two die tonight.

I can drive myself to the airport.

I gotta get lost.

Every time I let you go,
you almost end up dead.

I'm running out of time
to find my friend,

and I've only got one lead left,

so you're gonna try very hard
not to get killed

while I look into it.

Do you understand?

Then we're at a stalemate,

'cause I'm not
getting out of this car.

You know, you got a bad attitude.

Hey, my money!

That dog'll kill anyone that
tries to get near those bonds...

including you.

Man.

Is... is he... is he...?

Yes, he's dead, Leon.
Very dead.

Who did this?

Same person who took my friend.

He saw her face, she had to kill him.

But she would have had to have
paid him up front.

Have a seat, Leon.

What? No way.
Why?

Because you're good at hiding money.

If this woman left a trail,
well, you can find her.

Something I've been wondering, Leon.

What happened to the rest
of the money you took?

I invested it.
Stock tanked.

Man.
I found something.

All right, a transfer into
this guy Reynolds's account,

only the money was stolen.

- From who?
- Reynolds.

It looks like she installed

some type of real-time
screen monitor

to hack into his account.

You're saying she paid the man
with his own money?

There's nothing to trace.
It's a loop.

Maybe I need to find someone better.

There is no one better,

except maybe this hacker.

She's an artist.
There's nothing to track her,

there's nowhere to even begin.

John, we got a problem.

Why am I not surprised?

Corwin's case file is missing.

Digital records have been corrupted

and the ballistics report.

Tech support says
the system has a bug.

I'll look into it, but...

John, I don't think
we have anything else to go on.

Dude.

If Harold is still out there,

I don't know how to find him.

John?

What the hell are you doing?

I'm not doing this anymore.

I'm not going anywhere until
you give me a way to find him.

Not this again.

If I'm supposed to keep
saving people like this idiot,

I want something in return.

Otherwise, I'm done.

Who are you talking to?

These guys are going to kill us!

They probably are.

So what the hell is this?

A negotiation.

I know you've got your rules,

but I'm guessing they don't account

for everybody being dead.

No one answering your phone calls,

no one saving anyone.

No contingency.

What do you want?

You want me to give up the bonds?

Give all the money away?
It's done.

We just have to move, now!

Do the math, and figure out
a way to bend your rules,

'cause he's my friend.

He saved my life.
Understand?

And I won't do this without him.

Ayacucho, Golf,

Papa, Deterministic, Hotel, Sierra.

Camera, Sierra, kilo.

Thank you.

- Who was that?
- Long story. Let's go!

Yeah?

You're a hard man to locate, Denton.

Just being cautious.

It's good to be cautious.

Alicia Corwin was cautious.
Course, it didn't save her.

- What can I do for you?
- My operative

is making the Corwin
investigation go away.

Glad to hear it.

Look out for yourself, Denton.

One of us is already dead.

I'd hate to lose any more.

I have a personal situation.

I might be out of reach
for a few days.

Denton, we can always reach you.

Where are they?

- They're somewhere in there.
- Let's go.

Go on.
Get out of here.

- I'll keep 'em busy.
- Yeah, okay.

John...

You can thank me later.

- Where's the money?
- It's gone.

That's bad news for you.

Hey!

Pick on someone your own size.

Or someone a little closer to it.

You're an embarrassment to your race.

When we rise up...

I've been meaning
to get this back to you.

Thank you.

Never thought
I'd see you almost lose.

Yeah, I wasn't losing.
I was just resting.

Come on.

At least somebody's happy.

A little too happy.

You didn't go to the bathroom
in there, did you?

My God.

My money.
It ate the Bearer bonds.

That's it.
We'll call him "Bear."

I thought you said it wouldn't
let anyone near the money.

Look at it this way,

you're broke, but you're alive.

Unless, of course,
you lied to those guys

about losing the rest of their money.

No, I'm...
I'm pretty certain.

Mm?

Like 80% certain.

Maybe 75% cer...

Your friend...

I hope you find him.

He's lucky to have you.

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Morning.

You gotta be kidding me.

I got a lead on Finch.

You know where
our mystery woman's headed?

No, but I think I found out
where she's from.

Pack your bags, Carter.
We're going to Texas.

You must be starving.

Our friend will be here shortly,

and then I'll fix you
something to eat.

I have no way
of accessing it, you know.

I made sure of that.

Everything has a flaw.

You know that, Harold,

and like I told you,

I'm awfully good at finding them.

Why? What could you
possibly want from it?

The same thing you did.

You may have told yourself
you were helping people,

but the real reason
you built the machine

is because the world is boring.

Human beings have come
as far as we're gonna go.

I want to see what happens next.

You're right, you and I are alike...

in many ways...
not that I'd care to admit it.

I spent years wondering
how people could be so cruel,

petty, so selfish...

and then I'd think about
how you could change them.

Fix them.

And that's why
I've sealed up the machine.

Not to protect it from
the people I was giving it to...

to protect it from me,
from people like us,

from the things we'd do with it.

That's why I'll never
help you get control of it.

I know.

You won't have to.

Because, you see, Harold,

I don't want to control your machine.

Hi, honey.
I got your message.

Is everything okay?

I just want to set it free.

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