All language subtitles for Blindspot.S04E13.WEBRip.x264-ION10

(Dominic)
Head straight to the airport.

Ticket is in your name
at the counter.

See you soon.

(man)
The entire building's
wired.

I just need to rig the C4
and we're good to go.

Good. I'll call you when
it's time to pull the trigger.

Hey, how big
do you want it?

I can do a smaller,
controlled blast

where some of the walls
are still standing at the end,

or I can go much bigger,

like "make it shake
in Long Island" bigger.

My employer wants no trace
of this building,

or anything in it.
Gotcha.

Obliterate it.
I can do that.

Frankie!

Let's double up
the charges!

At some point
I'm gonna need to get

the name of your
interior designer.

Your office
was stunning.

Modern minimalist meets
art deco meets Tony Stark.

And that huge, evil tree
behind your desk?

Ohh!
Exquisite.

(Madeline)
How on earth
have you survived

working for
the Sabanito Cartel?

Real men aren't afraid
to acknowledge

a strong
design aesthetic.

This is a long way to go
to take down a plane.

Are you sure
it's worth it?

Getting cold feet?

No. I just
want to know

what plane we're hitting
so I can understand--

You know everything
you need to know

to do what's
required of you.

The rest will reveal
itself soon enough.

Really enjoying this whole
mystery and intrigue thing.

It's like
a Vince Flynn novel,

or maybe like
a Brad Thor audiobook.

So, is this--
Oh, are you thinking like

a private plane situation,
or are we talking

more commercial
type deal?

The target is a jumbo-liner

manufactured
by Bradley Dynamics,

which is why you have to
hack into its server

and gain control
of its aeronautics system.

When does it fly?
It's in the air as we speak.

Your task is to bring it down
before its scheduled landing

in D.C. in three hours.

I'm sorry... heh.

We have three hours
to hack into Bradley Dynamics

and figure out a way
to target

a plane that's
already in the air?

Bradley Dynamics has
the highest level of security

of any defense contractor.

They're like...
Fort Knox of aerospace.

And you're the Babe Ruth
of hackers.

So, it's a match
made in heaven.

(keypad beeping)

(gasps)

Should be
sufficient, no?

Multi-core fiber optic
Internet connection.

Lightning-fast
microprocessors, jammers.

Scanner software.

Yeah, I should be
able to make do.

You keep an eye
on him.

When the work is done,
I'll send a car,

and we'll talk
about next steps.

For just me?

One thing
at a time, Tasha.

(door opens and closes)

All right?
Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.

Are you sure
they can't hear us?

I've got a scrambler
sewn into my jacket.

We just do some fake hacking
and we're good, right?

No, not good.

Madeline is going to
monitor every keystroke.

You're gonna have to hack
into Bradley Dynamics,

for real, but stop short
of actually crashing a plane.

Okay, yeah. For sure.

Quick question:
Are you insane?

We don't have
a choice.

Just stop short
of causing any real damage.

Meanwhile, we have
to figure out a way
to get word back to the team

so we're not sitting ducks once
our three-hour window closes,

and she realizes
we're not on her side.

Okay, anything else
you'd like to add
to my to-do list?

Spinning straw into gold,
perhaps?

You can do this.

You don't know that.
That's just a thing you said!

Just in case you can't,
I'm gonna figure out a way
to get us out of here.

Kinda preferred
the false confidence thing.

Can we circle back
to that, please?

Your test results
came back negative.

There's no trace of ZIP
left in your system.

I want you to take it easy
for the next 24 hours or so,

but after that you can
resume normal activities.

(sighs)
Thank you so much, Doctor.

See?

I told you it'd be okay.

And now... it's over.

So, what do you want to do
with the first day

of the rest
of your life?

I don't care what I do,
as long as it's with you.

When I thought
I was dying,

all I wanted was
more time together.

And... now we have it.

Yeah.

I was lookin'
at a place upstate

to celebrate
our anniversary.

It's a little cabin
in the woods.

I can call, see if
that's still available.

We can go up there,
spend the night.

No distractions,
no work.

Just us.

What about the case?

I knew you'd ask that.
I checked in with Reade.

We're still in
a holding pattern, so...

if they need us,
then they can call us.

Sounds perfect.

(Reade)
Any word from Zapata?

Nothing yet,
but it is still early.

Hey, why don't we send a team
to Madeline's office

just to make sure that
what's-her-name is okay?

Oh, you mean make sure
Boston is okay?

Yeah, him too,
I mean, if you're
really worried about it.

We could
blow their cover.

We should probably
just sit tight.

(sighs)
Okay, look.

I gotta say something here,
all right?

Boston is not
the best actor.

I mean, role-playing
is a different story.

You should see him do
sexy "My Cousin Vinny,"

but straight-up lying,
he has no poker face.

(Patterson)
Might have been
good to know,

before we sent him in
as Del Toro.

What are you snapping at me for?
That wasn't my decision.

Know what?
Maybe we can set up a meeting

with Madeline without
getting her suspicious.

I'm down.
And also, we could

check on the sniffer
that como se llama

was supposed to
plant for us.

(Zapata)
I am taking him out,
right now.

(Madeline)
No! We still need him
to down that plane.

Getting a look
at Madeline's hard drive

would be super helpful
right now.

Let's do it.

Assistant Director Reade,
what a pleasant surprise.

I hope this is
a friendly visit.
Always.

I appreciate you seeing me
on such short notice.

Not at all.

And, I see you've
brought some friends.

We finally finished logging
all the files you gave us,

and I wanted to
personally

return the originals
with thanks.

How thoughtful.

Director Weitz
would have been here,

but he's currently
at a meeting off-site.

Is this okay right here?
It's fine.

Just here?
It's fine.

It's not every day
people put themselves out

to help the FBI.
Well, I believe
in our justice system,

and all the fine work
you do.

And we appreciate that.

(Patterson)
All right!

We just need you
to sign

that you've
received everything.

Uh, just right here.

Oh, and initial here
and here.

Our clerk gets a little
cranky if we miss those.

Not on the desk.

Oh, I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry.

I just was mesmerized
by this tree.

Is this a Sanini?
No, no.

But it's funny,
you're the...

second person today
to comment on it.

Is that right?

(Reade)
Okay, I think that's it.

We won't be taking up
any more of your time,

and thanks for havin' us.

Of course.

Lovely to see you,
Assistant Director.

Bad news.

The only way outta here
is through this door.

You mean the one
being guarded

by that goon
from Central Casting?

Lovely.
How's this going?

This isn't just any plane
we're trying to hack.

The security measures
Bradley Dynamics

have on this thing
are insane.

It's taken me
this whole time

just to breach
the first firewall.

(Zapata)
Now that we're in,

Madeline will see
we're making some progress

That'll buy us some time
to figure out

how to get word
to the team.

Where have you been?

I found someone
you might like to meet.

Who are you?

I'm Del Toro.

If he's Del Toro,

then who the hell
is with Zapata?

Okay...

(clears throat)

Let's start from
the beginning.

How did you find the real
Mr. Del Toro?

I smelled a rat
back in Toronto,

so I started digging.

Zapata told me
her conversation

with Del Toro went well--
I didn't buy it.

She was late for our meet,
so I blew her off.

I don't trust people who don't
do what they say they will.

Nor do I.

We want to borrow
your hacker, Del Toro.

Fine.

And you never told Cortez?
I did.

But you already
paid him,

and he wasn't hearing
any complaints.

Good deal for him.
And for you.

Nothing's free in this life,
which is why I'm here.

(Dominic)
Zapata knew we'd never met
Del Toro in person,

so she got her friend
to play the part,

whoever the hell he is.

But the question now
is whether

they're really trying
to hack this plane,

or just wasting
our time.

(Del Toro)
If he's gotten through
Bradley Dynamics'

first firewall,
he's not nobody.

That does not
make me feel better.

Now, you do understand
the task at hand,

and you feel
you're up for it?

If you've got the hardware
he says you do,

it shouldn't be a problem.
Good.

Then you and I are gonna
make history today.

Go to work.

What do you want me
to do about Zapata?
Bring her in.

At best, she used an impostor
to hide her mistake.

At worst,
she's law enforcement.

Either way she's a liar,
but I need to know what kind

before I can decide
what to do with her.

And her hacker friend?

Kill him.

♪ Now I'm back
against the wall ♪

♪ And all the words... ♪

All right, don't judge,

it was pretty slim pickings
at the rest stop.

And what do we got?

Well, I got tofu jerky.

Nope.
Yeah.

And then I got
some dark chocolate

in the shape of bunnies,

which I'm pretty sure
is left over from Easter.

Eh.
Mm.

And then I got some spicy
chicken-flavored chips,

Nice.
Although,
there's no chicken

or potatoes in
the ingredients list,

which is a little
concerning.

Well, I'll take my chances
with the chocolate bunnies.
Okay.

(thumping under car)

Whoa, what was that?

Pretty sure
it's a flat tire.

(Jane sighs)

♪ Never going back
to the way it was then ♪

♪ Help me bring it on
home to you ♪

(Jane grunts)

♪ Home to you ♪♪

Yeah...

We've definitely
run over something.

I'll get the spare.
(car chirps)

(Jane sighs)

Or not.

Great.

I'll get the tow truck.
Okay.

Or not.

No service.
You?

Nothing.

(laughs)
(chuckles)

What kind of rental car
doesn't have

a spare tire
in the trunk?

Hey, this is gonna
be fine.

The point was to be together,
and we are.

The point was,
you're supposed to relax.

Anyway, you know what?
Stay here.

I'll keep walking
until I get a signal.

No, no, no.

I'll go with you.

The cabin's only
five miles away.

Yeah.
If we don't get
any service,

we'll just call from
the landline when we get there.

Sure you're up for it?
Yeah.

I've never felt better.
Besides, when do we ever

get to take a nice long
walk in the woods.

Okay.

Can you bring the bunnies,
though, for some snacks?

Not your tofu
jerky stuff.

Find anything
on the sniffer?

Oh, there is a literal
gold mine of data
on this thing.

Uh, technically a figurative
gold mine of data.

Well, technically you can zip
your lip, how about that?

All right, what you got,
what you got?
Whoa, whoa.

Documents from
Bradley Dynamics

showing their
aeronautics system,

code named ARVO,
failed major safety tests.

Madeline Burke has plans
to exploit ARVO

to take down
a commercial airplane.

That's the program that Zapata
said Madeline was targeting.

They must have fixed them
before they went to market.

Not exactly.
We also found this.

An internal
Bradley Dynamics memo

saying that they were
aware of the flaws

and told employees
to falsify test results

so they wouldn't lose
the jumbo-liner contract.

These must be the documents
Zapata leveraged

the Bradley Dynamics
engineer for.

What do you want?

Every document
your company has

on Project ARVO.

So, Madeline knows Bradley
is trying to cover up

safety flaws
in their system.

HCI Global has a huge
aeronautics division.

If these memos leak,
it would take

one of their biggest
competitors out of business.

Allowing her to swoop in

and nab a very
lucrative contract.

All right, let's bring in
this Garret Young,

head of safety at Bradley.

Maybe he can tell us
why he shouldn't be sitting

in a jail cell right now.

So, we save the day,

and it's so long,
house arrest.

Back to the life
of the bon vivant

I was meant for.

Whatever keeps you
motivated.

What about you?

It's your big chance
to finally prove
to the team

that you're not just
Madeline's traitorous
little--

Easy.

I'm still gonna have
to answer for the way

I handled this op.

If they do
let you back in,

could you put in
a good word for me?

Yeah, I think
I'm in the running

for a consulting gig.

You really want
to work with your ex?

Oh, hell no.
I wanna replace him.

(computer chirping)

Huh...

(keyboard clacking,
beep)

That's weird.
What?

There's a glitch.

It sometimes happens
when you do

a "man in the middle" attack.

Someone is spoofing
the SSL

for all traffic that passes
through this network.

Madeline is limiting
the information

that's passing through.

Yeah, but if she told us
to hack this plane,

why would she...

She knows we're not
on her side.

We gotta go.
Now.

(beeping)
He's coming in.

(power shutting down)

(clank)

(Boston shouts)

(both grunting)

Uhh!

(panting)
Really?

So, I watch
professional wrestling.

You try being under
house arrest.

Plus, it's like
gay "Fantasia," so...

(man on walkie-talkie)
Wilson, come in. You got 'em?

Burke wants the chick
brought in.

You can get rid
of the nerd.

(scoffs)
What is this, high school?

What are you doing?

(deep voice)
Uh, yeah, this is Wilson.

I got the broad.
The computer whiz is dead.

Uh, he was stronger
than you think.

Okay, over.

Hey, it's worth a shot.

This is Garret Young,

head of safety
at Bradley Dynamics.

I'm Assistant Director Reade.

We've come across

some internal memos
from your company.

Can you tell us if you
recognize any of these?

I've never
seen them before.

Really?
Your signature
is on all of them,

including some showing
that your system

failed major safety tests.

There's also this
really fun one

where you're instructing
all your division heads

to cover it up.

W-Where did you get these?

(Reade)
An inside source.

Well, your source
gave you bogus paperwork.

These documents
have been falsified.

ARVO passed all
of its safety tests.

There are no flaws
in our system.

Why should we believe you?

I personally flew on the plane
during the testing phase.

Why would I do that if
I thought there were concerns?

And if I did, why would
I sign a document

covering it up?

I have records of every
test we ran,

and the FAA officials,

and independent safety experts
who witnessed them.

Those are some
pretty good reasons, actually.

Well, if that's true...
(Rich)
This is all Madeline.

She created the false
test results

and the false memo
covering it up

to discredit Bradley Dynamics
and win the bid.

Yeah, but these documents
aren't enough alone.

Like, she has to cause
an actual accident

in order to take...
down the company.

That's why she wants
Del Toro to crash the plane.

Because when it goes down,
she leaks these memos

and Bradley Dynamics
is toast.

Excuse me, someone is trying
to crash one of our planes?

Patterson, get the FAA
on the line immediately,

we shut down
every single jumbo-liner

from Bradley Dynamics.
Hang on!

Wait, you don't need
to do that.

Why not?
I can't legally say

until I talk to someone--
Whoa, whoa, whoa, Garret.

If you have intel
that could save lives,

you need to tell us.

Project ARVO isn't about all
Bradley Dynamics jumbo-liners.

It is about one
in particular.

ARVO is only installed
in the new Air Force One.

Where's Air Force One
right now?

It's in the air.

It's a positioning flight
so it could be in DC

tomorrow for its official
maiden voyage.

Stay here.

Hey, cheer up.

We're out in nature,
not a soul in sight.

Kinda reminds me
of our time in Colorado.

Reminds me of the start
of every horror film.

Oh, yeah.

Car breaks down
on the side of the road,

no cell reception,

and then we have to walk
to the cabin in the woods.

Shush.
I'm getting scared.

Then the zombies
start showing up.

Well, my brain's been
through a lot lately.

Not sure they'd want it.

(laughs)

Speaking of zombies,
I'm starving.

Well, I'm not sure
ordering in

is really an option
around here.

The owner of the cabin
stocked up the fridge for us.

Mm!
Yeah.

So, when we get there,
I'll cook us up something.

You can have a nice,
warm, relaxing bath.

Mm, that sounds so nice.

Yeah, it does.

You know what,
I-- I was thinking.

Mm-hmm?
Maybe we can light

a candle at dinner tonight
for Roman.

Yeah, uh...
of course we can.

I mean, despite all
the terrible things he did,

I'm still here
because of him.

The data caches,
the stem cells.

I mean...

(sighs)

I'm alive because of Roman.

Yeah.
You are.

Thank you.

Hey, look at that.

465 Sheridan Road.

Ohh, perfect!

(sirens blaring)

Whoa.

Somebody's in trouble.

(tires screeching)

Special Agent Weller,
Agent Doe,

you're needed back in the city,
we have a situation.

So close.
And yet, so far.

Is the president
on the plane?

No, but other people are.
You know, technically,

it's not actually called
Air Force One right now.

It's only called that when
the president's on board.

Otherwise, it's just
referred to by its tail number.

Not the time
for trivia, Rich.
Touché.

The plane's on its way to DC
for its maiden voyage.

They have a scheduled
ribbon-cutting ceremony
tomorrow morning.

Okay, according to
the manifest,

there are 52 passengers--
or, sorry, make that 53.

There was a late add.

Most are government personnel,

a few journalists,
and crew members.

Okay, so the good news here
is that Madeline

has Zapata and Boston,
who she thinks

is Del Toro,
doing the hacking.

So, they're not gonna
actually sabotage any plane.

Unless she figures out
that Boston isn't Del Toro.

(Jane)
If she hasn't already.

And if she does,
she's just gonna find

someone else to do the job.

We haven't heard from Zapata
and Boston since they went in.

How much longer is the plane
supposed to be in the air?

Less than an hour.
Can we force
an emergency landing?

Well, we have Bradley's
head of security working

with Secret Service to see
if that's a viable option.

The problem is,
if Madeline tracks them,

and we try to land
the plane early...

Got it, right.
So, I'll check in with him,

see if he's got
any updates.

All right, I'll try
to track down Weitz

to see if I can
loop him in.

(phone ringing and buzzing)

(woman)
Thanks again for working
around my schedule.

Sorry I had to change the time
and place so last minute.

Oh, you're the senior advisor
to the president.

Your schedule
beats my schedule.

(sighs)
I realize I haven't
really spoken with you

since you became
FBI Director.

You've been making some
remarkable moves lately.

Well, I've been
very fortunate.

That's not how
I would describe you.

I know how hard you've worked
to get to where you are.

Thank you, but it's--
it's really a team effort.

You're a political animal--
clever, cunning,

willing to do whatever
it takes to get what you want.

Oh, yeah, I-- I think
we're drifting a bit

from complimentary
territory here, but, uh...

I hope you realize
how perfectly primed you are

for a job
in the private sector.

With your credentials...

That's very kind
of you, Stephanie,

but private sector's not
calling to me right now.

I'm focused on the job
that I have

and doing that well.

There's a lot-- a lot
of crime out there

and a lot of corruption
that needs to be cleaned up.

Well, you could run
a private security firm

or work for a defense
contractor.

It's all the prestige and power
of what you're doing now,

but with private sector money.

With all due respect,
I'd like to see how high

my political ladder goes.

This is as high
as it goes, Matthew.

I'm sorry?

Did-- are you-- did...

Did you call this meeting
to push me out?

I called this meeting to let
you know where you stand.

And where exactly is that?

I think there's
an exit down there.

Let's hope so.

This gun only has
one bullet left.

It's locked.

(whispering)
What are you doing?

We gotta go.

What?
What is it?

Explosives.
C4.

Wired through
the entire building,
it looks like.

She's gonna blow up
the entire building?

Overkill much.

Madeline doesn't leave
anything to chance.

She destroys this place,
she doesn't have to worry

about the servers...

or us.

(Dominic)
Del Toro's making progress.

Plane should be down
in less than 20 minutes.

Good.

Zapata's little ruse
cost us time.

You know, I trusted her.

I knew she was smart,

but I thought
she was damaged enough

to live in the gray.

She played me.

She's good
at what she does.
Not good enough.

When that plane is down,
blow the building.

Whatever Zapata is or isn't,
she's about to be dust.

I spoke to my security team
at Bradley.

The hackers blocked
all signals to Air Force One.

No one can communicate with
the plane from the ground,

not even air traffic control.

So, that was
the Secret Service.

They just confirmed
they're locked out
of the system as well,

which means they can't force
an emergency landing.

I've been going through
the list of passengers,

we've tried calling,
sending texts.

It seems like their phones
have been turned off.

So, we have no way
of telling the captain

that the plane
is under attack?

There is no way that Boston
hacked this plane for real.

He hacked NORAD for real.
Excuse me?

I'm pretty sure
that was under duress

and false pretenses,
if you recall.

(Patterson)
I think Rich is right.

Boston is still
with Zapata, presumably,

and their job
was to counter-hack.

Wait, do you think Madeline

is forcing them
to do it at gunpoint?

I don't know, I just don't like
that they haven't checked in,

and we have no way
of tracking them.

Patterson, send a team
to Madeline's office.

All right,
it's time to bring her in.

Rich, work with Garret,

try to figure out a way
to get through to this plane.

Yeah, let's keep
trying Weitz.

(phone ringing and buzzing)

You called this meeting
just to fire me?

After everything I've done
for this administration?

We've known each other
a very long time, Matthew.

I'm trying to give you
an exit strategy.

No, okay, hold--
hold on a second.

What did I do wrong?

Let me rephrase.

I know I did some things
that are a bit...

Illegal? Amoral?

I was gonna say nebulous.

We get into things with
the best of intentions,

and sometimes
they go sideways.

Like GPA.

Yeah... I knew that
was gonna be the one

to come back and bite me.

One congressman dead,
another shot,

two of my own staff members
taken down in the scandal.

Indictments, investigations,
corrupt ties to China.

Not to mention that GPA

is one of the president's
largest donors.

I wanna speak
to your boss.

No offense, but I wanna
speak to your boss.

There is no move
to make here, Matthew.

It's over.

Hey, any luck with Weitz?

Nope, all of his calls
go straight to voicemail.

His office said he was supposed
to be out of a meeting
an hour ago.

I've been trying
to ping his phone,

but it keeps bouncing from
cell tower to cell tower.

Wait a minute,
who was he meeting with?

Um...

Uh, the president's
senior advisor.

Oh, no...

Where was the meeting?

So, what happens now?

You'll make the announcement
that you're stepping down

right when we land.

Thanks again
for flying with me.

And sorry, but you're
gonna have to find

your own way
back to New York.

(phone ringing and buzzing)

(sighs)

Go for Weitz.
What?

I'm not even supposed
to have this stupid thing on.

(Patterson)
Weitz, we have
very bad news.

Yeah, well,
it can't be worse

than the news I just got.

By the way, don't tell me
anything classified,

'cause I'm no longer
the director of the FBI.

Air Force One
is being hacked.

What? What do you mean?
I'm on Air Force One.

(Rich)
We know, that's why
we called you.

We need you to help us
or you're gonna crash.

Okay.
That's worse.

(keyboard clacking)

(whispering)
Look over there.

(whispering)
What are you doing?
The exit's that way.

We're trying to get
out of the building

full of explosives,
remember?

Just because Madeline
froze us out,

doesn't mean she's not still
gonna down the airliner.

If she's doing
anything in this building,

we have to stop it.

Think about it.

Why hasn't she blown
this place up yet?

Did you say you wanna
work with the FBI?

That is extremely
manipulative.

And I respect that.

Looks like he has
the flight controls
on his screen.

We have to stop him
before he crashes it.

How do you suggest
we do that?

We only have
one bullet left, remember?

Stephanie... I'm on
the line with my team.

You don't have a team.

Well, this is
a serious situation.

Why is your phone
even on?

It's like you're
allergic to rules.

What part of--
The plane is hacked.

We are gonna crash.
What?

You need to get me
in the cockpit right now.

The Secret Service won't
open the door for me.

If this is some sort
of desperate ploy

to get your job back, it's--
Hey, hey!

We are running
out of time.

Okay.
So, you need to get

the colonel to open up
her door.

She doesn't realize
she's being hacked.

She has to talk to my team
so they can get us to safety.

Okay, we're on
with the pilot.

This is Colonel Hecker
speaking.

(Weller)
Colonel Hecker,
this is Special Agent Weller

from the New York office
of the FBI.

Your plane
is currently being hacked.

Heh. Due respect,
but I think you're mistaken.

I've got full control
of my aircraft.

Your comms have
been shut down.

We've been trying
to communicate with you

as well as the Secret Service
and ATC.

Ma'am, this is Garret Young
of Bradley Dynamics.

I need you
to disengage autopilot

and try banking
left or right.

What the hell?

Can you control
the aircraft?

Negative.

The yoke appears
to be stuck.

Can you change
your altitude?
Negative.

Maintaining at 37,000 feet.

I'm sorry,
how many of you are there?

Can I just speak
with one person?

This is Garret Young again.

We're gonna need you
to reboot the system.

Copy.
Powering down now.

(bell dings)
Ladies and gentlemen,

this is Colonel Hecker
speaking.

We're gonna need you
to fasten your seatbelts

while we do a quick
reboot of the system.

You may experience
a brief interruption

in the cabin's power.

Nothing to be
alarmed about.
(bell dings)

The whole plane's
about to shut down.

What do you want me
to say?

(engines powering down)

(clank)

(alarm beeping)

Nice try.

All right, Colonel,
you can power up again.

(faint whirring)

(engines revving)

Okay... all systems
seem to be restored.

(Garret)
Well done, ma'am.

Please confirm you have
manual control now.

(electronic voice)
Alert. Alert.

(Jane)
Colonel, what's happening?

The plane's
depressurizing!

That's bad, right?
Patterson, do your thing!

Do your thing!
Do your thing and your stuff!

(Hecker)
The oxygen masks
aren't deploying!

We're losing cabin pressure!

What the hell do we do!

(alarm whooping)

Colonel?

(alarm continues)

(Weller)
Colonel?

Weitz!

(alarm continues)

Colonel Hecker!

Weitz!

(whooshing)

(Jane)
She said the cabin
was depressurizing.

They must have lost
consciousness.

So, why wouldn't
the oxygen masks have deployed?

Del Toro must have
disabled them.

There's no way
this is Boston.

Patterson, how long we got

until we lose everyone
on that plane?

Move.

We've got 10 minutes
till impact.

We have to restore oxygen.

How is the hacker
doing this?

Garret, what are
the access points

from the ground
to Air Force One?

None.
ARVO was designed

to be 100% self-sufficient.

That was one of the selling
points of the project.

Well, obviously,
that's not the case

if someone is hacking it
from the ground.

Wait, wait, wait.
This is a test flight, right?

Are you still running
those tests?

Yeah, we've got
analytic servers in place

to send data back and forth

during the first month
of service.

The hacker must have
commandeered one of 'em.

Use the server
as a back door

to get malware on the plane
and gain control.

I mean, that's how
I would do it.

If that's true, the only way
we can get control back

is by cutting off
the server completely.

Okay, so let's do it.

(keyboard clacking)

(faint, rapid beeping)

Ahem!

I-I-I wouldn't do that.
No, stop.

I wouldn't do that
if I were you.

No, you see,
y-you shoot me,

and then I let go
of this little button.

And then I blow up,
and then we are all goo.

Restore control
back to the plane...

and back away, now!

Go to hell.
I'll see you there.

Huh?

Uhh!

Hyah!
Huh!

(gunshots,
bullets ricocheting)

Hyah!

Uhh!

Ah, peas and rice!

I've never been
happier to be holding

a fake dead man's switch.

How far did he get?
(keyboard clacking)

Uh, it looks like he
cut off communication
with the plane

and depressurized the cabin
about three minutes ago.

Oh, no...
What?

The plane is set
to crash into downtown DC.

Well, undo it!

What do you think
I'm trying to do?

Team just called
from HCI Global.

Madeline's in the wind.

Where are we at
with this plane?

I think I isolated
the analytic server

the hacker's using.

So, all we need to do
is shut it down

using your Bradley Dynamics
credentials.

No... no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

What's happening?

The hacker's locked out
authorized users.

So, that's it?
It's over?

Um, what about
unauthorized users?

Excuse me.

(beeping)
Done.

What?
How'd you do that?

I can't really... you know,
it's hacker code, I gotta...

So, we've cut off
the hacker's access?

Yep, looks like it.

Ah.

(computer beeping)

No... no, no, no, no!
I just got shut out.

What do you mean,
you got shut out?

I was literally a keystroke away
from undoing the hacking,

and then I got
kicked off the server.

This can't be a coincidence--
somebody figured out

which server was being hacked
and shut it down.

Maybe somebody
from Bradley Dynamics?

More like someone
named Rich.

Are you sure?
Oh, yes.

I am very familiar
with his methods

of unauthorized access.

Very familiar.
What do we do?

The team thinks they
just stopped Del Toro.

They got no idea
that they're working
against their own side now.

Well, we need to get
in touch with Rich....

Yeah.
...and get him to turn
that server back on.

(Zapata breathing hard)

There's no service.

You go outside
and make the call.

No. No, no, no.
You go, I'll stay.

You just said you were
a keystroke away
from undoing it.

How hard is it
to press "enter"

when the comms come back?

(stammers)

Madeline's plan
just went south.

She's one second away from
blowing up this whole building.

You still have somebody
out there that cares about you.

So do you.

I-- I mean, probably.

Let's not make this
a therapy session.

Just... go.

Please.

And, Boston...

If something happens,
tell Reade...

I will.

That was the Secret Service.

They still don't have
comms with the plane.

Great, that
makes all of us.

From what we know,
they still haven't restored
cabin pressure yet.

Oh, my God...
the plane's trajectory

is headed straight
for downtown DC.

What? The plane
should have reset

to its original course
on autopilot.

So, cutting off
the server didn't work.

(Garret)
That's impossible.

Yeah, unless the hacker
managed to disable

the autopilot
reset protocol somehow?

(dialing)

(phone buzzing)
Oh, excuse me.

Excuse me, you're just gonna
answer the phone right now?

Gordon Meredith.

Restore access to the Bradley
analytic servers now!

Boston?
Oh, my God, you're alive!

Okay, okay, I'm putting you
on speakerphone here.

I got the whole team
and a guy named Garret.

He's nice.
I'll tell you later.

Boston, are you
with Zapata?

No! No, she's in a building
filled with C4

waiting to press "enter"
so that she can stop a plane

from crashing into
the nation's capital.

That is not a thing
I thought I'd ever say!

Restoring access now.

(computer chirping)

Come on, guys.
You can do this.

(chirp)
Access restored!

(sighs)

(pinging)

Nice work, everyone.

(rapid pinging)

(plane's engines revving)

Oh, my God.
Hello?

Hello?
Weitz!

Yeah, every-- everybody's
okay, I think.

Okay, okay, I need
you to confirm

that, uh, uh,
the autopilot is on.

There's a readout
in front of the pilot seat.

It should have a green light
that says "engage."

Do you see that?

Copy that.

We're leveling off,
we're back.

We're on autopilot, baby!

Yes!
Yes! Oh, God.

Oh, that was close!
(sighs)

Okay! Huh?

Uhh! Think I have
a bit of an ulcer.

(explosion)

Aah!

Boston?

Boston,
wh-what just happened?

(grunting)

(car alarms sounding)

The warehouse is...

it's-- it's gone.

Boston, where's Zapata?
Where's Zapata?!

I'm sorry.

What? How did you...

Like I said, how hard
is it to push "enter"?

(chuckling)

Ohh!

She's okay!

Zapata's alive!

(tearful chuckle)

Okay, come on,
let's hug it out.

(chuckles) Huh?
All right.

Here's to the people
we care about still
being alive.

Okay,
that's enough hugging.

Matthew...
did you just save us?

(panting)
Okay... you saved us.

Oh, well, technically...

I think anyone
in my position

with courage
and the presence of mind

to act quickly would have
done the same thing, so...

Thank you.

Oh, no thanks necessary.

But, um...
(clears throat)

...just to say out loud,

you don't wanna be known
as the woman who fired the guy

who saved Air Force One,
do ya?

The FBI is lucky
to have you.

Like you said, luck's got
nothin' to do with it.

We're alive, you guys!

That's nice, huh?

Our entire plan,
months of work, all gone.

It was an abject failure.

I've got worse news.

How is that possible?

Zapata and her friend
managed to escape somehow.

(Madeline)
She has enough evidence
to burn us down.

We have
to disappear, now!

And then what?

We focus on Helios.

They may have
won the battle...

but the war
is far from over.

(elevator chimes)

(applause)

(elevator chimes)

I'm really glad
you're okay.

Yeah, I'm glad
I'm okay, too.

You know,
just because, uh,

I would have had
to give your eulogy,

and I hate
sad public speaking.

Oh, you would not
be giving my eulogy.

Because you're alive,
so there'd be no need.

Boston...
where's Zapata?

She said she had
to take care of something.

(Rich)
Hmm.

Once a lone wolf...

Not helping, Rich.

(Jane)
Hey.
Aah!

Put the phone down... now.

Is-- is this
still Remi, or...

No! No, no, no.

I'm me, I'm--
I'm Jane again.

Remi is... gone.

And, uh, I'm-- I'm really
sorry for everything

I did to you
while I was her.

And we're-- we're just all,
just cool with her again?

We're all good.

It was days ago.
Okay.

Apology accepted?

And-- and thank you
for helping Kurt find me.

Ah, yes, I was helpful,
wasn't I?

Pretty helpful today, too,
with the whole stopping

the Air Force One from crashing
into the White House thing.

Yeah, we appreciate everything
that you did for us, Boston.

Which is why we're releasing
you from house arrest.

I'm free?

Like, free-free?
Yes.

(Reade)
Not only that,
there might be

an opportunity for you
here at the FBI.

I'm sorry-- opportunity?

You-- you mean, like
an opportunity-opportunity?

(chuckles)
I-I think I might take some

some "me" time, uh...

You know, work on my art,
try to get inspired again.

I-- I'm not sure
if the whole...

bang-bang, shoot-'em-up,
almost-die-every-5-minutes thing

is really my... deal.
(chuckles)

All right, well,
if you change your mind,

offer still stands.

Now, the White House
and the Secret Service,

they thank us all
for our work today, but...

we still have a pretty big
task ahead of us.

Madeline's still missing.

And she destroyed everything
useful in her office.

All of her files,
all of her servers.

She knew we were
coming for her.

(Jane)
And what I don't get is,

why try and take down
Air Force One?

Seems like a long way to go
to secure a business contract.

(Weller)
I agree.

We need to find exactly
what Madeline was after,

what her end game is...

and where the hell
she's hiding.

(phone buzzing)

Assistant Director Reade.

(Zapata)
Reade, it's me.

Tasha, where are you?
I'm on my way to Zurich.

I know where Madeline
keeps the documents
she won't destroy.

It could be the key
to finding her.

Why are you going by yourself?
Let me send backup.

No, I've gotta
do this on my own.

I know that there's a part
of you that doesn't trust me.

But I'm gonna prove
once and for all

whose side
I've always been on.

Natasha?

(glasses clinking,
Jane chuckling)

Cheers.
Cheers.

I'm sorry our little
romantic getaway

didn't go according
to plan.

(chuckles)

I don't know.

These zombies
don't exactly make me

wanna sleep in the woods.

And anyway...

we don't have to go away
to be together.

I got everything I need
right here.

Do you?
Mm-hmm.

What about here?
(chuckles)

(knocking on door)
No.

Go away!

(knocking continues)

Is that a friend
of yours?

(chuckles)
I don't know.

What is it?

Somebody left an envelope
addressed to you.

Thank you.

Everything all right?

It's from Shepherd's
estate lawyer.

What, is it a will?

No, it's just
this envelope.

You don't have
to open that.

She's gone, Jane.

Which means I finally
can get some closure.

And... I don't want
whatever's in here

hanging over me.

Or us.

Uh...

It's some kind of puzzle.

Another mystery
from beyond the grave.

So much for closure.

(door squeaks)

(pinging)

Aah!

(groans)

(man)
Greg, move your head!