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REYES:
Mayor's calling you the
Crescent City 2.0 Commission.

BRIGGS:
I'm sorry, Pride,
I can't do this.

I quit.

Our victim is Todd VonRoenn,

janitor at Stennis Space Center.

HANNAH: So he's stealing tech.GREGORIO: But for who?

CARTER:
Jorge Pérez.

What are the practical needs?

Maybe the batteries are gonna
power whatever it is.

PRIDE:
How do the Russians play in?

SEBASTIAN:
Engineers. They specialize in submersibles.

They all procured their visas
from the same guy.

PRIDE
Nicholas Antonich.

Ukrainian national,
but an international fugitive.

We think that Nico got his hands
on a submarine?
Yeah.

CARTER:
Look who else is at the party.

HANNAH: Oh, that is our murder suspect.

[screams]

No pulse.

Some kind of storage racks?

They're for torpedoes.

He's building a weapon.

[Klaxon blares]

[soft music playing]

Man, Beyoncé is not
in the Illuminati.

Why can't you just accept
the fact that she's one

of the most talented artists
of our generation?

Based on pure raw ability alone.

Well, why can't
both be true?

A natural-born genius

and the leader
of a secret society

bent on controlling
world events.

Man, you're lucky you own a boat
and I don't.

Otherwise I'd never
come out here with you.

Yeah, more than
just the boat.Yeah, it's the beer, too.

Throw me another one?

Hey. You see that?

In the water.

Swimming right at us.

Yeah, I see it.

What kind of fish moves
that fast out here?

Uh, Taylor?

Taylor, that's no fish.

TAYLOR:
What was that?

CASEY:
Taylor, we're sinking. Let's go.

[both yell]

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom

♪ Bang, bang, bang, bang

♪ Boom, boom, boom, boom

♪ How, how, how, how

♪ Hey, hey

♪ You gotta come on.

Morning, Allie.

Good morning.

Can I get you some coffee?

Call somebody to a bar at
stupid o'clock in the morning,

yeah, coffee's
the least you can do.

Here you go.

There's, uh, grits, too.
Coming right up.

Okay. You're a good
Southern boy.

Give me coffee and breakfast,
but, uh,

you called me here to talk.

I'm here.

You talk.

I just figured you might have
something to get off your chest.

That's all.And why is that?

Because the mayor
creates a commission...

to change the way we do
things here in New Orleans.

Wants you to be the voice
of the next generation.

Just as we're starting up,
you quit.

That's right.

There's a reason.I've got

my own nonprofit to run.
Maybe I'm overextended.

Don't have time
for hot air and politics.

Oh, well, you know it's
always hot air and politics.

No. I think
there's something else.

Deputy mayor put you up to this?

Nope. Just asking
'cause I'm concerned.

But if there is something
that I can help with...

We don't know each other.

We don't. It's true.

But I admire you, Allie, and
I think you're more than just

important to the commission.

You're essential.

So I come to you

with an offer not just of grits
and good manners.

I come to you with an
offer of friendship.

And discretion.

It's just a stupid mistake
I made.

I've made one or two
of those myself.
Mm.

Not like this.

Damn, these are good.

My mama's recipe.

This mistake?

There are some photos
I wish I hadn't taken.

I thought they were gone, but...

But...?

But yesterday I received
an anonymous text

threatening to release them
unless I leave the commission.

Blackmail.

I guess that's the word, yeah.

I'm not asking
for details,

but you are very much in my area
of expertise right now.

Fixing stupid mistakes?

[laughs softly]
Helping the innocent.

Any idea who could've
sent those texts?

Only one other person
knows they exist.

You probably know him.
Jason Lee.

Louisiana State Senator
Jason Lee?

Mr. Family Values
himself.

What are these, truth grits?

Yeah, that's...

surprising, because...

He's married? Yeah.

On the other side of the aisle.

Not my business
to judge

what goes on in other people's
private lives, but...

Relationship was before
he was anybody,

let alone a rising
political star.

I didn't know he was married
when we got started

and I ended things
as soon as I found out.

Jason get the same threat?

I mean, it could be
he's being blackmailed, too.

Yeah, I tried
to text him,

but he ghosted me.

As far as he's concerned,
I don't exist.

Well, either way,
I'm not gonna stand around

and watch you get extorted.

If you're leaving
the commission,

I want it to be on your terms,

not because you're being
forced out.[phone ringing]

Excuse me. Khoury.

Stop, stop. Say that again.

Got to be honest,
when I got orders from JSOC

to find an armed Soviet sub
off the coast,

I thought I was being pranked.

Coast Guard pulled
two fishermen out of the Gulf

that can attest
this threat is real.

Well, the Navy put me in charge

of all available resources
in the area.

We'll locate the sub,
take it out.

Afraid it's not
that simple,

Captain Brooks.

Man named Jorge Pérez
and his partner Nico Antonich

modified the sub
to run on all electric power.

Usual tools won't work.

Guess we got
to go old-school, then.

Good old-fashioned grid search.

In the Gulf of Mexico?

Be happy to narrow it down
if you can help.

There is one lead.

We know that the fishing boat
that got attacked was due south

of where we believe
the sub was being docked.

Then let's start there.

The torpedo that took out

that fishing boat,
any pieces of it left?

Not pieces. The whole thing.

Sunk to the ocean's floor
once it ran out of fuel.

We are mounting
a recovery effort right now.

Any idea why it didn't
explode upon impact?

Sounds like it wasn't armed.
But we'll send it back

to Belle Chasse
for an examination.

Thank you, Captain.

Copy that.

Why fire

an unarmed torpedo
at a random fishing boat?

Proof of concept
for any potential buyers.

If Nico and Pérez were looking
to sell a sub for smuggling,

no need to prove it's lethal.

I think we're well
beyond smuggling here.

And thanks
to our Stennis janitor stealing

that battery tech,
that sub might be

near impossible to find.

Pérez and Nico shouldn't be.

And like magic, Triple P with
the remedy to all that ails.

Oh, you got a trace
on my missing sub?

Nah, but I got a line
on Nico Antonich.

I hacked the phone of the man
who killed our janitor.

He was getting mystery texts.

This is the latest one
he got from a few days ago.

"Meet tonight, usual
spot," signed N.

He's not much of a
conversationalist.

No. Man gets right to the point.

Yeah, they seem to meet
on a regular basis.

Well, any idea where the usual
meeting location might be?

Nah. Nico uses
a different burner phone

every time they make contact.

No GPS.Well, not exactly
the Rosetta Stone.

Ah, come on, man.

You got to get creative, baby.

There's a strong possibility

Nico don't
even know

our bearded friend is dead.

So, even if we can't
locate Nico...

Maybe we can draw him out
when he tries to make contact--

Patton, boy, you're brilliant.Come on, player.

Who you think
you're dealing with?

PRIDE:
Here you go.

That's funny. I thought
I'd beat you here.

It's midday. I'm always here.

Ordinarily. But today is...Therapy, yes.

I haven't blown it off,
just moved it to tomorrow.

Good.
Is it?

I still can't
see how someone

waving a finger in
front of my face

is supposed to help
me with my PTSD.

[chuckles] And this
from the woman who sat with me

as I microdosed LSD.

Well, that had the added benefit
of me not being the lab rat.

Yeah, well, you got
to give EMDR a chance.

You've only had three sessions.

It's gonna take time
to get back to normal.

I don't know that normal
exists anymore.

What does exist is the work.

I finished the autopsy
on your murder suspect.

You got an I.D.?Mm-hmm.

Kristof Vint.

Autopsy shows
chronic hypertension,

vitamin D deficiency,

and, uh,
cutaneous pathologies

between the thumb
and forefingers.

Too much time on the phone,
I imagine.

Did you happen to find anything
that could help us locate

the missing submarine?I did.

Mr. Vint has a foreign substance
underneath his fingernails.

Yeast.
Yeast?

Like from bread dough?

Like from a distillery.

Well, no, listen,
Sebastian's, like, gone tonight,

so why don't we just
stay home, watch a movie--

actually watch the movie
this time.

Ah, perfect. See you soon.

All right, bye.

Ah, I know that smile.

That's the
"I just spoke to Kara" smile.

Uh-huh.

Yeah, movie night.
[whoops]

I'm pumped!Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Whoa. What are you pumped about?

Thought you were
dungeon mastering tonight.Oh, no, no.

I canceled that whole session.
I wasn't sure

how late we were gonna work.

But there's always time

for movie night
with my gal pals.

Slumber party, let's go.

[whoops]

[Carter laughs]

Hey, read the room, Sebastian.

I mean, "gal pals" didn't sound
right coming out,

but by that point
there was no pulling it back.

Yeah, no, bro,
that's not the problem here.

What's that mean?[phone chimes]

Oh, well, right now
it means we got a lead.

Nico texted
our dead suspect's phone.

He said, "Let's meet, one hour."

Okay. But where?

Didn't say.Well, Patton and I thought
this might happen,

so we used the location tracker
on Vint's phone

to try to figure out where
he was on the days he met

with Nico.CARTER: Yeah, that's a lot
of ground to cover.

All right, I'll text the phone,
see if I can get more details.

Well, hey, hey, careful.

You don't want to tip Nico off
that something might be wrong.

Well, right now, we don't have
a choice or the time, so...

[typing]

[phone whooshes]Okay.

Eh, he's three-dotting you.

That's never good.

Yeah. He's gonna ghost you.

Guys, can you just
hold on, please?

[phone whooshes]

Oh, wait, whoa, whoa, whoa.

He said "dock side."

What's that?

What does that mean?

There's no water
on this map.

I mean, it's block
to block warehouses.

No, he means
loading dock.

Well, that doesn't really
narrow it down.

It does if there's
a distillery nearby.

Wade said she found
yeast on Vint's body.

CARTER:
Bingo. Old Saint's Brewery.

Let's roll.

Need a light?
No.

I don't smoke anymore.

Terrible habit.

I do enjoy the smell, though.

Not exactly dressed

for wandering
an abandoned warehouse.

Can't say you are, either.

Well, I'm meeting someone.

Yeah, Mr. Vint, unfortunately,
won't be able to make it.

I'm aware.

Vint never texts back.

But you showed up anyway?

Wanted to see who's onto me.

Friend or foe, if you will.

Well, I'm hoping
we can be friends.

Yet to be determined.

Please don't step any closer.

Relax. I'm Special Agent Carter
from NCIS.

Hmm.

You need to come in with me.

I don't think so.

Well, you don't have a choice.
You're surrounded.

Do you know why I selected this
location as a meeting place?

You saw it in a movie?[chuckles]

Because from where I'm stand,

I can see
all access roads.

You arrived in two vehicles
about 20 minutes ago.

Four of you total.

Four's all we need.

I've also studied every
centimeter of this brewery.

Did you know there are
11 unique escape routes?

Nico, we need to talk.

It was lovely to meet you,
Special Agent Carter of NCIS.

Whoa, whoa, where do you
think you're going?

And that's two.

And the others?

Blocking those escape routes
you mentioned.

We need to know your connection

to Jorge Pérez and Kristof Vint.

Ah, you should ask them.

Well, Pérez is missing
and Vint is... dead.

For your own safety,
you need to come in with us.

No. I don't think so.

I think I'll take my chances.

Sniper![gunfire]

The tall and skinny one

already scrambled
my brain once.

If you think I'm letting you
near my nose again...

No need.

Your rapid test
came back negative.

So let's get this
over with.

Who took
that shot at you?

You expect me to believe
you have no idea

who tried to kill you?

Bella,do you think
this is the first time

I've ever been shot at?

No, I don't.

Bella,four separate attempts.

I can't even tell you
what this one is about.

Let's assume it was
the Soviet-era submarine

you were retrofitting
with Jorge Pérez.

That doesn't sound
like me at all.

Oh, come on.

We know you're
the guy that moved

ten Ocelot armored vehicles
through Mexico.

I don't recall.

Okay, well,
how about that deal

that you struck
for those Blackhawks

in Naples five years ago?

Napoli is a
beautiful city.

I don't know what to tell you.

It wasn't me.

See, I know it was you.

I was on the recon team
that recovered those helos

before they shipped
to North Africa.

Hmm, Interpol got very close
to catching me that time.

Were you stationed
in Naples?

Supported the U.S. Sixth Fleet.

Then you must have eaten
at L'Accanto.

I was in the Marines,
I wasn't on vacation.

Bella.

Gorgeous views
and the scallops...

worth almost
getting arrested for.

Why were you meeting with Vint?

The wine list is a bit obvious.Nico, focus.

Vint, and don't pretend
like you didn't know him.

I saw your reaction
when you heard he was dead.

He worked for you.

No.

Not me.

Then, uh, Pérez?

I don't know his business. Me?

I specialize in procurement.

For instance,

a '61 250 Ferrari
Spider, huh?

Name the color--
it's yours.

And you'd look
good in it.

Sounds a lot like you're
trying to bribe a federal agent.

All my business
is aboveboard.

So aboveboard,
you paid a janitor

to steal advanced
battery technology

from a military base
and had him killed?

I did nothing of the kind.

Two men murdered
and an attempt on your life.

All because you brought
a submarine to New Orleans.

You need to start talking, Nico.

I'll tell you
what I really need.

A cappuccino.

State Senator Lee,
thank you for coming down

on such short notice.

Call me Jason, please.
It's my pleasure.

I'm real curious to hear
about this commission of yours.

Well, I'm, uh, looking forward
to telling you all about it,

but, uh, not tonight.

Oh, something
else come up?

Actually, yeah, there's
a lot that's going on,

but, um...

Well, tell me what
district 32 can do to help.

You can promise
not to bolt.

Oh, hell no.

Yeah, I'm not thrilled
about it either, Jason.

I thought you said this
was commission business.

It is.

In a way.

Why don't you have a seat?

I don't intend
to stay that long.

This'll go easier
if we can just...

Dwayne?

I got this.

We need to talk.

I thought we agreed
the past was the past.

I thought so, too.

But then those photos
showed up on my phone.

What photos?

You know
which photos.

The ones we agreed we'd delete.

I did!

Clearly you didn't.

You saved them.

And you decided
to use them against me.

No.

They're right
here, Jason.

You're looking at them!

I must have been hacked.

Once a liar,
always a liar.

Honesty is
a two-way street.

I was always honest.

I was honestly single.

And I was honestly appalled
to find out that you weren't.

So you're setting me up?

And using a federal agent
to do your dirty work?

All right, just settle down.

No one's
setting you up.

We're just trying
to understand

how those photos
could've been sent to Allie.

It wasn't me.
I don't want them out there.

Well, they're threatening
to release them to the press

unless I quit the commission.Then quit!

PRIDE:
It's not that simple.

Seems pretty damn simple to me!

There's 12 members.

They'll make due.

It's blackmail.

And can easily be

turned on you, too.

This is all you, Allie.

Isn't it? Some kind
of twisted insurance policy?

No, Jason,
because I am a grown-up.

And we agreed we'd delete them.
I did.

You know what?

This has been hanging over
my head for too long, no.

It's time I tell
my side of the story.

What?
You mean publicly?

That is a terrible idea!

PRIDE:
Allie?

If you go public now...

Why not? Because the commission
will lose credibility?

Is that what you care about?

If you go public now,

we might scare
the blackmailer off.

You have a better idea?

Yes, wedo.

Tell him.

We're gonna find him.

And you're gonna help.

I am?Yeah, like you said.

Those photos get out
there, you're screwed.

So you're gonna let
my people access your phone.

They'll find out who hacked it.

And we're gonna put
an end to this.

Ah, thank you.

Though it would be lovely
if you had some biscotti.

[smacks lips]
Ah!

When was the last time
you heard from Jorge Pérez?

Pérez, ah.

You know, I
can't remember.

He's your business partner.
Try harder.

[scoffs]
He's one of many.

We're not that close.

Well, do all your business
partners try to kill you?

You think it was Pérez
who tried to kill me?Well, the deal

for that submarine must be
worth millions, and millions

split one way is
much easier than two.

Since I'm not getting my coffee,

and it's past my bedtime,

why don't we
wrap this up?

I have nothing to tell you.

So charge me with whatever
minor offense you have,

and I'll make bail
in the morning.

[laughs]

Bail?

Oh, that's funny.

You are gonna spend
the next 20 to life

in supermax.
[chuckles]

For procuring a legally acquired
submarine at a fair price?

I don't think so.

Oh, no, it's not the submarine.

It's the torpedoes
you armed it with.

I'm sorry?Trafficking in weapons of war.

You're an arms dealer.

U.S. government takes
that very seriously.

I may be many things, but an
arms dealer is not one of them.

And you expect me
to believe that why?

Self-preservation.

The people I'm working with can
occasionally be... irrational.

Irrational and armed
is not worth the risk.

You're telling me

that Pérez did this
all on his own?

And that makes me
an innocent bystander here.

Oh, no, I think
the, uh, the word

you're looking for
is "accessory."

So, unless you're willing
to do some serious time,

you better give me something.

You make a fair point,
Agent Carter.

Where is the submarine?

How would I possibly know?

I'm in here. It's out there.

And as you aptly noted,
my business partner tried

to cut me out of the deal,
with a bullet.

Who were you selling the sub to?

Eduardo Silva.

The Silva Cartel
out of Venezuela?

Well, none of my business
how my clients make their money,

as long as the check clears.

All right, keep talking.

It was supposed to arrive
at La Guaira today,

but this morning
my phone starts blowing up.

Silva himself accusing
me of, uh, trying

to cheat him out of money when
no one shows up at the hand-off.

[chuckles]
Never give

your personal cell
to a drug lord.

No matter how
good a customer.

They're so needy.

Well, if the submarine
never showed,

then Pérez must have found
another buyer.

What'd you tell Silva?

That I would get to the bottom
of this, which is why I was

meeting with Vint.

Silva's expecting
an answer soon,

so you'd actually get me
out of hot water if you find

his submarine
for him.

WADE:
I'm at the hospital and

we're trying to intubate
a patient,

but it's too late.

There's no more can be done, but

I still think
I could do more.

I stand there for...

Oh, I think I need a break.

I'm sorry.

Don't apologize.

Post-traumatic stress recovery
takes time.

You're doing great.

I wish I'd have a sense
of when it would start working.

When I'll be like
my old self again.

And what would
your "old self" look like?

A sense of balance,
knowing where I stood.

Not being exhausted every
minute of every day.

You know, I haven't been
to the free clinic in months,

and that used
to give me purpose.

I'm not sure that's someplace
you should be right now.

All your trauma stems
from the incredible amount

of pressure you've been under
during this health crisis.

You know how wonderful it is
to help a living person.

You're a doctor.
You should understand that.

I do.

But there are other ways
to help, Loretta.

I want you to stay on track.

You're making amazing progress.

Well, I don't think
our definition of progress

is the same.

I'm still not sleeping,
I'm irritable,

and I get a little dizzy
sometimes.

It's a process.

I'm gonna give you
an assignment.

Before our next session,
I want you to

look for a way to help people

that won't trigger
your past trauma.

Just spoke to Captain Brooks.

Her recovery team has
the spent torpedo.

They're bringing it
to a hangar at Belle Chasse.

I want you to go examine it.

They have any idea why

it didn't explode when
it hit the fishing boat?I don't know.

But Sebastian will figure
it out and fill us in, yeah?

Yeah. If I can
get my hands on it,[phone ringing]

then maybe we can find something
that'll lead us to Pérez.

Or get your hands,
I don't know, blown off.

Mayor Taylor.Come on, T, let's go.

What do you need me for?Moral support.

Someone turn on the news.

Okay, I'll call you back.

I've dedicated my life
to fighting for equality

for all New Orleanians,

but some people out there
want to keep the status quo.

What we're doing must be working

because early yesterday
I received an anonymous threat.

An attempt to force me off
the Crescent City Commission

by revealing something
that I am not proud of.

I care too much about this city
to let my pride

stand in the way of our goals,

so I want you to hear it
from the source.

Years ago, before he held
public office,

I had a brief,
consensual relationship

with State Senator Jason Lee.SEBASTIAN: Whoa.

Did you know about this?

Now let me speak directly
to the coward

who's trying to blackmail me.

You can try,
but I won't be intimidated.

I am staying on the commission,
and we will bring about

sweeping changes
to the Crescent City.

Let me be clear,
this is nothing but...

You must be proud of her
for not backing down.

I am.

I just wish she would have
trusted me to help.

I've moved on,
and for the sake of the city,

I ask you all to do the same.

[chatter stops]Okay, you're all muted.

Listen up.

Mayor Taylor
wants this resolved ASAP.

And frankly, I got a lot
on my plate today.

So let's just cut
to the chase, all right?

Michael.

It'd be best if we present
as a strong, united front.

Why don't we have Allie here
on this call?

Let her say her piece.

BROGAN:
Two days ago you wanted her
off this commission yourself.

BOYNTON:
Oh, come on, Dennis.

People are allowed
to change their minds.

I haven't always
been right either.

What Allie needs right now
is our support.

We can't turn our backs on her.

BROGAN:
I wouldn't expect
a man of the cloth

to condone this behavior.

We may be made in God's image,

but we're all very much human.

Allie Briggs has helped
thousands

with her criminal justice
and voter reform.

BROGAN:
And she's destroying
this commission

with her thoughtless
personal actions.[all talking at once]

And you're muted again![talking stops]

This isn't up for debate.

Allie Briggs stays where she is.

And the only thing all of you
need to figure out is

how we can support her
and then move on.

And if that doesn't work
for anybody,

you're welcome to resign.

[sighs]

[jets flying overhead]

SEBASTIAN:
A lot of security
for just one torpedo.

Guessing that means
movie night's off.

You know what,
I'm gonna text Kara.

No, no. No.

Totally capable of
texting my own girlfriend

for my own canceled date.

Okay, well, um, next Saturday
is really great for me.

Um, but really any day
is great for me.

Whoa, Sebastian, you're not--
you're not listening to me.

I don't really care
what you're doing.

You know what I'm saying?Yeah.

No, 'cause she's
mygirlfriend.

Yeah.

And I really like to
be alone with her.

Oh.Sometimes.

Oh.

Yeah.

Oh.

I'm an idiot.No, you're not, baby.

You're just
a little dense, is all.No, I'm pathetic.

Oh, my God.

[sighs]
I'm just gonna leave
you guys alone

from now on, you know?

Go solo.No, honey buns.

We don't want you
to leave us alone.

Maybe just don't be in our
face all the time, right?

Right.Okay. So now can we
focus on the fact

that everyone in this area
is running away

from the explosive device
that we're heading to?

Hmm? Oh, yeah,
it's a smart move.

Smart move?

What do you mean?
It's inactive, right?

Just got here
myself, actually.

But obviously
it hasn't gone off yet.

Yet?

You mean you don't know why?

I was told
not to touch

the ordnance until NCIS came
to examine the evidence.

But I'm pretty sure
it's not armed.Oh, good,

he's pretty sure.

[sighs]:
All right,

I am about to possibly deal
with some high explosives here,

so... could use
some quiet.

GREGORIO:
Yeah.

And space, too. I'll...

I'm just gonna...Are you abandoning me?

I'm sorry, Sebastian.

I know movie night
was canceled,

but I'm trying to make it home
alive anyway, all right?

Ma'am, if
the torpedo

didn't explode
when it hit the fishing boat,

it means it's probably a dud.What is it

with you, with the "probably,"
"pretty sure"?

These are not
declarative statements

that make me
feel at ease.

All right, don't move.

About to expose
the internal components.

[tool whirring]

Whoa.

Whoa what?
Is it gonna explode, or what?

No, it's not going to explode.

Somebody...

removed the firing
mechanism. Look.

Maybe Pérez used this one
to give the buyers

a demonstration
of the sub's capabilities.

Yeah, well,
mission half accomplished.

I mean, if the fishing boat
hadn't gotten in the way

of the torpedo,
that sub would be long gone.

Look at this.

Motherboard is still dry.

Think you can get a print?I'm gonna try.

Pérez may not have
armed this one, but...

I can't speak
for the 11 remaining on board.

[sighs]

All right. That's
good work, Sebastian.

The torpedo was
heavily modified, updated

with active
homing technology.

Is that something that Pérez
could have done by himself?

[scoffs]

Jorge Pérez is
a glorified car salesman.

Well, come on, that
glorified car salesman managed

to double-cross
both you and your cartel client.

Let's agree
he has some skills.

Sebastian was also able
to pull a print off...

the motherboard.

Name's Ronan Grady.

[growls]

You know him?Pérez hired him

to update the submarine's
electrical system.

Came up with an idea

to run it on batteries.

CARTER:
He used to work

for Northrop Grumman.Yeah,

and Pérez brought him in
from California.

Grady wasn't with the Russian
engineers we picked up

at Pérez's rental property.

No.

Grady was special.

Wouldn't live in the dorms
with the help.

Got his own secret hideout.

Could be that Pérez

is laying low with Grady
at this secret hideout.

Well, does this secret hideout
have an address?

Mm, it's not really

an address kind of place.

But I could draw a map.

Would you help him draw a map
and get it

to Gregorio
and Sebastian?

Sure. Come on.

Dwayne.

Michael.
Listen, uh,

this isn't really the best time.Just need a
quick word.

What about?Look, I know

Zahra's all over you,
uh, to get a handle

on this commission shakeup.It's the farthest thing

from my mind at the moment.

I may not agree with most of
what Allie's fighting for,

but blackmail is not okay.

Okay, well,
we're on the same page.

I want to help.

Still got some pull
over at NOPD.

Their S.I.D. guys
could look into this phone hack.

Honestly, Michael...

that would be much appreciated.

Focus is split around here.
Patton hasn't had time to...

[beeping]make much progress

on Jason Lee's phone at all.

Oh.

Sorry, I need to go.I'll get to work.

Uh, yeah, yeah.
Thank you.

Thank you, Michael.

Tell me what you got on Pérez
and our missing submarine, P.

King, over
the past year,

Pérez has been moving
millions of dollars

through this shell company
that he created

to order material
to retrofit that sub.

Okay, so what's strange
about that?

The shell company's
account got down

to near zero balance--
until today.

Pérez get an influx of cash?

Influx?
$20 million.

[whispers]:
Wow.

Traced to
Banco Cali.

In Colombia.

Banco Cali has been known
to handle money

for any number
of radical organizations,

thanks to this guy.[taps key]

Dude's moved money

for antigovernment agitators
all over South America,

including what's left
of the Revolutionary
Armed Forces of Colombia.

A guerrilla group that's opposed
to U.S. involvement in Colombia.

Most of the FARC rebels
have been disarmed.

They could be looking
for a way to move silently

and strike fast.

Attacking a U.S. target
would make our presence

in Colombia untenable.

If they're going
on the offense

against us, that sub
is still probably nearby.

Which means...

the Gulf Coast is still
in jeopardy.

There are 175 oil rigs
in the Gulf.

Any of those get hit,

we're looking at one of the
largest ecological disasters

in memory.Target could just as easily be

a cruise ship
or South Padre Island.

Well, all efforts at this point
have been stalled.

The submarine appears 100%
undetectable from the water,

until it strikes again.Well, I'd just as soon not wait

for any more damage.

If we can locate Jorge Pérez,

we should be able
to find that sub.

Well, any efforts on that front?

My team's picking up
one of his accomplices now.

Well, then don't waste your time
talking to me.

[sighs][phone ringing]

Michael?
You got something for me?

One of my guys in S.I.D.
traced the hack on Lee's phone.

Turns out to be
a private investigator.

We put the screws to him,

he gave up his client:
Gordon Arthurton.

Of Arthurton Bail Bonds?

Largest chain in the Southeast.

And with Allie pushing
cash bail reform,

he'd have a stake
in seeing her gone.

No one knows
we're tackling cash bail.

We only just agreed.

Guess where Arthurton
goes to church.

No. Owen?

He's the most progressive
clergyman in Louisiana.

He and Allie, th-they're...
they're in lockstep.

He is quite
the conversationalist, though.

After a glass of wine or three,

he might not even know
he did it.

All right, thanks.

Hey. Tell me you found
Ronan Grady.

We did, but someone else
found him first.

Pérez continues
to close the loop.

SEBASTIAN:
Yeah, body was still warm,

so we weren't
far behind,

but with Grady out
of the picture,

Pérez is getting out of here.Yeah, well,

we have eyes on every airstrip,

bus depot, train station
in town.

The man specializes
in moving fast boats.

My guess is, when he's ready
to be gone, he will be.

But he hasn't gone yet. Why?

The cuffs are a bit
excessive at this point.

I've shown I
can be trusted.

Have you?

I'm as much a victim here
as anyone.

Three years
I put into this project,

and I was robbed. I'm broke.

Hey, you work black market,

you get black market
double-crosses.

[exhales] You're not
being aboveboard, Nico.

What do you mean?

Jorge Pérez should be halfway
to Tahiti by now, but he's not.

He's still here,
tying up loose ends.

That includes you.

Hmm.

[tongue clicks]
You're wasted here.

With your talents,
you could do what I do.

What? Go broke and get arrested
for international arms dealing?

Hmm. Touché.

Look, we want Pérez.
You can deliver him.

[laughs softly]

Shall we get down
to the negotiation, then?

You are not
avoiding prison.

Three men are already dead
because of your submarine.

I intend to
pay my debt

to society,
just not here in the U.S.

If I help you find Pérez,
you hand me over to Interpol.

Yeah, they got
first dibs anyway.

All right, what's the play?

You bring me my phone

and that cappuccino
I've been asking for,

I, uh, set up a meeting
with Pérez.

What, he's just gonna
agree to meet you?

He tried to kill me
at a distance once

and, uh, it didn't work.

He'll want to make sure
he gets the job done right.

So please make sure he fails.

NICO:
Jorge, my friend. Where are you?

PEREZ:
Arriving now.

CARTER:
I got a dark sedan

approaching our subject.

NICO:
This cloak and dagger

is a bit too much,
don't you think?

PEREZ:
I'm a wanted man.

And you were detained by NCIS.

How did you get out of that one?

Oh, you should know me by now.
I'm a survivor.

They had nothing on me.

But they're very much interested
in finding you.

Sebastian, do you have
a visual inside that car?

Can we confirm Pérez is in it?

Negative. Windows are tinted.

PEREZ:
You didn't turn me in?

Bella,if I did, neither of us
would get any money.

I got us an even better deal.

PEREZ:
You're willing to put bygones
aside for a bigger score?

[laughs softly]
Water under the bridge.

Okay, interesting.
Come to the car.

We'll work it all out.

All right.

Move now.

CARTER:
NCIS. Hands in the air.

I'm just an Uber driver.
I'm here for Nico.

It's not him.PEREZ:
Nico, what the hell did you do?

NICO:
No hard feelings. Just business.

I understand completely.

Nothing personal.
Just busin-- aah!

Suspect down.

[Pérez groaning]

You shot me.

Doesn't feel very good, does it?

I'm bleeding.CARTER: Hey, don't worry.

We're gonna fix you up like new.

Yeah. Just as soon as you tell
us where that sub is heading.

BROOKS:
This operation
was completed at 0700.

Depth charges forced the vessel
to the surface,

after which Coast Guard MSRT
took custody of seven crew.

All active members of FARC.
No casualties.

And the sub?

Currently under my command.That's good work, Captain.

Couldn't have done it without
you, Special Agent Pride.

Yeah, well, to be fair,
my team took point on this one.

Well, then, tell your team
the U.S. Navy owes them one.

I'll pass that on.

CARTER:
As promised, Interpol's here

to take you into custody.

I appreciate you keeping
your end of the bargain,

but I will miss our chats.

[exhales]
That makes one of us.

[chuckles]
Love that sense of humor.

Last chance to stick with the
U.S. justice system on this one.

Yeah, you helped
stop a deadly weapon

from falling into enemy hands.

Pretty sure the U.S. attorney

would take that
into consideration.

Yeah, can't promise
the prosecutors

at The Hague won't do the same.

Life, it is
like business.

You take the big risk,
you get big reward.

Either way, I'm sure
our paths will cross again.

Oh, and since you're such
a nice guy, Agent Carter,

I'll see what I can do about

getting you that
Ferrari, huh?

[laughs]
He...

he's kidding.

Hey, Nico.

Tell them
you're kidding.

Nico!

Uh, before we get started,
I wanted

to let you all know

this is going to be
my last meeting.

I am stepping down
from the commission.

I can't allow that, Owen.

Now, it's come
to my attention that...

[chuckles]
...a parishioner of mine

was behind
the despicable threats

against Ms. Briggs.

What's that got
to do with you?

LANDERS:
W-Without realizing it,
I must have mentioned

some of our discussions around

the cash bail system.

Now, I'd never intentionally do
anything to hurt this group...

...but I have hurt you
nonetheless.

Everyone makes mistakes.

And everyone must
pay for 'em.

Now, look,
it is only right

that I step aside
and let you all continue

the work
without the distraction.

Like hell you are.

If Allie can forgive you,
so can the rest of us.

Let's all just agree to keep
our mouths shut from now on.

Eyes on the prize.

Yes, please.

Join us.All right.

Thank you.

And agree that the most
important thing

is to support
each other,

focus on the work.

And with that in mind,

I am happy--
although, I have to admit,

a bit surprised--
to say that we have agreed...

We have agreed, yes?

Yes. Yes.Yes, we have. Yes, we have.

Okay. To make Allie's proposal

to reform the cash bail system
as our first recommendation

to the mayor
of New Orleans.

That is fantastic.

With a few adjustments.

What kind of adjustments?

Oh, come on. Take the "W."

It's a fair question, Dennis.

[overlapping chatter]

You haven't even read
the document yet.

[overlapping chatter]

[laughs]

♪

♪ You ready to rock?

♪ Ready to roll?

♪ Now, come on, now, people,
get on the floor ♪

♪ We gon' move you

♪ Down in your soul...

Heard you saved the commission
from a complete catastrophe.

And even accomplished
a first step.

I'm impressed.

I'm exhausted.

It's just been one week.

Satisfying, though, right?

Eh, I got to admit it is.

Yeah. I've been told
to avoid satisfaction

in my extracurricular activity
for the time being.

Can't imagine

that's actually what
the therapist is saying.

That's what he said.

Stay away from the clinic,
from helping people.

Said it's a trigger.

Huh. Well, the clinic
could be a trigger.

But there are other ways
that you could help.

What if you joined
the commission?

As what?

My right hand.

I-I need help. Another adult.

You're serious?

I may have already spoken
to the mayor about it.

Well, I'll think about it.

Son of a bitch.

Well, hello to you,
too, Quentin.

Oh, hey. Sorry.

Take a look at this.

Nico's in Montenegro?

Yeah,
a non-extradition country.

No wonder he wanted
to be handed off to Interpol.

Take it he's got a friend there?

I'm willing to bet
Nico's got friends everywhere.

[sighs]

♪ Come on, jump in the line
and rock your body in time... ♪

Hey, what do you think of her?

I think that you already
have a girlfriend.

She's not for me, she's for you.
She's totally your type.

Okay.
[clears throat]

Listen, hey.

I'm sorry about the
whole third wheel thing.

That was super uncool.
I get it.

It's totally my fault.

I haven't been
spending alone time

with you like we usually do.

I've been focusing all my
attention on Kara. It's...

No, and-and, look--
and I love that you love her.

You know? It's just...

What?You're my best friend, you know?

I don't want to lose you.

You're never gonna lose me.

I'm stuck to you
like glue, baby.

That's it.

Well, I don't--
You could move out, though.

I-I mean, yeah, I, I might
move out, eventually.

Yeah. I just got to
get used to that.

But we're still gonna
grow old together.

Just separately.

Oh, we could live next-door
to each other.

Ooh, the next door's good.Or down the block.

Down the block would be cool.

Maybe in the same building.Same building,

I think, is a good compromise.

♪ Come on, now, baby

♪ I'm ready to go...