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I swear it never stops.
I finish a memo,

boom,
I need to write a brief.

I finish the brief, boom,
I need to draft a motion.

Then that jackass Snyder
tears it all apart.

He says my writing
is pedestrian,

my research is outdated.

Maybe it's time
to start looking around,

find a smaller firm,
less pressure.

Less money too.

We don't have
to buy the condo.

We can stay where we're at,
rent for a few more years.

Money
is the root of all evil,

the reason people suffer.

We must stop the exploitation
of the working man

and the pain we suffer.

To do that,
we need to make them suffer,

make them feel our pain...

What the hell?

Anyone call 911?

Yeah, five minutes ago.

Money is the root
of all evil...

Gotta go to the other side!

- Okay, let's go.
- Come on, girl.

- Okay, let's clear the area.
- Go, go, go.

- Come on, Tess.
- Here you go.

Hit. Hit.

There you go, Tess.
Search.

Got something?

- Good girl.
- Front tire.

We must stop
the exploitation

of the working man
and the pain we suffer.

To do that,
we need to make them suffer.

Just some idiot making
a political statement.

- Look at this.
- Yeah, real fresh.

Rich people suck?
Never heard that before.

Oh!

*F B I*
Season 03 Episode 08

Episode Title: "Walk the Line"
Aired on: March 09, 2021

So the car was parked
right there,

detonated at 7:27.
There's three dead.

Still trying to ID them.

Techs know what kind
of bomb it was?

Well, I mean the car
was blown to pieces.

We don't even know
the make and model yet.

Any idea
what this is all about?

Right now,
it appears to be political.

There was anti-capitalist audio
playing down the block.

Hey.
Any witnesses?

Yeah, but they all
had their eyes and ears

glued to the gold car.

You know,
the whole Nashville thing.

Which is probably why
they did it that way

and created a diversion
50 yards

from the actual
crime scene.

All while spreading
their gospel at the same time.

Okay.

All right, people,
listen up!

We got the names
of our victims.

Number one, Mark Heller,
51, male, white,

he worked
in commercial real estate.

Janet White, 37,
female, Black.

She was a nurse
at Mt. Sinai Hospital.

And Benjamin Lopez, 26,
male Hispanic.

He was a law student
at NYU.

Let's dig into
these three people.

Was this a random attack,
or were these people targeted?

Was one of our victims
perchance the bomber?

I don't know.
Let's get to work.

Kelly, Elise,
let's make sure we pull

as much surveillance video
as possible

from around the bomb site

and the gold car
that had the audio recording.

Whoever planted that device
likely planted the bomb too.

- Hey, Jubal?
- Yeah?

I have something interesting

across the street
from the site.

Great, put it up.

There's a guy
pacing back and forth.

He seems real agitated,

but here's what's interesting:

He pulls his phone out at 7:27,
presses a button.

Let's presume for the moment
he presses send.

He then turns and hurries off
in the opposite direction.

Seconds later,
the bomb detonates.

Can you get a clear shot
of his face?

Running that
through facial rec now.

Got it.
Nicholas Katz.

Poly-sci professor
at the New School.

There's three prior arrests

all in the last 18 months
and all for curfew violations.

- Okay, so he's an activist.
- And a member

of the Democratic Socialists
of America.

Which would explain
the anti-capitalist recording.

Let's get an address.

Green!

FBI!

Federal agents!

- Move!
- Go, go, go, go!

- Put the gun down now!
- Drop the weapon!

- Oh, my God.
- Negative contact.

- We're clear!
- Turn off the video game.

Take off your headphones.

Okay, what the hell
is going on?

We need to talk to you about
the bomb that exploded in Queens,

so keep your hands where
I can see them and do not move.

I had nothing to do
with that bomb.

This is ridiculous.

Well, we have you on video
near the site

pacing back and forth,
looking at your phone,

then seconds
before the bomb explodes,

you scurry off
in the opposite direction.

So it doesn't seem
that ridiculous to me.

I was supposed
to meet my girlfriend...

My-ex girlfriend for dinner,

but she kept
changing her mind.

She wanted to come,
she didn't wanna come,

so finally I just took off.

While you were waiting
for your ex,

did you happen to see anyone
or anything suspicious?

I did,
but I'm loathe to discuss it

- because it's pure speculation.
- What does that mean?

It means I saw a guy
standing on the corner

staring at a building.

He never moved,
he just stood there watching,

and then right before
the bomb went off,

he took off running.

What did he look like?

He appeared to be
Middle Eastern,

dark hair, dark skin.

And you didn't tell
anyone?

You didn't think
to call the police?

I'm sorry,
what was I supposed to do?

Call 9-1-1 and say,

"Oh, I saw a suspicious
Middle Eastern dude

running down the street"?

Yeah.

That's exactly what
you're supposed to do.

It's not 2001.

No more
"See Something, Say Something."

What if I were wrong?
Then what?

What, I become
the new posterchild

for anti-Muslim hate?

No, gracias.

- Yup, back at you.
- Hey, guys.

Hey, Rina, hey.

- I-I didn't...
- Yeah.

I, uh, got back
to counterterrorism last week.

I was gonna text you, but...

- Yeah, no worries.
- I'm glad you're back.

Good to see you again,
Isobel.

- Yeah, you too.
- So where we at?

We have a witness who saw
a Middle Eastern looking man

exit a black Chrysler,
loiter for a few moments,

and then took off
seconds before

that same
black Chrysler detonated.

Yeah. We've been looking
for more surveillance video,

but so far,
we've been striking out.

Well, we're striking out
over here too.

No chatter, no intel,
but we're reaching out

to our various assets
to see what they know.

- Okay, great.
- We'll work this together then.

- Yeah.
- Great, thanks.

Hey, I'm really glad
you're here.

Yeah, I'm excited.

It's a new chapter,
you know?

Kinda feels like
anything's possible.

Right.

Y'all got something, huh?

Bomb Techs were able to
cobble together the VIN number.

His car was reported stolen
yesterday afternoon

outside a hardware store
in Queens.

And, Boss,
I pulled some camera footage.

There's the car.
Now watch this guy.

- Yeah, yeah.
- Okay, any hits on facial rec?

No, he never turns around.

But he was holding
a full cup of coffee.

Steam, small sips,
limited head tilt.

Roast & Bean,
café three doors down.

I had them send over
credit card data

of all purchases within
15 minutes of the theft.

Only one Middle Eastern
surname on the list: Rob Salem.

I just ran it through the DMV
for approximate age, height...

That looks like
a match to me.

Get the address over to
Scola and Tiffany... good work.

- FBI.
- We got a few questions.

Hey.

Don't be stupid, Rob.

- I wasn't gonna.
- Mmm.

What can I do for you?

You can tell us why

you stole a black Chrysler
yesterday.

Excuse me?

And we got the whole thing
on video.

You know,
if you're gonna steal a car,

you probably shouldn't
buy coffee first.

And if you do, you definitely
shouldn't pay with a credit card.

Okay, yeah,
I stole the car.

What'd you do
after you stole it?

Drove it back to Astoria,

corner of 30th and 42nd.

Met the guy who asked me
to do it, got paid, went home.

- Who's the guy?
- Don't know.

Oh, yeah, really?

That's the best
you could do for me?

Look, man, I was just hanging
out smoking a cigarette.

This guy starts talking to me,

bums a smoke,
we start chatting.

Next thing I know he says,
"You steal me a car

in the next hour, I'll give you
1,000 bucks, cash."

It's crazy I know,
but it's the truth.

What did he look like?

Dark hair, brown eyes,

thin, about my height.

Middle Eastern?

I don't know.
Probably.

But he didn't have an accent
or anything.

He say anything
about a bomb?

What? No. Why would he say
anything about a bomb?

'Cause the car that you stole
blew up last night.

- The black Chrysler was the...
- Aw, man.

I had no idea, I swear.

- Let's go, turn around.
- Hands behind your back.

You know the drill.

- The Salem story checks out.
- He doesn't appear to have ties

with any
known terrorist groups.

Just a local kid looking
to make some quick money.

Do we have video of him
talking to the suspect?

Uh, no, not yet.

Where did this meeting take place?
What part of Queens?

Astoria,
right near 28th and Steinway.

Salem said
he had just had lunch

at a restaurant
called Tannourine.

- I know it.
- Syrian restaurant.

A guy named Hassan Ali
owns it.

We've been monitoring him
for a few years.

Yeah, so 5'11",
thin, dark hair.

Matches the general description
Salem gave.

I mean,
it's not much to go on.

Yeah, but it's something.

We've got a CI
in the neighborhood.

- I'll get on that right away.
- Great.

No, sorry. I don't know
anything about that.

I haven't heard anybody
talking about it either.

- Do you know Hassan Ali?
- No.

Got a restaurant
at Steinway and 28th

- called Tannourine.
- So?

We think he might've been
involved in the recent bombing.

Which means we need you
to start hanging out there.

All right, start talking
to people, taking photos.

You need to speak
to my attorney first.

Excuse me?

Look, I'm tired of the way
you guys are treating me.

All right, every time I...

What the hell
are you talking about?

Look, from now on,
if you want to talk to me,

speak with my attorney first.

This guy for real?

"Mona Nazari."
Anybody know her?

- Yeah.
- That's... my girlfriend.

She left the U.S. Attorney's
Office two months ago

and opened up
her own legal clinic,

so it is possible
she's representing him.

That's great, but I just
don't know what the hell

she's trying to do for Vega.

We made a deal with him
two years ago

after he got busted
for armed robbery.

On top of that,

he was undocumented,
facing deportation.

NYPD reached out,
thought he may be interested,

so we made an arrangement.

Okay, has he delivered
any valuable intel?

Some, but nothing
that's led to any arrests,

so he owes us.

He doesn't get
to just walk away

now that
we really need him.

Look, what I'm saying is,
girlfriend or no girlfriend,

if Vega doesn't live up
to end of the bargain,

he'll be back on a plane
to Damascus real soon.

All right.

I can't believe you guys are
still trying to pressure Vega.

Why do you say that?

He's undocumented,
got pinched for armed robbery.

He stole $30 worth of food
from 7-Eleven

and had a small knife
in his pocket.

If he were white,

he would've gotten
a gentle slap on the wrist.

But he's Muslim from Syria.
Means he's valuable.

So you guys leveraged him.

"Spy on your friends, and we'll
let you stay in America."

Maybe, but that's
kind of irrelevant now.

He either cooperates,
or he's gonna get deported.

It's not that simple.

- It is that simple.
- Three people just died.

That's not Vega's problem.

Mona, I don't want
to fight about this.

Okay? I'm just trying
to do my job.

Your job.

Being a loyal Fed no matter
what the circumstances.

That's not fair.

Look, I think there's
a middle ground here.

What are you talking about?

If you guys agree to make
Vega a permanent legal resident

after this operation's over,
he'll cooperate.

If not, he's not stepping foot
near that restaurant.

You sure he would agree
to something like that?

Talked to him
ten minutes ago.

Told him he should take
advantage of this opportunity.

Try exploiting the people
exploiting him.

You're good.

I'm just trying to do
what's best for my client.

- Coffee for you?
- Thank you, Connor.

Hassan was seen talking

to a few suspicious
foreign nationals

about a month ago.

One of the men's cousins
is a known terrorist in Syria.

Yeah, I get it.

I know, it's not a lot,
but it's all we got.

I assume you've spoken
to his lawyer

- and resolved all this?
- I did.

She said he is willing
to cooperate

as long we can help secure
permanent legal residence

when this is over.

He wants to renegotiate
the deal?

Are you kidding me?

Well, that's what
his lawyer said,

so with all due respect,
it kind of is what it is.

I think we should go for it.

We need all the help
we can get.

Okay.

Hassan Ali
is our ultimate target.

He owns the restaurant,
and he spends a lot of time there too.

Do you have any evidence
that he's actually

involved
in any of this,

or are you just speculating?

We never said that Hassan
was guilty.

We just said that
he might be involved.

Based on what?

Based on our intelligence.

Do you have anything
more specific than that?

The day of the bombing,

someone who fits the general
description of Hassan

offered a guy 1,000 bucks
to steal a black Chrysler

that was used in the bombing.

And that happened
a half block away

from his restaurant,

so we're not just picking names
out of a hat.

That street gets
a lot of foot traffic.

All right, it's probably
just a coincidence.

Well, for now, let's pretend
it's not a coincidence, okay?

All we can do
is find information

- and chase potential leads.
- Okay, okay,

- I get it.
- I'll do my part one last time.

This is Hassan Ali.

These are the other people
that we think might be involved.

- Wait, wait, I know that guy.
- His name is Joseph.

- Mm-hmm.
- That's good.

He works at the restaurant.
He's a waiter.

Yeah, but he's
not a terrorist.

He's like the nicest guy
I ever met.

Okay, look.

You are going to
go to the restaurant,

you're gonna find Joseph,
you're gonna start talking.

If things go well, you're gonna
bring up the bombing.

- We'll take it from there.
- If you have an opportunity,

I want you to get access
to the back room.

Once you get in there,

I want you to take pictures
of everything, okay?

Photos, letters,
packages, bills.

Whatever you can.

Look, Vega,
I know this is hard, but...

- Hard?
- No, this isn't hard.

This is cruel.
This is evil.

You're asking me to spy on
my friends and my neighbors.

Why?
Because I'm Muslim.

- No.
- Yeah, yeah.

You should be ashamed
of yourself.

We've got eyes on Vega.

- Assalamu alaikum
- What's going on?

- Good to see you.
- You too.

- Good, good.
- How's this?

- Perfect.
- Thank you, brother.

I just saw your Uncle Raph
the other day.

- He's looking good.
- Uh, yeah, yeah...

You doing okay with all this?

What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

Hey, I'll be right back.

- Yeah.
- I'm fine.

I just, uh...

I just separate
my two identities.

You know, when I'm at work,
I'm a Fed.

When I go home,

I'm the Egyptian kid
from Queens.

That must be difficult
to compartmentalize like that.

No, not for me.

- You ready to order?
- You hungry, man?

- Oh, I'm starving.
- All right.

I'm gonna get
the mezza platter,

some fool,
and chicken shawarma.

All right, you got it.

Joseph.

- Hassan.
- Do you know Vega Assad?

No, we never met.

Big fish is here.

- Assalamu alaikum.
- Assalamu alaikum.

- I think it was on...
- What was it, 37th Street?

- Yes.
- He's an electrician.

You work for Ray Haddad?

I went to high school
with him.

No way.

How's he doing?

- He's doing great.
- Thank you.

That was quick.

Now he just needs to
reel him in nice and slow.

Yeah, no, work,
it's going really strong.

I mean, the only thing
that could ruin it,

of course, I suppose
would be the police.

What do you mean?

Oh, well,
you know how they are.

Always looking
to cause problems.

Especially
when a bomb goes off.

You know, the minute
something explodes,

anything, firecrackers,

we get harassed.

I get it, trust me.

My restaurant is under
surveillance all the time.

The Feds have this crazy idea

that I'm involved
with some terror group.

Of course they do
because you're a Muslim.

You get paranoid for real.

I mean, I got so anxious,
I installed a security system.

It cost me $4,000.

That could be useful info.

I don't blame you.

At least now I got eyes
all over the place.

Comes in handy too.

The other day I saw
an older woman fall on the ice.

I was able to help her.

Small world too.
I know her sister, Yvonne.

Are you kidding me?

You know Yvonne
and the other lady, Valerie...

- Yeah?
- Those are my cousins.

Yeah, we live in
the same building.

That's what I love
about this neighborhood.

We're all connected.

- Yeah.
- Speaking Arabic...

Very nice to meet you, Vega,
but I need to go.

Yeah, no, please.
No problem.

No check for him.
He is my friend.

Thank you.
Assalamu alaikum.

Alaikum assalamu.

- What is he doing?
- I don't know.

- Hey, Joseph, hey.
- My mother just texted me, man.

I gotta go give her
a ride somewhere, okay?

I gotta cancel the order.
I'm sorry.

No problem.

- Assalamu alaikum.
- Alaikum assalamu.

- What the hell was that?
- What's he doing?

- Hey, Vega.
- Hey!

What the hell was that,
man?

Hey!
What the hell was that?

The place
was practically empty.

It was the perfect time
to take some pictures...

I can't do it!

I'm sorry, all right?
I tried.

I really tried.
I can't do it.

These are good people.

Not if
they're planting bombs.

But you don't even know
if they are.

You're just speculating.
You're guessing!

That's part of the process,
Vega.

We're investigating.
We're looking for evidence.

If we don't find any,
then we move on.

There's nothing to worry about.

So tomorrow you are gonna
go back there

and you're gonna take advantage
of your relationships,

- you understand me?
- I just told you.

I'm not doing it, all right?
This.

I'd rather be deported,
for real.

All the spying you guys
are having me do, I...

I actually thought
about killing myself today.

I mean it.

I thought might be the best way
out of this nightmare.

I don't wanna die,

but I don't want
to be a traitor either.

The FBI stole my soul.

So please...

just leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

Vega, you don't
wanna do that.

Aw, go to hell.
Speaking Arabic...

We need some good news.

Tell us Vega's
making some progress.

- Well...
- Yeah, I think he is.

He met with Hassan
last night,

turns out they have some close
friends in common,

so there's a high level
of trust right off the bat.

Great, did you manage
to get any photos,

gather any actionable intel?

No, unfortunately
the opportunity

- didn't present itself.
- But we are very confident

that he's gonna be
a valuable asset.

- Okay, great, stay on him.
- See what you can learn.

Okay.

OA...

- Thank you.
- Thank you for having my back.

I'm getting uncomfortable

with this line
that you're walking.

Maggie, I'm fine.
Everything is under control.

- Really?
- Because the last I checked,

our informant told us
to go to hell.

He did, but I'm going to talk
to Mona right now.

I'm gonna get this whole thing
back on track.

Okay, OA,

just listen.

I know that this situation's
got to be complicated for you,

so if you want me to take
point, I'm happy to do that

just take some pressure off.

- Thank you, okay?
- I got this.

I promise, all right?
I'll call you.

- He's out, Omar.
- We had a deal.

We offered to make him
a permanent legal resident.

He'd doesn't care. He'd
rather roll the dice in court.

Oh, I get that,

but you know there's no chance
you can win, right?

He's gonna get deported.

I don't care how good
of a lawyer you are.

You do not stand a chance

if Rina Trenholm
is gunning for you.

Maybe, but I'm still
gonna try my best

to do everything I can
to protect him.

And I get that as well,

but a bomb just went off
three miles from here

yesterday morning,
and three people were killed.

- That's not Vega's fault.
- None of this is Vega's fault!

You guys like to pretend
like it is!

You cut him some terrible deal
two years ago,

and you think you own him.

Okay, you need to slow down
because you keep saying "you."

I did not make that deal.
This is not on me!

You sure about that?

What the hell
are you talking about?

You don't see me doing
everything I can

so this guy
does not get deported?

Yeah, by forcing him
to sell out his integrity

and risk his life?

You don't get to be the good
guy here, Omar, I'm sorry.

You just don't.

- What is it?
- Another bomb just went off.

Target was a branch
at Freedom Regional

on 36th Avenue.

Techs confirmed
it was a pipe bomb,

mostly nails and glass.
Two injured, no deaths.

Three witnesses saw a man
in a hoodie, dark hair,

possibly Middle Eastern hanging
out in the lobby of the bank

for few minutes,
drop something, then head out.

A minute later
was the explosion.

Okay, any indication
it's tied to other bombing?

- Nothing yet.
- But we've got agents pulling video.

Inside, outside,
everywhere we can.

Yeah. Okay, so folks,
what's going on here?

We got a new
and different bomb.

It's less sophisticated.
What does that mean?

Same group, different device?

They ran out
of high quality explosives,

didn't wanna steal
another car,

or they're running low
on funds and supplies

and getting desperate, or...

there's another bomber
out there.

So let's find a connection,
yeah?

I have video
of the explosion.

- Okay, yes, okay.
- Throw it up.

Eyes up.

All right,
good news is nobody died.

We caught a break on this one.

But let's not plan
on getting lucky again.

Let's dig in.

All right, Ian, let's pull
the video from the pole cam

we installed outside Hassan's
restaurant this morning.

Okay, Hassan
left the restaurant

47 minutes before
the pipe bomb detonated

and then he returned
68 minutes later.

- Where's the bomb video?
- Put it back up.

Elise, can you put
Hassan's photo up?

Thank you.

I don't know.
I mean, that could be Hassan.

I don't know, can you
throw his associates up

and run facial comparison?

- Can't we get a better visual?
- No.

Video's low res,
but we're on it.

We're chasing every cam
within a mile from the bank.

Well, you know,
I like your pluck, Kelly,

but we need more than pluck.
We need results.

So keep digging.

Elise, let's find a nexus
between these two bomb sites.

What do they have in common?
Who do they have in common?

Thank you.
Hey.

- Hey.
- We're all over it.

I can't definitively connect
the image to Hassan

or any of his associates.

- All right.
- Can't rule him out either.

Right.

We tried to put Vega
back into play, but...

But he thought that Hassan
might have made him.

But the good news is
that he got Hassan talking,

and we were able
to identify an opportunity.

- What are you talking about?
- Well, Hassan said that he has

a very sophisticated
surveillance system

at his restaurant, lots of
cameras pointing outwards,

so maybe one of those cameras
caught the conversation

between Salem and whoever gave
him $1,000 to steal that car.

I'm not sure we have enough
for a warrant.

No, but could be enough

for a sneak and peek.

It's risky,

but it might make more sense
to use Vega.

Yes, I agree,
but he's too anxious.

We don't think
he can pull this one off.

- Okay.
- All right, go for it.

What are you thinking?

I'm trying to find evidence,
Maggie,

and the only lead we have
is Hassan's security system.

I agree with that, but...

And the only reason that we
have Hassan's security system

is because of Vega.

You are trying to protect
Vega from getting deported.

No, no, Maggie,
you're wrong.

I am just trying
to do my job

and chase
what's in front of me,

and I keep trying
to tell you...

I know what
you're trying to tell me.

You're trying to say
that you're really good

at separating
your personal life

from your professional life.

But what I'm telling you

is that
you're not very good at it.

You are bending over backwards
to try to help Vega

because you think
he got screwed.

No.

Stop denying it,

and stop pretending that
you're just doing your job.

Okay.

Let's get to work.
We got some video to steal.

What's up?

Hassan just closed up two
minutes ago, lights are off.

Ian ready?

Yeah,
he's in a covert vehicle

on the south side
of the street.

On our order, he's gonna cut
the electrical feed.

Okay, let's go.
Give Ian the signal.

OA, it's in here.

All right,
we're copying files,

but we need a minute.
Maybe two.

Heads up.
Heads up.

Hassan is here.
I repeat, Hassan is here.

He's walking toward
the front door.

You gotta buy us
some more time.

Oh, my goodness.

Thank God you're open!
I'm starving.

I'm sorry, miss.
We're closed.

I just forgot my phone.

Oh, come on, man.
Look.

I got two gummies
kicking in right now.

I can't tell you
how bad I need

some of them chicken kabobs!

Some of that hummus!

We probably need
another 30 seconds or so.

I'm, like, getting on two...

Okay, okay.

We're good.

Oh, I get it.

Okay, I get it.
Naw, I see.

I might have to write up
a report on social media

and let everybody know
how you treat Black folks.

- I'm closed.
- Has nothing to do with that.

Trust me, miss,
I know all about racism.

I'll tell you what.

Come back tomorrow, lunch,
dinner, doesn't matter... on me.

- Okay, we're good.
- We're heading out.

You can turn
the electricity back on.

Go, go, go, go.

Well, thank you.

That's very nice of you.
Thank you, I appreciate you.

See you tomorrow!

Yep. Kay.

- We made it out.
- We got the security footage.

All right, let's blow it up.

Running facial rec now...

Got it.

Philip Stafford, 37,
owner of Formex Fitness LLC,

resides in Westchester.

Okay, does Stafford connect
in any way to Hassan Ali?

- I'm not seeing anything.
- Yeah, me neither.

What else can you tell me
about Stafford?

His LLC filed for bankruptcy
three weeks ago.

Okay.

One of the creditors, his
landlord, was Hedler Realty.

The President of which
is Mark Heller,

one of the victims
from the first bombing.

Another creditor
was Freedom Regional Bank.

Okay, people, time to pivot!

We have a new suspect:
Philip Stafford.

Let's get an address
and scoop him up.

- I'll send it your way.
- I didn't see that coming.

That Vega was right?

Hassan didn't do it,
we just profiled him?

On me.

Go!

FBI, don't move!

- Where's Philip?
- He's not here.

He hasn't lived here
for three months.

We're getting a divorce. Why?
What the hell is happening?

We think he may be involved
in two recent bombings.

- Bombings?
- What are you talking about...

Ma'am, do you know
where he is?

We need to talk to him
right now.

No, he's been struggling.

He's been staying
with friends, cousins.

- What's his mental state like?
- Uh, not good.

He's angry and erratic.

I won't even let him
see the kids.

He's... he's so full of hate
right now.

He's spiraling.
He's desperate and broke.

He asked me for a loan
the other day.

$20,000.
I said no.

Well, you just changed
your mind.

You're gonna call him up
right now,

tell him that
you feel terrible,

and that he can
borrow the money.

But he's gotta
pick the check up here.

At the house.
Now.

- Hi, Philip.
- It's me.

No, no, no, no.
The kids are fine.

I was just... I was, um,
thinking about things

and, uh,

well, if you still want me
to lend you the money, I can.

So why don't you
swing by the house,

say hi to the kids,
and I can give you the check.

Okay, good.

He'll be here in 30 minutes.

We'll call you
when we know more.

Suspect will be driving
a gray Infiniti,

New York tags,
Oscar, Peter, Allen, 4265.

Can you confirm the wife
and kids are off the premises?

- Yeah, confirmed.
- Just left headed north.

Got eyes on a gray Infiniti.

Okay, let him walk
to the front door.

We'll take him here.

That's not Stafford.

What the hell?

- FBI!
- Don't move!

- Whoa, whoa!
- Whoa, don't shoot.

- Don't move.
- Stay where you are.

- Who are you?
- Jason Cassidy.

- What are you doing here?
- I don't know.

What the hell are you talking
about "you don't know"?

I was walking by 29th Street,
and this guy was acting crazy.

Said he'd give me his Rolex
and Infiniti

if I delivered this letter
to his wife, and I did.

I mean, what was I supposed
to do, say no?

He saw Stafford outside of
Damaso's Market in Greenpoint.

He was standing outside
of his Infiniti smoking.

Had the letter in his hand,
too,

like he was just waiting
for the right dude to walk by.

He's escalating, giving away
his valuable assets like that.

Yeah, he's spinning out
all right.

Knows his wife
tried to set him up.

Talks about
all the shame, guilt,

how he worked 24 hours a day
to succeed but no one cared.

Any indication
who his next target might be?

Uh, yeah, his "rich bitch"
sister-in-law, Ashley.

"She poisoned our marriage.
She said you deserved better.

"More.
That's why I tried to expand.

That's why I went bankrupt,
because of her."

- Okay.
- Hey, Jubal, it's OA.

We need help locating the
sister-in-law of our suspect.

We believe
she's his next target.

- Guys, check it out.
- This is Ashley Dorsey,

Philip Stafford's
sister-in-law non grata.

We need to find her fast.
Let's go.

Okay, she is
a Managing Director

at Crestford Capital.
355 Park Avenue.

According to her sister,
she's there right now.

Okay, Elise, give her a call,
tell her what's going on.

Tell her we have agents
on the way to her now.

Get some agents over there,

and let's find Stafford now!

Credit cards, traffic cams.

- Metro card.
- Exactly.

No, I mean I just got a hit
on his actual metro card.

He got on the N train
at Ditmars Avenue

in Astoria 17 minutes ago.

Okay, Kelly, what's
Ashley Dorsey's home address?

I'm guessing
it's in Lower Manhattan.

- Correct.
- 246 Church Street.

- We got eyes on Stafford.
- We got him.

- FBI, stop moving.
- Don't move.

Put your gun on the ground
using one hand.

Other hand in the air.

I didn't wanna do
any of this!

I swear.

But the system is rigged!

No one cares
about regular people.

Put the gun down.

- Are those his nephews?
- Hey.

They got nothing to do
with this, Philip.

They're kids.

Put the gun down.

Hey.

Turns out those two kids
weren't even his nephews.

Dude was just trying to go out
with a bang, huh?

Yeah, guy just snapped.

Too much pressure I guess.

- Hey, OA.
- Yeah?

Uh, I'm not trying
to get in your business,

but I overheard you
talking to Maggie earlier.

- Yeah.
- Yeah, what's up?

This idea of trying
to keep things separate,

you know, compartmentalize
your two identities,

I get it.

I used to do it.

It don't work.

You gotta own who you are.

Who you really are.

If that's enough for some of
these white folks

around here
then to hell with them.

Yeah?

Yeah.

Thank you, Tiff.
I appreciate it.

Yeah.

OA, we need to talk.

We know what happened.

That Vega backed out
of the operation.

Yes, because
he was concerned...

Because he didn't wanna
help the FBI.

That may be true.

But without him,

we wouldn't have known
about the security footage,

we wouldn't
have chased that lead,

and we would not
have gotten Stafford.

OA, we know that this
is complicated for you

for many reasons.

You were trying
to do your job

while trying to protect Vega
at the same time.

You're right.

I was.

Because what we did to Vega
wasn't right, okay?

We squeezed him too hard.

We forced him to spy
on his friends, his family,

religious leaders...

And we didn't even know

if they were
actually terrorists.

We just assume they are

or that they might be.

Why?

Because of their religion?
Because of their nationality?

That's not okay.
Not anymore.

These guys don't wear masks,
Zidan,

or have names on the back
of their shirts.

They live insular communities
protected by friends,

relatives, and sometimes
religious leaders.

- That's a fact.
- Yeah.

Yeah, that's why
we need informants.

We've saved hundreds,

maybe thousands of lives
doing it this way,

so please, don't play the poor,
exploited Muslim card.

Okay, 'cause this kid, Vega,

he was on his way to Syria
until I intervened.

Until I helped him out.

I let him stay here
with his cousins and siblings.

I even got him a job.

OA, you know
what you have to do,

so get it done.

Vega Assad,
you're under arrest.

Vega, I have your back.

I'm gonna help you
get through all this.

There was nothing
that I could do.

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