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There was no reason for what I did.
I loved the old man.
He had never wronged me.
For his gold,
I had no desire.
I think it was his eye!
He had the eye of a vulture.
Whenever it fell upon me,
my blood ran cold --
and so I made up my mind
to kill the old man,
and rid myself of the eye
forever.
Every night I looked in upon him
while he slept.
Until the old man's hour
had come!
With a loud yell,
I leaped into the room.
He shrieked once.
But in an instant,
I dragged him to the floor
and pulled the heavy bed
over him.
Stone dead.
I dismembered the corpse.
I cut off the head,
the arms, and the legs.
But, before long,
my head ached.
I fancied a ringing
in my ear.
The noise increased --
a low, dull, quick sound."
"I gasped for breath,
but the noise
steadily increased."
"I paced the floor
to and fro.
I foamed -- I raved -- I swore!
I swung the chair
above the bed over him.
But the noise increased."
"It grew louder..."
"...louder..."
"...louder."
"Here, here!
It is the beating
of his hideous heart."
Did you see
his face?
I swear, I thought he was gonna
have a heart attack.
How much time's left?
Four minutes.
I say we go in now before
he has an actual heart attack.
He knew the rules.
Besides, you can't be
afraid of the dark
and be in
the Poe Society.
Jimmy?
Yo, everything okay down there?
Help!
Help me!
What?
Call 911!
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If one of these four guys
is Rakitin,
I can't prove it.
You accessed their hard drives,
data profile?
I did.
CIA, DIA, State.
If one of these analysts
is leaking intel,
I couldn't tell you how.
however cautious
Which tells me that
Rakitin was being
before,
he's being that much more
cautious now.
I want them followed.
Tell Park to pull
whatever resources she needs
to get eyes on all four.
I have to meet
Reddington.
Captain Kidd.
The pirate.
The only pirate who actually
buried his treasure.
Along the coast
of East Hampton.
The irony abounds.
We're talking about
a child's overdose.
Yes.
On buried treasure.
Fentanyl.
That he thought was
nothing more than dust.
An innocent and tragic mistake
that confirms my decision
as to the next name
on the Blacklist.
Captain Kidd.
Schwartz: Your drop site
is swarming with cops.
They could trace the drugs
back to me.
You promised me.
I promised you,
like I promise all of my
customers, a safe drop.
Ted here
screwed that up.
I want you to know
Ted won't screw up again.
Captain Kidd
is a glorified middle man
criminal transactions
who facilitates
by guaranteeing payment,
pickup, and delivery
between otherwise
warring factions.
By using hidden treasure.
GPS-tagged hiding spots.
Like an abandoned house
where he can hide drugs
where no one can
find them.
a group of kids.
Except for
He takes possession
of an item for sale, hides it,
and informs the buyer
of its location
once payment has been made
in the same fashion.
Like geocaching
for narcotics.
Narcotics.
Or contraband.
Or people.
He hides people?
Yes, which is why this case
is of some urgency.
Are you telling me that
someone's been abducted?
Not yet, but I believe she will
be if we don't act quickly.
Who?
Safiya Maroun.
Was born in Riyadh.
to a mental institution
In 2006, she was committed
for defying
her male guardian's wishes.
Later that year, she was granted
asylum in America
and has since become one of
the most prominent opponents
of Saudi Arabian
repression
and is the founder
of Brighter Path,
an organization
that helps get women
and people in
the LGBTQ+ community
out of countries
with oppressive regimes.
The woman's a hero.
And a target.
Of Neville Townsend.
According to Reddington,
Townsend's been contracted
by the Saudi secret police
to abduct Maroun from her home
in Maryland.
I've notified
Hyattsville PD.
I want you to meet them
on-site.
Has anyone spoken
to Maroun?
I tried, but it's late.
Could be her phone's turned off.
Don't hurt me!
No! No!
Get off me!
I just heard from my people.
It's done.
She'll be here
within the hour.
But what
if we're too late?
According to Reddington,
she'll be buried alive
until Saudi Secret Service
pays Townsend.
At which point,
this Captain Kidd
will give them
the GPS coordinates
so the Mabahith can dig her up
and kill her.
That's right.
So don't be late.
Where's Park?
Hunting down Rakitin.
Reddington's a Russian plant?
Why, so he can confirm
Mr. Reddington's a traitor,
Agent Keen's thrown in
with a man who abducts
human rights activists,
and we're hunting for a pirate
that buries people alive.
Sometimes I think I never
should've left the circus.
So much for not being
too late.
a statement?
Has the husband made
Not yet.
He's still in surgery.
What about neighbors
or a passerby?
Anybody see anything?
'Fraid not.
Maybe this
is his statement.
the oldest daughter.
Eleanor,
Who's Nora?
First we thought maybe
the girl got taken, too.
But she and her sister
are both accounted for.
His wife's been abducted,
he doesn't know by whom,
and he uses what
little strength he has
to write
his daughter's name.
Why?
Maybe because
it's not a name.
Kidnappers
disarmed the system.
I'm sure they did,
to avoid tripping the alarm.
And to prevent the abduction
from being videotaped.
Yes.
But what I'm interested in
before the abduction.
is what happened
Hello.
Who might you be?
I need an APB on a late-model
Escalade, grey, no plates.
I read up on you.
I'm a fan of your work.
I'm begging you, please.
Nothing will happen to you
on my watch.
Please don't do this!
nice warm clothes.
You will have plenty of air,
Just breathe easily and this
part will be over soon, alright?
Don't do this!
Stop!
Don't do this!
I mean it.
She's an inspiration.
Which is exactly what
the royal family fears.
Making her a martyr will only
make her more inspirational.
More people
will take her place.
I hope so.
The royal family
pays top dollar
to make their competition
disappear.
Don't do this!
Hey, it's me.
you may be interested in.
I have something
Opera? Aliens?
Freeganism?
I'm interested in any number
of topics, most anything.
Except accounting.
This isn't about accounting,
is it?
It's about the intercept
out of China.
The pending cyberattack.
I am interested.
Well,
then we should talk.
How about the fountains?
Meridian Hill?
I'd prefer something
a little more intimate.
Come to the restaurant.
You remember, Third and North.
We're closed
for renovations,
a quiet corner.
so I can promise us
we've been looking for you.
Agent Mojtabai,
Where've you been?
It's, uh, sort of
a long story.
I hope it has a happy ending,
because we found
the grey Escalade
from Maroun's abduction.
And the husband?
It was abandoned
and scrubbed.
Ressler questioned him at county
where he's recovering.
He doesn't know anything.
Well, um...I might.
Uh, I reached out to cybercrime
to provide us
with a list
of any online drug dealers
about Captain Kidd
that we could question
who have informants
or how he's distributing product
using street-tech workarounds.
I told you
I spoke to DEA.
They don't have anything
on Kidd.
Which is why
I spent all night
buying mephedrone, cocaine,
and MDMA on the dark web.
You bought illegal drugs
online.
I did.
Which was terrifying.
However, on the upside,
one of the dealers
asked to meet near a taco truck
in Le Droit Park
that is totally
worth the drive.
Sounds delicious.
Oh, you have no idea, sir.
that is...
They have a chicken mole
Try and stay focused.
Of the 16 dealers
I purchased from,
eight are shipping
to me directly.
Seven met to hand off
in person.
And the last one?
coordinates, photos,
Just texted me, uh,
and directions of where
the drugs were dropped.
They're using
Captain Kidd.
It's a geo-tagged hiding spot
in Penn Quarter.
Take Ressler.
Pull the drugs,
along with any
surveillance feeds of the area.
shopping spree
Let's hope your online
turns up more
than great chicken mole.
Yes.
Gotta call it off.
Why?
What's going on?
I got a tail.
I'll call you back.
Sure this is
the right location?
Look at the photo.
Instructions said
back corner of the park,
third light post
from the south.
It's supposed to be inside
the broken solar assembly.
You think
someone else found it?
Well, maybe they knew it was
a setup and got cold feet.
no -- no obvious cameras.
There's no surveillance,
They chose this location because
it's a digital dark spot.
Oh, my God.
What if somebody else
found those drugs?
What if --
What if a child
found those drugs?
Hey, check it out.
I don't get it.
You think Captain Kidd
took a cab here?
No, I think that cab
took Captain Kidd's picture.
The driver at South Cab
didn't witness anything,
but his dash cam
caught the end of the drop.
White male, late 20s.
Is the image strong enough
for facial recognition?
isn't the problem.
Resolution
We just don't have
a viable angle,
and it's only
these 22 seconds.
The cab only caught
the end.
I mean, the kid walks
out of frame and that's it.
What's that?
The cup in his hand.
Kitt's Coffee.
Oh, they make
a mean mochaccino.
They're also local.
They only have a few
locations in the city.
Pull the sales records
and the surveillance feeds
from any of their stores
in a mile radius.
If the kid paid
with a credit card,
we've got his physical address.
then chances are
Get it and get him here.
You can't prove that my client
is the person in that footage.
We know you work
for Captain Kidd.
I don't.
I told you.
Yeah, what's gonna happen
when we pull your prints
off the drugs
we found in the park?
Or the drugs we find
in your apartment?
Mr. Moore isn't
responding to --
Mr. Moore
is going to jail.
Okay, look,
I'm telling the truth.
Okay? I...
I don't work for Kidd.
He's -- He's not my employer.
I've been robbing him.
Robbing him of what?
Look, it's all kinds
of stuff.
It's, uh, w-weapons,
stolen credit cards,
fake IDs.
Narcotics?
Yeah, narcotics.
Allegedly narcotics.
It's not just me.
It's not like
I'm the only Seeker.
What's a Seeker?
You do not have to
answer that.
Explain to your poorly prepared
mouthpiece here
that I'm gonna have officers
and a warrant at your residence
before you even walk
out of this door.
if you want to have
You need to cooperate
any hope
of staying out of jail.
Can you tell him that?
Go ahead, Jarret.
Captain Kidd uses droppers
to stash his product.
How much product,
how many droppers,
I don't know,
but it's a lot.
We track what we can,
follow a dropper,
look for his stash.
We know it was drugs you stole
from that stash in the park,
and I got a feeling
that a drug test
will prove they're in
your system right now.
Whoa, hold on.
What if I were able to forget
about that drug test?
In exchange for...?
You hand over whatever
contraband you have on hand.
Whatever you stole from
these GPS-tagged hiding spots.
If that evidence helps me
find Captain Kidd,
well, maybe I'll help you
stay out of jail.
What the hell happened?
I'll tell you what happened.
I was tailed by the FBI.
This guy Cooper,
he, uh --
he's not standing down
like you said he would.
You need to do something
about him.
Hey.
Came as quick as I could.
What's so urgent?
Well, I ran a test
on the narcotics
you pulled
from Moore's apartment.
Yeah, that he stole
from the park.
Yes, and we got
an interesting hit.
Chemical analysis showed it
contained powdered milk.
The cutting agent?
Notable because it's a favorite
of the Guayabo cartel.
dealers last month,
MPD picked up one of their
so I called to get a sample
from the evidence locker
to confirm the samples matched,
but --
They didn't.
Not only
don't they match,
but the sample we got
from the city wasn't drugs.
It was 100% baking soda.
So MPD seized fake drugs?
No.
Their paperwork certifies
that the contents of the seizure
was heroin
cut with powdered milk
at the time of testing.
But between testing and now,
someone took the drugs
and left baking soda
behind.
Between now and then?
I mean, who had access to
the drugs in lockup?
No one. Evidence log shows
it was never touched.
The case against the cartel
is still being built,
so it hasn't gone
to trial yet.
The drugs were never
checked out of evidence
to a courtroom.
or brought
So, heroin went into lockup
and baking soda came out.
The last person to touch
those drugs,
the only person
to handle them,
would be the drug lab chemist
who tested them for the city.
Who's that?
His name's Tyler Schwartz.
He's been with MPD
for just under five years.
Thank you.
You don't understand
how close we came.
If I hadn't made
the tail...
But you did.
...she would have
exposed us both.
But she didn't.
I thought this was about
some intercept out of China.
The impending
cyberattack.
Are -- Are you even
listening to me?
Keenly, in the vain hope
of hearing about
this Chinese intercept.
The Bureau
is following me,
they are following you.
which means
This whole thing
is about to blow up
and expose us both.
Somehow I don't find
your fevered disposition
to be infectious,
Andrew.
My fevered dis--
What -- What is wrong
with you?
to dig us out of this mess.
I am trying to --
No, what you are doing
is a rather obvious
and ineffectual dance
to cover your tracks.
You killed an innocent man,
Andrew.
You faked your death
to divert Harold Cooper,
and as a result,
you've only made matters worse.
Now, I told you
I'd handle Cooper...
Are you kidding me?
...which I will do.
But Harold Cooper is no fool,
and your...
theatrics
only confirm his belief
that he's being played.
So stand back.
I'll handle this.
just back up a second.
Okay,
How about, uh --
how about "thank you"
for picking up his tail?
How about "thank you"
for not leading the FBI
directly to you,
and thus to Moscow?
How about --
How about
I break your jaw,
wire it shut,
and force-feed
blended cheeseburgers
into your belly
until you burst?
How about?
No?
Then shut the hell up
and listen.
I told you I would handle
Harold Cooper,
and I will do just that.
What you need to do is keep
your mouth shut, your head down,
and assure Moscow that
the situation is under control.
Now, please, go away
before this becomes
decidedly more uncivil.
Well, the evidence
was logged by MPD
and sent to the lab
where you work.
I mean, you're the chemist
on record.
I understand that.
So help me understand
how drug evidence
that the police
took off the street,
drugs that you tested
in your lab,
somehow got swapped
with baking soda.
for my lawyer.
I should wait
Tyler, your lawyer
can't stop us
from re-testing every sample
you've examined and verified.
And when we do, we're gonna
find out they're all fake.
Now, if you help us...
I don't know
what to say.
to those drugs?
What happened
It's not just me.
It's Williams.
Goebel.
What happens to the drugs,
Tyler?
Our facility handles hundreds
of samples every week,
all kinds of drugs
from all over the city.
Evidence
you personally handle.
analysis to legally confirm
Once we run our chemical
they're what
the police say they are,
the cases go to trial supported
by the lab certification.
But the drug evidence,
it goes back into the vault.
Nobody's supposed
to test it again.
drug evidence.
You're stealing and re-selling
Like I said,
I'm not the only one.
There's an entire network.
With a distribution
system.
I already said too much.
We know you're using
Captain Kidd.
That's who
we're after here,
help us find him.
and you're gonna
I can't do that.
You can if you wanna
help yourself.
Tyler, look at me.
How do we find
Captain Kidd?
Tech:
I've got both online.
Go ahead.
on the line?
Do I have the buyer
Yes, we are here.
Do I have the seller
on the line?
Yes.
Seller, can you confirm
that the transaction is
at least 100 blocks deep
on the Blockchain,
as per our instructions?
I can.
to release
Seller, do I have your consent
the package
to the buyer?
You do.
Buyer, I'm sending you
an encrypted file
with your GPS-tagged
identifier now.
This will include photos
and verbal instructions
to identify the drop site.
you can use
Gentlemen, while we wait, I want
to thank you for your patronage.
We have it.
Is that your official
confirmation?
It is.
In that case,
transaction 49r83 is complete.
Gentlemen, again, thank you
for your business and good day.
Tell Penny we're funded.
Have her notify Nicosia.
And, uh, send someone out
for lumpia and a Mello Yello.
I swear,
I could eat a horse.
What was that?
What?
I don't hear any--
Shh -- there.
Sounds like --
On the ground!
FBI! Hands in the air!
On the ground, now!
You can eighty-six
the lumpia.
Print back yet on Kidd?
Oh, uh,
I just got them.
That is, uh --
That's the good news.
I'm listening.
I heard from Agent Park.
one of the Rakitin suspects --
She was following
the analyst
Andrew Patterson,
from the Office of Intelligence
and Analysis.
Walk with me.
Agent Park thinks
that Patterson made her.
And the other suspects?
Surveillance turned up
nothing on the other three.
again tomorrow.
Day in the life.
Then we pick it up
Yeah,
here's the thing --
Agent Park doesn't think
that will be necessary.
Oh?
And why is that?
She thinks Patterson is
the one we're looking for.
Mr. Reddington's source.
Because he gave her
the slip?
That proves he's smart,
not treasonous.
It's not that
he gave her the slip.
The bad news is where
he gave her the slip.
And where was that?
Corner of
Third and North.
restaurant.
Near Mr. Reddington's
Well, how we know about
you isn't important.
What matters
is that we do.
We know about
your geocaching,
how you hide drugs
and people.
Safiya Maroun.
Tell me about her.
Never heard of her.
Looky here,
your prints came back
a match to
a William Benedict.
Tied to a low-rent smuggling
operation back in 2014.
Well, you've come a long way
since then, huh?
If you say so.
Where is she?
Safiya Maroun.
I haven't the foggiest.
There's a kid
in the ICU at County.
He's 13 years old.
He overdosed on the fentanyl
that you stashed
in that house
in the Southeast.
Now, best-case scenario
for you,
voluntary manslaughter.
I think that's attempted
Like I said, I have no idea
what you're talking about.
Well, your MPD partners in crime
have turned on you.
They've given us
sworn affidavits.
Yet here you are.
And we both know why.
Where's Maroun?
Where's my deal?
You want to get,
what're you gonna give?
Absolutely nothing.
A woman's life hangs
in the balance -- a good woman.
A heroic woman
we are moving heaven and earth
to try and save.
But what we will not do,
what I refuse to do,
is to cut a deal with the likes
of you to make that happen.
not mine.
Then her blood is on your hands,
Maybe, but I can
live with that --
knowing that you'll be spending
the next 30 years
taking showers
with murderers and rapists.
Okay, so what?
We're sweating him now, right?
sweating him.
No, we're not
We're building a case
against him.
Then it's gonna be prosecuted to
the fullest extent of the law.
Yeah, but he's not gonna tell us
how to find Maroun,
not without a deal.
No, he's not.
But getting played
by another criminal,
way to countenance their...
being forced to look the other
sickness...
Isn't that
part of the job?
Yeah, part
I hate the most.
Do what you can to get
that scumbag to talk,
but he's not getting
a deal.
are in order.
I hear congratulations
You have Captain Kidd.
Is that why you're here?
Time is of the essence,
Harold.
If Safiya Maroun is ever to draw
a breath of fresh air again,
I suggest you let me
have a chat with the Captain.
Introduce him
to Brimley's badger.
but we both know
Your concern is noted,
you didn't come here
just to offer your services.
I came hoping people
would speak the truth --
Captain Kidd, us.
Given your hypertension,
perhaps we should go first.
We know about
Andrew Patterson.
Do tell.
We know he's Rakitin,
your source
in the intelligence community.
We suspected as much,
so Park tailed him --
to the corner
of Third and North.
It's a lovely
neighborhood.
Fine place to go
for a walk.
Or for dinner.
Third and North is half a block
from your restaurant.
Don't do this, Harold.
He was going to meet you
to divulge classified intel.
I'm asking you as a friend,
not an adversary.
A friend?
I don't have friends
who betray this country.
I understand
your quandary.
You care a great deal
about Elizabeth.
You want
to believe in her,
to understand
and find reason
in her quest
to destroy me.
But for what I hope is
the final time,
let me be clear --
to this country,
I am not a traitor
and I do not divulge
sensitive intelligence
to this country's enemies.
I know that's not true.
No, Harold.
You think you know.
You have pieces of a puzzle
that you think you can solve.
But as I am the puzzle,
I know that you can't.
And as your friend
and your colleague,
I implore you,
for your own sake,
to please let this go.
Is that
some sort of threat?
Sincere advice.
I have
unsavory associates.
When cornered, they tend
to do unsavory things.
Let me get this straight.
You're not a Russian spy,
and the person Park tailed
isn't supplying you intel.
I'm on this
wild goose chase,
and yet my life
is in danger?
You need to trust me
on this.
You mean I need to believe you
over Elizabeth?
That sounds as if you're
in contact with her.
I wish.
She's an apparition.
A ghost who leaves clues
in the night
but is gone by morning.
You've taught her well.
Harold, this --
all of it --
is between her and me.
She and I may not
agree on much,
but I'm sure
we agree on this.
Neither of us would be able
to forgive ourselves
if our problems caused you
to become collateral damage.
I'm glad we've had
this talk,
your offer,
and I appreciate
but I'm confident we can get
what we need from Captain Kidd
without the assistance
of Brimley's badger.
Make the deal.
I'll get the AG on board.
The deal?
The one you said
we weren't gonna make?
Full immunity.
with Reddington?
So, what happened
You mean N-13?
So you confronted him
about Rakitin,
about how
he ditched Park?
I don't condone
what Elizabeth's doing,
but if we have to pick sides
in this war,
we picked hers.
I think it's past time
We need to get to Keen
before Reddington does,
and because he works
with Townsend,
Captain Kidd
can help us do that.
I meant what I said about
getting played
by another criminal,
but you were right.
It's what we do.
So do it.
Let me help you
with the fine print.
You help, you walk.
Full immunity.
For past crimes.
You jay-walk tomorrow,
I'm coming for you.
I'll help you
with Maroun.
No. And Townsend.
No. No way.
I'm not crossing him.
Well, that's just the cost
of doing business.
If I snitch on him,
he'll find out.
So what? Come on.
You'll be drinking mai tais
in witness protection.
You can't protect me.
Not from him.
gonna have to take.
That's a chance you're just
So, how does it work?
Walk me through the steps.
I want you to bore me
with every tiny little detail.
Our network,
we're just...
It's a delivery system,
a series of dead drops
in abandoned buildings
public locations.
or crowded
We provide a layer
of protection
for the buyers and sellers
of illicit goods.
In this case, the parcel was
acquired by Neville Townsend,
taken to a holding site,
then packaged and prepared
for delivery
by one of our
splinter teams.
Packaged and prepared?
Bro, this isn't a stolen gun
we're talking about.
It's a person,
which requires
an entirely different
set of precautions.
So it's true.
You really did
bury Safiya Maroun alive.
I delivered the product
I was paid to transport.
That's what we do.
So, the site's geo-tagged,
right?
I mean, you send the buyers
details -- photos, maps.
We do, yeah, but the buyer
wanted to take delivery
somewhere that was
especially remote.
I can give you
coordinates,
but you're never gonna
get there in time.
The GPS-tagged site indicates
that Maroun is buried here,
about a mile from the west
shoreline on Taylors Island,
and that puts her midway between
the Slaughter Creek Broads
and Robinson Neck Road.
The buyer -- how big of a
head start does he have on us?
We notified him
a little over two hours ago.
I can only assume
he's on his way there now.
And if he gets to her --
What do you mean
if he gets to her?
You better hope
he gets to her.
If he doesn't, things go from
bad to worse in a hurry.
supposed to mean?
What's that
I told you.
She's on oxygen.
Which is...limited.
How much oxygen?
She's got roughly six hours
of air.
Got less than an hour.
I don't understand.
Where are you taking me?
leave me to die?
Why didn't you just
Say something!
Look, I want you to know
I am not afraid!
Keep walking.
You should have
Saint John Creek to your west.
In about a half mile,
you're gonna make a left.
There's no road
on the GPS.
on the GPS.
That's because it's not
I'm looking
at satellite feeds.
Looks like it may be
some kind of a trail
or maybe an old fire road.
We're not gonna get there
in time.
Go to the ground.
GPS signal's emanating
from here,
quarter mile south,
just before the creek.
Alright,
we go in on foot.
One team from the east,
one from the west.
Our UNSUB's in here.
He's gonna have backup and he's
gonna wanna fight, alright?
Let's go.
He wants to watch.
That's what this is for.
Well...
I want you to know this.
You can kill me, you can try
to make an example of me,
but it will only invigorate
the people I fight for.
You will make them stronger,
and they will fight back.
The shot came
from our west.
Aah!
Get off! Aah!
Don't move!
Is it just me
or is he way too comfortable?
Main Justice
is sending an AUSA.
He won't be comfortable
once he's told what
he's being charged with.
Maroun verified
Kidd's intel.
Good.
How's she doing?
Great, considering.
EMTs gave her
a clean bill of health.
Did you get
her statement?
Yeah, and based on
what she told me,
that guy has no business
looking so relaxed.
No, it's weird, right?
It's kind of like you
being in the circus.
You were in the circus?
I, uh, ran away from home
when I saw The Great Davido
spin 75 plates at once.
I was hired as a roadie
on a Monday.
Lost my virginity to
a trapeze artist on a Tuesday.
She left me for the strongman
on a Wednesday,
eating matzo ball soup
and I was back home
watching "Jerry Maguire"
on a Thursday.
It was, um --
It was quite the whirlwind.
It's weird, right?
It's like
he's in on a joke.
Forget about him.
Go talk to Kidd.
in protective custody.
The marshals have him
Telling us about Maroun
was only part of the deal.
Now he's gotta tell you
what he knows about Townsend.
Well, Kidd's scared to death
of this guy.
He doesn't think we can
protect him against Townsend.
Well, of course we can,
but we only will
if he tells us
what he knows.
I'm not saying you're bad
at your jobs.
U.S. Marshal #1:
Our job is to protect you,
and you're saying
we can't do that.
Not three of you.
Not against him.
Relax, it's the FBI.
Agent Ressler.
He's coming here to ask you
about the bogeyman.
Go ahead and make fun,
but you're gonna need more men.
Townsend can't hurt you
if he can't find you.
Since we're the only ones
that know you're here,
that's not gonna happen.
You did well.
Look at me.
I haven't said anything
about you.
I know.
And now you never will.
Assistant Director Cooper?
Ken Spears.
From Main Justice.
Yes, I've been expecting you.
I've had a copy made
of Safiya Maroun's statement,
but, of course, you'll want
to speak with her yourself.
Actually,
that won't be necessary.
Oh?
And why is that?
Aram, we got a problem.
Sir.
Sir, Agent Ressler called.
Townsend got to Captain Kidd.
He doesn't know how,
but he did.
Sir, do you hear me?
Two marshals are dead
and Kidd is gone.
The Saudi operative
has been released.
What?
No charges
are being filed.
There's a plane standing by
at Dulles to fly him to Riyadh.
Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait.
buried alive.
He -- He had someone
He was about to
execute her --
Of the 19 terrorists on 9/11,
15 came from Saudi Arabia.
After the attack, King Fahd
urged the White House
to evacuate the members
of Osama bin Laden's family
who were living
in the United States.
in returning two dozen of them.
Eventually, the FBI assisted
No questions asked.
King Fahd is gone,
but his oil isn't,
and the royal family has
as much influence as ever.
Safiya Maroun is a threat
to the royal family, so...
Main Justice isn't interested
in her or her statement.
The only thing
they're interested in
is pretending
it never happened.
I have to tell Safiya.
Your fight with Harold
is helping
Elizabeth's cause.
And that cause...
will only end up
hurting her.
with Harold.
I'm not fighting
His fight with you, then.
Which you could stop,
but choose not to.
Go on, then,
give me my medicine.
You gave him the case
so you could
get to Captain Kidd
and learn about Townsend.
but kept him away from you
He got to Kidd,
so he could get to
Townsend first.
In the end,
Townsend got to Kidd
and neither of you
learned anything.
And I thought taking the pills
was unpleasant.
Elizabeth is lost.
She's aligned herself
with a powerful enemy.
fighting each other and him.
You and Harold cannot go on
Find a way to call a truce,
not just for Elizabeth,
but for Harold, too.
His list of enemies
has grown too long.
Our friend in the East.
I fear his patience
may run thin.
Reddington --
what am I not seeing?
We have a system in place.
You are a vital part
of that system.
The FBI following you
threatens that system.
Yet he seems unwilling
to do anything to stop them.
No, no, no.
Not unwilling.
Unable, then.
The instructions
are clear.
Who to speak with,
what to say.
They must be executed
to the letter.
Harold Cooper?
All of this is happening
at his instruction.
Yes, but he is
an assistant director
of the FBI.
I have known Raymond
longer than anyone.
I know and trust him
like a brother.
But if he won't do
what's necessary
to protect what we've built
over the decades,
I will.
Even if it means
eliminating
an assistant director
of the FBI.
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