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Previously on Homeland...

I'm shredding documents and I see it,
gold pack of Nafisi's cigarettes.

Mossad must've been briefing him
in that room before I arrived.

You think the whole
thing was a charade?

- Awaiting confirmation.
- What kind of confirmation?

Javadi.

- You want me to babysit?
- Would you?

I want my mommy.

It's not safe. Got to get downstairs,
out of sight.

- The shooter's position is confirmed.
- Let's do it.

No, you cannot do this!

Did you hear me?
My daughter is in there.

Move in!

He's down!

You said...

Protect Franny.

Yes.

Then you took me down.
When my back was turned.

What's this?

Taken four hours before the explosion.
You recognize the van?

Who's that?

I tracked down that blue Jeep.

Which then disappeared while I was
inside a very strange place.

Strange how?

I'm thinking we should
discuss in person.

- Can you get out to my house?
- Sure.

Where's my daughter?

- Ms. Mathison.
- Where is she?

Hey, sweetheart.

The first revolution
is when you change your mind

about how you look at things

and see that there might be
another way to look at it

that you have not been shown.

NYPD!

The brutality
against protesters,

the para-militarization
of law enforcement...

That's when
you have to keep trying.

We don't need a police state
in this country to fight terrorism,

we need a new strategy.

The revolution
will not be televised.

The system
of indefinite detention...

FBI and the CIA targeting
Muslim communities...

Security, we got an agitated,
non-compliant patient.

- Get away from me!
- What's his name again?

- Peter Quinn.
- Peter Quinn.

No wait, stop it!

You will not be able
to stay home, brother.

You will not be able to plug in,
turn on and cop out.

It's a very alarming charge.

The Russians
hacked our committees.

The continuation
of endless war...

Can't you get that
through your fucking skull?

The revolution will put you in
the driver's seat.

The US continues
to engage in a covert war

with very, very high stakes.

I made promises
and didn't keep them.

This world
began right after 9/11.

The revolution will not be televised,
not be televised.

There will be no rerun,
brothers and sisters.

The revolution will be live.

Which agency?

I can't say that here
in an open hearing, sir.

You saved me.

Yes.

Why?

Peter. You okay?

It's me, Astrid.

What are you doing up?

They said you'd be out
for another 12 hours at least.

Where am I?

That's a good question.

The middle of nowhere
is the answer.

Some place called Upper Shadow Gave,
if that's even how you pronounce it.

Astrid?

Yeah, it's me.

- You're...
- I'm here.

Everything's going to
be fine now.

Oh, what's happening?

Nothing, nothing.

You're just feeling the effects
of the sedative the doctor gave you.

What doctor?

The one at the hospital.

Don't let me forget.

What, Peter? What?

Carrie said...

What? What did Carrie say?

What?

You getting this, Carrie?

It's good.
What about the backyard?

Just press the star key.

Yeah, it's good too.

Okay, great, I'll be right in.

- See anything over there?
- No.

Yeah, me neither.

I had eyes on
the building all night.

You get any sleep?

No.

Look, Carrie, I'm happy to
set up an alarm, cameras.

I'll even stand guard at the door
with a rifle, but I...

I told you,
I can't call the police.

A bomb has been planted,
an FBI agent is dead.

I don't know who these people
are, but they are serious.

And they're connected.

I'm worried about you.

It's Franny's school.

- I'll get to work on the alarm.
- Hello?

Carrie, this is Beth
from St. Martha's.

- Is Franny okay?
- She's fine.

- But I think you should get over here.
- What's wrong?

Nothing, it's just...

There's someone here
from Children's Services.

What?

Talking to her about what happened
at your house two days ago.

That police action.

- My God.
- I thought you should know.

Okay, I'm on my way.

Tell Franny I'm coming.

Carrie,
this is Christine Lonas.

Hi, I'm from the Administration
for Children's Services.

Hi.

I need to speak to
Ms. Mathison alone.

Of course.

Well, I've been
talking to Franny.

I want to see my daughter.

Here, take a seat. Please.

So, our agency
is required by law

to investigate any situation
in which a child may have been harmed.

- She wasn't harmed.
- Not physically maybe.

She was upset. Naturally,
anybody would be. I was.

But we talked the whole thing
through. She just...

She just wants to get her life
back to normal.

Well, that's not what I got
from my conversation with her.

Really?

What I saw was a bright, sensitive
little girl who was traumatized

by a horrific event.

Traumatized is a strong word.

And her trauma was deepened
when you returned her

to the site of the event
only one day after it happened.

We talked about going home,
she was good with it.

It's not safe, psychologically,
for her to be there.

Look, I don't agree with you,
but I...

I can take her somewhere
for a few days, to a hotel,

if you think that's best.

For how long?

After my talk with Franny,

I made a determination that she's
at imminent risk for further harm.

What?

She's been taken out of school and
placed in a state-registered youth home.

You mean she's not here?

She's my daughter!
You have no right to do this!

Ms. Mathison, please.

This is just a temporary step

until my office can further
assess the situation...

No, the situation is I need to see
my daughter right now.

There are steps that
need to be taken.

No, you cannot just put her
in some institution!

I agree, it's not ideal.

Is there a family member who
could take her in the meantime?

- My sister.
- Good.

- How do I reach her?
- You can't.

What do you mean?

Her husband's a professor. They're
in Rome for a year on sabbatical.

This is bullshit.

Thank you.

Sorry.

Look, this isn't an appropriate place
for us to be having this conversation.

My office is 10 minutes
from here.

What do you say we continue
the discussion there? Okay?

- Okay.
- Good.

Protesters greet a delegation
of Iranian finance ministers

on a diplomatic mission to expedite
the easing of sanctions

under the controversial
Nuclear Arms Treaty.

Iran is insisting they've dismantled
their nuclear weapons program

while claiming the US is slow-rolling
the promised economic relief.

Gentlemen.
I have your passports.

- Mr. Aliabadi.
- Thank you.

- Mr. Khazan. That's for you.
- Thank you.

- Mr. Carovy.
- That's me.

- Welcome to New York.
- Thank you.

- Mr. Falhadi.
- Right here.

And finally, Mr. Mahada.

My colleague will escort you
to your cars. Enjoy your stay.

No deal with terrorists!

You've never spoken publicly
about your son.

Why the change of heart?

I realized I might have been
giving people the wrong impression.

What impression is that?

Well, that somehow
I wasn't proud of him,

or the sacrifice that he and
so many others made in this war.

You were proud of him?

Oh, yes, very much so.

He loved his country.
He believed in the mission.

He was the light of my life.

And I miss him every single
moment of every day.

What was he like?
What can you tell us about him?

Well, he never dreamed of being
a soldier, I can tell you that.

- No?
- No.

Physics was his passion.
Aerospace engineering to be exact.

9/11 changed all that.

That's when he decided
to enroll at West Point?

- Yes.
- You didn't try to talk him out of it?

You couldn't talk Andrew out of anything,
not once his mind was made up.

And once he graduated,
he served three tours in Iraq?

Two full tours. He was killed
just at the beginning of his third.

And by then, you had come out
against the war.

Yes. And he was
furious about it.

I remember he criticized your
senate floor speeches

saying they were aiding
and abetting the enemy.

Yes. It was a very difficult
time for us as a family.

He was doing what
he believed was right.

And I was doing what
I believed was right.

When was the last time
you saw him?

2007, in Baghdad.

The Pentagon was in the middle
of a charm offensive.

The surge is working.
Victory is just over the horizon.

I was there with a group
of skeptical senators.

Well, now it's almost
10 years later,

and we are still there, and
American soldiers are still dying.

What a cunt.

One of the longest wars
in our history.

Yes, that's right.

In fact, Syria is now the 14th
country in the Islamic world

where US forces have invaded,
occupied or bombed.

And that's just since 1980.

She's winning the argument.

She's a Gold Star Mom.
She's tough to argue with.

At least, for now she is.

Did you know Javadi's in town?

I was alerted the minute
he boarded the plane in Tehran.

Well, what are you going to
do about it?

He and Saul cannot meet.
Otherwise, everything unravels.

They won't.

Some do, and there's always
going to be that debate,

and that's part of
the joy of a democracy.

- How'd it go?
- Well, he got the tickets, sir.

- Good.
- Mr. Berenson?

You're needed in
the conference room.

What's this about?

I can't say,
but apparently it's urgent.

Sure.

Saul, Rachel Cross,
Deputy in Counterintelligence.

I know who you are.
What's this about?

We have a bit of an issue.

I'm listening.

The director's asked me to debrief you
on your recent visit to the West Bank.

You're kidding.

You came all the way
from Washington

to ask me about a dinner I had
with my sister?

Come on, Saul.

You're there the same night

a senior Red Guard commander is
reported crossing the Jordanian border.

- Says who?
- The Israelis.

So that's what this is.

Tovah Rivlin setting
the backfire.

Well, any way you look at it,
the optics aren't good.

I'm too old to worry
about optics.

If I did,
I'd never look in the mirror.

This isn't
a laughing matter.

The director has been on the receiving
end of some very heated phone calls,

and not just from Tovah Rivlin.

Look, I know this is
a pain in the ass,

but the director is hoping you'll cooperate
so he can get Mossad off his back.

Consider it a personal favor.

I need to make a call first.

This is awkward,
but I need your phone.

Why do you need my phone?

To track your movements
in the West Bank.

Is this a debrief or
an interrogation?

We just want to present a thorough
explanation to Mossad.

So, we can close the chapter on what
I hope is just a misunderstanding.

The sooner we begin,
the sooner we finish.

Here you go.

Look, I know what
this is about.

There was all this craziness at my house
and somebody called your agency,

one of the neighbors

- or a parent from Franny's school.
- Ms. Mathison.

But they don't know me,
and they don't know Franny,

and they don't know
what really happened.

Well, that's why we're here, so that
you can tell me what happened.

- I am a good mother.
- I understand.

Why don't you start
and tell me about that day?

- The day of the bombing?
- That's right.

Okay. Well...

I got a call from Reda Hashem,
my business partner,

informing me
that one of our clients

was apparently driving
the truck that blew up.

- I imagine that was quite a shock.
- Yeah, to say the least.

His family was distraught,
I had to get over there.

And that's when you left
Franny with Mr. Quinn.

It was for 10 minutes.
Her nanny was on her way.

Yes, one of my colleagues
spoke to her.

The point is, I had to go
and there was no one else,

plus Franny adores Quinn.

Tell me about him.
What's your connection?

We're former colleagues.

We worked together at
the Central Intelligence Agency.

- Why is he living with you?
- Well, we're also friends.

He was recovering from
a brain injury at the Brooklyn VA.

But that didn't work out, so I couldn't
let him live on the street.

I just got off the phone
with the VA.

I understand that Mr. Quinn suffers
from bouts of rage and depression.

Yeah, yeah, there are some
psychological issues.

Including violent outbursts.

He hated it at the VA.

Still, you moved him
into your house.

No, into the basement.
It's a separate apartment.

There's a door that locks.
There were very strict rules in place.

- Everything was fine.
- Right.

- Until the bombing.
- Yes.

The press came to my house,
there were people throwing rocks,

there were police everywhere.

Well, weren't they there

because Mr. Quinn was holding
Franny and your nanny hostage?

No, that is not accurate.

He wasn't
holding them hostage?

Not from his point of view.

Quinn is a highly
trained soldier.

He believed that Franny
was in danger,

which, you know, she was.

From people throwing rocks,
from the police.

He was doing what he could
to keep her safe.

Do you think that
Franny felt safe?

I'm sure she was frightened,
but she's a strong girl.

- Something I want to share with you.
- What?

During our conversation,

Franny disclosed that she
didn't feel safe with Mr. Quinn.

In fact,
she said she was terrified.

She thought she was
going to die.

Yeah, I know that
that is hard to hear.

Sorry, just...

Ms. Lonas, when...

When can I see her? What do I have
to do? I will do anything.

You're doing it.

You are helping with
the investigation.

And how long will this take?

I will try and get your case
before the judge tomorrow.

And then Franny comes home?

That's up to the judge.

Now, do you have lawyer?

Peter?

Peter?

Peter?

Peter!

Peter!

Peter!

Peter. What are you doing?

What's it look like?

Freezing to death?

Come on.

Let's at least get you into
the car where it's warm.

No.

I have to get back
to New York.

- Well, that would be a mistake.
- We'll see.

Peter,
you will be arrested again.

That's the deal. You stay out here.
Out of the public eye.

What deal?

The deal Dar Adal made.

Right now, you're an important
national security asset.

Break the terms, and you're
a national security risk.

Do I look like a fucking
risk to you?

- You shot a civilian, Peter.
- In the...

- Safe place.
- Yeah...

with a handgun
from a distance.

'Cause they were
coming for me.

Who is?

The people.

What people?

The people who...

built the bomb.

- What, you mean the kid?
- No, not the kid.

Peter, I don't understand.

Exactly!
I have to go find out!

Hey!

Hey!

You folks okay?

- Hey, can I get a ride into town?
- Yeah, hop in.

- Trust me, you don't want to do this.
- Hey!

My husband's not well.

I'm not her husband.

- Ignore him.
- She's just lying. Why are you lying?

- He's off his...
- She's a German spy woman!

He's off his meds. I'm sorry.

- She has me trapped in a...
- Yeah.

- Sorry, buddy.
- No, you have to help me!

Hey! Whoa! Hey!

Come on!

Hey!

- They got him.
- Good.

At any point in the course of the
evening, did you leave the location?

Or did you receive
a message...

Saul, I'm sorry.
I just heard this was happening.

I think we're done here,
Rachel.

- But the director asked me to...
- Let me handle the director.

You can go.

I'm getting
too old for this.

They grilled you about your
trip to the West Bank, huh?

Yeah. A heads-up
sure would have been nice.

What do you mean?

Come on, Dar.

Counterintelligence wouldn't send one
of their shit-stirrers to debrief me

without your blessing.

I didn't know she was here,
Saul, until a minute ago. I swear.

Can I have my phone?

Here.

Thanks.

Yeah, I understand.

Yeah. Yeah, got it.

Okay, you've got
my contact info,

so just call me directly
if anything else comes up.

Thank you.

Here's what I've been
able to find out.

They're moving Franny
to a private home.

- She has a home.
- They're a highly regarded family,

they've got two kids of their own,
one is close to Franny's age.

- It'll be like a sleepover.
- With people she doesn't know.

What are they telling her?

- She must be freaking out.
- It's one night, Carrie.

We're scheduled to be in court
tomorrow afternoon.

I can't just sit here
and allow this to happen.

You've got no choice.

Look at it this way.

Franny has been through
something terrifying.

The caseworkers are just doing
what they're supposed to do,

protecting the child
in question.

Franny doesn't need
their protection.

And when the judge realizes that
tomorrow, he'll send her home.

For the most part, Ms. Mathison
is an involved, concerned parent.

Recently she moved to Brooklyn
and started a new career

in effort to become a more consistent
presence in Franny's life.

However, I found
that Ms. Mathison's efforts

to provide a stable
environment for Franny

have been undermined
by some blind spots.

For example, she brought
a mentally disturbed veteran,

Peter Quinn, into her home.

I thought I explained that.

This led to an incident
in which Mr. Quinn held Franny

and her nanny hostage
for several hours.

I described it
in detail in my report.

I've read it.

Your Honor, Quinn thought he was
protecting Franny.

You'll have your chance
to address the court, Ms. Mathison.

I'm sorry, but you should know that
Quinn is no longer living in my home.

It's an important point,
Your Honor.

If the main issue is Franny's
exposure to Mr. Quinn,

that problem
has been resolved.

Your Honor, even with Mr. Quinn
removed from the home,

Franny continues
to be at risk.

From whom?

Well, from her mother.

This morning I conducted my second
interview with Franny.

In this conversation
she disclosed a disturbing fact.

Two nights ago, she woke up
and discovered her mother in her room.

So?

Ms. Mathison was sitting on the
floor near Franny's bed, asleep

with a gun in her lap.

Ms. Mathison,
is that true?

I did have a gun,
but I was not asleep.

That's not what
her daughter said.

Was the gun loaded,
Ms. Mathison?

Answer the question.

Yes, it was.

Putting aside for a moment
whether or not you were asleep,

can you explain what you were doing in
your daughter's room with a loaded gun?

I had reason to fear for my safety,
Your Honor, and Franny's.

Why didn't you call
the police?

If you felt you were in danger,
why not call the police?

Your Honor, I'm a
former intelligence officer.

I used to work for the CIA.

Go on.

I've been trained to handle firearms
and deal with threatening situations.

Lately, at my home,
there have been times

when I've felt that Franny
and I were in danger.

So, I responded in the way
that I was trained.

By spending the night next to your
daughter with a loaded gun?

The safety was on.

But the gun was loaded.

Your daughter is sleeping a few feet
away. Do you think that's reasonable?

Two days before,
I had people out on the street

throwing rocks at my house,
calling me a terrorist.

Aren't the police prepared
to handle a situation like that?

Well, the last time
the police came to my house,

things didn't turn out
so well.

So, you're saying you can
handle a dangerous situation

better than the police?

No. No, I do not mean that.

I mean, I have worked
in tense environments,

in Baghdad, in Islamabad.

I don't panic in dangerous situations.
I can keep my head clear.

But, in terms of my home,

the demonstrators haven't come back,
so that danger has passed,

and Quinn is no longer
living in the house.

So, I'm confident that Franny
will be safe at home with me.

Your Honor.

Ms. Mathison's neglected to tell
the court an important fact.

Go on.

She suffers from
bipolar disorder.

- What?
- That is out of line.

Is this true?

Yes, but I take medication. I haven't
had an episode in over a year.

She's been hospitalized
for her disorder twice,

and received
electro-convulsive therapy.

Your Honor, depriving a parent of her
custodial rights because of an illness

is blatant discrimination!

Not if the illness
endangers the child.

And Ms. Mathison's claims
about mysterious threats

and distrust of the police sound exactly
like symptoms of a manic episode.

There were threats. They had
nothing to do with my illness.

Quiet, please.

What is
the agency's recommendation?

Bottom line, Your Honor,

Ms. Mathison fell asleep
in her daughter's bedroom

with a loaded gun.

Our assessment is that
this fact alone

meets the legal requirement
of imminent risk.

I'm going to accept
the agency's recommendation.

Ms. Mathison, you'll be required
to undergo psychiatric evaluation.

Ms. Lonas,

I'd like you to prepare a home study
and a deeper background investigation.

Yes, Your Honor.

Franny will remain
in foster care

- until more information is provided...
- No.

in further proceedings.
This session is adjourned.

I'm gonna talk to her.
I'll be right back.

Excuse me.

Sure you have the right seat?

- You're Saul.
- I am.

Who are you?

Amir. You and I have
a friend in common.

Where is our friend?

Someplace safe,
waiting for you.

Why didn't he come?

He'll explain
when you see him.

Come, I'll take you to him.

Our friend said I should send
greetings from Sergeant Brody.

Let's go.

Majid.

Kindly explain what
the fuck is going on.

If it wasn't for that loyal man
in the car, I'd be dead right now.

- Maybe worse.
- What happened?

I was picked up
by my own service.

Accused of being a traitor.

Who knew I was
coming to New York?

- No one.
- No one?

Then who was aware of our meeting
in the West Bank?

The Israelis suspected it.

But only one other person
knew for sure.

Dar Adal,
I told him about it myself.

The same Dar Adal

who's been trying to undermine
the nuclear deal every step of the way?

That was over three years ago.

If he was going to burn you,

time was then, not now.

Not if he thinks that we're building
a bomb in North Korea.

Are you? Building a bomb
in North Korea?

- Who is this?
- Your friend, the banker.

Farhad Nafisi.

He's a little hard
to recognize, I admit.

Wild guess.
He's working for Mossad.

For the past eight years.

Including the little show
they put on for you in Abu Dhabi.

You have him on camera
admitting as much?

Show me.

First,

- I want political asylum.
- Of course.

Plus, I want 'round
the clock protection.

And access to my $45 million.

That's going to be
a little trickier.

Wait a minute.

I'm listening.

I can put you in front of someone
who can make it happen.

The President-elect.

Go on.

And she can hear it
from your own lips.

Iran isn't cheating
on the deal,

there's no parallel program
in North Korea.

Nothing would give me
greater pleasure.

Believe me.

Amir.

I'll set up the meeting.

Hello, Saul Berenson.

Well, I need to speak to him
immediately. It's urgent.

Yes.

Majid.

For Christ's sake. Why?

No loose ends.

You taught me that, Saul.

Come on.
Help me put him in the trunk.

- Where is he?
- Down by the lake.

He hasn't said a word.
Not since I called you.

But he knows I'm coming?

Seems to calm him down.

I didn't know what else to do.

No, no, you did
the right thing.

What have you told him?

What I know, which isn't much.

Maybe this wasn't such
a good idea, me coming.

Listen,

convincing him was
never going to be easy.

You being here is going to make
all the difference, trust me.

So you want to
do this alone or...

Alone.

What the hell is this?

Feeling sorry for yourself?

Go fuck yourself, Dar!

Because if you are,
that would be a first.

You grew up in a hard school.
No time for self-pity.

It's the first thing about you
that impressed.

Not the first thing.

Yeah, well...

We're all beautiful when
we're young, aren't we?

Fucking dirty old man.

Fair enough.

For the record though, I...

I never forced myself
on anyone.

I'm not staying here.

Yes, you are.

Astrid will look after you
until you can look after yourself.

No.

The alternative is prison
or the psych ward.

That's the truth, Peter.

And what's so bad?

Isn't this what you
always dreamed of?

A house on a lake.
Or do I have that wrong too?

Why don't you just
put me in a fucking...

- Collar.
- Collar! Thank you!

What's so important you have to
get back to New York?

Astrid mentioned on the phone
you were talking about the attack.

The bomb that went off.

Why are you so interested?
What's it to you?

Well, if you won't say,
I will.

It's Carrie Mathison.

Her foundation represented
the bomber.

She's what's pulling you
back to New York.

- Isn't that it?
- No.

The sway she holds over you.
And Saul.

I'll never understand it.
Fuck, it's cold out here.

I believe they had a name
for her in Kabul, didn't they,

when she was
station chief there?

What was it again?

The Angel of Death?

- The Drone Queen.
- Yeah.

- And in Berlin?
- Just stop, Dar.

I assume you never heard
the whole story.

Of your medical ordeal there.

Yeah, I did, Carrie told me.

What'd she say?

That I...

flatlined and was
dead for three minutes.

Not exactly.

What do you mean?

You were in a coma,
Peter, a deep coma.

Carrie ordered
the doctors to wake you up.

She did this despite repeated warnings
about the risks of the procedure.

She thought you might have
information on the terror cell

that was plotting the attack
on Hauptbahnhof.

She was wrong.

What risks?

The main one was
massive cerebral hemorrhage.

Stroke.

You think she's been taking care
of you all these months out of love?

Sounds a lot more like
guilt if you ask me.

I bought you this one chance.

There won't be another.

Hello,
this is Carrie Mathison.

Can you put me through
to the President-elect?

Yes, I know what time it is,
I'm sorry. Yes, I know. It's urgent.

- Carrie?
- Madam President-elect.

Is something wrong?

Children's Services
has put Franny into foster care.

I don't know where she is.

They won't tell me.
I haven't been able to see her.

I'm sorry.

I was thinking that with
all your contacts in Albany,

maybe you know someone
who oversees the agency,

or the judge.

Just someone you could call.

Call to...

To vouch for me! You know...

To tell them how wrong
this is.

I can't use the Office of the President
to solve a personal problem.

Well, it's just a call.

It's unethical.

I'm surprised you would
even ask me.

My daughter is
in some stranger's house

just lying there
thinking I've abandoned her.

Have you been drinking?

No. No!

I just...

I just thought that...

that you of all people
would understand...

You lost a child.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Yeah...

Maybe that was too far.
I'm sorry, I just...

Jesus! I...
What am I supposed to do?

I don't know.

But I can't help you.
I'm sorry. I have to go.

Hello.

Hello, it's Christine
Lonas from ACS.

I just wanted to let you know
that Franny is in foster care,

she'll stay there for
the foreseeable future.

I don't enjoy taking
a child from her mother,

but in this case it's clearly
the right thing to do.

- That's why I contacted you.
- Well, I appreciate it.

The information you supplied
was very helpful.

Thanks for letting me know.