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Dembe, I trust Raymond.
I do. He and I go back decades.

But what the hell is going on?

I wake up this morning,
make an espresso, open the paper.

[♪♪♪]

It's under control.

We have hundreds of millions of dollars
invested in Reddington.

Which have always returned
a handsome profit.

Your boss is looking at the death penalty.

What happens if he cuts a deal?

Do you believe that Raymond will cut
a deal with the FBI?

My partners do.

Carlo Androssani thinks
we should cut ties with Reddington...

...insulate ourselves
from any of the fallout.

-Is that a threat?
-He called for a vote.

-Can Raymond count on your support?
-I'm the least of his problems.

Does he have your vote?

Yes.

But you prepare for war.
Carlo and the others are out for blood.

[♪♪♪]

♪ We'll meet again ♪

♪ Don't know where ♪

Here he is.

Hello, honey.

Good to see. I've missed you all day.
Let's go see Mom.

[SIGHS]

Oh, boy. That smells good,
whatever that is. Are the Clarks here yet?

[DOG BARKING]

Izzy, be quiet.

Hey, I found that Slovenian wine
you wanted, this Rebula.

I had to go all the way up
to the Crestview Winery to find--

♪ Far away ♪

Cyn?

Cyn? Oh, my God.

Cyn, can you hear me?

Cynthi--? Please, honey.

Open your eyes. Open--

[FLOORBOARD CREAKS]

♪ They'll be happy to know ♪

♪ That as you saw me go ♪

♪ I was singing this song ♪

♪ We'll meet again ♪

♪ Don't know where ♪

♪ Don't know when ♪

♪ But I know we'll meet again
Some sunny day ♪

♪ We'll meet again ♪

♪ Don't know where
Don't know when ♪

♪ But I know we'll meet again
Some sunny day ♪

♪ Keep smiling through
Just like you always do ♪

[GRUNTING]

♪ Till the blue skies
Drive the dark clouds far away ♪

[GRUNTING]

[COUGHING]

♪ So will you please say hello
To the folks that I know ♪

♪ Tell them it won't be long ♪

♪ They'll be happy to know ♪

♪ That as you saw me go
I was singin' this song ♪

[CLICKING]

[GAS HISSING]

♪ We'll meet again ♪

[DOG BARKING]

♪ Don't know where
Don't know when ♪

♪ But I know we'll meet again ♪

[BARKING]

♪ Some sunny day ♪♪

This case is calendared
for a 12B hearing.

The defendant is challenging
the constitutionality of a search...

...that led to the discovery
of an unregistered...

...defaced firearm seized
from his possession.

Correct, Mr. Reddington?

Yes. The search was unreasonable
and a violation of the Fourth Amendment.

So you're familiar
with Fourth Amendment jurisprudence?

One of my favorite amendments.
Top three, maybe five.

Feel free to make light,
but this is serious business.

If you lose and I allow that gun to be
admitted into evidence against you...

...the government will consider that
a violation of your immunity agreement.

And without immunity, you will be
facing multiple capital offenses.

Your Honor, please.
I'm on pins and needles as it is.

And you're not helping the matter.

I want you to hire an attorney.

I appreciate your concern.

It's my obligation to let you know
what you're up against.

A motion to suppress involves
a complex legal analysis...

...one that should be done
by someone with a legal education.

-Which I have.
-You'll need to explain.

We're both legal professionals.
Your business is to apply the law.

Mine is to break it.

You studied your profession. Why would
you assume I haven't studied mine?

So you're familiar
with the legal standard I'll be using...

...to evaluate Officer Baldwin's search?

If you're referring
to the reasonable suspicion standard...

...as articulated by Justice Warren
in Terry v. Ohio, I am.

WILKINS:
Fair enough, Mr. Reddington.

Though it may literally be your funeral,
let's proceed.

Apologies, Your Honor.

If I could request a brief recess.

-Oh, here we go.
-I'm sorry. Did you say something?

Let me guess. Your suit isn't quite
pressed to your liking.

Or did you prefer
sparkling water instead of still?

Michael, really,
the process is brutal enough.

I'm doing my best,
despite my feelings about you.

You could at least make
the effort to be civil.

Denied. I see no reason to break
this early unless it's some emergency.

It is. I need to meet with the FBI
about a time-sensitive case.

My immunity agreement may be
in jeopardy, but while it remains intact...

...I intend to live up to its obligations.

You can't pause the legal proceedings
to give me a case.

-I have a situation.
-The judge is furious.

Ever since word of my capture hit
the press...

...certain associates are looking
to kick me to the curb.

I know you've got enemies, but right now
your biggest enemy is in that courtroom.

Harris Van Ness.

What if you lose this hearing
and they throw out your immunity--?

Do you know who I'm talking about?
Harris Van Ness?

The billionaire. Big in cargo freighters,
died in a fire last week.

Van Ness was murdered because
of his business affiliations with me.

You're being paranoid.
It was an accident.

There are no accidents around me.

Not unless they're on purpose.

[♪♪♪]

Reddington claims the explosion was
a targeted hit aimed at Van Ness...

-...because he's supporting Reddington.
-What business?

Van Ness is one of a group of associates.

Some want to sever ties with Reddington
because of his arrest.

A one-percenter gets knocked off
for being in league with Reddington.

Now he wants us to find his killer?

-Reddington has no idea who did it?
-A lot of enemies want his empire.

Lucky for him,
he's got the FBI to protect him.

As for protecting Reddington,
he's our CI.

Should he get out of prison,
we're gonna want him to be powerful.

LIZ:
Start with the family.

A man of his wealth is gonna have a lot
of people coming out of the woodwork.

How many people were given notice?

Thirty-two.
Mr. Van Ness had many bequests.

The reading of the will can be emotional.
We'll do what we can to respect that.

What's your name? We might have
some questions after we talk to the family.

I don't know why you'd have questions.
It was an accident.

These are good people.

You want to respect them?
Let them mourn in peace.

"Ten million dollars each
to Human Rights Watch...

...the NAACP and Brown University.

The remainder of my estate,
I leave to my son, Timothy Peterson."

[MURMURING]

-I didn't think Van Ness had kids.
-Neither did anyone else.

Harris wanted this letter read
along with his will.

"Timothy, forgive me.

I loved your mother, but I didn't have
the courage to stay with her.

I know this is an awkward way
to introduce you to your extended family.

But it's the only way
I know how to make amends.

Take the fruits of my labor
and do great things.

Love, your father."

[♪♪♪]

Ah. Ha-ha-ha.

What a pleasant sight.

-My friend.
-Thank goodness for the prison chaplain.

He said you designated me
to provide spiritual advice.

It had the dual benefit of getting you
in here and also being true.

Van Ness is dead.

Without him, I don't have the votes
to prevent Androssani from cutting me off.

I need you to reassure Androssani.

Reason with him.

And if that doesn't work, kill him.

That should scare off a vote or two.

-Then what?
-We'll see.

And then what?

You know I didn't ask you here
to give me spiritual advice, right?

I'm going to give you some anyway.
Be honest.

-I need that vote.
-Tell Elizabeth the truth.

-Everything rests on this.
-Money rests on this.

Power, not peace of mind.

-Something has to be done.
-It is. You are fighting for your freedom.

Every day I pray that you get it.
For now, you must leave the rest to fate.

I make my own fate.

Not from here.

[♪♪♪]

I'm asking you to do this.

And I am trying to save your soul.

There are signs.
The inability to recall prepositions...

...is a common symptom of aphasia.

Recommended therapies include
word games, rote repetition...

...either on your own
or in an individualized....

Under. Above. Following. To. Unto.

Despite. Without.

Quetzals.

That is the national bird of Guatemala
and, weirdly, one of its monetary units.

-Good to know.
-No, wait.

If you put the Q and the S
on the triple-word score, it's 300 points.

Did you find out
about Timothy Peterson?

Right. Work.

As of the reading of his father's will...

...Tim Peterson is
the 511th richest man in America.

And I'm confident
the only billionaire working...

...in a bowling alley
and living in a trailer park.

That apple fell
a few light-years from the tree.

Oh, that's putting it mildly.
His credit score is 580.

He's $62,000 in debt.

And he has got a criminal record.

COOPER: Unpaid speeding tickets,
public intoxication...

...a bar fight that got him
thrown in jail for a week.

He seems like more of a slacker
than a killer.

His inheritance came
as a complete surprise.

What motivation would he have
to kill his father if he didn't know?

Let's say he did know. How does a kid
in a trailer park outside Arlington...

...connect in any way to Mr. Reddington?

And if he doesn't,
why are we even on this case?

Something doesn't add up,
and I want to know why.

Navabi, the people in his posts,
I want to know about them.

Ressler, Keen, talk to Peterson.

Find out what he knew about his old man
and when he knew it.

It didn't take him long
to spend the old man's money.

Sure beats the trailer park.

I've been to my share of Irish wakes,
but this is ridiculous.

Ahem. Hate to interrupt Miller time,
but where's Tim Peterson at?

Hey, Tim!

Hide your cash. The IRS is already here.

Tim Peterson.
Agents Ressler, Keen. FBI.

FBI?

Don't worry.
The hotel suite is bought and paid for.

We just have a few questions
surrounding your father's death.

You and me both.

[CROWD CHANTING
THEN CHEERING]

When was the last time
you spoke with him?

I never spoke to him. I didn't know
he was my father till the lawyer called...

...told me to come
to the reading of the will.

What questions do you have?

Why didn't he get in touch with me
when he was alive?

What kept him from wanting
to get to know me?

And most importantly,
why'd he leave me all his dough?

You don't seem too upset
about him dying.

It's just DNA.
Like I said, I never met the man.

Tim, who are the late arrivals?

Hey, princess.

These are my new friends from the FBI.

Hi, new friends from the FBI.

-I'm Deidre. I am Tim's--
-She's my shooting star.

Oh. Heh.

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYING]

Can I get you a drink?
What would you like?

Answers to a few questions.

I swear to tell the truth, whole truth
and nothing but the truth, so help me God.

We met at the bowling alley.

It only took her three frames
to get her shoe stuck in the ball return.

I had to press the little "help" button.
He came and got my shoe back.

But I'll be damned if he didn't steal
my heart in the process.

I teach second grade in Bedford.

I love being around kids.
I come from a big family.

Seeing as he didn't know much
about his, I encouraged him.

I got my birth certificate,
found out my mom had died.

She moved to California
after she had me...

...got married, had another kid.

Deidre held my hand, I pick up the phone,
next thing, I had a sister.

I always thought I was an only child.

When Mom passed,
I didn't have anyone but Marcus.

We heard Helen had a brother.
I didn't know what to think.

We flew across the country to meet him,
and I gave him a big hug.

Probably talk once a day
on the phone now.

When Tim called to tell me who
his father was and what had happened--

We were happy for him.
How could you not be?

But I'm just glad I have a brother.
That's what matters to me.

Mr. Reddington, that recess was anything
but brief. Any further delays?

Or might we get this show on the road?

I'm finished serving the public good
for the moment, Your Honor.

So, yes,
the government may once again go...

...about its business
of trying to execute me.

Wonderful. Mr. Sima?

Sir, state your name for the record.

Officer Michael Baldwin, shield 21561.

I'm a patrol officer with the 27th Precinct.

On the day in question,
the 16th of this month...

...were you in fact on patrol
in the 27th Precinct?

-Yes.
-Did you make arrests that afternoon?

One. I arrested that man there,
in the navy-blue suit.

May the record reflect
the witness identified the defendant.

-Objection.
-Grounds?

That's not entirely correct, Your Honor.

The suit is actually a prunelle weave.

Blue with a subtle overlay of red.

So in the right light, it goes quite plum.

Denied. So reflected.

SIMA: Officer, how did you come
to arrest the defendant?

I received a radio run of a man
with a gun on West 4th Street...

...near the Red Brau Tavern.

Dispatch described the individual
as a white male...

...50s, in a tan suit and a hat.

I approached the location on foot
where I observed the defendant...

...standing at a pretzel cart
in a conversation with the vendor.

What drew your attention
to the defendant?

He was the only suit in the area
wearing a fedora-style hat.

SIMA: I see. And did you arrest
the defendant at that point?

No, sir. I approached Mr. Reddington
in an effort to assess the situation.

I requested ID, and he gave me
a fake driver's license and name.

Who did he say he was?

A shower curtain salesman
named George Murphy.

SIMA: How did he seem?
-Nervous. His eyes were darting.

I got the feeling
that he was possibly being evasive.

He turned and looked towards the tavern,
which I interpreted to be a furtive gesture.

-"Furtive"? Is that what it was?
-You'll get your turn.

BALDWIN: I asked him to turn around,
and he refused.

Made a joke about it not being
his good side.

That's when I noticed a bulge
in his jacket at his waistline.

-Objection.
-Your Honor.

No. A bulge at my waistline?

I'd prefer that the witness leave
my bulges out of this.

WILKINS: That's enough.
-I want that struck from the record.

Sit down,
or I will have someone sit you down.

Officer, please continue.

BALDWIN: I had the defendant
put his hands on the cart.

I conducted a pat-down. I recovered
a Browning semi-automatic pistol...

...from a holster in the small of his back.

-Permission to approach the witness?
-Granted.

-Do you recognize this weapon?
-That's the one.

As you can see,
the serial number's been scratched off.

Your Honor, the government moves
to enter Exhibit 1 into evidence.

Thank you, officer.

That's all for now.

Your witness.

[♪♪♪]

[♪♪♪]

Hey, guys. Peterson's story checks out.

He was given up by his birth mother,
raised in foster care...

...and has an alibi
for the night Van Ness died.

Cameras at the bowling alley
show him working that night.

So this guy really is
the luckiest half-wit in history.

-Or the biggest mark.
COOPER: What did you learn?

SAMAR: Helen Litke,
Marcus Duncan, Deidre Mori.

His sister, brother-in-law and girlfriend.

We're still waiting on background info
for Litke and Duncan.

But the girlfriend told you she was
a second-grade teacher in Bedford?

The Virginia school system
has no record of her.

License and Social Security number
registered to Deidre Mori...

-...are less than 12 months old.
-She met Peterson a year ago.

Keen, Ressler, time to have
a little chat with Miss Mori...

...or whoever she really is.

That radio run.

According to your arrest report,
it was based on an anonymous tip.

-That's correct.
-So someone called 911...

...and said that a white man, in his 50s,
wearing a suit and a hat...

...was in the vicinity
of the Red Brau Tavern...

-...and that man had a gun?
-Yes.

This tip came
from someone you never spoke to.

Someone who also refused to give his
or her name to the police operator.

-Yes.
-Completely anonymous.

Not a trusted source
known to have been reliable in the past.

That's true, but I didn't arrest you
based only on the tip.

-I conducted my own investigation.
-What investigation was that?

-I asked for identification.
-Which I provided.

A false ID.

You didn't know that at the time.

That license was created...

...by the preeminent document forger
in the world.

Not in this country, on the planet.

There's not a chance
you could have known it was a fake.

You looked nervous, furtive.

Officer, I've been evading
the police and law enforcement...

...for almost 30 years.

I'm the most wanted man in the world.

At the time of our encounter,
I was armed...

...with a Browning 9-mm semi-automatic...

...with a round in the chamber
and the hammer cocked.

Do you really expect
this court to believe...

...that a marshmallow
disguised as a patrol officer...

...a comic figure in an ill-fitting uniform,
could make me nervous?

-Objection.
-Sustained.

You think this is funny?

You're a real smart guy, huh?
We'll see how smart you are.

Ha-ha. There he is.

There's the real Officer Baldwin.

You didn't search me for looking nervous.
The truth is, I was disrespectful.

-No.
-I was disrespectful.

You got angry.

And you decided right then and there
to show me you were in charge.

-Not true.
-I was a wise-ass.

You said as much
to fellow officers at the scene.

Tell you what,
I'll apologize for my behavior...

...if you apologize
for the illegal pat-down...

...that has exposed me
to the death penalty.

No?

Think about it.

No further questions, Your Honor.

Aram, do me a favor.
Confirm the trace on Mori's cell.

ARAM:
Corner of Trenton and Willoughby.

I can't get any more specific,
but she's there.

Along with 50 other people.

Now we know why she isn't answering.

This is gonna be a mess.

Did I tell you my cousin in Idaho
is getting married next week?

-You've got a cousin in Idaho?
-Yeah.

Perp-loving cop-hater.
There. Now you've met him.

I don't see her among the guests.

That's because she's not one of them.

[GUESTS CLAPPING]

[♪♪♪]

Does this make any sense to you?

LIZ:
No. Deidre's now "Hiraki"?

Guessing Hiraki's no more real
than Deidre.

LIZ:
He's got to be in on it.

Helping her con Peterson?

Maybe she's conning them both.

-I don't know where she is. She left.
-She left her own wedding reception?

Can we talk somewhere else?
My parents think Hiraki's back--

We know her name's not Hiraki.

-Shh. Please, not here.
LIZ: Wait.

You know her name's not Hiraki?

Yes, but my family has no idea.
What's this about?

Why don't you tell us? Why'd she leave?

That's all I could afford.

You paid her to marry you?

Through a service.
Well, for today, for my family.

My parents, they have public lives,
and they're very traditional.

And this, the wedding, Hiraki and I....

It's a dream they want to believe
to save them from the shame.

What shame? Why would you lie
to your family about your marriage?

[♪♪♪]

Because I'm gay. And in their world,
that remains unacceptable.

This service, what's it called?

Alter Ego.

What's that?

MAN:
Here at Alter Ego...

...our artists provide clients
with an immersive experience.

Not a performance.
An experience that is unabridged.

It's unpredictable.
It's very close to real life.

So I'm sorry.
Your firm, you rent humans?

We fill vacancies.

We provide the relationships
that are missing in our clients' lives.

SAMAR:
For example?

A young professional wants to take
the wife that he doesn't have...

...to his high school reunion.

Or a single mother wants
to introduce her 6-year-old...

...to the father that she never had.

And so she creates
a new, more healthy narrative...

...with a father whose story line
she can write and control.

These people are paid to lie.

The actors may be counterfeit.

But the roles and the emotional support
they provide are very real.

A billionaire dies, leaving his fortune
to a son that no one knew he had.

And the actress playing
his loving girlfriend is conning him.

Do you recognize her?

Does she work for your company?

Doesn't look familiar,
but that doesn't mean anything.

We have hundreds of artists.

-You're going to have to find her.
-Our employees do not con clients.

If someone has taken advantage
of a role or a scenario...

...then Alter Ego had nothing to do with it.

You can go a long way to proving that
by giving me Deidre Mori's real name.

Mr. Reddington, the government
has rested. The ball's in your court.

If you intend to testify or call a witness,
now would be the time.

I want to hear the tape.

Excuse me?

Of the anonymous call.

-We haven't offered the tape in evidence.
-Exactly. How do I know it exists?

How do I know you're not fabricating
the entire call...

...as a way to justify the search?

Should I even ask
if you have any foundation for that?

Come on. The government pretended
my immunity agreement didn't exist.

How do I know
you're not pretending the tape does?

Under the circumstances,
that's a fair question.

This hearing is about Officer Baldwin...

...and whether he had a suspicion
this defendant was carrying a weapon.

Yes, and he relied on the information
that was relayed in that call.

No. He relied on the information
relayed by his dispatcher.

I was targeted. I want to know why.

"Why" is irrelevant.
You want to hear the voice on that tape.

I have a Sixth Amendment right
to confront my accusers.

SIMA: You're interested
in more than just confrontation.

-Given this defendant's history--
-What history? I haven't made threats.

In case you've forgotten,
I'm in federal custody.

If you recognize the voice,
you're gonna put a bullet in--

WILKINS:
Enough!

I agree, as a matter of law...

...what matters is what the officer believed
at the time he conducted the pat-down.

Given the government's dishonesty
where this defendant is concerned...

...it's reasonable to wonder
if the police are playing fair.

-Thank you.
-Oh, don't thank me just yet.

I am ordering Mr. Sima to produce
the tape but for my ears only.

-Objection.
-Overruled. I'm not giving you that tape.

I will confirm it exists
and that it says what they claim.

Best I can do. Back in an hour.

[GAVEL BANGS]

[♪♪♪]

ARAM:
Hey.

-How was Alter Ego?
-Very strange.

But I got copies
of all of the employee files.

-Could tell us who the girlfriend really is.
-Great. I'll print them.

And, by the way,
I downloaded Word Splurge.

-Why?
-So we can play against each other.

I don't think that's a good idea.

If you're worried about crushing me
and my rather minuscule ego--

-It's not that.
-Be warned.

I'm highly competitive at word games.

-Aram.
-And-- What?

-I don't want to play.
-You do play.

On my own.
And I'd like to keep it that way.

-Why?
-Because I do.

Can you just print out the files, please?

[♪♪♪]

Actors being hired
to play fathers, mothers, brides.

How can someone lie
about a thing like that?

The groom did it to please his mother.

Hiding that your marriage is fake,
I don't know how long that can last.

In a relationship, truth always comes out.

MaryAnn, 35, registered nurse.

Oh-ho. "Special skills:
marijuana distributor...

...with an intuitive understanding
of supply and demand."

This would be the perfect date
for your cousin's wedding.

What? I love weddings.
If you need a plus-one, I'm down.

I'm only half-kidding.
We all know how amazing you are.

But you're pushing 40 with no prospects.
Why let your cousin in on that?

It's the truth,
the part about me being amazing.

She's fluent in Spanish and French.

I'm not gonna lie
about being someone I'm not.

Unlike our blushing bride.

Jan Chuckerman.

Does it say who hired her?
Sister or brother-in-law?

I highly doubt it because they're fake too.

They're all actors?

RESSLER:
Tells us the who but not the how.

Peterson was the illegitimate son
no one knew about. How did they?

They had someone on the inside.
Recognize him?

The kid from the estate hearing
who didn't give us his name.

-Now we know why.
-He had all the info. Must be his op.

I say we bring him in. He's an actor.

Let's see how well he performs
under pressure.

Thanks.

Put this on the room too.

And 50 percent for you. Cheers.

[GRUNTS]

Okay. Stop!

[♪♪♪]

-God. Stop. She's had enough.
-No.

Do it again. One more.

[BOTH GRUNT]

[DEIDRE GRUNTING]

Hey, Tim. You're early.

SAMAR:
Look familiar?

[♪♪♪]

They should.

You killed them.

I want a lawyer.

How about we start with the senior partner
at your firm? Ashton Hirsh.

Want to know what he told us?

That Harris Van Ness had
a heart attack last year...

...that he amended his will after that
to include his son.

You were his personal assistant
and you filed the amendment.

I was doing my job. That's not a crime.

What about Tim Peterson's will?
Do you have access to that as well?

See whether or not he changed it to make
sure his loved ones were taken care of?

They're not his loved ones.

-I don't know what you're talking about.
-They're actors, just like you.

RESSLER: We know about Alter Ego.
You're hired out to play parts.

You figured out how these three play
the part of a lifetime...

...the family that Tim Peterson never had.

It was a clever plan getting
into Peterson's life a year ago...

...making sure he trusted them
before you murdered his father.

I didn't kill anyone.

Sounds like you know who did.

No one was supposed to die.
I made that clear.

Van Ness was sick.
It was just a matter of time.

But Marcus...

...he was getting antsy.

He wanted his cut, and I told him to wait.

He wouldn't listen.

Not about Van Ness or about Tim.

-He's not waiting to bleed Tim dry, is he?
-No.

He's working much faster than that.

Deidre, what is he doing to you?

-Get the pills.
-They're in my room.

-Then don't just stand there. Get them!
-Talk to me!

Hey! No one's going anywhere.

-Just--
MARCUS: Helen.

Go get the damn pills.

-What is this? Why are you doing this?
-For the money.

Peterson's on the 16th floor,
in the penthouse suite.

-I'll go up. You secure the building.
-Take me to your head of security.

-Tell him.
-Tell him what?

MARCUS:
Tell him.

I'm pregnant.

It's yours, Tim-bo. A real-life bun
in the oven. Congratulations.

Sorry, babe. But how else do you think
we're gonna get that cash?

Here's how it works.

-You found out about the baby.
-You didn't take the news so well.

You've been drinking, along with the pills.

-We fought, you got violent.
-No.

MARCUS:
No choice but to defend herself.

She got her hands on that gun
you've been traveling with...

-...since you got rich and paranoid.
-Nobody's gonna believe you.

Honestly? Tim.

A kid from a trailer park...

...drunk and high on pills...

...is killed by his pregnant girlfriend
who's only trying to defend herself.

Got them.

Here you go.

You'll never get the money.

I don't have a will...

...an estate plan.

But you have a kid.

And with you dead...

...the inheritance goes
to your only living next of kin, your child.

And guess who gets sole custody
of our child. Hmm.

Tim....

How's that for a plan?

[GUNSHOT]

[GRUNTING]

FBI! Hands. Show me your hands!

[♪♪♪]

Don't even think about it.

Damn it.

[DIALING]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

-Keen.
-I got Peterson and two of the perps.

Deidre's on the move.

[GRUNTING]

[GUNSHOT]

We should've called the bellhop,
told him to bring the cart.

-We don't need the cart.
-You say we don't.

Then I carry the bags. We need the cart.

Okay, next time, I'll get the cart.

-Aah!
-Don't move!

I said, don't move!

Not you, sir.
Ma'am, can you please hold the door?

You, get up.

This place doesn't get
our business anymore.

Welcome back.
I want to make a brief record.

First to establish my findings...

...but also to preserve the facts
for Mr. Reddington's inevitable appeal.

I have listened to the recording
provided by the prosecution.

The call is in sum and substance exactly
as the resulting radio run describes.

I find no compelling justification
for forcing the government...

...to put the recording in evidence
at this proceeding.

Mr. Reddington,
if you have any final argument...

...I'm ready to hear it.

What did he have, Your Honor?

-What did who have?
-Officer Baldwin.

A tip from a source
who refused to give their name.

No explanation as to how
their information was acquired...

...no prior history of reliability...

...no compelling reason
to believe the tip was even credible.

And the details? A white man,
in his 50s, wearing a suit and a hat?

On a busy street in New York City?
I couldn't have been the only one.

And how did the caller know
I was carrying a concealed weapon?

It was concealed, for God's sake.

In what stretch of the imagination...

...could this kind of tip justify this search?

Officer Baldwin obviously knew that
when he got there...

...which is why he didn't
just throw me up against a wall.

He knew that what he had didn't amount
to reasonable suspicion under the law.

So, what did he do? He investigated.
Please excuse my drip of sarcasm.

But Officer Baldwin asked
for identification.

And I gave him a false ID...

...so magnificent, even I started
to believe my name was George Murphy.

He said I looked around nervously.
The truth is, I made fun of the man.

I refused to give him the respect
he somehow believed he deserved.

It happens. I get impatient.
I make a comment I might regret.

It's one of my biggest issues in therapy...

...along with some residual anxiety
from childhood...

...and a sexual fascination
I'd prefer to discuss in chambers.

But the point is,
the tip gave him next to nothing.

And his own observations
didn't change things one iota.

I know it, you know it, even he knows it...

...which is saying a lot
since all he cares about...

...is reading his name in the papers
and the whiff of his boss's backside.

[♪♪♪]

Ah. You see? There I go again.

I promise, I will work on this
with my therapist...

...just as soon as you kick the gun
and let me get out of here.

Thank you.

[♪♪♪]

How could I have been so stupid?

You wanted the fantasy to be real.

You wanted a family.

All that time...

...all those lies....

I know what it's like to be fooled
by people who you think are family.

I know how painful that is.

-What are you doing here?
-I need to speak with him.

Why? This doesn't have anything
to do with Reddington.

I only need a minute.

Mr. Peterson.

Who are you?

I work for the man who saved your life.

I'm here to ask you
to do him a favor in return.

Harris Van Ness was murdered
for his money.

-His death had nothing to do with you.
-He's still dead.

When he expired, so did his vote.

It didn't expire.

It was transferred to his heir.

RAYMOND:
Van Ness doesn't have an heir.

DEMBE:
As fate would have it, he does.

My father would have voted
with Reddington.

In his absence, I vote with Reddington.

You tasked the FBI to find an enemy.

And in doing so, you found a friend.

What a pleasant surprise.

Sometimes you make your own fate.

-Sometimes fate makes you.
-Hmm.

WOMAN:
All rise.

WILKINS:
Let me be clear.

Reasonable suspicion can be based
upon a tip given to the police.

But only if the information provided
has what the Supreme Court calls:

"An indicia of reliability."

To make that judgment, the courts look
at the source's veracity, reliability...

...and basis of knowledge.

The officer knew none of those things.

All he had was a small amount
of predictive detail.

White male, right age,
wearing the right suit and hat.

Mr. Reddington is correct.
Alone, it's not nearly enough.

But there's more.

The officer made his own observations.

In his view,
the defendant seemed nervous.

Whatever looks the defendant gave,
he interpreted as furtive.

The defendant resisted
his instruction to turn around.

Is that enough?
It probably wouldn't have been for me.

But the issue is not whether I would
have patted Mr. Reddington down.

The issue is, was the decision to do so
manifestly unreasonable?

I find that it wasn't.

Accordingly, the defendant's motion
to suppress the gun...

...seized from his possession is denied.

Your Honor, in light of your ruling...

...it's our position that the defendant
violated his immunity agreement.

WILKINS: Upon conviction
for the gun possession at trial...

...that agreement will be nullified.

We intend to pursue all of the outstanding
indictments against the defendant...

-...and seek the death penalty.
-One step at a time, Mr. Sima.

Mr. Reddington, you made a good case.

For what it's worth,
it wasn't an easy decision.

[♪♪♪]

So I guess I've got that going for me.

♪ We were sun-burned
And shoeless kids ♪

With. For.

Into.

Of. To. Despite.

♪ I smelled the fireplace ♪

♪ Although we were miles away ♪

♪ We were infinite ♪

♪ There was no time in those days ♪

♪ When all we knew wasn't stolen ♪

♪ There was nothing real to lose ♪

Welcome to Alter Ego.
What is it that you wish for?

I have a wedding to go to and, uh....

-You'd like to bring someone.
-Yeah.

I mean, yes. I'd like to bring someone.

I hear you guys can help with that.

♪ When regrets were nowhere ♪♪

I came as soon as I heard.

Can you appeal the ruling?

Get it overturned?

I was wrong about Van Ness.

I was so sure my enemy was out there...

...when he was in here all the time.

I must be getting old.

Either that or I'm facing
a particularly worthy adversary.

The gun's been admitted.

They'll throw out your immunity.

I was set up.

What are you talking about?

There's a recording of the person
who tipped off the cops.

Have you heard it?

What goes on in court,
you know, there are rules.

People play their parts.

Your enemies are known. It's a fair fight.

Despite losing today, it's only just begun.

Have you heard the recording?

No.

But I intend to.

And when I do,
I'll know who betrayed me.

And at that moment,
no matter where I am...

...on the street, in solitary confinement,
or on the receiving end of a firing squad...

...at that moment, whoever set me up...

...his fate will be sealed.

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