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♪♪

♪♪ (Indistinct chatter)

♪ Hey, don't write
yourself off yet

♪ It's only in your head you
feel left out or looked down on

Ouch.

Ty. Stop.

It's a clasp.

Let's go back to the house.

My parents won't be back from
the club till after midnight.

Mmm...

Fine, but let me tell Jennifer.

She'd kill me if I ditch.

♪ Everything, everything
will be just fine

♪ everything, everything
will be all right, all right

I was thinking, maybe later,
we should go

to... Joey schoenberger's cabin...

Who the hell are you?

(Spray hissing)
Stop!

♪ It just takes some time

♪ little girl, you're in
the middle of the ride

♪ everything, everything
will be just fine

♪ everything, everything
will be all right, all right ♪

(engine revving)

(Tires screeching)

Ty? (Gasps) You bastard.

(Grant sighs)

Do you remember Eileen Kropp?

What the...
(Breathing heavily)

Why can't I move my legs?

Get me out of here.

Yeah, yeah.
You know, she's dead now.

Overdosed under
the long beach pier

on some cocktail of drugs
you sold her.

Body still, unable to move.

Then, when the tide came in,

all Eileen could
do was lie there

and listen to the waves
lapping over her.

Look, whatever this is,
I promise I can fix this.

This is called recompense.

Eileen Kropp's father, you see,

he tasked me
with doling out your penance.

And so, like Eileen,
you will lie and listen,

and breathe until you're still.

Recompense.
What?

I can give you money.

Say it with me.
Recompense.

Okay. Recompense.

That's a good boy.

Oh, no, no, no.
Please, God...

(Muffled)
No, no, no, please...

Please! Oh, God!
Please! God! My God!

(Banging)
(Whimpering)

(Crying) No!

(Banging)
(Screaming) Help! Help!

(Seagulls squawking)

*THE BLACKLIST*
Season 04 Episode 20

"The Debt Collector"

Baldur!

What are you doing here?

Admiring your tasteful decor.

You don't spend much
time here, do you?

Get out.

You're not still upset about our
little misunderstanding, are you?

- You wanted to kill me.
- Prepared.

I was prepared to kill you.

Being prepared for something doesn't
necessarily speak to desire.

And here we are!

Congratulations, I'm told you're

opening offices
in Paris and London.

My accountant's untimely demise

left the door wide open for you

to purchase that fleet of

cruise ships for a song.
Well, now...

I know what happened
with Von Hauser.

Everyone does.

That's why
you're here, isn't it?

- For safe passage.
- Yes.

Werner's death
has cost me my travel

routes in and out
of the continent.

And I'm sure whoever has
my jet at the moment

is trying to decide
whether to keep it

or at what astronomical price
they'll sell it back to me.

In the meantime, I have
urgent business in the states

and no way to get there.

There was talk
before Von hauser.

Rumors that you were
under siege.

People are
sharpening their knives.

Are they?

Baldur, you and I
are deal makers.

We buy low and sell high.

Getting that
cruise line on the cheap

was better than sex
with your mistress.

Either of them.
(Chuckles)

I'm a little down on my luck.

A penny stock.

Invest in me now,
and when I rise,

you'll be able to afford
three mistresses.

I may have
something in steerage.

Done.

My goodness,
I haven't been in steerage

since li yanping and I stowed
away on a Chinese destroyer

off the coast of pulau belitung.

He's known as
the debt collector,

a mercenary paid
to exact revenge.

Exact revenge on me?
For what?

All I can tell you is,
he's coming to Washington.

But who hired him?
Mr. Kaplan?

No. Kate may be targeting
people around you, but not you.

Someone else put him up to this.

Unfortunately,
I'm in no position to help.

- Where are you?
- Not there.

You need to take this to Cooper.

- Are you sure?
- I've spent 30 years

building an intelligence network

of spies, informants,
patriots, traitors.

I've used it to build an empire

that exists for
only two reasons,

to keep me free and you safe.

Elizabeth, I may not be there, but
I have eyes and ears everywhere.

And they tell me the debt
collector is coming for you,

which means
he's the next blacklister.

The debt collector
is an avenging angel

who's hired to
exact poetic revenge.

His terms are simple.

Whatever the perceived crime,

he exacts an equal
measure of punishment.

A pound of flesh. An extra-legal
way to even the score.

I'll assign round-the-clock
detail to your apartment.

Did Reddington have a lead?

Just a 15-year-old murder story
about a senator's daughter

who bought cocaine
laced with ketamine.

Ultimately, she passed out
on the beach

and drowned when
the tide came in.

(Samar:) Reddington says
the senator hired

the debt collector
to get revenge.

Against the kid
who sold her the drugs.

Tyler Obermeir.

Story has it,
the senator wanted him

to die exactly
like his daughter did.

You need to contact the senator.

Already tried.
He died last year.

(Cooper:) What about the dealer?

(Liz:) Tyler's body
was never found.

(Aram:) You said the senator
wanted the dealer to die

exactly the way
his daughter died.

Yeah. So?

So exactly where did she die?

Long beach.
Under the pier.

Alert local authorities.
Tell them to start digging.

Any news on Ressler?

Getting out on or. I'm going
to pick him up right now.

(Ressler:) I shot
a secret service Agent.

You'd been drugged.
Manipulated.

(Ressler:) (Sighs) Oh, here's
the defense for you.

I mean, "I'm sorry, your honor,
but he was manipulated."

You were.

And Dr. Krilov's in custody,
negotiating an immunity deal

in exchange for information
about his patients.

The truth will come out,
and you won't be charged.

In the meantime,
you're off active duty,

which is exactly
what Kaplan intended.

Picking off
another Reddington loyalist.

- I'm loyal to the task force.
- I know,

which is why this terrible situation
may have a silver lining.

Gale.

You're free to work with him
full time.

He thinks Reddington is feeding
Keen intel on criminals,

that, in exchange, she's keeping
him a step ahead of us.

And you need to
keep it that way.

What have we got?

One hell of an informant
is what you got.

Whoever tipped you two
had incredible specifics.

Fifteen years later?

It's a miracle
we found anything.

The body hasn't decomposed.

(Medical examiner:) Desiccation
must've slowed the decay.

Airtight. He mummified.

"Tyler M. Obermeir.
140 Edgewood

"Avenue,
Bridgehampton, New York."

After all this time, you think

toxicology could give us
anything on the killer?

I'm gonna be able
to tell you what

this guy ate for
his last two meals,

but it's gonna take time.

- How long?
- (Medical examiner:) Two weeks.

Ten days if we throw
everything we've got at it.

(Cell phone ringing)

Elizabeth.
Tell me something good.

We found Tyler Obermeir,

but even if toxicology can tell
us something about the killer,

this debt collector,
it's gonna take some time.

We don't have time.

Medical examiner said two weeks.

Elizabeth, you can flip through
every Rolodex at the Bureau,

but when it comes to matters
of death and necropsy,

there is one technician who has gifts
that simply cannot be matched.

How did you get this number?

Kate. I need your services.

Said the spider to the fly.

I wish I were that clever.
This is for Elizabeth.

I need you to look at a body.

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(Aram:) Okay, uh, Mr. Cooper,
are you ready?

Okay, here we go.

Raymond notified me that the
bureau may require my assistance.

You're wanted for crimes ranging
from kidnapping to murder.

We are not offering you a deal
in exchange for your assistance.

Understood.

You're targeting me
because I'm targeting Raymond.

You targeted Donald Ressler.

Collateral damage.

To get to Raymond,
I may need to get

to his enablers, including you.

Hello, Elizabeth.
It's good to see you.

I know you have good intentions,
but you've got to stop.

I don't need your help.

If that were true, dearie,

we wouldn't be having
this conversation, would we?

The body from the beach,
tell me about him.

He was murdered by the man

we believe is
hunting Agent Keen.

We're hoping the victim, or some
trace evidence on the victim,

may help lead to his capture.

I'll examine the body

under terms and conditions
that guarantee my freedom.

I can't very well protect
Elizabeth from prison.

I don't need your protection.

You do know why
you're being hunted

by the debt collector,
don't you?

No. Do you?

It's because
you're in Raymond's life.

As long as you are,
killers will be in yours.

What are your
terms and conditions?

I need you to
dead drop the body.

Dead drop a corpse?

Sounds fun, doesn't it?

Here's what you're gonna do.

The corpse will be transported
to a warehouse

near the Brooklyn Navy yard.

Once on site, it will be
inspected by my people.

(Cooper:) You have people?

(Mr. Kaplan:) Once they're
confident we're in good hands,

they'll transport the body
and are not to be followed.

♪♪

♪ Where I'm from
no one lived there

♪ I look back now
nothing's changed

stay with them.
Get me hrt.

♪ ...still no one lives there

♪ look back again,
and lock the door

(Mr. Kaplan:) If the transport
goes as expected,

the body will be delivered
to me for examination.

♪ One man solitary and no city

♪ one man solitary and no city

♪ one man solitary and no city

they stopped under the
Brooklyn-Queens Expressway.

Rodney and Meeker, they're
making some kind of a swap.

Stay with that truck.

If I find something,
when I find something,

I will report back.

♪ "Cogito ergo sum" people say

♪ but think again
'cause I have no faith

♪ I find building blocks
filled with nothin'

Roll out hrt.
We breach on my command.

♪ Outside? I'll check it out
it's just a mirror

♪ "look back now," an empty page

♪ yet I maintain I still remain

(sirens wailing)

♪ One man solitary and no city

♪ one man solitary and no city

♪ one man solitary and no city ♪

it's a decoy.

This coffin has a false bottom.

The body never
left the drop point.

(Slams)

Thank you.
You can leave us.

(Knocking)

(Ressler:) New digs. Nice.

You were tired
of the, uh, ice rink?

The crime scene's
been officially processed,

but these bodies,
they're still talking to me.

You wanna know
what they're saying?

You tell me.
You're the ghost whisperer.

They're saying that
Reddington is untouchable.

I mean, these were
powerful people, Donny,

yet they're all here.
Why? Hmm?

Because they crossed Reddington.

Because they informed on him,
because they actually thought

that they could defy him.
(Chuckles)

Now, the living, the living are
telling a whole different story.

This is about Keen.
Helping him.

That's not a story.
I mean, that's a fairy tale.

I know you don't
want that to be true

about Keen or any other Agent.

Neither do I.

Especially after
everything that we did

trying to bring down Reddington.

But I'm not talking about Keen.

I'm talking about
Reddington's cleaner.

She unearthed 86 of his victims.
Eighty-six.

You know what that tells me?
That she thinks he's touchable.

And if she thinks
he's touchable,

I'm willing to bet
that others do as well.

Let's find out, Donny.
Come on.

Where are we going?

Hey, were you gone?

I feel like you were gone.

Things got crazy
on another case.

Crazier than an ice skating
rink full of dead bodies?

I got brainwashed into thinking

that the president's
national security advisor

had kidnapped an eyewitness
to a murder she committed.

Brainwashing, huh?

(Laughs) Come on.

- Where are we going, Julian?
- Federal building.

We have an appointment
with Marvin Gerard.

- Reddington's lawyer?
- Yeah.

How'd you know that?

Come on. How many years
did we track him for?

Line two.

Were you able to find anything?

I was. The man you're
looking for is Edgar Grant.

Did you pull a print
or find blood?

(Mr. Kaplan:) (On phone) Grant
was too careful for that.

He left no trace evidence
and did everything he could

to make sure
the body was never found,

which is how I found him.

- Zeolite.
- Zeolite?

Mr. Obermeir died of suffocation,
which tells us nothing.

The tell is in
how he was buried.

Zeolite absorbed the odors
from the decaying body,

which is why he wasn't found.

Zeolite is commonly used

to control odors in hospitals
and schools.

Get a list of schools and
medical facilities in the area.

You don't need a list.
And why is that?

Grant works at horizon middle
school in Fairfax county.

I suppose next you're going
to tell us what he does there.

He's a Janitor.

On a hunch, I ran the
long beach police logs

the night Obermeir vanished,

and it turns out
a pick-up truck

was cited for a broken taillight

four blocks from where
Obermeir's body was found.

Let me guess,
the driver was a Janitor

from horizon middle school
named Edgar Grant.

Get a last known address.

Navabi, Keen, get there.

Not Elizabeth. The debt
collector's looking for her.

She's right.
It's too dangerous.

I want to be in the field.

I know, but you should be
at the safe house with Agnes.

We'll notify you when we
have Grant in custody.

We have Agents
at the school now.

He's not there, and he didn't
show up for work today.

Do you have any idea
where he might be?

How we can reach him?

Woman: Edgar's working late.

There's a dance
at the school tonight.

Is my husband
in some kind of trouble?

(Agent:) Agent Navabi.

What's in here, Mrs. Grant?

Edgar's antiques.

Antiques?

He's a collector.

Garage and estate sales.

It's where he dilly-dallies.
His workshop.

Edgar says the collection's
quite valuable.

(Buzzing)

(Line ringing)

Hey, it's me.
Is everything okay?

Liz: Under control.

Red's people took Agnes and
her nanny to the safe house.

I'm headed there now.
I just have to pack a bag.

What's going on?
We found his place.

This guy, Liz, he's a
special kind of strange.

Take photos.
I want to see everything.

Hey, let me call you back when
I get to the safe house. Bye.

(Cell phone beeps)

(Floorboard creaking)

(Grant:) Don't move.

Just be still.

I'd like to ask
you to turn around.

Very slowly.

That's it.

(Spray hissing)
(Liz groans)

- Reddington?
- ( Reddington:) (On phone) It's true.

Agnes is safe with my people,

but it appears the debt
collector grabbed Elizabeth

before she made it
to the safe house.

We're getting the word out now.
Local and federal.

How did this happen? I thought
your people were protecting her.

So did I.
(Cooper:) It had to be Kaplan.

She must've hired
the debt collector

and told him
where to find Agent Keen,

which makes no sense. She helped
us to identify a suspect.

His name is Edgar Grant.

A Janitor at
a public middle school.

- Do you have him?
- No,

but Navabi and a TAC team
are at his home as we speak.

I don't believe Kaplan
is behind this.

We're not seeing
the whole picture.

Find your suspect,
and do it fast

before he collects on whatever
debt Elizabeth allegedly owes.

- Where are you?
- Traveling.

I'll do what I can from here,
but my reach is limited.

You need to find Elizabeth,
Harold.

Listen to me, Edgar.

(Liz groaning)

That's your name, isn't it?

Edgar Grant?

How do you know that?

The FBI raided your house
this morning.

So, if you hurt me,
you'll only make

it worse for yourself
and your family

when you're arrested.

Why are you doing this?
You don't know me.

Oh, I'm a debt collector.

My client wants
what you owe him.

And he hired me to make you pay.

- Who?
- Your old friend.

Tyson Pryor.

Tyson Pryor's in prison.

Why would you wanna help him?

Like I said, it's my job.

Things got a little rough
for Mr. Pryor in prison.

His face got disfigured
because of a faulty deep fryer

while he was doing kitchen duty.

So that's my fault?

He wants to kill me because
he had a rough go inside?

Kill you? Nobody said
anything about killing you.

My instructions were not to harm

a hair on your
pretty little head

until he's present.

(Cooper:) So it's him. Edgar
Grant is the debt collector?

Definitely. He keeps the items
he's collected in his basement.

Along with detailed specs
on each object.

A pair of hands taken from a man

who physically abused his wife.

An eye from a witness who
supposedly made a false ID.

It's all body parts?

No. Paintings, cash.

He doesn't return what he's taken
to the person who's hired him.

He keeps it for himself.

What they get is revenge.

The satisfaction of knowing that
their debt has been repaid.

Agent Navabi.

You asked about anything
relating to Elizabeth Keen?

Hang on. I think we
might have something.

Please tell me it's something
we can use to track this guy.

No, not him.

But maybe the psycho
who hired him to grab Liz.

What do we know
about Tyson Pryor?

In 2012,
eight hand-written envelopes

were sent and delivered
by the us postal service

to the president of eight
universities around the country.

Inside the envelopes
were blank pages

and highly lethal
doses of Anthrax.

Yeah, I remember.
It was a huge news story.

(Cooper:) Three of the presidents
targeted were killed.

Three more spent time in
intensive care but survived.

The bureau launched a manhunt

for the individual
or individuals responsible.

Ultimately, the case was
solved by a young FBI profiler

who was on the New York
mobile psych unit.

Liz.

Keen's profile led to the
arrest of one Tyson Pryor.

A sociology professor
at one of the schools,

who was angry
at his university president

because he was denied tenure.

- I thought he was sentenced to life?
- He was.

But according to the Bureau of
Prisons, he has terminal cancer.

Pryor was granted
compassionate release

to a hospice in Baltimore
two weeks ago.

So that's why he hired
the debt collector.

To get revenge before he dies.

Navabi, get to Pryor.

He's got to know a way
to find this guy.

Mr. Gerard,
I'm special Agent Julian Gale.

This is special Agent Ressler.

Yes. Agent Ressler.

(Stutters) Wait.
You two know each other?

Well, Donald was the public
face of the manhunt for Raymond

when he was on the run
with Elizabeth Keen.

Everyone in my world
knows Donald Ressler.

We're here to
make a deal with you.

If there's a deal to make, I'll
make it with Agent Ressler.

Yeah, that's not happening.

During the manhunt, I watched
Agent Ressler's press briefings.

He was smug, arrogant,
and professional.

You, my friend,
just seem smug and arrogant.

You may go.

Listen, pal,

you don't get to decide
who stays, who goes.

No? Only whether
to talk or not.

Well, I'll just be
right outside then.

Have a nice chat,
Mr. Gerard.

That seemed to go well.
What the hell was that?

He doesn't know anything.

Clearly, you wanna
keep it that way,

which is why
there is a deal to be made.

You get me out,
and I keep my mouth shut.

A deal requires that you talk.

No, a deal
requires that I cooperate,

which in this case
means not to talk.

So, if we say no, what, are
you gonna betray Reddington?

No way.

When it comes to
self-preservation,

there's only one person that I
am more devoted to than Raymond.

And you're looking at him.

My freedom for my silence,

or I tell Agent Gale

the truth about why you and
I are such great pals.

I did what you requested,
Raymond.

The FBI has my findings.

She's gone, Kate.

Elizabeth's been taken.

- How?
- You tell me.

Her home was breached.

Whatever our issues,
please tell me you didn't...

If Elizabeth is in danger, you
know it's not because of me.

You may not have
ordered her taken,

but because of you, I am here.

If Elizabeth is harmed
because of all this...

I gave the FBI a name.

Yes. Edgar Grant.

And the FBI is doing everything

they can,
but he's already got her.

Whatever it takes,
whatever you need.

This conflict of ours can wait.

Goodbye, Raymond.

Please, I assure you.
None of this is necessary.

Tyson Pryor's killed a number
of people already.

I need you to stay here.

(Samar:) FBI.

Put your hands in the air
and turn around slowly.

You're having doubts.

I am.

I haven't loved
many people in my life.

Kate is one of them.

You know, as much as her
betrayal hurt,

what really hurt was...
(Inhales sharply)

Knowing what I would
have to do in response.

She was wrong to think
Elizabeth and her child

were safer without me
in their lives.

But in the end, she was...

(Sighs)

She did what she did out of love

for the little girl
she swore to protect

what seems like a lifetime ago.

It broke my heart.

That day in the woods.

Hearing the gunshot.

Leaving her behind.

Right or wrong, it was
between you and her.

This war she started must stop.

Kate must be stopped.

I agree.

I'm just not at all sure
of the right way.

And depending on the way,
whether I'd be up to it.

I need to look her in the face

and see if I still
recognize her.

Raymond, she has gone too far.

All to prove
that you have gone too far.

She can't see what she's become.

What if I'm the one
who can't see?

No, Raymond.

Remember why you
surrendered yourself

to the FBI in the first place.

Remember what all
of this was about.

You can't give up now.

You can't let Kate
destroy everything

that gives you purpose.

Our work is not yet done.

I loved Kate, too.

But it's time to end this.

Stop it.

Stop her.

(Door opens)

I got nothing.

- Did you tell him he could walk?
- Yeah.

With keys to the kingdom,
and he says, "no deal."

He won't talk.

Is that a fact?

You don't believe me?
You wanna go talk to him?

I'd love to, except he
insisted on talking to you.

Alone.

What are you
suggesting here, Julian?

I'm suggesting the two
of you know each other.

You're nuts.

Nuts,

or... am I just blind to what's
right in front of me?

Don't go there.

When I mentioned
Reddington's cleaner,

you knew it was a woman.

You were Keen's partner.

Let me ask you something.

Where'd you disappear to
for those three days?

Look, I was working a case.

Right, right, right.
You were brainwashed, right?

I mean, is that really
your cover story? Because...

That's the story.
Okay, Julian?

I shot a secret service Agent
because of it,

and they've been holding me.

That's where I've been.

Do not doubt me.

Ever.

You got that?

Loud and clear.

Elizabeth Keen.
Where is she?

Burning in hell, for all I care.

Who are you?

Part of the team
that doesn't exist,

which makes you a very
unlucky man, Mr. Pryor,

because I can do
whatever I want in this room.

No one will stop me.

Lady, I just got out
of prison two weeks ago.

Where you were overheard swearing
revenge on Elizabeth Keen.

Every day to anybody
who would listen.

They put me
in maximum security prison.

Do you know what they do
to guys who look like me?

I'm nothing but busted parts,
thanks to that woman.

Which explains
why you had her abducted.

Now where is she?

Keen's been taken?

I thought the sky looked
a little bluer this morning.

You can drop the act, Tyson.

We found this in the home
of the man you hired.

Detailed correspondence

between you and a man
known as the debt collector.

Proof that you paid him
to abduct Keen.

Well, I don't know what
that is, but it ain't proof

- because I didn't do nothing...
- (Groaning)

Where'd he take her?

I swear to God, lady, I don't
know what you're talking about.

Where is she?

Where would I get money for a
computer, much less a Hit Man?

(Groaning)

(Grant:) I got a wife,
you know.

Joyce. She was a dancer.

Until a drunk driver hit her,
took her legs.

Six years for aggravated
vehicular assault,

out in four for good behavior.

It don't seem fair now, does it?

Let me guess.
You killed him.

No, no, no.

When that trucker got paroled,
I tied him up.

Pounded his legs into meat
with a sledgehammer.

Recompense.

So you see
yourself as a crusader?

Heavens, no.

I'm a sociopath, clearly.

Turns out I enjoy inflicting
pain, and I'm very good at it.

But there's not really a
market for open sadism.

Crimes of revenge,
on the other hand,

now there's a gold mine.

And Tyson Pryor,

he's gonna get
his money's worth.

(Beeping) (Woman:) (On
speaker) Can I help you?

Miss Brady Boatright.
I'm here to sub.

Sixth grade, I believe.

Come on in.
Sign in at the office.

(Door buzzing)

(Boy:) Yeah, I posted it,
and I'm not taking it down.

(Girl:) Ike, she's super upset.
Ike: What do I care?

Not my problem.

Please, delete the post.

She says she's not
coming back to school.

You say that like
it's a bad thing.

(Key clattering)

I'm so sorry.

Young man. Young man.

Cyber-bullying
is grounds for expulsion.

I didn't do anything.

You're gonna
take that post down.

What are you gonna do, send
me to the principal's office?

No, son. I'm gonna send
you to the morgue.

(Cocks gun)

Delete the post.

Do it.

(Hissing)
(Grunts)

Hey, looks like
the gang's all here.

Come on.

(Grunts)

Mr. Kaplan: (On phone) I know where the
debt collector is taking Elizabeth.

Have you called Harold Cooper?

- To arrest me?
- No.

They've already double
crossed me once today.

Then call my people.

Your people will
kill me on sight.

Pryor?

Where are you?

I've got a young lady here who's
dying to get reacquainted.

(Groans)
There you go.

We're talking about Elizabeth.

I guarantee you won't be harmed.

I'm closer than your
people and the FBI.

I'm handling this myself.

If something goes wrong...

You'll what? Shoot me?

Again?

Please be careful, Kate.

(Zipping)

No need for alarm, Edgar.

- Who are you?
- Where's Tyson Pryor?

I'm sorry to have misled you,

but Tyson Pryor didn't hire you.

Reddington: I did.

Hello, Elizabeth.

Sir, I could be wrong,
but, uh, I think

I might know
where Agent Keen is.

Some kids at horizon middle
school reported seeing a woman

matching Mr. Kaplan's
description,

and she was holding a key ring
that said "Troop 14441."

Their old cabin
is on Johnson lake.

Get me the local authorities
on the line.

Who are you?

What do you want?

From you, nothing.

This is all about
getting to Kaplan.

Yes.

By taking advantage
of her love for you.

The only emotion powerful enough

to get her to set aside
the rage that consumes her.

A rage that I'm not sure

she'll ever recover from.

I didn't hurt her.

That must have been
dissatisfying for you.

You're a glutton for vengeance.

I understand.

There's almost nothing
as satisfying as revenge.

Wanting someone to hurt
because you hurt.

An eye for an eye.

Feels like God's work.

Until you realize
there is no God,

and you've committed sins

for which there
is no absolution.

I just did what you asked.
(Scoffs) Nothing more.

Word to the wise.

Before you embark
on a journey of revenge,

dig two graves.

(Bullet shell clatters)

(Reddington:) Confucius.

Stunningly applicable
even after all these years.

Two graves.

Is the other one for you
or for Kaplan?

Neither, I hope.

That's up to her.

ID'ed all but six
of the John does.

Nice work.

Well, I guess being a monomaniacal
prick has its benefits.

You're all that, except for
the monomaniacal part.

(Phone ringing)

- Ressler.
- Liz is in trouble.

Talk to me.

I know where she is,
and I've got backup.

But you need to be there.
Forget the suspension.

Look, just text me
the address, all right?

It's another case.

You don't have to explain.

Donny, look, what I said
before, I didn't mean it.

No one's worked harder to
find Reddington than you,

and I'm sorry.

I mean it.
Forget about it.

- All right.
- It's all good.

You lied.

You said you were trapped
in steerage on a ship.

I thought I was,

until I was able to trade
one of my last supply routes

in the Balkans for a ride
on Prince Hajjar's jet.

You had me kidnapped.

You put Agnes at risk.

Agnes was never at risk.

And I gave explicit instructions

you were not to be
harmed in any way.

Untie me.

I said untie me.

I wish I could.

(Sighs)

She's on her way here now,

thinking she's going to save me.

I assume so, yes.

And you're going to kill her.

As I said,
that's entirely up to her.

I want to believe
there's another way.

After everything
that's happened?

What could she possibly say
to convince you?

She doesn't have to convince me.

You already did that.

But, for a war to end,
both sides

have to be
willing to find peace.

And up until now,

it seems Kate has believed the
only satisfactory outcome

would be if one of us dies.

If that's true,
it has to be her.

(Dembe:) She's here.

Reddington, don't do this.

Thank you for coming, cliff.

We believe Elizabeth's inside.

One unsub, likely armed.

The men are in position.

Pascal, she brought a lot of backup.
Is this going to be a problem?

No, sir. This will not be
a problem. Over.

Reddington, there has
to be another way.

Please don't do this.

We move quickly.

Two men from the south.
Two from the north.

I count five body men,
plus our Betty.

Betty's on the move.

I can take the two at Betty's
six and nine from my perch.

- Ricardo?
- Copy that.

I can take the big one
at her one and three.

On my command, fire only
if you have a clean shot.

Remember, she is not
to be harmed.

Kaplan! No! It's a trap!

(Muffled grunting)

(Softly) Raymond.

We've been set up.

I got eyes on a grass man.

Sixty yards out.

There's another on our
wing to the south.

No. Don't shoot.

I'm made. I can take one shot.
Maybe two. On your ready.

Hold.

Repeat. I can take the Betty now.
Right now. One shot.

No. Hold.

They've got overwatch.
I count three.

Everyone, hold your positions.

(Dialing)

(Cell phone ringing)

Hello, Raymond.

Said the fly to the spider.

We go where our hearts take us.

Yours took you to Elizabeth.

And yours kidnapped her.

Thank you, Raymond, for proving

my point better
than I ever could.

You underestimate
yourself, Kate.

The deaths you've caused
in the name of crippling me

have been more than adequate
to prove what you've become.

I've watched you hold
Elizabeth emotionally hostage.

I never thought you'd hold her
physically hostage as well.

I wanted her here
to bear witness.

I regret any hardship
it caused her,

but I believe, in the end,

she'll agree it's a small
price to pay for the truth.

I was your friend.

I protected you.

I comforted you.

I loved you.

The truth?

This is the truth,

and it came at
an excruciatingly high price.

What he did is indefensible.

But it's done,
and it can't be changed.

What matters is now, the
truth today, and that is,

Reddington has given me his word

that he can coexist with you.

Will you give me your word
that you can coexist with him?

No.

Because I can't.

FBI! Hands in the air!

There are snipers in the trees.
I count at least two.

Bring them out.
Do it. Both of you.

I'll show you mine
if she'll show you hers.

The debt collector.
Is dead.

Reddington hired him
to lure her out.

I gave you 86 victims,
and you're arresting me?

I don't know what to say.

Because you've
already said it, dearie.

When you called out to warn me,

to protect me from him.

(Guns firing)

Stop! Don't shoot!

Stand down! Stand down!

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Any sign of Kate?
(Liz:) Nothing yet.

A search party is still on site.

(Reddington:)
You let her get away.

(Liz:) I couldn't stop her.

Well, you heard it yourself.
Her truth.

That we cannot coexist.

We ran the ballistics.

Kaplan's men
didn't take that shot.

So we have a new
actor in the mix.

Hey, Donny.

So?

Any luck on that
case you mentioned?

No.

Two steps forward and three back.
(Chuckles)

I know exactly how that feels.

(Liz:) A new actor?

How is that even possible?

Nobody even knew
you were at that cabin.

No.

That's what makes our mystery
guest so intriguing.

I know Mr. Kaplan said that the
two of you can't coexist, that

that was her truth, but I
still hope it can change.

I have found in my experience
people rarely change.

And when they do,

they're not to be trusted.

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