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So what do you think?

We could try Swedish sill.
- I don't know.

See, I was down
with the meatballs,

but I just can't get in
on the sill.

Mm-mm.
- Really?

Because, um, I seem
to remember you saying

on the flight here
from San Francisco

that you'd try anything once.

Yes, but I--

But I didn't mean torture, okay,

if this is
what's going on here right now.

Oh, so you think
this is torture.

Just wait until you try it.

This is just punishment, huh,

for not getting us reservations
at that ABBA Museum?

Uh, yeah.

And the only way out
of the doghouse

is to share a plate
of vinegary fish with me.

Come on.

When in Stockholm...

Come on.

You'll love it.

Look how cute this place is.

Uh, we'll take two pints
of Carlsberg

and a couple orders of sill.

Do you normally have to ask
for the spit bucket

on the side, or--
- Oh, stop it.

It'll be a couple of minutes
on the sill.

Tack.

Wow.

Incredible Swedish vocab.

Thanks for showing me
your city.

Are you serious?

Um, what's up?

I said, the jersey,
turn it inside out.

Seriously?

Who cares if it's blue
instead of red?

No, Vera, it's cool.

I'll do it.
No problem.

I'm in Stockholm, right?

Do you want me to say
something to the bartender?

No, Vera.
Seriously, it's fine.

- Well, it's ridiculous.
- Look...

What did he say?

I didn't--
I didn't hear it exactly.

Lay off him.
He's not from around here.

Hey.
We'll just do one round, OK?

It's seriously not a big deal.
- OK.

OK, Hugo, come on.

They sell drinks other places.
Let's go.

- OK.
- I'll grab an Uber.

Hey, um...

Excuse me. Can I get by?

Can I just move past?

There's a back exit. Come.

- I'll go get the Uber.
- All right.

Thank you.

- Where are you from?
- United States.

Are you Syrian?

- Uh, no. Latino.
- You look Syrian.

Are you Syrian
but you don't want to admit it?

Have a good night.

Stop!
Oh, my God!

Oh, my God.

Are you OK?

Help!

Please, somebody help!

Help!

Somebody help us!

Wire just came in.

Swedish police authority
is requesting our lead

on a homicide in Stockholm.

American victim.

Hugo Rojas, 29,
from Stockton, California.

He was murdered outside
the Leonmein Pub in Old Town

following
a nearby football game.

Initial forensic determined
the cause of death

to be cranial cerebral trauma

with blunt force chest trauma contributing.

- Beaten to death.
- Eyewitnesses?

His girlfriend, Vera Blum, 29,
also from the Bay Area.

Blum reported she and Rojas

were intentionally singled out
and led to the back exit.

Rojas and Blum
were on vacation.

Why wasn't CCTV
on the attack?

I can take that one.

Surveillance laws in Sweden
are notoriously restrictive.

It was a constant headache
for Smitty and I

when we were on Trojan Shield
out of Stockholm.

What do we have
on Leonmein Pub?

It's a mecca for BK fans.

And Rojas was wearing
a rival jersey last night,

which could have provoked
the home team.

A fight could mean
blood transference.

If we can ID suspects,

maybe we can find Hugo's DNA
on their clothes.

This wouldn't be
the first time

a bar fight went wrong
at the Leonmein Pub.

Goldberg, Sofia,
FC Moscow,

they all wanted to smoke
the BK Stockholm fans.

Clearly, people feel very
strong about these rivalries.

Throw alcohol into the mix,
it's a dangerous cocktail.

All this over soccer.

All right, let's work
the hooligan angle.

Smitty, you were on loan
with the football policing unit

in the UK at one point, right?
- I'll run point.

We also have to consider that
Hugo could have been targeted

as a Latino
in a predominantly white space.

Now, Sweden has taken in
the most refugees per capita

in all of Europe--
hasn't sat well with some.

Anti-immigrant sentiment
has been on the rise.

We could be dealing
with a hate crime.

Let's get to work.

Deputy Director Bergstrom,
so good to see you again.

If only our reunion was
under happier circumstances.

- Yeah.
- Welcome to Stockholm.

This violence is
an embarrassment to my country.

Anything you need,
you will have.

A room to work out of,
for starters.

Our command center has
been prepared for your use.

Also for your team,
adjoining interview rooms,

a conference space
with a nice view

over the Soderstrom River,
and an in-house barista.

I can recommend the Cafe Ust.

I feel like
I'm in "Beverly Hills Cop."

I understand
the Swedish Police have worked

through the night so we can
hit the ground running?

- Yes.
- Great.

Looks like you ran
trace evidence on the alley.

Results were inconclusive, as
was our limited CCTV coverage.

Fortunately, pub ownership
is cooperating.

All right, great.

We're gonna need
their credit card transactions

so we can start
building a roster

of possible witnesses
and suspects.

I'll also need everything

your department has
on BK Stockholm.

We maintain a list
of supporters banned

for in-stadium offenses.

But in my experience,
the BK Ultras

are an unorganized
and isolated problem,

keeping to themselves
unless provoked.

Once I get that list
of BK supporters,

I can cross-match them
with pub transactions,

narrow us down on suspects.

- Good.
- Where's our witness?

She's giving her statement
next door.

Vo and I will speak
with the girlfriend.

Great. Raines and I
will head to Old Town.

I hadn't been back
since I was a kid,

when my grandparents
were still alive.

And I just wanted
to share Stockholm with Hugo.

What happened last night?

Um, we--
we went to the soccer game

at, um, at Friend Arena

and then got drinks after.

Is there a reason why
you picked the Leonmein Pub?

My dad.

My dad used to--
used to take us there,

uh, when we'd visit
when I was a kid.

And, uh, we'd go and play
Swedish board games

like Fia, and Kubb, Yahtzee.

And then when I walked by it
last night,

it all came back to me.

But I had no idea
what I was getting us into.

I mean, that place has changed.

Stockholm has changed.

I mean, everything
is so charged now,

in the metro,
at the game,

I mean, but especially...

the way they were
looking at Hugo at the bar.

Because of his jersey?

No.

No, I-I--

I could hear what they
were whispering last night.

"Syrian."

I think that's why they, um--

sorry.

I think that's why
they killed him.

Did you tell Hugo
that's what they were saying?

No.

No, I-I--I didn't want him
to feel bad.

Sorry.

I don't know.
Maybe I should have.

Should I have?

Johan Karlsson.

The owner already talked
to the police.

Oh, I'm just here
for the beer.

Since I'm here,
and you seem like a decent guy,

you mind telling me
about Hugo Rojas?

Came in around 9:00 p.m.
looking for a fight.

He was rubbing Kungsholmen's
earlier win in our faces.

He was a hothead.
They all tend to be.

Who's they?

Kungsholmen fans.

Uh-huh.

You see who took him down?

Can't see much
from behind the bar.

Anyway, it all happened
off our premises.

Not our problem.

We have witnesses that say

BK fans inside the pub
were harassing Rojas.

Yeah, he was wearing
a Kungsholmen jersey.

What did he expect
would happen?

Did that see anything?

I guess someone must have
forgot to put the cassette in.

OK, I'll have to come back
for that beer.

Is the back exit this way?
- Mm-hmm.

No surprise
Rojas was on eggshells here.

I'm certainly
catching a weird vibe.

Bartender pulled the tape, right?

Yeah, he's caught up in this.

Let's run his name
through Icarus.

What?

Nothing.

I overlaid the pub's patrons

against BK supporters
with criminal CVs.

Here's where the Venn diagram overlaps.

Balder Osterman,

Oskar Eriksson,

Ulrik Nieminen,

and Einar Lindstrom.

Past convictions include
battery, arson,

domestic violence, and assault
with a deadly weapon.

Phone triangulations
through Swedish RAVE

shows these guys
are untraceable.

All of their phones
are on a VPN.

What a coincidence.

- So they're organized.
- Question is,

who's organizing them
and for what purpose.

What do we got on Karlsson?

Johan Karlsson, 23.

Born in Gothenburg.
No record to speak of.

Doesn't fit the mold.

So why did he lie to us?

Because he's not
in the club yet.

He covers for them.
Seen spouting off to the feds

could get him bumped up
from the kids' table.

Karlsson's not on VPN.

I can track his data to run
a cloud-based movement analysis.

And with Karlsson's
digital footprints,

we can pinpoint
his actual footprints--

triangulating location data,
social media posts,

credit card transactions,
biometric scans.

I'm just
thinking out loud here.

What about the girlfriend?

This is her town, right?
Could this have been a setup?

She admitted
she'd been to the pub before.

Could be a connection there.

Social media looked like
they were happy.

But when does it not?
- I'll look into it.

Got him.

Karlsson's life in GPS form.

Home, work, bar, gym, repeat.

One set of coordinates
jumps out.

On Tuesdays at 10:00 p.m.,

Karlsson has been going to an
abandoned brewery in Lokholmen.

They closed shop in 2015.

We got eyes on your BK, Smitty.

A few new faces as well,
all mean-looking.

We'll turn on
real-time monitoring.

Cross-checking the footage
against our offender list.

Yeah, none of these guys are
on Bergstrom's BK roster.

So who are they?

Hold there.

That's the AIF Malmo logo,

a different Swedish team.

I count at least three
other clubs being repped.

So someone's pulling

different hardcore ultras together.

What the hell is going on
inside that warehouse?

On it.
We'll keep you updated.

What's the plan?

I'm moving in.

Get him!

I wouldn't do that.

Raines,
this is Damien Powell.

He's FBI.

What the hell
are you doing here?

I could ask you
the same thing.

Holy hell.

How long has it been?

Five years.
This July, right?

Close combat.
Reservar El Salvador.

Good memory.

First time we crossed paths
since that HRT mission.

- Yeah.
- Anyway, hard to forget

two dozen trainees watching you
get your ass kicked.

I slipped.
- Uh-huh.

So you two worked together?

Yeah, me and Powell,
we go way back.

This is agent Andre Raines.

You just brought the Fly Team
to my undercover op.

Left hand not talking
to the right hand?

Yeah, well,
an American was killed

outside the Leonmein Pub
last night.

We suspect
one of your punching bags

in there was involved.

Man, that dude
was an American?

Wait, wait.
You knew about this?

Yeah, I was drinking inside
when it happened.

Heard about it
after the fact, but I--

Listen,
watch for my flare,

because what's happening here,
it's heavy duty,

and it goes way beyond
Swedish ultras.

No, hold on.

Should we loop in
your handling agent?

No, I'll reach out directly.

So good to see you, brother.

What the hell was that?

That means we either have an
ace in the hole working with us

or our whole op
is about to go up in flames.

Just spoke
with the Finnish Poliisi--

European lead
on Powell's joint case.

This undercover op

is a takedown
of the Norseman Brotherhood,

an ultranationalist
terrorist cell

with ties to Swedish ultras.

They operate out of eight hubs
called nests

across Scandinavia.

Responsible for attacks

on last year's
Stockholm Pride parade,

including
multiple asylum centers,

so clearly, they have a problem
with minority communities.

As well as leftist groups
who have the goal

to challenge the
Norseman Brotherhood's rhetoric.

Threaten their Aryan utopia,
they put a target on your back.

I think we're safe
to write off Blum as a suspect.

"Swedish streets
are no longer safe

"for ordinary Swedes.

Only by spilling blood
will we eradicate the problem."

They're talking about
people like Rojas.

Europol tried for years
to embed someone

in the Norseman Brotherhood.

Looks like Powell succeeded
where Europol failed.

What's the scouting report?

Seven years back,
Powell and I

were the hostage rescue
component attached

to the DoD special ops team
in Port-au-Prince.

Yeah, that op was part
of a case study

while I was at Quantico.

Insurgents shot down
your chopper, right?

Powell and I were
the only survivors.

Our orders
from the QR team

were to get
to the extraction point.

Powell was acting lead.

But he pretended
that his radio was broken,

and we went on foot
through 30 miles of jungle

and a half a dozen Mawozo.

We rescued the hostages.

The mission was a success, but...

- He disobeyed orders.
- And there's the rub.

Powell is one of the 10% agents
that does 90% of the work,

but he has got a problem
with authority.

And it does not lend well
to advancement in the Bureau.

That could be why
he's getting his ass kicked

by skinheads.

Powell's handler,
Special Agent Albert Judd,

is in the conference room.

Heard you ran into my UC.

Powell give you problems?

Thanks for coming.
Since our cases overlap,

we'd like to know exactly
what kind of heat we're facing.

Well, a few years back,
Joint Terrorism in Richmond

tried to take down
a regional far right cell.

Found out they were being
bankrolled from overseas.

Now, since you have
to pull a weed out by the root,

we got one of our guys in.

Found out they were recruiting
violent soccer ultras

via underground street fights,

channeling their fandom
into something worse.

Powell's been building street
cred with the Stockholm nest.

And how long has this case
been going on for?

13 months.

That's a long time
to keep an agent embedded.

Yeah, well,
my slow and steady approach

has yielded dividends.

We now know the leader
of their Stockholm nest,

Einar Lindstrom.

I'm still looking
for the main shot caller

who lives somewhere else
in the region.

I'll find him in due time.

Powell suggested
that they were ramping up

for something imminent.

You only move
when you have enough

to bring down everything,

which means I am only
running this up the flagpole

when Powell brings me
something actionable, which--

well, surprise, surprise,
he hasn't done yet.

I understand you're looking

into the homicide
of an American citizen.

We suspect a hate crime.

Well, Powell should tell you
what he knows.

He should tell you.
Now, will he?

That's another story entirely.

If he's gone rogue,
why haven't you pulled him?

Well, Powell wasn't the
first agent we tried to put in.

He's just the only one
who could hack it.

He assimilated quickly enough
with the Norseman Brotherhood.

I got an address.

Powell's flare.

I told you not to go
to my handler.

That dude, he's rogue,
retired on active duty.

He'd be a pig in the mud
if this op went

for another decade, with
his cushy paid-for apartment,

his local girlfriend
on the side,

submitting expense reports

while I'm putting my life
on the line.

Damien, we're past this.
Do not manage me.

Who killed Rojas?

Yeah, and of all the bars
in Stockholm.

Damien, spit it out.

Who murdered him?

Einar Lindstrom.

- The nest leader?
- Yeah, he's a bad dude.

The last guy you'd want to see
in a back alley,

as Rojas found out
the hard way.

- How did you know it was him?
- Because I overheard.

These guys had been drinking
since the bar opened,

telling everybody
within earshot.

It's like these jackals wanted
a prize for what they did.

And I'm gonna give them some,
all right.

God, the things that I seen.

You don't know
what it's been like, man.

Help us make our case
against Einar.

We get them, we get you out.

Look, look,
I feel for Rojas, I do,

but I've been on this thing
since the jump,

breathing in their exhaust

for over a year now
to get this close.

I can't--I can't stop now.

The troops are gathering.

The nests are coming into town.

The Norseman Brotherhood
is planning

a full-on statement attack.
- Against who?

This is what
I keep telling Judd.

I'm this close,
but I need more time.

Because Einar's bringing in
the big fish tonight,

the one with the plan.
- Where?

Mariaberget Lookout, midnight.

And I don't know much, but
I heard through the grapevine

that the brotherhood plans
to jumpstart a war.

OK.

Rojas' murder

and this attack
that you've been hearing about,

we get both,
and we do it together.

Hell yeah.

Yeah, with you and me
tag-teaming this together,

we'll get them both.

We stop the attack.

We bring in Einar in
for murder charges.

Except, what about Judd?

You let me worry about Judd.

But, Damien,
if we're gonna do this,

I gotta know.

Are you being straight with me?

How can you even ask me that?

I'm all in with you, brother.

I know I don't have
the best record with bosses,

but you and me,
what we've been through,

come on, it's different.

I've told you everything.

OK.
Be ready in an hour.

OK, so here
is where we're set up.

Here is
their rendezvous location.

Looks like there's limited
vantage points at the lookout.

Raines and Smitty have our six
back at the station.

We'll just have to rely on
our surveillance and Powell.

You need eyes on the plan?

No, I'm good.

Einar brings me
to the shot caller.

Once we get him and proof
of the attack, your crew rolls.

It's Vo, right?
Cameron Vo?

Did I hear that correctly?
- Yeah.

Damien Powell.

Came out of the Seattle office
before this, right?

That's right.
Did we meet once?

No, I think I would remember
meeting you before, Cameron.

There you go. Right.

You good?
- Yeah.

We'll be watching you
from here.

- We're online.
- Let's get audio up.

Hey.

There seems to be some
RF interference with the feed.

OK. [speaking Swedish]

Police are here.
I don't know what's going on,

but they're here in the park.

Did one of them just say
the police were there?

Has Powell been made?

Code red. Move in.

Police are here.

I don't know what's going on,
but they're here.

They could have him halfway
to Gothenburg by now.

That last voice,
I ran it through voice ID.

That was Powell.

Powell said
the police were here?

His mic and camera.

He played us.

What's the latest on Powell?

Struck out on phone tracking
and biometrics.

Looks like he ditched
all of his devices

right after the sting.

Exactly what an FBI agent
who's gone to ground would do.

Bergstrom put out a BOLO
on his vehicle.

We checked addresses,
known associates.

No comms
with his cover job either.

All right.
Stay on it.

Can I talk to you?

You want to tell me
what we're doing back there?

What are you talking about?
Tracking down Powell.

This entire op hinges
on his intel.

Scott,
there's owing someone a debt

and then there's putting
your career on the line.

I know how this looks,
but when you go through

what me and Powell
have gone through, I just--

I know him.
- You used to know him.

This job, our work,
it changes us,

and not always for the better.

A case like Powell's,

surrounded by so much hate
like that for so long,

it is hard to know
what that would do to a person.

Guys, just got something from
the Swedish border control.

Eight alleged members
of the Norseman Brotherhood

arrived in country last night.

And it's not just
the Scandinavians.

Robinson Carter
and Tucker Williams

boarded flights
from DC to Stockholm.

They are suspected members
of the group's U.S. chapter.

Suspected, now confirmed.

These guys are not here
to visit the Vasa Museum.

Their coordinated arrival says

the attack's going down
in the next 24 hours.

And if they're successful,
this could be a preview

of what's to come back
to the States.

What happened to Hugo Rojas
could happen

to other Americans,
but on a grand scale.

Raines and I
will stay on Powell.

We're gonna need
a contingency plan.

Smitty, Vo,
secure suspected targets.

You can set up
in the other room.

Top of the list
would be asylum centers

and immigration agencies.

Kellett, we're gonna
need boots on the ground.

I'll mobilize
the Swedish Home Guard.

I'm guessing
Powell picked up a burner.

Does this name
mean anything to you?

Koskinen is
a Finnish software engineer.

No record.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

Was a software engineer.

Looks like he was fired

for posting anti-refugee
messages on Slack.

So he's bigoted and stupid.

Powell's trying to tell us
he tracked down the shot caller.

Koskinen is the big fish.

If Powell's
telling the truth,

Koskinen might be the only one

who knows
the extent of the plan.

Can you hack
his system remotely?

Defenses are legit.

Firewall was recently
upgraded too, so doubt it.

- Come on, Raines. Come on.
- Look.

I have one idea,
but it's a long shot.

It's called
a brute force attack.

My system can attempt every
possible authentication code

one by one.

Koskinen's password
is 16 characters,

which means there's...

43.8 sextillion possibilities.

Perhaps I can be of service.

This is Sweden's flagship
supercomputer, the Tetralith.

12.4 petaflops
of computational force.

Normally, machines
like these are used

for large-scale parallel tasks.

Ah, but if all the processors
were aligned

to break one password...

Given that your department
doesn't use CCTV,

I'm surprised you'd help us
hack a private citizen.

Swedish Covert Surveillance
of Data Act.

And legal questions aside,
Koskinen's Finnish.

I don't like Finns.

I've got something.

It's Powell.
He slipped.

Looks like the text on his
burner phone wasn't encrypted.

I'm going after him.

Talk.

Listen,
I'd want to hit me too.

But I had no choice.
Einar had an RF One.

If I didn't dump the wire,
they would've dumped me

in the Baltic.

Where's the target?

The brotherhood's
still keeping me in the dark.

Reminds me of someone.

I got you the name, didn't I?

It's Koskinen's playbook.

He's the only one
with the plan.

Are you gonna
take your hands off me now?

I need to get back there
before I lose them.

Do you expect me to buy that?

Look, you want
to say something, just say it.

I can't trust you, Damien.

I don't know if you're jerking
us around because of the case,

or you just been in there
too long.

Everything that I have done,

everything
that I have sacrificed,

it's all been for this case.

I had to give up my life
to get this close,

and now you come for me.

I expected this from
my jackass handler, but you?

You can't even
put on your damn shoes

without pushing the envelope.
- Believe it or not,

when you're running around
with skinheads,

code of conduct
doesn't hold much water.

And when did you
become Bobby Bureau?

Enough!

All you do is talk.

People are gonna die

if you keep feeding me
these lines, Damien.

So I'm done.
You hear me?

I'm done.
- You're done. OK.

All right, OK.

OK, Scott.

This is--
it's whatever you want,

so you can either
take me off of this

or you can let me stop a mass
casualty event from happening.

And it's your call.

Go.

Set up security checkpoints
in and out of the building.

Make sure you have
an evacuation plan ready.

Any updates?
- We don't know

where they're heading.
No visible threats.

Same as at the last two
asylum centers we've secured.

- Smitty.
- Think I got something.

I need you to get a unit
to Ostermalm Park.

There's something going on
there right now.

We're on our way.
What's the target?

I don't know.
This doesn't make any sense.

Hey, get this.

Their leader has been spamming
leftist message boards

about a right-wing rally.

The Norseman Brotherhood
wants a leftist counterprotest?

Yeah,
at the King Charles XII statue.

It looks like
his legacy is intertwined

with ultranationalist ideology.

They shared the post
with any leftist groups

who put their anti-immigration
stance on blast.

And they're bringing these
leftists to an open-air park?

2016. Houston, Texas.

Russian trolls online
lured two opposing groups

to a protest
outside an Islamic Center,

provoking a mini riot
in the streets.

The Norseman Brotherhood
is throwing out chum

to the left wing,

except this time,
the violence will be one-sided.

They're bringing them in
like sheep for slaughter.

If this is a smokescreen
for an attack,

we need to shut this down.

Vo and Smitty
are on the scene,

but the riot police told them
that the social media posts

are conjecture,
not evidence.

We have a federal agent
who said

all hell is about
to break loose.

We ran this
up the flagpole here, but...

Powell's testimony
is just as shoddy.

We tried bringing in Bergstrom,

but this doesn't fall
into her purview.

Have it their way,
and there won't be proof

until there's bodies
in the street.

We're not gonna
let that happen.

Let's split up.
We know the attack is coming.

We just have to find the fuse
before they light the match.

Riot police can account

for all Norseman members
at the rally site--

all except for
the recent American arrivals.

- They could be the triggermen.
- On it.

The riot police also report

that the leftists
look like the agitators.

Likely intentional.

Their leftist critics
lose face,

which means the Norseman
Brotherhood gain support.

Since the hostile messages
stem from the left,

whatever happens next,

the Norseman Brotherhood
can claim self-defense.

They win the war on optics
and the war itself.

Robinson Carter
and Tucker Williams

are still using
their American cell carriers.

Which means we can
get their location.

Forrester, Tucker Williamson
and Robinson Carter

are with the leftists.

They're going to attack
from within.

I've got eyes
on Williams and Carter.

I don't have a shot.
- I do.

Go! Go! Go! Go!

I got Einar.

I'm going after him.

Williams is secure.

I got Carter.

What the hell
happened back there?

Somebody talked.

I know an escape route.
Follow me.

Einar!

Hey.

Stay with me, brother.
Stay with me.

Put pressure on it.

We're gonna get you
out of here.

Not until we get all of 'em.

No, we got 'em all.

Rest easy.
We got 'em.

Requesting emergency
and medical.

OK.

We got 'em.

We have 60 of your finest
in our custody.

Unfortunately, they're
all toeing the party line.

No one will give up
the top brass.

And you're surprised?

To the Norseman Brotherhood,
loyalty is everything.

Except it does not work
the way you are thinking,

because when no one rats,

everyone gets put in a cage.

And we've got a nice enclosure
picked out for you.

The identity of our leader,
I can give you it.

Jarko Koskinen?
We have him.

Not like this, you don't.

I have his whole network--

weapons stashes,
money laundering fronts,

rosters, nest leaders,

proof we did what you said
we did it at the park,

and access to the account

which sends the funds
to the Americans.

I think,
as you say in your country,

I have the receipts.

OK, so what do you want
in return?

Nothing much.

I live a simple life in Sweden.

I just want
to walk out of here,

never to be heard from again.

Are we really
considering this?

If he can actually
give up the kitchen sink,

it's a discussion.

We searched
Einar's apartment.

Rojas' DNA was found on one
of Einar's shirt sleeves.

He murdered him.

I am not looking
Vera Blum in the eye

and telling her her boyfriend's
killer didn't serve time.

No deal.

OK.
What do we counter with?

If Einar can deliver
the goods,

we clear him of all charges

for conspiracy
to commit a terrorist act.

But he knows
Rojas' murder charge

is clinging to him
like a shadow.

What if we give him
manslaughter?

Instead of murder
for a hate crime?

It's far from ideal,
but we leverage what we can

from Einar
with a reduced sentence.

So we get Koskinen
and whoever else,

and then we push
for the harshest sentence

under Sweden's
manslaughter law.

Yeah, he'll take that deal.

Will we?

Make the call.

Vera.

Hey.
- Hi.

I'm glad I caught you
before your flight back home.

Me too.

I wanted to tell you
in person...

- OK.
- We apprehended

the men who killed Hugo.

OK.
You're positive?

His DNA was found
on the three men.

OK.

You should know
Hugo's death,

it led to something--

a terror group which
the FBI has just disbanded.

Your boyfriend
didn't die in vain.

We found something else.

Um...

one of them must have taken it
off of Hugo after the attack.

I'm sorry.

Hey, brother.
How you doing?

Doing good.

So what's the diagnosis?

Just a few broken ribs
and some lacerations,

but I've had worse in the ring.

I lucked out big time,
especially having you there

to save my ass.
- Mm-hmm.

Did the doctor say anything
about your personality?

Modern medicine can't do
anything about that, man.

Looks like we're both screwed.

Ah.

A few more days of rest,
and I'll be back in action.

And what's next for you?

I don't know.

Depends, doesn't it?

60 arrests.

The whole Swedish group dismantled.

Europol is working overtime

to make sure the other
Nordic nests will follow.

The American chapter?

Well, JTTF back in Richmond,

they're gonna
pick up the torch,

finish what you started.

I spoke with your case agent
and your ASAC.

They're gonna be
putting this case up

for a director's award.

With a little luck,

a transnational
domestic terror cell

is gonna be wiped off the map.

And that is all
because of you, my friend.

God, I've been hearing
for the longest time

I went off the deep end.

I started
to half-believe it myself.

You ever think about
finding a home?

'Cause there might be a place
for you on the Fly Team.

There's no way
they would let you--

I've got a few favors banked
with senior leadership.

I can make it happen.

You've been in a dead sprint
for a decade.

It's time.

All you gotta do
is say the word.

Yes, I would like that.

The answer is yes.

All right.

Oh, careful.