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Previously on
The Blacklist...

Yes. I want to marry you.

If anything happened to me,
this was to go to Elizabeth.

So she'd know.

You said the name Masha Rostova
had been lost to history

until the manhunt, now it's out there
and someone is looking for me?

It's my mother.

I'm asking you to
help me walk away.

He came. How do you
want me to handle it?

I take it I'm not actually being
transferred to Leavenworth?

Miss Hitchin doesn't like loose ends.

You understand.

Of course.

Actually, I helped
put those protocols in place.

She wanted me to be sure to thank
you for your years of service.

I suppose a gold watch would
have been too much to hope for?

Let me guess.

You blew a tire, stopped the
transport to change it,

and shot me when
I tried to escape.

Close. I pulled over to take a
leak, and you grabbed Joe's gun.

We took you down
after you shot him in the leg.

Nobody's
shooting me in the leg.

My bad.

You shot him in the head.

Run.

You heard me.

Run.

And who might you be?

Are you serious? What about the
rings, and a photographer...

And a dress, and the flowers,
and all that stuff.

We don't need it.

They had a cancellation
at the church this afternoon,

I say we go for it.

Hold on,
I thought we were gonna

try to do things
right this time.

Doesn't this feel right?

To do it now, today,

at St Cecilia's, where we
wanted to do it the first time.

It feels kind of crazy.

I mean,
there's other dates available.

April 25th.
I'm due on the 22nd.

All right, so let's say
we could get this done today.

Which I really
don't know if we can.

It's not gonna be perfect.

But it will be a lot better
than waiting a week or two

and having you
roll me down the aisle.

If that is what it takes

I'll roll you
wherever you need to go.

But, are you absolutely
sure about this?

Come on. It's me and you.

We usually do like six impossible
things before breakfast.

I love it when you misquote
Lewis Carroll.

I know.
That's why I do it.

Wha...

Wait till the wedding night.

Seventy-two hours ago, Matias
Solomon escaped from custody

while being transferred
to a holding facility.

How does that happen?

The official story is,

he overpowered a guard,
wrestled away his gun,

and managed to kill
the entire transport team

before vanishing like the
proverbial will-o'-the-wisp.

And the unofficial story?

The Cabal? Apparently not,

considering all of the dead
men were assets of the Cabal.

Yesterday, Solomon reached out
to an associate of mine,

a man with a very specialized
field of expertise.

Solomon was inquiring about
the storage and transport

of tactical nuclear weapons.

Which would be
troubling enough on its own.

But coupled with
the fact that your.

Air Force is
scheduled to transport

just such a weapon
down the New Jersey Turnpike,

I'm afraid your wedding plans
will have to wait, Lizzy.

Is that what this
is really about?

Getting me to delay my wedding?

This is about preventing.

Matias Solomon from getting his
hands on a nuclear weapon.

I'll take it to the task force.

I was hoping you'd say that.

But I'm not going
to get involved.

What I am going to
do is get married.

And I hope you can be there.

Both of you.

Thank you, Elizabeth.

I just got off the phone
with Justice.

Reddington was
right about Solomon.

He escaped from a transport
vehicle three days ago.

He left a pile of bodies
behind him.

Why didn't we hear about this?

Looks like a covert Cabal
operation, an execution gone wrong.

And the nuke?

Ran into a brick wall with the
Office of Secure Transportation.

They refused to
acknowledge whether

they had any
weapons in transit.

The weapon
Mr. Reddington was talking about...

is the latest generation
of so called "gravity bombs."

It's completely maneuverable,
and has an adjustable yield,

so you can choose whether
to destroy a small city,

or just a couple of blocks.

That's convenient.

Did you get your information
from Beyonce herself?

Sorry. The playlist for
the wedding reception.

Which I really need to
discuss with you.

About the wedding.

It's this afternoon.

I thought you and Tom
hadn't set a date.

Which is what
I came to talk to you about...

Let me guess.

As soon as you told Reddington,
he gave you the case.

Yes. Which I'm not taking,

but I think that you should.

Even if it means
you can't make it.

Hang on. No. No, no. I'm
not even done with the playlist.

I don't have your wedding gift,

I was going to lose a few pounds
to fit into my slim-fit suit,

which is houndstooth,
by the way.

Look, it's very small.
Just a few friends.

I'd love it if
you could be there,

but preventing Solomon
from getting this weapon

is much more
important than coming to

watch me
re-marry my ex-husband.

I have a meeting with General
Baxter at the Pentagon.

I'll find out if there's
actually a threat here.

In the meantime,
reach out to Homeland,

and Nuclear
Security at the DOE.

See if Solomon is
on anyone's radar.

Hey, look.

I meant what I said about
you taking this case.

But if you happen
to be done in time,

I would love it if you could
perform the ceremony.

Liz, I'm flattered,
but I'm not qualified.

You can get ordained online.
It takes like 10 minutes.

Look, there's a minister,
but we don't know him.

And I just... Much rather
have you say a few words.

Assuming I can get away,
I'd be honored.

Great.

The service is at 4:00.

No pressure.

This is everything?

We load it in here,
and we're good to go.

All right then.

Let's go steal ourselves
a nuclear warhead.

Hey, you.

How are we doing?

Good. We got the rings,

and, I got a place
to hold the ceremony.

You know, it turns out I am amazing
at impromptu wedding planning.

I had no idea.

How you doing on your end?

I picked up your suit
from the cleaners,

and I dropped it
at the apartment.

And Reddington?
How did he take the news?

Today is not about him.

It's about you marrying a woman
who is eight months pregnant.

You're right. We're screwed.

Should I downgrade your
bouquet of roses to daisies?

I told you peonies.
And don't forget the candles.

Candles, peonies.
My first honey-do list.

I'll, call you in an hour.

Let me be clear, Harold.

I'm not going to
confirm or deny

any mission details about the
movements of our nuclear arsenal.

Rolly, my CI is reliable.

If he says your convoy's gonna
be hit on the Jersey Turnpike

it's gonna be hit. Duly noted.

If you were going to ignore me

you could have had the courtesy
to do it over the phone.

I had you come here because I
wanna make it abundantly clear,

this is a military operation.

You and your team
need to stand down.

General Baxter,
you have a problem.

I can help.
It's not a request, Harold.

Tell your people to stand down.

Yeah, look,
that's just not gonna happen.

No. It's not.

We can't protect the convoy directly,
so let's focus on Solomon.

He's burned with the Cabal.
So, he's gonna need a team.

I'll check with Mossad.
See what

mercs they're
tracking in the area.

And have Aram put together

a list of equipment they
might need to pull this off.

Lizzy, play this
for the wedding.

It's definitely
a work in progress so...

You heard Cooper, we got a
lot of work to do, guys.

If there's any way
that we can get there we will.

Hey. Are we good?

Yeah. Fine.

It's your big day.

This is about you and Tom.

Look, I know the two of you...

It's not about him and me.

It's about him.

He laid a hand on you.

As far as I'm concerned, there's
no coming back from that.

I get where you're coming from
and I love you for saying it.

But I kept him prisoner
in the hull of a ship,

and tortured him
for two months.

So, in my book we're even.

I said my piece.

If I can be there for
you today, I will.

Mr. Cooper, genius.

What? What is it?

No wonder
he's the Assistant Director.

The way his mind works,
his attention to detail,

I can't believe
he's living in his office.

I'm sorry, what?

Did I just say
that or think that?

He's living in his office?

No. I mean,
not living-living.

He's working-living.
He's here all the time.

Point is, he was right.

To handle
a nuclear weapon, Solomon

and his men will need something

to shield themselves
from the radiation.

The Hunt Valley
Nuclear Research Facility.

Right outside
of Baltimore.

They were robbed an hour ago
by a group of armed men

who took
an isotope transfer cask.

All right, let's go.

You guys are a little
late to the party.

We've already
got Homeland, DOE,

and the FBI
interviewing the staff,

but I was told to help you
with whatever you need.

We're part of
a special task force.

Yeah, you seem pretty special.

It must have been
very traumatic this morning.

Well, it wasn't fun.

About the worst thing
we've had before that

was a bunch of anti-nuke
yahoos climbing the fences

and spray painting the joint.

Show 'em what we got.

It's definitely Solomon.

He's the one. Said something
about stealing a nuke.

The other, she was talking about
payloads and guidance systems.

Let's see if Aram can ID her.

Look, if I give you
a secure email,

can you forward this footage?

No problem.

I thought you
said it was bad luck

to see each other
before the wedding?

Liz?

Even worse luck to see me
before the wedding.

I thought we had an agreement.

We're done.

Gina, what are you doing here?

Just doing
a favor for a friend.

Hello, Jacob.

Long time no see.

Tell me you've
got something, Aram.

- What about the B-52s?
- The planes?

The band. Total crowd pleaser, right?
Rock Lobster.

Aram, please focus.

Yeah, right.

I've ID'd the woman in
the video as Nez Rowan.

I'm sending you her info now.

She is ex-Navy, where she
was a nuclear weapons specialist.

Guess we know why
she's on the team.

Yeah, she also goes by about
a half a dozen other aliases.

Been a freelancer
for the past eight years.

You have anything to trace her?

Actually, one of her
preferred aliases,

Harper Waters, is currently checked
into a motel in Baltimore.

All right, send us the details
and have a TAC team meet us there.

Desk clerk confirmed
our target's in room five.

We were able to snake a camera

through the air duct
from the adjoining room.

There's another door. Opens
to the parking lot outside.

I've got a second team there.

And we're gonna breach
from the hallway.

Don't let her get out
that other door.

Navabi, you in place?
Affirmative.

Two.

South corridor clear.

Commander Six, do you
have eyes on the target?

Go, go, go!

We've got a silver SUV.
Keep moving.

Copy. En route.

Move.

We have a runner.
Move. Move.

Female suspect on the move. Team one, move up.

Stop!

Next one's in your head.

Hands where I can see them.
Now.

See, we got you on video
at the Hunt Valley robbery.

We've got a motel room filled
with classified documents

and two wounded agents,

one in critical care
who may never walk again.

The only thing you've got
going for you at this point

is that he's not dead.

I was unarmed.
That doesn't matter.

You're an accessory.

And if your crew succeeds
in its attempt

to hit that convoy
and steal the nuclear device,

you're gonna get a needle,
in your arm,

just like your boss,
Mr. Solomon.

The only reason I mentioned
I was unarmed

was because it might factor into
the deal you're going to offer.

You've got
nothing to bargain with.

I am a professional.

I pledge allegiance
to the highest bidder.

I have no loyalty
to Mr. Solomon or anyone else

beyond the terms
of our business arrangement.

Once they left
me in that motel,

our contract was null and void.

But if you make me an offer,

I will tell you
what you want to know.

No deal.

Yes. Deal.

Full immunity. No jail time.

And witness protection.

Solomon and his friends are very
motivated and very powerful.

And if their plan goes south,
they'll know who talked,

and they'll be very,
very peeved.

Before you throw me in a hole,

tell the geniuses
at the Pentagon

we know the convoy
on the turnpike is a decoy.

Then let's see how fast
they wanna cut a deal.

You are a genuine anomaly.

The St Regis program

has consistently produced
reliable operatives.

Except for you.

Is there a question coming?

Where do you
think we went wrong?

When did you start to feel
love for Elizabeth Keen?

I don't know.
I just know that it happened.

And I'm really
glad that it did.

Even now?

Especially now.

You were my
finest accomplishment.

And my biggest disappointment.

Mine, too.

Get up.

Get up.

Turn around.

Get on your knees.

Goodbye, Jacob.

Was that your plan?

'Cause a little sooner
would have been nice.

To tell you the truth,
up until I pulled the trigger,

I hadn't made up my mind yet.

Well, have you made it up now?

Those last few weeks,

when I thought you were dead...

I actually missed you.

But I meant what I said.

You are my
greatest disappointment.

I've acquired new intel
regarding your convoy.

I thought I made myself
abundantly clear on this issue.

We have a suspect in custody,
a nuclear weapons specialist.

She claims the convoy
on the turnpike is a decoy.

Rolly?

I'm here.

Listen to me, we've got to find
out everything this woman knows.

Immediately.

Look, she's asking
for immunity.

I don't care. Give it to her.
Give her whatever she wants.

Rolly, the truth.

Is the nuke vulnerable?

A minute ago,
I would have said no.

I thought you'd come around.

Your deal is contingent
upon your intel being valid.

Start talking.

The real convoy is coming
in on 95 at 1550 hours.

There's an abandoned van
parked under the overpass

at mile marker 22, packed
with a 1,500 pound ANFO bomb.

They're gonna blow the bridge

right before
the real convoy gets there...

Shutting down the traffic.

Once the convoy is stopped,
they're gonna hit it.

Hard.

Twenty-six seasoned mercs

with enough firepower
to retake Omaha Beach.

Hey, tell all your Feeb buddies
to pack extra pairs of shorts.

They're gonna need them.

All right, I've got a satellite
view of the overpass,

but if there's a van,
we can't see it from the air.

Who's on site?

Maryland State
Police is coordinating

with the Office of
Special Transport.

They're shutting down the 95,
and rerouting the convoy.

Explosive Ordinance Disposal's
en route...

No, I'll take the call.

I got plenty of back-up.

It'll make a huge
difference to Keen

if neither of us
is at that wedding.

Go. I'll be okay.

Give her a hug for me. Okay?

I will.

Be careful.

Yes.

What brings you here?

You need an update
on the Solomon case?

I just got off the phone
with Agent Navabi.

She thoroughly briefed me
on the situation.

Then you're here
for the wedding?

No, Lizzy.

I'm here to ask you,
to implore you.

Please, don't do this.

I'm telling you,
no matter what you believe,

Tom is not
the man you think he is.

You're wrong.

You don't know him.

He's a criminal.

No.

He's changed.

Men like Tom don't change.

You are
attempting to build a life

with a man who is
fundamentally dishonest.

No.

I am attempting to build a life
with the father of my child.

A normal life.

With two parents
who love one another.

With everything you know about
me, can't you see that?

Can't you see how important
that is to me?

To my child?

You were wrong about him once.

What makes you so sure
you're not wrong this time?

Do you really want your child to
pay the price for that mistake

for the rest of his or her life?

Get out.

I want you to go. Please.

I don't want you here.

Knock-knock.

What is it?

I just didn't expect
to feel this nervous.

Hey.

It's okay to be scared.

What you're doing...

It's a huge step.

What am I doing?

You're trusting Tom.

Taking a leap of faith,

one you know could end
in disappointment,

but it's because you love him.

Thank you.

You're the closest thing
I have to a real father.

I am also officially ordained

as a Minister of The First Church
of Life and Energy dot com.

And if this is what your heart's
telling you to do, Liz,

that's all that matters.

I'm so glad you're here.

One less thing
to worry about.

Come on, come on.
We got to move.

Commander, the convoy's
already been diverted.

What's its status?

Traffic's about to be shut
down, the EOD just pulled up.

All right, well, hurry it up.

Get everybody back,
set up a perimeter.

Solomon and his
team must be close.

Raymond, we should turn around.

You're upset.

I'm sure
Elizabeth didn't mean...

Why didn't she escape
with the others?

Who?

The mercenary Agents Ressler and
Navabi arrested at the motel.

She could have
fled with Solomon,

escaped in the SUV
with the others...

Agent Navabi said
she broke off on her own,

tried to get away
in a second vehicle.

Hand me the phone, Dembe.
I need to see that vehicle.

Tom.

It's Aram.

I mean, Agent Mojtabai.

Whatever.
I recognize you from...

Mugshot? No.

From your description.

Thanks for coming.

Quite a grip. So, I was...

Yeah. This car
looks great, man.

I know, it's just...

It's my grandfather's. Wow.

Going to be a pretty sweet
getaway car, right?

Not that you would know.

Or ever...

Need one.

A getaway...

Aram, have you seen Liz?

Right, yes, she's inside.

Thanks. Sure.

I'll just, leave the keys
in the visor.

I told myself
no more secrets.

And I promised you that
I would be completely honest,

no matter what.

Today The Major found me.

Gina told him where to find me,

and he came into our apartment,
and tried to kill me.

But he's dead.

And I...

You killed him? No.

Actually, Gina did, but...

That's a long story.

But what I want
you to know is that

it happened because
I made it clear that I'm out.

I'm done with those people
and that life.

But there are
things that I did,

and I might be done
with those things,

but I can't promise you that
those things are done with me.

And I can't promise you
that it's not gonna happen

tomorrow,
or next week, or five years

from now.
And I would understand,

frankly, if you didn't want
to deal with anything...

Stop.

It's me, you remember?

Your ex-wife
who shot the Attorney General,

and was publicly branded
a Russian sleeper agent.

I know a little something
about baggage.

But I love you.

And I am willing
to help you carry yours,

if you can help me carry mine.

Not enough hazard
pay in the world

to convince me to
open those doors.

Come on, come on.

There wasn't anything inside.

You're sure?

Look, I know who you are,

and if there was something
to tell, I'd tell you.

But there was
nothing inside the car.

Door's unlocked.

Doesn't look rigged.

Here we go.
I'm cracking it open.

What the...

What is it?

Nothing. It's completely empty.

The van is completely empty.

Something wrong, boys?

Maybe I'm wrong.

Maybe the car means nothing.
Maybe she was just unlucky.

Why didn't it start?

What do you mean?
Starts just fine.

Drove it up on to
the flatbed myself.

She's a sacrifice.

Solomon isn't
after that weapon.

It's a distraction.

To keep us looking one way
while they go another.

He's after Elizabeth.

Listen, gimme
two two-man teams

going north and south, all right?

Thank you.

Reddington,
the suspect lied about

the location of the attack
on the convoy.

There is no attack.
There never was.

The target is Agent Keen.

You need to get to the church,
Donald.

What are you
talking about?

Ever since
Elizabeth went public

as Masha Rostova...

still waters have been stirred
up and old grudges have surfaced.

And now someone out there is
singularly focused on coming for her.

Coming to kill her?

No. To abduct her.

They're sending Solomon.

In retrospect,
that's the perfect choice.

He knows us intimately,
he knows about the task force.

They gave us a false trail,
and we followed the scent.

Donald, if I'm right, and this
was all an elaborate feint,

all that matters is that
you get to that church.

Now.

On my way.

We are gathered here today in
celebration of Elizabeth and Tom.

In my years on this Earth,

I've been blessed with some
truly remarkable friendships.

And I've come to
believe that friends

are indeed
the family we choose.

We are here today to witness
the beginning of a new family,

inspired by the love
of a man and a woman

who have found, in each other,
their truest friend.

Two people who
choose each other.

Now, each choice brings with it

blessings as well as hardships.

Choosing a partner means

choosing that person's life
to become your life.

Their joy becomes your joy,
as do their burdens.

Nobody gets in.

The sum of our choices

are a weight that
each individual carries alone.

But as man and wife,
as partners,

you choose to shoulder
that weight together.

And all of us here today,

we celebrate
the choice you've made.

Elizabeth, I'm sorry,
but we need to go.

What are you doing here?
Men are coming for you.

We need to leave, now.

Solomon never intended
to take that weapon.

He was contracted
by an employer to take you.

They're here.

Tom.

Keep clear of the windows.
Everybody, stay low.

Aram, get these
people out of here, now.

Stay down. Stay down.

I'm sorry, Lizzy.

You have a team in position?

We have
a perimeter.

Agent Ressler's en route.

In the meantime,
we'll have to hold the fort.

The others?

Great, we're surrounded.

Cooper.

Yeah.

You know why I'm here.
Send her out.

It's curious.
I thought you were

the Cabal's most loyal soldier.

And yet here you are,

under the patronage
of a new benefactor.

I was loyal to the Cabal.

Right up until
they tried to kill me.

I'm totally violating
my non-compete agreement,

but what the hell.

So where do we go from here?

I was instructed to
deliver Masha Rostova to my employer.

That's what I intend to do.

Send her out,
and this can all be over.

So, this is your big plan?

An assault on a building
filled with armed FBI agents?

Honestly, Matias,
I expect better from you.

First of all,
you and I both know

that you are
outmanned and outgunned.

The plan was to grab her today,
no matter where she was.

Grocery store or house of God, it
makes little difference to me.

And for the record, I take no
offense that I wasn't invited.

It came together rather nicely.

They went with ruby fringe
tulips and pink peonies.

You'd be impressed.

I tell you what, then.

I'll call you back
in a couple minutes.

Give you some time
to consider my offer.

And then, I'm coming in to
check out the flowers myself.

Your target is Elizabeth Keen.

She is to be taken
alive and unharmed,

but please feel free
to kill anybody else.

All right, don't worry.

My friends, they are the best
at what they do.

There's no signal.

They're jamming it.

When Solomon calls back
they'll have to stop.

You'll have a few seconds
to get a message out.

Reddington.

It's her, isn't it?

Solomon's employer.
It's my mother.

Who else would
call me Masha Rostova?

Lizzy, your mother is dead.

Then, who is it?

Who? You owe me this.

I'll tell you what I know
as soon as I know you're safe.

We're not all out
of options here.

Nobody has to get hurt.

Lizzy, you are not going out
there, under any circumstances.

Agreed.

You want me to ask those poor,

terrified
people what they think?

No.

Hello, Matias.

What's it going to be,
is she coming out, or am I coming in?

I'm coming out. No.

There seems to be some
disagreement on that score.

We'll need a little more time
to sort this out.

You've had all the time
that you're gonna get.

Brace yourselves.
They're coming.

This is on you. Yes.

All of this, indeed, is on me.

Your SOS get through?

Let's hope so.

Okay.

Concentrate your fire up front.

Drive them toward
the back of the room.

They'll attack the front first.
Try to drive us out the back.

Most of his men will be there.

Once you breach the front
doors, it'll be quick.

Pin them down,
and we'll come in

through the back,
and put it to bed.

Harold, we need to
barricade that back door.

Aram. Yeah.

Give me a hand.

It's our only way out.

If we're getting out at all,
it will be through the front.

Most importantly, you need to
keep Elizabeth out of sight.

No one is keeping me anywhere.

Liz, if anything happens to
you, if you get hurt, or taken,

none of this means anything.

Don't you get it?

I am the only one in this
building they're not gonna shoot.

Exactly. So if they don't know
where you are,

they're going to be
a lot more careful about

where they point their weapons.

Feels familiar?

Kinshasa.

Let's hope this ends
better than that did.

Light them up.

The baby.

Like you said,

you're the only one
they're not gonna hurt.

The baby is safe.

Hold.

Baz.

Harold, some cover.

I'm out.

Dembe, the bag.

Liz.

Elizabeth.

We will get you out of this.

Please don't
ever do that again.

No promises.

We just heard from operator 46,
the police have been alerted

and are three minutes out.

Take the doors.

God. What?

Okay, hold on, hold on.

Hold on.
You're okay. You're okay.

I got you. Just stay with me.
Stay with me.

It's gonna stop. No.

God.

You need to go.

Tom, get her out of here.

You're ready for this? Yeah.