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So? What do we got?

Terry Colby
was involved in the cover-up

of the Washington Township
toxic waste scandal...

What do we need
to prove our case?

Someone who was there
when the decision was made

to falsify chemical waste intel.

Get the hell away from my
home, get away from my home!

Elliot, what is
going on with you?

I cannot help you if you
keep me in the dark.

We got problems.

The Dark Army is bailing.

It's not over.

We'll find a way.
Just not tonight.

How do you not blow your
brains out married to him?

You wanna watch me piss, too?

Scott,
a misunderstanding.

Happy to pull my
dick out for you.

Elliot.

Where is she?

Told you you'd
get her back, bro.

Shit.

Shit!

Open up!

I'm bleeding all
over the hallway.

It's a life or death
situation out here.

Look, I know you're in there.
I just saw you go in.

Open up.

I'm lo...

Well, are you just
gonna stand there?

Get me a glass of water, dummy.

Can I use this? Thanks.

My niece gave him to me.

I haven't even named him yet.

God. Do you know the pressure
of an ecstatic six-year-old?

I mean, I kill that thing
and her whole world

collapses.

I like what you did
with the place.

Hmm. Yeah, nice setup.

I still like mine
better, though.

Yeah, let me know if you
want a top-shelf hook-up.

Actually, now that I have you,

will you help me move a dresser,

Mr. Muscles?

Okay, come on.
Just come on.

Man 'N' Van is
getting way too legit.

It used to just be like drummers

with their moms' Honda Odysseys.

Now it's an actual
company in Queens.

I mean, the guys

are literally men in vans.

I'd buy morphine from you...

If you could also
get me Suboxone.

Pictures of you,
that I almost believe that.

Well, um, it's pretty much

impossible to get Suboxone.

My supplier doesn't have it.

I saw this song live once.
It was so rad.

Don't you just love hearing
your favorite songs in person,

like half-deaf
from the speakers,

everyone going nuts around you?

No.

Direct.
I respect that.

I just hate concerts.

Lots of people.

...and I ran to your
heart to be near...

You don't like people, huh?

Not most of them, no.

Okay.

Well, so, by that rationale,

if you were to really
like one person,

it would be, like,
considered an aberration, or

an abnormality or...

Special, even.

I guess.

Well, I aim for special,

so challenge accepted.

...all your courage,
to let it all go...

I wish we already
knew each other.

Would make this
feel less awkward.

You really feel
awkward right now?

Yeah.

Well, then, I wish we
knew each other too then.

Remembering, you fallen
into my arms...

Oh, yikes.
I'm, um, I'm late.

Meeting the girls for drinks.

Oh, um, I'm Shayla.

Elliot.

You were always
so lost in the dark...

You know, I do know of a
guy who sells Suboxone.

He's supposed to be
a fucking psychopath,

but if you want I can call him.

You might be worth a psychopath.

I don't know.
Maybe.

Oh, and, keep the fish,
you filthy animal.

Slip away quietly

Open my eyes

But I never see anything

If only I'd thought
of the right words

I could have held on
to your heart...

Sorry I haven't
talked to you in a while.

I mean, it's only been a month,

which I guess in the grand scheme
of things isn't that long.

Isn't our life like a blip in the
cosmic calendar or something?

So, that's Shayla.

A blip. Not even.

Here one blip, gone the next.

Makes me hate myself that
I've already gotten used

to the idea of
her not being here.

In a year, I'll maybe think about
her every once in a while.

Then, she'll become an anecdote.

A thing to say.
"I knew a girl that died."

With the added bonus of,
"She died because of me."

Maybe I should hate myself.

Here are the last two forms.

She's getting rid of me

in case you're still
trying to figure that out.

- Once I...
- Sign on the bottom.

Then I'll deliver it
to the court.

And in two weeks' time, you'll receive
an official release from the mandate.

That second form means

that we've been sitting
in this room for a year.

Over 52 hours of Krista's voice
bouncing around this room.

She thinks she's a wasted echo.

Maybe she is.

I wonder how much time I've spent
not listening to her in here.

I'm worried about you, Elliot. I
really want you to keep coming here.

We've got a lot more work to do.

She wants more from me,
but she doesn't believe in me.

I tried because I believe
some part inside of you

wants to do this right.

You? Are you on her side?

You should clean your sockets.

Sounds too good to be
true, but I'll bite.

What's the ask?

Given my client has information
that could help your client's case,

we want the meeting restricted
to her, Colby, and myself.

And we want it
conducted off-record.

Antara, come on.

My client won't
accept your presence.

Our client pays for ours.

Then you're duty-bound
to present him

with any legitimate offer
of beneficial evidence.

Of course.

Give us something truly
legitimate and beneficial.

You won't even tell us what
the hell your client has.

Seth, we've been sitting on opposite
sides of the negotiating table

for two decades.

I'm not some joker,
come out of the woodwork,

trying to scam
Colby for millions.

I'm giving him the only
glimmer of hope he's had.

We'll pass along your offer.
Thanks for your time.

Lloyd said you wanted to see me.

Uh...

Look, I appreciate your
commitment to this job.

I really do.

But I don't see how
you've plowed through

these last few weeks. So...

I want to offer you
some time off.

Just some time to... I don't
need time off. I'm good.

Uh, one more thing.

Look...

I'm so sorry she was
taken away, Elliot,

but don't let her death
close you off entirely.

Find someone you can be
your honest self with.

Okay?

I remember when I was
a kid, I got into web design

by ripping off sites I liked.

All you had to do was
"view source" on your browser

and there it was, the code.

You could copy-paste it,

modify it a little,

put your name on it, and
like that, it was your site.

View source.

What if we had that for people?

Would people really wanna see?

Find someone to be
your honest self with?

Bullshit.

Really good advice. Thanks.

I quote,
"The US contingent

"of the hacker group,
fsociety, has remained quiet

"since the upheaval inflicted upon the
world's largest multinational conglomerate.

"Secretary of Homeland
Security Jeh Johnson

"released a statement
today stating that

"These groups lack the resources
and knowledge of the US cell

"to successfully
mount an attack."

End quote.

Yeah, so?

You gotta get
the Dark Army back.

Dude, I've been trying.

How many times
do you want me to hack him?

Do you know how hard
hacking a hacker is?

Cisco switches OSs
like all the time...

Darlene, we need one meeting.

Yeah, well, I've been
using Cisco's handle

to send requests
for the past month.

I got nothing.

He's slower than me,
but not by much.

If we can talk
to Whiterose directly...

Whiterose?
Whiterose? Really?

Okay, if...
If the guy even exists,

and that's a big if,

no way he's meeting
you face-to-face.

For all we know,
this dude's Whiterose.

Excuse me?

Are you Whiterose?

A likely story.

Besides, the tape backups

already shipped to all the new
Steel Mountain facilities,

and we still haven't
found a way around that.

I got
a plan in motion.

And God's laughing.

This is all
I have left of her.

I will miss her.

I need to wipe again.

So, if you scroll
to the next page,

you'll see the summary of capital
budgets for purchasing and operations.

We get it, the goddamn earning reports
are gonna look good come Monday.

Our aim is to
facilitate bill payment

and heighten financial security.

So, that's an extra 2%.

You know, if we hadn't turned our
profits around, I was gonna leave.

No way.

Where? Don't tell me Apple.

Google.

Don't buy it.

I got a blowjob from
the hiring executive

on the Googleplex
volleyball court.

Oh, she was hot,

had a Marissa Mayer
thing going on too.

Hot execs started
as hot assistants

who fucked their way to the top

twice as fast as the rest of us.

You know something
screwed up?

I heard that some assistants,
they're going gay to

move up the ladder.

I'll do you one better.

There's a
special handful

of pathetically
desperate execs going cock jockey.

- No. Oh, my God.
Mmm-hmm.

Hey, Dwight, I meant to ask,

how are your children?

Hell if I know. Sent 'em
off to, uh, Lawrence.

I think Julia likes art.

Oh, well, can't win 'em all.

Lawrence?

You'll never be able to afford
that tuition on unemployment.

- Sorry?
- You're fired!

You two, as well.

I'm making sure you all receive
the minimum severance packages.

Mr. Wellick,
uh, I don't understand.

What did we do?

Nothing.

- And I've took...
- You said you would update me.

I needed to discuss our situation
with the state's attorney.

Thanks for coming in, Roy.

Yeah.

I think you should have a seat.

Colby's lawyers
called 30 minutes ago.

They wanted a promise
of total immunity

before the meeting, which I
obtained from the man you just met.

So, yes, Colby agreed.

With a caveat.

I can't be in the room.
You have to go in alone.

Look, you made a ballsy move.

But you doing what
you're about to do...

Entering the home of
a very powerful man

with a lot at stake and
asking him for something,

that's always
a dangerous proposition.

So, one last time...

Are you sure you wanna do this?

Aw, shit, man.

I thought you was
one of them high schoolers

stole my mom's chaise lounge.

As heartbreaking as
it is to hear that,

you're gonna have
to put that off.

We're getting everybody
back together. Come on.

Aw, man. Not this time. I'm out.

You can't be out.
We need you.

Look, man, I got a new set of
people depending on me, okay?

Clients out the wazoo,
so, you know...

I mean good luck. And
tell the kids I said hi.

What is this? What
are you doing here?

Well, I figured out
how to insert THC's

genetic information
code into yeast cells.

Tripled my earning speed.

Plants need weeks to develop.
Microbes need days.

So, what, you got
a Bath & Body Works

bottling facility
in your backyard?

Try it.

The THC level is
borderline in that blend,

and the lavender
doesn't mess with the high.

You just smooth it on your skin.

So, you're rejecting
a revolution

in favor of aroma profiles?

What a waste of potential.

- Look, man, I
know I got a good brain.

Besides...

What was our little project
in the end, anyway?

Wasted shit if you ask me.

Ah, now you're
borderline pissing me off.

Is that a fact?

And what exactly
are you gonna do

if I decide to
cross that border?

Look at my face, Romero.

You and I both know I'm crazy.

Not the cute kind, either.
I'm talking...

Crazy, crazy!

You lost touch.

You forgot the feeling of
spilling blood on the battlefield

but winning the fight.

I didn't wanna hurt you, Romero.

I love you, man.

I just wanted you to come
back to the arcade with me

so we could change
the world together.

I am clearly too crazy
for you to say no to.

Bam!

The look on your
face, priceless.

Goddamn lunatic.

You gave me your word when we started
this thing that you'd finish it.

I gave you my word what
I'd do if you didn't.

See you back at the arcade.

Good, I see
the girl got you tea.

Well, let's get started.

How much do you want?

Write your number.

You can ask me
anything you want,

but I promise you,
at the end of the day,

money will always be better
than what you're looking for.

Mr. Colby...

Did you attend the executive
board meetings during 1993?

Were you in the room

when the decision was made
to ignore the treatment

of hazardous waste
in Washington Township?

I have information
which can help you,

if you answer my question.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

If you agree to testify
against the executives

who covered up the illegal

dumping of epoxy resin waste,

I will testify that

I broke chain of custody

with the .DAT file

central to your case.

You're that hot little thing
that came by here a month ago.

The girl from Allsafe.

I remember. Yeah.

Okay...

I'm gonna answer your question.

But here's what
I need from you first.

So, I'm gonna
pull down my pants.

And then, I'm gonna need you to
take that pouty mouth of yours

and swallow up my balls.

Now...

They're big and hairy,
especially the left one,

so you're really gonna have to,

I don't know, squish 'em up
to get 'em inside there.

You're probably gonna have
to do one cheek at a time.

But then, once they're all
warm and snug in there,

I want you to repeat
your question to me

as clearly as you can.

Then, and only then,

am I willing to answer.

What do you say?

If you don't take this deal,

you'll become like me.

Sure, maybe you'll
live in this house.

Maybe you'll have money.

But even if your
expensive lawyers

find a way to get you off,

people will still think
that you're guilty.

Losing everyone's respect...

The respect of people you know

and the people you don't,

it's a shitty feeling...

Trust me.

I'll have the girl let me out.

Flipper.

Is she microchipped?

Okay.

Very good.

Housekeeping done.

Now, on to the real business.

Has your dog ever
eaten trash before?

No.

I mean, not...
Not that I remember.

Well, lucky for
your bank account,

the piece is small
enough to pass on its own.

Unfortunately, though,
it's large enough

to send her puking
all over your apartment.

So, I would crate her
for a few days

and monitor her.

She won't know what you're
doing is good for her.

You were right.

I was only trying to prove...

Colby's lawyers just
called. He wants to talk.

Get back there.

It's a little early in the
morning to be nerding out,

don't you think?

How long?

- I knew if I asked you, they'd...
- How long?

A couple weeks.

And you had the balls to ask
for Whiterose, with my shit.

It's like you wanna
get us both killed.

What happened?
He responded?

You know...

You didn't have to make me look
like a shitty foot soldier.

Nobody would ever
even know that...

You got rid of my box
and found the IP.

Then you joined their
channel with my handle.

We're so done.

I don't wanna see you again.

But you fools
actually got your wish.

I don't know why, but the
meeting's actually gonna be on.

I'd tell you to be careful,

but I know that's the last
thing you're gonna be.

My lawyers are looking
over the paperwork.

- Does that mean that...
- Exactly what I said.

I asked you back here to make sure
that you can pull off your testimony.

To make sure that this chain of
custody story of yours is straight.

I can't afford any trips.

I'm not going to trip.

So what...

What's in this for you, anyway?

I know you hate me.

So, what, you're gonna just
let me off scot-free?

What do you get out of this?

Earlier, I asked you a question.

You never answered it.

If I'm agreeing to testify
in your case, then,

yes, you know,
I attended several meetings.

Tell me about the one when they

decided to ignore the leak.

I'm... I'm not sure
what you're asking.

What was the meeting like
when you decided this?

I get it.

You wanna know, like,
what was it like?

Like, um, did we all have cigars

and laugh hysterically as we
signed the evil documents?

Is that what you pictured?

Well, I'm sorry, hon, you see, the
world doesn't work like that.

Tell me.
Tell me how it works.

Uh, Jesus, um, all right.

All right.
Let's see.

January, '93...

Well, my secretary
then was Elaine.

So, Elaine brought us
a platter of shrimp cocktail

to tide us to dinner,
which pissed us off.

Because we just had a platter
at the holiday party.

Jim opened the bar.

Now Jim was
a real piece of work.

I mean half-pansy,
half-mafia.

First sign of a tight decision,

he'd be chain-smoking,
down a river of scotch.

Uh...

You know, it rained.

It rained.
I remember that.

Yeah.

So...

You were drunk,

eating shrimp cocktail,

and it was raining when you
decided my mother would die?

That's why.

So, people like you won't keep
sitting in rooms together.

Did any of it ever give
you or anyone pause,

when you made those decisions?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Sure.

But, um...

But then you go home.
And, uh...

And you have dinner,
you know. And...

And you wake up
the next morning.

Here's to a man who has
a bright future at our company.

A man you all know.

A man who's gonna change
this company for the good.

A man smart enough to marry a
woman every bit his equal.

Our new
Chief Technology Officer,

Scott Knowles.

Thank you.

Thank you.
Thank you, Phillip.

Welcome. Here we go. Thank you.

- It's great to be here.
- And we're off. We're off.

- Thanks, Phillip.
- You're very welcome.

- Congratulations.
- Congratulations.

Yeah.
Come and say hello.

- Congratulations, Scott.
- Joseph. How are you?

Thank you.

Tyrell. Nice to see you.

Is it?

I hear you shared our
moment with your husband.

Oh, come on, that was
over a month ago.

Don't tell me you're still sore.

Hmm, I sense some defeat.

Well, I consider myself, at
the very least, reprimanded.

How disappointing.

One tiny curveball
and you gave up.

Miss?

Thank you.

I should have known that you were
nothing more than a bold entrance.

Are you saying you don't
crave a bold entrance?

Every time?
Over and over.

Sustained.

Meet me tonight.

I'm a little busy.

Come to my office, now.

Are you really asking me that?

I don't recall phrasing
it as a question, no.

Fine, then I just won't show up.

Then the roof.

Take the back stairwell.

The cameras have
been out since March.

No one will know.

Well, you just made
a long day longer.

I know that Allsafe
will have to fire me.

But testifying was
the right thing to do.

I have worked my ass off
to take care of you.

And of every person
in this company.

Do you know what that means?

You've been
a great boss, Gideon.

Once this confession
goes public,

no one will want to
do business with us.

The company will go under.

I couldn't let Colby take the
fall for something that I did.

Oh, come on. You and I both know
you didn't break chain of custody.

I did, and I feel terrible...

Angela! Please.

Stop lying.

You do this,

all these people go down.

All their families

that rely on what this
company provides for them.

So, this is where
the rabbit hole leads?

Gotta be honest, I half-expected
you not to show up.

And I half-expected
you to be a tattle-tale.

So you are sore.

Oh, come on, you intrigued me,

I intrigued back.

Can't we just be
more straightforward?

Well, that's no fun,
but if you insist...

I just came up here to see if you
were really as gullible as you seem.

My husband's downstairs
getting the job that you want,

and you're up here
trying fuck to me.

Now, whether that's you

being straightforward or a game,

either way, it's played
pretty poorly, if you ask me.

Hmm. Again,
I asked no question.

All I can tell you is,
you need this.

'Cause you're dissatisfied.

Scott
plans on firing you

and you are clinging on
to any chance you can get.

You seem desperate.

I know it hurts

You know

I'd quench that thirst

I can treat you
You say you're lonely

I say you'll think about it Hey.

Hey, what are you...
Get off me!

'Cause you're the only

Stop!

One who resonates

Flying like a screaming falcon

Only way to do each other

Pull out the incisor

Give me two weeks
you won't recognize her

Mouth open you're high

Higher than a motherfucker

Dreamin' of you as high...

We connected
with Whiterose.

The plan is back on.

I could bullshit you.

Tell you you're the only person

who can fill the exact void
we have at fsociety.

The truth is, I need this
group back together.

Have you ever considered which
part of our scheme motivates you?

When the Dark Army bailed,

you didn't care if pushing the button
would bring an economic revolution.

You want momentary anarchy.

The others?

Mobley likes palling around.

Romero wants a whiff of fame.

Those reasons depress me.

What's the part you want?

You don't care.

My parents were born in Iran.

They came here
like everybody else,

for freedom,

but my dad works
60-hour weeks

to determine tax loopholes

for a millionaire art dealer.

My mom, she ran up
loans into five digits

to get an online degree.

They won't shut up about
how great America is.

But they're gonna die in debt,

doing things they
never wanted to do.

There are how many billion
people in this world?

7.3.

Somehow you and I
landed together,

doing something impossible
if we were alone.

Not to mention, at the
right point in history,

with the right resources.

We have what we've worked for,

right there for the taking.

We just need each other
to see this through.

You come any closer,
I'm calling the cops.

Hi, Operator?

I'd like to report an emergency.

I placed a malicious
CD in my work computer,

and now this guy at the
gym is saying hi to me.

I'm going home.

I need you to do
something for me.

Call the girl who wants
to be involved, okay?

Her name is Angela Moss.

- Let me give you her phone number...
- Listen, pussy.

If you don't do what I say,

then the giant shit storm
that rains turds later

will leave a trail
of clouds in the sky

spelling out your name.

Elliot.

I wasn't expecting you.

I'm here for my appointment.

Well, you can slip in
before my first patient.

You told me I should
tell you the truth.

Yes.

Everything I say
will still be protected?

And confidential?

I've been lying to you.

I don't take my pills.

But you don't either.

Your refill frequency for Ativan

doesn't match your prescription
divided by the dosage.

This morning,

you bought a tall
hazelnut latte,

paid for it on
your Evil Corp card.

And by text you
justified the indulgence

to your sister because Evil
Corp gives you double rewards.

But those points only
accumulate on travel expenses.

You're not good with money.

On paper,

your Thursday 2:00,
Marilyn O'Brien,

is your doppelganger.

I think...

You're encouraging her
to leave her husband

because you're tired
of being dumped.

You like porn, especially anal.

Whether you like it
yourself, I don't know.

That's not relevant to me.

You've told your best
friend, Jennifer, that

you wish your mom would die.

I sometimes watch
you on your webcam.

You cry sometimes,

just like me

because you're lonely.

I don't just hack you, Krista.

I hack everyone.

My friends,
co-workers.

But I've helped a lot of people.

I want...

A way out of loneliness.

Just like you.

Is that what you wanted to hear?