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[keys jingling, door unlocking]

No, Mom, I'm not
moving to New York.

It's just
a short-term gig.

I can still watch
Mr. Jingles next month.

Uh, hopefully it leads
to more work

with Blue Annex Technologies.

I just spent three weeks
getting security clearances.

This could open
a lot of doors for me.

Yep. Uh-huh.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, I meet
my supervisor tomorrow.

He's from Silicon Valley.

Cool, right?

All right.

All right.
[sighs]

Mom, you're killin' me.
I gotta go.

I love you.

[mutters]
Unbelievable.

[gagging]

♪♪♪♪

[door creaks]

[Patterson]
Hello?

Is anybody in here?

[floor creaking]

[mock scream]

There's a monster
under the bed!

[girl giggling]

There she is.

You're so good at this.

All right, you wanna
go get your dad?

- Yeah!
- Let's go.

Come on.
[chuckles]

[roars]
[Rich laughing]

Uh-oh! Look who
found the monster!

[Patterson]
Yeah!

Bethany is very good
at Hide and Seek.

Well, that's because
that little monster's daddy

showed her the best
places to hide.

Didn't I?
[muttering playfully]

[girl giggles]

- Do you want to go back there?
- She's my monster!

- Mwah, mwah, mwah! Okay...
- Yes!

- Front, that's a good hiding spot.
- All right, you know what?

We're gonna go play
some computer stuff,

- you little smarty-pants.
- Oh, really? Wow.

Okay, so I made some
slight adjustments

to your pizzeria order...
you're welcome.

What adjustments?

I, uh, added some
wagyu beef tartare

and some lobster sushi.
I thought it'd be fun.

Uh, Vito's doesn't
make that.

Okay, so by "adjusted"
I meant

"cancelled and
completely reimagined."

Did you reimagine
who's going to pay for it?

What kind of jerk
do you take me for?

I wouldn't
snatch the bill

out of the hands
of the hosts

of a party. That's just rude.
Don't worry, I ordered a little

caviar and crackers
for Bethany.

Uh, we can hardly afford
the pizza.

- We'll catch up.
- Yeah.

Your mom really
needed that money.

Speaking of,
have you heard from her?

I did. She's working
through the steps, I guess.

Makes giving away
our life savings to save her...

kind of worth it.

Well, who needs money
when we have all of this?

[door opens]

[Rich] Oh, well,
look who finally decided to show up.

Hey, I was trying to be
a good houseguest

and let Reade get ready first.
Mistake.

[Rich] So,
the whole "Laverne & Shirley" act

doesn't extend to showering together.
Got it.

- Easy.
- We're not at work.

I'm off-duty. I can say
inappropriate things.

Forgot your phone.

You got a calendar alert
for a meeting with Lexi?

Oh, so showering
together is a no-no,

but you can still creep
on each other's phones?

I'm meeting up with an old
college friend for coffee.

- So, a date.
- No.

I'm meeting up with an old
college friend for coffee.

"A," you don't
drink coffee.

"B," Lexi rhymes
with sexy.

I'm gonna get
another beer.

[phone pinging]
Anybody want something?

You're so good.

Is that another tattoo hit?

Uh, no. It's a message
from Cook Federal Pen.

A prisoner claims
to have valuable intel

but will only talk to us.

Okay, set something up
for the morning.

I don't think this can wait.

He claims it's time-sensitive

and needs to talk
to us tonight.

Who's the prisoner?

[Rich]
Sho Ahktar.

To what do we owe
the displeasure?

- Friends!
- [Jane] Friends?

Last time we met,
you were trying to steal

an NSA computer virus
to kill all of us.

Doesn't mean
I haven't missed you.

Even Rich the Snitch.

Seems like suckling from the teat
of Big Brother has its privileges.

Better than rottin' away
in a prison cell.

What is that shade of eye shadow called,
by the way?

- "Midnight Punch in the Face"?
- [Weller] Okay!

You said you wanted
to talk. Start talkin'.

[Sho]
Before I do, I need you

to promise me
witness protection in writing,

round the clock security...

[Reade] Well,
that's not how this works.

You need to give us
something that bears fruit,

then we'll talk deals.

Before I was arrested
a year ago

for the tiniest of crimes,

I was snatched up
along with some members

of a very high-profile client
I was selling to.

Part of a terrorist group
called the D...

[loud drill whirring,
indistinct men's voices]

[drilling stops]

So, a terrorist group
called what?

Called the Dab...
[drilling starts up]

[drilling stops,
board clatter]

One more time?
[drilling whirring]

[Patterson]
I got this.

Hold the work!
Please!

[construction pauses]

[Reade clears throat]

Go ahead.

Part of a terrorist group
called the Dabbur Zann.

But that was
just for starters.

They also wanted
an Nash-Shab weapons system.

[Jane] And they thought
you could get them

an anti-tank missile?

I could have gotten them one.
They wanted ten.

But I got pinched
before I could source them.

Okay, I'm still
waiting for the part

where you offer us even
a tiny morsel of fruit.

I overheard some chatter today

from the guys
I got arrested with.

Sounds like the Dabbur Zann

got their missiles
from another seller.

- Who?
- [Sho] I don't know.

I tried to ask,
casually bring it up, but...

You got beaten to a pulp?

You should take a class on snitching or
something. You're not very good at it.

I tried to sign up for yours at the
learning annex, but it was all full.

All right,
is that all you have?

Did I mention the part
where they're planning

an attack in New York?

When?

Tonight. Tomorrow.

Sounded like it was
already in motion.

I'm not giving any deals until you
give us something more concrete,

something better than
tonight or tomorrow.

Take him to interrogation.

Yeah.

♪♪♪♪

[door opens and closes]
Sho's laptop was confiscated

when he was arrested...
no one could crack it.

You guys want to take
a run at it?

That's gonna be
easier said than done.

- Yeah.
- All right.

This is not the best day
to rely on the computing power

of the New York office
of the FBI.

Look at this. This is literally...
literally... my worst nightmare.

I delayed the Blue Annex
upgrade as long as I could.

We're the last government
agency to install it.

Watching the custom network
that I built from scratch

get replaced by
a tech conglomerate's

uninspired
cloud-based system

is a special kind of torture.

Well, for what it's worth,
at least you know

the new system
is gonna have a ton of...

Bugs? Yeah,
I'm getting itchy

just thinking about the patches
that I'll have to code.

Well, there's worse
reasons to be itchy.

Look, just make do
with what you got.

We need results, fast.
Keep me updated.

Yeah, okay, I'll send you
a carrier pigeon.

Hey, Briana, uh...

are you on
babysitting duty?

I'm the FBI's official
liaison to Blue Annex, yes.

You need something?

Who's in charge
of these guys?

Leonard Perkins.

Perkins? Really?

The guy who coded
this whole atrocity

is actually here in person?
Wow.

[Perkins]
Patterson.

Perkins.

I found an old module
you built.

Had to rip it
right out of the wall.

It's impressive.

You should donate it
to a museum.

[chuckles]

Listen, I will take
my 2011 tech

over your new
monstrosities any day.

Help yourself.
It's in the trash if you want it.

[chuckles]
Okay, hey, um...

I'm gonna need major computing
power in my lab tonight.

And I'm gonna need
your lab empty.

All agents and staff
were instructed

to clear out for the weekend
so we could work.

Something came up,
and it can't wait.

Well, it's gonna have to.

We just started the system
by system reboot.

I can't stop it
in the middle.

Just give me fair warning
when you knock out my lab

and put it under
the knife, please.

Look, the good news is,
once we do shut you down,

it should only be
for ten minutes.

Great.
I can't wait.

♪♪♪♪

Hey. Hey!
The relay goes upstairs.

Yeah, I got this.
He's one of my new guys.

Decker, you heard her.
Upstairs.

[gasping]

♪♪♪♪

[phone vibrates]

I'll be back to check on it.

Great, thanks.
This is Briana.

[distorted voice] Have you thought
about my offer?

I'm at work. I can't talk
about this right now.

We're out of time.
I need to know.

Are you in, or out?

I don't even know
who you are.

I know who you are.

Do they?

Or do they look
right through you?

You're asking me
to betray everyone.

I'm asking you to
realize your potential.

It's time you get
the respect you deserve.

Not to mention
a very generous paycheck.

It's up to you, Briana.

But I need an answer...
today.

Briana! I was
looking for you.

- You were?
- Yeah.

We have reason to believe
the Dabbur Zann

is gonna carry out
another attack in New York.

And obviously,
we're short-staffed,

so I was hoping you could
help us out tonight.

Uh, sure.
Wh-what do you need?

Rich and Patterson will
catch you up in the lab.

I'm on my way.

♪♪♪♪

Hmm. What is this code
supposed to be?

Hey, get your paws
off my stuff!

It looks like a game.
Are you and Boston

writing a Wizardville
sequel without me?

No, it has nothing
to do with Wizardville.

I am making a puzzle-solving
app for Bethany.

Okay, that's
super adorable.

Sounds like you're taking the
role of auntie very seriously.

She's a super fun kid.

She's at that age
where her brain is...

it's forming connections
that can't be rewritten.

So, you're trying to program her
in your own image?

No. I'm not...
I'm try... [sighs]

Okay, let's just crack
Sho's computer.

Yes! Okay. Well, if he
really wanted to cooperate

and help us stop
a terror attack,

you'd think he would
give us the password.

Well, he says
he doesn't remember.

And you believe him?

I don't believe anyone

who has been on the FBI's
most wanted list.

Oh, well, as a top ten alum,

I will try not to
take that personally.

All right, Sho used
a random password generator.

It changes daily,
and he lost

the device that
gave him the passwords

when he went to jail
six months ago.

If we had some of
the old passwords,

we could use those
as a starting point.

And then run the random
password algorithm

until we generated
the new one.

You say that like I haven't
thought of it already.

- Oh.
- Sho gave me the ones he remembered.

So, if we can
plug these in,

the system will crack
Sho's laptop

in 20 minutes.

Okay, well,
in the meantime,

why don't we come up
with a name

for this Bethany app
you're developing?

- Uh...
- Baby's...

"Baby's First Mind Game."

No, that sounds
like something else.

"Inside the Baby's Brain"...
Bra... Bri...

- What are you guys doing?
- Br... Briana.

Are you giving me
a hilarious nickname?

Excuse me? Around here,

you have to earn
a hilarious nickname.

Just ask Gravy Boat
over here.

[Weller]
Let's start at the beginning.

When and where
did Dabbur Zann

first approach you about
the anti-tank weapons?

- Am I going to Montana?
- Excuse me?

When you put me in
witness protection.

Because the Dabbur Zann
has tiny hotbeds

throughout that state.
I'd prefer to go...

Let's just try
and stay focused.

I'm also concerned with the
southwest coast of Louisiana,

and anywhere north
of the Mason-Dixon Line.

You do realize that
you're gonna go straight back

to prison if you
don't answer my questions.

All right.
What was the question?

When did you first
meet the Dabbur Zann?

September of last year.

September when?
Early? Mid?

No, it was October,

because I remember seeing
pumpkins on the doorsteps

in Manhattan, so I guess
it could have been

early November, actually.

So, it was last fall...

the first time
you met these guys.

That wasn't the first time.

First time was in Philadelphia.

♪♪♪♪

I'm sorry.

It's hard to keep
my thoughts straight

when every word I speak

tightens the noose
around my own neck.

How's that deal coming?

Gets a whole lot better
the more you tell me.

Let's focus
and start talking.

With this new identity,
do I get a plus one?

'Cause I'd love
to disappear...

- Something wrong?
- No.

[Sho]
No, scratch that.

My other girlfriend,
Jess.

Reade has a coffee date with
an old college friend tomorrow.

Lexi.

Ah. And you're not sure
how you feel about it.

What does it matter what I feel?
We're just friends.

Well, I don't know.
Are you?

This is stupid.

I don't even know why
I'm talking about it.

Look, with everything
that happened with Kurt,

the hardest part for me

was trying to deny
how I felt.

It was impossible
to be around each other

without acknowledging it.

Okay, it's just,
I hate this.

The work and
the personal together?

It gets messy.

No offense.
[chuckles]

[chuckling]
None taken.

[door buzzes]

This guy's a nervous wreck.

He can't keep
his thoughts straight.

Doesn't feel good
being a rat.

Let's hope there's
something on that laptop.

[computer trilling]

Hey, we got an "L"!
Thank you, Vanna.

Now, back to watching
paint dry.

♪♪♪♪

Is there anything
I can do?

- Coffee?
- No, we're good.

You don't need me here,
do you?

Course we do!

Once we crack this laptop,

the race is on
to find something useful.

Hey, why don't we get
to know each other better?

How 'bout, uh,
some 20 Questions?

How about
zero questions?

Okay, first question.

It's Friday night.
Are you going out,

or you staying in to make dinner?
Briana.

- Going out, for sure.
- Right? [chuckles]

Yeah.

- What about you, Patty Cakes?
- Pass.

Come on, don't be
a Passy Cakes.

[sighs]
Home is where the Hulu is.

Yeah! It is a phenomenal
streaming service.

Okay, speaking of home...

what kind of people
are your neighbors?

Do you like 'em?
These are weird questions.

[computer chirps] [Patterson] Damn it,
Perkins!

I told him to warn me

when the reboot
was gonna happen.

He said it should only take
about ten minutes, right?

Okay, the next question.
This is a fun one.

Do either of you have
any chronic health problems?

What is the matter
with you?

[beeping]

Whoa!

What the hell?
You scared me, man.

♪♪♪♪

It's fine.

So, sector eight
just rebooted,

which should cover
the second level sub-basement.

Shoot.

I forgot to tell Patterson
about her lab.

Do me a favor
and wire this

through terminals
four through nine.

[Perkins typing]

[gagging]

♪♪♪♪

♪♪♪♪

[keyboard clacking]

[beep]

♪♪♪♪

It's been ten minutes.

The system should be
booting back up any second.

Okay, question
number 28.

Out of 20?
What the hell, man?

If a financial emergency
were to arise,

do you feel confident that you
would be able to take care of it?

Sure. Boston and I
are working

on a sequel
to Wizardville right now.

You're not being serious.
That's not actually happening.

I mean,
I couldn't even afford

a surprise parking
ticket right now.

Guess it's a good thing
I can't afford a car. [chuckles]

I haven't had a raise in years.

Okay, that kinda brought
the room down, there.

Next question:

- What do you feel about the schools in your area?
- Hey!

- Talk to you for a second?
- Yeah.

What?

I know what you're doing.

Trying to get to know
Briana a little better?

Make her part of the team?

These are questions

on the adoption
home study questionnaire.

How did you know
I was looking into that?

I... accidentally...
looked at your browser history

- a bunch of times. I do it a lot.
- That is none of your business.

I'm just surprised.
I didn't know you wanted kids.

I... don't.

Well, then you should probably
avoid adopting one.

I... I don't know
what I want, okay?

I was just looking.

I... I've been spending
time with my dad

and playing with Bethany,

and that just
made me think that...

maybe I should...
think about it.

Someday. In the future.

In the far,
far distant future.

Okay. I'm excited.
Let's go for it.

- Let's adopt a kid. I'm down.
- No, I...

- Oh, my God. Drop it, okay?
- What?

Where are we
on Sho's laptop?

Uh, without my system,
nowhere.

Maybe there's a problem
with the reboot.

I'm gonna go down
to the server room

and give Perkins a piece
of my mind. [clicks tongue]

I'll go with you...
you'll need a supervisor

to access the rooms with
the new hand scanners.

In the meantime, can you get on
this computer without a computer?

Every second we waste here,
Dabbur Zann is planning an attack.

Oh, yeah, crack a...
a computer password

without a computer system?
Sure, no problem.

- Good. All right, let's go.
- [Rich] Okay.

Okay, so we know
the base equation

and enough of the variables,
don't we?

Isn't it just a matter
of plugging in the values

and solving
for the remainders?

I mean,
I'm not saying it wouldn't take a long time,

but theoretically,
that could work, right?

Did I... say
something wrong?

No. It's just...

Patterson usually comes up
with the math stuff.

All right,
I've been plugged in

for a little bit too long.

You know what? Let's,
uh, sharpen those pencils

and roll up our sleeves.

[trilling]

Ready for another
round with Sho?

The more this guy talks,
the less he seems to say.

So, he's either too
nervous to roll over

on these guys anymore,
or... he's out of intel.

We're gonna crack him.

You will be having pancakes
with Bethany in no time.

I hate that one breakfast
matters so much.

I want to be around.

I don't wanna be like my mom.

I want Bethany to know
how much I love her,

and I'll always
be there for her.

Hey, she does.

You spend time with her
every chance you get.

And you make
every minute count.

Yesterday, I watched you read,
like, ten books to her.

And then you taught her
the Johnny Cash song.

And you made her the Easter
Bunny out of Play-Doh.

And that was just
during bedtime.

That bunny was pretty good,
wasn't it?

- It was.
- Mm.

And Kurt,
down the road,

there's gonna be
so many more bunnies.

We're gonna take
time off, vacation,

move back to Colorado
eventually

and watch her grow up.

But right now...
[sighs]

Right now, we're working
to make sure

that Bethany has a world
to grow up in.

So everything
that you're doing right...

What is it?

Sho likes control,
doesn't he?

This might be
the first time in his life

that he feels like
he doesn't have it.

Maybe if he gets
some of it back,

he might get it
together enough

that he gives us
something useful.

What do you have in mind?

Okay, Sho.

So, what do you want
from witness protection?

Whatever you need,
just write us a list.

- Really?
- Yes.

But you do have
to give us something

that we can use
to stop this attack.

Think of this as,
you know,

a starting point
for negotiations.

And while
you're writing...

you can tell us where
you arranged the deal

with the Dabbur Zann.

It was in Manhattan, right?

Yeah.

The Dairman Hotel.

- Have you been?
- [Weller] No.

It's a little rich
for our blood.

Do you think
six armed guards

at all times, 24/7,
is excessive?

Well, let's just say
this is a conversation starter.

That's my thinking.
Make it a dozen. Hmm.

So, why'd you meet
at the Dairman Hotel?

Was it in view of a target,

or close proximity
to a safe house?

Nah. It's all about
the service.

What kind of service?

I called the restaurant
there one night,

and requested whale.

You know what they said?

"Which species?"

- That's something.
- Yeah.

[clears throat]

Okay, so, Sho,

you and these Dabbur Zann
soldiers are all

just hanging out
at the Dairman Hotel,

doin' deals,
eating whales.

How many were there?

How many whales?
Just the one.

How many Dabbur Zann?

Seven.
Got a little crowded,

even for
the presidential suite.

So, the hotel is
where they asked you

to get the weapons
for the attack.

Yeah.

You know, we stayed in,
partied,

got lit during
the pay-per-view fight.

Fight?
Which fight?

Willis versus Gomez.
Epic.

You got to
watch that live?

You saw the knockout?

90-inch screen in 8K.

I don't watch anything
anymore unless it's in 8K now.

Hurts my eyes.

I'm gonna put that
on my list.

I tried to find a clip
of that online the next day.

Couldn't find it anywhere,
though.

You know, copyright laws.

Too bad.
You missed a good one.

Willis went low
on Gomez three times,

but Gomez pulled it out.

If you're a fan,
you should watch live.

I tried to.

The live broadcast,
eh, it glitched.

It cut out. Everywhere.

People were pissed.

The only place

that you could have
seen it live

and known all
of those details,

is if you saw it in person...

in Las Vegas.

Why lie about that?

You know, maybe
the saying should be,

"Whatever happens
in Vegas stays in Vegas,

unless you've got
a big mouth."

♪♪♪♪

Done.

I think this is it.

All right, let me try.

[Zapata]
[sighs] It's no good.

Let's see...

All right.
Okay, try the same password

but change the last letter
to "N."

[keyboard clacking]

[Zapata]
Okay, we're in.

What do we look for?
There's so much to sift through.

Hey. Sho was in Las Vegas
October 23rd.

- Which he didn't want us to know.
- [Patterson] What?

We said that
we would only help him

if he was 100 percent
transparent with us.

Well, I can tell you
right now,

he's 100 percent
hiding something.

Okay, there were two files

that were downloaded
around that date.

[Patterson]
First file looks like stolen

security protocols
for Nellis Air Force Base,

- which is in Vegas.
- [Zapata] Okay, the other

is a bunch of digits
he typed into the notepad.

A serial number, maybe?

No, that's an FBI
file number,

just an older designation.

Trust me, I spent a lot of time
dealing with paperwork.

Okay, if Rich and Reade
can get the system back up,

it'll take us
two seconds

to access whatever
file this is.

Okay, but we're running
out of time for "ifs."

If it's old enough, we might have
a hard copy in the archives.

I can at least find
which boxes to sift through.

Good.
Lead the way.

How much farther
is the server room?

Hey, it's not my fault
the elevators are out.

Blame Perkins.

Hey, so this Lexi date,
you guys are going for coffee?

It's not a date, Rich.

Oh, are you and what's-her-name
still a thing, or...

Zapata and I are not an item.

Well, then why can't it
be a date, you know?

Enjoy yourself.
Enjoy other people.

Heck, spread your wings,
at least until you

and Patterson
finally get together.

Wait, what?

I'm just putting it out
into the universe.

- Something's wrong with you.
- Yeah.

- [panel trilling]
- [Rich] Yeah.

All right,
find Perkins and fix this.

Okay.

You know,
a "please" wouldn't kill ya.

Perkins?

Hello?

Hello?

Where are you,
my finely-coiffed friend?

Perkins?

♪♪♪♪

Oh, boy.

Reade?

Reade?!

Perkins is dead!
Reade!

♪♪♪♪

[trilling]

This box has files
from the '80s, '90s,

a file from 2004.

And it's dated 2011.

[sighs]
Yeah, well, this one's

stuffed with
old office supplies.

Finding the file number from
Sho's computer could take years.

Sho claimed
that the Dabbur Zann

was gonna attack
at any moment.

So, assuming that's still true,
we don't have a lot of time.

Who filed these?
Gremlins?

Found it! Uh...

File 219-3206.

It is an arrest record
for a Pavel Makarov.

A Bulgarian citizen.

History is arm trafficking
and...

joined the Dabbur Zann
in 2009.

[Zapata] Sho must
have stolen his file

to research
his new client.

I saw this guy.
Today, here in the building.

Hey. Hey-hey-hey!

- [Weller] You sure?
- Yes.

I called him out because
he was carrying

the wrong cables
for our network.

And... it's because he's not
a real Blue Annex worker.

[Zapata] He infiltrated their team.
Wait, do you think

that he's Dabbur Zann,
here to kill Sho?

Or to break him out.

You know, maybe Sho never really
turned on the Dabbur Zann.

What if his story
about getting them

anti-tank weapons
was just a ploy

to get us to move him here?

Reade and Rich should be
at the server room by now.

My phone is down.

Mine too.
And mine.

Whoever's doing this
must be using a jammer.

We have to get down there.
Okay, you,

stay here in case
the server comes back up.

Patterson and I will go
find Reade and Rich.

- Jane, we'll go get Sho.
- Okay.

What took you
so long?

I was almost
running out of lies.

Ah, sweet relie...

Hey, what the hell?!

No, no, no.
That wasn't the deal.

I'm not telling you anything
until you get me out of here.

The second
we hit the street,

we can finish
our transaction,

go our separate ways.

♪♪♪♪

So... how are we
getting out?

Perfect.

All right, gonna
override the lock.

[panel trilling]

[shouts]

Hey, hey, hey!
It's us.

Where's Reade?

I don't know.
I figured you would know.

Someone locked me
in the server room.

All right, we need
to talk to Perkins.

We gotta get
this system rebooted.

- Where is he?
- Well, he's on

a bit of a break...
permanently.

Oh, man.

We gotta go find Reade.
Wait-wait-wait.

There's barely anyone here
tonight because of the update.

Fastest way to find Reade
is if we get

these cameras
up and running.

Yes, that's what
I was thinking.

Okay, I have
the upgrade codes,

so that's a good
place to start.

[keyboard clacking]

Okay.

Uh... okay.

[computer chirps]
Great. The update is complete.

- Let's reboot everything. Rich?
- Oh, okay.

Okay, uh... mainframe.

Remote access.
Comms. And security.

I told you to wait in the lab.

There is a killer
in the building.

Which is why
I didn't feel safe.

This is not how you get
a nickname, Briana.

[machinery humming]
All right, we're back.

Whoa. That update
really sped things up.

I kind of feel like a jerk
for being so mean to him now.

Hey, you know what? It's because I'm
spending too much time with you.

- That's what it is.
- Don't put this on me. The man is in the room!

[sighs] All right, we can
work around the jammer now.

[phone line ringing]
[Weller] Patterson.

[Patterson ] Perkins is dead
and Reade is missing.

Pavel's already got to Sho.
They're on the move.

Uh, I'm scrubbing through

the live feeds now.

[keyboard clacking]

Hey! Got 'em.
All right, they're headed

to the east lobby exit.

They have Reade with them.
He looks... unconscious.

Can you lock
the building down?

Not quick enough. The system is
still coming back online.

Well, then, we just
have to catch up to them.

[phone line ringing]

[phone rings]
East lobby security desk.

This is special agent Patterson.

Prepare to engage
with two dangerous persons

holding an agent hostage

- headed your way.
- What?

Hey, Sprouse,
we got a problem.

Hey!

[grunts]

[chuckling]
So badass.

Hey, you remind me
of a young me,

except bigger
and thicker and whiter.

[Weller]
FBI! Show me your hands!

Show me your hands!

Drop that lighter.

[Sho] You really don't
want him to do that.

Your friend is soaked in highly
flammable cleaning solvent,

so "don't move"...
back atcha.

That's not how
this works, Sho.

Your friend's about to be
a human bonfire.

We say how this works.

Stop! You two are better at
playing scared than I am,

but I guess I was good enough.

Sho... you don't
need to do this.

Oh, no? You wanna
make a deal?

Why don't you write me a list
of the things you want?

- Sound cool?
- As soon as you walk out of here,

the entire FBI is gonna
hunt both of you down.

I guess we need
a head start.

[Weller]
No!

♪♪♪♪

[Weller]
No!

[Reade coughing]

Oh, God, I hate being wet.

[chuckling]

They're gone.

NYPD's joining our manhunt
for Sho and Pavel.

I'll send them
our search patterns now.

- Update our teams on the ground.
- Yeah.

We should get you
to the hospital.

I'll see a medic.
I'll be fine.

You don't look fine.

I'll feel a lot worse

if Sho Ahktar
and the Dabbur Zann

execute a terrorist attack.

Now, are we sure his story
was a red herring?

We finally heard back
from every defense contractor

that manufactures
anti-tank weapons.

All missiles
are accounted for.

But you don't just
break a convict

out of an FBI office for nothing.

According to Pavel's file,
he already has a lot of money.

So Sho's giving him
something else.

Okay, what do we know
about Pavel?

Not much.
He carried out attacks

in Syria, Yemen, Kosovo...
[alarm blaring]

Ooh, what is that?

It's a new kind
of intel alert.

The updated system
streamlines

information sharing
across agencies.

I gotta give it to Perkins.
It's... it's pretty cool.

So, according to the DOD,
Pavel Makarov was thought

to be killed in an air strike
two years ago

along with his wife
and daughter.

So this is about revenge.

We know Sho was in Vegas

to steal security protocols
from Nellis Air Force Base.

What if Pavel hired him
to find the person or people

responsible for killing
his family?

That's not a bad theory.

See, that's how
you earn a nickname.

Who gave the order
for the air strike?

Uh, Colonel Sheryl Meeks.

She's now retired,
living in an estate

just outside
of New York City.

So Pavel hired Sho
to find the identity

and the location
of the colonel.

Sho steals the information
from the Air Force base,

but gets arrested before
he can get it to Pavel.

So this is
an information exchange.

Pavel came to collect.

He's gonna go after Meeks.

I'll send local PD
to the estate.

Weller, Jane, Zapata,
head over there.

Take a team and make sure
she gets to a safe house.

Let's move.

[siren wailing]

Officers,
identify yourselves.

[man on radio]
Stone and Myers.

Other unit is on the way.
They'll be here soon.

- Code word?
- Seabreeze.

You're clear.

[Sheryl]
Any sign of him?

Uh, no. Not yet.

We have your property
surrounded with FBI teams.

We even have a police unit.
Another one on the way.

So we might not
have to leave.

We'd prefer it if you did,
the sooner the better.

I'm almost done.

Sorry, ma'am.

[small motor whirring]

What's that noise?

Oh, that's
the dinosaur hunter.

The what?

Oh, hey.
[laughing]

Mom, can I bring
my truck?

Yes, you can.

But listen, you have to finish
packing first, okay?

Where's your father?

Emmett, you can't
run off like that.

It's okay, sir.

This is for you.

Wow.

Thanks, little man.

[man]
Come on.

Let's go.

I can't believe
this is happening.

I retired eight months ago

so that I could finally relax
and spend time with my family.

This'll be over soon,
ma'am.

Yeah, that's what
I kept telling myself

when I was in the Air Force.

"This war will soon be over."

And yet here we are still.

I'm pretty sure this
is an isolated incident.

I get briefed once a month

on all the potential threats
on my life.

This wasn't even
deemed a high priority.

Yeah.

Do you have kids?

Yeah, I do.

I've got a daughter.

Well, from one bad guy hunter
to another,

hug your daughter
every chance you get,

because it never ends.

And if and when it does,

it might not be
how you want it to.

Yes, ma'am.

[bag zipping]

[siren approaching]

Officers,
identify yourselves.

Officers?

[man on radio]
Uh, Bronson and Garney.

Code word: Seabreeze.

[Weller, on radio]
Copy. You're clear.

[draws knife]
Will you please...

[groaning]

All packed.

Okay...

Well, I'll go find
your son and your husband.

Then we'll
get out of here.

What's going on?

Officers,
any movement outside?

Sheryl, just come here.

Okay?

Jane?

Tasha?
What's your 20?

South side
of the first floor.

Agent down.
Pavel's in the house.

Agent Hughes?

Is the family secure?

Agent Hughes?

Do you copy?
Agent Hughes, answer me.

Sheryl, come with me.

We're gonna go
out that door.

I've got eyes
on Emmett and Calvin.

[Emmett]
Where's Mom?

Run! Emmett, go!

- [Sheryl] Emmett!
- [blows landing]

- Emmett, run!
- He got Dad!

Go downstairs.

Stay quiet.

Jane, Tasha,

Sheryl and the kid
are coming to you.

I'm going after Pavel.

Okay, Kurt, be careful.

[door creaks]

Emmett, listen,
where's your father?

♪♪♪♪

[both grunting]

[toy car whirring]

[both grunting]

[both growling, grunting]

I got a shot.

- Me too.
- Take it.

Kurt, are you hit?

[pained grunting, panting]

I'm okay.
I'm not hit.

[footsteps approaching]

[gasping, panting]
Where's Emmett and Sheryl?

They're fine.
It's over.

♪♪♪♪

[Weller] We vetted the rest
of the Blue Annex workers.

They checked out okay.

And they'll be
finished soon.

Pavel was only able
to infiltrate their team

by impersonating a new hire

that the rest of the team
had never met.

The real Gavin Decker
was found murdered

in his apartment.

I'll put a protective detail

on the Meeks family
for a while.

Pavel went after them alone,
but with Sho still out there,

can't be too sure.

My guess is
he's long gone by now.

Nah, he'll be back.

He's too pompous
to stay in hiding for long.

All right, everyone go home
and get some rest.

We need to refocus
our energy on trying

to figure out whatever
Dominic has planned.

Good work.

We still got a few hours
before Bethany leaves.

I know... still time for pancakes.
[chuckles]

Briana?

Great work today.

Thank you.

Yeah, I know
you've been meaning

to get more out of this
for a while.

And I think you're ready
for bigger things.

So let's talk later this week.

Thank you.

♪♪♪♪

[locker squeaks shut]

[distant footsteps]

[phone vibrating]

Have you decided yet?

I'm out. Whatever you're up to,
you can find somebody else.

I'm sorry to hear that.

[distorted] Both there's no time
for someone else.

I just sent you something.
[phone chimes]

Oh, my God.

They seem like nice people.

I dropped by
for a visit today.

Don't worry,
they didn't see me.

If you hurt my parents...

Do as I ask
and I won't have to.

You told me I had a choice.

And ideally
you would've believed that

and been a willing participant.

One way or another,
you're doing this today.

Tell me when it's done.

[phone hangs up]

♪♪♪♪

[door opens]

Talk to the doctor yet?

Yeah, nothing
life-threatening.

I'm fine.

Thanks for earlier.

If you hadn't been there...

I'd have inherited
one sweet apartment.

- That's harsh.
- [laughs]

Silver lining, you know?

Have a good non-date.

[phone dialer beeps]

Hey, Lexi, uh,

I'm not gonna be able
to make coffee.

I just got
swamped here at work.

I'm gonna be here
for a while.

Yeah.

[phone beeps]

[buzz buzz]
Tweet, tweet.

[blooping, dog barks,
cat screeches]

Are you okay over there?

Yeah, I... I'm just
making adjustments

on the... new system.

[squeak alert sound]

Okay, are you sure
you're not just

making these mindless
little tweaks

to avoid filling out
your adoption application?

I told you,
I'm not filling it out.

You don't have to.
I already did it for you.

That's right, I just saved it
in your drafts folder.

You just gotta hit "send."

Excuse me,
I told you to drop it.

You're welcome.

These adoption lists
take forever.

Even if you don't think
you'll want a family

until way in the future,
you should do this now.

I can't.

My life is... is crazy.

I mean, when would I
have time for a kid?

When would we have time
for a kid?

Oh, stop it.

[keyboard clacking]

[beeping]

[Bethany]
Hi, Patterson.

Hey!

She says
she misses you.

Bethany, I miss you, too.

Okay, I'm gonna
leave you to this.

We just wanted to show you
what she did.

[Patterson] Oh, wow,
I need to start working

on a new puzzle
for you.

Since she finished
her puzzle,

she gets pancakes.

[Bethany]
I love you.

Okay, bye.
I love you, too.

[computer chirps]

[computer chirping]

[sighs]

Okay, okay, okay.

[keyboard clacking]

Ta-da!

There you are.

[Weller]
Sorry. It took a little while.

Someone fell in love
with a little Chihuahua

on the way home.

Wow, did you get to pet it?

- Yes!
- Of course she did.

It was too fluffy not to.

- Hi.
- Hi.

[both chuckling]

- That little one's amazing.
- [Jane] Mm.

I know our job is important.

We're making the world
a better place.

But I can't keep working
just for the future.

I mean, we don't know
what's gonna happen.

I do know...

I wanna grab
as many moments as I can,

and spend it with her...

and you.

[chuckles]

I do.

- Well...
- Yes?

...what do you wanna do
with this moment?

Well...

should we go feed
the duckies at the pond?

- Okay, uh...
- Hmm...

- How about the zoo?
- Zoo!

- Okay.
- Zoo it is!

[babbling]
Okay, come on.

[grunts]
Come on. Okay.

Off to the zoo we go.

[Bethany]
Zoo!

♪♪♪♪

[trilling]

♪♪♪♪

♪♪♪♪

[man]
Greg, move your head.