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[crowds shouting]

Hey. Coordinating
with the field office.

The National Guard's
being called in.

It's all hands on deck.

What do you got
for me?

The team is on their way
back from NYIOC,

but traffic's
a little backed up

- over the impending fall of civilization.
- Mm-hm.

It's like the Northeast blackout
of 2003 all over again.

That's great!
We fixed that one.

How did we fix that one?

Well, that was just caused
by some errant wires

and loose tree branches.

This is a dedicated cyberattack
on the control center

of the U.S. power grid.

How long until we have
to undo this Helios attack?

Kinda depends on your
definition of "undo."

Got Internet and cell
towers jammed up

and people rioting
in the streets.

If those towers come down,
we're lookin' at about

two weeks until society
crumbles, but...

[tablet beeping]
...only 96 hours

until we run out
of reserve power.

That's nationwide.
That's total grid failure.

I mean, on the plus side,
look, it's isolated

to the Eastern Interconnection,
so we're looking pretty...

[alert buzzes]
O Canada!

Okay, the Quebec
Interconnection is down,

so this is ongoing
and escalating.

I need you to find out
who is doing this, right now.

- It's Kathy.
- What?

She's working for Madeline.
She's hacking the grid.

Let's cause some chaos.

- Are you sure?
- 100 percent.

Weller unlocked Dominic's
phone at the crime scene.

There's not much on there but
a super encrypted Helios file.

Oh, and some
very thirsty texts,

and if you scroll
a little further,

some rather
intimate photos.

Stop scrolling!
I need you two to find Kathy.

I'm gonna take another crack
at Madeline,

- along with everybody else.
- [Patterson] Okay.

Where is everybody else?

We said
no more secrets.

- What are you talkin' about?
- I called Hirst.

Weitz falsified evidence
and droned an American citizen

- on American soil...
- Whoa, whoa, Reade. Keep your voice down.

You knew about it
and you did nothing!

It's not what
it looks like.

It's exactly
what it looks like.

You made a deal with Weitz, huh?
You keep his secret,

he keeps Jane's?
Or should I say Remi's?

I was protecting
all of us!

All of us aren't married
to a terrorist!

Enough!

Hey, hey, hey!
[all shouting]

[Weitz]
Hey! Hey!

Somebody want to explain
to the FBI director

why his FBI team is fighting
in an FBI locker room?

It's just the job.
It gets to us every now and then.

We're blowin' off steam.

[phones chirping]

[Weitz] We all got the same text from...
What is this phone number?

It's not a phone number.
It's a bank account.

It's a ransom note.

Kathy's not just
helping Madeline

take down the power grid.
She's holding it hostage.

We should get to the lab.

[softly]
Yeah.

- Hey...
- Oh.

[door opens]
What?

[door closes]

Are we good?

Your secret's safe.

♪♪♪♪

[door closes]

♪♪♪♪

[Rich]...should just tell him.
Okay, if it doesn't...

[coughs]
Forget it.

Uh, we know how
to find Kathy.

Great!
How'd you do it?

You traced her text
to Dominic?

You traced
her ransom text?

No, those are deeply
encrypted.

It's gonna take a little time
to crack that.

But, um,
we have some plans.

I have a plan, in particular.

It's a bit of a swing,
so just keep an open mind...

[Weitz]
Just tell me the plan.

It's all blue skies here.
There's no bad ideas.

We pay the ransom.

Next plan.

No, we just dribble
a little bit of bitcoin

- into an account...
- Next!

We reach out to Kathy.

How? I thought
we can't trace her.

Yeah, we...
we can't trace her texts,

but we can trace
the phone number

that she gave to us
when we met up with her...

[typing]
...a few days ago.

Patterson! Rich!
I'm getting married.

[typing continues]
Are you serious?

You lied to me?

Hey, if we hadn't
met with her,

we wouldn't have gotten
her phone number

and we would be able
to track her right now.

That's valid.
If you arrested her

when she hacked
into New England National,

she wouldn't be attackin'
the grid right now.

- I know, I'm just saying...
- Okay, we're all making good points...

[talking over one another] [Weitz] Okay,
okay, guys.

- Unbelievable!
- Guys, guys, guys, stop!

We don't have time for this.
I need you

to reach out to Kathy
before this gets any worse.

Oh, wait, that doesn't
look suspicious.

The day she decides
to hack the power grid,

her two cop buddies
just decide

to call her up for a chat?

What if it's not us
who reach out?

♪♪♪♪

[phone vibrating, beeps]

[static]

[Kathy gasps]

Oh, lovey!

I've been so worried
about you.

Did you get my texts?

Are you sure
she can't see us?

Oh, yeah, we're good.

I created a Deepfake
video for Dominic

so it looks like
his phone is buffering

and freezing
with glitchy sound.

Oh, so like
a regular video call.

[Patterson]
Got her.

Her phone
is pinging the Wi-Fi

at the Perlan Museum
in Reykjavik, Iceland.

Doesn't even make
any sense.

Yes it does.
[tablet beeping]

She must be way the hell
underneath it.

There's a rumor on the dark web
that the Perlan

is sitting on a secret
cryptocurrency mining operation.

See, the geothermal conditions
in Iceland make it ideal

for cooling servers
that are burning off

that much energy.
"The more you know..."

Okay, so she must
be down there

using the crypto farm's power

to maintain the hack
on the grid.

Right.
Let's fire up the jet.

No-no-no-no,
take it easy, hold on.

Gotta let Icelandic
authorities handle this.

This has got to be above board.

We haven't got time
for red tape.

What if they can't be trusted?

I'm still dealing
with the fallout

of our last
unsanctioned op.

Do you know
the political nightmare

that Peru was?
Let alone Tokyo!

The body count alone!

Okay, what if we promise you
zero body count this time?

That's expected all the time!

I've seen the virus.
I know how it works,

and I know how
to shut it down.

I might be the only
person in the world

who can stop this attack.

This is our case,
so if we win, you win.

Okay... I will
talk to Madeline,

because we need to find out
why she's doing this.

If you are gone
when I am done,

then I don't know
where you are.

- Get it?
- Got it.

Let's move.

[Weitz]
Okay... Oh, not you.

You've got an encrypted
Helios file to crack.

♪♪♪♪

[Weitz]
Madeline.

Please forgive me.
I did not mean

to make you wait in here
for so long,

but we're having
a bit of a... situation.

Why don't you tell me
about this attack?

What do you want?
Because we both know it's not money.

I want you to stop accusing me
of things I didn't do.

50 years, and it's just
business as usual around here.

First it's J. Edgar Hoover
and my father,

now it's you and me.
I mean, nothing changes.

Maybe it just
all needs to end.

Okay, I'll bite.
What needs to end?

The FBI.

♪♪♪♪

So, are we gonna talk about
the elephant in the room, or...

No?
No one?

Just gonna have a quiet,
tension-filled

flight to Iceland.
Cool. Cool.

Look, I don't condone
what Weitz did either.

But I do believe that Weller
kept it quiet out of love.

[Reade]
That's the problem.

Maybe this team needs
a little less love

and a little more
accountability.

Hey, crack that
Helios thing yet?

- Working on it.
- I need you to dig into Madeline again.

Wha... What do you
need me to do?

Oh, she's saying this cryptic,
vague stuff about her father,

and it's not
the first time.

I'm in the middle of something.
You can't "Ask Jeeves"?

Put your lab techs on it.
You know, delegate.

Okay-okay-okay-okay.
"Jeeves."

I gotta commend you,
Director.

Transferrin' my client here
in the middle of the night

under the cover
of darkness, no less.

Pretty slick move.
And that's comin' from a guy

who can appreciate
the slick move.

But you gotta get up
pretty early

to get ahead
of ol' Shirley.

I've been up since... well,
I don't really sleep anymore.

Do you have kids?

Sorry, have we met?

Oh, boy! [laughing]
Here we go.

Forgive me, Director.
I've been poring

over your file so long,
I forgot we haven't met.

Richard Shirley, Esquire.

Shirley Gervais Karlie Hohua
Cicino Reynolds and Booth.

Big merger in the news.

- You're Madeline Burke's lawyer.
- Yes, sir.

And I have a change
of clothes for my client.

Should we go ahead and get
set up in the conference room?

Uh, wait, sorry,
set up for what?

Oh, phew!
You made it.

These folks are from the DOJ.
And this is Lucas Nash,

Director of
National Intelligence.

Have you had the chance to meet
your new boss?

Yes.
Congratulations, sir.

[whispering loudly]
Also, not my boss.

No, but I do brief the president
every morning, so... hmm.

Hmm. Shall we all get to work
exoneratin' my client now?

Director.
Uh, Director.

Wh... What do you mean,
exonerate your client?

Well, some disturbing
allegations have been made

against the FBI's
New York office,

and more specifically,

the team that arrested
Madeline Burke.

My agents and my colleagues

at the Department
of Justice

want to get
to the bottom of it.

So, where is your team right now,
Director Weitz?

Right now, exactly?

Yes. Are they
in the building?

Their job is
to combat terrorism,

so I suspect they're
probably out doing that.

What about Rich Dotcom,
is he in the building?

Maybe he's in Iceland
with the rest of the team?

I know a gal
at the airport.

She said an FBI jet
just left for Reykjavik?

He could be in Iceland,

if that is where
the attack originated.

So, to be clear,

this is not an operation
that you sanctioned.

No, I did not
sanction an operation

to or in Iceland.

Do they always skirt
the chain of command,

or just since
you've been in charge?

What the hell is
the right answer to that one?

We don't want the right answer.
We want the truth.

[Shirley]
Ah, there she is.

Perhaps it's time we let
my client have her say.

So we can all
get to the truth.

♪♪♪♪

♪♪♪♪

[Reade clears throat]

Just want to give you
fair warning.

We have a job to do,
but when it's done I'm goin' after Weitz.

You do realize that
taking down Weitz

means taking down Jane.
It compromises all of us.

We've been compromised, Kurt,
for a really long time now.

Directors...
I know your time is valuable,

so I'll get right to the point.

I am innocent.

I was set up by the FBI.
By a team with a vendetta

against me, my family,

and my now-dissolved company,
HCI Global.

This FBI team has killed
innocent civilians.

They've caused
a catastrophic blackout.

And now they have fled
the country.

These rogue agents
have a history

of violent
and self-serving behavior.

The Kurt Weller I knew

would never put himself
above the law.

We've fallen so far
ever since

all these tattoo cases
came into our lives.

You mean ever since
I've shown up.

Tell me I'm wrong.

They killed Hank Crawford
in cold blood.

They killed his daughter,
Blake,

and HCI Global board members.

[guns cocking]

What to do about you.

Why?

Because they crave power,

and they sought
to gain control

of one of the most powerful
companies in the world.

They planted Tasha Zapata
in HCI Global

in an effort to oust me
by killing those closest to me.

She killed Kira Evans.
She killed Claudia Murphy.

She made it look
as if I was a terrorist

by orchestrating an attack
on Air Force One.

And when I wouldn't confess
to these crimes,

her team tried
to leverage a confession

by fear and coercion.

I will make sure that
you rot in prison.

You make it sound
like it's black and white.

- It's not.
- [Reade] Yes, it is.

You just don't get it
'cause you're not real FBI.

No, I just show up and save
your life from time to time.

The rest of us swore an oath
that we break over and over.

Look at us.
Look at the company we keep.

Rich Dotcom's rap sheet
speaks for itself.

There sure are
a lot of criminals

consulting for the FBI
these days.

Whoa!
That's not cool,

because Rich isn't here
to defend himself.

Fine.
Let's talk about

the little hacktivist group
you started.

[scoffs] -
And you've heard of the "Three Blind Mice"?

If you think this blackout
is the first time

that Agent Patterson
has caused digital chaos,

you'd be very wrong.

Your partner Kathy
is waging cyberwar

on the U.S. power grid
right now

- because you let her go.
- [Patterson] Hey!

Look who's finally done
looking the other way!

Okay!
Enough.

We are going to
stop Kathy together.

As a team.

Failed drug tests.
Data breaches.

Unsanctioned ops.
Undocumented fiancés?

Makes me wonder
who else knew.

All the higher-ups,
or just the team?

You're gonna sit here
and talk about team

after everything you pulled?

See, I knew it.

I knew that you could
never forgive and forget.

Forget you watching
Madeline murder people

while you covered it up
for her?

Oh, just like
I did for you?

[Reade]
And I just stood there

and let him choke
on his own blood.

We gotta
get out of here.

What does that mean?

[Jane]
What did you do for him?

[Weller] I guess that
means that we're not

the only ones
hiding secrets.

And what about
Special Agent Kurt Weller?

He was on track to become
the next FBI director

when he mysteriously
decided to stay in the field.

Why?
Does he like killing people?

- Objection.
- This is not a trial.

If Kurt Weller
isn't a killer,

then how did
so many bullets

from his personal
firearm end up

in the bodies of so many
innocent people?

[Briana]
I got it.

I have the ballistics
report here,

as well as phone data linkin'
him to the murder sites.

- We're not as moral as we think we are.
- Maybe you're not.

- I know who I am.
- No, you don't.

None of us do.
At least not anymore.

[Madeline] But the most disturbing
thing about Kurt Weller

is that he married Jane Doe.

Or was it Remi Briggs?
Or Alice Kruger?

So, you don't think
people can change?

No.
They don't change.

People just become
more like themselves.

And I don't like
who we've become.

And did Jane Doe
and Kurt Weller

mastermind a plot
to infiltrate the FBI

and hide behind its integrity

and wield its power
for their personal gain?

These rogue agents
only care about themselves,

and anybody
that gets in their way,

that person is eliminated.

[Nash]
Hmm.

Well, I must admit,
I didn't want to believe

that such a high level
of corruption

could be found in our
most trusted institutions.

I want you to call
the Icelandic minister,

and I want your team arrested
when they land.

And then I want you
to find Rich Dotcom.

♪♪♪♪

[phone beeps]

[Weitz]
Give me the Icelandic minister.

I'll hold until she comes on.

This is so not good.

Okay.
Okay, we can salvage this.

We've gone through
a lot together.

Too much to keep saying things
that we can't take back.

And... we're family.

We're not family!

We work together.
That's it.

Jane is my family.

[phone vibrating, beeps]

[Patterson]
Rich, what's going on?

We're all getting arrested.

- What?
- Nash is here.

He's put out an all-agency alert.

We're being blamed
for the attack.

What are you talking about?

Madeline's secret Helios plan

is a frame job against us,

and it worked.
I gotta go!

[phones chirping]

It says we're working
with Dominic

to cause the blackout.

And we killed him,
to be our fall guy?

[Zapata] There's a video
of Patterson and Rich

paying Kathy
to hack the power grid.

She must have been
secretly recording us.

Tell me you didn't
give her any money.

It was for her wedding!
As a bribe.

Okay, we can fix this.
As soon as we land in Iceland...

[Zapata]
We will be arrested on sight.

I say we cut and run.
Get new identities.

Disappear.
Not forever.

Long enough to come back
and clear our names.

No, there's no
coming back from this.

Not as FBI agents, anyway.

We need to finish this mission
while we still can.

We know who's doing it.
We know where she is.

If we don't at least
try and stop her,

we're just making
more selfish choices.

[Reade]
Even if I agreed with that,

how the hell
we gonna do that?

♪♪♪♪

We jump.

[computer beeping]

Oh, come on.

What are you doing here?

Wait a second,
how'd you know where I was?

Cameras everywhere,

and this is an empty room
with a vent.

Where else are you gonna be?

Listen to me.
You are being framed.

You need to get outta here.

This is the only building
in the city

with enough computing power

to decipher
Dominic's encryption.

If I can crack
the Helios file,

- I can clear everybody's name.
- No, no, no, listen.

You need to get that phone

and get out of here
while you still can.

The tide has turned.

It's every man
for himself.

Totally. Okay, you're right.
I'll go.

Live to fight another day.
You get it.

We're the same,
you and me.

Good luck.

[vent cover rattling]

Okay, uh, one of Rich's
dark web friends

is gonna meet us
on the ground.

Okay, so can we trust
this guy or not?

TBD!
His name is Ice Cream

and he's friends with Rich,
so...

- Five-to-one he sells us out.
- What about the pilots?

- They're gonna know we jumped.
- But they won't know where we're landing.

- It's now or never.
- Let's go!

♪♪♪♪

[Patterson grunting]

[grunting]

♪♪♪♪

Okay! So, Kathy
is all the way

over there
at the Perlan Museum.

We sneak in as tourists,

make our way down
to the crypto floor

using the employee
elevator.

Getting into the elevator
is not gonna be the problem,

getting off requires a password.

And that is where
Ice Cream comes in.

So, he's gonna hack
the elevator?

No, he's gonna
give us the password

'cause he helped
design the system.

[gun cocks]

Stay sharp.
We got company.

[Reade]
That Ice Cream?

I don't think so.

Hello, hello!
I'm sorry I got held up.

I hope you don't mind.

I sent some friends
to bring you to me.

We haven't got time
for that.

All right? We need
the elevator password now.

I know this wasn't the plan,
but this whole thing

came together
pretty last minute.

I don't usually do biz
with people I don't know.

Rich said
he vouched for us.

[laughing] Yeah.

Rich Dotcom vouched
for you, exactly.

Look, my password,
my rules.

Your choice.

That's what I thought.

So, this is Vala.

As a show of good faith,

she has the coordinates
for a safe house

in case this all
goes to Hell which,

if I'm being honest,
is highly likely.

I'm assuming you left
your phones on the plane,

so Vala has new ones
for all y'all.

See you soon!
[phone beeps]

Thank you.

We have to divide and conquer.

One team goes
to meet Ice Cream

to get the password.

The other team goes
to the Perlan

to get ready to use it.

Patterson, Jane and I
will do the elevator.

Reade and Tasha,
you go get the password.

We have to trust each other,
just one last time.

Okay?
Let's move.

♪♪♪♪

Okay, it's, uh...
it's pretty quiet over there.

Just a bunch of tourists
coming and going.

Probably waltz
right in the back door.

Fine.
Just keep me updated.

Tasha and Reade arrived
for the meet.

Ice Cream's running late.
What did Rich say?

[Patterson]
Nothing good.

The jet landed at KEF.
Everyone knows that we jumped.

We need to go in now.

No. It's too risky.
We don't have the password yet.

We'll still have time
to get it

once we're in the elevator.
If we wait,

we may not get
into the building at all.

[Weller]
All right. Let's go.

♪♪♪♪

Welcome!
Apologies for the runaround.

I like to meet people
in person, you know?

Make sure they are not cops.

But we are cops.

Yeah, yeah, yeah,
but, you know,

you're dirty cops.

So, Dotcom says

you need a p-word.
Happy to provide.

I just need
a little something.

What's that?

The Gardner paintings.

I know Dotcom and Boston
have them.

You give me the paintings,
I give you the p-word.

- Done.
- Nah.

I'm gonna need to hear
Dotcom say it.

[door beeps]

I'm probably gonna
lose signal down there.

It's okay, I'm getting
on the building's Wi-Fi.

All we can do is wait.

♪♪♪♪

[beeping]

[Rich] Absolutely not!
Ice Cream, I told you

the Gardner paintings
are off the table!

Uh, table's been reset,
my friend.

Dessert forks and whatnot.

Okay, I don't even know
what that means.

This is why I left
the group chat,

- you weirdo!
- [Zapata] Rich!

They're on the elevator.

- We're running out of time.
- Okay, okay.

Um, can you take me
off the speaker, please?

[phone beeps]

What?

I don't have the paintings.

Boston was keeping them

as a kind of get outta
jail free card,

but obviously he didn't
get out of jail free,

so they're definitely gone.

All right, it's all good, man.
It's gonna be great.

I'm gonna put you
back on speaker.

What? No, that's not
what I... Hey!

Okay, Ice Cream,
you drive a hard bargain,

but you got yourself
a deal.

You're gonna love
the Vermeer.

[Ice Cream]
Had me worried there, friend.

Bless, bless!

This calls for a celebration.

Oh, uh, but obviously,

if Dotcom reneges on the deal,

I'll have you all killed.

[pop]
Yes!

Dream team!

How 'bout that password?

[panel beeping, phone vibrates]

- Got it.
- Excellent.

[beeping]

[readies pistol]

♪♪♪♪

[computer beeping]

Clear.

- How long do you need?
- Not long.

I'm into the power grid.

I just need to redirect
the energy flow

and balance
the substations.

[phone vibrating]

- What?
- Stop what you're doing right now!

Why?
I'm almost done.

Whatever you are doing,
you're making it worse.

London just went dark.
Paris too!

That doesn't
make any sense.

Everything
that I've typed

should have stopped
this attack.

- Unless...
- What?

Kathy rigged the system
with macro keys.

What's a macro key,
Patterson?

A series of commands
can be recorded and saved

onto one key and then deployed
with the push of a button.

- It's classic Kathy!
- So, it looks like

we turned this into
a global crisis?

And we've done all of it
on camera.

♪♪♪♪

Okay, we're resetting the system.

Once I erase
the macro keys,

I can undo the attack
and we can get outta here.

- [Rich] Well, that's weird.
- [Jane] What's weird?

All the money's
getting moved around.

All what money?

The money
that I dribbled

into the ransom account as bait.

No! Weitz told you
not to do that, Rich!

Oh, I'm sorry.
Are we all doing

whatever Weitz says now?

Wait a second.
This is good.

I can follow the bitcoin
through crypto exchanges

and link the ransom
directly back to Kathy.

That's how we clear
our names.

[computer beeping]
Oh, no, never mind.

The money just landed
in New England National Bank,

in personal accounts
owned by us.

- Wha...?
- How is that possible?

Kathy must have opened the
accounts when she hacked the bank.

[Jane] Do you know how
bad this looks?

Yes, I know how bad this looks!
[alert buzzing]

And it's looking worse
by the second.

Iceland's finest
are almost on you.

You gotta get
out of there!

The blackout is still spreading.

I... I can't leave until
I stop this attack.

Now is not the time
to be a hero!

Hey, can you shut up
so I can finish this?

Okay, fine, go ahead.

[typing, computer beeping]

It's all right, Patterson.
You got this.

- Done!
- Okay, let's go!

[power humming]
Oh.

[Weitz] Hey, see?
What did I tell you?

My team is trying to stop
the terrorist attack.

Let's not applaud them for lighting
a fire just to put it out.

Okay, look,
I know this looks bad,

but, you know,

if you and I could have
a private conversation...

We just found their
New England National account.

Looks like they were
paid very well

to cause this blackout.

Your agents are done.
They're done.

And if I were you,
I would take

this opportunity
to distance yourself.

Be on the right side
of history.

You mean like you?

- Um...
- We have reason to believe

Rich Dotcom is still
in the building.

♪♪♪♪

You're never gonna
get away with this.

Ooh! Sounds like
we're playin' cards up now.

Here we go.
I think it's very cute

how you keep looking
to Nash for help.

Do you think he became

the Director of National
Intelligence on merit?

So you own Nash.
So what?

- I can go over his head.
- But you won't.

Because I own you, too.

[button clicks]

[Dominic, voice modulated] You thought you could use
a drone to solve your problems.

[Weitz]
What do you want?

I don't know
what that is.

Well, it sounds
like you used

a secret drone program
to kill an American civilian

in order to cover up the fact
that you falsified evidence.

I admit to nothing.

[Shirley] But it just sounds bad,
doesn't it?

You should look into
one of these scramblers.

They're expensive,

but the peace of mind
is... priceless.

♪♪♪♪

Cops are closing in.

Okay, Patterson,

you go out using the back exit,
all right?

We'll draw 'em to the front.

No-no-no, we can't split up,
we have...

We have to, all right?
Let's not argue.

Just get us
the cash and passports.

If it all goes well,
we'll meet you at the safe house.

What if it doesn't?

If we get jammed up,
you need to save yourself.

As long as you're out there,
the rest of us have a chance.

She's right.
Don't get caught.

Not for us.

And good luck.

♪♪♪♪

[clattering]

Hey! What are you
still doing here?

I told you
to get out of here.

Have you cracked
the Helios thing?

I'm really close.

- Okay, where is the phone?
- It's hidden.

- Where?
- I don't think I should tell you.

- I think it'd be better if you didn't know.
- Rich!

That phone could contain
the only proof

that Madeline
is behind this attack.

I know I've been
a hard guy to trust,

but you need to believe
in me ri...

[door opening]

I found him!
He's right here.

♪♪♪♪

Whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

We're not gonna make it.
Back inside.

Go.
[tires screeching]

♪♪♪♪

[speaking Icelandic]

[speaking Icelandic]

What are you doin'?
Takin' hostages?

I'm buying Patterson some time.

[speaking Icelandic]

You heard what the lady said!
[crowd gasping and shouting]

Do what we say,
or we will kill you!

[woman screams]

♪♪♪♪

[Icelandic radio chatter]

[TV reporter speaking Icelandic]

What the hell
were you thinking?

I was improvising.
We've both seen

our fair share
of hostage situations.

There's no reason we can't
work our way out of this one.

[telephone ringing,
distant siren approaching]

Remember, you're
a dangerous criminal.

Yes, I am.
[ringing continues]

So keep an eye
on the hostages.

This is Kurt Weller.

I want you and your officers
to stay back.

I want a helicopter,

here to fly us
out of this country.

And I want some food.
You guys hungry?

Want some food?
What do you want?

[indistinct muttering]

Pizza. All right?
They want pizza.

New York style.

And some of it
has to have vegan cheese.

Yes, I'm serious.

[siren passes outside,
phone beeps]

So... I think that
I bought us some time.

How do we get out
of this mess?

Hey! There he is.

The American hero
who found Rich Dotcom.

Nice play, Matthew.
But it is your last one.

You are out of moves.

Don't suppose your offer
to make me president

is still on the table.

I tried the carrot,
and you didn't bite.

Now it's time for
the stick.

What do you want?

I'd like to apologize
to Madeline Burke

on behalf of the FBI.

Without Miss Burke,
her lawyer, Mr. Shirley,

and the honorable
DNI Nash,

these rogue agents...

may have gone unchecked.

Despite being harassed,
falsely accused,

and wrongfully imprisoned
for horrible crimes,

Miss Burke never wavered
in her resolve

or her efforts
to help the FBI.

[Weller] Why is the helicopter
gonna take that long?

[Weitz]
...responsible took great care

in hiding their misconduct...

How long do we have?

He didn't really tell me.

This negotiator sounds young.
Nervous.

Could be his first time.

- So, he won't want it to go badly.
- No.

But he might
screw it up.

Let's just hope
that he's not a cowboy.

And for that, I am deeply sorry.
[camera shutter clicking]

Thank you.
That is all.

This is an ongoing investigation,
so there...

No, there will be
no questions at this time.

Thank you.
[reporters clamoring]

[whispering] What are you doing?
Move aside.

Madeline Burke,
everybody.

[light applause]

Thank you, Director Weitz.
And I might say,

your commitment to your
current position is inspiring.

And I'm deeply honored
that you've chosen me

to lead your new
Civilian Oversight Committee.

[applause]

And as my first act
in that role,

I would like to speak directly

to these rogue agents
behind this vicious

and escalating crisis.

Turn yourselves in,
end the carnage,

before anyone else gets hurt.

♪♪♪♪

Heads up.

[hostages screaming]
Gas!

[breaching charges explode]

[hostages shouting]

[overlapping shouts]

[Weller grunting]

♪♪♪♪

[grunting]

Hey, no...

Buzzkill.
Your friends got caught.

They took hostages.

Okay, you said you can get us
anything we want, right?

Can you get Icelandic
SWAT uniforms?

Please, I can get you
Icelandic SWAT officers.

For a price.

We already promised you
the Gardner paintings.

What else do you want?

Hi, hi!
Just hang tight, yo.

Your friends have
got your back.

[chuckles incredulously]
Now we just need Rich

to crack that Helios file
and exonerate us.

What do you want?

Nash and his agents know
you've been helping the team,

and they have
some questions for you.

Well, you can tell

the Director
of National Intelligence

that I'm not talking.

Oh, you will, but not here.
Take him to the boat.

The... there's a boat?

[handcuffs clicking]

No, I think
you're wrong, Weitz.

We're not the same.

♪♪♪♪

♪♪♪♪

[brakes squeak]

[Ice Cream] Oh,
you have to come back sometime

when you have more time.
In the summer, it's beautiful.

And, you know, not...
I mean, this is beautiful too.

But, you know...

It's not much,
but you'll be safe.

Smugglers have used
these old shacks for decades.

They're all interconnected
with these old tunnels.

Very cool.

Don't go down there.
They collapse all the time.

Okay, so,
we're gonna jam.

The boat will be here
in the morning.

Peace, friends.

Where's Patterson?

[door squeaks open]

- Hey!
- [Jane and Weller] Hey!

You guys made it.

We were so worried about you.

Please, I was
the first one here.

- Yeah.
- You've got... a lot of leaves in your here.

- Sorry.
- Well...

I somehow fell into the...
the only bush in Iceland.

Dogs chasing me.

Had to wade through a stream
to lose the scent.

It's a long, boring story.

♪♪♪♪

[Weitz]
Civilian oversight, huh?

What's next?
You'll run for president?

No, but my father did.

It didn't go well,
thanks to the FBI.

He had one meeting
with J. Edgar Hoover

and suddenly my father
withdraws from public life

and becomes a ghost
around our house.

Six months later...
he was dead.

I found him.

It was Christmas Eve.

I'm sorry.

The doctor said
it was depression.

An accidental mixing

of alcohol
and prescription drugs.

But I always knew the truth.

That meeting killed my father.

The FBI killed my father.

They ruined my family,
and they ruined me,

so now I am going
to ruin the FBI.

Madeline, the team
doesn't deserve this.

What about their families?
What about their lives?

They work for the FBI,
and you run it!

Actions have consequences,

and these are yours.

Get out of my office.

Okay.

Joan Boe?

I know. I'm sorry.

I was in a hurry,
and I...

I made a decision
in a pinch.

And you also used
your real first name.

Here... never mind
what I used.

We need to talk
about what's next.

'Cause it's not gonna be easy,
and there's no going back.

We all made some
pretty selfish choices.

And we just need
to be better.

And we all need
to clear our names.

And to do that,
to do good...

we might need to do some things
that we don't like.

Living in hiding,
living on the run...

that means compromise,
that means sacrifice.

But we can't lose ourselves
along the way.

So, we need to swear
to each other right now.

To do this together,

or not at all.

I just wanna say that
I was wrong earlier.

We are family.

And we're all we've got...

So, I'm with you,
Patterson.

No matter what.

- Me too.
- [Jane] Me too.

To the end.

To the bitter end.

[Kurt]
On that note,

should we just get
some sleep?

- Yes.
- [Kurt] I'm tired.

Be back.

Is anybody else nervous
about the favor

Ice Cream is gonna ask for?

I'm more worried
about Kathy.

[Jane]
I just keep thinking about

having to steal
the Gardner paintings again.

Think that's a Rich Dotcom
Boston Arliss Crab problem.

Or a Frank Rossi
Rebecca Johnson problem.

You know what?
I said I was in a pinch.

What'd you get, Kurt?

Chet Hetson.

- That could not be less believable.
- God.

[deep voice]
Hi, I'm Les Believable.

Hey, you know what?
Next time, you can go

get the fake names,
and I will sip champagne

- with Mr. Cream.
- Okay, so... [smooch]

Bye, I'm gonna
take first watch.

Oh, no, I'll go.

I could use
some fresh air,

unless Patterson
would like

to spend more time
in the great outdoors.

- [snoring]
- [laughs]

That couldn't be
less convincing.

- [laughing]
- I'm Les Convincing.

Hey, we should all get
matching tattoos after this.

- Nope.
- Okay, I'm in.

♪♪ You can't always get
what you want ♪♪

♪♪ You can't always get
what you want ♪♪

♪♪ But if you try
sometimes ♪♪

♪♪ Well, you just might find ♪♪

♪♪ You get what you need ♪♪

♪♪ Ahh ♪♪

♪♪ Believe it, yeah ♪♪

♪♪♪♪

- Do you have them?
- Almost.

My team decrypted
a communication

between Rich Dotcom
and a known associate,

and we believe this man
is helping these rogue agents.

How long for location?

Moments.

Uh, great,
let's call the minister

and notify
the Icelandic authorities

so they can move
on the team.

When they have 'em, right?
Right?

Do you wanna call 'em?
Should I call 'em?

- Am I still in charge...?
- You can stand down, Director.

I'm on line with DOD,
CIA, and the White House.

We've been greenlit.

Greenlit?
For what?

Drone strike.

No, no, you...

Wait, they need
to be arrested.

They need to be brought in
to stand trial.

[beeping]

Location's up.

[Richard] I'm surprised to hear you say that,
director.

I hear you're a big fan
of the drone program.

We're the FBI,
we can't be killing FBI agents.

Well, they're not FBI agents,
not anymore.

And this is not
your responsibility.

This is a DNI call,
so you can just rest easy.

I can't stand for this.

[beeping]

[woman]
Location's locked.

Green light.

[distant whoosh]

♪♪♪♪

[man]
Greg, move your head.