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Previously
on "The Endgame"...

Look, will you just
tell me your name

so we can communicate
a little more civilly?

I won't be giving you anything.

Think about together forever,
my love.

FBI! Don't move!

[device beeps]

Who the hell is Isaac Bigby?

Isaac Bigby is the man
who killed my mother.

30 bullets ripped
through our house.

And your darkest wish

is to kill the man
who killed your mother.

The officials in this photo,

they're watching drone footage
of the church explosion.

They're watching
the massacre...

[explosion]

Of 108 men,
women, and children.

Ma'am, there are two
other people in that photo.

One of them will be
her next target.

I know Judge Caroline Walsh.

Don't know
why she'd be a target.

Same. Still, I'm putting
a detail on her home.

Now, if you did know Sergey,
you'd certainly be interested

in what's going on
with his wife these days.

Horek is a dead man.
[grunts]

I got an idea.

[speaking Russian]

Owen made his choice.
He's with Elena.

Check your pocket.

Isaac Bigby's address.

He's alive.

So now it's time
for you to tell me a story.

And I'm dying to know
how it ends.

What are you trying to pull?

Why are you trying to mess
with me so badly?

It's just cruel.

I understand
that's how you feel.

But it's not the intent.

It's a lie. I don't buy it.

You think I'd waste time
trying to fool

a master investigator?

You feel manipulated.
I understand.

You know what I really feel?

That I could wrap my hands
around your neck

long enough to kill you
before anyone could stop me.

Your anger is justified.

Your life has been pried open.

But wouldn't you rather
be free of this phantom?

- Who says I'm not?
- Me.

It takes one to no one.

When the past is not exorcised,
it comes back to haunt you.

Agent Turner,
I've given you the truth.

That's all I've ever given you.

It's the act of a true friend.

It is a mind game
and nothing else.

And I did investigate Bigby.
He's buried in Louisiana.

A coffin full of bricks.

That's what's under
the headstone you saw.

What exactly do you think
I want with this?

Closure.

Open wounds fester.

Let's close it together.

Well, thanks, pal.

This means nothing.

[dramatic music]

Do you sleep well,
Agent Turner?

I sleep just fine.

♪

[sighs]

♪

Oh, Mom.

♪

[tires screeching]

[shouts, grunts]
[gunfire, glass shattering]

[tense music]

♪

Mom? Mom!

[gasps]

[dramatic music]

♪

I did what you asked.

The tenant there
is listed as Lawrence Oliver,

not Isaac Bigby.
- Fake name.

Possibly.
He's been there five years.

Look deeper.

I will.

I wanted to get down here
because I was getting anxious.

What'd you think I'd do,
Anthony?

Not worth mentioning
because it's not gonna happen.

Kill him?

That what you're thinking?

I've been thinking about it.

Yeah, I would too.

But that's why
we're gonna get out of here

and get some coffee.

I'm not letting you take
one step in that direction.

I'm being torn up by this.

Memories of my mom
keep flashing back, and--

Owen, how am I supposed
to make peace with this too?

Talking with me
somewhere else.

Start the car.

Please, Val?

[tender music]

[engine turning over]

♪

This?

All the guards on my door,

the late-night
phone calls for this?

[tense music]

Caroline.

Caroline, have you
been watching the news?

Paying any attention
at all the past six days?

The Marconi trial
is finally about

to hear closing arguments,

longest trial I've ever sat on.

I have a request.

You're gonna say no, but...

consider recusing yourself
from the case.

Come in with me now.

As you predicted, no.

I walked into a staff meeting,
and drone footage was playing

that I had no connection to.

Now I'm next
on this Fedorova's hit list?

- It goes to logic.
- Why?

What have I done, Rogelio?

Adjudicated 40 federal cases,

locked up hundreds of evil
bastards like Fedorova.

I'm not challenging
your record, Caroline.

I'm trying to protect a friend.

You are unchanged
from college.

Same big heart
but same overthinker.

I wasn't overthinking.
I was being prepared.

There is a pattern.

[dramatic music]

Three, two, one.

[alarm blares]

The initial incident
won't seem to be about you.

It may start with someone
in the past.

[indistinct chatter]

You may end up
in grave danger...

That we may not be able
to get you out of.

♪

You should tell
ghost stories.

You're so good at this.

Caroline,
you, too, are unchanged.

I have been threatened
hundreds of times.

Pissing off criminals
comes with the job.

I appreciate the concern,
but I will be fine.

Now, unless you want to take
a trip down memory lane

and spin "The Sound of Silence"
and kill a bottle of cheap red,

I have court in the morning.

My team is sitting
on your house.

That is nonnegotiable.

That, I can handle.

The drone footage you were
watching in this photo,

it really meant nothing?

What I saw seemed like
a military operation.

I didn't have anything
to do with it.

♪

Stay frosty.

Log director's departure.

Glen, Glen.

I'm so sorry.

Did you see an Aussiedoodle
run by?

He always bolts the leash.

Glen?
You named your dog Glen?

I'm unconventional.

[tense music]

[gunshots]

♪

[tires screeching]

♪

Let's do it.

[door crashes]

[gasps]

Remember me?

Come with us, Your Honor.

♪

[grunts]

♪

[indistinct chatter]

[helicopter rotors whirring]

[dramatic music]

♪

Explain this again.

The phantom, it's our program.

It watches for any activity
in the bank's server

without being detected.

Anything they're doing,
we can see.

And there's activity.
- How?

We killed the power inside.

Some kind of generator.
Not sure.

But there's
definitely activity.

They're trying to break into

Elena Fedorova's
frozen account.

Oh, this is perfect.

♪

Director.

I told her. I warned her!

Nothing yet from CSU
inside the brownstone,

but it's probably
a waste of time.

My hatred for Fedorova
is about to erupt.

But the note, what does it say?

"How many people can you fit
into a 300-square-foot store?"

It's Fedorova's handwriting.

This is a new level
of baffling.

It's a lure.
She loves a lure.

To what, we don't know yet.

Oh, dear God.
If they hurt her...

Got something.

Taken by a gas station
surveillance camera

down the road
from Elmira Correctional.

That's 30 miles from here.

There was a prison break
there last night.

A convict
named Jamie Alfonso.

And this is who's driving
his getaway van.

Snow White.

The plates were blurry,
but Special Ops

just got them cleaned up.

And a neighbor
down the street from here,

their surveillance
showed the same van

screeching past last night

the same time the judge
was kidnapped.

Why Caroline?

What's the connection between
her and this escaped con?

She put him away in 2010.

Alfonso murdered
a thug named Carlos Bella

from the Mirabile family.
[phone buzzes]

Yeah.

Great.

She's been kidnapped
by a killer she put away.

That's unbelievable.

If it's any comfort,
it hasn't been about

physical retaliation
for Fedorova so far.

Or maybe today's the day
when Fedorova breaks her mold.

We just got a plate hit
on the getaway van.

Abandoned in Brooklyn.

All right, go--now.

♪

[phone ringing]

Doak, this better concern
finding Caroline Walsh.

In the spirit of all things
Fedorova does being connected,

I believe it does.

There's activity at
First Capital Security Bank.

They're attempting to get
to funds all of a sudden.

I'm listening.

I've been watching that bank,
studying it,

monitoring their activity
since it was taken.

And I believe this is the
beginning of an escape attempt.

But I have a way to liberate it

and capture
Fedorova's lieutenant.

The woman with the braids
who's one-upped you four times.

Three times.

I'll just need a little leeway,
something unconventional.

Just get to it, Doak.
What are you talking about?

Snipers.

Our little generator here
is running very well.

[computer beeping]

Decrypter's working.

The FBI's got a phantom
in the server.

It's pretty rudimentary,
but they're watching us.

Just using our own money
to buy a little cryptocurrency.

What's to see?

Should be expecting a call
from them soon.

Excellent.

And there it is.
The getaway van.

What do you got?

Van was wiped clean.

We have NYPD starting
a canvass for cameras.

Thank you. Good.

[sighs] But pointless.

Surveillance is gonna show
men in masks

dragging the judge from
this van into something else.

Likely untraceable.

So why'd we race here?

Wait, it's not about the van.

It's about the place.
The van is a lure.

Anthony, when this
is all said and done,

you won't need me
for a damn thing.

Doubt that, Val.

How deep did you get into
Jamie Alfonso's homicide file?

He shot a guy in cold blood.
Two in the head.

Eyewitness sealed it.

Huh.

Alfonso have any priors?

Bad checks,

boosted a car at 18,
nothing violent.

From car theft
to double-tapping a gangster,

like a mob movie.

Alfonso waived
his right to a jury

and requested
an immediate bench trial.

Thought he could beat it.

And Judge Caroline Walsh
decided his fate.

Life. No parole.

And now Alfonso wants payback?

I don't know yet.

This guy's been sweeping
the same square of concrete

since we pulled up.

Excuse me, sir?

Sir, did you see
that van pull up?

Just came out
and saw it there.

Uh-huh. You're lying.

Or is there another reason
why you're twisting the paint

off of that broom handle?

What'd you see?

Guys in those
bank robber masks,

the blurry ones.

Uh-huh.

Does the name Jamie Alfonso
mean anything to you?

He lived here.

Does he have people here?
Family?

They all moved
after he got busted.

It was a messed-up scene.

Dragged him out in front
of his kids, his mom.

They're all gone now.

But you're still not
telling us everything, are you?

Was he here?
Did he leave a note?

I had nothing to do
with this.

- With what?
- It was Jamie.

He came up to me in the mask.

He gave me something.
What's your name?

Agent Val Turner.

He said the FBI is coming

and only to give this
to Agent Val Turner.

♪

You seem very upset.
Would a little story help you?

Cut to the chase.
What did she ever do?

Then what? A warning?

A threat?
Let's talk about corruption.

She is not corrupt.

Because she was
your girlfriend, she's immune?

She was not my girlfriend.

No?

Not senior year,
before law school?

[scoffs]

All right, you've done
your digging, good for you.

What's the point?

The point is that corruption
doesn't begin with a bang

but a whimper.

Because of this, you see
a young woman full of promise

where I see something else.

All right, then.

Doak has some
unconventional ideas

to liberate First Capital.

Things I wouldn't
normally approve of.

But given this,
they're in motion.

This is the beginning
of corruption.

You began this journey
as a man of principle.

And now you've let Doak
off his leash.

And you're downplaying
a beautiful relationship

with the judge,
which she may take offense

if she survives the day.

Don't push me.

And don't underestimate me.

♪

[indistinct chatter]

[line rings]

Assistant Director Doak,
always a pleasure.

I have a proposal for you.

We'll trade all the hostages

in exchange
for your boyfriend, Louie Tang.

He'll be brought here?

You'll continue
to hold the bank.

We'll take the people.

They serve a purpose.

Amend it or lose a boyfriend.

Make the exchange,
or he's shipped out tonight.

Some black hole
in the middle of hell.

Not even I'll be able
to find him.

You're not authorized
to make a deal like this.

I am.

And it expires in one minute.

Damn.

Didn't see that coming.

He's gotta be messing with you.

Yeah, well,
we're messing with him.

[computer beeps]

We're in the account.

Now transfer $10 million
into crypto.

Write the code here.

♪

[line rings]

- Well?
- Back exit, quiet and easy.

Any tricks,
and it's a gunfight.

Deal.

♪

Back exit, as expected.
Get your men in position.

They're ready. This'll be
shooting fish in a barrel.

Good.

[indistinct
police radio chatter]

♪

Sniper three, line of sight.

Valerie, I'm not going
to insult your intelligence

by asking you if Shawna Tyrell
jumped off a bridge,

would you do it too?
- No, Mom, I wouldn't.

All right.

Why is it okay for you to lie
just because she lied?

Mom, I only wanted to stay up
one extra hour.

But not to finish a homework
assignment like you said

but talk about outfits
for a boy's birthday party,

which it is now questionable
whether you will attend.

- Mom, come on.
- Uh-uh, Val.

Baby, you come on.

Here's what happens
to people who lie...

Tiniest lie.

- They get used to it.
- [sighs]

Because that lie was easy,

the next one gets
a little bigger,

and then that gets easy.

Then you'll lie about anything.

And then worse,
you start to think

other people are lying, too,

because if you're doing it,
they must be also.

And that erodes away at you.

Corrupts you.

You know that word?
"Corruption"?

[phone buzzing]

- Director.
- I got your message.

"Follow the corruption."

As confusing as the first.

Yes.
So we're working on a theory.

Digging back
into Alfonso's case.

I looked through it.
It's open and shut.

But the first lead,

following
the dumped getaway van

to his home,
where he was arrested?

The message was more
than the card.

I think he was making sure
it was communicated

what he lost.

His family, his kids.

That's what happens
to convicted murderers.

But it's like he's starting
at the beginning of his case.

Maybe we should too.

Suggesting it
should be reexamined?

For what? Corruption?
Nonsense.

Got a lead on the eyewitness
in the Alfonso case.

Name was Curtis Simpson.

No home address,
but we got a place of work.

Okay, we think that's where
they're headed next.

The witness.

You hear
of any ransom demands,

any signs of life--

You're our first call.

[dramatic music]

♪

This must all hurt deeply.

She is not like the others
in that photograph.

Huh. Maybe she's worse.

Do you really know her
as well as you used to?

[phone chimes]

Don't mind me.
Read your email.

[grunting]

Feisty, isn't she?

Is that the kind of girlfriend
she was?

Lots of dancing
or more walks on the beach?

[phone rings]

Saved by the bell.

Doak, you may have just
prevented a homicide.

Where do we stand?

Nice little van you got here.

In there. Lock him up.

We've got the prisoner.

Setting up the exchange,
smooth as silk.

Good. And, Doak?

Make it hurt.

That's the plan.

The witness
in Alfonso's case worked here?

Curtis Simpson.
Not worked, works.

According to the IRS,

he's on record
getting a paycheck from here.

About how many square feet
would you say this store is?

Small, 300.

The first note,

"How many people can fit
in a 300-square-foot store?"

We just found
our 300-square-foot store.

What have we learned?

It's a front.

The eyewitness
in Jamie Alfonso's case

may draw a check from here,
but he don't work here.

We're still no closer
to the judge.

We're being lured.

Okay, first
it was where he got busted.

Second, the eyewitness.

I guarantee you the next stop
is the crime scene.

Val, am I a wet blanket

if I'm saying all of this
is super speculative?

We're on the right track.

How could you be so sure?

Because of this.

♪

Oh, no, Anthony.

"If the judge lies,
she's a dead woman."

♪

[indistinct
police radio chatter]

- Ready?
- Born ready.

[chuckles]

You know,
I have to admit that...

through the hatred
and frustration,

there is a slight bit
of admiration

for your whole insane mission.

Not mutual, but okay.

[laughs]

You play some good tricks.

But I want this to go smoothly.

So here's some incentive.

This is the ring
we took off you.

It's for her, I assume.

The one in this bank.

Now,
when the hostages are free

and you're inside with her,

it's yours.

Last step of the exchange.

All set, boss.

[sighs]

Now, if this goes south

and there's some
sleight of hand,

I'm gonna come
to your prison cell

and flush it down your toilet
while you watch.

We clear?

As day.

[chuckles]

Let's move out.

♪

[dramatic music]

♪

Loading dock stacking up?

We're on schedule.

Four more days.

All we have to do
is keep our head down and--

♪

Oh, he's out of the infirmary.

[scoffs]

Was supposed to be a week.

This is why my way,
the final way, is the smartest.

We just have
to handle him properly.

♪

He should be dead.

♪

I don't have any capacity
for bad news, Val.

Hate to tell you, Director,
we're leaving the building

where Jamie Alfonso killed
Carlos Bella, nothing there.

- [sighs] No note?
- Nothing.

We thought this was
the next stop. It's a bust.

[sighs] Good God,
she's got us chasing our tails,

and I'm ducking calls
from the White House.

You want to tell him?

There is some progress, Director.

The last place
we were lured to...

The watch repair.

The IRS has
25 employees listed.

We're looking
into those names

and looking into
the business itself.

Money laundering, filtering
payments to criminals.

It's mobbed up.
That much is clear.

Yeah, but which mob and--

What, Turner?

How they may be connected
to Judge Walsh.

I need you to presume
she's innocent.

Do you hear me?

I do.

Keep me apprised.

Horrible feeling, isn't it?

The walls closing in
on a friend.

One more thing. Tea?

Positions.

[tense music]

In position.
We're ready.

Tell me when you see her.
- On it.

♪

We're all set.

Show them the prisoner.

♪

I got eyes on him.

♪

We're gonna send him
to middle ground.

You ready?

Ready.

Bring the hostages in.

♪

Louie, you all right?

Very well, my love.

Anything I should know about?

Right as rain.

That's the all-clear.

All is exactly
as we described.

For every hostage released,

your boyfriend takes
a step forward.

Understood.

Go.

One step forward.

♪

One step.

Go.

One step.

One step.

Anything?

Nothing yet.

- One step forward.
- Go.

One step.

When you get to the door,
the hostages will walk away.

One step.

♪

- Got her.
- Here's payback.

Fire.
[gunshot]

Get down!

Open fire!
[gunfire]

Seal that door!

Yo, they just opened fire
on hostages?

Are you hurt? Are you shot?

No, no, I'm good. I'm good.

Get them clear!
Get them clear! Go!

Move! Move! Move!

You missed me, huh?

Later. Let's go.

Take the door--now!

Come on!
[gunshot]

♪

Tunnel.

Been hearing them
dig this all week. I knew it.

- Bank's empty.
- Follow the tunnel.

Yes, boss.

Three with me.

Baxter, point. Pearson...

♪

Sneaky bastard.

I got a sinking feeling
about these 25 employees.

Like they're involved
in her cases?

Like, being paid off?

I'm trying to presume
the judge's innocence here,

but Alfonso's case
was a bench trial,

meaning Judge Walsh made
the final decision, no jury.

And she's in the photo

watching Fedorova's
wedding being bombed.

If they were all witnesses
in crimes

where she was the judge--

wait,
this isn't about the crime.

It's about the witnesses.

Alfonso wasn't luring us
to the crime scene.

He was luring us
to where it was witnessed.

I remember from the case file
it was an apartment nearby.

I'll find it.

[dramatic music]

♪

So I heard you were
in the infirmary.

Someone spiked my juice.

The doc said tetrahydrozoline.

Eye drops. It's crazy.

But thank God
I grew up on samogon, right?

Gut of steel.
- Yeah.

Is the plan
still moving forward?

Yeah, two weeks from today.

Thank God.
I'll be tip-top by then.

Absolutely.
[speaking Russian]

♪

He didn't act
like anything was wrong.

But this...

Who's the muscle?

Goes by Samson.
Doing life for arson.

Looks like Ferret
found himself a friend

with nothing to lose. Huh?

[grunting]

He may be acting normally,
but this is a problem.

♪

This is it.

- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.

[whimpering]

[tense music]

♪

[mouths word]

I got you.

Don't move.
Don't move. Don't move.

Agent Turner, you made it.

Your partner can call
for all the backup they want.

They won't get here in time.

Okay, look, Jamie.
We're here to help, okay?

One more step,
we go out the window.

[shushing]

This is real easy, okay?

Agent, take a look
out that side window.

There's a rooftop
across the way.

Can you see it?

No.

We're too low
to see the rooftop, okay?

So how from this apartment
did Curtis Simpson

see a murder on that rooftop?

Jamie, look, I don't know.
I don't know, okay?

Curtis Simpson
couldn't see nothing.

But still, Judge Walsh
sent me to prison

for the rest of my life.

Jamie, look,
this is not the way

to prove your innocence, okay?

Oh, I know.

But what's a couple more years
to a life sentence?

I want real justice for me,

for the 25 other witnesses
she took at their word,

for all the cases where she
locked up innocent people.

That's not true.

Jamie, Jamie, Jamie!
Look, Jamie.

I know how it feels
to be wronged, okay?

How it sticks with you.

I know.

Elena told me all about you.

Your history, your ma.

That's why you're here,

helping me to get
this confession.

I didn't do anything.

You ruined my life
is what you did.

My children were taken from me.

My grandmother died
from heartbreak.

Even if I'm cleared,
that ain't coming back.

So I want justice,

or we can go out this window.
- No, no, no, no.

You raise that weapon,
she dies.

Do it again.
- Stop. Just stop.

Okay. Okay.
You--y-you were innocent.

And I knew it,
and I convicted you anyway.

That's it.
That's all I wanted.

Okay.

- [screams]
- No!

Judge Walsh!

I'm okay.

- Jamie Alfonso?
- He's gone.

He went in a window.

Go, Anthony.

[indistinct chatter]

The fugitive?

I'm pulling surveillance
in every direction

around the apartment building,
but so far, he's nowhere.

And her confession?

Every one of the 25 employees
of that watch repair

were witnesses
in her bench trials.

Paid off.

All resulted
in guilty verdicts.

Of innocent people.

Who didn't have the means
to fight back.

And the watch repair, owned
by the same shell corporation

that owns Lebed storage.

Beloks.

I'm guessing these trials
were covering up

crimes committed by the Beloks.

It's worth considering
a task force.

And she's in as deep
as anyone in the photo.

Same as Bradbury,
Tyler Erickson, any of them.

We're contacting
all these phony witnesses

to get a fresh angle
into the Beloks.

But they're all in the wind.

[dramatic music]

♪

Thank you.

What an ordeal.

When did it start, Caroline?

How?
- You're joking me.

I was being held on the ledge
of a 12-story building.

I've never been more afraid
in my life.

There's no merit
to what I said.

You were so genuinely
righteous in school.

- Come on.
- I admired you so much.

You're going to regret this.

And I will have your job.

Forget our history.

Was it money
or something else?

Did it begin with a bang

or a whimper?

What was it, Caroline?

One case where someone
drops an envelope

to look the other way?

♪

The fugitive Jamie Alfonso,

don't look too hard.

♪

Cuff her.

Ro? Rogelio!

It's beautiful.

May be some time
before we can get married.

When the time is right.

You said to me day one,
no plan is perfect.

So far, so good.

Don't say it.
You'll jinx it.

Don't believe in jinxes.
So far, so good.

Hi.

Real quiet, real easy,

hands visible.

I told you no sleight of hand.

There's a tracker in it.

In the band.

Not bad for a man who shot
live rounds at hostages.

Blanks.

The only live round was the one
we snapped over your head.

Little of that
Snow White theater.

Bravo.

You're gonna like
where you're going.

Close to the boss.

Totten?

You helped a guy walk
right out of prison today.

I think you're better off
behind stone walls.

And tomorrow,
you're getting shipped out.

So enjoy your honeymoon.

Get up. Let's go.

♪

Have a safe trip.

♪

[exhales heavily]

[phone buzzing]

[sighs]

Anthony.

They're pulling all kinds
of information

off the First Capital servers.

I wanted you to hear it
from me first.

There's an FBI list
of paid informants,

guys in witness protection.

Bigby, an informant.

He's one of them.

It would explain why
he was able to just disappear

when you were a kid.

She said it. Fedorova.

This is what she wants me
to think we have in common.

U.S. government involvement
took her family.

Mine too.

Just stay where you are.

- I'm fine.
- Val.

My mom wouldn't want me
to do anything to him.

I may never get closure, but...

I'm fine.

Good night, Anthony.
- Good night, Val.

♪

If you had the chance,

would you forgive Isaac Bigby
for killing your mother?

♪

But if you had the opportunity
to right that wrong?

[sighs]

♪

[knocking]

I'm Agent Valerie Turner.
I need a minute.

I thought you were
deli delivery.

I don't got any time for this.

Is your real name
Isaac Bigby?

It's Larry Oliver.

No.

It's Isaac Bigby.

My father was a sergeant,
Jason Grady.

My mother, Madeline Grady.

Sound familiar?

I don't know what you want.

She was special.

My mom had a kind word
for everybody.

All the girls on my block
were jealous of me

because of how beautifully
my mom braided my hair.

She was an angel.

You know that word?
"Corruption"?

I've heard it.

Good.

You can write me
a two-page essay

on why it's bad
while you're at Owen's.

And then you killed her.

You murdered her.

The world just went dark.

Beat it, lady.

My angel, my light,
just gone.

Excuse me.

Marko's Deli.
- Yeah. You're late.

♪

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

Now, piss off
before I call a cop.

I am a cop.

Trash.

Pathetic.

[coughing]

♪

- 911.
- Yeah.

I'd like to report
a possible heroin overdose.

Okay, ma'am, can you please
tell me your location?

Laced cigarettes,
your signature move.

That was homicide.

That was closure,

which you never would've
achieved without me.

You're still too righteous.

To murder a man?
I will never be anything but.

You timed that delivery guy
to come to Bigby's home.

He orders the same thing
every night.

I put an operative in place,

waited for you to show up.

All that so I could see
his last breath.

Ah, I wish
I could have been there.

This experience,
it was necessary

in terms of how I will need you
in the future

and how you will need me.

But now with this Bigby gone,
you'll see how it changes you.

How well you sleep.

[electricity buzzing]

♪

What did you do?

I would say we're both
in the dark, Agent Turner.

♪