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My name is Michael Westen.

I used to be a spy until--

- [ Man ] We got a burn notice
on you. You're blacklisted.
- [ Whistles ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
When you're burned,
you've got nothing--

no cash, no credit,
no job history.

- You're stuck in whatever city
they decide to dump you in.
- Where am I?

Miami.

You do whatever work
comes your way.

- You rely on anyone
who's still talking to you--
- [ Laughs ]

- a trigger-happy
ex-girlfriend--
- Should we shoot them?

an old friend
who used to inform on you
to the F.B.I.--

You know spies.
Bunch of bitchy little girls.

- Family too--
- Hey, is that your mom again?

- if you're desperate.
- Someone needs
your help, Michael.

Bottom line:
As long as you're burned,
you're not going anywhere.

Previously on Burn Notice.

[ Vaughn On Tape ]
We found a replacement.
Name's Westen.

[ Fiona ]
I thought Vaughn told you he had
nothing to do with burning you.

Here's to you, partner.
I'm glad we
found each other.

[ Sam ] That thumb drive
has the names of all the people
that burned you, Mike.

It's the key
to taking 'em down.

If Brennen wanted to kill me,
he would've shot me
when he took the NOC list.

I'm just gonna
go talk to the man.

If Vaughn ever gets
a listen to you outing
his little secret society,

he's gonna kill--
well, you and you.

The only thing
stopping it-- me.

We found out where Brennen
is keeping that list.

- You son of a bitch!
- Larry!

What the hell are you doing?
Now there's nothing stopping
Vaughn from coming after me!

All that work for
one little thumb drive.

Vaughn's organization
has never faced this kind
of exposure before.

I imagine he'll marshal
all his forces
and send them this way.

Tomorrow's gonna be
a long day.

[ Michael Narrating ]
In any desperate situation,

the temptation is always
to act immediately.

It's understandable but unwise.

No matter how bad things are,
the first step
is always the same--

assess the threat and figure out
how bad things really are.

It's bad, Mike.
It's real bad.

How bad exactly?

Turns out any time
I called one of
your known associates,

whether it was Barry
or your ma's home phone
or even the Carlito,

there was a major response
at F.B.I. H.Q.

I don't know what Vaughn
is telling these guys, but
there's no question about it.

He is pulling out
all the stops.

Let me get this straight.
The people that
had you burned...

have the F.B.I.
in their pocket?

More like they've got
someone in the F.B.I.

Someone placed high enough
that they can loose the dogs
when they want to.

- And, boy,
they have loosed the dogs.
- So, what?

We're supposed to just
sit on the list
while they hunt us down?

No. We keep it safe...

until we can get to
someone in the government
with some serious clout.

Someone who can play
this card.

Last time I checked,
we don't have many friends
in the government.

- We need to make one.
- Or die trying.

As appealing as that sounds,
I think I got an idea.

- You're serious?
- Maddy, do I look like
I'm joking?

You stash me in
some godforsaken motel,
and now you're asking me...

to strong-arm that jerk
on the House
intelligence committee again?

It's the only way.
The guy's powerful,

and we got
enough dirt on him,
he's got to listen to us.

And he's gonna help you?
And that would be why,
exactly?

This could make him
the most powerful man
in American intelligence.

A guy like Cowley
won't pass this up.

And you know,
you helped me get
to this guy before.

So same thing,
different day.

It amazes me,
the things that become
normal to you people.

I'll take that as a yes.
All right, look.
I checked into his schedule--

And you put me
in a non-smoking room!

[ Cell Phone Rings ]

I should take this.
[ Beeps ]

- That's against the law.
- Yeah.

Michael.
Your old pal Vaughn here.

It's been a while.

Been out of touch.
[ Men Shouting ]

Been keeping a low profile.
I think it's time
we should meet.

Great. Let me know
the next time you're in Miami.
We'll grab a mojito.

There's no time
like the present.
I'm in town right now.

Today's bad for me--
errands.

Uh-huh. So that's why you're
routing your phone through
three different numbers.

Well, you can't be
too careful.

You know what?
I'm tired of this
coy crap.

What's that supposed to mean?

I gave you a chance
to be my friend.

Time after time.
But that's over now,
mister.

Now you're gonna see
what it's like
having me for an enemy.

And so are your friends
and so is your family.

[ Phone Beeps ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
Not all hiding places
are created equal.

Generally speaking,
a good hiding place...

is hard to find
but easy to access.

On rare occasions,
for the most sensitive material,

you have to go a step further
and find a hiding place
even you can't get to.

Are we sure we want
to compromise
a nuclear facility?

'Cause I got
to say, it kind
of feels wrong.

If the only copy of the list
is in there,

Vaughn could extract
the location from one of us...

and still not be able
to get to it.

And by extract,
I assume you mean torture,
interrogate and execute?

[ Truck Approaches ]

[ Michael ] Those trucks
are carrying decommissioned
radioactive equipment--

depleted-uranium rounds, nuclear
sub parts, that kind of thing.

We get this onto one of those,
and it's locked up tight.

How do we do that?

If the access road
is closed for repairs,

the trucks will have to stop
long enough for us to get close.

Okay. So we just got to arrange
for a little road damage.

You read my mind.
I'll get my C-4.

[ Clamoring ]

Well, there's
our buddy Cowley.

[ Madeline ]
"Fighting for us."

That smug son of a bitch
never fought for anything in
his life except his own career.

True enough,
but that's kind of
the point.

We need a guy like that
to run with this
little scandal.

- Can we just do this?
- Yeah, well,

since I don't have a change of
clothes handy, I think you got
the best bet of getting inside.

I'm sure you could pass
as the bartender.
Maybe a towel boy.

Just get him outside,
someplace private.

I'm thinking you can talk
your way through the kitchen.

I think I can
handle this, Sam.

You think
you can get yourself
on the docks out back?

- Yeah, I think
I can handle that.
- Good.

- Young lady, I think we have
a problem.
- Excuse me?

My husband and I
have been very generous
with Congressman Cowley.

A hell of a lot more generous
than our table in Siberia
would suggest.

I'm so sorry.
I'm sure it's a mix-up.

What is your table number?
If you have your invitation--

I didn't bring it because...

I assumed I'd be on your list.

I'm sure you are, but if you
have your invitation, I can--

Just let me see.

[ Man ] Ladies and gentlemen,
Congressman Bill Cowley.

[ Applause ]

Forget it. It's already
started.
[ Cowley ] Thank you.

We'll talk about this later.
Thank you so much.

Looking out over this crowd,
I'm reminded of
my first campaign.

We've come a long way
since then.

I've been proud and honored
to be able to represent you
in our nation's capital.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Road hazards are a key tool
in the spy trade.

Whether you're slowing traffic
for surveillance,

routing cars to set up a tail
or putting yourself in place
for an ambush,

it all starts
with a busted road.

That's the last of
my C-4 and blasting caps.

[ Michael Narrating ]
For a quick
and dirty road hazard...

that doesn't take
too long to set up,
a water line is best.

Water can shut down a road
without raising eyebrows.

It's just a matter of getting
a charge in the right place...

to bust the pipe underground.

Michael,
say this works.

We hide the list,
we get to Cowley.
What then with us--

with you and me and Jesse
and Sam and your mother?

I don't know what you mean
by "What then?"

I want to know what
we're fighting for here.

Was it worth getting
everyone marked for death?

If you're asking me if I think
this is important, yes, I do.
I never wanted Vaughn--

None of us wanted any of this.
That's not the point.

I want to know what
this means in the end.

Who wins?
'Cause honestly, I feel however
this turns out, I lose.

Maybe this isn't
your fight, Fi.

Just because it's my path
doesn't mean it's yours.

- Maybe you're right.
- [ Jesse ] Bad news!

They're here.
They are here.
We got to go.

- What's wrong?
- Vaughn's men are here.

I saw 'em talking
to the guards at the gate.
How did they know--

I don't know.
They probably had cops watching
the traffic cams or something.

Doesn't matter.
We got to roll.

[ Tires Screeching ]

What is Michael doing
back there?

Blocking bullets,
it looks like. Those guys
are pretty strapped, Fi.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Skill will only take you so far
in a car chase.

The bottom line is physics--
machine versus machine.

If yours comes up short
in that equation,

- it's just a matter of time
before it's over.
- [ Cell Phone Rings ]

- Fi, pull up alongside me!
- What do you have planned here?

I still got that
explosive charge you made.

I'm gonna see if I can
get us some breathing room.

[ Phone Beeps ]
Climb into the back.

- What?
- Do it!

[ Beeps ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
If you can't outrun
your pursuers,

you have a choice to make.

You have to decide
if your vehicle is
more useful as transportation...

or as a roadblock.

[ Beeps ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

- Did we lose 'em?
- Yeah, I think.

No.

[ Michael ]
Let's go. Let's go.

[ Jesse Groans ]
Just need a second here.

Oh, God, Jesse!
Your leg!

[ Jesse Screams, Grunts ]

[ Groans ]

[ Yelps ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
Whether it's the Trojan War,
the Battle of Thermopylae...

or the last stand
at the Alamo,

many of the famous battles
in history were sieges...

in which small forces
took on much larger armies.

Jesse, Fi,
what are you carrying?

Just the nine-millimeter.
The rest is in the motel.

I got a nine-mil too.
Spare clip. That's it.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Unfortunately, sieges
don't make good stories...

because the smaller force won.

They make the history books...

because the little guys
fought well before they died.

[ Slider Cocks ]

[ Groans ]
You hit anything?

They're spreading out
around the hotel,
behind cover.

I'm just keeping them
from rushing in.

Well, in other
late breaking news,
Jesse here needs a hospital.

Yeah. Sorry, man.
Turns out I'm allergic
to rebar.

[ Beeping ]
They're jamming signals.
Damn, that was fast.

Patch him up and get deeper
into the hotel. They're not
gonna stay out there forever.

[ Groans ]

Right here.

Keep pressure on it.
We'll be right back.

Not my fight, huh?

Well, I guess it's
everyone's fight now.

I never wanted this,
Fi.

Jesse's leg is broken,
and he's bleeding.

It's dumb luck
his femoral artery
wasn't severed.

And we're surrounded.

This may be your war,
but we're all caught
in the cross fire.

- Fiona--
- Save it.

You can apologize if we live.

[ Michael Narrating ] Combat
medicine's not necessarily
about long-term healing.

Civilian doctors try to
immobilize injured limbs
to make sure they knit properly.

Field medics often
have to do the opposite...

and make broken limbs
as usable as possible.

Walking on a broken, bloody leg
isn't good for you,

but it's better
than taking a bullet.

Let's go.
We got to move.

You got
a hell of a bedside manner,
Dr. Westen.

[ Jesse ]
What's up with this place?
Who builds half a hotel?

Someone who was in
mid-renovation
when their bank went under.

[ Jesse ]
I wish they would've
ran out of money a little later.

Go for a couple bottles of
minibar rum and some air
conditioning right about now.

We got bigger problems
than that.

Look who's here.
[ Chattering ]

What now?
They're setting up
for the long haul.

With us cut off,
their best move
is to be patient.

And our best move?

We need to get
to the emergency weather
equipment on the roof.

They can jam the phones,
but if they jam
the Emergency Broadcast System--

They'll have every cop
in Miami here. Nice.

Sir.
[ Fiona ]
Look.

Vaughn's minion
just handed him a sat phone.

[ Ringing ]

[ Phones Ringing ]

Bay Point Hotel.
How may I direct your call?

Funny. Should've met me
when I asked. It would've
been a lot easier.

Sorry to
inconvenience you.

Yeah, well,
don't worry about me.
Worry about your girlfriend.

Worry about that man that's
bleeding to death inside.

And worry about your family.

What do you want?

You know what I want.

Word is you have a thumb drive
with information
that does not belong to you.

You mean the list
of the I.D.'s of you
and your associates?

Yeah, I got it right here.
If you want it, you have
to come in and get it.

So you're gonna play it
like that, huh?

Fine. See you soon.

[ Line Disconnects ]

- You're inviting him in?
- He was coming in anyway.

You and Jesse need
to keep his men back
until I can get to the roof.

- I think we can
whip something up.
- [ Drops Phone ]

How are you doing?

Won't be running
a marathon anytime soon.
But I'll manage.

We need catering supplies.
The fuel cans they use
for hot plates...

and the little
propane tanks they use
for the omelet stations.

Okay.

We're fighting them off
with breakfast equipment.

It's the most important
meal of the day.

What's this?

Jackpot.

All right,
that's the last of 'em.

[ Tape Rips ]

Secure it real tight.
There.

What's going on
with you and Mike?

I just noticed
you guys were--

You know what? Forget it.
It's none of my business.
Shouldn't have asked.

It's fine.
I used to think that...

all this spy business
of Michael's,
the burn notice--

All of it was just something
that he needed to get past,

then he'd be done with it
and he could move on
with his life.

- What about now?
- Now I'm beginning to realize
that maybe it is his life.

[ Lighter Clatters ]

You know, what you
and Mike have is special.
There's no question.

But I don't think you
get involved with someone
like Michael Westen...

hoping he's gonna buy
a house on the lake,
settle down.

[ Jesse ]
They're downstairs.

Visitors will be here soon.

Thank you. Your support
makes it all possible.

Excuse me, Congressman?

Could I talk to you
a moment?
Excuse me.

Ah. Then you remember me.
Well, it's good
to see you again too.

I thought we agreed after our
last encounter, I would never
see you and your friends again.

Oh. Well, I guess
you thought wrong.
[ Chuckles ]

Um, we need to talk
to you outside, like now.

Now? I'm in the middle
of an event.

Uh-huh. Well, there's
a much more important
event than this.

- That's why we're here.
- Yeah.

The last time I listened to you,
I nearly got killed by
a Russian wet work team.

And you came out of it
looking like a hero.

I'm sorry. Didn't you
win your last election
with 70% of the vote?

Seventy-six.

Well, there you go.
[ Chuckles ]

I guess that means
we're really good people
to talk to then.

After you.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Eventually,
the information spies obtain...

usually ends up
in the hands of a politician.

The relationship between
spies and politicians is never
easy, but they need each other.

By themselves,
secrets are just words.

Covert intelligence
is only as powerful
as the person who uses it.

A covert network operating
within the government.

[ Laughs ]
You're serious?

You gonna put on
your tinfoil hat and
tell me about the aliens now?

Look, I wish
I was crazy, Congressman,
but this is the real deal.

We've seen it
up close and personal.

A lot closer
than I'd like,
believe me.

This list you claim to have,
it's got the names
of the people in this network?

Anybody can put names
on a list.

Do you remember
the business
with John Barrett?

The shoot-out
in the middle of Miami?
What about it?

Do you know why he was in Miami?
He sure as hell wasn't
here on vacation.

That's been investigated.
I was on
the congressional committee.

Okay, good. Then you know
some of the facts that
weren't in the papers.

Like the fact that
Barrett's body was found
about a mile from the others.

The fact that he was
carrying a silver briefcase
that just disappeared.

Where'd you hear about that?

I didn't hear about it.
I was there. I saw it.

And you know what was in
that briefcase, sir?
The list.

Interested now?

- They're coming this way.
You ready?
- Can't wait.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Different explosives
have different properties.

Some release their energy
in a blast,

while others create
more heat and flame than force.

Bottom line:
you won't destroy a lot
with propane and canned fuel,

but you can put on
a very big show.

Now.

[ Screaming ]

[ Man On Radio ]
Blast in the hallway.
We're dealing with it.

Maintain position. Over.

Copy that.
Maintaining position.

Drop your weapon.

[ Both Grunting ]

[ Groans ]

- [ Bones Crack ]
- [ Screams ]

- [ Bone Cracks ]
- [ Screams ]

[ Choking ]

[ Static Crackles ]

Vest on the ground, now.

- Zip-tie your hands.
- Zip ties? I don't have any.

Plan "B" then.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait!

Okay.

Good boy.

- [ Electricity Crackles ]
- [ Beeps ]

[ Gunshot ]

That's an ex-Special Forces
sniper up there.

Good luck making it
back to the door.

It's over, man.
Just stand down.

I got a better idea.
How much do you weigh?
About 200?

205?

[ Gunshot ]

[ Michael Narrating ] To rappel
down a building, you need
something to slow your descent.

Usually, that's an anchor point.

But a counterweight
is equally effective.

[ Grunting ]

Although it's not much fun
for whoever gets to be
the counterweight.

[ Gunfire Continues ]

[ Sirens Wailing In Distance ]

You think this little
emergency call is gonna work?

As sure as I can be.

I sent out
a major distress signal
with the equipment on the roof.

As far as the
Emergency Broadcast System
is concerned,

this hotel is getting hit
by a hurricane, fire and
nuclear attack all at once.

About half a dozen cop cars.
Should make for
a fair fight anyway.

We should get
someplace visible.

We don't want to get killed
by some convenient accident
when they get here.

Well, there's
a balcony here.

Clear view of the road.
Good cover.

[ Michael ]
Good. We can stay there.

Hold the phone.
Guys, check it out.

What's happening?
What are they doing?

[ Michael ]
I don't know.

[ Vaughn On Radio ]
Nice try, Westen.

Problem is, one of the guys
on that list you found...

is with
Homeland Security.

He told his boys
we were doing
a training exercise.

Well, you tell him
thanks from me.
Way to secure the homeland.

They're not coming back.
Now you want Jesse
to bleed out in there?

You want to end this now?
Bring me the list.

I don't know
what he's talking about.
I've never been better.

He says he feels fine.
It's just a scratch.

[ Vaughn ]
Yeah, well, we'll just
have to see, won't we?

It'll be dark soon.
Nobody's gonna come
to your rescue, Michael.

We got all the time
in the world.

- We need a new plan.
- A new plan sounds good
right about now.

I passed a groundskeeping room
on the way to the roof.

They got to have
fertilizer and fuel.
You thinking like an ANFO bomb?

We lure them to the top floors.
We blow the stairwell.

We go down the elevator shaft.
We get out of here.

- Then what?
- We hope Sam did his job.

I'm done explaining,
Congressman.

I can talk all day long
about this, but it's
not gonna change a thing.

We need
a leap of faith here.

I didn't get where I am now
with leaps of faith.

Okay. How about
enlightened self-interest?

You move now, it's
the kind of stuff that'll
get in the history books.

If not,
history passes you by.

I'm not making a move without
checking this out with someone.

That's fine. But it's
got to go to the top,
and the top only.

The guys we're up against
are well connected.

They're gonna find out
if you start involving
the chain of command.

- I know what I'm doing.
- [ Phone Beeping ]

[ Madeline Sighs ]
Well, what do you think?

Well, I think he's gonna
cover his butt a little,
but he's in.

The guy can smell
an opportunity.

Okay, look, Maddy.

You've gone way above and
beyond the call, but it's time
for you to get someplace safe.

There's nothing more
to do here.

Are you gonna be okay?
I'm gonna be fine.

You get down to Homestead.
You use cash.

You hide out,
and we'll call you
when we can.

Come on.
Maddy.

You don't do this,
Mike's gonna kick my butt.

Stay away from bullets.

See ya, Sam.

Make your calls?
We good?
[ Beeps ]

I made some calls.
And?

There's something to it,
I grant you.

It would answer a few
outstanding questions
about that Barrett debacle.

Yeah, but--
I need to take my time.

Something like this, it's
delicate. You play it wrong,
it'll blow up in your face.

We don't have time
for that, Congressman.
These people are dangerous.

Dangerous to you,
maybe.

I'm not starting
a major investigation...

based on the paranoid
fantasy of a guy who dresses
like a cruise ship bartender--

[ Cell Phone Rings ]
and doesn't know
how to use a razor.

[ Cell Phone Beeps ]
Yeah. Meet me in front
of the hotel in five.

Wait. What?

What did he say?

No, I'm fine.
I'll call you back.
I said I'll call you back.

[ Beeps ]

The police are
talking to my driver.

Apparently,
they want to take me
into protective custody.

Said there's a threat
against my life. There's
an A.P.B. out on me now.

The police?
Who did you call?

I called who I needed to.
F.B.I.'s running a background
check on you now.

The F.B.I.?
You got to be kidding me.
I told you not to do that!

Back off! You come
into my fund-raiser
and dump this into my lap.

Okay, yeah, fine.
Go into protective custody.

Maybe they'll
jerk you around
until we're all dead.

Or maybe they'll kill you
because I told you
their secrets.

So what do you think?
You feeling lucky?

You got a choice,
Congressman.

You can go with me right now,
or you can go with the cops...

and see how
my paranoid fantasy
plays out.

Let's go.

[ Michael Narrating ]
A typical explosive device
is a combination...

of a high explosive
and a low explosive.

One starts the reaction
while the other supplies
the force of the blast.

Improvising a low explosive
is basic chemistry.

Improvising a high-explosive
blasting cap is high art.

- We good?
- Good enough.

It'll have to be hardwired,
since all the phone signals
are blocked.

Guess it's the
old-fashioned way.

We only get
one shot at this,
so let's make it count.

You never really
talked to Jesse
after... everything.

He wasn't that eager
to chat.

Well, you know, he's not doing
too well. So if you're gonna
talk, now would be the time.

Let's focus on saving
his life. I'll worry about
last words if it comes to that.

There you are.
Going down?

How's it look down there?
Dark and greasy,
but it'll do.

If you can keep Vaughn's men
trapped in the stairwell,
we can go down the shaft.

There's an access ladder
right there.

Time to get Vaughn to
bring the party to us.

This is Fiona Glenanne.
I need to speak to Vaughn.

Fiona. Great to hear your voice.
What can I do for you?

You can get us out of here.
I'm sick of hiding.

Talked to Michael,
didn't seem to feel the same.

You were right, okay?

Jesse's in bad shape.
I need to make a deal.

I'm listening.
What are your terms?

You walk away with the list.
We walk away with our lives.

Fair enough. Go on.

Come in with your team.
We're on the top floor,
east side.

I'll handle Michael.
I don't want him hurt.

[ Vaughn ]
Yeah, I can do that.

You know, I gave you a way out
a long time ago, Fiona.

You should've taken that deal.

Yeah, well,
if I had to do it all over,

Michael and I would be
sipping champagne on the Place
des Vosges in Paris right now.

But here we are.

[ Vaughn ]
Here we are indeed.

All right.
I'll get the team together.

[ Fiona ]
Let's get ready.

Whether we make it out of this
or not, I want to blast that
smug son of a bitch to hell.

So this is your plan?
To run away along the seawall?
No, Congressman.

Since you're the one
who tipped off the bad guys,
I'd say this is your plan.

Yeah. Mike, listen.
I've called you three times.

We got a deal, but I need
to hear from you now. Call me.
[ Beeps ]

Damn it.
The cops are everywhere.

[ Chattering ]

Look, we got to get around
this local law enforcement.

You said you talked to your
intelligence buddies, right?

That's right.
Call them again.
We need some help here.

This is not a staring contest.

[ Men Chattering ]

They're on
the ground floor.
Not yet.

We need as many of them
in the stairwell as possible
before we blow it.

- That's a lot of bodies.
- If there was any other way--

[ Vaughn On Radio ]
Fiona.

[ Whispering ]
Yes?

Yeah. I just wanted
to let you know we're
coming up with my team.

I'm getting Michael
in place.

You do that.
But before you go
any further,

I think there's
something you should know.

I remember how
our last deal went.

So I brought along
some insurance,

just as a precaution,
in case you had
something planned.

What do you mean?

[ Vaughn ]
Brought along a friend police
found on the road headed south.

Say hi to Mom.

Say something, Mom.

[ Madeline ]
Go to hell, you bastards.

Michael, they've got
your mother. If we blow
the stairwell, she's dead.

Give me the radio.

Vaughn,
let me talk to her.

Oh.
So there he is.

Fiona said you weren't involved.
So I guess you had
something planned.

I'm glad
I took precautions.

Let me talk to her now!

You watch your tone there.
If you're not careful,
she can get hurt.

[ Groans ]

Vaughn!

Calm down, Michael.
That was just a love tap.

Talk to him.

[ Madeline Gasps ]

[ Vaughn ] Talk to him!
[ Madeline ]
Michael, are you there?

Yeah, Mom, I'm here.
You okay?

No, I'm not okay.
They shot me.

It doesn't matter
what you do. Just--

Run, Michael!
Run, Michael!

She's fine, Michael.
She's lying.

But I'd be more than happy
to shoot her
if it comes to that.

Leave her alone, Vaughn.
I'm coming down.

Oh, yeah.
I'll believe that
when I see it.

So now, does being
too clever for your own good
run in your family?

[ Chuckles ]
Could be.

Does being
a sadistic bastard
run in yours?

Hang on to her.
She could still be useful.

I can't see anything.

They must still be inside.

You think he did it?
You think he shot her?
It doesn't matter.

Obviously she knows
no one's walking away
from this.

Vaughn's not gonna honor
any deal we make.

Are you sure about that?
I mean, what if we traded--

Traded what?
The list? Ourselves?

Once we've made the trade,
we have no leverage.

Vaughn can't afford
to have us walking around,
no matter what.

Now the only hope we have
to save her and ourselves...

is to put this list
in the right hands
as soon as we can.

Well, that sounds great.
How the hell do we do that?

If I can get
to that building,
I'll draw their fire.

I can bring along
an explosive charge to use.

Once they get close,

that should give you a window
to get out with the list.

That's a suicide mission
for you.

Staying here is suicide
for all of us.

But if you can get out
of here with this list,
you can save my mom.

[ Jesse ]
I'll do it.

I can get out there.
I can draw their fire.

Look.
I'm injured anyway.

No. We need Vaughn
to focus all his forces.

He's after me, not you.
He thinks I would never
let this go.

That's why you need
to take it.

Keep it safe.

And for what it's worth,
Agent Porter, I am sorry
for what I did to you.

I never said it,
but I am truly sorry.

Come on, man. Just--

I signed up to fight
the bad guys, right?
That's all you were ever doing.

So, we're in this together.

Are you good with that?

Yeah. I'm good with that.

Michael.

You said it yourself, Fiona.
Maybe it's time
you went your own way.

[ Sighs ]

[ Gunfire ]

[ Grunts ]

Looks like he's in.
Come on.
Let's go. Let's go.

Put her in the car.
Get her in the damn car!

And grab a window seat, Mom,
so you can watch me
kill your boy.

[ Spits ]

[ Madeline ]
No!

Come on! We got to go!

No, you take the list.
You're the one who knows
what to do with it.

I'm going back out there--
No! No, Fiona.

Listen to me.
You go back out there,
you know what's gonna happen.

Yeah. I'm going.

What happened to all that wisdom
about you and Mike
having different priorities?

Well, screw wisdom!

[ Crying ] I belong
out there with him,
for better or worse.

It's probably gonna be
for worse.

Well, I knew that
the moment I met him.

Good-bye, Jesse!

[ Grunts ]

What the hell
are you doing here?

What does it look like?

I'm tired of you making
all the decisions
in this relationship.

What do you got?
Half a clip.

Quarter clip.

Out.

Get the rest of the team.
We're going in.

Is this thing
ready to go?
[ Groans ]

Fi.
You don't have to be here.
You know--

What, run?
Come on, Michael.

You saw the pattern
of fire out there.
I wouldn't make it 10 feet.

Here.

When it's time,
we'll do this together.

I was always so much better
with explosives than you.

[ Man ]
Look out!

Everybody down!
Stay down!

[ Chattering, Shouting ]

Get down! Stay down!

Secure the perimeter!

Get that gun off my face!
You have no authority here!

[ Man ]
On the ground!
Don't move!

[ Hammer Cocks ]
Say another word.
I dare you.

[ Man ]
Face down. Let's go.
Mike?

You in there?
[ Laughing ]

[ Radio Chatter ]

It's too bad, really, Westen.
We could've been a good team.

I already have a team.

It's not as bad
as it looks.

Thank you.

For what?
Getting knocked
on the head?

I'm fine, Michael.
I promise.
Go see your friends.

Anyway, I was checking to see
if there was any kind of unusual
emergency activity in the area.

Heard about a little
training exercise, and I figured
you guys would be here.

What about the troops?
Uh, you can thank
Congressman Cowley for that.

Hold up on that, man.
I got to be conscious
for this.

- I got to
tell you something.
- What is it?

Your girlfriend is crazy
about you. You take
care of her, all right?

Mr. Westen?

- We need you to come with us.
- Am I under arrest?

We're not with the police.
Car's waiting.

- What's this about?
- Just want to ask you
some questions.

Let's go.

[ Michael Narrating ]
As a spy, you're trained
to deal with interrogation.

You have to learn
to let the disorientation,
the sleep deprivation...

and the brutal isolation
just wash over you
and try not to go insane.

In the end, though,
it's not so much
the questioning...

as the uncertainty
that gets to you.

Not knowing
what the future holds,
or if you have a future at all.

- Where are we going?
- We're not authorized
to answer questions.

Give me a hint.
Prison? Execution?
Warmer? Colder?

You had me in a box answering
your questions for a week, and
you can't answer one of mine?

Sorry.

How about this?
Can I have some water?

- No.
- No.

[ Brakes Squeal ]

You.

Michael.

Welcome back.