All language subtitles for Burn Notice S02E16 Lesser Evil 1080p AMZN WEB-DL DD+5 1 x264-SiGMA_track3_[eng]

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:
Until you figure out
who burned you,

you're not going anywhere.

Previously on Burn Notice.

Give us the man who
killed our operatives,

and you and I can
have a little chat
about your future.

[ Fiona ] You didn't tell
her it was Victor. The man
has tried to kill you twice.

He's the one enemy I know
Carla has. I'd like to talk
to him before I turn him in.

You tell Carla
someone else went after her
operatives, and we're friends.

I have questions,
and I have a feeling
you can answer them.

Well, that's not
on the menu.
And I'm asking for answers.

[ Electricity Crackling ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
The most dangerous time
in any operation...

is just as everything's
coming together.

You never know
whether you're about
to get a pat on the back...

or a bullet
to the back of the head.

Of course, there's
not much you can do
but act like everything's fine.

Hello, Michael.

Care for
a chocolate-covered
pomegranate seed? Kava tea?

You drove all the way out here
to offer me a snack?
I'm touched.

It's a taste
of your former life.

Good old days
before the burn notice,

when Michael Westen
was just a carefree spy...

in the deserts
of Afghanistan.

You know, I was
like you once, Michael.
Lived for the job.

Eventually, I discovered
the job doesn't
love you back.

- You got burned?
- Yes.

I was angry at first.

But then I found
I didn't miss it.

You might find
the same thing, Michael.

And if I want my life back?

Well, that's
why I'm here.

Anything's possible
if you do your job.

- I'm working on it.
You know me.
- This is serious, Michael.

Management's not happy.
They'll be in town shortly to
make sure everything's resolved.

These aren't people
to be trifled with, Michael,
believe me.

- I'll do my best then.
- Remember, there are worse
things than being blacklisted.

Oh, I know.
I could be this guy.

Hey, Mikey.
You sure you weren't followed?
Sure as I can be.

Unless she's got
an invisible helicopter,
I think we're fine.

I wouldn't put it past her.
She needs to back off if I'm
gonna solve her problem.

From what I can tell,
she really needs me
to solve the problem.

Let's see
how our guest is doing.

Last I checked,
he was sleeping.

It's kind of tough to sleep
when you're cable-tied
to a chair.

How long has he been
in there alone?

A few hours.
You said not to open the door.

- What's in that?
- Oh, beanbag round.

At this range,
it'll break a few ribs.

Nice place. I stayed in
a bed and breakfast
like this once.

Glad you like it.

[ Michael Narrating ]
When you're dealing
with a trained operative,

you have to assume
they're as good as you are.

If you'd have cut
through the restraints,
given a few hours alone,

chances are
he had the same idea.

[ Grunts ]

[ Groans ]

- [ Laughs ]
- That's enough
roughhousing, boys.

Yeah. It's always fun
till someone gets hurt.

So, now we're cozy.
What shall we
talk about?

Why don't we start
with why you tried
to blow me up.

You make it sound
so personal.

I was removing operatives
from the field.
You were cogs in a machine.

I just hit that machine
with a baseball bat.

Why'd you hit
the machine then?

- Not to be rude, but I'd just
as soon skip to the end here.
- The end?

If there's one thing everyone
knows about Michael Westen,
it's that he wants his job back.

And I here I sit,
your shot at getting that.

Now, it doesn't take
an intelligence analyst
to see how this ends.

So wake me
when Carla gets here,

or shoot me now
and save everyone some time.

You went after
Carla's organization. Why?

[ Laughing, Grunts ]
Why does it matter?

Nothing I say
will change the fact
that I'm your ticket out.

Why is your curiosity
more important than my nap?

You're out of moves here,
Victor. Your only shot now
is to trust me.

Hmm. Trust you.

Just like that.

You have nothing to lose
and everything to gain.

I was C.I.A.

My family was stationed
with me in Mexico City.

An op went bad,
and I lost my wife and son.

The burn notice
went out the same day.

I was out on my ass.
My family was dead.

Not even enough money
for a bus ticket home.

And then you got
a call from Carla.

Well, I was more enthusiastic
about the opportunity
than you were.

It was a way back in,
a way to get payback.

Well, it took me some time,
but I found what
I was looking for.

[ Laughing ]

And the punch line--
the really, really
funny part is,

it was Carla.

She had my family killed
as part of my recruitment.

- [ Laughing ]
- I'm sorry.

By that time, I was inside.
I was an effective operative.

And I figured,
"Hey, while I'm here, why not
gut the entire organization?"

Well, I took my shot.

And here we are.

Carla doesn't know
you're here.

If you're telling the truth,
maybe we can work
on this together.

I've got a boat docked
out at the end of Randall Key.

The cabin is booby-trapped
with a claymore.

[ Sighs ]
Check under the bed.

You want proof,
that-that's the best I can do.

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

You're trusting him?
How many times...

does someone have to
try to kill you before
he's crossed a line?

We came to an understanding.

You know, when I was
a kid, I adopted a dog
that I found.

He had these big eyes,
and I used to rub
his belly,

and I thought we had
something special,

right up until he bit
a chunk out of me.

I'll show you the scar,
if you'd like.
I'll be careful, Sam.

I'm coming with you.
[ Sighs ]

Give him some air. See what else
you can get out of him.

Rub his belly
if you need to.

[ Fiona Sighs, Laughs ]

Nice work.

Victor should probably
teach a class
or something.

Clear.

He said to check
under the bed.

Spam and Cap'n Crunch.
No wonder
he's so erratic.

[ Michael Narrating ]
Spies are supposed
to travel light,

with nothing
that could identify them.

Some do, but most
find that staying sane
requires staying connected...

to something
that reminds them
why they do what they do.

Pictures are particularly
dangerous to carry,

unless the people in them
are already dead.

Michael, his little boy
was only four.

Who knew you could feel
this bad for a psychopath
on the edge of sanity?

People don't get there
on their own, Fi.

Being under Carla's thumb,
it's a strain.

- Well, you've done all right.
- I never lost everyone
I cared about.

You and I need to have
a little chat,

'cause you got a long way
to go before I believe
all this business.

Is this an interrogation?
No. That's such
an ugly word.

I just want you to show me
that you are who you say
you are.

"Establish your identity."
That's-- That's what,
number five...

in the military
interrogation manual?

[ Chuckles ]
Look, we don't have
to play any games here.

- Fact is, we're both
on the same side, right?
- Fear-down. Approach 14, right?

Yeah. I believe
it is number 14.

So how about this?
Technique number one--
the direct approach.

My best friend, Mike,
is out there...

putting his butt
on the line for you,
so I want some answers.

The folks that you work for,
is this a government agency,
a foreign power?

What are we up against?

Well, they never gave me
a peek at the employee handbook.

All I know
is they run black ops.

Could be multinational.
Could be work for hire.

They break jobs into pieces
so no one gets
the big picture.

Well, that's not
a good sign.
Why Miami?

They're in cities all over.

Although from what I can tell,
they may have to shut down
in Miami for a while.

- Hmm. Well, I don't like
the sound of that.
- You shouldn't.

If Michael
doesn't hand me over,
Carla's gonna cut her losses,

starting with Michael's family.

She's gonna be a busy girl.

What's wrong?
Well, I've been talking
to our unstable friend.

This doesn't sound good, Mike.
The big boys are coming
into town.

- And if we don't
hand him over--
- We're not handing anyone over.

I'm just saying,
we could have
a war on our hands.

[ Sighs ]
Let me cancel my meeting.

No. Don't. We need to keep
everything looking like
business as usual.

Sam, can you pick up my mom?
Take her up to Orlando.
Make it look like a day trip.

I don't want her in town
if anything starts happening.
I'm on it.

You sure you
don't want me to--
No, Fi. Go. I'll be all right.

[ Man On TV ]
One, two. Turn, turn.
Stretch those arms out.

Head up. That's it.
Stretch. Stretch way out.
Way out. More.

What a great exercise it is
for your shoulders
and your arms...

to help you when you wear
those sleeveless dresses,
you gals,

to really help you look
like you should look.

You guys out there,
I want you to look like
a man's supposed to look.

- Wow! Guts in.
Come on, Elaine.
- [ Gasps ]

Sam!
You scared me.
Sorry. Listen, Madeline.

I hate to do this to you again,
but we got a situation.
[ TV Audio Off ]

Why? What's wrong?
Is Michael okay?

He's fine.
But is your stuff handy?

'Cause it's time for an
emergency trip to Disney World.

Disney World?
Why in God's name would I
wanna go to Disney World?

Because it's a magical kingdom
with lots of witnesses
and great security.

- So if you can just get
your bag, we'll go.
- No.

I'm not running
for Michael anymore.
And I think it's time...

that all of you
stopped treating me like a baby
and told me what's going on.

- Huh. Uh, that's
a long story.
- Wonderful. I love stories.

But, see, it's the kind
of story that's best told
on the way up to Orlando.

Do you know they have a hotel
up there where the giraffes
come right up to your balcony?

Well, as much
as I love giraffes,

I'm not uprooting
my life again...

to run from something
I don't even know
what it's about, Sam.

So I'm not
going anywhere...

till I get some answers.

Ah. Ooh. Uh, well,
it's-it's complicated.

Ah. Ooh. Well,
the sooner you explain,

the sooner we'll be off
to Cinderella's Castle.

Victor, I sympathize
with your situation.

But it's a little hard
to trust someone...

when they've tried
to kill you four times.

Four? That seems high.

Oh, come on.
You're counting earlier
with the chair.

Yes.
[ Sighs ]

Listen, sport. Relax.

This will all
be over shortly
for you and for me.

Well, you told Carla to back off
so you could find me, yes?
Course you did.

They'll still run surveillance,
though, and check in.

What time is it?
10:30 or so?
About that.

I've been off
the grid long enough
for them to get suspicious.

They'll have gotten the go-ahead
to hunt you, set up a perimeter
around your last known location.

- If there's a major road
around here--
- They'll be waiting at it.

Wonderful.
Look at it this way.

When Carla finds out
you hid me, all your
questions will be resolved--

with a bullet to the head
for both of us.

You're gonna kill me yourself.
Well, hell, yeah.

If you're gonna
step to the bell,
you might as well ring it, huh?

Let's get out of here.
[ Blade Clicks ]

Wait-Wait.
You're gonna help me?

I get to be one
of Michael Westen's clients?

One of the desperate people to
whom you lend your razor-sharp
mind and fists of fury?

Lucky you.

[ Victor ]
Oh, looks like they were
closer than I thought.

Probably just waiting
to see our pretty
faces before they moved in.

You drive.

[ Michael Narrating ]
You don't last long as a spy
if you don't trust anyone.

If you're looking over
your shoulder to see
who's coming after you,

you can't see
where you're going.

Sometimes you just have
to trust your gut.

[ Engine Starts ]

[ Tires Squealing ]

** [ Man Singing Rock,
Indistinct ]

The guys are pretty good.

- Looks like they pulled out
all the stops for us.
- I'm flattered.

[ Michael Narrating ]
In a firefight on the road,
you've got a few options.

Without something high-caliber,
you're not going to be able...

to penetrate the radiator
or the fire wall behind it.

That leaves two options:
the windshield...

or ricocheting
bullets off the ground,
up through the undercarriage,

which is one of
the least-reinforced parts
of a car.

For sheer panic,
it's hard to beat bullets
coming up from the floorboards.

- [ Engine Revving ]
- [ Engine Revving ]

** [ Continues ]

What's that, brake fluid?

Polyethylene glycol's
not gonna burn fast enough
to do anything.

It will when it's mixed
with chlorine dioxide
and some other stuff.

Someone's been to
the chemical store, I see.

I like you.
Have I ever told you that?

** [ Continues ]

Here comes another one.
We gotta get out of here.

We're gonna need to find
a parking garage.
We need a new ride.

[ Cell Phone Rings ]

Carla, not a good time.

You think you're clever.
Clever?

Well, I tested well in school,
but they say that doesn't mean--

You're trying
to save the man
who tried to kill you.

Victor and I have known
each other for a long time.

You have no idea
who you're dealing with.

I know it's been a short time,
but sometimes you meet someone
and you just get that feeling.

Enough. It's time you learned
actions have consequences.

Funny, I was thinking
it was time for you
to learn the same thing.

She give you the "actions
have consequences" speech?
Yeah.

As someone who's doled out
a lot of those consequences
over the years,

she'll go after your family.

That'll be harder
than she thinks.

Watch out.

- There. There.
- [ Tires Squealing ]

- ** [ Ends ]
- How about this?

Two guys, Miami,
cute convertible.
Perfect camouflage.

Yeah, I'm looking for something
with a little more horsepower.

- [ Tires Squealing ]
- Here comes a second car.

This should get interesting.

Madeline, if I knew more,
I would tell you.

So you don't know
who these people are?
I mean, you have names.

Can't you just
look 'em up?
That's not how it works.

If somebody's doing
something off the books,

they don't hand out
decoder rings and build
a mountain fortress.

So it's Carla and Victor.

And Michael's
in trouble with them.

So what does it
have to do with me?

It's all a way to get to Mike.
You're somebody he cares about.
It's leverage.

Please. I'm not leverage.
You want a beer?

No, Madeline.
I don't want a beer.

Okay.
This is serious.

That's what
I'm trying to say.

I'll get my stuff.

[ Vehicles Approaching ]

Crap.

Change of plans.
Where's your shotgun?

- In the back.
- Go get it now.

- Get down!
- Sam? Sam!

What the hell
are you doing?

Get down.

[ Man Shouting ]

I guess this means
we're not going to Disney World.

They're not taking any chances
with the two bad boys in here.

They're doing it right--
setting up a perimeter
and waiting for backup.

Well, we should get
some backup of our own.

Careful with that phone.
Chances are it's
a party line now.

- [ Beeps ]
- [ Cell Phone Rings ]

Pleasure doing
business with you.
Say hi to Paco.

Okay.
Bonjour.

Fi.
Michael, you are not gonna
believe the deal I got today.

I am better at buying guns
than I am at buying shoes--
Fi. Fi.

and I'm really good
at buying shoes.
Fiona Glenanne.

What?
[ Sighs ]

Remember that drive
past the factory
where we first met?

Do you think we can do
something similar...

where we, uh,
picnicked last month?

- You'll be making
this drive soon?
- As fast as I can manage.

[ Sighs ]

- [ Man ] Let's set it up.
- They're setting up
a spike strip.

Oh, this is getting
better and better.

I'm not getting
Michael or Fiona.
[ Beeps ]

- They probably
ditched the phones.
- Should I call the police?

No. That'll make it
way too easy for 'em.

Cops take us to the station,
they know where we are and
they know that we are unarmed.

So what do we do,
just sit here and wait?

No. They're gonna get more guys.
We gotta create a distraction
and get 'em out of here.

But the thing is,
they're all over my car,

and there's no way to get
your car out of the garage.

We could borrow
Mrs. Reynolds's car.
She lives over the back fence,

and I have the key,
in case of emergency.

Back fence, huh?
That could work.

Madeline, think you could find
some Christmas lights?

** [ Rock ]
* Jingle bells
Jingle bells *

[ Michael Narrating ]
When you're outmanned
and outgunned,

the key is to appear bigger
and stronger than you are.

Take your enemy's expectations
and turn them against him.

To make a good-sized fireball
without a lot of ordnance,

you need a powder with a high
surface-area-to-mass ratio.

Nondairy creamer mixed
with gunpowder works nicely.

* O'er the fields we go *

* Laughing all the way *

* Bells on bobtails ring *

* Making spirits bright *

* What fun it is
to laugh and sing
a sleighing song tonight **

I can probably put two
or three down, get one
of their guns on the way out.

We're trying to keep
the body count
a little lower than that.

This isn't just about getting
out of a parking garage.
We might have a shot right now.

I've worked with Carla
for a long time now.

Put together a little
insurance policy...

in case she ever
found out what I was up to.

Insurance?
Yeah, she likes her ops
teams for personal errands.

Making extra cash, payback,
that kind of thing.

Now, I've got a file
at a safe house in town.

- Now we get that--
- We can blackmail
our way to safety.

It's a distant second
to dousing her in kerosene
and lighting a match,

but under the circumstances,
it'll have to do.

Now are we ready
to use this or what?

I think we can get further
with this. Let's go.

- [ Car Door Closes ]
- [ Engine Starts ]

[ Michael Narrating ]
A security perimeter is like
a defensive line in football.

You've got
a couple of options.

Here they come!

You can try to punch
through the line
with brute force.

Let's go! Let's go!
Go! Go! Go!

- Or you can soften it up
with a little misdirection.
- Here they come!

- Look out!
- [ Gunshots ]

- Get out of the way!
- [ Tires Squealing ]

[ Gunshots ]

Go!

I'm liking your plan
less and less.

Everything's fine
as long as we keep them
behind us.

- Fine?
- Relatively fine.

- [ Engine Revving ]
- [ Horn Honking ]

Come on, Michael.

Whoa!

Where did you meet her?

[ Fiona ]
Blackmail.
That's the idea?

We're doing all this
so we can throw some
paperwork at Carla?

It's the smart play here.
We're outgunned.

We'll get bigger guns.
I can't believe
what I'm hearing.

I saw what
she did to you
and your family.

If the file is so great,
then why didn't you
use it before?

This isn't just about her.

I want the guys
who call the shots.

The file was just in case,
enough to force her
to back off.

If this was just about putting
a bullet in Carla, it would've
been over a long time ago.

Still, putting
a bullet in Carla
sounds awfully good.

Comes to that,
you'll have to get in line.

Yeah, about that file?
Your safe house--
not so safe.

[ Victor ]
She's good.

I was three deep
with fake safe houses, trying
to keep this place from her.

Sometimes I wish
she'd get a hobby.

Which room is it in?
It's not in a room.
It's on the utility pole.

[ Michael Narrating ]
A fake utility box
isn't a bad hiding place.

- Nice.
- People don't touch things
labeled "high voltage."

Repair crews
leave them alone too.

They're not real,
so they never need servicing.

Too bad Carla's
surveillance is parked
right in front of it.

Two cars, four guys.
Think we can handle it.

We each shoot one
and rochambeau for the other.

Yeah, we don't know
it's Carla's guys.

It could be A.T.F., F.B.I.
working off of bad intel. They
could be completely innocent.

Oh, please.
No one's completely innocent.

Is that
what you told yourself
when you tried to kill me?

Let's go.

[ Beeps ]
[ Tone Plays ]

[ Woman ]
Thanks for calling OnStar.

Yes. I need directions
to the closest hardware store.

I'd like to avoid
major intersections
and government buildings.

I found a hardware store
on Siebert Avenue.

Would you like me
to direct you?
Yes, please.

[ Tires Screech ]

Okay.
Party's starting.
You ready?

Does it matter?
Not really.

Left side.

Yeah, we're going
in there now.

[ Screaming ]

[ Groans ]

[ Man ]
We need backup!

Do you think
they saw us?

No. They're busy
with the team out front.
We're probably good to go.

Whoa. If I knew
that baby was here,

I would have
gotten us out of there
a lot faster.

[ Engine Starts ]

[ Sam ]
Turn this way?
Right down here.

[ Sam ]
Is this a shortcut
where we're going?

[ Madeline ] I'm telling you
that I think the idea sucks.
Just pull over in here.

- What? Where? Right here?
- Yes.

- Why are we pulling over here?
- Don't ask questions.
Just do it, please.

Madeline, you saw what
happened back there, right?
Yeah, I did.

You really think
the best use of your time is
a three-hour drive to Orlando?

Yeah. Do you have
a better idea?
Yeah, I do.

Okay, fine.
Well, let's
hear your plan.

I take care of myself,
and you go save my son.

They sent men to me
with guns, Sam.

God knows
what they sent to him.

Listen. The one thing
a woman my age can do
in Miami is blend in.

If they can pick me out
of 10,000 other 60-something
women with bleached-blonde hair,

I guess I'm done for, huh?

Can you find him?

[ Sighs ]
Maybe.

We got a few
rally points around Miami
we use for emergencies.

But come on, Madeline.
Are you sure?

He needs you more
than I do, Sam.
Just go, please.

- Bye, Sam.
- [ Engine Starts ]

Mike's gonna kill me.

[ Michael Narrating ]
One of the most common
cover I.D.'s for a spy...

is service personnel.

Of course, anyone who works
in intelligence knows
to check service personnel.

So a quick phone call
to the gas company,

and you've created
the perfect distraction.

- [ Engine Starts ]
- The active ingredient
in pepper spray...

is the chemical capsaicin.

Mixed with some
alcohol and oil,

pressurize it
in a paint sprayer with CO2--

- Hey!
- and you have
a homemade pepper grenade.

[ Coughing ]

A few nails in
the right places on a car door
blocks the lever bar,

making it impossible to open,

leaving you free to do
pretty much whatever you want.

[ Michael Whistles ]

I could see why Carla
wouldn't want this
out there.

She'd send
a black ops team to deal
with a parking ticket.

Pretty much.
The higher-ups stay away
from most operations.

They have two rules:
don't screw up
and don't get caught.

Don't get involved
unless things go
very, very wrong.

I'd say this
situation qualifies.

Carla has a lot of enemies
from her spook days,
and she's made more since.

And then she made the mistake
of vouching for you, big guy.

This file should be
more than enough to earn her
a retirement bullet.

Carla's entire work history.
This is pretty damning stuff.

You think you can
play this card?

When we get back to my boat,
I've got the codes and comm
lines to go above her head.

If she knows I can
get to them with this,
then she'll back off fast.

Then we get out of town,
maybe to Cuba.

Fabulous. Great music.

Lots of sexy
unemployed men.

Fi, can I talk
to you for a sec?

I'm not invited to Cuba.

They're gonna follow us
with everything they have.

I need you to find Sam
and help him protect
my family.

[ Sighs ]
Can't Sam do it on his own?

I know you
don't like to hear this.
You and Sam are a good team.

And do you think I--
The car.

I expect you
to bring it back clean,
with a full tank. Capisce?

I can do that.

It's not good-bye.
It's just... in case.

- [ Slaps ]
- And that is to remind you
to be careful.

* Hey, now, when you go *

* You see right through *

* And all of this I know *

* And everything you want *

* Is enough
to come back to you **

[ Victor ]
Looks like no one's around.

We'll scout the perimeter.
If it's clear, we'll go in.

All this time, you never
found out who burned you.

Who cares?
Name in a file.
Behind that, another name.

You know how these things start.
Someone runs an operation
off the books.

It's supposed to be
a one-time thing,

but when it's over,
there's power to be had.

Takes on a life of its own.

It's the organization,
not some guy.

Why me?

Don't tell me my name
was picked out
of some hat.

It was no secret
you were good at your job.

Machine wanted you,
so it took you.

Now you're part of it.
I'm part of it.

But that's what we're
trying to destroy here, sport.

[ Groans ]
There you are.

I've haven't been
able to get anybody
on the phone for ages.

Where's Mikey? Is he here?
No. He decided to go
on a trip to Cuba with Victor.

They're going after Carla
with documents.

What are we supposed to do?
I promised him I'd
help you protect the family.

Well, I promised Madeline
I'd help protect Mike.

So I guess the question is,
which promise do we keep?

Looks like we're all clear.

Should have enough fuel
to make it to the island,

long as we don't have
to do too much detouring
on the way.

You start the engines.
I'll cast off.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Cell Phone Ringing ]

[ Ringing Continues ]

[ Beeps ]
Carla?

Bad day for a cruise, Michael.
A very, very bad day.

You think so?
And here I was hoping
you came to see us off.

I took the precaution of having
the local marinas searched when
I lost contact with Victor.

Seemed like a long shot.
Hated to think my two
favorite operatives...

might be making
nasty little plans together.

- Sorry to disappoint you.
- Well, not to spoil the fun,

but the boat's wired
with C-4.

Can't have you leaving
before we have a chat.

Great. Come on board.
Let's talk.

[ Helicopter Approaches ]
[ Chuckles ]
I'm fine here, thanks.

Michael.
Management's on the way.

They're gonna wanna know
what happened here.

Any story I tell them
has to begin with
Victor's dead body.

Afraid of what he might share
about your history together?

Not important.
What's important is
that this story needs a hero.

It could be you.

Kill him, or send him out
and I'll do it.

If you leave me
no alternative,
there's always the C-4.

You wanna explain blowing up
your entire team?

Doesn't speak well
for your management skills.

Well, I'd have
to explain two dead bodies.
You'd have to be one of them.

Just end this, Michael.

He's a killer.
You know that.

- He's what you made him.
- Time is up, Michael.

Finish it off,
or I will finish it for you.

[ Gunshot ]
[ Groans ]

[ Man ]
She's hit!

Finally.
Look, I know you wanna
savor the moment,

but we gotta
get out of here.
[ Gunshots ]

[ Gunshot, Ricochet ]

Looks like whoever's
in that chopper
brought some backup.

[ Man On Radio ]
Standing by for clearance.

Securing landing zone.
Stand by.

[ Man ] Move it!
They're heading into the trees!

- [ Man On Radio ]
Cleared for landing.
- Move! Move!

- Move it!
- [ Sirens Wailing ]

We gotta talk, big guy.

You have to get out there
and get on top of this
before her body cools.

[ Grunts ]
Take the file.

And tell them
when you found me,
I turned on Carla.

You lured her here,
had your team take her out
and then killed me.

- Killed you?
- It's over.
[ Groans ]

The only question is
whether you're a traitor
who helped me...

or the ace operative
who shot me.

[ Grunting ]
Help me out.

I'm dead one way
or the other.

They get me alive,
and they're gonna
take me apart.

You know it
has to be like this.

[ Panting ]

[ Grunting ]
It was good
playing with you, sport.

Now, you get out.

Get out while you can.

[ Sighs ]

[ Man ]
He's coming out!

Drop it!

- Hey there.
It took you guys long enough.
- Put down the gun.

You wanna get those
out of my face? Could've
used you guys earlier.

No. This is
for the big guy.

Good luck, Mike.

[ Michael Narrating ]
In intelligence work,
your most important tool--

more important
than any combat technique,
any technical skill--

is your ability to twist
the facts of a situation
to your own advantage.

The worse the facts are,
the more you've gotta sell it.

Well.

Two rogue operatives
in one day?

- Lucky us.
- You're welcome.

You know, I think you need
to talk to the folks
in human resources.

You have
some staff issues.

I agree completely.
Tell me, Michael.

Since you know so much
about our problems,

what should I do
about our new recruit,
Michael Westen?

Wonderfully effective.
Terrifically resourceful.

Truly the best I've ever seen.
But he just doesn't seem happy.

Maybe it's the threats
against his family.

Maybe it's the people
trying to kill him.

Maybe it's the fact
that he had to use his people
to clean up your mess.

- Your operatives--
- Are dead. And you're not.

You created
a job opening, Michael,
and I have to fill it.

You want money?
We can do that.

You wanna get out of Miami?

I want you people
out of my life!

Out of your life?
Tell me, Michael.

All your old enemies
from your spy days,

all the people who have scores
to settle with Michael Westen,
where do you think they've been?

Did they just forget about you
or has someone been
keeping them at bay?

You think you've been
under our thumb?

You've been under
our protection.

- Think about that.
- Yeah, I'll be fine, thanks!

You really think so?
Yeah.

Tell you what.
We'll leave you alone,
if that's what you want.

Your family too.
See how you like it.

You want out?

Here's the door.
But hear this.

You have no idea
what hell will rain down...

if we stop
watching out for you.

I'll take my chances.

* Come to me *

* The moon is closer
than your eyes *

* I can barely see
through the cracks *

* Light shines out like scars
Sirens scream *

* In vain *

* I have already died *

* A million times inside *

[ Michael Narrating ] As a spy
working for a government,
you're protected.

You may work solo,
but you have agreements
with other spy agencies.

Even when you're
surrounded by your enemies,
that protects you.

When your entire career
consists of making enemies,

there's no greater danger
than being totally
cut off, alone.

* I surrender
Shoot me down *

* No bullet
could stop me now **

When you find yourself
out in the cold,

all you can do
is put your head down...

and try to survive.

[ Woman Whispering ]
Ticktock. Ticktock.

Ticktock. Ticktock.

Ticktock.
Ticktock.