All language subtitles for Burn.Notice.S06E12.Means.and.Ends.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DD+5.1.H.264-DON_track4_[eng]

Michael: My name
is Michael Westen.

I used to be a spy until...

[ Cellphone rings ]

Man: We got a burn notice on you.
You're blacklisted.

[ Whistles ]

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 girlfriend...

Should we shoot them?

An old friend who used to
inform on you to the FBI...

You know spies... a bunch
of bitchy little girls.

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

If you're desperate.... Someone
needs your help, Michael.

And a down-and-out spy
you met along the way.

That's how we do it, people.

Bottom line... as long
as you're burned,

you're not going anywhere.

Ayn, I need something.

I need to disappear.

I might be able

to arrange for you to
have a little privacy.

If you hide me,

I think it's only fair that
you be the one to find me.

That kind of cooperation could
knock years off my sentence.

Say hello to Tyler gray, the man
who murdered your brother, Nate.

Michael: Gray!

[ Grunts ]

Don't move.

I got him.

Now we just wait for
card's extraction team.

Card isn't sending you
an extraction team.

How do you know about card?

Who do you think
sent me out here?

This was supposed to be a
suicide mission for you.

He played both of us.

Card: What happened
to the targets?

I have people looking...
They can't find a trace.

What, you think I forgot
everything you taught me?

I'm saying Michael
Westen is dead.

I'm proud of you, kid.

Do you ever wonder what
it would be like...

Actually getting to enjoy
an afternoon like this?

I'm sorry. Who are you?

I came here with my
boyfriend, Michael Westen.

I need a rest as much as
you do, Fi... believe me.

I'm glad to hear you say that.

You've been getting about as
much sleep as a p.O.W. Lately.

Admitting there's a problem
is the first step.

After we take card down,
what do you say we go...

[ rustling ]

Hey. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.
It's just me.

It's true. He came alone.

What? You brought a lookout?

More like backup.

It's almost like you
guys don't trust me.

We were supposed to lay low.

Why did you want to meet?

Card reached out to me.
He's getting comfortable.

I mean, obviously, nobody
found your bodies.

He's starting to think that
the f-18 incinerated you.

So, he wants me to do
the same to your loft.

He told me to search your place

for anything connected to
this mess and then burn it.

You've got to be kidding me.

Michael, you can't
expect me to play dead

while this bastard turns
everything we own

into a pile of ash.

Fi, this is a huge break.

We get to feed card whatever
information we want him to have.

Do you want to hold on
to all of our old stuff,

or do you want to nail
card to the wall?

Fine.

But I'm not letting him
ransack and torch our home.

We'll do it together.

Planting false information
for an enemy to find

is a subtle art.

There has to be enough
solid information

to make it seem credible,

but not so much it
can be verified.

Do it right, and you can make
your target so paranoid,

they'll be ready to crack.

All right.

This should look like we're
just a few steps away

from connecting Anson to card.

Looks legit. You think
there's enough here?

Believe me... questions
are scarier than answers.

You help him connect the dots,
show him how worried you are,

you can push for more intel.

How many many of these
do I get to take?

Oh, I don't know, Fi.
Two or three?

It has to look like all
of our stuff has burned,

so... All of our
stuff has to burn.

[ Sighs ]

[ Knock on door ]

What the hell was that?

I thought nobody knew you were back.
Nobody does.

But most people don't
know we're dead, either.

And a good evening to you, too.

What are you doing here?
You know her?

I'm Ayn. We go back.

All the way back to Allarod
federal penitentiary.

I just got out.

Criminal, i got a
serious problem.

You and I need to talk.

It's Michael, right?

I heard a bit about
you from this one.

Looks like she wasn't lying.

Who is this person?

How... how did you
know we were here?

I paid some neighborhood kids
to call if anybody showed up.

Little hoppers deserve a bonus.

Y'all didn't even
turn on the lights.

Oh.

I guess I can see why.
No, no, no.

We're not arsonists. It's, uh...
Not my business. Not why I'm here.

Why a you here? Well, you know,

girlfriend here
helped spring me.

But so far, being out isn't
much better than prison.

I got a cop after me... a
dirty detective named garza.

Well, that didn't take long.

Hey. I've been keeping
my nose clean.

This is old business.

Garza's been haunting
me since I got home.

Yesterday he caught up
to me on the street,

told me point blank,

"you're gonna wish
you stayed in."

What do you think he's gonna do?

I don't know. But I
know I need help.

It's just that right
now's not a good time.

But we're gonna help you anyway.

Here's my number.

[ Sighs ]

Fi, can I talk to
you for a minute?

Now is not a good time.

You call me first thing.

We'll go over the details,
and we'll get to work, okay?

Thanks.

I'll let you get back to...
Whatever this is.

[ Door closes ]

What was that?

We're supposed to
be playing dead.

Well, I would have been
dead if it weren't for Ayn.

She saved my life in prison.

I know the timing isn't great,

but her problem isn't gonna wait

till it's convenient for us.

We can't go up against a cop right now.
We just can't.

Fine.

Well, if that's the way you
feel, I'll do it myself.

What the hell are
you looking at?

You're supposed to be
burning down my house.

[ Cellphone rings ]

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Took you long enough, bucko.

It's not done yet.

Then why are you
interrupting my "me" time?

I found something.

It looks like Westen was
putting something together.

What? The...

You know what? Never mind.
This isn't the time.

You just go ahead

and grab whatever's got
your panties in a bunch.

Light a match.

You can brief me tomorrow.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Mission accomplished.
Card's spooked.

Time to light this place up.

[ Sighs ]

We can take it from here.

Why don't you give us a minute?

Are you okay? You okay?

[ Sighs ]

It's the only home we've shared.

It won't be the last.

[ Breathes deeply ]

[ Sighs ]

[ Device beeps ]

Thanks for waiting up.

I'm sorry we have
to meet like this.

This story that we've
all been killed...

You won't have to
pretend much longer.

You smell like a barbecue.

Yeah, we had to...
Burn the loft.

"Had to."

Like you "had to" work with the
man who killed your brother?

Did you think i was stupid?

You go to Panama to
catch Tyler gray.

It occurred to me
this morning...

I haven't heard his name since.

I'm sorry. I didn't want to...

I know damn well why you
didn't want to tell me.

Tom card is the
reason Nate's dead.

Tyler gray is...
He's just a gun.

Yeah, well, i want to
talk to the "gun."

Mom, he won't be able to give
you the answers you need.

Well, maybe not.

But I lost my son, and I
get to ask the questions.

Set it up.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Well, your pal's got
a nice place here.

I'm starting to think Mike had
the right idea opting out.

[ Sighs ]

He opted out because
he's being an ass.

You know how many jobs
I've helped him with?

Okay, but how many of
those jobs happened

while you were supposed
to be playing dead?

I mean, hell, the
only reason I'm here

is to keep you from blowing up a
police station and blowing our cover.

The point is, you're here.

Yeah, well, i wish I wasn't.

I'm not too thrilled
about going to bat

for somebody who just
got out of jail.

Hi. Are you the people who
are supposed to help my mom?

Yeah, we are.

Right, Sam?

[ Chuckles ]

Hey. [ Chuckles ]

When I went in, Amari didn't
know how to ask for breakfast.

Now he makes me
eggs every morning.

I've already missed too
much of that boy's life.

Tell us about this cop
that's coming after you.

What's his problem?

The man I went to
prison for killing.

My brother-in-law, Marcus.

He was detective Garza's c.I.

And she's the good guy
in this scenario?

Hey, I thought you said
this guy was cool.

No, actually, I'm n that cool...

Not when it comes to
killing police informants.

How about wife-beaters?

The son of a bitch
nearly killed my sister,

and garza let him do it.

I guess you did
what you had to do.

Why was garza protecting him?

Marcus was feeding him dirt
on the garden terrace mafia.

Garza hates that crew.

They killed his partner,

and he's been out for
revenge ever since.

Mom! There's policemen outside!

That's garza.

And he brought my p.O.
This is gonna be bad.

He's gonna violate my parole.

Is there some other way out
of here, like a back window?

They've all got bars on them.

Well, then, we're just
gonna have to bust out.

Got a laundry room?
End of the hall.

Okay. We'll go out that way.

I can't go with you. Ayn...

If I run from my p.O.,
i really am guilty.

There'll be no way
to get me out.

Amari will go back
into foster care.

I can't watch that happen again.

Please, take him with you.

We need to move it.
They're on their way up.

Fi, give me a hand here.

Most late-model washing machines

spin at speeds of
over 1,200 rpms

and create more than
100 g's of force.

That's more than enough
to rip off your finger...

Or pull a curtain rod through
a couple layers of drywall.

[ Washing machine whirs ]

[ Banging on door ]

Hold on! I'm getting dressed!

Garza: Open up, reeds! Come on!
I got your p.O. Over here!

Deny us entry,

I'm gonna throw your sorry ass
back in jail. You hear me?

[ Banging on door ]

Jesus. What are
you, deaf, woman?

Got a tip you were scoring
drugs down the block.

Go on. Search it.

Is your boy here?

Ayn: You leave my
boy out of this.

I've never done
drugs in my life.

You got no right coming in here.

[ Chuckles ]

Back her up. Back this girl up.

Calm down, ma'am. You
need to calm down.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Look at this.

Surprise, surprise.

Looks like you'll be finishing
your sentence after all.

That's not mine!

Yes, it is.

You kill a man, you do the
time and pay the price.

He planted that!

Shut your mouth.

Okay, Amari. Here we go.
Just a little trip.

Easy-peasy.

[ Grunts ]

Okay, yeah, yeah. Don't
don't get the neck.

There we go.

Garza: Now, go on.
Keep searching.

The kid's got to
be here somewhere.

Hang on, all right? Here we go.

[ Grunts ]

Officer: What the hell was that?

Don't know. Kid's not here.

Let him be. He's at
his grandma's house.

Don't tell me what to do, killer.
Now, let's go.

I'm gonna take you
back where you belong.

Sam: There you go. Free candy.

For real? Yep.

I'm friends with the lady
who owns this place,

so you can have
whatever you want.

Now, look, uh... I know you're
worried about your mom.

But we're gonna get
her out, okay?

I promise you.

If you need this guy to cop to
planting drugs on your friend,

blackmail is the
easiest way to go.

You know what I
would like to do?

I would like to march into
the nearest police station

and tell them that he's dirty.

But I can't because I am trapped

in the world's
nicest safe house.

Fi, what you need is
proof he's dirty.

Garza's never been able
to find another c.I.

To take down the crew
that killed his partner.

Let's give him one.

Well, a new friend like that

could talk him into
doing some dirt.

Maybe steal some evidence
from police impound...

That would be enough.

But, of course, the question is,

who could pass for
a... Gang member?

What?

Michael: I hate to ask.

Wow.

Seriously? Guys?

Now is good time
to go after a cop

on behalf of a
convicted murderer?

No, thank you.

Garza doesn't deserve
to call himself a cop.

And you're wrong about Ayn.

She's a good person.

She killed a guy, Fi.

So, as a person, I'd
give her, like, a "c."

C-plus tops.

Jesse, if you don't help,

that kid is gonna grow
up without a mother.

[ Sighs ]

You know something about that.

Just give me the damn phone.

Let me call this bastard
before I change my mind.

When posing as a
hard-core criminal,

the key is to come on strong.

You sit in the power
position in the room

and take up as much
space as possible.

Detective. Yo.

What's going on, baby?

And you never, ever show any
respect for the police.

I'm your date, playboy.

Lucky you, right? Shh!
Shh-shh-shh.

You want to get
down on some food?

Listen, thanks for
making the drive,

but you got to keep your
goddamn voice down, all right?

My bad.

Waitress: Here you
go, detective.

How you doing?

Jace Robinson's gonna
solve all my problems

with the g.T. Mafia, huh?

Don't be coming up in here
using my real name, man.

I told you on the phone
you call me j-train.

[ Laughs ]

I think I would remember an a.K.A.
That stupid.

We got no record of you.

So, who the hell are you?

Look, I ain't gonna be all
up in your system, man.

I'm new blood. I'm from queens.

I wasn't getting my
due up in the apple.

I came down here last year.

Ka-blooey. I'm blowing up.

You're "blowing up," huh?
That's right.

And you thought your
next logical step

is to become a snitch?

Okay, "a," let's
not use that word.

That's an ugly word.

"B," i want to be your c.I.

Because the only thing
between me and the top

is the boss.

I can help you take him out.

You're gonna help me take
down Sherrod Washington,

the man that killed my partner?

I think you're playing an angle, and I don't
like it. Of course I'm playing an angle.

What the hell you
think I'm doing?

Look, Sherrod and
his boys go down,

that's what you call a
regime change, son.

Happens all the time.

And guess who's got next.
Ooh. Ooh.

You do this, detective, you get
a nice, little, shiny medal,

you get peace in the terrace,
and you get a partner.

How close to Sherrod are you?

What I say? We tight, man.

Okay.

Let's go find out how
tight you are, huh?

Yeah, let's do that.

You want to work together,

you're gonna have to show
me something, j-train.

Sherrod's bar right behind me.

You need to get inside and
go to his private office

and take a picture of
it with your phone.

Okay.

Now.

No problem, man. I'll be back.

Fi: Hey, Jesse. How's it going?

Uh, that depends.

How fast can you get down
to Alize in Overtown?

20 minutes.

Better make it 10.

Garza's got me on
a scavenger hunt.

I got to get a picture of the
inside of Sherrod's office.

It's guarded by a
gigantic human being.

And judging by the
looks of this place,

I'm betting it's locked.

I'll be there. Thank you.

Here we go.

Gray is headed over.

Hey. Sorry I'm late.

No worries.

This is, uh...

This is some heat
we're having, huh?

It's fine with me.
I like sunny days.

What did he say?

Something about sunny days.

The weather.

That's card's favorite
recognition code.

He had different signals
for all his field ops.

What? Do you think we're blown?
I don't know.

But he must be worried
someone's listening in.

Wait, wait. Mike, Mike, hang on.
Hang on.

I mean, maybe gray's just
giving him the all-clear.

Let's not jump ship until
we know where it's going.

See what I mean?

Westen was looking for people
who wanted Anson dead.

Long list.

I think he knew you were on it.

Why do you think we
closed the loop?

It wasn't 'cause Michael stopped
sending me Christmas cards.

I get it. But if he was onto
you, he might have told someone.

It's under control.

Back off the caffeine, champ.

Something is wrong, Sam.
He's soft-selling it.

How about if we give the man 30
whole seconds to pitch this?

If you're so confident,

how come I'm pulling
triggers and burning lofts?

That's a need-to-know, Tyler.

Well, whatever this is,
I'm a part of it now.

There's blood on my hands.

Read... Me... In.

Fine.

But not here.

Friday.

I'll show you the briefing
material, the whole lid.

We're done. You'll hear from me.

Okay. See? He dialed it in.

I think he just... okay.
Damn it. Mike.

What the hell was that?
What was what?

We rehearsed this five times.

And in no version was
there a recognition code.

I said no surprises!

He asked about the heat.

He wanted to know if
I'd been followed.

I had to let him
know we were clear.

You didn't push for one
hard piece of intel!

If you're running
some double game...

Back off! I know what I'm doing!

Card is spooked.

If I had pushed too hard,
he would've shut down.

Give me time.

I'll reel him in.

I will get what we need.

You better.

Oh, nice necklace.

You know, I think I have
a matching bracelet

if you'd like to
borrow it sometime.

You got jokes.

The office is back there.
The boss is over there.

And beefy "t" has not
moved since I called you.

[ Sighs ]

Uh, champagne?

The one on the top shelf.

And can I keep the
cork and the cage?

I'm a collector.

Can we not celebrate just yet?

You still got to
pick your way in.

Did you get some tools?

What do you think
I'm collecting?

Clever girl.

So, how you gonna clear
big boy out of the way?

I'll take care of it.
Wish me luck.

Party people, what is up?

[ Chuckles ]

You.

You. You look like a player.

Am I right, ladies? Am I right?

Is he a player? Look at him.

Why don't you get up
out of here, man?

No, no. Shh. Listen.
Listen. Listen.

Seriously.

I'm down here from
Jacksonville on business,

and I got a deal for you, homey.

My man said get out of here.
I need you to...

Hey, Malik!

No! I didn't want to do that.

Who's Malik?

Hey, no, no.

We don't need Malik
involved in this.

No. False alarm, Malik.

We're good. We're good. We're good.
We're good.

Back to your business.

Bounce this fool.

No, no bouncing. Look, i
just want to talk to you.

[ Grunting ]

When you in my club...

You...

Best...

Listen!

That was fun. That was fun.

We all learned some things.

You guys don't like money.
I dig it.

Don't let me see you again.

That's some good advice.

Here you go.

Whoo.

[ Chuckles ] Hey, hey.

So, what happened?

What can I say, man?

Sherrod loves his drink.
It's a party up in there.

Right. Did you get
the shot or not?

What? The picture.
Do you have it?

Ah, yeah, yeah, yeah. Yeah, man.

Whoop. Boom.

Just like you asked.

All right, Mr. train.

It looks like you're for real.

Why don't you go take
a nap somewhere?

We'll be talking real soon.

Can't wait.

[ Groans ]

I ju... ow! Ow! Ow!

You should have
let me stop them.

I could have stopped them.

Yeah. That's debatable.

That one dude was
three bills, easy.

[ Groaning ] Ouch.

I hate this job so much.

Well, the hard part's over.
You're in.

Now all you have to do

is convince garza to steal
a gun from police lockup,

we'll get him on tape, and
Ayn gets her life back.

Yeah, I get it.

But if garza catches
me wearing a wire,

my kidneys are gonna
get another workout.

You don't have to
worry about that.

I have Sam working on something.

We're gonna catch the bastard
on tape from down the block.

Hey, you want to help?

Help do what?

[ Laughs ] Smart man.

Come over here.

Always ask that question.

I get myself into
so much trouble

helping people with stuff
without asking what.

Sit down.

You want to help us take down the
guy that sent your mom to prison?

Tell me what to do.

Michael: The two most challenging
parts of planting a listening device

are quick concealment and power.

If your target wears
a radio for work,

you can kill two
birds with one stone

by bugging a duplicate power
pack and switching them out.

Do it right, and you get a bug

that your target carries
everywhere he goes.

Okay. Let's test it.

Chicken butt.

[ Laughs ]

I read that, 10-by-10.

You ready, Jesse?

Yeah, just give me the thing.

Thanks... for helping my mom.

Sure thing, little man.

[ Siren chirping ]

[ Police radio chatter ]

I asked you to keep
this on the low.

You got me strolling up
to a police station?

You lazy mother... don't
you worry about it.

No, no. I'm worried about it.

Matter of fact, give me
your phone and your radio.

[ Laughs ]

I'm serious. Really?

I'm turning both
them bitches off.

I ain't getting bugged today.

There.

Wait. What? You
taking them apart?

You're damn straight.

My boy tiny's doing 10 to 15

because of some electronic
voodoo the feds pulled.

Just tell me what we're
putting on Sherrod

so I can get the hell
out of here, man.

Just a dime bag.

I figure I can pull a street rip later,
and whatever I... a dime bag? Hell no.

How am i supposed to step up

if Sherrod's gonna be out
on bail the next day, man?

I could have framed him for
possession my damn self.

I came to you to put him away for good.
Come on, now.

What exactly did
you have in mind?

You go get a gun from
an unsolved case.

What? No. I'm not doing that.

You fire a few shots
into a phone book,

I plant the shells
in Sherrod's desk.

I said I'm not doing that.

Planting a little
weed is one thing,

but stealing evidence
from impound?

That's too much. Come on, man!
Man!

You got this rep

like you this outlaw cop
who breaks all the rules.

"Ooh, garza, he's a bad man.
You better watch your ass."

And now what? You scared? I
thought you did what it takes.

I thought you got things done.

[ Sighs ]

Fine.

Yeah, that's what I thought.

Now, you meet me at
river park... 2:00.

You bring the gun.

We'll pop a couple off.
And we finish this.

Well, where's gray?

He's down by the docks.

Mom, are you sure you
want to do this?

I need to do this.
I've seen this before.

A victim wants to meet the
criminal, and it never helps.

Michael, just stop.

I just don't want you to put
yourself through something

that's just gonna make it worse.

Trust me... that's not possible.

[ Sighs ]

Gray: Ma'am.

Madeline Westen.

Thank you for agreeing to meet.

I want to start by
saying how sorry I am...

I don't give a damn about that.

All I want from you
is honest answers.

I want to know what goes on in
the mind of someone like you.

What's your training?

I was a sniper in the marines.

Why'd you join the CIA?

I wanted to serve my country.

That's all? Huh?

Do you have a hard time
getting close to people?

Bad childhood?

Is that why card picked you?

'Cause you like hurting people?

He picked me because I'm
very good at what I do.

Then why did my son die...
If you're so good?

I was worried about the wind...

Speed, trajectory, distance.

And so I switched to a
higher-caliber gun.

I knew it would go through.

I took the shot anyway.

It was my job.

[ Sighs ]

[ Voice breaking ] Did you
even know who he was?

No.

He was my baby boy.

[ Sniffles ]

He liked cars, action
movies, and graphic design.

He loved his family.

His name was Nathaniel
Elias Westen.

The next time you fire a bullet
that could end someone's life,

you know their name.

Yes, ma'am.

I'm sorry.

[ Sighs ]

Okay.

It's been an hour.

When are we pulling the
plug on "candid camera"?

As a spy,

your job is often to get
people to break the rules.

Okay. That's him. Here we go.

You use their greed, their
fear, or their rage

to make them betray the
things they value most.

With a professional spy
pushing them hard,

most people abandon
their principles.

What the hell is all this?

But sometimes, very
occasionally, they won't.

What's wrong with you? You
bring the gun or what?

I thought about your plan.

Sorry. I'm not doing it.

That's kind of the opposite
of what we wanted on tape.

And when a target decides
to stick to his principles,

you can suddenly find a mission
going very, very badly.

What? Now all the sudden
you're captain America?

Please, I'm... [ Grunts ]

You don't think i can be?

Okay, what the hell?

Hey, hey, Fi, hang on. Hang on.

Garza: You think you know me?
You're wrong.

Sherrod killed my partner.

He shot him down in
front of witnesses,

only no one came
forward to testify,

so the case fell apart.

I had nothing to
do with that, man.

You're all the same... every c.I.
I ever worked with.

I'm not gonna make
this mistake again.

Are you cracked? I thought
you wanted revenge. No.

What I want is my
partner... you hear me?

That's what I want. I
want my partner back.

So, what? Now you folding up shop?
It's just a gun, man.

I said I'm not stealing evidence
from any case to close mine.

I'm not screwing cops. I'm
not screwing victims.

That's not who I am.

You want to run the
garden terrace,

you might just get your chance.

But if I'm still
alive to see it,

I'm gonna take you down, train.

Man, hold on. We had a deal.

No. Now we've got a new deal.

You stay the hell away from
the terrace this afternoon.

And keep your mouth shut.

Oh, so, what? You gonna take
on Sherrod in his project.

Well, his project happens
to be in my city.

[ Engine turns over ]

Hey, you go down there,

you're gonna get thrown
off a roof, man.

[ Tires screech ] Yeah?

Well, then maybe this time he'll
go down for killing a cop.

[ Tires squeal ]

Sam: Hey, man.

My god. That bastard's crazy.

Yeah, well, he's not the
bastard we thought he was.

He's gonna get himself killed
trying to bust Sherrod head-on.

And if that happens,
Ayn rots in prison,

Amari goes to foster care...

And we got a cop killed.

Michael: Fi, what's wrong?

Ayn's cop just chose a
very inconvenient time

to decide to become
a better man.

And that makes you upset?

He's about to get himself
killed in Overtown.

Sam and Jesse are on their way,

but I don't know if
they're gonna make it.

[ Sighs ] Now you're in?

I should have been in
from the beginning.

Jesse: Just make sure you approach
on Howard from the northeast.

Yeah.

Fi's on her way.

She's bringing Mike and
a trunkload of weapons.

[ Siren wailing ]

Here comes garza.

Garza: Our father who art in
heaven, hallowed be thy name.

And lead us not into temptation,

but deliver us from evil.

How close are Mike and Fi?
About five minutes.

Okay.

Well, I think they're
gonna be too late

because garza is
getting ready to die.

For they kingdom is the glory
and power forever and ever.

Amen.

Maybe he's... Just
really religious.

Sherrod, come out here and face
me like a man, you little bitch!

Nope, you're right.
He's gonna die.

Your time is up.

Sherrod!

I know you're home!

Somebody got to stop him. With what?
A butterfly net?

Well, I'm not just gonna sit
here and watch a cop get killed.

If he's not calling for
backup, I'll do it for him.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

I'm taking you in!

There you are.

Sherrod Washington,

you're wanted for questioning
about your involvement

in the sale and
distribution of cocaine.

You're wanted for questioning
about your involvement

in the prostitution
of underage women.

And you're wanted
for questioning

about your involvement in
the death of my partner,

officer Anton sproles.

I'm taking you in.

Damn, garza.

You turned this place
into a ghost town.

I guess we're just
missing a ghost, huh?

You're just making things
easier on me, Sherrod.

Good. Now I'm taking you in for
assaulting a police officer.

[ Grunts ]

[ Sighs ] How's it going, boys?

What? Did you stop for coffee?

Garza's over there
getting beaten to death.

Jesse: Yeah, and they got no problem
doing it right out in the open.

All right, then.

Let's show them how
professionals send a message.

Give me the radio.

Fi... that car.

Jesse... that car.

Big?

Bigger.

Use the tracer rounds.

When I open up, you join in.

We'll make it look like hell is
raining down on their heads.

[ Laughs ]

Mike, I have so much more
fun when you're here.

Hey. Yo, hold up. Yo, hold up.

[ Garza coughing ]

Man, you should have never

stepped foot on the
terrace by yourself.

[ Gun cocks ]

Attention, Sherrod Washington.

Step away from the detective.

Tell me you hear me, Sherrod.

We can hear every
word you're saying.

Who is this?

Well, that's a good question.

Allow me to introduce myself.
My name is...

And I'm from the
department of...

[ Device beeps ]

Whoa! Whoa!

You want to find out
where the next one is,

or do you want to back away?

Y'all can have this pig!
We're out!

No, I don't think so.
You're not going anywhere.

What the hell do y'all want?!

I want you all to surrender your
weapons to detective garza.

[ Sirens wailing ]

After all, he just arrested you.

[ Tires screech ]

You heard the man.
Drop your weapons.

[ Gun clatters ]

Thank you. Thank you,
whoever you are.

Be good, garza.

[ Handcuffs clicking ]

Oh, awesome!

[ Chuckles ]

Say, "thank you."

Thank you.

Sam: You're welcome.

I don't know how
you did it, girl.

When they pulled me out
of lockup this morning

and said that I was
free to go, i thought,

"that criminal is
stone-cold magic."

Well, i got a lot of help.

I even got a little
from garza himself,

but you probably don't
want to hear about that.

Oh, I think I do.

Well, we tried entrapment, and
we were gonna blackmail him.

That didn't happen.

He just... he just
decided to do this.

Sometimes when you push
people past their limits,

they realize they
have no business

standing so close to the line.

Well, good for him.

Man learned something took
me six years to realize.

Some choices we make...

You want to take them
back, but you can't.

I'm just glad to have
a second chance.

Me too.

[ Door opens ]

Madeline: Michael.

Michael: Hey, mom.
Big day tomorrow.

We start gathering
evidence against card...

The secrets he's keeping,
the reason Nate died.

There's no reason Nate died.

I understand how you feel, mom.

I want you to know that he's
gonna pay for what he did.

I promise you that.

And all the things I've
done, they'll be worth it.

Michael, I'm leaving Miami.

I guess that would
be a good idea.

It will sell the story
that we really died in...

No, it's no ruse.
It's permanent.

Your aunt Jill said i
could stay with her,

and I've been missing
her for a long time.

So, that'll work.

Don't you think it's
a little drastic?

I can't keep watching you
turn your soul inside out,

working with these monsters...

Tyler gray and card
and whoever's next.

It doesn't matter.

There's no one next.
After this, no one.

Right.

I need you.

I can't.

I can't go on living in a place

where everything reminds
me of the sons I've lost.

I'm still here.

I don't know about that.

I need a new beginning, Michael.

And I want you to do me a favor.

When this business
with card is over...

I want you to start over, too.

Westen: When you're
on a high-stakes

intelligence-gathering
operation,

concentration is key.

Whether you're in a
car or on the street

or doing your
surveillance poolside,

you have to stay
focused at all times.

Jesse: Look alive. Gray's
here for the meeting.

All clear over here.
We'll stand by.

Because even the
slightest detail

can mean the difference

between a successful mission
and a complete disaster.

You're a little
edgy there, buddy.

Don't. We have a job to do.

You're worried about your mom.
It's okay.

It's perfectly normal.

Quiet.

[ Knock on door, door opens ]

Card: Good to see you, Tyler.

Another sunny day.

Gray: It's a scorcher.

You gonna invite me in, or are
we gonna talk in the hall...

[ static crackles ]

Okay. What the hell?
We just lost him.

Wait. Is that?

No signal.

Frequency jammer.
That's not good.

And that's not good, either.

Card brought a team.

Wait. Mike, hold on.

Look, look, if he
wanted gray dead,

he wouldn't have brought
all these guys.

He's not gonna kill him.

He's gonna bring gray in

and hang everything
around his neck...

Panama, Nate, Anson, all of it.

We got to haul card out in cuffs

and take our chances now
before his team's in place.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

Keep an eye out.

I should go in with you.

If card's people are
coming, i need a heads-up.

Get down to the window
at the end of the hall

and keep an eye out.

Hello, there.

Show me your hands, tom.

What are you doing?

Gray, he has a weapon
trained on you.

Michael Westen.

Back from the dead.

Not just me, tom.

The whole team. It's over.

The truth's coming out.

Put the weapon down.

Right.

Right after you, killer.

Tom, drop the weapon.

This is between him
and me, sport.

I should have known
something was going on.

Especially with those
just-too-cute files

that showed up from your loft.

Tom.

Put the weapon down.

Don't do...

[ whistles ]

What are you gonna do? Shoot me?

You're not the only guy in the
room who has a team outside.

I told my people that I was
coming to see an unstable asset.

God damn it!

I don't want to do this.
I don't want to do this.

I don't want to do this!

Don't! Don't.

I'm so sorry.

He painted me into a corner

the minute he kicked
down that door.

No. No, tom.

He killed your brother!

Hands on your head!

Hands on your head!

Listen to me, Michael.

Gray killed Anson. Gray
shot your brother.

He murdered Nate. He did that.

Right there. He did that.

You ordered him to.
You're responsible.

I never wanted Nate dead.

I would never have
taken that shot!

You tried to have me killed.

And that is my own
personal hell.

It wasn't supposed
to go like that.

You were like a son to me.

[ Chuckling ] You are
out of your mind.

We both know that it is a big,
bad world out there, Michael.

And guys like you and
me... we make calls.

We get up in the morning

and we know the ends
justify the means.

Why do you think Anson had to go?
I'll tell you why.

Because he knew what I
had going on in Yemen,

in China, in Pakistan.

Someone has to carry the
bag on the front line.

So... I pull the trigger on a
couple of really bad guys...

or we roll the dice

on a couple of really
bad conflicts.

You're talking about
treason, tom.

Might be time for you
to grow up, my friend.

You're not my friend.

But I was. And I damn
sure can be again.

We can do things, Michael
great things.

Necessary things.

There's a long to-do list, and
there's nobody left to do them.

You wiped out the last batch.

It's just you and me now.

Clock's ticking.

What do you think?

Can we... can we put
all this behind us?

Huh? Can we move
into the future?

I'm so proud of you, son.

[ Gunshot ]

[ Body thuds ]