All language subtitles for Burn.Notice.S07E12.Sea.Change.1080p.AMZN.WEB-DL.DD+5.1.H.264-DON_track4_[eng]

- My name is Michael Westen.

I used to be a spy until...

[Phone rings] - 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... bunch
of bitchy little girls.

- Family too...

[Phone rings] - 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.

- It's a deep-cover job,

going after the leader
of a terrorist network.

I need you to bring them
down, no matter what.

- I'm James. Welcome
to the family.

- This guy, James...
He's getting to you.

They all are.

- It's difficult to work so
hard to be part of something,

knowing you have to destroy it.

These people believe
in what they're doing.

- The data you ripped from
Sonya's phone was a gold mine.

- So we know where James is?
- No.

But for the first time, we
know where he's gonna be

before he gets there...
Veracruz, Mexico.

[Gunfire]

- Alpha team, I'm a friendly.

- Hey!
- Simon.

- I'm running this extraction,
on orders of the CIA.

- You're working with a monster!

- And what is Michael, huh?

- [Grunting] No, no,
no, no, no, no.

[Gasps]

- Only two people in
the world knew exactly

where we'd be today.

Me...

And you.

- I would never betray you.

- I'm gonna give you five
seconds to come clean

before this becomes
a lot more painful.

- She didn't betray you. I did.

I'm working with the CIA.

A spy's job, at the
most basic level,

is to deceive.

You build a lie.

You nurture that lie,
selling it to your target,

bit by bit, until he believes.

Your lie becomes your
weapon, your salvation,

the only thing that stands
between you and disaster.

When that lie falls away,

you're left with
only the hard truth

of who you are and
what you've done.

When that happens,
you're out of moves.

The only thing there is to
do then is await your fate.

- Come on. James wants to talk.

- [Grunts]

- I want you to
tell me something.

Was any of it real?

Between us?

- I had a job to do, Sonya...

Get close to you, close to
the people you work with.

- You didn't answer
the question.

- I was undercover for so long,
I lost track of who I was.

And part of me...

The part that believed
in what we were doing...

That part...

Cared for you.

And you?

Were you just
recruiting an asset?

- I had a job to do too.

Did I take pleasure in it? Yes.

[Door opens] My heart
belongs to my work.

It will always come first.

[Door closes]

- Sit.

- [Sighs]

- I have been contemplating
our circumstances, Michael,

and I'm deeply concerned
by what you've done.

I have questions,
important questions,

questions that will
determine your future...

And ours.

- What do you want to know?

- I need to know exactly
what the CIA wants.

- They want the
leader of this group.

- They want you.
- Hmm.

And if you don't give them that?

- My friends will spend
the rest of their lives

in a CIA detention center.

- [Scoffs]

What we do here together...

What we stand for...

Do you believe in it?

And don't...

Give me the answer
that you think I want.

What I want is the truth.

- I haven't always agreed
with your methods,

but the jobs I've
helped you with,

the ones no one else
was willing to do,

they needed to be done.

We protect what is important.

You made me part of something

that's bigger than
you, bigger than me.

You made me believe there is
something worth fighting for,

something to believe in.

- I believe in you,
Michael Westen.

Always have.

I think there's a
way out of this,

a way to salvage
our organization,

a way to save your friends,
a way to save yourself.

But in order to do that, I need
you to do something for me.

I need you to go back to Miami

and return yourself to the
good graces of the CIA.

I need you to tell them a story.

I need you to convince them
that you barely escaped with us

after the mission went wrong.

I need you to convince
them that you looked

for an opportunity to
capture me yourself,

you moved heaven and earth
to complete your task,

but it proved impossible.

And I need you to convince them

that you made me believe I was
betrayed by an underling,

and you have heroically returned
home to continue your work.

Will you do that?

Will you lie to the CIA for me?

[Phone rings]

- Jesus, Michael!

We thought you were dead.

- Yeah, I'm in Mexico. I'm fine.

- [Sighs] Good.

And the operation?

- My cover is intact.

The operation is still alive.

- As a spy, when you stop
believing in the orders

you've been given, you
can't just walk away.

You have to go deeper.

You have to lie to the
people giving those orders.

You have to act as
if nothing's wrong.

- Mr. Westen, please
empty your pockets.

- And you have to make everyone
think you're dedicated

to the very operation
you're trying to destroy.

[Indistinct chatter]

- We've been over this report

half a dozen times, and I can't
make heads or tails of it,

especially why the
hell James Kendrick

isn't in our custody right now.

- The operative in charge of the
extraction team was killed.

It would have been
too big a risk

for Westen to try to apprehend
Kendrick on his own.

- Isn't that what your
man is supposed to do...

Take risks, get the job done?

I believe that was part

of the understanding in the
deal you made with him

to come on board this operation.

- Yes, sir, the concern
was that making a move

would have blown his cover.

- And not making a move
got us exactly nothing.

Now, we're all questioning

why you handed over a
mission this sensitive

to an operative with his, uh...

Reputation.

- If it weren't for Westen, sir,

we wouldn't be as
close as we are.

- Close doesn't count for much
if he can't finish the job.

- We can still pull
this together.

We just need a little more...
- you've been singing that song

for the better part of a
decade, and you know what?

I'm tired of hearing it.

Now, I am pulling this operation
from clandestine services

and sending it back
upstairs for analysis.

If we decide

that this network is
still worth going after,

we'll assign a new team.

- This is our only shot, sir.

Once Kendrick is
gone, he's gone.

- Well, maybe your operative
should have thought about that

before letting the
bastard walk away.

- That operative you're talking
about is sitting right here.

- Excuse me?

- With all due respect...

When was the last time
you were in the field?

When was the last time you had
dinner with James Kendrick?

- I am the director of
central intelligence

for the entire goddamn USA.

If I say this op is
over, it's over.

- When I started this op,
you thought Randall Burke

was the head of this network.

I'm the one who dug deeper.

I discovered James Kendrick

is sitting on the top
of this pyramid.

Now, you can't expect me to just
walk away from this, not now.

Now, I know him better
than anyone in this room,

and if you shut this down,

you lose all hope
of stopping him.

Sir, I'm asking you to trust me.

Let me bring this home.

- You have 48 hours.

If you don't have it
wrapped up by then,

we'll be back here deciding how
deep a pit to toss you into.

[Knock at door] -
Michael, it's me.

I have been calling
you for hours.

- Sorry, Fi.
- I spoke to strong.

Not only did he say you
want us off the job,

but we're not supposed to
even have contact with you?

What is going on?

- I don't want to get into it.
I have to do this on my own.

- James and Sonya are dangerous.
You know this!

- I can handle them.

If things get bad, the
CIA will back me up.

- You're gonna trust
the CIA over us?

- [Sighs]

- They let Simon
lead the last op,

for god's sake!
- They were in a tough spot.

They're just trying
to finish this.

- Do you hear yourself?

We're talking about Simon!
- I know, and I don't care!

I just...

I just want this to be over.

- [Sighs]

You can't do this
alone, Michael.

If your cover is blown, the CIA
are gonna hang you out to dry.

You know what you'll
be left with?

This.

And that's it.

And these?

They're not enough.

You need our help.

- I'm sorry, Fi. It
has to be this way.

[Gun clicks]

- I hope you know
what you're doing.

[Door opens, closes]

- [Sighs]

Okay, Fi. This
better be important.

Elsa wasn't happy with
me running out at dawn.

- Oh, it's important.

I put a tracker
in Michael's gun.

He's hiding something, and
I want to know what it is.

- Wait a minute. What?

- I put a fake
bullet in his clip

that's transmitting
his location.

- You're spying on Mike?

- Look, why would he ask us
to help him all this time,

then kick us off the job
and out of his life?

It doesn't make sense.
- Come on, Fi.

It's his mission. He's
the one on the inside.

We got to let him do his thing.

- He's been acting strangely
ever since he met James.

You know I'm right.

He told you himself...

He's starting to question
his own loyalty.

- And he said he
was handling it.

- Sam, he didn't even mind

that the CIA hired Simon.

- Look, Fi, he's been
under a lot of stress.

You know, he almost
died in Mexico.

So just because he
seems a little off

doesn't mean he's
up to something.

- For what it's worth,
he's on the move.

Heading north on I-95.
- Come on, Jesse.

You're not buying this too?
- I'm...

I'm not saying I'm convinced,
but I don't know why we can't

just follow him around a
bit, see what he's doing.

If it's nothing, we'll
all sleep better, right?

- Wow. Spy on a spy.

I guess that's us.
Okay, let's do it.

- Oh, my goodness, I'm starving.

I really wish I would have
finished that breakfast burrito.

- Well, I wish we weren't
doing this at all.

This is a waste of time.

- I don't know. You
got to admit...

It's a little odd, Mike drives
all the way to Lauderdale

just to sit in his
car for an hour.

- Well, maybe he's following
up a lead for the CIA.

- For what?
- What does it matter?

This just feels wrong.

You know what?

I'm gonna get to the
bottom of this right now.

I'm just gonna call him.
[Phone beeps]

[Phone ringing]

[Phone beeps]

- Hey, Sam.

- Yeah, hey, Mike, uh, I
just swung by the loft,

you know, to check in,
see what's going on,

and you weren't there.

Where did you run off to?

- Yeah, I took a ride
up to fort Lauderdale,

checking on a few leads.

- Oh, you're in fort Lauderdale?
Okay.

Do you want me to head out
there and give you a hand?

- Well, there's
nothing to help with.

James is laying low
out of the country.

I don't think he'll make contact
for at least a few days.

- Okay, well, if you need me,

you know where to
find me, brother.

- Thanks, Sam.

- Okay, there you go.
Everything's fine.

He said James isn't gonna make
contact for a couple of days.

In the meantime, he's
just checking out a lead.

- Wait a minute.

Mike said he's not meeting
James for a couple days?

- Yeah, that's right.

- Who the hell's that?

- Son of a bitch.
- Mike lied to us.

He's lying to us.
- No, come on, hey.

He's got to be making a play.

- What the hell are
you talking about?

What kind of play?

Look, you can lie to
yourself all you want.

That doesn't change the fact...
- Jesse, don't say it.

Mike is not a traitor.
- You need to wake up.

He kicked us off the job.
He's lying to us.

Look at him. Tell me I'm wrong.

- No, you're not wrong.

Mike switched sides.

- Are you telling me
my son's a traitor?

- I know this is hard.

James has been messing
with his head.

I've never seen
Michael like this.

- Tell me where he is.

- It's not that simple.

- I want to talk to him!
- Well, he doesn't want to talk.

He pulled us off the job.
He's not returning our calls.

- Then why are you
bothering to tell me this?

Tell me, what do you want?

Tell me what to do!

- [Voice breaking] We
need to get him away

from James and Sonya,

from all of it.

- Fiona, this house
is being watched!

What's gonna happen
to Charlie and me

if Michael goes missing, hmm?

- We'll get you both
away, someplace safe,

and then we can
focus on Michael.

[Door opens]

- Hi, sweetheart.

You go back in.

Grandma will be
there in a minute.

I love you.

[Door closes]

You're asking me to
go on the run...

With a child?

- It's the only
chance Michael has.

- Fine.

Give me a couple of days
to put our stuff together.

- Madeline...

We only have a couple hours.

[Cries]

- We're in safe waters now.
- Good.

- Here's where the
operation stands.

The CIA has given me 36
hours to finish this

before they shut it down.

- Well, then we'll
have to move fast.

- James, there's... I don't
know what else we can do.

The CIA won't accept
anything less

than you thrown in a dark hole.

- I'm aware of that.

I've thought about this matter
for quite some time, and...

There is only one course
of action open to us.

Michael...

[Chuckles]

You have to turn me in.

- What?
- Yeah.

- No.
- Yes.

- James, we can't.

- Sonya, the CIA has
my face and name.

I have been compromised,

and they won't stop hunting
us until they bring me down,

so I must be brought down.

What they don't realize is
that our work will continue.

- How will it continue
without a leader?

- I see two leaders
standing right before me.

- James, I'm not sure what
you're thinking, but...

- it's simple.

When you turn me over
to the authorities,

you'll be a hero.

You'll be the man
who captured me,

and the CIA will never suspect

that their Ace operative is
protecting us from within.

I know. It's a lot to process.

I have always had
great faith in you.

You can do this.

Michael, you said it yourself.

The only way to
keep your friends

from living a life in
prison... turn me in.

I'm giving you that...

And so much more.

And this...

This is a beautiful thing.

For them, it'll be over,
but for you two...

Only the beginning.

- The CIA will want an update.
- Mm-hmm.

- What do you want
me to tell them?

- You just tell them
I'm coming to town.

[Dialing]

And you keep them at a
distance until we're ready.

[Line rings]

[Phone rings, beeps] -
Michael, where are you?

- I don't have a lot
of time to talk,

but James is coming to Miami.

Get your team ready.

[Dramatic music]

*

- hey, look at you.

How the hell did you get a
seaplane on such short notice?

- I had a few buddies put
some things together,

in case of an emergency.

- I'd definitely say
this is an emergency.

- Yeah, you all set here?
- Yeah, yeah.

Not bad for an
unfinished mansion, huh?

All right, so we get
Mike in the boathouse,

surround him, get
him on that plane.

- Yeah.
- You all right?

- Yeah, it's just... I don't
know how this is gonna work.

I mean, even if we pull it off,
Mike's just gonna hate us.

- Look, Sam, I know what it's
like being on the other side.

When I found out Mike burned
me, I wanted to kill the guy.

I'd spend hours thinking
about the moment

I could put a bullet
in his brain.

- That doesn't really
make me feel any better.

- But my point is, you guys
helped me see that I was wrong.

You helped me see
Mike for who he is.

I came around. So
will he, all right?

It might be a tough road,

but I got to believe
we'll get there.

- I'll call Fi, tell
her we're ready.

[Phone rings]

- [Sighs] Sam?
- Yeah, Fi.

Did you ditch those
creeps outside?

- I'm working on it right now.

Madeline's not too
happy with our plan

to burn her house down
as a distraction.

- Okay, well, we got a plane.

As long as we're airborne
by 4:00, we're safe.

- We'll be there soon.

- Fi, make sure you
get away clean.

This plan falls apart if
they follow you back here.

- They won't, Sam. [Phone beeps]

[Sighs] You ready?

- Ready as I can be.

It's not every day you burn down

a house you spent
45 years in, right?

- I'm sorry we have to do this.

You have a lot of
good memories here.

- Yeah, I got a lot
of bad ones too.

This picture...

Was taken the Christmas frank
put me in the hospital.

That morning was the happiest
I'd ever seen my boys.

Then that night...

I should have left
here a long time ago.

I just couldn't do it.

- Well, you're not the
same woman that you were.

You're stronger now.
- [Chuckles]

[Footsteps approaching]

Hey, baby. Pick up your backpack

and meet grandma
at the back door.

You hurry, now.

[Lighter opens]

- Madeline.

[Explosion]

- Come on!

Check the window!

[Tires squealing]

What the hell?

[Tires squealing]

[Car door opens]

- James arrives in a few hours.

By that time, we'll be ready.

- This place is
pretty convincing

for a place you
don't use anymore.

- [Sighs] It used to be
our transmission hub

for our operatives
in the Caribbean.

Then we recruited one of the
best satellite tech guys

in Miami, so we don't
need it anymore.

He's got us tapped into
a civilian station

closer to the city now.

Is the CIA on alert
and ready to go?

- Yeah, I'll call in a signal

when it's time to move
in and capture James.

- How many units will there be?

- Two special response teams,

which means a few
dozen commandos

supported by armored SUVs.

- When the helicopter
lands on the roof,

James will let you grab him.

Our guards will be able to
hold off the CIA long enough

for me to get on
board and escape.

- Do your men know
what's about to happen?

- They've dedicated themselves
to this organization.

They know the risks.
[Phone rings, beeps]

Hello?

What?

Well, I want an update
as soon as you have it.

There's a situation at
your mother's house.

There's been a fire.

When our security
went in to help,

Fiona destroyed their vehicle

and left with your
mother and your nephew.

Michael, what is going on?

[Phone beeps] - I'm
gonna find out.

[Phone ringing]

- Okay, here we go.

Mike, for god's sake,
I've been trying

to get a hold of you...
It's about your mom.

- I heard, Sam. What happened?

- Well, I'm not sure exactly.

Fi called me about
ten minutes ago,

and she was upset.

I could barely understand
what she was saying.

- Where is she?

- Mike, this is kind of
a delicate situation.

I'm gonna meet her
in about an hour.

Why don't you meet me,
and we'll go together?

I tried to talk to her, but she
needs to hear it from you.

- No, Sam, I can't.

- Look, Mike, I
know you're busy,

but when you kicked
us off this job,

Fi didn't take it too well.

You got to talk to her.
- No, I'm in the middle...

- look, Mike, make time, okay?

'Cause she could be leaving the
country with your mom right now.

We got to get in front of
this... just you, me, and Fi...

'cause if somebody else goes
in, who knows what she'll do?

I mean, when she gets
like this, Mike,

things tend to go boom.

- All right, where
should I meet you?

- The old port bridge.

Remember, Mike, alone.

- Okay. [Phone beeps]

- Michael, is Fiona
going to be a problem?

- It's gonna be fine. Just
focus on everything here.

I'll be back soon.

- Why would she attack our men?
Why?

- I don't know.

- This plan is
already in motion.

- It'll be fine! I just need...
- If she does anything...

- Sonya, I'll handle it.
[Car door closes]

[Engine turning]

[Tires squealing]

- Michael just arrived.
Is everything in place?

- Tasers charged, rubber bullets
loaded, sedatives ready.

Mike's getting on that
plane one way or another.

- So where's Fi?

- She's across the
bridge on the island.

- Well, let's do this quick.
I got to get back.

- Mike, hang on a second. Fi
doesn't know you're coming.

We should take my car,
so we don't spook her

before we get a chance
to talk to her.

Sound good?

[Engine turning]

- Okay, they're on the move.

- Where are we meeting Fi?

- Uh, she's in some mansion
that's under construction.

She's camping out at
the boathouse there.

- Why there?
- What do you mean?

- Well, when she
was running guns,

she would never use one
of these small islands

because there are
no escape routes.

- I don't know.

Maybe she's planning more
hiding than escaping.

- When you've worked with the
same team for many years,

you understand exactly how
each member operates.

You know their strengths,
their weaknesses,

and how they act under pressure.

Sam, I don't think I
should surprise Fi.

Why don't you let me out
here, you go in alone,

and tell her I want to talk?

- Mike, look, the sooner we
deal with this, the better.

- You also know
what it looks like

when they're trying to
hide something from you.

Stop the car.

- Mike, let's get
to the meeting.

You want to see your mom, right?
- Sam, I said stop the car!

[Engine accelerates]

Sam! Sam!

[Tires screeching]

[Car horn honks]

- What the hell just happened?

- You tell me what
is going on here!

Why the hell are
you lying to me?

- Who's lying to who, brother?

We saw you, Mike.

We tailed you to that Marina.

You're telling me on the phone
you haven't seen James,

and I'm watching you shake
hands with the son of a bitch!

- No! You don't understand, Sam!

- Yeah, you're damn
right I don't.

You're lying to protect the guy

you're supposed to
be taking down!

- You don't know everything!

I am protecting you. I
am protecting everyone.

- You know what? You keep
telling yourself that,

but I know there's
more to it than that.

You're starting to
believe what he's doing.

You're starting to believe
in what he's all about.

Quick reminder... you're supposed
to be working for the CIA!

- The CIA hired Simon!

They burned me, and they
left me out in the dark!

They ruined my life!

I don't owe them anything!

- Okay, the CIA may
not be perfect,

but they got to
answer to somebody.

Who does James answer to, huh?

Nobody, 'cause he makes
up his own rules.

- What's wrong with that?

- Tell that to Nate.

- What did you say to me?

- Mike, the people who
murdered your brother,

the people who
destroyed your life...

They thought they were
doing good things too.

How is your group any different?
- That is not the same thing.

This is different. When I'm in...

- when you're what, Mike?

Oh, Jesus.

It's worse than I
thought, isn't it?

You're not just helping
them, you're one of them!

- After today, I won't have
to follow orders anymore.

I will be making them.

- Jesus.
- The resources I'll have,

the operatives that I will
have under my control...

After today, I won't have
to let some bureaucrat

decide what's worth
fighting for!

I can do what I think is right!

- And, Mike, what happens when
somebody gets in your way, huh?

What happens then?

- I'm walking away, Sam.

- You're not going
anywhere, pal.

- Aah!

- Navy seals use their
comfort in the water

to gain the upper hand.

If an opponent panics,
then all a seal has to do

is hold his breath

and let oxygen deprivation
do its work...

Which means the best way to
fight a Navy seal in the water

is to force yourself to
be as calm as they are.

Let them think they've won
and then make your move.

[Dramatic music]

*

[gasps]

- [Gasps]

- [Grunting]

Because we're friends

and we've been through
so much together,

I'm gonna let this go...

But you stay the hell
out of my way, Sam.

- It's about time.

Everything's in place.
James is waiting.

- I'll make the call.

- Is Fiona going
to be a problem?

- I took care of it.
- Are you sure?

I need to know that this isn't
going to get in our way.

- You don't have to
worry about her.

- Michael, Fiona is a liability.

She can ruin everything.

- This is what I want, and
I will do what I have to.

- Make the call.

[Phone beeps]

[Phone rings]

- This is James.
- Everything's on schedule.

Once you're close,
I'll let the CIA know.

They won't make a move until
you're on the ground.

- Well, then we mustn't
keep them waiting.

I'll be there in 20 minutes.
- We'll be ready.

- Michael, do you realize
how far you've come?

I'm proud of you.

My people are in good hands.

[Phone beeps]

Let's get this bird in the air.

- Roger that.

- Damn it!

I should have been
able to grab him!

- It's not your fault, Sam.

- It doesn't matter.
It's too late.

We should just get on that plane
and get the hell out of town.

- No.

He still has the tracker on him.
We know where he is.

If we can get to
him, then I can...

- Fi, this is Mike
we're talking about.

He knows we're a threat now.

There's no way we can
catch him by surprise.

- Well, it's not gonna be easy.

- Try impossible.
He's with James now.

- Yeah, I know that, Sam!

But if we don't stop him now,

there won't be a
Michael left to save!

- What are we gonna do, Fi?

Even if we could get
him, then what?

I looked into his eyes, Fi.
He's lost.

You think that's
easy for me to say?

He's my best friend, but
there's nothing we can do.

It's too late.

- You have all been
through so much together.

Please, don't give
up on Michael...

Not now.

- Okay, Mike's way out
in the everglades.

If this plan is gonna work,
we got to get there fast.

- Whose car are we taking?
- You have to ask?

[Tires squealing]

- It's time. [Phone beeps]

[Phone rings, beeps]

- Tell me you got
something, Westen.

- I can't talk long.

We're at a satellite facility
7 miles west of Pearl bay.

James is inbound.
- Mobilizing the teams.

- Your best approach
is from the west.

I'll take James down and
bring him out to you.

I got to go.
- We'll be there soon.

Good work, Michael.

- They're on their way.

[Engine revving]

- Hang a left up there.
[Emergency brake cranks]

[Tires squealing]

Okay, right turn.
[Tires squealing]

Another hard left here.

[Tires squealing]

[Engine revving]

[Men shouting indistinctly]

- Move! Move!

- Well, the tracker
says he's here.

Do you see him?

- I got him. He's on the roof...

With Sonya.

- What the hell are
they doing up there?

- Well, it doesn't matter.
We need to get to him.

- That's not gonna be easy.

There's guards all
over the place.

- All right, how about this?

We split up, flank him on
both sides, surprise him,

maybe we get lucky.
- Or maybe we get dead.

I don't think a firefight's
the way to go.

- Southeast corner... if we can get
to the back of the building,

we only have to deal
with one guard.

- I like that better.

How the hell are you
gonna get on the roof?

- One step at a time.
This is gonna work.

It has to.

- Here comes James. He's
about five minutes out.

Any sign of the CIA convoy?

- Our men out on the road said
they drove by two minutes ago.

They'll be here right on time.
When James lands...

I'll need to get on the
helicopter as fast as possible.

We can only jam the CIA's radar
for a short window of time.

- Well, I guess this
is good-bye, for now.

- Sonya, this is Cooper
at the rear exit.

I need to ask you
about... [Radio static]

- Cooper?

Cooper, come in.
What did you need?

I'll go check, make sure
there's no problems.

- I did what you wanted.

Can you get that gun
out of my face now?

- This... this... this gun?
Sure, yeah, let me just...

- Fi.

- Michael.

- Fi, you can't be here!

You have to go, now!

- Or what, Michael?

- Look, I told Sam to stay away.
You have to!

You all have to stay away.
I'm trying to protect you.

- What about you?

Who's gonna protect you

from making the worst
decision of your life?

- You don't... you
don't understand.

I-I've made my choice.
It's too late.

- Is it too late for
the Michael Westen

I fell in love with...

The man who knows that
what he's doing is wrong?

[Helicopter blades whirring]

- James is coming.
You have to go!

- No, get... no!

- Fi! You got to go!

Get out of here, now!

[Helicopter approaching]

- Sam told you that someday

someone would threaten
this organization,

and you would have
to make a choice.

Well, that day has come,

and that someone is me.

- Michael!

What the hell is she doing here?

I thought you said she
wouldn't be a problem.

- Well, he was wrong!

- I will give you one chance
to leave, one chance!

Turn and walk out
that door, now!

- You know, I think I
prefer the view up here.

- She needs to be
dealt with, now!

- "Dealt with"?
- Yes, dealt with.

- What exactly do
you mean, Sonya?

- I'll show you.

- No, wait! Wait. Wait.

- I told you that she was
going to destroy everything.

We can't let that happen.

- I'll talk to her.

I...

I just need to figure this out.

- There's nothing to
figure out, Michael!

James is here.
- I'll... I'll figure this out.

- The CIA is closing in. We
have to finish this now!

- You do what you
think is right.

If this is what you want,

the man I love is gone.
[Voices echoing]

- Michael, think of all the good
things we could do together.

Don't let her hold you back.

You have to let go.

You need to let her go!

- Michael...

Look at me.

Michael...

Look at me!

- All right.

If you won't do it, I will!

[Gunshot, helicopter
approaching]