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You know, right?

I'm glad you're back, but,
uh, once you're in, you're in.

I'm in.

Got something for you.

"The reasonable man adapts
himself to the world,

the unreasonable one persists in
trying to adapt the world to himself.

Therefore all progress depends
on the unreasonable man."

This is it. No
way out this time.

I trust you, Kevin.

I better, I'm putting my
whole life in your hands.

- How was Tokyo?
- Crowded.

- Anything to declare?
- I wish.

- Welcome to New York, Mr. Cairns.
- Thank you very much.

Thank you.

Good morning, sir.

I left my, um, suitcase in the museum
last Thursday on one of the lower floors.

That's not cool. What's
it look like, man?

It's, um, like a medium
metallic spinner.

Hang on.

- Ah, this it?
- That's it.

You don't want to
know how I lost it.

- Good to go.
- All right, thank you very much.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

Good morning.

So, I will just need your ID
and a credit card, for instance.

Would you like the real
one or the fake one?

The real one, please. Thank you.

- And that's yours. Have a nice day.
- Thank you very much.

"Nearly all men can
stand adversity,

but if you want to test
a man's character..."

Are we clear? Proceed
with drop-off?

We're en route.
Please stand by.

What am I paying you
fucking morons for?

You know the number on the container.
Now go and find it, and find it now.

And a sincere happy
birthday, my man.

Thank you. Wow.

♪ Happy birthday to you
Happy birthday to you ♪

♪ Happy birthday to Papa
Happy birthday to you ♪

Hip-hip, hooray

Go on, we'll get to that.

I am so sorry, Monica.

Meeting me is why you're here,

not out there living
your life somewhere.

I'm sorry.

I wish you were here.

You see that girl at
the end of the bar?

Yes, sir.

Buy her a drink, and tell her
I said thanks, but no thanks.

Understood, sir.

What the hell?

Who are you?

Why me?

Ow!

Buongiorno.

- Welcome to Italy, Mr. Sites.
- Grazie.

- Buongiorno.
- Buongiorno.

- Did you guys steal my suitcase?
- Uh, what color is it?

- Black.
- Yeah, I think we have something.

Thank you.

May I see your passport?

Right, right. Perfecto.

Gotta put a leash on that thing.

- There you go, Mr. Sites.
- Thank you.

"I cannot think, but we
have much to be thankful for

and more still to hope
for in the future."

I know who you are.

- I know what you're doing.
- And what's that?

You flew here earlier today.

Got your instructions
from a local newspaper.

You picked up a bag
at lost and found.

Same as you always do,
same as in New York.

Inside was this gun, picture of
the person you're supposed to kill.

Sound about right so far?

Look, my name is Kacey
and you're Shaw, right?

Evan Shaw?

I have a story for you and you're not
gonna believe it, but I have proof.

Everything I've learned about
you and The Division you work for

is in a file there on the desk.

What file?

You wanna dance?

- Who do you work for?
- MI6.

I was sent here to investigate
the U.S. Tourism Division,

supposedly a branch of the CIA
that sends you to kill people.

Only it doesn't exist.

Yeah, black ops is
funny like that.

No, I mean, it
really doesn't exist

as in it never existed, as in
you've never worked for the CIA.

The Division, as you know it, was created
and run by Kevin Angler for someone,

we don't know who, but it was shut
down 10 years ago when he died.

What are you talking
about, Angler isn't dead.

Can you prove that? 'Cause I
can prove he is, check the file.

- Wait, wait, I have proof.
- Quiet.

Listen, I'm not an
officer, I'm not.

I'm just an analyst.
Just an analyst.

Wait, wait. This case
was open for years.

It was opened by Monica Walker.

What did you just say?

Monica Walker. MI6.

She was an analyst like
me, before my time.

Monica Walker is dead.

I know.

Put that in your
mouth, all the way.

You sit tight.

- Buona sera.
- Buona sera.

Do you have a
computer I can use.

Well, I have been
married, right?

But it didn't work.

Not in this life.
It doesn't work.

For me anyway.

I mean, it's my fault
probably, I would say.

I don't see how it can work.

- I mean, with this lifestyle.
- No. Uh-uh.

- But I met a really great woman.
- There it is.

- Huh? I mean, really great.
- All right.

I've never felt like this.

I've never thought about having a family
or a normal life or settling down,

having a kid, you
know, until I met her,

and then I thought, "Well, hey,
maybe that's not such a bad idea."

- Anyone I know?
- No.

- No?
- Nah, I've actually known her a long time.

I met her in Syria.

- Okay. There you go, Monica.
- Yeah. Monica, it's Monica. Yeah.

Well, it's nothing to
be embarrassed about.

No, I mean, look, dude, I'm a soldier.
I've never... I'm not used to this.

I wish you luck, really,
I do, I wish you luck.

But, um, you know,
I'm gonna miss you.

I mean, you keep your friends
close in this job, that's for sure.

But...

Monica.

- Monica?
- Monica.

- We'll see.
- We'll see.

Hi.

I told you to sit tight.

I've been doing this I
don't know how many years,

and you're telling me, all this time
I've been doing it for someone else.

- For someone that you don't know, yes.
- For who?

MI6?

- Where's your team?
- Oh, I'm on my own.

No, MI6 didn't even think
I'd make it this far.

They want me to go back to
London and give a full report.

But if I do that, whoever's
actually behind this might get away.

How do you know I'm not
the one behind this?

You're not. You're not. I
know everything about you.

- You didn't even know Angler was dead.
- I still don't know Angler's dead.

Oh.

Oh, thank you.

Sorry about that.

Look, believe me,

I know what it's
like to be alone.

Nothing but loyalty to
what you believe in.

I get it.

But I'm here because someone is
using you to hurt other people,

and I wanna try and stop that.

But I need help.

Your help.

Look, I am on a 10:00 a.m.
flight to Malta in the morning.

And you can either stay
here and follow orders

and kill whoever the person
is in that file in your safe,

or you can come with me, try
and figure out the truth.

And I totally, by
the way, understand

if, you know, you need some time
to think on it, sleep on it.

Uh, if you want in the
morning, we can meet up.

There's a really great little
coffee shop down the corner.

I always think better
after a cappuccino.

Mm-hm. Or I could lock
you in the bathroom.

What? Come on. Really?

This is getting ridiculous.

Hey, you fucker, you can't
just lock me in here.

Quiet, people are
trying to sleep.

Can I at least get a blanket?

Use a towel. They're
Egyptian cotton.

Those don't even exist.

I mean, you say you still
don't know Angler is dead,

but you know Monica is.

Do you really know how though?

What if it wasn't
actually just an accident.

- What? Does this mean...?
- We're going to Malta? Yes.

Can you, uh, wait up, please?

Very fast walker.

Sorry.

If we're gonna do
this, we do it my way.

Which means you do what
I say when I say it.

- Is that understood?
- Yeah, of course, not a problem.

You got anything
important in this?

Uh, just basically
everything that I own.

- What?
- Rule number one.

We move fast and travel light.

Well, can I at least keep my purse?
Because I have my mouth guard in here.

- I grind my teeth and...
- For now.

Thank you.

And just so we're clear,

if the thought even crosses my
mind that you're playing me,

I'll slit your throat and leave
you on the side of the road.

That's very graphic.

This is Liona at corporate.

Our consultant has
just gone off mission.

It's clear he doesn't know about the
hidden body GPS that's tracking him.

Judging by the map, it looks
like he's on a boat of some kind.

I need you to place an ad in Malta's
biggest newspaper immediately.

Yes, sir.

Run it as long as it
takes to get a reply.

I'm ready for the copy, sir.

I don't understand why
we didn't just lie.

I mean, I already had the tickets.
We could have been there by now.

Whenever there's a choice, always
choose something with an exit.

Oh, is that rule number
two? Do ferries have exits?

Yeah, they do.

You know, you're really
not what I expected.

I thought after all
this time alone,

you'd at least be looking
for someone to talk to.

No, I'm pretty comfortable
with not talking.

Aren't you at least curious
as to how I found you?

Not at all.

I was recruited by MI6
right out of university.

One day I was given the open case
file to the U.S. Tourism Division.

Now, it sounded official, but
had nothing to show for itself.

So, color my interest piqued.

I managed to liberate
some classified reports

and they all showed
one organization

entirely devoted to the
support of one field operative.

And wherever he went, a
high-profile murder occurred.

And who was that?

No, you fit the age
and other parameters.

So the closer I looked, the more you
seemed like the ghost I was tracking.

But I didn't know your name,
just your face, your habits.

And once I was able to
establish a pattern,

actually became pretty
easy to find you.

No one ever did because
no one was ever looking,

until me.

So what's this lead
we're following?

Well, The Division
has offices all over

and they're still there, but most
of them have never been used.

But there's one in Malta that has
been, it's abandoned now though.

No one's ever found me

and lived.

All right.

We're not together.

No eye contact with anyone.

Lean away from security cameras.

Yeah, I know how to walk through
a secure location, thank you.

Yeah.

Thank you.

I, uh, have to use the
little girl's room.

Of course you do.

Why are you in Malta?
Your assignment's in Rome.

I wanna know who
I'm working for.

Why? Nothing's changed.

What you mean, nothing's changed?
Angler's dead. That's changed.

Who is this?

Return to Rome,
finish the mission.

Maybe I'll come
find you instead.

Finish the mission or
you'll become the mission.

Do you understand?

- So, what did I miss?
- All done?

Okay.

- This is Butler.
- He's on his way to Malta.

I'll send you his body GPS.

Gentlemen. Showtime.

- Fucking go.
- Move!

You've been here before?

Sir?

Can I help you with something?

Yes, I'm, uh, looking for
the U.S. Tourism Division.

This is Malta.

Why would there be a U.S.
Tourism Division here?

I go where the road takes me.

I go where the road takes me.

Right this way. He's
been expecting you.

You've been here before?

Yeah, once or twice.

Hey, sir, you have a guest.

Kev.

Hi.

So if this was the CIA, why didn't
they set it up at the American Embassy?

Non-official cover.

Angler hated any
kind of oversight.

You, the elevator.

This is where Angler
and I had the meetings.

Uh, you know, fun
fact, actually.

Spiral staircases were
actually created for firehouses

back when firemen
still rode horses.

'Cause horses can't
walk in circles.

So they couldn't get, you
know... stairs at night.

Look at that.

What is it?

Ever seen one these before?

No. Yeah, I know
what a cassette is.

Contact, number four.

Come on.

I know where he's going.

Back to the house.
Back to the house.

Come on, Kacey.

Let's try to the right.
GPS is not accurate enough.

Back to the house.

Access to the roof. Move it!

Come on, Kacey.

We're outside.

Come on, Kacey. Come on.

Come on.

Come on, Kacey.

Don't tell me you
lost them, again.

Cathedral.

On me.

Come on, Kacey.

Move, move!

Go, Kacey, go. Come on.

Come on. All right, go on.

- Move, move!
- Go, go, go, go.

Let's go.

To the right, go, go, go.

Do you know where we are going?

Come on.

Everybody out! Now!

Come on. All right, come on.

Shit

Anyone?

Satellite's lost them.

Who the hell were those
people? The Maltese police?

Those weren't police officers.

- How do you know?
- No badges, or unit numbers.

No police cars.

- So then who were they?
- Mercenaries.

See, I told you I was
onto something with this.

Why else would mercenaries respond to a
break-in at a defunct government office?

- Somebody hired them.
- Exactly, but who?

Back to base. Getting
away from the authorities.

And we need to reprogram
our target's GPS.

- So, what are we looking for?
- A car.

We're gonna need a place to
stay, for tonight at least.

Well, MI6 has a safe house
here in Malta we can use.

Bingo.

This car suits you.

Old and slow.

So, uh, yeah, the house is just
a little bit down this road.

All right.

Anybody in there?

Okay.

Don't ever get too comfortable.

And always make sure
wherever you stay is safe.

You must be a really
big hit at parties, huh?

I don't go to parties.

That's a shocker.

All right, we got power.

Kevin, did you really think
you'd get away with this forever?

Yeah, Sean, I kind of
thought I might, yeah.

That's Angler.

We never resort to killing.
Your military days are over.

But the first voice
is Irish. Who's Sean?

You know I can still
make a difference here.

- I'll find new funding and...
- Kevin, you're not listening.

You went rogue. That's it,
you're done, you're out.

It's over.

The Division is
a success, right?

You think you can play God, Kevin?
The CIA has government rules.

You're way out of line here.
You're not getting away with this.

Sean, are you threatening
me, sweetheart?

You went rogue on us. That's
it, you're out, it's over.

You okay?

I don't buy it. Any of it.

Did Angler sound like he was about
to retire on that tape to you?

No, he didn't.

But there's all kinds of things online
if you know where to look for them.

I had to gather as much or more
information on other people.

Angler had no family, so...

What do you mean, he didn't have a
family? He told me once he had a family.

No, not that I found.

That's why the state took over
his burial and sale of his estate.

None of that makes any sense.

Were you and Angler friends?

Oh, I don't know.

I don't know what that
means anymore, friends.

Kevin.

- Kevin, Kevin.
- Wait, wait, wait, I'm on...

We were brothers in arms.

So you gave up any chance of having
a real life just for this mission?

I was serving my country.

You know, there are other
ways to serve your country

that don't involve you
being alone forever.

Maybe this is a
wakeup call of sorts.

Yeah.

I gotta figure out who this Sean guy
is, and the council he's talking about.

Let's get some rest.

- I'll take the couch.
- Okay.

If you get cold,
there's some towels.

I don't know if they're
Egyptian cotton or not, but...

- You just couldn't help yourself.
- No, I couldn't.

Night.

- Night, Shaw.
- Goodnight.

Only got two mags left.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

Oh, I was married once, right?

I mean, it didn't work.

I mean, mostly my fault.

Actually, it was all my fault.
But, no, it didn't work.

I'm just a soldier. I don't
know about this stuff.

- It's embarrassing.
- It's not embarrassing.

It's not embarrassing. I wish you
luck. I really do, I wish you luck.

I mean, I'm gonna
miss you though.

I mean, in this business, what we do,
you keep your friends close, right?

- Yeah.
- So that's it, that's your advice?

Yeah.

Yeah.

"Broken wings.

Rise anew."

Is there any more details
on who the fuck this guy is?

He slipped away like a
pro, and you know it.

There's something
off about this guy.

Bastard's smart. He's
somewhere in a GPS dead zone.

I'll find him.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

Wait, is that...

Water supply pipe
from the ice machine?

No.

Okay.

Works.

I'll get us some breakfast. Be
ready to work when I get back.

Aye-aye, captain.

Rule number five, action
beats reaction every time.

- Everything all right?
- Excuse me.

This is kind of an emergency, but
do you have a telephone I can use?

Sure, we've got one behind
the counter you can use.

Thank you.

Find what you're looking for?

Not yet, but I'm getting closer.

This is your last chance.

Return to Rome and
complete your mission.

Why?

The Division is gone. I
saw it with my own eyes.

You saw an empty office.

- What does that prove?
- That the girl may be right after all.

The girl is not who
you think she is.

Really?

I suppose you want
me to kill her then?

She's already dead. So are you.

Move, move!

He's behind us. Turn around.

He's not fucking
here. He's gone.

- He's not here.
- He must be close.

Follow my lead.

GPS is blocked again.

I know of an MI6
safe house close by.

Kacey! Kacey.

- Kacey.
- What? Hi.

Come on. We gotta
get out of here.

Move.

Light it up.

Alfonse, move in.

Get the fuck off.

Right on time.

Fuck you going?

Come on. Let's go.

- Are you hurt?
- No, are you?

I'm good.

IPad's gone.

We need a new approach.

We're losing too many men.

That's the job.

We knew it going into this.

He says he's American?

He didn't.

I think we're taking
out one of our own.

I don't care if he's
got a Medal of Honor.

He's dead.

Are you okay?

What are you doing?

You're not MI6, are you?

- What?
- That wasn't a safe house.

There's no weapons, no safety protocols.
You already had your laptop there.

Stop lying to me.

- Stop lying to me.
- No, no.

That was a safe house.

It just hasn't been used in
years, like I told you last night.

And I am MI6.

Well, I used to be.

Wait, if you knew then why did you
even bother coming back for me?

I don't want questions. I
want answers. Who are you?

Talk or I disappear.

Who sent you?

Monica Walker was my mother.

She died years ago
in a car accident.

And I never met my
father until yesterday.

Bullshit.

She never told you.

I'm gonna give you one more chance.
Tell me the truth. Who sent you?

Look.

My birthmark.

Look familiar to you?

It's the same one you have.

She called you Evander,
your real name.

The Arcadian wise man
in Greek mythology.

She said that you hated it.

I'm telling you the truth.

What month you were born?

April.

What color was her hair?

Brown.

Infinity.

Love is infinite.

Where are all the chairs?

Come join me.

- Are you sure?
- Yeah.

- What's your name?
- Monica, what's yours?

I can't tell you,
I'd have to kill you.

Dangerous man.

Thanks for saving me.

Happy to help.

Hi.

A social worker...

gave me this when
I was a teenager.

It's my mom's diary.

In it she wrote about being
pregnant when you left.

She also wrote about
trying to contact you.

She was blocked by red tape and
outright lies at every turn.

I never knew.

I never knew.

None.

I was buried in work in Seoul

and that's when I was approached
by the CIA, by Angler.

After that, it was...

a whole different life.

Um, were you working for Angler
when you were with my mom?

No.

- I met a really great woman.
- Monica.

- Monica?
- Monica.

How'd you meet her?

I broke my rules.

I fell in love with her...

the second I saw her.

She stopped my heart.

How long were you two together?

Come on, I mean, you know, it's only
natural that I would wanna talk about it.

I mean, you're my dad, you know?

Not long enough.

Saying goodbye to her was, uh...

one of the hardest things
I've ever done in my life.

Then why'd you do it?

Because I'm a good
little soldier.

So that was it? You just never... You
never thought about her again or...?

Yeah, I thought about her.

I flew to London.

- To see my mom?
- Yes.

We hadn't spoken in a few years and
I couldn't get her out of my mind.

So I thought...

if anybody could change my
mind, it was your mother.

She had a way of
doing that, you know?

She's...

I was a few hours too late.

I always wondered,

you know, if I'd gotten
there a day early.

Life is cruel.

Let's get some rest, set up,
we got a lot of work to do.

Yeah, I know. I know
somewhere that we can go.

Let's go rest up.

What are you doing?

What is this?

It's where I do my work.

I decode the ads.

Is it hard to decode them?

No, every code has a key.

Once you know what
it is, it's easy.

I mean, the pictures, the
drawings, they're beautiful.

Did you draw them?

Yeah.

No one's ever seen those before.

What do they mean?

Registry of every...

kill that I've done.

Of everyone I've ever...

retired.

What's your key? Just
so I can read them.

I don't know,

I think that they might help
us find what we're looking for.

Everything's one character off.

It alternates between
forwards and backwards.

Do you mind if I keep this
for tonight, just to study it?

All right.

Thanks.

You up all night?

- Good morning.
- Morning.

Look, I mean, this is
before The Division closed.

All of your jobs
were for terrorists,

dictators, African warlords,
all bad guys, right?

Then after The Division
closed, it changed.

It was scientists,
CEOs, politicians.

Yes, some were bad guys, but there
were also some others as well, right?

CEOs and scientists
aren't bad guys?

Okay, true, but you can't deny
there was a change, right?

And this is only like a
couple of hours of work.

You know, there's a library
not too far from here.

Do you think it's safe?

It's right in here.

Okay.

Meet His Excellency, Sean Davis of
the Sovereign Military Order of Malta.

Or should I say "meet again,"

'cause, you know, you
killed him the first time.

"The Knights of Malta."

The Sub-Priory of
Ballygowan in Ireland.

So this is the guy on
the tape with Angler.

Kevin, if you
continue doing this,

I have no choice but to
report you to the council.

I don't know if Davis
was guilty of any crimes,

but do you wanna hear a theory?

Go ahead.

I don't think Angler
ever worked for the CIA.

I think that's just
what he told you.

- Once you're in, you're in.
- I'm in.

What, you think he worked
for the Knights of Malta?

That I was assassinating people
for a charitable organization?

Sort of, I mean, you
heard Davis on the tape.

He said that they needed
to find new funding

in order to keep the Knights from
finding out and stopping them.

But he was hiding
a secret program.

Used to kill bad guys.

Keep your friends
close in this job.

So Angler had me kill Davis
before Davis could kill Angler.

Yeah, and then he and whoever
he worked with moved on.

Angler died. And now you've been
working for this other person or people.

Look, I don't know what connects it all
or how they benefit from them all dying.

- But if we can figure that out...
- We'll find out who's behind all this.

Yeah, exactly.

Everything was a lie.

I haven't told you this.

- I wasn't sure what it meant.
- What?

When you were tied to the
chair in the hotel room,

I went downstairs to confirm
Angler's death online.

And you said that obituaries
get reprinted in various places,

- but usually are all the same, right?
- Right.

Well, one of the obituaries I found
was different than the others.

The photo of Angler
was different.

- And there was a poem with it.
- What'd it say?

"Against broken wings,

a front afraid, rise anew."

That's Angler's kind of code.

Against broken wings.

A code, but what does it mean?

The code's Griffin.

Griffin?

I'm getting a really bad
feeling about all this.

Are we doing something illegal?

Look, business is
cutthroat sometimes, okay?

You know how important
corporate intelligence is

and that's what this guy does.

We've created a state-of-the-art
program around him and us to protect us.

Are you sure the big boss
isn't gonna punish us?

It'll be fine, I promise.

Where the fuck are you? He's
at the library in Valletta.

Go there now.

Yeah, well, we got a
little problem here, chief.

We lost a lot of men
fighting this problem.

I don't give a fuck! The bonus
I just put in your account

should be more than enough to
cover losses. Get there now!

Fuck!

Okay, so ever since The
Division was shut down,

all of the jobs that you've done
that don't seem to include bad guys,

all affected the stock market.

And there's one company that
has benefited greatly from it.

The Griffin Group.

- The Griffin Group?
- Yeah.

They're hedge fund conglomerates.
And guess where they're based?

- Malta?
- Yep.

They're like one of the top
hedge funds in the world.

So they've had me
eliminating innocent people

so they could make money.

Sure seems that way.

Sounds like we need to
pay them a little visit.

Okay.

Oh, shit. Fuck.

I have to call you back.

You know who I am?

The consultant. The
corporate intelligence guy.

Is that what they're calling it?

Take us to him.

Okay.

Tony, we have a visitor.

Whoa!

Fuck. In the flesh.

The main man.

You like what you see?

Huh? What do you
think of the offices?

I mean, you helped build them

and now we're one of the biggest
hedge funds in the world.

And how do you do that
when everyone has access

to the same information
using the same skills?

You cheat.

Hey, lady...

I'm just an
opportunist, lady, okay?

And you thought
we'd never find out?

Eh, yeah, I did actually.

We had to work very hard to keep
every aspect of him working.

But at the end of the day,
business is business, right?

- We ain't in business.
- Oh, really?

At least let me
make you an offer.

Give it your best shot.

But it better be
about more than money.

You know, he was right
about you, wasn't he?

He said you can pay
a man to do anything,

but convince him he's doing it for
a cause, and he'll do it for free.

- Who is "he"?
- I'm not telling you.

Not unless we're negotiating.

- I love negotiating.
- Yeah.

You want power.

You want to be
the puppet master.

I can give you
exactly what you need.

So come on.

What do you say?

Shaw, no. No.

No.

Fuck, we could rule the
world together, me and you.

You sold me.

Okay. I'll give
you his location.

Let's get started.

Do you need a boat?

Yeah, a fast one.

Come on, come on.
Come on, come on.

Frisky.

What do you think,
Grand National?

Come on.

Come on.

Hey.

- Hey.
- Here you go.

How you doing? You all right?

I couldn't resist it,
you know what I mean?

Not exactly subtle.

I mean, I only just bought it.

But...

How you doing?

You all right?

You look good.

You look really, really good.

Aw, fuck me.

- You lied to me, you piece of shit.
- All right.

Calm down, all right.

Yeah.

- Of course I fucking lied to you.
- Fighting for my country, Kevin.

Who's it...

It doesn't really matter who
you're working for, does it?

I mean, you're killing
"bad guys," aren't you?

Sean Davis a bad guy?

No.

No, no, Sean's a
sweetheart. Yeah.

You looking for a few
answers, right? Come on in.

I'll show you around.

You know what, maybe you're right.
Maybe I'm just a greedy bastard.

Maybe you should
just kill me now.

All right.

Your old pal Griffin sent
me over here to kill you.

Makes sense. Took his
fucking time though.

Did you do a deal with him?

Yeah, we're still
in negotiations.

His boy's gonna be
over any minute now,

- trying to kill us all.
- I know. Yeah.

I'm not exactly, you know,
blind here, but you know that.

You know what really bothers me

ever since I found out you
still thought about my mom?

What are the chances
she would die

right before Shaw was about
to leave The Division.

I mean, you knew she was the only
person he would ever leave for,

and you knew if anything
were to happen to her,

he would never try
anything again.

I like this one, she's a keeper.

My only question is, why
didn't you try to kill me too?

You know, well, I told him, like
way back when, like the beginning.

I told him that this job
is not for men like him.

What if I took your life, Kev?

Mm. Well, okay.

What the hell is that?

Uh, it's Griffin.

Just...

Uh, Colin, could you lock
it down? Thanks, mate.

If you could just hold off
killing me, just for a sec.

We'll have some fun? Okay.

Disciple 6, come into the
grid on those CVs. Over.

- You got any weapons here?
- Yeah, yeah, loads of them.

Over there, loads of them.

That's it.

Okay.

What kind of music you like?

- Don't make a mess, all right.
- Oh, come on, Kev.

Who's your favorite Spice Girl?

- None of the Spice Girls.
- You don't like the Spice Girls?

Who doesn't like the
Spice Girls? I like Mel.

Doris Day, anyone?

Disciple 6, you're
clear to engage.

Fuck.

Team two, main house, now.

Fucking told you so, didn't I?

Found a secondary route
through the basement.

Bring the cars around to these
gates. You hear that, Tanner?

All right. Yeah.

Open fire!

Kev?

Kev?

No, no, I'm dead,
I'm dead, I'm dead.

Dead already.

Take this. Take this.

- Yeah, I got you.
- All right. Good luck.

I got your back, all right?

Good luck.

All right, I got
you, I got your back.

Come on, let's go.

- Go, go, go.
- On me.

Fuck, where are you?

Oh, shit. Hold on,
I'll get you a bandage.

He's not fucking here.

He's not here.

He's gone.

He's not here.

Here. Oh, fuck.

Here you go.

There's a hidden
staircase in the kitchen.

Always choose something
with an exit, right?

Yeah. You remembered, huh?

We've gotta find him.

He has to be in the building.
Split into two groups.

Here we go.

- You go up, I'll cover you.
- What? No, no, we go together.

- No.
- Go on, Kacey, go on.

No, I didn't come all this
way just to leave you behind.

You came all this way for the truth
and you found it, now let's go.

- No, I won't just leave you here.
- Kacey, listen to me.

You're brilliant, you're beautiful,
you're everything your mother ever was.

But I just found you.

You did more than
find me, you saved me.

- You got your gun?
- Yeah.

All right.

This ain't over yet, let's go.

Move, go, go, go.

Go, go, go.

Come on, move.

Go.

Whoa! Cover. Cover.

Go!

Dad!

Dad!

I don't know what to
say, Monica, except...

I'm gonna give this father a thing a
try. I'm gonna give it everything I have.

I'm gonna protect our daughter.

I promise you that.

You know, there's a place that
she really liked right near here.

- We can go get lunch there if you want.
- Let's go.

You got a new journal.

So I guess no more
breaking codes, just...

No.

Just drawing beautiful things.

You know, I, um...

I have been on my own so long

I don't know if I know
how to be any other way.

But, um...

I mean, I thought...

Maybe we could figure
it out together.

Yeah, I'd like that.

There's one other thing I
have to take care of first.

Whatever you say, Dad.

I'll see you later.

See you later.

Yeah.

She's already had a fortune.
She's not having no more.

Yeah, well, you can tell her
I don't fly by that load.

They both know what
I'm capable of.

"He who knows when he can fight and
when he not, will be victorious."

Negotiations are over.