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D Flawless,
ten carats, brilliant cut.

Conflict-free from Botswana.

Such natural perfection is rare.

It's stunning.

I'll take them all.

Since we first spoke,

there was a spike in the market.

It seems someone's been buying

these high-quality stones in bulk.

Well, lucky we got to them first.

Hmm... hmm...

It took quite an effort.

I had to reach out to my contacts

all over Asia, Amsterdam, New York.

There were even some bidding wars.

Well... the price was set. 30 million.

The market is out of my control.

Six million will cover
my unexpected costs.

I would urge you

not to break your word.

I trusted you.

Just like you should trust

that I won't turn you
over to the authorities

for smuggling arms
for the Sun On Yee triad...

or to your wife for the waitress

you're seeing on the side...
Nina, is it?

I mean, how would little Rissa feel,

knowing that you cheated on her mother?

Growing up with a father in prison?

I mean, assuming, of course,

the Sun On Yee triad
don't get to you first.

Words are very powerful things

so I suggest you choose
your next ones carefully.

30 million.

Thank you for your business.

Any problems?

Nothing a little
conversation couldn't fix.

Well done.

$300 million in untraceable diamonds.

Better than cash.

I can't help but feel
like we're getting

the deal of the century at this price.

Bruyere has no idea how
valuable his land really is.

But he will.

And when he does he won't be happy.

So, how does it feel to be standing

on the right side of history?

It's good to have you on board, Tom.

Let's go!

You're my best friend.

You should've cared about me more.

I made a mistake.

This is the only relationship
I can have with you right now.

I'm in love with you.

I'm engaged.

Where was this two years ago?

What?!

Understood.

This is Gali Grant from the U.S.
Attorney's Office.

She's gonna be helping us
with the Crawford case.

That is, if you have a case.
Tell me about this tip.

Our sources told us that
Crawford is meeting

Jean-Paul Bruyere at a charity gala.

Bruyere plus Crawford
equals Crawford hashtag.

That hashtag means checkmate.

He's saying "Crawford Checkmate."

And Bruyere is?

A corrupt businessman from
Belgium who's been suspected

of money laundering,
tax evasion, insider trading...

Suspected? So corrupt is more
of a theory at this point.

This meet could be the key

to catching Crawford in a criminal act.

Look, I get it.
You know Crawford's bad.

You know he financed Sandstorm and

bought off Hirst and has
had many people killed.

But knowing these things
and proving them in court

are entirely separate matters.
You need evidence.

With all due respect,

we do know how to build a case.

It's kind of what we do around here.

I'm just saying,
you got a witness

whose story comes up short

or a shaky chain of
custody, we're screwed.

So if this meeting really is something,

it could be your only shot.
Don't blow it.

Well, she's a joy.

Yeah, well, you guys heard her.

Weller, Jane, zero in
on Bruyere and Crawford.

Figure out what they could
want from each other.

Okay, so, what do we know
about Blake's gala?

Well, according to the
invitation, guests are

instructed to fly into
Dubrovnik, Croatia,

but it's all we know.

Blake does this every year
to keep the paparazzi away.

Once the guests arrive
at the designated airport,

they're then shuttled
to the top secret location.

All right, do whatever it takes
to find it.

Hey, look at this.

Bruyere declared himself
bankrupt four years ago.

Hey, we got your message.
Is everything okay?

I've been thinking about what you said.

The more we work together,
the faster we get Crawford.

So, I dug around online,

went through my family's
cloud accounts,

my dad's calendar.

This is every snapshot,
travel itinerary,

and message that
has to do with Hank Crawford.

That's great.

We'll get our analysts
on that right away.

Wait, what do you mean?
You said "work together."

Where's the together part?

Look, I really appreciate this.

But we are racing
the clock, chasing a lead

that could bring Crawford down today.

So let me help! That man is responsible

for my dad's death, I know it.

It's too dangerous, I'm sorry.

We're get our lab techs
on this immediately.

But right now there's
nothing more you can do.

Head back to the safe house.
We'll keep you posted.

Wait, why do you have
a picture of this yacht?

Do you know that yacht?

Know it? Two years ago I spent
most of spring break on it.

Are you sure?

Yeah, it's called "Sea-Duction"
I think I'd remember that.

I was with my parents, the Crawfords,

and the couple who owned it.

A couple?

That's Bruyere's boat.

We've got no record
of him having a wife.

Yeah, they
weren't exactly married.

Her name was Allison or Ali something?

All I remember is my dad telling me

to be nice to them because
they were important.

There was an Allison on Patterson's

person of interest list, um...

Here...

That's her.

She used to be a redhead.

Allison Ornstein.

She flew into Dubrovnik today.

And so that confirms Roman's intel.

If she's going to the gala,
Bruyere probably is too.

We'll let you know
when we find out more.

This is so stupid.

Avery...

Look, Jane...

You're probably gonna
hate hearing this...

Do you remember when
I used to try to bench you

for your own safety and how that felt?

If you don't loosen your grip,
you're gonna drive her away.

I don't want her getting hurt.

I understand that.

But she's wired just like you.

That's what I'm afraid of.

Hey, you comin'?

What?

Are you avoiding me
because of what happened?

What? No!

You were late to the briefing
this morning, and now

Patterson texted us five minutes ago

- and you're just sitting here.
- I didn't get a text message.

There must be something
wrong with my phone.

Well, that's weird, you're
not on the text chain.

Patterson's freezing you out.

That's like seventh grade
all over again.

Look, this is work.

Whatever personal stuff Patterson
has with you and Borden...

You can't blame her.

I'll handle it.

Patterson, what you got?

Uh, turns out Bruyere's
girlfriend, Allison Ornstein,

is also a known associate to an elusive

terrorist leader called "The Serpent."

What do we know about him?

That he's managed to stay anonymous,

despite being the mastermind

behind some of the deadliest
terrorist attacks

- in recent history.
- Yeah, the Stockholm suicide bombing,

the Taipei sarin attack.

They're both rumored
to be his handiwork.

So, what's Allison's connection to him?

Well, according to her CIA dossier,

she travels to the target
cities usually 48 hours

before The Serpent's
attacks took place.

So she's his accomplice.

Any leads on The Serpent's whereabouts?

No, the CIA trail died four years ago.

That's around the same time
Bruyere went bankrupt.

- You think there's a connection?
- Seems awfully coincidental.

The Serpent goes dormant the
same time Bruyere goes broke.

The Serpent's terror group

was suspected of running
camps in the Congo.

Bruyere has land holdings there.

Bruyere's The Serpent,
it's gotta be him.

What the hell's Crawford
doing meeting with terrorists?

Whoa, I don't know but
he just liquidated

$300 million worth of assets.

What if Crawford is funding The
Serpent's next terror attack?

This has to be what
Roman meant by his text.

Bruyere plus Crawford equals Checkmate.

This is our shot.

We take down one of the world's
most dangerous terrorists.

And we take Crawford down with him.

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Any leads on Blake's gala?

Uh, I poked around Blake's usual

party planner, Ilana Isakow.

But she decided to go

with someone different
this time around.

Someone with a lot more security.

So, who's she using?

Uh, someone named Vanessa Baker.

As in the Vanessa Baker?

You know her?

She wrote the holy grail
of wedding planning books.

At least, according to Meg.

Vanessa would know the location,

who's attending,
all security protocols.

For sure, but she's built her
whole reputation on discretion.

Probably why Blake went with her.

Come on, Patterson,
surely you can crack

into some wedding planner's hard drive?

Yeah, I need proximity to her computer.

Ideally a spot with public WiFi.

I could set up a router
to hijack the signal,

known as a pineapple hack.

Sounds delicious.

You two up for a little
bit of undercover work?

I nominate you, groomzilla. Ahh.

You might get some free
tips for your wedding.

We could use more time to dig
into Crawford and Bruyere.

Right.

- Uh, guess that leaves you and me.
- Guess so.

Patterson, get us
on Vanessa's calendar ASAP.

Do whatever it takes, all right?

- Well, this is...
- Incredibly awkward.

I, I never would have...

Let's not talk about this right now.

Head's up.

- You must Joe.
- Yes.

And Lee? Soon to be Epstein...

Thanks for fitting us in,
Ms. Baker.

Oh, please, call me Vanessa.

What I like to do

is really get to know a couple
before we work together.

Tell me about the first
time you realized

you had feelings for her.

Before that, I would love to see

some of the photographs
from your website.

Right down to business.

We're gonna get along
great, you and me.

Yeah, there was one picture that
caught my eye in particular.

- The event at The Plaza.
- Ahh.

While she's looking, let's
get into the nitty-gritty.

Have you chosen your best man yet?

I have, my best friend

who also happens to be a woman.

Well, that's a mistake.

I've done a lot of these.

Trust me, pick a guy otherwise
it gets real complicated.

Uh, Vanessa, what do you think
of a Roaring '20s theme?

I love a theme wedding.

Do you have any ideas
off the top of your head?

Model T's to take the guests

between the wedding venue
and the reception.

Prohibition-themed cocktails,

flappers serving hors d'oeuvres.

Sounds fun!

Can you tell us how
you handle security?

We have a number of pretty
high-profile guests.

I hand-select
my security specialists.

Most are former military contractors.

You won't need to worry.

You two are going to make
gorgeous children.

How many kids are you thinking?

Oh, you know what?
That is work and I have to go.

I totally understand.

Now that we've met,
I get the couple dynamic.

She's the driver, you're the passenger.

Indeed, thank you, Vanessa.

So what did you get?

Vanessa's hard drive was a gold mine.

For starters, I know
what Roman's been up to.

He's Head of Security
for Hank Crawford.

Goes by the name of Tom Jakeman.

That's how he knows the
details to Blake's gala.

Yeah, and he's been
liaising with Vanessa,

setting up all the security
protocols for the event.

If that's true, he'll
definitely be there.

We can arrest Crawford,
Bruyere and Roman.

Okay, so, gala location.

It's at a secluded mansion
on the island of Korcula,

one of the Dalmatian Islands
off the coast of Croatia.

Nice, let's warm up the jet.

Crawford can't see us coming.

Because of Hirst, we need to assume

that he knows who we are.

Is anyone else worried that
this is one big Roman trap

we're about to walk into?

Crawford's about to put
a known terrorist back in play.

I mean, trap or no trap,
we have to stop Bruyere

before he can fund another attack.

Kurt's right. If we get
eyes on that deal,

Crawford and Bruyere,
it's over for them.

And once it is, we take down Roman.

Patterson, I want you to figure out

every possible way
on and off that island.

We're not let this guy slip
out of our fingers again.

I'll get started on
backstopped identities, but...

Vanessa's security
protocols are intense.

It would be a lot easier to
sneak in if we already had

an inside man that
was cleared to be there.

Too bad we don't know
anybody on that invite list.

We do know someone.

Could've saved me a trip
back to the safe house.

So what's so urgent?

Uh, okay, so we
know that you and Blake

spent a lot of time
together in your childhood.

Well, we weren't best friends

but she looked out for me.

Kind of like a big sister

whenever our families
traveled together.

Why? What's that have
to do with anything?

Think you could score an invitation

to Blake's annual charity gala?

Sure, yeah, Blake tried to connect

a bunch of times after my father died.

Avery, there's another
part to our plan.

We need you to attend the gala

to get the team in through a back door.

Oh, like sneaking into a movie. I'm in!

Avery, I wanna make sure you
understand what this could mean.

You may see Crawford and Bruyere,

and there's a good chance
Roman will be there.

I'll be fine. I can handle myself.

We will be guiding you with
the comms the whole way through.

And you will have a tracker
in case something goes wrong.

Lemme guess...
The tracker is your idea.

It's for your protection.

I'll stay with Zapata and Patterson.
We'll run point from here.

Actually, I think I should go.

You should have CIA presence.

Fine, Patterson, we'll get
you an alias, too.

But remember what Grant said.

We need hard evidence of a deal
between Bruyere and Crawford.

Anything less and these guys
will slip through our fingers.

So, we take down Bruyere
and Crawford first,

and then we move onto Roman.

Avery, you all right?

I'm fine.

Okay, Avery, head to your right.

Now go through
the last door on the left.

Try not to be seen.

Keep going down the hall

until you get to a door
at the very end.

That's the one
you'll need to open for us.

It's blocked.

Okay, uh, let me try to find
another option, hang tight.

Wait, there's a window.
I think I can reach it.

No, Avery, don't.

Wait for Patterson.

If someone sees you...

Hey, what are you doing?!

What the hell do you
think you're doing?

This is a restricted area.

I'm sorry... I, I... I just...

Tell him you were being followed.

There was a guy... he was following me.

I guess I took a wrong turn.

Okay, make him empathize with you.

He's been eyeing me since I got here.

I thought he was gonna hurt me

so I ran and he followed me.

I was just looking for
a way out, I panicked.

What did he look like?

Bald, pale, old, like 40.

Not old... I know that's not old.

Older than me, I meant.

I'll alert the security team.

There's an elevator around
the corner to the right.

Take it up to the main floor
back to the party.

That's the safest place to be.

Thank you so much.

Good thinking under pressure.

Thanks for the assist.

You guys can get into
the window, I unlocked it.

Nice work.

We'll meet you back in the van.

Time to head in.

On the main floor.

No sign of Crawford or Bruyere.

Or Roman.

JANE, three o'clock.

Meet me at the bar.

I'm heading to the surveillance room.

I'm glad you're here.

I know it's been rough lately.

For what it's worth,

I understand why you did what you did.

- Look, we don't have to
- No, I'm just saying...

I've been in your shoes.

Forced to lie to the people
I care about the most.

But at the end of the day,
we're family.

Families forgive.

You forgave me when
I lied to you and the team.

Yeah, after I shot you.

And even then I didn't
like you for a while.

I don't know if
I deserve to be forgiven.

Everyone in position?

Yeah, uh, Weller, Jane and Zapata

are in the building and...

Avery is in the van with her detail.

Okay, now we wait.

So how long do you plan

on cutting Zapata out of our briefings?

I don't call Keaton
every time I have a lead.

Why should I call her?

Because she's a part
of this joint task force,

and we don't compartimentalize
information.

Oh, you mean the way she kept the fact

that Borden was still alive from us?

We don't know half the things

that she does with the CIA.

But she knows everything we do.

Are you seriously telling me
you still trust her?

You're angry, I get it.
We all feel betrayed.

But we have to move on.

If this team is gonna function,
I'm gonna need you to work

with her the same way you always have,

understood?

- Hey, what are you doing here?
- I'm the new guy.

According to this invoice,

Vanessa had a very large safe flown in.

Could be related to
Crawford and Bruyere's deal.

Might be where they're
gonna keep the goods

they plan on trading.

Weller, uh, you got eyes
on the monitors?

We're looking for
a large room with a safe.

Copy that.

Okay... this is super not good.

Avery's detail just texted.
She slipped out of the van.

What? How the hell did that happen?

I don't know, but it did.

What about her tracker?
Is it on?

The signal keeps going in and out,

there's some kind of interference.

I've got eyes on Crawford.

- Is he with Bruyere?
- No, it's a woman.

I haven't got a good angle.

It's Avery.

Avery? Can you hear me?

- Move away from Crawford now.
- She's not moving.

She's ignoring me. I'm going in.

No, Crawford might recognize you.

Jane, stand down. Do you copy?

Jane, stop! Jane!

Weller, Zapata,
hold your positions.

We can't risk him
making all three of you.

I am so sorry for your loss, Avery.

Your father was a good man.

Thanks.

I was hoping I'd get
a chance to see you again.

There were some things I wanted to ask.

Of course, anything.

What do you know about
my dad's suicide?

Um...

To be honest, not much.

I was shocked and
I was saddened at the news.

I knew he was unhappy
when you let him go but

- I never really...
- Uh, no, your father and I...

We agreed mutually that
it was time to part ways.

That's not how he told it.

Avery... Avery, there you are.

Uh, I was wanting to introduce
you to some former colleagues.

Hank Crawford and you are?

Lindsay Russo.

Lindsay and I worked
in Venezuela last year.

I started a microcredit bank for women.

And Avery worked
for me over the summer.

Oh, well, then you should
meet my daughter, Blake.

She runs my charitable organization.

And Blake's always looking out for

new avenues to empower women.

Oh, well hopefully, I'll run into her.

Um, we should go,
my friends are waiting.

- It was nice to meet you.
- Nice to meet you.

Hold on!

- Have you seen Blake?
- Not recently.

Okay, uh, this is Tom Jakeman.

He's my Head of Security.

And also my daughter's boyfriend.

And Tom, this is Lindsay Russo

and Avery Drabkin.

G'day, pleasure to meet you.

Avery's father was a loyal
employee of HCI Global.

He was a good friend.

Tom was it?

- So you're Blake's boyfriend?
- I am.

Any idea where she is?

She's gonna be thrilled to see you.

You know what? I think I saw her

talking to some guests in the foyer.

Why don't you ladies follow me.

You look good as a blonde, sis.

And you clean up nice, too.

Compared to what, being
kidnapped and kept in a hole?

A necessary evil.

You used your own niece
to manipulate me.

You're gonna rot in prison,
you son of a...

Avery.

We gotta get Avery off the floor.

She's a liability out there.

No, they're in it now.
This might be our chance

to figure out what the
hell Crawford's up to.

I know the circumstances
are a little awkward,

but it's nice to
see you two together again.

Give me one reason why I
shouldn't arrest you right now.

Because you're not here for me.

You guys have figured out by now

that Crawford is a much bigger target.

He's a bigger player
than you can even imagine

and the only way you get him
is with my help.

These new tattoos, pitting us
against each other,

exposing Hirst,
this was all to catch one man?

What the hell did he do to you?

Crawford's ruined countless lives,

killed innocent people and...
he's just getting started.

That's it?

You suddenly you care
about other people?

There's gotta be more.

Now is not the time or place
to get into motives.

He needs to be stopped,
that's what matters.

Weller, Crawford's on the move.

I can see that.
There's no sign of Bruyere.

Are you guys
getting that static?

No, you're coming in clear.

Must just be on my end.

Just got eyes on Blake.

I'll keep her away from Jane and Roman.

So you're dating Blake just
to get close to Crawford?

Using her like you used us?

Or is she wrapped up in this, too?

She has no idea what kind
of man her father is.

She's not a part of this.

She thinks your name is Tom
and you're Australian.

You've kind of made her a part of it.

Why is Crawford
meeting with Bruyere?

He's buying land from him.

He bought $300 million

in untraceable diamonds
to make the purchase.

And why is the land so important?

It doesn't matter.

Once he's arrested for dealing
with a known terrorist,

he won't be able to use it anyway.

You guys did figure out
who Bruyere really is, right?

I'll look into the diamonds,
confirm his story.

Yeah, and figure out what
land he's talking about.

I can get you evidence of the deal.

What kind of evidence?

The kind that puts him away for good.

There's no way Crawford
squirms out of this one.

The deal is going down
in a secure room.

But you can get
your FBI cameras in there

and record the whole thing.

You think he's telling the truth?

There's gotta be a catch.

So why do we need you?

You just gave everything away.

It's uncanny... you sound
just like your mother.

Well, she's right.

What are you not telling us?

Well, the room's outfitted
with an electromagnetic net

that blocks all audio
and video recording.

You control the net.

Cooperate and I'll turn it off,

allowing you to film everything.

But if you don't play nice...

You have a kill switch
that cuts our feed.

Sharp as always.

That's why you need me.

You can override that, right?

Oh, sure, if I had a magic
machine that could tell

what kind of net he's using,
what frequency it is,

how he's wired it and the ability

to teleport to Croatia, not a problem.

So that's a strong maybe.

Are you okay?

Oh, my God... you're Blake Crawford.

I'm so embarrassed.

This is your event.

Oh, please, I can't
count the number of times

that I've hid in the bathroom
at one of my own parties.

Oh, I'm sorry, I'm Julie Paige.

I work for Tracy Zaslow

at the Friedman Foundation
for Clean Air.

Tracy, of course.

It's a pleasure to meet you, Julie.

You know, I've been told

that I'm a pretty good
listener if you want to talk.

And if you don't want to spill
your guts to a total stranger,

I can also point out which bartender

makes the best Moscow Mules.

Just lost Zapata's signal.

Between Roman's net
and this old mansion's walls,

- there's a lot of dead spots.
- Well, get it back.

Crawford and Bruyere will meet

during dinner in the secure room.

Second Floor, Room Five.

When I see you approaching,

I'll unlock the door remotely.

And we should trust you because...

Well, you know me, sis.

You really think I'd go
through all this trouble

just to kill you
and your little FBI team?

I think you've lost
sight of who you are, Tom.

That's a helluva thing
for you to say to me.

I know exactly who I am.

You're the one trying
to be someone else.

But you will always be Remi.

Whether you like it or not.

You're wrong, Remi's dead.

I got the chance to start over,
and I chose this life

away from you, fighting
for what's right,

protecting people.

Boy, did you ever drink
the Kurt Weller Kool-Aid.

The brother I loved,
the person I trusted most

in this world might've
made the same choice once.

But now he's gone.

I don't know who you are.

Well...

I guess you've got a coin to flip then.

Dinner starts in 15 minutes.

Good luck.

You're just gonna let him walk away?!

We're here for Crawford.

We lose sight of that, we have nothing.

Crawford and Bruyere first, then Roman.

- We can get all three.
- How?

- We can't just...
- Yes, we can.

Your emotions are
clouding your judgment.

You nearly compromised the
entire op by ditching the van

and talking to Crawford
in the first place.

If it wasn't for me, none
of you would even be here.

Or have a way of following
Roman right now.

I slipped my tracker onto him
while you two were talking.

That was very dangerous.

- What would've happened if he
- He didn't.

And now when he tries to get away,

he won't get very far.

All right...

- Avery, I just...
- Let me guess.

You're gonna tell me to go
sit in the van now, right?

I'll save you the trouble.

Any luck disabling
Roman's device?

I'm trying, I've got
the whole lab working on it,

and we're trying to jam
the signal remotely.

But at least his tracker's working.

He's on the main floor.
Thank you, Avery.

You guys in yet?

Heading to
the secure room now.

You got eyes?

Nice and clear.

Crawford's coming up the stairs.

You need to get out of there.

Gonna need a minute.

You've got half that.

What's the problem? I lost the camera.

- Lift the frame.
- Okay, okay.

Here it is.

You got seconds. Get out of there now.

We're out. Both
cameras in place.

We've got eyes and ears. Well done.

Jean-Paul, this is
Kira Evans, my attorney.

Nice to see you
come out of retirement.

We're safe to talk here?

There is no place safer.

All right, this is it.

Hang on, we need this
exchange on camera.

So far no one's said or done
anything incriminating.

No one move until I say so.

Pardon the interruption.

He knows we're watching.

Why would he incriminate himself?

- That makes no sense.
- Unless he's changing the plan.

What the hell just happened?

We just got played.

What the hell just happened?!

Roman just cut off our
feed with the kill switch.

But we did exactly what he said!

Patterson, any luck overriding the net?

I'm trying everything I can!

He changed his mind.

Why?

_

Crawford is the target.

But I need you and the FBI
if we're gonna bring him down.

Everything all right, Tom?

You look like you're going
to a funeral, not a gala.

Just thinking about
the last few months really.

How my life's changed.

It was nice meeting you,
Thomas Jakeman.

I think most people spend

their entire lives trying to be known.

But if you're lucky,

you can find someone who...
who sees you.

Come and work for me.

You really took a chance on me.

Believed in me.

I can't thank you enough.

My dad should be thanking you.

Admit it, it feels good to lean on Tom.

You don't look like you have
the weight of the world

on your shoulders all the time.

You even smile once in a while now.

Hmm...

Well, look, you got
good instincts, son.

And you can't teach that,
and I trust you.

And there is not many
people I can say that to.

I hope you don't

take this the wrong way,
but I had a conversation

with my personal doctor
about your condition.

The, uh, the headaches,
the fainting spell, the PTSD.

She recommended that you reduce stress.

Now I know that that sounds
obvious, but she gave me

some techniques a few years back

that really helped me.

My dad used to be even more intense

if you can believe it.

Dr. Farshadi is amazing.

We can go together if you want.

Yeah, and obviously
just tell us to shut up

if you feel like we're...

if you feel like we're meddling.

We just want you to stick
around for a while.

'Cause you're family now.

No, you're not meddling.

Uh... I appreciate it
more than you know.

This is Tom Jakeman.

Give me one reason why I
shouldn't arrest you right now.

'Cause you're not here for me.

You nearly compromised the entire op...

You're gonna tell me to go
sit in the van now, right?

I'll save you the trouble.

Avery? Avery?

Oh, my God! It's really you.

Hey, thank you for reaching out.

You know, I... I tried to
contact you after your dad...

I know, I had to get away.

I didn't really talk
to anybody for a while.

Avery, I'm so sorry.

How have you been?

Really good, uh,
graduated business school.

Went back to work for my dad.

You know, I want you
to sit with us at dinner.

Oh, um...

I was actually just heading out.

I thought I was ready
but seeing everyone, it's...

It's just hard.

Reminds me of everyone that's not here.

Of course.

Well, uh, please reach out
if you need anything, okay?

- It was so good to see you.
- You too.

Hey... You all right?

Yeah, I just...

ran into this girl I
used to know, Avery.

Her dad used to work
for the company, but...

he committed suicide last year.

And she'd already lost her mom
to cancer, it's, like...

the life's gone out of her,
she's got no one.

Hmm, that's awful.

It made me think of you...

Growing up without a support system

or a safety net.

What that must've been like.

Look, I promise...

you'll never be alone again.

Blake, uh...

The way you've made me feel safe.

The way you've helped
my father's company...

I'd be lost without you now.

You bring out the best in people, Tom.

- My dad, me...
- No... no.

You're wrong. It's not me.

It's you... you...

You are an amazing woman.

All my life, I felt
like people wanted to

be my friend or date me
for all the wrong reasons.

You know, I taught myself
to always be on guard, but...

with you I can be vulnerable... honest.

I love you so much.

I love you, too, Tom.

I can't imagine life without you.

Well, you won't have to.

'Cause I'm not going anywhere.

Oh, we should... we should head
in, dinner's about to start.

Uh, no, we need to find
your dad and Bruyere right now.

But won't that interrupt their meeting?

Hopefully, I'll explain on the way.

Pardon the interruption. Mr. Bruyere?

Monsieur Jakeman?

Sir, a word?

What the hell just happened?

What are you doing here?

The FBI is onto us.

What the hell are you talking about?

I don't have time to explain.

You trust me, right?

Dad, listen to Tom.

Of course I do.

I need you to wrap this up
as quickly as possible.

I have a way out.

He changed his mind.

Why?

Does it matter? We just lost

our whole case on Crawford.

Tr�s bon.

The tracker's still active.

We can still get Roman.

All right, let's gear up, let's move.

Here's the deed to the land, Hank.

We need to go right now.

- Jean-Paul... it's a pleasure.
- Hank.

- Jean-Paul...
- Tom.

Follow me.

- They're gone.
- Where's Roman?

Hang on, I'm still
getting some interference.

Okay, here we go, he's downstairs,

headed to the South Atrium...

Uh, sending you an intercept route now!

Copy.

Okay, he's right outside the kitchen!

Stay calm. He's passed the group.

FBI!

Patterson! Roman's not here!

What? But he's close.

Can you get across the atrium?

We can't get to him.

- We need to get behind them.
- Okay.

All right, you girls, go, go!

Where the hell is Roman, Patterson?

I thought you were following
his tracker.

I am, it puts him right there.

You're literally standing
right on top of him.

Roman found the tracker.

- Jean-Paul...
- Tom.

Let's set up roadblocks.

Keep every ferry from
leaving the island.

That's not gonna stop them,
they're airborne.

We didn't arrest Crawford.

But you just took out

one of the world's deadliest terrorists

before he could become active again.

- Good work.
- I'll be in touch.

We were so damn close.

It doesn't add up.

Roman comes up with

an elaborate plan for
us to arrest Crawford.

He even gets us into the room.

Only to make a complete 180.

Why jam us up at the last minute?

- 'Cause that's what he does.
- He manipulates us,

wastes our resources...

He's trying to show us
that he's in control again.

I don't think so.

Take a look at this.

I think he realized
what he'd be giving up

if he took Crawford down.

He may have been using Blake,

but I think he actually
cared about her, too.

So what? You're saying
he did it for love?

And family, the two
things he never had.

If he's fully on-side
with Blake and her father,

he's just aligned himself
with one of the most

powerful and dangerous
criminals in the world.

Looks like Roman
won't be helping us

with any more tattoos.

How the hell did the FBI get onto this?

Maybe they realized Bruyere

was a criminal, and they've
been tracking him.

But what are you talking about?

JP is a criminal? Dad?!

Blake, you don't need to be
a part of this conversation.

You knew this and didn't tell me?

Oh, and of course you knew,
everyone but me.

Dad, why would you make a deal
with someone like that?

This could compromise everything!

The company, our reputation, our lives!

This land is important.
It had to be done.

I'm getting a drink.

How did you know the FBI was coming?

Why would I betray you, only to
save you at the last minute?

I don't know. To secure our trust?

Bruyere is dead now and you're not.

Because I got us out.

So what do we do now?

We lay low until this
FBI situation is resolved.

I will take care of the FBI.

You were supposed to
take care of the FBI

and you didn't.

We've got Bruyere's land.

We need to set the plan in motion.

Before anything else goes wrong.

- Hey...
- Hey.

I've been thinking about
the other night and...

- I shouldn't have left so abruptly.
- Uh...

You don't have to apologize, I do.

If I could go back in time... I would.

So, why don't we just do that?

Let's rewind, pretend it didn't happen.

We can't, we both know that.

Tasha...

Look, you're my best friend.

I don't wanna lose you.

I can't go to your wedding, Reade.

I can't be your best man.

Tasha?

I'm sorry.

What am I supposed to tell Meg?

The truth.

She deserves it.

You think we'll ever get them?

Yeah, I do.

I need to apologize for yesterday.

Which part?

You're not gonna make
this easy on me, are you?

Not a chance.

I missed out on 18 years of your life.

And the thought of anything
happening to you again...

I'm okay.

I'll be okay.

I live in a safe house

with two FBI agents guarding my door.

They write up a report if I sneeze.

All right, so who's ready for me
to try these vegan burgers

you girls have been raving about? Hmm?

Just don't expect it to taste like meat

and you'll love it.

I want everything to taste like meat.

Or chocolate. You wouldn't mind

if everything tastes like chocolate.

There's a woman that knows me.

- That's why I love you.
- Hmm.

- I am making a mess over here.
- What is this?

Remi's dead.

I got the chance to start over,

and I chose this life away from you.

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