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Of course, you
want me to track her down.

Ms. Shaw, we had it all wrong.

Mini isn't the guy
taking orders,

he's the one giving them.

Please! I'm
begging you, please!

Dominic!

Dominic.

You want to take down Elias?

You gotta play smarter.

Is target present?

No worries.

I found her.

Your counter could really use
some love, hon.

And maybe some disinfectant.

I'm guessing now would be a good
time to ask for that raise, huh?

Get on.

_

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Nice parking job.

We're in a camera dead-zone.

I'm guessing the psycho blonde
wasn't there

for our free
tote bag promotion.

No.

Your cover's been blown.

That's the last of it.

You can let go now.

I've got her, Harry.

Oh, thank goodness.

And you're okay, Ms. Shaw?

If by "Okay," you mean,
"Ready to kick some righteous ass."

I thought Samaritan
couldn't see us.

It can't.

But it's operatives can.

Well, if I was
about to be capped,

shouldn't my number
have come up?

Assuming that the machine saw
the threat, yes.

But the fact that it didn't
suggests

that we're not the only ones
who've learned

how to operate in the shadows.

Samaritan's
agents have, as well.

Look on the bright side,
Sameen.

I'm pretty sure you just sold
you last tube of luminizer.

Indeed.
Ms. Shaw,

you and Ms. Groves
have to avoid all cameras

and get back here as soon
as you can.

Use the shadow map.

Well, that's gonna be tricky
considering...

we're in a truck with no clue
where we're heading.

I have your location.

And I'm sending assistance.

So when we get back
to the subway...

then what?

Then we'll keep you safe.

No, I mean,
what if we get a new number?

Not to worry.

I'm sure Mr. Reese can handle
anything that comes along.

Mr. Reese, have we
located our old friend?

I have.

For a wanted fugitive
whose life could be in danger,

he seems pretty relaxed.

Perhaps we wouldn't be
if he knew how much information

Dominic has on him.

Those stolen NYPD files
contain every member

of Elias' organization,
his business associates,

and the structure
of his operation.

Dominic wants to know his enemy
before making a move on him.

I have more troubling news.

Samaritan's agents have
discovered Ms. Shaw.

What?
Is she okay?

Yes, she's with Ms. Groves.

I told them to come here.

Well, where are they now?

No, the ladies will have
to manage on their own.

You need to stay on Elias.

He's proved
to be a valuable ally

during these uncertain times.

And a principal force
keeping Dominic

and The Brotherhood in check.

He's the devil we know.

Yes, and whether we
like it or not, we need him.

It looks like
he's taking a meeting.

How are you, Bruce?

I recognize that man.

His name is Bruce Moran.

He's an investment advisor
and CPA

based out of Brooklyn.

Every mobster needs a money guy.

You should've let me
meet you at your place.

Would've been considerably
less visible.

I enjoy the fresh air.

Yeah.

Well, don't enjoy it too much.

Your concern is noted, Bruce.

So how we doing?
How are the accounts?

Fine...
for the most part.

Feds are sniffing around again.

Should I be concerned?

Only if you had somebody
other than me handling it.

Link.

I think we were right
about Dominic's intentions.

The Brotherhood
is tracking Elias, too.

Can't say I'm surprised.

Stay close to him, Mr. Reese.

We're stopping.

Something wrong, Officer?

Stay in the cab, please.

Come on, come on, come on.

- Should I even ask?
- Really wanna know?

Honestly?
No.

Where are we on the shadow map?

We're clear to the end
of this block.

Let's go.

You're all set.

John, again so soon.

You flatter me, Detective.

It's not a social call, Elias.

No, of course not.

Whose guardian angel
are you this time?

Yours.

We believe Dominic
and The Brotherhood

are coming for you.

Really?

Dominic stole a cache
of NYPD files

on you and your organization.

And his men have been
following you.

So he's studying me.

Oh, he'll do more than that.

And you should know by now.

If I say you're in danger,
you are.

Oh, I believe you, John.

Nevertheless,
I think I'm capable

of handling the young lion.

Like how the old Dons
thought they could handle you?

Thanks for the warning,
Detective.

Give Harold my best.

How you doing, Ricky?

Boss.

Guess the young lion's
looking to be king.

He's down here. Let's go.

Is there another way out?

If you know me at all, John,

you know there's always
another way out.

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I got it from here, thanks.

You'll need help getting him out
of the city.

Out of the city?

It isn't safe for you here.

You can't expect me
to run, John.

I do that, I send a message

to my people
that Dominic has won.

Well, I won't help you
fight some gang war.

Well, I'm not asking you to.

But for as many times
as you and Harold

have asked for my assistance,

a little reciprocation
would be nice.

What do you call me
saving your life back there?

A good start.

Now can we go?

Come in. Come in, please.

It's been too long.

Really good to see you, Elias.

You too, Gino.

I hear things are good.

Not bad.

Got a couple of high stakes
poker games working.

And the bookmaking's
rock steady.

Well, you've always been
a good earner.

And a good friend.

So what brings you here?

Sadly, an attempt on my life

by The Brotherhood.

My God, Elias.

You okay?

Mm. Thanks to the intervention
of some friends.

But this action by Dominic,
it requires a response.

Whatever you need.

You know I got your back.

I'm glad to hear
you say that, Gino.

You okay?

You seem a little distracted.

I'm still just a little
in shock

that Dominic would try
such a thing.

I'm not.

Nah, he's ambitious,
intelligent, I get it.

I might even see how he could
look like a good bet

to some people.

Easy.

Everyone, relax.

We're just talking.

So he got to you.

He didn't give me any choice.

And you've been out
of the picture so long,

people started talking.

Saying what?

You're vulnerable.

Well...

if he was able to turn you,
my dear Gino,

I can only imagine
that he's approached everyone.

Do you know if he's gotten
to Bruce?

I don't.

How much time
before he gets here?

Probably under a minute.

We're leaving now.

Elias, I was only protecting
my business.

We'll be seeing you, Gino.

Hello, my dear.

You have news?

I found Shaw but she escaped.

Yes, I assume with the help
of Ms. Groves.

Something else.

When I located Shaw,
Samaritan couldn't see her.

Like it was blind.

Blind?

That would explain their ability
to avoid detection.

The question is,

how are they accomplishing
such a thing?

I found the truck
they were hiding in

but they were already gone.

It was pulled over
in a dead-zone by a detective.

I'm looking into it.

Keep me apprised.

_

Finch can't expect Reese
to pick up all the numbers.

He's still got a day job.

I'm sure Harry will find
a solution.

Well, I already have.

The machine needs
to give me a new identity.

Sorry, Sam, it doesn't work
like that.

Why not?

I mean, it works
like that for you.

You go through identities
like they're Dixie Cups.

But I'm one and done?

I don't make the rules.

She does.

Look, I get
that you're frustrated,

angry, and probably
a little bit scared--

Oh, please.
I'm not scared.

Well, maybe you should be.

Because you almost died
back there.

And Samaritan's operatives are
just getting smarter and faster.

So while you may not be scared
about what could happen to you

the next time,
other people are.

People who care for you.

Try to remember that.

We need to keep moving.

I tried to stall him, Dominic,

but he had men with him.

Sounds like one of them
is Detective Riley.

Just tell me what he said.

Asking about who you've been
talking to.

If you had any dealings
with Bruce.

Who's that?

His accountant.

We got a file on him.

He was over there
on the boardwalk with Elias.

Tell me about him.

Only met him a couple of times.

Guy's practically a ghost.

But he's tight with Elias.

Handles his money,
advises him on his business.

That's all I know.

Hmm.

Don't worry so much, Gino.

You'll have more territory
than you ever did under Elias.

That's not what
I'm worried about.

What then?

Elias is still out there.

Not for long.

Our boys are all over Brooklyn
looking for him.

Elias will turn up.

Why would Elias be so concerned
about an accountant?

He's his money guy.

He's much more than that.

Elias took out the Russians,
the Dons, busted out of prison,

and went fugitive.

All that and he stayed on top.

The man's smart.

The man had help.

When Elias was inside,
he had somebody pulling strings

on the outside.

Mm.

When he went underground,
always had somebody

above ground, handling business.

This accountant, we find him,

and we find Elias.

Nice place.

It's my building.
I bought it.

To become a slumlord?

To renovate it.

So far, only the penthouse
has been completed.

We need to get you
some place safe.

Lay low.

Why stop here?

My accountant has his office
here.

And I need to pick something up.

Something valuable.

All right.
It better be.

It's The Brotherhood.
They found us.

Take the rear exit.
Go now.

They got the back door covered.

We need a way out of here.

What are we waiting for?

Does that go to a basement exit?

No.
The penthouse.

We'll be cornered up there.

Well, it's either be
cornered upstairs,

or dead down here.

I'm opting for the former.

Come on, John, have some faith.

Mr. Reese,
I heard gunfire.

Are you all right?

We're okay, but The Brotherhood
has us trapped

in an apartment building
and we're running out of floors.

Perhaps under the circumstances,

you should call
for police backup.

I would, but your chess partner
here, he's a wanted man.

I call it in,
he goes back to jail.

We'd be sending him to Dominic
on a platter.

Then I'll alert Detective Fusco.

Hopefully, he'll be firepower
enough.

What is it now, Glasses?

Detective, I
hope you're not busy.

Why, you need me to rescue
Lucy and Ethel again?

No, but it's something
equally urgent.

Detective Fusco?

Hang on.

Yeah, can I help you?

Charlene Jacobs, DEA.

My office heard
about a drug stop you made.

A couple of movers in a truck?

Yeah, what about them?

Oh, no.

Wanna tell me why a Homicide detective
was making a drug stop?

The task force I'm in
is authorized to stop trucks

as part of a joint sting op
with Narcotics.

Hmm.
That sounds unconventional.

Local DEA was notified.

Who's the lead agent over there?
Uh, Chambers?

Knows all about it.

You work with him, right?

He didn't read you in?

No.

Hmm.

Interagency communication
at its best.

I'll take care of that
right now.

That's okay, Detective.

He probably just hasn't gotten
around to it yet.

Thank you for your time.

You bet.

Hey, I was being questioned
about our lady pals.

I know, I was listening
and watching you

from the camera on your desk.

I hate when you do that.

Never mind.
That woman is not DEA.

Gee, you think?

So who is she?

She's an agent of sorts.

And one we should avoid.

When you called earlier,
you need something?

Oh, never mind.

Nothing to worry about,
Detective.

You just carry on
with your normal work routine.

You bet.
Hey, speaking of work,

you haven't seen
my so-called partner, have you?

John's working a case.

A homicide?

Let's hope not.

All clear.

Your accountant's not here.

Just as well,
given the situation.

Sure beats the hell
out of the lobby.

Thanks.
I designed it myself.

Elias, we don't need money,
we need a way out.

Yes, and what have I told you?

Always another way out.

A holdover
from the previous owners.

I kept it for an occasion
such as this.

We need to go now.

Not yet.

Forget it, there's no time.
Elias!

- Move! Now!
- John, no, wait, wait!

Move! Move!

- Take 'em out!
- Go!

Go!

Anthony!

No, you stay here.

It's too dangerous.
Keep moving.

_

Samaritan operatives.

Any status updates, Ms. Shaw?

Yeah, one.
We're still breathing.

Good. The sooner
you get here, the better.

The operative that you
encountered

just questioned
Detective Fusco.

He may have thrown her off
your scent, for now.

Attaboy, Lionel.

I'll be in touch when I can.

But for the moment,
I need to assist Mr. Reese.

Assist how?
You mean with a number?

That's none of your concern,
Ms. Shaw.

Well, is John in some kind
of trouble?

I mean, who's the number?

Harold.

Carl Elias.

John's running with the mob?

I'm there.
Where is he?

I'm sorry,
that's out of the question.

Harold.

Good-bye, Ms. Shaw.

What the hell does he think
he's doing?

Trying to protect you.

I don't need protection, okay?

I do the protecting.

Now, do you know where John is?

Sameen, we already have
a mission.

That means "Yes."
Tell me.

Tell me.
Root!

Please.

Cute, but--

If you don't tell me
where John is right now,

I'm not going any further.

Samaritan's goons can just come

and blast us into
the next dimension.

Fine.

But we use the shadow map
to get there.

And as soon as we help John,
you promise to go underground.

Deal.

In here.

Take that room.

They're cutting us off.

This way.

Homey.

Anything but.

Dominic will have his men going
floor by floor.

We can't stay hidden forever.

And we can't blast out way
out of here.

We're gonna need
an escape route.

Elias, I could use
your help here.

They shot Anthony.

Dominic wanted my attention.

Well, now he has it.

Elias...

looks like you left in a hurry.

Left some things behind.

Is Anthony alive?

For the moment.

What do you want?

You should know.

You wanted all
the same things once.

And you got it.

When you took out the Dons.

And now you want to do the same
thing to me, is that it?

It's the natural order
of things.

The old makes way for the new.

It's my time now.

All right, you called me
for a reason.

What is it?

I'll show you the respect
of talking to you straight.

We both know how
this ends for you.

But if you give yourself up,

your man and Detective Riley
can walk out of here.

Deal seems pretty one-sided.

Only one you're gonna get.

You can take it,
or no one leaves here alive.

You've still got some power,
Elias.

Question is what are you gonna
do with it?

It's all clear, let's go.

You can't give yourself up.

He'll kill you.

I suspect he will.

But there's a chance
he'll let you and Anthony go.

And a better chance
he kills us all.

Dominic's smart.

He won't kill a detective
if he doesn't have to.

And Anthony--
Anthony saved my life

more than a few times
over the years.

What kind of man would I be

if I didn't try
and return the favor.

A live one.

Now I'm gonna get you
out of here.

And once I do,
I'll come back for Anthony.

You are nothing
if not magnanimous, John,

but I'm afraid--

There's nothing to discuss here.

We tried it your way.

Now we're doing it mine.

Dominic won't kill Anthony
unless he has you.

And I'm not gonna let
that happen.

Do remember the last time
you handed me a firearm?

You aimed it at my head.

Don't make me regret it again.

How much money you think
is in there.

We're not looking
for money, Link.

Guy like Elias knows
there's more to playing the game

than just money.

There's the game
within the game.

To play that,
you need influence.

- Power.
- Leverage.

And not the kind you buy.

The kind you build.

Takes information.

Secrets.

Elias knew we were
coming for him

but he came here anyway.
Why?

Because of this.

You wanna run the streets?

Hearts and minds.

You wanna run the whole city?

It's gonna take more
than just money.

And I'm tired
of waiting for it.

What's the combination?

I told you.

I don't know it.

Elias hasn't called back.

He's left you here to die.

But not die alone.

Die with me.

You're Italian, right?

Your ancestors were Romans.

You know what the Romans did
when they marched on a country?

They gave the king a choice.

Join or die.

Those that joined,
they flourished with the Empire.

Those that didn't...

Either way, the Romans
took the country.

This isn't just about Elias.

This is about a regime change.

I can give you your own crew.

Your own territory.

You can flourish.

You smart enough to understand
what I'm saying?

Hmm.

Guess not.

Unh!

What's the smell?

Decades of rot beneath
the floorboard

combined with a broken
ventilation system.

The previous owners never
put any money into this place.

And you said,
"I gotta have it."

I saw an opportunity.

Take a blight
on the neighborhood

and give it a new purpose.

Create a legacy of sorts.

Come on.

Over here.

You okay?

Fine.

Just don't like this room.

Finch, what's
the story with Fusco?

The detective is unavailable.

You have me.
I'm down the street.

What's your situation?

We're on the third floor here.

I need to know which exit
we should try for.

I'm using the penthouse's
wi-fi network

as a sort of passive
radar system

to image the building
floor by floor.

But I'm afraid none of the exits
look very promising.

Just give me your best bad
option then.

All right, the southeast side
of the building.

It's further from the street
and in all likelihood,

least guarded.

We're heading that way now.

I'll meet you there.

_

I'm done waiting on Elias.

His man's gotta know something.

Squeeze him hard enough,
he'll leak.

You looking to get
your licks in, too?

No need.

I think Dominic's wrong
about you.

You don't know the combination.

If you did, you'd put
a stop to all this.

You're his right hand man,
yeah?

Yeah, something like that.

It's not easy being number two.

You better take Dominic's
offer before it's too late.

You could be your own man.
Have your own crew.

I already got a crew.

And a boss I'd lay down
my life for.

You really ready to do that?

A question you better ask
yourself.

'Cause someday, you might find
yourself sitting in a chair

looks a hell
of a lot like this one.

John, I appreciate the risk
you're taking

for me and Anthony.

Anthony.

Always just thought of him
as Scarface.

We go way back.

Prison?

Close.

Group home.

Anthony transferred
in from juvie,

where he served the better
part of his childhood

for killing his father.

That's how he got his scar.

He got fed up with the old man
beating on his mom.

Stepped in one night,
slit his throat.

As you can imagine,
we hit it right off.

I suppose it was inevitable
this day would come.

It's coming for us all.

You ever wonder how much
you're willing to take?

How much further you can go?

Sometimes.

Right now I just want
to get as far as the exit.

No cameras.

Remember our deal.

We do this, and
then straight to the subway.

Yeah, yeah.
You're killing the mood.

Are you sure this is the place?

Sorry, sweetie.

You didn't leave me any choice.

I will end you.

You can end me all you want.

Right after your nap.

Finch, we're at
the southeast exit.

The guards will return shortly.

Hurry, Mr. Reese.

Come on, let's go.

John, I'm so sorry.

Damn it, Elias.

I'd prefer not to
shoot you, John.

We had a plan.

Two plans, actually.

Yours, where you save my life.

And mine, where I save yours.

Can't let you back in there.

Not even you can survive
a building full of guns.

Though I know you'd try.

Do you really think Dominic's
gonna let Anthony go?

We'll find out soon enough.

Yes?

Mr. Elias, please.
You can't just give yourself up.

Harold.

Your persistence is
commendable.

I understand your wanting
to save your friend.

But you must know that there's
more hanging in the balance here

than just his life.

Perhaps, but his is the one
that I care about.

There's no denying
that your presence in this city

has brought order to the chaos.

Without you,
men like Dominic will thrive,

and violence can claim
many more lives.

The world is a violent place,
Harold.

It always will be.

Best we can hope to do
while we're here

is protect those closest to us.

Good-bye, Harold.

I'm back in Finch.
Headed for the penthouse.

Wait, Mr. Reese.

I see people moving around
in a large room

at the west end
of the third floor.

It could be Elias.

I have to say, I respect you
for turning yourself over.

Running doesn't suit men
like us.

Neither does breaking
your word.

You have what you want.

Now let Anthony go.

Just one more thing.

Gonna need the code
to the vault.

Oh, that wasn't part
of the deal.

Deal's been amended.

Standard rider.

To the victor goes the spoils.

Is Anthony even still alive?

Hey.

Put him on.

Boss?

How you doing, Anthony?

I've seen worse.

They want inside the vault.

Well, and I want them
to release you.

Boss, I think we should
just give them the code.

I want them to let you go first.

I don't think that's gonna
happen.

Please, boss.

I just want it to be done.

Okay, Anthony.

That's enough.

You've gone far enough.

One...

zero..

three...

zero...

seven...

four.

Mr. Reese, there's something
curious about that vault.

I gotta give you credit.

You studied your enemy,
you infiltrated my organization,

you identified my weakness,
and you exploited it.

Sun Tzu would be impressed.

Wait...

Oh, my--

But I've learned something
over the years.

While it's important
to know your enemy's weakness,

it's just as important
to know your own.

Do you know yours, Dominic?

Hubris.

Dominic, what's up?

The code.

Tell him to stop.

Hold up!

_

As the Romans said...

morior invictus.

Get out!

You think that changes anything?

I still won.

Then why aren't you smiling?

Elias, go!

How much did Root give her?

Enough to stop a bull,
apparently.

She's gonna be madder
than one when she comes to.

I'm afraid we had no choice.

Ms. Shaw's cover is blown.

Our survival now depends
on her seclusion.

So how do we proceed now,
Harold?

With extreme caution,
Mr. Reese.

The events of the past few days

have made our world
more dangerous

than ever before.

Perhaps we should
let her sleep.

Samaritan ran a diagnostic
on itself.

No flaws were detected.

I don't understand.

How could it have missed her?

Any of them?

I believe the machine
is blinding Samaritan

by blocking all
the relevant data

on Mr. Finch
and his associates.

How can we fix that?

Human intelligence.

You, Martine, must now be
Samaritan's eyes.

So I'm expanding
your capabilities.

_

Happy hunting.

Looks like Elias picked up
stakes.

Could be on the run.

I'm not worried about Elias.

We lost a lot of good soldiers
up in that building.

I'm not sure if we got
something to show for it.

We can always find
more soldiers.

Maybe I'm missing something.

Elias didn't just have people
working for him.

He had people protecting him.

Detective Riley,

bitch who pulled me
out of the ambulance.

And whoever's bank rolling this.

They're not law enforcement,
not criminals.

They're something else.

Need to figure it out.

But it's like I told you.

There's always a game
within the game.

Mm.

I heard about Anthony.

I saved this.

We look so young.

Now that's a real brotherhood.

Lucky to get out.

Surprised we made it this far.

Tell me, Bruce.

How are the accounts?

For real?

Principal assets offshore,
untouchable.

Sometimes I wish we were, too.

You'll need to arrange
for a new office.

Some place nice this time.

And we won't meet
like this again.

I've lost one friend.

I don't want to lose another.

Speaking of friends, we need
to catch up with some old ones.

I made a list.

Everybody that flipped.

Good.

Let's start with Gino.

Yes?

Hello, Harold.

I never got a chance to thank
you and John for saving me.

You're welcome.

I hope you understand why I
didn't tell you about the bomb.

You were playing
the rope-a-dope on Dominic.

You drew him in.

That building was a failsafe.

In the inevitable event one of
my enemies would move on me.

I looked into it's history.
It used to be a group home.

The Wayland Home for boys.

Maybe you've heard of it.

I always hated that place.

And that room you didn't like.

Where bad behavior was
corrected.

I'm sorry
we couldn't save Anthony.

Anthony died protecting me.

It's up to me now to make sure
that his sacrifice wasn't in vain.

What will you do?

You told me you wouldn't
help me fight a war, John.

Well, sometimes a war
comes to you.

When it does, you can either
fight or be vanquished.

I'm gonna see that Dominic
answers for Anthony.

And when that day comes, you and Harold
would be wise to stay out of my way.

Invictus maneo.

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