All language subtitles for FBI.International.S04E10.720p.WEB.H264-JFF_track4_[eng]

[suspenseful music]

♪

- [speaking Russian]

- [speaking Russian]

You'll need to use your English.

- Just tell me what's going on.
Who's coming for you?

- There isn't time
to explain everything.

You're going to have
to trust me.

♪

This is what
they're looking for.

You must bring it to an American

I've been working with.

He's the only one I trust.

Dr. Chang, he's a good man.

He'll know what to do.

♪

The combination is 764.

Keep that memorized.

But until you hand
the case to him,

you cannot let it
out of your sight.

Understand?

[loud knocking]

You have to go now.

Do this for me.
Be strong.

Yulia!

[speaking Russian]

[loud, urgent knocking]

- [speaking Russian]
- [speaking Russian]

♪

[muffled gunshots]

- [groans]
- [gasps]

♪

[tense music]

♪

- OK, here we are,
home sweet home.

- Thank you.
- Plants are watered.

The trash is taken out.

The fridge is stocked
with a bunch of healthy crap.

- Gotta be better
than hospital food.

Wes, you really
didn't have to do all this.

- No, of course, I did.
You're my partner.

So how are you feeling?

- You keep asking me that.
- Yeah, I know.

You look like
you're still in pain.

- Yeah, only when I move.
[laughs]

- Great news about that,
you are not going

to have to move all that much.

[dog yowls]

- [gasps] Oh!

- We got movies.
We got snacks.

We got magazines.
We got a Tank.

- What is all this?
- Well,

I know you.

You're going to want to work.

You probably already
called Tate to have her

send you updates
or some stupid crap like that,

but the doctor said that
you have to rest, right?

So you're unplugged.
You're off the clock.

- Ugh, that sounds like torture.

- Mm-hmm.

- Um, I'm sorry.

Where the hell did you find
a DVD player?

- I have my ways.

[phone buzzes]

[phone clicks]

- Is that a new case?
- No.

You are staying in bed,
at least for a week, all right?

- "Happy Gilmore," seriously?

- I'm a phone call away
if you need anything, OK?

Tank, keep an eye on her.
[dog whimpers]

I'm watching you.

- These better not
all be about golf.

- "Tin Cup" is a great movie.
Start there.

- [scoffs]

[soft dramatic music]

♪

[door creaks, clicks]

- Nice putt!

We got work to do.
You coming?

- That's three in a row.

- Well, you finally fixed
your grip like I told you to.

- I'm having a pretty
nice morning, actually.

As it turns out,
I'm getting promoted to GS-14.

- What?

Wait, put the putter down.

- They're saying
it's a done deal.

I mean, I've been hosed before,

but I had my interview
with the career board

and I guess I nailed it.

Can you believe that?

It's all thanks to you.

- What are you talking about?

No, you earned this.

What job did you put in for?

- That's the best part...

Major Offenses desk
in Philadelphia.

I won't be far from
Charlotte's school.

- You son of a bitch.
You did it!

[laughs]
This is why you stuck around.

- Director still has
to sign off,

so I don't want to make
a big deal about it

till it's official
in a couple days.

- OK. One last ride.

- Yeah.

- All right, Amanda,
what do we got?

- OK, so, late last night,

microbiologist Alexander Chang
contacted the FBI

with an urgent request for help.

Dr. Chang was working
at his lab in Boston

when he got a distressed call
from the daughter

of one of his former colleagues,

Vasily Sviridov.

- According to his daughter,

Sviridov was killed
three nights ago

while trying to defect
from Russia.

Now, she's in hiding in Ukraine

and claims to be in possession

of her father's
highly-sensitive research.

HQ wants us to go acquire it.
- What kind of research?

- Unclear,
but Sviridov was an expert

in the field of biotoxins.

According to Dr. Chang,

Sviridov used to share
his findings

with the scientific community,

but since the war with Ukraine,
he became more secretive.

- So the Russians are
developing bioweapons.

- They'd say
it's medical research,

but the truth is,
we're not talking about

shoving anthrax spores
in the mail.

Those attacks in 2001
killed five people,

but with this guy's expertise,

a bacteria could be weaponized
to kill millions.

- OK.

Well, it sounds like we better
get our hands on this research.

Andre, you're gonna take
the lead on this one.

Smitty, Tyler, back him up.

I'm going to run things
from here

until Vo's back up
to full speed.

- How's she doing?

- Good, resting.

- [scoffs] Yeah,
I wouldn't count on that.

- [chuckles]

- I will take this.

[upbeat music]

♪

[exhales deeply]

All right.

- [whines]

- Don't... don't look
at me like that.

- [whines]

[knocking]

[knocks]

- Yulia?

You don't need to be afraid.
We're here to help.

- We're with the FBI.
We're friends of Dr. Chang.

[door clicks]

- Why should I believe you?

- You only called him,
and he only called us.

Can you let us in, please?

I'm Andre Raines,

and this is Megan Garretson.

We're here to keep you safe and
secure your father's research.

- Where's Dr. Chang?

- He's on a flight
from the States as we speak.

But we cannot wait here.

We need to get you somewhere
where you can be protected.

- That wasn't the plan.
- You made it out of Russia.

You did your part.

We can take the documents
the rest of the way,

for your own safety.

- Where it goes, I go.

That was my father's final wish.

I'm not betraying that.

This case is locked with
a combination that only I know.

I mailed the keys to
the handcuffs to Dr. Chang.

If you or anyone else
tried to take it,

you will have to drag
my dead body.

[dramatic music]

♪

- Who is this woman?
Is she serious?

- Apparently so.

- Does she know
what's going to happen to her

if the Russians
find her like that?

You got to get that thing
off her wrist.

- Well, we could physically
overpower her, of course,

but I have a strong feeling
that could get loud.

- There's always
tranquilizer darts.

- It doesn't have
to come to that.

She's been through a lot.
She's scared.

She's emotional about her dad.
I get it.

I think we work with her,
at least until she calms down.

I can finesse this.
- OK, Andre, it's your call.

If you think this
is the play, go for it.

- OK, new plan.

We're bringing
the girl along as well.

[tense music]

♪

- We got a visual.

Package is on the move.

- Man, it'd be nice if
they could just take the jet.

- How quickly
can you end the war

and secure Ukrainian airspace?

- Train to Krakow leaves
in three minutes.

- Yeah, this is probably faster.

♪

- Hey, Smitty.
Any sign of a tail?

- Negative.

- What's our advance team say?

- Passenger cars
and dining car are clear.

- [exhales]

♪

[phone ringing]

- I'm ready.
You gotta hook me up.

- I don't know.
Wes seemed pretty clear.

- Five free babysitting nights,
that's my offer.

- Really, you're going
to play that card?

- Look, come on.

I am going to be sitting here
worrying anyways,

and I might as well
be helping the team.

And you know what?
Tank agrees with me.

He's nodding his head.
- [grunts]

- [sighs]

Five nights.

- Yes!
Thank you.

Thank you.
Thank you.

[indistinct PA announcements]

- Here is your cabin.

♪

- What a day, right?

- You're in a good mood.

- What do you mean?
I'm always in a good mood.

OK, yeah,
I'm not telling everybody this,

but I'm finally up for GS-14.

- Oh, congratulations.
- Thank you.

- Now that explains the message
that I got this morning.

- I'm sorry, what message
did you get this morning?

- Someone from the Philadelphia

field office reached out.

They want to set up
a call to ask about you.

- When they said they were
going to talk to my supervisor,

I assumed that...

I assumed that meant Wes.

- Well, I'm sure they're
going to talk to him too.

Apparently, someone has
questions about Paris.

- What are you going
to tell them?

- I don't know, the truth?

- Wes and I left out
certain details

in that case report
for a reason.

- Well, that puts me in an
awkward position, doesn't it?

- You?

If there is even a hint

of impropriety,
I'm going to get passed over.

- Look, I'm not going to
volunteer anything,

but if they ask me directly
whether you and Wes

broke into a witness's
apartment without a warrant,

what am I supposed to say?

- Look, Wes and I
cut some corners.

We did, OK?

But we only did that because
Andre's life was in danger.

- Yeah, I understand,

but then you should have
owned up to it.

By trying to shove it
under the rug,

you've put my integrity
in question as well.

I'm going to check
the first class again.

[both sigh]

- My students would be
leaving my classroom now.

- You're a teacher?

- Secondary school science.

I won't see them again, will I?

I didn't even think about that.

I can never go home after this.

- I'm sorry.

- My country has
always been difficult.

The things that
I loved about Russia

has been slipping away,
one by one.

And now,
they've taken everything.

- Did your father ever talk
about what he was working on?

- He didn't tell anybody.

But I did look
in his notebook once.

He was developing
a new strain of Clostridium.

- A bacteria.
- Yes.

The type he discovered
can selectively

target cancer cells.

A non-pathogenic form could have

incredible medical applications.

That was my father's passion.

- But in a weaponized form,
that same strain

could be highly lethal.

- He knew better than
to show his bosses this work.

He would never make a weapon.

He told me he would rather die.

So that's what he did.

- He sounds like a brave man.

[somber music]

♪

Three more hours.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- Andre.
- What's up?

- We might have a problem.

There's a guy who keeps
going back and forth

in front of your cabin door.

- [speaks German] [slams door]

- He's done it
several times now,

and he looks agitated.

- All right,
keep your eyes on him.

Tyler, I want you to take
my spot watching the package.

I want to get a look at him.
- Copy that.

- Where are you going?

- Stay here
with the briefcase, OK?

We'll be watching this door.

[suspenseful music]

♪

- Sir, is there something
I can help you with?

- What's this now?
Who are you?

- I'm with Europol.

I noticed you were walking back

and forth between the cars.

- Only 'cause he told me to.

- Who?
- The coach attendant.

He told me there was
a problem with my seat

and that I had to move back.

And so I did that,

but then the same idiot
came back

and told me that he was wrong
and that I needed to move back.

- I understand.
Sorry, my mistake.

♪

- [speaks Russian]

[grunts]
- [yelps]

[both grunting]

♪

[both grunting]

- Oh!

[panting]

I got this guy.
Check the package.

- Yulia.

[suspenseful music]

♪

- Don't move.
FBI!

[clamoring]

[gunshots]

- Everyone, in the next car!
Go, go!

Go, go, go.
Move calmly, calmly.

Go!

- You OK?

- You left me!

- I told you not to move.

- So I was just supposed
to sit there and get killed

while you fools wander away?

You said
I'd be safe on the train.

- Demian Borysenko,
what are we going to find

when we run your mug
through our database?

Spetsnaz?
Foreign intelligence?

- Trying to acquire a biotoxin

is a violation of the
Biological Weapons Convention.

God knows how many

international laws
Russia's breaking.

- [chuckles] That's funny.

Isn't the FBI trying
to do the exact same thing?

- OK, how do you say cheese
in Russian?

[camera shutter clicks]

- I ran the photos
and got hits on both men

as Russian
military intelligence.

In the past,
they've worked under this man,

Sergei Gavrilenkov.

- OK, we got to get
the briefcase off that train.

So what's the next stop?

- Medyka-Shehyni,
just across the Polish border.

- Do we have a safe house
in the area?

- We can check with the CIA.
- OK.

These guys know that we're
headed to Krakow Airport.

So that's off the table.

We got to throw them
a curveball.

I need a place
that Raines and Yulia

can lay low
and stay out of sight

while we figure out
new transport.

That's the only way
to avoid an ambush.

- I got something...
not a safe house, per se,

but an American-owned warehouse
formerly used

to distribute aid
to Ukrainian refugees.

- Is it secure?
- It's hard to say.

- [sighs] Anything is safer
than that train.

Send the team the location.

[dramatic music]

♪

- Be careful with this one.

- The DOA's in the other car.
I'll show you.

[tense music]

♪

- They had to have
some sort of exit strategy,

so I strongly suspect
there are more GRU operatives

here in Poland.

Let's keep our eyes open.
Stay in contact.

- [speaks Polish]

- Did you find a rental car?

- Yeah, there's a place
on the next block.

You know,
I couldn't help but notice

you left a few things
out of that brief...

no mention
of our Russian defector

or a biotoxin formula.

That part slipped your mind,
I guess.

- What are you getting at,
Booth?

- You obviously are willing

to leave out details
when it suits you.

- I was lying to protect
national security,

not to further your career.
There's a difference.

- What is the worst-case
scenario here?

You got to stick your neck out
just a little bit?

And I'm not even
asking you to lie.

All I need you to do is nothing.

Dodge the call,

or even just say you can't
speak about Paris because

you weren't even in the room,
which is true, by the way.

- It's not that simple.

If I say something that
can later be proven false,

I would lose a lot more
than a promotion,

and you know that.

- OK. OK, look.

I'm not trying to move
to Philadelphia

because I love soft pretzels
and cheese steaks.

I'm just trying to be closer
to my daughter.

[soft music]

There's got to be a way.

♪

- We'll talk
when the package is safe.

♪

[door clicks and creaks]

[wings fluttering]

[pigeons cooing softly]

- All right, we can rest here
until the other agents

get us a car,
then we'll keep moving.

- Where are we going?
- I'm not sure.

The team's working on it.

But you don't have
to worry about that.

For now, we just stay here
and stay low.

- Thank you.

♪

- How's your wrist?
- It's OK.

♪

You saved my life, Andre.

I'm sorry for insulting you.

I don't know who else
is left that I can trust.

- Me.

Trust me.

Look, I need you to listen
to me and do what I say.

That's what keeps us both alive.

Like it or not,
we're in this together.

♪

- Clearly, the GRU knew
we were on that train.

- They could have
been following Yulia

before we even arrived.

- These guys are good.
And they're motivated.

And if they sent Gavrilenkov,
then they're going all out.

I need to know why.

- Then you'd better
open up that briefcase.

- The hell are you doing here?
You're supposed to be in bed.

- I know, but I've got a friend
in military intelligence

and we just found something...
check this out.

So these are records
of a break-in

at the Kubinka biolab
outside Moscow.

Now, it happened the same night
Vasily Sviridov was killed.

I think he took something
from that lab,

and when they realized it,
they tracked him down.

- The Russians claim
nothing was stolen.

- Well, of course, they do,

but they evacuated everybody
within a two block radius

of that facility.

- You don't do that
if you're just worried

about a scientist
and a missing notebook.

So what the hell
did Vasily steal?

- I need you to open
the case, Yulia.

For me to help you,
to protect you,

I got to know
what we're dealing with.

You can trust me.

[dramatic music]

♪

OK, I've got an envelope,
a journal,

some notes, uh...

Wait a minute.
What... what's this?

[gasps]

It's not just research.

She's carrying
an actual bioweapon.

♪

- You didn't say
anything about this.

- I didn't know.

I thought
it was just a notebook.

- So your father handed you
something that can kill you,

and he didn't tell you?
- I never opened it until now.

He promised me he would
never make a weapon.

This doesn't make
any sense to me either.

[tense music]

[gasps]
- Hey, I'm just looking.

Relax.

This is your father's
new strain?

- In this form, if even
a milligram gets in the air,

it would paralyze anyone
who breathes it,

stop their heart.

In an aerosol
and dispersed evenly,

each vial could kill thousands.

- Andre.

Andre, take me off speaker.

- Yeah.

- You need to take
the package now.

There's no way we're going
to trust her with it, OK?

Just, however you do it,
do it nice and easy.

- Copy that.

You really didn't know?

- No, I swear.

[metal creaks]

[tense music]

♪

[gun clicks]

- [sighs]

Hey, we gotta move now.
We gotta move.

Let's go.
Come on.

[suspenseful music]

♪

Come on.
Come on.

♪

- [panting]

[gunshots]
- [screams]

- [grunts]

- Come on, come on.

- [groans]

♪

- [shouts in Russian]

- Go in there.
Go, go!

[gunshots]

- [shouting in Russian]

- Come on!
Come on!

Come on.

Get down, get down!

[gunshots]

- [whimpers]

[gunshots]

[tires squealing]

- Come on!
Let's go!

- Hey, let's move.
Go, go, go, move.

Stay down, stay down.
- Go! I got 'em.

Get in, get in.
Get down.

Get down.
Stay down!

- [shouts in Russian]

[tires squeal]

- Get down, down, down!
- [whimpers]

♪

- [shouts in Russian]

- [gasps]

- [shouts in Russian]

- There's been a change
of plans, Dr. Chang.

We're no longer meeting you
in Krakow.

- I got your message.

Do you still have
Vasily's Clostridium strain?

- Yes, and we're going
to need your expertise,

so for security reasons,
we're going to transport you

and the toxin samples
to U.S. Army base

at Camp Pulaski.

- I don't know
the facilities there,

but I can put together
a list of equipment.

- One more question.

Why would Vasily
give you actual bacteria

and not just destroy it?

- It's a difficult genie
to put back in the bottle.

Anytime there's a new strain
of Clostridium

that's discovered,
there's an incredibly

delicate period before
the antitoxin can be created.

I suspect, Vasily,
knowing his time was short,

was hoping to give
the scientific community

the best possible chance
to study it.

- So with Sviridov's notes
and the sample vials,

you are confident that
you can make an antitoxin?

- In time, yes.

- Is something troubling you?
Now's the time to say it.

- I understand why
you're thinking an Army base.

But there's
a civilian research lab

that I've worked with
near Warsaw,

some of the best minds
from the European Center

for Disease Control.

The antitoxin
can be created there,

the weaponized version
destroyed.

The truth is,
no military should have this,

not even our own.

[tense music]

♪

- Looks like you could use
some new wheels.

This one hasn't been seen
by the GRU.

- Probably has
less bullet holes, too.

- I have something else for you.

You heard Wes.

We can't have
a civilian running around

with a bioweapon
attached to her wrist,

no matter how well-intentioned.

- She's right.

Look, I know you made a promise,

but it's bigger than that now.

You need to let me
take it from here.

It's time.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- The combination

is 764.

- Thank you.

♪

- [cries] [knocking]

- Yulia, it's me.

- Just a second.

[somber music]

♪

[sighs and sniffles]

- We found this.

Thought there might
be something for your wrist.

♪

You OK?

- I'm fine.

- All right, well,
Dr. Chang is headed

to the new rendezvous point,

so we got to get back
on the road.

- You mean,
you're taking me with you?

- Of course.

- I thought I was on my own,
that I failed him.

- I'm not leaving you.

I'll handle the briefcase
from now on,

but we still have
to finish this.

OK?

Now, let's go.
We gotta keep moving.

- OK, we'll keep an eye out
for a few minutes

to make sure
you're not being tailed,

but nobody's been by here
in a while,

so as long as you keep moving,
it should be smooth sailing.

- See you on the other side.
- Yeah.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- You're a good agent, Booth.

I can see why Mitchell
believes in you.

I've been thinking a lot
about your situation,

and I really don't want
to be the one thing

that stands between
you and your career,

certainly not between
you and your daughter.

So I think I have a solution,

a way that you can
get your promotion

and I don't have to lie.

- That's great.
What is it?

- I'm going to transfer
out of the Fly team.

- I don't understand.
- You were right.

Mitchell has no issue
covering for you,

and it's his team.

It took me some humility
to realize it,

but I'm the sticky wicket here,
not you.

So I shouldn't make a fuss.
I should just move on.

- You don't have to do this.

That's not what
I was asking for.

- I know. I know.

I think a big change
might be exactly what I need.

So I'm going to put in my notice

as soon as we get back
to Budapest.

♪

[mellow music playing on radio]

- ♪ The skies
are clear above ♪

- We're getting close to the
base now, not too much longer.

It's good you got some sleep.

You want to change the radio?

- I did lie to you.

My father's last words weren't

making me promise.

His last words were,
"I'm sorry."

He knew he was making a weapon.

How could he not?

All of his principles
were just a lie.

- He might not have
had a choice.

- There's always a choice.

He failed.

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- The new gig's only
a couple hours away,

so I was thinking,
you could come

do your laundry on the weekends.

- Well, that sounds exciting, obviously.

- Point is,
I'm going to be a lot closer.

And I miss you.
- I miss you too.

But how does the Europol lady
feel about all this?

- That's where Dad's going to
need some advice, sweetheart.

I mean, it's not like
I was trying to push her out.

It was her idea.

Still feels kind of weird,
though, right?

- Well, it's not your job
to worry about her, you know?

- Yeah, right.

- But on the other hand,

you've never been the ambitious,

step-on-everybody-
to-get-ahead type.

That doesn't sound
like you, Dad.

- Yeah.

- You're more just like
a normal, good guy,

which is why I love you,
but whatever.

I mean, do not feel bad
about being far away.

My plate is full here.

- Good to know.

- Are you hearing this?

Raines and Yulia hit a snag.

- Baby, Daddy's got to go.

[car horns honking]

[tense music]

♪

- Andre, talk to me.

- We're just a few miles
from the Army base,

but we hit some kind
of a roadblock,

been stuck here for a while.

Polish National Police
are checking every car.

- Can you get around it?

- Not without drawing
a whole lot of attention.

We're being redirected now.

- What are they looking for?
- I don't know,

but I got a bad feeling it's us.

- Do we have any cameras
in this area, anybody?

- Looking, but I don't think so.

- We gotta get in touch
with that checkpoint.

- I'm on it.

- Ugh, I see
what's happening here.

Local law enforcement has a
BOLO out for Raines and Yulia.

- The Russians anticipated
we were going to that base.

They're using the police
to flush us out.

♪

- Put down the phone, sir.

- I'm an American
federal officer.

My FBI credentials are
in my right jacket pocket.

- Step out of the car,
both of you.

♪

- I know you're just
doing your job,

but we need to be let through.

Russian operatives
are looking for us.

They called in
the threat as a ruse,

and us being stuck here

is putting all our lives
in danger.

- Just get your radio and check
with whoever's in charge.

- I'm in charge here.

♪

[speaking Polish]

- [speaking Polish]

- My apologies, Agent Raines.

I've just been told
you must be allowed through.

- [sighs] I'd appreciate that.

[gunshots]
- [yelps]

- Whoa, whoa! Wait, wait.

If you shoot me and I drop this,

it kills us all.

- Hand it over, or she dies.

♪

- Hand me the briefcase.

I won't ask again.

[tense music]

♪

- OK, OK.

You win.
- No, don't do it.

Just... just let them kill me.
I don't care.

- All that matters
is what's in this case,

and I'm going to give it to you,

but then you take it and go.

Deal?
- [speaks Polish]

- You have my word.

- Andrei, no!

- You might not
want to be around

when somebody opens that.

Things got a little bumpy.

♪

- [gasps]

God, everything that we've done
has been for nothing!

I trusted you.

- I know.

You still can.

- [exhales]

[soft dramatic music]

♪

- I appreciate you
bringing these

to the scientific community
rather than the military.

- Well, it made for
a nice diversion

to throw the GRU off the scent.

What are they going to do,
fire me?

- I would have sweated
through a parka

if that were taped to me.

- Well, you know what they say.

Keep calm,

and deliver the biotoxin.

[exhales]

♪

- Welcome back.
Great work, everybody.

- Thanks, but next time,
somebody else can be the decoy.

[chuckles]
- Eh, I don't know.

I think you did pretty well.
Might be your new specialty.

- Shouldn't you be
resting at home?

Cam came through with
a couple key saves for us.

I'm still not sure
how she got patched in

to know that we were
in trouble, but, you know.

- We don't have to get
caught up in the details.

- Sure.
- What matters is that

the mission was a success.

- Yulia, I'm Wes Mitchell.

Thank you for everything.

This is Amanda Tate.

She's going to help you
relocate somewhere safe, OK?

We're going to take
good care of you.

- OK.

May I speak to Agent Raines
for a minute, first?

- Yeah, absolutely.
Hey, Andre.

- You kept my father's promise,

even if it wasn't
how I expected.

Thank you.

- You made him proud today.

- I hope so.

He would have liked you,
your courage and sacrifice.

♪

[knocks]
- Wes, have you got a minute?

- Yeah, come on in.

- I'm sure you must
have seen my email.

I just... I wanted to say...
- What email?

- My letter, my resignation.

- Oh, never saw it,
didn't get it.

Internet must have
swallowed it up.

Why don't you take a seat?

You really think I'm going
to let you quit the team?

I need you here.
This is all finally working.

You keep me in line.

Your quick thinking kept
a bioweapon off the streets.

That's just today.

- What about Booth?

- He's pulling his name
from the GS-14 promotion.

You're not getting a call.
It's done.

- You didn't have to do that.
- I didn't do anything.

Tyler said he's going back
to South Carolina.

He's got his head on straight,
his reputation restored.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Honestly,

he seemed like
a weight had been lifted.

♪

Now, get out.

[laughs softly]

♪

What?
- Now we're talking.

- Amanda, do you have
secret stashes

of booze all over the office
I don't know about?

[laughter]
- You'll never know.

- We're bringing out the good
stuff for Tyler's last night.

- Oh, yeah, fully weaponized.

- You earned it, buddy.

- Am I supposed
to say something?

- Yeah.

- OK.
Uh...

I just want
all of you to know...

I sank four consecutive putts
in Wes's office today.

- [laughs] It's true.

It was amazing.
I saw it.

I saw two of them.
- He mostly verifies it.

[laughter]
- Golf.

- To Tyler.
- To Tyler.

[laughter]
- Ooh.

♪

- Hey.

- There you go.
- Thank you.

Sign here.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- Are you quite sure about this?

- Yeah.

You guys got something
really special going on here.

I'm not going to be the guy
that breaks that up.

Please tell me
that you're staying.

- I am.
- Good.

Then I have no regrets.

Who knows?

Maybe I'll swing through
again sometime.

- But what about your promotion?

You're giving that up?

[acoustic music]

- You know, I think friends are
harder to come by than jobs.

♪

- ♪ Just like a hole
you cannot mend ♪

♪ Just like a story
without end ♪

♪ Just like a ship
without a shore ♪

♪ Just like a house
without a door ♪

- Thank you.
- You got it.

Have a good night.
- [grunts]

- ♪ I'm not the man I was

♪

- [sighs]

- ♪ Don't want
to bother anyone ♪

♪ 'Cause I've never been

- Hello?
- In here.

- ♪ I've never been
the lucky one ♪

♪

- Hi.
- Hi.

- What is all this?

- Your special congrats on not
getting the job celebration.

We've got cheese steaks
and soft pretzels,

and I'm home for the weekend.

- Oh, I missed you so much, sweetheart.

- Me too.

♪

That's bad!
- Oh, it's fine.

How...

how did you swing all this?

- Your coworker
arranged to fly me in.

Can come again
next semester too.

There's a note.

I'll get you some ice.

♪

- ♪ I need to
bother everyone ♪

♪ I'll find the strength
to say ♪

♪ My time is right,
my day has come ♪

♪ There's so much time
to get things wrong ♪

- I'll be damned.

- ♪ So I'm going to be

♪ I'm going to be
the lucky one ♪

[dramatic music]

♪

[wolf howls]