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NARRATOR: Previously
on The Beast.

If you're not careful,
the beast will eat it all
and you have nothing.

BARKER: Who can you trust?

You can trust your
damn case file,
and you can trust me.

MAY NAN: Who was that man
in your apartment?

Nothing to do with you.
You lied to your partner.

How many people
have you killed to protect
the lives of others?

RAY: That's what
we have on Barker.
It'll make you wonder.

I assume you're here
'cause you looked at
the disk I gave you.

Don't ever forget
again who you work for.

And who's that?

Me.
But you were wrong
about Barker.

Hey, Ray.
What if you're lying?

He anybody?

(SNIFFS) Not ours,
whoever he is.

ELLIS: It's already morning.

BARKER: Mornings suck.
Sometimes they're worse
than the nights.

That's cheerful.

It's a fact.

Hey.

That Ford's making
its third circuit.

So watch him.

I am. That's how I know
it's making its third circuit.

(ENGINE STOPS)

He killed his engine.

I got this one.

Okay.

Let him make the drop
before you bust him, okay?

Go.

I'm telling you, man...

No way. No way.

AC/DC are Australian.

There's no way they're...
They're from Brooklyn.

No lie.

Ellis, get down!

(ENGINE STOPS)

The target is found
partly on the street

and partly on the sidewalk.

Question is why are you
still in one piece?

Because he's partly
on the street, partly
on the sidewalk.

That bicycle with the
pipe bomb in it,

whole setup,
it reminded me of...

It reminded you
of Frank Oland.

I didn't say anything
about Oland.

You trained at
Quantico together.

You know his
weapons of choice.

Yeah, I saw him rig a kid's
jungle gym like that once,

but it's an old
army intel trick.

Anybody could
have done it.

And God knows
where Oland is now.

God says he's undercover
for us at Emerson.

Emerson Security?
We've been looking
at them hard.

CEO's a guy
named Van West.

They provide
bodyguards, drivers,

wire up houses,
play corporate spy games.

Yeah, and the rumor
is they also run
midnight specials.

It's more than a rumor.
They do hits.

You sent Oland under
as a hitter, right?

"Sent" is the word.
We haven't heard from
him in six months.

Meantime, hits tied to Emerson
have been mounting up,

some with his
signature on them.

Like today.
We don't know.

We don't know
if he's turned.

We don't know if he's
close to something.

And you need to send
somebody in after him.

Right. But not you.
He knows you.

Ellis.

This is ultra degree
of difficulty.

Conrad, I make this decision.

And ready or not,
Ellis is the right cover.

You'll run him?
Better than you run me.

(CAR DOOR CLOSES)

(ENGINE STARTS)

(BEEPING)

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

So, the word is he saved
your life this morning.

When did you
start knocking?

If he hadn't been there,

you'd have stepped
into a bomb.

Yeah, we got
each other's backs.

This gonna make
my job harder?

Your job sucks.
Listen up!

It's time you knew
a few things.

Why?

You got another disk
that makes no sense,

supposed to mean
that Barker's dirty?

Barker's a part
of something,

an outfit within the outfit,

a circle of FBI
agents for whom
the job is not enough.

That's what you think.

Prove us wrong.

I'm talking about
a circle of agents

who hire out as a team

to crime syndicates,
foreign governments.

Nothing you need
they can't do.

(CELL PHONE RINGS)

(SIGHS)

Yeah?
BARKER: Okay, here's
where to meet me.

Text it to me, okay?

Okay.
Okay.

All right.

The den mothers
did a pretty good job.

What's this, your new dive?

This is your place.

Lieutenant Quentin Gantry,
US Marines, retired.

You heard me, right?

Yeah, Gantry.

Used to be in the Corps.
Let me guess, Artillery.

Catch.

Come here.

It's been retouched.

Must be.

I can't remember getting
so many decorations.

Well, start remembering.
It's all here.

Dates and circumstances,
mostly from your
second tour of Iraq.

Couldn't get enough, huh?

Officially, they gave you
an honorable discharge.

And unofficially?

Unofficially,
you were out of control,

and they gave you
a hothead discharge.

They kept it secret.

So here's the story.

There was this snot-nosed
Annapolis major

who kept riding you
because you worked
your way up

from the deck
of a destroyer.

You took all of it
you could take until one
day you went for him.

Now, Emerson's people are
gonna come looking for this,

so I'll put it where
they're gonna find it.

But in the meantime,

you show up there,
you bring all the attention
you can to yourself.

You make them wonder
what the hell just walked
through their door.

Now, I'd do it myself,
but I already have
a history with Oland.

Above all, memorize
that case cover.

Hey.

Huh?
What will you be doing?

Oland had a girlfriend.

She started training
with us at Quantico

until she had the
good sense to drop out.

She has shown up
in Chicago.

And you think he'll
be in touch with her.

If he's gonna be in touch
with anybody, it'd be June.

Does Conrad know
about June?

Need-to-know.
Conrad don't need to know.

What?

(HORN HONKING)

(ENGINE REVS)

Quentin Gantry.
Excuse me?

Gantry. Hey. That's my name.

That was you in the
bad-boy Camaro, too.

You like it, huh?
"Like" isn't the word.

You'll have to wait
your turn, Mr. Gantry.

Hey, the thing is,
are you going
on appointment time

or who got here first?

You're an hour late
for your appointment
anyway, Mr. Gantry,

which makes you last in line.

Take a seat.
Fill this out.

No avoiding me now,
Miss Bennett.

Is it reading you
have a problem with
or your eyesight?

It's just that I do
a lot of homework

on the people
I'm about to meet.

Just like you guys
did your homework on me.

Somehow you fooled
Uncle Sam.

Came home from Iraq
with a drawer full of medals.

The hard thing
was coming home at all.

I miss it.

I only asked you
to fill this out.

I had time to kill.
So you drew a map?

Yeah, of this place.

Where you'd be vulnerable
in an attack,

the gaps, the defects,
and how you'd
hold and defend.

And a few suggestions
about security around here.

Security is what we do.

That'll make it
a little better.

On top of everything else,
you missed your meeting
with Mr. Sullivan,

in charge of hiring.

He's gone home
for the day.

Back to Highland Park?

Just how much homework
did you do?

No, that was just a guess.

Today was the cutoff.
You've missed your
chance, Mr. Gantry.

(SIGHS) Darn.

See you later, sweetheart.

Hey, Nadeer. No, no, no.
I'm too pumped already.

It shows, honey.

(LAUGHS)

JUNE: Last one in the
park's a rotten egg!

JUNE: Let her go, Dylan.

(CHILDREN PLAYING)

June Werner?

Or do you have
another name now?

It's somewhat of a shock,
seeing you again.

Yeah.

Well, um, this isn't
a chance meeting.

No. You were looking for me.

I've got some questions.
It's not personal.

How can that be? I haven't
had anything to do with
the Bureau since I left.

Not even with Oland?

With Oland or with anyone.

Have you seen
or heard from him?

You don't believe me.

I don't know whether
to laugh or cry at that.

GIRL: Mom,
watch what I can do!

JUNE: Hey, wonderful!

(LAUGHS) Good job, sweetie.

She's beautiful.

She's a daredevil,
like her father.

Not Frank Oland,
if that's what
you're thinking.

Her father was
an Air Force pilot.

He died practicing
maneuvers over New Jersey,
of all places.

I'm sorry.

Emily was
two months old.

Oland and me,
that didn't last.

We broke it off
after Quantico.

For reasons you know.

Why? How would I
know the reasons?

They were the same
ones you had.

The work we were gonna do
had no room to make a life in.

Did I say that?

You were right.

You knew before any
of us, before Oland.

So you turned to him.

Only for a while.

"The subject has had no
contact with said agent

"since termination of training
over a million years ago."

How about you?

Did you ever
change your mind?

I mean,

about your life.

If you mean, did I
ever marry up? No.

Too busy
catching bad guys.

Some bad guys
need to be caught.
They're real enemies.

If you hear from him...

That won't happen.

So, how come you didn't
ask me why we don't know
where he is?

(CHUCKLES) I was with
the Bureau just long
enough to know that

you can't tell me.

I'll see you.

Why is this here?

We finished
interviews yesterday.

You know you might
want to do yourself a favor

and look at that
application, sir.

It's just a little
something I dropped off
in the middle of the night.

You broke in and put
this on my desk?

Yeah.

I hate to admit it,
Mr. Sullivan,

but perhaps you should get
to know Mr. Gantry here.

Your client
is approaching.

You don't know which
direction, which door.

A threat is also approaching.

You don't know which
direction, which door.

You don't know the move,
you don't know
the weapon,

you don't know number,
you don't know intent.

Your mission is to protect.

(BEEPING)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR OPENS)

(BEEPS)

(MUFFLED GUNSHOTS)

(MUFFLED GUNSHOT)

Just fooling.

Real head case.

Still and all...

Didn't take you long.

I'm not sure
what that means.

It means you show up,

ace everything we throw
at you, astound my people.

I'm Van West.
I figured.

It's embarrassing the way
you blew through our tests.

That shooting room,
it's not bad.

But there's ways
to make it work better.

Don't overplay your
hand, Mr. Gantry.

Or do you prefer Lieutenant?

Quentin's good.

Quentin, this is Mike Parks.

Mike steps in when we find
someone whom we like

but who still has rough edges
that need to be filed down.

Now that you two have met...

Hey, West.

This mean I got the job?

Oh, you got a job here.
It's just a question
of which one.

(ENGINE STARTS)

You gonna file me down,

Parks?

If you've got rough edges.

You drip that on my
seat, it is your ass.

So?

So? You're gonna ask
me about Oland?

I finally met him.
His cover name is Mike Parks.

He said to say hi.

You do have a screw loose,
you know that?

That's what they
think at Emerson.

West bought the whole thing.

What about Oland?

I think he's buying it, too.

He asked me to back
him up tomorrow.

I don't know, some
audio-tech surveillance
on some special job.

A hit?

All he said was, it falls
outside the perimeters.

He wouldn't take me along
if he didn't believe
who I say I am.

You don't know that.

Well, my gut says
he buys it.

Is that the same gut
that told you to walk
into the magic bicycle?

Look.

Taking you along only
means he's testing you

and seeing if you're ready.

Like you do?

See, I told you
you guys were alike.

Yeah?

So how come, uh,

nobody's gone under
to see if I'm bent?

Well, that's the
difference, then.

(GRUNTING)

My point.

Get to my age, it's finesse,
not strength.

Can't say enough
about you guys.

CLIENT: Gotta feel that what
we say is confidential.

OLAND: Yeah, it's sacred.

CLIENT: That's why
I'm bringing up
this other matter.

(STATIC)
Need you to look
into my...books.

(GRUNTS)

OLAND: He's already
on our radar...

(INDISTINCT TRANSMISSION)

And we also know he's
been embezzling money

from our company to support
his gambling habit.

Yeah. And a
girlfriend in France.

You don't miss much.

Main thing is he's
been cooking the books.

OLAND: Which can put
you both in jail.

(STATIC)

Come on.

Question is,
what do we do about it?

(STATIC STOPS)

I need the son of
a bitch eliminated.

From my life
and everyone else's.

You do that?

Yes, we can.

Gotcha.

Everything go
all right?

You tell me.

You're the loser that lost
a C-note in racquetball.

I'm asking if you
got it on tape.

Let's listen.

CLIENT: I need the son of
a bitch eliminated.

From my life
and everyone else's.

You do that?

Well?
Good work.

Really good.

Tracking audio from
a racquetball court.

A little snaking and shaking
on the dials and whistles.

It's all part
of the fun, huh?

So, uh,
this Grant Farley guy,

he's toast, huh?

Our client has a
problem, we solve it.
You shocked by that?

All part of the fun, too.

See, I knew you'd say that.

How did you know that
the client was gonna
pop the question?

Ah, he'd been hinting
around for a while.

Then he asked for a meet
away from the office.

Then why did we
tape it, huh?

Why take the risk of the tape
getting in the wrong hands?

Reason number one,
if the client
freaks afterwards,

he can't go screaming
to law enforcement

how he wasn't in the picture.

Number two...
Reason number two I know.

Hold it over his head,

try to get another
payday out of the guy.

I wouldn't call it
blackmail.

Then don't call it
anything.

But I like
the way you think.

BARKER: Lieutenant,
talk to me.

Hey. They keep tapes.

Tapes of what?

Orders for hits.

See, that's what
Oland wanted me for,

to record a client ordering
the house special.

Okay, you got to
find those tapes.

Oland said they're stored
as audio files on a computer

in some hidden service room,
right here at Emerson.

Oh, uh, another thing.

You got anything that says
our friend's gone dark?

What's that gut
of yours say?

Nothing.

I'll let you know
when it does. Okay.

(SIGHS)

So, New Jersey
was a nice touch.

Something I could
chase down

without you telling me too
much and making it obvious.

Making what obvious?
That you were lying.

Oh, yeah, your husband
died just like you said.

Only you had Emily
three months after
you were married.

He could still have
been her father.

I checked his
service postings.

You probably
checked on all of that

before you came to
see me the first time.

You would think so,
wouldn't you?

But I thought we
knew each other.

That still doesn't make
it any of your business.

If you're in touch
with Frank Oland, it does.

I'm not.
I already told you.

So, now tell me
the rest of it.

Frank wanted me
to get rid of the pregnancy.

When I told him
that wasn't even an option,

after that, he didn't
want to have anything
to do with us.

And that suited me fine.
It still does.

So why did you lie to me?

You're now the only
person who knows
who Emily's father is,

including Emily.

Excuse me for thinking
it's my secret to keep.

It won't go any further.

Emily's just over there.
I'd appreciate it
if you'd leave.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

(EXHALES)

Okay.

Password...

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

(COUGH)

Gantry.
What's up?

What the hell
are you doing here?

Uh, the recording
that I made for Parks,

I was just making sure
that I logged it in
the right way.

I don't believe that
for a second.

Whoa! It's in there, man.
You can check for yourself.

Should've known
it was too easy,

the way you breezed
into the company.

Tell me who you work for.

What are you talking about?

Tell me who you work for.

One of our rivals?
It's an occupational hazard.

Doesn't matter.

It'll be easy
to explain this.

I found an intruder,
there was a struggle...

OLAND: Gantry, how long
is it taking to check
the logs?

What's going on?
I don't know.

Is he up to something?

Found him
at the computer.

That's, uh,
where I sent him, sir.

You touch anything else?
No.

Find the entry?

Yeah, I was just closing up,
and then John Wayne
walks in the room.

Do you believe him?

Yes, sir.

I don't like
being made a fool of.

No, sir.

When did you make me
for an agent?

The way you tracked sound
on the racquetball court.

Our people turn out
the best listeners
in the world.

And then,
when you dropped a phrase...

"Snaking and shaking."

Only guy I ever heard say that
is the tech trainer
at Quantico.

Damn thing just, you know,
stuck in my head.

Go easy on yourself.
We all get made sometime.

It's just
we don't always survive it.

Beers are on you.
I saved your life.

Yeah, you sure did.

(SIGHS)

But, why?

See, I can think
of two reasons.

Either you're straight,
and you risked your operation
to save my ass,

or you're bent,
and you want me to trust you.

And do you?
Why the hell should I?

I mean, no one's
heard a word from you.

Plus, they're
looking at jobs.

Hits for hires.

They look like your work.

Shit, man.

You must've known
the Bureau would send
someone in after you.

And that's you?

Damn straight.

(CHUCKLES)

So...

Are you good?

Those jobs,

all I can say is,

nobody got hit

didn't need to be hit.

And there were plenty others

that I made sure
never happened.

I'm good.

Good as your sister.

If you got one.

I ain't got no sister.

And if I did,
I wouldn't let her
anywhere near you.

(BOTH LAUGH)

So why'd you stay under?

We got a big one coming.
If I surface too soon,

we miss bagging the client,
the mark, Van West.

"We"?
You're here, now.

We do it together.

You know, you could've
let your handlers

know what was happening
before now.

Could I?

I couldn't.

I couldn't trust
the communicators anywhere
between here and Washington,

and neither can you.

Listen, Gantry...

Whatever the hell
your name is.

You think I went dark?

I didn't, but others have.

(SCOFFS)

What others?

Others. Around us, among us.
There's a network.

(CHUCKLES)

What are you saying?

In the Bureau?

Yeah. Rogues.

Spooks for hire.

Guys I knew, guys I went
through the program with.

You could even be working
for one and not even know it.

You might even be one.

See? I'm taking as big
a chance on you
as you are on me.

(CHUCKLES)

BARKER: And you believe him?
ELLIS: Which part?

Do I believe there's a whole
spooky world of agents gone
bad? No, I don't.

Well, you're
not paranoid.

(SIGHS) I don't know.
What he says he's doing...

What he says?
Waiting it out.

Waiting to take down West
with one last big job.

So what about
that part?

Oland could have let West
drill me, but he didn't.

Oh, sure. And that'd be like
sending a telegram to
headquarters saying,

"I, Frank Oland, am sick and
twisted and off the grid."

Which is what
it sounds like he is.

Well, I'm not so sure.

Okay? I spend time
with the guy.

Listen to me.

June lied to me. She lied to
me from the very start to put
me off the scent.

Even after I called her on it,
she said there was no contact.

So she's still
seeing him?
No.

She doesn't contact him.

I don't think she knows how.
He would not expose her
in that way.

Well, what are
you thinking?
It's a one-way street.

He's been heading money
her way.

They've covered their tracks,
they're jumping accounts
'cause they're smart.

But I trailed it backwards.
It leads just about
to Emerson's door.

Same bank,
same account manager.

Just about?
What the hell is wrong
with you?

The guy is dirty.
You don't know that.

You know what? I told Conrad
that you could handle this.

Yeah, and you know what?
If you don't believe it,
then back the hell off.

Look, I'm inside
with the guy.

The work that's coming down,
he wants my help.

Mmm-hmm.

I mean, we talk
through every move.

When something doesn't make
sense, you'll be the first
to know. I'll holler.

But, you know, so far,
the guy seems pretty solid.

Okay.
Okay?

Look, as long as I'm under,
I gotta play it as I see it.
Right? You taught me that.

You don't trust me
worth shit, do you?

Earn it!

It's gonna work.

Go, do it.

OLAND: Okay. Let's find
the mark, make the hit,
get back to Emerson.

(COUGHS)

All right.

Take a seat where you can
keep visual with me,
in case things go wrong.

Nothing's gonna
go wrong.

All right,
Grant Farley's clockwork.

Farley?

He's the mark?

You recorded the client
ordering the hit.

(EXHALES)

Go on. Sorry.

It's the same every night.
He comes out of the warehouse
at 10:00,

he carries a briefcase,
he stops at the diner.

Plan is I disable him
with a shot from
behind a truck,

right as he crosses
through those shadows there.

Nobody sees a thing.

Nobody hears a thing.

Not with this baby.

Check it out.

(WHISTLES)

Beauty, huh?
Yeah.

Feel the action.

(EXHALES SHARPLY)

I like it.

So you're gonna disable him
with this, then I come out...

Take the watch
and the briefcase.

Okay.
That's the plan.

Which we'll use to make
Van West believe that
Farley's taken care of.

But what do we really do
with Farley?

By the time you get out there,
he'll be tucked away
out of sight.

I'll leave the watch
and the briefcase.

Nice.

Yeah. Van planned it himself.

I like it.

To Van, this is more than
just another paid kill.

There's papers
in the bag

client'll pay money for.
Million, easy.

So Van plans to extort
the money?

Yeah, so we hit him
for that, too,

the moment he pays us
for the papers.

Great.
I told Van cash only.

He's nearby.
Waiting for our call.

It's 20 to 10:00.
Is your wireless hooked up?

Check again.

I got you.
You better go.

Hey.

Just a, uh, coffee,
please.

Thank you.

Yeah, I'm here.

Are you comfy?

Just nod.

You know what the shame
of all this is?

OLAND: I never even learned
your real name.

Don't move.

Don't move an inch.

That's right.

Farley isn't the only mark.

You're the mark, too.

Right after I do you,
I do Farley,

and the only prints
on the gun
are gonna be yours.

And the money?

Ah, a little nest egg.

For me, my girlfriend,
my kid.

You're not gonna
pull this off.

(LAUGHING)

Ah, kid.

You're the one that
couldn't pull it off.

You were never up to it.

In over your head...

(STATIC CRACKLING)

Oland?

BARKER: It's me.
Get out here now.

(EXHALES)

Jeez.

You all right?
What'd you do
with Farley?

Cut him off,
put him somewhere safe.

(SIGHS)
You know what to do?

You know what to do?

Yeah, give me his phone!

Come on.

(PANTING)

Go.

(DIALING)

West. Yeah.
This is Gantry!

What the hell
kind of operation
are you running, huh?

Parks is dead.
Yeah. I killed him.

I had to! He's FBI!

You sent me to work
with a goddamn spook!

Yeah, I'm sure.

You know what?
Shut up and listen!

I can still make the hit
on Farley

by myself.

But first I want
to see the money.

(PANTING)

Bring the cash,
right here, right now,

or I'm gonna tip off
the mark.

And don't send it
with one of your goons.

How do I know
he's not gonna be
another goddamn spook?

You got five minutes, pal.

(PHONE BEEPS)

Good job.

You better get
the hell out of here.

Yeah.

(SIGHS DEEPLY)

Where's Farley?

(CHUCKLES)

With his ancestors.

And I'll tell you
right now,

he's the last deed
I do for you.

He was carrying papers.

Show me.

I asked you first.

Okay, boss.

(SIRENS WAIL)
I enjoyed
our time together.

Don't go for your weapon.

What would be the point?

(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)

Where the hell is he?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

I got that.

Thanks.

(SIGHS)

Best would be
if I'd never found you
in the first place.

I wasn't hiding.

No, but there were things
you were hiding,

facts, things
we needed to know

that you lied about.

Frank didn't want to have
anything to do with the baby.

I didn't lie about that.

But then when he heard
about my husband dying,

I guess
he started thinking
about his own life,

what he was doing.

He started to think
about us again.

Things could've played
out so differently
if you'd just told me.

Everything could have
been different.

I'm not going to meet him.

I would follow you
if I thought you were.

Emily and I
are just going away.

With the money
Oland sent you?

He owed us.

He owed me
and my daughter.

Going away with money
that did not belong to you?

You add all that up,
you could go to jail
a couple of times over.

Why don't you
just do that?

Go away.

Now, just do it. Go.

Don't tell me where.

In case you change your mind
and you want to arrest me?

No.

So I can't come with you.

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