All language subtitles for Blindspot.S04E14.WEBRip.x264-ION10

(Tasha)
Reade, it's me.

(Reade)
Tasha, where are you?

(Tasha)
I'm on my way to Zurich.

I know where Madeline keeps
documents she won't destroy.

It could be the key
to finding her.

(Reade)
Why are you going
by yourself?

Let me send backup.

(Tasha)
No, I've got to
do this on my own.

♪♪

(groans)

(groans)

(beeps)

(line ringing)

Is it done?
I've secured the SD card.

Headed to the airport now.
And Zapata?

She's gonna wake up
with quite the headache,

but she'll be fine.

Good work.
Madeline will be pleased.

♪♪

(Reade)
What were you thinking,
going alone?

Sending an FBI team
to go to Zurich

would have taken time
and drawn attention.

I had to act fast.
You work for me now.

This going rogue business
isn't gonna fly.

This isn't the CIA.

Understood?
Understood.

Now, what'd you even
get besides that
gash on your head?

I got some information
off an SD card Madeline
stashed in Zurich.

I was able to upload
some of the data

before I was attacked
and had it stolen back.

It'll give us the lead
we need to track her down.

You'd better hope it does.

Unfortunately, Tasha
was only able to upload
a small amount of data.

It was super fragmented
and scrambled.

So you nearly got yourself
killed for nothing?

It's not nothing.
Patterson can
unscramble it, right?

Actually, Patterson and Rich
will be doing the unscrambling.

I mean, since you've been
deep cover, we've become
quite the dynamic duo.

Thelma and Louise,
Han Solo and Chewbacca.

Ooh, Kathie Lee
and Hoda. Huh?

We'll see what we can salvage,
but I can't make any promises.

All right. So, where are we
with the search for Madeline.

We raided her home and office.
No sign of her.

Have you got any idea
where she could be, Tasha?

I wish I knew. I want to put
the cuffs on her myself.

We have an arrest warrant ready
for the Air Force One attack.

Yeah, and for the murder
charges-- Blake Crawford,

the three HCI Global members,
Kira Evans.

We'll find her.
We just gotta keep digging.

All right,
let's get back to it.

Hey, can we talk to you
for a sec?
Yeah.

So we've been trying to
decode the puzzle

Shepherd left you
in her will.

'Cause she couldn't
just leave you any money,
like a regular person.

It's just another
one of her games.

She wanted you to have
this after she died.

Maybe this is the last game.

We're thinking that
this could be the key

to unlocking
all of the tattoos.

Or, it's her way of
torturing me from
beyond the grave.

Maybe we're just wasting
our time with this.

I don't think
it's a waste of time.

It's a literal
jigsaw puzzle.

All we had to do was
put the pieces in their
correct place to reveal...

An image of a sculpture
called The Altar of
Mars and Venus.

In Roman mythology, Mars
was the divine father
of Romulus and Remus.

(sighs)
Roman and Remi,
the names my brother and I

chose for ourselves
when Shepherd adopted us.

There's got to be
more to it than that.

Hey, look. She used
a needle to poke dozens
of holes in the wolf.

That's got to be some
kind of code, right?

Great find, Jane.
Patterson is really
kicking herself

she didn't
see that first.

I was working mostly
off of the scans.
It's okay.

You don't have to beat
yourself up. It's fine.

You know what?
The sooner we solve this,

the faster we can
get you to closure.

Hey...

We need to
talk about Tasha.

She was just attacked by
one of Madeline's goons.

The CIA, they still
want her dead,

so she really needs us
right now.
I know that.

You holding a grudge
against her doesn't help.

Well, I can't just
flip a switch and go
back to the way it was.

I get that.
All right.

But she was doing
a job for the CIA

and now she's back
with us,

so she's either with us
or she's not.

I agree.
Now, that's up to her.

No. It goes both ways.
See, you gotta decide.

Do you want her back on
this team again or not?

Hey.

You okay?
I'm fine.

As someone who's lied
about that a lot,

I know when it's not true.

I came in here to put
my stuff away out of habit,

but I don't have
a locker anymore.

Maybe I just don't
belong here now.

(sighs)

It's, uh...
It's a locker.

You're still one of us.

Maybe I'm not.
I left.

And I got really used to
working on my own.

I'm not sure how to be
a part of this team again
or if I should be.

Well, I know what
you're going through.

I did a lot of awful
things when I was Remi

and I'm still trying
to figure out how
to live with that,

but it helps to surround
yourself with people
who care about you.

I'm not sure how many
of those I have left.

Everyone here still
supports you, even Reade.

He's just hurt because
you matter to him.

(phone buzzes)
Just give it time.

Multiple bombings
in New York.

Come on.
We need you.

Three bombs just went off
in Williamsburg:

Two in brownstones,
one in a car,
all in the last hour.

Why does that sound
familiar?

Because two years ago,
we solved a case that
started the exact same way.

Three bombs in that
same neighborhood
the same time of day.

Yeah, but we
caught that bomber.
She's in prison.

Must be a copycat.
Uh, a person claiming

responsibility
for today's attacks

just left a message
on the FBI tip line.

(modulated male voice)
Two years ago, someone
at the FBI

framed
the Williamsburg Bomber.

Today is your reckoning.
Until the person responsible

publicly confesses
to this crime,

I will continue
detonating bombs

and people
will continue to die.

♪♪

Three package bombs in
Williamsburg all detonated
in the last 20 minutes.

I've sent teams
to each crime scene
to look for evidence,

talk to eyewitnesses,
and deal with crowd control.

There were six casualties
during the original
bombings two years ago.

Today, there's been 12.

So this copycat serial
bomber is accusing us

of putting an innocent
woman in prison?

Yeah, and threatening to
set off more bombs
if we don't confess.

There's nothing
to confess to.

We arrested Lilly Terrace
on solid physical evidence

and she's been
in prison ever since.

That was one of
Reade's first big cases

as Assistant Director when
Hirst was head of the FBI.

Yeah, while you were
running around the world

trying to shake
a bounty on your head

and Kurt was still
looking for you.

And I was in Silicon Valley
working on Wizardville.

So only you two
were working on this case?

And Stuart.
Yeah, 'til Hirst
killed him.

Rest in peace, little guy.

Also, Weller and I
were here.

Yeah, but you were
still a convict

and I was on leave
from the FBI.

Maybe we should revisit
the case from two years ago.

It might help us
identify the identity
of the current bomber.

It was our first case
after you left, so
Stuart took the reins.

Two bombings in Williamsburg
in the last hour,

one in a brownstone,
the other in a car.

Both hidden inside packages.

So we're looking
at a serial bomber.

Yeah, except so far,
nothing connects the victims.

The first
is a 38-year-old woman

who lives in a $4 million
brownstone.

The second, an ex-con
who just got out of jail.

We have any leads?
Honestly? None.

So we have no idea who
this guy is or how many
bombs are still out there.

We need boots on the ground.

I'll send agents to each
of the bombing locations,

see if they can
find eyewitnesses or
evidence NYPD missed.

And I'll issue an alert
to all New York residents

not to approach or touch
any suspicious looking packages.

All right, you two head
to the lab and see
what you can find.

Hey, can I talk to you?

We've really got to
focus on finding
this bomber right now.

Which is why you should
put me out in the field.

Can we discuss this
later when Brooklyn
stops blowing up?

Hey.
Look who's back.

Hey, stranger.
Hi. How you doing?

It's good to see you.
Yeah.
Good seeing you too.

Well, if you need me,
I'll be in the lab,

using my highly
specialized skill set
helping Stuart.

Uh... everything okay
with you two?

I know you didn't fly in
from wherever you just
came from for small talk.

What's going on?
Well, I got a new lead
on Jane.

There was a carjacking
in Moscow two days ago.

An eyewitness saw this woman
with a neck tattoo.

It says here the tattoo
was of a bat.

Bird or bat, I mean,
you know, it's pretty easy
to confuse from a distance.

You've been after Jane
for the past six months.

How long you gonna do this
before you go bankrupt?

I'm fine. I already
took out a second mortgage.

I had to.
I've got to find her, Edgar.

Whatever you need.
How can I help?

Well, she might
still be in Russia,

but visas take two weeks.

Can you please
expedite one for me?

I'll call in some favors.
That's fine.

(phone buzzes)

A third bomb was just
detonated in Williamsburg.

The visa's still
gonna take some time.

You mind giving us
an assist on this one
while you wait?

You're gonna be
stuck here anyway.

As soon as
I can fly, though...

You'll be on a flight
straight to Moscow.
I got you.

I gotta ask. Was there
a Russian police report
about you?

I think so. I was
in Moscow at the time,

and there was
an incident with a car.

That was you?

I was really
close to finding you.
Yeah, you were.

(Patterson)
Hold on.

The copycat bomber
just left another message.

(modulated male voice)
You can't hide in the shadows.

Confess, or another bomb
is about to blow.

Overconfident criminals
make mistakes.

(Patterson)
Yep, and he just left
another data point.

I'm gonna find this guy.
How did you catch
Lilly Terrace?

I mean, maybe that'll
give us a clue.

That's actually where
I come into this story,

with a big old
alley-oop assist.

Uhh!
(smacks lips)

When I heard what was
going on in Brooklyn,
I knew I had to help,

so I called up my old
friends at the FBI
with a hot tip.

I'm here to help.
You don't have to
look so menacing.

I'm a delicate flower.

If you have any information
about the bombings,
start talking.

I just might have found
the connection between
all the victims.

Two words, Swift Shop.
The food delivery service?

He's wasting our time.
I can prove it.

I just need a chance
to show you.

Wait a second. So Patterson's
in Silicon Valley?

She'd rather be coding with
nerds than saving the world
with you guys?

Oh, and you got some intern
running the lab. That's a shame.

I'm not an intern.
I have two master's
degrees and a Ph.D.

Hey, where's Jane?
Shouldn't she be
leaning against a wall

with that look that says
she definitely wants
a piece of this?

Rich, you said you
could prove a connection
between the victims.

Prove it.
Okay.

I knew Scotty, the guy
who died in the car bombing.

The ex-con.
That is not surprising.

We were in
the same cell block
until a week ago.

He used to brag all the time
that he would steal packages

off people's doorsteps
before he got busted.

It seems like a weird
thing to show off about,
if you ask me.

Wait. So, you think that
Scotty stole a package
with a bomb in it today?

Yes, and I can prove it if
you let me at this computer.

(all)
No.
Okay. Well, then, let the praying mantis do it.

My name is Stuart.
Yes, okay.

Well, why don't you
bring up something called
Williamsburg BurroughBuddy.

It's an online message
board for gentrifiers
to post complaints.

This morning, "Monica"
posted that a guy

stole a Swift Shop
package off her doorstep.

He matches Scotty's description
and this fits the timeline.

She said Scotty stole
the package at 7 a.m.

The bomb went off at 7:30.

So Scotty wasn't
the intended victim.

How do you know
that Swift Shop
connects the three vics?

Well, woman-whose-name
I-don't-quite-remember,

a quick online search
proved that...
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

I thought you were
forbidden from using
any devices in prison.

Okay. Well,
do I have immunity
for any crimes

I may or may not have
committed in the name
of truth and justice?

Absolutely not.
Okay. Well, then,
a friend named "Mitch DotOrg"

did some very harmless
white hat hacking

from a computer
in the prison library

and he figured out that
all three intended victims

recently signed up
for Swift Shop.

Okay, but why would
the bomber target
Swift Shop subscribers?

Well, I kind of thought
you people with the badges
would figure that one out.

Nice work, Rich.
We'll put some credits
on your prison account.

Oh. Or, maybe since
I brought you your one
and only lead so far,

you could let me stick
around and help solve
the rest of the case.

Fine. As long as
you stay useful.

Absolutely. Let me
at this touchscreen.

No!
I'll do the typing.

Weller, since Monica
was the intended victim,

why don't you take
a team over to her place

and gather some evidence?
All right.

Zapata, keep an eye
on Rich. Don't let him
out of your sight.

Wait a second, I got it.
It's Briana.

Is that right?
Is your name Briana?

Hey, good news. CSU
found parts of a camera
at the first crime scene.

They're about to
send it over right now.

Why aren't you with Rich?
Stuart is with him.

He does not need
two babysitters.

Rich is a criminal
mastermind and a con man.

Stuart isn't equipped
to handle him.

You gotta have more faith
in your team, including me.

What does that mean?

Since you became
Assistant Director,

you've had me chained
to this office.

I'm a field agent,
not a lab tech.

We're shorthanded.
It's where I need you.

This isn't punishment.
The CIA offered me
a spot at Langley.

Are you seriously
dropping this on me
right now?

You couldn't wait 'til
we caught this guy?

There's never gonna
be a good time.

(phone buzzes)

Stuart's got something.
To be continued.

All right. So, what's
the update, Stuart?

Who's the hot plate
of sweet potatoes?

FBI Director Eleanor Hirst.

I'll thank you not to speak
to me that way ever again.

And you are?
Full of regret.

This is Rich DotCom.
He's bad with people
but good with computers.

Stuart, you were saying?

So, I dug into
Swift Shop...
We dug into Swift Shop.

And we found a ton of bad
reviews for their grocery
delivery service.

They know what Swift Shop is.
Just get to the good stuff.

Turns out one person
created hundreds of fake
profiles to write them.

I noticed some similarities
in the language

and punctuation
of a bunch of the posts.

This young lady really
loves her double dashes.

We were able to trace
all the profiles back
to one IP address.

She didn't even use a VPN
or bounce through a proxy
server.

It was total amateur hour.
Does this person have a name
or are we supposed to guess?

Lilly Terrace.
Lilly Terrace.

Lilly tried to join
the Army last year

but didn't pass
her psych eval.

So she escalated from
writing fake reviews

to bombing
Swift Shop subscribers?

I think I know that name,
Terrace.

Does Lilly's family own
a grocery store?

Yes. It's called
Sambria Market.

Opened in 1920 by
Lilly's great-grandfather.

Check out Mr. Recall
over here, huh?

I used to shop at that store
when I lived in Williamsburg.

Looks like Sambria Market
closed a few months ago.

Stuart, check to see if
any of the intended victims
actually shopped there.

(Stuart)
According to credit card
statements, they all did,

until they signed up
for Swift Shop.

Oh! Can you say "motive"?

Let's get Lilly Terrace in
for a little chat.

Do you really think
that Lilly bombed Brooklyn,
then came here?

Her mom is dying of
terminal pancreatic cancer.
Nothing like accusing

someone of murder in front
of their dying mom.

(knocking)
I'm sorry. My wife isn't
accepting any visitors today.

Yeah. No, sir,
we're with the FBI.

We need to talk to
your daughter Lilly.

Lilly?
What's this about?
(phone buzzes)

(Lilly)
No idea.

Tasha, there's been
another bombing.

Killed a family of three.

Where are
the other bombs?
I want a lawyer.

Wait. Where did
the fourth bomb
go off two years ago?

617 North Berry.
Wait, two years ago,

the first bomb went off
at 713 South Bedford.

Today, the first one
went off at 317 South Bedford.

The copycat bomber is reversing
the order of the numbers.

Which means the next bomb
is at 716 North Berry Street.

I'll evacuate
the entire block.

All right. I'll call
the bomb squad. Let's move.

♪♪

We're too late.
The fourth bomb just went off.

♪♪

Luckily, there was
no one in the brownstone
when the bomb went off

so there weren't
any casualties.

Can we get ahead
of the next target?

Do we have another address
from the previous case?

No. Lilly planted
a total of four bombs
before we arrested her.

(Patterson)
So we have no idea where
or when the copycat bomber

will detonate
his next explosive device.

Sorry I'm late.
Traffic is crazy.

It's like the end
of the world out there.
Someone catch me up.

We're being blackmailed
by a serial bomber.

He wants us to confess
to framing Lilly Terrace.

Framed her? No one framed her.
It was an airtight case.

I should know. I was the one
who put her behind bars.

How did you end up
with an "airtight case"?

So far, it sounds
pretty circumstantial.

Yeah, you're right.
At the time, the only
evidence we had

was Rich's crazy
Swift Shop theory.

Excuse me, it wasn't crazy.
It was correct.

Uh, correct or not, it wouldn't
have held up in court.

So we needed a confession.

But she asked
for a lawyer.

I might have gotten a little
creative in interrogation.

Your lawyer's on her way.

While we wait,
let's have a chat.

Talk all you want.
I'm not gonna answer
any of your questions.

We've been trying to
figure out why a nice
person such as yourself

would suddenly decide
to kill six people today.

Didn't seem right,
so we did some research.

Your mom was diagnosed
with pancreatic cancer,

which left you in charge of
the family grocery store.

When Swift Shop started
taking all of your customers,

you tried to get them back.

You even offered your own
grocery delivery service,

but you couldn't compete
with Swift Shop, could you?

It's pretty rough lately.
The community
you grew up in,

the one your family gave
so much to, abandoned you,

so you decided to teach them
a lesson, didn't you?

Can't say that I blame you.
I probably would've done
the same thing myself.

Your mom is dying, Lilly.
Do you really want to spend

the rest of her life
waiting for trial?

'Cause you're gonna go
from here to jail to prison.

You're not gonna
see her again.

No more visits,
no goodbye after she passes.

You won't even be
at her funeral.

As far as you're
concerned, she might
as well be dead already.

Or you can give us
a signed confession
and we'll make make sure

that you are with your mom
when the time comes.

You can do that?

That depends on you
and what you put on
that piece of paper.

How much does your mom
mean to you?

She means everything to me.
(Hirst)
This is borderline coercion.

If Lilly confesses,
it could be inadmissible.

Zapata wonders why I
keep her in the lab.

Maybe she should take
that job at the CIA.

(Zapata)
I'll help you, Lilly,
but you've got to give me something.

Well, they'd appreciate
her interrogation tactics.

I know you love your mom,
Lilly, but I also know

that if you don't see
or speak to her again
to say goodbye

you will regret it
for the rest of your life.

(door opens)

Lilly's attorney's here.
Zapata, we're done.

This is the camera
the CSU team found.

Over a dozen
burnt pieces of it.

Well, that's a Door Informer.
A what?

It's a doorbell camera.
They're new.

They're gonna be huge.
Do you mind I touch it?
No!

You just
watch me silently.

Mm, these lips were
made for talking and
these hands were made

for doing things that are
probably inappropriate to
talk about during work hours.

I don't know.
I'm new here. Can I?

Mr. DotCom,
come with me please.

You're sending me back
to prison, aren't you?

We appreciate all
you've done, but I need
my agents to focus,

and they can't do that while
they're babysitting a child.

Okay, look, I know that I'm
a lot, okay, but I'm not
a child. I'm here to help.

Stuart just brought in
a doorbell camera

and he has zero idea
how to reassemble it.

And you do?
I practically invented it.

By which I mean I
wrote it down drunkenly
on a napkin

and my dealer stole it and
pitched it on "Shark Tank."

The point is, I have
expertise to offer here.

Fine. Help Stuart
with the camera

and then
it's back to prison.

Well, what if I could
find the evidence to
convict Lilly Terrace?

Would that be worth,
um, oh, I don't know,

a full-time FBI
consulting-type gig?

In the unlikely circumstance
that you solve this case,

I'll consider
giving you a probationary
consulting position.

Don't get your hopes up.
It's too late.

Matthew Weitz
is coming down.

Of course he's
the US Attorney we get.

We can't catch
a break on this one.

How much you want to bet
he makes it all about
his congressional race?

There they are, two of
my favorite people right now.

I could hug you both!
Ah, we're fine.

Your timing
was impeccable.

You took down
the Williamsburg Bomber

just as I was about to
give my campaign speech.

I talked about our
heroic efforts as a team,

keeping the streets
of Brooklyn safe.

Oh, it's a win-win
for everybody.

May I suggest you get your
head out of the campaign

and into attorney mode?

'Cause this case
isn't as closed as
you made it out to be.

What? I thought
you arrested somebody.

We did, but we didn't have
any physical evidence

tying them to
the crime scenes.

We had one eyewitness who
said she saw someone wearing
a black baseball cap

delivering a box
to one of our victims,

but she couldn't pick
Lilly out of a line-up.

And Lilly lawyered up,
busting our interrogation

and she didn't say
anything incriminating.

This is terrible news
for me...

and for the people of New York
and the safety of the--

peop-- whatever,
but also for me!

I just told a crowd of people
that this case was sewn up.
There was media there!

But we still have time
to gather evidence
tying her to the bombings.

Well, maybe you should've
done that

before you arrested her!

If we don't find something
definitive in the next
couple of hours,

we're gonna
have to let Lilly go.

(sighs)
I can't believe
we spent an all-nighter

going through
traffic cam footage

and we got nothing.
If Stretch Armstrong

over here would just let me
look at the doorbell cam,

I could've solved this
hours ago.
Stuart!

Will you just let him
look at the camera already?

Mom said I could, so...

Let me show you
how it's done, Stilts.

Stuart.
My name is Stuart.

We need to talk about
Lilly's interrogation.

Oh, you mean how she
was about to confess
before you stopped it?

You want to know why
I haven't been sending you
out into the field lately?

You've been acting recklessly
more and more all the time.

Maybe the CIA
is a better fit for you.

Are you firing me?
No.

If you want to leave,
that's your decision to make.

Do I have a reason to stay?

You'll have my resignation
by the end of this case.

Holy motherboard,
I found it!
Huh? See that?

There's over two hours
of footage on this
data card over here

which I found from the wreckage
that Stuart could not.

The timestamp puts
her there at 5 a.m.,

an hour before
the bomb went off.

I'll be damned, Rich.
You actually did it.

You found
the smoking gun.

Well, I can't take
all the credit for it.
Yes, I can.

Once Lilly saw the footage,
she took a plea deal.

Okay, let me pull it up.
(beeping)

50 years, no parole.
Like I said, airtight case.

In the last message
the copycat bomber left us,

he said we can't
"hide in the shadows."

Why would he think
we falsified evidence?

Did we have anything
other than this video?

We didn't need anything else.
She pled guilty.

Rich, you said you
found this footage on
the camera's memory card?

Yes, I did, all by myself.
Totally legit.

No, it isn't.

The copycat bomber was right.
This footage was doctored.

♪♪

Someone here on this team
framed Lilly.

♪♪

Rich, did you alter evidence
to get a conviction?

What? No! How could I?
What's-her-name and Stuart

never let me near
a computer by myself.
Also, why would I?

That footage was
literally your
get-out-of-jail-free card.

Hirst gave you a job because
you found that video.

Come on. You're not
seriously considering
sending me back to prison?

If you falsified evidence,
that's exactly where
you're going, Rich.

Okay, okay, okay. Patterson,
just-- just how do you
know it was doctored?

My software analyzed
the footage for artifacts
of manipulation

and it found that this
video was changed from
color to black and white.

This is what it
originally looked like.

(Jane)
Wait. She's wearing
a blue cap,

but the eyewitness
said she was wearing
a black one,

so someone doctored this video
to match the description.

(Rich)
Wait a second. This camera only
shoots in black and white at night.

Someone would've
had to get into it

and change the timestamp
to before sunrise.
You see? I'm helping.

The copycat bomber was
pointing us to the answer.

At 5 a.m., these shadows
wouldn't be here.

In reality, this was
taken at 2:05 p.m. on
an entirely different day.

(Weller)
Lilly did say that
she delivered groceries to her loyal customers.

That must be what
she's doing on that video.

We all thought it
was real-- even Lilly.

She confessed
right after she saw it.

If this wasn't recorded
on the day of the bombing,
then where'd it come from?

I ran a search
on the doorbell camera's
cloud account.

Nothing came up.

Stuart was looking through
cloud footage.

He could've deleted the
original to cover his tracks.

You think Stuart did this?

Rich was never with
a computer by himself

and I know I didn't do it.
Who else could it be?

Whoa, hang on. We can't
pin this on Stuart
without any evidence.

(Weller)
What was his motive?
I got something. Okay...

There was an intrusion
in the Door Informer servers

the day you guys
solved the case,

and it looks like Stuart
hacked into their system

to erase
the back-up video.
How do you know it was Stuart?

Because I can recognize
his sloppy, inelegant
style of coding. It's...

I'm sorry, I know
you shouldn't speak
ill of the dead

but Stuart was not
a cyber criminal.

He didn't know how
to cover his tracks.

He left a lot of
digital evidence behind.

Oh, yeah, I would
not be caught dead

coding like that.
I'm sorry, Stuart.

Until now, no one
knew to look for this,
so no one found it.

Hey, if we don't respond
to this blackmailer soon,
another bomb will go off.

I say we tell the truth.
Let's just...
let's play this out.

We admit to
falsifying evidence,

the bombings
could still continue,
Lilly Terrace goes free,

and we know that
she's guilty because
she confessed!

She accepted that plea
deal after you showed
her doctored evidence.

Exactly my point.
If she was innocent,
she'd be screaming

from the rooftops that
that video was fake,
but she didn't.

She took one look at it
and then she confessed.

No.
Okay.

Let's say we reveal
the truth,

that this all happened
under your watch.

Every case
that you've solved
as Assistant Director

would be called into
question and I'd have to
fire you for real this time.

So be it.

We have to do
what's right.

Okay, let me tell you
something now.

This little pebble
of "right" that
you want to drop

has a very wide,
very bad ripple effect.

Every criminal
that you have worked
so hard to put in prison,

where they belong,
gets set free.

Your task force
will be disbanded,

the FBI's reputation
forever tarnished.

These are not prices
I'm willing to pay for
your one right thing.

It's your call, but for
the record, you're wrong.

Noted. Now let's go stop
a copycat bomber and
save some lives, yeah?

(Jane)
These acts of terror
are being fueled by deep anger and resentment,

someone who lost as much
as Lilly did when the
grocery store went under.

So your gut is saying
it's the dad?

The Remi part of me
understands him.

He's motivated by revenge.

Everything he loves
was taken.

His daughter went to prison,
his wife passed away,

and if he could get Lilly
exonerated, he could have
part of his old life back.

(Patterson)
He's been struggling
financially.

He's been working
three jobs.

Yeah, and one of them is
high school chemistry teacher.

Anyone else getting
a Walter White vibe
from this guy?

It would explain
the type of bomb he made.

Lilly's were made
of rudimentary
explosive material,

but the ones that
went off today tested
positive for TATP.

Forensics found traces of
pool sanitizer in the TATP.

The school he teaches at
has a pool.

Okay. So, let's find
Albert Terrace and bring
him in for questioning.

The bombs were
delivered by mail,

so maybe there's post office
surveillance or receipts

that'll tie him to
one of the packages.

(Reade)
Any luck over there?
Nope.

Albert Terrace's name
isn't showing up on any of
these post office receipts.

(sighs)

If he mailed the bombs
from here, he paid cash.

Things changed two
years ago when you quit.

Let's be real.

Things changed
well before that.

We just didn't
talk about it.

That sounds about right.

If I had asked you to stay
at the FBI, would that
have made a difference?

I think in the moment,
it would've.

But I still would've
ended up at the CIA
in the end.

And now I can't even
go back to the CIA.

Whether I stay here...
I guess that's up to you.

(phone buzzes)
Go for Weitz.

(modulated male voice)
I knew it was you.

You doctored the video footage
of Lilly Terrace,

and one way or another,
the world's going to find out.

Who is this?

Confess in the next hour
or another bomb goes off,

and this time, hundreds of
people in New York will die.

We're running
out of time.

We still don't have a solid
lead on Albert Terrace.

And we need to come clean
about what Stuart did.

Weitz isn't wrong, though.
Even if we tell the truth,

what's to stop him
from bombing anyway?

(Jane)
No, you're right. Once we
blame it on a dead FBI agent,

he's just gonna think
it's a cop out.

I found this footage
on the cloud.

It was recorded
on the doorbell cam
three months ago.

That's evidence
Lilly knew the victim.

That's something, right?
Eh, it's not enough.

I need something that
places Lilly at the scene
of the crime today.

You know what, let's just...
Change the timestamp.

(scoffs)
You're joking, right?

Look, we show Lilly
this footage,

we change the timestamp,

and if she confesses
then we know that she did it.

I can't falsify evidence.
I can go to prison.

Stop, stop, stop.
Listen, I work for
the Attorney General.

That is not
going to happen.

We are hours away
from Lilly walking out
of here a free woman.

Everyone's gonna want to
blame somebody when she
starts attacking again.

Do you want that person
to be you?

You know that she did it.
Everybody knows that
she did it.

Sometimes, to be
the good guy,

you gotta bend
the rules a little bit.

It's all right.

There's something
I have to tell you.

We just found
Albert Terrace.

Remember the second
phone call he made
to the FBI tip line?

He used a phone
at a rest stop.

(Rich)
A camera caught
his license plate.

We used LoJack to track
his vehicle

to an abandoned farm
in upstate New York.

(Rich)
Also, there's 50 pounds
of pool sanitizer

missing from the school
where Albert teaches at.

A bomb with that much
TATP could level an
entire city block.

We think he went to
the farm to make his
next explosive device.

(Weller)
And then he'll drive it
back into Manhattan to maximize the casualties.

We need to call
local law enforcement.

Already did. The police
arrived a few minutes ago

but Terrace set off a bomb
and killed an officer
when they arrived.

They think the whole
yard is wired.
They're in a standoff.

All right. So that's
our cue. Let's move.

Wait!

I'm not sending you
into a suicide mission.

There's another option.

We can use the domestic
drone program

to neutralize
the threat.

I'm sorry, are you talking
about the DOD's secret program

that we tried to shut down?

It's still operational
and I think it's our
best course of action.

We can't kill a suspect
using a drone.

Albert Terrace
murdered a cop

and has surrounded himself
with deadly explosives.

If I send you in there,
you are justified

to use lethal force
against him, right?

But if I send a drone
to take out Terrace,

then I don't have to risk
any of your lives.

It's not up for debate.

Patterson, clear law
enforcement from the area.

I'm calling DOD.

We can't let him do this!

We don't have a choice.
He's the boss and he's right.

Statistically,
this guy's gonna get killed

whether it's a bullet from us
or a drone in the sky.

No! Reade,
go and talk to him.
I agree with Zapata.

It is the safest course
of action if we want to
minimize casualties.

Our chance of making
a peaceful arrest
is slim to none.

I know it's not
what we usually do...
No, because it's wrong.

The drone
has been authorized.

♪♪

(pilot)
Target building acquired.

Checking for any personnel
or vehicles. Stand by.

♪♪

(woman)
Roger that. Clear to engage.

(pilot)
Dropping hellfire.

(woman)
Good hit.

♪♪

A drone attack is what
drove me back to Shepherd.

It's what made me
loyal to Sandstorm.

Because our government did
exactly what we just did.

It's wrong.
I agree with you,

but there's nothing
that we can do.

Weitz has never suggested
the drone program before,

and we've gone into
plenty of deadly
situations on his watch.

What's different
about this case?

Something's been
bothering me all day.

How did Albert Terrace
know that we falsified evidence
in his daughter's case?

The only person that
knew about that was
Stuart and he's dead.

There might be
someone else.

♪♪

Special Agent Kurt Weller.

To what do I owe
the pleasure?

(clears throat)

I need some information about
the Williamsburg Bomber case.

Interesting. Let's talk
about what I need.

This is not a negotiation.

I'm the only one
with the intel you want.

I'd say it is.

♪♪

What do you want?

A fair trial with a jury
of my peers.

You signed a plea deal.

Life in prison
for killing Stuart.

I was forced to sign it.

The CIA didn't really
give me any choice.

I'll do what I can to
get you out of solitary.

And a private room in
the Protective Custody Wing?

This is prison, not a hotel.

Well, then I guess
this conversation's over.

Fine. I'll talk to Reade.

If your intel is helpful,
I'm sure he can make it happen.

Well, I'm an open book.
Ask away.

We know Stuart
had falsified evidence.

I don't think
that's the whole story.

That's right.
Stuart didn't act alone.

You haven't
figured out yet

that I was replaced by
someone just as duplicitous?

I did something really bad.

Okay. Well, whatever it is,
we can work it out.

Yeah.
That evidence Rich found
of Lilly Terrace...

I planted it
for him to find.

I changed the timestamp.

It was recorded
three months ago.

I'm sorry, but Weitz,
he convinced me it was
the right thing to do.

Weitz did this with you?

It was his idea.

I understand if
you need to fire me
or arrest me.

Well, that
won't be necessary.

Thank you for
your trust, Stuart.

As long as I'm here,

you will always have
a place at the FBI.

Relax. You saved
a lot of lives today.

So if you, Stuart,
and Weitz are the only
ones who knew about this,

then how did it get leaked
to someone in the public?

That sounds like
a you problem.

We're done.

Agent Weller, with
the right motivation,

everyone has
the capacity to do
bad things, even you.

(Weller knocks on door)

A few hours ago,
Albert Terrace killed himself

with one of his own
explosive devices.

Tonight New York City is safe,

thanks to the brave men
and women

of the FBI, the NYPD,
and New York State Police,

who lost one
of their own today.

Know that justice
has been served.

(reporters clamoring)

No questions.

We need to talk. Now.

Okay, look, I know
you're angry about
the press conference,

but I had to lie
about Albert Terrace
blowing himself up.

The truth is, you used
a drone to kill him so
he wouldn't expose you.

I know that you
manipulated Stuart.

You forced him to
falsify evidence.

Nope.
I just talked to Hirst.

You mean the former
disgraced FBI Director
who murdered two people?

Well, that
settles that, then.

I am gonna expose you.
For what?

For sending
a serial bomber to
prison two years ago?

For stopping her
father from blowing up
Manhattan today?

You can't lie your way
out of this one, Weitz.

Look, I know
you don't always
agree with my methods,

but you and I,
we want the same thing.

Like hell we do.

You know, it would be
a real shame if the
world found out

that Jane Doe is
a former terrorist

who very recently
planned a fake
nuclear attack.

You blackmailing me?
No, I'm helping you

by not telling
the world that.

I will find a way
to take you down.

(sighs) Okay.
That's what I thought.

Mm-hmm.
Good talk.

♪♪

Two years ago, when you
asked why you should stay,

there was a reason
why I didn't give
you an answer.

Reade, you don't
have to do this.

Wait, please, please.
Let me just get this out.

You know I'm not
good at this.

That makes two of us.

I wanted you to
stay for me.

But I could tell
you weren't happy here

and I didn't
want to guilt you

into staying someplace
you didn't want to be.

And what do you want now?

I want you to be a part
of this team again.

The CIA is gonna
keep coming after me.

They think I betrayed
the agency and went rogue.

Then we'll find
Madeline, take her down,
and clear your name.

And until then?
The CIA will have to
go through me

and the entire FBI first.

(Jane)
Weitz blackmailed you?

I nearly punched that
smug look off his face.

(laughs)
Well, I'm glad you didn't.

I prefer you out of prison.

(sigh)
And I'm really happy that
you told me the truth.

We've spent way too
much time keeping secrets
from each other.

It nearly destroyed us.

I don't want to
do that anymore.

Me neither.

So, what do we do now?
Nothing.

I don't expose him,
he doesn't expose you.

It's a stalemate.

But if we take away
his leverage,

then we take away
Weitz's power over us.

No.

I don't want you
confessing to anything.

I don't want you
sacrificing yourself.

I can't lose you again.

Let's just forget
about Weitz

and just focus on
you and me, hmm?

Well, that sounds nice.
(knocking on door)

No, let's focus on dinner
'cause I'm starving.

Huh. Or not.

You are not
the Thai food guy.
Nope.

Sorry. I don't mean to
bust in unannounced.

No. Is everything okay?

I solved
Shepherd's puzzle.

So, I wrote an algorithm

that consolidated
all of the pinpricks

inside the wolf,
and it made this.

The number of dots in
each row solved

to a 3D printing
code...

and it made this key.

(Weller)
What's that for?

I don't know.

Rich and I didn't find
any clues or directions
in the puzzle.

I'm sorry, Jane.

I wanted to
give you closure,

but I don't know
where to go from here.

I do. I know exactly
what this key unlocks.

♪♪

(phone buzzes)
Go for Weitz.

(modulated male voice)
You thought you could
use a drone

to solve your problems,

but you just made
a bigger one for yourself.

Who is this? Albert?
No.

Once I found out
your dirty little secret,

I knew he was
the perfect patsy,

so I made it look
like he was avenging

his daughter and you
all bought it hook,
line, and sinker.

Who are you?

I'm the person who set off
the four bombs today

and I killed
Albert Terrace.

Couldn't exactly
have him ruin my plan.

Who was setting off
explosives in the barn?

I was, from
a safe distance.

I wanted to push you
to do something drastic,

but, domestic drone?

You exceeded our
wildest expectations.

"Our" expectations?
What do you want?

In the near future,
I'm gonna call for a favor,

and you're gonna
do everything I say.

I'll be in touch.
(call disconnects)

♪♪

♪♪

(man)
Greg, move your head!

♪♪