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Previously on
"The Americans"...

Henry has really
come into his own.

He's -- He's prepared,
he's interested,

and he's demonstrated
a real aptitude

for challenging material.

We think we know
what happened to William.

Somehow he infected himself
with the virus he was carrying.

I'm afraid
he has one last job.

Hold on.

I have to talk to you.

I'm going home.

Muj?

Yeah.

What is it?

See the blood there?

Is that all blood?

Yeah.

Christ. I've never seen
anything like that.

* May God bless
and keep you always *

Oh, man.

* May your wishes
all come true *
(chuckles)

Yeah.

* May you always do
for others *
(laughs)

(voice deepening)
* And let others do for you

* And may you stay
(laughs)

(normal voice)
* Forever young

* Fore--
Come on, blow 'em out.

Before the wax drips.
Okay, okay.

Ahh!
Yay!

(chuckles)

You want to know
what I wished for?

Well, don't tell me.

So, uh,
what'd you do on the day?

Oh. (chuckles)

I have this tradition
with my dad.

He takes me to The Jockey Club
for crabcakes.

Mm.
Yeah.

We, uh, used to do it
when I was little

with my mom.

It sounds sweet.

(chuckles)

You miss your son,
don't you?

You think about him
a lot?

Yeah.

What do you think about?

That someday
I'll -- I'll get married

and I'll have kids.

And I'll do it right
for them.

I don't think
anybody does it right.

Okay. I won't screw it up
completely.

(chuckles)

That's a better ambition.

(chuckles)

**

Yes,
that's four seats total,

and it can be two and two,
across the aisle...

Okay, I will book that.
Yes.

Did we ever get reimbursed
for the Lyndhurst cancellation?

Ooh.

I don't think so.
Ask Stavos.

Okay.

We should get Henry
to do the books,

he's so good at math.
He's good
at everything.

I still can't get over
that report card.

I know.

Did you ever think that he'd be
doing better than Paige?

(chair creaks)

(Philip sighs)

It seems like
she's over Matthew.

Well, that's good.

Does Tuan ever
say anything

about any girls
to you?

I just think
he's lonely.

(sighs)

Yeah.

I was supposed to go
over there tomorrow,

but Evgheniya asked me
to go shopping,

and I need to do that.

I'll go over and see Tuan
tonight. Bring dinner.

Maybe even stay the night.

I just think, from now on,

we have to ke--
(knock on door)

Yes?

Dr. Tippens'
office for you.

Thanks.

This is Philip Jennings.

Hello, Mr. Jennings.
This is Dr. Tippens' office.

For your appointment Thursday
at 2:00 p.m.,

Dr. Tippens is not available.

There's going to be
a substitute, his colleague,

Dr. Penderson.

He's a very dear, old friend,

and he's never too busy
to help someone in need.

Thank you.
I understand.

Dr. Penderson's office

is at 4629
Southeast Grasslands Parkway,

near the intersection
of 264 and Tresslau.

Okay.
I'll see him then.

One of Gabriel's people.
Thursday.

(indistinct conversations)

Stan.

It's not absolutely
conclusive yet,

but they just translated
an intercept from Thailand

showing travel for a group
of known KGB officers

coming in and out
of the country

at the same time
Gaad was murdered.

There was nothing else
going on in Thailand

to tie those guys to.

I know how you feel
about squeezing Burov,

but it might take years for us
to get somebody like that

inside the KGB again.

I could be next
on their list.

Or you.

Any of us
can be a target.

He's there.
He's vulnerable.

Let us use the tape
against him

and get him working with us
against them.

Think it through.

(door opens)

Hello?

Tuan?

Tuan?

(clock ticking)

BRELAND:
Uh, just a sandwich.

Um, roast beef, lettuce,
onion, mustard, on a roll.

WOMAN: Um, okay.
Got it.

(telephone rings)

Hello?

Hey, Evgheniya.
It's Dee.

Sorry to call you
so late.

Are you okay?

I was just wondering
if Tuan was over there.

I don't think so.
Wait.

PASHA: Nyet.

Sorry, Dee.

Pasha does not know
where Tuan is.

Okay. Thanks.

I'm sure
he'll turn up soon.

Okay. Bye.

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CIA OFFICER #1:
Tulip's the translator.

Steve recruited him.

So who was
at the meeting?

Tulip, Daisy,
and Shepherd.
(sighs)

(switch clicks)

Well, tell her
I'll miss it.

I can't make
every goddamn party.

WOMAN:
I'll let her know.

(drawer closes)

CIA OFFICER #2: I have to submit
his PAR by Thursday,

so whether he's back here
or not,

I still need to finish.

Well, don't spend
too much time on it.

(chain clicks)

Muj?

Yeah.

What is it?

See the blood there?

Is that all blood?

Yeah.

Christ. I've never seen
anything like that.

The doctor said it's some kind
of hemorrhagic fever.

Did he say
anything else?

His report
is on the way.

(insects chirping)

(softly)
Tuan never came home.

(sighs)

I called the Morozovs
around 10:00.

He wasn't with Pasha.

I waited until 3:00 a.m.

He could be out
with those new kids, but...

What?

(zipper opens)

I don't know.

Out in the middle
of the night...

What, you think
he's reporting on us?

To who?
His people?

The Centre
talked to them.

I know.

Not the Americans.

I can't imagine.

I went through the house.
I didn't find anything.

Okay.

I mean, it would make sense
that he's out with those kids

if -- if he's trying to work
them against Pasha, but...

3:00 a.m. just seems
a little late.

Yeah.

It didn't feel right.

We'll check it out.

Have Norm and Marilyn...

Yeah.

I, uh...

I was at Kimmy's
a few days ago.

And on the tape, um...

a group of Mujahideen died
of a hemorrhagic fever.

So maybe it wasn't
about protecting us

after a nuclear attack.

Maybe they just wanted
to use it in Afghanistan.

We don't know it's
the same virus we gave them.

It's a hell of a coincidence
if it isn't.

(elevator bell dings)
WOMAN: Ah, that's great.

Yes, she will...

(telephone rings)

(woman speaking indistinctly
over P.A.)

Have you been busy today,
Father?

Never too busy
to help someone in need.

(indistinct conversation)

Gabriel gave me all this
equipment before he left.

To make the reports
for the next few months.

He showed me
how to use it, but...

I can't use it.

It's all right.
I'll tell them.

(elevator bell dings)

Father Victor
was out again

last Tuesday and Wednesday,
very late.

He came back both times
drunk.

I know he's been seeing
the Frenchman.

How much of this
did Gabriel know?

He knew about it,
but it's getting more serious.

His Eminence
the Metropolitan

is listening to Father Victor
more and more.

I've seen them
meeting in private.

I know what you'll think.

That I'm looking out for myself,
my position.

That I'm jealous.

I'm not.

I'm telling you
what's going on

so you can
protect yourselves.

All right.

Thank you.

(clears throat)

Will I see you again,
then?

Only if something urgent
comes up.

Um, the new person
who's coming to work with you

should be here
in two to three months.

Hm.

Sometimes
I hear things --

exactly the things
I was asked to tell you about.

I don't know
if they're urgent.

I used to just
tell Gabriel, and...

Well, he always said
it was very important for him

that we talk them
through.

I'm sorry. I just can't meet
with you on a regular basis.

I understand.

I will pray for you.

(chuckles lightly)
Okay.

You should try it.

I keep hearing that.

It is a great solace.

Especially when you live
this kind of life.

LINH:
How's your son doing?

Good. Thanks for asking.

He's a senior now,
if you can believe it.

Wow.
Yeah.

Ah, thanks.
Mm. Ah.

Looking at colleges?

Yeah.
With his mom mostly.

You know we're not,
uh...

I know.

Well...

Well, she's in charge
of all that.

W-Well, it's --
it's nice of you to come.

It's been, um, quiet
since the funeral.

Mm.

Have you been...
seeing friends?

Getting support?

Some.

You know, not one of you
from the office has been by.

Or called.

That's awful.

I, uh...

I guess we're not
the best at that.

Now that he was retired,
I thought maybe...

Sorry.

It's okay.

How are things there?

Okay.

You know,
he was a great boss.

I mean, I'm not the easiest guy
to be the boss of.

(chuckles)

(gulps)

Did you just come
to visit?

Well...

I'm sure that,
over the years,

he's told you some things
that you couldn't repeat.

Yes.

We have a better sense now
of what happened in Bangkok.

It wa them.

And now I have something
on someone else --

an unrelated case --

but the department
wants me to use it

as a way
to get back at them.

The thing is, this guy,
he didn't do anything.

The opposite.

I don't see
putting him at risk

so we can go after
some other people.

Revenge isn't
that important.

And I don't think
it would be to Frank.

He would want revenge.

(keys rattle)

(door closes)

Hey.

Hi, Henry.

Can I talk to you guys
for a second?

S-Sure.
Everything okay?

Uh...

S-So...you know

how I've been doing really well
at school recently?

We sure do.

My friends
have been, too.

My new friends.
Like Chris.

And she's going to this
great high school next year

called St. Edwards.

It's in New Hampshire.

Her brother's
a junior there.

Her dad went
and her uncle.

Her whole family.

So, is it
a religious school?

No, no.

It's --
It's just called that.

And I want to go there.

It's in --
It's in New Hampshire?

Right,
but it's a boarding school,

so I would live there
during school,

and then I'd come home
vacations.

And when
would this start?

Next fall.

W-- Uh,
what -- what --

what's wrong with --
with the high schools here?

Well, like Paige's:
they're not that serious,

kids mess around,

and it would be hard
to get the teacher's attention.

Well, there are
private schools here.

But, w--
isn't it expensive?

I mean, p-p-private schools
cost a fortune.

Yeah,
but at St. Edwards,

I can probably get
a scholarship.

I sent in
an application.

Already?

Without telling us
about it?!

Okay, look.

It's not like I can go
and not tell you.

You have to, like,
say yes.

Henry, wait. Okay.
Let's just --

Let's slow this all down
for a second.

But it's a great opportunity,
Mom.

Henry, do you not want
to live here?

No, no,
it's not that at all.

It's just that
St. Edwards is great.

Chris told me
all about it,

and her dad wrote
a recommendation for me...

He -- He wrote
a recommendation?

Look,
it's an important school.

Important people
have gone there.

Two senators
and a guy who won a Nobel Prize.

It's really prestigious.

The academics, the sports,
the activities:

they're all right there.

You wouldn't
have to drive me anywhere.

I'd just be there.

The teachers
are your coaches.

You eat dinner with them.
You wear coats and ties.

It's serious.

The students are waiters.

It's a lot
of responsibility.

Here,
here's a brochure.

So...Chris...

Oh, no, no.
It's nothing like that.

She's not my girlfriend.
She's -- She's just a friend.

But you've been spending
a lot of time with her family?

My teacher Mr. Jeffries
thinks it's a great opportunity.

He says that I'm at the most
important developmental stage:

kids my age.

Don't we want
to capitalize on that?

(sighs softly)

(men singing in Russian)

(sizzling)

(singing continues)

(knock on door)

Galina?

(knock on door)
(music stops)

Oh.

Uh...

May I come in
for a moment?

I-I won't stay long.

Thank you.

Oh, I'm interrupting
your dinner.

It's just a snack.

Well, it looks good.

Would you like
something to drink?

Just a glass of water,
please.

(glass clinks)

(water runs)

(water stops)

How's your Russian
coming?

Your life will get better
when your Russian improves.

Do my parents know
where I am?

No.

But I spoke to them,
and I told them you were safe.

That you were
being taken care of

by people
who respect you.

Why are you here?

Do you have some news
for me?

No.

Did you came all this way
just to --

No. No.

I'm -- I'm here now.

I-I've retired.

(sighs deeply)

I was done.

Hm.

(sniffs)

Are you married?

No, no. No.
(chuckles)

I never was.

Too difficult
for my work.

I have some family.

Well,
that must be nice.

Well,
we're not close.

But I came
to hear about you.

Tell me,
do you like your teacher?

Galina?

She's nice.

She comes in
every other day.

We talk.

She helps with grammar,
writing...

And who takes care
of everything else?

Volodya...

from your organization.

He makes sure
I have what I need.

You're friends?

No.

Has Volodya
introduced you to people?

A few.

Men.

Nobody suitable.

Well, as soon
as your language improves,

we'll see to it that
we find you a job at a paper

or in publishing,
translating.

Y-You'll meet people.

Clark thinks about you,
Martha.

He wanted to send you a letter,
but it's not allowed.

He's the reason
I talked to your parents.

He insisted.

He wants
what's best for you.

We all do.

What's best for me?

I understand everything now,
Gabriel.

All of it.

You can go.

And please
don't come back again.

There you go.
Thank you.

**

(walkie-talkie clicks)

(indistinct conversations)

You look at it?

It's -- It's like
an Ivy League college.

It's like a country club.

It's like
a fancy orphanage.

(chuckles)
(cabinet door closes)

If you told me
when I was a kid his age

that I would live
in a house like this...

The thing is...

he ha been working hard.

We have to let him
grow up.

He doesn't have to go away
to grow up.

It might be good for him.

He's doing fine here.

Look at his grades.

I mean,
a place like this --

You think
he's gonna keep wanting

to wear a coat and tie
to dinner every night?

I mean, I'm -- I'm glad
he's doing so well at school,

but he's not
the kind of kid --
(telephone rings)

(sighs)

Hello?

The Rexer tour, yes.

Thank you.

Tuan.

(knock on door)

(telephone rings)

**

(man speaking indistinctly
over P.A.)

MAN: Next, step down, please.
Hey.

(indistinct conversations)

Good to see you.
Yeah, you too.

(conversations continue)

(walkie-talkie clicks)

(bus doors hiss)

Mm-hmm.

Mm-hmm. Da.

Da.

(sighs)

(sighs)

**

(brakes squeal)

(sighs)

(glass clinks)

(sighs)

Mm-hmm.

Da.

(breathes deeply)

(sighs)

(scoffs)

**

(walkie-talkie clicks)

(indistinct conversation
in distance)

**

(lock disengages)

(hinges creak)

(sighs)

(door closes)

(sniffs)

(sighs)

Mm-hmm.

(keys jingle)

(lock disengages)

(grunts)
Where were you?

What?
Where were you,
just now?

Wait --

Don't think, answer.

I caught surveillance.

I was out and I caught
surveillance on me.

Is that what you --
Where were you?

Pennsylvania.

Why?
Who were you meeting?

Was that your team
on me?

Who were you meeting?

No one!

Do not lie to us.
We were there.

Tell us!

Now!

It's not
what you think!

I'm sorry!

It's just...my little brother
from my family in Seattle.

He's sick.

Really sick.
I call to check on him.

That's it.

Sick with what?
Leukemia.

I'm careful.
That's why I go out of state.

Tonight was the first time
I caught surveillance.

I didn't know it was you,
but I didn't make the call.

I went in the IHOP instead,
ate, and went home.

That's what it is,
I swear.

When I got the signal for this,
I just disappeared on them.

They're not bad people.

They took me in.

And the kid's
been doing terrible lately.

He likes me.

Don't put this
in a report, please.

I know
it's a dumb thing to do.

But I work hard.

You know that.

I do everything, and...this
has nothing to do with that.

Don't tell anyone.

I can't have my people
finding out about it.

What do you think?

(sighs)
I don't know.

I believe him.

Do you?

If we report it,

would they send him
back to Vietnam?

I don't know.

M-Maybe
that's what he wants.

What?

To be pulled out
of this shit...

start over.

That's not who he is.

**

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