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Previously on "Designated Survivor"...

Chuck, can you run a plate?

The car comes back to
the Russian Embassy.

I mean, Damian's MI-6.

Yes, and he may have turned.

You lied to me about everything.

We need to talk.

So you joined British Intelligence,

but you were working with Russians.

We have a case against
you for espionage.

I suggest you start
answering our questions.

Hacking's one of the things

I've been working on solving for Russia.

Someone is hunting big game,

and Russia and the
U.S. are both targets.

- So, what now?
- You're going to be charged.

And the help I gave you?

Will be taken under consideration.

Well, who do you blame for Alex's death?

Evan Beeman killed my wife.

That's who's responsible.

My question is, who do you blame?

You need to find a concrete
way to acknowledge your grief.

Mr. Beeman, would you say

your treatment here has been fair?

- Yes, sir.
- Good.

Because I want you to remember,

every single day for
the rest of your life,

what you took from me.

That went viral 20 minutes ago.

How the hell did this get out?

Clearly, someone hacked
into the prison system.

But how?

Tom Kirkman... American Caesar,

hauling a convicted
felon in front of him

so he can dress him down.

It's the video

the country can't stop talking about.

And the White House can't start.

Executive over-reach, caught on camera.

The issue is as black and white

as the video sweeping the nation.

That's right. There's no Grey area.

The President was wrong.

Sir, the problem isn't just the video.

It's that we're not spinning it.

So the media's doing it for us.

They're calling you
imperial, angry, distraught.

Yeah, well, I am angry,
and I am distraught!

What do you suggest?

That we issue a statement...

An expression of remorse.

You were in the throes of grief.

The visit was ill-advised.

It was an inadvertent
executive over-reach.

But you respect the justice system.

Acknowledge that Evan Beeman is entitled

to serve his sentence
without interference.

- I'm not saying any of that.
- Sir...

I never said that Evan
Beeman was a monster.

But through his negligence,
his carelessness,

he killed my wife.

I'm not gonna apologize for
taking him to task for that.

And it doesn't make me a dictator!

It makes me human.

Yes, sir... A human being
whose unfavorables are up

and whose approval ratings are way down.

They're polls, Lyor.
They'll bounce back.

The pertinent question
is, who leaked the video?

Agent Wells is overseeing
the investigation, sir.

She's debriefing the
prison's IT experts,

looking into their security.

We'll let you know as soon
as she's done working it.

Work... There's an idea.

You have a sit-down

with the Fed Chairman
later this morning,

and the board of Alex's
charitable foundation

has its inaugural meeting
in the Roosevelt Room,

among plenty of other
items on your agenda.

How many other items?

Let's get cracking.

So the President actually
works in the building

during the tours?

Yes, Ma'am. This is not a museum.

This is the People's House.

That's lovely.

And this area connects
the East and West Wings?

Correct. This is the juncture.

Excuse me, what are you doing?

Get up right now!

This is Simmons. We have a problem.

The President needs to
address this prison thing.

- He does.
- You're supposed to wrangle him.

- I am.
- But you're not wrangling him.

I'm loving this whole

declarative-sentence thing
you're doing. Uh, my turn.

Tom Kirkman is my boss.

My job is to advise, not compel.

And would you please disintegrate?

That last one was an interrogatory,

- not a declaration.
- Yeah, I'm branching out.

Hey. We've got a problem
with one of the tours.

Yeah, Mike. Just tell them they
can't sit at the Resolute Desk.

Good, because about 30 people

are happy parking in the hallway.

It's a sit-in. They say
they're with some tribe.

Did you say, "Tribe"?

Yeah. The protesters are being removed.

Removed?

Is the White House press
corps in the building?

Yeah, I have my briefing in an hour.

No, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

Guys, what's going on here?

These people are our guests!

Stop! Stop! Stop!

Stop.

Un-cuff him, please. Un-cuff him.

- Yeah.
- Thank you. Un-cuff him.

Good. As you were, sir.

As you were, please. Yeah, yeah.

There's nothing to see here.

It's just civic engagement, you know,

which the White House heartily endorses.

You can quote me on that.

All right.

So, good. You guys, you're all good?

Anybody want a coffee or
a doughnut or anything?

They're the Ocheole tribe
from just outside Pensacola.

Their leader, Lacey Cousins,

wants an audience with the President.

To discuss what?

- She wouldn't say.
- Is this a joke?

You don't get to sit
down at the White House

and demand a meeting with
the leader of the free world.

You do if CNN's already
picked up the story.

God, I hate a free press.

Yeah, that feeling's mutual.

Okay, um, I'll sit
down with Ms. Cousins.

Okay, good. That way, at least I can say

that she had an audience
with senior staff.

- No, not good enough.
- I'm sorry.

Have you, uh, have you see Lyor?

He's like 5'10", blue eyes,
definitely dropped on his head.

It's optics, Seth.

Right now, this prison video

depicts the President

as heartless and heavy-handed, right?

What better counterpoint than a meeting

with an historically oppressed minority,

one that makes him look
calm, humane, thoughtful.

Presidential.

Or we can just let
everybody run the video

of the Ocheole getting
arrested, you know, on a loop.

This would be a nice companion piece

to the President berating a prisoner.

Good morning.

Gary. Good to see you.

Thank you so much for coming.

It's good to see you,
too, Mr. President.

Jill, having you as a
trustee for Alex's foundation

would have meant the world to her.

Thank you so much.

Tom, it's good to see you.

I was told you were gonna be delayed.

I shuffled a few work things,

caught an early flight from the city.

How're the kids?

They're doing the best they can.

Sorry we didn't get to
talk at Alex's funeral,

but I'm honored to be a
trustee of her foundation.

Right.

Kendra, this is my brother, Trey.

Kendra's the White House's Counsel.

Of course. It's a pleasure.

Same.

If you could give us a moment.

Attorney-client privilege...
I know all about it.

I give you my proxy.

Let me know when this is wrapped up.

Yes, sir.

How many people are
involved in this sit-in?

Approximately 30.

And her name is Cousins?

Ms. Cousins.

Thank you.

- Ms. Cousins.
- Mr. President.

You should know that
I'm not in the habit

of giving audiences to people

who engage in obstructive behavior,

especially here in this building.

Yes, sir.

But I am more than aware of the fact

that this nation at times has treated

its indigenous peoples
very, very harshly.

So I would like to hear
what you have to say.

Please, sit.

Thank you, sir. I'll be brief.

18 years ago, the Ocheole people

were the victims of eminent domain

to make way for a
commercial development.

We were removed from our homes

and forced onto a small plot of land.

I'm very sorry to hear that.

Now we're being evicted again.

Phase Two, the developer calls it.

We're a small tribe.

And each relocation
severs our connection

to our land and each other.

Ma'am, eminent domain is a local matter.

I'm afraid Emily's right.

Regardless of how moved I
may be by your complaint,

this is not a matter for
the federal government.

No, sir.

But it involves you.

I-I'm sorry, I don't follow.

The development was
the Wannachobee project,

outside Pensacola.

The developer went out
of state to hire someone

who specialized in
complicated land-use issues.

- Wannachobee?
- Yes.

They tapped a young architect
who fiercely advocated

for the conversion of our
land for commercial use.

You're saying I did this to you?

Yes, sir.

And if you don't help us now,

our tribe is going to vanish forever.

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Mr. President.

Billy!

Great to see you.

Thank you very much for coming.

Of course, Mr. President!

This is my Chief of Staff, Emily Rhodes.

Billy was my first hire
at my architecture firm.

He ran point for me on
the Wannachobee project.

Please.

I've heard a lot about you, Mr. Winton.

Billy.

I could tell you
stories about your boss.

18-hour days,

chewing coffee beans to stay awake.

That's because neither
one of us could figure out

how to work the coffee machine.

Billy was 23 when I hired him.

Looked like he was 12.

- Well, you've come a long way.
- I learned from the best.

Well, I clearly wasn't at
my best when I drew this up.

What have you found out?

I've been through all the old papers.

The Ocheole were not a
federally recognized tribe.

Of the 1,400 families that we relocated,

barely a few hundred
identified as Ocheole.

And they weren't raising much of a stink

at the time of the eminent domain.

I don't remember any
opposition to the project.

I mean, if I'd known about
this, I would not have done it.

Of course not.

There wasn't much organized
opposition to your plan.

That's probably because we
managed to convince the county

to compensate people for
their homes above market value.

Wannachobee's thriving.

It's become one of the most profitable

mixed-use developments in the country.

It's environmentally sound.

It's aesthetically pleasing.

What about the housing

that the residents were relocated to?

Unfortunately, that neighborhood
hasn't fared quite as well.

Lower middle-class. High unemployment.

Is our old client Alton
Prast still involved?

Oh, yeah.

Alton will outlive Methuselah.

He's building Phase II.

Well, he always struck
me as a reasonable man.

What if we got him and
Lacey Cousins together,

hammered out a deal?

I'll set it up.

Thank you.

I hear Trey's in the building.

Yeah.

Well, think I could talk
him into beer and wings?

It's been a long time.

I think if you're
wiling to foot the bill,

you could probably
talk him into anything.

That's what the corporate card is for.

I've had a team working
on the prison hacks 24/7.

We scanned the prison mainframe's OS,

confirmed that their
system had been hacked.

Yeah, let me guess...

The same signature as our
NASA and Roscosmos hacks.

Yes. Embedded code... 06231912.

- W-Which means what?
- No clue.

Could be a-a cipher, a
randomly generated number,

a polynomial artifact.

But the headline question is,

why someone would target
both rockets and prisons?

What's the connection?

Is it a state actor? Is it a consortium?

Who or what is behind this?

I already told you. I don't know.

And why don't I believe you?

Why am I still wearing an ankle bracelet

when I've been helping?

It's either that or a
30-year term for espionage.

You wanna take your pick?

You know, she's right.

You're gonna have to
pony up with something

if you want to stay out of prison.

Valeria Poriskova.

Who's she?

My handler at the Russian Embassy.

She was running my
hacking investigation.

I'm sure she's still is.

Maybe she'd be willing
to pool resources.

When's the last time you contacted her?

Three months ago.

Just before you shot me.

But not since?

No.

The Russians think I'm dead, remember?

Seems that everyone is underestimating

your resilience, Damian.

I know Valeria really well.

I'll brief you.

We have a dossier.

Well, there's stuff about her

that won't be in the
dossier that I know.

Thank you, but I'd rather not get fed

before I know what I'm eating.

We have more questions,
we know where to find you.

You know, I'm liking you more each day.

Ms. Poriskova?

Thank you for meeting me.

What is this about?

My government would like
to pool intelligence.

I don't know what you mean.

I am a cultural attach�.

Yeah, and I'm the Queen of England.

Look.

Our governments have been
targets of the same hacker.

We worked together to
save the astronauts,

but our common enemy is still out there.

And his targets include the
United States and Russia.

I don't know about any
hacking investigation.

That's not what Damian Rennett says.

And I know you've been running him.

So it is true, then.

The traitor is not dead.

Well, I'm not here to talk about Damian.

I'm here to talk about the hack.

So talk.

I can take investigational
liberties on American soil

that you can't.

So show me what you've have,
and let's nail this guy.

You want us to continue cooperating,

we are happy to.

Right after you return Damian to us.

I'm sorry, that's not gonna happen.

Then we have nothing to talk about.

We return him to you,

we need assurance at the highest level

that Russia's not
going to liquidate him.

That he can still function
as a joint resource.

Would your government
give such assurances

if one of your spies sought
refuge at the Kremlin?

Yes.

If that spy had knowledge
that would help both countries.

The knowledge that
Damian has belongs to us.

As he does.

You are only borrowing him.

But that lease will soon be up.

If anything happens to
him, you will regret it.

I imagine you know
something about regret.

Excuse me?

He will compromise you.

Just like he compromised me.

Alton, in short, I'm
proposing a land swap...

A parcel of federal land

that is very close to
the current development.

But not contiguous and
not near the highway.

I realize it's a big ask.

But if my people are uprooted,

we lose our ancestral
land and our heritage.

And I'm sorry for your plight,

but the answer is no.

Alton, please.

The time for this
fight was 18 years ago.

And my late father, Jacob,
was the tribal chairman then.

He was old. Opposition was beyond him.

But it's not beyond me.

The law is.

Mr. President, you
were a great architect.

This development of yours

has created thousands of jobs.

It's added millions to the economy.

It's something that we
should both be proud of.

And I have no intention of undoing it.

Ms. Cousins, I know
this isn't what you want.

But if you would be willing

to take the land swap instead,

the federal government

would make it well worth your while.

Sir, my people trace our roots

back 800 years to the Florida peninsula.

We were 90,000 strong at our peak.

You know how many Ocheole are left?

No, ma'am.

1,400.

And every time we move,

more of our people scatter.

Our current situation is not ideal.

But whatever it looks like now,

for generations,

we've planted on this
land and fished on it.

Our ancestors are buried on it.

And if we leave,

we're signing our
people's death warrant.

Excuse me.

I'm very sorry, Mr. President,

but what's done can't be undone.

Alton, if I believed that were true,

I would never have taken this job.

Excuse me, gentlemen.

You know the longest sit-in
at a federal building?

25 days.

They can't stay here.

I mean, the dirt on those floors.

Ugh, the saddle sores.

I've re-routed traffic

and canceled the rest of today's tours.

That kid on the computer,
he's a real trooper.

You know, he's protesting and working.

He's a good multi-tasker.

This can't continue.

You're right.

But here's the thing.

There are film crews just waiting

for these people to be
carried out in cuffs,

and that's not gonna happen.

So either we negotiate
our way out of this,

or the Ocheole may have
just found new tribal land.

The First Lady's
proposal was to apportion

the foundation's assets equally
to refugee assistance groups,

homeless shelters for young girls,

and heart-disease research.

- Any objection?
- Yes.

I'm not convinced this
is an ideal allocation.

I'd like to continue discussion.

All due respect, Trey,

we've been debating this for two hours.

I thought the idea was to
rubber-stamp Alex's wishes.

I think the idea was for
the trustees to weigh in,

or we wouldn't be asked to vote.

C'mon, Trey.

Kendra, am I being out of line?

'Cause if not,

I think we still have
some stuff to flesh out.

Trey is right.

The charter requires a unanimous vote.

Let's keep talking.

- Hey, how goes it?
- Slow.

The President's brother
is pretty deliberate.

- What's his story?
- Kirkman's only sibling.

Successful trader out of New York.

I've never even heard the
President mention his name.

They're in and out of each
other's lives... Mostly out.

There's history there.

The President doesn't
really talk about it.

Well, Alex must have liked him

'cause all the trustees

- were important figures in her life.
- Uh, sorry.

- You need to see something... now.
- What?

I am so grateful

to my brothers and
sisters from tribal nations

all over the country,
more joining every hour,

here to support the Ocheole people

in our struggle to save our sacred land.

- Did you meet with the President?
- Yes.

He offered us a land swap.

And here's what I told him.

No to selling out our heritage.

No to an architect

who was paid to put
us in this situation.

No.

Save our land! Save our land!

- Seth...
- Yeah, I'm on it.

Save our land! Save
our land! Save our land!

So we've got dozens of Ocheole

staging a protest in the White House,

other tribes staging a protest outside.

And no way to remove any of them

that doesn't include
handcuffs and a paddy wagon.

You know what we need
to tell the President?

I do.

You broke it, you fix it.

Yeah.

Damn it.

No, the President was
not aware that he was

displacing the Ocheole
at the time he was hired.

- But is he attempting to resolve the situation?
- Yes.

So, he's met with the
head of the Ocheole nation

and the developer.

And he's consulting

with the Alachua County
Land Use Commission.

What would the President
like to say to the 60 tribes

that are protesting
outside the White House?

That he respects the Ocheole's plight.

And, um, he is working
hard to craft a solution.

Commissioner Bradley, I
understand that the protesters

on Pennsylvania Avenue aren't permitted,

but I would appreciate it

if not a single one of them was removed.

Thank you for your understanding.

Goodbye.

I spoke to the Bureau of Indian Affairs

about recognizing the
Ocheole as a nation.

Good. Then we could
put the land into trust,

stop any further development.

Except the BIA has declined

to recognize the Ocheole in the past.

If we renew the application,
it could take years.

Can we cut through the red
tape with an executive order

giving the Ocheole people
federal recognition?

It's an end-run, but
there's no procedural bar.

Start the process.

Yes, sir. I also need to update
you on your wife's foundation.

- Is it settled?
- No, sir.

We may have a problem.
It's your brother.

Trey, you know the definition of irony?

I'm sure you're going to enlighten me.

My brother, who I haven't had

a meaningful conversation
with in God knows how long,

goes into a meeting
about my wife's legacy

and makes himself the
center of attention!

That wasn't my goal.

- Then what was?
- To get your attention.

Well, you've got it. What do you want?

To fix things between us.

Why now?

- Tom...
- Seriously, Trey, why now?

I get tenure at Columbia,

you send me an e-mail two months later.

You hadn't returned my
last two phone calls.

Most of my White House staff
didn't even know you existed

because you've never been
to a White House function.

You know I travel for business.

And then you show up
at my wife's funeral,

and you don't even talk to me.

'Cause you were surrounded
by your Secret Service.

Same old Trey.

Always got an excuse.

I don't need an excuse.
I have an explanation.

Every time I reach out to you,

you don't reach back.

You don't treat me like a brother, Tom.

You treat me like an infection.

Because you're a runner, Trey.

That's what you do... You run.

That was a long time ago.

Not for me. Our mother was dying.

For three years,

I did everything I could
to hold it together.

You know what you were doing?

Backpacking in Bali. Surfing in Maui.

That's not why I left.

I can't wait to hear this one.

Why'd you leave, Trey?

Because I was a screw-up.

The problem child.

And I knew that if I stayed,

everyone would be taking
care of me instead of Mom.

Going was my way of helping.

Do you even understand
how selfish you sound?

You leaving hurt Mom more

than your staying ever could have.

I'm sorry.

If you're honestly sorry,
you'll go back in there,

sign off on Alex's wishes, and leave.

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What are you working on?

College application essay.

Where are you applying?

Wesleyan is my first choice.

I'm class of 2003.

I-I do alumni interviews.

I go back for reunions,
the whole shebang.

What's your essay about?

It's why I want to be a radiologist.

No. That's terrible.

One of the application suggestions

was to write about future goals.

It's a trap. Trust me.

If you write about
something boring like that,

they'll use your
application as kindling.

Uh, you need to separate
yourself from the pack.

You have to write about, uh...

Well, I know exactly what
you're going to write about.

The time you heroically participated in

a White House sit-in.

But I'm still participating.

Yeah, that's fine.

The application doesn't
come with sodium pentothal.

Here, give it.

I'm supposed to write it myself.

Oh, you will.

I'm just going to give you a
couple pointers, that's all.

Come on, come on, come on.

Alton's offering $20 million

to be distributed to
the displaced families,

in addition to what
the county's giving them

- for eminent domain.
- It's a generous proposal.

But money's not the answer here, Billy.

This is their land.
It's what defines them.

And historically,

our country has treated its
indigenous people shamefully.

We've taken what we
wanted whenever we won.

And now I've contributed to that shame.

How?

Because I missed this.

I was so focused on making
my company successful,

I got sloppy.

You couldn't have
known about the Ocheole.

Well, I should've,

but I didn't do my
due diligence properly.

I can't escape my role in this thing.

Sir, there's been a hiccup.

Alton Prast has moved to
enjoin your Executive Order.

Son of a bitch.

We're gonna have to figure out
how to neutralize his opposition.

Whatever it takes.

All the 2009 Yankees signed this?

Yup.

I was only missing Mariano's signature.

How'd you wrangle it?

Made my dad invite him to
the White House for dinner.

More effective than my method,

which was ambushing the players
outside Tavern on the Green.

Hey, there's a Capitals game tonight.

Secret Service is a pain,

but we'll have the
whole row to ourselves.

Oh, I'd love to go, buddy.

But I gotta catch a plane
and get back to work.

But you have an office here.
You can telecommute, right?

No, it's not that simple.

It kind of is.

You're family, but we never see you.

And we're not exactly having
big Sunday dinners around here.

I know.

Stick around for once.

Please.

I mean, we need you, Uncle Trey.

And I'm here for you.

But your dad and me...

If my mom's death doesn't
bring you two together,

what's going to?

Whatever the issue is, how
can it matter this much?

What matters is that I
love you and your sister.

And I'm just a phone call away.

I'll see you soon.

Your prison-hack investigation

must have stirred things up.

Paul, is this accurate?

Accurate enough to
bring to your attention.

So there's going to be an
attempt on Damian's life.

That's what the chatter says.

- Who's after him?
- Who isn't?

The Russians want him dead.

The British see him
as the greatest traitor

since the Cambridge Five.

And our mysterious hacker
wants Damian off his tail.

So, what do you suggest?

Cut him loose.

Thanks for the Intel.

Hannah?

This guy's radioactive.

This thing goes south, you don't
want to be in the same zip code.

"I believe I can contribute

to the success of the
Wesleyan student body,

and that's why sitting
down writing to you now."

- Okay.
- Is it good?

Yes.

It's very good, if by
"good" you mean "bad."

I'm sorry, I should mix
criticism with praise.

Uh, this shows a firm
grasp of the alphabet.

A sit-in's a bad idea
for an application essay.

It's not the subject.

It's how you treat it, all right?

You're writing about
civil disobedience here.

You need to infuse the topic
with a sense of jeopardy.

Jeopardy?

There you were on the barricades,

fighting for your life,

aware that every moment
could be your last.

That kind of thing.

I really don't like this topic.

You need to look at this essay

like your future depends on it.

What do you do around here?

I bring the magic.

Yeah?

All right, the place is clean.

No bugs, no hidden cameras.

How long do I have to stay here for?

Until we know we can keep you safe.

You need us, call us.

Oh, on a phone you're monitoring.

That's more freedom than you deserve.

It was real, you know.

I know you think I worked you.

And I did, but...

I cared.

The two things are
not mutually exclusive.

No, you played me.

And that's not even the worst part.

The worst part is that
you're still doing it.

Save our land! Save our land!

Save our land! Save our land!

Kendra, there are 600 people
in front of the White House,

and the number keeps growing.

- I know.
- Oh, my God.

I guess court didn't go well.

Judge shut us down cold. I
already filed for an appeal.

I got documents here from Lacey Cousins

that used to belong to her father,

but there is no damn filing system.

The Ocheole are trending on Twitter.

Great. Our PR problem is
getting worse by the minute.

Ms. Daynes...

Senator Willens just gave an interview

about how out of touch
the White House is.

The prison visit, the
Wannachobee project...

- Uh, Ms. Daynes?
- One second.

We need to turn this plane around

before it crashes into a mountain.

I think you mean before
the ship hits the iceberg.

Same thing.

More people die in
shipwrecks than plane crashes.

More planes crash than ships wreck.

- Oh, my God, you two.
- Ms. Daynes.

- What is it, Tricia?
- I found something.

It's a copy of a letter
Ms. Cousins' father sent

to the President's architectural firm

before Alton Prast broke
ground on the project.

Thank you.

Hmm.

Mr. President.

Do you recognize this?

No.

It's a letter addressed to me,

dated February 2000 from
tribal chairman Jacob Cousins...

begging me to turn down
Alton Prast's commission

because of what the development
would do to his people.

Except I never saw it.

There were only two of us
working at the time, Billy.

You were handling the mail.

I know this is hard to understand.

All I ever wanted to do was help you.

Did you deliberately
withhold this letter from me?

Yes or no.

- Yes.
- Why?

- We needed the contract.
- We were doing fine.

No, we weren't.

You kept turning down commissions!

This development would
affect the water table.

That development was
racially polarizing.

Because those things
mattered to me, damn it!

We would've gone under, and
I didn't want you to fail!

I didn't want us to fail.

What you don't
understand is we did fail,

right then and there.

An architect's first responsibility

is to the people who
are affected by his work!

That's the wrong way to look at it.

As far as I'm concerned,
there is no other way.

Here's one.

The Wannachobee project
launched your firm.

It made you one of the
most influential architects

on the East Coast,

which led to your academic career,

which led to your HUD appointment.

Which led to this office,

where you've done so much good,

helped so many people.

And if this development is the cost...

Goodbye, Billy.

I appreciate your acceptance of
responsibility, Mr. President.

But it doesn't solve our problem.

The White House Counsel is
working to stay the injunction.

Respectfully, sir, to what end?

In the history of the United States,

the judiciary has given
Natives next to nothing.

I know.

Just like Congress... All these treaties

that the U.S. government
broke, failed to enforce.

Treaties?

Yes, sir.

The Pickering Treaty,
Potowatomi Treaty, Treaty K.

I can go on and on.

Were the Ocheole signatories
to any of those treaties?

I don't believe so, no.

But they could've been.

Your people were there, right?

Sir?

Get me Kendra Daynes, please.

A 200-old treaty between
Spain and the United States...

Is this some kind of joke?

No, Alton, it's not.

In the 1700s, the kingdom of Spain

made deals with the indigenous peoples

of the Florida peninsula.

Whereby in exchange
for various guarantees,

Spain agreed to safeguard
the tribal lands.

Spain finally ceded
Florida to the U.S. in 1819.

And we assumed responsibility
for those treaties,

which are still in play.

So you're saying the
development can't proceed.

I'm saying that you won't
be taking any more land

from these people.

Not today, not tomorrow, not ever.

18 years ago, I took a
chance on some young architect

that no one had ever heard of.

I built your reputation!

And now you repay me by undermining me?!

Let's talk about undermining.

You and Billy lied to me.

You concealed from me the true impact

of what our development was
gonna do to these people.

What choice did I have?!

You always let your scruples
get in the way of progress.

Billy knew that!

That's why he worked with me.

Your problem wasn't my scruples.

It was your lack of them.

Let's see if you can
find some on the way out.

Ms. Cousins, your
land will remain yours.

The treaty is binding no matter what.

I don't know how to thank you, sir.

I do.

Please, tell your people who
are sitting out in our hall

to stand up.

They can go home now.

Um, kid?

So, this isn't what
we talked about at all.

I know. It's better.

"This is a story about
how I was co-opted

by a high-ranking
government official..."

- That's me, I take it.
- Mm-hmm.

"bullied by the tyrannical establishment,

and how I fought for my basic rights."

You told me to use historical allusions,

- so I compared you to Mao.
- Mao, yes. I got that.

Uh, "All petty despots seek to trample

the free-speech rights
of their citizens.

All free peoples must assert
their fundamental liberty."

"Trample"?

Trample.

- "Petty despot," huh?
- Yeah.

You know what I think?

What?

You just punched your
ticket to Wesleyan.

Hmm.

Yeah.

Tons of jeopardy in
there, too. I loved it.

Ugh!

What the hell?

You're welcome.

No prints back on our friend here yet.

Car plates come back stolen.

How'd he get in?

He jumped the roof of
a neighboring complex.

He entered through the
vent in the bedroom ceiling.

We had him all the way, never in doubt.

Hey, Chuck?

Where are we with his laptop?

We recovered one from the guy's trunk.

Good news, bad news situation.

The bad news is I can't
get past the firewalls.

And?

Right, good news.

I was able to tap into
enough of the motherboard

to recognize the same
programming signature

as our previous hacks.

Right.

Our would-be assassin did act
more like a trained operative,

so my guess is he's not a techie

and the hacker gave him the laptop.

And didn't want anyone else accessing it

because it was a blueprint to get to me.

So the space station
hack, the prison hack,

the attempt on Damian's
life... It's all connected?

- Yup.
- You used me as bait.

You leaked Intel to Valeria
that I was still alive

to see if the Russians wanted me dead.

Yes, but they didn't.

They knew you could
help us solve the hack.

Which is why the hacker wanted you dead

and Russia doesn't.

At least, not yet.

Then maybe you should think twice

next time you try to get me killed.

And maybe you should tell
us everything you know,

because the attempt on your
life tells us you haven't.

Chuck, let's get that
laptop back to the Bureau.

Give it to IT.

IT? Fine.

What the hell just happened?!

Someone hacked the battery.

Set it to overheat.

Is it salvageable?

I'm thinking no.

Hey, we're doing burgers tonight, right?

Dad, I need to ask you a question.

Sure, what is it?

Did you tell Uncle Trey to go?

Is that what he said?

No. He didn't say anything.

But I know why he's never here.

It's because you don't
make him feel welcome.

It's not that simple, Leo.

You and Uncle Trey...

You're exactly the same.

If Penny and I weren't on good terms,

what would you do?

I mean, you wouldn't
stand for it, right?

- Leo...
- No! No.

You're always talking about family.

But what about ours?

Mom's gone.

Grandma moved back to Paris.

We need Uncle Trey in our lives.

But every time one of you walks in,

the other walks right back out.

That's not what family does, right?

No.

It's not.

We should be hearing applause

over the Ocheole
resolution, but we're not

'cause it's not getting any press.

You know why? Because
it's prisonpalooza.

He's right, Em. Three
news cycles in a row now.

Rampant speculation about
the President's state of mind,

his fitness.

We either put this behind us

or it starts defining his presidency.

Look, guys.

This has been asked and answered.

The President is not
going to address it.

Yes, the President is.

I want to thank you
all for bearing with me.

I'm still pretty new at this.

And sometimes I forget, as President,

my actions are seen around the world

and I have to be held
accountable for them,

answer for them, even
if I don't want to.

So you'll issue a statement?

I'm prepared to do more than that.

Thank you.

Good evening, my fellow Americans.

Many of you have seen a video
of me confronting the man

whose negligence resulted
in my wife's death.

That visit was unfair to a man

who had already been
tried and convicted,

and unbecoming to the
holder of this office.

I am your President.

But I am also a man who recently
lost his wife of 18 years.

And I struggle with that every day.

And sometimes, that struggle
gets the better of me.

But I make you this vow.

I will work every day

trying to be a better man tomorrow

than I was the day before,

and a better President,

because that's what the
American people deserve.

And I can only hope
that you can understand

and accept my apology.

God bless you,

and God bless these
United States of America.

And we're clear.

That'll do.

I was at the gate when I got the call.

I-I know.

I'm glad they caught you. Please, sit.

I saw your apology.

It was good.

Thank you.

That was the public one.

I owe a private one...

to you.

You don't.

Yeah, I do, Trey.

I'm your older brother.

I'm supposed to help
you get through things.

Whatever happened...
Whatever I think happened...

I need to let go of.

I need to move on.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Because we're family.

Yeah.

You know what it's like

having Tom Kirkman as your brother?

Eagle Scout, summa cum
laude, Rhodes Scholar.

No one ever expected you
to do all those things.

It's because I couldn't.

It's why I stopped trying.

It's why I got into trouble.

I just figured if I
couldn't be good, then...

Might as well be bad.

Yeah.

You know, I think I figured out

why Alex wanted you as a trustee.

It was her way of one day
bringing us back together,

making sure I could look out for you.

Actually, I think she wanted
me to look out for you.

Seriously?

Alex called me right
when you got sworn in.

She said you had the
loneliest job in the world.

I-I miss her so much, Trey.

I lost one of my oldest friends today.

I don't want to lose anyone else.

You never lost me, Tom.

I just couldn't find my way back.

But I promise you, I'm
not gonna run again.

Okay.

I don't know exactly
what to do right now.

Me neither.

But we'll do it together.

Yeah.

Yeah.

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