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Toothbrush and toothpaste.

What you got, Devon?

What do you want?

What you got in your hands for starters.

Then I'll think about what else.

Thanks, sweetheart.

You need it more than me anyway.

What the hell you just say?

Hey,

I thought you might need this.

Well, you thought wrong.

You want to survive in here, newbie,

mind your own damn business.

Hey, you sleep okay?

- No, not really.
- Was it the radiator?

I need to get that thing fixed.

When are you gonna tell Weller

about my memory...

about Emma Shaw?

I will, okay? I just...

You've proven yourself to the team

and Weller trusts you now

and he fought... so hard
to get you out of the cell.

Which is why we owe him the truth.

- You wanted to see me?
- Yeah.

Is this about Zapata? Is she okay?

She's holding up.

Take a seat.

I got reports that you're
not going home at night.

- Is that true?
- Pfft!

What? That's crazy.

Why... why would I
not...? Who's saying that?

Your key-card log.

What's going on?

You know, there's a lot of
things that need to be done

and some of my lab techs are new

and it's just easier
to do things myself.

Part of being a leader is
learning how to trust your team

and learning how to delegate.

Everything needs to be done right

and we can't afford to
make any more mistakes.

What we can't afford
is having you burn out.

I'm sorry.

It won't happen again.

Patterson, wait.

I know this just isn't a case anymore.

This is personal for all of us.

We have to start looking
after ourselves and each other.

Otherwise, we don't stand
a chance against them.

So I booked an appointment
for you tonight to see Dr. Sun,

so, please, don't miss it.

- Hey, Kurt.
- Jane.

How's Zapata?

I'm on my way to see her now.

How's the new living situation going?

Good. Uh, I'm a little
concerned about Roman.

I mean, he goes from
the safe house to therapy

and back home again every single day.

He's out of his cage

but he's not exactly out in the world.

Why don't you guys come
over for dinner tonight?

I can make my famous Thai curry.

Yeah, okay.

- I'll see you guys at, like, 8:00?
- Sure.

It was you, wasn't it, snitch?

I have no idea what
you're talking about.

The warden just tossed my cell,

saying she heard I was
stealing cigarettes.

Then maybe you should stop.

Oh, come at me, bitch!
You gonna learn today.

Oh!

What's your problem, fish?

- You're in my way.
- What'd you say?

I said, you're in my way.

Hey! Hey! Break it up!

- You start this, Liz?
- Man, I'm a victim here.

All right, who wants to talk?

That's how you guys
want to play this? Fine.

Yard time's revoked indefinitely.

Come on.

You, come on. Let's go.

- What the hell happened?
- I'm fine. It's under control.

Tasha,

this operation...

isn't worth risking your life.

_

All right, next round on me.

I'm so sorry. Did you
just say you were paying?

I buy drinks all the time.

Yeah, for yourself.

Oh, no, wait. Wait, wait, wait.

- You did buy me drinks once.
- There you go.

Of course, that was
when I didn't have an ID

or any money or any
memories at that point.

Well, well, all right.

That doesn't count.

Oh.

What's that?

My team's been piecing together

the shredded documents
from Sandstorm's forger.

We got another name.

Devon Penberthy, arrested and placed

in county jail two weeks ago

for transporting weapons
across state lines.

Presumably for Sandstorm.

Which means Devon might know what
Sandstorm plans on using them for.

All right, so this is our
chance to get intel from someone

who's been in the fold.

- Let's bring her in.
- No, wait.

If she's Sandstorm,
she's not gonna talk.

You got a better idea?

Let me go undercover, get close to her.

If Devon is in Shepherd's inner circle,

she'll know who you are
and what you look like.

Put me in, Coach.

No. The same goes for you.

Yeah, but there is less of a
chance and it's worth the risk.

We've got to stop playing defense
if we want to get ahead of them.

All right, but we have
to take major precautions.

I want you to get Tasha a false ID

with rock-solid backstopping...

and some way to be able to call out.

I'll get you a burner phone,

but you're gonna have to smuggle it in.

Got it.

Tasha, you're gonna be in there alone

with a lot of dangerous criminals.

No gun,

no badge, no backup.

No one can know we're doing this.

Not even the cops that arrest me.

We gave you ways to
call out for a reason.

You should have contacted
us the minute that happened.

I started the fight.

It's part of my plan to
get in tight with Devon.

- You can't take risks like that.
- I was in total control.

I could have put them all
on the floor if I wanted.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

So, what about the next time?

What about when there's more of them?

What about when you
don't see them coming,

which will happen?

I'm pulling the plug on this.

This isn't just any op.

Devon is the best shot we
have at finding Shepherd

and stopping phase two.

You pull me out now,

we'll never get close to
her again, and you know it.

Give me one more day.
That's all I'm asking.

You've got 12 hours and that's it.

Must be your lucky day.

They don't always wait
'til you're not in it.

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- How's Zapata?
- She's bullheaded as ever.

She is making inroads.

You okay?

There's something I've been meaning

to talk to you about.

It's about Roman.

Is he all right?

Yeah. Uh,

he just... he...

he remembered something he did,

something terrible.

He killed Emma, Taylor Shaw's mother.

Look, I was just as shocked as you are

when he told me, and...

obviously, he's been extremely
upset over the memory.

When did he tell you that, Jane?

A few weeks ago.

Look, he wanted to tell you right away,

but I asked him not to.

Look, I'm sorry I kept
it from you for so long.

I was just trying to
find the right time.

The right time would have
been when you found out,

instead of protecting your brother.

No, I was trying to protect you.

From what, Jane?

You were trying to get your
brother released from his cell,

and you did, by lying to me.

Kurt, that is not what...

Look, I knew how upsetting
the news would be.

Jane, your brother has killed someone

that is very close to me.

You chose to keep that a secret.

That is a total breach
of our trust as friends.

I'm sorry.

You compromised this mission, Jane.

We could have been
following up on Emma's case.

We could have been finding out
who was in on that cover-up.

No, look, just let me work

with Dr. Sun and Roman and maybe I...

Do you really think I'm gonna
keep letting you run with this?

You get out of my office.

Devon.

Riva.

- So, what are you in for?
- Stupid drug charge.

- They told me to rat on my people.
- Your people?

Norteños Locos. It's
my boyfriend's crew.

The cops know I have enough
to wipe 'em out, but...

I ain't no snitch.

All you got in this
world are your people.

Betray that, and you're nothing.

How'd you get that?

Hot rifle barrel.

Back before I knew how to shoot.

I worked at a gun
range after high school.

You're not from here.

I grew up in the White Mountains.

- Boyfriend?
- Yeah.

Seven years now.

Met him at that same gun range.

Why do you hate me?

Stuart,

what is up with the system?

An OS update came out.

I installed it on half
the computers last night.

Half?

Some of the computers were
running code-breaking software.

I couldn't interrupt, so
I figured I'd install...

You figured you'd lock up

half my computers for a day?

Everything okay?

Yeah, it's fine.

Okay, so Zapata used her burner phone

to send me some intel on Devon

and I found a gun range
in the White Mountains

that lines up with Devon's story.

It's owned by Wes Hartley,

55, substantial rap sheet.

Shouldn't be anywhere near a firearm

yet owns a shooting range.

Any recent ties between
Hartley and Devon?

Nothing on paper, but I get the vibe

he's not a paperwork kind of guy.

Zapata also mentioned that Devon met

her longtime boyfriend at the range.

You think it could be Hartley?

I mean, that would be a pretty
serious May-December romance,

but anything's possible.

You know, Devon was
arrested for moving arms,

so maybe she was getting weapons
for Sandstorm from this guy.

Get a team to bring him in

and tell 'em to use extreme caution.

We have to keep him in custody.

If he does have
connections to Sandstorm,

I don't want him tipping them off.

You recognize her?

Sure. That's Stella.

Can you tell me her full name?

Stella was just a nickname I gave her.

Don't recall her real one.

She used to work for me off the books.

When was the last time you saw her?

About six years.

Would you say that your relationship

was purely professional?

If you're asking me if
I slept with a teenager

eight years ago, the answer is no.

I have a wife who
wouldn't appreciate that.

In fact, the reason she quit is,

she got hot and heavy
with her boyfriend.

I think they moved
away together someplace.

- Do you remember his name?
- No, but...

he had a face you couldn't forget.

Real skinny and pale, cold blue eyes.

Hell of a sniper, though.

He used to come by the range sometimes.

Is that him?

Yeah, that's him.

That's Parker. He was
never far from Shepherd

when I was at the compound.

Do you have any idea what role he plays?

No, but with Roman
and Borden out of play,

I'm guessing he's gotten a lot
higher up on the food chain.

According to Zapata's intel,

Devon's been dating the
same guy for seven years.

All right, so if Devon's with Parker

and he's a key Sandstorm member,

that makes her a lot more
valuable than we thought.

This could be the break that we need.

Patterson, get a word
to Tasha on the burner.

It's a new plan.

We've got to get to
Parker through Devon.

When's the last time you talked to him,

your boyfriend?

- The day I got arrested.
- He doesn't visit?

It's complicated.

He can't get mixed up in this.

Yeah, I get it.

Listen, I have a phone if
you ever want to call him.

How the hell did you get that?

My cousin was in here for about a year.

She got a little friendly
with one of the COs.

- I'm just saying...
- Heads up.

Devon.

She's bleeding! Guard!

Help! Help!

Tasha, you've got all of us.

Devon's been stabbed.

She's gonna be okay, but
she's in the infirmary.

- Who did it?
- Another inmate, Liz,

the same girl I picked a fight with.

Why would you do that?

We've got to get Devon
out now, all right?

I'll make a deal, get
her charges dropped.

Once she's out, we can
track her back to Parker.

She's being held without
bail, awaiting trial.

You release her now, she's
gonna know something's up.

It's clearly not safe in there
for either of you anymore.

Then we get her out another way.

You mean besides with permission?

If I break her out,

she'll go straight for
Parker... I know it.

No. That is too dangerous.

How many more innocent
people have to die

before we end this?

Shepherd is out there right
now, planning something big,

and I am on the inside,

and this is our chance
to make a major move.

I want Shepherd just as much as you do.

There's never gonna be a perfect plan.

I'm doing this with or without you.

No. Tasha.

I'm not asking you for permission.

I'm asking you for help.

Let me spot you.

Sure.

Jane came to see me.

She told me about Emma...

about what you did to her.

Sir?

I should have told you right away.

Did she suffer?

No. No, it was quick.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry for what I did.

The person who did that
doesn't exist anymore.

He died the moment
Shepherd erased my memory.

And I know there's nothing I can say

that will change your mind right now

and I understand if you want
to put me back in the cell.

Don't blame Jane.

She was just trying
to do the right thing.

You're right.

There's nothing you can say to me.

Weller.

Hey, we were just going over
the layout of the cell blocks.

Yes?

Uh, okay.

This is the infirmary
Devon's been recovering in.

Zapata needs to retrieve her,

go down this hall,
which leads to an exit

along the least heavily
guarded side of the building.

How do we get them outside?

The power in this wing
is controlled by one grid.

If we cut the lines,
it'll unlock this exit

and kill the juice to the
electric fence in the yard.

There has to be a backup generator.

There is one, but it's old.

It takes a while to warm up and kick in,

so once the power's
out, they have about...

three minutes to hop the fence.

Where they'll find the getaway
car we planted and be home free.

- And that's it?
- Well, yeah,

I might have skipped
over a couple details.

You know, guards, inmates,
the razor wire on the fence,

Zapata having to convince Devon

to go with her in the first place.

Also, we need to get you into the jail

to cut the power because
it can't be done remotely.

Devon. Devon. Devon, get up.

- What are you doing?
- I'm busting you out of here.

Are you crazy?

Do you know what'll
happen if we get caught?

Do you know what'll happen if we stay?

Liz is after both of us now

and getting shivved is
gonna feel like a massage

compared to what she'll do to us next.

I... I can't.

Do you want to live to
see your boyfriend again?

'Cause that's not gonna
happen if you stay.

I don't know about you,
but I'm not gonna sit around

and let some bitch take me down.

How would it work?

The CO that got me the phone,
she's gonna help us out.

My boyfriend's crew is
hooking us up with a car.

Okay.

Let's do it.

Uh, here.

Put this on.

I've got to upgrade your service panel.

Follow me.

Here. Can you hold
that flashlight for me?

You sick or something?

No. I feel like, you know,

like a tickle in my throat.

Let's hope it's not what my kid's got.

They're saying that, you know,

that whooping cough...

they're saying it's back.

- Anyway, hold that for me.
- No.

- Hey, I'll check back in a few.
- Go on. Huh?

Just don't leave this area. All right.

I'll get back to work.

I'm in.

Okay, there should
be a switch labeled...

There's no switch and there's no labels.

It looks like a bunch of spaghetti.

Awesome. Okay. Give me a minute.

Wait, we don't have a minute.

Look, Zapata's already in the corridor.

Hang on. We're almost there.

You're sure that it's these two?

Well, as sure as I can
be with five seconds left.

Quiet down, quiet down!

Backs against the walls!

Come on. Let's go around.

Shouldn't you be in the infirmary?

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

This is very not ideal.

Oh, come on, come on.

You only have three
minutes. Get to the fence.

Yo, you deaf?

- I'm a quick healer.
- Not today, bitch.

We need to give her more time.

How do you knock out
the backup generator?

- Uh, you have to do it manually.
- From where?

The roof of the jail.

Hey! Break it up!

No! The fence is hot!

Come on, come on, come on.

There should be car
stashed on the other side.

The key's in the wheel well.

We did it. We actually did it.

Did you see the look on Liz's face

when you took down her girl?

What about you? You took
down Liz like it was nothing.

Yeah, I could have taken
Liz down in the kitchen too

if it wasn't for her ten
friends standing next to her.

We could check into a motel somewhere.

With what money?

The first place they're gonna
look around here are motels.

What about your boyfriend?
Can he hook us up?

No. No, they're watching him like crazy.

I know a place,

somewhere off the grid.

I told Roman that I know about Emma.

I know you're angry,

but be angry at me.

This wasn't his fault.

Roman wants me to be angry at him

and you want me to be angry at you.

Don't worry. I've got
enough for both of you.

Roman is destroyed by what he did.

You and I both know he's
not the same person now,

just like I'm not the same person.

You were able to look past
the things that I had done

before I came to the FBI.

I'm asking you to try to find a way

to give Roman that same shot.

When Emma died,

I felt like there was no one left...

that missed Taylor as much as I do.

Emma was the only person

that never told me to move on.

She never told me to stop searching.

And now, to find out she was killed

because of her connection to me...

I know exactly how that feels.

It's just another part of my life

that's been manipulated and destroyed...

by Shepherd.

We're gonna get her,

and when we do,

we're going to get every
last answer we deserve.

Damn it.

- We've got to get you to a doctor.
- I'm fine.

- You're bleeding out.
- I can't exactly walk into an ER.

Okay, I get it. You're trying
to protect your boyfriend.

Is there someone else you could call?

If something happens,
how is he gonna feel

knowing he could have done something?

We broke out of jail to see
the people we love again.

Right?

Parker, it's me. I got out.

No, I escaped.

A friend.

I didn't want to call
you, but we need help.

I'm hurt. We're going south on 495.

- How bad is the injury?
- It's pretty deep.

I just ripped my
stitches. It's not good.

I'm getting on the road right now.

Meet me in the parking lot
of Lenny's Deli off Route 33.

Hopefully we make it. This
car should be scrapped.

It's such a piece of junk.

- Have faith.
- Okay.

I love you.

- Patterson.
- Yeah?

I want you to send
undercover units to the deli.

Tell 'em they have to use extreme
caution. This could be a trap.

- On it.
- No one is to use deadly force.

It is crucial we take
Parker and Devon alive.

- Copy that.
- Parker's still hanging around here.

That means Shepherd
might be close as well.

Are we taking the scenic route?

No. We're making a stop.

We don't have time. The
cops'll be right behind us.

They're stopping.

Where?

Looks like some kind
of scrap metal yard.

Something's up. How close are we?

About two miles.

That's my boyfriend.

I thought you said he was
meeting us at the deli.

I used a code in case the
phone was being tapped.

This scrapyard has been
abandoned for years.

We used to always pass it
on the way into the city.

I knew he'd know what I meant.

- You okay?
- Yeah.

Parker, this is Riva.

Special Agent Zapata.

- What?
- You're a Fed?

No, not just any Fed.

She was assigned to Remi's case.

This was a setup.

I think you have me
confused with someone else.

There's no one here.

Patterson.

Weller?

Tasha's gone. All right,
they must have taken her.

Notify agents in the surrounding area.

Check all the traffic cams.

Uh, should I mobilize air support?

No. All right, we've got to be subtle.

We can't put Tasha in more
danger than she's already in.

We couldn't find the
cell phone in the car,

but maybe she took it with her.

Are you getting any kind of signal?

I was, but it went dead.

All right. So, which
direction were they going?

Uh, east on 33. I sent
a team out already.

All right, we're heading that way.

And Patterson, try to turn
that phone on remotely.

It's Tasha's only lifeline.

I should have known when
she tried to get close to me.

It doesn't matter now.
We're gonna flip this.

Weller wants his teammate back,

Shepherd wants Weller,

and now we use her to get to Weller.

No.

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

Stuart,

do you want to tell me

why my computer crashed again?

I know, I know. It's the OS update.

It's causing all sorts of glitches.

- You said the update just came out.
- Yeah.

We never do a full install

until we run a bug check first.

Sorry. I... I didn't
know. It was my first...

- Agent Patterson!
- Who do you work for?

What?

You disabled half the
computers in my lab.

- What are you doing here?
- Please, please, you're hurting me.

- Who do you work for?
- I work for you!

All right, I know I screwed up.

It won't happen again.

Uh, sorry. Keep working.

Patterson, what have you got for us?

Actually, this is Stuart,

one of the lab techs.

Where's Patterson, Stuart?

She had to step away,

but there was an alert
that you should know about.

Agent Zapata's cell was
turned back on briefly

just long enough for us to trace it.

She's sending up a flare.

- What's the address, Stuart?
- 219 Prospect Way,

an abandoned warehouse in the Bronx.

I've got the blueprints.
I'm sending them now.

It's a big space.
Multiple points of entry.

Two levels.

Looks like there's a group of silos

leading up to the second floor.

When backup arrives,

I want you to take Beta
Team and clear the silos.

- You don't want to enter together?
- No, it's better this way.

You're the only one
that I trust out there.

Clear the silos. Cherny,
you're up top with me.

All right, just remember, no kill shots.

Take all suspects alive.

Move.

Two left, two right, two with me.

Weller!

Bomb!

Tasha, this is rigged
to a pressure plate.

You try to get off it,

it'll set off the bomb, okay?

They knocked me out. I
don't know where they went.

Gun!

FBI!

All right, keep us covered!

I need to get you off that thing.

Here.

I'm gonna drag this
fridge onto that plate.

You think I weigh as much as a fridge?

Do you see a mini fridge around here?

It'll do.

All right. Okay.

Now, when I place this onto that plate,

you jump up and move.

Any objections?

Nope.

3, 2, 1...

Go!

Okay, I guess I weigh
as much as a fridge.

Devon, no!

It's over.

We got 'em.

We know you're in
Shepherd's inner circle.

We know that you're
involved in the ambush

that left 12 FBI agents dead.

Devon is gonna go down with you

unless you start talking to me.

Nothing?

Both of you are never gonna
see the light of day again,

you understand?

We just have to keep chipping away.

- He'll tire out.
- He's never gonna talk.

Yes, he will. We'll
break him eventually.

Turn off the cameras. I'll
have him singing in 30 seconds.

No. If we do that, we're
no better than them.

I've got no problem giving
up my gold star in heaven

if it means finding out what
the hell they're planning

and where Shepherd is.

Tasha, I know that
you're angry, all right?

- You've been to hell and back today.
- You're damn right I have.

I put my life on the line out there

and I just want to make sure
that it was worth something.

I will be damned if we're
gonna let him sit there

and smile when we know
he has all the answers.

Tasha, we have to be strategic, okay?

- No.
- Yes.

We have to change the way we do things.

That is the only way we
will get ahead of them.

We play by our rules, not theirs.

There are no rules, not
when it comes to Shepherd.

Her people were trying to kill
you today, or did you miss that?

So, whatever power of
protection she gave you

seemed to have been revoked.

That doesn't change the
fact there's a right way

and there's a wrong
way to do things, Tasha.

Today's incident at the lab,

um, you accused one of your technicians.

I...

I overreacted.

I just... I had...

I'm finding it hard to
trust people right now.

Given what happened with Dr. Borden,

the fact that you didn't realize

he was working for Sandstorm,

has that caused you to
question your judgment?

Do you trust yourself?

Do I trust myself?

Uh...

I second-guess myself

every minute of every day.

What Dr. Borden did was unforgivable,

but it's not your fault.

You need to put that to rest.

What do you think I'm trying to do?

After he shot me...

and disappeared,

I wanted to bring him in. I wanted to...

I just... I wanted to make
him pay for what he did,

just to get some kind
of closure, but he...

he stole that from me.

Dr. Borden is gone now.

He can't hurt you anymore.

Can we take a rain check on that dinner?

Uh, yeah.

Yeah, of course.

Jane, I know that Roman

isn't the same person who killed Emma,

just like you're not the
same person who did...

all of those things in your past,

but I can't just flip a
switch and get over this.

This one's personal.

I wish I could change it, the past.

I would do a lot of
things very differently.

Me too.

Good night, Jane.

Good night, Kurt.

Sorry I don't have anything stronger.

No, I'm sorry.

The last thing you need is me
coming over and bitching about work.

I've just missed having
someone to talk to.

You got Weller.

Can anyone really talk
to Weller besides Jane?

He's not exactly an open book,

but the man, for sure,
still has our back.

Yeah, with one hand tied behind his.

If we want to win this war,
we have to shake things up.

How do you plan on doing that?

I'm just saying there is a world

where we don't cross
every T and dot every I.

Right, and whatever that world is,

it's not the FBI.

Hey. So, Weller said
he talked to you today.

Yeah, we talked.

Look, it's gonna take some time,

but I think he'll come around.

I'll take your word for it.

Damn it. I cut my finger.

Well, go run it under some cold water.

I'll grab the First Aid kit.

It's fine. It really is.

- Here, let me see.
- No, it's fine, really.

Ooh.

Here you go. It's gonna be okay.

When you injected me with that drug,

I got the chance to start over again,

and now you will too.

Aah!

What is it?

You lied to me.

What? What are you talking about?

You erased my memory.

You, not Shepherd.

I remember.

Roman, please listen to me.

You did this to me!

Roman, listen to me, please.