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We are just now
getting word of

A story developing
out of hong kong.

Sources say authorities
there have apprehended
legendary criminal

Raymond reddington.

He's been on the fbi's
most wanted list

Longer than any
other fugitive.

But tonight,
sources are confirming

Reddington was
arrested in hong kong
just hours ago.

Reddington was once
a rising star at the pentagon.
(cameras clicking)

Sources say he
was being groomed
for admiral when,

On christmas eve, 1990,
while on his way home...

...To visit his
wife and daughter,
reddington vanished.

Female anchor:
Four years later,
reddington resurfaced...

And was charged
with treason in absentia

For selling top secret

American intelligence
to foreign states.

From this point forward,
you don't exist.

(chuckles)
that's a load off.

(tires screeching)

Male reporter: Just hours ago,
the us state department

Confirmed reddington as being
remanded into us custody,

But officials will not comment
on his current location.

(upbeat music playing)

Reddington's off the radar.

What do you mean?
We don't know
where reddington is?

Cia's not saying.

Why not?
Reddington's our asset.

Only 41 people in
the us government
know that.

I've talked to all of them.
Nobody knows where he is.

Samar: He's been on
the run for 25 years.

His arrest was
bound to happen.

Reddington moves
too fluidly to get
caught up in something

As obvious as a public
assassination in hong kong.

No, he wanted this to happen.

What if he didn't?

Why would mr. Reddington
want to get captured?

Samar: His arrest
happened overseas.

We have to assume he wanted
proximity to something.

Well, if he's grabbed,
it's either by the cia
ground branch or jsoc.

You think it's
an intelligence apparatus
that's holding him?

Scrub our sources
at langley and do it fast.

Once they drop him in
whatever hole he's headed for,

He's not coming back.

(buzzer beeps)

(door closes)

202-555-0151.

You speak when
you're spoken to.

202-555-0151.

Call the number.
Ask for houseman.

Call the number.

Fifty thousand dollars
will be transferred

Into the account
of your choice.

Fifty thousand.

All I want is two minutes
with your warden.

(door opens)

Found him.

Hey, hey. We got him.

Cia analyst
at langley confirmed

They're holding reddington
at an off-book lockdown
called the factory.

That's bad news.
That's really bad news.

That place is real?
The factory.

Wait, what's the factory?

It's a level 10
detention facility
specifically designed

To process detainees
who have been trained

To withstand
interrogation and torture.

Assets are brought in,
information is squeezed out.

Data, intel. Anything
that may be of value.

This place is
a slaughterhouse for spies.

They reduce them
to ones and zeroes.

What's left is a husk
that either rots away
behind bars

Or is executed outright.

We've got to get
him out of there.

You think the cia's
gonna let us talk to him?

Just walk
right in there? No.

He's our asset!

No, they're going to keep
him all to themselves.

If he went to this
factory on purpose,

I suspect it was to make
contact with somebody

He couldn't get
to on the outside.

Reddington gave up
25 years of freedom
to see this guy.

I want to know who he is

And what intel he's got
that's so damned important.

Master sergeant desmond says
you offered him a bribe.

Care to explain?

Within 12 hours,

Inmate luther todd braxton
will break out of his cell.

When he does, he will
steal a classified
intelligence packet

That contains secrets
vital to your
national security.

The means for his
escape and his team
are already in place.

This story feels
like a desperate
last gasp from a dying man.

Could be.

Regardless,
if you don't move quickly

The prison will be overrun

And the dozens of innocent

Men and women who
operate this facility

Will be subdued and
executed, beginning with you.

Luther braxton
is in solitary.

Not for long.

(machine whirring)

(electricity crackling)

Guard: He's not cooperating.

Take him back to his cell.
We go again in two hours.

(indistinct talk)

Agent cooper.
Kat goodson.

As you know,
the director has
brought me here

To liaison with
your task force.

Of course. We've met.

The correspondents' dinner.
Ah.

You were the scotch. Neat.

Please, tell us
what you know.

I'm not at liberty to say.

The clandestine service is
aware of the arrangement

Your task force
has with reddington.

It's why we're running
point through your office.

Well, then perhaps
the director should
have notified me

Before sending reddington
to the factory.

The section chief
sent a cable from
the warden.

Said the raymond
reddington claims

That a detainee,
one luther braxton,

Poses a national
security threat

And we're hoping
that you can tell us

Something about
their connection.

I don't know.
Who is luther braxton?

Liz: Braxton is a thief.

Interpol has been
hunting him for years.

He plans his heists to occur
in the midst of chaos.

He is organized,
meticulous,

And he is bloody.

He stole $282 million
from baghdad

In the middle of
operation shock and awe.

Abducted a cia asset
out of iran during
the '09 election protests.

Later, he sold
his secrets to beijing.

The cia announced his death
two months ago.

We say that about
a lot of the inmates

At the factory.

Truth is, braxton's being
interrogated for
secrets he stole,

From the chinese,
from the iranians, us...

Ressler: Well, my money's
on fact that these two have
a history together.

Reddington, braxton,
they're planning something.

Whatever it is,
you're going to find out.

We don't have
authorization.

You do now.
Get to reddington.
Find out what he's up to.

Hey, braxton, chow!

(crackling)

(alarms blaring)

We have a code oscar,
block b, dorm six.

Activate critical response.

We need emergency
response team
in block b now.

(locks thudding)

Guard: In position.
Suppression on the ready.

Get away from the door.
Fire one!

(smoke grenade explodes)

Guard 2: Hands up!
Get on the ground.
(explosions)

(guard screaming)
(gunfire)

Tell me what you know.

I tried. It's too late.
You've lost the facility.

No. You tell me I'm
gonna have an escape
before it happens?

Now you're
getting evac'ed out?

How the hell am I
getting evac'ed out?

Orders from up top.

Bureau's been
cleared to send a team,

Incoming now.
Radio that chopper.

Tell them to turn around.

Why?
We got a problem.
Erf failed.

They're sending
in the riot squad.
Radio the chopper.

Get him
to the evac team.
Radio the chopper!

(guards shouting
indistinctly)

(beeping)
(locks clicking)

Inmate number 2532,
xavier chavez.
I know this name.

He was a court-martialed
special operator
out of fort carson.

We got kun phan,
aka "cambodian carl."

Did 10 years in usp florence

For hacking the us
missile defense agency.

Samar: What are you thinking?
Ressler: I'm counting three,

Five, maybe more
guys who've all

Been processed
into the facility

Within the last three months.

We got a munitions expert,
special forces...

I'm counting eight guys here.

Khalid sankar, yemeni medic,
jonah rodriguez, ex-marine,

And cyrus choy, he's a red
pole enforcer out of taiwan.

Liz: He's got
an entire team in place.

What the hell is he doing?

Braxton: Let's go!

Go!

Sir.

Nest command to acr.
Block b has been breached.

We need tactical
reinforcement to the nest.
(static over radio)

Man: Sir, we just lost video.

Camera two is down.

(muffled explosion)

(all coughing)

(rod crackling)

We gotta turn you back.
We're in a full
facility lockdown.

We got a breach.
Detainee has taken...

(groaning)

(samar screams)

(speaking arabic)

Man: Easy.

(alarms blaring)

(panel beeping)

Desmond to deck command,

Prisoner for transport.
Come back?

That $50,000 is still
on the table, desmond.

It's yours for the taking.

All you've got
to do is help me
to help you stay alive.

(monitor beeps)

You sure about this?

Do it.

(keys clacking)

(alarm stops)

Man over radio:
Eagle. Eagle, this is major.
We have a breach alert.

Please authenticate.

Eagle. Eagle, this is major.
We have a breach alert.

Please authenticate.

The eagle is dead.

Identify yourself.

I'm the man who just
took over your gulag.

And you're a desk jockey

That's gonna put me
in touch with somebody
who matters.

Clear?

(breathing heavily)

(grunting)

Samar?
Samar: Ressler.

I can't put any
weight on my foot.

Horrible, isn't it?
This room.

This is where all
the prisoners come to die

After you break their minds.

They're led here like cattle
for you to slaughter.

When they put down
your rebellion, pal,

You're gonna take
my place up here.

(men laughing)
hey!

Get on your feet,
lift your feet.

Get on your feet.
Get on your feet.

Stay up. Get on your feet.

(choking)

Sir, uh,
we have a situation.

We've lost contact
with agent keen.

What about ressler?
Navabi?

Nothing since after
they touched down.

I've reached out to langley.
The entire facility is dark.

We've got braxton.
The cia's patching
him through.

This is agent rosenberg,
he's our hostage negotiator.

Tread lightly,
agent rosenberg.

Those are my
people inside there.

Understood, and they're
going to be fine.

We're going to take our time,
hear what he has to say,

And get everyone out alive.
You ready?

(call connecting)

Mr. Braxton? This is
agent phillip rosenberg.

The director of ncs
has instructed me to
open a dialogue with you.

We're not having a dialogue.

I'm here to listen.
But first, I just need
to talk to the warden.

I just need to make sure
that he's okay

And can confirm
the hostages are okay.

No. You're a waterboy,

A bureaucrat with
a stack of cue cards.

Just need to talk
to the warden.

Of course you do. Protocol.

I have him right here.

This is warden mills.

Mr. Mills. Everyone's okay?

Some casualties,
but all accounted for.

That's terrific.
Glad to hear your voice.

See that, mr. Braxton?
I just wanted to
talk to the warden.

Mr. Mills? Warden?

Mr. Mills?

I'm done talking to you,
mr. Rosenberg.

I want to speak to somebody
with real authority.

This is harold cooper,
assistant director
for the fbi.

Hello, harold cooper.

I'm pretty sure you see
how this works.

I get what I need
or somebody dies.

From here on forward,

I am the warden.

(footsteps)

(gasps)

What the hell
are you doing here?

I came to help get you out.

You came out of curiosity.

Or maybe I actually care
about what happens to you.

Your government
is being robbed.

From here? How?
What's he after?

The fulcrum.

I don't know what that is.
The fulcrum. What is that?

It's a blackmail file.

Proof of the existence

Of an extraordinarily
powerful clandestine
organization.

If their activities
were made public,

Some of the most powerful
and influential men
would go to prison

Or be executed.

And it's here?
This fulcrum? (gasps)

(footsteps)

No, the fulcrum isn't here,

But I believe information
critical to finding it is

And that's what
braxton wants.

I'm here to stop him.

I can help you.

No. You need to leave.

Ressler and samar
have been taken hostage.

They shouldn't
even be here.

You never should
have come here.

Why didn't you come to us?

What aren't you telling me?
Why don't you
want me to be here?

I'll get to ressler
and samar as soon
as I can,

But you need to
get back on that chopper...

Not without ressler
and samar. Or you.

Now, how are we going
to stop braxton?

He's got an entire team.

Well, sadly there isn't
a prison on earth

Where I don't know
a few guys.

If braxton wants to
access the secrets
they beat out of us,

He's gonna need to
get into the server

Which is only accessible
from the nest.

How about during
a lockdown?

This facility is
like a submarine.

It's compartmentalized
so it can only be shut
down by sections.

The security protocols
render the entire
server room

Completely inaccessible.

How the hell
do you know that?
I didn't know that.

Khan has broken
out of seven prisons.
This will be eight.

This server room.
Where is it?

Khan: Northwest quadrant.
Basement.

I can't get you inside,
but the german,
he has an idea.

Who's she?

Who's this girl?

She's with me.

Your idea?

The boiler room.

It's located next
to the server room.

If you could get there,
you could reprogram it
to overload.

The pressure would
cause an explosion.

That would blow
up the server room?
If you're lucky,

You'll take out
the server room.

If you're unlucky,
the whole prison craters.

You said if you
could get there.

Yes. The only way into
the boiler room undetected

Is through
a single air duct

That's less than
24 inches square.

(sighs) looks like
I'm the tunnel rat.

All right.

Khan will guide you
to the boiler room.

Gernert and I will be
waiting for you to let us in,

Then you'll
reprogram the system.

What about me?
What's my job?

You don't have a job.

You're here because
of what your cartel
did to felix moralez

And my people in reynosa.

Okay. Shall we go to work?

(monitor beeping)

Braxton.
You need to see this.

(telephone ringing)

I'm sorry,
the warden can't get
to the phone right now,

May I please take
a message?

Nothing? Not a,
"hello. How are you?"

Say something, luther.

Reddington.

That's me.

You're locked out, red.

I have complete control
over this hellhole.

I'm confident you've
got a plan for every
imaginable scenario.

But it's the scenarios
you can't imagine

That bite you
in the ass, luther.

Like me. Here.

You think this is something
that snuck up on me?

After belgrade?

Ah.

Belgrade.

Boy, things got nasty
in belgrade, didn't they?

Funny. Up until then
I was aimless.
Just an ordinary thief.

But after belgrade

I became known as
the man who bested
the great ray reddington.

You didn't best me, luther.

You butchered and clawed
your way into my pockets

And innocent people
died in the process.

You're such a snob, red.

Always considered yourself
above the fray,

With your handmade suits
and your fancy wine,

Your private jets.
Do you even drive?

You got everybody convinced
you're so hard, red,

But I know better.

You're soft.

You're not getting
the fulcrum.

And how you
gonna stop me, red?

Bore me to death
with beethoven?

Put me to sleep
quoting nietzsche?

Come on.

We both know that
in order to stop me
you gotta have balls,

You gotta run the gauntlet.

And after belgrade, well,

That's just not gonna happen.

So tell me,
how you gonna stop me, red?

A wise man can learn more
from a foolish question

Than a fool can learn
from a wise answer.

What is that, nietzsche?
No.

Bruce lee.

This man has
an abdominal wound.

He's going to die.

(speaking arabic)

(breathing heavily)

Ressler: Let him down.

Damn it, let him down!

(door opens)

Okay, harold,
let's test your reflexes.

This entire facility
has been put into lockdown.

Meaning that
all existing codes

That ran this prison
have been invalidated.

We're aware of that.
Good.

Then you must also be aware

That one single code has been
generated by the mainframe.

A master code giving
the cia and any rescue
units all access.

I want it.
Cooper: Understood.

I can get my people
working on that right away.

Okay, your reflexes,
harold, shabby.

Mine, however?
Lightning quick.

You just cost
an innocent woman her life,

Which means we'll just
have to go get ourselves
another one.

Let me set
the scene for you,

Just like them old radio
dramas your granny
used to listen to.

I'm standing in
front of a tall, fit,

Very attractive
persian girl

By the name of

Samar navabi.

Maybe you're
familiar with her.

Anyway, ms. Navabi has
a noose around her neck,

Her very long, lovely neck

Which is about to
get a lot longer
unless you give me the code.

I'll give you 10 minutes.

We're going to give
the codes, right?

Sir, I'm sorry, but you
have to give the codes.

It's a blacksite,
nobody will know
we're negotiating.

I'm sorry, but...

We're gonna give the code.

I am not allowing
that maniac to lynch
one of my agents.

You can't give him
the code.

You know the protocol.

The minute that
that negotiator got here,

He gave me all
the relevant details
on the factory,

Including the master code.
Why wouldn't
I give it to him?

Braxton doesn't want
the code to break out
of prison.

He wants it
to break into our network.

What network?

The factory isn't
just a blacksite,

It's a level six
intelligence node.

It communicates directly
with langley,

The pentagon,
the white house sit room.

The intel being squeezed
out of these targets,

Our highest level targets,
is mission critical.

We needed our interrogators

And our operatives
in the field

Working together
in real time.

So we removed any latency

Between the time
we received a lead

And our ability
to act on it.

You put an access point
to our country's
most sensitive data

In a prison with
the country's most
dangerous enemies?

Yes. Which is why
I am asking you,

Do not release that code.

(knock on door)

Sir? Braxton's back on line.

Cooper.
The code.

If I give it to you,
what assurance do I have

That no hostages
will be harmed?

None.

The code.

(samar choking)

You hear that sound, harold?

That's the sound
of agent navabi's
neck being broken.

Please. Stop.
The code.

Dallas foxtrot one charlie
three seven two.

Now let...
(call disconnects)

Braxton? Braxton, respond!

(breathing deeply)

(speaking arabic)

We're ready here.
Good.

Get to the server room.

I'll radio you
once the system's
back online.

Cooper: Where are we?

I've attacked this
from every angle.

Once braxton reboots
the servers on his end,

He'll have full access
to the intelligence network.

How do we lock him out?
We can't.

Not without
flipping the switch
on the entire network,

And braxton knows
we won't do that.

What would that entail?

Our dod satellites
shutting down,

A temporary loss of real time
field communications.

So centcom would go dark.

Assuming we could
even get authorization
to do that,

It would take hours
to shut it down.

Okay, once you make
that last turn,

It's gonna be
about 10 more feet.

You'll see a vent
there going down.

Yeah, I think I see it.
I'm here?

Follow that and you're in.

Cambodian carl:
Braxton, we're in.

Dallas foxtrot one charlie
three seven two.

(machine powering up)

(liz coughing)

You all right?
Liz: Yeah.

You sure?
Uh-huh.

Have you ever heard
of bruno ashmanskis?

The most skilled
cat burglar

I've ever had the pleasure
of working with.

Bruno mostly did
jobs on commission,

But he always wanted to do
something for himself.

Something special.

So he got it into his head

That he was
going to break into

The fitzwilliam museum
in cambridge

To steal an imperial vase
from the qing dynasty

Worth millions.

The single biggest trophy
of his career.

What happened?
I never heard
from him again.

I'd always assumed
he'd succeeded.

That he was sipping
some umbrella-clad cocktail

On a beach in tahiti,

Until five years later,
during a remodel
of the fitzwilliam,

They removed a wall,
and there was poor bruno.

What was left of him,
anyway.

Stuck inside a heating duct,
still clutching that vase.

I prefer to think
of old bruno on that
beach in tahiti.

Gernert: We have a problem.
Hmm.

What?

Man: Our asset is tracking
the extent of the breach.

It appears braxton's team
has penetrated your
country's network.

Do we have confirmation
on what it is
they're looking for?

Director: Yes, we do.

The fulcrum.

So reddington
does not have it.

I never believed
he did, actually.

And his efforts
to stop braxton only
confirm my suspicions.

What's our
collateral exposure?

Honestly, none.

We're mirroring
braxton's search algorithms

And if the fulcrum
comes into play,
we will find it.

Chinese woman:
So mr. Braxton
is a liability.

Oh, yes.

And mr. Reddington may
no longer be a threat.

We haven't
touched him for fear

That he'd use
the fulcrum as...

Well, to expose us,
but he's bluffing.

You can't be sure of that.

Alan fitz didn't think so.

Whether he is or not,
it's a moot point.

He needs to be eliminated.

This prison of yours,

The factory,

I understand
the american public

Is unaware of its existence.

Perhaps they would not

Notice if it were
to disappear.

Khan: How much longer?
We've had a setback.

Gernert here is working
on alternatives.

I'm telling you,
there are no other options.

This model has redundant
computerized safeguards.

If I attempt to
overpressurize
the boiler tank,

Those safeguards
kick in automatically.

And there's nothing you
can do to override it?

It would have to
be done manually.

That means someone
standing here,

Resetting this
pressure relief valves
every 90 seconds

While someone else mans
the temperature controls

Until this pressure cooker
hits 700 psi.

That is not going to be me.

You're not
going anywhere.

Yeah, I am.

Because whoever stays here
to do this manually

Is going to be blown
into a million pieces.

Or just one.
Liz: Wait.

You shoot him,
they'll hear.

They'll be here
within 60 seconds
and then what?

We can do this.

You and I.

After the pressure
reaches 700,

How long do we have
until it explodes?

Anywhere from
10 to 20 seconds.

But there's no way
to know for sure.

You're better off
walking away now.

(speaking german)

Look, red,
you know that after delhi
I'd do anything for you.

But the truth is,
you'll be lucky to
get off this rig,

And whatever your plan is,
I'm not a part of it.

I've helped you,
I've done my piece.

The way I see it,
we're even for delhi.

(door opens)

We can do this.

Director: If we don't
stop this, the death toll

Isn't going to
be in the dozens,

It's going to be
in the thousands.

And the world is going
to look quite different,

With braxton in control
of all our servers.

Every operative,
every analyst,

Every case officer
in his pocket.

And mr. Cooper has given him
the keys to our kingdom.

We have to make sure

He never has
the chance to use them.

Kat: We have federal
agents on site.

Buy me more time.

Let me activate
an extraction team.

No.

No, just order the strike.

Yes, sir.

I'll have planes in the air
within the hour.

The target
will be destroyed.

Sir, you gotta see this.

I just got confirmation
that two f-22s

Were scrambled
out of wright-patterson.

They seem to be headed
toward the factory.

Eta to target?

Twenty-four minutes.

Get kat goodson. Now.

(computer beeping)

Braxton.
Accessing information now.

One.

Two.

Three.

(monitor beeping)

650 psi.

A few more and
the boiler blows.

So when are you
gonna tell me the truth?

What truth?

About why you came here.

The blackmail file.
The fulcrum.

I can't allow
braxton to get it.

Why? What difference
does it make to
you if he gets it?

If he exposes this...
Cabal?

The group believes
I have it.

It's one of the reasons
I'm still alive.

So if braxton gets it,
they'll know you don't
have it

And they'll kill you.
Is that it?

(monitor beeping)

What's the number?
Six-eighty.

So that's what
this is about,
this whole thing.

Protecting yourself.

It may be hard
for you to imagine,

But I once had
a relatively normal life.

Bills to pay. Playdates.

Family, some friends,
people to care about.

I lost all that.

Lost how?

In mexico,
there are these fish

That colonized
the freshwater caves

Along sierra del abra.

They were lost,

They found themselves living
in complete darkness.

But they didn't die,
instead they thrived.

They adapted.

They lost their
pigmentation, their sight,

Eventually even their eyes.

With survival
they became hideous.

I've rarely thought about
what I once was,

But I wonder,

If a ray of light

Were to make it
into the cave,

Would I be able to see it?

Or feel it?

Would I gravitate
to its warmth?

And if I did,

Would I become

Less hideous?

I didn't want
you to come here.

Follow me here.

Because the truth is,
if I don't stop braxton,

What he will discover

Is that he can't get
the fulcrum without you.

(monitor beeping)

What does that mean,
"without me"?
(alarms blaring)

(gunfire)

Get out of here.

(pipes creaking)

What the hell is that?
We're offline!

Get down to the server room.
See what's going on.

(liz groaning)

(liz coughing)

Liz: Red.

Reddington!

Breathe.

Oh.

Oh, my god. Red. Breathe.

Breathe, you son of a bitch!

Man: Down here,
the boiler room.

(man grunts)

Take her to braxton.

Pilot over radio: Paper-dog,
we are ten-zero minutes
from primary target.

Requesting authorization
to arm and engage.

You can't let this happen.

Kat: Don't put this on me.

You gave up that code.

You have
three federal agents

And at least 40
innocent hostages
in that facility.

Inmates included,
over a hundred
lives will be lost.

I don't agree with this
course of action,
but I understand it.

We're doing damage control

Because you couldn't
make the tough call.

We don't even know
what braxton's after.

What the hell is so
important in that database

That someone wants
to kill all those people

On the chance
he might get it?

If you think I'm just gonna
roll with this, you're wrong.

What are you gonna do?

Go to the post?
The times?

This whole operation
is deep black.
It doesn't exist.

Every trace
will be incinerated

The moment reddington's
a confirmed kill.

You know what happens
to whistleblowers.

Kooks. Paranoid freaks.

You'll be a key-note
speaker at their next
woo-woo convention,

And your people
will be just as dead.

Reddington, get up.

You gotta get up.
(reddington coughing)

Where is she?

Where is she?

(door closes)

Who the hell are you?

The server's gone.
She blew it up.

Carl's dead and
so are the others.

Get beck and wolcott on it.

You don't understand.
The prisoners are loose.

If they find out
we've gotta chopper
en route,

We're gonna have
a real problem.
We need to go now.

(liz grunts)

Where's reddington?

He's dead.

Desmond: I count at least
a dozen cells destroyed.

We've got inmates
in the south-east quad.

Reddington: You seem like
a decent guy, desmond.

You should do something
else for a living.

I just told you,
the animals are loose.

You can't get to the nest
without going through them.

They're going to
kill you out there.
What are you going to do?

I'm going to get her back.

(indistinct shouting)

Inmate: Hey.

I'm talking to you.

I'm gonna need that shotgun.

(alarms wailing)

(grunts)

It's over.
The server's destroyed.

Sir, we've got reports
of gunfire in the north hall

And now I can't raise
anyone on the comms.

Reddington.

Head him off.

Get the chopper,
let yousef to
handle the hostages.

(shotgun fires)

Pilot over radio:
Paper-dog, eta two minutes.

Making final
approach to target.

(cocking gun)

(gunshots)

All this, luther,
and you don't even know

What the hell
you're looking for.

I know what it's worth.

It's not what you think.

It's not a golden ticket,
it's a target on your back.

I know
all the stories, red.

(sighs)

I know where it
was 20 years ago

And I know when
it disappeared.

I know about the house,
the fire, the girl...

(monitor beeping)

Sir, I just got word.

The missiles
have been launched.

Impact in 30 seconds.

No wonder you came for her.

She was there that night,
wasn't she?

She's the one.

Shoot him.

Shoot him!
(missile approaching)