All language subtitles for Blindspot - 04x20 - SVA

No, Mom, I'm not moving to New York.

It's just a short-term gig.

I can still watch
Mr. Jingles next month.

Uh, hopefully it leads to more work

with Blue Annex Technologies.

I just spent three weeks
getting security clearances.

This could open a lot of doors for me.

Yep. Uh-huh.

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, I meet my supervisor tomorrow.

He's from Silicon Valley.

Cool, right?

All right.

All right.

Mom, you're killin' me. I gotta go.

I love you.

Unbelievable.

Hello?

Is anybody in here?

Aaaagh!

There's a monster under the bed!

There she is.

You're so good at this!

All right, you wanna go get your dad?

- Yeah!
- Let's go.

Come on.

Uh-oh! Look who found the monster!

Yeah!

Bethany is very good at Hide and Seek.

Well, that's because that
little monster's daddy

showed her the best places to hide.

Didn't I?

- Do you want to go back there?
- She's my monster!

- Mwah, mwah, mwah! Okay...
- Yes!

- Front, that's a good hiding spot.
- All right, you know what?

We're gonna go play
some computer stuff,

- ya little smarty-pants.
- Oh, really? Wow.

Okay, so I made some slight adjustments

to your pizzeria order...
you're welcome.

- What adjustments?
- I, uh,

added some wagyu beef tartare

and some lobster sushi.
I thought it'd be fun.

Uh, Vito's doesn't make that.

Okay, so by "adjusted" I meant

"cancelled and completely reimagined."

Did you reimagine who's
going to pay for it?

What kind of jerk do you take me for?

I wouldn't snatch the bill

out of the hands of the hosts

of a party... that's just rude.

Don't worry, I ordered a little

caviar and crackers for Bethany.

Uh, we can hardly afford the pizza.

- We'll catch up.
- Yeah.

Your mom really needed that money.

Speaking of, have you heard from her?

I did. She's working through the
steps, I guess.

Makes giving away our life
savings to save her...

kind of worth it.

Well, who needs money
when we have all of this?

Oh, well,
look who finally decided to show up.

Hey, I was trying to
be a good houseguest

and let Reade get ready first. Mistake.

So, the whole "Laverne & Shirley" act

doesn't extend to showering together.
Got it.

- Easy.
- We're not at work.

I'm off-duty.
I can say inappropriate things.

Forgot your phone.

You got a calendar alert
for a meeting with Lexi?

Oh, so showering together is a no-no,

but you can still creep
on each other's phones?

I'm meeting up with an old
college friend for coffee.

- So, a date.
- No.

I'm meeting up with an old
college friend for coffee.

"A," you don't drink coffee.

"B," Lexi rhymes with sexy.

- I'm gonna get another beer.
- Lexy...

Anybody want something?

- You're so good.
- Is that another tattoo hit?

Uh, no. It's a message
from Cook Federal Pen.

A prisoner claims to
have valuable intel

but will only talk to us.

Okay, set something up for the morning.

I don't think this can wait.

He claims it's time-sensitive

and needs to talk to us tonight.

Who's the prisoner?

Sho Ahktar.

To what do we owe the displeasure?

- Friends!
- Friends?

Last time we met,
you were trying to steal

an NSA computer virus
to kill all of us.

Doesn't mean I haven't missed you.

Even Rich The Snitch.

Seems like suckling from the teat
of Big Brother has its privileges.

Better than rottin'
away in a prison cell.

What is that shade of eye shadow
called, by the way?

- "Midnight Punch in the Face"?
- Okay!

You said you wanted to talk.
Start talkin'.

Before I do,

I need you to promise me

witness protection in writing,

round the clock security...

Well, that's not how this works.

You need to give us
something that bears fruit,

then we'll talk deals.

Before I was arrested a year ago

for the tiniest of crimes,

I was snatched up
along with some members

of a very high-profile
client I was selling to.

Part of a terrorist
group called the D...

So, a terrorist group called what?

Called the Dab...

One more time?

I got this.

Hold the work! Please!

Go ahead.

Part of a terrorist group
called the Dabbur Zann.

But that was just for starters.

They also wanted an
Nash-Shab weapons system.

And they thought you

could get them an anti-tank missile?

I could have gotten them one.
They wanted ten.

But I got pinched before
I could source them.

Okay, I'm still waiting for the part

where you offer us even
a tiny morsel of fruit.

I overheard some chatter today

from the guys I got arrested with.

Sounds like the Dabbur Zann

got their missiles from another seller.

- Who?
- I don't know.

I tried to ask,
casually bring it up, but...

You got beaten to a pulp?

You should take a class
on snitching or something.

- You're not very good at it.
- I tried to sign up,

for yours at the learning
annex, but it was all full.

All right, is that all you have?

Did I mention the part
where they're planning

an attack in New York?

When?

Tonight. Tomorrow.

Sounded like it was already in motion.

I'm not giving any deals until you
give us something more concrete,

something better than
tonight or tomorrow.

Take him to interrogation.

Yeah.

Sho's laptop

was confiscated when he was arrested...

no one could crack it.

You guys want to take a run at it?

That's gonna be easier said than done.

- Yeah.
- All right.

This is not the best day to
rely on the computing power

of the New York office of the FBI.

Look at this. This is literally...
literally... my worst nightmare.

I delayed the Blue Annex
upgrade as long as I could.

We're the last government
agency to install it.

Watching the custom network
that I built from scratch

get replaced by a tech conglomerate's

uninspired cloud-based system,

is a special kind of torture.

Well, for what it's
worth, at least you know

the new system is
gonna have a ton of...

Bugs? Yeah, I'm getting itchy

just thinking about the
patches that I'll have to code.

Well, there's worse
reasons to be itchy.

Look, just make do with what you got.

We need results, fast. Keep me updated.

Yeah, okay,
I'll send you a carrier pigeon.

Hey, Briana, uh...

are you on babysitting duty?

I'm the FBI's official
liaison to Blue Annex, yes.

You need something?

Who's in charge of these guys?

Leonard Perkins.

Perkins? Really?

The guy who coded this whole atrocity

is actually here in person? Wow.

Patterson.

Perkins.

I found an old module you built.

Had to rip it right out of the wall.

It's impressive,
you should donate it to a museum.

Listen, I will take my 2011 tech

over your new monstrosities any day.

Help yourself.
It's in the trash if you want it.

Okay, hey, um...

I'm gonna need major computing
power in my lab tonight.

And I'm gonna need your lab empty.

All agents and staff were instructed

to clear out for the
weekend so we could work.

Something came up, and it can't wait.

Well, it's gonna have to.

We just started the
system by system reboot.

I can't stop it in the middle.

Just give me fair warning
when you knock out my lab

and put it under the knife, please.

Look, the good news is,
once we do shut you down,

it should only be for ten minutes.

Great. I can't wait.

Hey. Hey! The relay goes upstairs.

Yeah, I got this.
He's one of my new guys.

Decker, you heard her. Upstairs.

I'll be back to check on it.

Great, thanks. This is Briana.

Have you thought about my offer?

I'm at work.
I can't talk about this right now.

We're out of time. I need to know.

Are you in, or out?

I don't even know who you are.

I know who you are.

Do they?

Or do they look right through you?

You're asking me to betray everyone.

I'm asking you to
realize your potential.

It's time you get the
respect you deserve.

Not to mention,
a very generous paycheck.

It's up to you, Briana.

But I need an answer... today.

Briana! I was looking for you.

- You were?
- Yeah.

We have reason to
believe the Dabbur Zann

is gonna carry out another
attack in New York.

And obviously, we're short-staffed,

so I was hoping you could
help us out tonight.

Uh, sure. Wh-what do you need?

Rich and Patterson will
catch you up in the lab.

I'm on my way.

Hmm. What is this code supposed to be?

Hey, get your paws off my stuff!

It looks like a game.
Are you and Boston

writing a Wizardville
sequel without me?

No, it has nothing to
do with Wizardville.

I am making a puzzle-solving
app for Bethany.

Okay, that's super adorable.

Sounds like you're taking the
role of auntie very seriously.

She's a super fun kid.

She's at that age where her brain is...

it's forming connections
that can't be rewritten.

So, you're trying to program
her in your own image?

No. I'm not... I'm try...

Okay, let's just crack Sho's computer.

Yes! Okay. Well,
if he really wanted to cooperate

and help us stop a terror attack,

you'd think he would
give us the password.

Well, he says he doesn't remember.

- And you believe him?
- I don't believe anyone

who has been on the
FBI's most wanted list.

Oh, well, as a top ten alum,

I will try not to take that personally.

All right, Sho used a
random password generator.

It changes daily, and he lost

the device that gave him the passwords

when he went to jail six months ago.

If we had some of the old passwords,

we could use those as a starting point.

And then run the random
password algorithm

until we generated the new one.

You say that like I haven't
thought of it already.

- Oh.
- Sho gave me the ones he remembered.

So, if we can plug these in,

the system will crack Sho's laptop

in 20 minutes.

Okay, well, in the meantime,

why don't we come up
with a name for this

Bethany app you're developing?

- Uh...
- Baby's...

"Baby's First Mind Game."

No, that sounds like something else.

"Inside the Baby's Brain"...
Bra... Bri...

What are you guys doing? Br... Briana.

Are you giving me a hilarious nickname?

Excuse me? Around here,

you have to earn a hilarious nickname.

Just ask Gravy Boat over here.

Let's start at the beginning.

When and where did Dabbur Zann

first approach you about
the anti-tank weapons?

- Am I going to Montana?
- Excuse me?

When you put me in witness protection.

Because the Dabbur
Zann has tiny hotbeds

throughout that state.
I'd prefer to go...

Let's just try and stay focused.

I'm also concerned with the
southwest coast of Louisiana,

and anywhere north of
the Mason-Dixon Line.

You do realize that you
can go straight back

to prison if you don't
answer my questions.

All right. What was the question?

When did you first
meet the Dabbur Zann?

September of last year.

September when? Early? Mid?

No, it was October,

because I remember seeing pumpkins

on the doorsteps in Manhattan,

so I guess it could have been

early November, actually.

So, it was last fall...

the first time you met these guys.

That wasn't the first time.

First time was in Philadelphia.

I'm sorry.

It's hard to keep my thoughts straight

when every word I speak

tightens the noose around my own neck.

How's that deal coming?

It's a whole lot better
the more you tell me.

Let's focus and start talking.

With this new identity,
do I get a plus one?

'Cause I'd love to disappear...

- Something wrong?
- No.

No, scratch that.

My other girlfriend, Jess.

Reade has a coffee date with
an old college friend tomorrow.

Lexi.

Ah. And you're not sure
how you feel about it.

What does it matter what I feel?
We're just friends.

Well, I don't know. Are you?

This is stupid.

I don't even know why
I'm talking about it.

Look, with everything
that happened with Kurt,

the hardest part for me

was trying to deny how I felt.

It was impossible to
be around each other

without acknowledging it.

Okay, it's just, I hate this.

The work and the personal together?

It gets messy.

No offense.

None taken.

This guy's a nervous wreck.

He can't keep his thoughts straight.

Doesn't feel good being a rat.

Let's hope there's
something on that laptop.

Hey, we got an "L"! Thank you, Vanna.

Now, back to watching paint dry.

Is there anything I can do?

- Coffee?
- No, we're good.

You don't need me here, do you?

Course we do!

Once we crack this laptop,

the race is on to
find something useful.

Hey, why don't we get to
know each other better?

How 'bout, uh, some 20 Questions?

How about zero questions?

Okay, first question.

It's Friday night. Are you going out,

or you staying in to make dinner?
Briana.

- Going out, for sure.
- Right?

Yeah.

- What about you, Patty Cakes?
- Pass.

Oh, come on, don't be a Passy Cakes.

Home is where the Hulu is.

Yeah! It is a phenomenal
streaming service.

Okay, speaking of home...

what kind of people are your neighbors?

- Do you like 'em?
- These are weird questions.

Damn it, Perkins!

I told him to warn me

when the reboot was gonna happen.

He said it should only take
about ten minutes, right?

Okay, the next question.
This is a fun one.

Do either of you have any
chronic health problems?

What is the matter with you?

Whoa!

What the hell? You scared me, man.

It's fine.

So, sector eight just rebooted,

which should cover the
second level sub-basement.

Shoot.

I forgot to tell
Patterson about her lab.

Do me a favor and wire this

through terminals four through nine.

It's been ten minutes.

The system should be
booting back up any second.

Okay, question number 28.

Out of 20? What the hell, man?

If a financial emergency were to arise,

do you feel confident that you
would be able to take care of it?

Sure. Boston and I are working

on a sequel to Wizardville right now.

You're not being serious.
That's not actually happening.

I mean, I couldn't even afford

a surprise parking ticket right now.

Guess it's a good thing I
can't afford a car, heh.

I haven't had a raise in years.

Okay, that kinda brought
the room down, there.

Next question:

What do you feel about
the schools in your area?

Hey! Talk to you for a second?

Yeah.

- What?
- I know what you're doing.

Trying to get to know
Briana a little better?

Make her part of the team?

These are questions

on the adoption home
study questionnaire.

How did you know I
was looking into that?

I... accidentally...

looked at your browser
history a bunch of times.

- I do it a lot.
- That is none of your business.

I'm just surprised.
I didn't know you wanted kids.

I... don't.

Well, you should probably
avoid adopting one.

I-I don't know what I want, okay?

I was just looking.

I-I've been spending time with my dad

and playing with Bethany,

and that just made me think that...

maybe I should... think about it.

Someday. In the future.

In the far, far distant future.

Okay. I'm excited. Let's go for it.

- Let's adopt a kid. I'm down.
- No, I...

- Oh, my God. Drop it, okay?
- What?

Where are we on Sho's laptop?

Uh, without my system, nowhere.

Maybe there's a problem
with the reboot.

I'm gonna go down to the server room

and give Perkins a
piece of my mind... tck!

I'll go with you...
you'll need a supervisor

to access the rooms with
the new hand scanners.

In the meantime, can you get on
this computer without a computer?

Every second we waste here,
Dabbur Zann is planning an attack.

Oh, yeah, crack a...
a computer password

without a computer system?
Sure, no problem.

- Good. All right, let's go.
- Okay.

Okay, so, we know the base equation,

and enough of the variables, don't we?

Isn't it just a matter of
plugging in the values,

and solving for the remainders?

I mean, I'm not saying it
wouldn't take a long time,

but theoretically,
that could work, right?

Did I... say something wrong?

No. It's just...

Patterson usually comes
up with the math stuff.

All right, I've been plugged in

for a little bit too long.

You know what?
Let's, uh, sharpen those pencils

and roll up our sleeves.

Ready for another round with Sho?

The more this guy talks,
the less he seems to say.

So, he's either too nervous

to roll over on these guys anymore,

or... he's out of intel.

We're gonna crack him.

You will be having pancakes
with Bethany in no time.

I hate that one breakfast
matters so much.

I want to be around.

I don't wanna be like my mom.

I want Bethany to know
how much I love her,

and I'll always be there for her.

Hey, she does.

You spend time with her
every chance you get.

And you make every minute count.

Yesterday, I watched you
read, like, ten books to her.

And then you taught her
the Johnny Cash song.

And you made her the Easter
Bunny out of Play-Doh.

And that was just during bedtime.

That bunny was pretty good, wasn't it?

- It was.
- Mm.

And Kurt, down the road,

there's gonna be so many more bunnies.

We're gonna take time off, vacation,

move back to Colorado eventually

and watch her grow up.

But right now...

Right now, we're working to make sure

that Bethany has a world to grow up in.

So everything that
you're doing right...

What is it?

Sho likes control, doesn't he?

This might be the
first time in his life

that he feels like he doesn't have it.

Maybe if he gets some of it back,

he might get it together enough

to give us something useful.

What do you have in mind?

Okay, Sho.

So, what do you want
from witness protection?

Whatever you need,
just write us a list.

- Really?
- Yes.

But, you do have to give us something

that we can use to stop this attack.

Think of this as,

you know,
a starting point for negotiations.

And while you're writing...

you can tell us where
you arranged the deal

with the Dabbur Zann.

It was in Manhattan, right?

Yeah.

The Dairman Hotel.

- Have you been?
- No.

It's a little rich for our blood.

Do you think six armed guards

at all times, 24/7, is excessive?

Well, let's just say this
is a conversation starter.

That's my thinking.
Make it a dozen. Hmm.

So, why'd you meet
at the Dairman Hotel?

Was it in view of a target,

or close proximity to a safe house?

Nah. It's all about the service.

What kind of service?

I called the restaurant
there one night,

and requested whale.

You know what they said?

"Which species?"

- That's something.
- Yeah.

Ahem.

Okay, so, Sho,

you and these Dabbur
Zann soldiers are all

just hanging out at the Dairman Hotel,

doin' deals, eating whales.

- How many were there?
- How many whales?

- Just the one.
- How many Dabbur Zann?

Seven. Got a little crowded,

even for the presidential suite.

So, the hotel is where they asked you

to get the weapons for the attack.

Yeah.

You know, we stayed in, partied,

got lit during the pay-per-view fight.

Fight? Which fight?

Willis versus Gomez. Epic.

You got to watch that live?

You saw the knockout?

90-inch screen in 8K.

I don't watch anything
anymore unless it's in 8K now.

Hurts my eyes.
I'm gonna put that on my list.

I tried to find a clip of
that online the next day.

Couldn't find it anywhere, though.

You know, copyright laws.

Too bad. You missed a good one.

Willis went low on Gomez three times,

but Gomez pulled it out.

If you're a fan, you should watch live.

I tried to.

The live broadcast, eh, it glitched.

It cut out. Everywhere.

People were pissed.

The only place

that you could have seen it live

and known all of those details,

is if you saw it in person...

in Las Vegas.

Why lie about that?

You know, maybe the saying should be,

"Whatever happens in
Vegas stays in Vegas,

unless you've got a big mouth."

Done. I think this is it.

All right, let me try.

Ah, it's no good. Let's see...

All right. Okay, try the same password

but change the last letter to "N."

Okay, we're in.

What do we look for?
There's so much to sift through.

Hey. Sho was in Las Vegas October 23rd.

- Which he didn't want us to know.
- What?

We said that we would only help him

if he was 100 percent
transparent with us.

Well, I can tell you right now,

he's 100 percent hiding something.

Okay, there were two files

that were downloaded around that date.

First file looks

like stolen security protocols

for Nellis Air Force Base,

which is in Vegas.

Okay, the other is a bunch of digits,

he typed into the notepad.

A serial number, maybe?

No, that's an FBI file number,

just an older designation.

Trust me, I spend a lot of
time dealing with paperwork.

Okay, if Rich and Reade
can get the system back up,

it'll take us two seconds

to access whatever file this is.

Okay, but we're running
out of time for "ifs."

It's old enough, we might have
a hard copy in the archives.

I can at least find which
boxes to sift through.

Good. Lead the way.

How much farther is the server room?

Hey, it's not my fault
the elevators are out.

Blame Perkins.

Hey, so this Lexi date,

- you guys are going for coffee?
- It's not a date, Rich.

Oh, are you and what's-her-name
still a thing, or...

Zapata and I are not an item.

Well, then why can't it be a
date, you know?

Enjoy yourself. Enjoy other people.

Heck, spread your wings,
at least until you

and Patterson finally get together.

Wait, what?

I'm just putting it
out into the universe.

- Something's wrong with you.
- Yeah.

- All right, find Perkins and fix this.
- Okay.

You know, a "please" wouldn't kill ya.

Perkins?

Hello?

Hellooo?

Where are you,
my finely-coiffed friend?

Perkins?

Oh, boy.

Reade?

Reade?!

Perkins is dead! Reade!

This box has files from the '80s, '90s,

and five from 2004.

And it's dated 2011.

Yeah, well, this one's

stuffed with old office supplies.

Finding the file number from
Sho's computer could take years.

Sho claimed that the Dabbur Zann

was gonna attack at any moment.

So, assuming that's still true,

we don't have a lot of time.

Who filed these? Gremlins?

Found it! Uh...

File 219-3206.

It is an arrest record
for a Pavel Makarov.

Uh, Bulgarian citizen.

History is arm trafficking and...

joined the Dabbur Zann in 2009.

Sho must have stolen his file

to research his new client.

I saw this guy.
Today, here in the building.

Hey. Hey-hey-hey!

- You sure?
- Yes.

I-I-I called him out
because he was carrying

the wrong cables for our network.

And... it's because he's not
a real Blue Annex worker.

He infiltrated their team.

Do you think that he's Dabbur Zann,

- here to kill Sho?
- Or to break him out.

Maybe Sho never really
turned on the Dabbur Zann.

What if his story about getting them

anti-tank weapons was just a ploy

to get us to move him here?

Reade and Rich should be
at the server room by now.

My phone is down.

- Mine too.
- And mine.

Whoever's doing this
must be using a jammer.

We have to get down there. Okay, you,

stay here in case the
server comes back up.

Patterson and I will
go find Reade and Rich.

- Jane, we'll go get Sho.
- Okay.

What took you so long?

I was almost running out of lies.

Ah, sweet relie...

Hey, what the hell?!

No, no, no. That wasn't the deal.

I'm not telling you anything
until you get me out of here.

The second we hit the street,

we can finish our transaction,

go our separate ways.

So... how are we getting out?

Perfect.

All right, gonna override the lock.

Aaah-hah!

Hey, hey, hey! It's us.

Where's Reade?

I don't know. I figured you would know.

Someone locked me in the server room.

All right, we need to talk to Perkins.

We gotta get this system rebooted.

- Where is he?
- Well, he's on a bit of a break...

permanently.

Oh, man.

- We gotta go find Reade.
- Wait-wait-wait.

There's barely anyone here
tonight because of the update.

Fastest way to find Reade

is if we get these
cameras up and running.

Yes, that's what I was thinking.

Okay, I have the upgrade codes,

so that's a good place to start.

Okay.

Uh... okay.

Great! The update is complete.

- Let's reboot everything. Rich?
- Oh, okay.

Okay, uh... mainframe.

Remote access.

Comms. And security.

I told you to wait in the lab.

There is a killer in the building.

Which is why I didn't feel safe.

This is not how you get a
nickname, Briana.

All right, we're back.

Whoa. That update
really sped things up.

I kind of feel like a jerk
for being so mean to him now.

Hey, you know what? It's because
I'm spending too much time with you.

- That's what it is.
- Don't put this on me.

The man is in the room!

All right,
we can work around the jammer now.

Patterson.

Perkins is dead and Reade is missing.

Pavel's already got to Sho.
They're on the move.

Uh, I'm scrubbing through

the live feeds now.

Hey! Got 'em. All right, they're headed

to the east lobby exit.

They have Reade with them.

He looks... unconscious.

Can you lock the building down?

Not quick enough.
The system is still coming back online.

Well, then,
we just have to catch up to them.

East lobby security desk.

This is special agent Patterson.

Prepare to engage with
two dangerous persons

holding an agent hostage

- headed your way.
- What?

Hey, Sprouse, we got a problem.

Hey!

Uhh!

So badass.

Hey, you remind me of a young me,

except bigger and thicker and whiter.

FBI! Show me your hands!

Show me your hands!

Drop that lighter.

You really don't want him to do that.

Your friend is soaked in highly
flammable cleaning solvent,

so "don't move"... back atcha.

That's not how this works, Sho.

Your friend's about
to be a human bonfire.

We say how this works.

- Stop!
- You two are better at

playing scared than I am,

but I guess I was good enough.

Sho... you don't need to do this.

Oh, no? You wanna make a deal?

Why don't you write me a
list of the things you want?

Sound cool?
As soon as you walk out of here,

the entire FBI is gonna
hunt both of you down.

I guess we need a head start.

No!

No!

Oh, God, I hate being wet.

They're gone.

NYPD's joining our
manhunt for Sho and Pavel.

I'll send them our search patterns now.

- Update our teams on the ground.
- Yeah.

We should get you to the hospital.

I'll see a medic. I'll be fine.

You don't look fine.

I'll feel a lot worse if Sho Ahktar

and the Dabbur Zann
execute a terrorist attack.

Now, are we sure his
story was a red herring?

We finally heard back from
every defense contractor

that manufactures anti-tank weapons.

All missiles are accounted for.

But you don't just break a convict

out of an FBI office for nothing.

According to Pavel's file,
he already has a lot of money.

So Sho's giving him something else.

Okay, what do we know about Pavel?

Not much. He carried out attacks

in Syria, Yemen, Kosovo...

Ooh, what is that?

It's a new kind of intel alert.

The updated system streamlines

information sharing across agencies.

I gotta give it to Perkins.
It's... it's pretty cool.

So, according to the DOD,
Pavel Makarov was thought

to be killed in an air
strike two years ago

along with his wife and daughter.

So this is about revenge.

We know Sho was in Vegas

to steal security protocols
from Nellis Air Force Base.

What if Pavel hired him to find

the person or people responsible
for killing his family?

That's not a bad theory.

See, that's how you earn a nickname.

Who gave the order for the air strike?

Uh, Colonel Sheryl Meeks.

She's now retired, living in an estate

just outside of New York City.

So Pavel hired Sho

to find the identity and
the location of the colonel.

Sho steals the information
from the Air Force base,

but gets arrested before
he can get it to Pavel.

So this is an information exchange.

Pavel came to collect.

He's gonna go after Meeks.

I'll send local PD to the estate.

Weller, Jane, Zapata, head over there.

Take a team and make sure
she gets to a safe house.

Let's move.

Officers, identify yourselves.

Stone and Myers.

Other unit is on the way.
They'll be here soon.

- Code word?
- Seabreeze.

You're clear.

Any sign of him?

Uh, no. Not yet.

We have your property
surrounded with FBI teams.

We even have a police unit.
Another one on the way.

So we might not have to leave.

We'd prefer it if you did,
the sooner the better.

I'm almost done.

Sorry, ma'am.

What's that noise?

Oh, that's the dinosaur hunter.

The what?

Oh, hey.

Mom, can I bring my truck?

Yes, you can.

But listen, you have to
finish packing first, okay?

Where's your father?

Emmett, you can't run off like that.

It's okay, sir.

This is for you.

Wow.

Thanks, little man.

Come on.

Let's go.

I can't believe this is happening.

I retired eight months ago

so that I could finally relax
and spend time with my family.

This'll be over soon, ma'am.

Yeah, that's what I kept telling myself

when I was in the Air Force.

"This war will soon be over."

And yet here we are still.

I'm pretty sure this is
an isolated incident.

I get briefed once a month

on all the potential
threats on my life.

This wasn't even
deemed a high priority.

Yeah.

Do you have kids?

Yeah, I do.

I've got a daughter.

Well, from one bad-guy
hunter to another,

hug your daughter every chance you get,

because it never ends.

And if and when it does,

it might not be how you want it to.

Yes, ma'am.

Officers, identify yourselves.

Officers?

Uh, Bronson and Garney.

Code word... seabreeze.

Copy. You're clear.

Will you please...

All packed.

Okay...

Well, I'll go find your
son and your husband.

Then we'll get out of here.

What's going on?

Officers, any movement outside?

Sheryl, just come here.

Okay?

Jane? Tasha? What's your 20?

South side of the first floor.

Agent down. Pavel's in the house.

Agent Hughes?

Is the family secure?

Agent Hughes?

Do you copy? Agent Hughes, answer me.

Sheryl, come with me.

We're gonna go out that door.

I've got eyes on Emmett and Calvin.

Where's Mom?

Run! Emmett, go!

- Emmett, run!
- He got Dad!

Go downstairs.

Stay quiet.

Jane, Tasha,

Sheryl and the kid are coming to you.

I'm going after Pavel.

Okay, Kurt, be careful.

Emmett, listen, where's your father?

I got a shot.

- Me too.
- Take it.

Kurt, are you hit?

I'm okay. I'm not hit.

Where's Emmett and Sheryl?

They're fine. It's over.

We vetted the rest
of the Blue Annex workers.

They checked out okay.

And they'll be finished soon.

Pavel was only able to
infiltrate their team

by impersonating a new hire

that the rest of the
team had never met.

The real Gavin Decker
was found murdered

in his apartment.

I'll put a protective detail

on the Meeks family for a while.

Pavel went after them alone,

but with Sho still out
there, can't be too sure.

My guess is he's long gone by now.

Nah, he'll be back.

He's too pompous to
stay in hiding for long.

All right,
everyone go home and get some rest.

We need to refocus our energy on trying

to figure out whatever
Dominic has planned.

Good work.

We still got a few hours
before Bethany leaves.

I know... still time for pancakes.
Heh heh heh.

Briana?

- Great work today.
- Thank you.

Yeah, I know you've been meaning to get

more out of this for a while.

And I think you're ready
for bigger things, so...

Let's talk later this week.

Thank you.

Have you decided yet?

I'm out. Whatever you're up
to, you can find somebody else.

I'm sorry to hear that.

Both there's no time for someone else.

I just sent you something.

Oh, my God.

They seem like nice people.

I dropped by for a visit today.

Don't worry, they didn't see me.

If you hurt my parents...

Do as I ask and I won't have to.

You told me I had a choice.

And ideally you would've believed that

and been a willing participant.

One way or another,
you're doing this today.

Tell me when it's done.

Talk to the doctor yet?

Yeah, nothing
life-threatening, I'm fine.

Thanks for earlier.

If you hadn't been there...

I'd have inherited one sweet apartment.

That's harsh.

Silver lining, you know?

Have a good non-date.

Hey, Lexi, uh,

I'm not gonna be able to make coffee.

I just got swamped here at work.

I'm gonna be here for a while.

Yeah.

Tweet, tweet.

Are you okay over there?

Yeah, I... I'm just making adjustments

on the... new system.

Okay, are you sure you're not just

making these mindless little tweaks

to avoid filling out your
adoption application?

I told you, I'm not filling it out.

You don't have to.
I already did it for you.

That's right,
I just saved it in your drafts folder.

You just gotta hit "send."

Excuse me, I told you to drop it.

You're welcome.

These adoption lists take forever.

Even if you don't think
you'll want a family

until way in the future,
you should do this now.

I can't.

My life is... is crazy.

I mean,
when would I have time for a kid?

When would we have time for a kid?

Oh, stop it.

Hi, Patterson.

Hey!

She says she misses you.

Bethany, I miss you, too.

Okay, I'm gonna leave you to this.

We just wanted to
show you what she did.

Oh, wow,

I need to start working
on a new puzzle for you.

Since she finished her puzzle,

she gets pancakes.

- I love you.
- Okay, bye. I love you, too.

Okay, okay, okay.

Ta-da!

There you are.

Sorry. Took a little while.

Someone fell in love
with a little Chihuahua

on the way home.

Wow, did you get to pet it?

- Yes!
- Of course she did.

It was too fluffy not to.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- That little one's amazing.
- Mm.

I know our job is important.

We're making the world a better place.

But I can't keep working
just for the future.

I mean, we don't know
what's gonna happen.

I do know...

I wanna grab as many moments as I can,

spend it with her...

and you.

I do.

- Well...
- Yes?

what do you wanna do with this moment?

Well...

should we go feed the
duckies at the pond?

- Okay, uh...
- Hmm...

- How about the zoo?
- Zoo!

- Okay.
- Zoo it is!

Okay, come on.

Come on. Okay.

Off to the zoo we go.

Zoo!

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