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Are you saying that it's terminal?

Yeah. One company, VK Unlimited, bought radiation nip -tongs as their sole

purchase. There's a lot of bank accounts, and so far we're covering 50.

I can't believe it's so good.

The scientist conducts an experiment.

He puts a cane on the chair and reminds three men, a Russian, a Ukrainian

and a Belarusian. The first one is a Russian. The Russian sits on the cane.

he immediately stutters.

He hits the scoundrel and breaks the chair.

Then...

A Ukrainian.

A Ukrainian sits on a cane.

He jumps out, pulls the cane out of the chair, and says, Sir, do you

need it?

I can use it on the farm.

Finally, Belarus.

Belarus sits right on the cane.

Not in arms.

It's a miracle.

Can I sit here all day?

How many of them were there?

Eight.

The third one is here and the fourth one is here.

And he is paying for them.

Let's help him to get up.

Right now.

Who is there?

They call me Lubomir Piskun.

I know who you are.

You are a smart man with a lot of money.

And if I noticed this, then the school is full of thieves who noticed the same.

I could help you defend and raise this money.

Or if you ever have trouble, call me.

It's Meacham. Yo, Meacham. What's up, CO?

Hey, did you put out a bull on any crime connected to Belarus?

Yeah, I did. Why? We got three bodies in the basement of a house at Sherman

Oaks. Some kind of robbery explosion.

One guy's wallet was still in his pants.

Uh -huh.

It had a Belarusian consulate security badge inside it.

What's the address?

10 -259 Meadowcrest.

Hey, Jim.

Explosion was in the basement.

Homeowner here?

Negative.

Mortgage in the name of Joseph Horvath.

It was an accident or a homicide?

See for yourself.

Inside of the safe's untouched. Yep.

The door was opened after the explosion.

Yeah. Figured Joseph Porvod or whoever lives here got all their valuables out

and fled the scene.

Or...

He came inside to protect himself from the explosion.

And opened the door afterwards.

Huh.

This the body with the ID?

Mm -hmm.

If something else survives, this photo is in his pocket.

Homeowner's name is Joseph Horvath, which is basically John Smith in

But I think once we do the, um, the... The forensics? Thank you, Jesus.

Um,

we'll find that it was paid for by VKN Limited, or some variation.

Now, we already know that this guy was in ordinance. He blew up a plane to fake

his own death. He changes his identity like people trying on a new jacket.

The fake door was rigged open from the inside, which means he could have very

easily planted the IEDs himself.

Last origins were here and here. So this is what I think happened. I think the

Belarusian heavies showed up to throw their weight around, rough them up,

them. Hell, I don't know.

Then I think Volchak lures them down to the basement, distracts them, climbs

into the safe, shuts the door, throws an ignition switch, and boom.

Problem solved.

I like it.

Consulate security's known about this guy for 15 years. I mean, he embezzled,

what, 100 million in rubles?

I think they might want him just as bad as we do. Yeah, I'll go visit Consul

General Astapov again. Good news is I don't think any of this is state

-sponsored. I mean, if he's killing his own countrymen, then... Bad news is

we're dealing with a lone wolf.

Well, I'd hate to have the world on high alert if his government were behind it,

but at least we could buy for diplomacy.

Our only option with a lone wolf is to catch him. Correct. And we catch him.

The fuck happened to a guy where he wants to eradicate a whole city?

So, you have a problem, Mr. Vusso. The amount of money on your bank account is

so big that the age will attract attention.

I suspect that you have no documentary track record until 2019.

And so your name may not be Barry Vusso at all.

I say this.

Only to assure you that I am your sabre, Mr. Musso.

Dear America, these are great places that erase the traces of history.

Who were you, Rene?

It's forgotten.

Disappointments you escaped from?

It doesn't matter.

You are a new person here.

The American Mara can become yours.

It's true.

But you can...

Digging deep on Rolf Morosov, previous employment, military service, family,

finances, the works. Great, let me know where I can help.

I'm on evidence gathered from the upper floors of the house, so furniture,

clothes, drawers, kitchen appliances, receipts? Yeah, I'm on the sale of the

house, mortgage records, property taxes, also restaurants in the area, grocery

stores, anyone with a camera that can show us Volchek's daily habits. Okay,

great. Let's compare notes.

Yeah. I'm still waiting on the other bodies in the basement to be identified,

but I'll bio them as soon as I get an ID.

Okay.

Desk wasn't working for you?

I figure I'm closer to the fridge this way.

Don't touch my Roscoe's in there, by the way.

Too late.

It's really good.

Is this from the basement explosion?

I'm just not much for staring at computer monitors, you know?

I like to get hard copies of everything.

Just figured that there's got to be something in this rubble or something in

safe that he didn't mean to leave.

Well, I'm going to keep working that consulate angle, but let me know when

need a fresh set of eyes.

Yeah.

Hey, um, thank you for not telling everybody about, uh, you know.

I'm not going to hit by you, Meacham.

That said, I do think you should say something to Blythe.

Let's do what you want. I'm not going to force you.

All of these people have proved their mettle again and again.

They're just as tough as you.

They deserve to know that they have a ticking time bomb standing next to them

when their lives are on the line.

Today?

I mean, look, I don't want to get benched, but...

If that's what Blythe decides to do, then so be it.

Yeah.

Okay.

I'll just find a way to work a case from the outside.

Hey, Heather.

Hey, where's Blythe? I need a couple of minutes. You just met some.

He's heading to the consulate.

Okay.

I have a theory about what happened last night.

I'm sorry. You'll have to forgive me. Your men were killed inside a house

by Volchek.

And I don't know if it was a disagreement or plans gone wrong.

What exactly your relationship is with the suspect?

All I know is that we have the same problem now.

Volchek.

I, too, have a theory, Agent Blythe.

I have a theory that the FBI broke into this consulate's computers and already

found our files on Volchek. In fact...

The only reason your illegal theft isn't a major international incident is

because I did not want to embarrass our host country.

Or is it because you don't want to be embarrassed yourself, Consul General

Astapov?

Is it because you're more concerned with your position than you are about the

fact that you've got a homegrown terrorist out there about to commit an

unspeakable act on your host country?

Not everything's in computer files.

Your men found Volchek, and they were either too arrogant or too stupid and

decided to confront him alone.

They're in a thousand pieces now because of their arrogance.

I won't.

I won't. Now is not the time to withhold information.

I need everything you've got. Get out of my office.

Get out of my office.

Fine.

I'll go around you.

I'll have Washington reach out to your ambassador and tell him exactly what's

going on here. Out!

This is on you.

I have the civets set up with Deputy Director Fisher and EAD Kelly.

you have, Nathan.

Gentlemen, thank you for taking the time.

We have a violent extremist in possession of three 40 -ton tractor

enough fissile material to inflict maximum damage on any city in America.

We know his name from his home country, Belarus, was Boris Vucevic, but he's

used multiple identities since 2019, including Josef Horvat and the surname

Volchek, first name unknown.

He has ordinance experience with the Belarusian SSO.

Perfect. You can see in the 302s we believe he killed three security detail

his own consulate using IEDs in his residence.

The Consul General Astapov has been unhelpful. Would appreciate any pressure

could bring to bear on him from Washington.

Absolutely. We're tied in tightly with State.

The White House is on this. The ambassador will get summoned.

Appreciate it.

The whole interagency has spun up on this, and we're briefing in the

Room twice daily. We'll continue running interference to keep them out of your

hair. Concentrate on finding this guy, but keep us in the loop. Great.

We've deployed HRT and HMRU out of Quantico, have them pre -staged in Los

Alamitos if you need them.

You've got a green light on any assets you need.

Whatever it takes.

Thank you.

I'll keep you informed.

Mr. Busceau.

Oh, you don't have to.

I don't even know why we're doing that anymore.

L .A. health examiner's like, this is my personal fiefdom.

She was the first to lock down, last to open, too.

This ain't 2020, right?

Yes, well, it's nice to be outside.

And happy people are doing business again.

My sentiments exactly, Mr. Busceau. I'm glad to hear you say that.

My interest is for all ten parking lots.

That is a very wise decision.

This is a family business, these lots.

I'd hate to carve them up between buyers.

I'd like to resolve the price.

I like you, Mr. Rousseau. I can meet your 30 million since you're taking all

lots.

Then we have a deal. We have a deal.

Oh, see here?

Those are Hollywood trucks.

They're renting the lot for the next eight days.

Printing money.

That's what you just bought yourself.

Money.

Shall we take it inside and let the lawyers earn their percentages?

I can't talk right now.

Hey, I said I can't talk.

I don't know.

Okay, I'll call you back.

Hey, boss.

Can I get a minute?

Sure, what do you need?

I'm trying to grab you for a second.

Boss!

There's an American Postal Service truck parked outside the federal building on

Wilshire. It's got tinted windows and no license plates.

Is that a Gallagher truck?

Yeah, I think so. I'm going over there.

I'm coming with you. The rest of you stay here. That is an order. If that

blows, I want you to catch this son of a bitch.

War Room? Yeah.

Right now!

Don't shoot!

Open the door!

Out! Now!

Don't shoot!

On the ground!

On your stomach! Hands behind your back! Now!

Where's Volchek? Who?

Where'd you get that truck?

I was hired by a service. I was told to pick it up in Downey and drive it here,

park it right there. Someone's gonna come get it. Where in Downey?

It was on the street.

They said he should be inside, and that's where they were.

Hey,

how was I supposed to know you can't park there? Get him to the interrogation

tent.

Jerry. Boss.

We need everyone back to Pasadena. You know this could be... I know.

All right, everybody clear out. I need every car and every tent to the next

block. I need every building you can see from here evacuated. You heard him?

Everyone back.

That means you too, buddy. Yeah, I heard you. I know. Hey, listen, Bomb Deck's

going to have their hands full getting that back door open. A bit of Volchek's

in there. Now.

Hey, enough!

Fall back, Beecham.

Approaching the truck now.

Checking underneath.

Clear.

Approaching mobile command unit.

Okay, picture up to you now, sir.

Okay, we've got picture.

You're up on one, Jerry.

I'm going to drill.

Proceed. Affirmative.

Drilling now.

Inserting camera.

You got a picture?

Affirmative.

Cargo area appears empty.

No sign of energetic material.

We're seeing the same.

I've moved to enter.

Seating.

Approaching.

Clear. All clear.

Nothing.

Two cameras.

Corners alpha and delta.

Got another one up here.

What are they streaming?

Bastards watching our response.

I work today, Jerry.

Any day I leave in one piece is a good day.

Hey, bomb tech tells you to move back a block. You do it. No argument. You hear

me?

Yeah, I just... You're no good to anybody dead.

What I was trying to do... This isn't a two -way conversation, Meacham.

I say get back, you say yes, sir, from a block away.

That's it.

End of discussion.

Yes, sir.

Mr. Russo, there's a man waiting in your office.

You say who he was?

Something about from the city. Do you want me to...

Hello?

Mr. Russo?

John Ross.

You're from the city?

Fleet management, correct.

What is this concerning?

We are going to need to requisition a few of your lots.

under the 3021 Act, which designates the right of the city of

L .A. to park municipal vehicles on private lots.

No one told me this.

I'm telling you now.

The previous owner said nothing. I can't speak for the previous owner, but

you've been notified personally, which is the point of my visit.

I can't make a profit if the city's using my lots for... I'm sure you'll

way.

Thank you for your time.

This is outrageous!

Hey, Mom.

Evan! Huh? Good to hear your voice.

Yeah, I've gotten like 400 messages from Molly.

Ah.

What'd she say? I don't know. I haven't listened to them.

She's moving your way.

What? Fresh start.

That's what she said.

No, no. She can't come here.

You think I can tell your sister what to do?

Well, Mom, it's not the time.

Well, it wasn't the time when she moved in here, either. Your father said, no

chance in hell. It's going to be the same mess it always was.

And he was right.

Mom, Mom, I am on a federal task force. We are hunting a terrorist. She can't...

I don't know what to tell you.

Molly's going to Molly.

It really doesn't matter what I say.

Yeah.

Okay.

It's one of the Gallagher trucks.

Confirmed. The VIN numbers match.

So that was the re -skinning a postal truck.

And there are, what, maybe 10 ,000 in Southern California on any given day?

Yeah, not to mention doesn't mean he's using the exact same skins on the other

two. That could be anything.

Looks authentic.

Yeah, it does.

Hi. You okay?

Uh, yeah.

I'm going to get back to crunching on the Sherman Oaks house.

Okay.

Mr. Russo!

I was surprised to get your call.

Yes, well, in Europe we sometimes give a donation to government officials who

are willing to reconsider policy.

I thought it was different here, but I was sorely mistaken.

I don't understand.

Please accept this on my behalf.

In exchange, you will find another private lot owner to push her out.

You heard him.

Mary Musso, you're under arrest for bribing a city official.

You have the right to remain silent.

Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law.

You have the right to an attorney.

If you cannot afford an attorney, one will be provided for you.

Guffman.

I'm telling you, the place reeks. We're outgunned. I mean, what am I supposed to

do, knock on the door and say howdy?

All right, I'll ask my sergeant if he can assign more bodies. No, no, don't

Tell him. That's what I think.

Officer, I was wondering when I can speak to my attorney.

You'll see your attorney when you fucking see your attorney.

Now stay back.

Well, you got a lawyer.

Of course he has a lawyer. Look at him.

He's rich, right?

You rich, man?

Oh, he's rich.

I can smell rich.

Back up.

You don't mean that.

You wouldn't talk to a friend that way.

Yeah, he ain't your friend.

Come on. Hey, that's enough. Back off.

Come on. Enough.

Stay back.

That's enough.

Get back, motherfucker.

I tried to trace the camera streaming signals from the reskin truck to see who

has access to the feed. It's all encrypted and masked.

It was worth a shot.

Yeah.

Okay, I'm back to pouring over bank statements, trying to find another VKN

limited purchase.

I can help you with that.

And these ones?

So, get this. My sister Molly is coming down.

Sister?

Older or younger?

Uh, she's a year older.

For an absolute disaster.

Oh. So just like you.

No, she's nothing like me.

Mm -hmm.

She went to Firefest, if that tells you anything.

She went to Firefest, though?

Okay, that tells me a lot. Yeah.

She's always looking for the next party.

Instagram influencer, whatever bullshit.

Yeah. Like I said, a disaster.

She sounds like fun.

She's not.

And now she... Hold on.

Well, yeah, okay.

Six months ago, BKM purchased land just north of Santa Barbara in Goleta.

What's the address?

3529 Palo Rio.

Transfer to the conference room.

Yeah. 95 acres in Goleta, 22 miles north and east of Santa Barbara. This farm

sold in January for $19 million.

There's a structure right here.

Estimated size, 19 ,000 square feet.

Big enough to hold both our missing tractor trailers.

That's right. All right, Meechan Bolivarist, Bell, Finau.

Get up there and check it out. Shepard, there should be a report coming out of

the American Postal Service again.

Nice work, Bell.

We're all the former.

Pickers.

Anyone.

This is enough fertilizer for 20 Oklahoma cities.

And no truck.

They were just here.

50 pounds of fertilizer in each bag, which means there's over 45 ,000 pounds

ammonium nitrate in each vehicle.

Tracks, match, Gallagher truck, factory -related tire treads, they were here.

And with evidence of the fissile material, we have to assume that each

loaded and on the move.

Federal building was a fucking test run.

Local sheriffs for roadblocks on Cathedral Oaks Road and the two

the 101 out of Toledo. A lot of stops, no bombs.

All right, I want you all to get as much sleep as you can. In the next six hours

after that, we go 48 on until we either have this guy in our hands or in the

ground.

I have a good sense of these things.

We're in the final push.

I'll drive.

Hey, what about you? You got to get some rest too.

She might be behind you.

Oh, my God. Thank God. I've been sitting here for like an hour. I

tried to send you like 500 texts. Yes, I know. I've been busy.

Okay. Well, get showered and get dressed because we are going to Soho and then

we are going to the academy. No, we're not.

Come on, Evan. I just got here.

And... Molly, Molly, you are not listening to me.

Okay, I am on a federal task force.

Just for once in your life, could you think about anybody other than yourself

and please go back to wherever it is that you came from because you are not

here.

Oh, my God.

Evan, I... There's no audience here. You can save the bullshit by those who

don't know how you used to be.

How I used to be? Yeah. I held your hair while you crashed, if you'll remember.

Okay. Anyway, okay, forget it. Here.

You used to be fun.

Oh, and leave the door open for me so I don't have to break a window later.

I can get it.

Clean on it.

Okay.

We've got like five hours. You want to just crash here?

Crash? Yeah.

Yeah, what are you going to drive all the way back to Eagle Rock?

Don't worry, I'll take the couch.

You'll be fine.

Nah, I have a whole routine. I do sound machine, eye mask.

I can make ocean noises.

I use white noise.

Well, I can make white noise.

You are white noise.

And I'm not Melinda Bates.

Or her sister, Rachel.

Right. You know, that wouldn't work.

That hurts.

Night, Meechum.

And don't think it was lost on me that you haven't told Blythe.

Yeah, uh, I will.

First thing.

English okay? I think better in English.

So, me first.

I'm just going to get right to it.

The city wants to make an example out of you. You're looking at five counts of

bribery, further and further conspiracy, abuse of process, undue influence,

interference with a government official.

30 years if you get the maximum.

Now, look, it can be done in a state of... A nail in the chair.

What?

They want me to keep sitting and ask for another just like it.

I don't understand.

I was living my life.

I absorbed the nail.

I came to this country to see with my own eyes what kind of system could

men who do these things.

I thought maybe I was wrong.

But it's not the crop.

It's the very soil.

I don't understand what you're saying. Let me see your keys.

My keys to your car.

I want to make a point.

Mashes the chair to bits.

Open the car!

I may be of service to you, Agent Blythe. I need your help.

My superiors in Minster and Washington have suggested I comply.

I'm sorry it had to be that way.

I'm a politician, Agent Blythe.

Sometimes it rains on Sunday, sometimes the sun shines.

The next week, the opposite.

The trick is to make it to the next Sunday, hmm?

Volchek intends to set off a dirty bomb.

If he's successful, there won't be Sundays for any of us.

Yes.

We've both suffered losses because of this man.

I need everything you have on him.

Yes, I believe now you can contain Volchek better than I could.

Meet me at the alleyway, 3rd Street, Corsish Hill.

I'll give you everything.

When? 30 minutes.

And on the weekend, the

weekend lasted 20 years.

The world's best ballooning.

Goals and goals and goals.

Goals and goals and goals.

Goals and goals and goals.

Goals and goals and goals.

This was an Ask the Pops car. I think he was going to pass the blood. He took it

from the seat. I don't think we're worried about chain of evidence at this

point. Best I can tell, they were tracking Volchek through a Russian.

LAPD! Federal officers!

We got a runner.

You're tough!