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[♪♪♪]

MAN: This is the third one this month.
- I'm well aware of that.

I wasn't brought on for this.

I thought we agreed
I'm just supposed to find them.

- Things change, Loyd.
- I need you to be more careful.

Are you telling me how to do my job?

I'm warning you.

One or two more of these
experiments goes south...

...and someone's gonna get wind
of what we're doing here.

And you're being well compensated
to take on that risk, Loyd...

...but if you're telling me that you'd rather
not continue, we will find somebody else.

Is that what you'd prefer?

[INDISTINCT POLICE
RADIO CHATTER]

[♪♪♪]

- License and registration, please.
- Evening, officer.

- Evening.
- Sure. No problem.

What are you hauling here?

Produce.

- And where to?
- Sanborn.

Sanborn, huh?

You aware that this highway's
a drug-smuggling route into Ontario?

- Wouldn't know about that.
- Good.

Then you wouldn't mind me taking a look
in the back of the vehicle, would you?

You wanna remove the sheet, please?

What the...?

[BOTH GRUNTING]

[♪♪♪]

[GUN COCKS]

Don't...

[SIRENS WAILING]

[♪♪♪]

[ALARM CLOCK BEEPING]

[TURNS OFF ALARM]

CHARLENE:
Honey, what's wrong?

You left your cane.

I didn't need it.

For the first time in...

...I don't know how long, Char,
I just got up and walked.

- Ha-ha-ha. Oh...
- Just a few steps. Hurt like hell.

- The treatment?
- It's working.

After the attack,
I didn't think I'd ever be the same...

...and after the diagnosis...
- You heard the doctor. Tumor's shrinking.

And it's working.

[CHARLENE CHUCKLES]

[♪♪♪]

- Don't hang up. I'm in trouble.
LIZ: The judge cleared you of everything.

It's not about the harbormaster.

I can't.

When Reddington blew my cover,
he exposed me to dangerous people.

They're looking for me. The guy who
places me, I can't get in touch.

- Tom...
- And these people, these Germans...

- Hold on.
- Get in.

- Where you been? How'd you find me?
- If I can, they can.

They flagged you leaving Dresden.
Your passports are burned.

- Throw me the bag.
- I gotta go, but I'll be all right.

MAJOR: Gotta leave.
TOM: One second.

- Now.
- I know what today is.

Have fun at Wing Yee's tonight.

Goodbye, Tom.

[♪♪♪]

- What's this?
- You don't remember, do you?

What?

The grapevines.

The ones you and Sam harvested.

Of course. I remember.

Along the garden fence,
we would pick...

Is this from...?

A bottle of wine you made with Sam
when you were a child.

[♪♪♪]

Happy Birthday, Lizzy.

You've become everything Sam
dreamed you would and more.

Share it with someone special.

That said,
it's probably undrinkable by now...

...so I also brought you
an '82 Brunello as a backup.

[SIGHS]

Thirty-one. No offense, but that's old.

My yogi tells me that time doesn't exist.
He fully intends to live forever.

And tragically, he's not the only one.

Tell me, what do you know
about the Longevity Initiative?

I haven't heard of it.

It's a private company dedicated
to extending human life indefinitely...

...funded by none other
than Roger Hobbs.

- The tech billionaire?
- Yes. He started years ago.

I know because
he offered me the opportunity...

...to invest as a founding partner
in the project.

I passed.

You know Roger Hobbs personally?

Roger is considerably smarter
than the above-average bear...

...and now...

...it appears he may also be as deadly.

You're aware of
the New York State trooper...

...gunned down last night
in the line of duty?

Suspect's still missing but they found
mutilated bodies in the back of the truck.

Not mutilated. Experimented on.

The Longevity Initiative has entered
the human-trial phase.

If they've made a breakthrough,
they need to test it.

On innocent victims.

With any luck, I'll be dead wrong.

Perhaps you'll have a better sense
once you've spoken with Roger Hobbs.

Sorry to bother you at home.

Actually, the Longevity Initiative does
not have any dedicated office space.

We fund research all over the world.

- How many employees?
- A thousand.

- All doing research on immortality?
- Sounds like science fiction, I know...

...but it's all grounded work.

We have a goal:
to solve the death riddle.

To do that, we target the issue
from every angle.

We support unproven advanced
genetic technologies...

...the mainstream establishment
won't touch.

Simply, we are trying to extend the life
of the body as long as possible.

Let's talk about the three bodies,
all with craniotomies...

...smuggled in the back of a truck?

What are the chances we connect
those dead bodies back to you...

...and your experiment?

You can't possibly think
one of my scientists was responsible.

There is speculation
that some of your employees...

...might've thought it was time
for human trials.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

I mean, look. I have enough lawyers
on speed dial to fill a stadium.

I'm here talking to you because
this project means everything to me.

We have nothing to hide.

We'll need a list of all
of your researchers.

Done. You have my full cooperation.

That was the M.E.'s office.
We have to go. Thank you.

- Thank you for your time.
- Mm-hm.

You were right.
These people were experimented on.

All three victims died
during a neurosurgical procedure.

- For what purpose?
- Unclear.

Foreign cells
were introduced into their brains.

- What kinds?
- Some were fetal stem cells.

- Some were, well, not human.
- Bizarre.

When the bodies came in, they all had
catastrophic damage to the frontal lobe.

I thought it was caused by
the experiment that killed them...

...but then, I got an ID
of one of the victims and pfft.

- Experiments didn't cause brain damage.
MAYNARD: No.

You're looking at William Eckhoff.

He was in a skiing accident.
Multiple fractures.

Most importantly, a traumatic
brain injury. Couldn't speak.

He was reported missing
three days ago...

...from a care facility in Hagerstown.
- Who would abduct a defenseless...

...disabled man
and subject him to such cruelty?

What did you do? Why am I looking
at my patients on every newscast?

I could care less about your patients.
I murdered a cop.

I don't believe this.

I told you if we kept going,
we'd attract unwanted attention.

I'm gone. I'm leaving the country.
You do the same.

I can't do that.

I have to go. I'm with a patient.

[♪♪♪]

Well, then...

...let's continue.

Tell me your name, please.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

There we go. Let's try that again.

Tell me your name.

Tell me your name.

Come on. You can try harder.
Tell me your name, please.

Tell me your name!

That's it. Tell me your name.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

Get in here. She's seizing.

[KNOCK ON DOOR]

- Is this a bad time?
- Of course not. Have a seat.

You look good, Harold.
How have you been feeling?

Much better, actually.

Thanks in part to you.

- Thank you, Tom.
- You're welcome.

So, what is it that brings you by?

It came to my attention that a couple of
your people paid a visit to Roger Hobbs.

Came to your attention. Are you
monitoring our investigations now?

Easy, Harold. It's not like that.

- Hobbs a friend of yours?
- He's a friend of ours.

His companies hold
multiple defense contracts.

- He's one of the good guys.
- Why do I need to know this?

I'm sensing some defensiveness.

You're suggesting
that all of this information...

...should somehow impact
my investigation, which can't be true.

We've known each other too long
for you to cross that line.

I'm not crossing any lines.

I'm just passing along some background.

That said, all things being equal...

...I'd like to see this guy
given the benefit of the doubt.

All things are never equal.

Listen, Harold...

...you should do
what you think is right.

I certainly hope that nothing
I've said would imply otherwise.

CRUZ: We were all heartbroken
when we heard about William.

And mortified when we thought he might've
wandered away under our supervision.

- You saying he was abducted?
- Yes.

You must have
security measures in place.

Would you be able to provide a list...

...of who had facility access
the day he disappeared?

- I'll get that for you right away.
- And where was William last seen?

CRUZ: The south yard.
Diane, one of our best caretakers...

...was taking the patients out for some
air. William was sitting with John Paul.

Diane said she turned away
for a few moments.

- When she looked back, he was gone.
- May I talk to John Paul?

You can try,
but he's not very communicative.

LIZ:
Looks like a good hand you've got there.

Eight's open.

I'm Elizabeth. I'm With the FBI.

I was wondering if I could ask you some
questions about William Eckhoff?

You were with him when he disappeared,
am I right?

The people I work with,
we're looking for him.

Is there anything you can tell us?
Did you see anything?

Was there anyone else there
with you that we could speak to?

Thank you for your time.

- Any luck?
- No. You?

Security log the day
of the disappearance.

- Everyone on-site was authorized to be.
- Mm.

- "Gold Crown Pharmaceuticals."
- Loyd Munroe. He's one of their reps.

He visited one of our physicians
that afternoon.

Does that mean something to you?

[♪♪♪]

Gold Crown Pharmaceuticals?
Is that what you're trying to tell me?

Hey, guys. What you got?

A birthday card
and 31 red-velvet cupcakes.

Uh, well, 30. I couldn't resist.

- When are you coming back?
- Aram, the suspect.

Work. Right.

Okay, "Loyd Munroe, 37 years old
of North Beach, Maryland."

No criminal history.
I just called Gold Crown.

They said he didn't report for work today.
I'm running his phone and financials now.

SAMAR:
I've got something.

Another victim was a patient
at Landover Hills.

Guess which rep was there
when he disappeared.

Loyd Munroe. That's gotta be our guy.
That can't be a coincidence.

RESSLER: Let's bring him in.
- Might be a problem.

According to
recent credit-card activity...

...Loyd just bought a bus ticket
out of Buffalo on the silver line.

Get the local P.D. on the line.
Tell them they need to stop that bus.

You know,
not everyone's so anxious to leave.

Put a flag on Tom,
all his known aliases. He hasn't left.

LIZ:
You don't know that for sure.

- Has he reached out to you?
- No.

He's a murderer. Just because
he got off doesn't change that.

I don't even know where he is.

MAJOR: I'll drop you off at Hilltop Lanes.
There's a locker there, B-15.

Tickets are in a go-bag.
Take the first flight you can to London.

- Mr. Pitts will be waiting.
- Reddington just showed up.

- I don't know how.
- It's not on Reddington.

I didn't have a choice, Bud.

I'm sorry.

Where's my gun?

I'm not going to London, am I?

My uncle was a farmer.

He had a beautiful border collie.
Smart, well-trained, loyal as hell...

...but one summer, that dog,
he got into the hen house...

...killed half the chickens.

My uncle...

...he loved that dog,
but he knew he had to be put down.

I can go someplace
far away from here.

You burned Reddington for the girl,
and I looked the other way.

- And then there's Dresden.
- This is me.

You went to the feds for the girl, Jacob.

You're gonna put a bullet in my head?
After Capetown?

Roll down the window.

I'm not just some operative, all right?

You know me.

You raised me.

You knew the rules, kid.

I warned you about the girl...

...and she's cost you your life.

[♪♪♪]

[IN GERMAN] Christof, old pal.

We've been looking for you.

LIZ:
You know what this is?

The ballistics report that proves
the gun you had on you...

...was the one used to murder that cop.

Killing a police officer
is a capital offense.

That makes you eligible
for the death penalty.

MUNROE:
I don't know anything.

Right. Which is why we found you
on a bus fleeing the country.

LIZ:
We want the people you work for.

Give them to us,
and we'll talk to the U.S. attorney.

Recommend a life sentence.
You do enough...

...you might even get
the possibility of parole.

Julian Powell.

That's who paid me.
A doctor named Julian Powell.

- To do what?
- He needed test subjects.

Ones that fit
very specific requirements.

- People with frontal-lobe damage.
- I located them...

...because as a drug rep,
I had access to care facilities.

Tell us about Roger Hobbs.
What's his connection to all of this?

- Don't know who that is.
- If you're lying...

I'm not lying. I can help you.

I always deliver and pick up
the test subjects from the same place.

MAN:
Clinic's secure.

Upon entry, our team encountered
two unknown subs, white males...

...mid 30s.

They appeared to be med techs
of some kind.

They're in custody.

- What about Powell?
- Not a sign of him, but what we did find...

...you gotta see for yourself.

LIZ: Dr. Maynard.
- Meet victim number four.

Same profile as the others...

...but at least we know
what we're looking at.

- We do?
- Powell's been experimenting...

...on patients with a very specific
and severe form of brain damage.

Injecting their brains
with a collection of cells.

Combination of fetal stern cells
and some kind of foreign matter.

So he's injecting their brains
with jellyfish cells.

Yes. He's been keeping
meticulous records.

Jellyfish are at the center
of his experiments.

We should get those files to Aram
as quickly as possible.

From his notes,
he's focused on transgenic research...

...which is the transferring of genes from
one species into the genome of another.

Look.

These two rabbits are sisters.
Before their mother gave birth...

...Powell removed the embryos that made
them and injected one with jellyfish DNA.

He then inserted the embryos back into
the mother. See the difference?

They look identical.

Legitimate researchers around
the world are doing this.

They've made glowing cats,
monkeys, cockroaches.

I mean, this is very impressive,
but the new work he's doing...

...that's in here.

Behold, Turritopsis dohrnii.

Known to modern science
as the "immortal jellyfish."

It's the only living creature on Earth
that never dies.

Well, I mean, it's born
and grows old like we do...

...but then, when it encounters
environmental stress or assault...

...it reverses the aging process
until it's just a little polyp again.

How's that even possible?

It has the amazing ability
to change its own cells.

Like a butterfly that turns
into a caterpillar...

...that grows back into a butterfly,
or a chicken that becomes an egg...

...that hatches a new chicken.

So Powell is using these jellyfish
to conduct experiments on human brains.

He must be trying to regenerate
the damaged brain tissue.

He wants our cells to learn
from the Turritopsis dohrnii.

I mean, look. Julian Powell,
clearly insane. If this ever worked...

...it would be a concrete first step
toward human immortality.

- So, what do we know about this guy?
- He joined Sadovo Solutions in 2005.

It was a biotech company
in Chapel Hill.

Worked on the research side.
He was an endocrinologist.

Why say "was" like he died?

Because it's kind of like he did.
The guy's a ghost.

After he left the company in 2007,
he stopped paying taxes.

No residence on file,
no active credit lines.

No medical or driver's license
renewals the last eight years.

- Dropped off the face of the earth.
ARAM: Wait a sec. Get this.

Sadovo Solutions, the biotech company
Powell worked for before he vanished...

...guess who owned it.
- Roger Hobbs.

Not enough to secure
an arrest warrant...

...but it's certainly enough
to bring him in for another chat.

Hey, big day. Any plans to celebrate?

Oh, uh, yeah, I'm gonna go
to Wing Yee's with a few friends.

- No big deal.
- Wow.

Restrain yourself, Keen.

Come on. Smile, it's your birthday.

- You got plenty to celebrate.
- Thanks. You're sweet.

You're not listening. My lab was raided.
The FBI took everything.

I am aware, Julian,
which is why you need to come in.

You authorized my research.
You knew what I was doing.

I authorized you to begin
preliminary trials...

...for the purposes
of second-stage research.

I'm near a breakthrough.
You've seen the data.

You've jeopardized
the entire initiative...

...not to mention putting me and
everything I've worked for at risk.

- Julian, you need to come in.
- No.

This is bigger than you, Roger.

This is bigger than any of us.

This has become a serious problem.

It's not easy being God.

You got any idea
how much this guy's cost me?

Not his work, but the security.

People out there would pay a fortune...

...just to know his name
and steal his research away.

- What's it worth?
- Hard to say.

A foot in the door to human immortality
on the open market?

Now I gotta get rid of him.

- I'm not gonna lie to you. It hurts.
- You know my feeling.

Humans as a species
are untrustworthy creatures.

We don't deserve to live forever.

What the hell were you thinking,
Roger...

...even to consider authorizing this
Powell to conduct human trials?

It was necessary for the research
to reach the next level.

I didn't know
he was gonna be so reckless.

You had to know people would die.

How many innocents died
in the search for the smallpox vaccine?

All in the name of
the advancement of science.

This isn't about science, Roger.

This is about you actually believing
that death is beneath you.

No, this is what it takes.

Pasteur,
he wasn't even a physician.

The day that he injected that
small boy with the rabies vaccine...

...he was risking criminal prosecution.

Jonas Salk injected the flu virus into
men in an insane asylum in Michigan.

Decade later, he's being hailed
as the genius who cured polio.

I know of a doctor
who agreed with you.

A relatively young man
also fascinated by genetics.

A man who didn't concern
himself with morality, humanity.

That was Josef Mengele.

I don't need you to agree
with what I've already done, Red.

But I would like to know
if you're willing to help me now.

Sir, there are two agents
from the FBI at the front door.

- They insist on seeing you right away.
- I'll be right down.

[♪♪♪]

The identity of my scientist,
everything you need to know...

...to take care of the problem.

If it were anyone else, I'd decline...

...but for you, Roger...

...I'll see what I can do.

Agent Keen, Ressler, come on in.

GERST [IN ENGLISH]:
You are going to tell me.

You are going to talk.

You know that, right?
Is it Reddington?

You work for him?
Because you are not cops.

If you're gonna do it, do it.
Two bullets. Get it over with.

No, no, no.
That's not how we do things.

Not with boys like you.

[GRUNTS]

[♪♪♪]

- Everything ready?
MAN 1: Yeah.

Him first.

[GRUNTING]

Have you heard of the blood eagle?

We cut the skin...

...along the spine...

[GROANING]

...pull the lungs out through the ribs...

...watch them flutter...

...like blood-stained wings.

It's actually quite beautiful.

That's a cute story.

[CHUCKLES]

I'm not gonna talk. Unh!

Okay.

MAN 2 [IN GERMAN]:
Got something.

[♪♪♪]

"Elizabeth...

...Keen."

You still not gonna talk?

Dr. Levin, you have excellent timing.
I was intending to call you today.

- Not because you're feeling worse?
- Actually, it's the opposite.

For the first time in a while,
I feel like myself again.

This new drug you're testing,
I think we're really on to something.

- Dr. Levin?
- I'm here.

I'm so pleased we're having success,
Harold, but to be honest...

...it makes this call
all the more difficult.

The study is evolving,
as these things do.

They're always looking at the results
and the funding and making adjustments.

What kind of adjustments?

I heard today that they're lowering
the age parameters...

...as we move
into this next round of treatment.

No final decisions have been made,
but I need to let you know.

It's possible we won't
be able to continue with the trial.

So they're removing me
from the program?

No. We're still waiting on a decision...

...and I promise to do what I can
to avoid any change.

I really am sorry, Harold.

You know how I feel
about you and Charlene.

- Keep your mouth shut.
- Cut him open.

- Unh. Sarah Hastings.
- You son of a bitch.

- And what about her?
MAJOR: Don't say a word.

I'm not gonna say anything
until you guarantee me...

...that you don't touch Elizabeth Keen.

What I can guarantee
about Elizabeth Keen...

...is I'm gonna find her,
and I'm gonna kill her.

She's FBI.

- You a cop?
- No. I was married to one.

GERST:
But not now.

- Why do you care?
- Jacob, no.

Someone in your group
murdered Sarah Hastings.

- Oh, God.
TOM: I was hired to find out who.

Powerful people are looking for you,
Elias.

If you wanna know who,
then you promise me you never...

...ever touch Elizabeth Keen.

[IN GERMAN]
Elias. If she's FBI...

You sell me out for that bitch,
and I swear I'll hunt you down.

...we touch her... for all we know him...

...we're gonna have the full force
of the FBI breathing down our neck.

We don't need that.

You need to let me go.

[♪♪♪]

I can help you.

[GRUNTING]

Don't say another word.

You know that girl
you said cost me my life?

She just saved it.

[GERST CHUCKLES]

LIZ: We don't see a lot of billionaires
suspected of murder.

You'd be wise to remember that my
client hasn't been charged with anything.

Earlier today, we raided
a clinic used to conduct...

...experimental transgenic research
on human test subjects.

That research was being
conducted by a Dr. Julian Powell.

You failed to mention
your connection with him...

...the last time we spoke.
- What connection?

He worked for you at a biotech
company called Sadovo Solutions.

And now he surfaces,
abducting disabled patients...

...doing illegal experiments,
killing people.

Have you any idea how many people
I've employed over the last 20 years?

This is one hell of a coincidence,
Mr. Hobbs.

We come around asking
about human experiments...

...and when we find
the man responsible...

...he has a direct connection to you.

He may have been an employee
of mine many years ago...

...but I'm sorry,
I have absolutely no recollection of him.

And I'm gonna guess you've got
nothing to suggest otherwise.

We're looking into every phone call,
every correspondence...

...every shred of data that we can pull
on Julian Powell and that clinic.

If you're funding him...

...we will prove it.

COOPER:
What do you have?

We've got straight denial.

- He's pretty much calling our bluff.
- He say anything...

...to connect him to Powell?
- Nothing of value, but it's early.

- We'll keep at him.
- It's not enough to arrest him.

RESSLER:
He's lying to us about Powell.

We can make a circumstantial
argument that he's involved.

If he is directly connected to Powell,
and we let him go...

...he's gonna destroy the evidence.

- We should hold him.
- See that lawyer?

He can afford that suit
and the beach house...

...because he'll never let that happen.
- Let him file.

By the time he gets heard,
we'll probably have what we need.

What's going on, boss?

I'm just saying...

...not all suspects are created equal.

Somebody told me
that you were gonna say that...

...I'd have bet every damn dime
that they were wrong.

He's got friends in high places.
Since when do you care?

Hey, if we don't have enough,
go get enough.

But in the meantime, kick him loose.

[♪♪♪]

Maybe we can't connect Hobbs
directly with the victims...

...but I have a feeling Dr. Powell can.
All we have to do is find him.

I can help.
Been going over files recovered...

...from Powell's facility,
and check this out:

RESSLER: These are the test subjects?
ARAM: Yes and no.

All of them are deceased except for one.
The woman on the bottom right.

Leann McGrath, 34 years old...

...currently a resident of Twin Pines
Assisted Living Center in Springdale.

Powell collected all her medical files.
Been tracking her condition for years.

The same frontal-lobe condition
as the others.

I have a feeling we just found
Dr. Powell's next test subject.

[♪♪♪]

[WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY
OVER PA]

Sweetheart...

...I'm so sorry...

...but I failed you.

We need to go away from here.

Don't worry.
I haven't forgot your things.

[♪♪♪]

Julian? I wasn't expecting you today.

What's going on?
Are you taking her somewhere?

Todd, I don't have time to explain...

...but I need you to understand that...

...this isn't personal.

[♪♪♪]

We need you to escort us to
Leann McGrath's room immediately.

WOMAN:
Yes, of course, agent.

What happened? You okay?

He took Miss McGrath
toward client pickup.

Dr. Powell.

Let's go for a ride.

LIZ:
Reddington.

I'm sorry, but I don't know
who the hell you are.

My name is Raymond Reddington.

I'm the man who was sent
by Roger Hobbs to get rid of you.

Relax, doctor.
I have no intention of killing you.

- You are a potential solution to a problem.
- How so?

A young woman I know
and care for had a distant memory...

...quite literally taken away from her
when she was a little girl.

Erased.

So, you wanna apply my work
to the field of memory extraction.

Not your work, doctor. Your research.

If you've been able to prove
that brain cells can regenerate...

...with time, would your breakthrough
relate in any way...

...to the restoration
of this young woman's memory?

No. My work will not help
the woman remember.

In theory, transgenics can help
rebuild damaged memory synapses...

...but there's a more...

There's a more fundamental problem.

And that is?

Let me show you.

RESSLER:
You know Julian Powell?

TODD: Of course. She's his fiancée.
She was in a car accident.

She suffered catastrophic damage
to the frontal lobe of her brain.

There's an article here
about the accident.

I think it might have more of the story.

"The car Miss McGrath was riding in...

...jumped a center divide
and hit an oncoming tractor trailer.

Officers on-scene said...

...Miss McGrath's car was being
driven by her fiancé, Julian Powell."

This is where she lived.

It's all I have left of who she was.

I proposed in this room.

Wasn't supposed to happen like that.
I had a more romantic plan...

...but once I had the ring,
I couldn't help it.

Six weeks later, she was gone.

We were in the hospital,
St. Michael's...

...and a good friend of mine
and his wife were having a baby.

And Leann and I were in
the maternity ward until 4 a.m.

It was one of the happiest nights
of my life.

And then,
in the car on the way home...

...we were both so tired.

[♪♪♪]

- Yeah.
- You fell asleep at the wheel.

So this is why he's been experimenting
on patients with frontal-lobe damage.

He's not looking for immortality. He's
trying to bring back the woman he loves.

I suppose Roger Hobbs
doesn't care about your...

...motives or practices...

...as long as he profits
from your findings.

I needed money to fund my research.

It was the only way
I could fix what I've done.

And the only way
that I could get Leann back.

What did you say to him, doctor?

Told him that my work
would help him live forever.

And he wrote a check that afternoon.

This is where
I do most of my real work.

Thousands of hours spent sitting here,
just searching, planning, believing.

And...

...for what? Look. Look at this.

Look at...

Useless.

- You never found anything.
- I lied, falsified the data.

I had to. Hobbs would've cut me off.

But none of this works.

My research is a failure.

I am a failure.

I can't save her.

You killed a lot of innocent people,
Dr. Powell.

I wanted to help them.

What life did they have?

What kind of life can she have now?

[GUNSHOT THEN BODY THUDS]

Once again, police have identified
the man who died earlier today.

We can now confirm his name
is Dr. Julian Powell.

So far, we've been unable to locate...

[♪♪♪]

Nicely done.

Every station's calling it a suicide.

It's done.

- And the FBI?
- Nothing leads back to you.

Why so dour, Roger?

I lost a lot of money on this, Red.

- Tens of millions.
- This has nothing to do with the money.

You wanted it to work.

For all you've achieved...

...you actually thought
this might be your legacy.

If it wasn't for you,
my legacy would be life without parole.

Well, maybe you didn't save
mankind from an untimely death...

...but someday, you may be able
to spare me from one.

Care to tell me
what the hell happened today?

- I suppose I should.
- You stole Powell from under us...

...and then an hour later, he ends up
dead? Did you kill that man?

I'm happy to discuss the day's events...

...but not if you insist on doing so
at this volume.

You gave us this case
because you wanted Powell...

...and then you used us to flush him out.
- Yes.

"Yes."

- You wanted the science.
- The science didn't work.

Powell was falsifying his results.

He was never interested in immortality,
but you know that.

- He wanted to get his fiancée back.
- He knew it was over, so he ended it.

- That's the truth.
- That's half the truth.

I don't take anything you say
at face value.

Fair enough.

My interest in Powell's research
was only half the picture.

This was always about Roger Hobbs.

I used the FBI
to create a problem for Roger.

I needed the man to be in my debt,
and now he is.

Roger Hobbs is a murderer.

He may not have conducted
those experiments...

...but according to the law,
he is just as guilty...

...and now without Powell,
we can't prove it.

Don't be so quick
to make an enemy of Roger Hobbs.

You don't see it yet, Lizzy,
but a dark cloud is approaching...

...and when it arrives...

...Roger Hobbs
will be a very good friend...

...at exactly the moment
he needs to be.

- Harold, sorry to pull you away.
- Looking sharp.

Ha. I'm on my way to some fundraiser.

Another five dollar piece of chicken
for 50,000 a plate.

I have a feeling you'll be seeing
a lot more of those in the future.

Heard things worked out
for Roger Hobbs. I'm glad to hear it.

Hey, I just came by to clear the air
about our conversation earlier.

I hope you didn't misconstrue my intent.

- Not a problem.
- Good.

I wouldn't want anything
to come between us.

Let me ask you a question.
I got a call earlier from Dr. Levin.

He said I might get cut from the trial.
You know anything about that?

How would I know anything about that?

But I wouldn't sweat it. I'll make a call.

That's what friends do.

- Hey.
- Well, hey. What are you still doing here?

I could ask you the same thing.
What happened to dinner?

I just didn't feel like going out.

What's going on, Keen?

You said earlier
that I had so much to celebrate.

You know that isn't true.

I mean, I thought by the time I was in
my 30s, I'd have something to show for it.

I would at least be a prestigious profiler.
I mean, I was the top in my class.

I'd have a loving relationship
with someone...

...maybe we would be raising
a family together.

At least you've got a dog.

That's one up on me.

I don't know who I am.

[♪♪♪]

I don't know if this is my birthday.

I don't even know my own name.

No, I know who I am.

I am the puppet
of some high-functioning sociopath.

I don't even know what I'm doing here.

What you're doing here
is celebrating your birthday with me.

- What did you...?
- See, I called the restaurant.

Thought I'd send you
and your friends a bottle of wine.

There wasn't a reservation, so...

...I figured since you weren't
going to Wing Yee...

...I was bringing Wing Yee to you.

♪ Just give me the word ♪

Oh, look at you.

I've been saving this
for a special occasion.

♪ Like I hold on ♪

Well...

...I'm honored.

♪ A steeple holds a bell ♪

[INAUDIBLE DIALOGUE]

♪ Night sky holds the moon ♪

♪ Cover lets him down ♪

♪ We'll catch you when you fall ♪

I don't care how long it takes
or what expense you have to go to.

I want Jacob Phelps found.

[DOOR BEEPING]

[GASPING]

- Shh.
- What are you doing?

I didn't know where else to go.

[♪♪♪]