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Thank you.

It was fun. It was, wasn't it? I love that place.

This is me.

What, all of it?

Wow.

I'd love to meet your divorce attorney.

Oh, he's in jail now.

Right, all the best ones are.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

It's work.

Don't hate me.

Will patients take advantage of you?

Ain't that the truth.

Someone fits off the fence.

Okay.

Let me see what I can see.

I'm saying no NYPD.

No fourth entry. What kind of break -in is this?

A quiet kind.

Top secret.

Okay.

So what do we know?

Fifteen employees in the hospital, nine in the ICU, internal bleeding, organ

failure, but no external injuries, no blunt force.

Could be like Havana, some kind of directed energy weapon.

No other employees were affected on any other floor. This was a targeted attack.

Someone wanted something.

What do they even do up here?

No idea, and I bet you I saw a book that this guy's not going to tell us.

I don't gamble.

anymore. Hey, hey, don't touch that. Okay, okay. Why? That's no problem.

Hi, I'm Jubal Valentine, special agent in charge of the New York field office.

This is special agent Bill Goodman.

And you are?

I'm the development lead at Critical Devices. They said if there's ever a

problem, I follow protocol.

I had my security chief call the FBI.

That sounds like you did the right thing. You want to tell us what

I go for a slice. I come back. I found my guys, my whole team, leading out

ears somehow.

You went out for a slice when your whole team was attacked?

Yeah. I want to know, why this floor?

We work on sensitive government contracts.

They're worth billions.

So it was a heist.

What'd they take? I really can't say. I'm sorry.

It's all about it.

Help me out.

Let's say this was some kind of Havana syndrome attack.

How'd our suspect walk across the floor when everyone else was getting zapped?

That's a really good question.

I know.

What's his problem?

Who are you?

You didn't ride up with us?

No. No, I came up on my own. I'm D .O .D.

We didn't ask for anyone from D .O .D.

Well, I'm not a guy you ask for.

Hey, don't touch that.

It's a crime scene.

This is my D.

Okay, buddy. Look.

I got clearance so high you need a ladder to reach it.

Is that right?

Yeah. We'll see about that.

It's right here.

All right.

Did you know DOD was here?

What? No. Where?

Right there.

We need to shut this building down.

Clear. I'll go down to the wall.

So the feds think this is a case they can make. How very disappointing.

Almost everything is.

We can keep the feds out of it.

Every time you're a man peeing down our system, their company's security chief

had already called law enforcement.

I'll find him.

Your assets.

Adrian? Yeah.

Adrian Torres.

We worked together in Venezuela.

He was modifying battlefield tech for guerrilla purposes.

So we placed him at a defense contractor when we exfiled him. They make these, I

don't know, sci -fi laser blaster things.

Directed energy weapons.

Well, anyway, I think that he turned one on and aimed it at his co -workers in

order to steal something.

With company?

Or they make it doomsday devices?

Bad.

Very much so, yes.

Can't believe I'm saying this, but I need a new Chuck.

An FBI liaison?

We can't operate on your insurance without the FBI say so.

Poor Chuck.

He let you do whatever you wanted.

Nikki, I need someone, anyone, as long as they have a badge and a pulse.

But we need to move fast.

I need your absolute best.

Yeah, well, I've got him.

He's a grinder.

Work a case until it makes sense, no matter how complex.

Is he a pushover?

No, he's not.

My guy's a handful.

He likes to drive on the wrong side. He's British.

Wait,

he's British? Yeah, born here, raised there.

Long story.

Okay. Well, I'm telling you, this is your guy. Two tours in Afghanistan.

Law degree, the highest honors from University of Michigan, starting pitcher

his high school baseball team.

Is he all right?

He's true blue.

We don't see color. Everything we do is gray.

Right.

Yeah, come on in, Bill.

Sit down.

I'll stand.

Okay, well, congratulations.

You've been selected to join an elite CIA -FBI fusion cell.

Excuse me?

You're welcome.

I didn't apply for that. Never even heard of that unit.

Well, then they're doing their job.

Why me?

You've worked in organized crime, mechanics.

You're a jack -of -all -trades. And unlike me, you manage up nicely without

being a total kiss -ass.

Thank you, I think.

See that? Very smooth. Never just the thank you.

This fusion cell, they take on tricky situations where the U .S. government

needs to use a lighter touch, counterterrorism, diplomatic flare -ups,

How long is this posting?

It's hard to say.

You're honored, I'm sure. Here, their hidey hole.

Codes on the back.

There's no floor number.

What do I know?

Special Agent Bill Goodman.

Colin Glass.

You.

I'm expecting someone else for you.

A D .O .D., huh?

Of course you're a spy.

Nothing gets by the Fed, does it? Right, I need you to hand in all your

electronic devices and weapons, please.

I'm not leaving my gun.

Ah, yeah, you are. And your phone as well. The whole station's a skiff.

Can't have hackers listening into our conversations now.

Come on.

Got work to do.

You do this whole rigmarole every day? No, I don't use a visitor's entrance.

All right, hey, look.

Why don't we set aside our differences and just work the case?

What does that sound, Officer Glass?

It's Colin.

It's not a case, it's an op.

Nicky?

Gina, this is Special Agent Bill Goodman of the FBI. We actually met at the

scene of this heist.

Technically. Well, technically counts.

Gina Gosian here is a crack intelligence analyst, and this is Nikki Raynard,

deputy chief of station and one year removed from a bonkers career as a

clandestine operations officer.

It's really nice to have you, Bill.

So today's problem is critical devices.

They design next -gen weapons for the armed forces and for special ops groups.

As you know, last night someone staged a robbery at their shop.

Whatever was taken, it was dangerous.

We fear that one of our assets may be involved, Adrian Torres.

If he is, we need to get ahead of it, Colin.

Yeah, so I reached out through our emergency channel, dead air, but that's

protocol if he feels exposed.

I'll save you the time. Problem here is your asset went bad.

You're an expert on working asset, are you?

No, but I'm a whiz at color by number.

Bill, let's hear your theory.

Look at the timeline.

Five years ago, a Venezuelan weapons developer starts feeding intel to the

Built trust.

UX -filled.

Set him up with a cushy job and access to the very weapons he used last night

viciously disable his co -workers so he could rob them.

So you think Adrian is a dangle?

Proof to me he isn't. You know, he risked his life and his family's life to

us. It wouldn't be the first time the agency fell for a sob story, would it?

cartel executed his sister in broad daylight. That wasn't theater.

When I brought him here, they lost their best engineer, and he has followed

every rule.

Whose idea was it to give him access to weapons technology?

He's not a double. How do you know? Because I know.

Okay, why don't we all put everything back in our pants and focus on the

Since he arrived stateside, Adrian has kept a low profile.

No travel, no extracurriculars, no pets.

Go back to his financials, please.

There. He's paying for a second apartment in White Plains.

With a second phone line installed.

Pull the lock. Who's he calling?

One number, Bobby Pereira, works on jobs, drives her Uber.

And has an uncle on a watch lift for cartel money laundering.

You never mentioned a Bobby Pereira. Oh, no?

So your effort's tight with someone with cartel ties and you just forgot to

mention that, huh?

Colin, where are you going? I'm going to run down the lead.

Mind sharing with the rest of the class?

Yeah, I kind of do, actually.

This guy's going to wet himself every time we cross the line that he has

our guy.

Google says he's one of their best. He's a Boy Scout with a briefcase. He's

probably got a bedtime.

You asked for an FBI liaison.

I've got you someone who can help you if you let him. Help me?

He's only been here five minutes and accuses me of running a double. Did you

just get your ego out of this?

Find your asset. Put this to bed.

And don't forget, you need him right now.

And Colin...

I don't do anything stupid.

Stupid as a spectral.

Hello? Ian, it's Bill.

It isn't 007.

How's it going up there?

Oh, it's something, all right. I need a favor.

First day of school, already called me to do your homework.

What's the case file for my record?

Oh, it's not a case. It's an op.

First of all, I'm told.

Look, I need a full workup on a name.

Fast.

Finally.

Why haven't you answered your phone? This is exactly why we have protocols in

place. I'm being followed.

What? Someone's following me.

Two blocks back.

I turn so late. I speed up so late.

For ten blocks now. Okay, okay, Bobby.

I need your help. I'm scared.

Take a deep breath.

Tell me exactly where you are.

I'm on Fulton Head to Water Street.

Okay, stay on the phone. I'm coming to you.

All right, in the meantime, just do exactly as I say.

You still see them?

Yeah, still there.

Right, I want you to cross the street.

No, that's the side of the street he saw.

Bobby, calm down.

Bobby?

Still there?

Bobby?

Hey, bro, let's...

Let me see your hands.

All right, stand up. Please,

I didn't do anything.

FBI.

Hey, hey, Phil, Phil, put the gun down.

It's not what you think, okay?

Bobby, you all right?

Yeah. Yeah. You do know him. What else are you lying about?

Hey,

you two know each other?

No, we don't.

Who are you?

Stop. Stop, stop, stop, stop.

Bobby.

Ping, in here?

Yeah?

Lock the door behind us, please.

This way, this way, this way.

Who's that?

That's Ping.

Yeah, who's Ping? We use his shot from time to time when business is slow. This

way.

Dr. Russo!

What do we have here?

Took one of the shoulders, likely a 9mm.

Yep, passed clean through between the scapula and the clavicle. He's lost a

of blood.

You are a real doctor?

Special operations surgical team, most recently deployed in Kabul.

He'll live.

Good.

Good.

You gonna tell me what's going on? Because this guy Bobby, who you

to know, should be at a hospital in custody.

Looks like he's the co -conspirator for a double agent. Bobby is not a co

-conspirator.

He's, uh... He's Torek's partner.

I don't see a difference.

Well, that's quite clear.

He's Torres' romantic partner.

What? Nicky, how the hell... It's okay.

Tell him to give us a minute.

You're really going to have to work on that security detail, Senator.

It's UN week, so whatever it is you want, Nicky, make it fast.

I've got an appointment with Italy in ten.

Oh, I'm assuming...

That's Italy, huh?

Why I'm here.

Pretend there was a break -in that no one will ever talk about. A defense

contractor that doesn't operate in the city.

Nikki, I can't. Make it worse.

Pretend there was software stolen at this break -in.

You're joking.

Who's laughing?

What do you think might have been stolen?

So.

Directed energy weapons.

Hypothetically used at last night's attack.

A dozen in the ICU.

What if you didn't just scramble brains? What if software could teach this thing

to scramble machinery?

Machinery? Cars?

Planes? I believe the contractor's pitch was if it flies, it dies.

You should have told me. No.

Bill, I've kept their secret for years, from everyone, from my own people, just

to keep them and their families safe.

Why on earth would I tell you we didn't even know each other?

What a blissful life that was. You have lied to me from the jump.

Oh, and you've been honest, have you?

You didn't tell me you were tailing Bobby.

I wouldn't have been tailing him if we... We're running in circles.

Just because they're lovers doesn't mean they aren't also terrorists.

You should get that put on a T -shirt.

Where Adrian is, he's on an upswing.

I think he's off his meds.

Medication?

He's bipolar.

When he gets like this, everything is a fantasy.

He's so far away.

What does that mean?

He's been coming home late for weeks.

Sending messages in secret.

I thought he was cheating, so I checked his WhatsApp when he was asleep.

And messages were written in code.

I took a picture on my phone.

Okay. Well, where's your phone?

I dropped it.

I picked it up.

Oh, I knew you'd come in handy at some point. Here, show me.

Did you ask him about these messages?

I haven't seen him in days.

And then last night, he calls me and he said to meet him tonight at JFK,

11pm.

I'm sorry.

Hey.

Yeah.

Bobby, we're going to need to take this, okay?

If that man tried to kill me.

Is Adrian already dead? Hey, hey, hey, listen.

If I know Adrian, it's going to take a lot more than a man and a motorbike to

get to him, okay?

Please.

When you find him, he doesn't know what he's doing.

Torres is in the wind. His location's unknown. His intentions are unknown.

Is there anything that we do know?

We know he's fleeing the country.

Yeah, with a weapon on every terrorist's Christmas list. True.

He could flip this thing back to his cartel contacts, shoot down military

aircraft. If he did turn, he could sell it to Iran to control the Straits of

Hormuz, ISIS, North Korea. I don't think that's his plan.

What do you think, new guy?

The asset's been reliable, but currently he's off his medication and he's

paranoid. Do I think he's turned? Honestly, I don't know enough yet.

Well, we know one thing for sure.

We know where he's going to be in 90 minutes.

I cracked the WhatsApp code.

Basic substitution site for rotating key.

Good. Gina, what's the message?

Right. East River Park, 1 p .m.

Scoop him up with whoever he's meeting. We'll sort out the rest later. On it.

Okay,

if you see anything, don't be a hero.

Just made contact with some ape -shaped guy in a grey hoodie. Do me a favour and

paint him for me ASAP.

Bill.

Seven o 'clock.

Adrian's made contact.

Get a photo. See if we can ID the other guy.

Gina, can you ID him?

Working on it.

Low -level Venezuelan arms dealer Jorge Santos.

Guy's one strike away from life without possibility of paella.

What are we doing here?

Thought orders were to bring him in.

No, we don't engage.

Santos guy is low -level. We follow.

Maybe he can lead us to whoever's behind whatever this is.

You understand that?

Get the shooter. Get Adrian.

Adrian. Hey, hey, hey. It's me. It's me.

Colin? Peter Flynn on a red Ducati west on Dover.

Where's the drive?

Where's the drive?

He took it.

Oh, what a mess.

Okay. Santos is painted. I'll track him. Stay with Adrian.

Gina?

Go. Go south of you, heading west toward Water Street.

Carefully. He's right in front of you.

Santos is dead.

They're trying to cover the tracks, whoever this is.

And the driver's gone.

He's cut to a radiator in the bathroom. I will read him his rights. What? He's

not under arrest, Bill. We don't do this to people in America.

The FBI follows the Constitution, and so do I. Oh, and here it is. You don't

like the way I work.

I have a duty to uphold the law. I took an oath. How about you? Oh, don't wave

old glory at me. You surrendered your leverage when you screwed up at the

I screwed up? You didn't follow orders.

That shooter made you for a fed the moment he saw you.

His medication's probably kicked in by now. I'm going to question my asset.

Oh, your asset? You mean the one who caused all this?

You know, if you're not going to listen to a word I say, why even have me...

Oh, at last.

He gets it.

You took your time.

You just need me and my shield to operate on U .S. soil, is that right?

a tool to you? Yeah, you are.

I need you to work domestically.

And this is my op, not your case.

So if you have a problem with that, there's the door.

But I read your file, Bill.

And I actually think I know your mind better than you know it yourself.

I can tell deep down that you are dying to do what I do.

You've been living this black and white FBI life, but you know it's bollocks.

You know that this is where the real problems of the world get solved, here,

the grey.

Look, I can get another halfway agent up here in ten minutes, so either get on

board or don't, but make your mind up right now, because I've got a job to do.

The FBI closes cases.

We keep the world safe.

So this is how you repay my trust, is it?

Have I not done enough for this country? Sit down. Have I not risked enough?

Sit. Colin. Down.

You're going to sell an American -made super weapon to the highest bidder.

I spent ten years of my life building weapons to kill people. And when I came

this country, I promised myself that I would do everything in my hands to keep

people safe. So, no, it was never meant to be a weapon.

I designed it for defense.

But, Colin, they took it from me, and I intend to free it. Well, slow down,

Adrian. Who took it? Your employer, Critical Devices?

Yes.

Listen, I wrote the software.

that can detect and disrupt the frequencies of directed energy attack.

I did that to keep planes and boats and American soldiers safe.

They weaponized it. I wish you could expose them.

Expose them?

Please don't tell me you thought you were going to blow the whistle.

That man in the park, what did he tell you?

He works for a journalist, a writer that covers the defense industry.

We struck up a conversation at a bar.

Adriel, you were a monk.

No. Yeah. Colin, no. No, you were, and you've been taking your medication. You

would have realized that.

If it wasn't a journalist, that man was an arms dealer, and he's dead now.

His own people must have taken him out after they tried to kill Bobby.

Is Bobby okay?

He is.

Colin, is Bobby okay?

Yeah.

But they tried to eliminate him, to cover their tracks, and they would have

killed you too.

Adrian, the man in the park.

We need a name. Who does he work for?

Samuel Acevedo. You can look him up.

He has a website.

Is that the guy?

Yeah, that's him.

Oh, well, it just gets better and better, doesn't it? I know who this is.

His name's Saul Obregon, also an arms dealer, once in God knows how many

countries.

Yeah, he's used this ploy before, posing as a journalist to get close to his

targets. Do you know where he is now?

Okay, all right.

Stay here. Keep an eye on him.

I need to go see a source.

Try and fix what you've broken.

Retirement looks good on you.

I never left completely.

I just ignore those return to office emails.

You know, in Venezuela, I got made.

As an American asset, the cartel was on their way to kill me, and they actually

killed my sister.

I'm sorry.

The CIA pulled the whole operation and Colin was supposed to take a plane back

home.

But instead, he hit me and Bobby in the jeep and drove 10 hours to La

Guayra and then smuggled us into a ship.

10 hours with Colin is punishment enough.

We were shot at.

He dropped with a bullet in his shoulder and didn't stop until we were safe.

He is a bully.

And a liar.

I'll never meet a greater man.

Consider this a finder's fee.

For what I know you already know.

How did you know I was looking through this?

How did you know I was in Kiev in 2019?

Okay.

I'll tell you what you know.

Everyone's got his hands on something big.

Valuable.

Some of my old clients were interested.

It's too bad I don't broker those arrangements anymore.

A directed energy weapon?

Hypersonic. Future tech.

But he hit a snag.

Yeah, he had the hardware but not the software until recently.

Then what are you missing?

Oh.

You don't know?

Don't know what, Sonia?

Overgone is auctioning it off.

But first he's going to demonstrate the weapon.

Today.

In New York City.

might be the most insane idea you've ever pitched me, which is a high bar.

Oh, thank you.

It was all his idea.

But I'm in.

We're going to launch a chopper over the East River so that Sol Obregon can

shoot it out of the sky with a sound weapon.

Is this a plan?

The long and the short of it, yeah. Why can't we ground air traffic until we

locate Sol Obregon?

Obregon told Byers to watch the skies over the East River at 4 p .m. That's

my source. If we don't give him a target, we lose the window, we lose the

weapon. That's rush hour in the city.

Thousands of signals, radio, cellular, microwave, interference, everywhere.

Adrian Torres designed this software, knows the signature, says he can

it within seconds.

Goodman, you wanted to lock this guy up this morning. Now you're willing to

stake lives on this asset.

I am.

I trust Torres. Why?

Knowledge I've gathered on this case. Plus, my gut says so.

Do they go with their gut in the FBI?

Not so much.

But I'm trying all kinds of new stuff today.

Your buddy, the pilot, is he ready?

Known him since Quantico.

We can rely on him.

You think this is really going to work?

I never said that.

I said I hope it works.

When you get up in the air, you're going to be on the radio with Colin. Hey, no

disrespect, but why should I trust him?

Because I'm asking you to.

All right.

Weirdest operation I ever heard of.

Thanks very much, Charlie.

I'll take that as a compliment.

Helicopter 2874, Hotel Sierra, requesting clearance for takeoff.

So once the weapon is operational, you think 60 seconds to disable the chopper?

Yeah, 60 seconds. Could be less.

It all depends on beam characteristics.

60 seconds, maybe less. Did you hear that, Phil? Hey, I said we'll get it

We will get it done.

Okay, fellas, how you doing? We're clear with the side tower. Good for you. This

word, departure over the river.

Okay, well, Godspeed.

Hey, choppers airborne.

Anything? Nope, nothing.

Damn it.

I got people in every building six blocks north and south of the heliport.

saw over.

Ground team is ready to respond. You just keep it airborne.

We will shut it down.

Drone's got a hit.

Searching now.

Got it.

Colin, three blocks south of you, maybe left. We can't pinpoint it just yet.

What? There can't be. The FBI's already searched that area.

We're working on it, Charlie.

Bill. What if he's not in the building?

What if he's mobile?

Well, if he's mobile, then he still needs to line his way to the helicopter.

Gina, if he was in a vehicle, where would he be?

I don't know. Anywhere between Wall Street and Old Slip.

East of Pearl, maybe?

Look up South Street. We're going to head him off.

Come on.

Hey, Gina, where am I going?

You need a few more seconds.

Got a location on the weapon.

He's just ahead of you on the right.

Turn right here. I can't. It's a one -way street. Turn right right here. We

to block off the street.

FBI is on foot, Charlie. Bill is going to shut this thing down.

Take that truck!

Go, go, go!

FBI! Drop it!

Drop it!

That'll be it. Now!

Shut it down. Too late.

Go!

Nicky, I'm in.

Just another moment.

Un momento más, por favor. Un momento.

We have control. Shut it down.

I'm disabled.

Hotel Sierra, come in.

Do you even get any eyes on that chopper?

Hotel Sierra, come in.

Guys, are you still there?

It wasn't pretty, but we made it happen.

It's Charlie.

He's down on the ground.

He's okay.

They're okay.

Adrian?

I'll say it.

Without your asset, we would have been cooked.

Yeah.

I told you, you just needed to trust me.

Well, the thing is, you know, I know what I look like, how I seem, the Boy

Scout.

But I've been burned before, so I don't really trust anyone.

Well, as far as I'm concerned, those are the only people worth trusting.

You know, if things were different, we might have been friends.

Let's not get too carried away, shall we?

Nice knowing you.

Take care.

Hey, what you said?

That you read my file and made you so sure this was what I want to be doing?

You didn't read my file.

Of course not.

I'm not allowed to read FBI personnel documents.

He's a liar and a liability, but he's effective.

You can handle him?

I can.

Good.

Because you are being permanently detailed to the fusion cell.

And they are lucky to have you.

What's the catch?

Yeah, little thing.

We, uh, FBI counterintelligence believes there's a mole in CIA's New York

operation.

And it is your job to find him.

Or her.

However deep they're burrowed in.

Someone up there likes you for this.