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Previously on The Equalizer...

Randall Grayle is a cop killer.

I personally had to tell a fellow officer's

four-year-old daughter that her father

wasn't coming home after he clashed with Randall.

Where's Randall?

You let him go

to save me.

- Dante... - You said you'd be here.

He was right there, but I let him get away.

You and I need to talk.

Does McCall know about this?

Nope, and you can't tell her.

Or Mel. Especially not Mel.

All those times I wasn't there for you, for your mother.

There's something you need to know.

You have a brother.

Let's go, ladies.

Keep moving.

Check it out, man.

What the hell?

Call 911!

Ma'am, you okay?

Everyone line up!

- Got him. - Who are you? What do you want...

Quiet.

Play it safe and go back to the prison

or make a run for it. I know what I'd do.

Oh, dude, dude, dude. Let's get out of here.

Come on. Let's go.

Let's go.

All right, you called, I'm here.

Now, what is so important that you're making me miss

my family weekend at the beach?

These three

were caught on body cameras

hitting a prison transport yesterday.

- Who'd they break out? - Guy named Leon Katz.

And this concerns me... why?

Vitiligo. Pattern on his

liberator's hand matches a con the agency has its eyes on.

Vanessa Lett.

She's wanted in connection to a string of heists in Miami.

Authorities believe they were led by the guy

you asked me to look out for.

The one that stole those vintage coins last year.

Randall Grayle.

You asked me to flag any connection to him, and here it is.

You think Grayle might be involved in the breakout?

I'm sure as hell gonna find out.

What exactly did this guy do to land on your naughty list?

He killed a cop in cold blood.

Dante promised his wife and kid justice.

The point is, I messed up last time.

I'm the reason he's not behind bars,

which I intend to change.

I'm gonna send these to Harry.

Okay.

Maybe he can ID the others.

I appreciate the heads-up.

What you got, Harry?

M.E.L. ran a biometric analysis of the photos Fisk sent.

He's right about Vanessa Lett.

As far as her association with Grayle, check your phone.

So, this photo was taken two years ago

right before a bank heist in Miami. She was his hired muscle.

- And the other two? - I'm still working on them.

Well, Grayle may have worked with Vanessa,

but that doesn't mean he was involved in the prison break.

I need more before I go to Dante.

All right, our escaped felon, Leon Katz,

he was doing 12 years for tax evasion

on the fortune that he made designing

super-vaults for the ultra-wealthy.

Now we're getting somewhere.

Suspect two identified.

Damian Ellis.

I thought Mel was at her veterans' group today?

Yeah, yeah, no, she is. That was M.E.L. doing Mel's voice.

She's been doing it since this morning. I thought I fixed it.

Apparently not.

Yeah, I know. I got to get that sorted

before she gets back.

What came up on Damian?

Black hat hacker.

Various run-ins with authorities.

Questionable fashion sense.

Sounds like a bad guy version of you, Harry.

Oh, please, I'm a unicorn.

This guy was interrogated in 2019

for suspected hacking of a

jewelry store's alarm system, and the robbery

- was pulled off by... - Randall Grayle.

Dante's friend, Officer Jack Lowry,

was killed in that heist.

So, two associates of Grayle

break out a safe designer?

I mean, my money is on Grayle pulling the strings here.

That's enough to take to Dante.

Keep me posted on anything else.

Yup.

How long you been standing there?

Long enough to know you need to work on

your situational awareness.

Tell me more about the e-mail you sent.

What makes you think that the malware was the work of one guy?

Similar style of coding.

More math equation than source code.

Complex, but the same.

M.E.L. found a data diode

with a similar coding style.

Whoever wrote this has got an air-gapped system...

right here.

Budapest?

Look, if you can get inside the building

and, uh, clone the hard drive,

I bet you can figure out this guy's endgame.

Good. We leave tonight.

Wait, wait, no, no, no.

I-I-I can't just take off for Hungary,

especially without telling my wife.

Need I remind you that what we're working on

isn't yet sanctioned by the CIA?

And even if it was, you'd be the last person

they'd want working on it, which means,

if we get caught, we go to prison,

along with anyone else who's in the know.

Is that something you'd want for your wife?

No, of course not.

Then come up with a cover story for Mel,

pack clothes for two days, preferably something

that can't be seen from the space station.

How is he?

Still in a coma.

A few days ago, he showed signs of improvement.

Now, they're saying they're not sure

when they can bring him out of it.

I'm sorry, Dante.

Look, I know this is not the best time,

but I need to tell you something.

I received intel this morning.

Randall Grayle is back in town.

- Are you're sure it's Grayle? - No.

But I put out some feelers in the intelligence community.

We think he was involved in an attack

on a prison transport yesterday.

The guy they broke out, some dude named...

- Leon Katz. - Yeah.

He designs super-vaults for the rich and famous.

If it is Grayle, he's planning another heist.

Dante, I know how much

this means to you, and I know

I let you down the last time.

But this time, we're gonna get him.

No matter what it takes.

You got something, Harry?

Yeah, maybe a bead on Grayle.

Vanessa used one of her aliases to rent a car.

Its GPS shows she just pulled into

a storage company in Queens.

- Is that... - Leon Katz.

These are vault schematics.

That one's empty.

If there was any question this was Grayle,

it's just been answered.

Once he gets what he wants,

he won't hesitate to get rid of you.

All right, listen up. We pull off this job,

we're set for life.

In and out. No room for mistakes.

You catch any heat,

you deal with it fast.

And if any of you screw this up, I'll deal with you.

Any questions?

All right, then. Let's get to it.

Synced & corrected by -robtor- www.addic7ed.com

Uncle Marcus.

Kayla, Helena.

So nice to see you.

- Hey, Marcus. - Hey.

Sorry to barge in on you like this.

No, you're always welcome.

Carlos called me.

He said you told him Jack's killer might be back in town.

Is that true?

Yeah.

I think so.

You'd think, after all this time,

I wouldn't still be so emotional.

It's just not right.

Dad's gone, and he's still running around.

You're gonna get him this time, right?

I promise.

What's the latest on Grayle?

Got here as fast as I could, but I got locked out of my Tesla,

and then I hit every red light.

Suspect three identified.

Roma Santos.

Your bot stole my voice?

And it probably locked me out of my Tesla.

This thing's trying to replace me.

Listen, I-I reset it,

but she just... she keeps changing it back.

I'm just kidding, babe.

But if she comes for the queen, she best not miss.

Hey.

We got your message. You okay?

I had to get out of the office.

Officer Lowry's widow and daughter

heard the Grayle buzz and surprised me with a visit.

Please tell me you guys have found something.

Well, we ID'd the third member of his team.

Roma Santos. Accomplished grand larcenist.

Specializes in black market jewelry.

A hacker, a jewel thief, and big-time muscle.

Grayle is definitely gearing up for a job.

What about the tube we found in the storage unit?

Check out the number on the bottom of this tube.

64HP.

What is it? Model number?

Just ran a decryption program

on Leon's business computer.

There are no digital copies

of those vault schematics, but there is this.

There.

It's matched to a client.

Huxton Pope. The billionaire art collector.

Mm-hmm.

Yeah, he opened up his own museum a few years back.

Makes sense Grayle would target a museum.

Question is, what is he after?

I think I know why.

Pope recently acquired a necklace

that used to belong to Queen Victoria.

It's worth several hundred million,

and that's just for the gems.

Payday large enough to retire on.

Yeah, explains why Grayle would break Leon out of prison.

It's Watkins.

Detective Dante.

Yes, Captain.

On my way.

Wow. Wow.

This place really is nice.

This is gonna be such an awesome weekend.

- Yeah. - It's too bad Mom couldn't join.

- Yeah, she'll join us next time. - Yeah.

Just means more fun for us!

- Oh, my gosh. - Okay.

This is gonna work.

Oh!

And it really is a chef's kitchen.

Wow.

Oh, my goodness.

Auntie, you have got to see this view, it is beautiful.

Oh, my God!

Excuse me? Who are you?

- And what are you doing here? - I'm sorry.

I didn't think anyone was gonna be here.

And the window was open.

Go in the other room. I'm calling the police.

No. Please don't do that.

I-I didn't really touch anything.

My name is Monique,

and I-I just wanted to see what a beach looked like.

The beach is outside, it's not in here.

I got cold and felt sick.

Please don't call the police.

My mom will die if I get arrested.

Okay, hold on, Auntie.

Look at her, she's more scared than we are.

She seems harmless. If we call the police on her,

it could ruin her life before it ever gets started.

And if we don't call the police and she's not harmless?

I don't think she's a threat.

You told me that one mistake can mess up my entire future,

remember?

What if this is her one mistake?

Dee, I am not doing this again!

How old are you, girl?

17, ma'am.

Do you have someone who can pick you up?

I do, ma'am. I can call my mom.

Then call her.

Put it on speaker.

Monique? Oh, thank God. Where are you?

I'm at a beach house on the ocean.

What?

I'm sorry, Mom. Can you please come get me?

You wanted to see me?

Yeah, I've got an extortion case

that could use another set of eyes.

Restaurant burned down after the owner

refused to pay for protection.

I'm actually tied up on another case right now.

I checked your caseload. Didn't see anything pressing.

Well, this one wasn't officially allocated.

Hmm. I see.

This case you're working wouldn't have anything to do

with Randall Grayle, would it?

I saw that the Lowry family

came to visit this morning.

The Queensboro prison escape.

I think it may be connected to Grayle.

I know what you're going to say...

That Jack Lowry was a friend of yours

and you're too close to this?

Captain, I know Grayle better than anyone.

And you also know that I'm right.

That's why you were less than forthcoming.

And it's also why I'm putting someone else

on Grayle.

And you are working this extortion case with me today.

And only this case.

Are we clear, Detective?

Yes, Captain.

Bad news. Watkins just sidelined me.

What happened?

She recognized the Lowry family

and made the Grayle connection. Point is,

- I'm banned from the case. - It's okay.

- We'll handle it. - About that...

I just got a tip on Grayle's man, Damian Ellis.

He has a girlfriend named Kassidy.

They tend to get into it from time to time.

Neighbors have filed numerous complaints for fighting.

Last one came in three hours ago.

So, she might be with Damian now.

Or at least know where he is.

If we get Damian, maybe we can get to Grayle.

I should be there.

Mel and I'll check it out.

Don't worry. We got this.

I'll send you Kassidy's address.

Let's move.

All right, I'm here. What's the emergency?

You got to get someone else.

There is no one else.

If there were, I wouldn't be here.

I'm sorry, okay?

I-I just can't keep lying to Mel.

You can if you want to protect her.

Just today, more anomalies showed up.

And I'm not just talking about the CIA system.

Now it's the hydroelectric grid, Wall Street,

air traffic control.

Harry, someone's laying the groundwork

for an attack on U.S. soil.

If they're into the electrical grid...

Yeah, the fate of the country's at stake.

And there's no one I trust more than you. You know why?

You're a damn patriot.

For God's sake, you faked your own death

for the benefit of your fellow Americans.

You can take a weekend trip

without telling the wife.

Where do we meet?

I'll be back to pick you up.

Should be just down the hall.

Hey. You good?

Yeah, I'm just thinking about

what happened last time with Grayle.

If Dante hadn't come back to get me,

he would've caught him. This whole thing is on me.

No. Dante would've made the same decision

ten out of ten times.

I'm the one who convinced him not to go after Grayle

when he had the chance.

I let him down.

Well, let's hope Kassidy tells us

what we need to make it up to him.

Yeah.

Stop resisting.

Face down!

On the floor!

- Get off me! - Kassidy Johnson,

you're under arrest. Those aren't mine.

You have the right to remain silent...

Our only lead just got a lot harder to talk to.

Get off me!

I need five minutes with the suspect.

Watkins' orders.

Thought you might be thirsty.

Look, I'm not confessing to something I didn't do.

I don't want you to.

In fact, I think it's damn unfair

that we dragged you in for drugs that belong to your boyfriend.

I didn't even know he stashed that at my place.

He's the one who should be locked up, not you.

But instead, you're in here

while he's off getting ready to rob some rich dude blind.

You know about that?

I'd love to know more.

If you help me out,

maybe I can get you a deal.

I don't know much.

He's always speaking in hushed tones on that phone,

but I know Damian said they're hitting that rich dude's party

at 9:00 tonight.

Detective Dante. A word.

Captain.

Sure hope your chat in there

didn't have anything to do with Randall Grayle.

Why would you think that?

Oh, because Kassidy Forrester isn't even

remotely connected to our extortion case.

And you have a disturbing habit

of disobeying direct orders.

I'm sorry you feel that way.

You'll be joining Officer Quinn tonight on a stakeout.

Disobey that order

and it'll be the last one you get.

What's your mom's ETA?

She's still about an hour away.

Again, I'm really sorry about this.

Hey, it's okay.

I'm just glad you got to see the beach.

Your parents really never took you?

My mom doesn't like me going outside.

- She says there's too many germs. - My dad's a doctor.

He says inhaling germs is like cross-training

for the immune system.

Your dad sounds cool.

I don't really get to see mine

because of my autoimmune disorder.

My mom says it makes him uncomfortable, so

I haven't seen him in about ten years.

That's when I started getting sick.

It's time for me to take my meds.

Uh, you don't mind if I...

No. Go on.

Wow. Uh...

That is a lot of pills.

You get used to it.

I just hate that they make me so nauseous

and tired.

Um, would you mind if I lie down for a bit

while I wait for my mom?

There's a bedroom over there.

Leave the door open, please.

Dee. Stop that.

That's so strange.

They're all from different pharmacies in different hospitals.

Is that normal?

I don't think so,

but not much about this girl seems normal.

_

Hey, can I talk to you about something?

Sure.

Hey, it's Dante.

Hey, Dante, what's up?

Kassidy just gave up the time of the heist.

Tonight at 9:00.

That's great.

Would be, except Watkins

assigned me to another case at the same time.

Hey.

It's okay, we'll go in your place, and grab Grayle.

You don't know him like I do.

He'll get away somehow.

No, I got to be there.

Take him down myself. It's the only way.

Marcus, if you show up on that scene,

Watkins will have your badge.

Damn it, Robyn, I can't sit this one out.

When Kayla and Helena showed up at the precinct this morning,

the looks of hope on their faces...

I promised them justice.

Again.

And I intend to get it.

Marcus, think this through.

I have.

I'm taking Grayle down tonight no matter what.

If Dante disobeys Watkins, that's his career.

I'm not gonna let that happen.

Especially since Grayle might not even be there.

What do you mean?

Well, he wasn't there at the attack on the transport, right?

What if he decided to run this heist the same way?

Dante goes down there, takes down the crew.

Grayle still goes free.

And Dante loses his job...

for nothing.

We have to fix this.

I owe him.

Yeah, we both do.

The question is how.

I know Leon never kept copies of his vault schematics.

But someone had to build it, right?

I guess.

Why, you have an idea?

Maybe.

But it's risky.

The Pope Museum

is a private collections museum containing some of the most

valuable items in all of New York.

One of them, our necklace,

will be found inside of Pope's private display vault

on the top floor.

Now there's only one way to execute this.

Vanessa.

You will go in as a caterer.

A political fundraiser is being held for New York City elites,

and the host is the museum owner himself...

Huxton Pope.

You will have to get past Pope and reach the elevator

outside of the party.

And this is the only elevator that goes to the vault?

Exactly.

Damian, while Vanessa's doing that,

you will enter as security.

It's a large shindig, which means additional detail.

So no one's gonna question a new face.

Take that tablet.

_

Once you've hacked into the secure Wi-Fi,

you will head to the security room.

You will find it on the second floor.

Expect that room to be guarded both outside...

...and in.

Once inside, you will tap into the mainframe.

Roma, here's where you come in.

The vault can only be accessed by a random passcode

that changes every 60 seconds.

Take that phone and get that code.

Who's my target?

Huxton Pope.

He's the only person on the floor that will have the app

that can generate that code.

You will enter as an event planner

and clone that phone.

Once Damian receives the app...

...he will then pass the code to Vanessa,

and you will have to enter the code.

And take out the guard inside.

Which brings us to our final hurdle.

If that biometric hand-scanner doesn't recognize you,

you're toast.

So, Damian, you will handle that, won't you?

Not a problem.

Let's go get it, guys.

I got the necklace.

Great.

You, grab a team, come with me.

- Main vault, top floor. - Yes, sir.

Rob, it's time to go.

Okay, Pope is seconds away from your location.

McCall, do you copy?

Rob?

It's gone!

Find it!

Guard the door!

Rob, are you okay?

Do you copy?

Rob, where are you?

I'll be right out.

You broke into Pope's vault?

To get the necklace before Grayle,

- which we did. - How?

Well, long story short,

we tracked down the vault manufacturer,

convinced him to share his plans,

and went in four hours before Grayle.

Do you realize how insane that is?

Well, hold on, consider the plan on its merits.

We had a feeling that Grayle wouldn't be there,

so Harry pulled Damian's number from Kassidy's phone records.

- We called him to set up a meet. - And did he?

Not yet, but he will.

This is our best shot at getting Grayle to show up.

He was already showing up.

Like I said, we had reason to believe

that he was not going to be at the heist.

So you let a feeling that Grayle wouldn't show

destroy my one chance at getting him?

Well, this way you actually have a chance of getting him.

Except now we've lost the element of surprise.

And that's assuming Grayle takes the bait

and calls. Grayle can smell a trap a mile away.

Grayle's not gonna let this go.

He wanted this necklace bad enough

to break a guy out of prison.

Trust me, he'll call.

Trust you? Like I did the last time?

I can't believe you did this.

I was not gonna let you throw your career away.

Now, I know you're upset, and you got a lot

going on because of what your father told you...

Stop.

- You're not my therapist! - No!

I'm your friend.

And I know you're hurting.

I should've never told you any of that.

Won't make that mistake again.

Marcus...

He's going to call.

If that happens, you let me know.

Okay.

Mm-hmm. Okay, thanks, Dad, I will.

Okay, bye.

- Did you call your father? - Yep.

And he said these medications should not be taken together.

- Dee... - And this one, ipecac,

it isn't a medicine at all.

All it does is cause nausea and fatigue.

This is none of our business, Dee.

He thinks might be a case of Munchausen by proxy.

That's what happens when a parent intentionally makes

their children sick to get attention.

Yes, I know what it means, bu...

If that's what's going on here, isn't she

a little old not to have realized something is off?

It might not ever have occurred to her to question her mom.

Or to question why all of her prescriptions

are coming from different hospitals.

That is a lot of maybes, Dee. I know.

But we have to help her.

My mom texted.

She's almost here.

Glad to hear that.

Monique, do you ever talk to your doctors

about the medications they're giving you?

No, my mom always takes care of all of that.

- Why? - It's just...

I was worried, so I called my dad.

And he said that a lot of the drugs

you're taking aren't treating your symptoms.

In fact, they might be causing them.

That can't be right.

My mom is very careful about what I take.

I told him which meds you take, and just please look

at what he has to say about the last one.

"Induces nausea"?

But...

My mom has sacrificed everything to take care of me.

Why would she make me sick?

That's a question

you're going to have to ask your mother, dear.

It doesn't make sense.

My mom loves me.

Of course.

You know, sometimes parents don't want

to let their children go because they love you so much.

It's like my mom.

When I wanted to start making my own life decisions,

it wasn't easy for her to accept,

but eventually...

My mom's outside.

Just, please think about what I said.

You don't get it.

I'm all she has.

- Monique, wait... - Dee.

You have done everything you can, sweetheart.

Grayle!

I've got what you wanted!

Detective Marcus Dante.

I knew it had to be you.

Let's see it.

You won't get to keep it, though.

Because I'm under arrest?

I don't get it.

Why this obsession with me?

Helena and Kayla Lowry.

The family of the cop you killed.

My friend, Officer Jack Lowry.

Oh, you see, that's your problem.

Friends.

They're liabilities.

Do you like your life, Grayle?

Always on the run from the cops,

running from what's left of your conscience.

If you go down right now,

will anyone even miss you?

I've made peace with my choices a long time ago.

Which is more than what I can say for a man

who breaks the law to protect it.

Nice heist, by the way.

Save the small talk for your cellmate.

Time to go.

But I haven't had a chance to meet your friends yet.

The one on the right has the sniper rifle.

And your friend on the left prefers a handgun.

Harry, how does Grayle know that?

I'm not sure. I shut down all the cameras in the area.

He's got a drone.

So you've got eyes on my team.

You make a move, they'll take you out.

I don't think so.

Come to think of it,

the name "Lowry" does sound familiar.

Your buddy's wife.

I believe the two of you have met.

Helena has no part in this.

You hear that, friends?

You move one inch,

Mrs. Lowry is gonna get a bullet in her head.

I'm gonna enjoy putting you behind bars.

A man can dream.

Now...

...you and I are going for a little drive.

Harry, we're dead in the water

until you circumvent that drone feed.

I'm working on it.

Grayle's on the move with Dante.

Okay, look.

I can hack Damian's feed

and put the drone on a loop,

but it's risky. As soon as he figures out

he's been duped, Grayle's gonna kill Helena.

And Dante, too.

Do it.

It's the only play we have.

Yeah.

So, what now?

Ride off with that necklace,

collect your payday, screw your team?

Damian. We good to go?

Uh, yeah. All good here.

Okay, I've put the drone on a 30-second loop.

Helena's a block south of your position.

I'm going for Dante.

Mel, you've got about

two minutes before Damian figures this out.

On my way.

Hey!

Helena, I'm with Detective Dante.

You're safe, okay?

Helena's secure.

McCall, did you find Dante?

Not yet. Harry, you still got eyes on Dante's car?

Yeah, you're gaining on him, but you're still a ways off.

Turn the car off.

Now cuff yourself to the wheel.

My feed's been compromised

and I can't get ahold of Roma or Vanessa.

So they beat your foolproof plan?

You'll never get away with this.

I already have.

Ah!

Marcus? Marcus...

Marcus. Marcus.

Please, be okay...

Please, be okay.

Marcus, wake up!

You get him?

I told you I would.

Thank you for not listening to me.

You okay?

Um...

No. Not really.

I just really thought I could help her.

I guess I'm not you.

You always know how to say the right thing.

I didn't the day you got arrested.

But, you know, I made that choice, not you.

Yeah, but I encouraged you.

Look how that turned out.

No.

You weren't wrong, sweetheart,

for trying to help that girl today.

But no matter how much we care,

we won't always get it right.

None of us do.

I just keep asking myself what I could've done differently.

In this case, nothing.

- Those are Monique's pills? - Mm-hmm.

Found it in the garbage outside.

I think you got through to her.

Maybe Monique really will be okay.

Mm.

Thank you...

for supporting me today.

I know it wasn't easy.

I always have your back, sweetheart.

Hey, perfect timing.

A toast.

To celebrate catching Grayle.

- What's going on? - Um...

I have to go on a trip.

Now?

Well, this is first time I'm hearing of it.

Yeah. I'm leaving the country with, uh, Fisk.

What...?

Fisk recruited me for this project

that I'm not supposed to tell you about.

But I-I can't keep lying to you.

I love you too much.

Yeah, I'm gonna need you to back up.

Fisk asked for my help,

and he made me swear not to tell anyone.

But I'm not anyone. I'm your wife.

I know. I was trying to protect you.

Everyone in my life

has said that when they've lied to me.

I just didn't expect that person to be you.

Mel, please, ju...

I don't need protection, Harry.

I need honesty.

You know what I've gone through with my family,

and you still lied to me?

You're supposed to be the one person

in this world that I can trust.

You can still trust me.

Can I?

Are we gonna be okay?

I'm not mad, okay?

I'm just, I'm...

I'm hurt.

I'll see you when you get back.

_

How'd it go with Kayla and her mom?

They got their closure.

But it won't bring Kayla's father back.

She'll find a way through it.

I did with my dad.

By making your life about fighting for the little guys.

I think we have that in common.

Probably why we make such a great team.

Look, um...

I want to apologize for the things I said earlier.

Marcus, please...

You've been under so much pressure lately.

That's no excuse. I said terrible things.

Things I didn't mean.

Can you forgive me?

Of course.

I appreciate all you did today.

Especially when I couldn't listen. I guess...

I need you to know I'm grateful...

...to have you in my life.

When I saw you...

...cuffed to that steering wheel...

...I thought you were dead.

And I was so afraid...

...that we would never get to have those drinks.

About that...

What I said on that truth serum,

- if it made you uncomfortable, I... - It didn't.

I just wasn't sure we could make this work out.

Until now.