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too.

Mr. Alderson needs
to be kept on a short leash

and trained
not to bite his master.

If I can find a way
to rob the Deus Group,

Whiterose loses everything.

You have to have
a contact at the bank.

I need everything you have
on Susan Jacobs.

I'm in,
whether you like it or not.

You want me to request

that the entire Deus Group
gather without even a pretext?

I'm resigning as CEO of E Corp.

I played my hand.

Now we wait.

Fernando Vera.

DJ, shoot the cocksucker.

When he showed up
at your building

a couple months ago...

The CTO position
is worthless.

When the time is right,
we'll expose them.

There's something about this.
I can feel it.

I know him.

I actually think
he might have been involved.

- Whiterose.
- Whiterose.

- Whiterose.
- Does the guy even exist?

Minister Zhang.

The official fucking
bogeymen.

- State security.
- Whiterose.

Who is she?

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Director Zhang is quite taken
by your generous offer.

Excellent.

We look forward to a long
and prosperous partnership.

Uh...

the feeling is mutual.

Thank you, Director Zhang,

for paving the way for
IBM's first facility in Asia.

John Carpenter's
"The Thing,"

now playing in theaters.

the great American network.

You'll find high-caliber
television...

Hmm?

USA celebrates the arts

with music and performances
that you'll never forget.

Be a part of the great
American network...

I will be wearing this
the day my project is shipped.

The day we begin
to build a new world.

Please have it
pressed and ready.

Minister Zhang,
it's too early to celebrate.

We have a number of issues
to discuss.

There's Freddy Lomax...

the cartoon character
you call a lawyer

who committed suicide?

The person he met with escaped

after compromising Grand
Central's surveillance system.

And?

Gaining access to
Grand Central is no easy feat.

We've been waiting for
Elliot Alderson's next move,

and this could be it.

And the fact that
this is coinciding

with Phillip Price's
abrupt resignation request?

Well, it's like you always say

There is no such thing
as a coincidence.

Very well.

Refuse Price's demands
and keep on digging.

Additionally,

keep constant surveillance
on Elliot Alderson.

We will figure this out,
Minister Zhang.

It will just require
some patience.

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No.

Minister Zhang?

Did you say something?

Give Phillip Price
what he wants.

I'm sorry?

Let him know that we will
arrange a Deus Group meeting

to confirm a successor.

But sir...

Schedule the meeting
for tomorrow.

Tomorrow?

If there's one way
to disrupt a man's plans,

it is to destabilize
his timeline.

If they are indeed planning
something together,

we will not wait for them
to make a mistake.

We will force them into one.

Tomorrow's Christmas Day.

There's no way we'll be able

to get the Deus Group together
so quickly.

I have been trying to ship
my project to the Congo

for the last 302 days
and counting.

Anything that will disrupt that
will no longer be tolerated.

I have officially
run out of patience.

This rash behavior will
only come back to haunt you.

When Phillip Price resigns,
you will have no CEO at E Corp.

Wellick.

I'm sorry?

Call Mr. Wellick and
offer him the CEO position.

Tell him you are speaking
for Whiterose.

I have no doubt
that he will accept.

You ever play
Russian Roulette?

They say once you pull
that trigger, it changes you

and you can't go back
to who you were

before you heard
that infamous click,

the sound of cheating death.

We've been lucky so far,
but I can't shake the feeling

that there's a barrel
pointed at us

and we're
running out of chances

to get that empty chamber.

I'm not sure what's taking
Vera so long to come at us

with bullets fully loaded.

Every time I try
to talk to Elliot about it,

he puts up a wall,

like he's flat-out
throwing me a forbidden error,

denying me the chance
to even bring it up.

But Vera's gonna find us
sooner or later,

and I just hope we see him
coming when he does.

Oh, shit.

Krista.

Uh, give me a second.

Sure.

I've tried calling you.

Elliot, I thought
I made myself clear.

Yeah, I got your letter.

I... I just wanted
to talk to you.

You know that can't happen.

I explained that in the letter
as politely as I could.

You don't understand.
I'm... I'm doing better.

I'm finally talking
to Mr. Robot

just like
you always said I should.

We cannot have contact
anymore.

Do you understand that?

I just want you to know

that I'm finally making
some real progress.

I don't feel safe around you!

Leave me alone.

Or I'll be forced
to take legal action.

I wasn't asking you
to treat me again.

I just wanted to say thank you
for helping me.

You okay?

Yeah.

Olivia Cortez
was Susan Jacobs's contact

at Cyprus National Bank.

She's the Deus Group's
only U.S. account manager

since they want
to make their presence here

as minimal as possible.

She's our way in.

I don't see any
Cyprus National Bank accounts.

Yeah, these banks make their
lackeys use on-prem work boxes

that are closed loop and near
impossible to exploit remotely.

We'll have to get
physical access to her laptop.

Kinda makes sense.

What?

That you made this your HQ.

It's where it all started.

No better place to plan
how it'll end.

It's just an abandoned office
I knew had a 10-gig fiber link.

Please.

I know you have a soft spot
for this nerd factory.

Where are you going?

Olivia's iCal says

her ex-husband's got her kid
tonight and she's got a date.

Should give me enough time

to check out her place
and get on her machine.

Whoa.

You think I'm your
little research monkey?

We agreed
I'd handle the bank contact

and you'd deal
with the SS7 license.

That was before I knew
we needed physical access.

Now you're gonna stay here

and get the
cell service permissions.

No, thanks.

I'm gonna stick with the plan.

You can spend
your Christmas Eve here

watching rats fuck.

I'm gonna go out
and do this B&E.

Will you talk some sense
into her?

Darlene...

this is not your
run-of-the-mill break-in.

This is a Deus Group contact.

Yeah, I get it, dude.
It's dangerous.

Okay, you know this whole
protective older brother act's

gotten beyond lame.

I'm telling you,
this is too...

Risky?

Perilous?
Treacherous?

Hazardous to my health?

What the fuck
do you think you're doing?

You're not going.

You're hurting me.

I know.

Is this you, or...

It's me.

What's happening to you?

You wanted to work with me.

This is the way it is.

If there's a problem,
don't be here when I get back.

And here I thought things
were better after yesterday.

But as per usual,

it's one step forward
and four fucking leaps back.

Nothing's ever gonna change
with you, is it?

No, it's not.

I should've never
opened my door

when you came back into town.

There's no word for it,
you know?

There's "orphan,"
"widow," "widower."

So what do you call someone
who's lost everyone?

Mom, dad, sister,
girlfriend, friends.

A survivor?

Or a walking time bomb?

Elliot thinks the more he
restricts everyone's access,

the less vulnerable he'll be.

But there's a trade-off
that he's forgetting.

If you block everyone,

then what's
the point of being here?

Of doing all this?

Of existing?

I'm that's her personal,
but check it anyway.

There's nothing
on Cyprus National Bank,

but I've learned more
than I want to know

about this Evan dude
she's on a date with.

His name is Evan,
for fuck's sake.

He's into snowboarding,
social media influencing,

and Reiki.

Classic Evan.

What'd you find?

That.

We got her credentials,
but without her security fob,

we don't have shit.

You check the closet.
I'll take the nightstand.

She'll have it on her.
It's bank protocol.

How do you know she doesn't
get sloppy sometimes

and leave it behind?

You read the same shit on her
I did.

She's a single mom who spent
three years in night school

to get this job.

Someone like that
isn't going to risk

the best gig they've ever had
by being sloppy.

So we install a listener
on her machine,

wait for her to log in.

It's the holidays.

She isn't
logging in anytime soon.

And even if she did,

we'd only got 60 seconds
to swipe the code.

Okay. We phish her,
get her to log in,

catch the RSA code then.

We're all good.

If she doesn't take the bait?

We don't have time
to chance it.

Well, if you have any ideas,
I'm all fucking ears.

Looks like he stood her up.

This is what an Evan does.

Okay, she's leaving.

Let's go back and regroup.

I found a bottle of oxy
in her apartment.

So?

She's an addict who's
supposedly gone straight.

Custody agreement says

if she gets caught using again,
she loses her kid.

So what do you want to do
with that information, exactly?

You know how this works.

- Hang on, kiddo.
- What for?

Why don't you try
a little small talk?

Keep her here for a while,
grab the fob,

and then punch in the code.

No. There's no time
for small talk.

Not when we already own her.

I'm sorry.

Excuse me?

You're gonna want
to sit back down.

What are you talking about?

'Cause I'm gonna
buy you a drink.

I'm sorry, do I know you?

This is a waste of time
we don't have.

I'm Elliot.

Now you know me.

I'm gonna take off, actually.
It's been a long day.

Okay. I'll come clean.

I couldn't help but notice
you were stood up.

Now,
it's none of my business,

but the guy's clearly
a sack of shit

to leave you alone
on Christmas Eve,

and if you'd let me,

I'd like to apologize for those
of us who have done you wrong

by buying you a drink.

Another round?

Why not?

It's Christmas.

You're on, kiddo.

There you go, Juanito.

Tell your mama
I packed it special for her.

Merry Xmas.

Tell me you brought tidings
of joy about my dude Elliot.

Come on, bruh.

What was so important about
this motherfucker, anyway?

You know why
we came back here, right?

Well, do you?

So you could be
king of New York.

And in order
for our kingdom to be built,

I need a brilliant...

Architect. I know.

Yeah, see?
You totally get it.

You just be
selling yourself short.

Hey, listen here, bruh.

Look, I may not be
no architect,

but let me tell you something

I'm loyal... to the bone.

So let me just get my gun,
put it to his head,

and make him give you
what the fuck you want.

How many times
I gotta explain it?

I don't want Elliot
to be my prisoner.

A visionary like him
don't work like that.

I want him to be my partner!

Now, reflect...

and give me something
I can use.

Come on, bruh.

This kid is aloof.

I may be able to catch him
around his hood sometimes,

but for the most part,

he riding solo
and giving up nothing.

What do you mean,
"for the most part"?

Well, see?

You gotta be more detailed.
The devil is in that shit.

Well, look. I...

I did see him arguing
with this lady, all right?

And she seemed pretty mad.

- Mad how?
- I don't know. Mad.

Details, bro.

Be specific.
Was she crying?

Was... was her nipples hard?

Did a vein pop out
of her forehead?

Man, make the connection.

Tell me you at least
took some fucking pics.

Really, man?
Of... of course.

I got you.
Look. Right there.

You see?
She's pissed.

So what?

Look bro, we're wasting
our time with this.

I mean, we took the risk
to get back here.

I mean, shit, we might as well
put it to good use, fam.

Hey, kid.

Tell me what you see.

He feels bad
because she's yelling,

like when my mama's mean to me.

It makes me sad,

like him.

How come this fuckin' little
kid sees it and you don't?

This ain't about her.

Her anger legit.

No doubt, the shit
you need to see is on him.

She hurt him.

Not no superficial pain,
neither, we talking...

stab-in-your-heart kind.

She our girl.

She knows something
I gotta know.

Sorry, bruh.

I guess I just need someone
a little more detail-oriented.

So, uh,

we already know why I'm here
on Christmas Eve.

What's your sob story?

I don't know. I...

I guess I don't have
anywhere else to be.

No family?

My sister and I
got into a big fight.

My mom died yesterday.

Oh, my God.

I'm so sorry.

For what?

For your...

you know, that thing
about your mom dying?

Oh.

No. We weren't that close.

Yeah, I kind of have
the same deal with my dad.

I mean,
we used to be pretty tight.

But not as close
as my mom and me.

She was amazing.

She died too.

Back in Colombia.

I took it really hard.

I kind of put my dad through
a lot of shit after that,

and...

But we don't
have to get into it.

Okay.

I'm addicted...

to m...

morphine.

Well,
do you have some on you?

- Uh...
- I'm kidding.

Oh, my God. Your face.

And now I feel bad.

No. No, that's okay.
I...

I deserved that.

So how long you been clean?

Almost nine months now.

Well, not if you count...

the heroin I did two days ago.

But I didn't really want it.

Well, did someone hold you
down and force you to do it?

Yeah.

But I'm... I'm clean now.

Are you crazy or something?

I guess so.

I'm not like most people.

I'm starting
to pick up on that.

Olivia?

Evan, from, uh, OkCupid.

I'm sorry.
I have no idea who you are.

Isn't this you?

Nope.

This is totally you.

Look, it's getting late.

Well, it was nice to meet you,
Elliot.

Well, you did better
than I thought you would.

Uh, just looking
for some aspirin.

Oh, shit.

Here, let me help.

I've got all this crap.

It's not what you think.

Look, earlier when I told you

that I put my dad through
some shit when my mom died...

It was because of this.

I was really fucked up
after my mom got killed.

Murdered, actually.

I never say that to anyone.

It totally wrecked me...

and I couldn't
pull myself out of it.

And then, one day,
someone gave me a pill, and...

That was that.
It was...

like, my way out
of that black hole.

But it led me right
into another one.

One that hurt a lot less.

For... for a while, anyway.

A reminder.

If I hate myself enough
to start using again,

I might as well kill myself.

So there it is.

The moment I tell you
I'm crazy too.

I get it.

I know what it's like.

What?

Hating yourself.

I almost did it once.

What stopped you?

I promised a kid I'd take him
to go see "The Martian."

Yeah, of course.

You know,
you can't scare me.

Well, there's a lot more
crazy where that came from.

But I think that's enough
for tonight.

Who knew Olivia
would be the one

to override Elliot's
attempts to deny access?

Now he's gotten the message

letting people in
doesn't have to hurt.

Why are you stopped when
we've got to get to Allsafe?

That van's been following us
since we got off the subway.

Dark Army?

It's gotta be.

You think Olivia
ratted us out?

No.
We got out of there clean.

This is a trap.

We've been off the radar
for months.

All of a sudden, Whiterose
takes interest in us again?

What if she's trying
to find out about our plan?

Then let's show her
we don't have one.

Just go home and act normal.

Here's our turn again.

Loading a bullet
into a chamber...

spinning the cylinder...

and then...

the trigger.

Question is, are we getting
that friendly click?

Or is it the end of the game?

That's it.

We cannot go in there.

Let's make a run for it.

Run where?

They're outside too.

What do we do?

Exactly what we'd do
if we had nothing to hide.

Like I said before,

letting people in
doesn't have to hurt...

but it can.

Especially if they're the type
of person that doesn't ask,

that just forces
their way in

whether you want them to
or not.

Elliot.

I've come with the news
we've been waiting for.

They want to make me
CEO of E Corp.

Are you hearing me?

The offer came directly
from Whiterose.

What's this...
what are you doing?

This is exactly
what we've been waiting for.

We're on the inside.
It's time to take them down!

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