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Previously on Homeland.

You want to see your portrait
up on the walls
at Langley someday?

Find Walker.

Walker's not even critical.
Ηe's just a part,
a piece, a pixel.

There is a bigger, pernicious,
Abu Nazir-worthy plot out there,
and we have little time.

Carrie,

you're not yourself.

She's bipolar.
This explosion must have
sent her into a flight.

Carrie said something
interesting.

Sniper attack-

that doesn't
make sense for Abu Nazir.

It's not his methodology.

Well, maybe it is
when he has a military sniper
working for him.

She thinks something bigger.

The switch is here.
Wait until the last second before you open it.

I read that part
of the blast goes upward.
Toward here.

Point of weakness.

- Ηello?
- I’m calling about Abu Nazir.

Something happened to him-
a tragedy.

You were with him then.
Y-You have insight.

- Would it help if we met?
- I’m home.

Stay there.

Sergeant Brody called me.
He told me everything.

Your office at Langley's
being cleared as we speak.

I am about to solve
this fucking thing!

- Strip it.
- I'm so sorry.

I feel responsible
in a way.

'Cause when you came back
from Baghdad, I knew.

You were damaged.

There's no time, Saul.

It's high purple.

My name is Nicholas Brody,

and I’m a sergeant
in the United States
Marine Corps.

I have a wife. . .

and two kids,

who I love.

By the time you watch this,

you'll have read
a lot of things about me,

about what I’ve done.

And so I wanted
to explain myself,

so that you'll know the truth.

On May 1 9, 2003,

as part of a two-man
sniper team serving in
Operation Iraqi Freedom,

I was taken prisoner
by forces loyal
to Saddam Hussein.

Those forces then sold me
to an Al-Qaeda commander,
Abu Nazir,

who was operating
a terrorist cell from
across the Syrian border,

where I was held captive
for more than eight years.

I was beaten,

I was tortured,

and I was subjected
to long periods
of total isolation.

People will say I was broken,

I was brainwashed.

People will say that I was
turned into a terrorist,

taught to hate my country.

I love my country.

What I am is a marine,

like my father before me
and his father before him.

And as a marine,
I swore an oath. . .

to defend
the United States of America
against enemies. . .

both foreign and domestic.

My action this day. . .

is against
such domestic enemies-

the vice president. . .

and members of his
national security team,

who I know to be liars
and war criminals,

responsible for atrocities
they were never held
accountable for.

This is about justice
for 82 children,

whose deaths were
never acknowledged. . .

and whose murder
is a stain on the soul
of this nation.

Hi.

Any change?
Afraid not.

Ηow worried should we be?

Worried.

I haven't seen her like this
in a long time.

She's not eating.
She hasn't left her room
in three days.

What about the lithium?

I thought you said
that'd be kicking in by now.

It has kicked in.

This is the depression
that comes in the wake
of the mania.

It's actually
much harder to treat.

Think some chicken soup
would help?

It might.

Elixir of the gods.

Can I go see her?
Of course.

Saul.

What does being
on administrative leave
mean exactly?

Well,

she's not gonna face
any criminal charges,
thank God.

But we shouldn't kid ourselves.

She's never gonna
set foot in Langley again.

Hey, you.

Hey, Mr. Berenson.

Remember when I used to
call you that?

What?

Mr. Berenson.

Yeah.

A long-ass time ago.

Back when I could still
piss in a straight line.

Ηow are you, Carrie?

I’ve been better.

Don't worry.
I can't stay long.

Why don't you
tell me a story?

What kind of a story?

About a bad man named Nazir,

took a break
from doing bad things,

only nobody could
figure out why.

You know
I can't talk about that.

I know.

Until my security
clearance is restored.
I know.

You need to concentrate
on getting better.

At least tell me that
you're still looking into it,

that you won't
give up looking.

Will you promise me that?

Promise.

No, don't go.

Why did he do it?

Who?

Brody.

Why?

Do what?

Call Estes and. . .

rat me out like that.

Honestly, I can think of
a hundred reasons.

The man's
running for Congress,

in case you forgot.

Think about it.

You're the last person
he needs in his life
right now.

And vice versa.

But, Saul-
Listen to me.

This man has poisoned
your thoughts.

He has cost you
almost everything.

Forget him.

I can't, Saul. I can't.

My God.

You're in love with him.

Here goes. It's number O-72.

B-1 5.

Good night, Isabel.

Good night.

I’m looking at a lot of
distinguished faces
here tonight.

Yours, Elizabeth,
the only reason
I’m here at all.

Thank you for convincing me
three years ago to accept the
nomination for vice president.

Hear, hear.

And yours, Richard.

You are the core of what
I’m confident will be
our next administration.

We've all been on a long,
difficult journey.

But tomorrow morning,
when I announce
my candidacy,

we will throw down
a gauntlet-

all of us
here in this room-

promising to put
America first again.

Hear, hear.

Good to see you, Walt.

Are you ever
gonna leave me?
No.

Very nice.

You know, you're right.
It's a distinguished group.

Includes you, David.

It's a group worth protecting.
That's my point.

If you're asking me
to call off tomorrow,
you know the answer.

I’m only suggesting
that we change the venue.

So I can announce
the candidacy from
some hiding place?

You give them
too much credit.
You know that?

Who's that, sir?
The enemy.
Guys like Walker.

He can do a lot of damage.

To both of us.

Yes, he can.

But he's only one guy,

and you have the entire
Homeland Security apparatus
at your disposal.

For both our sakes,
take care of it.

And for God sakes,
drink your champagne.
It's Billecart-Salmon.

Yes, sir.

Oh, not again.

I’m sorry, ma'am, but-
I know. I know.

Residents only.

What's it this time?
It's a major policy address
in the morning.

Vice president, I think.
Oh, fucker.

Ma'am?

Serves me right
for buying two blocks
from the State Department.

Well, I’m sorry
for the inconvenience,
Mrs. Samler.

You have a nice night.
Officers.

Okay, Mrs. Samler.

Knock, knock.

Your night nurse is here.

I made spaghetti
all'amatriciana.

You know, Carrie,
you're gonna have to eat
sooner or later.

Damn it, Carrie.
You are starting to scare me.

Go. . . away.

I’m sorry.
I can't do that.

Your sister gave me
very strict orders.

So I’m gonna
sit here with you
until you fall asleep.

Okay?

Hmm. Smells good.

You sure
you don't want a bite?

Chris, can you get the butter out of the fridge?
Yeah.

So you're not coming
to my karate match?

Buddy, I told you.
I got this event
with the vice president.

- I’m sorry.
- Chris, we talked about this, right?

Your dad will go
to the next one.
Right?

Right.

All right. Dinner's ready.
Everybody sit down.

Whose turn is it
to say grace?
Mine.

Dad, do you even
know how to do it?

I think I can fake it.

Dear God,

bless this food
to thy use. . .

and our lives
to thy service.

And may you shine
the light of your love
on this family,

hold them close. . .

and protect them always.

Amen.

Amen.
Amen.

How'd I do?
Not bad.

The end of our lives
is preordained.

We are not created
for no reason.

We are only finding the path
we are meant to walk on.

So purify your soul.

Forget about
the physical world,

and take the time left
to offer good deeds
and obedience.

Remember,
all of life's wasted time
is behind you now.

And the way forward is clear.

You were looking at the battle
before you engaged in it,

and now you see it
with your own eyes.

Allahu Akbar.

Dad.

What are you doing?
What's going on?

How long have you been
standing there?

Dana?

Dad, you're scaring me.

Don't be scared.

Was that Arabic?

Yeah.

What does it mean?

It means, uh,

I converted to Islam.

I didn't say anything
to anyone because I didn't
want to upset you guys.

Well, then it's a good thing
you didn't shoot a deer,

or step out on Mom,
or beat the shit out of Mike.

Okay. I deserve that.

Why do you wash your hands
and feet like that?

It's a ritual.

It's about purifying your mind
and body before presenting
yourself to God.

Does Mom know anything
about any of this?

No.

She wouldn't get it at all.

Our little secret then?

Yeah.

These are the kind
of issues facing Vice President
Walden this morning.. .

as he prepares to
give his remarks.

The vice president will be
joined by staunch supporters. . .

from virtually every corner
of the defense establishment,

including the secretaries
of defense and state. . .

and the Joint Chiefs of Staff,

longtime adviser
Elizabeth Gaines.

The speech comes just days after
a bombing in downtown Washington
left five people dead,

and it's clearly timed
to show-

. . .in the next phase
of the war on terror.

Yet the exact nature of
those measures remains unclear.

At the C.I.A.,
Walden was widely credited...

for developing closer ties
with the armed forces,

taking a more
militarized approach
to intelligence gathering. . .

and the elimination
of insurgents.

Under Walden's leadership,
the use of drone strikes-
Virgil.

became a key strategy
in the C. I .A.'s fight-

Virgil, where are my pills?
I need them!

Vice President Walden has met
with political resistance-

Virgil? Is anyone there?

Carrie?

I’m right here.

Here.

I need to get out of here.

Good. Uh, great.

We'll go for a walk.

I want to go for a drive.

What are you doing here?
You're supposed to be
at the State Department.

- I need your help
with something first.
- What is that?

There's an 11-month gap
in Abu Nazir's activities.

Started around
two years ago.

He goes silent,
like he fell off
the face of the Earth.

Theory is there might
have been some event
that precipitated this-

something that hit him
personally, took him
out of action for a while.

And whose theory is that?

Just look at this.

It's all redacted.
What the hell am I looking at?

I think it's a drone strike.

Why's that?

This reference number here.

How'd you find this?
Grid search.

Cross-referenced with
Abu Nazir's likely locations
around the time in question,

and I got hundreds of hits.

None like this.

Can I ask why
you were even doing that?

I told you. There's a gap.

This gap- is it related
to that wall of garbage
we found in Carrie's apartment?

It was a time line, David.
It was classified
material, Saul,

improperly removed
from this office,

assembled by a crazy woman
into a crazy collage,

and I don't even
want to know about
your involvement in it.

Well, ask me.

- I’ll tell ya.
- I said I don't even
want to know.

I need you too much right now
to have you land in custody.

I- I need you to do your job.

- I think I am.
- You're not.

The vice president
is hosting a highly visible
conference today.

I asked you to be our man
on the ground there.

Go do it.

This is good.

Excellent!
I can't feel my hands.

We ought to sic him
on Tom Walker.

This is good.
Okay. Let's go.

We're gonna be late.

- Sure you don't want to come?
- Well, I want to.

- Then do.
- Come on, guys.
We settled this already.

Next time.
Sure.

Hey. Come on. Hey.

Come on, Bruce Lee.
You're gonna
miss your bout.

You got everything?
Yeah.

Jess.

We're gonna be late.
I’ll see you later.

The turn's right up here.

Just going for
a little drive, huh?

We're driving, aren't we?

Yeah.

Great. You want to tell me
what the hell we're doing here?

Getting some fresh air.

No, I’m serious, Carrie.
I have a van full of equipment,
a lot of it not exactly legal.

So why are we here?

Carrie.
In a few hours,

the vice president's
expected to announce
he's a candidate for president.

Okay.

Up ahead in that building
he'll be surrounded
by his entire team.

I said why are we here?

Half the government's
gonna be in one spot,

and we've got
a terrorist on the loose.

- And you think this is the target.
- I think it's worth considering.

Okay, Carrie. Look.

First of all, we don't have
a terrorist on the loose.

We don't have anything.
You see these guys?

They have a terrorist
on the loose, and it's their job
to do something about it.

- It's my job.
- Not anymore it's not.

It'll always be my job.
Don't you get that?

Look around, Carrie.

There is security
up the wazoo here.

They are on it.
We are not needed.

No, all those guys-

they're thinking
it's a single sniper.

- Because that's what it is.
- No, it's not. It doesn't make sense.

Virgil, I-

I know I'm not wanted.

I know it's just us
in this stupid van, but. . .

I’m the same person
I’ve always been, and I need you
to be on my side now.

I need you to say yes.

Okay.

Come on.
You gotta back it out.
Let's go.

Sorry. Made a wrong turn.

Find a place to park this thing.

- Just a minute.
- The door's locked.

I’m getting dressed.

Dad, I really don't think
you should go to
this thing today.

This thing. . .

is being hosted
by the vice president.

So?

So. . .

he's counting on me.

To be there.

All they're saying
on the TV is how intense
the security is.

The most since
the inauguration-
that's what they're saying.

Well, then it's
all taken care of.

We have nothing
to worry about.

I guess.

Dad.

What?

Have you noticed
how awkward it is having this
conversation through the door?

I think I heard
my car arrive.

Will you let 'em know
I’ll be a couple minutes?

Seeing you praying
like that last night- I think
it kind of freaked me out.

Apparently.

As if it's not enough that
Tom Walker is running around
out there with a gun.

You're safe.

Don't worry.

It's not me
that I’m worried about.

I’ll be fine.

Two minutes.

I still think
that you should stay here.

Be good.

Sergeant Brody.

Who are you?
Kandarian.

Secret Service.
I’ve been assigned to you
for the day.

Let's go.

Saul Berenson found
a redacted document
that points to the mission.

I thought
that paper trail was burned.

You and me both.

What was he even looking for?

He was just fishing. . .

for some action that might have
caused Abu Nazir to drop out of
sight around that time.

- Based on what?
- Some theory he has that the
current situation is blow back.

You tell him it doesn't matter
why terrorists do what they do.

I have.
He's a security expert.
He's not a fucking social worker.

- I know. I told him to drop it.
- Don't tell him. Make it happen.

This cannot get out.

Right?

Operation wasn't above
my security clearance.
It was off the books.

Or it was taken off
after the fact.

Yeah, well, you're right.

The reference number
implies a drone strike.

So, there's gotta be
all kinds of supporting
documentation, yes?

That's the weird thing.
There's not.

You check flight plans?
Yeah.

- What about ops tapes?
- I went down and checked
the vault myself.

The only thing that exists
is this redacted document
you found on the grid search.

- It probably wasn't even
supposed to be there.
- Obviously.

I’m stuck here like
some school crossing guard. . .

just so Estes can feel like
his ass is covered.

You want me to initiate
an official request
for information?

No. I have a feeling that's
the last thing we want to do.

I could reach out
to some drone pilots.

Sir.

Sorry.

No, let's not raise flags.
I’ll follow up on it myself.

So, what are we
looking for exactly?

Exactly I don't know.

It's not one thing, Virgil.
It's everything.

All the defense leaders
will be here- at least
two dozen high-value targets.

Yeah, so?
So a single sniper
is not gonna take them all out.

So you focus
on the highest value target.

Why here,
with all this security?

That's exactly
what I’ve been saying.

You attack here
if you're planning
to take them all out.

A group of people
who are almost never in
the same place at the same time.

I’d really rather
talk about this conference. . .

and our need
to rededicate our efforts
to the War on Terror.

Is that a course that
the vice president would pursue
as commander in chief?

Well, he'll be here shortly.
You can ask him yourself.

But the fact is we are not
comfortable with a war-

We're on the wrong side
of the barrier, Virgil.
I agree.

Now come on.
Let's go home.

Carrie, you are
working yourself up
for nothing.

I wouldn't call a possible
terrorist attack nothing.
Shh!

You can't say stuff
like that. Not here.

Don't worry. Everything's fine.
Is that what you want to hear?

It's a bit excessive, isn't it?
All this security?

Windows open, please.

I.D.'s?

Sergeant Brody.

Sure.

Sorry about
the inconvenience.

Good to go.

Brody?

What's he doing here?
Uh, do me a favor.
Don't ask him.

I’m standing here because of him.
I lost my job because of him.

Carrie,
we really should go now.

Carrie.
Goddamn it, Carrie.

Nervous?

Well,

I’ll be standing in there
with two cabinet secretaries,

couple of Joint Chiefs,
head of Defense Intelligence.

I’m just a platoon sergeant.

You'll get used to it.

He's here.

Sergeant Brody.
Sir.

- Congratulations.
- Thank you, sir.

- Ms. Gaines,
nice to see you again.
- And you.

Mr. Vice President.

Thanks for coming out.
Thank you for having me, sir.

- Get him inside.
- All right.

- Shit.
- Help! Help!

This way.

We have to get out of here.
Come on. Come on.

Thank you.
You're welcome.

Nicholas Brody.
Richard Halsted. I’m-

Secretary of Defense.
Believe me, I know who you are.

What a fuckup.

Where's the vice president?
Who knows?

Where's the vice president?

Ηe's all right.
Just right behind us.

Goddamn it.

Berenson.

It's me, Saul.
Uh, I-I gotta
call you back.

- No!
- Carrie, we've got a situation.

I-I know. I’m here.
Saul, you have to listen to me.

What do you mean
you're here?
I saw the whole thing.

The woman that was hit,
Elizabeth Gaines-
she is not the target.

Vice president
was the target.
Walker missed.

Walker would not
have missed once,
never mind three times!

This is- This is just
stage one. The real attack
has not come yet.

What real attack?
What are you talking about?

Following an assassination
attempt, they'll sequester
the high-value targets.

That's protocol.

Right now, they're
putting the vice president
and his team out of sight. . .

in a single, small space.

They're supposed to be
safe there, but they're not.
They're vulnerable.

- How?
- Brody.

Brody?
For Christ's sake, Carrie.
Not this again.

Forget about before.
This is now.

I saw him- Brody.

They hustled him right
through the metal detectors
along with the vice president.

You even realize
what you're saying?
Yes.

He's planning on
taking them all out.

That is what's coming!

We've been hearing chatter
for days now-

Marine One, Marine Two.
I-It's not the president's
helicopter.

It's actual marines-
Brody and Walker.

They are Marine One
and Marine Two.

They're working together.
They must be.
Saul, do you hear me?

Yeah, I do.

That's why Brody ratted me out-
'cause I was getting too close.

- God, it finally
all makes sense.
- Yeah, sure.

Saul, you gotta
get me in there.

There's a C.T. officer
named Benton.

- I-I know him.
- I’ll send him out for you.

Okay. Thanks. Hurry.

Yeah. Bye.

There's a woman outside
the building, one of ours.

She's unstable,
and you need to contain her.

Her name's
Carrie Mathison.

I’m not getting stuck down here
for a day and a half.
That won't happen, sir.

I won't run and hide,
you understand?

No one's asking that.
Just a little caution.
Get your hands off me.

My apologies.
Fuck your caution.

One of my closest friends
just got shot.
All right. I understand.

May I have
your attention, please?

We've initiated
a full lock down protocol
for your protection.

That means this door
will remain closed. . .

until one of two things
happens.

the sniper's apprehended,

we establish
to our satisfaction that
he's left the vicinity. . .

and it's safe
to leave the room.

You fucking believe this?
You're safe, sir.
That's the priority.

Safe from what?
We look like a bunch
of idiots.

Well, you're my advisers.

How about some advice?
How about some fucking advice?

Ηow do we spin this?

There is nothing left
to think about.

Clench your teeth.
Say the holy words.

Remember Issa.

That's all we can do.

I advise we wait,
like the man said.

Is there a men's room here?
There better be.

Where is he?
There's no time.

- Wait.
- There he is.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
I said wait.

What's with all the backup?

Damn you, Saul.

Virgil, am I crazy?
Look, you know you are.

No, I mean about Brody.

Just tell me if I am.

Virgil, I need to know.
I don't know, okay?
But I trust you.

I need your keys.
Where are you going?

You don't want to know.
All right, go.
I’ll run interference.

Benton!

Hey, which one of you guys
is Benton?

Are you Benton?

Which one of you is Benton?

We're going to the hospital.
They'll know
what's wrong with you.

Any word out there?

- No.
- Well, they said
this could happen.

You okay?
You look a little peaked.

Well, not a fan of
being locked up, I guess.

You've re energized him,
you know.

Sir?
Walden.

He sees you as the living,
breathing vindication of
everything he's ever done.

Ηe's got big plans for you.

Wouldn't you know it?
No paper towels.

Another fuckup.

Oh, come on.

♪ All the other kids
with the pumped up kicks ♪

- ♪ You better run, better run
Outrun my guns ♪

♪ All the other kids
with the pumped up kicks ♪

I’m coming!

No one is going in or out.

Eyewitnesses say the vice
president and his supporters. . .

were almost
inside the building-
My God.

Oh, my God. Yeah? What?

What are you doing here?
You're Dana, right?

- Yeah.
- I’m Carrie Mathison.

I know who you are.
It's about your dad.

- Was he hit?
- No.

I saw on the TV
that something-
I know. I was there.

I saw it happen.
He wasn't shot.
But, Dana, I need your help.

Can I come inside?

You heard about
Tom Walker?
Yeah.

- How he was turned
against us?
- Yeah.

- Did he shoot those people?
- Yes.

Dana, listen to me.

Your dad told me that you are
the one who understands him,
who he listens to.

And this is very hard to say,
but your dad is working
with Tom Walker.

They're working together.
They are carrying out
an attack right now.

What are you talking about?

He is with the vice president
and other innocent people.

He is going to kill them
if we don't stop them.

Okay. You have to call him
and just talk him down.

All right?

This will get you
to the Secret Service.
That'll connect you.

We don't have much time.

You can do this, Dana.

Okay.

Hi. Um, I’m at 331 9 Chapman,
and it's- it's an emergency.

There's- There's
an insane woman-

No! No! Dana!

- Get out!
- Dana, please.
Get back inside!

Get out of my house!
Dana, please,
get back inside.

- Get out! Please!
- Get back inside!

Get out of my house!
Dana!

You must have noticed.
Leave me alone!

Something strange,
him acting off.
No, you're off!

Just call him
and make sure.
Something is wrong with you!

God! Why are you
even here?
I told you!

So we can stop him.

- Who's that with Dana?
- Just stay in the car.

- Leave me alone. Mom. Mom.
- What's going on?

She came here and she says
that dad is working
with Tom Walker!

Get in the house.
Call the police right now.
I already did.

Dana, please.
Please call him.
Get away from her!

Jessica, listen.
What are you doing, telling
some crazy story to my daughter?

No, it's not crazy.

Tom Walker-

He has intentions
to kill the vice president
and his staff.

You have to believe me.
Believe you?

It's not too late
to stop him. I told Dana
she needs to call him.

You fucked my husband.
And now you need
to call him.

He tells you to get lost,
and-and now you're making up
all this crazy shit.

You're not listening to me.
Of course I’m not
listening to you.

Please, just call him.
You really don't
want this happening.

Are we okay here?
No, we're not okay.

Okay, please.
You don't understand
what's going on, any of you!

- Ma'am-
- The world is about to end,
and we're standing around talking!

Ma'am, come with us.
No! Get-
Get off of me!

Come with us!
Get off of me!

Do not move!

Stay down!

Stay- Stay there.

Ow! Shit.

You okay in there?

Yeah, fine.

We found the shooter's weapon
abandoned in an apartment
a block away.

It shouldn't be too much longer,
we'll have you all out of there.

Great.

You sure you're okay?

I’m feeling
a little sick actually.

You need a doctor
or anything?
No. No.

That won't be necessary.
All right.

Sergeant Brody.

I got a call for you
from your daughter.

She says
it's an emergency.

Go on.

- Dana?
- Dad. Where are you?

Dana, I gotta
call you back.

No, Dad, no.
There was-

There was this crazy woman
at our house, the one that-

that, you know,
you were with,

and she was saying all these
things about you, and I just-
I had to hear your voice.

Dad?

Dad?

Yeah.
Yeah, but, Dana, I-

Dad, she said that you were
working with Tom Walker,
that-that you're a terrorist.

- I’m not.
- I know, Dad. I know.
Of course you're not.

I-I wouldn't have believed her,
because you would never do
anything like that, ever.

Ever. I didn't
believe her at all.

Dana, I’m here
with a group of people.
Look, I’ve gotta go.

No, Dad, don't.

We're just, uh-
We're in a holding area,
and, um,

you know, they're about
to let us out.

So you're coming home?

Sure.

Tell me that.

Yeah, I’m coming home.
No, Dad, don't say it
like that.

Dad, promise me.

You have to promise me
that you're coming home, Dad.

Dad?

Dad, you have to
promise me.

I need you.

You know that.

I’m coming home, Dana.

I promise.

Okay.

Thank you.

Copy that.

All right.
We're clear.

We're clear.

Nick.
You look like shit.

Come on.
What a fuckin' day.

Our thoughts and prayers
go out to her family,

as does this pledge:

Her murder
will not go unpunished.

For this reason,

I stand before you today
to officially announce. . .

my intention
to run for president
of the United States. . .

and to rededicate myself
and this nation-

Yes, of course.
Yes. Anytime.

to the fulfillment
of the promise-

That was the police.

They want to know
if we want to press charges.

. ..fear,
ladies and gentlemen.

Brody, are you
listening to me?

- What did you tell them?
- That I would talk to you.

I’ll take care of it.

This woman is sick.

There's something
seriously wrong
with this woman.

So whatever you decide,

I don't want to
ever hear her name
in this house again.

- I said I'll take care of it!
- Good.

I’m gonna go see
if Dana's doing better.

Saul.

Mr. Vice President.

Give us,
uh, five minutes?

Let's make it 1 0,
be on the safe side.
Ten.

How's Mira?
Oh, great. Thanks.

No doubt you
and David Estes have already
huddled about this mess.

What are you playing at, Saul?

I call it
"fuck the terrorists."

Try to remember
where you are, huh?

I know exactly
where I am, sir.

Are we on the same side?

Because. . . your tone
suggests otherwise.

I’m trying to find out
what happened yesterday,
why.

I’m trying to stop it
from happening again.

And you think this redacted file
will help you to do that?

I can't know anything
until I see what's under
all those black lines.

Trust me, Saul.

This is nothing but a turd.
Let it lie.

You were my boss
for three and a half years.

Did I ever once
let anything lie?

I’m saying this would be
a good time to start.
I don't agree.

'Cause the other thing you
might remember about me-

I’m a sentimentalist.

I like to hold on
to things. . .

for old time's sake.

Whoever told the American people
these interrogation tapes had
been destroyed was mistaken.

Coercion, cruelty,
outright torture.

Makes for very
unhappy viewing.

You gave the orders,
William.

You gave the orders.

You're blackmailing me.

And you'll stay with us.
The girls have fixed up
a room for you.

Little heavy on the flowers,
but they're very excited.

Thank you, Maggie.

I told them that you'd
need to rest, but not,
you know, why, exactly.

Carrie?

Did you know
he was here?
No.

Carrie, what are you doing?

There are
criminal charges pending.
You shouldn't talk to him.

I have to.

Brody, I-

You broke into my house.

You terrified my daughter.
She's 1 6 years old, by the way.
Sixteen.

I’m sorry.

They asked me what
I wanted to do about it-
the police did.

What did you tell them?
Nothing yet.

It'll depend on you.

For the last time, Carrie,

I am not what you think I am.

I’m sorry.
You keep saying that.
It's not enough.

I know about
your condition.

David Estes told me.

Carrie,

you need to get some help.

I am.

And you need to
stay away from me. . .

and from my family.

You set up surveillance.

You watched me.

You pushed your way into
my life, and for- for what?
Okay.

Fun?

It's crazy what you did.

You understand that?
I said okay.

What does that mean?

I-I understand.

I’ll stay away from you.
You have my word.

Good-bye, Brody.

Good-bye, Carrie.

Home now?

The hospital.

Oh, fuck.

Is Abu Nazir in the target area or not?
We believe so.

You sure
you want to see this?

What you've been
hiding from me?
Yeah, I do.

We have 80% certainty
on Nazir.

A ground assault is preferable,
in terms of collateral damage.

But impossible
in the time frame.

That's a school, sir.
Don't cloud the issue.

If Abu Nazir
is taking refuge
among children,

he's putting them at risk,
not us.

So, we're agreed?

Good to go.

It's our joint opinion
the potential
collateral damage. . .

falls within current
matrix parameters.

Good God.

Somebody actually came up
with that language.

That was two years ago.

You reported to me at that time,
yet you said nothing.

Because you would
have stopped it.
Yeah.

None of this
would have happened.

No dead children,

no cover-up,
no Carrie Mathison
drummed out of the Agency.

Leave her out of this.

You don't think
when she got a lead
on Nazir-

first one
in over seven years-

it wasn't worth mentioning
this drone strike?

Even in private to me?

Or does your career-
on the coattails
of the vice president-

trump
national security?

Really,
I’m fascinated to know.

The world changed, Saul,

right under your nose.

Answer the damn question.

I am. We're about projecting
American power now,

degrading Al-Qaeda militarily.

You want to play
softball spy games, go join
the Germans or the French.

I am this fucking close. . .

to picking up the phone. . .

and calling
the New York Times.

No, you're not.

You know why?

Because telling the world
we killed 82 kids on purpose. . .

would endanger every one
of your case officers in the field,

not to mention
every American soldier
on the ground.

You would essentially
be handing the enemy. . .

the biggest recruitment tool
since Abu Ghraib.

Gotta say,
I’m impressed you had
the balls to show up.

I’m impressed you're alive.

Care to explain?

We both got to
the same place, Nick.

I just got there
a lot quicker.

Now, you want to tell me
what happened yesterday?

I don't answer to you, Tom,
and I didn't come here
to make excuses.

What the fuck happened?
I came here 'cause you got
a direct line to Nazir.

Fuck Nazir.
My vest malfunctioned.
Okay?

Bullshit!

You fuckin' panicked.

Tom,

maybe what happened yesterday
was a good thing.

What if I had detonated
that vest?

What would be different?
Ask yourself that.

Today, they'd have
just replaced Walden
with somebody else.

So the fuck what?
So?

It means I’m close. . .

to the next president
of the United States, Tom.

That puts me
in a unique position.

Nazir?

You listening
to this garbage, Nazir?

I am listening.

What do you
want me to do?

Put Nicholas on the phone.

Nazir?

Is it true what you say?

Yes. I hit the switch,
but nothing happened.

I meant about
the vice president.

Yes, it's true.

At the very least,

I’d be able to influence policy
at the highest levels.

Why kill a man
when you can kill an idea?

That's what I’m thinking.

Nazir, are you still there?

I want to believe
what you are saying.

But to help me believe,

I need a demonstration
of your commitment.

Name it.

You did it once-
or at least
you thought you did.

There is a wild card
in this new play.

Do you understand
what I’m saying?

Nicholas?

Yeah, I understand.

Then say good-bye,
and tell Walker I need
to speak with him privately.

He wants to talk to you.

It's done.

There were a million calls
while you were out.

Press mostly,
but the vice president's
office too.

You okay?

Yeah, better.

And, Jess, I’m sorry that
I was short with you before.

It's okay.

I’m surprised you're
keeping it together at all.

Thank you.

For what?
Everything.

Excuse me, sir.
Excuse me, sir!
Yeah, yeah.

I’m sorry, sir.
This is a locked ward.
I’ve got a pass.

It's here somewhere.

Looking for Pre-op.

It's across the hall,
on the right.
Where'd you say?

On the right,
second door.
Thank you.

Just a little sting.
How you feeling, honey?

Fine.

Take that thing
out of her arm.
Saul.

Sir.
Out of my way.
It's fuckin' barbaric.

I won't allow it.
Gerald!

Saul, please.
I’m getting you
out of here right now.

Right now!
Saul, stop.

Just listen to me.
This was-

I want to do this thing.

What?

It was my decision.
I told them to go ahead.

Your decision-
to have shock treatment?

It's not Cuckoo's Nest,
Saul.

They use ultra brief pulses now,
and it's called
electroconvulsive therapy.

I don't care what it's called.
They still attach electrodes
to your skull, don't they?

Still jolt you
into a seizure?

I need to do something.
I can't take this anymore.

Yes, you can.

You're the strongest person
I know.

This will pass.

No, it won't pass.

It's only getting worse.

Carrie, please, there's
alternatives to this.

You don't have to let 'em
fuck with your brain.
My brain's already fucked.

Yeah? It's a brain
I happen to love.

Is everything okay,
Ms. Mathison?

Everything's fine.
You sure?

Thanks. Yeah, really.

What about
the side effects?
Memory loss.

Well, it's only short-term.

It's usually temporary.

A lot of what's happened lately,
I’d kind of like to forget anyway.

That's not
even remotely funny.

Saul, I’ve made up my mind.

I’m grateful for the concern,
but I just-

I can't live
like this anymore.
It needs to stop.

Yeah.

Well-

You shouldn't feel all bad.

I mean,

it hasn't been
an unmitigated disaster.

You were wrong
about Brody,

but you were right
about Nazir.

Tell me. The-The yellow?
His period of dormancy?

Yeah.
He was in mourning.

His son died
in a drone strike,
northern Iraq.

Which son?
Youngest.

Ten years old.

Along with 82 of his
madrassa classmates.

Apparently,
the vice president
gave the order.

Ηow on earth
did I miss that?

You didn't.

The record's
been wiped clean,

expunged,

like it never happened.

Wow.

Thanks for telling me.

You deserved to know.

Saul, do you think there's
any chance that I could
appeal my termination?

No.

Dad.

What you doing up here?

Came out to fix the leak
in the skylight.

With a beer?

That came later.

I never knew
we had views.

The Schwartz backyard.
Nice.

Well-

Do you mind if I join you?

No, of course not.

You ready?

This is the anesthetic
I was telling you about.

I want you to start
counting backwards
from 1 00.

1 00,

99, 98,

97,

96-

Ninety-five.

Issa.

Hey.
You're with me.
Issa, no!

Issa.

Issa. Issa.

- Nazir's son.
- Brody knew him.

Don't let me forget.

What did she say?

Nothing.
It's the anesthetic.
Everyone does it.

She's asleep.

Okay, we're ready.

Paddles on.

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