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- You okay?

- Yep. Just hate goodbyes.

Do you have any Advil?

I already feel sore
from lifting boxes all day.

- Yeah, on the counter, to
the right of the stove, there.

Your sister really
appreciates your help.

I don't believe any
of this would be

happening if you weren't here.

- She called the divorce
lawyer on her own.

She, you know, listed the
house, called the movers.

She's figuring it out.

- Yeah, I... I mean,
going to Dallas,

getting away
from her useless husband.

- Yeah.

I'm glad she listened, but...

just a fresh start
is what she needs.

- Uh, sit with me for a minute.

- Uh, Dad, I got to get going.

My flight leaves...
- It'll be a while.

You got time.

Uh, I need to say
something to you.

- Okay.

- I'm, uh...

I'm sorry for everything I said

when we got into that fight
at the fish restaurant

in New York.

- Okay.

- When a man gets old,

he starts to take stock
of things, and, uh...

I know I wasn't the best father
when you were growing up.

- Dad, I just don't want to
do this right now, honestly.

Can we just leave it alone?

- Nina, please, this...
- I need to go.

- This is really
important to me, please.

Now, I... I know I failed you.

I mean, you basically raised
yourself and your sister too.

And instead of being
in denial about that, I...

I should be thankful, and I am.

I am.

You are an amazing woman, Nina.

I mean, you're a caretaker,
and you're so damn resilient.

And you do things the way
you want to do them.

And that's what I really admire.

I mean, if you want to raise
a family without being married,

who am I to judge?

I mean, you'd be
a hell of a lot better at it

than I ever was,
that's for sure.

- Thanks, Dad.

- Do you know when I'm happiest?

It's when somebody
asks me what you do.

And I say, my daughter
is an FBI agent

with the Fugitive Task Force
in New York City.

And my heart just swells.

Nina, I am so dang proud of you.

And I hope, uh... I pray

that you can forgive me
for never

saying that until now.

- I forgave you
a long time ago, Dad.

I love you so much.

- You, too, baby girl.

Don't ever forget that.

- Yeah.

Thank you.

I know that couldn't
have been easy.

- Well, it's, uh, not
exactly how I practiced it,

but I reckon it came out okay.

- It did.

- What are you doing?

- I'm gonna call my Uber, Dad.

I have to go.
- No, no, no.

You're not taking an Uber.

I'm taking you to the airport.

- Okay.

Is that why you didn't
have a beer with dinner?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

I was suffering through
every minute of it.

It's fine.

It'll be waiting for you here
when you get back.

All: Hey, hey, ho, ho!

BOGO has got to go! Hey, hey!

- The standoff began
Wednesday morning

when six federal employees
of the Government Services

Administration Office
inside this building

received notice they
were being laid off.

Attorneys for the employees
claim the firings are illegal,

and for the last two days,
they have refused

to vacate their office.

But that all changed
20 minutes ago

when U.S. Marshals arrived here

with a team from the Federal
Bureau of Government Oversight

and their private security.

Sources tell us the U.S.
Marshals have been ordered

to remove the employees
by any means necessary

so the BOGO team can enter
and do its work.

- Are you ready?

- I think so.

Ooh, this might be the most
exciting thing I've ever done.

- And just remember
what we said.

- Okay.

- Nice and slow
until I tell you, go.

Okay.

- Ma'am, stop the car.

Ma'am, ma'am, stop the car.
Ma'am, stop your car!

All: BOGO has got to go!

- Give it to 'em!

Get down!

Get down!
- Saquon!

Whoa!

Whoa!
- Go, go, go!

- What the hell was that?

Did you guys see that?

- Are you going to the
soft opening of Remy

and Abby's restaurant
this weekend?

- There is free booze and food.

- I will be there.
- Okay.

Oh, and Barnes said it's
Remy's birthday coming up,

so we should
figure out something

we can all pitch in and get him.

- Well, I mean, he's not
really a birthday guy,

but I'm down for whatever.

- At least a cake?

- Oh, yeah.

- Where's Remy and Sheryll?
- In the office.

Been in there for,
like, a half hour.

I don't know what's going on.

- Well, it's gonna have to wait.

A government worker
just got shot

outside a federal building.

Sorry to interrupt.
We have a situation.

- Saquon, what were
you even thinking?

We were just supposed to
cause a little good trouble

and you start shooting?

- I don't know what happened.

I... I got... I got excited.

- Where'd you even get a gun?

- It's my cousin's.

I was just trying to scare them.

I didn't hit anybody.

- I don't care, I don't care.

This is ridiculous.
I am pulling over.

- Judy, no.
We need to keep going.

- Get out!

Get out of my car!

- Judy, just chill.

- Oh, I'm not gonna chill.

After everything that
I've done for you,

this is how you behave?

- Did you forget
what they did to us,

everything we talked about
these last few months?

They screwed us, Judy.

Throwing a bunch of balloons
isn't gonna help.

I was... I was trying
to make a statement.

- All right, I'm gonna
go to the police.

- No, no, no, no.
- Yes, I... yes.

I'm gonna leave you here,
and I'm gonna tell

them everything that happened.

- Judy, please.

You can't do that.

I don't want to go back to jail.

- Well, maybe you should
have thought about that.

- Just take me
to my Auntie Kay's.

You... you can leave me there,
and I'll figure out what to do,

but you can't just
leave me here.

I'm begging you. Please.

Look, I... I know I made
a mistake, and I'm sorry.

Where does your aunt live?

- In Queens.
It's not too far, I promise.

I'll take you there
under one condition.

You give me the gun.

- You won't call the police?

- Oh, don't try my patience.

Just give me the gun.

- Thanks.

Witnesses saw
a blue sedan pull away.

No eyes on the driver, but
there was a young Black male

in the back seat.

He's the one that
threw the paint balloons

and fired the shots.

- Did you ID the victim?
- Yep. Aiko Wu.

She's a 27-year-old
Asian female.

She was one of the BOGO team
members waiting to go inside.

- What's the status?

- He's in surgery
at Mount Sinai.

Gunshot wound
to the head and neck.

- Guys.

The cameraman caught
the car leaving.

All right.
Can you play that back?

- Okay.

- All right,
so the kid in the back,

he's the one
that does the shooting,

but there's not enough
for facial rec.

- You run the plates?

- Yes, they're registered
to a Judy King,

white woman, 54 years old,
from Tenafly.

No spouse, no kids.

Her occupation is listed
as grant writer.

- Well, she could be our driver.

- What, do you think
she used her own car

for a drive-by shooting?
- You can't explain stupid.

You two head to Tenafly.
See what you can find.

What about the rest
of the BOGO team members?

- Marshal said they're
inside of the GSA Office

with security.

- All right, send me that photo.

Canvass for street cams.

See if we can find
a better image on that kid.

Barnes, with me.

- Thank you.

- Hey.

Uh, listen, I gotta go.

- Agent Scott and Barnes, FBI.

- Patesh, team leader,
and that's Kyle.

How's Aiko?

- She's in surgery,
but we're hopeful.

Did you two know her well?

- Not really.

They just put our team
together a few weeks ago.

- Do you know this woman?

We think she may have
been driving the car.

- No.
- Never seen her before.

- And what do you guys
do up here?

I'm not familiar with the GSA.

- They handle logistics
and property management.

- Basically,
they're the landlord

for the entire
federal government.

- We were told this office
is being closed

because of poor management.

Our orders are to audit
the books, the computers,

file a report,
and go back to D.C. tonight.

- And you can do
all that in one day?

- I don't know.

That's just what
they told us to do.

- Look, I'm just an out-of-work
tech guy who needed a gig.

I didn't sign up
for getting shot at.

- I can ask the Marshals to
station a guy outside the door

if that will help.

- Actually, I think we're okay.

We've got Pablo,
and we can lock the door.

But thank you.

- All right.

Stay safe.

- Judy and I have been
roommates for six years.

I knew she was upset,
but I never

thought it would come to this.

- Upset about what?

- She was laid off from
her job three months ago.

She worked at the Department
of Education Office in Newark

her whole career.

- Wait, so she's
a federal employee?

- Was.

BOGO closed down
the whole office.

She lost her job,
lost her pension.

Couldn't make her rent
last month.

But I don't...

She's not a violent person.

This doesn't make any sense.

- Okay, well, she had
an accomplice with her,

a young African American male.

Do you have any idea
who that is?

- Saquon.

- Who's that?

- He works in her office too.

I think she said it was
his first job ever.

And Judy really liked him.

She was like a mother figure.

I'm not saying it's him,
but I always

thought their relationship
was a little odd.

- You know his last name?

- No, but I'm sure
Judy's supervisor does.

Judy's old-school.

She kept a Rolodex with all
her work contacts in it,

and the name and number
might be in there.

It's in the bedroom.

Back this way.

- Saquon.

- How you doing?

- Fine.

What's going on?

- This is my friend Judy.

- Hello.

- She's on her way to
Connecticut to see her dad,

and I bummed a ride.

I figured I'd stop by
and see my favorite auntie.

- Huh.

- Can we come in?

She just needs to use
the bathroom real quick.

- Well, I'm waiting
for my program to start,

but yeah, come on in.

- Thank you.

- Down there,
first door on the left.

Why aren't you at work?

- I got laid off. Judy too.

They shut down
our whole office, so...

just trying to make the best
of our free time.

- Sorry to hear that.

- When a peaceful
protest turned violent.

A BOGO official was shot
while protesters

and police looked on.

The victim died
from her wounds an hour ago,

and authorities are
looking for two suspects,

54-year-old Judy King of Tenafly

and an unknown male accomplice

described as African American
in his late 20s.

- Saquon, you lied.

You did shoot somebody.

- What is she talking about?
- And now they think I did it?

I'm calling the police.

- No, no.
- Saquon!

- You're not calling anybody,

and you're not
going anywhere either.

- Boy, you done lost your mind.
Put that gun away.

- Move, move!
- Or what?

You gonna shoot me
in my own house?

- I'm not playing, Auntie!

Move!

- These people
that were targeted are

government employees who are
simply doing their job.

They deserve the full protection

of the law like every
other American citizen.

The Bureau
of Government Oversight

will not be intimidated,
and we will not be bullied.

Thank you very much.

- Did the bureau
authorize a reward?

- I don't think so, no.

- And wouldn't that be our call?

Hey, Ray. What's up?

- We got an ID
on our accomplice.

His name is Saquon Ball.

He and Judy used to work at the
U.S. Department of Education

until they were both
laid off three months ago.

- So what, they're mad
at the federal government,

and this is some kind
of revenge attack?

- Uh, possibly.

Judy's roommate said
she was pretty upset.

Maybe he wound her up.

You know, she crossed the line.

But I don't know.

She doesn't seem the type.

- What do we know about the kid?

- So he's 28 years old,
community college graduate

from East Orange.

He did six months for assault
back when he was 22.

Both parents are deceased.

His oldest brother
is in jail, but he does

have his Aunt Kay
listed on his DOE application

as his emergency contact.
- Got it.

Kay Ball, 54, address
is 863 Wayside in Queens.

- You still in Tenafly?
- We're leaving Jersey now.

- Barnes and I are closer.
We'll take it.

- Look, bro, I told you,
it's my auntie's number.

I can't use my phone right now
because the cops are after me.

Ain't you seen the news?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no,
no, no, no, don't hang up.

T, listen.

All I need is a new whip.

Stolen, legit...
it doesn't matter.

Bring it to me.

I'll pay straight cash,
whatever it takes.

- He ain't got no money.

- Okay.

That's how you're gonna do me?

Then I'm coming for you next.

Got my piece
right here in my hand.

- Where's your car?

- It's out back.

- All right, don't do it.
Don't do it, T.

Damn it!

Get up.
We're going to Judy's car.

- What for?
- None of your damn business.

- Saquon, you hear that?

Someone's at the front door.

- Saquon Ball, FBI.

Get out of the vehicle.

Put your hands on the car.

Let's go!

Move!

You've got nowhere to go.

You have a weapon?
- You got this all wrong.

This whole thing
was an accident.

- Well, we can talk about that

once you follow
our instructions.

Now, do as he says.

Hands against the vehicle.

- Do it!

We don't want to hurt you, son.

- Shots fired.

We need an ambulance
at 863 Wayside in Queens.

Hey.

- Hold on, Saquon.

Help's on the way.

- I'm dying?

Am I dying?

- Come on, Saquon.

- Stay with me, son.
- Mama.

- Just breathe.

- I want my mom.

- Stay with me, son.

Stay with me.

Come on. Come on.

Don't go. Don't go.

Damn it.

- So we can assume Judy
was in the house,

seeing as we found
her phone there.

- Unless they split up
earlier and Saquon

took the phone from her.
- True.

Kay's phone was there, too,

so either she left to
do something without it

and wasn't home, or she's
in the wind with Judy.

- Look, we need to
figure out if she's

a third accomplice to this
or she was taken under duress.

- Kay doesn't have a record.

She's a substitute teacher.

Doesn't fit the profile.

- Neither did Judy.

- Either way, we need
to start brainstorming

on which way they might go.

- They're gonna have
plenty of options.

Check out this website.
It went live a half hour ago.

It's called Save Judy King.

People are saying she's a hero.

They're offering her cars,
a spare room in the garage.

- Yeah, tip lines
aren't helping either.

We got a wise ass on here saying

he saw her having lunch
with Luigi Mangione

at McDonald's in Altoona.

- Remy, the Ops Center
is calling.

- Agent Scott.

- We have a woman asking
to speak with you.

- Okay, put her on.

- Agent Scott,
this is Gloria Lemon.

I'm a criminal attorney
in Manhattan.

- Hey, Gloria.
I know who you are.

What's going on?

- I've been in touch
with your fugitive Judy King,

who is now my client.

She's with a woman
named Kay Ball,

and she wants to
turn herself in.

- Bring her to 26 Fed.
- No.

It needs to be here
at my office in Brooklyn.

It's the only way she'll do it.
Ops Center has my address.

- I've been here two years.

This is the first time
that's ever happened.

- Yeah, that's
a first for me too.

- All right,
you two do the honors.

Go get our fugitive.

- All right.

- She had nothing
to do with this.

She just helped me
get away from Saquon.

- All right.

Look, can you stand out
in front of the car?

Thank you.

Do you know the woman
who was killed, Aiko Wu?

- No.

- What about her coworkers?

Patesh Karna, Kyle McConnelly?

- No.

I swear to you, I don't
know any of these people.

I don't.
- Hey.

Am I gonna find anything
dangerous in here?

- No.

I just made paint balloons.
That's it.

I did not know that
Saquon brought a gun,

and I'm so sorry that that
young woman was killed.

I truly, I truly am.

- Does this woman look
like a terrorist to you?

- I worked at the Department
of Education for 30 years.

I was proud of what I did there,

helping kids
and helping teachers.

And then BOGO came,
and they just

swept us out like we're dirt.

- I found this in the trunk.

You care to explain?
- Oh.

- That's not mine.

I've never seen that.

Saquon must have
put it in there.

- He had access to your trunk?

- Uh-huh.

We stopped at a restaurant
by the bridge

so that he could
use the restroom.

And then when he came out,
I popped the trunk so that he

could get the balloons out.

- That's obviously when he
put that money in there.

- We're gonna need to check
with the restaurant CCTV

footage after we book her.

- I know.
- All right.

Look, we're gonna need
to talk to you too.

Bring her with you. Come here.

- What's going on?

- We're here for the audit.

- Now?

No one told me you were coming.

- Security reasons.

You saw what happened
earlier today, right?

- We're supposed
to start in SR 106.

Can you show us where that is?

- All right.

All right, watch your step.

This is the server room,

but I have to call my
supervisor to get the code.

It's above my pay grade.

- We know.

- What are you doing?

- Sorry.

- All right.
Let's do this thing.

Come on.

- This was their
security guard, remember?

Two shots to the chest.

- Same with this victim.

- His name is Sal Ramos.

He worked security here
for 22 years.

He has a wife and three kids.

- Got the security cam
footage from the lobby.

Check it out.

Kyle and Patesh entered
the building at 2:08 a.m.

Were you notified about
a visit from BOGO?

- No, never.

- This is a secure server room.

How'd they get in?
Sal have access?

- No, the only people with the
code are me and the landlord.

- And who's that?

- GSA, the General
Services Administration.

This is a government building.

- That's why Patesh
and his sidekick

were at the GSA yesterday,
stealing door codes so they

could get inside here and gain
access to their servers.

Follow up on that money
you found in Judy's trunk.

The rest of us
to the BOGO office.

- I did not authorize them
to be at the NCA.

- Or kill two men
and hack the server.

- Of course not.

I have no idea what
they were doing there.

- Look, how long have
these guys worked for you?

Just a couple of months.

Did somebody vet them?

We onboarded dozens of people
in a very short time frame.

I got a list from
the home office in Washington.

They ran all
the background checks,

and I just assumed
they were thorough.

- What did Kyle and Patesh
do before this?

- They were classmates
at Pepperdine.

After college, they took jobs
in Silicon Valley

as computer engineers
at the same tech company.

- With Aiko Wu?
- No, they didn't know her.

She was a junior attorney
hired a few weeks ago

out of the Justice Department.

- So not an engineer?

- More like a legal watchdog
to make sure

we didn't cut any corners.

Patesh complained about her,
but I told him

to suck it up and make it work.

Let me reiterate, I knew
nothing about this NCA thing.

- Where are these
public servants now?

- I don't know.

After the shooting, I told them
to stay in New York

and finish the GSA job,
no matter how long it took.

- They told me that
they were ordered

to go back to D.C. last night.

- Well, obviously,
they were lying.

- Where were they
staying in New York?

- The Roxy Hotel in Tribeca.

- ♪ I want you, yeah

- I'm just gonna
go in and handle this.

Why don't you take a seat?

- ♪ You my holiday, yeah

♪ No trips, no planes

♪ I just need your face,
okay ♪

- Sit down.

- You like it here?

- No.

Maybe you need a lap dance,
loosen up a bit.

- Hard pass.

Let's get to business.

- Show me.

- It's a data set you're
gonna want very badly.

- How badly?

- 50 million in Bitcoin badly.

Wired to an account
in the Caymans.

What, you have
some kompromat for us?

Some deepfake pee tape?

- If I tell you,
you won't believe me.

But you'll find out
in an hour or so.

- Patesh, Patesh, so this is
how you treat an old friend.

- I'm giving you the right
of first refusal because

of our prior relationship.

If we don't have a deal by 7:00
tonight, this goes to market.

I'm sure the Chinese
will be very interested.

Kyle, let's go.

- FBI!

Patesh Karna!

- Looks like they're long gone.

- No toilet articles
in the bathroom,

but I did find this
in the waste paper basket.

- Sunset Corner Pharmacy.

- I don't know what was in it.

There's no label.

But it must have
belonged to one of them.

- Hey.

Patesh and Kyle are in the wind.

Anything on that
money you found?

- Yeah, we just got footage back

from the restaurant where Judy
and Saquon made a pit stop.

Patesh is there,
and you can clearly

see him hand Saquon
the same envelope

I found in Judy's trunk.

- Patesh must have
paid him to kill Aiko.

That's what
the drive-by was about.

Patesh needed to take her out
so he and Kyle

could hack into the NCA
without their legal

watchdog interfering.

- But why Saquon?

Why not hire a pro?

- I don't know, but Judy
was telling the truth.

She was just a patsy.

Saquon needed her for her car.

Get me the address for
the Sunset Corner Pharmacy.

- Where is that?

- Washington, LA, New York...
I don't know.

Just find it.

- Let me check D.C., okay?

- So these snakes are on the
run with two bodies on them.

- And whatever data
they scored from the hack.

- Well, it'd be nice
to know exactly

what's on that NCA server.

- Remy...
- Barnes.

Hello?

Barnes.

Damn, I just lost cell service.

- In the middle of Manhattan?
Whoa!

- Whoa, hey! Hey!

What's going on?

- What the hell is this?

- This ATM just took my cash,

and it won't give me back
my card.

- All the lights are green.

- Hey, are you all right? Good?

- Get out of the way.
Get out of the way.

- This woman needs
medical attention!

- Hey.

You okay?

Let's get them
to a hospital right away. Move!

- Hey. Hey, you two.

Look, I need you
to get her to urgent care

around the corner right now.
- Me?

- Yes, both of you.
Go. Take her.

- Traffic lights are back on.

- My cell service is back.

- Yeah, mine too.

- You find out what happened?

- I got an emergency
systems alert.

The internet shut down
across the Northeast region.

- We got a passenger train
that's derailed in Vermont.

Major casualties.

And God knows where else.

This was no accident,
that's for damn sure.

- Okay, I got him.
- Barnes.

- Remy, what the hell happened?

We just lost signal.

I wasn't able to call you back.

- Same here.

Has to be our fugitives.

- Well, I got the address
for the pharmacy.

It's 695 Harrison.

It's close to here,
so I'm gonna head out.

- Go meet her.
- All right.

FBI.

- Our lights went out,
and my portal shut down.

- Yeah, there was
a widespread outage.

- Yeah, everything should
be back to normal soon.

- And you're
investigating this outage?

- No, we're actually here.
We need your help.

We're looking for
somebody who may have

filled a prescription here.

This is Patesh Karna.

This is Kyle McConnelly.

They may have come from
an out-of-state doctor.

- I don't recognize the faces,
but McConnelly,

that sounds familiar.

Here it is,
from a doctor in Virginia.

Mr. McConnelly hasn't come in
for it yet, obviously.

- What's the prescription for?

- I'm really not supposed
to tell you that.

- Look, this is
extremely important.

- It's Adderall for his ADHD.

30 milligrams is a high dose.

If he ran out of this,
he's probably

gonna need more very soon.

- Thank you.

- So Kyle takes
a break from killing

to refill his prescription.

Most likely, he's gonna be back.

- Okay, well, it's time
to watch and wait, then.

- So here's what I'm thinking.

The NCA regulates
and has all of the tech specs

and all of our internet
infrastructure.

Cell towers, support systems.

I mean, data, even satellites.

Now, an experienced
engineer could

take all of that technical data
and design a kill switch.

- A kill switch.

That would explain
what just happened?

- The Chinese and Russians
have been trying

to develop this very thing.

- If they really do have some
kind of internet kill switch,

they could try to sell it.

And what just happened was
some kind of proof of concept

for potential buyers.

- Which would be
incredibly valuable...

I mean, the ultimate weapon
in a cyber war.

- How was Houston?

- It was good, you know?

Helped my sister
and her kids pack up

to move to Dallas now that she's

finally getting a divorce.
- Oh, really?

- Mm-hmm.
- Good for her.

- Yeah, long time coming.

- You wanna hear
something else cool?

- Yeah.

Shut up.
- Cora's pregnant.

Congratulations.

This is amazing.
- Thank you.

Thank you.
- Oh.

Okay, who else knows?

- Uh, you're the first.
- Me?

- Yes.
- Come on.

Okay, what are you having?

- Cora doesn't want
to find out yet.

- Well, I'm hoping
for a little baby Ray Jr.

- Yeah, you and me both.
- Yeah.

Congrats.

- Yeah.

Heads up.

- That's him, right?
- Yeah.

Hey, Ray. What's up?

- Hey, we got Kyle
walking into the pharmacy.

- All right, stay on him.

We need him to
lead us to Patesh.

- Yep, copy that.

- Looks like we
just caught a break.

- You saw what happened?

- That was your device.

- So do you want it or not?
- I do.

But I'm going to need
some time to get...

- No, no, no, no.
Our deal has to be tonight.

If you can't pay my ask,
I'll reach out to the Chinese.

- No, no. Hey, no.

No, no, no, let's do this.

Let me secure the funds,
and I'll text you

where to meet for the handoff.

7:00 or I walk.

- Do we have a deal?

- Damn right we do.

Is everything squared
away at Teterboro?

- The jet's fueled up
and ready to go.

This is really happening, bro.

We're about to be rich
beyond our wildest dreams.

We're meeting them
at 15 Poseidon Avenue

in Brooklyn at 7:00 tonight
to deliver the package.

- Got it.

Hey.

- Remy. We've got Kyle.

He's on a phone call
hailing a cab.

- Stay tight on the taxi,
but don't spook him.

This could be our last chance
to grab these two maniacs.

- Yeah, we on them.

- Let's rock and roll.

That's why we do this, people.

Time to stop a cyber war.

- Hey, Remy?

The cab pulled over at the
100 block of Poseidon Avenue.

- We're almost there.

- We've got eyes on Kyle.

- Pulling up.

- He's headed
towards a silver Camry.

- I can't see inside,
but it could be Patesh.

- Are you guys seeing this?

Someone pulling up
in a black Lambo.

- It could be the buyers.

- We don't need them in the mix.

Let's grab Patesh now.

Go, go, go!

- FBI! Show us your hands!

- FBI! Stop!

- Come any closer,
I'll crush his windpipe.

- Let's talk about this, Patesh.

- I'm serious.

Step back or I'll kill this old
man right here in this church.

- Do what you have to do.

But there's no way you're
walking out of here alive

with that kill switch.

- You're bluffing.

- Try me.

I swore an oath to protect
the country you betrayed.

If an innocent man has to die
in the process, so be it.

I'm gonna count to three,

and then I'm gonna shoot you
in the head.

- You're crazy.

Get back!

- A treasonous scumbag like you
does make me a little crazy.

One.

Two.

Three.

- Ah!

- Are you okay?

Let's get him an ambulance.

- Come on.

- You're not gonna wait for ERT?

- No, I'm gonna vouch
for this thing personally.

I don't trust what's on here.

Too valuable.

- This was fantastic.

I've actually never ordered, uh,

Bolognese "or-eh-chetty"?

- Oh, boy. You butchered that.

- Hey, look, man,

this steak and salmon
was on fire, too, man.

- Thanks, man.
- What about misses?

Be honest, okay?
Because Mirabella can take it.

- I mean, I'd have
to say the burger.

- Yes.

- It was a little too
Cheesecake Factory.

- Oh, you guys complaining
about free food now?

- Oh!

- Okay, um, I have some news.

- Oh! Hana's sharing.

How much have you been drinking?

- Enough.

Ethan just got out of rehab.

He's 90 days clean.

- Amazing.

- He's coming to New York,
and we're

gonna move in together.
- What?

- Okay.

- Hana, that's amazing.
- That's wonderful.

- Wow.

- Is it bad that I am
more excited to see

his dog than him?
- No!

- Oh, yeah,
that's completely fine.

- Okay, if I can have
everyone's attention,

we have a little surprise.

This is Mirabella.
- What? Aw.

All:
♪ Happy birthday to you

- Come on.

All:
♪ Happy birthday to you

- So unexpected.

All:
♪ Happy birthday, dear Remy

- It's gluten-free, right?

All:
♪ Happy birthday to you

- Make a wish!

- Speech, speech, speech!

- Well, listen.

Thank you all for coming.

I know Abby and I,
we talked about this,

that soft openings are
usually a lot bigger

and for friends and family.

But...

There's a reason I wanted
only you guys here tonight.

You are my family.

Truly.

You know, last year,
when I turned 57,

Isobel signed off
on my extension

past the bureau's
mandatory retirement age,

but this year...

This year was just
a little different.

After a lot of thought
and a lot of scotch,

I decided not to apply again.

I'm retiring from the job.

- Wait, what?

- What?

- No, come on.

Don't... don't be sad.

Don't embarrass me.

I know what you're thinking.
Oh, Remy...

- Right.
- Remy, no, don't.

You can't do this to us.

You're the best boss ever!

- Mm-hmm.

- But you know, I just...

I just want to spend time
with the love of my life.

I want to spend time here.

I hope you come around.

- Oh, we'll be here.
- Yeah.

- Assuming we stay open
for at least six weeks.

- Come on, you...

- You'll be open.

- On that note...

- No, no, I'm not quite done.

If you'll indulge me, I want to
say a word about each of you.

- Okay.

- Now I'll start with Nina,
the newbie of the group.

You're strong and fierce
and absolutely the most

terrifying driver
I've ever ridden with.

- Terrifying.
- You're welcome.

- Ain't that the truth.

- One of the smartest
decisions I ever made

was poaching you from Jubal
because you are

an absolutely stunning agent.

- Yes.

- Thanks.

- And in the immortal
words of George Strait,

"God bless Texas."

- Okay, well, it wasn't George,
but I'll take it.

- Oh, close enough.

Ray, I mean, what can
I say about you, man?

You are an absolute badass, right?

- The baddest of the bad.

- Right?

- But there's only one problem.

- What?
- He's scared of rats!

- Of course, man!
- So scared of rats.

- They're like mini horses
out here, man.

- But when I think of you,
Ray, I think of honesty,

loyalty, integrity.

- Mm-hmm.

- I mean, you are
an example to everyone.

And congratulations
on kid number two.

Right?
- Yeah.

- We need more Cannons
in this world.

- Yes, we do.

- Next, one-half of
the OG task force duo.

You know, I never had
children, but if I did,

I'd want them
to be just like you.

Genius-level smart, kind,
loyal, great sense of humor.

I'd probably leave out
the short part, though.

I'm not that short.

- Well, a bit.
- A little bit short.

- A little bit.

- You guys are giants.

- But thank you for everything.

I'm gonna miss you, Hana Banana.

- I'm gonna miss you too.

- All right, last but not least,

the other half
of the OG task force duo.

It's no secret.

You know we've had
our ups and downs.

And I think the reason
for that is,

you're really bossy.

- I'm not bossy.
- Uh...

- Bossy?
- No, you are.

You are.
- I'm not...

I'm not bossy!

- In all seriousness, I could...

I could say so much about you,
but I think everyone knows

exactly how I feel when I say,
ladies and gentlemen,

the new team leader of the
New York Fugitive Task Force,

Sheryll J. Barnes!

- Whoo!
- Yeah!

Nice.

- Whoo!
- How 'bout that?

- A little tradition in the FBI,

something I got you,
we pass it on.

These are for you.

Keep catching those bad guys.

No, here they are.

Those are mine from Quantico.

- I've got something
for you too.

- Oh, really?
- Yeah.

- Wait.

You knew?

- I wanted to tell you guys.

I had this made.

- Oh, man.

That's pretty cool.

Look at that.

- Oh, that's amazing, Sheryll.

- How cool is that?
- Wow.

- Wow.

Thank you.

Mm.

Should we do it now?

- Yeah, absolutely.

- ♪ Here we go
- Oh.

- Here you are.
- All right.

Grab a glass, everyone.

- Oh.
- Thank you.

- Thank you.

- We've still got dessert
coming, but follow me.

- What...
- Okay.

- Okay.

- Step outside.
- Yep.

- Be right out.

- Mm-hmm.

- You ready?

- One, two, three.

All:
Oh!

- Wow.

Wow.
- Oh.

- And Abby's okay with this?
- Yeah. It was her idea.

Hey, to family.

- To family.
- Family.

- Mmm.

Damn, that's good.
- Oh, yeah.

- That is delicious.