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Previously on Blindspot...

It's a Navy SEAL tattoo.

If she was Navy she'd be in our database.

Not if she was Special Ops.

Something happened last night,
with Weller.

Your relationship
with Agent Weller is complicated.

Maybe you need to
establish clearer boundaries.

I think we need to consider you
stepping down as lead agent on this case.

It's not necessary.

Saul Guerrero, his case number
is on Jane's body.

I've been digging through his file,
but it's pretty redacted.

Talk to Mayfair.

I did. She won't help.

If that girl has information
about Daylight on her body,

then we are in very serious trouble.

It was a dream.

A sex dream. So,
who do you think he was? This dream man.

That guy had a tattoo of a tree
on his arm, and Weller doesn't have that.

If the wrong people find it...

The right people will.

How can you be sure?

Because I have to be.

Have you seen my keys?

Does that look like a bridge to you?

No, it's a tunnel.

I swear that I put them on the table.

No, it's definitely a bridge.
Check, check under my gym bag.

Yes.

Okay, I gotta go.

I know I've seen this before.

Are you okay to lock up?

I should have my own key.

Hmm?

Well, I sleep here every night.
We, basically, already live together.

Shouldn't we make it official?

Now, listen, before you freak out...

No, I'm, I'm not freaking out.

Totally not freaking out. I just...

You know, the landlord is
the worst.

And the hot water situation.
And there's only one bedroom.

I don't need my own room.

I just, I'm, I'm, I'm... I'm messy.

No, you're not.

I...

Most of my stuff is already here.
All my plants are dead.

I haven't been back to my apartment
in over a month.

But you love your apartment.

I like my apartment.

I love you.

Ah, man.

Do you want to talk about this later?

I do. I do. I would,
I would like to talk about this later.

Not never, later, later today.

Yes, later today. Just later.
I love talks.

I love 'em.
Just, uh, looking forward to it.

Mmm.

Is there a reason
you're waving Patterson off this case?

This is a sensitive file.

And Guerrero's file number
is tattooed on Jane's body.

So, if there is a connection,
we need to follow that lead, now.

What aren't you telling me?

For a decade, Saúl Guerrero
was a confidential informant.

I was his handler.

Why is this
the first time I've heard about that?

Guerrero was upper echelon.

He had critical,
otherwise unobtainable intel.

His tips got us warrants
for wiretaps, seizures, you name it.

So, what happened?

The 'Ndrangheta
started making moves on the boroughs.

Guerrero didn't wanna play nice with them,
so he started playing games with us.

Had us chasing our tails
while he piled up bodies.

You had to know
that you were playing with fire.

Soon as I figured out
we couldn't trust the intel,

we tried to shut him down, indict him.

But there was a leak.

Guerrero went dark and no one's
heard from him in over two years.

It's redacted
because our involvement with Guerrero

is a major embarrassment upstairs.
I can't have Patterson shaking that tree.

I understand.

But this is the only direct FBI case
on Jane's body.

Looks like
Patterson got another tattoo lead.

What've you got?

At first,
all I could see was this turtle shell.

But then I realized the patterns
were less scute-like and more coral-like.

It's a Petoskey stone. Which is
the official state stone of Michigan.

Go Blue. You guys know,
I still hold the record for...

Record for most consecutive games
with a catch?

No, you've never mentioned that.

Looking closer,
one of the stone's coral patterns

is very purposely shaped
like Alpena County.

And the Alpena pattern contains an address
in an unincorporated community

in Draclyn Township.

What's the problem?

Draclyn's the problem.

It sits along
the old Detroit-Mackinac oil pipeline.

Ten years ago,
they were on the brink of ruin,

when a flood of cash saved the community.

We always suspected illegal arms dealing,
but we could never prove it.

I don't understand.

If they're running guns,
why don't we just arrest them?

Draclyn has strong ties
to Michigan's secessionist groups.

They're off the grid, anti-government,
anti-law enforcement.

Which makes policing Draclyn a nightmare.

So how do we get in there?

Peacefully.

If we dig up a cold case
that the town cares about,

and use it as a pretense
to investigate the address,

that shouldn't ring too many alarm bells.

Works for me. I'll call the Sheriff,
let him know you're coming.

I'll dig something up,
send it to you on the plane.

Thanks.

Sorry, plane?

So, I guess you weren't a fan of flying
in your past life, huh?

No, I guess not.

It's okay, a doctor once told me
that turbulence can't take down a flight.

Well, I'd feel a lot more comfortable
if a pilot told you that.

How's Patterson doing
with our cold case cover story?

She just sent us the uplink.

That'll work.

Kurt Weller, FBI.

Paul Bolton, County Sheriff.

I understand you folks
are looking to head into Draclyn.

You sure you wanna do that?

We're taking over a cold case.

We thought you might appreciate
some fresh eyes

on the Mark Wyman investigation.

Mark Wyman was killed
four and a half years ago.

You really expect me to believe
the FBI suddenly cares about him now?

Well, some new evidence has come to light.

If we can help the community here
have some peace of mind...

Listen, this is not a safe place.

These people
don't recognize your authority

and they don't respect you.

They're aggressive, and you know
as well as I do, they're armed.

I've seen it get real ugly, real quick.

Hell, I don't even go into Draclyn
if I can help it.

We appreciate the heads-up.

- How many bars you got?
- One.

That's only gonna get worse
the further in you go.

Cell towers kept getting torn down,
sold for parts

when the township was in dire straits.

Eventually, the phone companies got smart,
stayed away.

We'll take our chances.

Call Mayfair, tell her we're off the grid.

We've got trouble.

3196, this is it.

Excuse me, sir.

My name is Kurt Weller.
I'm an agent with the FBI.

Is this your residence?

Sir? I'm talking to you. Do you live here?

Well, I'm not the gardener,
if that's what you're asking.

Show me your hands.

- Get on your knees.
- Don't move. Don't move.

What's happening?

Saúl Guerrero, you're under arrest.

So, which is it? Hands up,
down on the ground, or don't move?

Get down on your knees, put your hands
on your head, and don't move.

Who's Saúl Guerrero?

This man is number two
on the FBI's Most Wanted List.

We got RICO warrants out on him
for 19 murders.

Alleged murders.

You terrorized New York for over 20 years.

So, this is where you've been
the whole time?

Oh, I love it here. Fresh air,
starry skies, friendly neighbors.

Illegal arms.

It was you. What did you do,
buy yourself some protection?

The people here
have very strict instructions

not to let anyone take me away.

Heads up. Get inside.

Stop. Turn around.
Got any weapons on you?

Clear.

Anybody see a landline?

Landline? Who am I gonna call?

Sit down.

Kurt.

What?

The place looks really clean.
No guns, no drugs, no cash anywhere.

There's something's not right.
It's too easy.

One final sweep. Check everything,
all right? Then we'll move.

Do you know me?

Have we met before?

Oh, I think I'd remember you.

Someone slashed the tires.

Our long arms and vests are gone.

It's okay. We drive out on the rims.

Fuel line's cut, too.

We're not going anywhere in this thing.

That's your play?
Get someone to try and stop us?

You're not getting out of Draclyn alive.

- Hey.
- Hey. Listen...

I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm sorry
about this morning,

I just, I, I was kinda taken by...

I love you. And of course I love you.
I... It's just, this is good.

This is really, really good,
so, why mess it up?

- Hey, can I talk?
- No, just, not yet.

Everyone that's moved in,
moves out within six months.

And if you don't move in,
then you can't move out.

And, and I know that's ridiculous, and
that doesn't make a ton of sense, but I...

It's not a tunnel, it's an arch.

It's not a tunnel, it's an...
Sorry, is that a metaphor?

No, it's an arch. It's a literal arch.

- What?
- I figured out the tattoo.

It's an arch.

Ask me where I'm standing right now.
Think New York history, your hood.

The Brooklyn Historical Society.

Yeah, and there's another clue.

Come meet me, we'll figure out
the next part of the puzzle together.

Wait, you're there?

David, no, you have to go home.
You can't be there.

I'll have the team follow up tomorrow.

Nah, I'm here now,
I'm gonna try to figure it out.

David, don't.

I'll let you know when I solve it.

Damn it.

I have to admit, I never thought
the FBI would come to Draclyn.

Life's full of surprises.

Don't mind my asking,
how exactly did you find me?

Just to be clear,
you have the right to remain silent.

- It's a long walk.
- Yeah, whose fault is that?

Cheer up, mamacita.
A little fresh air won't kill you.

The looks on your faces
when I turned around.

You had no idea
what you were walking into.

What about you, Painted Lady, huh?

Tell me how you found me
and I'll let you live.

We found you. What do you care how?

Jane...

Just wanted to know
who to kill around here.

Nobody outside Draclyn knows where I am.

Someone out there
knew exactly where you were.

Jane, enough.

Get down!

Get down!

Stand down. Stand down.
Back up is on the way, do you copy?

I'm gonna grab that radio.

All right, we gotta get off this road.

Which way are they coming from?
Which way do we go?

I don't know.

But we can't stay here
and we can't go back.

The trees are our best bet.

That way.

No way. What if it's a trap?

It's not a trap. It's a beacon.

You don't know that,
following your tattoos

got us here and got us shot at.

The tattoos led to Guerrero.
Why send us out here just to kill us?

How did they know
we'd be in this exact spot,

at this exact moment, to see the derricks?

They didn't.
The derricks are above the tree line.

You can see them from a lot of places.

Whoever did this wants us
to get out of here alive, with Guerrero.

And going to the oil derricks
brings us farther in, not out.

Zapata, back me up here.

It's not my call.

Well, it's damn sure not her call.

This road is compromised.
So, we follow her tattoos.

Turn around, walk.

All right, we're here. Now what?

I... I don't know. I thought
that there would be something here.

Maybe there's a clue
hidden in the graffiti?

What is this, a scavenger hunt?

Hey, shut up.

Check all the tags on the wall.
See if any of them line up with Jane's.

Hey, you hear that?

It sounds hollow.

These floorboards
are newer than the other ones.

Okay.

- Tasha, you have any cuffs?
- Yeah?

How much you make as an FBI agent?

Fifty? Eighty?

You really want to die
for 80 grand a year?

Maybe I shouldn't be talking
to the brawn of the operation.

Who's got the brains around here?
You, how much the FBI pay you?

So, we've got a four-letter alphabet lock.
Got an idea?

Why don't we try "Jane"?

No, we gave her that name.

Try "Shaw".

Try "dead".

- "Kurt".
- What?

No. "Kurt." Try K-U-R-T.

Why would it be "Kurt"?

Because the tattoo of Kurt's name is
right below the oil derricks on my back.

Go.

There's a map.

Wait.

Hey, there's something underneath.

Got it?

What is all that doing here?

It's our way out.

All right,
so, whoever left us this box full of guns

also left water and headlamps, which means
this might drag on into the night.

We can't drink that water.

You think they laced it?

Why even take the chance?

They also drew a map inside the
lid, complete with an "X" marks the spot.

So, let's go.

Not yet. We've got the high ground.

So, we hold tight, wait till nightfall,
then we move to that

Wait. You're not blindly following
a bunch of riddles in her tattoos?

And you don't even know
who put them on her body?

They're at the oil derricks.

Hey, stay off the radio, man.

They tracked us through the woods?

WELLER; No.

They're tracking him.

- How? I thought you frisked him.
- Stand up.

I did. But not for a tracker.

- What do you got?
- It might be in his watch.

Have a look.

Weller.

No, Jane. Don't smash it.
They don't know we found it.

We're splitting up.
I'll draw the gunmen away,

then I'll drop this tracker.
Meet you guys at the rendezvous point.

You're not going alone.

I'll go, too.

Take me with you.

Zapata, you're with me.

Come on, let's get going.

Oh, my God. David.

You can't have this outside my apartment.

I'm not even supposed to have this
inside my apartment.

I know, I just needed to make sure
this was the right spot.

- Does 708 mean anything to you?
- No, let's go.

Look, look, look.

The bricks along the top of the real arch
are totally bare.

David, I am serious. You have to stop.

Okay, but the bricks in the tattoo arch
have Roman numerals etched into them.

See? DCCVIII, 708.

Now, I tried the Dewey Decimal system,
but that was a dead end.

- I know what you're doing.
- 700 brings you to the arts.

708 is museums, galleries,
and private collections.

I mean, unless we're supposed to check
every book in the entire section.

- What if it's...
- I...

What if it's an ISBN?

Every book in the world has its own unique
International Standard Book Number.

True, but ISBNs are 13 digits.

Right. So, what if it's not 708?

What if we, we break the numerals
into their individual letter values?

500, 100, 100, 5...

1,1,1.

It's 13 digits.

Okay.

I thought we had it.

Wait, ISBNs were only ten-digit numbers
before 2007.

So, what if the book we're looking for
is older?

I'm gonna try it
without the last three digits.

Got it.
Faculty Decisions, 1787 to 1792. Okay.

Here it is.

- Can you reach it?
- Yeah.

- 'Cause you're tall.
- Yeah.

So, assuming you're right,
and I assume that you are,

what, what are the three leftover numbers?

The page number, turn to 111.

Look, someone circled
a bunch of random letters.

It's a secret code.

Hey, hold up.

We can drop the tracker off soon.
We gotta slow down.

They're right on us.

Guerrero wouldn't run.

If we move too fast, they'll know
that we don't have him with us.

You volunteered for it.

So did Jane.

I trust your training.
Jane's still a wild card.

Is that really why I'm here and she's not?

If you got something to say,
you should say it.

You're protecting her.

She's more than just an FBI asset to you.

It is one thing if you won't admit it.

It is something else
if you don't even know it.

What could you possibly be
hoping to find this far into the forest?

He's got a point.
We could be chasing our tails.

No, the landmarks on the map
have all been right so far.

Sun's low. We head west, follow the light,

the rendezvous point
should be just around this next bend.

I hope you're right.

She's right. It's just up ahead.

I saw the map. This is my backyard.
I know where we're going.

Move.

They're headed for the old ranger station.
Let's go.

Radio's busted.

You see anything,
or do we have to tear this place apart?

The anticipation is killing me.

You know what,
your little play-by-play ain't helping.

Here, this map,
I recognize the topography.

- You sure?
- Trust me, I know my own tattoos.

Mmm.

I was wondering when those tattoos
would lead us to the treasure.

Lay this map over the back of my calf.

It's an exact match.

Only, there's a red X on your calf
that isn't on the map.

Still think we're being led into a trap?

There's only one way to find out.

Let them follow that for a while.

Now we can run to the RV point.
I'll beat you there.

Down, down!

Stay down.

- Clear my side.
- Clear.

Is that all they got?

Why'd they peel off like that?

'Cause they saw
that we haven't got Guerrero.

Let's get to Reade and Jane. Move.

You realize
you're going deeper into the forest.

That sign isn't a suggestion.

Back in the '70s the US government
buried nuclear waste

in an old mine somewhere back here.

Unless you want to glow in the dark,
I suggest you turn around.

Remember when I said it was a trap?

If they wanted to kill us,
why help us at all?

Do you really think it's smart
to leave the ranger station?

How are mamacita and the Boy Scout
supposed to find us?

Though I suppose it doesn't really matter,
since by now they're probably dead.

They're alive.

I saw the look on your face
when Kurt didn't pick you to go with him.

Actually, I hope he's still alive.

That way you can watch
while I cut off his head.

I'll be sure to do it nice and slow.

Jane. Jane.

You need me alive!

The FBI needs you alive.

Hey, hey, all right, that's enough.
Calm down, okay? Go take a walk.

I'll pretend I didn't see anything.

He's alive.

Get up.

Bolton.

Sheriff, this is
Assistant Director Mayfair, FBI.

I know my team's comms are out,

but I'm curious
about the situation up there.

Uh, situation's all good.

I just spoke with your guys.

They're kicking the tires
of that cold case of theirs.

Do me a favor and have them check in
as soon as they can?

I'll take care of it.

Hey, Reade,
I think I found that little red

What, no quip?
We just might make it out of here.

You know how to fly this thing?

Nope, I got a feeling you can.

Didn't you see me on the plane?

Doesn't matter, Just fire it up, Jane.

I don't know. Even if I could start it,
let alone fly it, if someone hears?

Weller and Zapata
are heading to the ranger station.

We should double back and wait for them.

You're right. All right, let's go.

You twist your lips when you're writing.

I twist my lips when I'm frustrated.

Is this a code or is this a cipher?

My code-breaking software
is so much faster than we are.

I should get this back to the lab.

Hey, come on. Your software can't stand
in that arch and compare the bricks.

And it can't pull this book
off the top shelf

and flip to the right page.
We're close, here.

You just want to solve it.

Damn right I want to solve it.
And so do you.

I can do this here.

You know why it didn't work out
with those other guys?

Because it didn't.

That's, whoof, insightful.

Hey, just because
it hasn't worked out in the past

doesn't mean
it can't work out in the future.

Sometimes, you gotta take a leap.

I'm just not built that way.

I know.

But I am.

What a fine, balanced couple we make.

Where's Patterson?

I don't know, she's been out for a while.

You blew it. You had a chance to get out
and you came back for your friends.

Is that what this is about?
You never had any friends?

You think they'd do
the same for you?

I know they would.

Oh, really?
You really think you can trust them?

The FBI? They're using you.

You're just a map for them to follow.

You don't know what you're talking about.

I know your name's not Jane.

I know you don't know
what your tattoos mean

or who gave them to you.

And I know I'm not the only prisoner
on this little hike today.

It's over, Guerrero.
You can't talk your way out of this one.

Sooner or later,
we all face what we've done.

Cover!

Wait a second. Look at this.

We've been so focused on the pencil marks,

we weren't looking
at the rest of the page.

Look.

It's eraser marks.

I know!
They're faint, but you can see them.

Do you know what this means?

That this, this isn't the only code
that's been in this book.

Exactly. Just the most recent one.

Someone is using this
as a communication device.

Like, like a shared Google Doc.

Yes. You, you, you read the message,
erase it, and then you write the reply.

That's it.

Listen,

I...

I was thinking about it so, so much.

And I don't want you to freak out,

but I think
that you should probably move in.

Well, now I feel
like you make some really solid points.

- I do?
- Yeah.

- Yeah.
- What the hell is going on here?

Uh. I'm, I'm so sorry. I...

How did you find me?

I'm FBI, that's how.

Who is he,
and what is he doing with that photo?

Let me see.

I told you, you care too much.

How many of them are out there?

I want to say all of them.

Weller and Zapata have been out there
a long time.

Reade! Reade, are you all right?

I'm good. I'll live.
Got me in the plates.

They do know you're in here, right?

They're very enthusiastic.

How do you feel
about holding down the fort?

Jane, you can't go back out there.

I can run a flank,
cut down the guys with heavy guns.

It's our only shot.

Weller and Zapata aren't coming.

They're coming.

Jane,

I got your cover.

- Okay?
- Yeah. You?

Reade. Reade!

Yeah?

Guerrero alive?

Well, damn, I thought
you were worried about me for a second.

But yeah, he's alive. We're coming out.

Good.

- Weller!
- Drop all your guns and give me Guerrero!

Can't do that.

I will kill her right now!

I don't have a shot.

Neither do I. Keep going out.

Hand him over or she's gonna die!

- Just kill her already!
- Shut up.

You're not going anywhere.

Your best option is to drop that gun.
No one else needs to die...

You need to get him out of Draclyn.

That isn't what I pay you for!

Too many of us have died today.
We're not your militia anymore.

He took advantage of us.
You were either with him or against him.

Well, we're not with you anymore.

You understand
this is all over for you, Sheriff.

This place is about to be swarmed
with FBI.

I know. But more men are on their way.
I'll hold them off as best I can.

You have to leave, now.

Like we haven't been trying to do that
all day.

We haven't tried the helicopter.

- Give me that.
- Take this.

I... I don't know what to do.

Come on, you got us this far.
Why else would it be here?

I don't know, I don't know.

They're getting closer.
They're getting closer.

Come on, Jane.
If you can fly this thing take off, now.

Okay.

Go!

When we were separated in the woods,
I kept thinking about you.

And me, and Taylor Shaw.

We're in this together.

How can you fly a chopper
out of a combat zone

and still be scared
of a little turbulence?

I think it's got something
to do with being in control.

Do you have any idea how dangerous
your actions were?

Those tattoos are not some
Sunday morning crossword puzzle.

They contain extremely sensitive,
classified intelligence,

all of which have led us
to volatile criminal activity.

You put the case, yourself,
and a civilian at great risk.

I know. I...

We were just trying to solve the...

I screwed up.

I'm so sorry.

- Is David in trouble?
- He's in holding.

I had to vet him
to assess his threat level.

He's not a threat.

That's not for you to decide.

Oh, my God.

Am I about to be fired?

Everyone gets one mistake. One.
This one is yours.

It's really him.
I want you to go in there.

Why me? You have the relationship.

He went dark on me for a reason.
We have a lot of bad blood.

I just pulled him out from under a rock
and dragged him through hell.

That is bad blood.

Trust me. I know Guerrero.

I'm the last person
he wants to see right now.

He'll either start playing games
or shut down,

and we'll lose our chance
to get the information.

You were his handler. It has to be you.

I am so sorry.
They didn't fire you, did they?

No, no. Close, but, no.

You were right, okay.
I just, I got caught up in everything...

No, me, too. Me, too.

Can I...

Am I under arrest?

No. No. You're free to go.

Well, I think it's time

we opened that Blanton's
your uncle gave you.

I...

I can't do this.

You...

I know you're different.

Um...

But I'm still the same.

And I'm the reason that they move out.

And this job...

I love this job.

But it takes all of me.

And I can't be...

Happy?

Distracted.

Well. I'll, uh... I'll leave you to it.

Did you really think
we wouldn't find you?

Why don't you catch me up
on the last two years?

Who tipped you off about the indictment?

All right. Who knew you were in Draclyn?

Someone outside of the township
had to know.

Why would I talk to you?

Because I'm an Assistant Director
of the FBI now, Saúl.

I'm your only shot at a deal.

Murder, conspiracy to commit murder,

conspiracy to commit extortion,
narcotics distribution.

Tell me what I want to know,
and I'll talk to the federal prosecutor.

I'm a lot of things.

But I'm not a rat.

I have nothing to say.

We've waited this long.

We can wait a little longer.

That wasn't the reunion I was expecting.

Guerrero's always been stubborn.

If he doesn't want to talk,
I can't make him talk.

Guerrero's been running his mouth off
all day.

Dissecting my team,
looking for any weakness to exploit,

and twisting anything that he learned
to get an advantage.

He didn't have a move for you in there.

He's out of moves, he knows it's over.

When you walked in there,
there wasn't even a flicker of recognition

from Guerrero.

And you walked out
without even trying to crack him.

- Listen to me...
- No, you listen to me.

He says that he isn't a rat.

I believe him.
You were never his handler, were you?

You've never even met him before.

- Kurt-
- What the hell is going on?

Why is that case on her body?
Tell me the truth.

Only three people in the world know
what I'm about to tell you.

The truth...

It's called Daylight.