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- That's that bitch that shot me. - [gunshots]

[Victoria] Previously on The Oval.

- Abrielle's editor was murdered. - What?

But we do know that it was

a Black woman who talked to the reporter.

That just leaves...

Either Simone or Priscilla is my guess.

There are two moles.

The other one is a cute young man named Allan.

[Alonzo] He has the tattoo of a black snake on his stomach.

He's the one who poisoned Leif and tried to kill Bobby.

- [tense music] - [choking]

- [growling] - [groaning]

- Get help! - [groaning]

Who the hell are you?

- I'm your worst nightmare! - My mother sent you, didn't she?

Your mother? What?

Are you okay?

I think so... Thanks to you.

She sent them.

- Who? - [Jimmy] That girl.

What girl?

The one that knows about the money.

You're not making any sense, Jimmy.

[Jimmy panting]

That guy looked familiar.

Yeah, that's because that was Jason Franklin.

The First Son?

[Allan] Yes, the First Son, Jimmy.

- She knows him. - Who?

[sighs] Never mind. [pants]

Why is he trying to attack you?

[sighing]

I guess he's just trying to finish what he started.

Why does he want to kill you? Why?

I don't know, Jimmy. The kid's fucking crazy.

- You need a drink - [Allan] Jimmy...

I-I-I don't need a drink.

Plus, you drank everything in the damn fridge.

Well, it's a good thing I was here.

Well, did you stab him, at least?

- [sighs] No, he was too fast. - And you're too drunk.

No, I'm not too drunk; other people's livers are too small.

[scoffs] Shit... Look, man.

You're seeing too much right now.

Y-Y-You know too much. Y-You gotta be smart, okay?

[sighs] I'm not gonna say anything.

Who am I gonna tell?

Yeah, you'd be smart not to say a damn thing.

Who'd believe me anyway, huh?

- [Allan scoffs] - [sighs deeply]

[Terry] Yes, Brian.

I should inform our viewers that something

significant is happening.

Over the last hour and a half,

there has been a lot of activity on the West Wing.

There are Pentagon officials everywhere.

All of us at the press corps

have been asking each other what's going on.

The president had abruptly been called to the Situation Room.

And then, about a half hour ago,

we were told by Press Secretary Dilva Prinn

that the President would address the nation at 9 p.m.,

roughly a little under an hour from now.

And as you know,

Oval Office addresses are only used by the presidents

when there's a major announcement

or situation that the president must bring

to the American people.

At the white House, Terry Patel.

You do know that Eli, Allan, and Priscilla are not going

to stop trying to get a story to the press.

Yeah, if they were smart, they would stop trying.

Smart is not the word

that I would use to describe any of them.

[phone buzzes]

- Well, speak of the devil. - Allan?

- Yeah. - Put it on speaker.

Yes, Allan.

Sir, Jason Franklin was just here.

Wait... What? Where?

[Allan] At my apartment. I was sleeping.

I woke up, he was on top of me. He was strangling me.

At your house? You gotta be fucking kidding me.

No, at my house. I guess...

I guess he just tried to finish what he started.

[Donald] Okay, Allan, what happened?

Because he clearly wasn't successful at killing you so...

- Unfortunately. - [shushes]

I had a friend here. He was able to scare him away.

Okay, where is he now?

I don't even know, sir. He left.

[Donald] How long ago?

Just now, sir. It just happened.

[Donald] Okay, Allan, I'm sending a team to your place.

Are you okay?

Oh, wait. Why does it matter if he's-

- [shushing] - [sighing]

Okay. You have to play this out, okay?

We don't want to show our hand before we play it, got it?

[sighs] Yeah... Okay.

Go, Allan.

Oh, I, uh, I'm alive.

So I guess there's that, I just...

Sir, listen.

The stress is catching up to me, man.

It's really starting to weigh on me bad.

[Donald] Oh, yeah?

Well, we're all getting pretty stressed out

at the White House, you know?

Uh, listen, I need you to sit tight,

and I'll send a team right over, you got that?

[upbeat rock music]

? Feels like I'm running out of time ?

? Gotta get yours, I gotta get mine ?

? Not really sure where we're heading to ?

? I just hope that you make it when I do ?

[Dilva] We're going live, Mr. President.

I'm ready.

Good evening, my fellow Americans.

Over the last 24 hours,

I have instructed our Defense Department

to conduct a secret mission

in the Masruga region of the Middle East.

I instructed our Joint Chiefs and our commanding generals

that they had one clear message:

to find the leader of the terrorist cell

Alrijah Alashirar and assassinate him.

His name is Asad Badawi.

My order is to find him and to kill him.

And tonight I can report

that our operation was a success.

I am pleased to report to the world

that one of the most infamous criminals

the world has ever known is dead.

Ladies and gentlemen,

we got him.

As I told you in my last address,

Badawi was the one who ordered the attacks

that took place on American soil.

Badawi is responsible for killing thousands of men,

women, and children around the world.

Tonight, Badawi's reign of senseless violence is over.

I want to thank General Moss, General Cunningham,

and our special forces for their expert leadership

and execution of this delicate mission.

Tonight, Badawi's reign of senseless violence is over.

America remains the most powerful nation in the world,

a place where freedom lives and will continue to live.

Americans can remain confident that life, liberty,

and the pursuit of happiness will remain safe and constant.

God bless all of our fallen comrades and neighbors,

and God bless...

the United States of America.

- [Dilva] Okay, Hunter. - [sighs deeply]

Excellent. Excellent!

Today is a big win for you, Mr. President.

You're going to win the next news cycle.

- Congratulations. - Thank you, Dilva. We, uh...

We need a great news cycle.

Well, you just bought yourself a great news cycle.

Should I have mentioned the protests?

[Dilva] Heck, no.

Those riots are completely out of control

across the nation.

- Damn. - [Dilva] No.

This address was about good news.

We can address the riots

later on when we have some good news to report.

Wow.

Damn.

That was really good.

[scoffs] Of course, he's a narcissist.

They're great at lying and manipulation.

Well...

Whatever he is, he's great at using his political magic.

I mean, that's how he got elected.

You also have that magic, Eli.

[sighs] Not like that.

Personally, I feel like you have more than he does.

I don't know, Simone. This is a big win for him.

I mean, this is gonna make it

that much harder for any of us to go up against him.

I don't agree with that.

That's 'cause you're thinking emotionally, Priscilla.

You're blinded by your hate.

I hate him, yes, but I'm far from blinded.

You can be someone who reads a bullshit ass speech

that someone else wrote for you.

So what?

But if you're a murderer, you're still a murderer.

So to hell with a speech. Shit!

His ass can be brought down,

his ass can go to court, and his ass can go to jail.

Wait... Not so fast, all right?

The Supreme Court did rule that a president is immune

from prosecution for his criminal activity,

as long as he's acting in an official capacity

as President for the benefit of the nation.

- Mm-hmm. - [Eli] You're right.

I wasn't even thinking about that.

But the Supreme Court did rule to protect corrupt presidents.

It makes it almost impossible

to hold a president accountable for anything.

There has to be a way.

In this political climate? Not a chance.

So what do you mean? Are we just giving this up?

No, I think what Eli is trying

to say is that with Abrielle's death and her editors death

and the fact that we signed all these contracts,

[sighs deeply] our options are quickly running out.

Well, then we need to create more options.

Priscilla, you do understand that you're hiding out over here

because there are assassins out there trying to kill you, right?

Didn't they just take aim at you?

Didn't you just get shot at an hour ago? W-W-What... No!

W-What are you missing?

No, what are you missing? Where's your backbone, Eli?

We are at war.

And, at war, you adjust, you strategize and scheme.

You figure it out.

If we don't fight,

then everyone who has died would have died in vain.

No, we're not giving this up.

Where's the fearless leader I supported?

You don't understand, Priscilla. These people are very powerful.

And Eli, you're powerful.

Or at least you used to be.

It was your power and your strength

that made me stand with you.

I believed in you.

[sighs] You don't know how powerful you are. [chuckles]

Hell, you're the Vice President of the United States.

Don't you know how powerful you are?

Priscilla's right, Eli.

Where are the warriors that I started out with?

We all agreed that I would go to the press

and you would go

to the Senate Majority Leader, Senator Harding.

Like, what am I missing?

Okay, I will think about

reaching out to the Senate Majority Leader.

Think about it? Eli, we're sitting ducks.

They're trying to kill us!

For all we know, they may try to kill us tonight.

We need to contact anybody and everybody we know right now.

You really want me to call

Senator Harding at home right now at 10:00 at night?

Hell yeah, Mr. Vice president!

[scoffs] We can't call him that late.

What is he, like, 80 years old?

So what?

Do you want to live to see 80 years old?

Call him, Eli.

He needs to meet with you tonight.

This is a matter of national security.

If we don't do this, [scoffs]

I don't know if we're gonna live to see another week.

[Victoria] Agent Isaac,

Did you get someone over to Allan's apartment?

There are some agents there looking down every street,

alley and block around his apartment.

[sighing]

Too bad Jason didn't finish killing Allan... that traitor.

[chuckles]

That stupid son of mine.

If he's gonna kill, at least kill the right ones.

You know what I mean?

Uh, not exactly, but, yes, ma'am.

I better head over there to aid in the search.

[phone rings]

Hold up, Agent Isaac.

I'm getting another strange call.

Hello?

[footsteps thud]

- Mom. - Jason, how are you, darling?

[Jason] Mom, the coffin that you're trying to make

for me is the one that your crusty ass

is gonna die in.

[chuckles] A coffin? Oh, dear.

You think much too highly of yourself.

You're not deserving of a coffin.

That cost thousands of dollars.

No... My hope for you

is that your decaying carcass is left out for the vultures

and forest animals to scour the wilderness

as they shit your remains out over the coming months.

You're so fucking weird and demented and evil.

You're gonna spend an eternity in hell.

You're condemning me to hell?

You're the serial killer, freak.

[sighs] Mom, I'm not a serial killer, okay?

[traffic roars]

- Don't call me a freak. - [Victoria] Where are you?

Wouldn't you like to know?

I know that you sent an assassin

disguised as a bum to try and kill me.

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

Don't play dumb, mom. Well, it didn't work.

Your stupid plan didn't work.

He was too stupid to actually get me.

[Victoria] That's okay. I want you brought to me alive.

A gunshot would have been too easy for you to endure.

No... I am going to enjoy your long suffering.

[Jason] Well, you know,

you're never gonna catch me, Victoria.

I'm gonna disappear somewhere soon.

I'm gonna live on a beach...

Somewhere really far away.

It's you.

You're never gonna be able to escape me... No... No.

I'm gonna pop up out of nowhere one day,

stab you a hundred times and piss on your bloody corpse,

you fucking whore! - Jason, where are you?

You have the entire resources of the U.S. government.

It is so embarrassing

and shameful that you haven't found me.

You know you are the poster child

of ineptitude and incompetence, you idiot.

It's only a matter of time, freak.

[Jason] I'm going to escape every hit man you call.

Whatever, freak.

I'm gonna fucking pull your vocal cords

out of your fucking throat, Victoria.

You'll never be able to call me a freak ever again.

[breathing heavily]

[growling]

Oh! Fuck!

He's losing his shit.

He sure is.

Go find him. [sighs deeply]

Shit! [sighs deeply]

Okay, Kyle, what are you saying?

What I just said...

- [Donald sighs] - That is your house.

If I am to be there, I'm not going to stay in a guest room.

Okay, Kyle, there's plenty of rooms.

- Where do you want to sleep at? - I don't.

[sighs] Donald, you're a grown man, you're smart.

I'm not gonna spoon feed this to you.

Well, all I know, Kyle,

is that I love you very much.

And I love you, Donald.

Okay... Okay, Kyle, I just...

I'll let you get some rest, okay?

[phone buzzes]

- You got it? - [Kyle] Yeah.

[phone buzzes]

- Wait, wait... Donald? - [Donald] What?

- I'm getting some intel. - What is it?

There's Secret Service chatter.

What did he say?

Senate Majority Leader, Senator Harding...

What about him?

He's headed to talk to the Vice President.

You have got to be kidding me.

- I'm not kidding, Donald. - [sighs frustratedly]

[Kyle] Senator Harding is headed to a very late

meeting at Eli's house.

Eli's up to something,

and it's not good.

[phone rings]

- Who's this? - [Jason] Dad?

- Jason. - I think I need some help.

[Hunter] What's going on, Jason?

Mom sent an assassin to kill me.

- [Hunter] Where are you? - I don't know. I don't...

I don't know where I am, um, on some... some street.

- [Hunter] What street? - Um...

- It says Massachusetts Avenue. - All right, look,

just send me your location, and I will send someone for you.

[Jason] Uh... I, uh...

I don't know if I can do that, Dad.

Jason... If you don't let me hide you...

Your mother is gonna find you.

No! Dad. No, dad, she's...

She's too stupid to find me, dad.

She won't find me.

[Hunter] No, but she's got very Smart people helping her, Jason.

Dad...

where did you say you were gonna send me again?

It's in Cuba,

and I have people who are there ready to give you treatment.

- Treatment? - [Hunter] Yes, Jason.

Treatment... You need help.

No, I don't. No. No, no, no, no, no.

You see that right there?

You think that I'm crazy.

No, I didn't say that, Jason.

Dad... you did. I heard you say it, okay?

You think that I'm crazy.

You're trying to send me to some kind of loony farm, aren't you?

No, no, no, Jason, we...

Look, we all just need someone to talk to from time to time.

What are you talking about, a shrink?

You're talking about a shrink?

Dad, I don't need a shrink, all right?

You and your whore wife are the ones who need a shrink.

All right? You hate me, and you hate Gail.

You try to kill your own kids, all right?

That's who needs help. You're the ones who need help.

I don't hate you, Jason, I love you.

No, you're lying, Dad!

Dad, you're not going to send me

to some mental institution, okay?

Wait, wait... Wait... No, Jason.

T-This is not some mental hospital.

It's a resort on a beach in Cuba.

You're just lying to me again, Dad.

[breathing heavily] You're always yanking me around.

I thought I could trust you.

W... Wait, Jason! Damn it!

[sniffling]

We need to block this street.

- Lock it down, jefe? - Yes.

Put some guys at the end of each street.

Are we stopping people?

No, we're just watching, monitoring, taking pictures.

Someone on this block is going to cough up my money.

Okay,

if you guys see that White boy, Kareem,

Troy, or any of his guys,

you bring those pieces of shit to me.

This house looks familiar.

Yeah... It does.

What was that kid's name that used to work for Lilo out here?

- Who... Barry? - [Franco] Yes... Barry.

He's dead, jefe .

I know, but he and his girlfriend,

I think, used to live here.

And Kareem did say

that Barry's girlfriend

and her White friend took the cash.

Yeah. Yeah. You're right. You know what? We have been here.

That fool Barry used to live right here.

Well, let's see who's home.

[Max] Hey... Can I help you guys?

- I hope so. - Did Barry used to live here?

I don't know a Barry. You got the wrong house.

[Richard] What's going on?

Um, these gentlemen here were looking for someone named Barry.

I told them no one lives here by that name.

Right, guys?

- What's this about? - This is about my money, pops.

- My name is Mr. Hallsen, son. - I ain't your son.

And I ain't your pops.

[Franco] Pops...

You better find my money, you and your family,

or you're never gonna know peace.

We don't know anything about your money.

Yeah, you got the wrong house, homie.

Now leave.

You see, we work for law enforcement,

so I suggest you move along.

[chuckling]

[speaking Spanish]

"We work for law enforcement."

We ain't afraid of no law enforcement, okay?

What makes you laugh will make you cry.

Now I suggest you move along.

This is a God-fearing house.

God-fearing house?

- You better fear me, pops. - Is that a threat?

Yes, White boy.

It is.

Lilly, Lilly, Lilly... Lilly!

You're going to want to hear what I have to say, I promise.

This will only take a second.

I know I've been a monster Lilly and I'm sorry.

I had an obsession over my work. It's just... It's turned me...

It's turned me into a terrible person.

Was it just your work or who you've always been?

A little bit of both, I'd imagine.

[sighs] Okay, well...

What do you want, Donald?

It's...

It's a little hard for me to say... Um...

I have never known you to have trouble saying anything.

Lily, I'm in love with Kyle.

Seriously, Donald?

You really think that you have to tell me that?

Maybe... Maybe I'm just...

I'm just talking to myself, you know?

It's the first time that I've ever said it out loud, so...

Okay, well, Donald, what is going on?

Uh, Lilly, this is difficult for me.

Difficult for you?

Donald, the last few years have been a nightmare with you!

You should have never married me,

knowing that you didn't love me.

I know, I know, Lilly, and I'm sorry.

I really am.

And, Lilly, I promise you,

I will spend the rest of my life making it up to you.

And I'd like to start right now...

by giving you a divorce, okay?

Where is all of this coming from, Donald?

It's been a rough week, Lilly.

And I don't want to do anything...

to take your happiness away.

- Mr. Vice President. - [Eli] Yes.

- Senator Harding is here. - Ah, yes, Senator Harding.

- Mr. Vice President. - Thank you so much for coming.

- This is pretty unconventional. - It certainly is.

Uh, can I get you something to drink?

Oh, heavens no. It's way past my bedtime.

[chuckles nervously]

I know. It's past mine as well.

Well, how can I help you? You sounded pretty desperate.

Oh, I am... I promise you, I would not have called you

and demanded your time if I weren't.

I can count on the fingers of one hand

how many times this has happened?

[chuckles]

Well, Senator, I'm just happy to know that I'm not

the only one to have called you at this late hour.

[Harding] It's usually a matter of national security.

Well, that's exactly what this is.

And I hope that you believe everything

that I have to tell you.

I'm listening...

and I might surprise you.

[chuckles nervously]

Well, Senator, um...

I hope you know that I have always been honest with you

and I hope that you feel that I'm trustworthy.

Well, save the time that your

campaign insinuated that I was a racist.

[chuckles Well, about that...

uh, I hope you know that that didn't come from me.

Well, it came from one of your staffers,

and it was beyond the pale.

It was. It definitely was.

And, again, I offer my sincerest apologies.

Well, water under the bridge.

Uh, about why you brought me here?

[Eli] Yes, the hour is late.

Um, I'm coming to you in the strictest confidence

about the president of the United States of America.

- Wow... - [Eli] Yes.

I have some extremely sensitive information.

I'm listening.

What I'm about to allege is even more damning

than President Nixon breaking into the Watergate building.

So I take it that, uh, you want to talk about this?

What is that, Senator?

This is a hard drive,

and it was brought to my office by The Times reporter

Abrielle Monroe shortly before she was brutally murdered.

[Isaac] Sir.

[Hunter] Isaac.

I have the Press Secretary and the Chief of Staff.

- Come on. - [Donald] Yep.

Isaac, you should stay for this.

Yes, sir.

What is all this about?

Yeah. This couldn't wait until tomorrow?

No, no, this couldn't wait. We've got a situation.

Regarding?

The information given to The Times

by our resident moles.

Yes, Allan, Simone, and Priscilla.

- We believe. - [Victoria] We know it, Donald.

It's been confirmed.

Well, Priscilla is at the Vice President's house as we speak.

Of course, they are. Up to no good, all of them.

Well, we know they're all part of Eli's goon squad.

- Yeah. - But someone else just dropped

in at the Vice President's house as well.

- Who? - [Donald] Senator Harding.

The Senate Majority Leader?

Yes, sir, that one.

[Dilva] They're obviously downloading

everything they know.

Oh, there's no doubt about that.

Told you to take care of this, Isaac.

This has turned into a terrible nightmare.

- For all of us. - For the Senate Majority Leader,

to go to Eli's house...

- The bait must be enormous. - Oh, wait. There's more.

- What, Donald? - We believe that Abrielle Monroe

wrote most of her story down before she was murdered.

So where is it, on a computer somewhere?

Yeah, but also copies were made to hard drives.

And, uh, where are the hard drives?

[Donald] They were delivered by messenger

to Senator Harding's office this afternoon.

What are our options?

Well, right now, the options are few.

Tell me, Donald.

Excuse us, gentlemen.

Well, there is no story...

If the Vice president disappears... Or dies.

[sighing] Jesus.

What's going on?

Nancy, it's nothing for you to worry about.

Richard, don't do that. What was that?

[sighs] Well, there was these, uh, these guys.

- They just stopped by the house. - I know, I heard them.

They were screaming like they own the place.

Yeah, they think they own any street they walk on.

Yeah, well, who were they?

I... I don't know, Nancy. They were all Latin.

- I never seen them. - Latin?

I recognize the, uh, tattoo on the young one's arm.

What is it?

A.S., it's a notorious Mexican gang.

- Max, they look like gang members.

Part of a Mexican drug cartel.

- A Mexican drug cartel... What? - Nancy, we will handle this.

I-I-Is this about that money that Sharon and Dale was hiding?

Maybe... they were asking about money.

Well, we don't have no money here.

They seemed to know, Barry.

- [Nancy] Barry? - Yeah.

They were asking me if he used to live here.

What would they want with Barry?

Richard...

Remember I told you that... that Barry had been mixed up

with some questionable people once and...

And Sharon found money in his room once?

Really?

Yeah, but... there's no money here now.

Well, should we just call the police?

Should we call the... Max?

I need to get Sam involved. These guys are dangerous.

They're not gonna just let this go.

- [Nancy gasps] - Okay.

Sit down.

It's okay.

[sighing]

Hey.

Thank you. You found me a soda.

Yeah, you're welcome. Uh...

don't... don't let your doctor see that.

They'll kick me out of here.

Nobody's kicking you out of anywhere.

You understand?

Yeah.

Wait a minute.

What's wrong with you?

I just ran into Donald.

- What happened? - Well, he...

Wanted to know how you were.

Probably so he can try to kill me again, Lilly.

No, Bobby...

Look, he said that he knew that I loved you

and that he didn't wanna, [sighs]

keep us from being able to be with each other.

Good. Then he'll give you a divorce.

Well, he said he would.

Why now? Why is he agreeing to it now?

I don't know, Bobby.

I think he just wants to be with Kyle.

Oh, he told me he wanted to keep the house

and that he would grant me a divorce.

And that he would write me a check

for half the equity of the home and alimony.

I don't know. I don't trust him.

Bobby, I know this may sound crazy, but...

I believe him.

Okay... So let's get an attorney.

Let's act on it before he changes his mind.

You think this might be too good to be true?

Maybe... Maybe not.

But I'm not taking any chances.

I'm going to start making our plans now, while we can.

Look, I need you to take one of those agents

out in the hallway back to my apartment.

In the kitchen, there's a bag taped underneath the sink.

I need it. We need it.

- O-okay. - Bring it to me.

- Okay. - [Bobby] You have to go tonight.

Lilly, but promise me,

Promise me you'll let that agent go in

and make sure the coast is clear before you, okay?

Yeah.

- You can handle that? - Yeah, I can handle that.

And who are you?

Excuse me.

[Franco] Are you hard of hearing?

[indistinct]

But I know you better move out of my way.

You better chill, suit. Tough guys get smoked.

Smoked by who, payaso ?

What'd you say?

Listen... [speaks Spanish]

You don't know who you're talking to.

[chuckles, speaks Spanish]

You don't know who you're talking to.

Are you crazy? [speaks Spanish]

I will kill all you idiots!

No, no, no, no, no, tough guy! I'm going to kill you!

You're about to start a war you cannot finish, cabron .

[Nancy] I'm on the phone with the police.

- [Nancy] They're headed here. - It's okay. Nancy, I got this.

[speaking Spanish]

[chuckles] You're a dead man.

Dead... Vamos.

- This had better be important. - It is. Thanks for coming up.

You have five minutes. Go.

We need the Vice President taken out tonight or tomorrow.

I gave you the poison.

You said you two would handle it.

That was the plan when we had more time.

[Igor] What are you saying?

We just need him dead.

We were told that he was made to suffer.

They wanted him burned alive or poisoned.

Like I said, that would have been the plan.

Isaac, I can make the poison happen in the morning.

What if he doesn't eat? We can't chance it.

We need him dead right away.

He's gonna eat in the morning.

I'll just put it in his smoothie.

I like it, but I need another plan A, Cross.

Doing things too fast is messy. It's too risky.

I understand, but I don't think we have a choice.

How long do we have?

[Isaac] I was told he needs to expire in the next 24 hours.

[sighs]

That's not going to leave Ghost enough time to plant explosives.

Maybe we can ambush him at his house?

Possibly.

But he is Vice President of United States.

His home is a fortress,

he has Secret Service protecting it.

Okay, well...

How about we, uh, attack his motorcade on the way

to the white House in the morning?

They travel in those beast vehicles.

[Isaac] So?

So they are bulletproof and bomb proof, Einstein.

We would have more success if we tried

to ambush him on his walk to his car.

Okay, well, why don't we get a call to him and stall him

in the driveway before he gets in the vehicle?

Look, I told you, I can get it done in the morning.

And what if you can't get it done, Cross?

I'm in charge of his security detail.

If I can't get it done,

then I'll give you all an opportunity.

And what would be another opportunity?

He goes for his runs in the evenings.

I like that.

Does he go same way each time each day?

He does.

Well, whatever it is, we need to definitely get it done.

- There was no room for error. - Okay, okay.

We can grab him on his run

if you two don't get to poison in him, all right?

Hey, we have it.

By this time tomorrow, it will be all over the news.

"Vice President of the United States is dead."

[doors thud]

Did you get him?

I did.

Okay.

- Did you tell him everything? - Uh, I told him a lot.

- Thank God. - Okay.

- [Simone] Did he believe you? - Surprisingly, he did.

- Oh, okay. - Okay!

- So what do we do now?

[Eli] Well, he told us

that we needed to be on an extra level of alert.

Well, he's right.

Yeah, so I told Cross to get us some extra agents.

- Well, did he do it? - Yeah.

Okay, so when is he going to have the extra agents?

There's extra agents out there right now,

and we'll get more in the morning.

- [sighs] - Okay.

But we still need to sleep with our guns under our pillows.

She's right.

So what is he gonna do with all the information you gave him?

Well, he's going to launch an investigation.

[Priscilla] Really?

Just based on your meeting with him here tonight?

Well, not exactly.

Well, then what?

- I have some good news. - Okay!

Come on! We can use some of that! What?

Abrielle Monroe wrote a draft of her story,

and she copied it onto a hard drive.

- What? - Okay.

Okay, we need that, Eli. Where is it?

Senator Harding has it.

A messenger brought it to him this afternoon.

[laughs] Okay!

- We need to go and get that. - Yeah, we will, today.

Mm-hmm.

We just need to keep our fingers crossed.

But Abrielle's story is going to hit the headlines soon.

- [laughing with relief] - Thank goodness.

- Those assholes are going down. - Mm... Mm!

[crickets chirp]

Dad, mom is sending so many people to try to kill me.

[Hunter] Next on The Oval...

[Donald] These guys are armed and dangerous.

They have a lot of guns.

And they don't seem to be shy about using them.

- This is our escape kit. - We're really doing this, huh?

You're not getting cold feet on me now, are you?

- Heck, no. - We need to find my son today.

He probably wants to finish off me, Allan, and Priscilla.

So he will definitely show up at one or all of our places.

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