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Previously on Revenge...

Daniel's on a digging mission
about my father investing in Nolcorp.

I'm your CFO

and you can't tell me where
nearly half a billion dollars went.

It all went to the daughter
of our first investor.

- David Clarke.
- I want no ties with you.

Meet my brother Nate.
That's my partner in the bar.

- They're good guys.
- Same can't be said about their old man.

I'm glad you came
to your senses, Porter.

Matt, what the hell are you doing?
Give me the gun.

It belongs to you, anyway.

Ryan had it coming to him.
You know that!

Emily and I have a plan
to infiltrate Grayson Global,

to draw out the Initiative.

If you'll consider me
as a replacement to my father,

we will triple our net worth
inside a year.

The choice is yours.

You have to help me
protect our son.

We have to block him from
taking control of the board,

no matter what it takes.

(Emily) For the righteous,

a revelation is a joyous event,

the realization
of a divine truth.

But for the wicked,

revelations can be
far more terrifying,

when dark secrets are exposed

and sinners are punished
for their trespasses.

Pull!

Pull!

(Machine clicks)

Pull!

Pull!
(Click)

(South American accent)
Excelente, Victoria.

Well, after my kidnapping,

I developed a fondness
for firearms.

You better not cross this one,
Conrad.

You have no idea.

Pull!

You are out of practice.

Yeah, well, leisure time has
been in short supply of late.

But once I'm clear of this
absurd no-confidence vote

Daniel's launched against me,
rest assured,

my marksmanship will return.

Daniel's talk
of delivering Nolcorp

is a persuasive argument.

Oh, please.
Come on.

Even if Daniel's correct
and Nolcorp is Grayson property,

Nolan Ross and his people
are gonna drag this

through the courts for years.

Trust me,
this is not the game changer

my son believes it to be.

Still, some are listening.

Well, some isn't enough.

They need a two-thirds majority
to oust Conrad.

Which, assuming your influence

over the core members
of the board remains absolute,

should prove
pretty much impossible.

My block will vote with me,

whichever way I choose to go.

(Gun racks)

Do me the honor?

With pleasure, Salvador.
Pull!

(Click)

Salvador Grobet...

Brazil's answer
to Richard Branson.

Only rather than building his
fortune business by business,

he married into it.

He and Conrad
certainly appear cozy.

Grobet has voted Conrad's interest
in every major decision

since his appointment
to the board in '99.

Unless we change that,

you lose your shot
at a seat next to Daniel.

And with it,
our inroad to the Initiative.

You think we can flip his vote?

I think Grobet is a greedy bastard
like the rest of them.

If Daniel delivers Nolcorp,

- Grobet will deliver the board.
- Mm.

Sacrificial lamb
reporting for the slaughter.

(Inhales sharply)

I wasn't expecting
an actual firing squad.

Look, I'll leave you two to,
uh, do your thing.

Well, now that I'm
in the belly of the beast,

care to explain?

I need Salvador Grobet to see

that Daniel's acquisition
of Nolcorp

isn't just a pipe dream.

Your being here
makes it credible.

Oh, it's more than credible.
It's inevitable.

I'm sorry about your company,
Nolan.

- I know how much it means to you.
- Yeah.

The truth is, Ems,
I've been waiting

for this shoe to drop
for a while now.

But I've got a plan that should
help mitigate the sting.

Mm. And what's that?

Well, that's for me to know,
and you to find out.

Oh, how's that feel?
Not so fun, huh?

(Chuckles)
Just be careful.

Nobody plays dirtier
than the Graysons.

All right.

Great, Mr. Donovan. Okay.
We'll see you tomorrow.

Bye.

(Cell phone beeps)
(Declan) That's Dad's address book.

Yeah, I'm inviting, uh,
some of his old crew

to the christening.

A lot of these guys
really stepped up when he died,

told me not to be a stranger.

That's nice.

Actually, it was Kenny's idea.

Well, mine and Nate's father
died suddenly, too.

You know,
we miss him every day.

At least little Carl's
godfather will be there

- in the flesh.
- Oh, is that me?

I thought you were waiting
for Bull to say yes.

(Laughs)
Don't be a dipstick.

Dipstick?

Whoa. I can come back
if you two need a minute.

(Laughs)

Actually, I'm glad
you guys are both here.

You really saved our hides
with this place,

and I was hoping you'd come to
my son's christening tomorrow.

Yeah, we'd be honored to.

Looking forward to meeting
some of your dad's old pals,

get a sense of the history
of this place.

- Right, Nate?
- Absolutely.

In fact, open bar for all your guests
after the ceremony,

on us.

(Chuckles)

(Clay pigeon shatters)

Mr. Grobet,

- good to see you.
- Please, Daniel,

you are certainly man enough now
to call me Salvador.

And who is this lovely belleza?

Ashley Davenport.
Nice to meet you.

Nice meeting you.

This is Aiden Mathis,

Satoshi Takeda's liaison
to our company.

He's been spearheading
the Nolcorp acquisition with me.

Despite what Conrad says,

I assume negotiations
are going well.

I spotted you speaking
with Mr. Ross earlier.

Yes, I, uh,
invited him last minute.

A little glad-handing
never hurt a negotiation.

Mr. Takeda taught you well.

Where's your wife today,
Salvador?

Sadly,
Magda couldn't make the trip.

I'm afraid I'm left
to entertain myself.

Well, I will be happy
to organize activities

to fill your time.

Oh, I'd love that,
Ms. Davenport.

Would you like to take a turn,
Daniel?

Why not?

(Gun racks)

Pull!

(Clicks)

(Gunshot)

Emily.

Sorry. Bad etiquette.

- But an impressive shot.
- Mm.

I should come to the Hamptons
more often.

Beautiful women seem to fall
from the skies.

Oh, you're too kind.

Salvador Grobet, Emily Thorne.

Ms. Thorne is considering

a sizable investment
in Grayson Global.

And what is your hesitation?

I'm a cautious person.

And after Conrad Grayson's
assorted public embarrassments,

I'd rather see someone
a little less...

burdened at the helm
before I open my checkbook,

namely Daniel.

Beautiful and pragmatic...

A splendid combination.

Would you care for a cold drink,
Mr. Grobet?

Take the lead, please.

Nice shot.

Your aim has improved.

Well, I taught her
a thing or two.

Thanks for
the vote of confidence.

Mr. Grobet's approval is key

to securing my leadership
at the company.

I'm happy to help.

Have a nice day.

(Conrad)
There's a nice touch...

Trotting Ashley out,

considering Salvador's penchant
for exotic women.

I would think he'd have better
self-preservation instincts,

seeing as his wife
holds his fortune.

(Cell phone rings)
Ah.

(Ring, beep)

Conrad.

We need to discuss
your son's future.

No, we don't.
Daniel's of no concern to you.

Oh, on the contrary.

As the changing of the guard

at Grayson Global
appears imminent,

your usefulness to us
seems to have run its course.

All right, you listen to me.

I have no intention

of relinquishing control
of my company.

You deal with me and only me.

You leave my son out of this.

In the unlikely event
the vote swings your way,

we're willing to reconsider,
but be warned.

If you attempt to alert
Daniel in any way

to our resurgent relationship,

your son will be removed from
the equation permanently.

Hello, Victoria.

I swear, you so much

as lay a hand on my son,
and I will kill you myself!

Understand?!

Hello?

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Prepare to enter
the lion's den.

Oh, and here comes
little Simba now.

Nolan, Ms. Lahari,
thanks for agreeing to the meeting.

Let's not make this any more
unpleasant than it needs to be.

Oh, unpleasant?
Pshaw.

Isn't it every man's dream
to give over

49% of his company
to a hostile conglomerate?

Actually,
new details have emerged

that alter those terms.

- Are we all set?
- Everything's in order.

I'm sorry. Um... Ash.
Where's Aiden Mathis?

He's the one
I've been dealing with.

Aiden doesn't work
for the company,

not in any official capacity.

As a courtesy to you,

I thought you might want
to discuss this in private.

I trust no introduction
is necessary.

(Padma) What's going on?

- Who is he?
- Um...

(Lowered voice)
Would you mind stepping outside?

- What are you doing here, Marco?
- I invited him.

As Nolcorp's former C.F.O.,

I thought Mr. Romero
might help shed some light

on your company's solvency.

What he shared with me,
however,

was a far more
interesting story

about a missing
$500-million bank account.

What did you tell him?

Marco here claims he set up
an offshore account for you

as a tax shelter
back in 2002...

an account that was
mysteriously drained

a week before Nolcorp
went public.

Did he tell you
who the money was for?

No, all he told me was that

you had sole control
over the account.

Fine...
Danny.

You want the money?
I'll write you a check.

Oh, it's not that easy.

I mean, we're talking interest,
penalties,

and a potential
criminal investigation.

But I am willing
to forgo all that

if we can come to
a swift agreement.

51% controlling interest
in Nolcorp

and your continued good faith
services as its C.E.O. and visionary.

And...
If I refuse?

Then I'll dispatch an army
of forensic accountants

to hunt down every missing penny
of that $500 million.

And something tells me,

you don't want me finding out
where it ended up.

Well-played, boss.

Guess it looks like
I work for Grayson Global now.

See you around, Marco.

(Ashley) Success suits you.

I don't remember you
ever looking more dashing.

Wall Street's new golden boy.

(Chuckles)
It's not like I did it alone.

Now that Nolcorp is secure,
I can bring Aiden back in.

Mr. Grobet seemed to take
a shine to him.

He should be the one
to deliver the good news.

No, it should be you.

You're the one that found
Nolan's former C.F.O.

And you obviously
didn't trust Aiden enough

to include him
in the final negotiations.

Listen, if Aiden's gonna be
my man on the board,

I want him building a rapport
with its most powerful member.

Besides, without him,

I never would've connected
the dots to Nolcorp.

And he would be
the first to tell you.

Daniel...

I can't sit back
and watch you get played

by another Grayson wannabe.

Not after what happened
with Tyler.

Remember him?

I've spent the past year
trying to forget him.

I'm only suggesting that
you take things slow with him,

make sure
he's been properly vetted

before he gets in any deeper.

Hello, Lady Macbeth.

(Cell phone rings)
Ah, right on cue.

(Ring, beep)

- Evening, Daniel.
- Is this a bad time?

No, just going over
some details

for your pitch to the board.

Uh, what's up?

Listen, give yourself
the night off.

I'll take lead
on prep for the vote.

When should we convene?

I'll get back to you on that.

But thanks
for all your support.

My pleasure.

(Beep)

Ashley's turning Daniel
against you.

That's the problem.
What's the solution?

(Typing)

(Laughs)

(Laughs)

(Moans)

We turn Daniel against Ashley.

Okay, Ems.

(Sighs)
I can't say you didn't warn me

about that
tricky little bastard.

God, Danny boy really learned
how to play dirty.

It's in his D.N.A.

- Is the video encrypted yet?
- Uploading now.

And...
(Beep)

Adios, Ash.

Which should put
your pale British shadow

back in Danny's good graces.

(Imitates British accent)
Top of the morning, Mathis.

Ross. Look, what happened yesterday
was beyond regrettable.

So, uh, we all got played.
My apologies.

(Normal voice)
Yeah, well, just get your board seat back

so I can pull the rip cord
on my golden parachute.

FYI, file's uploading now.

If she doesn't open it
in five minutes...

(Gasps)
It opens itself.

Off to the chapel.

Coming, Ems?

So...

In the midst of a maelstrom,

you still have time
for a christening.

Who is this Porter fellow
to you anyway?

An old friend.

Old friend, that all he is?

Could've been something more.

At one point almost was.
But it wasn't meant to be.

Another casualty of what we do.

(Sighs)

Hey, you don't have to keep
secrets from me.

I'm not.

It's okay if you want to,
but...

You don't have to.

(Exhales deeply)
I know.

Old habits.

Look, I'll be, uh,

right here when you get back.

Mr. Grobet,
what a lovely surprise.

And for me as well.

I assume that
you spoke with Daniel.

I did, and I'm very impressed.

(Ashley)
Good. I'm pleased.

Mr. Grobet,
I thought I heard your voice.

You must be looking for Conrad.

Yes. I'm sorry that
I dropped in unannounced.

Is he home?

He is. He's in his study.
He'll be thrilled to see you.

We're still on track,
I presume.

I should speak to your husband.

Ms. Davenport.

Always a pleasure,
Mr. Grobet.

(Cell phone alert chimes)

(Heavy breathing)

(Laughs)

(Laughs)

(Moans and kisses)

(Priest) Heavenly father,

surround this child
with your love

and protect him from evil.

Who are the godparents?

Declan Foster Porter.

Emily Rebecca Thorne.

(Priest) Do you renounce Satan
and all his empty promises?

Do you vow to protect
this child,

to stave off sin,
and shield him from evil?

Promise.

Promise.

(Priest) Please.

I baptize thee, Carl,

in the name of the Father,

and of the Son,

and of the Holy Ghost.

Dearest father in heaven,
bless this child...

Smile upon this child
and surround this child, lord,

with the soft mantle
of your love...

(Voice fades out)

(Speaking inaudibly)

(Jack) Matt Duncan?

(Laughing)
Hey.

What a surprise, man.

Great to see you.

I thought you moved
your family down to Florida.

I hope you don't mind
me crashing.

Aw, are you kidding?
It's great to see you.

- It's been way too long.
- Yeah.

(Lowered voice)
What are the Ryan brothers doing here?

Oh, Kenny Ryan
bought in to the bar.

You know those guys?

Yeah, and listen to me,

get yourself out of that deal.

(Chuckles)
What are you talking about?

I woulda lost the bar
if it weren't for their help.

They don't help anybody.

And they sure as hell didn't
come to your bar by accident.

Trust me, Jack.

Get 'em out.

(Normal voice)
See you around, kid. Congrats.

Listen, I don't deny that you have helped
make me a very wealthy man.

Using your wife's money to do it.

Tell me, what...
what can you possibly not afford

that these newfound millions
might bring you?

Good question, Conrad.

Perhaps I'll leave it to you
to find an answer.

Oh, well, then,
you're still persuadable?

Not by anything you possess.

(Sighs)

Well?

He's going with Daniel.

Don't pretend for one second

that you give a damn
about that boy.

A clue, perhaps, as to what
the hell you're talking about?

See for yourself.

(Panting and moaning)

You have wormed your way
into the very nadir of repugnance.

Where did you get this?

From whoever seems to be
circling this family

with an endless catalog
of our sins.

Sex with your son's girlfriend?
Really, Conrad.

You and I were divorced
at the time...

Oh, so you say.

It could've happened
this morning for all I know.

Oh, what are you suggesting,

that fidelity
is one of your strong points?

And as for Daniel,
he had yet to commence

his misguided relationship
with dear Ms. Davenport.

A relationship you allowed
to proceed without mentioning

your own pathetic lack
of impulse control.

We can discuss how that
theoretical father-son chat

would have unfolded
at a later date.

Right now, we have
more pressing problems.

Our upwardly mobile son
not only closed the Nolcorp deal,

he managed to wrest
a controlling interest in that company,

seemingly without impediment,

which brings us
to this little video

that was so conveniently
dispatched to you

right in the midst
of our current crisis.

Now what is the one entity with
the only real ability to make

and the motive to use
this recording?

The Initiative.

They know that as long
as you and I remain united,

we just might have
the strength to ensure

Daniel doesn't win
that vote tomorrow.

Victoria, they are trying
to drive a wedge between us

because they sense a change
in the headwinds.

They're going all in on Daniel,
aren't they?

Yeah, so if you must,

you may unload your usual
rain of hellfire on me

once this ordeal is over,
but until we prevail,

I would advise you to focus
your considerable powers

on rescuing our son.

(Laughter)

(Charlotte)
My parents aren't exactly

the best role models
in the world,

which shouldn't surprise anyone
who reads the internet,

watches TV, is alive.

(Laughter)

(Whispering indistinctly)
On the plus side,

it makes it really easy for me
to spot good parents.

And that's exactly why
my nephew

is the luckiest little guy
in the world.

- (All) Hear, hear.
- Cheers.

(Glasses clink)

(Cell phone alert chimes, beeps)

I need to go.

Emily, wait up.

You're just taking off
without telling anyone.

You were surrounded by family.
I didn't want to break it up.

You're my family, too.

I saw you at church...

How you looked at Jack and me.

You're wrong.

You deserve something
like what we have.

Maybe.

But it's not my time.
Not yet.

Why, 'cause your off
on another mission

to destroy someone else's life?

I'm not destroying lives,
Amanda.

I'm righting wrongs.

Tell yourself
whatever you have to,

but when will enough be enough?

Look, just say good-bye
to Jack for me.

Envisioning your future?

I didn't know
that you were there.

Undoubtedly.

I used to do
the very same thing.

Plan out my path,

identify the obstacles,

visualize the next six months,

one year, five years...

And as a result,

all those thoughts became this.
(Chuckles)

You've made yourself quite at home
at Grayson Manor as of late.

I do my best
to keep out of your way.

That's debatable.

Still, I was hoping
that you could assist me

with a matter
that's come to my attention.

(Panting and moaning)

- Yes. I had that reaction, too.
- Please, you must understand...

Which part,
that you seduced my husband,

or that you hid it from
my all-too-trusting son?

It happened one time.
You had just fired me.

It was a terrible mistake.

On that,
we are in violent agreement.

He offered to help me...
money, a job.

Put yourself
in the same position.

Can you honestly say
that you wouldn't have done

the exact same thing?

Oh, well, my judgment's
not in question here,

nor my future.

And we both know it would be

a simple pleasure
to annihilate you.

Please, Victoria.

Don't destroy
what I have with Daniel.

I love him.

I swear, I will do anything
to put this right.

I'm counting on it.

Now...

You know where Mr. Grobet
is staying, don't you?

Yes.

Call him.

Slight hiccup in the plan,

and by "slight,"
I mean massive.

Victoria's gonna exploit
Ashley's plight to her advantage.

What? How?

By sending her
to Salvador's bed.

And if Ashley manages
to convince him

to change his mind
about Daniel...

Conrad wins the vote.

And we lose our biggest link
to the Initiative.

No.

That's not an option.

Wow.
Where are you off to?

I forgot that I have to
butter up some donors

for the Heal the Sound benefit.

But I won't be long.

Good.
I'm liable to get jealous

with you out dressed like this.

Something wrong?

Daniel, no one's ever
been kinder to me than you.

I just want you to know
how much that means to me.

Well, that's nice.
You're welcome, babe.

Now hurry up
so you can get back here.

(Speed-dialing)

(Phone rings)

(Ring, beep)
(Aiden) Is she on her way?

(Emily) She just left.
You're good to go.

(Beep)

(Speed-dialing)

(Cell phone buzzes)

Aiden, what's up?

How soon can you get
to the Cooper's Neck Inn?

20 minutes.
Is there a problem?

Not on the phone.

I'm on my way.

- Thanks for coming, Nolan.
- Oh.

I know you're a busy guy.

(Sighs)
Not for much longer.

Look, you're, uh...
(Clears throat)

You're good at finding out
stuff about people, right?

Mm.

I think I might have
a little problem on my hands

with the guy who bought in
to the bar and his brother.

Text me their names,
and I'll...

(Marco) Nolan.

Um, Jack, could we...

Could we pick this up later?

Thanks.

Marco.

What, did you come to collect
the knife you left in my back?

It's not your usual hangout,
last I remember.

Oh, well, a lot of things have changed
since you walked out the door.

Please. You mean
since you threw me out.

(Scoffs)

So is this... is this really
where Amanda Clarke lives?

She never saw a penny
of that fortune

you allegedly put aside for her,
did she?

Okay.

You obviously think you have
a trump card, Marco.

- Why don't you go ahead and play it?
- Okay.

Getting fired from Nolcorp
before the I.P.O.

- basically trashed my career.
- Mm.

I am tired of living
hand to mouth.

Well, I offered you a payout,

which you threw back in my face,
literally.

I didn't want a payout, Nolan.

I want my old job back.
(Huffs)

I helped to build Nolcorp
from the ground up,

and you know that.

And you just helped tear it down,
so no dice. Plus...

The position's already been filled.
(Scoffs)

Padma is so much better
for me than you ever were.

Why, because she's
easier to fool?

Padma knows exactly who I am.

I've told her everything.

Except for the fact that
you're allowing Amanda Clarke

and your best friend
to live above a bar,

clueless about the money
that's rightfully hers.

Ms. Davenport...

I understand you have
a proposition for me.

- May I come in?
- Please do.

You'll find a glass of champagne
waiting for you

on the nightstand.

All right.
What's going on?

I want to know
why you left me out

of the final negotiations
with Nolcorp.

I thought we were partners.

We were working together.

Partners is taking it
a bit far.

Without my efforts,
the Nolcorp acquisition

would never have gotten
off the launchpad.

Why are you suddenly
questioning my loyalty?

The truth?

'Cause I've only known you
for a few weeks,

and I've been advised
to have you further vetted.

Advised by whom?

What, your girlfriend?

Because if she's the bar
by which you measure fidelity,

then there's something
you need to know.

(Knock on door)

- Daniel.
- Ashley.

Hey, you shouldn't be here.

- Ashley.
- Daniel?

No, it's... Daniel,
this isn't what you think it is.

Then what is it exactly, huh?

Oh, let me guess.
My father sent you here

- to screw Grobet for his vote?
- No, no, no.

- Is that what happened?
- No, no! No, that's not...

You've been working for him
this whole time, haven't you?

No, no, I haven't. No, Daniel,
please listen to me. Daniel, listen. No...

- Save it. Get off of me! You disgust me!
- Hey, that's enough!

Hey, please.
(Camera shutter clicks)

You listen to me,
you son of a bitch.

Unless you want me to
hand your wife the easiest,

and for you,
the costliest divorce in history,

your vote is mine tomorrow.

Get your stuff out of my house,
Ashley.

(Cell phone rings)

(Ring)

(Ring, beep)

Hey.

Congratulations, Miss Thorne.

I do believe,
this time tomorrow,

Grayson Global will be
coronating a new king.

Oh, hey, Francine.

Salvador,

I trust last night left Conrad
in good standing with you.

Unfortunately for your husband,

it seems Daniel inherited
twice your ruthlessness.

I'll side with the boy,

and those loyal to me
will follow.

Tudo bem.

- He's won, hasn't he?
- Yes.

But we have one card
left to play.

What, tell him the truth?

It'd be like signing
his death warrant.

Daniel, before you go in there,
please give us five minutes.

You've got two.

I've known you two

to be capable of
some pretty vile things,

but you've outdone yourselves
this time.

Now what the hell are you
holding over Ashley

that would compel her
to degrade herself like this?

Whatever Ashley did or didn't do
is irrelevant.

- The truth is...
- The truth?

(Chuckles)
Coming from you?

Victoria.

The truth is,

that I will do whatever it takes
to protect you.

I recognize that you're ambitious,
but you are young.

And as your mother,

as the one person who loves you
more than anyone in this world,

I beseech you to call off
this vote...

And why would I do that?

Winning that vote today will
put you in unspeakable danger.

Fine.

Tell me what kind of danger
I'm in.

Come on.
Make me believe you.

I can't.

As expected.

The depths you'll go
to stay in power are shameless.

- Mr. Duncan.
- Hey, Declan.

Hey.

We, uh, we missed you
at the reception.

Yeah, it was a beautiful ceremony,
though.

Your dad would've been proud.

Is, uh, Jack around?

I thought I remembered
he lived on the boat.

Yeah. Well, no.

N... I live here now,
ever since the baby came.

Ah.

Did you check the bar?
He's probably just opening up.

Oh, yeah. Right.
I'll do that.

It's just... it, um...

Are his business partners
around?

- Nate and Kenny?
- Yeah.

Should be here any minute.
Want me to walk up with you?

Know what?

I left the baby's gift
in the backseat.

I gotta go get it.
I'll be right back.

Well, well. Hey, Kenny.
Look who it is.

- You remember Matt Duncan.
- Sure do.

Been a long time.

I don't have anything
to say to you boys.

Well, that's too bad.

We got a lot of questions
for you,

mainly about what happened
to our old man six years ago.

I don't know anything about it.

See, we don't believe
that's true.

You know why?

'Cause the last thing
he says to us was,

he had a meeting right here
with your old pal Carl Porter.

Same night your kid
was sideswiped by a car.

After that, we never
heard from him again.

I spent that night
in the hospital.

That's not the whole story,
is it?

Tell you what.
Why don't we go settle this like men?

See if I can't find a way
to jog your memory.

Thank you so much.

It's over.

(Kisses)
Salvador voted with Daniel,

and the board did the same.

So it's official.

He's the new C.E.O.

Mr. Grobet,

thank you for your vote.

(Lowered voice)
I suggest you smile and shake my hand.

In addition to Nolcorp,

my other acquisition today
was your loyalty.

Don't forget that.

All right.

Emily, what a nice surprise.

Daniel, I hear
congratulations are in order.

Oh, thank you.

I think I may have found
my calling.

What brings you to the city?

Actually, I was just hoping
to steal Aiden for a bit.

Well, he's your man.

I just need him
for two seconds.

Absolutely.

Victoria, Conrad.

I bet you're so proud.

I know I am.

Congratulations.
I knew you could do it.

Aiden, I couldn't have
done it without you.

Thank you.

Which makes
this bit of bad news

all the more difficult
to deliver.

My leadership was not
the only piece of new business

that came to pass today.

The board also elected
to close ranks

while the company
goes through this transition.

Meaning?

Meaning there's no room for you
on the board

unless someone
willingly vacates,

and I don't see that happening
anytime soon,

as the Nolcorp deal just increased
our bottom line by 30%.

But, hey,
look on the bright side.

I'm sure this will come

as a considerable relief
to Mr. Takeda,

who's just regained
your full attention.

Have fun with Emily today.

Yeah.

Hey.

He's finally down.

What you lookin' for?

My dad's address book

so I can send out thank-yous
for all the christening gifts.

Have you seen it?
(Cell phone rings)

No. Did you ask Declan?
(Ring)

Hey, man.

Jack.

Look, I am sorry to be
the bearer of troubling news,

but I did that research

you asked for
on your new business partners.

Does the name Joe Ryan
mean anything to you?

Wait. Wait a minute.

Are... are you saying they're
related to that Joe Ryan?

I am telling you,
he's their father.

I dug up an article
from November of '06.

His body washed up on Gin Beach.
He'd been...

Shot to death.
I know.

- They never found the person who did it.
- Yeah, well,

looks like your new buddy Nate

took a page
from Dad's playbook.

He just wrapped up
a five-year vacay at Rikers

for drug trafficking.

And as for Kenny,

the guy doesn't own a house
in Southampton.

He sublets a one-bedroom
in Sag Harbor.

Jack, these guys

are seriously bad dudes.

(Door opens)

There's a man out there

covered in blood.
I think he's dying.

- I gotta call you back.
- Jack...

Stay with the baby!

No, Jack...

Keep your eyes open.
Come on. Stay awake.

- Stay up. Come on.
- Mr. Duncan!

What happened?

I don't know.
I found him like this.

- (Charlotte) Is he dead?
- No.

Keep him conscious.
I'm calling 9-1-1.

No.

No cops.

- Get her outta here.
- Charlotte, come on.

(Panting)
The... the Ryans...

They did this to you?

Their old man, they...

Think your dad killed him.

That's crazy.
My dad would never do something like that.

He didn't. I did.

I used his gun.

He hid it on your boat
to protect me.

They're not your friends, Jack.

They want payback.

Needless to say,

you were right to keep Daniel
in the dark this afternoon.

The boy will soon run
the company toward the ground,

proving little use
to the Initiative.

On the contrary.

I think he handled himself
very well today.

Seemingly.

But his vaulting ambition

will bring him down as swiftly
as it propped him up.

(Chuckles)

What the hell was that for?

Take your pick.

(Door opens)

(Kenny) Evening, Jack.

Thought we should
check on you guys.

Heard there was
a little incident earlier.

Yeah.

Decided to close up early.
People were pretty spooked.

Yeah. Looks like it.

Is it true some old-timer
nearly bought it out there?

Some friend of your father's
or something?

Matt Duncan.

Luckily I got him
to the hospital in time.

Yeah, lucky for him.
You're a good samaritan, Jack.

Most people
wouldn't get involved.

Did he say who did it?

No. Never saw 'em.
He got jumped from behind.

Guess we should all
keep our eyes open then.

Yeah, speaking of which,

I accidentally picked up
your pop's black book

off the bar today.

(Laughs)
He...

He's a real popular guy,
your old man, huh?

That was
a nice christening today.

Sleep tight.

Jack...

- What's going on?
- Nothing.

Go back to bed.

Lock the doors.
I'll be up in a minute.

- Last one.
- Good.

My hand is cramping.
(Cracks knuckles)

So it's done.

We're an official subsidiary
of Grayson Global.

Yeah, well,
forgive me if I don't feel like

cracking open
the champagne.

Nolan, I'm sorry.

- I feel responsible.
- Don't.

Remember when I asked you
how far you'd be willing to go

to defend this company?

First rule of dirty dealing,
always have a contingency plan

that bites your opponent
in the ass

harder than they bit you.

What kind of plan?

Just know that
I have no intention

of letting those bastards
profit off David Clarke.

But why wait?
Why not hit them now?

It's much easier to destroy
a castle from inside its walls.

- Huh. Suddenly I've become...
- A Trojan Horse.

Oh, when I'm finished,

young Daniel
won't know what hit him.

(Door opens)

Always burning
the midnight oil.

Should I call security?

That's a good question, Nolan.

Um, Padma...

Marco and I are...

in talks to find him a position
within the company.

What?

After what he did?

That's insane.

Actually,
it's just smart business.

Right, Nolan?

(Sighs)

Do you think it's possible

for people like us
to ever be...

Like everybody else?

I was gonna say "happy."

Maybe not completely.

But right now I'm happy.

Being with you is the only time
I've ever felt peace.

(The hundred in the hands'
"tunnels" playing)

Revelations can help us accept
the things we need the most...

Expose the secrets we
so desperately try to hide...

♪ In the middle of the night... ♪

And illuminate the dangers
all around us.

♪ I build it for you... ♪

but more than anything,

revelations are windows
into our true selves...

♪ I build it for you... ♪

♪ Outside... ♪

♪ In the middle of the night, ♪

♪ things fall apart... ♪

Both the good...

♪ We can start again. ♪

and the evil...

♪ I'll build it for you. ♪

♪ I'll build it for you. ♪

♪ Everyone knows, no one says ♪

♪ let's go outside,
start again. ♪

♪ Everyone knows, no one says ♪

♪ go outside,
I'll build it for you. ♪

♪ Everyone knows, no one says ♪

♪ go outside,
let's start again. ♪

And those wavering
somewhere in between...

♪ Go outside,
let's start again. ♪

♪ Outside,
in the middle of the night. ♪

♪ Outside... ♪

♪ I'll build it for you ♪

♪ outside in the middle
of the night. ♪

♪ Things fall apart

♪ outside,
I'll build it for you. ♪

♪ Outside, things fall apart. ♪

♪ outside, I build it for you. ♪

Everything is in place.

With the ultimate power to destroy
all that we cherish most.

Shall we put the plan
to a vote?

(Cell phone rings)

(Ring)

(Ring)

(Ring)

(Ring)

(Beep)

Victoria.

I'd like to speak to you

about a matter
of grave importance.

It's about Daniel.

Oh, I see you have company.

Why don't you call me
when you're alone?

Well, that was unexpected.

Who was that?

(Sighs)

Leverage.