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Previously on Revenge...

I have your daughter.

You abducted Charlotte
to get the Graysons to confess?

Put on the blindfold --
I'm letting you go.

If you don't have the guts

to admit what you did
to my real father,

I'll tell the police.

I have the power to take you out
anytime I want!

I was in league
with the terrorists

who tried to bring me down,
but I'm still here.

David Clarke was my patsy!

Turn on the TV
in Grayson Manor.

The transmission you just saw
was live

from inside the Grayson house.

- What about Victoria?
- Oh, I'm not finished yet.

It was probably Nolan.

He's the only person that's
smart enough to pull this off.

We own the program now.

We don't need you
to make it a success.

You're out.

Take Charlotte's hair
and Carl's blood to the lab.

Hurry, please.
A life depends on it.

I need answers.

Even if it threatens
the last memory of your father?

Charlotte received letters from
somebody pretending to be David Clarke.

She and I tracked him to his house --
There was no one there,

but didn't your father have
something like this?

This was my father's.

- Sorry, Dad.
- We were just playing treasure hunt.

Well...

I'm glad that you and Jack
took the time to find it.

It's an important ring.

Why?

My father gave it to me
when I turned 18.

Said that I should respect
the fact

that a name means a lot
in this world.

That's why
my initials are on it.

I wish I would have met him.

He was a lot like you.

Hated to be cooped up inside.

But instead of the beach,
he loved the woods.

So much so
that he even built a cabin.

We would go
and spend our summers there.

You know what?

I think I'm gonna continue
the family tradition

when you turn 18.

I'm gonna give you something.

You still thinking
about that ring?

You know,
my father actually mentioned a cabin once.

You don't think
it's the same place

where Jack found this, do you?

There's nothing to be gained
from indulging in that hope.

Especially when reality's
pretty damn good right now.

_

I wish my father was here
to see this.

Yeah, mine, too.
They'd be proud of us, Amanda.

We've been to hell and back
for them.

And for each other.

I never believed I'd find
a partner in this,

nor did I ever think
that we'd find peace.

Oh, ye of little faith.

Really?
You're gonna make out

like this has all gone according to plan,
are you?

No, but I'm gonna savor the hell
out of our victories.

I love you, Aiden.

Since your father
and I were to be married,

I consider you family now.

We'll help each other
through this.

Of course, Victoria.
Thank you.

I can't keep up this charade
a moment longer.

Maybe I shouldn't have told you
the truth about your father.

No, you did the right thing,
Daniel.

If I'm to be strong,

I need to know
what could hurt me.

Especially
about those closest to me.

I still can't believe
he's gone.

Well, at least Dad's gonna pay.

Promise to tell me
what it's like

watching him squirm in
the courthouse this afternoon.

Are you kidding?

My presence would be
misconstrued as support.

You're right.

He must be left alone...

And abandoned.

And we can finally put him
and Flight 197 behind us.

Not until Emily Thorne also
feels the pain of this moment.

Save it for trial.

This is Mr. Grayson's
bail hearing.

It's entrapment.

She faked a kidnapping
and wired herself.

So you're not disputing
Mr. Grayson's assertions?

I don't have to
because they're inadmissible.

If I may, Your Honor.

You doubtless recognize
the ruse that compelled me

to spew those outrageous claims
was of Rube Goldbergian design!

The wheels of conspiracy
are shamelessly turning here,

and what I said to my daughter

was obviously the result of my
having memorized that fiction

for a press conference
I was being forced to stage!

That's a good tale,
Mr. Grayson,

but this thick packet
of evidence I just received

contradicts that.

So, if you're done
grandstanding...

Bail is hereby denied.

Mr. Grayson will be remanded
to custody.

Oh, uh, there's one last thing,

and I think you
ought to hear it.

In light of this new evidence,

I'm reopening
the David Clarke investigation.

And I promise you

the wheels of justice
will turn as quickly for him

as I'll make sure
they will for you.

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I was beginning to wonder
if I would ever see those words.

Here's to you, David.

All hail the conquering hero.

- You did it, Emily.
- We all did it.

Seeing his face just reminds me
of all of the people we had to hurt.

Still concerned about
what we did to your sister?

Yeah, but if Victoria
hadn't gotten in the way,

I could've told Charlotte
the truth.

Instead, she probably thinks

it's the lunatic
who's posing as her father.

And squatting in his cabin.

Turns out...
lt is the one your grandfather built.

Title transferred to your dad,
and...

The world forgot about it.

Well,
someone's living there now.

Who had his ring.

I need to find out
who this imposter is.

Yeah.
Let's go.

No, you guys have done enough.

With the kidnapping
investigation still active,

we can't all leave town
at once.

I'll take care of him.

Non, c'est tout pour le moment.

Merci.

It's done?

It's just a matter of signing the contract,
but yes.

You are officially
my second-in-command.

I'll fly out to meet the board
once you're back.

I'll certainly say
good things about you.

Gideon?

What are you doing here?

You seem okay.

Considering the circumstances.

Paris is a circus, so...

I thought I'd come here

and fly back with you
for the funeral.

You're my big sister,
after all.

And my boss.

I hope you understand that.

I never wanted to run
the company.

But who can say no to Dad,
right?

And you, Daniel?
Next in line.

Yeah.

A lot's changed
since that semester

I showed you the ropes
at boarding school.

I can see that.

Why don't we go out for lunch
so I can get up to speed?

And we'll just...

Save the tears for Paris, okay?

I know I was an idiot.

Okay?
And you tried to warn me.

Well played, Javier.

I was worried you were here
for an apology.

Well,
you did bitch-slap me

in front of the people
I was hoping to call my peers.

Though, I guess, in comparison

to everything else
that's happened,

it's small change, right?

Has been an eventful few days.

Been out of jail
a couple weeks.

Already lost my job, my app...

My mentor...

And my ankle monitor,
which is, uh...

Why I'm gonna blow town
for a bit.

Well, don't go too far.

I've got big plans for MyClone.

What's the point?

It's not even ours anymore,
man.

For now.

All right.

I pride myself on being prepared.

Hell,
that's what you pay me for.

Well, then,
you'd better have a damn good next move.

What's more concerning
is theirs.

The feds reopened the inquiry
into Pascal LeMarchal's death,

and you now have motive
because they have this.

You're looking at murder,
conspiracy to support terrorism,

perjury, jury tampering.

And they're
just getting started.

Maybe it's time
to consider taking a plea.

For what?

Life in prison.

So, the tests confirm
what you thought?

Only that the liar
who called herself Amanda Clarke

was in no way related to David.

If she were,

her son would share DNA
with Charlotte.

Are you gonna write
another letter for me to send?

No.
Just be ready to finish the job.

What makes you think
Emily is gonna follow the lead?

Because what else
would a doting daughter do?

Unh!

I should've gone with you.

I'm fine. He's not.

And what if there had been
more than one of them?

We have gone too far
to take a misstep now.

- If I lost you --
- You won't.

Good.

But who the hell was he?

Whoever he was,
he was working for Victoria.

His phone showed that they spoke
this morning.

I think she wanted him
to get a DNA sample from me.

So she's on to you.

She thinks she's in the clear,

but there's one person

who can link her
to my father's frame-up.

Michelle Banks.

The therapist
who locked you away.

And brainwashed me

into believing
that my father was evil.

I got results once
by posing as her patient.

So you can't go again.

Then I'll convince her
to come clean.

Given what's happening
with your father,

she should be prepared
for the truth to come to light.

I can't believe it.

People are finally talking
about my father's innocence.

Soon,
everything will be out in the open.

Including us.

I can't wait to see
what that feels like.

So... You and Margaux share a father,
a homeland,

- but not an accent?
- Nor a mother.

After a nasty divorce,

she sent me to boarding school,
to New Hampshire,

just to piss him off.

Inter-family fighting is just a
LeMarchal tradition.

Well,
that explains why you were

so receptive when I called you.

My sister stole the company
out from under me

and now has possession
of MyClone --

a billion-dollar property
that only you can fix.

Have fixed, my friend.

It'll be multibillion
by the time you take the reins

and we partner up.

You must really hate Daniel
to trust a total stranger.

Well, your sister's lapdog

has set out
to make my life miserable,

which makes you
the better of two evils.

Well, since Margaux's
first act of office

was to make him
second-in-command...

We hurt him,
it hurts her, and then...

I take over.

Now...

What do you have in mind?

They checked the cabin

where you think
your kidnapper lived.

There were signs of a struggle.

We'll keep pursuing leads.

God, I'm sorry
I never heard his actual voice

or got a good look at him,
Detective Reyes.

Don't apologize, Charlotte.
You were very brave.

And you're safe now.

Am I?

Call me if you think
of anything else.

Thank you.

Charlotte, dear...
Were they able to help you?

Don't worry, Mom.

I didn't tell them anything
I learned about you.

- That's not what I --
- Save it.

I'm sure this is already
a pretty sad day for you

since my father's case
has been reopened...

Undoing all that hard work
you did years ago.

Do not confuse Conrad's actions
with mine.

After everything
that's transpired,

I am still
putting my children first.

I hope you know how much I love you,
Charlotte.

Oh.

Like you loved David Clarke?

Keep moving, gentlemen.

Step out of line
in front of your cell.

Turn and face your cell.

In your cage, Rico.

Close them up on block four.

Hold open 218.

Is there a problem,
Officer... Mostrowski?

No.

Unh!

You sad piece of crap.

Not so tough without all that
money to protect you, huh?

The only thing I can say
for the folks on the plane

is they died quick.

You won't be so lucky.

Get off me, Rinella!

That's enough, man.
Come on.

Get up.

Close 218.

That's fine.

I appreciate you seeing me
on such short notice.

Well,
I wouldn't be doing my job

if I turned away someone

concerned about the safety
of one of my patients.

Now,
on whose behalf are you here?

An old friend of mine.
And yours.

Amanda Clarke.

May she rest in peace.

Who are you?

Oh,
that's none of your concern,

but what I imagine hasn't
escaped your notice

is the truth about her father.

Conrad Grayson should pay
for what he did,

don't you think?

Well, yes.
Of course.

As should everybody involved.

I think you know why I'm here.

You want Victoria.

I know you locked Amanda away

in exchange
for an A-list career.

So I want the promise
of your testimony,

anything else you have,
and I want it now.

I have records.
I'll go get them.

He's all yours.

Please forgive my tardiness.

I know how sacred
afternoon tea is to you Brits.

- What have you done?
- Just leveled the playing field.

I knew that Emily
would send you here

to do her dirty work.

You really did pick
the wrong girl to fall in love with.

Go to hell!

You must hate feeling
so vulnerable and manipulated,

much the way you made me feel

after you moved into our house

at the beginning of summer.

Well, summer is finished,
Mr. Mathis.

And once that toxin leads
to paralysis...

So are you.

Squeeze the life out of me.

Do it!

Emily ripped away my chance
for true love.

It's only fair
that I do the same for her.

Emily will win.

Loyal to the bitter end.

It's a beautiful sentiment.

And an even better epitaph.

Goodbye, Mr. Mathis.

Nolan, what is it?

Jack...

Turn on the TV.

The infamous case of the
United States vs. David Clarke

has been reopened by the FBI

due to the surfacing
of new evidence

brought to light
in the trial of Conrad Grayson.

The 20-year-old conviction

that landed Clarke
in prison for life

has now been
officially overturned

by the U.S. District Court,
thus posthumously

clearing David Clarke
of all crimes.

Again, that is breaking news,

and we will have
more information

as the night continues.

Emily...

You did the impossible.

And just two weeks shy of your deadline.

Oh, my God.

I know that all of this
came with a price.

Stop.

You haven't only honored
your father today.

You honored Declan
and Amanda, too.

They'd be proud of you.

I am.

No more tears, okay?

This is cause for celebration.

Everyone, listen up.

Drinks are on the house.

Hey.

Did you hear the news?

It happened.
They cleared him.

Aiden?

You okay?

Aiden?

Aiden, are you okay?

Aiden, wake up.

Aiden, wake up!

No, no, no, no, no.

Aiden, wake up!!

No! No, no!

No!

No!

No!

No!

Ems?

I loved him.

More than I ever loved anybody.

I know.

We could've had
a life together.

I should've given everything up,
but I couldn't.

I couldn't.

Aiden...

Dedicated himself to your cause
because he loved you.

And not even you
could've stopped him.

I pulled him back, Nolan.

He was gone.

And he was happy.

This is my fault.

You know...

Aiden once told me that, uh...

For most of his life,

he felt broken, but...

That all changed
when he met you.

You were the reason
for him to live, Ems.

Now I've lost mine.

I just don't understand.

Why would Emily let
the authorities believe

that Aiden's death
was a suicide?

There's only one reason.

Emily knows this was Victoria.

She wants her all to herself.

You don't think
that she might...

Nolan, we can't let her.

Why not?

Aiden was my friend, too.

And I loved him.

Victoria deserves to die.

I know that.

But Emily was this close
to getting her life back.

Doing thing like that
might rip it all away again.

She needs us.

You're right.

We need to protect her
before she goes too far.

Emily.
What are you doing here?

You're an accomplice to murder.

Something has to be done
about that.

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

Do not deny it.

I know that you helped Victoria
kill Aiden Mathis.

No, t-that's preposterous.
Y-you don't have any proof.

I don't need proof!

I'm not going
to the authorities.

I can punish you
worse than they can.

I-I swear, I-I didn't have
any idea what she had planned.

I just did
what Victoria told me to do.

Like you always did.

- Let me see my dad.
- No.

Because you'd only be
pretending to be good.

Like your dad pretended
to be a good father.

But he was a good father.

You know the truth.

What did he do?

He hurt people.

Go on.

He killed people.

And he lied.

Good girl.

You would be wise
to remember that.

No.
No, no, no.

No!

Please don't leave me in here!
Please!

They destroyed David.

And you destroyed his daughter.

I'm sorry.

Sorry's not enough.

"When desire has conceived,
it gives birth to sin.

"And sin,
when it is fully grown,

gives birth to death."

As you know,
I wanted everything...

And ended up with nothing.

Death would be a luxury
compared to this.

My God...

Why are my wants so fathomless?

We all have wants, Grayson.

They just come with a price.

I'm sure I'm the last person
you want to see right now.

Got that right.

Despite all of the bad blood
between us...

I want you to know
that I'm here for you.

Why can't you
just leave me alone?

Because Jack found this
at the cabin.

I'm pretty sure
it belonged to your father.

Your abductor had this ring,

which means he may have
desecrated David's grave.

I think you need
to move his body to be safe.

Amanda was my best friend.

She would've wanted you
to do this.

How dare you speak for Amanda?

My father's name
has been cleared,

and you want to disturb
his final resting place?

Get the hell out!

Fine.

Then I'll do it myself.

Oh!

Absinthe?

- Really, Gid?
- Yeah.

You know,
the last time I drank this,

I blacked out and woke up
in the Dean's office.

You're trying to get me
into trouble.

That's what you're
trying to do.

Tell me,
how's life in acquisitions?

Ah, fine.
I'm just...

Far more interested
in acquiring something else

at the moment.

Let's invite them over.

I can cry about my dad,
and you can cry about yours.

And they'll be putty
in our hands.

I'll even let you
take the redhead.

You --

I may not have seen you
in 10 years,

but I know how you operate.

Why are you really here, Gid?

I'm planning
to start my own firm.

I'm buttering Margaux up

so she won't be so pissed
when I resign.

Well, in that case,
I'm --

I'm glad everything's
out in the open.

I'll drink to that.

Stop!

I need to get out
of this house!

You're not going
to see Emily Thorne!

I heard about her visit.

If you must know,

I despise her almost as much
as I despise you.

Oh, I assure you that she will
far surpass me on that list

once certain truths
come to light.

God, Mom,
you sound just as crazy as she did.

What did she say, exactly?

I know you're there.

From the second
I laid eyes on you,

I knew something was wrong.

And now this is
where it all ends.

Fitting.

I don't think we've come
to the end just yet, Victoria.

Well, I'm certain
the authorities will disagree

- once they arrive.
- Let them come.

You're the murderer here.

You received my gift.

After what you've done
to the ones I love,

you deserve far worse!

I should kill you right now.

I'd get away with it.

No one would miss you.

No one would mourn you.

You destroy everyone
who gets close.

Like your father?

All right, let's play.

Amanda Clarke changes
her identity

and moves into the house next door
to seek revenge.

Well, the truth is

that the man that you remember
as your father

and the man I knew
were very different.

Just because
you think you know something,

it doesn't make it true.

Then why are you here
digging up his grave?

That's where you're wrong.

I'm not digging up
my father's grave.

Amanda.

But why?

Did you find her?

No. I've looked
everywhere I can think of.

Any luck tracking her phone?

I just found it...

In the toilet.

She ditched it in the tank
so I couldn't track her.

Look, I'm just --

I'm gonna stay at the beach house
until she turns up.

What the hell is she doing,
Jack?

I don't know.

Let's just hope it isn't
something she'll regret.

I got to go.
Keep me posted.

Why did you hide this from me?

I didn't want you to get
your hopes up unnecessarily.

I wanted to make sure
it was really David's first.

So you went to Emily?

She has nothing to do
with this.

He's my father.

What are you hiding from me,
Jack?

Tell me once and for all.

That's what I thought.

Charlotte, please wait.

I have to go.

Thanks for coming, Father.

Visitor exit --
Gate "A."

And to think
I was expecting another beating.

People think I hate you,

no one looks at me
when you're gone.

Transportation will meet you
about a mile south.

Bless you, my son.

The riches of heaven
surely await you...

In your checking account.

Close them up --
Gate "A."

Hello?

Hey, it's me.

Sorry to call so late.

How did it go with Gideon?

Oh, we have nothing
to worry about.

He's gonna try
to start his own company,

which will be a joke.

Oh, that's a relief.

Where are you now?

I think I had a few too many.

Gideon must've

booked me into a room
to sleep it off.

Hey, now that we're both up,

I hate to let a suite
at the Sassen go to waste.

Maybe join me for a nightcap?

- I'm on my way.
- Perfect.

Wait.

Is she --

- Did you --
- I didn't do it.

I paid her in coke,
per her request.

She's the one
who didn't know her own limits.

You didn't try to save her?

And incriminate myself?

There was nothing I could do.

Besides, now we have the photo
we'll use to blackmail Danny.

It's a win-win.

This isn't how I do business.

Well, it is now.

I'll be in touch.

Where are you, Emily?

Jack Porter?

Is everything okay?

I'm afraid not.

We have reason to believe
that you have information

about the abduction
of Charlotte Clarke.

We're gonna need you
to come down to the station

for some questioning.

I wish I could help you,
but --

We can do this the easy way...

Or the hard way,
Mr. Porter.

Follow me.

♪ Softly... ♪

♪ I will leave you softly. ♪

♪ For my heart would break... ♪

♪ if you should wake... ♪

♪ and see me go. ♪

♪ So I leave you softly. ♪

Ah.

No, it can't be.

David?

Pascal?

Don't struggle.

It'll only make things worse.

What have you done?

You needed help.

I had no choice
but to check you in.

Check me in?

Don't worry.

Claremont Psychiatric
is the best.

Help me!

Someone help me, please!

You won't get away with this!

Watch me.

What seems to be the problem?

She just woke up.
She's panicking.

I don't belong here.

You've been deceived
by this woman!

She's been running around
under a false identity.

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's been obsessing
over this theory for months.

When I found her
digging up Amanda's grave,

I-I tried to calm her down,
but she attacked me.

She's lying!

The authorities initiated
a 5150 and brought you here.

You can't legally hold me here

without the authority
of another doctor!

Oh, but we have one.

Yours.

Michelle?

Doctor, these are my notes

from my sessions
with Mrs. Grayson.

They detail her obsession
with Miss Thorne,

spiraling into acute psychosis.

Liar!

I just want her to be okay.

No!

Thank you, Dr. Johnson.

Dr. Banks.

Don't you dare.

Don't you dare!

Don't you dare!!

Goodbye, Victoria.

Get better soon.

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!
She's Amanda Clarke!!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

She's Amanda Clarke!

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