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Before I start running,

I need a rest.

Even if it's just
for one night.

You know how this ends.

I can't find my sock.

We're gonna try
and stop you.

It's purple with
little unicorns on it.

Agnes thinks unicorns
are good luck.

Unicorn socks to protect
against Reddington.

You got any better ideas?

Yeah. Don't go after him.

Thanks for letting me stay.

I'm texting you an address.

Meet me there

as soon as you can.

A few years ago,
I found out

my husband was living
a double life.

Whoa.

Yeah.

He had secrets.
Lots of them.

Including this apartment.

I thought maybe we could find
something here that could
help you out a little bit.

Me?
Yeah.

It's not much,
but it'll get you
out of the city.

Go on, take it.

I've already gotten you
into enough trouble.

You do know
we are gonna need
more than that.

We're gonna need
more of everything.

Money. Weapons. People.

Do you have
anybody in mind?
I have a list.

First, I... We...

Call everyone on it,
and then we get
my daughter.

We've been made.

Elizabeth Keen,
will you marry me?

Liz. We got to go. Now.

Clear.

We're too late.

I just spoke
with Reddington.

He says Keen just left
a Kalorama address

in a Ford Bronco.

I want a BOLO on the car,
not on Keen.

And when the cops
find her in it?

We'll do what we can
to protect her.

Did she protect you
when Reddington
was in the hospital?

She planted a bomb
that nearly killed you.

So it's okay to protect

an actual killer like
Reddington, but not
one of our own?

Look, what Keen
almost did once

is nothing compared to
what Reddington does
on a daily basis.

And yet, he put her name
on the Blacklist.

Reddington wants
her found, not hurt.

But given her overwhelming
desire to hurt him,

I don't know that
she'll leave him any choice.

Which is why we have to
find her first.

I'll put out the BOLO.

Before you do,
I want to say
one more thing.

As fond as we are
of Agent Keen,

I believe she's equally
fond of us.

Given that, it wouldn't
surprise me if she were
to reach out,

solicit our help
to find Reddington.

If and when she does that,
I know how tempting it'll be

to give her the help
that she needs,

but that
would be a mistake.

It would make matters
worse for her, not better.

So if she does call
or show up on your doorstep,

I need to know.

Now, Park,
get on the BOLO.

Aram, Ressler,
put eyes on Agnes.

We may not know
where Agent Keen is,

but we do know
she's in the city,

and she's not gonna leave it
without her daughter.

Liz, hi!
What are you doing here?

I don't have
much time, Tadashi,

so I'm gonna
get to the point.

I want you to come
and work for me.

Thanks, but I already
have a job.

It's got a great health plan.

As long as I do it well,
Mr. Reddington won't kill me.

Reddington is dying.

He'll deny it,
but it's true.

And when he's gone,
I'll be in a position

to give you all the work
you'll ever need

because I'm getting
everything.

Call Marvin Gerard,
he'll confirm it.

One more thing.

These are all of Reddington's
associates that I'm aware of.

I need their
phone numbers.

I'm sorry,
but I don't have them.

I know.
But you can hack them.

She said you were sick.

Like pushing daisies sick.

Aspirants
are all the same.

A little bit desperate,

irrational,
always impatient.

They never wait
for the body to cool.

I told her I was with you
hot or cold,

but since you mention it,
are you, you know, cooling?

Like a lion in winter
I am both diminished
and dangerous,

as anyone who offers
to help Elizabeth
will quickly find out.

Exactly how would you
define help?

Because
she had this list...

I know it's a shock,
but it's true.

Raymond is a traitor?

A Russian spy
codenamed N-13.

He's been playing us
for years.

One sec. Sorry.

Hello?

Ruddiger, have you spoken
with Elizabeth Keen?

Yeah. I'm on
with her right now.

She says you're a traitor.

Not sure to which country.

Ruddiger, please.

I'm loyal to principle,
not country.

And the first principle
I'm loyal to is loyalty.

Do I have yours?

Now hold on,
you gotta back up.
Say that again for me.

He cut a deal.
Yeah, a deal.

What are you talking about?
A deal with who?

With the FBI.

Are you telling me that
son of a bitch is a snitch?

Yep. Which is why I want you
to come and work for me.

I'll tell you
who I won't work for,
and it's that turncoat,

that quisling, that...

Hold that thought.

Someone's ears
were burning?

You've spoken with Elizabeth.

Pardon my French,
but what a Yenta!

I can hear you both.

Spreading rumors, are we?

Telling truths.
Oy, oy, oy.

I think I hit conference
instead of call waiting.

Who's next on your list?

Wouldn't you like to know?

He's the past, Morgan.
I'm the future...

That's right, Tony,

he works for Moscow.

Sure, Glen, I'll hold.

No, no, no, Chuck,
before you take
the other call,

just hear me out.
I mean... Chuck?

I got a message from
our friend in the East.

He wants to meet.

He won't be easily appeased.

Put him off for the moment.

I'm fighting a war
on one front.

I'm not sure
I have the strength
to fight it on two.

So you're saying
you wouldn't
tell Mr. Cooper.

I'm saying it depends.

Depends on what?

I'm just saying, if she did
reach out to you,

if you actually saw her,

you might
think differently.

Did she
reach out to you?

No, she didn't.
But if she did,
I'm just saying

it might make
a difference.

Can I help you?
Mrs. Marks?

We're with the FBI.
We work with Elizabeth Keen.

Is everything all right?

We understand
you're looking after
her daughter.

Has she arranged a time
to pick her up?

In the old days,
drug cocktails were
decidedly more appealing.

I spoke to our friend
in the East.

Ah. Thank you.
That's a relief.

He expects you in Moscow
the day after tomorrow.

And it gets worse.

Worse than Moscow
at this time of year...

At any time of year.

Mmm. Oh!

Ah, well.

Looks like the second front
has officially engaged.

No one said yes?
Not even an
"I'll think about it."

Is there anyone else?

There is one other person,

and he's worth more
than everyone
on this list combined.

If I could get him,
we'd have a fighting chance.

Who's that?

Marvin Gerard.
Reddington's lawyer.

He may not know where

all the bodies are buried,

but I think he knows

where a lot of the money
is kept.

You got to assume
Reddington's already
contacted him.

Which is why I need to
talk to him in person.

I need you to follow him
and tell me when he's
somewhere safe to talk.

Meanwhile, I'm gonna make
arrangements to pick up Agnes.

I can't believe they pledged

their lives, fortunes,

and not-so-sacred honor

to a traitorous sociopath.

Are they all really
that scared?

It's fear.

Take this burner.
It's clean.

Call me when you find
a safe location.

About Agnes? Be careful.

You know they're gonna
be watching her.

Yeah.

We found the Bronco.
Abandoned in a parking garage.

Have you gone outside
the Task Force
for help on this?

We can clean up our own mess.

Evidence would suggest
otherwise, Harold.

Broadcasting her fugitive
status would ruin any chance

Elizabeth has of putting
this genie back in a bottle.

Is she the genie
or am I the genie?
I'm confused.

You know what
I find confusing?

The tape Elizabeth played me
of you and Katarina

where she accuses you
of being a Russian spy.

Oh, by all means, Harold,
let's take what Brunhilda says

on that tape as gospel.

N-13. What does
that mean to you?

It means you need to get
your priorities straight.

You picked up the telephone
and now we're talking.

When was the last time
you talked with Agent Keen?

Elizabeth Keen is your target.

Not me.

There he is.

I'm not an errand boy.
I won't be ordered about.

Our friend
has concerns about Keen.

Elizabeth Keen
is not to be touched.

I accept
our friend's concern,
nothing more.

You're familiar
with Scuti Global?

Of course. It's become
quite the profit center.

Which it will continue
to be as long as
I have their trust.

And you're
a little concerned

that trust may be broken

now that your name
has surfaced as part

of this House Intelligence
Committee investigation.

Before you
go to Moscow,

we'd like you
to make this go away.

I see.

So I came here to be
interrogated and solicited.

I like to think

you came here
to do the right thing.

Oh! All right.
So, go and change.

And I'll be right in.

Is this really necessary?

Well, you said
that Liz didn't tell you

when she was gonna come
and pick up Agnes,

so we have to assume that
she could pick her up anytime.

So you're
just gonna follow us
everywhere we go?

We don't want
to frighten Agnes,
but we have to find Liz.

So you can take her away
from her daughter?

That's the last thing
we want.

Then promise me
you won't.

Hey, girl.
Need any help?

What are you doing here?

Just admiring
my beautiful girl.

There are agents
in the lobby.

I already told her.

How about you go to class
and I'll tell Merritt

about our plan, okay?

Okay, Mommy.
See you tonight?

Yes, you will.
I can't wait.

Your plan? What plan?

You're working
the night shift at the
hospital tonight, right?

Liz, the FBI
is following me.

Not anymore.
Not if you do
exactly as I say.

Now, listen carefully.

Even if
Reddington liked you,

which I suspect
he doesn't.

And even if
he trusted you,

which I am positive
he doesn't,

he wouldn't hesitate
to kill you if you
showed him this.

I thought you wanted me
to organize the accounts.

I did. But digitally?

He insists on
analog accounting.

A book. A ledger.
Something offline.

Marvin.

The answer is no.
Hi. I'm Liz.

Skip. I know who you are.

Sort of a legend
around the office.

I know
who you approached.
Mm.

Brimley. Heddie. Ruddiger.
Morgan and Chuck.

And I also know that
they all turned you down.

They turned me down because
they don't know the truth.

You do.

You know he's sick.

You know that
when he's gone

I'll be in power
because you wrote the will.

That's right.

You wait,
you get everything.

So wait.
I can't.

Why, because he killed
your mother?

You're declaring war
to defend the honor
of a woman

who abandoned you
as a child

and murdered
your grandfather.

If you help me,

you write your own ticket.

We'll be partners.

Fifty-fifty.

I could make you
ridiculously rich.

Red's my friend.

Sure, if you can
help him out.

But if you can't,
you're out.

He's not loyal,
he's transactional.

You really think if he were

sitting where you are now,

knowing that
the balance of power

was shifting in my direction,

he would really
choose you over me?

Maybe you should
think about it.

Law review at Yale.

Moron.

He seems
pretty smart to me.

All right.

I'll think about it.

Who are you?
What are you doing here?

Getting you ready
for the big move.

I'm calling the police.
To say what...

A group of strangers made
all your dreams come true?
Hey.

Is this making
the move?

Heaven forbid.

Tadashi, say hello
to Guinevere.
Hi.

Personally,
I like a good cherub.

Taste aside,
Tadashi will make
the task ahead of you

quick and easy.
The task. What task?

Erasing certain information
from the computer server

of the House Committee
on Intelligence.

Tadashi has a skillset

and, as counsel,
you have the access.

As I said, quick and easy.

What makes you think
I would do something
like that?

Danielle Steel.

You have 16 hardcovers.

No one has
that many romance novels

and wants to live alone
in Cleveland Park.

And if I say no?

Keep up, Gwen.

Tomorrow you'll go
to work as usual,

except that when you're alone
and the moment provides,

you'll contact Tadashi

who will walk you through
the steps of inserting

the thumb drive
into the server

which will contaminate
and eliminate the data
on said server.

Absolutely not.
I would be fired.

I would go to prison
for treason.

Not if it was a mistake.

The malware kit's designed
to mimic liquid contamination,

a leak in the gasket around
the head assembly

and corrosion on
the platter surface.

You'll spill
a cup of coffee
to cover our tracks.

And I'd be fired.

Yes.

Walking out of your old life
and into your better life.

Go on, have a look.

I guarantee it's a plot twist
worthy of Passion's Promise.

What is it?

A home on a beach.

Money in the bank.

A happy ending
to your story.

If you're smart enough
to take it.

Please leave.

Guinevere, Tadashi
tells me you're something
of a scofflaw.

He says you haven't
paid all your taxes.

Some, but not all.

Not even close
to all in, what?

Four years federal,
three state.

My mother is sick.
She doesn't have insurance.

Listen,
don't get me wrong.

I couldn't be more
understanding and supportive

of a righteous tax dodge,

or not righteous
for that matter.

But I doubt the FBI
will share my sympathies,

which is why I suggest you
carry out the task ahead.

What do you say?

Comedy or tragedy.

How this story ends
is entirely up to you.

Liz! Liz, I'm sorry.
Liz, it's over.

Who are you?
Where's Keen?
I don't know. I swear.

A woman, she paid me to wear
this hat and approach the car.

It's okay.

Fan out.

Scan vehicles, scan faces,

coordinate with
the hospital security.

Liz isn't here,
but her daughter still is.

She's gotta be close by.

Agnes.

My name is Aram.

I don't know
if you remember me,
but, um,

I have known you
since you were born.

In fact, I was at
your christening.

You couldn't have even been
a... A few months old,

so if you did
remember me

that would be, like,
super cool,

or... Or weird probably.

But, anyway,
what I remember,

that you...

You are incredibly brave,

which came
as no surprise

since your mom is just about

the bravest person
I've ever known.

Ressler.

I need my girl.

And she needs you.

So let me have her.

She's coming
to the post office with us.

CFSA has already
been notified.

She doesn't need
a social worker.

She needs her mother.

What, on the run?
As a fugitive.

Is that what you
really want for her?

My mother abandoned me
when she was a fugitive.

I'm not gonna make
that same mistake.

Allison?
Yeah.

Hey.
Yeah?

Why'd you call?

I don't know. I guess...

Because every time
we say goodbye,

I'm afraid we might
actually mean it.

You gonna tell me
about it?

The washer.
Oh.

Back at the apartment.

We nearly got caught
because of it.

I think you owe me
an explanation.

It's my engagement ring.

Attention,
Metro travelers...

Tom used to have
this boat he was
always tinkering with,

you know, repairing.

And one day
he just pulled this
out of his tool box

and got down on one knee
and asked me to marry him.

How sweet.

He was...

Much better
at this than I am.

He never would have let Agnes
get taken into custody.

You know
what you got to do.

Yeah.

I wish he would have
gotten to know her.

Seen the person
she's becoming.

Attention,
passengers. The escalator...

Come on. It's time.

Okay.

How long
is this gonna take?

On average,
I'd say two hours.

Two hours?

People will be here
by then.

You know
the Gutman Data
Sanitizing Algorithm?

No? Nothing?

Anyway, I used a keylogger
to gain access to it,

tweaked a few lines of code
and as a result

this baby should be
sanitized right about...

Now.

Do you even know what was on
those files you just erased?

Me? No.

My boss and I are strictly
don't ask, don't tell.

Okay, we're clear.

Pull the thumb drive
and cue the coffee.

Hey. Question.
You ever have
AOC sightings?

That'd be so cool.

I can't believe
I'm doing this.

Okay, I'm hanging up now.
I got to go.

I'm about to be fired.

What's happening
with her daughter?

Elizabeth has
walked away from her.

I never thought she would.
I was mistaken.

Okay,
while the grownups
figure out

all the boring
grownup stuff,

you and I

are going to play
a paper airplane contest.

Sound good?

I suppose.

You suppose?
You suppose?

There's no supposing.

The goal is to figure out
who can fly

the most paper airplanes
into that garbage can.

You do know how to make
a paper airplane, right?

Okay. That's all right.
I'll make them.
You fly them.

Sound good?

Here we go. Okay.

Ressler.

How is she?

This text. It's from you.

Is she okay?

Sure looks like it.

Her and Aram are making
a mess of the office.

I got Marvin Gerard
to turn.

So I have the resources
I need to get out.

What about Agnes?

You were right.
Being on the run
is no place for her.

And the mistake
your mother made?

I guess I'm more like her
than I care to admit.

So these lists
of TV shows
and food...

They're what Agnes likes.

And the address is
a self-storage unit.

There's a locker there
with her favorite clothes
and books.

She's gonna be okay.
Promise?

I do.

Until you're back,
she's gonna have
lots of doting uncles.

I got to go.

No, you don't.

I do. And this time
I have to mean it.

Oh.

I'll be right back.

What's up?
Keen called me.

I couldn't run a trace,
but I did record it.

Liz called you?

Look, I don't know
from where,

but there were some muffled
sounds in the background.

I need you
to enhance the audio.

Okay. I may not be able
to beat a six-year-old
in a paper plane contest...

Seriously,
she's destroying me,

she's like a... She's like
a mini Chuck Yeager...

But I do know
that when you say
"Keen called me"

what you're really saying is
"Keen called me again."

Look, I know
what Cooper said...

He didn't "say,"
he ordered.

Yeah, but I told you,
if you saw her
you'd think differently.

You saw her? When? Where?

Was it at your apartment?

Please. Please tell me
it wasn't at your apartment.

Was it at your apartment?

The audio. Enhance it.

We know where Keen is.
The Silver Spring
train station.

She called me to ask
about Agnes.

There was noise
in the background.

Aram was able
to enhance it.

...now arriving
on Track One, the Blue Ridge,

en route to Washington,
this is the
Silver Spring stop.

I'll inform
Montgomery County PD.

You get a TAC team
and roll out.

Any fingers crossed,
Donald? Toes?

What's got your goat?

It's not a goat,
it's a wild goose.

The one I fear
you have us all chasing.

Now, what's that
supposed to mean?
You're a good agent.

But I wonder if maybe
you're an even better friend.

You think
I'm helping her.

I mean, that this is
some sort of a trick,

a false lead to
draw us one way
while she goes the other.

I think it's a possibility.

That's rich
coming from you.

When the only reason
she may get away

is because she turned
one of your people.

Marvin Gerard's giving her
all the resources she needs.

Elizabeth told you that.

She did.
And I believe her.

I believe you do.

That's what worries me.

Well?

Well what?

Is there anything to it?
Well, she trusts me.

And that's
not a problem.

I mean, it's why
we have a lead.

Has there been
other contact?

Well, she called me
twice, and, um,

she came
to my apartment.

Called it.

We'll talk about this when
we get back from the station.

What do you mean "we"?

This is clearly complicated.
For all of us.

If this is a chance
to apprehend Elizabeth,

it appears we may need
to give each other
the strength to do it.

Please allow
passengers to exit the train
before you board.

She's gone.

You saw
the security feeds?

She was here
for over an hour.
Along with Esi Jackson.

But the train's still here.
Maybe they're already on it.

Liz didn't get on.

The feeds show her
leaving the station.
When?

What time
did she call you?

11:33.

Two minutes later,
she walked out
the front door.

Why would she come
to train station
and not get on a train?

Oh, my God.

What?

30 seconds. Halfway
to a new world record.

Can she go all the way
without putting a toe
on the floor?

Mr. Cooper,
did you find her?

No. The train
was a diversion.

A diversion from what?
Why would she want
you to go there?

So she could
get her daughter.

But her daughter's
right here.

Yes. And Agent Keen
just swiped
into the post office.

Mommy!

I'll have to
call you back.

Oh, look at you.

Oh, my gosh, you busy bee.

I got all the way across
without touching the floor.

All the way?

A new world record.

We got to go, honey.

Can I try it
one more time?

I'm afraid not, honey.
Go get your shoes on, okay?

Go on.

I saw you
in the parking lot.

The way
you talked to her.

And now this...

Thank you.

I didn't do it for you.

I have to take her now.

And you have
to let us go.

Who are you?

You know who I am
and why I have to do this.

You forged my signature
to get 16 ounces of Semtex.

You nearly killed
Mr. Reddington
and Ressler.

I knew
who you were, Liz.

But I don't recognize
who you've become.

Say thank you
to Aram, honey.

The security section's
already been alerted.

We need a two-minute
head start to get out
through Level C.

Two minutes.

That's all I ask.

Come on. Let's go.

Let's go.

Sure, I said I'd think about
throwing in with her.

And I did.
For all of two seconds.

As a courtesy.
Then I turned her down.

That's true, Mr. Reddington.
I was there. I saw it.

You saw it.
Yes, sir, I did.

Did you also see Marvin
buy airline tickets
to Switzerland?

Of course he didn't.

Because I didn't buy airline
tickets to Switzerland.
My mistake.

You bought tickets
to Switzerland

and booked a suite
at the Kupfer Grand
in Zurich.

You don't see it.

It's staring you
in the face

and you're so puffed up with
anger that you don't see it.

Enlighten me.

My name.
It's on the reservation.

You think
I'd throw in with Keen

and make getaway plans
using my own name?

That I'd steal from you
without even attempting
to hide it?

I think you never
forgave me

for the three years
you spent in prison.

I went to prison
because I was loyal to you!

Yes. And now that you know
my days are numbered,

your loyalty has shifted.

I understand.

You're just looking ahead,
playing the long game.

You're the one
who's being played.

Getting you to hurt me
is her way of getting you
to hurt yourself.

Except I won't be hurt,
not with the adorable Skip
stepping up to fill the void.

I'm sorry, what?

Has Marvin been locked out
of the accounts?

As of 20 minutes ago.
Excellent.

You're making
a huge mistake.

Please, let's
bring Skip up to speed

and have
his biometrics synced

for account access
in Nevis and the Caymans.

Mr. Reddington,
I'm... I'm honored,

but Marvin... I promise you
he wasn't disloyal.

Yes, well,
we'll see about that.

You're in luck. Yesterday
was Benji's spa day.

He's shampooed, rubbed,
rested, and ready.

You were right.

It is different.

Anything.
Contacts. Safe houses.

She even mentioned an asset
named Mr. French.

Whatever resources of
my mother's you can find,
we're gonna need them.

You, too, thanks, Esi.

Aram's nice.

Yeah, he is.
The nicest.

Will we ever
see him again?

I don't know, honey.

I hope so.

I just...

Don't know.

To meet our friend
as scheduled,

we have to be in the air
within an hour.

I'm not leaving
without an answer.

Tadashi did his job.

The files
have been erased.

Besides you, Marvin
is my oldest colleague.

I want to ask you
a question.

When I do,

I need you to give me
an honest answer.

Of course.

Did you want Elizabeth
to see you shoot her mother?

Knowing that if she did,

it would send her
to a place so dark

she would never go back
to her old life.

Why would I ever do that?

Because you live
in that dark place.

And she can't take over
your empire without
living there, too.

You mock the FBI
for being conflicted

about arresting
someone they love,

but you love her, too,

and I'm not sure you
want her arrested, either.

I never said
I wanted her arrested.

But I do want her found.

You can see
what it's done,

you keeping
so much from her.

It... It's hardened her.

Made her worthy
of the Blacklist.

What I want to know is
if this was your plan
all along.

I...

Didn't...

I didn't have a plan.

If I could just ask you
to place your hand here.

The transfer
is now complete.

Is there anything else
I can do for you,
Mr. Hadley?

You sure
I can afford this?

I've told you
ten times already.
I know. I'm sorry.

I'm just having
a hard time believing it.

Thirty-five million.

That's how much
we transferred out of
Reddington's account.

Thirty-five million.

Yeah. In euros.

That's 41 million
in dollars.

So, yeah,

this I think you
can afford.

You're wrong about
Marvin Gerard.

Elizabeth,
for someone looking
to go off the grid,

you continue to be
quite chatty.

Suisse Capital.

You had one account.
Now you have none.

What does this
have to do with Marvin?

And all this time
I thought you knew

how to think
like a criminal.

Skip Hadley.

My knight
in shining armor.

Marvin
was my last hope.

When he turned me down,
I thought I was finished.

No money, no support.
It was over.

Hey.
But then...

He's in the bathroom so I only
have a minute but, uh...

I'm in.

I thought
using Marvin's real name

to book the plane tickets
and hotel room

might be a red herring that
someone clever would detect.

But I guess I'll have to
try it on someone clever
to find out.

As my third grade teacher
Mr. Threet used to say,

one swallow doesn't mean
spring is here.

Yeah, but 35 million euros

sure feels like
spring break.

Oh, my God.
We're almost there.

Marvin, I am so sorry.

Will you ever
forgive me?

Is he all right?

Should be fine.

Though Benji did go
a touch Hai Karate.

I'm guessing it was
his aftershave.

Smells like grapefruit.
Or blood orange.

Is it blood orange?

Go to hell, Raymond.

I think it's blood orange.

Oh!

There.

Okay.

Agent Keen
played you both.

She played
on your feelings for her.

As an agent. A friend.
A mother.

She used you.

Yes, she did.

Given that, you should recuse
yourselves from the case.

We agree.

Which is why we prepared
our letters of resignation.

The Task Force
has one job now,

to bring Keen in.

And we've proven that
we're not up to that job.

You both agree
this is for the best?

We do.

As do I.

But if I ask you
to leave then...

If I'm honest,
I'd have to as well.

Why?

You've done nothing
to compromise
this investigation.

No, but I've felt like
compromising it.

I've wanted it
to be compromised.

Would I have taken
Agent Keen into custody

if she'd been
at the train station?

Yes, I would have.

Was I relieved that
I didn't have to...

You're damn right I was.

Was I angry
that she tricked us
into going there

so she could come here
to get her daughter?

Absolutely.

Am I glad
they've been reunited,

of course I am.

So, what do we do now?

I tell you what we're
not gonna do...

Let total strangers
go after one of our own.

I do not look forward
to having Reddington
find out

that we let her slip
through our fingers
once again.

I spoke to him
just before you
came up here.

I doubt he'll do
much gloating.

It seems he misjudged
Marvin Gerard.

Yeah, Keen told me
he flipped.

So you'd tell Reddington.

So he'd empower
Gerard's number two,

who turns out to be
in her pocket.

When you say empowered...

Reddington
gave him account access.

Which he used to transfer
35 million euros to Elizabeth.

Did they bring you luck?

Oh, yeah.

They did, honey.

So much.

So Keen used me to steal
Reddington's money.

It feels strangely,
uh, therapeutic.

This is, uh,
all well and good,

but seriously,
what if we don't catch her?

What if our concern
for her gets in the way

and she succeeds
and kills Mr. Reddington?

You want to see
what else brings me luck?

What is that?

Did I ever tell you how your
Daddy asked me to marry him?

What interests me
is why after nearly 30 years

you suddenly act
as if I work for you.

I don't.

We know about Keen.

What she's saying.

That you're N-13.

An allegation
no one believes.

A fact
no one knows is true.

We must do whatever we can
to keep it that way.

I flew 15 hours so I could
look you in the eye

and tell you
what I told Rakitin...

Elizabeth Keen
is off limits.

And I asked you to fly here
so I could look you in the eye

and tell you I agree.

For now.