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Previously
on "The Blacklist"...

Red: I knew her
as Katarina Rostova,

one of her many names.

Many powerful people were
looking for your mother.

She was being hunted.

And she knew she needed
to disappear, to fade away.

As I feared would happen,
elements from Katarina's past

are circling Elizabeth like
a pack of wolves in the night.

I'm not sure Elizabeth
will ever be ready

to learn about
what you did to Katarina.

Red: I need to control
the danger to Elizabeth.

I have built
a vast criminal network

predicated
on that very principle.

Katarina.

Red:
I've always helped you.

You were never
on my side.

I'm your mother.

A mother
protects her children.

I did protect you,
by hiding you.

And I didn't want you
to be hunted, too.

I love you, Masha.

Red: You know you can't trust
that woman, right?

"That woman"
is my mother.

No, she's just using that
to exploit you.

If you hurt her,
we're done.

[ Gunshots ]

**

Whatever happened here,
it's over.

There's no sign
of Reddington or Keen.

Park: No visible blood
or spent shell casings.

We can get a forensic team,
see what they find.

Cooper: Do it, but my guess is,
we won't find anything.

Reddington probably had
his cleaners on standby.

He didn't kill her.
He wouldn't.

I mean, uh,
it isMr. Reddington,

but, guys -- guys, still,
i-it's Liz's mother.

**

Cooper: Agent Ressler,
any word from Keen?

Ressler: No. Nothing.
When she called to tell me

what Reddington was going to do,
it was on Dembe's cell.

If she still has it,
she's not answering.

What about herphone?

She doesn't have it.
Reddington's people took it

and her service weapon
when they grabbed us.

You need to get
to her apartment.

Agent Mojtabai,
call Agnes' school,

find out whether Keen
picked her up.

Recording: You have reached
the voicemail box of...

Liz: Elizabeth Keen.
[ Beep ]

Merritt:
Hey, Liz, it's Merritt.

We got your message.
Yes, of course,

you know Agnes can always
come home with us after school.

I'm sure
Kelly will be thrilled.

Hope work goes well.

Recording: Next message.
[ Beep ]

Ressler:
Hey, Keen, it's me.

We need to talk.
Look, I'm not mad, okay?

But I'm worried about you.

Call me when you get this.

Recording: Next message.
[ Beep ]

Katarina: All those years
searching for answers,

and you were right in front
of me the whole time.

Red: For what it's worth,
I didn't know

what Dom was planning
in Belgrade.

I believe you.

But after, you let the world
believe the lie.

You dangled me out there,

let everyone think
I had the Archive.

And now I know why.

Because if they
were chasing me,

it meant they weren't
chasing you.

It's not quite
that simple.

You're N-13, aren't you?

You framed me.

You fed me to Townsend
as a patsy,

and Dominic knew
and helped you do it.

I could've helped you...

the way I always have.

Kept you one step ahead.

But staying safe
wasn't enough.

You needed answers.

Well, now you have them.

And now
they've destroyed you.

**

What if I promise never to tell
a soul what I've learned?

Well, that would be the last lie
you ever told.

Raymond,
we should go.

**

You think
this was a mistake?

You ask
a tactical question.

I see only
an ethical one.

No.

It was not a mistake,
but it was wrong.

Because of Elizabeth.

You've pushed her
too far.

**

**

I wonder.

**

**

**

Most of her clothes
are gone.

**

Where are you, Liz?

What are you doing?

**

[ Siren wailing ]

**

Thank you, Mrs. Thomas.

And how would you like to pay
for the room this evening?

Cash.

**

[ Lock clicks ]

[ Door opens and closes ]

**

[ Lock clicks ]

**

Katarina: You won't kill me.

You can't.
Red: Why is that?

Because Elizabeth
would never forgive you.

You don't know a damn thing
about Elizabeth.

Oh, that's not true.

I've gotten to know her.

So, she left
her apartment.

What about Agnes?

I spoke to a woman
named Merritt Marks.

She took Agnes home
with her daughter after
school for a play date.

Now, Liz called her
a few hours ago,

saying she had to leave town
for a work emergency

and asked her to take Agnes
for a few days.

So we're nowhere.

We've lost track of Keen
andher mother.

Katarina: She chose me.

She's helping me.

She has no idea
who youare.

Me? I'm her mother.

And even now,
there's a love there.

**

Red: I can't let you leave.

[ Laughs]

My God.

I can't imagine what
this must be like for you.

Knowing you can't kill me

because of how much
Elizabeth loves her mother.

**

[ Gunshots]

[ Cellphone beeps ]

Cooper: That's right.
Keen, Elizabeth.

It's just my gut, but I don't
think she left the city.

Thanks, Joe.
I appreciate your discretion.

[ Receiver clicks ]

**

[ Sighs ]

Do you have any idea
how many favors I've called in

trying to find you?

He killed her.

Thank God you're okay.

Did you hear
what I said?

It was an execution.

We went to the park.

We couldn't find
any evidence.

That's why I'm here.

I have all the evidence
you need.

Katarina: I can't imagine
what this must be like for you,

knowing you can't kill me

because of how much
Elizabeth loves her mother.

[ Gunshots]

**

You saw it happen?

With my own eyes,
and I'll testify to it.

I don't care
what happens to me,

but he can't get away
with this.

**

Say something.

I-I'm thinking.
About what?

He murdered my mother.

The Russian spy who tried
to bleed him to death,

who had
your grandfather shot?

Who our intelligence bureaus
believe killed

at least a dozen American agents
for the KGB and the Cabal?

I know what she's done.

None of it justifies
her execution.

I'm not trying
to justify it.

Like hell you're not.
You're making excuses,

looking the other way,
like we've always done.

I was clear with Reddington your
mother was not to be harmed.

Well, he obviously took
thatmessage to heart.

You know why he did it?
Because he could.

He knew that no one
on this task force

was gonna do anything
about it.

That's unfair.
It's the truth.

When he shot her,
I wanted to run,

just get Agnes and go
where nobody would find us.

But I'm here
because of you.

Because I thought maybe
you were the one person

who still cared
about what's right.

I won't be lectured by you
on professional ethics.

Reddington's out of control.
I know that.

I also know that
I can't take him down

without taking you down
with him.

I don't care anymore.

Then I'll care for you.

You kidnapped
your grandfather.

A felony kidnapping charge alone
is enough to destroy your life,

send you to prison,

sever any relationship you have
with your daughter.

You may be disgusted
by my silence, Agent Keen,

but you will benefit
from it.

Everywhere I go, there's a man
who insists on protecting me.

[ Sighs ]

Elizabeth...

if you want out, go.

But I hope you'll think
about what we do here

before you decide.

It's over.

Maybe.

But I'm asking you...

talk to Reddington first.

What he did is inexcusable,
but if you talk to him,

if you could get him
to tell you why he did it,

it won't bring her back,

but it may start
the process of healing.

It won't.

But for you,
I'll consider it, sir.

If this is the last time
we see each other...

...for the first time, I wish
you would call me Harold.

Even when you know
I'm not gonna like it,

you've always
been honest with me.

Very few people have.

Thank you for that...

Harold.

**

[ Keyboard clacking,
computer beeping ]

Any luck?
No calls.

We're running taps on her cell
and apartment lines

and a third on the friend
she asked to watch Agnes...

If anyone can find me,
my money's on you.

You're here.

You look tired.

Does --
Does Mr. Cooper know --

Yeah, Cooper knows.
So you talked?

Talked? Yeah.
Communicated? Not so much.

Oh. Don't worry. I mean,
I know he's angry,
but in a day or two --

Look, I don't know
how to tell you this --

He's gonna let you
come back.

I don't want
to come back.

I wanted to tell you in person
that I...

have to step away
for a bit,

and so I'm not gonna see you
for a while, and...

I just want you to know
how grateful I am.

[ Chuckles ]
This is so hard.

-Whoa.
-Oh, wow. I'm so sorry.

No. Don't worry.
I'll just -- Uh, hang on.

I'll just grab
some paper towels.
Sure.

**

[ Drawer opens ]

**

Coming.

**

**

Red:
It's just a part of life.

Watching the generation
ahead of you,

the people you care about,
grow old.

And at some point,
you start to...

do the mental work necessary

to prepare yourself
for the inevitable.

And yet, I'm afraid
I stand here, Marvin...

woefully unprepared.

There's no way you could
prepare for this, Raymond.

Dom didn't die
of old age.

He was taken from you.

House won't be worth much.

It's a relic from another time,
like he was.

You should bulldoze
the house.

[ Chuckles ] Yeah.

Skip, the house has
incredible emotional value.

Mr. Reddington has no interest
in bulldozing --

Well, ultimately,
it's not my decision.

The house belongs
to Elizabeth now.

[ Sighs ]

Well, why do you say
bulldoze it?

Well, the value's in the land,
not the house.

You said there's five acres.
You subdivide.

You put up a quarter-acre
McMansion on each lot.

McMansion?

Take my advice --
stop while you're behind.

[ Chuckles ] I must say,
it sounds pretty awful, Skip.

But send me a proposal.
I'll forward it on.

God knows
if it were up to me,

given my recent bouts
with mortality,

I find myself more and more
in the liquidation phase.

You are not going
anywhere.

As your lawyer,
I forbid it.

But while
we're on the subject...

[ Scoffs ]

You want to know
if I still intend to leave

most everything of mine
to Elizabeth?

**

Agent Keen. What brings you
down to the dungeon?

Hey, Mark.
Uh, Agent Mojtabai's

running
some urgent wire taps,

and he asked me
to drop this off for him.

Whoa.
You don't see that every day.

What do you got going on?

Same as always.

Causing trouble for
the worst of the worst.

I figured
you couldn't tell me.

Hang on.
Should be just a few minutes.

**

Marvin: You don't want me
to change your will?

Even after she took sides
against you?

Okay. So, today, she opposes me,
maybe tomorrow.

But not forever.
Look at Dom and I.

There were years
when he hated me.

Many more bad years
than good.

And yet, in the end, we...

[ Cellphone ringing ]

...found our way
to each other.

Dembe:
It's Elizabeth.

**

Elizabeth.
I told you
what would happen

if you hurt my mother.
Where are you?

You killed her.
In the park. I saw it.

I know what you saw,

and it wasn't everything
you thought you saw.

I told Cooper I'm done.

I'm taking Agnes,
and we're leaving,

and you're gonna
let us go.

Not until we talk.

We're talking now.

Not like this.

There's a lake
near Dom's house.

I'm scattering his ashes there
this afternoon.

Meet us at the house,
and we can talk on the way.

And if after our talk,
you still feel the same,

you can say your goodbyes
to us both.

-When?
-2:00 p.m.

Is that a yes?

I'll be there.

[ Beep ]

You see, Marvin?

It may feel at times
like the end,

but our story
isn't over yet.

There you go.
Careful, now.

Thanks. Wish us luck.

You won't need it. I don't know
who your target is,

but if you use that
the right way,

he won't know
what hit him.

**

**

**

**

**

Keen. Keen.

**

How'd you find me?

Doesn't matter.
The point is, I did.

If Cooper sent you to ask me
to come back, I'm not doing it.

Okay, first of all,
he didn't ask me to.

He doesn't even know I'm here.
And, second, I agree.

I don't think
you should come back.

Is that
what you came to say?

Come on. I came to say
you're both right.

Charging Reddington
isn't an option

if it means that
you go down with him.

But...you coming
back to work,

like nothing ever happened,

well, it's also
not an option.

I gotta go.
Keen, what are you
even doing here?

I mean, you left your apartment,
you parked Agnes with --

-That's temporary.
-Until what?

**

-What's going on with your car?
-Nothing. Just...

the passenger door
was sticking a little bit.

You want me
to take a look?

No. I fixed it.

I know you. We've been
partners a long time,

which is why I know
that you have no intention

of letting this rest.

I'm worried about you.
Join the club.

You, Cooper, Reddington,
the whole crew

can just sit around and talk
about what's best for Liz Keen.

That's not fair.
Look, I care about you,

and there's nothing wrong
with me saying that.

Are we done?
Like I said, I gotta go.

Yeah.
We're done...Allison.

How'd you know that?
My alias?

[ Chuckles ]

You got drunk one night.
Wing Yee.

You told me.

So that'show you found me.

I'm gonna miss celebrating
your birthday there.

**

Ressler.

I'll think
about what you said.

I promise.

**

**

**

[ Engine shuts off ]

I'm glad you came.

We have a lot
to talk about.

What's your plan?

To try and sell me half-truths
that I can never verify or...

to confuse me
with double-speak?

There is an explanation.

No.

Only a confession.

I watched you kill her.

And before you try to "explain"
how you didn't...

Katarina: My God.

I can't imagine what
this must be like for you.

Knowing you can't kill me

because of how much
Elizabeth loves her mother.

[ Gunshots]

**

Liz: My mother prepared me
for this moment.

She gave me all the proof
I would ever need.

If you came to play me
that recording,

you've done it.

You can take it and go.

Or you can stay while we lay
your grandfather to rest...

and perhaps have
a conversation.

**

Fine.

You ride with me.

We'll talk on the way.

Good idea.

Dembe and I will go ahead,
and we'll meet you at the lake.

**

**

[ Coughing ]

**

Dembe...

[ Coughing ]

Traveler is down.
We need a mobile triage.

Come on.

No more than a 10-mile radius
outside 236 Glenellen.

Outside Sharptown.
Get in.

Listen to me.

You are not allowed to die.
Do you hear me?

[ Engine starts ]
Okay, hang in. Hang in.

**

Whatever happens...

he loves you.

You know that, right?

You chose that woman
over him,

and he stillwants
to leave everything to you.

"That woman"
was my mother.

And he killed her.

And I don't want
anything from him.

**

[ Tires screech ]

What the hell
are you doing here?!

You're on call
for an emergency.

At a mobile unit. Not here.
This is a public emergency room.

How am I supposed to --

I spoke to the Colonel.

Closest mobile unit's
17 minutes out.

He needs help now.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'll handle it.

**

[ Keypad dialing ]

[ Line ringing, click]

I'm sorry,
but I can't.

Administrator: We're trying
to help your friend,

but to do that,
we need your help.

He doesn't have
insurance.

And that's fine, but he has to
have personal information.

Family history.
List of medications.

And as I explained
to Miss Keats,

I can only share those details
with his attending physician.

Yeah, well, his
attending doesn't enter
him into my system.

I don't want him
in your system.

Please. Mr. Vaughn.
What's really going on here?

Who isthat man?
Who are you?

A spiritual advisor.

What kind of spiritual advisor
carries a gun in a hospital?

Dembe. How is he?

Not good.
They're doing tests now.

Who are you? Another one
of his spiritual advisors?

No. I'm the Assistant Director
of the FBI.

And I need you to get your
security team up here right now.

Tell them
to secure this floor.

Lock it down.

**

Esi: Woman,
are you out of your mind?

Yes.
You want
to murder Reddington?

I already tried
to murder him.

I need your help
to finish the job.

And why exactly
would I do that?

Because you know
he's gonna kill you anyway.

That's why
you're working with him.

He threatened your life,
forced you to turn on me.

What do you think
happens to you

when you're no longer
of use to him?

Esi, I understand.

If you don't want to do it,
I'll figure something out.

But...

I'm gonna kill him
with or without your help.

-How?
-The "how" is the easy part.

I got to getto him first.

You know where he is?
Everhart Memorial Hospital.

In lockdown. Surrounded
by an army of FBI agents

and protective detail.

Being assisted
by hospital security

who have every inch of
that building secure with CCTV.

Not to mention his body man
and the security team

which is undoubtedly en route
if not already there.

**

Let me.

What?

I can get to him.

Reddington trusts me.

I'm part of his team.

He'll kill you
if he finds out.

Didn't you just say
he was gonna kill me anyway?

Yes.
I don't doubt it.

His threats to me
were very real,

and I'd rather
get this done

than be dragged into the grave
with him.

Okay.

Here's what I was thinking.
[ Elevator bell dings ]

Our best option is to just
lean into the truth.

All it'll take is one call
to cause pandemonium.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hold on.
What's going on?

Gib Horn.
Deputy US Marshal.

An anonymous caller
gave us a credible tip

you have a fugitive
on site.

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

Don't play dumb with me.

Raymond Reddington.
Where is he?

Now, the Marshals
will cause a diversion,

but we're still
fighting the clock

because everyone in Reddington's
inner circle

is working to move him
as fast as they can

from the hospital
to a secure site.

Yes, he's medicated
and under observation,

but he's not stable enough
to be moved.

Well, he's certainly
not safe here.

Which is why you shouldn't have
brought him here to begin with.

We didn't have a choice.

No. What we have
is a protocol.

Sir, we have
a situation.

Horn: He's a fugitive, so
he's our responsibility.

Not if we're guarding him.

What does that even mean,
"guarding him"?

Guarding what?
Harold Cooper.

What the hell is going on?

Gib Horn, US Marshals.
I'm here to take

the top fugitive from your
Most Wanted list into custody.

Is that gonna
be a problem?

That's...complicated.

How about
you uncomplicate it?

Our other ticking clock
is Aram.
Who's Aram?

He's a verysmart
colleague of mine.

I got my hands
on the weapon

by using one of
his requisition forms,

and it's not gonna
take him long

to figure out
something's wrong.

Aram: Yes, I'm positive.
Meaning no, I didn't request it.

Could you just please
check the logs for me?

Esi: Okay.
Hold on just one second.

Say we call in the Marshals
and they cause this whole mess

and say your Aram friend
doesn't figure out

that you've stolen
military-grade explosives

from the FBI
requisition locker...

and say, just for
the sake of argument,

that I do get inside
that hospital,

we're still gonna
have to come up

with some cock-and-bull story
in order

for Reddington's guards
to let me anywhere near him.

That's the beauty of it.
We don't need a story.

All you have to do
is tell them the truth.

What exactly is the truth?

Bud: Dembe,
she won't tell me,

but she says
that it's urgent

and that she needs
to speak to you directly.

Chuck: Esi, the Feds
have cleared the floor.

They're not even letting the
Marshals see him, let alone you.

**

I don't care what you all
want to believe or not.

I'm telling you --
Elizabeth Keen

No, that's not
what I'm saying.

We're not even confirming
he's here.

I'm not asking you to
confirm whether he's here.

I know he's here, otherwise you
wouldn't have cleared the floor.

What I'm asking is,
is what JTTF you work for?

Then get her
out of the meeting.

I don't care who she's with.
Tell her Harold Cooper

has a mission request
that's urgent priority.

The reason he can't verify
is because we're off book.

Well, somebody sure as hell
calls the shots.

Okay, I-I've got DOJ
on the line.

If you give me
just a few minutes.

Deacon just spoke
to Judge Wolf.

Court order
is in the works.
Okay, hold on.

I'll hold, until my court order
comes through.

Then we're taking Reddington
whether you like it or not.

Cynthia. It's me. I need you
to make a phone call.

[ Elevator bell dings ]

**

**

Talk to me.

She came to me,
said she needed my help.

Said she was
gonna kill him.

Elizabeth said this?
Yes. She sounded crazy.

She said something about her
mother, how he killed her,

how she couldn't let him
get away with it.

Okay. Calm down.

There are police everywhere.
He's well-protected.

You don't get it.

She knows he's here.

She told me to come see you
to get her his location.

Elizabeth is coming here?

Come on. She'll never even
make it past the perimeter.

Don't underestimate
Elizabeth.

Get back downstairs.

Tell me exactly
what she's planning.

Esi: I don't know, only that
she wanted me to be her eyes,

said she wanted me to give her
his room number.

Let me see your phone.

**

[ Dialing ]

**

Liz: Esi. Hey.
What's going on?

Liz, if you're gonna do it,
you gotta do it now.

Is it clear?
Yes. Just like you said.

They cleared the floor.
He's in room 312.

You gotta hurry.
I'm already
in the building.

Liz, you gotta
get here now.

I'm in the east stairwell,
headed your way.

Get out. Go.

And, Esi...thank you.

[ Beep ]

Dembe: Bud, Elizabeth is in
the building. East stairwell.

Do not leave his side.

**

[ Door closes ]

**

Ressler: What do you mean?
What requisition form?

From my desk. Liz used it to
withdraw 16 ounces of Semtex

from our requisition lockup
at 10:42 this morning.

Meaning --
She's coming for Reddington.

Alright, Aram,
get here now.

[ Cellphone beeps ]
Park, notify Cooper.

Keen's coming
for Reddington.

I know.
She's in the building now.

How do you know that?

We need to move Raymond.
He's not safe.

**

[ Radio clicks ]

Park, tell Cooper we need
to mobilize the Medevac unit.

We got to get Reddington
out of here.

Now.
Why? What happened?

Keen is in the building.

**

**

**

**

[ Metal clinking ]

**

It's okay.

Go to sleep.
It's just a dream.

**

What's going on?
Who are you?

Esi Jackson.

Dembe asked me to stay here
with Mr. Reddington.

Alright. You gotta go.
It's not safe.

Park, where we
on that Medevac?

-[Sleepily] No. Wait. She --
-You gotta go. Now.

Agent Ressler.
Pilot just arrived.

Get Reddington
to the helipad.

Alright. Copy that.
We're on our way.

Donald...

**

What the hell's that?

Is that thing
what I think it is?

Hey! You --

Go. Now. Get out.

Park, I need a bomb squad
in unit 312 now.

**

Where is she?

She was never here.

**

[ Cellphone vibrates ]

**

[ Cellphone clicks shut ]

**

[ Beep ]

**

**

[ Beeping ]

[ Beeping ]

Donald, what --

**

[ Glass shatters ]

You finished all of them?
Every worksheet?

Oh, that's fantastic, honey.

[ Knock on door ]

You want to know
what else is fantastic?

After today,
Mommy's not gonna

have to leave for work
ever again.

Okay, whatever's going on
at the hospital,

that is some bull.
What a silly question, Agnes.

Wrap it up.
We gotta talk.

What do you think I'm gonna do?
I'm gonna be with you.

I just have to take care
of one last thing,

and then I'm coming
to get you, okay?

Goodbye, munchkin.
Mama loves you very much.

"Munchkin" is right,
because we are somewhere

over some kind of rainbow.

What'd you find out?
Not a damn thing.

What do you mean?
We heard the explosion.

What I mean is what I mean.
I don't know.

I mean, I doknow.
He couldn't have survived.

But no one would confirm it.

You know the whole
"if a tree fell,

did anyone hear it" thing?
Well, this is like that.

Except this is a bomb,
and people definitely heard it.

Okay. Tell me again.

Is there a possibility
that anyone

other than Reddington
was hurt?

Not if your plan
would have worked,

but your agent friend --
Yeah, the agent

you said went back
into the room --

is there any way
he made it out in time?

I don't think so.

**

I'm sorry.

Was he a good friend?

[ Beep, dialing ]

[ Line ringing, click]

Aram: Hello.

Are you at the hospital?

Agent Keen.
Aram, are you there?

If by "there," you mean
at the scene of your crime?

Yes. I'm there.

And Reddington,
i-is he --

Do not ask me to bear witness
to what you have done.

So...he's dead.

I know about
the requisition form,

how you forged
my signature.

Thanks to you,
I am a co-conspirator

to attempted murder.

Did you say "attempted"?

I looked it up.
I mean, I knew what it was,

but I thought I would just,
you know, double-check.

I could go to jail for life.
For each count.

Each count?

That is two
life sentences,

and with my luck, they won't
even be served concurrently.

Aram, listen to me. You got to
tell me exactly what happened.

Mr. Reddington survived.

And Ressler?

The doctors
are with him now.

But he's gonna be okay?

Aram!

I was just
thinking, um...

next time I see you...

you'll be under arrest.

[ Cellphone beeps ]

[ Beeping]

[ Sighs ]

Cooper: You saved
Reddington's life.

Is that a compliment
or a criticism?

And possibly the lives
of everyone on this floor.

I just --
I can't understand

how Liz could've been okay
with -- with any of this.

I don't think she was.

I think she knew full well
the protocols

that would kick into place would
leave Reddington vulnerable,

and I'm sure once forensics
are run on the explosive device,

it'll indicate
the blast radius

was limited
to Reddington's room.

And that's okay?

Absolutely not.

Just because I don't believe
she intended to hurt anyone else

doesn't mean I think it's okay
she tried to kill Reddington.

What's the prognosis,
Doc?

Eh, some of the lacerations
will require stitches,

and I've ordered a CT scan
to check for internal bleeding,

but all things considered,

I'd say you're
in miraculously good shape.

Huh. Pretty hot.

The Marshal wants a word.

The warrant.

If he got it, it's over.

**

I think it's over
either way.

**

I assume that's
your court order.

It should be.

But?

But you've got
some serious juice.

A cease-and-desist order
from the Deputy AG herself

anda gag order.

My entire team's
gonna have to sign NDAs,

make like this
never happened.

It's nothing personal.

I appreciate your needing to dot
your I's and cross your T's.

If I were in your position,
I would have done the same.

But you're not
in my position.

I'm here to arrest
a criminal.

You're protecting him.

Our task force
does good work.

I'm sure you do.
Sometimes.

But what that order tells me

is that you've got
a tiger by the tail,

and that means
for every job well done,

there's a corner that gets cut,
a rule that gets bent,

an I that doesn't
get dotted,

a T that doesn't
get crossed.

And...

nothing personal...

but if I was you,

I couldn't live
with myself.

**

Esi: Well,
this sure worked out.

Now we've got Reddington
after us andthe FBI.

Liz: It's gonna be okay.

Really? How?

Because this, right here,

this is about as not okay
as I've ever felt.

86 bodies.

Esi: What?

A few years ago,
Reddington's cleaner

unearthed the bodies
of 86 people he'd killed.

Handed them over
to the FBI.

Evidence of 86 murders.

And he's still out there.

I've seen how he does it.
Stays one step ahead.

I know how he does it.

And we can do it, too.

[ Cellphone speed-dialing ]
[ Line ringing]

Dembe, it's me.
Put him on.

**

Admit it.
When you thought I was gone,

you realized how dull
life would be without me.

If by "dull", you mean normal,
then, yes.

And it was
very peaceful.

What do you want?
I want to thank you.

You told me to think
like a criminal,

and now I am one.

You prepared me for this.

Maybe because you knew
it was inevitable,

but because you did, I'm ready
and I'm coming for you.

That would be
such a mistake.

I don't think so.
You're sick, you're old.

You're an easy target.

[ Chuckles ]

Yes, I have
my liabilities.

But then, of course,
I have so many assets.

Well, I have something
you'll never have.

And what is that?

I'm willing to kill you.

You don't have it in you
to kill me,

and you never will,

and that's why
I'm gonna win.

What a terrible waste
of your life.

Maybe.
But it's mylife.

[ Beep ]

**

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Keen.

Are you okay?
You shouldn't be here.

I spoke to Aram, and when
he told me you'd been hurt --

You know we're gonna have
to come after you, right?

When I thought
you wouldn't make it...

**

Ouch.

I'm sorry.

Well, you should be.
You nearly killed me.

I know.

And when I thought
I had...

[Sniffles]
...nothing else mattered.

I'm a fugitive again...

and you have to come for me,
but before you do,

before I start running...

I need a rest.

Even if it's just
for one night.

**

Will you let me do that?

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[ Monitor beeping ]

[ Knock on door ]

[ Door opens ]

[ Door closes ]

**

I need help.

About what happened
with Katarina.

Help me understand
why you did it.

The truth is,
after all these years,

I'm not sure I...

understand
all of it myself.

Harold, um...

I know how you feel
about Elizabeth.

Yet...you killed
her mother.

How could you do that
to someone you love?

What you did to her,
what you did to...Katarina,

I don't think Elizabeth
will ever forgive you for it.

She might.

Some day.

But before then...

I fear she may...

do something that...

...she can never
recover from.

And of all the tragedies

that you and I have
experienced together,

that would be
the most tragic.

We have to do...

...do everything in our power
to prevent that from happening.

I agree.

Good.

But...

how do we even start?

By putting Elizabeth Keen
at the top of the Blacklist.

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