All language subtitles for The Blacklist S08E17us

Previously on "The Blacklist"...

Who's Priya Laghari?

Only a world renowned thief.

I know who you are.

One job. That's all I need.

If Townsend knew
that we were even talking,

I doubt that he'd be so understanding.

We're aligned against Reddington.

We're all aligned against Reddington.

I'd say she and the feds
are aligned against us.

That's not what I heard.

Our friend... he's been taken.

Do you know who I am?
Because I know who you are.

You're the one who created the archive

that destroyed my family.

What do I have to steal?

I want you to infiltrate
Neville Townsend's organization.

Priya Laghari.

I have a lot of "whys."

Let's hope you're prepared
to offer some answers.

The fancy term for what
you and I are experiencing

is hypnagogia.

A state of threshold consciousness,

when you've been awake too long,

where you experience lucid dreams.

Some people call them
hypnagogic hallucinations.

I call them an acid trip
without the acid.

I'm having one...

just looking at you.

Daddy! Daddy!

Stop! No!

Stop. Please!

The Vory needs you to
know what happens to traitors.

Ugh! Gah!

Stop! Please!

You're incredibly tired,
and yet i-insanely alive.

Y-Your sensations are on fire.

Tactile.

Olfactory. Thermal.

You experience...

synesthesia, where a sound...

takes you to a memory.

No! Stop!

Please! I'm begging you!

Don't do this!

Not the gun.

She gets the knife.

Don't do this!
You don't have to do this!

Please! Please! Please!

No! No! No!

No! No! Why?! Why?! Why?!

You know who I am...
why my family was killed

and what Raymond Reddington
had to do with it.

I have nothing to say to you.

Not yet.

Hypnagogic cognition
leads to suggestibility.

Sooner or later, when I... suggest

you tell me everything you know

about Raymond Reddington,
you're going to do it.

It's none of your business where I am,

but suffice it to say,
I'm not in Moscow,

so if the general's
in a meeting, pull him out.

Have you spoken with Klebanov?

Yes. And Dragic.

They think there may be
a purge in the ranks.

This isn't about that.

Stepanov has enemies.

What? He can't be reached. Fine.

When he can be, tell him
he's off the payroll.

- This may be a domestic dispute.
- It's not.

It could be an... It's not!

We both know who did this.

Elizabeth or Townsend.

Have you heard from Laghari?

- I need to speak to him.
- No.

You speak with me, and I speak with him.

Mr. Townsend is a stickler
for chain of command.

He can spare five minutes.

Or he can find someone else
to do this job.

I'm a stickler, too.

She can't get too close to Townsend.

She's only there to
get close to Townsend.

She can't kill him
with a thought bubble.

It's Harold. He's here.

Involving the Task Force is a mistake.

If Townsend has Ivan, Ivan will talk.

And if Harold gets him, he won't?

What Stepanov has to say
you don't want anyone to hear,

which is why we should
extract him ourselves.

We should, but I'm not convinced we can.

And given what's at stake,
we need all the help we can get.

Thank you for coming quickly, Harold.

You made it sound urgent.

An urgent opportunity.

To acquire a treasure trove

of Russian intelligence.

Has someone been turned?

Abducted. Ivan Stepanov.

Who's that?

Stepanov is Zaslon.

The most elite, most secretive,

most lethal branch of the SVR.

Ivan Stepanov knows where
all the bodies are buried

because he's the one who buried them.

You said he was abducted.
Do you have any leads?

I know where he was taken from
and when he was taken.

Everything else is suspicion.
I don't know anything more.

Nothing? How about
a healthy sense of irony?

You know the irony of irony?

It's a word you understand
but can't possibly define.

I can: You asking me to find
a missing Russian spymaster.

Or perhaps you letting a wildly
inaccurate assessment of me

get in the way of finding a man
who can divulge secrets

of one of this country's
principal adversaries.

- The ironies abound.
- They do.

The question is, what are we
gonna do about them?

We're gonna do nothing.
You told him that?

I told him we'd look into it,
which we will...

As soon as Elizabeth gets
the answers she's looking for.

Mr. Reddington really acted
as if he and Stepanov

didn't know each other?

He did, and I acted as if I didn't know

that Stepanov was his handler.

Okay, let's say Liz gets Stepanov

to admit he works with Mr. Reddington.

What exactly does that prove?

Besides that he's a traitor?

He's a facilitator.
The concierge of crime.

He's built an empire
by not taking sides.

Look, I know he's probably N-13,

which means he traffics in stolen intel,

but I also know it's a safe bet
that he's used

some of that intel to give us
over 150 Blacklisters,

most of whom were committing crimes

either in this country or against it.

This is Park.

Are we talking about arresting
him or giving him a medal?

Right now, neither. Our next
move depends entirely on Keen.

She's on line one. Keen. The
operator patched her through.

We're here.

Do you have Stepanov?

Us? We sent you.

I thought you got cold feet,

decided I couldn't be trusted,
got him yourself.

Are you saying that you don't have him?

I sent a team. By the time
they got there, he was gone.

Did Townsend take him?

I don't know how he could have.
I never said anything to him.

Stepanov's a Zaslon agent.

I mean, he has enemies,
but it's hard to believe

that one of them happened to abduct him

right out from under us.

The intel we shared with you
about how to find Stepanov...

You didn't share that with Townsend?

- You told me not to.
- I did, but these days,

when I say "stop," you usually go.

I didn't say anything to him,
and if he hacked

the information, it wasn't from me.

- I'm offline.
- You're talking on a cell.

On a burner that I change out every day.

Even if he wanted to hack
my phone, he couldn't.

This line has NSA-approved
end-to-end encryption.

You didn't share the information
any other way?

Yeah, to me. But that
was on my Bureau cell.

Wait. There's gotta be
a different explanation.

For Townsend to hack into my phone,

it means he knows who I am and
was either able to access it

or have someone in Tech Services
issue me a phone

with malware already installed.

Pretty hard to believe.

Well, Mr. Ripley... believe it or...

...not.

That means Townsend has Stepanov.

Call the CIA station chief in Moscow.

See what she knows about the abduction.

So much for doing nothing
about Reddington's case.

He wants us to get Stepanov.

If we can do that,
the last thing he wants

is for us to interrogate him
about their relationship.

Which is exactly what we're gonna do.

Miss Laghari, I'm terribly sorry.

You're a busy man.

I am, and I-I'm afraid
something has come up.

It's, uh... It's...

It's unavoidable.

Is this what it's like?

Come again?

Working for you.

You come, you go. You summon, I wait.

Is this what it's like?

As I explained...

Seems neglectful, don't you think?

Especially on our first date.

I told Miss Laghari that
five minutes was all...

Five minutes, yes. That's
how long you said I had,

and the truth is, I won't need
nearly that long to tell

that this isn't going to work
if this is how it works.

Is that right?

You find me, you summon me,

you have your people escort me
through secret tunnels

to get to wherever it is that you are,

then you send me away.

Feels discourteous.

Miss Laghari, I want you to work for me.

I want to pay you an absurd
amount of money to work for me.

But with that money
comes the understanding

that we work on my schedule,
and not yours.

If that's acceptable,
you're enormously rich

as of this moment.

If that offer somehow feels...

"discourteous"...

you see the door.

So...

...how rich am I?

I'm all yours.

Just let me know when you need me.

- You have Stepanov!
- Elizabeth.

You were spying on me
so you could grab him

and... what... Bring him here?

I'm not sure what
you're referring to, but...

Agent Ressler's phone.
The malware! He found it!

You've been recording me!

Yes! The calls you've made
to the FBI behind my back.

A lot of people, including Vandyke here,

thought I should have
put a bullet in your head

for the effort.

We had an agreement!

It's really him.

I'll be seeing him soon.

Perhaps you'd like to join.

Find out what he knows
about Reddington and N-13?

In the meantime, no more
phone calls to the FBI.

I'm sorry. Say that again, Priya.

I said I wasn't able
to fulfill the contract.

He's still alive.

The other part... About the woman.

She stormed in, knocked the
poison right out of his hand.

She was angry about a man...

Some... Someone he'd abducted.

Stepanov?

- She said that name... Stepanov?
- Yes.

- Were you able to see him?
- No.

But you were inside Townsend's office.

- They took you there.
- I was.

I don't know what floor, but
I'm looking at the building now.

Priya, as soon as we hang up,

I need you to text
that address to Dembe.

You heard what I said, right?
I... I failed.

Townsend's not dead.

Forget Townsend.
Right now all I need you

to worry about
is getting us that address.

- Yeah, but I thought...
- The address. Please.

And keep an eye on that
building until I call you back.

Is Stepanov on-site?

I can't be sure, but Townsend has him,

and Elizabeth is there.

It's on Park Avenue.
You want me to assemble a team?

We can't conduct a raid
of that size on Park Avenue.

But Harold can.

If they do and Stepanov is there,

they'll take him into custody.

The risk is well worth the reward

of getting Ivan away from Townsend.

Unfortunately, getting
Harold to act quickly

will require reading him in
on certain facts

I had hoped to navigate around.

If this is about the case,
we've gotten nowhere.

The Russians aren't cooperating.

Harold, um...

I haven't told you everything about why

I want your help finding... this asset.

The truth is, Ivan Stepanov is more than

just a Russian intelligence officer.

Despite what he does, despite what I do,

he's one of my oldest
and c-closest friends.

But as of this moment,
he is in terrible danger,

and I need your help

trying to save him.

What kind of danger?

I believe that Townsend has him
at a facility in Manhattan,

and if that's the case, he'd be
well into an interrogation

that could put me and Elizabeth

and anyone in our sphere of influence

in very real jeopardy.

Wait, hold on.

What does Stepanov have to do with Liz?

Ivan has knowledge... About me,

my business, my relationships,

things I hold close,

including things I keep from Elizabeth.

It's at a building on Park Avenue.

We can worry about
how Townsend found him later,

but right now, I just...
I need to get him out.

Townsend found Stepanov
by tapping Ressler's phone

and listening as we helped
Keen locate him.

Uh-oh.

You've been in communication.

We have. We shared an objective.

You have no idea
of the harm you've done.

By my count, it would appear
you're the one causing harm

by feeding us half-truths,
keeping secrets from Elizabeth,

making an enemy of Neville Townsend,

and now by coming to the FBI

to help save
your oldest and closest friend

who just happens to be a Russian spy.

Harold, I need you to extract him.

What's really going on?

Please.

This is about more than
you being N-13, isn't it?

About more than your
relationship with the Russians.

He's my oldest friend.

This is about why you came into
her life in the first place.

Notify the New York Field Office.

Tell them we have a situation.

Have NYPD put eyes
on the address, but keep covert.

I don't to draw attention.

Park, see if you can round up
a list of the occupants.

Aram, reach out to the city of New York.

See if you can pull whatever schematics

they have on the building.

It's Priya.

Priya, what is it?

I think he is leaving.

Who's leaving?

Townsend. And not through the front.

It's some kind of gated entrance.

They've got, like, a caravan.

And you're sure it's him?

Yeah, I'm sure.

And she's with him... The woman.

Dembe, you were right.
We need a team in New York.

Priya, listen to me.

- I need you to follow them.
- Follow how?

I don't care, just do not
let them out of your sight.

Do you hear me? You need to follow them.

Sir, I ran the list of occupants
in the building

Mr. Reddington gave us.

Fancy law firms,

a terrifying number
of data-mining companies,

and this.

Bunning & Flecker?

A small accounting firm.

Townsend's accountants?

Maybe.

"Maybe" doesn't get us a warrant.

Two of their clients
are shell companies.

The owner is disguised.

Now, it could be Townsend.

Does "could be" get us a warrant?

We'll soon find out.

Sir, if, uh... if we do go in,
I'd like to be a part of this.

Whatever Stepanov knows,
we gotta make it right.

Cynthia, Harold, I need you
to help me get a warrant.

Donald Ressler, FBI.

We have a warrant for the arrest
of a Neville Townsend.

I need you to back away
from your computers.

Keep your hands where we can see them

and listen carefully.

Neville Townsend.

Elizabeth Keen.

Ivan Stepanov.

Ring any bells? Anyone?

T-They're not clients,
if that's what you're asking.

Or employees.

Stepanov is Russian.

We believe he was abducted and, uh,

brought here for interrogation.

Look at this place.

Would you bring anyone here
for interrogation?

Well, if he's not here,
then someone here knows

where he is, as well as Townsend.

I told you... We don't know who that is.

Tear the place apart if you want.

You're not gonna find anything
because there's nothing to find.

Thanks for your permission,
but we've got

a warrant for that, too.

Your hard drives are coming with us.

We have a problem.

We're gonna bring you into
the conference room one by one.

Be honest and you'll be good.

Lie to us about Townsend,
and when we find him,

you're gonna be charged as
accessories to his many crimes.

When were the hard drives last
backed up to the offsite server?

Two hours ago, ten and two...

And downstairs is walled off?

- You know the protocol...
- Yes or no?

Yes.

I want everything on-site deleted,

digital files erased, analogue shredded,

and I want it done now.

You first.

The address is 330 West Webster.

330 West Webster.

And you saw Townsend go inside?

Yes, Townsend and the woman.

Should I notify Cooper?

No, call Chuck.

Miss Laghari, I need you
to listen very carefully.

I believe the man
that Townsend grabbed...

Ivan Stepanov...
Is being held in that building.

That's why they're there.

Townsend went there to interrogate him.

You must prevent that from happening.

Me?

Stepanov knows things.

If he talks... if Townsend
learns certain things...

The woman who is with him will die.

She's with him.

She and Townsend went inside together.

She doesn't know what Stepanov
is going to say,

but I promise you, when he says it,

the first thing Townsend
will do is kill her.

You must get Stepanov out

before Townsend can break him.

I steal jewels, not people.

I wouldn't ask you to do this
if I could get there in time,

but I can't, which means
her life depends on you.

I need you to do this.

I'll give you a fortune.

I am begging you to do this.

Normally, I wait for hypnagogia
to loosen the tongue,

but then I had the naughtiest idea.

Why not give you a taste
of your own medicine?

I know... genius.

The IV solution was developed
by S Directorate in the SVR.

Was SP-117 how you got
Yurchenko to talk?

And Rybkin?

Personally, I think that using
a-a truth serum is cheating.

But, you know, sauce for
the goose and all that.

B-Between the SVR cocktail
and the sleep deprivation,

once you start talking,
you may never shut up.

Raymond Reddington.

Tell me about your relationship
with him.

Masha.

I know, I'm late.

And, yes, I should have taken
an Uber, not a cab.

But my favorite uncle
drives a cab, so...

Anyway, my point is, I'm here.

I... I made it for the audition.

What audition?

Aaaah!

Ugh!

How long?

- 14 minutes.
- Too long.

Yes. It's Masha.

Masha Rostova.

Your mother was my friend.

She was more than that.
I looked into you.

She was your asset
before you betrayed her.

I can't believe it's you.

Is it true you betrayed
my mother for Reddington?

Let the world believe she was N-13?

That she was responsible
for taking the documents

that led to the death
of my family, when it was him.

When he was really N-13.

You helped Reddington
kill Rostova, didn't you?

You hoped the truth would die with her.

You're both responsible

for what happened to my family.

Give that to me.

I'm here to help you.

You have a funny way of showing it.

Come on, come on.

Reddington sent me.

N-13.

Tell me, was it Katarina Rostova?

Or Raymond Reddington?

He told me to keep Stepanov
from telling Townsend the truth.

Rostova...

...or Reddington?

He said if Townsend learns the truth,

he'll kill you.

The SEC filings are
being pulled as we speak.

I mean, ld you. Like it or not,

the paper trail's gonna tell the story.

What story?

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

You know more than you're saying.

No, I don't,

and I've certainly never heard
of a Neville Townsend.

You're implying he's my boss.

I'm just asking the question.

And I'm telling you, there's
nothing illegal going on here.

I don't believe you.

It doesn't matter if you believe me.

There's nothing illegal
about offshore banking

unless it's done
for purposes of tax evasion.

Which this is not.

- Are you sure about that?
- Positive.

And you know what else I'm sure about?

I want my lawyer.

I want a lawyer.

Come on, quicker!

Say I... did know something.

What if I cooperated? What then?

Depends on what you know.

What do you mean, Reddington hired you?

I was contracted.

You were contracted by Obenrader
to perform a service.

I set up the pick-up myself.

Which got me inside the company
and close to Townsend.

Vandyke, we got a situation.

You're saying Reddington
sent you to kill Townsend?

There's been a change of plans.

- What's going on?
- Got a floater, south entry.

So, Reddington got rid of the guy

who runs heists for Townsend

so he could put you in his place,

so he could place you
inside the organization.

He said you're in danger.

He said that if Stepanov talks...

Wait, how do you know about Stepanov?

I don't.

All I know is that
whatever Stepanov says,

it's going to put you in danger.

You need to come with me.

I don't think so.

Hello, Priya.

It's funny seeing you here.

What's going on, ladies?

That's exactly what I'm trying
to figure out.

What?

Take Miss Laghari away.

What's going on?

Why are you looking at me like that?

What are you gonna do to her?

Nothing...

compared to what I'm going to do to you.

Where you wanna take her?

I don't know yet,
but we need to move her.

If Laghari knows we're here,
Reddington does, too.

Take Laghari to see
our friend Mr. Peebs.

Have him get her to talk.
Find out exactly what she knows.

What about the Russian?

Put a bullet in his head,
for all I care.

Just make sure nobody finds the body.

Watching you suffer

is going to positively destroy him.

The truck! Get to the truck!

The woman... They have her!

Keen! She's here!

Ah.

Cut him free, Chuck.

Raymond! Elizabeth is here!

Raymond, do you copy?

Yes, Dembe.

Sir, we have to go.

Sir. I'm not leaving him here.

The guard... There's too many!

Ringo, I need you to plug it up!

- How is she?
- She'll be fine.

You gonna lawyer up, too?

You got nothin' to say.

Give me a minute.

Senior Account Manager just rolled.

Claims Townsend keeps a residence

in a proxy office on the top two floors.

Yeah, but there's nothing on the plans.

No call button on the elevator.
It's a private, keyed entry.

Come on.

Aram, I need a trace
on a satellite feed.

Raymond.

You came.

Yes, of course I came.

Now we just gotta get out of here.

What do we know?

They took cover, barricaded
themselves inside the cooler,

and jammed the door from the inside.

We know who's in there?

Reddington, the Russian,
two of his people... maybe more.

Keen?

Elizabeth?

You in there?

I do hope you're in there, Elizabeth,

'cause I'm gonna need you
for this next part,

which promises to be rather awful.

While you have a moment,
I suggest that you and Raymond

reflect upon the concept of loss.

I know it well.

I feel it in every breath I take,

every moment that... that I sleep.

Loss became a part of me

when I watched my wife and children die

before my very eyes!

But today, Raymond,
I'm gonna give you that burden!

I'm gonna show you loss!

Today, I'm going to kill
Elizabeth while you watch.

I don't care what you have to do
to get them out of there.

Just make sure that
Reddington and Keen are alive.

We got a problem. That was Magnus.

Feds raided Park Avenue.

They found the penthouse
and the proxy office.

How long ago was this?

Dunno, but we should assume that...

No, no, no, no. Never assume.

The fact is, it won't take long
for them to find us here,

so your timeline has moved up.

But I still want them both alive.

What did you tell him?

What could you possibly say
to suddenly make me his enemy?

Let him rest.

What did you say?

Masha.

Don't call me that.

Elizabeth, please.

I know who you are, Ivan.

You were my grandfather's protégé,

my mother's and Reddington's friend.

He needs to rest.

Is this really
what she would have wanted?

Your mother only ever wanted
to keep you safe.

He's bleeding.

It's from the abdomen.

I can't feel an exit wound.

He needs a doctor right away.

Hold this.

Ivan, hold this tight.

We can't stay here. We need to go.

Go where? We're surrounded.

I need a cube at King's County.

No, it's not for Raymond.
It's for an associate.

We're gonna need an escort.

And an escort. Heavy arms.

Chuck, what do we have for weapons?

Got my M4, Dembe's SIG,
your Glock, your Browning.

I also have two flash-bangs.

This.

Some sort of electric shock collar.

Is that your armored truck outside?

Ringo is in place standing by.

What do you have in mind?

I have a couple of ideas.

Chuck, your knife.

It's not gonna be long

before they come down through that vent.

What do we have?

Whatever's left in the Browning.

We got two magazines for the pistols.

My M4's got about a half a mag.

Fellas, we got movement down here.

Be advised, we need to extract.

Copy that.
We're moving as fast as we can.

They're getting close.

I need you to give me a weapon.

I can help you.

Okay, ready.

I think.

Hold.

Go!

Ugh!

Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go!

Okay, then.

I think we're done now.

Raymond, I'd like you and Elizabeth

to step out of the vehicle.

Elizabeth, do not go out there.

I have the second flash-bang.

I can detonate it
and give Dembe a chance

- to get in the driver's seat.
- Elizabeth, he...

He's not gonna hurt me
if you can't see it.

He's insane.

You have no idea what he'll do.

Let's find out.

Eliz...

Not so fast. Unh-unh.

Hand it over.

FBI! No one move!

Go, Dembe! Go!

Put the gun down!

Keen, do it now!

Show me your hands.

Put it down!

We got one vehicle southbound.

It's all right. Just relax, hold on.

We lost Townsend and Keen?

And Stepanov.
Reddington squirreled him away.

Aram's piecing together a CCTV trail,

see if he can track where they went.

Wherever Townsend and Keen went,

- it wasn't together.
- All right, I lost an SUV

headed west through the Lincoln Tunnel.

Would have been Townsend.

I mean, Reddington's team...
They extracted Stepanov

and went south. Keen was on foot.

All right, I got a southbound vehicle

crossed into Brooklyn
over the Manhattan Bridge

before pulling into a building
at... 703 Hudson.

All right, we're on our way.

I'll meet you there.

Jax, hey. It's me.

Where are you? What's going on?

Jax, stop. Listen to me.
I need you to reach out.

Tell everyone...
Tell the team to go dark.

Call Skip. Have him burn everything.

Liz, what's happening?

I'll call you when I know more.

I didn't get there in time.

I asked you to do something

I had no business asking you to do,

and you tried to do it.

Not many would.

I have no idea what this is all about,

but I can tell how much
it matters to you...

What happens to him and to Elizabeth.

I hope it works out.

I'm gonna give you a number.

You'll ask for Marvin Gerard.

He knows to give you what you're owed.

I got what I'm owed...

And, uh, then some.

Oh, my goodness.

Serves him right
for having a safe at home.

Priya, I miss you already.

I know.

How is he?

Tired, but stable.

We removed the bullet.

He's lucky.

Most people would be in agony,
but he'd been pumped so full

of barbiturates
that he barely felt anything.

Doctor says you're gonna be okay.

I let you down.

No, you didn't.

He knows.

I am to blame for that.

If you insist on taking blame,
take it for something

you're actually responsible for... me.

What I am, I am because of you.

You can take the blame for that.

She's so beautiful.

I waited 35 years to meet her.

And when I did...

...I painted a target on her back.

Rest.

You have a lot of sleep to catch up on.

The FBI is here.

Take very, very good care of him.

We're taking Stepanov into custody.

You'll be taking him to the morgue

unless you let my team finish
working on him first.

There's an ambulance on the way.

When it gets here, he's coming with us.

In the meantime,
what should we talk about?

How about the Russian Knot?
My communications with Stepanov?

You worked with Elizabeth
to decrypt them.

You helped her find Ivan.

You mean your Russian handler.

Agent Park, I look forward to the day

when you're as wise
as you are aggressive.

Until then, I suggest you
protect yourself

from further embarrassment
by saying nothing.

We've decrypted your messages.
We know you worked together.

But you don't know how, so you guess.

In my world,
that's what comes of guesswork.

Well, we wouldn't have to guess
if you were honest with us.

I am honest with you, Donald...
All of you.

I told you I was withholding
that information

because sharing it would put
Elizabeth's life in danger.

I asked you not to pursue
that information,

but you went behind my back
and pursued it anyway,

without being honest with me.

And the result of your dishonesty?

My oldest friend was shot,
Elizabeth is on the run,

and Neville Townsend is after her.

I make no apologies
about tracking down Stepanov.

He may be your oldest friend,

but he's also a Russian
intelligence agent

who we're about to question.

And when he tells us
what I think he's gonna tell us

about the damage you've done
to this country,

well, since you insist on honesty,

we're gonna arrest you on the spot.

Out. Get out!

I'm told the Feds got nothing
but shredded paper.

And about $36 million in precious gems.

Issue a new directive
for Elizabeth Keen,

Donald Ressler, and her whole FBI crew.

Laghari, too.

Forget Stepanov.

He's a distraction.

Focus on Townsend.

He's turned on Elizabeth.

Yes.

As well as anyone else I care about.

Which believe it or not,
includes you, Harold.

We're all in his crosshairs now.

And the only way out
is to work together.

I'm willing to do that. Are you?