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So you're doing nothing
to celebrate?

Nothing?

I don't know if celebrate
is exactly the right word.

You know what I mean.

It's your sister's day.

You should go out
with your friends.

Remember the good times.

Mm-hmm.

You're telling me

you can't take one day a year,

one moment
out of your busy life

to do something special
for your family?

I called you.

It wouldn't hurt for you
to be here, you know.

My only daughter.

Just jump on a plane
so I can watch you

drink wine at 10:00 a.m.?

Look, I should go.

You know,
you were never home enough.

And I don't think
that June liked that.

Yeah, well, she's not around
anymore to complain about it.

Don't beat yourself up,
okay?

It's not healthy.

Love you.

Hey.

Hey.

I was heading out, but if you
want me to stick around...

No, I'm good.

I've got those CI reports
I gotta dig into.

- Good night.
- Good night.

Speaking Dutch...

Thank God that
you are so clever

because your Dutch is terrible.

You saw the results
from yesterday?

I did, ah.
Very encouraging.

In fact, I think
if you're able to continue

to increase the effectiveness,

I think that we're going
to be able to start... -

What was that?

Jesus.

The samples.

Seal up everything...

In there!

In there, we wait until
after the next shot,

and then
we all run at once, okay?

Okay, go, go!

Come on.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Why would someone do this?

Hey, a shooter is
at large in Brussels.

An attack on the
Van den Driessche Research Park

left two scientists
seriously injured

and one American killed.

Dr. Christopher St a ton,

a molecular biologist
who made a name for himself

as a PhD student at Stanford

as a pioneer
in mRNA vaccine technology.

He'd been making
advancements for years,

even before the current
pandemic brought his work

to the forefront.

Dr. St a ton moved to Belgium
eight months ago

to collaborate with an
international research group

to try to prepare
for whatever mutation

of the virus might come next.

The entire team was present
during the attack.

That's Luc Michaud
in the middle.

- Do you know him?
- I know of him.

Dr. Michaud has been
the highest profile

health policy advisor to the EU
throughout the pandemic.

He's basically Europe's version
of Anthony Fauci.

Then he may have been
the target.

It's possible.

Dr. Michaud's done
a lot of good,

but he's
a controversial figure.

He's never shied away
from criticizing politicians

and even other scientists
who disagree

with his recommendations.

So this could be
a personal attack...

a disgruntled lab worker
settling a score.

Or it could be
a targeted political act,

with Michaud
as the intended victim.

Then I say we hit it.

All right, Brussels is
the de facto capital of the EU,

so Europol is gonna
be all over this one.

We're gonna need Jaeger.

She's already on the ground
and she's expecting us.

Hey, I'd like you all to meet
First Inspector Beckers,

Belgian Federal Police.

These are Agents Forrester,
Kellett,

Raines, and Vo with the FBI.

Thank you for agreeing
to work with us.

Well, I welcome
any assistance

if it helps get
this awful bastard.

I don't care for guns
nor the cowards that use them.

The world is filling
with trigger-happy idiots.

No offense to you,
you Americans.

- None taken.
- This way.

The lab is located on the
second floor of building two.

We're still pulling ballistics,
but the shots appear to have

been fired from the rooftop
of building three next door.

I can't help but feel
partially responsible.

Why is that?

Several months ago,
Dr. St a ton and Dr. Michaud,

they had reported
to my department

that they had received
death threats online.

Hateful messages, but
nothing particularly specific,

so we were unable
to take action.

We'd like to take a look
at those reports.

Of course.

Are we sure it's okay
to be in here?

The scientists,
they did a sweep

and made sure
everything is safe.

Maybe don't touch
your eyes or mouth.

How many shots were fired?

At least a dozen, but we're
not sure we've found them all.

And nobody got a look
at the shooter?

I'm afraid they were all
too panicked.

You'd think if somebody
wanted to shoot Dr. St a ton,

there would've been
an easier way to do it.

You think they were
trying to send a message?

Maybe.

Looks like Dr. Michaud
is back to work quickly.

He and his
research assistants class

are helping us identify
any biological hazards, so...

Gotcha.

We'd love to ask him
a few questions,

when he has the chance.

Of course.

I've already told the police
everything I can think of,

which is frustratingly little.

We know
it's been a terrible day,

but the more perspectives
we get,

the better chance we have
of figuring out who did this.

I understand.

Honestly, I was just
trying to protect my team.

We have worked long hours
over a long time now.

We're more like a family,
you know?

Have there been any
rifts in that family

in the last few months?

Anybody you had to let go?

A relationship that went sour,

conflict over salaries

or promotions,
that sort of thing?

You're looking for what, huh?

A disgruntled employee
who came back to do this?

Anytime there's violence
in a workplace,

- it's an angle we consider.
- No.

I hire the best.

I may have my enemies
out in the world,

but any scientist
who has worked here,

they understand the true value
of what we're doing.

Why don't you tell us
about those enemies?

Anytime I make an appearance
on the television

recommending stricter
prevention methods,

I am swarmed by harassment
on the Internet.

If I am honest,
I have probably done

more than my fair share of
publicly mocking those people

that believe that
they know more about

fighting a pandemic
than the scientists.

And these online
exchanges escalated

to threats of violence?

Yes.

- From their side.
- But you don't know

who owned the accounts
making these threats?

I do not.

Sadly, for me and a lot
of COVID scientists,

the threats are now so common

that they've become
background noise.

I'd like access
to your social media

and private messages
so I can track down

- the threatening accounts.
- Please.

And when you are done,
delete it all.

I hate myself for having
stooped to their level.

If anything I said or did
led to this happening...

Maybe in my outspoken ways,

I asked for this.

But Christopher,
all he ever wanted to do

was tell the world the truth.

Some ignorant people,
apparently...

would rather
shoot the messenger.

My best guess
is that cowardly bastard

was up here like this.

He has a great view
of the lab,

and he could've easily come and
gone via the back stairwell.

But does the angle
of the shots match?

It seems too steep for where
some of the bullets landed.

I agree.

Maybe a ricochet?

And the floors below this
were all occupied at the time?

That's right.

He would've been seen
if he were firing

from anywhere else
in the building.

Then maybe this isn't
the right building.

May I?

There.

Now that's a good spot
for a sniper's nest.

Here it is.

Oh, he could've
sat here all day

waiting for the right moment.

And the angle?

Level with the lab window.
I can see right in.

Bastard.

There's no way in hell
I could make that shot.

I served with
a couple soldiers who could,

but they were trained snipers

using military-grade weapons
and scopes.

I mean, this isn't the work
of some weekend warrior.

Our suspect is likely military.

I think we should
tell the evidence team

that they're searching
in the wrong place.

Using the shell casing
you found

and bullet fragments
at the scene,

the ballistics team has
been able to determine

the shooter was likely using
a DSR-1 sniper rifle

and military grade ammo.

Those are
currently being used by

the Belgian armed forces.

We've been going down
a list of the nearest bases

to see if all their guns
can be accounted for.

- Any hits?
- Just one.

Mertens-Lybaert Air Base,

near the border
with the Netherlands.

We're waiting on confirmation,

but they train
with that same weapon

and believe
one could be missing.

It's worse than that.

Not only are they
missing a rifle,

they're missing a sniper
as well.

Corporal Patrick Jans
failed to report to his post.

His whereabouts
have been unknown

for approximately 48 hours.

He's a former sniper
and ranger.

Jans was stationed here
as a shooting instructor.

That sounds like our guy.

Reading his file,
he served honorably for years

with a dozen
successful missions

ranging from Kosovo to Iraq.

He was, at a time, a most
valuable asset in any combat.

And now?

After a number
of disciplinary actions,

Corporal Jans
was recently demoted

and was given
an administrative post.

He was made
the company armorer.

Does that mean
what I think it does?

I regret to say, and
for reasons I cannot explain,

he was put in charge
of the weapons vault.

I don't want anyone
touching anything.

What exactly is missing?

One sniper rifle,
two 9 millimeter handguns,

and ten boxes of ammunition.

Yeah, and one launcher
of rocket-propelled grenades.

And you didn't tell
anyone Corporal Jans

walked away with all of this?

I was only made aware of this
an hour ago myself.

Forrester, look.

He left us a note.

What does it say?

Jans is complaining about

the EU's COVID-19
containment measures.

It's some kind of anti-science,
anti-government manifesto.

It's all about freedom...

with a sprinkling
of white nationalism thrown in

for good measure.

There's a list of names
on the back.

Dr. Michaud is at the top.

But it's not just scientists.

His wife and daughter
are listed by name.

We need to mobilize and secure

every one of
these potential targets.

Your armorer says he's got
enough bullets for all of them.

Let's go.

Now.

My family arrived safely?

They're already inside.

Papa!

It's okay. It's okay.

I know. It's okay.

You believe that
all of us are in danger?

We're still evaluating,
but yes.

We have a credible threat

on your family and your
husband's closest colleagues.

So we just stay here
till you find the guy?

Hopefully,
it'll only be a night or two.

The most important thing

is that our family
is all together.

Help me to understand this,
Lieutenant,

because I'm looking
at this file

and all I see are red flags...

a history of physical
altercations

with other soldiers,
reprimands for racial slurs.

He uses images
of liberal politicians

for target practice.

Now how do you see all this and
not take any action whatsoever?

I took action.

I referred Corporal Jans
to military intelligence,

and they flagged him
as a Level 3

potential threat
for terrorism.

Well,
I think you can go ahead

and raise that to Level 4.

Given what we know now,
obviously I would've

handled the situation
differently.

- Really?
- Yes, really.

Well, because it seems like

you only demoted Jans
when you had

- no other choice.
- Okay, okay.

We all know
what we're up against now.

We're all on the same team.

What matters is that
we find this guy, right?

Yes. Yes, I agree.

Look, I served, okay?

I know how a blind eye
sometimes gets turned

to extremist politics
in the armed forces.

I get it, it's an increasing
problem everywhere.

Now if Patrick Jans' worldview
didn't trouble

his fellow soldiers,
maybe that's because

some of them
agreed with him.

And if so,
maybe he told them

what he was planning
to do next.

Snipers often work in pairs.

Someone helps him
identify targets,

watches their back.

Did he have anyone like that?

Yes, he did.

Follow me.

Thank you for taking the time
to talk to us, Corporal.

My orders are to answer
your questions

fully and truthfully, sir.

And I intend to.

According to
your Lieutenant,

- Jans was training you.
- Yes, ma'am.

I've learned a lot from him.

We arrived at
the base together

and we've been friends
ever since.

You had each other's back.

Always.

He confided in you?

- Sometimes.
- Did he tell you

he was planning on robbing
the weapons locker?

No, ma'am.

But you've heard him
threaten violence.

He was my
shooting instructor.

- It comes up.
- Did he ever mention

Luc Michaud
or Christopher St a ton?

Definitely Michaud.

He hated that guy.

I don't recognize
the other one.

What did he say
about Dr. Michaud?

The gist was that
he would like him

to shut his fat mouth,
ma'am...

Corporal.

You have to understand,
Patrick chose this career

because he knows that
freedom is something

worth fighting for.

Listening to the government,
the so-called experts,

continually cower and surrender
to a disease is infuriating.

If Corporal Jans really did
what you say he did,

he's a disgrace
to this uniform.

- If he did this?
- That's right.

I don't think
you're chasing the right guy.

Patrick is a soldier,
not a killer.

So tell me
where he is right now.

Help me bring him in.
Maybe we can clear his name.

I don't know,
but if he's really on the run,

he wouldn't trust me
with this information.

He knows it would be my duty
to tell people like you.

Then who would he trust?

Patrick would
never just disappear.

It would break
his mother's heart.

Nee, I haven't seen
my son in over a week.

No missed calls,
voice messages, texts?

Nee, nothing.

If you don't mind, we'd like
to take a look at your phone.

I'm not an idiot.

Patrick comes by on weekends.

Nearly every Sunday.

He's a good son.

How often do you
visit your mother?

Not nearly that much.

My son is a war hero.

Saved more lives
than any doctor.

Did they tell you that?

He wouldn't do this.

Patrick never shot
a man his entire life

that didn't have a gun
in his hand.

They need you
to forget that part.

What do you mean?
Who's "they"?

These new politicians.

All they care about
is control.

They're using my son

to draw publicity and sympathy

for whatever mandate
they want to enact next.

You think the government
killed their own medical expert

to get sympathy?

I don't know what
they're capable of.

And neither do you.

But you're a smart one,
aren't you?

I don't know, why don't you
explain how we found

a letter from your son
in the military vault

he was in charge of securing?

Agent Raines,

could you let Celesse and I
talk on our own for a minute?

If you wouldn't mind.

Fine.
I'll be downstairs.

Thank you.

I thought it might be
more comfortable with just us.

May I?

Honestly, between you and me,

the most important thing
right now

is for you and me to figure out
a way to keep your son alive.

But being innocent...
it isn't always enough.

We need to bring Patrick home
right now

so he can
set the record straight.

How?

I need you to trust me.

If you can't,
we all know how this will end.

With smug bastards
like Luc Michaud

celebrating
Patrick's death on TV.

He wouldn't want me
to talk to you.

I...

Look, I know what
it's like to lose someone...

and then spend the rest
of your life wondering

if you could have done
more to save them.

You don't want to carry that
with you, believe me.

He's a good man.

He just needs to be heard.

You promise you'll
bring him in alive?

I promise.

- Hey, you get it?
- Jans came by here

two days ago and loaded up
his car with camping gear.

Said he was headed to a place
near the Meuse River

where he could
drop off the grid.

The Meuse
is our largest river.

Over 500 miles long,

and with countless campsites
Jans could use to disappear.

He's military-trained.

He may not even be
using known campsites.

The key is the car.

He has to know
we're looking for it.

I think he ditches it
as soon as he can.

So we concentrate
on the area

between the base
and his mother's house.

Hey, take a look at this.

Jans tagged himself
in Instagram photos

camping in Hoge Kempen National
Park in both 2019 and 2020.

Maybe he went back
to familiar ground.

I like it.

I'll contact
the park rangers.

- Nice work.
- Thanks.

But here's what doesn't add up.

In addition
to the sniper rifle,

he took a grenade launcher.

With the launchers,
he was strapped enough

to take out the entire lab.

He could cross St a ton,
Michaud,

and half his list off
in a single shot.

Why try to pick them off
one by one?

Maybe he likes
working from the shadows.

The rifle lets him
fire from longer range,

conceal his position,
so by the time anyone knows

what's happening,
he's long gone.

Okay, then why bother
taking the RPG?

Maybe he's planning something
bigger for his next attack.

Apologies for
the interruption, Katrin.

This is Willem Smit,

our Deputy Executive
Director at Europol.

- And these are...
- Oh, I know Agent Kellett

and Agent Raines and the rest
of your team very well.

Katrin's reports
of your exploits

have always been very colorful.

It's a pleasure
to finally meet you.

It would have been nice
to be looped in sooner.

If I didn't know you better,
I'd think

that you were
avoiding my calls.

I had every intention
to bring you in,

but things have been
moving quickly here.

Or the Americans' habit
of ignoring protocol

has been rubbing off on you.

With all due respect, sir,
we've been focused

on getting ahead
of our suspect.

And you know
how Europol can be.

There's no time
to waste jumping through

bureaucratic hoops.

I'm not a box to be checked.

A word in private, Willem?

Sure.

If you lost faith
in my decisions,

take it out on me,
not the Americans.

Hmm.

And what constitutes
that delineation, Katrin?

Where are the boundaries?

Where are yours?

Barging in unannounced,
undermining my authority.

For months, I've instructed
you to rein in the Americans,

and yet you ignore me
and do the exact opposite.

The irony
that you are searching

for a wayward soldier
is not lost on me.

He's not the only one
who's gone rogue.

That's very clever.

Did you think of it
on the ride here?

The only reason why
you haven't been fired

is because
your team gets results.

The instant that changes,
you're gone.

I'll make sure of it.

Sorry to interrupt.

Forrester and Vo just
got a hit on Jans' car.

Stay back.

Don't touch anything
until the team gets here.

I don't get it.

Why would he leave
this heavy weaponry

just sitting out in the open?

I mean, he knows it's gonna
attract attention.

Down!

We're pinned down
and taking fire!

We need a tactical team
to our location!

Suspect is to the southwest.

Use caution.

Copy.

Officers are
five minutes away.

All right.

We stay here,
we wait him out.

Make it so he has to move,
and then we take him out.

He's trying to hit the RPGs!

- Vo!
- I'm okay!

Where is he?

I don't know.

We know he's hiding somewhere
in Hoge Kempen National Park.

We are searching as we speak,
but it's an enormous area

and will require
considerable time and manpower.

I want access to my phone.

I want to make a statement.

Make it clear that
the scientific community

will not be intimidated
by a delusional killer.

I don't think that's wise.

I may have been too
confrontational in the past,

but I refuse to stop
telling the truth.

I understand,

but until the suspect
is in custody,

we can't do anything
that could risk

exposing
your family's location.

At the very least,

can you allow my colleagues

who were not mentioned by name
in the threat

to return to
their important work?

The viruses that they
are fighting every day

aren't going to wait around
for things to calm down.

I have to run it
by my supervisor,

but I take your point.

Thank you.

There's a war going on

between the forces of knowledge

and the forces of ignorance
in the world.

Right now,

ignorance is winning.

Speaking Dutch...

Didn't expect to see
you here, Corporal.

Your good buddy tried
to take my head off today.

Then I'm surprised
to see you, too.

Are we sure
this is a good idea?

Well, helicopters
and search drones can only do

so much against a man
who's trained to blend in.

Beckers needs the manpower.

So we're just gonna trust
the same guys who looked past

all the warning signs
that Jans was dangerous

to bring him in now?

They're soldiers.
They'll do their job.

That's what they thought
about Patrick Jans.

There cannot be too many
of them that are sympathetic.

There shouldn't be anyone
who's sympathetic.

His views
are violent and selfish.

And now he's dragged
the rest of the world

into the misery with him.

I hear you.

But all we can do now is get
the murdering son of a bitch.

You think we should
close these cases up?

Hey, you got a sec?

Of course.

I've been
analyzing the letter,

and something's not adding up.

Some of the scientists
targeted are pretty obscure.

It's unclear how Jans
would even know about them.

What does it mean?

On its own, not much.

But then I noticed
inconsistencies

with other examples
of Jans' writing

we found at
his mother's house.

The guy can barely string
two sentences together.

So someone else
wrote the letter.

Turns out entire paragraphs
are lifted nearly verbatim

from a private message exchange
between Dr. Michaud

and an anonymous account
named "Cubic."

That could be his accomplice.

I think this Cubic is
the one calling the shots.

Patrick Jans is angry
at the world and dangerous,

but someone else turned
all that rage

toward Dr. Michaud
and his colleagues.

Did you trace the IP address?

I thought
it might've led back

to one of Jans'
military buddies,

but instead it
was linked to this domain.

KU Coppens dot Belgium?

Oh, that's
the University of Coppens.

It's where Michaud teaches.

Marc Claes, his assistant,
is a graduate student there.

If Cubic is Claes,

that would explain
how Jans found

his obscure scientific targets,
how he wrote the letter,

and why he didn't destroy
the entire lab with a rocket.

We got him secured
at the safe house, right?

His name wasn't
on the hit list, I...

I let him go.

Speaking Dutch...

Open the door!

All speaking Dutch...

Inspector.

- Hey!
- Speaks Dutch...

Where you going
in such a hurry?

I was just
on my way to the lab.

Let me guess,
you always bring everything

you own with you to the lab?

Burner phone.

This is how you communicate
with Jans, isn't it?

Where is he?

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

I get it.

You think
you're young and untouchable.

You think you
cleaned out your phone,

and you're smart enough
to have someone else

pull the trigger.

But I know you wrote
that letter

and made the death threats
online.

Meaning we've already
got enough

to put you away.

What does premeditated homicide
get you around here, Inspector?

Life imprisonment.

Unless you can help us.

So I'm gonna give you
one last chance.

Did you send the Michauds'
location to Patrick Jans?

I'd like to speak
to a legal advocate.

What, what is it?

Did you find him?

I'm afraid not.

We are going to move you all
to a new location.

You'll need
to collect your things.

Why?
What is this about?

Oh, God, he knows we're here,
doesn't he?

We won't make the move
until we've done everything

we can to make sure
that it's safe.

That's all I can say for now.

You haven't moved
the family yet?

No.

I was hoping to get word
from the search party,

but I don't know how
much longer I can wait.

How certain are we that Jans is
contained in the national park?

That's hard to say, Vo and
the team are still out there,

but our perimeter
was slow to unfold.

The good news is,
is that we now have control

of Claes' burner phone.

If Jans tries to reach out,

we can ping the call
and locate him.

And if
he doesn't make contact?

Well, when Eric Rudolph went
on the run in the mountains

in the '90s, it took five years
before they found him,

so we could be there
for a while.

Maybe that's the point.

Ever since the ambush
at his car,

our entire focus has been
searching those woods.

What if that's just
a distraction?

Draw all the attention
over there,

so he can operate freely
elsewhere?

I mean, if he had another car
stashed nearby

and slipped away before
we could start the search,

he could be here already.

All right,
let's search the area.

Keep the family in place
until you hear from us.

Absolutely.

Speaking Dutch...

Patrick.
Speaking Dutch...

This his gear?

Yes.

Still think we're chasing
after the wrong guy?

Spending your whole life
looking through a rifle scope

can change a man.

He lost his way.

So much for
tracking him with this.

At this distance, he'd have
to be somewhere with height.

Agreed.

- What about those rooftops?
- Hmm.

It's Jaeger.
Hey, we're still clearing.

What's she saying?

Okay, I'll be right there.

Smit relieved Jaeger
of her command.

They're moving the family now.

Agent Forrester.

You dismissed Katrin Jaeger

in the middle
of an active investigation?

She compromised
this location.

I put it upon myself
to arrange a new one

with the Federal Police.

The longer Michaud's
family stays here,

- the more danger we put them in.
- It's not safe?

Everything
is going to be okay.

Look at them,
they are terrified.

None of the options are good,

but we found
the shooter's campsite.

He's most likely
still in that area.

The best time to move is now.

You're making a mistake.

Hunkering down
isn't any safer.

Your American scientist
was shot from half a mile away.

It didn't matter
that he was indoors.

This is the only place
Jans knows to look for them.

They're safer
anywhere but here.

I want to cover the family
as you transfer them.

Speaking Dutch...

Okay, go, go, go.

Get to the car. Let's go.
Let's go, let's go, let's go.

Get in. Go.

- Let's go.
- Get in the car.

Get in, get in.

You hit?

I need medical!

Jamie,
you got eyes on the shooter?

I heard the shot above me.

I'm on him.

Drop the gun.

Now.

No sudden moves.

No calling for your friends.

- Don't even think about it.
- Okay.

Okay.

You're American?

I'm not a threat.

Let's just talk.

In a few seconds,
the police will come

through that hatch and kill me.

If you keep hurting people,
if you kill me, yes.

But this doesn't
have to go like this...

Shut up!

There is no way out.

All I can do now is take as
many enemies with me as I can.

I'm not your enemy, Patrick.

I can help you.

If you put that gun down,
I can save your life.

My life doesn't matter.

What matters is my mission.

Your mission is done, okay?

You took out Michaud, your
message is out in the world.

You're finally being heard.

You don't need
that gun anymore.

Stay back!

We're okay, we're okay!
Speaks Dutch...

If I die here, I die a hero.

A hundred others will come
and finish what I started.

Is that what you want?

To die here?

I didn't fight my whole life
to waste away in some closet,

cleaning guns no one else
had the guts to use!

I talked to your mother,
Patrick.

She doesn't want another war.
She wants her son.

You have people
who care about you.

Celesse doesn't want
to lose you.

I promised her
I'd bring you home.

No matter how bleak
things seem right now,

it won't always be like this.

Things can get better.

You believe that?

I do.

Please.

No one else has to get hurt.

No, no.

No, no, no!

No, no!

The doctors are very good.

They tell me I'm going
to make a full recovery.

I plan to hold them to it.

He'll be back in the lab
before you know it.

That's a relief for us all.

I have the miracle
of modern medicine to thank.

I got to wake up
from this nightmare

with my family at my side.

Breaks my heart Christopher
couldn't say the same.

I suspect
the scientific community

is going to feel that loss
for a very long time.

Yes.

And Marc Claes as well.

Brilliant young man.

I was shocked to find out
that he was involved.

So were we.

Can't believe a student
of mine would share

the same politics
as Patrick Jans.

It wasn't about politics.

Once we learned
his online alias,

we found dozens of posts
advocating for

an alternate vaccine technology

called polymeric
micro-needle arrays.

Yes.

Marc got very excited
by that idea several years ago.

It was the basis
of his doctoral thesis.

But Christopher and I took
the team in another direction.

Well, apparently
he couldn't let it go.

When he wasn't in the lab,
he spent his time online

raging that
the scientific "old guard"

needed to step aside.

When he found
about Patrick Jans,

he saw an opportunity to get
that revolution started.

All he had to do was reaffirm
Jans' conspiracies

and let the soldier's anger
and sense of victim hood

do the rest.

It's worse than
a war on science.

It's deliberate disinformation
being used as a weapon.

I can assure you,
we will not be giving up.

My team and I, we will just
have to work twice as hard.

But not just yet.

Come, come, my love.

Now, I'm going to tell
all of these people...

- Excuse me.
- How proud I am of you.

Papa, no.

It's okay.

Of course I'm glad
no one else was killed,

but that was purely by luck.

You allowed Jans' accomplice
to leave the safe house,

which put everyone at risk.

Katrin, I understand the desire
to wipe the slate clean,

but it was your judgment

that put us here
in the first place.

You approved the order.

At your recommendation.

What's going on here?

None of your concern.

A failure in your judgment that
put both our jobs in jeopardy.

Oh, you cannot
put that on her.

Scott,
it's not necessary, really.

No, no.

Anyone would've
made the same call.

At that point, she thought
she was protecting Claes

and that was the mission...
we all did.

Trust me, Agent Forrester.

If I had the power
to reprimand you

for this disaster as well,
I would.

We neutralized the target

without any
additional lives lost.

If you want to write us up
for ignoring protocol, fine.

But you're the one who decided
to move the scientist.

That is what got him shot.

Save your breath.

I've already spoken
to the Executive Director.

It's done.

I've recommended
Ms. Jaeger's immediate

and permanent removal.

You were never here
to supervise me.

You came looking
for a reason to fire me.

- Katrin, I'm...
- And when you couldn't

find one,
you exaggerated the facts

in a way that's no different
than what these

truth-averse fools are doing.

It may take a week or two

to work through
the bureaucratic system,

but make no mistake.

You're fired.