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[COUGHING]

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AMANDA: You sure you're feeling
okay? You were coughing all night.

I'm fine. It's probably nothing.

What time is Stella's
talent show? Seven.

Any idea when she goes on,

or do I have to sit and watch that
Doyle kid do backflips for 20 minutes?

Heh. Be nice.

No, I don't want you to get
what I got. I'll see you tonight.

[GRUNTING AND COUGHING]

[COUGHING]

[♪♪♪]

[TRUCK DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[ECHOING] Morning, Paul.

[PANTING AND GRUNTING]

[COUGHING]

[TOILET FLUSHES
AND PAUL COUGHING]

[DIALING THEN LINE RINGING]

WOMAN: 91 1. What's
your emergency?

I need a doctor. Westland
Bank, 14th and Vermont.

What's happening?
Are you injured?

Do you record these calls?
Yes. What's your emergency?

Amanda. Hey, it's me.

Look, something happened.

I'm sick.

I wanna let you know
how much I love you.

[COUGHING]

Paul, are you all right?

Paul.

Paul, look at me. Look
at me. You all right?

Someone call a doctor.

Paul. Paul, look at me. Paul.

Paul, look at me. Look
at me. Relax. Relax, Paul.

[CROWD MURMURING]

What's going on? Back up, sir.

Back up. What's going on?

Back up now. Look,
folks, we have a situation

that's gonna require everyone
stay put. I'm not staying.

Based on this man's symptoms,
whatever he has may be contagious.

You're saying we're
infected with that?

For your own safety, you
need to remain in the building.

GUARD: Back up. Please.

My son, my son.
GUARD: Nobody's leaving.

MAN 1: I said, let me out.
Nobody is leaving this building.

We're under quarantine.

MAN 2: Let's go. Let's go.

[♪♪♪]

I should have let you
rough him up. Heh.

Listen, I can't vouch for how
Cooper or the bureau may react to this,

but this, Tom, you're doing
the right thing here, Liz.

No matter how this all
turns out, I'm gonna find Tom,

or whatever his name is, and I'm
gonna take him apart piece by piece

until he tells me everything.

And I'll help you do just that.

But right now the only
real way out of this thing

is to go right through it.

♪ Only one way ♪

You ready?

I first met the individual
who calls himself Tom Keen

on July 9th, 2010, at
a café in Georgetown.

I believe he was
inserted into my life

in an effort to locate
Raymond Reddington.

I believe he had advanced knowledge
Reddington would contact me.

How or why, I don't know.

No. That stays.

♪ Only one way ♪

♪ Only one way ♪

LIZ: I also believe that
since making contact,

Tom Keen's dual purpose has
been data collection and counterintel.

Did you tell your husband you were
working with Raymond Reddington?

LIZ: I did not, and if we could refrain
from referring to him as my husband,

I'd appreciate that.

♪ I'm coming for you ♪

And you have no idea as to
his whereabouts at this time?

No.

When Tom Keen realized I wasn't
going to share my work details with him,

he insisted on
surrendering himself to me

so he could infiltrate this
facility for further data collection.

You think he wanted
to be discovered by you

in order that he could
be detained here?

Is that your belief? It is.

He wanted inside this facility.

INTERROGATOR: What have you
learned about any possible accomplices?

LIZ: I know three: Christopher Maly,
who claimed to be his brother, Craig Keen,

Jolene Parker, also
known as Lucy Brooks.

Both are dead.

Maly committed suicide

and I believe Tom Keen
murdered Jolene Parker.

The third is Gina Zanetakos.

I'm not sure how she's connected,
but she is available for questioning.

She is serving a sentence at Danbury.
Gina Zanetakos escaped two weeks ago.

She was on a work furlough.
Her whereabouts are unknown.

Why didn't you inform the bureau about
Keen after uncovering his deception?

I wanted to investigate
him. MAN: Why?

So I could see how deep
this rabbit hole would run.

You didn't wanna help him escape?
That's really a stupid question.

♪ There's only one
way To soothe my soul ♪

Call Reddington. Tell
him you lost the tail.

Do it now.

♪ Only one way Only one way ♪♪

[PHONE BEEPS]

They lost the husband.

How bad is it?

Worse than I thought.

You know, I knew a guy once. He
had a spiderweb all down his arm.

He had one ring for every
body that he claimed credit for.

What's your name?

[CHUCKLES]

Unh!

[GRUNTING]

What's your name?

Jesse. Jesse.

You a killer, Jesse? I
sure hope you're a killer.

I don't think you have
a future in surveillance.

I can help you, man.
Reddington, he trusts me.

Reddington doesn't
even know your name.

I know he didn't tell you
anything about his business.

That's not true. I know a
lot. He gave you a photo.

He gave you some cash
and told you to follow me.

You don't know who I am.

But the man that you
work for, he's very careful.

He's cautious. He's
controlled. He's ruthless.

I know all that because
I followed him for years.

But here's the thing.

The guy that I work
for, he's more cautious,

he's more controlled,
and he's far more ruthless.

Maybe he's the guy I
should be working for.

[CHUCKLES]

You don't choose Berlin.

He chooses you.

And he is coming.

[♪♪♪]

Man.

That really is a nice tattoo.

What's this?

My letter of resignation.
Hello, Agent Keen.

As of today, I'm requesting an
immediate transfer out of the task force.

Look, Agent Keen,
the revelations

about your husband, I trust
you had nothing to do with it.

LIZ: I've made up my
mind. I have an urgent case.

He'll have to tell it to someone
else. That's not going to work.

I trust you had nothing
to do with your husband.

The Bureau, not so much. They're willing
to give you the benefit of the doubt.

They know how valuable you are.

I'm valuable because I'm willing to speak
to Reddington. That is no longer the case.

Agent Keen... He
killed my father.

Reddington went into my father's
hospital room when he was alive.

And when Reddington
came out, my father was dead.

I'd like to have a word with
Agent Keen privately, please.

No. No?

This case relates
directly to your husband

and why he was here.

I have reason to believe
an attack is imminent.

Reddington should tell you what he knows,
or you should detain him indefinitely.

There was a piece of
evidence in your storage unit.

Berlin. Is that what this is
about? Something in Berlin?

People are going to die, Harold.
Those lives are on his hands.

I don't wanna seem dismissive.

I promise I will consider your
request and all of your grievances.

But if what he says is true...
Sir, please accept my resignation.

Agent Keen, are you really
willing to put your anger at me

above the lives of
innocent people?

I'll do the case. But
when it's over, I'm finished.

Understood? I'm done.

Earlier today, a man died at
the Westland Bank in Manhattan.

Reports indicate the cause of
death may have been the Cullen virus.

Hazmat teams have
quarantined the bank.

The deceased has been identified as
Paul Blankenship, armored-truck driver.

They're working to identify
how he was infected.

Paul Blankenship didn't pick up this
bug while wandering through Africa.

I believe he was infected
as part of a larger plot

involving myself
and this task force.

How does a man dying in a
bank have anything to do with you?

Threats on my life are a
constant. I monitor them closely.

Two days ago,

I received word of a biological threat.
Does this connect back to Berlin?

I suspect this incident at
the bank is not what it seems,

but rather the first shot in a larger
coordinated assault aimed directly at me.

I don't think Paul Blankenship
was a victim of an outbreak.

I think he was a foot
soldier in a biological army.

I think he was meant to
carry out orders by a superior,

someone who's willing to use one
of the world's most deadly viruses

to further their cause.

An outbreak of Cullen could
lead to a global pandemic.

The very threat of an outbreak
would cause panic, fear.

And fear is a valuable tool to
get people to do what you want.

LIZ: Sounds like an elaborate
plan just to get to you.

RAYMOND: Listen, I
can't connect all the dots

between the incident at the
bank and the eventual outcome.

But I sincerely doubt his
death was part of the plan,

a plan devised by someone who
doesn't care how many people die

as long as I'm one of them.

[POLICE SIREN WAILING]

Dr. Nina Buckner, CDC's
Epidemic Intelligence Service.

Good to see you again.
We don't wanna interfere

with your investigation.

No, you do, especially after
what I'm about to show you.

We did a full
workup on the victim.

He was infected with Cullen,

a virus strain so lethal that two
dozen of the world's leading virologists

declared a moratorium
on all research.

It's too deadly to study? All
known cultures are on lockdown.

The risk is too great.

The influenza pandemic in
1918 killed 50 million people.

If this went airborne, it'd wipe
out that number in the first month.

If it went airborne. You
think it didn't? Correct.

We've checked everyone in the
bank. Incredibly, nobody else is infected.

It looks like this virus was intentionally
mutated to contain itself in the host.

It doesn't spread.

You're saying somebody
designed this virus,

built it to target the infected
victim. Yes. He was poisoned.

We may have found the murder
weapon. This was in Blankenship's jacket.

The virus? We don't know yet.

We're taking it
back for analysis.

Why send it to him?
Did he inject himself?

That's your department.
But I'll say this.

There are not a lot of scientists proficient
enough to mutate a virus like this.

Anyone working with
Cullen is doing so in isolation

illegally and for
no good purpose.

[JET FLYING BY]

You realize if you leave,
the task force ends.

Everyone's lives go back
to normal except yours.

This doctor friend,
tell me about him.

He was the lead research scientist
on infectious diseases at USAMRIID.

The foremost expert on the Cullen
virus. "Was." Now he's a criminal.

No, the work he's done
has been criminalized,

which is why he left USAMRIID.

But if anybody knows anything
about black-market viruses,

it's Dr. Bruce Sanders.

This is a copy of
Tom's code book.

It was used to pass information
between Tom and his superiors.

I had my associate
Borakove decode it.

There's surprisingly little about
myself and my organization,

but it contains
speculation about our cases

and a great deal about you.

I suggest you use some discretion
as to how you disclose any of it.

It's an olive branch, Lizzy.

Dembe, do you mind
trading seats with me?

I just heard back from the CDC.

The syringe found on our victim?
Well, it didn't contain the virus.

It contained the cure.

You're looking at the antidote
to the world's deadliest virus.

Antidote? I thought the CDC
said there was no known cure.

There wasn't, until
this. I don't understand.

If Blankenship had the
cure, then why is he dead?

Forensics pulled text messages
from Blankenship's cell.

"Your next treatment is on its
way. Do your job on the 30th

and treatments will continue."
"Do your job." What job?

The 30th is tomorrow. This
isn't an outbreak. It's extortion.

Blankenship was infected with a
virus and blackmailed for the antidote.

Which he refused. This guy chose
to die instead of following orders.

Why? Blackmailed for
what? To kill Reddington?

Still seems like a bit of a reach.
Reddington was right about one thing.

Whatever this Berlin is planning,
Blankenship was vital to it.

And with him gone, Berlin's
gonna need a replacement.

[COUGHING]

[COUGHING]

[BEEP]

Mr. Klein, you are dying.

I have infected you
with the Cullen virus.

It is the single deadliest
pathogen in existence.

Within a matter of hours,
your temperature will spike,

rashes will spread,

you will experience
blackouts, bleeding,

and within 24 hours,
you will be dead.

Medical science
has no known cure.

But I do.

In the syringe before you,
you will find your first treatment,

which will sustain you
for the next 24 hours.

Contact the police or notify
anyone, including your family,

and there will not be another.

If you're still alive in 24 hours, you
will receive your second treatment

along with instructions
on how to proceed.

[COUGHING]

[♪♪♪]

Dr. Sanders is incredibly well
respected by everyone on staff.

I've never seen anyone
quite as dedicated to his work.

Please, Monique, tell me he's not testing
his pincushion voodoo on the patients.

He's still doing
research? Oh, yes.

MONIQUE: Mind you, it's all over my head.
But virology is Dr. Sanders' lifework.

I'll check on you in a bit. One of
the brightest men I've ever met.

[SOFT MUSIC PLAYING
OVER SPEAKERS]

RAYMOND: Dr. Sanders. I
don't know if you remember me.

Liechtenstein. Right. Heh.

SANDERS: December 2010. No, no.

January 2011.

Reming... Re...

No, no, no. Reddington. Raymond.

Yes! Raymond. Sit down, Raymond.

RAYMOND: Thank you. Sit, please.

I met Dr. Sanders here
through a mutual friend

to discuss a very delicate and
underfunded research project.

As I recall, the
science was awesome,

but financially precarious.

We did, however, spend a
glorious weekend in God's country

with two snow bunnies
who were dead ringers

for the Swiss Miss girl.
SANDERS: Ha, ha, ha.

And we watched Space Ranger.

Yes. Space Ranger.
What a memory.

Ha, ha, ha. I heard you went
through a bit of a rough patch.

But it looks like you've
landed on your feet.

SANDERS: I've never been
better. And you've relocated.

The, um, staff is not exactly
what you would call top-drawer.

I have fired Monique twice

and she still shows up for
work every day like clockwork.

[CHUCKLES]

I don't have the heart to
pull her security badge.

[RAYMOND & SANDERS LAUGHING]

Dr. Sanders is at the
forefront of virology.

He's been working tirelessly

to find cures for some of the
world's most deadly illnesses.

A few years back, he
injected himself with meningitis

and along with what he
thought was a synthesized cure.

Oops. Ha, ha, ha.

But I'm... No, I'm... I'm
fine, really. Full recovery.

Doctor, we've come to
you on pressing business.

What can you tell us
about the Cullen virus?

Oh, spooky. Spooky stuff.

Bad news. You've researched it?

It was recently used as a weapon

to target a man named
Paul Blankenship.

He must be the first.

There will be more.
How do you know that?

Cullen is the instrument
of the apocalypse.

The five horsemen are coming,

and they will bring death
and destruction unlike...

There are four
horsemen... There are five!

This I know.

How do you know?

The space agent.

The space agent.

UD-4126. Is he still active?

Active and operational.

RAYMOND: UD-4126 was never...

That wormy little bastard
could barely land the simulator,

let alone carry out
an alpha-level mission.

SANDERS:
Chesterfield cleared him.

Two days later, he
came to me for research.

He wanted me to
look at some field tests,

systematic observations.

Anything you can share?

Well, I've got research on
Cullen, if that's what you mean,

and activated carbon
samples, absorption tests.

Whatever you've got.

I'd love our people at the
lab to give this a once-over.

SANDERS: Yeah.

RAYMOND: UD-4126 is
way out of line this time.

Way out of line. Well, I'll say.

Space Agent UD-4126?
How stupid do you think I am?

Not the slightest. He's a
patient in a mental facility.

This had nothing to do
with trying to solve the case

and everything to do with you
getting me alone in that plane

so you could try
to change my mind.

Lizzy, someone is using a
unique and deadly pathogen.

Yeah, You keep saying that. Who?
Who is this mysterious someone?

I don't know.

Have you ever had a selfless
moment in your entire life?

Where you weren't trying to
think of some angle you could play

or advantage you could gain?

My God, it's amazing.

If you expect me
to forgive you...

What are you doing?

Catching a cab to the airport.
I'm flying back on my own.

[♪♪♪]

You understand if Agent
Keen walks, the deal is off.

Reddington will no
longer have immunity.

I understand.

We'll imprison him, suspend
habeas corpus indefinitely

and Reddington will likely
never see sunlight again.

As for Agent Keen, I can tell you
now, I've gone on record with the director

stating I believe we've been
overly indulgent with her.

We still haven't surmised the nature
of her relationship with Reddington.

Now her husband is a fugitive?

If you're trying to impugn
her integrity, I can assure you

Agent Keen has been
nothing but an earnest agent.

I can assure you, given the
way this task force is ending,

your future at the
Bureau is also in question.

But about Reddington,

talk to me about how
we're gonna bring him in.

What do you got?

What?

Is it true?

Are you leaving?

Look, I'm sorry.
Liz, don't be sorry.

We support whatever
decision you make.

Reddington sent the notes
from the doctor you met with.

The doctor we met with.

Sanders is a patient
in a mental institution.

Yeah, well, according to Dr. Buckner,
he's created an antidote to Cullen.

Sanders is researching a lethal
virus from inside a psych ward?

That's not all. To test these theories,
he'd have to synthesize the molecules,

find out how they interact in
vivo. For that, he'd need a lab.

You believe he's working
with someone on the outside

who's testing his theories,
manufacturing an antidote?

If Sanders has a partner, he may
be the one who infected Blankenship.

You've gotta go back to him, find
out who Sanders is working with.

Bruce Sanders won't talk
to me. Of course he won't.

I need your help.

I thought you and I
weren't on speaking terms.

We're not.

How reminiscent of
elementary school.

What's this? A gift
from your husband.

It's a tattoo from the neck
of an associate of mine.

A message of sorts.

It's a reminder of the kind
of people we're dealing with.

About our trip to
see Dr. Sanders,

will you be traveling with me,
or are you flying coach again?

Let's talk about
Space Agent UD-4126.

No can do. Did
he visit you here?

Don't remember. Did
he come to you for help?

You said she was trustworthy.
What are all these questions?

She's been cleared alpha level.

You want me to get
Chesterfield on the line?

I need answers.

Well, I... Yes, he
came to me for help.

He asked me to look
at some fieldwork.

Who came to you
for help? UD-4126.

Give me the scientist's name.

Who's doing the experiments?
I told you his name. UD-4126.

His name. He doesn't know.

Lives are at stake.
That's all I know.

UD-4126.

I need some way of
knowing who that is. No!

The horsemen! I told you what I
know. It was a top-secret mission.

This. That's all I know.

UD-4126.

Monique. Monique.

[SANDERS SOBBING]

Monique.

Monique. What is
it? What did you see?

I ran every badge from every agency
that responded at Westland Bank.

Homeland, FBI, FEMA and D.C.P.D.
Why limit the search to the bank?

That's where I saw a badge
with a UD classification.

Searching the preface
UD turned up nothing.

So I widened to HHS, ADSTR.

And I got a hit.

The only department
that uses the preface UD

is the Center for Disease
Control. Space Agent 4126 is

Dr. Nikolaus Vogel.

He lives in Arlington.

AGENT 1: FBI!

Clear. AGENT 2: Go. Go.

Basement. Upstairs.

[♪♪♪]

We need to have a
few words, Dr. Vogel.

RESSLER: Who are you
blackmailing and why?

I asked you a question.

Whatever the incident is,
we know it's to happen today.

Tell us what we need to know.
Help us stop this. We can help you.

There's nothing to say.
There's nothing you can do.

He's coming. MEERA:
Who's coming?

You know if you go through with
your resignation, they'll take him.

Reddington disappears.

This task force, this group, never existed.
He'll never go to trial. He won't be in jail.

He'll be shoved in a box and
interrogated the rest of his life.

Knowing Reddington, that won't
be long. This isn't about my husband

or even what Reddington
did to my father. This is...

It's all of it.

It's too much.

I'm not strong enough.

You are. You've proven that.

[♪♪♪]

Where do you want it to happen?
Anywhere he won't suspect.

[PHONE BEEPS]

Dembe, it's me. Is he there?
I need to see Reddington.

Tell me about the people you
blackmailed. Who are they?

You don't seem like
someone with enemies.

Oh, no, they're not. They're
not my enemies at all.

They're just different
people from all walks of life.

[COUGHING]

LIZ: I'm gonna need names.
VOGEL: You can't have them.

And it won't make
any difference anyway.

How are you gonna help them?

I'm the only one that
has what they want.

[SOBBING]

VOGEL: What they need.

BOY: All aboard.

Hey, kids.

VOGEL: So they're gonna
carry out my instructions

or die trying, no
matter what you do.

That's how blackmail
works, sweetheart.

I gotta hand it to you,
it's a pretty sharp play.

Infecting people with a fatal virus
that only you have the antidote for

and then telling them
they can't have that antidote

unless they do
exactly as you ask.

Such a smart plan...

that I borrowed it.

Now, I'm no doctor,

so I don't know how fast this
virus of yours takes to set in,

but I know it
will kill you soon.

So you're gonna do what I say
and give me those five names.

Because that's how
blackmail works, sweetheart.

Let me know when
you're ready to talk.

[FRANKEL'S "ANONYMITY
IS THE NEW FAME" PLAYS]

♪ I rose to the satellite ♪

♪ Till petals filled the sky ♪

♪ Put your arms around ♪

♪ Everyone you
don't want to die ♪

♪ Uh-huh ♪

What do you know about
recent criminal activity in Berlin?

"Aussiedler"? How
do you spell that?

♪ Make a sign that reads ♪

What about the Tambov gang?

Z-E-M-U-N.

♪ Travel by with those ♪

♪ A whole bunch
that they can see ♪

♪ Eeh, eeh, eeh, eeh ♪

♪ Didn't you know
Whoa, whoa, whoa ♪

♪ Whoa, whoa ♪

♪ We're all losing
And they're winning ♪

♪ Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah ♪

♪ Doo, doo, doo, doo ♪

♪ Put your arms around ♪

♪ Everyone you
don't want to die ♪♪

Oh, my God.

LIZ: It's all connected.

RESSLER: What
is? All of it, everything.

The Blacklist. We've
been looking at it all wrong.

We see these cases
Reddington gives us as individual,

as if they're disconnected.

But what if they're not random?

What if there's a
larger pattern to all of it?

Reddington got a number from
Wujing, a code that he entered into ViCAP

after helping us stop General
Ludd in order to identify Lucy Brooks,

also known as Jolene Parker,

who he then tracked down
using the alchemist's client list.

They're connected.
Maybe not all, but some.

Gina Zanetakos, the courier.

I believe they all trace
back to one entity.

COOPER: In Berlin.

So Reddington's using
us to clear the table,

wipe out the competition.

That's what I thought. That's
what we're trained to think.

But that's not how he thinks.

Look at this like he
would, like a criminal.

Reddington said
he's bracing for war.

And in a war, you need allies.
Put yourself in his position.

It's not just the
FBI who's after him.

What if there's someone else,
someone he can't stop alone?

What better way for a criminal

to turn the tables on someone
than to get the FBI on his side?

Our resources
and our protection.

Not to expand his empire
but simply to survive.

Why wouldn't he tell us who's
after him? He doesn't know.

LIZ: Sanders said there's
an impending apocalypse,

and Vogel's words to us?

"He's coming"? Who's coming?

Berlin. It's not a
place. It's a person.

And that person is
coming for Red today.

MEERA: Dr. Vogel talked.
Meet our blackmail victims.

An electrician, a
maintenance person,

retired air-traffic controller,
an armored-truck driver.

And they're connected
how? Airports.

Edger Pivens is a
retired air-traffic controller.

The others have contracts
with various airports in the area.

Waste management,
security and power upgrades.

The driver of the
armored vehicle?

His company picks
up payroll from airports.

Paul Blankenship's replacement.
This last guy, Dimitri Federov.

Former pilot for Aeroflot,
the Russian airline.

That's five victims.
Five horsemen.

Great band name. And
Vogel told you this was what?

An attack? He's not sure.

All he knows is it
involves prison transport.

This isn't an outbreak.
It's a jailbreak.

Notify the FAA
and alert Tactical.

Put in a kite runner to
CENTCOM. Find that plane now.

The new information about the
cases, how they're connected,

at the end of this,
Reddington is the target.

Someone's after him. I
really think my resignation...

It's too late, Agent Keen.

The director's made
his decision. It's over.

Agent Keen.

Sir, I think I have something.
Look at this, from Vogel's computer.

VOGEL [ON VIDEO]: Your
target is Langston Municipal Airport.

It's very simple. If you wanna
survive, you will complete your task.

Another dose of the antidote will
arrive after this task's completed.

You will take your
break at exactly 2:55 p.m.

[BEEPING]

All we need are your credentials.
Open the door to the server room.

[COUGHING]

An associate will
take it from there.

[♪♪♪]

Lizzy. I need you
to come with me.

Where? You need
to get in the car.

Why? You need to
get in the car now.

Lizzy, what have you done?

Once inside, you will
disable the security grid.

The system uses a
QuantumX storage processor.

Multipath IP distribution.

Circumvent the
firewall at exactly 3 p.m.

[BLEEPING]

Let's go. Let's go.

[♪♪♪]

Move, move! Let's go! Let's go!

Let's go. MAN 1: Hands up.

[COUGHING]

[BEEPING]

[COUGHING]

[♪♪♪]

Unh!

[COUGHING]

[SIRENS WAILING]

[IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE] We've got a problem.
Looks like the transponders went out.

They said I had to. Sorry.

[IN ENGLISH]
Control, Squawk 446.

Four-four-five-six, you are
clear to land on Runway C.

Proceed to a flight
ceiling of 1800.

[SIRENS WAILING]

[COUGHING]

Abort, abort, abort.

MAN: Abort, abort. Let's go.

MAN [OVER RADIO]: Runway has been
compromised. Abort, abort. Do not land.

They voided your
agreement. The deal, it's off.

You don't have immunity.

And you set this meeting
so they could take me.

We need to leave.

Lizzy, you're obviously here now

because you sense this meeting
was a mistake. Is that true?

We don't have time for this.

This mistake, I'd like
to hear more about it.

Raymond, we have to go.

Not until I hear from Agent Keen.
You should wait in the vehicle, Dembe.

AGENT: We need you two to leave.

[♪♪♪]

I'm sorry, Lizzy. Please go on.

You were going to tell me
about your change of heart.

CONTROL [ON RADIO]: Tiger Cat 51, you're clear
for takeoff. Contact Control when airborne.

TIGER CAT 51: Roger.
Tiger Cat 51, clear for takeoff.

CONTROL: Six ninety-nine,
respond to redirection.

Your flight plan has been altered
under FAA emergency incursion status.

NORAD scrambled
a pair of fighter jets.

They're telling us to set
down at JFK. MAN: No! No!

They have shoot-to-kill
orders. How long do we have?

Five, seven minutes,
max. Okay, put it down.

Down? Put it down!

Someplace soft. How do
you feel about the East River?

LIZ: Are you crazy?

There's no time.

We have to go.
What changed, Lizzy?

What are you...?

Do you wanna spend the rest of
your life in solitary confinement?

The full force of the
FBI is coming for you.

None of that matters.

You want me to tell you
you were right, don't you?

That's what this is about.

This is about Sam. I'm
not gonna give you that.

What did you learn about Sam?

I'm not going to forgive
you for killing my father.

So this is where it ends.

I know about the cases.

How they're connected somehow.

Ressler, you need to see this.

Who the hell is this guy?
MAN: Give me the key.

LIZ: I know about
Berlin, that he's a person,

that he's coming for you.

Red, the FBI is coming for you.

[POLICE SIRENS WAILING]

They're already here, Lizzy.

What are they gonna do to me
that hasn't been done before?

Kill me? Heh, heh.

None of it is worse
than losing you.

Please excuse the gun. I'd hate
for them to think we're in cahoots.

You don't always get to have
your way. You don't get out of this.

Drop the weapon now!

No way you're out of
here. You're surrounded.

You should go.

If this is another
one of your games

to try to trick me into
forgiving you for Sam...

AGENT: Put the weapon down!

LIZ: for what you've done

You have ruined my life.

And I swear to God,
right now I wanna kill you.

But there are answers I need,
and I can't get them without you.

And I can't get
them without you.

So I guess we're
stuck with each other.

[CHUCKLING]

I was once on
the island of Ko Ri,

free-diving in the Andaman Sea.

I fell terribly ill,
stung by a lionfish.

I was dehydrated,
in excruciating pain.

I had lost all sense
of time and place.

I was completely disoriented.

But I knew I was dying,
so I readied myself for it.

And in that moment, at
death's door, I looked up...

and standing over
me in the brightness

was this landless
Mawken sea gypsy,

just standing there, smiling.

She and her tribe nursed me
back to health, good as new.

And when I left the island...

she kissed me.

It was like a burst of
sunlight on my cheek.

It was...

It made nearly
dying well worth it.

That's how I feel now.

CONTROL: Tiger Cat
51, you're clear to engage.

TIGER CAT 51: Roger.
Engaging the target.

[ALL GRUNTING]

[ALARM BEEPING]

[PLANE FLYING OVERHEAD]

Now it begins.

[♪♪♪]

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