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Previously on "Shooter"...

I'm writing a book about your husband.

I don't think he did it. I can help.

Ukrainian journalist
by the name of Karlina Ordenko

has gone missing.

I need to talk to her.

The micro-drive,
so-called Annex B files.

- I-I can't understand you.
- Oh, my God, they found me.

They found...

Karlina?

Karlina Ordenko is dead.

I believe a man named Grigory Krukov

gave the order to have her killed.

He's a high-ranking member of the FSB.

You find the other Black Kings,

you find your shooter.

1,500 yards.

- What's that guy's name?
- Lon Scott.

- CEO of Anhur Dynamics?
- The resolution is shitty.

It's a cell phone video.

My laptop original, it's way better.

It's like every page of the complete,

un-redacted copy of the Annex B file,

which I also have in my possession.

- I need you to suspend me.
- Suspend you?

What the hell are you talking about?

I need you to trust me on this.

He found the shooter.

Lon Scott, that's him, right?

What the hell are you talking about?

No way he'd expose himself.

He exposed himself, all right.

Bob Lee is headed to Virginia.

I'm guessing he's planning a rendezvous.

Memphis.

Swagger?

Hey, thanks for coming.

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All right. All right.

Would you just shut up?

Just tell him I have the thumb drive.

Annex B. My number's not blocked.

He has three minutes to call me back.

Yo.

What do you want, Jack?

What, you don't want to talk
about the high price of caviar?

- Nyet.
- Okay, fine.

I want $10 million

in uncut diamonds
for Dimitri's thumb drive.

Hello?

You know, I can always go
to "The Washington Post."

Right.

Uh, look, I don't care
where you get 'em.

Get 'em from Panama. Get 'em from Putin.

I don't really give a shit.

It is a complicated request.

There are layers.

A cake has layers, Grig. Okay?

Just... I'll turn my phone
on tomorrow at 12:00.

You have till 12:03
to call me back with a deal.

So what do you got so far?

He's got three guard
rotations, six in each unit.

They rotate at 6:00 a.m., 2:00 p.m.,

and 10:00 p.m.

Nobody visits.

He never goes anywhere.

Look, we need to talk.

Then talk.

There's a thumb drive.

It contains proof,

definitive proof
of what happens in the Ukraine

and why their president
was assassinated.

They killed Karlina Ordenko
trying to find it.

It'll clear your name.

You heard what I said, right?

Yes. You need to find the proof.

But if we can't...

Lon Scott is sitting on
the sequel to Iran-Contra.

Whatever happens,
we're going to get him.

Don't be so sure.

The bigger the conspiracy,
the bigger the people involved.

Then we'll expose them all,

all the way to the top,
as high as it goes.

Okay, Agent Memphis.
We'll do it your way.

But if it doesn't work,
it's back to plan A.

What's plan A?

What do you think?

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Yeah?

Spoke to my buddy at the FAA.

An Anhur private jet
took off from Bellingham

60 minutes after Payne
was walked out of here.

The flight plan had
them going to Delaware,

but they left controlled airspace

when they got to Virginia.

Baby, you just got to hang
in a couple more days.

Heard that before.

You can believe me.
We're in field-goal range

I promise it's almost over.

Okay.

Hey, you remember
the old Ranger station?

- Damn right I do.
- Okay, settle down.

I need you
and Mary to get there

as soon as you can.

- Are we in trouble?
- Can you slip away quietly?

Yes, definitely.

I'll check in as soon
as I'm clear of this.

Is this really almost over?

The hard part will be,

and you're not gonna have to
look over your shoulder anymore.

The rest of it we'll deal with later.

All right, babe. I got to go.

I love you.

Okay, Anhur
has a private airfield

in Langley Falls.

It's about 20 minutes from here.

I know, I ran it.

They were just issued
a diplomatic clearance number

for a flight originating in Russia.

It's scheduled to arrive
in half an hour.

Lon Scott's on the move.

I know where he's going.

So according to my boss at the Bureau,

an Anhur private jet took off
from Bellingham an hour

after Payne got sprung
from the Seattle office.

Well, Payne's
on Lon Scott's payroll,

so that makes sense.

And based on
his intel at the FAA,

this airfield was just issued
a diplomatic clearance

on a flight originating from Russia.

All right.
Let's see who we get.

That's Meachum and...

That's Grigory Krukov,

the FSB officer I mentioned earlier.

Full security detail.
He's not taking any chances.

Where are you going?

I'm moving ringside.

Where is Payne?

Shit, did we forget
to send him an eVite?

He wants $10 million
for the thumb drive.

You screwed up. You pay him.

I was tasked with killing
the Ukrainian president.

Last time I checked, his brains
were all over the sidewalk

And things have just been as smooth

as a minx's kiska ever since.

Payne knows how to hide.

It could take a while to find him.

I didn't fly 5,000 miles
to be told this.

I know the problem.
What is your solution?

Pay him.

Nyet.

Grigory, he's got Annex B.

Once that gets out,
there'll be an investigation,

followed by sanctions.

Finally, NATO tanks on your border.

What the hell are we talking about?

Pay him.

You could be implicated too, Lon.

Anhur is all over that thumb drive.

I'm not worried about that.

If anything, it'll just enhance
our reputation.

Plus, it's a big world.

I got a lot of money.

Payne has the Annex B file.

He's using it to finance an exit.

- I'll deal with the Russians.
- I'll turn up the heat.

Red on red.

Red on red?

Yeah, we'll play them
against each other.

That's what we did in Afghanistan.

How does that get us what we need?

We just make sure Payne
comes out the other side of it.

And let him lead us right to it.

You're not hard to find.

Who said I was hiding?

How the hell can you eat that?

It tastes good. What do you want?

Bob Lee's here.

You might want to stay away
from open spaces, windows.

I already know he's here.

You talked to him.

Holy shit.

You did. Let me guess.

He said no.

- You're reaching.
- Wasn't a very smart play.

Not like you at all.

I need a path out.

Nobody's stopping you.

There's the door. Thanks for playing.

Retirement costs money.

All right.

You want out?

There's one last thing
you could do for me.

Payne's got Annex B.
He wants $10 million.

Lon said no.

- He tried the Russians?
- They won't pay either.

Find Payne. Get the thumb drive.

I'll fund your IRA.

Get me Payne's files from Anhur.

Ops, personnel, financials.

There's got to be a place
he stays, eats,

and gets a blow job on a regular basis.

I already did that.

Yeah? You miss things.

Oh.

1140.

Housekeeping.

You move, you die.

Swagger...

Don't feel bad.

You couldn't know
he was already in the room.

Special Agent Memphis
from Seattle FBI office,

Russian Organized Crime Unit, yes?

If you kill me, she dies.

So you may as well drop it, Swagger.

I know Jack Payne's blackmailing you.

Tell him you'll pay him off,

and when he comes out
of hiding to collect,

I'll kill him for you.

While I'm at it, I'll kill Meachum
and Lon Scott for you too.

You are trying to entrap me.

She's wearing wire.

Show him.

I'm not with the FBI.
I've been suspended.

And yet you still have gun.

This is America.

And now, you two are a team.

- Yes.
- So we're all friends here.

Yes, we are.

I survived the fall of communism

and three presidents.

You know how?

Never trusting anyone.

Call your boss.

Ask for State Department file
on me, Grigory Krukov.

He says no, I believe you.

If he provides it, well...

Utey.

This is Special Agent Memphis.

I need the State Department file

on a Russian diplomat, Grigory Krukov.

- What's going on?
- Nothing.

Just need the file, sir.

Memphis, you were suspended.

As you know, your access
to FBI files is revoked.

Don't call here again.

Lon Scott, Meachum, and Payne,
are you not forgetting someone?

Me.

I'd like to kill you.

But if I do, more Russians keep coming.

If I kill them,
it's tied off on their side.

But...

I want what you're giving Payne.

What makes you think
I want him dead that badly?

'Cause they're amateurs,

and you're thinking about it,

which means you still get paid
even with them dead.

I didn't think you were
a man that cared about money.

I don't.

But after the shit I've been through,

I think I deserve some privacy.

I'm thinking a ranch,

a couple thousand acres, big fence.

Keep my family safe.

Okay, Swagger.

You can have the $10 million.

You kill Meachum, Lon Scott,

and Payne, and I get Annex B.

Done.

The meet has to be at the airport.

It's the perfect place for me to shoot.

They will be suspicious.

Then throw in a getaway plane.

When heads start popping, you go.

But if you don't leave me
the money, you're dd

before your foot hits
the step of your jet.

You okay?

Yeah.

Thanks for doing that, bro.

Any time, my bro, any time.

I'll talk to you.

Oh, hey, buddy. Long time, no see.

You're not armed?

It's casual Friday.

So, what, you tracked me down
through my Leavenworth cellmate?

I'm impressed.

The thumb drive, where is it?

You kill me, you'll never find out.

Hey, it's a rental.

Next time, it won't
just be a muzzle burn.

What, kneecaps?

Nuts?

Word of advice, if I bleed out and die,

the Russians are gonna be pissed.

I don't give a shit about the Russians.

- Where's the thumb drive?
- Right.

You're still Meachum's errand boy.

Well, he can't have it,

and neither can you.

I die, it flies, and you know I'm right.

Bullshit.

Look, the Russians
just agreed to pay me, okay?

You blow it now, they will be on
your ass until the end of time.

So kill me

or please get the hell out of my car.

Remember, nice
and easy with the breathing.

Gently pull the trigger.

Don't jerk it.

Just take your time.

So what if I can't shoot
a tin can from 100 yards?

The thing's five feet tall.

But at 600 yards, it'll
look like a can at 100 yards.

All right. Not bad, Pork.

Do it again.

Yo, it's me.

Guard shift's about to change,
so it's time to go to work.

I swapped out the substation
fuses with cheaper ones.

They'll short out soon.

The lights will dip
when the generator kicks on,

and that's when you tuck in.

Wait until you see flames,
and then count to five.

Propane ignites at 470 degrees,
so you got to let it get hot.

How do you know this shit?

I'm a sniper.

Remember, this silencer
gives you one shot,

so if you miss, take it off,

but then they're gonna
hear you down below.

This is insane.

This is nothing. Trust me.

See an ID, please.

We got a power outage.

I'm on it!

Got a fire!

I was beginning to wonder
if you were gonna come.

Turn around.

You didn't once stop to think,
"Wow, this is too easy

I can assure you, I'm unarmed.

The only way I want to kill you
is the only way I imagine

you'd like to kill me.

On a long gun.

There's a meeting.

Krukov called for it to pay off Payne.

Yeah, I'm not going.
I think it's a set-up.

You're right. It is a set-up.

Okay, Swagger.

You can have the $10 million.

You kill Meachum, Lon Scott, and Payne.

So why am I still alive?

I could've taken you out
two days ago at the hangar

when your guards left you exposed.

They didn't cover you on your
morning run around the grounds.

Hmm.

If I thought you matter,
you'd already be dead.

But you're just a cog
in the Russians' wheel.

It's them I want.

So why didn't you kill them
when you had the chance?

I was outgunned.

Yeah?

Should've done your reconnaissance.

I did my reconnaissance on you.

You were the Oregon Junior Rifle
Champion three years in a row.

You were making shots most shooters

in the adult competition couldn't make.

But then, at 18, you lost.

You didn't even crack the final round.

I assume the death
of your father earlier

that year had an adverse effect on you.

Fathers have a way of
screwing up their sons.

Hmm. They sure do.

I don't remember the pain.

How about you?

Yeah, I remember it.

You know, my accident
happened before I got a chance

to serve my country.

I serve it now, though.

For years, I wanted
to be as good as you.

But we both know I'm better now.

Yeah, the shot that killed
the Ukrainian president

was a good one,

even with your special red bullet.

But try making it when you got
grenades landing all around you,

command screaming in your ear,
and your buddy's

bleeding out 20 feet away.

I'm the sniper.

You're just a...

marksman.

You shoot pumpkins.

Come to the meet and watch
a real sniper work.

You'll see the difference.

There you go. I got your bag.

I'll see you in a second.

Take it. It's not much.

I can't.

Stop.

What are you gonna do
if things don't pan out

the way Bob Lee says?

Please, I swore I'd take care of you.

You already have.

Where are you going?

You can't say, can you?

You can't say when you'll call
or when I'll see you again.

Hey, I'll reach out to
you when we're safe.

I promise.

You remember when I used to sneak out

to Tommy O'Leary's house?

And what has that got
to do with anything?

You've always covered
for me my whole life,

no matter what.

I need you to do it this one last time.

But, Anne, you can't trust
anyone, no one.

Mary, come say good-bye, honey.

Bye, Auntie Anne.

Oh, good-bye, sweetheart.

You be a good girl, and you
take care of your mommy for me.

Okay?

- Mm-hmm.
- Come on.

Okay.

Uh-huh.

Goddamn, Payne.
Nothing you need to worry about.

Just do what you can to shut Payne up.

Who was that?

Like I don't have enough problems.

Now, I hear you've changed your mind.

They hired Swagger to kill us.

Now he's gonna kill them instead.

You arranged this with Swagger.

What makes you think he isn't
gonna pop you too

while he's at it?

He will. He'll try.

But it's worth the risk
in order to get my shot at him.

He kills the Russians,
he kills the deal.

You'll be able to make a new deal

with whoever Krukov's replacement is.

Hey, Porter, here to get
your second Pulitzer?

Hi. Can I speak to Julie?

She's busy right now.

Simon Porter. She knows me.

I just said she's busy right now.

It's very important that I speak to her.

You've got one second to get
your foot out of my door

before I break it.

What do you want, Porter?

Julie Swagger's gone.

I'll have someone there within the hour.

Do exactly as they say.

All right, you should be good to go.

Okay, so everyone arrives. Then what?

Then I'm gonna light the fuse.

Speak English.

Create chaos and get
them questioning each other.

Red on red.

There'll be no innocents
in that hangar today.

Like I told you, if all goes well,

all you'll have to do is spot.

But if some shit goes wrong,

you keep Payne alive
until we get the evidence.

Copy?

Copy.

Isaac?

This is some Deep Throat shit.

The situation has grown untenable.

No kidding.

Swagger approached me with a deal.

Let me guess. He gets to kill everyone.

In exchange, you leave him alone.

He wants his life back.

After Swagger has killed
Lon Scott, Meachum,

and Payne, I'd like you to kill him.

Why the hell would I trust you?

Because our interests are aligned.

All right.

After it's done and Bob Lee is dead,

you get on a plane
with Annex B, and you go.

But you leave the diamonds.

Of course.

How will you do it?

That's not your problem.

Anne, this is Carlos.

He's an attorney at our publisher's.

Good morning, Ms. Murphy.

Anne, we have
a formal offer of $500,000

for exclusive rights
to Julie and Bob Lee's story.

I know Julie's gone.

Can we please come in and talk it over?

I know she needs the money.

You have a beautiful home.

Let's just get this over with.

We are delighted
to present this offer to you.

Take your time. Read it carefully.

It's a very generous offer.

If my sister said no, she
probably won't change her mind.

Well, if it's in her best
interest, maybe she should.

How soon do you think
you can get this to her?

I don't know. She's very busy.

I'm not even sure this is appropriate.

This is the last thing I'm doing.

You tell Lon Scott I'm done.

Armored up. Must be the Russians.

Copy that.

I got Lon Scott.

And I see Meachum.

Any sign of Payne?

Wait. Here comes a sedan.

Okay. He's here.

Were you guys
back there measuring dicks?

Lon won, right?

Well, we could stand here
and have a circle-jerk,

or you could give me my diamonds,

and I'll be on my merry way.

Thank you, sir.

You know, my dad said that
I'd never amount to anything.

Man, he was an asshole.

Shit. Isaac.

Swagger, what's wrong?

Johnson's down
there on a long gun.

He's got a bead on my location.
I need to move.

- Don't let them kill Payne.
- Swagger.

I got to get down there.

I'll meet you at the checkpoint.

Do what you got to do.

Well, as the saying goes,

"All good things must come to an end."

The thumb drive.

I'll call you from the air
and let you know where it is

It's not him. Let's go.

Give it to me.

I know you put a tracker
on those diamonds.

Give it to me.

Hey, Tito, I need that thing
you're holding for me.

Sure thing.

Here you go. You okay?

- I am now.
- Cool, man.

- Let me get back to my customer.
- All right, brother.

God, you're a dumbass.

Bob Lee?

The thumb drive?

- Yes?
- Swagger's gone.

He's got Annex B.

Our mutual friends
will not be pleased.

Good-bye, Mr. Meachum.

You did what needed to be done.

Shit happens on the battlefield.

- This isn't a battlefield.
- It is for me.

You were gonna kill them all,
weren't you?

That's why you went quiet.

It was plan A for you all along,

and if Isaac hadn't have been
there, you were gonna let loose.

- You're goddamn right I was.
- You lied to me.

You got what you needed.

The ends don't justify the means.

I shot men in cold blood today.

Nobody needs to know
you were on that rifle.

What the hell have you gotten me into?

Give it to me.

One last thing.

Hey, Mary, honey,

you got to get up for me, okay?

Come here. Come here.

Mommy needs you
underneath the bed, all right?

- I'm scared.
- Come on.

It's okay.

Listen, you can't come out
until Mama comes back for you.

Okay? Promise me.

- Promise.
- Quiet as a mouse.

Hey!

No.

What are you doing?

Hey!

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