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- Nina. No, no,
no, no, no, no, no.

Scott, Nina's down. Get
over here with the car now.

- Jubal, Jubal, help me.

- Find the nearest hospital now.

Keep watch.

- Is it bad? Is it bad?

- Shh. You're OK. Look
at me, look at me.

You're OK. Listen to me.

You're OK. You're OK.
- Yeah. Yeah. OK.

- How far? Do you have one?

- Hospital's three miles away.

Come on.

- Pressure on the wound.

- Directions for the hospital.

- I got you. I got you.
Go, go, go, go, go!

- You're gonna be fine.
- Don't let me die.

- You're OK.
Listen. You're OK.

- Yeah.

Hang in there. Hang in there.

You keep those eyes open, kid.
- Yeah.

How much further?

- We're almost there.
Mile and a half.

- Jubal, Jubal.
- Yeah?

- I need you to tell
Scola something.

- OK.

- Tell him we're going to be OK.

Me and the baby.
- I know. I know.

- Tell him... Tell
him we'll be OK.

- Nina, Nina, hang in there.
We're almost there. I know.

- Tell him...
- Nina, Nina.

Stay with me.
Nina! Stay with me.

Listen to my...
Nina, open your eyes!

- How is she? Is she still...

- Get us to the damn hospital!

Hello? Hello? Hello?

Please. Hurry.

Please. Thank you.

Listen to me.

Everything. Thank you.

- It all happened so fast.
We should have waited.

We should have...

We should have gotten more
backup from the Italians.

- There was no time,

and... and they were
not going to cooperate.

We did what we did.

Uh, hi. What do we know?

- She lost a lot of blood,

but it appears none of her
major organs were damaged.

- OK. So she's going
to be all right?

- More like she stands a chance.

Like I said, she
lost a lot of blood.

- Right. What about the baby?

- We have a heartbeat,

but there's been lots of trauma.

We'll do everything that we can.

- OK. That's good.

Look, Nina is strong,
and she is going to be...

She's going to be OK.

You know what? Why don't
you go back to work?

Keep moving forward.

Lenkov and his crew
sure as hell are.

- Yeah, we'll search the house,

see if these bastards
left anything behind.

- Yeah.

- I thought it was Jubal
coming out of the tunnel

and they just started firing.

- I know.

It's not your fault, OK?

It's not your fault.

- I think I have something.

Not sure what, but it's a
bunch of numbers and letters.

- It looks like a tail number.
- Yeah.

- What the hell are you doing?

- That is my question for you.

- Excuse me?

- You come into this villa,
in my city, in my country,

and shoot everyone in sight?

How do we even know
that they're involved?

- David Laporta is dead
in the basement downstairs

because you didn't
provide resources.

And one of my teammates is in
the damn hospital right now!

So what more do you need?

- Hey.
- Hey. It's me.

So listen, I have some bad news.

- I know. I just got off
the phone with Forrester.

This is terrible.

Are they giving you any
update on her condition?

- Well, she's alive,
the baby's alive,

but the prognosis is unclear.

The doctors are doing
everything they can.

But they don't know much yet.

- She's strong, so she's
going to pull through.

- Exactly. So I'm
going to stay here.

I'm going to manage the doctors,

make sure she gets the
attention that she needs.

- No, no. I need you
back here in New York.

Forrester found a
notepad in the villa

with a tail number on it.

And Lenkov flew into
Teterboro early this morning,

which means this terror
event is imminent.

I need all hands on
deck, especially yours.

- Look, I cannot
leave Nina here alone.

- Agreed, which is why I
already talked to Forrester.

He's staying in Rome
until she recovers.

OK, OK.

- What about... what about
Scola? Have you talked to him?

- Uh, no. I'm going
to call him now.

- I don't think
it's a good idea.

- Sorry?

- Scola is working undercover,

and he is under a tremendous
amount of pressure.

- Nina's the mother of his baby.

He has a right to know
that she got shot.

- No, of course.
Of course he does.

But maybe just not
right this second.

- I get what you're saying, but

that is a hell of a thing
to withhold from somebody.

- It is.

Except when that someone
is your only nexus

to an imminent,
large-scale terror event.

Look, like it or not,
we cannot lose Scola.

And if we break the news to him,

who knows what the
hell he might do?

And even if he doesn't
abort the operation,

he will be emotional
and erratic.

It's too dangerous.
- It feels wrong.

- I know it does.

But that doesn't mean it is.

It's OK. Don't worry.

I was very careful.
We're safe.

Quick update.

We now know the leader
of the operation

is a top military
figure from Belarus,

General Stanislau Lenkov.

He is close to Putin

and apparently highly engaged
in the Ukraine situation.

- So what actually
happened in Rome?

- What do you mean?

- Did we find Laporta?

- Right. Yes.

Uh, we did, but he was dead.

They tortured him
and then killed him.

- Why?

What's Laporta got to
do with any of this?

- We think that Lenkov
was trying to attack

one of Laporta's buildings
or infrastructure projects,

and he was probably looking to
get some inside information.

- Oh.

Anything else?

- We do know that Lenkov is
now in the tri-state area.

He flew in on a G5
early this morning.

This thing's going down soon.

- Right, so we need to
dial up your approach.

You need to work your
way up that food chain

as fast as humanly possible.

- OK.

Oh, when's Nina
coming back from Rome?

- Uh, you know, I'm...
I'm not sure yet.

- You're not sure if
he's willing to meet?

But what does that even mean?

We've been talking about
this for three weeks.

- I know, I know. I'm
trying to make it happen,

But these guys operate
on their own schedule.

- Are you saying I should
find another buyer for my C-4?

- No.

I think my guy is interested,

but he doesn't tell me too much.

- Set up a meeting.
Let me talk to him.

- I'll try.

But these dudes are
hard to figure out.

- What dudes?

- The ones my boss
is working with.

They're from Europe.

The scary part where
they drink lots of vodka.

- Good.

You have any clue what
they're planning on doing?

Look, man, I'm not stupid.

These people are
looking to buy C-4.

That means that they want
to blow something up.

Now, I don't need to know what,

but I wouldn't mind
knowing where and when

so I'm not out walking my
dog when this goes down.

- I'll be in touch.

See what I can do.

- That son of a
bitch is useless.

I keep asking to meet his
boss. He keeps stiff-arming me.

- Yeah.

It makes me think his boss has
other options for that C-4.

- Or Nico or his boss
doesn't trust you.

- We've got to find a way
to solidify your cover,

convince Nico and his
boss that you're legit.

- Look, I'm trying, but...

- No, we need a new approach.

- Like what?

- Like Remy Scott.

He's done a lot of undercover.

He worked that Chechen gang in
Brighton Beach for six months.

Maybe he has connections
to help move the needle.

- Good to meet you, Scola.
- Yeah, you too.

I've heard good things.

So Nico Sabalenka.

- Doesn't ring a bell.

I'll reach out to my sources.
- Appreciate that.

If you don't mind, I
need this one quick.

There's a major terror
event in the works.

Nico here, he's
looking to buy C-4.

There's a good chance

the minute he gets his
hands on this stuff,

this thing goes live.

- I'll see if my fax
machine still works.

Just messing with you,
kid. I'll make some calls.

- Good morning, folks.
Glad to be back.

Missed your faces
and your brains.

Let's catch up.

This terror plot seems
to be escalating.

We believe Lenkov is
now here in New York.

Presumably he and whoever
else was on that plane

used fake passports
to clear customs,

so goal number one
is to find him,

goal number two is to find out
who the hell he's working with,

and goal number three

is to figure out
what their target is.

Now per Scola, we know
one of the players is,

that's right, Nico Sabalenka,

who apparently is keeping
his cards close to his vest.

Either way, we need more intel,

so pull out those speed shovels,

start digging, let's
get ahead of this thing.

Yeah? Go to work. Hey.

- Hey. Welcome back.

Listen, I just spoke with
Forrester about an hour ago.

The doctors aren't saying
much. There's no real news.

- Yeah. Um...

you still think it
makes sense to...

- Yes. Yes, I do.

Listen, let's make sure that

no one around here
finds out either, OK?

- Yeah.

It's Scola.

He wants to meet up.

- Hey.

- Hey. How you doing?

- I'm good.
- Yeah?

- Just still trying to get
some traction with Nico,

but it's taken longer
than I expected.

- Right. OK.

- I just wanted to get
your opinion on something.

- Yeah.
- So the other day,

I was out with Nico, and
four other guys were there.

All of them in the
gang, you know.

And they started
partying and doing coke.

- What? You did a line
to protect your cover?

- I tried to simulate it, but
they were all staring me down.

They were all strapped, so I...

- Hey. Stuart, you
were in danger.

Don't... don't worry
about a 302, OK?

Consider it reported.
Let's just forget it.

- Thank you.

When did you get
back to New York?

- Uh, uh, an hour
ago or something?

- Nina stayed?

- Uh, yeah, yeah.

She... she had to take
care of some stuff

for us over there, so...

- You know when
she's coming back?

- Um, I'm not... not sure.

- Oh. 'Cause I
keep calling her.

It just goes straight
to voicemail.

I'm just trying to find
out when she's coming back

'cause we actually
have an appointment

with the OB-GYN next week, so...

- Look, Stuart, I...

I got to tell you
something.

- Shh, shh.

I think I've seen
those guys before.

OK. It's probably just
me being paranoid.

What were you saying?

- Yeah, I was just
going to tell you

you're doing a great
job on this, you know?

I know you got a lot going on,

And, uh, I think you should
just stay focused on the case.

Everything else will be fine.

- Oh, it's good news.
- Yeah?

- Looks like Nico wants to meet.

- All right. Go to it.

- Excuse me, sir. Sir?

Hey! My friend needs help
now! Do you understand?

- Hey, what's going on?

- We need to operate.

- Stuart, meet Theo.

Tell Stuart what
you just told me.

- I know your boy, Nico.

- Yeah? He legit?

- Nah, he's a low-level punk.

But he's dangerous.

- Look, all I care about
is meeting his boss.

That's my target.

I need to find out

who's actually looking
to purchase all this C-4

he's been asking about.

- C-4?

Why the hell is Nico looking
for plastic explosives?

- That's what I've been
trying to figure out

for the past three weeks.

- Anything else you can tell me?

More I know, more I can give.

- Yeah, you're
like Mother Teresa.

All you do is give.

We think Nico's working
with some serious people

from Belarus and their military.

That means the people they're
working with over here

are serious.

- So Nico...

plus military people
from Belarus...

plus serious people in New
York with ties to Belarus

equals Andre Chernin.

- Who's that?

- He's a scary dude with
lots of powerful connections

back in the motherland.

Sells coke, traffics girls.

He's got a club
in Brighton Beach.

- What's up, baby?

- The boy's smooth.

- He's straight crazy.

- Vodka on the rocks.

So is Andre here tonight?

Yo, dude. I asked
you a question.

Yo, I asked you a question!

- You've got three
seconds to leave.

One! Two!

- What the hell
is going on here?

Alex, let him go.

- You said you didn't
want to talk to anyone.

- I meant people that
I don't know, not him.

Not Theo.

- Sorry, bro.
- It's all good.

- I have a lot
going on right now,

so my people get
spooked pretty easy.

- So the reason why I'm here

is I want to put in a
good word for a friend.

Dude's name is Stuart.

- I don't know anyone Stuart.

- He's been trying
to meet up with you

to discuss some business,

but your boy Nico
keeps blocking his ass.

You said the clock was ticking.
You needed the results.

- Came in too hot.

- Are you really giving me notes

on how to be an informant?

- For what it's worth,

I thought you did
a hell of a job.

- Well, at least someone around
here appreciates my talents.

I appreciate results more.

- Good news. That's Nico.

Andre wants to meet
up, 30 minutes.

- Unbelievable.

I
know you're busy,

so I'm going to get straight
to the point, all right?

I've got access to
large quantities

of military-grade C-4.

91% RDX, 5.3% adipate,
2.1% polyisobutylene.

All I need is 24 hours' notice.

- Wow. So fast, huh?

Tell me.

Where does someone like you

get access to all this
high-grade military material?

- With all due respect,
that's none of your business.

- And you know Theo?

- Yeah.

We used to do some
work together.

- Yeah. He says good things.

I'm going to ask
you one more time.

Where is the C-4 coming from?

- I've got a connection at
an Army base in New Jersey.

- Nice to meet you, Stuart.

- Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Wait, wait, wait.
What is that about?

- Excuse me?

- Well, Nico said you
were a businessman.

Theo did too.

Here you are walking
away for no reason.

- I have my reasons.

I don't trust you.

- The hell is that?

I
don't know, man.

He wasn't feeling you.
Seems real nervous.

Like I've been saying, the
guys we're working with,

they play for keeps.

Got Putin on speed dial, bro.

Shot a damn FBI agent over
in Rome like it was nothing,

so Andre's being careful.

- Wait, wait. What
are you talking about?

They shot an FBI agent?

- Look, I don't
know the details.

All I know is they got into
a shootout with the feds,

and they shot one of 'em.

- You guys know
anything about that?

FBI agent getting shot in Rome?

- No. We haven't
heard anything.

- OK.

Copy.

- Hey, Andre and Nico just
walked away from Scola.

- Well, you think
they made Scola?

- I have no idea.

They definitely don't want
to do business with him.

- Which means Scola's not
the only game in town.

There's got to be other
sellers in the mix.

OK. Let Nico walk.

We might need him
later down the road.

But grab Andre.

We need to find
out what he knows.

- OK. On what charge?

- Conspiracy.
Just grab him now.

- Got eyes on Andre.

He's heading east on foot
on Bridgewater Court.

- Copy that. I'm headed
north on 7th Avenue.

- He made us. He's running!

Hey!

Stop!

Let her go!

- Drop the gun!

- Get out of the car!

Get out of the car!

Go, go, go!

- The suspect is fleeing in
a blue Volkswagen Passat,

headed north on 8th Avenue.

I'm in pursuit.

- OK, come on,
let's get him out.

- Hurry up.

Hurry, hurry. Come on!
Come on, come on, come on!

Let's go!

- I keep telling you
I don't know anything.

I haven't met General Lenkov.

This is a waste of
time. I'm innocent.

- Innocent people
don't shoot FBI agents.

- Hey.

- Oh. Hey, guys.

I'll take it from here.

Bruce Ellis, State Department.

Orders to remand the
prisoner into my custody.

- We need to talk this
over with our boss.

- Talk what over?
You see the paper.

- I did, and they look amazing.

But we're not going to
release him into your custody

until we talk it
over with our boss.

- OK. Will do.

The ADIC is on board.

He has agreed to collaborate
with the State Department.

- Uh, OK. I'm not
sure what that means.

- That means we need
answers and fast.

According to the ADIC,
there is a lot of chatter,

and it is louder than we thought

and bigger than we thought.

Word is the planned event
is on the scale of 9/11.

- I-I don't get it.

I mean, I know the terrorists
are looking for C-4,

and that can do a lot of
damage, but not that much.

- Yeah. I'm just
repeating what he said.

- I'll circle back
after the interrogation.

- No, I'll... I'll go with you.

- I'm good.

But like I said, I'll
keep you in the loop.

- OK, just please.

ADIC said collaborate,
not hand over.

I should...

- Agreed.

ASAC Valentine will go with you.

- I know this case
is important to you,

but you might be better
off staying outside.

- I can be helpful.

I know more about the
case, about the players...

- I'm not sure that matters.

I'm gonna ask three questions.

Who's in charge,
what's the target,

when's the bomb going off,

and he's gonna
give me the answers

one way or the other.

So I'll say this one more time.

It's in everyone's best interest

for me to interrogate
this punk Andre by myself.

- Agent Ellis, I'm telling you
I'm not gonna get in your way.

- You're not hearing me.

You don't want to
be a part of this.

Trust me.

- I keep telling you...

I don't know anything
about C-4 or any bomb.

I don't know anything,
you understand?

- I know that's what
you keep saying.

Thing is...

I don't believe you.

Well, that's your problem.

- No.

That's your problem.

I don't know anything!

- Hey!

What the hell are you doing?

- Get the hell out of here!

I told you to wait outside!
- No.

You can't do this.

Let me in. Let me in!

Open the door! You
cannot do that!

- You don't tell me what
I can and what I can't do!

- I do not care how
many lives are at risk.

This is not OK.
- You want answers?

This is how we get them.

You want to save lives,

or do you want to protect
the lives of terrorists?

- Agent Ellis, this is
not how we do things!

- You need to stand down...

- Whatever is happening
here is outdated!

- This man needs to be
interrogated properly.

No, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no!

Get me a towel!
Get me that towel!

Andre, stay with me.

Stay with me.

You have medical
in the building?

Hey, call medical!

Hey, Andre!

Hey, Andre! Stay with me!

Andre!

- He's dead.

This punk was our last
chance to find out

what the hell is going on,

and now he's dead because
you had to be a hero.

If that bomb goes
off, it's on you.

- So the suspect is dead
because he committed suicide.

Yeah.

Obviously, he was terrified of
the people he was working for,

so he figured this was
his best way out, I guess.

- And he was able to do this

because you and Ellis
got into an argument?

- There is a line
that we can't cross.

- I agree. I do.

But where that begins
and where it ends?

We are back to
square one.

I don't know, maybe we
can put Scola back under.

- No, that ship has sailed.

All we have is Andre's phone

and police is working
on that now, so...

- Well, if he's not
going back under,

we've got to tell
him what's going on.

What the hell is going on?

I just talked to Forrester,
and he told me what happened.

That Nina got shot.

- I had to hear
about this from Nico?

You couldn't tell me that?

The hell is that?

- I was just trying
to protect you.

- Protect me from what?

- I know how much
pressure you're under.

I didn't want you
to feel overwhelmed.

- You do not get to
make that decision.

Youdo not decide what I might
do or how I might react.

- You're wrong.

I actually do.

In fact, that is my job, to
make those kinds of decisions.

And based on everything
that was going on,

withholding that information
felt like the right call.

Thousands of lives are at stake.

So as awful as this might sound,

it isn't just about you.

- Hey, Stuart, look, I just
want to tell you that I...

Look, I can't tell
you how sorry I am.

- Don't do that.

You lied to me.

You did what you did.

You can't buy it back now.

- Everything OK with Scola?
- Uh, yeah.

Well... guess I should tell you.

Nina was shot in Rome.

She's in critical condition.

- Oh, my God.

We're all just...

We're all just hoping
for the best, you know.

Uh, you know where we
are with Andre's phone?

- Oh, yeah. Elise cracked it.

They need you back on the job.

- All right, so these texts

confirm everything we've
been talking about,

but this series
of messages here,

it seems pretty clear
who Andre's talking to.

- Mm.
- Lenkov.

They talk about procuring C-4

here in New York,

they talk about imminent
pain to America.

They even mention
the name Kazimira,

which we know is the name of
Lenkov's deceased daughter.

- Unfortunately, that
phone's been turned off.

- Yeah. Surprise,
surprise, it's a burner.

- Right, but we can assume
the person on the other side

of this text message
chain is General Lenkov.

- Sorry to interrupt.

I just got a call
from the commissioner.

A woman was just kidnapped
in the West Village.

He thinks it might be
connected to Lenkov.

- We got a call about an
abduction 25 minutes ago.

Pulled video, ran facial rec.

Got a hit on the
taller of the two men,

Alexander Sinsovich
from Belarus.

- Belarus is a small country
with 9 million people,

but that doesn't necessarily
mean it's connected.

- Well, I already called
the State Department.

Sinsovich is a known mercenary

with ties to General
Lenkov and Russia,

so this isn't a coincidence.

- What about Sinsovich?
Is he a U.S. citizen?

- No, and there's
no record of him

entering the country either.

- And the woman
who was abducted?

How is she involved in all this?

- Don't know.

Her name is Allison Green.

She's an HR exec in
the West Village.

- Do we have any other video
from the abduction scene?

Do we know how they
fled? Car, SUV?

- No. Still working
on it, though.

- OK.

You guys are the
best of the best

at finding people who
don't want to be found.

That's why you're here.
We need your help.

- Forrester, it's Scola.
Just hoping for an update.

Just, uh, give me a call
when you get a chance.

Thanks.

Anything new?

- All we know is two of
Lenkov's boys grabbed up

a civilian named Allison
Green, no obvious connection.

- I heard about
Nina. So sorry, man.

- Yeah. We can't imagine
what you're going through.

If there's anything you need...

- Thanks. I'm... I'm good.

Not really.

I feel like I should be on
a plane to Rome right now,

but there's nothing I can do.

Let's find these bastards.

- So we have a general
from Belarus who kidnaps

and kills an architect
in Rome named Laporta.

He then comes to New York,
buys plastic explosives,

and in the middle of all of that

decides to abduct
an HR executive

named Allison Green?

- Yeah. There's
got to be a reason.

- Looks like this little
baby was sideswiped.

- OK. Well, let's assume they
park the getaway car there.

They throw Allison in the back.

Driver floors it,
starts driving north,

whilst doing so, scrapes this
car's driver's side mirror.

- Possible.

A lot of crappy drivers
in this city, though.

Would be nice to
have some video.

- Got a camera.

- Angle's the right
direction too.

- All right. That's
got to be the car.

Timestamp was exactly 34 seconds

after Allison's abduction.

- Kelly, zoom in.

- I'll run facial rec.

Nico Sabalenka.

- That's Scola's
contact. Nico.

- Maya, Nico Sabalenka's
last known address.

- Don't see anything listed,
but he's on probation.

Let me track down his PO,
find out what's going on.

- Hurry, please.

In the meantime, let's
start pulling video.

We know he was headed north.

We'll have traffic cams
in that area, right?

Uh, Elise, let's ping his phone.

- I just tried. It's shut off.

- Nico's last known address
is in Long Island City.

His work address in Brooklyn.

- That's exactly where
that maroon car is heading.

Just pulled two videos.

Got hits.

One on Stillwell Avenue,
the next on 18th Avenue.

That's right in the
heart of Brooklyn.

- He could be headed
to where he works.

- Maya, I need the exact
address of his place of work.

- 3236 17th Avenue.
- Thank you.

- Hey. You sure
you up for this?

- I'm not sure about
anything right now, Tiff.

It's probably best
just to keep moving.

- OK, well, if you need
anything, let me know.

- Appreciate it.

- Guys, I got eyes
on the maroon car.

It's empty.

- No, I haven't seen
Nico in a few days.

- You want to be a
little more specific?

One day, two days?

- Two.

- His car was parked
right outside.

- So? Doesn't mean
I've seen him.

- Call him.
- For what?

- Tell him to come by and say
you have something important

you want to talk to him about.

- Look, I sell real estate.

I'm not looking to be a
crime fighter or a rat.

- We think Nico is working
with terrorists, and if he is

and these guys actually pull
off what they're planning,

I promise you with
every bone in my body,

you will be the first
person I arrest.

- Like I said, I
work in real estate.

I don't know nothing
about this terrorist crap.

- This building
is vacant. Right?

- So?

- So then why are
there people upstairs?

The target's in the penthouse.

- If I were you, I'd
think hard and fast

about what comes out
of your mouth next.

- Let's move.
- Might be the difference

between living the rest
of your life in freedom

or a federal penitentiary.

Who's upstairs in
that penthouse?

- Who's upstairs?
- Remy.

- I don't know their names!

I-I-I rented the place
to some friends of Nico's

from Russia, I think.

- Good. Now you're
telling the truth.

We're gonna ask
you one more time.

When was the last
time you saw Nico?

- 20 minutes ago.

I saw him walking toward
a van, a cargo van.

- What color?
- Black.

- Make and model.
- I-I don't know.

- Was there a woman?
- Not sure.

I just saw him out of
the corner of my eye.

Ah! What the hell? I told
you everything I know!

- Yeah, well, you took too long.

- Stay here and keep
an eye on this prick.

Eyes on Lenkov!

Take cover!

- Shots fired!

- Stay back!
- Go, go, go!

- Down.

- Fan out!
- Move, move, move, move, move!

We got a runner.

OA, Tiff, you're with me.

- Clear.

Let's get in position.

You're under arrest.

- Remy, there's a
ladder over here.

Guys, Lenkov could
be on the street.

- I got him.

He's underneath the bridge.

- Copy that. I'm
heading that way.

Lenkov!

- I'm coming around again.

- Lenkov!

I lost him.

Last headed south.
Black cargo van.

- Remy, I did a full
sweep of the office,

and I found something
that might be interesting.

But I don't speak Russian.

- We have choppers in the
air looking for Lenkov

and have set up a containment.

What's up?

- I think I figured
out what the target is.

Or should I say who?

The president of
the United States.

"The president is vulnerable."

"The target remains
the president."

"Project President is a go."

- He's in town too.

He's supposed to give a speech

at the United Nations
this afternoon.