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So what do you think?

We could try Swedish sill. - I don't know.

See, I was down with the meatballs,

but I just can't get in on the sill.

Mm-mm. - Really?

Because, um, I seem to remember you saying

on the flight here from San Francisco

that you'd try anything once.

Yes, but I-- [laughs]

But I didn't mean torture, okay,

if this is what's going on here right now.

Oh, so you think this is torture.

Just wait until you try it.

This is just punishment, huh,

for not getting us reservations at that ABBA Museum?

Uh, yeah.

And the only way out of the doghouse

is to share a plate of vinegary fish with me.

Come on.

When in Stockholm...

Come on.

You'll love it.

Look how cute this place is.

Uh, we'll take two pints of Carlsberg

and a couple orders of sill.

Do you normally have to ask for the spit bucket

on the side, or-- - Oh, stop it.

It'll be a couple of minutes on the sill.

Tack.

Wow.

Incredible Swedish vocab.

Thanks for showing me your city.

[speaking Swedish]

Are you serious?

Um, what's up?

I said, the jersey, turn it inside out.

Seriously?

Who cares if it's blue instead of red?

No, Vera, it's cool.

I'll do it. No problem.

[men chuckling]

I'm in Stockholm, right?

Do you want me to say something to the bartender?

No, Vera. Seriously, it's fine.

- Well, it's ridiculous. - Look...

[speaking Swedish]

[laughter]

What did he say?

I didn't-- I didn't hear it exactly.

Lay off him. He's not from around here.

Hey. We'll just do one round, OK?

It's seriously not a big deal. - OK.

[grunts]

[laughter]

OK, Hugo, come on.

They sell drinks other places. Let's go.

- OK. - I'll grab an Uber.

[all chanting in Swedish]

Hey, um...

Excuse me. Can I get by?

Can I just move past?

There's a back exit. Come.

[chanting continues]

[soft dramatic music]

? ?

- I'll go get the Uber. - All right.

Thank you.

- Where are you from? - United States.

Are you Syrian?

- Uh, no. Latino. - You look Syrian.

Are you Syrian but you don't want to admit it?

Have a good night.

[both grunt]

[all shouting in Swedish]

Stop! Oh, my God!

[tires squealing] [grunts]

Oh, my God.

Are you OK?

Help! [sobbing]

Please, somebody help!

Help!

Somebody help us!

[tense music]

Wire just came in.

Swedish police authority is requesting our lead

on a homicide in Stockholm.

American victim.

Hugo Rojas, 29, from Stockton, California.

He was murdered outside the Leonmein Pub in Old Town

following a nearby football game.

Initial forensic determined the cause of death

to be cranial cerebral trauma

with blunt force chest trauma contributing.

- Beaten to death. - Eyewitnesses?

His girlfriend, Vera Blum, 29, also from the Bay Area.

Blum reported she and Rojas

were intentionally singled out and led to the back exit.

Rojas and Blum were on vacation.

Why wasn't CCTV on the attack?

I can take that one.

Surveillance laws in Sweden are notoriously restrictive.

It was a constant headache for Smitty and I

when we were on Trojan Shield out of Stockholm.

What do we have on Leonmein Pub?

It's a mecca for BK fans.

And Rojas was wearing a rival jersey last night,

which could have provoked the home team.

A fight could mean blood transference.

If we can ID suspects,

maybe we can find Hugo's DNA on their clothes.

This wouldn't be the first time

a bar fight went wrong at the Leonmein Pub.

Goldberg, Sofia, FC Moscow,

they all wanted to smoke the BK Stockholm fans.

Clearly, people feel very strong about these rivalries.

Throw alcohol into the mix, it's a dangerous cocktail.

All this over soccer.

All right, let's work the hooligan angle.

Smitty, you were on loan with the football policing unit

in the UK at one point, right? - I'll run point.

We also have to consider that Hugo could have been targeted

as a Latino in a predominantly white space.

Now, Sweden has taken in the most refugees per capita

in all of Europe-- hasn't sat well with some.

Anti-immigrant sentiment has been on the rise.

We could be dealing with a hate crime.

Let's get to work.

[bell tolling]

Deputy Director Bergstrom, so good to see you again.

If only our reunion was under happier circumstances.

- Yeah. - Welcome to Stockholm.

This violence is an embarrassment to my country.

Anything you need, you will have.

A room to work out of, for starters.

Our command center has been prepared for your use.

Also for your team, adjoining interview rooms,

a conference space with a nice view

over the Soderstrom River, and an in-house barista.

I can recommend the Cafe Ust.

I feel like I'm in "Beverly Hills Cop."

I understand the Swedish Police have worked

through the night so we can hit the ground running?

- Yes. - Great.

Looks like you ran trace evidence on the alley.

Results were inconclusive, as was our limited CCTV coverage.

Fortunately, pub ownership is cooperating.

All right, great.

We're gonna need their credit card transactions

so we can start building a roster

of possible witnesses and suspects.

I'll also need everything

your department has on BK Stockholm.

We maintain a list of supporters banned

for in-stadium offenses.

But in my experience, the BK Ultras

are an unorganized and isolated problem,

keeping to themselves unless provoked.

Once I get that list of BK supporters,

I can cross-match them with pub transactions,

narrow us down on suspects.

- Good. - Where's our witness?

She's giving her statement next door.

Vo and I will speak with the girlfriend.

Great. Raines and I will head to Old Town.

I hadn't been back since I was a kid,

when my grandparents were still alive.

And I just wanted to share Stockholm with Hugo.

What happened last night?

Um, we-- we went to the soccer game

at, um, at Friend Arena

and then got drinks after.

Is there a reason why you picked the Leonmein Pub?

My dad.

My dad used to-- used to take us there,

uh, when we'd visit when I was a kid.

And, uh, we'd go and play Swedish board games

like Fia, and Kubb, Yahtzee.

And then when I walked by it last night,

it all came back to me.

But I had no idea what I was getting us into.

I mean, that place has changed.

Stockholm has changed.

I mean, everything is so charged now,

in the metro, at the game,

I mean, but especially...

the way they were looking at Hugo at the bar.

Because of his jersey?

No.

No, I-I--

I could hear what they were whispering last night.

"Syrian."

[sobs] I think that's why they, um--

sorry.

I think that's why they killed him.

Did you tell Hugo that's what they were saying?

No. [sobbing]

No, I-I--I didn't want him to feel bad.

Sorry.

I don't know. Maybe I should have.

Should I have?

Johan Karlsson.

The owner already talked to the police.

Oh, I'm just here for the beer.

Since I'm here, and you seem like a decent guy,

you mind telling me about Hugo Rojas?

Came in around 9:00 p.m. looking for a fight.

He was rubbing Kungsholmen's earlier win in our faces.

He was a hothead. They all tend to be.

Who's they?

Kungsholmen fans.

Uh-huh.

You see who took him down?

Can't see much from behind the bar.

Anyway, it all happened off our premises.

Not our problem.

We have witnesses that say

BK fans inside the pub were harassing Rojas.

Yeah, he was wearing a Kungsholmen jersey.

What did he expect would happen?

Did that see anything?

I guess someone must have forgot to put the cassette in.

OK, I'll have to come back for that beer.

Is the back exit this way? - Mm-hmm.

No surprise Rojas was on eggshells here.

I'm certainly catching a weird vibe.

Bartender pulled the tape, right?

Yeah, he's caught up in this.

Let's run his name through Icarus.

[tense music]

What?

Nothing.

I overlaid the pub's patrons

against BK supporters with criminal CVs.

Here's where the Venn diagram overlaps.

Balder Osterman,

Oskar Eriksson,

Ulrik Nieminen,

and Einar Lindstrom.

Past convictions include battery, arson,

domestic violence, and assault with a deadly weapon.

Phone triangulations through Swedish RAVE

shows these guys are untraceable.

All of their phones are on a VPN.

What a coincidence.

- So they're organized. - Question is,

who's organizing them and for what purpose.

What do we got on Karlsson?

Johan Karlsson, 23.

Born in Gothenburg. No record to speak of.

Doesn't fit the mold.

So why did he lie to us?

Because he's not in the club yet.

He covers for them. Seen spouting off to the feds

could get him bumped up from the kids' table.

Karlsson's not on VPN.

I can track his data to run a cloud-based movement analysis.

And with Karlsson's digital footprints,

we can pinpoint his actual footprints--

triangulating location data, social media posts,

credit card transactions, biometric scans.

I'm just thinking out loud here.

What about the girlfriend?

This is her town, right? Could this have been a setup?

She admitted she'd been to the pub before.

Could be a connection there.

Social media looked like they were happy.

But when does it not? - I'll look into it.

Got him.

Karlsson's life in GPS form.

Home, work, bar, gym, repeat.

One set of coordinates jumps out.

On Tuesdays at 10:00 p.m.,

Karlsson has been going to an abandoned brewery in Lokholmen.

They closed shop in 2015.

We got eyes on your BK, Smitty.

A few new faces as well, all mean-looking.

We'll turn on real-time monitoring.

Cross-checking the footage against our offender list.

Yeah, none of these guys are on Bergstrom's BK roster.

So who are they?

Hold there.

That's the AIF Malmo logo,

a different Swedish team.

I count at least three other clubs being repped.

So someone's pulling

different hardcore ultras together.

What the hell is going on inside that warehouse?

On it. We'll keep you updated.

What's the plan?

I'm moving in.

[distant shouting]

[speaking Swedish]

[shouting continues]

[rock music]

? ?

Get him!

[crowd cheering]

[gun clicks]

I wouldn't do that.

Raines, this is Damien Powell.

He's FBI.

What the hell are you doing here?

I could ask you the same thing.

Holy hell.

How long has it been?

Five years. This July, right?

Close combat. Reservar El Salvador.

Good memory.

First time we crossed paths since that HRT mission.

- Yeah. - Anyway, hard to forget

two dozen trainees watching you get your ass kicked.

- [chuckles] I slipped. - Uh-huh.

So you two worked together?

Yeah, me and Powell, we go way back.

This is agent Andre Raines.

You just brought the Fly Team to my undercover op.

Left hand not talking to the right hand?

Yeah, well, an American was killed

outside the Leonmein Pub last night.

We suspect one of your punching bags

in there was involved.

Man, that dude was an American?

Wait, wait. You knew about this?

Yeah, I was drinking inside when it happened.

Heard about it after the fact, but I--

[distant chatter]

Listen, watch for my flare,

because what's happening here, it's heavy duty,

and it goes way beyond Swedish ultras.

No, hold on.

Should we loop in your handling agent?

No, I'll reach out directly.

So good to see you, brother.

What the hell was that?

That means we either have an ace in the hole working with us

or our whole op is about to go up in flames.

Just spoke with the Finnish Poliisi--

European lead on Powell's joint case.

This undercover op

is a takedown of the Norseman Brotherhood,

an ultranationalist terrorist cell

with ties to Swedish ultras.

They operate out of eight hubs called nests

across Scandinavia.

Responsible for attacks

on last year's Stockholm Pride parade,

including multiple asylum centers,

so clearly, they have a problem with minority communities.

As well as leftist groups who have the goal

to challenge the Norseman Brotherhood's rhetoric.

Threaten their Aryan utopia, they put a target on your back.

I think we're safe to write off Blum as a suspect.

"Swedish streets are no longer safe

"for ordinary Swedes.

Only by spilling blood will we eradicate the problem."

They're talking about people like Rojas.

Europol tried for years to embed someone

in the Norseman Brotherhood.

Looks like Powell succeeded where Europol failed.

What's the scouting report?

Seven years back, Powell and I

were the hostage rescue component attached

to the DoD special ops team in Port-au-Prince.

Yeah, that op was part of a case study

while I was at Quantico.

Insurgents shot down your chopper, right?

Powell and I were the only survivors.

Our orders from the QR team

were to get to the extraction point.

Powell was acting lead.

But he pretended that his radio was broken,

and we went on foot through 30 miles of jungle

and a half a dozen Mawozo.

We rescued the hostages.

The mission was a success, but...

- He disobeyed orders. - And there's the rub.

Powell is one of the 10% agents that does 90% of the work,

but he has got a problem with authority.

And it does not lend well to advancement in the Bureau.

That could be why he's getting his ass kicked

by skinheads.

Powell's handler, Special Agent Albert Judd,

is in the conference room.

Heard you ran into my UC.

Powell give you problems?

Thanks for coming. Since our cases overlap,

we'd like to know exactly what kind of heat we're facing.

Well, a few years back, Joint Terrorism in Richmond

tried to take down a regional far right cell.

Found out they were being bankrolled from overseas.

Now, since you have to pull a weed out by the root,

we got one of our guys in.

Found out they were recruiting violent soccer ultras

via underground street fights,

channeling their fandom into something worse.

Powell's been building street cred with the Stockholm nest.

And how long has this case been going on for?

13 months.

That's a long time to keep an agent embedded.

Yeah, well, my slow and steady approach

has yielded dividends.

We now know the leader of their Stockholm nest,

Einar Lindstrom.

I'm still looking for the main shot caller

who lives somewhere else in the region.

I'll find him in due time.

Powell suggested that they were ramping up

for something imminent.

You only move when you have enough

to bring down everything,

which means I am only running this up the flagpole

when Powell brings me something actionable, which--

well, surprise, surprise, he hasn't done yet.

I understand you're looking

into the homicide of an American citizen.

We suspect a hate crime.

Well, Powell should tell you what he knows.

He should tell you. Now, will he?

That's another story entirely.

If he's gone rogue, why haven't you pulled him?

Well, Powell wasn't the first agent we tried to put in.

He's just the only one who could hack it.

He assimilated quickly enough with the Norseman Brotherhood.

I got an address.

Powell's flare.

I told you not to go to my handler.

That dude, he's rogue, retired on active duty.

He'd be a pig in the mud if this op went

for another decade, with his cushy paid-for apartment,

his local girlfriend on the side,

submitting expense reports

while I'm putting my life on the line.

Damien, we're past this. Do not manage me.

Who killed Rojas?

Yeah, and of all the bars in Stockholm.

Damien, spit it out.

Who murdered him?

Einar Lindstrom.

- The nest leader? - Yeah, he's a bad dude.

The last guy you'd want to see in a back alley,

as Rojas found out the hard way.

- How did you know it was him? - Because I overheard.

These guys had been drinking since the bar opened,

telling everybody within earshot.

It's like these jackals wanted a prize for what they did.

And I'm gonna give them some, all right.

God, the things that I seen.

You don't know what it's been like, man.

Help us make our case against Einar.

We get them, we get you out.

Look, look, I feel for Rojas, I do,

but I've been on this thing since the jump,

breathing in their exhaust

for over a year now to get this close.

I can't--I can't stop now.

The troops are gathering.

The nests are coming into town.

The Norseman Brotherhood is planning

a full-on statement attack. - Against who?

This is what I keep telling Judd.

I'm this close, but I need more time.

Because Einar's bringing in the big fish tonight,

the one with the plan. - Where?

Mariaberget Lookout, midnight.

And I don't know much, but I heard through the grapevine

that the brotherhood plans to jumpstart a war.

OK.

Rojas' murder

and this attack that you've been hearing about,

we get both, and we do it together.

Hell yeah.

Yeah, with you and me tag-teaming this together,

we'll get them both.

We stop the attack.

We bring in Einar in for murder charges.

[scoffs] Except, what about Judd?

You let me worry about Judd.

But, Damien, if we're gonna do this,

I gotta know.

Are you being straight with me?

How can you even ask me that?

I'm all in with you, brother.

I know I don't have the best record with bosses,

but you and me, what we've been through,

come on, it's different.

I've told you everything.

OK. Be ready in an hour.

OK, so here is where we're set up.

Here is their rendezvous location.

Looks like there's limited vantage points at the lookout.

Raines and Smitty have our six back at the station.

We'll just have to rely on our surveillance and Powell.

You need eyes on the plan?

No, I'm good.

Einar brings me to the shot caller.

Once we get him and proof of the attack, your crew rolls.

It's Vo, right? Cameron Vo?

Did I hear that correctly? - Yeah.

Damien Powell.

Came out of the Seattle office before this, right?

That's right. Did we meet once?

No, I think I would remember meeting you before, Cameron.

[clears throat]

There you go. Right.

You good? - Yeah.

We'll be watching you from here.

[tense music]

? ?

- We're online. - Let's get audio up.

[indistinct chatter]

Hey.

[distorted audio]

There seems to be some RF interference with the feed.

OK. [speaking Swedish]

Police are here. I don't know what's going on,

but they're here in the park.

Did one of them just say the police were there?

Has Powell been made?

Code red. Move in.

Police are here.

I don't know what's going on, but they're here.

They could have him halfway to Gothenburg by now.

That last voice, I ran it through voice ID.

That was Powell.

Powell said the police were here?

His mic and camera.

He played us.

What's the latest on Powell?

Struck out on phone tracking and biometrics.

Looks like he ditched all of his devices

right after the sting.

Exactly what an FBI agent who's gone to ground would do.

Bergstrom put out a BOLO on his vehicle.

We checked addresses, known associates.

No comms with his cover job either.

All right. Stay on it.

Can I talk to you?

You want to tell me what we're doing back there?

What are you talking about? Tracking down Powell.

This entire op hinges on his intel.

Scott, there's owing someone a debt

and then there's putting your career on the line.

I know how this looks, but when you go through

what me and Powell have gone through, I just--

I know him. - You used to know him.

This job, our work, it changes us,

and not always for the better.

A case like Powell's,

surrounded by so much hate like that for so long,

it is hard to know what that would do to a person.

Guys, just got something from the Swedish border control.

Eight alleged members of the Norseman Brotherhood

arrived in country last night.

And it's not just the Scandinavians.

Robinson Carter and Tucker Williams

boarded flights from DC to Stockholm.

They are suspected members of the group's U.S. chapter.

Suspected, now confirmed.

These guys are not here to visit the Vasa Museum.

Their coordinated arrival says

the attack's going down in the next 24 hours.

And if they're successful, this could be a preview

of what's to come back to the States.

What happened to Hugo Rojas could happen

to other Americans, but on a grand scale.

Raines and I will stay on Powell.

We're gonna need a contingency plan.

Smitty, Vo, secure suspected targets.

You can set up in the other room.

Top of the list would be asylum centers

and immigration agencies.

Kellett, we're gonna need boots on the ground.

I'll mobilize the Swedish Home Guard.

I'm guessing Powell picked up a burner.

Does this name mean anything to you?

Koskinen is a Finnish software engineer.

No record.

Wait. Wait, wait, wait.

Was a software engineer.

Looks like he was fired

for posting anti-refugee messages on Slack.

So he's bigoted and stupid.

Powell's trying to tell us he tracked down the shot caller.

Koskinen is the big fish.

If Powell's telling the truth,

Koskinen might be the only one

who knows the extent of the plan.

Can you hack his system remotely?

Defenses are legit.

Firewall was recently upgraded too, so doubt it.

- Come on, Raines. Come on. - Look.

I have one idea, but it's a long shot.

It's called a brute force attack.

My system can attempt every possible authentication code

one by one.

Koskinen's password is 16 characters,

which means there's...

43.8 sextillion possibilities.

Perhaps I can be of service.

This is Sweden's flagship supercomputer, the Tetralith.

12.4 petaflops of computational force.

Normally, machines like these are used

for large-scale parallel tasks.

Ah, but if all the processors were aligned

to break one password...

Given that your department doesn't use CCTV,

I'm surprised you'd help us hack a private citizen.

Swedish Covert Surveillance of Data Act.

And legal questions aside, Koskinen's Finnish.

I don't like Finns.

[device chimes]

I've got something.

It's Powell. He slipped.

Looks like the text on his burner phone wasn't encrypted.

I'm going after him.

[sighs]

[both grunt]

Talk.

Listen, I'd want to hit me too.

But I had no choice. Einar had an RF One.

If I didn't dump the wire, they would've dumped me

in the Baltic.

Where's the target?

The brotherhood's still keeping me in the dark.

Reminds me of someone.

I got you the name, didn't I?

It's Koskinen's playbook.

He's the only one with the plan.

Are you gonna take your hands off me now?

I need to get back there before I lose them.

Do you expect me to buy that?

Look, you want to say something, just say it.

I can't trust you, Damien.

I don't know if you're jerking us around because of the case,

or you just been in there too long.

Everything that I have done,

everything that I have sacrificed,

it's all been for this case.

I had to give up my life to get this close,

and now you come for me.

I expected this from my jackass handler, but you?

You can't even put on your damn shoes

without pushing the envelope. - Believe it or not,

when you're running around with skinheads,

code of conduct doesn't hold much water.

And when did you become Bobby Bureau?

Enough!

All you do is talk.

People are gonna die

if you keep feeding me these lines, Damien.

So I'm done. You hear me?

I'm done. - You're done. OK.

All right, OK.

OK, Scott.

This is-- it's whatever you want,

so you can either take me off of this

or you can let me stop a mass casualty event from happening.

And it's your call.

Go.

Set up security checkpoints in and out of the building.

Make sure you have an evacuation plan ready.

Any updates? - We don't know

where they're heading. No visible threats.

Same as at the last two asylum centers we've secured.

- Smitty. - Think I got something.

I need you to get a unit to Ostermalm Park.

There's something going on there right now.

We're on our way. What's the target?

I don't know. This doesn't make any sense.

Hey, get this.

Their leader has been spamming leftist message boards

about a right-wing rally.

The Norseman Brotherhood wants a leftist counterprotest?

Yeah, at the King Charles XII statue.

It looks like his legacy is intertwined

with ultranationalist ideology.

They shared the post with any leftist groups

who put their anti-immigration stance on blast.

And they're bringing these leftists to an open-air park?

2016. Houston, Texas.

Russian trolls online lured two opposing groups

to a protest outside an Islamic Center,

provoking a mini riot in the streets.

The Norseman Brotherhood is throwing out chum

to the left wing,

except this time, the violence will be one-sided.

They're bringing them in like sheep for slaughter.

[sirens blaring]

[police speaker announcements]

If this is a smokescreen for an attack,

we need to shut this down.

Vo and Smitty are on the scene,

but the riot police told them that the social media posts

are conjecture, not evidence.

We have a federal agent who said

all hell is about to break loose.

We ran this up the flagpole here, but...

Powell's testimony is just as shoddy.

We tried bringing in Bergstrom,

but this doesn't fall into her purview.

Have it their way, and there won't be proof

until there's bodies in the street.

We're not gonna let that happen.

Let's split up. We know the attack is coming.

We just have to find the fuse before they light the match.

Riot police can account

for all Norseman members at the rally site--

all except for the recent American arrivals.

- They could be the triggermen. - On it.

The riot police also report

that the leftists look like the agitators.

Likely intentional.

Their leftist critics lose face,

which means the Norseman Brotherhood gain support.

Since the hostile messages stem from the left,

whatever happens next,

the Norseman Brotherhood can claim self-defense.

They win the war on optics and the war itself.

Robinson Carter and Tucker Williams

are still using their American cell carriers.

Which means we can get their location.

[crowd shouting and jeering]

Forrester, Tucker Williamson and Robinson Carter

are with the leftists.

They're going to attack from within.

I've got eyes on Williams and Carter.

I don't have a shot. - I do.

[grunting]

[crowd coughing, shouting]

Go! Go! Go! Go!

I got Einar.

I'm going after him.

[grunts] Williams is secure.

I got Carter.

What the hell happened back there?

Somebody talked.

I know an escape route. Follow me.

[grunts]

[whimpers]

[yells]

[whimpering]

Einar!

[both grunting]

[suspenseful music]

? ?

Hey. - [groans]

Stay with me, brother. Stay with me.

Put pressure on it.

We're gonna get you out of here.

Not until we get all of 'em.

No, we got 'em all.

Rest easy. We got 'em.

Requesting emergency and medical.

OK.

We got 'em.

We have 60 of your finest in our custody.

Unfortunately, they're all toeing the party line.

No one will give up the top brass.

And you're surprised?

To the Norseman Brotherhood, loyalty is everything.

Except it does not work the way you are thinking,

because when no one rats,

everyone gets put in a cage.

And we've got a nice enclosure picked out for you.

The identity of our leader, I can give you it.

Jarko Koskinen? We have him.

Not like this, you don't.

I have his whole network--

weapons stashes, money laundering fronts,

rosters, nest leaders,

proof we did what you said we did it at the park,

and access to the account

which sends the funds to the Americans.

I think, as you say in your country,

I have the receipts.

OK, so what do you want in return?

Nothing much.

I live a simple life in Sweden.

I just want to walk out of here,

never to be heard from again.

Are we really considering this?

If he can actually give up the kitchen sink,

it's a discussion.

We searched Einar's apartment.

Rojas' DNA was found on one of Einar's shirt sleeves.

He murdered him.

I am not looking Vera Blum in the eye

and telling her her boyfriend's killer didn't serve time.

No deal.

OK. What do we counter with?

If Einar can deliver the goods,

we clear him of all charges

for conspiracy to commit a terrorist act.

But he knows Rojas' murder charge

is clinging to him like a shadow.

What if we give him manslaughter?

Instead of murder for a hate crime?

It's far from ideal, but we leverage what we can

from Einar with a reduced sentence.

So we get Koskinen and whoever else,

and then we push for the harshest sentence

under Sweden's manslaughter law.

Yeah, he'll take that deal.

Will we?

[sighs]

Make the call.

Vera.

Hey. - Hi.

I'm glad I caught you before your flight back home.

Me too.

I wanted to tell you in person...

- OK. - We apprehended

the men who killed Hugo.

OK. You're positive?

His DNA was found on the three men.

OK.

You should know Hugo's death,

it led to something--

a terror group which the FBI has just disbanded.

Your boyfriend didn't die in vain.

We found something else.

Um...

one of them must have taken it off of Hugo after the attack.

[sobbing]

I'm sorry.

Hey, brother. How you doing?

Doing good.

So what's the diagnosis?

Just a few broken ribs and some lacerations,

but I've had worse in the ring.

I lucked out big time, especially having you there

to save my ass. - Mm-hmm.

Did the doctor say anything about your personality?

[laughs, groans]

Modern medicine can't do anything about that, man.

Looks like we're both screwed.

Ah.

A few more days of rest, and I'll be back in action.

And what's next for you?

I don't know.

Depends, doesn't it?

60 arrests.

The whole Swedish group dismantled.

Europol is working overtime

to make sure the other Nordic nests will follow.

The American chapter?

Well, JTTF back in Richmond,

they're gonna pick up the torch,

finish what you started.

I spoke with your case agent and your ASAC.

They're gonna be putting this case up

for a director's award.

With a little luck,

a transnational domestic terror cell

is gonna be wiped off the map.

And that is all because of you, my friend.

God, I've been hearing for the longest time

I went off the deep end.

I started to half-believe it myself.

You ever think about finding a home?

'Cause there might be a place for you on the Fly Team.

There's no way they would let you--

I've got a few favors banked with senior leadership.

I can make it happen.

You've been in a dead sprint for a decade.

It's time.

All you gotta do is say the word.

Yes, I would like that.

The answer is yes. [chuckles]

All right.

[groans] Oh, careful.

[chuckles]

[wolf howls]