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(narrator reading)

We have credible intelligence
that you're being targeted.

Anslo garrick got you
to bring me here...

...So that he could
attack this facility.

You're going
into the box until the
threat is neutralized.

Neutralized? Harold,
do not make a stand.

He means to take me,
agent ressler,

And kill anyone
in his way or in his wake.

Hello, red.

Where is everyone?
Captured.

I think ressler's
in bad shape.

We're gonna go
find those jammers.

Garrick: Ten seconds, red.

Wait.
(shot fires)

Garrick: Red, I don't
have to explain what
happens now, do I?

You open the box
or dembe dies.

Come on!

Yes!

Woman: North arlington
furniture warehouse.
Can I help you?

Hatchling. 5591.

(reciting in arabic)

Stay on your knees!

I got the signal out,
but I need a dispatch code.

Dispatch code.

Cavalry's on their way.

You're about to get
your ass kicked off
the planet, pal.

Wanna bet I can drop you
before you can get one
shot off with that pistol?

Well, I'm going to kill
him now, aren't I, red?

Open the box!

(reciting in arabic)

(gun fires)

Go!

(gun clicks)

Wow. I killed him.

We need to move. Now.

Aram, listen to me!
We need to move. Now!

(gun cocking)
hold it!

Garrick: Well,
who might this be?
Someone you know, red?

Please.

Ressler!

(yelling in pain)

Son of a bitch!
Look at me.

I need you to
focus, donald.

I need the code.
What code?

To open the box.
Oh, god, my leg.

Donald, tell me the code.
Now.

Do not give him the
code, agent ressler.
That's an order.

(cell phone rings)
oh, come on.

Telecom has been restored.
They have an open signal out.

In about five minutes,
an fbi assault will
retake the building.

Get out now and you
might survive.

Lizzy, hey,
what's going on?

Lizzy's not
available right now.

May I ask who's calling?

This is her husband.
Who the hell is this?

I'm the guy that's
gonna put a bullet in
your wife's head. Hi!

Who is this?

Put my wife on the phone.

It's for you.
Tom!

Liz, are you okay?
What's going on?

Tom, listen to me.
Call the fbi.

No! No, no.

(groans)

What are you gonna do?
You're gonna kill me?

You just saved my life.
Circumstances have
changed, donald.

If you can't save her,
you're of no use whatsoever.

Look at me. Look at me!
Agent keen will die.

Now is the time.

Romeo. The access
code is romeo.

R-o-m-e-o. Romeo.

(buzzing)

(number pad beeping)

(alarm buzzes)

Anslo, what are
you doing here?

Let them go, anslo.

Are you pleading for
the lives of the feds?

There's enough
blood on the floor.

It's time to get
the hell out of here.

Oh, I know
what time it is.

You watch out
for old red here.

He might not
look like much,

But I once saw him
kill a somali with
a wire hanger.

Simpler days, anslo.

Simpler days. Right.

Bring her.

Reddington: She doesn't do
anything for you, anslo.

She's dead weight.

Do I look like I care
what you say, red?

Everyone get down. Now.

(shots firing in distance)

Coward.

Please.

(cocks gun)

(shots firing)

Cooper: Secure the area
and contact headquarters!

Don't move,
we're getting help.

I'm going to
get you out of here.
I need a phone!

I have to admit, red,

I was starting to
think you'd never
come out of the box.

Then her.
She was unexpected.

Old boy's still got
the touch, does he?

Well, whatever
blows up your skirt.

Hold on tight.

Red.

Man: Identify yourself!

I'm assistant director
harold cooper.

Help these people get
to the washington hospital
center's trauma unit.

(engine starting)

(sirens wailing)

(gunshots)

Ninety seconds
to the drop.

I need that chip.

(metal detector whining)

The emissary hotel
in chicago. Mr. Kaplan.

(grunts)

(tires screeching)

Hurry the hell up!

Fbi! Follow that
ambulance. Drive! Now!

Give me your phone!
Give it to me.

(cell phone ringing)
hello?

Aram!
Agent keen! Are you okay?

Sir. Are you
with mr. Reddington?

I'm in pursuit,
but I've lost visual.

I'm headed west
on constitution.

Do you have a location?
They're trying to
pull his chip.

Hurry the hell up. We're
close to the drop point.
Thirty seconds.

Nurse: I'm trying!

Garrick: Just get me
the bloody chip. Come on!

Aram, where are they?

Okay. Six blocks west.

Turn right
at the intersection.

Turn right!
Right here. Right here.

Fifteen seconds.
Two blocks.

Garrick: Give me
that damned chip!

Okay, you're close.
He just turned south
on 7th.

Okay, the signal
has stopped moving.

He's right there.
He's in the street!

Aram: Agent keen,
did you find him?

No, he's gone.

We lost reddington.

Oh, this shall be fun.

How did this happen?

Anslo garrick was a known
associate of reddington's.

He came in with
a tactical assault team.
He knew the floor plan.

Then I have no choice.
This task force is
decommissioned.

Diane...
Do you understand
what's happened, harold?

You obviously have a mole.

We have to
find reddington.

The only thing that
matters right now is how
quickly we contain this.

This did not happen.

Reddington is,
and always has been
a fugitive at large.

Aram, wait, you can't...

We're done. I'm done.

Listen to me.
Red's alive.

Liz, this is
out of my hands.

(sighs)

Okay, assuming
I could help,
what would you need?

Closed circuit
feeds from the block
around the building

From when
reddington came in,
going back an hour.

I'm supposed to hand off
the security feeds to the
new team of investigators.

I suppose I could
make us a copy.

Thank you.

How do you think
ressler's doing?

He's in surgery.
They're hoping they
can save his leg.

Aram...

We gotta keep
this between us.

We don't know
who we can trust.

Yeah.

(dialing)

Woman: Emissary hotel.
How may I direct your call?

Yes, hi.
Mr. Kaplan, please.

He's not available.
Can you be reached
at this number?

This...

Uh, yes, I suppose.

Goodbye.

The girl, the agent.

I want to know who she is.

You came out
of the box for her.

Traded your life for hers.

Red reddington,
placing someone else's
life ahead of his own?

What makes her so special?

I learned so much
watching you, red.

You taught me,
gave me a taste
of the good life.

But that's all
I was allowed, a taste.

You're greedy, anslo.

You went behind my back
and made deals you knew
I wouldn't approve.

What did you expect?

I suppose I expected
something better than a
bullet in the face, red.

(grunting)

Are you okay?
Yeah.

I didn't know what
was happening.
I know.

Who was that
man on the phone?
It's nothing.

What happened to your face?
I'm okay.

You need to stop.
You need to stop.

You need to walk away
from this job before
it destroys you.

(cell phone buzzing)

Don't. Listen to me.
Don't answer it, all right?
Look at me. We can go.

Go?
Anywhere.

Nebraska.
We talked about
moving there someday

At your dad's funeral?

Someday.

I got caught up in the
middle of something.

(cell phone buzzing)

I have to take this.

Aram.
What do you have for me?

Aram: I sent you the files.

Our cameras cover five
blocks around the office
in every direction.

Okay. I'll look
through them right now.

Don't bother.
Red wasn't followed.

He came in at 5:15.

No tail cars,
no eyes on the street.

Damn it.

How did garrick know
he was in the post office?

My question exactly.

So I started thinking...

What if somebody inside
already tipped him off?

You found the mole?
No.

But I think
I have a lead.

We routinely collect
all cellular transmission

From inside and directly
around this facility.

So much data, I had to
play around with various
mathematical structures,

Knots, multivariate
polynomials...

Aram. The lead?

Right. I found a pattern
in the transmissions,

A series of calls
made from a burner cell.

Each call was placed just
seconds after reddington
arrived at the post office.

All from the same burner?

No. All from
different burners,

But all the calls
were to the same number.

I vectored the address
to a private residence
a few miles from here.

The address is
8123 12th st.

What?

I'll call you right back.

Garrick: As with
everything involving you,

Things are more complicated
than they may appear.

If I could,
I'd end this right now.

Give you the horrifying
death that you so deserve.

Then do it.

When it's time.
You see, sadly,

This isn't my surprise party.
I am merely the hired help.

My job was to get
you to the venue.

And while I would
pay a high price to
silence you forever,

Others have paid much more
for the chance to hear what
you have to say.

Please.

Anesthesia blocks the
impulses to the brain

So one doesn't feel
the sensation of pain.

The drug that the kind
doctor is giving you
does the opposite.

It enhances the impulses
received by the brain.

When he's finished, the
feeling of a breeze wafting
against your skin

Will be enough to make
you beg me to kill you.

(cocks gun)

(grunting)

(cell phone ringing)

Cooper.

Agent keen?
Agent keen,
are you there?

Mr. Kaplan.

(knocking)
what color is the sky?

Red.

You?

You're mr. Kaplan?

Who else knows
you're here?

Nobody.

Have you
found anyone?

No.

Who is he?
I don't know.

Every time reddington
came to the post office,

A call was made
to this address.
I assume to him.

He's been watching.

When he got
word that red was
at the post office,

He must have
called garrick to
trigger the hit.

I'll handle the body.

Liz: Handle?

We need the bullets.
We can't have ballistics
traced to your weapon.

Okay, wait.
I can't do this.
I'm a federal agent.

I have two directives.

To protect you,
and find my employer.
I intend to do both.

My team
will be here soon.

Find his car.

210 over 145.

(beeping)

103.7.

Increase the dosage.

We're already 12ccs
over the max.

Then why isn't
it working?

He's resisting somehow.

I can stick him again,
but if his heart goes into
v-fib we could lose him.

(garrick laughing)

Stick him again.

(horn honking)

(horn honking)

I ran his
face against
the database.

What database?

No matches.

Car is registered
to borderland cargo.

Shell corp with
a dummy address.

What about the gps data?

If he works for
the man holding red,

Then maybe he's
been there before.

(beeping)

You have six addresses.

Five are
centrally located,

A motel, a church,
two gas stations,

And a restaurant
in alexandria.

But this.
This is something.

Why?

It's an industrial
neighborhood. Remote.

The kind of place
I'd find for mr. Reddington

If I didn't
want him to be found.

Time for a road trip.

Armed lookouts.

What are you doing?

Calling it in.
We need backup.

Stay in the car.
My orders are
to keep you safe.

(machine gun firing)

I'd say we're ready here.

About bloody time!

(silenced gunshots)

We've got company.

What the hell
is this place?

He's not here.

How are we?

He's ready for you, sir.

Hello, ray.

It's been, what,
20 years, hmm?

Tell me, agent keen.
Which part of "stand down"
was unclear to you?

This wasn't
my operation.

Fowler may have
shut us down,

But did you really think
reddington's people

Weren't going to try
to find him themselves?

They did this without
your involvement?

The only reason you're
standing here is because

They trust me
enough to involve me.

Enlighten me.

What is all this?

Some kind of
operations outpost,

Three miles from
the post office.

Seems to be manned
by the same people

Who infiltrated
our facility and
kidnapped reddington.

That doesn't concern you?

I lost a dozen
people today, keen.

That isn't on you,
it's on me.

No one wants
the men who did this
more than I do,

But riding shotgun on
an unsanctioned massacre

Isn't the way
to get it done.

Aram: Excuse me,
director cooper?

What is it?

There's something
you need to see.

I thought I was clear.

This task force is done.

I think you'll reconsider.

Why in god's name
would I do that?

Because this isn't just
about reddington anymore.

Agent keen located
a surveillance outpost
a few miles from here.

Next-gen tech,
better than anything
we have in the field.

Surveillance on what?

Us. They've been
watching this task force
for months.

Phone taps,
communications logs.

We're not sure
to what extent,

We were able to
recover very little.

The equipment and data
were rigged to self-destruct.

I don't understand.
How is this even possible?

Something else
you should know.

They've been
watching you, too.

Fitch: All right.
That's enough.
Let him down.

Come on.
Get him a chair.

(grunting)

I don't understand, ray.

None of this
had to happen.

I thought we had
an arrangement.

We do.

Uh, I don't know.

The people I
represent, they're...

They're nervous.

We don't know
what to think.

We could've killed you.

I don't mean today.
I mean any day.

I mean every day
for the past two decades.

But we don't.

We know what
you have, ray.

And we know
what'll happen to it
if you turn up dead.

So we do nothing.
We let you live.

And in exchange,
we trust that our
secret remains secret.

Nothing's changed.

Oh, no, I'd say
everything's changed.

Everything changed
the minute you
surrendered to the fbi.

Did you think
we wouldn't know?

Maybe you wanted to
change our arrangement.

Maybe you thought you
could turn yourself in,

And find some new
friends who'd protect you.

Maybe you plan
to expose us.

No.

What have you told, ray?

Nothing.

Then what the hell
are you doing here?

My reasons
have nothing
to do with you.

I only hope so.

I really do.

Because I've always
liked you, ray.

(chuckles)

I mean, you're a pain
in my neck, but...

I like you.

(sighing)

Just know this.

You were walking in
the park this morning.

We could've
taken you then.

Instead,
we dragged you from
the safety and security

Of the bed
you're now sharing
with new friends.

Why would we do
a thing like that?

To make it
abundantly clear

There's nowhere
you can go,

There's no one
you can trust to
keep you from us.

Hmm?

You were there

When reddington's
people took the building?

How many people
were killed?

At least six.

It was an outpost.
Professionals.

These people
were highly trained.

Like garrick.
(sighs)

What's all this?

A waste of time.

By cooper's directive,
I reached out to a few of
our colleagues at the agency.

Informed them of
our situation and

Offered to contact my
counterparts at the other
black sites to share intel.

All these names
are redacted.

So much for
inter-agency
cooperation.

Do you really
think that garrick has
someone on the inside?

It's possible.

The only one beyond
suspicion is ressler,

Unless he used garrick
to shoot him in the leg
to cover his tracks.

Is he still in surgery?

Four hours and counting.

(sighing)

Liz: Hollins ferry road.
I know that address.

It says "dcm."
what does that mean?

"decommissioned."

Here I am trying to help,
and the only names that
aren't blacked out

Are sites that are
no longer in use.

Is that a church?

That's the cover story.

I'm gonna need satellite
access to this address.
Why?

Because I think this
might be where they're
holding reddington.

Is this in
franklin square?

Yeah. Why?

The ambulance
that was used to
abduct reddington,

They found
burning in a garage
a quarter mile from there.

I think we've
found reddington.

Where?

A church in baltimore.
A decommissioned
black site.

A black site?
You think that's where
they're holding reddington?

It makes sense.
It's the last place
we would think of.

And if he knew
about this site,
he'd know about others.

What about it, diane?
I need an answer.

Are we shut down or not?

You should go, sir.

I'll take care of reddington.

No.

We had a deal.

I delivered him
for interrogation,

I took that risk
because you promised...

I know what
we promised.

What I don't know
is whether he's
telling the truth.

If you kill him,
it could trigger whatever
he has in place.

With all due respect, sir,
that's not my problem.

Excuse me?

I lost a lot
of men today.

A couple of good ones.

You had your talk.

Now it's my turn.

Garrick: Just you
and me again, red.

Just like the old days.

Give it a rest.

We both know
fitch won't let
you finish it.

That's as may be.

You know what I can
do though, red?

I can find lizzy.

I can hurt her.
I can make her suffer.

And when I'm finished,
I can kill her.

Sometimes you just have
to take what you can
in this crazy world.

Guess who
taught me that, red.

You did.

What? No smart quips?

(chuckles)

No?
(coughing)

You're not actually
feeling something,
are you, red?

(grunts)

Regret.

(grunts)

(men shouting)

He was here.

(cameras clicking)

Tom: In what world
is any of this okay?

The fact that
you don't see that,

That this is
somehow normal to you...

I'm sorry.
A man told me that he
was going to kill you.

I've been attacked,
I've been accused of murder,

And now people
are watching us.

Apparently there are
cameras in our bedroom.

They're gone.
(chuckles)

Do you believe that?

I need us, together.

And safe.

I meant what
I said earlier.

We need to
leave this place.

Audrey? Hey!
What are you
doing here?

I got a call.
You okay?

Yeah. Yeah,
long story.

I'm fine, but...
They called you?

Well, bureau did.

I guess I'm still on
as your "next of kin."

Right. Your name's
still on that list.

I meant to take it off, but
I've just been so busy, I...

No, no, no.
It's okay. I get it.

So you're okay?

You're engaged?

(chuckling)
it's crazy. Right?

Tell me he's fat
and unemployed.

He's fat.
And unemployed.

You mind staying
for a few minutes?

He was there.

Lab tests confirmed
the blood was reddington's.

Which means?

As far as we can tell,
he killed his captor
and escaped.

Then why aren't you
out hunting him down?

I'm sorry?

I thought we were in the
"cover our asses" business.
In containment mode.

That ship has
sailed, harold.

Someone is surveilling us,
and we don't know who.

Reddington does.

You don't know that.

We have a mole.

That mole leaked intel
leading to the abduction
and torture of reddington.

It's a simple
math problem, harold.

Whoever is after
reddington is after us.

And that means,
as far as I'm concerned,

That reddington
still has real value.

The unit has new focus.
Finding him.

As of this moment, the only
target on the blacklist
is raymond reddington.

It's done.

(inaudible)

(cell phone ringing)

Hello?

Reddington: Lizzy.

Red.

Where are you?

Gone for a short while.

Dembe's looking for you.
He says it's urgent.

Dembe will have to wait.

Lizzy,

I want you to know,
wherever I am,
whatever I'm doing,

If you are in need,
I will be there.

The task force. Cooper.
They're searching for you.

What should I tell them?

I have to go.

Wait.
One question, please.

It's about my father.

Growing up, sam,
he raised me like his own.

He was my whole world.

But he wasn't my father.

What is the question, lizzy?

Are you my father?

No.

Lizzy,

Be careful of your husband.