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Name?

Walter Pruitt.

- Name?
- Margaret Hopkins.

- Name?

D-D...

Dan.

Thank you all for coming.

I know it wasn't easy to get here...

...in your current condition.

On the bright side,

you won't be in your current
condition for much longer.

To be clear,

the procedure that we suggest today

has not been approved by the FDA.

In fact, you'll each
have to inject yourselves.

It's a crime for us to do it for you.

We ask that you administer the treatment

at the same time.

Oh! Oh!

He's seizing.

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Cooper talked to the
Attorney General this morning.

Officially, your Immunity
Agreement never existed.

They won't let me see Marvin Gerard.

I'm sure there are other lawyers.

I'm being denied my counsel of choice.

A public defender's been
assigned for the arraignment.

Did you hear what I said?

Cooper's been ordered
not to inform the court

about the Task Force.

They're going to prosecute you.

Of course they are.

They're political animals.

In the short run,

justice always loses to politics.

Aren't you worried? You've been indicted

for at least half a dozen
capital offenses.

I'm confident I'll prevail.

I want to talk about the news.

The Marshals have been
watching all morning.

Yeah, you've been the top story
on every channel.

I'm not talking about me.

There was a story about

bodies found in a Virginia warehouse.

I saw that. Some kind of
underground medical experiment?

What if I told you I knew
who conducted that experiment?

His name is Dr. Spalding Stark,

and he's the next name on the Blacklist.

You're facing the death penalty,
and you're giving us a case?

Rigidity. Bradykinesis.

Yes.

I'm certain our treatment can help.

Dr. Stark presents as as renegade,

a biohacker,

devoutly dedicated
to enhancing human life

by hacking our genetics.

What do you mean he "presents" that way?

He approached a company of mine
about a year ago,

asked for help acquiring

some advanced gene-editing equipment.

I must say, he was...

very convincing.

It's just so expensive.

I know. I'm sorry.

But we're doing this on our own,

without the R&D budget

of a big pharmaceutical powerhouse.

Some of our most revolutionary
scientific achievements

come from minds outside the mainstream.

I helped him because I thought

- he was quite possibly a visionary.
- And now?

And now there are five
dead bodies in a warehouse

suggesting otherwise.

Now I fear Stark may be
the worst kind of charlatan,

the kind who preys
on the weakest among us

for his own financial gain.

My... My daughter's pregnant.

I want to see my grandchild.

I can get you the money.

Hm.

All rise!

United States versus Raymond Reddington.

C-R 18-3656.

Magistrate Judge Roberta Wilkins
now presiding.

Morning, Your Honor.

Assistant U.S. Attorney Michael Sima

- for the United States.
- Jerome Lonnergan

from the Office of
the Federal Public Defender

for the accused.

Uh, waive reading
of the rights and charges,

- but not the rights thereunder.
- So waived.

Your Honor, given
the defendant's history,

the government asks that he be remanded.

Yeah, I'm gonna calendar this
for a month from today.

A month from today would be
just perfect, Your Honor.

Thank you.

Y-Your Honor, may I be heard?

I don't recommend it, Mr. Reddington.

You have an attorney.

I strongly suggest you let him
do the talking.

And I would, Your Honor, no question,

but given how quickly
things are proceeding,

I get the distinct impression

that Jerry here has a bus to catch.

I'm sorry. Are we moving too
fast for you, Mr. Reddington?

I'm just saying

there are important matters to discuss.

- Such as?
- Well, for starters,

Your Honor hasn't really
considered the issue of bail.

Sir,

you have been a federal fugitive

for nearly three decades,

the FBI's Number One Most Wanted.

You are the textbook definition

of a flight risk
and a danger to the community.

Now, let me be clear...

even if you were prepared to submit

every last dollar in circulation
on the planet,

I still wouldn't grant you bail, ever.

Okay. I, for one, feel better
knowing it was considered.

- Anything else?
- I'm afraid so.

May we approach?

Carefully.

You hang here, Jerry.
This will only take a sec.

Look at my face, Mr. Reddington.

I'm not amused.

And I assure you, neither am I.

But the fact remains the prosecution

has intentionally failed
to inform the court

of a critical factor in this case.

And that is?

My Immunity Agreement
with the federal government,

an agreement that expressly covers

the charges before you

and protects me from overzealous beavers

like Mr. Sima and his bosses.

Good Lord.
You're a confidential informant.

Mr. Sima?

I-If... If there's an agreement,

I haven't seen any evidence to prove it.

That's hardly a denial.

Mr. Reddington,

is there anything
you can offer this court

to support the existence
of an Immunity Agreement?

Assistant Director Harold Cooper
of the FBI is here.

He may be able to shed
some light on the matter.

Assistant Director Cooper,

step up, please.

Sir.

Mr. Cooper, I'm going to ask you
this once and only once.

To your knowledge, is there
currently an Immunity Agreement

in place with this defendant?

Yes or no?

Yes.

Chambers, all of you, now!

You. Talk.

I run a task force.

Officially, it doesn't exist.

Its purpose is to arrest
high-priority targets

using intelligence obtained
from Mr. Reddington.

So, Main Justice made
a deal with the devil himself?

Shouldn't judges

at least pretend to be impartial?

Your Honor, as I said,
if such a deal exists...

Oh, it exists.

Harold and I have been at this
for over five years now.

Of course, some of the people
who originally approved it

are either dead or have moved on,

leaving Director Cooper to deal

with the cover-their-asses crowd,

who, by the way, are perfectly
happy to milk this cow

all the way to the slaughterhouse.

I'm sure the first question they asked

in response to my arrest was whether

I could still continue
to be an effective asset

while locked up in jail...
am I right, Harold?

Mr. Cooper, you tell
your superiors at Main Justice

that I just ordered a hearing
on the scope of the agreement,

and I want a copy of it on my desk today.

I can't rule on a contract
I haven't seen. Understood?

Good.

We'll reconvene in the morning.

Mr. Reddington, you have
an attorney sitting out there

who has no idea what he's gotten into.

I suggest you fill him in.

Actually, I don't think
that'll be necessary.

- Why is that?
- Because after

careful consideration
of the circumstances,

I feel it more prudent

to... represent myself.

His name is Spalding Stark.
This guy is, like,

a total icon in the biohacking community.

There are icons in
the biohacking community?

Oh, yeah. I've been reading
about this guy for years.

I saw a live stream in 2009

where he injected himself
with a homemade malaria vaccine.

- Why would he do that?
- To prove that it was safe.

The FDA wouldn't authorize human trials

without a ton of red tape.
So, get this...

the plan was to inject himself
with the vaccine,

then let an infected
Anopheles mosquito bite him...

- ...live.
- And it worked?

No. He suffered a catastrophic
hyper-immune response.

Paralyzed half his face
along with his left arm and leg.

- And that makes him an icon?
- Yeah.

He put his body on the line to...

to improve the human condition.

Well, he didn't stop there.
If Reddington's right,

he just killed five of his patients.

You really think that's
why he gave us this case?

- Meaning you don't?
- He's in federal prison

about to start the legal fight
of his life.

I don't know why this guy's a priority,

but I guarantee we're
not getting the whole story.

Officer Flynn?

Agents Ressler and Navabi.

Captain said you'd be coming down.

- Bodies still inside?
- Yes, sir.

And we also kept
the building owner on site,

just like you asked.

Excuse me, Warren Kirby?

We understand you're the one
who called 911?

Yeah. Yes, sir.

Sorry, still a little shaken up
by what I saw in there.

What can you tell us about what happened?

Not much.

I mean, I-I don't really know.

I own the building. It's a storage space.

Generally, I rent it out month-to-month.

So it was rented?

Several days ago by a guy named Stark.

I never met him.

Just called the office and booked it.

Said he wanted to store
medical equipment.

I came by this morning
to check on things,

make sure everything
got loaded in okay, and...

...nobody was here.

The front door was unlocked. I went in,

and that's when I saw the bubble...

and the bodies.

Dr. Maguire. What have we got?

Well, we still have to I.D.
two of the bodies,

but the others were suffering
from end stages of MCDD.

It's, uh, Motor Cortex
Degenerative Disease.

So these people were already dying.

Yes, but the question is,

what were they injected with,

and why'd they all die so fast?

You're all set, Mr. Ames.

We received your wire transfer.

Our preliminary exams all indicate

that you're an excellent
candidate for my new treatment.

How does it work exactly?

Your disease is caused

by multiple chromosomal defects.

I identified them
and created a viral payload

that has all of the genetic material...

...in its corrected order.

Excuse me.

What?

Look, I know you want to continue,

- but after...
- I'm not stopping.

Last time was my mistake.

I pushed too far.

We can make adjustments.

Ohh! Looks like
somebody forgot something.

Looks like part of a jet injector.

The force of his weight
must have broken it apart.

Is that how Stark
administered the medication?

Yes, but I don't think I've ever
seen one quite like this.

It's custom. It's very sci-fi.

I can show it to Aram,
see if he knows someone

who can help figure out
where it came from.

I'll reach out to an expert on MCDD.

We really need to know
what we're dealing with here.

Are you really gonna give her
a copy of the agreement?

Judge Wilkins is waiting.

I'm not sure I have much choice.

- Don't.
- If I don't, Reddington goes to prison.

Maybe worse. And this is just step one.

I have to testify tomorrow,

convince the court he's worth saving.

He used you.

Your decency.

He knew you wouldn't lie

about the Immunity Agreement.

He knew you'd rather
violate a direct order

and damage your own career instead.

Liz, the Reddington deal exists.

The kind of government willing
to pretend it doesn't,

to deny facts and make reality
whatever it says is reality

I rejected, and I won't be part of it.

I'm just going to tell the truth.

Parkinson's, Alzheimer's, ALS, lymphoma,

rheumatoid arthritis... you name it.

Chances are, we have
a substantial market share

of the drugs sold to treat it.

And that includes Motor Cortex
Degenerative Disease.

Crown Life's the leading
manufacturer of Sensiprex,

what most neurologists
would call state-of-the-art

when it comes to MCDD treatment.

- So it's effective?
- To a degree.

Nobody's discovered a cure yet.

All we can do is manage the symptoms.

I'm sorry, but have you ever heard

of a biohacker named Spalding Stark?

Don't think so. Why?

We think he's out there,

telling end-stage MCDD patients

he'd made some kind of a breakthrough.

Patients get desperate. They're
willing to believe anything.

You got no idea how many crazy characters

are trying to push the envelope.

So, who is this guy again?

Uh, just a friend.

We trade ideas sometimes online.

Oh, um...

don't stare at his head. He hates that.

Buddy, you made it!

Come on in. We just ordered hot wings.

Oh, no way. Um, this is, uh, Samar.

- Uh, Agent Navabi.
- She's staring at my head.

- I hate that.
- I'm sorry. You have a...

NFC chip in my foread, yeah.

And two more in my hands.

Turns on my lights, computers,

and has my credit-card info.

So, what are you guys working on?

Uh, Gruber's still trying
to edit his own DNA,

increase his muscle tone.

It's a work in progress.

Uh, these two guys are using CRISPR,

playing around with
a viral attack for leukemia.

Also we got, like, 20 minutes
before "American Ninja Warrior."

We're in a new stage of research.

It's not just Big Pharma
and top academics anymore.

Amateurs are cloning DNA,
editing genomes.

Teenagers are getting
centrifuges for Christmas.

Got labs in their bedrooms.
It's terrifying.

Damn right Big Pharma's
terrified. They should be.

We're the cutting edge now,
and they know it.

They think they're cutting edge,

but there's no oversight
and no regulation.

Regulation? What about innovation?

How many brilliant minds
have been stifled

by the FDA's onerous requirements?

We are the future.

I mean, maybe not anyone in this room,

but you get the idea.

- Here. Help yourself.
- Sweet.

Um, actually, uh... we gotta run.

I, uh... I just came by to, uh,

see if you had anything for us
on that broken injector gun.

You got that photo I sent, right?

Yeah, it's a pretty distinctive model.

I-I think I know who sells it.

A company called NexHack.

Um.

Yeah, here we go.

It's fairly new. These are the founders

and the guys who funded development.

Oh, my God.

- That's Warren Kirby.
- Who?

He's the owner of the storage facility.

He found the victims and called 911.

He lied to us.

For the record,

I have reviewed the Immunity Agreement.

The courtroom has now been cleared

to protect the defendant's role
as the confidential informant.

This hearing is sealed in accordance

with the Classified Evidence
Protection Act.

Mr. Reddington has called

Assistant Director Harold Cooper
to the stand.

The witness has been sworn in.

Mr. Reddington, I'm ready if you are.

Thank you.

Hello, Harold. Thank you, by the way.

- For what?
- Being honest.

I regret I had to rely
upon your integrity

just to get this hearing.

I wish there'd been an easier way.

- Objection.
- I haven't even asked anything yet.

Something tells me that's the objection.

Do you have a question
for Director Cooper?

Just one, Your Honor, and it's this.

Would you do it again?

- Excuse me?
- The deal we made...

my cooperation in exchange
for my freedom.

As the man who oversaw the arrangement

in all its grand and often gory detail,

would you do it again?

- Yes.
- Why?

Sorry, I had two questions.

Because it saved lives.

I don't know how many since we started.

- Maybe thousands.
- Objection!

- Move to strike.
- Oh, for goodness sake.

Your Honor, I fail to see
how this witness's

subjective assessment of the agreement

has any relevance to its scope
as a matter of law.

- Overruled.
- Objection.

On what grounds?
I just ruled in your favor.

Your Honor, I object to almost
everything about him,

beginning with his power tie

- and ending with his general demeanor.
- Enough.

- Objection.
- Mr. Reddington, if you are going

to insist on representing yourself,

you will conform yourself
to the rules of the court.

- Thank you, Your Honor.
- Same goes for you, Counsel.

Let the witness speak.

We made this deal for one reason...

so you could help us find those criminals

we never knew existed.

And you've done that.

Violent people, evil people

are dead or in prison because of you.

In some cases,
we recovered dangerous weapons

or avoided catastrophic outbreaks.

- Your Honor...
- Let me finish!

A few years ago, we learned
some of those criminals

were inside our own government...

the Attorney General,
a National Security Advisor,

the very people our country depends on

to maintain law and order.

To be clear, none of that
would have happened

without Mr. Reddington.

So, would I do it again?

You're damn right I would.

Nothing further, Your Honor.

You lied to us, Mr. Kirby.

You said you never knew Mr. Stark.

That's the truth.

So, it's a coincidence

that Stark was using a jet injector

made by a company
that you're invested in?

Okay, look.

M-Maybe I do know him.

But I swear, I wasn't there when...

If you were working with him,

conning those people out of their money,

you're an accomplice, and that means

you're gonna be charged
with five counts of murder.

No, no, no, no. You don't understand.

I wasn't in this for money.

This was personal.

I was diagnosed with MCDD
almost 11 years ago.

Stark was my pharmacist at Greene Drugs,

and I used to see him
when I'd go in to get my meds.

He could see I was getting worse.

My body wasn't responding to
the existing treatments anymore.

One day, he asked if I might be open

to a more experimental approach.

You're saying that
Stark's treatment cured you?

He came to me a few weeks ago.

Asked me to lend him my warehouse

so he could expand his work.

When I went to the warehouse
and saw what happened...

...Stark was already gone.

I didn't know what to do.

I'm telling you,
Spalding Stark isn't a con man.

He documented my case.

I have copies of the files.
I can show you.

He's the only reason I'm alive.

You are aware that the defendant

has been indicted
on multiple counts of treason?

- I am.
- For selling this nation's

most highly-classified secrets,

- for betraying our country?
- Yes.

You're aware that, for almost 30 years,

he's maintained a vast criminal empire,

that the charges against him as the...

...so-called "Concierge of Crime"

are so extensive and so heinous,

they occupy a unique place
in our country's history?

- I'm aware of the allegations.
- I'm sorry. Allegations?

Is it your position that
the defendant is innocent?

Until proven guilty.

Or is it your position that I
should ignore the Constitution?

My position, sir,

is that some people are irredeemable,

that a deal granting immunity
to a man like Reddington

is beneath the dignity of a country

that prides itself on the rule of law.

Objection. He's arguing with the man,

and, frankly, being
incredibly self-righteous.

Sustained... the first part,
the arguing. Move on, Counsel.

Sir, is there no one you
wouldn't make a deal with?

If not this defendant,
is anyone too offensive

to be given a free pass
by your standards?

Well, now he's just being insulting.

I said move on, Counsel.

To be clear, nobody gave
Mr. Reddington a free pass.

He has to earn his freedom.

There are rules he has to abide by.

I see.

- And does he abide by them?
- Yes.

Really? So, to your knowledge,

he hasn't committed any crimes

since becoming your informant.

I won't discuss specific cases.

What we do is classified

and often involves matters
of national security.

- Okay, Your Honor...
- You opened the door to this,

Director Cooper.

Does he abide by the rules or not?

I'll ask you again.

To your knowledge,

has Raymond Reddington

committed any unsanctioned crimes

since becoming an informant
for your task force?

I have no direct knowledge that he has.

No.

Is there any idea
which way Wilkins is leaning?

Could go either way.

I thought she'd rule after
my testimony yesterday, but...

she wants to hear arguments first.

The courtroom's been cleared.

We can't even watch.

It's up to Reddington now,

which means we're back and
free to lend a hand on Stark.

So far, we know that
Stark worked as a pharmacist

in one of the Greenes here in D.C.

That's how he met Kirby.

It's also how he established contact

with the five victims from the warehouse.

Greene is a national chain.

Stark was accessing its database

and reaching out to patients
with advanced MCDD.

I'm guessing those five
weren't the only ones.

Let's follow up, see how many
people he contacted.

There's a chance he's done
other experimental trials.

We could have more bodies out there.

I'll do it. I'm going crazy

waiting to hear about Reddington.

Guys, guys. I went through Kirby's files.

Everything he told us is true.

But Stark's treatment works?

It all started with his own injuries.

That malaria vaccine he developed?

It damaged his motor cortex,

which is why he started studying

all this stuff in the first place.

And he documented everything...

how he mapped out
the multi-allelic defects,

how he developed a viral payload

designed to produce hybrid cells
with corrected genomes.

You honestly believe
he cured Kirby's condition?

He reversed it, no question.

So, Reddington's
first impression was right.

- Stark's a visionary.
- If that's true,

- what happened at that warehouse?
- I had the same question,

so I went down to the forensics lab

and got a copy of
the preliminary tox report.

You won't believe what they found.

Sabotage?

This is the treatment formulation

used by Stark on you.

This is the one that was used

on the five victims from the warehouse.

They're identical.
Except for one key component,

an extremely rare nerve agent
called "Cylovex."

A nerve agent?

That's what killed those people.

And whoever put it in there

didn't expect
the toxicology lab to find it,

and for good reason.

Normally, Cylovex
wouldn't be on anyone's radar,

but with all the news of the Russians

allegedly using Novichok in England,

the FBI lab is on high alert
for anything like it now.

Stark has a partner.

His name is Ethan Webb.

He synthesizes all of Stark's
formulations, including mine.

Ethan wouldn't do it.

- Never.
- Why not?

I just told you, they're partners.

They're also friends.

I-I don't believe Ethan
would kill those people.

Can you imagine...
immunity for Raymond Reddington?

Immunity for a man who betrayed America,

for number one on the Most Wanted List,

thousands of crimes,
and how many victims?

I-I can't even guess.

This wasn't a deal.

It was a conspiracy.

An unjust and illegal conspiracy

to deprive the American people
of justice.

There is nothing
this defendant can do now

that will erase the memory or the impact

of what he's already done.

Your Honor, this court

has the power and the obligation

to reject government conduct

that shocks the conscience,

conduct so outrageous,

it offends the "canons
of decency and fairness"

that define our civilized society,

and that's exactly
what this agreement does.

This agreement should be void
as a matter of public policy.

Throw it out. Tell the defendant no more.

Justice demands no less.

All right, that's him... Dr. Ethan Webb,

and according to his profile,

he's a synthetic biologist
and a molecular virologist.

And guess where he used to work.

Crown Life.

That's the company I just met with.

They're the leading manufacturer
of MCDD medication.

- He used to work for Big Pharma?
- Until about two years ago

when hew as fired and left
the company in disgrace.

- Fired for what?
- Stealing proprietary data.

They suspected he was working
on a cure on his own.

That must be when
he partnered up with Stark.

I don't understand.
If they were working together,

why would he sabotage their progress?

If there is a cure, it's gonna
be with a lot of money,

so maybe Webb wants it all to himself.

Something's off. I still feel
like we're missing something.

This decision...

was made many years ago.

The fact is, a small group
at the Department of Justice

did their due diligence,

and with the blessing
of the Attorney General

and Legal Counsel at the White House,

they concluded that the benefit
that law enforcement

and, consequently, the American people

would gain from my assistance

would exceed that
of the rather abstract benefit

of seeing a man of my alleged infamy

being punished in a public fashion.

There can be no question

they were legitimately exercising

their prosecutorial discretion.

They made a judgment call.

One that apparently offends Mr. Sima,

and, clearly, he's not alone.

I'd imagine
there are any number of people

from prosecutors to plumbers

who, despite knowing
virtually nothing about me

or the events of the last five years,

nonetheless would find my
arrangement with the government

wildly unacceptable,

and to be clear, that's fine.

Debate and disagreement are at
the core of any true democracy.

Argument is necessary.

Perfectly reasonable juries
will often differ.

On a side note, I once went fly fishing

for a cutthroat trout
in the Roaring Fork Valley,

where, inexplicably, I stumbled upon

uh, Justice Antonin Scalia...
may God rest his soul...

and, boy, did
we have some real barn burners.

My word, that man could argue.

Six hours, hip deep in whitewater,

and with all the yelling,

neither of us got so much as an alevin.

Objection, Your Honor.
What's the point of all this?

The point, Mr. Sima,

is that your outrage doesn't concern me.

What concerns me

is that the powerful men
and women who made this deal

and those who reaped
the benefits of it for years

actually considered it
an option to deny its existence.

They decided to say that
what happened never happened.

The sad fact is,

the facts have never mattered less

than they do today.

We're living in a time when...

truth has been so diminished in value

that even those at the top of government

are quite comfortable

with truth being whatever they
can convince people to believe.

That is what I find wildly unacceptable.

The truth certainly matters, Your Honor,

in rooms like this most of all.

And the truth is,

whether you or he or anyone else

likes it or not,

that Immunity Agreement exists.

Guys, we got a problem.
I did what you said,

followed up to see if Stark's contacted

any other patients using
the Greene Drugs database.

Don't tell me he's done this before.

No, I don't think he has done it before,

but he is definitely
about to do it again.

He's reached out to a handful
of late-stage MCDD patients

over the past few days.

He's conducting another trial.

I talked to one of the patient's wives.

It's happening today

in a storage facility in Highland Park.

Get there, the three of you.

Agent Mojtabai, notify local PD.

If Webb sabotaged those doses,

all those people are about to die.

Thank you all for coming.

Almost done.

- Ethan.

I know you didn't want to do this.

I know you're only here
because of our friendship.

- You don't have to.
- No, I do.

I-I want you to know

how much I value our partnership.

How much I appreciate you standing by me,

no matter what.

I just need a minute to finish.

FBI. What do we got?

No visuals, no movement in or out.

Tactical's getting ready
to blow the loading bay doors.

Do it now.

As discussed,

we need you to inject yourselves.

We ask that you administer
the treatment...

...at the same time.

Let's see your hands!

Everybody, show me your hands!

FBI. Everyone, freeze!

Put those down now.

Aram, we were too late.

We have a patient down.

Judge Wilkins cleared us
to be present for the ruling.

Elizabeth is on her way.

- Thank you, Harold.
- All rise.

So, here we are at the end of a hearing

nobody wanted me to have

about an agreement
nobody wanted me to see.

It's times like these I'm grateful

that federal judges
are appointed for life.

I'm not as brave as Director Cooper.

I agree with Mr. Sima.

There are certain actions
that fall beneath

the standard our citizens
have the right to expect

from a country that prides
itself on the rule of law.

I honestly don't know

whether Mr. Reddington is guilty
of the multitude of crimes

with which he's been charged.

He's never been tried.

That is the problem.

To deem this deal the abomination

that Mr. Sima would have me believe,

I'd have to first accept
that Mr. Reddington

is the monster he's alleged to be.

Our Constitution requires otherwise.

I don't like this deal.

But like it or not,

the federal government
has benefited from it

for over five years.

They can't pretend they haven't,

and neither will I.

Accordingly, this court finds

Mr. Reddington's Immunity
Agreement legally binding.

- Objection, Your Honor.
- Thank you, Your Honor.

We really should do this again some time.

Your Honor? May I be heard, Your Honor?

Mr. Sima, your objection is noted.

- The agreement stands.
- Then he violated it.

- Excuse me?
- The agreement bars us

from prosecuting the defendant
unless he violated it.

Under the terms,
we would then have a right

to declare it null and void.

Oh, please. Violated it how?

The gun. When you were arrested,

you had an unregistered weapon
in your possession.

- But that's a state crime.
- Yes,

right up until someone scratched
the serial number off of it.

That made it a federal offense.

He's right, Mr. Reddington.

I don't imagine this agreement

lets you walk around
with a defaced firearm.

If you violated your obligations
under the deal,

- you've forfeited its protections.
- To prove that,

the gun would have to be
admissible in evidence.

- Why wouldn't it be?
- Because the officer who seized it

was conducting an unreasonable
search and seizure.

I see.

I take it, then, that you
are moving to exclude the gun

and request a suppression hearing?

I am, a-and I do.

Granted.

Well, look at that. Your wish came true.

It seems we will get
to do this again soon.

The gun hearing is in a week.

You have to argue that
the officer that searched you

- didn't have probable cause.
- Where are they taking me?

If the search was bad,
the gun will be suppressed,

and they can't say
you violated your deal.

Elizabeth, I'll be fine.

Will you do me a favor

and ask one of the Marshals
where I'm being transported?

Harold?

What happened yesterday on the stand...

It's done.

You testified
because you value the truth.

I know it couldn't have been easy.

I protected myself and my team.

Yes, well...

...a lucky confluence of interests.

I admit, for a moment,

I thought you might decide

that our time together should end.

I considered it.

You should know
I gave Agent Keen that option,

and she asked that we continue.

The gun hearing's in two weeks.

Until then, they're gonna
transfer you to Colton.

For security, they want you
in an actual prison

and not pre-trial detention.

We can talk more once I'm settled.

I haven't told you about Stark.

- You got him?
- You were right about him.

Apparently, he's brilliant.

He was being sabotaged by his partner,

a guy named Ethan Webb.

And this Webb, he confessed?

I gotta say... I'm kind of glad
you pulled that injector gun.

Means I get to add attempted
murder of a federal agent

to the homicides you're
gonna be charged with.

Yeah, that's right.
We know about the Cylovex.

You don't have to believe me,

but I was trying to help them.

I do believe you, Mr. Stark.

Those people didn't die
because of your error.

They were poisoned.

- Poisoned?
- By a nerve agent called Cylovex.

Dr. Webb betrayed you.

He, um...

He...

Not subverted.

He, um...

intentionally undermined your research.

Ethan wouldn't. Why would he do that?

Because he was never my partner.

You two started working together

after you were fired by Crown Life.

I wasn't fired from Crown Life.

That was a lie, a smokescreen

designed by my bosses
to enhance my credibility

with the biohacking community.

Make them believe I was a kindred spirit.

You targeted Stark.

I want a deal.

If you expect me to testify
against the company...

Any deal is gonna have to be
approved by the U.S. Attorney.

Now, you tell us the truth,

I'll make sure they know you cooperated.

It's the best I can do.

He was assigned to befriend me?

Crown Life knew
that you were working on MCDD.

They were concerned that
you might make a breakthrough.

So, they sent Ethan

to sabotage my research
and steal my ideas

so they could mass market a cure?

Crown Life doesn't want
to market your cure.

They want to bury it.
The company makes billions

providing the drugs to treat MCDD.

They can make 10 times as much
treating it over years

as they can selling a one-time cure.

I'm gonna go get a warrant
for the company.

Webb gave us the names
of everyone involved.

Am I being sent to prison?

Probably, but not for long.

You'll have to answer for the
bodies left at the warehouse,

but, otherwise, your part
in this wasn't criminal.

Ethan and I were a good team.

He had me so fooled.

I'm sorry.

Sometimes it's the people closest to you

you have to watch out for.

Mr. Pascal.

We meet again.

Oh, hey, come in.

Cooper told me about the gun hearing.

I don't understand. You know
Raymond always carries a weapon.

That doesn't make it legal.

Around here, when it comes to Reddington,

we kind of see what we want to see.

Are you okay?

I'm confused.

Someone betrayed us,

and I haven't been able
to figure out who.

If there's anything I can do...

Actually, there is something.

Mr. Stark... I need to speak
with him privately

for Raymond.

- It cannot be recorded.

He always has his own agenda.

What is it this time?

Mr. Stark, we don't have much time.

Dembe, how did you...

I go where Mr. Reddington sends me.

He's very concerned.

He made a significant investment
into your research.

If you are unable
to deliver on schedule...

No, no. Tell Mr. Reddington
I'm making progress.

My situation here won't interfere.

I certainly hope not.

Mr. Reddington is counting on you.

Sabotage.

He sabotaged your research.

Dr. Webb betrayed you.

He sabotaged your research.

Hey. Everything cool?

- Yes.

Let's get out of here. I am starving.

Confirm yard recall.

Uh, 2-1-2 transport is in the lead.

We have another team over on...

Mr. Reddington, welcome home.