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Head straight to the airport.

Ticket is in your name at the counter.

See you soon.

The entire building's wired.

I just need to rig the C4
and we're good to go.

Good. I'll call you when
it's time to pull the trigger.

Hey, how big do you want it?

I can do a smaller, controlled blast

where some of the walls
are still standing at the end,

or I can go much bigger,

like "make it shake
in Long Island" bigger.

My employer wants no trace
of this building,

- or anything in it.
- Gotcha.

Obliterate it. I can do that.

Frankie!

Let's double up the charges!

At some point I'm gonna need to get

the name of your interior designer.

Your office was stunning.

Modern minimalist meets
art deco meets Tony Stark.

And that huge, evil tree
behind your desk?

Ohh! Exquisite.

How on earth have you survived

working for the Sabanito Cartel?

Real men aren't afraid to acknowledge

a strong design aesthetic.

This is a long way to go
to take down a plane.

Are you sure it's worth it?

Getting cold feet?

No. I just want to know

what plane we're hitting
so I can understand...

You know everything you need to know

to do what's required of you.

The rest will reveal
itself soon enough.

Really enjoying this whole
mystery and intrigue thing.

It's like a Vince Flynn novel,

or maybe like a Brad Thor audiobook.

So, is this...
Oh, are you thinking like

a private plane situation,
or are we talking

more commercial type deal?

The target is a jumbo-liner

manufactured by Bradley Dynamics,

which is why you have to
hack into its server

and gain control
of its aeronautics system.

When does it fly?
It's in the air as we speak.

Your task is to bring it down
before its scheduled landing

in D.C. in three hours.

I'm sorry... heh.

We have three hours
to hack into Bradley Dynamics

and figure out a way to target

a plane that's already in the air?

Bradley Dynamics has
the highest level of security

of any defense contractor.

They're like... Fort Knox of aerospace.

And you're the Babe Ruth of hackers.

So, it's a match made in heaven.

Should be sufficient, no?

Multi-core fiber optic
Internet connection.

Lightning-fast
microprocessors, jammers.

Scanner software.

Yeah, I should be able to make do.

You keep an eye on him.

When the work is done, I'll send a car,

and we'll talk about next steps.

For just me?

One thing at a time, Tasha.

All right? Easy peasy, lemon squeezy.

Are you sure they can't hear us?

I've got a scrambler
sewn into my jacket.

We just do some fake hacking
and we're good, right?

No, not good.

Madeline is going to
monitor every keystroke.

You're gonna have to hack
into Bradley Dynamics,

for real, but stop short
of actually crashing a plane.

Okay, yeah. For sure.

Quick question: Are you insane?

We don't have a choice.

Just stop short
of causing any real damage.

Meanwhile, we have to figure out
a way to get word back to the team

so we're not sitting ducks once
our three-hour window closes,

and she realizes we're not on her side.

Okay, anything else you'd
like to add to my to-do list?

Spinning straw into gold, perhaps?

You can do this.

You don't know that.
That's just a thing you said!

Just in case you can't, I'm gonna
figure out a way to get us out of here.

Kinda preferred
the false confidence thing.

Can we circle back to that, please?

Your test results came back negative.

There's no trace of ZIP
left in your system.

I want you to take it easy
for the next 24 hours or so,

but after that you can
resume normal activities.

Thank you so much, Doctor.

See?

I told you it'd be okay.

And now... it's over.

So, what do you want to do
with the first day

of the rest of your life?

I don't care what I do,
as long as it's with you.

When I thought I was dying,

all I wanted was more time together.

And... now we have it.

Yeah.

I was lookin' at a place upstate

to celebrate our anniversary.

It's a little cabin in the woods.

I can call, see if
that's still available.

We can go up there, spend the night.

No distractions, no work.

Just us.

What about the case?

I knew you'd ask that.
I checked in with Reade.

We're still in a holding pattern, so...

if they need us, then they can call us.

Sounds perfect.

Any word from Zapata?

Nothing yet, but it is still early.

Hey, why don't we send a team
to Madeline's office

just to make sure that
what's-her-name is okay?

Oh, you mean make sure Boston is okay?

Yeah, him too, I mean,
if you're really worried about it.

We could blow their cover.

We should probably just sit tight.

Okay, look.

I gotta say something here, all right?

Boston is not the best actor.

I mean, role-playing
is a different story.

You should see him do
sexy "My Cousin Vinny,"

but straight-up lying,
he has no poker face.

Might have been good to know,

before we sent him in as Del Toro.

What are you snapping at me for?
That wasn't my decision.

Know what?
Maybe we can set up a meeting

with Madeline without
getting her suspicious.

I'm down. And also, we could

check on the sniffer that como se llama

was supposed to plant for us.

I am taking him out, right now.

No!
We still need him to down that plane.

Getting a look at Madeline's hard drive

would be super helpful right now.

Let's do it.

Assistant Director Reade,
what a pleasant surprise.

- I hope this is a friendly visit.
- Always.

I appreciate you seeing me
on such short notice.

Not at all.

And, I see you've brought some friends.

We finally finished logging
all the files you gave us,

and I wanted to personally

return the originals with thanks.

How thoughtful.

Director Weitz would have been here,

but he's currently
at a meeting off-site.

Is this okay right here? It's fine.

- Just here?
- It's fine.

It's not every day
people put themselves out

- to help the FBI.
- Well, I believe in our justice system,

and all the fine work you do.

And we appreciate that.

All right!

We just need you to sign

that you've received everything.

Uh, just right here.

Oh, and initial here and here.

Our clerk gets a little
cranky if we miss those.

Not on the desk.

Oh, I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry.

I just was mesmerized by this tree.

- Is this a Sanini?
- No, no.

But it's funny, you're the...

second person today to comment on it.

Is that right?

Okay, I think that's it.

We won't be taking up
any more of your time,

and thanks for havin' us.

Of course.

Lovely to see you, Assistant Director.

Bad news.

The only way outta here
is through this door.

You mean the one being
guarded by that goon

from Central Casting?

- Lovely.
- How's this going?

This isn't just any plane
we're trying to hack.

The security measures Bradley Dynamics

have on this thing are insane.

It's taken me this whole time

just to breach the first firewall.

Now that we're in,

Madeline will see
we're making some progress

That'll buy us some time to figure out

how to get word to the team.

Where have you been?

I found someone you might like to meet.

Who are you?

I'm Del Toro.

If he's Del Toro,

then who the hell is with Zapata?

Okay...

Let's start from the beginning.

How did you find the real Mr. Del Toro?

I smelled a rat back in Toronto,

so I started digging.

Zapata told me her conversation

with Del Toro went well...
I didn't buy it.

She was late for our meet,
so I blew her off.

I don't trust people who don't
do what they say they will.

Nor do I.

We want to borrow
your hacker, Del Toro.

Fine.

- And you never told Cortez?
- I did.

But you already paid him,

and he wasn't hearing any complaints.

Good deal for him. And for you.

Nothing's free in this life,
which is why I'm here.

Zapata knew we'd
never met Del Toro in person,

so she got her friend to play the part,

whoever the hell he is.

But the question now is whether

they're really trying
to hack this plane,

or just wasting our time.

If he's gotten
through Bradley Dynamics'

first firewall, he's not nobody.

That does not make me feel better.

Now, you do understand
the task at hand,

and you feel you're up for it?

If you've got the hardware
he says you do,

- it shouldn't be a problem.
- Good.

Then you and I are gonna
make history today.

Go to work.

What do you want me to do about Zapata?

Bring her in.

At best, she used an impostor
to hide her mistake.

At worst, she's law enforcement.

Either way she's a liar,
but I need to know what kind

before I can decide
what to do with her.

And her hacker friend?

Kill him.

All right, don't judge,

it was pretty slim pickings
at the rest stop.

And what do we got?

Well, I got tofu jerky.

- Nope.
- Yeah.

And then I got some dark chocolate

in the shape of bunnies,

which I'm pretty sure
is left over from Easter.

- Eh.
- Mm.

And then I got some spicy
chicken-flavored chips,

- Nice.
- Although, there's no chicken

or potatoes in the ingredients list,

which is a little concerning.

Well, I'll take my chances with
the chocolate bunnies. Okay.

Whoa, what was that?

Pretty sure it's a flat tire.

Yeah...

We've definitely run over something.

I'll get the spare.

Or not.

Great.

- I'll get the tow truck.
- Okay.

Or not.

No service. You?

Nothing.

What kind of rental car doesn't have

a spare tire in the trunk?

Hey, this is gonna be fine.

The point was to be together,
and we are.

The point was,
you're supposed to relax.

Anyway, you know what? Stay here.

I'll keep walking until I get a signal.

No, no, no.

I'll go with you.

The cabin's only five miles away.

- Yeah.
- If we don't get any service,

we'll just call from
the landline when we get there.

- Sure you're up for it?
- Yeah.

I've never felt better.
Besides, when do we ever

get to take a nice long
walk in the woods.

Okay.

Can you bring the bunnies,
though, for some snacks?

Not your tofu jerky stuff.

Find anything on the sniffer?

Oh, there is a literal gold
mine of data on this thing.

Uh, technically a figurative
gold mine of data.

Well, technically you can zip
your lip, how about that?

- All right, what you got, what you got?
- Whoa, whoa.

Documents from Bradley Dynamics

showing their aeronautics system,

code named ARVO,
failed major safety tests.

Madeline Burke has plans
to exploit ARVO

to take down a commercial airplane.

That's the program that Zapata
said Madeline was targeting.

They must have fixed them
before they went to market.

Not exactly. We also found this.

An internal Bradley Dynamics memo

saying that they were
aware of the flaws

and told employees
to falsify test results

so they wouldn't lose
the jumbo-liner contract.

These must be the documents
Zapata leveraged

the Bradley Dynamics engineer for.

- What do you want?
- Every document your company

has on Project ARVO.

So, Madeline knows Bradley
is trying to cover up

safety flaws in their system.

HCI Global has a huge
aeronautics division.

If these memos leak, it would take

one of their biggest
competitors out of business.

Allowing her to swoop in

and nab a very lucrative contract.

All right, let's bring in
this Garret Young,

head of safety at Bradley.

Maybe he can tell us
why he shouldn't be sitting

in a jail cell right now.

So, we save the day,

and it's so long, house arrest.

Back to the life of the bon vivant

I was meant for.

Whatever keeps you motivated.

What about you?

It's your big chance to
finally prove to the team

that you're not just
Madeline's traitorous little...

Easy.

I'm still gonna have
to answer for the way

I handled this op.

If they do let you back in,

could you put in a good word for me?

Yeah, I think I'm in the running

for a consulting gig.

You really want to work with your ex?

Oh, hell no. I wanna replace him.

Huh...

- That's weird.
- What?

There's a glitch.

It sometimes happens when you do

a "man in the middle" attack.

Someone is spoofing the SSL

for all traffic that passes
through this network.

Madeline is limiting

the information that's passing through.

Yeah, but if she told us
to hack this plane,

why would she...

She knows we're not on her side.

We gotta go. Now.

He's coming in.

Uhh!

Really?

So, I watch professional wrestling.

You try being under house arrest.

Plus, it's like gay "Fantasia," so...

Wilson, come in. You got 'em?

Burke wants the chick brought in.

You can get rid of the nerd.

What is this, high school?

What are you doing?

Uh, yeah, this is Wilson.

I got the broad.
The computer whiz is dead.

Uh, he was stronger than you think.

Okay, over.

Hey, it's worth a shot.

This is Garret Young,

head of safety at Bradley Dynamics.

I'm Assistant Director Reade.

We've come across

some internal memos from your company.

Can you tell us if you
recognize any of these?

I've never seen them before.

Really?
Your signature is on all of them,

including some showing that your system

failed major safety tests.

There's also this really fun one

where you're instructing
all your division heads

to cover it up.

W-Where did you get these?

An inside source.

Well, your source
gave you bogus paperwork.

These documents have been falsified.

ARVO passed all of its safety tests.

There are no flaws in our system.

Why should we believe you?

I personally flew on the plane
during the testing phase.

Why would I do that if
I thought there were concerns?

And if I did, why would
I sign a document

covering it up?

I have records of every test we ran,

and the FAA officials,

and independent safety experts
who witnessed them.

Those are some
pretty good reasons, actually.

- Well, if that's true...
- This is all Madeline.

She created the false test results

and the false memo covering it up

to discredit Bradley Dynamics
and win the bid.

Yeah, but these documents
aren't enough alone.

Like, she has to cause
an actual accident

in order to take... down the company.

That's why she wants
Del Toro to crash the plane.

Because when it goes down,
she leaks these memos

and Bradley Dynamics is toast.

Excuse me, someone is trying
to crash one of our planes?

Patterson, get the FAA
on the line immediately,

we shut down every single jumbo-liner

- from Bradley Dynamics.
- Hang on!

Wait, you don't need to do that.

- Why not?
- I can't legally say

- until I talk to someone...
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, Garret.

If you have intel
that could save lives,

you need to tell us.

Project ARVO isn't about all
Bradley Dynamics jumbo-liners.

It is about one in particular.

ARVO is only installed
in the new Air Force One.

Where's Air Force One right now?

It's in the air.

It's a positioning flight
so it could be in DC

tomorrow for its official
maiden voyage.

Stay here.

Hey, cheer up.

We're out in nature,
not a soul in sight.

Kinda reminds me
of our time in Colorado.

Reminds me of the start
of every horror film.

Oh, yeah.

Car breaks down
on the side of the road,

no cell reception,

and then we have to walk
to the cabin in the woods.

Shush. I'm getting scared.

Then the zombies start showing up.

Well, my brain's been
through a lot lately.

Not sure they'd want it.

Speaking of zombies, I'm starving.

Well, I'm not sure ordering in

is really an option around here.

The owner of the cabin
stocked up the fridge for us.

- Mm!
- Yeah.

So, when we get there,
I'll cook us up something.

You can have a nice,
warm, relaxing bath.

Mm, that sounds so nice.

Yeah, it does.

You know what, I... I was thinking.

- Mm-hmm?
- Maybe we can light

a candle at dinner tonight for Roman.

Yeah, uh... of course we can.

I mean, despite all
the terrible things he did,

I'm still here because of him.

The data caches, the stem cells.

I mean...

I'm alive because of Roman.

Yeah. You are.

Thank you.

Hey, look at that.

465 Sheridan Road.

Ohh, perfect!

Whoa.

Somebody's in trouble.

Special Agent Weller, Agent Doe,

you're needed back in the city,
we have a situation.

- So close.
- And yet, so far.

Is the president on the plane?

No, but other people are.
You know, technically,

it's not actually called
Air Force One right now.

It's only called that when
the president's on board.

Otherwise, it's just
referred to by its tail number.

- Not the time for trivia, Rich.
- Touché.

The plane's on its way to DC
for its maiden voyage.

They have a scheduled ribbon-cutting
ceremony tomorrow morning.

Okay, according to the manifest,

there are 52 passengers...
or, sorry, make that 53.

There was a late add.

Most are government personnel,

a few journalists, and crew members.

Okay, so the good news here
is that Madeline

has Zapata and Boston, who she thinks

is Del Toro, doing the hacking.

So, they're not gonna
actually sabotage any plane.

Unless she figures out
that Boston isn't Del Toro.

If she hasn't already.

And if she does, she's just gonna find

someone else to do the job.

We haven't heard from Zapata
and Boston since they went in.

How much longer is the plane
supposed to be in the air?

- Less than an hour.
- Can we force an emergency landing?

Well, we have Bradley's
head of security working

with Secret Service to see
if that's a viable option.

The problem is,
if Madeline tracks them,

and we try to land the plane early...

Got it, right.
So, I'll check in with him,

see if he's got any updates.

All right, I'll try to track down Weitz

to see if I can loop him in.

Thanks again for
working around my schedule.

Sorry I had to change the time
and place so last minute.

Oh, you're the senior advisor
to the president.

Your schedule beats my schedule.

I realize I haven't
really spoken with you

since you became FBI Director.

You've been making some
remarkable moves lately.

Well, I've been very fortunate.

That's not how I would describe you.

I know how hard you've worked
to get to where you are.

Thank you, but it's...
it's really a team effort.

You're a political animal...
clever, cunning,

willing to do whatever
it takes to get what you want.

Oh, yeah, I... I think
we're drifting a bit

from complimentary
territory here, but, uh...

I hope you realize
how perfectly primed you are

for a job in the private sector.

- With your credentials...
- That's very kind of you, Stephanie,

but private sector's not
calling to me right now.

I'm focused on the job that I have

and doing that well.

There's a lot... a lot
of crime out there

and a lot of corruption
that needs to be cleaned up.

Well, you could run
a private security firm

or work for a defense contractor.

It's all the prestige and power
of what you're doing now,

but with private sector money.

With all due respect,
I'd like to see how high

my political ladder goes.

This is as high as it goes, Matthew.

I'm sorry?

Did... are you... did...

Did you call this meeting
to push me out?

I called this meeting to let
you know where you stand.

And where exactly is that?

I think there's an exit down there.

Let's hope so.

This gun only has one bullet left.

It's locked.

What are you doing?

We gotta go.

What? What is it?

Explosives. C4.

Wired through the entire
building, it looks like.

She's gonna blow up
the entire building?

Overkill much.

Madeline doesn't leave
anything to chance.

She destroys this place,
she doesn't have to worry

about the servers...

or us.

Del Toro's making progress.

Plane should be down
in less than 20 minutes.

Good.

Zapata's little ruse cost us time.

You know, I trusted her.

I knew she was smart,

but I thought she was damaged enough

to live in the gray.

She played me.

- She's good at what she does.
- Not good enough.

When that plane is down,
blow the building.

Whatever Zapata is or isn't,
she's about to be dust.

I spoke to my security team at Bradley.

The hackers blocked
all signals to Air Force One.

No one can communicate with
the plane from the ground,

not even air traffic control.

So, that was the Secret Service.

They just confirmed they're
locked out of the system as well,

which means they can't force
an emergency landing.

I've been going through
the list of passengers,

we've tried calling, sending texts.

It seems like their phones
have been turned off.

So, we have no way
of telling the captain

that the plane is under attack?

There is no way that Boston
hacked this plane for real.

He hacked NORAD for real. Excuse me?

I'm pretty sure that was under duress

and false pretenses, if you recall.

I think Rich is right.

Boston is still
with Zapata, presumably,

and their job was to counter-hack.

Wait, do you think Madeline

is forcing them to do it at gunpoint?

I don't know, I just don't like
that they haven't checked in,

and we have no way of tracking them.

Patterson, send a team
to Madeline's office.

All right, it's time to bring her in.

Rich, work with Garret,

try to figure out a way
to get through to this plane.

Yeah, let's keep trying Weitz.

You called this meeting
just to fire me?

After everything I've done
for this administration?

We've known each other
a very long time, Matthew.

I'm trying to give you
an exit strategy.

No, okay, hold... hold on a second.

What did I do wrong?

Let me rephrase.

I know I did some things
that are a bit...

Illegal? Amoral?

I was gonna say nebulous.

We get into things with
the best of intentions,

and sometimes they go sideways.

Like GPA.

Yeah...

I knew that was gonna be the
one to come back and bite me.

One congressman dead, another shot,

two of my own staff members
taken down in the scandal.

Indictments, investigations,
corrupt ties to China.

Not to mention that GPA

is one of the president's
largest donors.

I wanna speak to your boss.

No offense, but I wanna
speak to your boss.

There is no move to make here, Matthew.

It's over.

Hey, any luck with Weitz?

Nope, all of his calls
go straight to voicemail.

His office said he was supposed to
be out of a meeting an hour ago.

I've been trying to ping his phone,

but it keeps bouncing from
cell tower to cell tower.

Wait a minute, who was he meeting with?

Um...

Uh, the president's senior advisor.

Oh, no...

Where was the meeting?

So, what happens now?

You'll make the announcement
that you're stepping down

right when we land.

Thanks again for flying with me.

And sorry, but you're
gonna have to find

your own way back to New York.

Go for Weitz. What?

I'm not even supposed
to have this stupid thing on.

Weitz, we have very bad news.

Yeah, well, it can't be worse

than the news I just got.

By the way, don't tell me
anything classified,

'cause I'm no longer
the director of the FBI.

Air Force One is being hacked.

What? What do you mean?
I'm on Air Force One.

We know, that's why we called you.

We need you to help us
or you're gonna crash.

Okay. That's worse.

Look over there.

What are you doing?
The exit's that way.

We're trying to get out of the building

full of explosives, remember?

Just because Madeline froze us out,

doesn't mean she's not still
gonna down the airliner.

If she's doing
anything in this building,

we have to stop it.

Think about it.

Why hasn't she blown this place up yet?

Did you say you wanna
work with the FBI?

That is extremely manipulative.

And I respect that.

Looks like he has the flight
controls on his screen.

We have to stop him
before he crashes it.

How do you suggest we do that?

We only have one bullet left, remember?

Stephanie... I'm on
the line with my team.

You don't have a team.

Well, this is a serious situation.

Why is your phone even on?

It's like you're allergic to rules.

- What part of...
- The plane is hacked.

- We are gonna crash.
- What?

You need to get me
in the cockpit right now.

The Secret Service won't
open the door for me.

If this is some sort of desperate ploy

- to get your job back, it's...
- Hey, hey!

We are running out of time.

- Okay.
- So, you need to get

the colonel to open up her door.

She doesn't realize she's being hacked.

She has to talk to my team
so they can get us to safety.

Okay, we're on with the pilot.

This is Colonel Hecker speaking.

Colonel Hecker,
this is Special Agent Weller

from the New York office of the FBI.

Your plane is currently being hacked.

Heh. Due respect,
but I think you're mistaken.

I've got full control of my aircraft.

Your comms have been shut down.

We've been trying
to communicate with you

as well as the Secret Service and ATC.

Ma'am, this is Garret Young
of Bradley Dynamics.

I need you to disengage autopilot

and try banking left or right.

What the hell?

- Can you control the aircraft?
- Negative.

The yoke appears to be stuck.

- Can you change your altitude?
- Negative.

Maintaining at 37,000 feet.

I'm sorry, how many of you are there?

Can I just speak with one person?

This is Garret Young again.

We're gonna need you
to reboot the system.

Copy. Powering down now.

Ladies and gentlemen,

this is Colonel Hecker speaking.

We're gonna need you
to fasten your seatbelts

while we do a quick
reboot of the system.

You may experience a brief interruption

in the cabin's power.

Nothing to be alarmed about.

The whole plane's about to shut down.

What do you want me to say?

Nice try.

All right, Colonel,
you can power up again.

Okay... all systems
seem to be restored.

Well done, ma'am.

Please confirm you have
manual control now.

Alert. Alert.

Colonel, what's happening?

The plane's depressurizing!

That's bad, right?
Patterson, do your thing!

Do your thing!
Do your thing and your stuff!

The oxygen masks aren't deploying!

We're losing cabin pressure!

What the hell do we do!

Colonel?

Colonel?

Weitz!

Colonel Hecker!

Weitz!

She said the cabin was depressurizing.

They must have lost consciousness.

So, why wouldn't
the oxygen masks have deployed?

Del Toro must have disabled them.

There's no way this is Boston.

Patterson, how long we got

until we lose everyone on that plane?

Move.

We've got 10 minutes till impact.

We have to restore oxygen.

How is the hacker doing this?

Garret, what are the access points

from the ground to Air Force One?

None. ARVO was designed

to be 100% self-sufficient.

That was one of the selling
points of the project.

Well, obviously, that's not the case

if someone is hacking it
from the ground.

Wait, wait, wait.
This is a test flight, right?

Are you still running those tests?

Yeah, we've got
analytic servers in place

to send data back and forth
during the first month of service.

The hacker must have
commandeered one of 'em.

Use the server as a back door

to get malware on the plane
and gain control.

I mean, that's how I would do it.

If that's true, the only way
we can get control back

is by cutting off
the server completely.

Okay, so let's do it.

Ahem!

I-I-I wouldn't do that. No, stop.

I wouldn't do that if I were you.

No, you see, y-you shoot me,

and then I let go
of this little button.

And then I blow up,
and then we are all goo.

Restore control back to the plane...

and back away, now!

Go to hell. I'll see you there.

Huh?

Uhh!

- Hyah!
- Huh!

Hyah!

Uhh!

Ah, peas and rice!

I've never been happier to be holding

a fake dead man's switch.

How far did he get?

Uh, it looks like he cut off
communication with the plane

and depressurized the cabin
about three minutes ago.

- Oh, no...
- What?

The plane is set
to crash into downtown DC.

Well, undo it!

What do you think I'm trying to do?

Team just called from HCI Global.

Madeline's in the wind.

Where are we at with this plane?

I think I isolated the analytic server

the hacker's using.

So, all we need to do is shut it down

using your Bradley Dynamics
credentials.

No... no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

What's happening?

The hacker's locked out
authorized users.

So, that's it? It's over?

Um, what about unauthorized users?

Excuse me.

Done.

What? How'd you do that?

I can't really... you know,
it's hacker code, I gotta...

So, we've cut off the hacker's access?

Yep, looks like it.

Ah.

No... no, no, no, no!
I just got shut out.

What do you mean, you got shut out?

I was literally a keystroke away
from undoing the hacking,

and then I got kicked off the server.

This can't be a coincidence...
somebody figured out

which server was being hacked
and shut it down.

Maybe somebody from Bradley Dynamics?

More like someone named Rich.

- Are you sure?
- Oh, yes.

I am very familiar with his methods

of unauthorized access.

- Very familiar.
- What do we do?

The team thinks they
just stopped Del Toro.

They got no idea that they're
working against their own side now.

Well, we need to get
in touch with Rich...

- Yeah.
- ...and get him to turn

that server back on.

There's no service.

You go outside and make the call.

No. No, no, no. You go, I'll stay.

You just said you were a
keystroke away from undoing it.

How hard is it to press "enter"

when the comms come back?

Madeline's plan just went south.

She's one second away from
blowing up this whole building.

You still have somebody
out there that cares about you.

So do you.

I... I mean, probably.

Let's not make this a therapy session.

Just... go.

Please.

And, Boston...

If something happens, tell Reade...

I will.

That was the Secret Service.

They still don't have
comms with the plane.

Great, that makes all of us.

From what we know, they still
haven't restored cabin pressure yet.

Oh, my God... the plane's trajectory

is headed straight for downtown DC.

What? The plane should have reset

to its original course on autopilot.

So, cutting off the server didn't work.

That's impossible.

Yeah, unless the hacker
managed to disable

the autopilot reset protocol somehow?

Oh, excuse me.

Excuse me, you're just gonna
answer the phone right now?

Gordon Meredith.

Restore access to the Bradley
analytic servers now!

Boston? Oh, my God, you're alive!

Okay, okay, I'm putting you
on speakerphone here.

I got the whole team
and a guy named Garret.

He's nice. I'll tell you later.

Boston, are you with Zapata?

No! No, she's in a building
filled with C4

waiting to press "enter"
so that she can stop a plane

from crashing into
the nation's capital.

That is not a thing
I thought I'd ever say!

Restoring access now.

Come on, guys. You can do this.

Access restored!

Nice work, everyone.

Oh, my God. Hello?

- Hello?
- Weitz!

Yeah, every... everybody's
okay, I think.

Okay, okay, I need you to confirm

that, uh, uh, the autopilot is on.

There's a readout
in front of the pilot seat.

It should have a green light
that says "engage."

- Do you see that?
- Copy that.

We're leveling off, we're back.

We're on autopilot, baby!

Yes! Yes! Oh, God.

Oh, that was close!

Okay! Huh?

Uhh! Think I have a bit of an ulcer.

Aah!

Boston?

Boston, wh-what just happened?

The warehouse is...

it's... it's gone.

Boston, where's Zapata?
Where's Zapata?!

I'm sorry.

What? How did you...

Like I said, how hard
is it to push "enter"?

Ohh!

She's okay!

Zapata's alive!

Okay, come on, let's hug it out.

- Huh?
- All right.

Here's to the people we care
about still being alive.

Okay, that's enough hugging.

Matthew... did you just save us?

Okay... you saved us.

Oh, well, technically...

I think anyone in my position

with courage and the presence of mind

to act quickly would have
done the same thing, so...

Thank you.

Oh, no thanks necessary.

But, um...

...just to say out loud,

you don't wanna be known
as the woman who fired the guy

who saved Air Force One, do ya?

The FBI is lucky to have you.

Like you said, luck's got
nothin' to do with it.

We're alive, you guys!

That's nice, huh?

Our entire plan,
months of work, all gone.

It was an abject failure.

I've got worse news.

How is that possible?

Zapata and her friend
managed to escape somehow.

She has enough
evidence to burn us down.

We have to disappear, now!

- And then what?
- We focus on Helios.

They may have won the battle...

but the war is far from over.

I'm really glad you're okay.

Yeah, I'm glad I'm okay, too.

You know, just because, uh,

I would have had to give your eulogy,

and I hate sad public speaking.

Oh, you would not be giving my eulogy.

Because you're alive,
so there'd be no need.

Boston... where's Zapata?

She said she had
to take care of something.

Hmm.

Once a lone wolf...

Not helping, Rich.

- Hey.
- Aah!

Put the phone down... now.

Is... is this still Remi, or...

No! No, no, no.

I'm me, I'm... I'm Jane again.

Remi is... gone.

And, uh, I'm... I'm really
sorry for everything

I did to you while I was her.

And we're... we're just all,
just cool with her again?

- We're all good.
- It was days ago.

Okay. Apology accepted?

And... and thank you
for helping Kurt find me.

Ah, yes, I was helpful, wasn't I?

Pretty helpful today, too,
with the whole stopping

the Air Force One from crashing
into the White House thing.

Yeah, we appreciate everything
that you did for us, Boston.

Which is why we're releasing
you from house arrest.

I'm free?

- Like, free-free?
- Yes.

Not only that, there might be

an opportunity for you here at the FBI.

I'm sorry... opportunity?

You... you mean, like
an opportunity-opportunity?

I-I think I might take some

some "me" time, uh...

You know, work on my art,
try to get inspired again.

I... I'm not sure if the whole...

bang-bang, shoot-'em-up,
almost-die-every-5-minutes thing

is really my... deal.

All right, well,
if you change your mind,

offer still stands.

Now, the White House
and the Secret Service,

they thank us all
for our work today, but...

we still have a pretty big
task ahead of us.

Madeline's still missing.

And she destroyed everything
useful in her office.

All of her files, all of her servers.

She knew we were coming for her.

And what I don't get is,

why try and take down Air Force One?

Seems like a long way to go
to secure a business contract.

I agree.

We need to find exactly
what Madeline was after,

what her end game is...

and where the hell she's hiding.

Assistant Director Reade.

Reade, it's me.

Tasha, where are you?
I'm on my way to Zurich.

I know where Madeline keeps the
documents she won't destroy.

It could be the key to finding her.

Why are you going by yourself?
Let me send backup.

No, I've gotta do this on my own.

I know that there's a part
of you that doesn't trust me.

But I'm gonna prove once and for all

whose side I've always been on.

Natasha?

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

I'm sorry our little romantic getaway

didn't go according to plan.

I don't know.

These zombies don't exactly make me

wanna sleep in the woods.

And anyway...

we don't have to go away
to be together.

I got everything I need right here.

- Do you?
- Mm-hmm.

What about here?

No.

Go away!

- Is that a friend of yours?
- I don't know.

What is it?

Somebody left an envelope
addressed to you.

Thank you.

Everything all right?

It's from Shepherd's estate lawyer.

What, is it a will?

No, it's just this envelope.

You don't have to open that.

She's gone, Jane.

Which means I finally
can get some closure.

And... I don't want whatever's in here

hanging over me.

Or us.

Uh...

It's some kind of puzzle.

Another mystery from beyond the grave.

So much for closure.

Aah!

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