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- In the nation's largest city,
the vicious and violent members of the underworld
are hunted by the detectives
of the Organized Crime Control Bureau.
These are their stories.
- Uncle Randall, I'm trying to get a hold of my dad.
- Pop's on a case.
You can't tell your favorite uncle?
- It's just really something I need to tell Dad first.
- Looks like ATF got tipped off.
Angus is not going to be a problem anymore.
Who's going to handle distro? - I've got some ideas.
- Emery caters to militant fringe groups
all over the world.
Intel says he's got something big coming in.
- So weapons?
- Product came from your district.
- There is these soldiers, Americans.
They're the ones taking over the poppy fields!
- Let me see your arm. - No, God damn it!
- How long have you been using?
We know it comes from the same region in Afghanistan
that you were deployed to.
- Did you break into my place of business?
- A cop was killed there.
- For your safety...
for Elliot's...
back off.
Ah-ah-ah. In here, we play spy rules.
We gotta lag for it.
Listen, I could use another top-up.
- Careful, soldier.
You're gonna become one of my best customers.
- Every night he comes in here like he owns the place.
- Not the place.
Just the people whose pockets he lines.
- It's only a matter of time
before the Americans cut and run.
You know that as well as I do.
- This is my operation, my people.
Without me, you have nothing.
- I'm more than happy to make arrangements
with one of the other warlords.
- None of them speak English.
- I won't take any less than half.
Mm?
- Then we're done here.
- As I said, these are my people,
even the ones that look like you.
So let's let these men drink in peace.
We continue our negotiation outside.
Hey, easy!
Hey, you and your men leave. Now.
- Easy. Take it easy. - Now.
Go.
- Let's go.
You okay?
I'll live.
- I'm more worried about you.
- Stabler. - Yes, sir.
Why am I not surprised?
- Let me see your hands.
- Knock, knock.
- You.
- I heard you were dishonorably discharged.
What do you want?
- To offer you a job.
- You impressed me in the bar.
- You're welcome.
And no thanks.
- I had someone at that bar watching my back.
And when I needed him, I got you.
Well, you should talk to HR about that.
Got nothing to do with me, ace.
- See, I think it does.
And I think you need me as much as I need you.
- You've been with me a while, Joe.
I know when you're not yourself.
- I'm getting it together.
- Good, 'cause I'd hate to lose you.
"We stopped looking for monsters under our bed
when we realized the monsters were inside us."
- Uh, Ozzy Osborne?
No?
- Charles Darwin.
- Oh, survival of the fittest.
- Correct.
But not the fittest in the way most people think.
He was talking about adaptability.
You and I, we change, evolve, adapt.
We just need to keep an eye out for the monsters.
- Hey.
Good morning.
- Hey. - Hey.
- Hey. Welcome back.
- Mm. - We missed you.
- What do you got?
- Uh, your brother, he's a bit of a globetrotter.
- Mm.
- He's been pinging back and forth from Europe
to the States for at least once a week.
But it looks like he just arrived back here this morning
on a private jet, where he was the only passenger
listed on the manifest.
- On a Falcon 2000LXS?
- Yeah, that's-- that's it exactly.
- Yeah.
- It's registered to an American LLC,
which is owned by a Chinese conglomerate.
- It's Julian Emery's plane.
- Yeah.
Look, I'm tracking your brother's car,
his credit cards, his passport.
- Mm-hmm, yeah. - I'll find him.
- I know you will.
- Joe? - Hey, yeah.
- Do we know how deep he's in with Emery?
- No, I'm just hoping he didn't know anything about Sam.
- He didn't. He couldn't have.
Well, I hope you're right.
- Oh, we just happened to pull up at the same time.
- Coincidentally.
- Julian Emery's operation,
as far as we've been able to unpack, his tentacles,
they stretch all over the world.
He's got ties to Afghan warlords,
Soviet industrialists, Greek shipping magnates,
and, of course, stateside, the One-Eyed Skulls.
- These two here, part of his inner circle.
That's the muscle. She's the legal.
- What do we know about the shipment
coming in from Belarus?
Are we sure it's just weapons?
- Well, ATF thinks it's an old Soviet stockpile
that went missing six months ago.
They got that information from the SSU.
- So we don't know what's in it or when it's coming in?
- Correct.
- Well, that's terrifying.
Is Emery planning to use it?
- I don't think we can afford to wait and find out.
- I can reach out to Port Authority,
try to get a rundown on the freighters
coming in in the next few weeks.
- Like looking for a needle in a haystack.
- I also wouldn't put it past this guy
to be bringing this stuff in on a cruiseliner.
- What about the Boone family?
Have we gotten anything from them?
- No, they're still really quiet.
CSU is still doing a catalog of all the evidence at the farm.
- Tyler Gutterson. He handled pickups.
So if anyone knows where the shipment's coming in, it's him.
- ATF is interviewing him this morning.
I'm gonna crash it.
I got a few questions to ask him myself.
I cannot believe they sent you.
This supposed to make me feel comfortable,
being interrogated by somebody who lied to my face?
- You made a deal. Now it's time to talk.
- What did Angus tell you about the shipment that's coming in?
- Hell, I don't even think Angus knew anything.
He never got the chance.
You and your friends raided the place
before he got the details.
- But you made regular pickups,
brought in the heroin for processing.
Which port were they--
- It was never at any port.
All right?
Picked up at a place called Arinto Imports.
They smuggled it in using crates of wine.
Really, really bad wine, by the way.
- Who'd you pick up from?
- Depends on the day.
It was this foreign dude, like Russian maybe.
He didn't talk much,
but mostly, it was this other dude, American.
His name was Joe.
Yeah. Yeah, that's him.
- Was he there the day
you picked up the body of Detective Bashir?
- No.
No.
But, um...
but I did see your boy die.
- How did you find this place?
How did you find this place?
- They made me take care of the body.
I'd never done anything like that before.
- And you're sure he was not there?
- Even if he was, dude is an addict.
All right?
He was buying off of me under the table.
Doubt he could even shoot straight.
- You wanna tell me what that was?
- An interrogation.
- My interrogation that you hijacked.
- He knew nothing about the shipment.
But he knew who killed my guy, so I pursued it.
- Who is that guy in the photo?
- A lead we're chasing.
But it seems to be a dead end too.
- I don't know how you drink this stuff this late.
- Doesn't even affect me anymore.
I just like the taste.
- What?
Hope you know what you're doing.
- I know my way around a drill.
- That's not what I'm talking about.
- You got a better idea?
- No.
- Yeah.
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.
Get off! What the--get off me!
- Hey, Joey.
Are you trying to get me killed?
- We're trying to get you clean.
- All right. You don't understand.
The people I work for, if I don't show up,
they will come looking for me.
- Well, something tells me
you've gone missing for a few days before.
- What do you know?
- Well, what we know is that
you're not going back there, Joey.
- You can't hold me hostage!
This is kidnapping! It's against the law!
And you are--
- It's either this or I put you in the back of a squad car,
and I let you detox in some holding cell
while you await arraignment.
You're gonna arrest me for what?
You guys are both so full of--
- You're a person of interest in a homicide, Joey!
Do you get it now?
Because this is happening.
We can do it the hard way or the less hard way,
but that's entirely up to you.
Get comfortable. We'll be right outside.
How's the nausea?
- You did this to me.
- Gotta stay hydrated.
- Google tell you that?
- No, actually--
- Joe, look at me.
Okay, don't look at me, but we're gonna talk.
- I had nothing to do with that cop's death.
- Okay.
What was he doing at your warehouse?
- I don't know.
- You don't know? - I don't know.
- You sure about that?
Joey, one of my guys is dead,
and what bothers me is, you don't seem to care.
- I didn't kill him.
Tobias Krychek.
How do you know that name?
- It's my job to know his name.
Tell me about Emery.
- Businessman. - Businessman?
- International stuff.
I saved his ass in Afghanistan.
Gave me a job.
- Doing what?
- Importing wine.
And heroin?
I never saw any of that.
- You never saw any of that?
You know, I brought Sam into the OCCB.
He was chasing down that heroin because I asked him to.
Do you know why I asked him to?
Because I was worried about you.
- I never asked you to get involved.
- You gave me no choice. What am I supposed to do?
Just stand by while you flush your life down the toilet?
I love you.
I love you.
It's me.
- What you got?
- CSU just sent this over.
Laptop from the Boone farm.
- That's what Stabler was telling us about.
- Yeah, if we can find a pattern
in the heroin smuggling routes, maybe we can narrow down
where and when the Emery shipment's coming in.
- Sergeant.
Marcus Cole, ATF.
I hear you had an interesting interaction
with one of my field agents yesterday.
- Why don't we talk about this in my office?
- This is a joint operation.
If we're not going to be transparent with each other--
- If this is about how I learned during an interrogation
that ATF made a deal with Tyler Gutterson,
I accept your apology.
- We've been on this case for months before OCCB showed up.
- No.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
- What? - This is not happening!
- What is going on?
- There was rootkit malware embedded
in the laptop's hard drive.
Whoever's on the other end now has access to this machine.
Look, if they can manage to ride the network
back to my lab, they can corrupt the whole system.
The magic box is dead!
- Who's this?
- Oh, I figured that Joe could use a little,
uh, professional looking after.
Gabriel used to be an EMT. - Eight years.
- It's a rough job.
Folks usually burn out long before that.
Stayed five years too long.
- Uh-huh. You know what you're getting yourself into?
- Randall filled me in.
How long has it been since he last used?
- I have no idea, but he's looking pretty rough
and has accused me of trying to kill him twice.
- How many times has he told you to go to hell?
- 13, give or take.
- It's gonna get a lot worse before it gets better.
You mind if I give him a once-over?
- Yeah, I'll go with you.
- What's the damage?
- I think I stopped the virus before it infected
the mainframe back at my lab, but we can't risk using it
until my people have gone over every line of code.
- So we're back to the basics for now?
- Actually, I've been thinking about that surveillance camera
we retrieved at Arinto.
- I thought that was a dead end.
- On its own, it was.
It bounced its connection through so many IP addresses,
it was impossible to tell which was its origin server.
The rootkit virus from the Boone farm's laptop
did the same thing.
I compared the list of IP addresses they use
and I got a match.
- Let me guess. It's overseas.
- Mm, a little closer to home. Server farm in the Bronx.
- If I can get in there
and connect to their server directly,
I can bypass their security system.
- Probably our best bet of figuring out
when the shipment is coming in.
- Vargas hacked the keypad. We're in.
Place is a ghost town.
- And server farms are mostly automated,
so we should be in for a quiet night.
- You didn't just say that.
- The server we're after is in the northeast corner.
Hang left.
- This is as cool as I thought it would be.
- What is?
- Being a field operative.
- Ugh, I hope I don't regret this.
- You guys should be almost on top of it.
- How long is this gonna take?
- Never disturb an artist at work.
Jet, it's what we thought.
There's an anti-tampering system in place.
- What's it do?
- Sets off an alarm the second I tap into it.
But I got a new toy that should help me bypass it.
Time to turn off the lights.
You have two seconds before the backup generator kicks in.
- All right.
Ready when you are.
- Three, two, one.
It's working.
- Guys, you have company.
Guys?
Bobby?
Vargas?
We're being jammed. I can't warn them.
- OCCB Sergeant Bell to Central.
I need a 1085 to 527 Laughlin Ave.
- Yo, we gotta go.
- What? I'm only at 40%.
- Guys, can you buy us some time?
Jet, can you hear me?
Jet?
I lost contact. It's time to go.
- No, just a bit longer.
- Just so you know, taking fire was not my distraction plan.
- Yeah, I figured.
- Hey, hey, hey.
There's somebody coming.
Keep downloading while I check it out.
Hey. You good? Come on.
- Yeah, yeah, I think so.
- Come on, come on, come on!
Stay close.
- I hope they heard the shots and got out.
- We need to do the same.
- Moving. Move this way. Out! - Move!
We're clear.
- His blood pressure and heart rate are still elevated,
but that's normal, considering what he's going through.
My skin's on fire.
- That's normal too.
- I'm right here! Talk to me!
- Okay.
Drink more fluids. Eat more food.
- Oh, go to hell.
- I called in a favor. - Yeah.
- Got him a prescription for clonidine.
Should help ease the withdrawal symptoms.
- All right. Thanks a lot.
I don't know what he's paying you, but it's not enough.
- He said you were paying me.
- Eh.
- Hey, listen, Joey, I told Ma you weren't feeling well,
and she wanted me to give you this.
- Just leave me alone.
You don't know what you've done.
- We know what we've done.
- We just don't know what we're doing.
- I gotta get back. - You're not going anywhere.
- No, no, you don't understand. I gotta get back.
- Stay there. - Go to sleep.
- Hey, guys?
Guys.
Remember...
remember when we put Pop in the ground?
It was so cold there.
Why didn't you come to the wake?
I think I broke that day.
- So I got a little something from Joey.
After we busted the farm, there was a change of plan.
Emery is now looking for a new place
to house the incoming cargo.
- Any idea where?
- Not really, but supposedly warehouses near the harbor.
- Mm. - That's what I got.
- Hey, you know, my uncle went through this,
and I know it was hard seeing people struggling this way,
so hang in there.
Hey. Any update on Emery's server?
- Nothing we can make sense of yet.
Once we get the magic box back up and running,
we'll know more.
- Detective, we need to talk. Now.
- Your brother is part of Emery's crew,
and you didn't think that was worth mentioning?
- Hold on a second. Just--let's slow down here.
Now, you're the one who's got someone on the inside
reporting to Emery.
That nearly got you killed.
What do you think is going to happen to Joe
if they find out he's my brother?
- I just thought after everything we went through--
- Trish. - I trusted you.
- Trish, he's my brother.
I couldn't take that chance.
- How much does he know?
- Look, he saw what he wanted to see.
He was blind to the rest.
Right now, I'm just trying to get him clean
so he can tell us something.
- This could only work if we're on the same page.
- You're right.
From now on, between you and me, no secrets.
Hey, kid. What's up?
- Dad.
I've been trying to get ahold of you.
I know you've been on assignment,
but I left messages.
- Everything all right?
- Everything's great.
I just need to talk to you about something.
- Get out of my way!
- What is that? - Don't touch me!
- Hey, Eli, let me call you back.
- Dad--
- I hope he likes surprises.
- Get off me! Get--
- Gabriel!
- Off now!
Get off me! - Just a second.
- Get off me!
- You're gonna feel a little pinch.
- No! No!
- Where are his cuffs?
- I took them off.
He seemed fine, all right? Then he went nuts.
- Feel like I got hit by a truck.
- Close. It was your brother.
- Uh, no, he was the little scooter
that ran me over when I was already down.
- That was a joke. - Yeah.
- Blood pressure's coming down.
And your pulse ox looks good.
If you guys don't need me,
I'll go and pick up your mom from Maureen's place.
- Yeah, appreciate that very much.
And thanks for this. Thanks for all the help.
- Of course. No worries.
- So right now,
scale of one to ten, how much do you hate me?
- Eight.
- He's back to normal.
- Yeah, pretty good.
- Sorry.
You too.
- What's wrong?
- I can't believe I tried to steal from Ma.
- Well, I think she'll forgive you,
seeing as how you've always been her favorite, so.
Yeah, you're her favorite.
- Yeah.
- Uh, what about me? Was I not in the running?
You were never in the running.
- Never. - Ever.
- Didn't you hear?
Never.
Oh, God, I'm starving.
- Yeah, I got you some soup.
- No, no, no.
Any--anything but your soup.
It's awful. Please.
You know what I'm in the mood for?
- A Luger burger.
- Luger burger.
Yeah, all right.
Single? Double? Both of you?
- Double, double, double, double.
- All right. Well, they're not open yet.
Let me see what I can think of.
Pepperoni, extra anchovy.
Hey.
No.
- Yeah. He sucker-punched me.
Now he's gone.
- Not dead after all.
- Sorry to disappoint you.
- Where have you been?
- We're not sure what they got off the server,
but we've destroyed all the data and activated the backup.
- You've been gone a while.
- I heard you.
So I locked myself in a room, got clean.
- Monsters?
- All quiet.
- For now.
- I wanna help.
What can I do?
- You're with Tobias.
We found a new facility.
He's got the specs.
- Got it.
It's me.
We need to talk.
- What the hell's the matter with you?
- I went back in.
- I don't know what that means. What, are you using again?
- No, I went back in with Emery.
- What are you talking about? - It's nothing.
I just went back to work, that's all.
- Working for Emery? - Yeah!
No one's the wiser.
Now you got a guy on the inside.
- No, no.
Joey, Joey, this isn't your fight.
- That's where you're wrong. This ismy fight.
I gotta make it right.
- No, you gotta stay healthy.
That's all you gotta do.
Just leave it to the professionals, please.
- Do you know when the cargo's due to arrive?
- No, not yet.
- Well, I do. A couple of days at most.
And I'm checking out a warehouse
in the morning for storage.
- Do you know about a docking--
- Docking berth? Yeah.
I don't know yet,
but when I do know, you'll know.
Look, El, it's done.
I'm in. I'm the guy.
Besides, I got a burner phone.
- Well, don't turn it on until you need to use it.
- What am I, ten?
- In my mind, yeah, you are.
I meant what I said.
- About what?
- I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
I'm sorry I put you through this.
I'm sorry I put everybody through this.
Sorry I put Ma through this.
The last time I saw her...
I scared her, El.
The look in her eyes, I can't get it out of my head.
Just tell her I love her.
- I could do that.
She'd rather hear it from you, though.
Uh, let me run this by my sergeant
and see if we can set up secure communications, backup.
But in the meantime, look.
You gotta promise me, though, if anything doesn't feel right,
you're out of there.
- Okay. I promise.
- I take it we're setting up our own security systems?
- Yeah.
- Good. What else do we need?
Are we bringing in crates?
We need forklifts, conveyors?
- Let me worry about it.
- I'm trying to do my job.
It'd help if you let me.
- Take it easy, Joey. Take it easy.
- You know what you need to know.
- All I'm saying is, I don't like being left in the dark.
- Maybe you shouldn't have disappeared.
- I don't need to explain myself to you.
- Really? - Yeah.
- Because I think you do.
- What's happening? What's happening?
Why are we losing sound?
- Hang on. I'm losing the feed.
Hang on.
- I went past your hotel. You weren't there.
Neither was your car.
- What's happening? Give me eyes.
Eyes? What do we got?
- Hang on.
- Doesn't sound like a guy holed up in his room.
- Gun, gun!
Tobias has a gun.
- Where the hell were you?
- Relax.
We're on the same team.
- Are we?
- Door's locked. We need a way in.
- There's an open loading dock at the back.
- Okay.
- You're a junkie, a liar, traitor.
Two out of three still makes you a liability.
- And killing a cop makes you a blind servant.
- Can't see them.
They walked out of sight.
- Are you done?
- I had to check. - I got the feed back.
Stabler, hold on.
- 'Cause I was doing my job.
- Give him a minute.
- 10-4, standing by.
- Don't you ever question me.
- I think he's got this.
- You try that again and you won't live to regret it.
Now, get up.
- Get off me.
- Eli. - Hey, Dad.
What happened?
You guys have another earthquake or something?
- No, but it was something.
What are you doing here?
- Well, if someone actually answered his phone
or stopped hanging up on people.
- Yeah, well--yeah.
- I hope you don't mind. We let ourselves in.
We?
Oh. - Hi, Mr. Stabler.
- Dad, you remember Becky.
- How are you? - Oh, we're great.
- Good.
- Uh, we, uh, got some news.
- Okay.
- Um...
we're moving back to New York together.
We're living together.
- Are you leaving school?
- If it's okay, we thought that we could stay here for a bit.
Just until we find a place.
- You're not answering my question.
You need to get that?
- Yeah?
- What are we looking at?
- It's a queue,
like when you're buying concert tickets online.
- Multiple buyers lined up already.
- Good.
Thanks to our friends at the SSU,
we got an inventory of all the weapons that were stolen
at that depot in Belarus.
Total haul was just over 2 tons.
- Hey, we managed to decrypt the data on that server.
- It looks like Emery is holding an online auction.
- 12 bidders so far.
Each of them routed through anonymized VPNs.
- And they're all untraceable.
- What are they buying?
- Hang on a minute and I can tell you.
- Wait, this is all coming into New York Harbor?
- RPG-29 Vampir rocket- propelled grenade launchers.
DShKM heavy machine guns,
9K32 Strela anti-aircraft missiles.
- Holy hell.
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