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My name is Michael Westen.

I used to be a spy until...

- [ Man ] We got a burn notice on you.
You're blacklisted. - [ Whistles ]

[ Michael Narrating ] When you're
burned, you've got nothing...

No cash, no credit,
no job history.

- You're stuck in whatever city they
decide to dump you in. - Where am I?

Miami.

You do whatever work
comes your way.

- You rely on anyone who's still
talking to you... - [ Laughs ]

- a trigger-happy ex-girlfriend...
- Should we shoot them?

An old friend who used to
inform on you to the F.B.I....

You know spies. Bunch
of bitchy little girls.

- Family too... - Hey,
is that your mom again?

- If you're desperate.
- Someone needs your help, Michael.

Bottom line: As long as you're
burned, you're not going anywhere.

- Previously on Burn Notice.
- [ Vaughn On Tape ] Vaughn.

[ Simon ] I take it you've
chosen to terminate my services.

[ Vaughn ] We found a replacement, Simon.
Name's Westen.

[ Fiona ] I thought Vaughn told you he
had nothing to do with burning you.

Here's to you, partner. I'm
glad we found each other.

Me too.

[ Michael ] That list is the key to
destroying the people who burned me.

People are gonna die if that thing
gets out. Lives are gonna be ruined.

The people on that list burned
you, so this is your call.

[ Michael ] We need to hand
this over to the government.

You think I'm lying
about this list?

Look. If you expect me
to help you get back in,

you're gonna have to go on the record
about the people who burned you.

Marv, I can't sit on
this list forever.

I'll let you know the
time and the place.

- This is the list? - Marv,

who are these guys?

Jesse, I'm sorry.

- [ Silenced Gunshots
] - [ Groans ]

- No, no! - Jesse, wait!

Brennen.

[ Marv's Voice ]
Jesse, I'm sorry.

[ Jesse's Voice ] Marv, what the hell
are you talking about? What's going on?

[ Silenced Gunshots ] Marv!
[ Fades ]

[ Michael Narrating ] When a
soldier loses a friend in battle,

his commanding officer keeps
a close eye on how he copes.

If his judgment is affected,
he's removed from combat...

so one fallen soldier
doesn't turn into two.

Spies in the field take
the same precautions.

But without a strict
chain of command,

the decision about who stays in the game
and who gets sidelined can get messy.

Brennen just called me.

He wants me to meet him at
the Carlito in an hour.

Great. I'll go with
you, just in case.

Sam, if Brennen
wanted to kill me,

he would have shot me when
he took the NOC list.

I'm just gonna go talk to the man.
Yeah. And I'm going.

Yeah, I'd like a
word with him too.

Mike, that's not a good idea.

Excuse me? Sam, you got something
to say, you better say it to me.

Look, I know you're upset, but
I don't think you get it.

Brennen isn't just some arms dealer.
He kidnapped Mike's brother.

He once strapped a bomb to a kid.
The guy's a mega-creep.

Look, I don't give a damn if
he's Satan himself. All right?

One way or another, he's gonna
tell me how he got Marv to flip.

No, he's not, Jesse. Sam's right.
You're gonna sit this one out.

The hell I am. Mike, it's not your call.
Marv wasn't your friend.

You're right. He wasn't.
But if he had been,

I'd expect you to stop me
from doing something stupid.

He's right, Jess. We've all
been there... Mike included.

There's gonna be fallout
from Marv's murder.

And the fact that it happened here in
Miami... CIFA's gonna want to talk to you.

I need you to sell them a story that
gives us enough time to operate.

Okay. So I'm supposed to
just sit on the sidelines...

and lie to the only people that
are looking for the truth?

Okay. That sounds like a
Michael Westen plan to me.

He'll get over it, Mike.

[ Door Opens, Closes ]

$122,654.37.

That's how much I've spent in the last year
keeping tabs on my favorite burned spy.

Thanks?

No, actually, I should
be thanking you.

Because you led me
to good old Marv.

And without him, I never would have been
able to pry the list out of your hands.

This, uh, little network of people
that burned you is very promising.

Talk about high-value targets.

Okay, so you're here to,
what, take a victory lap?

Little bit. But mostly
it's a business trip.

I'm here to get spy guy to
slit a few dozen throats.

Oh, now don't give me that look.

You're going to love this.
Trust me.

You want me to kill the
people on the list?

Ding-ding, Michael Westen.

You get revenge. I get money.
Everybody goes home a winner.

And if I say no?

You won't.

Because if you refuse, a very special
audio file gets sent to, uh...

What is he? Your boss?
Your keeper?

Anyway, the man you
know as Vaughn.

Marv gave you Mike's debrief?

You mean my Michael Westen
summer jam mix tape? Indeed.

Fun stuff. If Vaughn
ever gets a listen...

to you outing his little secret
society, he's gonna kill...

Well, you and you and
Fiona, this new guy Jesse.

Possibly even Mama Westen, Nate.

How is Nate? I sent him a Christmas card.
I never heard back.

You're working your way to a point.
I can just feel it.

Meet your first victim.

Government employee
132G-something.

I did some digging. He was
an operator in Indonesia.

He's currently living in Miami.

The list just had his federal I.D.
number.

Your job is to turn that number into
a name and that name into a corpse.

If you have his government I.D.,

you just need to access the
federal employee database.

Wrong, Mr. Westen.

You just need to access the
federal employee database.

Okay, so you want us to just waltz
into some F.B.I. building...

and politely ask them to use
one of their computers.

I'm gonna go out on
a limb here, Sam,

and guess you're not the
brains behind this operation.

Computers that can access
the federal database...

also live in federal
courthouses.

Did I go too fast?
Are you lost, Sam?

Don't take my silence
for confusion, Brennen.

I was just trying to
kill you with my mind.

Okay.

Killing me wouldn't
solve your problem.

That audio file is scheduled to be e-mailed
to Vaughn every morning at 5:00 a.m.

The only thing stopping it... me.

Oh, God. Uh... One more
final little detail.

I brought in someone special...
To help you with the killing...

and me with the, uh,
keeping you in line.

He's a big fan of yours.
May I present...

Hey, kid.

Oh!

I was hoping for a smile.

[ Laughing ]

Michael, you're thinking
about this all wrong.

Brennen is giving you a hell
of an opportunity here.

Oh, yeah, right. Brennen is forcing
him to kill in cold blood.

"Forcing him." Come on.

The Michael I knew
would have sliced...

a bloody swath
through that list.

The Michael I knew would
have left a trail...

of twisted, broken bodies
lying in his wake.

And the Michael I knew would have
done it all with a smile on his face.

[ Laughs ] That was
beautiful, Larry.

Ever think about writing poetry?

Guys, we need to focus.

The network at the Miami
federal courthouse...

will give us everything we need.

I gotta say, I don't like
where this is going.

Good news, Sam. You don't have to like it.
You get to stay home.

Mike, can you talk to
the jackal, please?

Sorry to make this awkward,
kid, in front of...

But none of your friends are invited
to this party. Just you and me.

And this time, you
don't get a choice.

Oh, my. What is that?

This is rebar, Larry,
see, 'cause...

I'm gonna wipe that 5,000-watt
smile off your face!

Come on, Sam! What are you...

Sam, what the hell
are you doing?

[ Whispering ] We gotta get to Brennen.
Can you get Larry's cell phone number?

Yeah.

[ Laughs ] What the hell do you
let this wet rag hang around for?

I mean, he's just
holding you back.

You know what?

You two deserve each other.

Good luck with your
murder spree, Mike.

[ Door Closes ]

Yeah, Marv called me a few
days before he was killed.

You know, "How's the fam?"

"Saw your Marlins took a beating."
"We should grab a drink."

Just... whatever. Friend stuff.

Did he say why he was
coming to Miami?

I asked him. Didn't go into any detail.
I just figured he was working a case.

And then, when I went to I.D.
his body,

I found this among his
personal effects.

I didn't want it falling into the
wrong hands, so I picked it up.

Figured you guys
would come calling.

These are notes on
the Sinaloa cartel.

Yeah. I don't know
what that's about.

Marv and I never worked a
case against those guys.

But I haven't really been
up on the latest, you know?

Well, thank you for this, Mr. Porter.
Yeah. Anything you need.

Hey, if you don't
mind me asking,

how's the investigation going?

We'll be in touch.

Mm-hmm.

Glad to help.

[ Exhales ]

Who kicked your dog?

[ Groans ]

Just lied to my old agency.

Told them Marv was working a
cartel case off the books.

Doesn't look like you
had much fun. No.

This whole thing just puts a black
mark on a good man's record.

My point is, I don't think you would
have done it if you didn't have to.

Yeah, well, of course not. But so what?
Man had a wife and two daughters.

They're never gonna know why he died. I
feel like the whole thing's my fault.

I feel like...

Feel like I should
call 'em or something.

Is that safe? No.

You know, when my
mom was killed,

I didn't know the whole story for a
while... for, like, a couple months.

Everyone was trying
to protect me.

But when you lose someone
close like that,

the truth... it matters.

Well, from what I understand
about this situation,

it sounds like the
truth might hurt...

just as much as it might help.

If you're gonna go
helping anybody,

you might want to think about
what Marv's family needs first.

I'm just saying.

I don't get it, Larry.

You're not exactly a "taking
orders" type of guy.

Why work with Brennen?

Oh, the math isn't complicated.

He's got the list and a solid
plan to turn it into cash...

using some of my many talents.

So you're just employee number two?
Come on.

You know, the funny thing about this world
is that people lose stuff all the time.

And sometimes it's
taken from them.

I see a very bright future
for whoever holds that list.

And it's not gonna be Brennen forever.
Believe that.

- So what's your plan here?
- Well,

I think we start with some ass-kicking
and then some name-taking.

I think we hit the fire alarm, slip past
the metal detectors in the confusion,

grab a guard to get into
the computer room...

and them, boom,
one body to dump.

That's one more than we need.
We can do this without guns.

What in the hell
happened to you?

My way's fun too.

We could play it like
Saint Petersburg, '94.

[ Laughs ]

Oh, you mean lawyers
instead of diplomats?

And this time I'll let you be the boss.
Oh, you'll let me! Oh!

Okay, fine. Fine. We'll
try it your way.

I'm gonna need your cell number.
I'll call you later.

[ Beeping ]

[ Rings, Beeps ]

Michael got Larry's number.
We should be all set...

if everything goes smoothly in there
and they call Brennen with a name.

Give me about a
minute head start.

Then go scare up some paperwork.
Adds a nice touch.

Why don't I grab you some
coffee while I'm at it?

Oh. Only if they got those little
cortaditos. I love those things.

[ Door Opens ]

Hey. Tom Nickerson.
Hi. How are you?

Listen, I need to get all
the archived files on,

uh, Judge Shapiro's
Kingdon Industries trial,

docket number BL2435.

Okay. Kingdon Industries.

Judge Jonathan Shapiro.

Looks like there are over a thousand
files in that case. [ Larry ] Yeah.

There doesn't appear to be a
Nickerson listed here in...

Yeah. Well, see, the old attorney
was fired for being incompetent.

I'm taking over. I need you to
get everything out here pronto.

Right. Well, I don't see a note in the file
saying there's been a change in counsel.

I'm sorry, but I
can't... [ Stammers ]

[ Phone Rings ]

Oh, Jesus. Look. [
Ringing Continues ]

There's been a pretrial conference
going on for 10 minutes.

I have a judge waiting for me.
I need those files right away.

Yes, sir. Yes, yes, Judge Shapiro.
How are you, sir?

[ Michael On Phone ] Counselor, where the
hell are you? Get your ass up here now!

Ye... Yes, sir. [
Michael Shouts ]

- You are really going to regret this.
- I got...

I got the substitution of counsel forms.
Did you get the archived files?

No, no. I'm still waiting
for someone to go get them.

Yes. Didn't you tell
him about the judge?

Oh, I tried to, but he's not feeling
particularly helpful today.

We'll tell the judge that we're just not
getting any cooperation down here...

- Cooperate! - and let
him burn for this!

- You're gonna burn for this!
- Yes! What's your name?

- What is your name?
- Please... I'll be right back.

[ Steady Tone ]

[ Michael ] Here we go.

- [ Beeping ] -
Eighty-nine, 88, 87.

Larry, I'm typing in numbers.

- It's easier if you don't count.
- [ Beeping ]

Let me get the picture.

[ Beeps ]

Hey. Lookee, lookee.
Larry's making a call.

[ Michael Narrating ] Used to expand mobile
coverages to places without service,

femtocells reroute and boost
cellular signals. [ Clock Beeping ]

Which is great if you're a hacker
looking to tap and trace a call...

made by a specific
cell phone number.

Larry, what's the good word?

Here we go. Okay.

Our future deadee's
name is Albert Machado.

The guy works for the I.M.F.

[ Brennen On Speaker ] For a few
more hours anyway. [ Laughs ]

Okay. Bingo. We got
the network I.D.

[ Beeping ] Okay. What the hell?

He's bouncing the I.D. number
and changing the call history?

Fi, I've never seen that.

Okay, let's go. Let's go. Go.
I gotta cover my tracks.

[ Alarm Beeping ] Oh, well.
Time to go.

Come on, kid. We'll take
the service elevator.

[ Alarm Continues ]

[ Elevator Bell Dings ]

We got two by the elevator. I
want you to tell me, counselor,

who is first chair on this case?

Sir, the judge asked you a question.
You hesitated! Gentlemen!

Yeah, because I was looking for
my notes, which someone left...

on my desk... Hesitated!

Excuse me! I'm gonna
need to see some I.D.!

I.D.? Oh, You wanna see some I.D.?
He wants to know who I am.

Do you want to
tell him who I am?

Managing partner, Nickerson,
Trott & Associates.

Hundred million annual billing.
And first chair...

Look! Look! There has been a
disturbance on this floor.

I'm gonna need you to head
downstairs right now.

Okay. Okay. All right.

Sorry. [ Radio Chatter ]

You didn't answer my question.
You're the boss, Larry.

Ah, damn right.

[ Woman ] Here you go.
To Albert Machado.

The first of 46 moneymaking
opportunities on that list of mine.

To Albert. May his life be
short and end screaming.

[ Brennen Chuckles ]

I'm kidding.

You gotta lighten up
and enjoy yourself.

I mean, this guy is your enemy.

Enemy or not, we're
planning an execution.

I'm sorry if I'm not
doing cartwheels.

This is Machado inside and out,

from his home address to his
favorite brand of toothpaste.

You two have got
some scouting to do.

I've got to finalize the arrangements
for who we're framing for his murder.

You never said anything
about framing somebody.

That's news to me too. It
doesn't concern you two.

- I'm taking care of it.
- Actually, it does concern us.

To sell a frame-up, there's a lot of
details you're gonna want us to get right.

[ Scoffs ] Larry, Michael,

it's called
compartmentalization.

We each have our own unique and very
specific set of responsibilities.

I handle the details. You
two point and shoot.

You want us to start shooting,
you need to start sharing.

Okay, fine.

But only because I'm
particularly proud of this.

We're framing a Filipino
separatist group.

Points for originality, no?

If we're framing them for murder,
why not frame them for abduction?

Oh, kid, don't start that Boy Scout crap.
This is not you.

The man is part of an organization
that destroyed my life, Larry.

I don't care if he attends another one
of his daughter's dance recitals.

But this is a better investment.

If you kill him, then he's dead.

That's usually how it goes.

But if you grab him,

then you can interrogate
him, ransom him...

The sky's the limit.

Well, I don't mind
raising the bottom line.

What do you think, Wall Street?

All right, Westen. We'll try it.

Who doesn't love a good kidnapping?
I'll make some calls.

Do you want to... Oh, uh,
and one more thing.

I'm sure it's occurred to you to try and
have someone tail me back to the list.

If I pick up even the slightest
hint of the vaguest whiff...

that I've got a tail,

I'm dropping Vaughn and his
entire organization...

on your head.

That guy. [ Chuckles ]

He's kind of a dick.

Uh, Fi, you do remember that
we're looking for someone...

who deals in top-of-the-line
phone scramblers, right?

Top of the top of
the line, actually.

Okay, so you're saying one
of the wizards in there...

sold Brennen the equipment that
beat us back at the courthouse?

- That place is a dump.
- Well, they're not into interior design.

The guy in the gray
shirt... that's Alfredo.

That guy? He doesn't look like
he could complete a 411 call,

let alone direct us to Brennen.

Two independent and highly
motivated sources...

say Alfredo's the
only guy in Miami...

who's moving black market
technology of this caliber.

There's no way we're getting through that front
door fast enough to get the jump on him.

Who says we're using the door?

Hey, hey.

[ Michael Narrating ] Of the many
ways to launch a sneak attack,

few are more disorienting and
terrifying for your enemy...

than dropping in from above.

[ Beep ] It gives you immediate
and overwhelming superiority.

- [ Beeps ] - [ Explosion ]

[ Grunts ] [ Michael Narrating
] The only downside...

Sometimes it means an
eight-foot fall to the floor.

[ Grunts ] Okay.

I know your sign says "closed,"

but can we talk for a minute?

Start talking or
start losing limbs.

Listen! Just listen!

All I did was sell that guy a scrambler
for his phone and a wall safe!

- What kind of safe did you sell him?
- It's an XL-500 series.

That doesn't really mean anything to us.
It's cutting edge.

Heat resistance up to 2,000 degrees.
Biometric lock.

- You mean with a hand scanner?
- Exactly.

I gave him a good deal on it too...
Free delivery and installation.

Well, if you installed it,
you have his address.

I can't give you that! That guy, I
think he's planning on killing me.

I'm locking my door 24/7!

Well, since we already made
it past your locked door,

I think you have more
immediate problems.

Address. Now. [ Phone Beeping ]

I'm calling Jesse. We
need all hands on deck.

All right. So what's your plan?

Too early to say for sure.

I can't even tell how many guards
there are on the property.

[ Shutter Clicking ]

Not what I meant. I can see
the wheels turning, kid.

Are you gonna drop a bug on
him, pin a tail on the donkey?

Come on. How are you gonna steal
the list from Brennen? Share.

Why don't you tell me how you're
gonna play it? Teach me something.

Oh, you say that like I didn't teach you
damn near everything else you know?

Fair enough. I'll tell
you what I see, Larry.

I see you making
him comfortable.

Gaming him, keeping
him out in the open.

The last thing you want is Brennen
scurrying down some hole with the list.

[ Laughs ] So we're both keeping
him very comfortable until...

an opportunity presents itself, right?
[ Horn Honking ]

Right. Yeah.

Showtime.

[ Shutter Clicking ]

[ Clicking Continues ]

[ Larry ] There's our target.

What? For kidnapping. [ Laughs ]

He didn't spare any
expense on his security.

[ Shutter Clicking ]

Those bodyguards...
They got Ranger tats.

[ Beeping ] Probably
former Special Forces.

Maybe we should just clip one or two of
them, see how special they really are.

[ Laughs ]

Hey. You wanted to know
when Machado got here.

He just got here.

We'll be there. [ Beeps ]

Brennen? Yeah, he wants to meet.
Wants to hear our plan.

So, remember... very comfortable.

[ Michael ] The
entire compound...

is surrounded by an eight-foot
wrought iron and concrete fence.

It's patrolled by at least
seven armed guards.

A large explosion right
here by the front gate...

will draw attention in
the wrong direction...

and allow us to sneak in
through the rear wall.

What about these
ugly little boxes?

They supposed to be motion
sensors, video cameras?

Oh, they're both, but we're gonna
knock out the compound's power.

Then they'll be running blind
until the generator starts up.

From the moment we breach, we'll
have two minutes to locate Machado,

grab him and get him out before
the power comes back up.

It's gonna be tight.
[ Chuckles ]

But I gotta say, fellas,
I love the simplicity.

Make 'em look left, stab 'em
in the eyes, go in right.

- It's like a magic trick.
- Yeah.

Like one of those really
bloody magic tricks.

Yeah, I'd prefer not to
be the one bleeding.

Seven guards is a lot of
moving parts to account for.

And we can't exactly extract
Machado if we're dead.

The kid thinks we need to watch
some guard shift changes...

to find the best time to breach,
minimize our chances of being seen.

Really? How long do you think we'd
need to watch these shift changes?

I'm thinking one, maybe two days.
Yeah.

Yeah, I can see that.

You want one or two
days to scout.

Yeah.

Which would also
conveniently give you...

one or two days to try and
come up with a plan...

to wriggle out from
under my thumb.

That about the shape of it, Westen?
Brennen, I...

Wait! How about this instead:

Why don't both you ladies put
on your game faces right now,

because you're going
in right now.

[ Mouths Words ]

Peanut butter, jelly.

Now make me a sandwich delicious
enough to blast into that compound...

and blame the Philippine separatist group
for the kidnapping of Albert Machado.

Going now is a mistake. We haven't
taken the time we need to prep.

Well, what do you think Larry's
doing, window shopping?

He's at the compound,
finishing your recon.

Look, I know you're not exactly
worried about our well-being, but...

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. Michael.

I-I resent that.

Safety is my number-one
priority, which is why...

got you these.

[ Laughs ]

Don't flash those adorable
puppy dog eyes at me.

What happened to that
plan I liked so much?

If you want us around
for a second operation,

I'm telling you to reconsider.

And I'm telling you, two elite
operatives like yourselves...

You'll be fine.

And you can take solace in the
fact that you don't have a choice.

Oh, don't tell me the kid's
still moping around.

Every moment since you left.
What do you got?

Okay, the main power from
Machado's compound...

is run off a transformer
a quarter mile north.

That's perfect. You can drop a charge
off there on your way to the breach.

Yeah. Machado is in his office right
now, at the back of the main house.

We can separate him from his guards and
then force him outside, snatch him...

Shouldn't be any problem.
Love it.

Now, before you go in, you gotta
make these bombs exactly like this.

Exactly. Do not deviate.

I know you want to frame some guys
in Manila, but I don't read Tagalog.

[ Chuckles ] I'm sorry. I-I believe
that's filed under "your problem."

Good luck in there. Call me when
it's time to send the bill.

So,

ready to make some fireworks?

[ Michael Narrating ] If you're looking
to frame a specific group for a bombing,

you use their design plans,
their construction materials...

and their particular
brand of C-4.

Bomb experts know that
not all C-4 is the same.

The same taggant chemicals...

that allow manufacturers to
identify their own product...

will also allow forensic
teams to track down...

the source country to
determine who's to blame.

It's just like checking the label on a
T-shirt to determine where it's made,

only a little more complicated.

Okay. So, what?

There's no opening the
safe without Brennen?

Well, with enough time,
we could cut our way in.

But there'd be no way to hide our
handiwork. Brennen would find out.

Right, and once he does, Vaughn knows we got
the list. We'd have a war on our hands.

I say the hell with this. I say we let
Brennen find out, stick a gun in his mouth,

tell him we're gonna decorate the
walls with his big-ass brain...

if he doesn't hand over Mike's
debrief... problem solved.

I like where your head is at.
Fi.

But we don't know
where Brennen is.

Right, and if we go looking for him, we
better make sure he doesn't see our shadow,

'cause he warned Mike about the
consequences of following him.

Okay, so we go invisible.

We break the safe, wait
for him to show up.

When he does, you know...
My gun-in-the-mouth pitch.

Anybody got a better idea?

[ Michael Narrating ] When a
real estate bubble bursts,

it's tough on the
civilian population.

But it's a field day for spies.

Empty buildings provide
excellent cover...

for scouting in an
urban environment.

And it's always nice to plan and
execute illicit operations...

in air-conditioned comfort.

Unfortunately, all that
unoccupied space...

is a playground for
criminals too.

[ Fiona ] Tenth floor,
southwest corner unit.

That's the condo where
Brennen installed the safe.

[ Jesse ] Ah. Clever bastard hid
the thing in an empty building.

Looks like he's turning it
into a television studio.

I've never seen more
cameras in my life.

Yeah, we can forget
about being invisible.

We go in there,
he's gonna know it.

These shape charges are almost set.
You good?

Yeah. Bombs on the front gate and
transformer on one frequency,

and this little
piggy's on the other.

Two clicks, three booms.

[ Michael Narrating ] A bomb
built to distract... [ Beeps ]

is long on fuel and
short on shrapnel.

The larger the fireball, the
more eyeballs it attracts.

Okay. You wanna stretch? This is
gonna be a two-minute sprint.

[ Beeps ]

[ Men Shouting ] A bomb built to
breach a wall, on the other hand,

need not be particularly
loud or visible.

Charges shaped to direct force
into structural supports...

can blow a hole in a wall without
blowing out anyone's eardrum.

[ Beeps ]

[ Man ] All right, let's send
someone to the back! Let's go!

[ Man Shouts, Indistinct ]

Michael, you go around
the other side.

I'll force Machado out into
your waiting arms, okay?

And Michael? Yeah?

There are no bonus
points for being gentle.

[ Machine Gun Fire ] [ Beeping ]

[ Phone Rings, Beeps ]

Hey. Mikey, great to hear from you.
[ Gunfire On Phone ]

What the hell is
happening over there?

Kind of in the middle
of a breach, Sam.

- You gotta call now? - It's the only
time I could get away from Larry.

Tell me some good news.
We got some.

We found out where Brennen
is keeping that list.

1488 Brickell Avenue, Apartment 1037.
We got eyes on it right now.

That is great news.
Yeah, but this isn't.

He's got the thing in a
safe with a biometric lock,

and the thing is covered by about
a jillion security cameras.

You want us to crash the place?
No. Even if we get the list,

we gotta stop Brennen from
sending that file to Vaughn.

I think Larry might be able to
help with that. I gotta go.

Hands. Hands. Weapon.

You have any idea who I am?

- Yes, I do. - Who I work for?

Yes, I do. Does the name
Michael Westen ring any bells?

Hey, kid.

- Larry, what are you
do... - [ Beeps ]

[ Grunts ] Adios!

What are you doing?

[ Beeps ]

[ Men Shouting ]
Mission accomplished.

Come on, let's go,
let's go, let's go!

What the hell was that, Larry?

God, you never feel more alive
than after you've killed somebody!

You were supposed to grab Machado!
Grab! Oh, God! You saw his file.

The world's a better place without him.
We had a deal!

Well, what can I say? I crossed
my fingers behind my back!

What are you gonna
do about it, huh?

Jesus, every time I come back here,
there is less of you in there!

You're bottling up all your
darkness, all the rage,

all the good stuff that
makes you who you are!

That son of a bitch...
He helped burn you.

He deserved to die!

Are you gonna tell me different?
Huh?

There it is. There's the look.

They took your life away.

I know what you want to do.
Give yourself permission.

What makes you think I
won't start with you?

Because you are lost.

And because I am the way back.

And deep down...

you know that.

[ Laughs ]

No kids, no families.

Done.

I won't work with Brennen.

Brennen is a necessary evil.
For now, he's got the list.

For the moment.

He has it stashed in a safe
with a biometric lock.

Sam and Fi found
it earlier today.

[ Laughing ]

That is beautiful.
That is so beautiful.

It is beautiful. I knew you
were working an angle.

If we're gonna do this, I can't
have a noose around my neck...

The audio file Brennen has.

We need to get it before
we go after the list.

I love it.

I'll call him right now.

[ Beeping ]

There they are! [ Laughs ]

A good general knows his army is only
as effective as its weakest soldier.

And a great general has no
weak soldiers in his army.

To a beautiful partnership.

Where's Machado? Did he
put up much of a fight?

Is he still usable?
[ Hammer Clicks ]

You know, kid, I've been thinking
a lot about what you said.

But I got a much
easier way to do it.

Larry, what the
hell are you doing?

Yes. Larry, what the
hell are you doing?

You know the interesting thing
about a biometric lock?

- You son of a bitch! - Larry!

[ Groaning ]

That the owner can still open
it even after he's dead.

- Larry, don't... -
Stay back, Michael.

You told me everything
I wanted to hear,

which makes me think I
can't trust you... not yet.

You don't know
where the list is!

[ Coughing ] That's
true, but the kid does.

He found out earlier today.

[ Brennen Groaning ] You know
what your problem is, Brennen?

Other than this knife
in your chest...

Is you are so busy
thinking 10 moves ahead,

you don't see the move that's
right in front of you.

I knew Michael would take
care of all the hard stuff...

and leave me to focus... on the fun stuff.
[ Groaning ]

You didn't beat me, Michael.

[ Whispering ] No. I did.

[ Body Thuds ]

[ Gasps ] [ Exhales ]

Sorry, kid. I revised your plan.

Larry, what the
hell are you doing?

Now there's nothing stopping
Vaughn from coming after me!

I was counting on that!

You're locked-in now!
You need me to survive.

[ Laughs ] You're gonna have some
awfully big predators stalking you.

But you'll be fine if
you stick with me.

Hey. It's time for the little baby
bird to come back to the nest.

Only this time,
he's flying solo.

Call your friends right now.

Sam and Fi,

they're going away.

Or...

Sam and Fi...

are going away.

[ Phone Beeps ]

[ Rings ] [ Beeps ]

Michael, where are you?
What happened?

[ Michael ] Larry and I are
going into business together.

So he'll help us with Brennen?

No, that's irrelevant now.

I need you, Sam and Jesse to
take my mom and get out of town.

- Take everything you need for a long trip.
- Michael, tell...

Call you in a few weeks, honey.
[ Line Clicks, Phone Beeps ]

Now you, me and big
mouth's body here...

We're gonna go for
a little ride.

"Honey." Sam, he
called me "honey."

Son of a bitch! Why?
What's that mean?

"Honey" is a distress signal
we used to use in Belfast.

When I asked about Brennen, he said it
was irrelevant. I think Brennen's dead.

Which means Vaughn's gonna be booking a flight
to Miami soon and put bullets in all of us.

Michael said to get out of
town and take what we need.

That's just gotta be Larry
trying to get Mike alone.

Or it's Mike telling
us to get the list.

Maybe, but we can't be
sure that's what he means.

Well, a hunch is as good
as we're gonna get.

Come on, kid. It's the natural
evolution of your plan.

You said yourself you didn't
want to work with Brennen.

This wasn't what I meant, Larry!

Well, look at the bright side now.
It's just you and me.

Actually, it's just you
and me and Vaughn...

and a hundred of his
closest friends!

Once we get the list,

we can just start tearing away at
the foundation of Vaughn's empire,

brick by brick, until there's
no one left to send, okay?

You know, it's a shame we
gotta lug this guy around,

when all we need is his hand.

Geez, I would kill
for a bone saw.

[ Lock Clicking ]

Ah, that son of a bitch!

Put it in a cinder block wall.

Every second counts.

[ Michael Narrating ] Safe technology
has been revolutionized...

in the past 30 years.

New metal alloys are stronger and
more resistant than ever to drills,

saws and even
explosive compounds.

Walls, on the other hand, haven't really
changed much since the Middle Ages.

So, if you can't get
into a safe fast enough,

you can always pull it out of
the wall and take it with you.

[ Beeps ]

[ Tires Screeching ]

Ah. Home sweet home.

Let's go find something
to put our host in.

[ Car Doors Close ]

[ Beeps ]

Just stop moping, kid, will you?
What's done is done.

Once you get your head
wrapped around all this...

I know you. You're
gonna love it.

[ Laughs ]

You ready? [ Elevator
Bell Dings ]

Time for Brennen's swan song.

The hell happened in here?

Where is the safe?

What did you do? Where
is the damn safe?

Larry, calm down. I don't know.

I've been with you this
whole time, remember? Yeah.

You stop being cute
and you tell me now!

Oh. You got something on your...

It's... Now it's... [ Chuckling ]

You got something there.

[ Phone Rings ]

[ Ringing Continues ]

[ Phone Beeps ]

Who is this?

Hello, Larry.

It's your favorite wet
rag, Sam Axe, calling.

[ Larry ] Ah, Sam.

Sam, is this you too? It is.

Now put me on
speakerphone, jerk.

I'm sorry. I don't take
orders from pathetic old...

[ Gunshot ]

The next one makes you
dead and me smile.

And I want to smile, Larry.

I really, really want to smile.

[ Beeps ]

[ On Speakerphone ] Okay, so
here's what's gonna happen.

Mike's gonna walk out
of that room right now,

and you're gonna sit there like a good
little boy and wait for the cops.

Otherwise, you're gonna join
Brennen in the afterlife.

Believe that, Larry.

I wish I could say
it's been fun, Larry.

No. You move, I shoot
you right in the head.

Come on, Larry. You and I both
know you're not gonna shoot me.

Try me. You won't
reach the door.

Yes, I will. I'm gonna
walk right out that door.

I'll do it, Michael. I'll do it, and you
know why? I can't stand watching you...

waste who you are!

What you have inside!

What we could have been!

You're not gonna do it, Larry.

Because if you shoot me, Sam
will kill you where you stand.

And while I'd give my life
for something I believe in,

there's not a thing in this
world that you'd die for.

And you wanna know the
difference between you and me?

I really do know you.

You only think you know me.

[ Hammer Clicks ] [
Sirens Wailing ]

[ Sirens Continue ]

[ Door Closes ]

[ Inaudible ]

Michael!

You think we'll ever
see this place again?

I don't know.

Once we have the list from Brennen's safe,
we'll turn it over to the government.

They'll have to help
us with Vaughn.

What happens after that?

One thing at a time, Fi.

[ Fiona Grunts ]

Everything okay, Fi?

We used to talk about
where we were going,

what we wanted our lives to be.

And now,

the only time we talk
about our future...

is when someone's
coming to end it.

Almost there. You said
that 10 minutes ago.

Hey.

Doing any better?

Uh, not really, no.

Marv and I were pretty
close, you know?

Just can't shake the feeling that I
made a mistake not calling his family.

Well... [ Clears Throat ]

you can let yourself off
the hook, 'cause, um,

I did it for you.

What are you talking about?

I got Marv's number off your
phone and I called his house.

His daughter Emily picked up.

I couldn't say much,

but I told her that her
dad had died a hero.

Wow, Maddy. I...

Thank you.

You're welcome.

But I didn't do it for you.

If I've learned anything from
watching you and my son...

If there's one little lie that will help
a family sleep easy at night, then,

well, I say that's not
such a bad thing.

Right?

[ Drill Whirs, Stops ]

[ Fiona ] We're in.

[ Safe Door Closes ]

All that work for one
little thumb drive.

Try to hold on to it this time.
[ Tool Clatters ]

We got four hours before
Vaughn gets that tape.

I wonder how he'll take it when
he hears you running down...

everything you know about him and
his underlings to a federal agent.

His organization has never faced
this kind of exposure before.

I imagine he'll marshal all his
forces and send them this way.

So, the gates of hell will open.

The apocalypse will be upon us.

And everyone we know and love will
be in danger of becoming very dead.

So, what else is new?

Everybody should try
to get some sleep.

Tomorrow's gonna be a long day.