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We have always known that we were
destined for something greater.

Before the Arrival, we were Jews and
Christians, Muslims.

Our beliefs were not invalid.
They were just incomplete.

(AUDIENCE AGREEING)

Each of our faiths promised us

that a great day of salvation
was coming, and why?

Because we all
knew in our souls

that one day our destiny
as a species would be fulfilled,

and we would be lifted up
from the tribulations

of our history and become...

- Something greater.
- WOMAN: That's right.

(AUDIENCE AGREEING)

Today, we have been blessed with a visit
from brother Nolan Burgess.

MAN: Welcome, brother.

Welcome.

He and his friends
in the Political Ministry

understand
the importance of our work.

In particular,
brother Burgess has thanked me

for the dedicated service
of our youth leaders.

Brothers and sisters,
would you please stand? Please.

We, the faithful,
understand the critical role

that children will play
on the greatest day,

which is why we must do everything in
our power to prepare them.

The day shall come.

AUDIENCE: The day shall come.

Bram and Gracie?

I'm back,
and I got apple juice.

I almost didn't get it. Guy in front
of me got the last one.

But he forgot his ration card,
which was lucky.

Kids?

Is anybody home?

(CREAKING)

Lindsey?

(CREAKING)

(GUN COCKS)

(CREAKING)

- (CREAKING)
- (GASPS)

(MAN GASPING)

- Are you all right?
- (SIGHS)

Baby, what is it?

It's nothin'.

(MADDIE BREATHING SLOWLY)

(BOTH MOANING)

Brett, what happened
to the Basquiat I pulled?

It was here yesterday, but someone
erased it from the log and it's not here.

Maybe someone borrowed it.

You don't borrow a massive,
$12 million piece of art.

(CHUCKLES)

Hey, Bear,
you seen your brother?

He left early for school,
Mrs. Bowman.

- Ta-dum!
- (GIGGLES)

- What's that?
- LINDSEY: It's a man.

Maybe when I get home,
we can go to the park.

Mmm. Maybe.

- (GIGGLING)
- We can all go, Gracie.

Okay, sure.

KATIE: If you need me,
I'll be at the Yonk.

I am going to
take down this...

(GRACIE GIGGLES)

- (LINDSEY SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY)
- (GRACIE GIGGLES)

Do you wanna know
who this man really is?

He's someone who is
very misunderstood.

He came here thousands of
years ago to help us.

Help us do what?

Learn about ourselves
and about our universe.

But then the man died,

and for 2,000 years, lots and lots of
people on Earth have believed that,

some day, he's going to come
back to save us.

Do you think he's
gonna come back?

Yes, just not in the way
that everyone thinks.

But when it happens, we'll finally
understand why we're here,

and we'll start over,
brand new,

and that day is going to be
the greatest day ever.

And you're gonna be
a big part of it, Gracie.

This is a special book.

It has all kinds
of secrets in it.

Can I read it?

You can. But we have to keep it
just between us, okay?

- Okay.
- Good girl.

Charlotte? Charlotte?

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

What? Don't talk down to me.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

INVESTIGATOR: All right, guys, I need
this numbered and tagged.

(KNOCKS ON DOOR)

(RINGS DOORBELL)

(LINE RINGING)

BROUSSARD: (ON RECORDING) You've
reached Bronson Construction.

No one's available.
Please leave a message.

KATIE: This is Amelia Gould.
We need to talk about my house.

I went by your office.
There was no one there.

- That's our guy?
- Well, it's his face.

Dwight Ford. He enlisted with Homeland
Security nine months ago,

right after they started
taking applications.

Meaning he's been on the inside,
collecting intel.

What are you
doing to find him?

Well, it would help
if we could use the Rolodex.

We need a password.

I'll have to make some calls,
but I can probably get you authorized.

Authorize Jennifer.
She's the expert.

Find this guy.

Grab the Homeland file and give me
Dwight Ford's address.

BOY: Whoa!

WOMAN: Get over here. Come on!

BOY: Yeah, Mom, I'm coming.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

- (TIRES SCREECHING)
- (SIRENS WAILING)

MAN: Up front! All right, keep your heads
up. Stand by to breach. Stand by one.

Stand down one!
Stand by to breach. Ready? Go!

(GRUNTS)

(SCREAMS)

- MAN: I've got four men down!
- (MEN GROANING)

We need medical assist up here now!
I've got men down everywhere.

Fall back! Pull back!

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

An explosion? Like, an explosion,
explosion?

Not sure there's another kind.

We lost four members
of the breach team.

JENNIFER: Jesus.

Who the hell has
C-4 these days?

Nobody I wanna meet.

- Did you find a way into that machine?
- Snyder just sent the login.

- Put in his social.
- Okay.

How do we slow this down?

- Just hit print.
- But wait.

Let me know what you find.

WILL: Officers Greinke and Robles?
NORMANDO: That's us, bro.

Division Five? You guys rolled with
Officer Dwight Ford, also known as D?

- Yeah, we did.
- Tell us about him.

Not much to tell.
The guy hardly talked, man.

The guys are
saying he's Resistance?

You ever see any
action with him?

Yeah, sure. Couple times. He was always
good, clean, professional.

Anything that stood out?

He never showered
in the barracks.

- And you had a problem with that?
- It was gross, bro.

What I mean is,
one time, at his locker,

I saw that D had this
tattoo on his chest.

A skull with wings.

And?

And I asked him about it, just trying
to make conversation.

He didn't like you asking.

He didn't answer. Just looked at me.
So, I never asked again.

- Thank you, gentlemen.
- Yes, sir.

Skull with wings is a Force Recon tattoo.
Marine Spec Ops.

Or maybe he was drunk in Vegas,
picked that one out of a sample book.

Yeah, I'm sure that was it.

(SQUEAKING)

GUARD: Hey,
this area's off-limits.

Are you deaf, shitbird?

(GROANS)

(GROANING)

Everything about Dwight Ford
is right here.

Every social media page,
credit report, receipt.

That thing can access every single bit of
digital data that we had on Earth

up until
the moment of the Arrival.

(LAUGHS)

- What do you want to see first?
- He has a military background.

Uh, Mr. Ford was in international sales.
Machine tools.

Traveled a lot for his work.
He was a hobbyist shooter.

Trap and skeet, mostly,
and studied some martial arts.

He wasn't military, though.

What did you do? Before this, I mean. NSA?
Something like that?

I managed one of the largest private
databases in the world.

They keep track of a lot
of trained killers in there?

(LAUGHS) I hope not.

Then trust me,
these files are bullshit.

Weekend warriors don't rig
their own house with C-4

and they don't sneak into the Green Zone
and assassinate people.

Okay, since you obviously
have all the answers,

why don't you just
tell me what you want?

Use your machine to keep digging
until you find someone

with a face like this
and a military background.

Katie wants to meet.

Good. Saves you
the trouble of finding her.

- (BOTH GRUNTING)
- She's been an asset.

In 52 BC, the Gauls decided to
revolt against Roman rule.

They were facing probably the greatest
army the world has ever known,

commanded by a ruthless general,
named Julius Caesar.

So, the odds were obviously
stacked against the Gauls.

But Vercingetorix, their king,
fought a brilliant campaign.

I mean, he basically adopted
a scorched-earth policy,

set fire to his own villages to cut off
the Romans from needed supplies.

This action caused Caesar
a huge logistical problem.

But when it came time to put his own shiny
capital city to the torch,

Vercingetorix faltered.

He gave in to the pleas
of the town elders,

who couldn't bear to see
their capital city destroyed.

How'd that work out for them?

Caesar took Avaricum for his own and
slaughtered all of its inhabitants.

The graveyards of history are
littered with merciful men.

As I recall,
Caesar's dead, too.

(SILENCED GUNSHOT)

- War is about making hard choices.
- I understand hard choices.

Then do the math.

Since Katie joined us, we've lost our
armory, our chance at Snyder.

And most of our cell.

She gave us the head
of the Security Wing.

Yeah, and her husband was promoted
to fill the vacuum.

I mean, maybe we're playing
right into her plans.

(SCOFFS)

(LIGHTER CLICKS)

How is it that since I met you,

I regularly find myself standing next
to awful shit like this?

It's a common complaint.

Van was stolen two weeks ago.

Witnesses to the Snyder ambush report
seeing one like it leaving the scene.

Inside is what was a black male,
muscular build.

Any tattoos?

This fits the pattern.

The cell is cleaning house again, just
like they did with the Gateway bombing.

Check him for a gun.

Your theory.
You check him for a gun.

Hell, no, man. I'm eating.

(SIGHS, CHUCKLES)

(SIGHS)

Sig P226.
Standard Redhat issue.

Guys that good
don't go out like punks.

Meaning what?

Brother's got some magical
ability to dodge bullets?

A guy he knows walks up to him... Pow!
Back of the head. Simple.

Or that's exactly what our cell
wants us to think.

Why you gotta be like this?

We're looking at an engraved
invitation to just walk away.

Why can't you take it, man?

Guy had a gun on my wife.

Shit.

You work too hard.

(CHUCKLES) Sorry,
I just have to finish this.

(MAID CLEARS THROAT)

(WHISPERING) I haven't been able to
stop thinking about you.

Nolan.

Why don't you come back to my office and
help me out with some paperwork?

Three is the magic number.

She has to be there.
That's the rule, her rule.

Three's a crowd. Come on.

Nolan, I can't.

Forty-one,
two, four, six, 10, 12.

Fourteen. One, two,
three, four, five. One.

General.
Seven, eight, nine, 20.

"A friend."

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

(SIREN WAILING)

Get in.

Come on.

How're you doing?

I figured out how
to search photos.

We have one face
with 14 different identities.

- U.S, Canadian, German, French-Algerian.
- Damn.

This mean something to you?

Means he isn't just ex-military.
He was some kind of operator.

Dig into his covers, try to link them to
news stories or anything tangible.

It could take me a month
to plow through all these.

(SIGHS) Good thing we have
government jobs. This is good.

Follow the rabbit hole,
see where it goes.

(SIGHS)

What are we doing here?

We need to talk.

In private.

My father used to bring me up here.

He was a firefighter.
Man of few words.

We'd sit here on a hot summer day and see
if we could spot smoke.

He told me the only thing in this world
you can trust is yourself.

And then, one day, when I was 12,
I guess to prove it,

he cleaned out the family bank
account and disappeared.

I've lived my life
by that rule ever since.

What's going on?

I'm gonna ask you some questions,
and I need you to be honest.

I've always been
honest with you.

That's not what I heard.

Is that coming from Quayle?

Let's consider the source.

Quayle's been lying to us
from the beginning

about his relationship
with Geronimo.

All of us,
unless you already knew

that Geronimo was just some Green Zone
advertising executive.

This isn't about Quayle.

Have you ever given Will
information on our cell?

Are you seriously asking me that after
everything I have done?

- You killed Vasquez.
- You put me in that situation.

What else would you do if someone put
a gun to Will's head?

I've been clear from the beginning that
my family comes first.

Yeah.

Everything I have is on the line
right now because of you.

I came to this cause
because of you,

because I believed you
were the one person I knew

who might be able
to make a difference.

And then you bring me up here,

and you question my loyalty.

Katie, wait.
Let me take you home.

I'll walk.

It's not safe.

(SCOFFS) I'll take my chances.

(SAFETY CLICKS)

- Keith.
- Hmm.

Lookin' for your mom.

(MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)

Back here.

BROADCASTER: (ON RADIO) Looking for new
opportunities? Interested in bonus rations?

Consider putting your skills to
use in the Green Zone.

The Authority is currently
looking for everything

from manual laborers to people
with specialized skills.

Rachel. We gotta talk.

(EKG BEEPING)

Isn't it time you considered a
career in the Green Zone?

And now,
back to the music.

(WHISPERING)
What's goin' on?

Quayle ordered me
to take out Katie.

Oh.

I took her up to
Griffith Park, but...

Quayle thinks she's a double agent.
I think he's wrong.

This is a problem.

Do you believe in him?

Quayle?

He taught me we can resist.

The RAPs may hold all
the cards right now,

but that if we are smart and resourceful,
then we have a chance.

What would you have done?

Quayle would never ask me to pull the
trigger. He knows who I am.

(CHUCKLES)

Will Bowman, Division Five.
You have an escort for me.

(BEEPS)

Just pull up and follow, sir.

(INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER)

GUARD: (ON RADIO) Ground check.
Ground check. All units report in.

GUARD 2: Sir, ground is clear.
Reporting in.

GUARD 3: East side secure
and clear.

Good morning, Will.

(SIGHS) New place?

It's called Hillhaven. Ingrid Bergman
lived here once, I'm told.

Bored of the other house?

I keep a few different places.
For convenience.

- Coffee?
- Not gonna turn that down.

(SIGHS)

Thank you.

I had to pull a lot of strings to get
you access to the Rolodex.

I hope it was worth it.

I know who he is.

- What's his name?
- Depends on the day.

Or whether he was working for the CIA,
DOD, or a private contractor.

- Doing what?
- What do you think?

So, we have a

military-trained, ex-mercenary sociopath
leading the Resistance.

- Something like that.
- That's lovely.

The drones zapped my congressman,
but they left this guy behind.

Tell me you can find him.

He ended up here for a reason.
There must be some local connection.

I'm gonna find it,
and then I'm gonna find him.

Krista, bring me the thing.

- This is for you.
- What is it?

I know what
you're going through.

I have a daughter.

She matters more
to me than anything.

Hey. What are you doing home?

- Poured you a drink.
- (CHUCKLES) I need one?

What's that?

Good news.

(SOBBING)

(CHUCKLES)

Where'd you get this?

Snyder gave it to me.

So, they know where he is.

Those assholes were close enough to
take a picture of my son,

and we still
don't have him home?

We know he's alive.

We know that they're manipulating
you with our baby, Will.

So that you'll keep doing
their dirty work.

It's evil, what they're doing.
You gotta get out from under their thumb.

That's what I'm doing.

But when I'm ready.
On my terms.

Look at him, Katie.

He's growing up alone.

(SNIFFLES)

(SOBBING)

BRETT: Please don't touch the art.

Excuse me?

Charlotte wants you to manage
the correspondence today.

What?

You put me back
on envelope duty?

Brett will set you up.

Charlotte, I don't understand.

No, apparently, you don't.

(SCOFFS)

You serve at my pleasure.

Whatever I have been
kind enough to give you,

I can take back,
just as quickly.

Like the medical care
we're providing for your son.

I would never do anything to
jeopardize my position with you.

Well, you did.

Maddie,
what are you doing here?

Your wife just threatened to fire me and
take away my son's insulin.

Why would she do that?

I refused to... you so you... me instead?
That about right?

I said nothing.

I know all of this, it's just a
big game to you people,

but this job,
my son, that is my life.

Do you have any idea
what your wife is involved in?

Because I do,
and I promise you,

it will not improve your position
in the Political Wing,

so I suggest you fix this.

Look, Charlotte's reckless.

That used to turn me on,

but I am tired of
trying to convince her

that we live in
a totally different world now.

Sometimes, I wonder what would happen
if fate took its course.

Maybe I'd be better off

if she were forced to face the
consequences of her actions.

I need a partner who's smart,
capable and discreet.

Someone I can trust.

- Find anything?
- JENNIFER: No. Stop asking.

What kind of databases did you manage
in the private sector?

Relationships.

Criminal profiling,
that sort of thing?

More like the online
dating sort of thing.

Wait, what?

You were a matchmaker?

I oversaw 17 million people who were
looking for that one other person

in the entire universe
who might understand them.

It taught me everything I need to know
about the human condition.

- Well, that explains a lot.
- Oh. (LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY)

- BEAU: Will, got something.
- WILL: What?

How 'bout real,
live physical evidence?

(DOOR OPENS)

- WILL: Katie?
- Will?

WILL: We need to talk.

I'm kind of talked out, love.

Yeah, I know.
But this is important.

The guy that had
a gun on you in the Yonk?

We just found out
he's been in there before.

What?

We pulled a set of fresh prints
off the front door.

It matched a bunch of older ones on the
bar and in the bathroom.

There's a decent chance that you've
at least seen his face.

Look familiar?

I don't know.

Think hard. He was
an ex-government hitman.

He sold out to a military contractor.
Now he's a stone-cold killer.

He took out the cell responsible for the
Santa Monica Gateway bombing,

just so they wouldn't talk.

Executed Phyllis and her husband
in their own home.

And he almost killed me
and you in the Yonk.

Look at his face.

Anything you can
remember could help.

I think I may have seen him.

He used to come into the bar.

Talked a few times.
He liked rye.

Um...

I think he lived at his mother's
house in Hancock Park.

He said he used to like
working on the place.

Does that help?

Yeah, yeah, I think it does.

Thanks.

Found it.

I cross-indexed all the IDs
with credit card payments

made to home
improvement stores in LA.

A few months
before the Arrival,

Home Depot delivered a bunch of building
supplies to that address in Hancock Park.

Who lived in the house?

Harriet Broussard.
She died during the Arrival.

She had a son who enlisted in the Marines.
Force Recon.

And then,
he dropped off the map.

- Name?
- Eric Broussard.

Nice.

We got him.

(DOOR OPENS)

Hey. I got your message.

Did you know Broussard killed the cell
responsible for the Gateway bombing?

Yes.

I thought we were
gonna help them hide.

Quayle decided
they were too much of a risk.

Is that what
Quayle decided about me?

That I'm too much of a risk?

What are you talking about?

Broussard took me up to Griffith Park.
Wasn't for the view.

You're being paranoid.

Please. I am inexperienced.
I am not naive.

(SIGHS)

Quayle is a pragmatist.

- You knew?
- No.

But I can't argue
with your instincts.

I came to them because I
believe in this cause.

And they're just
gonna throw me away.

Broussard didn't go through with it.
You're still standing here.

(CHUCKLES) Is that supposed
to make me feel better?

A cause needs all
sorts of people, Katie.

It needs soldiers like Broussard, who
can pull the trigger,

and it needs people like you.

Why? What purpose do I serve?

Other than spying
on my husband?

Broussard needs you to remind
him why he's fighting.

To keep him
away from the edge.

(SIGHS)

He really does
trust you, Katie,

which is incredible, because that man
doesn't trust anybody.

I know.

(LINE RINGING)

Come on.

(PHONE RINGING)

Damn it.

- BROUSSARD: Yeah.
- He's coming for you.

MAN IN BOMB SUIT:
Entry is clear.

Let's go.

SOLDIER: Go, go, go, go!

- I'll check upstairs.
- SOLDIER 2: On the left! On the left!

FEMALE OFFICER:
K-9 unit in back.

SOLDIER: Basement clear!

SOLDIER 2: Bathroom clear!

SOLDIER 3: Kitchen clear!

SOLDIER 4: Bedroom one, clear!

SOLDIER 5: Bedroom two, clear!

Hey.
You seen your neighbor today?

Uh...

Nope. I haven't. Sorry.

(INDISTINCT CHATTER)

- You got it?
- Yes, sir. I've got it.

Okay. Right down there.
I wanna talk to them, too, okay?