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LUCY: Previously on
Timeless...

Jake Neville, NSA.

This project's
command was taken over

by the National
Security Agency.

The agents in control
of Mason Industries,
they're Rittenhouse.

Jiya's there right now.

This is
Rittenhouse we're talking
about! They could kill her!

(SPEAKING FRENCH)

I have so many questions.

RUFUS: Scary Rittenhouse
dude is your father?

The guy who's
been terrorizing me,
that's your dad?

I will never be
a part of this.
Do you hear me?

Rittenhouse isn't a choice.
It's your legacy.

I'm just a secretary.

Oh, don't sell
yourself short.

I saw that
drawing on your desk.
You're very gifted.

I bet, one day, you'll do some
remarkable things at Lockman.

Maria Thompkins
was Flynn's mother.

What are we gonna do
about Rittenhouse?

We fight.

How?

FATHER:
You've been warming this bench
for the past two hours.

Look, I was about to step out
for my fantasy football draft,

but I can't leave you here
looking like this.

House rules.

So, a penny
for your thoughts?

Might make you a millionaire,
Father.

The rectory
could use an upgrade.

My wife was
the practicing Catholic.

She'd drag me to mass
once a month like clockwork.

I never really
took it seriously myself.

And neither did I
for the longest time.

I have a job.

In the beginning,
I thought it was important,

that it could
help a lot of people.

Hopefully, even bring my wife
back to me.

But no matter what I do,
nothing gets better.

If anything,
it only gets worse.

I get it.
But when times are tough,

you just gotta trust
that God has a plan.

What if you could
change that plan?

I don't follow.

What if you could, uh,

make a person

go left instead of right,
backward instead of forward?

What if you had the power
to change the course
of history?

Does that mean, uh,
nothing's meant to be?

Does that mean
God's not there?

Would he stop me?

What are you asking?

(SIGHS)

I'm asking for absolution.

(INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT)

Guess this is what
North Korea is like.

Listen, whatever happens,
just do what they say.

Everything's gonna be fine.

Flynn made another jump?

So glad you could
finally join us.

Miss Preston. Mr Carlin.

I, for one,
am sick of waiting

for Garcia Flynn to
dictate our actions.

No more playing defense.

We're gonna take
the son of a bitch
out once and for all.

How?

1962. Houston, Texas.

1962.

That's a year before
the JFK assassination.
But why Houston?

Do you remember
Maria Thompkins?

Wyatt Logan met her
during your NASA mission.

Garcia Flynn's mother?
Yes, but what does she
have to do with it?

In 1962,
Thompkins was a 17-year-old

junior at Sam
Houston High School.

The mission is
to eliminate her.

Whoa!
You can't be serious.

No, no, no, there is no way
that we're doing it.
She's innocent.

We don't expect either of you
to pull the trigger.

Meet your new
tactical commander,
Sergeant Major Caleb Sullivan.

You just lead him
to the front door,

and he'll take
care of the rest.

Ma'am.
Don't "Ma'am" me.

Okay, so you
just want us to play

wingmen to
the Terminator over there?

And you?
You're fine with this?

You're just gonna stand there
and let this happen?

Flynn's mother
may be innocent,

but she still
raised a monster.

And given your performances,

this may be the only
way to get this done.

Forget it. We refuse.

LUCY:
You cannot make us do this.

This is not right.

Maybe I haven't
been clear.

This operation
has been green-lit
at the highest levels.

It's a go.

You refuse,

we will charge you
with aiding and abetting
a wanted terrorist.

So, you can either
spend the next few
hours working for me,

or the next 10-15 years
wishing you had.

That clear enough for you?

I'm sorry.
Agent Neville's bedside manner

leaves something
to be desired.

I guess I shouldn't
be surprised that you're here.

You have to understand.
Flynn is out of control.

If this one death
can save hundreds...

Save Rittenhouse,
you mean.

This is the murder
of an innocent girl. Period.

He cares
nothing about history,
or collateral damage.

(SCOFFS)
And what's his mother?
What is she?

We need you on this trip.

You're our chosen historian.
You always have been.

Go to hell.
Lucy.

I know we're
asking the unthinkable.

This isn't who you are.

And you have such a good heart
and I admire that.

I'm proud of you.

I only ask that
you do this one mission.

The next one

will be saving your sister.

I fully intend
to honor the deal

you've made with
Agent Christopher.

And I'm in
a much better position

to do that than
she could ever be.

That's what you want,
isn't it?

More than anything.

(WHIRRING)

(GRUNTS SOFTLY)

This is new.

Hey, could you...
"Could I," what?

Never mind.

Just so you know,
you get a little
queasy on re-entry.

Don't worry about me.
I'm not your dance partner.

(WHIRRING)

(ALARM BLARING)

(COUGHS)

Are we here?

(GROANS)

(PANTS)

I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.

Oh...

Holy...
You did it!

Okay... Um...

Ooh...

I just have to reconfigure
the coordinates.

Do you think
Mason is going to be
able to track us?

Not after what I did
to his computers.

(COMPUTER BEEPING)

Wait a minute.

I've lost them.
What do you mean "Lost them"?

They've jumped.
They're no longer in...

Nothing's responding.
Get them up.

Where in the hell
are they?

The system's crashing.
Damn.

Rufus.

I can try to
run diagnostics...

Step away from the controls,
Jiya.

Now!
Did you know he
was going to do this?

Did you?
No! I swear!

Will somebody tell me
what the hell is going on?

This is Rufus' doing.
It's a computer worm.

We're dead in the water.
We can't track the Lifeboat.

And Jiya's not to be trusted.
She's sleeping with him.

Mason...
Rufus thinks he's
smarter than me.

All right, well,
I'll handle this myself.

You get the hell out!

(POWERING DOWN)

It's us! We're okay!

We made it.
You did it?

You held the gun
like I said, huh?

Yeah, pulled the trigger
between breaths.

Rufus, you're a bad ass.

If by "Bad ass," you mean
scared out of my mind.

Okay, so, we just stole a giant
piece of top secret machinery

and made ourselves fugitives
from the US Government.

All good.
We did the right thing.

If Rittenhouse is
running the shop,

they can't have
the time machine.

Your sense of calm
is super annoying.

Rufus, they can't track us?
You shut them down?

Yeah, but it's
only a matter of hours

before Mason is able to
counteract the worm

and get
the network back online.

How much time
does that give us?

The Lifeboat's battery
is drained after two jumps.

It'll need four hours
to recharge, if it even can...

Okay. It's okay.
It's all right.

One step at a time.

First step...

Let's go get
your sister back.

What?

DENISE:
I think that's reckless.

Flynn is still out there...

With all due respect, ma'am.

We don't work
for the government any more.

I think Lucy
deserves a shot.

I'll start the charge.

(LUCY CHUCKLES)

Thank you.

Oh...

Thank you.

(LAUGHS)

So what's the plan?

Okay, so, um...

We go to 1979,
UC Berkeley.

And we make sure that my mom
and Henry Wallace meet.

(LUCY LAUGHS)

They always said that
it was love at first sight.

They knew the minute that they
laid their eyes on each other.

Well, let's go play Cupid.

Yeah. (LAUGHING)

(ALARM BEEPING)

It's Flynn.

He's jumped.

Where?

(SOFTLY) This guy says that
he's got something

of vital interest to you.

Frankie says you have something
of vital interest to me.

These tax ledgers
were seized

during a raid on one
of your establishments

a few years ago.

Key evidence

for the tax evasion case
they're building against you.

Where'd you get these?

The post office,
believe it or not.

The Treasury
Department keeps a

poorly guarded
file room there, Mr Capone.

That's your big gift?

(SCOFFS)

As if they're gonna get me
for tax evasion.

Get him out of here!

I also have this letter from
your accountant, Mr Mattingly.

He makes some
fairly scandalous accusations.

With this evidence,
believe me,
you'd be going to prison.

Pay Mr Mattingly a visit.

Make sure
he can't write
any more letters.

I guess I owe you
a debt of gratitude.

RUFUS: What the hell
are we supposed to do?

WYATT:
It's one problem at a time.

And right now,
that is Flynn taking
the Mothership to 1931.

Except now, Rittenhouse
has taken over
Mason Industries

and they might
be ten times worse
than Flynn.

Maybe we're fighting
the wrong battle.

You're the one
who said we can't let Flynn
take a wrecking ball

to everyone and everything.

That was before we stole
a time machine,
became fugitives

and Jiya was forced
to work next to a
bunch of homicidal dicks!

Rufus.
Like it or not,
we're the only ones

who can stop Flynn
from hurting people.

And what about my sister?

Huh?

I mean,
this was my last shot.

If we don't do this now,
I may never see
my sister again.

They track us down
after we get back
from Chicago, it is over.

My sister will
be gone forever.

Okay, look...

I get it.
None of us should have to
give up our families.

(WYATT EXHALES)

I know, I'm the last person
that should be saying that

because I'm
the selfish ass

that went after my wife.
But still...

Letting Flynn
murder though time...

That's madness.

And I think,
somewhere, deep down,
we all can admit that.

Rittenhouse or not,

Flynn's not gonna stop
until we stop him.

So why us?

There's nobody else but us.

(CELL PHONE VIBRATING)

Hello.

RUFUS: (ON PHONE)
Jiya, it's me. Are you okay?

Rufus, did you
slip me a burner?

Yeah, I got it from watching
The Wire, listen...

Okay, where are you?

I don't have a lot
of time right now.

You are in
a lot of trouble.

Whatever you did
shut down the network.

Mason's pissed.
He's gonna get it up
and running again

and then he's
going to find you.

That's why I'm gonna need you
to run interference.

How the hell am I
supposed to do that?

Delay, distract,
do whatever you can

to keep them off our backs
as long as you can.

Rufus, these guys
are everywhere.

Jiya, we can't let them
have the time machine,
all right?

I'm so sorry for putting you
on the spot.

The last thing I ever wanted
was for you to become
a double agent.

Believe me,
I know how hard that is.

What do you mean?
What the hell are
you talking about?

I'll explain
everything to you.
I swear.

But you have to do this.
We need you.

I need you.

Okay.

Okay, just come back
to me safe.

Promise?
You, too.

I wouldn't be able to
live with myself.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

Hi, what's up?

Who were you talking to?

Myself.

I come here to think.
Clear my mind.

There's a lot going on.

Empty your pockets.

(CHUCKLES)

Okay, a little handsy there.
I don't remember
swiping right.

Think I was born
yesterday?

Hey, Singer.

Put her on ice.

She doesn't
leave the building.

(POWERING UP)

Be careful.

Oh, my God, you guys.

This is terrible.
We stand out
like sore thumbs.

RUFUS: Well, there's
no time to go shopping.

Flynn's already
way ahead of us.

I say we own it.

Embrace our
fashion forwardness,

stop Flynn,
and get the hell out of here.

What if Flynn has already
done whatever it is he
came here to do?

So, March 13th, 1931, Chicago.
Where's Flynn headed?

There's only one place
I can think of.

AL CAPONE:
What can I say?

The crooked lawyers
for the prosecution

somehow lost all the evidence
they had on me.

But you ask me?
They never had it
in the first place.

That's Al Capone?
(CROWD LAUGHING)

Looks so young.
He was only 26

when he became a crime boss.

And lost them
in bank failures?

They should be the ones
going on trial.
CROWD: Yeah.

Is he not afraid to be
out in the open like this?

The people of
Chicago loved him.

They would chant his name
at Cubs games.

So it's true, then?

All charges against you
have been dropped?

With no evidence,

the honorable Judge Wilkerson
had no choice

but to drop the case.

Justice has been served.

(APPLAUSE)

Wait, wait, wait.
This isn't right.

Guys. Look.

(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING)

Go, go, go.

(REPORTERS MURMURING)

Al Capone's
supposed to be going to
prison for tax evasion today.

Flynn must have
got him off somehow.

Well, that's not
troubling at all.

RUFUS: Great.
For some reason,
none of them good,

Flynn has already wormed
his way in with Capone.

And with all that
mob muscle,

it's gonna be
hard to get close
to Flynn or Capone.

Which makes
this a first class,
Grade A cluster...

Maybe he can help.
Mr Ness.

It would appear as if
Al Capone is
The Untouchable one.

Care to comment?

(CROWD GASPING)

Any more questions?

(REPORTERS CLAMORING)

Come on.

Mr Ness?

Mr Eliot Ness.

I said no comment.

Oh, we're not
the press, we're...

We're private investigators.

Yeah.

Uh...

I'm Connery.
This is Costner.

This here's our driver,
Robert De Niro.

We're trying to
get information on

the tall man with
the dark features

with Capone.
Did you see him?

He's not from Chicago.

I haven't seen him before.
LUCY: No.

He's definitely
not from around here.

Neither are we.

I can tell.
Are you wearing
a woman's sweater?

His name's Garcia Flynn.

And, uh, we think he's
teaming up with Al Capone.

He is the most
dangerous gangster
in San Francisco.

William Randolph Hearst,
he hired us himself to

dig up some dirt on him,
and try and get
him off the streets.

Yeah, and whatever he's up to
with Capone,

it's way worse
than tax evasion.

You know,
I told them
going after Capone

for his taxes
would never work.

Well, it could have worked.

Hey.

Hey, bathroom break.

The burner.

We couldn't track it.

Your boyfriend
covered every base.

CONNOR:
Where are they, Jiya?

Where the hell
is my machine?

I don't know.

And you expect
us to believe you?

Look, he didn't say.
He just said he was
worried about me.

Do you have any idea
how much trouble you're in?

This is
the National Security Agency,
need I remind you?

Be smart.

Play ball.

(SCOFFS)

Well, what's so funny?

Do you know,
my first day on the job,
I was so scared.

Intimidated.

I was in awe of you.

I mean, I was coming to work
for the Connor Mason.

I mean, my hero.

All I wanted to do
was to make you proud.

But right now,
it's like that moment where...

Where Dorothy
pulls back the curtain

and she sees the Wizard
for who he truly is.

A coward.

Do you really think
that this, um...

Childish, plucky snark
is gonna help you?

This is the real world.

You take your time.
You think and decide.

Help us or be arrested.

And incarcerated.

(DOOR CLOSES)

Nice place.

Very cozy.

It's a rat trap.

Capone was tipped off
as to where I lived.

So... Started
getting death threats,

occasional brick
through the window...

I sent my wife to Cincinnati
to stay with her sister

and I moved in here.

How do you cope
with all that?

Loved ones and family

in that much danger.

How do you still
go after Capone?

Well, how could I not?

I couldn't look
my wife in the eye

and tell her
that I'd given up.

Couldn't look
myself in the mirror.

Where could we find Capone,
right now?

We are in a little bit
of a time crunch.

Garcia Flynn is
very dangerous.

And Capone isn't?

Not by comparison.

Capone...

The man responsible for
the Saint Valentine's Day
Massacre?

I think we can
all agree that both men
are incredibly dangerous.

Why don't we just focus
on finding them

and stopping them
from doing whatever

it is they're
planning on doing.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

It's okay. That's Billy.
He's one of my guys.

Coming.

(LUCY GASPS)

(RAPID GUNFIRE)

(CLICKS)

(GROANS)

No. No. No, no, no.

What? No.

Eliot Ness,
he can't be dead.

He's not supposed to die
for another 26 years.

How'd they even
know he was here?

How do you think?
Flynn.

LUCY:
This can't be happening.

I mean,
Capone is out
there on the loose,

and the only guy
that can stop him
is gone.

We got to get out
of here right now.

Are we just supposed to
leave him here like this?

What do you wanna do?
Wait for the cops?

We don't have ID's.

I'm wearing button-fly jeans
from The Gap.

There's nothing we can do.

Let's go.

(SIREN WAILING)

Where are we going?
To find Capone.

What about Flynn?

One problem at a time.

Stop saying that.
Why do you keep saying that?

Do you know
what the very first
Delta mission was?

1979. Iran.
WYATT: That's right.

Go get the hostages
out of Tehran.

One of my Delta instructors,
name is Diamond Dave,

he was on that mission.

The plane
carrying the operatives

lands in the desert
somewhere to refuel.

While it's on the ground,
a Navy helicopter
crashes into it

due to the heavy winds.

So Dave,
he wakes up from a nap,

he sees the plane is on fire.

Now he still thinks
they're 20,000 feet up,

he can't find a parachute,

so he just flings
himself right out
the door.

Right through the smoke.

Okay, this is all really nice
but what is the point
of this story?

So, the guys
afterwards asked Dave,

"If you thought
we were 20,000 feet
in the air,

"why the hell would you fling
yourself out the door

"without a parachute?"

Dave just looks
at them and says,

"All I knew was
the plane was on fire

"and I figured,
one problem at a time."

(ENGINE CRANKING)

First, we stop Capone.

And then we worry
about what Flynn

wants with him,
and everything else.

So, if Al Capone's
supposed to be behind bars,

how do we put him there?
LUCY: I don't know.

I mean, without Ness,
this is just...

Lucy.

I know who we can ask.

Hello,
I'm so sorry to bother you
so late but...

Are you,
by any chance,
Richard Hart?

What can I do for you?

Well, uh,
we need your help.

It's about your brother.

Al Capone.

Look, I don't know
who you people think I am.

You're Jimmy Capone.

Born James Vincenzo Capone.

My name's Richard Hart.

You left Brooklyn
when you were 16,

and you changed your name
for a fresh start,

then wound up becoming
a prohibition agent.

And you haven't
seen your family,

or your brother,
ever since you left.

WYATT: But you know
what Al's been up to.

You can't read
the morning paper
without seeing his name.

Keep it down, will you?

My wife and kids
don't know my real name.

Nobody does.

Did Al send you?

Do we look like
mobsters to you?

From the Bureau then?
Is that what this is?

I work hard.

I don't take bribes.

Just because
I was born a Capone,

that doesn't
mean I act like one.

We know. You're a good man
and an honorable cop.

And that's why
we came to you
in the first place.

We really need your help.
WOMAN: Who is it, dear?

Uh, honey, it's...

These people are lost.

Just gonna give
them directions

out of here.
Won't be a minute.

Now listen to me.

Your little brother Al
just sent Eliot Ness
to the morgue.

(SIGHING)

I'm sorry to hear that.

Truly. I am.

But what do you want with me?

We need you to bring us
to see your brother.

What?
In person.

You crazy?

And then,
we need you to arrest him.

(CHUCKLES SARCASTICALLY)

You are crazy.

(DOOR OPENS)

MAYOR: Al.

Where's the fire?

I was having dinner
with Wrigley and some broads

when this
Neanderthal drags me out
like I'm some kind of Joe.

Who's this guy?

This is the guy who touched
the Untouchable Eliot Ness.

Garcia Flynn.

Nice to meet you,
Mr Mayor.

How'd you know where
Ness was holed up?
I couldn't even find out.

Exactly.

He's done more
for me in one day

than you've done
since I put your
sorry ass in office.

And the only thing
he asked in return

was to talk to you.

That so?
What the hell about?

(GROANS)

Ah...

Are you crazy?

I'm the Mayor of Chicago.

And also
a member of Rittenhouse.

Who sent you?

I sent myself.

I have some questions.

And I need some
honest answers.

Mr Hart.

Al should be in prison.

We need you to bring
him in before he kills
any more people.

I don't have anything to do
with my brother.

Just leave me out of it.

You're a federal agent.

I ticket rummies
on the street.

I'm no Ness.
I'm no Untouchable.

And like you said,
I haven't seen Al
in over 20 years.

What makes you think
I could just waltz in
there and see him now?

You can try.

What makes you think
I'd want to?

He's my little brother.

I love
the stupid son of a bitch.
I wiped his damn nose.

Took him to buy candy
on the corner.

What makes you
think that I want to

be the one to put
him behind bars?

Mr Hart.
We're done here.

And if you tell
anyone who I am,

you're gonna have more than
one Capone to worry about.

Did you know that he takes
ads out in newspapers
looking for you?

All over the country.
For years.

He misses you.

I understand how
hard it must be
for you to face him.

I've had to give
up family, too.

And nobody
should have to do that

but maybe he
will listen to you.

Maybe you could save him.

Al's beyond being saved.

Mr Hart,
out of all the jobs that
you could have chosen,

you picked cop.

I mean, why is that?

I mean, don't you think
it's because you wanna

set right what
Al has done wrong?

Because you know that
somebody has to stop him.

No matter how
hard it is to do.

You have to do
what's right.

You have to help us.

There's nobody else
but you.

Ahhh!

Hey,
watch where you're bleeding.
That's an antique.

Tell me about the meeting.

I don't know what you're
talking about. What meeting?

The one Julian Charvet
told me about.
In Paris, four years ago.

Julian Charvet
was killed in Paris
four years ago.

Felt like it was yesterday.

In his last few breaths,

he told me about this
Rittenhouse meeting,

where all members
get together.

But he didn't
have the details.

So here I am, asking you.

The details.

Try the bat.

Wait, hold on, hold on.

The meeting was
two years ago, okay?
Two years ago.

Where?

At DC.

All the Rittenhouse big shots
get together

to make sure
everyone's on the same page.

But it only
happens every 25 years.

The next summit
is not until...

1954.

Yeah, 1954.
Long time to wait.

Not as long as
you'd think.

No, no. Stop, stop!
(COCKS PISTOL)

Al, you can't do this.

I'm not gonna
do anything.

He's the one who
wants you dead.
But I don't want the mess.

Take him down
to the docks.

No...

(MUFFLED SCREAM)

Thank you for
the introduction.

Hey, thank you.

Between those tax
ledgers and Ness,

you cured two
very big headaches
for me today.

But the way I see it,
I still owe you one.

And I hate owing favors.

I think I know
a way to make it even.

Swanky digs.

The Lexington Hotel
was the height of
luxury at the time.

At the time of what?

Hey, are you
ready for this?

Hell no, I'm not ready.

If leaving home was the
smartest thing I've ever done,

this is the dumbest.

(ELEVATOR DINGS)

RICHARD: Hey.

Frank Galluccio.

(RICHARD CHUCKLES)

Looks like you
finally hit puberty, huh?

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell am I?

I'm the one that
broke your nose
over Shelly Russo.

(EXCLAIMS)

Jimmy? Is that you?

(CHUCKLES)

We figured you were dead.

Not yet.

Who are they?

Uh, friends of mine.

Al's gonna be over the moon
when he sees you.

Come on.

You know
what I just realized?
What?

We're totally
The Untouchables
right now.

Oh, boy.

(CLICKS)

Come on.

(KEYBOARD CLACKING RAPIDLY)

(COMPUTER BEEPS)

We're up.

That's great.
Where are they?

1931. March the 13th.
Chicago, Illinois.

When they jump back,
we can track
their general area.

Well, that's a start.

Get teams ready to roll.

COMPUTER: System failure.
System failure.

NEVILLE:
What the hell happened?

You said you had them.
(ALARM BEEPING)

(EXHALES)

What did you do?

I still have to pee.

(DOOR OPENS)

Hey, boss.

Sorry to interrupt,
but your brother's here
to see you.

AL CAPONE: I'm busy.

Tell Ralphie to come back
in the morning.

It ain't Ralphie.

Jimmy?

I was in the neighborhoods.

You got a lot of
damn nerve, showing
up here after all these years.

You gained weight.

Yeah, you got old.

(DOOR CLOSES)

(LAUGHING)

Who are they?

These are my friends.

Even that guy?

I'm likable.

You people
ain't from Chicago.

We're from California,
actually.

Uh, land of the
fruits and nuts.

That explains it.

RICHARD: Boy.

First time I'm seeing these
famous scars on your face.

That's something.

Don't say
the nickname they gave me.

I freaking hate it.

The papers say
you got them in the war,
but come on.

What's the real story?

Between us...

When we were teenagers,

I insulted Frank's sister.

This was his way
of getting back at me.

Frankie, you did this?

He deserved it.

The bosses had us sit down
and make peace.

Frankie's one of
my best guys now.

(CHUCKLES)

I'm a prohibition agent.

Get out of here.

You're a G-Man?

Not a very good one.

So what are you doing here?

You in some kind of trouble,
or something?

Maybe I'm here
to see you.

After all these years?

Come on.
Let's not lie to
each other, Jimmy.

Actually, we were the ones
that asked him to come here.

We're looking for someone.
WYATT: Tall guy.

Name is Garcia Flynn.

Yeah. He was here.

Man of his word.

Did a couple favors for me,

I did one for him.

Did he happen to
mention Rittenhouse?

Yeah. Something about
a summit in DC in 1954.

All of them, all together.
Whatever that means.

Jimmy, tell me
you didn't come here

just to ask about me
about this guy, Flynn.

I'm here to
bring you in, Al.

(SNICKERING)

You're serious?

You know,
it's one thing raising hell
as kids in Brooklyn,

but you're out of control.

I'm sorry, Al, I love you,
but someone has to stop you

before you hurt more folks.

You got some
balls walking in here,
out of the blue, like this.

Dad died 11 years ago.

Our brother,
remember him?

Back in '24.
Did you know that?

Do you even care?
Of course, I care.

But not enough to come
to the funerals.

Mom was heartbroken,
you know.

I started wondering if you
were even still alive.

And now...

You show up here
saying you're some
damn federal agent?

And you and these clowns
are gonna bring me in?

(HEAVY BREATHING)

That guy, Flynn,

said these three
might come looking for him.

And when he left, he asked me
to do him one more favors.

And being a man
of my word...

Oh!

No, no, no.
Wait! Please, please.

I made a deal to take out
the colored fella.

Flynn says they
can't follow him
if I do.

Can't let you do that.

Jimmy, you pull
a gun on me?

Your own brother?

Lower your weapon, Al.

What are you gonna do?
You gonna shoot me?

I don't want to.

But you wanna
take me to prison.

Is that right?

Oh, Dad must be turning over
in his damn grave right now.

Dad wasn't around
to see what you became.

Neither were you!

RICHARD: You want to know
why I disappeared?

Because I saw what
you were becoming,

and I didn't want to
end up like that.
Like all this.

I may be a Capone,
but you and I
are nothing alike.

You're right.

We're not.

But we're family.

And family is more important
than anything.

Which is why I know

you won't shoot.

(GRUNTS)

(GUNSHOT)

Oh my, God. Rufus.

He shot me.

You've got to
stop the bleeding.

(COUGHING)

(DOOR OPENS)

BENJAMIN:
What's the status
on this outage?

Oh, everything's on track.
We'll be up and running
in a few hours.

And you'll be
able to locate them?
When they jump back?

CONNOR:
Within a 50-square-mile
radius. Yes.

All we need is time.

Good.

But if you want
speedier results
going forward...

Yes?

I assume you know
about the NSA
Data Farm in Utah?

I need access to
their 12 exabytes
of raw data.

Which I have
a sneaking suspicion
you can provide.

And what will
you do with it?

My team has developed
advanced mining software,

more advanced
than anything the NSA
will produce

in the next ten years.

It gives us
the ability to tap into
cell phones, email accounts,

satellites, traffic cams,
that sort of thing.

Now, not only
will we be able to find Lucy,

Rufus, Wyatt Logan,

Garcia Flynn
and the Lifeboat,

but if our test works,

we'll have the capability
to pinpoint anyone,

anywhere,

at any time you want.

Or we could, of course,
just wait and
hope for the best.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

How bad is it?
The bullet's still in there.

We got to get
him to a hospital.

In the '30s. No way.

They're segregated.
And not good.

Yeah, well,
we can't exactly march him
into an ER back home.

Our faces are on every
single government
watch list out there.

Sorry, Rufus,
I'm so sorry.

I should have reacted faster.

One problem at a time,
right?

Yeah.

Get me to the Lifeboat.
I'll take us home.

The police are
on their way.

Ambulance, too.

I don't know if we
can wait that long.
He's lost a lot of blood.

Can you stand?
(STRAINS) Yeah. Yeah.

(GROANS)

We're just gonna
take him there ourselves.

Thank you for your help.
I know this was hard for you.

I'm sorry.

Okay. All right.
(RUFUS COUGHS)

Come on, Rufus.
Stay with us.

Okay, Rufus.

Got to buckle him in.
Rufus, look at me.

You have to get us back.

We don't know how.
Come on, buddy.

No problem.
I'll just...
Go ahead.

I just...

You're alright.

You want me
to push a button?
Yeah.

This one?
This one right here?

Get in the seat.
Okay.

You got this, Rufus.
Come on.

Stick with us, Rufus!

Tell Jiya...

We're buckled in.
Get us out of here.

What...

Rufus. Rufus!

Rufus!
Hey!