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[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

- [CROWD CHEERING]
- Yes!

- Way to go, Jamie!
- Thanks, Dad!

No, yeah, I'm open to the idea
of a different distributor,

but not increasing the specs
for the batteries themselves.

- [BEEPING]
- Oh, hold on.

- I'm getting another call.
- [BEEPS]

Hey, this is Matt.

MAN: [MODULATED] Hello,
Matt. I need you to listen.

What I am about to tell
you is very important.

[SCOFFS] Is this a... Who is this?

First, I need you to understand
the degree of control I have.

Keep your eyes on your daughter.

You and I both understand
she is vulnerable.

I have the ability to exploit that fact.

- Jamie.
- Aah! [GROANING]

- Jamie!
- MAN: Girls, take a knee.

What's wrong? Honey, talk to me.

It's quite simple, Matt.

I've taken control of
your daughter's pacemaker

and instructed her SA node to
trigger a 3rd degree AV block.

Her heart's electrical
signals have turned off.

Please, stop.

- Why are you doing this?
- Quiet, Matt.

Now I'm going to give you some
very specific instructions.

I want you to do exactly as I say.

- Are you ready, Matt?
- Yes.

You are going to liquidate
a few assets for me.

Start with your Union Bank pension

and your shares in the company stock.

- Do you hear me?
- Yes, Union Bank, company stock.

Just, please, I'm begging you, stop.

Please don't tell anyone we spoke, Matt.

Talk to the authorities
and Jamie pays the price.

I will be in touch.

Until then, your daughter
can have her heart back.

[INHALES DEEPLY]

MAN: Is she okay?

WOMAN: Do you want some water?

Way to go, honey.

[HEADSET CLATTERS]

[DIALING]

[RUSSIAN ACCENT] I'm into
a new deal. It's huge.

After this, I'm buying an island.

When should I anticipate the transfer?

End of day tomorrow.

We're talking $3 million.

Can you handle that?

It's complicated, but it's viable.

Contact me when you've got the crypto.

[CELLPHONE CLICKS]

Yes! Whoo!

- Synced & corrected by MementMori -
-- www.addic7ed.com --

_

♪

[BIRD CAWS]

Is it true you're dodging the warden?

Please tell me it's not true.

If the warden needs to
talk, he can come find me.

He knows where I am.

Word is the laundry crew
is planning to strike.

I have much larger concerns

than Warden Macatee
and his laundry crew.

The government is more intent than ever

to stick a needle in my arm

for any number of other
crimes I've committed.

An eventuality I have no
intention of waiting around for.

Man, are you in the wrong place.

All we do here is wait.

Yes.

Which is why I'm leaving.

Leaving? Are you...

You're not seriously
thinking about breaking out?

- Yes.
- Okay, that is a bad idea.

It's a seedling of an idea.

It's immature at this point,

but we have two months to help it grow.

We? [SCOFFS] Yeah,
that is not happening.

Not yet.

But it will.

♪

LIZ: You want me to make a
dinner reservation for you?

- In Chicago?
- Yes. At Gene & Georgetti's.

I have an insatiable craving
for their Beef en Brochette,

or the Chicken alla Joe.

Maybe both.

Have you read the indictment?

There are 16 counts, ranging
from money laundering to murder.

The judge calendared eight
weeks for the trial.

So, to be safe,

make the reservation for
the following week.

How can you be so confident?

I'll take care of the trial.

You take care of what comes after.

Your beef brochette.

My immunity agreement.

[SCOFFS]

You are full of fantasies today.

♪

I've uncovered a conspiracy.

One that I know is deadly and
is aimed at the halls of power.

But I don't know why
or when it'll strike.

And I won't until you catch the
man known as the Cryptobanker.

And when you know, you won't say

until they reinstate
your immunity agreement.

As Hippocrates believed,

"desperate times call for
desperate measures."

I'm pretty sure he also
said "first do no harm."

Yes, well, one aphorism at a time.

♪

Tell me about the Cryptobanker.

LIZ: A drug cartel spends
$70 million on airplanes.

A Serbian sex trafficker
drops $40 million on ships

to smuggle victims across
the Mediterranean.

How did the people brokering
these deals keep them hidden?

They took payment in Bitcoin.

ARAM: Illegal activity accounts

for half of all Bitcoin transactions.

36 million annual transactions

with a value of
approximately $72 billion.

And where do they go to launder
their ill-gotten Bitcoin gains?

To a man known as the Cryptobanker.

I need you to clean three.

What?!

We agreed installments
wouldn't exceed two.

We agreed you'd be compensated
on a sliding scale.

I can't imagine Beth and the girls

want to move off Park Avenue.

The number is three.

Make it work.

All Reddington knows is that
the Cryptobanker is in town.

So we reached out to

the Bureau's Virtual
Currency Initiative,

looking for someone local
trafficking in Bitcoin,

and one name stood out... a
hacker known as the RAT.

It's an abbreviation for
"Remote Access Trojans"...

malware that allows the user

to lock companies out
of their own servers.

The hacker then demands a ransom

and unlocks the server once it's paid.

In Bitcoin that the
Cryptobanker helps to launder.

We find the RAT, we
find the Cryptobanker.

And the RAT's latest target?

LIZ: The leading
manufacturer of pacemakers,

called Pierson Diagnostics.

MATT: You shouldn't be
here. I can't talk to you.

Mr. Pierson, many victims of extortion

keep quiet for fear of retribution.

We understand that it's a
risk for you to trust us.

We also know that you've
liquidated millions in assets.

Now, we contacted the SEC's Cyber Unit

and traced those assets
using the blockchain.

You've purchased a large
amount of Bitcoin.

That can't be a coincidence.

You're being leveraged.

Jamie was born premature,
with a heart arrhythmia.

She was so tiny at the time,

there were no devices on the
market that could help her,

so I made one.

I made this company so that
she could lead a normal life.

Your daughter is in danger.

He has control of her pacemaker.

He'd hacked the software somehow.

He says that he'll...

that he'll kill her if I don't pay.

The device. Are you able
to disable the malware?

He says he's watching me,

that if I attempt to manipulate
the software in any way

or go to the police, he'll trigger it.

We have people who can figure out

how he gained access to the pacemaker.

Perhaps we can defuse the threat

and keep your daughter
out of harm's way.

Will you at least listen
to what we have in mind?

Serving as a juror in
a high-profile case

is never easy, and this
case will be no exception.

Before opening arguments, I want
to thank you for your service.

Mr. Sima, the floor is yours.

Ladies and gentlemen,

Raymond Reddington has been
a fugitive from justice

for more than 25 years.

Or so we thought.

In fact, for the past five years...

- Objection!
- ... the most wanted man in America

- has had a secret immunity agreement...
- Your Honor...

... with the very people
sworn to bring him in.

... is this even remotely
acceptable to you?

I'll give you my answer after
I clear the courtroom.

Bailiff?

♪

JUDGE WILKINS: Correct me
if I'm wrong, Mr. Sima,

but I distinctly recall the government

wanting to keep the
immunity agreement secret.

What changed your mind?

Is this your way to
force a plea agreement?

Trade execution for life in prison?

Absolutely not. There's
no deal on the table.

[CHUCKLING] Come on. They're
fitting me for a Snitch Jacket,

so even their incompetence
won't save me.

On the off chance they
win, I die in prison.

In the likely event they
lose, I die on the street.

We have the legal right to
disclose the agreement.

You also have a moral obligation not to.

I couldn't be less interested
in your views on morality.

Then maybe I could interest you in mine.

Disclosing Mr. Reddington's cooperation

is like imposing the
death penalty by fiat.

Plus which, it sends a chilling message

to any future confidential informant.

This case is national news.

If the government's decision
to sell out an informant

goes viral, no one will
want to cooperate.

Mr. Reddington is on trial here,

not the Task Force he works with.

As far as I'm concerned,
they're co-conspirators

- who aided and abetted his criminal activity.
- [SCOFFS]

Co-conspirators?

These people are brave,
honorable public servants.

Mr. Sima may be content with
a scorched-earth policy

that would burn them
in order to burn me.

I can only hope that you're not.

I'm not okay with it.

But you've got no constitutional right

to keep your immunity agreement secret,

so I can't keep the government
from introducing it.

It may be contemptible,

but there's nothing I can do to stop it.

♪

[MACHINERY WHIRRING, GATE CREAKS]

♪

[BIRDS CHIRPING]

♪

♪

- Did you check the street?
- MATT: I didn't see anything.

But that doesn't mean
that this is a good idea.

It's gonna be awesome.

Dad, what are you doing?

Oh, you, uh... you must be Jamie.

Honey, we're building, uh,
something called a...

Called a... a Faraday cage.
I'm so sorry we haven't met.

I'm Agent Mojtabai.

You can, uh... you can call me Aram.

This is a super cool room.

- Not anymore.
- Right, yeah. Sorry about that.

I promise I'll help fix
everything up when we're done.

Maybe you could, uh... you
could get some fun wallpaper?

I don't want wallpaper.

Honey, this is important.
We need to do this.

What's a Faraday cage?

Well, it's sort of like
a force field, uh,

created by a man named Michael Faraday.

Was he a superhero?

Because only superheroes
have force fields.

He was, uh, kind of. A,
uh... a scientific superhero.

I can name six superheroes
who have force fields.

Iron Man, Susan Storm, Apocalypse,

Banshee, Green Lantern, and Violet Parr.

Actually, uh, Banshee doesn't
really have a force field...

When he screams, people back off.

Touché.

Will this force field keep
him from messing with this?

In here, it will. That's
why we're building it.

So you'll be safe.

- Cool. Can I help?
- Sure.

If, uh, your dad's all right with it.

- Hey.
- Okay. Well, here...

grab yourself a handful of zip ties

and, uh, let's get to work.

There's been a change of plans.

I'm moving up the timeline
of my impending escape.

Moving up to when?

Thursday at 4:00.

- Thursday? Like tomorrow Thursday?
- At 4:00.

Hold up. You said you had eight weeks.

I said we had eight weeks. Now we don't.

The government has changed its
strategy, so I'm changing mine.

No, no. You said all you
had was a "seedling"

and that it was "immature."

Vontae, I have until tomorrow.

At 4:00.

Here's a "honeydo" list
to do while I'm in court.

A quarter pound of ground chuck,

3 ounces of bleach,

same amount of paint or
nail polish remover...

Rubber cement, hair clippings
from the prison barber?

What the hell?

- What about the warden?
- What about the warden?

Look, the laundry boys
are ready to walk, okay?

He's got a problem on his hands.

Maybe if you help him, he'll
pull a few strings, help you.

Oh, he's gonna do much more than that.

You and the warden. What?

Let's start with the items on the list.

Okay.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS IN DISTANCE]

JUDGE WILKINS: I'm
told you wanted a word

before I bring out the jury.

To petition the court

not to let Mr. Sima put
the Task Force on trial.

If that's how he intends
on trying his case,

- I can't stop him.
- Very well. Then I must.

I'll plead guilty. On all counts.

But only if Mr. Sima agrees
to instruct the jury

that he was mistaken

about the existence of
an immunity agreement.

You want me to lie in court?

Yes. It plays to your strengths.

♪

Take the win, Mr. Sima.

♪

Mr. Reddington, is your
guilty plea based,

at least in part, on the
fact that you are guilty

of the crimes you intend to admit?

- It is.
- If I accept your guilty plea,

you give up the right to
appeal your conviction

and the right to appeal your sentence.

- Do you understand?
- I do.

The maximum penalty

for a person guilty of the
crimes you're charged with

is death by lethal injection.

- Are you aware of that?
- I am.

Has anyone done anything you
think is illegal or unethical

to force you to plead guilty?

Other than Mr. Sima? No.

I find your proposed guilty
plea is supported by facts

and that you are acting
competently and voluntarily

in giving up your rights.

I'm prepared to accept it.

Are you sure that you want me to?

- Yes, Your Honor, I'm sure.
- Very well.

I accept the defendant's
plea to the indictment

and find him guilty as charged.

[GAVEL BANGS]

ARAM: Okay, cross your fingers and toes.

[ZIP TIE TIGHTENS]

Okay.

[BEEPING]

We're up.

So it's working?

♪

How often do you push software updates

to your monitoring devices?

Uh, maybe three or four times a year.

♪

That's how he got in.

I mean, think about it.

The devices have built-in
access authority.

Why not use the home monitor as a
proxy for the malware program?

- It's perfect.
- Okay, honey, just a little pinch.

Ow!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

- What are you doing?
- Disconnecting her pacemaker.

No, no. You... You can't do that.

We're offline. He has no idea.

- Ow! Dad, it hurts.
- Okay, just hold on, sweetie.

I'll be done in a second, okay?

Okay, this is a, uh, this
is a really bad idea.

It's not.

She has a simple arrhythmia.

Clipping the pacing leads on the device

disconnects her from her abductors.

♪

[BREATHES DEEPLY]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[ELECTRICITY POWERING DOWN]

Excuse me. What's going on?

[SCOFFS] No clue. We've
got redundant systems.

- This shouldn't happen.
- [KEYS CLACKING]

Where are you going? This
was not part of our plan.

- We agreed to...
- Taking her to a hospital.

She'll be fine until I can
get her some real help.

♪

Okay, look, as far as I'm
concerned, this is over.

This guy... he won't
just let you walk away.

But he has no leverage now.

I don't really give a
damn what he thinks.

- [CELLPHONE RINGING]
- Just...

♪

- [BEEPS]
- Hello?

GROMOV: [MODULATED]
Hello, Matt. What happened

to your daughter's pacemaker, Matt?

I took it offline. I disconnected it.

You're gonna have to find
someone else to blackmail.

Wrong choice, Matt. All you
had to do was pay the ransom.

It was very simple.

Unfortunately, now things get
considerably more difficult.

Wait. What do you mean "more difficult"?

By disobeying my instructions,

you have triggered a contingency plan

and given me control of your
company's system-wide files.

All 200,000 patients.

No, no, no, please, listen.

No, I think you need to listen, Matt.

I've selected 1,000 patients at random

and programmed their pacemakers

to deliver a lethal shock in 24 hours.

I am also increasing my price...
$6 million in Bitcoin.

I will send you the
wallet number shortly.

If you choose to pay, I will
send you an authentication code

to unlock your system.

If you don't, a symphony of
hearts falls silent at once.

Your choice.

I will be in touch. Good day, Matt.

♪

[HEADSET CLATTERS]

♪

They're taking Pierson's
daughter to the hospital.

She's gonna be okay.

NAVABI: That's great, but what
about the 200,000 patients

who aren't having their
pacemakers taken offline?

Pierson has 24 hours to pay the ransom

or the RAT says he'll
kill 1,000 of them.

- Can they do that?
- A pacemaker is a mini defibrillator.

If the heart stops, it can deliver a

jolt of electricity to restart it.

- A safe jolt.
- It was,

until the RAT took
control over the system.

Now he can recalibrate the
amount of electricity

that gets delivered, turning a
safe jolt into a lethal one.

Get Pierson to get us a list of everyone

with a Pierson Diagnostics pacemaker.

Aram, I want that list on
my desk within the hour.

- [BEEPS]
- We can't notify

200,000 people on the down low.

I mean, once word of this gets out,

Pierson Diagnostics is finished.

A small price to pay to
save all those at risk.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[TELEPHONE RINGING IN DISTANCE]

What is it?

Reddington pleaded guilty.

JUDGE WILKINS: Ladies and
gentlemen of the jury,

the defendant has pleaded guilty,

so this trial will not take place.

Instead, we're moving directly
to the sentencing phase.

To aid in your decision,

each side will be given the opportunity

to present witness impact statements.

Mr. Charleston, for the record,
please state your profession.

For the past six years,

I've served as Deputy
Administrator of the ATF.

In that time, have you
investigated the defendant?

We have 24 cases that
target Mr. Reddington.

Cases in which people were killed?

13 that we know of.

- But those are only the ATF cases.
- Meaning?

Meaning Treasury ran several
joint cases with the ATF

in which lives were lost.

INTERPOL AGENT: Interpol has coordinated

with law enforcement around the globe

in an attempt to
apprehend Mr. Reddington.

MI6. Mossad. Russian SVR.

To my knowledge, this man is wanted

in every country he's set foot in.

We couldn't catch him because
he has resources everywhere...

in law enforcement,
governments around the world,

the private sector, the penal system.

He wields a great power and influence

over these men and women,

loyal associates who will
do whatever he asks.

I can assure you, right now,

Reddington has people
doing his bidding...

whatever that may be.

Now, I don't know who they
are, but they're everywhere.

And the only way to stop
them is to stop him.

Capital punishment. Like
cutting out a cancer.

It's the only option.

♪

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

♪

The minute the Feds threatened
to take us down with him,

he gave up.

He pleaded guilty to protect us,

and they're gonna kill him for it.

COOPER: Unless he has a plan.

It doesn't appear that he does,

but with Reddington,
appearances can be deceiving.

We have a lead on the RAT.

Aram got the company
to put together a list

of patients with Pierson
Diagnostics pacemakers.

It turns out there's one
person on the patient list

who wasn't a patient.

Oleg Gromov, a Russian national

who's in the country on a student visa.

We ran a trace on his cell.
He's at a café in Georgetown.

A patient that's not a patient?

Gromov bought a pacemaker
but never had it installed.

He also pays a monthly fee
to Pierson Diagnostics

to get updates for his home monitor.

Go. See if this kid can explain

why he's paying for a pacemaker
service he doesn't need.

Liz, tell Reddington, if there's
anything that we can do...

He knows. That's why he's done this.

♪ Out of my head, not feeling right ♪

♪ Worm in my apple when I took a bite ♪

♪ I think something's off ♪

[BEEPING]

- _
- ♪ Missing a screw, I'm pretty sure ♪

♪ Doing my laundry at
the hardware store ♪

[DOOR OPENS]

- _
- ♪ I think something's off ♪

[CHIMES, DOOR CLOSES]

♪ I think something's off ♪

♪

♪ Something's off ♪

Hey, it's me.

Yeah, the funds are on deposit,
but, uh, we have a situation.

I need to see you.

Yes, now.

♪

Tell me about this... situation.

Police. Feds. I'm not sure which.

I don't know why they
were looking for me,

but better safe than sorry.

What do they know?

I said I don't know. I'll handle it.

I just need you to get the
transfer done right away.

♪

You know what?

You're right. [SIGHS]

Better safe than sorry.

[GUNSHOT]

♪

♪

Cooper thinks you have a plan.

Harold is an eternal optimist.

He's optimistic that you giving up

isn't what it appears to be.

You don't have to worry about me.

Why?

Because you have a plan?

Or because you're gonna be dead soon?

[BREATHES SHARPLY]

I understand witnesses
you've never even met

are testifying under oath
that you're evil incarnate.

Apparently I'm a moral scourge
and a malignant tumor.

- I'd like to present the other side.
- No.

They're taking witness
impact statements.

No witness has been impacted
by you more than me.

It won't change the outcome.

- I want to testify.
- Ah.

♪

Fine. Short and to the point.

Why? Do you have somewhere
you have to be?

Gene & Georgetti's would be nice.

I've decided to go with
the double lamb chops

instead of the Beef en Brochette,

and definitely the Chicken alla Joe.

What I say might not make a
difference, but it could.

Why would you want me
to rush through it?

Unless you don't care
what's on their minds

because Cooper's right...

you have a plan.

Agent Keen, you're a criminal
profiler, are you not?

Yes.

Top of your class at Quantico?

I was 15th in a class of 200.

You've been trained to
think like a criminal.

By the very best.

♪

Profile me.

♪

♪

You're a fugitive.

You live a fugitive's existence.

Fleeting. Transient. Impermanent.

[SIREN WAILING IN DISTANCE]

Almost exclusively, this is how
you interact with the world...

in...

short, brief, passing encounters.

♪

I say "almost" because this is
not how you interact with me.

With me...

you are enduring...

♪

... permanent.

The world thinks you're bad

because you've done
some terrible things.

But I believe you're good

in spite of the terrible
things you've done.

And I know that you're not here today

because of those terrible things.

You're here today because of love.

Love brought you out of the shadows.

Love put you on the street
corner where you were caught.

And not just the love of a
father for his daughter,

but the love of doing what
you believe is right.

And not necessarily for yourself, but...

what's right for the
greater world around us.

A world you love so much.

♪

But I can't tell you about any of that.

He pleaded guilty to prevent me

from telling you about his
many acts of conscience

because if I did, it
would be bad for me,

for my career, for my reputation.

To honor me, he's put
himself at your mercy.

And so to honor him,

I have to ask you...

to be merciful in return.

♪

Because of you, 1,000
people are still at risk.

We identified the man who
threatened your daughter.

I paid the ransom but didn't
get the authentication code

to unlock the servers. Why?

Because you went after him.

We're in Gromov's apartment,

have an APB on the plates on his car.

We will find him, the computer,

and the authentication
code that's on it.

His deadline's in three hours.

We can debate how we got
into this mess later.

Right now, I need your help
in getting us out of it.

Well, I'll help us get out of this mess,

but how we got into it
is not up for debate.

That's all on you.

[TELEPHONE RINGS]

- Cooper. Aram, you're on speaker.
- [BEEPS]

There's no sign of him or his computer.

Or a key or an authentication code

- that'll take the malware offline?
- Nothing.

Only the docking station,

which I assume he uses for his laptop.

The docking station. Is there
a serial number on it?

Of course. That is genius.

The serial number IDs the computer

and the company that made it.

Okay. If we get it, we
can access the computer

through the company's
remote diagnostic software.

Which gives us an IP address

as soon as the computer's turned on.

I found you.

The, uh... the serial
number, not the RAT.

Tell SWAT to stay on-site,

then get back here and
set up that backdoor.

The second that computer's turned on,

- I want to be able to find it.
- [TELEPHONE CLICKS]

JUDGE WILKINS: Mr. Sima,
closing arguments?

♪

You've heard testimony

about the extent of the
defendant's criminal empire,

as well as the pain and suffering

his crimes have caused.

So off with his head!

- Mine, not his.
- Your Honor...

Mr. Reddington, you'll have
your turn in a moment.

Yes, but as I plan to
echo what Mr. Sima says,

I thought we might skip
over him saying it.

He's asking for the death penalty.

You plan on echoing that?

I do.

One trait of mine that Agent Keen's

otherwise exquisite profile
left out was optimism.

Hope for a better tomorrow.

A desert safari on the Wahiba Sands.

Riding with the bagualeros in Patagonia.

None of that would be possible

if I were sentenced to life in prison.

There'd be nothing to hope
for, and without hope,

nothing to live for.

Not even the joy of interrupting
Mr. Sima to make his point,

only pithier.

As we're all agreed I
should be executed,

I feel like we should
wrap this up, don't you?

- RESSLER: What've we got?
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

- [POLICE RADIO CHATTER]
- The guy you want in the car you're looking for.

Have the crime techs come through?

Everything's been bagged and tagged.

Here's the evidence list.

No laptop.

Where are we on setting
up the backdoor link

to Gromov's computer?

- [CELLPHONE RINGS]
- Done and done. When he turns it on,

- it should ping me a location.
- [CELLPHONE BEEPS]

Agent Ressler. Anything?

Gromov's dead. Shot in the head.

Whoever did it took his laptop.

- The Cryptobanker?
- Could be. Could be anyone.

Alive or dead, that signal
is still set to go out

- at the deadline.
- Whoever has the computer,

we'll get a trace as
soon as they turn it on.

Yeah, if they turn it on.

Deadline's in 90 minutes. Get back here.

Yep.

♪

♪

♪

Reddington! Let's go.

The warden's ready for you.

♪

♪

MACATEE: Michael said
you decided to get smart

and help broker some peace.

Yes. I had a thought or two.

What's your idea?

That's quite an animal you've got there.

That's Duke.

Reminds me of a pooch
that lived down the block

when I was a kid.

Always hot and cold.

Wet kisses one day, stitches the next.

I got an appointment at 5:00
with the wife, so tell me...

I've heard you're in couples therapy.

That must be quite an undertaking.

What's your idea?

Well, for starters, two
inmates will be critical

to these negotiations...

Vontae Jones and Vega Montero.

Neither of them work the laundry.

But they both have
worked there in the past,

they have a perceptive yet
pragmatic take on the issues,

and both are trusted by
all parties concerned.

I think we should bring them in on this.

I'm late. It'll have to wait.

Come on, Jim. You asked for my help.

It'll take... what... 10 minutes?

To prevent a laundry strike?

[SCOFFS]

- [INTERCOM BEEPS]
- Loretta...

[DISTORTED] ... send up Vontae
Jones and Vega Montero.

I can't hear you, Jim. It's the line.

- Sounds like you're underwater.
- [LAUGHS]

Send up Vontae Jones and Vega Montero.

My goodness, look at that pronghorn.

Good eye.

Most people can't tell the difference

between species of antelope.

Boy, that's a beaut.

I took that prairie goat there
with a bow on the Dakota plains.

34-inch compound.

Pope & Young pronghorn state record,

if that means anything to you.

Scored a 90 and...

[MUFFLED GRUNTING]

[JONNY REDMOND'S "LEAVE
MY CARES BEHIND" PLAYS]

[THUDS]

- ♪ Another sunny day ♪
- [WHINES SOFTLY]

[KNOCKING]

♪ Another lovely day for a ride ♪

Thanks, Bob. I'll take it from here.

♪ I'm gonna drive away ♪

- [INTERCOM BEEPS]
- Jim?

The fellas are here.
Should I send them in?

- ♪ Don't got a thing to say ♪
- [INTERCOM BEEPS]

- Jim?
- ♪ Gonna leave my cares behind ♪

Jim!

- [DISTORTED] Send 'em in.
- All right!

You go ahead, boys.

♪ Crank up the tunes real high ♪

♪ Gonna sing out loud ♪

- What happened to the dog?
- RED: High as a kite.

We only have about 10 minutes
if this is gonna work.

Where's the hair and the glue?

♪ Gonna leave my cares behind ♪

♪

♪ Don't got a thing to say ♪

Someone needs to strip the warden.

♪ Gonna leave my cares behind ♪

Any takers?

♪

The company confirmed that
more than 18,000 patients

have had their pacemakers removed,

but the vast majority remain at risk

as a result of the malware attack

on the company's servers.

Pierson Diagnostics stock collapsed

with news of the recall,

but CEO Matt Pierson
says his sole concern

is for his patients' well-being.

- 32 minutes left.
- Even with an IP address,

there's no guarantee that we'll
get to the computer in time

to disconnect the malware.

♪

- I have a problem...
- [DOOR CLOSES]

... and an opportunity.

You can't be here.

A client became a liability.

That's the problem.

This...

[COMPUTER CHIMES]

... is the opportunity.

I can't handle that amount.

I'm not asking you to do
it on a sliding scale.

I'm offering you 40%
of the total amount.

Can you handle it now?

- [ALARM BEEPING]
- Okay, that's it.

The computer... it is on.

You have a location?

Uh, the diagnostics
program is booting up.

Come on. Come on! Come on.

You wanna stay in this broom
closet for another 20 years,

get a gold watch and a
retirement you can't afford?

- This is our shot.
- What about the client?

None of this is traceable. Not
the Bitcoin and not the client.

Wash this, and the lifestyle
Beth's been used to?

She can double it.

Okay, that's it. I got it.

The IP address belongs to
the First Bank of Maryland,

399 North Avenue.

And, hang on... I know who has it.

I used the diagnostics
program to grab a screenshot

from the webcam.

Gromov's dead. His computer
ends up at a bank.

I say we're looking at the Cryptobanker.

Aram, send the photo to bank security,

then roll out with Ressler and Navabi.

You've got half an hour.

♪

Look, Mr. Reddington, I don't
wanna be all negative.

I'm not so sure this is
working out like you thought.

It'll work.

Most people aren't
particularly observant.

They tend to see what they want to see.

With the hat and the
glasses, it'll work.

But this is the whole plan?

- Oh.
- High school theater?

Man, they got 28 guards
on staff right now.

I don't need to get past 28 guards.

I only need to get past two or three.

LORETTA: Jim, you better get moving.

You're gonna be late.

Connie will have you sleeping
on the davenport again.

- [INTERCOM BEEPS]
- On my way.

I can't hear you.

- [INTERCOM BEEPS]
- I said I'm on my way.

Could... Could you grab me a
Yoo-hoo from the machine?

- My blood sugar.
- Okeydokey, Jim.

[METAL DOOR CLOSES IN DISTANCE]

[HANDCUFFS CLINKING]

Handcuff yourselves to
the bars on the window.

Tell them I threatened your
lives, forced you to cooperate.

How do I look?

Don't answer that.

All right, come on, Duke.

- Time to wake up. Let's go, kid.
- [DUKE WHINES]

♪

[BEEPS]

[UNLOCKING DOOR ECHOES]

♪

I'm sorry. He did what?!

He asked the jury to execute him.

He didn't even try to make
a case for life in prison.

Why? What did he say?

He said that, if he was locked up,

he would have nothing to live for.

Look, I know you think he's
got some plan up his sleeve,

but I don't know.

There's something wrong.

- Have you spoken with him?
- I'm at Colton now.

I'm gonna figure out what
the hell's going on.

♪ Whoa, thought it was a nightmare ♪

♪ Lord, it was so true ♪

♪ They told me don't go walking slow ♪

Elizabeth Keen, here to
see Raymond Reddington.

- ♪ The devil's on the loose ♪
- FRANK: Sign here.

- ♪ Better run through the jungle ♪
- He's in with the warden now.

I'll take her, Frank.

♪ Better run through the jungle ♪

♪

♪ Better run through the jungle ♪

♪

♪ Whoa, don't look back to see ♪

♪ Thought I heard a rumblin' ♪

♪ Calling to my name ♪

[DOOR CLANKS SHUT]

♪ Two hundred million guns are loaded ♪

♪ Satan cries, "Take aim" ♪

- What the...
- Jeez-and-Crackers!

- ♪ Better run through the jungle ♪
- Jim?

- ♪ Better run through the jungle ♪
- Jim!

- ♪ Better run through the jungle ♪
- [ALARM BLARING]

♪

♪ Whoa, don't look back to see ♪

♪

You stay. You stay.

♪

Dembe, I'm 10 seconds out.

Raymond, you must hurry.

♪

[ALARM BLARING]

♪

[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]

♪

♪

[TIRES SCREECH]

Raymond, guards.

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

♪

MAN: Go, go! Go, go!

♪

- Wait!
- [TIRES SCREECH]

You need to abort now.
They'll fire on you!

- No, we can make it.
- No.

Go! Go!

[SIREN WAILING]

[GUNSHOT]

♪

[GUNSHOTS]

♪

[INDISTINCT SHOUTING]

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

♪

♪

♪

[DOOR CLOSES]

♪

♪

♪

Agent Ressler, FBI.

Don Simmons. We spoke on the phone.

Your suspect's on the second floor.

As advised, we didn't make contact.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

♪

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

That's the sound of your ship coming in.

I won't be able to keep that
amount from hitting the books.

By the time it does,

you'll be on the island of your choice.

♪

It's the last door on the left.

♪

[DOOR OPENS]

- FBI. Hands up.
- The laptop... where is it?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
It's... It's right here.

It's right here. It's right here.

Keep your hands where we can see them.

- Put the bag down.
- Take your hands out of the bag.

- Right in here.
- Do what she says, sir. Stop!

- Please stop!
- NAVABI: Take your hands away from the bag!

- Very slowly.
- Gun!

Oh! Aah!

- [GROANING]
- He was gonna shoot her.

- Okay, Aram.
- He had his gun out.

Keep your hands up. Keep your hands up.

- [GROANING]
- The computer, Aram.

Come on. We need the
authentication code.

- Okay.
- [GROANING]

Um, is he, uh... is he gonna make it?

He'll be fine, but 1,000 people won't be

if you don't get the authentication code

in less than two minutes.

He had the computer,

so he obviously knows the password.

I need that password.

Aah!

- A-star-7-H-34-A!
- [KEYS CLACKING]

Aah! Ugh.

All right, Aram, talk to
me. What's going on?

Oh, boy.

Someone get Pierson
on the phone, please.

[PHONE RINGS, BEEPS]

This is Pierson.

Mr. Pierson, this is Aram Mojtabai.

I need you to, uh,
give me just a minute.

Okay, we're running out of time.

♪

[BEEPS]

Okay, all right, I got it.

Mr. Pierson, I'm gonna give
you an authentication code

that you need to type into
the ransomware prompt.

You cannot get this wrong
or transpose a digit,

or we could get locked
out or trip a bypass...

Okay, I got it. The number. Go.

Okay. 7S-...

7S-...

- 8#0...
- 8#0...

- D7D...
- D7D...

Okay. Wait, wait, wait,
wait, wait, wait.

Wait, uh, uh, just to double-check,

Agent Ressler, is, uh, is that
the letter "O" or... or a zero?

- It's a zero.
- Okay, go.

Now. Hit "enter" now.

♪

- We're back.
- [CHEERS AND APPLAUSE]

Agent Mojtabai, thank you.

[CHEERS AND APPLAUSE CONTINUE]

You're welcome.

Oh, and, uh... I would
do a fresh install

of all the affected pacemakers

even though the malware is disabled.

And, uh, please tell Jamie

I'd totally come help redecorate
her room if she wants.

I'll let her know.

- ♪ Secrets ♪
- [DOOR OPENS]

♪ The kind you have to keep ♪

♪

♪ Excuses wrapped in deceit ♪

You know, if you had told
me what you were up to,

I wouldn't have shown up
and gotten in the way.

Tell me about the Cryptobanker.

Not that it matters now, but
we have him in custody.

He did business in Cairo

with a man who can
unlock the conspiracy.

What good will that do?
You pleaded guilty.

Dembe photographed a transaction
report between them.

Get it. Show it to him.

Get him to tell you where he
sent the laundered money.

An account number. An address.

For the man in Cairo.

Everything rests on finding him.

♪ You keep fallin' deeper,
you grave digger ♪

What you said in your
profile. It was very kind.

♪ Ooo, digging a hole ♪

Let's hope the jury is, too.

♪ Twisted like a wicked tree ♪

♪ La, la, la, la ♪

♪ You're runnin' from
those words you speak ♪

♪ La, la, la, la ♪

♪ They gonna hunt you down, put
you six feet into the down ♪

This is a transaction report
generated by a business deal

between you and a man in Cairo.

I'm gonna ask you one
question about this report.

Answer it honestly and
I'll tell Main Justice

you provided the FBI with vital intel.

I'm giving you a gift.

I hope you're smart enough to take it.

Madam Foreperson, has the
jury reached a verdict?

We have, Your Honor.

I never know a client's identity.

This report indicates you laundered

$5 million worth of Bitcoin for him.

So you may not know his identity,

but you know where you
sent him his money.

And that's my question.

His money... Where did
you send it to him?

I can't tell you that
because I don't know.

I didn't send it to him.

I have to find the man in Cairo.

Mr. Reddington, please stand.

Madam Foreperson, does the jury believe

the defendant deserves
the death penalty?

Yes.

♪ La, la, la, la ♪

Are there any mitigating circumstances?

No.

Your Honor, I ask you to set the
jury's recommendation aside.

It was your recommendation to them.

A moment of madness.

Or a hope that you would
have escaped by now?

Without hope, one is hopeless.

I'm going to accept the
jury's recommendation.

Based on the crimes
you've pleaded guilty to,

you've not only lost your
right to live as a free man,

but under the laws of the United States,

you have lost your right to live at all.

♪ Ooo, digging a hole ♪

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