02x11 - ZRTORCH

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Previously on "Quantico"...

You really think I'd be part of a secret organization?

I don't play games, Alex. I train spies.

Lydia: You have a lot to be proud of.

Few make it this far.

Your father-in-law is a very... powerful man.

Well, that doesn't mean he should get away with it.

I'm not gay.

I never was, I never will be.

You're FBI, both of you.

I will tell you everything I know.

I can't risk leaving the country.

Remember Helen Sharp?

After she was k*lled, your name was leaked.

It wasn't supposed to go this far.

[g*nsh*t]

I know what you're doing. I'm in.

[Both grunting]

Shelby.

Shelby: Where are you, Alex?

Exactly where I need to be.

[Indistinct shouting]

Are you okay?

Well, well... roommates again.

They know how to t*rture me, don't they?

Carly.

You're alive!

Where have they been keeping you?

In a room by myself.

I had hoped you'd escaped or... were released.

Harry.

What are they doing?

We're about to find out.

Jason: You've been given a fast-acting narco-analytic to ensure accurate responses.

You're gonna answer a series of questions.

Answer truthfully, and this will be over soon... one way or another.

Harry: What are they saying?

They're asking where he's been.

I met an asset in Basel.

Then, I traveled to Badenweiler.

Under what name?

[Beeping]

Glen Weller.

Two points. We need one more.

And after Badenweiler, where did you go.

To Oslo.

On June 19th.

[Computer beeps]

You can't end this.

We're gonna do whatever it takes to protect this countr...

[g*nsh*t]

So will we.

[Sighs] Hey.

So, I owe you a drink, huh?

It's ironic, isn't it?

I spent the last three months teaching you how to be an operative.

And you were undercover the entire time, operating me.

[Scoffs]

Man, I missed the signs.

I'm sorry. But I know how it feels.

What are you doing here?

I need your help, Owen.

With what?

A crusade against a conspiracy you can't even prove exists?

With tearing down my life and family till there's nothing left?

Because we're almost there, and I don't feel like you need any help.

Come on. That's not fair.

What's not fair is you accusing my daughter of being at the center of what could only be called the largest organized act of treason in U.S. history.

And it's not fair you expect you coming in here and buying me a drink is gonna rectify that.

I'm sorry.

Don't be sorry! You can't do this and be sorry!

Be right.

Are you right, Alex?

It's on her.

♪ Here we go! ♪
♪ Unh! ♪
♪ Whoo! ♪
♪ Unh! ♪
♪ I can't wait to smoke them all ♪

This phone and five others like it were hidden in a false wall in your house.

Who put them there?

♪ Blow it in your face ♪
♪ Blow it in your, blow it in... ♪

Look, seven months ago, in Tikrit, the prime minister's motorcade was bombed, and she landed 24 hours before...

♪ Get off of me, my body's got you pleadin' ♪
♪ Light me up and breathe in, mirror on the ceilin' ♪
♪ Off on me, my body's got you pleadin' ♪
♪ Light me up and breathe in, mirror on the ceiling ♪
♪ A-yo, a-yo ♪
♪ We smokin' 'em all ♪
♪ A-yo, a-yo ♪
♪ We smokin' 'em all ♪
♪ A-yo, a-yo ♪
♪ We smokin' 'em all ♪
♪ A-yo, a-yo ♪
♪ Hey, yeah! ♪

So I noticed you haven't been eating much lately.

I can't believe I didn't hear you in my own kitchen.

'Cause I made it in mine, and I just walked it over to your house.

Okay, what...

Why are you doing this?

You told me you wanted me to be right.

I didn't mean it.

Walk away from this.

I can't.

You can. You just won't.

Take it from me, I'm offering you a life line here.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath, and forget about all of this.

I lost my daughter because of my obsession.

What will you lose because of your obsession?

I will never close my eyes, Owen.

And up until last week, you didn't, either.

[Scoffs]

[Sighs]

[Camera shutter clicks]

As much as I've missed you, this was a bad idea, meeting here.

Philip, please, as if anybody's gonna recognize you at the Gold Leaf in Williamsburg, Virginia, on Waffle Wednesday.

Just pretend we're two old friends.

We are old friends.

Oh, there we go. That's the spirit.

Now, just breathe, relax, have a coffee, enjoy my company.

You usually do.

Thank you very much.

My meeting with the D.C. office is at 3:00.

What do I do?

Now, you ask for the records department.

No, no, no, no, no. Come on.

Pip, you're the son-in-law. They won't ask questions.

Once inside, you get access to the manifests for every ship the company has sailed since '05.

You bring those to me.

And you intend to actually do something with them?

No. No, all of this was just so I could see you eat a waffle.

He's my children's grandfather. We have a son on the way.

I know.

What about Charlotte?

I'd hope she'd stand by me instead of him.

I mean, if not...

[Scoffs]

He deserves to pay for what he did to Elliot.

Look, Pip, just bring me the manifests.

I will do the...

Hey.

I'm sorry, I-I'll let you get back to breakfast.

No, I'm done.

No, no, no.

You can take my seat, yes.

Be well, Harry.

Is that...?

You know how Owen says operatives should be able to read a room?

You should probably work on that.

[Silverware clatters]

Hey.

This is on him.

Has yours...?

Yours?

No, and no sign of you-know-who back at the Farm yet.

Well, I guess she doesn't have time to train us and teach at the same time.

I'm just glad to finally know who I'm working for.

The real CIA.

So what happens next?

I get a badge and a g*n?

What happens is simple.

In exchange for your work as an FBI informant, you get immunity for the crimes you've committed before and will commit for this mission.

But remember, we need evidence of this alleged group's activity...

Video, audio, anything that we can use for when we take our case to trial, which means, stay close to the others.

What, like Ryan Booth?

Focus on Dayana Mampasi. She's dangerous.

[Scoffs] We're not exactly friends lately.

Well, I suggest you fix that, or the deal will be off the table.

What about Lydia Hall?

She's just a recruiter. She won't get her hands dirty.

We need dirty hands.

You can't be here.

Don't worry. I made sure that you were alone.

Shelby...

Owen Hall is not the one recruiting for the AIC.

Lydia is.

His own daughter is operating right under his nose?

I tried to tell him. He just... he won't listen.

Wait, you told him about the operation, about the AIC?

Ryan told him. He didn't tell you?

They didn't tell you.

Why are you telling me?

We may not be working together anymore, but I still believe in the FBI, and I never stopped believing in you.

Owen.

He's your play.

You said it yourself.

He controls the Farm.

Imagine what you could do with him on your side.

I've tried, but he refuses to face up to the fact that his own daughter's working against his country and him.

So prove it to him.

I'm gonna send you a picture of a map from his house.

It's all the places Lydia's been to, operations she's been on.

I'll see if it matches with any AIC activity.

I'll bring the proof.

You sell it to him.

I missed you.

Now get out of here before you get me k*lled, literally.

Right.

Thanks.

[Lock engages]

Does anyone recognize this woman?

Her name is Helen Sharp.

And, no, you've never heard of her.

But she's one of the most important people to ever serve this agency.

She didn't do it with a g*n or badge.

She did it from a desk at a German bank, tracking dirty money flooding out of post-Soviet Russia.

I recruited her...

I handled her... and I buried her.

The Russians unmasked her, and it was my job to get her out of the country.

I tried.

I failed.

Russians got her first.

She paid the price for my mistake.

And I've spent the 15 years since then teaching hundreds of you not to follow in my footsteps.

Exfiltration is a skill you'll be called upon to use, and it is never easy.

For all the effort you make in... in turning an asset and getting them to work with you, getting that asset out when their job is done, or worse, when... something's gone wrong, is far more dangerous, but it has to be done because if it isn't, you'll spend the rest of your life... paying the price.

What the hell was that?!

That is what we have to do.

Nimah said we could trust you. It's time you prove it.

The next confirmed radical is your k*ll.

Or I'll take you out myself.

Olsen, who's next?

Harry Doyle.

Jason: Were you in Phnom Penh?

Well, you know I was.

I'm not sh**ting him.

The people I joined up with here today have been tracking secret acts across the globe not sanctioned by our government for the past eight months.

The people on trial out there perpetrated those acts, working far outside the law.

The Islamic Front is nothing compared to these people.

If you could go back and stop !sis before they formed, wouldn't you?

That's 20-20 hindsight. There is no way to go back.

We have 20-20 foresight.

The AIC are planning something big, and I want to help stop them.

I've calculated the risks, the rewards, the possible benefits to mankind, and I'm on the right side of this, are you?

You think you are, but you don't know.

[Computer beeps]

You don't know!

We have a first point of confirmation.

Let's go see if Doyle lives or dies.

[Cellphone vibrating]

[Sighs] I can't talk right now.

I know, but you can listen.

Remember that story Keyes told us about the CIA operative k*lled in Berlin?

Sylvia Erlich?

Yeah.

He could tell her su1c1de was staged because it had the hallmarks of tradecraft taught at the Farm.

So I started looking into other suspicious deaths of high-profile individuals... Government officials, diplomats, possible foreign intelligence officers.

Where?

Worldwide.

Anything flagged by the authorities as suspicious but not m*rder.

Suicides, poisonings, car accidents, and then, I found something else...

A common thread.

[Chuckles]

My good friend.

That's right.

Lydia.

Her operations list matches at least five locations where there was a suspicious death.

Thank you, Shelby.

This is Marcus Weber.

Marcus works in IT at the German telecom company DeutcheCom.

In addition, he's one of the CIA's best assets in Munich.

Two days ago, he was brought in by the Bundespolizei for questioning.

They believe he hacked into his own company's phone records, but they don't know it was for us.

German intelligence can't prove anything yet, which is why he's under surveillance round the clock.

So the CIA is gonna exfiltrate him from Germany before they make the connection?

Not the CIA. You. You. All of you.

Clock is ticking.

You've got 24 hours to get him out of the country.

Figure out how to do it right now.

Let's get it.

First things first, to exfiltrate Weber, we have to make an approach.

Well, that's easier said than done.

He's got a two-team surveillance around the clock, right?

Sebastian: We do it right under their noses.

Play it casual, make the pitch, be discreet so the surveillance team doesn't notice.

But they... are paid to notice.

And now they have your picture.

Within the hour, your passport will be flagged and your cover, blown forever.

And Marcus...

♪ Feel the rhythm in your very bones ♪

Anyone else want to send Marcus to a German prison?

[Cellphone vibrates]

♪ You and me are gone ♪
♪ Winter's bitter song ♪
♪ You and me are gone, gone away ♪

Okay, fine.

So we make the approach after we distract his cover team and get away quickly.

Very good.

And then what?

We bring him to the rendezvous point, lay low, move him early in the morning when German intelligence thinks he's asleep.

[Lock beeping]

Nice try.

But while Marcus might have been asleep, German intelligence was not.

They spotted you... and caught up with you.

Do you want some help?

Why would I want you to help?

Is it because I'm... How did you put it?

Weak?

Well, you were.

Is that your version of an apology?

Depends. Is it working?

[Sighs]

[Cellphone vibrates]

Surveillance target in Germany.

She'll give us details in country.

Well, at least she made it convenient.

Listen, this is gonna be hard enough without going after each other.

Peace... or at least a temporary truce?

Okay.

Okay, so when we grab Weber, we have to move fast.

Okay, how?

We move Weber in the trunk of a rental.

The Austrian border is 50 miles.

No customs. No searches.

And they like American dollars.

No planned searches, but they can always pull you over.

[Police siren wails]

And when they do, I promise you, they're gonna look in your trunk and find your asset.

When was Lydia in Malate?

What?

St. Petersburg?

Shanghai?

I don't...

Why are you asking me about her deployments?

Unsolved criminal activities in each of those cities while she just happened to be in that country.

Malate was a textbook execution of a foreign diplomat.

Shanghai, St. Petersburg, see for yourself.

The operations all bear the hallmark of AIC practice.

Once is a phenomenon, twice a circumstances, but three times... That's a trend, Owen, and Lydia's trending.

Listen up!

Now you all know the pitfalls of exfiltration.

Let's see if you can get it right in the field.

I want you to get packed and meet up at the airfield in one hour.

You'll be on your own.

Let's go.

Let's go.

We got our mission from Lydia.

We have to survey a German national by the name of Elsa Schmidt once the recruits hit Munich.

Dayana's running point.

Just make sure whatever is meant to happen happens.

There's no case without evidence, and there's no immunity without a case.

What's the plan?

Sebastian: It's a big city. Marcus Weber could be anywhere.

Owen: I'm right here.

When an asset is b*rned, they're not safe in their own country.

But when an operative is b*rned, they're not safe in any country except their own.

I entered Germany not under one of my old aliases, Marcus Weber, but as Owen Hall.

When I passed through customs, my very own name went out through intelligence channels.

People are gonna wonder why I'm here...

Federal police, foreign operatives, anyone with a personal vendetta.

Hang on, Owen.

You're putting yourself in harm's way.

Why?

Because when you exfiltrate someone, your target is in real danger.

And now so am I, so you better act fast and come up with a plan to get me out by the end of the day.

What are you doing?

Is this about what I showed you earlier?

Sorry, Alex, but for once, this isn't about you.

Just get to work.

Ryan: Well, we've got our work cut out for us, but before we can even think about getting Owen out of the country, we need to find a safe place to stow him.

He's a sitting duck out here.

Owen: Was, Booth.

Where'd he go?

You can't exfiltrate someone you can't find.

So, who's gonna get to me first?

You or them?

I want you to tell me everything you know about this, about what's happening.

Why?

Because one of us is getting pulled out there soon.

Listen, I know you never thought I was cut out for this job, but I was, and I am.

So finish what you started telling me on the way to the bunker.

Prove to me I didn't get sh*t for nothing.

Harry: Splendid, so we got a wanted man on the loose in Munich, multiple intelligence agencies looking for him, and no idea where he is.

We didn't prepare for this. We don't have a plan.

But we do.

We developed it at the Farm.

It was for someone else, but it could work.

All we have to do is improvise a little.

Yeah, even if we find him, how do we get him out of here now that his name's been flagged?

We get him new papers with a new alias.

It doesn't have to be good, just enough to get him over the border.

Street quality, like common criminals use.

Well, I'll have you know street quality is far superior to what the U.S. government use, and when it comes to common criminals, I may know one or three.

Why don't you two go and get Owen's IDs while we work on finding him?

How? He doesn't want to be found.

Yes, he does. Marcus Weber is Owen Hall.

We use the pattern of life that we established for Marcus.

We split up, we find him, we meet at the rendezvous point a few clicks outside of the border.

I'll go with Alex.

I-I'll be fine by myself.

Yeah, but I'm better with you. Clock's ticking.

20 minutes in Munich, and you've already got Owen a fake ID.

You're just full of colorful friends.

Mm-hmm, in places high and low.

Mostly low.

Your date from the Gold Leaf, is he high or low?

I don't interfere in your little folly.

Leave me mine.

Well, there it is.

There what is?

What you really think.

I knew you don't...

Don't what?

Feel terrible for you for forcing yourself into something you'll regret forever?

Feel even worse for Carly, having no idea what she's getting herself into?

Tell you what, Sebastian, I wish you all the happiness in the world.

I just... wish you were actually happy.

We need to get to the rendezvous point, don't we?

No, no, no, no. That's German intelligence.

We just need to look like we fit in.

Zwei Hefeweizen, bitte.

See?

He gave us the clues.

Marcus Weber has a taste for strong espresso, and so does Owen Hall.

This café is the highest-rated on Yelp near the square.

You've learned a lot about Owen, haven't you?

There he is.

Call it in...

Leon and Dayana for backup.

[Doorbell chimes]

[Speaks German]

You should try one. They roast their own here.

Okay, this is not cute.

I agree.

The decor needs a refresh.

Okay, you're not just in danger. You put yourself in danger...

Using your credit card? Is this a death wish?!

Let's get you out of here.

I'm not going anywhere.

You guys go around the back.

Owen might try to make a run for it.

You must not have gotten the message.

The surveillance op is on. We have to move now.

What? Alex needs backup.

The police are probably already on their way.

Who do you work for?

Owen Hall, CIA, or the real CIA that we spilled blood for together?

Are you coming?

Tell me, Alex... how's it supposed to end for me?

They tell me my career meant nothing, and then you tell me, on top of that, my daughter, Lydia, is lost to me, too?

Every relationship I've sacrificed, they've all ended the same. So... [Sighs]

I'm leaving it to fate.

If I'm meant to go down here, hey, so be it, and if not, you and the other recruits will save me.

You think you deserve this.

Lydia's not your mistake. The AIC is not your mistake.

In fact, it's your chance to make sure that your career means something again.

Buy it all back, and we'll do it together.

We'll make sure that we bring Lydia back to our side, but I can't do that if you wind up in jail.

[Doorbell chimes]

They don't look like the federal police.

Nope.

All right, out the back.

You first.

Back entrance.

We can grab a taxi at Theresienstrasse.

Don't worry. They only want me.

[Taser clicking]

[Grunts]

[Groans]

[Speaking indistinctly]

Jason: Were you aware of an operation in Laos December of last year?

Harry: You're gonna have to be a bit more specific.

Laos. December.

Do I know you?

You don't want to sh**t me.

Laos. December.

You're hoping I answer this high-stakes "Jeopardy!" question correctly, and you'll be spared the guilt of k*lling someone innocent.

Well, not innocent, but not you.

The man behind the mask, sh**ting people because a speaker tells him to.

Answer the question, Doyle.

Do you want me to tell him, or should I?

Or should we just get this over with?

There was no operation in Laos in December that the CIA or MI6 were involved in.

I was in Cornwall.

He's not a match.

You're sweating.

Well, that makes two of us.

Alabama.

You've gotten it wrong before.

You built a b*mb for a t*rror1st, remember?

What if you're wrong now?

The data tells a clear narrative.

Since the formation of the AIC two years ago, there have been 81 operational anomalies across the globe...

Terror att*cks with no claimed responsibility, nuclear technology conveniently lost, prisoners gone missing, planes disappearing.

And that's all the work of the AIC?

Eric Boyer found the list of CIA operatives whose sanctioned activity overlapped with those events in all their countries, and every one of those operatives showed up to the G20 this morning.

Boyer was supposed to get us more information, but he wouldn't finish the job.

So now I'm here... using information from the hostages' phones to reference against private servers, flight manifests, GPS locators, to see if anyone here, on this floor, was in the area of at least three AIC events.

One incident is bad luck, two is a coincidence, three is guilt.

What, and then you're executing them?

Leigh Davis.

She left the Farm and was recruited to the AIC six weeks later.

While heading to Indonesia for an event she was planning, they had her snuggle two kilos of Semtex into a crate of wedding China into Surabaya.

The next day, 27 teenage girls d*ed in the bombing of a local madrasa.

The Islamic Front took credit, like they always do.

The following week, the U.S. bombed Mosul in retaliation...

Something they'd wanted the pretext to do for quite some time.

The AIC are forcing us into w*r without oversight.

They want total control, unlimited authority, and they're succeeding.

So they have to die?

The messy deaths of a few guilty people are worth millions of innocent lives.

What if not all of them are guilty?

[Grunting]

[Taser clicking]

[Taser clicking]

[Panting] You get him to the rendezvous point.

I'll meet you there.

Yeah, all right.

Is this what you wanted?

Not just get yourself k*lled, but your recruits, too?

How do we even know they're Bundes... Bundes...

Bundesnachrichtendienst?

We don't.

Ochsengarten is just around the corner, so they could be pre-gaming gays.

[Chuckles]

Ah, I don't drink like this.

Why do you think I'm not happy?

Are you happy, Sebastian?

You think I'm not happy because I'm not honest about who I am, but I know what I am.

Weak.

I let you into my head. I let you tell me who I was.

And that's why I...

Kissed me?

Yeah, what do you think of me, Sebastian?

Let's just drop the act. Just be who you are.

What do... What do you actually think of me?

I don't condemn people like you.

I just pray they find their way through Christ, to a life free of sin.

Okay, well, what do you think about yourself, then?

I have sin inside me.

And I may never be redeemed.

That God sees inside my soul, knows my sins are so deep, so wrong that I will never find salvation.

Okay, if you actually believe this, how is this okay?

This. H-How...

How can I be your friend?

Well, once I met Carly, I realized what you are.

You're here to tempt me.

And I will not give in.

B... [Chuckles]

Well, if you think I'm... Think I'm so wrong, how can I be friends with you?

I don't know.

One more for the road?

[Speaks German]

Hefeweizen.

Owen: Change of plans. We got to hit my hotel first.

Why, did you leave some little soaps behind?

Just my evidence against the group you're trying to infiltrate.

You're not the only person who notices things.

You're good, but don't think you can dunk on me.

Is the room compromised?

No, I paid cash, and I have clean aliases.

You'd better hope so.

Let's go.

Leon: Package should be over here.

All right.

[Sighs]

Elsa Schmidt's path home from work takes her down this alleyway in approximately 10 minutes.

Okay, what are we supposed to do?

I think this answers your question.

Okay, I'll be the trigger.

You be the spot.

This is wrong.

You don't know that.

Gunned down on her way home from work?

Who deserves that?

After everything you've been through, you should be stronger than this.

And after everything you've been through, you should know better.

This... This is a person.

I don't know who she is.I don't know what she did...

Exactly.

You don't. They do.

If you don't trust the CIA, then you don't deserve to be here.

I'll do this myself.

[Car alarm beeps]

How long is this gonna take, anyway?

Not long at all.

Owen Hall.

You probably don't recognize me, but I recognize you.

Daniel Sharp.

I was only 14 when they m*rder*d my mother right in front to me.

Because of you.

You don't have to do this.

There are a lot of things I don't have to do anymore.

I choose to do this.

[Sighs] Any time now.

Why is it so important to you?

Did Lydia tell you to ask me all these questions to test my loyalty?

This isn't a test. We're about to k*ll someone.

You k*lled someone.

I cleaned up the blood, remember?

You were okay taking orders then.

I see him over and over again.

Don't you?

Here she comes.

Get ready.

[Device beeps]

I knew my mother had secrets.

But I just didn't know what they were, not until I was older.

Went looking and found out she spied for you.

But why?

It wasn't for money. We were broke when she d*ed!

She believed in what we were doing, Daniel.

No! She believed in you.

She trusted you.

She d*ed because of you.

And nothing ever happened to you, did it?

You went home to your little family, and I went home to nothing.

No father. No relatives.

Nobody!

But always wishing for the day I could finally meet you and do what no one else has been able to do.

Daniel, he spent his whole life regretting what happened.

How did you find him?

I told him.

Listen, Daniel, the last thing your mother told me was how much she loved you.

She didn't get a chance to see you grow up, but you're a man now.

So now you can do what needs to be done.

What are you doing, Owen?

I failed my country.

I failed my daughter. And I failed your mother.

So you'd be doing me a favor, Daniel.

Pull the trigger.

No.

Don't come any closer!

Alex.

Okay, this is a good man who spent his life in service to his country.

Do it.

No.

You heard him.

He wants to die.

No!

Your mother's death was his mistake, but this will be yours, Daniel.

You can't stop him, Alex. Do it.

I know what you're feeling right now.

No, you don't!

Yes, I do!

I've been there, and I've pulled the trigger!

Trust me.

It won't end what you're feeling right now, and it will not bring her back.

It will not bring her back, Owen.

Boy, pull the trigger! Do it! Do it!

Daniel, give me the g*n!

Do it!

Give me the g*n right now!

Pull the trigger!

Walk away from this! Go!

You okay?

[Door slams]

[Voice breaking] You have no right...

[Door closes]

g*n.

I'll get Leon Velez ready.

What did they ask you? What did you say?

Well, I just told them the truth.

Right.

'Course.

Jason: You were assigned to photograph the trial of Pascal Doro.

Yes.

At the...

At the Hague.

The... International Court of Justice.

Will: That checks out.

But the only point of confirmation we have is for legal teams.

Were you sent to Zandvoort?

I was.

We coordinated the enhanced interrogation of Doro before he testified for w*r crimes.

We wanted to make sure he didn't implicate the United States in his testimony.

That's another point of confirmation.

Why do you sound surprised?

He's saying all the right things, but the alias associated with the t*rture of Doro is female.

It's a match, but it's a false positive.

I think he's giving someone else's answers.

What do you mean? Velez is lying?

His answers make him a match.

Why would he lie to k*ll himself?

The algorithm can't tell me that.

It only tells me he's not who you're looking for.

You can't k*ll him.

He's innocent.

At least of what he's saying he did.

He's guilty of something. You just said so.

We ask until we get a confirmation!

That's not how this works. We are off base.

Just because our intention is right doesn't mean our math is.

I think you need to let him go.

Who is Velez protecting?

Who is he protecting?

Fine.

I'll put the b*llet in him myself.

Why are two t*rrorists fighting?

Because one of them isn't a t*rror1st.

You saved my life.

I thought you were on their side.

A program can't take into account human emotions, people covering for others, people forced to do things they didn't want to.

We're not doing good here.

So what are we supposed to do now?

We get them arrested.

I pushed you out to protect you.

I know, and I came back to save you.

But for now the m*llitary is about to breach the perimeter.

And if the t*rrorists find out about that...

They'll release the biological w*apon through the vents, and we're all dead.

Which is why we need to get everyone out of this building now.

I'll send a message to the other t*rrorists that the interrogations have concluded.

Then I can jam the remotes for the collars so everyone can move outside freely.

And I'll go and get Raine 'cause I promised Nimah I would.

And we get everyone downstairs and out.

You can't move around in civilian clothes.

There's tactical gear in there.

No one else dies today.

[Breathing heavily]

Don't you ever make choices like that for me again.

If you're not up to the task, then walk away, but don't drag me down with you.

I did it to protect you.

It looked more like sabotage to me.

You don't understand.

This wouldn't have ended well for you, for any of us.

What does that even mean?

You came here to do good.

This isn't good.

I don't need you to tell me what's good anymore.

Round trip in 24 hours.

Not even time for jet lag.

So do I have to watch you every day now?

Every minute?

'Cause I've done that before, and I'm never doing it again.

Alex...

Don't go pretending that you're all right.

When someone wants to die, they want to die.

I don't want to die.

You want to get her attention?

She didn't show up, Owen. She was probably there, too, 'cause Ryan and the others had a mission.

She's not your daughter anymore.

She's a criminal that you have to catch.

And when you do... she could be your daughter again.

But if you really don't want to die, if you really want to get through this, you have to stop lying to me, to them, to yourself.

It wasn't all lies.

I did have something for you at the hotel.

[Sighs] I hacked Lydia's e-mails.

Those are her communications with recruits at the Farm, past and present.

SDRs, test aliases, recruiting assets.

This is your curriculum.

They're encrypted.

It's a code very few people would recognize.

But you do.

It was the first code I ever taught her.

Now you have your proof.

What about you?

Will you be with me when I deliver this?

No!

No, she's my daughter.

No matter what she's done, I can't betray her.

Owen, you've given your whole life to the very organization she's trying to tear down.

You can preserve the integrity of the CIA and your relationship with your daughter, but you know to do that, you have to go after her.

I'll be at the Gold Leaf... if you change your mind.

♪♪

That was brave, what you did for him, not that I'm surprised.

[Chuckles]

I was just protecting my asset.

Right.

Look, I don't know...

I don't know what would have happened if... you weren't there.

I may put the mission before our relationship, but when it comes to your life, it's not even a question.

I know.

So you want to get out of here, find a place to be alone?

Now's just not good.

I can wait.

♪ You're giving me a million reasons to let you go ♪
♪ You're giving me a million reasons to quit the show ♪
♪ You're giving me a million reasons ♪
♪ Give me a million reasons ♪

Harry: Okay, well, let's meet tonight.

Just don't come back down here again, okay?

[Sighs]

What are you doing?

Uh... I'm moving into Leigh's old room for the rest of training.

What? Why?

You're not my friend, Sebastian.

You don't accept me.

You literally pray for me to change who I am.

I just didn't believe it.

I just thought you were spouting and repeating something you've been told.

But, uh... no. Y-You do believe it.

You feel it. It's in you.

Are you serious right now?

I thought we were just... having a conversation.

You know what, Sebastian, this isn't about you, okay?

I have to do this for me.

♪ ...need one good one to stay ♪

I have proof now that Leon Velez is not loyal to the cause.

He stopped our work.

And our mission failed because of him.

Woman: He'll be gone within the week.

[Beeping]

♪ Give me a million reasons ♪

Do you think this is enough?

It's more than we had before.

But I don't know if we can make this case without him.

♪ I try to make the worse seem better ♪
♪ Lord, show me... ♪

Okay, I don't think that he's coming.

[Scoffs]

♪ I got 100 million reasons to walk away ♪

Thank you so much for doing this.

Owen Hall.

Special Agent Shelby Wyatt.

Please. Let's get started.

♪ ...need one good one to Sta-a-a-ay ♪

Ryan!

Alex, you're alive?

Yeah, and we're getting out of here.

All right, come on.

Let's go. Follow me.

Calm down. Please, listen to me.

We will make it out of here.

I need you to take off your collars.

Make three lines.

And I need you to exit in an orderly way.

Something's wrong.

There are more people here than there were before.

When I told the t*rrorists we were done, they must have moved to the escape phase of their plan... They're blending in.

They're amongst us.

What do we do now?

We get everyone to the other side of this...

Good or bad.

And try not to get k*lled along the way.

All right, everyone.

We're getting out of this building.

Let's go.

♪♪