03x02 - Fear and Flesh

[bunniefuu]

Hey, Alex.

It's been three years.
You completely vanished.

Where were you all this time?

My home is here, Andrea.

Isabella! Mwah!

What the hell is that?

[g*n COCKS]

Who are you?

- They were able to find you.
- [GRUNTS]

They're gonna k*ll Shelby.

- [ELECTRICITY CRACKLES]
- [SCREAMS]

Alex, Shelby's my wife.

Owen's the only one we can trust.

I need you to come to New York.

You tell us you want to
bring in Jocelyn Turner,

but you fail to mention that she's deaf?

FBI! Get on the ground!

It's okay. You're gonna
be okay. I'm here now.

The Director did ask if you'd consider

- remaining with the team.
- HARRY: What team?

OWEN: This one.

♪

[SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE]

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS,
SILVERWARE CLATTERING]

Hey, hon. Refill on that iced tea?

♪

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS CONTINUE]

♪

♪

♪

RYAN: Cadets from Quantico?

You're okay with this?

Owen thought we could
use a few more bodies,

and Alex doesn't trust regular FBI.

Do you blame her?

We're an elite black-ops unit.

Shouldn't we be, I don't know, elite?

You ever seen "The
Untouchables"? Sean Connery?

[IMITATING CONNERY] "If you think
you're gonna get a rotten apple,

you should go back to the tree."

- [LAUGHS]
- Thank you very much.

Apples don't ripen after you pick 'em.

Whoa.

Hey, guys.

Ryan, Shelby, Harry,

meet the two newest
additions to our team...

Jagdeep Patel and Celine Fox.

- Come on in.
- Jagdeep?

Deep for short, and he's a genius.

He's .

Welcome.

- Celine Fox.
- Why don't you sit here?

HARRY: Cirque du Soleil performer.

Impressive.

Arrested during Occupy Wall Street.

An anarchist in the FBI.

I thought you said this
wasn't official FBI.

- It's not.
- And here you all are,

acting in the shadows.

[INHALES SHARPLY] Who's the anarchist?

She has a point.

And you're the nerd?

- 'Cause I'm Indian?
- Yep.

I'm Indian, and I'm not a nerd.

Yeah, but you have other gifts, darling.

Harry has one gift...
An accent that he thinks

is more charming than it actually is.

- [CELLPHONE RINGS]
- DEEP: I have an M.D. and a PhD...

- Hello?
- from Johns Hopkins.

Well, that'll come in
handy if I get a cold.

- [SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE]
- Oh, stop it.

Hey.

- _
- OWEN: Absolutely.

- Says who?
- Me.

I'm gonna get some coffee. Want some?

No, thanks.

Hey, what happened with
the real estate agent?

She said you never called.

She has the perfect apartment.

Aren't you sick of the hotel by now?

I like it.

You know, it's nice not to
deal with yesterday's mess.

OWEN: Looks like we just
got our first official case.

And Jagdeep, looks like your degrees

are about to be very useful.

[HELICOPTER BLADES WHIRRING]

_

[SIREN WAILS, POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

♪

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[PEOPLE COUGHING]

♪

Last night, people were
infected at the restaurant.

By morning, that number had grown to ,

of whom are now confirmed dead.

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

WOMAN: Thank you for coming.

Dr. Sarah Milian, CDC.

Do we know what
they're infected with yet?

Tuberculosis.

Tuberculosis?

TB takes years to k*ll someone.

This strain replicates in the
victim's body every seconds.

This is not a naturally
occurring bacteria.

Someone made it.

[COUGHING CONTINUES]

[RINGING]

Talk to me, Shelby.

SHELBY: All of the infected customers

from the Steak Charmer restaurant

are accounted for except for one...

A woman named Millie Richards.

Look.

Three weeks ago, her
credit card was used

to buy a bus ticket for today.

Yeah. I spoke with the CDC.

They already found her.

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

♪

OFFICER: I need you to stand back.

On the sidewalk.

Millie Richards.

Yeah.

[SIREN WAILS]

- [CELLPHONE RINGING]
- [HENRY CLEARS THROAT]

Well, she's going to miss her bus.

Alex, Jocelyn pulled
the passenger manifest.

The ticket isn't for Millie.

It's for an unaccompanied minor.

The bus hasn't departed yet.

When does it leave?

Five minutes.

Alex, this kid is likely infected

and sitting with people right now.

We need to find her.

I'm on it.

[CELLPHONE BEEPS]

♪

ALEX: All right, let's go.

♪

[SIREN WAILS, POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

I swear, I'mma sue someone!

MAN: Calm down.

The guy dragged off that plane in L.A...

- Stop fighting.
- Got $ million!

Oof, she is not happy.

Yeah, she's not sick either.

You don't know that.

Everyone that breathes
this in dies in hours.

Does she look like she's about to die?

- That girl was not exposed.
- [BANGING ON DOOR]

This is kidnapping!

You may be good with that g*n,

but you're not a deep thinker, are you?

Excuse me?

percent of India's population
carries TB but isn't infected.

People have immunities
and can still carry.

So you're saying she could be immune?

Even better, the antibodies in her blood

could be the cure.

[POLICE RADIO CHATTER]

♪

[CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING]

[VEHICLE DOOR CLOSES]

Hey. Hey, Dr. Milian.

Where are you taking her?

The CDC in Maryland.

We have the tech to
engineer a cure fast.

All right, well, we're going with you.

This is bioterrorism.

Whoever did this doesn't want a cure.

This girl needs to be protected.

Road trip? I'll drive.

♪

You picked him, I recall.

Yep, I did.

RYAN: I'm telling you,
he's gonna be a problem.

OWEN: Just keep your cool.

[ELEVATOR DOOR OPENS]

You Hall?

Deputy Director Hall, yeah.

I don't like getting
pulled out like this.

The Bureau operating

out of Restoration
Hardware showrooms now?

I told you he'd be a problem.

Who the hell is that?

Special Agent Mike McQuigg,

say hello to Special Agent Ryan Booth.

- You're about to be best friends.
- Excuse me?

You're gonna get Agent
Booth into that militia.

[LAUGHS] Okay.

Something funny?

Getting next to Damon Grosch was easy,

I wouldn't be the only guy
in the FBI ever to do it.

Wow. I'm dazzled.

You got a problem with me?

- No, he doesn't.
- Yeah, I do.

You knew an att*ck was coming

and didn't speak up
until people were dead.

That's my problem.

You ever spend time with
this white power idiots?

Half of what they say is crap.

You report everything.

I'm deep under.

You couldn't come up for air?

Coming up for air gets guys
like me knifed in my sleep.

Look, Grosch was bragging

about biological warfare and
some tests they were doing.

I tried to find out what
I could, but by morning,

Bilton was on the news,

and Grosch was popping champagne.

I got to get in there.

Not gonna happen.

I didn't ask your opinion.

All right, this is how
this is gonna go down.

You're gonna vouch for him,
and he's gonna play nice.

Am I clear?

♪

Am I clear?

Yes, sir.

♪

[SIGHS] Hey, Jeeves, let me out.

It's, like, degrees in here.

No one in all of British history
has ever been named Jeeves.

She's just , and we're in the middle

of the worst day of her life.

Look, I got to call my grandma.

Oh, no, we called her. We called her.

She's on her way to you.

So she didn't get sick either?

See? We're both fine.

We know.

Your parents are driving
here from Philadelphia

to take you home.

They're not my real parents.

Foster parents.

Some asshat judge

wouldn't let me live
with my grandma no more.

Said, "a retirement home
is no place for a kid."

And now I live in some nappy-ass crib

and only get to visit
her three times a year.

I'm sure it's nicer than that.

Definitely not nice as
where you live, Revlon.

I actually don't have a home yet.

Yeah, you don't look homeless.

I live in a hotel.

Girl, shut up.

♪

MAN: Dream of a world

based on merit, hard work,

a great nation freed of its parasites.

These leeches of society, these takers,

they steal from us

using words like "welfare,"
"universal coverage."

That's Warren Renway?

In , yes.

He tried to suppress this video,

but I've got some
friends in darknet places.

Warren Renway, the billionaire?

What does he have to do with this?

He owns companies,
including Renway Biotechnology.

See? She's good.

Yeah, it's nice work,
Celine, but listen,

there are thousands of biotech companies

- that could pull this off.
- _

The alleged deployment method

was the fusion of a weaponized bacteria

with a fine powder.

That's exactly what was
used at the restaurant.

- [INDISTINCT CONVERSATION]
- OWEN: Mr. Renway.

Owen Hall. FBI.

I wanted to ask you about your dealings

with the Syrian government.

Those rumors depressed
our stock price for months.

They were lies then, they're lies now.

But you do have a technology

that uses a fine powder to
deploy airborne bacteria.

It's for agricultural purposes.

In order to spread
fungus-eating bacteria

from crop-dusting planes.

I assure you, it's safe for humans.

And can the technology
be used on any bacteria?

♪

I am aware of what happened in Bilton.

A powder was used to
spread tuberculosis?

That information is classified.

How could you know that?

I own seven companies that
contract with a government

that doesn't keep its secrets anymore.

If you're serious

about spending your paltry
FBI resources investigating me,

well, then, I am happy to allow you

access to any of my labs or my files.

I would appreciate that.

I believe I'm coming down with a cold.

Better we say farewell.

[SCOFFS LIGHTLY]

♪

♪

_

[INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS]

[ROCK MUSIC PLAYS ON STEREO]

♪

[LAUGHTER]

[CONVERSATIONS CONTINUE]

Who are they?

They're his lieutenants, elite crew.

They each run chapters on their own.

However Damon pushes,
don't give an inch.

If you do, we're both dead.

[COMPUTER BEEPS]

SHELBY: All right. The camera's on.

Note to self... remain
undercover at all times.

You're a jackass,

and that's gonna work for you out here.

Hey!

[MUSIC STOPS]

I said no tourists in here ever.

He's all good.

"All good"?

[LAUGHS] "He's all good"?

Who says? You?

Your mom.

She said it last night
after he climbed off her.

[LAUGHTER]

You got a name?

I'm Cooper.

Yeah?

You know what we do, Coop?

Besides prance around

in white sheets playing grab-ass?

No.

[g*ns COCKING]

♪

Look, brother.

I did three tours,

watched men die defending this country.

When I came back, I was broke as hell.

Every job app I filled
out, I checked Caucasian,

even though black, brown,
yellow would've got me the job.

That's why I'm here.

♪

What unit?

MARSOC. Special ops.

Elite warriors.

Got a need for that?

♪

You know, only hookers
live in hotel rooms.

No, no, no, no, no,
they don't live there.

They visit.

[CHUCKLES]

Um, the hotel is just temporary.

Yeah, like foster parents.

[TIRES SQUEAL]

What's happening?

Deep, get us out of here.

- [g*nshots]
- [GASPS]

- [GRACIE SCREAMS]
- [g*nshots]

Get your g*n online!

Didn't you sh**t targets at Quantico?

Targets don't sh**t back!

All right, come on, let's
move. Move, move, move!

- Alex, what's happening?
- Gracie, stay down!

- Who are those guys?
- MAN: Surround the van!

[g*nshots]

♪

Yep.

I see two sh**t, Alex!

[SCREAMS]

MAN: Left flank, left flank!

We can't stay in here.

We open this plastic and
we're exposed to the pathogen.

♪

Cover me!

Quickly. Behind the van. Deep, let's go!

Go, go, go, go.

- You stay with her, okay?
- Yeah.

Okay?

MAN: Aah!

We need backup!

[GRUNTS]

Clear! They're all down.

[PANTING]

G-Gracie?

Gracie?!

Gracie!

She...

Okay, she was here a second ago.

You were supposed to watch her.

Gracie?

- We should call in.
- Gracie!

Get FBI on-site to help clean
up and manage law enforcement.

- Gracie!
- Wow, that's a great idea, Deep,

or we can go and find
the girl that you lost.

Gracie!

Deep, set the timer now.

hours, our lungs are
gonna stop working, okay?

- You got it?
- Yep.

Let's go. Gracie?

[WATCH BEEPS]

- Gracie?
- Gracie!

DEEP: Gracie, if you
hear us, please come out.

If they had anyone
inside the quarantine zone

or even around it,

they would know about Isabella

and the route we took.

Isabella?

Oh, did I say that? I meant, um, Gracie.

Isabella is the girl from Italy, right?

You said you found some cabins?

Yeah, a mile north of you,

closed this time of year, no one around.

Find her and bring her there.

I'll send an extraction team.

Okay, so, we'll go dark till then.

Hey, Deep, take the SIM
cards out of our phones.

- Yeah.
- Exactly what were you doing

when you were supposed
to be guarding Gracie?

I was unloading my firearm
at the people sh**ting at us.

Oh, yeah, really?

What...

[SNIFFS]

This hasn't been fired.

What are you accusing me of?

Nothing.

There's a reason I chose you, okay?

Really? What's the reason?

We have enough people
that can sh**t g*ns.

We needed someone with brains.

Oh, well, I'll pretend
not to be offended by that.

Shukriyaa.

Do not thank me.

You still let the cure slip away.

Come on.

Where would you go if you
were looking for a ride?

[TRUCK ENGINE REVS]

♪

There! Gracie!

Hey, Gracie! You've got to come with us.

- No! No!
- You're contagious, honey.

I keep telling you I'm not sick!

- TRUCK DRIVER: What's goin' on?
- Just b*at it, Deliverance.

GRACIE: Hey! Let me go!

- Don't touch me!
- No, no, no, no, no.

DEEP: Gracie, you're in danger.

[HORN HONKS]

What kind of CDC doctors
pop off Glocks like that?

Okay, listen to me, okay?

I have something to tell you.

♪

Your grandmother...

I'm sorry, honey, but sh... she d*ed.

- I'm sorry.
- Liars.

You're liars.

[VOICE BREAKING] All you do is lie!

No, okay?

No more lies. I promise you.

And you're right... We're not CDC.

We're FBI.

We're so terribly sorry, Gracie, love,

but your grandma got very sick

along with a lot of other people

who ate in that same restaurant.

♪

But I'm not dead.

Your body is somehow
able to fight the disease.

That's why we're here.

You don't even know me.

ALEX: Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey.

You're special, okay?

You are.

♪

DAMON: You know what I like
about Special Ops, Cooper?

They're not afraid to
get their hands dirty.

Shelby, they're pulling
into a -hour deli

off of Woodward Road.

Got it.

I'll see if we can jump
on the security cameras.

[BRAKES SCREECH LIGHTLY]

[KEYS CLACK]

The hell we doing here?

Keyboard warriors

are the biggest problem
of our movement...

Losers wearing their mom's white sheets,

doing bong hits, and trolling the Web.

First sign of trouble,

they drop trou, go crying on Facebook.

I need men of action.

Is that you, Cooper?

♪

It's the reason I'm here.

Next homie that walks out of this place,

I want you to put a b*ating on him.

♪

Owen, we can't let him do this.

Hey, there's your boy right there.

Put him down.

♪

Make it look good.

♪

Hey, hey, I don't want
no trouble now, man.

♪

Aah!

Harder. Sell it.

[PANTING]

Aah!

[PANTING]

[BLOWS LANDING]

♪

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

You're done when I say you're done.

♪

[GROANS]

♪

♪

Welcome to the w*r.

[BREATHING SHALLOWLY]

SHELBY: Owen! Owen, are you all right?

[SPITS]

[SIGHS] Fine.

[BREATHING HEAVILY] I'm fine.

Owen, I'm... I'm sending an ambulance.

No!

Owen, Ryan would never

do anything to hurt you, you know that.

He did what he was ordered to do.

Damon and his g*ons are thugs.

They don't have the brains

or the money to develop the pathogen,

which means someone else did.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

We need to connect
Renway to Damon Grosch.

Get on it.

[EARPIECE CLACKS]

♪

[CELLPHONE THUDS]

[SNIFFLES]

♪

There's an unmarked space

on the blueprints of
Renway Biotechnology.

The space is adjacent to
Warren Renway's personal office.

Some kind of safe room or vault?

Well, whatever it is, he
doesn't want it to be found.

How do you know that?

No door.

The company's website mentioned

a conference with FDA reps tonight.

What?

Debating whether you're a
pencil skirt or a pantsuit.

♪

SHELBY: I know you've been
hoping for a January rollout

of the insulin derivative,

but the FDA still sees some issues.

You may have to expand phase testing.

We still have concerns
about hypokalemia.

RENWAY: We have been over this
with the Commissioner repeatedly.

All insulin products
cause shifts in potassium.

Yes, but you promised reductions

in respiratory paralysis
and ventricular arrhythmia.

Yes, and we have made
meaningful progress,

which the FDA's own
studies have confirmed.

Would you excuse us for a moment?

[GASPS] Oh, I am so sorry.

L-Let me... Let me get you a towel.

Make it quick, you idiot.

Please don't fire me.

♪

You're putting words in my mouth.

I didn't say any of that.

I flunked the Bureau's
ASL immersion course.

But I'm working on it.

You're posing as my interpreter.

"Posing" being the operative word.

I read the FDA internal
review before we left.

pages?

Quick study.

♪

[CARD READER BEEPS, LOCK DISENGAGES]

♪

[SIGHS]

[HANDLE RATTLES]

It's locked. We're
gonna have to break in.

I-I... I k*lled at this at Quantico.

Okay. Go for it.

I just got to find the tumbler.

[CLICKING]

Yep, agreed. Deep, move.

[KICKS DOOR]

- Yep.
- Smart.

I am the Indian nerd, aren't I?

Yep.

CELINE: This is the video I
sh*t in Renway's secret room.

- SHELBY: Stop. Go back.
- [KEYBOARD CLACKS]

The shield to the left.

[KEYBOARD CLACKING]

Bring up the feed from the compound.

Pause.

Zoom in.

Grosch's compound, Renway's
office, they're connected.

Gracie?

You okay?

It was my idea

to go to Steak Charmer with my grandma.

Honey, you know this is
not your fault, right?

None of it.

Do you understand that?

She's a tough kid.

No one's that tough.

Isabella.

She from Italy?

Hmm?

Your family there, what
was it... Isabella and...?

Andrea.

Her father.

I moved around a lot after Ryan.

Got a job clipping tea leaves
at a plantation in India.

[CHUCKLES]

I mean, it was easy for me.

I'd done it as a child.

Then I... [SIGHS]

I followed some migrant workers
into Italy for harvest season.

And one night,

I walked into a little restaurant,

and there he was.

Andrea was the chef.

He was so... unexpected.

You know?

And so was Isabella.

Wow.

Wow. You loved them.

I miss them.

The idea of having a family for me

was just beyond my
imagination, you know?

It was so... peaceful.

Peaceful lives are for other people, Alex.

♪

[COUGHING]

[PANTING]

It's starting.

♪

I've done some things in the last
two years I'd like to forget, too.

Owen's gonna be okay.

How about you?

Damon must have an office,

somewhere he keeps his secrets.

I have need to get in
there and take a look.

Slow down. You just got here.

You start rushing things,
you'll get us both k*lled.

Look, I just need to know

I can count on you to back me up.

You're here backing me up, bro.

You keep telling yourself that.

[CHUCKLES]

DAMON: Come on. Get up front and center.

♪

Tonight, we welcome
our newest Aryan warrior

to the cause of truth,
justice, and the American way.

May the all-powerful
Odin bless our cause!

[CHEERS AND APPLAUSE]

Pull up your sleeves, both of you.

♪

What is it?

Sheep's blood on the door,

protecting you from the wrath of God.

[INJECTION PENS HISS]

♪

It'll protect you from the Great Culling.

Now you'll be one of the few

to see the new world that
awaits us, my brother.

_

The vaccine must come from Renway.

If Renway controls the vaccine,

the only thing standing in
his way is that little girl.

These are all... Crew's
like you, Cooper...

SpecOps credentials, vets
with combat experience.

Warriors.

Hey, we got a cellphone ping
in a cabin outside Bilton.

The cell is government-issued.

It's probably the girl.

Take her alive for testing.

k*ll the rest.

That's Deep's cell.

He must have replaced his SIM card.

[RINGING]

You've reached Millie Richards.

Have a blessed day.

Yeah, your temperature is elevated.

Mm-hmm. Mine, too. I can feel it.

[SIGHS]

Well, how long before
we cough our lungs out?

- A few hours, tops.
- [COUGHS]

Where the hell are they?

Where the hell is Gracie?

She's been in the bathroom
for a while, you know.

Either of you seen my phone?

[RINGING]

You've reached Millie Richards.

Have a blessed day.

[BEEP]

[SCREAMS]

Gracie!

We got to move now.

Come with me!

♪

[METAL CLANKS]

[PLATES SHATTER]

[SCREAMING]

I got you. Come on. Come on. Come on.

HARRY: Alex, behind you!

[g*nshots]

[BOTH COUGHING]

- [SCREAMS]
- No!

[COUGHS]

Gracie.

HENRY: Oh, God.

[INSECTS CHIRPING]

♪

[LOCK RATTLES]

[DOOR CREAKS]

RYAN: I'm inside Damon's cabin.

♪

Shelby, how's Owen?

He's okay.

How are you?

Damon doesn't have a
computer or tablet anywhere.

He's completely offline.

Ryan, I asked how you are.

I know.

I'm fine.

♪

One of these pamphlets seems

- a little more important than the rest.
- [CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS]

I'm uploading the
photos to you right now.

[COMPUTER BEEPING]

Got 'em.

- Aah!
- I'm the judge

of all things around
here, or did you forget?

[BLOW LANDS, RYAN GRUNTS]

I don't care who you are...

Homeland, A*F, FBI...

- You're not getting out of here alive.
- Damon, listen to me.

[GRUNTS]

[CHOKES]

[BODY THUDS]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

That's a wrap on two years undercover.

See? You're good backup.

Well, time for a vacation anyway.

[GRUNTING] You got any big plans?

I've been dying to see "Hamilton."

[CHUCKLES]

♪

ALEX: Gracie? Gracie, stay with me.

Open your eyes. Open your eyes.

This is my fault, Alex.

I should've hid the SIM card, at least.

It was a dumb mistake.

Look, Deep, shut up, okay?

I saw you risk your life to save hers.

That is big hero stuff, mate.

Whoa. She... she's hemorrhaging.

We need to slow the bleeding.

This isn't working.

There's not a hospital
right here for miles!

Hey. Hey, Harry, stop the car.

- What, what...
- Stop the car!

That's the symbol from the shield.

- Look.
- CELINE: They're laid out

in different patterns on each page.

You think it's a code?

It's their marching orders.

See, these aren't
letters, these are numbers.

... .

, .

Was that... That's
the date of the att*ck.

Those are cross hairs.

♪

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

That's Bilton, New York.

♪

Cleveland.

Detroit.

New York City.

These are the cities
that they're targeting.

No, not cities.

Neighborhoods in those cities.

Diverse, low-income.

Takers.

All on the same date... Tomorrow.

♪

[DOGS BARKING]

This is not a sterile field!

[GRUNTS]

[DISHES CLATTERING]

It's the only one we have,
okay, so make it work.

What do you need?

She needs an I.V.

And it's all we've got,
okay? So make the most of it.

- Harry, hang this.
- Got it. Okay.

Listen, I'm gonna use a
landline to call the loft,

and then I will get a chopper here.

Okay?

I've always wanted to
ride in a helicopter.

♪

Well, you know what, Gracie?

Today's gonna be your lucky day

'cause we're gonna get
you in a helicopter,

and you'll be just fine, okay?

Okay, you just keep looking at me.

DEEP: Oh, my God.

That's... That's a lot of blood.

Deep. You got this, okay?

You got this.

All right, what do you need?

- She needs an I.V. Pull up her sleeve.
- Okay.

Okay.

There's the vein right there.

- See it?
- Yes.

Okay.

Okay, almost there.

Okay, got it, got it.

And now... now we need
to irrigate the wound...

- Okay.
- And control the bleeding.

You got it?

Yep. Pressure, pressure, pressure.

- Great.
- ALEX: Okay.

Right.

Okay. Here we go, here we go.

Oh. Aha. I see the b*llet.

Looks like it lacerated an artery.

She's gonna require surgery,

but if we don't slow the bleeding...

♪

Uh... hand me a clamp.

- Which one?
- Any one.

Thank you. I'm gonna...

I'm gonna try to clamp the artery.

DEEP: I got it.

All right, Gracie, this is
gonna sting a little bit, okay?

I'm gonna draw some blood.

Alex, is this... Is this in case I die?

Yes. It is.

No more lies, okay?

[VOICE BREAKING]
I'm sorry for calling my grandma.

[SOBS] I just wanted to hear her voice.

I know. You're fine.
You did nothing wrong.

You're good.

♪

MCQUIGG: You sure you
want to go back in there?

As soon as they realize Damon's gone,

you'll be the first one they k*ll.

Well, hopefully not before we learn

any information they might have.

Look, I need your word

you'll get that information
back to my team no matter what.

♪

OWEN: Boys.

Fancy meeting you here.

Grosch is in the lake.

Then our timing is impeccable.

Let's light 'em up.

Get down! Get down!

FBI! Get on the ground!

FBI! Get down! On the
ground! On the ground!

Let's go! Move! Move! move!

On the ground!

Get down! Get down! Get down!

Let's go! Let's go!

All right, we're looking for a cooler,

a refrigeration unit,

anything where they
can store the pathogen.

MCQUIGG: I think I found them.

♪

[LATCH CLICKS]

Owen, listen. I'm... I'm...

Don't... Don't apologize to me.

We both did what we had to do.

We brought these guys down.

We got a problem.

What?

♪

There's supposed to be .

I only count nine.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

There's still one out there.

♪

DEEP: There we go.

Did it work?

I think so.

The bleeding stopped, so...

[HELICOPTER APPROACHING]

Oh, thank God.

Is that it?

That's our ride, Gracie.

You did so good.

Excuse me.

[CELLPHONE KEYBOARD CLICKING]

Damon, I can't have you calling me here.

DAMON'S VOICE: Warren, our
man is getting cold feet.

Doesn't want to hit his target.

- You should call him.
- If Renway makes the call...

I'm pinging the number for location.

RENWAY: Don't call me again, Damon.

[CLICK]

We used Grosch's voice from his podcasts

to cut together what
we needed him to say.

[MOUTHS WORDS] Did it work?

[RINGING]

Yep. Renway's calling.

I'll call Owen with Lester's location.

[SIREN WAILING]

♪

He's got to be within this block.

♪

I got him.

Aah!

[GRUNTS]

Where's the pathogen?!

Where the hell is it?!

You're too late.

McQuigg, soup kitchen. Go! Go!

I got him.

♪

Damn.

FBI!

This building is now under quarantine.

Everyone remain calm.
Help is on the way.

Seal this facility, nobody in or out.

Yes, sir. Will do.

- _
- [SIREN WAILS IN DISTANCE]

[MONITOR BEEPING STEADILY]

Alex, you were supposed
to help me save Shelby

and then go back to your life.

You weren't supposed to stay.

Alex.

Alex, are you awake?

♪

[SIGHS]

Don't ever do that again.

I won't. I'm... I'm so... I'm sorry.

She's up.

♪

Hey.

I'm fine now.

Um...

Owen.

I'm okay.

And you're not sick.

We're all good.

They made a cure using Gracie's blood.

I'm glad you're okay. I was worried.

So, you're Alex Parrish.

I am.

Who are you?

McQuigg, is that you?

Still got to get rid of the tattoos,

but the shower and
shave was a good start.

I want you all to meet the
newest member of your team,

Special Agent Mike McQuigg.

♪

Where do you think you're going?

I want to see Gracie.

[MONITOR BEEPING]

ALEX: Hi, Gracie.

[CHUCKLES] Hi.

[HARRY CHUCKLES]

Cheerio.

Cheerio?

Yeah, no one says "cheerio."

You know, you saved all our lives today.

So, Harry just told me

that your foster parents are here,

but you don't want to see them.

They're not my real family.

Real enough to worry about you.

Foster parents means temporary.

Maybe if you give it a chance,
it could be more than temporary.

♪

Maybe I'll just live in a hotel.

[SCOFFS]

You know hotels are
temporary, too, right?

You're moving?

Well, um...

My friend found an apartment
that she thinks I'll like.

♪

First steps are hard, Gracie.

If I take mine, will you take yours?

Good.