06x07 - Behind the Veil

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06x07 - Behind the Veil

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You've been dating Gemma
for, what, three weeks?


She's almost too good to be true.

This is Jessica Blake.

We went to Quantico together.

I'm in the FBI.

I can't have a girlfriend
that does coke.


Get the hell out of here.

Jess.

They think I had a mild aneurysm.

They wanna do this exploratory surgery.

They need me to name
a temporary guardian for Ella.

We did everything we could.

We tried to resuscitate her,
but she didn't make it.


[TENSE MUSIC]

I'm just concerned about Maggie.

Losing a friend like Jessica isn't easy,

especially when it was so sudden.

I know, and now she's the guardian

of a six-year-old. Thanks.

But you offered her bereavement, right?

Yeah, of course, and she declined.

Yeah, I figured.
It's hard for Maggie to accept help.

Well, I'll check in with OA,
see what he thinks.


But my two cents?

She's tough. She'll be fine.

Okay, good.
I just wanna make sure she's okay.

Yeah, of course, we'll keep eyes on her.
Don't worry.

Hey, Lucas.

Your backpack.

- Thanks, Miss Castille.
- You're welcome.

- Hey, Cam.
- Isobel, good to see you.

Hey, did the hot water go out
last night on your floor?

Dude, what the hell?

Yeah. I talked to the super.

Apparently everybody lost hot water.

We need a new boiler.

Ugh.

Aw, give me a break.

Sorry, pal.

Street's closed.

What's going on?

Fundraiser for Carol Jones.

[PEOPLE SHOUTING]

- The congresswoman?
- Guess word got out.

You folks are gonna have to
walk back, cross over on 10th.

Lucas has a dentist appointment.
We can't be late.

They'll make us reschedule
and charge us, of course.

Okay, um, hey, do you mind
if I walk them through?

All right.

- Yeah.
- Thank you.

You're welcome.

- That was badass.
- [LAUGHS]

Yeah, that really was.

I had no idea you were a cop.

FBI, actually.

I'm this way. So I'll see you later.

- Bye.
- Bye.

As a reminder, we'd like all cell
phones to be turned off at this time.

Lucas.

Let's go.

[PEOPLE SCREAMING]

[TENSE MUSIC]



[MUFFLED SCREAMING]



Lucas?

Lucas! Lucas!

Lucas!

Lucas!

Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, Lucas, wake up.

Lucas, come on.

Lucas! Lucas!

Lucas, come on.

Wake up. Come on, Lucas.

Okay. Hang on.

All right, he's alive.

Lucas, if you can hear me,
you're gonna be okay, buddy.

All right? All right, slow your breath.
Slow your breath.

I want you to hold this

as tight as you can and do not let go.
All right?

- He's gonna be okay.
- Okay.

All right. Just hang tight.



[SIRENS WAILING]

OA.

Sorry. I got here as fast as I could.

It's okay. How's Ella?

Grieving. Confused.

Numb.

What about you?

Same.

Poor kid lost her mother.

Nothing I do can make that okay.

Just trying to be there for her.

Isobel.

Hey, Maggie, OA,
this is Lieutenant Ross,

NYPD, Counterterrorism.

- Hi.
- Lieutenant.

- Are you injured?
- No.

EMTs just cleared me.

The blood's not mine.

So what happened?
Did you see the expl*si*n?

No, but I felt it.

- Thank God you're okay.
- Yeah.

Yeah.

Listen, just before the b*mb went off,

there was a man leaving the restaurant.

He was moving fast. It seemed odd.

Might be nothing, but...

Do you remember what he was wearing?

Yes. A dark blue jacket.

- What else do we know?
- Definitely an att*ck.



There were nails and ball
bearings in the wreckage,

along with traces of plastic expl*sive.

Fuse and trigger are still unknown.

We'll send any fragments
we find to TDAC,

but we've ruled out a su1c1de.

Where was ground zero?

Pantry adjacent to the main dining room.

This was a fundraiser, right?

Yeah, for Carol Jones.

Carol Jones.
She's far-right, controversial.

There were a few dozen
protesters outside when it blew.

Yeah, so let's pull
any outside surveillance

we can get our hands on.

Well, what about the cameras in here?
Were they recording?

No.
The event had a strict no camera policy,

- so no cell phone video, either.
- [PHONE BUZZES]

All right, I gotta get back
and brief the ADIC.

Any issues, call me.

Okay.

We need to speak
to the rest of the guests

that were in the restaurant.

That's gonna be tough.

Some are dead.
Most have been taken to the hospital.

But we'll get a list of names.

Okay. Thank you.

But there's a waiter.

She was taking a smoke break
when it happened.

I'd start with her.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

I was out in the alley taking a drag.

Next thing I know,
I'm halfway under a dumpster

and covered in glass.

I wanted to go back and see if
I could help, but I was scared.

Not my friends.

Listen, from what I heard,

there's not much you could have done.

Zoe, did you notice anything
unusual at the restaurant?

Besides the protest, not really.

No one suspicious or out of place?

What about a guy in a blue jacket?

Did you see him?

Yeah, he was an inspector
from the health department.

He dropped in during prep.

Chef freaked, but we passed.

Do you got a name?

No.

Do you remember what he looks like?

About 30.

White, brown hair.

Anything else?

He had a tattoo on his hand.

Numbers, I think.

That's really helpful.

[PHONE BUZZES]

Mom.

Yeah, I'm okay.

All right, people,
our city is under att*ck.

This woman, Representative Jones,

was the presumptive target.

I guess her politics have
always put a target on her back,

but in this case, it may be literal.

Hey, you wanna connect
with Capitol Police

and her staff in D.C., see what
threats they have on record.

- Okay.
- Thank you. All right.

Let's talk about ground zero.

Who had access to the building?
Employees first.

We're running background, but
most of them are clean or dead.

What about the protesters?

Any of them make it inside the building?

According to street cams, no.

Where's Isobel?

I'm right here.

- Hey.
- Glad you're okay.

Yeah, me too.

All right, where are we
with the inspector,

the guy in the blue jacket?

Yeah, that was the Department of Health.

They have no clue who he is.

That location wasn't due
for an inspection

- for another six months.
- There you go.

Okay, so maybe this guy
bluffed his way in

and planted the b*mb.

Do we have a visual?

Checking.

Yeah.

Ah. Bad angle.

Yeah. No face rec.

But he's roughly 5'10",
and I see the hand.



Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Check NCIC. Any matches?

Several, but only one
that fits the bill.

Gary Smalls, age 30.

Served time for striking
a cop in Portland

during the George Floyd riots.

He's an anarchist, member of
the so-called Revolution Front.

And according to court records,

that tattoo is actually a reference

to the bombing of Wall Street
that happened that year.

Which k*lled 30 people.

All right, does this b*mb loving
anarchist have an address?

He lives in Brooklyn. 413 Water Street.

Pick him up.

[TENSE MUSIC]



Federal agents!

Search warrant!

FBI!

Get on the ground now!

- Don't sh**t! Don't sh**t!
- Hands behind your back now.

Are you Gary Smalls?

No, I'm Robert. Gary's my roommate.

What do you do for work, Robert?

I'm a food inspector.

Yep.

Department of Health.

What did Gary do?

- Why don't you tell us?
- How the hell should I know?

Because he was wearing
your jacket from work.

Okay.

Yeah, but still.

He planted a b*mb,
Robert, in a restaurant.



So if you're involved in this...

I'm not, I swear.

Well, you need to tell us
where we could find him.

I have no idea,

but I think he took my car too.

I can't find the keys.



We have eyes on the Impala.

Tiff, Scola, you in position?

Affirmative. We've got the exit covered.

b*mb squad is en route.

You guys see so much as
a loose wire, you bail, right?

Approaching the vehicle now.



Cabin's clear.

We got nothing. He must have dumped it.

Maggie, OA, down here.

It's Gary.

Did he jump?

Not unless he sh*t himself
on the way down.



Eyes up, people. Hey, check this out.

Gary Smalls, our bomber,
posted this on Facebook

right after the att*ck.

All right, play it.

The revolution has just begun.

And my action is just
the first sh*t across the bow


of the fascist right.

And I am not alone.

There's more to come
before we achieve justice.


Gotta go.

The brain trust
of the revolution is just...


[g*nsh*t]

Oh.

That reads execution.

One to the head with a suppressor.

Whoever the sh*t caller is
is tying up loose ends.

Is there anything else
we can get from the video?

Using the dimensions of his phone,

the sh**t's hand is on the
small side, possibly female.

- And the gloves?
- Expensive.

Beyond that, hard to tell.

Kelly, do we have the forensic
report from the b*mb yet?

It might be our best bet
to lead us to the brain trust.

Yeah. Yeah, TDAC just dropped it.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]

- You gotta be kidding me.
- I'm not kidding at all.

I found a piece of the detonator

from this morning's att*ck
and traced the cell

from the manufacturer to your company.

Part of a shipment
you got four months ago.

We have the manifest and serial numbers.

You know, I was planning
on voting for Carol Jones.

I'm a proud conservative.

Well, be that as it may, we still
need to check out your inventory.

We keep our blast materials
very well secured.

I'm sure you do, but we
still need to take a look

and make sure everything's
where it should be, okay?



Son of a bitch.

Missing something?

Two detonators and a box of C4 bricks.

Who else has access
to this locker besides you?

Him.

Yo, Borrelli.

Wait a sec.

FBI.

I wouldn't if I were you.



[IRON CLANGS]

I don't know what the hell
you're talking about.

It could be anybody broke in,
took that stuff.

Except for the security footage of you

leaving the Davis Construction
expl*sives shed

with a bag of goodies five nights ago.

Here it is.

And your financials paint
a pretty sad picture too.

You're being evicted, you're eight
months behind on child support,

and it appears that there is not

a single gambling website in America

that will do business with you.

Yeah, these dots connect themselves.

You are going to prison, Mr. Borrelli.

The question is for how long.

If you help us find the bomber,
you might catch a break.

Look, I had a couple
of bookies circling me.

I needed money fast, so I was desperate.

I swear to God I didn't know
they were gonna k*ll people.

Who did you sell the expl*sives to?

I don't know.

I never met him.

How did you make contact?

I was sniffing around the dark web,

and I came across some guy looking

to blow up a couple of tree
stumps off some property upstate.

Said he didn't wanna
deal with the paperwork.

Really? Tree stumps?

He wanted the best we had,
something strong.

How many bombs did you make?

Two.

But they didn't have any fuse.

Buyer said they'd add that later.



Okay, I need you
to write down the chat room

and the buyer's handle.

And how did you deliver
the bombs to the buyer?

I left them at the parking lot
of a food bazaar in Red Hook.

[SIGHS]

Elise, where are we on the
video from the parking lot?

No working cameras
in back of the food bazaar.

Kelly, what about the chat room?

Found a conversation between
Borrelli and his buyer.

User called RighteousOne.

Ian, can we trace their IP address?

Yeah, maybe.

The addresses are masked, but
I'm checking the JavaScript.

Okay, it looks like someone
built a back door.

Got it.

A RighteousOne is active
posting right now

from a coffee shop
on the Upper East Side.

There's quite a few people in here.

And all of them are on laptops.

I'm gonna take a closer look.



Maggie, my 10:00, green jacket.

I see him.

Check the backpack.

Textbooks.

There's a petite female leaving now.

She's got designer gloves.

Ian, is our suspect still online?

No. RighteousOne just logged out.

It's gotta be her.



Hang on.

For real.

Jubal, our suspect just walked
into the Russian consulate.

All right, thanks.

Hey, got an update
on the bombing victims.

A 12-year-old boy just d*ed in the ICU.

What was his name?

Lucas Ravner.

Wait, you know this kid?

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]



Elise, I want a clear image
of the suspect.

I need to know who this woman is.

Best I have is this exiting the café.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. You run it?

[ELECTRONIC BEEPING]

Got a match from Customs
and Border Patrol.

Marina Kostova, Russian citizen, 35.

Entered the country
nine months ago from Moscow.

Economic attaché. Please.

Okay, so who is she and what
is her actual function?

Well, Counterintelligence
has a file on her.

Suspected SVR operative
with a diplomatic cover.

A Russian spy.

Believed to be responsible
for organizing the m*rder

of a Kremlin critic in London

sh*t and thrown
from an eight-story window.

Rings a bell.

Let's talk to the State Department.

Yolanda, can you make that
happen as soon as possible?

Already into it, ma'am.

Diplomatic Security
Special Agent Patrick Haskins

will be here in ten minutes.



This morning's bombing
is looking less and less

like domestic terrorism.

And it's your opinion
that Russia is involved?

Well, Kostova convinced
some American idiot

to detonate the b*mb
and then k*lled him.

It's a false flag operation

straight out of the
active measures handbook.

They're trying to make it look like
Americans are k*lling each other,

trying to create even more
political dissension and hate.

I get it, but...

We would like to arrest Marina Kostova

the second she walks out
of that consulate.

No. I'm not okay with that.

But we have connected her
to both the b*mb maker,

Drew Borrelli,
and the bomber, Gary Smalls.

Connected them how? In what way?

She was communicating with
them in various chat rooms,

sharing extremist rhetoric
with Smalls, grooming him.

So you really don't have
any actual proof?

Are you kidding me?

She was running the op, Patrick.

She's responsible for k*lling


including a United States Congresswoman.

Okay, let's assume that's true.

I still don't think
it's a good idea to arrest her.

Not now, anyway.

And why is that?

We're in the middle
of an extraction negotiation

with a high-value asset.

If we snatch one of their diplomats...

You mean spies.

It will impact our conversations

and the safety of our asset.

If we don't arrest her, it will impact

the safety of New York City.

Yeah, we're pretty sure
there's another b*mb out there,

and we're pretty sure
Kostova knows where it is.

I'm not saying
you shouldn't do everything

in your power to locate the b*mb,

but Kostova is off limits. She just is.

There's too much at stake from
a geopolitical perspective.

You are not listening.

Arresting Kostova
is how we find the b*mb.

State has jurisdiction here, Isobel,

and our position is firm.



Let's find out where Kostova lives.

I wanna execute
a sneak-and-peek warrant.

Oh, really?

Look, I'm not gonna sit around and wait,
for another b*mb to go off.

Yeah, no, I get it, but Haskins said...

He said don't arrest her.

If it doesn't work out,
I will take the hit.

You have my word.

Chuck.

Scola.

I wanna be clear, this
wipes my debt, does it not?

You're off the hook, all right?

It's a ground-floor apartment
in the back.

Anyone home?

Place is clear.

Alarm?

Not according to NYPD
records, but I do see cameras.

Hey Ian,
can you take care of these?


No problem. Cameras are wireless.

I can interrupt the connection.
Stand by.

Done.

She'll have no idea they were off

unless she has a reason
to check the feed.

She'll never know we were here.



May our paths never cross again, Scola.

Maggie, OA, we're in.

No promises, Gem.

It's a busy day.

Okay. Okay.

Patch things up with her?

Yeah, sort of.

I'm trying to figure things out.

Hmm.

Chuck has exited the building.

All clear.



[GLASS DINGS]

Hey.

I found a possible
m*rder w*apon in the bedroom

but no expl*sives and no b*mb.

Hey, Tiff.

You seeing this gap here?

It's a false bottom.

Uh, wait.

It could be a b*mb.

And it could be a booby trap.

We do not have time
to wait for a tech here.

I'm just gonna do it.

- Burner.
- Yeah.



Okay, it's gonna be
about three to four minutes

before it downloads the contents.

[PHONE RINGING]

Answer it.

Hey, sweetie.

Everything all right?

I just wanted to see you.

I'm here. Don't worry.

Look, the thing is, I'm in the
middle of work right now, okay,

but I'll be home soon.

Okay.

Okay. Talk to you in a bit.

She has so much anxiety
about me coming home

at the end of the day.

I can't blame her.

No.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]



Kostava's home, and she's
brought a friend with her.

We've got, like, a minute tops.

No, that's not enough time.

Maybe you should go.

No, Tiff, I'm not
leaving here without you.

Maggie, OA, can you guys
buy us a minute or two?

Excuse me, hi.

I'm sorry, my phone, it d*ed.

I'm a little lost.

I'm looking for the High Line.

I'm supposed to meet a friend there,

and I got a little turned around.

Go to Lexington Avenue, take
the subway to Union Square,

walk west, and you'll find it.

Okay. Could you repeat that?

Okay.

Thank you. Thank you.

They went inside. Get out.



Okay, from Tiffany, just got
the files from Kostova's phone.

- They're all intact.
- All right, what do you see?

Okay. Looks like Marina
was using a messaging app

to communicate with her contacts.

- Encrypted.
- Can you break it?



Great.

Hey.

So that boy that d*ed?

Yeah, Lucas.

He lived in my building.

He was a great kid.

His only sin was
walking down the street.

Okay, I'm in.

Okay.

[SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC]



All right, pull all the contacts.

I wanna know exactly
who she was talking to.

I can't.

Even decrypted, the language is vague.

We're looking at hundreds of code names.

It's a lot to process.

If we had the JOC...

Not possible. No.
State Department can't know.

Not until we have something actionable.

All right. Let's forget about the past.

Focus on today.
Open this last message here.

Last message is sent
to a user listed as Rabbit2.

"Your gift is ready for you."

Well, that could be the b*mb.

- Is there any context?
- Yeah.

There's a link.

It's an address...

Abel Store It in Brooklyn.

All right, let's get down there now.

Yeah.

No cameras.

FBI.

Can I help you?

Do you know this woman?

I need to call my boss.

Is she a customer?

Do you have a warrant?

We have credible evidence there's a b*mb

in this facility, so the sooner
you start talking,

the safer you're gonna be.

Okay, yeah, she rented a locker

a few days ago, paid cash.

Which one?



Thank you.



[DOG WHINING]

She's alerting.

Okay.

Let's see what we're working with.



Lock and hinges are clear.

There's no visible triggers.

Clear the deck.

That's you too.

Good luck.

[PHONE RINGING]

We're clear.

The b*mb is gone.

Hang on. You have a UV?

Get anything?

I've got a fingerprint.

Let's get ERT in here,
see who picked this thing up.

I'm on it.

All right, eyes up, team.
We have a new person of interest.

John Parker, 43.

Possible recipient of the second b*mb.

Last-known location
was Abel Store It in Brooklyn.

I want everything you have on this guy

starting with his connection to
our first bomber, Gary Smalls,

and Russia's favorite diplomat,
Marina Kostova.

Jubal, where did we get this?

I'm not sure, but we got it.

That's all that matters.

Just to be clear, arresting
Kostova is off limits, correct?

Well, we're looking for a b*mb, Yolanda.

So nothing is off limits.

But yes, Isobel and I are well
aware of your boss's position.

- We got something.
- Yeah, talk to me.

Looks like Parker
is a former schoolteacher.

He lost his job after chaining
himself to a fence at Cop City.

That fits the pattern.

Yeah, he's active in the same dark web

chat room as Gary Smalls.

Do they know each other?

Unclear, but they both
interacted with Kostova.

All right, I want a location.
Is Parker's phone active?

It's off, but I'm checking his socials.

Just posted this five minutes ago.

That's a city bus.
Does that post have a geotag?

Yes, Jackson and 47th.

MTA, could you sh**t her
the route and direction?

Thank you.

Okay, only one bus passed that location,

B62 headed south.

Show us.

Yeah, there he is.

Jubal, that's the same
backpack Smalls carried.

Where's the bus now?



Hey.

Stay in park.

Keep the doors closed.

Hey! Hey, Parker!

- FBI.
- Move, move.

Parker!

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]



[g*nshots]

Lay down.

All right, John, you got nowhere to go.

Drop the w*apon.

It's a revolver.

He's only got six rounds in that thing.

[g*nshots]

[g*n CLICKS]

Go.



[GRUNTS]

It's empty.

Where is it, John?

Where'd you put the b*mb?

Hey, this is your chance, okay?

You tell us where that b*mb is
before it goes off, you'll have a life.

If you don't, you're gonna spend
the rest of it in a concrete box.

I got nothing to say.

Metro card. Let's run it.

Here's Parker's movements today.

Started near his home in Astoria,

then swiped in
at Franklin Street and Calyer.

What's out there?

We got the East River Ferry,
a couple of parks,

the Expo Center.

All very crowded and public.

He's not trying to k*ll
just anyone or that b*mb

would have gone off already.

What's at the Expo?

There's a speed date event,
gemologist convention,

and a rally for a group called
the God and Liberty Alliance.

The God and Liberty Alliance?
That's hard-right.

That's the perfect target
for an anarchist.

It's a double down.

Russia's trying to provoke a reaction,

cause the right wing to retaliate

with the elections coming up.

Creating a cycle of v*olence
that none of us can stop.

What time does that rally start?

Ten minutes from now.

Get the team there now.

The revolution has just begun,

and my action is just
the first sh*t across the bow.


Gary Smalls, AKA Ringer1920

set off the b*mb in Chelsea.

Never met him.

- You never will.
- Gotta go.

The brain trust
of the revolution is just a...


[g*nsh*t]

He was m*rder*d

by the same brain trust
that gave you the b*mb.

She told you she was
a part of your movement,

that she wanted to help save America,

but she's not even American.
She's Russian.

- She used you.
- You're lying.

That's what you people do.

You're a teacher, right, John?

You know that first att*ck
k*lled a 12-year-old boy?

Is that what you wanna be doing?

Hmm? k*lling more innocent children?

You can undo this, okay?

You just have to tell us
where this b*mb is.



Expo Center.

It's under a stage,
east side towards the back.

- When's it going off?
- I don't know.

My only job was to plant it.
Someone else has the detonator.



We're inside. Status update.

- Kelly!
- Almost there.

Connecting now.

Yeah. Yeah, yeah. Okay.

Let's start pulling faces, making IDs.

We've ruled out Marina as the
triggerman. She's at the consulate.

Let's start looking for
foreign nationals and Americans

with a history of extremist behavior.

Everyone else we can eliminate.

We're up and running.

How far are Tiff and Scola?

They're still inbound. ETA two minutes.

Okay, work fast.

This place is getting crowded.

Ian, you have any updates?

Yes... according to Parker,
the trigger is an icon radio

activated by a four-digit code.

Okay, what's the range on that?

- 500 feet.
- You got that, Maggie?

Copy.

Our guy's close.

If he gets spooked...

Yeah, game over.

[TENSE MUSIC]



Hey, guys, what does
this detonator look like?

Small, like a walkie-talkie.

Okay, so it could fit inside a pocket.

Or a purse.

Well, that could be anyone.



[PHONE BUZZES]

Hey, Scola and Tiffany are on the scene.

Elise, Kelly, any hits?

Negative.

And every person we
eliminate, two more walk in.

We're falling behind here, folks.

All right, Maggie, OA, what is your gut?

How much longer do we have?

If I'm the triggerman,
I'm waiting for this place

to get to full capacity,
which it's almost at.

Ian, I could use some help here.

Is there any way to detect
the trigger remotely?

In theory, yes.

It does send out a passive signal.

All right, Tiff, Scola,
do you have a radio direction finder?

- That's affirmative.
- Just give us a channel.

Can't. Parker doesn't know it.

Okay. Then there's only one move.

I'm gonna go under the stage,
and I'm gonna take a look at the b*mb.

No, no, no, no, let me do it.

No.

Maggie, you got a lot going on. Ella.

Got it.

Watch my six.

Always.

Come on, Maggie.



Evening, folks.

We'll get started shortly,

but I wanted to speak for a moment

about the heinous att*ck

that k*lled Congresswoman Carol Jones

and ten other patriots this morning.

It's clear that Americans
are under att*ck.

Are we gonna let that stand?

I have eyes on the b*mb.

- Can you see the receiver?
- No.

It's facing away from me.



Okay. Can I touch this thing?

No, if she's SVR, it's booby trapped.

Make no contact.

Okay.

Because we are no longer content

to line up like sheep at the ballot box,

crossing our fingers

while our opponents stuff ballots

at voting booths.

How can we trust a system
that's robbing us blind?



Okay. The channel is set to 1-4.

I repeat, the channel is set to 14.

We got it. Scanning now.

Okay, we got a signal, but it's weak.

Stand by.

The Bible tells us

that family and faith
are worth fighting for.

Okay, we have a fix. Southwest corner.

Can you be more specific?

No.

Is the target moving?

Can't tell from my position.

Can you get any closer?

Yeah, we're almost there.



I don't know about this, guys.

We are completely exposed in here.

I don't care if he's watching.

I think we should evacuate immediately.

Wait. I got something.

Marina's bodyguard, the big
Russian from the brownstone.

It can't be a coincidence.

Take him.

FBI. Get down! Get back!



[BOTH GRUNTING]

Marina Kostova, you're under arrest.

You can't do this to me.

I'm a diplomat.

Watch me.



Congratulations.

Thank you.

If you were, in fact, congratulating me.

I was.

You saved a lot of lives today.

But you didn't have to arrest Kostova.

She was the one responsible
for this whole damn thing.

I wasn't gonna just let her walk.

I couldn't live with that.

Can you live with this?

The asset I mentioned earlier,

Russians k*lled him an hour ago,

ten minutes after you arrested Kostova.

[SOMBER MUSIC]



I'm sorry.

You could have just walked away,

taken the W and moved on,

but you wanted to be right.

I gotta go.

I have to break the news
to his wife and kids.



[DRAMATIC MUSIC]



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