Blindspot (2015–…): Season 2, Episode 3 - Hero Fears Imminent Rot - full transcript

Look, I don't want
to talk to you

about this on the phone.

Is it 100% above board?
No.

Are we gonna get caught?
No, I seriously doubt it.

Look, I'll be in the office
in 15 minutes.

Let's talk about it then.

Oh, wait, somebody left
their bag in here.

(screaming)

(grunting)

Roman and Shepherd
want to see you.

Where am I?



(Roman)
How are you feeling?

Groggy.
What happened to me?

I drugged you.

You can't know
where we're located.

Ever heard
of a blindfold?

(Shepherd)
Sit down.

What's wrong?

How did you escape?

What?

Cade...

How did you escape?

He kept me
in a small cell

with no bed
and no window.

But, there was a drain
in the floor.



I fashioned some rope
and used the grate

to make
a homemade mace.

He came in to torture me,
I made my move.

How often
did you see him?

Every day.

He tortured you
every day?

Yes.

We got a call from a fixer
we use sometimes.

(Shepherd)
Cade contacted him.

Wanted a fake passport

and passage to Venezuela.

Great.
Can we--

A month ago.

How did he torture you
every day

if he was in Venezuela?

You tell them that Cade
held you captive

and tortured you,
and that you just escaped.

That psychopath locked me
in a four-by-four hole

with no light,
no clock,

no way of keeping track
of time.

I was in and out
of consciousness,

so if he left for a few days,
I would not have noticed.

His travel arrangements
were one-way.

So, he went to one of
your known associates

to try to get away
from you,

and that's not raising
a red flag?

Sounds to me
like he was trying

to throw you off
his scent.

Is that why
you brought me here?

Because if there's
nothing else,

I need to get back
before

the FBI starts
asking where I am.

You're not going back.

We need you
to do something first.

(sighs)

If you want to be a part
of this kid's life,

I will make sure that there
is space for that to happen.

You on for
trivia tonight?

Tonight? I can't.

Come on.
Who's gonna cover science,

pop culture, nerd stuff.

What about Reade?

We're doomed.
Why can't you come?

I just, I have
this prior thing.

It's just like
a meeting, really.

Like a date?

Would you like
to have dinner with me?

No.
No, no, no, no.

It's not a date.
It's more like a--

a friendly meeting
with a friend.

A friend meeting.
Uh-huh.

(Tasha)
Excuse me...

Who told you
to take that down?

I'm just doing what it says
on the work order.

So, we're just supposed to
erase her legacy,

like she never existed?

I can't get
a hold of Jane.

Can you track
her cell?

Keeps going to voice mail.

Oh, her phone's
switched off.

Hang on.

I can't
access it remotely.

She must have removed
her battery.

Or someone else did.

What are you doing?

I'm gonna send some agents
to her safe house.

Put the phone down.

Excuse me?
Put down the phone!

Chances are, she's been
picked up by Sandstorm.

That doesn't concern you?

Jane is doing the job
that we asked her to do.

It's the paradigm now.
We can't sit there

spending resources
chasing after her

every time she doesn't
punch in on time.

I'm talking about sending
agents to her safe house.

Yeah, which might
be enough

to blow her cover
with Sandstorm.

Those people
are cold-blooded killers.

A fact we all knew
getting into this,

especially Jane.

She was the one
who insisted

on removing
all of our trackers.

Whether we like it
or not,

she's on her own.

(lights humming)

(Jane)
There's enough for an army
in here.

Exactly.

But today, we just need
the basics.

Who's this?

Our op,
Jeffrey Kantor.

Mechanical engineer
at Bradley Dynamics.

He's an asset.
He was.

He was supposed to clone
a piece of tech for us.

Something we need
for phase two.

But, he missed
the drop.

Now we're not sure if
we can trust him anymore.

What was he supposed to
clone?

A microchip.
(bag zipping)

Wait...
I recruited him.

Yeah.

He was in love
with you.

That explains why
he got cold feet--

'cause I went off
the radar.

We tried to replace
his handler.

Turns out,
there's no replacing you.

You've always been good
at getting people

to do what you want.

That's why we sent you
to Weller.

How'd it go with Freddy
last night?

We just couldn't find enough
victims to come forward.

Why aren't you testifying?

Fine.

Glad to hear it.

Hope you've been hitting
those science textbooks.

Patterson can't make it
to trivia tonight.

Yeah, sure.

Should we be waiting
on Jane?

No.

She'll catch up
when she gets here.

Okay.

I'm sure you all heard
about the bomb that went off

at the Brooklyn Navy Yard
this morning.

Four are dead
and eleven were injured.

The bomb released thousands
of particles of micro-shrapnel.

NYPD found traces
of tungsten,

nickel, and cobalt.

I read about these.

Dense inert metal explosives.

Also known
as DIME bombs,

which is where the tattoo
connection comes in.

An olive branch,

an oak branch,
and a torch.

Where else do we see
these three together?

The U.S. dime.

Precisely.

And the outline is
in the shape of Vieques,

a Puerto Rican island
the Navy used

as a weapons testing site.

Yeah, but the Navy shut down
testing in Vieques

when the cancer rate
started to skyrocket.

Well, that's
the public story.

The Navy still tests
off-book weapons there,

including
DIME bombs.

Then, the tattoo was probably

trying to expose these
secret weapons tests.

So, what is one of these
DIME bombs doing

in the middle of Brooklyn?

(phones chirping, vibrating)

Another bomb went off
in Midtown.

At least ten dead.

It's a coordinated attack.

This might be
just the beginning.

So, what happens when
we find Jeffrey?

Suss him out,
see if we can still trust him?

Jeffrey is not the only one
we're worried about.

You need to prove
you're still one of us.

"One of you"?

I helped design
this whole plan.

You're different now.

We all feel it.

Those drugs
changed you.

Yeah, of course
they did.

I mean, wasn't that
the point?

To erase my memory?

Yes, so the FBI
would trust you,

and it worked.

But now
that you're back,

we need to be able
to trust you again.

If we can't...
something needs to change.

So, that's what
this is... a test?

Call it what you want.

We need you to kill
Jeffrey Kantor.

♪♪

You can take
the bag off now.

I thought she'd be happier
to have her daughter back.

Oh, she is.

But, this mission is bigger
than any one life.

Yours, mine...
Jeffrey's.

Roman, this man
is innocent.

You might not
realize it yet,

but we're at war.

And in war, people die.

I just don't believe
our only option is to kill him.

When we were
in that orphanage,

the caretakers gave us each
a rabbit.

You fed them,
cared for them,

grew to love them.

And one day,
they ordered us to kill them.

We were just kids.

I couldn't do it.

What did I do?

You snapped its neck quicker
than any kid in there.

You can do this.

It's who you are.

(Patterson)
The second bomb went off
in a much denser area.

The death count
is up to 22.

The first bomb was at
the Navy yard,

the second was outside
a USO office.

Both symbolic
military locations.

Payback, for the Navy's testing
in Vieques?

(Zapata)
I got something.

Two men exited
the cab

just before
the first bomb went off.

The same two guys
can be seen

at the second location
minutes before

that explosion.
It's not much to go on.

They're looking down to avoid
the cameras.

Reade, I want you to get
these screen grabs up,

then keep looking
for different angles.

Patterson, cross-reference
Vieques residential records

with anyone in New York
right now.

And let's check
social media too.

Someone might
be claiming credit.

These guys might
strike again at any minute,

so let's work fast
and try and stop them

before they set off
another bomb.

Move.

Tasha,

I want you to get me
the casualty list

from both
of those bomb sites.

Why, what do y--

You think Jane
was one of them?

It's a city
of eight million people.

The probability of--

Just get me the lists,
please.

Hey, Remy,
you made it!

I've been here before.

Many times, while you were
cultivating Jeffrey.

There was
an older man too.

White hair, balding?

Jeffrey's boss.
You killed him.

You had to so Jeffrey
could take his place

and get a higher
security clearance.

We couldn't just
get him fired?

Those people
are the enemy.

It's not our job
to protect them.

So, everyone you've killed

has been an enemy
to the cause.

If a few innocents
have to die

to save this country
from tyranny,

I'd say that's
a price worth paying.

Wouldn't you?

(lock clicking)

Lead the way.

He'll want to see
your face first.

(panting)

Jeffrey!

(keypad beeping)

He has a panic room?

He was a paranoid guy
long before we got to him.

Jeffrey, we just want
to talk to you.

Sure.
That's why you brought

your maniac brother, right?
To talk?

(beeping)

No, we're not there yet.

I want the National Guard
put on stand-by.

I need someone to contact
the mayor's office.

I'm trying to figure out
why he hasn't declared

a state of emergency yet.

I know this isn't
what you wanted, but...

Mayfair would be glad that
you're in that chair.

Is that
a casualty list?

No one matching
Jane's description.

Talk to Reade.

He's been coordinating
with the NYPD

on the eyewitness
reports.

Are you worried
she's been taken,

or are you worried
she's been turned?

Let me know
what Reade says.

(man)
We're on the premises now.

Body.

(grunting and fighting)

(gun cocking)
No.

If we want to coax Jeffrey
out of that panic room,

killing these guys
won't help.

(panting)

(Jeffrey, muffled)
I've got food and water
to last a month

and more security
on their way.

We're not here to hurt you.

We're worried
about you.

Where have you been?

You said you'd be gone
for a little while.

Y-You didn't say you'd
be gone for months.

My op took longer
than I thought.

Why did you miss
your meet, Jeffrey?

I-I can't do this
anymore.

All this lying, pretending
to be someone I'm not.

I'm not sleeping.
I'm not eating.

I can't keep living
this double life.

You're not living
a double life.

You're finally becoming
what you're meant to be.

This is so much bigger
than all of us.

No, no, no.
I know how your group

treats people
they don't trust!

Think about this
logically.

You're too valuable
to us.

(Jane)
We still need
the microchip,

and we cannot do that
without you.

This is an opportunity
to prove that we can still

trust each other.
Okay?

Open the door,
Jeffrey.

Or, just stay in there.
Stay safe.

And stay frightened.

(beeping, door unlocks)

I'm so sorry.
I didn't know--

(Jeffrey thuds to floor)

Good work.

Wait. I think
I've got something.

Check out these tweets.

7:11 A.M.

"This is for
David Sanes."

8:53 A.M., "This is
for Milivi Adams."

Alleged victims
of the Vieques testing.

Okay, so the bombers
are dedicating their attacks.

These tweets are stamped
with the exact time

and location
of the bombings.

I can track
their IP addresses.

Yeah, but that'll only get us
their previous locations.

We need to find out where
they're heading to next.

Wait a second.

You really think
these guys

stuck around
the bomb sites to tweet?

No, they must have
preloaded

their messages on a timer.

So, if we can hack
into their preloaded tweets,

we can see the next location
of their attack.

And stop it
before it goes off.

(Jeffrey grunting)

(gun cocks)

(Jeffrey whimpering)

Do it.

We still need
this microchip.

So, if we kill him,
we're back at square one.

The smart move is
to put him back in play.

Do you really think he's gonna
betray us after this?

Look me in the eye
and tell me I'm wrong.

Maybe you're right.

(Jeffrey grunts)

But that is not
why we're here.

Shepherd needed to see
that you were still you.

And you just failed.

♪♪

Head back to the city.

If this pager goes off,

wait on the bench
on the southeast corner

of Wallabout Bay.
Someone will pick you up.

What are you going
to tell Shepherd?

♪♪

That's unacceptable. These
bombers are still out here.

I'm gonna wait by
this phone,

you're gonna call me back
in two minutes

with a different answer.

I got your e-mail.

Did you still want
to talk to me?

Uh, yeah, um...

What can you tell me
about repressed memories?

Ah, well, that's
a complicated subject.

What did you want
to know?

I-I'm not sure,
actually.

Today's crazy, so...

Well, it sounds like
we at least have two minutes.

So, briefly,
repressed memories

are the brain's way
of processing serious trauma.

Something horrible happens,
and the mind pushes it

to a hidden corner
of the subconscious.

But the memory still
exists somewhere.

They can be recovered,
right?

In theory, with professional
psychotherapy.

But digging them up
can often cause anger,

depression, PTSD.

Is it better
to leave them alone?

Not necessarily.

Think of it like
dental surgery.

The process is painful,
but...

ignoring the problem
is often much worse.

(softly)
Yeah.

Look...
is this about Jane?

No, this is...
for another case.

Uh, this has been helpful,
though, thank you.

Well, if you ever want
a more detailed consultation

on this, um, case...

my door's always open.

(phone ringing)

Reade.

Lock the door.

Hey, that's twice as big
as the last one.

We're trying to send
a message, aren't we?

I think we've sent it.

There's no
turning back now.

We have to finish
what we started.

For Nora and Camilla.

Jane! Jane,
where have you been?

You okay?

We need to talk
in the annex, now.

It was a loyalty test,
and I failed.

I'm burnt.

You should have taken
that shot.

Roman's right,
this is a war.

Sandstorm's stated goal
is to burn this country

down to the ground,
and you might be

our only hope
at stopping them.

He was asking me to kill
a completely innocent man.

One man, whose life
you valued

over the thousands Sandstorm
could eventually take out.

She is not a killer.

Yes, she is a killer!

That's why
they want her,

and that's why
we sent her there.

You do whatever
you have to do

to maintain your cover.

I know where the next bomb
is going off.

Oh, uh, two bombers
are in the city--

They already filled me in.

(Patterson)
Okay, I hacked into

the bombers' accounts and found
their preloaded tweets.

Looks like they have more
attacks planned for today.

(Weller)
So, where is the next bomb
set to go off?

Prospect Park, in 20 minutes.

Get Reade and Tasha.

No, you stay here.
Just regroup.

Naz will debrief you
about your time with Sandstorm.

No, she's coming with you.
I can debrief her later.

She's not fit to be
out in the field right now.

She can't just
sit one out!

Things have to appear
business as usual.

I can do this.

Kurt, I'm fine.

Let's move.

(Patterson)
I was able to I.D. the bombers
through the purchase records

on the burners.
Jose Perez

and Darrel Alomar.
I'm sending the clean photos

to your phones now.
(phone chiming)

Should we evacuate
the plaza?

No.
Not yet.

If these guys
are still here,

it could risk
spooking them.

Reade, Tasha...

take that north side
of the plaza.

Jane and I,
we'll take the south.

Everyone stay on comms.

♪♪

(Reade)
I got an unattended duffel
by the arch.

(Naz)
Check it out.

(unzipping)

(Reade)
It's another bomb.

Clear the area.

What if the bombers see us?

Don't have a choice.

Ma'am, excuse me.
I need you to go that way.

Please, sir,
I need you to move.

Please go that way,
quickly.

Can everybody
please move that way?

Okay, it's a DIME
with six bricks of C-4

hardwired to a central
circuit board.

How far away is
the bomb squad?

With all the chaos,

the street are jammed.

They're five minutes out,

but according
to this tweet,

the bomb is set
to go off in two.

Looks like
it's all on me, then.

Yes, she is a killer!

She's not fit to be out
in the field right now.

I've got eyes
on one of them.

He's headed south
down a park path.

Wait for me
so we can box him in.

No, I can get him.

Jane...

wait for me.

Jane, do not engage!

Do not engage!

(Patterson)
Can you find a power source?

I can't see it, it must
be underneath the payload.

Okay,
that's inconvenient.

There's not enough time.

You guys need to get
as far away from there--

What about kinetic energy
disruption?

Wait, here in the park?

No, no, that's good.

(Reade)
Really, you think
that'll work?

C-4 is generally
very stable.

In theory, we can
destroy the bomb's

electronic components without
triggering the explosives.

Key words being,
"in theory."

What does she want us
to do?

We're gonna defuse the bomb
by shooting it to pieces.

What?

Comin' through!

(gunshots)

(people screaming)

Weller, Jane,
are you okay?

Yeah, we're good.
One suspect down.

Secure that bomb before
the other one sets it off.

Did it work?

Well, we're not dead,
so I'm gonna say it did.

(Jane)
I lost him.
He's in the wind.

(Weller)
This is all on you.

She should never
have been out there.

She said
she was up for it.

You haven't exactly
created an environment

where she can say
anything else.

(indistinct arguing)

(scoffs)

She should have stayed
in position

and waited for backup.
If it wasn't for Weller,

she would have
gotten herself killed.

She's saved both of our lives,
more than once.

Admit it, she's not
as sharp as she used to be.

After all the hell
she's been through...

I'd be the same way.

What's going on?

What happened with Freddy
last night?

Nothing, I told you,
it went fine.

Then why are you acting
like some--

Can you just leave
something alone

for once in your life?

It's not your problem.

Both of those guys should
have been in custody.

They're not.
One is dead,

one is still out there.

Look, we know where
his next targets are.

We've got all of the NYPD
out there.

That is not the point!

You need to put aside
your past baggage with Jane.

All right? She's a key member
of this team.

This isn't baggage,
all right?

I know Jane.

I know her strengths
and her weaknesses.

And the sooner
you start learning that,

the better this will
all work out.

(door opens)

We've located
the second bomber.

So, the bombers preloaded
ten tweets.

Nine of them had
locations,

and the last one had a link
to a Periscope video feed.

That feed just went live.

This is a Navy recruitment
center in Queens,

and he has
eight hostages.

(man)
Say your prayers!
Get down!

NYPD is on
their way now.

(speaking native language)

That's the "Our Father."

And that's
a suicide vest.

He's got enough explosives
to level the place.

Let's move. We've gotta
get over there now.

Sit this one out,
Jane.

No, I can do this.
Yeah, I know you can,

but you don't have to.
We got this.

Kurt, I don't need you
to--

Just get
your head straight.

Reevaluate when
we get back.

(Jane)
This is crazy.

New York is under attack.
I should be out there.

I understand
it's frustrating

not to be with
your team right now.

We haven't really spoken much
since your return.

Tell me, what's on
your mind these days?

Do you think there's such
a thing as killer instinct?

You mean, do I think
some people

are genetically
predisposed to violence?

Mm-hmm.
Genetically or...

taught from a young age.

Well, some studies
have suggested

that the brain can be
hardwired toward violence.

Why do you ask?
Because every time

I raise a gun,
there's a--

a small part of me,
this urge,

from somewhere
deep inside to...

to pull the trigger.

You think I'm deranged.

Not at all.

Whatever impulses
you're experiencing,

your conscience is
overruling them.

Yeah, but the impulse
is still there.

How do I get rid
of that?

Thought and action are
two separate things.

We can't always control
our impulses.

What's important is
what we do with them.

Have faith that
your moral compass

will steer you
in the right direction.

(indistinct radio chatter,
guns cocking)

(Weller)
Hold on.

Can I get a direct line
to the hostage taker?

Darrel...

this is Kurt Weller,

Assistant Director
with the FBI.

No one else needs
to get hurt today.

Let the hostages go,
and we can keep talking.

(Darrel)
These people are not innocents.

The blood of countless Viequins
is on their hands.

None of the people
in that office

had anything to do
with those tests.

Their silence is complicity!

And now, the whole world

will get to
watch them die.

(Weller)
We shut down
your feed.

My team and I are
the only ones watching.

You shouldn't
have done that!

(woman whimpering)

He's off.

What are you doing?

This guy's completely
unstable.

Well, I'd better not
screw this up.

Hold the perimeter.

(indistinct radio chatter)

Hold your fire.

Hold your fire!

Darrel!

Kurt Weller, the FBI.

Just coming in
to talk to you.

Just to talk.

(indistinct radio chatter)

Take that off,
put this on.

Listen to me,
Darrel,

I just want
to talk, okay?

Take that off,
put this on, now!

Put that on,
or we all die.

♪♪

Stay where you are,
or we all die.

Darrel, I don't think
that you want to die today.

Otherwise, you would have
already detonated this vest.

Why did you do this?

My sister, Nora...
she died last year.

Cancer!

Jose, he lost his daughter.

These weapons tests
devastated Viequis!

(detonator cover clicking)

(Weller)
That is awful.

So, what do you want?

I want the president
to officially apologize.

And I want the people
responsible

to go to prison!

I can work on that.
You're lying!

Killing more innocent people,

that is not the answer.

My parents died
when I was just a boy.

My sister raised me.

After she died,
I had no one.

Think about those people
back there.

Think about their sisters,

their brothers...
parents.

Think about
their children.

Think about that.

This is not
the answer, Darrel.

It's not the way--

(gunshots)

(glass breaking)

Who fired those shots?

Who told you
to take those shots?

And what should
I have done?

Radioed in and asked
your permission if I could

take the shot in
the two-second window I had?

I was getting through
to him.

That guy's life
was over even before

you went in there.
With little more time,

I would have had him
in cuffs.
Yeah?

Well, I wasn't willing
to take that risk.

What if you'd missed?

I didn't.
You could have.

You and I, we need to start
functioning like a team.

And, we are.
That's why I took the shot.

I didn't risk your life
to take out a suspect, okay?

I took out a suspect because
your life was at risk.

You of all people should
understand that.

My only priority is
to protect my team,

and in the same situation,
I'd do it again.

(Borden speaking Arabic)

Were you just
speaking Arabic?

No, why do you
ask that?

Because you were just
speaking Arabic.

(chuckling)
I think you're mistaken.

Okay.

Uh, listen,
today was insane,

and I have a billion
after-action reports to--

Oh, it's okay.
We can reschedule.

Okay. I mean,
now that we caught the guys,

things should
calm down soon.

Well, I'm free
all weekend.

Oh, uh, this weekend.

This weekend, uh...

it's not great.
We're updating our systems.

You know I'm
a therapist, right?

I know what
a blow-off looks like.

I'm--
(chuckling)

I'm not blowing you off.

Next week, for sure.

Next week sounds great.

Okay.

That was definitely Arabic,
though.

If you say so.

(Jane, on recording)
Do you think there's such
a thing as killer instinct?

(Borden)
You mean, do I think
some people

are genetically
predisposed to violence?

Mm-hmm.
Genetically, or...

taught from a young age.

Hey, can I show you something
I've been working on?

Good news or bad?

Uh, it's a little
of both, I guess.

Mm, I'm intrigued.
Lead the way.

Okay, so...

I finally got
a second to dig into

Sandstorm's engineer
asset, Jeffrey Kantor.

Roman said that Kantor
was supposed to

clone a microchip for them.

He worked
for Bradley Dynamics,

which is one
of those companies

that has its hands in
just about everything.

His job title was
never disclosed.

but I'm pretty sure
he worked in aeronautics.

Yeah, interesting.

That lines up
with a few theories

that I've been working on.

Could you find out
his focus area?

Well, based on his PhD focus
and previous employment,

I'd say he was working
on smart weapons,

laser guidance,
or missile and fire control.

Or, all of those.

Or something much,
much worse.

Roman said that this tech
was crucial to phase two.

If he killed Kantor,
they must have

some other way to get
their hands on that chip.

Yeah, and when they do,
they'll be that much closer

to an attack.

One minute,
Naz is telling me

to be a killer
and the next,

you're sitting me
on the bench

for acting like one.

I'm getting pulled
in opposite directions.

You're right.

You've been put in
an impossible position, Jane.

So, what do you need?

I-I don't know.
(pager vibrating)

It's Roman, he's calling me
back to Sandstorm.

He say why?

No.

But if he spoke
to Shepherd... I'm blown.

I could be walking
into my own execution.

You don't have to do this.

What are my choices?

I either go back
to Sandstorm,

or I go back
to the CIA.

I can talk to Pellington.
No, I--

I'm still the best shot
that we have

at stopping all of this.

I never realized how easy
it was being Taylor Shaw.

This is so much worse.

You're not Taylor Shaw.

And you're not
a killer, either.

I don't care what Roman
and Naz have to say.

You know who you are.

You know what
you're capable of.

Trust your own instincts.

(Tasha)
Oh, good,
you're still here.

We're thinking
about having

a little thing
in Weller's office.

Something for Mayfair.

Oh, yeah.

That's-- that's great.
I-- of course.

I thought
you had a date

or a... meeting

or whatever we're
pretending this is.

Oh, yeah,
I cancelled.

Why?

I... I--
I'm not very good

at friend meetings,

and they sound like a...

a good idea, but then
I start thinking about them,

and I get a little anxious
and just kind of flustered

and...
Start calling them
"friend meetings"?

I've also been thinking
a lot about getting a cat.

You just stopped
a massive terror attack,

you're one of the smartest,
bravest people I know,

and, uh...
you're allergic to cats.

That's true.

Just go on the date.

Okay.

Let's go.

Get in the trunk.

Shepherd wants to see you.

It's not a good feeling

wondering if you can
trust your own daughter.

Thank you
for taking care of Jeffrey.

I can't imagine...

what you've been through
these last months.

It breaks my heart.

Welcome back, Remy.

It's good to be home.

You never had a chance
to say goodbye to Oscar.

I thought...

you might want to say
a few words.

This...

still doesn't feel real.

Feels like yesterday...

that we found
each other again.

After so much time apart,

I've...

finally felt whole.

And now...

well, now I'm alone again.

You were my protector,
my rock.

But I couldn't
protect you.

I failed you, and I'm...

I will never
forgive myself.

You were a good soldier,
you made mistakes,

but you didn't
deserve to die.

Now that you're gone...

it's up to us
to make sure that

your death wasn't in vain.

We owe that to you.

To each other.

And to our country.

(silent chatter)

Good, you're still here.

Wow, what is that?
Why does it smell so good?

I-- our first dinner

up at my cottage with Maya
was supposed to be Syrian,

so... I found
this place that makes

the best makdous
in the city.

You liar,
you do speak Arabic.

(both chuckling)

Since when do
you speak Arabic?

Well, people who aren't
from America

speak other languages.

Touché, touché.

That's French,
by the way.

Yes, I know,
I speak that too.

Oh, that's just so wonderful
and sweet and thoughtful.

Well, thank you,
but it turns out they have

a much stricter
no cancellation pol--

I...

I must say, I'm getting some
very mixed signals from you.

I-- full disclosure,
sorry.

I'm-- I'm so terrible
at this stuff.

A worthy adversary.

What?
I-- Well,

sorry, I'm also
terrible at this.

Wait.

What's up?

What happened
with Freddy last night?

And don't tell me "nothing."
This is not nothing.

We've spent so long
keeping secrets from each other,

and look where that got us.

Last night,
Freddy told me some things

about when
we were both kids.

He said I should testify
against Jones.

So?

As a victim.

Is he right?

I don't know.

I lost time, Tasha.

I just don't remember
that part of my life

the same way
I remember the rest of it.

You know, I...

never really thought
much about it until now,

and...

but now it's starting
to scare me.

I don't know
what to do.

Thank you.

For covering for me
with Shepherd.

Forget it.

You've been through a lot.

Now, it's gonna
take some time.

But I can't keep Shepherd
at bay forever.

You need to find
your way back here.

I'm working on it.

Have I ever told you
what happened to my rabbit?

When I couldn't kill him,

the caretakers did it for me.

They snapped its neck?

No.

They cut him in the belly.

Left him to bleed out
all night.

I can still
hear him screaming.

Things around here are
about to move quick.

I can't save you
a second time.

So, if you can't wake up
the real Remy on your own,

I'm gonna find your rabbit,

and I'm gonna
make him bleed.

♪♪

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Greg, move your head!