Blindspot (2015–…): Season 4, Episode 19 - Everybody Hates Kathy - full transcript

The team discovers an international conspiracy when a deadly weapon is stolen. Jane supports Weller when someone from his past dredges up painful memories. Patterson and Rich contend with their newly released hacker accomplice.

Hey, there you are.

Thomas?

Where have you been?

You said
there'd be food.

Real cool party.

Your son is getting "hangry."

Yeah, let's go,
you ready?

Listen up!
Everyone stay right
where you are.

All electronic devices
must be unlocked

and handed
over immediately.

Evan, what's going on?



There must've been
a security breach.

Aaron, what are you doing? Whoa, whoa.

Just following
orders, Mr. Myers.

Step back and wait your turn.

Everybody stop talking.

We got a tattoo hit.
There was a data breach

at a national research facility.

Electro Velocity Center or EVC.

They build
robotic spacecraft.

It's real life
Star Wars over there.

Shouldn't this be
an FBI Cyber case?

It was, until we discovered

that one of the stolen
files links to a tattoo.

It's a series of numbers
that connects



to a classified
government project.

So classified they're refusing
to tell us about it.

I'll get us clearance. In the meantime

we do have a lead.

CSU found this Bluetooth
Transmitter lodged in a pipe.

It paired with
an air-gapped network

of computers
on the 25th floor of EVC.

Someone used this transmitter
to transfer files

to a hard drive that is
still unaccounted for.

We do have a list
of all the people

that were in the building
when the breach occurred.

Apparently EVC was throwing
a 50th anniversary party.

So there are a lot
of suspects all currently
under house arrest.

The devices were confiscated
so hopefully one of the stolen

files will show up
on one of them.

Okay, let's dig in.

Hey, where are
Jane and Weller?

Look, I know
this is hard.

It might help to
talk about it.

So, you really didn't
know about my mom?

That she was part of my mother's
terrorist organization?

That is my mother.

I had no idea that your mother
was one of her informants.

I guess it makes sense.

Shepherd was looking
for a way into my life.

My mom was a soft target.

You've never talked
much about your mom.

There's not
much to say.

She's an addict.

She made bad choices.

I cut off contact
years ago.

Has she ever been to rehab?

I offered
to pay for it.

Drove her out there myself.

She wouldn't do it.

It's a bad idea.
We should go.

Wait, look, if it were me,

you would tell me to not
run from my problems.

And that we would
get through this
together, right?

Kurt?

Hi.

Hi, Mom.

I just got clearance
to open the stolen classified
files from EVC.

Take a look.

All right, so according to this,

EVC launched a satellite
last week that... Oh my God.

Can this be right?

What? What is it?

EVC weaponized a satellite.

It's equipped with live missiles
that can be launched from space.

It's real life Star Wars
just like I said.

Wait, does that make us
the Rebels or the Empire?

Is there a specific target?

Uh...

According to this, no.
It's still in its

"testing phase" but it is
fully operational.

Uh, guys, I just skipped ahead
to the really bad part.

The files that
were stolen last night

contain the launch codes
for these missiles.

Which means whoever has them
can launch a nuclear strike

on any country they choose.

With no way to
stop it.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting.

I had to convince my boss that
a surprise visit from my son

and his beautiful wife was worth
a five-minute break.

We need to ask you
some questions.

Oh, honey, humor me with a
little small talk first, please.

We're not here
to socialize, Mom.

Uh, Mrs. Weller--

No, no, call me Linda.

We're family.

Do you know this woman?

Yeah, that's Ellen.

Why do you--
why do you...

When did you meet her?

Five years ago, maybe?

Time gets a little fuzzy
as you get older.

Uh, can you tell us a little bit
more about your relationship?

You know, we met at a bar.

We talked until
they closed it up

and they kicked us out.

From then on we--
we've been friends.

That's the story
you're gonna go with?

Well, it's--
it's the truth.

Ellen and I had
a lot in common.

Your "friend" Ellen

was a terrorist
named Shepherd.

I don't understand.

Linda, she wasn't just having

innocent heart-to-heart
talks with you.

Shepherd was cultivating you as
an asset to gain intel on Kurt.

That's you entering a building

which is known to be part
of Shepherd's terrorist cell.

You entered that
building using a key.

I can explain that.
Okay.

A couple of weeks
ago I got a-- um...

an envelope from Ellen's lawyer.

And inside it was
a key and a letter

telling me to go to that
building and pick up

some money she left
me in her will.

This was Shepherd's plan.

She gave both of us keys.

She wanted us
to find each other.

Oh...

Uh, um, I, I should...

I should get back to work.

Can I help you?

You're in my way, chief.

Actually, I'm not a chief.
I'm a special agent.

Then you should flash
that thing at her.

She's the real criminal.

Guess I'll come back
another time.

What have you gotten
yourself into this time?

Hey, did you hear?
Weller and Jane

are back with his mom.

Trying to stop an imminent
nuclear threat.

Don't really have time
to gossip right now.

What, did they arrest her?

She wasn't in cuffs
when they brought her

into the conference room.

This is really, really bad. No, I know.

Kurt really didn't luck out
in the parenting department.

No, uh, I was referring to this.

I just finished going
through the data

on the last device confiscated
from the EVC party.

The stolen files
aren't on any of them.

So they didn't
stop the breach.

Oh, I see how
that's problematic.

What do you got?

Uh, the launch codes
to an armed

and very dangerous satellite
were stolen last night.

That thing deploys
missiles from space?

It's called an Orbital
Strike Satellite.

Created in complete
secrecy by a company

called Electro Velocity Center,
along with the DOD.

We're trying to figure out
which of the 100 plus people

in the building
stole the launch codes.

But so far the stolen files
aren't on any of the devices.

The thief could've swallowed
a small flash drive.

That's true,
one time I ingested

half million dollars'
worth of Bitcoin.

Let's just say the return
on that particular

investment was sub-optimal.

I'd hide the flash drive
inside the building.

Wait until the heat dies down,
then sneak it out that way.

I'll send teams
back to EVC.

I'll work my old CIA channels.

All right, we'll check the dark
web for any possible sales.

Hey, we got this
under control.

You should get back
to your mom and Jane.

Wanna sit down?

Jason knows you're a fed.

He's gonna think
I'm ratting him out.

So, Jason, he said that
I should arrest you.

Why?

Linda, we want to help you.

But we need to know
what's going on.

A few years ago,
I had a fall.

I ended up in the hospital.

The doctor prescribed Oxycontin.

When the prescription ended,
I was still in pain.

I had to find another way
to get the pills.

That's when I met Jason.

So he's your dealer.

Oxy isn't cheap.

I ran up a debt with Jason

and I couldn't pay him back.

He said if I made
a simple delivery for him,

then we'd be even.

So you're a drug mule?

Kurt. No, no...

That's the problem.
I couldn't go through with it.

I was so scared and I thought
the police were following me.

So I, I dumped the pills
at a rest stop.

How much do you owe him?

$100,000.

I don't know what
I'm gonna do.

Why don't you go to rehab?
Commit to getting sober.

I want to.
Yeah.

No, I do.

But I have to pay Jason back.

What-- so you're
gonna make it in tips?

Is there, um...
is there a restroom?

Alex, escort this
lady to the restroom.

Don't let her
out of your sight.

I don't need a chaperone, Kurt.

I said that you do.

That woman... has put
me through so much pain.

My entire life.

Well, you have every
right to be angry.

But, Kurt, she's in danger.

And she's family.
We can't just turn
our backs on her.

Fine.

So, I'll call
the office in Philly.

See if they can get this Jason
guy off the streets.

Stop him being a threat.

I'll take Linda
to our apartment.

Get a protective
detail on her.

It'll buy us some time to
figure out our next steps.

It's gonna be okay.

All right, just heard from the
team at EVC headquarters.

So far Weller's theory
of the hard drive

being hidden there
is not panning out.

Okay, well,
we're doing a little
bit better over here.

Ten employees swiped their ID
badges in the restricted area

within the hour before the
launch codes were stolen.

Agent Woods is
tracking them down.

Uh, why is Agent Woods
tracking them down?

'Cause I have something very
concerning to tell you.

Uh, more concerning than
weaponized satellites?

Well, you tell me.

I set up a federal inmate
notification app on my phone.

Yeah, there's
an app for that.

And I just got
an alert about Kathy.

Like, our Kathy?

Yes, our Kathy,
Kathy Gustafson.

Kathy the...

Kathy was a part of an elite
three-person hacker team.

Three Blind Mice
reunited again.

This woman is crazy.

You're not
a very good friend.

Ahh!

Kathy Gustafson,
you're under arrest.

She's out of prison.

She has, like, five years
left on her sentence. Early parole.

It doesn't say
how she got out.
Just says that she's out.

Do you think that she used
us as bargaining chips?

Don't jump to conclusions. It's no jumping.

When I was in prison
I ratted on everybody.

I mean, can you blame her?

Geez, we did all those
early hacks together.

She's the only one
that did any prison time.

Yeah... do you ever
feel bad about that?

Well, I mean, she did kidnap and
put shock collars on us and then

tried to shoot me so it's not
exactly keeping me up at night.

But if she tells anybody that
we're the other two-thirds

of Three Blind Mice,
do you know

what's gonna happen to--
Hey-Agent Woods!

Hi! Uh!

Oh, you are quick and quiet.

How can I help you?

So I ran all the
names on the list.

And everyone
was accounted for

except for a senior VP
named Evan Myers.

What do you mean,
accounted for?

Evan Myers got special
permission to have his
house arrest lifted

so that he could give
a presentation at EVC HQ

and he never showed up.

We spoke to Evan's wife
and she said that Evan

left home this morning
with their son Thomas.

He was supposed to drop
him off at school.

But Thomas never made it.

You think Evan's on the run.
Why take his kid?

Seems like a major liability.

Yeah, well, we thought so, too
until we found this.

Thomas is diabetic.
And last year

he got a new insulin pump
and it's super high-tech.

Does it store data?

A small amount, but yes.

It's also Bluetooth compatible.
And the kid was at the party.

It's gotta be the hard drive
that we're looking for.

Evan must've known that
security wouldn't confiscate
a medical device.

Just got off the phone
with Keaton.

CIA caught chatter between
a few Russian operatives.

They were talking
about obtaining control

of a weaponized satellite
from one of their assets.

There's your asset.

The Russians get a hold
of those launch codes...

They'll have the power to
decimate any country they want.

We need to know where
Evan's headed next.

If he's a foreign agent,
he's gotta have

some trace
on his devices somewhere.

We just cracked
his hard drive.

Looks like he deleted
a ton of data

from his laptop last night,
or... tried to.

We recovered a Word doc
with a bunch of dates
and times on it,

and the initials "NB"
next to a bunch of them.

Yeah, we'll
cross-reference that

with his calendar
and phone records.

Have you heard
from Evan's wife yet?

Weller's heading to Jersey
to talk to her now.

Oh, yeah, Weller's mom's
over at their apartment, huh?

I eavesdrop a little bit.
Eh, so sue me.

What, nobody wants to talk
about Weller's mom but me?

No, we're busy trying
to save the world

from an orbital strike
satellite.

The last time
I saw Kurt this happy

it was Christmas morning,
when he was nine.

I missed his whole life.

Look...

You wanna know

how I could
abandon my children.

How I could leave them
with their father

when I knew
he was a monster.

I-- I don't have the right
to ask you that--

That's right, you
don't know my life.

Any more than
I know my son's.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry,
I shouldn't have--

None of-- none of this
is your fault.

You should go
be with Kurt.

I-I'll be fine here.

Um...

Why don't I
make us some tea?

Can I offer you coffee, tea?
Do you want water or--

Um, I'm fine.

I do have to ask you
some questions

about your husband,
though.

Okay, do you wanna sit or...

I can't believe that
he would kidnap our son.

Thomas is-- is diabetic.

Uh, he could go into
insulin shock.

We know, an AMBER alert
has already been put out.

Okay.

Do you recall your husband

acting strangely
in the past few days?

No, he always works
long hours.

Takes calls
late at night, uh...

He said he was working
on a big project,

but... now I'm worried,

and I don't know
what I'm worried about.

None of this
makes any sense.

I understand.
Now, about last night

at the company party.

Did you see Evan go up
to the 25th floor at all?

Not that I can remember.

Did he leave
you and Thomas alone?

It was a work party,
I mean, he was...

talking to people, and I'm--
I'm just the spouse.

I-- I-- He, um...

He's a good man.
He's a good dad.

He's-- he's--

I'm sorry, I--
I want to help.

I-- I'm not helping.

No-- yes, you are. Okay.

You're doing great.

Would you know
anywhere that...

Evan could have
taken Thomas?

Their passports
are missing, so...

Canada? He has some
business contacts there.

I'll alert Border Patrol.

And a security detail
already on your home.

Could you just please
bring my son home?

Because...

I can't live
without him, so...

I'll do my best, ma'am.

Hey, boss. Is there something
you two wanna tell me?

If you're suggesting
I know where all

the missing rubber gloves
are, you're mistaken.

That's not what
I'm talking about.

That's not what
anyone's talking about.

There's been
a cyber attack.

Every member of
the New England National Bank

has received an email
alerting them

that their bank
has been committing fraud.

And the message
was signed with a logo

from The Three Blind Mice.

What is that?

What is that?
Are you kidding me?

Talk! Now.

Okay.

Kathy was released
this morning, early parole.

And you didn't think
to mention that to me?

I wanted to, but she
said we should let...You told me!

We arrested Kathy...

and I thought
the Three Blind Mice was over.

I was willing to overlook
your prior involvement.

But now I'm finding out your
hacker group is active again?

No! No. No, no, it's...

N-N-No, we didn't have
anything to do with this.

If Kathy did this,
she acted alone.

Or it's
a copycat group.

Hey, "cat," "mouse"--

there's a joke
in there somewhere.

I don't need jokes,
I need answers, Rich.

The EVC case takes
top priority,

but I need this New England
National hack resolved.

Or we're all gonna have
to answer for Three Blind Mice.

You understand? Yeah.

Okay. Okay.

Oh, my God.

Hey, relax.
We can fix this.

I... know we can.

That's not
what this is.

When we started
working with Kathy,

I thought we were doing
something noble,

but we were actually
just breaking the law!

Okay, Reade's not gonna
tank his job and then
go to jail with us,

just because of a little
harmless, white hat hacking.

I mean, come on-- hey, look!

It's like Grand Central
Station in here!

Evan Myers made
six payments last month

to somebody called
Lloyd Hamerstein,

a licensed
private detective.

If Evan had access
to Russian intelligence,

why would he pay
a low-rent PI?

Maybe he was trying to get
some dirt on his handlers.

I mean, if he thought
that people were trying
to blackmail him,

maybe he wanted to settle
the score, you know?
Swip-swap?

Evan's car was just
spotted at a gas station

in Middleton, New York.

20 on 6.

Dad, I gotta pee.

Okay. Uh, come on.
It's back there.

I can go by myself.
I'm not a baby.

Fine. Okay. I'll get the car
and I'll pull up.

Don't dawdle.

Hey.

Where's the kid?

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

Do I, uh...

Do I know you?

Uhh! Ohh!

Dad!

Evan Myers just got shot
at a gas station

and is now in surgery--
he's in critical condition.

What about
his son Thomas?

He fled from the scene
and is still missing.

We have multiple teams
searching the area now.

The guy who shot Evan
got away, but not before

getting his face on
their surveillance camera.

According to my CIA contact,
that is Nikolai Berlinsky,

a known Russian operative.

"NB." Those are the initials

on the documents that Evan
tried to delete last night.

Maybe Evan was chronicling
their meetings.

Nikolai could have
been Evan's handler.

But if that's the case,

why shoot his asset
before the deal is done?

Maybe Evan got cold feet,
tried to call it off.

Or he got greedy and he wanted
more money for the codes.

Look at that.
Nikolai...

He runs inside
straight after the shooting.

So he's after Thomas.

He must have known
those codes

were hidden
on his insulin pump.

So the Russians could have
Thomas and the codes already.

Have we got
any other leads?

It's a bit of
a waiting game right now,

but I have my system
searching street cams

and CCTV footage for any signs
of Nikolai and Thomas.

And we're still looking into
the private detective
Evan was paying.

I sent agents over
to his home and office.

Send me his info.
I'll stay on top of it.

Rich, Patterson, focus on
the New England National hack.

Weitz is all on me about it.

Stock markets close
in a few hours,

and bank stocks
are taking a beating.

All right!
One for all, huh?

Good all-- all for...

Nobody wants
to do... that,

it seems.

Psst! Hey.

Any luck connecting Kathy
to the bank hack?

Eh, you could
say that.

Fortunately, it also
connects us to it.

Look at this little message
she left for us.

K plus P plus R

equals Best Friends
Forever "4 EVA."

It's a little redundant,
but that's clearly from her.

But she was right
about the bank fraud.

So turns out
New England National

created 2.5 million
credit card accounts

without their customers'
permission.

Which incurred close to
$4 million in fees.

So she exposed corruption
on a massive scale?

That's pretty on-brand
for Three Blind Mice.

Except that she
broke her parole

and committed
a federal crime.

Okay, I'm going to quote
someone very wise

that I once knew--
"Keyboard vigilantes

must sacrifice themselves
for the greater good."

I said that...Ah!

...when I thought I was
retiring from the FBI

and when I didn't realize we
were working with a lunatic!

Okay. All right.

Look at this.

Uh, this
Three Blind Mice logo

that Kathy used
to sign the email.

It's different from the one
we used back in the day.

What? So another
hidden message?

"Did you ever see
such a sight in your life

as Three Blind Mice."

Wait a second,
some of the letters
have little lines

and some of them don't--
is that something?

If we put each of the letters
in groups of three...

it's trinary code.

Trinary code.
Three Blind Mice.

Come on, ya gotta
admire the creativity.

Each grouping solves
to a number...

which corresponds to
a letter in the alphabet.

And that gives us...

"Thirty Dewey Nine B."

Okay...

Okay, okay.
There is a 30 Dewey Street

in the financial district.

Is Kathy telling us
where to find her?

Well, there's only
one way to find out.

Patterson! Rich!

Ohh, my two favorite pals
in the whole wide world!

Is that... true still?

Are-- Are we just
coming inside?

I'll get the door.

I knew you'd
decode my message.

And in record time.

Doesn't it feel great
to be reunited again?

I missed you guys so much.

I like your... haircut.
Did you do that yourself?

Uh, Kathy, this is actually
not a-- a social call.

You hacked a bank today.

And exposed major
corporate corruption.

That's what we do, right?

Ehh, you might wanna
pump the brakes

on the whole "we" thing.

I mean, we had nothing
to do with this.

It was you,
acting... alone.

What am I
looking at here?

Welcome to your
bridal party fitting!

To our what now?

I'm getting married.

And I want you to be
my bridesmaids.

Will you? Say yes!

You just got out of prison

just this morning,
and you're already engaged.

I got it, you fell
in love with a guard--

no, the warden--
and they pulled
some strings,

and that's why you're
out of prison early?

I got out on good behavior.
And not a moment too soon.

My passion pastry and I

finally got to hug and kiss
for the first time today.

I can't wait for you
to meet him.

I am sure he is

a real catch, Kathy.

I-- w-we are so
happy for you. Mm-hmm.

But you committed
a crime today.

But nobody has
to know about that.

Unfortunately, the cat's
kind of out of the bag
on that already.

Hey, cat-- cat and mice.
Remember earlier when I--

I've been saying cat
and then mice--

We have to take you in.

No, please,
don't do that.

I hated prison so much.

If you guys
sent me back there,

I'd have to tell everyone

that you were
my accomplices in this,

and... all the other
old stuff we did.

But you don't wanna do that,
do you?

Okay! Now that
that's settled,

let's try on
these wedding duds.

After Taylor Shaw
went missing,

I knew I had to get us
away from Bill.

I tried to take
my children with me.

You did? Yeah.

Kurt-- Kurt never
mentioned that.

I don't think
he remembers.

Ah.

I planned our escape
for weeks.

I waited for Bill
to drink himself to sleep.

Then I woke up the kids.

And then we... hitched
a ride to a shelter.

We don't-- we don't have

to talk about this
if you don't want.

I want to.

I guess
I-I was still asleep

when Kurt woke up
later that night.

He was scared.

He found the woman
who was in charge,

so she let him
call his dad.

Kurt didn't understand
why you were there.

Well, how do you tell
a 10-year-old kid

you think his father
is a murderer?

Bill said that he was
going to kill all of us

if I even looked like I might
take his kids away again.

That's why you left,
to protect them.

I swore to myself
I would come back for them.

So what stopped you?

Oh, first it was Bill.

What he said
he would do.

And then later,
it was just... me.

'Cause of my own additions,
my weakness.

Bill kept his demons
on the inside.

But somehow, mine...

just all got out.

And I didn't want them
around that.

Something tells me
you know about that.

Having demons.

Yeah.

Uh, speaking of which...

I don't suppose you have
anything that's... stronger.

Why don't we, uh,
stick to tea for now.

I'll put on another pot.

I-- Ohh!

My goodness, this thing
fits like a glove.

What color is this?
Tonsil? Tongue?

Dog's Tongue.
Whoopee Cushion.

How did Kathy get all
my sizes so perfectly?

Hey. Look at thi--

Can we focus for a second? Yeah.

We have to figure out
what to do.

We have
to arrest her, right?

Right.

Oh, Rich.

You look fabulous.

I do, don't I?

Patterson, yours needs
a little work.

Oh... yeah. Ooh.

Hey, listen, um,

I was thinking, you know,

since you're
getting married now--

new man, new chapter--

what about like
a fresh, new start?

No more hacking,
no more breaking your parole.

No more, uh, you know,
crimes of-- of any sort.

That is a great idea. Yeah.

Unfortunately,
weddings are so expensive,

and, well, they
don't pay you much

when you're sitting in prison
protecting your friends.

Hmm. We set up
a funding page,

but so far,
no one's donated.

Ah.

Oh... well...

I would-- I would love
to contribute.

Would, say...

$10,000 be enough?

Sure, for the DJ.

My dream wedding budget

is more in
the 10 million range.

10 million?

Oh, boy,
that is a dream.

Patterson, this is
a celebration of life

after I lost years of mine
rotting away in a concrete box

while you guys walked around
free as foxes.

Free as f-foxes?
Is that--

I've never heard
that expression before.

Is that like
a prison thing or--

What if...

were were to give you
200 grand...

to never commit
another crime

or reveal
the true identities

of the other two
Blind Mice?

Deal. 200 each.

Hey, hey, hey.
Wizardville.

I don't have 200 large

just sittin' around,
you know.

I gotta... move around
some cryptocurrencies

and maybe, um,
access some assets

I haven't told
the FBI about yet.

And I don't even
have all my passwords,

so I can't do this today.

That's fine, just
pay me back later.

Yeah.
Yeah, yeah, sure.

Hey, Kathy...

we're not gonna be able
to make it to your wedding.

But I didn't tell you
when it is.

Oh, when is it?

Next spring.

Ah...Or winter.

Ugh. That's...

We're not gonna
be able to make it.

Yeah. I mean,
not physically,

but we will be there
in spirit.

Yeah."BFFs forevah," right?

Here we go,
it's, uh...

There is it.

So enjoy your...
happily ever after.

Yeah. Who's the DJ?

Hey! What do you got?

Oh, wow, that feels cool
to be walking in

from the field
for a change.

Don't get used to it.
You guys find Kathy?

Uh... it's complicated.
We'll explain later.

How's it going
over here?

You gonna catch
this Berlinsky guy

before he launches
a missile at us
or what?

I just tracked down
the PI Evan hired.

He says he was paid
to follow Evan's wife
Scarlett for 30 days.

He's about to send over
photos now.

Jeez, talk about
trust issues.

Another reason why the social
construct of marriage

is designed to drive
people insane.

Uh, you drive
all of us insane,

and none of us
are married to you.

Spoken like a true
work wife. Tck!

All right, here we go.

Hey... is that
who I think it is?

Nikolai Berlinsky.

Why is Scarlett
meeting with him?

According to
the PI's notes...

she met with him
a few times a week.

It isn't Evan that's
working with the Russians.

It's his wife.

Scarlett was the one that stole
the launch codes from EVC.

Then, after the data
breach happened,

Evan must have realized
that his wife was the thief.

Well, why didn't he
go to the police?

Because all the evidence
leads to him.

So Scarlett
used his key card

to get up to the 25th floor
during the party...

to set him up.

He didn't kidnap his son.

He was protecting him
from his own mother.

Patterson, call the agents
at Scarlett's house.

Have 'em arrest her now.

Dad said I can't go home.

Thomas, calm down.
It'll be okay.

And then he got shot.

Where are you now? Dad said if we got separated

to go to the place where
we watched fireworks last year.

Okay, don't
say anything else.

I will meet you there.
I love you.

Love you, too, Mom.

A stay-at-home mom
turned Russian spy

has some serious moves--

she spiked
our agents' lemonade

and fled.

This was just after
Thomas called her.

We have it on tape. He said
he was going somewhere safe.

A place where
they used to watch fireworks.

And... Scarlett is on her way
to meet him there now.

Does the kid have
a cell phone we can track?

No, he borrowed one
from a man in Woodstock.

So the Russians,
they don't have Thomas

and they don't have
the codes yet.

But there is a lot of places
they can watch fireworks
up there.

Exactly-- we pulled
the family social media--

texts, phone records,
calendar apps.

There's nothing about
Woodstock or fireworks.

Yeah, and no one
in the immediate family
owns property there.

Police are still
searching the area,

but so far...
there's no sign of Thomas.

So we're at a dead end.
Maybe not.

Evan will be out
of surgery any minute.

He's the only one that knows
where his son is going to be.

What if we sped up
his recovery?

Forced him to wake up?

Yeah. Can we do that?

You mean technically
or ethically?

Because we can bring a patient
out of general anesthesia

using extremely high
doses of Ritalin,

but that's...
an experimental procedure.

How experimental
are we talking?

I mean,
a lot experimental.

So we'd be
risking his life.

Evan would want us
to do it.

I mean, he's already
taken so many risks
to save his son.

Why stop now? Morally, it's a gray area.

But... it's all we got.
Wake him up.

All right.

What happened
with Kathy?

Uh... our lead
was a dead end.

Never found her, but
we'll keep searching.

And New England
National Bank?

Oh, I was able to patch up
the vulnerabilities
in the server.

There won't be
any more hacks.

And we opened
an investigation

into their fraudulent
sales practices.

Weitz would not
like that.

Well, you can tell him
that 2.5 million people

didn't appreciate having
fake accounts opened
in their names.

Fair enough.
Should be a fun call.

You lied?

You? Miss Perfect Pettyana.
You lied? I'm shocked.

What else was
I supposed to do?

I don't know,
have me do it.

He would expect that
from you.

Yeah. Me... not so much.

Whew. I'm seeing a whole
new side of you today.

And I like it.

I have never
had so much tea

in my whole life.

Thank you for
staying with me, Jane.

I'm sorry for dumping
my whole... sob story
on you.

Well, I--
I'm glad you told me.

Linda... I think Kurt
needs to hear it, too.

Why you left...
what kept you away...

No. He doesn't need
to hear any of that.

He's carried enough.

What would it change?
My kids grew up without me.

They're gone.

Here we go.

I can't stop
thinking about Thomas.

He has no idea

that his mother
was lying to him.

That she used him.

He'll still have his dad.

At least he's got
one parent to count on.

Did you hear back
from the agents in Philly?

Any update on
your mom's dealer?

Apparently this Jason guy
is part of a very big gang.

So even if you take him down,
someone else will just come
to collect in his place.

And they'll probably
want revenge.

So I don't really
know what to do.

Do you have the cash?

My mother never did
a thing for me.

So what am I
supposed to do...

give up our future
to clean up her past?

Yeah...

I think you are.
She's family.

Where's...

Where's Thomas, my son?

Thomas got away.

But he is in danger.

Can you tell us
where he might be?

He said he was going
to the place

that you told him to go...

where you watch
the fireworks.

Christine Porter's.

Cooper Lake.

My wife...
she stole files.

She's dangerous.

We know.
And we will find your son.

Thomas!

Mom...

Hi.

Do you know how much
I love you?

So much. Yeah.

Okay.

You're okay.

That's the guy
that shot dad.

Thomas...

I don't have time
to explain.

You're just going
to have to trust me.

Your dad is a bad man.

Nikolai was trying
to... rescue you.

He's a friend.
He won't hurt us.

We got company.

Okay, come over here.

Move up!

Ohh!

I'll go around
the other side.

Two guys ran around back.

Reloading!

FBI.

Stay back!

FBI! Drop your weapon!

You're not taking
my son from me.

We just wanna talk.

Thomas, my name is Kurt.

I'm an agent
with the FBI.

Your dad's okay.

He's really worried
about you.

My mom says
he's a bad guy.

No... he's not.

He was just trying
to protect you.

Stop telling
my son lies!

So stop using him
as a shield.

I am the one
protecting him from you.

Okay.

There you go.

Thomas deserves
to know the truth.

So who's gonna
tell him that?

You... or me?

Mom... what is he
talking about?

Don't believe anything
he says, babe.

It's okay, Thomas.

Just... come here to me.

I'm gonna take you
to see your dad.

Mom...

I-I'm confused.

I love you more than
anything in the world.

If that's true...

you have the chance
to prove it right now.

You've made some
really bad decisions

that have put Thomas
in jeopardy.

You can make
the right choice now.

For your son.

So, please.

Just let him go.

Turn yourself in.

Please, Mom.

Do what they say.

Let me go.

Um, I'm...

I am...

so, so sorry.

Please forgive me.

Come here, Thomas.

Come here.
Come here.

Evan...

Dad...

Ohh!

Thank you.

It's my pleasure.

I'll just be out here.

You okay?

Hey. Hey.

What are you
doing here?

Oh, your mom's
sleeping, and...

the security detail's
with her.

I just-- I--

I heard about the takedown.

How's-- How's Thomas?

He's better now.

He's back with his dad.

That poor kid.

His life's never
gonna be the same.

Thanks to his mother.

True. But...

maybe he'll also
remember that...

in the end,
she put him first.

I mean, whatever else
she's done,

she still
loves her son, Kurt.

I don't know what
my mom told you today.

But she
gave up on us.

She walked away.

There's no excuse
for that.

But she was just
so full of regret, Kurt.

And I just don't want
to see you do something

that you regret because
you're hurt and angry.

So, I, um...

I looked into that story
that you told Jane.

I asked her not
to tell you any of that.

If I'd have known why

we were running away from
Dad in the first place,

things would have ended up
a whole lot differently.

You were a child.

I couldn't put that
on your shoulders.

Well, you did.

The moment you left...

it was all on me. I know.

And if I could go back
and change it all, I would.

But... I-I can't.

I let my children down.

That's what
I have to carry.

You know, I thought
that I became an FBI agent

because of Dad...

to protect the world
from people like him.

But I became one
because of you.

Because you couldn't
protect us.

I don't know if...
if I have the right,

but I am so proud
of who you are.

Of the man
that you've become.

I'm sorry I've missed it.

I'm gonna give you...

that $100,000
that you need

to pay off your debt.

Also pay for a room...

at a rehab center
in Jersey.

I don't know what to say.

Just say that
you'll take it.

It's all you need
for a fresh start.

Please...

don't throw it away.

No, I won't.

And I will pay you back
in any way I can.

I love you.

Mmm, you have
to try these noodles.

Let's switch.

Ohh, that's
way better than mine.

Agreed.

Now give me mine back.

Not a chance.

Give me those noodles. Nope.

Give me those noodles.

Nope.

Okay... fine.

Consider them
my rent for the week.

You're grossly out of touch

with the New York City
housing market.

You can stay here
as long as you want.

On one condition.

Could you not squeeze
the toothpaste from
the middle?

Okay, don't worry--
I won't stay here

and ruin your precious
toothpaste forever.

Once we get Dominic and stop
whatever Madeline's planning,

I will finally
get my life back.

Deal. Well, we also have
to talk about your snoring.

My snoring? Yep, we gotta--

Your snoring. I don't snore.

You 1,000% snore.

Morning.

Morning! Oh, wow.
This is nice.

So, uh, about
that 200 grand

that I loaned you.

Wow, that was fast.

Should I be worried
about my kneecaps?

Listen, I am
one strip poker

championship tournament
away from being able to
pay you back in full.

Hey, uh, you don't
have to pay me back.

It was my idea,
I roped you into it.

Wow, how mature
and generous of you.

Well, I just have
so much money. Wow.

And plus, I wanna
put this behind us.

Hey, here's to that.
And here's to a reformed

and rehabilitated
Kathy.

May her newfound love
keep her happy, healthy,

and the hell
away from us forever.

Yeah.

So we definitely can't
go to that wedding, right?

Yeah, definitely not. Okay.

I just really
liked that suit.

Our plan
worked perfectly.

Now we can be together
forever.

I love you,
butter muffin.

I love you, too,
my little croissant.

I've been counting the days
to hold you in my arms.

And I can't wait
to marry you.

Let's go to
Atlantic City right now.

One thing at a time.

First... we have to
finish what we started.

Don't you want payback?

More than anything.

As soon as we're
done with Helios,

it's just you and me.

Forever... and ever.

Then let's cause some chaos.

Greg, move your head.