CSI: Cyber (2015–2016): Season 2, Episode 18 - Legacy - full transcript

Avery Ryan?

Yes?

I'm Jessica Turing.

I believe you and I are

in love with the same man.

Uh...

Jessica...

Andrew is deeply devoted to you.

Normally I wouldn't
doubt that,

but things have changed

since Andrew's visit here
a few weeks ago.



He's working late a lot.

Isn't interested
in discussing

the final details
of our wedding.

I've noticed
the two of you talk

more than you ever have
over text and e-mail.

I realize he's

your ex-husband, but I thought
you had both moved on.

I'm sure that Andrew

shared with you that he's been
the victim of a hack.

That someone filed a false
death certificate in his name.

And it takes a lot
of work to clear that up.

You know that he's
our main witness

in this case
against this hacker?

How convenient for you.



I'm not sure I like what
you're implying with that...

Then I'll be more direct.

I love Andrew and I want you
to stop communicating with him.

I imagine there are plenty
of people on your staff

qualified to handle
any business regarding the hack.

I'm gonna marry him, Avery.

Please don't get in the way.

I'll see myself out.

Avery Ryan.

So that means
somebody must've

compromised
the government servers.

I'll be there
in a half an hour.

The NSA, CIA,
Homeland Security,

Department of Defense
and the FBI.

Each of us were sent e-mails

explaining the Federal
Government Office

of Personnel Management
has been hacked.

Gentlemen, there's still a
possibility that this is a hoax.

We can assure
you it's not.

The hackers sent proof.

Attached to each e-mail is a PDF

of our own SF-86 file

with every personal detail
included.

This is the document
that government employees

fill out when applying
for top secret clearance.

The form contains health
and financial records.

Details on drug use,
sexual preference,

psychological issues.

Information on friends,
spouses and family members.

Which is a particular
concern to the CIA.

That's all anybody
needs to impersonate

or blackmail any
of my agents in the field.

President's concerned
that additional government

documents have been compromised.

And servers also house files,

such as Social Security numbers,
fingerprints and credentials

of over 21 million
federal employees.

In which case, our entire
government is vulnerable.

How long until you know
the extent of the hack?

Or even who's behind it?

No threats or demands
have been made.

No individual or group

has come forward
claiming responsibility.

Until we know
what devices were used,

the point of intrusion,

the motive,
all that I can tell you

is our target is
incredibly smart and tenacious.

We've instructed
intelligence to review

any cyber chatter
they've detected

over the past few months
from the usual suspects.

China, Russia,
North Korea,

Iran.

As Head of Homeland Security,
I recommend that we proceed

with the belief that the hackers
breached the entire system.

We'll need to notify
all other agencies.

Immediately disconnect
from the OPM servers,

so no further theft
or damage can occur.

I will have my team
start working on patching

its vulnerability
and tracking down this target.

Homeland Security can assist
in any way that you need.

Director,
we've got this covered.

Do know that the Department
of Defense is on alert.

If any of our foreign
adversaries are involved,

Congress will consider
their actions an act of war.

Guys?

Two hours ago,

the U.S. government was hacked.

Wh-Where's Elijah?

I don't know. I'll text him.
No, I got it.

You get everybody else in here

whoever's not already here.
Yeah.

Got to take
a rain check on tonight.

Text you later?

Yeah.
Okay.

Where you going?

It's my last day

since the hacker for
hire program is over.

Nelson's decided to stay.

He even has plans
for Quantico.

But I don't have that option.

Until the judge hands
down my sentence...

No, you're staying here.

Look, I don't have
the authority to-to do this,

but I don't want you going
anywhere until I tell you to.

We need you here, okay?

Now, go.

Get back to work.

Yeah, I got it.

You should get that.

It was buzzing in the car.

They can leave a message.

Listen, Dad, this
whole mess with Nina?

It's my problem,
not yours.

Are you telling
me to butt out?

Yeah.

Come on, showing up
at her bar to confront her?

Eh...
What were you thinking?

And promise me you will show up
to your chemo treatments,

so you don't end up
back in the hospital.

I'm not gonna live much longer.

You know that.

Dad, come-- look, come on.

It's true.

Uh...

I love you, son.

You make me very proud.

Ah...
Dad, please.

Sounds like you got to go.

Yeah.

Come here.

Okay, here we go.

All the e-mails were sent
from the same e-mail accounts.

And... this IP address
looks legit.

All right, no proxies?

No evidence of spoofing?

No, it didn't even
scrub the e-mail headers.

Not a very sophisticated hack.

Yeah, but our target
had to be somebody

skilled enough to know how

to evade intrusion detection
to break into the OPM.

Then why would they
leave a digital trail

that is so easy to track?

Their mistake.

Let's take advantage of it.

Can you get a name and address

from the service provider?

Sure can.

Here you go.

Arlington, Virginia.

Call them, tell them
to meet Krumitz in tactical.

All right.

Daniel?

You're Krumitz, come on!

Oh, right.

Gentlemen,

the e-mail that each
of you received

came from a device in the home

of Robert and Margo Hazelton.

Margo Hazelton
is a Chinese national.

Husband is

an engineer who frequently
travels to China for work.

I hacked the target's
e-mail accounts.

Same ones
that sent the PDFs.

I discovered over 150 messages

offering a lot of money
for the OPM files.

The Hazeltons are looking
to sell the information.

In the wrong hands...
National security nightmare.

This is Snowden all over again.

FBI!

What the hell is this!?
Hands in the air! Hands in the air!

On your knees! On your knees!
You can't break into my house!

Robert, why are they here?
We haven't done anything wrong!

Look, can you just tell us
what this is about?!

What are you looking for?!

Are there any other
computers in the house?

Uh
our son's room!

Uh, Jake, upstairs.

Look, he's only 13.
Let me go with you...

Stay where you are!

Our daughter's upstairs, please!

Please, you'll scare her!
I want to call a lawyer right now!

Computer's clean.

Jake!
Emma!

Oh, that's genius!

It's mineral oil.

Jake's who we're after.

What?

Yeah.

See, the hard drive's missing
from this computer.

Jake hacked the OPM.

You're telling me
U.S. government secrets

are in the hands of
a 13-year-old kid?

Yeah.

♪ CSI Cyber 2x18 ♪
Legacy
Original Air Date on March 13, 2016

♪ I know you've deceived me,
now here's a surprise ♪

♪ I know that you have, 'cause
there's magic in my eyes ♪

♪ I can see
for miles and miles ♪

♪ I can see for miles
and miles ♪

♪ I can see
for miles and miles ♪

♪ And miles... ♪

♪ Oh, yeah. ♪

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Are you Wizard?

Achilles?

The movie Troy, right?

Yeah, just thought it was cool.

You bring the hard drive?

Yeah.

Oh, that's just Echo.

It's all good.

He's a friend.

Come on, show
me what you got!

Oil trail leads to
the garage and out the driveway,

and the kid's bike
is missing.

So we can rule out
a kidnapping.

Locals put out a BOLO.

I'm thinking he's got a buyer
for this hard drive already.

CTOC?

No. Um...

Krumitz, tell me about Jake.

What can help us find him?
This kid's brilliant.

Right. At something
other than hacking?

'Cause he led us right to him.

Yeah, I can't really
figure that part out.

But this kid is
really, really smart.

This computer's processor
and RAM overclocked.

Means it operates at a higher
clock speed and voltage

than the manufacturer
planned.

But that can cause
the computer to overheat

and you'll fry the components.

So Jake built this cooling
system inside this fish tank,

filled it up with mineral oil

because it doesn't
conduct electricity.

13 years old.

I mean, that is knowledge.

Krumitz, I appreciate
your admiration,

but this genius is out there
selling top security secrets.

We need to find him.

Yeah, I see myself in Jake.

Okay.
No, what I mean is,

I didn't have just one computer.

I built others and
I backed up my hard drive.

So let's take a look
at the home network,

see what other devices
are connected.

We confiscated
the mom's tablet

and the dad's laptop,

but the... what is this
other device there? JBC?

JBC...

Jake's backup computer.

There's a backup drive.

It's gotta be here.

We can find it
using an app

that makes
wireless signals visual.

Come on.

No...

I got it!

Do they know
where their son is?

No idea.
Jake's cell phone's off.

They gave me the number
of some of his friends.

I'll make some calls.

But Jake's parents
are scared and worried.

They don't know
any more than we do.

And you believe them?

Yes, I do.

Are you aware that the Hazeltons

hosted a Chinese
foreign exchange student

for two years?

A student that returned
to his country

and subsequently was arrested?

I think the Hazeltons

are very generous people.

And for the record,
that student was arrested

for leading
a pro-democracy demonstration.

Jake Hazelton's a 13-year-old
domestic terrorist.

How can you be sure that
the parents aren't involved?

I was told the mother screamed
the children's names

when the SWAT team
moved upstairs.

That was her warning.

That's when Jake knew
to grab that hard drive

and get out of the house.
Well, then what happened?

He slipped past
our well-trained SWAT team

that was surrounding
the house?

Clearly, Jake was not there
when we arrived.

That doesn't rule out
the parents' involvement.

It's okay. I rule out
the parents' involvement.

Under whose authority?

What is your issue,
Director Gardner?

It was your Cyber Division,
Agent Ryan,

that recommended
the course of action

to prevent this kind of breach,

and it clearly failed!

And now you
seem to want

to operate here
with a great deal of autonomy.

First of all, the Cyber Division
recommended protection updates

that were denied because of
budgetary restrictions.

Secondly, hackers
are innovative.

They always find a way.

I earned my autonomy.

It is not "Agent Ryan,"

it is "Deputy Director Ryan."

Now, if you'll excuse me,

I have a 13-year-old national
security threat to find.

Hey, Emma.

Hi.

My name's D.B. Russell.

I want to ask you
a few...

Boy, that...

Does that hurt?

What?

Well, it looks like
you've got a...

Excuse me.

That's crazy.

You got a...

Have you seen this trick before?

Yeah.

Okay.

I used to be better at it.

Hey.

You're worried about
your parents, aren't you?

Don't be. They're gonna be fine.

They're just helping us out.

What about Jake?

Well, we're looking
for Jake, actually.

Do you know where he is?

No.

Okay.

Maybe he hurt him.

Who hurt Jake?

Who you talking about, Emma?

The Wizard.

The back-up drive confirms
that Jake is responsible

for the OPM hack.

I'm on the OPM site right now.

That vulnerability has
already been patched.

Wait a minute,
we just recovered the code.

How's that possible?

Jake must've patched it.

Why would he do that?

Because he's a white hat.

Not quite, Krummy.

He did run off
with the hard drive.

That sounds a little gray to me.
Yeah, I'm with Raven.

Jake reached out to a lot
of people about the breach.

Check out
this hacker forum.

See, this is how
it all starts.

You execute your
first big hack,

you start bragging
about it...

and nobody believes
you actually did it.

And then you gotta prove it.
I mean, you can either

share the code
or sell the exploit

and you got everybody on
the forums taking about it,

calling you a genius,

and by that time,
you're in.

You're hooked.
Black hat.

You know, we don't all have
to cross to the dark side.

Okay.

All right. Here we go.
White hat theology.

My experience
isn't just textbooks

and computer
science classes.

I was just like the both of you.

I was curious. Bored.

You know,
when I was 13 years old,

I started messing
around online,

and one day I found myself
inside a bank's network.

Right there.

All the money
I could possibly ever want

right in front of my face.

You didn't take anything?

Nothing.

I was satisfied
by the thrill

of getting behind the site.

You do realize
that's called hacking, right?

I mean, it... it is a crime.

It's what you do afterwards

that makes all the difference.

Jake patched the vulnerability
on the OPM's site.

That's why it was so easy for us

to trace the hack and the
e-mails back to his computer.

He thought he was fixing
the problem.

We're the ones
who decided he was a criminal.

Krumitz, the kid was sending

threatening messages
to the government.

No, he sent proof that
he did it to the government

so they would know
the system was vulnerable.

The intrusion
was patched

after the e-mails were sent.

Jake got no response,
so he just did it himself.

Or he did it to make

his drive more valuable.

He'd get a lot of money.

He's on the run, Krummy.

No, he's scared.

Wouldn't you be?

Hey, guys,

anything on that drive about
someone named "the Wizard"?

Yeah, I did see that handle.

Actually, there
was one message

from a Wizard715, and he says,

"You're getting
lots of attention.

Let's take this conversation
offline."

That means there's a chance

that Jake had conversations

with this Wizard in a...
in a private forum.

Is there any way,
anything we can do,

to identify him?

On a private hacker's forum,

activity's
untraceable.

They use spoofed addresses
or the site is usually hosted

on a computer in
another country.

What about legacy footprints?

That might work.

Guys. Sharing?

Digital evidence
that you leave behind

on the Internet
and forget about.

Digital exhaust.

Somewhere on the Internet,

the Wizard may have
used that handle

without anonymizing himself.

Yeah, it's like a burglar wiping his
fingerprints from a crime scene,

but then forgetting to wipe 'em
off the doorknob when he leaves.

Thank you. Now you're
speaking my language.

Locard's Principle.

Every contact
leaves trace...

even online.

Now, do me a favor. Get...

Um...

Do that legacy thing.

Quickly. Please. Thanks.

You're on a plane tonight?

The red-eye.
I know it's unexpected.

But I got a call and
they need me to start tomorrow.

Greer, I...

I wasn't kidding
when I asked you to join me.

A plane ticket?

You didn't strike me
as the e-ticket type.

Come to Paris
with me, D.B.

Greer, I...
Stop saying my name.

In fact, don't say
anything more.

If you're there at the airport
tonight, great.

If you're not... I get it.

I just don't know how else to
tell you how I feel about you.

You're blushing.

Is that what this is?

Mm-hmm.

I also sent you
a boarding pass in a text.

D.B., we found
a legacy footprint.

listed a phone number
on Craigslist

posted three years ago.

We got a location
on the cell phone.

Um, get Elijah
on the phone.

I'll be right there.

I'm so sorry.

Go.

Call 911!

Do you have the hard drive?

Achilles has it.

Jake? Achilles is Jake?

Where is he?

You have to save him.
He ran off with the hard drive.

Echo went after him.

And he'll kill him for it.

Gerald Fenwick, aka Wizard,
died in surgery.

Traces of blood and skin
found underneath his fingernails

were a DNA match in CODIS
to Jeffrey Stevens,

aka Echo.
We found Jake's bike at the gym,

and his fingerprints
also place him at the scene.

Fingerprints.
Jake had priors?

No, his parents
volunteered his toothbrush

and we lifted partials
that were a match

to what we pulled at the scene.

And where do we think
Jake is now?

He's on the run.

Not from us, but from Echo,

who will not hesitate

to kill Jake for
that hard drive.

It's possible
Jake was working with Echo

and Wizard got in the way.

That's an unlikely scenario .

There's been no
prior communication

between Jake and Echo,

either on e-mail or on forums.

Foreign intelligence chatter
just revealed that earlier today

somebody brokered a deal to sell
the OPM documents to Russia.

All right. Well,
we recovered Wizard's laptop.

Hopefully, it'll provide
the answer to that question

and where Jake is headed.

Something happened at that gym
that Wizard was not expecting.

Besides getting shot?

You know,
a 13-year-old doesn't go

to meet a stranger
in an abandoned building

if they don't feel safe.

There were no
signs of struggle

between Wizard and Jake
at the scene.

You know what
I'm thinking?

Wizard had a plan
and Echo had another.

Wow.

Wow, this... this is it!

This is everything
from the OPM.

You did it, kid!

You really did it.

Didn't mean to.

It just kind of happened.

I sent an e-mail explaining
what happened,

but nobody wrote back.

It's good that you reached
out to the community.

How much do you think
we can get for the hard drive?

What?

This is serious stuff, man.

We gotta give this to the FBI,
so the kid

can be a genius

and a hero.

No.

What do you mean, no?

I mean no.

Run, Achilles!

I can't access
Wizard's laptop.

What?

Thought you said
that Tableau 3

could crack any code.

Wizard doesn't have his name
for nothing.

He likes bells and whistles.

His laptop is equipped
with a biometric lock

and liveness detection.

Meaning we need his fingerprint.

Yeah, but not just his print--
we need him alive.

The print has to be alive.

The scanner
on Wizard's laptop

considers three things.

One, that the fingerprint
being scanned is a match

to the device's owner.

Two, that it's human skin.

And three, an active pulse.

Meaning without Wizard,

we can't unlock the laptop.
Okay, all right,

so that means we need to
bring him back to life, right?

Bring his laptop. Let's go.

What?

How is he gonna bring him
back to life?

I have no idea.

Did you do this a lot
at your old job?

This,

and many things

far more gruesome, actually.

Let's hope that, uh,

Wizard here was right-handed,

or I'm gonna have to start
all over again.

You sure that's gonna work?

Oh, yeah, absolutely.

We need his fingerprint,

and Raven's
only requirements were

that it be human skin--

which this is--

and an active pulse.

Yeah, but it's not alive.

I know, I know, but

the scanner here determines life
based on blood flow

and, uh,
fluctuations in life

underneath the skin

created by a pulse,

and I, D.B. Russell,
am alive and have a pulse.

Shall we do this?
Let's do it.

Oh, I hope this works.

All right.

No match.

No, no, no, no,
wait, wait, wait, wait.

I'm guessing Wizard
is a thumb man.

Try his thumb.

Yeah, yeah, I like that.

Look at that.

Look at that.

That's what
I'm talking about, baby.

Oh, my God, I love this one,

but do you think it's gonna
be enough for 120 people?

Really?

Hey.

Andrew, um...

This is never gonna be easy.

Jessica came to see me.

It doesn't, it doesn't matter,

but what does matter

is that she is right.

We can't be friends.

I don't, I don't understand.

I want to be more than friends.

And I know that I didn't fight
for our marriage

when Hannah died,

and I know I let you walk out
of my life three weeks ago,

when I should have been saying
all of this.

And I know this is wrong

to be doing this over the phone

in the middle of a really,
really stressful day.

I mean...

I mean, me.

I-I'm...

having a really stressful day.

But, Andrew,

this is right.

We are right.

I want to try again.

I want you back.

Chocolate or carrot cake?

Chocolate.

What?

Uh...

Uh, Avery, I'm sorry,
I'm so sorry.

I'm gonna have
to call you back.

Uh, sure.

Elijah.

I recovered
the private messages

between Jake and Wizard
from Wizard's laptop.

Jake doesn't know
Wizard's dead.

Okay, how's that important?

Because Jake is still
communicating with Wizard,

or whoever
he thinks Wizard is,

and he's actually
getting messages back.

Echo.

He stole Wizard's phone--
he's pretending to be him.

Yeah, they've set up
a meeting time

to exchange the hard drive,

4:00 p.m.
Where?

That's the problem--
I don't know where.

The message just says,

"meet where Wizard spent
his summers as a kid."

That's it, that's all I got.

All right.

We got 45 minutes
to figure that out.

Just got a hit on the BOLO.

Jake Hazelton was spotted
at an Internet café

in Adams Morgan.
That's about 20 minutes away.

Is he still there?

I don't think so.
Raven's pulling up

the surveillance footage now.

Screen one,
that's Jake in the café

at 3:04 p.m.

Can we get closer to see
who he's texting?

No, I tried that, but
the picture gets grainy.

My guess is
it's the fake Wizard, Echo.

Well,
we tried calling his phone,

but we can see from the footage

he's got it in airplane mode.

I mean, he doesn't
want anyone to find him.

Yeah, it means he's using hot
spots to communicate via Wi-Fi.

But we can't track
or reach him

unless we know the Wi-Fi network
he's signed on to.

There's gotta be some way
to warn him

that the man he's about to meet

is not Wizard, but Echo.

Well, maybe we can use
the surveillance footage

to determine
the meet location.

All right, Jake left the café
at around 3:00.

He's on foot,
he's no longer on his bike.

Chances are he's not gonna take
public transportation.

That's too risky.

Okay, so let's do
a little geographic profiling.

On foot, Jake could, what?

Travel a radius

about three miles.

So use the café
as the epicenter.

All right.

Nice try, D.B.

But, uh, it's not
getting us anything.

Do we know where Wizard
spent his summers?

Did we get anything
off of his devices?

- Nothing.
- Wait a minute,

there might be one way
we could find Jake,

but we'd have to force
Jake's phone onto a network.

Okay, okay, I like
where you're going with that.

That might work, but the phone
will only connect

to a Wi-Fi network
it already trusts.

Wait a minute, are you guys
talking about forcing

the phone to connect to Wi-Fi?

His phone can connect, even
though it's in airplane mode?

Yeah, but we'd have
to rename every Wi-Fi network

inside the three-mile radius

to that trusted network.
Yeah, but how many thousands

of routers are there
in Adams Morgan?

I mean, we don't need
to reassign them all.

Just enough to blanket the area.

Okay.

I got Jake's mom's phone.

Their home Wi-Fi network
is Hazelton Home.

Right, the phone will recognize
that name and connect.

But it's gonna take some hacking

to rename the signals
in our radius.

Let's go.

All right.

D.B., you're here
at home base.

Elijah, Krumitz,
we're going to Adams Morgan.

We find anything,
we'll reach out.

Okay, let's do this.

All right,
we're in the three-mile radius.

Guys, we're at 50%.

No sign of Jake's phone.

D.B., Jake's phone
just connected

to one of the Wi-Fi networks.

All right, can we find
his location?

With Wi-Fi, we can call him
on the Internet.

That's great, Raven.
Do it, pull it up.

Put it on speaker.

D.B., we're just going
in circles here.

You guys have
to give us something.

Avery, we're trying to reach
Jake right now on his phone.

Got him on speaker.

Mom?

No, Jake, this is D.B. Russell

with the FBI.

Look, d-don't hang up.

Jake, you haven't done
anything wrong.

We just need you to tell us
exactly where you are right now.

Is there anyone else there
with you?

Avery, we've got Jake on the
line; we're talking to him now.

No, I'm waiting.

I'm at the community...

Oh, no!

Help!

Help, please!

Help!
Jake?

Help me, please! Help!
Jake?

Come on, please, please!
All right, all right.

So that means that Echo
is with him right now.

He said community.
Community something. Find it.

Somewhere in Adams Morgan.

Avery, look for signage
with the word community.

Raven, you've gotta give us
something more than that.

Avery, his phone
is still live,

but we've lost Jake.

We're running out of time.

Two shots were just fired,
Avery.

Get us a location now!

Hey, hey, guys, guys,

D.C. has
a gunshot locator system.

It detects and gets the location
of gunshots

using acoustic sensors.

We need authorized access
to that site.

Don't worry about that
right now!

Hack it if you need to.

Do it, pull it up right now.

Raven, focus on Adams Morgan.

Find the last
sensor recordings.

Use time and distance
between the sensors.

Where they intersect
will be our location. Go.

Okay, we got it, we got it.

Avery, go to
Adams Morgan Community Pool.

Raven, send units

to the location.

Set up a roadblock.
No one goes in or out.

Nelson, we're gonna need
SWAT backup.

All right,
I'm calling Dispatch now.

Hey, Jake? Jake?

More gunshots
were just fired, Avery.

Stop!

Go, go, go!

We got a runner!

You there!
Freeze!

Where's Jake Hazelton?

He's dead!

He's in the water!

Got it! Got it!

Go, Krummy!

Come on.

I got him.
I got him. Got him.

Come on, come on!

Okay...
Okay. Got his head.

Okay.

He's breathing!
He's breathing!

I'm Deputy Director
Avery Ryan.

We're from the FBI.

You're safe.

We're gonna get you
to a hospital.

Krummy, he's gonna make it!
You did great!

Okay...

Dang, D.B.!

Smooth with all
the ladies, huh?

Yes, I am.

Yes, I am.

A job well done.

What happens
to Jake now?

Well, we can protect him
under Responsible Disclosure.

Well, that will make Agent
Daniel Krumitz very happy.

Jake went to Wizard
because he needed help.

They wanted to do
the right thing.

Well, thank you, Avery.

You make us look good.

Yeah! I mean,
I went right in.

It was, like,
just instant, so...

I really, I feel like I want to do
a little less tech stuff,

and a little more, like,
take down the bad guy,

rescue-type stuff...
Is that right?

Elijah Mundo.
Yes.

You've been served.

Well, what is it?

A restraining order
from Nina Moore.

I'm having you banned
from this hospital.

I'm just trying
to help you.

I don't want your help!

I want you to leave!
Stay out of my life!

Enough is enough.

Raven, before you leave, I...

No, Avery, please,
let me go first.

This is really hard.

I love my job...

and everyone here
is my family.

What happens next is in
the hands of the judge,

and I can only
hope that I...

I-I get time served.

And then what?

Well, I'll still
have a record,

so there's no chance for
me to go to Quantico.

Private sector, maybe?

Raven, you don't have to be
an agent to work here.

You can be a consultant.

I want you to know
I really believe in you.

Hi.

What's going on?

You know, when you...
you're young and you,

you wish you were
older because...

you could do
whatever you wanted?

Uh-huh.

And then you-you
get older and then

you wish you were
younger because,

if you knew then
what you know now,

you-you could've done
anything you wanted.

Uh-oh.

What?

What you're saying...

strangely makes
sense to me.

Good, because I'm... I'm
staring at that moment

in my life, right now,
where I could...

do what really
makes me happy.

Right now.

But I'm gonna need you to
accept my resignation, Avery.

What?

I have loved every single
second that I have spent

at Cyber Division.

You know, I'm done with bodies
and DNA and epithelials

and Bluetooth devices
and pi boards.

I'm just done.

Oh, come on!

It's Greer, isn't it?

Yeah, yeah, I think so.

I have a seat
on a red-eye

that could change my life.

Aw...

I'm gonna come back
in two months

and do this the right way,
I promise you.

Okay.
Okay.

Chocolate!

You poured your heart
out to me

and I said chocolate.

I don't care what you say
as long as you're here!

You're not gonna
marry her, right?

Right.

I'm yours.

I'm sorry, Elijah.

Nina-- whoa, whoa.

Put the gun down.

I realize the restraining order
was a bad move

and I knew you'd be mad.

That's not what I wanted.

I just wanted
to be your friend.

I know that, so...

why-why don't you
just put the gun down,

and we'll talk about it.
No, I don't want to do that.

I've already tried
to talk to you,

but you don't answer
my phone calls

anymore, and you don't
come to the bar,

and all you do
is you push me away!

Stay down. Stay down.

He's losing
a lot of blood.

D.B.!

You're gonna make it,
do you hear me?

You're gonna make it!

Stay with me!
I'm right here!

D.B., D.B.!
Do you hear me?

You're gonna make it!

He saved me.
She was gonna kill me.

He saved my life.

Parking garage of
the FBI Building, Level B.

We need help
right away!

You'll be okay.

D.B.!

D.B.! D.B.!

D.B.!

Now, if you can
think outside the box,

have mad hacking skills,

and write code with
your eyes closed,

you could have a future at
the FBI Cyber Division.

You could be part of
the first class

of the Young
Apprentice Program.

And I was just kidding about

writing code with
your eyes closed,

unless you can do it.

Ah, ah!

Ah!
Go, girl, go!

Go! Go!

Go!

You look lovely.

What, are they
taking anybody these days?

- Look at you!
- There's no height requirement.

What?

I still can't believe
they gave you a gun.

Hey, man, I'm a graduate
of Quantico.

Agent Brody Nelson.

Sound good, don't it?
It does, it does.

I know.
Yes, it does.

Ah! Avery!

Thank you.
Thank you for everything.

I'm so proud
of you, Brody Nelson.

Oh, no, you didn't!

Yes, I did.
Oh, damn!

Bam, bam, ow! Look at that!
That's my boy! Check me out.

This is unbelievable,
that you let this happen.

Look at that.

Hey, man, I am an official
FBI agent.

You already packing?
Geez, Louise!

Oh, oh, oh!

Since, uh, since Raven
is a consultant now

and I'm an FBI agent, does that
mean I get to boss her around?

What?!
Absolutely not!

Why not?

There's no way! She could
beat you up with a gun!

Man...

I wish D.B. was here
to see this.

Yeah, me, too, baby.
Yeah.

Oh, thank you.

And he would never believe
FBI Agent Brody Nelson.

Aw, come on.
Right?

Brody Nelson
with a gun.

I don't think any of us really believe
that it's actually happening.

D.B. had faith
in me, okay?

Not that much faith.

To your face, maybe.

Wait a second...

You're still
carrying around

that cane for sympathy,
aren't you?

Yes, I am. Yes, I am.
Mm-hmm.

And it's working, too.

I'm getting extra pastries
wherever I go.

Oh!
And...

free French lessons at Lulu's.

Well, let me
hear a little.

Ho-ho!

Ho-ho!
That's all I got.

I will drink to that.

Mmm!

I'm gonna lay some
French on him.

That was very good.

Thank you.
I've been practicing.

So this is what happily
ever after looks like.

Mm-hmm.

How do you like it?

It-it-it's better
than my wildest dreams.

Come here.

Oh, my.

Oh, la-la.

Aw, enchanté.

You're something else.

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