Elementary (2012–…): Season 7, Episode 12 - Reichenbach Falls - full transcript
Tech billionaire Odin Reichenbach inadvertently provides Holmes and Watson with a lead that could give them evidence that brings him to justice.
Previously on Elementary...
Hello, son. Joan.
I've given a great measure
of thought
to your Odin Reichenbach
problem.
What do you want?
My board wants me gone.
I know your father's
the one behind it.
Odin Reichenbach came
to see me at the precinct.
Everything you've done,
it's working.
I've already been summoned
to afternoon tea
by an associate to discuss
the terms of repayment.
You warned me the other day
that the world is changing.
I fear it has
already changed.
Sorry, old friend.
I just got a call
from a buddy
in Queens North Homicide.
He responded
to a body
that was found out
in Willets Point.
I'm so sorry, Sherlock.
My father is dead.
Sherlock.
Sherlock.
Sherlock, are you okay?
I asked my father for help,
and now he's dead.
He knew what he was
getting himself into.
It's not your fault.
Marcus is up to speed?
He knows about Odin Reichenbach?
I told him everything.
Do you know, uh...
Did he suffer?
That was the
Communications Section.
I asked them to send
a patrol car to the house
where you stashed that woman
who was gonna testify
against Reichenbach.
Turns out FDNY's already there.
It's burning to the ground.
Annie and Morland's men.
No one's been able to get inside
to check for bodies yet, but...
I think we have to assume he
found out about Miss Spellman
and where you were hiding her.
He must have gotten up on comms
for your dad's security detail.
Now four more people are dead.
Odin did this because
he wants to make himself
less vulnerable
to our investigation,
but I think he might have
just done the opposite.
He keeps straying further
and further from his script.
He's no longer just
using misguided people
to commit preemptive hits.
He's-he's using
trained professionals now.
You sure about that?
We were already
thinking he used pros
to kill the Conrad family
to make it look like
a murder-suicide,
but everything that's happened
tonight pretty much seals it.
I mean, there's no way
a bunch of amateurs would have
gotten the drop
on Morland's men.
In our experience,
Odin's zealots are
very difficult to turn.
They truly believe in
what they're doing.
But...
...assassins-for-hire,
on the other hand...
They're just in it
for the money.
Mm-hmm.
We get the goods on them,
get 'em to flip...
We'll have Odin.
First things first, I suppose.
You said my father was
at Willets Point.
Well, I'd like
to see him.
That's the vehicle there.
They left him in
the passenger side.
Door was wide open.
They wanted him found.
Passerby saw him,
called it in.
In case there was any doubt,
that's not my father's car.
We know. It's registered
to a lady in Flushing.
She reported it
stolen yesterday.
Gotta figure this was all
planned out in advance.
You said the neighborhood's
already being canvassed?
So far, no witnesses.
CSU is still working,
but maybe by now, they've
turned up something we can use.
Sherlock, stay here, man.
Let us go over there.
Let us check out the scene.
No, I want to do this.
Marcus, will you tell CSU
to get away from the car?
Hey, guys?
We need the scene.
Just for a minute, okay?
Once they've come past you,
I want you and Watson to follow.
Of course, man.
Whatever you need.
No, you misunderstand.
We're being watched.
I just... I want them to think
I'm taking a moment
to compose myself.
What are you talking about?
Look at the car
door-- the open one.
One of the screws
is scuffed.
Two of them have been replaced
with new ones.
Someone took it apart recently,
put it back together again.
Okay.
They were counting on Watson
and me coming through here,
so they filled it with ex...
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Reichenbach Falls
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Then get more people down there.
I want every building
with a direct line of sight
to that crime scene searched.
Captain?
Just get it done.
Sherlock.
I'm-I'm so sorry.
My father had more enemies
than any man alive,
but we all know
who's responsible, correct?
Well, the fire at the house
where you had Annie Spellman
makes it pretty damn clear.
Odin Reichenbach.
We heard there were
four bodies recovered.
One female, three males.
Hawes was able to use dental
records to I.D. Miss Spellman.
The others are gonna
take a while.
Well, if it
weren't for Sherlock,
Hawes would probably be trying
to identify us today, too.
That bomb last night.
If we'd gotten any closer...
Like the murders of my father
and Miss Spellman,
we think it's the work
of professionals.
Odin is hiring real talent now.
We think this
could be a break.
There's got to be a financial
link between him and them.
I'm going to start
digging into that
while these two go
over what's left
of the car that
got blown up.
You two-- you don't
go anywhere now
without a protective detail.
If Odin Reichenbach wants to
take another swing at you,
he's gonna have to come
through us.
Exactly. I'm glad the board
showed them their true colors.
Gave me the chance to boot
the dull half.
Oh, it's definitely their loss.
Especially when you hear...
Mr. Reichenbach.
You got a minute?
Captain Tom Gregson.
Don, I'll call you back.
We've never met,
but we have a friend
in common: Patrick Meers.
Could you wait for me
inside, please?
I'm confused, Captain.
Is there something I can
do to help the NYPD?
Yeah, you can stop
killing people.
Did I get it wrong?
Are you not the guy
who has people executed
when you don't like
what you see in their e-mails
and search histories?
I see Sherlock Holmes has shared
his pet theory with you.
I got scar tissue on my lungs
that says it's more
than a theory.
You managed to keep it
secret a long time,
but I'm here to tell you
those days are over.
Perhaps you'd rather speak
with one of my attorneys.
This is an active
police investigation now.
There's nothing you can do
to stop that.
So, word to the wise,
stay away from my people.
Did you know that I'm
a mathematician by training?
When I was at university,
we were taught
there are some problems
that have no solution.
They don't add up.
They can't.
If I believed that,
I never would have gotten here.
Every problem has a solution,
Captain.
You doing all right?
Yeah.
It probably helps that
I never liked my father.
He was distant and cold.
He was strange.
Turned his back on my mother
when she struggled
with addiction.
And Mycroft
and I were just
a distraction to
him after that.
But when I looked at him,
I saw a... giant.
All-powerful.
I know that's not
uncommon for a son
to think about his
father, but...
in my case, it was true.
You just don't
expect a titan
to be caught unawares,
to be... brought low.
Was that a watch?
The guts of one.
Given the severity
of the damage,
it must have been close to
the center of the explosion.
I didn't think the bomb
had a timer.
It most definitely
did not.
The bomb was triggered
as we moved away.
So he must have
been wearing this.
Yeah. See?
Yeah.
Well, that's not his.
This is junk.
My father wore
his father's Patek.
A 1937 Calatrava.
A classic.
This is mass-produced.
This is not the inner workings
of a $100,000 antique.
So, you think they stole his?
Perhaps they thought
it was a shame
blowing up a six-figure score,
and just switched it.
The person who took it,
if he tries to sell it...
We might be able
to identify him.
Afternoon.
Marcus Bell. NYPD.
I was hoping to talk
to the owner.
That's my uncle.
He lives in Mumbai.
Is there something
I can help you with?
Uh, my colleagues and I, we're
visiting all the authorized
Patek repairmen
in the tristate area.
We need help with a
homicide investigation.
No joke?
Fancy watch was stolen.
Owner got killed.
We think the perp
will try to move it.
At least, we're hoping.
Only so many people plugged into
the aftermarket for Pateks.
I'm not one of them.
This is a clean shop.
Well, I'm not accusing you.
It's just,
the guy we're looking for,
he won't necessarily know
who plays ball and who doesn't.
All I'm asking
is that you give us a call
if anyone comes around
asking questions
about this particular watch.
It's a Patek
Calatrava, 1937.
I've seen this watch before.
A guy was just in here
asking about it.
Today?
An hour ago.
He showed it to me,
said he inherited it.
Wanted to make sure the
parts were all original.
Told him I'd rather
not open it up
till I could track
down the manual.
Too expensive to
mess up, you know?
He was probably hoping
you could show him
all the parts
with identifying numbers inside.
Oh, he, uh, gave me
his name and number.
Here.
This is the guy who
brought your dad's watch
into the store:
Kent Hawley.
He runs a bowling
alley in Hoboken.
He's got priors for mail fraud
and importing stolen goods,
but far as we can tell,
he's behaved himself
the past 15 years.
Well, I'm gonna venture
a guess that that man is not
one of the contract killers
that bested
my father's security team.
Not with a broken leg.
Not if he was
the picture of health.
I didn't like him for
an assassin, either,
and yet...
He had Morland's watch.
I started wondering
who his friends are,
so I dug into his
social media.
Check out his
brother-in-law.
Well, he looks
more like the type.
He's exactly the type.
Name's Jacob Webb.
He's 38, former Army Ranger.
He's been contracting
for private military companies
the past six years.
Mercenary?
These days, he's back and forth
from Iraq and Kazakhstan
for a company called
Alliance Fortas.
I had the lab check.
The RDX used in
the car bomb
is consistent
with a batch
sold to Alliance
Fortas last year.
Well, I think I'll pay Mr. Webb
a visit and introduce myself.
You're going to have
to get in line.
The chemical match
and his connection
to your dad's watch
were enough to
get a warrant.
ESU's on their way to
his place right now.
Move, move, move!
Give me two, give me two.
Car's in the garage.
Master's clear.
First floor is secure.
Rear entry is locked.
We're empty here.
I'm not seeing anybody.
Upstairs clear.
Guys, I know his
car is outside,
but I don't think
anybody's home.
Copy that.
Neighbor says she saw Webb
coming here
with three friends this morning.
Maybe they were
the other members of his team.
If they were, maybe they saw
ESU coming, snuck out the back.
I don't think so.
ESU had this place covered
from all directions.
If Webb and his buddies left,
they did it
before any of us got here.
So maybe Odin realized that
you were looking into Webb,
told him to run.
I didn't use any
Odker software.
Then how did they know to leave?
Actually, only one
of them knew to leave.
Other three are still here.
The neighbor.
She said there was a fire
going this morning.
There was indeed.
Right here in this oven.
One of the four men who came
here killed the other three,
and then burned them.
Here we've got Jacob Webb,
owner of the home you raided.
This one's Anders Kashuv,
and this is Martin Stahl,
give or take
a fibula or a rib.
They were all dismembered before
they were put in the oven,
so I'm still doing some sorting.
I'm surprised
you got I.D.'s so quick.
Dental records
and prelim DNA testing.
Helps that they were all
in the system.
Everybody here
is former military.
Well, it looks like
they were all
executed with
the same caliber gun,
nine-millimeter?
GSWs in each of
the parietal bones
came in at the same angle.
If I had to guess, he
put them on their knees
and went down the line,
execution-style.
Good guess.
We found three bullet holes
in the downstairs bathroom.
Figure he hacked them up there,
cleaned up with bleach.
Grisly but not
particularly painful end
for three
of my father's killers.
Better than they deserved.
I still can't believe you guys
want to connect this back
to Odin Reichenbach.
Guy made my phone,
for crying out loud.
You don't have that on
you right now, do you?
Sure, I do.
Let's see him eavesdrop
through that.
You really went
above and beyond here, Eugene.
Never seen an M.E.'s report
with news clippings on the vics.
Special case.
I ran the names online.
Don't worry, I used Google.
Thought I'd give you
some extra background.
Turns out these guys
all worked together.
They were mercenaries
for a company called Agrianos.
Well, it says here
that Agrianos went belly-up
three years ago.
Got sued out of existence.
Odin somehow reassembled
this particular team.
Wouldn't be surprised if he used
them to kill the Conrad family
and Annie Spellman, too.
When they missed us
with that car bomb,
they must have disappointed
their employer.
And now here they lie.
Question I had was,
who gets the drop
on three professional soldiers?
Bunch of trained killers
hanging out in this guy's house;
next thing you know, they're
getting shoved into an oven?
Jacob Webb's neighbor said
she saw a fourth man.
Chances are he was another
member of their team.
Think we better learn a little
more about the merc company
they worked for.
Don't you?
If you two wouldn't mind
taking the lead,
I have some family business
to attend to.
So, you gonna
tell me how your day was?
Yeah, it was good.
Well, how was it good?
Well, who'd you play
with at recess?
Other kids.
You know, Jess,
getting answers out of Al-Qaeda
is easier than getting
answers out of you.
I don't know who that is.
Never m...
Hey, honey, why don't you just
wait here,
just for a second,
where I can see you.
I have to go talk to an
old friend of mine for a minute.
Okay.
My daughter's school. Really?
I'm sorry, are we leaving
families out of it now?
She's a child.
And I would never hurt her.
That's the difference
between me and your new friends.
Look, I know why you're upset.
I heard about your father.
Oh, you heard?
I was in Washington all week.
I got in last night.
You want to see my ticket stubs?
This whole thing has gotten
completely out of hand.
I was not consulted.
Am I to believe
that you would have counseled
Mr. Reichenbach differently?
The last time we met, you
threatened everyone close to me.
I didn't threaten you.
I warned you
what could happen if you
went against the grain.
Well, then let me repay the
favor with a warning of my own.
Odin Reichenbach is a problem
about to be solved.
You can help,
or you can suffer the same fate.
All right.
Well, enjoy your last days
with your daughter.
She'll be visiting you in prison
soon enough.
You need anything, Mr. Wentz?
Oh, just patience.
Sorry. I've been moving
pretty slowly these days.
Doctors wish I'd stop
moving altogether and rest.
But I tell them, uh,
that's gonna happen soon enough.
You said on the phone it was...
Uh, pancreatic. Yeah.
Um, chemo's slowing it down
a little, but, uh...
the over/under is a month.
So, now that I'm here, you want
to tell me what you got cooking?
We're looking
for someone
who recently carried out
multiple homicides
here in the city.
We think you may know him.
A serial killer?
A professional.
Jacob Webb, Anders
Kashuv, Marty Stahl.
You know them, right?
You're talking about Agrianos.
How much do you know
about my business with them?
Just what was in the news.
You hired
a private military company
to help you secure energy rights
in Nigeria a few years back.
They did their job,
a little too thoroughly.
A lot of people died.
I didn't approve any of that.
Yeah, I know what
the plea deal said,
but I'm telling you the truth.
I was going bankrupt.
I couldn't fight it anymore.
Look, I'm not asking you
to relitigate the whole thing.
We just want to know more
about Agrianos.
The company went kaput.
Out of business.
Owner went to Australia.
All the people
scattered to the wind.
Well, the three I mentioned
landed in the same spot
this week.
Jacob Webb's brick oven.
All three of their names
were reported in articles
about the Nigeria scandal,
but nobody else involved with
the company was ever mentioned.
We're having trouble
tracking down
a single living soul
linked to Agrianos.
You might remember they
destroyed their records
rather than submit to discovery
in that lawsuit.
There's no way for us to
find out who else they employed.
We were hoping
you might be able
to provide us
with some names,
people these guys worked with.
Why?
Because we think one of their
old running buddies did this.
These guys are terrifying.
You see that, don't you?
More terrifying
than pancreatic cancer?
They can't kill me twice.
That's your point, right?
Right down here, sir.
You wait here.
Two people just posted
on one of your websites
they just saw you
jogging this trail.
Well, what can I say about this
interconnected world
we all inhabit?
I live in a gilded cage
of my own making.
It has its drawbacks.
Well, maybe if you make
another $10 billion,
you can finally afford
to invest in a hat.
You're tense, Agent McNally.
Yeah, I am. Sherlock Holmes
was waiting for me
and my daughter
outside her school.
Is that why you called
this meeting, to complain?
Look, I know you may not be
used to having partners,
but no matter what you may
think, Odker is not bigger
than the NSA,
and we are not happy.
Neither am I.
But you know what won't
fix things? Meetings.
I know you bureaucratic types
have an affinity for them,
but I prefer to act.
Yeah, well, it may be
getting a little late
for either of us
to do much of that.
I've been following the list
of people investigating you.
It's growing
longer and longer.
The NYPD is ready to pitch
a tent on your front lawn.
Well, I'm monitoring that.
Oh, you're monitoring
that. Great.
Look, all the police have
are theories.
In order to prove any of them,
they need data.
Data that you control.
So I like our chances.
But you're right,
our joint program
has reached
an inflection point.
You can't deny me any longer.
Not if I'm going to survive.
We've been through this.
I am not authorized to grant...
I need it.
I need to see what is
on every platform.
Not just Odker.
Every mail system.
Everything the NSA
has access to.
It is the only way
that I can be sure
I will see every threat coming.
And not just against me.
Because our fates
are intertwined now.
Or is that not the point
Mr. Holmes was making today?
I can ask.
Then do it.
And be persuasive.
Hello?
You guys down here?
Pizza came.
I didn't order any food.
It's okay. I did.
It's not
an assassination attempt.
Thanks, Detective.
Well, that's good, 'cause I,
uh, tested it for poison.
Thank you for keeping us safe.
W-Would you mind returning
to your post?
These leads are terrible.
We need better leads.
The Glengarry leads?
Not one of the names
that you gave me,
that Frederick Wentz gave you,
is a promising suspect.
Two of them are dead,
and the others
are working on private
military contracts overseas.
I'm frustrated.
The man we're looking for
has meted out
some of the punishment
that by rights is ours to give.
Now it seems
our list
of suspects is wanting.
Actually, I'm not
so sure about that.
There's something on your half
of the list?
So, most of it
looks just like yours.
Plenty of untimely deaths
and morally repulsive alibis.
But this last guy might
be who we're looking for.
"Levi Chait"?
He used to work
for Mossad.
And then he got started
as a merc in 2012
working for Agrianos
and a few other companies.
I'm pretty sure he teamed up
with Webb and Kashuv
once before.
They were supposedly providing
security for a sheikh,
but the government there
thought they were really sent
to assassinate the Bahraini
defense minister.
If you're going to send a
hit squad, you'd send one
which has worked
together before.
Exactly.
The problem is, this Chait guy
is gonna be hard to find.
He's a ghost.
He wouldn't go it alone.
We have the NYPD issue an APB.
I thought
the same thing,
but it's kind of hard
to look out for someone
when you don't know
what they look like.
I couldn't find a verified photo
of him anywhere online.
There is this, though.
You think one of these men
might be Chait?
It's from a hunting
message board.
It's the only place
where his name popped up online.
If the guy on the site
is the Levi Chait
that we're looking for,
then he hunts with the men
in this picture.
Only one of them
wasn't captioned.
Frederick Wentz should be able
to confirm whether it's him.
Eat some pizza,
get some rest.
Pretty soon, we might have
someone who can testify
against Odin Reichenbach.
Levi Chait.
You gave us the name.
Is that him or not?
I don't know.
I-I remember the
name, not the face.
You're sure he did this?
No, we're not sure.
We'd like to talk to Mr. Chait,
but we need to know
what he looks like
if we're gonna
track him down.
If you're hesitating
because the hair
or beard are different,
just let us know.
We can always alter an image
which goes out with an APB.
Uh, you got to understand
that this was a few years ago.
There were a lot of these
guys coming and going.
Ah, damn it.
Sorry.
Mr. Wentz, we just can't
get it flowing
today, can we?
Bear with me, hon, we're gonna
have to try the other arm.
Oh, could you just, uh,
give us a minute?
Yeah, give us a minute.
It's a burn.
It's no more than
a couple of days old.
Certainly not
from radiation therapy.
Tell us you didn't get it
stuffing pieces
of your employees
into Jacob Webb's
outdoor oven.
Two days?
That-that was Wednesday.
I get chemotherapy on Wednesday.
There's no record
of you being here.
In fact, you haven't been here
for the past couple of weeks.
No, he's been busy.
So how did
Odin find you?
How much
is he paying you?
After they missed us
with that bomb,
he must have asked you
to get rid of them.
Make sure nothing
could spill back on him.
Do we have it about right?
I suppose I could tell you,
but why would I?
Like your, uh,
cop friend said,
I'll be dead in a month.
I'd rather talk
to a lawyer.
Look, I wish I had better news,
but these homicide charges
you want to file
against Frederick Wentz--
there is no way
the district attorney's office
can pursue them.
That's ridiculous. Your office
prosecutes murderers every day.
It's your raison d'être.
Yeah, I'm well aware
of our charter.
I'm also aware that Mr. Wentz is
suffering from terminal cancer.
That shouldn't matter.
He killed three people.
People you say
were murderers themselves.
Contracted by
Odin Reichenbach
to keep a program
of preemptive assassination
from coming to light.
Two wrongs make a right?
I didn't realize
they updated
New York State penal law.
Not what I'm saying.
I'm saying that these
are explosive allegations,
and Wentz has
already lawyered up.
How do you imagine
a bankrupt pariah
has retained the services
of the city's
preeminent
criminal defense firm?
Who do you
think is paying
those white-shoe lawyers
to intimidate you?
He's right.
Odin Reichenbach
is pulling the strings here.
Yeah, well,
he's doing a hell of a job.
Frederick Wentz
is our only living link
to all the crimes
that Odin is responsible for.
We're talking about
a billionaire
who's illegally spying on people
and then having them killed.
How is that not a case you want
splashed all over the news?
Tommy, you know you can't charge
into that kind of battle
without any ammo.
Wentz swears he's innocent
and professes to have no
knowledge regarding the deaths
of your father, Annie Spellman
or the Conrad family.
He is not gonna cooperate.
So that's it?
This guy just takes
his secrets to the grave?
I'm sorry.
If Wentz is all you got,
you got nothing.
I should have run
directly at Odin Reichenbach
when we found out
what he was doing.
You didn't want anyone else
getting hurt.
I was naive.
All I did was give a ruthless
billionaire a head start,
and now there's no way
to catch up.
There has to be a link that ties
Odin to everything he's done.
I mean, we're back
to where we started.
No, our position
is considerably worse.
He won't expose
his flank again
now that we came this close.
He knows there
are eyes on him now.
Maybe. But it's got
to count for something
that there are
so many eyes on him.
Well, how can we compete?
He's omniscient.
He's just gonna
keep killing people in ways
that we can't foresee or detect.
This was our only shot.
There you are. They told
me you left the station.
I just wanted to make sure
you were all right.
I'm the only Holmes left now.
I understand
if you'd rather be alone,
but if you want to talk...
There is something
we need to discuss.
Privately.
What is it?
I've been having trouble
picturing what comes next.
You need sleep. We both do.
Tomorrow, we'll start again.
We'll find something.
We always do.
No.
I know what needs to happen.
I've just been trying to decide
if I'm up to it.
What do you mean?
We have to plan
a murder of our own.
When you go back up,
tell Richard
to keep his eye
on the Nikkei.
If the stock goes up
less than three points,
have him initiate
buyback protocol.
I think that's everything.
Is there something else?
The imam in Dallas.
I shouldn't even have
mentioned it.
Probably not a good time.
What is it?
He and his brother bought guns.
And he drafted a letter,
a farewell letter.
He hasn't sent it, but...
Take them both out.
We've got a volunteer
on the ground, don't we?
I thought we might want to keep
this sort of activity
to a minimum,
given the level of scrutiny.
No. Forget about that.
Frederick Wentz
isn't gonna talk.
The NYPD is out of luck,
and they know it.
You should see what they're
saying in their e-mails.
It's delicious.
You're sure?
Nothing stops.
It's time to get up off the mat.
Have you been sitting
on any other developments?
Well, there have been a few.
Then act, on all of them.
We can't hide from
our responsibilities.
No, sir, of course not.
There is one more thing.
You'll see it
in your nightly brief.
Agent McNally sent
a message this afternoon.
He wants to talk.
Details are all in here.
In person. Always.
Little paranoid, isn't he?
Can you think of a reason
why he shouldn't be?
Hey, I thought you went home.
I did. Sherlock was there.
He was...
What's wrong?
Look, I tried to stop him.
I need your help. He's about
to make a horrible mistake.
Hey, Danny, pull the car over.
Right here, sir?
This bridge is the new spot,
I guess.
I'm supposed to go alone.
So just keep the car running,
all right?
I see.
Agent McNally's text...
you sent it.
Did you kill him?
No.
I just broke into his car,
found his phone.
It was easy enough to clone.
Why don't you put that down?
You don't believe
in guns.
That's how we
both met, remember?
Yeah, you shoveled some money
at the gun buyback program
I started
in Watson's name.
Back then, I thought we might
be kindred spirits.
We're both aware of the danger
that these things represent.
They make it too easy to...
give in to one's base instincts,
settle for a violent solution.
So don't do that.
Well, the thing is,
some problems only have
a violent solution.
I understand your frustrations.
I know that I haven't
been fair with you,
but we both know
you're not gonna shoot me.
Is that right?
Course not.
You're like me.
A man of absolute
convictions.
So what do you want?
I'm not here to negotiate.
I'm not trying to insult you.
I know that money
won't move the needle.
Nothing you can offer me will.
We're the opposite poles
of a magnet.
We're repellent to each other.
Maybe you believe that, but I don't.
You trade freedom
for safety.
You want to make that choice
for everyone.
You want to turn
the social order upside down.
You can't
justify murder
by inductive inference.
Course you can.
People have to be free
to make their own choices
and make their own mistakes,
and then they have to live
with them.
You're too focused on the past.
Always trying to deduce
what's already happened.
You can't see what's ahead.
Your way, it's...
it's almost over.
I don't accept that.
It's not up to you.
If I'd killed
as many people as you have,
I wouldn't want
to look back, either.
Living with the past,
that's what justice is.
That's what this is.
Is that them
on the walkway?
They weren't supposed
to meet until 11:00.
I can't tell.
We got to block traffic.
Nobody else
gets in or out.
All right, fan out.
No!
Sherlock!
Put the gun down!
I didn't mean to!
I had no choice!
Drop it! Drop it!
Put the gun down!
Get on the ground!
Get on the ground now!
Marcus? Hey, Marcus.!
It's been six hours.
Scuba team says they got to
start staggering shifts.
Water temp's
pretty low,
and their people aren't
supposed to stay in so long.
Still nothing down there?
Tell them to call the
Coast Guard and ask for help.
Get everyone
you can think of down here.
It's one of our people
who went in.
Your lawyer's on his way.
Thought we might talk for
a minute before he gets here.
No, thanks.
Fine.
Don't talk.
You can listen.
We're charging you with murder
in the first degree.
I didn't think
you'd be that stupid.
You don't think
we can make it stick?
I already told your men--
I was lured
to the bridge
under false pretenses.
I was confronted by a madman.
I managed to pry
his gun away from him,
and I used it to defend myself.
His partner said you
invited him out there.
Well, she's lying.
She's probably in on it.
We've got a gun
that was purchased
by a program
that you funded.
I think we can show
premeditation.
Maybe I'm wrong.
But here's what I do know.
You killed a good man tonight.
You killed my friend.
And you killed
quite a few bad people
these past
few months, too.
Maybe a few were
somewhere in between.
This is all gonna come out.
For a man who's so experienced
in the criminal justice system,
you have some powerful delusions
about how it works.
I'm a billionaire,
Captain.
I defended
myself tonight
against a drug-addicted
obsessive.
You're wasting your time.
Stick to that story.
Maybe you'll beat
the murder case,
but we are going
to court,
and there will
be discovery,
and that's gonna lead
to more problems for you.
What do you think our theory
of the motive's gonna be?
You killed Sherlock
to keep him from talking,
from telling the world
what you are.
That's the play, then.
You're going fishing.
You know, Sherlock didn't come
to us about you for a long time.
He didn't want to see
anyone else get hurt.
But in the end,
he trusted me.
So...
I know exactly
what secrets you were hoping
to keep on that bridge tonight.
And you can hire all
the lawyers in the world,
and it's not gonna work,
'cause we're gonna tear your
company apart, piece by piece,
until we find the proof
that Sherlock was right.
And it's there.
In all the ones and zeroes
under your thumb, it's there.
You and I agree
on one thing.
When you know
you're looking at a killer,
you got to stop him.
Divers are still looking.
You saw how much of his blood
was on the bridge.
Reichenbach is still swearing
up and down he was ambushed.
Sherlock lured him there,
not the other way around.
What are you saying?
Sherlock's father's dead
'cause of this guy.
If what happened tonight
was revenge,
if Sherlock really was taking
matters into his own hands,
better we know now than later.
It's been a long night.
I'm gonna head home.
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@elder_man
Hello, son. Joan.
I've given a great measure
of thought
to your Odin Reichenbach
problem.
What do you want?
My board wants me gone.
I know your father's
the one behind it.
Odin Reichenbach came
to see me at the precinct.
Everything you've done,
it's working.
I've already been summoned
to afternoon tea
by an associate to discuss
the terms of repayment.
You warned me the other day
that the world is changing.
I fear it has
already changed.
Sorry, old friend.
I just got a call
from a buddy
in Queens North Homicide.
He responded
to a body
that was found out
in Willets Point.
I'm so sorry, Sherlock.
My father is dead.
Sherlock.
Sherlock.
Sherlock, are you okay?
I asked my father for help,
and now he's dead.
He knew what he was
getting himself into.
It's not your fault.
Marcus is up to speed?
He knows about Odin Reichenbach?
I told him everything.
Do you know, uh...
Did he suffer?
That was the
Communications Section.
I asked them to send
a patrol car to the house
where you stashed that woman
who was gonna testify
against Reichenbach.
Turns out FDNY's already there.
It's burning to the ground.
Annie and Morland's men.
No one's been able to get inside
to check for bodies yet, but...
I think we have to assume he
found out about Miss Spellman
and where you were hiding her.
He must have gotten up on comms
for your dad's security detail.
Now four more people are dead.
Odin did this because
he wants to make himself
less vulnerable
to our investigation,
but I think he might have
just done the opposite.
He keeps straying further
and further from his script.
He's no longer just
using misguided people
to commit preemptive hits.
He's-he's using
trained professionals now.
You sure about that?
We were already
thinking he used pros
to kill the Conrad family
to make it look like
a murder-suicide,
but everything that's happened
tonight pretty much seals it.
I mean, there's no way
a bunch of amateurs would have
gotten the drop
on Morland's men.
In our experience,
Odin's zealots are
very difficult to turn.
They truly believe in
what they're doing.
But...
...assassins-for-hire,
on the other hand...
They're just in it
for the money.
Mm-hmm.
We get the goods on them,
get 'em to flip...
We'll have Odin.
First things first, I suppose.
You said my father was
at Willets Point.
Well, I'd like
to see him.
That's the vehicle there.
They left him in
the passenger side.
Door was wide open.
They wanted him found.
Passerby saw him,
called it in.
In case there was any doubt,
that's not my father's car.
We know. It's registered
to a lady in Flushing.
She reported it
stolen yesterday.
Gotta figure this was all
planned out in advance.
You said the neighborhood's
already being canvassed?
So far, no witnesses.
CSU is still working,
but maybe by now, they've
turned up something we can use.
Sherlock, stay here, man.
Let us go over there.
Let us check out the scene.
No, I want to do this.
Marcus, will you tell CSU
to get away from the car?
Hey, guys?
We need the scene.
Just for a minute, okay?
Once they've come past you,
I want you and Watson to follow.
Of course, man.
Whatever you need.
No, you misunderstand.
We're being watched.
I just... I want them to think
I'm taking a moment
to compose myself.
What are you talking about?
Look at the car
door-- the open one.
One of the screws
is scuffed.
Two of them have been replaced
with new ones.
Someone took it apart recently,
put it back together again.
Okay.
They were counting on Watson
and me coming through here,
so they filled it with ex...
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@elder_man
Then get more people down there.
I want every building
with a direct line of sight
to that crime scene searched.
Captain?
Just get it done.
Sherlock.
I'm-I'm so sorry.
My father had more enemies
than any man alive,
but we all know
who's responsible, correct?
Well, the fire at the house
where you had Annie Spellman
makes it pretty damn clear.
Odin Reichenbach.
We heard there were
four bodies recovered.
One female, three males.
Hawes was able to use dental
records to I.D. Miss Spellman.
The others are gonna
take a while.
Well, if it
weren't for Sherlock,
Hawes would probably be trying
to identify us today, too.
That bomb last night.
If we'd gotten any closer...
Like the murders of my father
and Miss Spellman,
we think it's the work
of professionals.
Odin is hiring real talent now.
We think this
could be a break.
There's got to be a financial
link between him and them.
I'm going to start
digging into that
while these two go
over what's left
of the car that
got blown up.
You two-- you don't
go anywhere now
without a protective detail.
If Odin Reichenbach wants to
take another swing at you,
he's gonna have to come
through us.
Exactly. I'm glad the board
showed them their true colors.
Gave me the chance to boot
the dull half.
Oh, it's definitely their loss.
Especially when you hear...
Mr. Reichenbach.
You got a minute?
Captain Tom Gregson.
Don, I'll call you back.
We've never met,
but we have a friend
in common: Patrick Meers.
Could you wait for me
inside, please?
I'm confused, Captain.
Is there something I can
do to help the NYPD?
Yeah, you can stop
killing people.
Did I get it wrong?
Are you not the guy
who has people executed
when you don't like
what you see in their e-mails
and search histories?
I see Sherlock Holmes has shared
his pet theory with you.
I got scar tissue on my lungs
that says it's more
than a theory.
You managed to keep it
secret a long time,
but I'm here to tell you
those days are over.
Perhaps you'd rather speak
with one of my attorneys.
This is an active
police investigation now.
There's nothing you can do
to stop that.
So, word to the wise,
stay away from my people.
Did you know that I'm
a mathematician by training?
When I was at university,
we were taught
there are some problems
that have no solution.
They don't add up.
They can't.
If I believed that,
I never would have gotten here.
Every problem has a solution,
Captain.
You doing all right?
Yeah.
It probably helps that
I never liked my father.
He was distant and cold.
He was strange.
Turned his back on my mother
when she struggled
with addiction.
And Mycroft
and I were just
a distraction to
him after that.
But when I looked at him,
I saw a... giant.
All-powerful.
I know that's not
uncommon for a son
to think about his
father, but...
in my case, it was true.
You just don't
expect a titan
to be caught unawares,
to be... brought low.
Was that a watch?
The guts of one.
Given the severity
of the damage,
it must have been close to
the center of the explosion.
I didn't think the bomb
had a timer.
It most definitely
did not.
The bomb was triggered
as we moved away.
So he must have
been wearing this.
Yeah. See?
Yeah.
Well, that's not his.
This is junk.
My father wore
his father's Patek.
A 1937 Calatrava.
A classic.
This is mass-produced.
This is not the inner workings
of a $100,000 antique.
So, you think they stole his?
Perhaps they thought
it was a shame
blowing up a six-figure score,
and just switched it.
The person who took it,
if he tries to sell it...
We might be able
to identify him.
Afternoon.
Marcus Bell. NYPD.
I was hoping to talk
to the owner.
That's my uncle.
He lives in Mumbai.
Is there something
I can help you with?
Uh, my colleagues and I, we're
visiting all the authorized
Patek repairmen
in the tristate area.
We need help with a
homicide investigation.
No joke?
Fancy watch was stolen.
Owner got killed.
We think the perp
will try to move it.
At least, we're hoping.
Only so many people plugged into
the aftermarket for Pateks.
I'm not one of them.
This is a clean shop.
Well, I'm not accusing you.
It's just,
the guy we're looking for,
he won't necessarily know
who plays ball and who doesn't.
All I'm asking
is that you give us a call
if anyone comes around
asking questions
about this particular watch.
It's a Patek
Calatrava, 1937.
I've seen this watch before.
A guy was just in here
asking about it.
Today?
An hour ago.
He showed it to me,
said he inherited it.
Wanted to make sure the
parts were all original.
Told him I'd rather
not open it up
till I could track
down the manual.
Too expensive to
mess up, you know?
He was probably hoping
you could show him
all the parts
with identifying numbers inside.
Oh, he, uh, gave me
his name and number.
Here.
This is the guy who
brought your dad's watch
into the store:
Kent Hawley.
He runs a bowling
alley in Hoboken.
He's got priors for mail fraud
and importing stolen goods,
but far as we can tell,
he's behaved himself
the past 15 years.
Well, I'm gonna venture
a guess that that man is not
one of the contract killers
that bested
my father's security team.
Not with a broken leg.
Not if he was
the picture of health.
I didn't like him for
an assassin, either,
and yet...
He had Morland's watch.
I started wondering
who his friends are,
so I dug into his
social media.
Check out his
brother-in-law.
Well, he looks
more like the type.
He's exactly the type.
Name's Jacob Webb.
He's 38, former Army Ranger.
He's been contracting
for private military companies
the past six years.
Mercenary?
These days, he's back and forth
from Iraq and Kazakhstan
for a company called
Alliance Fortas.
I had the lab check.
The RDX used in
the car bomb
is consistent
with a batch
sold to Alliance
Fortas last year.
Well, I think I'll pay Mr. Webb
a visit and introduce myself.
You're going to have
to get in line.
The chemical match
and his connection
to your dad's watch
were enough to
get a warrant.
ESU's on their way to
his place right now.
Move, move, move!
Give me two, give me two.
Car's in the garage.
Master's clear.
First floor is secure.
Rear entry is locked.
We're empty here.
I'm not seeing anybody.
Upstairs clear.
Guys, I know his
car is outside,
but I don't think
anybody's home.
Copy that.
Neighbor says she saw Webb
coming here
with three friends this morning.
Maybe they were
the other members of his team.
If they were, maybe they saw
ESU coming, snuck out the back.
I don't think so.
ESU had this place covered
from all directions.
If Webb and his buddies left,
they did it
before any of us got here.
So maybe Odin realized that
you were looking into Webb,
told him to run.
I didn't use any
Odker software.
Then how did they know to leave?
Actually, only one
of them knew to leave.
Other three are still here.
The neighbor.
She said there was a fire
going this morning.
There was indeed.
Right here in this oven.
One of the four men who came
here killed the other three,
and then burned them.
Here we've got Jacob Webb,
owner of the home you raided.
This one's Anders Kashuv,
and this is Martin Stahl,
give or take
a fibula or a rib.
They were all dismembered before
they were put in the oven,
so I'm still doing some sorting.
I'm surprised
you got I.D.'s so quick.
Dental records
and prelim DNA testing.
Helps that they were all
in the system.
Everybody here
is former military.
Well, it looks like
they were all
executed with
the same caliber gun,
nine-millimeter?
GSWs in each of
the parietal bones
came in at the same angle.
If I had to guess, he
put them on their knees
and went down the line,
execution-style.
Good guess.
We found three bullet holes
in the downstairs bathroom.
Figure he hacked them up there,
cleaned up with bleach.
Grisly but not
particularly painful end
for three
of my father's killers.
Better than they deserved.
I still can't believe you guys
want to connect this back
to Odin Reichenbach.
Guy made my phone,
for crying out loud.
You don't have that on
you right now, do you?
Sure, I do.
Let's see him eavesdrop
through that.
You really went
above and beyond here, Eugene.
Never seen an M.E.'s report
with news clippings on the vics.
Special case.
I ran the names online.
Don't worry, I used Google.
Thought I'd give you
some extra background.
Turns out these guys
all worked together.
They were mercenaries
for a company called Agrianos.
Well, it says here
that Agrianos went belly-up
three years ago.
Got sued out of existence.
Odin somehow reassembled
this particular team.
Wouldn't be surprised if he used
them to kill the Conrad family
and Annie Spellman, too.
When they missed us
with that car bomb,
they must have disappointed
their employer.
And now here they lie.
Question I had was,
who gets the drop
on three professional soldiers?
Bunch of trained killers
hanging out in this guy's house;
next thing you know, they're
getting shoved into an oven?
Jacob Webb's neighbor said
she saw a fourth man.
Chances are he was another
member of their team.
Think we better learn a little
more about the merc company
they worked for.
Don't you?
If you two wouldn't mind
taking the lead,
I have some family business
to attend to.
So, you gonna
tell me how your day was?
Yeah, it was good.
Well, how was it good?
Well, who'd you play
with at recess?
Other kids.
You know, Jess,
getting answers out of Al-Qaeda
is easier than getting
answers out of you.
I don't know who that is.
Never m...
Hey, honey, why don't you just
wait here,
just for a second,
where I can see you.
I have to go talk to an
old friend of mine for a minute.
Okay.
My daughter's school. Really?
I'm sorry, are we leaving
families out of it now?
She's a child.
And I would never hurt her.
That's the difference
between me and your new friends.
Look, I know why you're upset.
I heard about your father.
Oh, you heard?
I was in Washington all week.
I got in last night.
You want to see my ticket stubs?
This whole thing has gotten
completely out of hand.
I was not consulted.
Am I to believe
that you would have counseled
Mr. Reichenbach differently?
The last time we met, you
threatened everyone close to me.
I didn't threaten you.
I warned you
what could happen if you
went against the grain.
Well, then let me repay the
favor with a warning of my own.
Odin Reichenbach is a problem
about to be solved.
You can help,
or you can suffer the same fate.
All right.
Well, enjoy your last days
with your daughter.
She'll be visiting you in prison
soon enough.
You need anything, Mr. Wentz?
Oh, just patience.
Sorry. I've been moving
pretty slowly these days.
Doctors wish I'd stop
moving altogether and rest.
But I tell them, uh,
that's gonna happen soon enough.
You said on the phone it was...
Uh, pancreatic. Yeah.
Um, chemo's slowing it down
a little, but, uh...
the over/under is a month.
So, now that I'm here, you want
to tell me what you got cooking?
We're looking
for someone
who recently carried out
multiple homicides
here in the city.
We think you may know him.
A serial killer?
A professional.
Jacob Webb, Anders
Kashuv, Marty Stahl.
You know them, right?
You're talking about Agrianos.
How much do you know
about my business with them?
Just what was in the news.
You hired
a private military company
to help you secure energy rights
in Nigeria a few years back.
They did their job,
a little too thoroughly.
A lot of people died.
I didn't approve any of that.
Yeah, I know what
the plea deal said,
but I'm telling you the truth.
I was going bankrupt.
I couldn't fight it anymore.
Look, I'm not asking you
to relitigate the whole thing.
We just want to know more
about Agrianos.
The company went kaput.
Out of business.
Owner went to Australia.
All the people
scattered to the wind.
Well, the three I mentioned
landed in the same spot
this week.
Jacob Webb's brick oven.
All three of their names
were reported in articles
about the Nigeria scandal,
but nobody else involved with
the company was ever mentioned.
We're having trouble
tracking down
a single living soul
linked to Agrianos.
You might remember they
destroyed their records
rather than submit to discovery
in that lawsuit.
There's no way for us to
find out who else they employed.
We were hoping
you might be able
to provide us
with some names,
people these guys worked with.
Why?
Because we think one of their
old running buddies did this.
These guys are terrifying.
You see that, don't you?
More terrifying
than pancreatic cancer?
They can't kill me twice.
That's your point, right?
Right down here, sir.
You wait here.
Two people just posted
on one of your websites
they just saw you
jogging this trail.
Well, what can I say about this
interconnected world
we all inhabit?
I live in a gilded cage
of my own making.
It has its drawbacks.
Well, maybe if you make
another $10 billion,
you can finally afford
to invest in a hat.
You're tense, Agent McNally.
Yeah, I am. Sherlock Holmes
was waiting for me
and my daughter
outside her school.
Is that why you called
this meeting, to complain?
Look, I know you may not be
used to having partners,
but no matter what you may
think, Odker is not bigger
than the NSA,
and we are not happy.
Neither am I.
But you know what won't
fix things? Meetings.
I know you bureaucratic types
have an affinity for them,
but I prefer to act.
Yeah, well, it may be
getting a little late
for either of us
to do much of that.
I've been following the list
of people investigating you.
It's growing
longer and longer.
The NYPD is ready to pitch
a tent on your front lawn.
Well, I'm monitoring that.
Oh, you're monitoring
that. Great.
Look, all the police have
are theories.
In order to prove any of them,
they need data.
Data that you control.
So I like our chances.
But you're right,
our joint program
has reached
an inflection point.
You can't deny me any longer.
Not if I'm going to survive.
We've been through this.
I am not authorized to grant...
I need it.
I need to see what is
on every platform.
Not just Odker.
Every mail system.
Everything the NSA
has access to.
It is the only way
that I can be sure
I will see every threat coming.
And not just against me.
Because our fates
are intertwined now.
Or is that not the point
Mr. Holmes was making today?
I can ask.
Then do it.
And be persuasive.
Hello?
You guys down here?
Pizza came.
I didn't order any food.
It's okay. I did.
It's not
an assassination attempt.
Thanks, Detective.
Well, that's good, 'cause I,
uh, tested it for poison.
Thank you for keeping us safe.
W-Would you mind returning
to your post?
These leads are terrible.
We need better leads.
The Glengarry leads?
Not one of the names
that you gave me,
that Frederick Wentz gave you,
is a promising suspect.
Two of them are dead,
and the others
are working on private
military contracts overseas.
I'm frustrated.
The man we're looking for
has meted out
some of the punishment
that by rights is ours to give.
Now it seems
our list
of suspects is wanting.
Actually, I'm not
so sure about that.
There's something on your half
of the list?
So, most of it
looks just like yours.
Plenty of untimely deaths
and morally repulsive alibis.
But this last guy might
be who we're looking for.
"Levi Chait"?
He used to work
for Mossad.
And then he got started
as a merc in 2012
working for Agrianos
and a few other companies.
I'm pretty sure he teamed up
with Webb and Kashuv
once before.
They were supposedly providing
security for a sheikh,
but the government there
thought they were really sent
to assassinate the Bahraini
defense minister.
If you're going to send a
hit squad, you'd send one
which has worked
together before.
Exactly.
The problem is, this Chait guy
is gonna be hard to find.
He's a ghost.
He wouldn't go it alone.
We have the NYPD issue an APB.
I thought
the same thing,
but it's kind of hard
to look out for someone
when you don't know
what they look like.
I couldn't find a verified photo
of him anywhere online.
There is this, though.
You think one of these men
might be Chait?
It's from a hunting
message board.
It's the only place
where his name popped up online.
If the guy on the site
is the Levi Chait
that we're looking for,
then he hunts with the men
in this picture.
Only one of them
wasn't captioned.
Frederick Wentz should be able
to confirm whether it's him.
Eat some pizza,
get some rest.
Pretty soon, we might have
someone who can testify
against Odin Reichenbach.
Levi Chait.
You gave us the name.
Is that him or not?
I don't know.
I-I remember the
name, not the face.
You're sure he did this?
No, we're not sure.
We'd like to talk to Mr. Chait,
but we need to know
what he looks like
if we're gonna
track him down.
If you're hesitating
because the hair
or beard are different,
just let us know.
We can always alter an image
which goes out with an APB.
Uh, you got to understand
that this was a few years ago.
There were a lot of these
guys coming and going.
Ah, damn it.
Sorry.
Mr. Wentz, we just can't
get it flowing
today, can we?
Bear with me, hon, we're gonna
have to try the other arm.
Oh, could you just, uh,
give us a minute?
Yeah, give us a minute.
It's a burn.
It's no more than
a couple of days old.
Certainly not
from radiation therapy.
Tell us you didn't get it
stuffing pieces
of your employees
into Jacob Webb's
outdoor oven.
Two days?
That-that was Wednesday.
I get chemotherapy on Wednesday.
There's no record
of you being here.
In fact, you haven't been here
for the past couple of weeks.
No, he's been busy.
So how did
Odin find you?
How much
is he paying you?
After they missed us
with that bomb,
he must have asked you
to get rid of them.
Make sure nothing
could spill back on him.
Do we have it about right?
I suppose I could tell you,
but why would I?
Like your, uh,
cop friend said,
I'll be dead in a month.
I'd rather talk
to a lawyer.
Look, I wish I had better news,
but these homicide charges
you want to file
against Frederick Wentz--
there is no way
the district attorney's office
can pursue them.
That's ridiculous. Your office
prosecutes murderers every day.
It's your raison d'être.
Yeah, I'm well aware
of our charter.
I'm also aware that Mr. Wentz is
suffering from terminal cancer.
That shouldn't matter.
He killed three people.
People you say
were murderers themselves.
Contracted by
Odin Reichenbach
to keep a program
of preemptive assassination
from coming to light.
Two wrongs make a right?
I didn't realize
they updated
New York State penal law.
Not what I'm saying.
I'm saying that these
are explosive allegations,
and Wentz has
already lawyered up.
How do you imagine
a bankrupt pariah
has retained the services
of the city's
preeminent
criminal defense firm?
Who do you
think is paying
those white-shoe lawyers
to intimidate you?
He's right.
Odin Reichenbach
is pulling the strings here.
Yeah, well,
he's doing a hell of a job.
Frederick Wentz
is our only living link
to all the crimes
that Odin is responsible for.
We're talking about
a billionaire
who's illegally spying on people
and then having them killed.
How is that not a case you want
splashed all over the news?
Tommy, you know you can't charge
into that kind of battle
without any ammo.
Wentz swears he's innocent
and professes to have no
knowledge regarding the deaths
of your father, Annie Spellman
or the Conrad family.
He is not gonna cooperate.
So that's it?
This guy just takes
his secrets to the grave?
I'm sorry.
If Wentz is all you got,
you got nothing.
I should have run
directly at Odin Reichenbach
when we found out
what he was doing.
You didn't want anyone else
getting hurt.
I was naive.
All I did was give a ruthless
billionaire a head start,
and now there's no way
to catch up.
There has to be a link that ties
Odin to everything he's done.
I mean, we're back
to where we started.
No, our position
is considerably worse.
He won't expose
his flank again
now that we came this close.
He knows there
are eyes on him now.
Maybe. But it's got
to count for something
that there are
so many eyes on him.
Well, how can we compete?
He's omniscient.
He's just gonna
keep killing people in ways
that we can't foresee or detect.
This was our only shot.
There you are. They told
me you left the station.
I just wanted to make sure
you were all right.
I'm the only Holmes left now.
I understand
if you'd rather be alone,
but if you want to talk...
There is something
we need to discuss.
Privately.
What is it?
I've been having trouble
picturing what comes next.
You need sleep. We both do.
Tomorrow, we'll start again.
We'll find something.
We always do.
No.
I know what needs to happen.
I've just been trying to decide
if I'm up to it.
What do you mean?
We have to plan
a murder of our own.
When you go back up,
tell Richard
to keep his eye
on the Nikkei.
If the stock goes up
less than three points,
have him initiate
buyback protocol.
I think that's everything.
Is there something else?
The imam in Dallas.
I shouldn't even have
mentioned it.
Probably not a good time.
What is it?
He and his brother bought guns.
And he drafted a letter,
a farewell letter.
He hasn't sent it, but...
Take them both out.
We've got a volunteer
on the ground, don't we?
I thought we might want to keep
this sort of activity
to a minimum,
given the level of scrutiny.
No. Forget about that.
Frederick Wentz
isn't gonna talk.
The NYPD is out of luck,
and they know it.
You should see what they're
saying in their e-mails.
It's delicious.
You're sure?
Nothing stops.
It's time to get up off the mat.
Have you been sitting
on any other developments?
Well, there have been a few.
Then act, on all of them.
We can't hide from
our responsibilities.
No, sir, of course not.
There is one more thing.
You'll see it
in your nightly brief.
Agent McNally sent
a message this afternoon.
He wants to talk.
Details are all in here.
In person. Always.
Little paranoid, isn't he?
Can you think of a reason
why he shouldn't be?
Hey, I thought you went home.
I did. Sherlock was there.
He was...
What's wrong?
Look, I tried to stop him.
I need your help. He's about
to make a horrible mistake.
Hey, Danny, pull the car over.
Right here, sir?
This bridge is the new spot,
I guess.
I'm supposed to go alone.
So just keep the car running,
all right?
I see.
Agent McNally's text...
you sent it.
Did you kill him?
No.
I just broke into his car,
found his phone.
It was easy enough to clone.
Why don't you put that down?
You don't believe
in guns.
That's how we
both met, remember?
Yeah, you shoveled some money
at the gun buyback program
I started
in Watson's name.
Back then, I thought we might
be kindred spirits.
We're both aware of the danger
that these things represent.
They make it too easy to...
give in to one's base instincts,
settle for a violent solution.
So don't do that.
Well, the thing is,
some problems only have
a violent solution.
I understand your frustrations.
I know that I haven't
been fair with you,
but we both know
you're not gonna shoot me.
Is that right?
Course not.
You're like me.
A man of absolute
convictions.
So what do you want?
I'm not here to negotiate.
I'm not trying to insult you.
I know that money
won't move the needle.
Nothing you can offer me will.
We're the opposite poles
of a magnet.
We're repellent to each other.
Maybe you believe that, but I don't.
You trade freedom
for safety.
You want to make that choice
for everyone.
You want to turn
the social order upside down.
You can't
justify murder
by inductive inference.
Course you can.
People have to be free
to make their own choices
and make their own mistakes,
and then they have to live
with them.
You're too focused on the past.
Always trying to deduce
what's already happened.
You can't see what's ahead.
Your way, it's...
it's almost over.
I don't accept that.
It's not up to you.
If I'd killed
as many people as you have,
I wouldn't want
to look back, either.
Living with the past,
that's what justice is.
That's what this is.
Is that them
on the walkway?
They weren't supposed
to meet until 11:00.
I can't tell.
We got to block traffic.
Nobody else
gets in or out.
All right, fan out.
No!
Sherlock!
Put the gun down!
I didn't mean to!
I had no choice!
Drop it! Drop it!
Put the gun down!
Get on the ground!
Get on the ground now!
Marcus? Hey, Marcus.!
It's been six hours.
Scuba team says they got to
start staggering shifts.
Water temp's
pretty low,
and their people aren't
supposed to stay in so long.
Still nothing down there?
Tell them to call the
Coast Guard and ask for help.
Get everyone
you can think of down here.
It's one of our people
who went in.
Your lawyer's on his way.
Thought we might talk for
a minute before he gets here.
No, thanks.
Fine.
Don't talk.
You can listen.
We're charging you with murder
in the first degree.
I didn't think
you'd be that stupid.
You don't think
we can make it stick?
I already told your men--
I was lured
to the bridge
under false pretenses.
I was confronted by a madman.
I managed to pry
his gun away from him,
and I used it to defend myself.
His partner said you
invited him out there.
Well, she's lying.
She's probably in on it.
We've got a gun
that was purchased
by a program
that you funded.
I think we can show
premeditation.
Maybe I'm wrong.
But here's what I do know.
You killed a good man tonight.
You killed my friend.
And you killed
quite a few bad people
these past
few months, too.
Maybe a few were
somewhere in between.
This is all gonna come out.
For a man who's so experienced
in the criminal justice system,
you have some powerful delusions
about how it works.
I'm a billionaire,
Captain.
I defended
myself tonight
against a drug-addicted
obsessive.
You're wasting your time.
Stick to that story.
Maybe you'll beat
the murder case,
but we are going
to court,
and there will
be discovery,
and that's gonna lead
to more problems for you.
What do you think our theory
of the motive's gonna be?
You killed Sherlock
to keep him from talking,
from telling the world
what you are.
That's the play, then.
You're going fishing.
You know, Sherlock didn't come
to us about you for a long time.
He didn't want to see
anyone else get hurt.
But in the end,
he trusted me.
So...
I know exactly
what secrets you were hoping
to keep on that bridge tonight.
And you can hire all
the lawyers in the world,
and it's not gonna work,
'cause we're gonna tear your
company apart, piece by piece,
until we find the proof
that Sherlock was right.
And it's there.
In all the ones and zeroes
under your thumb, it's there.
You and I agree
on one thing.
When you know
you're looking at a killer,
you got to stop him.
Divers are still looking.
You saw how much of his blood
was on the bridge.
Reichenbach is still swearing
up and down he was ambushed.
Sherlock lured him there,
not the other way around.
What are you saying?
Sherlock's father's dead
'cause of this guy.
If what happened tonight
was revenge,
if Sherlock really was taking
matters into his own hands,
better we know now than later.
It's been a long night.
I'm gonna head home.
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