Limitless (2015–2016): Season 1, Episode 9 - Headquarters! - full transcript

You want a what?

I want a headquarters. And it should
say that on the glass outside.

"Headquarters!"
with an exclamation point.

Pursuant to our earlier conversation
about a headquarters,

I'd also like the chance
to pick some of my own cases.

Excuse me.

It's just that it's all been
data-sifting these past few weeks

and I want more cool, fun stuff to do.

- Cool, fun stuff to do?
- That's right.

And a headquarters to do it in.
With an exclamation point after it.

...joint operation
with Counterintelligence



but make sure it's clear
that the CJC has point, yeah?

Any questions? Yes?

Just wondering where we stood
vis-a-vis the headquarters negotiations?

- You realize you're being ridiculous?
- Of course.

Then why do you keep repeating
the word "headquarters?"

Because every day I come in here

and this place tries to make me
a little bit more like it.

I've done a lot now.
It can be more like me.

You know, fun, cool, colorful.

"It" is the FBI. You're Brian.

Exactly, and there's a place
where those two entities meet,

a happy medium, if you will,
and it is called a headquarters.

' No'.!

Oh! You know, Naz, I was really hoping
you wouldn't make me play this card.



But remember that time
like three weeks ago

when you were languishing in prison
and how I got you out and stuff?

If you would like an office as a reward
for good work, we can discuss...

No. Naz, boring stuff happens
in an office.

Cool stuff happens in a headquarters.

Oh.

Can I call it an office
and you call it a headquarters?

You can call it whatever you want
in the privacy of your own thoughts.

But it has to say "Headquarters!"
on the door.

- BOTH: With an exclamation point.
- I get it, I get it.

But you do realize
that whatever you call it,

it's still the same
200 square feet of space.

Yes, that's true,
but if I let you call it an office,

then that makes me one of you people.

- Oh, for goodness' sakes.
- Oh, Naz.

Is this about that night
with your daughter?

♪ No, no
No

♪ No, no
No, no, no, no

♪ No, no, no

♪ No, no
No, no, no, no, no, no

♪ No, no, no, no

♪ No, no, no, no, no, no ♪

BRIAN: So I'm thinking,
how can I win Naz over?

What is so cool and so fun that no one,
not even the enemies of joy,

could say no to?

I give you the members
of the FBI's ten most wanted list.

It's my first case. I'm going all in.

[LAUGHS]

- Ah!
- [PHONE WHISTLES]

See? See?

Not even the enemies of joy
can deny this plan.

Well, you've got moxie. But you know
what? That's impossible, even for you.

Oh, really? Give me two weeks, OK,

and a few people to work with
in between their regular case loads,

and I promise you,
I will locate every one of these people.

- [PHONE WHISTLES]
- Who are you texting?

I made a friend
who just happens to be an anchor

at a major news station
right here in New York.

Just to show you
that I'm absolutely serious, Naz...

This guy is Perry Granger,
currently number four on the list.

He bombed
a bunch of doctor's clinics in Iowa.

- I know who Perry Granger is.
- Oh, good. OK.

Then you'll wanna see this.

Police were stunned
to get an anonymous tip

that led to the arrest
of fugitive Perry Granger.

Perry Granger has been on the run...

Do you remember Taurus?
Bomb maker we picked up a while back?

- Yeah. Yeah, yeah.
- Well, I checked in with him.

Turns out Perry Granger
has been sending him letters.

Fan mail, I guess you could call it.

So I bargained with the warden
to give Taurus more time in the library.

He showed me the letters. It wasn't
too hard to put it together from there.

The point is,
I just want the chance, the chance,

to pick my own cases sometimes,
and I think I've earned that.

Yeah?

Epic.

[GROANS] You're not gonna regret this.

That's one down, nine to go.

- Naz said this was OK?
- BRIAN: Yes.

What is wrong with you people?

- This is supposed to be exciting.
- I would love to round these guys up.

But there are laws of space and time
that you just seem to be blowing off.

We're two people. I mean, forget
the fact that we have to find them.

We can't cover that much ground
in two weeks.

You know, you're right. We need a team.
Like a special unit.

Who do we know?

BRIAN: Good morning.

You're here today because you are an
elite group of people that I know at the FBI.

Welcome to the first official meeting
of the Brian Finch and Rebecca Harris

Amazing Major Crime Squad.

- You can leave me out of the title.
- Why?

Question. This place is filled with
boxes. Where are we supposed to sit?

Yeah, the seating arrangements
are still a little bit in flux.

Let me know
when you get that sorted out.

OK, so we got the chair situation
sorted out.

Welcome, everyone,
to the second first official meeting

of the Brian Finch
Amazing Major Crime Squad.

- Question on the name.
- Yeah.

Are you trying to suggest that
the major crimes themselves are amazing?

Because the way you have it worded...

Yeah, no, that's a good point.
Thanks, James. Thorough as always.

All right, let's just call it
the Brian Finch Major Crime Squad

Which ls Also Amazing.

You know what? Doesn't matter.

We're not gonna call it
by its official name anyway.

- We're gonna go by the nickname.
- What's the nickname?

The Bruntouchables.

- I'm leaving.
- Whoa! Wait, wait, wait.

Boyle, come on, you got your chair.
Can you just give me a second? Please?

Just watch the movie, all right?

Where does the ten most wanted list
come from? Hmm. Great question.

Thomas James Holden robbed mail trains
throughout the 1920s.

Then he was involved in two different
escapes from Leavenworth Prison.

What finally got him for good?

In March 1950, he was the first fugitive

placed on the brand-new
ten most wanted list.

Today the list is filled
with new kinds o! criminals.

There's Susanna Travis,

who convinced her cult of 25 followers
to commit suicide

but skipped on the poison punch
when her tum came.

Luis Cordova Costa,

the cartel gunman behind a massacre
that left four DEA agents dead.

Gerald Landry,
who headed a Ponzi scheme

that bankrupted retirement accounts
all over the country.

Lawrence Drake was a brilliant engineer
who killed his wife with his bare hands.

He built a tunnel out o! Rikers
and escaped alongside Lonnie Hyde.

Ray Allen Clements went on a one-night
cop-murdering spree in Jersey City...

Can we stop this? We're FBI agents.

We can look at the ten most wanted list
any time we want to.

Dude, it's supposed to fire you up.

And check out the camera work.
That was all in one take.

It was a little showy for my taste.

Look, we are gonna catch
all of these guys.

And Susanna Travis too. Sorry, Rebecca.

I didn't mean to suggest that women
can't be horrible criminals too.

- No offense taken.
- Great.

Why would we wanna do this? There are
already people looking for these guys.

Why would we do this?

No one has ever swept
the top ten list clean before.

I mean, it would be
an incredible accomplishment.

So how about it, huh?
Who's up for some assignments?

So, I think Susanna Travis
is moving between rural towns in Idaho.

Apparently she still attracts followers
in spite of the what-have-you.

Your job is to go
to Coeur d'Alene, Idaho.

- I'm going after the cult lady?
- BRIAN: That's right.

Travis's people are known to recruit
from diners and bus stations,

places like that, so you should go
and just look sad, right?

Until someone approaches you.

Look sad?
How am I supposed to do that?

I wouldn't overthink it. I would just
go there and do what feels natural.

Sure.

All right, the boys are here!
So, who's up for a road trip?

- Where are we going?
- You are going to Costa Rica.

Luis Cordova Costa, the gunman
who shot down those DEA agents,

when he was working with the cartels,

he stayed at resorts there
in between assignments.

I think he may be staying atone
under a fake name.

And you, my friend, have the honor
of pursuing kidnapper Gordon Cooke.

Now, be careful, OK?
He's a stone badass.

- You'll have to stay on your toes.
- Just tell me where to go.

Qaanaaq, Greenland.

Cooke was a survivalist.
We think he may be living off the land.

So, wait a minute.

Mike is going to Costa Rica
and I'm flying to the Arctic Circle?

BOYLE: Rooks and I
are going after Ray Allen Clements.

If I'm doing this,
I'm gonna get a cop killer.

Um, OK, that works. Just make sure...

Sorry.

For a second there, it sounded like
you were about to give me an order.

You know what you need to do,
right, my friend?

[GRUNTS]

- What was that?
- Stavros? He's a smart guy.

You should hear his life story.
All right, ready to do some work?

[BRIAN SPEAKS SWAHILI]

I got John Doe files from every morgue
that would send them to me.

Some of them
have been missing for a while,

so it stands to reason
they might be dead.

- You learning Swahili?
- Yeah.

Gerald Landry, Ponzi scheme guy
that went off the grid two years ago?

- He's a big-game hunter.
- Course he is.

I know, right?

Landry has a passion and he's got
a lot of stolen money to indulge it.

You think he's still hunting.

I've been in touch with park rangers
from every major big-game country,

and in Tanzania
the amount of commissioned expeditions

has tripled in the past two years.

It's almost like there's a rich guy
with nothing to do.

So I asked the park ranger to email me
a cellphone photo of the guy.

There's that.

- This could be Landry.
- Yeah, right?

He would have had a lot of
plastic surgery. I think you found him.

Well, what do you say
we go to Tanzania and find out?

Oh, you have to have a visa
and all kinds of shots.

I didn't mean today, you silly goose.
Today I wanna go to Dyker Heights.

REBECCA: We just started looking
for everyone on the top ten list

and you wanna talk to the mistress
of the guy who's number 12?

OK, Troy Abate,
he's number nine on the list, right?

He dragged the Trancoso family into the
modern era by focusing on cyber crime.

And his button man,
Paul Lagravanese, he's number 12.

- [PHONE WHISTLES]
- So they're from the same crime family.

There's a decent chance that one knows
where the other is hiding.

- [PHONE WHISTLES]
- [GROANS] Sorry.

OK, my family
still hasn't seen my place,

so I'm having them
all over for dinner tonight,

and this caterer has become such a pain
in the ass since his business took off.

Here, you're gonna wanna
take a left up here.

- This car has a navigation system.
- Turn left ahead.

Does the car have an NZT system?

So, once we're in front
of Paul Lagravanese's mistress,

we're just supposed to politely ask
if she knows where Troy Abate is?

Uh, no. We offer
to bump Lagravanese to number 11.

That way, if he rats on Abate,
Lagravanese is moved into the top ten.

Why would he want that?

Because their whole way of life
is dying.

They're like the Pennsylvania Dutch
at this point.

They just wanna feel relevant.

You'll bump Paulie to 11?
That's a guarantee?

Yes, ma'am.

I'm not saying I know where he is...
but maybe I could get him a message.

Thank you.

- You live here?
- Yeah.

No, seriously, you, you live here?

Well, I mean,
it's not really mine per se.

The FBI lets me stay here.
I don't know...

Do you have any idea how much it would
cost to buy this place, to rent it?

Yeah. No. I mean,
you mean like an exact figure?

- No, I don't... I don't know.
- Why did I go to college?

- I already told him, I'm moving in.
- That's not happening.

Do you guys want a glass of wine?
Take your jackets off.

Yes, I'm just a little bit
dumbfounded is all.

BRIAN: I can understand.
Dinner's almost ready.

I ended up making, uh, quail,
Dad's favorite.

- You cooked?
- BRIAN: Yes.

You know, it's all basic science
and chemistry anyway, right?

- You flunked chemistry.
- Yeah.

Well, I aced the quail. Thanks, Rach.

- Cheers.
- Cheers.

So, what do you think, Dad?

- What do I think?
- Mm-hm.

I think it's a nice apartment, Brian.
Yeah.

Yeah, and any time you guys come into
the city, you can totally stay here.

If you wanna see a show or something,

I can get you tickets
to any show in New York.

Well, I hear Hamilton is wonderful.

- Can't get tickets to Hamilton.
- Let's eat.

- OK.
- Shall we?

OK. Oh, this looks delicious.
Doesn't this look delicious, Dennis?

BRIAN:
So, obviously something's bothering Dad.

I added up the number of one-on-one
interactions during the evening.

The math is pretty compelling.

Dad and Rachel: five.

Dad and Cameron: four.

Mom and Dad: too many to count.

It wasn't until he left that I realized
he seemed fine around everyone else.

- Bye, Dad.
- Take care, Brian.

What was bothering him was me.

I spent most o! last night hanging
around the bus station at Coeur d'Alene.

I thought it was gonna be a bust,
but then this morning a couple came up

and asked
if I was looking for purpose in my life.

They gave me this. Fm supposed to meet
them at a diner later to discuss it all.

That's great, you know. Ask to see
their leader and get me an address.

You wanna know the funny thing? Some of
the ideas in here are not that crazy.

Like I can sabotage myself
with my negative thinking.

Well, James,
we want you to infiltrate the cult,

not join the cult, all right?

Be careful. Good luck.

- We got one.
- What?

Remember Ginnie,
the gum-chewing goomar?

Well, she must have passed off
the message to Paul Lagravanese,

because this morning I got a text
of an address in Far Rockaway.

Guess who we found there.

BRIAN: Troy Abate!
That's two down, eight to go.

All right, I got a question for you.

What do Bill Gates, Justin Bieber,

Katy Perry, YouTube and Ellen DeGeneres
all have in common?

They're among the most followed
Twitter accounts in the whole world.

Last night before my NZT wore off,
I spent time getting to know them all.

All five accounts
tweeted out the top ten,

and just this morning
one of Katy Perry's followers

said that a guy matching
Lawrence Drake's description

rented the room
above her father's bakery in Pelham.

Lawrence Drake?

Yeah, the engineer who killed his wife
and then broke out of Rikers.

You should see my feed. Honestly.

Like all these tweens are so totally
psyched they caught a bad guy.

This is it.

You wanna knock on the door?
Or I could, you know...

Well, if he's in there, we can always
say we saw him moving around.

- Looks like he cleared out.
- [PHONE WHISTLES]

Hey, check this out.

I just got a tweet
from some burner account.

He copied Bill Gates and Katy Perry.

Yeah, fugitives can have
Twitter accounts too.

Did you guys know
the resort you sent me to

was one o! those Club Bacchanal places?

You know, clothing optional?

- Yeah, what did you opt for?
- Hey, it's my assign...

- Ah!
- Keep us pointed at your face, please.

Ooh! A man matching
Luis Cordova Costa's description

has been seen at a number o! resorts
in the San Juan area

over the past few months.

I'm thinking if I wait here long enough,
he'll come back through.

Are you serious?
I can'! even !eel my toes.

- Ike, buddy, how you doing?
- It's cold. It's very, very cold.

They've taken me in
at some kind of a research station.

The couple's very nice.
They're Danish, I think.

But they haven't seen anyone
matching Gordon Cooke's description.

They haven't seen anyone
matching any description.

You're walking a very brave path,
my friend. Stick with it.

- Anything we can do to help?
- Tell Mike I said he can go...

OK.

No, he'll be fine. So, James
hasn't been answering his phone.

So I think we can all assume
he's either near Susanna Travis's cult

or in Susanna Travis's cult.

What about you guys?

I spent yesterday
tracking down an old Cl in Jersey.

That's "confidential informant."

And if Ray Allen Clements
is anywhere in the tri-state area,

their best guess is
he's holed up in Patterson,

possibly the Parnell Houses.

Which means we can't expect much
in the way of cooperation.

Well, meanwhile, I found myself
a nemesis in Lawrence Drake.

- Did you just say your nemesis?
- Yeah.

You can call him
whatever you want,

but he dropped you like a hot potato.

You guys got a plan
to pick up his scent?

[INHALES]

You're gonna pick up the scent
by actually picking up the scent?

Kind of. You ever heard of synesthesia?

It is a neurological phenomenon

where people experience
their different senses as colors.

Don't ask me how I know that.

I'm a synesthete.
I see all aromas as colors.

I want you to acknowledge
that you smell like ice blue.

I smell like ice blue.

Oh!

Anyway. Turns out
there's some real science behind it.

All my senses are enhanced,

and I can use my whole brain or whatever
when I'm on NZT, right?

So, if I can find whatever part of my
brain makes a synesthete a synesthete,

I can use this T-shirt we found
in Lawrence Drake's apartment

to actually follow him.

[INHALES]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

BRIAN: Huh. Sweat, aftershave, curry.

And a certain je ne sais quoi.

Whatever it is, it's green.

It's working?

- What?
- Oh, nothing.

I would've just guessed that you were...
something a little tougher.

- Huh.
- Why?

What color am I?

Am I pink? I'm not pink, am I?

- CASEY: It's a drug, isn't it?
- Hmm?

All my guys are trying to figure out
what's up with Brian Finch.

He's wanted for murder
and then he suddenly works for us.

He's a genius, but only sometimes.

Has to be a drug.
It's the only thing that makes sense.

I know you can't say anything,
but if that's where the job's heading,

I mean, what, are they just gonna
wind up feeding us whatever Finch is on?

If it's a drug...
we're a long way from that.

But if we keep feeding him those pills,

what's he gonna be like
even a year from now?

Not something we can control.
We can barely control him now.

If it's a drug.

If it's a drug.

Hey, check it out.
Looks like Michelle Hailey.

She had a kid with Clements.

CASEY: You don't think he's dumb
enough to actually be hiding with her?

That dirtbag's been somewhere
since he shot four cops.

Do you ever think about what it's like,
taking whatever Finch is on?

How could I not? I see the kid
every day. But I'd never do it.

- Feel that strongly about it?
- Maybe.

Maybe I think if you took one of those
pills, I don't see how you ever stop.

REBECCA: Yeah.

Thank you very much.

- How's it going?
- It's interesting.

It's totally useless as an investigative
technique, but it is interesting.

- There's a lot of smells in the world.
- Yeah?

- Yeah.
- He's staying right over there.

I showed Drake's picture
to the bodega clerk.

Saw him coming out of there
about an hour ago.

It's called being a detective.

- [PHONE RINGS]
- Eau de Lawrence Drake.

- Yeah, he is in there.
- Hey.

BOYLE: I'm in Jersey,
we had eyes on Ray Allen Clements's ex,

but she tipped him off we were coming
and he ran down to the basement.

Called for backup,
but I don't wanna lose Clements.

You may wanna come down
and join the party.

I'm on my way.

Casey and Boyle are
at the Parnell Houses. They need help.

Really? We can't lose Lawrence Drake.
Didn't the guy say he was out?

I'll just wait here.
Seriously, I got this.

If you see him, call for backup.

Once she was gone, I spent a little time

thinking about
what Boyle and Casey were up to.

I could think about that at! day,

but there was that green trail
just kind of waiting to be followed.

If I was gonna wait, I might as well see
what the guy had to say.

So, Lawrence Drake is on the run
and he's supposedly guilty,

but he has a wall full of articles
about his wife's murder?

Lawrence Drake pied not guilty,
big surprise,

but he claimed to know
who really killed his wife:

a man in a ski mask
who Lawrence alleged

was waiting for them
when they got home that night.

There was no evidence that anyone else
was there and Lawrence went to jail.

But after he broke out,
he spent all his time

trying to find a way
to track down the man in the ski mask.

He said he was determined
to exonerate himself

before his daughter graduated
from high school.

Does a guilty man do that?

I don't want any trouble.

Lawrence, I'm with the FBI and I've got
kind of a sucky situation on my hands.

You were supposed to be my nemesis

and now I'm like... 59% sure
you're innocent.

What are we gonna do about that?

What? Of course not.
No one got kicked in the face.

BRIAN: Well, that's cool, I guess.

Clements wasn't holed up
with his girlfriend.

We swept the building
and we found him staying in a unit

whose tenant died six months ago.

BRIAN: That's amazing. Three down.

REBECCA". Where did you get
with Lawrence Drake?

Pretty far, actually. I found him.

- Did you bring him in?
- I did... in a manner of speaking.

In a manner of speaking?

Yeah. I kind of don't think
that he killed his wife.

Then bring him in and he can prove it.

I don't know.
He spent a lot of years in prison.

He's kind of squirrelly
about authorities.

Are you telling me that
you're on the lam with Lawrence Drake?

Where are you, Brian?

Nowhere you would think to look for us.

- You're at your apartment, aren't you?
- No, of course not.

Listen, before my pill wore off,
we talked a lot,

and I think that I can prove that he's
innocent and that he didn't do this,

but I need my pill tomorrow.

Do not let him out of your sight.

If you can make me a believer,
I'll give you your pill,

but if you can't,
I'm gonna arrest the both of you.

[KNOCKING]

You expecting someone?

No.

Here, get in the back.

[KNOCKING]

Oh.

- Hey.
- Rach, what are you doing here?

- We need to talk.
- All right.

Well, do you want a drink?

Actually, I could really use a little...

Oh, come on, don't even try to pretend
you don't smoke anymore.

All right.

Breathe clear.

- Whoa, man.
- [COUGHS]

- You are an amateur.
- You know they make Vaporizers, right?

Oh, sure, but I have
a sentimental attachment to this thing.

All right, so you wanted to talk.
What's up, Rach?

Well, I noticed last night
that you have surround sound

and Game o! Thrones is on in 20, so...

Are you serious?

Did you come over hereto raid my stash
and watch my television?

- We can also talk.
- Oh, great.

- Before it starts. Not during.
- Oh, my God. You're the worst.

- [SNORTS]
- Oh, my God. You just snort?

- This stuff is strong.
- Yeah, you wanna know what else?

You picked the worst night to come over.

You're an accessory to a crime now.
True story. It's not a joke.

- Hey, I got a question for you.
- Mmm.

Did you think Dad was acting strange
last night?

He seemed tense, yeah. It has to be
weird for him seeing you in this place.

I mean,
especially when just a few months ago

you were still hitting him up
for rent money.

Yeah.

I think he's still a little suspicious
about how you got here.

I know, but as long as
I'm working with the FBI,

there's gonna be stuff
that I can't share with you guys.

I get that. Have you tried
talking to him one on one?

I tried calling him today and he just
sends me straight to voice mail.

Dad doesn't send anyone to voice mail.

That is against his whole policy
about how he'll always be there for us.

DENNIS: This is Dennis Finch. Leave me
a message and I'll call you back.

He totally sent you to voice mail.

You saw it, right? It's proof.

That's not funny at all.

They've been whispering a lot lately.

I can only make out a few words
of the language,

but t think they're talking about
resorting to cannibalism.

Fm the new guy. I mean,
who do you think they're gonna choose?

Ike, do you see the crates behind you,
the ones labeled "mad?"

That means "food" in Danish.

You are delicious-looking,
don't get me wrong,

but I think you've got a few more days.

Cooke and his accomplices
have taken over the research station.

They're hoping Ike moves on
before he realizes who they are.

If they kill him, they know
we'll send more people.

- Ike's kind of dense.
- Bottom of his class at Quantico.

Hey, Ike, buddy, we're gonna send some
people to take you to a nice warm sauna.

How does that sound? Hang in there.

All right, James Tech, what's the word?

I spent seven hours with them yesterday.
We unlocked three ovals.

They said that's never happened
with a new initiate on day one.

Congratulations, man.

Hey, remember how we sent you out there
to catch Susanna Travis?

Ah, they are driving me
to a special place later

and I have to wear a blindfold.

Great, well,
text us the longitude and latitude,

and please make sure
you don't drink anything.

So, Ike has unwittingly shacked up
with Gordon Cooke and his wife

and James is getting close
to Susanna Travis.

You guys brought in Ray Allen Clements.

Mad props for that, by the way.
What's next?

Well, Casey and I were thinking
we'd kind of like a shot at...

- ...Martin Derrickson.
- Firebug.

Burnt down dozens of houses
in the tri-state area. Go get him.

And, Spelman, we're halfway home.

Don't pretend
like you're not having fun.

I know, I know, I know.
I know what you're thinking.

Yes, I would very much like an update
on the Lawrence Drake situation.

BRIAN: I know it's not my best work.
I'm not on NZT.

- But... it's an elevator to space.
- I can see that.

At the moment
I'm mostly concerned about the fact

that you let one of the FBI’s ten
most wanted fugitives just walk away.

Lawrence didn't go anywhere.
He's at my place.

- You think he's gonna stay there?
- Yeah, I'm pretty sure.

Look, Lawrence is thrilled
that somebody believes he's innocent.

And, all right, if he runs...
He's not gonna run. He's innocent.

You think.

Even if he didn't kill his wife, it's
still a crime to escape from prison.

Listen, the guy got a raw deal, OK?

Lawrence is only on the top ten list
in the first place

because he broke out of jail
with Lonnie Hyde.

Hyde is a five-time killer.

But Lawrence had to use Hyde's cell
to build the tunnel.

It's the only place he could dig out.

Look, they're not friends, OK?
They're not allies.

And this has something to do
with a space elevator?

Yes. People have been trying to
figure out how to build one for decades.

Lawrence Drake is a brilliant engineer

and 15 years ago he had an idea
for an inflatable elevator.

It would go 12 miles up.

It's basically like an aircraft carrier,

but the landing strip
is right on the edge of space.

It would make getting
out of the atmosphere way cheaper.

15 years ago. Why haven't I heard
about an elevator to space?

Lawrence brought the idea
to a guy named Sanjay Dayal.

He's the CEO of SD Aerospace,

and Dayal made him a small offer,
but Lawrence decided to hold onto it.

And then, ten years ago,
they finally figured out a way

to make the canvas strong enough
to build the elevator.

It was an actual possibility,
but the problem was

Sanjay Dayal would have had to pay
an arm and a leg for that patent now

and he wouldn't get credit
as a visionary.

Lawrence thinks that Sanjay Dayal
framed him for his wife's murder.

He actually thinks
Dayal hired someone to kill them both.

Every con has a story like this.

Except Lawrence Drake
has spent the entire time he's been free

trying to find his wife's murderer.

He has boxes of records. Why would he
do that if he killed his wife?

OK, he doesn't sound guilty, but how
are you gonna prove he's innocent?

Lawrence has thought
about the events of that night

over and over in his mind
a thousand times,

but it happened nine years ago.

What if we can help him remember
something more?

You wanna give NZT
to one of the FBI’s ten most wanted.

We can handcuff him to a chair
if it makes you feel better,

but this is the only way
he's going to uncover something new.

Mr. Drake,
I need you to understand something.

I'm a special agent with
the Federal Bureau of Investigation

and I am bound by oaths.

If we give you this pill, it may
help you remember something useful,

and if it doesn't,
I'll take you into custody.

Do you understand?

You say that thing
will give me perfect recall?

Lawrence, it'll do a lot more than that.

Then I guess I'll take my chances.

What kind of damn snake oil
did you two just...

Oh. Oh, mercy.

Oh, mercy.

Does the job, huh?

Oh, ma'am... you are so beautiful.

It's like a statue
came to life in a museum

and started walking around.

Thank you, Mr. Drake.

DRAKE 2:
Fool, you better quit wasting time.

These people might look friendly now,

but if you don't figure out
what happened to Anna,

they gonna be hauling your ass
back to jail.

Think about that night, Mr. Drake.

I do nothing but think about that night.

No, not like this.
Tell us what happened when you got home.

DRAKE". I saw Anna's body first.

He was on me before I could get to her.

BRIAN: Tell us about it.

Hear it all. Smell it all. Feel it all.

We just fought. He was on top of me.

Then he heard the neighbors knocking
and he ran.

Whoa. Oh, wait a minute.
I've got my hands on his face.

- REBECCA: What does it !eel like?
- I can !eel the mask.

Underneath that I feel his cheekbones,
his jaw, his nose.

I can !eel what he looked like.

His whole bone structure.

I can practically see it.

- ls there anything I can work with?
- Do you want some clay?

You are absolutely in the right place
if you want some clay.

What exactly am I looking at here?

REBECCA:
A man named Lawrence Drake made that.

You know what? Personally I prefer
a little more detail in my artwork.

Oh, yeah?
Well, he did it by sense of touch.

And when we ran it
through facial recognition software,

we found someone
who had 14 matching attribute points.

It was you, Philip Brubaker.

For 20 years,
you made a very nice living

committing murders
for various corporations.

You two gonna come around to something?

We would like you to admit
that a man named Sanjay Dayal

hired you
to kill Anna and Lawrence Drake.

We would like you to admit
that you killed Anna

but fled before you got a chance
to do the same to Lawrence.

Could be we're gonna be here
for a long time

if you expect me
to say something like that.

You're sewing two consecutive life
sentences. What do you have to lose?

What do I have to gain?

What do you want?

You know what? I think I got about
everything I need, so thanks and...

Your accent...
You're from Coney Island, right?

- Yeah.
- So you gotta know Murray's bagels.

I mean, they're amazing bagels.
Everyone knows Murray's.

What are you,
like a everything kind of guy?

Pumpernickel.

NAZ: He admitted to murder
in exchange for a dozen bagels?

A dozen bagels a week,

and you'll be getting my bill
for reimbursement.

You know, Drake still broke out of
prison. That comes with a lot of time.

We were thinking about that.

If we agree to work with him,

he will give us the whereabouts
of Lonnie Hyde,

the killer he broke out of prison with.

Lawrence Drake is innocent
and he spent a lot of time in jail.

I'm gonna talk to Judge Carpenter.

I see no reason why he can't be remanded
to a white-collar facility

pending a release based on time sewed.

And before we take him, he wants
to have dinner with his daughter.

That girl has spent the past decade

thinking that Lawrence
murdered her mother.

So...

Ike got Gordon Cooke.

Casey and Boyle
brought in Ray Allen Clements.

James found the location
of Susanna Travis's compound.

Rebecca and Hound
Perry Granger, Troy Abate,

we're about to get Lonnie Hyde
and we found Lawrence Drake.

You didn't apprehend Lawrence Drake.
He's innocent.

What? We still found him. What,
are you gonna ding us on a technicality?

All right, you can count him.
But unfortunately the hunt is over.

I have every agent in this building
asking me if they can get in on it,

and DC called to tell me

that the CJC is not authorized
as a fugitive-hunting outfit.

So it's over.
But, Brian, you've done very, very well.

And, um, I think we can come to some
sort of accommodation on your, um...

...headquarters.

- Oh, yeah, headquarters.
- [PHONE WHISTLES]

Oh, hey. Look at that.

It's the park ranger in Tanzania.

They caught our big-game hunter and
his extradition flight lands tonight.

What do you say
we go bag our last trophy?

[I QUEEN: FATHER TO SON]

♪ A word in your ear

♪ >a' From father to son...

BRIAN: The way I see it,
the point isn't whether or not

they put "Headquarters" on the window,
which they didn't.

They put HQ, no exclamation point,
which is kind of lame.

But the point is the Bruntouchables,
when called upon, were ready,

and we should stay ready,

because as soon as James
gets out o! deprogramming,

the world might cal! on us aga...

- Um...
- Mm-hm?

- Just a quick question.
- Yeah?

It's only curiosity,
but what did Stavros do?

Stavros, you ready?

He was a tailor in the old country.

He made us all T-shirts.

♪ >A' Funny you don't hear
a single word I say

[LAUGHS]

♪ >A' But my letter to you...

[KNOCKING]

- Dad.
- Hey.

He'!-

I wanted to call first, but your sister
suggested I just stop by.

Yeah, come on in.

Rachel said that, uh,
you thought that I've been avoiding you.

Oh, well, no, I didn't say that exact...

I have.

You see, I don't know
how to have a relationship with you

if I don't know anything real
that's going on in your life.

What is this?

It's just some things
I've kept over the years.

Stuff that you've given me.

Some parents collect
their kids' self-portraits

or straight-A report cards.

This is what I've kept.

What?

That's the drawing you made for me

when you got kicked out of McAllister
in the fourth grade.

I didn't understand how you could cheat
off Sammy Parver's geography exam,

so you made this diagram showing me
where you sat and where Sammy sat.

Right.

That's the mobile
that you made to explain to me

how you stole money from the rest
of the kids in the sixth grade.

It wasn't stealing.
It was a bartering system.

- Hmm.
- Yeah.

I guess I've always been
arts and craftsy, huh?

I don't understand.
Why are you giving all this to me now?

Because I don't want them anymore.

You always told me the truth.

No matter what kind of trouble
you were in, you never lied to me.

I loved you for that.

I love you, Dad, but this time...
it is dangerous if I tell you the truth.

I don't care.

I would suffer for you.
I would die for you.

You're my son. You're my Brian.

[SIGHS]

There is a drug.

You're right about that.

OK.

There is a drug.

And it's called NZT.

♪ Joyful the sound

♪ >a' The word goes around

♪ >a' From father to son
To son...

We are dealing with an engineered virus.
That's right, a second one.

Our only chance
is to find patient zero within 24 hours.

ALL: Break!

If these readings are correct, this
virus could wipe out all of New York.

We gotta find that monkey.

We traced the virus that hit New York
to a lab owned by the Triads,

but we'll need Naz's help
if we're gonna infiltrate their base.

You've never given up on anything
in your life. Don't give up on me now.

- Fight! Fight! Fight!
- Brian!

- She's gone. It's over.
- Damn you, Spelman Boyle!

We're gonna get revenge
on the people who killed Naz

by taking down
their entire prostitution ring!

You ready?

I better get a promotion for this.

Congratulations
on your promotion to director, Mike.

Thanks, guys. Just one more thing.

We're the Muntouchables now.

Mike, no!

♪ >A' Father to son
To son