Person of Interest (2011–2016): Season 3, Episode 20 - Death Benefit - full transcript
News of Northern Lights has hit the media, meaning that the team's work has become more difficult if only because of the public eye on what is happening. While Shaw heads off with Root on ...
You are being watched.
The government has a secret system--
a machine that spies on you
every hour of every day.
I designed the machine to
detect acts of terror,
but it sees everything--
violent crimes involving ordinary people.
The government considers
these people irrelevant.
We don't.
Hunted by the authorities,
we work in secret.
You will never find us.
But victim or perpetrator,
If your number's up, we'll find you.
The leaked black budget report reveals
several classified military
intelligence programs,
with code names like Chalk
Eagle and tractor rose.
A program designated Northern Lights has...
Northern Lights has a
budget far outstripping
any other program.
Classified as "Operation support
for counterterrorism activities,"
The details are scarce.
Some have speculated that it may be related
to the surveillance of American citizens.
If so, what does that mean for our privacy?
Media got a hold of the program name,
which means your old boss
Control just lost it.
Bitch tried to kill me.
Nice to see her head on the
chopping block for change.
Anyone connected to the machine
will be burying evidence
6 feet down.
Could put the program in jeopardy.
Government can't put the
machine back in the box.
We're still getting our numbers,
So the lights are on.
Let's go.
Morning.
You guys have the pancakes?
Try the banana chocolate chip--amazing.
What?
No small talk?
All right, fine by me.
You have the product?
What's it look like?
You got the money?
1 million. We have a deal?
You got it, man.
That fast, huh?
Couldn't even wait to get back
to the hotel to count it?
See, Ray, your partner's already
picked out a house in Hawaii.
So as soon as you turn your back,
he's gonna put two in your head
and keep all the money for himself.
But guess what, Julio.
Ray here put a down payment on a yacht,
told your girl he'd show her the world.
500,000 buys a lot. But a million?
Both of you would take out
your partner for that.
You little son of a...
Sorry, guys. Deal's off.
Sweet dreams, boys.
Fusco can clean this up.
20 years in lockup ought to keep
'em from killing each other.
See? Business as usual.
Even if the government's program's on ice,
the machine is still spitting out numbers.
You know Finch.
Even without Northern Lights,
his machine will find a way
to maintain national security.
Really?
Then who's handling the relevant threats?
Root.
Hey, kids.
You miss me between drug deals?
Yeah. I miss you like I miss
an intestinal parasite.
I love your similes.
Hop on, Shaw.
We've got a relevant number in Alaska.
We're gonna steal a jet.
Does sound kind of fun.
Send me a postcard.
Turn that frown upside down, Lurch.
You're going on vacation too.
Harold's about to call from D.C.
He needs your help.
Mr. Reese, I'm afraid our services
are required in the nation's capital.
I heard. On my way.
Finch?
This'll work.
Oh, good, you're here.
Sorry, got tied up at the library.
I'm happy to see that you've
come prepared for a long haul.
Dare I hope that you've packed
something other than weaponry?
There's some trip wire to
booby-trap the room door.
And a toothbrush.
Oral hygiene is something, I suppose.
You got a number here in D.C.?
It would seem so.
My investigation into
vigilance's activities
will have to wait.
Root is getting the relevant numbers now.
Shaw is with her.
We're entering uncharted territory,
tasked with both relevant
and irrelevant numbers.
Already stretched pretty thin, Finch.
And at the worst possible time.
Just when Decima is determined
to make Samaritan operational.
Maybe the timing's not a coincidence.
I fear that it may be connected.
These are strange times,
and the threat of Samaritan
should not be underestimated.
How do you know it's not
already up and running?
Because we'd be dead, Mr. Reese.
The machine is a Shield. It protects lives.
I designed it with safeguards to prevent it
being abused as an agent of destruction.
Samaritan is an open system, a sword.
If it gains access to
the government's feeds,
there will be no checks on its power.
There will be no limits to
the knowledge possessed
by the person controlling it.
Decima would definitely use
it to hunt down its enemies.
And as confidants of the machine,
you and I would be at the top of the list.
So maybe the machine is
trying to protect us.
No, I built it to protect everyone,
One number at a time.
Oh, my.
What?
That's Roger McCourt.
Our new number is a United
States Congressman?
From Illinois.
Six terms in Congress.
Current ranking minority member of
the pivotal House Rules Committee.
The Rules Committee controls
the flow of legislation--
spurring it forward or
stopping it altogether.
If he has that much power,
he'll have plenty of enemies.
Given their activities
in Washington recently,
Vigilance would have to be a suspect.
However, McCourt's been an outspoken
opponent of government surveillance.
Could Decima want him dead?
Perhaps.
But killing a congressman would
seem too flashy for them.
Nobody likes the government these days.
Any disgruntled citizen
could be the assassin.
We have to get to the capitol.
You call this music?
Finch? Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Can we put the screeching
cat out of its misery?
It's not Feline. It's Verdi. There's
a performance of il trovatore
at the Kennedy Center
that I'd like to catch.
Next time you can be the disc jockey.
We'll listen to whatever you like.
Maybe next time I'll just sing for you.
I do a great Ring Cycle, you know.
I think I'll skip your Brunnhilde.
Suit yourself.
Looks like our congressman is in danger
of catching lobbyist disease.
It's gonna be difficult
to get ears on McCourt.
His aide handles all phone activity.
McCourt doesn't want the
government eavesdropping on him?
Congressmen know better than anyone
that their employer could be listening.
We'll have to get close to him,
narrow down the list of threats.
The Capitol Police detail
won't let anyone near him.
Congressmen are eligible for
Secret Service protection
in the event of additional risk.
No one's made an attempt on his life yet.
The congressman doesn't even
know the danger he's in.
He knows now. Drive, Finch.
I have to tell you, Mr. Reese,
I don't approve of this strategy.
You're the one who said you
couldn't make an alias
that would pass Secret Service muster.
I said I didn't have time.
I didn't know you were
gonna steal the identity
of an actual Secret Service agent.
I'm just borrowing it. Relax.
Order some room service.
Perhaps I will when you
tell me what you've done
with the real Agent Abbott.
He's resting comfortably in a
motel room near the airport.
Define "comfortably."
Gotta go, Finch.
The Rules Committee is
meeting in ten minutes,
you have your journal interview at 11:30,
and then lunch at ocean grill
with Cynthia Carol from Privacy First
to discuss your
anti-surveillance initiative.
- Good morning, Leslie.
- Good morning, congressman.
Who's this?
This is agent Abbott, Secret Service.
He's been assigned to you.
Because of the shooting?
Oh, sorry, I was thinking more
about the business ahead of me today
rather than behind.
Where you from, Abbott?
He's from Tulsa, Oklahoma.
Tulsa, sir.
Tulsa, Oklahoma. Good
people, salt of the earth.
And for tonight, tickets to the
Verdi opera at the Kennedy Center.
Do I have to go to this?
This sounds like screeching cats.
You promised your wife.
I could shoot you in the leg, sir.
Pardon me?
Might get you out of the opera.
You know, Duran here, he always
wanted to be secret service.
Isn't that right, Duran?
At one time, sir.
If you show Abbott some love here,
Maybe he'll put in a good word for you.
And we can dispense with the
stoplights today, okay?
- McCourt! - Dunphy.
You should've called first.
My office is slammed this morning.
Is this about the airline contract?
They're trying to stick it to us, Mac.
And now I'm hearing you
might be taking their side
instead of the Union's?
Dunphy, Dunphy.
It must be Bruce Dunphy,
Part of the leadership of the
Illinois Machinists Union.
I know it's a lousy contract,
but I do think that you ought to sign it.
Unbelievable. You backstabbing son of a--
Whoa, hold it, hold it.
You think you can pull this
bait and switch with us,
with me, and get away with it?
Looks like McCourt might have
crossed the wrong Union boss.
It's not a good deal, but it
does keep the plant open.
And it puts you at the front of the line
for a bigger government contract
that's coming down the pike next year.
- Another contract? - Yeah.
So you see, Bruce, I am
looking out for your guys.
But you do have to trust me.
I guess I jumped the gun a little bit.
Forget it.
Is your wife in town with you?
- Yeah. - Here.
Go as my guest.
It's classical stuff. She'll love it.
Really? Oh, thanks, Mac.
It's my pleasure.
Tell your guys not to worry.
Remember, I'm your man.
Thanks.
Leslie, will you call my wife
and tell her unfortunately
the opera was sold out?
It would appear our
congressman has quite a knack
for getting himself out
of unpleasant situations.
Yeah, that opera would've been brutal.
I'm not accustomed to taking
meetings on such short notice,
but your reputation precedes you.
Don't worry, Senator.
I come with only the best of intentions.
So what can I do for you?
Actually it's what I can do for you
and your Northern Lights problem.
If you're referring to the
leaked black budget report,
mine's just one of 100
names found in there.
I've already made it clear I have
no knowledge of that project.
Really?
I thought you knew a great deal about it,
especially since the 2008 policy
retreat on Martha's Vineyard
when you were tapped to
shepherd the program.
Surely you didn't think,
in a world where you were
surveilling everyone,
that no one was watching you.
So...
what is it you want?
As I told you,
to help.
The group responsible for leaking
your black budget to the press
calls themselves Vigilance.
Privacy terrorists.
This is one of their leaders,
known by his alias as Peter Collier.
Ironic.
You risked your career hiding a program
designed to protect the country,
yet it couldn't protect you from this group
when you needed it to.
And now you've had to shut it down...
leaving your country unprotected.
A frightening prospect indeed.
The country will always be protected.
Yes, I'm sure you're weighing
alternative approaches,
as your president might say.
I can save you the time.
My company, Decima Technologies,
is finalizing development of
a new surveillance system.
All due respect,
we've gone down a similar
path with mixed results.
Northern Lights was effective
but compromised by the
ethics of its creator.
It spoke but never listened.
What I have not only listens but obeys.
It can find anyone anywhere, anytime.
You merely need to ask.
As intriguing as that sounds,
there are some members of congress
making too much hay out
of this latest scandal
to ever green-light another program.
Share my proposal with your colleagues.
If there is interest...
dissenting voices will not be a problem.
How can you be sure?
Because, Senator,
obstacles are only obstacles
until you move them out of the way.
So how long you been with the congressman?
Long enough to know he doesn't
need Secret Service protection.
What about the shooting?
Just some antigovernment wing nut
looking to make the news cycle.
I suppose that's possible.
Mr. Reese?
That's my supervisor.
Guy's always in my ear.
What do you got, Finch?
Nothing of note.
McCourt's list of enemies
is practically nonexistent.
He ran a surprisingly clean
campaign to get into office,
and his current stand against
unchecked surveillance
has endeared him to
elements of both parties.
What about his personal life?
No red flags--finances are
sound, carries no debt,
and has an impressive stock portfolio.
Help you with something, friend?
Let go of me.
I'm trying to be polite here.
It's all right, Abbott, I've got this.
Have a seat.
Thank you, sir.
Local homeless guy. I've seen him around.
McCourt knows him?
No, but people like him know McCourt.
He's got a standing offer to buy
a meal for anyone who needs one.
It's a practice he started last year
to raise awareness for
the homeless problem.
One more, Congressman.
It also helps burnish his public image.
Okay. Get him some soup.
Finch, take this down.
E5-9MI6 Echo five dash
nine mike india six.
A license plate?
See if you can trace it.
Abbott, chop-chop!
What was that?
Forget it.
Starting to think I
should've gone with Root.
Thanks for being my travel
buddy on these errands.
Sure.
It's not every day you get to beat
up a militia group in anchorage,
then hop a plane to Miami.
So is this what you're doing from now on,
you're chasing down bad guys?
I doubt it.
There's still too much work to be done.
What kind of work?
Preparation.
I understand. We're leaving now.
- Time to go. - Where to?
- St. Louis. - Oh, great.
I know a steak joint that serves
a filet that's better than sex.
Yummy as that sounds, you
won't be joining me.
She needs you somewhere else.
W-where?
You should go back to dealing coke, Sonny.
It's a lot safer than moving explosives.
- You there, Finch? - Always, Mr. Reese.
Sounds rather quiet there.
I think the only thing
McCourt is in danger of
is working too late.
I fear you may need to remain
on his security detail
longer than anticipated.
Shouldn't we check in on
the real Agent Abbott?
Yeah, I guess someone should turn him over.
I beg your pardon?
What's going on?
Something's wrong, Finch.
Sorry.
What the hell, Abbott?
You never heard of knocking?
I'm sorry. I thought I heard a...
Never mind.
Should I call it in?
Finch, McCourt and his
aide have been working
on more than just policy positions.
Might wanna consider his
wife as a possible threat.
Actually, her emails show that
she's been aware of his affairs
for quite some time.
Seems they have more of an
arrangement than a marriage.
Mr. Reese, I found something.
What is it?
With Fusco's aid,
I was able to trace the license plate
from the SUV outside the restaurant
back to a rental car company.
It seems the vehicle was
rented to a shell corporation
set up by another company...
Decima Technologies.
Decima.
You were right, Finch. It's all connected.
McCourt must be a threat to Samaritan.
Which would explain why they're here.
Duran.
There's something you should know, Officer.
He's not Secret Service.
What? Who's this?
Here's the real Agent Abbott.
Don't do it.
- Abbott, what are you doing? - Stay put.
Mr. Reese, what's happening?
Change of plans. I've got McCourt.
Got him?
You've kidnapped a United
States congressman?
Like you said, Finch,
these are strange times.
Hello, Harold.
Mr. Reese, I have to question the wisdom
of abducting an elected official.
Decima blew my cover and started shooting.
The Capitol Police and Secret Service
are scouring the city for you now,
plus the FBI and about a dozen
other three-letter agencies.
Let's see how they're doing.
Traveling west on Independence Avenue.
Congressman was abducted in a
black sport utility vehicle,
Illinois license plate ...
That's us.
So we need to dump the car
and hole up somewhere.
Very well. Turn left up here.
I know a place.
American Beef Consultants, Finch?
We need a hiding place, not a burger.
Last month I bought the beef
industry's lobbying arm.
And don't knock the hamburgers.
They're superb.
Doesn't look like much of a safe house.
That's the idea-- I cleared out this floor
and added a couple of
cutting-edge amenities--
Fully stocked kitchen, bulletproof glass.
Okay, Mac.
You gonna scream?
John.
Bedside manner.
Congressman, strange as it may seem,
we wish you no harm, we're here to help.
But we do need to ask you a few questions,
and we would prefer that you
did not yell for assistance.
Who are you?
Security advisors... of a sort.
Yeah, I can pay the ransom.
I can get however much money you need.
Someone's trying to kill you.
Yeah, you.
What? No. We're protection.
Protection?
You posed as, uh, Secret Service,
you knock out my security detail,
and then you abduct me at gunpoint.
Technically I also shot
at you a couple days ago.
Somebody help me, please!
That's enough!
We don't have time for this.
If you wanna survive, you're
gonna have to help us.
Now, about that hit squad that
my colleague rescued you from...
Hit squad? That wasn't a hit squad.
That was the FBI trying
to save me from you.
I know it may have appeared that way,
But I assure you that was not the case.
What do you know about
company called Decima?
Never heard of it. Why?
They sent the team that tried to kill you.
Do you know why they would
consider you an enemy?
Me, an enemy?
I'm not an enemy. People love me.
I mean, I might piss a few
people off along the way,
but I always get 'em
whatever it is they need.
I'm a deal maker.
So what is it with you guys?
What do you want, money?
You want a personal telephone
call from the President?
'cause I can get it.
Just please, come on.
Let me go.
Then, whatever you need, I'm your man.
Finch, get down!
- You guys all right? - Yes, we're fine.
Why is everybody shooting at everybody?
I mean, if you're shooting
at Federal Agents...
Feds don't walk in scattering lead.
Decima found us. How?
McCourt has no phone to follow.
It's a tracker.
Do you know who gave you this?
No idea. It was given to me
at a fund-raiser a week ago.
More operatives will be arriving soon.
We need to go.
We should leave the beltway.
We'll need a new car.
Or an old one-- easier to hotwire.
Take McCourt.
This guy again. He's like a cockroach.
Sounds like our last escape route
is about to disappear.
I'm more comfortable shooting
this guy than the cops.
You guys going my way?
Congressman was abducted by a white male,
6'3", dark hair, in suit.
Be advised, suspect is armed
and extremely dangerous.
Nice car, Shaw.
So how'd you know we'd be there?
I didn't until five minutes ago.
I got a call from Root.
So you're the one we're saving?
Yeah. Who are you?
Right now I'm the getaway driver.
Boy, this just gets worse.
Cheer up, Mac.
You could be in the trunk with
the guy who wants to kill you.
We can't go back. It's too dangerous.
I could try blasting through the roadblock.
The term "Blasting"
does not inspire great
confidence, Ms. Shaw.
Time to get some fresh air.
I'll get the guy in the trunk.
Let's go.
Time to stretch your legs.
All clear.
Newspapers in the driveway, mail piled up.
Must be on vacation.
Let's hope they decide
to stay another night.
What now?
Some answers.
Look, I don't know how many
times I have to tell you.
I haven't done anything to
make anybody wanna kill me.
Until we determine the reason
that Decima keeps making
attempts on your life,
you'll have to stay with us.
You have our Decima friend's phone?
I pulled out the sim card.
If you really wanna protect me,
why don't you just take me to the cops?
Law enforcement is no deterrent
to the people coming
after you, Congressman.
This is insane.
You've obviously done something
to attract their attention.
Like what?
Decima is a private intelligence company
Developing a large-scale
surveillance program--
The type of program that
you've been vocally against.
Along with half the congress. So?
But your position on the Rules Committee
gives you the power to
alter or halt legislation.
Have you sidelined anything that
would affect Decima's plans?
No.
I don't know anything about that company
or why they would wanna kill me.
This is all mistake, just a huge mistake.
We're not getting anywhere here.
Maybe Shaw's having some luck.
You can talk or bleed out.
You help us, we'll help you.
Suit yourself, tough guy.
Hope it's worth dying for.
That may not be necessary.
I was able to get into his phone
through a key vulnerability
in the sms encryption.
I think we may have misread this situation.
"Protect"?
Seems we're not the only ones concerned
with the Congressman's safety.
So who are you supposed to
be protecting McCourt from?
I wasn't given that information.
But in the week we've been watching him,
the only ones who have taken
a shot at him are you.
You think maybe I could get a coffee?
Or some water would be fine.
Mr. McCourt, you're sure you
have no knowledge of Decima?
I already answered that.
Why do you keep beating that drum?
Because they're protecting you.
Protecting me?
A minute ago you said they
were trying to kill me.
I did.
Something doesn't add up.
Actually I think it might.
I looked into your finances
earlier today, Congressman.
You did what?
I noticed your stock portfolio,
up 20% over last year.
What are you getting at?
Your trading activities.
Your portfolio is up 20% due to trades
you've made in the last two weeks.
Trades that have increased
in value by over 600%.
So?
So...
either you're the smartest
investor in Washington,
or you're getting some
very good information.
Inside information.
I don't like what you're implying.
It's more than an implication, Congressman,
And it'll become a call to an S.E.C.
investigator I know
unless you're more truthful with us.
Okay.
I know Decima Technologies.
But they're not trying to kill me.
We have an understanding.
What kind of an understanding?
They were looking for a
little legislative support
for their new surveillance program.
Support?
You've been leading the charge
against government surveillance.
Course I have.
'cause I realized that the government
can't keep a secret.
You look at, uh, Prism and
this Northern Lights mess.
What do you know about Decima's program?
Not much really.
Just that it's an alternative
to a government-run system.
Which, at this point, should
make everybody happy.
And in return for your support,
You're getting insider stock tips.
You're a couple of smart guys, you know?
Surely you understand
that everything that happens
in Washington is a deal.
And you're a deal maker.
In case you didn't know,
the business of governments is business.
They're moving grid to grid
through the neighborhood.
We need to make a move.
Greer is positioning Samaritan
to replace the machine.
McCourt is helping Decima.
We've been looking at him as a victim,
but he's really a perpetrator.
I'm not so sure.
His involvement is tangential at best,
and he doesn't know Greer's intentions.
But if he's not a victim or a perp,
Then why did the machine
give us his number?
What is it we're supposed to be stopping?
I'm not sure we're supposed
to be stopping anything.
Finch, you said McCourt could
speed up or halt legislation.
Yes, he's in a unique position to remove
any legislative roadblock to Samaritan.
So without McCourt,
Samaritan doesn't get past Congress.
And Greer wouldn't get access
to the NSAs surveillance feeds.
Then that's why we got his number.
He is the victim.
His life is in danger.
But from who?
Us.
I think the machine wants
us to kill McCourt.
John, think about what you're saying.
I have.
Just because Decima is not
the threat to McCourt
doesn't mean that we must be.
The machine is designed to
save lives, not take them.
But could it?
Could the machine ever
tell us to kill someone?
Is it possible?
It's conceivable.
How bad would the situation have to be?
Bad.
It would have to see that
an individual's actions
could directly result in
the loss of others' lives.
How many lives? A dozen, a hundred?
How many?
A lot. I'm not sure.
I never dreamt it would come to this.
It has.
Your machine-- it sees something coming--
Something bad-- and it wants us to stop it.
I don't know. You don't know that.
Look, I've never entirely
trusted your machine,
but you built it, and I trust you.
You're the one who said
we can't underestimate
the threat of Samaritan.
Mr. McCourt,
You have to call off your deal with Decima.
Their surveillance program
cannot be approved.
What--what are you, one of
those privacy nut jobs?
Is that what this is about?
With access to the government's
surveillance feeds,
Decima will be able to
acquire any information,
any secret it desires,
and sell it to the highest bidder.
And that would be the
United States government.
Perhaps, for now.
But unbridled access will create
unlimited opportunities for abuse.
People will be ruined, lives will be lost.
The results will be nothing
short of catastrophic.
These programs are always
gonna be controversial
but also inevitable.
People get up in arms
whenever they go public,
but eventually the noise dies down,
because the simple truth is
that people wanna be protected.
They just don't wanna know how.
Maybe I haven't offered
you the right incentive.
So how much?
Excuse me?
To withdraw your support for
Decima's program, how much?
You know, I did this to
keep the country safe.
And yeah, maybe I got a little something
for myself during the process.
All that makes me is good at what I do.
I'm not calling off the deal.
Looks like we've got company--
S.W.A.T., Feds, the works.
Mr. Reese, it was never my intention
for people to be killed
because of the machine.
What do you think happened
when it gave the government
a terrorist number?
What do you think we
used to do for a living?
That man is not a terrorist.
He's just an opportunistic
and corrupt pawn.
That doesn't make the threat any less real.
We are not assassins. We protect people.
Isn't that what we're doing,
sacrificing the life of one
to save the lives of many?
Shaw, help me out here.
Six months ago, I would've already
put a bullet in that guy's head.
But ever since hanging around you guys,
I've kind of gotten used to saving people.
But we've only been able to do
that by trusting the machine.
And if it's saying that
this guy's gotta go,
well, I think we should still trust it.
John, I urge you to consider the
consequences of this action.
There are consequences to not acting.
Like with Simmons and Joss.
Don't do this.
If we let him walk out
that door, Decima wins.
Samaritan will go live.
It's a possibility but not a certainty.
There may be another way.
We've never been here.
But are you really willing
to take that risk?
Harold?
Since we started this, things have changed.
We've changed.
But the mission, our purpose,
has always been constant--
to save lives.
If that's changed somehow,
if we're in a place now
where the machine is asking
us to commit murder...
That's a place I can't go.
I'm afraid this is where I get off.
John.
Pick it up, pick it all up
And start again
You've got a second
chance You could go home
Escape it all
It's just irrelevant
You've got a warm heart
You've got a beautiful brain
But it's disintegrating
It's just medicine
It's just medicine
You could still be what you want to
What you said you were when I met you
You've had an opportunity
to consider my proposal.
Will you help us?
My colleagues and I would like to,
but unfortunately now is not the time.
Perhaps a demonstration of
my system's capabilities
will convince you that your
country cannot afford to wait.
Test in a limited area, say...
New York City.
24 hours, quick, clean.
Then we shut it down.
No guns, no police, just information.
What kind of information?
If the NSA provides us
with New York City's surveillance feeds,
we will find you a terrorist.
You could find me a thousand terrorists,
but like I said,
we'll never get this through congress.
And as I told you, dissenting
voices would not be a problem.
What you said you were when I met you
You could still be what you want to
What you said you were
When I met you
When you met me
When I met you
It's time to remove those obstacles.
Answer your phone, Senator.
How you doing, Garrison?
This is Roger McCourt.
I understand you'll be
preparing some legislation.
Is that right?
If you can handle the senate,
I can ensure that the House rules
facilitate a quiet passage.
You can do all that?
Absolutely, Senator.
Okay. Let's...
Do it.
Excellent.
Now if there's anything
else you need, just ask.
I'm your man.
From all the medicine
Medicine
You could still be what you want to be
What you said you were when you met me
You could still be what you want to
Virgil,
are we operational?
You're just in time for the ribbon cutting.
Feeds are coming online now.
Commencing beta test.
When I met you
Okay, we have 24 hours.
Splendid.
Find me Harold Finch.
The government has a secret system--
a machine that spies on you
every hour of every day.
I designed the machine to
detect acts of terror,
but it sees everything--
violent crimes involving ordinary people.
The government considers
these people irrelevant.
We don't.
Hunted by the authorities,
we work in secret.
You will never find us.
But victim or perpetrator,
If your number's up, we'll find you.
The leaked black budget report reveals
several classified military
intelligence programs,
with code names like Chalk
Eagle and tractor rose.
A program designated Northern Lights has...
Northern Lights has a
budget far outstripping
any other program.
Classified as "Operation support
for counterterrorism activities,"
The details are scarce.
Some have speculated that it may be related
to the surveillance of American citizens.
If so, what does that mean for our privacy?
Media got a hold of the program name,
which means your old boss
Control just lost it.
Bitch tried to kill me.
Nice to see her head on the
chopping block for change.
Anyone connected to the machine
will be burying evidence
6 feet down.
Could put the program in jeopardy.
Government can't put the
machine back in the box.
We're still getting our numbers,
So the lights are on.
Let's go.
Morning.
You guys have the pancakes?
Try the banana chocolate chip--amazing.
What?
No small talk?
All right, fine by me.
You have the product?
What's it look like?
You got the money?
1 million. We have a deal?
You got it, man.
That fast, huh?
Couldn't even wait to get back
to the hotel to count it?
See, Ray, your partner's already
picked out a house in Hawaii.
So as soon as you turn your back,
he's gonna put two in your head
and keep all the money for himself.
But guess what, Julio.
Ray here put a down payment on a yacht,
told your girl he'd show her the world.
500,000 buys a lot. But a million?
Both of you would take out
your partner for that.
You little son of a...
Sorry, guys. Deal's off.
Sweet dreams, boys.
Fusco can clean this up.
20 years in lockup ought to keep
'em from killing each other.
See? Business as usual.
Even if the government's program's on ice,
the machine is still spitting out numbers.
You know Finch.
Even without Northern Lights,
his machine will find a way
to maintain national security.
Really?
Then who's handling the relevant threats?
Root.
Hey, kids.
You miss me between drug deals?
Yeah. I miss you like I miss
an intestinal parasite.
I love your similes.
Hop on, Shaw.
We've got a relevant number in Alaska.
We're gonna steal a jet.
Does sound kind of fun.
Send me a postcard.
Turn that frown upside down, Lurch.
You're going on vacation too.
Harold's about to call from D.C.
He needs your help.
Mr. Reese, I'm afraid our services
are required in the nation's capital.
I heard. On my way.
Finch?
This'll work.
Oh, good, you're here.
Sorry, got tied up at the library.
I'm happy to see that you've
come prepared for a long haul.
Dare I hope that you've packed
something other than weaponry?
There's some trip wire to
booby-trap the room door.
And a toothbrush.
Oral hygiene is something, I suppose.
You got a number here in D.C.?
It would seem so.
My investigation into
vigilance's activities
will have to wait.
Root is getting the relevant numbers now.
Shaw is with her.
We're entering uncharted territory,
tasked with both relevant
and irrelevant numbers.
Already stretched pretty thin, Finch.
And at the worst possible time.
Just when Decima is determined
to make Samaritan operational.
Maybe the timing's not a coincidence.
I fear that it may be connected.
These are strange times,
and the threat of Samaritan
should not be underestimated.
How do you know it's not
already up and running?
Because we'd be dead, Mr. Reese.
The machine is a Shield. It protects lives.
I designed it with safeguards to prevent it
being abused as an agent of destruction.
Samaritan is an open system, a sword.
If it gains access to
the government's feeds,
there will be no checks on its power.
There will be no limits to
the knowledge possessed
by the person controlling it.
Decima would definitely use
it to hunt down its enemies.
And as confidants of the machine,
you and I would be at the top of the list.
So maybe the machine is
trying to protect us.
No, I built it to protect everyone,
One number at a time.
Oh, my.
What?
That's Roger McCourt.
Our new number is a United
States Congressman?
From Illinois.
Six terms in Congress.
Current ranking minority member of
the pivotal House Rules Committee.
The Rules Committee controls
the flow of legislation--
spurring it forward or
stopping it altogether.
If he has that much power,
he'll have plenty of enemies.
Given their activities
in Washington recently,
Vigilance would have to be a suspect.
However, McCourt's been an outspoken
opponent of government surveillance.
Could Decima want him dead?
Perhaps.
But killing a congressman would
seem too flashy for them.
Nobody likes the government these days.
Any disgruntled citizen
could be the assassin.
We have to get to the capitol.
You call this music?
Finch? Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Can we put the screeching
cat out of its misery?
It's not Feline. It's Verdi. There's
a performance of il trovatore
at the Kennedy Center
that I'd like to catch.
Next time you can be the disc jockey.
We'll listen to whatever you like.
Maybe next time I'll just sing for you.
I do a great Ring Cycle, you know.
I think I'll skip your Brunnhilde.
Suit yourself.
Looks like our congressman is in danger
of catching lobbyist disease.
It's gonna be difficult
to get ears on McCourt.
His aide handles all phone activity.
McCourt doesn't want the
government eavesdropping on him?
Congressmen know better than anyone
that their employer could be listening.
We'll have to get close to him,
narrow down the list of threats.
The Capitol Police detail
won't let anyone near him.
Congressmen are eligible for
Secret Service protection
in the event of additional risk.
No one's made an attempt on his life yet.
The congressman doesn't even
know the danger he's in.
He knows now. Drive, Finch.
I have to tell you, Mr. Reese,
I don't approve of this strategy.
You're the one who said you
couldn't make an alias
that would pass Secret Service muster.
I said I didn't have time.
I didn't know you were
gonna steal the identity
of an actual Secret Service agent.
I'm just borrowing it. Relax.
Order some room service.
Perhaps I will when you
tell me what you've done
with the real Agent Abbott.
He's resting comfortably in a
motel room near the airport.
Define "comfortably."
Gotta go, Finch.
The Rules Committee is
meeting in ten minutes,
you have your journal interview at 11:30,
and then lunch at ocean grill
with Cynthia Carol from Privacy First
to discuss your
anti-surveillance initiative.
- Good morning, Leslie.
- Good morning, congressman.
Who's this?
This is agent Abbott, Secret Service.
He's been assigned to you.
Because of the shooting?
Oh, sorry, I was thinking more
about the business ahead of me today
rather than behind.
Where you from, Abbott?
He's from Tulsa, Oklahoma.
Tulsa, sir.
Tulsa, Oklahoma. Good
people, salt of the earth.
And for tonight, tickets to the
Verdi opera at the Kennedy Center.
Do I have to go to this?
This sounds like screeching cats.
You promised your wife.
I could shoot you in the leg, sir.
Pardon me?
Might get you out of the opera.
You know, Duran here, he always
wanted to be secret service.
Isn't that right, Duran?
At one time, sir.
If you show Abbott some love here,
Maybe he'll put in a good word for you.
And we can dispense with the
stoplights today, okay?
- McCourt! - Dunphy.
You should've called first.
My office is slammed this morning.
Is this about the airline contract?
They're trying to stick it to us, Mac.
And now I'm hearing you
might be taking their side
instead of the Union's?
Dunphy, Dunphy.
It must be Bruce Dunphy,
Part of the leadership of the
Illinois Machinists Union.
I know it's a lousy contract,
but I do think that you ought to sign it.
Unbelievable. You backstabbing son of a--
Whoa, hold it, hold it.
You think you can pull this
bait and switch with us,
with me, and get away with it?
Looks like McCourt might have
crossed the wrong Union boss.
It's not a good deal, but it
does keep the plant open.
And it puts you at the front of the line
for a bigger government contract
that's coming down the pike next year.
- Another contract? - Yeah.
So you see, Bruce, I am
looking out for your guys.
But you do have to trust me.
I guess I jumped the gun a little bit.
Forget it.
Is your wife in town with you?
- Yeah. - Here.
Go as my guest.
It's classical stuff. She'll love it.
Really? Oh, thanks, Mac.
It's my pleasure.
Tell your guys not to worry.
Remember, I'm your man.
Thanks.
Leslie, will you call my wife
and tell her unfortunately
the opera was sold out?
It would appear our
congressman has quite a knack
for getting himself out
of unpleasant situations.
Yeah, that opera would've been brutal.
I'm not accustomed to taking
meetings on such short notice,
but your reputation precedes you.
Don't worry, Senator.
I come with only the best of intentions.
So what can I do for you?
Actually it's what I can do for you
and your Northern Lights problem.
If you're referring to the
leaked black budget report,
mine's just one of 100
names found in there.
I've already made it clear I have
no knowledge of that project.
Really?
I thought you knew a great deal about it,
especially since the 2008 policy
retreat on Martha's Vineyard
when you were tapped to
shepherd the program.
Surely you didn't think,
in a world where you were
surveilling everyone,
that no one was watching you.
So...
what is it you want?
As I told you,
to help.
The group responsible for leaking
your black budget to the press
calls themselves Vigilance.
Privacy terrorists.
This is one of their leaders,
known by his alias as Peter Collier.
Ironic.
You risked your career hiding a program
designed to protect the country,
yet it couldn't protect you from this group
when you needed it to.
And now you've had to shut it down...
leaving your country unprotected.
A frightening prospect indeed.
The country will always be protected.
Yes, I'm sure you're weighing
alternative approaches,
as your president might say.
I can save you the time.
My company, Decima Technologies,
is finalizing development of
a new surveillance system.
All due respect,
we've gone down a similar
path with mixed results.
Northern Lights was effective
but compromised by the
ethics of its creator.
It spoke but never listened.
What I have not only listens but obeys.
It can find anyone anywhere, anytime.
You merely need to ask.
As intriguing as that sounds,
there are some members of congress
making too much hay out
of this latest scandal
to ever green-light another program.
Share my proposal with your colleagues.
If there is interest...
dissenting voices will not be a problem.
How can you be sure?
Because, Senator,
obstacles are only obstacles
until you move them out of the way.
So how long you been with the congressman?
Long enough to know he doesn't
need Secret Service protection.
What about the shooting?
Just some antigovernment wing nut
looking to make the news cycle.
I suppose that's possible.
Mr. Reese?
That's my supervisor.
Guy's always in my ear.
What do you got, Finch?
Nothing of note.
McCourt's list of enemies
is practically nonexistent.
He ran a surprisingly clean
campaign to get into office,
and his current stand against
unchecked surveillance
has endeared him to
elements of both parties.
What about his personal life?
No red flags--finances are
sound, carries no debt,
and has an impressive stock portfolio.
Help you with something, friend?
Let go of me.
I'm trying to be polite here.
It's all right, Abbott, I've got this.
Have a seat.
Thank you, sir.
Local homeless guy. I've seen him around.
McCourt knows him?
No, but people like him know McCourt.
He's got a standing offer to buy
a meal for anyone who needs one.
It's a practice he started last year
to raise awareness for
the homeless problem.
One more, Congressman.
It also helps burnish his public image.
Okay. Get him some soup.
Finch, take this down.
E5-9MI6 Echo five dash
nine mike india six.
A license plate?
See if you can trace it.
Abbott, chop-chop!
What was that?
Forget it.
Starting to think I
should've gone with Root.
Thanks for being my travel
buddy on these errands.
Sure.
It's not every day you get to beat
up a militia group in anchorage,
then hop a plane to Miami.
So is this what you're doing from now on,
you're chasing down bad guys?
I doubt it.
There's still too much work to be done.
What kind of work?
Preparation.
I understand. We're leaving now.
- Time to go. - Where to?
- St. Louis. - Oh, great.
I know a steak joint that serves
a filet that's better than sex.
Yummy as that sounds, you
won't be joining me.
She needs you somewhere else.
W-where?
You should go back to dealing coke, Sonny.
It's a lot safer than moving explosives.
- You there, Finch? - Always, Mr. Reese.
Sounds rather quiet there.
I think the only thing
McCourt is in danger of
is working too late.
I fear you may need to remain
on his security detail
longer than anticipated.
Shouldn't we check in on
the real Agent Abbott?
Yeah, I guess someone should turn him over.
I beg your pardon?
What's going on?
Something's wrong, Finch.
Sorry.
What the hell, Abbott?
You never heard of knocking?
I'm sorry. I thought I heard a...
Never mind.
Should I call it in?
Finch, McCourt and his
aide have been working
on more than just policy positions.
Might wanna consider his
wife as a possible threat.
Actually, her emails show that
she's been aware of his affairs
for quite some time.
Seems they have more of an
arrangement than a marriage.
Mr. Reese, I found something.
What is it?
With Fusco's aid,
I was able to trace the license plate
from the SUV outside the restaurant
back to a rental car company.
It seems the vehicle was
rented to a shell corporation
set up by another company...
Decima Technologies.
Decima.
You were right, Finch. It's all connected.
McCourt must be a threat to Samaritan.
Which would explain why they're here.
Duran.
There's something you should know, Officer.
He's not Secret Service.
What? Who's this?
Here's the real Agent Abbott.
Don't do it.
- Abbott, what are you doing? - Stay put.
Mr. Reese, what's happening?
Change of plans. I've got McCourt.
Got him?
You've kidnapped a United
States congressman?
Like you said, Finch,
these are strange times.
Hello, Harold.
Mr. Reese, I have to question the wisdom
of abducting an elected official.
Decima blew my cover and started shooting.
The Capitol Police and Secret Service
are scouring the city for you now,
plus the FBI and about a dozen
other three-letter agencies.
Let's see how they're doing.
Traveling west on Independence Avenue.
Congressman was abducted in a
black sport utility vehicle,
Illinois license plate ...
That's us.
So we need to dump the car
and hole up somewhere.
Very well. Turn left up here.
I know a place.
American Beef Consultants, Finch?
We need a hiding place, not a burger.
Last month I bought the beef
industry's lobbying arm.
And don't knock the hamburgers.
They're superb.
Doesn't look like much of a safe house.
That's the idea-- I cleared out this floor
and added a couple of
cutting-edge amenities--
Fully stocked kitchen, bulletproof glass.
Okay, Mac.
You gonna scream?
John.
Bedside manner.
Congressman, strange as it may seem,
we wish you no harm, we're here to help.
But we do need to ask you a few questions,
and we would prefer that you
did not yell for assistance.
Who are you?
Security advisors... of a sort.
Yeah, I can pay the ransom.
I can get however much money you need.
Someone's trying to kill you.
Yeah, you.
What? No. We're protection.
Protection?
You posed as, uh, Secret Service,
you knock out my security detail,
and then you abduct me at gunpoint.
Technically I also shot
at you a couple days ago.
Somebody help me, please!
That's enough!
We don't have time for this.
If you wanna survive, you're
gonna have to help us.
Now, about that hit squad that
my colleague rescued you from...
Hit squad? That wasn't a hit squad.
That was the FBI trying
to save me from you.
I know it may have appeared that way,
But I assure you that was not the case.
What do you know about
company called Decima?
Never heard of it. Why?
They sent the team that tried to kill you.
Do you know why they would
consider you an enemy?
Me, an enemy?
I'm not an enemy. People love me.
I mean, I might piss a few
people off along the way,
but I always get 'em
whatever it is they need.
I'm a deal maker.
So what is it with you guys?
What do you want, money?
You want a personal telephone
call from the President?
'cause I can get it.
Just please, come on.
Let me go.
Then, whatever you need, I'm your man.
Finch, get down!
- You guys all right? - Yes, we're fine.
Why is everybody shooting at everybody?
I mean, if you're shooting
at Federal Agents...
Feds don't walk in scattering lead.
Decima found us. How?
McCourt has no phone to follow.
It's a tracker.
Do you know who gave you this?
No idea. It was given to me
at a fund-raiser a week ago.
More operatives will be arriving soon.
We need to go.
We should leave the beltway.
We'll need a new car.
Or an old one-- easier to hotwire.
Take McCourt.
This guy again. He's like a cockroach.
Sounds like our last escape route
is about to disappear.
I'm more comfortable shooting
this guy than the cops.
You guys going my way?
Congressman was abducted by a white male,
6'3", dark hair, in suit.
Be advised, suspect is armed
and extremely dangerous.
Nice car, Shaw.
So how'd you know we'd be there?
I didn't until five minutes ago.
I got a call from Root.
So you're the one we're saving?
Yeah. Who are you?
Right now I'm the getaway driver.
Boy, this just gets worse.
Cheer up, Mac.
You could be in the trunk with
the guy who wants to kill you.
We can't go back. It's too dangerous.
I could try blasting through the roadblock.
The term "Blasting"
does not inspire great
confidence, Ms. Shaw.
Time to get some fresh air.
I'll get the guy in the trunk.
Let's go.
Time to stretch your legs.
All clear.
Newspapers in the driveway, mail piled up.
Must be on vacation.
Let's hope they decide
to stay another night.
What now?
Some answers.
Look, I don't know how many
times I have to tell you.
I haven't done anything to
make anybody wanna kill me.
Until we determine the reason
that Decima keeps making
attempts on your life,
you'll have to stay with us.
You have our Decima friend's phone?
I pulled out the sim card.
If you really wanna protect me,
why don't you just take me to the cops?
Law enforcement is no deterrent
to the people coming
after you, Congressman.
This is insane.
You've obviously done something
to attract their attention.
Like what?
Decima is a private intelligence company
Developing a large-scale
surveillance program--
The type of program that
you've been vocally against.
Along with half the congress. So?
But your position on the Rules Committee
gives you the power to
alter or halt legislation.
Have you sidelined anything that
would affect Decima's plans?
No.
I don't know anything about that company
or why they would wanna kill me.
This is all mistake, just a huge mistake.
We're not getting anywhere here.
Maybe Shaw's having some luck.
You can talk or bleed out.
You help us, we'll help you.
Suit yourself, tough guy.
Hope it's worth dying for.
That may not be necessary.
I was able to get into his phone
through a key vulnerability
in the sms encryption.
I think we may have misread this situation.
"Protect"?
Seems we're not the only ones concerned
with the Congressman's safety.
So who are you supposed to
be protecting McCourt from?
I wasn't given that information.
But in the week we've been watching him,
the only ones who have taken
a shot at him are you.
You think maybe I could get a coffee?
Or some water would be fine.
Mr. McCourt, you're sure you
have no knowledge of Decima?
I already answered that.
Why do you keep beating that drum?
Because they're protecting you.
Protecting me?
A minute ago you said they
were trying to kill me.
I did.
Something doesn't add up.
Actually I think it might.
I looked into your finances
earlier today, Congressman.
You did what?
I noticed your stock portfolio,
up 20% over last year.
What are you getting at?
Your trading activities.
Your portfolio is up 20% due to trades
you've made in the last two weeks.
Trades that have increased
in value by over 600%.
So?
So...
either you're the smartest
investor in Washington,
or you're getting some
very good information.
Inside information.
I don't like what you're implying.
It's more than an implication, Congressman,
And it'll become a call to an S.E.C.
investigator I know
unless you're more truthful with us.
Okay.
I know Decima Technologies.
But they're not trying to kill me.
We have an understanding.
What kind of an understanding?
They were looking for a
little legislative support
for their new surveillance program.
Support?
You've been leading the charge
against government surveillance.
Course I have.
'cause I realized that the government
can't keep a secret.
You look at, uh, Prism and
this Northern Lights mess.
What do you know about Decima's program?
Not much really.
Just that it's an alternative
to a government-run system.
Which, at this point, should
make everybody happy.
And in return for your support,
You're getting insider stock tips.
You're a couple of smart guys, you know?
Surely you understand
that everything that happens
in Washington is a deal.
And you're a deal maker.
In case you didn't know,
the business of governments is business.
They're moving grid to grid
through the neighborhood.
We need to make a move.
Greer is positioning Samaritan
to replace the machine.
McCourt is helping Decima.
We've been looking at him as a victim,
but he's really a perpetrator.
I'm not so sure.
His involvement is tangential at best,
and he doesn't know Greer's intentions.
But if he's not a victim or a perp,
Then why did the machine
give us his number?
What is it we're supposed to be stopping?
I'm not sure we're supposed
to be stopping anything.
Finch, you said McCourt could
speed up or halt legislation.
Yes, he's in a unique position to remove
any legislative roadblock to Samaritan.
So without McCourt,
Samaritan doesn't get past Congress.
And Greer wouldn't get access
to the NSAs surveillance feeds.
Then that's why we got his number.
He is the victim.
His life is in danger.
But from who?
Us.
I think the machine wants
us to kill McCourt.
John, think about what you're saying.
I have.
Just because Decima is not
the threat to McCourt
doesn't mean that we must be.
The machine is designed to
save lives, not take them.
But could it?
Could the machine ever
tell us to kill someone?
Is it possible?
It's conceivable.
How bad would the situation have to be?
Bad.
It would have to see that
an individual's actions
could directly result in
the loss of others' lives.
How many lives? A dozen, a hundred?
How many?
A lot. I'm not sure.
I never dreamt it would come to this.
It has.
Your machine-- it sees something coming--
Something bad-- and it wants us to stop it.
I don't know. You don't know that.
Look, I've never entirely
trusted your machine,
but you built it, and I trust you.
You're the one who said
we can't underestimate
the threat of Samaritan.
Mr. McCourt,
You have to call off your deal with Decima.
Their surveillance program
cannot be approved.
What--what are you, one of
those privacy nut jobs?
Is that what this is about?
With access to the government's
surveillance feeds,
Decima will be able to
acquire any information,
any secret it desires,
and sell it to the highest bidder.
And that would be the
United States government.
Perhaps, for now.
But unbridled access will create
unlimited opportunities for abuse.
People will be ruined, lives will be lost.
The results will be nothing
short of catastrophic.
These programs are always
gonna be controversial
but also inevitable.
People get up in arms
whenever they go public,
but eventually the noise dies down,
because the simple truth is
that people wanna be protected.
They just don't wanna know how.
Maybe I haven't offered
you the right incentive.
So how much?
Excuse me?
To withdraw your support for
Decima's program, how much?
You know, I did this to
keep the country safe.
And yeah, maybe I got a little something
for myself during the process.
All that makes me is good at what I do.
I'm not calling off the deal.
Looks like we've got company--
S.W.A.T., Feds, the works.
Mr. Reese, it was never my intention
for people to be killed
because of the machine.
What do you think happened
when it gave the government
a terrorist number?
What do you think we
used to do for a living?
That man is not a terrorist.
He's just an opportunistic
and corrupt pawn.
That doesn't make the threat any less real.
We are not assassins. We protect people.
Isn't that what we're doing,
sacrificing the life of one
to save the lives of many?
Shaw, help me out here.
Six months ago, I would've already
put a bullet in that guy's head.
But ever since hanging around you guys,
I've kind of gotten used to saving people.
But we've only been able to do
that by trusting the machine.
And if it's saying that
this guy's gotta go,
well, I think we should still trust it.
John, I urge you to consider the
consequences of this action.
There are consequences to not acting.
Like with Simmons and Joss.
Don't do this.
If we let him walk out
that door, Decima wins.
Samaritan will go live.
It's a possibility but not a certainty.
There may be another way.
We've never been here.
But are you really willing
to take that risk?
Harold?
Since we started this, things have changed.
We've changed.
But the mission, our purpose,
has always been constant--
to save lives.
If that's changed somehow,
if we're in a place now
where the machine is asking
us to commit murder...
That's a place I can't go.
I'm afraid this is where I get off.
John.
Pick it up, pick it all up
And start again
You've got a second
chance You could go home
Escape it all
It's just irrelevant
You've got a warm heart
You've got a beautiful brain
But it's disintegrating
It's just medicine
It's just medicine
You could still be what you want to
What you said you were when I met you
You've had an opportunity
to consider my proposal.
Will you help us?
My colleagues and I would like to,
but unfortunately now is not the time.
Perhaps a demonstration of
my system's capabilities
will convince you that your
country cannot afford to wait.
Test in a limited area, say...
New York City.
24 hours, quick, clean.
Then we shut it down.
No guns, no police, just information.
What kind of information?
If the NSA provides us
with New York City's surveillance feeds,
we will find you a terrorist.
You could find me a thousand terrorists,
but like I said,
we'll never get this through congress.
And as I told you, dissenting
voices would not be a problem.
What you said you were when I met you
You could still be what you want to
What you said you were
When I met you
When you met me
When I met you
It's time to remove those obstacles.
Answer your phone, Senator.
How you doing, Garrison?
This is Roger McCourt.
I understand you'll be
preparing some legislation.
Is that right?
If you can handle the senate,
I can ensure that the House rules
facilitate a quiet passage.
You can do all that?
Absolutely, Senator.
Okay. Let's...
Do it.
Excellent.
Now if there's anything
else you need, just ask.
I'm your man.
From all the medicine
Medicine
You could still be what you want to be
What you said you were when you met me
You could still be what you want to
Virgil,
are we operational?
You're just in time for the ribbon cutting.
Feeds are coming online now.
Commencing beta test.
When I met you
Okay, we have 24 hours.
Splendid.
Find me Harold Finch.