DUBAI, UNITED ARAB EMIRATES
Middle-Eastern music playing. Indistinct conversations. Music continues
Conversation in Farsi
Samar drinks in a bar staring a man
WAITER : Cumbernauld, ’55.
The man approaches
KIAN : I believe you were staring at me.
SAMAR : Was I?
KIAN : Kian.
SAMAR : Ava. So … Were you going to keep staring or are you going to buy me a drink?
Outside hotel room, kissing
KIAN : Keys. Where?
SAMAR : Right pocket.
Both breathing heavily.Laughing.Both breathing heavily. Both laugh
DUBAI, OUTSIDE THE HOTEL IN THE STREET
Thud, glass shatters: Kian dead, fallen from a high place on a car
BOAT
TOM : I’ve told you everything I know.
LIZ : You’ve given me pieces. You’ve helped around the margins, but I need more. I need Berlin!
TOM : How much do you think I can do from in here, Liz, chained to the floor? You need to let me go, and then I can –
LIZ : The arms supplier – I want a name.
TOM : I can try to reach out to Berlin, but as long as I am in here, I can’t.
LIZ : I want a name!
Silence
TOM : What month is it?
LIZ : November.
TOM : Well, happy anniversary, Liz. You go to Passionfish to celebrate? I’m gonna freeze to death down here. You know that, right?
Liz sighs and walks to the door
TOM : Sevan. Sevan Volkov. He runs arms for Berlin. He’d be able to set a meeting.
LIZ : That wasn’t so hard, was it?
Liz throws him a cover
NEAR A RECORD SHOP
SAMAR NAVABI : So, what exactly did Reddington say?
LIZ : Uh, it was Dembe. He said Red had another case but he specifically asked that you come along.
SAMAR : Does that bother you?
LIZ : Why would it?
SAMAR : I thought he only spoke to you. Don’t want to step on your toes.
LIZ : I’m fine. My toes are fine.
RECORD SHOP
Liz and Samar enter in the record shop
Bell dings
RED : Ah, ladies, thank God you showed up. I took a left turn in the Rostropovich. I’ve ended up completely lost in the Chico Hamilton. This is an addiction. I just can’t decide between – Please pour some cold water on me, will you?
LIZ : Why did you want both of us here?
RED : Both, you’re right. Thank you. Great idea. Anyway, funny story – stop me if you’ve heard it. Persian man walks into a bar, meets a beautiful woman, has a few drinks. Next thing you know, he’s falling from a 12-story balcony.
LIZ : I don’t get it.
RED : I imagine Agent Navabi does.
SAMAR : You’re referring to Kian Nouri, the Iranian businessman who committed suicide in Dubai.
RED : I am, except he wasn’t a mere businessman. He was one of Iran’s top nuclear scientists in Dubai to supervise purchase of several borehole gamma something-or-others. And he didn’t commit suicide. He was assassinated in a joint C.I.A./Mossad venture to undermine Iran’s nuclear program, but, then, you know this already. My understanding is, she took a little detour to Dubai for a rendezvous with Mr. Nouri so she could toss him off a building.
Liz to Samar, surprise
LIZ : You killed him?
SAMAR : If you’re asking me to comment on a Mossad operation, you know I can’t do that.
RED : I wasn’t asking. But I’m hardly one to judge. George Orwell wrote, “Those who abjure violence can do so “only because others are committing violence on their behalf. ” What a visionary, but, Good Lord, his books are a downer. In any case, the bad news is, I was sharing a bowl of shisha with a Misiri minister, and they plan to retaliate. You kill their top scientist, they intend to kill yours, and they’ve dispatched a man known as “The Scimitar” to do it.
LIZ : The Scimitar?
RED : This is not your average killer, Agent Keen. He’s one part hit man, two parts con man.
SAMAR : I’m familiar with his work. In 2009, his target was a Sunni tribal leader named Majeed Abd Bawi. The Scimitar gained access by joining his militia.
Red, laughing
RED : Oh, that’s right! Fought for the man for seven months until the day he got close enough to aerate Bawi’s carotid with a fork. He’s dedicated, resilient, cunning, responsible for the murder of dozens of high-value targets, and, according to my sources, he’s already on U.S. Soil.
COOPER'S OFFICE
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : Harold, I’m the Assistant Secretary of NCB. I run point on all international nuclear matters. If this guy was the threat you claim, he’d be on my radar. Who’s your source on this threat?
COOPER :A confidential informant with an extremely reliable track record. I’m afraid that’s as specific as I can get. If I’m right, what’s our exposure on this?
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : Cloud Top. It’s the classified designation for a warhead project design. It’s staffed by our top three scientists. If any of them fell into the hands of a rogue nation, that country’s nuclear program would advance decades overnight.
COOPER : What kind of security protocols do you have in place?
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : The DSS provides them with false identities, social security numbers, even cover professions. We hide them in plain sight, sort of a Witness Protection for high-value assets.
COOPER : That’s not gonna cut it. You need to pull these people off the streets and into protective custody.
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : All right, Harold. I’ll put two of them on lock-down. I can do that without drawing too much scrutiny.
COOPER : And the third?
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : That’s gonna be a problem.
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
COOPER : The D.O.D. asset is Amalia Collins Senior Engineer of our Warhead Design Team. When she’s not on active status, she serves as a professor of astrophysics at Duke.
ARAM : It says here she’s scheduled to deliver a talk tonight at a symposium at the Granville Hotel.
COOPER : D.O.D.’s reluctant to call it off at the last minute because of the scrutiny it would draw. They feel it could put her in further danger.
RESSLER : You mean they’re not gonna pull her?
COOPER : There’s no indications the Iranians have any idea of her real value. Let’s make sure it stays that way. In the meantime, we need to track this Scimitar before he’s able to I.D. our team.
Liz follows Ressler
LIZ : Uh, we need to talk.
RESSLER : I got things under control.
LIZ : Uh-huh. When’s the last time you used?
RESSLER : Sitka, almost a week.
LIZ : This happens all the time – agents taking meds to get over injuries and then they get hooked. It’s no big deal.
RESSLER : What are you gonna do, Keen? – Tell Cooper I’m an addict?
LIZ : I want you to get help.
RESSLER : And I’m telling you, I can kick this on my own, and if I can’t, hell, I’ll walk into Cooper’s office myself. I got no problems with that.
Cellphone vibrates. It's Aleko
AN APARTMENT, LOCATION UNKNOWN
A man is being monitored and photographed
A man in Farsi to another mysterious man with a tattou on his hand. Giving him a photo
MAN : The camera's online. We got what we needeed.You're looking at agent...Jonathan Reese...of the Defense Security Service.
BOAT
LIZ : I got your text. What’s the problem?
SAMUEL ALEKO : Zebra mussels. Fish and game are running random inspections for invasive species.
LIZ : Zebra mussels. Did they go inside?
ALEKO : They tried to, but I held them off, but I don’t know for how long. We’re gonna either have to move the boat or him.
Lock disengages.Door thuds
TOM : Talk to Volkov?
LIZ : We have a meeting this afternoon. I brought you some warmer clothes.
TOM : Well, that’s nice. Now you care about me. Is that it now you’re, uh, concerned for my well-being? You can try and make yourself feel better about what you’re doing, but I told you the truth. I delivered on my word. So, when are you gonna deliver on yours?
LIZ : We’ve been over this. You help me eliminate Berlin, and as far as I’m concerned, this whole thing is over. Until then, enjoy the view.
TOM : Liz you can’t keep me in here! Liz! You can’t keep me in here!
Tom screams. Liz is gone
TOM : Damn it, Liz!
AN ALLEY
LIZ : Sevan Volkov! Thank you for meeting with me.
VOLKOV : And what choice did I have?
LIZ : Berlin. I know you supply him with arms shipments.
VOLKOV : And how do you know this?
LIZ : Tell me where to find him.
VOLKOV : If you know anything about Berlin, you know I can’t do that.
LIZ : Thought you might say that, which is why I nominated you for our “Most Wanted” list. C.I.D.
has approved it. We’re just waiting for the Director’s signature.
VOLKOV : Eh, if you’re gonna arrest me, arrest me.
LIZ : So you can sit silent in a cell with an expensive attorney? Mm, I’d rather leave you out there, let the world know we’re looking for you. Once news of this hits the streets, Berlin will know the U.S. government is spending limitless resources and time looking for you a man who has intimate details about him and his business affairs. You have two options either you lead me to Berlin or I lead Berlin to you.
RED'S CAR
RED : How exactly did you come upon this information?
LIZ : A C.I., someone the Bureau trusts.
RED : I don’t believe you. If the Bureau had a lead, they’d follow it. You came to this on your own, and you’re hiding it from them, coming to me instead. You’d rather see Berlin dead than arrested.
LIZ : Berlin killed Meera. He nearly killed Cooper. He put Tom into my life. So if you’re asking if I’m okay with a lethal outcome, damn right I am.
RED : Yeah. If you hadn’t told me you’d killed Tom, I might think he was your source.
LIZ : But I did kill him.
RED : Of course you did.
LIZ : Let me know when Volkov gets a time and location on Berlin.
RED : I’ll be there with bells on.
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
LIZ : What’s going on?
RESSLER : D.O.D. discovered a hidden surveillance camera at their Annapolis field office during a routine sweep.
RESSLER : Technology was Iranian.
LIZ : What were they recording?
ARAM : Okay, uh, the camera was placed outside the building with eyes to the front entrance. It was relaying a live stream to some off-site location. If I reactivate it, I should be able to triangulate the location where the feed’s being transmitted. Um. Oh, man. I almost forgot.
Covers camera aperture on computer
ARAM : In case someone’s watching on the other end.
Whistles
ARAM : Okay. Camera is live. Okay, RDF is up. Signal strength looks good. Oh, accounting for time lag.
Beeping
ARAM : And we have a lock. It’s a property just outside New Carrollton, and it looks like it’s a construction site.
PROPERTY OUTSIDE NEW CARROLLTON
MAN : FBI! Clear! Clear! Trailer’s secure.
RESSLER : Lock it down. I want eyes on all access points. So, where the hell is everyone?
LIZ : No idea. But could this be the man they were surveilling? Jonathan Reese.
Agent Jonathan Everett Reese, Defense Security Services.They’ve got everything on this guy – addresses, phone numbers, employment history.
RESSLER : DSS is the division tasked with protecting our nuclear scientists.
LIZ : They’re logging his movements. Probably trying to find the most vulnerable point of attack.
RESSLER : It’s the DSS shuttle stop. He takes the train back from Annapolis every afternoon. He’ll be at the park-n-ride off Route50. We got to get there before they do.
PARK-N- RIDE OFF ROUTE 50
Siren wailing, car alarm chirps .Tires screech
LIZ : Jonathan Reese FBI!
REESE : What’s this about?
LIZ : We need to move quickly. I’ll explain in the car.
Gunshots. Air hisses
RESSLER : Shooter’s on the ridge! I don’t have eyes!
Gunshots .Tires squealing, engine revving. Tires screech
REESE : I got threat assessments this morning of a possible Iranian Misiri action.
RESSLER : They want the names and locations of cloud top personnel.
LIZ : You need to notify your people, activate all security protocols.
Engine revving, a motorcycle.Tires screeching. The car with Reese, Ressler and Liz has an accident. Distorted voices. Liz faints
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
ARAM : Sir, I think we have a problem. I can’t reach Agents Keen or Ressler.
COOPER : Send a team to their last location. Find out what the hell is going on.
A HOSPITAL ROOM
Liz wakes up in a hospital room, her arm in a cast. Ressler is in a bed across the room, asleep
Ringing. Monitor beeping. Groans
DOCTOR RIVERA/SCIMITAR : Take it easy, Agent Keen.
Liz breathes deeply
DOCTOR RIVERA/SCIMITAR :You’re at Bethesda. I’m Dr. Rivera. You and your partner were in an accident.
LIZ : Is he okay?
SCIMITAR : Agent Ressler suffered significant head trauma in the crash. He’s had a C.T. scan. Radiology will take him for an M.R.I. shortly.
LIZ : My arm?
SCIMITAR : Fractured in three places. We set it for now, but to be honest, you may need surgery to restore full mobility.
LIZ : John Reese. The man who was in the car with us.
SCIMITAR : I’m sorry? Nobody else was transported from the scene.
LIZ : No, no, no, no, but he was in the car.
SCIMITAR : I’m the attending on duty. No one else was brought in.
LIZ : I need a phone.
SCIMITAR : Easy.
LIZ : Listen – That crash was no accident.
SCIMITAR : Understood. I’ll have one brought in right away.
Sighs. Beeping continues
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
ARAM : We’re seeing multiple 911 calls within the last hour. They all report a black S.U.V. overturned just under a mile from where they picked up Reese. Cross-reference with local police activity. Two passengers were pulled from the wreck and evac’d by ambulance to Bethesda National.
COOPER : Only two?
SAMAR : A man and a woman.We have to assume that’s Agent Keen and either Ressler or the D.O.D. employee.
ARAM : Meaning what one of them didn’t survive the crash?
COOPER : Agent Navabi, I want you there as soon as possible. I’ll update Mullen at D.O.D.
Here you go.
Thank you.
HOSPITAL ROOM
SCIMITAR : Here you go.
Giving Liz a phone
LIZ : Thank you.
Breathes deeply
Dialing. Ringing. On phone
COOPER : Assistant Director Cooper.
LIZ : It’s me.
COOPER : Agent Keen. You have no idea how good it is to hear your voice. Are you okay?
LIZ : Yeah, I’m fine, but, uh Ressler he’s hurt. The Iranians have John Reese. I heard some men’s voices before I passed out. They were speaking Farsi. Someone needs to find Professor Collins. The D.O.D. needs to cancel that speech and put her in protective custody now.
COOPER : I’ve already alerted the D.O.D. I’m heading to the event site myself to make sure she’s on lockdown. Agent Keen, the Neurology team at Bethesda’s one of the best. They’ll take good care of Ressler. Agent Navabi’s on her way to you. Get some rest.
Breathes deeply
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
COOPER : Thanks for coming.
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : I got your message.
COOPER : John Reese was abducted by the Iranians a little over an hour ago. We need to pull Professor Collins, and I need anything you can give me on Reese – so we can get to him –
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : Harold, I checked. There is no D.O.D. employee named John Reese not in DSS, not in any sector.
COOPER : Our people spoke to Reese directly. The Iranians have his profile, his DSS security badge.
ASSISTANT DIRECTOR : Thought it might be an alias, but it’s not. He doesn’t exist.
ARAM : Uh, sir? Just got off the phone with Bethesda National. Uh, the hospital has no record of Agents Keen or Ressler being brought in.
COOPER : I just spoke to her.
HOSPITAL ROOM
NURSE : How’s everything in here?
LIZ : Okay.
NURSE : You’re doing okay, hon?
LIZ : Yeah. What happened to Radiology? They were gonna take him for another scan.
NURSE : Oh, well, I’m sure someone will be down soon. He’s your partner, isn’t he? I understand. I’ll call them right now.
When nurse leaves, Liz gets up to check Ressler, sees his chart is just blank paper
NURSE : Ma’am, A-Agent Keen, you can’t be up.
Liz acting groggy steals the scissors of the nurse
LIZ : No we need to get the radiologist now!
NURSE : Oh, o-okay. Okay, you’re fine. You’re all right. Oh, I’m sorry. We need to get Radiology in. Let’s get you back in bed. You’re fine.
LIZ : Okay. Oh, my gosh, I’m so sorry! I’m so sorry.
NURSE : It’s all right. You just relax.
LIZ : We need to get Radiology.
NURSE : Okay, take it easy. Take it easy.
LIZ : Thank you.
Exhales sharply : Liz alone moves her fingers. She removes the cast and sees that she is not really injured
FOOD TRUCK
ZOE : I never eat anchovies unless I don’t know I’m eating them.
Both chuckle
ZOE : But I have to say, this is pretty delicious.
RED : Anchovies get a bad rap. Try the wine.
ZOE : It would be better with beer.
Laughs
RED : It might very well be better with beer.
ZOE : Mm. Do you have kids, Kenneth?
RED : I do, a daughter.
ZOE : The two of you close?
RED : It’s complicated.
ZOE : She doesn’t like anchovies?
Chuckles
RED : You know, I don’t know about that. I wish it were that simple.
ZOE : My father – he and I – My father did things I hated him for. Things that were unforgivable.
Sniffles
RED : Have you told him?
ZOE : I haven’t seen my father in a long long time.
Zoe breathes deeply, realizes something is wrong, searches Red’s eyes
ZOE : What have you done?
RED : It’s okay.
She groans softly
RED : It’s okay.
Breathing deeply. She whimpers
RED: I’m not gonna hurt you.
Gasping. Whimpers. Dembe pulls up. They lift her in. Car door closes
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
COOPER : We got played. The Scimitar created John Reese.
ARAM : Which means we didn’t find that construction trailer. We were led there.
COOPER : Everything in that trailer was designed to make us think John Reese was DSS.
ARAM : Why?
COOPER : So when we lost him, we would think the identity of our scientist was in jeopardy.
This was all done to trigger a reaction. They isolated Keen and Ressler, made them believe that losing Reese was a threat to national security.
ARAM : This was all a con done to expose Amalia Collins. So, where the heck is Agents Keen and Ressler?
HOSPITAL
The recording of Liz on phone to Cooper
« Someone needs to find Professor Collins. The D.O.D. needs to cancel that speech and put her in protective custody now. »
MAN : We ran the name as soon as we heard it.There’s an astrophysics professor named Amalia Collins. She’s speaking today Granville Hotel, downtown D.C. You need to move quickly, sir.
Conversation in Farsi
SCIMITAR : I’m looking forward to meeting Professor Collins.
In English
REESE : You need to move quickly, sir.
In Farsi
SCIMITAR : I’m leaving now. Make sure to clean things up here.
MAN : And the agents?
SCIMITAR : We’re finished with them.
HOSPITAL ROOM
Grunting. Breathes deeply. Exhales sharply. Door closes. Sighs
NURSE : Good news.
LIZ : Hmm?
NURSE : Radiology called. They’ll be down for your partner in the next 20 minutes.
LIZ : Oh, that’s great. Thank you. What’s that?
Showing a syringe
NURSE : It’s just a little something so that arm of yours doesn’t get infected.
Liz catches the nurse. Grunting
LIZ : You tell me what’s in the syringe or I will stick it in you and find out for myself.
NURSE : It’s a sedative. Please don’t.
LIZ : What’s in his I.V.?
NURSE : Same thing.
LIZ : Okay, who are you? Where is this hospital?
NURSE : Doctor!
LIZ : Aah!
Gasping. Trying to wake up Ressler
LIZ : Ressler? Ressler? Ressler? Ressler? Ressler? Can you hear me? We got to get the hell out of here!
BETHESDA
On phone
SAMAR : They’re definitely not at Bethesda.
ARAM : Cooper went to secure Professor Collins. Uh, I traced the call Liz made to Cooper’s cell.
Their rerouting and encryption are incredibly sophisticated. This is gonna take hours to untangle.
SAMAR : Okay, so, what’s next?
ARAM : Cooper’s pulled six teams from other assignments. He sent them –
Samar hangs up
ARAM : Hello?
On phone
SAMAR : Dembe, it’s Agent Navabi. We have a situation.
HOSPITAL ROOM
Radio chatter.Grunts. Liz fights the guard
LIZ : Come on. We got to go now.
RED'S CAR
Red and Samar in car
SAMAR : It’s been over two hours. I don’t need to tell you his reputation. Once he has the intelligence he needs –
RED : Yes, I know, Agent Navabi. Tell me about this lead of yours.
SAMAR : He’s not my lead. His name is Ali Hassan. He’s the target of a major Mossad initiative.
RED : I have a slight but memorable acquaintance with Mr. Hassan.
SAMAR : Mossad has been tracking his movements for months. My superiors believe he’s the key to unraveling a dozen covert Iranian opts.
RED : But you think he knows where to find The Scimitar.
SAMAR : Perhaps.
RED : Mossad has no tolerance for any agenda except Mossad’s. You’ll be sanctioned for this indiscretion.
SAMAR : So be it. I can’t work with this task force unless my partners are my highest priority. So this has become quite personal.
RED : I understand. But you may have an even more personal stake in this case – than perhaps you realize.
SAMAR : And why is that?
RED : Because one of The Scimitar’s little-known aliases is Walid Abu Sitta.
SAMAR : Walid Abu Sitta is the man who ordered the bombing that killed my brother.
RED : Yes. That’s why I brought this case to you.
HOSPITAL
Groans softly
RESSLER : There.
They open a door and discover that they are in a warehouse
HASSAN'S HOUSE
Indistinct talking in distance. Classical music playing. Glass shatters in distance
HASSAN : What was that? You hear that? Fareed, what’s going on?!
Thud
HASSAN : Fareed?!
HASSAN'S GARDEN
Golf club strikes ball
RED : Hassan! I love this club!
HASSAN : Son of a bitch!
RED : Carbon fiber?
HASSAN : Reddington, stop! – Ooh! – Stop!
Glass shatters
HASSAN : Damn it! What have you done with my guard?!
RED : Fareed is taking a rest.
Sighs
RED : Keep your plum covered. We’re not alone.
Gun cocks : it's Samar who points a gun on Hassan
SAMAR : I’ll take your weapon.
RED : I’ve always regretted sparing your life that night in the Strait Of Hormuz. But I see pity has its rewards. Live and learn.
SAMAR : You’ve been very careless, Ali. My unit has been surveilling you for months, and the intelligence we’ve gathered has been very helpful – so helpful that I fully expect to be disciplined for coming here without authorization. Just by being here, I have everything and, therefore, nothing to lose.
HASSAN : What do you want?
RED : The Scimitar. My friend here thinks you may know where to find him.
SAMAR : He would’ve needed support when he got to the States. I’m guessing that support came from you.
RED : I know what you must be thinking, Ali. Imagine your future, the rest of your life spent in a dismal Israeli prison, some dark hole they put you in, bending your fingers and pulling your toes until they forget you ever existed. Think carefully, Ali, because, as you are my witness, that future will seem very bright, indeed, if you don’t tell us what we want to know.
HASSAN : He did make contact. Asked to use one of my warehouses. Said he needed building supplies. For what, I don’t know.
RED : Tell me about this warehouse.
WAREHOUSE
Grunts softly. Indistinct talking
Liz and Ressler are trying to escape
RESSLER : Keen!
Grunts.Gunshot. Samar saves Liz
On phone
SAMAR : Reddington, I have them.
GRANVILLE HOTEL
Indistinct conversations
DOHERTY : Director Cooper? Owen Doherty. We spoke on the phone.
COOPER : Where are we?
DOHERTY : Well, we went ahead and canceled the event, initiated evac protocol. We’ve placed Collins in a holding room.
COOPER : Does she have a security detail?
DOHERTY : Yes, sir – two on the door.
COOPER : Take me to her.
HOLDING ROOM, GRANVILLE HOTEL
Knock on door
MS COLLINS : Who is it?
SCIMITAR : Ms. Collins? FBI. I need you to open the door, please.
Muffled breathing. Squeals
SCIMITAR : Professor Collins. You are going to pay the price for the crimes committed by your government. But first you’re gonna help us create the weapon that will be used to bring this country to its knees.
Later
COOPER : You said there were two men posted outside the door.
DOHERTY : There were.
COOPER : On my ready. Clear.
DOHERTY : Not here, sir.
COOPER : Let’s just hope she’s still in the building. Nobody leaves until we find Collins.
OUTSIDE GRANVILLE HOTEL
Indistinct conversations. Samar arrive with Ressler and Liz
SAMAR : Collins is missing. Cooper thinks she’s still on site.
RESSLER : Okay, listen up, folks! We have a situation here! We need everyone to move inside!
Now! Let’s go! Please. Move into the lobby!
Liz sees a man with a tattoo on his hand and remembers the brown make-up on the telephone...to hide the tattoo
LIZ : Sir?! Sir? Sir, don’t move! Hands where I can see them! Slowly!
Turns around
SCIMITAR : Hello, Agent Keen. I see you’ve made a spectacular recovery.
Tires screech, gunfire. Crowd screaming. Gunfire continues. Gunshots. Muffled shouting
The Scimitar runs away by car but without Collins attached in a suitcase
HASSAN'S GARDEN
On phone
SCIMITAR : We’ve suffered a setback. No, no, no, no, no. I’ll need the full package – new credentials, a safe house, and 50,000 No. I’ll need it within the hour.
He hangs up
Red is waiting for him in a lounge chair
RED : All this running around. Really? I’m so relieved when the people I’m chasing come to me.
Dembe points a gun on his head
HASSAN'S HOUSE
Door closes
RED : Agent Navabi, you got my message. We were just admiring the view.
Exhales sharply
SAMAR : How did you know?
RED : Mr. Hassan provided for our friend before, and most criminals return to the same trough time and time again. Indolence, I suppose. Personally, I make it a habit to avoid habits.
SAMAR : I can call it in.
RED : Yes, I suppose you can. The question is, do you want to? I offer him to you as a gift.
SAMAR : What am I supposed to do with him?
RED : Whatever you like. Nobody else knows he’s here.
DEMBE : Agent Keen just called. Her source provided Berlin’s location.
RED : Forgive me. I have an appointment that can’t be rescheduled. – Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.
Door opens, closes
Conversation in Farsi
SAMAR : Shahin Navabi. He was my brother. One of the many nameless, faceless men you killed in Pishin.
SCIMITAR : Pishin was the work of a suicide bomber.
SAMAR : Acting under your direction.
SCIMITAR : You’re wrong. I know the name Shahin Navabi. I saw him, spoke to him the day he died.
English
SAMAR : You’re lying.
SCIMITAR : If you think your beloved brother was just another faceless young man in that crowd you know nothing.
She slaps him
SAMAR : I will kill you.
SCIMITAR : Like Kian Nouri? The scientist you murdered last week in Dubai?
SAMAR : What do you know about my brother?
Chuckles softly
SCIMITAR : There’s no country insisting you do your duty. If you kill me, it’ll be cold-blooded murder. So, call the Mossad or the C.I.A. or whoever’s coming and be done with it.
RESSLER'S OFFICE
LIZ : I thought for a second we might lose you back there.
RESSLER : Prospect of having to live without me must’ve been terrifying.
LIZ : It was.
RESSLER : The irony is with all the drugs they pumped in me, this is the best I’ve felt all week.
LIZ : What about that? Is that gonna be a problem?
Cooper comes in
COOPER : I just got a call from MPD Harbor Patrol. They fished a man’s body out of the Anacostia. Matches your description of The Scimitar. Get there.
LIZ : Yes, sir. Hmm?
RESSLER : I’ll catch up.
ANACOSTIA RIVER
To Samar
LIZ : That’s him. Shot point-blank to the head. This was an execution. Who would have done this?
No answer
BOAT
Door thuds
TOM : Talk to Volkov?
LIZ : He gave us a location on Berlin. We’ll see how that pans out.
TOM : The information I gave you is good. Volkov will lead to Berlin. Reddington will kill Berlin. And my value to you will end. And then what? You gonna turn me in, Liz? Lose your job, go to jail?
Scoffs
TOM : The only way to get me out of your life, Liz is to let me go – because if you kill me, if you go through with it, then we’ll be linked forever. Even if you get away with it, even if nobody ever finds out, you’re always gonna have to live with it.
LIZ : Yeah, well when I make my decision, you’ll be the first to know.
TOM : Oh, I knew the second you brought me down here that you had no intention of letting me live. So, here’s the deal.
Chains rattle
TOM : Liz, you’re gonna do whatever the hell you’re gonna do. You always have. Just do me a favor. Look me in the eyes when you do it.
A WAREHOUSE
RED : I know you were expecting Volkov, but as luck would have it, he sold you out to Agent Keen. It’s surprising she came to me instead of the Bureau with the hope that I would kill you. I have other plans.First, understand I didn’t have to come here alone. In fact, I didn’t have to come here at all. I could’ve sent seven men and put an end to this war.
BERLIN : Why didn’t you?
RED : Because this entire affair, every ounce of pain and suffering that all of us have endured has been the result of a tragic and, frankly, mysterious misunderstanding – one I intend to correct. There’s not much left I truly cherish in this world, but I swear on those few things I still hold dear, I did not kill your daughter.
BERLIN : Words, words. The greater the words, the larger the lie. My daughter is dead. But yours – my men tell me you’ve been spending a lot of time together. Maybe, when I’ve done to your daughter what you did to mine, we can finally be even.
RED : I’m sorry.
Showing Zoe coming out of the car
RED : Is this the daughter you’re referring to? Because she’s not my daughter. She’s yours.
Adapté du site «The Blacklist Classified», mise en page par mnoandco.