Voice-over: «Previously on The Blacklist»
RED : Alan Fitch directed me to that safe. What does he want me to know?
LEONARD CAUL : It is happening.
RED : What is? What’s happening?
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RED : Aram, I need your assistance locating the source of a call that was placed to a pay phone. I can’t stress enough the urgency of this matter.
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RED : I don’t think you have any real comprehension of the depth and breadth of your vulnerability. But only the one who possesses the Fulcrum could possibly fathom that.
THE DIRECTOR : I don’t think you have it. Don’t think you ever did.
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HOBBS : The Fulcrum – if you have it, if you can prove you have it, do it now. Your life depends on it.
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LIZ : I have the Fulcrum. Tell me what it is, and I’ll tell you where to find it.
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RED : Yes. I’m the one who hired Tom Keen to enter your life.
LIZ : Here.
Gives him the Fulcrum
LIZ : This is all you wanted.
RED : Lizzy. Lizzy!
Gunshot
LIZ : No !
DEMBE : Raymond!
LIZ : Dembe!
LOCATION UNKNOWN
Leonard Caul, a surveillance expert, is working in a red-lit room with photographs of Red, Liz and Tom which cover recent events in the series. At the same time he is listening to recordings of such recent events
«Liz: What you’re asking me to do – I appreciate that you turned yourself in. You came back for me.»
Tom: «Liz, I’m in danger. I need the passports.»
Liz: «I can’t. I just can’t.»
Tom: «Liz, please!»
Liz: «They’re not just passports. You hid them in a box under the floor in our home! They represent everything I’m trying to forget.»
Tom: «know. I wouldn’t ask you unless it was important.»
Liz: «They’re locked up in Evidence.»
Tom: «That’s exactly why they should still be clean.»
Liz: «m not gonna walk into Evidence and steal them for you – Why would I do that?»
Tom: «You want me gone? Do this, and you’ll never see me again.»
Liz: «You need to leave. Go. Now»
Beep
Sound switches to Police Chatter with Leonard Caul listening in real-time
«All units, shots fired at Euclid and Drak»
Officer: «Echo 23 en route.»
Officer #2: «Echo 28 en route.
Copy.
FBI-issued plate – 7-4-3-6-Uniform-Sierra – under fire.
Possible officer involved in shooting.
One male confirmed down.
Repeat – plate 7-4-3-6-Uniform-Sierra.
Officer under fire.»
AN EMPTY STREET
Liz and Dembe are engaged in gunfight with shooters
Gunshots
To Liz
DEMBE: Stay down!
LIZ : You have eyes?
DEMBE : Fourth floor. East side.
Gunshots continue
DEMBE : Look out! Down.
Shoots man approaching on sidewalk
Gunshots
LIZ : We got to get him out of here.
Gunshots
LIZ : Get in!
They get Red into car. He is conscious but coughing and choking on blood
LIZ : Let’s go!
RED'S CAR / FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
Engine turns over. Tires squeal
On phone
LIZ : Cooper, this is Keen. Reddington is down. I repeat, he is down – shot and critical.
COOPER : Shot? Where? Where are you?
LIZ : Euclid and Drake, headed southwest.
RED : Lizzy, don’t.
LIZ : Reddington, stay still. He’s shot in the chest. I’m gonna lose him if I don’t get him to an ER.
Cooper to Aram
COOPER : Reddington’s shot – Euclid and Drake. Providence?
ARAM : No, University.
Cooper to Liz on phone
COOPER : University.
ARAM : I’m trying to ping Agent Keen’s phone now.
COOPER : Are you secure? Unfriendlies?
LIZ : Unknown, but I’m gonna need an escort and backup.
RED'S CAR
Dembe grabs her phone away, disconnecting call
LIZ : What are you doing?
COOPER : Keen? Agent Keen?
Monitor beeps – Aram’s monitor indicates call is disconnected
Dembe gives a phone to Liz
DEMBE : Dial “star, seven, seven.”
LIZ : What?
DEMBE : Star, seven, seven.
Red coughs. Liz calls the number
On phone
MR KAPLAN : What is your location?
LIZ : Who is this?
MR KAPLAN : What is your location?
LIZ : Mr Kaplan?
MR KAPLAN : What is your location?
LIZ : Capitol and M.
Mr. Kaplan hangs up
To Dembe
LIZ : I don’t know what Mr Kaplan has planned, but we need to get him to a hospital right away.
DEMBE : No hospitals.
LIZ : I’m sorry, but we don’t have a choice. I’m not gonna let him die, and it can’t wait.
Coughing, wheezing
Cellphone rings
LIZ : Mr. Kaplan?
MR KAPLAN : There’s a warehouse 5312 Mass Avenue. Say it back.
LIZ : 5312 Mass Avenue.
MR KAPLAN : Get there now. We’ll be waiting.
LIZ :Who will?
Mr. Kaplan hangs up. Red exhales sharply
LIZ : Hold on. Please. Just hold on.
LOCATIONS UNKNOWN
Doctors, nurses, techs take calls, drop what they’re doing and deploy to makeshift hospital in warehouse
DIRECTOR'S OFFICE
ASSISTANT : One of our men on Euclid is dead.
THE DIRECTOR : And the target?
ASSISTANT : Hit. Wounded. Still in play.
THE DIRECTOR : They’ll want to take our man to the ME. That cannot happen.
Man leaves
The Director on phone
THE DIRECTOR : Still alive. I want eyes on any and all medical resources he has. Get someone to the crime scene and find out how he got away and where he is hiding.
In the street where Red was hurt, Leonard Caul hacks cameras to follow his car
5312 MASS AVENUE
DEMBE : He’s shot in the chest, right side.
PARAMEDIC : Entered the intercostal in the eighth rib. Absent breath sound in the right lung.
NURSE : BP is 60 over palp.
MEDICAL VOICES :
-Pulse is thready.
-Abdomen’s distended.
-I need six units now. X-rays now.
-Give me a tube. Give me a scope.
-He dropped a lung – stat chest tube.
Red to Liz
RED : You need– you need to find Leonard Caul.
LIZ : Caul?
RED : Leonard Caul. T-t-talk to Dembe.
Groaning
RED : You need to find him, Lizzy.
Gagging, coughing
MEDICAL VOICES :
-Get that line in.
-Quick.
-Stay with us.
COOPER'S OFFICE
WRIGHT : Gone? What do you mean, gone?
COOPER : We instructed Keen to go to the ER at University. Our people cleared the floor. They never showed.
WRIGHT : There’s been an attempted assassination in broad daylight. You know Reddington was hit, – and yet he and Keen have disappeared?
Door opens. Connolly enters
CONNOLLY : Well, that was certainly trial by fire.
WRIGHT : Mr. Attorney General.
CONNOLLY : Not for another week. Not ever if the press has anything to say about it. I’m up there spinning gold about all the great things Justice will do under my leadership when I’ve got an aide whispering in my ear about–
COOPER : We just found out ourselves.
CONNOLLY : Harold, I was caught with my pants down, and as three ex-wives can attest to, it’s not a pretty sight.
WRIGHT : Keen’s gone AWOL.
CONNOLLY : Why were they meeting in the first place? Were they working a case?
COOPER : I’m not aware of the nature of the meeting.
CONNOLLY : Harold, I don’t need to tell you what’s at stake here. You need to contain this– whatever it takes, whatever you need. The full resources of my office are at your disposal.
Cellphone ringing
COOPER :Thanks, Tom. Excuse me for a moment.
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION / 5312 MASS AVENUE
Ringing continues .Beep
Cooper answers
COOPER : Cooper.
LIZ : Reddington’s in surgery.
COOPER : Surgery? Where? We’ve checked every ER in the city.
LIZ : We’re in a warehouse – 5312 Mass Avenue. He has some sort of mobile crash team.
COOPER : Dispatch units now.
LIZ : Reddington gave me a name.
SAMAR : Who?
LIZ : Leonard Caul.
COOPER : Who is Leonard Caul?
LIZ : He must know something about the people who organized the hit.
RESSLER : So Reddington knows who’s behind this.
LIZ : Whoever they are came after Reddington because they thought he had this device, the Fulcrum. It’s a blackmail file on a group, this cabal. He told them he had it, and he didn’t. And they finally called his bluff and tried to kill him, and they will not stop until they do.
COOPER : Unless we find Leonard Caul.
ARAM : There’s nothing on him in the system.
LIZ : According to Dembe, before Fitch died, he told Reddington to find Caul, that he would have information about the Fulcrum, the cabal. Reddington asked Aram to trace a call to an apartment, but when they got there, Caul was gone. All they found was blood – no body.
ARAM : Well, he didn’t tell me what it was for, and I, uh, definitely didn’t ask, but I could probably still pull up the location.
COOPER : All right, Keen. We got a team on the way. Stay safe for 15 minutes, and you’re home.
5312 MASS AVENUE
Monitor beeping . Reddington is in surgery
MEDICAL VOICES :
-We need to find the tear.
-What are his vitals?
-Nurse: BP is 90 over 60, pulse 140. I’m giving pressors and more fluids. I need another unit of blood.
Monitor beeping
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
RESSLER : So, Aram traced that call to an apartment at 3130 Sheridan Road.
SAMAR : The name on the lease was an alias, but there was a police report filed by the apartment manager who found blood in the home.
RESSLER : So we pulled the admission logs at the nearby ERs.
SAMAR : Three gunshot wounds, six cases of domestic violence–
RESSLER : And one guy who comes in with his two fingers in a ziplock bag.
COOPER : Leonard Caul?
SAMAR : He didn’t leave a name. There were cops in the ER, and when he saw them, he left.
COOPER : How can you be sure it’s the man we’re looking for?
SAMAR : We can’t. But he left his fingers behind.
COOPER : I want any surveillance from that ER. Interview the doctors on call. Contact Metro PD, see if they ran the prints.
5312 MASS AVENUE
Monitor beeping
DEMBE : We’ve got company!
LIZ : Protective detail.
Camera shutter outside clicking : outside Leonard Cauls takes photos
Two men in uniform enter
UNIFORMED MAN : We’ve got units securing the perimeter and a chopper inbound to evac the patient.
LIZ : No, we’re not –
Gunshots. Mr Kaplan shoots both men dead
LIZ : What the hell?!
MR KAPLAN : The Bureau issues Glocks or Sigs. Whoever these gentlemen are, they’re not FBI.
DEMBE : There will be more.
Liz enters the makeshift operating room. The surgeon is on the floor, dead of a gunshot wound
LIZ : How long before we can– What’s his status?
NURSE : What?
LIZ : His status, what is it? Can he be moved?
NURSE : No. M-maybe. I don’t know.
LIZ : I need a definitive answer. We have to go now.
MD : Go? We can’t go. If we move him, he’ll bleed to death.
OTHER MEDICAL : We just now found the compromised artery. We still have to cauterize it before we can close him.
LIZ : So do it.
NURSE : That was his job.
Indicating dead surgeon on floor
LIZ : Does anyone here have surgical training?
NURSE : Two years, Fresno State.
LIZ : You’re up, Fresno.
Mr Kaplan enters, shows Liz screen of cell phone
LIZ : They’re coming.
MR KAPLAN : Yes, I responded to their message, but we don’t have more than 15 or 20 minutes.
NURSE : 20? No, we need at least 30 minutes to close this tear.
LIZ : You have 15.
HOSPITAL
Liz on phone
NICK : No. Absolutely not.
LIZ : Nick, please.
NICK : Liz, I haven’t heard from you for three years.
LIZ : I wouldn’t ask if I had any other choice.
NICK : Find another doctor.
LIZ : I had another doctor.
NICK : Great. Use him.
LIZ : I can’t.
NICK : Why? Did you turn down his marriage proposal, too?
LIZ : Listen to me– a man is going to die if you don’t help us. I’m begging you.
NICK : Where do you want me to go?
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Gun drawn, Liz enters. Gun drawn, Tom answers.
LIZ : What are you doing here?
TOM : I live here.
LIZ : I didn’t know where else to go.
Gurney with Red on it is wheeled in
TOM : Over here.
MEDICAL WOMAN : BP is 70 palp. Pulse is critical but stable.
TOM : This is for you, Liz, not for him.
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
SAMAR : The protective detail is at the warehouse. There’s no sign of Keen or Reddington.
ARAM : The shooter at the first crime scene, the EMTs who were taking him to the ME, they never showed.
SAMAR : There were three bodies found at the warehouse – two men posing as FBI and Dr. Mark Child, Chief of Surgery at Georgetown.
Cellphone rings
COOPER : Agent Keen. Are you safe?
In the safe house, gun cocks
LIZ ; Who’s with you?
COOPER : Just us – Ressler, Navabi, Mojtabai.
LIZ : And who dispatched the detail?
COOPER : The DC field office.
LIZ : That must be where the leak came from.
COOPER : Where are you?
LIZ : A safe house.
COOPER : Give me an address. We’ll send our own men now.
LIZ : Reddington’s team is here. We’re secure.
SAMAR : How is he?
LIZ : He’s– I don’t know for sure, but it’s bad.
COOPER : What do you need? Tell us, and we’ll do it.
LIZ : I need you to find Leonard Caul.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Liz hangs up the phone
To Tom
LIZ : I thought you’d be gone.
TOM : That was the plan. Then I thought maybe if I stayed, I’d have a shot at a normal life. Does Nick have any idea what you’ve gotten him into?
LIZ : He’s not a part of this. He’s just a doctor.
TOM : Reddington’s a bad man, Liz. He’s bad for anyone who comes in contact with him. He’s bad for you. His world, this right here, unless you get out, this will devour you.
LIZ : It doesn’t matter if he’s bad. What matters is he has answers about me, and I’m staying until I get them.
TOM : Well, maybe I could help you get those answers.
LIZ : I doubt that.
TOM : Liz, I know a lot more about Reddington than you think.
Nick goes out of the operating room
NICK : The bullet nicked the right lung. I was able to reinflate it with a chest tube, and we’ll start him on a prophylactic antibiotic.
LIZ : What about the bullet?
NICK : That’s the problem. It has a percussion cap, which causes it to essentially explode. By some miracle, it didn’t. If I try to remove it, if I touch it the wrong way It’s like there’s a land mine inside him and you’re asking me to dig it up.
LIZ : Can you do it or not?
To Tom
NICK : We were never formally introduced. I believe the only time we met you were in her kitchen, making coffee in your underwear.
TOM : Well, if it’s any consolation, she dumped me, too.
LIZ : Can you do it?
NICK : You may not remember, but I worked my way through school– nights, weekends, and I still had to take out loans. I busted my hump, and I am still $376,422 in debt. Can I do it? Absolutely. For $376,422. I know who he is. I don’t why he’s here or what you have to do with him, but I know.
Opens suitcase to reveal
MR KAPLAN : $500,000– unmarked, untraceable. Mr. Reddington insists on being prepared for all contingencies. Shall we continue?
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
SAMAR : We checked with NCIC. The prints they ran on our eight-fingered mystery man were a dead end.
RESSLER : No criminal record, no background check.
ARAM : He wasn’t in their system.
SAMAR : But he was in Mossad’s. Leonard Caul’s real name is Joseph McCray. He’s former CIA.
ARAM : Last-known photograph dates back to 1981.
RESSLER : He was part of Operation Harwood, a covert surveillance unit run out of Managua to keep tabs on the Sandinistas.
SAMAR : The Agency knows who he is, but they won’t say. Classified.
RESSLER : We can’t find him because his job is to blend in. He’s basically eyes and ears – nothing else.
ARAM : He may as well have been a ghost.
COOPER: Harwood was run by a woman named Helen Jubal. Senate Intelligence Committee shut it down in the wake of Iran-Contra. Tom Connolly was legal counsel.
RESSLER : You think Connolly can get her to talk?
COOPER: I’ll ask him. We’ve been trading a few favors lately.
COOPER'S OFFICE
HELEN JUBAL : I could be arrested for even acknowledging Mr. McCray exists.
COOPER : As luck would have it, I know a few people in law enforcement.
JUBAL : Tommy said you were a smooth operator.
COOPER : He says you can help me find Leonard Caul, or the man you know as Mr. McCray.
JUBAL : Haven’t spoken to him in years.
COOPER : Is that a fact?
JUBAL : Well, the unit broke up. He didn’t take it well, became–
COOPER : Ms. Jubal, let’s cut to it, shall we? McCray was an agent of yours. He’s in trouble, on the run. The next Attorney General has given me carte blanche to inquire as to his whereabouts. Anyone obstructing that inquiry will have to answer to him.
JUBAL : He came to me recently, said he’d gotten himself wrapped up in some kind of business with Raymond Reddington. Hmm. That’s what this is about– your hunt for Reddington.
COOPER ; Ms. Jubal, tell me where he is.
JUBAL : He’s scared, hurt, had no place to go– I’m assuming because of Reddington. If I tell you where he is, do you promise to use that information only as a means to find Reddington?
COOPER : You have my word.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Sighs. Monitor beeping. Surgical team removes bullet
DEMBE : Elizabeth. In Bethesda, there’s a small second-story flat. In the flat, you will find a desk.
The middle drawer has a false front. Remove it, and you will find a silver case along with a key.
LIZ : This is about the Fulcrum.
DEMBE : Yes. You still have it.
LIZ : I do.
DEMBE : This case, the key I need you to bring them here to Raymond, to Leonard Caul.
LIZ : That’s why Reddington wanted us to find Caul, because he can decipher the Fulcrum.
Monitors beeping
LIZ : He’s gonna be okay…?
DEMBE : This flat– Raymond can never know you were there. Do you understand, Elizabeth?– I would go if I could, but I can’t.
Lock disengages – looking ahead to scene showing Liz entering flat
DEMBE : I can’t leave him alone. Raymond must never know you were there.
BETHESDA
Liz is shown entering a modest, old-fashioned flat
COOPER'S OFFICE
CONNOLLY : Where are we with this thing?
COOPER : According to Agent Keen, Reddington is in surgery. It’s touch and go.
CONNOLLY :In surgery?
WRIGHT : Where? What’s their location?
COOPER : I’m not at liberty to say.
WRIGHT : I suggest you take the liberty.
COOPER : We have a lead on Leonard Caul. Helen Jubal tipped us to a safe house in Alexandria. My people are looking into it.
WRIGHT : That’s not what I asked. I asked for the location of Reddington.
CONNOLLY :He’s right to keep us out of the loop, Reven. You know the protocol. If there’s even the slightest suspicion of a leak, information is need-to-know.
COOPER : I trust Agent Keen.
WRIGHT : After the Harbormaster? I’m beginning to regret sweeping that under the rug. She kept this Fulcrum secret, a blackmail file on some nefarious group, and then she gave this file to Reddington?
COOPER : : I don’t know that she gave it to him.
CONNOLLY : I appreciate your loyalty to Agent Keen, Harold, but you have to admit there’s a possibility she’s being completely manipulated by Reddington. What if the reason he chose her in the first place is because he wanted to get his hands on this thing? What if that’s the real reason he turned himself in?
COOPER : I don’t believe that.
CONNOLLY : All this talk about some personal connection between Reddington and Keen, why he chose her, some shared history– What if Reddington doesn’t care about Agent Keen and it’s all been a manipulation?
BETHESDA
Liz explores flat… Cat meows. Liz gasps, then sighs, relieved
LIZ : Hey, sweetheart. Hi, kitty.
Cat meows, purring
Liz show surprise at one photo of an adult, face mostly obscured by sun glare, in a swing with a young girl, 3-5yo. Though dressed in a plaid shirt w muscular arms, the adult now appears to be a woman, shoulder-length, page-boy style hair, with a broad smile. The girl has dark hair. Liz uses her phone to capture an image of the photo, puts it back on the mantle.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Camera shutter clicks outside safe house
Monitor beeping. Red awakens.
DEMBE : The doctor says you did well.
RED : Elizabeth?
DEMBE : She’s fine.
RED : You need to go to my flat.
DEMBE : I’m taking care of it.
RED : You were right, Dembe. I should’ve told her.
DEMBE : I understand why you didn’t.
Scoffs
RED : No, you don’t.
Chuckles
RED : The blessing of an honest man.
DEMBE : She still hasn’t found Caul.
RED : She won’t. But if she looks for him, he’ll find her.
BETHESDA
Liz explores flat, sees photos on mantle, some old, some newer. A photo of Liz 8-10yo and Sam that we’ve seen before is among them. A photo of a man in a military uniform, a square-faced woman smiling in a graduation gown and cap. Liz collects the things she came for and prepares to leave…
Door opens. It is the man with the photo and surveillance lab we saw earlier, Leonard Caul– the same man who has been snapping surveillance shots since Red was shot.
Leonard Caul gun drawn
LEONARD CAUL : Hello, Agent Keen. Why don’t we go back inside and have a little chat?
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
TOM : Don’t take it. You take that money, and he’ll have his hooks in you.Trust me, it’s the last thing you want.
NICK : I’m not a criminal. I’ve never even gotten a speeding ticket.
TOM : Don’t take it.
NICK : When I heard you two were getting married, I was happy for her. People said you were okay, a teacher. Later on, they told me you were planning to adopt a child and start a family. Guess you two decided to go another route.
BETHESDA
LIZ : I won’t take you to Reddington.
CAUL : Yes, you will.
LIZ : You tried to kill him in the street today, at the warehouse.
CAUL : The cabal tried to kill him. It’s what they do – eliminate their enemies.
He shows her bandage covering wound on his neck.
LIZ : You’re Leonard Caul.
CAUL : Reddington sent you to find me.
LIZ : What’s your connection to Reddington?
CAUL : Alan Fitch. I believe he wanted us to meet. Shortly after Reddington contacted me, there was an attempt on my life. That’s when I knew I could trust him.
LIZ : When someone tried to kill you?
CAUL : Yes, the cabal – to keep us apart. I’ve been in hiding ever since, watching, waiting for a signal from Reddington that it was safe to meet. He sent word earlier today.
LIZ : He was shot earlier today.
CAUL : I know. He sent word after – through you.
LIZ : He knew you’d be watching.
CAUL : I don’t like having the FBI running my prints, accessing my covert files, talking with my former CO. When I saw that happening, I knew it meant one of two things. You either want to arrest me or talk to me. Which is it, Agent Keen?
Places his gun on the desk
LIZ : Tell me what you know about the Fulcrum.
Referring to metal impact-resistant case, the one Ted had retrieved from the Presidential limo, the one Dembe had sent her to get
CAUL : Is that the Interface? You don’t know how it works. If you trust him, Agent Keen, you will show it to me. It’s what he wants.
Latches click, Liz opens case to reveal – a complex apparatus, knobs, counters, a keyboard of sorts
CAUL : He gave you a key.
Liz hands him the key : Pepper’s key
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Tom to Red, who is awake but remains silent
TOM : You know, that day at the hospital, the day Sam died, I think about that day a lot. I worked for you two years– we never met. You were always this shadow, moving from place to place, talked about, but never seen. And then there you were. To see you sitting there after I’d betrayed your trust, gone to work for Berlin, I was terrified. I sat there listening to you threaten me, threaten anyone who could hurt Liz. And all I could think was you– You are the one who hurts Liz the most.She’s here in this right now because of you. And I know I played a part in that, and I’m not saying I didn’t, but– Trying to fix that. So I told her the truth about us. I’m telling you this because I don’t want you to be confused about my part in any of this– you, Liz . All of it. I’m out. I’m done.
BETHESDA
CAUL : There’s a device – it’s called a “bubble module.” It’s the size of a quarter.
Rustling
Liz hands him the small box we – and all the characters – have been calling “The Fulcrum”
LIZ : Smartest person I know couldn’t figure out how to read this.
CAUL : That’s because he didn’t have the ciphertext.
Beeping. He removes tip of key, plugs it into the “interface,” plugs “Fulcrum” unit in as well
LIZ : How did you get it?
CAUL : I didn’t get it.
Keypad clacking
CAUL : I wrote it.
Machine comes alive. It includes a projector which shines with a blue light. Liz looks on in astonishment
OUTSIDE TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
Whirring
Liz and Caul are in car; he is driving
CAUL : First time I saw it, I was speechless, too.
LIZ : Some of the names on that list, people, they’re… CEOs, Defense contractors, intelligence officers from China, India, all over the world.
CAUL : Those names you saw, those are just the beginning.
LIZ : You worked for Fitch.
CAUL : He was part of it. He’d been cut out of the loop. Director didn’t trust him. That’s why Fitch reached out to me.
LIZ : The Director?
CAUL : Yes. Clandestine Services.
LIZ : Wait– are you telling me the director of Clandestine Serv–
CAUL : Yes.
They’ve come to the safe house. Men in dark clothing are working outside.
LIZ : Keep driving.
CAUL : But we’re here.
LIZ : Keep driving.
On phone
LIZ : We’re compromised. You’re surrounded.
TOM : Where are you?
LIZ : We’re close. I don’t know how many, but they’re coming, and you need to be ready. Reddington– what’s his condition?
TOM : He’s better. But he’s gonna get us all killed.
LIZ : I’m calling for backup.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
BAZ : I got hostiles at Crescent to the north, more to the west.
To Red’s guy
TOM :Give me a gun. You don’t want the help, I’m happy to leave.
To Baz
DEMBE : It’s okay.
Guns cock
FBI SPECIAL OPS DIVISION
COOPER : Keen, where the hell are you? Talk to me. What’s going on?
LIZ : 3295 Thompson. Our site’s been compromised. I don’t know by who, and right now I don’t care, but Reddington’s inside, and he can’t be moved. I need you to send units now.
COOPER : Agent Ressler, notify HRT. I want Hopkins and his team only.
RESSLER : Copy that.
LIZ : We need to go back.
CAUL : You’re outnumbered.
LIZ : We have to go back and help.
CAUL : There’s nothing you can do.
LIZ : They’re going to kill Reddington. They’re gonna kill everyone. I-I can’t just walk away.
CAUL : Yes, you can, and if you know what’s good, you’re going to keep walking.
LIZ : What does that mean?
CAUL : The Director never believed that Reddington had the Fulcrum. The moment Fitch died, it was only a matter of time before the Director called his bluff.
LIZ : That’s it.
CAUL : What? Agent Keen, what are you thinking?
CIA HEADQUARTERS, LANGLEY, VA
DIRECTOR'S OFFICE
On phone
THE DIRECTOR : Make it quick. I’ve got the National Security Council waiting. How much resistance? I don’t care what it takes. I want the target eliminated.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
3295 THOMPSON
Monitor beeping, footsteps approach. It’s Mr Kaplan
To guard
MR KAPLAN : Go.
To Red
MR KAPLAN : We have a situation.
Mr.Kaplan stays
RED : What are you doing, Kate?
KAPLAN : Keeping you alive.
RED : There’s nothing you can do here.
MR KAPLAN : I’m not leaving you, Raymond.
RED : You need to go. Find a way out. I’ll be fine. And if I’m not, you know what to do. But you won’t be able to do it unless you leave.
Reluctantly, Mr Kaplan kisses Red sweetly on his forehead and leaves, giving him her gun
Shouts. Explosion. Groans. Gun clicking. Gunfire in distance
NATIONAL SECURITY COUNCIL'S MEETING
DIRECTOR'S OFFICE
MAN : President approved it, as well.
THE DIRECTOR : Yes, I-I understand that.
ASSISTANT : Excuse me. I’m sorry, but there’s an agent here to see you.
THE DIRECTOR : Oh, not now.
ASSISTANT : It’s Elizabeth Keen. She says she has information about something called the Fulcrum.
THE DIRECTOR : Thank you. We are going to have to postpone.
MAN : The President is expecting us to get back –
THE DIRECTOR : The President will have to wait. If you’ll excuse us.That will be all.
Liz enters
THE DIRECTOR : I admire your nerve, Agent Keen, barging in here like this. But I’m afraid it’s too late.
LIZ : Well, then you’re gonna have to read about this in tomorrow’s New York Times.
Device whirring
LIZ : The Fulcrum. You didn’t think Reddington had it. Well, here it is, and it tells quite a story – political assassinations, terrorism. We know who you are, what you’ve done. You called Reddington’s bluff, and you lost. Call it off.
THE DIRECTOR : I told you it’s too late.
LIZ : Pick up the phone right now and call it off.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE
3295 THOMPSON
Red has been shooting attackers, runs out of bullets, crawls out of bed to try to get a gun from a dead guy. He’s surrounded
Red grunts, breathing heavily
Guns aimed at him, but instead of killing him, they leave, one by one. The operation has been called off
DIRECTOR'S OFFICE
Receiver clicks
THE DIRECTOR : You have no idea the enemies you just made.
LIZ : I’m afraid I do. You can keep that. We have copies.
Turns to leave
THE DIRECTOR : I never saw it before.
LIZ : Saw what ?
THE DIRECTOR : How much you look like your mother.
TOM'S SAFE HOUSE, 3295 THOMPSON
Liz arrives at Red’s bedside
RED : Lizzy.
LIZ : We’ve cleared a wing at Sibley Memorial for you and your medical team. Cooper will oversee your security personally.
RED : Lizzy. When I hired Tom Keen–
LIZ : Don’t. There’s nothing you can say.
Persisting
RED : When I hired Tom Keen, it was at a time of profound transition in your life. You’d already left behind the relative safety and innocence of youth. Sam’s care as a father had served you well, but you’d outgrown him. A-and I knew that ...
Inhales sharply
RED : ... eventually my life would jeopardize yours. So, in an admittedly presumptuous and ultimately futile effort to keep you safe, I hired Tom simply to be there as a friend of a friend to look after you from an arm’s length. When I learned that your relationship had become intimate, I fired him. I should’ve removed him, but you were already in love with him. And Tom, he shifted his allegiance to Berlin in part to protect himself from me, but also because it allowed for an inextricable intimacy and commitment to you. And so you were married. And I couldn’t stay away any longer. A confluence of peril had entered your life, and I wanted to be within reach, to have influence. I turned myself in to the FBI to point you toward a truth that inevitably you would have to discover for yourself.
LIZ : Is that all of it?
RED : Some of it.
LIZ : Why couldn’t you just have said yes? It wouldn’t kill you to lie just once to make someone feel good.
DIRECTOR'S OFFICE
THE DIRECTOR : I understand you’re conflicted. Lives were lost today. But the work we do is important.
Liquid pouring
THE DIRECTOR :We help provide peace, stability. Children can go to school, families to church without fear – or certainly with less of it because of us. And you wanted to be a part of that. It’s a solemn responsibility and, on days like today, a heavy one. And few people are capable of honoring that responsibility. You are– we know that, and we believe in you. We also know that we asked you to betray a friend. Well, you want a seat at the table. Now you have one.
The Director has been talking to soon-to-be Attorney General Tommy Connolly
ON A BENCH, NEAR THE RIVER
TOM : Came as soon as I could.
Breathes deeply
LIZ : I think you’re right.
Voice breaking
LIZ : Reddington – What happened today I think it’s gonna devour me.
TOM : What I said–
Liz sniffles
TOM: What I meant was that it would devour most people. It’s not gonna devour you.
LIZ : You said you could help me find answers.
TOM : Yeah. I think I can.
LIZ : Tell me what you know about Reddington.
Adapté du site «The Blacklist Classified», mise en page par mnoandco