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All right.
Mwah! Good-bye.
I'm gonna take first watch.
No, I'll go. What no
I could use some fresh air, unless, uh, Patterson
would like to spend some more time in the great outdoors.
We should all get matching tattoos after this.
Nope.
Okay, I'm in.
It's a very bad idea.
Maybe the worst?
I'm tired of waiting for the right time.
I'm all in if you are.
Oh, I see.
Now that we're all on the run
and you're all out of options,
you're trying to lock me down.
That's right.
You really think you're the best I can do?
A hundred percent.
Do that again.
What do you want?
Nash and his agents know you've been helping the team
and they have some questions for you.
Well, you can tell the Director of National Intelligence
that I'm not talking.
Take him to "the boat."
Um, Director Weitz? I found the team.
What?
Can I trust you?
Yes, of course.
What is this?
I got into Rich's cell phone.
He's been communicating with encrypted burner phones.
This one pinged the Wi-Fi at the Perlan Museum
right when Patterson stopped the blackout.
That's good. Good work.
So so what should we do?
We've been greenlit. Greenlit? For what?
Drone strike.
We're the FBI. We can't be killing FBI agents.
Well, they're not FBI agents. Not anymore.
I can't stand for this.
Location's locked.
Listen to me, it's me. Madeline knows where you are.
She's ordered a drone strike.
You need to get out of there right now.
Hello?
It's a signal.
I want them found, all of them.
Agreed.
I find this unbelievable and unacceptable.
There's too many questions. Is the signal from the team
or to the team? Why now?
Your former team has been in hiding for two months.
If they're sticking their heads up now,
it's because they think it's safe,
that the heat's died down.
They're planning something.
Is it possible they're in New York?
Highly unlikely.
They are Most-Wanted fugitives.
For them to sneak back into the country,
it would take a miracle.
They've done it before.
They escaped that shack in Iceland.
Not all of them.
We made sure of that, at least.
And the ones who did manage to escape our recovery team,
they are on the run with no resources and no allies.
I think it is high time that we stop
spending our resources on this futile manhunt.
Oh, no, no, I appreciate your position, Matthew,
but as the new Director of Federal Law Enforcement,
I insist we stay vigilant.
Those rogues agents have to be found.
You double your resources.
I am on an operating budget. I can't just double my
Then I will fire you and hire an FBI Director who can.
Afreen... I want you to dig into the tattoo.
I'm on it.
"Director of Federal Law Enforcement."
That is a fancy new title.
The president thought so.
So, you're you're in charge
of vetting the open VP slot.
Come a long way since Civilian Oversight Committee.
Well, I didn't do it alone.
Why am I here? You've cleaned house,
and if you're just gonna second guess me
and threaten to fire me in front of my subordinates,
why not get rid of me, too? What is the point?
Chin up, Matthew.
You're more valuable than you give yourself credit for.
Jane!
Kurt...
I was I was afraid I wouldn't see you again.
Guess we're all here.
Yeah.
Wait, why are we here? We agreed to split up.
We said no contact unless it's a
It was an emergency.
Someone sent us a message.
Who?
I don't know. An old friend, a new one.
Uh, maybe Madeline trying to draw us out.
It's too hard to tell without solving
the puzzle in the image.
What, so you haven't solved it yet?
You're losing your touch, Patterson.
Okay, easy. I don't have my lab.
The Times Square blackbird is slightly different
than the one on Jane's neck.
I couldn't see exactly how different without
My neck. Okay. Yeah.
So, hence the rendezvous.
Right.
Okay, I'm seeing 18, 19...
20? 21 differences between the two birds. Okay...
If we mark those differences
and isolate them using trapezoids,
let's see what we get.
Hey, this is not a bad hideout, right?
Did you know that there's over 800 of these
Cold War bunkers here in Prague,
and this one isn't mapped anywhere.
It it's been completely forgotten down here,
which explains why the power is still
Oh, oh!
Ah, it's trinary code.
Each marker has a letter value,
and if we string them together it gives us
a web address that brings us to...
...a locked FTP site.
Okay. Okay, okay, um, um, um...
The password could be embedded in a
a second layer of the puzzle, so or, no.
Ohh. The trinary code does double duty.
Okay, so how long is this gonna take?
Done.
Here we go.
May I? Yeah.
This is a memo to the CIA
about a "shik-oo-law-oon taw-kee-byeon-teh."
"A mouthy Turkish pervert." This is about Rich.
That sounds bad.
The CIA is holding him at a blacksite.
And that's not the bad part.
Hey, fellas.
Is it torture time again?
There's no windows in here, is there?
Can't really tell what time of day it is
or what month it is or No, no, no, no, no!
What the hell was that?
Tracker.
Aagh!
I thought you were gonna shoot me in the head.
Oh, you're not getting away that easy.
You don't want to talk, you're being traded.
Traded?
To who?
A playoff contender, at least?
Maybe.
You think North Korea's got a shot this year?
North Korea? No, I don't think
We don't It
They don't like me in North Korea.
Let's go.
Oh, no, no, no. Wait, wait, wait, wait!
You know what? Just shoot me in the head.
Huh, I thought about it, it's fine.
Look, just come shoot me in the head!
No, it's Just shoot me in the head, please!
According to this,
Rich is being transferred tonight.
If the North Koreans get their hands on him
He's dead. Yeah, or worse, alive.
Yeah, we still don't know who sent the signal
or if we can trust it it could be a trap.
Doesn't matter.
If there's a chance this is real,
we need to bust Rich out.
It's not a question if we're doing this, it's how.
Now, this memo doesn't say where the blacksite is, so...
how the hell are we gonna find him?
Well, it won't be easy.
I mean, we can't hack into the CIA without the gear.
We can't reach out to Keaton or Weitz, they're being watched.
But, if we can figure out where Rich is being taken
in North Korea, we could intercept
I know where Rich is.
What are you talking about?
He's being held at a blacksite called "the boat."
It's a prison ship hiding in plain sight
in a military graveyard in France.
So why didn't you tell us that?
They think Rich knows where we are.
Us being alive, us being out in the world,
it's what's keeping them from killing him.
If we go rushing into a blacksite
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