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Another win for Remi,

which means one more chore for Roman.

You're never gonna beat your sister

if you keep playing like that.

I'm trying!

Well, try harder.

Now, let's see who's doing laundry.

Yes! I won! I did it, I beat her!

No. You didn't.

Remi threw the game.

Oh, you think you did him a favor?

Then why don't you do him a few more.

No! That isn't fair!

And you're not to help her

do any of these, do you understand?

Your sister thinks you're weak,

that you need help.

So, let her help you.

I want these all done by the end of the day.

I know why you keep losing.

You're only thinking about your next move.

You've got to think about what I'm going to do next, too.

Mom says you're my opponent.

Why do you want me to get better?

The game's more fun when your enemy's

as good as you are.

Wow, you two do not look like your best selves.

We've been interrogating a murderer all night.

Please tell me Lynnette gave you something

that'll help us find Crawford.

Nothing. She's stonewalling.

She won't even admit that she works for him.

Our only lead is that Crawford made Lynnette steal

all the security codes from Franklin-Dorfman?

Yeah, which are only good for 24 hours.

He has to be using them today...

we just don't know what for.

Franklin-Dorfman provides high-end security

at 117 buildings in New York and New Jersey.

Private schools, corporate offices,

and my personal favorite, a warehouse

full of Lucite animal sculptures.

We can't seem to find a single connection

between Crawford and any of these buildings.

One of them could be a tattoo,

but we can't say for sure

because Roman is still flooding the databases.

Crawford is safely in hiding.

If he's willing to risk exposure

to breach one or more of these places,

this has to be something big.

We really have to work out what the hell he's up to.

Okay, well, we're still scouring Lynnette's laptop for clues.

Okay. Get back to it.

No, it's getting worse, yeah.

It's not just the headaches now.

There's, um, this sharp, uh, buzzing and, um,

I'm starting to see things.

Sure you have enough guns?

It's not gonna work,

because I'm not really here.

I'm trying not to lose hope, but...

I know, I know. I just, um,

wish things could have been different.

Uh, we could have just been a family.

I know, we're out of time.

The first half is done.

They're on their way to Little Sky now.

- You made it. - I'm so sorry.

Lunch went long.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, fine.

Blake Crawford, welcome.

- I'm Edmund, Hotel Manager. - Oh, very nice to meet you.

This is Tom Jakeman, head of security

- for my father's company. - It is unfortunate

that your father couldn't make it himself.

Oh, he had other business to attend to.

But, well, he trusts me with all preparations.

Well, I'm sure you will both be pleased

to see our selection of beautiful spaces.

Yeah, I'll need a full tour of the hotel's security measures

before we see any event space, beautiful or otherwise.

We've had some issues in the past.

We would just... We'd love to know

what safeguards you have in place.

Of course. Please, follow me.

Hey.

Hey.

Look, I'm sorry about yesterday. I was a jerk.

I should have kept my mouth shut around Meg.

Patterson told me you guys split up.

That had nothing to do with you.

- Meg and I had our own issues. - Yeah, but if I hadn't...

It wouldn't have made a difference.

Your feelings weren't the problem.

Are you telling me that you have never had feelings for Tasha?

We couldn't make it work.

Okay.

I'm sorry... for both of you.

I really liked Meg.

Thanks. Me, too.

Friends?

Well, I'm never gonna ask you to be my best man again,

but, yeah, we're cool.

That seems fair.

Ah! Here you guys are. Been looking around forever.

- We were with you two minutes ago. - Yeah, well,

time is a flat circle and I have ADHD.

We got a hit on the security codes. Come on.

Are you sure you should be back here already?

You just got shot yesterday.

Oh, my arm's fine. I just...

I just get these headaches from not sleeping.

As soon as we take down Roman and Crawford,

I'm probably gonna hibernate for like a year.

- What have you got? - Uh, okay.

So, one of the buildings

using Franklin-Dorfman security

just got broken into. Farm Fresh Solvents...

it's a factory that manufactures

industrial cleaning products for dairy farms.

So, the heist would have two parts.

First, we hit the Farm Fresh Solvents factory here.

They store huge quantities of dinitrogen tetroxide.

- Part two is getting the reactant... - All right.

Thank you, Roman. I've heard enough.

It's too complicated.

I've already reached out to a local gang

that traffics explosives.

The Viper Kings,

they can get us all the HMX we need.

Stick to what you're good at and leave the planning to me.

Aah!

- Your plan is good. - So tell Shepherd that.

Her plan is better for what we need right now.

But who knows what we're gonna need in the future,

so don't be so quick to throw this away.

This is Roman.

It's a plot he devised to steal explosives from Sandstorm.

This is the first half of it.

What? So Roman stole explosives

from this factory for Crawford?

Well, at least the first part of an explosive. Uh...

Dinitrogen tetroxide?

Innocuous enough on its own, stable...

Yeah, unless the second part is...

- Monomethylhydrazine. - Monomethylhydrazine.

Okay, Wonder Twins, you want to fill us in?

Roman and Crawford are building a hypergolic bomb.

It doesn't require a charge, just two chemicals that explode

when they come into contact with each other.

A bomb with no charge. It sounds like a good way

to smuggle something in undetected.

And Farm Fresh happens to have

a very impressive amount of dinitrogen tetroxide.

There's no reason to steal that much

unless you're trying to level a massive target

or multiple targets.

If you're right about this, that means that Crawford

is planning a mass bombing on US soil.

It's not exactly his MO.

I mean, he doesn't have a problem with violence,

but it's usually a means to an end.

So, what does he stand to profit

from a terrorist attack on his own country?

Still nothing from Lynnette's laptop?

She's not exactly labelling her files

massive-attack-plans - dot-p-d-f, so...

You said Roman is planning to steal

the second part too, right? The MMH?

If we can figure out where he's stealing it from,

we could head him off.

I didn't get a good look at his schematics.

I don't know the second location,

but, uh, there's one person who might.

Hello, Kurt.

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This field trip was a nice surprise.

What's the occasion?

We need to ask you some questions.

Marriage advice?

So, who's the lucky lady?

It couldn't be my Remi, could it?

It's not Remi.

Oh, I see. Jane.

I guess I missed my calling as a matchmaker.

Jane Doe was tailor-made for you, Kurt... by me.

Where would Roman go to steal a chemical called MMH?

That old plan?

He must be getting desperate.

You know, if he's not careful,

people might get hurt.

Do you know where he's going or not?

Of course I know.

Get me Jane.

I'll reveal the location, but only to her.

That is not gonna happen.

You never change, Kurt.

You've always had that protective streak in you,