The Crossing

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.

We know about Quinn and what he did to Cal.

Then you know why he can't get away with it.

Where are we taking him?

Fed building downtown.

The FBI may be the only ones we can trust.

The judge has been asking to see you.

Do we have a problem, Your Honor?

Do you consider a felony murder charge a problem?

Because if that bitch cop and her gun-wielding cohort

get Alonzo Quinn into federal custody, that's what we'll all be facing.

No one is going to be charged.

We have checkpoints on all the roads.

They'll never make it downtown.

Carter said she had evidence on HR,

pictures, recordings.

She has me on tape working with you people.

We have a team tossing her place.

No one is going to kill her until we get that evidence.

We need to come up with a story.

Do you have a firearm in the house?

In that far drawer.

Fine, what's the story?

Robbers broke into your home, they looted the place...

...and shot you.

Old man would have talked.

He's got state's evidence written all over him. Get rid of this.

Bring me Officer Carter and Alonzo Quinn alive.

And if Quinn gets so much as a hangnail,

I will come after you. Do you understand?

What about our pal in the suit?

I should have ended him a long time ago.

Tell our friends, shoot to kill.

Shadow. Victor.

Bravo. Time.

November. Whiskey.

Flight. Uniform.

X-ray. Close.

Delta. Foxtrot.

You know what happens if you try anything?

I believe I can fill in the blanks.

We're not stopping until we get you to the fed building downtown.

So don't die on us, you hear?

You keep forgetting, this is my city.

There's just two of you.

We won't be outmatched for long.

Finch is sending the cavalry.

Wouldn't kill you to clean up once in a while.

Why? I got you as a maid.

Oh, yeah? Well, the maid's got to go to work.

Mrs. Olson is going to drop in and make sure you're okay.

Nice necklace, Dad.

It's a key, smart guy.

Friend of mine's got some information

on some very bad guys, and I'm keeping it safe.

Sure that's a good idea, trusting you with it?

Turns out your old man's a pretty tough guy.

The bad guys, they don't want no part of this.

So you mind your own business and get some shut-eye?

Good night, buddy.

What kind of cop doesn't use a vertical dead bolt?

What the hell? Where'd you come from?

It doesn't matter.

It's where we're going that's important.

Grab your gun, Lionel.

Let me guess, Mr. Congeniality's in trouble.

You could say that.

Reese and Carter nabbed the head of HR.

They need a little help

escorting him into FBI custody.

You ready?

I don't care who you are, you break in my house again,

- you're going to be sorry. - I'm already sorry.

I'm gonna have to listen to your whiny ass all the way to Queens.

Me? You know the dog's the only one that likes you, right?

WOMAN (OVER PA): Attention, all passengers.

Please report any bags left unattended.

I'm sorry I got you into this.

You get us into Manhattan, I'll take Quinn to the fed building alone.

What is it about you, Joss,

makes you want to do everything on your own?

What is it about you, John,

that makes you want to save everybody else's life but your own?

Mr. Reese? - Excuse me.

I have some very bad news.

I'm guessing this is about a number.

Several, actually.

It took me a while to realize that they were all prior aliases

for one person.

You, Mr. Reese.

Something wrong?

No more than usual.

Check your phone.

HR has put a bounty on your head,

and they're distributing this picture.

My old chess partner called to inform me

his men will sit this one out.

That's nice of Elias.

Yes, but unfortunately, they're the only ones.

It appears that every criminal in New York is trying to kill you.

Don't suppose they're just trying to be friendly?

That's a nice suit. Maybe we'll bury you in it.

Too bad. I just had it cleaned.

- Unh! - Ugh!

Ugh!

Something funny?

Subway, thugs.

Kind of reminds me of the first time we met.

Got to transfer to the R train.

It'll drop us a couple blocks from Federal Plaza.

MAN (OVER PA): May I have your attention, please?

Due to an incident at the Lexington Avenue station,

all train service has been suspended to Manhattan.

Guessing that's not just bad luck.

Our friends in blue aren't making it easy for us.

- Keep moving. - Or what?

You'll shoot me?

That's exactly what I'll do.

I'm giving you a warning. That's more than you gave Cal.

Finch, I need an exit strategy.

- Finch, you there? - Looking for this?

You two still believe you're the heroes of this story?

My men will have every subway, train, and road from Queens blocked.

This ends one way, and it's not with you riding into the sunset.

Let's go. Your men are looking for three people.

We just need better camouflage.

Mr. Reese?

Can you hear me?

Ms. Shaw, I'm afraid I've lost contact with Mr. Reese.

Well, at the risk of stating the obvious, Finch,

you could just ask The Machine for his location.

I don't speak to The Machine,

and The Machine doesn't speak to me, Ms. Shaw.

Well, it speaks to her.

I might not know where our friends are,

but I certainly know where they're headed.

26 Federal Plaza, to be exact.

Based on their last location, there are two direct routes into Manhattan.

The Long Island railroad and the BQE to Brooklyn Bridge.

HR will be patrolling both spots heavily.

So are you saying Fusco and I need to split up?

Is that Glasses?

Tell him this is the last time I chauffeur your ass.

Divide and conquer, I assume that's all right with you.

I thought you'd never ask.

Something's wrong with your attack dog.

He appears to be the smart one.

Why are you still awake?

Not bad dreams, I hope.

I heard it said once that a pregnant woman

may see the face of her unborn child in her dreams.

I saw every digit,

every line of code...

...as I created it.

But you've changed that, haven't you?

You found a way to alter the DNA to rewrite the code.

Is that how you get it to speak to you?

You have the relationship with her that you wanted.

She respects that.

My relationship is more...

...intimate.

Sorry I asked.

Why are you asking? What's gotten you so upset?

Is the big lug in trouble?

Has his number finally come up?

I don't really care for the man myself,

but he means a great deal to you.

So, if you can see it fit

to set me free from this cage...

I'll return him to you, unharmed.

How could I ever let you go

when I know with an almost absolute certainty

that bad things will happen?

Bad things will happen regardless.

The question is,

are you going to let them happen to your friend?

Come on, Harry.

Let's not pretend that John is your first helper monkey.

Exactly how many guys did you go through before him?

Pleasant dreams.

Thanks for giving us a lift.

Don't get too comfortable, we'll be at the fed building soon.

All right, let's keep it moving.

Petersen, surprised you dragged your ass out of bed.

I was told there was a chance to shoot people.

Imagine my disappointment, suit's a no-show.

Probably laying low.

Doubt he's going to stick his head out again.

Our pal stormed a judge's house.