B.S.O.D.

If you can hear this,

you're alone.

The only thing left of us

is the sound of my voice.

I don't know if any of us made it.

Did we win? Did we lose?

I don't know.

I'm not even sure I know what victory would mean anymore.

But either way,

it's over.

So let me tell you who we were.

Let me tell you who you are...

And how we fought back.

Damn it.

Get the case.

Whoa, bro. Dude, this is my uber!

Look!

- Five stars if you hit it. - Dude, give me my phone.

What are you doing?

- Shut up and get down! - God!

[Crowd screaming, gunfire]

Excuse me.

All right, buddy. All right.

I know you can't talk right now,

but maybe that's better than hearing all our numbers are up.

Come on, guys, pick up.

[Tires squealing, cars crashing]

[Phone ringing, indistinct chatter]

Rodriguez, they're ready for you in three.

Already lawyered up.

Where the hell are you?

The whole Dominic-Elias thing

has turned into a nuclear fakakta,

only I'm the last man standing.

People are gonna start asking questions.

Call me.

Hello, detective fusco.

Internal affairs, are you kidding me, soriano?

Special agent leroux, FBI.

We need to talk.

May I have your attention, please?

This Manhattan-bound ferry

is departing shortly.

All passengers should proceed...

Put it down.

At this time.

Gently.

Well, it's about time.

Machine okay?

The subway, we have to get back.

Great minds think alike.

Cameras all over the city.

The ferry, come on.

Harold.

Harold?

Harold?

Harold.

Harold, let's go.

All passengers should be on board.

We can't. I can't.

What?

Finch, this is the only way.

What about root?

I'll go after her later.

She'll have to fend for herself for now.

Without the machine to help her, it's a suicide mission.

Finch, if we don't get on this boat right now,

we'll all be dead, do you understand this?

Mr. Reese.

The machine, it's losing power.

Come on, Harold.

We could use all the help we can get.

Where's your partner, detective?

Following up a lead on another case.

Bureau's been tracking Dominic's crew

ever since a corrupt DEA agent was found

with a bullet in her head,

and Elias put him away only to lose him again.

FBI's ten most wanted,

that was quite a takedown by you and your partner.

Yeah, it sure was.

But then your transport Van

gets t-boned by a dump truck,

and both of them wind up dead.

The whole thing went down in a black hole.

There's not a single surveillance camera in sight.

Yeah, that's, uh, interesting.

We've gone over the crime scene,

and something doesn't add up.

Dominic was found 15 feet from the Van,

shot through the head.

Right.

You can read that in my report.

But there's no evidence of another shooter.

You just tell us, detective, did you pull your weapon?

I drew my weapon, but I never fired.

Look, I know this sounds crazy,

but the shot sounded like it came from a high-powered rifle

on a nearby rooftop.

A sniper?

Are you telling us it was a grassy knoll, detective?

We've got two dead kingpins on our hands on your watch,

and you're telling me that you pulled your weapon

but didn't fire?

Look, that's what I'm telling you.

We're gonna need your weapon, detective.

Haven't been on one of these

since Elias got the better of us.

I'm not particularly fond of them either.

Well, we got to get off-camera,