The Endgame

- Previously on "The Endgame"...

Who do you work for?

People work for me.

- What happened to the gold? - All the gold is clay.

- You actually turned your husband in to the FBI.

- You looked into my husband? - You looked into mine.

- He died when? - 18 months ago.

- Running the plan over and over.

It will go like clockwork.

And there's our truck number one.

- The others? - Coming.

- President Wright watched the attack

on Fedorova's wedding, and he owns the clay mine

where the fake gold bricks were mined.

Is there any question he's involved

in the theft of the gold?

Do you think the president

will come after my child like the FBI?

- "A little potato when born covers ground on every part."

This is about Elena's daughter.

- She made me admit I was responsible for the death.

Put it on a thumb drive,

and then she put it in this little Russian doll.

- I'm worried about Stephanie Tirado's momentum.

The only way I'm gonna have access

to the Federal Reserve gold is if I'm in power.

- You're only a pawn to the Beloks.

- You have a very sharp tongue for someone in zip ties.

Where are you taking me?

Dangerous business.

Fedorova would tell you the same, except she's dead.

I hope Elena's prepared you for what's to come.

Guess we'll see.

- Okay, one last story before bed.

- Mm. Another about the king and the gold.

The evil king, of course.

Okay, the evil king stole all the gold in the village,

but he didn't want anyone to know he stole it.

So he brought it to his jail where his henchmen melted it.

And the prisoners turned it into something

no one would ever suspect was made of gold.

What?

Buttons.

Then his henchman brought wagons

to take the gold to a secret place.

Why did he do that?

Because he was greedy

and everyone around him was greedy.

Almost done, Warden.

- Is Elena Fedorova finally talking?

Yes, she is.

We are getting a fuller picture

of her crimes,

of the international arms deals,

the siege of the seven banks here in New York City.

This entire ordeal will soon come to rest.

Our knife is at the throat of this terrorist.

- He's lying. She's not talking.

- Because she's dead? - She's not.

I-I just don't believe it. - Nothing refutes him.

- She would not target the president of the United States

without an escape plan.

- Plans can go awry. Hers may have.

- The information that she was removed from Fort Totten

by the president was never released to the public.

That's right.

- And yet that console hasn't blinked

once since she was taken.

- First time I've ever noticed it not blinking.

The messages stopped

because her people know she's out.

- Right. And one of her people is...

Owen.

He may know her plan.

- I don't know if I can convince him to give us Elena,

but right now he's the only lead we've got.

And I know that wherever we find Elena,

we find the gold, and we can take down that son of a bitch.

We're going to the prison.

Watch your six.

Next question, please.

- Now, what the evil king didn't know

was that his worst enemy...

the...

- The who? - The Brazilian queen.

She had a plan to steal back the stolen gold.

That's all of it.

- Shut the gates. - It's a federal car, boss.

What the hell is this now?

And this Brazilian queen

knew her plan would work out perfectly.

Because she was smart?

Because she was on the side of good.

She's close. Hurry.

Divorce?

Anthony, what is taking so long?

Lockdown!

Let's go, now! All visitation is over!

Head to the entrance, collect your personal property!

Excuse me, sir.

Federal agent. What the hell is going on?

- Escape. You need to leave now.

Awfully damned coincidental.

- Sir, I need you to get your warden

and tell him we're here under the authority

of the Director of the FBI.

Now, please.

- Holmes, we have the FBI here. Have them look for the warden.

- Here. - Buried? No, she can't be.

- This is where the signal stopped.

Hurry. Dig!

- That's Owen, but the other escapee,

what's his name, again? - Timothy Collins--

doing five for armed robbery.

- Were they known associates? - Shared manufacturing detail.

- Which was? - They stamped buttons.

That's Collins.

- I need to talk with the troopers.

- Anthony, this man is not named Collins.

That's Sergey Vodianov.

No.

Not dead. Not even close.

- Elena's been lying all this time.

- Agent Turner, I've given you the truth.

That's all I've ever given you.

I've never lied to you, Agent Turner.

- Fedorova and all her talk about making the world better,

stringing me along,

said it was about stopping corruption,

when all along...

it was about the money.

What do you think those buttons are made of, Anthony?

Gold.

They melted the bars and made buttons.

I'm gonna need waybills

for the four trucks that left the yard,

and I need to know exactly where they were going

and the route they planned to take.

And I don't have time to explain it to you.

- Lady Belok, we have a problem.

- Faster! - It's a coffin.

- So how does the story end, Mama?

- The Brazilian queen steals back the gold.

The evil king is ruined,

and everyone lives happily ever after.

We hope.

Elena?

Too late.

No. No way.

Elena, wake up.

Let's finish this.

- Mr. President, you asked to see me.

- Patrick, you saw the press conference.

Very effective.

- A mild sedative to a frantic country.

It'll hold for about two hours.

- I did have some leads on the gold I was pursuing--

when it was taken from the Reserve

and where it was taken to.

- But, more importantly, it's my understanding

that a piece of false evidence is circulating Totten.

False evidence.

- Director Réal and Agent Turner

are in possession of a doctored conversation incriminating me

on a fob identical to this.

- And doctored by Fedorova? - Well, who else?

But taken as legitimate, leaked, could be very damaging.

- I haven't heard anything about it.

Sir, I see Val Turner

capable of a lot of things, but false evidence...

I know. It's madness.

But she's under that woman's spell.

I can certainly look into it.

- Good. Quietly. This is a--

- Text from unknown. "Reports of my demise"--

I got the same one.

Unknown sender, all caps--

"Reports of my demise have been greatly exaggerated."

- Son of a bitch, she's alive.

Her "demise"?

I didn't know we thought she was dead.

I'll, um... Rephrase.

I wasn't aware that she had been targeted.

- You want a chair at the grown-up's table?

Find her.

- I have an idea how to lure her in.

Her child is Upstate.

I have agents on the house.

I'll bring the girl in personally.

- Director. - Got back-channel word--

Doak's choppering Upstate to collect Fedorova's child,

on order of the president.

- Do we drive up, try to head it off?

- If we want to find Fedorova, we find her husband.

He's driving around with billions in gold.

They will have a plan to meet up.

I've got Special Ops working