The Blacklist

You sure you're feeling okay? You were coughing all night.

I'm fine. It's probably nothing.

- What time is Stella's talent show? - 7:00.

Any idea when she goes on, or do I have to sit and watch

that Doyle kid do backflips for 20 minutes?

Oh. Be nice.

No, I don't want you to get what I got.

I'll see you tonight.

Morning, Paul.

911. What's your emergency?

I need a doctor... Westland Bank, 14th and Vermont.

What's happening? Are you injured?

Do you record these calls?

Yes. What's your emergency?

Amanda...

hey. It's me. Look... something happened.

I'm sick.

I want to let you know how much I love you.

Paul, are you all right?

- (COUGHING) - Paul.

Paul, Paul. Look at me. Look at me. You all right?

Someone call a doctor!

Paul, Paul, look at me. Paul.

Paul, look at me. Look at me. Relax. Relax, Paul.

- What's going on? Hey, I... - Back up, sir.

- Back up. - I said, "What's going on?"

Back up now. Look, folks, if I can have your attention,

we have a situation that's gonna require everyone stay put.

I'm not staying. Based on this man's symptoms, we have a reason to believe

whatever he has may be contagious.

Wait, you're saying that we're... we're what? Infected with that?

Let me out of here. For your own safety, you need to remain in the building.

- Back up now. Back up. - Please!

- My son, my son. Please. - Nobody's leaving. Nobody can leave.

I said, "Let me out"!

Nobody is leaving this building!

We're under quarantine.

Let's go. Let's go!

I should have let you rough him up.

Listen...

I can't vouch for how Cooper or the Bureau may react to this,

but this, Tom...

You're doing the right thing here, Liz.

No matter how this all turns out,

I'm gonna find Tom, or whatever the hell his name is,

and I'm gonna take him apart piece by piece

until he tells me everything.

And I'll help you do just that.

But right now,

the only real way out of this thing is to go right through it.

I first met the individual who calls himself "Tom Keen"...

on July 9,2010, at a café in Georgetown.

in an effort to locate Raymond Reddington.

I believe he had advanced knowledge

that Reddington would contact me.

How or why, I don't know.

No. That stays.

Tom Keen's dual purpose has been data collection

- and counterintel. - Did you tell your husband

you were working with Raymond Reddington?

I did not.

And if you would refrain from referring to him as my husband,

I'd appreciate that.

And you have no idea as to his whereabouts at this time?

No.

I wasn't going to share my work details with him...

he insisted on surrendering himself to me

so that he could front-door infiltrate this facility

for further data collection.

You think that he wanted to be discovered by you

in order that he could be detained here?

- Is that your belief? - It is.

He wanted inside this facility.

What have you learned about any possible accomplices?

I know three.

Christopher Maly, who claimed to be his brother, Craig Keen.

Jolene Parker, also known as Lucy Brooks.

Both are dead. Maly committed suicide.

And I believe Tom Keen murdered Jolene Parker.

The third is Gina Zanetakos.

I'm not sure how she's connected,

but she is available for questioning, since she is

serving a sentence for conspiracy and murder at Danbury.

No, Gina Zanetakos escaped two weeks ago

when she was on a work furlough.

Her whereabouts are unknown.

Why didn't you inform the Bureau about Tom Keen

after uncovering his initial deception?

- I wanted to investigate him. - Why?

So I could see how deep this rabbit hole would run.

You didn't want to help him escape?

That's really a stupid question.

Call Reddington. Tell him you lost the tail.

Do it now.

They lost the husband.

How bad is it?

Worse than I thought.

You know, I knew a guy once...

he had a spider web all down his arm.

He had one ring for every body that he claimed credit for.

What's your name?

What's your name?

Jesse.

Jesse.

You a killer, Jesse?

I sure hope you're a killer,

because I don't think you have a future in surveillance.

I-I can help you, man. Reddington... he trusts me.

Reddington doesn't even know your name.

But I know for damn sure that he didn't tell you

- anything about his business. - That's not true.

- I know a lot. - He gave you a photo.

He gave you some cash up front, and he told you to follow me.

You don't know who I am.

But the man that you work for... he's very careful.

He's cautious. He's controlled. He's ruthless.

I know all that 'cause I followed him for years.

But...

here's the thing.

The guy that I work for... he's more cautious,

he's more controlled, and he's far more ruthless.

Maybe he's the guy I should be working for.

You don't choose Berlin.

He chooses you.

And he is coming.

Man.

That really is a nice tattoo.

What's this?

My letter of resignation.

- Hello, Agent Keen. - As of today,

I'm requesting an immediate transfer out of the task force.

Look, Agent Keen,

the revelations about your husband...

I trust you had nothing to do with it.

- I've made up my mind. - I have an urgent case.

He'll have to tell it to someone else.

That's not going to work.

I trust you had nothing to do with your husband.

The Bureau, not so much.

But they're willing to give you the benefit of the doubt

precisely because they know how valuable you are.

I am only valuable

because I'm willing to speak to Reddington,

- and that is no longer the case. - Agent Keen...

He killed my father.

Reddington went into my father's hospital room

when he was alive.

And when Reddington came out, my father was dead.

I'd like to have a word with Agent Keen

privately, please.

No.

No?

This case relates directly to your husband

and why he was here.

I have reason to believe an attack is imminent.

Sir, Reddington should tell you what he knows,

or you should detain him here indefinitely.

There was a piece of evidence in your storage unit... Berlin.

Is that what this is about? Something in Berlin?

People are going to die, Harold.

Those lives are on his hands.

I don't want to seem dismissive, and I promise I will consider

your request and all of your grievances.

But if what he says is true...

Sir, please accept my resignation.

Agent Keen, are you really willing to put your anger at me

above the lives of innocent people?

I'll do the case.

But when it's over, I'm finished.

Understood?

I'm done.

Earlier today, a man died at The Westland Bank in Manhattan.

Reports indicate

the 'cause of death may have been the Cullen virus.

HazMat teams have quarantined the bank.