ShotSeeker

You are being watched.

The government has a secret system--

Secret system--

A system you asked for, to keep you safe.

A machine that spies on you every hour of every day.

You've granted it the power to see everything,

to index, order, and control the lives of ordinary people.

The government considers these people irrelevant.

We don't.

But to it, you are all irrelevant.

Victim or perpetrator, if you stand in its way...

We'll find you.

Good morning, John.

Any updates from the subway?

Are the simulations up and running?

No news yet.

Professor whistler needed to check some books out

from the campus library, so while I was out

I thought I would take the opportunity to update

security at the safe house.

Was there a problem with the safe house?

You can't be too careful.

I take it that you've managed to track down our latest number.

I'm at the real time crime center.

A watcher watching the watchers.

Or listener, as the case may be.

Ethan garvin.

A sound analyst for shotseeker,

an acoustic surveillance system that uses microphones

mounted across the city to pinpoint the location

of a gunshot, and can do it to within 50 feet.

I see you've done your homework, professor.

More fun doing it than grading it.

Mr. garvin's main job is to rule out false positives

from loud noises like car backfires,

before dispatching police.

Right now he's wrapping up a 12-hour night shift

and slamming coffee like he just woke up.

Were those gunshots, Mr. Reese?

Time will tell, professor.

Garvin's on the case.

Four sensors generating data.

148 decibels.

Do you need a hand, detective?

Riley. My question can wait though.

I want to see shotseeker in action.

Well, shotseeker says it's gunfire,

but the question is, what does garvin say?

Shots fired.

Shots fired near 19026 hilltop.

Unit 329, you're one block west.

Copy that.

Officers in pursuit.

20 bucks says it's a glock 22.

- Any takers? -

The city almost scrapped this whole system six months ago.

Too many false alarms, but then garvin came in,

recalibrated the sensors, and efficiency is through the roof.

Okay, suspect's in custody.

Nice work, garvin.

It's a glock 22.

Want to grab some lunch, garvin?

No, thanks.

I promised the old lady we'd go to Sushi.

And your question was?

Actually, I need to take this call.

Listen, babe, i got to cancel Sushi.

I'm getting sucked back into overtime.

Garvin just lied to his girlfriend.

I wonder who else he's lying to.

All right, you guys are up next.

Nice good warm-up laps. Good job.

- This should cover it. - All right.

Do I know you?

Why don't we take three steps to the left?

Domain awareness doesn't need to see this.

That's it.

I'm on my lunch break, pal.

Your son Lee is not half bad.

His footwork's sloppy, but he's good with a stick.

I know talent when I see it.

I also know you're one of the last people

to see Carl Elias alive.

You want to know about Elias?

I want to know who killed my friend.

It's in my report.

I don't believe police reports written by dirty cops.

- I came here for the truth. - You got the truth.

Now why don't you take off while you still got your teeth?

Let me put it to you this way:

I loved Carl Elias like a brother,

the way some fathers love their sons.

I swear to god, you look at my kid one more time.

You don't know what you're talking about.

You're asking questions even i don't know the answers to.

Okay.

I get it now.

It's your partner that calls the shots

even when it's your name on the report.

You tell John Bruce moran's looking for him.

I'll see you around, detective.

I like what you've done with the place.

Padlock's a nice touch.

A necessary precaution.

We copied that malware together,

and now you're seriously locking me out?

More like locking samaritan in.

I used code from that laptop to incubate a miniature clone

of our enemy asi.

You put a baby samaritan in a nursery.

Just a kernel of its code

trapped inside this Faraday cage.

What's your plan, Harry?

Zip tie it to a chair and ask it questions?

No, I thought I'd leave that to the machine.

I've begun incubating a similar kernel of our own asi.

Soon I'll allow the two entities to engage one another

in a series of controlled simulations

with the machine code probing the samaritan code

for weaknesses.

Like rival asis playing online chess.

The results of the simulations might indicate a strategy

we could use against samaritan in the real world.

When's show time?

I need an hour or so.

I'll go get the popcorn.

Actually, Ms. groves,

this is more of a closed performance.

So you are locking me out.

Not just you. Everyone.

If you want me to do whatever it takes,

I'll have to do it on my own terms.

Yes, Mr. Reese.

Hold on a sec, Finch.

Well, we know how garvin gets his second wind,

and it's not jamba juice.

Just tailed him to 607 west 126th.

Low-income housing on the edge of campus.

Equally popular among the working poor

or graduate students whose parents don't pay their rent.

Krupa.

Finch, what's behind door number 4j?

Krupa naik.

She's pursuing a doctorate in chemistry at the university.

Perhaps Mr. garvin's chemical stash ran low.

Krupa.

Hey, yo, come on, man.

You again?

I'm looking for krupa naik. You seen her?

Get lost

before I call the real cops.

When was the last time you saw her?

W-w-wait, please. It's about krupa.

He's badgering the girl from 4e now.

Mary mulhall.

She's in the same graduate program as krupa.

I don't even know you.

But you must've known krupa.

Here.

I need to know if you hear from her.

Okay, garvin might be a good listener,

but he's an even better stalker.

Hold the phone, Finch.

Think we just found our perp.

He just broke into krupa's apartment.

Lower your weapon, nobody gets hurt.

You were at the rtcc this morning.

John Riley. Homicide.

Took you long enough.