Get something to get him out.
IV lines going to his... Fuck. He's got him cuffed.
You got your keys? To the cuffs.
It's your lucky day, huh? Get some food.
Here, take a shot at this.
I need a shower, Warden.
Get him out of there!
Dunningan, what time do you have?
I'm 1:37.
Took us roughly 15 minutes to get here.
Yeah.
Reynolds air was rigged to shut off at 1:15
If Shelton had his lunch on time he'd still be alive.
Fuck this guy, Nick. He wants to play games,
we can play games too.
We need to take the gloves off.
Hey Nick, it's Sarah. Listen. Clyde murdered his cellmate.
Warden is furious, he's moving him to solitary.
That's all I know right now.
Found Reynolds.
Well, it was too late, you are here.
I had to call his wife and tell her that her husband
had been buried alive.
Well, justice should be harsh, Nick.
Especially for those who denied it to others.
And your cellmate, what was that about?
You murdered a man because your lunch was late.
No. No.
No, you murdered him because you couldn't keep your word.
We made a deal you and I, 1:00 pm.
Now that's an important principle I'd like you to learn, Nick.
Keeping your word. - Oh, really?
Well, what principle was at work when you
tortured and killed those people?
That everyone must be held accountable for their actions.
You think your wife and daughter would feel good
about you killing in their name?
My wife and daughter can't feel anything.
They're dead.
Hey, Nick. On Clydes real estate, judge Stansfeld shut us down.
He's looking for some legal precedent Im not sure exists.
But? - But, I think I may have
found a way around him, I'm gonna call in a favour
from a friend. - Who's your friend?
You don't name your friends or they stop doing favours.
Something else Cantrell said? - No, thats all you.
Jonas. Hi.
She's thinking just like you, Nick.
Guess you trained her well.
One day she'll have my job. - Let's get some air.
Clydes government contract payments were bothering me,
I pulled some old strings. We're meeting someone.
Who might that be?
Someone who does some really nasty shit
so we can live the american dream.
So Clyde finally lost it?
Somebody must have really pissed him off.
You worked with Shelton, is that right?
First of all, I was never here, and we never spoke.
Tell us what we're dealing with.
Shelton was a spy? - Spies are a dime a dozen.
I'm a spy.
Clyde is a brain. He's a think-tank type guy.
His specialty was low impact kinetic operations.
Just a fancy way to say that he kills people.
We kill people.
He figured out how to do it without being in the same room.
It was his gift. And he was the best.
One time we're tasking this tricky target.
We were using cruise missiles, predators,
we even had a B-2 bomber fly to this guys villa
to jade him. We're burning up millions in ordinance,
we're getting nowhere with this guy.
So we call Clyde. We ask him to solve our problem.
Clyde develops a kevlar thread, with a high-tech
ratchet made of carbon fiber.
Puts it in a necktie. Two days later,
Mrs Bad Guy comes home, finds Mr Bad Guy
dead on the bathroom tile. Choked to death.
What I'm saying is, just assume that this guy
can hear and see everything that you are doing.
No, we got him locked under maximum security.
If he's in jail it's because he wants to be in jail.
He's a born tactician. Every move he makes,
it means something.
That cellmate that he killed, you think that was random?
No.
That's a pawn being moved over the board.
And if I were you, I'd be looking for the next piece.
Anybody who had anything to do with that case,
he's gonna be coming after you.
So what are you saying? That we can't stop him?
Walk into his cell and put a bullet in his head.
Aside from that, no, you can't stop him.
If Clyde wants you dead, you're dead.
Hello? - Sarah, it's me.
Setup a meeting with judge Birch.
We need her to help keep Clyde on ice.
Help us with what, Nick? The man's in prison.
It's worse than we thought.
Chester's your boyfriend, right? - Chester? Yeah.
Good. Maybe stay a few days at his place.
And have Dunnigan send a patrol car to my house.
Sorry about this, Sarah.
I can't supercede the penal code. You've already got him
in solitary, a half-decent paralegal will have him
out of there by next week. - We just want to limit his options.
Give him less contact. Less access.
Even if it's just rescinding his mandatory exercise for a week.
Under what cause? - Whatever cause you want.
Wrap it around whatever piece of legal doctrine
that helps you rationalize it. Your honor.
So, let me get this straight. You want me to violate
his God-given civil rights in the name of some
murky sense of the greater good, is that the jist of it?
Okay. I'm game.
Just dont plan on it sticking for long. Alright?
What, you gonna take that? After all the grief
you've given me over cell phones?
Thats one of the benefits of being a judge, Mr Rice,
I can pretty much do whatever I want.
Hello?
Oh my God.
Back up.
So you're killing judges now?
In my experience, Nick, lessons not learned in blood
are soon forgotten.
And vengeance keeps you warm at night?
Vengeance?
That's what you think this is about? Vengeance!?
What else could it be? - No, Nick,
I had ten years for vengeance, if that's what I wanted.
You don't think that I watch you go to work,
every morning 8:00 am?
Or that I watch Ellie take Denise to school 8:15?
No, I could've slaughtered you or your family,
anytime I wanted, Nick. - If you even think about
touching my family.
If you even think about touching my family.
I do my job. I'm the best at it.
It works.
You were doing your job, the way it best served you, Nick.
The way it best served you.
That has to change. - What do you want, Clyde?
Your war with the world, It's not gonna bring anybody back.
No, Im at war with this. This, this broken thing.
This thing that brought you and I together.
This broken thing works, for people that are sane.
You think doing what you're doing is gonna change anything?
You, and whoever you have helping you, are gonna pay.
I don't think you have any idea who's helping me.
Or what I'm doing. - It's a matter of time.
You see the bodies, you see the smoke.
But the larger picture still eludes you.
Do tell.
I would like to, but I would rather show you.
I have faith in you, so I will give you one last chance.
Here's the deal:
Release me. And drop all charges by 6:00 am.
6:00 am, Nick. - Or what?
Or I kill everyone.
Hello? - Yeah, Sarah,
He has to have an accomplice. Probably somebody inside
the prison. We have to go through all the prisons files
to find some connection.
- Do you want the files run to the office?
No, there isn't time. Get everybody together,
and bring them to the prison. We're moving in.
Stop looking at your watch.
Anything from your friend?
This treaty with Panama is a mess. We cant access
anything about property holdings, but my friend found
this loophole for access to clients corporate expenses.
Does that help?
So match sell prices of industrial property sold in Philly,
up against purchases made by his corporation.
Okay. I got it.
Hey, Nick, can I ask you something?
Would you do it the same way now, would you still
cut a deal for Darby?
This is a job, Sarah. We have to make choices.
Did you make the right choice? - We made the right choice.
I don't know. I'm 35, Nick, and there are things,
possibilities that I'm not gonna have now.
And it's okay. And it was part of the deal.
Don't get me wrong, I love working for you.
But I just wanna know that I gave up those things for
more than just a high conviction rate.
Alright, lets just get focused. This guy is not God.
He's not the all-powerful, he's just well prepared.
We need to be equally well prepared.
Take a couple of hours, go home, come back,
and we'll get a fresh start. Okay?
Hey Nick. Get some rest. - Give Chester my regards.
When do I get to meet him? - Oh, he's not ready for that.
Good night, Jonas.
I don't know how this one's gonna turn out, Nick.
We're gonna stop him, that's how it's gonna turn out.
Noo! No.
Sarah.
In the past 48 hours, 6 officials from the
Justice Department have been killed in
a series of vicious and premeditated attacks.
This marks the first time in the history of the US
where government officials, have been, by all appearances,
Systematically murdered.
Nick, I'm sorry to have to do this, but we got something here.
Found this. Right outside the wall.
Radio beacon.
Sent an arming signal to the car bombs when
they went through the gate. - Security said they checked
every car before they got here.
Better check the gas stations.
Real precise stuff too.
Could have taken out a lot more if he wanted to.
What about Nicks car? - That's the weird thing.
It's clean. Haven't been touched.
I gotta go.
Jesus Christ.
Privacy. - Yes, ma'am.
So let me get this straight.
Not only do we know who did it,
We have him locked up and he's still killing people?
You boys sure fucked this one up.
The press is gonna kill us.
Can someone explain this to me?
We can't yet.
How did this get away from you, Jonas?
It's complicated, April.
He's very smart. He's very angry.
We assume he has an accomlice helping him on the outside.
I'm not having this conversation.
I don't care how smart he is, or who's helping him.
Release a statement saying we have suspects,
we're following leads, nothing alarming.
Mayor, you have my word. We are gonna stop this guy,
he's not gonna hurt anybody else.
I'm assigning security to each of you from now on.
Get this situation under control, gentlemen.
No phone calls, no credit cards, no computers. Just cash.
Daddy, are you coming?
Of course I am. - You better, Nick.
Need to go. - I love you, Nick.
Come on baby.
Love you, daddy - Love you too.
Nick, phone line's clear. Nobody has been tampering,
Good.
Should have taken my deal.
Six fucking innocent people, that's how you wanna play it?
It's okay. It's okay. I know you're angry.
That's good. That's what it takes.
That's how is has to be.
What if I said you fighting them was wrong?
What if I had said let's take them to trial.
I would say you're making progress.
And we might have lost. And Ames and Darby
would both go free. Don't you get that?
You didn't care, Nick. You didn't even try.
You could've walked out of court
with your head held high. I could've lived with that, Nick.
I keep my head high, and you will end this.
I've just gotten warmed up.
This is when it turns into a shit total fucking war.
I'm gonna pull the whole thing down.
I'm gonna bring the whole fucking diseased
corrupt temple down on your head.
It's gonna be biblical.
Jesus, Nick, she was a good kid.
Did we bring this all on ourselves?
Absolutely not.
You don't actually believe that, do you?
Alright, gentlemen.
Sorry, we need to get going to the press conference.
Stay sharp. We're on the move.
We alright? - It's dead.
Electrical system fried.
What's going on back there?
Dunningan, tell them to get Jonas away.
What the fuck is that?
Get down! Get down!
Jonas!
No, Nick! You can't.
Please, listen to me!
Jonas!
Jonas.
I told you to handle this.
You didn't.
Now we have a jailed psycopath who's managed
to bring this entire city to its knees.
One of my friends was just murdered.
More than one of my friends is gone, Mayor.
What I should do is fire you.
Right now.
I resign.
Is that your real answer? - I think that's best.
No. I'm not gonna allow that to happen.
Bring me the bible.
I wont let some criminal decide whether Philadelphia
has a DA or not.
As of now you're acting District Attorney.
We'll have a formal swearing in later.
For now, this will suffice. Stand up.
Put your left hand on the bible, raise your right hand,
Repeat after me:
I, Nicholas Rice
Do solemnly swear,
That I will support,
Obey,
And defend the constitution of the US
People aren't going to work, kids aren't going to school,
They're scared. And I dont blame them.
So I'm implementing the emergency provision
of the Philadelphia code, we will lock this city down.
Starting now noone moves in this city unrestricted.
I want a show of force for the public.
Uniforms, detectives, 12 hour shifts.
Put an armed cop on every corner.
If you have to give shotguns to the meter maids, do it.
There should be no doubt in peoples minds that the
city is secure and under our control.
Okay, Clyde. I get it.
Listen, that contraption that killed Cantrell,
it was a weaponized bomb disposal robot.
Can you believe that?
Damn thing had video, night vision, you name it.
It fired military API for christ sake.
That's anti-tank rounds, Nick.
I think he's saving you for last.
Nick, I'm serious.
Appreciate the insight.
Nick, get in front of this guy if you want to stay alive.
I may have a way.
Something a friend is helping me out with.
Your friend?
Man named Chester, I'll call you back.
Thank you, Sarah.
"Hope this helps. -C"
"CLYDE SHELTON CORPORATE EXPENSE RECORDS"
It's Nick.
Give me the real estate listing of every industrial property
sold here in the last 10 years.
Motherfucker.
You're kidding me, right?
You're saying Clyde owns this place?
Something about it sticks out, right?
Yeah.
Uhhh, you'll do what I think you're gonna do?
What about his civil rights?
Fuck his civil rights.
Yeah!
There's gotta be something in here.
Yeah.
Remember this, from outside the house?
Un-fucking believable.
Look at this.
Watch your step.
This guy tunneled into prison?
Holy shit.
Fuck, Semtex.
Police uniforms, other disguises.
He tunneled into every cell.
Over here.
Oh shit. He wanted to be transfered to solitary.
Surprise, motherfucker.
He's not here. - Then where is he?
Nomos, what happened to your eye?
Ah, long story.
Step right here, Sir.
Lets see your ID, please. - Yeah, sure.
Turn around, Sir, extend your arms.
Something going on tonight?
The Mayor.
Look at this.
He tapped into the prison cams.
Jesus, he's got cameras everywhere.
Von Clausewitz.
"City Hall Access Card" "PHILADELPHIA CITY HALL"
He's at City Hall.
Free to go, Sir.
Sorry for the inconvenience. - Don't worry about it.
Better be safe than sorry, right?
Get ready to evacuate the building.
We'll need a tactical unit and a bomb squad.
Bad idea. Have them come in soft.
If Shelton spots them or any of us we're fucked.
Hey.
Where's the tactical team? - Coming in soft, no sirens.
Bomb squad? - You're looking at it.
Great. Okay.
We'll take the north stairs, you take the west.
Woah, woah, woah. ID's please.
He's the fucking DA! - Good for him. ID's please.
What's going on here tonight?
Judy meeting with all the press.
What floor? - 6th floor, Caucus room.
What floor is this? - That's the 5th floor, Sir.
Directly below the Caucus room.
If we catch this motherfucker red handed,
we gotta take him alive.
Where is he?
What the fuck are we looking for?
Wait, wait wait. Right there.
Stand back, dont touch anything.
Wasn't exactly my first instinct.
It's napalm, basically.
This will take out this floor and the floor above.
Looks like it's triggered by this cell phone here.
What, so, an incoming call arms it?
Yeah. Maybe 30 seconds until boom time.
Jesus. - Dunningan, what are you doing?
I'm calling the Mayors security. - We can't
Clyde is watching. If he sees them evacuate he will detonate.
We don't tell the Mayor anything.
So, what do we do?
Wait a second.
We got something. - He's pulling up.
Thank you for coming in on short notice.
I have one simple question.
Why is Clyde Shelton still in my city?
Now I refuse to believe, that one man
is smarter than homeland security, the FBI,
the Sheriffs Department, or Philly PD.
I don't care how we do it, or what kind of
obscure legal justification we have to invoke.
I don't care what laws we have to bend.
I am sure there is a provision of the homeland security act
that we can activate.
Just get him out of here by tomorrow.
Clyde.
Nick.
I wasn't expecting company.
Yeah, would've cleaned up a little.
Never seen anybody tunnel into prison before
And the solitary confinement was clever.
Well that's how winners play. We convince the other guy
he's making all the right moves.
So did you ever catch my accomplice?
Yeah, I did. It's the end of the road for him now.
You played us, Clyde, you played us real good.
Thank you. Yup.
Im glad you finally get to appreciate
some of the effort I put into all of this.
Well, you set out to make a point, Clyde.
You made it. - No, people still don't get it.
They dont appreciate what I'm trying to say, Nick, but...
they will. Soon enough.
A man I cared about once told me that we can't
retract the decisions that we've made, we can only
affect the decisions we're going to make from here.
What, are you trying to save me now, Nick?
I'm giving you a way out. Big difference.
Stand up for those principles you've been preaching,
we're all held accountable Clyde, that includes you.
Why don't we do the right thing here.
I'm doing the right thing, Nick.
You just have to see it that way.
By murdering all those people, all you're doing is
destroying the memory of your daughter.
And causing the same pain that you're suffering from.
So what do you suggest, Nick?
Make another deal?
One final offer, is that what it is?
I don't make deals with murderers anymore, Clyde.
You taught me that.
Finally. - Finally.
Well done. Bravo.
Maybe I wasnt such a bad teacher after all.
If you go through with this, Clyde,
it's a decision you will have to live with
for the rest of your life.
I'm sorry, Nick.
Me too.
Like I said, Clyde, it's a decision you will have to
live with for the rest of your life.
Which I figure by now is about 25 more seconds.