[♪♪♪]
MAN: When you contract with me, there are certain implied assurances.
Things may take longer than you like.
We might hit a few bumps along the way.
But in the end, the job will be done in such a way
that it never comes back on you or your people.
WOMAN [OVER PHONE]: Well, the job is not done.
It will be.
You said that before. This should've been done weeks ago.
As I said before, you should expect a few bumps along the way.
I'm not interested in bumps. I want results you have yet to show to me.
Because of you, because that bombing at the UN was stopped by the FBI,
we're now in crisis mode.
We need this done. Finish the job, both of them,
or my people will take this into their own hands, and you don't want that.
Oh, ha-ha-ha. A sense of humor.
I like that about you.
Can you get it done or not?
Tell your boss to relax.
They will both be dead within two days.
I'm on my way to see him now. I'll tell him. Just get it done.
[♪♪♪]
The president's expecting me.
[CROWD YELLING]
Opponents of the death penalty are holding a vigil
outside of the federal penitentiary where Raymond Reddington
is scheduled to be executed Saturday at 12:01 a.m.
They are joined by reporters around the world who have come to Terre Haute
to cover the final hours of one of this country's most notorious criminals.
ARAM: Ouch, ouch!
SAMAR: Are you okay?
ARAM: Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Fine, fine, fine. All good.
Um...
Why do they always execute people at 12:01? It's so ghoulish.
SAMAR: The death warrant is only good for one day.
[♪♪♪]
Scheduling it at 12:01 gives the government as much time as possible
to deal with any last-minute legal...
Um...
-Appeals? -Yes, appeals.
They can deal with them
and get the execution done without needing another warrant.
So it's not ghoulish, it's calculated. That's worse.
Are you sure you're okay?
To be honest? No. I'm not.
It's a dumb question. Nobody is today.
I can't believe he's going to die.
He always seemed so invincible.
RAYMOND: Thank you for coming, Harold.
How are you holding up, my friend?
I'll know in a few hours. They're giving me a physical
to make sure I'm healthy enough to be killed.
I didn't come to say goodbye, I came to tell you
I pulled every string to get a meeting with the president
to urge him to commute your sentence.
-He won't. -I hope you're wrong.
It's the only card we have to play.
-For now. -"For now"? Your execution is tomorrow.
Well, it's scheduled for then. But it won't happen if you do exactly as I suggest.
Whatever it takes.
Good. It'll require you to steal account information from a bank in Luxembourg.
You want the FBI to rob a bank?
[CHUCKLES] Don't look so sour.
At this time of year, the valleys of the Black Ernz are just beautiful.
Elizabeth will tell you the why. You'll have to figure out the how.
Or this will be goodbye.
LIZ: The "why" is simple.
Red believes the account holder can tell us about the conspiracy.
-That's why he gave us the Cryptobanker. -It was.
The Cryptobanker laundered 5 million
for a man in Cairo who can tell us what we need.
About a conspiracy so deadly, knowing about it
is enough for the president to commute Red's sentence.
Reddington assumed the Cryptobanker could lead us to the man in Cairo.
He thought all we had to do was ask him where he wired his money.
But the man in Cairo didn't want his money sent to him.
He wanted it sent to someone with a numbered account in Luxembourg.
-Who? -That's what we have to find out.
Everything you will need. Her schedule, her security detail
and my ID, which gives you access.
What is that?
Thanks for your business.
Five million dollars to betray my country.
Reddington has uncovered a conspiracy.
He doesn't know its purpose or who's involved,
except for a man in Cairo he can't find.
Now his salvation lies in a bank we have no authority to access,
which he wants us to rob.
Our work together is finished.
COOPER: Is that it?
LIZ: Except we're not asking for help.
"We"?
Me and Dembe.
This is not your call.
There's no time to plan and little hope for success.
A mission that will likely end in our arrest.
That's a chance we're willing to take. We don't expect anyone else to take it.
-They would if you asked. -I know.
That's why I'm not going to ask them.
Hey, uh...
I spilled coffee this morning.
I was watching the news about Mr. Reddington,
-point being, I spilled on your phone. -It's okay. It works fine.
Yeah, I know because while I was cleaning it, you got a text.
About seeing a speech pathologist.
Can we talk about this later?
The text was from the National Aphasia Association.
It said NAA, but then I looked it up.
-I don't want to talk about this here. -And then I looked up "aphasia."
Samar, I am confused and worried.
And I'm annoyed you didn't say anything.
So no, I don't think we can talk about this later. I think it's been long enough.
[♪♪♪]
When I was stuck in the car, I was underwater for six minutes.
Being deprived of oxygen for that long...
By the time you pulled me out, the damage was done.
What damage? The migraines?
Yes, but there's more than that.
I can't remember things.
Numbers, prepositions.
Words, like "appeals."
Uh...
Sometimes there's a blinding light, and I can't do anything.
I thought it would get better.
But now I know that it won't.
-But you're seeing a therapist. -Yes.
But not to improve.
To manage the decline.
What can I do? Tell me. Tell me what to do, I'll do it.
I know, but there's nothing anyone can do.
-Did Cooper go see Reddington? -He went. I don't know if he saw him.
The minute he came in, he pulled Liz into his office.
RESSLER: Don't. -She shouldn't be alone.
I agree, but it looks like that's what she wants.
How's Reddington? Has he accepted his fate?
As a matter of fact, he hasn't.
Mr. Cooper told them.
Don't talk us out of it. We're coming with you.
-You're not. -We have a plan. Do you?
That's beside the point.
Ours isn't much of a plan, but it's something. It isn't beside the point
since Reddington's life depends on it.
Us breaking the law. Me and Dembe. We're his family.
And we're yours.
It's not like we have to rob a bank. We have to rob a name from a bank.
That is an important distinction. It should be, even though it's still illegal.
Reddington will live through this.
Or he'll be executed, but not until we've tried everything we can.
-What's the pilot's name again? -Edward.
Edward! Wheels up in five.
[♪♪♪]
Always wanted to do that.
So you gonna tell us the plan?
Do I have a choice?
-No. -No.
Okay, then.
What's your plan?
[♪♪♪]
-Mr. President, thank you for seeing me. -Of course.
You know Cynthia, but I don't believe you've met Anna McMahon from DOJ.
White House counsel briefed us on your task force. Incredible job.
I'm proud of the work we've done. It's made our country a safer place.
None of that would've been possible without Raymond Reddington.
Harold, the president is aware of the good Reddington has done.
Unfortunately, he's also aware of the bad.
Thanks to the work Reddington has done with our task force,
hundreds of criminals are off the streets, thousands of lives have been spared.
I'm not here because of what he's done. I'm here because of what he could do
if given the chance,
including a matter that may impact national security.
A conspiracy that Reddington says reaches the highest rungs of power.
If Reddington says there's a conspiracy, it's not a conspiracy theory. It's a fact.
And if you give us-- Give him the time, we'll uncover it.
Are you asking for a commutation or a stay of execution?
I came here hoping for a commutation.
But if a stay gives Reddington the chance to once again prove his value,
I'll happily ask for that.
Does the Justice Department want to weigh in?
Yes, sir, with both feet firmly placed on Reddington's neck.
Why have the death penalty if not to put people like Reddington to death?
By letting him draw a single extra breath, your opponents
would make you look softer on crime than the Pillsbury Doughboy.
Heh. And there you have it, classic Anna.
Simultaneously rude, blunt and calculating.
A week. That's all I'm asking for.
If there is a conspiracy, I want it uncovered.
But I'm confident you can do that without the help of Mr. Reddington.
You've done the work of the angels, but it's over. Reddington's gonna die.
It's time to talk about final preparations.
Oh. Cabbage soup and dressed herring for my final meal.
My mother loved cabbage soup and dressed herring.
Of course. You have the right to a spiritual advisor,
an attorney to get your legal affairs in order
and to make final arrangements for your body and personal effects.
I've made arrangements to be cremated.
Have my ashes placed into Mama Lu's opium pipes.
Users won't mind. On the off chance there is an afterlife,
I'd like to be high in it.
You have the right to a walk-through of the execution chamber.
♪ Oh, no, no, oh, no ♪
♪ Not broken ♪
♪ In two ♪
♪ Not you ♪
Is there anyone you'd like to have there at the end?
♪ Like the seed you grow ♪
Yes, but not at an ending like this.
♪ Under it all ♪♪
If we expect to have any hope of saving Reddington's life,
we have to name this depositor at the Banque Vertrauen.
To do that, we have to access the bank's computer networks.
The problem is Vertrauen has criminal accounts around the world,
meaning they're very private.
So they maintain networks they claim are impenetrable.
Looks like they're running a wickedly advanced least-privilege program
with access controls and redundant audit trails.
-Translation? -It's unhackable.
Even senior-level employees only have access to selected fragments
of the bank's system.
All except one. The bank president is able to override the network
using an encrypted fob he carries.
So we get the fob, the fob gets us access and the name of the depositor.
So who's the bank president?
We don't know. The bank doesn't make that public.
So I'm clear, we need to break into a bank that caters to criminals
and penetrate their impenetrable network,
all in order to identify a secret depositor we hope can spare Reddington's life?
I can ID the bank president.
How? Do you know him?
No, but I will.
We would be honored to handle Mr. Reddington's assets.
DEMBE: They'll jump at the chance to handle Raymond's assets.
The bank president will see to it personally.
LIZ: Aram, how long do you need with that key fob
to know if you can override the encryption?
-I'd have to see it. -But if you saw it?
If I saw it, assuming we were able to get it and none of us were arrested,
I could tell in a minute or two.
And anyone who can decrypt it can clearly duplicate it, right?
If none of us got arrested.
[♪♪♪]
Here we go. This is him.
All right. I got eyes. Blue jacket, gray pants, super French.
Wait, sorry, Ressler's running point on overwatch?
-Is that a problem? -No, it's just--
I thought it might make sense to have Samar in my ear. We have a shorthand.
-Makes sense. SAMAR: No, it doesn't.
I speak French, German, Farsi, Arabic, Spanish.
With all due respect to Agent Ressler, I'm a better asset in the field.
I thought you might be more comfortable working with me.
Do you two wanna get a room or rob a bank?
No. Sorry, it's cool. You take the overwatch.
So, um...
how do we plan on getting me that fob, again?
Ooh. Excuse me. Do you speak English?
-Some English. -Oh, thank you.
I'm looking for the residence of the duke.
I promised I would not use my phone this trip.
But these paper maps are impossible.
[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
You're looking for the Palais Grand Ducal?
You're not far. You're on the wrong side of the river.
This way and make a right on Rue Munster.
LIZ: Okay, thank you.
Gotta warn you, this could take a while.
There are layers of encryption and access controls.
Whoa, this is more complicated than I thought.
-Out of time. -Already? How is that possible?
He's leaving. Get that fob back to Keen.
Hold on. I'm in. I just need time to create the duplicate. Two minutes.
RESSLER: You have less than one. Keen, stall this guy.
Oh, no. You can't go. No. Tell him he can't go. I wanna pay for his lunch.
[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
LIZ: I don't want him to think I'm ungrateful. -Come on, Aram. Hustle.
Just almost there. Almost.
[SPEAKS IN FRENCH]
I insist.
Here we go. Okay. All right, I got it.
-Oh, no. RESSLER: What do you mean?
"Oh, no," what? What's wrong?
Nothing. Everything's fine.
What do you mean "nothing"? What's going on?
We need those keys back. We don't have time.
We're good. I'm coming.
[DRYER WHIRRING]
RESSLER: Aram, what's going on?
Wait, sir.
Aram, talk to me.
LIZ: You can't go.
[WHIRRING STOPS]
Okay, if you won't take my money, let me pay for your lunch.
If you won't take my money, at least--
Can you tell him, please, that he has a beautiful city? And thank you so much.
Whew.
Don't ask.
-You have access? -Searching account holders now.
Okay, wait, wait. Here. Here we go.
Jonas Kruger.
RESSLER: German national. Federal Intelligence Service.
Lives in Arlington and stationed at the German embassy in D.C.
ARAM: How is a foreign intelligence officer from Germany
supposed to save Mr. Reddington?
Yes. It's me.
One down, one to go.
I don't know, but we're gonna find out.
[♪♪♪]
[CROWD CHANTING AND CHATTERING]
Within 24 hours, the president of Germany's Federal Intelligence Service
will be assassinated on U.S. soil.
Ava Ziegler. Based on what intel?
A member of her advance team, Jonas Kruger,
had $5 million wired to his numbered account.
Where did the money come from?
-The assassin. -Or you.
To create the appearance of a crisis only you can resolve.
Is this confirmation?
[♪♪♪]
It reads like fiction, but it is all fact.
He'd say anything, do anything to avoid execution.
I would. Of course, that also includes telling the truth.
Have you notified Ziegler's security detail?
ZIEGLER: I'm told there's a plot on my life.
There may be one on yours as well.
The alleged assassin, you know his name?
I do. And how to stop him.
Information I'll gladly share as soon as the president grants me clemency
and my immunity agreement is reinstated.
-He's making this up. -I don't think so.
-Blackmailing the president. -Do you want me to save her life?
If what you're telling us is true and you do nothing to stop it,
you will never get a reprieve.
If I stop it before getting a reprieve, I won't get one.
You said you've told the BND.
They're on high alert. We're rolling on Kruger now.
Okay. Seems like on the off chance you didn't make all this up,
the investigation's in good hands.
Harold's the best.
If there is an assassin, I'm sure he can find him without your help.
He'll try, but it won't be enough to save Ava Ziegler's life.
Only you can do that.
I rarely dislike a person before being introduced to them.
But in your case, I'm going to have to make an exception. Who are you?
The person who's gonna make sure the president does not grant you clemency.
This conversation's over.
I'll see what I can do.
I have to show this to the Americans.
You have to tell them, but I'm keeping the dossier.
We can't trust them with the proof until we know who's involved.
Sorry I couldn't have been more convincing with the president.
You have unexpectedly formidable opposition.
This puts me in a terrible position.
I have to do everything to prevent the assassination.
By saving Ziegler, I'm killing you.
If you want absolution, you have it.
I meant what I said, Harold.
You are the best as an agent, and a person and a friend.
We're rolling out on Kruger.
[KEYS JANGLING]
What is it?
I think I should be a witness at Reddington's execution.
The questions, the searching for answers and the mystery.
In the end, Liz...
he's just a man who loves you very much.
But what man?
Look, if we can find Kruger, if he can give Reddington the leverage he's looking for,
you'll have plenty of time to find out.
But what if we can't or he doesn't?
This is my last chance to find out his true identity.
And maybe if this is his last chance to tell me...
he will.
We use three drugs in the lethal injection.
Sodium thiopental to induce unconsciousness,
pancuronium bromide for muscle paralysis and respiratory arrest
and potassium chloride to stop the heart.
And why are you doing this?
-If you develop a rash, you're allergic. -To the drugs you're gonna use to kill me.
We wanna make this as peaceful as possible.
When I kill a man, I don't pretend I care how he feels.
I've shot them, stabbed them, suffocated them.
But I've never coddled them. It's disrespectful. So stop coddling me.
[♪♪♪]
McMAHON: Reddington knows. -Did he tell the FBI?
He told them the head of the BND's the target.
-So, what do we do? -Nothing.
-But they know. -The target, yes. She's been warned.
But there's nothing they can do. Reddington says he can, but he won't.
Not until after you grant him clemency.
-Can they trace this back to us? -Absolutely not.
It's hard not having the details, but the less you know, the better.
Reddington won't say what he knows to the FBI unless I stay his execution.
He thinks saving Ziegler gives him leverage to make you save him.
His knowing how to save her is why I won't.
He's the one who knows how to stop us. When he dies, what he knows dies.
Good afternoon. So, what have we got?
[♪♪♪]
[SHOTGUN FIRES]
Lucky shot.
AGENT: Don't move! Right there. Get the weapon.
The hit on Germany's top spy, when's it gonna happen?
I don't know what you're talking about.
SAMAR: Maybe this will refresh your memory.
You were paid $5 million to kill Ava Ziegler. You'll go to prison for that.
For how long depends on whether you help us prevent her assassination.
You need to tell us when, how and by whom.
[SIGHS]
My job was to sweep the hotel.
Set security protocols for when she arrived.
You were paid to give someone access to the hotel?
To give him her schedule and my credentials.
McMahon wouldn't take this to the president
because she thought Reddington was making it up.
This is proof he wasn't.
The man who has your credentials, do you have a name?
No, I didn't.
[SCOFFS]
Five million, it was a lot of money just to give him my credentials.
It was for far more than that.
-Yes. -You can't ID the "who."
You don't know the "when."
"Where's" the hotel, so, what about the "how"?
When we met, when I gave him my credentials, I saw.
Looked like a bomb.
RESSLER: Are you sure that's what you saw?
It was in a plastic case, some kind of chemical agent.
You two need to notify the BND and get to that hotel.
You need to get me another meeting with the president.
I know Reddington is the sun, moon and stars to you, Harold.
But the president runs a nation with 320 million people.
Sparing one of the most deadly among them is not a high priority.
I know, bad optics to look soft on crime.
What if people find out he could've saved a cabinet-level German official
and chose not to? What about those optics?
Reddington's worth more to the president alive than dead.
Hey, Ressler told me how you took down Kruger, that shot.
Must've told you it was a lucky shot.
He said it was an amazing shot.
I have to go.
Listen. Trying to take you out of the field was wrong.
You're up for the job. And I should've given you the benefit of any doubt.
[♪♪♪]
I'm sorry I didn't.
I don't think I know anyone who apologizes as well as you.
I've had a lot of practice.
Fine, I'll rent the room for you.
DOCTOR: Your test results came back negative. No allergies.
I'm sorry about before. I realize you're just following protocol.
It's your job, after all.
It's a heavy burden, killing a man.
Most people can't.
We're all set, then.
Elizabeth.
[♪♪♪]
Food is almost ready.
Excellent. Make it a table for two.
What you said about Ziegler, we were able to corroborate it.
We can prove the conspiracy's real.
You're going to be phenomenally wealthy.
Panabaker got Cooper another meeting with the president.
He's gonna make the argument that in order to save her life,
-the president has to save yours. -You'll be able to live anywhere.
You'll be able to do anything you want.
What I want to do is save your life.
[DOOR SLIDES OPEN]
Time to eat.
Ah, my final meal. I can't think of anyone I'd rather share it with.
I'm trying to tell you this might not be your final meal.
And I'm trying to tell you I'm okay if it is.
[♪♪♪]
RESSLER: Agent Ressler, FBI. We're looking for an explosive device.
Possibly biological.
Now, suspect had access to your advance team,
so the device is likely inside your secure cordon.
Ma'am, the senator is here, but we may have a security concern.
What concerns?
We're waiting on details.
-Let me know the minute you know. -Yeah.
Aram, pull Navabi's reports from the U.N. bombing.
-See what details we have on that device. -You looking for schematics?
No, details that tell us what we're searching for.
Anything you can send the bomb unit is helpful.
Okay, understood. I'm on it.
This is what you call a last meal?
[LAUGHS]
Cabbage soup and herring?
My mother made it for me when I was a child.
I can't imagine that, you as a boy.
I was a difficult child.
People saw me one way, I saw myself another.
I felt misunderstood, acted out.
My father fancied himself a disciplinarian.
Very moralistic.
Instead of trying to understand me, he excommunicated me.
And your mother?
My mother--
My mother understood.
About who you used to be...
there's something I need to ask you.
My mother understood...
the problems of the human heart...
in conflict with itself.
So she understood everything.
I've taught you to think like a criminal. I should've taught you to think like her.
I should've learned to think like her.
All those years spent worrying about you.
Fancying myself your guardian angel.
She would've taken one look at you and known you'd be fine.
Not because of the money I obsessively cobbled together for you...
but because you have in your life...
the only thing that matters...
people who love you.
Harold Cooper to see the president.
RAYMOND: People you can depend on.
People who will always tell you the truth.
[MUTED DIALOGUE]
Six years ago, I turned myself in because of you.
Now, here at the end, I'm at peace because of them.
Senator Wade,
-thank you for agreeing to meet. -Of course. Please.
Now, you said it was urgent. Is something wrong?
Our intelligence network has been working cooperatively
with a former MI6 agent.
Earlier today, he showed me a dossier outlining a plot against America.
-Madam Ziegler, I'm sorry. -Karl, what's going on?
We have a security issue. Come with me.
We need to get you and the senator out of this building right now.
Oh. I didn't order room service.
You have a dossier I'm interested in.
Ms. McMahon thought Reddington was lying to save his life.
He was telling the truth.
He was telling the truth. It doesn't undo all the things he's done.
This isn't about what he's done. I made that clear.
This is about what he's going to do, save Ava Ziegler's life.
-That was your job. -His job is to try to stop it.
And he's doing everything he can, but in our experience,
if Reddington says he's the only one who can solve it,
he's the only one who can solve it.
The FBI employs 35,000 people. He's one man.
It's simple. Listen to Ms. McMahon and a German official will die
or listen to me and she'll survive.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
-May I? -Please.
You've given me plenty to think about.
COOPER: When?
You're sure about this? No, no, no, I'm relieved. Good work.
-Harold? -Our people have Ziegler in custody.
They're offsite. She's safe.
Well, what do you know? Looks like you didn't need Reddington's help after all.
You wanted to ask me something.
I did.
I wanted to ask you...
[♪♪♪]
I wanted to ask...
how can you eat that?
Ha-ha-ha. It's terrible, isn't it?
It's the worst food I've ever seen.
Your mother may have been wonderful, but she was a terrible cook.
You're right.
Everything we had growing up was either over-boiled or under-cured.
This can't be your last meal. It's the definition of "cruel and unusual."
[LAUGHS]
[DOOR SLIDES OPEN]
It's time.
Once you've changed, we'll move into the execution chamber.
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
It's Cooper.
Have you seen the president?
But she's in danger. She's not safe.
-Let it go. -It seems that way.
-But you and I both know this isn't over. -Let it go.
-The president's wrong. -It's too late. Focus on the conspiracy.
Thank you for trying.
Of course. I'll tell him.
He says he wishes there was more that he could do.
He did everything he could.
That's more than enough for me.
I should change.
I love you.
That's what I wanted to say.
That's what I wanted you to hear.
[♪♪♪]
We've got the principal in a holding location, 8323 14th Street Northwest.
Copy that, 8323 14th Street Northwest. I have a DCPD escort en route.
Awaiting instructions from BND
-and DSS. -You're in charge?
Get everybody out of here now.
[COUGHS]
Ma'am, are you okay?
-I can't catch my breath. -You're gonna be okay.
A convoy's on the way. We want you in the air in 20 minutes.
You, lock down all entrances. I want DCPD units on the alley.
The minute the escort's here, we move.
I got word from the bomb squad. They found no explosive devices on site.
No device? How is that possible?
And another thing. I know this is so not the time.
But I was grabbing some UN reports for Agent Ressler from your office.
While I was there, I noticed discarded incident reports in the trash.
-This isn't the time. -After what you did,
I thought I'd overreacted, but these mistakes, they--
What you're having trouble with is-- Is basic.
I had no idea how much damage has been done.
I have to call you back.
[COUGHING]
-They find the device? -Not yet, but they will.
-That's weird. -The important thing is everyone's okay.
Let me get you a glass of water.
[WHEEZING AND COUGHING]
Does this have to do with the threat you started to tell me about? This dossier?
Why wouldn't they find a device?
Moreau paid Kruger to get access to get inside the secure cordon. Why?
-Maybe it wasn't a device? -Maybe there was another way.
Maybe it wasn't a bomb or explosion, but another way to carry out the hit.
[COUGHING]
MAN: Help. We need some help.
We need a medic.
[COUGHS]
Right.
That was Ressler.
Ziegler is dead.
What?
How? I thought she was safe.
Reddington knew. He's known all along.
He sent us after the bug man.
-Turn around. -What are you talking about?
COOPER: We're going back to the White House.
Reddington gave us a Blacklister weeks ago,
a scientist upset with how we're killing off insects.
So he created one to kill us off.
Some super beetle, the kind that killed Ziegler.
You want to tell the president, "I told you so"?
-To tell the president how to find him. -Do you know how to find him?
No, but Reddington does.
-Diaz has made up his mind. -It's 11:51.
That gives him 10 minutes to change it.
Or I'm gonna tell The Times he could've saved the life
of Germany's top intelligence officer, but chose not to.
That would be career suicide.
Yes, for the president.
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♪ And if I walk ♪
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DOCTOR: Is that comfortable? If you like, we could raise or lower the head rest.
I'm fine. Thank you for asking.
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♪ Hold me in your arms ♪
♪ And when I see ♪
-♪ And if I walk ♪ -♪ Don't let me go ♪
♪ And when I run away ♪
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WARDEN: To protect the anonymity of the executioners,
they will now move into the chemical room and draw the curtain.
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At my instruction, each member of the team will inject drugs into the IV tube,
but only one of the executioners is going to deliver the lethal injection.
All right.
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Sir.
It's done.
And the dossier?
I told you, the dossier isn't here.
Well, then you're gonna have to take me to it.
McMAHON: We'll have it within the hour. DIAZ: Good.
Then, by morning, the intel will be buried and Reddington will be dead.
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WARDEN: Whereas Raymond Reddington
was found guilty of murder in the first degree
and sentenced to death.
And whereas it has been determined that the executive clemency
authorized by article two, section two of the United States constitution
has been denied.
Judge Roberta Wilkins do hereby issue this warrant directing the warden
of the United States penitentiary in Terre Haute, Indiana,
to cause the sentence of death to be executed upon Raymond Reddington
in accord with the provisions of the law of the United States.
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Do you have any final words?
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