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๐Ÿ”ด Script 3:21 Susan Hargrave

 

๐Ÿ”ด Script: 3:21 Susan Hargrave (โ„– 18)

 
NBC’s series The Blacklist starring James Spader and Megan Boone
Series created by: Jon Bokenkamp
Program air date: 5/5/2016 in the US
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STATUS: โญ• Pending โญ• Rough โญ• Preliminary ๐Ÿ”ด FINAL
STATUS: ๐ŸŒ’ Pending ๐ŸŒ“ Rough ๐ŸŒ” Preliminary ๎Š Final
Last updated: 5/8/2016 4:30 pm CT [ Central/Chicago time ]
 

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Director: Andrew McCarthy
Written by: (screenplay:) Vincent Angell, Daniel Cerone, Brian Studler; ยค (story:) JR Orci, Lukas Reiter
 
SERIES STARS:
 
Raymond ‘Red’ Reddington โ€“ James Spader
Elizabeth Keen โ€“ Megan Boone
Donald Ressler โ€“ Diego Klattenhoff
Harold Cooper โ€“ Harry Lennix
Tom Keen โ€“ Ryan Eggold
Aram Mojtabai โ€“ Amir Arison
Samar Navabi โ€“ Mozhan Marnรฒ
Dembe Zuma โ€“ Hisham Tawfiq

 
GUEST STARS:

Benjamin Stalder โ€“ Kelly AuCoin
Cynthia Rand โ€“ Alyssa Bresnahan
Nez Rowan โ€“ Tawny Cypress
Amanda Bigelow โ€“ Sarah Hunt
Bradley Clark โ€“ Kevin Isola
Susan “Scottie” Hargrave โ€“ Famke Janssen
Laurel Hitchin โ€“ Christine Lahti
Senator Diaz โ€“ Benito Martinez
SWAT Commander โ€“ Denver Milord
Rodney Blakely โ€“ Don Noble
Trey โ€“ Jeffrey Omura
Samuel Rand โ€“ Joe Urla
Officer Armstrong โ€“ Victor Williams

 

Note: Forever Dreaming or Springfield’s in the UK provides a raw version of each script. These typically are available by 7:00am the next day, but can be delayed by a day or more. I add the speakers, formatting, and descriptive material when called for. Red’s lines are bolded. Sound effects are in ALL CAPS. Action notes are in [ square brackets ]. I am sure there are mistakes. โ™ค = my favorite lines
 
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๐Ÿ”ด Script 3:21 Susan Hargrave (โ„– 18)

Blurb: Who is the woman with the long black hair? The woman who set off the events that killed Liz Keen? “Susan Hargrave”? Or, as Tom believes, Katarina Rostova?

For S3 Episode 21: Susan Hargrave: ๐ŸŽฏ EW recap ยค ๐ŸŒ… Photo Gallery ยค ๐Ÿ“š โฃStorybookโฃ ยค ๐Ÿ“’ Script link: http://wp.me/pDKwi-2Xw [ “you are here” ]
 

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Previously on “The Blacklist”…

Aram: Mr. Reddington.
Red: We’re going to work.
โ‹˜โ‹™
Cooper: I can’t look the other way. Not this time.
Panabaker: Stand down.
Cooper: Nez Rowan…
[ Flashback: Nez: Go! ]
Cooper: …who let her go free?
Panabaker: There are certain U.S. government missions. They require the expertise of an independent organization.
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Aram: The Artax Network.
Cooper: You think our target is using them?
โ‹˜โ‹™
Cooper: You ready to roll in the mud?
(CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
Tom: Thought you’d never ask.
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Cooper: Stalder told Ressler and Navabi he never left his suite. Was he lying, or did he just forget?
Aram: That doesn’t look like a woman… or a conversation… he’d have forgotten.
 

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(OPERA MUSIC PLAYS)
Samuel Rand: No, it’s not the money. You’re offering a fair price, Scottie. I just don’t have a place to hide the expenditures. I’m C.O.O. of a multinational corporation. There’s no line item for engaging the services of armed mercenaries. I’m beginning to think it would be better…
Susan “Scottie” Hargrave: Samuel. Shh. It’s okay. (BREATHES DEEPLY) Take a deep breath. (BREATHES DEEPLY) Let’s start over. Let’s start with what you want. You want to hire Halcyon for a covert operation to increase your corporate profits. Okay? And you’re a little apprehensive, am I right? Pretty much. How long you been married?
Samuel: 23 years.
[ She takes his hand and slips it through the front of her blouse ]
Scottie: Have you touched another woman’s breast in 23 years?
Samuel: Uh… no.
Scottie: How’s it feel? What are you feeling inside? Apprehensive?
Samuel: No. I’m actually feeling pretty confident right now.
Scottie: So many people live in fear of how they’ll feel if they step outside the lines. The surprise is, it usually feels just like this. Well, as long as the breast belongs to someone you can trust.
(KNOCK ON DOOR) (BREATHES DEEPLY)
Scottie: Be right back. Why don’t you look over the contract? Might be some wiggle room in our fee.
Trey: I wouldn’t interrupt unless it was an emergency. It’s Operation Cobalt. There’s a problem.

[ Scottie Hargrave and Nez Rowan arrive at a site of slaughter. Five or six men, dressed in full military gear, lie awkwardly in a warehouse, all dead. Crates of military weapons have been opened but the weapons were not taken. Blood is splashed across stacks of unopened crates ]

( โ™ช THE LAST INTERNATIONALE’S “FIRE” PLAYS)

โ™ช Woke up feeling lonely โ™ช
โ™ช There’s always something to be missed โ™ช
โ™ช I don’t know if he regrets โ™ช
โ™ช Breaking me with a kiss โ™ช

Susan: They didn’t steal the weapons.

โ™ช Devil comes knocking โ™ช

Nez: They didn’t come for the weapons.

โ™ช Don’t have the strength to resist โ™ช
โ™ช I wanna lay it all down โ™ช
โ™ช But the voice tells me this ain’t it โ™ช
โ™ช Said, “You gotta hold that fire โ™ช

[ Scottie closes the eyes of one of the victims ]
Scottie: What’s the point of this?
Nez: Scottie. [ Nez points to a white envelope stuck to one body with a knife ] Didn’t want to open it. It’s addressed to you.
[ Scottie removes the envelope from the body, opens it, takes out a neatly typed card that says: “We should talk. Call my exchange. R” ]

โ™ช Or you lay that burning down โ™ช
โ™ช Hold that fire โ™ช
โ™ช Or you lay that burning down โ™ช
โ™ช Yeah, carry it higher โ™ช
โ™ช Or you lay that burning down โ™ช
โ™ช Oh, believe it โ™ช
โ™ช Oh, oh โ™ช
โ™ช Oh, oh โ™ช

Aram: Mr. Reddington says her name is Susan Scott Hargrave.
Samar: Reddington told you this at your apartment?
Aram: Right. Okay, yeah. So… I’m sitting there eating a half gallon of ice cream… rum raisin… when he suddenly shows up. Mr. Reddington at my door in the middle of the night. I know. Kind of weird. Although, truth be told, we do sort of have a special relationship. Anyway, I showed him the picture, and he recognized her right away. Called her Scottie. Says she and her husband, Howard, own a corporation called Halcyon Aegis.
Cooper: Halcyon provides security services.
Aram: According to their website, yes. But Mr. Reddington says they are a private military-intelligence agency who specializes in operations too sophisticated or politically incorrect for anyone else, like working with Israel to sabotage Iran’s nuclear program or negotiating with terrorists for the release of hostages in direct violation of American foreign policy.
Tom: [ Walking up to group ] Or to abduct an FBI agent from her own wedding.
Ressler: So, what? You’re the, uh, new Agent Keen?
Cooper: He’s here at my invitation. We all want the same thing… Susan Hargrave.
Samar: Or whoever hired her to go after Liz.
Cooper: The White House Counsel specifically told me not to investigate Halcyon. After Panabaker did that, I tasked Tom to follow her.
Tom: She made a beeline for Hargrave, presumably to warn her that the FBI was about to investigate her.
Aram: So you’re saying that our government is protecting the people who took Agent Keen, hiding them from us? Please tell me that is not true.
Cooper: Solomon led the attack on the church, so we know he works for Halcyon. I don’t care what Panabaker said. That should be enough to get a warrant… which brings us to Benjamin Stalder. He lied to us about knowing Hargrave. Where are we on him?
Navabi: Nowhere. We don’t know why Halcyon was after him, and he has been off the grid since we let him go. But we do know that his assistant is Amanda Bigelow. If her boss can get us to Hargrave, we need to force her to get us to her boss.
Aram: Or we could try and get the intel without her knowing. If one of you could get close enough to her, I think I can get what we need.
Tom: I can.
Cooper: Done. Work with Aram. And Reddington… What’s his plan?

 
[ Laurel Hitchin is talking to Red in his Mercedes which is parked near a pier ]
Hitchin: Halcyon’s off limits.
Red: Elizabeth Keen is dead.
Hitchin: I heard. And after all you did to protect her, too. [ Slight smirk ]
Red: Boy, I can’t wait to hurt you someday.
Hitchin: (SIGHS) I’m sorry.
Red: Are you? A former Cabal operative led the assault that resulted in her death… Matias Solomon. You bungled his execution. He works for Halcyon now. I want him, and I want Scottie Hargrave.
Hitchin: I despise Halcyon. They’re powerful, arrogant, and unchecked, but our government depends on them.
Red: Your government. Not mine. Give Halcyon a call, Laurel. Inform them that you have a job that requires their immediate attention.
Hitchin: I’m a National Security Advisor to the President. I don’t have the authority nor the discretion to act on my own.
Red: [ Scoffs ] That’s nonsense. If Henry Kissinger taught us anything, it’s that the National Security Council has tremendous latitude in both advising the President and shielding him. You do many things he doesn’t want to know about. And I can tell you the President doesn’t want to know about what I have in store for Halcyon.
Hitchin: The Cabal disavowed Solomon and made peace with Keen. We had nothing to do with this.
Red: Elizabeth Keen was well hidden from the demons of her past until you went after her, until you told the world she was Masha Rostova. You put a target on her back and invited someone to take a shot. Do not try my patience, Laurel. On this topic, I have perilously little of it.
Hitchin: (SIGHS) What’s the job?

 
Aram: Amanda Bigelow is a creature of habit. She goes to the same coffee shop every day for lunch, laptop in hand. All you need to do is get close to her. You’ll have a device called a wireless packet sniffer. It has the ability to mirror her computer. The sniffer looks like a mobile hotspot, so just set it out on the table, and I’ll do the rest.

 
[ Tom takes a seat in the coffee shop. He opens a laptop and places the wireless packet sniffer next to him. โ‹˜โ‹™ Aram is not, however, able to pull up any data ]

โ™ช I still โ™ช
โ™ช Remember how we gave up โ™ช

(CELLPHONE RINGS)

โ™ช And I hate โ™ช
โ™ช The way you do… โ™ช

[ Tom answers his cellphone ]
Tom: Thanks a lot, man. You just alerted the target to my presence.
Aram: Are you set up? I’m not getting anything.
Tom: I’m set up.
Aram: How far away?
Tom: Maybe 20 feet.
Aram: Okay, get closer.

โ™ช Of telling you this story โ™ช
โ™ช It’s become stale โ™ช
โ™ช Like the nicotine we breath in โ™ช

Tom: [ Whispering ] All right, I’m sitting right next to her. I cannot get any closer.
Aram: Something’s wrong. I’m not getting any signal from her computer. Abort. Abort.
Tom: Did you say “abort”?
Aram: Uh, whatever. Just… We need a new plan.

โ™ช …those things that I โ™ช

(CELLPHONE BEEPS)

โ™ช I force you to โ™ช

Amanda: They’re all drafty.
Tom: What’s that? I saw you switch tables.
Amanda: You’re trying to get away from the vents, this is the best spot. You’re welcome to join me.
Tom: Oh, that’s, uh… Oh, I’d love that, but it was work calling, so I should get back to the office.
Amanda: That’s unfortunate.
Tom: It is unfortunate. What’s your name? I’m Reggie.
Amanda: Amanda.

 
Bradley Clark: I was in with Scottie when you called. She wants you to know the company’s full resources are at your disposal. How can we help?
Hitchin: I’ve always liked you, Brad. It’s important to me that you know that.
Bradley: I’m glad to hear it. Always nice to have a fan in the White House.
Hitchin: You do. Unfortunately, my job at the White House has nothing to do with why you’re here.
Bradley: I don’t understand.
[ Red steps in ]
Red: You’re here at my invitation. No, no, no. Please, Bradley, stay seated. This is an informal meeting. You know who I am?
Bradley: Yes, of course. I didn’t realize you two were acquainted.
Red: (CHUCKLING) Oh, my, yes. Laurel’s as crooked as a dog’s hind leg.
Hitchin: I’m so sorry.
Bradley: About what? If this is about Agent Keen, what happened at the church, I had nothing to do with that.
Red: Friends and loved ones are dead. I need to speak with Scottie about the matter. I sent her a message. She ignored it. She’s scared. Can be a terrible thing for all when someone as ruthless as Scottie gets scared. I need you to reach her for me, Bradley. I trust you would get through to her. I need her to pay attention to this.
Bradley: I understand. Believe me, Mr. Reddington, there are very few people that Scottie pays better attention to than me.
Red: Yes, I’m counting on that.
[ Red takes a gun out of his vest and shoots ๐Ÿ’ฅ Bradley in the chest. Bradley falls out of his chair ]
Red: God, I’m starving. What time is it?

 
Scottie: We’ll be hitting various facilities, but I want you to spearhead the main operation at the Port of Amsterdam tomorrow.
Nez: That’s not a lot of lead time. Is the oil on a tanker?
Scottie: Barrels loaded into cargo containers. Less conspicuous.
Nez: That’s too bad. I never got to sink a ship before.
Scottie: How big a team will you need?
Nez: I’d keep it small. Just me and a transport crew. Single charge, let the oil do the work for me.
[ Trey walks up with a white envelope ]
Scottie: How bad?
Trey: He killed Brad Clark. This was pinned to his body.
Scottie: You look frightened. You should be.
[ Scottie opens the envelope. The card says: “Shall we? R” ]
Trey: What do you want me to do?
Scottie: About this? Nothing.
Nez: Reddington’s not gonna stop, you know.
Scottie: Neither are we. You have your assignments. Go do them.

 
[ Cooper is talking to Rodney Blakely, an attorney ]
Cooper: Susan Hargrave has a wanted fugitive on her payroll.
Blakely: Rumor has it so do you. Nobody’s issuing a warrant for your arrest.
Cooper: Matias Solomon coordinated the assault on my team that resulted in the death of Elizabeth Keen.
Blakely: How do you know Solomon wasn’t working on his own?
Cooper: The man with Susan Hargrave is Benjamin Stalder. An hour after this photo was taken, Solomon and his team attempted to abduct him.
Blakely: She met with him, then tried to abduct him? Why?
Cooper: For the purposes of a warrant, all that matters is that she did.
Blakely: I’m simply trying to dot the “I’s” and cross the “T’s.”
Cooper: Spare me the scrupulous-lawyer routine, Rodney. We go back way too far for that.
Blakely: I’m just looking for probable cause.
Cooper: Who got to you? The A.G.? The White House? Who? My agent, my friend is dead because of Susan Hargrave.
Blakely: Then I suggest you get the evidence to prove it.
Cooper: I have the evidence!
Blakely: I’m sorry, Harold. But I disagree.

 
Cooper: The warrant was denied.
Ressler: On what grounds?
Cooper: Power, influence, fear. Where are we on Amanda Bigelow?
Aram: Nowhere yet. We tried hacking her laptop, but she was on a highly encrypted network, so Tom started talking with her, and seriously, this guy should write a book. Anyway, we are implementing plan “B” tonight… on their date.
Ressler: How come that doesn’t surprise me?
Cooper: So, no warrant, no Stalder, no Susan Hargrave.
Samar: No, but we do have this. Reddington got access to a secure cellphone from one of Halcyon’s account reps, Bradley Clark. Based on the bloodstains, I don’t think it was given voluntarily.
Aram: Mr. Clark made three calls today to another secure cell. Now, we can’t trace the owner of that cell, but believe it or not, it is on right now, so I have been triangulating its location. They are somewhere on this block near Eighth and King. I’m still running algorithms, but I should be able to vector it down within a few hundred square feet.
Cooper: Get there now. If we can’t get to Halcyon through the front door, we’ll have to kick down the back.

 
(TIRES SCREECHING) (ENGINE SHUTS OFF)
Samar: Aram, we’re on site.
Aram: Okay. Signal is on the move. Halfway up the block on your left. Target should be walking south.
Ressler: How do we know who the target is? It could be anybody.
Aram: Hang on. Let me lock onto both of your signals, guide you that way. Okay, you need to cross the street. They are heading towards you about 100 feet up the block. You should be able to see the target.
Ressler: Aram, I’m seeing a lot of people here.
Aram: You are right on top of them. What… What just happened? It’s gone.
Ressler: Gone? What do you mean, it’s gone?
Aram: Lost the signal.
Samar: Maybe they went into a building.
Aram: (KEYBOARD CLACKING) Target’s back. Okay, now look right behind you.
Ressler: Hey. Excuse me, sir.
Man: Wait. I’m on the phone.
Ressler: Hey, FBI. I need to see some identification.
Aram: Okay, that is him. You are on the dot, literally.
Man: Um, I got to go, Ted. I’ll call you back.
Samar: No, let me see your phone. This is not a secure phone. Do you have another one on you?
Man: No. What is this all about?
Aram: Guys, what is going on?
(Samar’s CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
Aram: You are letting him get away. Okay, look for a car. Guys, look for a moving vehicle.
Ressler: [ Runs after car pointing gun ] Hey! Stop!
Aram: You are letting him get away.
(Samar’s CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS)
Ressler: Did you get a plate?
Samar: Yes. And one better. [ Samar got a picture of a man getting into the vehicle ]

 
[ Aram has been able to use facial identity software to I.D. the man getting into the vehicle ]
Aram: Samuel Rand. Vice President of Vestant Petroleum, an oil and gas company.
Ressler: All right. Let’s bring him in, find out what their business is with Halcyon.
Cooper: We bring Rand in, he brings his five lawyers with him, and we get nothing. Just like we got nothing with the U.S. Attorney.
Ressler: Yes, maybe, but what? Because it’s not good enough, we’re just gonna do whatever it takes?
Cooper: As far as I’m concerned, Susan Hargrave has Liz’s blood on her hands. When I watched them lower her into the ground, I promised myself that people would be held accountable, that I would see to it. And by any means, that’s what I’m gonna do.

 
(DOOR OPENS, CLOSES)
Cynthia Rand: You’re late.
Samuel Rand: I stopped to pick up your perfume.
Cynthia: There’s a man here who wants to buy our brownstone. A Lester McSomething-or-Other. He’s a friend of the Realtor.
Samuel: Our brownstone isn’t for sale.
Cynthia: It might be. You should hear the numbers he’s throwing around.
Samuel: Really? Okay. Guess it doesn’t hurt to listen. Lester, right?
โ‹˜โ‹™
[ Samuel steps outside into an enclosed garden ]
Samuel: Hello, Lester.
Red: You must be Samuel! What a pleasure. What a garden. I love daffodils.
Samuel: My wife tells me you’re interested in buying our house.
Red: They say gifting a bouquet of daffodils ensures happiness, while presenting just one means bad luck is on the horizon. [ Red gives Samuel a single daffodil ]
Cynthia: Okay, boys. I hope you’re hungry. I have a triple crรจme, some Jarlsberg, water biscuits, and my mother’s famous cucumber dip.
Red: That sounds delicious, Cynthia. Tragically, there’s no time for snacks. Well, maybe some of Mom’s famous cucumber dip. [ Red has his pistol in his hand. He dips a carrot in the dip and eats it ]
Samuel: Who are you? What do you want?
Red: Mmm. Mmm. You recently contracted Halcyon for a job on behalf of your company. I’d like to know the details.
Samuel: I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Red: Cynthia, is that a touch of Cayenne in there? What a nice little kick.
Cynthia: Samuel, just tell him.
Red: Tell me what?
Cynthia: It’s about oil.
Samuel: Shut up, Cynthia.
Cynthia: No, I will not shut up, Samuel. He has got a gun. A competitor of Vestant’s is buying oil from terrorists… the really bad ones. So Vestant hired Halcyon to get involved for some reason. I don’t know what. Tell him, Samuel. You’re doing nothing wrong. These people are evil.
Samuel: I can’t believe this.
Cynthia: I read his e-mails. Ever since I found him with the nanny, I look at everything.
Samuel: We don’t even have a nanny! It was a movie.
Red: A nanny movie?
Cynthia: Not just nannies. Schoolteachers, nurses, and a ridiculous threesome with two completely unbelievable policewomen.
Samuel: Cynthia, they’re just movies. I have never cheated on you. And besides, I don’t think he wants to hear about it.
Red: Yes, I want to hear about it. All about it. Unfortunately, I do need to hear about your contract with Halcyon. So business first, and then, Cynthia, I’ll be all ears.

 
Tom: So, if we couldn’t get into Amanda’s network today, what’s gonna be different tonight?
Aram: Tonight, you jump her air gap. Whoa. No. Oh, I’m not… No, what I’m suggesting is that you insert this thumb drive into, uh, her laptop. It… It’s got an exploit that will give us access to her computer and her company’s proprietary telecommunications infrastructure… e-mails, phone calls. Should lead us to her boss. Look, what you thought I was suggesting before, I would never, ever suggest… that.
Tom: What’s the catch?
Aram: No catch. It is just plug and play. Downloads automatically in one to two minutes.
Tom: Got it.

 
Red: Hello, Harold.
Cooper: Hello, Reddington, Dembe. Please, sit down.
Red: I had an enlightening meeting with Samuel Rand today. More to the point, with his wife, Cynthia.
Cooper: What’s the connection between Rand’s company and Halcyon?
Red: He contracted them to help tame a savage competitor, Kerogent Holdings, who’s been flooding the market with cheap oil and driving down prices… to which I would normally give a hearty free-market thumbs-up, but the oil in question is being purchased from radical jihadists, the proceeds being used to fund all manner of nastiness.
Cooper: You’re telling me Halcyon was hired to fight terrorism?
Red: (CHUCKLING) No. Given the recent glut on the market, oil companies around the globe are hemorrhaging. This is about profits. Halcyon will be attacking on multiple fronts. I’m only interested in one aspect of the operation. Kerogent is acquiring a large shipment of the offending petroleum at the Port of Amsterdam. Halcyon has plans to prevent the sale.
Cooper: And you want us to let it go through, even if it benefits terrorists?
Red: No, I want you to take the oil. The terrorists lose, we force Scottie Hargrave from the shadows, and turn a tidy profit in the process.
Cooper: Profit? If we do this, the government gets the oil, not you.
Red: Harold, smile. We’re this close.
Cooper: I’ll task a team to stake out the docks. As for a smile… how are you holding up?
Red: As long as we keep moving forward, I’ll endure.

 
[ Stake-out at the Port of Amsterdam, Netherlands. Cooper, Ressler, Samar and Aram are interacting remotely with the SWAT team ]
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
Dutch Soldier:Still no movement here.
Ressler: Here comes Headband again. Wave to Dreadlocks.
Samar: They’re nothing if not consistent.
Ressler: At this rate, it’s gonna take all night to finish loading. You would have thought that Kerogent would have just sent a tanker.
Samar: Too conspicuous. It’s illegal oil. They had to ship it in barrels and hide it in shipping containers.
Dutch Soldier: Anything you can feed me from the aerial view?
Aram: No, all quiet. Still no sign of Halcyon.
Ressler: Maybe they’re waiting for the convoy to get on the road before they hit it.
Samar: That’s what I’d do.
Aram: “Fast-and-Furious”-style. Get some street racers to board the trucks and overpower the drivers, right?
Samar: No.
Dutch Soldier: Headband back already? That was fast turnaround.
Samar: That’s not Headband. It’s one of Halcyon’s people.
Ressler: SWAT Command, move in now. Nobody gets in or out of that yard.
Samar: Where is she?
Dutch soldier: Eyes! Do you have eyes? ( ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ MACHINE-GUN FIRE ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ ) We’re under fire! ( ๐Ÿ’ฅ GUNFIRE ๐Ÿ’ฅ CONTINUES ๐Ÿ’ฅ )
โ‹˜โ‹™
Nez: Talk to me, 3-8.
Operator 3-8 (Halcyon): Proceed to the end of your aisle, turn left, then down three more. That’s where you’ll deliver the package.
โ‹˜โ‹™
(๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ MACHINE-GUN FIRE ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ)
Aram: Guys, I’m getting reports of ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ explosions ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ at Kerogent facilities across Europe and the Middle East.
Ressler: They’re coordinating their attacks. We need to get to Rowan before she sets off that device.
โ‹˜โ‹™
Operator 3-8 (Halcyon): Keep moving north. Next container on your right. Whoa. There. Stop. You’re dead center. Maximum bang for your buck. You’re gonna want to move quickly.
Nez Rowan: Roger that. [ Nez activates device (BEEP) and sprints away]
โ‹˜โ‹™
Ressler: SWAT, you need to find that device.
Samar: There.
Dutch SWAT Commander: I’ve got it. Okay. Looks like a remote trigger.
Aram: If the detonator is built into that case, there will be no way to disarm the device in time.
Dutch SWAT Commander: If this thing goes off, every one of these containers goes off with it, one after the other.
Ressler: Okay, you need to evacuate as many people as possible.
SWAT Commander: Okay. I, uh… I’ll try to get it someplace where it can’t do much damage.
Samar: No. Are you crazy? Leave it. She could detonate it in your hands.
Ressler: Just get the people out.
Samar: Fall back. Move the civilians to safety.
SWAT Commander: I’ve got a container here. If nothing else, it will help contain the… [ sound of explosion ๐Ÿ”ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ”ฅ then nothing but STATIC ]
โ‹˜โ‹™
[ A โ€ฆ long โ€ฆ minute. The mood in the Post Office control room becomes somber. Then Samar tries to hail the SWAT team: ]
Samar: SWAT Command. SWAT Command, come back.
SWAT: [ Comes back online ] …escaped. Do you copy? Strike team got away, but the detonation was contained.
[ At the Post Office, relief: ]
โ€“ Oh.
โ€“ Yeah.
โ€“ (SIGHS)
โ€“ Okay.
โ€“ Oh.
Ressler: We’re gonna find these guys. Make no mistake. We’re gonna find them.

 
Amanda: Okay. I told you my whole long, boring life story. (CHUCKLES) Now it’s your turn.
Tom: All right. Well, uh, I also was a teenage beauty-pageant winner.
Amanda: (LAUGHS) You promised you wouldn’t make fun of that.
Tom: Sorry.
Amanda: Come on. What’s hidden in there? There’s got to be some sort of flaw, some deep, dark secret. Every guy I meet has one.
Tom: Shouldn’t you find out a man’s deep, dark secret before you invite him into your apartment?
Amanda: Where’s the fun in that?
Tom: I was married. She, uh… She died.
Amanda: I’m really sorry.
Tom: And I am dipping my toe back into the dating pool for the first time. And I have a daughter. Amanda: Do you expect that to scare me away?
Tom: I-I don’t know what to expect.
[ Amanda kisses him. He kisses back ]

โ™ช Boy โ™ช
โ™ช I think I’ve got a crush โ™ช
โ™ช Too many things are hopeless and rough โ™ช
โ™ช But I like the way you blush โ™ช

Both: Mm!
[ Tom takes a glass of wine and pours it down Amanda’s back ]
Tom: Oh! Did that spill?
Amanda: No, it’s fine.
Tom: Are you sure? I’m so sorry. Oh, my God, I feel so…
Amanda: Hold on.
Tom: Oh, no. Let me, uh…
Amanda: I… I’ll be right back.
Tom: Sorry. (CHUCKLING)
Amanda: That’s fine.
Tom: I feel like an idiot. (CHUCKLING)
Amanda. I’m okay.
[ Amanda leaves the room to change clothes. Tom goes to her laptop and sticks in the thumb drive ]

โ™ช And I know that things are tough โ™ช
โ™ช I โ€ฆ I feel like a sherbet โ™ช
โ™ช Oh, summer sky โ™ช
โ™ช Tilt-A โ€“ โ™ช

[ Amanda returns wearing a red sleeveless top ]
Amanda: Sorry it took so long.
Tom: It was totally worth the wait.

โ™ช Think about me while we’re young โ™ช
โ™ช Tilt, tilt, Tilt-A-Whirl โ™ช
โ™ช Tilt, tilt, Tilt-A-Whirl โ™ช
โ™ช Tilt, tilt, Tilt-A-Whirl โ™ช
โ™ช Tilt, tilt, Tilt-A-Whirl โ™ช

[ They kiss, etc. Tom lifts Amanda up onto her computer desk. He reaches over and pulls out the thumb drive and puts it in his pocket. Then he withdraws from her embrace ]
Amanda: What’s wrong?
Tom: Um… sorry. I-I thought I was, uh, ready for this.
Amanda: I’m probably moving too fast, huh?
Tom: No, no, you’re… you’re wonderful, but I think I might be moving… [SIGHS] too fast.

 
(KEYBOARD CLACKING)
Tom: So, this is it? We’re in the system?
Aram: Yes. I don’t want to know how you did it, but… yes. Actually, I do want to know how. I don’t understand how you could do it. Agent Keen loved you. I know it’s none of my business, but…
Tom: I loved her, too.
Aram: Okay, good. (CHUCKLING) Excellent. (SIGHS) No, it probably shouldn’t matter, but it somehow does. So, uh, let us see what our Ms. Bigelow is up to.

 
[ Red is talking to Scottie from the cell phone in his Mercedes ]
Scottie: Hello, Raymond.
Red: Scottie, you got my messages.
Scottie: Well, Amsterdam was a little hard to ignore. Attacking my people is one thing, but you’re driving away my clients. So, let’s get this over with. What do you want to discuss?
Red: The death of Elizabeth Keen.
Scottie: A tragedy. By all accounts, she was a fine woman for whom we went to great lengths to deliver to a caring party. But then you felt the need to interfere. Might I suggest your anger isn’t with me, but with yourself?
Red: I want to discuss this in person.
Scottie: Fine. 5:00 p.m. today, BWI Airport, first-class lounge, Concourse F.
Red: That’s impossible. I’m on every apprehend list from here to Siberia. I cannot step foot in an international airport without being arrested. All that pesky security and facial-recognition software and whatnot.
Scottie: Oh, not to mention all those annoying metal detectors, all of which is exactly why I will feel safe to meet there. If you want to meet with me, you’ll figure out a way.
Red: I’ll be there.
Scottie: 5:00 p.m., Raymond. You know I don’t like to be kept waiting. (CELLPHONE BEEPS)

 
[ Tom and Aram are listening to recorded calls via Amanda’s computer ]

Amanda: I don’t have a return date yet for Mr. Stalder, but I know that he’s anxious to talk to you, so as soon as I do, I’ll get back to you.

Tom: I mean, this is going nowhere.
Aram: Patience. Patience.
[ But Tom has noticed how Aram glances as Samar ]
Tom: I think you might be a little too patient.
Aram: What? Oh. No. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Believe me. (CHUCKLES) You wouldn’t understand.
Tom: You know this is gonna end, right? Reddington was only here because of Liz. You, Samar, all of you… we’re only here because of her. So before it ends… just tell her. You’ll never know what she’s gonna say unless you do.

Voice on phone: Mr. Stalder’s office. How may I be of service to you today?
Scottie: It’s Susan Hargrave. Put him on.

Aram: Holy crap. Jackpot.

Amanda: I’m sorry to call, Mr. Stalder, but you said you wanted to know when Mrs. Hargrave contacted your office.
Stalder: Put her through. Turn it up.
Amanda: You’re on with Mrs. Hargrave.
Stalder: Wow. You got a lot of guts calling me.
Scottie: Hello, Benjamin. I have to imagine you are a little confused by recent events. Rest assured, we are not in the habit of kidnapping our own clients.
Stalder: Oh, no, no, no, no. No, I’m not confused. No, I understand perfectly. My employer paid you to kidnap Elizabeth Keen, and then you not only failed to deliver the target, but your people got her killed. So then you went after me so you’d have a bargaining chip against my boss, who wants you dead.
Scottie: Simmer down, Benjamin. I’m calling to offer your employer an olive branch, but if you don’t want it, I’m more than happy to shove the branch up your ass.
Stalder: Go ahead. I’m listening.
Scottie: Raymond Reddington. If I recall our original conversation, you want him dead. If I kill him, would that help make things right between our companies?
Stalder: Well, I’m sure it would help, but that’s impossible. No one’s been able to get to Reddington.
Scottie: And yet I’m on my way to meet with the man now. Will you be so dear as to convey my offer to your boss?
Stalder: Sure, that’s not a problem.

Man at airport: She’s here. Bring him in. Copy that.
(CELLPHONE BEEPS)
Dembe: She’s inside, Raymond.
(CELLPHONE RINGS, it’s Tom)
Red: Yes, Tom?
Tom: Stay out of the airport. Don’t go inside. We intercepted a call from Hargrave to Stalder. It’s a trap.
Red: Can’t say that I’m surprised. Disappointed, perhaps. Kill or capture?
Tom: Kill. Your head is a peace offering for them botching the job with Liz.
Red: Thank you, Tom. [ Hangs up ]
Dembe: Shall we turn around?
Red: No. Let’s keep our appointment. Scottie hates to be kept waiting.

 
[ Red is at the airport. He is wearing a dark flat cap and black glasses with very thick lenses ]
(SCANNER BEEPS)
Man: All belts, cellphones, keys. Empty pockets. Please put them in the bin.
(SCANNER BEEPS, WOMAN SPEAKING INDISTINCTLY ON P.A.)
Man 2: Next.
(SCANNER BEEPS)
Woman on P.A.: Thank you for your cooperation. Boarding pass and I.D., please.
Man 1: Belts, cellphones, keys. Put them in the bins, please.
(SCANNER BEEPS)
Empty your pockets.
(SCANNER BEEPS) (BEEP)
Next. Video cameras, cameras, cellphones.
(SCANNER BEEPS) (METAL DETECTOR WHIRS)
Man 2: Next, please.
Man 3: [ To Red ] Sir. Sir. You’ve been randomly selected for a check.
(COMPUTER BEEPING)
[ Red’s face is scanned but the software concludes “No retinal match” and Red is allowed to pass ]
Man 3: Good, thanks.
โ‹˜โ‹™
[ On the tv in the waiting area, a political candidate, Senator Diaz, is heard: ]

Diaz: My campaign does not coordinate with any PACs. I’m honored they want me to be President, but I don’t tell them how to spend their money… although I like how they’re spending it. Have you seen the ads?

Woman on P.A.: Attention, travelers. You are not required to…

Diaz: As President, I will say no to amnesty, defend the Second Amendment, and return the job of educating our children to where it belongs… at the local level. I will stand firm with the American people whether Washington likes it or not.

[ Scottie Hargrave is in the lounge wearing a red dress and sipping a martini. She dials 911 on her cell phone. ]
Woman: 911. What’s your emergency?

 
[ Red has cleared security and is in the lounge typing his shoe laces. He then looks around, recognizes Scottie and begins to walk toward her. Suddenly, two armed police officers burst through the door and point their rifles at Red ]
Officer: Hands in the air… now!
(WOMAN GASPS)
Officer(s): Over your head! On the ground. Arms behind you. [ One officer looks at Red and concludes: ] It’s him.
(HANDCUFFS CLICKING)
[ Scottie Hargrave gets up and, leaving her martini behind, saunters past Red who is kneeling on the floor. She departs from the lounge ]

 
Officer Cousins: Raymond Reddington. Been staring at your “Wanted” photo in the break room for years. Can’t wait to see the captain’s face. We’re gonna get medals before this thing is over.
[ Officer Armstrong hits Cousins from behind, knocking him out ]
Officer Armstrong: Sorry, brother.
(HANDCUFFS CLICKING)
Red: (GRUNTS) [ Red drags unconscious Offiver Cousins out of sight of the stairs ] Whatever she’s paying you, I’ll triple it.
Armstrong: She told me you’d say something like that. All right, watch his head now.
Red: If you care so much for your partner, what are you gonna do when he wakes up? You just hit him on the head.
Armstrong: He got jumped from behind by your man, who kidnapped me and helped you to escape. That’s what will be in my report. There’s no cameras back here. Stairs.
Red: She’ll have me killed. You know that, right? You’re walking me to my execution.
Armstrong: All I know is, Mrs. Hargrave’s fully sanctioned by the U.S. government. Figure that makes me a defense contractor. I’m gonna buy my wife one of them candy-colored houses in Bermuda she loves… retire with the money from this job.
Red: I once spent part of a summer in Bermuda. The island. Certainly not the shorts. Not a lot to do there except ride motor scooters and play checkers with the locals. I’m more of a chess man myself. But one tactic that came naturally was the concept of forced capture… [ Red stops, enthusiastically gesticulating ] sacrificing a checker to force your enemy in one direction while your forces lie in wait for the exquisitely satisfying double jump.
[ Dembe appears and puts a pistol to Armstrong’s neck ]
Red: One quick look at the airport schematics revealed why Scottie chose the lounge on Concourse F. Conveniently located near a little-used loading dock. Shall we?
[ The officers’ police van is parked near the door ]
Armstrong: Please! Don’t kill me.
Red: I said “double jump.” You’re merely the first capture. Please, if you would.

 
[ Scottie and guards are in a large warehouse. Scottie is seated in a straight back chair across from another chair ]
Guard: Here he comes!
[ The police van rolls forward with Officer Armstrong at the wheel. As it gets closer, Scottie sees that Armstrong is oddly staring straight ahead. On closer examination, Armstrong’s hands and arms have been duct-taped to the steering wheel ]
Scottie: Close the door.
[ A guard presses the button to close the warehouse doors ] (GUNSHOT ๐Ÿ’ฅ, the guard is hit )
โ€“ Sniper!
โ€“ Where is he?
โ€“ I don’t see him!
[ ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅโ€ผ๏ธ Gunfight โ€ผ๏ธ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ ] [ Dembe and Baz take out all the guards ] [ Officer Armstrong is hit repeatedly in the crossfire ]
โ‹˜โ‹™
Dembe: [ To Scottie ] Step out slowly.
(Garage DOOR OPENS, slowly. Red appears )
Red: God, that door is slow. I was hoping for a somewhat more dramatic entrance, but what the hell. Scottie. Aren’t you the challenging woman to pin down.

 
Aram: The FBI just received a call from Airports Authority. Mr. Reddington escaped police custody from a first-class lounge at BWI.
Cooper: That can’t be right. Tom called Reddington and warned him the airport was a setup.
Aram: All I know is that one officer’s missing, one’s injured, and I cannot reach Mr. Reddington.
Cooper: Get over there and find out what happened.

 
Scottie: I have to give you this, Raymond… It’s been years since a man worked this hard to gain my attention.
Red: Who hired you to go after Elizabeth Keen?
Scottie: Howard would be so happy to see you. He still tells that story at dinner parties about the night you two were jumped in Kuala Lumpur. Each time I hear it, there are five more machetes you two had to fight off.
Red: My fondness for your husband holds no currency here.
Scottie: I didn’t kill Masha. Elizabeth Keen, whatever you want to call her. She died in childbirth. Perhaps if she’d been in a proper hospital…
[ ๐Ÿ’ฅ Red shoots Scottie in the arm ]
Scottie: Aah! Damn you! Oh! I couldn’t foresee what happened to that poor girl any more than you. I told you I was hired to abduct her, not take her life.
Red: Who hired you?
Scottie: You know exactly who hired me.
Red: I’d like to be sure.
Scottie: Alexander Kirk.

 
[ Ressler and Cooper are on the phone ]
Ressler: Talked to the guard. He says that his partner jumped him from behind.
Cooper: Why? To help Reddington?
Red: More than likely the guard was in on the abduction, which Reddington walked right into despite knowing it was a trap.
Cooper: I’m looking at a report that says the containers of oil we seized never made it into evidence. It seems the entire convoy was hijacked this morning.
Ressler: You think Reddington took it?
Cooper: Let’s just say I get the feeling he has an agenda here he’s not sharing with us.

 
Red: You know, I used to have such high hopes for your organization. High hopes for Howard. Halcyon was once such a promising company… like AOL. Put an entire generation online. Companies can so easily lose their way. Forget what it was that made them great to begin with. I remember a time when your husband never would have taken a job from a man like Alexander Kirk, if only out of respect for his friends.
Scottie: Howard didn’t take that job. We haven’t had sex in four years. We’re rarely in the same country, let alone the same bed.
Red: What bed have you been occupying?
Scottie: I’ve been assuming a larger role in a management position lately.
Red: You don’t say.
Scottie: We’ve never been more successful. Listen, Red… I regret what happened to Elizabeth Keen. But her kidnapping was simply a business decision. You of all people should recognize that. We all do what we have to in order to survive. I know Howard and I do.
Red: Survival is all relative. There are limits, even for people like us. Especially for people like us.
Scottie: When Kirk hired us to abduct Masha, he also wanted me to kill you. Sorry I didn’t take that job.
Red: Here’s where we stand. Elizabeth Keen is dead, which means you are, too. Alexander Kirk is coming to kill you. The only surprise is that I got to you first.
Scottie: You killed a lot of people trying to reach me. Well, here I am. Finish what you came to do.
Red: You have it all wrong, dear. I didn’t come to kill you. I came here because you and I are about to climb into bed together, just for a quickie. We now share a mutual enemy. So, let’s get you bandaged up, not that you aren’t even lovelier with a little blood trickling down your arm.

 
โฌ† go to top

 
โŒโŒโŒ 3:21 Susan Hargrave
 

เผบโœฆ โ™ค โœฆเผป

 
For S3 Episode 21: Susan Hargrave: ๐ŸŽฏ EW recap ยค ๐ŸŒ… Photo Gallery ยค ๐Ÿ“š โฃStorybookโฃ ยค ๐Ÿ“’ Script link: http://wp.me/pDKwi-2Xw [ “you are here” ]

 
 

เผบ โœฟโŠฐ โ™ค โŠฑโœฟเผป
 

โ™ซ Fire
By The Last Internationale

โ™ช gotta hold that fire
for you lay that burden down
carry it higher
for you lay that burden down
mhh believe it
oh-ho
oh-ho

โ™ช woke up feeling lonely
there’s always something to be missed
i don’t know if he regrets
picking me with that kiss
the devil come knocking
don’t have the strength to resist yeah
wanna lay it all down – for
voice tells me this ain’t it

โ™ช say you gotta hold that fire
for you lay that burden down
carry it higher
for you lay that burden down
well, hold that fire
for you lay that burden down
carry it higher
for you lay that burden down

โ™ช ohhh believe it

โ™ช oh-ho
oh-ho
oh-ho

โ™ช woke up feeling lonely
there’s always someone to be missed
i don’t know if he regrets
breaking me with that kiss
the devil come knocking
i have the strength to resist yeah
i don’t care if he regrets it
make him pay for what he did

โ™ช noh yeah

โ™ช hold that fire
for you lay that burden down
carry it higher
for you lay that burden down
well, hold that fire
for you lay that burden down
carry it higher
for you lay that burden down

โ™ช yeahh . ohh โ€ฆ

โ™ช hold thatโ€ฆ hold that… hold that fire for you lay that burden down
well, carry it higher for you lay that burden down
well, hold that fire for you lay that burden down
yeah, carry it higher for you lay that burden down
oh believe it
oh-ho
oh-ho
oh-ho
mhm…

Lyrics and Credits: http://bit.ly/1q5X4CH
YouTube Play: https://youtu.be/jVtODrYG-Zg

 
There are three other songs that I was unable to find lyrics for. They are:
 
โ™ซ Basic Feel by Power Haunts; audio only: http://bit.ly/1ZrabKH (No YouTube as of 5/7/2016)

 
โ™ซ Tilt-A-Whirl by Insane Clown Posse, YouTube Play: https://youtu.be/sEIxvawYg5s
 

 
โ™ซ So Long by Alyeska, YouTube Play: https://youtu.be/-hP4tmMKlIg
 


 
 

โญ• Episode โ‡ˆ Songs and Photos โ‡Š

 
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GENERAL ๐Ÿ”ท

๐Ÿ”ด Script: Episode 3:21 Susan Hargrave http://wp.me/pDKwi-2Xw Status: FINAL #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist

๐Ÿ”ด STORYBOOK Season 3 updated through Episode 3:21 Susan Hargrave http://wp.me/PDKwi-1f3#hargrave #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist

๐Ÿ”ด Easy-Search Scripts for Season 3 http://wp.me/pDKwi-1Tj updated through Episode 3:21 Susan Hargrave #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist

 

โŠฐ โ™ค โŠฑ

 
PORTRAITS

๐Ÿฃ Red: “They say gifting a bouquet of daffodils ensures happiness โ€ฆ ” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730833996884533249/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “โ€ฆ while presenting just one means bad luck is on the horizon” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730834136286384129/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730885454438916096/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Who hired you to go after Elizabeth Keen?” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730886786138804225/photo/1
// Red, silhouette

 
EPISODE-SPECIFIC

๐Ÿฃ Screenshots [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730821451951964160/photo/1
// Title page

๐Ÿฃ Scottie Hargrave and Nez Rowan arrive at a scene of carnage [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730822093554647040/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Nez: “Scottie. Didn’t want to open it. It’s addressed to you” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730822418156032004/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730822611689607169/photo/1
// Stunned โ€“ from reading note โ‡Š
๐Ÿฃ “We should talk. Call my exchange” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730822976153649152/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Aram: “โ€ฆ Susan Scott Hargrave โ€ฆ She and her husband own a corp. called Halcyon Aegis” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730824108301131776/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “Elizabeth Keen is dead” Hitchin: “And after all you did to protect her, too” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730825138761961473/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “Boy, I can’t wait to hurt you someday. โ€ฆ Give Halcyon a call, Laurel” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730825435353776129/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “You know who I am?” Brad: “Of course. I didn’t realize you two were acquainted” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730828469773336577/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Oh, my, yes. Laurel’s as crooked as a dog’s hind leg” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730828557618831360/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “I need to speak with Scottie. I sent her a message. She ignored it. She’s scared” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730830248925794304/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Bradley: “There are very few people that Scottie pays better attention to than me” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730830385060315136/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Yes, I’m counting on that.” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730831448383463424/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ผ๏ธ ๐Ÿ’ฅ โ€ผ๏ธ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730831566260162560/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730831875904671745/photo/1
// Red, bored smile

๐Ÿฃ Red: “God, I’m starving. What time is it?” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730831965574692864/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730832611560448000/photo/1
// Laurel

๐Ÿฃ Red: “You must be Samuel! What a pleasure. What a garden. I love daffodils” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730833837433835520/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “They say gifting a bouquet of daffodils ensures happiness โ€ฆ ” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730833996884533249/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “โ€ฆ while presenting just one means bad luck is on the horizon” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730834136286384129/photo/1

——————— 20

๐Ÿฃ Cynthia: ‘Okay, boys. I hope you’re hungryโ€ฆ I have cheeses, water biscuits & my mother’s famous cucumber dip’ [3:21] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730835941074460673/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “Tragically, there’s no time for snacks. Well, maybe some of Mom’s famous cucumber dip” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730836150101807105/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Cynthia: “Samuel, just tell him” Red: “Tell me what?” Samuel: “Cynthia, shut up” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730836720761995264/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Cynthia: “No, I will not shut up, Samuel. He has got a gun. โ€ฆ It’s about the oil” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730836833421037568/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “Cynthia, is that a touch of Cayenne in there? What a nice little kick” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730836937515261952/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Cooper: “Where are we on Amanda Bigelow?” Aram: “Nowhere yet” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730838217063170048/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Aram: ‘We are implementing plan ‘B’ tonight… on Tom and Amanda’s date’ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730838332624637953/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Ressler: “How come that doesn’t surprise me?” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730838437658431488/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Tom spills wine on Amanda. She leaves the room and Tom inserts the thumb drive [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730839185909633024/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Amanda returns. Tom removes the drive while kissing her. Then tells her it’s “too soon” [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730839430152347649/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ The team is remotely directing an operation against Halcyon at the Port of Amsterdam [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730842401175044096/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Halcyon wants to disrupt a competitor using terrorist oil to flood the market [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730842625977122816/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Ressler: “Here comes Headband again. Wave to Dreadlocks” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730845379793555457/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Samar: “That’s not Headband. It’s one of Halcyon’s people” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730845475247513600/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Ressler: “SWAT Command, move in now. Nobody gets in or out of that yard” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730845577622081536/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ Gunfight ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730846186987356160/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Explosions at oil depots are happening all over the world. Rez aims to set one off in Amsterdam [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730846324900298752/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Nez Rowan starts the countdown on the explosive device and sprints off [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730846420597542916/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ The team in DC directs the SWAT team in Amsterdam to the bomb [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730847379205718016/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ The Dutch SWAT commander gets to the bomb [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730847446901788672/photo/1

——————— 40

๐Ÿฃ Aram: “If the detonator is built into that case, there will be no way to disarm the device in time” [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730847927053078528/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Ressler: [ To SWAT Team ] “Okay, you need to evacuate as many people as possible” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730848080258465792/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ SWAT: “Okay. I, uh… I’ll try to get it someplace where it can’t do much damage” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730848695994880000/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Samar: “No. Are you crazy? Leave it. She could detonate it in your hands” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730848790500933632/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Ressler: “Just get the people out.” SWAT: ‘I’ve got a container here that could contain theโ€“ ‘ [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730849460402540544/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ A flash ๐Ÿ”ฅโ€“ then nothing but static โ€ฆ shg http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730849523065491456/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ The mood in the control room becomes somber [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730849979661582336/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Samar: “SWAT Command. SWAT Command, come back” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730850393165430784/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ SWAT: “โ€ฆ escaped. Do you copy? Strike team got away, but the detonation was contained” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730850548115607552/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Tom: “Soโ€ฆwe’re in the system?” Aram: “Yes. I don’t want to know how you did it, but… yes. Actually, I doโ€ฆ” [3:21] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730853931924881408/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Aram: “Agent Keen loved you. I know it’s none of my business, but…” Tom: “I loved her too” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730854064724934657/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Aram: “Okay, good” (Chuckling) “Excellent” (Sighs) [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730854225786212352/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie: “Hello Raymond. โ€ฆ So, let’s get this over with. What do you want to discuss?” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730858270290640896/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “The death of Elizabeth Keen. โ€ฆ I want to discuss this in person” shg http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730858326813118467/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie: “Fine. 5:00 p.m. today, BWI Airport, first-class lounge, Concourse F” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730866852146991104/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “That’s impossible. I’m on every apprehend list from here to Siberia” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730866954437726208/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “If you want to meet with me, you’ll figure out a way” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730867226178244608/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “I’ll be there” Scottie: “5:00 pm, Raymond. You know I don’t like to be kept waiting” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730867338765946881/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Tom: [ To Red ] “Stay out of the airport. Don’t go inside. โ€ฆ It’s a trap” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730870272216031232/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red goes anyway, wearing a flat cap and very thick glasses [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730870346279047168/photo/1

——————— 60

๐Ÿฃ Red makes it through the facial recognition, pat-down & metal detectorโ€ฆ [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730870770331582464/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red spots Scottie [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730871514854121473/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ But Scottie has dialed 9-1-1 on her cell phone โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730871600082378752/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Police burst in [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730871927917551616/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730871996829962240/photo/1
// Red

๐Ÿฃ Scottie saunters past Red [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730872119890841600/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ a little p.o.’d, I’d say โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730872181710692352/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Officer Cousins: “Been staring at your ‘Wanted’ photo in the break room for years” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730873936687202306/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Officer Armstrong clobbers Officer Cousins [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730874013438738434/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “Whatever she’s paying you, I’ll triple it” Armstrong: “She said you’d say something like that” [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730874181668110336/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Armstrong: “Watch his head now” Red: “โ€ฆ You just hit him on the head” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730875273365716992/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “She’ll have me killed. You know that, right? You’re walking me to my execution” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730875393595478016/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “โ€ฆ sacrificing a checker to force your enemy in one direction while your forces lie in wait” [3:21 Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730876377956679680/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ Dembe โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730876473385488385/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Guard: “They’re coming” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730877207397076992/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie is ready to talk [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730877703910363136/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ The police van rolls forward โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730877806578540548/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ But something is wrong โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730877898102444036/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Sniper!” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730878001504608256/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ Gunfight ensues ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730881318314070016/photo/1

——————— 80

๐Ÿฃ Officer Armstrong is hit in the cross-fire [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730881409284366336/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Baz [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730881478410657793/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Dembe [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730881545880244225/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730882845992833024/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Dembe: [ To Scottie ] “Step out slowly” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730884798814638081/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730884863511797760/photo/1
// Scottie, demure

๐Ÿฃ Scottie walks out and drops her gun [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730884940972232704/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730885454438916096/photo/1
// Scottie

๐Ÿฃ Red: “God, that door is slow. I was hoping for a somewhat more dramatic entrance” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730886072880627712/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Scottie. Aren’t you the challenging woman to pin down” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730886135681933312/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “I have to give you this, Raymond… It’s been years since a man worked this hard to gain my attention” [3:21] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730886713933864960/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Who hired you to go after Elizabeth Keen?” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730886786138804225/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie: “Howard would be so happy to see you” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730887757480878080/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Red: “My fondness for your husband holds no currency here” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730887831858470912/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie: “I didn’t kill Masha. Elizabeth whatever you want to call her.” โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://pic.twitter.com/b1ExBDHSwK

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ “She died in childbirth. Perhaps if she’d been in a proper hospital โ€ฆ ” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://pic.twitter.com/xqYhmB2mna

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ ๐Ÿ’ฅ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist@ http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730889033522384896/photo/1
// Red shoots Scottie in the arm

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730889131232923650/photo/1
// Scottie reacts #1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730889294592630784/photo/1
// Scottie reacts #2

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730889451652579329/photo/1
// Scottie reacts #3

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730896013691486208/photo/1
// collage

——————— 100

๐Ÿฃ “Who hired you?” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730896305954791424/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ Scottie: “You know exactly who hired me” Red: “I’d like to be sure” [3:21 Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730896504865443840/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “Alexander Kirk” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730896564630093826/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730896691679756288/photo/1
// Red, serious, hateful

๐Ÿฃ “I came here because you and I are about to climb into bed together, just for a quickie” [3:21 Susan Hargrave] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730897747142828036/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ “So let’s get you bandaged up, not that you aren’t even lovelier with a little blood trickling down your arm” [3:21] http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730897994816458752/photo/1

๐Ÿฃ โ€ฆ [3:21 Susan Hargrave] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist http://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/730898062999060480/photo/1
// Red, sarcastic smile

 
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๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ญ ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ด ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ญ ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ท ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฏ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ง ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ซ๐Ÿ‡ฒ ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ด ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ต๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ถ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡บ ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฝ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ด๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ธ ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ฐ๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡ฑ๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ฉ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ท๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡จ๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ผ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ญ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ท ๐Ÿ‡น๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ฎ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฆ๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ธ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡บ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ป๐Ÿ‡ณ๐Ÿ‡พ๐Ÿ‡ช๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ฒ๐Ÿ‡ฟ๐Ÿ‡ผ

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