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(Source:) Deadline (5/11/2017): โ€˜The Blacklistโ€™ Renewed For Season 5 Byย NBC http://bit.ly/2pCYBkJ
 

๐Ÿ”ด Script 4:22 Mr Kaplan (โ„– 4) โ€“ Conclusion

 
NBC’s series The Blacklist starring James Spader and Megan Boone
Series created by: Jon Bokenkamp
Program air date: 5/18/2017 in the US (9pm Central/Chicago Time)
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Entertainment Weekly Recap: http://bit.ly/2qEaUOQ
Source: Raw Script from Springfield’s: http://bit.ly/2pi5Uho%5B dump of captioning ]

STATUS: โญ• Pending โญ• Rough โญ• Preliminary ๐Ÿ”ด Final
STATUS: ๐ŸŒ’ Pending ๐ŸŒ“ Rough ๐ŸŒ” Preliminary ๎Š Final
Last updated: 5/21/2017 at 7:10pm CT [ Central/Chicago time ]
 

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Director: Michael Watkins
Teleplay by: Jon Bokenkamp, John Eisendrath, Daniel Knauf
Story by: Lukas Reiter, JR Orci
 
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:
 
Baz โ€“ Bazzel Baz
Judge Lindsay Drucker โ€“ Susan Blackwell
Mr (Kate) Kaplan โ€“ Susan Blommaert
Jay-Jay Brickman โ€“ Charles Brice
Henry Prescott โ€“ James Carpinello
Janet Sutherland โ€“ Annie Heise
Mario Dixon โ€“ Aldis Hodge
Laurel Hitchin โ€“ Christine Lahti
Reven Wright โ€“ Adriane Lenox
Cynthia Panabaker โ€“ Deirdre Lovejoy
Agent Julian Gale โ€“ Enrique Murciano

 

Note: ForeverDreaming or Springfield’s in the UK provides a raw version of each script. These typically are available by noon 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 from the screen caps and my added action notes are in [ square brackets ]. I am sure there are mistakes.

 

 

 

๐Ÿ”ด Script 4:22 Mr Kaplan (โ„– 4) โ€“ Conclusion

Blurb: Two episode season finale, Part 2. Mr Kaplan and Special Agent Julian Gale join forces to bring down Red and everyone on the Task Force.

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[ Lou Reed’s โ™ซ “Vicious” playing ]
[ โฌ‡ Go to Full Lyrics ] or [ โ™ช Tap square below twice to play โ™ช ]

[ Red cuts up fake passports with his photo and other IDs into a metal wastebasket in a motel room ]
[ An escort of police cars arrives at a federal courthouse. Mr (Kate) Kaplan is escorted inside ]

โ™ช Vicious, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Oh, baby, you’re so vicious
Vicious, vicious, vicious, vicious

[ Red lights the pile of documents on fire ]

 
[ Federal Courthouse ]
Stanton: My name is Alvin Stanton. I’m the U.S. Attorney for the District of Columbia.
Mr (Kate) Kaplan: You can spare me the introductions. I expect this will be a long day and I’m not getting any younger.
Stanton: You understand why you’re here.
Kate:To tell you what I know so you can judge if my truthful testimony merits immunity.
Stanton: There are allegations that the FBI allowed Raymond Reddington to continue to commit crimes while acting as a criminal informant.
Kate: That’s a fact. He has continued to commit crimes, including murder.
Stanton: And the task force led by Harold Cooper? They knew about this?
Kate: Yes, and I can prove it. I gave Agent Gale the bodies. I can give you locations and dates that the bodies were collected and buried.
[ Whispering indistinctly ]
Stanton: Okay, Ms. Nemec, we’ll offer you immunity.
Kate: I need a day to get my affairs in order without a protective detail.
Stanton: No.
Kate: It’s not a request. It’s my offer. If you think you can prove this case without me, feel free to pass. Anyone? Okay, gotta run. As I said, I’m not getting any younger.

 
Cooper: You’re asking me to protect Kaplan?
Panabaker: From Reddington. Wouldn’t do anyone any good if he got to her.
Cooper: When you authorized Reddington’s immunity deal, you knew that we would have to let him maintain his criminal empire. That’s what makes him valuable to us.
Panabaker: You’re a big boy, Harold. You knew we’d support you as long as you kept the deal hidden. You didn’t.
Cooper: My people could go to jail.
Panabaker: Well, you’ve done good work. Grand jury hands up an indictment, I’m sure the judge and jury will agree.
Cooper: If you’re right and we don’t go to jail, does the Bureau take us back? When it’s over, where do we go to get our reputations back?
Panabaker: I wish I knew.

 
Samar: Aram won’t testify against us.
Ressler: They gave him immunity.
Liz: But how did they know to do that? Gale only knew about us, not Aram.
Cooper: I can’t protect you. It’s my job to do that, and I can’t do it.
Ressler: We’re only here because of Reddington. Because he shot Kaplan for trying to help you.
Liz: And that’s indefensible, but he says he wants to protect us, and I believe him.
Cooper: Maybe I didn’t make myself clear. We’re going to be arrested. And there’s nothing Reddington can do to protect us against that. To be honest, that’s what makes me the angriest. That here we are at the end, and we still don’t know why he walked into your life that day.
Liz: Where are you going?
Cooper: To do something I should’ve done a long time ago.

 
[ Red’s motel room ]
Red: Once Kaplan testifies, an indictment is inevitable.
Liz: Cooper tried to shut it down.
Red: Harold has to work within the system. Henry Prescott does not.
Liz: Who’s Henry Prescott?
Red: A man who knows how to bury problems. If you find yourself up against impossible odds due to poor judgment, Henry Prescott’s the man you want on speed dial. He’s the courage you never had, cool head in a crisis.
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[ A man lies on the floor in a pool of blood ]
Woman: [ Gasping ]
Henry Prescott: Like you said, you and your husband fought. When he left the apartment, he was drunk and depressed. You had no idea he was headed for the roof.
Woman: The roof?
[ A body falls from a roof and lands on the top of a car ] [ Thud ]
[ Screaming ] [ Car alarm blaring ]
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Red: Finding him is the key to sweeping the grand jury under the rug.
Liz: Weren’t you squatting in a Congressman’s apartment?
Red: The House is back in session. Oh โ€“ and those are the charred remains of 16 false identities that Kate has somehow compromised. At the moment, my resources are scant, which is why I need your help in finding Prescott.
Liz: Why? How can a fixer for hire derail a grand jury?
Red: Four years ago, I surrendered to protect you. From Tom, Berlin, Cabal. And now you may go to jail because of me. It appears Kate may be right after all. Maybe I am the person you need protection from.
Liz: Prescott โ€“ Do you have any leads?

 
[ The Post Office ]
Samar: The lead on Prescott, Warren Casualty, it has no physical address. Only a P.O. Box. Reddington said it’s a front company Prescott uses to hide his clients and launder his funds.
Ressler: Well, the address was a bust, but corporate tax returns tell a different story. See, in the last three years, the company’s reported $17 million in earnings from various sources, includingโ€“
Samar: Banish Capital, an investment firm owned by one Jay-Jay Brickman.
Liz: The football player?
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[ Beep, speed-dialing ]
Liz: Reddington, I think we found a way for you to get to Prescott.

 
Jay-Jay Brickman: All right, check it out, check it out, check it out. We’re gonna have an aquarium behind the bar. 7,000 gallons or something, just crazy big.
Drug dealer: For fish?
Jay-Jay: Nope, not for fish. For the ladies. [ Laughs ] We’re gonna have ’em done up like mermaids
Red: [ Walking in ] Mermaids!
Jay-Jay: โ€“swimming around.
Red: Really? You’re not in Miami anymore.
[ Door closes ]
Jay-Jay: Now who the hell are you?
Red: Someone who knows better than to mix themes in an entertainment venue.
Jay-Jay: [ Scoffs ] Get this chump out of here, man.
[ Bodyguard makes a move. Dembe is faster. Thud ] [ Bodyguard groans ]
Jay-Jay: What do you want?
Red: Ooh, that’s a long list. But at the moment, I’ll settle for Henry Prescott.
Jay-Jay: Doesn’t ring a bell.
Red: Well, let me ring it for you. A few months ago, you were tweaking on whatever you were tweaking on at that nightclub in Vegas and inadvertently discharged your handgun in the general direction of a crowded dance floor, sending a Belgian tourist to the emergency room. Henry Prescott is the man who made that all go away.
Jay-Jay: Let go of my friend, please. Now if I knew the man you were talking about, and I’m not saying I do, I’d only call him if I had a problem. Like a real problem.
Red: [ Laughing ] Yes. Yes. [ Click, gunshot ๐Ÿ’ฅ Drug dealer falls ]
Drug dealer: Aah!
Red: There. There’s a problem. Your drug dealer’s bleeding out on the floor in your VIP room of your new nightclub. With the morals clause in your new contract, you won’t collect a penny.
Drug dealer: [ Groans ]
Red: Henry Prescott. Call him.

 
[ Harold Cooper knocks ]
Attendant: A moment.
[ Knocking ] [ Chair wheels roll ]
[ Cooper enters. Attendant pulls down file ]
Attendant: Wow. This is pretty Jurassic.
Cooper: I was told it was still here.
Attendant: Guess it should be here then. Just go on right over there. 475-6826-B. Knock yourself out.
[ Door opens and closes ]
[ Knife clicks ] [ Cooper slices through the sealing tape of a confidential file box. He flips through the file on top, then digs down into the box to remove a blood-soaked shirt. He snips a small piece of the bloodied cloth and slips it into a small zip-locked bag ]

 
Jay-Jay: Look, I did the best I could. I don’t know how long he’s gonna last. I hear, like, these little gurgling noises when he breathes.
Prescott: You did fine, Jay-Jay.
[ Groaning ]
Prescott: I’m gonna transport your associate to a private clinic. But first, you need to tell me what happened here.
Red: I happened.
Prescott: Who’s this?
Jay-Jay: I don’t even know. He came here looking for you. Next thing I know, he’s shooting up the place.
Prescott: You confirmed you were my client to a stranger?
Jay-Jay: The man has a gun in his hand. Hell, yeah, I confirmed.
Red: My apologies for the forced introduction, Mr. Prescott, but I require some information. On November 19, 2015, your services were engaged to pick up a package in Dupont Circle. I need you to tell me the exact disposition of that package.
Prescott: I don’t need to tell you anything.
Red: Ah, come now. If you don’t give me the information I’ve requested, it’ll all be over.
Prescott: What are you gonna do? Shoot me?
Red: I don’t have to. To be effective, people like you must operate from the shadows. Anonymity and discretion are your stock and trade. And I’m about to make you famous. Once you, Jay-Jay, and gunshot wound here make the headlines tomorrow, your phone will never ring again. Or you can tell me what I need to know. Where’s the package?

 
[ Federal Courthouse ]
Aram: [ Breathing unevenly ] This is a mistake.
Janet: [ Lowered voice ] Hey, you’ll be fine. All you have to do is answer their questions.
Lawyer: If you don’t, you’ll be held in contempt. You’ll go to prison.
[ Agent Julian Gale steps out of the courtroom ]
Agent Gale: Agent Mojtabai. You’re up.
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Aram: …Uh, I do.
Judge Drucker: Sir, please state your name and occupation for the grand jury.
Aram: Um, Aram Mojtabai, and I am an FBI agent.
Drucker: You’re an agent with a task force created to work with a criminal informant named Raymond Reddington?
Aram: Yeah I’m not really supposed to talk about my work, soโ€“
Drucker: We’ve heard testimony that your task force has allowed Reddington to commit violent crimes and done nothing to stop it.
Aram: Stop Mr. Reddington? Well, if you knew him, you’d know that’s that’s basically impossible.
Drucker: I see. So you knew he was continuing to commit crimes while serving as your informant.
[ Talking over each other: ]
Aram: I-Iโ€“
Drucker: You just weren’t able
Aram: I-I didn’t say that. No, noโ€“
Drucker: to control him.
Aram: That’s not accurate, what you’re saying.
Drucker: Newton Phillips. Alistair Pitt. Milos Pavel Kinsky, AKA Berlin. Diane Fowler. These are all people Reddington murdered while working with you, correct? Agent Mojtabai, the grand jury has subpoenaed your testimony. You have immunity. Nothing you say can incriminate you, so you can be compelled to answer!
Aram: Okay, you know what? Fine. I’m proud of the work we do with Mr. Reddington. Yeah, I’m proud of it. You heard me. Yes, his world is absolutely terrifying, Okay, we’re done here.
but it exists.
Drucker: Agent Mojtabai, you are excused.
[ Talking over each other: ]
Aram: And the only reason we know that is because Reddington is the one who helps
Drucker: Agent Gale, please hold Agent Mojtabai in contempt,
Aram: us take down the very worst people in it!
Drucker: while I secure a warrant for his arrest.
Aram: You don’tโ€“ Okay.
Gale: Get up!
Aram: Okay, okay, fine. Do you know how we have to do that? [ Handcuffs click ] We have to make choices. Write that down. You wanna put us on trial? Give us a trial. Let us have a chance to present a defense. We’ll see what happens then.
[ Aram is forcefully escorted from the courtroom, past Janet ]
Aram: [ To Janet ] I-I told you this was a mistake.

 
[ Brakes squeal ] [ Engine turns off ]
Ressler: That Prescott?
Red: Yes. He has something I think you’ll find of particular interest. Mr. Prescott, my associate, Frank Sturgeon. I’ll need him to confirm the findings.
Prescott: It’s organized by date.
[ Door creaks open ] [ They enter a dark warehouse filled with vats and barrels ]
Ressler: What is this place?
Red: A depository of sorts. Prescott’s insurance policies.
[ Switch clicks, lights crackle ]
Red: We’re looking for 11-19-15. You’ll want these.
[ Ressler takes a pair of elbow-length rubber gloves ]
Red: And here we are.
Ressler: These have particular interest to me?
Red: I’m certain of it.
[ Clanking ] [ Clattering ] [ Red removes the cover of the barrel marked “11-19-15” ]
Red: Ready? [ Barrel lid clatters ] Dive in.
[ Ressler reaches into the tank and pulls a body up until the head is visible ]
Ressler: Mother of God.
Red: Congratulations, Donald. Your hunt for Reven Wright is over.

 
[ At the federal courthouse where Aram is being held ]
Janet: Please tell me you’re here to get him out.
Samar: I can’t do that. No one can. He will remain here until he agrees to cooperate, which he will never do.
Janet: Oh, come on. There gotta be somethingโ€“
Samar: You’re a smart girl, Janet. You saw an opportunity and you took it.
Janet: Could we please just focus on Aram?
Samar: I am doing that. That’s why I’m here. To tell him the truth about you.
Janet: About me?
Samar: What did you get for giving him up?
Janet: I have no idea what you’re talking about.
Samar: I got a warrant for your car’s navigation system to see where you’ve been. And guess what? You’ve been here at the courthouse, on the same day as the grand jury was in session.
Janet: I was subpoenaed to testify. I didn’t tell Aram because I wasn’t allowed to.
Samar: Aram wasn’t allowed to either, and yet he told us.
Janet: They told me if I cooperated, they would expunge my criminal record. The second chance I couldn’t pass up. Can you honestly tell me you would’ve done differently?
Samar: Yes. I can.

 
[ At Aram’s jail cell ]
Samar: Hey. You did the right thing. I know it doesn’t seem like it right now, but you did.
Aram: I’m totally freaking out in here. And I’m half-Muslim, which is definitely not a plus.
Samar: I’m sorry. What can I do?
Aram: Uh, nothing. It’s, uh- Thank you, it’s fine.
Samar: What is it?
Aram: Look, Janet’s been amazing. I know you hate her, which is why I didn’t wanna say anything, but the fact is, is I’m barely hanging on in here, and if it wasn’t for herโ€“ Not that it even matters, because Mr. Kaplan is gonna testify tomorrow afternoon, and when she does, there’s, um there’s nothing I can do to protect you.
Samar: Reddington has a lead, an angle he thinks might get you out of here.
Aram: Is that what you came to tell me?
Samar: Yeah, that was it, what Reddington’s doing. And I fed your turtle.
Aram: Really? That’s That’s incredibly thoughtful.
Samar: Hang in there. Okay?
[ Footsteps depart ]

 
[ A wooden sign is labeled “Tansi Farms” ]
[ Thunder rumbling, rain falling ]
[ Bus air brakes hiss. A bus stops, then moves on, leaving Kate Kaplan at the side of the road ] [ Birds chirping ] [ Thunder continues rumbling ]
[ Kate walks past a red barn up to a tree on which the letter “K” is carved in the moss-covered bark. Kate’s hand touches the letter ]
[ Kate paces off four steps from the base of the tree. She removes a collapsible shovel from the blue plastic bag she is carrying, then kneels down on the bag ]
[ Thunder rumbles ]
Kate: I’m sorry, Katarina.
[ Kate begins to dig ]

 
[ Knock on door ] [ Door opens ]
Liz: You wanted to see me?
[ Indistinct conversations ] [ Door closes ]
Cooper: I know it’s hard to believe, but I was a golden boy once. Fresh out of the Navy. Youngest agent ever appointed to the Pentagon’s combined investigation and intelligence task force. At the time, Reddington was stationed overseas working counterintelligence.
Liz: You worked together.
Cooper: He was shadowing a Russian operative code-named Seaduke.
Liz: So that’s why he surrendered to you.
Cooper: Seaduke made Reddington and dispatched a team of Spetsnatz to abduct him. For 10 days, they tortured him, until he was rescued by an FBI-SEAL Joint Task Force. I was working lead on the agency side. My job was to secure the physical evidence in the event that Seaduke was captured and prosecuted.
Liz: I’m sorry, um, why are you telling me this?
Cooper: Because I meant what I said. I’m angry that you still don’t know why Reddington walked into your life. [ Inhales deeply ] The blood on this shirt from Raymond Reddington has been sealed in an evidence locker for over three decades. I procured a sample and submitted it for a DNA profile. Yours was already on file.
Liz: Procured a sample of Reddington’s blood? From evidence? That’s tampering.
Cooper: Yes. And I should’ve done it the day he surrendered. I submitted the sample and your profile to a private lab. They’ll have the results within 24 hours, so you’ll finally know whether or not Raymond Reddington is your father.

 
Medical Examiner: Female victim, apparent cause of death mid-range gunshot wound. No stippling present. The body appears to have been preserved through full immersion in a formaldehyde-phenol bath.
[ The ME removes a bullet. Ressler walks up, takes out a small plastic ziplock bag into which the ME drops the bullet ]

 
[ The Post Office. Red holds up the bag with the bullet removed from Reven Wright’s body ]
Red: Ah, the straw in the wind.
Ressler: Ballistics will match this to a weapon of Hitchin’s.
Red: Yes, proving her guilt.
Cooper: You get Prescott, he gets us Reven Wright, her body gives us that bullet, that bullet gets us Hitchin, who has the power to derail a grand jury.
Red: If we provide her with the proper motivation. I’m sorry, Donald, I know you’ve been longing to prove Hitchin’s guilt. But the only way to survive now that you finally have that proof is to trade it away.
Ressler: [ Scoffs ] You know how I know Hitchin was the killer? Tommy Markin. He was the man who killed my father and got away with it. I told Reven that story, told her that’s the reason why I became a cop, to prevent other Tommy Markins from getting away with murder. She was the only one I told, and then she’s killed, and Hitchin asks me to look into a suspect.
Samar: Tommy Markin, the man who got away.
Ressler: It was like Reven was sending me a message through her killer, begging me to solve this case.
Cooper: And we have. But Reddington’s right. We either all go free or we all go to jail.
 

Woman over P.A.: Bus number 348 from Pittsburgh now arriving door number 2.

[ Kate Kaplan walks up to a bank of storage lockers. She opens one and puts inside the large leather suitcase she has brought ]
[ Lock clicks ]
[ Cellphone rings ] [ Ring, beep ]
Kate: Elizabeth.
Liz: Mr. Kaplan. Please don’t do this.
Kate: Raymond has left me no choice.
Liz: Let’s meet. [ Sighs ] Just you and me.
Kate: I can no longer trust you.
Liz: Yeah. But I have every reason to trust you.

 
[ Laurel Hitchin’s office. Red and Ressler enter ]
[ Door opens, closes ]
Hitchin: Well, if it isn’t America’s Most Wanted and Deputy Dawg. [ Laughs ] I thought you were on administrative leave, not cavorting with criminals.
Red: Donald doesn’t cavort. In fact, I think you’ll find our little meeting today rather serious in tone.
Hitchin: Is that right? Say something, Agent Ressler. You don’t look well.
Red: There’s a federal grand jury investigating whether Donald and his task force have been enabling me to continue to commit crimes.
Hitchin: My, sounds like a problem.
Red: It seems inevitable that my immunity agreement will be revoked and the members of the task force will be indicted forthwith.
Hitchin: Well, jeez, fellas, I’m so sorry to hear that.
Red: Fortunately, for us, our problem is your problem.
Hitchin: Yeah? And why is that?
Ressler: I can’t do this. Iโ€“
Red: Unh-unh-unh-unh. As you can see, Laurel, Donald’s upset. And what has him wound tighter than a $2 watch? His impending indictment? No. It’s this. A slug the medical examiner just pulled out of Reven Wright’s body. You and I both know ballistics will match it to the Glock 19 in your nightstand, and as I understand it, Agent Ressler has a team standing by as we speak ready to enter your home and seize the firearm.
Hitchin: [ Chuckles ] You’re bluffing. Tragically, Reven Wright’s body was never found.
Ressler: Until today. Until Henry Prescott, the cleaner that you hired to dispose of Reven’s body like a piece of garbage, took us right to her.
Red: Let’s give Prescott a call so you can hear for yourself. With that bullet, Donald finally has what he’s been looking for since the day you killed Reven โ€“ irrefutable proof.
Hitchin: I’m listening.
Ressler: We hand over the slug, and you make that grand jury go away.
Hitchin: Ha ha. It’s not easy.
Red: I see. Then we’ve wasted your time and ours. I do wonder what else Donald’s men will find in your nightstand. Are you a vibrator kind of gal, Laurel? We’ll see.
Hitchin: If I do this, you don’t mention me and Reven Wright in the same sentence again. Say it.
Red: Deal.
Hitchin: Not you. Him. Boy Scouts don’t give up their merit badges easily. How do I know you’re gonna hold up your end?
Ressler: I give you my word.

 
[ Liz Keen is walking along a sidewalk ]
[ Horn blares, indistinct conversations ] [ Siren wailing ]
[ Two men come up behind Liz and grab her arms ]
Man: Mr. Kaplan would like to see you.
[ Brakes squeal ] [ A van stops and they get in ]

 
Judge Drucker: Ms. Hitchin, what are you doing here?
Hitchin: The question, Lindsay, is what the hell are you doing here?
Drucker: Conducting a grand jury investigation.
Hitchin: You’re investigating the FBI’s relationship to Raymond Reddington here? What the hell are you thinking? Do you haveโ€“ Who’s this?
Gale: I’m Special Agent Julian Gale.
Hitchin: Are you? Well, you may not be for long, Agent Gale. Reddington’s supposed deal with the FBI is a matter of national security. The testimony you’re taking touches on highly sensitive matters that go way beyond what anyone in this room should be hearing, including the two of you.
Gale: Is that so? Because Iโ€“
Hitchin: This investigation is over by executive authority. Sorry. I want this case closed and all the records expunged. Make sure you get the court reporter’s transcription and any exhibits.
Gale: What’s he got on you? Must be good.
Hitchin: Excuse me?
Gale: So it’s true. Reddington can corrupt just about anybody, huh?
Hitchin: Keep talking, Agent Gale. Please. Your entire career’s not over just yet. Make sure you destroy what little you have left.

 
[ Cellphone rings ] [ Ring, beep ]
Kate: Kaplan.
Gale: The grand jury investigation was just closed. The whole damn case, it was withdrawn.
Kate: Withdrawn?
Gale: Yes, withdrawn by National Security Advisor Laurel Hitchin. It’s a cover-up.
Kate: What about my immunity agreement?
Gale: It’s gone. The deal was you testify, then you get immunity. Now that that’s off the table, youโ€“
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[ Cellphone beeps, speed-dials ]
[ Inside the van transporting Liz. Cellphone rings, beep ]
Man: Yes, ma’am.

 
[ Julian Gale sighs, gets in his car ]
[ Gun cocks ]
Dembe: Hands on the wheel.
[ Door handle clacks ] [ Passing horns blare ]
Red: Ah. Julian. It’s been a long time. You look fit. Jumping jacks?
Gale: Hitchin. You got to her.
Red: When was the last time you and I saw each other? London? No. Cape Town? No, that’s not right. Don’t tell me. [ Laughs ] It’ll come. Ah.
Gale: Uh How? Did you bribe her?
Red: As a matter of fact, I did. Ah, anyhoo, Mr Kaplan I need to know how to reach her.
Gale: Yeah. Good luck with that.
Red: She uses burner phones. You must have her latest number.
Gale: So what are you gonna do? Kill me?
Red: No, I’m gonna take your phone. [ Red takes Gale’s burner phone from the dashboard ] Ho Chi Minh City! [ Laughs ] That’s it. I got away from you aboard that catfish trawler on the Saigon River. My God, the humidity. But fun times indeed. More to come, Agent Gale.
[ Red pats Gale’s arm ]
Red: More to come.
[ Opens door ] [ Doors close ]

 
Cooper: Hitchin did it. We’re in the clear.
Ressler: Which means so is she.
Samar: And Aram?
Cooper: He was found in contempt of a grand jury that no longer exists.
[ Cellphone rings ]
Cooper: Where’s Keen? She needs to hear this.
[ Ring, beep ]
Cooper: Your plan worked.
Red: I’m gonna give you a cellphone number I need you to trace.
Cooper: Did you hear me? We’re in the clear.
Red: I haven’t been able to reach Elizabeth. Is she there?
Cooper: No. Who’s the number for?
Red: Kaplan’s burner. If we find it, we find her, and I think Agent Keen. She doubted my plan, Harold. I believe she had another one in mind.
Cooper: A direct appeal to Kaplan.
Red: Who was relying on the grand jury to separate us. I fear Kaplan’s backup plan will be more extreme.
Cooper: The number. Give it to me.

 
[ At a beach. Liz gets out. Van departs ] [ Wind blowing ]
Liz: Mr. Kaplan? Hello?
[ Seabirds calling ] [ Waves crashing ]
[ Liz approaches Kaplan who is sitting on a table in a covered picnic area, deserted in the stormy weather ]
Liz: Are you okay?
[ Seabirds continue calling. Liz sits next to Kate. Kate takes her hand ]
Kate: I swore an oath to your mother I would protect you with my life. I fear I’ve failed you.
Liz: What are you talking about?
Kate: We’re at the end now, and I’m lost. Tired. I don’t know how to keep you safe.
Liz: You don’t have to keep me safe. This could be over. It could stop.
Kate: [ Sniffles ] Masha, I can show you the truth.
Liz: What truth?
Kate: If you want to know why he came into your lifeโ€“
Liz: You’re scaring me.
Kate: I can take you. We can go together. But it has to be your choice.

 
[ Red’s car ]
Cooper: [ On phone ] We have a location. Virginia State Highway 501, just south of Brookneal. We’re rolling out.
Red: [ To Dembe ] We need to take 501 North. [ To Cooper ] We’re closer. Keep us updated.
[ Phone closes ]

 
[ Kate is driving Liz somewhere along a narrow highway ]
Liz: Kate, where are we going?
Kate: I loved Raymond. And your mother. I loved her, too.
Liz: This secret what Reddington’s hiding from me I think I knowโ€“
[ Suddenly a black car comes up from behind and tries to force Kate’s car off the road ]
[ Engine roaring ] [ Tires squealing ] [ Engines revving ] [ Tires squeal ] [ Tires screeching ]
[ The cars come to a stop ]
[ Outside, a car door closes, gun cocks ]
Kate: Elizabeth, if you get out of the car, you choose Raymond. If you stay, you choose the truth.
Baz: Kate, get out of the car.
[ Seat belt clicks ] [ Door opens ] [ Liz gets out of the car ]
[ Thunder rumbling, door closes ]
Baz: Turn the engine off, Kate.
[ Engine rumbling ]
Kate: Baz.
Baz: Please, Kate, turn it off. Get out of the car.
[ Kate leans over as if to turn off the ignition. Baz leans forward to open the door. Kate draws a large gun and shoots ๐Ÿ’ฅ Baz ]
[ Gunfire ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ๐Ÿ’ฅ is returned. Tires screech as Kate speeds off, engine roaring ]
Liz: Baz? My God.
[ Engine starts, tires peal ]
Liz: [ On phone ] I need an ambulance! Highway 501!

 
[ Tires squeal ] [ Engine revs ] [ Tires screech ] [ Sirens wailing ][ Siren stops wailing, car doors open ]
[ Police and FBI vehicles surround Kate’s and Red’s car on a high bridge ]

 
[ Red and Kate get out. Red has a gun but does not point it at Kate ]
Red: Hello, Kate.
Kate: Raymond. Clever use of Laurel Hitchin to commandeer the grand jury. Critical oversight on my part.
Red: You’re so focused on destroying me, you’re willing to hurt one of the few people you’ve ever loved.
Kate: You’re right. I was so focused on you, I didn’t see that getting you away from her is unnecessary. All I have to do is give her the truth.
Red: I don’t know what that means.
Kate: Our secret. At Tansi Farms.
Red: What have you done?
Kate: I have it, Raymond. I went there and I dug it up, and I’m gonna give it to her.
[ Siren whooping ] [ Brakes squeal, engine turns off ] [ Radio chatter ]
[ Samar gets out ]
Samar: I need a perimeter at the 1-mile mark and patrol boats on the water. All communications go through the Bureau command which we’re establishing [ Tires screech ] [ Car doors close ] on the east end of the bridge.
[ Radio chatter ]
Red: Look around you, Kate. It’s over.
Kate: You honestly think I didn’t consider this moment, anticipate the possibility of prison?
Red: I don’t see what choice you have.
Kate: I made a promise to Elizabeth’s mother to protect her girl at all costs. And I can’t do that from a cell which is why I have a contingency plan. Isn’t that what you taught me, Raymond? Always make contingencies.
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[ Liz gets out of a car. Car door closes ]
Cooper: Are you okay? You’re not hurt?
Liz: Yeah, I’m fine. We gotta get out there.
Cooper: Absolutely not.
Liz: No, we can’t wait. We gotta help her. Reddington’s gonna kill her.
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Kate: We both know why you’re here to finish what you couldn’t months ago, to put a bullet in my head. That’s the moment I’ve anticipated. Shoot me dead, and when you do, my confidante will be alerted, and Elizabeth will be given our secret from Tansi Farms.
Red: There’s one flaw in your plan, Kate. I’m not gonna hurt you. I never should’ve pulled that trigger in the first place. I certainly won’t now. Not again.
Kate: I’m not going to prison, Raymond. Pull the trigger. Release the truth.
Red: I won’t.
[ Kevin Morby’s โ™ซ “Drowning” plays ]
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Kate: Then I will. I loved you, Raymond.
[ Suddenly, Kate leaps over the guardrail ]
Red: Kate!
Liz: [ Running ] No!

โ™ช They say love’s an ocean
They say love’s the sea

[ Splash ]

โ™ช They say all that I’ve done wrong
One day is gonna find me
They say a lot of things
Who’s to say that they are true

 
[ At the Post Office ]
Janet: I’m so sorry. I didn’t think I had a choice. When they said they were gonna revoke my immunity agreement if I didn’t cooperate, they threatened me, so I gave you up.
Aram: I’m sorry, you what?
Janet: When I testified for the grand jurโ€“ Hang on. Didn’t Didn’t Samar tell you?

 
Hitchin: I asked Harold if he would mind if I delivered this to you personally. I wanted you to know how much I respect your dedication. I also want to make sure you understand your place in this marriage. You do what I want, when I want it.
Red: Yeah, that’s not gonna happen.
Hitchin: That’s exactly what’s gonna happen. Hey, you don’t pee standing up in my house, Donald.
Donald: Stop it!
[ Donald grabs his badge, slapping Hitchin away. She trips on the leg of a stool and falls head-first to the floor. Head thuds. A pool of blood spreads on the carpet. Her eyes stare blankly ]

โ™ช Drowning
Then we’re drowning

 
[ Knock on door ]
Cooper: Have a moment?
Liz: Yeah.
[ Cooper hands the envelope with the DNA results to Liz ]
Cooper: I’ll give you some privacyโ€“
Liz: I ran his DNA two weeks after we met.
[ Door closes ]
Liz: We were undercover in Montreal having dinner, and he said that everything I thought I knew about myself was a lie. It was intimate and weird. And when we thought we were made, he snuck out the back and I palmed his scotch glass. But when the envelope came back, I was scared it would confirm the devil was my father. I didn’t look at it. Threw it away.
Cooper: Elizabeth, I’m sorry. If you don’t want to knowโ€“
Liz: Mr. Kaplan was my nanny.
Cooper: Somehow I’m not surprised. She loved you so much.
Liz: And now she’s gone. Just like Sam. And my mom. Everyone who knew me best, knew the answers about who I was, where I came from.
[ Stateless’ โ™ซ “Bloodstream” playing ]
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Cooper: I hope you get the answer you’re looking for.
[ Door opens and closes ]
[ Paper rustling ]
[ Liz reads the report, exhales slowly ]

 
Cooper: Agent Mojtabai. Good to have you back. Well done.

โ™ช Words can be like knives

Aram: Thank you, sir, that means a lot.

โ™ช They can cut you open

Samar: You got out.

โ™ช And the silence surrounds you

Aram: When you came to see me in jail why didn’t you tell me Janet was the reason I was in there?
Samar: Because I saw that she was making you happy. You seemedโ€“
[ A sudden move by Aram and they are kissing passionately ]

[ Volume increases ]
โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes

 
[ Laurel Hitchin’s home ]
[ Ressler is sitting on a couch some distance away from Laurel Hitchin’s body ]
[ Door opens ] [ Door closes ]
Henry Prescott: [ To Ressler ] You should be going, Mr. Sturgeon.

[ Volume low ]
โ™ช Words can be like knives
They can cut you open

 
[ Red’s motel room ]
[ Knock on door ] [ Red unlocks door ]

โ™ช And then the silence surrounds you
And haunts you

Liz: You lied to me.
[ Door closes ]

โ™ช …spaces in between…

Liz: The day we met, you asked how I got my scar. And I told you my father gave it to me.
But you knew that already, didn’t you?
[ Liz hands the DNA report to Red ]

โ™ช The spaces in between…

[ Paper rustling. Red reads the report ]
Liz: What was it you said? A father who’s a career criminal and a mother who died of weakness and shame.

โ™ช …to put my finger on it
I try…

Liz: Why didn’t you just tell me who you were? Why keep it a secret? Come into my life, give up everything, go broke trying to protect me, and not tell me you’re my father?

โ™ช …behind my eyes…

Red: Broke is such a harsh word. I prefer illiquid.

โ™ช …into my bloodstream…

Liz: What was so awful that you withheld the answer to a question I’ve been wondering my entire life?

โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you

Liz: Were you afraid I’d turn out like you? ‘Cause guess what? I am like you. All those times you asked me to think like a criminal, was it a test to see how naturally it came to me?

โ™ช I can feel you flowing in me

Liz: Because it did come naturally. And that terrifies me.
Red: [ Inhales sharply ] Elizabeth, if you need to walk awayโ€“
Liz: Walk away? Are you serious? How can you be so smart and so clueless? Yes, I’m terrified. I’m angry. I’m angry at you, at who I am, at the fact that I want to help you despite everything you’ve done to me and to yourself. But anger and fear and a certain amount of hatred are all normal in a family. And that’s what we are. And I’m not gonna walk away from that.
[ Liz embraces Red. He relaxes, responds ]

 
[ At Tansi Farms ]
Dembe: You didn’t deny it?
Red: I didn’t.
Dembe: And she thinks that’s Kate secret?
Red: Yes.
Dembe: So she doesn’t know about the suitcase?
Red: Not yet.
[ They walk to the spot where Kate had dug ]
Red: It is gone.
Dembe: [ Sighs ] Raymond I’m not sure Elizabeth will ever be ready to learn about what you did to Katarina.
Red: We gotta find that goddamn suitcase.

 
[ Clicking ] [ Clattering ]
[ Tom Keen removes the leather suitcase from the locker Kate put it in ]
[ Locker door closes ]
[ Latches clicking ]
[ Cellphone rings ] [ Ring, beep ]
Tom: Hey. I got it. Mr. Kaplan’s instructions were very specific. I’m on my way.
[ Tom opens the suitcase. Inside is a mangled set of bones ]
[ Latches click shut ]

 
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โ™ซ Vicious
By Lou Reed

โ™ช Vicious, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Oh, baby you’re so vicious
Vicious, you want me to hit you with a stick
But all I’ve got is a guitar pick
Oh baby, you’re so vicious

โ™ช When I watch you come, baby, I just want to run far away
You’re not the kind of person around I want to stay
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
You’re not the kind of person that I want to meet
Baby, oh you’re so vicious, you’re so vicious

โ™ช Vicious, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
Oh, baby you’re so vicious
Vicious, hey why don’t you swallow razor blades
You must think that I’m some kind of gay blade
But baby, you’re so vicious

โ™ช When I see you coming I just have to run
You’re not good and you certainly aren’t very much fun
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hand and I mangle your feet
You’re not the kind of person that I’d even want to meet
‘Cause you’re so vicious, baby, you’re so vicious
Vicious, vicious…

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Lyrics and Credits: http://bit.ly/2rnLgAU
YouTube: https://youtu.be/EIdc0NGumVc

 


 

โ™ซ Drowning
By Kevin Morby

โ™ช They say love’s an ocean
They say love’s the sea
They say all that I’ve done wrong
One day is gonna find me
They say a lot of things
Who’s to say that they are true

โ™ช But I trust my vessel
Darling to get me to you
Yet I’m tied at the pier
With this brown rig all around you
All that I’ve done wrong
Has found me

โ™ช Oh my baby would you come back to me
If love is like an ocean if our love is like the sea
Then we’re drowning
Then we’re drowning

โ™ช They say love’s a fire
Get out or take the heat
They say love’s a distance
That you will never meet
Though my head’s a skyway
My heart like an eagle
They say my soul’s a ship
That got drunk and lost its way

โ™ช They say love’s a wonder
A masterpiece
If our love is like an ocean if our love is like the sea
Then we’re drowning
Then we’re drowning
Then we’re drowning

๐ŸŽน Return to where this song occurs in script above
Lyrics and Credits: http://bit.ly/2qCqvjC
YouTube: https://youtu.be/87SGj5PmtWk

 


 

โ™ซ Bloodstream
By Stateless

โ™ช Wake up and look me in the eyes again
I need to feel your hand upon my face
Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And then the silence surrounds you
And haunts you

โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

โ™ช Words can be like knives
They can cut you open
And then the silence surrounds you
And haunts you

โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

โ™ช The spaces in between
Two minds and all the places they have been
The spaces in between
I try to put my finger on it
I try to put my finger on it

โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you flowing in me

โ™ช I think I might’ve inhaled you
I can feel you behind my eyes
You’ve gotten into my bloodstream
I can feel you floating in me

๐ŸŽน Return to where this song occurs in script above
Lyrics and Credits: http://bit.ly/2rpi24A
YouTube: https://youtu.be/V3b1CDLsiGU

 


 
 

โญ• Episode Songs โ‡ˆ and Photos โ‡Š

 
Episode 4:22 Mr Kaplan Pt 2 is available as a Twitter “Moment” (or two or three). Results vary by browser and app. Advantages are it’s chronological and the photos and captions are together. Also, Twitter photos are higher resolution than the WordPress photos on this blog. Disadvantages: Each Moment can include no than 100 Tweets (so there are sometimes more than one Moment per episode). And, for best results, you will want a Twitter account. (You can do what Red would do and use an alias: the only real info it requires is a phone number to make sure you’re not a bot.)

Or you can continue using the Twitter links in “Episode in Tweets” below.

Here are the links to the Twitter Moments files: (pending)
 

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Gallery Photos
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GENERAL ๐Ÿ”ท

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๐Ÿ”ด Easy-Search Scripts updated thru Episode 4:22 Mr Kaplan Pt 2 http://wp.me/pDKwi-3lZ#kaplan #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/^/photo/1

๐Ÿ”ด Storybook Season 4 updated through Episode 4:22 Mr Kaplan Pt 2 http://wp.me/PDKwi-3iR#kaplan2 #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/^/photo/1

๐Ÿ”ด Script 4:22 Mr Kaplan Pt 2 http://wp.me/pDKwi-5ln ๐Ÿ”ด Storybook http://wp.me/PDKwi-3iR#kaplan2 #TheBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/^/photo/1

โšก๏ธ #TheBlacklist 4:22A Mr Kaplan Pt 2 ~ A Twitter “Moment”: my Tweets for episode in a collection https://twitter.com/i/moments/^

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