The Blacklist Declassified

🔴 Script 6:4 The Pawnbrokers (№ 146-147)

 
NBC’s series The Blacklist starring James Spader and Megan Boone
Series created by: Jon Bokenkamp
Program air date: 1/18/2019 in the US (9pm Central/Chicago Time)
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Last updated: 1/20/2019 at 5:35pm CT [ Central/Chicago time ]

 
SERIES STARS:
 
Raymond ‘Red’ Reddington – James Spader
Elizabeth Keen – Megan Boone
Donald Ressler – Diego Klattenhoff
Harold Cooper – Harry Lennix
Aram Mojtabai – Amir Arison
Samar Navabi – Mozhan Marnò
Dembe Zuma – Hisham Tawfiq
 
GUEST STARS:
 
Warden Macatee – Mike Boland
Rod Uhlman – Larry Bryggman
Lillian Roth (Jennifer) – Fiona Dourif
Exterminator – Ricky Garcia
Delaine Uhlman – Dorothy Lyman
Vega – Javier Molina
Sophia Quayle – Donna Murphy
Alfonse Baldomero – Jaquinto Taras Riddick
Vontae Jones – Cory Stewart
Tom Hardekopf – Chinaza Uche
Buck Miller – Matthew Stadelmann

🔴 Script 6:4 The Pawnbrokers (№ 146-147)

Brief (Where we’re at): After the Department of Justice ordered Cooper to keep the Reddington Task Force and Red’s Immunity Agreement under wraps, Red stood before Judge Roberta Wilkins and declared he would be representing himself. He immediately called on Cooper about the Agreement. Under oath, Cooper had to affirm that the Agreement existed. A copy was provided to the judge. Against a withering condemnation of Red by the prosecuting attorney, Asst US Attorney Michael Sima, Cooper provided a positive account of the many criminals rounded up and crimes averted with Red’s help. In the end, the judge observed that, although Red had been accused of many crimes, he had never stood trial or been convicted, and therefore according the Constitution, he remains innocent until proven guilty. Therefore she was ready to uphold the Immunity Agreement.
 
However, the prosecutor then pointed out that Red had violated the terms of the Immunity Agreement by carrying an unregistered firearm from which the serial number had been scratched off, a federal crime. But Red claimed that the gun was inadmissible as evidence because it had been confiscated during “an unreasonable search and seizure.”
 
So Red will appear in court again, to examine the circumstances under which he was detained and his firearm seized. He believes someone tipped off the police. The new court case should give him a chance to delve into why he was arrested during the innocent act of buying a pretzel from a pretzel cart and bring him closer to determining who is was that betrayed him. In the meantime, he has been transferred to Colton Prison.

 
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[ Colton Prison ]
[ Red’s mug shot is taken ] [ CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKS ] [ He is finger printed ]
[ Delta Rae’s ♫ “Bottom of the River” plays ]
[ ⬇ Go to Full Lyrics ] or [ ♪ Tap square below twice to play ♪ ]

♪ Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down
A long way down

[ Red, in prison uniform, is given towels and soap and led on the catwalk over the dining area ]

♪ If you get sleep or if you get none
The cock’s gonna call in the morning, baby

♪ Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down
A long way down

[ Most inmates ignore Red, except one, who scowls. Red seems to recognize him ]

♪ Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh –
Oh, oh, oh, oh –

[ The guard opens Red’s cell and Red enters ]
Red: Do you smell that?
Guard: Sewer line.
Red: Would you be so kind to reach out to facilities? I’d like to put in a repair request.
[ The guard locks the cell door ]
Guard: [ Smirking ] Yeah.

♪ Hold my hand

♪ Oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh

[ Red lies on his cot, looking up. Under his head is a thin pillow and a blue cotton knit blanket, folded up. A broken pipe is in the corner of the room. Red watches a rat scurry along the edge of the room and disappear into the pipe ]

♪ Hold my hand, oh, baby
It’s a long way, hold on, now
Hold my hand

♪ Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down

 
[ Red enters the dining area. He picks up his meal and sits down across from a skinny young black guy. The black guy starts to get up ]
Red: No, no, no. Please stay. I’m happy for the company. Raymond Reddington. Awaiting trial.
Vontae Jones: Right. For treason. And like 200 murders.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] Such hyperbole. I don’t know whether to be flattered or horrified. What’s your name?
Vontae: Jones. Vontae Jones.
Red: Hello, Vontae. Nice to meet you.
Vontae: Is it true they, uh, put you in The Bunker?
Red: Ha! “The Bunker.” Is that what they call it? I’ve always wanted a home with a name. So much more evocative than a simple address. Fallingwater, the Dibble House, Sinking Spring Farm. I must say, The Bunker compares rather favorably to a Malagasy cave I once had the misfortune of inhabiting.
Vontae: Don’t know what you’re talking about.
Red: The Bunker.
Vontae: Ah. Warden left it for troublemakers. Smells like a dung hole.
Red: Who’s the warden speaking with?
Vontae: They call him Quantum. You ever need a hit, he’s your guy.
Red: And if my tastes run in other directions?
Vontae: Burrito – Man over here – do you a roll for a deuce of meat sticks and a bag of chips. And, uh, Waxer, face tats, he can fix you up with smokes, cigars, candy. He sometimes even gets cinnamon toothpicks.
Red: Oh, I love cinnamon toothpicks.
Vontae: Yolked dude’s Baldomero. Yeah, they call him the Teflon Con ’cause he’s been killing and thieving for years. Awaiting trial for knocking over a Brinks truck. Killed both guards–
Red: I’m familiar with the incident.

 
[ Baldomero walks over to Red and Vontae. He reaches down to Vontae’s sandwich, takes off the top piece of bread, removes the lunch meat and stuffs most of it in his mouth ]
Baldomero: [ To Red ] Long time. It’s gonna be good having you here. Maybe we could settle up, get square for Iztapalapa.
Red: That’s not your lunch meat.
[ Baldomero stuffs the rest of the lunch meat in his mouth and returns to his place in the room, a couple of tables away ]

 
[ Red takes a sip from his tea, puts the cup down, gets up and heads toward Baldomero ]
Vontae: [ SIGHS ] Yo. No, I’m cool with a mustard sandwich, man. Just leave it. Yo. Yo!
Baldomero: [ To his men ] Easy, easy, easy.
Red: You must not have heard what I said. I said that wasn’t your lunch meat. He’s just a kid. Maybe you can cut him some slack. Just a thought.
Baldomero: Yo. I’ll feed you my lunch meat tonight, old man.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ]
Baldomero: Gobble, gobble.
[ LAUGHTER ]
Baldomero: This ain’t Mexico City. You got no muscle, no weapon. All you got is that mouth, and God knows it can run, but it can’t run in here.
Red: If you so much as look at Vontae’s pimento loaf again, you’re gonna end up with your teeth sticking out the back of your head and sipping your dinner through a bendy straw.
[ Red heads back toward his table ] [ Baldomero jumps him and throws Red to the concrete floor, pummeling his face repeatedly until it’s smashed and bloody ]
[ INDISTINCT SHOUTING ]
Warden: Enough! Boys, I said enough! Mr. Reddington, I don’t believe we’ve had a chance to meet.
Red: [ Looking up, COUGHS ]
Warden: My name is Warden Macatee. Welcome to Colton. Think you’re gonna like it here.
Red: [ WEAKLY ] So far, so good.

 
[ DOOR BUZZES ] [ INDISTINCT CONVERSATIONS ]
[ Liz sits at a table across from Red. His face is badly bruised, his lip cut ]
Liz: Who did this to you?
Red: An old acquaintance.
Liz: I can’t believe this is happening.
Red: Getting caught after 30 years? The odds were, I’d be caught after three. It’s no one’s fault, least of all yours. Besides, I welcome the vim and vigor of prison life, the law of the jungle. I am the lion, after all.
Liz: You don’t look like one.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ]
Liz: I need to talk to the warden, get you out of general population.
Red: That’s a terrible idea.
Liz: Okay, then since you insist on representing yourself – also a terrible idea – why not petition the court for protective custody?
Red: Elizabeth, I’m the one who petitioned to be put into the general population. I need to be treated like the criminal I am. Anything that may hint at any involvement with your Task Force is a liability I cannot afford.
Liz: Well, then, that’s quite a balancing act, because while you’re getting your butt kicked as a criminal, you also have to demonstrate to the judge your value as an asset.
Red: Which is why I need you to get Rod and Delaine Uhlman.
Liz: You have a case?
Red: It’s time to go to work.

 
[ The Post Office ]
Liz: Rod and Delaine Uhlman married, no children, long-time members of the Methodist church, and owners of Kwik Money Gun & Pawn in Cherry Hill. It’s an unassuming neighborhood shop that specializes in fronting massive amounts of cash to criminals in exchange for high-value, ill-gotten gains.
Cooper: How does it work? They function like a regular pawn shop?
Liz: Yes, if you fail to reclaim your collateral, the Pawnbrokers will resell it.
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[ Flashover to thd pawn shop ]
Tom Hardekopf: A friend told me to come see– said you had a first edition of “Treasure Island.”
[ Rod Uhlman, sitting some distance away, looks up ]
Delaine Uhlman: Sure. I’ve got it in the back. It’s in perfect condition. Follow me.
⋘⋙
Ressler: Makes sense can’t go to a bank to finance crime, so might as well go to grandma and grandpa for a loan.
Aram: They’re so cute. They sort of remind me of this couple that used to babysit me in Delaware, the Gambalas. Uh, Rita- Rita. She used to make these oatmeal cookies that, um I’m sorry. [ Trailing off ] That’s, uh– That’s irrelevant.
Liz: These cuties facilitated an array of international crimes, including the poisoning of a former Russian Intelligence Officer, the raid of a transport vessel off the coast of Peru, and a casino heist that left eight dead in Monaco. As enchanting as they may seem, they have made possible some very real and deadly crimes.
Samar: And Reddington believes this will, what, demonstrate his value while incarcerated? Reddington’s probably paying off the judge.
Ressler: He’s fine.
Liz: He’s not fine. You didn’t see him. He’s been hurt. I’ve never seen him like that before.
Cooper: Ressler, Keen, I want you on that storefront. Coordinate with Aram to run the background of anyone who enters into their shop. One of their clients is bound to raise a red flag, and I want us to be there when they do.

 
[ CAMERA SHUTTER CLICKING ] [ Sitting in an unmarked vehicle with Ressler, Liz snaps a photo of a woman leaving the pawn shop ]
Liz: Aram, heads up. We’ve got another.
Ressler: We’re uploading it now.
[ COMPUTER BEEPS ]
Aram: [ Over comms ] Okay, got it. Got a license-plate number for me or any other details?
Ressler: No, the photo’s gonna have to do.
Aram: Okay. Give me a little time.
Liz: That’s, what, six customers in five hours? We’re gonna be here for weeks.
Ressler: Can I ask you something? You really worried about Reddington?
Liz: I am. He looked – weak.
Ressler: He’s fine. He can handle himself.
Liz: Out in the world, yeah, but prison– It’s different.
[ CELLPHONE VIBRATING ] [ Liz checks the incoming number: Lilly (aka Jennifer) ]
Liz: Sorry. Give me a minute.
[ VIBRATING CONTINUES ] [ Liz gets out of the vehicle ]
Liz: It’s not a good time.
Lilly: I got a message from my friend Buck.
Liz: What’d he say?
Lilly: He said he’s done what he can to decrypt Reddington’s file from the plastic surgeon. I told him to come to your place right away.
Liz: I’m at work. I can’t.
Lilly: Liz, you have to. This could be the big break we’ve been hoping for.
Liz: All right. I’ll figure something out.
[ Ressler raps on the window ] [ CELLPHONE BEEPS ] [ Liz gets back in ]
Ressler: Hey, Aram, she’s back. Say that again.
Liz: Did you I.D. the woman?
Aram: No, not the woman. The kid with the red backpack from earlier this morning – Tom Hardekopf.
Liz: The MIT grad working at a tech firm?
Aram: Yeah, except he’s not just an MIT grad working at a tech firm. Turns out, he also has a TS-SCI-level clearance with the U.S. government.
Ressler: Meaning what? Does his firm have some kind of government contract?
Aram: Yeah, with the NSA.
Ressler: All right, send us everything you can on this kid – cell records, financials. We’ll reach out to the NSA. [ CELLPHONE BEEPS ]
Liz: I-I can’t.
Ressler: Why not?
Liz: That was the warden at Colton. I’ve been hounding him about putting Reddington in a safer wing, and he finally agreed to meet with me, so I got to do this. It’s important.
Ressler: Okay. I’ll look into Hardekopf, see what the hell’s going on.

 
[ A casino high rollers’ table ]
Woman: Gentlemen, this is Mr. Hardekopf. He’s been vetted and has made a buy-in of $200,000. Have a seat.
[ She sets down a large stack of chips ]
Hardekopf: Okay. Let’s make some money.

 
[ Vontae enters Red’s cell, where Red is tugging at string from the blue cotton knit blanket ]
Vontae: Okay, Mr. Reddington, you and me – we got a situation.
Red: Shh, shh, shh, shh. I’ve been trying to free this ornery thread for nearly an hour.
Vontae: W-Whatever that is, it’s gotta wait.
Red: I finally got a good hold on the little rascal.
Vontae: Are you listening?
[ The string breaks off ]
Red: Ah, damn it.
Vontae: Baldomero’s gonna kill you – said he wants to finish what he started, get even for Iztapalapa.
Red: He’s still stuck on that?
Vontae: He’s telling everyone. Says he and his dogs are gonna jump you during yard time. Day after tomorrow.
Red: Day after? What’s wrong with tomorrow?
Vontae: Man’s got woodshop.
Red: [ LAUGHING ] Oh, come on. It’s like high-school fisticuffs.
Vontae: Are you hearing me? This is serious, man. It’s no time to mess around with bed sheets, all right? We got to get you a weapon, give you a chance.
Red: Maybe you could find me a pen.
Vontae: Yeah, there you go. That’s good. Make a shiv. I’m gonna find you a pen.
Red: Vontae, one other thing. I wonder if you’d be willing to find out who’s playing that music. I hear music, and I’m certain that’s a record. If someone has a phonograph on the block, I would love to borrow, rent, or buy it.
Vontae: [ SIGHS ] Okay.

 
[ Cooper’s Office ]
Cooper: Sophia Quayle, Agents Ressler and Navabi. Miss Quayle directs Cryptologic Exploitation Services for the NSA.
Ressler: So you’re a code breaker.
Samar: Is that what Hardekopf pawned – one of our codes?
Sophia Quayle: Hardekopf was working on developing a decryption algorithm, one that we believe may now be operational.
Ressler: An algorithm to decrypt what exactly?
Quayle: In recent years, there’s been an unprecedented number of breaches by Chinese intelligence. We’d hoped that the cypher would allow us to decrypt Chinese diplomatic cables sent to Beijing from their embassy in D.C. Accessing that would help us to identify the source of the leak.
Cooper: And the names of any Americans who may have been turned by the Chinese.
Quayle: As well as what intel the traitors provided. This is a once-in-a-decade breakthrough, and now you’re telling me that it’s in the hands of, what, some pawnbroker?
Samar: Our source says that there is honor among these particular thieves. Clients are given 30 days to reclaim the items they’ve brought to the brokers. After that, they’re put up for sale. For the moment, the codes are safe.
⋘⋙
[ The casino ]
Hardekopf: All in.
[ The huge stacks of chips are moved forward ]
⋘⋙
Quayle: We’ve spent four years working to break this code. If word of this leaks out, the Chinese will change their encryption, and we’ll be back at square one.
Ressler: So, is there any idea why Hardekopf did it?
Quayle: I don’t know or care. We went through his desk. A hard drive is missing. You need to get it back.
⋘⋙
[ Hardekopf’s poker hand comes up short. He wipes his face with both hands and leaves empty-handed ]

 
[ Liz’s apartment ]
Buck: I’m sorry. I-I tried everything.
Lilly: But you’re supposed to be this genius.
Buck: The information on the drive wasn’t just deleted. It was erased from the unallocated portions of the disk–
Lilly: Well, then reallocate it, undelete it.
Liz: I think what my sister is trying to say is thank you for trying.
Buck: I’m really very sorry.
Liz: I think you should go.
Buck: [ Leaving ] Does this mean I’m not invited to the Beyoncé concert?
Liz: Go.
[ DOOR OPENS, CLOSES ]
Lilly: All of these patient files, everybody who got reconstructive surgery – from Dr. Koehler.
Liz: Jen –
Lilly (aka Jennifer): There has to be a way to connect one of them to Reddington.
Liz: It’s done.
Lilly: Somebody from the O.R., somebody who was there when he went. – I
Liz: – He won.
Lilly: [ SIGHING ] How can you accept that?
Liz: I don’t. But I’m not gonna let it or him control my life. Besides, it wasn’t all for nothing. If it weren’t for Reddington’s secret, we wouldn’t have each other.
Lilly: It’s not enough.
Liz: [ INHALES DEEPLY ] I think it has to be.

 
[ Vontae enters Red’s cell. Red is peering down the pipe. Vontae has procured a pen ]
Vontae: Hey. I found it. Yo, this wasn’t easy. I had to bribe the librarian said I was homesick and needed to drop my mom a note. You know how that makes me look, right?
Red: Like a good son. Be proud.
Vontae: You want to tell me what’s up with you and this string thing?
Red: Did you bring the meat?
Vontae: [ SIGHS ]
[ Vontae gives Red a wrapped piece of lunch meat ]
Red: Ah, perfect – right there. [ Indicates where to put the meat down ]
Vontae: You know I’m busting my butt to get you a weapon, and you’re playing with string like a kitty cat.
Red: I found myself with something of a rodent situation.
Vontae: Baldomero’s gonna plant you in the ground, okay, and if he kills you, he’ll certainly kill me.
Red: Vontae, might I offer you a bit of unsolicited advice?
Vontae: No.
Red: Fear is a liar.
Vontae: [ SIGHS ]
Red: It activates the enemy. All we can do is what we can do, and right now, what you can do is help me tie more of this string. Careful. It tangles easily.
Vontae: [ SCOFFS ]

 
[ Outside a house ]
Hardekopf: I need the drive back.
Delaine: Of course. It’s yours. All we need is the loan plus interest.
Hardekopf: I don’t have it.
Rod: Tell us about your precautions to get here. Did you switch cars as instructed? I had a debt from gambling. I had a way out, but it didn’t work the way I thought, and–
Delaine: You mean you pawned classified intel to try to win back a gambling debt?
Hardekopf: I need the drive.
Delaine: You can’t just have it.
Hardekopf: The intel I gave you can never come out. It would be like committing treason.
Delaine: Well, you’ve got 30 days to make sure that doesn’t happen.
Hardekopf: I lost the money! I was one card away, and I lost everything. Just give me the drive, and I’ll find a way to pay. I’ll figure it out.
Rod: Tell me about the cars.
Hardekopf: Why do you keep asking about the damn cars?
Rod: In our experience, clients in your situation tend to draw attention to themselves – the kind of attention we can’t afford.
Hardekopf: I wasn’t followed, okay? We’re alone. Which means we’re gonna come to a new understanding.
Delaine: Yes. I believe we are. [ She shoots him ] [ GUNSHOT 💥 ]
Rod: I’ll get the fuel.

 
[ Ressler and Samar are at the site of a burning vehicle ]
Samar: It’s Hardekopf.
Ressler: We got witnesses? Forensics?
Samar: None, and if there were any forensics, the liquid hydrogen burned them away.
Ressler: Well, we had a team on the Pawnbrokers. They lost them. Now we know why.
Samar: As long as Hardekopf was alive, we had 30 days until our intel hit the open market.
Ressler: Looks like our time just ran out.

 
[ Albert Lennard, Ty Ardis and Noah Jackson’s ♫ “My One And Only A” plays ]
[ ⬇ Go to Full Lyrics ] or [ ♪ Tap square below twice to play ♪ ]

[ Red sits on the floor of his cell with a small piece of lunch meat on his thigh as the rat that has visited his cell many times sniffs the air ]

♪ You’re my one and only
My one and only
You’re my one and only
My one and only
Girl, I owe it all to you

[ The rat approaches and crawls up Red’s leg ]
Red: That’s it. Come on –

♪ You’re my one and only
My one and only
You’re my one and only
My one and only

[ At last, Red is able to scoop up the rat. He strokes its nose ]
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] Hello, there, little fella. We’ve got a lot of work to do.

 
[ Red enters the prison dining room followed by Vontae. He heads toward Baldomero’s table ]
Red: Aah, there’s a spot.
Vontae: [ HUSHED ] What? Mr. Reddington, no. No.
[ Red sits across from Baldomero. Vontae sits separately ]
Red: Greetings, gentlemen. Please don’t get up. I come in peace. I’ve heard rumblings on the wire that you’re planning some sort of school-yard ambush, and I thought it prudent to see if we can work things out over a meal, break bread, settle our differences. Pimento loaf isn’t really my thing. In fact, when I get out of here, my very first stop will be Augustine in Manhattan for a simple omelet. Yum. What about you?
Baldomero: I’ll be at the Blue Lounge in Armistead, toasting your grave.
[ Baldomero pours his milk on Red’s sandwich ]
[ MAN LAUGHS ]
Red: You must be the one with that record collection I envy so dearly.
Vega: Yeah. I also got the blade that’s gonna carve you like a pumpkin.
Red: Jack-o’-lantern.
Vega: Huh?
Red: A pumpkin is a gourd. A jack-o’-lantern is the carved pumpkin. Either way, it doesn’t matter. I knew what you meant. I still envy your record collection. Baldomero, what do you say we call this whole thing off? What happened in Iztapalapa was a terrible mistake. I regret it dearly, and I had no idea she was your mother.
Baldomero: You were in my bed. There was a picture of me on the nightstand.
Red: Okay, in our defense, it was incredibly dark, and we’d been drinking heavily. Honestly, [ CHUCKLES ] I regret the entire weekend. Of course, don’t tell your mother that.
Baldomero: I’m gonna gut you like a fish. The guards have been paid off, which means I got 20 minutes with you, and I won’t need 10 to take out you and the boy.
Red: A Romani fortune teller once gave me an astonishingly accurate peek into my future, and I’m gonna do the same for you. You and I are never gonna see each other again after tomorrow, but when you do walk out of this calaboose, I promise you this within 24 hours of your release, you’ll be lying on the floor with a blade in your belly, gurgling my name and begging to die. Okay, then. Good talk. Get some rest, fellas. It’s gonna be a big day.
[ Vontae follows Red out ]
Vontae: Yo, what the hell was that? You trying to get us killed? Please tell me that was a part of some bigger plan.
Red: The plan is a bit of a work in progress.

 
[ Cooper’s office ]
Cooper: One person is dead, classified intel is missing, and you don’t want us to arrest the Pawnbrokers?
Quayle: You have nothing connecting them to Hardekopf’s death. And there’s no way that they’re gonna keep that drive on site. Until you know where that drive is, arresting them will only guarantee we never get it back.
Ressler: Well, with Hardekopf dead, they’re free to sell that intel on the open market – as soon as they have a buyer.
[ Aram enters ]
Aram: They already have one.
Cooper: You have confirmation of that?
Aram: Well, I went to their website and noticed they have a great deal on this – 4K ultra, super slim, 65-inch with – wait for it – a built-in camera to video-chat with friends via Wi-Fi.
Samar: Which we hacked into.
Cooper: You have eyes on the store?
Aram: Well, there’s no audio, but 10 minutes ago, we saw this.
[ Video shows ]
Samar: We cross-checked his image with the Bureau’s database on foreign agents. His name is Niu Quaing. He’s a member of the Chinese intelligence service MSS.
Cooper: If the Chinese know what’s on that drive, then they know the NSA hacked their codes. They’ll change them.
Quayle: And years of work will be for nothing.
Ressler: But the Chinese don’t already know. The Pawnbrokers would never tell them, and if they did, the Chinese would just change the codes and the drive would be worthless, which is the last thing that the Pawnbrokers want. Now, if they’re good at their job, they’ll tease them, bid the price up. But until the Chinese actually buy that drive, they won’t know exactly what they have.
Aram: Meaning, we have to buy it first.
Quayle: I’m sorry. You’re expecting them to sell us back our own intel?
Samar: Not us. Mossad.

 
Vontae: You know, I risked my neck getting you a pen, and instead of making a shank, you’re writing a letter.
Red. Vontae, any chance you’ve heard of William Floyd Collins?
Vontae: Collins? No. What’s he in for?
Red: He’s not an inmate. He was a cave explorer in Kentucky around the turn of the last century. He explored Kentucky because of the hundreds of miles of interconnected underground caverns. But in the winter of 1925, while trying to find a new entrance to Crystal Cave, Collins became trapped in a narrow crawlway 55 feet below ground. But it’s rumored that, in order to find an escape, Collins lit a candle, held it up, and let the smoke draft point him toward an exit. Here. Hand me the rat.
[ Vontae retrieves the rat, gives it to Red ]
Vontae: [ SIGHS ] You know, that’s a cute story, but this ain’t no cave, so what’s it got to do with me and you getting killed in the yard?
[ Red ties the note on the rat ]
Red: If this little fella found his way in, I bet he can find his way back out, like a draft of smoke or a carrier pigeon.
Vontae: Some note on a rat? A-are you insane? Ain’t no message-in-a-bottle nonsense gonna work.
Red: Well, either way, we’ll likely be dead by Friday.
[ Red sends the rat down the pipe ]
Vontae: So long. Bring us some luck, William Floyd Collins.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] Collins actually died in the cave – thirst and hunger compounded by exposure, hypothermia – after 14 days in a cave?
Vontae: [ SIGHS ]

 
[ MONITOR BEEPS ]
Aram: All right, Agent Navabi’s transmitter is up. She’s approaching now.
[ Samar enters the pawn shop. Ressler and Liz surveil from a vehicle outside ]
Ressler: All right. We have eyes. She’s on site.
Cooper: Agents Ressler and Keen, hold your positions. You only move in if we have a situation.
Quayle: I don’t like sending a Mossad agent to acquire classified NSA data.
Aram: What are you worried about?
Quayle: Divided loyalties.
Cooper: My instructions were clear. Agent Navabi knows to purchase that drive and to bring it to me directly.
Quayle: And the Mossad?
Cooper: It’s a closed loop. Only people who know about this operation are you and the members of this Task Force. No one else, including the Mossad.

 
[ Inside the pawn shop ]
Samar: Delaine Uhlman?
Delaine: Yeah, you’ve got something you want to pawn?
Samar: No, you’ve got something I’d like to buy – a hard drive containing classified data for the NSA.
Delaine: I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about.
Samar: Well, that’s funny, because a few hours ago, you agreed to sell it to a member of the Chinese MSS. I’m here to outbid him.
Delaine: Ma’am, I’m sorry. There must be some mistake. This is a pawn shop–
Samar: That in the last two years has pawned everything from anthrax to poppy fields in Afghanistan.
Delaine: I didn’t catch your name.
Samar: Samar Navabi. I work with Mossad. I’m here to pay you a lot of money, if you’re smart enough to take it.

 
Liz: I don’t like letting her go in there without a wire.
Cooper: We can’t risk her being searched.
Aram: [ To Quayle ] She doesn’t have any.
Quayle: What’s that?
Aram: Divided loyalties.
Quayle: We’ll see.
Aram: We don’t have to see. We already know.

 
[ In a back room of the pawn shop, Delaine Uhlman opens the cover of “Treasure Island.” Inside is an electronics screen ]
Delaine: Index and middle finger.
[ Samar places her fingers on the small screen in the book ]
[ SCANNER BEEPS ] [ BEEPS ]
[ On Delaine’s large computer screen, Samar’s Mossad photo and ID comes up ]
Delaine: Chinese fellow offered 2 million.
Samar: Well, if you’ll take 2 million, you’ll surely take 4.

 
[ Outside the prison walls, a pest exterminer is working ] [ LIQUID SPRAYING ]
[ The exterminator notices a string connected to a rat in a live trap ]
Exterminator: Hey, buddy.What’s going on?
[ He notices the note tied to the rat ]
Exterminator: What’s this?
[ The exterminator removes the note and unfolds it. On the note is written: “CALL 206 555-0119 AND YOU WILL RECIEVE $10,000” ]

 
[ Delaine walks with Samar down a corridor. Delaine talks on her cell ]
Delaine: Yeah, I know we had a sale, but, she’s with me now. Rod, damn it, don’t back-talk. Just get the pledge, meet me at the place. I’ll explain later.
[ She hangs up ]
Samar: Where are we going?
Delaine: In our business, we have learned to take precautions. We want to make sure that we’re not being watched.

 
Liz: Aram, we’ve got no movement. Are you seeing anything in the store?
Aram: It looks like– It looks like they moved to a back room.
Quayle: I don’t like this.

 
[ Liz and Delaine get into a car ]
Samar: Well, for what it’s worth, you have quite the reputation.
Delaine: [ CHUCKLES ] Like they say, love what you do.
Samar: The Mossad knows what you do, just not why you started doing it.
[ ENGINE STARTS ] [ CAR DOOR SHUTS ]

 
[ Delaine driving ]
Delaine: Rod and I bought the store in ’76. We didn’t have any business sense at all. I remember if somebody came in to pawn a bicycle, Rod would check the registration number. [ CHUCKLES ] But then the ’80s came, the downturn. We almost lost the business, that’s for sure. We didn’t really have any choice. We had to take more collateral risk.

 
Aram: Okay, guys, I think we have a problem. Agent Navabi’s transponder just started moving.
Cooper: Ressler, Keen.
Liz: [ On phone ] She hasn’t left.
Quayle: Did you lose her?
Aram: Okay, guys, there must be a secondary exit because I have her moving north on Martin Luther King Boulevard.
Liz: They gave us the slip.
Ressler: We’re on the move.
[ ENGINE STARTS ]
⋘⋙
[ Quayle steps aside to make a call ]
Quayle: Hey, it’s me. Put me through. We have a problem here.
⋘⋙
[ Cooper also makes a call ]
Cooper: Yes, Harold Cooper. We have a developing situation in Baltimore, and I need you to scramble unmarked units. Aram, location?
Aram: Okay, she just turned east on Bentonhurst. Approaching Colfax now.
Cooper: Ressler, Keen, we’re dispatching unmarks to you now. Aram’s gonna vector you toward that vehicle.

 
[ A large stack of $50 bills are in a duffel bag in the exterminator’s van ]
Dembe: Feel free to count it.
Exterminator: No, no. I’m- I’m good. I-I don’t understand. Why are you giving me a bag of money? I-Is this legal?
Dembe: You found the note, you called the number, and I came. You did nothing wrong. There are many cameras here. Maybe you should finish your work.
Exterminator: Yeah. Okay. Sure. Thanks. Thanks.
⋘⋙
[ RAT SQUEAKING ] [ Dembe goes to the live trap with Red’s rat in it. He was brought a spool of tough string. He kneels and writes a note ]

 
Delaine: One day, you’re pawning a Toshiba console, the next it’s a stolen painting. [ CHUCKLING ] Shoot. Pretty soon, it’s a block of C4. I guess we got a reputation for doing things a little differently.

 
Aram: Okay, the vector’s currently showing a location at Park Street. All right, Agent Ressler, do you have eyes on that vehicle?
Ressler: Yeah, we tailed them to a parking structure at the corner of Park and 16th.
Aram: All right, good DMV record shows a ’92 Buick Estate Wagon registered to their business.
Cooper: Agent Keen, I’ve got a skeleton SWAT unit on their way to you now.
Ressler: Keen, are you seeing this?
Liz: On my way. West stairwell.

 
[ The two Uhlmans and Samar meet in the parking structure. They don’t know several FBI teams are waiting in the shadows for the transaction to take place. Rod produces the briefcase with the decryption software but holds it back ]
Delaine: Funds first. That’s how it works.
Samar: If I’m going to pay, I have to see it.
Delaine: I said funds first.
[ She produces a phone preprogrammed for a Wire Transfer ]
Delaine: Account number there. Wire transfer there.
⋘⋙
Aram: Agent Keen, building security is sending me their feeds now, and it looks like you are in a civilian area. Also, there is a van moving your way from two stories above.
Ressler: All units stand down till I can confirm that Agent Navabi has that drive in hand.
⋘⋙
[ BRIEFCASE UNLATCHES ] [ LAPTOP BEEPS ] [ The computer screen shows the files ]
Delaine: Pleasure doing business with you.
[ Rod gives the case to Samar ]
Cooper: She’s got the case.
Ressler: Breach. Go. Now. Breach. FBI! Hands in the air!
Liz: Hands! Hands!
[ Delaine and Rod put their hand up ]
[ SIRENS WAILING, TIRES SQUEALING ]
[ The black van approaches ]
Aram: Agent Keen. Agent Keen! Watch out!
[ The van opens with automatic fire 💥💥💥 💥💥💥 ] [ Delaine is hit. Others take cover ]
[ TIRES SCREECH ]
Rod: Delaine!
[ 💥💥💥 Gunfight ‼️💥💥💥 ]
Liz: We’re under fire! We’re under fire!
Quayle: What the hell’s going on?
[ 💥💥💥 GUNFIRE CONTINUES 💥💥💥] [ INDISTINCT SHOUTING ]
[ A man jumps out of the black van and grabs the case ]
Man: Got it now.
[ TIRES SCREECH, ENGINE REVS ] [ TIRES SCREECH ]
[ Ressler shoots the man with case ] [ GUNSHOTS 💥💥 ] [ The case is thrown free ]
[ TIRES SCREECH ] [ 💥💥💥 ]
[ Another man jumps out of the van and grabs the case. He gets back in ]
[ Ressler and Liz shoot at the van 💥💥💥 💥💥💥 but it escapes ]
Ressler: All units, we got an 11-54. Repeat. Black van. 11-54.
[ Rod goes to Delaine ]
Rod: Delaine!
Samar: I’ll call 911.
Rod: Help! Please! God, help!
[ SOUNDS DISTORTS ] [ Samar dials. On Samar’s phone LINE RINGING ]
Automated voice: If you’d like to make a call, please–
Liz: All units, 10-71! Officers down!
[ Samar dials again ]
Samar’s phone: If you’d like to make a call –
Liz: I repeat, officers down!
Samar’s phone: – please hang up and try again.
[ Samar looks at her phone. It says “RECENTS 119 (2)” ~ Samar has dialed the wrong number, twice ]
[ LIZ SHOUTING INDISTINCTLY ]
Samar’s phone: If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator.
Rod: Help is on the way. It’s going to be okay.
[ SIRENS WAILING IN DISTANCE ]

 
[ Red’s cell ]
[ Red pulls in the string that was attached to his trained rat. At the end is a mini liquor bottle with a rolled up note inside. He removes and unrolls the note. On it is written: “What can I do? D” ]
Red: Ah.

 
[ In the parking ramp, the dead and wounded are being evacuated ]
Liz: They must’ve found out the hard drive was sold to the Israelis. Maybe Uhlman told the Chinese a new buyer was in the picture.
Samar: According to him, the Chinese don’t know what was on the drive.
Liz: Well, they knew enough to know it was valuable.
Ressler: Thank you. Aram just I.D.’d the guy that I shot. Suspected MSS agent here on non-official cover. Liz: We need to put eyes on the airport.
Samar: They don’t need to get to the airport.
Ressler: All they have to do is get to the embassy.

 
[ Inside the black van, a man has the briefcase on his lap ]
Man: [ In Chinese ] Arriving now. Alert Beijing.
[ The black van approaches the gate of the Chinese Embassy ]
[ BRAKES SQUEAK ]
[ The gatekeeper emerges with a clipboard ] [ BUZZES ] [ The gate begins to open ]
[ VEHICLE APPROACHING ] [ ENGINE REVS ] [ A black SUV ⚡️crashes⚡️into the black van ]
[ Ressler, Liz and Samar jump out of the SUV ]
[ The gatekeeper runs to a phone ] [ DIALING ]
[ GROANING ]
Ressler: Hands! Show me your hands!
Samar: Don’t move.
[ Samar retrieves the briefcase ]

 
[ Cooper’s office ]
Cooper: Excellent news. Our agents were able to intercept the Chinese. We recovered the drive.
Quayle: I have to admit, your Task Force, whoever they are, they’re good.
Cooper: I’d trust any one of them with my life. It does still bother me, though – the meeting.
Quayle: The meeting?
Cooper: The one sabotaged by the MSS. How did the Chinese know? Wasn’t the Pawnbrokers. They’d already sold out to the Mossad, and it wasn’t Agent Navabi. Her loyalties are clear.
Quayle: Director Cooper, you assured me this op was a closed loop.
Cooper: I also assured you that I would deliver this drive to you without accessing its contents. Turns out, I was unable to accommodate your request.
Quayle: If your team accessed data from this drive–
[ Quayle reaches for the drive. Cooper stops her ]
Cooper: We did. That Hardekopf kid – He was pretty smart. His decryption algorithm worked. Our analysts are busy sifting through Chinese cables sent between Beijing and their U. S. embassy. But it turns out the breach is extensive, as is their network of informants. Your name is all over the cables. You argued against us executing a warrant to arrest the Pawnbrokers because you wanted to give the Chinese time to get that disk before we could. You told them about our op. You were never assisting the FBI. You’re working for the Chinese.
Quayle: You have no authority to access this drive. Any information you have is a breach. It’ll never hold up in court.
[ Marshals appear ]
Cooper: The less you say, the better.
[ The marshals escort Quayle away ]
Quayle: [ SIGHS ]

 
[ Rod Uhlman sits at a table in an interrogation room. Ressler and Samar observe from the other side of the one-way glass ]
Samar: Is he going to talk?
Ressler: Not yet, but he will. Told the Baltimore PD officer on the car ride over that he’s got a warehouse filled with elicit items over on Monument Street, everything from, uh, narcotics to stolen art to military-grade weapons to counterfeit currency.
Samar: So – what are you waiting for?
Ressler: Just trying to figure out how to tell him his wife just died. [ SIGHS ]
[ DOOR OPENS, CLOSES ]
[ Samar watches from outside as Ressler breaks the bad news to Rod Uhlman. Rod covers his face and sobs. Samar looks on, wide-eyed ]

 
[ A double line of inmates heads toward the prison yard. Vontae catches up to Red ]
Vontae: Yo, Mr. Reddington, hey, look, I’ve been thinking about this this thing, this dispute, and how it all started over my lunch meat.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] That’s a lovely sentiment, Vontae, but I’m afraid this conflict predates out acquaintance.
Vontae: Just let me finish what I’m trying to say. You had my back. You had it like nobody ever has – not my father, not my friends, certainly none of these fools in here. Nobody’s ever given two dumps about me, but you did – over some stupid pimento loaf. So I want you to know I got you out there, okay? No matter what happens, just remember, Vontae Jones got your back.
Red: Thank you, Vontae. Just don’t get in the way of anything sharp.
Baldomero: Over here, anciano.
Red: [ To Vega ] Where’s my record player?
Vega: You are one dumb son of a bitch.
Red: Any last words, Baldomero? I’m sure we’d all like to hear them.
Baldomera: Go ahead. You first.
Red: My accomplishments are an open book, but you – I don’t know. Coming clean might be good for your soul.
Baldomera: What’s that mean?
Red: Well, surely, your prison-yard playmates would love to hear the truth that you’re awaiting trial for and bragging about a crime you didn’t commit? Well, it’s true, isn’t it? Don’t get me wrong. You deserve to be incarcerated for any number of ungodly crimes, but you didn’t heist that armored truck.
[ Baldomero stands. The other inmates move closer to hear Red ]
Vega: How do you know he didn’t do it?
Red: I know because Ziggy Chapman and his kid brother Tip stole the rig to pay off a debt they owed me. I refused the cash, of course, as it was unlaundered and the boys were way too hot, what with the dead guards. The brothers had to pawn the damn truck along with its contents.
Baldomera: You talk too much.
Red: Listen, at least you’re in here telling lies with your buddies instead of on the street, looking over your shoulder for Anunzio Ross. Why you did him dirty, I have no idea. Anunzio has a long memory and a passion for vengeance, which is, presumably, why you’re not trying particularly hard to get out of here. Am I wrong?
[ Baldomera YELLS and lunges at Red. But Vontae trips him and none of the other inmates come to Baldomera‘s aid ]
Red: That acrid scent lingering in the air is bull feces, the stench of a man who’s in prison for a crime he didn’t commit but takes credit for because he’s afraid of Anunzio Ross.
[ Baldomera’s knife is lying free. Red picks it up and throws it over the fence ]
[ Baldomera SCREAMS once more and is about to jump Red ]
[ GUNSHOT 💥 ]
[ The prisoners fall to their knees, hands behind their heads ]
Warden: That’s it! We’re done! Break it up! Your lucky day, Baldomero.
Baldomera: Yeah? Why’s that?
Warden: Your lawyer’s here. Something about you getting out.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] Well, what do you know?
[ Baldomero glares at Red. Red nods at him ]

 
[ Liz and Red talk in the visitors room ]
Liz: Well, I hope it was worth it.
Red: What? I gave you the Pawnbrokers. I thought you’d be happy.
Liz: You gave us the Pawnbrokers knowing we would raid their warehouse and find evidence that proves Alfonse Baldomero was innocent of the crime he was being held for.
Red: Is that why he was released?
Liz: You know it is.
Red: I know I did what I had to do to stay alive long enough to win my freedom back.
Liz: You really think you’re gonna get out of here?
Red: I assume that was a rhetorical question.
Liz: I’m glad you’re safe, but now a dangerous criminal is walking the streets.
Red: That may be. But life is often surprising. And death is even more so.

 
[ A seedy drinking establishment]
[ Robbie Nevil’s ♫ “All Eyes On You” plays ]
[ ⬇ Go to Full Lyrics ] or [ ♪ Tap square below twice to play ♪ ]

– Baldomero, congrats.
– Glad you’re back, bro.
[ DANCE MUSIC BLARES IN DISTANCE ]
[ Baldomero stumbles into the men’s room to take a leak. Another man follows him in ]
Man: Baldomero, hey, good to see you out.
Baldomero: I don’t know you.
Man: Nah. But I know you.
[ The man flicks open a switch blade 🔪 and stabs Baldomero multiple times ] [ GRUNTING ]
[ Baldomero sinks to the floor ]
Man: Anunzio Ross says hello.
⋘⋙
[ RINGS, CLICKS ]
Man: [ On phone ] Hey, it’s me. Please tell Mr. Reddington thank you. Mr. Ross is square with Baldomero.
Dembe: I’ll pass that along. [ BEEPS ]

 
[ Red enters the dining room. Heads turn. Vontae walks proudly a few steps behind Red ]
Older inmate: Heard old-man Ross finally got square with Baldomero. Ain’t life a bitch?
[ INDISTINCT TALKING ]

♪ What do you got to do?
Watch the man, watch the man

♪ Smokey’s got his eye on you
Change the plan, got to change the plan

♪ How you gonna walk the streets?
Head up high, head up high

 
[ Lights are dim at the Post Office. Samar sits at her desk. She is reading something on her computer, an entry on “Aphasia.” Portions blur away but several come into focus: ]

“Aphasia is the inability to comprehend language due to damage to specific brain regions. This damage is typically caused by a cerebral vascular accident (“stroke”) or head trauma … To be diagnosed with aphasia, a person’s language or speech must be significantly impaired …

“The difficulties of people with aphasia can range from occasional trouble with finding words to losing the ability to speak … or write; intelligence, however, is unaffected.”

Samar moves to: “Signs and Symptoms”:

“People with aphasia may experience the following signs and symptoms …
● Inability to comprehend language
● Inability to pronounce, not due to muscle paralysis or weakness
● Inability to speak spontaneously
● Inability to form words …

Under “Progressive aphasias,” Samar sees:

Primary progressive aphasia (PPA) is a neurodegenerative focal demen– … dementia/Pick Complex Motor neuron … Gradual loss of language function occurs in the context … Symptoms usually begin with word finding problems …

 
[ Vega comes to Red’s cell. He holds his phonograph with records on top ]
Vega: Mr. Reddington.
Red: Ah, Vega. Look at you, bearing gifts. Come in, come in. Ah.

 
[ Liz’s apartment ]
Liz: [ CHUCKLES ] That man is capable of anything. He’s gonna get the immunity agreement upheld. It’s only a matter of days before he’s out.
Lilly: Then this should help.
Liz: What is it?
Lilly: A big break. Buck felt so bad he couldn’t recover Reddington’s file that he went back and tried again. It’s not the data, but it turns out the file names were coded using patient-intake dates. October 3, 1991.
Liz: The date Reddington was admitted?
Lilly: Mm-hmm.
Liz: So you think if we find a surgery on or around this date, that patient might know something?
[ Lilly shows Liz a folder on a man ]
Lilly: Klepper, Gerald Todd. Visited Dr. Koehler in December of ’91. That’s two months after Reddington would’ve been there.
Liz: Maybe that’s close enough. They might’ve crossed paths.
Lilly: You know him?
Liz: I don’t. But we’re gonna find him.
 
[ The phonograph plays ]

♪ Baby, you–

Vontae: Mr. Reddington.
Red: Vontae, you look excited.
Vontae: Ah, well, Baldomero’s cell is free and nice. It’s got a window even. Smells nice, too.
Red: I heard. I spoke with Officer Frye. I think you’re gonna be a lot happier in there.
Vontae: Wait. What about you?
Red: I’ve grown rather fond of my dark, little corner.
Are you a fan of champagne, Vontae?
[ Red pulls three mini bottles of champagne through the pipe ]
Vontae: I don’t really know.
[ Red pops the top off one and gives it to Vontae ]
Red: [ CHUCKLES ] Well, let’s give it a shot.
[ Vontae drinks and smiles ]
Red: To the small things in life.
Red: [ CHUCKLES ]
[ Another CORK POPS ]

 
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♫ Bottom of the River
By Delta Rae

♪ Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down

♪ If you get sleep or if you get none
(The cock’s gonna call in the morning, baby)
Check the cupboard for your daddy’s gun
(Red sun rises like an early warning)
The Lord’s gonna come for your first born son
(His hair’s on fire and his heart is burning)
So go to the river where the water runs
(Wash him deep where the tides are turning)

♪ And if you fall…
And if you fall…

♪ Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down

♪ The wolves will chase you by the pale moonlight
(Drunk and driven by a devil’s hunger)
Drive your son like a railroad spike
(Into the water, let it pull him under)
Don’t you lift him, let him drown alive
(The good Lord speaks like a rolling thunder)
Let that fever make the water rise
(And let the river run dry)

♪ And I said

♪ Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down to the bottom of the river
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way, a long long long way
Hold my hand
Ooh, baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down

♪ Hold my hand
Hold my hand
Hold my hand, long way down, to the bottom of the
Hold my hand, it’s a long way down, a long way down
Hold my hand, ooh baby, it’s a long way down
Hold my hand, ooh baby, it’s a long way down
Hold my hand, ooh baby, it’s a long
Hold my hand, ooh baby, it’s a long way down, a long way down

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♫ My One And Only A
By Albert Lennard, Ty Ardis and Noah Jackson

♪ (unavailable as of 1/18/2019)

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♫ All Eyes On You
By Robbie Nevil

[Verse 1]
♪ Looking for attention
Someone turn up the lights
But come the main attraction
You can do whatever you like

[Chorus]
♪ You know you got
All eyes on, all eyes on you
You know you want
All eyes on, all eyes on you

[Verse 2]
♪ Smiling for the cameras
Now they know who you are
Set the world on fire
Everybody knows you’re a star

[Chorus]
♪ You know you got
All eyes on, all eyes on you
You know you want
All eyes on, all eyes on you

[Post-Chorus]
♪ You got the world
I think you know it’s you
And you’re the best at everything you do
You know you got
All eyes on, all eyes on you

[Bridge]
♪ I’ll say, let it show
Got the smile but never let it go
You make everyone
Stop and stare, a love affair, you wonder one

[Verse 3]
♪ Center of attention
Someone do it right
When you’re the main attraction
You get to show whatever you like

[Chorus]
♪ You know you got
All eyes on, all eyes on you
You know you want
All eyes on, all eyes on you

[Post-Chorus]
♪ You got the world
I think you know it’s you
And you’re the best at everything you do
You know you got
All eyes on, all eyes on you

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🐣 Company. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091414495388413952/photo/1

🐣 Red meets Vontae Jones. Vontae is impressed with Red’s reputation for ‘treason and about 200 murders’ [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091415358416797696/photo/1

🐣 “I don’t know whether to be flattered or horrified” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091415647232421888/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero glares at Red and Vontae. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091416099541925888/photo/1

🐣 Red watches as Baldomero walks toward their table. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091416401607356416/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero takes Vontae’s lunch meat and stuffs it in his mouth. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091416748589490176/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091417015640829954/photo/1
// Red

🐣 “That’s not your lunch meat” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091417215503618048/photo/1

🐣 Red gets up and follows Baldomero to his seat. Baldomero: [To his guys] “Easy, easy” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091417497117577216/photo/1

🐣 “I said that wasn’t your lunch meat” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091417793625501696/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero: “This ain’t Mexico City. You got no muscle, no weapon. All you got is that mouth” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091418255015727105/photo/1

🐣 Red: “If you so much as look at Vontae’s pimento loaf again, you’re gonna end up with your teeth sticking out the back of your head and sipping your dinner through a bendy straw” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091418793929265153/photo/1

🐣 Wrong thing to say. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091419117662412800/photo/1

🐣 Warden: “Enough! Boys, I said enough! Mr. Reddington, I don’t believe we’ve had a chance to meet. My name is Warden Macatee. Welcome to Colton. Think you’re gonna like it here” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091419412664590336/photo/1

🐣 “So far so good” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091419649298845703/photo/1

🐣 Liz: “Who did this to you?” Red: “An old acquaintance.” He rejects Liz’s proposal to have him removed from the general prison population. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091421528401559552/photo/1
// Red
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🐣 Red: “I am the lion, after all.” “You don’t look like one.” [ 6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091421869822148608/photo/1
// Liz

🐣 Red has a new case for Liz: Delaine and Rod Uhlman, an elderly couple who own a pawn shop for criminals. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091422416805548037/photo/1

🐣 Liz describes the case against The Pawnbrokers. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091423257666957313/photo/1

🐣 Meanwhile, a man named Tom Hardekopf visits the pawnshop. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091423533400502273/photo/1

🐣 As Liz and Ressler surveil the pawnshop, Liz tells Ressler she is worried about Red’s situation in the prison. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091424081394708480/photo/1

🐣 At a casino, Hardekopf sits down to play with a $200K buy-in. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091424617451929601/photo/1

🐣 Vontae visits Red’s cell to tell him Baldomero and his men are going to jump Red in the yard. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091425091060158465/photo/1

🐣 Red thinks it’s funny, “like high school fisticuffs” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091425360716201984/photo/1

🐣 Turns out Hardekopf is a contractor for the NSA. So Sophia Quayle from the NSA comes by. She says Hardekopf was working to decrypt Chinese intelligence. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091427076752789504/photo/1

🐣 Liz’s half-sister Jennifer is distraught that her friend Buck has not been able to restore data that could tell them who Red was before he took on the identity of their father Raymond Reddington. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091427606757556224/photo/1

🐣 Liz reminds Jennifer that at least they found each other. “That’s not enough,” Jennifer replies. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091428010979442688/photo/1

🐣 Red looks down the pipe the rat ran into. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091428500953804800/photo/1

🐣 Hardekopf has lost all the money in the poker game. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091429053360472064/photo/1

🐣 Delaine Uhlman refuses to return the hard drive to Hardekopf without payment. When he insists, she shoots him 💥 [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091429384886644736/photo/1

🐣 Samar and Ressler are called to the site of a burning car. Hardekopf’s body is inside. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091429677594537984/photo/1

🐣 The rat frequenting Red’s cell smells something enticing. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091430732541673472/photo/1

🐣 When the rat reaches the lunch meat on Red’s leg, Red scoops him up. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091431021420007424/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Hello, there, little fella. We’ve got a lot of work to do” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091431543829131267/photo/1

🐣 Red tries to make peace with Baldomero over lunch. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091432611531157504/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero is having none of it. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091433065128345600/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero pours his milk on Red’s sandwich. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091433335698673664/photo/1

🐣 Next Red tries apologizing: “What happened in Iztapalapa was a terrible mistake. I regret it dearly – and I had no idea she was your mother” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091433707813175296/photo/1
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🐣 Baldomero: “I’m going to gut you like a fish” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091434107631009794/photo/1

🐣 Red has finally had enough. Red: “You and I are never gonna see each other again after tomorrow, but when you do walk out of this calaboose, I promise you this – within 24 hours of your release…” [ 6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091434610649640960/photo/1

🐣 Red: “… you’ll be lying on the floor with a blade in your belly, gurgling my name and begging to die. Okay, then. Good talk.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091434751955750913/photo/1

🐣 Vontae has brought Red a pen to make a weapon with. Instead, Red writes a note. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091436095173246981/photo/1

🐣 Red tells the story of William Francis Collins, a cave explorer who lit a candle to find the exit to a cave by watching how the smoke drifted. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091436411633500160/photo/1

🐣 Red: “If this little fella found his way in, I bet he can find his way back out” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091436777024483328/photo/1

🐣 Vontae: “Some note on a rat? A-are you insane?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091437078024515590/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Well, either way, we’ll likely be dead by Friday” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091437416198688774/photo/1

🐣 Sophia Quayle is skeptical of the Task Force’s plan to get back the NSA code by having Samar buy it back in the guise of a Mossad agent. Why? “Divided loyalties.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091439835993329664/photo/1

🐣 Aram: [ To Quayle ] “She doesn’t have any.” Quayle: “What’s that?” Aram: “Divided loyalties.” Quayle: “We’ll see” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091440089786433537/photo/1

🐣 Samar offers to purchase the pawned data back from the Pawnbrokers. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091440431337013249/photo/1

🐣 Delaine is surprised that Samar already knows the Chinese have offered to buy the data. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091440664322158593/photo/1

🐣 Samar offers twice what the Chinese did, so Delaine agrees. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091440909273780224/photo/1

🐣 At the Post Office, Sophia Quayle steps away from the others to make a call. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091441579628335104/photo/1

🐣 An exterminator finds the rat with the note attached. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091441909527207937/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091442159545393152/photo/1
// note

🐣 Dembe delivers the $10K to the exterminator. He scribbles a note and attaches it to the rat. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091442482246811651/photo/1

🐣 Ressler and Liz follow Samar’s transponder to a parking ramp. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091443082527150080/photo/1
// Ressler

🐣 They will wait until Samar has the hard drive before they pounce. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091443361326747651/photo/1
// Liz etc

🐣 Once the fund transfer goes through, Delaine nods to Rod who gives Samar the briefcase with the computer code inside. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091443669587189763/photo/1
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🐣 Liz: “Hands! Hands!” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091443917424332802/photo/1

🐣 Rod and Delaine’s hands go up. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091444190725238785/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091444463363342336/photo/1
// Ressler
🔺- – – – – – – – – – -🔺End Moment Part A
🐣 Aram: “Agent Keen. Agent Keen! Watch out!” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091445298218651648/photo/1

🐣 A black van opens fire 💥💥💥 [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091445570118533121/photo/1
// x2

🐣 Delaine is hit. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091445819327299585/photo/1

🐣 Samar: “I’ll call 911.” Rod: “Help! Please! God, help!” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091446082767335428/photo/1

🐣 Samar’s phone: “If you need help, hang up and then dial your operator” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091446355376160769/photo/1
// phone screen

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091446617146908673/photo/1
// Delaine on ground

🐣 The black van arrives at the gate of the Chinese Embassy. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091447924360445958/photo/1

🐣 Ressler rams the black van before it can enter the embassy grounds. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091448196075868161/photo/1

🐣 Samar and Ressler arrest the Chinese and recover the data. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091448489417027585/photo/1

🐣 Sophia Quayle is incensed when she learns the FBI has accessed the data on the drive. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091449703466708997/photo/1

🐣 Quayle tries to take the drive, but Cooper stops her. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091449929128701952/photo/1

🐣 Cooper: “That Hardekopf kid – He was pretty smart. His decryption algorithm worked. Our analysts are busy sifting through Chinese cables sent between Beijing and their U. S. embassy” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091450181638328320/photo/1

🐣 Cooper: “Your name is all over the cables. … You told them about our op.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091450451629879296/photo/1

🐣 Cooper: “You were never assisting the FBI. You’re working for the Chinese.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091450715640336384/photo/1

🐣 Quayle: “You have no authority to access this drive. Any information you have is a breach. It’ll never hold up in court.” Cooper: “The less you say, the better.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091450946687774721/photo/1

🐣 Samar: “Is he going to talk?” Ressler: “Not yet, but he will.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091452219814305792/photo/1

🐣 Samar: “So – what are you waiting for?” Ressler: “Just trying to figure out how to tell him his wife just died.” [ Sighs ] [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091452656961359872/photo/1
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🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091452879293083648/photo/1
// Samar

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091453313680371713/photo/1
// inside interrogation room

🐣 Prisoners file into the prison yard. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091454242299232262/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero waits for Red. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091454504535576577/photo/1

🐣 Red: [ To Vega ] “Where’s my record player?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091454763114336256/photo/1

🐣 Vega: “You are one dumb son of a bitch” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091455077255184386/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Any last words, Baldomero? I’m sure we’d all like to hear them.” Baldomera: “Go ahead. You first” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091455645528788994/photo/1
// Baldermero

🐣 Red accuses Baldomero of confessing to a crime he didn’t commit, robbing an armored car. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091456021447364609/photo/1

🐣 Vega: “How do you know he didn’t do it?” 6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091456256861224960/photo/1

🐣 Red: “I know because Ziggy Chapman and his kid brother Tip stole the rig to pay off a debt they owed me. I refused the cash, of course, as it was unlaundered and the boys were way too hot, what with the dead guards” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091456544259096576/photo/1

🐣 Red: “The brothers had to pawn the damn truck along with its contents.” Baldomero: “You talk too much” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091457199812079616/photo/1
// Baldomero

🐣 Red: “Listen, at least you’re in here telling lies with your buddies instead of on the street, looking over your shoulder for Anunzio Ross. Why you did him dirty, I have no idea” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091457549843484672/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Anunzio has a long memory and a passion for vengeance, which is, presumably, why you’re not trying particularly hard to get out of here. Am I wrong?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091457809353506817/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero pulls a knife and lunges at Red but Vontae trips him. The knife is thrown free. None of the other prisoners intervene. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091458041407508480/photo/1

🐣 Red: “That acrid scent lingering in the air is bull feces, the stench of a man who’s in prison for a crime he didn’t commit but takes credit for because he’s afraid of Anunzio Ross.” He picks up the knife and throws it over the fence. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091458342885777410/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero lunges at Red again, but the Warden blows his whistle. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091458628312354817/photo/1

🐣 Warden: “That’s it! We’re done! Break it up! Your lucky day, Baldomero” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091458891827810304/photo/1

🐣 Baldomera: “Yeah? Why’s that?” Warden: “Your lawyer’s here. Something about you getting out” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091459175367000064/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Well, what do you know?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091459527118123014/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091459777841057798/photo/1
–
🐣 Later, Liz accuses Red of having had Baldomero sprung from prison by leading the FBI to the pawned armored car. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091461002263171073/photo/1
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🐣 Red: “Is that why he was released?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091461238394101763/photo/1

🐣 Liz: “You know it is. … I’m glad you’re safe, but now a dangerous criminal is walking the streets” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091461494859067393/photo/1

🐣 Red: “That may be. But life is often surprising. And death is even more so.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091461694197563395/photo/1

🐣 Baldomero meets his fate in a men’s room. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091462410207154176/photo/1

🐣 Man: “Anunzio Ross says hello” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091462623219146752/photo/1
// stabbing

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091462845265518592/photo/1
// knife

🐣 Eyes look up as Red and Vontae enter the dining room. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091463218059530240/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091463419918774274/photo/1
// Red and Vontae

🐣 Inmate: “Heard old-man Ross finally got square with Baldomero. Ain’t life a bitch?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091463623917080578/photo/1
–
🐣 It’s late, but Samar is still at her computer. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091464886478098432/photo/1

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091465066854207488/photo/1
// screen: aphasias

🐣 Vega: “Mr. Reddington.” Red: “Ah, Vega. Look at you, bearing gifts” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091465363898974209/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Come in, come in. Ah” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091465549543018496/photo/1

🐣 Jennifer has news. Her friend wasn’t able to find Red’s file, but she found a work-around. [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091465961125957632/photo/1

🐣 Liz: “The date Reddington was admitted?” Lilly: “Mm-hmm.” Liz: “So you think if we find a surgery on or around this date, that patient might know something?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091466273429618688/photo/1

🐣 Lilly: “Klepper, Gerald Todd. Visited Dr. Koehler in December of ’91. That’s two months after Reddington would’ve been there.” 6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091466492107988994/photo/1

🐣 Lilly: “You know him?” Liz: “I don’t. But we’re gonna find him” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091466694357336065/photo/1

🐣 Vontae: “Ah, well, Baldomero’s cell is free and nice. It’s got a window even. Smells nice, too.” Red: “I heard. I spoke with Officer Frye. I think you’re gonna be a lot happier in there” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091467191030042625/photo/1

🐣 Vontae: “Wait. What about you?” Red: “I’ve grown rather fond of my dark, little corner” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091467409641361408/photo/1

🐣 Red: “Are you a fan of champagne, Vontae?” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091467644543352832/photo/1
// arm
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🐣 Vontae: “l don’t really know.” Red: “Well, Let’s give it a shot” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091467874785472512/photo/1
// bottles

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091468137588031488/photo/1
// drinks

🐣 … [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091468492736548865/photo/1
// smiles

🐣 Red: “To the small things in life.” [6:4 Pawnbrokers] #TheBlacklist @NBCBlacklist https://twitter.com/BlacklistDCd/status/1091468686261698560/photo/1
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