Quantico

Previously on "Quantico"...

You really think I'd be part of a secret organization?

I don't play games, Alex. I train spies.

Lydia: You have a lot to be proud of.

Few make it this far.

Your father-in-law is a very... powerful man.

Well, that doesn't mean he should get away with it.

I'm not gay.

I never was, I never will be.

You're FBI, both of you.

I will tell you everything I know.

I can't risk leaving the country.

Remember Helen Sharp?

After she was killed, your name was leaked.

It wasn't supposed to go this far.

I know what you're doing. I'm in.

- Shelby. - Shelby: Where are you, Alex?

Exactly where I need to be.

Are you okay?

Well, well... roommates again.

They know how to torture me, don't they?

Carly.

You're alive!

Where have they been keeping you?

In a room by myself.

I had hoped you'd escaped or... were released.

Harry.

What are they doing?

We're about to find out.

Jason: You've been given a fast-acting narco-analytic

to ensure accurate responses.

You're gonna answer a series of questions.

Answer truthfully, and this will be over soon...

one way or another.

Harry: What are they saying?

They're asking where he's been.

I met an asset in Basel.

Then, I traveled to Badenweiler.

Under what name?

- - Glen Weller.

Two points. We need one more.

And after Badenweiler, where did you go.

To Oslo.

On June 19th.

You can't end this.

We're gonna do whatever it takes to protect this countr...

So will we.

Hey.

So, I owe you a drink, huh?

It's ironic, isn't it?

I spent the last three months

teaching you how to be an operative.

And you were undercover the entire time, operating me.

Man, I missed the signs.

I'm sorry. But I know how it feels.

What are you doing here?

I need your help, Owen.

With what?

A crusade against a conspiracy you can't even prove exists?

With tearing down my life and family

till there's nothing left?

Because we're almost there,

and I don't feel like you need any help.

Come on. That's not fair.

What's not fair is you accusing my daughter

of being at the center of what could only be called

the largest organized act of treason in U.S. history.

And it's not fair you expect

you coming in here and buying me a drink

is gonna rectify that.

I'm sorry.

Don't be sorry! You can't do this and be sorry!

Be right.

Are you right, Alex?

It's on her.

This phone and five others like it

were hidden in a false wall in your house.

Who put them there?

Look, seven months ago, in Tikrit,

the prime minister's motorcade was bombed,

and she landed 24 hours before...

So I noticed you haven't been eating much lately.

I can't believe I didn't hear you in my own kitchen.

'Cause I made it in mine,

and I just walked it over to your house.

Okay, what...

Why are you doing this?

You told me you wanted me to be right.

I didn't mean it.

- Walk away from this. - I can't.

You can. You just won't.

Take it from me, I'm offering you a life line here.

Close your eyes, take a deep breath,

and forget about all of this.

I lost my daughter because of my obsession.

What will you lose because of your obsession?

I will never close my eyes, Owen.

And up until last week, you didn't, either.

As much as I've missed you,

this was a bad idea, meeting here.

Philip, please, as if anybody's gonna recognize you

at the Gold Leaf in Williamsburg, Virginia,

on Waffle Wednesday.

Just pretend we're two old friends.

We are old friends.

Oh, there we go. That's the spirit.

Now, just breathe, relax,

have a coffee, enjoy my company.

You usually do.

Thank you very much.

My meeting with the D.C. office is at 3:00.

What do I do?

Now, you ask for the records department.

No, no, no, no, no. Come on.

Pip, you're the son-in-law. They won't ask questions.

Once inside, you get access to the manifests

for every ship the company has sailed since '05.

You bring those to me.

And you intend to actually do something with them?

No. No, all of this

was just so I could see you eat a waffle.

He's my children's grandfather. We have a son on the way.

I know.

What about Charlotte?

I'd hope she'd stand by me instead of him.

I mean, if not...

He deserves to pay for what he did to Elliot.

Look, Pip, just bring me the manifests.

I will do the...

Hey.

I'm sorry, I-I'll let you get back to breakfast.

- No, I'm done. - No, no, no.

You can take my seat, yes.

Be well, Harry.

Is that...?

You know how Owen says

operatives should be able to read a room?

You should probably work on that.

Hey.

This is on him.

Has yours...?

Yours?

No, and no sign of you-know-who back at the Farm yet.

Well, I guess she doesn't have time to train us

and teach at the same time.

I'm just glad to finally know who I'm working for.

The real CIA.

So what happens next?

I get a badge and a gun?

What happens is simple.

In exchange for your work as an FBI informant,

you get immunity for the crimes you've committed before

and will commit for this mission.

But remember,

we need evidence of this alleged group's activity...

Video, audio, anything that we can use

for when we take our case to trial,

which means, stay close to the others.

What, like Ryan Booth?

Focus on Dayana Mampasi. She's dangerous.

We're not exactly friends lately.

Well, I suggest you fix that,

or the deal will be off the table.

What about Lydia Hall?

She's just a recruiter. She won't get her hands dirty.

We need dirty hands.

You can't be here.

Don't worry. I made sure that you were alone.

Shelby...

Owen Hall is not the one recruiting for the AIC.

Lydia is.

His own daughter is operating right under his nose?

I tried to tell him. He just... he won't listen.

Wait, you told him about the operation,

about the AIC?

Ryan told him. He didn't tell you?

They didn't tell you.

Why are you telling me?

We may not be working together anymore,

but I still believe in the FBI,

and I never stopped believing in you.

Owen.

He's your play.

You said it yourself.

He controls the Farm.