Quantico

Previously on "Quantico"...

Welcome to The Farm.

Brace yourselves.

We're getting a handler, aren't we?

Handlers... You will each have one.

We are the Citizen's Liberation Front.

Any attempt to cross our perimeter

will result in the release of a biological agent.

You know that woman?

I know some of the others, too.

We trained together at The Farm.

In order to identify a terrorist when they return as a hostage,

we need to mark them.

Miranda, I'm in an NYPD emergency bunker.

I'm gonna look around and see what I can find, okay?

I'll call you back.

Sorry.

Why didn't they kill me? They knew what I was doing.

They need you to translate.

I'm worried they need me for something else.

If we could just find a way to see under one person's mask,

we could figure out who they are

and how they know each other, what they want.

Maybe if you ask nicely, one of them will take off their mask.

Actually, that's not far off from what I was thinking.

I just hope Alex is inside the perimeter.

All right, let's go over this one more time.

You need entrances, exits,

number of terrorists, hostages, explosives,

how they're rigged, armaments, hostage locations,

and if bio weapons are a real threat or a bluff.

Anything I'm forgetting?

Alex, please be careful. - Okay.

I will.

Okay, Alex, give me the lay of the land.

Well, it's only been a week,

but all the recruits are still an enigma.

You must have gained some intel.

These people are training to be spies.

Think they don't know what they're doing?

Okay, well, what have you learned about them in the past week?

The lawyer, Dayana.

Last week, she was falling apart.

This week, she's insanely driven.

You know, there's better ways to cure insomnia.

I've slept.

I'm just doing some required reading.

You haven't done that yet? It's Monday already.

This is next week's.

If she was recruited by the AIC...

The AIC?

It's CIA in reverse.

Ryan came up with the name.

I thought it was cute.

Cute? You gave a group of deadly insurgents a nickname.

It's better than "Rogue faction."

Okay, so if this AIC has tapped Dayana already,

she would be a good fit because?

I'm not sure. All I know is she's the weakest link so far.

A supposed power player who cries herself to sleep when no one's looking?

Then again, damsel in emotional distress is...

that's a good cover.

What about Leon Valez?

He doesn't say much, but he sees everything.

He's always watching.

He'd be my first choice if it weren't so obvious.

I have yet to see what his skills are outside of the pool table.

- What does he know about you? - More than he should.

Did you say there's a new recruit?

Leigh Davis.

She appeared out of nowhere two days ago.

Mother of two from Pacific Palisades.

Reminds me of you, actually.

Elegant, refined.

Totally out of place and high strung.

Runs her own business.

She's a wedding planner.

She prefers "Event coordinator."

She prefers... a lot of things.

Art Basel submission?

Oh, no, this is my schedule.

It's how I achieve peak productivity.

Every Post-it is a quarter hour.

Every quarter hour is accounted for.

Every dot is an idea.

Every check mark is an accomplishment.

If you want, I can do the same for you.

Uh, no, thanks.

I prefer to play things by ear.

But if you have any Adderall left over...

And Harry Doyle? - The Kingsman?

Well, I wouldn't play cards with the guy,

if that's what you're asking.

There's something I really like about him.

I mean, if I didn't think he was a cold-blooded traitor,

we could be friends.

Nice. - That's my shirt.

And Sebastian Chen? - The priest?

Really with the nicknames?

Okay, this one's actually true,

'cause before he was recruited, he was in the seminary.

I keep trying, but...

He's impenetrable.

A fortress.

Obviously, that makes me want to know more.

Okay, so what about recruitment?

We still don't know if these people were already tapped,

or if it's happening as we speak.

Do you think that Owen Hall's daughter

might be recruiting people with him?

Lydia's intense.

I have no idea what makes her tick,

but if she's recruiting, they'd have a hard time saying no.

Lucas.

Call me back.

Look I don't know how we're supposed to make any headway.

The line between operative and anarchist is razor thin.

How would you like to better be able to tell the difference?

I'm listening.

Not yet, but you will be.

- It's a highly sensitive bug. - But there's only one.

One bug between the two of you.

The Farm is too far out of range from here

for us to put any more of these in proximity to each other.

Another bug close to this

would create interference and give you away.

So, what are we supposed to do?

Choose the best candidate to listen in on.

That's gonna take some time.

The Farm is swept for counter surveillance every five days.

Our intel says that was yesterday.

This is your window.

You have to be careful

if these people are as dangerous as we think they are.

Great, so if you find us dead in a double suicide,

please assume that the last person that we spoke to

was in the AIC.

No one's gonna die if you make a smart choice.

Don't just go by intuition.

Get people to open up, see who they really are.

Elicitation?

Well, the CIA's already taught us

the best tool to accomplish that.

Here's to that sweet government salary.

Ah! And a life of sanctioned crime.

Cheers.

So, if you think about it,

if we all died right now,

not even our family would know how or why

or that we even worked here.

We'd just be some random star on the wall,

and our stories will never be told.

If you're not gonna muddle the sugar,

what's the point of making an Old Fashioned?

What do you guys think Leigh's story is?

Besides organizing four out of five Kardashian weddings?

What? Really?

Yeah, what?

I looked her up.

Didn't you guys do that?

When we're done here,

I just hope wherever they send me, she's not there.

She sewed a patch on to my favorite jeans

while I was in the shower without even asking.

Don't worry. I read that most operatives

never run into their classmates once they get out.

That's true. They send you to the far-flung corners,

wherever you fit in best, they said.

Afghanistan for you, I'm guessing?

Mm. I thought you'd say Alabama.

Well, until I get rid of my accent,

it's South America for me.

You think they'll welcome you back with open arms?

Let me ask you something personal.

Where did you last have sex?

I think you might be asking the wrong person.

Okay, then you answer, Mr. Doyle.

Well, I don't know where he last had sex,

but I last had sex in a car.

Mm. What kind of car?

A Fit, of all things.

Not a very apropos name, if you ask me.

And where was it parked?

How many cars were around you?

Was anyone in those cars?

Any security cameras?

Did anyone see you leave?

All right, if this is gonna end with some surveillance video,

I should warn you all now it gets as NSFW as it can be.

The only surveillance that should've transpired is your own.

As an operative, you'll learn that God is in the details.

You need to be constantly aware of your surroundings.

It's called assessment.

An operative has to be able to walk into a space

and see everything, every angle, possible threat, escape,

or camera, no matter what you're involved in.

And you need to be able to do it in seconds.

I know it seems like an impossible task...

but by the time you're done here, it will be instinct.

Look at today's itinerary.