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Mr. Walsh, apologies for the delay.
I trust my people have made you feel at home?
Oh, they've been great.
This is quite a place you've got here.
It's just a rental.
You should see my property in Bora Bora.
Sits right on Matira Beach.
But you didn't travel halfway around the world
to talk real estate.
Well, don't ask me. Ask her.
She's the buyer.
Where's the cash?
I travel light these days.
That's why e-banking is a God-send.
Is that gonna be a problem?
Don't worry, you got this.
Our friend the ex-general
is dying to unload this merchandise.
According to my research, Koong took off
in the middle of the night with his own little collection
of nuclear accessories.
Didn't want to be around in the morning when
all the non-proliferation heat dawned on North Korea.
Black market's the only revenue stream he has.
Dude, I never knew "facts" could be a superpower
before you.
By the time Koong realizes the funds weren't transferred,
we'll be long gone.
I set up the bogus BHO account
- in the Caymans with-- - $3 million.
For both triggers. The price is non-negotiable.
Who said anything about negotiating?
The triggers were forged with Plutonium,
hence their name, "Plutonium pits."
Combine that with Percy's fissile material,
and you have the makings of a sizable nuclear weapon.
You really think Percy's gonna build the bomb?
I think you have a deal.
I'll have my driver bring it here.
I think this is our van.
These triggers are radioactive and volatile,
so they should each be housed
in their own individual, lead-lined cases.
You sure you're up for this?
Wouldn't be here if I wasn't.
After everything you've been through?
Hey, you miss your mom, too.
It's different.
- One day I'm gonna see her again. - I know.
Sitting around grieving's not gonna help.
Beating Percy's ass will.
That's what we're here for, right?
We get these triggers off the market,
Division's gonna have one hell of a time
trying to find more of 'em.
Intel on the general's transpo was solid.
We followed the cargo to a drop.
And you may be interested in who's been on the same trail.
Little Alex and the Navy SEAL.
Plutonium pits are the priority,
team Nikita deaths, not far behind.
Copy that.
Can we take a peek?
Buyer wants to make sure her order's right.
Let's back up the car.
Isn't it amazing? Just one tap of the finger
and millions of dollars go from one country to another.
I'm just waiting for confirmation.
Nikita, abort!
Division's here for the triggers.
I think we can make it to the van.
- Ooh! - Sean!
Hey, Michael! You miss Division?
Not that time!
We got to move.
Yeah, let's get you out of here.
Bullet's out.
Now all he needs to do is recover.
But he's gonna need somebody to watch over him.
Yeah, I'll do it. As long as it takes.
So...debrief?
Not much to talk about. We lost, Percy won,
and now he's got a nuclear bomb on his hands.
Not yet. He's got Plutonium, and the triggers to detonate it,
but he still needs missile casings.
Okay, well, first place he would look
is some countries that decommissioned some nukes.
They'd have to have a few casings lying around.
Then what are we waiting for?
Come on, Fletch, pinpoint it, we'll swoop in.
Nikita, piecing together that intel
on Koong and those triggers took almost a month.
We are out of time.
If you want me to crack this, I need viable intel,
and lots of it.
I need the CIA.
We can't hack the CIA. Birkhoff tried.
I wasn't talking about hacking.
Okay, the company has an entire wing
dedicated to nuclear nonproliferation.
I am talking hundreds of analysts...
- No. - With a world-wide network--
No! The last time we approached the CIA,
two agents were shot, I got blamed for it,
and you ended up in federal prison. Ryan, no!
That was Bill Abbot's tenure.
There's a new person in charge now,
someone I know personally.
Morgan Kendrick.
We can trust him.
Kendrick?
Director of intelligence.
He took over after Abbot was forced to step down.
What?
- Well, bored already? - Mmm.
What put you in such a foul mood?
I didn't know having fun was a requirement.
I didn't get that memo.
I was under the impression you enjoyed
our little nights on the town, no?
What's not to love? Reheated, processed food,
every single person in this room looking at me
like I'm an escort. Super-fun.
Well, if you can't turn on the charm for me,
maybe you can for this guy over here.
Go easy on him, he just got a pacemaker put in.
Okay.
Morgan.
What an unexpected treat. Where have you been hiding?
Oh. Well, you know how it is, Percy.
Every time you think you've gone through
that pile on your desk, there's a new one waiting.
Morgan's a rising star.
Still with the Latin America desk?
Well, I don't think we should be discussing that now.
Oh. Don't worry about me. I don't exist.
I'm just a mirage in a desert of bureaucracy.
That's Nikita's problem,
Morgan, no one ever notices her.
Well, thank you for allowing me your illusion.
- If you'll excuse me. - Oh, not so fast.
Come on, there's a single malt over here with your name on it.
The guy just had a pacemaker put in.
Of course he looked shaky. No, it wasn't like that.
He didn't want to be there.
He didn't want to be seen with Percy.
Nikita, I worked with Morgan through two administrations.
He is a good man, he's a patriot,
and we need his help.
I still think he's bent.
But did you see anything specific?
Like his secret decoder ring? No.
Seriously?
I'm being serious. The guy wanted to get out of there.
And that makes him dirty.
I know what I saw, Michael.
And I know the man.
So does Percy, which makes sense,
because they overlapped at the agency.
It doesn't prove anything.
Well, sometimes you don't need proof,
if you have instinct, right?
Look, we've never been on the clock like this before.
We fail to stop Percy, he--he gets a bomb.
And you think I don't know that?
That is why we don't take a risk like this.
If we go to Kendrick, we could land in jail.
We're not doing it.
End of discussion.
Nikita, you've never been good at following my orders,
so don't expect me to follow yours.
We will use caution,
but it is our duty to follow through on this.
The difference being,
I would never make a mistake this stupid
and jeopardize everything we've built.
I'm doing whatever it takes to stop Percy.
I'll get the car started.
Are you sure he'll go to the men's room?
Positive.
Guy's a founding member of the clean hands club.
Any time we ordered in,
he'd practically check under our fingernails
to make sure we were germ-free.
Hypochondriac?
Think it made him good at his job.
Here we go.
- Ryan Fletcher? - It's okay.
I'm sure you've got a lot of questions,
but unfortunately I don't have time to answer them.
Well, how about just one?
I did, after all, give a eulogy at your funeral.
Remember that illegal black ops group
I was looking into? Division?
The answer starts there.
Hey, sailor. Buy a girl a drink?
You're the last person I expected to see here.
I know.
And you don't need to explain.
Ryan and I came up in government, but you...
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