Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

What's wrong with your own surveillance?
That's not what I heard.
I found the photos on your phone.
We can't hear you back here.
But it's coming down on both of us.
If you want to wait over there?
Same as me. He wants to know what happened yesterday.
Oh, thank you.
[telephone rings]
and that somebody is still out there.
[siren wails]
A private one, and you're trespassing.
Where's my daughter?
[Quinn] Can't you get that through your fucking skull?
the para-militarization of law enforcement.
[Cop] Gonzalez?
I need what you have on her...
You don't need to do that.
And whose fault is that, you piece of shit?
We don't need a police state in this country to fight terrorism.
- You will not trouble her. - Yes, ma'am.
not on any of your campaigns.
Uh...
a definitive judgment
Who told the press I was coming?
[Keane] I just spent two years telling the country
I did, yep.
[woman] The continuation of endless war.
[elevator bell dings] _
Did you work on my first Senate campaign?
I, uh... I heard your lecture, sir,
Absolutely, sir. I'll take you to the president-elect.
No. I didn't want to... use him like that.
Why not just meet at the Rezidentura?
I really should get going.
Have we met before?
No. I was trying to save your life.
He was working with Sekou Bah.
That's who John and Andrew were.
Nothing just slips that woman's mind.
The photos stop just before he gets to the van.
Doesn't seem wrong to you, being here?
Not so fast.
How did you get this address?
Step into the hall.