Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Man: Down here-- the boiler room!

Reddington, Braxton-- they're planning something.

- I want it. - Understood.

He has an entire team.

I am not allowing that maniac to lynch one of my agents.

When they put down your little rebellion, pal,

Alan Fitch did not think so.

No, you need to leave.

eventually even their eyes.

but I understand it.

I don't know what that is. The Fulcrum-- What is that?

The CIA's patching him through.

I don't agree with this course of action,

Man: He's not cooperating.

Now you're getting evac'd out?

It's compartmentalized.

[ Keyboard clacking ]

Good. Get to the server room.

Please, tell us what you know.

♪ I've got blo-o-o-o-od ♪

and if the Fulcrum comes into play, we will find it.

I know where it was 20 years ago,

Dallas, Foxtrot, one, Charlie, three, seven, two.

This will be eight.

They shouldn't even be here.

specifically designed to process detainees

You're better off walking away now.

I just wanted to talk to the warden.

to steal an imperial vase

Why? What difference does it make to you

Way I see it, we're even for Delhi.

Whatever it is, you're going to find out.

[ Electricity crackling ]

We're ready here.

You think the CIA's gonna let us talk to him,

Oh, yes, and Mr. Reddington may no longer be a threat.

[ Red gasps, coughing ]