Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

I've been in hiding ever since, watching,
We have a situation.
I'll ask him.
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[ Sighs ]
According to Agent Keen, Reddington is in surgery.
a covert surveillance unit run out of Managua
Shot? Where? Where are you?
You hid them in a box under the floor in our home.
Clandestine Services.
she's being completely manipulated by Reddington.
♪ it'll be all right ♪
20? No. Even he would need at least 30 minutes
It doesn't matter if he's bad.
Leonard Caul.
Get there now. We'll be waiting.
He's shot in the chest.
It's like there's a land mine inside him
the day Sam died, I think about that day a lot.
I do.
It's not gonna devour you.
♪ gone, gone, gone, in the blink of my eye ♪
I can't. I just can't.
[ Monitor beeps ]
♪ and you stuff his mouth with the salty sand ♪
[ Monitor beeping, footsteps approach ]
We still have to cauterize it before we can close him.
waiting for a signal from Reddington
Yeah. I think I can.
[ Camera shutter clicks ]
I told you it's too late.
A confluence of peril had entered your life
♪ save me ♪
So, in an admittedly presumptuous
I don't think you have any real comprehension
Call it off.
Now you have one.
Trying to fix that.
Give me a tube. Give me a scope.
Remove it, and you will find a silver case along with a key.
[ Latches click ]
I need you to find Leonard Caul.
Just us-- Ressler, Navabi, Mojtabai.
I'm not leaving you, Raymond.
That's it.
We help provide peace, stability.
Why don't we go back inside and have a little chat?
I believe he wanted us to meet.
Lizzy. Lizzy!
Whoever these gentlemen are, they're not FBI.
[ Groans ]
of the depth and breadth of your vulnerability.
[ Glass Animals' "Exxus" plays ]
and a chopper inbound to evac the patient.
Not for another week.