Previously on Revenge...
There is one more thing, I must ask of you.
The deal was for Carrion.
Take a seat.
It's a blackout.
The Falcon must have altered Carrion so that
when we hacked the Amanda Clarke Foundation...
It triggered the chain reaction.
Steer clear of Grayson Global today.
You think this is the Initative, don't you?
34 more letters.
What are the chances your real son is in this mix?
Your mother told me about the baby.
I just want to see you.
Jack Porter knows what happened on the Amanda.
He's going to sabotage your press conference.
I'll simply instruct Ashley to make sure that he's barred from the gates...
She's in it with him, you fool.
He wasn't at Grayson Global to fix their servers.
He was only there to gain access.
Jack, do not go into Grayson Global.
You--you are being set up.
(Booms, screams)
(Booms)
(Pants) Jack.
(Clanks)
(People shouting indistinctly, car alarm wailing)
(Panting)
Emily! Ems!
Stop! You can't go in there.
I have to. Jack's inside.
- Yeah, but if he didn't get my message... - Did you track his phone?
- I have to go to the office to check Nolsat. - Then do it.
Wait. Wait.
The Graysons.
I'll find another way in. Go.
(Indistinct shouting continues)
Thank God your phone is working. What the hell is going on?
(Nolan) The Initiative
just blew Grayson Global to kingdom come.
- Where is Emily? I can't get hold of her. - Somebody tried
to lure Jack Porter into the office
just before the blast.
She went in to look for him.
She what? I... I... I'm coming down there.
- (Man) Just keep moving! - No! Aiden.
They will try and pin this on you, too.
You have to stay a... (Beep)
- Aiden? - (Woman) Let's get outta here!
Keep those people back
because debris is still falling!
We need volunteers to help form a search-and-rescue squad.
Shouldn't we wait for first responders?
We are the first responders.
(Siren wailing in distance) Now organize a team to start calling
our Grayson Global family and friends.
We don't rest until everyone is accounted for.
Mr. Grayson, any theories as to what just happened?
Do you think you were a target?
Oh, I'm not gonna speculate.
My focus is solely on the injured.
(Siren wailing) I will say that I thank providence that my son
had the good fortune to send all of his employees home
this morning.
Thank you. That's all I have to say, people.
(Horn blares)
Have you heard from Emily?
(Indistinct conversations)
(Line rings, click)
This is Emily. Leave a message.
(Beeps)
(Coughs)
Jack?
Jack, can you hear me?
Jack, are you in here?!
(Panting)
Jack, are you in here?!
(Crackles)
(Muffled cry)
Jack.
Jack!
Wait. There's... There's somebody in there.
Miss, just calm down.
- No, there's somebody in there! - We got it. We got it.
Campbell, take her to safety. Go.
- Jack! - Be careful.
Jack!
(Pants)
Jack.
Come on, buddy. Please be okay.
(Siren wailing in distance)
Come on, come on, come on,
come on, come on, come on. (Beep)
- What? Ten feet away? What? - I got your message.
(Sighs)
Oh, Jack. Thank God.
(Grunts) Not so fast, friend.
How the hell'd you know that building was gonna explode?
Whatever comes out of your mouth next
better be the truth, Nolan.
Look, it started when Victoria asked me
to help her track down her firstborn son.
- Oh, come on. - Jack, bear with me.
Years ago, she hired a hacker named the Falcon
to digitally obliterate all traces of her son.
Once I got onto the Falcon's trail,
I stumbled on to the angry bird's latest gig
working for a bunch of terrorists.
The ones responsible for the blackout?
And the downing of Flight 197
that got blamed on David Clarke.
Now my guess is there was evidence on Amanda's computer
that related to that.
Who were you supposed to go meet?
Ashley.
(Exhales)
She texted me.
Where are you going?
(Exhales) To get the truth.
Jack... (Siren wailing in distance)
Conrad just tried to murder you.
If you go anywhere near him, he will finish the job!
Not if he thinks he already did.
- I'm fine. - Got her.
- Emily, oh, my God. You're hurt. - No.
- Are you okay? - No, I'm fine. Really, I'm okay.
What were you doing in there?
(Panting) Looking for you.
You're crazy, you know that?
I'm so sorry.
I... I think I should get this checked out.
- (Man) You wanna help me out? - Yeah, you want me to go with you?
No, no, no, please, these people need help.
- Daniel! - (Emily) Honestly.
- You sure? - Go. Just go.
- You sure? You're okay? - I'm fine.
(Cell phone keypad beeps)
(Line rings) (Man) I need you to walk.
(Ring, line clicks)
(Nolan) Ems.
I've been trying to reach you.
Nolan, tell me that Jack's okay.
There was a man trapped on the 27th floor.
- It's okay. He's fine. - Oh, thank God.
He got my message in time,
but now we've got a bigger problem.
He knows that Conrad was trying to kill him,
and now he's out digging for answers,
- starting with Ashley. - Ashley?
She was the one who sent him the text
to rendezvous at Grayson Global.
Ems, we have to stop him before he does something stupid.
No, he's not gonna take my calls, Nolan.
Because he won't take anybody's calls.
He destroyed his phone so no one could track him.
I am telling you, he is out for blood.
Damn it.
We are the first responders.
Cell subscribers in the tristate area...
No, we're just glad that you're safe, Grace.
The text "Long live David Clarke"...
No, the company will be closed until further notice.
We'll be in touch.
Okay, bye.
(Muffled grunt)
When I take my hand off your mouth,
you don't make a sound, you understand?
I know you set me up.
Set you up for what?
You texted me to meet you at Grayson Global.
I was in the building when it exploded.
I didn't text you.
I swear. Look.
How do I know you didn't just delete the text?
Jack, I didn't text you.
What did it say?
That you had the computer
Victoria was pretending to help me find.
She must have told Conrad that you were on to him.
And then he used it to lure me into the building.
Wait. But that would mean that Conrad
knew about the explosion before it happened.
Don't tell anyone you saw me here.
The only advantage I have right now
is that Grayson thinks I'm dead.
You can reach me through Nolan.
Is everyone out?
- We're going floor to floor. - Uh-huh.
- But the blast was contained to the 27th and 28th. - Right.
There's a man pinned under some rubble
that we're still trying to free.
- He's still alive? - Miraculously.
Who could that be?
We'll know soon enough.
(Wailing continues)
- What the hell's he doing here? - (Man) Stand back.
Oh, returning to the scene of the crime.
Daniel, thank God you're all right. Where's Emily?
On the way to the hospital, you son of a bitch.
(Grunts)
Your father put that bomb on Flight 197,
and now our offices explode?
"Long live David Clarke," right?
Okay, you don't understand. You're making a mis...
No, no. Officer. Officer.
This man is a disgruntled former employee
who's connected to everything that's happening.
He's... he...
His name's Aiden Mathis.
I promise you, I have all the information you need
to open up an investigation.
Thank merciful God you found her.
We must get Charlotte home. It's not safe for her here.
Of course. The chopper's on standby.
Listen, a... Are you all right?
- I'm fine. I just want to go home. - Okay.
(Man) Watch your backs. Coming through!
(Charlotte) Declan!
(Man) All right, clear the way now. Coming through.
(Crying) Oh, God. Declan.
- (Man) Please step aside. - Oh, my God.
(Charlotte crying)
Is he gonna be okay?
Oh, God! Declan!
What were you doing in there?
(Siren wailing in distance)
You were right.
The text came from Ashley's phone.
Are you sure she's not playing you?
She's actually one of the only people I do trust.
So... it was Conrad
- or Victoria. - Or both.
(Cell phone rings)
(Ring)
(Ashley) Nolan, is Jack there?
What is it, Ash?
It's, uh, it's Declan.
Apparently, he was inside the building.
He's been injured.
- I... Is he okay? - I don't know.
They've taken him to the metro hospital.
That's all the information I have.
Jack, I'm so sorry, but I have to go.
Jack, look, you may trust Ashley,
but I do not.
You could be walking into a trap.
You can't risk getting caught.
(Emily) He won't.
I'll make sure of it.
You told Emily?
She's practically a Grayson.
I trust Emily with my life.
So did Amanda.
It's time you did, too.
(Unzips backpack)
How'd you get all this?
Spend a few years in juvie, you learn a few tricks.
Declan's in I.C.U., room five.
I would take the south entrance in,
but be careful.
Victoria and Charlotte are still in the waiting room.
There's no way they're not gonna recognize me.
Well, I'll keep them distracted,
but you can only be in there for a few minutes.
I'll meet you back here when you're done.
Emily.
(Exhales)
I'm not gonna pretend I... understand
why you're doing all this for me.
You've been suffering.
You're angry. Believe me, I...
I get it.
Good.
'Cause I'm not sure how all this is gonna play out,
but I was hoping that you'd still be Carl's godmother
if something should happen to me.
Part of taking care of Carl
means not letting anything happen to you.
Now get dressed. Your brother needs you.
How is he? Any word?
Ah, the ubiquitous Emily Thorne.
They'll only talk to family. We're completely in the dark.
Have you heard from Jack?
He's not answering his phone.
That's assuming he has reception.
Conrad has all of his men looking everywhere for him.
How thoughtful.
Well, hopefully he turns up unharmed.
You know, it could easily have been Daniel
in that hospital bed.
I would think that you would want to spend
every precious moment with him,
and yet, here you are, looking for Jack.
I'm here for Charlotte.
Emily, there's something I have to tell you.
(Monitor beeping rhythmically)
(Sniffles)
(Lowered voice) Dec. Hey, man.
Hey, it's me. Hey.
Jack?
Why are you a nurse?
(Laughs)
It was the only way I could get in to see you.
What are the doctors saying?
I don't know. I just woke up.
What happened?
There was a bomb at Grayson Global.
I think Conrad meant it for me.
I'm sorry, man. (Sniffles)
Ahh. Look,
when you get outta here, we're gonna take Carl
and we're gonna go as far away from the Graysons
as possible, okay?
Oh, it's gonna be hard to leave Charlotte.
I know, but...
This is serious, Dec.
Yeah, I know, so is this. She's pregnant.
Carl's gonna have a cousin.
Don't worry. I made sure
the Graysons are all still in the city.
No one's gonna see me here.
(Sighs)
(Exhales) I, um...
wanted to...
apologize.
It's done, Aiden.
Just go.
Save yourself.
But that's... That's just it, okay? I...
I want to save you, too,
from this empty life of... of vengeance. It's time.
For you, maybe.
But I can't just walk away. Not now.
Maybe not ever.
Certainly not for me.
I spoke to Nolan. I know that you were prepared
to abandon your vendetta for Jack last summer.
That was a different time.
So much has happened since then.
Here.
It's the key to that villa on Capri
that we used to talk about, growing old together.
You keep it.
If you change your mind, then I can join you there.
Hey.
I hope you get what you're looking for, Amanda.
No one has ever deserved it more than you.
Good-bye.
Hey. Uh, you can go in for a few minutes, okay?
He's a very brave young man.
Oh, my God.
Declan.
I am so sorry.
I never should've listened to Regina.
None of this would've happened.
No, no, no, no.
It's not your fault. I'm just...
I can't believe you waited out there all night.
The doctors wouldn't tell me anything.
I was sick with worry.
You know what? They say I'm gonna be fine.
Thank God.
I cannot face all of this without you.
You are stronger than you think, Charlotte.
I need you to believe that.
After all, with us as parents,
the kid's gonna be a handful, isn't he?
Are you sure that's what you want?
Don't you?
You're gonna be a great mother.
Based on what?
I have the worst role models in parental history.
You know exactly what not to do.
(Laughs) (Laughs)
Aw, that's what I wanted to see.
Go home and get some rest.
If not for yourself, then at least for the baby.
Time you see me next, I'm gonna be as good as new.
(Knock on door)
(Nolan) Emily?
(Exhales deeply)
Ems?
Are you all right?
Aiden's gone.
He's safe for now.
(Sighs)
He was...
actually able to walk away from you?
In no small part because you told him
what happened with Jack last year.
I...
I didn't know that you were keeping it a secret from him.
After everything that he has sacrificed for you,
don't you think he deserved the truth?
(Sighs) He deserves better.
So does Jack.
Speaking of...
How's he holding up?
What do you mean? He was supposed to be with you.
I dropped him off at Nolcorp last night.
He wanted to stay close to the hospital.
No, I... I was there late. He never showed up.
Oh, God. Okay.
You go to the hospital in case he went to check on Declan.
I'll go to the Graysons'
in case he decided to go after them.
Maybe you should let him.
You and Mom were right.
It turns out Aiden Mathis really was part of it.
Oh.
Yeah, he wiped out the Amanda Clarke Foundation.
Our money is gone.
Money comes. Money goes.
Oh, no, no, no, no.
I'm talking every penny here.
And I never cashed that check you wrote me,
so it's not even worth the paper it's written on.
We've got nothing.
We have what matters.
We have our name, Daniel. We're Graysons.
We stare down adversity.
We rebuild,
brick by brick.
You and I are gonna show the world
that when the hour is darkest, we Graysons shine the brightest.
It's a nice speech, Dad.
I wish you luck on your crusade,
but I won't be joining you.
I'm sorry. Paris is off the table. We need you here.
You really think I want to be a part of this anymore?
I'm starting a new life with Emily.
The only reason you have a life is because you're my son
and I wasn't about to let them kill you yesterday!
You knew?
I was powerless to stop it.
Mitigating the collateral damage was my only option,
and thankfully, it proved to be an effective one.
This is what you call mitigating damage?
Have you lost your damn mind?!
Compared to the Initiative's previous acts of terror,
this was a triumph!
No lives were lost, including yours.
And for that, you are entirely in my debt,
which is why when I'm elected governor tonight,
I expect to see you by my side.
So just, um, try to relax.
You know, the heart surgeon's on standby,
and we'll get you in there the second that stent arrives.
All right. Let's pray for green lights.
Right. See you soon.
Hey.
Uh...
Heart surgery?
I thought Charlotte told Emily you were gonna be fine.
Well, I lied.
Listen, if... If it doesn't go well,
I don't want her last memory to be about that.
I want it to be about us and our kid and...
Oh, I really needed to see her smile.
And she did.
(Exhales)
They're flying that stent thing in from North Carolina.
Apparently, it's gonna come down to the wire.
No, no, no, no, no.
I'm gonna call in the best doctors, all right?
I... I'll spend every dime that I have.
But what I need, Nolan, is time.
You... You can't buy me that.
Nolan...
If I don't make it,
Jack is gonna need you more than ever.
Hey.
I will always be there for Jack.
But you...
Are not going anywhere, Declan.
You got that?
(Conrad on TV) Jack Porter, family friend
and staunch supporter, remains unaccounted for
while his brother Declan fights for his life.
And though we hope for the best,
we fear the worst.
I urge you to cast your vote
and show these enemies of freedom
that we will prevail.
I'm surprised to see you're not voting
alongside your husband. (Mutes TV)
And I wish I could say I were equally surprised
to see you here unannounced in my home.
I just wanted to see if Conrad was planning
to go through with his party,
seeing as Jack is still missing.
Well, the party will go on,
and Conrad will be there, front and center.
(Chuckles)
But not you.
You will soon learn...
That there are limits to what a woman is willing to endure
for appearances.
Meaning?
You and Daniel.
Whatever your reasons for marrying him,
you'll never convince me it's for love.
And by and by,
you will grow tired of perpetuating this charade.
Until one morning, you will wake up hollow
with nothing but regret and misery to fill your days.
Seems to me that regret and misery is everything
that Daniel's looking to leave behind.
Same with Charlotte.
She seems enchanted with the idea of Paris.
Maybe she'll even want to raise her baby there.
And now you presume to know
what's best for Charlotte as well.
Victoria, I don't make decisions for your children.
I'm sorry that you can't see that. Excuse me.
You know, there always was something
that I could never put my finger on about you.
You and I have more in common
than either one of us cares to admit.
Tell me.
Ferocity.
An embedded determination to get whatever we want,
no matter what the cost.
Do not forget
that I have been at this much longer than you.
And if you continue
to try to tear my children away from me,
I promise you that you will not only fail,
but you will suffer.
And have no doubt...
I will show no mercy.
How sad for you, Victoria...
That of your three children,
the two that you decided to acknowledge
want nothing to do with you.
That's the truth.
(Click, TV unmutes)
(Woman) The suspect, identified as Aiden Mathis,
was detained earlier this evening
at the Canadian border.
Mathis had been recently fired by Grayson Global
and may be the mastermind
behind the cyber attacks on New York
and yesterday's bombing.
Aiden Mathis has been taken into custody.
Excuse me if I skip the champagne.
Daniel, he's far from innocent.
You know, I don't take joy
in destroying the lives of others, innocent or not.
You must get past this.
A choice left unresolved
has the power to ruin your soul. I know.
You know, Aiden didn't blow up Grayson Global.
It was the Initiative.
And Dad knew all about it.
- What? - Yeah, he's one of them.
And so are you, for all I know.
But either way,
you're completely alone now.
Exactly what you deserve.
Judging from your lackluster appearance,
you've yet to see today's exit polls.
If they are to be believed,
you will be attending tonight's gala
on the arm of New York's governor-elect.
You knew about that bomb.
Positioned campaign headquarters
so that you could be a first responder.
You've been with the Initiative all along.
There is no Initiative, my dear.
There never was. Not really.
Simply a consortium of savvy businesspersons
who perfected the art of profiting off other people's fear.
If human catastrophe strikes,
the public spends money. Lots of it.
And if one were able to anticipate such disasters,
they'd stand to make a fortune.
Of course, predicting these acts of God
is impossible.
Unless, of course, one decides to... play God.
On the heels of Flight 197,
the F.A.A. granted billions in security contracts.
The stocks for those companies quadrupled.
And those that were in the know collected handsomely.
So when I was tipped off about the inevitability
of recent events, I opted in.
Tipped off by whom?
(Helen) Hello, Conrad.
So what do you want from me?
Well, your unique position
and the financial services you were able to provide to us
worked out so well in the past...
I had no idea you were gonna use them
to blow up a jet liner.
Nor will you have any idea
what we have planned this time around.
I accepted Helen's proposal
on one condition: Entry to their inner circle,
granting me, among other things,
intimate access to their timetable.
That's despicable, even for you.
I did what I had to do for our future.
We are now positioned to triple our previous wealth,
- and our hands remain clean. - Not mine.
You led me to believe that Daniel was in danger all summer.
I committed murder to protect him!
It's a mistake that nearly derailed everything,
and if it weren't for my mastery of persuasion,
you'd probably be buried beside Helen Crowley right now.
Do you expect me to thank you?
No, I expect you to perform the role of devoted wife
like you never have before. You fail to do so,
then prepare to return to the penniless squalor
from whence I plucked you.
Well, the hellcat I married rears her declasse head.
Oh, you be sure to leave her at home
when you join me on stage tonight...
Once you've come to your feeble senses.
(Nolan) Jack.
What's going on? Where's Dec?
He asked me to record this for you.
(Beep)
(Clears throat)
We've been through a lot, big brother.
I know I wouldn't have made it this far without you.
Hey, Carl is the luckiest kid in the world,
having you as a dad.
I know that 'cause you've been one to me, too.
(Exhales)
And I love you so much, Jack.
You can turn it off.
(Cries and sniffles)
All right. Where's my brother?
I want to see him.
His artery ruptured.
Where is he?
(Cries) He's gone, Jack.
(Crying)
No.
(Sobbing)
(Crying) Come on, Jack.
Let's just grab Carl. Let's hit the road.
Let's disappear. It's gone too far.
No, no, no! No.
No more hiding.
That man has taken everything from me.
Nothing... not you, not anyone...
is gonna keep me from making Grayson pay
for what he's done.
(Sniffles)
(Cell phone)
(Ring)
What did the doctor say?
(Nolan, crying) Ems, Declan's dead.
What?
His aortic artery ruptured.
(Crying) Oh, no.
Jack was just here. (Sniffles)
He's... He's going out of his mind.
I don't know what he's gonna do next.
I do.
We have to get to the victory party now.
I'll meet you there.
(Sniffles)
My brother's dead.
Oh, Jack, I'm so sorry.
Sorry it wasn't me?
You betrayed me.
You used me and then you tried to get rid of me.
No, I promise you,
I didn't know anything about that bomb.
- Conrad... - Stop lying!
Do it.
(Exhales)
Pull the trigger.
I deserve it.
No.
What you deserve...
is to explain to your grandchild
why he doesn't have a father.
What you deserve
is to live a very long, very painful,
tortured life.
Unlike your husband.
If I were you, I'd break the news to Charlotte very gently.
You know how she takes these things.
We've canceled your request for an attorney, Mr. Mathis.
What? Y... You can't deny me my rights.
We aren't.
The nature of our questioning has shifted.
(Man) Freeze! FBI!
Get on the ground.
- Don't move. - Take him down!
- (Nolan) Ah! What the hell is going on?! - Take him down.
Let's go. Facedown.
Nolan Ross,
- you've under arrest... - You're hurting me!
For executing willful acts of terror
against the United States of America.
(Handcuffs click)
Charlotte.
Mom... what is it?
I just want you to know how much I love you.
You rest.
We'll talk in the morning.
Hey, Ems. You up there?
Little change of plans ce soir.
You got that right, mon frere.
Where the hell is Emily?
Suffering...
Quite terribly, I assure you.
But she did leave you a note.
_
It seems she'll be enduring
your father's massive hoax all by herself.
No, you're the hoax, Mathis.
Everything about you has been a lie
since the day you showed up.
Yes, well, fortunately, the authorities
don't share your little paranoid delusion.
They let you go?
Because I'm not Initiative, Daniel.
I didn't blow up your family's godforsaken company
any more than my father
willingly put a bomb on Flight 197.
Every drop of blood the Initiative has spilled
is on Grayson hands as well, and you know it.
And the sooner that you start to repay that debt,
the better it's gonna be for everyone,
including the woman who you... claim to love.
You don't know a damn thing about our relationship.
Well, I know enough to know that if you two were married,
you'd spend the rest of your life regretting it.
(Both grunting)
You stupid, arrogant boy.
(Grunting)
(Grunts)
Ohh!
I've just given you something a man like you is rarely offered...
A second chance.
You're going to let Emily go and you're going to let her go tonight.
(Grunts)
Thanks.
Excuse me. Could you tell me how to get backstage?
Sorry, Miss. Senior staff and family only.
Well, I'm basically family. I'm marrying Conrad's son.
Emily Thorne.
(Static crackles) Could I get a V.I.P. check on Emily Thorne?
(Man) Yes, she's on the list.
Wait here.
Somebody will be right out to take you back.
Great. Thanks.
(Line rings)
It's Nolan. You oughta know what to do.
(Sighs)
When did you first conceive the Carrion program?
Was it during one of your 38 documented prison visits
with David Clarke?
Look, the better question to ask
is who unleashed Carrion, and why.
And the person to answer that would be one Edith Lee.
Better known in terror-for-pay cyber circles as the Falcon.
The Falcon, as you call her, denied involvement.
- Said it was all you. - Of course she did.
Her paychecks are signed by the Initiative.
I believe you've heard of them.
They were the ones that stole the program
and kidnapped
and killed my girlfriend...
Padma Lahari.
Information that would've come in handy
during the investigation into Ms. Lahari's disappearance.
So... Either you were withholding then
or you're lying now.
My name is Padma Lahari,
and I am the former C.F.O. of Nolcorp.
Over the past several months of my employment,
I am ashamed to say
that I engaged in an intimate relationship
with the company's founder and C.E.O.
We have some breaking election news coming in.
With 50 of 62 counties reporting,
we now project
that independent challenger Conrad Grayson
will defeat incumbent... (Cheering)
Mark Stoddard for the governorship of New York.
Emily, sorry to keep you waiting.
- Where's Jack? - Still missing, last I heard.
We're all quite worried about him.
Don't play games with me.
I know that you two are working together to stop Conrad.
Declan's dead, Ashley,
killed by an explosion that was meant for Jack.
If you know where he is, you need to tell me now.
There's a tape of Conrad and Nate conspiring together.
I was going to play it during Conrad's acceptance speech.
I gave Jack a press pass
so he could witness Conrad's humiliation.
Jack's not here to see Conrad humiliated.
He's here to kill him.
Whatever you do, don't let Conrad on that podium.
(Padma) Nolan Ross is the blind disciple
of David Clarke,
a truly evil man with the power and means
to execute his judgment on the rest of us.
He is an anarchist.
He is a genius.
Nolan Ross is Americon Initiative.
(Exhales)
Congratulations, Governor.
It's official.
Oh, congratulations to you, Ms. Davenport.
Thank you.
I imagine you are more than eager
to begin reaping the rewards for your loyalty.
You can't go out there just yet.
It wouldn't look right without your family
standing behind you.
Oh, well, I'm fully prepared to explain that.
Any word on the whereabouts of Jack Porter?
None.
I'm assuming you heard about his brother's passing?
Well, yes, yeah. It's... It's terrible news.
You know, I've just finished modifying my speech
to include a moment of silence for the boy.
I doubt there'll be a dry eye in the house.
You never miss a trick, do you?
You don't get to where we are by ignoring opportunity.
No, I suppose you don't.
Well, then I think that you're all set.
- I'll let everyone know. - Thank you.
(Elevator bell dings)
Daniel, how kind of you to show your support.
I need to borrow a shirt.
Yeah, help yourself.
(Cell phone rings)
(Ring)
Governor.
(Elevator doors close)
(Man, amplified voice) Ladies and gentlemen,
your next governor of the state of New York...
Conrad Grayson!
(Cheering)
(Amplified voice) Thank you.
(Cheering continues)
Thank you!
I just received a very gracious phone call
from Governor Stoddard...
(Cheering)
In which he congratulated me
on the tremendous honor bestowed upon me
by the state of New York this evening!
(Cheering)
Thank you.
But before I express my profound gratitude,
I'd like to set aside politics
in lieu of humanity for a moment
and acknowledge the loss of an extraordinary young man...
Mr. Declan Porter.
He's the brother to the hero of my campaign,
Jack Porter, and a dear friend to my daughter, Charlotte,
whom my wife is at home comforting at this moment.
Victoria, Charlotte, my heart is with you.
(Doorbell rings)
Can I help you?
Patrick?
Hello, mother. (Gasps)
You know, folks, let's not let Declan Porter's death
simply remind us of the cowards
who are responsible for the attacks on our city.
Let us rather see his sacrifice as an inspiration...
An inspiration to face our own uncertain future
with strength and unity,
because one thing is certain.
Thanks to the courageous resolve of the people of New York,
I will be leading us into the most exciting future
this state has ever known!
(Cheering)
Jack, don't do it.
Thank you!
Emily, go away. This has nothing to do with you.
(Crying) It has everything to do with me.
If I had only left you alone from the beginning,
none of this would be happening.
(Crowd cheering)
Don't throw your life away
because of the choices that I've made.
What choices? What are you talking about?
Jack, look at me.
(Cheering continues)
Deep down inside, you've always known the truth.
I'm Amanda Clarke.
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