I deciphered the phone number that Kate dialed from the plane.
Whatever this thing's hiding, it's not music.
I think it's a keyhole.
Any idea of what kind of code it is?
I have something very intriguing for you.
Fowler bought the explosives that blew up Kate's plane.
I don't know if he's interested in the music box. I think he just wants to find Fowler.
Whatever you think happ...
Tell me why you killed Kate!
I don't know who the guy is pulling these strings, but I had finally gotten a meeting with the intermediary.
Julian Larssen. We trained together in Special Forces.
Neal... We need to go. He's in a medically induced coma. There's nothing you can do for him here. But there's something you can do out there. Come on.
medically induced coma 昏睡状態
Our suspect. His name is Julian Larssen.
This is who shot Moz?
We think so. And, according to Fowler, he's the right hand behind whoever's manipulating you... Kate, the music box, everything.
Where is he now?
He's gone to ground. If he's smart, he'll leave town, and we need to make sure that doesn't happen. How'd you stay ahead of me when I was after you? And don't say good looks and charm.
stay ahead of 後れを取らないようにする good looks and charm 美貌と魅力
Aliases. I had several.
I kept burning them.
And I kept making new ones. But this passport... I recognize the work. It's a forger out of Belgium.
Larssen doesn't forge his own I.D.s.
It's not easy. You need specialized equipment, ink, paper. If we burn all of his aliases, he'll have to have new papers made by someone here in the city.
Exactly. I'll work up a list of all of Larssen's aliases and start shutting 'em down, put him on every watch list until he has no way out of New York.
All right, I'll talk to the forger community to make sure he can't buy another one.
Wait. What if we let him buy one, one that we pick?
Julian Larssen worked intelligence in Special Forces. You served with him. We need to find any aliases he might be operating under.
Jones, put him in holding till I finish with this guy. Larssen's a regular at your bar. What name does he use there?
Uh, I can't remember.
And keep in mind that I know about your expired liquor license.
What...? Forget it, Caffrey. The only thing you ever bring is trouble.
This isn't about me.
Diana, how's it going?
We've burned Larssen's Kyle Albertson alias.
Good. I've got another name to add to the list... Brian Blitek.
All right, I think that's everyone. Thank you all for coming.
What's this about, Caffrey?
The man in this photo is going to come to you looking for a new identity. When he does, I want you to make him the best I.D. that you can.
What's the angle?
I'm gonna tell you what name to give him... Justin Springer.
Come on, Caffrey. It's bad for business.
It's not for me. It's for Mozzie.
Is this the guy who...?
You want New York I.D. or out-of-state?
Don't pull it out, buddy. Don't pull it out. Hey. They did it.
They finally got me. What happened?
The bullet missed your heart by two millimeters.
That's because I don't have a heart.
Oh, well, look at the bright side. You're not dead.
I know. It's worse. I'm in the system.
"Ivan Bliminse"? Invisible man? That's apropos.
Look, I hate to ask you this, Moz. But I need to I.D. your shooter. Can you...?
Okay. We can do it later.
I can't remember.
It's okay. We're gonna find him.
Hey. Diana's taken out the last of Larssen's aliases. How's your end?
That's great. How's he doing?
He quoted Nietzsche to a nurse. He's gonna be okay.
Good. Neal, can he I.D. Larssen?
No. No, he doesn't remember.
All right. Well, we've hit Larssen hard.
It's his move.
You're coming after me now?
I'm not after you.
Tell me why you shot my friend.
Your FBI friends are making it very hard for me to leave the city. I'd like you to change that.
You want me to help you?
I want to make a deal.
There's nothing you could offer me.
I was hired to kill your friend. What if I deliver you the man behind the curtain?
Not even that.
I guess you'll never know who ordered the shooting... Or who killed Kate.
Larssen made you an offer to get him out of town.
He's more desperate than I thought.
He shot your best friend. What could he possibly offer you?
Larssen shot Mozzie on orders.
He's offering me the man who gave the order.
Wait, is this the same man who's responsible for Kate's death?
You make that deal, a killer walks free. Neal, you can find your revenge in the justice. It's there.
You're not listening to me. You are listening to me.
That's why I'm here. This time... we do it your way.
Come on, Peter.
They have this whole...
No. No, the FBI is not gonna pay for your combat training.
Think about what I could do for you guys if I knew how to fight.
No, I'd rather not. New York is safer if Neal Caffrey is lacking in at least one skill set.
Okay, what about self-preservation?
No, you've done pretty well with the whole running-away thing. It suits you. Get a dog.
Can I borrow Satchmo?
No, you can't borrow Satchmo.
Did you take my mug?
I think everyone knows not to touch your mug.
Elizabeth gave it to me. I need my coffee.
Boss, guess who just booked a flight to Samoa a week from Tuesday?
Justin Springer, one-way ticket. Got you, Larssen.
Your forgers did well.
Where is he now?
Tracked him to an apartment in Queens.
Judge is putting it through now.
We'll get coffee on the way.