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Mr. Kovak is here to see you.

I'm a friend of the Von Kesslers.

Of course. The Von Kesslers.

It's been a while since Dusseldorf.

Thank you, Carlyle.

I followed you and your story in the papers, Patrick. That's how we found you.

I'm sorry. Do I--

You should be sorry for what you did.

Sir, I don't understand.

Don't play stupid. Don't start crying. The Von Kesslers pay me to handle their problems.

Is there any way I can pay them for this inconvenience?

You think you can put a price on what you did? That money can make this go away? No. They want answers.

Compliments of the chef. Anything else, sir?

A pen and something to write. Call me. We can make Dusseldorf go away. But if you don't, I'll see you at your party tonight. I'll show myself out.

If I may, sir... that threat didn't sound hollow.

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I'm going for a bike ride.

Enjoy the fresh air.

He's exiting the park at Morningside and 116th.

I've got him.

I wouldn't peg you for a fed in this car.

Perimeter is all set. We'll pinch Patrick at the location.

While we're waiting, may I... Thanks, Leo.

North on Manhattan. Handing off.

Listen to that!

Hard turn, 114th.

Agent down! We lost the suspect!

Neal, get out.

I'm a butler. I'm trained for this.

Call an ambulance. All agents to First Avenue and 114th street. Agent Burke and Caffrey are en route.

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Team two has him. West on 116th.

This is 116th.

Neal. Neal.

Don't look.

I have to look. I can't help it. There he goes. Lost sight of the suspect at the corner of Morningside and 115th. That must be some butler college.

Where's he keeping Patrick?

He was just here. Got to be somewhere close.

All right, we're gonna have to go door to door. I want a team on this building, down there, and a team across the street.

Team two, let's go.

Hey, Peter.

Yeah, what do you have?

This may be a long shot, but Patrick said he dropped his travel journal in the Aegean.

Not exactly the Aegean, but let's have a look.

For the last time, Dusseldorf. What the hell happened?

Nothing happened in Dusseldorf.

The Von Kesslers are pissed, and this Kovaks guy is coming after you.

I don't know any of these people.

Okay, fine. Fine. We'll do this the hard way.

The hard way is what's gonna happen if you don't put that taser down. Peter Burke, FBI. Cuff him.

I'm not a butler.

Let's go.

Everything's gonna be okay, all right?

Patrick.

Dad.

I wanted him to be you so much, I let myself believe.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry I let him into our lives. Liz.

Hi.

Bee?

You should know, I'm used to being an only child.

Patrick and Keith-- that's his real name-- met on Santorini. People said they could pass for brothers. When Patrick decided to come home, Keith offered to come with him. He took Patrick hostage, read his journals.

That man stole his life.

And now he's got it back again.

Thanks to you.

Thanks to us. Are you up for some... some baseball?

A night game?

Yeah. I figured we could pick up where we left off.

I could probably-- Oh, no.

Damn it. I'll call Mozzie.

Wait, wait, wait, hold on. If you've had this flu already, I think we're safe.

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