Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

Uh...
Doesn't seem wrong to you, being here?
[Keane] I just spent two years telling the country
No. I was trying to save your life.
not on any of your campaigns.
the para-militarization of law enforcement.
But it's coming down on both of us.
Why not just meet at the Rezidentura?
I really should get going.
Not so fast.
Step into the hall.
I found the photos on your phone.
Absolutely, sir. I'll take you to the president-elect.
He was working with Sekou Bah.
- You will not trouble her. - Yes, ma'am.
I, uh... I heard your lecture, sir,
You don't need to do that.
I need what you have on her...
[siren wails]
Who told the press I was coming?
If you want to wait over there?
That's who John and Andrew were.
Have we met before?
Nothing just slips that woman's mind.
And whose fault is that, you piece of shit?
The photos stop just before he gets to the van.
Did you work on my first Senate campaign?
That's not what I heard.
and that somebody is still out there.
We don't need a police state in this country to fight terrorism.
A private one, and you're trespassing.
[telephone rings]
How did you get this address?
[elevator bell dings] _
Where's my daughter?
a definitive judgment
Oh, thank you.
What's wrong with your own surveillance?
[woman] The continuation of endless war.
[Quinn] Can't you get that through your fucking skull?
Same as me. He wants to know what happened yesterday.
No. I didn't want to... use him like that.
I did, yep.
[Cop] Gonzalez?
We can't hear you back here.