Deland resumes his descent.

INT. WOLF'S LAIR - NIGHT

Sydney, bandaged around the middle with his shirt open, is dozing in a recliner as the big-screen blares Adult Swim cartoons. He awakes with a start, disoriented.

He looks at his watch, piecing things together in his mind. He gets up gingerly, purposely knocking aside a walker that he's left there. He calls out --

He pours himself a shot of scotch from a bottle on the coffee table, drinks it down and moves off.

EXT. HOLLYWOOD SIGN - NIGHT

Rachel and Napolitano crouch out of sight, beneath the front of the second “L.” They look out toward the city below them, its TWINKLING LIGHTS beckoning before dawn.

Napolitano smiles and looks away, lost in thought.

The moment is broken, as the SOUND of a police chopper approaches. Napolitano quickly scans the pre-dawn sky.