Homeland Recap Computer Blues

Carrie meets with a therapist to talk about the trendy turmoil in her lifestyle — and there it is, our first Peter Quinn points out of the season. A definitely emotional Carrie recalls her past due to the pal, announcing, “He might’ve understood what I’m doing. He never allows me down.” She’s adamant that Keane needs to be taken down and that she’s taking her meds each day. But the therapist points out she’s taking lithium, which may grow to be ineffective if you take it for years. (Uh-oh.)

That offers Carrie pause… but it doesn’t forestall her from logging into Wellington’s surveillance cams again, in which she sees an unidentified lady input his domestic and leave a word. She takes a screengrab of the female’s face and tries to get her supply Dante to perceive her, but he hangs up on her. So she (stupidly) logs onto the infamous troll haven 4chan and posts the screengrab on an anti-Keane message board, asking if each person recognizes her. One commenter claims to recognize and sends Carrie a JPEG. She (stupidly) downloads it, and… bam! Her pc is now inflamed with ransomware, locking her out of her pc until she will pay five thousand greenbacks. Why, Carrie, why? Doesn’t the CIA train their agents no longer to click on unverified hyperlinks?

Carrie begins to panic: She’s broke, so she will be able to’t afford the 5 grand, and her computer has the very unlawful Wellington undercover agent cams on it so that she will visit the law enforcement officials. She calls in Max to help, but even he can’t restore it — and the hacker, listening in to their communique through Carrie’s pc mike, doubles the ransom to $10,000. And whilst he finds the Wellington cams, he doubles the ransom once more to twenty grand: “You’re going to be my golden goose,” he tells Carrie.

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But she is going on the offensive, claiming that Wellington wanted the cams in his house because it’s an intercourse issue; he gets off on being watched. Then she starts flirting with the hacker, offering him “an exchange of offerings.” She takes off her blouse and bra for him through the webcam; however, as soon as she senses him getting excited, she cuts him off, telling him, “It’s no longer totally free, asshole. She desires to meet in man or woman, and the hacker

directs her to an empty warehouse with a totally creepy vibe. There, the hacker reveals himself — he’s a skinny white kid like you’d anticipate — and they start to undress for him… but while he gets close, she hits him with a vicious headbutt and unsheathes a collapsible baton, beating the hacker mindless with it. She threatens to kill him, except he unlocks her pc (“I’m CIA, mother—ker”) and information him doing it on her cellphone. With her laptop unlocked, she strolls out of the building, leaving the hacker bloodied and whimpering on the ground.

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