- Elizabeth Keen: Did you know a presidential commission was looking into the attacks?
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: It's time for us to move.
- Elizabeth Keen: If they do their job, if they look for the truth, this could all end.
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: Lizzie, we have to move, now.
- Elizabeth Keen: The Cabal. They found us.
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: Worse.
- Elizabeth Keen: What could be worse than that?
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: Not what, who. Wendigo.
- Elizabeth Keen: Wendigo? Who's that?
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: The myth of a nameless assassin. And he's coming for you.
- Elizabeth Keen: This Wendigo, if he doesn't work for the Cabal, who does he work for?
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: No one. He's not for hire. Wendigo is the embodiment of vigilante justice. He identifies, hunts, and kills targets he deems unfit for society. Some believe he's ex-Special Ops because his presence is felt, but never seen. Whatever his history, apparently you've caught his attention.
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: [looking for information from Wendigo's gunsmith] Would you look at that? .416 Rigby Mauser.
- [Red takes a rifle off the wall, checks the bolt, and laughs to himself]
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: And fully loaded, no less. An African bull elephant weights 14,000 pounds, and this can bring one down. I happened upon one of those magnificent creatures in the Zambezi valley, and one of these came in quite handy.
- Elizabeth Keen: You shot an elephant?
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: Lord, no.
- [Red aims the rifle at the gunsmith]
- Raymond 'Red' Reddington: I shot the poacher that was about to kill the elephant.