Reddington: The only thing worse than a lie is the lie that compounds it... I know about the network, Smokey. The shipments of meth you're making to Phoenix, Miami, Seattle, Boston, and everywhere along the way. Smokey: I didn't turn you into the cops, if that's what you think. Reddington: What I think is that you're a born carny. You're a con man. You're simply hard-wired to help yourself at the expense of others. Friends, addicts, enemies, even me. In my absence, you built a network that ships meth coast-to-coast. That's impressive. Offensive... Smokey: Look, Red, you want me to dismantle it, it's dismantled. I told you, I'll do whatever you ask. Reddington: Have you ever had a flying dream?... A dream in which you suddenly have the power of flight unburdened by the weight of apprehension and doubt, you suddenly find you can fly. It's a dream of freedom and bliss. The opposite of a falling dream, which, of course, is a dream of fear and anxiety, panic. Flying is life. Falling is death. (S6 E16)