Previously on Warehouse 13:
Why am I having these headaches?
When MacPherson was part of your consciousness...
...he may have left something behind.
Paris, 1899.
My daughter Christina had been murdered.
HG Wells is to be fully reinstated as a Warehouse agent.
Thank you, sir.
And no matter how much good she's done for all of us...
...I'll never trust that woman.
Someone found the lost warehouse.
It was always believed to be somewhere near Alexandria.
Warehouse 2 is back online.
We need to find Warehouse 2 and shut it down.
HG! Guess who just saved the day.
Myka. Myka.
- Myka. Myka, come on. - Pete?
- Come on. Get up. We gotta go. - Pete, where am I?
Egypt, Warehouse 2, and we are in big trouble.
- Big bump. - I know. I got one to match.
- What's that sound? - That's sand.
No, scratch that. It's the whole freaking Sahara Desert.
This place is filling up with sand, Myka.
The way we came in is history. I don't know.
When HG bolted, she must have triggered some self-preservation thing...
...something that protects the artefacts.
- She played us. She played me. - Bigtime.
Oh, I'll kill her. I'm gonna kill her!
- Myka. - What?
I get the anger thing...
...but could you channel it into finding us a way out?
Okay. Okay. Our warehouse, right? There's a backdoor in our warehouse.
- So there must be one here too. - Bingo.
- Pete, look, a hatch. - What?
- Myka, you found a hatch! - Yeah!
- A hatch! - Whoo!
A hundred feet up there, so not as good, but....
It wouldn't be there if there was no way to get to it.
- Right. - Right?
Let's look for something, you know?
- Egyptian endless wonder. - Right.
Okay, just keep searching the shelves, okay?
There's gotta be-- There's gotta be something.
I don't know, like a magic ladder or a catapult or something.
- And go. And move. - It's probably just a rug, Pete.
And fly.
Oh, my God.
Pete, I'm looking at the 10 original books of Plato.
- Is there a chapter on flying? - Not that I remember.
What about--? What about a snake around a staff?
Isn't that a medical symbol?
That's probably the Rod of Asclepius.
It's probably some sort of healing device.
Yes. We can definitely use this.
Or not. Pardon me, sir.
Pete, Pete, over here!
Right? These wings were probably designed by Daedalus.
- He was the father of-- - Icarus. Ha. Even I know that one.
- Turn around. - What? Why me?
You're the one that eats like a bird.
Just don't get us too close to the sun, okay?
They smell.
Oh. Whoa.
- These things actually attract wind. - Yeah, they generate their own lift.
Holy crap.
Whoa! Can you imagine watching a Browns game like this?
Yeah. I bet that's exactly what Daedalus had in mind. Up, Pete, up.
- Ah, the hatch. - Yeah.
Get it, get it, get it.
- Okay, stop. Ready? - Yeah. Yeah.
- It's stuck. - Well, yank it. Yank it hard.
- Ha, ha, ha. - Really? At a time like this?
I'm sorry.
- Oh! What? - Come on.
You hear that? That's the Farnsworth. It must be working again.
Okay, we must be high enough. Back pocket.
- What? Okay. - Yeah. Ooh! Ha, ha, ha.
Pete. Stop laughing.
- Okay. Okay. Okay. - Okay.
- Artie? - Hi.
Myka, listen, HG is a bad guy.
- We know. - Pete, good, you're together.
Yeah, we always kind of thought we'd go out this way.
Look, Artie, Valda's dead. Warehouse 2 is filling with sand.
Artie, listen, I'm really sorry.
- Tell Kelly that I love her. - It's all my fault.
Shh-shh-shh. Close your eyes.
"Close your eyes"?
That's the last thing he's gonna say to us?
I always thought it would be a little more, you know, meaningful.
- He didn't even say goodbye. - I know.
- Ah! - Hold-- Myka, hold on. Hold on.
- Unh! - Pete. Close your eyes.
I can't see! Oh, God!
The wings of Daedalus. Good call. Don't just flap there. Come on out.
Here we come. Hold on.
Whoo! Ha, ha, ha.
Man, you have got to let me keep these.
Right, because they worked out so well for Icarus.
Artie, who are you? Jerusalem Jones?
- Ha, ha, ha. - What? I just bought this.
So how'd you find us?
I pinpointed the coordinates on your Farnsworth.
Good thing it started working again.
They're designed to work deep underground.
When I lost the signal, I realised HG jammed it.
I knew you were in trouble.
When I got here, I reset the frequency. It was a piece of cake.
- Finally. Listen, HG's a bad guy. - We know.
From the depth of her preparation, it seems obvious to me...
...that HG Wells has been planning this...
...for a long, and I mean a long, time.
She hacked into the Warehouse account to find those students.
And she discovered somehow the location of Warehouse 2...
...even before she was bronzed.
Did MacPherson know that?
But she needed experienced agents to get in there.
She obviously wanted an artefact, but which one?
The place is filled with sand. It's gonna take months to dig out.
Artie, is there some kind of inventory of Warehouse 2?
Yes. For a time I had a cognitive connection to Warehouse 2.
Much of its inventory was downloaded into my mind.
- Hell of a backup drive. - Can you access it?
I can try. It's fading.
Tell me what you remember of HG's last position.
Myka and I were in the office trying to figure out where the key went, right?
And then HG ran to see if she could turn off the orb.
She went to the main floor.
Can you describe the area in which she was found?
There was.... There was vases.
There was lots of clay pots and vases.
How can she spot what's missing? She's just that good?
Yes. Now, I assume that Warehouse 2 has an inventory system like ours.
Each item is labelled with a hieroglyph of Anubis.
If Anubis is sitting, then the item is in its proper place.
If Anubis is running....
Ah.
- A rack of spears. One is missing. - What kind of spears?
- Missing spear labelled in any way? - Yes. Fading.
I can't tell you. The image is gone.
Okay, no, Artie, this is progress. Now we know it's a spear.
We don't know where she is, but--
Paris. I'm tracking HG's access to funds. She just bought a ticket to De Gaulle.
- Why Paris? - When Pete and Myka were in 1961...
...HG told me her daughter was murdered in Paris.
- Returning to the scene of the crime. - Or where Christina's buried.
Maybe the spear has resurrection properties.
She wants to bring her daughter back from the dead?
Resurrection is a dangerous practise and always comes at a price.
- Yeah. Look at Mickey Rourke. - So....
All right, Pete, Myka, you go to Paris.
Claudia, you try to find out exactly where Christina is buried.
I will do research on spears.
Mrs. Frederic...
...will just be Mrs. Frederic.
Hey, it's Kelly. Do you mind?
Sure, Pete, we've got nothing but time.
- Kelly, hey, I was just gonna call you. - What happened to you?
Two days ago we had a vague conversation...
...about moving in together, and then you disappeared.
Ugh. Kelly, God, I'm so sorry.
You must think I'm the biggest jerk in the world.
Well, I went between that...
...and wondering if I should be calling hospitals.
No, no, no, I'm fine. I'm fine.
It's a long story. I had a sudden business trip.
- Pete! - Look, uh....
Kelly, we got a lot to talk about.
Pete, you know, if you don't wanna see me anymore, it's--
No, no. Kelly, look, I love seeing you.
Okay? You're my happiest place on earth.
- You mean that? - I know it in my soul, okay?
I just-- I've got this one more trip and then I'm yours completely.
- The minute you get back. - The second I get back.
And, Kelly...
...I love you.
Okay. I said it.
Yes, I even said it first. So go ahead, make fun.
I'm really glad you found someone, Pete.
You deserve it.
Okay, now I really feel like a girl.
Well, hike up your skirt, because we got a bad guy to catch.
Booyah.
- Unh. - Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- Hang back there, Pointer Sister. - Sorry, sorry.
I thought, you know, handling some ancient spears...
...would trigger a notion, but....
Well, I'm sorry to interrupt you while you're handling your ancient spear...
...but I found Christina's grave site.
- Did you let Pete and Myka know? - I texted them.
- They land at De Gaulle any minute. - All right.
Ahem. Um....
Artie, can I talk to you about something?
Will it make me feel old and uncomfortable?
Not this time.
- All right, go on. - Okay.
When Dr. Vanessa was here trying to save Mrs. Frederic, she, um....
She said something that kind of scared me.
When it looked like Mrs. F might not make it...
...she said that I should be ready.
And you wanna know ready for what, hm?
Actually, no.
I'm pretty sure I'm not ready.
I know that I might talk big sometimes, Artie...
...but I can't even buy a wine cooler in this state.
- Whatever you have planned for me-- - Breathe, breathe, breathe.
You can do whatever you want. You control your own destiny.
But she said it was--
Nothing has been decided or will be decided...
...without your complete consent.
- You promise? - With all my heart.
You'll live the life that you want. I'll make sure of that.
Thank you.
According to Claudia, the Cimetière du Rennes...
...should be around this corner.
- HG's probably already here. - Good.
First time, shame on her, second time, I'm bringing that bitch down.
- I love it when you talk dirty. - What?
- Where's the cemetery? - It has to be here.
This is the address.
Excuse me, hi. Excuse me. Uh....
Do you speak English?
We're looking for the Cemetery du Ron?
Cimetière du Rennes moved many years ago.
- To where? - Buh....
Ew.
What now?
Okay, look, if HG's plan was to resurrect her daughter...
...then she needed to arrange for the upkeep of her remains, right?
Which means there's an estate. And estates have lawyers.
- French lawyer. Buh. - Buh.
Mr. Sempe, thank you for taking this walk with me.
If you want to visit Christina Wells' resting place, I can give you the address.
- You don't need me. - Oh, but I do.
I don't want to go all around Paris shooting people.
As my lawyer, you can give me full access.
- Full access? I don't understand. - You don't have to understand.
You just need to sign whatever needs to be signed.
And then what?
And then maybe I'll let you live.
You check the girl. I'll look for the lawyer.
- It's empty. He's gone. - She's in shock.
Look, if HG shot her with the same gun that she used on us....
Then she's come and gone already.
Pete.
Look.
I'm grateful she's been taken care of to my specifications.
I signed the papers.
You can do whatever you want in here. May I leave now?
In a moment.
Don't be rude.
Remove your shoes and step into this, please.
Madam, please, I'm just a simple lawyer. Not even a very good one.
Now would be nice.
What is it?
Primordial tar from Pitch Lake in Trinidad.
Don't really have time to explain what it does.
You wouldn't believe me anyway.
I'm stuck.
You have no idea.
Ah! Help me! Help me!
No!
If you put water in it, it turns it into a tar pit.
Don't fight it, dude. That's what the woolly mammoths did.
Pete, HG, she ran down there.
What on earth was that?
- Mr. Sempe, you mind waiting outside? - Happily.
This place is a labyrinth. She's gone.
- Pete, would you mind... - What?
...you know, looking to see if Christina-- If she's....
- Yep, she's dead. Still really dead. - Okay.
- Pete. - Yeah?
- HG didn't even have the spear with her. - But we don't even know how it works.
No, no, something.... Something is wrong.
She took something. Something that's missing. The handle.
- Are you sure there was a handle? - Yes. The other one's right there.
Show me.
Okay, if you can't see it, the ends have points like arrows.
- I've seen that shape before. - Where?
I don't know what it is, but I can't get it out of my head. Look.
MacPherson must have left an image of it inadvertently via the pearl.
Okay, wait, wait, wait. Let's look at that shape...
...from different angles. Now....
Didn't Myka say that the tips have points or...?
- Like arrows. - Like arrows. All right.
Like arrows.
Now, does this suggest any...?
- Mrs. Frederic, do you see...? - See what?
It's not a spear.
It's....
- The Minoan Trident. - So a bad thing.
- What's the Minoan Trident? - A weapon of mass destruction.
The first weapon of mass destruction.
Okay, okay, wait.
The Minoan Trident was the first weapon of mass destruction?
The trident was the first artefact locked away by Alexander the Great...
...in what became Warehouse 1.
In the 15th century B.C.E...
...the Minoan civilisation was destroyed by a catastrophic volcanic eruption.
Oh, I know this one.
It's the Thíra volcano, which created the island of Santorini.
The Thíra eruption was thought to have been caused...
...by a trident which when jammed into the ground three times...
...causes a fissure in the earth's surface.
If done in the right place, it could unleash a volcanic eruption.
Is that what Plato based the story of Atlantis on?
Right. Poseidon had a trident.
I played him in fifth grade with a pitchfork and a toga.
Beat out Ralph Brunskie for that part. Kid had a voice like Jennifer Tilly.
I am Poseidon.
I'm terribly sorry.
Peter, the trident is real.
That's one of the reasons the Romans came to Egypt.
Caesar wanted that power.
That explains why the trident is in two pieces.
HG found part of it in the 1800s and hid it on her daughter's casket.
And MacPherson debronzed her so he could find Warehouse 2...
...and the other half of the trident.
That's why she killed him. He was about to tell us.
The question is, now that she's got both parts...
...what is she planning to do with them?
- Someone bought a plane ticket. - To?
Casper/Natrona International. Wyoming.
- That's only two hours away from here. - All right, get back here right now.
MacPherson was collecting artefacts to sell them to the highest bidder.
- Do we think that HG's doing the same? - Let's hope so.
The alternative could be unpleasant.
Good boy. You did great, Harvey. There's less to lick now...
...but I promise you it'll make your life a whole lot easier.
"When I saw this, I thought of you."
Oh, Pete.
Gorgeous.
Oh....
Look, Harvey, he even engraved it with our favourite breed.
Let's send him a picture of us using it.
It looks like things are okay between me and Kelly.
Why would you say that?
Heh. She sent me some pictures. Heh, heh. With her and a little puppy.
Look, she's powdering his nose. Look at the little puppy. Heh, heh, heh.
Okay, it's official. I'm a girl.
You had a lot of vibes about HG, didn't you?
No. Not really.
- God, you're a terrible liar. - What?
Look, I trust your instincts, Myks. We're partners. A team.
Yeah. I put the team in danger...
...because I thought I knew better than everybody else.
Look, you need to forget about that, okay?
There was no way any of us could be sure that--
No, there was plenty of doubt from everyone but me.
HG has a huge advantage, Myka.
She's willing to lie, steal and kill to get what she wants...
...and we're not.
So I'm gonna side with us on this one. With you.
- Lattimer. - Oh, good, you've landed.
I do hate voice mail.
Oh, hey, Lady Cuckoo, we were just talking about you.
Why are you calling...
...to play a little game of "Let's Make a Deal"?
- Oh, I'm afraid not, dear boy. - Oh, come on.
Nutjob like you must have quite a wish list.
How about a little electroshock therapy? Zap the crazy right out of you.
- Run a trace on Pete's phone. - Already happening.
We put a trace on your phones as soon as you got to Paris.
Once I lock in on her, I can track her with this.
With what? Show me. Are you messing with stuff in the Farnsworth aisle?
I've been quite impressed, keeping up with me as you have.
Not quite catching me, of course, but then, I am me.
Well, go ahead, get nice and comfy.
Oh, don't worry.
I've closed all my accounts and buried my trail.
So, now, are you just calling to brag...
...or did you get a craving to be bronzed again?
We can make that happen for you.
For such a mediocre kisser, I'd have thought you'd at least have brains.
Yeah, well, you taste about as old as you are...
...so right back at you there, Grandma. Now what do you want?
Just to suggest that you check in on Kelly about now.
- Pete, don't. - Listen, you leave her the hell alone.
- She has nothing to do with this. - Oh, I haven't done a thing.
But you.... You sent her a lovely gift.
I'm sure she'll be crazy for it.
- We have to get to Kelly. - No, no, no. No.
- She's trying to distract us. - Artie, I can't stay here. I gotta go.
- All right, just watch your back. - Got her.
- Where is she? - Wyoming, not far, but...
- What? - She's moving.
Looks like I-26, heading for Bryson Reservoir.
Bryson. Bryson.
Bryson is in the middle of nowhere.
I mean, it's not even a tourist stop on the way to....
Yellowstone.
So she's on a road trip to see America?
- She can't be. - You don't think that...?
You don't think what? She can't be what?
The Yellowstone Caldera. Artie.
I've got a map here. Not this. This.
Seismic hazard map of the six known supervolcanoes in the world...
...the most powerful of which is thought to be Yellowstone Caldera.
It's under Wyoming, Idaho and Montana.
Are you kidding? People go there for vacation.
If HG were to jam the trident into the ground there....
It'd cause a chain reaction of monstrous proportions.
Millions would die, but there's a greater problem.
Bigger than millions would die?
The last supervolcano that erupted was 75,000 years ago.
Triggered an ice age.
Only 6000 humans survived.
Claudia, go back up Pete. You and I are going to Yellowstone.
She's taking a car. We'll take a chopper.
- Go, go, go. - Right. Hey.
- Yeah, this is kind of cool. - Good luck.
- Can we get there in time? - We have to.
Kelly, are you here?
Kelly?
Kelly!
I've been waiting for you.
Oh, my God.
You scared me to death. I thought....
Unh! Hey! Hey! Unh!
Kelly. Wait a minute. Just hold on. Just cut it out.
That is exactly what I intend to do, cut it out.
This has to be an artefact. Even I can't make women this angry.
Just stand still.
Listen, Kelly, somebody did something to you...
...and I don't know what, but just, please, you gotta trust me.
I love you, Pete.
Oh, babe. Babe, I love you too.
- And that's why I have to kill you. - What? Kelly!
Unh! Really? Really? No.
Give me that. Kelly.
Pete! What are you doing?
Kelly? Are you back?
- What's going on? Let go of me. - It must be the knife.
What, she gave you Lorena Bobbitt's knife?
I'm so thirsty.
Here, come on, babe. Come on. Come on. Come on. There you go.
- I need some water. - Are you okay?
- No. Get me some water. - All right, hold on. I'll be right back.
Ow.
Oh, God. Are you putting me down?
Now I will do this the easy way.
Artie, something is fishy. Pete won't answer his phone.
Don't worry. Claudia has his back.
She's gotta be right around here.
The magma chamber is highest here.
- Right here? - Yeah.
- What's that for? - This is a subterranean heat sensor.
Reaches thousands of feet into the ground.
Okay, well, the temperature's astronomical here.
If she's coming, she's coming here.
And here she is.
I'm not surprised you found me...
...but I'm baffled you expect to do anything about it.
What could you want that you would go to these lengths?
- What? Money? Power? What? - Nothing.
Nothing? What do you mean nothing?
You obviously know what you're holding.
This isn't a bargaining tool.
I intend to use it right here, right now.
Hi, Kelly.
What's up?
Claudia, you can't be here right now. I have work to do.
Kelly, hey, hey. Hold on a second. What are you doing there?
- Chopping Pete up into little bits. - Uh-huh.
- Right. And why? - Because I love him.
That's a beautiful way to show it, but....
If you don't get out of my way, I'll kill you.
- I'd really rather you just give me the axe. - All right, then.
There's gotta be something here.
- Did somebody send you that axe? - Let go of me.
What's new here, Kel?
Hello, antiquey. Where'd you come from?
Pete sent it to me.
Hang on a sec, Pete. Kind of got my hands full here.
"L-- L.A.B." Laboratory? No. Initials.
Okay, Lonny? Lindsay? Larry?
- Lizzie? Lizzie. Lizzie Borden. - What?!
Lizzie Borden took an axe And gave her father 40 whacks
And when the job was neatly done She gave her mother 41
Unh!
Ah!
Oh, God. What's going on?
And why is Pete tied to my table?
Claudia, what's happening?
It's okay. Somebody-- I can't tell you who.
--gave you Lizzie Borden's compact.
Lizzie Andrew Borden. I did a term paper on her.
Apparently you name your daughter Andrew...
...and she chops you into little bits. Big surprise.
I tried to kill Pete.
No, it's.... It's okay.
Why would I do that?
Well, looking into the compact...
...probably makes you kill the thing you love, so....
- Maybe Lizzie did it after all. - What are you talking about?
No, no, baby. Baby, baby, this is good. Okay?
- This means that you love me. - Stop.
- See, because the truth is.... - Stop.
I tried to kill you.
Wait, Kelly. Hey, Kelly, Kelly, it's all right.
Just give it a rest for a bit. Give her head time to catch up.
But wait, I don't understand.
Why would you kill millions of innocent people?
Innocent? Open your eyes, Myka.
Have you looked at the world in which you live?
So because you lost your daughter, because you're angry....
No, don't you dare.
This may have begun with Christina's murder, but it's not about that.
I foolishly believed if I could find a way to travel through time...
...that things would have improved, a utopia would have emerged.
But here we are over a century later, and things have actually gotten worse.
The divide between rich and poor, hunger and famine...
...war and violence and hatred all flourishing beyond control.
Men have found new ways to kill each other...
...that were inconceivable in my day even by fiction writers.
But millions of us are struggling against that every day.
This planet needs a rest from what you've done to it.
It needs a chance to repair itself.
Oh, my God, you seriously intend to start another ice age.
The only way to save this world...
...is by destroying the parasites who are eating it alive.
- I don't normally do this. - Ah!
And you're gonna wish you hadn't.
- Artie? Artie, what is it? - Unh.
- Artie, what is it? - The Corsican Vest?
- Afraid so. - Artie, what's--? What's happening?
Well, the vest, it belonged to the Corsican brothers, twins.
When one of them got hurt, the other felt it.
You did that to yourself.
Where did you find it? Venice?
- Fort Lauderdale. - Of course.
Ah!
Myka.
Three times. Don't let her do it three times.
I won't.
Unh!
I wouldn't.
Myka, talk to her. Talk to her.
So, what, the entire planet is subject to your judgement now?
What about the millions of mothers who will lose their daughters...
...just like you lost Christina?
- Is that right? - This is no world for a child.
- I don't think you believe that. - I do. Watch me.
No!
Unh!
Myka, that's two.
You are lying to yourself.
You never wanted this. If you wanted to kill Pete and me...
...you would have done it in Warehouse 2 or in Paris.
And Artie, you would have let him die in Russia, but you didn't.
- I needed you to trust me. - No. You needed us to stop you.
You wanted us to follow you and stop you.
That's why you called Pete this morning. Think, Helena.
You're so filled with grief and anger, but there is a part of you...
...I know it, there is some small part of your soul...
...that knows that this is wrong...
...and that part is still alive and it's just pushing to get through.
Yes.
That's the part that refuses to kill the very people who can stop you.
No! Stay away from me.
All right.
If I am wrong, then kill me. Do it. Kill me now.
I mean, we're all gonna die anyway, right, so what's the difference?
So shoot me. Shoot me now.
Kill me. But not like that.
Not like a coward.
I want you to look me in the eyes and take my life.
Come on.
Do it.
- Do it! - Ah!
So if you're not gonna put HG Wells back in the Bronze Sector...
...where's she gonna go?
Some other weird place that we don't know about?
The less you know, the better you'll be able to do your job.
That doesn't sound good.
You both did excellent work retrieving that artefact...
...and preventing a worldwide disaster.
That, of course, is the prime directive of Warehouse agents.
HG Wells was a formidable opponent. She fooled us all.
She didn't fool Artie.
Unfortunately, still a lousy shot with a real gun.
Ah....
Are you gonna die on us every year? Because it's getting kind of boring.
I'm gonna keep dying till it takes. Or not. Ah! It hurts when I shrug.
Yeah, well, I bet wagging your finger at me, old man, will be....
Hey, hey, hey, kiddo.
Hey.
I plan on making your life hell for a very long time.
- Can I hug you? - Maybe later in the week.
Okay.
Hey, what, are you putting together some stuff for a shelter?
I'm leaving.
Heh, heh. Okay, okay, look, I'm sorry.
I've been really busy at work...
...but I found some bones in the garbage today I had to bury....
I know. I know. I know.
Look, I've been wanting to tell you, but....
Okay, I don't really work at an IRS warehouse.
- No kidding. - All right, just listen, okay?
The rule is I can tell one person, one really important person--
No. Don't.
I am not the one, Pete.
So please don't tell me.
I don't want a complicated life.
Complicated? It's not that complicated.
Kelly, it's way more simple than it looks, okay?
Lizzie Borden's compact makes you kill the one you love...
...like she killed her dad.
You love me and I love you. It's simple.
It's just that your life is filled with excitement...
...and danger and just insanity, and it's....
It's all the things that I don't want.
There are quiet days too.
Goodbye, Pete.
Stay safe.
- Hey. - What's up?
I've been, um...
...trying to figure out ways to simplify my life...
...and it all boils down to three words.
Quit your job, Pete.
Four words. I wasn't counting "Pete."
So then what?
I don't know. Get Kelly back.
- I don't know. Try and live a normal life. - Heh, heh.
What?
If you had wanted to do that, you would have already left.
Hm. Look, just because that worked on HG--
This. This is the right life for you.
It is.
You were born for it.
And you're really, really, really good at it.
You are. And you need this warehouse, and this....
Warehouse 13 needs you.
You can't quit.
Yeah.
All right, I'm gonna go see Artie. You coming?
Um... Pete, I--
In a bit.
- Okay. - Okay.
I understand you wanted to see me.
Yeah.
Yes. Uh, would you...?
Would you give this to Artie, please?
Myka.
You can't blame yourself. It could have happened to any one of us.
But it didn't. It happened to me.
You talked her down. You saved us all.
It should never have come to that. I put the entire world in jeopardy.
I can't even conceive of that.
I just know that I can't.... I can't take that chance again.
And neither can you.
♪ Leave your home ♪
♪ Change your name ♪
"Artie, it breaks my heart to write this.
We both know the Warehouse is my happiest place.
I have thought a lot about this, and I can't stay here.
If I do, I'll second-guess myself into oblivion.
Please forgive me, but I have to go.
Pete, you're the big brother I never had. I wish I had your strength.
I know I frown at you and punch you a lot...
...but I'll always love you.
Please be careful.
Leena, you're the only mom they have.
Watch over them and make sure that Artie eats right.
Claudia, take care of Pete and Artie.
Let's face it. You're the only real adult in the group.
I wish I could be there...
...to see you grow into the amazing woman you're gonna become.
I love you all. Myka."
♪ Vanderlyle, crybaby cry ♪
♪ Man, it's all been forgiven ♪
♪ Vanderlyle, crybaby cry ♪
♪ Man, it's all been forgiven ♪♪