NARRATOR: Previously on Warehouse 13:
The safe. In the safe.
You came into my house and stole from me...
...and I will respond in kind.
- Someone's been stealing artefacts. - Why are you trying to hide it from us?
You're the one cutting me off from the people that I care about.
Okay.
Okay, good.
He has not found you yet.
Now....
You. How did you get into my ware--?
D.B. Cooper's rip cord.
Surely my resourcefulness doesn't surprise you.
- I wonder what this does? - No!
[BOTH GRUNTING]
[ALARM WAILING]
Oh, man. I hate that damn alarm.
- It's never a drill, is it? - It's in Ressler/Brooks.
You know what I want.
- Use the astrolabe. - No.
- Undo what you've done. - No. Never.
You can't kill me.
You need me alive.
True.
But I can kill your friends.
No. They haven't done anything.
This is between us!
- He's here. - Hold on, Artie!
We're almost there!
Come here. I wanna tell you my plan.
No--
[GRUNTING]
- Artie. - That way.
- Artie, are you okay? - He used D.B. Cooper's rip cord.
- He's gone now. - Are you hurt?
- Should we call Dr. Vanessa? - No. No.
No, I don't want her anywhere near this place.
- Not after what he said to me. - Wait. What'd he say?
- Pete, the boomerang. - That's weird.
- Why would he say--? - Pete!
He said that he would punish all of you.
And then he said this time, we wouldn't be able to stop him.
All right. I've alerted Mrs. Frederic and the Regents to this latest breach.
Good. So no more secrets.
No more secrets. I can't stop him. I'm gonna need your help.
- So Mrs. F is on her way here? - No, she's with Steve.
- Because that always works out so well. - Bad news.
When Brother Adrian sent out Alice's mirror, I grabbed the shipping account number.
It traced to a bogus address but I set up a system to notify me if it got used again.
- We just got another hit. Wait. Two. - Where the packages were sent?
CLAUDIA: Yuma, Arizona and Colorado Springs. - Amanda.
- Tracey. - Your pregnant sister?
- Yeah. - There's a third hit. Menlo Park, California.
Menlo Park? We don't know anyone in Menlo Park.
I do. But I'm not supposed to talk about it.
Claude, we need to know who's in danger.
- Joshua. - Your brother is in Menlo Park?
He's working on a classified project.
So your brother, your sister, and my ex-wife.
And that's how he's punishing you all.
He's going after the ones you love.
And this is my fault.
No. No. This is not your fault, Artie, okay?
We can fix this.
What artefacts did he send?
I don't believe this. According to the database, none are missing.
- He must've disabled it. - All right, I gotta go help Amanda.
I'm going to Tracey's.
- Permission to save my brother? - Go. Save. I'll stay with Leena.
- We'll lock up the breach. - And we will find the good brother.
I must ask what happened to the needle on the elevator dial.
Uh, Miss Frederic, you were saying about the whole--
About our last campaign.
- Oh, Father Domenico. - Yes.
Your cup is safely locked in the Warehouse.
Only a trained eye could detect the dent.
- Dent? - I'm not the one who dropped it.
We have questions about the Brotherhood of the Black Diamond.
One of its members has infiltrated--
The Vatican does not involve itself in disputes between ancient organisations.
Really? Well, it seems to me the Vatican is pretty much at the centre of--
Thank you, Father Domenico. We'll take it from here. I'm assuming this is the library.
If you don't mind.
Ah.
I shall leave you now.
May God be with you.
Agent Jinks...
...if there is any trouble, I shall rely on your ATF training.
They confiscated my weapon.
- How did you get this in here? - No one touches my purse.
Claudia made that for you.
This is so cool. Did she--?
Agent Jinks, time's a-wasting.
This place is a mess.
And the food is mouldy.
And this newspaper is dated four months ago.
It looks like they left in a hurry.
MRS. FREDERIC: And I would hazard a guess...
...they didn't know they were leaving.
Oh, my God. What are you doing here?
Well, I got a sudden urge to see my little sister.
I'll call you right back.
I'm so excited.
So good to see you.
Ooh!
Oh.
- What was that? - God. Static electricity, I think.
We just got new hypoallergenic carpet installed for the baby.
But that was a big one.
Yeah, your eyes. They....
You know what? Never mind. Just let me get a look at you.
You look great. Is that a new necklace?
It was a gift from Kevin last Christmas.
Good. How is Kevin?
In Denver. On business. Again.
Good. So he's safe.
- Safe? - From all the crazy sister fun...
- ...that we're gonna have! - I know.
- Oh. Oh, you have to see the baby's room. - Good.
- Come on. - Yeah. Okay, I'm coming. I'm coming.
Heh. Trace, it's beautiful.
- Got one or two neat gifts. - Wow.
Wow. So a lot of new things have shown up in your life recently.
Still popular, just like in high school.
Yeah.
- Hey, you want some chai tea? - Sure.
We can catch up.
I'll just be here admiring your gifts.
Check out the sweater set.
It's the cutest thing ever.
- This could be it. - What?
I said that I, uh, love sweater sets.
No, no, no.
TRACEY: What?
I can't believe that it's this cute.
Oh, God.
[KETTLE WHISTLES THEN STOPS]
Oh, this tea has ginger and catnip.
I got it off a website for pregnant women.
GreenBaby.org.
Everyone said I would be throwing up the first three months.
No.
But I haven't even been queasy.
I think it's the catnip.
I feel awful, so I'm assuming that your showing up here is not a coincidence?
Probably not.
Look, I'm sorry, Amanda, but it looks like we're dealing with a little bit more of the old...
- ...you know, boogedy-boogedy. - Great. What is it this time?
- I'm not really sure, but are you okay? - I'm feeling worse by the minute.
[CLEARS THROAT]
You do look a little sweaty.
Mm. Thank you. I was going for sweaty. Hoping for puffy later.
Okay. Amanda, have you received any, I don't know, weird packages today?
Yeah, actually. That little leather box over there arrived this morning.
There was no return address. I assumed it was from Michael. He's in Florence.
- And you touched it? - Yes. That is what humans do...
- ...when packages are sent to them. - Right.
Made it through the security, so it was all right.
- Was it always empty like this? - Yeah. Just the box.
Pete, am I gonna be all right?
Yeah. I'm here, okay? We're gonna fix it.
Never thought of you as the fix-it guy.
- You were much more the break-it kind of guy. - I know, right?
I mean, who'd have thought my life would get weirder after I quit drinking?
All right, watch your eyes.
Nothing.
Do you feel better?
I'll take that as a no.
CLAUDIA: Josh?
[CELL PHONE BUZZING]
Joshua?
Josh?
It's Claudia. I keep calling your phone...
...but it just keeps...
...ringing.
Oh, crap.
Artie?
Leena. Thank God. I was worried about you.
Artie, what are you doing?
Something I should have done weeks ago.
- There has to be some other way that-- - There isn't.
No more games. I won't let him hurt anybody else.
Next time that I see him, I'll be ready.
Wait. Well, at least let me just come--
[FARNSWORTH BUZZING]
Leena. Leena, thank God. Artie won't answer. And Josh--
Joshua is frozen in some kind of weird amber-like substance.
- What do you think it is? - Amber.
- Can you check the database? - On it.
Trailer, go see Artie. Go.
[SIGHS]
Josh, I'm really, really, really sorry.
Hey, remember that one time you were stuck in a different dimension?
This is way better than that, am I right?
I'm gonna take that as a yes.
All right, possibilities.
Palaeontologist Georges Cuvier discovered that species could go extinct.
He carried a handkerchief...
...with a gold embroidered dragonfly....
Wait, wait, wait. What is this?
Oh. No. This is a napkin with mustard on it. Next to food that humans should not eat.
Or Pliny The Elder wrote a treatise theorizing that amber went from liquid to a solid...
- ...so it could be a-- - Scroll.
- Yes. - I found it.
- Okay, good. Neutralise it. - Not that easy.
It's inside the amber.
This tea is gonna make you feel so--
Oh, my God.
What are you doing?
I-- You know, Trace...
...this is an antifungal spray.
It was created by the Secret Service. It detects and exposes mould.
- Seriously? - Yes.
Yes, and that sweater set is just covered in mould.
So who's the best aunt ever? I am. Heh. Me.
You are.
Sorry, I freaked out. I....
- Hormones. - Yeah.
Oh, here. Have your tea.
- Okay. - Yeah.
It smells tangy.
That's the catnip.
Drink it fast. It's yummy.
Trace...
...you know what? I have to go take a call, but I'll be right back, okay?
- I'll be back. - What? Take your tea.
Oh, my God, Trace. Your new carpet.
- I'm so sorry. - It's okay.
I'll get it.
Just take your call. Go.
I'll be back.
Mykes? Hey, are you okay?
There is something definitely wrong with Tracey. Her eyes are doing this weird thing.
And then she gave me this tea and--
Oh, my God. I think my sister tried to poison me.
You said your family was competitive, but, jeez.
No. It's obviously an artefact. I just-- I have no idea what I'm looking for.
Same here. I mean, Amanda was whammied by something in a leather box.
- But I can't find anything. - Is she okay?
Well, she's super-hot.
I've met her, if you could set that aside for a moment.
What? No. Wait. No, no, no. She has a fever.
The doctors have her on antibiotics and it's not helping.
I don't know, Pete. Have you tried--?
Uh, Pete, Amanda will be fine. You will figure this out.
I have to go, okay?
- How is she, doc? - Okay, I'm gonna prep an ice bath.
She's 106 and rising.
Thank God the bear's Italian.
What?
- Amanda? Are you hallucinating? - No.
We were camping, remember?
We heard a bear outside our tent. It ate our dinner.
Heh. Oh, yeah, yeah.
Yeah, he ate that whole pot of spaghetti.
And I said, "Thank God that bear's Italian."
What made you think of that?
I was just thinking how even though you were joking you were...
- ...really scared of that bear. - Yes, I was.
- But I wasn't. - No.
You're not afraid of anything.
Pete, I'm scared now.
I know. Come here.
Oh, my-- Oh, my God, Amanda, your back.
What? What? What is it?
PETE: Your tattoo. It's glowing. It's--
- It's on fire. Like it's infected. - Okay. Now you're hallucinating.
- I don't have a tattoo. - Yes, you do, it's right--
- It was just right there. It was a cat. - Pete.
I feel better. Like--
Like a lot better.
- Whatever you did with your hand, it worked. - I didn't do anything.
[GROANING]
No. Oh.
- Oh, my God. Where is it? Where is it? - It stopped. It's on your shoulder.
It's getting really hot in here, right?
That static charge that you felt when you hugged Tracey...
- ...that could have marked the artefact. - She's been in contact with other people.
It could be sibling-specific.
Okay. So, what exactly am I looking for?
There are dozens of sibling rivalry artefacts:
Cain and Abel, Romulus and Remus, Venus and Serena.
I'll check.
I don't suppose Cain or Abel had a white sweater set, did they?
What? Come on.
- Artie? Artie, are you there? - He's jammed the database again.
Goodbye, Artie.
- What, I didn't say goodbye? - Well, "hello" would make more sense.
Pete. Yeah, sorry. I'm just-- You look awful.
Thank you, Artie.
I, uh, picked up a stray cat tattoo.
Does that look familiar?
It says kotik which is Russian for "kitten."
Kotik's also the party name of Ignaty Gryniewietsky.
He was a member of the People's Will in pre-Bolshevik Russia.
Do they call him kitten because he's cute and cuddly?
He was a terrorist who assassinated Czar Alexander II.
Right, so the nickname is ironic.
- Like when Myka calls me Einstein. - What did Kotik do?
He and other members filled kerosene cans with nitroglycerine, they approached the Czar.
First man detonated and when the Czar went to inspect the body, Kotik just finished the job.
A suicide bomber.
Yeah. Many regard him as history's first.
Okay, great. So eventually, I go boom.
How do we stop it, Artie?
- We tried gooing it and-- - No.
Look, just-- You get it off your body.
- Cut it off, if you have to. I gotta go. - What?
Really? Well--
Trailer, come on. He's getting away.
- Okay, Pete, hold on. - Great. What?
- Let me get a corpsman in here. Maybe they-- - No. No doctor is gonna cut off a tattoo, okay?
I need you to do this.
Me? Pete, I don't think I can.
- Okay. Amanda. - No, Pete, I--
There have been plenty of times...
...you've wanted to stick a knife in me. This is your chance.
- We should numb it first. - No time.
[SCREAMS]
- I can take it. - Oh, God, okay.
Okay.
[SHOUTS]
- What? What? - It moved.
All right, well, keep trying.
Heh.
- It-- - What? What? What?
It won't let me get near it.
[SHOUTING]
[ALARM WAILING]
What the hell is that?
That is a radiation detector.
Oh, my fault, because I was thinking it couldn't get any worse.
Okay.
I realise this may be a brute-force solution to a delicate problem...
...but I don't see a lot of other choices here.
So I'm banking on two things. One, that the Internet's right about amber.
And two...
...that you won't feel this.
There seems to be no clue as to what happened to the Brotherhood.
Father says no one has seen a single member either come in or go out in months.
The Vatican knows nothing.
At the risk of invoking an Abbot and Costello movie...
...it could be that there's some sort of--
- Secret panel. - Yes.
Agent Jinks?
Did you find the hidden panel?
MYKA: Tracey?
Trace.
Myka.
Look, you've been affected by something.
- Myka, you're sounding crazy. - I just need you to trust me.
Of course.
[BOTH CHUCKLE]
- Oh, my God. - What? What's wrong?
- I just felt the baby move for the first time. - Oh, my God.
Oh, my God, you have to feel this.
- Okay. Here? - Yes.
- Okay. - Always so damn perfect.
Not such a smarty now, huh?
I'm not gonna hurt you but I am a trained Secret Service agent.
Oh, yeah? Well, I completed the Insanity workout.
[BOTH SHOUTING]
That was handmade.
- My hair! - You and your hair.
"I like it curly. I like it straight." Make a decision.
Look, you could never take me in a fight, okay? Not when you were 9, not now.
- Don't know why this is happening so fast. - Okay.
It's getting worse.
I feel like the inside of a microwave popcorn bag.
I just hope this thing can hold the blast.
It offers explosive mitigation and radiation shielding...
...for 2000 pounds of TNT equivalent.
- Well, I'm 180. - Pete.
All right, well, a few more on my fat days.
Listen, the cell phone's not gonna work inside.
- You're gonna be all alone in there, Pete. - I know.
Look, Amanda. If there was any way...
...that I could do this...
...without being the biggest hero you ever met...
...far bigger than your husband, Michael, I'd do it.
Pete.
Tell them to name something after me.
Not a mall.
There's that smile.
- I'm glad it's the last thing I'll see. - Pete.
I never stopped loving you.
[SHOUTING]
TRACEY: You were always jealous I had more friends than you.
Jimmy Quinn only asked you to the prom as a favour to me.
- Otherwise your date would've just been Joel. - Who's Joel?
Joel the mole.
- That's what we called that thing on your face. - That was a beauty mark.
Beauty marks don't have hair.
[FARNSWORTH BUZZING]
[SHOUTS]
PETE: Myka, I need to talk to you. - Pete, my sister is so mean.
She had a nickname for my mole.
And I just told you I had a mole.
It's okay. I don't care.
Pete, what's wrong? Is Amanda okay?
Yeah. She's fine.
Pete, you're glowing.
That's kind of what I called you about.
Myka, I think this might be the--
I don't see a way out this time, okay? And I....
[SHOUTS]
I think this might be the end.
[SCREAMING]
Okay, Pete, just tell me everything.
Okay, look, I have a tattoo of a cat...
...from a Russian suicide bomber on my back...
...that's about to explode, okay?
It transfers from skin to skin.
- Did you try--? - You can't burn it off, cut it off, or goo it off.
Okay. How did the tattoo transfer to Amanda in the first place?
I don't know. It's unclear. It....
It came with this box. I tried to neutralise it, but I--
Oh, my God, Pete. Pete, what if the tattoo didn't come in the box.
What if it came on the box?
- Think about it, after all, what's leather? - I don't know. Skin.
Wait, Myka.
Leather. Leather is skin.
Right. Maybe even the skin from the suicide bomber.
Sometimes this job can be so gross.
Okay, so if it transferred to Amanda from the box...
...if it transfers skin to skin....
Maybe I can transfer it back.
Yes, just press the box against the tattoo.
Okay, okay.
- Damn it! - What? Pete, what's wrong?
I do too many pull-ups. God, I should've done yoga.
Myka, please don't let my last words be, "I should've done yoga."
No. No, just listen to me. You are not just gonna lie down and die, okay?
Lie down. Myka, lie down. Lie down.
Pete, you're raving.
[SCREAMING]
Pete? Oh, my God, did you explode?
Pete, did you--? Did you melt?
Pete?
- I'm okay. - Ha, ha.
Give me some skin. Heh.
Yes.
- Oh, my God, I saw the explosion. I thought-- - No. I'm good. I'm good.
- I'm okay. - Oh, my God.
Oh, I know. Oh, I know, I know.
I know.
- Pete. - Amanda.
- Pete. You can let go now, Pete. - Amanda.
- At ease. - Right.
Oh, I'm sorry. I need to get back to Colorado Springs.
Do you have a Black Hawk I could borrow?
I can't just give a helicopter to a civilian.
Oh, really? Not even a civilian you're still in love with?
- I never said that. - Yes.
- I said I never stopped loving you. - No. You can't take it back now.
It doesn't mean anything, all right?
What do you mean it doesn't mean anything? It means something to me.
That looks hot enough.
[CHUCKLES]
Yay, Internet.
Oh, jeez, Josh, get a manicure.
And hello, scroll.
- Do not recoil, Earthling. I come in peace. - Aah! Claudia?
Surprise visit to show you my Halloween idea this year.
No, no, no. You're here because.... Ow!
- Something Warehouse-y happened, didn't it? - No.
Yes. But I saved you. Again.
What just happened?
I was looking at this painting and then--
This frame was constructed by Rembrandt's master framer...
...who used wood from the acacia tree of lusaaset.
- The tree of life. - Very good.
That's how some of Rembrandt's paintings are so incredibly life-like.
So is the Brotherhood in there too?
Adrian must have trapped them inside before he left for the Warehouse.
They should be following you out. There's one now.
Who are you people? You cannot be in the library.
Keep that handy, Agent Jinks. I have a feeling you'll use it several more times.
[SPEAKING IN FOREIGN LANGUAGE]
Just wait till Kevin comes home.
Oh, that's right, I have a husband, and you don't.
Nothing here. Nothing.
Nothing is reacting.
Trace, you okay?
I don't feel so good.
Trace?
Tracey?
PETE: Myka. - Pete, I'm up here.
Pete. Your work husband?
Only husband you'll ever have.
Mykes. Hey, are you hurt?
Well, not physically, but next Thanksgiving might be a little problematic.
- How's Tracey? - She's not good.
Her heartbeat's going crazy. I'm worried about the baby.
- And the artefact? - I can't find anything.
You went through everything but the wrapping paper.
What? Wrapping paper.
The garbage. I haven't checked the wrapping paper in the garbage.
Hurry, Mykes.
So tell me about the mole.
What is it, Trailer?
Dogs usually like me.
Why don't you just--? Why don't you just kill me?
I'm not a murderer.
But don't worry, you're never getting out of here again.
[BARKS]
So who is Brother Adrian?
Just another in the long list of psychos who love artefacts, I guess.
But how would he know I was in Menlo Park? That was a secret, unless you told someone.
Not me. Unless you inadvertently....
Uh-uh. Artie was clear.
- If I told anyone, he would-- - Wait.
- Artie knew you were here? - Yeah. He set it all up about two weeks ago.
But that--
He acted like it was a complete surprise. Like he never even knew.
That's weird. You know, he was kind of abrupt about the whole thing.
I mean, more than usual. At first, it didn't even sound like him.
Okay. I think I got it all.
All right.
So, um, look for something that's old-timey or out of place.
Yep.
Hey, Mykes. What is this?
That is a, uh, ribbon hat. It's a dumb-ass tradition in baby showers.
Yeah. Well, nothing says "artefact" like "dumb-ass tradition."
And may I also say, hey, hey, hey.
Definitely old-timey, also weird and out of place.
Here.
- Myka. MYKA: It's not helping.
Okay, so it's a cord, right?
- So, what else do you do with a cord? - I don't know. You unravel a cord.
You rip a cord, you--
- Cut the cord. - Cut the cord.
- Let's cut it. - Okay, okay. All right.
- Ready? - Yeah.
Tracey?
- Are you okay? - Myka.
You were in the driveway, but how did you...?
Uh, you passed out, you know?
Pregnancy causes low blood pressure.
And I read somewhere that, um, forced limb extensions...
...can help with the....
Your pulse is back to normal.
- Had the weirdest dream. - Maybe we should call your doctor.
No.
- No, I feel fine. Really. - Okay.
It's just so great to see you.
Oh, me too.
- Your hair looks cute like that. - Do you think so?
Because I've-- I really like it curly, but maybe I should go back to the--
You know what, Tracey? It doesn't matter.
[FARNSWORTH BUZZING]
Hey, Claude.
CLAUDIA: Can you talk? - Yeah, I'm here with Myka.
Tracey's okay, but I'm getting a really weird vibe.
I think I know why.
Myka, what happened here?
Uh, well, there was a, uh, windstorm.
But I closed the window just in time.
- Who's the best aunt ever? Me. I am. - You are.
PETE: Hey, Mykes. - Just....
I'll be right back, okay?
A windstorm?
In Colorado Springs?
- Hey, Claude, is Joshua okay? - Yeah, he's fine.
Um.... It's Artie.
Pete, he lied to me.
He flat-out lied about not knowing Joshua was in Menlo Park.
And have you noticed anything weird?
Yeah. I was having a lot of trouble with an artefact...
...and he just hung up the Farnsworth. He left me hanging. He never does that.
Well, he's distracted. Brother Adrian is in the Warehouse.
- And Artie said that the database is down. - Yeah, except that it's not.
I set up a remote testing system. It checks in every few minutes.
- Why would Artie say that? - I don't know.
We need to get back to the Warehouse right now.
This is how we deal with the worst of the worst.
- You'll fit right in. - Don't do this, Arthur.
- You need me. - Like I need cancer.
You are finished attacking me and the people I care about.
You're making a terrible decision.
No. I'm making sure you never hurt us again.
Trailer. Where's Artie?
Where's Artie, Trailer?
Brother Dimitri, no need to attack. They're from the Warehouse.
- What has happened? - You have all been trapped in that painting.
A global crisis forced one of our agents to use Magellan's astrolabe.
- I imagine you know what that means. - An evil was created.
That's where you guys come in.
One of yours has gone rogue and is trying to kill us.
He even sent that frame to entrap you.
It's over.
It's finally over.
ADRIAN: It'll never be over.
How--?
No. No, it can't-- It can't be....
Who is it you accuse of turning against the Brotherhood?
- Brother Adrian. - You are lying.
- He tried to kill me. - When? Where?
- Two weeks ago in South Dakota. - It is not possible.
I understand it may be difficult to believe...
- ...something like this is possible. - Mrs. Frederic.
You're a fool.
Oh, God. That's enough. That's enough!
Just leave me alone. Leave my family alone. Just get out my life.
- Not until you use the astrolabe. - Never. I'll never do what you want.
And I'll stop you.
I'll stop you. I will.
Artie, what are you doing?
- Leena. - No.
Don't you touch her. You leave her alone.
Leena, run. Get out.
[LAUGHING]
Something has happened.
Brother Adrian...
...have you ever been in South Dakota?
No, I have not.
He's telling the truth.
Then who is at the Warehouse?
I swear by everything that I hold dear...
...if you touch one hair on her head...
- ...and I'll.... - What?
- You'll do what? - Artie, stop. Please stop.
Artie, there's nobody there. It's just you. It's just you.
What? Just me? No.
Just me?
No.
What?
No, no, no.
See, he used an artefact.
He used an artefact to disappear...
- ...the instant that you showed up. - No.
No, I've been watching you for a while, Artie, and you've been shouting at the air. Stop.
No. No.
He tried to kill Vanessa and tried to kill Steve and Claudia...
...and he did all of that, just so that I would use the astrolabe.
Artie, it's gonna be okay, okay? We're gonna figure this out.
No, no, no.
[FARNSWORTH BUZZING]
Leena, where are you?
I'm in the Bronze Sector with Artie.
Mrs. Frederic, I'm worried.
- He's talking to Brother Adrian but.... - But he's not there, is he?
I am with Brother Adrian now at the Vatican.
Whatever the effects of the astrolabe...
...I'm afraid it's caused Arthur to have some sort of psychotic break.
It would seem that the Brother Adrian that Arthur has been battling never really existed.
- It's all in his mind? - A construct of his subconscious.
I think he's figuring that out now.
He came to me. He sat right there.
Astrolabe was our only solution. You have to believe me. I tried to tell you.
There would be an evil I'd not be able to control.
I need your help, Arthur.
- And the Warehouse. - How do you know about the Warehouse?
- He sent a mirror to Rapid City. - He sent a mirror to Rapid City.
Hugo. He tried to kill Hugo. He tried to bury Claudia and Steve.
They were dead and I had to use it. No!
[GRUNTING]
What is it, Trailer?
I....
I shot him. I shot him.
I'm not a murderer. You're never getting out of here again.
Yes, I-- And I had him. I touched him.
He pretended to be me.
No. No. No.
- That's a trick. MRS. FREDERIC: Leena.
I want you to leave the Warehouse.
Go. Go now.
Let me help you.
Artie, what's going on?
The Dark Vault.
It's in the Dark Vault.
Artie, stop.
Look at me.
Oh, my God.
You're-- Who are you? Who are you?
You're in my way.
Pete, what is it?
A vibe. I just got hit with a big one.
Not since my dad....
- Call the Warehouse. - What?
Mykes, call the Warehouse.
[FARNSWORTH BUZZING]