I feel like the play is saving my life right now.
-Everybody, this is Felix, my acting coach. -Hello.
-I killed Aynsley. -No...
We just need to prove that Donnie's really your monitor.
-My old network. -Mommy!
Project LEDA. I swear to you, I don't know who they are.
(GUNSHOT)
You sold us to the Proletheans.
-(GUNSHOT) -Are you excited for our big adventure, monkey?
You did well to save her, Mark. She's a mirror.
See, her internal organs are all reversed.
It's a brand-new day.
(FELIX GROANING)
(FELIX SIGHS) Hey.
-All right, Fee? -Oh, yeah. I adore camping.
(COW LOWING)
It's not really camping, is it? More like sleeping in a truck.
I slept in the bed of a flat deck.
In my world, that's considered camping,
otherwise known as homeless in the country.
(SARAH URINATING)
Hey.
How much did, uh, Kira see of Barry Birdwatcher's, you know...
(GUNSHOT SOUND)
-Demise? -Yeah.
She didn't see Siobhan take the shot, thank God.
Jesus Christ.
Her dear old mom's a dead eye with a rifle.
-It just makes me queasy. -Yeah, she was cold, Fee.
-Like she'd done it before. -This is insane.
It's S, you know. She makes tea
and, and she taught me piano.
Oh, bloody hell!
(SARAH LAUGHING)
Come on!
(SARAH LAUGHING)
That's... Don't laugh.
-(LAUGHING) -Oh, is it bad? Disgusting!
-What's so funny? -Uncle Felix camping is funny.
No, I'm not. God, I'm gonna have to wash my whole foot!
OK, look, we need to get to civilization.
(FLIES BUZZING)
(SIGHS)
Sorry, Hank.
I shouldn't have put my faith in them.
Ah, nobody said it was gonna be easy, Mark.
Just gonna have to work with what we've been given.
Helena.
Light 'em up.
(SMOKE DETECTOR BEEPING)
(THEME SONG PLAYING)
* Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
* Ah, ah
* Ooh, ooh, ooh*
When are we gonna get breakfast?
We'll get you something now, yeah?
Well, I'd have happily taken us to that last greasy spoon,
but Mommy threw my Visa card out the window.
Because they might track us.
(COUNTRY MUSIC PLAYING)
* I can't explain
* Why we're standing oh, so near
Hey, kiddo.
* And I don't know
* Why fate has drawn us here
* I only know I'm looking
* In your eyes
* And lovin' you*
Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey. Hey, little missy.
Did you, uh, did you forget something? 'Cause you kinda
gotta pay for it first.
-I don't have any money. -Oh.
Hey. There you are.
Yeah, um, look, somebody forgot
to pay for something, so...
Oh, Kira,
I told you to wait till I gave you money. Didn't I?
Sorry about that. I think that should... Oh.
-Whoa, whoa. I got it. -Sorry. You got it? OK, thanks.
-No problem. -Is that good?
-Yeah. -Yeah.
-OK. Sorry. -Yeah.
-Bye. -No, yeah.
Uh...
What are you doing here, Angie?
I got something that might tempt you out of obscurity.
Let me guess, you went to the hospital after I told you not to.
Hey, still got it, Art.
And guess what? That Shakira-haired lookalike, gone.
Poof. Surveillance shows some guy wheeling her out.
-Who? -No idea on either one of them.
Yet.
-Sit your ass down, Angie. -No, I think I'll stand, Art.
I told you, let it go.
If you don't, I will go to Hardcastle myself and tell him you're still after it.
You know you're letting down two partners now, right?
Me and Beth.
(DOOR CLOSING)
Well, I mean, it was just a complete disaster, you know?
It was like my worst nightmare, not having done my hair for picture day.
(KIRA LAUGHING)
Hey. Baby,
that thing we did at the store, we don't do that unless we have to, yeah?
I know, Mom.
Just, uh, go get your stuff from the truck. Yeah.
Careful.
You know, I've been in this area before.
-When? -There's loads of cabins and summerhouses.
We'll just find an empty one and we'll hole up for a bit.
-She needs a proper bed, Fee. -OK.
(SNORING LIGHTLY)
(VACUUM CLEANER WHIRRING)
Alison.
Hey, stop. Alison, come on.
Oh.
What are you doing here? Why aren't you at work?
I told you, Susan Teller's in Austin this week.
So, your boss is away. That's why you're playing hooky?
Uh, yeah.
-Hmm. -Hey, honey.
The other day with Sarah Stubbs
in the cemetery, I'm worried, is all.
You've been so wound up.
And I know, well, you've got that big dress rehearsal
tomorrow, right? Who's my little star?
That is not helping.
Well, why don't you sit down right here and let me relax you?
You know, morning's my best time.
I just showered.
(VACUUM CLEANER WHIRRING)
SARAH: This is nice, hey?
Doesn't look like anybody's around.
Looks well appointed.
OK, let's have a look.
Hmm.
I don't know. A bachelor maybe?
Hmm, a photographer.
Mmm, Dr. Cormier.
Look at you waltzing into Leekie's office whenever you wanna.
Well, only when he's away.
But he's away a lot, and I like it in here.
We should mess with his, like, little bio-energy hobby farm.
(LAUGHING) I'm gonna put, like,
an electric eel in one of these tubes. He'll be like,
"Great Scott, I've created life itself."
Cosima.
-What? -Come here.
-What? -I just found out...
-I think you have a right to see this. -All right.
I just want to show you.
-Oh, whoa. Who is that? -Hi. I'm Jennifer Fitzsimmons.
I'm a teacher and swim coach at Sheldon High.
So, uh, they asked me to keep this video journal
because they found polyps on my lungs.
I was, uh, having trouble breathing,
and went in for tests, and...
-Yeah, unidentified polyps. -Jennifer was the first to show symptoms,
six months before Katja Obinger.
We have hours of these tapes.
Is she all right?
She died. Three days ago.
-I'm sleeping here tonight. -Oh! Me too.
Uncle Felix already called it.
No! He didn't.
-When are we gonna see Mrs. S again? -I don't know.
I was wondering the same.
She protected us, though,
didn't she, even though she was lying?
Hey, well, I'll protect you now. I know I wasn't always around,
but I'm here now.
Nothing bad is gonna happen to you.
(KIRA LAUGHING)
(BOTH LAUGHING)
No!
(POLICE RADIO CHATTER)
Yeah, just out by county line here.
Probably abandoned. Plates have been removed.
I got a VIN number, though. You ready?
All right. India, Foxtrot, Alpha, Nine, Charlie...
Look at her, Gracie.
Men schemed for years to build her,
but only God could make her fertile.
You think far too highly of her.
(DOOR OPENS)
Grace, is your name?
Yes.
-Why am I here? -Father says he wants you to join our family.
I've already got a family.
You're barely even human.
I have a twin, sestra.
And a pleminnytsya, a niece.
-Where is Tomas? -Gone.
My dad said back to Europe and the Dark Ages.
Good riddance.
(WHISPERING) Hey, Sarah, wake up.
(KEYS JANGLING)
Someone's here.
They're coming.
We've got to go. Now!
Oh, God. Run!
-Felix. -Hey!
Hey!
Cal! Cal! Cal!
-Sarah? -You know him?
What the hell are you doing in my house?
We were in a bind. We broke in. I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
-A bind? -Oh, no.
You got so much nerve. The last time I saw you,
-you took 10 grand and my car! -You brought us to the house of one of your marks?
-Are you insane? -Hey, hey, Felix, relax, relax.
-One of your marks? -Felix. Foster brother and an avowed pacifist.
Sure. No offense, but get out.
-I don't want to know you. -Cal, please.
-Get out! -Cal, please!
Mommy?
-What's going on? -Shit. Oh, baby, come here.
You OK? Did you get scared? I'm sorry.
It's just, it's just Cal. He's an old friend.
Yeah. Well, actually, I'm not.
You OK?
Are you my dad?
Blow me down.
Is this a scam? You with the cute little girl,
and she goes, "Are you my daddy?" and I get fleeced again?
It's not a scam, Cal. I was here with you for a month.
The timing's right, she's yours.
You're killing me.
Look, I didn't come here for a father figure for my kid.
-No? -I just needed a place to sleep, that's it.
-Well, what kind of shit are you into now? -We're gonna leave.
We're gonna get our stuff and we're gonna go.
OK, walk away. It's your specialty, isn't it?
Hold on, hold... I'm not gonna
kick this little girl out, out on the street.
You can spend another night if it helps you out, all right?
Thank you.
Just don't steal anything.
* Blood in the bathroom Blood in the shower
* Covers the tiles and the bathroom mat
* And did you know the thing that's really strange
* The police do not arrange to clean the mess
* They take the body and the family in distress is left
* To deal with the splatter, how they feel doesn't matter
* And there's no one you can call to help you through it
* Thank God, you're here*
OK. OK, OK, OK, OK, OK.
That's great, that's great. That's great.
-Alison. -Mmm.
Let's save that beautiful instrument
for the audience, OK?
Guys, let's just do the dialog. OK?
Dialog only.
-Holy f...ishsticks. -Sorry.
I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to startle you. Um,
I'm locked out of my car, and my phone's inside.
Think I could borrow yours to call my husband?
Uh, oh, yeah. Um, been there.
You're a lifesaver.
Ooh, I love your kicks. Do you live nearby?
Uh, uh, yeah, Black Oak Drive.
Oh, Hilldale Crescent. I'm Angie.
-Alison. -Hey.
Hey, Laura. Um, it's me. Is he in?
-Did you say Hillsdale Drive? -Yeah.
-Oh, I've never seen you before. -Oh, we just moved in.
Hey, hon, it's me. Brain cramp over at the community center.
Um, I locked myself out of the car. Can you bring me the spare key?
Ah, you're the best.
Half an hour.
-Hey, can I buy you a cup of coffee as a thank you? -No.
-I, I have to pick up my kids. -OK, it's no worries. Um, maybe some other time.
(CAR ALARM CHIRPS)
I know I should have told you, but, um,
I wanted you all to myself.
But you always left.
You know I never had a real mom and dad, yeah?
Yeah.
When I was your age, it made me very angry.
And I was,
um, so confused.
And I don't want that for you.
I guess I brought you here because
there's two parts of you, yeah?
One of them is me and one is your dad.
Do you get that?
Do you like Cal?
Yeah.
Uh, a long time ago I liked him very much.
I like his beard.
(BIRDS FLAPPING)
(BIRDS HOOTING)
-Make yourself at home. -Sorry.
I'm not snooping.
-Just wandering. -Uh-huh.
Listen, I am intimately acquainted with my sister's bullshit.
-(SCOFFS) -My concern is for Kira.
Whatever you're angling for, man, just ask.
Good, OK. Who are you?
(CAL CHUCKLING)
Sarah must have come back here for a reason, so what is this?
What exactly do you do?
It's what I did. Pollinators.
-I'm sorry? -Mini drone pollinators
for areas where bee populations have crashed.
I designed the micro-optics.
But my partners forced me out and sold the technology to the military.
And now they kill people from bases in Virginia with it.
But I don't.
A moralist with money, the perfect mark.
For child support?
She already robbed me once.
(COUGHING IN VIDEO)
(COUGHING)
The bad news is, the cough is getting worse,
but the amazing news is, Dr. Aldous Leekie
of the Dyad Institute
says, uh, he can help.
So they're gonna fly me out for treatment, thanks to this amazing guy.
Come.
This is Greg, my amazing boyfriend.
-Oh, my god. -Uh, new semester starts today.
Halley sent me a picture of the new class. They look like a good group.
That's enough.
You've seen all of it.
(RETCHING)
That's her monitor, right?
Yeah.
Sometimes I forget that you're mine.
That's good.
He kept her completely in the dark. She had this total fake hope.
It's not fake, not for any of us.
The fact that she was naive
did not compromise her treatment.
You know, we are telling you everything now, but if you can't handle it...
I can handle it. Don't be a bitch.
That's what I thought.
Better get ready.
How am I doing?
I'm gonna die here.
You brought us here on purpose.
You wanted Kira to meet her father.
I didn't even know he'd be here, Fee.
Bollocks! That is bollocks, Sarah, and you know it.
For eight years, eight years, you pretended
you didn't know who he was. You let me narrow it down
to Ziggy the drummer or that guy that you met in Orange County at that bar.
-You knew the whole time. -Look, after yesterday, stealing to feed Kira...
We were in the area. I just, I knew it was time to...
You are a bloody wrecking ball.
You are an exploding cigar, do you know that?
Just let me patch things up with Cal. He's a good guy, Fee.
-I bet he is. -He is.
Resourceful, big farm biceps...
Yeah, he's completely disconnected
from all this shit we're dealing with.
I think Kira deserves something, something nourishing for once.
Even just for a few days.
Yeah.
No, you're right.
She just met her father. You can't yank her away.
But Uncle Felix isn't gonna be babysitting while you negotiate custody.
Come on, Fee.
I've got other drama in my life, Sarah.
Alison's musical opens tomorrow. She needs me.
(SCOFFS)
There's no place for me here.
I've nothing more to say. Except goodbye to Kira.
You ready?
I take it you did a rotation in pathology, Dr. Cormier.
I did.
(COUGHING)
-Are you OK? -Mmm-hmm.
(COSIMA BREATHING HEAVILY)
Yeah, yeah, I'm fine.
OK, are you fine to help me with this? Because...
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah. I'm fine.
So, as you can see, the intestine has been tied off,
so I'm going to cut it free.
What are, what are those sores, um, on her lips?
Oh, look.
From the cyclophosphamide treatment,
the same reason she lost her hair.
So, um, if not Wegener's granulomatosis
or Churg-Strauss syndrome, it's gotta be autoimmune, right?
Yes, but unclassified.
And immunosuppressives had limited effect. I mean...
But look, on the uterine wall,
the growths, they're more pronounced, more mature.
-Right. -So this could mean that they have originated
in the uterus and spread from there.
That could be the cause of her infertility.
Possibly.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
No, no, right now is not a good time.
Sorry, it's my mom. I have...
Sorry, I'm kind of in the middle of it.
Red alert. Cosima, I've just been approached
by another monitor, which means they know I know about Donnie,
which means you definitely can't trust Delphine.
That's complicated.
Complicated? My play opens tomorrow.
Your play.
Don't belittle me, Cosima.
Felix is gone, Sarah is gone.
You and I are the only ones who can hold down the fort now.
Look, I'm having enough trouble holding down my own fort today.
Sorry to bother you with the very crucial information that I'm being double monitored.
I'm sorry, OK? Uh...
Just go through the motions with Donnie, OK? Uh, uh...
Break a leg, or whatever.
I'll call you tomorrow, OK?
Unless Delphine black bags you into the back of an SUV
and, and, and then puts you in a rabbit cage somewhere.
Then I'll never speak to you again.
Hey, you. Hey.
Hatha yoga today. It's mostly an older crowd,
but at least I don't get hipster dudes staring at my ass, right?
So, you must be in that play that starts today.
Look, I know what you're doing, Angie, if that's even your real name,
so you can just go back to your bosses and tell them it didn't work.
OK, wait, wait. You're right.
OK.
I'm a police officer.
Yeah, like Beth.
So why don't you tell me about that, huh?
How about Sarah Manning?
Look, I could help you.
But you gotta tell me what you know.
You stay away from me.
* In the morning, we'll wake
* To the sound of the neighbors*
(MUSIC PLAYING QUIETLY)
All right, she's out like a light.
She wanted me to say goodnight.
You know, back then when you left, it took me a long time
to admit to myself that I'd been played.
Yeah, well,
what you don't know is that
I already had all your bank codes and passwords.
I was gonna take you for everything you had selling the company.
Why didn't you?
You just made it, hard.
I'm not that person anymore, Cal,
but I'm still just as much trouble.
-Get down. -What?
Hide. Local cop. You want to say hi?
Hey, Tom.
-Great to see you, man. -Cal.
How's that spey rod working out?
Oh, I don't know how you cast that thing. Sixteen feet long.
I spent half the day tangled in the bushes.
-You know you're supposed to use it on the water, right? -Right.
(TOM AND CAL LAUGHING)
So, uh, what's going on?
Oh, bunch of nothing probably.
Some shoplifters hit up the store.
-A mom with a little girl and another guy. -Yeah?
And I found a stolen truck just down the way.
-It may be connected, not sure. -Huh.
Well, it's been all quiet here since I got back last night.
Yeah, well...
You know I've never asked any questions about why you moved here.
Or about that little weed patch you got out back.
-Come on, man. -Look, all I'm saying is
I'd like to think you can trust me by now.
Tom, if I thought there was anything you should know, I'd tell you.
Good enough. Goodnight.
See you later.
I shouldn't have put you in that position.
Oh, it's... Come on, it's all right. He's a friend.
He's not gonna say anything. He's gone.
No, no, no. We're going too, man.
-Now? -Yeah.
-Kira's sleeping. -Yeah, well, she's used to it.
Come on, come on. Just hold on.
-Where are you gonna go? -Just, I don't know, somewhere.
-Just tell me what's going on here? -It's not your problem.
-You're safe here. -I can't trust that, Cal.
Then trust me.
Can't you stop running for a minute?
* And if we should choose to explore
* Together, all alone
* I'll remember the days
* When the bed was our home
* Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
* Na, na, na, na, na, na
* Na, na, na, na
* Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh *
(VOCAL EXERCISES)
* Myah, myah, myah, myah*
OK, troupe.
(VOCAL EXERCISES)
Troupe? Let's gather. Kelsey, everyone.
-Alison. -(ALISON HUMMING)
Alison.
-Sorry. Mmm-hmm. -Let's gather.
Everyone join hands, please.
OK.
Today's performance is dedicated
to our dearly departed Aynsley.
Aynsley, we know you're with us.
And we are going to do you proud.
(ALL INHALING)
-For Aynsley. -ALL: For Aynsley.
Oh, Sheila. Why didn't you just tell me the truth?
You would have turned me in.
You, you never...
(WHISPERING) You would never.
You would never have helped me.
Unless you were wrapped up in it. Too.
I would have helped you clean up anyway.
* Forgive me, please forgive me
* Oh, God, what have I done
* I should have known that this would be
* The ending to the story we've begun
I'm sorry.
* Now I must marry him Sunday
* I knew I would one day find someone to make me complete!
* Oh, well, tell me I...*
-AUDIENCE: Oh! -Alison.
Someone get a doctor! Someone get a doctor. Honey, are you OK?
(DISTANT VOICE) Allie? Oh, my god. Don't just stand there! Go get some help!
You don't want to confuse Kira, huh?
Good intuition.
Guess that's where she gets it.
(BOTH CHUCKLE)
-Coffee? -Yeah.
My name's Peter White. I'm a detective from Gresham.
I'm looking for a little girl in a custody case.
Might be with a dark-haired woman in her 20s, British accent.
They stole a truck that was up here.
Yeah, yeah. They were here yesterday.
They distracted me while some new-waver stole a bunch of food.
New-waver, huh?
Sounds like him. Any idea where they might be headed?
I hear you're not happy with our plans for Helena.
-She doesn't belong here. -No. You're scared.
I understand that, but what do we say about fear?
Doubt's first cousin, am I right?
You have doubts, Gracie?
-No. -Come here.
Close your eyes.
What do you hear?
-The wind. -Mmm-hmm.
-The men working. -Him. You hear Him, don't you?
-Yes. -Yeah.
Gracie, you're my firstborn.
But Helena does have a soul, she does have a purpose,
and she is going to be a part of our family now.
That's what tomorrow's all about.
(SIREN WAILING)
I'm guessing you're the detective been asking questions in town.
Yeah, sorry I didn't pop by to say hello, but time is of the essence.
Hmm.
Any help you could provide would be much appreciated.
Well, if the folks you're looking for were still around, they'd be in custody.
I guess I'll be on my way, then.
Probably best.
KIRA: Last card. SARAH: Uh-oh.
(SARAH GASPS)
-I win! -Ah, no!
-You did, you beat him. -You're sharp, you little, you!
Can I go feed the chickens again, Cal?
Sure, go for it.
Those are gonna be some fat chickens.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
You gonna tell me what's going on?
No, I'm not gonna put that shit on you.
Mommy!
-Uh-oh, what does that mean? -(CAL LAUGHS)
Mommy! Mommy!
Kira!
She's fine. Just get in the car and she'll stay that way.
Don't, don't hurt her!
Get back in the house, Cal!
He's got nothing to do with this.
-Yeah? He does now. -No!
-Kira! -Kira, run!
-Mommy! -Take her inside, Cal!
-Get, get up! Get up! -Mommy!
You shot a cop, you mad man!
-10-33. - Did not copy, Tom.
-10-33. -Get up! Get up!
Tom, we're sending additional units.
They'll be there momentarily.
-Come on. - Tom! Tom, do you copy?
-Cal! -Send out the girl!
-No! -Not gonna happen!
(GUNSHOT)
Take me. Please, just take me!
Please!
Huh? What's this?
Get in. You're driving.
Get in!
A miracle on top of a miracle.
Although we are small in rank,
we have broken away from the old world because we know
what they do not. Man's work is God's work,
as long as you do it in God's name.
Helena was created by man not in His name.
But God shone His light down upon her.
Shh, shh, shh.
Shh.
You are hereby bound together before God.
Lord, we are asking you as simply as we can.
Reclaim Helena from eternal damnation.
Bless us with your bounty.
We are your instruments in the war for creation.
Amen.
ALL: Amen.
(APPLAUSE)
-Where'd you get this? -I'm not telling you shit.
Yeah, I have Sarah but not the girl.
Look, don't worry, I know who she's with.
We have another problem here. She has a photo.
Project LEDA, '77.
We'll be back in eight hours.
Look, Kira's got nothing to do with this.
She's your daughter.
You touch her, and I will bury you.
Just drive.
I demand to speak to Dr. Leekie right this second.
You're trespassing, Detective Bell.
-Dad, it's awake. -HANK: She's part of the family now, Gracie.
-Henrik! -Does that mean that Mrs. S knew the whole time?
What else is she not bloody telling us?
Twenty years ago, you brought an orphan to my door.
She's the key to all of this.