All language subtitles for Zoo 01 X 04 - Pack Mentality

ABRAHAM: For centuries, mankind
has been the dominant species.

We've domesticated animals,
locked them up,

killed them for sport.

But a series of recent events
seem to suggest

all across the globe animals
have decided: no more.

And so we were hired,

a team of people
from different backgrounds,

with different specialties:

an expert in animal behavior,

a journalist,

safari guide,

foreign intelligence agent,

and a veterinary pathologist.

Our task: to find out what
is happening with the animals,

why it's happening,

and how to stop it.

Previously on Zoo...

Your suspicions over the
last few weeks are correct.

The global pandemic your father
believed was about to emerge,

it has arrived.

Uh, sorry. His father?

DELAVANE: Professor Robert Oz.

MITCH: We're all re because
you believe that

the scientific theories
of a notorious crackpot

are now coming to pass?

Watch yourself, scrawny.

So it has begun.

The awakening

of the animals'
cognitive acuity.

The defiant pupil
is a signifier that

the way the animals see
the world is now changing.

What used to be a friend
is now an enemy.

You are thoroughly obsessed

- with Reiden Global, aren't you?
- Yeah, I am.

- What'd they do to your hometown?
- They murdered it.

LUCY: But I need the truth,
Mr. Hartley.

- Did you kill my husband?
- But all the answers are right here.

(screaming)

(shouting)

(wolves howling)

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(woman speaking Japanese
over P.A.)

Growing up,
I never understood my father,

and now...
(chuckles)

now I understand him even less.

You know,
when I was...

12, he asked me

if I wanted to buy his soul.

Who says that

to a 12-year-old?
More importantly,

what does that even mean?

- How much did he want for it?
- We never got to prices.

ABRAHAM: Maybe we just need
a fresh pair of eyes.

Perhaps those

of another scientist.

Who, Mitch?

I wouldn't
ask that guy

for directions
to the men's room.

Uh...
(sighs)

I remember my Uncle Tebogo's
old African saying:

Once you get off
on the wrong foot,

you land
on an even wronger one.

You don't have an
Uncle Tebogo, Abe.

If I did, I am sure
he would have said that.

_

_

- Can we go home now?
- See, this is the problem with obsession.

No room at all
for the happy little gray areas.

The world has plenty of happy
little gray areas, Mitch.

The Israeli-Palestinian
conflict,

the legalization of marijuana,

- Taylor Swift's move from country to pop.
- All right,

if Delane right,
if what he's saying is true...

and I'm not saying that it is...
but if...

then this goes way beyond what
we saw with the lions in L.A.

What if the animals
that led the attacks in China,

in Europe, Africa were all
infected with the same thing?

This could be
the beginning

- of a worldwide event.
- I'm pretty sure

there's a reason they're
called ReidenGlobal.

They have their tentacles
in everything, from pesticides

to genetically-modified
crop seeds.

It's a one-stop shop for
the animal apocalypse.

- ABRAHAM: Coffee?
- Ah, thank you.

- You read my mind.
- (chuckles)

- There you go.
- Thank you.

Does any of this
make sense to you?

Interesting
penmanship.

Who wrote this, a seven-year-old

- on a roller coaster?
- My father.

Right.

Well, I don't
have a clue

what's going on in most
of these pictures, but...

this,Felidae, Carnivora,

that's Big Cat taxonomy.

Panthera pardus.

- Leopards.
- Leopards?

You have any idea why leopards

- would be so important to your father?
- No.

CHLOE:
Guys, change of plans.

We're going to
Mississippi.

Mississippi?
What happened to Beijing?

There's been a prison fire
at Biloxi Penitentiary.

It appears no one survived...

- not guards, not prisoners, no one.
- JAMIE: Prison fire?

What does that
have to do with us?

Because at the time of the fire,
the prison was under attack.

By wolves.

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CHLOE: So, Jackson,
we'll take the sedan.

You guys take
the SUV.

You shall need the extra room.

- I shall?
- Yes.

- Wait, why are we taking two cars?
- Uh, you, Jamie and I

will be going to the prison.

A French national
was being held there.

We are representatives
from the French Embassy

coming to discuss
dealing with his remains.

JAMIE:
French embassy?

You're DGSE, right?
French FBI?

- Why the false credentials?
- Because from this moment on,

we have no agency,

no government affiliation.

We're on our own.

- What about Delavane?
- Yes, Delavane is funding

our operation.

But beyond that, we're...

how do you say...confidentiel.

Off... off the books.

ABRAHAM:
Should I presume

the reason Mitch needs
extra room is because of me?

(chuckles):
If I wasn't such a nice guy,

- I might be offended.
- No.

I need you two to trap a wolf.

- So... What... Sorry?
- Yes. I expect

studying a wolf will
provide answers

as to what may have
caused the pack...

No. But I don't know
the first thing

- about trapping a wolf.
- Which is why

Abraham will be going with you.

Wait, why don't I
just go with Abraham?

- Genius recommendation. I second that.
- CHLOE: No, no, no.

I need you with me
at the prison.

It was ground zero
for the wolf attack.

- We will need supplies.
- Yes.

CHLOE: There's a hunting supply store
down the highway.

And this should cover the cost
of purchases.

(sighs): Okay?

Let's go.

- Are you coming?
- Yeah.

You know, I...
like this Chloe.

She's what you would
call "peppery"

Yeah, I was never
a big fan of peppery.

(indistinct chatter)

...reports of wolves
inside the prison.

- Right now.
- Right inside this building right here...

(indistinct chatter)

We're here to see
Deputy Kraft.

We're from the French Embassy.

He's expecting us.

- And who are these two?
- CHLOE: They're with me.

If the French Embassy
is full of gals like you,

maybe I should
go work there.

I'll be sure to get you
an application.

Follow me.

I'll bring you
to the deputy.

- The wolves came in through that door?
- OFFICER: Far as we know...

we don't have a complete picture since
some of our security footage

was destroyed in the fire,

but according
to the medical examiner,

whoever the smoke and fire
didn't kill, the wolves did.

Do you know how many wolves

- were involved in the attack?
- Specifically, no,

but, uh, you don't have
to be a scientific genius

to figure
a hell of a lot.

I knew
that Americans enjoy hunting;

I had no idea
it was this popular.

Uh, excuse me.

- What's going on?
- The county announced a wolf call,

because of what happened
at the prison.

What is a wolf call?

That's when a bunch of men
go out into the woods

to hunt wolves, armed with beer
and high-powered rifles.

'Cause, you know, what
goes better together

than guns
and drinking?

Do you have
any traps or snares?

We are looking to catch a wolf...
catch, not kill.

We might have some net guns
in the back.

You want to catch

and not kill?

What are you gonna do
with a rabid wolf?

Gonna take it
to dinner and a movie?

(others chuckling)

Those wolves
aren't rabid.

See, rabid wolves
don't travel in the pack.

They're ostracized
and forced to move alone.

Rabid or not rabid,

it doesn't really matter much.

Either way they'll be dead.

You don't have to kill them.

I'm not sure if you're
from around here, friend.

I'm betting not.

We got farms and we got
families to protect,

and that's what
we're gonna do.

Actually, I'm after
the same thing you are.

I just don't think
slaughter's necessary.

- MAN: Don't let him talk to you like that!
- Thank you, sir.

(chuckles) Let's go get
that net gun, Mitch.

MAN: Go back where
you came from, son.

I understand
who you are now.

You're the kind
that pokes the beast

until the beast bites.

I had that
under control.

I don't think so,
my friend.

I think in another five minutes
you would have replaced the wolf

as the focus
for tomorrow's hunt.

JAMIE: Those cameras
should have seen something.

JACKSON: It's what I'm not seeing
that's bothering me.

- What's that?
- Scat. I don't see it anywhere.

- Scat?
- Wolf feces.

See, the wolves
are pack animals,

so the alpha,
or leader,

leaves scat for the rest
of the pack to follow.

But I don't see scat anywhere.

So not only do we have
an unmotivated wolf attack,

we have
a leaderless wolf attack.

- So, wolf poop is called scat?
- It is.

Wow.

You learn something new
every day.

Deputy Kraft,
I'm Chloe Tousignant.

I believe the Consul General
spoke with you about my arrival.

Yes. This is
Agent Ben Shafer,

the FBI. He's helping coordinate
federal resources as we identify

the dead and try to understand
what happened here.

Oh, if you don't
mind me asking,

what business does the
French embassy have here?

A French national,
Carl Babineau,

was incarcerated at this prison.

I need to verify his death
so next-of-kin can be notified.

That's a...
three-person job?

KRAFT:
I assume you have

- some papers for me to sign.
- Yes.

_

KRAFT: Unfortunately,
identifying the dead has proven

to be a bit
more tricky

than we anticipated.

This is all
in French.

- Oh. I should have, uh, an English copy.
- You know what the mayor

of Paris said to
the German Army

when they entered the city
during the Second World War?

(bad French accent): A table for 100,000,
monsieur's.

You'll have to excuse Agent
Shafer. He's a bit of a...

- An idiot?
- Eh,

that's an accurate
assessment.

(sighs) My apologies. There was supposed

to be an English
copy in the folder.

KRAFT: It's fine.
Come back tomorrow.

Perhaps we'll have
a more definitive answer for you

- about your prisoner.
- Hey, excuse me.

Excuse me. Can you...
can you rewind that?

Yeah, j-just a second.
Y-You don't mind, do you?

Okay, stop.
That's it.

- Who is that guy?
- KRAFT: That's Evan Lee Hartley.

He was on death row.

If anybody deserved
to be eaten by wolves,

it was him.

CHLOE: Thank you,
Deputy Kraft.

We'll see you tomorrow.

(door buzzes)

What was that about?

Why the interest
in that prisoner?

Do you remember what I said

about wolves having
a... alpha leader?

- Yes.
- Well, the way those wolves acted

with him, I can't explain it,

but they were submissive.

And Evan Lee Hartley
was their alpha.

_

- Did you put the fuel conditioner in?
- No.

Well, if the fuel line
freezes,

- it's not my fault.
- Four more months

and this horribly planned
experiment is over.

Horribly planned
experiment

is too kind.

How about disaster
from start

to finish?
Let's see, there was

the Edsel, theHindenburg,
the Vietnam War.

All trumped
by Wendy

and Margaret Go to Antarctica
for Two Years

in the Hopes
of Saving Their Marriage.

(loud thud)

What the hell?

(thudding continues)

What was that?

(muffled screeching)

(thudding continues)

Oh, my God.

- What are bats doing in Antarctica?
- They're covering the solar panels.

(bats screeching)

The heat's off.

ABRAHAM: Since the French
government is paying...

Mmm.

(gulps, sighs)

- Look, I know it's crazy...
- Of course it's crazy.

What are you saying,

that this Evan Lee Hartley
is somehow...

- connected to the wolves?
- I don't know.

But I'm telling you,

the wolves were
in a submission posture.

You just need
to sleep.

We've traversed too many
time zones in the last week.

I just keep
wondering

what my father would think

if he saw what I saw today
at that prison.

I think
he would say,

Since the French government
is paying...

(mimics ringing sound)

(chuckles)

CHLOE:
Room service.

They didn't have chamomile.
I got you mint.

That's perfect.
Thank you.

Okay, so get this...
that prisoner,

- Evan Lee Hartley, our alpha...
- Mm-hmm.

- What about him?
- He worked in the biology lab

at Wash U till 2008.

Upstanding citizen,
no criminal background,

but then, for apparently

no reason at all, he stabbed
an entire hunting party to death

in the Pearl River Woods.

Uh, when he was apprehended,
he said,

All hunters need
to die.

He was perhaps some kind
of ecoterrorist.

That's the thing.
Not at all. The case got

a lot of local media attention,
and in every interview...

his family, coworkers...
none of them could understand

why he hated the hunters.

Uh, according to them,
he was an outdoorsman himself.

Avid fisherman.

But that day in the woods,

it's like he became
a different person.

(sighs)

(sighs)

(soft jazz playing)

You're up late.

Beer, please.

Must be a French thing.

You know I was
only joking.

I love the French.
They're responsible

- for my three favorite things.
- Let me guess,

French fries, French toast,
and French kisses.

(chuckles)

Let me guess, not the first time
you've been hit on

- by an American in a hotel bar.
- No.

But I hold out great hope
it will be the last.

Well, I, uh... I could wow you
with my conversational French,

but I was always better
at reading foreign languages

than speaking 'em.
Like earlier with the paperwork.

I'm pretty sure those documents
were about French tax law.

I believe you're mistaken.

Eh.

Les dépenses

carburant constituent
une charge normale

Du résultat imposable
de l'entreprise.

Something to do
with fuel costs

being a deductible expense.
Am I right?

Your French is better than
you give yourself credit for.

And you're not here
about some dead inmate. So...

- who are you, really?
- (sighs)

French Directorate.

Okay. Why are you
in Mississippi?

I believe that's what
you would call classified.

- Fair enough.
- Can I have the check, please?

BARTENDER:
Yes, ma'am.

So...

(sighs)
why are you up so late?

I have jet lag to blame.
What's your excuse?

I could give you
the easy answer,

say I've seen so much bad
stuff in this line of work,

so many evil things,
that they haunt me.

Blah, blah, blah. But,
nah, that's not true.

Those of us that...

do what we do,

we're just burdened
with so much information.

We sit around and wait
for the other shoe to drop,

knowing how inevitable it is

and hoping that we can protect
the citizens when it does.

Yeah.

So...

you gonna tell me what
you're really doing here or not?

Not.

You know, in America,

we have this thing. It's called
interagency cooperation.

- (chuckles)
- You should try it sometime.

Perhaps I will. But not tonight.

(sighs)
Good night,

Agent Shafer.

Good night.

Yeah. This looks
like the place.

Yeah.

Hold this.

(grunts)

What are
you doing?

(grunts)

Marking our path.

You want to find your way back,
don't you?

(gunshot in distance)

All right.

Let's do this.

You see that?
There's multiple tracks.

The entire pack
came out here.

How does an entire pack
of wolves attack a prison

and then just disappear
into thin air?

- Hmm.
- What?

Maybe you're onto something.

I mean,
maybe they just...

disappeared.

I'm just messing with you.

But, I mean, at this point,
would magical wolves

be that much crazier?

How do you know so
much about wolves?

Can't be too many of
'em in Africa, huh?

No. But when I was a kid, I used
to tag along with my father

on his weekend expeditions,
you know?

One weekend we'd be, uh,

studying red foxes
in the Berkshires,

and the next we'd be trailing
coyotes in Acadia National Park.

Sounds like a
great childhood.

Yeah, that's a word for it.

- What?
- Well, you know, I was also with him

the weekend
he, uh...

locked himself
in the motel room

because he thought squirrels
were trying to attack us.

I was 12.

- What? What is it?
- Did you know

that there's evidence of animals

actually covering
their tracks?

Grizzly bears,
for one.

This is freshly filled.

Meaning the wolves
dug themselves out

from under the fence?

Wolf tracks.

And also...

shoe prints.

Evan Lee Hartley.

Wait, what are you saying,

that the-the wolves
helped him escape?

I mean, is it any more insane

than them treating him
like their alpha?

But if I'm right...

our man is long gone by now.

(ringtone plays)

Sorry.

I didn't think to...

I got to take this.

Hey.

I know, I...

Look, if there's, if there's
something to be done,

we should do it.

Yes.

Look, I...

Just let me, let me, let me talk

to a few people
that I know, okay?

All right.

Hey... Hello?

I'm turning this off now.

Is everything okay?

That was my ex.

Ah, you have an ex.
It's good to know.

Some might assume
you were incapable

of deep human contact.

Yeah, my ex
would be one of those.

(chuckles)

We have a daughter.

Hmm. Wonderful.
How old?

Thought we were
supposed to be quiet.

(low, quiet growling)

- They're gone.
- Thank God. Even if someone

had received our distress call,
it would have been days

before they got to us
through the storm.

- What did you do?
- I siphoned fuel out of the Snowcat

and used it
in a chemical sprayer

to make a little flamethrower.

I felt bad
for the little critters,

but they might be rabid.

- Wendy! Oh!
- No!

(shrieking)

Oh!

Oh!

(short yell)

I think it's dead.

So is our backup power.

It's okay, guys.
It's over now.

At least the solar panel's
back online.

No.

I saw each body
found on the prison yard.

No Evan Lee Hartley.

I was hoping I wasn't right.

Okay, thank you
for the information.

You guys, wait.
You're not gonna believe this.

But the last person to walk out
of the Biloxi Penitentiary

alive was the widow

of one of Evan Lee Hartley's
victims.

- What was she doing there?
- Apparently she met with Hartley.

Well, you should
go track her down.

This widow.
And talk to her.

If Jackson is right about
him, he may know more

about the wolves'
aberrant behavior.

Maybe he said something to her.

Okay. Call me
when you find Mitch and Abraham.

We will.

Good luck.

- What is it?
- ABRAHAM: There.

A den.

These tracks are fresh.

Which means the wolves
will be back soon.

Great, hunters. That's
just what we need.

Just in case.

- So, how do we find them?
- This way.

Watch your step, there's
a lot of undergrowth here.

- I'm fine.
- I'm just trying to watch out for you.

Listen, I know you may
find this hard to believe,

since the girl you met
in Africa was hysterical

and running for her life,

but I'm very capable
of taking care

of myself...

Come here.

Let's get you
cleaned up.

Just a little.

- What happened?
- Animals will do it.

They'll, uh, you know,

tear open a prey species
and soak themselves

in the blood and tissue
to hide a scent.

- It's... Oh.
- It's called a scent roll.

There are so many more
disgusting things

it should be called.

Hey.

- These look like Hartley's prison blues?
- Perhaps.

- Why?
- Maybe it wasn't

an animal that did this.

Evan Lee Hartley
rolled around inside that?

Sure looks like it.

LUCY: That's Jerome. He was
Daniel's favorite.

Daniel's my husband.

There's something
about the eyes.

They're glass.

That's how you can tell
a good taxidermist.

The more lifelike the eyes are,
the better the stuffer.

But they didn't do
such a good job with Jerome.

Those eyes are as dead
as they come.

Um, uh, Mrs. Blanchard,

you, um, you went to see
Evan Lee Hartley.

Yes.

Apparently I left the prison
just before the fire.

Before the wolves.

(soft growling)

I got this.

LUCY: That man said

some awful things to me.

All I wanted
to know was why.

Why he killed
my Daniel.

- Did he tell you?
- He said he was sick

and looking for a cure.

I've been through
all the medical records,

the court documents.

There's no mention
of any illness.

(low growling)

Aah!
(grunts)

Why don't you just
stay right where you are.

LUCY:
I am a good Christian woman,

Ms. Campbell.

But the way he

clutched that Bible and
insisted that all the answers

could be found within it?

All what answers?

- (loud growling)
- Abe!

MITCH (in distance): Abe?!

And the beasts
shall stand in judgment

of the wicked and the boastful.

(wolves growling)

Shot by hunters.

(howling in distance)

(growling)

(low growling)

(gunshots, howling in distance)

♪ ♪

- May I help you?
- Yeah, I need to do

a level three once-through

on Evan Lee Hartley's cell.

A level three once-through?

What the hell is
a level three once-through?

It's after a crime scene's
been properly searched,

tagged and verified.
Someone needs

to just go through it
one last time.

I remember you.

You're one of the gals
from that French embassy.

Yeah, that's right.

- How come you don't seem French?
- Actually, I'm on loan from Interpol.

I'm here to assist
Ms. Tousignant

in whatever
she may require, and today

she requires
a level three once-through.

(buzzing)

I'm sending somebody
down to you, Robson.

Bring her to Hartley's house.

- Copy that.
- Go ahead.

- Thank you.
- Oui, oui.

Hey.

- What are you doing here?
- We're looking for you guys.

An inmate escaped
from the prison.

We think he might be
in these woods.

Yeah, we saw him just-just now.

- Which way did he go?
- No, no. It's too dangerous.

I'll notify Deputy Kraft.

What-what are you talking about?
He's probably connected

to all this,
and he couldn't have gotten far.

Let Deputy Kraft do his job.

When they capture him,

I'll arrange for an interview.

- Oh, and if he says no?
- He...

Wait. While you two
work this out,

we still need a wolf to examine.

We saw one a couple hundred
yards back. It's just been shot.

Let's go.

No more bats.

At least not in here.

I'm gonna put you
back inside, okay?

Yeah. You be a good girl.

(Don't Look Back in Anger
by Oasis playing)

♪ Slip inside the eye
of your mind... ♪

Found the mix
CD you made

for our first
road trip together.

(laughter)

We were fresh
out of grad school

and on our way
to Dr. Alston's lab in Arizona.

Mm.

I spent hours
choosing this music.

♪ But all the things
that you've seen ♪

♪ Will slowly fade away... ♪

Maybe they're here to...

(sighs)

I don't know.

Force us to let the birds free?

- What do you mean?
- Think about it.

The bats take out our
electricity, they take out

our heat.

Maybe...

we let the birds go,
then they'll restore our power.

Dr. Wendy Rhodes,
are you suggesting

that all winged creatures
look out for each other?

Ugh.

(clears throat)

♪ Take me to the place
where you go ♪

♪ Where nobody knows
if it's night or day... ♪

- We were happy once, right?
- Very.

I never knew

what any of them
were talking about...

the fools in love...

until I saw you

the first day

of Professor Talcoff's...
(laughs)

...Introduction
to Integrated Biology class.

(laughs)

You were terrified
to speak to me.

I was a nerd.

And I had a boyfriend.

- Eddie.
- (laughs)

♪ 'Cause you ain't
ever gonna... ♪

Oh, no, no, I'm
fine. You keep it.

I'm sorry
I hurt you.

♪ So Sally can wait... ♪

I thought this could
be our second chance.

♪ She knows it's too late
as she's walking on by... ♪

Me, too.

♪ My soul slides away ♪

BOTH:
♪ But don't look back in anger ♪

♪ I heard you say... ♪

(laughs)

We should let
the birds go.

Just in case.

Just in case what?

Just in case you're right.

(indistinct chatter)

(elevator bell dings)

(elevator chimes)

- Agent Tousignant.
- Hey.

Just got off the phone
with Deputy Kraft.

Looks like we've got a manhunt
on our hands, thanks to you.

- You're welcome.
- Which begs the question.

- What were you doing out in the woods?
- Members of my team were engaged

in a separate investigation

when they saw Evan Lee Hartley.

I thought it was prudent
to report the sighting.

We at the Bureau
appreciate that.

Uh, if you catch Hartley,

perhaps we could have
a word with him?

- Why is that?
- I'm not at liberty

to discuss that with you.

Interagency cooperation
only goes so far, you see.

Uh, copy that, but are you
at liberty to discuss that?

You're not planning on

interrogating somebody

- in your hotel room, are you?
- I have no choice.

The banquet hall was occupied.

- Is the wolf gonna be okay?
- He'll be fine.

Except for this.

When we opened
the wound

- to remove the bullet...
- (sniffling)

Oh. Ah, that's awful.

Sometimes infected blood
can have an off smell.

Yeah, but this wound is fresh.

Which means
he was already infected.

My guess is bacteria.

That's the most likely
culprit anyway.

It also means that
we may have found

what was responsible for the
wolves' aggressive behavior.

- The bacteria?
- Possibly.

Want to help out?

Come here.

That's the wolf's blood.

Just keep stirring that.
Don't let it thicken.

Okay, but what does
this have to do

with me pulling the battery
out of the rental car?

(knocking)

MAN:
Room service.

I got it.

Hey.

Hey, I had to go over to the
market to get this for you.

- How's a hundred bucks? That okay?
- Yeah. Great! Thank you.

The French government
owes me a hundred dollars.

Here you go.

Excellent. Those are perfect.

Think of the coffee pot
as a wolf's brain.

Coconut water is
chemically similar

to the cerebrospinal fluid

that flows through
and around the brain.

So, if our bacteria

causes a reaction
in our coffee pot brain,

then there's a good chance
it's responsible

for the wolves'
abnormal behavior.

JACKSON: So, what are
we looking for?

- What happens to prove that you're right?
- Well,

the current from the battery

should stimulate the growth
of the bacteria.

We're looking
for some evidence

that the wolf's brain
was agitated.

For instance,
if the liquid starts

to bubble up a little bit.

- How long?
- I don't know.

- A couple hours?
- (bubbling)

- Or a couple of seconds.
- Yeah.

Wow. That's...

Oh, no.

(both grunt)

Hmm.

Yeah, I'd say
we're onto something.

(thunder rumbling)

"Nevertheless man being
in honor abideth not.

He is like the beasts
that perish."

SHAFER:
Over here!

(panting)

(grunts softly)

Those are
Hartley's clothes.

So where is Evan Lee?

CHLOE: Okay, well, aside from a
destroyed hotel room,

we did good work here.

MITCH: Little early for champagne,
don't you think?

We don't know anything
about that bacteria.

Well, we've been here
for two days,

and already, we've
discovered unusual bacteria

inside a wolf
that's behaving abnormally.

That's an accomplishment.

But just because
it's inside the wolf

doesn't mean
that it's inside the lions

or the cats or the bats.

♪ My soul slides away ♪

♪ But don't look back in anger ♪

♪ Don't look back in anger ♪

♪ I heard you say ♪

♪ At least not today. ♪

Hey.

Are you looking for me?

What are you
and your team up to?

- What do you mean?
- Before you lay out your baloney

and your balderdash,
you should know that Deputy Kraft is

on his way over here
to question you.

He believes one of your team
removed evidence

from Evan Lee Hartley's cell.

- Deputy Kraft is wrong.
- No kidding.

But I thought I'd let you know

in the spirit
of interagency cooperation.

- How long do we have?
- I don't know.

What are we going
to do about him?

I'm on with Animal Control
right now.

(phone ringing)

Hello.

I hit the mother lode.

Don't come back
to the hotel.

We'll meet you
at the car rental agency.

What happened?

Deputy Kraft didn't
find Evan Lee Hartley

and is looking
for someone to blame.

I found this.
It's his... Hartley's.

It was in his cell.

The guy underlined
every reference

to animals in the Bible.
I mean, every single one.

Well, he was on death row.

Bible comes in
very handy on death row.

Oh, I also found this.

That's Evan Lee Hartley.

JAMIE: What is it, Jackson?
Do you recognize the other guy?

That's my father.

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