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["Feeling Good" playing]

# Birds flying high #

# You know how I feel #

# Sun in the sky #

# You know how I feel #

# Breeze driftin' on by #

# You know how I feel #

# It's a new dawn #

# It's a new day #

# It's a new life #

# For me, yeah #

# And I'm feeling good #

# Fish in the sea #

# You know how I feel #

# River running free #

# You know how I feel #

# Blossom on the tree #

# You know how I feel #

# It's a new dawn #

# It's a new day #

# It's a new life for me, yeah #

# And I'm feeling good #

# Yeah, I'm feeling good #

# Dragonfly out in the sun #

# You know what I mean
Don't you know? #

# Butterflies all havin' fun #

# You know what I mean #

# Sleep in peace when day is done #

# That's what I mean #

# And this old world is a new world #

# And a bold world for me #

# Stars, when you shine
You know how I feel #

# Scent of the pine #

# You know how I feel #

# Oh, freedom is mine #

# And I know how I feel #

# It's a new dawn #

# It's a new day #

# It's a new life for me #

# Yes, it's a new dawn
It's a new day #

# It's a new life for me #

# And I'm feeling good #

# And I'm feeling good #

[Amanita]
This is totally fascinating.

The last woman in England
to be imprisoned for witchcraft

was during World War II,

because she somehow knew about a boat
that had been sunk.

She described it as if she'd been on it.

I never really pictured you
as one those people

that believes in all this psychic stuff.

Oh, my mom's always been into it.

Well, we become our parents.

First scary thought of the day.

[door opens]

And first scary face.

Agent Bendix.
What an unpleasant surprise.

- Amanita Caplan.
- Shall I fill in my answers now?

I don't know. I'm not sure.
I don't recall. And Australia.

The problem is...

I don't believe you.

Well, I believe the rich
should pay more taxes,

which means believing in something
doesn't make it so.

Let's cut the bullshit. I know you've been
in contact with Ms. Marks.

- You know it because I told you I was.
- Recently.

Nomi said you would still be illegally
reading our texts.

It's not illegal if you're a wanted felon.

But I am not a wanted felon
and since you don't have her phone number,

that must mean you've been illegally
reading my texts.

It is a crime to assist a felon.

How would you know I was assisting unless
you yourself were committing a felony?

I didn't come here to play games.

I came to promise you this:

If I don't put Ms. Marks behind bars,
I will put you there.

One thing you should know about me,
Amanita...

I keep my promises.

[door opens]

- [exhales]
- [door closes]

[sighs] God, what a douche.

- [Amanita] Tell me about it.
- Are you okay?

Probably need a shower when I get home.

And some Mission Chinese?

Hey.

I thought you said no context
of where we were.

That's just on the cell.
I bounce that signal from Australia.

This is a closed network. It's safe.

[scoffs] Safe? That word seems to mean
something different all the time.

[sighs]

[Joong-Ki] The police are wrong.

He didn't kill himself.

It was shame.

Shame killed our father.

At least... we still have each other.

[grunting]

Hey!

That's government property.

You want another two weeks?

[grunts]

Another two weeks.

[joints cracking]

[heavy sigh]

Feels like I'm hitting a wall.

I really made a mess of things this time.

I don't know.

[sighs] I was trying to fix everything.

I think I just fucked it all up.

I know you'd say that's what I always do.

Maybe it's true.

Maybe I do fuck everything up.

But this time...

this time it's cost me the only thing
I've ever really wanted.

- [Jela] Hey, Capheus!
- [Capheus] Hmm?

I've been thinking... why don't we hire
one of those real good artists like Mozee

to paint Jean-Claude this time?

[grunts] That guy's expensive.

I know, but this comeback
has to be legendary.

The Van Damn is back. Badder than ever!
We need to make a statement.

- Ah, have you seen the Go-bama?
- Hmm?

Ooh! That thing is sick!
I mean, it looks just like him.

People care about that shit.
Face is important.

- You think so?
- Yeah.

I don't know.

Jean-Claude doesn't look
the same as he did.

Neither does Obama.

Hmm. I'll bet the Go-bama used Hope Obama
and not Now Obama.

Yeah, yeah. No one wants a wrinkly
gray-haired dude on their bus.

- Exactly.
- [chuckles]

Faces change, you know? But not the heart.

True that. True that.

To be legends...

we need a heart like Jean-Claude or Obama
more than we need their face.

- [chuckles] Yeah? Then next stop?
- Hmm?

- Legendary!
- Aah!

[laughing]

Speaking of faces... I must say, you're
looking a little different these days.

- New barbershop.
- Oh.

- You're looking good. Very good.
- Yes! Thank you.

Art is material.

It is wed intractably to the real world,

- bound by matter and matters.
- [phones beeping]

- Art is political.
- [phone vibrates]

Never more so than when insisting
it is not.

Art is dialectic.

It is enriched when shared
and impoverished

by ownership and commodification.

It is a language of seeing
and being seen.

[low chuckles, murmurs]

Uh, would someone care to fill me in
on the joke here?

Yes. Totally.

[laughter]

Is this art, Mr. Fuentes?

[low chuckles]

Is it art, Mr. Valles?

What do you think?

Why don't you tell us what you see?

Looks like shit-packer porn.

[low murmurs, chuckles]

"Shit-packer porn." That is...

That is very interesting.

Yeah.

'Cause this is where the relationship
between subject and object reverses.

The proverbial shoe shifting
to the other foot.

And what was seen... now reveals the seer.

Because the eyes of the beholder
find not just beauty where they want,

but also shallowness, ugliness,
confusion... prejudice.

Which is to say the beholder
will always see what they want to see,

suggesting that what you, Mr. Valles,
want to see

is in fact shit-packer porn.

[class chuckling]

Whereas someone else...

someone with a set of eyes capable
of seeing beyond societal conventions,

beyond their defining biases,

such a beholder might see an image of...

two men caught in an act of pleasure.

Erotic to be sure, but also... vulnerable.

Neither aware of the camera.

Both of them connected to the moment,
to each other.

To love.

And as I have suggested before
in this class...

art... is love made public.

[bell ringing]

Joaquin kept his word.

It's...

It's all over the Internet.

I am sorry...

- No.
- About all this. I...

It was worth it just to hear you
describe it.

[chuckles]

So...

Here we go.

Here we go.

[whispers echo]

You were a cop?

I am a cop.

I was an ecologist.

I used to be able to see...
so much beauty in the world.

[exhales]

And now all I can see is what he sees.

I thought I was safe here.

But he found me.

Just like he'll find you.

But don't worry.

I have a secret.

A way out.

Somewhere where we can go
where nobody can find us.

[gasps]

What is it? What is it?

It's him?

- Is it him?
- It was her.

- Angelica?
- Angelica.

Yes.

[whispers] It's okay.

You're safe.

You're safe.

[Riley sighs]

- [metal door slams]
- [buzzer sounds]

Ah, Ms. Bak. Hello. Please have a seat.

- Who are you?
- I'm Mr. Lee.

Mr. Chen sends his apologies,
but he's unable to continue your case.

Why?

Conflict of interest.

Was he threatened?

So... why are you here?

I believe in the law,
and the law has failed you.

You do not belong in here
and I'm gonna get you out.

Has the court agreed to a re-trial?

No.

Without your father's testimony
to authenticate the new documents...

they have rejected the appeal.

[soft scoff]

This is the law you believe in?

I'm going to subpoena your brother.

Stay away from Joong-Ki.

He is more dangerous than you think.

And when I get out,
I want him where I can reach him.

What's up, Neets?

- Heading to work?
- Late shift.

That guy Bendix was here again.

Unbelievable.

They don't imprison a single banker for
stealing billions of taxpayer dollars.

Instead they come after us. [Scoffs]

Welcome to America.

How is she?

Handling it better than most.

I'd go crazy trapped
in that little room all day.

You and me both.

You know I heard that.

Oh, shit. I thought I turned it off.

You should leave it on. It'll give you
a sense of what I'm going through.

I could handle you,
but all those other voices?

I'd have lobotomized myself by now.

I'm kind of getting the hang of it.

Lito can be a bit of a handful sometimes.

Drama queen?

Definitely.

You know I heard that.

Oh, shit.

- Oh, no. Is it Lito?
- Yeah.

Uh-oh. See you in a sec.

Hey.

Why is it when I feel scared,
I end up with you?

I don't know.

I'm such a chicken compared
to most of the others.

I'm worried for you.

I hope that what I said to you
at the museum

didn't make you do something
you didn't want to do.

No.

No.

What you said was important to me.

I needed you to say it.

But it doesn't make
what is going to happen any easier.

If you need anything...

Thank you.

I know I can be a bit... dramatic.

But really, when you came out, did you
have to deal with anything like this?

[photographers clamoring]

No.

[Rajan] I... I know something's wrong.

[Kala] I feel... trapped here.

Is it the villa, or is it Positano?

We can go somewhere else.

It's not a place.

It's a feeling.

Are you, uh... feeling trapped by me?

- By this marriage?
- No, I... No.

Um...

What's trapping you?

If I were to try and explain it to you,

you would think I'm actually
crazier than I sound.

Try me.

Okay.

Okay, fine.

For starters, there are people,

people that I feel connected to
all over the world that are innocent

and yet they're locked up in prison.

And they are trapped by circumstance...

or by things that have happened
in the past.

And then there are people
without the privilege that we have

and they feel threatened
because they love a person

who the world has decided
that they shouldn't love.

- [clamoring continues]
- It's wrong.

Terrible.

Kala, Kala...
I think I know what's going on.

You do?

I, uh... talked to your mother.

You did not tell her
that we haven't had sex yet.

- I did.
- [gasps]

I mean, I needed some guidance.

You asked my mother if I was a...

Kala, I now recognize
that this was inappropriate.

- Inappropriate?
- I'm supposed to pretend I'm not up...

- set?!
- Am I supposed to pretend this is okay?

Hey. Hey, calm down. Okay?

- I hate...
- that word.

- I hate that...
- word.

They're trying to provoke us.
They want us to be upset by it.

Of course I'm upset!

But if you don't mind,
maybe you can explain one thing to me.

Why is it even news?

Who gives a fuck who I fuck?

This is the 21st century, people.

[both] Get over it!

[overlapping shouts]

This is insane. You can't go out there.

Fuck these pirañas!

Come to my house.

You took me in.

Let me help you.

Rajan, we may be married,
but my body is mine.

It is not a field of land
to be purchased and plowed.

It is not for you or my mother
to gossip about.

Kala! God, woman,
you're a force of nature.

[breathing heavily]

I've been an ass. Please, just forgive me.

I was insecure.

I know there were a lot of issues.

The travel and other things.

But I began to wonder that,
if now that the wedding was over...

- you were still having second thoughts.
- No.

I told you they were done.

And they are.

The more bullets I find,
the more impossible it looks.

We were very lucky.

Come on, I know luck. And this?

It's not luck.

I get that some things are difficult
for people to talk about,

but when I think about the fact that
we haven't talked about that day,

- it gets me a little upset.
- Why?

You're a damn good driver.

You are a loyal son.

You're even half a decent mechanic,
if I'm here to instruct you. However...

I've known you since you were
ten years old.

And one thing you're not, Mr. Van Damn,
is a genius of martial arts.

It's me. Jela.

Come on, what happened that day
with the Superpower?

[sighs] Look, I know it's going
to sound crazy, but...

a spirit.

You sure you want to tell him?

- Maybe it's time.
- What's time?

The spirit.

She's here. Good to see you.

Where is this spirit from?

- She lives in Seoul.
- Korea?

She's a businesswoman.

My age exactly.

Born the same moment I was.

The first breath I took,
she took too, but in Korea.

What a thing, yeah?

She's here now?

Sort of.

- Actually, she's in prison.
- Prison.

Why is she in prison?

It's complicated.

The sad part is that while she was there,
her father was murdered.

Does she know that your father
was murdered?

We have many things in common.

Why did the spirit pick you?

That is a mystery I can't explain.

But I will always be grateful for.

Me, too.

I know we live in our little bubble world
in this city, but, I mean,

when I look at those pictures of Lito
and Hernando, I think, "That's hot."

Mmm! So hot.

I just don't get it.

Why can't the rest of the world
see what we see?

I don't know.

- [inaudible chatter]
- [laughing]

But they're in a safe place now.

- Mmm!
- [giggling]

Salud!

You're nervous.

Someone's been following me.

Police?

Cops made it clear they didn't give a shit
about the shooting.

Sounds like cops.

If you need help...

I'm fine.

If you need some air...

I'm good.

It's not what you think.

Jonas.

[watch beeping]

- Daddy?
- Hmm?

Can we go see the swans?

Of course.

Did you know swans mate for life?

That's his daughter.

Fancies himself quite the family man.

Loves pretending to be one of them.

You're not the first one to try to hide
in the corner of his mind,

waiting for him to make a mistake.

The heroin helps, doesn't it?

The connection feels vague.

He's usually meticulous with his pills,
which means he's made a mistake or...

he wants us to see this.

Stratford? Maybe Cambridge.

What are the pills?

We call them blockers.

Cuts you off from the psycellium.

Temporarily turns us into them.

Keeps hunters like him protected...
and prisoners like me isolated.

- [low humming]
- You hear that?

It's the blocker dissolving
the connection.

Where are you?

BPO has pits all over the world
to throw us into.

We know BPO is receiving funding
from governments all over the world,

but we have very little
on who they actually are.

Of course not.

This is an organization responsible
for hunting and controlling what they see

as a very dangerous species.

They're afraid of us. So you and your
cluster must be very careful.

How many hunters are there like Whispers?

[low chuckle]

No one is like him.

But there are others, collaborators,

networks of recruiters working for BPO.

I keep having visions... of Angelica.

I keep seeing her in a... in a cabin.

[gasps]

The cabin.

First place I ever considered a home.

But I've never been there.
How can I see that?

A genetic birth transfers genes.

A sensate birth transfers
sense experience and memory.

You are Angelica's children,

so parts of her consciousness
still echo in you.

We weren't her first cluster?

No.

What happened to them?

The same thing that's happened to me.

And that in all probability
is going to happen to you.

[gasps]

Sadly, they've realized I'm visiting.

Shit! Wait, wait. What about Whispers?
He must have been born into a cluster.

They're all dead.

In his sleep, he still talks to them.

- [gasps]
- [Angelica] He's coming. Go!

[soft gasp]

This is incredible.
9/11, World Trade Center, planes hit.

This guy was guided out of the building
by a vivid physical presence.

Wow.

- This guy, Kolovi...
- He's the professor in Chicago?

Right. He cites Freud's theory
of pre-language communication

and suggests the psychic synaptic field
would explain a lot of things.

Like how inventions and scientific
breakthroughs happen at the same time

all over the world.

Has your mom contacted
her anthropologist friend?

- She's setting up a meeting.
- Good.

Because the more I read,
the more I'm starting to believe this.

Me, too.

[Jela] Spanner.

[grunts]

- You believe in miracles?
- You know I do.

[laughing]

Feast your eyes on the comeback
of the century!

They thought that he was done,

that no one could come back
from that kind of a beating.

They forgot one thing...

Van Damn always comes back!

Whoo!

Wham! Bam! Here comes the Van Damn!

Muscles from Brussels never dies.

[engine turning]

- [catches, sputtering]
- Yes! Yes!

- [loud squealing, hissing]
- Yes! Yes, yes, yes!

Hey...

- Hey, hey...
- Wait... Wait, wait, wait.

- Hey! Whoa! Get out! Get out! Get out!
- Whoa, whoa!

I never thought I'd say this,
but I think the king is dead.

- [buzzer sounds]
- [metal door clangs]

[door unlocks, opens]

Hey. Five minutes.

Soo-Jin.

[whispers] We all chipped in
and then bribed the guard.

Why?

Because I knew it was your birthday.
You shouldn't be alone.

Come sit.

[Riley] Okay.

[no audio]

Happy birthday.