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Our heroes.

A motley crew of intrepid travelers

creeping into pyramids
by torchlight.

Imagine, for a moment,
that these people are you...

barreling towards an elusive,
deeper truth.

With that truth comes risk.

With that truth comes danger.

Is this really just a game?

Or has it evolved
into something else?

Clara is real.

We don't know if she's real.

We just know that
the murals are real.

Well, somebody painted them.

-Probably Clara.
-Possibly Clara, yeah.

If she did, then she is real
and she is missing.

Guys, please, for once,
can we just take this at face value?

If what we've heard is true,
then Clara,

she might be in real danger.

And she would be about 40.

Here. This is 20 years ago.

If this is her, she's real,
she was a teen then,

she's in her late thirties.

If you want to find an artist,
you follow the art.

I'm not as much of a believer

as my freakishly tall
and recently unemployed friend here,

but if Clara is real,

then her murals
are gonna lead us to her.

It's provenance.

So we follow the work
back to the beginning

and we find out as much as we can

about whoever it is
that painted them.

And if that is Clara
and she is real,

then she's got, like,
a last name or something,

and we can find that out
and start there.

Or we could play the game like
everybody else. That would be nice.

You're all barking down
the wrong tree.

This isn't about some fictional girl

that was enveloped
in some long black coat

and snatched away to a tower.

You sound ridiculous.

This is about
an international conspiracy

designed to control our behavior.

A corporation.

That is what they don't
want us to chase down.

We need to go back
to all the locations

that have been played in the game
and connect them in some type of way.

We need to trace them back
to some common financial source,

expose them, and end this.

Guys, we have to look for Clara.

Come on.

Clara said, "I am you."

Well, what if you were missing?

What if you were missing?

You. What if I was missing?
Would anyone come looking for me?

I don't think so.

One of my saddest thoughts is
if something ever happened to me -

like if I slipped in the shower
or if I choked on a piece of sushi -

that it would take weeks
or maybe months

for anyone to even know
that I was gone.

And so if Clara is me, like she said,

then what she needs is someone
to care enough to just look for her.

Yeah. Yeah.

So we do both.

Peter and I will find the waterfall,
and the two of you--

-Oh, no. No.
-No?

-No.
-No, we don't do both?

No, I'm not working with him.

She's referring to me.

I know you are mad at each other,
but can't we just--

He did something awful.
I won't work with him.

-It wasn't that bad.
-It was awful.

I won't work with him.

Look, I know the two of you
are going through your little thing,

but maybe you could just--

Oh, my gosh. I'll go with Fredwynn.

-Really?
-What?

-Oh, thank you.
-Yeah.

But Clara's so important to you.

I know. She is.

But, yeah, I'm just gonna spend
some alone time with Fredwynn.

-And I with Janice.
-Yes.

This is long overdue.

-Long overdue.
-OK, this is gonna be fun.

-This is gonna be great.
-Yes. Yes, so great.

So great.
It's gonna be a really fun day.

"Attention combatants.

Iron your robes
and prepare for the forest.

Clara's truth
will be revealed tonight."

Tonight?

Oh, my God.
It's the last day of the game.

They know.

They know that we're on to them.

We don't have much time.

After tonight, everything will be
packed up, disbanded,

the trail snuffed out.

Like a magic carnival,
everything will just disappear.

We have to find the Wizard
behind the curtain.

We have to find Clara.

In the name of all that is sacred,

call it what you want,
but we have to act now.

Breakfast can wait.
Blue team, activate!

Oh, my God. Fredwynn!

-Fredwynn, your house is incredible.
-Thank you.

Yeah.

You may sit here.

I need to go fuel up
before we get started.

I've been working on this every day
and night since my induction.

This is a survey
of every location we've been to

since the game started.

This is... a lot of work, Fredwynn.

That night I spent
at Clara's so-called house,

I kept thinking, all this money
they're spending on this game.

Look at these locations.

Pop-up stores, theaters, museums.

How much money does it cost
to secure all of these places?

Clara's house alone
cost half a million dollars.

Right, with the fire writing
and the murals.

I've looked into the house's
property records.

It's all shell corporations
and dead ends.

If we could find something connecting
all of these things, a name...

If we find a name,
we find the mastermind.

We could find Clara.

If there is a Clara.

I think there is.

I know you do.

Before we proceed,
I need you to be clear.

If you decide to help me with this...

there's danger.

There's darkness.

People that put this game together,

they may not feel comfortable
with us getting so close

and asking all these questions,
especially the right questions.

-You OK with that?
-I think I'm ready.

There's risks.

Torture, dismemberment,

death.

And it is real.

They can waterboard me,
Peter, but I will fight.

They can attach electrodes
to my testicles

and let them go as long
as they desire, but I will fight.

I will fight back.

I will take my two fingers
and put them up their nostrils,

and rip everything they have
in their brains out.

And in doing so,

I will be preoccupied

with protecting myself,

and I can't guarantee your safety.

Sorry, I can't tell
if you're joking at all.

So, this is where Peter and me
learned about the Elsewhere Society

and Commander 14.

Oh, the old Schmidt's sign
is still here.

I'm sorry, you've been here before?

I don't remember a mural
of a waterfall anywhere around here.

-But let's go ask. Come on.
-Janice, I...

I just wanted to say I'm sorry...

about your husband.

I didn't get a chance
to say it before, so...

And, like, I know
we're not, like, close or anything,

but if you ever wanted
to talk about it...

Thank you. I appreciate that.

I do.

But I'm just
so in the middle of it, I...

I don't even know what I'd say,
so let's play the game.

-OK.
-You go. You go first.

Nothing left to see here.
It's all been cleared out.

OK, well, we're here
about this waterfall mural

that used to be outside.

-Do you remember?
-Waterfall?

I don't know anything about that.

Sorry.

Shit.

Janice?

Janice the Menace? It's me!

Boris! Boris Dabrowski!

-Do you know him?
-I know him.

I know him.

Boris!

My, my, it's been a long time.

-It sure has.
-Yes.

-What's your name, gorgeous?
-Just back off, Boris.

How do you guys know each other?

Janice was the outspoken feminist
of the day.

What?

Debating the Equal Rights Amendment,

protesting police violence
down at the City Hall,

and all-night poetry slams.

Well, that was just once.

Just once.

You can see me through
The obsidian of my mind's eye

Capturing you in time lapse

The leonine struggle
Of our sisterhood

-Janice.
-Yeah.

Boris. Oh, Boris.

You just sit yourself down
right here.

Just have yourself a seat.

Boris, you have been in Philly,

like, forever,
probably right here in this building.

So, tell me, do you recognize
any of these murals?

-My memory is not what it used to be.
-Well, whose is?

But maybe it will improve
if you give me a little kiss.

No, sir.

Boris, for God sakes,
it didn't happen then,

and it sure as hell
is not gonna happen now.

What do you mean it didn't
happen then? It happened then!

It most certainly did not ha--

Barkeep, could we have
three tequilas right now?

Here, keep the change.

All right. Down the hatch.

Boris... you owe me.

For the shot or the shtup?

Both.

No.

No.

Wait, I recognize that one.

That's out on Norris
by those old tenements, I think.

-I know where that is.
-Yes, thank you!

Thank you, thank you!

You're the best, the best!

Well, no, actually
you were not the best.

Not by a long shot!

Induction. Where it all started.

It's just gone.

This is where he told me
I was special.

Fredwynn.

Not you, too,
Store of Beautiful Things!

-They're covering their tracks.
-They're taking it away from us.

This was... magic.

This is where I met Simone.
There was that song playing.

"Lunar Rhapsody,"
Doctor Samuel Hoffman.

She scared me right over there.

She still does, I guess.
In a good way, but...

I'll give you some advice.

If she gives you her heart, don't
write over it with Magic Marker.

That's such specific advice.

Focus. We don't have much time.

OK.

So, Bigfoot came from here.

We danced in this area.

Best night of my life.

I'm sure that was magical. Focus!

OK.

The cool phone is gone.

It's gone!
They put this one in instead.

Commander 14, hi.

I was just... I was joking.

Stop playing games.
We have a mission.

-OK.
-And don't slow me down.

You can be challenging sometimes.

Well, I'm sorry, Peter,
if I'm challenging to you,

but while you dilly-dally
with this phone--

-Let go of the phone, Fredwynn.
-We're watching you.

We're everywhere.

Return to the game
as instructed, now!

Something's off.

-What do you mean?
-Well, it's not complete.

The Clara stuff we've seen so far

has been super easy to identify,
like the waterfall, the window.

This is, like, half of something.

Maybe the other half is gone,

like it was painted over
or something,

and we have to look carefully
where that paint happened,

and you can chip it off,
and underneath would be the... What?

No, Janice.
This is all there ever was.

All right. OK, I see.

We're missing something.

Well, it's here, it's here.

Berthe.

Mon chéri.

I can't crack this.

Of course you can.

When I paint myself
looking out the window,

which I've done many times,
what am I doing?

You are...

painting...

outside...

from inside.

You're getting warmer, kid.

We need to go there.

-Yeah?
-Hello.

We're with
the Elsewhere Historical Society.

Nice try, darling.

The Elsewhere Historical Society
doesn't exist.

Well, we're new.

Hello. I'm Janice Foster,
founder and CEO.

Yes. And... we think
you might be a landmark.

-Me?
-Well...

No. I mean, the apartment.

If our records are accurate,

there could be
a substantial grant involved.

So could we just come in,
take a quick look around?

I need to see some ID.

Well, of course you are.

That's very prudent of you.

You never know who we might be.
Just random people off the street.

Dangerous times.

Hey, your name wouldn't happen
to be Clara, would it?

I don't think so.

-OK.
-Come on in, then.

Oh, thank you so much.

You'll get these back when you leave.

That's always good to hear.

Oh, boy.

Homey.

Just... very tasteful.

You can't find this kind of...

Can you tell me, how long
have you actually lived here?

Thirty-seven years.

But I was down the hall
with my husband until 1993.

He was the building manager.

I see.

OK.

That's good to know.

This wallpaper.

-Did you... Did you put it up your--
-It's lovely.

Oh, is it lovely.

Thanks.

Don't do that!

That's a fire hazard.

We'll glue it right back,
and then you'll be safe from... fire.

OK.

A dragon.

That's beautiful.

Do you happen to know
who lived here before you?

-Was it a young woman, by any chance?
-I don't know.

But I have
all my husband's old leases.

I'm sure that you do.

I came here with Janice.

On Jejune day.

This museum is key.

This is a preexisting location,
so there's no way...

Whoever made this game can't destroy
it like they did other places.

I understand.

It's closed today,
but there's a clue inside, I'm sure.

OK. What do we do? What's the plan?

Fredwynn.

-Is he coming? Is he coming?
-Wait, wait, wait.

OK. OK. Now.

Go.

Fredwynn,
this is breaking and entering.

No one is forcing you to be here.

I'm going to enter my memory palace,
see if I missed something,

understand the pattern.

OK. You should teach me
to enter mine.

Yes, maybe later.

-You taught Janice how to enter hers.
-There was a clue there.

-Maybe there's a clue in mine.
-You were never here, Peter!

I'm saying, if you let me help you...
There's two of us.

I'm not running a memory palace
charitable foundation.

Stop it.

If you want to be of service,

procure me an item
to maintain my blood sugar.

Did you just tell me
to get you a snack?

Fredwynn. Look at me.
I'm your teammate. Fredwynn.

Calm.

Fredwynn.
Did you just tell me to get you food?

I'm not...

I'm not some idiot.

I'm quiet.

Terrible teammate.

There's no "I" in "team."

There's no "I"
in "Elsewhere Society."

There's no "I" in "Elsewhere."

You want a snack? Here.
Got your snack, Fredwynn.

Terrible teammate, Fredwynn!

Clara.

This isn't about you.

You're not real.

Stop infiltrating my mind.

Where?

Where? Where?

Where? Where? Where?

Where?

You're not real.

Where?

Where? Where?

Where? Where? Where?

-Show me. Where? Where?
-Fredwynn. Fredwynn!

You're... Fredwynn,
you're freaking out.

Hey. Hey.

You're here. It's OK.

She wanted me to see this,
but I don't know why.

-Who? Who wanted you to see?
-Clara!

-You saw her?
-Something is here!

-OK.
-But I don't know where!

-Fredwynn, calm down.
-Clara, where?

-It's OK.
-Where? Where? Where? Where?

-Fredwynn.
-I know this!

I know.

I'm never off!

It's OK.

-I'm never off.
-I know.

-I know, you're never off.
-It's here.

I know it is.

I know it is.

That helped.

This is a toy orange that I got you
to be passive-aggressive.

I don't feel that way anymore.

But you can still have it
to commemorate the day.

What is this?

This logo, it was on the keychain
at the induction.

Fredwynn.

No.

And... And the phone booth.

The same people made
all of these products.

These products are connected
to every location in the game.

It's Bender Elmore.

They make consumer products,
do scientific research and big tech.

That's how they secured
every location in the game -

because they own them.

Whoever created this game
works at Bender Elmore.

Yeah.

You knew something.
How did you know something?

They own my company, too.

Let's go.

We need to get into
your previous employer,

get into the computer system
and get a name.

Can't. High-security building.
They took away my clearance.

Oh, this is our Ethan Hunt moment.

You be Ethan, and I'm Hunt.

-Team, right? We're a team.
-Yeah, team.

-Yes.
-All right, team.

Unless you want to be Hunt,
but you're more Ethan.

-Yeah.
-Either way.

Look, even if we got in there,
which we won't,

I was just a low-level employee.

I could access playlists.

Get me in front of a computer,
I will handle it.

-You'll handle it?
-Peter, I will handle it.

OK.

Fredwynn, Fredwynn.

Oh, that's just Lupito.
Our Lyft driver.

I have never seen so much paperwork
in my whole life.

Yeah.

This is all post-2001.

I've got '97-'99.

-That sounds promising.
-Yeah.

You know,
you were really amazing today.

Like, at the bar when you were
sweet-talking that smelly drunk,

and then here

when you were charming the pants
off of Martin Scorsese's mom.

People are just people.
All you have to do is talk to them.

I don't know.
I'm just afraid that they're gonna--

See you? Judge you?

Yes. And yes.

Simone, you listen to me.

You be you, with your dimples

and your long, long legs,
for God sakes.

If anybody has a problem with that,
tell them to come talk to me.

Thank you.

I get the feeling you used to be
sort of a badass, Janice.

I don't know.

Maybe I was.

Or maybe I'm becoming one.

Attagirl.

Wait, wait.

July 1999.
Is that the date on the photo?

-Yeah.
-Oh, my gosh!

The person on this lease, they were
here when the mural was painted.

-It will be in the back.
-I know it's in the back.

Which way is the back? Wait a minute.

"Clara Torres."

We've got a name.

She lived here.

She was real.

Hey, Peter.

Bummer about your termination.

Hi. How are you? Good.
Oh, thank you, yeah, good.

I'm here because it's my
work friend's birthday today.

So, that's what I'm here for.

Oh, really? Who?

Who?

-I couldn't hear. You said "who"?
-Who is your friend?

Like, their name?

-John.
-In accounting?

Now he's in accounting, yeah.

He started out as mailroom
and then worked his way up.

I remember the day he got the job.
"Whoa. Good for you, Johnny."

-John Honig?
-Johnny Honig.

He's in accounting now.

His birthday isn't for three months.

I'm early?

You're here to get your stuff.

-We're not--
-Hi.

I'm Peter's life coach, Leslie Hunt.

As part of my mentoring,

I like to make sure that Peter stays
focused and meets his deadlines

and avoids treacherous doubt darts
and shame tunnels.

-Peter's firing...
-I quit.

...has brought on a lot...

lot of unwanted fear.

Yes.

And this exercise,

it's vital for his recovery.

Human to human, he needs this.

I need it.

-Five minutes.
-Thank you.

Thank you. Thank you so much, Leslie.

I didn't think it was possible
for somebody to have zero footprint

on the Internet,
but it's like this girl was erased.

Doesn't help that the local papers
never digitized.

Yeah.

Microfilm machine.

This I can do.

I can't tell you how many reports
I helped my son Ben with.

Yeah, my mom, too.

That's what moms do.

Just think, everybody else is getting
ready for a fun-filled finale,

while we turn into
Team Encyclopedia Brown.

-Why does any of this matter?
-You mean, existentially?

No, I mean to you.

Well...

Clara had a tough time.

The world was a hostile place
for her, so...

And I have no idea what that is like.

I've got it.

September 2000.

Well, that's a year after the murals.

It says, "Clara Torres, 19,

was reported missing after
she disappeared from her apartment

on the evening of September 3rd.

Foul play has not been ruled out,

as neighbors saw a woman
shrouded in black."

"Previously hospitalized,

Clara Torres is considered
to be a danger to herself."

Shit, Clara had problems.

-It can happen to the best of us.
-Let's find out what hospital.

Maybe a doctor there
will remember her.

-I'll find local psychiatric wards.
-I know where they took her.

Where?

They took her to Hawkton.

OK, come on, Fredwynn.
This is your moment, man.

OK.

Bring us home.

You got this.

I'm only able to access
people's playlists.

That's what I said
was going to happen.

You said that you were gonna
take care of all this.

Security is more advanced
than I anticipated.

I need more time.

You like music?

Hi.

No, not really.

Well, you should check out
my playlist.

Might change your mind.

What are you doing?

Nothing. Sorry.

Fredwynn, go back
to the master playlist page.

-What?
-The...

Can I...?

I'm sorry, can I get in?

Yes. Yes, I think this might work.

These songs were playing
in the Store of Beautiful Things.

10,491 people have played it
in the last week.

What was the song
we danced to with Bigfoot?

"Play that Beat Mr. DJ."
G.L.O.B.E. and Whiz Kid.

-Can't believe you remember.
-I remember everything.

OK.

Yes. I think I'm onto something here.

This game has had a very,
very unique soundtrack.

If the person who made this playlist
used this software,

which, if they own
the company seems--

Right.

Try Isaac Hayes,

"Run Fay Run."

Please Touch Museum, day two.

Yes. Yes, OK.
What was playing at the Fishtown bar?

I don't know.
I wasn't at the Fishtown bar.

Right. It was, like, a romantic duet.
Do you know that song?

-Sing some of it.
-I don't sing, Fredwynn.

Come on, just give me
something to go on.

But not too loud.

I never thought I'd

The words

Words

I know now that I love you

Because I need your touch

Hey, hey

Reunited, and it feels

"Reunited," Peaches & Herb.

That's it. We did it.

I'm getting the IP address

for the last time the playlist
was accessed or edited.

Good, good, good.

Told you I'd take care of it.
So, now what do you have to say?

Security.

Fredwynn, we need to, on the count--

-Hey, man.
-Hey, there.

Hey.

I just want to ask you
a few questions.

-Who, me?
-Why don't you sit down, relax?

No, man.

-Want to relax, have a seat?
-I'm fine.

Please, don't make me Tase you.

No, no, no. No.

Is my face OK?

-No.
-No?

I can't hear anything.

I can't hear anything!
Somebody help me. I can't hear any--

My arm! My arm!

You're hurting it!
You're hurting my arm!

That's my bad arm.

-Hey!
-All right.

Sir. There's nowhere to go.

-No.
-Please, calm down.

Peter! We did it!

Hey, man.

The IP address is in a building

off Olde Richmond
in a place called Hawkton.

-Oh, great.
-Yeah. Hey.

-You all right?
-No.

All right, come on. On three.

One, two, three.

Oh, shit!

OK.

-You OK?
-No. Not even close to OK.

OK.

Hey, I wanted to tell you,
that was impressive.

Wanted to let you know that

just in case you bleed out
before we get there.

-OK.
-OK?

Yeah. I can't hear
what you're saying.

I just wanted to let you know
that was impressive!

Yeah.

Just in case you bleed out
before we get there!

Someone would have brought her here.

Maybe they still have records.

Where, the 24-hour gym?

I don't know.

It's only for a few days,

until you're feeling better.

I just can't stop crying.

Maybe I'm just tired.

Is that it? Am I just tired?

I'll be back tomorrow.

Just go.
I don't want you seeing me like this.

-You'll get better. I--
-Just go.

Janice? Hey, Janice.

-Are you OK?
-I'm fine.

-Do you want to go?
-No, I'm fine.

Are you sure?

I'm fine.

Simone!

-Hey!
-Oh, my God. Are you OK?

-He's fine. He coagulated on the way.
-I couldn't hear. I'm better now.

What are you guys doing here?

Clara Torres.

She stayed here when it was
a hospital. Now it's this.

Torres!

Yeah, that's her last name.
By the way, she's real.

-Yes!
-Yeah.

We found an apartment where she lived

with one of her murals
inside and outside.

We found her full name on the lease.
We found a newspaper article--

She's disappeared
at least once before,

and she was hospitalized here.

This used to be
a mental health facility.

And maybe there's still records
or someone might remember her,

but since there's a fitness center

where the admissions desk
should have been,

I don't feel very hopeful.

Right. Guys, thank you.

-This is incredible.
-Wait a minute.

How did you guys end up here?

-Playlists.
-You're not gonna believe this.

We tracked the playlist of whoever's
paying for this game to here.

-Are you serious?
-They're in the effing penthouse.

I hacked the building's security
and elevator access code.

They're probably watching us
right now.

We found you!

There's no escaping us now!

You sure you're OK?

Do you feel alive?

I might have a concussion.

But I feel good.

This is for a good cause, right?

Yeah.

You look good.

I mean... you look rugged.

Like you've been through
the shit, man.

It's the last day of the game.

Time to take some risks, right?

Right.

Careful.

Guys, we should go--

Quiet.

Let's call the police.
Let's just call the police.

Oh, my God!

We need your help right now.

Bad news, everyone.
They have Clara.

We need your help right now.

Bad news, everyone.
They have Clara.

We need your help right now.

Bad news, everyone.
They have Clara.

We need your help right now.

Bad news, everyone.
They have Clara.

We need your help right now.