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Previously on Caprica...

Some time off world
would be very healthy.

I never expected this path to lead here.

Look...

The STO recruits.

The ones that failed.

Holy frak.

I'm not sure how much longer
I can keep living this lie.

Who's the biggest problem right now?

Mar-Beth. She pretty
much runs the place.

- Oh, my God.
- Are you spying on Clarice?

I can't let them catch
me eavesdropping again.

They will kill me.

I need the jackets for any and
all CIs you have in the field.

She's a good asset. She's placed
inside Clarice Willow's house.

Listen carefully.

I'm about to tell you something
that's going to upset you.

If Clarice Willow is who I think she is,
then we could take down the entire STO.

I will do whatever it takes to
honor the soil and protect my family.

Why do you follow this
particular guatrau?

He is selling cylons
for profit to the STO,

and he knows the difference one unit
would make for the resistance on Tauron.

I can help you. The
guatrau will never know.

If we're gonna go up
against the guatrau,

we're gonna have
to do it together.

V-World is a depraved cesspool of sin,

and I'm going to clean it up.

- I can't believe he found us.
- How?

Zoe. Zoe, wait. Wait!

This avenging angels thing,

they must be talking
about it in the real world.

We're gods in here.

Let's act like it and
forsake these motherfrakkers.

I will find my daughter again
in V-World and take her home.

- Zoe's alive.
- I want to see her.

Well, let's go find her.

Our fortress is complete, Tamara.

It's paradise.

Almost.

I think it needs one more thing.

How's that?

It's raw data. The digital
architecture of New Cap City.

- How'd you get in?
- When I developed the holoband tech,

I included backdoor access to any
virtual worlds created within it.

My eyes are everywhere.

There.

Whenever she manipulates code to alter
the fabric of the game, it leaves a trail.

That was them.
That was them.

Okay, I'm going in first.

I don't think that's...

I slapped her the day
before she died.

She'll remember that, right?

Well, she'll remember whatever
original Zoe allowed her to remember.

Probably... Yes.

She said I'd regret it
for the rest of my life.

I did worse.

I, uh...

- What?
- I suspected she was hiding in the U-87,

so I tried to flush her out

by exploiting her fear of fire.

I know, I know. I wasn't
thinking clearly.

I'm sorry.

Zoe's avatar knows how to hide.
But with this program I think...

Got ya.

- Maybe this is gonna be...
- Zoe!

- Help.
- Tamara!

Zoe!

Zoe?

Can you take her a message?

- Let me go.
- I will.

- Please, just let me go.
- You're in no danger.

I promise. Please,

I just need to
speak to my daughter.

- Just let me go, please.
- Please, can you take me to her?

Hi, dad.

Oh... Thank the gods.

There's only one.

What? What?

Oh, gods!

Daniel.

Daniel... What happened?

She's still mad.

She shut me out.

She shut me out.

If I want to get back in the game, I can
only go in through an established portal.

See, I'm not really a gamer.

New Cap City's a game
with only one rule...

If you die, you can never
get back in. Ever. One life.

There are no hacks
and no workarounds.

- Unless you're Daniel Graystone.
- No, she... She just took that away.

So now I'm stuck playing by
the same rules as everyone else.

I'm sorry.

They say our children
have nothing to teach us.

- Sweetheart...
- Well...

Now is not the time for a little...

- What?
- Lesson.

Sorry.

But maybe...

You know, this is
meant to be, Daniel.

Maybe we're
supposed to work for this.

I think you've been spending a little
too much time with Clarice Willow.

Maybe.

I wish I had her certainty.

Excuse me.

Everything okay?

Yeah.

What?

If we're gonna do this thing with Zoe...

We've gotta get rid
of the secrets, right?

I have told you everything.

I haven't.

You told him?

He was right beside me
when I got your text. I...

Look, I can only lie to
so many people at once.

Where have you been?

- You disappeared.
- I was burned at the GDD.

Okay, you're scaring me.

Amanda, the GDD has been
compromised at the highest level.

We're on our own.

- Am I in danger?
- No.

One of the last things I did was
to make sure you were protected.

Tell me what's going
on at the Willow house.

Mar-Beth abandoned her baby.

What about the bug I gave you?
Did you catch her on the holoband?

No.

They got it locked up
in the attic, I think.

Something about Mar-Beth
leaving spooked them.

They're being extra careful.

This is the same model as
Clarice's, but I've had it rigged.

I need you to go back in there.

- No.
- Please...

Amanda, I need you to go back in there.

I need you to switch the holoband.
Bring me back the original.

I've got a guy that can hack it.

Please.

Something is happening,
and it's happening soon.

Honestly, it's the last arrow we've got.

You be careful.

Final analysis of the structural
stress points is complete.

And we have a fake repair
crew going around the stadium.

They're planting supplemental charges.

We have martyrs placed
all throughout the stadium.

We have a family of four
right down there, for instance.

No one would ever suspect them.

Now, at the end of the countdown,
they'll set off the initial blast.

That will then set off the supplemental
charges, creating a chain reaction...

And boom.

The explosion will remote-activate
the Zoe Graystone program.

The scanned avatars of our
martyrs will be uploaded to

our V-World heaven.

The rest is up to the spin doctors.

When do the press releases go out?

30 days, I think.

Give people a chance to
mourn and to bury their dead.

It's important, though, that
the miracle conveys a sense of

buoyancy, of joy.

The servants of the one true
God lifted to paradise in

a grand apotheosis.

I hope this is what God wants.

What? Of course it is.

I mean, every time I go into
that holoband demonstration,

it just does not feel right. I mean...

A lot of good people are gonna die.

Nothing good comes without sacrifice.

- They're martyrs. It's an honor.
- Is it?

Because...

They're not actually going to
heaven. Their scanned avatars are.

And with the push of a button,
I could transfer them all...

Right now. The death
of the original, it's...

It's just showmanship.

It's... It's totally irrelevant.

It's relevant to God.

How can anyone truly know
the mind of God, Clarice?

How do we really
know you speak for him?

I don't know.

Why don't you ask him yourself?

I've squirreled away a few
extra tickets to the big game.

Are you ready to
die for your faith?

Thought so.

This is not a mortar.

This is a mortar bomb.

If you're old enough to kill people,

you're old enough to know the right
words to describe how you did it.

Now, the mortar is
extremely well-suited...

- Soldier, you failed to salute.
- ...for short distances 500 to 1,700 meters.

Especially when you're trying
to get over an obstacle.

Like barricades, or in the trenches.

What's Lexon doing?

Now once you've learned
to fire one of these mortars,

- compensate for drift...
- Frak you, man!

- And successfully hit a target.
- On your knees!

We're going to get to the real fun.

- He's gonna get himself killed.
- Don't get involved.

Eyes front!

We are all gonna take our turn

- at muzzle loading.
- What are you gonna do, huh?

- Robot, shoot this man! - We're going
to show you how to arm them and

detonate them without taking off
too many fingers in the process.

We will be firing a
half-load charge at a target.

Stop.

- Soldier Rand!
- Stop!

By your command.

Rand!

- Rand, get your ass back here!
- Robot, resume!

- Robot, resume.
- Stop!

By your command.

Robot...

Resume.

Robot, resume!

Robot, resume!

Robot, resume!

Resume!

What do you have
to say for yourself?

Permission to speak freely.

Look, I'm sorry I broke ranks.

But your guard was about to kill Lexon.

And I'm glad he didn't.
Lexon's a good soldier.

But discipline must be
maintained above all.

It's what you're here to learn.

I don't see how murdering Lexon over a
stupid fight teaches anybody anything.

I did say "speak freely."

What happened to inspiring
people to fight for what's right?

I'll tell you what, Lacy Rand,

when you're in charge, you
can run things your way.

I'll remember that.

How did you get
that robot to stop?

I don't know. I just told it to.

Are you aware that it is impossible
for a U-87 to respond to anyone

except an authorized controller?

Maybe he has a sense of decency.

Got a light?

Fidelia Fazekas.

What the frak... Come here!

You look like skor. I've
seen you look better.

- How'd you get out?
- Probation.

Too many terrorists,
nowhere to put 'em.

Cap City max is bouncing the
small-timers to make room.

My tax dollars at work.

Heard you got a bump
from the old man.

- Yeah. That should have been yours.
- You've done good for the guatrau.

I hear Yosef got his ink.

Running this new Graystone operation.

It's been healthy for him. You
know, take his mind off things.

Yeah. You heard about
Shannon and Tamara, right?

I wish them safe journey.

Listen, Fiddy, uh...

I'm sorry about how the skor went down.

You know, when you got convicted,
a lot of us took it hard...

Especially Yosef.

That's big of you to say.

Hey, hey-hey, hey, hey!

Anyway...

I'm excited to be working
alongside the famous Adama boys.

Yeah. You gonna be around for a while?

The joke's a lot funnier
when it's a joke, Fiddy.

You've gotta stop showing up here.

If the guys figure out I'm
protecting you, this deal is off.

Tamara is alive in V-World.

- She's with my daughter.
- What are you talking about?

Yosef saw her die.

No, she can't die.

At least not in the way
that you and I think of it.

They are holed up together,
deep inside the game.

To reach them, I need a fighter.

I only have one shot at this,

- and it's far too dangerous to go alone.
- What do you think,

I'm hired muscle or something? Now, your
company's got private security detail.

- Why don't you go waste their time?
- I have to keep it quiet,

and the world already thinks
that Zoe's a terrorist.

She is a frakkin' terrorist!

I've heard all this from your brother.

Do you want your niece back or not?

Back how?

I've been working on improved design
models for a mechanical body for Zoe.

Artificial skin. And given enough time,

I should be able to devise
a believable simulacrum...

No, no... You listen
to me, you sick frak!

Tammy's dead, returned to the soil
in reality, and in my brother's heart.

And that thing has
nothing to do with her.

- It is her.
- No, it's not her!

It's her. They are both real.

It shouldn't be true, but it is.

Please, I...

I need to get my family back.

Please.

Good work.

Now go home and keep your head low.

And I want you to
stay away from Clarice.

Your husband too, no matter what.
You've gotta promise me that.

What are you not telling me?

Mar-Beth is dead.

In order to protect you,
I fed false information.

They thought they
were killing a spy.

You got an innocent woman killed.

Hardly innocent.

- She just had a baby.
- Oh, please!

That baby's gonna grow up and become a
terrorist, just like the rest of her family.

You've done a great service
for the people of Caprica.

You've done a great service
for the people of Caprica.

Oh, my... Oh, my gods.

Oh, my gods.

Oh, my gods.

- Dried noodles?
- Yeah.

- You believe this?
- What?

- You don't make your own noodles?
- No. What, you make your own noodles?

Do I make my own noodles?

Stand back and prepare to be amazed.

Give me the flour.

I'm serious, give me the flour.

- Okay.
- Hey.

- Hey, Ruth. Hey, Evelyn.
- Some eggs.

- Where'd you get that shirt?
- From school. I traded it.

Avenging angels.

Pretty sick, eh?

- Take it off.
- Why?

- Take off the shirt.
- Why?

- Take the gods damn shirt off!
- No.

Take off this frakkin' shirt right now!

Don't you ever bring skor like this
into the house. You understand me?

Not a word to your dad,
either. Get out of here.

Go! Come on!

I'll get rid of that.

You can't destroy all the shirts.

These avenging angels are everywhere.
Sarno makes jokes about them.

- Sooner or later, Joseph is going to notice.
- What do you want to do, Evelyn?

- You want to give up?
- No.

I want you to take
Graystone up on his offer.

I want you to go into the game...

- Find the Tamara avatar, and kill it.
- Graystone says it can't die.

Fine. Then you bury it.

You weigh it down with virtual
weights, put it into a virtual lake!

Joseph needs to be rid of the dead
things in his life. He needs to move on.

Yeah, move on to you.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry, Ev.

We'll do this, okay? We...

I promise we'll keep him safe.

Okay.

Well... Sam told me you were back.

No.

No, no, no, no.

We're not picking up
where we left off, I see.

- That was a mistake.
- Really?

Come on, I was married.

Not anymore you're not.

Sorry.

How'd you get in here, anyway?

All access.

Like a concert.

Been here a while, actually.

Really?

Looking into some
stuff for the guatrau.

What, has he got you
checking up on me?

Just getting me up to speed.

I didn't think it would be
interesting, but it really is.

You know, I keep finding things I
don't understand, and then, like...

Two hours later, I'm suddenly...

"Oh!", you know?

Yeah, well, business is big. It's, uh...

It's very complicated.

Well, like, right now
I've got this puzzle.

Looks to me like two in every two dozen or
so robots isn't making it to the military.

I mean, we were skimming some
for the STO and Gemenon, but

- not that many.
- Right, right. I noticed that too.

But I'm told that the...

Robot skeleton requires levels of
performance that are right at the edge

of the specs that the
suppliers can meet. So...

About 1 in 25 don't
pass our standards.

Oh, okay.

I didn't notice any records of
faulty skeletons being returned.

No, we sell them to
the reclamation company

to be melted down.

That explains it... Mostly.

Mostly?

See, this is what's wrong with me.

I... I see something like this, and
I have to make the math work out.

And you're not getting paid for
that amount of reclaimed metal.

Well, there's...

Non-metal components
that get stripped off.

Of course. Yes.

Look, if you think
there's something going on...

I don't.

No, no, come out and say it.

- I mean, what's going on here?
- Don't worry, counselor.

90% of the time it's somebody putting
a decimal point in the wrong place.

Nobody's gonna get in trouble
here. Especially not you.

The guatrau trusts you.

More than you know.

You'll be fine, I promise.

You do look good.

This is torture.

Just hold your breath.

Come on.

Move. Just a little move.

Like this?

Oh, frak!

Brain on fire. Thank you.

Holo-porn?

Yes, as a matter of fact.

- What business is it of yours?
- It's contraband.

Are you looking
to get yourself shot?

You're just bossing everybody around
today. First the robot, now me.

Shut up and get dressed.

I need your eyes.

Why?

Okay.

I just need to go inside.
Let me know if someone comes.

Unbelievable.

Robots...

Power up.

You're the one, aren't you?

Raise your arm.

Robot, lower your arm.

Unbelievable.

Zoe...

Are you in there?

We should go.

If you're in there, I
need you to let me know.

Lacy...

Raise your arm if you're Zoe.

Zoe?

Please.

Zoe, I... I need you.

Okay, we're going now.

Lacy, let's go.

Have a seat.

So...

Who the frak is Zoe?

What, you don't trust me?

Suit yourself.

What is that?

Coto.

Zoe was my friend. She died.

- And?
- And it's hard to explain.

This'll help.

I don't need it.

Tell me when you're ready.

Hello.

Zoe Graystone was a true
believer in God's grace.

An inspiration.

She was my friend,
and I loved her.

Wait. Graystone?

That's the Zoe we're...

That's kind of interesting.

We can talk all
about it if you want.

Later, maybe.

Good.

Daniel, Samuel Adama
is on the phone for you.

Put him through. What
can I do for you, Sam?

I had a change of heart
about this New Cap City thing.

- I see. Can I ask why?
- Yeah.

I put a lot of my own
cash into the war effort.

Made a few bets that
didn't pan out, you know?

- How much do you need?
- 10,000.

8,000.

- Seriously.
- All right, 10,000.

- But we go tonight.
- You're the boss.

I'll get you the
settings and times. Off.

Probably should
have asked for more.

- Does he suspect?
- No.

In Graystone's world, people will
do just about anything for money.

You live very rustically...

Don't you?

Well, I suppose if you like it that way.

This girl, Lacy Rand, she was
sent to us by Clarice Willow.

Said girl exerts unexplained control over
war machines we bought on the black market.

- This is troubling.
- Only if you try to explain it.

I'm sorry, mother, I don't understand.

Secrets have answers.

Now, mysteries...

They don't have answers.

That's why I love them.

They're full of endless
possibilities and...

Permutations like God himself.

But if you solve a mystery,

what are you left with?

- A secret.
- Exactly.

So ordinary.

You know, our training is so harsh...

- I, uh
- I worry about the children.

All that fooling around
with the weapons and...

Dangerous chemicals
and explosives.

It's a wonder any of them...

Make it through
our program alive.

Noble Farasa's ring?

You know what
needs to be done.

I'll see to it.

Is he going to be all right?

Yeah, he was stable when I left the E.R.

Luckily, Cottle was practitioner
on duty. He will keep it quiet.

I'm so sorry, sweetheart.

I'm sorry.

I'm the one that got us into this mess.

No, you just did
what you had to do.

Serge, get the GDD on the line.

- No. Cancel that.
- Why?

Duram said specifically not to.
Gods, they're probably the ones that shot him.

Okay, do... Do you want me to
try to hack the holoband for you?

No.

It was missing when I got
back. Shooter probably took it.

Well, then, what,
sweetheart, we just wait?

I'll lose my mind.

I want to see her.

Well?

You're right. All static.

Can you fix it?

Sure.

Just have to scrub the
drive and reinstall every...

- Hold on a second.
- What?

I think this e-number is wrong.

What, you know my e-number
off the top of your head?

Photographic memory.
Yeah, it's a curse, really.

I remember every syllable of every
self-righteous speech you've ever given.

Yeah, I'm right. These
numbers don't match up.

But that's not possible. Are
you sure you wrote it down?

Clarice... This isn't your band.

Am... Amanda...

Graystone.

- She took it.
- No, she wouldn't know how.

Frak! She's the one that's been
spying on us the whole time.

There must be a perfectly
rational explanation about...

You stupid, stupid woman!

You just watch your mouth.

Everything is on that band.

Apotheosis, our time tables.

Information on our agents, on us.

The GDD's been playing
us the whole time.

We don't know that.

That means... Mar-Beth.

Mar-Beth was innocent?

The mother of our child.

And you cut her throat!

- Frak!
- Let me just think.

- Oh, my...
- Just trying to think.

All right, we have 24
hours until the explosion.

And that is more...

Than enough time
to find Amanda...

To find the band before they
hack it, and to get heaven back.

And what do we
do about Graystone?

I just want to talk to her.

You ready?

Yeah.

They're here. I can feel it.

Are you okay?

Oh, yeah.

Let them come.

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