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[June] Previously on
The Handmaid's Tale...

My name is June Osborn.

Fred Waterford
and Serena Joy imprisoned me...

‐[gasps]
‐...beat me, and raped me.

No! Stop!

[Commander Fred]
The sacrifices we all made

in Gilead were difficult.

But where else on Earth
is the birth rate rising?

I am done. Anything more
can wait for your trial.

[Naomi] If this ordeal isn't
over by the time the baby comes,

it would be our honor
to raise him in our home.

I expect to be free
once proceedings are over with.

Well, that's wonderful.
You can come home.

That baby belongs in Gilead.

Hello, June Osborn.
You must want something.

It's about getting Hannah.

I'll get you Hannah,
if you get me

ten of the kids
you flew out of here.

No.

We have to find her
and bring her to Canada.

[Nick] Never thought
I'd give it to you in person.

Oh, my God.

[Nick] At least you know
where she is now.

I should've run away with you
when I had the chance.

Gilead could come for our son.
They could make me a Handmaid.

I'll do everything in my power
to make sure

you and our son are protected.

What could you possibly do
from in here?

So, what happens next?
How do we get Hannah?

We have a new asset who knows
how the system operates.

He could advise us.

‐[Luke] Who is it?
‐Fred Waterford.

Waterford?

He has agreed to share
his wealth of knowledge.

In exchange for his freedom.

Stop it! Stop! No!

[Mark] Inside information
about Gilead.

The prosecution
has dropped its charges.

[Luke] June!

He's a fucking rapist!

You know what he did
to all of us! I will kill you!

[people talking indistinctly]

[mellow music playing]

[June] It has to look like love.

That's what he needs.

Pretend you like it.

Pretend you love it.

Pretend you want him.

He is your Commander.

Make him your whole world.

Your sun, your moon,
and all your stars.

Make him believe.

Because your motherfucking
life depends on it.

Don't run. Don't kick.

Don't scream.

Don't bite it off.

Don't...

bite.

[door closes]

[footsteps approaching]

Good morning, Ms. Osborn.

[exhales]

I really would prefer it
if you weren't here.

I understand. I'll be as quick
as possible. This way, please.

[scoffs]

Commander Fredrick Waterford
has been offered leniency

in exchange for his cooperation.

Before the plea agreement
is approved,

you have been invited to make
a statement to the court,

giving your comment

on Commander Waterford's
potential release.

It will be shown at his
I. C. C. sentencing hearing

and remain a permanent part
of the tribunal record.

Do you have any questions
I can answer at this point

about the status
of the Commander's case?

Nope.

[door opens]

[door closes]

I apologize that we couldn't
arrange an in‐person hearing.

Judges have busy schedules.

There was certainly
no disrespect intended.

[June scoffs]

Ms. Osborn,
I should caution you.

Sentencing agreements
like this one

are usually approved
by the court.

Commander Waterford will,
in all likelihood,

be granted immunity
in exchange for his cooperation.

So I should just get
comfortable with the fact

that he's gonna get out.

No matter what he did.

No matter what I say.

No.

I don't expect you
to be comfortable with this.

Is he everything you hoped for?

Absolutely.

He's already rewritten
our understanding

of the Gilead command hierarchy.

He is proving to be

an intelligence asset
of great value, yes.

You won't be able
to shut him up.

[door opens and closes]

Weak men, hmm?

They do make the world go round.

I am on your side, Ms. Osborn.

I was a prisoner
that Waterford would sometimes

take out to fuck.

And you're gonna set him free.

You don't have a side.

Thank you for continuing
to participate in the process.

[door opens and closes]

Just two minutes. I'm so sorry.

Take your time.

Blue.

I let it take me.

Blue moon. Blue velvet.

Blue Man Group.

[bed thumping]

No, I... yeah.
I‐I understand that.

[Moira] No, no, no.

Is there anything
that we can do about it?

Hey.

[June] Hi.

‐Well, how was it?
‐[Moira] Nothing!

It was shitty.

‐Nothing?
‐And it's done.

Yeah.

‐Um...
‐No, I‐I get it.

Look.

[Nichole calling out]

‐Your royal highness.
‐[Moira] Yeah, thank you.

‐I'll get her.
‐Thanks.

Look, I... You...
You're here, right?

Nichole is here.
That's a miracle.

‐Yeah. Yeah, it is.
‐Right?

So, we just... we just gotta
count our blessings and...

[Moira] No. No, thank you.

I know, you're right.

[Moira] Well, thank...
thank you.

I ca... I'll be back.

Thanks.

[Moira] But when did they do it?

You're back.

‐Praise be.
‐[Moira] Uh‐huh.

Yeah.

I have tea, or are you hungry?

Rita...

[Moira] The decision, Rachel.

I'm gonna need you
to stop serving me.

And I need you to stop cleaning.

Oh. I am working on it
with my therapist.

So, sit down.

[Moira] Yeah, I understand.

Okay.

[Moira] I‐I understand.

Yeah, thank you.

They're sending Waterford
to fucking Geneva!

They're gonna
fly the prick there

and have his immunity hearing.

[scoffs]

And then he's a free man.
He's free to just set up

wherever the fuck he wants,
with his

Viking‐ass wife.

When? When is he leaving,
do you know?

End of the week.

He will be gone
by the end of the week.

Well, good.

Out of sight, out of mind.

Hey. You need to go to Geneva.

No. I don't agree.

We're gonna raise the money
and then you can go there

and testify in person.

No.

[Moira] Why?

Because it's pointless,
they've made their decision.

[Moira] No, look,
forget about the I. C. C.

You can do interviews.
You can talk to the press.

You do it.
You're good... either of you.

Don't include me in this.

I mean, they won't
do this, right?

Like, he can't just be out.

I mean, shit,
they've gotta listen to you.

You're June fucking Osborn.

Maybe he's more
important than I am.

[Moira] Waterford?
That's fucking crazy.

[June] Well, I told my story.

I got up, and I
told them everything.

They know what he was.

What he did and how it felt.

They made a deal
with him anyway.

So maybe what he's giving them

is more valuable
than what he took from me.

Don't say that.

[phone ringing]

You're going to Geneva.

I'm gonna help them
raise the money

and then you're going to Geneva.

[Commander Fred]
I recognize her.

Ryan? Riley, perhaps? I'm sorry.

[woman] Dr. Martina Burnell.

‐She was an oncologist.
‐Ah.

Her last posting in Gilead
was at a Jezebel's in Boston.

Is that where you
recall seeing her?

Contrary to what you
may have been told,

I did not frequent
that establishment.

[woman] Of course.

Did you have occasion
to interact with her

on any of your
infrequent visits?

Not in the way you're implying.

We spoke. We may have danced.

[woman] Can you confirm
that she is deceased?

Mr. Waterford,

I know this is very difficult,

but you are bringing closure
to many families.

I believe Riley
passed away in an accident.

Dr. Burnell, excuse me.

This was an accident
at Jezebel's?

Yes. Commander Johnston,
I recall.

[woman] Brian L. Johnston.
Did he face charges of any kind?

[Commander Fred] Oh, no.

I don't believe
there was any intent of harm.

Good morning.

You're late.

I wasn't aware we had
a scheduled meeting.

The Commander is giving you
everything that you want.

Military command structure,

resources, the Colonies.
Correct?

‐Yes.
‐I'm sure

he's making you look
quite good to your bosses.

Is there something I can do
for you, Mrs. Waterford?

Yes, you can start
with that woman.

Her contempt
is completely unacceptable.

Mrs. Waterford, your husband
has confessed to brutal crimes,

many of which
you witnessed yourself.

She will refer to him
as "Commander,"

or this interview will end.

The Commander needs
much faster Internet access.

The press requests
are becoming overwhelming,

and he has a constituency

that he has every right
to communicate with.

Already done.

Excellent. Now, house hunting.

We're going to need a home that
is big enough for our family.

Of course,
security is a concern,

so once the Commander
returns from Europe,

I would like to schedule
some tours.

You are both still under custody

until the judges'
ruling is issued.

The judges' ruling
needs to be expedited.

June Osborn required
another say in court

to get it out of her system.

It's fine,
but let it be done now.

The Commander and I
have discussed it.

We will not have our son
born in this place.

I will speak to
the Prosecutor's Office.

You plan on living
with the Commander...

as husband and wife?

As a family. Of course.

Can you explain that
to me, Serena?

I don't believe I have to.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[woman] All right,
bud, here we are.

You can play with your ball
in the yard.

[boy] Okay.

‐Hey.
‐[Emily] Hi.

We're enjoying
very fine weather.

Pious little shit.

Oliver, aren't you freezing?

[Oliver] No.

They're impervious to cold.
Someone did a study.

So, there wasn't anybody there,

in the courtroom,
for your testimony?

No. They taped it.

They'd never stand
for that in Gilead.

No.

They prefer their justice
with a personal touch.

‐Nooses and such.
‐Yeah.

[chuckles]

My mom...

My mom used to always tell me

if you wanna know
what they believe in?

Remember that they bought
a shitload

more copies of the Old Testament
than the New.

‐It's a much better read.
‐Mmm.

The righteous will rejoice
in vengeance

and wash their feet
in the blood of the wicked.

It's good stuff.

[chuckles]

Emily, I really want
to let go of him.

‐Fred?
‐Yeah.

I want to focus on my family.

I want to focus on Hannah
and my Nichole.

And Luke.

A good mother
would be able to let go.

A good mother.

A good mother
would be able to let go.

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Commander Fred]
Blessed be the fruit.

What an unexpected pleasure.

Hello, Fred.

Blessed evening, June.

May I call you June?

That is my name.

Yes, it is.

Always was my name, actually.

Of course.

Well, then, June,
why have you come?

Well... [clears throat]

I heard that you were
going to Geneva,

so...

I thought this might be
my last chance.

Really?

To wish me well? [scoffs]

That doesn't sound
like our June.

Out of respect,
I hold no ill will.

Even after those things
you said in court.

I think you can leave us alone.

Thank you.

[door closes]

Mmm.

Fred, I think we both know

what happened.

Yes, we do.

I remember...

quite well.

I do understand
that you had to...

frame things
in front of the judge.

And your husband.

Yeah,

there were...

discomforts in my house,
I know, for both of us.

More for you, of course.

And for that I do have
deep regrets.

[scoffs]

I don't know that I was...

able to fully appreciate
your situation until now.

As a father, to...

have my son
taken away from me would be

unimaginable.

You must have experienced
such terrible longing

for your daughter.

And, for that,

I'm sorry.

Truly, deeply sorry.

[sobs]

I didn't think
you'd ever say that.

[exhales]

[chuckles]

[chuckles]

[laughs]

I need a drink.

‐Of course.
‐[chuckles]

[laughs]

I could use one, too.

[laughs]

What we had,

it was...

vital. It was a...

a relationship we

both needed very badly.

To survive in our own ways.

I wouldn't call it love, but...

there was something else,
something

very strong.

Yeah.

Yeah, there was.

It's funny.

I do find myself missing her.

Who?

Offred.

I realize that must
sound strange to you.

No.

[sniffles]

I miss her, too.

Some things,

so much.

I miss her strength.

She was very special.

Inspiring,

in a way.

Mmm.

To Offred.

To our Offred.

[Luke] So, we're going to have

some more police at the house
for a little while

'cause Waterford's always gonna
have some crazies who,

you know, wanna worship him.

There's nothing
we can do about that, so...

They can have Fred the Redeemer.

I know what he is.

Mmm‐hmm.

Yeah, I get that. I get that.

You want to stop
and get something?

Like...

should we just get some food?

‐Do you want a beer?
‐[chuckles]

How about a fucking beer?

Ah, naw. I'm kinda tired.
I just want to go home.

Home, like Boston home?

We could...
we could get some Pepe's,

‐catch a Sox game.
‐[chuckles]

That'd, that'll be...
that would be fun.

You know, someday...

I'm going to put Fred
on the wall.

June?

June, they... they are
going to let him go.

Okay?

So, you gotta let it go.

On the fucking wall.

[breathing heavily]

Ms. Osborn. Good morning.

Fred's not gonna get out, Mark.

I understand how difficult
this is to accept.

You should probably change.

We're going to need your car.

Ms. Osborn...

You're gonna help me.

We're not having a discussion.

No,

we are going to
have this conversation.

Yes, we are.

Because we are human beings,
trying to work together.

Because we have
respect for each other.

I mean,

this is my home.

You have my cell, my email.

This is fucking... inappropriate
and completely unacceptable.

[breathing heavily]

I apologize for my tone.

No need. You're right.

I'm sorry.

You know, Gilead turns you
into a bit of a cunt.

I just...

I need Fred
to get what he deserves.

I understand.

I just...

I don't know
what I can do for you.

Just listen.

Please?

Give me a ride,

and just listen.

You spoke to him directly?

Yeah. The embassy
arranged the call.

And he personally
guaranteed safe passage?

Yeah. He did.

All right.

June Osborn.
As I live and breathe.

Joseph.

Thank you for coming.

Oh, it was
such an intriguing offer.

How could I resist?

So, you want to
make a deal for Fred.

Deal. He's not a...

used Subaru.
He is my fellow countryman.

Lost and far from home.

Mr. Tuello, we'd...

we just want to get
Commander Waterford... Fred

home.

I'm sure you would.

Waterford is talking,
and you're scared.

No, he's having
a crisis of faith.

Be a mistake
to rely on his words.

Thank you for the warning.

You said he's been talking,
he's already been helpful.

Yes, he has.

And we hope he will
continue to be an asset.

We would be willing to discuss
a range of

monetary policy changes.

Commander Lawrence,
you are wasting your time.

Joseph.

Don't be a dick.

It was worth a shot.

Uh, I do have another offer.

A trade, if you will.

Uh, Michelle Torrence,

Courtney Tan, Adrienne Gedney.

Twenty‐two of these women

worked with the Resistance,
isn't that right?

Yes.

We thought they were dead,
most of them.

Well, good news, then.

And you can save them.

And we can bring
our brother home.

I get that Fred Waterford
is giving you information

that you feel will save lives.

I get that.

But these are the lives
you're trying to save.

And you cannot say
that Fred Waterford

is worth more than these women,

these 22 women.

You can't say that.

I will take it to my boss.

Oh, good.

Thank you.

Glad you haven't
lost your touch.

It won't be enough, you know.

Whatever

happens to him if we get him

won't be enough for you.

God bless you, Joseph.

[Luke] No, look,
if they make that trade,

Waterford is going to
end up in Gilead.

They will put him on trial,
and he will go to jail.

‐Or the Colonies.
‐Right.

Not free but still alive.

[Rita] At least
a trial is proper.

Justice of a sort.

[Emily] Would we ever know
what happened to him?

[Moira] I don't care.

I just want him gone.

I've spent too much of my life
thinking about him.

I just want him gone.

What do you want?

I want him to be afraid.

Because I was afraid
for so long.

How afraid?

Like in the woods
when I was caught.

And they took Hannah.

More than that.

Mmm.

I want him to be
scared to death.

[indistinct]

...he is out of the country.

As I said. Yes.

Sure, call me back.

It's the I. C. C. press relations.

She's the competent one
if you can believe it.

Oh.

You're off to the airport?

Yes.

And...

I'll return a free man.

A husband and a father.

It really is a miracle, Fred.
What you've done.

I am guided by His hand
and my love for the two of you.

Thank you.

Here is your airplane reading.

I've marked the changes
in the court documents,

and here are
the revised appendices.

Oof.

I imagine this means
I won't have time

to watch any in‐flight movies.

I wish you could come with me.

We'll have to divide
and conquer for a while.

Call me when you land.

Yes. Um,

we could try to Zoom.

I'd like to see you.

Sure, Fred. We can Zoom.

[phone ringing]

Serena Joy.

It's my conference call.
Have a safe flight.

Praise be.

Yes, yes. I'm here.

Yes.

Who else are we waiting for?

Yes, well, I was hoping we could
discuss the case strategy.

Given our last conversation,

I thought it would be
appropriate.

Good afternoon, Commander.

Good afternoon, Michael.

Your car'll be right up.

Praise be. Oh, would you...

‐Sure.
‐[Mark] Yes, he's here.

Thank you. Very much, ma'am.

Ah, Mr. Tuello, what a surprise.

I was told you wouldn't be
coming along to Geneva.

You're not going to Geneva.

What are you talking about?

What is this posturing?

I want to speak
to my lawyer immediately!

You no longer have a lawyer.

Commander Waterford,
the I. C. C. Court...

‐You liar!
‐...have ruled you

‐unfit for leniency...
‐You two‐faced fucking coward!

They have turned
your dispensation...

‐You're a liar!
‐...over to...

‐...the American government.
‐Two‐faced fucking liar!

You are now in my custody.

This is absurd.

This is insanity!

I have rights!
I'm a man, and I have rights!

Do you hear me, Tuello?

[knocks twice on door]

[indistinct conversation]

[helicopter hovering]

[dogs barking]

This way.

Mr. Tuello, we had an agreement.

We're exercising a provision
within that agreement.

How, by taking me to some
dark road to be executed?

No, you're going home,
Commander.

Tell them we're ready.
Twenty‐two coming back.

Check the names,
get 'em on the bus.

I want 'em on the move
as quickly as possible.

‐Yes, sir.
‐I got him.

Come on.

[helicopter hovering]

A prisoner exchange? You can't.

Your government
has made us a guarantee

that you will be tried under

the formal Gilead
justice system.

You helped write
those laws, didn't you?

It worked for these women,
now it's your turn.

You'll have to face God
with this decision, Mr. Tuello.

He'll be
the judge of you, not I.

He knows what's in your heart.

He knows what you desire,
what you covet!

Goodbye, Commander.

Let's go!

[helicopter hovering]

[breathing unsteadily]

[police sirens wailing]

[Lawrence] Fred.

Praise be. You're home safe.

The nation's prayers
have been answered.

Praise be.

[scoffs]

Everything I did,

I did to protect my family.

I won't apologize.

All right.

Nick?

Commander. Commander Lawrence.

The Eyes will take
the prisoner into custody.

Nick.

Nick, what are you doing? Son?

If I object,
will it make a difference?

No, sir.

At the border, I'm afraid

the Eyes maintain
tactical control.

Well.

He seems to have us
over a barrel.

Go in grace, Fred.

Nick?

Son, this is wrong.

Son, you will regret this.
Son, you'll regret this.

Son. Nick, listen to me.

Nick!

Where are we going, son?

Where are we going? Nick!

[inhales deeply, unsteadily]

[brakes screech softly]

You, uh... You, Nick,
you know this is all wrong.

Mmm? Where are we?

Are we even in Gilead anymore?
Hmm?

Just keep moving, Commander.

What jurisdiction
do you have to hold me? Hmm?

No! I have questions
and they deserve...

[cries out] Fuck!

[spits, gasps]

You'll regret this, son.

You know this is wrong.

Keep moving.

Tell me where I am.

You're in No Man's Land,
Commander.

My God.

Do not be deceived.

God is not to be mocked.

For whatever man sows,
so shall he reap.

You did this
to yourself, Commander.

That's a lie. That's idiocy.

Nick, son?

Help me. Help me.

[breathing heavily]

Fuck. What the...

What the fuck is this?

It's fucking sick.

Thank you.

[breathing heavily]

You are a good and kind woman.

And a mother.

Choose.

I know you can't shoot me.

All right.

[whistles]

Offred, please. No.

I have a son! A son!

Run.

[gasps]

[June] It has to look like love.
That's what he needs.

Pretend you like it.
Pretend you love it.

Pretend you want it.

He is your Commander.
He is your whole world.

Don't run. Don't kick.

Don't scream.

[breathing unsteadily]

[gasps]

[exhales]

[grunts]

[grunting]

[screaming and grunting]

Don't bite.

Don't.

Bite.

[screams]

[grunting]

[screaming]

[car alarm chirps]

[car door opens, closes]

[car starts]

[screams]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[Nichole cooing]

Hi, sweetie. Hi.

[chuckles]

[Nichole babbles]

Come here, baby. Come here.

Hi.

Hi. There she is.
There's my girl.

Here's my girl.

[door opens]

Who's that?

June?

I know.

I'm sorry.

Just give me five minutes, okay?

Just give me
five minutes with her,

then I'll go.

Mommy loves you.
Mommy loves you so much.