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Previously on Caprica...

We're racing to
meet a military deadline.

If I miss it,
I may lose my company.

You know we have
a critical deadline to meet

and only one working robot.

It might be good if you
were a bit more focused.

Yeah. Yes, sir.

Vergis told me
something awful about Daniel.

I don't know if it's true.

Two of my employees
were murdered.

The thieves took a sophisticated
military computer chip.

Are you trying to say that my
husband killed those people?

My daughter's alive
in V-World,

but I need a guide
to find her.

Who are you?

I go by Emmanuelle.

Heracles said you
were easy to find.

Look for the cube
wandering all alone.

All right. Start guiding.

I'm being challenged for the
leadership of the STO by Barnabas.

If the leadership on Gemenon thinks
we can't control our own STO cell...

Then trying to get our hands on Zoe's
apotheosis program is pointless.

A group known as Soldiers of the One
is responsible for the bombing.

Look at the way
the bike chain is drawn.

It's Barnabas calling
for a meeting.

I have to get
Zoe's robot to Gemenon.

She says it's critical,
but I don't know why.

What is it exactly
that you need from me?

You got some cargo you want
to move off-world? What?

I can't believe that
Barnabas won't help me.

He won't help you
unless you're STO.

I'll become STO.

I exist inside a robot. Only
my best friend, Lacy, knows.

My part of the plan is getting
the robot out of Daniel's lab.

I'm Rachel
from V-Match.

Hi, hi.

I thought looking like the most
hated girl in the Twelve Worlds

would keep all the pervs
away from me in the V-Club.

I already have another
date with cute lab boy.

See, my point is that a robot could
benefit from being in the real world.

You know, let it out, explore,
get it out of the lab.

No, no, no.

Graystone stock
has dropped 37%,

causing many to speculate that
he will have to sell assets,

perhaps even the C-Bucs.

The Caprican red-tailed raptor
has a larger wingspan

and is primarily a night...

Look,
I know people don't always

present themselves
accurately in V-World,

but Rachel's already admitted
that she tweaked her avatar

to look like someone else.

Who?

Zoe Graystone.

Okay.

Come on, aren't you
a little curious

why she won't let you
see her in person?

She will when she's ready.

And by then, it won't
matter what she looks like,

only how we feel
about each other.

You're a better man
than I am, Philomon.

It's another
motor-control glitch.

And you know you're not
supposed to be smoking in here.

Sorry. It's been like
that for days.

Must be those
mysterioso tests

Graystone put it
through last week.

Yeah.

Poor girl hasn't
been the same since.

It's okay.

I'm going to take
good care of you.

They need
an answer now.

How much time
will this buy me?

A month maybe.

But Philo has a new idea
about how we can...

I don't need to
know the details.

Just tell me we
can pull this off,

make the military's deadline of
100,000 robots by next month.

With this, we have
a fighting chance.

Sell the team, and you
might save the company.

All right. Tell Vergis

I'll sell him the team.

Where the frak is that ship?

I don't know.

It was all set up.
It should be here.

Well, it's not frakking here,
so what does that tell you?

Well...

Hello, Barnabas.

Hello, Willow.

What news?

The arms shipment
you've all been waiting for,

you can forget about.

I've told your contacts that you
no longer have the STO's sanction.

Really, flower? Did that all on your own?
It's kind of cheeky.

You reached out
to other cells.

While I've been trying
to get everyone to lie low,

you've been trying
to build a power base.

Wow, I am a bother.

What are you going
to do with me?

You going to run off to STO Central
on Gemenon and tell on me?

Look, Clarice, Sister,
the leaders like action,

not crazy plans that make you into
a bouncer in some homemade heaven.

Think God's going to pick out
the chosen ones when they die?

Do you think you'd be saved? Do
you want to find out right now?

You'd die too.

Little boy Barnabas.

You need to toe the line, otherwise
someone's going to get hurt.

Control,
we have the vehicle.

Proceeding north on
Colonial Five at high speed.

Be advised, suspect vehicle
has been commandeered

by a Cylon prototype.
Do not engage.

Copy that. SK-1 out.

It was once the widest bridge
on Caprica by one centimeter.

At a cost of
16.5 million cubits,

one million cars would cross over
the bridge in its first month.

At a height of nearly 100
meters from mean sea level,

the bridge has also attracted
its share of jumpers.

Few have survived the drop to the
deep, turbulent waters below.

Construction started
nearly 40 years ago.

It took nearly
three years to complete.

While steel-plate girders
salvaged from the second bridge

made barges for constructing the
foundation of the O Street Bridge,

unifying the long approaches and
the distinctive central span

are heavy concrete railings.

Amanda.
Hey, Clarice.

How are you?

Well, I'm just packing
up a few things.

I'm off to Gemenon.

You're going to Gemenon?

Yes, it's just
a little business trip.

What's up?

I've been in my room
for the last few days.

What about Daniel?

What about Daniel?

Have you thought about
talking to him about this?

You know, maybe you should.

That would have to work
both ways, wouldn't it?

Oh, he's got secrets,
too, has he?

We're going to
have dinner tonight.

I really think that you
should talk to him, okay?

It's going to be
all right, Amanda.

Have a good trip.

Take care.

Heavenly Father,
grant us the strength

to fight those who
have become blind

to the path of righteousness.

In the name of the one,
we cast out the many.

So say we all.

So say we all.

Now it would be great
if you guys weren't here.

You too, Keon.

Lacy, stay.

Come over here.

I got something
I want to show you.

This big enough to hold whatever
you're hoping to ship to Gemenon?

Yeah. That'll work.

Look at the tag.

It's a green tag.
What does that mean?

It means it's cleared customs
all the way through Gemenon.

Exempt from inspections, too.

Wow!

That's great. Thank you.

You're welcome.

Now, you can't go for a week or so.
GDD's raised the alert level,

which means even a greeny
can't get you out right now.

But that'll give you a chance to
really show me your gratitude.

Okay. How?

I have a small task for you.
A small but important task.

Are you ready to
serve our cause?

Yes, I am.

Clarice Willow.

Clarice? Sister Clarice?

Yeah.

What about her?

I want you to replace the fob
on her car keys with this.

It matches the make
and model of her car.

But why do you
want to track her?

I guess I'm not
supposed to ask why.

You guessed right.

I'm not...

Will you

do this?

I will.

Welcome to my cell.

Yoseef.

Yoseef.

Yoseef.

It's disgusting.

He's sick.

I don't even
recognize him anymore.

He needs comfort food.

He needs rehab.

Go out and get
some organ meats.

How's that going
to help any?

He's going to
come out of this

and he is going to
need his strength.

I should just rip
this thing off his head.

No,
you know you can't do that.

He needs good Tauron stuff.
Now go.

Just look after him, okay?

This is stellar.

I'm glad you could come out
and get a minute to come here.

Well, for you,
I'd skip lunch every day.

I'd get all scrawny, but beauty of
V-World, you wouldn't have to know.

I bet you wonder what I
really look like, don't you?

Nope. It doesn't matter.

I like you no matter what,
because I love your brain.

You are such a liar.

No, I'm serious.

You're the smartest
person I know,

and that's, like,
the most beautiful thing.

You remember what you were saying
about generative processes?

Genius. It helped me
a lot at work.

Yeah, I just meant
that if your robot

could learn more if it was
exposed to more environments.

Well, you're probably right,

but I don't think anyone's going
to let me take it out for a walk.

In fact, if this thing I'm
trying now doesn't work out,

I'm not really sure what's
going to happen to it.

I smudged your glasses.

And I'm furious about it.

Barnabas, it's Lacy.
It's done.

Good girl.

Daniel,
Colonel Sasha Patel

from Military Procurement
to see you.

And here is
where it all began.

The Holoband and the MCP?

No, but, actually,

this is where I first integrated
the chip with the chassis

and the U-87 became active.

Remarkable.

I guess you could almost say this is
the birthplace of artificial life.

Almost. And that life
continues to mature.

We've made remarkable strides
with the prototype.

It exceeds
the contract's specs

in every performance category.

It's a remarkable piece of hardware, Dr.
Graystone.

Thank you...
Daniel, please.

Oh, Daniel.
Call me Daniel.

The problem is
you still just have one.

Well, that's because we
decided to optimize the chip

before we copied it and
integrated it into other robots.

I assure you,
we are right on schedule

for our delivery date
next month.

A hundred thousand robots,
as promised.

Mmm.

I suppose we should
have anticipated this.

Anticipated what?

The difficulties of reverse-engineering
stolen technology.

I don't know where you get
your information, Colonel,

but I assure you...
Please.

...that's not what happened. Defense
may have turned a blind eye,

but down in Procurement, we
knew what we were getting into.

The problem is the potential
for political embarrassment

increases the longer this thing
drags on without results.

So we're moving your
deadline up to the 7th.

That's next week.

Well, I think we both know that
if you can't get it done by then,

you just can't do it,
Daniel.

SK-1 to Control.
- We're losing our visual.

Heavy natural cover.

Going to a higher altitude.

I knew if I left it on long
enough you'd come check it out.

Like a kitten and
a laser pointer.

Get out of my house!

Not really yours, is it?

It's a virtual, like you. Nothing's
real here, not even my pretty face.

What is that doing here?
Who are you?

Relax.

I'm a friend of
your father's.

He's been in here looking for you.
Did you know that?

And what do you care?

I need you to
help me with him.

At first, I thought it might
be better to let him find you,

but this is not better.

I don't believe you.

It's true.

He missed his
own son's ink day.

He's using amp.
He's lost.

Tamara, he needs your help.

Well, he's real.

I'm a ghost.

What do you think
we can do to help him?

Since we know that our problem's
replicating the MCP stem

from these generative
anomalies in the chip's code,

I started thinking about building a
kind of psych profile for the U-87.

It would take
a couple of weeks,

but we could use it to
tag and preserve...

Psych profile?

...yeah, all the anomalies,

allowing us to create a
clean copy of the chip

that we could use as a
template to mass-produce it.

No, no, no. Let me tell you
what we're going to do.

We're going to treat those
anomalies of yours like a cancer.

We'll irradiate the chip
and burn them off.

And then we'll take the original
MCP and use that as a template

and start cranking out new
copies tomorrow, all right?

But we'd be destroying
the original in the process,

along with everything that makes
this prototype distinctive,

everything that makes it...

What? Unique?
A nifty poker player?

Sweet Aphrodite,
I don't know why

I've put up with your crap
for so long.

It is a robot, Doctor.

It's not a pet and it's definitely
not a person. It's a robot.

It's no different than
your fancy cell phone.

And right now
I don't need a cell phone

that will check my mail
and wipe my ass!

I need a cell phone
that works!

Now, if you want a job
to come back to tomorrow,

you will burn the chip clean.
Understood?

Yes, sir.
Thank you.

No, tonight.

Philo's unlocking the door
at 10:00 tonight,

and he's expecting to see me, well,
Rachel, for the robot-watching tour.

But it's not going to be me.
It's going to be you.

And you're going to tell him that
this is what you really look like

and blah, blah, blah,
blah, blah.

It can't be tonight.
And then you know what?

You're going to stun-gun him. But
please be gentle, all right?

Because he's
really a good boy.

And then you're going
to load me into the box...

And we can do that. We just
have to wait, that's all.

A week probably.

I don't have a week.
I don't have a day.

Damn it, Lacy, I knew you'd
be frakking something up!

There's nothing I can do!

You're doing the same thing
that you did to original Zoe!

That's not fair!

No, you know what?
Guess what?

They're going to make
copies of my chip, Lace.

And the way they do that is they
have to destroy the original,

which is me, okay?

They're not doing it later.
They're doing it now.

And maybe that
isn't even real to you,

because I don't even
seem real to you, but I am.

Inside of here, I am real.

I know. I know that.

They're pulling me back in the robot.
Lacy, please.

Don't let it happen to me!

Zoe!

Zoe, I'm sorry!

Don't you look nice.

I thought we were
going out.

My love, why go out

when we can put some of my
little-used culinary skills to work?

Here, sit.

Almost.

I had to make some
hard choices today,

choices I probably should have
made a long time ago, but...

Now, I finally feel like things
are getting on the right track.

Do you remember how I was
when we first met?

A little...

A little wild.

A little crazy, actually.

But it was hard to be crazy around you.
Somehow you repelled it.

You were always so sane.

I could always
count on you to be you.

Well, I find it hard to
be anyone else, really.

Daniel, Vergis told me
that you stole his chip

and killed two
of his employees.

I'm sorry...
Vergis told you? What?

When did he tell you?
Where was I?

You were out. He came by.

Here?

Yes.

The stones on that guy.

Tell me it isn't true.

Well, it's...

It's complicated.

Hello?

I was told to come here.

I hear you.

Who's there?

Step into the light.

Daddy.

Tammy.

It's you. Oh, baby.

Thank the Gods!
Thank Jupiter! I prayed.

Dad, I don't want you
following me anymore.

This place is bad for you.

No, baby, I just found you.

You're killing yourself
with that stuff.

What, the amp?
Okay, no more.

You're wasting your life.
I don't want you watching me,

because if that's all you do,
that's all you'll ever do.

Baby.

I'm sorry.

Tammy.

No!
No.

I love you, Dad.

Hey.

She's gone.

It's okay.

She's really gone.

Come here. It's okay.

It's okay.

I'm really sorry about this.

Look, I know you can't
understand what I'm saying.

Like Dr. Graystone says,

you're not really a person.

Stop. Please. Philo,
it's me, the robot.

And I'm Rachel, too.

You said you didn't
really care

what I looked like
in the real world.

I'm not really a robot, okay?
I'm not just a robot.

I'm Zoe Graystone and
I am trapped in here.

My father put me in this body
after I died, okay?

Help! Help! Dr. Graystone! And I
can get to Gemenon if you help me.

Philo, don't do this
right now, okay?

Help me! I need to escape.

My friend let me down, and my
father tried to hurt me, okay?

You're the only one that
cares about me right now.

Please.

I need you.

I told you it didn't matter
what you looked like.

And it doesn't.

Thank you.

Take me to the truck.

Stash me there until they
open the ports back up again

and put me in a box
and ship me to Gemenon.

There are people there that
know what my purpose really is.

Okay?
Okay.

No!

You have no idea
what it means

to build something
or to work hard for anything!

It's all just been
handed to you, Zoe!

Military says it's about 200
klicks northwest of here.

They're setting
up a roadblock now.

Poor kid.

It's designed
to defend itself.

Whatever Philomon was doing, it
must have perceived a threat.

I always knew
it had sentience.

It doesn't mean
anything else.

What else
would it mean?

Just make sure none of
those trigger-happy grunts

cut loose on it, all right?

We need it back
in one piece.

What?

What?

They're saying
this incident proves

we've lost control
of the project.

I'm not sure
we're getting it back.

Who is saying that?

It's coming
from the top brass.

If they had any idea

what this chip has cost me.

You don't like
me much, Sasha,

but you're willing to break bread
with me if it serves your purpose.

Thank you for a lovely evening, Mr.
Vergis.

Wow, even a Tauron
gets fancy thank you's

when he promises
robots that work

and a share of
civilian applications.

You get the company, you get the contract.
Guaranteed.

Sure I can't drop you?

No, thanks.

Protect yourself.

Oh, why, thank you.

Good evening, Tomas.

Good evening.

I took you out of
a virtual playground

and brought you
into the real world!

But I guess you
couldn't handle it, huh?

It's not a pet, and it's
definitely not a person.

Oh, God!

Zoe! Zoe! I'm sorry!

Barnabas, I can't wait any longer.
I've got to go now!

Lacy, you shouldn't
be here.

No, let her stay.

Barnabas.

She wanted to
serve the cause,

let her see how
well she served it.

How is the sister?

Approaching a light
on State and Harbor.

They must be
headed to the spaceport

for their little
flight to Gemenon.

Well, it's going to be a shorter
trip than she realizes.

You put a bomb
in her car.

No...

You did, actually.

Sorry about the seats. I mean,
we were lucky to get a flight.

The GDD alert, you know...
Everything's booked.

The key's the key, Lacy.

It now contains a digital relay
linked to a cell number.

A phone call will
cause it to detonate

a very large bomb
in the trunk.

They'll probably decide
she was a terrorist,

back when she was in one piece
instead of, you know, thin jelly.

Your boyfriend designed it. He's a
young man of many useful talents.

So this is what the STO wanted,
to kill Sister Clarice.

No, it's what I wanted.

But as far as you're concerned,
I am the STO leadership.

Then you both used me.

Welcome to the deep end,
little one.

It's always deeper
than you think.

SK-1 to Control.

Suspect vehicle is headed
right for the roadblock.

Copy, SK-1.
Alpha Company,

van now four klicks from your
position, approaching at high speed.

Use of force authorized
to disable vehicle only.

Do not harm the prototype.

Roger that.

Nice and tight!
Okay, good.

Alpha Company
in position. Ready.

What is it?

I've lost the GPS signal.

I can't get any input
from the stoplight cameras.

Frakking technology.

Place is going to be jammed with
people trying to get off-world.

I don't care. I just want to
shut that little bastard down.

I just hope we get the sanction
to terminate him personally.

Hold your fire!

This is Alpha Company.
We have contact.

Hold position!

Should we approach?

Negative,
negative. No movement.

Got it.

Huh. The Pantheon Bridge.

There they are.

Gotcha.

Keon...

You don't have to do this.

It's okay.

This is your moment.

You want to be
a terrorist?

Let's see some terror.

Do it,

or you can forget about getting
your shipment to Gemenon.

In fact, you can forget about
the rest of your life,

'cause it'll end right here.

Along with his.

Yeah?

Someone is going to
die today, little girl.

You choose.

Oh, my God!

Two of my employees
were murdered.

It's complicated.

- Seeing my dead brother.
- I lost my mind.

It's complicated.

Take cover!

Move!

Oh, my God!

Kaboom!

This is Graystone.