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There's a burnt cornea?

Let me see.

Yeah, like ice burns.

Why are they naked?

Yeah, doesn't
make any sense.

That's a ruptured eardrum.
See that blood?

Yeah, but how?

- Pressure?
- Yeah, it could be.

- Over here, too.
- Yeah, that's Lund.

Oof... look at that.

Oh, God...

This guy scratched
his own eyes out.

Ya think?

Mm.

This case.

It's gonna be
a shitbowl.

No answers.

Buncha angry people.

We don't even have
a forensic technician.

We should send this thing back
to Anchorage.

I thought that's
what we were doin'.

Yeah, we're
keepin' it.

- Fuck Anchorage.
- Really?

Hey! Hey, hey, hey!

Three feet, three feet!

Need to tie it down!

- Hey! No photos. Delete that right now!
- Sorry.

Come on, Liz,
they're just blowin' off steam.

Alright,
shut up, Hank.

Alright, everyone.
Everyone!

Stop fuckin' around!

Alright, this is
a crime scene!

Why don't you pretend
like you know what you're doin'.

Fuck's sake.

You should go home.

I can't.

Maybe leave this one
for someone else, Missy.

It's tied to Annie's
case, Rose.

Oh.

Then you're screwed.

Come and see me later.

No, uh, don't use that.
Yeah, you're gonna damage the tissue.

- What do I use?
- Yeah, just go back to the brush.

Get a little
air pocket in there,

and then you can just
slide it into the side.

- Alright.
- Just don't touch the skin.

- Oh, shit.
- That's it. Wilson!

What the fuck?

What the fuck?!

It's not looking good, ma'am.

We'll have to amputate
at least one leg.

How soon can we talk to him?

Definitely not today.
He's in an induced coma.

Uh, uh, thank you, Nurse.
Just hold on, hold on.

Chief, over.

Prior...
did you fit 'em in?

No, uh, they're kind
of in a weird shape.

Unless you want us
to break 'em apart, over.

Nah, don't break anything.

Ma'am, I have to go.

We're starting surgery.

- Chief?
- Uh, uh, okay. Just, just

hold on one second, Nurse.

Prior, go 'head.

I know how we can move 'em.

Umm.

The heart?

No, that's... that's
not an emoji, Haydn.

Try again.

Merry Christmas, kids.

- Class dismissed.
- Hey.

Hey. No, no. Guys.

Class is not dismissed.

I assure you,
class is not dismissed.

Where are you goin'? I'm gonna call your mom.
I'll call your father.

- Merry Christmas. Merry Christmas.
- Merry Christmas.

Carla? You too?
Really? Really?

Sorry.

You gotta be kidding me.

I told you to stay away,
I work here.

And I meant it,
I work here.

Oh, come on, Bryce.
I'm not here for that.

I need you to explain to me
what Tsalal Station does.

Tsalal?

Why? And-And...

why don't just
go out there

and talk to Lund
and the rest of 'em?

That's not gonna
be possible.

Do you see him often?

Travis? No.

Death didn't
change him.

The fucker only comes
when he wants something.

Did he say goodbye?

Before he went
into the ice? Yes.

Ah, he knew
he was dying.

He didn't want the...
leukemia to take him.

He brought me croissants.

Fucking croissants.

He had made
them himself.

We ate them.

He sang a little.

We fucked a little.

He didn't say much.

He was so tired.

But then...

we had talked so much all those years
he came to me.

Then he left.

And then
I found him.

Yep.

One last gift from Travis Cohle...
I got to meet you.

Can I ask?

You seeing the dead...

when did that start?

With Travis.

But I know people
who are born with it.

And then, of course,
there's Ennis.

It happens around
here all the time.

I think the world...

is getting old...

and Ennis is where
the fabric of all things

is coming apart
at the seams.

And when you see them...

hear them...

how do you stay okay?

The thing about the dead
is that some of 'em

come and visit
because they miss you.

Some come because
they need to tell you

somethin' that
you need to hear.

And some of 'em
just wanna take you with them.

You need to know
the difference.

Oh, Jesus fuckin' Christ.

Wh-What do you, what do you,
what do you think happened to them?

That's what we're
tryna figure out.

So, what were they
up to at Tsalal?

I'm a... geologist,
so not really my field,

but, uh...
they were mad men.

V... Uh, very reclusive.

Uh, they didn't come into town
and received no visitors.

Other Arctic Stations
rotate crews, but not Tsalal.

They, uh... No one comes in,
no one... goes out.

And what were they doing?

They spent decades
trying to sequence

the DNA of an extinct microorganism

that potentially could
stop cellular decay.

Why don't you try it
in English? Nerd.

Yeah?

You want English?
You should've...

Fucked?

Yeah, fucked
the English teacher.

He wasn't my type.

Neither were you.

But, ya know,
desperate times.

So, what were you sayin'?

I'm sayin' the work they
were doing could end up

curing cancer, autoimmune diseases,
genetic disorders.

Just a-an absolute
fucking game changer.

Oh.

So, what was takin'
'em so long?

I mean, they've been
out there, like, forever.

I mean, it's not
makin' hotdogs, Liz.

Ice coring for that
type of microorganism

is extremely difficult.

Requires delicate robotics,

careful digging,

ya know, drills break,
deposits run dry. The...

The fact is...

the permafrost
is too hard

and it damages chromosomal
material upon extraction,

so it was never gonna work,
like, like, never.

Chief, um, I think you wanna

come by the station, over.

Copy.

My sister sees
people following her.

She...
she can't sleep.

She has these breakdowns.

She says my dead mother
is calling her.

I brought her to Ennis
last year to keep her close, but...

I'm worried.

Don't confuse

the spirit world with
mental health issues.

Sounds to me like
she needs treatment.

Have you talked to the people
at The Lighthouse?

She doesn't wanna go
to The Lighthouse.

Doesn't even
wanna talk about it.

She went to a place in Nevada, like,
four years ago,

and they medicated
the shit out of her.

She fuckin' hated it.

Sure you don't want
something to eat?

No. I got a shift coming.

Hey.

Did you see that thing
on his forehead?

I've seen that before.

Years ago.

What is it?

It's old, Missy.

Older than Ennis.

It's older than
the ice, probably.

Yeah, we got
the cell phone records.

- There's nothin' there.
- Radios?

- Yeah. Radio logs. Nothin' there either.
- Hey, Lulu.

Oh.

- What's this?
- Liz, how ya holdin' up?

What a fuckin' mess.

But don't worry,
I'm movin' it out to Anchorage.

- Ya don't have to do a thing.
- Oh, great.

That is Chief Danvers's specialty.

Ya know what?
The families need to be notified.

- Hank, can you get Chief Danvers...
- No.

- No?
- No, you're not taking my case away from me,

Captain Connelly, sir.

- What are you doin'?
- My job.

Now those men died
in Ennis jurisdiction.

- Unless you wanna call State...
- Stop, stop, stop.

You don't want this case.
I know you.

What's that
thing you say?

Shitbowl?
This is a shitbowl.

Well, it's my shitbowl.

You don't have
any resources,

no forensic department,
no fuckin'...

You're doin' it just to fuck with me,
aren't ya, Lizzie?

- You sent me to Ennis.
- Huh?

Actually, no.
You, you,

you appointed
me to Ennis.

You gave me
this nice office

in this lovely
ex-dental building

so that I could handle
the unique issues

that arise in an
"isolated community"

during the sunless season.

- I'm here to serve.
- Cut it out.

Those bodies are
goin' to Anchorage.

Hank, get the guys
to rig the chopper.

We're flyin'
the bodies.

Section nine, chapter four.

- Hello.
- "Proper handling of frozen remains."

What is that?

Oh... that is the

"Alaska Forensic Crime
Detection Laboratory Manual,"

which you gave to me,

along with a regulation
bibliography for my promotion.

Captain, sir.

It says, "Frozen bodies
are not to be manipulated

"beyond the absolutely imperative

"until properly thawed
at a constant temperature of 38 degrees

"or the forensic results
will be compromised

and useless in court."

Right.

And how long do
they take to thaw?

Forty-eight hours.

Where are you even gonna put 'em,
Chief Danvers?

Liz!

Hey.

Did you see me play?

No. Did ya see the manager?

Hank?

Hank, did ya
find him?

announcer
And skaters,

it's time for skating
around the Christmas tree.

Players on the ice.

All players on the ice.

Skaters on.
Skaters are now on the ice.

Even better.

Hello.

Hi, good to see you.

Janet, how are you?

Hi, Henry.

Ma'am.

- How's Pete?
- He's good.

Mm-hmm... you need to get
that son of yours

to do some private skating
coaching for my boys.

Good money in it,
ya know, for a young dad.

I'll try and talk
some sense into him.

I'm counting on ya.

Oh, God.

Kate.

Liz.

You wouldn't come talk
to me unless this was

really serious,
would you?

Nope.

Hey, Mom!

Go get dressed.
Wait in the car, okay?

Is this about those
poor scientists?

Yep.

So horrible.

Yeah... they're frozen into a giant block
of flesh as we speak.

Christ.

We need someplace
to thaw the bodies that

is big enough,
it's the right temp.

And, um,
since the mine owns the rink

and the rink
fits the bill...

Well, just so
we're clear,

I'm doin' this
because I love this town.

Oh, yeah.
Of course.

Lift it up,
as high as you can.

- Oh, little higher here.
- Higher. Up.

You could damage
the soft tissue.

Good.

Jesus.

God.

That fuckin' bitch.
Trooper Navarro.

Hey, Chief.

That's teeth marks.

Think they bit
their own hands.

What the fuck?

Hey.
Get outta here!

- Uh, well, I just wanted to tell you that I'm going...
- Now, go!

Fine. I'm gonna be
at your place, alright?

Okay.

Alright... let's have
a little dig around

the autopsy files
in the area.

Ya know, look for
similar injuries.

The burnt eyeballs...

the busted ears,
and the self-inflicted bite wounds.

Yeah.

That one's,
uh, Molina.

Yeah, uh, Jie is here.

And Merens.

What about this one?
This one's, uh...

- Kotov?
- No, that's Kotov.

See, with the ring?

- Yeah.
- Yeah. He's, he's Russian.

They wear it on
the right hand.

How many did
you count?

Uh, five heads
and, uh, nine feet.

The rest of them are buried.

Why are they climbing
on top of each other?

It's like there was
something chasing them.

Well, hate to break it
to you, kid...

there's no yetis.

And hypothermia
can cause a delirium.

They panic and freeze,
and, voila, corpsicle.

Hey, we still got that, um,
retired guy up in the North Bay?

Forensic tech?
Get him down here, w...

- Prior?
- Yeah, I have an idea.

What? An i-ide...

- Okay.
- That mine bitch hates you even more than she hates me.

I might've dated her husband.

Before or after
the divorce?

What do you want?

This tattoo was
on Annie's body.

- So?
- It was on the forehead of one of your guys.

Ah, maybe. So what?

"So what?"
It's the same case.

We can work together and figure out Annie.

No... I'm not workin'
with you again ever.

- You think I wanna work with you?
- I do, actually. Yeah.

Take a look
in the mirror, Liz.

No one can stand you.

Except for that
poor kid, Prior.

But you'll be breakin'
his heart real soon.

Get outta my scene.

Go on... Fuck off!

You know where
to find me.

Prior...
take a look at this.

Go show it... Hey, hey!
What are you, what are you...

Ohh.

Yeah.

- Hey, babygirl.
- Oh, hey.

- Want some lunch?
- Nah. "Bachelor" later?

- Evangeline.
- Qavvik.

Hey, Ryan.
You got a sec?

Sure.

So, no?

No. I don't think
I ever saw him.

Are you sure?

Yeah. I don't know.

If she was seein' him,
she never introduced him.

Hey, can I talk to you?

Chuck. Come on.

No. She's bringin' up
all that shit.

You understand I'm tryna find
who killed his sister, right?

You know this man?

No. Never seen him.

Hey!

Hey, no! Fuck you! You think my kids
don't drink the same water?!

Yeah?! You mining people
are poisoning your own kids!

- You take it outside!
- And we're sick and tired of you pretending you don't see it!

We fuckin' feed your kids!

- Come on.
- Fuckin' moron!

- Chuck, go. Go!
- We pay for their school!

Get out, man.

Fuck!

Wh... Hey!

Fuck you all!
Fuckers!

Fucker didn't
even pay his tab.

Did you get
the lab report back?

- Yep.
- The DNA on the clothes?

Yeah, that's
gonna be a while.

- What about the prints?
- Here ya go.

It was on
one of the shoes,

and, uh, we didn't
come up with any matches.

Alright.

Alright, so, we know that
a sudden drop in pressure

can rupture eardrums...

damage soft tissue.

We know that,
uh, hypothermia

can cause delirium
and irrational behavior,

and that could explain
the self-inflicted wounds.

But drop everything,
run out there in the first place...

why?

- Gas leak?
- No. There's no gas at the station.

It's all electric.

- Then what?
- I don't know, kid.

Start askin' questions.

Okay.

Uh, polar bear.

The doors don't
lock, right?

- To avoid accidents.
- Okay.

It comes in, the men panic,
they run out.

And they undress.
Why?

Paradoxical
undressing.

People with severe hypothermia,

they feel hot,
they undress.

You've been studyin'.

Alright. Keep askin'.

'Kay, uh, who drew the sign
on Lund's forehead?

Wrong question.

'Kay.

When was it drawn?

Was it before they ran out
or was it after?

Well, if it's before,
it could be a prank or a game.

If it was after?

Then someone was out there
on the ice with 'em.

No one stops to draw
on their own forehead

while they're
freezing to death.

That's right.

Keep askin'.

Okay.

What about the clothes?

I mean... they don't
even match the bodies.

There's only
five pairs of pants.

- Th-Three shoes are missing.
- Okay.

Maybe they weren't fully dressed
when they ran out.

What's the question?

- Why weren't they fully dressed?
- No. Ask again.

How scared do you have to be to run out
on the ice without any shoes?

And?

And why are
the clothes folded like that?

So?

So maybe the killer
folded them.

Ah... a killer.

Why would he fold them?

I don't know.

Was he taunting them?
Did he...

did he make 'em
fold 'em?

I-It doesn't
make any sense.

Oh-oh, it does.

We're just
not seein' it.

Not asking
the right questions.

I told you this
was a shit case.

Yeah, ya did.

Then you went ahead
and made it your shit case.

- I won't even ask why.
- Well...

Ma'am, the station supply guy
and the cleaning ladies

are ready
for questioning, over.

Thanks, Lulu.

You get the supply guy,
I'll get the cleaners.

Chief.

Now that's, that's the 17th.
That's the day they died.

Ta-da!

Clark, are you okay?

Sh-She's awake.

That's a good girl.

You stubborn lady,
ain't ya?

Pickin' fights with those big boys,
ya dummy.

Hm, homebrew
in here?

No.

And what homebrew?

Qavvik's is a respectable
food service establishment

with an FF1 license.

And that's why you have
drunken fights in it?

Drunken fight, singular,

was because of
the bad water in the Villages.

Nothin' to do
with illegal spirits.

The water thing's
gettin' bad, huh?

Yeah. The whole thing
went to shit last week.

It turned black
in some homes.

Poor fuckers are
too close to the mine.

Ya know there's
talk of protesting?

- Again?
- Mm-hmm.

How's my sister doin'?

She's doin' alright.

I mean, it's
only one in town

that doesn't love
my pancakes.

Hey, hey, hey, hey! Cut it out.

One of these days,
those dogs are gonna eat you.

Nah... Me and this girl,
we go way back.

Huh, gorgeous?

She thinks she's
real tough, ya know?

You come close,
she snaps at ya, but...

deep down, she's a softie.

Yes, she is.

She just needs a little
love and affection...

and then she's gonna melt.

For fuck sakes, Qavvik.
Cut it out.

- Will I see you tonight?
- No. Busy.

Hey, I still need my toothbrush!

So, you do the cleaning
at Tsalal Station, is that right?

Yep.
Two shifts a month.

Did you ever see
Annie Kowtok there?

Annie K? No.

Never saw her
at the station,

but then...
why would she?

Ya know she was
a... midwife, right?

What about this?

What is that?
A cult sign?

No, witchcraft.

Hey, Blair.

Ya ever see anything
like that devil sign?

No?

So, when you were cleanin' at the station,
you never saw this?

No.

They were weirdos, alright?

I mean, you have
to be a little off

if you wanna spend your life out there
locked up in the ice.

You know
what I mean?

Very quiet boys,
played video games.

But they were all very
obsessed with their work.

Dr. Lund once screamed at me
for moving his notebooks.

Well, were they acting strange at all
the last time you saw them?

They say anything weird?

Say?

They never
spoke to us.

We're just
the cleanin' ladies.

Clark was weird.
He was always weird,

but the last couple times
I went out there,

he-he was talkin'
to himself,

he was staring
into nothing.

Ya know? I just...
I-I don't think the guy was right.

And once, I saw
him hangin' out,

au naturel,
skinny ass just hangin' out.

He would be locked
in his room.

We couldn't go
clean in there.

He wouldn't
come out.

I heard him crying.

What did the other men do
when he was acting... off?

They just ignored him.

It was sad.

I thought
I saw somebody

when I got
to the station yesterday,

but, uh, it
couldn't be, right?

Wait, you saw somebody
at the station?

No, I didn't
see no one. Nope.

Bill, come on. This is serious.
If you saw someone,

- you gotta tell me.
- This is Ennis, man.

Y-Yeah. You see
people sometimes.

Know what I mean?

Jesus, Pete. You grew up here.
You know this.

You see people who
are gone sometimes.

It's a long fuckin' night.
Even the dead get bored.

Hey, um, have you
seen this before?

Yeah.
Clark had that thing.

Had it?

He had it tattooed
on his chest.

Uh, the guy you're looking
for is Chuck Mosley.

Block 16C, room 43,
Silver Sky Mining Barracks.

I texted you
the location, over.

Thanks, Lee.
Owe you one, over.

Hey, Jules!
You hear that, sis?

It's our song, babygirl!

- I told you, I don't know him.
- You were lying.

Don't make me arrest you for stiffin'
the bill at Qavvik's.

He bought my cousin's trailer.

A Golden Eagle
from the fuckin' '90s.

But my cousin made this idiot
shell out ten grand.

Guy paid in cash,
right there. Boom.

And when was this?

I don't know.
Seven years ago?

Can't you ask
your cousin?

Dead.

Bone cancer.

This fuckin' town.

Write the description
of the trailer

and your cousin's name.

Why didn't you
tell me when I asked?

'Cause I don't
like you, ma'am.

Nah.

It's because you didn't
like Annie, isn't it?

You're okay with
what happened to her.

Aw.

Don't worry, babe.

I've still got
a little cash left.

I'll send ya some more
for your mother's medication.

Can't wait to see you.

Alright.

Wallis said he had
the spiral tattooed on his chest.

Why, why was Wallis
lookin' at his chest?

Clark was walking
around naked,

talking to himself.

Yeah, he was
not okay.

I don't get why the other guys were
puttin' up with him.

Well, that's
exactly the question.

Alright, well, did you
get ahold of the family?

Yeah. I spoke
to his mom in Dublin.

She hasn't seen
him for 10 years.

Says he's
dead to her.

Well, he is dead.

Jesus.

Okay.

What'd we learn
about the money?

So, who's paying
Tsalal's bills?

- Okay, so, the NGO that funds the station, right...
- Yeah.

...if you follow the taxes,
you can trace it back

to a shell company called
NC Global Strategies,

which, in turn,
belongs to Tuttle United.

Tuttle United.
What do they do?

Uh, everything.
I mean, glass, tech,

video games, shipments,
palm oil, cruise lines.

Okay.
Thanks, Petey, 'cause... that,

that was really
not helpful.

Ah...
I'm here to serve.

Alright...
okay.

Chief, can I ask
you a question?

Yeah.

What did Navarro do to you?

You worried you're
gonna fuck up too?

Well, don't fuck up.

Go watch the corpsicle.

I'm gonna go pick up
Leah at your place,

- then I'm goin' back to work.
- Nah, I,

I gotta go home.

I can't. I-I promised
I'd put Darwin to bed.

- Kayla will kill me. I...
- You're not goin' home tonight.

What'd I just say?

Don't fuck up.

What do you mean "no"?

You said you were giving Darwin
a bath tonight.

No, he wants you doing it,
not me.

Come on, help me out here.

I don't know what you
want me to tell you.

I promise
I'll do it next time.

Yeah, that's what
you said last time.

I don't know what you want me to tell you.
He's waiting for you.

Hey. Hi, Darwin.

- Hey, your boss is here.
- Makin' Legos?

- Yeah.
- I'm sorry, alright?

- Whatever.
- Whatcha makin'?

- A house.
- A house for the fish?

Mm-hmm.

So, you takin'
my man again tonight?

Uh, you don't
know this, Kayla,

but... I'm doin'
you a big favor.

Pretty soon, you're gonna get sick of
havin' the husband around.

Thanks, but you can save
your favors for your family.

She's in the kitchen
with my grandma.

Come on, baby.
Bath time. Let's go.

Uh, Leah, we gotta go.
I gotta get...

Hi, Liz.

Leah wanted to see what
kakiniit'd look like

- on her beautiful face.
- Hey!

Wash it off.

- No.
- It's just marker.

- It'll come right off.
- Go get in the car.

Go!

You don't get to doodle
on my kid's face.

She's 17, and she wants
to understand her heritage.

What, so she can be a night nurse like you?

Yeah. Don't, don't, don't

give me that,
Laundromat Grandma.

You need to leave my house.

Now!

Really?

I mean,
since you're paying,

- I'm getting my nutrients.
- Nutrients.

Twenty for some damn cookies?

Arctic prices, babe.

Remind me again
why we're here?

Good job benefits.

Mm, good job benefits.

Hey, so,
I've been thinkin'.

Um... that place,
The Lighthouse?

- Maybe we should go by and talk to someone...
- I'm not goin' back

into a hospital.

Those pills...
You don't get it.

Hey, hey, hey,
listen, listen.

Hey, look at me.
It's not a hospital.

It's a community center

for addictions
and other issues.

Okay? I think we should
go check it out.

- I mean, there's other meds, and...
- No.

Listen, I'm not Mom.

- Please, Angie.
- Okay, okay.

You gotta let me live
like a normal person.

Okay.

Of course, babygirl.

Leah, help me put up this stupid
fucking Christmas tree!

Uh, you do it!
I'm in bed!

This place is crazy.

- Hey.
- Hey.

You did it.

Um, they're
just temporary.

- Do you like it?
- I love it.

Ugh.

Fuck.

I see you!

I'm the one eye.

I see you. I see you.

Fuck.

- Hey, Chief.
- Pete, did you get

the scientists'
credit history?

- Uh, yeah.
- Alright. Send me Clark's,

as far back as you can go.

Okay. Uh, you want me to include the...

You don't go into
my house to steal.

You know better.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Even your mother didn't steal
from us when she left.

Now listen...

Danvers doesn't
own you.

You have a family
and she's not it.

Blood is blood, Peter.

Remember that.

So, you fucked me
with the bodies,

then you come
to actually fuck me.

Eh, you want to or not?

Yeah.

I know you didn't stay
in town for the lovely weather.

No...

- I can't!
- No, no! Don't you dare.

Don't you dare! No.
Wait, wait, wait!

Wait!

You're sweatin' on me.

Do you wanna say it first
or should I?

That's the last
time we do this.

That's 15 years of last times.

- Nineteen.
- What? No.

Nineteen years ago,
I just got married,

- and...
- Nineteen years.

You were with Jake.

Yeah, we were
on a break.

One of 'em.

Fuck.

This is the last
time we do this.

Yeah.

What are you doing
with the Tsalal thing, Liz?

Really.

I know ya don't want the case.
I know you.

Oh, you do?

What am I thinking
right now?

You're thinking,
"Know why I want the case?"

- Why?
- "'Cause fuck you, that's why."

Huh... I guess
you do know me.

- You sent me to Ennis so that I...
- No, I-I gave you

- a promotion.
- Whatever reason.

I-I mean, mostly because
you're an insecure asshole,

and because you're scared of me,
but whatever.

I'm just
doin' my job.

You're not doin' your job.
You're messin' with me.

Why are you so hell-bent
on keepin' a lid on it?

Well, I just don't want it
to turn into a fuckin'

disaster for no reason.

Weird circumstances.
Dead bodies.

Come on, let's run it
out of Anchorage.

No.

I'm gonna keep
control of it.

- I got it controlled.
- Yeah, well, I don't think you can.

- Well, I can.
- You can't.

- Says who?
- Me.

- And, I swear, if you don't...
- What?

Are you fuckin'
threatening me?

Fucker.

Yeah, I'm lookin'
at it right here.

It's a $600 charge.

Uh, Fairbanks Ink Tattoo,
April 22nd, 2017.

Uh, Clark you said, yeah?

Yeah. Raymond Clark.

His tattoo was on his chest.
It's a spiral.

I can send it to you
right now if you want.

No need.
I have it right here.

Yeah, I remember him.
Weird guy.

- English, right?
- No, he was Irish.

He cried a little
when I finished.

Not because it hurt, ya know?
Just sentimental, maybe.

Was he alone?

He was alone, yeah.

Um, did he tell you what it meant?
The, the tattoo?

Oof, um,
that I don't remember.

Wait. I can send you
a photo of the tattoo.

I keep them for my records.

And here's one showing
the model for the work.

Lady?

Hello?

Guess I should start locking.

He took this photo
to a studio in Fairbanks.

He got the same
tattoo as her.

That's four days
after she died.

Here's the DNA results.

That was Annie's
tongue at Tsalal.

Tissue has some...
unusual cellular damage...

possibly from freezing.

Did you change where
you put the cans?

Where do the cans go?

Well, it looks like
your case is my case.

What are you
doin' here?

Well, you know Annie
better than I can get from the files.

And now it matters

because it's
a buncha white men?

You want in or do you just wanna
go fuck yourself?

- Listen... the Wheeler thing was...
- Shut up.

- No, we did exactly what we needed to do.
- No, we're not doin' that.

Alright? We're just
doin' this one thing.

We're gonna crack it, close your case,

I close my case, and then,
that's it for the two of us.

It is.

- Boo!
- Fuck!

- Hi.
- Jesus Christ, Leah.

Fuck.

Ah, dude,
you got the...

- Oh, yeah. They're temporary.
- Yeah?

- Temporary?
- Yeah.

Oh, they look cool.

So... Liz make you stay and watch them
in case they wake up?

Don't... don't.

You, you don't want
that shit in your head.

Seriously, Leah.

What happened to you?

Fuck, Prior!

He's, he's an animal.

Yeah, well,
he was raised by an animal

- to be an animal, so...
- Doesn't matter.

I mean, you come
from the same shit

and you manage
to be... nice.

Fucking dork,

- but nice.
- A dork?

- Yeah, you're a dork.
- Really? A dork? Ah, you're a dork.

You know,
my dad and Liz

used to dance
to this all the time.

- What?
- Yeah.

- Nah.
- Mm-hmm.

- No way.
- Yeah.

My dad was, like, a stoner,

a wannabe artist,
and he was so chill,

and they used to love
to dance together.

I'm pretty sure that
Liz smoked weed too.

- Nah.
- Mm-hmm.

- Nah, come on. Fuck.
- I'm so serious.

- Can you imagine?
- No. I don't wanna.

Uh... ya know, Hank,

uh, was a musician?

- What?
- Uh-huh.

Yeah, he played
the guitar.

- No.
- In a band.

- No.
- Yeah.

Well, was he any good?

Uh, I don't know, um...

I've actually never
heard him play.

Yeah, not once, um...

My mom said he wasn't
good enough to have a career, but...

she kinda felt
he wasn't...

Good enough, period.

Yeah.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

That sticks with you,
doesn't it?

Not being good enough.

Fuck, Gee, you said
you weren't coming!

Hey, Qavvik.

You could've given
me a heart attack.

Mm, changed my mind.

Wanna fuck?

Oh, you jerked off.

- Watching porn?
- I'm... No, I was... I'm just...

What kind of porn
were you watching?

C-Can we just, like,
watch a movie and...?

Porn movie?

Get out.
I'm getting dressed.

And now she wants me on the case,

but I don't have anything.

That can't be true.

If you didn't
have anything,

she wouldn't
want you,

so you have
it all.

Yeah. I mean,
I know everything about Annie,

- every single detail.
- Mm-hmm.

But somehow,
I had no idea about the Clark thing.

I mean...
they kept it a secret.

Well, why?

That's not
the right question.

What?

That's what
Danvers would say.

The right question is...

The right question is how.

That's why he
got the trailer.

To keep it a secret.

Fuck... Yes!

Where do you keep a trailer
to fuck in secret?

The Nook.

Talk to me,
Raymond Clark.

- Danvers.
- You have to see this.

Jesus.

Are those bones?

Yeah, animal.

Seal, caribou.

I think.

How'd you find
this place?

My Spirit Animal showed
me in a dream. Remember?

Hey.

Yeah, that's her phone.
I checked.

It was not with her body.

Holy fuck.

- Danvers.
- Chief.

We have a problem.

Hey.

It's only six
of 'em. See?

Jie... Merens,
Molina, Kotov...

um, Mehta.

Emerson.

He's not here.

Clark's not here.

Maybe he got separated.

No, he didn't.

He's alive.

He's out there.