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We're down a chair.

I don't want it in the house.

So where is it?

It's out back.

Till the next garbage pickup.

Unless you wanna take it
to the dump for me today.

Ah, so we'll just invite
our single friends for dinner, then.

I already ordered a replacement online.

They say we'll have it
by the end of the week.

- It's done, then.
- It is.

And she's still sleeping?

No, I don't believe so.

I heard movement earlier,
and the front door.

So, she's not here?

My guess is not.

I don't get it.

Why so up-and-at-'em so early in the day
in a town she doesn't know anyone?

How's she gonna get around?

And where could she possibly go?

Did you talk to her?

I was in bed.

Well, I wish you had.

She's a big girl.

I know that, Ralph. I'm just saying.

I gotta go.

Hey, does anybody out there
feel like working?

God damn it!

Who is this?

Hi, Howie. It's glory.

Hey, glory. Sorry about that.

I think somebody just stole my chew toy.

How's it going, kid?

- Oh, you know.
- No, actually, I don't.

Well, I'm going
back to work today.

Good for you.

Yeah, the cupboards
are getting a little light on food.

Hey, listen. Have you given
any more thought to suing?

I just can't put my mind
to a lawsuit yet.

No. You're right.
It's only been three weeks.

No need to rush.

Whenever you're ready, though.

Thank you, Howie.

- Where are you going?
- I'm going back to work!

- Mom's gotta get out there.
- Why?

- Stay with us.
- I would love to.

But I will call you both
every chance I get, okay?

Are people going to be mean to you?

Why would they be?

Listen. There's a lot
of very nice people in this town,

and I'm gonna go sell
a house to one of them.

Good luck, mom.

Thank you. I love you.

- Thank you, dreena.
- It's my pleasure.

Bye, my sweets.

- Back to work.
- Have a great day!

How far is the barn?

They laugh in New York,

and they laugh in San Francisco,
but they will not be laughing

when the mouth of hell
opens up and sucks...

Jack. How far is it to the barn?

You know, even when I was a kid,
I didn't believe in anything.

Not god. Not the devil.

Santa claus.

Superman. Boogeyman.

None of it.

But now, I believe.

I very much fucking believe
there's something else out there

that's worse than I ever imagined.

You're right to believe.

So, what is it?

Vampire? Satan?

Joker? A guilty conscience?

I don't know.

How old is it?

I don't know.

My age? Centuries? Before the big bang?

Is there just the one,
or is there others?

I don't know.

I'm sorry.

Then let me tell you what I know.

I know I'm just like
that poor bastard, Tracey,

I heard you talking about last night.

Guy draws down
a half-dozen sharp shooters

because all he wants is to die.

So, question.

Is that what's gonna happen to me?

Not if I can help it.

Not if I can track it, and expose it.

Which is why
you're gonna take me to the barn

and show me what's in there
and let me go,

so I can do what I have to, to stop it.

You know I'm trying to help you, right?

Take that road right up there.

You've reached
Holly gibney. I'm not here right now,

but please leave me
your contact information

and I will get back to you
as soon as possible.

Hey, Holly. It's Ralph Anderson again.
Can you call me back, please?

Oh, thanks, yune.
I'll keep trying around.

This is Jack hoskins.
Not here right now.

Leave me a message.

Jack, give me a buzz, will you?
It's Ralph.

I'm trying to track down Holly gibney,
the woman you met last night?

So... um...

Yeah, just call me back.

No, Howie. If she checks in,
have her call me back.

No. I'm trying him now.

No, Ralph, I haven't heard from Holly,
but did you... did you talk to Jack?

No answer. Why?

Well, she seemed to be
chumming up with him last night.

I don't know if you noticed that.

- Yeah, I did.
- A couple points there,

he was her only friend in the room.

- True.
- He's not answering his phone.

She's not answering hers.

I'll meet you at his place. Okay?

Yeah, I'm on my way.

Okay.

Hey, Claude.

I gave you a little farewell bonus.

- You didn't have to do that.
- Hey.

Whenever my mom dumped me
in an orphanage

to go off with the next shit boyfriend,

she always gave me
a little severance envelope, too, so...

I guess that's just how I was raised.

Well, at least you got cash.

Whenever I opened mine up,
moths flew out.

Hey, thanks for this.

So, what are you gonna do with yourself?

I don't know, man.
I might go back to Harvard.

Finish off my phd

in atomic brain surgery.

Funny guy.

Just ain't been feeling
like myself, lately.

Yeah, this place will do that to you.

All right, bro.

Thanks again.

- I'll see you around.
- Yeah.

- Why me?
- What?

Why did it pick me?

This thing...

It's drawn to pain.

Pain is its wine.

That's why you.

You've been wronged all your life.

I don't know by who, or by how many.

My mother, for starters.

How many shrinks does it take
to change a iightbulb?

One.

But the lightbulb
really has to wanna change.

Let me show you the master.

This room is south facing,

and there's a great view
out that window.

Oh, wow.

Very nice.

Excuse me.

The kitchen is this way.

All these appliances come with the home.

Oh, and I love this.

So convenient if you wanna fill
a big pot for pasta, say.

All these floors are original hardwood,
same in the bathrooms.

How are the schools?

Some of the best in the county.

Good athletic program?

Sure.

Yep, it's me.

Sorry?

Mrs. Terry maitland,
bride of Frankenstein?

I'm here pitching my heart out,
and all you two can think about

is which of your friends
you're gonna blab to about me first.

- That's not fair.
- Okay, I'll tell you what.

If you agree to go to contract
on this dump,

you can take your camera out right now,

and I will rotate my head 360 degrees
while spitting up guacamole.

That's enough.

Wait till you get a gander
at the guest room.

Are we picking this?

Hey, yune. Yeah.

It's not good.

Um, we should put a bolo
out on her car and...

I don't know what's happened,
but if they are together,

then we should consider him
armed and dangerous.

Yeah.

Shit, I hope that's his blood
and not hers.

Yeah.

- Hey, Alec.
- Holly's missing.

She what?

We think she's with hoskins.

Well, how do you know they're together?

Well, it's a reasonable suspicion
given what we know so far.

Can you help us?

Look, I am up to my ass
in appointments today.

Let me call you back when
I catch a break, all right?

You know what, Howard,
you got her into this.

You're worried about Jack hoskins?

Last night, he was looking at her
like she was the answer to his prayers.

Maybe they're off
on some playdate together.

They're on a playdate?

You know, why don't you come over here

and see the blood
all over everything for yourself,

then we can talk about a playdate.

I'll call you back as soon as...

Alec?

What has he forced you to do for him?

Not much.

A little food catering.

A little shopping.

A little spying.

Why didn't you just stop me
from going to that meeting yesterday?

Why didn't you just stop me
from telling everyone what I knew?

Yet,

you took me straight there,
and you hung on every word.

Even fought for me.

Look how he's making you pay.

Keep your eyes on the road, please.

I was really hoping
you could tell me so much more

than you really can.

- Hey, Ralph.
- Hey.

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

- How are you?
- Good!

Um, sorry, hold on for a second.

Wow, it's really
nice out today, huh?

What's up?

Um...

I just wanna talk to you about Jack.

What'd he do now?

We think he's, um, taken
our investigator, Holly gibney.

What do you mean, "taken"?

Not exactly sure,
but you guys are pretty tight, right?

You notice anything about him
in the last couple of days?

I haven't seen him
since the christening.

You were there, same as me.

Yeah, you remember
when you followed him outside?

Then why wouldn't you
hold my son?

Yeah. I was asking him
why he was leaving so early.

What did he have to say to that?

Just regular Jack bullshit.

Is there something
you're forgetting to tell me?

Are you asking me
if I'm holding out on you?

What the fuck, Ralph?

No, I'm asking you
if anyone's threatened you.

Vvho, Jack?

Okay, t.

Send my love to your family, yeah?

Hey, Ralph.

I was thinking
when I come back from maternity leave,

I'm gonna transfer to computer crimes.

I don't know. The baby?

I don't think I can handle
the horror show anymore.

I mean, it's not like I won't
be police anymore, just...

I hope you find Jack.

Jack hasn't been by in
the last few days,

not that I'm complaining.

Well, when he was last here,
did he seem to be any kind of off?

Off?

Guy's a walking hand grenade
with the pin half out.

If he wasn't one of yours,
I'd have barred his ass years ago.

- Hey, is Claude working today?
- Claude quit.

Did he say what his plans were?

Something about...

Going back to school, I think.

Listen, if you do talk to Jack,
you should give us a ring, okay?

Mmm-hmm, sure.

That was yune.

He's pinged Holly's phone for us.

- Did he find it?
- Yeah.

And guess whose phone's
in the same spot.

Jack's.

They're headed south on old 22.

They just passed bartlow and pope
township, two no-light towns.

Are they gonna pull them over?

Nah, I figure we can catch up to them.
I don't want them spooked.

Shit. Let's do it.

- What are you doing?
- I have to go to the bathroom.

- Just hold it for a bit.
- I can't.

- We're almost there.
- I have to go now.

You need your bag to pee?

I have to attend
to something else in there.

Like what?

Tell me, or you can just
go all over yourself right here.

Please don't make me spell it out.

- I'll cover my ears. What?
- I have my period.

Can I borrow your phone?

- Why?
- Mine's about to die.

Holly! I have the keys!

Fuck!

You've known hoskins
a while, right?

Does any of this line up?

Look, I'm not a fan of the guy.

Yeah, but this, I mean...

We're operating under the assumption
that he kidnapped somebody.

We are.

So, why?

You know,
since the moment that I arrived

at the Frankie Peterson murder site,
nothing's made sense.

Nothing in my life. You know, I can't...

I really can't connect the dots
on any of it.

You know, one summer, when I was a kid,

we spent a couple weeks at a lake.

And I got lost in the woods.

You know, one second, I'm...

I'm screwing around with my brother
and some other kids,

the next thing I know, I'm all alone,
no idea how to get back.

And then it gets dark,
then it gets cold.

And they find me at 4:00 in the morning,

these two hunters, right?
Part of a search party.

My parents, and cops, and the rangers.

Now, here's the thing.

Before they found me...

I heard something call my name.
And I heard it twice.

You imagined it.

Yeah, see, that's what
everybody said back then, too.

But that's not what happened.

Now, I was a tough little kid back then,
I was.

I was tough as hell.

But hearing whatever that was
say my name...

To this day,
I've never been so shit scared.

Huh.

Yeah.

Huh.

So, they may file charges.

- For what, exactly?
- Emotional distress.

I never should've let you
come back to work. It was too early.

Like there will ever be a right time?

Probably not.

I could make calls to other agencies,

but I don't imagine it's gonna be
any different anywhere else.

Well, I need to make a living.

We're closing in on broke!

Well, if it was me, I'd sell my house.

- And move to where?
- Anywhere.

You and the girls need a fresh start.

Terry and I raised our family
in that house.

I'm not putting the girls through that.

We're staying put.

All right.
Well, if you change your mind,

I promise I'll get you
the highest price possible.

Thank you.

You know what? You're right.

I wouldn't let them
run me out of town either.

Not after everything
they've put you through.

- Hey, glory.
- Let's sue.

- Who do you wanna sue?
- The pd, for starters.

That goes without saying. Who else?

You tell me.

District attorney's office.

County department of corrections.

They were responsible for Terry's safety
when he went to court.

And what about the court grounds?

That would be the county court's office.

Make them pay, too.

How about
any of their individual players?

You wanna go after them?

- Let me think about that.
- Listen,

once we go ahead with this,

you should be prepared...

So, the clerk was on his smartphone
the whole time.

Earbuds in. Saw nothing, heard nothing.

What have you got? Anything?

Well, it's clear
where the car peeled out.

Right.

Okay, well, a car pulled out.
We can't be sure whose.

We got this over here.

Yeah, right.
Sablo said that the cell tower ping

stopped around here,
and then they cut out. Okay.

Then it's hers. God damn him.

Is she dead?

How the fuck
am I supposed to answer that?

Well, what's your gut saying?

My gut says, "I don't fucking know."

We can drive around here,
we can look for the car.

But he's got 90 minutes'
head start on us.

So...

We're about to be relieved
of our duties here anyway.

- We should fill them in.
- No, sablo's already done it.

Let's just make sure
they don't miss this,

and then we can go.

Fuck!

Fuck!

Hello?

Door was unlocked.

At first, I thought he was an ally,
and so, I thought nothing of him,

and he wanted to show me
something in the barn,

like he said.

Then I saw the wound on his neck.

My next thought was that
he was delivering me up

like Tracey Powell delivered
those sisters in Dayton.

But then, no.

I think it only feeds on children.

On the other hand,
if it's hungry enough,

or desperate enough...

Finally, I came to the conclusion that

he was taking me somewhere
to eliminate me.

He was really,
really struggling with that, Jack.

But he had no choice in the matter.

"Devil made me do it."

A devil made him do it. Yes.

Mark on his neck, on Tracey.
It's how he controls them.

He gets into their minds,
into their pain centers,

their memories, their souls.

It nestles in their heads
and looks through their eyes.

And those poor people, it...

Once it's in...

The only way they'll ever experience
freedom is through death.

Did Jack give you any idea
where he was headed?

He's wherever this thing
wants him to be.

Hey!

One last thing.
You ever seen this man before?

No.but_

Well, why don't you hold on to that?

In case something occurs to you.

I'm looking for Holly gibney.

Yeah. I should've called first.

What are you doing here?

Damn it, you had me
going there for a minute!

- She tells some story.
- Yeah, she does.

They got an all-points on him.

Cops are staking out
his apartment and his car.

- Yeah.
- Nothing so far.

Right.

The thing about that barn
that he was supposedly taking her to...

The gas station where he was
letting shots go,

that's two hours
in the opposite direction.

- What about his cell?
- It's turned off.

Here's the thing
that I don't understand, right?

When all's said and done,
why would he even want to

kill her in the first place?

I think maybe she told you why.
You just didn't wanna hear it.

She doesn't strike me as crazy.

She's weird, okay, but she's not crazy.

Somebody wanted her off the board today.

She barely had time to unpack,
and someone wanted her gone.

I showed her Claude Bolton's mugshot.

I just asked her if she knew who he was.

Well, what... what was her answer?

She'd never seen him before.
But I could tell it rang a bell.

Not like she was hiding something,

but more like
she couldn't put her finger on it.

Well, thank you.

Thanks for that,
you gassing her head up even more

than it already was.
No, really, I appreciate that.

Here's the difference
between you and me.

You need this whole thing
to make some kind of sense

that you can live with.

I just want it to end.

Be in touch if we find him.

Ralph.

I want you to understand
that I've been doing my own research

on Heath hofstadter since I met Holly.

Naturally, that led me to Terry maitland

and everything else
that you've been looking at.

Okay.

Look, what I'm saying is,
what I'm hoping for is that...

That I can be a part of this thing
with you and your crew.

I'm a good detective. I was.

What difference does it make?

But I have never been shy about
pushing up my sleeves,

getting in the dirt with the humps.

- Hey!
- You...

You knew.

Oh, that there was a vague resemblance
between that sketch and Claude Bolton?

- Yeah, I knew.
- And is it true

that the Terry version of it
scratched Claude?

- Yeah, it is.
- When?

Why didn't you tell me?

After everything I told you
yesterday about Terry

having been scratched
by Heath hofstadter,

who was probably scratched
by Maria can...

Caneles? Yes. Yes.

So, why didn't you say something?

Nah.

No, you don't get
to do this anymore, Ralph.

Do what?

Play like it's reasonable and rational

to ignore everything
that's unreasonable and irrational

that's happening
right in front of your face.

If you guys are gonna stop this thing,
you need to start getting over yourself.

If you can't,
or you won't allow that to happen,

then you need to just step to the side.

Because right now,
you're standing in everyone else's way.

He... I'm aware
that this is an imposition,

and I apologize for calling like this,

but I wouldn't
if it wasn't an emergency.

Thank you. I'll be there in an hour.

- What do you believe in?
- I'm sorry?

Um, god. Do you believe in god?

You know my personal
beliefs aren't relevant, right?

Right, what about
heaven and hell?

Do you believe that they exist?

Fine. What about evil?

Do you believe in the concept of evil?

Whenever I hear evil,
I think "medieval."

Okay, but...

But do you believe in it?

I believe in cause and effect,
and I believe in medical research.

Okay. So, for you, um,

any kind of, um, negative behavior

is due to either bad parenting,
bad genes, bad brain chemistry, right?

There's no such thing, for you,

as evil in the world
without some rational explanation.

If I wanted to be a voodoo doctor,
I'd have gone to voodoo med school.

Tell me what's going on with you.
You said it was an emergency.

Yeah. There's, um...

There's just some stuff
that's happening now,

that's unfolding now, that is, um...

That's just...

It's... it's too much for me.

Ralph, you need to be specific.

I know you're suffering. I can see it.

But you have to give me something
I can bounce off of, or else...

Okay. Okay.

Look_.

You know, in some churches, they say,

"you need to let go
in order to let god in."

And this is more like...

You need to let go in order to...

Let...

Something in.

And, um...

I know how this sounds.
This sounds crazy.

And I'm not crazy. I...

I just... I just can't say
any more about it right now.

That's all I got.

- I'm sorry, Ralph.
- Yeah.

If you're not letting me in...

- I'm sorry.
- Yeah.

Yeah, I'm sorry, too. Believe me.

I will tell you this.

For all that we now know and understand
about the world these days,

there's a hell of a lot more that
we don't, and maybe never will.

Is that any help?

Holly!

- I have the keys!
- Shit.

[Gunshofl