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- Previously on Kyle XY...
- Then no goodbyes.

-Just, like, see you.
-See you.

You keep secrets.
If there was anything to tell,

-I'd find a way to bring you in on it.
-I'm Adam Baylin.

I was gestated inside
one of those tanks at Zzyzx.

-So you created me.
-Yes.

Condition yourself
or you're gonna die too young.

Before you had a chance to live.

-This is Brian Taylor.
-Nice to meet you.

Me as well.
I've heard a lot about you.

He's been shot!

Zzyzx will kill him.
I'll go and eliminate the threat.

You'll do nothing!
You'll harm no one.

They're innocent!

They're not!

-They killed Baylin! They'll kill you!
-No!

Kyle, you can't go back
to the Tragers.

I lied so that I could leave.
Now I'll lie so that I can return.

I'll do everything in my power
to live by the truth.

Why do you want to
complicate your life?

It's not complicated,
it's simple. I love them.

-It's so good to see you again.
-This is great.

-How long can you stay?
-What are you doing here?

Why didn't you tell me
you were coming?

Did your parents come?

Let's give this guy a chance to catch
his breath. Are you okay?

I'll never forget that look
on their faces, the joy and relief.

They seemed so happy to see me.

I wanted to tell them the truth
about everything that happened.

But I wanted to be
at home with them even more.

Is that your folks?

And that meant
playing my part in the charade.

-Mr. Trager?
-Yes.

My name's Brian Taylor.
I'm the attorney for the Petersons.

The attorney?

-Well, come on in.
-Thank you.

Is everything all right?

Well, I'm sorry
to have to tell you this,

but David and Julia were killed
in a car accident last week.

My God.

♪ You know
It must've been the devil ♪

♪ It must've been the devil ♪

♪ Some old-fashioned
Kind of evil ♪

♪ It must've been the devil ♪

♪ I heard I heard a mighty roar ♪

♪ It shook the windows and the walls ♪

♪ I was calling for my Lord ♪

- What are you doing?
- Uh...

Thank you.
It's not even my birthday.

What the hell?
No belly button.

No, no, no.
Don't be scared, sweetheart.

We can be friends.

You want some? Here.

Warm you up.
Go on. There. Yeah.

That wasn't very nice.
Now you got to be nice.

You want to play?

Let's play.

Huh? Ugh...

Give me the knife.

Give it to me!

Why, you little...

Get me Hollander.

According to the police,
David lost control of the car

and it plunged into a canyon.

The gas tank was punctured
and the car caught fire.

That's horrible.

But, for the grace of God,

Noah decided to sleep in
that morning,

otherwise we would be having
a far more difficult conversation.

And you say
this happened a week ago?

That's right.

Well, I'm just surprised
that Kyle...

Sorry, we're still
not used to his real name.

I understand.

Why didn't he contact us sooner?

Well, he missed you terribly.
And to be honest, I...

Well, I had to insist
that he come here at all.

He was reluctant to involve you
and your family again.

Why?

Well, he felt that he'd already
been enough of a burden.

Kyle's never been a burden.

I'm glad to hear you say that.

See, Julia and David named you
as his permanent guardians.

His guardians?

It's not that we don't want
Kyle...

We went through so much
when we lost him the first time.

If he stays here,
and another relative

comes to take him away again,
I...

There are no relatives,
Mr. and Mrs. Trager.

It's a lot to take in.

I understand
you need time to think.

We're staying at a hotel
near the airport.

Would it be all right
if he spent the night here?

I'm sure
he'd like that very much.

I'm planning on leaving
town tomorrow evening.

The only question for me

is whether I'm buying one plane
ticket or two.

Mom was having a symbolic
moment. Way of letting you go.

Well, I always knew
you'd be back.

You did?

Not like this, but, yeah.

Kyle, are you ok?

I mean, I'm sorry.
I know that sounds lame.

No.

I don't know what else to say.

You don't have to say anything.

So is it weird being back here?

A little.

There. That's better.

Glad to see it?

Very.

Welcome, Emily Hollander.

Ms. Hollander, you've handled

some unusual assignments
for us before.

-I like unusual.
-This case is no exception.

In fact,
it's a highly sensitive matter

that requires
the utmost discretion.

Well, now I'm intrigued.

Madacorp is like an iceberg.

Most of its interests
lie beneath the surface.

As did Zzyzx,
one of our research facilities.

I say "did" because Zzyzx
was firebombed this week.

-By whom?
-That's unclear at the moment,

but there's a...
much more pressing concern.

Zzyzx experimented
with artificial reproduction

and produced two primary assets.

The first was a male called XY.

He was terminated some time
last year for reasons unknown.

The second is a female, XX.

She apparently survived
the bombing and escaped.

Escaped? I take it the subject
had outgrown her Petri dish.

-She's fully developed.
-Human, yet not human.

She's had no contact
with the outside world.

Consider her dangerous,
unpredictable and disoriented.

She's likely wandering around
the woods near Victor Falls.

And I assume you don't
want her to go camping.

I want her here.
No telling what she might do.

And we can't risk
any exposure to the company.

It shouldn't be too much
of a challenge for you.

I know what you
accomplished in Iraq.

I'll find her for you, sir.

I wish you'd let us know.

We would've flown out
to be with you.

Everything happened so fast.

Well, you're here with us now.

It's ok, you know?

It's normal if you feel some
anger, a sense of injustice.

Injustice?

Well, you finally reunited
with your parents and...

Things don't always turn out
like you expect them to.

-Well, you need anything else?
-No.

-Thank you.
-Sure.

It's so good to see you again.
Good night.

I couldn't help but think back
to the last night I'd spent in this room.

It was the beginning
of my secret life,

before I left
with the Petersons.

And now I was home,
hiding even more secrets.

I could only hope that whatever
fate had in store for me...

it would be kind and forgiving
to the people I loved.

What a day. I'm exhausted.

It's just so hard to believe.

I know. You kept sensing
something was wrong.

I never dreamed of anything
like this.

You're not feeling guilty,
are you?

I can tell you're happy
that Kyle's home.

Miserable about the reason.

When did you become
the psychologist?

I learned by osmosis.

I missed Kyle so much,
and I'm thrilled that he's here,

but I don't want to lose
him again.

Well, you heard the lawyer.

Yeah. There are no relatives
that he knows about.

There's still so much
that we don't know.

What about those years
when Kyle was missing?

We don't know what happened.

Yeah, well, I guess we're
always gonna have questions.

Hmm.

The only one we can answer now

is do we want him
to be a part of our family?

Okay, just remember, Kyle's been
through a lot. So be extra sensitive.

Why are you all looking at me?

You're a model of tact
and compassion.

- Fine, I won't speak.
- Hmm. Can we have that in writing?

Guys, stop. The point is,
Kyle needs our support.

But don't press him. Let him deal
with this in his own time, in his own way.

- Good morning.
- Morning.

- Sleep ok?
- I haven't slept so well in days.

Nothing beats
a cold slab of porcelain.

-Sorry.
-Are you hungry?

-I'll make pancakes.
-I missed your pancakes.

-I think we're out of syrup.
-Who finished the syrup?

I didn't know we were rationing.

It's ok.

-I'll go get some more.
-No. Wait.

You don't have to be so nice.
Just be yourselves.

You know what I mean.

You're all trying to make me
feel better and I appreciate it,

but the truth is
just being here is enough.

Excuse me.

- Hello?
- How'd it go?

Fine.

- Are they there right now?
- Yes.

We need to talk.
So meet me later like we agreed.

-Okay, I will. Goodbye.
-Was that Mr. Taylor?

Cool phone.
You know, I could use a new one.

-Go buy one.
-Seriously?

As soon as you get
that job to pay for it.

Check the job board at The Rack.

I'm meeting Declan there
for lunch.

-How is Declan?
-An eternal ray of sunshine.

-He's in a gunk.
-A what?

A guy funk.
Totally gender specific.

You should come.
Maybe you can shake him out of it.

If a guy funk is a gunk,
then what's a girl funk?

Redundant.

It's Hollander.
I found our girl.

Or at least
what she left behind.

Where are you?

In the woods east
of the Zzyzx complex.

How long since she was there?

By the looks of things, it couldn't have
been more than four or five hours.

Is there anything
I should be concerned about?

Not unless you count the
dead guy covered in pink goo.

Clean it off. Nothing can
be traced back to the company.

- What the...?
- What is it?

Hold on.

She must be exceptionally
strong. Forgot to mention that.

As I told you, I have no idea
what she's capable of.

Find her before
she kills again. Is that clear?

Crystal.

What's the trick?

Alter positive and
negative polarity of cells in your body...

The glass will move.

Not the glass,
the water inside it.

-What are you doing?
-Oh. Hey, Josh.

-Why were you zoning out like that?
-Was I?

You were staring at that glass.

- I was thirsty.
- Right.

Come on. Did you learn some
new tricks while you were away?

-I don't do tricks.
-You forget I kept records, ok?

And I'd be more
than happy to bust out that file

if you've got something new
you want to show me.

Okay. I do have something.

We have to concentrate really
hard if we want it to work.

Absolutely.

Face the glass.
Close your eyes.

-Close my eyes?
-Do you want it to work?

Open them.

I made the water disappear.

Kyle!

-Hi.
-Hey. Welcome back.

It's good to see you.

You don't look any different.

You don't look
like you're in a gunk.

A gunk?

Uh...

-Lori thinks I'm depressed.
-Are you?

No.

But you've had me
freaked out and worried.

-There's no reason to be.
-Right.

Being the keeper of your secret
goodbye message

shouldn't have
given me any anxiety.

You should forget
about that box.

Forget it? It's been
torturing me for months.

-Everything's fine now.
-No, everything's not fine.

You can't come back out of nowhere
and not tell me what happened.

-Sorry, I have to be somewhere now.
-Where?

I just got to go.

Not cool, Kyle.

After everything?
Just not cool!

♪ And I take it too far
By the time I am done ♪

Come on now.
We need to go.

Get the ball.

Can I have my ball back?

I appreciate you seeing me.

It's my pleasure. You've got
a weighted decision to make.

No, we love Kyle.
I mean, that's not the issue.

It's just that he left here with
so many questions unanswered.

I'll do my best
to answer them for you.

That five-year period
when Kyle was lost

and the Petersons
were looking for him,

he couldn't remember any of it.

Well, he did through therapy
in Connecticut.

He was abducted by a man
named Adam Baylin.

Adam Baylin. That was the name
of the grad student

who looked like Kyle.

Apparently, Noah bore
a striking resemblance

to Baylin's dead son.
He kidnapped him.

Clearly deluded,
he raised him as his own

for the next five years.

The good news, if there can be
any in these circumstances,

is that he treated him very
well.

Noah said that they spent
most of their time together

-with him teaching him.
-Teaching him? Teaching him what?

Mathematics, physics.
Baylin was a scholar.

And, as you know, Noah's
very talented in those areas.

Well, how did Kyle end up
wandering in the woods that day?

Well, Baylin was
a very tortured soul.

He took his own life,
leaving Noah alone, distraught.

Eventually,
he wandered off.

I believe
that's where you came in.

Look, Mrs. Trager, Noah
has come to terms with this.

He wants to put the past
to rest and move forward.

My hope is that he can do that

with the love and support
of your family.

Female Caucasian, hair black,
wearing blood-stained shirt only.

Behavior erratic,
consider dangerous.

Sighted on MacGowen,
north of Juniper Park.

You made it.

-What's all this?
-Baylin's belongings.

All his journals and his books.
His research.

You'll understand it better
than I can.

How'd it go with the Tragers?

It's hard,
not telling them the truth.

-I'm going to tell Declan.
-No, you're not.

I need to. He already knows
a lot of the story.

How?

Before I left,
he was helping me.

There was no one else
who understood.

What, and now...

And now you're back
and he's asking questions.

-I can explain it to him.
-No, you can't!

For the same reason you can't
explain it to the Tragers.

He knows more than they do.

Well, that's your mistake.

What were you thinking?

He's my friend.
I can trust him.

You're the one who wanted to come back.

You understood
the way things work.

There are consequences
for my decision. I know.

You don't. Because the only
logical move is to shut him out.

-I need someone I can talk to.
-Then you know what? Go ahead.

Tell him everything.
Tell them all.

Tell them about the
experiments...

and the murders and lies
that you've been perpetrating.

We'll see how long it takes
before somebody catches wind

of who you are and what you can
do and drags you out of there!

Is that what you want?

That's what
we're here to explore.

And that's why you can't
explain, because of that.

That is unexplainable.

Thanks.

This smoothie has chunks.

Chunks are good.
They add texture.

-Hey, is that your...?
-My Kyle file.

Still on the alien trip?

Not unless he does something
notebook-worthy.

-Which thus far, nada.
-His parents just died.

I don't think his mission
is to amaze you.

He could throw me a bone.
Start speaking in tongues,

run a two-minute mile,
predict a tsunami or something.

He's only been
back a day, give him time.

I just hope Kyle is still...
Kyle.

-Hey.
-Hi.

-Hey.
-How's the job search going?

I still haven't found
my ideal work situation.

Which is?

Sitting around eye-groping
unattainable cheerleaders.

- Which he does here?
- Hmm.

Here.

Kyle, you're a genius.

Oh, please.
You couldn't work a blender.

Yo, you hiring?

♪ When I'm finally alone ♪

♪ For a while ♪

-Anything interesting?
-Kyle.

-Yeah.
-Oh, my God!

-Kyle, what are you doing here?
-I'm meeting Josh and Lori.

No, I don't mean here.
I mean here as in town.

-I got in last night.
-I can't believe it.

-How long are you staying?
-Still figuring that out.

Make it as long as possible.
We've got to catch up.

Well, let's catch up now.

I can't.
I'm waiting for Charlie.

Charlie.

Yeah, tall, dark and perpetually
late boyfriend.

-You're still together.
-Yeah. Why wouldn't we be?

-Anyhow, can we catch up later?
-How about tonight?

We're going to a concert.
I'd love to bail,

but Charlie waited in line
for like two days to get the tickets.

-Promise me we'll find time.
-I promise.

Then I know it'll happen.

-I'm so glad you're here.
-Me too.

♪ When you leave me alone ♪

♪ For a while I don't mind ♪

♪ I will be there to... ♪

Hello?

I'm not here to hurt you.
Do you understand?

I'm here to take you home.

Okay, I'm coming in now,
don't do anything crazy.

Anything crazier than this.
All right.

It's okay.

Easy now.

You're okay.

My God, you're just a kid.

Hi. My name's Emily.

That's it. Don't be afraid.

I'm here to help you.
I'm your friend.

You like the light? Yeah.

You're gonna
go to sleep for a while.

- Ballantine.
- It's Hollander. I've got her.

-Where are you?
-We're in a dock yard

about six miles west of the
interstate on Route 16

in a shipping container
near the back fence.

Well, bring her in.

There's something that you're
gonna want to see for yourself.

-Kidnapped?
-I know. It's tough to hear.

It's horrible.

His amnesia helped protect him

until he was ready to deal
with the experience.

Fortunately, Kyle seems
to have made peace with it.

Josh, you okay?

Yeah. But a kidnapping.

It's just so... ordinary.

Well, yeah, it's great
that Kyle's okay,

but this blows my alien abduction theory
out of the water.

There is something
seriously wrong with you.

Look. We wanted you both
to know everything

before we make our decision.

When Kyle first came, everything
about him was a mystery,

and now it's all clear.
And what we're left with is a boy.

A remarkable boy who has
no one else in the world but us.

Once we sign those custody
papers, he'll be one of us.

-Here to stay.
-Of course you should sign.

Kyle's still the man.

Even if he is ordinary.

Tough day?

What are you doing here?

Listen, man. I get that
whatever you have to say

is gonna be a little off the charts
of normal, but I can take it.

-I really can't talk about that.
-Why?

Because I don't
want to lie to you.

Well, then tell me the truth.

-It's not possible.
-I don't understand any of this.

That guy, Tom Foss,
hid cameras in this house.

Someone came
after you with a gun.

It's all been taken care of.

What are you talking about?
By who?

Do you have any idea what I've had to deal
with keeping your secret?

I've been lying to Lori
for months,

I can't focus,
my grades are screwed.

My dad is all over me.

The only thing that's kept me
sane is knowing that

one day you'd tell me
what the hell you got me into

and it would all be worth it.

Look me in the eye and tell me
all of it was for nothing.

It wasn't for nothing.
And I can't say any more.

Our girl's been busy.

You offer art classes at Zzyzx?

It must be all the people that she came
into contact with in the last 48 hours.

It can't be.

-Who is he?
-The other asset.

XY? I thought you said
he was terminated.

That's what
I was led to believe.

But if she saw him out there...

Your next assignment,
Ms. Hollander, has just begun.

- In about ten minutes.
- I'm starving. Looks good.

-I didn't hear you come in.
-Everything all right?

I know my coming back here
hasn't been easy.

The last thing I want to do
is make trouble for you.

You've never brought anything
but love into this house.

Would you like
to tell us something?

Kyle...
Noah.

-We know about Adam Baylin.
-You do?

Mr. Taylor told me everything.

And we understand
you want to move on,

so we'll just take our cue
from you.

Okay?

Okay.

We'd like to sign those custody
papers and make it official.

Thank you.

Can we make
one more thing official?

What's that?

My legal name is Noah, but
I'll never be anybody but Kyle.

My name is Kyle.

We'll take care of it.

They believed our story.
This is your home now.

They think Adam Baylin
abducted me. Another lie.

My lie.

I had to put the puzzle together

so that they could
put the puzzle away.

I hope I did the
right thing coming back here.

You have what Adam
always wanted: a family.

Adam may no longer be here but
his dream still lives in you.

He believed that
you could be a shining light

in a world full of darkness.

So do I.

The question now is:
Can you believe in yourself?

I can.

The secrets that put me here
are the last I'm willing to keep.

Well, then you're
already a better man than most.

Adam wanted me to give you this.

-What is it?
-I don't know.

It's a ring.

It's beautiful.

-What's the symbol?
-Never seen it before.

When Taylor left,

I hoped that the lies
I had to tell left with him.

And that, from then on,

I could live safely
and honestly with my family.

Kyle, come on.
I'm starving.

You better sit
before things get ugly.

-So here we are.
-Here we are.

-Back to normal.
-Too normal.

- Josh.
- Let's eat.

The phone's about to ring.

The phone. It's about to ring.

How did you do that?

I'll tell you how.
He's Kyle.

It's probably for you anyway.

They'll call back.