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Let's go through it one more time.

And no slacking off, Nori.

Five, six, seven, eight. Go Misha! Go Misha! There's no one who can beat ya!

M -E -S -H -A! What's that spell? Misha!

We were spelling Misha.

I'm not sure what else we're spelling.

Who's going to win the Island Half Marathon?

Misha!

I'm confused.

Has the race ended already? I hope not. We still need more rehearsals. The race

is until this afternoon.

She went for a warm -up run. You're not going to believe this.

Waiting.

This dramatic pause better be worth it.

Faraz Maroon, he's home.

Faraz Maroon, the pause was worth it.

Faraz Maroon has been in Peru for years.

I keep sending him letters, hoping they'll be forwarded on. And since

always running around the island, I get her to check his house. His place is

always empty.

The letterbox always stuffed with his letters. But not today.

So, this guy was a friend of your uncle's?

Wow. He's super old.

Fraz came to Rock Island about 15 years ago and hired Uncle Charlie to fly him

places in the Bermuda Queen.

Anyways, Fraz was convinced there were mysteries on Rock Island. So your uncle

wasn't the only one in that... No wonder they became instant friends.

And one day, according to the journal, the two of them stumbled on one of the

biggest mysteries of Rock Island.

And I'm pumped to hear what it is.

Shouldn't you be resting?

Don't you have a race this afternoon?

Rest is for the weak. I need to train. I refuse to come last for the fifth year

in a row.

Misha, you came second.

Same thing.

So what do you think the mystery is? And why didn't Uncle Charlie write more

detail about it in the journal?

I actually don't care.

Taylor Young doesn't care about a mystery.

It's a mystery.

Fraz knows about the island.

It's a mystery. I bet he has intel on where Uncle Charlie disappeared to. And

how to get him back.

You kids selling cookies or something?

Look, I'm not interested, okay? Actually, we're after Fraz Maroon.

Not here.

So, who are you?

I'm his grandson, Frankie.

Oh, tattoo.

You see, cool.

I see needles, pain, communicable diseases. Can you pass through as a

He's in Peru.

And whatever you're selling, little lady, trust me, he's not interested.

Little lady?

Rude. This negativity is messing with my pre -event visualization.

I need to run it out.

Something's off. Yeah, the guy's manners.

And his language, clothes, and... Tattoo!

Hey, Frankie has the same tattoo as Faraz.

Yeah, there's a reason for that.

Look, I thought I told you kids... Hello, Faraz.

Curious situation.

Strong case of speculation.

How?

It takes more than intuition to work the situation out.

It's right before your eyes.

Can you feel it? It's right between your eyes. Try to reveal it. It's all up

until you find it. All of the pieces put them together.

Now you see it right down in the series.

Come back here, okay?

This is the mystery you and Charlie discovered.

How'd he get younger?

I don't know what you're on about. And why did you call him Faraz? Is this

breaking and entering?

I mean, technically we haven't broken anything.

I'm going to jail.

Where did you get Charles' journal?

How do you know it's Uncle Charlie's?

My grandfather told me about it. You recognize my uncle's journal just from

hearing about it?

What's going on, Taylor?

This is Faraz. You don't know what you're talking about, little lady. Well,

that's the start. What teenager says little lady? Your friend is out of her

mind. Hey, you can't say that.

Taylor, you're out of your mind. She's just upset.

She thought your grandad could answer some questions about her uncle.

There is no grandad.

Faraz never had children.

Great photos of you rock climbing in Peru.

Wow. You print photos.

He is old.

That doesn't mean... Okay, get out of my house, kids, all right?

Wait.

Isn't this your granddad's house?

I know it's you, Faraz, and I need your help. Come on, let's go. You know the

island. No, I'm not listening. Help me help Uncle Charlie's disappearance.

What do you mean, disappearance?

And we haven't heard from him since.

How could you not know?

We had a falling out. I was overseas.

Charles, you stupid boy.

You are Perez, right?

So you're like 90 years old.

85. Get out.

Whoa. Can I just say, your skin's fabulous.

So what happened between you and Uncle Charlie?

Why'd you fall out? He said I talk too much, that I should leave him for the

island. What?

What did you take?

Yeah, what's your youthful secret?

It's cleansing right... Oh, such in the prince step!

I can't say. I promised your uncle.

Another PB? I'm going to smash that race today.

Uh, Misha?

What? What did I say?

Taylor, what's happening to me?

This is bad.

This is bad.

No.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. What's that, Misha? What did you drink? I was

thirsty. I got some water from the fridge.

Does Misha have a cousin?

That's Misha's cousin, right?

It's also called Misha.

Noreen, keep up. It's almost empty. You drank it all. What? What did she drink?

It can't be happening. Mraz, please, we need to know.

Years ago, Your uncle and I discovered a hidden spring.

At first we thought the water could just cure and repair. I mean, I used it for

my back pain.

Then we realized its true powers.

A fountain of youth.

To keep me adventuring, exploring the world.

Until now.

This is your fault. I'm going to be old and decrepit again thanks to you. Whoa.

Wait up. You can't blame Misha. No, she's just a little kid.

Hey, I can start wrestling any of you any day of the week.

Let's not test her on that.

I need to get to my race. I don't think so.

I've been training all year. You can't stop me.

I wonder what the competition rules are on that point. Get her!

All right, let's spread out so we can outflank her. Are you sure? This version

of Misha doesn't look like she's been domesticated.

Here, Misha.

I mean, for all we know, she hasn't had a shot.

Whoa, Misha!

Misha!

I've got her!

She's going round.

I'll get her this end.

Laurie, grab her.

She's too fast.

Oh, hey, Gillian.

Let me go.

You want to talk to Misha?

Um... Let me go.

She's just that bad with the others. I can still win, even like this. Age is

just a number.

Ow.

Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow. Ow.

Ow. Ow

We have a problem.

Jillian wants to talk to Misha. She said it's urgent. Go.

Ellis and I will sort this out. No, I won't.

Can you help them out?

Yeah.

Hi, Jillian. What's up? I've been trying to get on to Misha, but she's not

answering. Yeah, she's a little busy.

You will let me go.

You will let me go.

You will let me go.

Ellis, she's trying to psych us out. She's succeeding.

I'm worried she's taking this race too seriously.

We're still running.

Yes.

Misha, come back.

Misha?

Taylor?

We have a problem.

Did Lila say there's a problem?

Was that a baby? I heard her.

Oh, no.

Lila's just watching hilarious baby... videos online, and the problem is

just too funny.

Let me talk to Misha.

We'll call you back. She can't talk right now.

Yeah,

she really can't.

Aw, she's so cute. This can't be happening.

How young will she get?

How long does it last?

Why are babies so terrifying?

How am I the only one with questions?

I think Misha needs a change.

Nori, you hold up. On to her while I go get some towels.

Where's Faraz?

How long do the effects of the water last?

Waves up quickly.

Great. Not great. It's a disaster.

With only this amount left, I'll be old by the end of the week. I was talking

about Misha, my friend who's a baby.

But it's good to know she'll be back to normal soon.

I didn't say that.

I think poo dropped.

Quite a day to stay like this.

Your friend drank nearly a whole bottle.

No.

So you do the math.

Two drops.

Twice a day.

Working at one milliliter a drop.

Assuming the bottle holds 700 milliliters. Travelling at 100 miles an

It will last approximately... Ten years!

I am not being a babysitter for ten years!

We need an antidote. We need a cure.

You drew on it? I need to find more water.

Seriously? My friend out there's a baby, and you're worried about what?

Finally being your own age? It'd have to be in there. I need a cure for my

friend. Is there one?

Yes. Great. What? Where?

There's a type of grass that you can use to reverse the effect, but it only

grows near the spring, and the source I used all dried up, which is why I need

to find the second spring.

What second spring?

Charles said he found one, but he wouldn't tell me where. Maybe he was

you'd drain it dry. I need that water.

There's nothing in here about a second spring.

Uncle Charlie didn't even write details of the first. And trust me, I've read it

a million times. It must be in code.

Okay, so if we can locate the second spring, we can find the antidote graph.

What does it look like?

I'll show you when we get there.

I don't know.

Uncle Charlie didn't want you to know the location.

We go to the spring together.

I'll show you the antidote.

Deal? All clean.

She's happy now.

So Faraz, Nori and I are going to find the antidote. In the second spring.

Lila, where's Ellis?

Not coping too well with the baby situation.

Ellis? We need you to pull it together.

You and Lila have to... I have to look after Misha.

Babysitting? My 11th worst nightmare.

Can we talk hourly rates?

Their cries are so piercing and their necks are so floppy.

Look after him, Lila.

My rates just went up.

Um, Taylor?

He's taken the journal too.

No, no, no. We had a deal. He's coming back, right? He'll bring back the

antidote? We need to get the journal back and find the antidote.

Or else Misha's stuck as a baby for the next ten years.

Such a cute baby.

Yes, you are.

Yes, you are.

You sure he'll be here this spring?

He's circled it enough times in the journals.

I thought Misha was supposed to be running the island today. Not us.

There, there, little one.

It's okay.

Big scary monster's all gone now.

It's going to be okay, Ellis. It's going to be okay.

Why is she still crying?

Probably her social media presence. It's totally lacking for such a cute age.

But I can fix that. It's not just a cute age.

This is a key developmental period. We're not stimulating her enough.

Her brain is basically a sponge. We need to fill it.

What are you doing?

Flashcards. She needs the basics.

You're right.

Too basic.

Alice?

Don't you think there's something we're maybe forgetting?

Something the babies really need?

Knowledge of the periodic table?

I was thinking... More food!

Stupid.

Stupid thing!

Give me that! Now! I need more time to figure it out. We had a deal. We were

going to come here together.

You'll never work out the code. You're just a kid.

Why do you think... You, Uncle Charlie, sent the journal to me and not you.

Unless you think like him, you won't get it.

And you don't think like him.

Look, if anyone can figure this out, it's Taylor.

Have you found anything?

This is taking too long.

Another text from Jillian.

She's freaking out because Misha missed marshalling.

There you go, Bumper. A big feed and a nice fresh nappy.

Hey, she stopped crying.

We did it.

Now, back to the flashcards.

Ask me him.

That nappy is no longer fresh.

Hey, you're up. No way. I got the baby supplies.

Well, I can't. I'd be totally reinforcing damaging assumptions about

role. No!

Yes!

Listen, dear.

Well, well, well. You'll never guess what I discovered this morning while

watching the sunrise.

The realization that life is short. And that's what makes it precious.

You just have to make it count.

Enough with the life lessons, Charles. You're not listening.

I walked away from this place with a spring in my step.

Well, well, well.

Spring. She's marked it on the map.

That's where the antidote will be. Okay, let me see.

Any funny business and I will eat this page.

You know, if we really hustle, we could get Misha back for her race.

Her race? Why do you care about her race?

Because Misha does.

She's obsessed with it and we're friends.

So? So, that's what friends do for each other.

Surely you get that. Something tells me this guy doesn't have a heap of friends.

Story.

Well, he's right.

I don't.

I can't.

Maybe if you were less all about you and more all about... It's because I find

out your secret, right?

The water changed my life in amazing ways, but there were things I had to

up.

Like Uncle Charlie.

How far?

The spring should be just around the bend.

Once we've helped Misha, you need to find out the truth about Uncle Charlie

before he runs off again.

Somewhere here, yeah?

Charlie mentioned seeing it while watching the sunrise.

That would make it facing east.

Look!

X marks the spot.

Where's the grass for the antidote?

What does it look like?

No.

It can't be.

It's dry.

The grass.

Tell me about the grass.

It's got leaves like moss.

But if the spring's dry... Nori, move your foot.

That must be it.

Dead. What are we going to tell Gillian?

What are we going to tell Misha once she finally learns to speak?

It's over.

I've only got enough order to last a week.

Two, if I ration it. We get this sucks, but you're not the only one hurting

here.

What would Uncle Charlie do right now?

You know what it feels like to miss a friend.

And remember what he wrote?

Life is short.

You just have to make it count.

Let's go!

Tell me time, nappy change, I'll do it.

We've got the antidote.

Oh, Misha, where have you been?

I took a nap, like you suggested. What? The race started 20 minutes ago. You'll

never catch up. Well, watch me.

They grew up so fast.

You've won the race. I don't do stopping.

You think you'll land some?

Come in.

You're going to anyway.

Wow, you're so old.

I said it out loud, didn't I?

How are you feeling for us?

Don't ask.

I heard about what you did.

I just wanted to say thanks.

Well, if I would...

You, I would have stayed a baby, but Easter was on.

You finally opened my letters.

Well, I had to find my glasses before I could read them, but yes.

You're dead serious about trying to find Charles, aren't you?

I'll do anything.

Truth is, I don't know much.

Charles had this theory about why strange things occur on Rock Island, and

wanted to test it out. He was going to tell me exactly how.

And then we fought.

So, I'm sorry.

I wish there was more I could tell you.

But if anyone's going to find out what happened, it's your brain and the

journal and your knucklehead friends.

It's going to be you, little lady.

Thanks, old man.

Hey, I'm thirsty.

Do you have any water?

Mysteries.