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Previously on Roswell, New Mexico. I
thought that the coffin and I think

someone's going to die. Someone's
getting murdered.

No, no, no, stop!

What did he do to you? He told me I'm a
clone.

What are you keeping from us? I'm dying.

Valenti did a transplant. It's better.

And my body's rejecting it. I keep
hoping Alex would pop in with some

textbook on you. But there's nobody from
your planet to ask about how you work.

Howdy, partner.

Jumper cable should do the trick.

Nah. He just passed out again. My guess?

Jones hasn't been hydrated in 70 years.

You want the evil alien to take us
seriously?

You bring in the big guns.

You meant a literal gun.

Of course. First we get answers, then we
pop his ticker in a cooler, and we call

it a day.

We can't just kill an alien who claims
to come in peace. I mean, first of all,

it's too ironic.

Am I the only one who read Tripp's
journals?

Or did you somehow forget that he
crashed our spaceship and he ruined our

mother's lives? Okay, so if Jones
deserved to die back in 1948, why did

mothers leave him in that pod?

You know, call me old -fashioned, but
before I off a man, I like to cross my

and dot my I's.

And how are you going to do that
exactly?

Are you going to set him free, see if he
gets inside your head and makes you

murder a couple of teen girls?

But it's true.

Noah was bad.

Jones is worse. For one, we have the
upper hand.

So let's go find out where we came from
and save Max's stupid life again. We are

in literal alien territory right now,
Michael.

We need to keep our guards up. Let him
reveal his strategy and then use it

against him.

Checkmate. Okay, Bobby Fisher.

Just remember, it's him or it's Max.

No matter what we do,

One of them's not getting out of this
alive.

In your language, our planet was called
the Oasis.

And while Earth has its charms, our
world has a bit more of a twinkle in her

eye.

At least it did.

Until there was a reckoning of sorts.

A shift in ideals which left us all with
a choice.

Adapt.

Or run for the hills and hope the
dictator didn't find us.

Your mothers, the engineer and the
empath, chose to hide underground.

There, they forged the resistance in the
hopes of regaining the world they had

lost.

Eventually, they realized they'd never
be able to put down the dictator.

So, they decided to plan their escape
instead.

They figured out how to build a ship and
travel to another world, sure that it

would be better than the one they knew.

I guess you already know.

They were wrong.

So while the rebels were building their
ship, where were you?

Easy.

He was one of the dictator's evil
henchmen.

No.

I was his prisoner.

But you're partially right. I was also
his secret weapon.

Not that I had a choice.

What did you do for the dictator?

Are you sure you want to hear this,
darling?

Why wouldn't we?

Because you're not gonna like what I
have to say.

This is exactly what it looks like.

Like someone I just met last night
reading my manuscript before I've had a

chance to proofread it?

I can help it.

I was making a silent escape.

Escape's a little insulting.

But then I saw it just sitting here,
right out in the open, and I thought,

this is going to be good.

Good like terrible.

Terrible like...

Wanted to go to my friends. Okay. Well,
now we're getting the medium insulting.

Three sentences in.

I was hooked.

You looked good.

And it's offensive.

Oh, uh, that's... Thank you.

Sure thing.

And thanks for the sex.

That actually wasn't bad.

See you later.

In my defense, I did look for frozen
waffles first. I'm actually quite good

frozen waffles, but you have, like, zero
food here.

Thank you so much for the eggs and
ashes, but we... No, no, breakfast was

I guess I just thought if you woke up
alone, then you might feel used, and...

Well, now I'm just realizing that it
seems like I'm obsessed with you.

About that thing.

Mm, yep.

On a scale of co -op and mistake to
women for other men forever?

How about I can see you at work?

Yeah. Cool.

Oh, uh, sorry, small thing.

I'm gonna need my shirt back.

Okay.

Scans look good. Blood works good.

Cognition seems normal.

For you.

Retrograde amnesia is usually temporary.

Standard recommendation is to stick to
your usual routine.

Who knows?

Maybe you'll be writing your leopard
print jet ski one day and boom!

You'll remember the last ten years.

I have a leopard print jet ski?

Are you listening, Long? You need to do
the things you used to do.

Spend time with the people you know.
Thought I knew her.

She brought me here. Your friends aren't
hard to find. Just look for any dick

waving a Confederate flag.

Okay. Uh, things are fuzzy, but the
South lost the war. Depends how far you

down the Reddit thread.

We're done here.

Uh, hey, thanks again for... Your dad's
waiting for you at the nurse's station,

Long.

What happened to that Valenti bedside
manner that I've heard so much about?

It's reserved for people who don't pull
guns on my sister.

Do you think he's going to get his
memories back?

When Cameron got dosed with ptericals,
she lost a month's worth of memory.

For good.

Wyatt got her dose multiplied by a
hundred.

Consider the trash can empty. I really
didn't mean to erase his whole life. You

know, like, he just... He came at me and
I just panicked. Do not feel bad.

As long as the guy who thought it was
funny to tape a whites -only sign above

drinking fountain.

The less information he has, the better.

Talk about a cracked rim.

I thought you were packing.

Oh, I wanted to see you in your white
coat one last time before I left.

And I brought you something.

Whoa.

I remember this.

It was your dad's.

His uncle stayed in Mexico when the rest
of the family came over and he used to

carve these things.

He always said, music leads your heart
where it needs to go.

That's what dad said when I couldn't
decide on med schools.

He told me to give it to you at the end.

I couldn't remember where it was.

I found it when I was packing behind a
file cabinet under a pair of pants.

I know you think your father had all the
answers, Kyle.

But he didn't.

He was just figuring it out like the
rest of us.

I'm sorry about the election.

I'm sorry about this town.

It's lost its way.

Part of me wants to stick around and try
to fix things, but our family has done

enough for this place.

I hope you realize that, Kyle.

I came as soon as I could.

Are you okay?

Well, four men held me at gunpoint. They
stole a week's worth of cash.

They smashed half of my booze.

I tried to do the same to my head.

Why didn't you come to the hospital? We
need to do scans. No, not now. Listen, I

need your help with something else.

She had a vision.

She wanted to wait till you got here.
What could be more important than a

potential brain injury?

Well, for starters, I think someone's
getting murdered.

Sometimes it's the simple things that
feel like a rainstorm in July.

If only you could have brought me a
beer.

If only you could get back to the story.

When I realized what I was, I was seven
or so.

Lots of us had abilities, but... To hold
life

in your hands?

To defy fate.

That was unimaginable.

It wasn't long until the dictator came
and rounded me up. And he took you to a

supervillain summer camp?

Not exactly.

What did he want with you?

What do you think?

It turned out that if I healed too much,
I would get sick.

Max, too?

Then what?

You started killing people to keep your
strength up? I told him I wouldn't do

it. Hard to believe. He tortured my
parents.

The day he killed them, a part of me
died, too. Yeah? Welcome to the Our

Died Horribly Club. So what changed?

While I was saving lives every day.

But the price was too high. I hated
myself.

I was fighting someone else's war on
someone else's terms.

Until one day I found something I wanted
to fight for.

Somebody I wanted to save.

Mac.

Afghanistan?

Yes, sir.

Two tours.

Four.

I heard there's a psyche pal. It's
supposed to be brutal.

Who told you that, sir?

Does it feel warm to you?

It can't be good.

I'm sent to cut off the air supply.

Just guess we got about three hours to
figure out an exit.

I'd say we have significantly less time
than that.

They didn't just cut off the air supply.
They're actively sucking it out of the

room.

Your eyes are a little dilated.

Listen, I only had a narrow view.

Okay, I think my vision was limited by
what I was actually seeing in that exact

moment. So, on your left is Alex, and he
says, this is like Noah all over again,

we're protecting a murderer.

You're sure I was there?

It doesn't make any sense. I mean, this
is supposed to be my funeral. Every time

I have a vision, I see a little bit
more. I just need to trigger one, then

Ring, ring. Your brain is calling. It
says, stop hurting me. Someone could

Kyle. Yeah.

You.

Kyle's right.

I will figure this out. You should get
to the hospital and let him check you

out.

Great.

Okay, but first, um, I'm just gonna...
I'm gonna go to the crash town because

there's another clue I haven't told you
guys about. I just wanna... check it one

more time and be sure.

You meet me on the roof?

So, I was thinking, since we're starting
this new project...

Well, everything you've said about it so
far is vague and weirdly secretive.

What is... Keith, no, no. Can you go
organize a control group, please?

What?

Okay, come on.

All right, the suspense is killing me,
Roswell. You've got to let me in a

deeper.

Now's not the time for me to let you go
in deeper.

Look,

I hope you don't think that because of
last night, things are... No, last night

was fine.

I'm sorry, fine?

No, no.

I'm just, I'm a threat, and I had to
have these samples overnight from Libby,

and half of them are damaged. You're
trying to recreate something that you

had in Roswell, right? You said you were
MacGyvering something that caught

Jenner's eye there?

These Libbyan samples clearly are a band
-aid, so why don't you just go back

home? I don't get what you need. No. I
can hold down the fort for a couple of

days. Yeah.

Being able to study the abnormal DNA I
had in Roswell would accelerate our

research timeline significantly, but...

All of my samples were destroyed in a
lab fire, and I can't get any more,

though. There's nothing left back there
for me. And you know what? There's

clearly nothing left for me here,
either.

I don't understand.

If our mothers were trying to save Max,
why was there some rift between you?

It's complicated.

Is it?

Because maybe you could have... I don't
know, just... Spitballing here. Not

starting an interplanetary war. I
didn't. Really?

Walk me through it then.

You stepped off the ship.

You set fire. Those men would have
killed all of us. You are the reason

wanted to kill us.

The reason they killed our moms.

Everyone on that ship. I wasn't even
supposed to be there. I was trying to

rescue Max.

Rescue Max from what? From what happened
to me.

He still had a chance.

How did you even learn about him?

Well, healing can create a psychic
connection.

Sometimes I would get little flashes or
little bits of memory. One day they

threw this half -dead rebel down in
front of me.

They wanted me to heal him so they could
keep torturing him for what he knew.

And that's when I saw someone chained up
just like me.

That's when you saw Max.

As soon as I found out where they were
holding him, I broke loose.

It's real heroic.

You walked a few doors down and you
busted him out.

That's the mule kick of all of it.

The dictator didn't have him. Then who
did?

Your mother.

Our mothers traveled halfway across the
universe to save our lives. They don't

really seem like the type that would
Frankenstein a kid. Nora convinced the

dictator that she was on his side.

She got injured.

One day, she wanted me to save her life.

Looking back, that's when she stole my
DNA.

Your mom's had the best of intentions. I
fully believe that. But the dictator,

he is unbeatable.

He had abilities no one had ever seen.

What kind of abilities?

When I first got here, I met a preacher
who told me the story of a great flood.

Our world had a similar catastrophe, but
with fire.

And through the devastation walked the
one who would become the dictator.

The flames couldn't touch him. Word
spread that he was immune to death.

And the world rose in his image from the
ash.

Are you saying that he was immortal?

No one knew for sure.

But there were rumors.

As for me and Max, we were just
ammunition.

caught in the middle of an active war
zone.

That's why I had to rescue him. Nobody
wants to let a weapon go.

And we were too useful to be set free.
If you don't believe me, ask Max.

He was there too.

I don't need to.

Because I know the truth.

Are you really telling me you wouldn't
do anything you could to protect the

people you love?

That's why you're still standing here,
isn't it?

Just because you don't want to believe
him doesn't mean he's not telling the

truth.

And you think the truth is that our
mothers made Max?

Well, someone did.

So why not let Discount Max tell us his
version and go from there? I cannot

believe you're actually buying his...
I'm not!

You think that Jones is playing poker
down there?

So do I.

The only difference is I'm not trying to
show him our hand.

Everything he says is a lie.

Nobody lies about everything.

And I'm willing to bet that there is at
least some truth to what he is saying.

Story time's over.

And what exactly did you hear down there
that proves that Jones deserves to die,

hmm?

Or did you stop listening the minute he
implied that your mother's story is a

little less black and white than you
thought?

Maybe you're right.

I can't hear anymore today.

Let's pick this up tomorrow.

You think they're just going to leave us
here to die?

Considering the fact that they're...

Top secret black ops paramilitary group
with infinite resources, sir.

I think they'll do whatever they want.

We've got to be missing something I

noticed

you're a pilot sir.

Yeah

May I ask what kind of bird?

Now?

We may not get the chance later.

Hornets.

This whole time I thought we were being
tested.

But we weren't.

There are no hornets in the Air Force,
Colonel.

Business card reads, you have questions.

The answers lie right here.

Bronze star, air metal.

Your salad bar is so impressive, I
almost missed the flaw in your

badge.

I overslept. Colonels don't oversleep.

Integrity first.

Service before self and excellence in
all that we do. The core values of the

Force.

Represented by three diamonds underneath
the star of this badge.

Except your badge has four diamonds.

Lost the office pool by six minutes.

I'd care for a soda.

Chemists on level three make it in
-house.

You said that your work in Roswell was
lost forever.

Well, for a moment, I would like to
explore a slightly different

This rum is a type that some people
thought would never be made again,

because the trees that the barrels were
made from, the barrels being a very

important part of making rum, as I'm
sure you know.

That tree no longer exists.

But do you think that the rum makers let
that stop them?

Is there a way to make you stop this?

In both cases, the correct answer would
be no. They found samples of the extinct

tree in, you know, old antique
furniture, burnt -out barns. Yeah, but

a point, let's just get there. They made
booze from germinated bacterium.

Extinct bacterium. My point is, nothing
is lost forever, Roswell.

We will find a way.

I promise.

You're a genius.

Where are you going?

Dinner this Friday.

Italian. And I like the ocean.

Well, that worked.

All right.

What is up here that connects to your
vision?

Technically, nothing.

We're here to trigger my next one.

What? I thought you said you couldn't
control them.

I can't.

But I think adrenaline is a way to trick
my mind.

If this is what I think it is, what do
you think this is?

Listen, I don't know how these visions
work.

But I know when I'm afraid for my life,
I get another glimpse.

So I'm going to jump off the roof.

You're going to catch me.

Get back from the ledge, Maria. You want
to know whose funeral it was, too?

But none of us want to go to yours. You
don't get down, I'm calling this in. No,

you won't.

I got a message if you want it.

Do you really trust the guy that just
short -circuited his own radio? Not at

all, but I know what I'm scared. It
triggers another vision. This isn't

work. His heart isn't strong enough to
catch you. There's a part of the vision

didn't share yet.

After Alex said that we were covering up
a murder, I said that it was all my

fault.

That could mean a lot of things.

None of them I can live with.

This is reckless.

Kind of the point. You can find it.
Wait. Don't have time.

Maria, my heart. Think fast, Evans.

Maria, don't.

Thanks a lot, Garen.

Do you want to tell me why you just
jumped off a building?

Max was supposed to catch me.

What are you doing here?

If Max even tried to catch you, he'd be
puking his guts out right now. Yeah, I

know that.

That's why I asked him, not you.

I needed to be scared.

Your abilities are the only ones that
don't have limits.

You really never noticed that?

What?

I'm not like you, Garen.

I can't just sit on a bar stool
somewhere pretending that nothing

Someone is getting murdered.

If I have to scare myself to death to
find out who and why, I'm damn well

to do it.

Have you made up your mind yet about
killing me?

What would you do if you were us?

Depends.

How bad is he?

I could tell he was sick the moment I
touched him.

How long have I been down here?

A week, a month.

A year.

And now, Max is running out of time.

I know you're upset about Wyatt.

What's the point in trying if I can
never escape who I was?

You already have.

You've been sober for almost a year now.

Rosalina has been sober.

Rosa is not even supposed to exist.

Okay, I could have one bad day and
literally lose everything.

Is this really about what happened with
Wyatt?

Or is it about you?

Because as far as I can tell, for the
first time in a long time, you're really

trying.

That must be scary.

I mean, what if you fail?

Exactly.

What if I do fail?

Lately, I've been feeling like failing
is all I do.

I can't tell if it's a reason to give up
or if it's a reason to keep going.

I mean, obviously you should keep going.

If you quit, people die.

Death isn't the only reason to try.

You know?

Life's a pretty good reason in and of
itself.

You still pissed at me?

Less. Considering you've spent the day
helping to keep Maria in one piece.

Well, that's progress.

I want to see how you do in the bonus
round.

You remember anything else?

About the home planet?

About Jones?

I should have asked you a year ago. I
know I didn't want to. I can't afford to

ignore it any longer, can I?

You're about to die.

There's no more time to be stupid and
scared.

Well, I'm sorry.

I was scared, too. I thought if I could
just cowboy my way into my final sunset,

that I wouldn't have to face the hard
part.

I did remember something.

It was more a feeling than an actual
memory, but... That

night we found Jones, I saw something.

See, I had always thought Louise was
setting me free.

But now I don't know.

I don't know if...

Her and Nora were trying to save me.

Or... Trying to stop Jones from rescuing
me away.

I just remember I ran to him.

And now he felt safe.

I didn't want to ruin your memories of
your mother for a feeling I...

barely understand.

I get it.

There's no guy shows up with your face
handbook, okay?

That's why I need you to finish the
cage, Michael.

I need answers.

What kind of answers?

I'm a clone.

Somebody made me, and I want to know
why.

There's a reason I exist.

And he is holed up out in the cave in
the desert.

I don't know. I mean, I guess I always
deep down knew that I was different.

I've been running from that my whole
life.

The only thing I know for sure is I've
got to talk to Jones now.

I can't face my maker until I face him
first.

Because maybe they are one and the same.

And what happens when you don't like the
answers Mr. Universe has for you?

Does anybody...

Can you heal him?

I don't know.

I'm not exactly in fighting shape.

Do you want to?

I traveled across the galaxy to save
that kid. I told myself if I could do

by him, maybe it would erase everything
I've done.

Ain't nothing changed.

Well.

I wouldn't drink it all at once if I
were you.

Your liver's probably not doing so hot.

You should know... When I touched Max, I
didn't just see that he was sick.

I caught glimpses of a lot of things.

Like how much you love those boys, and
how much they love you.

I saw something else, too.

They underestimate you, don't they?

Let me guess.

You don't.

All I'm saying is I'm not surprised.

Same thing happened to your mother.

People thought she was weak because she
felt things.

The truth is, she was... She was good.

Yeah, but... Louise was so, so strong.

Once in a blue moon...

Maybe we're blessed with someone who's
both.

I know my life is in your hands.

And I want you to know I'm okay with
that.

Because I know whatever you decide,
that'll be what's right.

Wyatt! Hey.

Hi. Hi.

What are you doing here?

Oh, I was just trying to say thank you
for everything.

A lady at the store, she said that these
are the best paint pens for drawing on

canvas.

For your shoes. I know she drew on your
shoes.

Thank you.

I was actually going to come see if you
were okay, but then I was worried that

your family might shoot me.

Yeah, they're, uh... Backward -thinking
racists.

Well, thank you for the pens.

Uh... Bye. All right. Yeah.

I'll see you. Okay. First window.

So you're obviously not a colonel.

What should I call you?

Name's Eduardo Ramos.

Bet you can call me boss.

Called the Lockhart machine.

After the first man who ever tried to
crack it, Private Ryan Lockhart, he went

crazy trying to figure it out.

A lot of good men have.

What if it do?

That's just it.

After all this time, we still only know
what we knew when we first began

studying it 50 years ago.

Every 47 days at 11 .11 p .m., it turns
on for precisely one

minute. When's the last time it turned
on?

46 days ago.

We can assign you a different project,
if you'd rather.

No.

I'll take this one.

Welcome to deep sky, Alex.

Nora convinced the dictator that she was
on his side.

He had abilities no one had ever seen.

Your abilities are the only ones that
don't have lindens. The flames couldn't

touch him.

Do you know what an overdose of
adrenaline does

to the body?

I told you he'd say no.

I didn't say no.

If I can keep my favorite bartender from
jumping off buildings, well, that seems

to fall under that do no harm banner.

You didn't know I was a cop?

Nope.

But you're a cop.

Well, I'm not stopping virtual strangers
from reading my unfinished novel.

Yeah.

Are these song lyrics?

An article, actually.

You're a reporter.

Here to investigate Roswell's recent
rise in racial crimes, the new sheriff's

questionable record, and, of course, the
existence of aliens.

At least two of them.

Welcome to Roswell.

Good thing it was just one nice stand,
did he?

I doubt your boss would like you
sleeping at the animal.

If at any point you experience numbness,
pounding in your neck or ears, or start

foaming at the mouth, we need to call
911.

I'll probably go to jail, but on the
bright side, you won't be dead.

Are you sure about this?

Yeah.

Sure. Why would the dictator help my
mother?

Some things are better left buried.

There's only one option I can think of.

I'm the product of it, aren't I?

I'm the dictator's son.

I know.

I'm right.

You're his heir.

Lynn? Max!