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All right, here we are.

Sorry about that.

The warden wanted me
to keep these on you

until we got here.

Follow me.

This your kid?

Uh, yeah, that's an old picture.

Let me guess, he's a troublemaker.

Why do you say that?

Ah, he's got that look in his eye.
The way he carries himself.

Yeah... I know this guy.

You know him?

No, I mean, his type.

Bet he loves to stir shit up, am I right?

He used to.

It's time.

Have a seat.

You all right?

I'm fine. Just keep goin'.

How many?

How many what?

You said this was gonna help people.
How many?

Well, with what we learn here,

we could delve into
the very secrets of life.

You could help millions.

It's just...

It needs to be enough
to make up for what I've done.

I don't even... remember
what set 'em off, my parents, they just...

they just start screamin' at me,
and they won't stop.

And then I'm... in the shed
gettin' the shotgun.

I know I gotta stop myself,
but I can't.

And I just start...

pumpin' off rounds
until I ain't got no shells left.

Then I realize I didn't save one
for myself.

It needs to be enough to make up
for what I done.

But I wanna go out knowing
I did somethin' good.

Dante... you carry the name
of a great poet. Did you know that?

He wrote about the soul's journey...

to God.

And the recognition...

and rejection...

of sin.

Will it hurt?

Good.

You all right?

Wh... what? What...

How do you feel?

What's happening? Why...

Kids, the story of what happened to you
at Harlow house,

I promise you,
I promise you isn't the whole truth.

Which part?

The fact that they were innocent people?

Or that you and Presidio slaughtered them
like they were animals?

We were in a war, Viv.

Raising you as human...

was our only way to protect you.

We're not human.

And you spilled blood. Our blood.

You're murderers.

Couldn't have said it better myself.

Question is how they'll pay
for their crimes.

The only crime here is you fucking
with our kids' heads.

They're not your fucking kids.

This isn't about being a doting mother!

It's about revenge.

So you wanna hurt us?

Go at it! But you leave them out of it.

They're both almost of age. So...

I say we let them decide who they are.

I wanna know what it means
to be a Harlow.

Show us.

Thank you, my darlings.

How do you think they should be punished?

I don't want you to hurt them. I just...

I wish they could feel the pain
they caused all those people.

Like you...

when they murdered your husband...

our father.

Viv, Geoff, I promise you,
she will destroy you.

Come.

Let them think about what they've done.

You okay?

I don't know what to think or feel
about any of this.

This is who we are.

She's who we are.

Think about it.

No more lies. No more secrets.

Viv, we're finally free.

So... what now?

To be honest, I'm not sure
what comes next.

I do know something we could
do as a family...

if you're up for it.

You have nothing to say to me?

I have nothin' to say to anyone.

What the fuck are you doing?

Have you even considered your family?
Huh? Your grandchildren?

I mean, I don't know why,
but they loved you.

And they watched your coffin
go into the ground.

All you have to do is tell them
what they wanna know.

I mean, Edith says you can
walk out of here today.

So what, are you just being stubborn
or have you completely lost your mind?

You tell me.

You're the expert at walkin' away.

Oh, my God.

Oh!

You know, you used to be
a brilliant man once.

- Yeah.
- Now you're just some empty shell

who doesn't give a shit about anyone.

You wouldn't understand.

Cou... I... I couldn't...
I couldn't understand what?

- Hm.
- What, that you... that you went rogue?

That you recreated
a decommissioned program in our house?

What did you tell them?

Now you want some information from me?
Fine.

Let's make a trade, okay?

I will tell you everything,
and you tell me...

why you are doing this.

Fuck you, Maggie.

Fuck you.

Geoff, Geoff...

Okay...

Oh, God...

What have we done?

Stay with me.
Stay focused, Dee. Stay focused.

I, uh... I... have a hold-out knife.

Fuck!

- I can't... I can't reach it.
- Okay, okay, okay...

- Let me get it. Let me get it.
- It's... it's in the back.

It's in the back of my pants.

- Yeah.
- Oh...

Oh, God.

I got it. I got it. I got it.

- Okay, I got it.
- Okay.

I got it, I got it.

Fuck!

Welcome to Gate Night,
another propaganda-driven ritual.

Lock up your gates, Barington,
monsters are loose.

So, why did you bring us here?

Because you're the future.

And not just mine,
but the future of our kind.

I believe if anyone can change
how we're perceived, it's you two.

So, what are we doin' first?

Well, that's up to you.

But it's your first night out
as your true selves,

so I just want you to enjoy it.

Find you guys later?

You know, I don't need blood magic

to know that something's going on
between you two.

Go get him.

Viv. Viv! Viv, wait!

Uh, Phoebe, you... you're up.
Just stay off the Kit Kats, please.

You're not sampling
your own merchandise, are you?

Oh, well, if there's a better reason
to work at the candy booth,

I would like to hear it.

Yeah!

Where have you been?

I still wanna know what spooked you
the other night at the party,

and now everyone is saying

- that you're suspended?
- I just...

A lot has been going on with my family.
I don't know if I have a family anymore.

I... I have so many things to figure out.

I told you, you can trust me.

Look, I don't trust that easily.

I know.

And I love that for you, normally.

But my Spidey senses are telling me

that something fairly spooky
and/or supernatural is going on with you,

and I have to know if that involves me.

S-So our friendship is about you using me
to help yourself?

- What? No, Viv! That's not what I meant!
- Typical.

Been seeing a lot of that lately.

Okay! That's not fair!

You can't just lay Stephen King shit
on normal, boring humans

and just expect us to carry on our lives.

That's a hell of a big ask.

Well, I'm not asking you for anything.

Not anymore.

Great. You're just gonna run away again?

You're good at that.

I heard it started
when some farmers opened their gates

for one night of the year
to let their cattle roam free.

Some sort of bio-dynamic shit,
I guess.

Nah, I heard some kids
pranked an old guy in the '50s

by hanging his garden gate
from a lamppost.

Mr. Eriksen, you must know.

I'm just pleased to hear you
take an interest in history,

however trivial it may be.

Hoo!

What's up, Warriors?

- What's up, Geoff?
- Mr. Allen.

Two days absent
without a written excuse.

And your parents allowed you out.

They, uh... didn't have much of a choice.

Yeah, man. One arm, huh?

Excuse me.

Hey, Mr. Eriksen.

I just wanted to say I'm sorry.

You know, for everything that I said
earlier in the semester.

It was just...

something I couldn't quite control.

Over the last few days
I've been getting help with that.

- Whoo!
- All right.

Clean slate, then.

See you in class Monday morning.

You got a minute for a quick convo?

There's, um... so much to tell.

Um, I guess I'll just...

cut to the quick.

We can be together now.

Oh.

Okay.

Listen, can we... can we talk about this
some other time?

Somewhere else, maybe?

Look, you don't have to worry.

Okay? My views on the Allen clan...

pretty much in line with your father.

I want nothing to do with them.

As it turns out,
I'm not actually one of them.

What are you talking about?

Look, it's a long story. Okay?

But suffice it to say,
I am not a descendant of Samuel Allen.

Or Ethan Allen, for that matter.

In fact, I'm completely free
of any Allen DNA.

Let's go tell your dad.

No!

You don't get it, do you?

I am not ready yet, okay?

Besides, it's, uh... Madison's night,

- and I'm here for her.
- Right.

The finale of the Madison-Phillip show.

Look...

I've been friends with her
a lot longer than I have with you.

Yeah, but I was kinda hoping
we'd be more than friends, Phillip.

- Anything?
- He's a vault.

I don't know. I... I've never seen
him this way before, I...

I'm not gonna let one man
derail the future of this organization.

Yeah, well...

I understand Presidio
wants its property back,

- but it is just one program.
- This isn't just about one failed project.

It's about the entire human race.

With this technology, we can
eradicate subhumans worldwide.

We have been treating this cancer
for years.

No matter what we do,
it keeps coming back.

With this program, we have a cure.

I'm not gonna let this end in failure.

So, what does that mean for Samuel?

If he doesn't talk,
I have no need for him.

He dedicated his life to the Initiative!

He betrayed us.

I think you of all people
should understand that.

He's just lost.

Maybe I can help him find his way back.

I think we've run out of time.

But, given your loyalty to Presidio,
I'm gonna give you one more shot at it.

And if you can turn him around,

maybe you can have that
seat on the Council.

I cheated on you.

Hannah.

So, you knew?

Yeah, I knew.

Since shit's gettin' real...

remember that fire at Killigan's Pharmacy?

Yeah, you feel guilty because your friend
took the fall.

I feel guilty
'cause I got my father killed.

So that Baz wouldn't get caught,
I made a fake 911 call...

that sent my dad...

out behind Carson Farm.

Oh, my God.

And I told you that
I wanted to join Presidio...

for revenge.

But really, I just wanted to kill

as many of those fucking things
as I could.

I don't care if the kids chose
their biological mom,

that doesn't make us not their parents.

We're getting outta here.

Oh... Oh...

Oh, fuck!

Hey, there you are!

What are you doin' out here?

Beautiful woman all alone.

Stick with me, I'll protect you.

Oh, jeez.

Now I feel safe.

- Good one!
- Whoo!

- Oh, my God.
- I've only been a righty for two days!

- Step right up! Try your luck!
- That was amazing.

It was easy.

Come on!

- He only had one arm!
- I might be ambidextrous.

- Might take up baseball or else.
- Give it a try!

- Aah!
- Yay!

What's happened here?

- Man, she fucked you up good.
- He... Help my wife first.

Help my wife first.

All right, man.

- Oh...
- What the fuck is that?

It helps counteract
the effects of blood magic.

But it's been calibrated for our kind,

so it's...

No, I just... I can't any longer, okay?

It's over, Phillip.

- Maddy, please.
- No. We're done.

You got what you wanted out of it.
So did I.

Look, we’ve been a fierce power couple.

The Beyoncé and Jay-Z of this place
for years.

But, you know, without the cheating.

It's time to move on.

We’ll both be in college next year,
and we need space.

And I will always be grateful
for the time we had together.

It's been really fun.

Don't do this, please.

Wow.

Is anyone else tired of the perfect
little lies this town tells itself?

Hm?

I think it's time we ended the fake news.

Like Madison here.

Man, she really does
put the Saint in St. Claire, doesn't she?

A name given to her
by the father that left her

after landing the family in bankruptcy.

Ooh.

Why would you lie
to all your best friends, Madison?

Don't they deserve to know the real you?

You know, being a queen,
it's a state of mind.

It's not a preconceived given.
If they can't accept that...

maybe they're not your besties after all.

Then again, you haven't accepted yourself
for being as basic as them yet, have you?

Hey, Maddy.

If all that's true... I don't care.

I still got your back.

Oh, well, of course you do.

Good old loyal Cole,
always there for his buddies, right?

Except for that time earlier
this summer,

you were passed up for quarterback,

and you got so pissed you leaked
the playbook to the Chesapeake Chiefs.

What?

- No, no. That... wasn't...
- Shit, that was you, Livingston?

Even if my arm wasn't out of commission,
there's no way we'll make States now.

Oh!

- Yeah, you better run, you fuckin' pussy!
- Whoa!

Don't go throwin' stones, Mr. Quarterback.

I'm sure you've done your fair share
of shady shit.

Please.

What? Thought you wanted to get some air.

Wait.

I'll tell you what he's done.

He attacked me!

Is that true?

Hell, no! It's the other way round!

No! You feel so fucking entitled
to take want you want,

and when you didn't get it,
you turned it all on me!

- You're pathetic.
- That's total bullshit!

Fuckin' freak here is just
stirring up her cauldron.

We all know how she pretends
she can see things before they happen.

She's wanted me so bad,
she probably had a dream it came true.

It was no dream, Rob!

He did it to me, too.

And me.

No way...

And I'm not gonna stay quiet anymore.

So that's how your really broke your arm.

Viv Allen must have put up
one hell of a fight.

Now you've been assaulted!

Wish I had.

You guys are all a bunch of fuckin' liars!

As if I'd wanna
get with these dogs, anyway.

Shut your mouth, Rob,

- before I shut it for you.
- Really?

You just got dumped by your girl
like a little bitch!

What, did you attack her too?
'Cause you're a guy, right?

'Cause apparently, all guys are rapists!

Uh... Fuck you guys!

I'm out.

He needs... he needs a good lesson.

Yeah.

How'd you track us?

Werewolf smelling powers?

GPS signal from the radio I gave you.

But it isn't you two I came looking for.

- Where is she?
- I wish we knew.

She has our kids.

Wait, wait, wait! Stop!

Look at his wrists.

Those symbols...

Samuel...

that thing was in our house.

It was close enough
to attack our grandchildren.

I mean, God knows what would've happened
had Presidio not shown up when it did.

It's your funeral.

Again.

He would never hurt those kids.

Never.

But I'm not gonna give 'em what they want.
I can't.

And once I tell you why,

you're gonna understand
my willingness to die for it.

It's a summoning circle.

The Harlow warlocks would
use it as a gate for souls.

When one was on its way
out of this life...

it would free them
to transition into the next.

What the fuck does that make you?

Oh, my God.

I found a way
to bring our son back, Maggie.

And I'm not gonna lose him again.

Prep for takeover.
We leave for Barington within the hour.

This is the motherfucker...

who killed my wife...

and my daughter,

- and took everything I loved!
- Stop!

His... his arm.

The bandage. That's her handwriting.

Can you take us to Viv?

- All right...
- No, seriously,

all right, this is too good.

This is so perfect.

There you are, mouthy little bitch!

Yes! Yes, finally! A nickname
from Maddy St. Claire.

It lacks creativity, but you know what?

I'm gonna take it.

- I'll take it.
- I should've known you'd fucking blab

to that freak Viv Allen
about my family shit.

She's not a freak, Madison.

Not everybody has to act
like you're the most iconic shit

to hit the Barington-on-Hudson scene.

I mean...

Viv is... kind.

And she cares.

Maybe you'd realize that if you tried
to have a real conversation with her.

And besides, I didn't blab anything, so...

You were the only one who knew
other than Phillip.

And I've got serious dirt on him,
so he wouldn't have spilled.

Which leaves you!

Holy shit!

Holy shit!

I almost just died!

You stopped it!

Turns out, I can see the future.

And I want you in it.

Okay?

Fuck you, Geoff!

Nicely done.

You know, you... you really
made this a Gate Night to remember.

You know,
you always do this thing with your mouth.

You're trying to be serious,
but all you wanna do is smile.

And you see me in a way I...

didn't even know I wanted to be seen.

But you are so busy revealing shit
about other people

that sometimes you don't even
know why it's glossed over.

Glossing over shit...

- is just a version of lying.
- No.

Sometimes people sugarcoat
things to protect themselves.

To protect other people.

Madison is... is afraid of what
other people think.

She's not lying
because she thinks she's better.

- Okay, and the rest of them?
- Got what they deserved.

All right. I'm sorry. Okay?

But I learned early on
that I can't be anybody else but myself.

And I have a new shot at that.

- I'm not gonna pass it up.
- I'm not asking you to.

But what I am asking,

is you let me take my own shot...

the way I want to.

Because I'm...

I'm ready to be done
with this hiding thing.

You sure?

You've got a couple of seconds before
people see this and start getting ideas.

Uh-huh.

I want them to get the right one.

Oh! Yeah, I told you!

Oh, my God!

- Where's the sheriff?
- Huh?

I'm the, uh... acting sheriff.

Woody Markham.

Hannah Mercer.
Tactical Operations Team.

The Bureau has tracked
a suspected serial killer to your town.

We'll be establishing a perimeter
and setting up ops,

and I'm gonna need to do that unfettered.

Uh... Is this about the DiPietro case?

Yes.

That's not for public consumption.

Uh... Of course. Understood.

Uh, well, we'll share
everything we've got with you.

Uh, our evidence
and the department's resources.

Okay. That won't be necessary.
We've got it covered.

I basically just need you and your boys
to back down and let us do our job.

Uh... What about the public?

If there's an armed and dangerous
suspect at large, we should...

issue a shelter in place advisory,

or... set up a tip line?

Leave it to us.

Understood?

What do you make of all this?

Everything's fine.
Same old, same old.

And besides, you just barely
got out of major surgery,

so it's way too soon for you
to even think about leaving the hospital.

Woody... the bullet they removed from me,

you traced it back to my firearm?

Yeah, boss. But, listen...

nobody else has that information,

and nobody ever will.

We'll figure out how to frame it

once we get you the professional help
that you need.

I didn't shoot myself!

Uh... not... deliberately.

We'll get into all that, okay?

You can tell me everything,
but right now,

you just need to sit tight
and follow doctor's orders.

We need you fully recovered.

Besides, there's nothing
going on around here.

It's just another night in...

Borington-on-Hudson.

Okay.

So... why didn't you tell me about Rob?

Why didn't you tell me that the guy
you've been seeing was Phillip?

Hey...

do you think you could, um...

I don't know, tell me if we have a future?

And spoil all the fun?

Fair enough.

You know, I don't know about you, but...

being a warlock is the best
thing that's ever happened to me.

- I could really get used to this.
- Same.

We should get back to the party.

Where do you think our mother is?

I haven't seen her.

She's right here.

Now let's go and enjoy the festivities
and make some memories.

♪ I wanna, whoo-hoo-hoo ♪

♪ I wanna, whoo-hoo-hoo ♪

♪ Yeah, I wanna, whoo-hoo-hoo ♪