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- I'm dating. - Where you staying?

- What's his name? - Jesse.

I'm worried I'm getting too attached.

So you're gonna be here for a while?

Give me a call if you ever wanna talk to

an untrained professional.

- Professional what? - Avoidance.

- Why are you following me? - Frederick Stanton.

I'm a friend of Anna's. Can I ask you a few questions?

You're not dying in this hole, Anna.

You're gonna do what you need to do to survive.

You understand me?

Some things are cosmic.

Patterns, connections.

We used to take the dark for granted.

Now it's rare to see the mysteries of the universe.

Unless you're lucky and you're in a dark sky park.

And you can still be surprised.

- Love me a star party. - Yeah.

Takes the chill off the cold snap.

You know what else takes the chill off the cold snap?

You've been alone a lot since you came back

from the cave.

I trust the stars more than I trust myself right now.

I just need some space. No pun intended.

Well, a really long time ago, people were starving

because they didn't know how to hunt.

So the wolves just took pity on us

and taught us how to hunt.

- Not to hunt them? - No. Like buffalo, elk.

Animals with hooves.

And that's why that cloud of sparkly stars right there,

it's called Wolf Trail. Makoiyohsokoyi.

It's how the wolves travel to Earth.

Slay!

- I think Anna's avoiding me. - You know what, dude?

You're kinda always rolling your ball of yarn

in her direction. - You saying I should back off?

Duh!

Want some popcorn?

Is looking at the stars official FBI business now?

Yeah, if that's a hint...

Yes, I'll be moving on.

And you could have that splintery bunk bed back.

I don't know how you rangers do it, man.

Where do you call home?

Yeah, that's an extremely good question.

The whole universe right up there.

How can anyone think that we're alone?

I do.

You don't believe in alien life?

Eh, I don't know about that. But I do think we're alone.

Yeah...

Aliens or no aliens?

Christina brought it up. Are we alone?

Ooh, yeah, you don't want to get into this with me.

Really, Freddie?

Tell me.

O-Oh, okay. So we're doing this.

Okay.

Well, you must know that, uh, Montana is the home of

the first UAP sighting. - I-I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. UAP? - Unidentified Aerial Phenomenon

or Unidentified Anomalous Phenomenon.

Oh, my God! You're a UFO truther.

Ah! Why so judgy, Pigeon?

- That's amazing! - Hmm, hmm, hmm.

A lot of regular people see UAPs.

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm.

I mean, the guy that shot the Montana Film.

He was a baseball manager. Regular guy.

Then in 1950, he filmed three orbs

just moving like no drone could. - Like no drone could.

Listen, you asked me, so I'm just telling you.

Gimme a break!

There were Minutemen nuclear silos all over Montana.

The Air Force was flying training missions.

There's no way-- - Ah, the Minutemen Silos

were built in the 60's, okay?

Ten years after.

And since we're talking about it...

- Yeah. - A lot of fighter pilots

saw UAPs. - Okay.

Have you seen a UAP?

Shit!

Is he... glowing?

Sir?

Sir, are you okay?

Aah... fre... ska...

Uh, sir, sir, sir... Here.

Put this on.

Sir? Sir, can you tell us what happened?

I fell from the sky...

Can I ask you your name, sir?

You can ask.

I-I don't know. - How about where you were

before whatever happened to you happened.

It could be anything, right?

But the fall. The fall is real.

The fall is real. - You don't have any clothes on.

Do you know how you lost them? - I don't know.

I was falling-- - And then...

You fell from the sky.

Careful, i-it's hot.

- It's delicious. - Have you been drinking?

Taking drugs? - They all come back the same.

His eyes look fine. I can't see head trauma.

He's wielding that cup like a British lord.

His motor skills are fine. It's not a concussion.

- Frostbite? - No.

I know what you can call me.

- What? - Visitor.

I'm visiting you.

I'm your visitor. - Okay. Thanks.

Good night.

Aside from a few minor scrapes,

probably from walking in the woods,

he doesn't have any other physical injuries.

How can he not know his name or anything about himself?

Faking, malingering, garden variety lying.

I could... drive the visitor over to the hospital.

It's far, it's late.

They're just gonna put him in a chair and make him wait.

We'd be making him someone else's problem.

Oh, h-he's our problem?

He's our mystery.

Plus, there's something kind of sympathetic about him.

Are you sure you're not over identifying with

Mr. Naked and Not Afraid over here

because of what happened to you?

I'm just letting him sleep on the common room couch,

Special Agent. - Okay, right, right.

Well, uh, do you want to walk back to your cabin?

No, I'm good. Enjoy the bunk house.

I hear they finally got that pack rat situation

under control. - Okay.

Why are you walking off with a wet cloth?

It's part of a theory about our visitor's glow up.

Okay. What's that prove?

It's subject to further thinking.

Good night!

What, y-you're not gonna turn the lights back on?

Is amnesia real? Is that your question?

Yes. Or is it all malingering?

What's your take, Dr. Pigeon?

People with certain comorbidities

for existing mental health conditions

can exhibit amnesia as a result of trauma.

Well, we found him naked in the middle of the road.

So something happened to him.

Maybe it's too painful to process.

Sometimes forgetting is your friend.

All right, thanks for helping us out.

Is someone with you?

- I don't always hang up on her. - Uh, hey, Anna,

I should-I should probably tell you something.

It's too early for whatever you're about to say.

I think our visitor's unhealthy glow

is due to bioluminescence.

What, so he was covered in plants that glow?

Algae. Technically, not a plant.

More of an organism.

There's been an algal bloom in this part of the river.

Maybe our visitor took a dip.

So we're tracking a man with amnesia

using algae that we can't see?

You can't see it during the day.

It's a place to start.

Looks like someone went through here.

This way.

This is where the algae is.

There's a boot print going into the water here.

Someone was down here.

Yeah, there's a boot print coming out of the water

going that way.

The visitor doesn't seem like much of a hiker.

True. Wait...

- What is it? - See that?

And clothes, maybe? Worn down to nothing.

Why take off boots and clothes in the middle of nowhere?

There's a wallet in here.

Driver's license

that belongs to a Matthew... "Skweck-y"?

"Skweck-y"? I'm gonna go with Squeaky.

Perfect. Mystery solved.

This expired in 2005.

Could be the visitor. Hard to tell with the beard.

But where's he been all these years?

- What are you doing? - Protein powder.

I carry it in my kit. Want some?

Nope. I got all the muscles I need.

You sure?

I mean, shakes are the purest form of nutrition.

I'm pretty sure you mean apples.

You find our friend?

What has he been doing?

Nothing.

Matt Skweiki's been dead for 20 years.

They fit.

- Here you go. - Oh!

Okay.

Thank you for coming, Mrs. Skweiki.

Oh, I'm not Skweiki anymore.

When Matt died, I remarried.

Can you tell us about what happened to your husband?

It was a cold snap, and the wolves were scavenging.

Matt was out on his annual solo camping trip.

He went every year, no matter what the weather was.

They found his car in the lot at the trailhead.

They found his body miles away.

The wolves had ripped off his face.

I had to ID him from his hat and his car keys.

Was he naked when he was found?

Um... Do you recognize these?

Yeah, those could be his, Matt's.

Where did you find those? - A rock outcropping,

along with his wallet that was in his boots.

We're, uh, very sorry for your loss.

Um... we can stop.

- Did you find his wedding ring? - No. Why?

Well, one of the things that bothered me the most,

aside from his body being in pieces,

was that he wasn't wearing his wedding ring.

And I always thought that maybe he--

Maybe he stopped loving me.

I still wear my old ring on a chain.

My husband understands.

"Mira and Matt".

You must really miss him. - It's the not knowing.

Um... Do you recognize him?

No.

We, uh, put your photo out there.

Someone's gonna see it, come and get you.

No, but soon.

There's somewhere I need to be.

- Where? - They all come back the same.

All righty, keep thinkin'.

We're really not equipped for this.

What, you mean a cold case where a man was eaten by wolves?

No, I mean the Bourne Identity sitting outside my office.

I'm gonna give it 24 hours.

If nobody claims him, I gotta find him a psych bed.

The least we can do is get Mira her ring back.

How are we gonna do that?

My very first job at the park was collecting permit money.

And at the less popular campgrounds,

you just put 20 bucks in an envelope

and put it in a little plexiglass slot on the post.

And then I drive around in my little putt-putt moped

and collect all the envelopes,

listening to my cool CDs in my Diskman.

Anyway, here.

2005.

H-He was found in November, so...

Here you go.

I hate it when bad things happen at the park.

It's our sanctuary, you know?

There he is, Matt Skweiki.

- He paid for three nights - He was camping at Piney Crag.

That campground closed down years ago.

Feel like breaking the law?

Yeah, I'd be comfortable

breaking the law of thermodynamics

or the law of physics.

And how are you gonna do that?

You got a hadron collider at home?

I'd break the law of attraction.

The 48 Laws of Power.

I'd break bread with Jude Law or Law Roach.

But metal detecting in a national park?

No.

See, that breaks the very law of nature.

The Frederick Stanton code, ladies and gentlemen.

We're not even really breaking the law.

Geoff gave me permission.

The only reason for the metal detecting ban

is so that every curious Sally

isn't out here digging up artifacts.

Ooh, bear scat?

Wolf scat.

I think this is it.

Yeah, campsite 19.

Wow.

Hard to believe that this was ever a campground.

I guess everything goes back to the way it was eventually.

"They all come back the same."

What does that even mean?

Beats me.

Okay, you want to find the ring for her

because of your husband.

Yeah, I noticed you, uh, you wear

his ring and your ring on your necklace.

Uh...

Makes me feel like Zach's always with me,

for better or for worse.

What about 'til death do you part?

Guess I forgot about that part.

I see him, Zach.

You see him?

Yeah, sometimes.

He helps me, or he's angry with me.

I know it's this thing called "third man syndrome",

where you imagine someone's there

when you're in trouble, but... feels real.

Well, your sister says forgetting is a friend.

You know, maybe it's time to let some things go.

If you let go, then you're just falling.

Oh.

Here we go.

Hey, can you pass me that shovel

on the side of my backpack?

Oh, yeah. What did you find?

Whoa.

Found the ring. - Oh, you were right?

Uh, it's attached to a hand.

Whoa.

I think there's a body in here.

The sun's about to drop like a rock

in about half an hour.

We are not getting a forensics team

out here before night.

Well, I'm not comfortable just leaving it.

Hold on. It's been here a while.

I mean, will another day really make a difference?

With wolves around? Yeah.

Wolves are thieves.

They're smart, and they're curious.

They could take the bones.

Tarp! I'll get my tarp.

So we're gonna babysit this dead body all night?

You know, we could start a fire,

sleep under the stars.

Maybe we'd see a fireball.

That'd be good.

Anna! We're not alone.

Oh, my God. The UFO thing again.

- Anna! - What?

- Look. - Oh...

Shit, okay.

Don't shoot 'em!

They ripped Matt Skweiki apart like a rag doll.

They probably scavenged him.

He was probably already dead.

Wolves get a bad rap.

It'd be very unusual for wolves

to attack two adult humans.

Well, I don't buy that Kumbaya nature stuff.

They're predators.

Hey, put the gun down.

See?

Well, I'm definitely staying now.

You can head back if you want.

And leave you to the wolves?

Okay, tell me your UAP story.

Uh, okay...

Um, I was about 10,

and I was camping in my backyard.

We lived in the suburbs,

and my parents let me and my sister

sleep out there, you know?

And they would sit on the deck.

I'd fall asleep.

They'd keep the back door open.

And then one night, I-I saw something.

Yeah, I saw these three balls of light

that moved as no-- - No drone could.

Yeah.

I tried to scream, but I couldn't.

And my voice was carried away on the wind.

So that's why you never camp.

- Until tonight. - Huh.

Maybe I worry too much.

I worry when I'm with people.

Do you worry when you're with me?

No.

He's calling to his pack.

Huh...

- See? - Huh...

Never a dull moment with you, Pigeon.

Yeah, it's never dull.

I would say this body is easily 20 years old.

He was buried in those clothes?

Uh, they were piled under the body

in a shallow grave.

Makes sense.

This is the body of a male, about 5'11.

He was naked.

Seems to be a pattern.

Who goes hiking in slides?

You'd be surprised.

Some people dress like they're going clubbing,

others like they're summiting Everest.

Okay, so he takes off his clothes,

throws them into the grave,

and then--? - His skull is cracked.

He might have died of a head trauma,

but I can't say for sure until I've examined him.

How long will it take DNA to come back?

It's not quick, I can tell you that.

"Mira and Matt."

We have three Matt Skweikis.

So Matt Skweiki number one is Mira's husband.

He was scavenged by wolves and officially ID'd

off his hat and car keys.

He was cremated, but there was no DNA.

Why was there no DNA?

Well, in the early 2000s, labs had major backlogs

and it must have got lost.

Okay, and then we have Matt Skweiki number two.

Wait, why don't we call him Shallow Grave?

Great, Shallow Grave was buried naked

in the campground where Matt Skweiki was registered.

And then we have our visitor.

Found naked with amnesia

near a lake with bioluminescent algae

near the boots that Mira said

were her late husband's.

But Mira didn't recognize him,

and if he's Matt Skweiki,

then where's he been for the last 20 years?

Faked his death, or...

...was taken and returned.

Okay, I'm not even going down that road.

Grazi.

Ciao! In bocca al lupo!

You speak Italian?

I guess.

Are you like, an ambassador or something?

Why? Do I carry myself like an ambassador?

Maybe. Let me see your hands.

Hmm... You got calluses.

I'd say you work with your hands.

Not like brick layer hard,

or like accountant soft.

That's smart. I've been watching you, too.

Oh, yeah?

Your boss over there, he listens to you.

Geoff? No.

You could have his job one day.

You okay?

I think I have somewhere to be.

Arrivederci.

All three were found naked.

But the visitor fits the boots.

But Shallow Grave wears the ring.

Well, they can't all be Matt Skweiki.

Everyone's going home for the day.

Did anyone recognize me

from the picture you put up?

Is anyone coming to take me home?

No, sorry.

Oh...

Then I guess I go to the hospital,

whatever that is.

The hospital doesn't have a bed.

Nobody's coming?

You can keep the clothes.

I'll drop you off at a men's shelter.

- Hey, look at this. - This one?

Yeah, right there in the crux.

The crotch?

Of his hand. The crux of his hand.

Ignore the mottled, frostbitten parts.

What's that right there?

Is that a tattoo?

Yeah.

You gonna call her?

You guys seem to have a bond.

Yeah, I'll call her.

Hello?

Hey, Mira, it's Anna Pigeon.

Uh, I have a bit of an awkward question for you.

Okay, ask away.

Did your husband happen to have

any tattoos on his hand?

Matt was afraid of needles.

He never would have gotten a tattoo.

Why? Do you have news about his death?

Uh, no. No, I'm sorry.

We don't have any-any updates.

For a minute there,

I thought Matt might still be alive.

- What are they doing? - Which one?

Hey!

You wanna come over for a drink?

Uh, yeah. Yeah, sure.

Okay.

Oh, a glass of water is fine.

- Water? - Yeah, I-I don't drink.

Don't drink or used to drink?

I used to do everything.

So what do you do now?

- I meditate. - What, for real?

Yes, for real.

Does it make water taste more delicious?

No.

I drink too much.

I'd like to say it's because Zach died,

but it's not.

And I've been looking into your husband's murder.

What?

An old buddy, a mentor of mine, Wilt Fontaine,

he was the original investigator.

I went back through the file,

and I talked to your sister about it

when I was in New York. - You talked to Molly?

I wanted to tell you,

but then you went through what you did in the cave.

I just thought that you might want some closure.

Don't tell me what I want.

No, no, I'd never do that, Anna.

I care about you.

You barely tolerate me.

I look for reasons to be around you.

I call you when I shouldn't.

Why do you think I'm still here?

I don't know.

I think you do.

♪ Whisper softly in your ear ♪

♪ It was a perverted thing to say ♪

♪ Nothing's gonna take you from my side ♪

Hey.

You, um, you slipped away

while I was sleeping.

I couldn't sleep.

Had a nightmare that you, uh, went outside

and you froze to death.

Hmm...

Sleep-working? - Figured out the tattoo.

It's an hourglass.

- Oh, yeah, you're right. - Yeah.

And I've seen it before.

It's a prison tattoo, marking time.

Hmm.

Matt Skweiki number one was in prison.

Yeah, see, that's not a tattoo you get for fun.

- Hey, Anna. - Mm-hmm

I don't want to pretend that what happened didn't happen.

Mmm, I'm not good with feelings.

Oh, hi. Didn't see you there.

- I'm naked again. - Oh!

Maybe I'm some sort of flaky nudist.

- Yeah, thanks. - You checked the local cults?

Maybe someone's missing a leader.

- Mmm, I don't think that... - I have three testicles,

if that helps at all. - Oh, no, that--

Hey, your arm is tanned below the elbow.

I didn't notice that when you were glowing.

It's a trucker's tan.

You drive with your arm out the window.

Put your clothes back on.

I like her.

Um, hey, Anna.

Let me know what you figure out

with all the prison stuff. - Okay, where are you going?

I'm gonna go follow up on a hunch.

Hey, meet me outside, with your clothes.

He likes you, you know.

Frederick.

Ah, another guy in the picture.

We are looking for your truck.

I do not need life advice, thank you very much.

No, maybe not.

The worst thing in the world is to be alone, truly alone.

A person without a past or someone to love.

Isn't it freeing to think that you could be anyone?

Erwin Schrodinger.

Schrodinger, the physicist?

Like Schrodinger's cat?

Maybe.

It's a physics experiment where there's a cat in a box,

but until you look at it, the cat is both alive and dead.

So looking at the cat kills it?

Or keeps it alive.

A moment in life where everything is

and isn't possible at the same time.

They all come back the same.

You keep saying that.

Maybe that's what it means.

I don't know.

Wait.

I'm getting a vibration.

I'm getting closer to where I need to be.

Your vibration might have been right.

This is your truck.

You hit something.

Where you hit that?

Probably weren't wearing a seat belt.

Threw you clear.

Right on the border of the park.

There's lots of overgrowth, lots of soft places to land.

What is this?

A jacket?

Then why was I naked?

The cold snap.

Yeah, you-you were probably lost in the woods.

You fell into the water, got colder,

and then suffered from paradoxical undressing,

which is when you have hypothermia

and you perversely think you're getting hotter

so you start taking all your clothes off.

We probably saved you right before you froze to death.

You got lucky.

There you go.

Guess I was pretty loaded.

Maybe it was my anniversary.

Registration's probably in here.

But wait...

I like the guy I am now.

Maybe I don't want to find out who I really am.

If you're rich and have something to celebrate,

then it's okay, right?

Okay.

Car's registered to a "Munro King."

Munro King.

Munro King...

How would you not--

Oh, Monroe, I hate to say this, but you were probably drinking.

That's why you weren't physically hurt.

Drunk people are floppy.

And that's probably why you didn't get hurt.

I just remembered who I am.

King Bull Semen Services?

This is it?

You're the king of bull semen?

It's under control. Right?

Right as rain.

Doesn't seem like it, Munro. You seem a little stressed.

Dee Dee.

Dee Dee! Dee Dee!

- Who are you? - I'm Anna.

I was looking after Munro. - Looking after him?

Are you okay? Did they come?

- Dad? - What are you doing?

You dumb asshole.

Drop it, Monroe,

or I shoot your daughter.

Hey, I see you too, lady.

Just keep your hands where I can see him.

Munro, I want my 10G back.

They didn't come back the same.

They all come back the same.

I paid him 10G to clone my prize bull

and I got nothing but a two headed calf

and a headache.

You said money back guarantee.

You have the money, Monroe. Give it to him.

You have the money?

Dad.

- I have a third of it. - Well, give it to him!

Okay, put that away,

unless you're dumber than you look.

Come on. - All right.

Here, take it.

It's better than nothing.

Go.

Go.

Following the state police. He won't get far.

Sorry. My dad's the worst.

You guys are really cloning bulls in here

in this little shop?

Well, we had a barn set up for the bulls,

but dad lost it, so he pivoted.

Carter's graduation went great, by the way.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to miss it.

I got you flowers.

Gas station carnations.

Classic, dad.

Thank you.

You can go.

I'm not the man you thought I was.

That man's gotta be in there somewhere.

Do you know how I learned to speak Italian?

I didn't know you spoke Italian.

Mm-hmm.

I was cheating on my ex wife, Dee Dee's mother.

I took my mistress to a cooking class in Puglia.

Picked it up a treat.

I am a disappointment to Dee Dee in every way.

There were no skid marks on the road.

You didn't have an accident, did you?

No.

I was trying to buy a bull.

I got outbid.

Gambled what I owed and missed my grandson's graduation.

Seemed like a good time to die.

You didn't.

You get another chance.

Yeah...

Hey, Munro.

- What's that? - It's time, man.

Make it count.

Hey. - Hey.

I think I know what happened to Matt Skweiki.

All right, I'm on my way.

Mira, have some news about your husband's death.

During your husband's camping trip,

there was a prison break.

A man named Josiah Hamm escaped.

We think that he hid in the park,

met your husband, stole his clothes,

and killed him.

We found plastic slides, shower shoes,

in your husband's grave.

It's a pretty standard prison shoe.

Josiah was hoping to get away,

but he froze to death in the woods.

And the wolves got him.

After you reported Matt missing,

police found Josiah.

But because of all the damage,

they thought it was Matt.

Well, it's good to have answers, I guess.

Um...

We also found this on Matt.

He was wearing it.

He did love you.

Thank you.

You really made Mira's life better,

finding that ring.

I don't know.

We literally dug up her husband.

Dredged up her pain.

Anna, I don't-- I don't want to pretend

that nothing happened between us.

I don't know how to be different.

Someone reaches out and I--

I just want to run.

Well, you don't have to.

I'm still kind of seeing Jesse.

And he's been really good to me.

For me, or...

Now.

Yeah.

Well, I suppose one day I'll get tired

of living in motels

and going from crime scene to crime scene.

I'm sure I'll get tired of going from park to park.

Good. Okay.

♪ Be true or be gone ♪

♪ You're only fooling yourself ♪

♪ Open hand or not ♪

♪ You are holding out ♪

There are no straight lines in nature.

♪ Your old confession made in the dark ♪

Everything's cosmic.

And maybe some things do come back.

But never the same.

Hi.

Hey.

Zoe told me to do the exact opposite

of what I'm about to do, but I don't care.

Move in with me.

Jesse, um...

Anna, I only want to be with you.

I love you.

Never the same.

♪ One day when it finds you ♪

♪ Take it to heart ♪

♪ You can't run away ♪

♪ When you know that the tall tall shadow ♪

♪ Tall tall shadow ♪

♪ The tall tall shadow ♪

♪ Tall tall shadow is yours ♪