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Previously on Roswell, New Mexico...

I took this from CrashCon. Pretty sure it says "Savior."

This is my name.

Anyone who bears this mark will never be able

to use Theo's portal to return to Oasis.

This is the formula to remove his brand.

Clyde wants to crack Theo's lock on the portal.

And now this brand will be gone.

As soon as I reconfigure the map,

we can finally go back to Oasis.

You tell me how long you've been forgetting things.

Ever since I stopped taking the mist.

My brain is broken.

This world is dying, Max.

All it needs

is for you to give it life.

No!

Max is going to need the fiercest warrior at his side.

No! You have the same mark as Clyde!

You can't leave!

Now we're all here.

Who wants to bend to me first?

You're as troublesome as your teacher.

Nice trick. Watch this one.

What are you doing?

He's using frequency to hold us.

This is exactly what I was working on with Heath.

Remember my party trick to bend sound?

I'm trying to bend his around mine so we can break free.

Now to take your heart as a trophy.

Look who untuned the dials.

He's taken Rosa!

How are we gonna get Rosa back

before an uber-powered Clyde jumps through the space door?

Don't know about Rosa, but we need to destroy this portal.

We can't let Clyde return back to Oasis.

Slow your roll. Maybe we should explore other options

before we kaboom, literally,

the only way to return to the home planet.

Michael's right.

That has to be our last option.

Then what is our first option?

The star map.

Clyde needs it to calibrate the portal,

- send him back to Oasis. - Wait, I destroyed that alien MapQuest

when I escaped from him inside the mineshaft.

So... so there's a window of opportunity to shut him down.

Okay, Michael, Dallas, Bonnie, you guys go look for Rosa.

Max and I will run defense on the space-hoop.

Okay. Yeah, that should you buy enough time

to reactivate the brand on Clyde's arm,

so Theo's locks will trap him here.

Let's head out, guys.

You're worried about my abilities?

I'm not worried about what you can do.

I'm worried about what I can't.

Turns out, huffing that experimental pod mist

had some neurological side effects.

- Did Kyle take a look at you? - Not yet.

He's working on mending Alex,

and we don't have any time to waste.

Okay, there's got to be someone else who could help.

I mean, there's one other person I can think of,

but I don't know.

Tracking 'em down could be...

Maybe Deep Sky can help find them.

- Hey. - Hey.

How's Alex doing?

Well, I caught him doing some Dark Web Rolodexing for Liz.

Seeing as you're here, I'm assuming you ditched Shivani's goons?

Yeah. Sonya had a hidden tracker on her.

The moment things got a little dicey with Team Senovative,

a whole caravan of Deep Sky's finest pulled up to the party.

Well, us Valentis can be an intrepid bunch.

Is that why my sister planted a kiss on you

before she jumped through the liminal space?

It could have been an "in case I die" kiss.

- Really? - Yeah.

Is that what it felt like?

No.

It felt like the answer to the question I asked her down in Mexico.

You're the answer she deserves.

Then I have to say thank you.

For using your astral projection gift to save her life.

Yeah.

You think it could work to help try and find Rosa?

So far, my alien third eye

is only seeing one person.

Who?

A certain spaceman of the cloth.

So, what is it about him

that allowed you to cross the space-time continuum

into Theo's upside down?

Dallas makes me feel safe.

Could be something to build on.

If he's standing right beside you,

maybe you could focus your sight elsewhere.

What is Liz's sister doing here?

I'm a man of my word.

You helped me,

and now I'm gonna help you with your daughter.

Oh, I knew it.

I knew her regenerative proteins

were the key to reviving Nicole.

Rosa is the resource,

but those proteins still need to be mined,

which is where this comes in.

This device will extract those proteins?

It'll separate her blood into its base components

and keep only what we need.

What will this do to her?

What does it matter

if your daughter will live?

Alanis on the jukebox,

equation on the pages.

The only thing that's missing is the antenna on your head.

Allie Meyers.

You came.

You went through a lot of trouble to find me.

Mm. You went through a lot of trouble not to be found.

We had some of the greatest minds searching for you in Careyes.

Well, what started as a search for aliens in Mexico

ended in a bottle of mezcal.

Turns out, when I looked around my lab

and saw more booze in my beakers than answers,

I knew I was lost.

So you gave up science?

There's a thin line between determination and obsession.

And the thing with obsession is,

it grows in our blind spots.

I imagine you reached out to discuss mine.

There is this alien,

and he's targeting everybody I love,

including the man I intend to marry.

And he has Shivani helping him based upon some

empty promise that he's going to save Nicole.

Yeah, when it comes to Nicole, she doesn't have a blind spot.

She's just... blind.

A blindness I enabled by helping your wife

develop an intellect-enhancing drug.

My loved ones, they were able to untangle me from it all,

but Shivani... she can't let go, Allie.

And even when you can let go,

quitting this drug has neurological side effects. So...

my memory is deteriorating.

I need your mind, Allie,

to help me stop this alien.

Look.

You're the person who shaped how this brain works,

so what better Hail Mary than reaching out to Mary herself?

We need to come up with a plan,

in case Clyde comes back before Liz does.

Before we escaped that liminal space,

Tezca shared a memory with me.

Was it about the blue flame?

Yeah.

But not in the way that you think.

What is this place?

It's some sort of a temple.

That's...

That's me, isn't it?

Just watch.

The scientist's analysis indicate

these crystals are failing.

The life force they bring to the flora and fauna is fading fast.

The empath's intel confirms the Dictator's seizing these temples

one by one, holding them hostage

unless the rebels bend to his will.

If he controls the crystals,

he controls Oasis.

He's the only one who knows how to wield the blue flame.

What if he doesn't restore their energy?

Then our world dims.

He holds the power to save us.

Which is why my Triad has decided to form a rebellion.

What if you fail?

We flee to raise the child elsewhere,

holding strong that one day

he will return to restore life back to our home.

He'll need a name.

I've given him one until he can choose his own.

Savior.

Did you build an alien heart?

I sort of pieced one together from a fried specimen.

If you created a whole branch of science to save someone,

I'm guessing you love them deeply.

Yeah, I do.

And that fine line you described between...

determination and obsession

hasn't always been kind to me.

Well, at least we were always good at the science.

Yeah, all right. Let's get down to cooking some up.

Nora and Theo were rebel aliens

who designed a lock into a portal

that would recognize the mark of Ophiuchus.

And the lock prevented

their members from passing through and returning to Oasis.

I suspect Shivani figured out a way to take that mark off

- of our alien troublemaker. - Mm-hmm.

We've got blood with genetic markers to remake the lock.

I need you to isolate those marks

and fill in the gaps in the recipe to make it stick.

It's a classic Roswell number seven.

Narrow target, impossible timeline.

Lives hanging in the balance.

Where am I?

Shivani?

What are you doing?

I'm sorry, but a sedative might interfere with the process.

You think that my blood is gonna

bring your daughter back to life,

you're wrong.

Miss Resurrection here doesn't get to judge me.

Don't do this.

- She would never be okay with it. - But she'll be alive!

No parent should ever have to know

what it's like to outlive your child.

No trace of Clyde anywhere on Jones's old farm.

And every minute we don't find him, Rosa's in more danger,

and he's closer to using the portal.

Yeah, you were pretty fired up about saving it.

Max said it was a strategic choice to keep it on the table.

Strategy, huh?

I mean, that look in your eye, you sure it wasn't

your inner Buzz Lightyear jumping up and down?

I want to marry Alex more than anything.

But, yeah, I have wondered what Oasis looks like all my life.

Uh, speaking of going home,

I think that's why Clyde grabbed Rosa.

Oasian technology is designed

to be in harmony with the universe.

Once our scientists realized that our bodies were made up

from the material that came from stars

and that everything is vibrating,

they-they explored that interconnectedness.

Similar to how birds use Earth's polarity

to know which direction to fly south for the winter.

Exactly. The-the star map was formed

by a group of Oasian rebels who had the same strong

frequency abilities for tracking and guidance as Rosa.

They selflessly sacrificed their lives

to transfer their power into the first map

upon which each following one was made.

I-It provided a means to locate planets across the galaxy.

And now that the map is broken, Clyde needs someone

with those same abilities to help him repair it.

Wait, wait. Okay. So, if-if Clyde uses Rosa

to repair the map, then...

then she could die li-like the rebels did?

Well, he's not creating a star map from scratch,

but it is possible by the completion of the process.

And we got no way to find her.

Actually,

I think I know a way.

Wouldn't your astral projection gift work better

someplace a little more familiar?

It's not about the space.

A power like this can only be manifested

when I hone in on someone that makes me feel safe.

My brain seems to think that's you.

So my working theory is,

if my safety net is standing right in front of me,

I can extend my vision elsewhere to find Rosa.

Yeah, uh, of course. I'll give it a try.

Okay.

Just relax and...

lean into our connection.

I-I recognize that abandoned church.

It's St. Sebastian's off old Highway 55.

Okay, I'll go to Deep Sky and update Liz.

You get our girl.

Okay, so...

Every time we introduce the alien locks

to Clyde's cells, it disintegrates.

When he upgraded his genetics,

it looks like he, uh, got an ability

that rapidly attacks foreign agents.

Okay, so...

how do we build a wall between these two things?

How about alien cortisone?

I mean, it stops inflammation because it halts the immune system

- from attacking foreign elements. - Points for Dr. V.

Okay, and if you want some extra credit,

you got to tell me how we're gonna make that ET ointment.

Stasis is the ultimate cortisone.

The mist is literally still stuck in my brain,

blocking neural pathways and protein receptors.

Okay, so we blend the properties of the mist and the mark,

and there's no way Clyde can use that portal

once we inject him.

Yeah, it's like they say,

"Alien bio-engineering science is easy."

I'd say that's enough to do it.

I'd love to inject her myself.

This is for Nicole, isn't it?

Rosa's proteins hold her frequency powers,

which is exactly what I need

to fix my broken map.

I can't bring your daughter back,

but without her,

you wouldn't have been desperate enough to believe me.

Where's Rosa?

I won't let you pass.

Your ethics say different.

Good luck, champ.

All right, can't do both.

Can't do both.

We have to talk about this, Max.

Tezca's last act before dying was sharing that memory with me.

That memory has got to be at least 80 years old.

Planet's probably already dead.

What if it's not?

Then the last thing we can do right now

is let Clyde get there.

I have an idea.

Looks like you chose the wrong one.

Ah, looks like Tezca taught you a little mindscape trick.

Oh.

If you like Jones so much...

... you can die like him.

Good thing we learned to always bring one more.

Max!

Thank you

for making me legend.

You won. Okay?

Don't make me listen to you gloat.

This isn't gloating.

This is a revelation.

To beat the woman that my savior couldn't,

to bring his plan to fruition...

Thank you

for showing me just how capable I am to rule Oasis.

Get off my planet.

That, you earthen trash,

is the idea.

I jammed my syringe into the fruit.

When you grabbed its prickly skin,

you didn't realize you were injected.

So, uh...

What do we do now?

I got an idea.

Who wants to go to a wedding?

How long you gonna sit and stare at that thing before you realize

it's not gonna answer back?

So, I guess Iz told you about the memory Tezca dropped on her.

She's worried about you.

I'm not sure how you can help.

I am a bartender.

Tell me your woes.

All right.

You ever heard the one about how the fate of an entire planet

rests on one man's glowing blue hand?

Delete the sci-fi slant and you're left with...

the world on your shoulders.

I think in my case it's a bit more literal.

You feel guilty 'cause you...

just want to slip a ring on Liz's finger?

Well, I want to know what's actually happening on Oasis.

And then I don't have to decide between Liz and a planet

based on 80-year-old intel.

Well, cowboy,

there is another reason I came down here.

So far, I've only been able to astral-project with Dallas, but

I think it's time to kick off those preacher training wheels

and see what I can do.

Kyle's theories were correct.

Your protein count has been climbing

since you got unhooked from the machine,

which means you should be back to normal in no time.

Speaking of normal, Isobel said

that you and Max went all dynamic duo at the portal.

You should have seen him, Rosa.

The way he controlled the flame,

it was like he is exactly who he's meant to be.

You know, Papi says life can be a crucible.

You either burn up in the heat,

or you become something stronger.

I remember back in high school

you were totally against, and I quote,

"the heteronormative-patriarchal institution of marriage."

Yeah, I was a gay emo kid in a dried-up cowboy town,

so a wedding didn't really seem like it was in the cards.

And thank you for being here.

Since Greg can't be here,

I'm, uh, glad there's someone from my family by my side.

Don't hate me, but

when you said Gregory wasn't coming,

I was relieved.

After all that's happened... the good and the bad...

he's not the one you wanted to share your feelings with?

You know how I knew it was time

to ask Michael to move in with me?

I listened to my heart.

So, maybe you need to do the same.

Understood.

Oh, thank God. You're late.

And Michael's nervous telekinetic energy

keeps breaking things.

Where did I put those shoes, Iz?

Oh, sorry, I was, um,

I was thinking about what Maria showed me on Oasis.

Did you, uh, did you make a decision?

Maybe we just elope.

Breathe. I brought you something for the nerves.

- Is it tequila? - It's got tequila in it.

Looking good, kid.

They told me to find something old

that could tell a good story.

This belonged to your mother.

As committed as she was to fighting for Oasis,

she still saw how, in the midst of it,

Louise managed to find great love.

There's no doubt in my mind that Nora

would want you to do just the same.

Thanks for always being there for me.

And don't forget,

you still owe me for all that copper wire.

I love that old-timer.

I mean, he stuck with you through everything,

even with a front row seat to all your antics.

So I'm a work in progress.

Did finally listen to you, though.

Embraced my destiny.

Although, clearly, I still have plenty to learn,

first of which...

How do you tie a tie?

Who would have thought that I'd be made an honest alien, huh?

Okay, so I've done a lot of things over the years,

uh, that have inadvertently embarrassed the man that I love.

But now we're married,

so I'm going to intentionally embarrass you.

My husband wrote a song, uh,

for us about getting past everything that stood in our way.

I cannot top that,

but I can say thank you...

... with someone else's song.

♪ The strands in your eyes ♪

♪ That color them wonderful ♪

♪ Stop me and steal my breath ♪

♪ And emeralds from mountains ♪

♪ That thrust towards the sky ♪

♪ Never revealing their depth ♪

♪ And tell me ♪

♪ That we belong together ♪

♪ Dress it up with the trappings of love ♪

♪ I'll be captivated ♪

♪ I'll hang from your lips ♪

♪ Instead of the gallows of heartache ♪

♪ That hang from above ♪

♪ And I'll be your crying shoulder ♪

♪ I'll be love's suicide ♪

♪ And I'll be ♪

♪ Better when I'm older ♪

♪ I'll be the greatest fan ♪

♪ Of your life. ♪

- Know what I just realized? - Hmm?

I married my high school sweetheart.

Aw.

Here I am, just thinking about the future.

I can't wait to sign my first check Alex Guerin.

Guerin?

Never been much of a Manes man, you know?

Are you considering which, uh,

which earthly pleasure you'd like to toast with?

What pairs well with melancholy?

Hey, why are you two sulking over here in the shadows, hmm?

There's a wedding happening.

Just, um...

trying to figure out how I move forward.

Also, what is the difference between bourbon and rye?

Oh, that's easy.

And since I'm understaffed,

and there's nothing more certain on Earth than taxes,

you can learn on the job.

I'll get started right away.

I think Isobel should teach her the electric slide first.

Yeah.

♪ Live from the funk... ♪

Hey.

Yes?

You blossomed into your best self in New York.

So thank you for being here

just 'cause I needed you.

That is a sister's job.

And in the spirit of doing it well,

how are things with you and the sheriff?

I'm not afraid of the other shoe anymore,

'cause it dropped...

... and we handled it.

♪ Like I do, oh, tonight looks good on you. ♪

♪ And if the sky goes dark again... ♪

You want to show 'em how it's done?

I do.

So, I caught you in one of those, uh...

classic wistful DeLuca moments.

I was reminiscing how my mom used to joke

that you could see a couple's future

by the way they moved together on the dance floor.

♪ I will be your shining light ♪

♪ I will be your shining light... ♪

I'm lucky I met you, Dallas.

You've been a constant for me.

Despite being a terrible chess player.

Oh.

Okay, well,

how about you dust off the chess board and, um...

loser buys the other dinner?

- Hmm. - ♪ In the night ♪

- I've seen the home planet. - ♪ In the night. ♪

Hey.

I wanted to talk to you, and I felt like

the wedding wasn't the right place.

I wanted to talk to you, too.

And say thank you

for always pushing me towards my destiny.

It's what you've always done for me, so...

just glad I could do it for you.

You add so many wonderful things to my life.

And that makes what I'm about to say that much harder.

Isobel showed me a memory of Tezca's.

Oasis is dying,

and the blue flame

is the only thing that can revive it.

But Tezca hasn't seen Oasis in nearly a century.

I mean, who-who knows what condition it's in.

I've seen it,

through Maria's ability.

Oasis is on the verge of total collapse.

So you're saying you want to return.

No.

No, I don't want to.

But I feel like I have to.

What... Is it a guarantee solve?

'Cause if you don't know, maybe y-you shouldn't go.

You know that feeling when you're looking through a microscope

and you see a problem that only you

and your beautiful mind can solve.

That's how this feels.

How can I argue with that?

We're closed.

Might be rusty,

but I tweaked Kyle's work and I think I've got

a formula that should end the addictive pull

that alien mist has on you and Shivani.

I thought your alien woes were over.

I was planning to propose to Max.

Didn't go great.

But you're Liz Ortecho.

Couldn't possibly be another woman.

Oh, the other woman...

is a whole planet he has the potential to save.

I just can't shake off the feeling

that if I hadn't backed away a few weeks ago,

- things would be different now. - No, it wouldn't be.

I mean, if you said yes,

then it would be like him saying yes now.

You know, love is like science, it's always evolving.

You're the best student I ever taught,

and I know you are gonna figure out what Shivani and I couldn't.

Do you still love her?

I love how much she cared about Nicole.

I just wish she loved her enough to let her go in peace.

I think hearing that from you...

it'd make a big difference for her.

You want a Mercury milkshake for the road?

Actually...

I think I might just take these

as a reminder of my time in Roswell.

Ah... fits like a glove.

Whew.

Thank you for letting me borrow the luggage.

You know, I really thought my trash bag method was tried and true,

then I realized it might be frowned upon

in a honeymoon setting.

Not a problem.

Uh, besides, I actually have, uh,

one more wedding gift for you.

To, uh, remind you

that as you start the new chapter in your life,

it's gonna be written by you and Alex alone.

Why you giving me this, Max?

I'm going to Oasis.

You, uh, said something earlier

that made me realize that we all have a destiny to fulfill.

Yours is with Alex.

Mine starts out there.

Um...

Uh, Deputy Chen is taking over as interim sheriff,

but protecting our family...

that'll be up to you. So...

_

You come here to lose once again, huh?

Actually, I came to say goodbye.

Right.

Not exactly music to my ears, but I get it.

I've been so...

clear on what path I should follow

until today.

And now you have me wondering,

is there another path I should be taking?

The thing is, I can't start something else...

... until I know who I am.

I don't want you to forget me, so...

in the meantime...

Can I do anything?

No.

No. My God, this is perfect.

Let's get the hell out of here.

Hey.

I wasn't sure you'd come.

We are way past skipping town.

I know what you were gonna do yesterday after the wedding.

Do you still have it in your pocket?

This is me saying hell yes.

To be fair, I kind of stepped on your proposal first.

Well, no matter our distance,

I wanted to give you something to keep a little closer to your heart.

You are my turquoise.

And I want to be yours always.

Max, I know saving Oasis is something you have to do.

And I was just so afraid of letting go,

'cause every time we've done that,

we've been broken apart.

But I realize now,

love is a constant state of breaking and remaking.

And relationships, they evolve

to survive.

So now we're gonna do this.

I love you.

And you're damn well gonna marry me when you get back.

You ready?

To take the most literal leap of faith in my life?

I think so.

I love you, Liz.

You don't know how much.

Yeah, I do,

'cause I'm gonna feel it across the universe, Max Evans.

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