All language subtitles for Eureka.S04E15

Phase two
of the Astraeus mission

wraps up with
our candidates surpassing

even the highest
of physical standards.

The selection process
continues.

On to phase three,
psychological analysis.

And thanks
to all Eureka residents

for making the planetary
protection protocol inoculation

a huge success.

You can never be too careful.

Because who knows
what new discoveries await us

on Titan?

The clock is set.

Time marches on.

Titan, here we come.

Previously on Eureka...

You've already found
someone new.

He's funny and so hot.

Her new guy is my old guy?

I had to get it
out of my system.

Yeah, well, watch it.
There are other people involved.

Other female people,
like my daughter.

My name is Beverly Barlow.

She's back.

There are thousands of us.

Scientists, politicians,
thinkers.

We're the watchdogs,

working to control
scientific developments.

A plan is already in motion.

And everyone
has a part to play.

Hello, Allison.

So Allison's a threat.

They said you ran
some sort of scan on yourself.

What'd you--
what'd you find?

Nothing.

It's just, work's been crazy,

but I am feeling
much better now, Jack.

I really appreciate
you taking the kids, mom.

Yes, Kevin has been
looking forward

to being spoiled by his Nana.

Jenna, yeah.

I know she can be a handful,

so don't take your eye
off of her.

Nap time...

Well, you know,
whenever she seems tired.

Uh-huh.

Huh, tragic.

What?
Oh, no, no, mother.

Uh, just a stray dog outside.

Yeah.

Well, nothing
to write home about.

Hmm.

Yes, mother,
I will talk to you later.

Okay.

Kiss the kids for me.

I love you, too.

Bye.

Hmm.

Yeah, I think this'll do.

I'll see you guys in a second.

Hey!

I should arrest you
for disturbing the peace.

Hmm, well,
that sounds like fun.

Yeah, I thought you were gonna
come over last night.

I sent you a text.

Are you sure
you did that right?

No, not really.

Yeah, but I--I miss you.

I feel like we've been
a little out of sync.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Things have just been crazy

with the Astraeus
mission testing.

Senator Wen
is coming in from Salem

for the official handoff of G.D.

And how's your head?

Oh, it's fine.

Good.

I can't believe
Fargo's giving up running G.D.

for a chance to go to Titan.

I mean, uh,
they don't have cable there.

That would be true.

But the transfer's
only temporary.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have
taken the job.

Really, you're telling me

you're not a little bit excited

about being big cheese again?

- Maybe just a little.
- Hmm, all right.

Well, don't let the rush
of power go to your head.

I will do my best.

Gotta go.
I will see you tonight.

- Yeah, promises, promises.
- Mm-hmm.

Bye, Carter.

Jack.

Old habit.

Right.

Girlfriend's looking good.

Yeah.

Everything okay?

Uh, I hope so.

I heard Zoe's coming back
into town for a visit.

Yeah, it's a bit unexpected,
but Jo's picking her up.

What?

Uh, that's-- that's not good.

Oh, what--
what have you done now?

Nothing, but from
what Pilar says,

I don't think that we're

her two favorite people
right now.

Hey.

Hey, stranger.

Welcome home.

I thought my dad
was picking me up.

Uh, he, uh, he was.

But I--I thought it
would be fun to catch up

on the drive home.

You know,
I wanna hear everything.

Yeah, that makes two of us.

Shall we?

Thanks for calling
the hospital, Henry.

It's just that
something's not right.

She did have an accident.

Yeah, but she's not herself.

You know, the headaches
and-- and the--

I just-- I just--

You know, I think Grace
has more experience

with those feelings than I do.

I mean, in our case, you know,

I just wasn't myself.

Wormhole humor?

Sorry.

Oh.

- I'm still on hold.
- Yeah.

And it doesn't help

that Zane's
P.A.L. system identifier

is a security threat.

Well, let's just see
what we find--

Yes, hello.

Uh, yes, this is
Dr. Henry Deacon.

You treated a patient
of mine on the 7th.

Allison Blake.

Uh, she had a car accident.

I need to transfer her records

for follow-up treatment.

Really?

Well, that's concerning.

Uh, no.

But thanks for your help.

It's bad, isn't it?

Subdermal hematoma?

Pheochromocytoma?
Concussion?

It's a-- there was
a house marathon

on last night,
so, like--

There's nothing.

There is no record
of her at all.

Did she go
to a different hospital?

He said that's the only hospital

in the area.

They didn't treat
any accident victims that day.

And he was absolutely positive.

That doesn't make sense.

I mean, she had memory loss,

even to the point where
she had to scan herself

when she got back.

- Do you know the results?
- No.

No, she wouldn't say
anything, so...

They would be...

in her G.D. file.

Which-- I know.

Which-- I know, I know.

Well, and you also know

the only way to access
G.D. medical records

is in the infirmary.

Funny thing.

Allison's taking over
for Fargo today.

She won't be in the infirmary.

All right, um--

let me just see what I can do.

Okay.
Oh, and, um--

do you have your--
your, um--

the MRI, uh, pen scanny thing?

Oh, yeah, Jo has it.

It's in her office.

- Great, thanks.
- Where you heading?

Uh, I need to go take
a closer look

at the accident site.

A really close look.

Okay.

Just need to type in
my master code,

and I'll no longer be
director of G.D.

Then we should get to it.

Right.

Just a few keystrokes away.

And it's back to being
Joe citizen for me.

Yep.

Here we go.

Is it hot in here?

Dr. Fargo.

Right.

Okay.

That's it.

Dr. Blake, enter
your new code, please.

Security code accepted.

Transfer's complete.

I'm officially a nobody again.

Congratulations, Dr. Blake.

Until the final selections
are made

for the Astraeus mission,

you are acting director
of Global Dynamics.

Thank you, Senator Wen.

And I will do my best
to keep things running smoothly

in Dr. Fargo's absence.

Oh, I have no doubt.

Getting this mission
ready to launch

is your top priority.

Of course, senator.

Oh, someone's in a hurry.

Oh, no, I was just heading out.

Without stopping to see me?

You on a case?

Nah, I just borrowed
something from Jo.

Was that uh--
uh, Senator...

Michaela Wen, yes.

I'm officially running
this place again.

Congratulations.

Why, thank you.

You okay?

Not to worry.

You sure?

I've never been better.

See you later, tiger.

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You want me to access

Allison's confidential
medical files?

Yes, she had a CT scan,

and we're concerned about her.

"We" being you and Carter?

Yes.

Classic.

I can't apply
for the Astraeus mission

because of my past felonies
for computer crimes.

But yet every time
I turn around,

you guys are asking me
to commit them.

I--I do see the irony. I--

Yeah, well, what the hell.

It's not like one more

is gonna make
a difference, right?

But I can't do that
unless I'm in the infirmary,

which happens to be
full of people right now.

Which is why I called you.

Any suggestions?

Viral coding?
What are you doing?

I'm invalidating
the subroutines

in the infirmary computer

with a rousten binary worm.

So that they'll need someone

who understands tertiary codex

to make the repairs.

Yep.
Who you gonna call?

You're a little too good
at this, I think.

Yeah, I know.

So since we're doing favors,

can I ask you something
I can't really talk about

with anyone else?

If it has to do
with the mechanics

of sexual activity in zero G,

No.

It's not that.

Although now I have
several questions.

Seriously, though, um...

After you had
your whole time shift,

you know, when you
came back from 1947,

how did Grace handle that?

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Mm-hmm.

Uh, not very well.

It's been a process of
getting to know each other.

She again,
me for the first time.

See, why can't Lupo
be like that?

I mean, it's not like
I wanna dive

into a relationship
or anything.

Honestly,

waking up married
next to a stranger

is my worst nightmare.

Mm.

That's not how I meant that.

That's okay.

It's just I can't help but feel

a little bit insulted.

I'm not just
some piece of meat.

I have feelings.

Well, it's a, um,
unique situation.

Um, you can't force it.

You just have to give it time.

Time.

We're all done here.

What now?

Aha.

Go for Donovan.

Oh, really?

As a matter of fact,
I can fix that.

- Mm-hmm.
- I'm on my way now.

Let's roll.

So, uh, how's school?

Are you still liking the, uh,
the pre-med program?

Have you met the, uh,
future Mr. Zoe Carter yet?

Well, I thought I had.

- Yeah?
- Until you slept with him.

Excuse me?

Zane?

How long have you two
been sleeping together?

Jo.

It's a small town.

You went behind my back, Jo.

You, of all people!

I mean, Pilar, sure,
but you're like my sister.

What happened with Zane

started long before
you were ever interested.

But you two hate each other.

It's complicated.

Then why didn't you
say anything

when I told you I liked him?

Because it was over then.
It--

Things took a really,
really drastic turn with us.

Why?

I can't say.

You can't, or you won't?

Hey, Jack.

Hey, Henry.

So, Jack,
what'd you find out there?

Nothing.

There's no sign of a crash.

And plus, the Highway Patrol
doesn't have

an accident report.

It's like it never happened.

Uh, do you have
Allison's medical scans?

Uh, yeah, with
a little help from Zane.

Now, it shows that there's
a radical change

in her C.T.A.

Cortex telemetric activity.

Really?
Do I have to ask?

Her brain isn't behaving
like her brain.

Okay.

Um, what could cause that?

Well, we're still
analyzing the data.

But you know what, Jack?
You were right.

Something's happened to her.

I'll be right there.

Already back
in the saddle, huh?

You don't waste any time.

Well, I thought
I should review the status

of the Astraeus project.

You know, get up to speed.

I'm also beefing up security,

and I have deputy Andy
getting a program upgrade.

I just want to make sure
everything goes smoothly.

Oh, okay.

Well, just here to get

my last few personal effects.

Yeah, but seriously.

Don't hesitate to call me

if you have any questions.

There've been a few changes
since you were director.

Maybe I'll make some
changes of my own.

No, seriously.

Don't mess with my office.

That couch is imported.

Aren't you late
for space training?

I'm going.

I just wanna make sure
you're settled in.

Not too settled.

Good-bye, Fargo.

Imported.

Where'd everyone go?

The computers are down.

Yeah, don't ask.

All right, so what'd you find?

This.

Tell me those aren't tumors.

Oh, no, no, no.

I mean, we're not sure,

but we think it's the same
technology as a BMI.

A B-BMI?

Uh, brain-to-machine interfaces.

They were developed
for military pilots

to control aircraft
from the ground

using only their brain.

So you're telling me

that Allison has
the remote control

to an airplane in her head.

No, no, no.
She doesn't, no.

This technology is BBI.

Brain-to-brain interface.

Someone else
could be controlling her.

Well, she hasn't been
acting like herself.

Because somebody
hacked your girlfriend.

The question is, why?

Because she just became
head of Global Dynamics.

I gotta go.

Jack, what are you--

Surprise!

I hope you're hungry.

A picnic.

Your text said it was urgent.

Yes, but I managed
to text successfully,

which is cause for celebration

in and of itself.

And, um,

I just wanted to spend
some time with you.

And look at the great work
that Vincent did.

- Oh, it's so sweet.
- Yeah.

But my day is really crazy.

I can't stay.

Okay.

I can take a rain check.

But...

there is one thing...

I would like before you go.

What would that be?

I would like to know...

what the hell you've done
with my girlfriend.

What are you talking about?

Allison Blake.

I've seen the brain scans.

I knew I shouldn't
have kissed you.

It was just too tempting.

Oh, was it?

Who are you?

Believe it or not,

I am not the bad guy, Jack.

Considering you've hijacked
my girlfriend's brain,

I would disagree.

You have a point.

Mm-hmm.

I guess we're at an impasse.

I guess we are.

Oh, sheriff, I was hoping

it wouldn't have
to come to this.

Come to what?

Plan B.

It's always something.

I've cut Eureka off
from the outside world.

That should buy us some time.

But we have to hurry.

The BBI interface with Allison
becomes less stable

the longer I use it.

I'd really prefer
not to get stuck

inside her head.

That would be unfortunate.

What about the sheriff?

He forced my hand,

and I had to use
the fail-safe.

The nanosensors that we planted

in the inoculations worked.

Perfectly.
Now hurry.

I don't have much time.

You stabbed me in the back.

I would never.

When you told me about
this great new guy

that you liked, if I had
known that it was him,

I never would have
encouraged you.

Even after you found out,

you continued to see him.

No, it--
we weren't together then.

You just said it's been years.

Which is it, Jo?

Well, both.

On and off.

It's hard to explain.

You know, time is--
is a tricky thing.

You started up again
after you found out

I was interested in him?

This isn't making me look
any better, is it?

No, not so much.

Okay, look, Zoe.
You have to believe me.

- Jo, stop.
- Okay, no.

- Not until you listen.
- No, stop!

Oh, my God.

Jo, what's happening?

Are-- are they--

I don't know.

Come on.

He has a pulse.

Yeah, this one, too.

They're alive.

It's like they're in a coma.

What could do this
to the whole town?

I don't know.
It-- it's Eureka.

It could be a dozen things.

Okay, we need help.

It's dead.

Mine too.

Okay, Eureka has
a secure network

with a fission reactor backup.

It can't go down

unless someone
took it down deliberately.

Jo, where's my dad?

Dad!

Carter.

He's just like the others.

Jo, what if it's an outbreak?

We're still all right.

Yeah, but the effects
could be gradual.

I mean, there's lots of viruses

that can paralyze
our autonomic nervous systems

and arrest your respiration.

Zoe, breathe.

Okay, whatever happened
happened fast.

We're gonna get
through this, okay?

We need to do some blood work.

Uh, run a chem panel
for toxicology.

- You know how to do that?
- Sort of.

I just finished my
pathology rotation at school.

So I can work a needle.

Space cocktails.

What?

Allison's been administering
inoculations

to everyone
for the Astraeus mission.

Okay, well that would explain
why I'm not affected.

But why aren't you?

Oh, well, because
I didn't get mine yet.

I couldn't.
Needles just freak me out.

Okay, so maybe they're having
an adverse reaction.

We need to see what's
in the inoculations.

Okay, we'll get
to the infirmary.

But, uh, look,
in case we need to split up,

Carter's old-school crap
finally comes in handy.

That's not one of ours.

Come on.

Jo, wait, no.
I can't.

I can't leave without my dad.

Okay, come on.

Dekker.

Is there a problem?

No, not at all.

You like what you see?

I must confess
it's a little disconcerting

seeing you like this.

Well, you should try being me.

So where's the core chamber?

Section five.

And you're sure
that we can get in?

I'm the new interim director
of Global Dynamics.

I can go anywhere I want.

Let's go over here.

Oh, God. Zane!

I'm glad he's unconscious.

Can you help me, please?

Fine.

I can't believe
this is happening.

I wonder if--
if there's anyone left.

The security log shows

that Allison activated
the isolation protocols.

Well, so she could still
be awake.

She took over as interim head
of Global today.

Someone could have
forced her to activate it.

Like whoever was flying
that helicopter.

Okay, well,
we need to help her.

You check the vaccine.

See if you can come up
with some sort of antidote.

I'll try to find Allison.

And if she's still conscious,

maybe she can tell us
what's going on.

And if she's not?

Well, then,
we're all Eureka's got.

No pressure there.

We're gonna figure
this out, okay?

Trust me.

Well, that's a lot to ask for.

But okay.

Keep your radio on.

This is it.

Biometric scan complete.

Welcome, Dr. Blake.

The master computer core
of Global Dynamics.

You okay?

Yeah, probably
just a side effect

from the implant.

Let's try this again.

Something is not right.

Without Blake's pass code,
we may as well pack and go.

It's okay.

I think Allison's fighting me.

But there is another way.

We just need to get
to section three.

What's in there?

A laser lab.

We're gonna need a bigger key.

Please be okay.

What were they looking at?

Allison?

Computer, what is that?

Foreign bodies
have been detected

throughout the neocortex.

- Allison.
- Jo.

Thank God someone else
is awake.

What is going on?

I was about to ask you.

Well, I was at Fargo's office,

and suddenly,
everyone just collapsed.

It's the same in town.

We could be under attack.

What-- what makes you say that?

Well, there's a chopper
on the G.D. landing pad,

and it's not one of ours.

I heard voices in section three

a few minutes ago.

We need to get
somewhere secure.

No, we need outside help,

if Eureka's been compromised.

Hey, why did you trigger
the isolation protocols?

I-- I was trying
to quarantine the town.

Whatever they used
could've been contagious.

Okay, we need to, uh,
coordinate with the Pentagon.

Right now, we're flying blind.

Jo.

You're very good at your job.

Allison?

No hard feelings.

Shot with my own pulse gun.

Locked in my own cell.

Oh, this is so not right.

Hey.
We're making progress.

I don't have
much longer in here,

and you need to start laying in
the computer code.

It's cutting as fast as it can.

You bring the transmitter
for your end?

No, after all this preparation,

- I left it in the car.
- Funny.

This'll tap into
G.D.'s data stream

and bounce it directly to us.

It's all coming together.

Your father'd be proud.

It's only the first step.

But they'll never
see it coming.

Jo?
Jo, are you there?

It's Zoe Carter.

The sheriff's daughter?

What's she doing here?

She shouldn't be.

Well, that's a problem.

Not necessarily.

Listen, Jo, I don't know
if you can hear me,

but there's something wrong
with Allison's brain.

How does she know?

Just get that door open,

and worry about your part.

I'll handle this.

Zoe, is that you?

Allison?

Hi.

How are you?

Well, the town's unconscious,
so not great.

What are you doing here?

Um, just in town
for the long weekend.

So where's Jo?

Fargo's office.

She's calling in outside help.

So I guess you heard
what I said, then.

Zoe, don't worry.
I'm fine.

But G.D.'s been compromised.

Tell me where you are,
and I'll come get you.

Hey, you know what?

That's not necessary.

I'm actually--
I'm good.

She knows you're not Blake.

We need to find her.

She's in the infirmary.

It's a pulse gun.

Don't hurt her.

We only need the data.

I'll do my best.

Hey, Allison, can I talk to Jo?

Hang on.

I'm almost to the office.

Oh, no, she's unconscious,

like all the others.

Whatever's causing this
must be spreading.

It's just you and me now, Zoe.

We have to help each other.

Okay.

Just tell me one thing.

Anything.

When is Jenna's birthday?

What?

The date your daughter
was born.

You always were a clever girl.

A primary narcissist
with serious daddy issues,

but clever.

And you sound just like
my old shrink.

Because I'm perceptive.

But anyone can tell
how scared you are right now.

You're not Allison.

Now you're being paranoid.

I don't think so.

I care about you, Zoe,

and I just want you to be safe.

That's why you need
to stay where you are.

My primary narcissism
is gonna have to say no.

She's not in here.

Tell your storm trooper

better luck next time, Beverly.

You are making a big mistake.

And you're a lousy therapist.

Have it your way.

Lock down her floor.

Section three
lockdown now in effect.

All personnel have 30 seconds

to reach secure locations.

Oh, crap.

There's nowhere to run, Zoe.

25, 24, 23,

22, 21, 20,

19, 18,

17, 16, 15,

14, 13,

12, 11, 10,

9, 8, 7,

6, 5, 4,

3, 2, 1.

Lockdown complete.

Perfect.

Hello?

Anybody?

Really should have put
a bathroom in here.

Why did I have the venti?

Zoe?

Come on out.

I'm not gonna hurt you...

much.

Cute.

Thanks, little guy.

Thank you.

I'm done playing nice.

Find her.

Zoe, I don't have time for this.

Hey, Beverly.

Bite me.

Great.

Now what?

We're in.

Every project, plan,
and schematic

is stored here.

We need to initiate
transmission now.

What about the girl?

Dekker's taking care of her.

Surprise.

Surprise.

Hello?

God, I hate irony.

Do you need a hand?

Oh, my God, Zoe.

Thank God you're okay.

Look, get me out of here.

Allison has gone bugnuts.

It's not Allison.

It's Beverly Barlowe.

Beverly?
But I-- I saw--

She put something
in Allison's brain.

Trust me, it's Beverly.

Where's your keypad thing?

Oh, behind Obama.

Okay.

What's the code?

0-2-0-8.

What?

Apologize first.

Are you kidding?

Okay, bigger issues.

Well, then, just apologize,
and we can move on.

Or what?
You're gonna leave me in here?

Thank you.

Do you love him?

I don't know.

When this is all over,

find out.

Uh, okay.

Uh-oh, I think I know
where she is.

The core chamber's
been breached.

What's in there?

Just every scientific
advancement

Eureka has developed
since its inception.

And if she taps
into the data stream--

Eureka's secrets go bye-bye.

Yeah.

Not on my watch.

Uh, Jo.

You do realize
that hurting Beverly

means hurting Allison, too.

Any closer to a wake-up call
for the town?

Well, the inoculations contain

a synthetic neurotransmitter.

I think it might have triggered

a flood of adenosine.

It makes you sleep.

My dad's levels
were just off the chart.

Go Harvard.

I might be able
to disrupt the transmitters,

send out a small
electric charge.

Revive everyone.

I'll go find Beverly.

Hey, Jo.

Yeah.

Be careful.

You, too.

Stand by.

Tapping into the core's
data stream.

The interface is showing
a dangerous spike

in biocortex activity.

Blake's resisting.

We need to sever the link,
or it could become permanent.

Not yet.

We're almost there.

Remote link active.

Starting transmission.

It's working.

Downloading Eureka's
data stream.

Time to level
the playing field.

You can do this.

You can do this.

Oh.

Boy, am I glad to see you.

Okay.

So if I'm correct,

a high voltage,
low amperage trigger

should just be enough
to wake my dad up.

And if I'm wrong...

I should really reconsider
this whole doctor thing.

Okay, if Zane were awake--

if Zane were awake,
he'd hack in

and override the security.

Okay, that's what I need to do.

Uh, I--I gotta get caught
to trigger the alarm.

Good.

Okay, computer, do your worst.

Download this, Beverly.

What the--

Nice of you two to show up.

You have her?

No.

She was surprisingly
determined.

So am I.

We just lost the link.

Looks like a security response

was triggered
by another computer.

It activated
a complete shutdown.

These people are really
starting to annoy me.

- What about the program code?
- Done.

We should get outta here
while we still can.

Did we get
all the files we need?

Well, I can't be certain.

The feed was interrupted.

That's not good enough.

I wanted to get in and out

without anyone knowing
we were ever here.

Since that's
no longer an option,

we go with the other approach.

- What's that?
- Brute force.

I can't stay connected
to Allison much longer.

I'll grab the black box
mirror drive.

Get him to the chopper.

And try not to get knocked
unconscious on the way.

Keep your circuits crossed.

Vital signs critical.

No, no.

Dad.

This isn't happening.
Dad, dad.

No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no. Dad.

Vital signs falling.

Dad.
Dad! Dad!

- Dad...Please don't die.
- Vital signs critical.

Vital signs stabilizing.

I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.

Vital signs stabilized.

This is very bad.

Zoe, I kicked Beverly
out of the system,

but she took
the core hard drive.

I'm going after her.

Jo, I can't do this.

I almost lost him.

I don't know what I'm doing.

Yes, you do.

Just breathe.
Talk to me.

Tell me what's happening.

The inoculations everyone had

triggered the reflex
to put them to sleep.

Okay, and you, uh,

tried to un-trigger it?

Yes, I thought
that I could short them out,

but it didn't work.

And--and if that's not it--

Wait, you said that
you kicked Beverly out

of the computer system.

Yeah, I hacked in
and triggered the alarm.

G.D. security did the rest.

Well, maybe I could do
the same thing to my dad.

Instead of trying

to shut down
the neurotransmitters,

I need to trigger
his brain's natural functions

to wake him up.

Okay, well, you lost me,
but, uh,

sounds great.

The real neurotransmitter,
adenosine.

A small overdose might fool
my dad's neurosystem

into kick-starting itself.

Attagirl.
You can do this.

Okay.

Now go get that bitch.

Don't move!

Or what, Jo?

You'll shoot Allison?

Oh, God.

I don't know if I can do this.

Thanks.

Come on, Jo.

If you shoot Allison,

I'll be long gone
before she hits the ground.

No one wants that.

You can't win here.

Okay.

Here we go.

You're right, Beverly.

I can't shoot Allison.

I'm glad
you're being reasonable.

I wouldn't say that.

Payback's a bitch.

Go, go, go.

Allison.
Allison, can you hear me?

Dad?

Can you hear me?

Beverly.

Beverly?

Beverly doesn't
live here anymore.

How can I be sure?

Because I saved
your life in 1947.

Now we're even.

Zoe.

Oh, thank God.

When did you get here?

How you feeling?

Well, it's...

good to be back to my old self.

Well, you and me both.

You know, Jack, it was surreal.

There were times
when I was aware.

When she was trying
to use my codes,

I tried to fight her.

I tried to wake up.

You tried everything you could.

Yeah, well, it wasn't enough.

- Well--
- Uh, 'scuse me.

Fargo says we've recovered
the black box,

and all the data is safe.

We just don't know
how much information

Beverly has gotten,

what she plans to do with it,

or where she's gone.

Well, at the moment,
I'm just glad

she's not in your head, so...

I'm gonna go check on Grace.

Nice to have you back.

Thanks, Henry.

You know, Jo and Zoe
were amazing today.

You should go talk to him.

Look, Zoe, I--

I'm not saying that I'm okay

with what happened.

Honestly,
I really don't understand

why you did it.

But...

I'm not gonna stand
in your way.

Thanks.

I'll be back in a second.

Zo.

How's my hero?

Please, I almost killed you.

No, you brought me back.

And, uh...

Sorta nice to be saved.

You okay?

I don't understand
what happened with Zane.

Things changed between us.

I just wish I knew why.

Come on.

There's something
I've been wanting to tell you.

And I think now
is the right time.

It happened on Founders' Day...

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