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- Who is this?
- Another Olivia Dunham.

Previously on Fringe...

They've done experiments on me.

Agent Dunham escaped
from Liberty Island.

Olivia is in trouble.
I'm not sitting here.

Hey, Liv!
Thank God we found you.

I'm not who you think I am.

Mom?

I'm not your daughter.

My mother died when I
was fourteen years old.

You are, you're just confused!

This was going to be
my way home.

- This is your home.
- I've never been here before!

If you've never been here,
how did you know to come here?

Why convince her
she's our Olivia Dunham?

You'll know soon enough.

Ah! Ugh!

Oh, my gosh!

- You all right?
- You all right?

Welcome back, Agent Dunham.

You do remember me, right?

Yeah.

You're that tightwad
that owes me $70.

Damn it!

I was... I was hoping
you'd forget about that.

It's good to see you.

You too.

No worse for the wear...

You look like
you got some rest.

A continuous I.V. drip

and government-issue
antipsychotics,

- it's like instant R&R.
- It sounds like fun.

Maybe I should, uh,
dive off the deep end.

Hey, you think anyone
would notice a difference?

You know what
I realized this minute?

That I didn't miss you at all,

not even an itty, little bit.

Come on, you were lost
without me.

- Admit it.
- Yeah, yeah.

How does she seem?

She seems like Olivia Dunham.

For all intents and purposes,
she is Agent Dunham.

She's internalized her traits,
her memories, her knowledge.

When tested,
she consistently responds

as our Agent Dunham would
under similar circumstances.

And what about
our Agent Dunham?

Has she made contact?

She is on the other side...

focused on the task at hand.

Permission to speak,
Mr. Secretary.

Go ahead.

Putting an impostor
on my team is too big a risk.

Now, you can run
all the tests you want,

but you don't know how this
Olivia will respond in the field.

We have no other choice.

She needs to be completely
immersed in Agent Dunham's life.

Over time,
she will reach a plateau,

- and her new identity will become fixed.
- Well, how much time?

Because I'm not willing to lose
one of my legitimate agents.

You don't know
what we have to gain.

Which is what, exactly?

Sit down.

She can move between worlds.

We have discovered
some ways to cross over.

But each comes with their
own dangerous consequences.

But she...

She can cross without harm.

The Science Division is working up
a series of experiments.

We need her
to submit willingly,

which she'll only do if she
believes that she belongs here.

Phillip...

If we can learn
what she already knows...

We can begin
to defend ourselves.

And what if her
new identity doesn't hold?

Then she'll
no longer be necessary.

- Keep me apprised.
- Yes, sir.

Yesterday a Liberty Metro bus
ran a red light, killing a person.

This morning same thing
happened again.

Two mornings in a row,
two buses kill two people.

Now, lookers
ran the probabilities,

and it's a statistical anomaly.

What happened
at yesterday's crash?

Police considered it
a routine accident,

so we have
no more information.

- You mind taking over?
- Sure.

Okay...

The first victim's name
is Cole Arnett,

43 years old.

He was on his way
to his job.

He is a hospital case worker.

Must've been his unlucky day.

All right, we're coming in.

Oxygen, people.

Air quality normal,
no oxygen needed.

Okay, listen up.

Agent Lee will be
meeting us on the site.

He'll be calling the shots.

Agent Francis.

Watch the time, Agent Lee.

I need you back in that chamber
in eight hours,

or your burns will regress.

- You can kiss all that healing good-bye.
- Easy come, easy go.

- Oh, you think you're amusing.
- I am amusing!

- God, I miss this.
- I bet.

Did, uh, Broyles
download you yet?

Talked to him on the way over.

I need a victim I.D.

See what I can do.

- Where's my...
- Field kit?

Here.

You look better.

You look sane.

- You doing all right?
- So far.

I mean, it's
my first day back, so...

Listen, when I pulled
that gun on you,

I didn't know what I was doing.

- If something had happened...
- But nothing happened.

You and I, we're good.

- Yeah?
- Yeah.

Died on impact.

No attempts
to revive her were made.

Obviously.

Still have any fingerprints?

Right hand's
probably your best bet.

Real name's Jillian Foster, 32.
Lives right here in Hoboken.

Anything else?

She liked daisies.

I never hit
a person before, never.

I mean, once, I hit a pigeon.

I felt horrible for weeks.

No sign
of environmental degradation.

Molecular cohesion is intact.

So why is this a Fringe case?

Yeah, yeah.
We're done. Thanks.

What, you got something?

When's the last time
you saw one of these?

God, a pen?
I don't know.

Pre-school maybe.

I didn't know
they still made these.

It's obviously new.

- No dents, no scratches.
- Where'd you find it?

Right there, by the mailbox.

Oh, that's where the
bike messenger said he swerved,

so he wouldn't hit some old guy
that was bending down.

Huh.

Uh, you want to share, buddy?

Or are we supposed to stand here
and watch you think?

All right...

It's pretty rare finding one
of these just lying around.

Well, maybe the old guy
bent down to pick it up,

and that's what caused
the bike messenger to swerve.

Causing him to hit the stand.

Like the pen
started some kind of...

chain reaction.

Did you find something?

What is it?

Sorry, I thought
I recognized someone.

You okay?

Yeah.

All right, so...

Fringe event...

or not?

Not sure yet.

But something weird
definitely happened here.

Yeah.

Hello?

Hey, babe.

You didn't have to do that.

Well...
Hey.

Thank you.

So how was it?

Yeah, it was...
It was pretty good.

Yeah?

What's happening
in north Texas?

I heard it's
a pretty bad outbreak.

22 smallpox cases so far.

Has Atlanta called?

No, no one's assigned me yet.

Oh.

Wait, why are
we talking about this?

Because you're a virologist,

and smallpox is one
of your areas of expertise.

You may as well start packing.

No, I mean,
why are we talking about me?

I want to talk about you.
How was it being back at work?

What's wrong?

Did something happen?

Well, at first, it was normal.

And then we're out
in the field, and... And...

I saw a face.

- A face?
- Mm.

Was it someone you know?

Do you remember
the Secretary's son...

The one who was kidnapped
when he was a boy?

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, him.

But it wasn't really him.

It was... It was like I was
hallucinating or something.

- Did you tell Broyles?
- No.

Maybe you shouldn't be
on field duty.

Yeah, I want to be there.

I know, but you
have to tell someone...

A doctor, at least.

I need my life back, Frank.

And I love
your gung-ho attitude,

but, honey, you just got
over a breakdown.

If you need help, that's fine.

Frank, it was
my first day back.

I was nervous.

I don't think
that it's that surprising

- that there's a trace...
- I can take myself off call.

- Maybe it's not a good time to travel.
- That's not what I want.

Are those avocados?

Where did you get them?

- How much?
- Don't worry about that.

- Liv, what if it happens again?
- It won't.

But if it does,
you'll tell Broyles, right?

Because...
I love you.

I'll tell him.

Thank you.

- Can we eat?
- Yes, we can eat.

- Okay.
- Okay.

All right.
Help me out here.

So the first bus driver
was distracted by tree trimmers

when he ran the red light.

The second bus driver was
looking at a fight over oranges.

Isn't distraction
the root of every accident?

Listen, I'm not
finding any connections

in these victims' bios either.

The first guy, Arnett,

worked at a hospital
for the past fifteen years.

The second victim, Ms. Foster,
landed her position

at Gregston Electric
a little over a year ago.

Maybe they knew
someone in common?

Or maybe,
despite what Farnsworth said,

it's just...

two freak accidents.

You know,
Liv thinks I'm right...

about there being chain reactions
that led up to the crashes.

Okay.

Well, now that you two have,
uh, rediscovered

your Vulcan mind meld...

Do you think she's doing okay?

Yeah.

Why, you don't think so?

I don't know.

I just... I just feel
a little uncomfortable.

That's not a shocker.

You let a doppelganger
coldcock you with a bottle

because you didn't pick up
on the fact

- that she wasn't your partner.
- And you would have?

I just know Liv
a little better, that's all.

Right.

'cause you...
You kissed her one time.

How was I supposed to know
she had a boyfriend?

- Okay.
- Whatever.

The point is, I would've known.

Yeah, keep telling
yourself that, okay?

When she was having
her breakdown,

she kept on and on
about how they were trying

to make her believe
she was somebody else,

that this wasn't her life.

This is gonna sound nuts.

What if she's telling
the truth?

What if it's not the real her?

That is nuts.

You're right.
All right.

For the record, you cannot tell
those two apart.

Look at this...

Over there on the ground,

the lower corner.

That's another ballpoint pen.

Get Liv, tell her
we got something.

Someone is causing
these accidents on purpose.

How is that even possible?

I mean, what would be the odds?

0.000...
Impossible.

Astrid, we see
impossible every day.

You see improbable.

You're asking me
if it is possible for a person

to use a ballpoint pen
to set off a chain of events

that culminates in someone
getting killed by a bus twice?

Exactly.

There's no way.

Yeah, but given how few
ballpoint pens are out there,

finding one
at both crime scenes...

I mean, that's an anomaly.
You said that yourself.

- What if someone calculated the variables?
- 37 people in the intersection,

22 cars, 4 trucks, 2 buses,

Wind speeds of five to ten miles an hour,
and that is just to start.

In total, we are talking
about 120 variables

in a dynamic system
of differential equations.

I can't solve
that kind of a problem,

much less manipulate
the outcome to my advantage.

So there's not even the slightest chance
we're dealing with a murderer?

Dude, seriously?

What part of 0.000
don't you get?

What is it?

It happened again.

What did?

Bus accident,
East 85th and York.

- Have you called the ambulance?
- It's on the way.

Sir, we're gonna get you
to the hospital.

Where were you sitting
on the bus?

Right in the front, first seat.

- Did you happen to notice a pen?
- What?

A... A pen.
A... A ballpoint pen.

You use it to...

to write with.

Looks like there was
some sort of commotion.

Dog ran into the street,
distracted a bus driver.

There is no way this
is another coincidence.

Except this time
it didn't work.

He's gonna make it.

Uh, ma'am,

you need to stay still.

It's not over.

He's still here!

Stop!

Don't move!

Take your hands
out of your pockets.

Put your hands on your head.

Whoa!

Give Astrid his physical description.

Have her run it through
the database.

I did. She's already working on it.

- Okay.
- You got to get back in that pod.

It's just
the two-minute warning.

Agent Lee, what part

of be "back in eight hours"
didn't you understand?

You know, I... I still
can't believe that he knew

the bike would cause
the truck to slow down

and swerve
under the footbridge.

I mean, he didn't even look.

How did he know
precisely when to jump?

You should stop focusing on how
and focus on why.

Why is he targeting
these people?

All right, I'm working on it.

The victims must have
something in common.

There's got to be
a connection we're not seeing.

Oh, God.

Okay, Lincoln,
you got to get in there.

Cross-check
their medical files,

criminal records, job histories,
tax histories...

- Shut up, okay? I got it.
- Someone's gotten bossy.

Where have you been?

They've been calling all day.

What did you tell them?

Nothing.

You have to call them back.

Each liquefied thing
provides an instance

of the property of being liquid.

Liquid and mass is equal.

Passing through liquid
and mass is the same.

If you don't call them, I will.

But you won't.

You see, your only action
will be inaction.

That's your pattern.

What?

97% of your actions prioritize
relational bonds over other variables.

Eight out of nine times,
you avoid making decisions

that could result
in a negative outcome.

I am not some collection of data
you need to make sense of.

I'm your sister.

I'm worried about you.

Can't you see that?

- All I want is for you to...
- Is for you to be safe.

That's all I've
ever wanted for you.

- Go again.
- Stop finishing my sentences,

and let me help you.

Trust me, Milo, I've always
been there for you.

I've always taken care of you.

That was fun.

Don't.
I...

Don't.
Don't.

You didn't expect that,
did you?

Because you've forgotten
what it's like to feel emotions.

No, no.

You've forgotten us.

Mom gave you this
as a reminder...

No.

That you didn't have to do
more than you were able to,

that we loved you.

- That's irrelevant now.
- Milo, please!

I don't recognize you anymore.

I made a mistake
when I signed you up.

I didn't mean this.

You have to follow the rules.

You have to do what they say.

You're overreaching.

Remember this.

Look, listen.

What time is your mommy
gonna be home?

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

I don't want to hear you
play your flute, kid.

I'm gonna call you back.

You just hung up on a child.

You talk to the next witness.

I hope it's
a tuba player, okay?

Fine.

Uh, this is Agent Dunham,

can you connect me
to the next witness, please?

Excuse me?

- Hey, Charlie...
- Yeah?

Since when do we need a code?

They upgraded
the system last month.

You don't remember?

Sorry.

I guess I'm still getting
over the head trauma.

- Hey, Liv.
- Yeah?

You remember that time
when we were in Coney Island?

We were riding
the Hellhole together, right?

You got sick, and you threw up
on the guy next to you.

Yeah...

Except you threw up all over
the person next to you,

so you can stop trying
to rewrite history.

What... What made
you think of that?

- Witness is from Coney.
- Oh.

Hey, wait a sec...

Jillian Foster was a consultant
for Gregston Electric.

I don't see the connection.

- The first victim worked at Bryant Hospital, right?
- Yeah, Cole Arnett.

They mainly deal
with neurological disorders,

Alzheimer's,
Parkinson's, PTSD...

Top-flight medical research.

Okay, it says here
that Gregston Electric

owns a subsidiary company
called the Ivon Medical Group.

The Ivon Medical Group
is also listed

as one of Bryant Hospital's
outside vendors.

You're driving.

As hospitals go, not bad.

Yeah, unless it's run
by an evil genius

who's creating accidents
to kill people.

- Good morning.
- Welcome to Bryant.

What can I do for you?

Agent Francis, Agent Dunham.

We're here to see
your chief medical director.

Hold on, I'll let him know.

Hi, Violet. Could you let Dr. Levin
know Fringe agents are here?

It'll just be a minute.

Are we being quarantined?

No.
Scout's honor.

Are you seeing what I'm seeing?

Right there on the table.

We're definitely in the right place.

So sorry for the delay.
I'm Dr. Levin.

Agent Francis.

Uh, Agent Dunham.

Hi. Please,
my office is right this way.

Doctor, we just noticed

that a lot of your patients
are using ballpoint pens.

Well, many of our residents
have trouble interfacing digitally

due to their
mental deficiencies.

Pen and paper is just a...

Well, an easier way
to communicate.

Did you know
Mr. Arnett well?

We didn't socialize
outside of work,

but, uh, well, we were
all devastated when we heard.

- What about this woman?
- Yes, Jillian Foster.

She, uh, worked
with the Ivon Medical Group.

They were, uh, conducting
a drug trial here.

You're kidding me.

Jeffrey Mayer?

You know him?

Yes.

But I, uh...
I don't understand.

He was killed too?

Doctor, we're gonna have
to question all your science

and medical personnel on staff.

You're not looking
for a doctor.

You're looking for a patient.

We started
this study a year ago.

We were working
on creating nootropics.

- Like smart drugs.
- That's right.

All of our test subjects started
with an I.Q. of less than 65.

Our aim was to increase
their intelligence.

So they could function
independently

- day to day.
- That's a worthy goal.

We thought so too.

Oh, st...
Ca... Can you go back?

Stop.
That's him.

Milo Stanfield.

You don't sound surprised.

I'm not.

This was Milo
five months ago...

Measured I.Q. of 56,

severe cognitive deficiency.

He's reciting the digits of pi.

To 1,000 decimal places,

while solving differential
equations in his head.

That is unbelievable.

That was after one treatment.

We gave him five.

Every time we administered
the protocol,

his intelligence
increased exponentially.

The final phase of the project
allows subjects to be released

under the supervision
of a guardian's care.

And after that?

After that, we return the subjects
to their original state.

A necessary part
of human drug trials.

We had to determine

whether the are any permanent
adverse side effects.

So Milo didn't want
to be regressed,

which is why he went
after Cole Arnett.

We thought it was an accident.

I drove to Ivon
and informed Jillian myself.

She was concerned that the delay
in regressing Milo

might compromise the results.

She offered
to handle it herself.

So Milo killed her too.

So what about the third victim?

- Jeffrey Mayer?
- A recovery specialist,

who we contract with
if somebody goes missing.

The thing is...

I only put
the order in yesterday.

Mr. Mayer had not yet
been assigned the task.

Okay, so who's Milo's guardian?

Uh, his sister.

She lives out on Long Island...

Oyster Bay, I believe.

You really think
he'd go back there?

He's got to know that's the
first place people are gonna look.

I've been to Oyster Bay.
I never saw an oyster.

I can't wait to tell
Lincoln he was right,

that this guy is
actually able to start

a chain reaction
to commit murder.

I'm not watching
the happy dance.

- Can I help you?
- Fringe Division.

We need to ask you
a few questions.

- Uh, about?
- About your brother, Milo.

Three people?

That we know of, yeah.

No, there must be some mistake.

Milo wouldn't kill
innocent people.

I suppose he didn't think
they were that innocent.

You know, after all,
they were trying

to cut off the medication
that was making him smart.

Right?

Do you have any idea
where he is now?

He doesn't confide
in me anymore.

You mind if I take
a look at his room?

Go ahead...
Last door on the left.

Is that you?

Mm-hmm.

"Milo and Madeline"...

Sounds like a kids' book.

You're not the first
person to say that.

Ah, you seem close.

We were.

He was a lot older, but...

we liked the same cartoons,
played the same games.

I had the opposite.

My sister and I were close
in age, but...

we fought over everything.

Are you close now?

Uh, she passed a few years ago.

Oh, I'm sorry.
That must've been...

- really difficult.
- It was.

When I was little,
I used to always be scared

that something
would happen to Milo.

He'd forget to check
for cars,

just run right into traffic.

I worried that
he'd never be happy.

He'd never feel like...

Like he belonged.

Must've been hard
watching him struggle.

It was harder for him.

That's why I agreed
to the drug study.

He isn't that
helpless person anymore.

He's dangerous,
and I think you know that.

So if there is anything

that you can think of...

We just don't want to see
anyone else get hurt,

including your brother.

It's a...

It's a good-bye note.

But it says
where I can reach him.

Thank you.

Patricia Hotel,
Lakewood Avenue.

Yeah, I'm gonna call backup,

- get them to meet us there.
- Hold on a second.

What if that's
what Milo wants?

You know, that's his M.O.,
always ten steps ahead.

So what, you think he knew that
his sister was gonna tell us?

Listen, he knows
we're onto him.

He knows his sister.

What if he's trying
to set us up?

Well, we can't just stand here.

I can't answer that.

Why not?

Because there is no answer.

It's a mathematical problem
without a solution.

Well, which scenario
is more likely?

We go to the Patricia hotel,
or we don't?

Suppose he predicts
you'll go there.

But then you'll predict
he'll predict that,

- so you don't go.
- So we shouldn't go?

But then he predicts
that you predicted that.

And he changes his plan,

which means that you
should go to the hotel.

But then he predicts
that you'll predict

what he predicted too.

It's an infinite spiral.

Okay, well, thank you, Astrid.

We'll take it from here.

- Where you going?
- To the Patricia Hotel.

- Liv...
- Look, Charlie, he could be there now.

I'm not willing to lose him.
Are you?

Fine.
You drive.

Charlie, there he is.

Oh, that wasn't supposed
to happen.

Freeze!

Here.
Take it.

Take it.
Press the button.

You move again...

The next one won't be
in your leg, buddy.

That's it.

You're okay.

Just breathe.

Since when
do you break protocol?

You passed
by an auburn diamond, okay?

Blinking auburn diamond,
which you ignored.

- "Compromised air quality."
- Pressure's normal.

- Thank you.
- Yep.

You need oxygen to breathe.

Charlie, I'm sorry.

I don't really even know
why I did that.

Because you're a daredevil.

I get it.
So if you don't mind...

I'd appreciate it if we don't go
through this again?

Okay.

The drugs have been
in his system too long,

so the doctors weren't able
to reverse the effects.

According to the doctors,

the patterns that he sees are
too complex to put into words.

His thoughts now can only
be interpreted by a machine.

So... So the machine
is talking to him?

Madeline, your brother...

He no longer thinks

in terms that you or I would
be able to comprehend.

I'm sorry.

...is equal value of six.
Six is the solution.

What is a solution?
Derives a gradient of "Y."

Evaluate a why for and proceed.

Isolate discontinuities
and recalibrate.

There's a 42% chance that
the king will take the queen.

You know, sometimes
I envy you, Brandon...

Being here,
nothing to distract you.

Mr. Secretary, I didn't realize
you were coming.

- These are my son's clothes.
- Yes.

I thought if I used items
from the other side,

it would provide
an associative link

which would spark Olivia to...

Cross over
to the other universe.

Yes, good thinking.

When will it be ready?

We're very close.

So far, all the test subjects

I've hooked up to the chair...

They're experiencing
a high level of anxiety,

their stress is causing
my readings to fluctuate.

I've been tinkering
with this thing all day.

The solution is obvious...

Submerge the subject in water.

Sensory-deprivation tank.

Of course.

The womb-like atmosphere
naturally provides a state of relaxation.

Sometimes simpler is better.

Do you miss it?

Miss what?

Being a scientist.

I am still
a scientist, Brandon.

I just have
a much larger laboratory.

Let me know as soon
as the tank's ready.

God, I don't know
how you do it.

I'm never done packing
till the cab actually arrives.

Well, I'm off to deal
with diseased people

in north Texas, so it's not like
I have to look good.

Oh, except you do.

Are you sure you're okay
with me doing this?

I can still call Fiken,
beg him to cover for me.

We have had this conversation.

I know. I know.

It's just they
haven't told me yet

- how long I'll be gone.
- So just keep me posted.

That's probably the cab.

You know why you
didn't die today, right?

Because you didn't know
the protocol.

If you'd stopped for oxygen,

you'd be dead right now.

But you did something
that he couldn't factor in.

You kept running.

You know why you did that.

It's the same reason you thought
you saw Walter in the hospital.

It's the same reason why
you think you're seeing me now.

You're not
from this world, Olivia.

You're not her.

You're not real.

Real is just a matter
of perception.

I am here.

And I'm a part of you
that you have to hold onto.

You can't forget
who you are, Olivia.

You can't forget
where you're from.

You can't forget this.

What's wrong?

Nothing. You just
surprised me, that's all.

You all right?

Yeah.

It's just I'm gonna miss you.

I'm gonna miss you too.

- I will be home as soon as I can.
- Okay.

You call me when you land.

All right.

Bye.

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