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NARRATOR:
Previously on Roswell:

[GASPING]

Max is dead.

Clayton, can you hear me?

That's not me.

This can't be me.

You have to kill this body.
You have to stop Clayton.

- No.
MAX: You have to.

He'll kill you if you don't.

I love you.

[LIZ SCREAMS]

No!

[GUNSHOTS]

JESSE: Have you called an ambulance?
MICHAEL: No.

- The hell is wrong with you?
- You can't take her to the hospital.

- You can't.
JESSE: Why? Tell me why.

MICHAEL:
Because your wife isn't human.

She's alien.

We both are.

JESSE:
I married Isabel Evans.

There is no Isabel Evans.

Where do we go from here?

I have no idea.

They're looking at me differently.

It's understandable they're curious to
see how you'll react to this information.

I don't think they trust me.
I think they think I'm a threat.

Do you think they're worried
that you'll tell the truth about them?

Yeah, maybe. I don't know.

If they found out
I was talking to you...

Let me assure you,
you can talk freely.

As long as you don't tell me
anyone's in trouble...

...what we discuss in this session
stays between you and me.

[SIGHS]

It's...

It's just... I'm just scared,
Dr. Weiss.

You know?
Where is all of this going to take me?

I just wanted a normal life.

Your anxiety is completely normal.

And then let me be clear.
Isabel's a good person.

I love her.

You know, it's just them. It's just,
she's suffered protecting their secret...

...and it's just, it's not...

You told me they were in the Mob.

Most people would have trouble
condoning that.

You're suffering too, Jesse.

Yes.

And we're here to fix that.

And hopefully in the process,
we'll fix your marriage too.

- Let's go.
- Where?

After him. We gotta know
what he's talking about.

If he's in therapy,
he's obviously upset.

Getting in his face is a bad idea.
I'll figure it out.

I'm not gonna let you wait
for something to happen.

Michael, I said I'd take care of it.

Let's get out of here.

Who Died and Made You King?

MAX:
So, what are you doing tonight?

Working, studying. Lights out by 11.

Hey, Max.

Hey, Mr. Parker.

- I'll be right out, Dad.
- Sure.

Is he giving you a hard time?

No, he's being a total saint.

Winnaman wouldn't give back
his deposit.

- Wow, that's terrible.
- Yeah.

So it seems like you're
pretty busy tonight.

Why?

I just thought it might be fun
if we went out.

It's not that I don't want to...

...it's just that things can't go back
to the way they were.

Could we at least
hang out like friends?

[BELL RINGS]

You know, my orders are backing up.

I'll have to call you.

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Or how about treating yourself
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in our Foot Fantasy pedicure.

Or maybe you need a massage.

Oh.

- You're home late.
- I was at the gym.

[SIGHS]

ISABEL:
Good night.

[PANTING]

[SCREAMING]

ISABEL:
What?

Did you have a bad dream?

Where are you going?

- To the office.
- In the middle of the night?

Um...

It's just the McAdams case is
really weighing on me...

...and I figured if I can't sleep,
I might as well get work done.

Okay.

When can I expect you home?

Um, I'm not sure.

Look, I'm sorry, Isabel.

Really, go back to sleep.
I'll be back as soon as I can.

[ENGINE SPUTTERS]

Damn it.

Oh.

Damn it!

I've been waiting 45 minutes.

Yes, Henley Street.

No, I'm not going anywhere.

[FOOTSTEPS]

- Car trouble?
- What are you doing here?

It's 2 in the morning.

When I can't sleep, I walk.

- Need some help?
- No. A tow truck is coming.

- I could take a look.
- No.

- Maybe I can fix it.
- I don't want any part of that alien crap.

- I've taken auto shop, Jesse.
- Just leave it alone.

I know that all of this probably
doesn't seem real now...

...but if you need someone
to talk to...

Thanks, Max.
I've got that covered, okay?

A doctor can't help you deal with this.

Trust me. I've been
in therapy before, and...

Have you been spying on me?

You have to realize that if anyone
finds out the truth, we're all in danger.

Not just us...

...but Liz, Maria, Kyle, Valenti.

Think about it, Jesse.

I knew it. I'm in charge.

Jesse, do you want me
to make you...?

Were you even gonna
leave me a note?

I'm sorry, Isabel.

I can't stay here and pretend like
everything's normal, because it's not.

But normal is sneaking out of
our house while I'm sleeping?

It's not like that.
I was waiting until you woke up.

Jesse, please...

...just talk to me.
- Look, I don't know what to say.

- No! I am putting in all the effort...
- By pretending nothing's happened?

I'm dealing with this the best I can.

- What else do you want from me?
- I want you to love me...

...and be the man I married.

That's hilarious, because I want you
to be the woman that I married.

So that's it?

It's over?

I'll be at the Travel Inn.

And tell your brother
to stop following me.

[SIGHS]

[KNOCKING]

Please stop spying on Jesse.

He's seeing a therapist. I don't have to
tell you how dangerous that is.

- It's his private life.
- A luxury he doesn't have anymore.

He moved out.

Everyone said this would happen.

I was such an idiot for thinking
that I could make it work.

That I could be happy.

Jesse was trying to get help.

To me, that means he thinks
there's something worth saving.

How's Liz?

Cautious.

And she has every right to be, but...

- It's not easy.
- Yeah.

- They're following me.
- Who is?

- My brother-in-law.
- To what extent?

Well, he knows I'm coming here.

- Are you in danger?
- No.

No. I don't know.

I don't...
I don't know anything anymore.

Jesse...

...you're not helpless.

What is it that you want?

I want out.

Then we're gonna figure out
a way to get that, okay?

Thanks.

Look, I've gotta get back
to the office.

Yeah.

All right, then. I'll see you later.

Okay. Thanks, Dr. Weiss.

[PHONE RINGING]

Hello? Hey, honey.

About 20 minutes.
Yeah, I'm almost finished here.

Okay.

I love you. Bye-bye.

What kind of man listens to
someone's secrets for a living?

- Please, don't hurt me.
- Does that make you feel powerful?

Knowing the deep and dirty things
that make someone tick?

You don't know what you're dealing
with, so drop Jesse Ramirez as a client.

Yes, uh, I need the police.

No, make that the FBI.

Thanks for meeting me.

I'm glad you called.

Thank you.

I brought your sweatshirt, the gray one.
You left it on the couch.

- I washed it.
- Thanks.

Look, I made a decision.

Please don't do this here, Jesse.
Not in public.

Let's pack our bags, tonight.
We'll go to the airport.

We'll leave Roswell.
We just won't come back again.

Uh...

- Hey, kids.
- Dad.

What are you doing
clear across town?

- We...
- Dirka's is having a furniture sale.

- We were looking for some...
- For end tables.

Yeah, we were looking for end tables.
So how about you?

Uh, the Fallin case.

- So everything's okay?
- Yes.

- Great.
- Okay.

I'll see you back in the office, Jesse.

And, Isabel, call your mother.

Yes.

Okay. Oh, did you hear Liz Parker
dropped out of boarding school?

She wasn't gone very long.
Know anything about it?

ISABEL: No. I didn't even know
she was back.

Must've been a very expensive
two weeks for Jeff Parker.

Okay, see you later.

I respect your father.
I don't like lying to him.

I don't either, but he's convinced
that Max is up to something.

We have to be very careful
around him now.

See? That's why we have to leave.

I want to be married to you, Isabel.

But I can't be married
to this situation.

Look, you say you want to
make this work...

...this is the only way I can see how.

What can I get you folks?

Need more time?

I do.

Let me know when
you make up your mind.

Hey.

You left your bike parked
in front of Mrs. Curry's door.

You know how pissed she gets.

- Did you hear me?
- Yes, sir.

Isabel stopped by.

I promised her we'd stay out
of this whole Jesse thing.

I know you're concerned,
and I agree...

...that our safety should be
our number-one focus...

...but we have to leave this to her.

Got it.

- What is that?
- Jesse's file. I took it.

I dealt with the therapist
while I was there too.

Have you lost it?

- I'm doing my job.
- You crossed the line.

Who said you could do that?

How'd you get these?

An after-hours withdrawal
from the safety deposit box.

My name was the only one
on the access card at the bank.

What, they're not safe with me?

I want you to take this stuff back.

I want you to let go of this Jesse thing.
Michael, I'm serious.

What the hell is wrong with you?

You.

You were dead, Max.
And now I'm looking at you...

...and I don't know. I mean,
who you are? Are you a ghost?

And you're here in my face all day,
and you're freaking me out.

- Let me see your hand.
- I'm fine.

- Michael, you can't even move it.
- Hey, just leave me alone.

Your timing belt's broken. I should be
able to get another one by tomorrow.

I hate not having a car. I feel trapped.

How are things going with Isabel?

Fine.

- Look, if you ever need someone...
- To talk to?

That's a popular sentiment around here.

Can you hand me
that deep-socket wrench?

- There you go.
- Look...

...when I first found out,
I couldn't...

I couldn't deal. I had to get out
of town for a couple months.

But once I got used to it,
a lot of good came out of knowing.

Kyle, I'm an officer of the court...

...and I see how lies catch up
with people and bring them down.

There's nothing good that can
come out of this conspiracy.

But I realize I'm part of something
bigger than myself.

It's not bigger.

It's all-consuming. There's a difference.

- They've robbed you of your life.
- They gave me one.

- Drop the cheerleader bit.
- It's not cheerleading. I was shot.

And I would've died
if Max Evans hadn't healed me.

Damn it. I'll be right back.

Jesse Ramirez, you're coming with us.

JESSE:
Who are you? Who are you? Kyle! Kyle!

Hey!

Hey.

Hey. You have no right
to hold me here.

Anything you found in there constitutes
an illegal search and seizure.

Who the hell are you?

My name is Agent Burns. FBI.

What do you want?

Last night, a local therapist
was threatened. Your therapist.

You said your wife's family's involved
in organized crime.

There's been a mistake.

The guy who did it
mentioned you by name.

There's no Mob connection.

Why did you say there was?

It was an analogy.

I believe you.

Now let's talk about why
you're really here, Jesse.

How much do you know about
your brother-in-law, Max Evans?

I won't lie to you.

I'm not the biggest fan
of my brother-in-law.

But Max is just a kid.

Troubled, but not a threat
to national security.

Most of these could never go public.

People couldn't get
their minds around it.

He isn't from this world.

He's an alien pretending to be
a normal teenage kid.

[LAUGHS]

That's nuts, Agent Burns.

Really?

Careers have been destroyed
because of Max Evans.

People have died. Good people.

If Max is the murderer you say he is,
why haven't you arrested him yet?

We tried. I used to be in something
called The Special Unit.

Now there are only a few of us left.

We knew how dangerous he was.

I have another theory.

There are more like him. And they've
been able to live here for 50 years...

...under the cover of lies,
murder and deceit.

I promise you, these creatures
believe in survival of the fittest.

We're an inferior life form to them.
Nothing will stand in their way.

Those are just the victims
we know about.

Trust me, Mr. Ramirez,
we're the good guys.

How can I help?

He put his fist right through the wall.

He was hurt, but he wouldn't
let me touch him.

He was probably embarrassed.

Nice.

My old babysitter, Lynne,
used to work at the snack shack.

She'd let me play here
for free all the time.

In light of this new information,
we should reconsider the rules.

No. Uh-uh. No powers.

I'll let you use yours
if I can use mine.

It's not so funny.

- Any sign of them lately?
- No, not since Vermont...

...and I'm not complaining.

By the way, my father is very
curious about your sudden return.

I bet he thinks it has
something to do with me.

Tell him what I told my father:

That my drug-addicted roommate...

...wanted me in a three-way
with my Latin teacher.

Yeah. I erred on the side
of the dramatic.

So, anyway,
what you were saying about Michael.

He can't stand to be around me.

I freak him out.

It's a hard enough thing
to deal with somebody dying.

It's even weirder to have them
come back to life.

Am I a ghost?

Ow.

- Guess not.
- No, I mean...

...are you afraid of me?

No.

But I was wondering, uh...

...what was it like
when you were dead?

I don't...

I don't want to talk about that.

To say it out loud makes it closer.

I understand.

But it changed me, Liz.

I'm not interested in dragging
around these responsibilities anymore.

Or arguing with Michael
about how we do things...

...or keeping on this impossible quest
to find my son.

- Max.
- I need to live in the now...

...to appreciate all these things
I've taken for granted.

Like... Like going to school...

...or smearing you in Putt-Putt.
- Oh, dream on.

And I want us to try again.

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

Hello?

Hey, Is.

What?

They shoved him in a van
and drove off.

Are you sure it was the FBI?

- They were wearing the uniform.
- I knew he'd turn on us.

He didn't turn on us.
He was taken against his will.

- We don't know that.
- I do.

MICHAEL: I'm going to find him.
- No, wait.

Look, here's what we're gonna do.

Kyle and Isabel go to the garage,
look for clues in Jesse's car.

Liz, we'll canvass the streets
for the feds.

Michael, take Maria to Isabel's...

I won't sit waiting for things
to happen.

If Jesse gets away
that's the first place he'll go.

No, I have my own plan.

Maxwell, I'm warning you,
get out of my way.

I don't have time
for your temper tantrums.

- And I don't have time...
- Stop it!

Max is in charge. My husband's life
is at stake. Just do what he says.

Thanks for that assignment, Max.

What is wrong with him?

MAX:
I don't know.

Let's go.

Vin Diesel, wrong turn.

Hello? Isabel's apartment is that way.

We're not going there.
We're doing things my way.

- Well, Max said...
- Max should've stayed dead.

- What did you just say?
- I'm the leader now.

This is how it should've been
from the start.

You know what, if this is a joke,
note that I am not busting up.

Look where following Max got us.

Alex died. Tess betrayed us.

He doesn't want to be king.
I want it. I'm good at it.

I'm stopping this Jesse thing now.

- Jesse's not gonna tell anybody.
- Jesse is human.

Nasedo was right. When someone
finds out, they should be eliminated.

If you follow that line of thinking,
that would apply to me too, huh?

You said it. I didn't.

This isn't you.

You know what really pisses me off?
No one ever listens to me.

You didn't, even when we were together.
All you did was make me weak.

No, I loved you.

I stayed on this planet for you,
you show appreciation by dumping me?

Yeah. You loved me.

Michael, what is on your chest?

[TIRES SQUEALING]

You never shut up, now get out!

- Michael...
- Get out!

Sorry, Philip, the grill's cold.

Actually, I'm not here to eat.

Oh, well, um, come on in, then.

Keeping busy?

Been better.
What can I do for you?

Look, I know I may be
out of line with this, but it's Liz.

- What about her?
- I was wondering...

...what brought her back
from Vermont so soon.

No offense, Philip,
that's family business.

And I know it is, but you gotta
think it's a little strange...

...a smart girl like her, passing up
an educational opportunity like that.

We've talked about this before.
How some of the things Max has...

Look. The girls at Winnaman
drank and did drugs.

Liz felt uncomfortable
around her roommate.

It was worth the inconvenience
to bring her back home, that's all.

- Your son had nothing to do with it.
- I see.

- I'm sorry to bother you.
- Oh...

Oh, did they give you
your deposit back?

- No.
- Most private schools...

...have an out clause.
I could look into that.

- No, it's all right.
- That's the least I can do.

I appreciate it.

Hey, Philip?

Don't waste your time
not trusting your son.

Life is complicated enough.

MARIA: Michael is a freak show.
LIZ: What happened?

He's like a desert-wandering
Anne Heche times a thousand...

...saying Max should've stayed dead
because he'd be a better king.

- It's insane.
- He had this weird thing...

...on his chest.
- Like what?

I don't know, it was like this
weird V thing right here.

MAX:
Did it look like this?

- Yes, that's it.
- That's the royal seal of Antar.

It's a mark I have
proving I'm the true king.

What if the people
who sent you here...

...built in a backup plan?

If anything happened to you,
Michael was encoded to be leader.

- Nothing happened to me. I'm fine.
- No, you died.

Maxwell, you said that
Michael broke his hand.

- He did.
- It looked fine to me.

Maybe he's inherited
other things from you.

Like what?

- It's not working. I can't heal it.
LIZ: What about your other powers?

I'm losing the ones unique to me.

Great. So Michael's the boss man.

- Will he offer benefits?
LIZ: Kyle.

What? I'm panicking. I love the guy,
but I don't want to be in his club.

- What do we do?
- We have to stop him.

This is Michael to the nth degree.

Ruthless, impulsive, dangerous.

The switch got flipped
because Max died.

Maybe Michael has to go through
the same thing in order to be reset.

- No. Max, no.
MAX: I won't kill him.

I just need to figure out a way
to take the seal back.

Where'd he go?

Isabel!

Isabel!

MICHAEL: You told them who we are?
- Get the hell out.

- You sold us out, didn't you?
- Get the hell out!

- Didn't you!
- No!

I told Isabel not to bring
another human into the secret.

But she was so in love,
so Max said yes.

She was mine first.
Did you know that?

We were together
before you were born...

...and we'll be together
when you're only bones.

- What do we have here?
- That's not mine.

- How'd it get in your case?
- I don't know.

Goodbye, Jesse.

ISABEL:
Michael, stop!

Maxwell, I was right. He was bugged.
He's working against us.

- Let him go.
- Get out, Isabel, he's crazy.

- Hey, shut up!
- Back off, Michael.

No, he has to die.

Everybody out. Now!

Somebody please tell me
it's gonna be okay.

Listen, Jesse, you were right.

We have to get away.

From all of this, so let's go.
Anywhere you want.

- Anywhere?
- Yeah, anywhere.

Okay, go get the car.

BURNS: Hello?
- Agent Burns?

I'm coming in.

You let him go?

You have to listen to me.

Hey, don't give orders to me.

You died. I'm king.

It's your turn to get in line.

- No.
- Okay, then.

You're gonna be very sorry
you did that.

Follow me or die again.

[SCREAMING]

I will kill you, Michael,
if that's what it takes...

...but trust me, as someone who
got back, you don't wanna go.

[YELLING]

Listen, you have two minutes.
Destroy everything, okay?

I told you I'd help you,
and you put that mike on me.

I just wanted to make sure
you were a man of your word.

When I file a complaint,
you're finished, Burns.

- Now, give me the tape.
- That Michael Guerin has a big mouth.

He was a prime suspect
but we couldn't pin anything on him.

I am serious. I will shut you down.

I don't think so.

With this info, I'll have technicians
knocking on doors tomorrow...

...starting with your wife's.

That said, thanks for your help.

[GUNSHOTS]

Jesse?

Oh, God.

We have to go.

How are your eyes?

They don't tickle.

Thanks for healing them.

That was the best
I could do with that.

- Can I get you anything else?
- No.

Look, Michael...

...we both said some things
we didn't really mean to.

And I...

- I wanted you to know that...
- Save the touchy-feely stuff, Maxwell.

You're the king.
You did what you had to do.

I don't consider myself your boss.

Got it.

It's been a suck day.
Can I get some sleep?

If they find him, they'll identify him.

Not now.

If we drive all night,
we can make it to Dallas.

- I killed a man.
- In self-defense.

I used my gun, Isabel.

Since when do you have a gun?

Since college.

I kept it in a strongbox in the desk.

- I didn't know.
- I've got some secrets of my own.

Let's pack. Come on, let's just...

No.

We can leave Roswell
and never come back.

It doesn't matter,
it'll always be with us.

- Please.
- There's nowhere to go.

I'm part of this for good now.

I love you.

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