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[Offred] Previously on
The Handmaid's Tale...

[driver] Place has been
empty since before the war.

Maybe see you in a few
days, if you're still around?

- [helicopter blades whirring]
- [sirens wailing in distance]

- What is wrong with you? Moira.
- No. Hey. It's Ruby now.

[Nick] June?

- You're okay.
- You know what this is? Do you know what happened here?

It's a slaughterhouse.
Let's get out of here.

[Nick] June, you can't leave.
They're looking for you everywhere.

I don't care. I don't care.

[Nick] You're not a Martha making a run
for the border. You're a pregnant Handmaid.

We're gonna get Hannah.
We're gonna go north!

No.

No, we're not.

Welcome to Ontario. Do you
have any family in Canada?

- Hey.
- [shakily] How are you here?

You're on my list, of course.

- Luke! [cries]
- Hey.

God, by whose mercy
the faithful departed,

please send Your Holy Angel
to watch over this place. Amen.

["Go" playing]

[June] Women are so
adaptable, my mother would say.

It's truly amazing what
we can get used to.

I've been here for two months.
What have I gotten used to?

[Luke] They're doing more
military exercises along the border.

Canadian and British army.

[Moira] It's 7:30.

Yeah, I... I got a late shift.

Oh, good. Time for
eggs. You are too skinny.

Morning.

There is coffee.

There's eggs too,
if you want 'em.

[Luke] How's it going?

Don't stay in bed all day.

Yeah. Yeah.

They have to be getting
ready for an invasion.

Down through upstate New York.

It's 1775 all over again.

Get yourself a plate.
It's almost done.

Thanks, Mom.

[chuckles] Fuck you.

Whoa. My mom used
to say the same thing.

- Smart lady.
- That's crazy.

[Christy on recording] So, tell me,
what made you start this chapter

of The Sons of Jacob?

[Lars on recording] Well, I
read about it online, you know,

there was a Facebook group.

And I guess I really got
into it because of the kids.

The kids in this community,
they didn't all have good homes,

so I wanted to help them,
get them out of gangs

and away from their sinful
families and into a better way of...

[June] I'm grasping
at straws, I know.

But straws can be useful.

One of the little pigs built
a whole house of them.

You were there. All the time.

But no one noticed you.

All right.

Not no one.

[cheering indistinctly]

She said we were
going to feed the ducks.

[chanting indistinctly]

[women] Take back the night!
Claim our bodies, claim our rights!

Take a stand,
take back the night!

Claim our bodies,
claim our rights!

Take a stand,
take back the night!

[women shouting,
cheering indistinctly]

[inaudible]

[June] I knew, I guess,
or I should have known.

Who feeds ducks at night?

It didn't matter.

I loved seeing my
mother like that.

Later, my Mom told me they were
writing down the name of their rapist.

And I remember thinking, there
were so many pieces of paper.

So many,

it was like snow.

[helicopter whirring]

Hi.

Don't make yourself
crazy with all this stuff.

[June] It is way too late.

Mmm, thank you.

You gotta stop stealing
Rita's real coffee though.

She's gonna kill you. No joke.

You didn't wake me up.

Well, 'cause if I wake
you, then you leave.

So how is that a win for me?

I should probably get going.

Listen, they've made contact.

I don't know for sure, but you
should probably get ready to go.

Go where?

I don't know.

I'll see what I can find out, and
try and come back on Tuesday

for a couple of hours.

Hannah?

I'm trying.

Fuck.

I can't leave.

Getting you out safe is
the best thing for everyone.

It's best for me.

For Hannah.

For everyone.

Better never means
better for everyone.

Hey.

[sighs]

[phone ringing]

It's a lot, I know.

I was a zombie when I
got here, and it was just like,

"Welcome to Canada.
Here's your maple syrup."

They don't really
give you maple syrup.

You okay?

[shuddering]

I was in the army.

Logistics and rapid deployment.

After everything, they just
turned us all into Guardians.

A week later, my unit is
hanging bodies on the wall.

Gender traitors.

One of them was a
guy I dated in college.

There are trauma
counselors here now.

Third floor. Right
out of the elevator.

It gets easier,

I promise.

[sighs]

[garage door opening]

[truck engine running]

- [June] Where are the bags?
- [driver scoffs] No deliveries this week.

Or, I guess, no
deliveries to you.

Only deliveries of.

[chuckles]

Now?

That's what they told me.

Is Nick coming?

[driver] Who's Nick?

I left some stuff
upstairs, so...

I'll get rid of it. Come
on. Get in the back.

[door closing]

[dramatic music playing]

[woman] Baby June!

What happened?

We were escorting at
the clinic in Springfield.

Your mom was
working there today.

- Jeez.
- [Sarah] Fucking
Nazi prick assholes.

- [Carol] Yeah.
- Hey, kiddo.

Hi. Shit! Mom!

Ah, it's fine. Somebody
threw a bottle.

[woman] Doctors are targets.
[Holly] It happens all the time.

- [Carol] Pricks usually
don't have such good aim.
- [laughter]

You need your thing, right?

Yeah. My immersion blender.

Right. It's... It's in
there somewhere.

- Okay.
- [Tricia] So, uh,
what's cooking?

Oh, Luke and I are gonna
make dinner for Moira.

He got this new Mark Bittman
book, so he's feeling ambitious.

- [laughing]
- What's with the duds?

Oh, these? I just
came from work, so...

- [Tricia] They're nice.
- Hmm.

- I work at a book publisher.
- [Tricia] Cool.

Just small, academic.

I actually just got promoted
to, um, assistant editor, so...

Moira's designing the website
for a queer women's collective.

- [women exclaim indistinctly]
- Well, that's great.

We need more of those.

[driver] You wait in here.

Someone will be along soon.

You go in grace, kid.

[truck engine starts]

[rain pattering]

[Omar] You a good
witch or a bad witch?

Depends on who you ask, I guess.

What's your name?

June Osborn.

Your mother's maiden name?

Maddox.

Come on.

Where are we going?

Airstrip west of Worcester.

A guy has a puddle-jumper, takes
black market stuff back and forth.

Back and forth where?

Canada.

The plane comes tomorrow
as soon as it's dark.

I'll drop you at a...
at a friendly house.

They'll walk you
to the airstrip.

Quarter-mile maybe.

Who's they?

No idea.

Someone brave
or stupid. Or both.

There's a lot of both.

Come on.

[door opens]

[cell phone buzzes]

[Omar] Shit.

- Shit.
- What?

- Shit.
- What?

I'm sorry. We, uh...

I'm so sorry.

Hey!

- The safehouse... No, no, no, no!
- Hey!

You gotta get back inside.

- No!
- Yeah. Uh...

The safe house
isn't safe. Just wait.

[June] You can't...

- I'm sorry. I can't.
- [June] No! You can't... Hey!

[Omar] Get back!

[June] No! Hey! You can't leave
me here! [Omar] Hey! No! No!

[June] No! [Omar]
No, no, no, no!

Hey!

- [engine starts]
- [June] No! No!

Hey!

- Hey!
- [banging]

Hey! No!

No!

[softly] No.

Please.

Please.

Please.

[Omar] Come on.

Hurry up.

Shit!

[panting]

Fuck!

[June] Thank you.

Thank you.

Get down.

Shit.

[bell dinging]

[Omar whispering] Let's go.

Come on.

[door opens]

[man 1] Oh, pardon me.

[man 2] Uh-huh. No
troubles. Thank you.

[man 1] The Lord is good.

[door closes]

Don't...

Don't say anything.

[June] So this is where
the Econopeople live.

It's where I'd live if I
weren't an adulteress.

If I'd gone to the
right kind of church.

If I'd played my cards right.

If I'd known I was
supposed to be playing cards.

[Omar] Oh, hey,
big guy. [Adam] Hi.

[Omar] What are
you doing still up?

Is Mommy home?

[Adam] Yeah. [Omar] Huh?

[Adam] Yeah. [Omar] Yes, she is.

[Omar laughs]

[chuckles]

[door opens]

Under His eye.

No.

Why don't you
wait in the kitchen?

Don't touch anything!

Yes, ma'am.

[indistinct whispering]

How could you?

[Heather] What
were you thinking?

[Adam] Blessed day.

[Heather and Omar
arguing indistinctly]

Blessed day.

Do you know how
to play firetrucks?

Yeah. Of course.

[Heather and Omar
arguing indistinctly]

[June] All right.

Here. Goes through
these two holes.

-[bell tinkling] -[June]
Okay. Oh, you got it.

[Adam] Ding ding.

What does the bell do?

It, um...

[whispers] It warns people,
so they can come and help.

Adam. Come get dressed.

Now.

Sorry. He wanted me to...

- [Heather] I'll take that.
- [bell dinging]

Thank you.

Thank you for taking me in.

This wasn't my decision.

You're a Handmaid.

I was.

That's how they threaten
us, if we're fruitful.

With the red dress
and the wings.

I don't know how you could give
your baby up to somebody else.

I'm trying not to.

I would die first.

Yeah, I used to think that, too.

- [helicopters whirring]
- [indistinct chatter on radio]

[Adam] Well, where are my shoes?

[Heather] Did you
look under the bed?

[Omar] Here it is.

- [chuckles]
- Good.

Adam, found it. Okay.

[Heather] We want you to
look your best for church.

[giggling]

You go to church.

We make a public
profession of faith.

[Heather] All right,

let's go.

Nothing bad about being early,

nothing good about being late.

[Omar] We'll be back by 2:00.

Try to be quiet.

Everyone here
listens to everything.

Okay.

They really do.

Thank you for taking me in.

For everything.

So, are you brave or...

stupid?

I'm not brave.

So, there you go. [chuckles]

[chuckles]

[bell tolling]

[Holly] I never see you anymore.

Don't look at me. You're the
one who's always traveling.

[Holly] It's important.

I know. [clears throat]

I had you when I
was 37, you know.

I do know.

It was not fucking easy.

But you were wanted. You were...

You were very wanted.

Do you really like that job at
that publishing place? Honestly.

Yeah. If I didn't,
I'd find another job.

When you were little, you wanted
to be on the Supreme Court.

[laughs]

Well, I also wanted to
marry Jordan Catalano, so...

You really want to spend all day

reading other people's
words looking for typos?

Yup.

I sacrificed for you and it pisses
me off that you're just settling.

Well, sorry.

I guess I'm not your
justification for existence.

- [June sighs]
- [Holly] How's Luke?

[June] He's good.

He's been working overtime to try to get
some more time off around the wedding.

I don't think you
should marry him.

[sighs]

What?

I've been thinking about it.

Mm. Great. I'm glad.

June, you are so young.

You really want to take all that energy
and passion and give it to a man?

No, to Luke.

Luke is fine, but come on.

This country is going
down the fucking tubes.

It's time to get out in the street
and fight, not just play house.

I'm not playing.

I think it's a mistake.

Okay.

[June clears throat]

[sighs]

[bell tolling]

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[helicopters whirring]

Hey. Come on.

[indistinct chatter over radio]

[knocking on door]

[man] Blessed day! Have
you folks left already?

[panting]

Hello?

[knocking on door]

Omar?

Heather?

Hello?

[panting]

[footsteps receding]

[sighs]

[birds chirping]

- [bell tolling]
- [feet tapping on floor]

[Hannah] Hi. My name is
Hannah. Say hi, Mr. Rabbit. Hi.

[June] It's almost 5:00.

Maybe they ran into friends.

Maybe Adam twisted his ankle,

and they had to
go to the doctor.

Maybe a lot of things.

[clicking]

[aunt Lydia] The
Earth is a gift,

given to us by a loving
and benevolent God.

But for so long, we took
his blessings for granted.

We polluted our water supply,

our air,

even our bodies.

We poisoned
everything precious to us,

and then we were shocked
when our world started dying.

But through our labors,

[clicking]

through the work
of the Penitent,

we can heal.

Stone by stone,

we will earn back
the favor of Our Lord.

[June breathing heavily]

We will build an Earth

where seeds plant
not among thorns,

not in a barren and
poisonous place,

but onto sweet-smelling soil.

And He will surely bless
us with abundances.

[sniffling]

[Moira] How do you
think they got her?

The clinics destroyed
all the abortion records.

[June] I don't know.

[Moira] I'm so sorry.

[sighs]

I told her it wasn't safe,

what she was doing.

You were right.

So was she.

She knew.

Moira, she always knew.

Well, at least it'll go
fast in the Colonies.

Not for her.

You know she'll fight like hell.

[sniffling]

[marbles clacking]

[June] I waited before.

I thought things might be okay.

I swore I'd never do that again.

[tense music playing]

[lively chatter]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[train horn blaring]

[indistinct radio chatter]

Blessed day.

Blessed day.

[Econowife] At
least it's not raining.

All glory to God.

[train brakes screeching]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[sighs]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[train whirring]

-[beep on PA] -[man on
PA] Attention all passengers.

This will be the
final stop on this line.

This train will be going out of
service. Last stop. Blessed day.

[indistinct radio chatter]

[indistinct radio chatter]

[panting]

[June panting]

[crows cawing]

[dramatic music playing]

[sirens wailing]

[gunshots]

[men shouting indistinctly]

- [June gasps]
- [Hannah screams]

[sniffling]

[June] She's too young.

It's too late.

[Hannah and June] No! No!

[June] We come apart.

My arms are held,

and the edges go dark

and nothing is left
but a little window.

A very little window.

Like the wrong
end of a telescope.

She left me once.

Now I have to leave her.

[dramatic music playing]

[panting]

[panting]

Raise your daughter
to be a feminist.

She spends all her time
waiting to be rescued by men.

[electronic dance music playing]

[crowd cheering]

[girls hooting]

[gasping and panting]

[redhead] Oh shit.

[redhead moaning]

[gasping]

[laughing]

[Moira] Hey, hey.
I'm good. I'm good.

You sure?

Yeah.

- [redhead breathing heavily]
- [Moira clears throat]

If you change your
mind, you let me know.

I'm Caitlyn, by the way.

I'm Ruby.

You go fuck yourself.

Blessed be the Froot Loops.

[laughing]

[Moira laughing]

How long you been
holding onto that one?

A while.

[laughs]

[chuckles]

[plane approaching]

[pilot] You should
hold on right there.

[June] I'm the Handmaid.

[Pilot] Where's the outfit?

How do I know
you're the real deal?

Good enough.

Who are you?

I drive Commander Wells.

I did. I'm a driver.

[gun clicks]

[plane door opens]

Welcome to Platinum
Executive Diamond Plus.

[Hannah cooing]

[pilot] Everyone comfy cozy?

It's gonna be freezing
when we get upstairs.

[door closes]

[airplane door latches]

[Holly] ♪ This my
shit This my shit ♪

♪ This my shit This my shit ♪

- Uh-huh. Uh-uh-uh.
- ["Hollaback Girl" playing
on radio]

♪ I heard that You
were talking shit ♪

♪ And you didn't think
That I would hear it ♪

♪ People hear you
Talking like that ♪

♪ Getting everybody fired up ♪

♪ So I'm ready to attack
Gonna lead the pack ♪

♪ Gonna get a touchdown ♪

[June] Mom.

[increases volume]

[laughing]

♪ I ain't no hollaback girl
I ain't no hollaback girl ♪

♪ This my shit This my shit ♪

♪ This my shit This my shit ♪

♪ This my shit This my shit ♪

[inaudible]

[plane engine starts]

[June] No mother
is ever, completely,

a child's idea of what
a mother should be,

and I suppose it works the
other way around as well.

But,

despite everything,

we didn't do badly
by one another.

We did as well as most.

I wish my mother were here,

so I could tell her
I finally know this.

So I could tell
her I forgive her.

And then ask
Hannah to forgive me.

[plane engine revving]

- [continuous gunfire]
- [gasps]

[driver] Fuck! Fuck! [groans]

[grunting]

[tires squealing]

[indistinct chatter on radio]

[guardian 1] Walk
out slowly! Hands up!

- Get your hands up!
- [gasping]

[indistinct chatter on radio]

[guardian 1] Get
on your knees! Now!

- [gunshot]
- [whimpers]

[gasping]

[guardian 1] Get around there!

[gasping]

No! No! No, please, no!

No! [shouts]

[gasping]

[grunts]

[June] No! [panting]

No! No! No!

[men grunting]

[screams] No!

[wind whooshing]