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Dad?

I'm getting help.

Dad, please.

♪ ...memories, yeah

♪ I don't think that she's...

♪ Remember through sounds

♪ Remember through smells

♪ Remember through colours

♪ Remember through towns

♪ With fear and... ♪

Lucy! Lucy!

Lucy, what do we do?!

Oh, crap.

Jesus, Craig. Oh, that's a lot of blood.

No, I'm-I'm good. I'm okay.

I'm calling an ambulance.

No, no, it's just a through and through.

What are you talking about, Craig? You've been shot!

No! No ambulance. I am fine.

We just have to stop the bleeding.

I'm not doing this with you, Craig.

- I'm gonna be fine. - Hey! Hey! Hey!

Go.

I'm gonna be fine.

Lucy! Xander, he took

Darros' key out of your pocket. - What? Go!

Be careful!

Craig.

There you are, you little shit.

You used the whole bottle, didn't you?

Oh my God. Idiot!

Gimme it!

I hope you piss your pants, you pathetic piece of shit!

Please, don't! Please!

Help. Please.

Oh my God.

Jules? Jesus, I've been worried.

Okay.

Okay, stay where you are. We're on our way.

Here.

A little tighter.

- Good. There you go.

- This is insane. - I'm okay.

You are not okay!

Please just let me call an ambulance.

You call an ambulance and then the cops show up.

I don't care about the cops.

I'm not worried about me, I'm worried about you.

- Craig? You in there?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm here, Jones.

Are you okay? I heard something.

Yup. I'm fine.

Just knocked over some furniture

getting ready for a new arrival.

It's, uh, it's all good, buddy.

Oh, okay.

Lucy.

You know who lives here.

Half of them are ex-cons.

At least let me drive you to the hospital.

I can't.

You remember when your mini-me stabbed you,

and you wouldn't let me take you to the hospital?

I have done some crazy shit for you and I am asking you

to return the favour.

Now, just help me get to the bed!

- Okay. All right, well--

Get some towels and some hand sanitiser

from the supply closet.

Craig.

And then go to my office. I'm gonna need a little help

from my old friend Jimmy Jameson.

Whisky is not a treatment for a gunshot wound.

Back of the lower left drawer of the cabinet.

All right.

Shit.

Hey, Lucy, it's me.

I'm with Kira and Eleanor,

and we got the security token back.

Is Craig okay?

Please, let me know. 'Kay, call me back.

Well, at least he didn't puke in the car on the way over.

Once he sleeps it off, we'll figure out

what to do with him.

Well, I don't like having him here.

He shot someone.

I don't think that was entirely intentional.

- Wait, what if he's a spy?

- A spy? - Yeah.

The kid is high as a kite.

They could be tracking him.

Darros knows where you live.

If he wanted you dead, he would've already killed you.

And, and what about her?

I mean, he's kidnapped her once already.

Look, if Xander was dumb enough

to squirt that whole bottle up his nose,

then he's gone on a very long, very dark trip.

He can't be playing us, he doesn't even

remember his own name.

I don't like him, but I don't really think

you're in the position to be leaving

your scientific progeny out in the cold right now.

Well, it's hard to argue with two of you.

So don't.

So, Lucy's friend told us that this is the key

to a very expensive, very secure digital door,

right, where Darros might be storing information

he doesn't want anyone to find.

And, uh, Josh's calendar says

that there's a very important launch in two days' time.

Okay, so we find the door,

break in and expose this asshole's dirty little secret.

Unfortunately... it's never quite that easy.

Jules...

Uh, meet my aunt, Delphine.

Enchantée.

- So, Felix called you. - Mm, yeah.

He wouldn't stop talking about how you've printed Eleanor

and unleashed a terrible new technology

and ruined his fancy art show.

Oh.

So, how do you connect to this whole shitstorm?

I'm Cosima's wife.

Who's Cosima?

Cosima is, uh, Sarah's sister.

And Sarah is Kira's mother.

Cosima and Sarah are clones.

The clones?

Aren't they like 110 by now?

They're in their 60s, actually.

Same thing.

And how are you?

I don't... I don't have an answer for that yet.

I'll tell you what I told Cosima a million times.

It doesn't matter how you came to be.

What matters is your passion.

That's who you are.

Thank you.

And you.

The good news for you is that your family's

been through much worse.

Remember Cosima's dreadlocks?

Oh my God. And where is Cosima?

She wanted to be here, but she's working.

You know how she gets. And besides,

for this kind of matter, you want a mysterious

woman with an accent.

Uh, Delphine has a history of digging and finding

information that other people don't want you to find.

No, no, no! No, no!

Sounds like he's having a nightmare.

I hope it's a bad one.

The boy, the printer,

security key,

none of it's legal, none of it's cheap.

In my experience with powerful rich people,

the first place to look is where they don't want

you to know they've spent money.

Darros Company finances won't be an open book.

I think I know who can help with that.

Who?

My mom.

Thank you, Jimmy.

Craig, what's the real reason

you won't let me take you to the hospital?

It may, um...

It may shock you to know that I was...

quite a radical in my youth.

I was pissed off at the rich getting richer.

So...

a bunch of my buddies and I had the bright idea

that we thought we would

take down the man.

Send a message to Big Pharma.

And?

Set fire to a corporate office when no one was there.

Except some...

Someone was there.

I drove the getaway car. I didn't see it happen. But I...

I didn't wait around to...

to get arrested either.

Been a warrant out for my arrest ever since.

So...

There you have it.

The truth about old Saint Craig.

She was incredible. I mean, I mean, and the hologram, right?

The hologram was so incredibly lifelike!

I just felt like I was there with Celine, you know?

Totally! Tot-- Oh, totally!

Anyway, the tickets are yours, um, if you want 'em.

Yeah, no, it's my pleasure. Mm-hmm.

No, I was definitely gonna go again.

I was definitely gonna go again.

I mean, just, I mean...

It was a really emotional experience for me.

I just, I'm totally slammed at work right now.

Hey, you know, you still got that, um, contact at DOD, right?

Yeah, I'm just trying to get, um, a rundown of names

in just this specific army unit.

- She'll be here any minute. - Mm.

Middle of the night in an empty parking lot.

Feels like old times.

You weren't telling me the truth before.

Cosima didn't come 'cause she's pissed at me.

She's not thrilled.

But that's not why she didn't come.

If anyone understands making mistakes

out of scientific curiosity,

it's me.

I was working for Leekie

because there were things I wanted to know,

about evolution, genetics.

I know what it's like to cross the line.

That doesn't determine your future.

That's what your aunt taught me.

Love defines us.

Yeah.

I like to think that. But, uh...

you know what it's like.

Something gets out there,

this technology, I...

I don't think I can put it back in the bottle.

Maybe not, but that doesn't mean

you can't control it. Regulate it.

Darros got the government to raid my foundation.

He's too powerful to regulate.

Everybody has a weak spot.

Cosima was mine.

And we just need to find his.

Dr. Manning?

I'm Neva, Jules' mom.

Thank you for helping us.

Anything to keep Jules safe. How is she?

She's a survivor.

Yeah. She's a tough kid.

I wish I could've protected her better from all of this.

You're doing that now.

Now, Darros Logistics' filings from the last year

are all kept in the basement.

They put the most sensitive information on paper.

That way it can't be hacked.

- What's the matter? - I don't know.

I haven't been back here since they took Jules.

I think they locked me out.

Bon soir.

Oh, Ms. Lee.

Emmanuel, I-I didn't expect to find you still on.

New protocols. They want us on all night now.

I have a-a meeting with these women.

Clients aren't allowed after hours.

Uh, it's an emergency. It's a private, personal matter.

Yes, look, these are very important clients,

and I made an exception.

The only problem is my key card isn't working.

I'll have to check the system. Just wait right here.

Emmanuel.

Our son.

Gambling has ruined his life

and he intends to empty his trust fund.

So we need to access our finances before midnight

before the trust changes hands.

- Merci, Emmanuel. - Mm.

I just hope they find something we can use.

For you.

Is that the serum?

Yeah.

Does your son know Kira was using his blood?

Yeah, I told him.

I told him everything.

Look, I don't know anything about being a mom...

but ever since I met you and Lucy...

it's cheesy but...

I finally feel like I belong somewhere.

Like there are people who really know me.

All I'm saying is whether Lucas knows it or not,

you're a good mom.

Thank you.

And I don't want a hug or anything, I'm just...

Okay.

Come here.

Okay, we are switching to water.

- I thought we were friends. - I was just texting with Jules.

She's with Eleanor, and they're tracking down a lead on the key.

Lucy, you got bigger things to worry about than me,

so get outta here, find your selflings,

and take care of business. - No.

I'm gonna be okay. They need you--

No, I can't, okay? I'm not leaving people.

Eleanor told me that...

my dad, her dad, whatever...

He killed himself.

And I've always just...

I've always carried around this feeling.

That it was... That I did something wrong.

That it was my fault, somehow.

Lot of people take that on when there's a suicide.

No. I think Eleanor didn't want me to know but...

when I saw you laying there on the ground...

I understood.

She could've done something.

She just left him there.

I mean, am I the kind of person

who could do something like that?

Most people here,

they've done things that they're not proud of.

Let people down that they loved.

Hardest thing to do, hardest thing for me

to help them with

is to get them to understand

that whatever it is that they've done,

however shitty they think they are,

that the thing that matters is what they do now.

Today.

So the past doesn't matter?

Gee, I hope not.

Jack and Charlie,

they get their passports?

Uh... I-I don't know.

Lucy, I know you that you wanna get back

to where you were with Jack and Charlie--

And I am, that's what I'm doing.

Mm-hmm. Well, the picture got

a little more complicated, kiddo.

We're working on it, and we're almost there.

Means you might have to make a decision

that you don't want to make.

Lucy, what's going on?

Hey.

Craig, meet Jack.

How much time do we have?

Neva said she'd buy us 30 minutes

and then we have to find our own way out of here.

You know, I-I don't even know that I'll recognise

what it is if I see it.

Basically, you're looking for something that looks

like a lot of money going nowhere.

Whatever Darros is planning, whatever this launch is,

it costs money.

But he must be hiding the spending somehow.

Okay.

Huh.

What? What is it?

Articles of incorporation from last year.

An anonymous LLC.

One single real estate investment. The whole company.

No income, no dividends,

and the only loss is the depreciation of the land.

And how much was the investment?

$44 billion.

Jesus.

What's, what's the address?

Um...

5634 Foster Road.

Oh my God.

Now, why would Paul Darros want to invest $44 billion

in a tiny piece of coastline?

If we leave now, we can get there in an hour. Let's go.

I-I really wish I could come,

but you're gonna have to do this part on your own, ma chère.

I have to get back to Cosima. - Okay.

Thank you for-for helping me.

And for understanding.

Kira.

Everybody makes mistakes.

It's something we often say to children,

but sometimes we need to hear it again as adults.

Just don't give up.

I won't.

Well, I appreciate your concern, man,

but it's just a scratch.

- I don't like his colour. - Craig.

Thank you for coming.

I didn't come for you.

- What? - I need to concentrate.

Okay, well, just let me take a look at it

and then we'll go from there, okay?

Can a man get a little privacy?

Something you should know, you know,

don't know if it applies, but I'm, uh...

I'm on my second liver.

Drowned the first one in liquor.

When did you have the transplant?

Twenty years ago. Probably should've died,

but there was a trial on printed livers.

- Oh, Christ.

I thought I had, uh, stopped the bleeding.

You didn't feel anything?

I thought I just wet myself.

Happens to the best of us.

- He must've nicked a vein. - A big one.

You need to go to the hospital.

I already told Lucy, I can't.

I got an outstanding warrant out on me.

Better arrested than dead.

I go to the hospital, what's the over and under

on me walking out of there?

You're going into shock.

You're losing a lot of blood, you need to do

a blood transfusion and even then--

Then whatever happens happens here?

It's... This is kind of my place, if you follow me.

So, if anything goes wrong...

I'm good here.

Okay.

Key detected.

Welcome.

Incorrect thought pattern.

You have two more attempts.

It's an underwater server farm.

Those are for heavy data storage.

The subsurface temperatures keep everything cool.

The security on the access terminal,

I've never seen anything like it.

It's advanced neurotech. I've read about it.

Individualised password encryption

based on fractal patterns of cognition.

What does that mean?

The device triggers a thought,

a memory, a pattern of neural firings

that only Darros has.

Eleanor, there is a timer!

It's tailored for him.

No one else can unlock it.

Xander.

We're on our way. Stay there.

Okay, Sleeping Beauty, time to earn your keep.

You're creepy enough as it is, okay?

You don't need to lean into it.

Okay, listen, Kira found this thought-triggering machine

that Darros has, and we need you to be him to unlock it.

No.

Did it sound like I was asking you,

because I meant it more as a demand.

I can't be him, Jules.

I thought all you wanted was to be him,

"become him"?

I did.

But that was before...

You saw something.

Something in his memory.

He's terrible.

Then help us.

Who am I?

Who are we?

We're Xander and Jules.

Nobody else.

You sure this is gonna work?

They said you were type O-Negative

at the hospital, right?

- Yeah. - Then it's just about

whether or not we're in time to keep his organs

from shutting down.

See? Not so bad.

That's supposed to be a joke.

I'm not ready to lose you.

I'm gonna tell you a secret.

It's important. You listening?

Yeah.

I never really had a family.

I didn't think it was right,

knowing that I could be found out

or not knowing that I could always be there for them.

The work that I have done here,

and the people that I have helped...

Seeing you become your own person,

find your own family...

that's the thing that I am most proud of.

Okay?

Okay.

Thank you.

For believing me.

Oh, come on.

Kira! Xander, come here, quick!

Come on. Does he still

have enough of the drug left in his system?

Yeah, he took the whole bottle,

o he's still deep in Darros-land.

Just focus on the image, Xander.

Whatever comes to your mind should do the rest.

- I-I don't know what happened.

The machine, the calibration must have been off.

His skull wasn't able to fully close.

Can you fix it?

If we get him to the hospital right away,

they might have a shot-- - No, no, no.

Can you fix the calibration?

I ... uh, yes.

But what about him?

If we don't get him help right now, he'll die.

We're gonna let nature take its course.

You don't know how hard it is to be the strong one.

One who survives.

Good evening, Mr. Darros.

My God. I can't believe it. We're in.

Whoa! Whoa!

Are you okay?

You okay, Xander? - What is it? What did you see?

I saw another,

and then he... then he let him die.

All right. All right. Get him outta here.

You're okay. You're okay. Let's go get some air.

- Stay with him. - Yeah. Come on. You're okay.

What is it?

It's medical records.

Whose?

Everyone's.

Well, you got the jump on me.

That Special Forces training is no joke, huh?

What the hell was in that?

Where is she?

Where's Lucy?

Why do you want her?

Because she's not human.

She killed a friend of mine, actually.

She kind of put me in a really awkward

situation with my boss.

And...

It's not just a job for me,

which is obviously something I need to prove to him,

but, anyway, enough about me.

Where is she?

Go to hell.

Oh, crap.

Oh.

Hello, there.

Darros must've bought access

to the Central Medical Records Database.

But how? I mean, no one is allowed access to that.

It's every procedure, doctor's visit,

imaging, for everyone in the whole country,

going back decades. It is all on here.

What were the last records he accessed?

He accessed 12 full-body scans.

The names are encrypted.

GP scan sequence 1 printed.

We have to figure out who they are.

So, his colour's good. His pulse is down.

- Thank you. - Mm-hmm.

Hey, are you okay?

Hey, Tina.

Who-- What?!

What's wrong?

What is it?

Someone-someone took her.

- What? - Someone took Charlie!