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Previously on Happy Town...

I want $250,000 or I'll be
handing it over to the police.

You're in the
room again, aren't you?

Honey, please. This is not healthy.

Dan Farmer, state police.
We will catch this guy.

We will catch this guy good.

I collect information on the Magic Man.

- Mommy's gone.
- Rachel was taken.

That's Rachel's ring, but
that's not Rachel's hand.

I just got out of prison.
So what, I'm just gonna roll

back into town,
snatch the Sheriff's wife?

Everything went black.
I don't know where I went.

Rachel's return means
he's changed his game.

Mark my words...
we are gonna find the Magic Man.

* In my little town *

* I grew up believing *

* God keeps his eye on us all *

* And he used to lean upon me *

* As I pledged allegiance... *

* To the wall *

Let the Magic Man try to take one of us.

Ha! He'll get the
surprise of a lifetime.

Oh!

You didn't sleep at
all last night, did you?

Babe, this town's gone crazy.

We've had two accidental
shootings in the last two days,

17 reported prowlers

11 intruder calls... turned out

to be kids sneaking home after curfew.

And we have to answer and
investigate every one,

which means that I...

I have no time to focus on...

What's important,

except for when
I'm supposed to be asleep.

You okay, babe?

John wants me to come in

to help deal with the fallout
from closing the bread factory.

Are you sure going back so soon, uh,

is such a good idea?

I can't stay cooped up in
this house forever, Tommy.

I just don't think that
you should rush into it.

Now you sound like my parents.

My father called this morning.

They want Emma and me to come

and stay with them
in St. Paul for a while.

Well, I'm not saying that.

I-I'm just saying, you
shouldn't let John Haplin

pressure you into moving too fast.

John's not pressuring me.
This is what I want to do.

I-I'm not gonna let...

Whoever took me put my life on hold.

I'm going back to work.

Remember to never forget.

Thank you.
The Magic Man victims...

They're still out there. Take one,

- please. Keep everyone safe.
- Hello?

Hello, Miss Boone.

I was starting to wonder
when you'd contact me.

I'm prepared to meet your terms

for the object in your possession.

My car will be outside
Meadows boarding house

tonight at 6:00

to conduct you to Weeping Wall.

Don't keep the driver waiting.

They're still out there, people.
Good morning.

You okay, chicken? You look spooked.

No. Keep Haplin safe.

Uh... my Addie...

- Just watching that woman over there.
- Beverly,

Chad, Kristen, Lauryn...
they're still out there, people.

Look, I get it.

Losing your kid...
no fun, but you gotta move on, no?

So what you're saying is

there's still no word about the victims.

Tommy, it's been five days

since we heard there's...
there's hope that our daughter's alive,

and you still don't have any news?

Mr. Ward, we have all available manpower

looking for Lauryn and the
other victims right now,

but until we get new information,

I-I need you to be calm,

and I-I need your help
keeping the community calm.

Trust me, I-I want answers
just as much as you all do.

Not quite as much as we do, Tommy.

You got Rachel back.

Our loved ones are still missing.

- Yes, Carol, I was fortunate.
- Can Rachel tell us anything?

Rachel can't remember.

So for now, please respect her privacy.

I want to know what happened
to my daughter, Tommy.

I think Rachel could at
least give us that much.

Can we
at least see her, Sheriff?

Hey. I-I-I-I can't tell you

how much I appreciate you
coming in here today.

After all you've been through, it's...

It actually feels good to be in.

It feels productive.

I'll just, uh, get started
on these inventory reports,

then we'll go from there.

Perfect. Perfect.

It's strange.

I grew up in this factory.

I know every...

Every inch of this place,

and I still cannot figure
out how he got in here.

John, can we just...

Can you tell me...

What went on out there?

John...

Rachel.

I don't remember.

Well, I'm thinking that might be because

they just didn't ask you
the right questions.

No, they asked me everything.

Was somebody following you that day?

Or was somebody
watching you at Thaw Fest?

They asked me that. No.

No one.

Well, what about smells?

Did you smell anything specific?

I-I-I don't remember.

I-I was at Thaw Fest, and
the next thing I knew,

I-I was back at my house.

I-I don't have any
idea about what happened.

I-I wish I did.

You don't know how much I wish I did.

I-is... is this why

you asked me in today, John?

No, course not.

I wanted to talk to you about bread.

It's my daughter!

It's my damn daughter.

And you were there.

You were there.

And you better get good
at remembering something.

Oh, God, you better get good...

'Cause I'm gonna ask you

every time I see you.

Look at me. Look at me.

Every time.

Huh.

Very interesting, this painting.

Of course.

The manservant who doesn't speak.

Shoulda known.

I bet you don't smile either.

My uncle Andrew and his wife Jane...

They fell victim to a
horrible love triangle.

Another man or another woman?

The horse, Almond.

Andrew preferred the
horse's company to Jane.

Jane preferred the horse's
company to Andrew.

- And the horse?
- The horse

only had eyes
for Martin, the stable hand.

And Martin was in love with
Maria, the cook's daughter.

Something like that.

Love... it can kick you in the gut

and take the top off of your head.

There's no need to count.

It's double the amount you asked for.

I'm sure you'd agree

I've more than held to
your terms, Miss Boone.

Now you'll adhere to mine.

I'm not gonna tell anyone
about this, Mrs. Haplin.

Oh, if it were only that simple.

What are your plans for that money?

I don't think that concerns you.

Are you planning a trip to
that silly little house

on Arrowhead Road, the one
with the crooked mailbox?

Just outside of Seattle?

You know where I live. So what?

I know where you live.

I also know you have a
vanilla latte very morning

at the center cafe in
that darling little town.

And you read the "New York Post"
with your cranberry muffin,

even though you've never
lived in New York City.

Friday nights you'll see an old movie

in the local theater.

You fancy yourself
a little Lauren Bacall.

But being genuinely brassy means more

than having the ability to sneak
around and lie to people.

By taking the money,
you've agreed to my terms.

You can never leave
the Haplin town limits.

Why?

Oh, Miss Boone.

I'm disappointed, but not surprised.

It's no wonder the consequences
of blackmail are lost

on someone so pretty.

Did you just take the scenic
route to calling me dumb?

Consider this a gentle lesson.

I've doubled the amount of money

to ensure you have a
comfortable life in our town.

That's ridiculous.

How are you gonna keep me from leaving?

The same way I do everything, Henley...

With ease.

I've gone out to the woods with
Eric a hundred times before.

You never had a problem with it.

That was before all
these recent goings-on.

You're a Haplin.
That makes you a target.

Don't you understand that?

He took your sister five years ago.
He came back,

left a piece of Lauryn
Ward in the bread factory.

What makes you think
you're not gonna be next?

Yeah, what about the six other
people that were taken, dad?

What about Rachel Conroy?

They're not Haplins, are they?

Face it, dad. You don't have a clue.

I gotta go.

- Perfect timing. Your ride's here.
- What?

Perry is gonna be
driving you from now on.

I want to protect you, Andrew.

Have a nice day at school, son.

All right, we got
two teams searching the woods...

North-south and east-west,

a splinter unit working Cook's Ridge.

Root Beer found something
promising in Lauryn Ward's file.

If you remember,
when Lauryn disappeared,

the Sheriff's office found
a letter in their file

that she wrote to her mother,
saying she wanted to leave town.

But now we know she didn't
leave on her own. She was taken.

- So I ran the letter through F.I.S.H.
- What's F.I.S.H.?

The forensic information
system for handwriting.

It turns handwriting into
mathematical algorithms

that you can compare to known samples.

Okay, the bottom line is,

I don't think Lauryn Ward wrote
after about leaving town.

Lauryn Ward was a right-handed girl.

Whoever wrote this note
was a left-handed guy.

Now when she vanished,
Lauryn was dating...

Greggy Stiviletto.

He was the pitcher on her
high school baseball team,

was the best south paw in the state.

The thing is,
Griff put all five Stivilettos

through the wringer after
Lauryn went missing

and never could connect them to it.

Yeah, but we know something now
that Griff didn't know then.

The disappearances
stopped five years ago...

When Greggy went to jail.

But he was
standing right in front of you

- at Thaw Fest, T.C.
- I don't care.

He gets out of jail, Rachel disappears

and his ex-girlfriend's hand
shows up at the bread factory?

Plus, now he may have written

the note that started this whole thing?

Find Greggy. Bring him in.

You don't have to walk me
inside like I'm a kid.

Your father told me to make
sure you got to class,

and that's what I'm gonna do.
Now stay close.

Okay, Perry, I love the
escort and everything,

but you can take
the rest of the day off.

- I'm hanging out with Eric after school.
- John didn't okay that.

Andrew.

I'll see you after school.

Hey.

Let's get out of here.

Aah! Oh.

I didn't mean to scare you, Mrs. Conroy.

Look, I have a package here that
needs your signature on it.

I'm sorry, Frank.

Um, I'm just a little bit jumpy.

I can't say I blame you.

Look, uh, for what
it's worth, Mrs. Conroy,

everyone at the post office
is sure glad you're safe.

Thanks.

There's a
sinkhole up ahead. Road's unsafe to drive.

I have to get to St. Paul,

so how long is it gonna take to fix?
A couple hours or...

I wouldn't measure it in hours.
Weeks, maybe.

- It's a real mess up there.
- We have no idea how long.

Okay, well, where's the detour?

This is the only road to
the cities from Haplin.

I'd call whoever's
expecting you in St. Paul

and tell them not to wait.

And just like that,

Andrew and Georgia's
hideaway is complete.

Tell me again why we're doing this.

To show you what it can be like
away from the craziness of town,

away from all those people,
you know, just be us.

And the best part...

Is that Andrew can grab Georgia...

Take her in his arms,

pepper her with kisses...

And nothing... not the trees,

not the birds,

not the squirrels...
will have a problem with it.

Hello?

Hello?

Can I help you, Miss?

Yeah. Uh, can I get a ticket
on the next train to St. Paul?

Sorry, Miss. A transformer
blew somewhere up the line,

so no trains are
moving in either direction.

A transformer blew? Huh.

Wouldn't the... power be off in town

or at least here?

I don't know, lady. Try back tomorrow.

Look at you, T.C....

Daddy's gun,

daddy's badge.

You know, when I heard
they made you Sheriff,

I figured you'd haul me in
here first chance you got.

But accusing me of being the Magic Man?

Ah, it's a leap, even for you, pal.

You were sleeping with Lauryn
Ward, the first victim.

You go to jail, then it all stops.

You come home,

Rachel Conroy, wife of the
guy that sent you away...

First person gets taken.

You gotta admit,
it's a lot of coincidences,

- even for you.
- Guy who sent me away?

No, no, no. He didn't send me away.

He alerted the proper authorities

where I was hiding out. That's all.

And, you know, he knew about it,

because it's where we used to
hide out when we were kids,

after doing all sorts of horrible things

to the town folk. Remember, T.C.?

All the windows we busted,
all the bikes we stole,

tires we slashed?

We were 14, Greggy.

I've changed. You haven't.

No, no. I chose not to.

I like who I am.

It really would help you
guys if I was the Magic Man.

The whole town would love to believe it.

You could be the hero, but
your old man couldn't.

Problem is, I'm not the guy.

- Oh, you don't need a lawyer?
- I got nothing to hide.

Yeah? Well, it's a good thing.

You can sign this...

Saying as much.

You're a lefty, huh?

That's right.

You know what they say about lefties.

What's that?

We don't have to do things right.

Okay, I'll take this one.

Miss Boone?

We're happy to deposit

the, uh, cash into your account,

but I'm afraid we cannot complete

the wire transaction you requested.

Why? I-I don't understand.

The other two banks in
town said the same thing.

I'm really sorry.

You know, he preferred
that horse to his wife.

Excuse me?

Yeah.

Thank you.

It's my daughter!

And you were there.

- Hey.
- I'm getting Emma from school.

We're going up to my parents.

Rachel.

I can't hold it together, Tommy.

The mailman nearly
gave me a heart attack.

I can get you an escort,
okay? Full-time.

You trust Root Beer, right?

It doesn't matter who
you give me, because...

I don't know who to be afraid of.

I want you to come with us.

You know I can't do that.

Yeah.

I know.

You'll come see us?

I love you.

I'll call you when we get to St. Paul.

I'll have to figure something else out.

Her reach is unbelievable.

It'd almost be impressive if she
wasn't such an evil creature.

No. No, don't come down here.

I said I'd handle it.

I'll think of something.

I promise I'll think of something.

Doc Pete wanted me to drop that
evidence off for you right away.

Thanks, Shell.

Aren't we just so bad-ass?

We run off for a secret
liaison in the woods,

- and we go berry picking?
- I honestly don't know what's better...

Just being with you or being

- away from everything.
- Wanna try that one again?

You know what I mean. I just...

No, all the stuff
with my parents, you know,

I miss Addie, too.

Hey.

What if Addie wasn't taken
by the Magic Man at all?

What if all this time they
should have been looking

for some guy with a white van?

No, it's too much of a coincidence.

The... the dead flowers,

she disappeared from a crowd.

Kids do that all the time, though.

I think we should go to California.

California?

Yeah. Good-bye, Haplin.

Good-bye, nutty parents.

Good-bye, Magic Man.

California.

Doesn't that sound awesome?

I let him read the letter Lauryn
Ward wrote to her parents

before she left town.
I wanted to see his reaction.

Preliminary handwriting test
coming back within an hour.

We got a match,

then it's him.

He took the test without a fight.

It doesn't make sense if he's our guy.

I-I don't know, Roger. I'm not sure.

Well, I am.

Look, it all fits, Tommy...

The connection with Lauryn
Ward, the time-line.

I mean, snatching people from a
crowd like that requires help,

and Greggy's brothers...
they listen to his orders

- like they're the word of God.
- Okay, so what's his motive?

He snatches seven
people over seven years

to cover Lauryn's disappearance?

Look, you ask him that
when the test comes back.

We got seven missing persons out there,

seven families waiting for an answer.

Eight families,

including my own, Roger.

I had dead flowers on my doorstep, too.

I should have said something before.

She wanted to leave,

you couldn't let her go, so you
kept her for yourself, right?

She broke up with me the day
before she disappeared.

And you
couldn't let that happen.

She was seeing someone else. Okay?

Some other guy. I never found out who.

I just thought she...
she left town with this other guy.

Uh, he must have wrote this...

And he must have took her...

And he must be your Magic Man.

Mrs. Conroy, I startled you.

Everything is startling me today.

Would you care to step into my shop

for a cup of tea to refresh you?

I-I'm actually on my way out of town.

I have to pick up
Emma and get on the road.

I just needed to fill a prescription

- for her allergy medicine.
- Just one cup.

It's actually, quite fortuitous,
bumping into you like this.

I'd very much appreciate a word.

- I do feel a little bit better.
- I thought you would.

I'm sorry about that out there.

I... thank you.

Well, you've been
through quite an ordeal,

and I imagine the
curiosity of the townsfolk

is its own burden.

I don't remember anything
about what happened to me.

And not knowing...

Is that why you're leaving?

Part of it.

Because people expect you
to help in the capture,

and you cannot, so they're hostile.

But also, you're troubled

because the very man who took you...

You may have smiled at him

in the supermarket checkout queue today.

Yes.

What if I could help you to remember?

Uh...

What do you mean?

I know a way to remember things

that the mind takes pains to forget.

But it can only work if
you trust me completely.

Yeah, it's...

Not the best time for you
to ask me to trust you.

You know...

Years ago...

I had a family...

A beautiful wife, Kendall,

and we had a son.

Simon was a wonderful child...

Bright, inquisitive, affectionate.

And in the summer of his 7th birthday,

we took him to the park.

He had a new toy, a little
sailboat that I had made him.

He wanted to play
with it in the fountain.

We turned away for an instant,
just a few seconds,

to buy ice creams on sticks...

A few seconds that
have become a lifetime,

because...

Simon was gone.

And all he left behind was...

Was this.

My wife never recovered.

She died two years later.

And, uh, no one could persuade me

that the cancer in her blood

was caused by anything other than grief.

And you...

Think it was the same man?

Well, t-there are many
similarities between the cases.

The most glaring, of course,

being that the day after Simon vanished,

we received a bouquet of flowers.

Dead flowers.

Yes.

So when I heard about
events in Haplin County,

I came here looking for answers.

You see, Mrs. Conroy,

the reasons you want to leave town

are the very reasons I came to stay.

Please.

Let me help you to remember.

There may be some solace for
both of us in what we find.

I could try.

Hello.

The Sheriff's department

released the factory to you days ago.

Why is it still closed?

Well, I-I-I don't care
what the Sheriff says.

There may still be some
evidence at the factory,

maybe there's
something that I could find

- that would help bring Addie back.
- Oh, please, John.

Don't let the supposed
reemergence of the Magic Man

trigger your ugly, obsessive tendencies.

We've seen enough of that
behavior to last a lifetime.

Mother, we... we just learned

that there's a real possibility
that she could still be alive,

that Addie could still be out there.

And I am not an obsessive.

I am a parent who loves his child...

A notion which I'm sure is
quite alien to you, mother.

Now is not the time to be willful, John.

It doesn't make you seem tough.
It makes you seem cheap.

Well, I'm the president of "Our Daily,"

and I say it stays closed.

Rachel, I...

I-I just want to know that
you and Emma C. made it all right.

Call me when you can.

Love you.

Hey. Sorry, Tommy.

Uh, Greggy's handwriting
test came back inconclusive.

And none of Lauryn Ward's
friends knew anything

about her seeing
another guy beside Greggy.

My gut says Greggy was telling the truth

about the other man
in Lauryn Ward's life.

Check her phone records.

Try to get e-mails, too.

Will do.

Hospital's on line five.

Hello?

Pop, you're awake.

Tommy Conroy.

You come here?

Ohh.

Welcome back.
You were out for weeks.

How you feeling?

Mmm. Mmm.
Raspberry.

How's that?

When I first started seeing your mother,

if she liked something, she'd say,
"Mmm. Raspberry."

I know what you're thinking.

I ain't still off my nut.

I've just been stuck in here too long.

So what's happening down at the station?

You know, I overheard a couple of nurses

talking about the Magic Man.

I got everything under control, okay?

You just need to get your rest.

Besides, the doctor said

you're getting
strength back in your hand.

It usually takes months for that.

You're... you're ahead of schedule, huh?

I guess I...

Went somewhere else for a while.

Tommy,

I don't know what happened.

Hey, pop.

It's okay.

We got the best doctors in
Minnesota looking after you.

You're gonna be okay.

So how's Rachel doin'?

She's good.

She's good. She's fine.

And lil bean?

Oh, you know, she can't
wait to see her grandpa.

Why didn't you bring 'em?

I came straight from
the station. Next time.

Badge looks good on you.

I want you to concentrate on my voice.

The eyes don't matter.

Let them fall closed.

Breathe out

fear and uncertainty

and breathe in

safety and peace.

Rachel, I want you to imagine

you're walking
through a beautiful garden.

There are high walls all around you.

You are perfectly safe.

I see the walls.

You can smell the flowers.

Roses and lavender and lilies.

I want you to reach out and
touch the petals and leaves

with your fingers.

There is a path in front
of you in the garden

and at the end of the
path, what do you see?

I see a door. A blue door.

Yes.

I can't open the door.

That's your conscious
mind fighting you. Fight back.

The answers you crave

are beyond that door.

What's on the other side?

Water.

Now, Rachel, I need you
to walk through the door.

Just one step.

Where are you?

I'm...

Walking underwater,

but I can breathe.

And what do you see?

Fish.

There's so many beautiful colors.

No...

No, they're... they're being eaten

by... by another fish,
a-a horrible fish...

Wait. There's other people here.

- Who are they?
- Uh...

Women, a child...

Her hand... it's gone.

Is it Lauryn Ward?

Oh!

L-let me go!

Rachel, tell me.
Tell me who's got you. Who is it?

- Tell me who it is.
- He... he won't let me turn around.

I can't breathe.

Now count from five, and
when I say "one"...

You will be back here with me.

You will open your eyes.
You will be in the House of Ushers.

Five, four, three, two, one.

Rachel.

- Rachel, please.
- I'm sorry, Mr. Grieves. I have to go.

Jeez.

First rule of entrepreneurship...

Don't scare the crap
out of the customers.

Ah, Miss Boone.

And to what do I owe this pleasure?

Could you lock the door, please?

The contents of this case

belong to someone
I care about very much,

and I can't seem to get it to them,

so I need you to, please,
take this out of town

and send it to her on my behalf.

Why ask me and not your young man?

Because I've exhausted every
possible resource, Mr. Grieves.

Once before, you helped
me without my asking.

Now I'm asking.

If you have such a
great sense of direction,

how did we get lost in the first place?

I was following you.

What is this doing out here?

Anybody home?

I don't think this is a good idea.

It's unlocked.

- So?
- So it could be the guy.

The guy? As in the Magic Man?

You think he liv in a camper?

You said so yourself...
"A freak in a van."

- It is mobile.
- Let's just get out of here, okay?

We can tell T.C. about it,

and he can come
back here with the police.

It's a trailer, Georgia.
It could be gone by then.

You don't have to come in.
You can wait here.

I can't believe we're doing this.

Who is this guy?

Look for an I.D.

Oh, my God.

We learned about this
stuff in chemistry class.

It's a truth serum.

Whoever this guy is, he's a total freak.

Andrew?

This was Addie's.

- What? Are you sure?

"Addie the Octopus"...
that's what we used to call her,

because she was
always grabbing at stuff.

So my mother bought this for her.
Georgia, this was Addie's.

Which means that...

Hey, chief. I haven't been able

to get Lauryn Ward's
e-mails yet for Tommy.

I wouldn't worry about it too much.
Between me and you,

I think Tommy's leading you
on a wild goose chase.

- Stiviletto's the guy.
- Well, maybe. But there's a number

that started showing up
in Lauryn's phone records

about two months before she disappeared.

It's from a group of cell phones
that belong to The Bready.

That's where her mother worked.

- No surprise there.
- Well, this specific number

belonged to the
president of the factory.

John Haplin?

He called her several times a day.

You don't think John
Haplin's the other man?

If he took Lauryn,

that would explain how her hand
turned up at the bread factory.

Well, if he took Lauryn,
and if we're right,

and the same guy took all
the other victims...

But why would he take his own kid?

Because that'd be

the perfect way to place
yourself above suspicion.

If the Magic Man took your kid,

well, then hell, you
couldn't be the Magic Man.

I know. I know.

But I'm telling you, he can be trusted.

And for now, I cannot
seem to get out of here

to get it to you, so it's the only way.

Hey. Doc Pete's finally finished up.

I got his report on the
hand and the hand itself.

Oh, good luck with that.

- Thanks.
- Good night.

Good night.

You're here.

Yeah.

Please tell me you came back to stay.

Of course I did.

Why?

Why'd you come back?

Because I love you, Tommy,

and because I remember.

You remember?

We can do this together.

I can help you catch this guy.