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DUTCH:
Previously on Killjoys...

- Don't forget me.
- Never.

JOHN: The only way to keep
Jaq safe was to make

a Remnant of his location.

The Lady can't steal
what we don't remember.

TURIN: The Hullen have been
stealing children.

We're getting them back.

The deal is simple.
Take the RAC,

free the kids...
- Gared!

- Hey.
TURIN: Kick some green ass.

Bring 'em home.

What the hells?

Their weapons systems
are powering up now.

TURIN: We have to
blow up the RAC

but the code has to be
entered manually,

so one of you ain't coming back.

PIP: I got the short straw.

Pip, I want you
to get out of there

and I want you to do it now,
do you hear me?

It's okay, Zeph.
Meet me in the middle.

Promise me that you will end
Aneela if you can't save her.

Now I see why she wants you.

DUTCH: I know what Aneela
was trying to say.

She was telling me
how to let her out...

- What did you do?
- You need a better guide.

Dutch! Dutch?

Hello, boys.

Miss me?

- Johnny?
- Yeah, D'av.

Johnny...

Are you two going to keep
saying each other's names,

or is someone going
to help me up?

Aneela?

Johnny Favorite doesn't
seem so unconvinced.

It's hard to forget the eyes of someone
who tried to stab me in the heart.

You seem better now.

Sweetness, I told you
to pace yourself.

- Need to lie down?
- I'm...

- She's fine.
- She's drunk.

Is that Pree the bartender?

She is so drunk.

Okay.

Everything okay?

That crew, who knows.

No, I mean with you.

You feel hot.

I'd be worried if I didn't.

All right, you ruffians. The
party's just getting started.

- The Green pool, where is it?
- Hold on just...

If you're Aneela,
then where is Dutch?

- She's in the Green.
- Stop!

In the Green how?

We switched bodies.

Now I need the pool
so I can bring you back in.

That's impossible.

Was it impossible when you
switched bodies with my papa?

That...

Okay, fine. Fair point.

Now, what do you need
so you can stop asking me

stupid questions
and take me to this pool?

Proof.

Lucy, give me Dutch's
current EEG readings.

We're not going anywhere until you
tell us what exactly the Green is.

Is it even a real place?

It's difficult to explain.

Try.

Is this real?

Is this like a
trick science question?

LUCY: Please refrain from
smashing things in my cargo hold.

Now it's gone.

But in your mind,
can you still imagine it?

Can you see it?

Whole and unbroken?

- Can you see it?
- Yes.

- I see it. It's a bottle.
- It's in your hands.

That is where we're going.

The Green is a living
repository of universal memory.

A transdimensional space
that records everything.

Where nothing is forgotten.

So how exactly does it turn regular
people into undying dickheads?

That isn't the Green.

That's The Lady.

LUCY: Johnny, whoever this is,

her brain wave patterns
do not match Dutch.

I am here

because I am the only one
who can bring you in,

and I need D'avin because he's
the only one who can stop The Lady

long enough for us
to get back out

and destroy her
once and for all.

Is that good enough for you?

I guess we're going on a trip.

Not you, Johnny Favorite.

Just D'avin.

We haven't got much time.
Neither does Dutch.

DUTCH: We're all
made of memories...

KHLYEN: But memories
aren't just where you've been,

they're who you are.

JOHN: And if I own that,
I own you.

D'AVIN: And when
I'm of here, little flea,

SEYAH: I will own everyone.

TURIN: Before anybody
goes into any Green pool,

I want some details.

I haven't signed off
on anything yet.

Why would you need to?

Because it's still my operation
and my ship, Yardeen.

Your ship?

Remember when we blew up the RAC

to save everybody and stop
The Lady? Remember, Dutch?

Of course.

Thank you, Tersin.

- Turin.
- Your sacrifice is appreciated.

I will do my best to honor it.

Think I prefer regular bitchy
Dutch to creepy nice Dutch.

Well, they both
have their moments.

Zeph, we need the pool.

- Get out.
- Zeph, I'm sorry,

there's no time to explain.

Well, that is the great thing
about leaving, you don't have to.

You just go.

Why do you let your underlings

speak to you this way?
- Underling?

Get out.

This was a bad idea.

But I like this one.

Why is Dutch talking like that?

Because that isn't Dutch.

Aneela Kin Rit,

you stand accused
of the murder of Alvis Akari,

the destruction of three
fully-manned RAC stations,

and the attempted genocide
of the people of Westerley,

and now you're gonna pay for it.

Turin, you can't arrest her.

Who said arrest?

Turin, no!

Come on, you evil bitch!

Stop playing around and face me!

Khlyen.

Okay, everybody stay cool.

This is all very exciting.

Glad somebody's having fun.

Won't be much longer, darling.

Like shit, it will, Turin.

If you shoot her,
you kill Dutch, trust me.

After you bullshitted your way
in here? Not a chance.

Has the testosterone made you
guys all into raging assholes,

or did I just miss something?

Men need to fight.
It gives them meaning.

And us entertainment.

ZEPH: Well, I am
not entertained.

Wait...

If you're Aneela
in Dutch's body,

how can you physically
bring anyone into the Green?

Hey, we're having
a standoff over here.

It has nothing to do
with the physical properties.

The plasma operates
on a subatomic frequency

more akin to radio waves.
- That makes no sense.

Radio waves don't exist
on a subatomic frequency.

Guys, seriously,
a lot of guns here.

Which is why I said "akin to."

I can manipulate
the frequency mentally.

Have you considered
D'avin's repulsion effect

on the Green?
- Considered?

I'm counting on it.

I guess this could work.

I don't give a hot ball sack
what works.

I watched my men and
women die because of her.

Lose their minds because of her.

I watched my ship...

How can I let you go
in there with this?

Am I supposed to trust her?

You're not.

Zeph, give the spore
compound to Turin.

- Whoa! Hold on...
- Do it.

TURIN: What is that?

It's how we're gonna finish
this after we get Dutch out.

But if shit gets weird and
Aneela is playing us, use it.

Even if we're not out.

That's a pretty big risk,
Jaqobis.

- Yeah, no shit.
- That's the point.

I don't trust her, Turin...

But I do trust you

to do what has to be done
if we can't.

Okay, you guys seriously
all need therapy.

- Gared! Gared!
- Hey, Luvaya, what's up?

Whoa! Whoa!

- Where's your mom?
- She fell down!

Ginny! Ginny! What's wrong?

Nothing, why?

You're lying on the ground.

- In the street.
- I am?

I'm gonna get you
some help, all right?

I'm ready.

These are useless.

You already have what you need.

D'av's weird green
explodey thing?

Technical term.

Your brother's repulsive
effect on the Green

is a result of a previous
operation he had on his amygdala.

Yeah, it's part of
an army experiment.

Um, this feels a bit...

Bad! This feels bad! Ow!

I created a serum

to suppress the effect long enough
for you to enter Green space.

Once inside,
The Lady will attack.

You need to harness
the ability to fight back.

How?

Well, how have you
done it before?

He kind of just makes a poo face
and then people's eyes explode.

- Well, you do.
- All you need to do

is hurt The Lady
long enough to distract her,

giving me the time
to get the three of us out.

- Clear?
- Crystal.

Except I think you meant
the four of us.

I told you, Johnny Favorite,
we don't need you.

Yes, you do.

If D'av's your secret weapon

then you need somebody
to protect him, and that's me.

In there,

everything you care about
is a weakness,

especially family.
- We know.

That's why we got rid of the
memory of where Jaq's located.

Who's Jaq?

Your son.

You've never seen him.

I think Zeph must have some pictures
from all the tests that she ran.

No, no.

The Lady will use
everything against us.

Our greatest fears,

our worst moments.

What would she know
about you from Dutch?

Pretty much everything.

Then that's exactly
what she'll use.

Okay.

So...

How does this work?

Like this.

Don't bother getting dressed.

D'avin?

D'avin! What are you doing?

D'avin, stop!

ANEELA: The Lady will use
everything against us.

Our greatest fears,

our worst moments...

ANEELA: What would The Lady
know about you from Dutch?

JOHN: Pretty much everything.

ANEELA: Then that's exactly
what she'll use.

Pretty Pawter.

- No, no, no!
- Kill them all.

ANEELA: Everything you care
about is a weakness,

especially family.

It's okay, it's okay.
Just stay with me, Pawter.

Stay with me. I'm not
gonna let you die again.

Not this time.

D'av, it's me!

No.

What's the matter, D'avin?

No.

This isn't real. No.

DUTCH: Aneela...

You're back.

You're still here.

Where's D'av?

She separated us from the boys.

The boys? Johnny came, too?

He insisted.

Of course, he did.

You need to find the boys
before The Lady finds us.

You've seen Papa?

No.

I found this.

What's in it?

Nothing.

But you kept it.

I think it's for you.

Letting go is never easy, is it?

I can hold her off
until you find the boys

but not for much longer.

Go.

Be brave.

Be brutal.

SEYAH: Aneela...

We really need to talk.

I told you, Gared, I'm fine.

Okay, give me a good, "Ahh ."

This is not great for business.

Well, neither is that mucus
coating your tonsils.

- Gross.
- I'm getting out of here.

Remind me to call you when I really
need to clear this place out.

You said this all started after
you got back from the RAC mission?

Hey. Could you take a look at
Ginny? She's getting worse.

Okay, I'll be right over.

And I kind of mentioned
that you were here,

and there are kind of
some other folks to see you.

How many folks?

Uh...

Whoa!

How is this spreading so fast?

Wait...

I need to check something.

SEYAH: Aren't you tired
of all this?

All the running, the fighting.

So much drama, don't you find?

I can think of a
simple way to stop it.

Die.

So angry.

It isn't healthy.

It happens when you torture and
lie to someone for centuries.

Sorry about that.

I'm a slow learner,
but I do learn, Aneela.

And...

I want to make it up to you.

Convenient,

now that we're coming for you.

Your Killjoy friends.

I've got them busy
at the moment.

So you and I

can just talk.

Girl to girl.

You can't use her face

to make me forget
who you really are.

No,

but maybe it will help you
listen to what I have to say.

What if everyone
could get what they wanted

and no one had to win
or lose anything?

Please.

At least let me show you.

It's the kids, Turin.

Everyone who came
in contact with them is sick.

TURIN: Gods, the kids...

And we're the geniuses
who brought them home.

It's not just the whole town.

We're getting reports of the same
symptoms from all over the place.

Well, at that rate all of Westerley
will be infected within days.

I have to go find my girl,
she can't be alone.

Gared's with her, Ginny,
you have to stay here.

You're too skinny and too
small to tell me what to do.

Okay...

Pree, help!

Ginny?

Ginny.

Ginny, honey, say something.

Her vitals are stable, but
she has no ocular response.

Brain function is...

Well, this is new.

New how? New, good?

ZEPH: Her entire cerebral cortex
has shut down. She's in a coma.

So, no, not good.

I have never seen a natural virus
spread this fast with these symptoms.

That's because it isn't a natural virus.
It's an act of war,

and we need to stop it
before it spreads any further.

As of now, all of Westerley
is under quarantine.

What is this place?

This...

This is what I remember.

My race was ancient
before I was even born.

Spreading to every
corner of space.

Driven by instinct, by nature,
to dominate and rule.

Until I was the last of us...

Do you have any idea
what that feels like?

To see everything you've known,

everything you've ever loved

crumble and die?

But then...

I found this.

A place where nothing is lost.

A way for everything
to be remembered.

So you're just a memory.

You only exist in here now.

Doesn't seem fair, does it?

I'm sorry,

but we live, we die.

That's the natural order
of things.

You've lived almost
three centuries.

Is that the natural order
of things?

I didn't ask for that.

No, but that's what I gave you.

And now I don't think
it's too much to ask

for something in return.

And what if you can't have it?

Let's not go to
worst-case scenarios just yet.

D'AVIN: Dutch?

Dutch, where the hells are you?

Yeah, that sounds promising.

DUTCH: D'av!

Don't worry, it gets worse.

Wait, how do I know it's you?

It's definitely you.

I like what you did here.

Yeah, well,
don't get used to it.

- I assume you met The Lady?
- Yeah, not a fan.

Definitely looking forward
to kicking her ass.

Same, but we all
need to be together.

- Where's Johnny?
- I don't know.

I was looking for him
and then I just...

Well, how did you find me?

I don't know, I was on Lucy
and then I was here.

Well, what were you
thinking about?

You.

Actually, thinking about
kicking the shit out of you.

Oh.

Okay, then let's think about
where Johnny would be.

His worst moment.

The one place he'd
never want to go back to.

I know where he is.

I think it's okay.

- No, we have to keep moving.
- Johnny.

You did it.

You saved me...

And now we can be
together forever.

But I didn't save you.

Look at me. I'm here.

I'm alive.

You're not Pawter.

Does it really matter?

Aren't you tired
of being lonely?

Wouldn't this be easier?

Yes.

But it's not real.

It's as real as you
want it to be.

Why are you doing this?

What do you want from us?

Memory.

Something my race never had.

I'm not talking about the
animal instincts that drove us.

It's something deeper.

Something that allows you to
remember connections to your past.

To imagine your future.

It's what makes you so unique,

but also so vulnerable.

Even now, you're looking at me

and you know...

You know what I really am.

But all you can see

is the memory of what you lost.

And if you stay here, Johnny,

I'll never die

and you can love me forever.

Johnny.

- D'av.
- I know, Johnny.

Let's go.

Johnny, remember where you are.

Johnny...

Johnny, don't leave me here!

- D'av...
- Johnny, don't let me die again!

Yeah, buddy?

Don't let me turn around, okay?

- Okay.
- Johnny!

Hey, Zeph said you need fluids.

You want some tea?

Gared, I'm fine.

How about a heating pad?

- A blankie?
- Gared.

Yes. Fine.

- A blankie would be lovely.
- Okay, okay.

One part base,
two parts accelerant,

one part Hokk.

No...

Turin?

What the hells is going on
with those supplies?

Working on it, Zeph.

How are things coming
on your end?

- Commander.
- Not now.

Well, it'd be a hell of a lot
easier if I had the proper supplies.

- Commander, you should know...
- Not now!

Next time, Zeph, you try negotiating
with these Qreshi assholes.

And here I thought
you liked me, Turin.

Seyon Faresh of Land Faresh
docked 10 minutes ago.

Hang in there, Zephyr.

Looks like the cavalry
has finally arrived.

D'AVIN: This place
makes no sense.

How did we go from the woods
to Old Town to the woods?

It makes perfect sense. You
don't think of things in order.

One memory leads to another,

and that triggers something
completely different.

So whose memory is this?

Because if it's yours or mine
from summer camp,

I'm not protecting you
from the Kerson brothers.

This is The Lady's.

It's where she feels
strongest. We need to move.

Aneela tell you what
you have to do?

Sure. Once we're all together
Aneela gets us ready to go

and D'av does the
old poo face trick.

You know, your jealousy's
pretty obvious by now.

And then we get the hells out of here
and burn this bitch to the ground.

Let's move.

What the shit?

Are those Ferran?

Oh, yeah, I'm really glad
we don't have guns right now.

She's trying to hold us off.

We need to get past them
to get to Aneela.

Great. Any ideas how?

We need weapons.

Aneela told us
what the Green is.

It's a memory repository system

and systems are meant
to be hacked.

We need weapons?

Where do we usually get them?

DUTCH: Let's go.

Hang in there, boys.
I'm in the armory.

I was hoping
you'd show yourself.

Look what I found.
Enough magic bullshit.

Let's shoot stuff.

Sorry, Banyon,
can't stay this time.

Why fight me

when you could join me?

I have no desire to become
another one of your slaves.

The Hullen?

Just a means to an end.

You have no idea

what I plan to do
when I get out.

You can be a part of it.

Why would you think I'd want
anything to do with you?

Because all I want is
what you want.

You're about to see what I want.

Now that's what
I'm talking about!

DUTCH: Keep advancing!
We're getting closer.

Do you want a hand with that?
It's just, you know...

- It's tricky.
- Quit harshing my rocket buzz.

Less talking, more shooting.

Move!

So this is what's
left of the RAC.

We're in a bit
of a transition phase.

I should say so.

But the nine families
have convened and agreed

that you need our help.
- Excellent.

We're gonna need
cots, food supplies.

I got a RAC agent down there
who needs medical equipment.

She's already working up
an antidote.

Antidote? For what?

To stop the horrible illness
sweeping through Westerley.

Not necessary.

There's no time for an antidote.

We have enough
nuclear missiles on Qresh

online and ready to wipe out

any disease-bearing organisms
off the face of this moon,

stopping any outbreak before it
spreads to the rest of The Quad.

You can't wipe out an entire
population just to be safe.

I can if it ensures that Qresh isn't
overrun by some mysterious plague.

You need Westerley.

- You make money off Westerley.
- And we will again,

once all the sick people
are gone.

I am sure you have some sentimental
attachment to this dirtball,

but I can assure you
Qresh does not.

I got people on the ground
working on a cure.

And if that doesn't work?

I know how to stop the one
who started this.

ZEPH: Well, it may not be
pretty but it just might work.

If it does, can we sell it
at happy hour?

Won't know until I try it.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Little miss doctor.
What are you doing?

Every treatment
needs a test case.

And what if it doesn't work?

What if it makes it worse?

No, no, we need a doctor
to keep working.

Not a bartender.

I'm the one who took the risk.

I'm the one who pays the price.

You know what that is?

- Honorable?
- Stupid,

short-sighted, and cowardly.

Cowardly's letting someone else make a
sacrifice that could get them killed.

No.

That's making the hard call so
the rest of us don't have to.

Like Pip did.

How do I get over this, Pree?

Oh, sweetheart,

you don't.

Life isn't about
getting over or letting go.

Just moving ahead,

because there's nothing
behind you but shadows.

DUTCH: The Lady is
stalling us. We need to hurry!

I'm not gonna be able to
hold them off for much longer.

Enough!

What was that?

What's the matter?

Afraid?

Hold on.

You could have done that
the whole time?

So now someone
likes my poo face.

It doesn't have to be
this way, Aneela.

You don't know
what you're giving up.

I know what you took from me.

Time,

life,

happiness.

And I am going to enjoy

taking all of that from you.

Before you've heard
my final offer?

You have nothing I want.

Oh, but I really do.

What if

you could have your family back?

My father is dead.

You're a liar.

That's not what
I'm talking about.

Listen to me, now, Aneela.

- What the hells is this place?
- Old and nasty.

The sooner we get the hells
out of here, the better.

She's supposed to be here.

She said she would be here.

JAQ: Dad...
- You sure put a lot of trust

in someone who,
let's not forget,

stabbed a bunch of people
that we liked.

JAQ: Dad...
- Starting with me.

- Jaq.
DUTCH: She had issues.

- How'd she get him?
JOHN: ...faith in someone that we don't know.

We have to. We don't
have any other choice.

Where's D'av?

SEYON FARESH: I've informed the
capital to prepare the missiles.

- Time's up, Turin.
- You can't do this.

We can do whatever we want.

Turin! Turin, listen to me!

The antidote worked!

You hear that?

Call off your firecrackers.

Sunshine.

Pree, your viral load
is dropping.

You're gonna be up and dancing
with Gared in no time!

Well, that's nice.

But who's Gared?

Pree.

It's me.

LUVAYA: Mommy!
Are you okay, Mommy?

Who's your mommy, sweetie?

Is she around here?

Can somebody help
this little girl?

Tell us where Jaq is.

D'av!

Well,

now it's a party.

D'av!

I met the woman who's face
you're wearing.

- You're not fooling anyone.
JOHN: And so help me

I am gonna enjoy
ripping it off of you.

It's not for either of you.

Is it, my dear?

Aneela, what's going on?

He wasn't strong enough.
I'm sorry.

Sorry for what?
What did you do?

I made an offer.

And she made a choice.

I'm going to get my family back.

The Lady is a liar.

Khlyen is dead.
Your mother is hidden.

Not them.

Delle Seyah.

And Jaq.

If we let her out,
she'll let us go.

Please, Aneela.

You know you can't trust her.

She wants to destroy you. She
wants to destroy all of us.

- I've seen it.
- All I want

is what every
living thing wants.

More time.

More life.

A family of my own.

Come, dear.

It's time.

I'm sorry.

Remember what you
said to me once.

You were here. You mattered.

JOHN: Dutch?

Was this part of the plan?

I can't even imagine how it
will feel to finally get out.

To be free again.

I'm excited to see
how you do this.

It's always been
a mystery to me.

You're such a special girl,
Aneela.

I need to concentrate.

Take your time.

They should be ready for me
when we get out.

Think, Zephyr, think.

A virus is an infective agent.

It needs a host to replicate.

But what if it wasn't
replicating itself?

What if it was
for something else?

Okay, the children
were carrying the virus.

The virus was carrying
something that attacked

the cerebral cortex,
wiping out the...

The children were carrying
something that...

Wiping out the...

What was I saying?

You're my mom. Okay?

JOHN: D'av?

D'av, come on.

How could she do this?

She chose her family.
She chose her fight.

But after everything
she's been through

just to give up,
it doesn't make any sense.

No, it makes perfect sense.

She gets out and goes
traipsing around the galaxy

with now the second
biggest bitch in the J,

and Queen Asshole,
she probably doses the Green

with the spore
just to kill us for funsies.

Maybe it's better
to just let him sleep.

The spore.
I remember the spore.

- Great.
- No, Johnny,

that's what she meant.

"You were here.

"You mattered ."

I was here.

YALENA: What is Aneela to you?

I know what to do.

She's my family.

Like you.

One request.

If you can't do the impossible,

do the honorable.

The thing I couldn't do.

JOHN: D'av...

So, things got worse, huh?

Let's see if we can fix that.

Whoa, whoa, whoa! You're
still using the spore? What?

In here? That's crazy, right?

- Johnny?
- Crazy, yeah.

Pretty much.
But it also might work.

- Where's Aneela?
- Stalling for time.

Waiting for us to find this,
find her,

and get the hells out
of Green Town.

Anyway, that's what I hope.

Otherwise, you have a very small
window for "I told you so."

Okay. It works?

It works!

What did you do?

I made sure
you will never get out.

If the walls come down,

it opens the passageways
in and out.

Maybe.

But you will never see them.

Yeah, this was a great idea.

DUTCH: Aneela!

Where is she?
Where's The Lady?

We can't wait.
The Lady's coming back.

Go! Go!

Papa?

Come on!

Come on.

Aneela isn't out yet.

The Green...

It's dead.

All of it. The Green is dead.

We did it.

Aneela...

JOHN: Yala...

Ah, shit.

We gotta wake up, Yala.

Yala.

Five more minutes...

Sorry, hon, but five minutes
was half an hour ago.

Another day full of joy.

DUTCH: My father
told me a story once

about a family that
got lost in the woods.

Gotta run. Got a heavy shift
at the plant today.

Now don't forget your lunch,
and remember to pick up

the crate of Hokk
from Randall's after work.

Oh, that might be a problem. Boys
are watching the fights tonight.

Who do you think's gonna be
the bigger problem?

Me without the Hokk or the boys?

Good point.

Happy wife, happy life.

DUTCH: They left bread crumbs to mark their
path, so they'd never forget their way home.

Asshole.

Hey, Johnny.

- All set for the fights tonight?
- No can do.

I'm on bar duty.
But come by afterwards,

shooters are on me.
- Yeah, I know.

- I'm sorry, man.
- Hey, watch it.

What's your problem, pal?

- I don't have a problem.
- Hey!

You forgot your lunch.

DUTCH: But a monster
lived in those woods...

- Thanks, hon.
- ...and one by one,

it ate everything
they left behind.

Relax, friend, have a drink.

Bar's over there.

Welcome to Old Town.

What a shit hole.

YOUNG GIRL: Memories aren't
just where you've been,

they're who you are.

And if I own that, I own you.

And now that I'm out,

I will own everyone.