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Narrator: Previously on heroes.

Mr. Bennet: You know what
question you should be asking yourself?

"Who would want to save Peter?"

If you wanna know what's
missing from the files, who can fly...

A long time ago, I gave
up trying to figure out

what Angela Petrelli
would or wouldn't do.

Mr. Benne t:
Daphne's alive, Matt!

The only thing that matters right now
is finding Daphne and getting her back.

Don't you come any closer to me.

Everything's gonna be all right.

No, it's not! You turned
me into a terrorist!

It was Danko.
He's got his own agenda.

Matt: You're lying to me!

It's from someone named rebel.

Who?

And the words
"save Matt Parkman."

(Speaking Japanese)

We are here
to save Matt Parkman.

You're holding him.
Matt Parkman.

Tracy: You sacrificed me
for your own personal gain.

Na than: You don't
have to like me.

But you do have to understand
that I am your last hope.

Is that so?

Automated male voice:
Front door open.

(Security system beeping)

Front door open.

Front door open.

(Beeping stops)

(Gasps)

(Exhales)

(Horns honking)

(Exhales)

Perfect timing.
Cloud just burst.

Coming down
in all sorts of ways.

This should be
our last conversation.

It's not safe for you
to be seen with me.

I'm touched,

or I would be if I could imagine

that you really care
about my safety.

What I care about is
having an awful lot

depending on a man
too distracted

to pack an umbrella
on a cloudy day

or use a proper razor.

Family is a horrible price to
pay for what we're trying to do.

And the irony of
sacrificing my relationship

to my sons to save my
sons isn't lost on me.

Well, I'm sure
that Nathan will find

that it serves
his agenda to forgive you.

Of course he will. But Peter...

Peter, I'm afraid, won't.

He's said his goodbyes.

Now that Danko has thrown Nathan

from a building
and watched him fly away,

it all comes down to you, Noah.

I hate to be dramatic,
but there it is.

Danko doesn't trust me.

Then make him trust you.

Get his mind off Nathan. Give him
some kind of feather to put in his cap.

Give him one of us.

If I were a better woman,
I'd suggest you turn me over.

That would show him
whose side you're on.

What makes you
so sure I haven't?

You need a bigger
feather. Give him rebel

and Danko will be
your best friend.

You do realize you may be
needing rebel's services very soon.

I'm resourceful. I'll find ways to
survive that don't involve rebel.

I'm going to leave
the city tonight

before something
unfortunate happens.

You've got 15 minutes to
catch the next rail to DC.

Take my umbrella.

Don't say I never did
anything for you.

Thanks.

I wouldn't go home
if I were you.

Don't say I never did
anything for you.

(Sighs)

What is this?

An effective way of stopping
any of you from hurting any of us.

Neat, huh?

Why don't you just do it the
old-fashioned way and dig a ditch?

This is gun control.

Everyone in this room
is armed and dangerous,

yourself included.

Where's Daphne?

She's right over there.

I'm afraid she's
not doing very well.

Why was she moved
from the medical facility?

There was the American
taxpayer to consider.

I want to speak to Nathan.

Nathan Petrelli flew away.

Look, this woman is dying.

I need to get her
to an emergency room.

I can't do anything
to help her here.

I don't want you to help her.

Then why did you bring me here?

I figured it would be a whole
lot easier than carrying you.

(Groans)

(Electricity crackling)

Danko: Hook him up.

And let's make up
a bed for miss Strauss.

(Sighs)

Danko: I brought you a present.

Mr. Bennet: Is that the same line
you used on Suresh to get him in here?

No, he needed
a little more convincing.

In light of recent
management changes,

it's important that
you and I get along.

I couldn't agree more.

So, happy whatever.

Since the puppet man menaced
your wife and fugitive daughter,

I thought you'd get some
satisfaction out of seeing him strung up.

It's my gift to you.

How'd you catch him?

I'm smarter than
the average bear.

Well, since you're in such a giving
mood, allow me to return the favor.

How would you like
to see rebel lying here?

I would like that very much.

He's hacked into our system
twice in the last three days.

We've tracked two messages,
both to Tracy Strauss.

He's going to try to rescue her,

and I think we should let him.

Badidea. Strauss is a killer.

We're not setting her loose.

If we open the cage
and let the rabbit run,

she could lead us
right to rebel.

They'll both know it's a trap.

I'm not suggesting
we make it easy.

And if you don't catch rebel?

Then I put a bullet
in Tracy Strauss myself

and chalk it up to self-defense.

Fine. Let the rabbit run.

Don't worry, baby Matt Parkman.

We will make you big again!

(Toy clicking)

(Speaking Japanese)

Hiro: Baby Matt Parkman,
we will save you.

If you understand,
shake rattle once for yes,

twice for no.

(Speaking Japanese)

(Baby exclaims)

Male reporter: A suicide
attack on the capitol building...

Thwarted by federal
authorities Tuesday night...

Bad baby. No television for you.

Reported to have been instrumental
in disarming Parkman, who was later...

Hello, baby. You are loved.

On the scene by
government officials.

Senator Petrelli has been
very vocal recently

regarding certain threats
to national security.

Hiro.

Unnamed terrorist group.
It now appears that a member

of that terrorist group
has been identified.

Once again, former L.A.
police officer

(Horns honking)

Why have we stopped?

(Gasps)

Don't stop the car.

It's a traffic stop. There's...

(Grunts)

What have we got? Where is she?

Man 1: We're looking.
Check every car.

Man 2: We lost the target.

Excuse me.

I foolishly gave
my umbrella to a friend.

I hope you don't mind
if I get close.

Not at all.

Cover all points of interest.

(Sighs) They lost
Angela Petrelli.

I guess someone tipped her.

Or she saw them coming.

She does that, you know.

She's on
the island of Manhattan.

She has a cell phone.
We'll track her signal.

(Power draining)

(Beeping)

It won't read my code.

Rebel, rebel.

(Alarm blaring)

Rebel

(door unlocks)

(Gasps)

Doctor. Oh, god,
wake up. Come on.

Come on, you need to wake up!

Where's Daphne? Come
on, get up. You got to wake up.

Tracy: We're getting
out of here. Come on, wake up.

Daphne!

Are you okay? We have
to get her to the hospital.

She's gonna slow us down.
Yeah, then she'll slow us down.

Come on. Up, up, up. She'll
slow you down. I'm leaving.

No, no, no. Tracy, wait.
We'll all go together.

Open the door!

(Thudding)

(Guns cocking)

Ma tt: All clear.

All clear.

So we just walk out
the front door?

Yeah. Aren't you glad
you waited for us?

If we get out,
I'm not waiting for anyone.

This won't happen again.

If Strauss does
lead you to rebel,

kill them both.

Chalk it up to self-defense.

(Knocking at door)

Woman: Do you want me to
check any sizes, miss?

No, thank you.

Actually, could you get me
a smaller size in this?

Hello, Tracy.

This is one instance where being
out for yourself didn't serve you.

You should have stuck
with Matt Parkman.

You could've walked right past
me and I never would have known.

We did walk right past you.

Then you went on your own,
and now here we are.

But I think I can
pull this trigger

faster than you
can turn me to ice,

but I don't want
to take that bet.

I'll take it.

While you were
playing abu ghraib,

I was trying to
make ice in an oven.

This is a breezy 68 degrees, and
I've worked up a hell of a cold snap.

Well, like I said, it's a
bet I'd rather not take.

(Knocking at door)

Woman: Everything
all right in there, miss?

Yeah. I know. "No boys allowed,"

but my fiancée is
very self-conscious.

Would you mind getting this
in a size down, please?

Thank you.

Thanks.

(Door closes)

Who is rebel?

I don't know who rebel is.

Rebel knows who you are.

He went to a lot of trouble
to break you out.

I think he has
something in store for you.

I suppose you do, too.

Here's how being
out for yourself

can serve you better
than it has in the past.

Lead me to rebel.

How will that serve me better?

Lead me to rebel
and I'll let you go.

You won't have
your old life back.

That's gone forever.

But you'll be on the outside,
and you'll have a chance.

And if! Run?

If you run or if you
kill me and then run,

there won't be
another conversation.

It'll be a big fat
"cut to black."

And that'll be it for you.

Help! Help! I need some help.

Orderly! I need a gurney, now!

Matt? Where are we?

Come on, honey, it's fine.
You're gonna be okay.

Honey, it's gonna be okay.

Matt, you have to be
ready to move.

Doctor: Chest wound septic.
Prep for surgery!

Ma'am. Can you
tell me your name?

Her name's Janice.
I'm her husband, Matt.

Doctor: This woman's been
shot. What the hell happened?

It was a duck hunting trip
upstate. Her family's idea.

And she shoots herself.
Just stupid. A clumsy accident.

And her dad's a doctor
and patched her up

and said she's gonna be fine,
but she's clearly... she's not fine.

Okay. Look, look,
we have to report

all gunshot wounds
to the police.

Matt: This was
clearly an accident.

But this clearly
was an accident.

I should stick close.
Make sure she's okay.

You should stick around.
Make sure she's okay.

She is gonna be okay...

Look, we'll do our best.
Excuse me.

(Speaking Japanese)

"Life from lifelessness."

(Laughs)

No, baby! Bad baby!

(Door opens and closes)

You're not from
the baby-sitting service.

Male voice from atm: Are you
currently a federal bank of Washington,

d. C. Customer?

Tracy Strauss, get free
access to our savings program.

We'll match 100% of your
savings for the first three months.

Get free checking,
online banking and more

with federal bank
of Washington, DC.

Please wait for your receipt.

Thank you.

Taxi!

Union station, please.

Taxi.

You know, I thought you said
you were going to be late.

Oh, my god.

Hello, Millie.

You look like you've been mugged

and the first thing they
stole was your dignity.

Having a bad day.

Let me tell you about my
day. It's been exceptional.

I was detained by people
with badges for three hours.

They came pounding on my door
right in the middle of my pilates session

at 10:00 am,
had all sorts of questions

about the company
I keep, or kept.

So you can understand why I'm
not in the mood to be ambushed.

I'm in trouble, Millie.

I know we haven't
spoken in some time,

and I'm sure after this morning

you can and are wondering why.

You were never the same
after Arthur died.

We all saw it.

I chalked the moodiness
and the shoplifting

up to grief.
But, good lord, Angela.

What did you do? Is it pills?

I have dug my sons
a very deep hole

and I'm just trying
to dig them out again.

And you're here
looking for a shovel.

Looking perhaps for
a change of clothes,

maybe a car, whatever
cash you have on you.

I need to disappear.

You want my advice? No.

Turn yourself in.

Whatever it is
you're doing, just stop.

Just because there's a
road unfurling in front of you

doesn't mean
you have to take it.

Well, sorry to have
bothered you.

For what it's worth,
it was good to see you.

Wait.

It's everything
I have in my wallet.

It's, I don't know,
a couple hundred dollars.

Thank you, Millie.
Enjoy your lunch.

Watercress soup was
always a favorite.

I've called the police. They'll
be here any minute. Get going.

Mother of Matt Parkman's
child, let us explain.

Your baby is in danger.

Who are you?

Do you know that
your baby is special?

(Door closes)

It started during the eclipse,

just like it did with his dad.

Are you here
about what Matt did?

Yes. We are heroes
like Matt Parkman.

He's not a hero.
He's a terrorist.

Janice: Honey, can you
turn on the TV?

Male reporter: A suicide
attack on the capitol building good.

By former Los Angeles
police officer, Matt Parkman,

was thwarted by federal
authorities Tuesday night...

Senator Nathan Petrelli
was present...

I came straight home
when I saw this on the news.

Matt Parkman wouldn't.
Someone made him do that.

Yes. They want everyone to
think that we are the terrorists

so they can justify
what they're doing.

Diabolical.

"We are the terrorists."
You mean like

the people that can
read minds or whatever?

I am currently powerless.
But Ando...

People like us
are being arrested.

By who? The government?

Yes. They're rounding us up,

and they're coming
for little Matt.

We were sent to help.

The government is
coming for my son?

He is just a baby.
He's no threat.

(Knocking at door)

That must be the police.

Inevercahed the police.

Agent: Janice Parkman? Yes.

We have a warrant to bring you

and your child in
for questioning.

(Sighs) I assume this is
about my ex-husband.

Yes, ma'am.

Why do you need
to question my son?

He's never met his father,
and he can't talk.

The warrant is for you and your
child, ma'am. Is the child home?

He's at the babysitter's.

I could take you there
if you like.

That would be
appreciated, ma'am.

Okay. I'll just get my things.

Search the house. What?

Let's go.

Check in there.

Officer: It's all clear.

(Speaking Japanese)

I'm sorry we couldn't
save you, baby Matt Parkman.

(Screams)

(Groans)

Can you say, "yatta"? Yatta.

No? It's okay.

You convinced them
I was Gwen Stefani?

Yeah. It got you
a good room, didn't it?

How long have I
been out? Two days.

The doctors have been
pumping you full

of antibiotics to
kill the infection,

but nothing but
the best for Gwen.

I thought I was
duck-hunting Janice.

The "I'm an idiot
with a gun" story?

Who is duck-hunting Janice?

Um, Janice is, uh...
Janice is my wife.

She was... she's my ex-wife.

So the "idiots with
the guns" story is true?

Uh, yeah,
except no one got shot.

Anyway, I needed a
believable back-story, so I...

Slotted me into
your ex-wife's life.

Yeah. I guess. Yeah.

Why, was that wrong?

(Stammering) No.
It's just enlightening.

You needed a believable
back-story because you and me,

we don't really have one.

Yes, we do.

Do I have clothes?
Yeah, they're...

Matt, you had a dream
that we were married.

So you think that's a reason
for us to be together.

Turn around.

We are supposed to be
together, and I didn't dream it.

Iwent on a... on a spirit walk.

You got baked in the desert.

That's, uh, not a lot to
hang a relationship on.

I'm hanging our relationship
on the fact that I love you.

Whatever we had or have,
it's all in your head.

I don't wanna be
your surrogate Janice.

No, no. You're not. You're...

You're not.

It was nice meeting you, Matt.

And that's the first time
I've ever said that

to anybody
and actually meant it.

So, it was nice meeting you.

Wait, wait. No.
You have to stay.

You gotta stay here with me.

I mean, what if they catch you?

I'm not gonna
slow down long enough

for anyone to catch me.
Not even you.

Man on pa: Westbound
Metro line now boarding.

Departure in 10 minutes,
track 11.

We're sitting
next to each other.

I hope you don't mind.

Micah? What are you doing here?

I'm rebel.

Get over here. What have
you gotten yourself into?

I'm helping people,
people like us.

I thought we could
help together.

Micah, listen...

I know you're not my mom,
but you don't have anybody else.

Is something wrong?

I didn't know that it was you.

I led them right to you.

Who? You led who?

Wait. You're bait?

I didn't know that it was you.

Doesn't matter
who you thought it was.

How could you
do that to anybody?

Thought there was a good
chance they'd follow you.

I just didn't think
that you'd be in on it.

(Alarm blaring) Man on pa:
Attention, union station passengers,

a gas leak has been detected
this way.

In our basement food court area.

A station-wide evacuation
is in progress.

Excuse me? Ma'am?

Can I help you? Ma'am?

Agent: She went up here?

Clear, down that hallway.

(Tires screeching)

Man on radio: Michael,
we're going upstairs...

(Sighs)

Man on radio:
Sending elevator down.

(Elevator stops)

(Pressing buttons)

(E levato r starts)

(Guns cocking)

Agent: Move in.

You must've been a boy scout.

What's the boy scout motto?

"Be prepared"?

Yeah. Clearly you
weren't a boy scout.

Because I'm a girl?

Because the first
rule of scout law

is to be trustworthy,
and you suck at that.

I know. I'm not proud of myself.

I don't understand you.

You got into politics to protect

the civil liberties
of the everyday American.

Oh, god. You read my bio?

I read everything on you. Okay?

I thought that meant I knew you.

I thought that because you look
like my mom, that I knew you.

If I met you earlier
in my political career,

maybe I'd be more like my bio,

but I'm not that person,
and I'm not your mom.

I know. You're nothing like her.

My mom, who was the
everyday American, was a hero.

You're just a politician.

Who are you? Che Guevara?

Che Guevara led a revolution.

This is a rebellion.

So whose side are you on?

And "mine" is not an answer.

(Tires screeching)

(Car doors slamming)

Can you tell
the sprinklers what to do?

I can tell the fire alarm to
tell the sprinklers what to do.

Okay.

Then tell them
to make it rain in here.

(Electronic beeping)

Find a way out.

Come with me. I can't.

Keep doing what you're
doing, rebel. Go.

And, Micah,
stay ahead of the ice.

She said she had
a hell of a cold snap.

Any sign of rebel?

Don't worry, baby Matt Parkman,

you will see your mother again,

when it's all safe.

Shewlbe very proud of you.

You've been very brave.

You didn't cry even once.

But if you want
to cry, it's okay.

If you feel like crying,
you can.

But when time starts again,
you have to be brave.

Yes.

(Speaking Japanese)

Man on pa: Your attention,
please. Bus 352 to San Bernardino

and Las Vegas is now departing.

Hiro?

Penny for your thoughts.

Since when did you start
paying people for their thoughts?

And, more importantly,
how did you find me?

You love Paris hkellove_.

You got here awfully fast.

How'd you get here?

I erw.

How'd you get here?

I ran on water.

So you're Mr. Concorde now?

You read minds. You don't

fly.

All right. You are flying.

I didn't know you could fly.

I didn't know
you could run on water.

I can run on anything,

except air and the
vacuum ofspace.

Otherwise, I'd be
living on the moon.

Honey, see that?
We are learning new

and intriguing things
about each other.

That's the kind of thing you
can hang a relationship on.

Wanna go for a ride?

I'll show you Paris
like you've never seen it.

Once around the tower.

How high can we go?

As high as you wanna go.
You just have to hold onto me.

You really would do anything
for me, wouldn't you?

(Chuckles) Just say the word.

Then let me go.

What?

We're still in the hospital,
aren't we?

And this is all you, in my head,

trying to give me
a storybook ending.

Sorry.

Don't be.

I'm not.

But, Matt, you deserve
the real thing, not a fantasy.

I just wanted to make you happy.

You did.

Do one more thing for me?

Anything.

Fly me to the moon.

(Heart monitor flatlining)

So what do you want to do now?