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Narrator: Previously on heroes.

Now that Danko has thrown Nathan
off a building and watched him fly away,

it all comes down to you, Noah.

Danko doesn't trust me.

Tell me you didn't
know about this.

Then make him trust you.

Mr. Benne t:
They lost Angela Petrelli.

I guess someone tipped her.

Or she saw them coming.

She does that, you know.

I'm walking a fine line here.
Claire, I've given you a free pass.

I just dance away to college,
pretend everything is all hunky-dory?

Claire!

(Man speaking Spanish)

(In Spanish) (In English)

Actually, he's
my biological padre.

So, what's the plan?

The plan is to keep you safe.

I was exposed, so that free
pass I had for you went away.

But even Danko's reach doesn't
extend south of the border.

Yet.

And what about everyone else?

I'll make some calls,
put some things in motion.

All right, we”,
we also gotta eat.

There's a cantina down the
way. Can I buy you a taco?

(Scoffs)

With what money?

I'll think of something.

I think I'm just
gonna go for a walk.

Now look, it's probably best
that we stick together, okay?

It's for your own safety.

I'll be careful, I promise.

All right, look, I'll meet you at
the cantina, okay? Don't be...

I think we're clear.

My very own guardian angel.

You're a good son, Peter.

That's not why I saved you.
I want answers.

And you think I've got them?

You always know
more than you let on.

I'm sorry to disappoint you.

But I need to find some
answers for myself right now.

What? That's why I
had you bring me here.

This is where
I'm supposed to be.

Danko: So, tell me
exactly what happened.

Jenkins: We were moving in
to apprehend this guy.

Agents Whitman, price and
holiday went in, I watched the hallway.

Then I heard three gunshots.

I ran in as fast as I could
and I found them like this.

And you didn't see anyone?

No, sir. Nothing.

(Vomiting)

I'm sorry, sir.

Go back to hq. Get cleaned up.

What are you thinking?

No sign of a scuffle.

One bullet each in the back.

Who was their intended target?

James Martin. 32.

High-school geometry teacher.

Amateur fly-fisherman.

Bio doesn't exactly read "trained
assassin." What's Martin's ability?

Unknown.

His DNA was in the national
database. Set off a red flag.

We're doing that now?

You gonna lecture me
about civil liberties?

No, about sending
your men in blind.

Unknown means
Martin could be anything.

He could be a telepath, a
teleporter, an invisible man.

Each one requires
a different tactic.

Our orders say to
take them all in.

You're so desperate
to chalk up a win,

you're cutting corners,
is that it?

Let's not forget you're
Nathan Petrelli's boy.

Your last crusade was
to catch this rebel,

and you didn't
catch him, did you?

You need a win a hell
of a lot more than I do.

As I walk along
I wonder what went wrong

with our love
a love that was so strong

Sylar: I love this song.

(Whistling)

Oh, quite a bloodbath
in there, isn't it?

Did you get my gifts?

The taxidermied bunny and the
near-dead puppeteer? You shouldn't have.

Sylar: It's an overture
toward collaboration,

since we both
want the same thing.

And what's that, again?

Killing people like me.

I think we should
pool our resources.

What's in it for you?

Let's just say you fascinate me.

And you're in way
over your head in there.

I can help you. If you want.

I can find the guy
who killed your agents.

(Gun cocks)

(Sighs)

I'm a-walkin' in the rain tears
are fallin' and I feel the pain

I want eyes on every road.

Every terminal.
Air. Bus. Roadblocks.

This isn't a drill, people.

Three of our own died,
and they will not die in vain.

Not on my watch. Not on yours.

So remember your training.

Remember agents Whitman,
price and holiday and their families.

And remember, we don't sleep

until this son of
a bitch is caught.

Any questions?

Nice speech.

We need to win.

You've had 20 years of
experience with these people.

And I need a plan. And I don't
want to hear "one of us, one of them."

Then I won't say it.
But it got the job done.

The very same tactics
that you used

on all of those counter-insurgency
programs you ran from Havana to Kabul.

I don't know what
you're talking about.

Oh, right, okay.

Well, if you did know
what I was talking about,

then you would understand the
value of co-opting the native population.

Working the enemy. A little focused
manipulation goes a long way.

How could you work
with these people?

Trust them?

Who said anything about trust?

They're assets. Weapons to
be mobilized. Motivate them.

Greed, revenge, love, hate,
whatever it takes to make the collar.

Speaking of which...

I have reason to believe
that Sylar is here, in DC.

This could be
the win that we both need.

Or it could be another chapter

in the big book of you letting
him slip through your fingers.

No, I got another
assignment for you.

Claire: Voila.

Where'd you get that?

I sold my kidney.

Actually, both of them. Twice.

I found a pawnshop
down the street.

I sold the necklace
my dad gave me.

My other dad.

You didn't have to do that.

I didn't want to, but he's
mister survival skills.

And if he knew
we were in a pinch

and I didn't sell it,
he'd be mad.

I expect he would. It's a nice gesture,
but I got everything under control.

This isn't exactly
a simple situation here.

It seems simple to me.

Government agents are out
there, hunting innocent people.

And they're gonna keep going until
you tell them to stop what you started.

Would it kill you to show
me just a little bit of gratitude?

For what? For what?

For giving you a free pass.

For risking my neck to save
your life when it was over.

Pick one. Either one.

Just common courtesy, Claire.

Why did you give me a free pass?

I had my reasons.

I'll be back.

What are you gonna do with it?

Turn it into more.

(Exclaiming)

Nathan: Gentlemen,
is that Tequila?

Priest: The mass is ended.

May you go forth in peace
and love, and serve the lord.

You think sanctuary's gonna
stop agents from coming?

I can't sleep, Peter.

To find where we should go,
what we should do, I need to dream,

and to dream, I need
to sleep. And I can't.

I haven't. Not for a long time.

Take a pill.

Doesn't work.

For the dreams to come, the ones
that matter, sleep has to be natural.

It has to be earned.

Earned?

I always found peace here.

Your father and I
were married in this church.

We walked down this aisle.

Your first communion.

Even Nana's funeral.

You're probably too young to
remember, but you held my hand.

There used to be love in this
family once. Look at us now.

It's all my fault.

You've come here to be forgiven?

I'm not sure even
god has that in him.

(Rock music playing)

(Exclaims)

You boys wanna make this
a little more interesting?

Sligo: What do you have in mind?

Listen, just come on...

$100 a head. Last
man standing takes it all.

Listen, I can do this.
I used to do this,

scraping for shore leave money in
the Philippines, all right? I'm good at it.

Fine. Go for it. All right.

All right, boys. Line them up.

Frat boy 1: In a line.

Frat boy 2: You know
where we're going.

(Frat boy 1 chuckling)

(Knocking on door)

Jenkins. Sir.

I wanted to check in. See if
there was anything else I can do.

No. Just try and get some rest.

I wanted to tell you that what
you said earlier, about the guys...

(Clears throat)

It was inspirational.
I wish I had your strength.

(Cell phone ringing)

Hello?

Special delivery.

How the hell did
you get in here?

Well, you'd be amazed
at what you can do

with a lifted ID badge, a $4 tie
and a west Baltimore accent.

(Chuckung)

But you've got
much bigger problems.

I've done some homework
about that killer of yours.

I don't need your help.

Well, I just found some
evidence to the contrary.

There's another body.

He stashed it. You missed
it. I found it, of course.

You're lying.

Look in the box.

And what's in the box?

Your answer.

How James Martin was able to
shoot your men in the back so easily.

It's because of what he can do.

He's a shape-shifter.

Where is he?

Just around
the northeast corner.

(Firing)

Excuse me.

(Panting)

(Grunting)

Hey, hey, hey. I didn't
do anything. Take him in.

(Alarm blaring)

Your coat's sopping wet.

I found this one in the bins, it
looked like something you'd wear.

It should. It's mine.

I made a donation last week.

It's supposed to go
to someone who needs it.

You need it. Come on.

Didn't know you
were still so active.

I give them things.

Not devotion. Not
myself. Not the same.

It's like with you
and your brother.

Your father and I supported you.

But we didn't give you support.

Sure you did. Oh, Peter.

There were times when you were
growing up, you were so confused.

You were so desperate for answers,
and I could've told you the truth.

I could've given
you comfort. I didn't.

You must hate me.

I'll find you a cup of tea.

It'll help you sleep.

I don't hate you.

Look, whatever's happened,
you're still my mother.

I'm afraid that unconditional
love isn't really love at all.

(Latin music playing)

Hey, why don't we
just call it a draw?

You guys don't look so good.

Nonsense.

You don't have to
do this, you know.

Yeah, I do. We need
the money, don't we?

Besides, your dad's not the only
one who can... your other dad.

He's not the only one who
can do stuff, you know?

(Groans)

(Chuckung)

You better get
your old man off to bed.

No. We need a rematch.
Huh? How about a rematch?

No, man.
I beat him fair and square.

Come on, what about
winning a little bit more?

What did you have in mind?

What about this watch?
It's a pretty nice watch, huh?

It's a really nice watch,
but I'm like 22 shots deep.

(Yawning) And you're
a little bit late to the party.

Well, better catch up, huh?

You're not the only one who
can get the drop on someone.

You've been waiting here for me?

Your mo. Is predictable enough.

You desperately
want to find Martin

so you can get that ability,
don't you?

I have plenty of powers.

(Chuckles) Yeah,
but this is different.

Shape-shifting.
You're salivating.

I read your profile.

How you like to take
on accents, affectations.

Play characters.

It's fun.

It's sad.

You're so desperate to be
someone else, you want out.

You have no idea what I want.

Shape-shifting,
it's your escape hatch.

'Course, I could save you the
trouble, end it all for you right now.

The part of my brain that you'll
need to hit to kill me is microscopic.

I'm a pretty good shot.

It's not that simple.

I also gotta jam
something in there, right?

To make it stick.

Well...

(Chuckles)

You've clearly thought all
of this through, haven't you?

Except for the part where you
can't catch your guy without my help.

You're all the win I need.
The white whale.

Maybe I'm the goose
who lays the golden egg.

I can round them all up.

You're suggesting that I can't?

You chased a shape-shifter.

You don't chase a shape-shifter.

I'm just one photo
on that board. Just one.

But I could help you
find them all.

(Chess pieces clatter)

Then you can take your shot.

I asked to be extraordinary.

And I promised I'd make
the world a better place.

So when I got my chance, I
lived up to my end of the bargain.

For what?

I'm running for my life.

A lot of people are
running for their lives.

They're hurt and they're dying.

And I can't help them.

Do you even care
what you put people through?

When they kneel here,
before you,

and they ask for help,
do you even listen?

And I'm tired of fighting.
And I'm angry.

I'm angry at my father, Nathan.

At my mother.

At you.

We had a deal.

I think it's about time
you lived up to your end.

Please, just...

Show up.

(Wind howling)

Agent 1: Right,
I'll check the back.

Agent 2: I want
the perimeter locked down.

A team, rip apart the
rectory. Excuse me.

What do you people
think you're doing?

Sit down, sir.

Sir, we have reason to believe
the church is harboring two fugitives.

Agent 1: Chain the doors. No
one gets in or out, you understand?

Agent 3: Yes, sir.

This is a waste of time. Martin's
halfway across the country by now.

No, he's not.
He hasn't left the city.

He had his chance
and he didn't take it.

He showed up as agent
Jenkins, right under your nose.

Yeah, why would he do that?

Martin's only human.

We all crave routine.
We just need to find his.

You got some special power
for that?

I do. But I don't need it.

You can tell everything about
a person from their belongings.

I thought you'd
be better at this.

Why's that?

Because you're
a shape-shifter, too.

I've been to your apartment. You've
got no books, no art, no keepsakes,

no correspondence.
Nothing to define you.

This is the part where you get
under my skin. That's in your file, too.

It must be very hollow. Bodng.

Not like Martin's closet.

I've never seen
so many costumes.

There's not much call for a geometry
teacher to wear an Armani suit.

Or scrubs. Or this.

It's fractured, disjointed.

He's trying on
personalities like clothes.

Has he made a choice?

Not yet.

Like all of us,
he's still looking.

What's the common
denominator here?

Lawyer. Doctor. Priest.

Power.

These roles give Martin something
he could never find in real life.

Why?
Why does anybody want power?

To screw with people
or to simply screw people?

(Chuckles)

Here.

Tell me what you notice
about all those pictures?

Martin isn't in any of them.

Or these are all Martin.

Different men of power
with different women of allure.

It's a cliche for a reason.
And it's Martin's routine.

But where is he?

Where he goes every night.

Looking to fall in love.

Jeez.

What do you weigh,
like a buck 10?

That's none of your business.

I'm just saying, man, you
just don't even look drunk.

(Laughing)

(Slurring) I think that you're
just jealous that I caught up.

Yeah, after I put
your old man to sleep.

Oh, please, that's not hard.

He tends to bite off
more than he can chew.

He's pretty slick, but he
seems like a good guy.

He wants to be.

Free passes and swooping
in and taking me off to Mexico,

thinking that's
all he has to do...

I get it. My parents
are divorced, too.

No. It's not like that.

Maybe it is.

I just wish he would take off
his armor, shining or otherwise,

and just act like
a normal human being.

Oh, hell.

Thank you. We need to go.

(Grunts) Hey,
come on. We gotta go.

I won the money.

Agent 1: Right through
that door.

Agent 2: All right, I'll get it.

Agent 1: You got it?

Agent 3: Yeah,
I'm checking every one.

I'm sorry, Peter.

(Whispering) Mom,
you need to be quiet.

No, this may be
our last chance together,

and there are
things I have to say.

You don't have to say
anything, it's okay.

Shh! Listen to me.

I was just like you.

My head in the clouds,
full of hope.

I was gonna be a teacher.

And then my power manifested,
and the dreams came.

Visions of a bloody future. Of
deceit and death. The apocalypse.

And when I awoke, I tried to warn
everyone. But no one would listen.

Why would they? Why should they?

I was Cassandra, screaming
that the sky was falling,

but when they looked up
there wasn't a cloud in sight.

And I did it with lies,

and with manipulation
and betrayal.

And it cost me everything, my
friends, my husband, my boys.

Mom.

But, Peter,

it's the price I chose to pay
to save the world.

(Door opening)

(Sighing)

All clear.

Agent 1: Let's go. Agent 2:
All right, you heard him. Back out.

Agent 3: We're moving outside?
Agent 2: Yes, sir.

(Techno music playing)

Guess who's here?

Where? Which one?

I suppose that fits the pattern,

a position of power,
authority, significance.

I think you'll recognize him.

Remember what happened
last time you chased him.

What's he up to?

Why me?

He's after power.

He thinks that's
something you have.

He's trying to convert
the power into love.

He's doing a pretty
good job of it, too.

He's a better you than you.

Where did he go?

Okay. You should never, ever,

fly in that condition.

How are you not...

Ah. The whole tissue
regeneration thing,

I think it includes
my liver tissue.

Oh, yeah?

I didn't know that.

I'm so sorry, Claire.

Let me help, okay?

Oh, man.

Whoa, okay.

I really messed up.
It's all right. It's fine.

It's not fine. You know what I
did when I found out about you?

I did what I always do.

I denied there was a problem.
Just like I'm doing right now.

You know, we should probably
have this conversation in the morning.

The truth is, Claire,

I get a pit in my stomach
every time I think of you.

It was just so stupid,
the way I handled it.

You know, I thought
if I kept my distance,

when the time was right,
we would...

Catch up.

But look at you. I sort of missed
my chance, you're all grown up.

Hardly.

You wanna know
why I gave you a free pass?

Because I thought in one move,
I could win you over.

Wait a minute.
Look at me right now.

I'm using you as an excuse to
hide behind this mess that I...

You know what?

I know everybody's
counting on me to fix it.

And I wanna try.

I'm gonna do it for everybody.

Peter, my mom.

For you.

I'll fix it all.
I'll make it all...

I lost him.

Me, too.

I guess he's gone.

For good this time.

Let's go.

You killed him.

He's still alive.

Can you do it without leaving...

(Laughing)

Oh, no. No. Oh, god!

No, no!

(Screaming)

Nathan: Good morning.

Morning.

You really bailed me out with
those kids last night, I appreciate it.

That's what family's for, right?

So what's the plan? Are we
going straight to Washington?

Look, I didn't make
any calls to anybody.

I don't really have any friends
on the hill at the moment.

But last night you said that
you would fix everything.

I was drunk.

I'm sorry if I got
your hopes up.

There's gotta be
something that you can do.

I'm wide open
if you got any ideas.

Claire, I overreached,
I screwed up,

and now it's just
way beyond my control.

Some things are
bigger than one man.

You know what? Over the years

I couldn't help but
think about my real dad.

Who you were, what you looked
like, your job. And then I met you.

And you were more amazing than
anything I could have ever imagined.

Honey, that's just a fantasy.

No, it doesn't have to be.

You can do anything you want.

You can fly.

Claire.

You're supposed to be Superman.

You feeling better?

I slept and I had a dream.

What about?

That. Or should I say, her?

I know what we have to do now.

First, we need to go find
Nathan and Claire.

We need to bring
this family together.

And then we need to
go visit my sister.

Sister?

So where you headed, anyway?

There's a quarter-past-ocho
to San Diego.

What time is it?

I got nothing.

What happened to your watch?

I'm heading back up, you know.

Good.

Coming?

You okay, sir?

Those things will kill you.

So how did that feel?
Zipping up that body bag?

(Woman grunting)

Cathartic. Poetic.

And tactically fortunate.

It'll be a lot easier for us to
operate if everybody thinks I'm dead.

If we do this, if we succeed,

you'd be the only one left.

Funny how that works.