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- You done with your breakfast?
- Yeah.

Let's do this thing.

- I'll see you later.
- Ok. Drive safe.

Bye, mom.

- You got your lunch?
- Yep.

Mrs Peterson?

Yes. Can I... help you?

My name is David, mrs Peterson.
I... I knew your son, Caleb.

We trained together and served together
and, well, we came to be good friends.

Oh. Um... would you...
Would you like to come inside?

Thank you, ma'am.

So are you sure
I can't get you anything?

Maybe just some water'd be nice.

Mm-hm.

How did you get here?

I ran. Needed the exercise.

From the bus station, I mean, in town.

You ran that whole way?

Yes, ma'am.

- Here you go.
- Thank you, ma'am.

When'd you get out?

Well, I was discharged on Wednesday and
came straight here from fort kenilworth.

You came straight here first thing?

Yeah, I wanted to come by sooner,
but I couldn't get leave.

- Why?
- I was discharged 'cause I was wounded.

I was in a military hospital for a bit,

so it wasn't really the kind of thing
you could get leave from.

Don't worry, it's just a bit of shrapnel
in my back. I'm right as rain now.

No, I meant why did you come here first?

Oh, well, like I said,
me and your son Caleb, we were...

We were pretty close.

I was with him when he died.

- Really?
- Yes, ma'am.

And one of the things he asked
was for me to check on y'all.

You and your whole family here.

He wanted me to tell you
that he loved you.

Specifically, he wanted me to tell
each one of you that he loved you

and he was thinking of you guys
up until the end.

I said I'd do that, and so... here I am.

Would you excuse me, please?

That's me.

Right there.

Well, I'll be...

I remember that day.

It wasn't my intention
to upset you, ma'am.

I probably should have called first,
but... I don't own a cell phone yet

and... I guess I just wasn't thinking.

I'm gonna be on my way now, but
I'd like it if we could exchange emails.

What? No.

Anna, Caleb's sister,
she works nights and she sleeps late,

and I know she would love to meet you.

Would you stay a little while longer?

You're not just saying that
to be polite? You don't need to be.

No, I'm not. Please, stay.

It's... it's nice having you here,

and I would love to hear more
about you and Caleb.

Well, all right.

Caleb and me, we figured
that sounds more like a challenge.

So that night after he falls asleep,

we kind of crept over to his cot
with a tube of superglue...

Oh, no!

We didn't do anything
too bad to him, though.

Though we could have, you know.

Hey, there you are. Anna, this is David.

Very nice to meet you.
Caleb told me a lot about you.

David just got discharged this week.
He was a friend of your brother's.

- You knew Caleb?
- Yes, ma'am.

Yes, ma'am? Ok.

So, where are you staying?

Well, I noticed a motel off the highway
on the way here...

No, you will stay with us
while you're here.

- Oh, no, I couldn't put you all out.
- Nonsense! We would love to have you.

We have plenty of room. In fact,
you can stay in Caleb's old room.

We insist.

Well, I won't argue.
Just for tonight, though.

Well, I've gotta head to the diner.
It was really great meeting you.

Likewise. Very nice meeting you.

- Guess I'll see you later.
- Bye!

Um, can I show you to your room?

Great.

There are clean towels in the bathroom
if you'd like to freshen up.

Mrs Peterson, are you sure you're
comfortable with me staying in here?

Of course. I mean,
it's not like it's going to any use.

I think it could be a good thing for us.

Uh... I'm gonna go
and let you get settled in.

If you need anything, just holler.

Oh, my god!

Fuckin' pussy.

Oh, it's ok, little baby. Don't cry.

Hey there. How was your day?

- It was good.
- Great.

So, you knew my brother?

I did... pretty well, yeah.

He wanted me to tell you...
That he loved you.

- Oh, thanks.
- He says he was friends with Caleb.

He's in the photograph of Caleb's squad.
You saw the photograph.

- He is not a stranger.
- What if he has the PTSD or whatever?

Some of these guys come back
with mental health problems, Laura.

Did you take that into account?

What if Caleb had come back different?
Did you take that into account?

Wow. That is... hmm.

Your parents are fighting about me.

Yeah. They argue a lot.

You look like you got hit or something.

Yeah, I got hit with a football
in gym class.

Yeah, that can happen.

- Yeah.
- No, you're right. Let's talk to him.

Hi. Great, ok. David,
we're very happy to have you here.

I'm gonna have a beer before dinner.
Can I offer you one?

- No, thank you.
- No? Ok, suit yourself.

And dinner is gonna be ready in an hour,

so, Luke, why don't you
do some homework?

- Ok.
- David, can I get you anything?

Oh, no, thank you, mrs Peterson.
I'm fine.

Here, hit this.

I got you.

You ruined it.

- No?
- No, I'm good, but thank you.

So that friend of your brother's,
is he sticking around?

I don't know. I hope not.

Why? You said you liked him.

I said he seemed nice.
It's not the same thing.

Oh, ok.

Why don't you like him?

I don't not like him.

It's just, I don't...

I mean, you kind of knew Caleb.

We've all...

I just think mom and dad
have been trying to move on.

It's not like they don't have
enough reminders in this town.

Yeah. I don't know,
it seems pretty normal to me, though.

Like your kid dies, it's hard.

Yeah.

I guess we just don't need a walking,
breathing reminder of him right now.

Yeah, totally.

I've gotta go.

Hey. Wait a second. Wait a second.

- Stop. I can't.
- What?

No, let's just hang out
like a little bit longer.

- Just a little bit longer.
- I can't. Can't. I have to go.

- You don't have to go.
- Yes, I do.

I'm sure we can find some time
at Kristen's tomorrow, ok?

Stop. I have to go.

The sine is the angle
of the ship's anchor cable.

So the cable is the hypotenuse,

and what we need to find out is
the distance down to the ocean bottom.

So that's the opposite. Do you see?

Not really.

So you're kind of smart, huh?

I guess so.

Hey. How was work?

Good. Not too busy.

- David, sure I can't get you a beer?
- You know, I will have one. Thank you.

- I'll take one too.
- I'm sure you will.

I'm 21 in a month.

You can have all the beer you want then,
assuming you buy it yourself.

You're helping him with his homework?

Well, not exactly.

Hey, don't go. Stick around.
Be sociable.

I'm kind of tired.
I think I'm gonna lay down.

Ok. Suit yourself.

But Allan, his name's Allan, has only
been there for, what, like four years,

but he's got a degree, so, boom,

suddenly he's regional manager
and I'm not.

And that's ok. I mean, it's ok.

But I know Laura.
I know... she gets worried.

She wonders if I'm ever, ever
going to make any money.

Your wife seems to respect you, sir.

Oh, yeah, yeah.
That's what it is, you know.

What about you, though? What do...
What about you? What are your plans?

Figured I'd get on a bus tomorrow,

head down to Florida or something,
start looking for work.

I've done construction work before,
so I'm sure I'll find something.

No, no, no, no, no.
That's crazy. That's crazy.

You don't know where you're going.
Stay here for a couple more days.

No, no. I couldn't impose
on your hospitality any longer, sir.

You're not... impose on our...?
And sir? You're calling me sir now?

You gotta stop with the sir.
My name's Spencer.

You gotta call me Spencer,
for god's sakes.

- All right.
- Ok.

So, you're sticking around, right?

You stick around, at least
till you know where you're going.

Well... maybe
just a couple more days, all right?

Cool. Excellent. It's a deal.

Let's have a couple more of these
to celebrate.

And then I gotta get off to bed.
God, you can put your liquor away.

Yeah, I guess so.

I'm tired. Are you tired?

No, I don't need much sleep.

What are you doing here?

I told your mom I could pick you up
from school today. That cool?

Yeah.

Don't you like... have any friends?

I have lots of friends.

Just not like here. Like online.

Huh.

What are you waiting for?

I want you to show me
who hit you yesterday.

I got hit with a football.

Yeah.

- What are you gonna do?
- Nothing bad.

Over there.

All of them?

Well, most of them
give me a hard time.

Those two guys,
Mike and Ian, are the worst.

Those guys are real assholes.

Can we go now?

Yes.

- What are you doing?
- They're going to a bar?

Yeah. This place'll serve you
if you're on the football team.

Well, I could use a drink.
How about you?

You coming?

Well... I'll be inside
if you change your mind.

What the fuck?

Hey, Luke.

Maybe it's his boyfriend or something.

Excuse me.

I'm gonna need to see some ID.

You ID all of them?

- What can I get you?
- You know how to make a fireball?

Cinnamon schnapps and tabasco sauce.

That's my drink of choice.

Let me get one of those.
Coke here for my brother.

And I can't help but notice

that those ladies over there
are drinking cheap beer.

That seems like a shame to me.

I'd like to buy each one of them
a blowjob shot.

- Are you serious?
- I am, yes.

Do you wanna buy anything
for their fellas?

Do I look like I'd like to buy something
for their fellas?

Might be the polite thing to do.

Sure. Ok, fine.

Let me get each one of those guys
a Cosmopolitan.

Mister, I don't know what you're
going for, but I was thinking of beer.

No. Blowjob shots for the ladies
and a Cosmopolitan for each of the guys.

- You can keep the change on that.
- You got it.

Are you like rich?

Cash is easy to get.

He doesn't need to be in costume
to make an ass out of himself.

Here's your coke.
Here's your fireball.

Got those shots and cosmos
coming right up.

Thank you.

You wanna try?

Sure.

God!

Oh! It's like hot peppers.

- You drink that?
- Yep.

How do you do that?

You get used to it.

- From that table over there.
- That fucking guy?

They look annoyed.

Yep.

Thanks for the drink.

You're welcome.

I don't want it, though.
You can have it.

Well, maybe you'd prefer this.

Oh, god!

Oh, you mother...

Get your ass back here!

Hey, Luke.

Luke?

Come on, buddy.

Cool. You guys should get out of here.

Call the police and tell them the truth.

Gang of high-school kids came in here
and demanded you serve them drinks.

You tried to ID them,
but they threatened to cause trouble.

There was a fight. You didn't really
get a good look at the other guys.

Othennise you and this place could
get into trouble for serving minors.

I mean... this is what happens.

Here.

For the damages.

Luke, what happened?

I got into a fight
with some guys at school.

- Are you ok?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Some seniors were picking on me.
It's no big deal.

- Why were they picking on you?
- I don't know. I'm gonna go to my room.

- Is he all right?
- Yes, ma'am. He's fine.

- Did he get in trouble at the school?
- No, no one saw it.

It's just the usual high-school stuff.

I told him I'd teach him some
self-defence when he's feeling up to it.

I'm sure that's exactly what he needs.

Well, I am very relieved
that you were there.

I'm gonna get ready for Kristen's.

Anna. Can we talk in the kitchen?

Sure.

Excuse us.

What?

- Invite him to the party.
- Why?

Because he's lonely, sweetie.
Caleb would really love it.

- Really? You're gonna pull that card?
- Yes.

David, would you like to come
to the party with me tonight?

Sure. That sounds nice.

Great. I'm gonna leave around seven.

All right.

Luke, I need to take a shower.

Luke!

Luke, come on. I need...

I'm sorry.

Um, no... no, no, I, um...

Sorry. I thought...
Thought Luke was in there.

Well, I guess I...
Better go get dressed.

Yeah, yeah, you should...
You should probably do that.

So this isn't a big deal or anything,
but this isn'tjust Kristen's place.

My boyfriend Zeke lives here too.

I didn't know you had a boyfriend.

Yeah, well, neither do my parents.

I wouldn't mind keeping it that way,
if that's cool with you.

I won't say anything.
It's none of my business.

Hey, who's this?

This is David.
He was friends with my brother.

- I think I told you about him.
- How do you do?

Fine, thank you.

Zeke's inside smoking.
He's waiting for help to carry the kegs.

Well, I'll bring them in.
Where are they?

They're in Zeke's Van.
It should be unlocked.

Anna?

- No, I can't tonight. I wish.
- What? Really?

- What, your house guest?
- Yeah. Not much...

Where do you want these?

You can set them right here.

- My man. Welcome to the party.
- Craig, no.

- It's fine. He's a big boy.
- Sure.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Thank you.

- You all right?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

You wanna...?

Yeah, let's go.

Goddammit.

Who are they?

That's my ex,
the one I was just telling you about.

Hey. I need to talk to you.

I'm busy right now, drew.

Well, I've been calling you all week.

And then I hear you're having
a party tonight. What the fuck?

I'm talking to my friend.
You're being rude.

All right, listen. Just... come with me.

Motherfucker!

Get him out of here.

Sorry about your picture.

No, don't worry about it.

Did you... did you wanna see
the rest of the house?

Are you ok?

Yeah. Why?

It seems like
you're not really into this.

Oh, I am.

Oh, you are.

Hey, there they are.

What have we got?
I got a queen. You got a king.

Sit down, man. Thought you guys
left your own party there, huh?

Found something better.

- You want some?
- No, I'm good.

Look, I just...

I wanted to say...
We support you guys, all right?

If you need anything,
you just let me know.

Support us how?

You know, we support you,
like all america, right?

But you wouldn't support us
by like... enlisting?

Aw, shit, man,
they don't want me in there.

No, I can't.
You know, I got... I got bad asthma.

- It'd make it real hard to...
- Hard to what?

Hey, man. I... I...

I just...

- What?
- I'm just fucking with you, man.

Fuck, man.

Oh, you think that's funny,
huh, Kristen?

I'll be right back.

Oh!

Nice piece of ass there, huh?

Could you get me a gun?

A gun?

Yeah, I can get you a gun.
What do you need a gun for?

I'm a soldier, man. I like guns.

Yeah, I know a guy.

- You got cash?
- I do.

- Fuck it. Give me your number.
- I'm using a burner right now.

Number's on the back.

Soldiers like guns.

- I'm not ok with this.
- Why? This is huge for me.

It isn't a big deal if! Go on tour.
It's like three weeks Max...

- I've given you no reason not to.
- I'm going home.

Come on. Please?

- You ready to go?
- Sure.

- I'll drive.
- No, I'm fine.

I'll drive. You're stoned.

And how are you more sober than me?

I'm bigger than you.

Please put on your seat belt.

- You wanna talk about it?
- No.

It's just...

It's nothing. I mean, we got
in an argument. It's... it's old stuff.

You know, I used to love
that he was in a band.

But now I'm saving money for college
and he just isn't moving on.

I mean, he doesn't even have a job.

- Well, he's a drug dealer.
- Ok, he's not a drug dealer.

Yeah, he sells drugs sometimes
to like... friends for extra cash.

Well, if he's messing things up
with you, then he's a fool

and you don't need to worry about it.

No, I'm serious. I mean, hell,
if I had a girl like you back home...

I wouldn't have gone over
to the middle east to get shot at.

Thank you.

I like this music.

- You do?
- Yeah.

It's... is just a mix I made.

I... I could make you one if you wanted.

Yeah?

Put this song on it.

Yeah, I can do that.

So, um, good night.

Good night.

Thanks for inviting me out.

Yeah, no problem. Good night.

J“ the word that would best describe
this feeling

j“ would be haunted

j“ I touch the clothes you left behind

j“ that still retain your shape and lines
still haunted

j“ I trace the outline of your eyes

j“ we're in the mirror hypnotised
and haunted

j“ I find a solitary hair gone
and still I reminisce, I'm haunted

j“ haunted by your soul

J“ haunted by your... j“

No, I wanna proceed
as we discussed.

No one can be able to recognise me.
That's important.

What do you mean, dental records?

An orthodontist? No, I don't need that.

Fingers, yes. As soon as possible.

I'm off the grid for now, but
there are people trying to look for me.

I understand it'll take some time,
but this is urgent.

I just need a new face.

I'll keep this phone in case anything
comes up and you need to reach me.

All right, copy that.

Yeah, his name's
David andersen Collins.

I can tell you the unit
that he served in if that helps.

No, nothing's wrong.

He was friends with my brother
and we heard that he was back, so...

Any contact information would be great.

Ok, ma'am. I'll call you
when we have any details. Goodbye.

Tell fort kenilworth
that David Collins is dead.

Just give them the official version.
We'll take it from here.

Next week
I'm meeting with the rest of the board

to discuss the future of our work
with the military

in light of
project aegolius's dissolution.

Richard has more information
on that subject. Richard?

I can't get into too many details,
nor would you want me to.

However, I can say...

Sorry to interrupt. Something's come up.

My apologies,
but you'll have to excuse me.

When did fort kenilworth
receive this call?

- About an hour ago, sir.
- Have you ided the caller?

Not confirmed, but she gave her name
as Anna Peterson.

Peterson? As in Caleb Peterson?

His sister. Home address is in there.

Book me on the next flight.
If we need to charter something, do it.

And I'm gonna need some shooters.

If anyone asks what's happening,
what do I tell them?

Make something up.

No one outside this circle can know that
any of our subjects are still active.

If kpg gets any blowback on this,
you and I will both be hung out to dry.

Got that?

Call me when you have a plane booked.

I'm not late, am I?

No. No, you're just on time.

Good.

Look, before we get started,

I just wanna make sure
that you've got some cash on you.

No offence.

That should be good?

That'll do.

Let's get started.

We'll start with this.
I mean, it's your standard beretta.

I'm sure you're familiar with it.

In my opinion, if you've seen
one of these, you've seen them all.

But this baby,
this here is a 9mm witness elite.

It's a very similar weapon
to the beretta, but I prefer the recoil.

I mean,
it's got absolutely no kick at all.

- You army?
- Yes, sir.

Yeah, I'm Navy myself.

Yeah, that's fine.

- You want... you want the elite?
- I'll take them all.

- What, all the... all the handguns?
- No, everything. All your guns.

Shit.

That's what I was thinking.
Look, man, yeah.

If you brought money for all of them,
I'll cut you a deal.

You can take them all off my hands.

No, I'm going to kill you.

Hey, what the fuck, David?

You listen to me one fucking second.

Wait!

No, no, no, no!

Hello?

Yeah, thanks for calling me back.

What?

Hey, mom,
can I talk to you for a second?

Sure, sweetie. What's going on?

Um, I called the army base that
David said that he was discharged from,

wanted to ask about him.

What? Why would you do that?

- Spencer?
- I need a drink.

- Well, what happened?
- I'm getting a drink, honey.

They found Allan,
you know, my boss, Allan?

Been missing from work for a couple
of days, everybody got very worried,

so one of his friends went over
and broke into his house

and they found him
and his girlfriend dead.

They'd both taken
a bunch of prescription pills.

It was like they committed suicide
together or something.

Oh, my god.
But that doesn't make any sense.

- He was...
- No, the guy was totally normal.

But the police are investigating,
you know. It's...

It doesn't look like it was a break-in.
There was no forced entrance. She...

The girl, she had...
She had bruises on her body.

I don't know what that means.

Anyway, we will leave it for the police
to tell us exactly what happened.

I don't know.

Damn thing is...
This makes me regional manager.

Yeah. Soon as corporate found out,
they called me.

Right away,
they want me to start tomorrow.

And they're offering me Allan's salary.

Well, well, that's...

Yeah. Careful what you wish for.

David.

I'm sorry to interrupt.

No, don't be... don't be silly.
It's fine.

Um, I'm having a drink. Will you...
Would you... would you join me?

Well, sure. I'll be right back.

- Hello?
- Hey, Anna. It's Craig, babe.

They just found him down at the quarry.
He's... he's dead. Someone shot him.

What?

Do they know who did it?

I don't really have all the details yet.
Can you meet up later?

Yeah, of course.

There's something else
I need to talk to you about.

What is it?

Oh, shit. Fuck, babe. I gotta go,
all right? I'll call you back.

Hello?

I just heard from Zeke.
How are you doing?

I just don't get it.

Who'd wanna hurt Craig?

Yeah, I know.
Can you sit down for a second?

Yeah.

So how's this work again?

First you make a hole at the top,

so you can reach in
and scoop all the guts out.

Oh, man. Your parents' knives suck.

Yeah.

That's better.

Do you... carry that with you
like all the time?

What, this thing? Sure.

Why?

I don't know. Just in case.

I called the army base
that David said that he was from.

They told me that David Collins died
a week ago.

He was in some military hospital
in Arizona.

There was a fire from oxygen tanks.

About 20 people died.
David Collins was one of them.

Does David have any ID? Credit cards?

I've never seen him use a wallet.

What about his phone?
He has a burner, right?

Why don't you check
some of the numbers he's called?

Your brother knows computers.
Have him look some of them up.

Yeah, that's a good idea.

Hey, Kristen. I think
that couple's been done for a bit.

I've got it. Thanks.

Call me after work, ok?

- Take care of yourself.
- You too.

You want some advice, Luke?

Sure.

Never let anyone pick on you.

Othennise you'll carry it with you
the rest of your life.

Those kids at school,
they're bigger than you?

- Yeah.
- Then bring a knife to school.

They take it off of you and beat you up,
you go around their houses at night

and burn them down
with their families inside.

What's the worst they can do?

Yeah... ok.

Here. You keep it.

You're... giving this to me?

- Yeah, man. It's yours. I got others.
- Thanks.

Hey.

- Mom and dad are out?
- They went to the store.

Your mom's making pumpkin pie.

That's cool.

Shit.

Oh, fuck.

Fuck. Oh, my god.

Hello?

Hey. It's... it' ts me.

Hey.

What?

They found the gun that killed Craig
in your Van?

Yeah, it was... it was wiped clean.

I guess they just got
an anonymous tip or something.

But you're innocent.

I know, but...
Then they searched my room

and they found some other stuff,
you know.

So it looks like I'm actually
gonna be here for a little while.

I love you, all right?

Yeah, no. I... I gotta go.

Ok. Ok, bye.

Honey? Are you ok?

My friend Craig was killed today.

Oh, my god! I'm so sorry.
How? What... what happened?

He was shot. I don't know.

- And they arrested Zeke for it.
- Zeke?

I'm sorry, honey, but
if they arrested your ex-boyfriend,

it was probably for a very good reason.

We all know Zeke was never exactly
a pillar of this community.

He's not my ex-boyfriend, dad.
He's my boyfriend.

I never stopped seeing him.

I'm 20 years old.
I can date who I want.

As long as you live in this house,
you cannot.

You know nothing about him. Nothing!

I know he's a drugged-out punk junkie

who started dating my daughter when
she was 17 years old is what I know.

Right.

What about him?

Everybody's best friend.

Called the military base that he said he
was from and they told me he was dead.

That's military intelligence for you.

Right.

Ask to see his ID.

He's not David Collins, ok?
We don't know who he is.

I was part of a special forces unit
when I was injured,

so they should be providing a cover
story if any civilians ask about me.

That's a good thing.

But I did get my dog tags back.

They're right here.

I don't like to wear them
because, well, I don't know.

But, um... I like having them with me,
though, you know.

As for ID,
I don't have a car licence.

But I got my documents in my bag.
Should I...?

No. That won't be necessary.

Anna Peterson, you owe him
an apology right now.

- No fucking way!
- You watch your mouth, young lady.

I'm very sorry about your friend Craig.
That's a terrible thing that happened.

As far as it goes
with Zeke Hastings and his crew,

I have it on very good authority they're
nothing but a bunch of pot dealers.

You wanna know why Zeke
was arrested for murder?

Because he probably did it,
that's why.

Fuck you.

Hey, now, Anna!

I'm sorry. Honey...
David, I'm terribly sorry.

That's ok. She's... she's upset.

I... I probably should have explained
the... special forces thing earlier.

It's just... we're not really supposed
to talk about it.

No, I understand.

I could use a drink.
How about you, David?

Yes, please.

What?

Hey.

I just wanted to say...

I just wanted to say
how sorry I am about Craig.

He seemed like a really cool guy.

And Zeke getting arrested,

again, I'm... I'm very sorry.

I know you don't need me here
at this stressful time.

I'm not helping, which is a shame.

'Cause I promised Caleb I would do
anything I could to help your family.

Just so you know, I'll be moving on
in a couple of days,

so you don't need to put up with me
much longer, ok?

Good.

Wait. Is that...
Is that the cd you made me?

Yeah.

Is it done?

Yeah.

Well, thank you. I...

I can't wait to listen to it.

I want every contractor
within a hundred-mile radius.

And I don't care where they come from:
Kpg, ex-military, whatever.

I need a team mobilised
by the time I land.

I'll give them
the necessary mission specs in person.

We can't risk a leak on this.

Good luck.

You took a picture
of David's phone?

Yeah. I paid for a reverse directory
thing and looked the number up online.

It said it was this unlisted iandline
of a doctor in Miami.

His name's Peter boddington.
Except he's not a doctor any more.

He lost his licence two years ago

after performing a face-lift on a woman
while he was drunk.

So David knows the guy.
Maybe it's his uncle or something.

That's what I'm trying to figure out.
I need to talk to the police.

The cops found those drugs
in Zeke's room,

so they think
they've got their guy.

So what do you need me to do?

Get any information you can
on this guy.

You really think David killed Craig
and that other guy?

Yeah, I do.

Ok. I'll see if! Can find anything.

Thank you, Luke.

I'm sorry. I'll show you
some magic tricks later.

Hey, faggot.

Hey, what you looking at?

Oh... oh, are you looking for someone
to do your sex change operation?

You little fucking bitch!

That's right, bitches!

Goddammit!

- Are you ok?
- Fine.

- Mrs Peterson?
- Yes, that's right.

Mr alston will see you now.
Please step inside.

Just a second.

What happened?

This kid called me a faggot.

So I... broke a yardstick on his face.

Ok. Awesome.

I'll go in with you.

- Is it this way?
- Yes.

Due to our school's
zero tolerance policy on violence,

I'm afraid we have no choice
but to expel your son.

That's pending
the decision of the board,

but I'm afraid it's fairly certain.

- But...
- I'm sorry.

What did the kid call him?

What?

You know, the kid, the one Luke hit
in the face. What did he call Luke?

I don't think that's relevant
to this conversation.

Did he call him a faggot?

I believe that's the word
that was used, yes.

- But that's no excuse.
- So that makes it a hate crime.

- What?
- A hate crime.

And I'd like to know how many others
have been perpetrated

against her son under your watch.

A gay student targeted with physical
violence finally defends himself

and you're, what, suspending him?

- We could consider suspension.
- No, you couldn't.

I'll be interested to see
what the board makes of you

when this is in front of the entire
country, not to mention our lawyers.

Do you wanna sue them?

Uh, I don't...

We're suing you
and the school board.

I didn't even know he was gay.

What about after-school detention?

For how long?

A month.

That seems fair.

After-school detention.

We'll put him to work,

helping the prom committee
set up for the Halloween dance.

We'll agree to that.

But I do not wanna hear anything further
about this young man being harassed.

Do we understand each other?

I believe we do, Mr... Who are you?

I'm a friend of the family.

After-school detention for a month.

- That's it?
- Yeah.

- See you later.
- Oh, David?

Can I talk to you for a second?

I'm gonna step out into the hall
with Luke for a moment if that's ok.

Oh, certainly.

So she thinks you killed Craig,

and she's trying to make a case to the
police so they'll let her boyfriend go.

- Anna told you all this?
- Yeah.

You think I killed Craig?

I don't care.

But that's why she wanted me to check
out that plastic surgeon in Florida.

She wanted to know
what the connection was there.

Yeah, I mean, why would I need
a plastic surgeon, right?

Well, to change your appearance.
Like the bones in your face.

And maybe scar up your fingers
so you don't have prints.

I mean, at least that's what I figured.

I know you're not really David Collins.

I looked him up
right after Anna said that.

So maybe you don't want people
to know who you are.

A doctor who'd do that sort of thing
is probably pretty rare.

There's probably rules against it.

But that doctor, well, I guess he needs
the money, so he'd do that kind of work.

That's an interesting theory.

I'm not gonna tell anyone about it.
And nobody will believe Anna.

She doesn't have anything
against you.

You killed dad's boss too, right?

I don't care.
I'm not going to say anything.

Why not?

Because we're friends.

Right?

Yeah.

Of course we are.

Ok. I just wanted you to know.

Did Anna tell anyone else about this?

I don't know. Her friend Kristen, maybe?

Thank you.

You know, David, I really...

I wanna thank you.

I don't know what I would have done
if you hadn't been here.

And I don't...
I don't mean just for today.

I mean... everything.

I am really grateful.

Really, mrs Peterson, it's no problem.

I'll go get the rest.

Thank you, David!

Excuse me, ma'am.

Are you Anna Peterson?

No. No, she's...

She's working at the diner.
I'm her mother.

- What'd she... did she do something?
- It's fine, ma'am.

But your daughter, she put in a call
to fort kenilworth a couple of days ago

asking about a man named David Collins.

Yes. Oh, that's right, she did.

You wouldn't happen to have seen
anyone resembling this man, would you?

This is, um... David.

Ma'am, when was the last time
you saw him?

Well, he just went inside.

Stop! Get down! Get back here!

Get him!

Oh, shit!

- No, no, no.
- David! What?

What is happening, David?
Who are those men?

I really am sorry about this,
mrs Peterson.

I'm afraid I haven't been
fully honest with you.

What do you mean?

It would take too long to explain.

I wanted to help.

I considered it my mission
to assist you all while I was here.

There were just
too many complications.

What are you talking about, David?
Why are those men trying to kill you?

It doesn't matter.

Did you...

Did you even know my son?

I did. Yes.

We were in the same programme.

And he would understand
what I have to do here.

He's here in the ki...

I'm sorry.

I'm going in.
Give me 15 seconds of cover, then hold.

Fuck!

Fuck!

What the...?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

David...

I'm really sorry about this, sir.

I think he's dead.

Military police.
I'm gonna need your vehicle.

- What?
- Are the keys in it?

Yes, but...

Excuse me. Are you Anna Peterson?

Yes.

My name is major carver,
military police.

- I need you to come with me, please.
- Ok. What's going on?

It's about David, miss Peterson.
He's not who you think he is.

And we need to go now.

Hey, is everything all right?

- I think so. I'll call you later, ok?
- Miss Peterson.

- Hey.
- Hey. Is Anna working?

Um, she just left.

Oh, yeah? Where was she going?

- I'm not sure exactly.
- To pick up Luke?

Um... I think that she's going...

Never mind.

J“ just wanna reassure you

j“ that you count on me

j“ and that I'll always be around

j“ because I love you

j“ my heart's an open door

j“ girl, won't you please come on in? J“

What?

Ok, copy. We're on our way.

What?

We're going to the rec centre
to get your brother.

The police couldn't send a car there.
They've got their hands full.

Ok, you need to tell me
what's going on.

Who are you?

- What, you came here for David?
- Yes.

The soldier you know as David was one
of the subjects of a medical experiment.

While we had him under study,
he killed several people and escaped.

Then he burned their bodies
to confuse us.

We thought he'd died
in the fire initially.

By the time we figured out
what he'd done, the trail was cold.

Maybe you shouldn't have tested
your procedures on a psychopath.

By all accounts,
he was an ideal soldier.

I don't know.

I need to call my brother.

Mr Peterson? Is that a cell phone?

Didn't I say phones off?

Hand it over.

You can have it back after detention.

Luke, I need you to call me
when you get this, ok? It's important.

Where are those cop cars going?

Somebody attacked your diner
right after we left.

It was called in as an explosion.

- Is anyone alive?
- I don't know.

It's possible that he'd leave
some wounded to keep them busy.

Wait. Where are my parents?

You haven't said anything
about my parents.

They're both dead.

He killed them before we could stop him.

I'm sorry.

David has a neurological condition,
miss Peterson,

designed to protect
both him and the experiment.

If he feels like his identity
may be compromised...

He's programmed
to clean up all loose ends.

I doubt he could stop himself now
even if he wanted to.

That's why we need to get
you and your brother somewhere safe.

Miss Peterson, we need to go.

Miss Peterson?

Yeah, let's go get my brother.

What the hell is this?

For the fall dance
they do this Halloween maze thing.

Stay close to me.

Goddammit! What the hell?

Who's in here?

Military police!
I'm here for Luke Peterson.

How do I get through this maze?

Left, right, right, left.
Left, right, left, then straight.

- Got it?
- Yeah.

Excuse me, but
you're interrupting detention right now.

Who are you exactly?

What's going on?

We need to go. Your sister can...

Oh, shit.

- Who else is in here?
- No one. It's just us two.

- Where are the lights controlled from?
- There's a dj booth in the back.

We need to get out of here now.
Where's the back exit?

It's this way. Follow me.

Come on!

It's just this way.

Slow down!

Run! Go out the other way! Go!

Hello, sir.

You shouldn't have followed me.

I don't know what you expected.

Shit!

Anna, I don't know what's going on,
but David wouldn't hurt us!

Luke, I need you to trust me.

Just come on!

Shit.

Come on.

- I need you to hide in here, ok?
- What? No way.

Anna, look, David was probably
just after that army guy.

Let's just... let's go talk to him.

Luke“.

He killed mom and dad.

No, he didn't. You're just saying that.

What?

Mom and dad are...?

Please, Luke, ok?
You need to hide in there.

I'm gonna lead him away.

You can't come out
unless you hear me or the police.

I'm gonna come back for you.

I'm really sorry
about this, guys.

I tried to think
of another way to do it.

Any other solution.

Luke?

Come on out, buddy!

I'm not gonna hurt you.

You killed my parents.

I did.

Yes.

Oh, my god.

Stop it. It'll be over in a second.

Hey, Luke.

You did the right thing.

I don't blame you.

Don't feel bad.

Thank you.

You ok?

Yeah. You?

Yeah.

Follow the light.

You both feeling ok?

We're fine.

Great. I'll be right back.

Copy that.

What's the deal?

Guess there's two bodies inside,
both of them pretty badly burned.

One of the guys said
their teeth are missing,

got knocked out,
so I don't know what the deal is.

As soon as we get the all clear,
you can go in.

What the fuck?