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(door opening)

(gasps)

(voice echoing): Wake up.

You have all the clues you need, Macy.

Wake up.

Wake up.

Now!

(tense music)

(Macy): Wake up, Macy.

What am I missing?

Whatever this thing is, I have to destroy it.

Dad.

(gentle music)

Dad, I wish you were here to make me plantain.

And tell me everything's going to be okay.

"Macy, This came for you. Grad gift from friends? Mom."

(eerie music)

(man's voice): Macy Murdoch will have to choose.

One will win, and one will lose

Will she solve it before she's undone?

Oh, we're going to have so. Much. Fun.

Tick tock, Macy!

(clock ticking)

(groans)

- Your move, Macy.

- Don't you dare move.

You cannot go to the woodshop.

This could be a trick, you said so yourself.

It clearly spells T-R-A-P.

- I have no choice. It's Zane!

- Oh, I knew when Zane sent me a bunch of random emojis

something was wrong. He never uses emojis.

But Mace, you can't go there

and risk becoming Morgue Macy.

- But what if I just-

- No, you're fighting with fire!

You're-you're walking into the belly of the beast!

You're dancing with the devil.

- Okay, a bit dramatic!

- Hello? Actor!

Okay, better idea. I'll go.

I've been getting Zane out of hot water since we were kids.

- What about your performance?

- Oh, forget the performance!

Charlie's my understudy. She'll chew every scene.

You've made up your mind already, haven't you?

- Yup.

- Zane, here we come.

(dramatic music)

We've literally become characters

in a low-budget horror film.

- Don't worry, I have this.

- Oh girl, you know that's a stage prop, right?

It's made of rubber!

- He doesn't know that.

And don't underestimate my stick throwing arm.

(electricity zapping)

(tense music)

Zane, we're here.

- Are you okay?

- Macy. - What did you do to him?

(moaning)

- You came.

- And she brought backup, so don't try anything, Miles.

Or should I say James? Or, is it Mr. Imateenager?

Oh no, really, I'm just a dusty old villain from the past.

- Mmm?

(door opens and closes)

- Ah, Miss Murdoch.

At last, we meet.

You know, I knew sending you those coordinates,

you would want to play my game. Well done, Miles.

- Zane!

- You must be the loyal Billie.

Would you mind tying up our rambunctious friend here?

- Let go of me, Miles! - Stop struggling!

- You know, I have waited a long time for this,

Miss Murdoch.

- Stay still, Billie!

- I hope you enjoyed my morgue gift. I'm-

- James Gillies. I know.

You're in my great-great-great- grandfather's journal.

- Naturally. He was in the company of a mind

to match his own.

- Except, he beat you at every turn.

Doesn't seem like an equal match to me.

- Hmm.

- Let Billie and Zane go. If you want me, here I am!

- Oh no, Miss Murdoch.

You see, they are part of an experiment,

during which you will be forced to make a mighty choice.

See, this is an invention unlike any other.

Combining elements of the past with the future.

You see, when this digital clock counts down,

a laser will be pointed at your dear friends.

(moans)

Should you choose to simply

press this button and save them,

another laser will be activated, and kill you.

(moans)

The choice is yours.

But I assure you, one way or another,

one of you will die today.

- All this because you hate Murdoch so much?

Wow. You really hold a grudge.

- You said, "Bested me at every turn?"

Until now. See, with this time machine,

I discovered a secret that Murdoch cannot know.

You, Macy...

You. I mean, imagine his face when I appear

with his descendant dead in my arms.

The Murdoch family line, finally snuffed out.

A mild bit of torture

before the great detective meets his end.

- Uh, you done? Are people from the past always so talky?

Or is it just you?

- Tick tock, Miss Murdoch.

You, or your friends?

The decision is yours.

(muffled screams)

Tick tock, Macy.

- I choose option C. Hah!

- How did you? - Spring loaded pivot hinge.

I used to work on old clocks with my dad.

And I studied your invention.

Rudimentary design, if you ask me.

Murdoch would agree.

Weak.

(suspenseful music)

(grunts)

(muffled screams)

- The Murdoch family line is finally severed.

- You killed her. Why?

- Cease your frowning, boy. That was always the plan.

You know, Miles, ever since I fetched you from the past,

I forgot how weak I once was.

You'll never get the time machine.

You'll never go to school, be one of the gang.

You'll never get the friends you thought you made.

And you will never, ever, get that Macy girl

you so foolishly fawned over.

- Hey buddy! You forgot one thing.

- And what's that?

- A Murdoch always comes back. Hah!

(effort grunt)

(triumphant music)

Billie, Zane, fire up the machine.

July 31st, 1904.

- Why that date?

- It's the date he was hanged!

(effort grunts)

- Almost there! - Macy! Close it!

You have to now!

Please, Macy! It's the only way!

- Done!

(heavy breathing)

- Is it? Did they?

- Gillies has gone back to his time.

- And so has Miles.

- Okay, how are you still alive?

- I had some help. From my dad's fireman vest.

- You tricked Gillies and saved us!

- More like saved you,

Mr. Getting Kidnapped Is My Brand!

- It has become a thing. I need to work on that.

(school bell ringing)

(Billie): Yay! We did it! Graduation, baby!

(Macy): Congrats to us, woo!

Look at all the evidence.

We did William Murdoch proud.

(Billie): You mean great-great-great-

grandpa William!

(Zane): Check it out!

Morgue Macy has finally disappeared!

- And last but not least,

we got an A!

Jo said, "Terrific final assignment.

You created the perfect murder and solved it.

Wasn't sold on the time travel element,

but what a fun ride."

(laughter)

- We make a great team.

- We became literal besties.

We discovered a time machine, and we saved Macy.

Not your regular summer school.

- I couldn't have done it without you guys.

And by it, I mean, survive.

(laughter)

So we agree?

We each take a piece of the time machine,

and keep it safe? It can never be used.

- Agreed.

- Yes.

- Ah! We did it!

- We did it!

- Enjoy your cake.

It's not gonna be your last piece ever, so that's good!

- Too soon. - Well, story of my life.

(laughter)

- So funny!

(tense music)

- What the...

Where'd this come from?

- "I'm sorry. These blueprints and watch belong to you.

It's part of your legacy and yo can do what you wish with it.

Miles."

- It's not possible.

- Hey Mace, you coming?

- So, what are you two doing for the rest of summer?

- Believe it or not, Charlie and I are starting

an improv group.

Turns out she's not the absolute worst, after all.

(laughter)

You?

- Reading the second volume of Scheele's theories.

First one ended on a cliffhanger!

How about you, Macy?

- I don't know.

For a while there, I didn't know if I had a future.

And now...

(laughter)

(bright music)

As time passes, things that remind you of them in a sad way

start to remind you of them in a good way.

(theme music)

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