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Previously on
The Handmaid's Tale...

They want to put me on the Wall, June.
Maybe we'll be next to each other.

What if I told you, that
by this time next week,

every single one of those
goddamn men would be dead?

Serena Joy, will you please do
me the honor of marrying me?

We're going to reform
Gilead together.

You're still subjugating yourself
to a powerful man, Serena.

Oh, Gina!

I will stay. But only until
you can get my family out.

But you can do that, right?

Eventually. It could take
a while. A year or two.

That asshole, Commander
Bell can't keep his hands off her.

He's obsessed.

I am trying to
give you a way out!

There is no way out!

Lydia, how can you
be so fucking blind?

Have you been unfaithful
to my daughter?

No, sir.

Then what were you doing
at that place tonight?

These lies, they're gonna
land you on the Wall.

I can't help you unless you're
completely honest with me,

- do you understand?
- I understand.

I love you. It's
always been you.

Hide!

- Be quiet!
- Go!

Jezebel's,
that club downtown?

- Yes.
- I shut it down.

I found out the Resistance
was planning a massacre,

the slaughter of every
Commander in attendance.

It was Nick who discovered the plan.
It was Nick who told me everything.

He showed real initiative,
started an investigation on his own.

So impressive.

Oh, my God.

Get up!

On your feet! Go! Move! Move!

No! Stop!

Get off me! No!

Get up! Get on!

Move, you damn traitors!

- Get in there!
- Shut your mouth!

Please, don't hurt them!
You don't have to hurt them.

Don't hurt them. No, you
don't have to do this!

Don't do this!

Wait!

We didn't do anything!
We aren't trying anything!

Not her.

No! No! Don't shoot
them! Don't shoot them!

No!

No!

- Shall we go for that walk?
- I'd love to.

Your friend was taken.

But I'll find out where.

He wanted the whole place gone.

I never said...

I didn't say it was them.

Never said the girls had
anything to do with it.

Are they dead?

I didn't think he would do that.

Take me back.

Stop the car. We're
almost there. Stop.

Let me drive you all the way.

No. Let me go.

- June, what are you doing?
- Let me out.

June. Hey! You know, you never
cared what I did when it helped you.

I killed those two Guardians
to protect you and your friend.

And your husband.

And those men were just doing their
jobs. One of them was 19 years old.

You pretend like
I'm not a Commander

or an Eye,

unless it suits you.

I never pretended.

Well, you didn't face it.

And now you have to.

You gave up those
women to save yourself.

We all want to save ourselves. We're
fucking human. That's what we do.

You're just like them.

And you love me,

so what does that make you?

- June.
- Don't.

June!

June!

Hell.

No.

No, Moira doesn't know
how they found out either.

What matters is
all those women are dead.

Hi.

Oh.

Are you okay?

You heard?

Yeah. Yeah.

Look, we, uh...

We're trying to find
out what happened.

Nick told them.

Wh-Wha...

How did he know?

June. June.

I thought I could trust him.

He's a Commander in Gilead.

He doesn't give a shit
about the Resistance.

He... He doesn't want us to win!

The... The only thing
he ever cared about

is you.

And because of that, you're gonna
run 'round like he's some hero?

Like he's this fucking savior that you've
been pining for ever since you got back.

You think I don't see it?

What?

I don't know what to do.

Don't be in love
with a fucking Nazi!

How 'bout that?

Commander Blaine.

Rita Blue is here to see you.

Hey.

I, uh, I just wanted to
make sure June got out okay.

Yes, she did.

It's hard to see her go.

You know you will see
each other again someday.

You will.

I don't think so.

Why not?

She thinks I'm a monster.

Nick, I've known
you a long time.

You're a good man.

No, not without her.

Yeah, you were.

You were.

Remember, we were friends way
before June came along, so...

We were never friends.

I was afraid of you.
You were afraid of me.

We would've crossed each
other in a second if...

if it helped us to survive.

Yeah, maybe.

Maybe.

Before we knew each other...

but not now.

You're just saying that 'cause you
want me to get your family out.

Don't you...

Don't you want to be a man
who does the right thing?

I don't get to have what I want.

I was counting on you.

This is Gilead.

The only person you should
count on is yourself.

A bridal shower really was
the last thing on my mind.

Um, I'm very touched.

Well, we had to celebrate.

Did you stop by
Marigold's for your gown?

Well, they really do make
the most exquisite dresses.

Good. I was worried you'd use some tacky
little dress shop in New Bethlehem.

We've heard so many stories.
What's it really like there?

Is it as... modern
as people say?

It is less strict.

But we do still follow the
same values as Gilead proper.

But all those refugees,
do they follow God's word?

Can't be safe with them just
milling about unsupervised.

It really is quite peaceful.

The residents are very happy
to reunite with their families.

It's a credit to your husband.

High Commander Lawrence
is really responsible

for the success
of New Bethlehem.

Well, when he talks,
it's all he talks about.

My husband says his
ideas are too radical.

Reckless, mine says.

Is there anything reckless

about a community building
on their devotion to God?

Living in harmony with
respect to one another?

Well, my husband says that...

And what do you say?

What are your hopes and
dreams for Gilead's future?

I will be starting a fertility
center in New Bethlehem,

which means more
healthy children.

Isn't that what this was
all about to begin with?

Yes, but... the
present system works.

I think we can all
attest to that.

There will be no Handmaids
in New Bethlehem.

Except, of course,
the ones that retire

and work as attendants
in the fertility center.

Nobody will want
those women around.

Lord, no. Give me my child,

God bless, move on.

Move on to where?
To do what exactly?

These women are holy vessels.

They carried our children.

Where would you suggest that
they spend their retirement?

Well, that's for the
Commanders to decide.

Though I must say,

it is refreshing hearing you give
the matter so much consideration.

- Who would like more tea?
- I'd love some.

Lovely. Please. Mm-hmm.

My office sent options
for our house in Boston,

but it's a challenge finding something
tasteful that'll be big enough.

Serena?

The Wives were so
dismissive today.

They mocked my ideas.

They think New
Bethlehem is a folly.

- Which Wives?
- All of them.

Well, you're the future Mrs. Wharton.
They will treat you with respect.

Seems their husbands don't support
our ideas of reform either.

Well, then they need to be
reminded who they're dealing with.

A proper wedding
will remind them.

Okay. Well...

that means we can't get
married in New Bethlehem.

We'll need to have
our wedding in Boston.

A grand celebration
fit for the Highest Commander,

with all the other
Commanders and their Wives,

Economen and women.

Aunts, Marthas, Handmaids.

Handmaids?

It won't be a traditional Gilead wedding
without the whole community in attendance.

Yes. I suppose you're right.

It will be a show of unity. With
everyone represented and us on top.

Hmm.

I just hope there's enough
time to change venues.

Well, if anyone
can make it happen,

it's you.

- Blessed day, Aunt Lydia.
- I can't be bothered today.

Oh, my goodness,

you've not heard the news.

Pray tell, Aunt Phoebe.

Commander Bell is insisting
we send a fresh cloak

and dress to his new Handmaid.

The Bells want a Handmaid?

But they're newly married.

The Commander is insisting.
He's made his wishes clear.

He wants Janine.

He rescued her from that
nightmare at a brothel.

Oh!

Oh, thank God! Oh!

Oh, thank God. Oh.

Oh, thank God!

She's already there,
Aunt Lydia, at his house.

Praise be. Oh.

Praise be. Oh.

Oh. Praise be.

- Praise be.
- Praise be.

I think we gotta
move. What do we do now?

I trusted him for so long. I...

I forgot who he was.

He never gave you any
reason not to trust him.

I mean, you were stuck
in Gilead getting...

and then he was kind to you.

He helped you survive.

I mean, you'd be dead
if it weren't for him.

June, we might all be.

You know that doesn't
justify anything.

No...

um, but it makes it...

I don't know, understandable?

Shit, if I had a commander at
Jezebel's who was trying to save me,

think I'd fall in
love with him too.

I mean it.

Serious, if he was
like, hot enough.

No one's hot enough.

I'm talking Angelina Jolie hot.

Nick is not Angelina
Jolie hot. Not even close.

- Halle Berry?
- Absolutely not.

Sigourney Weaver, Alien?

Or, oof, Rihanna?

Are you kidding? What are you
even talking about right now?

No one's hotter than Rihanna.

I know.

- I'll leave you to it.
- I'll be right back.

Be a couple of minutes.

- Ellen...
- No.

I think, um,

I couldn't think about how
much I was maybe hurting you.

Yeah, well.

You'd gone through so much.

Don't do that.

That's no excuse.

I don't want you to stay with me
because you feel sorry for me.

I don't want you to pity me.

What do you want?

I want you to be happy.

And I want you to be with
someone that deserves you.

What do you want?

I should want to leave you.

But I can't.

I can't either.

I miss her so much.

Do you think that she's the only
reason we're still together?

Not the only one.

- Ah!
- Aunt Lydia, blessed day.

Commander Bell, it is
a joy and a privilege!

Mm-hmm. Let me get that for you.

I prayed to God for her
rescue and He delivered you.

Ah.

You know, God answered
my prayers too.

My dear girl, Ofpaul,

is she adjusting?

Well, we've been working on
her adjustment all morning.

She's quite the
firecracker, isn't she?

Blessed day to you.

Would it be possible
for me to see her?

Oh, I'm sorry, Aunt Lydia, no.

Our girl is very tired after
all she's been through.

Ah, well, then I'll
see her at the wedding.

Ah, no. She won't
be going to that.

Why not?

Well, she's not ready for
public viewing at the moment.

Car coming!

We should kill you
for what happened.

Join the club.

War Hawks want him dead too.

Commander Lawrence, Ellen.

So you're here
'cause you're scared?

Ye... You want to see me that way
after everything I've done to help,

go ahead. Knock yourself out.

We've got work to do. We've
got War Hawks to kill.

I don't take orders
from Gilead Commanders!

Go in peace.

What the fuck?
Who does he think he is?

Ellen, he's not
the one who exposed us.

He's still
a fucking fascist.

Packing it in?

I always thought you were
an idiot for trusting him.

Well, you trusted him too.
You put him in charge.

I was always selective
in what I told him,

and I sure as hell never
let his smoldering gaze

obscure my better judgment.

Why are you here?

I want you to get these
people to find another way

to kill those Commanders
like you promised.

They don't want to
hear anything from me.

When has that ever stopped you?

Look, I'm
really sorry that, um...

those Commanders
want to kill you,

and I'm sorry they're
probably gonna succeed,

but I really just can't do
anything for you right now. So...

Serena never quit.

No.

She clawed her way
back into power.

She's, uh, about to become
Mrs. Wharton, Queen of Gilead.

Where are you gonna be, June?

Watching the pageantry in Boston
from a trailer park in Alaska?

What makes you think I give a
damn about what Serena does?

So when Serena's broadcast
all around the world

in her beautiful
little wedding dress

surrounded by Handmaids in
their beautiful little red veils

staring at the floor

because they're not
allowed to meet her eyes...

That's... That's gonna
sit right with you?

That's the legacy?

That's the way June Osborne's
last chapter in Gilead ends?

My last chapter in Gilead
ended when those women died.

Janine's not dead.

She probably wishes she were.

That pervert... Bell?

Made her his Handmaid.

I hope she kills
him in his sleep.

At the wedding...

did you say there were
going to be Handmaids?

She'll invite
everyone important.

She'll put on a huge show. And she's
going to choreograph every move.

She will micromanage
every detail.

Where people sit.
What they experience.

No one there is going to see anything
that she doesn't want them to see.

And while she is planning
her perfect wedding,

we will be planning too.

We just got busted at
Jezebel's. All those women died.

Exactly. They just
had a big win.

They're arrogant, they're relaxed.
They let their guard down.

The Handmaids had nothing
to do with Jezebel's.

No one will suspect them.

That's a lot of people.

The odds of compromise
are extremely high.

Handmaids are
trained not to talk.

All those Handmaids
at that wedding?

One giant group,
anonymous, veiled?

- Moving as one.
- Yeah, that's how we'll hide.

You sure you're
ready to go back?

Hell, yeah. I'm going with you.

They don't have any weapons.

Anything they can
use is locked up.

I'll smuggle them in.

We'll get them to
the Red Center,

then slip them to the posted
Handmaids at the wedding.

We won't be able to
extract you. Not until it's done.

We're gonna see this
through to the end.

The bombs are still in place.

Be a shame not to use them.

Chaos, panic.
Confusion in the city.

Perfect time to bring
in your military.

This event, with all those
Commanders in one place...

Gilead will beef up security.

Serena's definitely going to insist
on extra Guardians at that wedding.

And she's gonna pull them

from all over the city and the border,
leaving Boston more unprotected.

We will use all
of our friends. Everyone.

And anyone who hates Gilead.

Anyone who has ever been
fucked over by that place.

Serena will make sure
all eyes stay on her.

Her narcissism brought down one nation
and is about to bring down another.

Because those Commanders and those Wives
are gonna be so busy eating and dancing

and having the time of their fucking
lives that they will never see us coming!

Blessed evening, Commander.

No doubt.

What brings you
to the Red Center, Commander?

I've scheduled a
meeting for you.

The Department of Human Reallocation
will hear your plan tomorrow.

In D.C.

I didn't expect you to
care about retired Handmaids.

Well, a fertility clinic in New
Bethlehem is the perfect tourist trap.

I'd be missing the
Whartons' wedding.

Oh, a small sacrifice.

I... I can't think of anyone who could
make the case to D.C. better than you.

Oh, well, I'd like to
go, of course, but...

could I postpone?

No, no, no. The car will
be here in a few minutes.

The flight is... It's tonight.

- May I be of assistance?
- Yes!

Hi. I could use your help.

I think I saw a small break
in the fence over there. Um...

Might be an animal,
maybe a weasel?

God forbid, it's one of
the girls, but who knows?

I'll check it out.

Thank you. Better
to be safe, right?

You're a dear.

Blessed evening.

Your girls, Lydia,
they need you.

- Well, by God's grace.
- By His grace.

Blessed be the fruit.

Let the Revolution begin.

I can't believe
you guys are here.

The Handmaids are on board, but
they're not gonna believe it,

not until they see you.

Mm. How 'bout the
Marthas' network?

Ready and waiting as well.

Good work.

Commander Bell won't let your
friend Janine come to the wedding.

So, she doesn't know the
plan, she hasn't been read in.

- What?
- Shit.

I'll take care of it.

Wait, wh... June.

We can't leave her behind and we
can't let him off the hook, so...

You sure?

I'll be fine.

Okay.

Oh! Watch yourself.

I'm so sorry, Aunt Lydia.

What in heaven's
name are you doing?

I was looking for a,
um, a mop and a bucket

- and I got myself all turned in circles.
- A mop?

I spilled some tea.

And, you know, it's
all clean now, so...

Sorry again, Aunt Lydia.

Well, you see, I'm
going to D.C. tonight.

Tonight, oh, my goodness.

I don't like leaving the girls before
the wedding, but it can't be helped.

The girls will be on their best
behavior, you have my word.

And I will hold you to it.

The Lord is watching.

And He will protect us.

And you, on your journey.

Safe travels, Aunt Lydia.

Um... Okay, what
are we doing here?

We're here for Janine.

Yeah.

We're here for all
of those women.

Yeah. Yeah.

So, keep going.

Come on, say something,
um, leader-ish. Leader-y.

- Leader-ish.
- Yeah.

Um... Hmm.

The Lord is our shepherd...

We shall not want.

And though we walk

through the valley of
the shadow of death...

we will fear no evil,

for You are with us.

You comfort us

in the presence of our enemies.

Our cups runneth over.

Surely goodness and mercy

shall follow us all
the days of our lives.

And we will dwell in
the house of the Lord.

Forever.

And, please, dear God...

give us the strength to murder
those goddamn motherfuckers.

Ah-fucking-men.

♪ So this ain't the end
I saw you again, today ♪

♪ I had to turn my heart away ♪

♪ Smiled like the sun
Kisses for everyone ♪

♪ And tales, it never fails ♪

♪ You lying so
low in the weeds ♪

♪ I bet you gonna ambush me ♪

♪ You'd have me down, down,
down, down On my knees ♪

♪ Now wouldn't you, barracuda? ♪

♪ Oh ♪