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[rock music playing over radio]

[radio channel changes]

[radio host]We're talking
about family tonight.

So, caller,
what is your favorite
memory of your parents?

[man]The look on their faces
when I left home for good.

The fact is, home is too good
of a word for it.

There was nothing
worth remembering.

[radio host]Well, caller,
the vast majority--

[jazz music playing]

[rock music playing]

[radio crackling]

[grunts]

[tires squealing]

What the hell was that?

Perfect.

[man yelling in distance]

[man] Help me!

Help me!

[man groaning in pain]

Help me!

[electric buzzing]

[man exclaiming in pain]

Nick!

Dad?

Help me.

-Please.
-You're dead.

[theme music playing]

[Nick] And the moment
I got there,

this one guy reached out
with his glowing hand

and killed the other guy.

My God. What did you do?

There was nothing I could do.

They disappeared
before I could move.

It was like they
were never there.

What were you doing
on San Dimas Road
in the first place?

It's not even close
to the main road.

I was just taking a shortcut,

I must have gone
the wrong way or something.

Well, what do you think
it was you saw?

I don't know but it
sure as hell seemed real.

The house?

What did it look like?

It was old,
turn of the century.

Big stone fountain
in the front.

What about the two men?

The killer had his back to me.

And the other man,

sort of too dark to see.

It's been a long night.
I am gonna turn in.

-Good night.
-Good night.

Derek, Alex just
told me what happened.

The accident with Nick.

Yeah. Well, I am not sure
it was an accident.

It was something about his
description of the house

in San Dimas Road,
so I pulled a file.

It has to be the same house

where his father
was killed 12 years ago.

Did you say anything
to Nick about this?

Well, Nick was never
told the details
of his father's murder.

So I wanted to be sure myself.

He said he didn't
recognize the man,

but I had my doubts.

You think the victim
was Robert Boyle?

It's possible that what he saw
was some kind of vision.

A replay
of his father's murder.

What are we gonna do?

Well, Robert Boyle's murder
has baffled The Legacy
for 12 years.

I have to report
the incident to London.

Reopen the case.

It was never closed.

-Derek.
-Yeah?

Last night,

I didn't tell you everything
that happened.

The man who was murdered,

he spoke to me.

He asked me for help.

It was my father.

The house you found,

it was the same house
your father was murdered in.

Why didn't you say anything?

There were extremely unusual
circumstances surrounding
your father's death.

You remember the funeral?

[man] Order, arms!

Ready! Aim! Fire!

[gunshots]

[Derek] Closed casket.

They said he
was hurt pretty bad.

There was no way we could
prepare him for viewing.

What was in the casket

was a little more
than an empty shell.

Whatever killed your father

had sucked the life
from his body.

[Robert] Nick, help me!

Please!

That's why
we need to investigate

what happened to you
in that house.

I spent 12 years
trying to forget Robert Boyle.

Solving his murder isn't high
on my list of priorities.

I know this isn't
easy for you, Nick,

but your father was one of us.

It's Legacy business.

He made my childhood
a survival test.

Was that Legacy business?

I know your father
was a deeply flawed man,

but he was also
a very brave man.

I wish you could have
known him that way.

Me, too.

[younger Nick] Daddy, please.

[Robert]It's not perfect.
It's not good enough.

Listen, kid...

[voice echoing]

[younger Nick] I am so sorry.

My dad would take me outside,
whack me on the
side of my head...

Help me.

Help me!

[gasps] Dad?

[Robert screaming]

Dad?

[Robert] Nick.

What do you want from me?

Free me, son.

Free me!

[Nick grunts]

[Nick] My father's spirit
came to me.

He said he wanted me
to help set him free.

Free from what?

I don't know.

What?

You know,
I just don't need this.

You know, I don't have
one good memory of the guy.

Maybe, I just invented
the whole thing.

No, you didn't
invent the house.
Come on, Nick.

You didn't invent
the description of the body.

Look, if it's any comfort,

I don't think that what you've
seen is in your mind.

Then, I would really like it
if he would just leave

and go where dead people go.

[Derek] His life was taken
suddenly and violently.

It's not uncommon for murdered
souls to remain on this side.

[scoffs] Why is he talking
to me now?

I mean, it's already
been 12 years.

Maybe he's
been there all along.

You just got close enough
for him to feel you,

to draw you in.

[scoffs]

Next time,
I stick to the main drag.

I think you should
engage his spirit.

Find out what he needs.

You're asking me to help him
find what he needs?

No.

He's asking you
to talk to your father.

Major Boyle didn't talk.

He gave orders.

You know, when
I was eight years old,

he took me hunting.

And I was so excited
I couldn't stop talking.

I kept on asking him,
"What are we gonna shoot?"

And you know
what his answer was?

"Whatever hadn't
learned to be quiet."

And you want me
to talk to him?

[sighs] I don't know.

[Derek] A special consultant
to London House?

[Alex] Yeah, his name
is Brian Krenshaw.

And he just flew in
from Rome this morning.

Brian, this is Derek.

Hi, I wasn't informed
London was sending someone.

Oh, they didn't know.

As soon as I read your report,
I hopped on the first flight
I could find.

Brian is
a forensics specialist,

so he's very
well acquainted with
the details of the Boyle case.

I should be.

My father worked with Robert
on many occasions.

Oh, that's why
you looked familiar.

You're Jason Krenshaw's son.

As a matter of fact, I am.

Not many people
knew he had a son.

No, I am afraid he spoke
about you very little.

[Alex] Well, why the secret?

Or is that a secret, too?

Hardly.

My father and mother
never married.

I really didn't see much of him
until I was a teenager.

But I suppose, he's rather
the reason I am here.

Jason Krenshaw was murdered.

Is that the reason
you joined The Legacy?

We all do what we have to.

Yeah.

If Robert Boyle has somehow
managed to make contact

with this side,

he may have
information about his killer.

Yeah, obviously you
want to speak to Nick.

He's not here right now,
but he'll be back
tomorrow morning.

Well, I am sure you wanna
get settled in. Why don't I
take you up to the guest room?

Until the morning then.

Hmm.

[dogs barking]

[Robert] Nick.

What do you want from me?

Help me.

That's a switch.

Robert Boyle needing his son.

When I died,
something happened.

Something was taken from me.

And that's why I am still here.

Stuck in this place.

Strange, I always
pictured you in hell.

You're angry, son,
I know that.

How would you know?

How could you know?

You died before I had a chance
to tell you how I felt.

You didn't have to.

I saw you at my funeral.

You saw me?

I don't know how,
but I was there in the crowd.

I saw my own son watching
his father being buried

and there were no tears.

I spent my life trying
to be good enough
to be Robert Boyle's son

and all I ever got from you
was the back of your hand.

The day they
put you in the ground
I was finally free.

I wish that were true, son.

Help me.

Please.

Help me.

[exhales sharply]

Of course,
technology is essential,

but you can't
discount human instinct.

Nick, this is Brian Krenshaw,
he just arrived yesterday.

Nick Boyle.

I am glad
we could finally meet.

Sorry, I am just on my
first cup of coffee today,

did I miss something here?

Brian's father
was Jason Krenshaw.

Um, I think I heard my old man
talking about Jason Krenshaw.

They were partners, right?

Yeah, and friends.

Brian is following up on
the report I sent to London

about your father's sighting.

[scoffing] London must be
having a slow day.

He's been dead for 12 years.

Yes, but in those 12 years,

there have been other reports
very similar to yours.

A bright light, a desiccated,
unrecognizable body.

Except for one other case,

these deaths have turned out
to have other explanations

that's what make
this sighting so important.

Did you communicate
with your father?

Oh, yeah. It was
a regular family reunion.

[Brian] Did he tell you
how he died?

[Robert] Help me!

Nick, help me!

Nick!

Anything to indicate
who the killer was?

No, he mostly spoke about us.

Look, my relationship
with my father

was hardly filled
with warm memories.

Look, Nick,

I know how hard
this must be for you.

Your father was
murdered, horribly.

And the killer was never found.

And you know
what that feels like?

Yes.

I believe our fathers were
murdered by the same man.

[Robert]It's not good.
It's not good enough.

You listening to me, Nick?

Nick. Dammit! You're not 16.
What are you behaving
like that for?

You got to grow up, kid.
You understan?.

You gotta go to high school.
You gotta get a job.

It's not perfect.
It's not good enough.

Nothing quite as moving
as a military funeral.

I don't know
if that's good or bad.

Both, I suppose.

Especially if it's your father
that's being honored.

It was strange that day,

watching his funeral.

It almost felt like,

like he was there.

Yeah, he kinda
had an invincible quality
about him.

What?

Last night,
he said he was there

in the funeral crowd.

He said that he could see me.

Even though he was dead,
he could still see me.

But his ghost was trapped
at the house.

When the killer
put his hand on your father

you said some kind of light
passed between them?

Yeah, it was like the life was
sucked right out of my father

into the other guy.

Perhaps, it was.

Because the way
Robert was killed,

it gave his soul some momentary
connection to the killer.

So, my father saw
what the killer saw?

Yes. Through the eyes
of the man who killed him.

Then the killer
had to be at the funeral.

And if he was,

he may be in the picture.

So far, everyone
we've identified

are either family,
military, or Legacy.

He had to be
in the crowd there somewhere.

I wouldn't be so sure.

Why is that?

He was smart enough to kill
both our fathers, Nick.

Why show up at the funeral?

Maybe there was
something he was after.

Or maybe he was just arrogant,

smart people can get like that.

This just seems too easy.

I spent years trying
to catch this guy.

I heard what
my father said, Brian.

So far it's all we
have to go on.

Nice arm.

[laughs] One, two with Boyle
on the mound.

Strike three.

You know, you and Brian
have to find a way
to work together on this.

Yeah, we will.

I hope so.

You're under more pressure
than you realize.

So is he.

I don't know about Brian,
but I was raised
under pressure.

I can handle it.

Good.

I found this in the archives.

It's a wider angle
of the funeral.

All of the mourners
are visible.

The focus is kinda off,
but I'll see what
I can do with it.

Well, let Alex get
started on it.

I'd like you take
another trip to the house.

Why?

If you can contact
your father again,

he may have more
information than he told you.

Yeah, he was never exactly
the great communicator.

Hmm.

Okay.

Robert Boyle.

Dad?

It was not like
I had an appointment.

[Robert] Nick.

You said something was taken
from you when you died.

He's here. He's back.

And that's why
you're stuck here.

You can't move on until
your life force is returned.

Now, you're in danger.

We believe that the killer
was at your burial

-and that the
image that you saw--
-Nick, listen to me.

No, you listen to me.

Just once, why won't
you listen to me?

Nick, you're in danger.

I can feel it, I am trying
to make you understand.

Make me understand, Dad.

Make me understand
how Major Robert Boyle
was a man of honor,

a paragon of virtue
and integrity.

Because I spent a lifetime
trying to understand.

You hate me.

Hating you for
15 years was enough.

Now, I just don't care.

I can't undo what I've done.

And I won't ask you
for forgiveness.

But we do have this chance.

You thought I was hard on you.

I was.

I only wanted you to be strong,

to survive.

I was hard.

My own father was hard.

Tougher than I ever was.

Than I ever could be.

Survival, that's the only thing
he ever taught me.

The only thing
I ever excelled at.

I wasn't born a monster, Nick,

I was raised to be one.

Why didn't you tell me?

Save yourself, Nick.

No, wait.

Save yourself.

[man] Yes, but not yet.

Nick went there
because I asked him.

The decision to go to the house

was totally irresponsible.

I am supposed to
oversee this investigation.

As an observer, yes.

As Precept of this house,

the decision to contact Nick's
father was mine to make.

That may be true.

But I've invested
a great deal of my life

in this investigation, Derek.

And I don't
want it compromised.

I will find the man responsible
for killing Robert Boyle

and my father.

Good.

Then we all
want the same thing.

[keyboard clacking]

You have something to show us?

Yeah, have a look.

[Brian] I can't see
how this helps.

You really don't have anything
more than you did before.

That's not true.

By using the official records
of everyone who
attended the funeral,

the computer
can match the people

according to size
and body configuration.

And by elimination...

[computer beeping]

They're all accounted for.

All except for one.

There.

Closer.

You think that's our man?

Well, everyone
else is identified.

If the killer's there,
it's got to be him.

See, the computer can
enhance the resolution
on the killer's face,

but it's gonna take a while.

Buy you a beer?

Why not?

Ever have a beer
with your old man?

Yeah, a few times.

Why?

I don't know, it just
seems like one of those
rite of passage things,

you know, like fishing
or playing catch.

You didn't?

No, I was 15 when he died.

We had other ways of bonding.

I guess I was lucky.

We didn't have
much time together,

but I miss talking with him.

I wish I had the opportunity
you have now, Nick.

To say things to him.

It's only an opportunity
if you have something to say.

But you did.
Weren't you at all curious?

Didn't you even wanna
know what it's like
to be where he is?

To be dead?

To be murdered?

I guess it slipped my mind.

I really don't understand you.

Well, there's
no reason you should.

I don't understand
myself half the time.

We're not so
very different, Nick.

Our fathers were friends.

They both gave more
to The Legacy
than they did to us.

They were both murdered
by the same man.

If I'd been in your place,

I would've wanted
to know everything.

You weren't in my place.

[grunting]

Hey.

Hey.

The computer's almost finished
a first pass on the photo,

I thought you might
wanna have a look.

Have you ever thought
about having kids?

Isn't this a little sudden?

No. You know what I mean.

Diapers, bottles,
the whole thing?

Eventually,

if the time is right.

What about you?

I don't think so.

Come on.

I know you like kids.
I've seen you with Kat.

Sure, I love Kat,
but she's not mine.

What if you had
a child of your own?

A son, say.

I don't know.

I do.

I think I know
Nick Boyle pretty well.

He's smart,
he cares about people,

and there's nothing
I wouldn't trust him with.

You're not your father, Nick.
You're not like him.

You turned out okay.
You just have to
trust yourself.

You sure about that?

All right, you're totally nuts.

But I think you'll
make a great father.

Didn't you have
a picture to show me?

Yeah.

[Nick] There's still no way
to tell who it is.

Hang on, I am
just getting started.

See, the computer
can extrapolate,

take what it does see
and predict the rest.

Kinda like making a composite?

Yeah, once we have
one side of his face,
we rebuild the other half.

I don't know what we'll have
but we'll have something.

[Nick] How long will it take?

Good question.
I've never tried this before.

I don't have much hope
this will give us what we want.

Why shouldn't it?

We've always assumed that
the killer was a man.

Brian thinks we may be
looking for a woman.

I saw him.

The first time I went to the
house I saw the killer.

Can you be absolutely
certain it was a man?

Well, not absolutely.

Your father said there
was no confrontation.

Maybe the killer was
able to get close
for a different reason.

What are you saying, Brian?

Be realistic, Nick.

If the killer was a woman,

well...

You know the type of man
your father was.

Better than anyone.
But he wasn't that type.

Nevertheless,

that is the direction
we're going to pursue.

Derek, straighten this
guy out before I do.

London has given Brian
control over certain
aspects of this case,

including the House.

So from now on,

all attempts to make
contact with your father

will be made in my presence.

He won't show.

That remains to be seen.

So who won the game last night?

There wasn't a game last night.

Busted.

Well, unless you want
to talk about the weather,

I guess that
leaves your father.

I saw that one coming.

Did you ever try
to talk to him?

I mean, tell him
how you really felt.

I wanted to.

[Nick inhales deeply]

I wanted him to know
what he was doing to me.

Why everything
had to be so hard.

Why the hell I was
never good enough.

I just wanted

to hear him say it
that I was gonna be okay.

Just once.

But whenever
I tried to tell him...

He shut you down.

Or I choked.

[Rachel sighs]

I wrote him a letter finally,

put everything I felt
and everything I had
to say into words.

Did he respond?

What difference does it make?
He's dead.

You were 15 years old, Nick.

You just wanted him to accept
you for who you were.

I wanted him to love me.

[knock on door]

It's open.

I thought we might talk.

We don't have
anything to talk about.

You made your decision.

I didn't just
make it for me, Nick.

I made it for us.

I went to the house, Nick.

I saw your father.

It's true.

He was wearing a dark jacket

and a military ring, here.

Why would he show
himself to you?

Robert was killed
while trying to solve
my father's murder.

He knows I am connected
to this thing, Nick.

He spoke to you?

He said,
"Time was running out."
He said, "Tonight."

He said something else, too.

He asked for you, Nick.

Did you mention this to Derek?

What for? So Derek can go
charging over there?

And scare the killer off?

What are you saying?

I am saying that
we can do this, Nick.
You and me.

Stop him killing again.

And avenge our fathers
after all these years.

What do you say?

I say it's your investigation.

No, it's ours.

You know you want him
as much as I do.

How do you even know
he's gonna be there?

Well, what else could
your father's words mean?

"Time's running out. Tonight."

The killer's gonna
show up, Nick.

And I am going to
be there when he does.

Oh, my God.

I can't believe it.

[Rachel] This doesn't
make any sense.

Brian Krenshaw is too young
to have been at the funeral.

[Derek] That's not Brian.

That's Jason Krenshaw.

The father?

I thought he was murdered
before Robert Boyle.

That's what we always assumed.

But the remains that were found
were unrecognizable.

He was purely identified
by his personal effects.

Can you pull up
Jason's file photo?

[Alex] Okay, that's
Jason Krenshaw
about 12 years ago.

Now give me Brian's file photo.

[Rachel gasps]
The resemblance is incredible.

Now, can you
change Jason's hair
to match Brian's?

Take away the mustache.

Let sideburns match the hair.

And make him
12 years younger, can you?

Yeah, I can make him
more like Madonna if you like.

[Rachel] All right,
there is no way that a child

can resemble his
parent to that degree,
it's impossible.

Unless Jason and Brian
are the same person.

Yeah, but Jason would've aged.
We are talking about 12 years.

Or maybe he found
a way to stay young
to regenerate his body.

Jason Krenshaw made
a pact with the Dark Side.

That's how he
maintains his youth,

by stealing the life force
from his victims.

Jason Krenshaw
murdered Robert Boyle.

And he didn't come here
to solve that murder,

he came here to cover it up.

So, Nick is in danger.
Where's Krenshaw now?

He left the island
earlier today.
Where are you going?

To find him.

Stay here, in case Nick calls.

I knew you'd come.

You've got a lot of
your old man in you, Nick.

Take that as a compliment.

You seen anything?

Not your father, I am afraid.

But I did see the killer.

-Where is he?
-Don't worry.

He's not going anywhere.

He's not at all
like you'd imagined.

Not very big, or imposing.

But he does have one
very distinguishing trait.

He's got a hand

that looks kind of like...

Well, kind of like this.

What the hell are you?

Brian Krenshaw, Jason Krenshaw,

take your pick.
There's only one of us.

You invented Brian.
There was no son.

That's the trouble
with eternal youth, Nick.

Eventually, people
start to notice.

You faked your death.

But not your father's.

[Jason growling]

He was your friend.

A good one.

But he was determined
to catch my killer.

You son of a bitch,
you knew he'd never give up.

It was either his life
or eternal life.

I believe you call
that a no-brainer.

I was never certain
if he knew who killed him.

So you can imagine my concern

when he made contact with you.

[Nick grunts]

I am not such a bad guy, Nick.

I could've killed you
that day at the house.

But I sensed
your father in you.

The same force.

The same strength
I admired in him.

Do I have to kill you, too?

It's going to be hard
to kiss and make up after this.

Your father
wouldn't compromise,

that's why I couldn't
give him the choice.

The choice I am
going to give you, Nick.

Join me.

You're insane.

You betrayed your
friend and The Legacy.

My retirement plan
left a lot to be desired.

Eternal life was
far more attractive.

Don't make the same
mistake your father did.

Join me and live.

Go to hell.

[gasping, grunting]

You're about to spend eternity

for the man you spent
a lifetime hating.

[Derek] Jason Krenshaw,

we know who you are.

[Nick groaning in pain]

[grunts]

Every Legacy House
in the world will
hunt you down.

I can disappear again, Derek.

You, of all people,
should know that.

[Derek groaning in pain]

[Jason grunting]

You should've taken
the retirement package.

[Robert] Thank you, son.

[Robert]Dear son,
you want answers.

Words have never
come easily to me.

I'll be direct.

In my world,

survival and discipline
are all that matter.

And I thought
if I gave you these

that would be enough.

You think that
I don't love you,
that I'm not proud of you.

I've never
been proud of myself,

but I have always
been proud of you.

I've never been able to say it,

but I've felt it

and I hope that
I can say it to you now.

I may not be
the father you need,

or deserve,

but I can try.

I promise you, son,when
I come home, we'll talk.

It's gonna be okay.

Love, your dad.

[theme music playing]