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Previously on Kyle XY...

-I'm Adam Baylin. -What do you want from me?

-What would you like to know? -Everything.

- They your family? - They were killed by a drunk driver.

You were the drunk driver.

She thinks that she's my sister.

I'm just supposed to live that lie?

She's the computer and her life is the program.

I'm Declan, by the way.

Usually that'd be where you'd say your name.

-Jessi. -I want to break up.

It doesn't matter. I already erased you. You and me? Done.

Never happened.

- What is this? - It's your new car.

It doesn't run, but we're gonna fix it up.

Kyle read the manual.

Since my dad died, we've been having money troubles.

-I have a job interview. -What's the job?

-Welcome to Madacorp. -Can't wait to be part of the team.

I'm gonna stay here, see if I can help.

Why would you do that?

You think I'm just gonna walk away from you now?

People live much of their lives in uncertainty.

What might happen in a week, a month, a year?

I wondered about my own life.

If I would be able to answer the questions that kept appearing.

I guess I too was looking for certainty.

It's a done deal. I'm scoring Davah Avena.

- She looks nice. - Kittens are nice.

Davah's...

Well, hopefully she's not nice.

I thought you two were just study partners for biology lab?

It may have started there, but I knew we were destined for more.

You see, Kyle, women are attracted to success.

They can't resist it.

And in high school, success means, a car.

Boys, life is not like a rap video.

Having a pimped-out car doesn't guarantee your hand gets anywhere near her bra.

If she wears one.

What is with boys and breasts?

Don't side with her, buddy. You're breaking a sacred bond.

-I'm Andy. -Kyle.

And I'm teaching Kyle about life and love here.

Then I am thwarting a great injustice.

Let me set you straight on what girls actually like.

I want you to remember this moment.

"Remember this moment."

The words triggered something and suddenly...

I saw things that shouldn't have been there...

A fish bowl, a postcard,

and the urn that contained Adam Baylin's ashes.

Kyle.

You okay, dude?

Kyle, you all right?

I feel like something bad is about to happen.

I got two words for you, lottery ticket.

-Hey, are you guys okay? -Awesome.

Our little alien can predict the future.

Huh? You should see The Rack.

It's not a place I'd call "earthquake friendly."

-What are you doing home? -Checking my ride for damage.

You should check your room.

It looks like it was hit pretty hard.

No. It was like that before.

Did Josh think you predicted the earthquake?

I had a feeling something bad was going to happen.

And then everything started shaking.

You know, certain animals seem to anticipate natural disasters.

It's not out of the realm of scientific possibility.

Is there something else?

-I saw some things. -What things?

Things that were there and then weren't.

Like I was dreaming except I was awake.

Sounds like you had some sort of vision.

A vision? Is that normal?

I think we need to expand our definition of "normal" when it comes to you.

I need the right shirt for tomorrow.

- You're choosing already? - Well, it's my first big day.

Well, you want confident, but not overbearing.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

I like the green.

Perfect for the brilliant new guy in the software division.

All right. Look, I know I've been stressed out, looking for work.

Things have been shaky.

I've been a little shaky myself, and for a lot longer than you.

I think I can cut you some slack.

I think the future's looking up. We're gonna be just fine.

-You're totally screwed. -You're exaggerating.

You couldn't be more screwed if you were between a wall and a Phillips' head.

I'm golden. I shoot from the hip.

-Girls like spontaneity in a man. -Girls like a plan.

Spontaneity is code for "I couldn't be bothered."

Okay.

Then what about bowling?

Or we can look for something that doesn't scream "seventh grader."

Next.

-I can't believe I'm doing this. -What?

For the good of our species, I'll help you plan your first date.

Look, you've said I've been kissed before.

Yes, I have, many times.

Maybe this isn't the best idea for you.

How can you watch that?

- Let's not think about that. - I like it.

My heart pounds like a drum when you're near.

I can feel it.

Take me away from here to a place where we can be together.

Remember your appointment today.

Jessi. You have a session this afternoon.

All right, I'll be there.

Then kiss me. Don't make me ask again.

I don't know how else to explain it.

-Predict the future? -I know it sounds weird.

Who knows what you can do?

We should... We should check Baylin's notes

and see if he documented anything about this.

All right.

That phrase that you saw, "Viz Alatti".

It's Hungarian. It means "underwater."

-You looked it up? -No, I just know it.

Since when can you speak Hungarian?

Lori here.

-That was for you. -Open mic night?

-I've just started playing. -I've heard you. You're good.

-How do you know? -I live next door.

I hear everything that comes out of your bedroom.

Awesome.

Take it from someone who knows about getting her heart torn out and stomped on.

You need to vent.

I'm serious about open mic night.

Singing about your heartache could be very therapeutic.

Technology, science, art.

Only one company integrates

all three for the benefit of mankind, Madacorp.

Groundbreaking research for tomorrow's solutions.

Madacorp.

Building foundations for tomorrow.

Technology, science, art.

Only one company integrates all three

for the benefit of mankind, Madacorp. Groundbreaking...

My mom's been working really hard, but we still had to make some sacrifices.

The car and the piano were mine.

You two are in it together.

Which is nice, but it would be nicer if I knew things were going to get better soon.

-It will. -You know that for a fact?

Do you think it's possible somebody could?

It would be cool, wouldn't it?

If I knew everything was gonna turn out okay, I could deal with the bad.

It's not knowing that drives you crazy.

So predicting the future could be a good thing.

Sure. I mean, I guess you'd never be surprised,

and believe me, lately surprises aren't all they're cracked up to be.

-There you go. -Anything for the Tragers?

Let me check.

- Thanks. - You're welcome.

-See ya later. -See ya.

-Hi. -Hey.

Come in.

How's the date training going?

Let's just say I'm making the world safer for ovaries everywhere.

Well, it's nice of you to help him.

Oh, it's not nice, it's a public service.

I mean, he's a walking disaster.

He doesn't have a clue about women.

This girl he's after, she's not the sharpest tool in the shed.

His sense of humor is specific, so strike one,

she won't notice how funny he is.

Strike two, are those tee shirts he wears.

I'm a tee shirt girl, so I get it, but that Davah person...

Can I just say, we're gonna need an extreme makeover.

-Is there a strike three? -He doesn't know how to talk to girls.

I guarantee you, he brings up online gaming and he's a virgin till he's 30.

But you like online gaming.

He's not going out on a date with me.

It sounds like he should be.

Um, ew!

-Did you find anything? -Nothing yet.

What would you do if you could predict the future?

Wished I could have done it sooner.

Will you tell me about them?

Your wife and daughter.

Keep looking. Oh.

-Oh. Hello. -Hello.

-Um... Can I help you? -Oh, Nicole's expecting me.

Oh, well, her office is this way.

-I know. -We haven't officially met. I'm Lori.

-Jessi. -I know you're new in town.

So let me know if you need anything.

What would I need?

Uh... I could fill you in on all things Seattle,

the people to know, places to see.

Like I... I saw you hanging out with Declan McDonough.

He and I used to be very close so...

if you have any questions, I could answer them for you.

-Questions? -He can be like any guy.

A real ass, when he puts his mind to it, in fact. But...

...under all that, I can tell you he's got a really good heart.

Does your heart pound like a drum when he's near?

Jessi. I didn't hear you come in.

-That's okay. -Uh... Shall we head to my office?

Yup.

This car is going to be a babe mobile. Like money in the bank.

Ka-ching!

-What? -Nothing.

Back to work. You get to the house. What do you do?

Easy. I roll up, honk the horn...

Stop.

You give your date the "beep-beep,"

and the only person you'll have running out of the house

will be her dad to pound on you.

You go to the door, attempt to be cool.

I knew that.

Now she's in the car. Show me what you're going to do.

What? With you?

If you can't do it with me, how are you going to do it with a real girl?

I mean...

You know what I mean. Come on, pretend I'm your date.

Look, I'm the irresistible Davah. Make your move.

I don't even know why I bother with you.

It's the car.

Let me ask you a question. Why did you ask her out?

It can't just be because of her boobs.

Oh, my God, it was!

-Ah! -You okay?

Yeah. Your stupid just sucked all the air out of the car.

Here, I'll get the window.

-Josh? -You get fired already?

I'm just grabbing some software, and then I'm heading back.

Well, times have changed.

None of my dates ever helped me get my car running beforehand.

Dad, this isn't my date. It's just Andy.

-Oh. Well, hi there. -Hello.

She's helping me polish my game to a mirror-like shine.

Well, we better put some time in this thing,

otherwise your date, whoever she is, will be riding your handlebars.

We've been at this for hours.

Baylin didn't record anything about premonitions.

This is useless.

When I touched the book, I found myself in another vision.

But this time, instead of Baylin's urn,

I saw the man himself.

Kyle. What happened?

-What did you see? -Adam was there.

-Baylin? -He gave me this.

You wrote that.

You walked over here, you picked up the pad and you wrote that yourself.

Well, it's definitely your handwriting.

You must have sent it to yourself.

And forgotten I sent it?

You must've been in some kind of altered state, like before,

when you saw Baylin.

But why send myself something so cryptic?

Why not just write what I knew was coming?

Maybe we're looking at it from the wrong angle.

What if you're not seeing the future?

It could be your subconscious telling you something from your past.

The things you're seeing could be symbols for something else.

Nicole called them "visions."

You're... talking to her about this? You can't!

I am the only one that you can trust.

If you have a question or you need to talk about something, you come to me.

I'm just confused. Why is this happening to me now?

Well, we've been working hard, making progress.

Maybe your mind had to reach a certain level of control before these...

...visions could present themselves.

The important thing now is figuring out what the message is

that you're trying to send yourself.

I just hope we can.

I don't know how much longer I can take this.

I feel like I can't trust anything I see.

No, that's real. And it's really out of tune.

-And your eyes are where? -On her face, not her chest.

-What are the three "L"s? -Listen, Listen, Listen.

-And at the end of the night? -Feel her up.

Kidding. Feel it out. And if the moment seems right, kiss her.

No tongue.

I guess you're as good as you're gonna get.

Hey, Andy... Thanks for everything.

Just don't blow it.

This is a one-time charitable donation.

-Hi. -Hi.

-Can I sit? -Sure.

So I think we've hit the end of our break-up drama shelf life.

Awkward exchanges, avoiding eye contact, all that.

It's getting kind of tedious.

So I just wanted to say that I'm done,

and we should be able to inhabit each other's space drama-free.

That's good.

And we should be able to talk like two civilized people.

Okay.

And if we're talking, then I should be able to warn you about Crazy Town.

Crazy Town?

Oh, come on, new hot patient of my mom's?

I've seen the sparkage, and I know how you boys like the crazies.

Is this the part where you say we should still be friends?

If so, your lead-in kinda sucks.

I'm sorry.

I'm being exactly the kind of girl that I hate.

Let's start over. I'm Lori Trager, passive-aggressive mean girl.

Declan McDonough, crazy chick magnet.

I guess I walked into that one.

Yeah.

I'm playing tonight. You should come.

Are all your songs going to be about the cruelty of teenage boys?

You're supposed to write from experience.

-Hey. -Hi.

I've got to run.

I just want to make sure you're coming to Open Mic Night.

-Are you playing too? -No, I'm running the sound board.

They're paying me, so it'll get me one step closer to getting another piano.

I'm all messed up without one.

And playing the piano un-messes you?

When I play, everything that drags me down or distracts me disappears.

The music brings me clarity.

Clarity. I could use some of that.

Couldn't we all. So will you be there?

-I will. -Great. Then I'll see you.

If music helped Amanda, maybe that's what I needed.

To shed my distractions and better understand the visions I'd been having.

So have you thought about what you want to do with your life?

What do you mean?

Well, have you thought about your future?

My future? No, not really.

Jessi, your parents may not have always made the best choices for you,

but you can change that now.

You can make your own choices.

I was amazed by what I was seeing.

They were my memories, cataloged of everything since I'd left the pod.

I had developed a new ability.

I had complete control over my memories.

I want you to remember this moment.

Those were the words that started my visions.

What was the moment I needed to remember?

I want you to remember this moment.

That was it.

Remember this moment.

After I'm gone, all of my experiences,

everything I've studied and learned will be yours.

You're special, Kyle.

You see the world from a unique perspective.

Your mind is a powerful tool.

Protect it.

I discovered, not only could I relive my memories,

I could actually move within them

allowing me to view any moment from anywhere I wanted.

Protect it. Use it wisely.

It was the book I had touched at the warehouse.

I realized that Baylin had hidden something inside.

More important than your mind, it's your soul that touches people.

All of my memories had led me to this disc...

...but Adam's message still eluded me.

Foss, I need to talk to you. It's important.

Technology, science, art.

Those things can be a real pain.

No, I think the new guy can't work the door.

Maybe you're just punching in the wrong numbers.

Well, they wrote it down for me here.

Well, is that one a four or a nine?

That's a four. Right?

Says the man who can't open the door.

Here.

Yeah.

There you go. -Thanks.

-I'm Emily, by the way. -Stephen.

-And, thanks. -Oh, don't worry about it.

Look, let me take you to the lunchroom.

The coffee machine in there,

now that's the real test of intelligence.

Oh, wow.

I love that shade of green.

Sorry I'm late. It's not quite purring yet, huh?

More like coughing up hair balls.

Well, just a few more tweaks.

We're almost there.

Uh... I remember my first time.

-Gross, dad. -I meant "date," Josh.

Jenny Marie. She wore those Daisy Dukes.

Despite further mental images I'll have to purge, what happened?

Nothing really. It wasn't that great.

-Why wasn't it great? -Oh, I don't know.

Um... There was just no tap.

Tap?

-When I first took your mother out-- -Oh, define "tap," please!

You know, my foot.

When I first took out your mother, there was just this...

excitement and...

in the middle of dinner I realized my foot just kept tapping.

Look, all I'm saying is, every guy has the idea of a perfect date.

But the truth is, the right fit isn't always what you expect.

Go ahead, try it again.

We need E.T.

Not to put any pressure on you,

but it's 170 minutes

before I take my first step in the great dating game of life.

Try it.

Forgot to open the fuel valve.

Always the thing in front of you.

Who cares? It's alive!

I made your favorite, spaghetti.

I miss mom's.

I'll just be a sec.

I know, sweetie.

Mommy will make you dinner tomorrow night.

Yeah, I know that I promised it would be tonight,

but mommy has to work late.

Tell you what, I will come by and tuck you in.

So pick out a book with grandma.

Yeah, of course, any book.

All right, two books. I love you too.

All right. See you soon.

-Who were you talking to? -Uh... Just someone from work.

Okay. Here you go.

Jess, I have to leave for a while.

You stay here. Don't leave the apartment.

Mushrooms are good.

-What? -Mushrooms.

I thought I didn't like them.

Remember they were on my pizza at my ninth birthday? I got sick.

-Mom said I was allergic. -Well, then I guess you are.

Then why can I have them on the spaghetti now?

-People change, Jess. -I can change.

I can choose for myself now.

Some things, yes. Other things are decided for you.

Now, you stay in the apartment. Is that clear?

Got it.

"Viz Allati" means underwater.

Underwater...

Underwater...

Underwater.

Using parts from Josh's car radio,

I designed a way to play the CD,

a way Adam knew only I could figure out.

Kyle, if you're listening to this, you've passed a critical test.

Here is your reward...

Memories are important.

When I knew that I would not always be here to guide you,

I knew I'd need a way to communicate.

In order to share my experiences.

And more importantly, assure you that you would never be alone.

This is the beginning, Kyle.

Your holographic memory will become an important power to master.

The ability to explore your memories will allow you to see things that others,

and even you, have missed.

So study the past, Kyle.

And understand that all of the answers are already hidden in front of you.

At first, I was relieved to have the answer.

But then something struck me as odd.

Why all that work for such a simple message?

-Any premonitions about my date? -Why? Are you nervous?

Andy says nervousness is the last refuge for the unprepared.

Sounds like her. You look nice.

Andy says this color looks good with my eyes.

You know, once you get past the smart-ass remarks

and references that I have to Google to understand,

uh, she's...

-Pretty great? -Yeah.

Anyway, about tonight. Predict my future.

-Think I'll get lucky? -I think you already are.

You're starting to sound like a Hallmark card.

-Is that for...? -Yes.

It's very sweet.

-Good luck, little brother. -You too.

We better go, too. We're gonna be late.

Where did you find a piano?

Here. I'll be right back.

Lori!

You look very singer/songwriter.

Lot of people here.

50 doesn't exactly constitute...

Okay, so it's not a stadium, but still, I don't want to, you know, suck.

You won't suck.

If you get nervous, just look over at me

and remember how mad you are, it'll be a nice distraction.

-I'm not mad at you anymore. -No?

No. Shelf life, remember?

Cool.

Oh my God, you did the "beep, beep" thing didn't you?

I didn't beep. I knocked. And then I waited.

Then I sat on the porch for another 20 minutes.

- You got stood up? - Seems so.

And since we didn't exactly cover that part in our training, I thought maybe...

Wait here.

Wait. You're not going to kick her ass, are you?

No. But I planned the perfect first date and no way in hell is it going to waste.

You're going on my date with me?

It's my date now.

-Does that mean you're buying? -Come on.

-Okay, this is it. -Don't worry.

Perfect.

-Hello. -Hi.

-I met you. -I remember.

I asked about you.

-What did you find out? -That you have a good heart.

Want to feel mine?

This is definitely a sign that I should not play tonight.

-Why do you think that? -Because I wrote a song about...

And he's with...

Playing tonight isn't about them. It's about you.

If you want to play, play.

She needed that.

To know everything was going to be okay.

You're due for something good too.

-How do you know? -I can predict the future.

-Are you okay? -Yeah, I'm... I'm hot.

You should get some air.

Yeah.

Hi, everyone. I'm Lori.

♪ I've come undone Nobody's won ♪

♪ Being alone Has given me hope ♪

♪ The seeds that are sown Here on my own ♪

♪ Are giving me hope Hope to burn again ♪

♪ If I remember you Will you remember me ♪

-Do you feel better? -I feel great.

♪ If I remember you Will you remember me ♪

-Kiss me. -What?

Don't make me ask again.

♪ It killed me when you left I become so torn ♪

♪ What once felt like theft Is making me hope ♪

♪ Now that I can see Who I'm meant to be ♪

♪ Now that I am one I can burn again ♪

♪ If remember you Will you remember me ♪

♪ If remember you Will you remember me ♪

As I listened to Lori play,

I understood that the future would reach us all in different ways.

Sometimes it would take your breath away.

♪ And it's a silent voice ♪

♪ All I can hear Ringin' in my ear ♪

Sometimes it would be different than the version you planned.

♪ And it's your silent choice Bring me new fears ♪

♪ It's bringing me to tears ♪

♪ If I remember you Will you remember me ♪

Baylin was right.

♪ If I remember you Will you remember me ♪

The only certainty for the future

is the answers to the unknown are most likely hidden right in front of us.

♪ Will you remember me?

The sound waves gave me the answer.

Baylin's true message was an alphanumeric cipher.

Each number corresponded to a letter.

And "Viz Alatti" was the key to unscrambling it.

I wondered why he'd gone to such great lengths to ensure only I could read it.

Finally, I understood what he wanted to tell me.

I went to the warehouse to talk to him.

But Foss, and all traces of him, were gone.