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Raines' estranged wife, Edna, escaped that mental hospital just to tell you

about your mother and Mirage? Why?

Edna Raines said Mirage was my mother's work. Work I'm supposed to finish.

Well, no one seems to remember any center project by that name.

Could it be one of her delusions?

You didn't see her eyes. Sid, in that moment, she was as sane as you and I.

Fruits, you've been downloading porn again? My email server is whacked.

Someone around here has heard of Mirage. You can bet on it. Excuse me, ma 'am.

I'm here to collect burn bags for incineration.

I knew her.

Excuse me?

Catherine.

She was a special person.

You knew my mother?

She always seemed like a bright and shining spirit.

Even in the darkest hours.

Sorry for the interruption.

Maybe we could talk again, if you wouldn't mind, Mr... Name's Leonard, and

would be my pleasure.

What the hell are you doing?

Everything burned.

Miss Parker will want to see this. I said everything burned.

Miss Parker must see this.

I have to talk to Miss Parker.

Details are sketchy, but after the robbery, the five suspects posing as

janitorial staff fled Magnet Technologies in a brown van.

A hazmat team has been dispatched, and the warehouse district has been

quarantined. We'll keep you updated as the story unfolds. Recording live from

the warehouse district, now back to you in the studio.

Get out of here!

Get out!

I can't breathe.

Something is very wrong here.

It's this.

It's what we stole.

Oh, my God.

Hey, science guy, you're making me nervous. What is it? It's so much nerve

That stuff could kill us, couldn't it? It already is. What do you mean, is? Is.

Is.

Barring some miracle, we're all going to be dead in less than six hours.

There are pretenders among us.

I was taken from my family. 36 ,000 is already demonstrating more talent than

any of our others.

How many people died because of what I thought up? Since I broke out, I've

every moment searching for my past.

He's a pretender.

A genius who can become anyone that he wants to be.

The center wants him alive.

Preferably. He defends the weak and abused.

Life's a gift.

Are you a doctor?

I am today.

Miss Parker.

Good night, Brits.

That guy went posted down on SL -26, started shooting up the place.

That guy?

Leonard, the clerk. The burn bag guy that knew your mother.

We tried to negotiate with him.

He wasn't interested.

So you traded the olive branch for an Uzi? Is that your Christian way, Raines?

He was armed and out of control. He tried to kill one of my men.

That must have been another way.

I will not tolerate unstable behavior from center employees.

I thought that was a job requirement.

I want the surveillance footage of what just happened here. Quick.

Ain't bad enough there's cops searching for us everywhere. Now you're telling us

we got six hours to live?

I mean, who the hell are you to be pronouncing us dead on arrival? I don't

to, Mr.

Jobe. You can already feel it, can't you?

You all can.

It's on your skin.

It's in your lungs. It only gets worse.

Elijah never said anything about stealing nerve gas.

The point next to his probably talking out his ass.

I mean, us, we know each other, right?

Him? Who the hell is he? For all we know, he's some out -of -work

think we should call Elijah.

He's right. We were supposed to steal computer chips.

Yeah, not to mention $100 ,000 each for our efforts. Thank you very much. I say

we call.

Elijah said the target was a box. That's all he said. What difference does it

make?

He owes us anyway, right?

Screw it. I'm going to call Elijah. No.

Elijah calls us. Always has. He always will.

Well, I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm not going to just sit

here and wait to die. There must be something we can do about this film and

It affects the chemical structure of the brain. It's only a matter of time

before our paranoia turns into psychosis. Wait, what do you mean? We

crazy? Exactly.

It breaks down our tissues.

First we'll feel nauseous, then the tremors, and then our internal organs

liquefy.

Our insides will look something like... or something like that.

Then your nose will start to bleed and just won't. No, just stop, okay? Just

make him stop. All right, I can't.

Look.

Look, it's Elijah's laptop.

She's going to help us. And what, we wait for his call and then surf the web,

Mr. Jova?

I hear bleedout .com has some real interesting graphics.

You know, you're really turning into one sarcastic fitch, you know that? Ooh,

you really do have issues with women. What was it? Trauma with training pants?

Or did Mommy have Stoli with her cornflakes every morning? Shut up!

Or what?

You want to smack me around a little?

Okay, that's enough.

As thick as we're going to get, we need to stick together.

Here's Elijah's laptop. The question is, why has he tried to contact us? He used

us as guinea pigs, is why.

Look, are we really gonna... Are we gonna die?

No, brother, we're not gonna die. I promise you that, okay?

I'm gonna take care of you. Don't I always take care of you?

But I don't know about the rest of you, but me and my brother, we're getting the

hell out of here. Come on, let's go. And exactly where do you think you're

going? To the hospital.

Use your brains, Mr. Kane.

What's left of them.

The way the black and whites are circling around outside, you and your

brother won't get a block before they pick you up.

Abraham's right.

Our best chance is if we stick together and wait for Elijah to contact us.

But if things get out of hand, the last rational thought I'm going to have is

putting a 38 slug in the back of your head.

If this gets out of hand, I will consider that a favor.

Hey, I'm getting stuff.

in Dallas' industrial district. Now, for unknown reasons, the area's been

cordoned off, and an emergency evacuation order has gone out to clear

of all non -emergency personnel.

Evacuation?

Cops already know we stole.

If they know, then Elijah knows. Yeah, well, Elijah's gonna want his stuff,

right? So he's gonna come down and get us out of here, right? Right. Maybe

send a flock of flying monkeys, moron. Hey!

Leave him alone. Now.

He's up, Tarzan.

You know, I knew I should have cut and run when I realized you thought

Day was a national holiday.

I'm not saying it's a major holiday. I'm just saying it's, you know, right up

there with Secretary's Day.

Secretary's Day isn't a national holiday either, Joe. Unlike you've ever had a

secretary anyway.

I had a secretary once.

Then lunch was over. We put our clothes back on. She went back to her typing.

Hey, speaking of secretaries on shot, what are you, some kind of entry expert?

The name Mr. Elijah gave me is Mr. Abraham.

And yes, breaking and entry is one of my specialties. I bet you robbed a girl of

her virginity once, which I find impressive.

Well, you should. She was your sister.

Ah!

What the hell are you laughing at, half -wit? Your mama is your sister. Hey.

How did you people pull off 20 scores in the last three years? I'll tell you

how. We don't know a damn thing about each other.

Rule number one in the book of Mr. Elijah.

You have a video phone call.

Good morning, campers. I assume you've all met and bonded with Mr. Abraham

He's a strong addition to our team. He's an expert in many areas, mostly the

sciences. What, like we're mopes or something?

It's good to see you again too, Job. You know, I gotta agree with Job on this,

and we've done fine on our own, Mr. E.

Have we?

I'm putting Mr. Abraham in charge of this one. What?

Are you going to take orders from Science Guy here?

You know, we made a lot of scratch for you in the past few years, pal.

I don't have to sit here and take this crap.

Well, then I guess the others will have to split up your $100 ,000.

We get $100 ,000 each?

It's big.

But let's see if we can do this one without any blood on it.

Deal?

What deal doesn't have blood on it?

Isn't this cute?

What is it?

Brittany Tate.

Who's Brittany Tate?

Last job we did, three months ago, a kid was murdered.

Brittany Tate, age nine, was smothered to death during a robbery at a Westbrook

estate.

Only evidence found at the scene was a pillow used in the suffocation, a

bottle of perfume, and a broken music box.

I guess that's what Elijah meant when he said, one without blood.

Which one of you geniuses did it?

None of us knows.

Nobody's talking.

Mr. Kane's gone strangely silent.

So? So, you killed that little girl.

Lady. Your brain's already beginning to melt.

What difference does it make who did it?

It's done.

You have a video phone call.

Tough evening, eh? Tough. We've all been exposed to nerve gas.

Which means you've accomplished your mission. Well done.

You said it, huh?

You knew what we were dealing with deadly.

Would you take an assignment otherwise?

Assignment? We're dying in here. One of the canisters leaked. We've all been

exposed to the gas.

Realize that that might be a possibility.

Check the dispatcher's office. I've left materials in there for you to work a

little chemistry, Abraham.

Now, I'm sending a couple of my men over to pick up the canisters.

They should be at your location within the next few hours.

And just know the contingency plans are being implemented.

Forget about contingency. What about currency?

Patience, Joe.

Patience. My men are on the way.

No, no, wait.

Wait.

Oh, God, he's leaving us here to die.

Shut him up or I will.

Elijah will not leave us high and dry, okay?

What's this stuff?

Elijah left me everything I might need to create an antidote.

What, you think he could save us? Now don't you wish you'd been nicer to me?

Hey, how long?

Five hours, maybe less.

How do we know that you can do this?

I was an army medic in Desert Storm. I know a few things about chemical

I'm going to need a blood sample from each one of you.

Hey, screw this.

This guy could be a wacko for all we know.

I agree with Kane. I'm going to take my chances with the hospital.

You won't make it. And even if you did, they won't have the antidote you need.

You got all the answers, don't you?

I'm out of here.

Hey, come on.

Center, let's get moving.

They're gone. We're clear.

We have to do this before it's too late.

Leonard didn't kill anyone.

God, they just mowed them down.

Rewind. Before they get shot.

Who's he calling?

Can't tell. The image is too small.

Maybe if I enhance the video, isolate his hand, and match the motion.

You can do that?

Well, it'll take about an hour.

Clock's ticking.

This song reminds me of when Mom used to sing it.

Signal's coming back.

The latest report is that the security guard, a father of six, was found nearly

strangled to death in the robbery at Magnet Technologies Limited.

His condition is considered to be life -threatening. Police are still combing

the area for the suspects.

Who did it?

Which one of you idiots strangled the guard?

What difference does it make?

Why, it makes a big difference.

If we survive.

Question is, which one of you has the itchy trigger finger?

Tell me something.

What are the lies with you in that one?

It's like a horse race, isn't she? You want Cain, you get April.

Hey, hey, calm down. You really gotta get out of here. Calm down, please.

Calm down. You know something?

I thought I was a really good judge of people. I guess I was wrong.

What's that supposed to mean?

I thought I was working with professionals and I find out you snuff

girl, now a rent -a -cop.

Did you do it?

What about you, Mr. Joe?

Yeah, he's got the guts.

Oh, yeah.

Killing a little girl, that takes a lot of guts.

Basically, you know, could have been any one of us.

Speak for yourself.

If it wasn't me. Well, one guilty, all guilty.

I'll tell you one thing.

Mr. Sparky and his 2200 volt of death, he doesn't much care. What about you,

huh? Yeah.

You could have popped that guard just as easy as any one of us. Yeah, we all

know each other. We've been doing this a while. You?

We don't even know you.

No, you don't.

Job will access the main security panel and break the various store codes and

control panels to the security cameras.

Eve, Kane, and I will take the upper floor, with Eve manning the infrared

thermal sensor and me securing the target.

Are you sure the target's on the upper floor?

It's supposed to be. What I do know is that it's kept in cold storage. That's

where the infrared thermal grid comes in.

What about him?

We walk in past the security guard.

The janitor uniforms are already set.

Janitor? Hey, a guy like me is going to be hard -pressed to pass for a bucket

jacket. You have a better idea, Mr. Jobe? Yeah, I do.

I, for one, want to know who the hell you are, Mr. Peabody. You know Elijah's

rule. Total anonymity. No names, no pass, nothing.

I already broke that rule.

What? What are you talking about? I swiped your glass from the coffee shop

week. I had a friend of mine run the print.

There ain't squat on you out there.

You know what I'm saying?

I mean, hell, every decent criminal I know has got some kind of sheep.

What's the matter? You never broke the law before?

I broke plenty.

I'm just too damn smart, too damn good, and like my freedom, too damn much to

ever get caught.

But you, Mr. Joe, on the other hand... That's funny.

Well, let's just say that I ran a little fingerprint check on you as well.

You mind telling me exactly what determines a lewd act at a kennel?

Hey, simple Simon.

Finite.

Why is this guy so much worse than the rest of us?

One of us is different.

We'll all unravel in our own genetic pace.

Well, he's definitely bringing up the rear.

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Abel and his five -piece concerto.

Six, if you count the green beans.

Leave him alone.

I'm so sorry.

Mom is going to be so mad. Come on. No, I've got to clean this up. No, I've got

to clean this up. Don't do that, Abel. Come on, get out of there.

Mom's dead!

You idiot! You stupid idiot!

She's dead!

Has been for ten years!

Wake up!

I'm going to kill the next person who says a word.

How's it coming already, huh?

I'm working on it.

Yeah? Well, hurry.

You should sit down.

It will slow the effects of the toxin.

Look, I, uh... I didn't give you my blood before because I

was worried.

About what?

I'm pregnant.

Four months.

Yeah, sure.

They give me a perfect little baby shower, don't you think?

So what's this gas going to do to my baby?

Airbornes. They can't pass through a placenta.

Actually, your baby's safer than you are.

Okay. You can take my blood as long as it's safe for the baby.

I promise.

Got it?

Got it.

But you're not going to like it.

He's dialing 2725.

Mike, don't you?

My God.

Miss Parker, this is Leonard. I saw something I probably shouldn't have.

Something meant to be burned.

Memo B -437. It's something about an email file intercepted from your

Miss Parker, you should see this.

Someone broke into your computer. That's why your e -mail wasn't working.

Doesn't the center system keep duplicates of all incoming and outgoing

Yeah, but they're in the file allocation dump, and none of us have clearance to

get in there. Get me that e -mail, Brutes, or someone might find all of us

the dump.

You know, I'm going to die because of Mark Byers' bike.

Come again?

First thing I ever stole.

You know, I had the speed shift in and this banana seat. That was the most

beautiful thing I ever saw.

You know...

It's almost worth the cops chasing me just so I could ride that thing down

Arlington Hill.

Where'd Elijah recruit these two, the Boy Scouts?

Hey, look at this.

That Britney girl, her body was found stuffed in a toy chest just like this,

wasn't it?

What the hell is going on? I mean, the paper is one thing.

But this?

This is Elijah.

He's messing with our minds.

What difference does it make?

We need to keep our minds in the here and the now. Who cares what happened

months ago? I agree.

The here and now.

Like how I want my hundred grand. Here and now.

Where's the pay, huh? Where?

We did the job.

We did the damn job.

There we go, boys and girls. Ready to loop signal on security camera one.

I have infrared reading. I'm getting extreme temperature drop in room 2108.

one. Security camera.

The cold room chamber door code is 0 -0

-1 -8.

Next time I'm knocked, your limo will waste.

Joe, I'll be clear. Go!

Are we clear to come out? Joe!

Come on.

Wait, Joe, are we clear? The hell with it, come on!

There's no God. Where's the God? My communication peak is shorted out,

Don't you ever leave me hanging out like that again, you understand?

Come on, move, let's get out of here, move!

Oh, my insides are starting to boil.

Come on. It won't be long now. I don't want to lose my baby.

You won't.

Not if I can help it.

Thank you.

There's not a lot of love in this room.

It's her stuff.

Whose stuff?

Brittany Tate. The dead girl's stuff. It's her stuff. What? Her stuff.

What are you babbling about?

Nothing in there.

No. No.

No, I saw a doll and a pillow, a picture, music box, and I smelled

Guy's starting to lose it here.

I don't want to die. I don't want to die. Not like this.

My skin's on fire.

Come on, science guy. What's taking so long?

Freeze!

Elijah's not going to like it if you execute his messengers.

Elijah, send us to pick up the gas. Dirty cops, messenger boys.

Typical Elijah.

Hey, Matt. You got our money?

What is this, a joke?

What? What is it? It's like 10 grand here. Hey, the deal was 100 grand each.

Elijah is less than satisfied with the way the job went down. He'll be in

Until then, if you just give us the canisters, we'll be on our way.

Not for 10 large.

Get over there. Move!

You have a video phone call. Where's the damn money you promised us?

It's going to be much harder to sell the gas now that it's become such a sought

-after commodity.

Somebody's going to have to pay for that.

And that somebody is you people.

Damn! You know that?

I'm going to find you, pal. I will.

Even if you knew where I was, Mr. Joe, you'd never have the nerve.

Well, maybe not him, Elijah.

But you forgot about me.

Now, I'm going to send your healthy messenger back for our money. If he

here in two hours, the police get the canisters.

Is that clear?

Fair enough.

I just hope you all live long enough. Oh, by the way, this now ends your

broadcast day.

Wait a minute. Raj.

The email was from Edna Raines.

That's impossible.

She could barely speak.

She's had another moment of clarity.

That's not all. It was Mr. Raines who stole it. How would Mr. Raines know what

was in my email?

Looks like they've been monitoring your mailbox since last Tuesday, Miss Parker.

Tuesday? That's the very day Edna escaped from the institution.

They must have anticipated her contacting you. What was in the email?

text field was empty.

But there was a video file attached.

Please.

The only way to access the actual file is from the computer it was transferred

to. In Mr.

Rain's office.

Then what are we waiting for?

Don't blame the death.

Again, if you care.

Shouldn't have killed that little girl.

Not to make Eliza so angry.

Now, Mr. Garg.

It's one of you dirtbags that's in the suffocation, huh?

Was it you?

What happened?

What the hell? You're going to bleed to

death anyway.

Huge estate in Westbrook.

Inside an intelligence document.

We're the fortune.

Elijah hired us to get him.

Whoever found him was supposed to bring him back to the van.

But somebody got greedy and decided to take a little side trip into the guest

house.

Caretaker's daughter wasn't supposed to be there.

I think Cain did her.

Shut up!

I'll throw a few extra bucks.

Shut up!

Shut your mouth!

Mark?

Mark, is that you?

Hey.

Look.

I'm really, I'm really sorry about your bike.

This is not.

Just, just like perfume.

Cut it out, green bean. I don't want to hear that song again.

Go ahead.

Play it again, Sam. Just one more stinking time. I dare you.

What is that smell?

Is that the antidote?

No. It shone in the weed.

My mother wore it.

I could smell it.

She dug me a bed at night.

Maybe that's a lie.

I can barely remember even if I had a mother.

The ingredients in perfume, they're known as notes. Did you know that?

The perfumer, he acts as composer.

Now me, I always went for the heart.

Some people, they could only smell the top notes.

I went deeper.

I searched for the soul.

Perfume.

Sparkling citrus notes, like lemon. Dark, mezzany notes, like balsam.

court just handed to me state that the Magnet Technologies Limited Security

Guard has died from injuries sustained during the robbery.

That was smart.

He's dead!

Didn't you hear that? He's dead!

He ain't the only one.

Great. There's one more corpse on our hands. Oh, my God.

I'm bleeding.

Oh, my God.

You've got to finish this stuff. I'm going to die. You've got to finish that

stuff. Finish it. You've got to finish that stuff. Let it go.

We're dead. It's her.

It's her.

So what?

It's her. So what? She's dead.

Just like we're going to be. I didn't kill her.

I didn't kill her.

It's not even her picture.

I didn't kill her.

Oh, damn it.

Now there's only enough antidote for four of us.

So what does that mean?

I guess that means that one of us is going to die.

Question is, who?

So how do we decide who gets the antidote?

We'll leave out the one who killed Brittany Tate. The only problem is we

know who the killer is.

Well, we do.

What are you talking about? Process of elimination. I mean, it couldn't have

been me because I wasn't there, right? I didn't kill her.

I swear I didn't kill her. I didn't kill her. I know you didn't.

And I know you didn't.

And I know you didn't.

What's going on?

Give me the antidote. You don't deserve it.

But why?

Because you killed Brittany Tate.

Mr. Abraham, I don't know what you think you know, but you're wrong.

Emma, for starters, you're not really pregnant, are you?

That was just a fabrication so no one would believe you could ever possibly

murder a child. And I checked your blood for the pregnancy hormone HCG.

Thanks for playing.

The guest is making you crazy. The most convincing evidence was Brittany

herself.

No one saw her that night except for the killer. Her picture wasn't in the

papers. It wasn't on the news. You were the only one who recognized that

photograph as a fake.

Because you remember what she looked like the night you killed her.

Whoa! Hey!

Put your gun down. Put your gun down.

Look, if she killed the kid, then she's the ticket to our money from Elijah.

You shoot me, I take at least two of you with me. Starting with little brother.

Uh -oh.

Bloody nose.

You know what that means.

You tell me the truth, I'll give you half my dose.

The disintegration of your internal organs, the complete meltdown of your

psyche, it isn't pretty.

The little girl who was supposed to be there. But she was there, and you killed

her in cold blood just to assure her silence.

But I can't breathe.

It doesn't have to be this way. Just tell me the truth and I'll give this to

you.

Planked. Yeah, except for mine.

Oh, and his.

I thought you'd ever read this.

I almost sneezed.

What the hell's going on? I'm not exactly who I pretend to be. I'm an

the Texas Bureau of Investigation.

I purposely exposed you all to find out who killed Brittany Tate.

But you were going to get killed by the gas, too. There was no somon gas.

It was just a 12 -hour intestinal virus with a little kicker to weaken the sinus

cavity and constrict breathing. Not to mention a mild herbal hallucinogen.

It's completely harmless.

I don't understand.

The reporter, the cops?

It was all a hoax.

Mr. Elijah got a little deal to help us.

End the show and just stay in prison.

Now you see them.

Now you don't.

These were all the last things that Brittany saw before you killed her.

None of this was real.

Nothing.

Except your confession.

And that's a lifetime of real.

I'm in Lorraine's hard drive.

There's the email.

But the video attachment's been deleted.

Damn it. Hang on.

Deleting emails is sort of like losing your car keys.

They're not gone, just lost.

The faint magnetic traces of the original can still linger. But they were

stored. I just...

We have to link all the pieces.

There. I got it.

It's Edna Raines. She sure doesn't look crazy there.

Maybe she's not.

Play it quickly.

Miss Parker, I need to talk to you.

It's time that you learned everything about your mother and Mirage. Please

answer this message as soon as possible, and I'll send you the where and when.

It could be a matter of life and death.

For Leonard, it already is.

Let's just hope it's not too late for the rest of us.

If anyone finds out how we pulled this off, some heads are going to roll,

starting with mine.

Caught a baby killer, didn't we?

Night.

I'll see you back at the office. Come book these animals.

Don't wait for me. Any other business?

Family business.