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(sirens sounding)

(sirens sounding)

Rafe:
Clear a path, please.

Make some room.

All right, clear out.

Thank you.

Maggie:
Rafe, what's going on?

Is everything okay?

Connie's inside,
doing a final sweep now.

Connie (on radio:)
Connie to Rafe.

Looks like
it was a false alarm.

Any idea what happened?

Connie: My guess? Someone
decided it was a good idea

to light up
a cigarette in their room.

We've reset the system.
You can give the all- clear.

Copy that.
All right, you guys can go in.

Thank you.

Maggie:
Right there. See?

It's faint, but it's there.
In an MRI, it'd be way clearer.

But if you just
look right here,

there's a slight volume deficit
in the cerebral cortex,

and... low albumin,
and elevated liver enzymes.

Wernicke's encephalopathy.

The symptoms are so
similar to those of a stroke,

and his chart never
mentioned alcoholism.

So, the ataxia and
the progressive memory loss

weren't Alzheimer's.

No, they're all just
because of an alcohol-induced

vitamin B1 deficiency.

(knocking)

I'm sorry to interrupt,
Dr. Rabney,

but I think we might
have a problem.

What sort of problem?

We're having a little trouble
locating one of the patients.

Which patient?

Harry Sullivan.

What?

I've asked around,
and one of the nurses thinks

she saw him heading
for the parking lot

with another man
during the fire alarm.

Did she happen to mention what
that other man looked like?

Just that he was older
and he had a hair braid.

That sounds a lot like Frank.

- Sure does.
- Yeah.

♪ Is this as good
as it's gonna get? ♪

♪ I've given all I can give ♪

♪ But the rivers
still get wider, wider ♪

♪ We've been here all along ♪

♪ Through the valleys,
we carry on ♪

♪ The journey
takes us higher, higher ♪

♪ This could be your home,
if we try to build it ♪

♪ This could be your life
that's one in a million ♪

♪ All the hard times,
yeah, they were worth it ♪

♪ Time and time
and time again ♪

♪ Time and time
and time again ♪

(groaning)

You doing better?

I think whatever they gave me

is starting to wear off.

I still can't
believe Duncan's gone.

I'm sorry, Sully.

You know, if the doctors are
right and my mind is slipping...

...I gotta get back to work.

What you need is
to rest your mind.

I still have
this nagging feeling

that I've forgotten something.

Frank, where are you going?
The outpost is that way.

I'm gonna try and help you
get your memory back.

How?

A little self-reflection,
maybe some fishing.

I don't have
time for that, Frank.

We're gonna make time.

It'll be good for you.

Sydney:
Ugh.

Edna:
Everything okay?

That's the problem -
I can't tell.

This would be a lot easier if I
had access to the bank accounts.

Only Sully can do that.

Well, I'm just gonna
go check the invoices

for the thousandth time.

(chuckling)

- Morning!
- Morning.

I just thought I'd come by
and see if you needed any help.

- Thanks.
- (sighing)

You're looking tired, my girl.

I haven't been
sleeping very well.

I found some files at Roy's.

What sort of files?

From my accident.

Well, that would explain it.

What are you hoping to find?

Some answers.

And did you?

Not yet,

but Cal's offered
to help look through things,

see if maybe the police
missed anything.

So, why open all of this up?

I guess I finally
just realised how vulnerable

I've been feeling
since the accident.

So, you think finding the person
responsible will fix that?

Maybe.

Hmm.

Are you sure about that?

Maybe things
will change for me,

if... I can finally
hold this person accountable.

Well, I'm here
if you need me, my girl.

Lola:
Thanks.

You know, if you're gonna

force me to go on a road trip,
I'm going to need some clothes.

We'll stop somewhere.

And, uh, maybe you should

call Edna and Maggie and let
them know what we're doing,

so they don't worry.

Good idea. Go ahead.

What? This was your idea, Frank.

She's your daughter.

And Edna's your wife.

She's still mad
at me about Alberta.

(sighing)

Besides, you're
the one that begged me

to break you out of that place.

(chuckling mirthlessly)
Nice try, Frank.

I can turn this truck around

and take you back
to the hospital, you know.

Fine.

(sighing)

(over radio:) Hey, Edna,
you there? It's Sully. Pick up.

Edna, it's Sully. You there?

Lola: What?

Sully?
What are you doing on the radio?

You're supposed
to be in the hospital.

I'm gonna do a little
fishing with Frank.

You better tell Frank to turn
the truck around right now.

Frank, I know you can hear me.

(Sully imitating static)

Sorry, Edna. I think...
(Sully imitating static)

...getting out of range.
(Sully imitating static)

Edna: What am I supposed
to tell Maggie?

And how am I supposed to
get around without a truck?

Frank, Sully,
are you there?

She's going to kill us.

(chuckling)

I'm going to kill them.

What were they thinking?

What is going on?

Hey. Uh,

Sully left
the hospital with Frank?

We know! They just radioed
from Frank's truck,

saying they were
going fishing.

Fishing? Wait. Isn't Sully
supposed to be in the hospital?

Yeah, he is.
They need to come back.

Maggie to Sully.
You there?

We already tried that.
They're out of range.

What about Frank's cell?

He doesn't believe in them.

What about Sully's?

He doesn't have one.

Well, did they say
where they're going?

Maybe we can catch up with them.

The call dropped
before I got a chance to ask.

(Maggie sighing)
Maggie: I need to talk to him.

What's going on?

Sully's doctor was wrong.
He doesn't have Alzheimer's.

- Lola: What?
- What? That's great news.

Yeah, it would be,
except that he has a condition

that requires
immediate attention.

(alarms blaring)

Hurricane alert.

It's headed right this way.

We have to find Frank
and Sully.

He really needs treatment.

(Edna sighing)

Connie: We're expecting
a Category 1 hurricane

with strong
gale-force winds and heavy rain.

Now, if we're lucky, the storm
could change course

and pass us by.

But until then, we need
to prepare for the worst.

First team, you're going to be
with Rafe on debris removal.

We're going to be focusing
on any low-lying branches,

could be touching
any power lines,

and any dead trees that look
like they could come down.

Also, be prepared for any road
closures, should they come up.

Connie: We need to make
sure that everyone knows

what's going on.

I want everyone to be aware
and prepared this time.

- You got it?
- Got it.

Let's go.

I'm sure Frank
and Sully will hear

about the storm and head back.

What if they don't?

Lola: I know, I know.
We're really worried.

- Then, we'll find them, Maggie.
- Lola: Thanks.

I called around,
nobody's heard from them.

- Rob said he'd spread the word.
- Thanks.

Well, we can't just
sit around waiting.

Let's get to work and make sure
this place doesn't blow away

before they get back.

(gulls squawking)

Sully: You sure this is the
same place we used to go to?

Yeah.

It's just a little older...
like you and me.

Hm.
Doesn't look too good.

It'll be fine
on the inside.

(gulls cawing)

Storm's coming.

What are you
talking about, Frank?

There isn't a cloud
in the sky.

Frank:
Uh-huh.

(sighing)

Maggie: I remember, my first
hurricane, I was terrified.

But Sully always had a way
of making me feel safe.

He really needs treatment,
before he gets any worse.

- He'll be okay.
- (dog barking)

- Hope so.
- (dog barking)

Come here.

Oh, hey, Pete.
I just wanted to make sure

you know about the hurricane
headed our way.

Should probably find somewhere
safer to stay than that camper.

That camper is my home.

Hey Pete, listen.

That camper,
she's a real beaut.

We'd really hate for
anything to happen to her.

All right.
Thanks for the head's up.

(dog barking)

- (Pete whistling)
- (dog barking)

Um, before, back at Pete's,

you-- you said you used to
have to deal with all sorts.

What'd you mean by that?

Oh, I...
It's just that...

growing up with my father,

it wasn't easy.

You know, one minute, he was in
a good mood, the next minute,

he'd be just
flying off the handle.

You never knew where
you stood with him.

So, I was always
the one running interference

for my brother and sisters.

It was what it was.

I'm sorry.

That must have been hard.

Yeah.

But hey, in the end,

it helped me learn
how to deal with people.

(phone vibrating)

Uh, just a second.

Hey, Andrew.

Andrew (on phone:) Maggie,
I heard about the hurricane.

Worried about you.

You think you can leave
before it touches down?

I need to stay and help.

I do not want something
to happen to you.

You know how important
this place is to me.

And besides, I need to make sure
that Sully gets his treatment.

What treatment?

Oh, yeah, no,
Sully's doctor was wrong.

He doesn't have Alzheimer's.

Um... turns out
it's Wernicke's.

Andrew: Wet brain?

Don't alcoholics get that?

Yeah, they do.

Oh, Mags, I'm sorry.

I didn't--
I didn't know he was a drinker.

Neither did I.

I'll fill you in later,
but I'll--

I'll be back as soon as I can.

I'm gonna go warn
the other campers.

Andrew:
You still there?

Yeah.

Who was that?

Uh, it was just Cal.

He's helping me prep
the campground for the storm.

I figured he'd--
he'd have left by now.

Actually,
he's decided to move here.

Uh, Andrew, listen, I appreciate
that you're worried about me,

but I really need to
stay here and do this.

Just stay in touch.
All right?

Make sure I know
you're okay.

Yeah, will do.

Frank:
Doesn't look so bad.

Oh! Oh...

Smells like someone
died in here, Frank.

I'll open the window.

I don't think
that's going to help.

Frank: It's broken.

This place is in
worse shape than me.

(chuckling)
Funny.

What happened to your sense
of adventure there, Sully?

Ehh. Lost it with my memory.

Oh. I thought coming here
would help your memory.

Ugh.

I'm starving.
Let's get fishing.

Fishing's for tomorrow.

Then, what are we
having for lunch today?

Bone broth?

We've got to cleanse
the mind before we meditate.

You're joking.

You know what they say,

that if the stomach's empty,
the mind is full.

Who said that? Gandhi?

Wilbur the Pig
from Charlotte's Web.

Cal: Hey.

Hey. I talked to the campers
over there already.

I'm headed to the lakeside.

I'll give you a hand.

Yeah.

I can't stop thinking
of Sully out there.

I don't think I can deal
with losing anyone else, Cal.

Sully really does mean
a lot to you, doesn't he?

My own dad left
before I was even born...

but Sully has always
been there for me.

He even moved my mom and I into
his house when she got sick.

There aren't a lot of people
that would do that.

And that's what
makes Sully so special -

he treats everyone like family.

Yeah, he does.

Maybe because his
own family abandoned him.

Cal:
Lola...

322
(thunder rumbling)

Hello.

Hi. Can I help you?

Connie Boyle, Fire Chief.

I'm just going
around making sure

that everyone's heard about
the hurricane warning.

Alyssa Mackenzie.

Hi.

I gotta be honest,
I'm a little nervous.

Is it your first hurricane?

Yeah, I just moved here
from Edmonton

and I don't even know
what I'm supposed to do.

Okay, well, you're going to
want to stock up on water,

flashlights, batteries,

more importantly,
buy some storm chips.

Where do I get those?

In the chip aisle
in the grocery store.

(chuckling)
I'm just messing with you.

They're just
regular potato chips.

It's a local tradition.

We just stock up on them
during a hurricane.

- Right.
- But seriously, though,

you're going to really
need to find somewhere safe

to ride out the storm.

Okay.

Okay?

Oh, hey.

Thanks for the tip.

Anytime.

(thunder rumbling)

Hey, you guys getting ready
to head out? Storm's coming.

Yeah, we've been looking
for a hotel

and everything's booked up.

We don't want to take any
chances with the baby,

so we're just
not sure what to do now.

I'm staying at
my granddad's place

and it's not far from here.

There's plenty of room.

You guys can stay
with me, if you'd like.

We wouldn't want
to impose.

Honestly,
you'd be doing me a favour.

It's been just me
since he passed away,

so it can get pretty
lonely over there.

You're sure it
wouldn't be any trouble?

Positive.

I can take you over
whenever you're ready.

That'd be great.
We'll go pack up. Thank you.

Lola: Yeah.

That was
really nice of you.

Well, we've got to pay it
forward somehow, right?

Yeah.

What about you?
There's plenty of room.

No, I should stay here,
make sure Edna's okay.

But I can come by,

give you a hand
if you need anything.

Actually, I could use some help
moving the lawn furniture

and the barbecue
into the shed.

Great. Uh... I will come by
as soon as I finish up here.

Thanks, Cal.
Appreciate it.

(phone vibrating)

Hey, Sid, look,
I really got my hands full here,

picking up some
last-minute supplies.

Can I call you back?

Sydney: The generator at
the outpost is out of propane.

Edna needs
a replacement tank.

Frank's away with the truck
and my car is too small.

Okay, yeah, but it'll have
to be once I'm finished here.

Sydney: Thank you.
Edna will appreciate it.

Okay.
Yeah, I'll see you in a bit.

Wait. Where's Finn?

He's at the diner.

Sydney:
Are you sure that's a good idea?

You know how anxious
he gets during storms.

(sighing)
He's fine, Sydney.

You don't have to worry
about him, okay? I got this.

I really need to go now.

Fine.

(thunder rumbling)

Sully (in memory:)
I just want you to know

how proud I am of you.

♪ All the things
I couldn't say ♪

♪ They don't ever go away ♪

♪ Try to bury them deep down ♪

Thank you.

♪ They just end up coming up ♪

And I'm sorry that
I didn't tell you sooner.

♪ Thought my ribs
would be a cage ♪

♪ But they're still making
their escape ♪

See you at home, Dad.

♪ ...I always... ♪

Sully:
See you at home.

Sydney:
There you are.

Uh, I need to move

Frank and Sully's
chairs into the shed.

They'll be upset
if anything happens to them.

Well, let me. I don't think

you should be lifting
a chair in your condition.

I'm perfectly capable
of moving a chair, Sydney.

What's wrong?

Sorry.

I just overheard Lola telling
Cal that I abandoned Sully.

She said that?

You know, growing up,
I always thought that the reason

Sully didn't come after me
was that he didn't care.

But I found this...
box of...

photographs and newspaper
clippings.

He'd been keeping track
of me this whole time.

Isn't that a good thing?

It just made me realise
that I've never stopped

to think about how this
would have been for him,

you know,
what he's gone through,

or how hard it would have been
knowing that his only daughter

didn't want anything
to do with him.

Well, you're here now
and that's all that matters.

I just hope it's not too late.

441
Feels like rain.

I'm worried, Frank.

About what?

Don't want to
end up like my father.

You won't.

I used to be able to
remember Maggie's first words.

Now, I can't.

You know,
when I lived in Alberta,

an Elder used to
say that the present

connects us to the past,

and that's why
we're here.

Get your mind quiet
long enough

to figure out what's
clouding your memory.

You know, you never did tell me
what happened in Alberta.

I went to reconnect
with my family.

It wasn't so good.

Why not?

When I was on the rez growing up
half-white, half-Cree,

I was treated
like an outsider,

and my mother decided
to move me to the city.

She thought
I'd be better off there.

Was it?

Not even close.

I went back home, hoping
things would have changed,

but they didn't.

So, what happened?

I wanted to get
my mother's regalia

and bring it back for Edna.

But my cousins...
gave it away.

They didn't think that it would
matter to somebody like me.

I'm sorry, Frank.

Edna must have been
disappointed.

I didn't tell her.

Sully:
Why not?

I thought it would
upset her too much.

Family can be cruel.

(scoffing)

Tell me about it.

Sydney's doing
a final check,

but it looks like
everything's secure.

(sighing)
Everything's a mess.

Okay.
Let me give you a hand.

(sighing)

How could Frank just
leave like that?

I'm sure he meant
well, Edna.

I'm his wife, he should
have talked to me first.

But no,
Frank's always had blinders on

when it comes to
Sully Sullivan.

It's been that
way ever since they met.

How did they meet?

You should probably
talk to Sully about that.

I know about the drinking.

I didn't think he told you.

No, he didn't.

I found his sobriety chips.

Frank was his sponsor,
but it's not my story to tell.

Did you know that he'd
started drinking again?

We thought he might have,
but we weren't sure.

Why would he have kept something
like that from me, Edna?

He's a proud man, M'chi.

He didn't want people
to think he was weak.

Thought it would be bad for
business. You know how he is.

Maybe if I hadn't come back,

he wouldn't have
started drinking again.

Oh, no. No,
this is not your fault, Maggie.

Sully has been hiding
from his past for years.

He's got no one
to blame but himself.

Come-- come here.

Frank: Time to face
the storm, Sully.

Sully: I already told you,
it isn't going to rain, Frank.

There you go.

I meant the storm
that's brewing in you.

See that lighthouse?

Sully:
Yeah. What about it?

It's there to guide the
ships through rough waters.

It's time for you
to let your...

inner light
do the same for you.

Sit.

(sighing)

Should have
brought some pillows.

Listen to the waves...

...and still your mind
and your body.

I'm just not as good
as you at sitting around, Frank.

Will you close
your eyes already?

(sighing)

(wind gusting,
thunder rumbling)

Hurricane's coming in fast.

Thanks again for
letting us stay here.

Of course.

You sit.
I'll help with cleaning.

Okay. Thank you.

How long have
you two been married?

Almost five years next month.

Lola:
And how'd you meet?

I was all alone
with a flat tire,

and John was the only person
that stopped to help me out.

When you see someone
needs help, you pull over.

Guess I just got lucky that day.

I asked him out after
he helped me change my tire.

Then, she changed my life.

(chuckling)

How about you?

Anyone special in your life?

Not yet, but I'm hoping
that'll change soon.

(knocking)

(wind gusting)

(door closing)

Hey, Cal.

I thought I'd move
that furniture now,

before it gets
worse out there.

Thanks.

I'll give you a hand.

Cal:
I appreciate that.

I'm running out of time.

There's a few windows I need
to board up at the outpost.

Lola: Bye, Cal.

(Sully sighing)

I can't--
I can't focus, Frank.

Let your mind drift
and see where it takes you.

Maggie (in memory:) What kind
of father doesn't fight

to be a part of
their child's life?

Why wasn't I
good enough for you?

(muffled:) Daddy!

- (shouting indistinctly)
- (ringing)

(sighing)

Frank:
Sully?

Sully...

- (thunder rumbling)
- Sully!

573
(thunder rumbling)

(first responder
radio chattering)

(grunting)

Alysa:
Oh, hi!

Connie:
Are you okay?

Yeah. I guess I should have
left my car in the garage.

Are you-- Are you hurt?

I think I twisted
my ankle.

Okay, let's get you inside, and
then I'll get my first aid kit.

Alysa:
Okay.

Glad most of the campers
decided to leave.

Most?

Yeah, I think there's
a holdout.

I heard someone's dog
barking.

Where are you going?

It's Pete,
the war vet I told you about.

Oh. Uh...
I'll come with you.

No, he doesn't really like
being around too many people.

I'll-- I'll be right back.

- Edna: Sydney?
- Sydney: Yeah?

Have you heard from Rob?
Still need that propane.

Wait.
He hasn't come by yet?

It's been hours.

(phone ringing, beeping)

Looks like the rain is
messing with the signal.

Landlines are down, too.

Frank better
get Sully home soon.

I hope Rob and Finn
are okay.

Edna: Me, too.

Connie: Well, you're lucky
that nothing is broken.

This will help
with the swelling later.

Thank you.

(thunder rumbling)

Connie:
So... I thought

I told you to go
somewhere safe.

I have my whole life savings
wrapped up in this place.

I just-- I just wanted to check
to make sure that it was okay.

I get it, I do, but it's not
worth risking your life over.

No, I guess not.

Connie:
And we are... done.

Feel better?

Yes, much.
Thank you for stopping to help.

I know what it's
like to be on your own.

Well, I owe you one.

I'm just glad
that you're okay.

(sighing)

Well, can I
give you a ride home?

Thank you.
Yeah, that would be great.

Here.

Alysa:
Thanks.

(thunder rumbling, crashing)

Storm came in pretty fast.

Gonna have to hurry,
if we want to get out of here.

Sully?

Sully? You okay?

Frank...

I'm not feeling so good.

It's okay, buddy.
I'll get you home.

I'll go bring
the truck around.

(wind gusting, thunder rumbling)

(dog barking)

(thunder crashing)

Pete?

Pete, are you in there?

Pete, open up.
It's me, Maggie.

The storm is getting really bad.
You shouldn't still be here.

Pete: Get down!
They're everywhere!

- (dog barking)
- Pete, are you okay?

I'm coming in.

(dog barking)

(whimpering)

Stop or I'll shoot!

It's an ambush!
Take cover!

Take cover!

Hey. Pete?

- Pete: Take cover!
- Okay, Pete...

(dog whimpering)

- (breathing heavily)
- Pete...

Hey, Pete.
Pete, it's me, Maggie.

Please... don't leave me.

I gotta get back
to my daughter.

Don't let me die
out here alone.

I have to get back
to my little girl.

I have to get back to
my little girl.

Please, don't leave me.

It's Maggie.
I'm here with Molly.

Molly...

Do you know where we are?

I didn't...
I didn't hurt you, did I?

No, no, I'm okay.

(thunder crashing)

I thought I was back there,
in that place, in Afghanistan.

(thunder crashing)

I need to get you and Molly

back to the outpost,
where it's safer.

Do you think you can
do that?

Yeah... I think so.

Okay.
Come on, girl.

Come on. Okay.

Okay...

I left some fresh
towels in the guest room,

so you're all set.

- Thank you.
- Yeah.

- Ooh...
- You okay?

(sighing)
I don't think this little guy's

gonna let me get
any sleep tonight.

If there's anything I can do to
make you feel more comfortable,

just let me know.

Thank you.

(thunder crashing)

Goodnight.

(thunder crashing)

(engine sputtering)

(sighing)

Edna. Edna!

Edna, if you can hear me...

(sighing)

(thunder crashing)

Edna?

In the back room.

Looks like I boarded up the last
of the windows just in time.

I'm glad you're here.

Can you please find out where
all this water is coming from?

On it.

Edna: Thank you.

(wind gusting)

Sydney:
Ugh. You gotta be kidding me.

Edna: Just a sec.

Let's get the lanterns lit
till the generator's running

Here.
There's more under the counter.

I'll go grab them.

(thunder crashing)

(whimpering)

- Molly, wait!
- No, Pete!

- Pete: Come back!
- Maggie: Wait!

- Pete!
- Pete: Molly!

Maggie:
Pete?! Molly?!

Pete: Molly!

Maggie:
Where are you, girl?

Molly?

(thunder rumbling)

(wind gusting)

Frank?!

Where's the water?

♪ Here stands a man ♪

♪ At the bottom of a hole ♪

♪ He's made ♪

(sniffing)

♪ Still sweating
from the rush ♪

Phoebe (in memory:)
You said you'd stop drinking!

Sully: You're not going
to take my daughter!

(tires screeching)

- (young Lola screaming)
- What have I done?!

Lola? Lola!

(thunder crashing)

♪ This ♪

♪ Is mad boy ♪

(glass smashing)

♪ Here ♪

♪ Stands a man ♪

♪ With a bullet in his ♪

♪ Clenched right hand ♪

♪ Hear ♪

♪ Hear him cry, boy ♪

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Oh, thank God.

I was so worried
about you two.

Are you okay?

Oh, we got stuck in the mud on
the way over with the propane.

I'd probably still be there,
if it wasn't for Rafe.

Thank you.

Okay, my boy,

let's get you
into some dry clothes.

Cal: Ahh...

(sighing)
Oh, Edna, the leak is fixed.

- Shouldn't be a problem now.
- Edna: Thank you.

Okay, let's get that
propane hooked up.

(thunder crashing)

It sounds like it's
getting real bad out there.

Connie (on radio:)
Connie to Rafe.

Go for Rafe.

Connie: They just upgraded
the storm to a Category 2.

Let everyone know
they need to stay inside.

Rafe: All right, copy.

Wait. Where's Maggie?

She went to go check
on Pete.

- She hasn't come back.
- I need to go find her.

Cal, wait.
I'll come with, okay?

Let's go.

Rafe:
Guys, stay inside.

Sydney: Rafe...

Don't worry,
they'll be okay.

Frank:
Battery's dead.

We won't be going anywhere.

Sully:
We need to talk.

What's going on?

I remember now, Frank.

Remember what?

Sully:
I can't fix it.

I should have made things...
right when I had the chance.

I don't understand.

All these years, I tried.

I just-- I just
couldn't make it up to her.

Maggie's back.
You still have time.

Maybe Walter was right.
Maybe I'm a poisonous cancer.

I've hurt
too many people.

You can still make amends.

I can't fix it.

I can't make it right.

Of course you can.

It was me, Frank.

It was you what?

Lola.

You were the one
that found her.

No, Frank.

I was the one
that hit her.

(thunder crashing)

(thunder crashing)

Maggie:
Molly!

Pete!

Pete!

Molly, where are you, girl?

Cal: Maggie!

Maggie?! Where are you?!

Maggie!

Maggie: Molly?

Where are you, girl?

- (wood cracking)
- Aah!

♪ To be human... ♪

♪ Oh ♪

♪ How it hurts ♪

♪ To be human... ♪