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The captain has turned on the fasten seatbelt sign.

Please make sure your seatbelts

are securely fastened.

I don't speak german.I'm from denver.

I'm from denver.

My friend, it's just an electrical storm.

I understand.

Here. gum?

No, uh, thank you.

Oh, my god.

What?

-This bed is loud. -You think?

We--we can't keep doing this.

sneaking around.

Department's not a massive fan

of office romance.

The policy seminar was endless, wasn't it?

I kept finding myself staring at you.

Actually had to move my chair to stop.

Well, i--i think charlie knows.

-No, he doesn't know. -Well, I think he does.

If he knew, you would be transferred.

The idea of somebody making a call

Whether or not you and i get to live

in the same city, that's unacceptable to me.

Anyway, that's all just preamble to the kicker,

which is that...

I love you.

Olivia Dunham.

Yes, sir.

Of course, sir.

Yes, sir, I'm on my way.

Incident at Logan. international flight.

Charlie's on his way.

Agent Scott.

We're gonna let the FBI take the lead.

Olivia Dunham, FBI.

We got a flight out of hamburg.

147 passengers.

Towers lost contact three hours in.

They thought it might have been electrical interference.

They entered our airspace radio silent.

Navy then scrambles two f-18s for escort.

They reported stains on the windows.

No signs of life aboard the jet.

White house approved a cdc request

for the jet not to be opened until they arrive.

no signs of life? Who was flying the plane?

Logan's one of the first airports

with the pearl autopilot system.

Plane landed itself right on time.

Unlike every flight i've ever taken.

Well, let me assure you

We'd be happy to treat you as family too.

Good old NTSB.

They all like to think they're cops.

-Agent Scott. -Agent Francis.

Agent Dunham.

Whatever the hell mcneary saw through that window,

It made him throw up in front of his whole unit.

Excuse me.

So what's going on here? Some sort of accident?

Tarmac's closed.

Nothing you need to worry about, sir.

-Oh, all right. -Move along.

I'll do that. Thanks.

Although this is a joint task force,

You're all reporting

to the department of homeland security.

I'm special agent in charge broyles.

D.C. has sent me here to make sure we get results.

Standard level four hazmat suits are required to go in.

Members from each agency on the starting line as follows.

CIA, Baronoff.

FBI, Charlie Francis and John Scott.

Everyone else stand by.

Okay, people, let's move.

Sir!

Olivia Dunham, FBI interagency liaison.

Liaison on an interagency task force.

Gotta love that.

Kind of like powdered sugar on a glazed donut.

Excuse me, if i'm gonna do my job effectively,

I like my information first-hand.

That's not redundancy. that's accountability.

I know exactly who you are.

You want in, liaison?

Suit up.

What kind of terrorism is this?

Who says it's terrorism?

Sources tell us the plane was deliberately set ablaze

by the cdc after all passengers' remains

had been removed...

Seat 41A, John Rosenbloom.

Honolulu, Hawaii. Car salesman.

Criminal history's negative.

Have we reviewed video from the hamburg airport?

We need to see if any passengers...

Ground crew who fueled the aircraft,

we need names.

On its way.

And what the hell is taking so long with that black box?

Please tell me that terminal's shutdown.

It's been down since 0400 local.

You got any more questions?

Who's point from cdc on the bone tissue...

Agent Paley. You want his home number?

No, but I'd like the whole report.

And not just this fax--

We're on that too liaison.

We don't think what happened on that plane

was a result of the in-flight movie.

back bay pd got a call at 0300

from a guard on duty at a storage facility.

He saw two, and i quote,

"suspicious middle eastern men"

handing a white guy a briefcase.

Liaison, take it. go find out.

Take what? That?

You're telling me that's my assignment?

Yeah, honey. Would you mind?

In conjunction with the center for disease control,

The decision was made to burn the plane

only after it was determined--

only after it was determined--

petty bastard.

he's pissed because his best friend

sexually assaulted three marine privates,

and i'm the bad guy 'cause i put him away.

broyles is an idiot.

you're smarter, you're stronger,

you're much better looking.

he's jealous.

what?

you said you loved me.

in the motel.

yeah.

that was a big deal.

yeah, well, you didn't say anything back,

so i just let it go.

i've been sort of bad at this for a long time.

until you.

i wanted to say i love you too.

let's go check the trash together.

empty.

acetylene, propane?

no, ammonia.

what are you doing?

what are you doing? i'm a federal agent.

we need to get a chem transport team out here now.

i'm on it.

no signal.

freeze! FBI!

i have a gun! i will shoot!

john?

we got a runner in the back. we need him alive.

i'm on my way.

hands in the air!

john!

john.

you were very lucky today, agent dunham.

your wounds could've easily been much more severe.

agent scott wasn't as fortunate.

while he survived the initial blast,

agent scott was exposed

to some synthetic chemical compounds.

work that was done in the labs you found.

he's not contagious,

but until we understand more,

it's better not to introduce any additional conminants.

we haven't been able to identify

the substance that's affecting him.

the CDC has sent in specialists, but...

well, they've never seen anything

like what's happening here.

we've put agent scott in a drug-induced coma.

his body temperature has been lowered significantly

to try and slow the progress.

i'm sorry, agent dunham.

it's me. liaison.

i found a connection between the hamburg flight

and what's happened to agent scott.

his name's walter bishop.

he's a scientific researcher from cambridge.

born in '46, harvard educated.

post grad at oxford and m.i.t.

look at the experiments he was doing in the '70s.

i believe dr. bishop might have information

that might tell us what happened aboard that plane

and save agent scott's life.

says the guy's been at st. claire's for 17 years.

i saw that.

an assistant was killed in his lab.

rumors about dr. bishop using humans as guinea pigs.

he was charged with manslaughter,

but was deemed mentally unfit to stand trial.

why are you so sure bishop's worth our time?

why are you so sure he's not?

listen, dunham, you and i got off on the wrong foot--

if my past job performance

as u.s. marine special investigator offends you--

well, yeah, it does.

a man who serves his country for 30 years

has a few drinks and a small lapse in judgment

does not deserve five years.

a small lapse in judgment that will haunt

three young women for the rest of their lives.

but that's not tonight's business, is it?

look, d.c. has tasked me to make sure

that our reaction to flight 627 is beyond reproach.

now it says here, in 1991

the glorious state of massachusetts

forbade dr. bishop from having any visitors

with the exception of immediate family.

so from where i sit,

barging into a mental institution

waving the patriot act, which is what you'd need,

and demanding face time with some old lab rat

who you think might be behind

some of the most terrifying terror

that i can possibly imagine--

i'm coming to you with a solid lead,

and your personal resentment is preventing you--

and you're wasting your breath and my time.

do you understand "immediate family?"

you want to question dr. bishop,

you go find his next of kin

and have 'em escort you in.

talk to bishop, uncover something substantial,

and i will have your back.

until then, i am not so convinced.

now can you handle that?

he does have a son.

is his son local too?

not exactly.

so this guy's walter bishop's son.

his name's peter bishop.

he's a high school dropout, IQ at 190,

which is 50 points north of genius.

misfit, nomad.

hasn't kept a job longer than two months.

he's been a wild land fireman, cargo pilot,

and briefly a college chemistry professor.

he falsified a degree from m.i.t.

and even managed to get a few papers published

before he was found out.

sounds like a massive pain in the ass.

my resume is hardly traditional.

but around these parts,

traditional increasingly means irrelevant.

$100 billion sunk into infrastructure

and you can barely keep the lights on.

so you need someone to overs construction

on 600 miles of pipeline to carry crude

between your fields in kirkuk and the port of ceyhan.

a job well outside the green zone, i might add

while i'm still alive to do so.

you'll need someone who has a handle

on the laws of hydrodynamic resistance.

the heat exchange in oil mixture flows.

you'll also need someone who can work

with mixed integer programs because you're gonna have to

resize the pipes as you start working across uneven terrain.

that is, if you want to keep down construction costs.

i also speak farsi.

and 600,000 all in

sounds fair.

Peter Bishop. Olivia Dunham.

I'm with the FBI.

You've heard of flight 627?

The hamburg flight, of course.

You may be able to help us with that.

No,I think you got the wrong guy.

Your father is Walter Bishop.

You know, the last time somebody asked me that

it was an accusation.

well, he's the man we're looking to speak with,

but due to his current status,

you're the only one who can provide us access.

and what possible help could that man be to you?

and what is it exactly that you're expecting me to do?

Hop on a plane with you back to massachusetts?

I just got here, honey.

I can have you on a return flight here

in four days, but first--

Let me save you the time. I'd rather stay here in Iraq.

That's how much I want to see my father.

I'm going to beg you as one human being to another.

Your father may be able to save someone who's dying.

Someone i care about very much.

Sweetheart, we all care about someone who's dying.

I can't help you. I'm sorry.

I know why you're here!

I have your file.

What file?

The one the FBI would say doesn't exist.

And it has everything.

Where you've been, what you're running from.

and what you need while you're here.

So either you come with me,

or i let certain people know your whereabouts.

When do we leave?

Did the doctors say anything else?

Thanks, Charlie.

Let me ask you something.

My father, not my favorite.

He is without a doubt the most

Self-absorbed, twisted, abusive, brilliant,

myopic son of a bitch on the planet.

So he was a chemist.

That much i already know.

He worked out of a basement lab in harvard

doing research for a toothpaste company.

I also know that there was an accident

at the lab one night,

that mfather was arrested,

beginning the first truly peaceful period in our home.

But here's the thing, Olivia.

my gut tells me that your friend's life,

the one hanging in the balance,

not gonna be saved by a tube of toothpaste.

He worked out of harvard,

but not on toothpaste.

he was part of a classified

U.S. army experimental program

called Kelvin Netics.

They gave him the resources

to do whatever work he wanted,

which was primarily in an area

called fringe science.

When you say fringe science,

you mean pseudoscience.

I suppose.

things like mind control,

teleportation, astral projection,

invisibility,

genetic mutation, reanimation, fertility--

Whoa, excuse for a sec. reanimation?

Really?

So you're telling me what?

my father was dr. frankenstein?

You know what?

Why don't you go on ahead.

Dr. Bishop, special day.

You have a visitor.

Hello.

I knew someone would come...eventually.

Dr. Bishop.

Dr. Bishop?

And you said this was-- when did this happen?

The incident on the plane happened four days ago.

Agent scott was injured the next day.

The dermis already indurated, translucent.

Muscular tissue visible.

on scott, you mean, can you see through skin?

-Yes. -Oh, that's not good.

To see through the skin,

It's--It's tricky, it's advanced.

-Like that it's tricky. -What's happening to him?

Can it be reversed?

What is it?

They...

They have this horrible...

pudding here.

butterscotch pudding on mondays.

It's dreadful.

It's thursday.

Oh, that's fantastic news.

It can be reversed.

What happened to your colleague.

Years ago I worked with lab animals,

and--and some of them

were afflicted, but were saved.

So do you remember what to do?

This place, their- their choice of therapies

has c--c--

Dr. Bishop.

You came here today with my son.

I'm not allowed visitors, you see,

except immediate family.

And unless the order has been lifted,

then it's a simple if/then formula.

If you are here, then so is he.

I would...

so much...

so very much like to see him.

So much.

He asked for you.

Thanks, sweetheart. I really appreciate that.

Hey, I didn't tell him you were here.

And call me "sweetheart" one more time.

I'd really like that.

Hello, Walter.

I thought you'd be fatter.

You thought i would be fatter.

Excellent first words, perfect.

No, as a boy, you were rounder.

Yes, i was until the summer before high school.

Not that i'd expect you to remember that.

-May I see something? -What are you doing?

Take your hands off of me!

Pupils are good. they're good.

Thank goodness.

How advanced is your colleague's condition?

Which--which is something i-i-i--

I'm unable to deduce without a firsthand examination.

I must see Mr. Scott myself.

which i am unable to do.

Well, under present law.

Unless--unless signed out by a legal guardian

who must be, once again, a relative.

What are you asking me to--no.

Guardian? No, forget it.

-He'll do it. -No, i will not.

One phone call. That's all it takes.

You want me to make it?

cause i got my phone in my pocket.

Now it's out of my pocket.

You wanted my fath.

Now you've got my father.

which falls into the category

of be careful what you wish for...

sweetheart.

Every effort is being made to understand

dr. bishop, i was curious.

did anyone else ever have access to your work?

well, the assistants

had bits and pieces.

and god, i suppose.

i supposed the only one

that really knew what i was doing was belly.

who?

belly, william bell.

he and i shared the lab.

william bell?

you shared your lab

with the founder of massive dynamics?

i'm sorry, i don't know what that is, massive dynamics.

oh, nothing really. just a tiny little company.

that's perfect.

one guys becomes

one of the wealthiest men on the planet.

the other guy becomes

an institutionalized psychopath. oh!

what? what happened?

i just pissed myself.

excellent.

just a squirt.

i just got your message. how's john?

worse.

cdc says the hamburg flight

was caused by a synthetic compound.

which is like saying rain is caused by a wet compound.

they've run some tests on john,

but haven't come back with anything.

what about bishop?

left to right, insane and irritating.

and also my only hope.

listen...i need to question william bell.

could you set that up for me?

william bell?

massive dynamics william bell.

he and bishop used to share a lab.

you're kidding.

dr. bishop?

is there ginger ale? any ginger ale?

i haven't had some in a long time.

i miss it.

can we please get some ginger ale

for the doctor, agent farnsworth.

sure.

whoa, stop right now! stop!

does this not concern you?

let him go.

petri dish.

quick, please.

good.

i need to take this to my lab right away.

-your what? -kresge building basement, harvard.

we should leave. i have my sample.

your lab was shutdown after you left.

i'm sorry?

wake up. it's gone.

no.

no, nono.

no, no, no, no, no, no.

walter, there is no lab.

it's a perfect working-- no!

damn you, damn you!

we need to get him back immediately.

liaison.

-when did you get back? -i need your help.

i want you to know i've successfully had

dr. walter bishop released from st. claire's,

and he requires the use of his old laboratory.

-i'm sorry, what? -kresge building.

Harvard,asement.

the university's been using it for storage

for the past 17 years.

it would be nice

to think that your tenacity in this case

is a byproduct of a remarkable and robust professionalism.

but i can't help but wonder

if there wasn't something going on

between you and agent scott.

get the lab for bishop.

so much.

so much happened here.

and so much is about to.

dr. bishop, i've ordered

a standard forensics work package.

is there anything else you need?

um, optical coherence tomograph for flesh study.

2,000 pounds of silicon.

at least five anonymous blood samples

from volunteer donors.

microorganism detector.

nasa grade, of course. there's still nasa, yes?

yes.

oh, she's still here!

oh, this tank was the best.

and a two-year-old bos taurus.

a what?

a cow. he wants a cow.

purebred, not crossbred. this is important.

mature weight, 850 pounds.

internal fat average of 2.37.

is he joking?

genetically, humans and cows are separated

by only a couple lines of dna.

so it's an ethical test subject.

where'd you learn that? m.i.t?

no, actually.

i picked that up reading books.

you should try it sometime. it's fun.

get him the cow.

fantastic, thank you.

the only thing better than a cow is a human.

unless you need milk.

then you really need a cow.

coffee?

thanks.

tell me.

what else did that file say about yours truly?

how bad was it?

i'm not at liberty to discuss it.

why don't you go ahead and liberate yourself,

'cause i'm here now, so i kind of feel

like i deserve the truth, don't you?

there was no file.

i needed you back here.

so that was what? you were bluffing?

i-i was desperate.

you know, i'm usually pretty good at reading people.

that's sort of what i do.

yeah, well, i could see you were in trouble.

anyone could see that.

so i could've stayed.

i could've stayed in iraq.

you know, a car bomb went off this morning in kirkuk.

you might just owe me a thank you.

yeah, well, i owe a lot.

tsk, yeah, i figured.

mafia.

a guy named big eddie.

you owe money to a guy nicknamed big eddie?

no, i owe money to a guy named big eddie.

he had it legally changed.

and the thing is, i'm not even a gambler.

i mean, i never was. it just--

a couple years ago i went a bit crazy.

i thought you were a genius.

you must've had a system.

of course there was a system.

the house was cheating.

but you try telling 'em that.

'72 during vietnam.

the d.o.d.'s biochem division

for possible use against the vietcong.

it's possible that whatever affected that plane

may have been derived from that work.

what about john?

what's infecting him is merely a chemical reaction

to the raw laboratory ingredients,

not the finished contagion.

which means we can synthesize a counteragent.

-so you can help him. -don't do that.

don't give her false hope.

there's no false. it's not false.

it's real. i could help, yes.

if i had a precise inventory

of what was in that storage facility when it detonated.

we don't have it. it all went up, everything.

and the suspect who might have those answers

got away, and john was the only one who saw his face.

so how long does he have left?

current rate of crystallization,

cellular degradation-- how long?

24 hours.

his brain will no longer be able to oxygenate itself.

i'm so sorry...

that i can't offer you a less dangerous solution.

what do you mean?

didn't i mention it?

whatever you think you said, you didn't say.

the synaptic transfer system. the shared dream state.

what do you mean shared dream state?

the human brain generates a quantifiable electric field.

i posited in 1976

that it is possible to synchronize the fields

of two distinct minds

to allow the sharing of information

across the unconscious state.

like a string between two tin cans.

you know what's great about that?

is that it's completely insane.

you're saying i can talk to john in a coma

and he can tell me what the suspect looks like.

it's not an exact science.

it's not even science.

have you done this before?

i have used this technique to extract information

from a corpse once.

you can do that if they haven't been dead

for longer than six hours.

right, 'cause after six hours,

that's when they're really dead.

you could access his memories.

assuming there's no brain damage.

of course you'd have to have an electromagnetic probe

placed in the base of your skull

whilst immersed without clothing

in the old tank.

and you'd be heavily drugged.

what sort of drugs?

oh, a mix of ketamine, neurontin,

lysergic acid diethylamide.

that last one is lsd, by the way--acid.

take at least a few hours.

i'd need your help to synthesize it

if it's not too much trouble.

yeah, sure, no problem. that sounds like fun.

the man who was just released

from the mental institution,

he wants to give you a drug overdose,

then sick a metal rod into your head

and put you naked into a rusty tank of water.

no, i don't want to.

no, i'd rather not. i'm just saying i can.

okay, olivia, excuse me for sec.

now you're obviously under severe duress,

and you haven't slept since iraq,

and the man you care about might die,

but i'm telling you that man will kill you.

you don't understand the procedure.

john would do it for me.

set it up.

i'll get dhs authorization to bring john here.

this is unbelievable. this is insane!

he is insane!

and you're insane for following him.

excellent.

let's make some lsd.

put him over here.

salt'll make you float.

charlie, did you get me in to see William Bell?

massive dynamics isn't exactly being forthcoming or courteous.

and apparently, William Bell is out of the country

for the next two weeks.

what's this?

a sweet little memo from their general counsel.

so bell doesn't want to talk?

or he's just being the head of a $50 billion corporation.

oh, screw this.

i want to drive a tank through william bell's office

and find out what he knows.

i know you do, but i'm here to tell you the bad news.

it's gonna be another 48 hours till we get a court order.

you should probably strip to your underwear.

hello.

what the hell was that?

charlie, we don't have 48 hours.

i need you to get to bell.

if walter fails, bell could be the only one to save us.

livvy, what's happening here?

you've cleared all this with broyles?

somewhat.

somewhat doesn't sound good.

is that a cow?

yeah, that's gene.

listen, charlie, i-i need you to promise me

you'll do whatever you can.

of course.

you know that.

be careful.

my god.

now where was i?

could you tilt your head forward, please.

i still think that this is deeply irresponsible,

and believe me, i would know.

this is an anesthetic.

i feel normal working.

yeah, 'cause bootlegging smack in the basement

is just the picture of normalcy.

i got you.

i got you.

i hope your guy is worth it.

and this...

will rip open your consciousness.

listen, in case, you don't come back,

i just...wanted to say before we do this,

how much i appreciate what you've done.

There are so many things you'll lose

In a place like that.

You lose being trusted.

Strange how important that is once it's gone

If you want to watch, you can come closer.

Do you work here?

Yeah, I'm astrid farnsworth,

Assistant to agent dunham.

Who?

Oh, yes. I'm walter...

Bishop, walter bishop.

Yes, thank you. don't mention it.

These are her brain rhythms.

More important than most people know

Regarding cerebral regional interaction.

Critical.

And--and these are his.

As the drugs take effect,

The probes will synchronize

The electrical signals from both.

That's what the brain is, an electrical router.

Should be able to be interpreted by the other.

Yeah, simple really.

Like making taffy.

Then when the rhythms are in synch,

They should be in the same place, so to speak.

So what do we do now?

Now we wait.

What was that?

Hello.

Hello!

I think I'm here.

I think I'm here.

I'm here.

John?

That's my uncle's kayak.

John?

Is that you?

Olivia.

John.

what's happening?

She's fine. she's all right?

She's fine. you sure?

Look.

I was just thinking about you.

What was that?

Oh, nothing.

John...

You were hurt.

I don't remember.

Think.

The storage units.

I feel cold.

I need you to remember.

Remember what?

What you saw.

I need you to show me his face.

Why?

So I can save you.

Please try.

Try and remember.

Yes, this is right.

This is right.

We got a runner in the back. we need him alive.

I can't see his face.

Her leg! oh, I saw him!

I saw john get hurt. I was there.

I was there, I saw--i saw him.

What do you mean you saw him?

Where?

I told you not to ask me that.

This is him.

This is the suspect we're looking for.

He looks like this. send me the image.

I'll put it through the database.

Have you slept? you look like crap.

No primary matches for criminal record.

Well, cross-check all state driver license files

And send this image to all local hospitals.

Agent dunham, take a look at this.

Oh, my god. this is him.

He was a passenger on flight 627.

I don't-- I don't understand.

Wait, wait, wait.

He couldn't have been at the storage place.

Charlie, I saw him there.

Hold on, guys.

Morgan steig was passenger number 10A.

His emergency contact, richard steig.

You're telling me he has a twin?

Yeah, no home address,

Only a history of employment.

What?

Richard steig's last employer.

I was hoping to speak with william bell.

I'm nina sharp, executive director.

I only have a few minutes.

Our primary suspect is a former employee of yours,

Richard steig, who may have used

Research from your company

To develop a self-eradicating airborne toxin.

We don't know why or for whom,

But it appears he was willing

To sacrifice his own brother.

Whatever killed those people on that plane

Got onboard through his insulin pen.

So do you want to talk to me?

Danielle...

Please assemble everything we have on richard steig

For agent dunham here.

I remember richard steig.

He worked in our weapons systems research lab.

He was caught three months ago

Trying to leave the premises with classified information.

He was terminated immediately.

We referred his name to the justice department.

We have done our due diligence, agent dunham.

And if you choose to drag our company

And dr. bell's name into this matter,

You will be hearing from our attorneys.

How long have you worked for dr. bell?

16 years.

I owe massive dynamics my life,

And that is not an exaggeration.

I was a runner most of my life.

In the '97 boston marathon, I felt strangely tired.

One day at the office, dr. bell noticed my discomfort

And insisted I go for a cat scan.

Cancer.

Spread so severely I had to have my arm

Amputated that week.

That first scanner that found my cancer

Was built by this company.

The robotic assist tools

There were used in my surgery, the drugs I took afterwards...

Were developed and manufactured

By massive dynamics.

And my replacement limb

Was designed by bell himself.

Everything we have on richard steig.

Do you believe that steig

May be part of the pattern?

I'm sorry, part of the... part of the pattern?

Oh, I assumed you had clearance.

Well, I'm cleared to know

Whatever you're cleared to know, ms. sharp.

Apparently not.

But suffice to say that we've reached a point

Where science and technology

Have advanced at such an exponential rate

For so long, it may be way beyond our ability

To regulate and control them.

You should know what you're getting into, agent dunham.

I would say this to my own daughter.

Be careful.

And good luck.

And this is a show for children?

Yeah, it's huge.

Surprisingly profound

For a narrative about a sponge.

Crazy house.

I just landed at logan. I'm on my way to you.

I think we've located our suspect.

Hold on a second. you found the guy?

You found the guy from your dream.

I'm picking you both up.

I need your father there to question him,

Get whatever information he needs

So he can make the cure for john.

And I need you there too in case your father's--

Say no more. we'll meet you out front.

Stay eyes on south side.

Rooftop, confirm your position.

All right, they're in place right inside.

Got one coming out.

Hold it down. this way, ma'am.

Clear!

Clear!

Clear!

In the back!

Got an all-clear.

I'd like to...

Check your blood pressure.

Why don't you check your own blood pressure?

Mine's fine, thanks.

Your skin tone suggests

You might be suffering from arterial hypertension.

Don't tell me what I'm suffering from.

And there are no visible signs of hypertension.

When this over,

Please don't send me back.

I don't want to go back.

Look, walter--

This experience...

You woke me up again,

And...heh...you can't put me back to sleep.

It was hardly my idea, any of it.

Whatever punishment

You think I deserve,

I swear I have already endured it.

17 years.

Please...son.

Hey! hey! what?

Hey! he's in the alley!

Can I get out of the car? stay right there, walter!

Oh, god.

We've got some questions for you.

U.s. code 1111.

The murder of 147 passengers.

U.s. code 2332-a.

Use of weapons of mass destruction.

U.s. code 2332-b.

An act of terrorism transcending national borders.

U.s. code 1132-a.

Attempted murder of a federal agent.

You want immunity.

I want a detailed account

Of all the synthetic chemicals

You had in that storage facility.

Write them down.

And then we can talk about an agreement.

I...have nothing...to say.

I know.

I know that!

Walter, stay here.

Where are you--

The compound affecting agent scott.

It's water soluble, right?

We might not know what it is,

But we know what it does.

So if I wanted to,

I could extract the contagious fluids

From his body and...

That would allow me to slip it to you

Whenever I wanted to.

In your food.

A cup of coffee.

The toilet.

Nobody would ever know how it happened.

The only problem is...

The woman who was just in here,

That's her friend who's dying.

So I just don't have that kind of time.

No!

Tell me the chemicals!

Hey, stop, stop! you can't!

You can't do that.

No, you can't do that.

I want the names of the chemicals.

I'm gonna count to one.

One! aah!

The active toxin was a magnesium based

Ethylene glycol.

No, I understand that, but you're n listening to me.

Magnesium ethylene glycol with an organophosphate trig--

Walter, just stop for a second.

His blood won't be able to absorb it

Before the side-effects kill him.

So you're saying what?

We synthesize a calcium gluconate

In a thiamine base?

Yes, exactly. we can't.

We'd need more of his blood. we have none.

That's not true-- all agents are required

To set up a backup blood supply

In case we're wounded.

Autologous transfusion. that's brilliant.

We can create the antidote

And then just dissolve it into scott's stored blood.

If we transfuse him intravenously,

His body won't be overwhelmed.

A+, boy. well done.

Let's begin.

So I got the lab.

Yeah, I know you did.

Thanks.

How's it goin' downstairs?

Bishop says it'll be awhile,

But that it's looking auspicious.

That was his word.

What?

You've done some solid work here.

Locating bishop.

Getting him out.

Finding a way to get him to work with you.

We're impressed.

Who's "we"?

What happened on that plane might be part of something

More dangerous than just simple terrorism.

Simple terrorism?

In the past nine months, there have been three dozen

Authenticated incidents like the hamburg flight.

John thompson, normal kid, went missing back in '98.

Reappeared last month halfway around the world.

Hadn't aged a day.

In the past few months,

46 other children who went missing that same year turn up.

Same story.

Local fisherman off the coast of Sri lanka

Reports a low-flying plane emitting a high-pitch frequency

That blows out all their windows.

An hour later, same spot,

An 8.7 sub-surface earthquake creates a tsunami

That kills 83,000 people.

So why are you telling me--

This man.

A patient in Lisbon who woke up

After years in a coma began writing just numbers.

They turn out to be exact real-time coordinates

Of our carrier battle groups in the pacific.

Intel that's classified above top-secret.

So how is that even possible?

Come work for me, and I'll get you the clearance--

Oh, stop.

Dunham, there's more you need to hear.

You must not have heard me.

I said stop.

They're calling these events "the pattern."

As if someone out there is experimenting,

Only the whole world is their lab.

You've seen it, now you know.

I don't wanna know.

I have a job.

This is a more important job.

Anything, anybody you need, you can have.

I like the job I've got.

And the man I do it with.

Which you seem to have deduced on your own.

Look around.

You see all these people going about their lives.

No idea what's happening around them,

What they're in the middle of.

I just wanna go back to before.

Dunham.

I don't think you can.

He's up.

He's awake.

Olivia, olivia, he's awake!

He's conscious.

John?

John, can you hear me, baby?

Baby?

I had a dream about you.

Uh, a change of clothes for agent scott.

His vitals are surprisingly strong.

So, um, how long does he have to stay?

Until the melanocytes in his skin have regenerated,

But that shouldn't be more than a week.

He owes you his life.

We owe each other.

What room is Steig in?

I told you everything I know.

Didn't i?

I gave you the names of

all the synthetics I used in the compound.

Don't worry, our immunity agreement holds.

But there's still a whole lot more we have to talk about.

Like, why you killed your own brother?

And who you're selling your work to?

Who says I was selling it?

I was threatened by a guy from your office.

You think I'm lying?

I swear to god.

I can prove it.

I recorded the conversation.

Where's the recording?

I buried it.

Who is this?

We had an exchange agreement.

Hmm, there have been other bidders.

Today, the airplane was a demonstration.

You've drawn unwarranted attention.

Something we can't afford to be connected with.

I'll make this simple.

You're not selling to anyone else.

You do that, we will come after you.

I will come after you.

You're threatening me

After seeing what I'm willing to do to my own brother?

Well, let me assure you,

We'd be happy to treat you as family too.

Well, let me assure you.

We'd be happy to treat you as family too.

Special agent scott.

Yes, sir, go right ahead.

Two agents posted

Outside agent scott's room now.

Check on steig.

I'm on it.

I'm five minutes away.

We need this place locked down!

This is dunham, agent i.d. 52776.

In pursuit of blue suv heading south on fenway.

Need immediate assist.

Ask yourself why...

Why broyles sent you to the storage facility.

Why you?

Why?

I don't understand.

Who are you working for?

John, tell me.

Tell me more, John.

I knew him just as long as you did.

I'm sorry.

Job isn't what it was ten years ago.

We're supposed to protect a world

Where one breath of the wrong air

Can incinerate you from the inside out.

I mean, how do we protect people

When corporations have higher security clearances than we do?

When we're not fully briefed on half the things

That we're investigating?

You know, when the truth...

The truth is we're obsolete.

Take me back to the lab.

Can I talk to you please?

Yeah.

I'll be back in a second.

Though I'm sure you're anxious

To get as far away from here as possible.

To iraq or afghanistan or countless other

Out of reach places, but I'm here to tell you

That your father needs to stay.

Which means that you need to too.

Are you okay?

No, i-i-i-i know that you have countless reasons

As to why this is a non-starter for you.

But, I mean, your father is a good man.

He's not the monster you think he is.

And you're good with him, despite what you think.

And you're the only one who speaks walter.

We take him back to st. claire's and it's all over.

Where's john?

I can talk to the agency and get them to clear

Your gambling debts.

I can take care of my own debts, okay?

What just happened?

Where's john?

I'm not gonna use false threats with you anymore.

I don't need to.

The threats are real.

After you left, my father sat down

And started talking to me and he was remarkably lucid.

He told me about the work.

That he and william bell had done their experiments.

And that incident--

What happened on the plane is just the beginning.

Which makes every part of me feel like

I gotta get the hell outta boston.

Are we leaving?

How long has he been dead?

Five hours.

Question him.