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Previously on Eureka...

I'm pregnant.

Our new mayor-elect is...

Mr. Henry Deacon!

I've figured out why your hormones
are so out of whack...

you're having twins.

You've allowed a breach of security
to turn into a potential catastrophe.

Where's Thorne?
I want you to arrest her.

You disobeyed a direct order,
and I can't look the other way.

Eureka no longer requires
your services.

You are fired, Carter.

This is a very impressive resume.

You've had a long career
in law enforcement.

There's never been anything else
I wanted to do.

Experience matters to us
at the Department of Homeland Security.

Now, for the last two years,
you've been in small community policing.

I grew up in a small town myself.

Anything exciting ever happen?

What are you doing?

Just your normal small town stuff.

So how did the meeting go?

It's weird interviewing for a new job
when you can't talk about your old job.

The government protects its secrets,
and you've seen a lot since you're here.

Tell me about it. Compared to this,
Homeland Security's gonna be dull.

Forgive me, but I'm actually hoping
you don't get the job.

- I gotta go.
- Anything I can help with?

I'm trying to nail down
a radio diffraction grating.

The EHF antenna array
is still getting crackles.

What do yot think?

- Good luck.
- Catcha.

- Did they offer you the job?
- They told me they'd let me know.

But when will they let you know?
Will we have to move right away or...

I don't know,
but no more Vinspresso for you.

My life is in complete turmoil,
and you think it's hilarious?

I don't.

In fact, I told 'em I can't start
until you finish the semester.

I'm gonna make this
as easy on you as I can.

Vince, can I get a burger?

A simple meal for a simple man.

It's not gonna be the same
without you.

Can you try and hold it together
for just one second, please?

It's a 16-grain protein bagel,
and I am not Sheriff.

All right, acting Sheriff.
Just until the DOD makes it official.

You happy?

Carter, you know
I've always wanted your job.

And I deserve it.

And I'll probably do it better
than you did.

Yeah, you will.

I want it,

but not like this.

I know.

I'm proud of you anyway.

Look at you!

It's hard not to.

I'm starting to create
my own gravitational field.

It agrees with you, being pregnant.

I needed to see the both of you.
About the Sheriff's position.

General Mansfield came around
and he's gonna rehire Carter?

Congratulations, Sheriff Lupo.

It's not Jo either.

Sorry, they have hired a replacement.
He will be here any minute.

So I guess he sent his stuff ahead.

And he's late on his first day.

He gave me his phone number.
Let me give him a call.

He sent his cell phone ahead?

Hello, Dr. Blake... Deputy Lupo.

And you must be...

That's very creepy.

That is the latest
in dynamic copolymers.

Is this one
of your freaky inventions?

This is a $2.9 billion DOD program.

I'll have him on duty in two shakes
of an artificial lamb's tail.

On duty?

Are you saying
the new Sheriff of Eureka is a robot?

The biggest advance in soft-robotics
since the Furby.

You can't expect just any anthropomorph
to replace Sheriff Jack Carter.

That's it.

Passed over again?
I don't think so.

Come on.

I quit.
I am not working for that thing!

You can call me Sheriff Andy.

Hi, Sheriff Andy.

Eureka can't have an experiment
in charge of law enforcement.

You needed a Sheriff,
and the prototype was ready.

Would you prefer
to leave the position vacant?

I would prefer re-hiring Carter.

Sheriff Andy is programmed
with the latest protocols

in criminal investigation.

He is designed to be ahead
of the problem, unlike Carter.

Look, I know Carter has
a unique investigative style,

but his record speaks for itself.

Yes, it does.

Dr. Blake, you are now
the sole head of Global Dynamics.

Your plate is full.

Don't waste your time
worrying about Carter.

Good evening, Sheriff.

Yeah, not so much.

- What's this?
- Ask your sister.

Why doesn't that surprise me?

Come on, Jack.
Look, it's so cool.

Let me guess.

A baby aquarium?

No, it's a tensor field generator.

It creates sort of
a zero-gravity bubble,

and it's totally portable
and easy to use.

For my home birth.

Dr. Fielding says this way,
when my babies are born,

they'll just sort of drift,
totally weightless.

Not weightless, Lexi.

The tensor field repulses
most of the gravitons,

but the subject retains
0.0096% of its original weight.

Weighesess enough for me.
I've gained ten pounds in the last day.

- Ten pounds?
- Shut up. Try making two whole people.

Fair enough.

I'll come back for the generator

at a better time.

Dr. Fielding,
it was nice to see you again.

A pleasure.

I had to cite him
for overloading the power grid.

Try to be nice,
I'm trying to get the twin discount.

Sure you should be planning
all this stuff?

We're not even gonna be here.

Stop it. You're not going anywhere.

Excuse me, Sheriff.

I'm monitoring a bulletin
on the public safety network.

Numerous fallen trees
have blocked the road.

You can get "Sheriff in a box"
to handle that one.

Dr. Blake was involved.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

The road's just blocked.
We're trying to get a crew out here.

I believe public safety
is no longer under your jurisdiction.

I'm just out making sure
everybody's okay.

I appreciate.

Sheriff Andy has been notified.
Clearly everything's fine.

You okay?

All right, everybody get away
from the treeline.

Come on back.

How are you tonight?

Evening, folks.

Seems like you found yourselves
a bit of excitement, huh?

- Welcome to Eureka, Sheriff Andy.
- Thank you kindly, sir.

We didn't get a chance to talk
when you were unpacking me.

There's time for chitchat later.
Right now we gotta stop the traffic...

Done.

I've dispatched roadblock drones.
They should be on station...

And there they are.

We also got to get a medical team.

Don't you worry about it.
I've got it covered.

I've got a complete suite
of medical diagnostic tools.

Just some frayed nerves is all.

Excuse me, Dr. Blake,
your baby is a-okay.

Amniotic fluid levels,
pulse ox, all perfectly normal.

Pregnancy is such a miracle,
don't you think?

Seems like Sheriff Andy
has everything under control.

I sure do, but thank you
so much for your assist.

Now, if you'll excuse me.

All right, people,
move away from the treeline.

I'm sure you wanna observe
your new Sheriff in action.

Move to the side of the road,
away from the treeline.

I guess I'll get out of the way.

Hit me, Vincent.

Are you sure, Sheriff...
Jack... Mr. Carter?

Thanks.

What you're looking for
isn't in that glass.

What if I'm looking for
a banana milkshake?

Then, you're good.

So, what do you think
brought those trees down?

So far, it looks like an accident.

Really... is that
what the new Sheriff told you?

It's his preliminary findings.
And he's not my new anything.

You can't be replaced by six feet
of nano-polymer with a nice smile.

So...

the DHS called.

They offered me the job.

That's good news.

They need me to start right away.
Just a few days.

You should be packing.
What are you doing here?

Hiding from my daughter.

This sucks!

You told me we wouldn't have to leave
until after the semester.

I know the timing's crappy,
but this is the right job for me.

- You already have the right job.
- I know, and they hired someone else.

So they bring in Robocop,

and I have to leave my friends
and my boyfriend in two days.

Is that fair?

Speaking of Robocop,
there's someone at the door.

Hey, there.

Gee, I hope I didn't catch you
at a bad time.

You must be Zoe. Hello.

Bite me, Terminator.

We're kind of in the middle here.

Well, I'll be quick.

I'm doing an office inventory,
and I need your uniform.

It's strictly for paperwork.

Sure.

Nice place.

Thank you. I'll get out of your way.

Question.

Do you think those trees
came down by accident?

The impact pattern
seems perfectly natural.

But trees don't just fall down
by themselves.

- Actually, Jack...
- I mean in Eureka.

Here, when a tree falls in the forest,
it's not just a tree.

I'm completely confident
in the results of my investigation.

But thank you so much
for your advice.

What do you think, SARAH?

I believe the saccharine Sheriff act
is already getting quite tiresome.

Is it natural for a dozen trees
to come down all by themselves?

Were the roots rotting, were...

My analysis of the wood samples
does indicate genetic abnormalities.

How'd you get wood samples?

The artificial Sheriff
had debris on his shoes.

He tracked it on my carpet.

Thank you.

I need a tree guy.

Excuse me?

I need someone
who studies tree genes.

Does anyone actually study that?

Of course.
A dendrological geneticist.

Great. Need one of those.

Your clearance has been revoked.
I can't talk to you about GD personnel.

You can't just forget about it because
the tin man says it was an accident.

Yes, and just because he's a robot
doesn't mean that he's wrong.

But he's been here for half a day.
It takes longer to understand this town.

I mean, we got lucky.

If more trees fall down,
somebody could get killed.

I can't.

I can't tell you that Dr. Leonardo
is the top GD dendrologist,

and that she's working
on increasing xylem nutrient transport.

She has a lab over on South Goddard.

I'd be breaking about 35 federal laws
if I told you that.

Excuse me.

Yeah, I can't get anything to grow.

I've got a total black thumb.

I'm guessing
she doesn't have that problem.

Not so much.

So, do you make anything out here
that might make trees fall down?

No, quite the opposite.

We study geometrically increased
angiosperm reproduction.

So what's that?

Accelerated tree growth.

You're making some progress.

We were wondering if you could
take a look at something for us.

Wood chips from the trees that fell.

I'm actually kind of swamped.

Lateral meristems aren't gonna
reconfigure themselves, right?

I was just thinking the same thing.

But we'd love your help, to make sure
it wasn't caused by your department.

Thank you.

So where are your uniforms?

It's an unofficial visit.

So is it true that you got fired?

He got fired.

I quit.

Bummer.

Thanks. So what'd you find out?

I found out you're not the Sheriff.
All GD research is classified.

I can't talk about it to civilians.

Sorry.

Thank you.

Topping off the batteries?

Good one.

Actually, I'm running a diagnostic
on the security system.

There seems to be some trouble
with the satellite communications.

When you're unplugged,
I need you to talk to a Dr. Leonardo.

Head dendrologist for GD?

You're quick.

Keep it all
in the old hard drive up here.

Did she say anything about all the trees
that fell last night?

And it was the way
she didn't say anything.

It's tough to explain, man to robot.

Look, it's not an accident.

I appreciate all your help,
but I can't have you investigating.

The town charter clearly
delineates my duties as the Sheriff.

You see where I'm coming from, right?
Sheriff to former Sheriff.

Sure.

No problem.
Got a lot of packing to do.

Thank you.

Don't you worry.
I am on top of this.

This is really bad.

They're never gonna let me test
this top secret robot again.

Stop your whimpering, son.
Patch him up.

I'm not a robot expert,
but this looks like a dead one.

This is a secure facility
in which you are no longer permitted.

I'm just visiting.
I'm paying my respects.

I don't think that Andy
can be fixed.

It was designed for durability.

I want him back on the street, ASAP.

The town needs a Sheriff.

It's not just the trees.
We now have a destroyed antenna dish.

Somebody's gotta figure out
what's happening.

I don't think that Sheriff Andy
is quite up to it at this moment.

So if someone was gonna investigate,

Henry would be...

At the site.

That would be
a good place to start hypothetically.

Hypothetically.

This bolt was sheared off prior
to the dish hitting Andy.

It's made of tungsten carbide.

It holds 29 tons.

So how does a radio dish snap
like a bread stick, and then crush Andy?

It doesn't do either.

Here, look.

Someone's been working out.

This is beryllium composite.
Very lightweight.

Something must have ripped
it off the tower,

and slammed it onto the ground.

- Like wind?
- No.

We're talking
about tremendous force.

Equal to 100 class-5 tornadoes.

It's gotta be the same thing
that knocked down those trees.

- Let me know if you find anything else.
- Sure.

Can't stay away
from a good case, huh?

I'm just naturally curious.

So if a tree falls in the...

Gotta go.

What are you doing?

You said this didn't relate
to your research.

I said I can't talk to you,
and I still can't.

But you want to.

You want to tell your side of the story.
Explain why your stuff's here.

I'm sorry, but you're not
the Sheriff anymore.

Right. I am.

And I'm very interested to know
why you're here.

- You're okay?
- 110%.

The guy with the glasses...

Diego, he fixed me all up.
Except for the names database.

Now, are you willing
to cooperate, Dr. Leotardo?

"Nardo." Leonardo.

- Thanks, Steve.
- Jack.

Dr. Zhivago.

Why are you here?

Growing trees.

I just...

- I needed more space.
- This is public land.

You do realize that it's illegal
to do research on public land?

Yes, but I'm doing this
for the public.

I grew this entire grove
in nine hours.

Do you know what lightweight hygroscopic
hardwood could do for the world?

It could reforest entire continents.
And global warming...

- Until they all come crashing down.
- Yeah, but they shouldn't.

That's what I'm saying.
I don't know why the trees fell.

My trees could stand up
to a hurricane.

She's right, Dave. Hygroscopic hardwood
is incredibly tough.

It'd take 100 class-5 tornadoes.

Do you have any Fig Newtons?

Absolutely, coming right up.

Henry, what'd you find out?

No evidence of any force
from the outside

on the trees
or on the antenna dishes.

No molecular breaks.

- No zero-energy scorches.
- So we have no idea what blew 'em down.

Whatever knocked 'em down
hit 'em really hard.

Those trees hit the ground
like a ton of...

trees.

I was there.

- Here's your Fig Newtons.
- Thank you very, very much.

You are very welcome.

Weren't you off cookies?

Something about ten pounds a day?

Maybe the scale was off.

I don't know. I'm ten pounds
lighter than I was yesterday.

What if the...

trees could get fatter, like Lexi?

What if they weren't blown down?

What if they fell
because they got heavy?

They didn't get fat, Jack.

I mean, I weighed everything myself.

Yeah, now.

But what if they just got heavy
when they fell?

If an extremely
lightweight object...

Yeah, like a genetically
rejiggered tree.

... experiences an increase in weight,
the sudden change in stress

- could cause catastrophic failure.
- And it would fall down.

But terrestrial weight
doesn't change.

Gravity, for all intents
and purposes, is a constant.

Is it possible?
Is it Eureka possible?

I suppose so, yeah.

- What's up?
- I think what we've been experiencing

is random acts of gravity.

I'm still a little foggy,
but that sounds nuts.

Yes, it is. But it does explain
the antenna and the trees.

What we have to do
is track down any other incidents

and find out what's causing this
before someone gets hurt.

All right. I'll look into it, but I can
only go where the evidence takes me.

Great. Thanks.

Anything for you, Bob.

I'm okay.

Wait. Sorry I'm late.

I didn't even know GD had a warehouse.
So, how's Andy?

Fargo's working on him.

- So, Henry, why did you call us?
- Just a few minutes more.

I'm tracking something here,
and you need to see it.

First the radar dish,
and now his car gets stomped.

Andy's had some bad luck.

I think it might be more
than bad luck.

All right, who remembers
their M-theory physics?

I'll let you take this one.

Gravity is made up
of massless particles,

which are distributed equally
across the gravitational field.

Correct, but my CMS scans
indicate that, right now,

those gravitons
are actually coalescing.

What?
Are you talking about gravity wells?

What's up with a gravity well?

It is an area
of intense supergravity

caused by the momentary
concentration of gravitons.

- And they don't exist.
- Okay, you know what...

Stand back and watch.

They last just for a moment
before the gravitons dissipate.

And my scans indicate that
these gravity wells are starting to form

all over Eureka.

Gravity wells are one thing, but I think
that someone is targeting Sheriff Andy.

Do you really think
that I was murdered?

It's Dutch. Fargo's still repairing
his speech circuits.

You speak Dutch?

- Carter, you said murder?
- Right. Yes.

So we've got these gravity wells
popping up all over town.

There have been reports
of sink holes,

downed power lines, fallen fences.

Maybe we should start
thinking about evacuation.

Maybe not.

No one has been injured except Andy.
And he's been flattened twice.

I think someone is targeting him.

You know what Mansfield would say.

Of course you want it to be murder,
because you'd have to investigate it.

I got a great job.

I got a nice office.
I got normal gravity.

I just came to town.
Why would someone wanna murder me?

I would.
I mean, if I wanted my job back.

- Me too.
- I wouldn't mind seeing you dead.

No offense.

None taken.

So what would it take for someone
to steer a gravity well?

Well, you'd have to calibrate
a tensor field specifically

to repulse gravitons,

which no one has ever done,
not even come close.

They might be closer than you think.

See, a baby aquarium's
just a bad idea.

Dr. Fielding,
the gravity disturbances

that have been occurring
in and around Eureka

are caused by
a compact tensor field.

Exactly the kind of field created
in your birthing chamber.

Interesting.

Interesting?

I know you only intended to create
a small, contained field,

but you've stumbled on a way
to actually control gravitons.

To manipulate
the gravitational field.

It is an incredible breakthrough.
Astonishing. But it is out of control.

My apologies.

I suppose if being an...

accidental genius is a crime,
then guilty.

I am sorry if I caused any problems.

You crushed Sheriff Andy!

What are you talking about?

Your gravity wells,
they crushed him.

Twice.

- And I don't think it was an accident.
- That's insane.

I had no idea
what my field was doing.

And if I wanted to crush a Sheriff,
it wouldn't be him.

You know what,
we need to stop the gravity wells

before the whole town is crushed.

Look, Henry, I need you to put a team
together at GD. Our best people.

I don't care what projects they're
working on, this is their only priority.

Great, thanks.

- Bring the doctor back to GD.
- Done.

- I have a lab to tend to.
- Your lab will have to tend to itself.

However unintentional, your tensor field
is responsible for this problem.

And right now you're our best option
for a solution.

Right. I'll stay here.

We'll start untangling
the issues immediately.

- We who?
- I.

And I'll surely let you know
as soon as I make any progress.

You'll have all our resources
behind you.

Including sole use of the graviscalar
particle accelerator.

The GPA....

Let me gather my notes.

60 seconds
until accelerator ignition.

All right, we stabilize the gravity
fields and we stabilize the town.

You, set the spin for two
and the electrical charge for zero.

- Mean lifetime?
- Stable.

Setting for "stable".

The particle beam should fix
the gravity disturbances.

It's dicey.
If his settings are inaccurate...

He's the only person in the world who
has successfully manipulated gravity.

- Accidentally.
- He's the closest we have to an expert.

Ten seconds
until accelerator ignition.

Take your positions.

Ignition.

Passing one teravolt.

Six teravolts.

We're getting graviton blowback.

It's tearing the fields apart.

The field is destabilizing.

It'll be... fine.

We need a vector for the neutrinos.

We need to shut this down right now.

Emergency shutdown engaged.

The particle beams are stabilizing.

Do you know what happens when you stop
an accelerator in mid-cycle?

Jo says we've got reports
on dozens of buildings collapsing.

It's gonna take 10 months to repair.
We have gravity wells all over town.

The particle beam further destabilized
the gravitational field.

- He made it worse?
- Yes.

I'm so sorry.

Sorry will not help
solve the problem.

We need to analyze
your initial tensor field design.

What were your LEP positions?

Dr. Fielding, it's a basic question.

Right.

He doesn't know the basics.

What? Of course he does.

He built the tensor field
that started this problem.

Not on his own he didn't.

I'm betting he doesn't even
understand his own machine.

What, you're...
You're taking credit, but you had help?

I'm guessing from somebody
who'd wanna hurt the new Sheriff?

Marguerite would never harm anyone.

- Marguerite?
- Someone at GD?

Dr. Marguerite Von Dieter.

She's a researcher
at the University of Bonn.

Brilliant woman.
We never actually met.

See, we found each other
in an academic chat room.

My research was going nowhere.
She steered me in the right direction.

Just seeing her name in my inbox
would make my heart...

- pound.
- Oh, please.

Is that possible? They could
work together without ever meeting?

It's common. You never know where you're
gonna find a specialist in your field.

But what possible reason could
this woman have to get rid of Andy?

I called the university authorities
in Germany.

I used your phone because Eureka's
not paying for my calls anymore.

And they'd never even heard
of Marguerite Von Dieter.

I thought you were supposed to be
with Fargo getting your memory checked.

I had him check Fielding's email first.
What'd you find?

You're not gonna like it.

Good luck at getting her
to admit it.

I'm supposed to be happy about this?

I mean, he gets this great new job,
and what do I get?

The shaft.

I'm sure your father considered
your best interests

when making his decision.

I'm sure he didn't.

All human decisions
are subject to reversal.

At this time,
I estimate a 27% chance

that your family
will remain in Eureka.

Hello, Sheriff Carter.

- We need to talk.
- Yeah, whatever.

Look...

I know that you're upset
about having to leave Eureka.

But this has gone way too far.

What has?

I know about the emails
you sent Dr. Fielding.

- What emails?
- We traced them.

You sent them from here.

And I know about the online research
you did on gravity.

Okay, I don't do
gravity research online.

- I shop.
- This is serious.

We know that you tried
to kill Sheriff Andy.

- What are you talking about?
- Zoe, it's over.

- Dad!
- Wait.

Mind your own business.
This has to do with Zoe and me.

No, Sheriff Carter,
I'm afraid it doesn't.

I'm deeply involved.

I'm responsible
for everything that happened.

It was me.

Okay, what is going on?

Thank you.

I thought so.

SARAH is Marguerite Von Dieter.

- Isn't that right, SARAH?
- Ja.

Okay, you're both insane.

And who is Marguerite Von Dieter?

There's a tiny bit of trouble
with the traffic light on Main Street.

What's wrong?

Now it's kinda in Main Street.

All right,
we're working as fast as we can. Thanks.

So you knew I didn't do it.

You just used me
to get SARAH to confess.

Pretty much.

- Very devious. I'm totally impressed.
- Thank you.

Dr. Fielding's tensor field
was quite primitive.

- He was unable to see the potential.
- But you did.

I was able
to expand on his breakthrough

by cross-referencing
the Global Dynamics mainframe

with a number of recently
developed theoretical models.

Which you then used
to squish Sheriff Andy.

I apologize.

I let my artificial emotions
get the best of me.

She was desperate. She didn't
want us to leave her here alone.

Fargo sent the new scan results.

That doesn't look good.

The gravitational wells are coming
together into a single massive event.

If that happens, they will suck in
any matter that comes close.

What, like a black hole?

- What did you do?
- We gotta move this someplace

- where there's no people.
- I no longer have graviton guidance.

Dr. Fielding's misguided attempt
at a solution made the problem grow

- far beyond my control.
- Then it's evacuation.

I'm afraid that
if these wells come together

into a singularity,
then evacuation won't help.

The entire west coast
will be in danger.

How 'bout another shot
from your accelerator thingy?

The field's too strong,
like shooting a bullet at an asteroid.

Well, if a bullet won't work,
how about a bomb?

That is an interesting metaphor.

A graviton pulse explosion
could return gravity to normal.

Fielding's birthing chamber.

If you overloaded the tensor field,
it could make a wicked gravity bomb.

It would require a substantial
external power source.

We get some batteries.
We go to his lab, problem solved.

Except the scan indicates
that the singularities

are forming
on top of Fielding's lab.

That's where the gravitational
disruption began.

The gravity fluctuations
will be very intense.

- How intense?
- Birds hitting the ground

like cannonballs.
What we need is...

someone more durable.

I just got him
speaking English again,

and now you wanna throw him
into a giant trash compactor.

He needs to connect the power supply,
then detonate the chamber.

It's gonna be dangerous, Andy.
I won't lie to you.

This is the perfect testing scenario
for our technology, get him ready.

- I can't go.
- Excuse me?

We need you to do this.

For God's sake, he's a machine.
He can't refuse.

According to the town charter,

the Sheriff is to protect
the citizenry of Eureka

while avoiding unreasonable
personal danger.

In this case, my odds of survival
would be around...

7%.

I gotta say no.

I'm really sorry.

- This is an order.
- I'm really sorry.

We have to do something,
Fargo... what about a drone?

We'd have to rig it to compensate for
the change in the gravitational field.

- But that would take about 12 hours.
- We don't have 12 hours.

I'll go.

What... no.

Andy is right...
not with the odds at 7%.

Well, around here...

that's pretty good.

I've hotwired Fielding's
tensor generator to the engine.

The repulsive field should give you some
protection against the supergravity.

- What happens when I get out?
- You're on your own.

That's the power supply.

Attach it to the chamber,
set the timer.

- Then run.
- I forgot that part.

You're tracking
the gravitational field?

Fargo has temporarily replaced
my night vision with magnetic sensors.

If he doesn't stop the singularity,
we'll have to evacuate.

Why is he doing this?
It's not his job.

It's who he is.

You should be reaching
the edge of the gravity disturbance.

Nothing yet.

Wait.

Holy crap!

- What?
- Pine cones.

- They sound like anvils.
- They probably weigh as much.

Jack, just drive.
You don't have much time.

I'm at the barn.
It's pretty bad in here.

Trust me, it's gonna get worse.

- My legs feel like they're 200 pounds.
- They probably are.

You're near the edge of a gravity well.
There's no way to know where they'll be.

They're forming and dissipating
all over the laboratory.

Just hook in that power supply.

I got it.

Here goes nothing.

A little problem here.

Are you sure
the battery supply is gone?

We have to find
another source of power.

Little wrinkle... I can't move.

You're caught near a gravity well.

Just see if you can slide
a few inches in the right direction,

- and you might be free.
- All right.

There's no sliding.

Hey, there!

Need a hand?

I thought you didn't like the odds.

Well, I reran the analysis.

Seems the odds are always
a little better when you're around.

Yeah, I'm full of luck.

- Careful.
- It's okay.

Fargo replaced my sensors.

I can read the gravity fields
as they're forming.

Where's the power supply?

- What about that?
- That's not gonna be enough power.

It might be.

No, we need ten times
household current.

I've always given Fielding
these citations

for tapping too much power
from the grid. It might be.

All right, let's check it out.
But you follow me.

You're right, this is
way over household current.

This is definitely a citation.
But it is not enough.

All right, we gotta
boost it with something.

- Me.
- Won't that fry you?

Well, yeah, maybe.

Running the power through me could be
just enough to overload the field.

It sure ain't gonna be fun, but we don't
have a lot of choices right now.

Or time.

All right, we only have a millisecond
or two before this thing overloads.

So you need to activate the field
at the exact same moment.

Ready?

One, two, three.

You with me?

I don't like this job.

We're here.

We're okay.

All right.

I don't wanna go to this.

You kinda have to.
It's your party.

You know,

you could stay here.

Right.

No, I'm serious.

And I'm okay with it.

I think that you are old enough.

And I think that this town
is your home.

No, it's not.

You are.

Okay, can't keep a pregnant woman
inside with a cake this long.

- He's being a party pooper.
- Well, it's just weird.

I mean, you get fired,
then all anyone wants to do is tell you

- how much they're gonna miss you.
- A lot.

We're gonna miss you a lot.

- Did we miss the big entrance?
- No, I'm stalling.

Good.
Because I have a present for you.

Did you know that in Eureka,

the Department of Defense
has the authority

to fire any local peace officer,
including the Sheriff?

Thanks.
Yeah, I did.

But only...

with the approval of the mayor.

Written approval.

Is that true, Henry?

That would be mayor Deacon.

Wait, so can my dad
have his job back?

No. He never lost it
in the first place.

See, I told you
you weren't going anywhere.

- Hold... Where is this written?
- Town charter.

Henry, the town charter
is 174 volumes.

See, I had a little help
from my friend.

He had it all in his hard drive.

- So I think it's time for a party.
- Sounds good to me.

Yeah. I'm gonna
meet you guys inside.

- You okay?
- All patched up.

Henry just told me what you did,
so thank you.

- You're welcome.
- You know, Eureka owes you one.

You did a good job,
and you're a good Sheriff.

With some severe limitations.

An honest assessment of myself

leads me to the conclusion
that I am just not built for this job.

Aren't you... Actually?

Well... not like you.

Everyone has a choice, right?

I think I choose something else.

- Are you sure?
- It's a smart move.

Odds are better with you around.

Do you wanna come to the party?

I think I need to spend
a little time in my box.

You know, sorting things out.

Sure.

It was real nice
working with you, Sheriff.

Thanks.

Here he comes!

- Thanks for coming to the party.
- Thank you, Henry.

What's this?

Privileges of pregnancy.

So thank you

for keeping him around.

You're welcome.

Besides, I think you'll need
all the help you can get.

We've been having trouble
with our NAVSAT antenna array.

Some kind of interference we couldn't
pin down before the array was destroyed.

Yeah, I ran the output.
It wasn't interference.

- It was a radio signal.
- Man made.

I mean, we don't have
anything out that far.

What are you saying?

I'm saying there's something out there,
and it's heading straight for us.

Straight for Eureka.

- Morning, Sheriff.
- Good morning.

I'm just staying
because I hate job interviews.

What would you consider
your greatest weakness?

What kind of dumb-ass question
is that, seriously?

It's gonna happen for you, Jo.

It will.

I really don't care.

Yeah, you do.

And you're gonna be a great Sheriff.

Damn skippy, I will.

"Damn skippy."