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Astraeus mission update.

Phase two of the Astraeus mission
wraps up with our candidates surpassing

even the highest
of physical standards.

The selection process continues.

On to phase three,
psychological analysis.

And thanks to all Eureka residents
for making the planetary

protection protocol inoculation
a huge success.

You can be too careful.
Because who knows

what new discoveries
await us on Titan?

The clock is set.
Time marches on.

Titan, here we come.

Previously on Eureka...

- You've found someone new.
- He's funny and

so hot.

Her new guy is my old guy?

- I had to get it out of my system.
- There are other people involved.

Other female people,
like my daughter.

- My name is Beverly Barlow.
- She's back.

There are thousands of us.

Scientists, politicians, thinkers.

We're the watchdogs, working to control
scientific developments.

A plan is already in motion.

And everyone has a part to play.

Hello, Allison.

So Allison's a threat.

They said you ran
some sort of scan on yourself.

What'd you find?

Nothing.

It's just,

work's been crazy,

but I am feeling
much better now, Jack.

I really appreciate
you taking the kids, mom.

Yes, Kevin has been looking forward

to being spoiled by his Nana.

Jenna, yeah.

I know she can be a handful,

so don't take your eye off of her.

Nap time...

Well, you know, whenever

she seems tired.

Tragic.

What?
No, mother.

Just

a stray dog outside.

Yeah.

Well,

nothing to write home about.

Yes, mother,
I will talk to you later.

Okay.

Kiss the kids for me.

I love you, too.

Bye.

Yeah, I think this'll do.

I'll see you guys in a second.

I should arrest you
for disturbing the peace.

- That sounds like fun.
- I thought you were gonna come over.

I sent you a text.

Are you sure you did that right?

No, not really.

But I miss you.

I feel like we've been out of sync.

- Is everything okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.

Things have just been crazy
with the Astraeus mission testing.

Senator Wen is coming in from Salem
for the official handoff of GD.

How's your head?

- It's fine.
- Good.

I can't believe Fargo's giving up
running GD for a chance to go to Titan.

I mean, they don't have cable there.

That would be true.
But the transfer's temporary.

Otherwise, I'd not have
taken the job.

You're telling me you're not excited
about being big cheese?

- Maybe a little.
- All right.

Don't let the power go to your head.

I will do my best.

I will see you tonight.

Yeah, promises, promises.

Bye, Carter.

Jack.

- Old habit.
- Right.

Girlfriend's looking good.

Yeah.

Everything okay?

I hope so.

I heard Zoe's coming back
into town for a visit.

It's unexpected, Jo's picking her up.

That's not good.

What have you done now?

Nothing, but from what Pilar says,

I don't think that we're
her two favorite people.

Hey, stranger.

Welcome home.

- I thought my dad was picking me up.
- He was.

But I thought it be fun
to catch up on the drive home.

- I wanna hear everything.
- Yeah, that makes two of us.

Shall we?

Thanks for calling the hospital.

It's that omething's not right.

- She did have an accident.
- But she's not herself.

The headaches and the...
I just...

Grace has more experience
with those feelings than I do.

I mean, in our case,

I just wasn't myself.

- Wormhole humor?
- Sorry.

- I'm still on hold.
- Yeah.

It doesn't help that Zane's
PAL system identifier is a threat.

Let's just see what we find...
Hello.

Yes, this is Dr. Henry Deacon.

You treated a patient
of mine on the 7th.

Allison Blake.

She had a car accident.

I need to transfer her records
for follow-up treatment.

Really?

That's concerning.

No.
But thanks for your help.

It's bad?

Subdermal hematoma?
Pheochromocytoma?

Concussion?

- There was a house marathon.
- There's nothing.

There is no record of her at all.

Did she go to a different hospital?

He said that's
the only hospital in the area.

They didn't treat
any accident victims that day.

- And he was absolutely positive.
- That doesn't make sense.

She had memory loss, she had
to scan herself when she got back.

- Do you know the results?
- She wouldn't say anything.

They would be

in her GD file.

Which... I know.

You also know the only way to access

GD medical records
is in the infirmary.

Funny thing.
Alison's

taking over for Fargo today.

She won't be in the infirmary.

Let me just see what I can do.

Okay, and,

do you have your...

the MRI, pen scanny thing?

Jo has it.
It's in her office.

Where you heading?

I go take a look
at the accident site.

A really close look.

Okay.

Just need to type in my master code,

and I'll no longer be director of GD.

Then we should get to it.

Right.

Just a few keystrokes away.

And it's back to being
Joe citizen for me.

Here we go.

Is it hot?

Dr. Fargo.

Right.

That's it.

Dr. Blake, enter
your new code, please.

Security code accepted.

Transfer's complete.

I'm officially a nobody again.

Congratulations, Dr. Blake.

Until the final selections are made
for the Astraeus mission,

you are acting director
of Global Dynamics.

Thank you, Senator Wen.

And I will do my best

to keep things running smoothly
in Dr. Fargo's absence.

I have no doubt.

Getting this mission ready to launch
is your top priority.

Of course, senator.

Someone's in a hurry.

I was just heading out.

Without stopping to see me?
You on a case?

I just borrowed something from Jo.

Was that Senator...

Michaela Wen, yes.

I'm officially running
this place again.

Congratulations.

Why, thank you.

You okay?

Not to worry.

You sure?

I've never been better.

See you later, tiger.

You want me to access
Allison's confidential medical files?

Yes, she had a CT scan,
and we're concerned about her.

- "We" being you and Carter?
- Yes.

Classic.

I can't apply for the mission because
of my past felonies for computer crimes.

But yet every time I turn around,
you guys are asking me to commit them.

I do see the irony.

Yeah, well, what the hell.

It's not like one more
is gonna make a difference, right?

But I can't do that,

unless I'm in the infirmary, which
happens to be full of people right now.

Which is why I called you.
Any suggestions?

Viral coding?
What are you doing?

I'm invalidating the subroutines
in the infirmary computer

with a rousten binary worm.

So that they'll need someone
who understands tertiary codex

- to make the repairs.
- Yep. Who you gonna call?

You're a little too good
at this, I think.

I know.

So since we're doing favors,

can I ask you something I can't
really talk about with anyone else?

If it has to do with the mechanics
of sexual activity in zero G, no.

It's not that.
Although now I have several questions.

Seriously, though...

After you had your whole time shift,

you know, when you
came back from 1947,

how did Grace handle that?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Not very well.

It's been a process
of getting to know each other.

She again, me for the first time.

See, why can't Lupo be like that?

I mean, it's not like I wanna dive
into a relationship or anything.

Honestly, waking up married next
to a stranger is my worst nightmare.

- That's not how I meant that.
- That's okay.

It's just I can't help but feel
a little bit insulted.

I'm not just some piece of meat.
I have feelings.

Well, it's a unique situation.

You can't force it.
You just have to give it time.

Time.

- We're all done here.
- What now?

Go for Donovan.

Oh, really?

As a matter of fact, I can fix that.
I'm on my way now.

Let's roll.

So, how's school?

Are you still liking
the pre-med program?

Have you met
the future Mr. Zoe Carter yet?

Well, I thought I had.

Until you slept with him.

Excuse me?

How long have you two
been sleeping together?

It's a small town.

You went behind my back, Jo.

You, of all people!

I mean, Pilar, sure,
but you're like my sister.

What happened with Zane started long
before you were ever interested.

- But you two hate each other.
- It's complicated.

Why didn't you say anything
when I told you I liked him?

Because it was over then.
It...

Things took a really,
really drastic turn with us.

- Why?
- I can't say.

You can't, or you won't?

So, Jack, what'd you find out there?

Nothing.
There's no sign of a crash.

The Highway Patrol has no accident
report. It's like it never happened.

Do you have Allison's medical scans?

Yeah, with a little help from Zane.

Now, it shows that there's
a radical change in her CTA.

Cortex telemetric activity.

Really?
Do I have to ask?

Her brain isn't behaving
like her brain.

What could cause that?

Well, we're still analyzing the data.
But you know what, Jack? You were right.

Something's happened to her.

I'll be right there.

Already back in the saddle, huh?
You don't waste any time.

I thought I should review the status
of the Astraeus project.

You know, get up to speed.
I'm also beefing up security,

and I have deputy Andy
getting a program upgrade.

I just want to make sure
everything goes smoothly.

Well, just here to get
my last few personal effects.

Yeah, but seriously.

Call me if you have any questions.

There've been a few changes
since you were director.

Maybe I'll make
some changes of my own.

No, seriously.

Don't mess with my office.
That couch is imported.

Aren't you late for space training?

I'm going.

I just wanna make sure
you're settled in.

Not too settled.

Good-bye, Fargo.

Imported.

- Where'd everyone go?
- The computers are down.

Don't ask.

So, what'd you find?

This.

We're not sure, but we think
it's the same technology as a BMI.

A BMI?

Brain-to-machine interfaces.

They were developed for military pilots
to control aircraft from the ground

using only their brain.

You're telling me Allison has the remote
control to an airplane in her head.

She doesn't, no.
This technology is BBI.

Brain-to-brain interface.

Someone else
could be controlling her.

- She hasn't been acting like herself.
- Somebody hacked your girlfriend.

The question is, why?

Because she became
head of Global Dynamics, I gotta go.

- Jack, what are you?
- Surprise!

I hope you're hungry.

A picnic.

- Your text said it was urgent.
- Yes, but I managed

to text which is cause

for celebration in and of itself.

And I wanted to spend
some time with you.

Look at the work that Vincent did.

- It's so sweet.
- Yeah.

But my day is really crazy.
I can't stay.

I can take a rain check.

There is one thing...

I would like... before you go.

What would that be?

I would like to know...

- what you've done with my girlfriend.
- What are you talking about?

Allison Blake.

I've seen the scans.

I knew I shouldn't have kissed you.

It was too tempting.

Was it?

- Who are you?
- Believe it or not, I am not

the bad guy.

Considering you've hijacked
my girlfriend's brain,

I disagree.

You have a point.

I guess we're at an impasse.

I guess we are.

Sheriff, I was hoping
it wouldn't have to come to this.

To what?

Plan B.

It's always something.

I've cut Eureka off from the world.
That should buy us some time.

But we have to hurry.
The BBI interface with Allison

becomes less stable
the longer I use it.

I'd prefer not to get stuck
inside her head.

That would be unfortunate.

What about the sheriff?

He forced my hand,
and I had to use the fail-safe.

The nanosensors planted
in the inoculations worked.

Perfectly, now hurry,
I don't have much time.

- You stabbed me in the back.
- I would never.

When you told me
about this great new guy,

if I had known that it was him,

I never would have encouraged you.

Even after, you continued to see him.

- No, we weren't together then.
- You just said it's been years.

- Which is it, Jo?
- Both.

On and off.
It's hard to explain.

You know, time is a tricky thing.

You started up again after you found out
I was interested in him?

- This isn't making me look better?
- Not so much.

You have to believe me.

- Jo, Stop.
- Not until you listen.

My God.

What's happening?
Are they...

I don't know.

Come on.

He has a pulse.

This one too.

- They're alive.
- It's like they're in a coma.

What could do this?

It's Eureka,
it could be a dozen things.

We need help.

It's dead.

Mine too.

Eureka has a secure network
with a fission reactor backup.

It can't go down unless
someone took it down deliberately.

Where's my dad?

He's like the others.

What if it's an outbreak?

We're still all right.

But the effects could be gradual.
There's lots of viruses can

paralyze our nervous systems
and arrest your respiration.

Zoe, breathe.

Whatever happened happened fast.

We're gonna get through this.

We need to do some blood work.

Run a chem panel for toxicology.

You know how to do that?

I just finished
my pathology rotation.

I can work a needle.

Space cocktails.

What?

Allison's been administering
inoculations for the Astraeus mission.

That would explain
why I'm not affected.

Why aren't you?

I didn't get mine yet.

I couldn't.

Needles just freak me out.

So maybe they're having
an adverse reaction.

- We need to see what's.
- We'll get to the infirmary.

But, in case we need to split up,
Carter's old-school crap

finally comes in handy.

Not ours.

- Come on.
- Wait, I can't.

I can't leave without my dad.

Come on.

Is there a problem?

Not at all.

You like what you see?

I must confess it's disconcerting

seeing you like this.

You should try being me.

So where's the core chamber?

Section five.

You're sure that we can get in?

I'm the new interim director
of Global Dynamics.

I can go anywhere I want.

Let's go.

- God. Zane!
- I'm glad he's unconscious.

Can you help me, please?

Fine.

I can't believe this is happening.

I wonder if there's anyone left.

The log shows that Allison activated
the isolation protocols.

So she could still be awake.

She took over
as interim head of Global today.

Someone could have forced her,
like whoever was flying that helicopter.

We need to help her.

Check the vaccine, see if you can
come up with some antidote.

I'll find Allison, and...

if she's conscious,
she can tell us what's going on.

If she's not?

We're all Eureka's got.

No pressure.

We're gonna figure this out, okay?.

Trust me.

That's a lot to ask for.

But okay.

Keep your radio on.

This is it.

Biometric scan complete.

Welcome, Dr. Blake.

The master computer core
of Global Dynamics.

You okay?

Probably,

just a side effect from the implant.

Let's try this again.

Invalid passcode.

Something is not right.

Without Blake's passcode,
we may pack and go.

I think Allison's fighting me,
but there is another way.

We just need to get to section three.

- What's in there?
- A laser lab.

We need a bigger key.

ANALYZING

Please be okay.

What were they looking at?

Computer, what is that?

Foreign bodies have been detected
throughout the neocortex.

Thank God someone else is awake.
What is going on?

I was about to ask you.

I was at Fargo's office, and suddenly,
everyone just collapsed.

Same in town.
We could be under attack.

What makes you say that?

There's a chopper on the GD landing pad,
and it's not one of ours.

I heard voices in section three
a few minutes ago.

We need to get somewhere secure.

No, we need outside help,
if Eureka's been compromised.

Why did you trigger
the isolation protocols?

I was trying to quarantine the town.

Whatever they used
could've been contagious.

We need to coordinate
with the Pentagon.

Right now, we're flying blind.

You're very good at your job.

No hard feelings.

Shot with my own pulse gun.

Locked in my own cell.

This is so not right.

- We're making progress.
- I don't have much longer in here,

and you need to start
laying in the computer code.

It's cutting as fast as it can.

You bring the transmitter
for your end?

After all this preparation,

- I left it in the car.
- Funny.

This'll tap into G.D.'s data stream
and bounce it directly to us.

It's all coming together.

- Your father'd be proud.
- It's only the first step.

But they'll never see it coming.

Are you there?

It's Zoe Carter.

The sheriff's daughter?

- What's she doing here?
- She shouldn't be.

That's a problem.

- Not necessarily.
- Jo, I don't know if you can hear me,

but there's something wrong
with Allison's brain.

How does she know?

Just get that door open,
and worry about your part.

I'll handle this.

Zoe, is that you?

How are you?

The town's unconscious, so not great.

What are you doing here?

Just in town for the long weekend.

So where's Jo?

Fargo's office.
She's...

calling in outside help.

So you heard what I said.

Zoe, don't worry.
I'm fine.

But GD's been compromised.

Tell me where you are,
I'll come get you.

You know what?
That's not necessary.

Actually, I'm good.

She knows you're not Blake.
We need to find her.

She's in the infirmary.

It's a pulse gun.

Don't hurt her.
We only need the data.

I'll do my best.

Allison, can I talk to Jo?

Hang on.

I'm almost to the office.

She's unconscious,
like all the others.

Whatever's causing this
must be spreading.

It's just you and me now.

- We have to help each other.
- Okay.

Just tell me one thing.

Anything.

When is Jenna's birthday?

What?

The date your daughter was born.

You always were clever.

A primary narcissist

with daddy issues, but clever.

And you sound

just like my old shrink.

Because I'm perceptive.

But anyone can tell
how scared you are right now.

You're not Allison.

Now you're being paranoid.

I don't think so.

I care about you,

and I just want you to be safe.

That's why you need
to stay where you are.

My primary narcissism
is gonna have to say no.

She's not here.

Tell your storm trooper
better luck next time.

You are making a big mistake.

And you're a lousy therapist.

Have it your way.

Lock down her floor.

Section three lockdown now in effect.

All personnel have 30 seconds
to reach secure locations.

Crap.

There's nowhere to run.

Lockdown complete.

Perfect.

Anybody?

Really should have
put a bathroom in here.

Why did I have the venti?

Come on out.

I'm not gonna hurt you...

much.

Cute.

Thanks, little guy.

Thank you.

I'm done playing nice.

Find her.

I don't have time for this.

Bite me.

Great.

Now what?

We're in.

Every project, plan, and schematic
is stored here.

We need to initiate transmission now.

What about the girl?

Dekker's taking care of her.

Surprise.

Surprise.

God, I hate irony.

Do you need a hand?

Thank God you're okay.

Get me out of here.
Allison has gone bug-nuts.

It's not Allison.
It's Beverly Barlowe.

- Beverly? But I saw...
- She put something in Allison's brain.

Trust me, it's Beverly.

Where's your keypad thing?

Behind Obama.

- What's the code?
- 0-2-0-8.

- What?
- Apologize first.

Are you kidding?
Bigger issues.

Then, just apologize,
and we can move on.

Or what?
You're gonna leave me in here?

- Thank you.
- Do you love him?

- I don't know.
- When this is all over,

find out.

I know where she is.

- The core chamber's been breached.
- What's in there?

Every scientific advancement, Eureka
has developed since its inception.

- If she taps into the data stream...
- Eureka's secrets go bye-bye.

Not on my watch.

You do realize that hurting Beverly
means hurting Allison, too.

Any closer to a wake-up call
for the town?

The inoculations
contain a synthetic neurotransmitter.

I think it might have triggered
a flood of adenosine.

It makes you sleep. My dad's levels
were just off the chart.

Go Harvard.

I could disrupt the transmitters
send out a small electric charge.

Revive everyone.

I'll go find Beverly.

Be careful.

You, too.

Stand by.

Tapping into the core's data stream.

The interface is showing
a dangerous spike in biocortex activity.

Blake's resisting. We need to sever
the link, or it could become permanent.

- Not yet.
- We're almost there.

Remote link active.

Starting transmission.

It's working.
Downloading Eureka's data stream.

Time to level the playing field.

You can do this.

You can do this.

Boy, am I glad to see you.

a high voltage, low amperage trigger
should just be enough to wake my dad up.

And if I'm wrong...

I should really reconsider
this whole doctor thing.

Okay, if Zane were awake...

If Zane were awake, he'd hack in
and override the security.

That's what I need to do.
I gotta get caught...

Good.

Okay, computer, do your worst.

Download this, Beverly.

No.

She was surprisingly determined.

So am I.

We lost the link.

Looks like a security response
was triggered by another computer.

It activated a complete shutdown.

These people are really
starting to annoy me.

- What about the program code?
- Done. We should get outta here.

- Did we get all the files we need?
- I can't be certain.

- The feed was interrupted.
- That's not good enough.

I wanted to get in and out without
anyone knowing we were ever here.

Since that's no longer an option,
we go with the other approach.

- What's that?
- Brute force.

I can't stay connected
to Allison much longer.

I'll grab the black box mirror drive.
Get him to the chopper.

And try not to get knocked unconscious
on the way.

Keep your circuits crossed.

Vital signs critical.

This isn't happening.
Dad.

Vital signs falling.

Please don't die.

- Vital signs stabilizing.
- I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Vital signs stabilized.

This is very bad.

I kicked Beverly out of the system,
but she took the core hard drive.

I'm going after her.

I can't do this.
I almost lost him.

I don't know what I'm doing.

Yes, you do.

Just breathe.
Talk to me.

Tell me what's happening.

The inoculations everyone had

triggered the reflex
to put them to sleep.

Okay, and you.

Tried to un-trigger it?

I thought that short out,
but it didn't work.

And if that's not it...

You said that you kicked Beverly
out of the computer system.

I hacked in and triggered the alarm.
G.D. security did the rest.

I could do the same thing to my dad.

Instead of trying to shut down
the neurotransmitters,

I need to trigger his brain's
natural functions.

Okay, you lost me, but

sounds great.

The real neurotransmitter, adenosine.

A overdose might fool my dad's
neurosystem into kick-starting itself.

Attagirl.
You can do this.

Go get that bitch.

Don't move!

Or what, Jo?

You'll shoot Allison?

Thanks.

Come on, Jo.
If you shoot Allison,

I'll be gone before she hits the ground.
No one wants that.

Here we go.

You're right, Beverly.

I can't shoot Allison.

I'm glad you're being reasonable.

I wouldn't say that.

Payback's a bitch.

Go, go.

Can you hear me?

Dad?

Can you hear me?

How can I be sure?

Because I saved your life in 1947.

Now we're even.

Oh, thank God.

When did you get here?

How you feeling?

Well, it's...

good to be back to my old self.

- You and me both.
- You know, Jack, it was surreal.

There were times when I was aware.

When she was trying to use my codes,

I tried to fight her.
I tried to wake up.

You tried everything you could.

It wasn't enough.

Excuse me.

Fargo says we've recovered the black box
and all the data is safe.

We don't know how much information
Beverly has gotten,

what she plans to do with it, or...

where she's gone.

At the moment,
I'm glad she's not in your head.

I'm gonna go check on Grace.

- Nice to have you back.
- Thanks, Henry.

You know, Jo and Zoe...

were amazing today.

Go talk to him.

Zoe, I'm not saying that I'm okay
with what happened.

Honestly, I really don't understand
why you did it.

But...

I'm not gonna stand in your way.

Thanks.

I'll be back in a second.

How's my hero?

- Please, I almost killed you.
- No, you brought me back.

And...

Sorta nice to be saved.

You okay?

I don't understand
what happened with Zane.

Things changed between us.

I just wish I knew why.

Come on.

There's something
I've been wanting to tell you.

And I think now is the right time.

It happened on Founders' Day...