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Nice detour.

Thought you knew your way around Paris.

I do. I spent the summer here posing nude for a bourgeois French artist named

Pierre Besson.

Didn't need that in my head.

Don't be so gullible, Mr. Cole.

Cities change.

The map we brought is from the wrong time period.

Here, this building.

Matches the address on the ID.

Unit 160.

Entrance is right up ahead.

What are you doing?

I can't have Barge in there.

Actually, that's exactly what I was going to do. It's kind of my style.

We look for it. We do not act. Do you understand?

First Hannah, now you.

Being a pain in the ass must be genetic.

They're coming.

Down there, unit 160.

Look, let's just do this. They don't know we're coming.

No, even if you could catch them by surprise, they have a distinct

What do you mean?

Who saw the drawing?

Four of them. If just one more has a sprinter device...

How was your thing?

Getting there.

I'll call on you soon.

You've been saying the same shit over and over for months.

Are we gonna do this or what?

We honor time with patience.

What do you got in here?

Let's check inside see if they got anything grab what we can and head back

campus before dark You killed

him Yeah, well he was gonna hurt you wasn't much of a choice brother

brother You

and me we're all we got that makes us family

now, all right

Being locked up for eight months underground wasn't so bad.

One square meal a day.

Built a routine.

Got back in shape.

Maybe not enough cardio.

What?

What is it?

I can't breathe. I can't breathe.

I can't breathe.

I can't breathe.

I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. He did something to me. No.

Take slow, deep breaths.

You're having an anxiety attack.

Eight months in one room, your body's just reacting to the fresh air and the

open skies.

Just breathe, and you'll be fine.

I wouldn't have made it out of there if it weren't for you.

You're welcome.

Okay. Yeah. Okay. All right.

Okay. Okay. Okay.

Okay.

All right. Okay.

Yeah.

I know this area.

The facility's not that far.

How are you feeling?

Eh, just feeling a little bit woozy.

Fluttering's not my thing.

I'm only at 40.

Doesn't make sense.

Temporal radiation is too high.

It's impossible to know when this happens exactly.

And if we splinter too close to the actual event, we risk...

Hannah.

Thought I should see for myself.

You're right.

This is your home.

That makes it my home, too.

Witness did this?

Yeah.

Likely. And your machine can stop him?

That's what I hope.

I'm with you.

Here, till the end.

So how do we find them?

I don't know.

It starts with you, brother.

I was trying to protect you.

I didn't think you could handle it.

Let me kill you.

I kill, everything will reset.

I always try to do the right thing.

We just end up doing it the wrong way.

A witness?

They tell us time heals all wounds, yet I believe it creates

them.

They carve these stones to note the day we were born and the day we died.

Yet our whole lives are there, in the dash between who we were,

what we made, the things we loved.

lost all that conveyed in a simple line trapped between

two pieces of time cut off

by an end that always comes too soon but what

if that line could go on forever a

beautiful circle

a place for you and the one who lies below

without pain and loss in a forest of red

where time, the seed of death,

can find no purchase.

Tell me, for whom?

until you grieve.

Jennifer and I'll grab the EMP. You guys make sure we get a getaway.

Hope the vehicle bay used to be the vehicle bay.

She gonna be all right if I leave her with you?

Trigger figure's looking a little lost in thought.

Thinking?

Just remember what I taught you back in the day.

A good shot is ruined in the time that it takes to feel something.

Just go do your goddamn job.

Find us some wheels.

Now.

Hey, you know why I'm here, right?

I mean, Deacon O 'Whitley could easily help you protect your tech.

Hey, I'm here because you shouldn't be alone.

Jesus. So do you want to talk about it or something?

There's nothing to talk about.

This has to happen.

Anyway, I'm fairly certain the word that you're looking for to describe me is

arsehole.

Arsehole?

Yeah, what a right and proper way to describe you.

I just like the use of this word from now on.

Then I will have corrupted you.

Best travel back some years to claim that prize, darling.

So what would be one of your funny words for me from your strange travels?

Let me see.

Decapitated Mugger Gangster Gangster You like that?

Yeah, it sounds quite lurid So tell me more about

yourself What would you like to know?

Your mother was a doctor Your father Yes, I am I barely knew my father

I loved him when I was young, when I was very young

Poor Ethan.

Well, he was a boy who ran away from home.

Every time Eliza died, he went to her. He always ghosts her.

He'll be at the cathedral in 1891.

And then he'll return to Titan.

This is our last chance to stop him.

Stop or save?

This isn't your fault.

You're his mother.

You didn't make him what he is.

He's not a boy anymore.

He's got years on both of us.

What if we can't get through to him?

We need a plan.

What?

Proud of you.

Is it

true?

We found him.

The day the witnesses return has finally come.

If he runs, you know what to do.

And where to go?

If we do this together, we'll be fine.

Whoever he is, whoever they've changed him, is you and me.

Hey, Doris.