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Just because she's wrong doesn't mean you're right.
She's grieving.
Yeah, and you're doing yourself right just because of the asshole thing.
There he is.
Should we just log on and start from square one?
Or do you want to actually learn from our mistakes?
She wants to run and live and you want to fight and die. But maybe you live to
die another day. Strategy?
Play the long game. Fight the long fight like Olivia did.
All right.
We do this together.
What's going on down there the river is boiling what the hell would cause that
That's what I'm talking about, man.
False alarms.
Bullshit tech.
This is a woman that doesn't know how to stop.
Not now and not ever.
Even when she should.
Could be out there by morning.
Too far for him to follow.
You having second thoughts?
You?
It ain't about me.
Come on, man. Stop putting it on me. I'm asking you.
You think we should run?
Listen.
Out there, that's the past, right?
It's always going to be the past. You're always running in circles, man. Same
shit.
Over and over again. And that's the definition of crazy, you know?
Doing the same shit, expecting different results.
Listen, you want to move forward, you got to put it all behind you.
You're right.
I didn't know you were so wise.
You're like a Puerto Rican Obi -Wan Kenobi.
I'm more like Obi -Hwan.
Obi -Hwan.
Or you call me Puerto Rican Jesus.
Amen.
Salud.
You okay?
I got stuff.
Was it easy?
He didn't even notice.
Until he did.
Here,
I got this for you. I don't like it.
You should drink it. Live.
All of it.
Okay?
You're not going to be able to do this much longer.
How'd you do?
I wasn't feeling good.
It's okay.
We're getting there.
I don't know if I'm relieved or disappointed that my role in all of this
come to an end.
What about me?
How did your ancestors know my name?
Besides the name, they spoke of something else. The djinn.
The endless cycle.
I believe you're now on your way to breaking it.
And we're to see her by your side.
Where she can show you the path.
It's... It's time to go.
They always referred to you and yours as travelers. I never understood why.
That's why.
Are you there, time?
It's me, Jennifer.
I just want you to know that anything you got for me, I'll take it, okay?
Visions, voices, hints, dirty jokes, anything.
I'll trade you all of this quiet for a cuckoo's nest.
Ms. Goins, if you please.
Tumbleweed. Oh,
you went with brothel harlot.
It's what I could get, okay?
Woody here didn't give me a lot of time.
All right, we're here now.
Anything coming to you?
Ah, so many visions.
It's really hard to tell.
Whatever this town is here for, it's not the railroad.
This town has deep pockets if it can be for security.
We're going to look suspicious standing around.
Let's go.
Mr. Shaw.
I thought we had that conversation about boundaries.
Please.
Mr. Show is my father's name.
Sir suits me just fine.
Who is that?
The tall man.
I thought you said Olivia killed him.
Well, clearly this is before that, isn't it?
I've been told this is an exceedingly dangerous place.
I receive word that there's been altercation near my work site.
Some of my men have been killed. It's the natives, man. I mean, you've seen
this place does to the land. I'd say history repeats itself, but right now
repeating it. My primary concern is the future.
Additional requests for modification.
Here.
From the home office.
Hey, uh, where, uh... When exactly is the home office?
Why the hell do you need this much power?
Insurance.
It's in those wagons.
Well, uh, so this is the sort of thing that we normally insure against.
You know, your work, your important work, your legacy.
It's almost finished.
We need you to implement these modifications.
Let's it not be you who complete them.
You got that?
I'm on it.
Sure. Good.
In the morning.
Move it out.
Get them there by morning.
I know there are too few moments of love.
How do you know?
Because the daughter knows her mother.
It is the privilege of a child to walk the path.
21st century was a golden age for obsessives.
Tongue stuck in your head? It's all in your pocket.
Nagging question?
Open your browser.
Everything's neat.
Fingertips. But any time before, and definitely after, it's worse than
navigating your way through the World Wide Web via rotary dial.
Thank you, Ms. Goins, for this colorful commentary.
Climb the steps, ring the bell.
Could mean anything.
It would be helpful if primaries were a little more specific.
Hey, three of you, fix that thing. That's going to dig my ass one day.
Katharina, we are all exhausted.
All right, enough.
Everyone get some sleep.
I'm not the Führer. Who?
I don't know if you wouldn't mind.
Leap.
Lollygagger.
Lay about there.
Slacker.
What?
They're not moving.
No one's coming or going, buying or selling.
They're in there. They're in there to stay.
All the time, Daphne.
Dave, what are you doing?
What do you think I'm doing?
Okay, there are two ways this goes.
One... You go in there looking for the weapon, and what do you know? Bang,
loop, loop. It was us who killed the Russians all along.
Two, surprise, it's the army of the 12 monkeys, Olivia's final sucker punch.
I can't sit here any longer.
Let's go stretch our legs.
Peek in a window or something.
No, Regina, no.
I just want to...
Get a breath of good old 1966 fresh air.
Promise.
Come on, it's a nice night.
Mr. Shaw.
Our mutual friend sent me.
Ah, you must be the envoy the witness promised.
Sure.
Where's the weapon?
In the lobby.
Look for a man with a lead case.
The witness wanted me to pass on a message.
Thank you for your sacrifice.
My sacrifice?
I haven't sacrificed.
Trust me.
I know how these things work.
It'll come around.
I told you Deacon would never join Olivia.
He tried to kill us.
Uh, you're still alive.
Yeah? How about Hannah's father?
The guy who built Titan?
The guy who, if caught, would turn it into No Time Square?
No, it's something else.
Deacon's, like, deep cover or something.
A long con.
You're basing all this off, what, a wink?
It didn't mean anything.
It means something to me.
Deacon picked a side.
All right, a winning side.
Before you knew him, he was a murderer. He killed families for scraps.
So did you.
Don't tell me you believe this.
I don't know what I believe anymore.
What did you tell the feds?
I'm afraid that's classified, but you're covered.
Turns out...
Two million in laundered Soviet money buys a guy like me a lot of leeway.
Hey, uh, glum and glummer.
Cheer up.
Not every win is a victory.
Maybe that's the point.
You know what I did after I died in Berlin?
I lived.
I had two incredible years with my wife.
before she passed.
But now I got this grandkid, and I'll be damned if she don't have her eyes.
So, uh, bright side and all, right?
This might have been our last chance.
Don't you sad sacks have a time machine?
Doesn't matter. We go back a day, they go back two. At best, it's a stalemate,
loop. At worst, it never ends.
You said this weapon was ancient, right?
So why not go back earlier to when it was found?
A do -over.
Where is this from?
The seller did mention something about a group it belonged to.
The Anan... Ananerb... Ananerb?
The Ananerb?
You sent Hannah away?
Yes.
Where? When? We could use her. I sent her to the past.
To see the world as it was.
Bring her back.
I've said about her real time, Tether.
It will be up to her to return.
My daughter may have had a tribe, but she never had a life.
It is selfish, I know, but I'm old, dying, and by my calculations, hence
entitled.
I understand.
We've been fighting so long, I think we'll forget what we're fighting for.
Sure, seven billion, but those aren't faces one could see in a lifetime.
Or a thousand.
Yet we ask ourselves to forget the ones we love.
Why is hating that selfish?
We are about to descend into a time and place where entire generations were
murdered because they were made faceless.
Hannah's journey is a reminder of the ones we can save.
Faces none of which my daughter ever had to see.
make great sacrifices of ourselves and of each other.
I need Hannah to be reminded, to remind me what we are fighting for.
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