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- Previously, on Eureka...
- Boo!

[Yelps]
Holly!

- Did I scare you?
- You're out!

And you're here.

She's dying again.

Sustaining her
is gonna take

a breakthrough
in computer programming.

Marry me, Jack.
Right now.

Okay.
Bring us home, Henry!

Then I now pronounce you
husband and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Wait, have these.

Both:
What's that?

Brand new roast
for a brand new marriage.

Sophisticated
and earthy.

- Thanks, Vince.
- Enjoy.

You know, we still have
to fill out the compliance

forms with the D.O.D.
before we're legally married.

True. Well, nothing
says lifelong commitment

like government
oversight.

Last chance
to back out.

No, no way.
I'm in. I'm stuck.

Hey, mom. You think
you could drop me off at Dre's?

Uh, yeah, sure.
I have to get a visitor's

pass for Uncle Marcus
on the way to G.D.

Oh, Big Brother coming
to check in on little sister,

it's adorable.

It's more like coming
to check up on you.

Yeah, whatever.

Don't worry.

Wait, she's joking.
Right?

I mean, what's the deal
with your Uncle?

He's just
sort of prejudiced, you know.

Against white people?

No, against dumb people.
No offense.

I'll see you later,
Jack.

Oh, none taken.

This is amazing.

Constructing a
neuro-digital interface

that can make an
A.I. house compatible

with a transhuman
lifeform?

Let's find out
if it works.

Run the patch now.

Initiating.

Ooh, that tickles.

I feel accepted.

Well, you are
good to go.

Sweet.
Where to first?

Um, he didn't mean
leave go.

Oh, come on.
I've got cabin fever.

Holly,
you're stable.

If we pull you out now,

we risk a catastrophic
synaptic relapse.

You mean
I'm stuck here?

Well, no. Eventually
we'll get you mobile.

It's just everything
from here on out

is an innovative leap.
We can't rush it.

How long we talking,
Douglas?

However long it takes us
to get it right.

Uh, okey-dokey.

Love you.

Zane,
I need your help.

You might want to
review bathroom etiquette

with S.A.R.A.H.

I'm not staying long enough
to learn the rules.

You have to get me
out of here. Please.

What the hell is
a reproductive clause?

Well, boss, when a mommy
and a daddy

love each other
very much they...

Not what I meant.

Something got your
hard drive in a query, boss?

Allison's brother's
coming to town.

And I think he's
checking up

on the schlub
his sister married.

Well, if you don't
mind my saying,

anyone who doesn't
see how great you are

isn't someone
I want to know.

Thanks, Andy.

Hey, Kev.
What's up?

Hey, uh, I've got
a presentation on

alternatives to
silicon computing.

You think you could
help me practice?

Uh, computers aren't really
my thing, I think maybe

your mother would be
a better audience for it.

No, you don't have to,
like, get the details,

I just need to work
on my delivery, you know?

I brought some maple bars and
Vincent's new espresso blend.

All right.
Enlighten me, Kev.

G.D.'s already developed
protein-based derma

and vascular mapping.

We've got everything
we need to help Holly.

Except a stable
neuro-net processor.

And that's going
to be tricky.

What exactly
are we processing?

We can build it.
We have the technology.

Is that for Holly?

I thought she was stable
in the smart house.

Stable, yes.
Happy, no.

Oh, so you
are officially joining

the mad scientist's union?

It's not mad,
it's the next logical step

in brain-machine
interfacing.

But we need to snag us
some high-priority hardware.

Yeah, well you're head
of section five. Ask.

You're not telling Fargo.

He's acting a little bit
overly cautious these days.

Holly's his girlfriend.
He deserves to know.

Yeah, but she asked us
to keep him out of it.

At least until we figure out
if this is even possible.

We tell him now, he might
freak out and pull the plug.

And that's what
I'm doing here.

Running interference
at G.D.

I'm going to regret this.
Nice office.

And so the ability to
manipulate graphene

between states
validates its status

as the ideal alternative
to silicon. Thank you.

Genius.

I mean, I loved it
the third time.

The fourth time,
grand slam.

I don't know.
Maybe just one more time.

Kev, I could
recite it now.

I think you're
going to be fine.

[Crash and commotion]

[Overlapping chatter]

[Grunts]

[Groans]

So it's going to be
that kind of day.

Kev!

Uncle!

- Jack.
- Yeah.

This is my brother,
Marcus.

Of course it is.

Nice gams, sheriff.

Welcome to Eureka.

Well, this takes
restless leg syndrome

to a whole new level.

But they couldn't
outrun the long arm

of the
brother-in-law.

Nice.

Let's try this again.

Hi, I'm Jack.

Dr. Marcus Blake.

Do you prefer Dr. Blake,
or can I call you Marcus?

I haven't decided yet.

Okay, behave.

- Marcus is fine.
- Good.

Good, because multiple
Dr. Blakes would be confusing.

Well, you should see
our family gatherings.

Can't swing a cat
without hitting a PhD.

Right, Allie?

Uh, yes. Overachieving
runs in our genes.

Mine too, actually.

Just more with
sheriff y-type stuff.

So is this typical
sheriff y stuff for you, Jack?

Well, nothing's really
typical in this town.

But I...
I try.

- Oh, you do great.
- Thank you.

So listen.
Why don't we go up to G.D.,

I'll give you a tour
of the new labs

while Jack finds the owner
of our restless legs.

Sure, we can
catch up at dinner.

All right.
See ya.

I can't wait.

All right, I will see you
at home later.

Come on, Marcus.

Well, that went well.

Oh, settle down.

I adapted a new interface
layer to the portable drive,

but there's
always a risk.

Here we go.

Um

you're sure she was
secure for transport?

Hey, guys. Oh, man.
It feels good to be...

In a garage?

That's not even
a lateral move.

Carter found
your missing legs.

Oh, are those
for me?

Actually, we've moved past
bionic limbs.

Ladies, gentlemen...

Ahha.

Welcome to
project habeas corpus.

Zane, the missing spintronic
microprocessor prototype

and the biotable
from genetics?

Couldn't you space out
your requisitions

just to make my job
a little easier?

No time. No, we need
to do this and do this right.

Before Fargo finds out.

So what are
we talking here?

Cloning? Transgenic
endoskeleton?

Biological
fabrication.

Whoa. From the
cellular ground up?

You guys are building
a living, breathing body?

Yes.

By combining a
protein emulsion and

undifferentiated somatic
cells, we can use

her DNA profile and print her
body on an organic lattice.

Print.
Like a photocopier?

Yeah, very similar.

Except this ink jet
uses living cells.

[PDA pings]

911 from Parrish.
More missing equipment.

You're going to need
to distract him, babe.

We can't risk him
taking this to Fargo.

Otherwise he might shut us down
before we can begin.

Fine.
I'll take care of Parrish.

All right.

Let's make us a woman.

Thank you, Dr. Blake.
Your work,

on organic computing,

it inspired
my post-doc research.

When you're accepting your
Nobel, be sure to mention that.

Everyone loves you,
it's kind of annoying.

Well, don't worry.

You're still
mom and dad's favorite.

Yeah, even after I didn't
invite them to the wedding?

That took us
all by surprise.

We didn't even
know you were dating.

Well, it wasn't
exactly planned.

We were about to drown.

Why am I not
feeling reassured?

Sit down.

Listen, it's been a very
intense year for Jack and I.

But we were best friends
forever and we finally

found each other.
He's great.

And sheriff y.

Don't be a snob.

I'm being realistic.

What do you
really have in common?

He's not exactly
Nathan Stark.

And I wouldn't
want him to be.

Jack is one of the greatest
guys that I have ever known.

And, yes, he may have more
of an everyman quality

than Nathan did,
but he loves me.

At least keep
an open mind.

All right.

Aloha.

Dr. Parrish, hey.

How was the unconventional
weapons convention?

If I see another diversionary
devices demonstration,

I'm going to
flash-bang myself.

Well, we uh...
We missed you here.

So is there, um, something
I can help you with?

Zane Donovan's head on a pike
would be a good start.

So you've heard.

The director is clearly
blinded by grief.

Installing Donovan as
head of section five

is not only ludicrous, it is
a gross miscarriage of justice.

What's this?

I'm keeping a running tab
of his infractions.

So far, he has violated
22 regulations and

that has just been
this morning.

Yeah, but that's just...
Outrageous.

I'm on my way to see Fargo
about it, right now.

Actually, you see,
I'm the one that deals

with rule violations.

So I'm going to
take care of it for you.

Spent weeks in that lab
trying to get reliable results.

Vowed we wouldn't come out until
we had a functioning model.

Well, you're here now,
so...

Guess that
means it works.

Or you just told
everyone it did.

[Laughing obnoxiously]

I mean, not that you would
do that to people.

You know, I did a
whole presentation at Tesla

based on your research,
Uncle Marcus?

And aced it, I'm sure.

Couldn't have done it
without Jack's help.

Really?

They cover polycyclic
hydrocarbons in sheriff school?

No, uh, marshal's service
is more focused

on catching bad guys.

And deadly
runaway legs.

I think, for me,
what's most impressive

is how you're using
flexible microprocessors

with one nanometer Q.D. for
their current-carrying capacity.

I think that's innovative.

You read my article?

Well, I...
Scanned it.

Well, aren't you
full of surprises?

No kidding.

I'm going to go
check up on Jenna.

Kev, would you mind
helping me, uh,

clear the dishes?

We'll be back in moment.

So Kev.

Just practicing
a speech, huh?

Do you even
have a presentation?

Last year, but I got
an a-plus on it.

Congratulations.
That's great.

And not the point.

I've seen how judgmental
Uncle Marcus can be and I...

I just wanted you
to be prepared, you know?

Look, I know you're
trying to help, but uh...

This is who I am.

I'm not
a scientific genius.

I will never be
a scientific genius.

You can't change that
and neither can I, okay?

I'm sorry.

But you got to admit,
that was pretty awesome.

Did you see
the look on his face?

I saw the look
on his face. Come on.

S.A.R.A.H.:
Good morning, Dr. Blake.

Good morning,
S.A.R.A.H.

Ah.

Hey, you been
up all night?

Yeah.
Yeah, I couldn't sleep.

Is that
Marcus' new book?

Yeah.
And just so you know,

yours is much better.

Jack, listen.
I know my brother can be

a bit intimidating, but you
don't have to impress anyone.

Oh, I know. I'm just...
Trying to keep up.

You sure
you're feeling all right?

Great.
Better than great, actually.

All right, well I'll
see you at Cafe Diem later

for the book signing.

- Wouldn't miss it.
- Okay, bye.

[Oven beeps]

Oh, S.A.R.A.H.
how'd we do?

S.A.R.A.H.:
Adapting my oven

for the thermal
oxidation process

was a challenge,
but I think you'll be happy

with the results,
sheriff.

Fantastic.

S.A.R.A.H.: You're taking quite
an interest in Dr. Blake's work.

Maybe you have more in common
than you thought.

Ah, he deals in theory

and I deal in practice.

Hey, boss.
What are you doing?

Did you know
there are 42 police codes

associated
with trespassing?

That's excessive.

And six...
Six governing juggling.

Uh, that's right.

Uh, put into effect
in 1987 after

an unfortunate
plasma torch accident.

Watch this, statute 153.2.
Boom.

I know. I memorized
them all.

But my program already
has a database

of law enforcement codes,
so you don't need to know them.

Yeah, but now you don't
need to know them, right?

I'm a complete package.

I'm a one-man
wrecking crew of justice.

But, uh, there's still
room on the crew

for a deputy,
right boss?

Wow, um, actually,

I think I've got it handled.
So I can talk to the D.O.D.,

see if I can
get you reassigned.

And as for today,

you got the day off.
Go watch a movie.

Uh
okay.

Hey.

Settling back in
okay, Dr. Parrish?

Oh, cut the crap, Lupo.

I know you and Donovan are
doing the horizontal mambo.

- Excuse me?
- You're back together.

Obviously that renders you
incapable of conducting

a fair, thorough, and
impartial investigation.

On the contrary,

I'm not happy with
Zane's promotion, either.

Having him in charge
of section five only makes

my job ten times harder.

Maybe it's time
to call in the big guns.

Actually,
I have a better idea.

If you and I
work the case together,

we can take all of Zane's
infractions to Fargo

and get him to reconsider
the promotion.

What do you think?

I could really
use your help.

The real me
won't look like

a creepy, department store
mannequin, right?

Relax, the body blank
is just a crash test dummy

for your
new neural prosthetic.

Are we sure a spintronic
microprocessor brain

will actually work
with an organic body?

Downloading your consciousness
is a one-shot process,

which is why we're
field testing the blank.

All processes are online.

All systems
are good to go.

Let's do this.

Powering up.

50%.

60%.

70%.

Initiating
neural pulsing.

90%.

100%.

Ok, that was a try command.

Um, just keep it simple.

[Gasps]
[Laughs]

It's working.
I have a pulse.

Neural pulsing
is taxing the system.

Uh, system's overheating,
shut it down and...

We're going
to fix that, right?

There's no chance
the authorization went

into your spam folder?

Hm, I suppose
it's possible.

Great, if you could just
have another look for me.

Thanks for your time.

What the hell
was that?

You're either protecting
your boyfriend or

you are the worst interrogator
in the history of the world.

You're right.

Yeah, that was
a terrible interview.

I'm having a hard time
focusing right now

and I... I think
that it's you.

Me?

Yeah, you know, we've...
We've never worked

this closely together

and I had no idea that
you were so magnetic.

Oh.

This sort of thing,
it happens all the time.

And I would be lying
if I said that I didn't feel

something for you
as well.

But I think it is
extremely important that we

maintain a professional
relationship.

Yes, yes.
You are absolutely right.

So I guess we're
going to have

to do these
interviews over again.

I'll take
the lead this time.

Good idea.

I knew I shouldn't
have worn these jeans.

Well, then you'll
definitely enjoy this one.

Your Uncle's
quite a rock star.

Yeah.

Have you seen Jack?

No, not yet. Is uh...
Is everything okay?

I don't know. Has he
seemed weird to you at all?

Are you talking
about, like, last night?

He was just reading up
on Uncle Marcus.

Yes, and he continued
to read the entire night.

It looked like Marcus'
whole book and mine.

Uh, I got
to go check something.

I'll be right back.

Check on...

Excuse me, is there anything
else I can get for you?

I make the best Belgian
chocolate souffle in the world.

I'm a bit of a
molecular gastronomist, myself.

Would you
sign this apron?

Of course.

I love him.

Thank you.

- Jack, good morning.
- Hi, morning.

Would you like me to sign
your copy of my book?

Well, I'm okay, actually.

I have
a couple questions though.

I bet you do.

Like, on page 158,
for starters, you postulate

that an organic transistor
made of rubrene

could function properly
at room temperature.

I don't think that
takes into account

its nonlinear
thermal properties.

Jack, what are you
talking about?

Well, no, I went over
your brother's specs

and that processor
is going to overheat

at the speeds necessary
for it to function properly.

And you came to this
conclusion all on your own?

Well, it's a pretty
glaring error.

Why don't you stick to
writing parking tickets.

Leave the laws of
thermodynamics to the experts.

I can prove it.

Come here.

Sorry, sorry.
All right.

- Excuse me for one second.
- Jack.

Just one second.

[Laughs]

What'd you do
to my car?

- An actual rubrene processor?
- Yes.

You built this?

Well, it's amazing what
you can build, actually,

with some silicon rods
and semiconductor switches.

And you added an extra gate
in the back of each transistor.

Well, you have to
because organic chips

have that annoying
switching problem.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Have you tested it?

I was going to, but...

Your car, your career.

All right, I don't think
this is a good idea.

It's okay.

- My design is sound.
- Oh, yeah.

- It'll hold.
- Uh, Jack?

What are you...

[Machinery Powers up]

[Machinery whirring]

Marcus, get out
of the car.

- Marcus.
- Wait for it.

- Jack, shut it down.
- Come on!

Oh!
Oh!

Tough break,
college!

Science is fun.

Oh, Marcus.
I am so sorry.

I have no idea
what Jack was thinking

or how he even did this.

Well, it's
not that hard.

The heat tolerance index
should have been sufficient.

I don't understand.

Well, that's what
you get for ignoring

Gianni Vandehey's principle
of entropic inversion.

Jack, you're scaring me.

If the rubrene microprocessor
can't handle the heat, what can?

Well, I was actually
noodling around

with the idea of attaching
a pentacene crystal

directly to
a silicon substrate.

Jack, that's brilliant.

Yes, it is.
And terrifying.

Why?

All right, Jack. You got
my attention, let's talk.

Okay, I want
to run some tests first.

Oh, that
engine's a goner.

Not on the engine,
on you.

I'm fine.
Let me get my notes,

- I'll give you a lift to G.D.
- Good.

What?

Don't worry
about the car.

Andy, did you see that?

Do I detect a hint of
burnt fluorocarbons, boss?

Can I get you
a fresh uniform?

No, I got it.

What are you
still doing here?

Just thought maybe
I could make myself useful,

what with your
family visiting.

Maybe you could pass
some of the work off to me.

No, I got it.
Yeah.

Jack.

Ow!
Why did you do that?

Jack, there is
something wrong with you.

You have never studied
thermodynamics or physics

and you are doing work that
could rewrite the textbooks.

I know. Turns out,
it's not that hard.

I'm worried about you.

We need to run some
neurological tests.

What I need is a supercomputer
to run my new designs.

Ooh, ooh, ooh,
ooh, ooh!

Uh, my CPU operates
at 106 teraflops.

That's right.

It does.

- You game for a little upgrade?
- Really?

If this works,
you'll be

the most advanced supercomputer
on the planet.

Ah!Mi cabeza
es su cabeza,boss.

Here.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
What are you doing?

You can't put that kind
of untested technology

in Andy's head.

Oh, innovation requires
a risk, Allie, you know that.

Jack, listen
to yourself.

You're willing to
risk the life of your friend

- to test a theory.
- Friend?

It's a robot,
and if it blows up,

well we just
order another one.

Okay?

Where are you?

Mom, hey, uh, there's
something wrong with Jack.

I know, I've been
taking a look at the new

Vinspresso blend that
Jack's been drinking

and it has unusually high
levels of Alpha GPC.

Look at me.

What did you
dose him with?

It's a cognitive enhancement
drug, all right?

It's supposed to increase
memory and cognition,

but only temporarily.

The effects shouldn't
have lasted this long.

Well, something else
must be interacting with it.

I didn't mean for
this to happen, all right?

I was just... I was
trying to help him

stand up to
Uncle Marcus.

I just need to know everything
that was in your C.E.D.

And just so
that we're clear,

you're grounded
until you're 30.

I kind of figured.

Okay, come on.

Is it supposed
to do that?

Well, the red
is for dopamine.

And yellow is
for serotonin.

So you know...

It's exhausting having
to explain every little

detail to somebody.

Wow, I feel
faster already.

There's a huge power surge
in Andy's heat sink.

Well, not unexpected.

Processor power
has increased exponentially.

Which means, "very fast."

Thank you.

Voila.
Andy, you are good to go.

Oh, I feel a pleasant tingling
in my artificial neurons, boss.

You're welcome.

A functioning, almost
zero heat photonic processor.

15 years of research
and I never came close.

I have to
call my publisher.

This could be
my next book.

Our book.

How about
a field test, boss?

I want to take the
new noggin' out for a spin.

But I need
a power recharge.

This new upgrade's really
sucking back the old amperage.

Hello.

Jack, I need to
see you right now.

Yeah, kind of busy
right now.

Listen, Kevin dosed
your coffee with an Alpha GPC.

He slipped you
a smart-Mickey.

Yeah, I understood you
the first time.

Uh, Alpha GPC,
also known as

l-Alpha
glycerylphosphorylcholine.

Did you hear
what you just said?

Yeah, Allison, I'm not sure
if you understand.

I'm in the middle of making
scientific history here.

The tech we put in Andy's...
Huh.

Where's Andy?

Oh, great.
What now?

Do a floor by floor,
we need to know

if these power drains
are a system malfunction

or a real
security breach.

What the hell
is going on?

Probably some
idiot's experiment

disrupting
the smart grid.

Lupo.
I'll be right there.

Someone's breached
our off-site communications,

I got to head
to the station.

Don't worry about me.
I'm going to continue

a little investigation.

I have a lead that I want
to follow up on.

Oh, uh,
wait Parrish, I...

Shh.

We'll rendezvous later.

The bio-printer
checks out clean.

The spintronic microprocessor
just runs too hot.

I mean, we can't install
a big enough heatsink

without give you
a digital lobotomy.

Well, you're going
to keep trying, right?

Aha!
Oh, I knew it.

You're so busted,
Donovan.

I knew you were
stealing equipment.

All right,
let's take this outside.

Electrode array.
And the bio-table and...

Aloha, Isaac.

Holly?

How was Hawaii?

Andy, what the hell
are you doing?

Just getting some
extra power cells,

a little more
juice for the jug.

- Uh, you feeling okay?
- Oh, I feel terrific.

And once I amp up
the power to handle my new

photonic processor, I'm going
to be the best deputy ever.

Andy, I need to
get you checked out,

your heat signature's
through the roof.

And you're
putting the town at risk.

Come on.

I'll drive.

No can do, miss Lupo.

Gotta feed
the old brain-a-saurus.

Power feels good.
[Laughs]

And...
This ought to do it.

Amazing.

We are going to spark a whole
new industrial revolution.

Maglev trains, hover cars,
cheap, easy energy.

Allison, I take back
everything I said about Jack.

He's a genius.

Well, not exactly.

I ran my test
on the Alpha GPC-booster

that Kevin
dosed you with.

Oh, are you still
on about that?

Jack, it is interacting...

With my Z-waves.
Yeah, I know, I figured

there was going to be
a synaptic catalyst.

It's enhancing your
neural activity

to a degree that
I have never seen before.

You are getting smarter
by the minute.

So he's not
normally like this?

Hardly.

I'm working on a serum

to hopefully
counteract the effects.

What, why?

The effects
are awesome.

No, they're not.

Jack, you're not
you anymore.

I know,
I'm better.

Okay, Allison.
Hold on, Jack.

If there are no
adverse effects,

let him finish
his research.

He's really
on to something here.

I don't care
about his research.

I care about him.

Allison, for
the first time, I fit in.

I don't want to go back
to being the dumb ol' sheriff.

Jack, the dumb ol' sheriff
is the man that I married.

[PDA rings]

Allison Blake.
Andy did what?

Why didn't
you tell me?

Being a hologram
is pretty cool, but can you

imagine going through eternity
unable to touch yourself?

Douglas
doesn't understand.

And we couldn't risk
you telling him.

Holly,
you have to know

you can always
trust me.

Confiscate everything.

Starting right now.

Congratulations,
it seems that

your little experiment on Andy
was a bit too successful.

He's on a power binge, stealing
energy cells from anywhere.

Well, it makes sense.

He's compensating
for the ips increase.

He almost killed Jo.

He's going
to burn out.

All right,
I'll run some numbers.

We'll fix it on the next
prototype, okay?

Jack, wait.

Andy is your deputy.
He is your friend.

And now he's dangerous,
he needs your help.

We need to find him
before he melts down, Jack.

All right,
good idea.

If we can avoid burnout,
we can harvest the processor.

It's win-win.

It could've worked,
Fargo.

Yeah, or you could have
liquefied her head.

I can't believe you guys
went behind my back.

We were trying
to help her.

By putting Holly's life
in danger?

This isn't a life.

Holly, we've talked
about this.

You're safe in...
Stop saying that.

I am not safe,
I'm trapped.

I'm just photons
and soundwaves.

I'm sharing a body
with a stupid house.

Doug, if I'm not happy with
what I am, how can you be?

Holly.
Holly.

[Pda pings]

Look, we can
figure this out.

Bio-printing is the way,
I know it. If you help us...

Zane, it's over.

Jo needs backup.
It seems you two

aren't the only ones
playing Frankenstein.

Let's move it.

Half the town's
in blackout.

Could have used some help
from local law enforcement.

Carter.

Sorry, uh, just trying to
calculate how long we have

before Andy's system
melts down

given his current rate
of energy consumption.

And?

Uh, 21 minutes.
Approximately.

Well, if we can find him,
maybe he'll listen to reason.

Jo said Andy wasn't himself,
like, he had no feelings.

Okay, uh, his...
His processor might be

siphoning energy from
his emotion patch.

Which seems to be
going around.

Where's Andy?

Hm, maybe
he left already.

Well, then
where's Vincent?

He's the one that
called in the 9-1-1.

Move.

Could've killed us.

Maybe he was trying to.

Oh, my God, Vincent.
Are you okay?

Andy took the fuel cell
from the freezer unit.

Now why would
he do that?

He knows tomorrow
is Tuscany Tuesday.

[PDA pings]

Jo missed him at Cafe Diem,
he's on the move.

So we have an unreasonable,
power-hungry robot on the loose.

We've got to stop him.
What now?

Now,
we think like Jack.

Okay, uh, blast him
with ionized nitrogen,

that'll trigger his fail-safe
and terminate his programming.

Not you.
Our Jack.

Andy's looking
for more power, right?

So where would he go?

Hi, honey.
I'm home.

S.A.R.A.H.:
What a pleasant surprise.

What's all this?

S.A.R.A.H.: I was just setting
up for my book club meeting.

I won't be but a minute,
I just need a little

afternoon delight.

S.A.R.A.H.:
Andy, what are you doing?

Recharging.

S.A.R.A.H.: Andy, you're
unhinging my CPU panel.

That will compromise
my essential systems.

Well, isn't that
a pickle?

That's what
I'm looking for.

Andy,
don't do this.

You're sick.
We can help you.

That won't
be necessary.

Dr. Blake,

you need to leave.

Andy, you're
hurting S.A.R.A.H.

She likes to talk,
I like to shoot.

I admire your persistence,
miss Lupo.

But we both know
you can't stop me.

S.A.R.A.H.:
But I can.

Sorry, Andy.

What did you
do to me?

You set me up.

You all right,
S.A.R.A.H.?

S.A.R.A.H.:
I will be.

Please let me go,
I need power.

Andy, listen to me.
This is S.A.R.A.H.

Do you remember when
you were on Titan?

Of course.

Who did you miss the most
when you were trapped there?

Mi casita bonita.

The photonic processor
is overriding

your emotion
programming.

But I know that you are
still in there somewhere.

S.A.R.A.H.:
Andy, I need you.

Please help me.

Almost there.

Marcus, if you could align the
I/O socket with the address bus.

Got it.

Are the straps
really necessary?

It's not like I'm going
to subdue you and head

back to the smart house
at my first chance.

Right.
Carry on.

Hang in there,
Andy.

Oh, ah.

Something's happening.

Processor's out.

I'm going to
restart him.

How do you feel?

Slower.
Thanks.

Now, if you'll excuse me,
I uh...

I need to apologize
to my girl.

We could have learned
so much from him

in extended real-time
field tests.

I know.

But a virtual model
would work just fine.

Nice to have
our Andy back.

Would've been safer
to deactivate him.

You don't
give up on family.

Look,
it was a risky move.

Yeah, which saved
his life.

It's what my husband
would have done.

And I'd really like
to have him back now.

I'm right here.

I'm just better.

But you've lost
the best part of you...

Your heart.

Holly?
Are you here?

Look, I'm sorry.

You know I'd
do anything for you.

I guess I just got caught up
in what it would do to me.

I hope you
can forgive me.

- Hi.
- Hey.

What you got there?

Um, I'm just going
over the specs

for Carter's
photonic processor.

It's actually
kind of amazing.

Wait, wait, wait.
Sheriff Carter?

Oh, uh, long story.

Doug,
why are you here?

Because you're
my princess Leia.

You're going
to help me.

Yeah, but I'm not
your only hope.

Henry and Zane think
this bio-printer thing

could actually work.

So if that's
what you want,

I'll do everything
in my power to make it happen.

I just want
to be with you.

For real.

We'll find a way.

Cerebral proteins
are marked.

I've isolated
the choline stabilizer.

All right, and
retro-lacing the GPC upgrade

should reverse
the neural boost.

Sure can't wait
to have my husband back.

Ah, you two
work well together.

You're certain
you want to do this?

Yes.

Yes.

So this may make you
a little dizzy.

Let's just
hope this works.

Well, of course it'll work.
I'm a genius, right?

It was nice though.

Being on your level
for once.

Jack, you've always
been on my level.

So it's going to
take a minute

for his vitals
to stabilize.

Okay, I admit it.

I may have judged him
a bit prematurely.

Marcus, Jack Carter may not
have the highest IQ in town.

But he's the smartest man
that I know.

He married you,
didn't he?

Hey.

How you feeling?

Slower.
Thanks.

Don't worry, Jack.

I've learned my lesson
the first time.

Good.

So you want to help me
with my homework?

I don't think so pal.

Hey, so you guys
must have made up.

Right as rain, boss.
S.A.R.A.H. accepted my apology.

S.A.R.A.H.:
Uh-huh. Three times.

- Yeah.
- Thanks for the image.

Listen, Andy I'm...
I'm sorry about what I did.

Don't worry about it,
boss. I'm okay.

As long as I get to be
your deputy again.

Wouldn't have it
any other way.

Ready to
make this official?

Yes.

Never seen
my little sister so happy.

Welcome to the family,
Jack.

Or is it sheriff?

Still deciding.

Thanks.

Okay, just sign
on the dotted line.

After you.

Boss,
Mrs. Boss.

Excellent. The documents
have been signed

under conditions free
from stress and coercion.

Do you have a witness?

Uh...

Marcus.

I'd be honored to.

Although, I think she might
like a ring at some point.

Okeydokey.
Sheriff, Dr. Blake.

I now pronounce you
formally acknowledged by

the U.S. department of defense
as legally joined in

holy matrimony as defined
in section 8.7 in...

S.A.R.A.H.:
What he meant to say was,

"you may now kiss the bride."

Now,
that I understood.

Yay.

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