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It was just a normal day in Eureka.
Day's not over yet.

Yeah, like that was gonna last.

Hello, 1947.

Confused? Let me clarify.

The five of us got transported back in
time through some wormhole thingy thanks

to the bridge device.

We eventually found our way back home,
but surprise, home wasn't exactly the

we left.

Henry? Married.

Zane and Joe? Never dated. But Joe's in
charge of GD security.

Kevin? Different. Much to Allison's
surprise. And Fargo? Had a global

Much to everyone's surprise.

Oh, and Dr. Old Spice hitched a ride
with us back to the present, but there's

one crappy rule.

We can't tell anyone.

If people ever found out about our trip,
there'd be trouble.

And I finally kissed Allison.

63 years ago.

But of course, Dr. Charles Grant had to
get in the way. I promise you, we will

get you back where you belong.

Lickety. Until then, Dr. Blake.

What do you care for some cotton candy?
No, no, no, no.

Oh, and let's not forget the bridge
device. We cannot rebuild the bridge

your time, and even if we could, it
would be potentially catastrophic.

Yeah, that's never good.

But that's Eureka for you. Same town,
big changes.

And what's surprising is that she hogs
the TV.

Lupo can watch three reality shows
simultaneously.

Last night she had Sarah voting for the
guy with the eye patch all night long.

Ooh, eye patches are sexy.

Missing the point. So were you.

I think you like the company.

No, I don't.

Maybe. Don't tell Joe.

You're super safe with me.

Thank you.

So, did I tell you that Jenna is
stacking blocks?

No. Look, I know that gross motor
development outpaces fine motor at this

but I'm pretty sure that she's gifted.

Clearly. A decaf for you and a double
espresso for Charles. Tell him I said

Thank you.

Coffee for him.

For a doctor and the nice gams.

Stop it. He's quitting smoking. I
thought this would take the edge off.

And I get to test GD's latest nicotine
therapy.

Oh, does that involve immense pain and
suffering?

It's you being nice.

He's not so bad once you get to know
him.

And I do have nice gams.

Oh, like I don't know that.

You... You do.

Uh, Jack?

What's wrong?

Um... I kissed Allison.

What? Uh, when?

Uh, 60 years ago, before we came back.
And now... Old Spice is here with his

stupid hat and his, oh, smoking so cool,
and it's just gotten a bit, uh,

complicated.

How's Grace?

She's coming back from the conference
today. I just wish I could, you know,

her the truth.

Yeah. I know, but we can't with the
protocols.

I know.

I mean, but she then gets stuck holding
on to a past with a me that no longer

exists. Meanwhile, I'm beginning to feel
like there's no future without her.

Hey, what are you doing? Where are you
going?

Just doing a little thing called my job.

Okay, well, she's near, so we've got to
look our best.

Never do that.

Sorry, just want everything to be
perfect for our VIP.

VIP. Yeah.

The welcome wagon should have been set
up by now. Thank you.

Breakfast croissants and muffins to go,
Fargo. Savory and sweet.

Ah, just like our VIP.

Fargo, this isn't The Bachelor, you
know.

Yeah, it says you.

Muffin sweet.

Oh, cut me some slack. She's here.

What's up, bitches?

Claudia Donovan. She's from Warehouse
13.

So? This isn't going to end well.

Oh, wow. Snacks.

Yeah, that's how we greet everybody.

Come on, meet the troops.

On the end is Joe. Joe, right? Yeah,
Doug said you're a major babe who kicks

major ass.

Did he?

Donovan?

Donovan, coincidence?

It's no such thing, sweetheart.

Joe, can you escort Zane back to his
hole?

Whatever.

And you must be the infamous Sheriff
Carter.

How'd you know?

Some sheriffy about you. Yeah.

So, Director Doug, where's my goo?

Oh, I upgraded the warehouse computers
to Class 7 standards, and I figured I

could enhance their goo, too.

Just so you know, that doesn't sound
right.

No, no, no. It's neutralizing insulation
to protect the artifacts during

transport. I whipped up a sample batch
using alkalizing agents.

That's very nice. It's very nice to meet
you, and welcome.

Yeah, we really can't wait to try it
out. And thank you for the welcome

Jeez. We've got our whole day planned.
First off, a tour of Global Dynamics

while they pack up your truck.

And I got Larry to cut together an IMAX
film on the history of GD.

Sweet. Got any flying cars?

Yeah.

Charles?

Charles,

cigarette smoke and asthma just don't
make it.

It's okay, I don't have a... Charles.

I had no idea. It's okay.

I'm so sorry.

Old habits die hard.

You got that covered?

Yeah, this is the last one. The core is
almost ready.

Be careful with that.

You know that's the last transistor from
party seven.

Yeah.

Working at the car wash, baby.

Oh, yeah.

Catching up with musical trends, are we?

Oh, yeah, I'm really digging the 70s.

70s musical teen is off the hook. You
know what I'm saying?

Who'd have thunk it?

Well, I'm full of surprises.

Apparently.

All right.

Are we ready for an engine test?

Yeah.

Excited? A little nervous.

I know I can't use the bridge to go
back, but there's something poetic about

using a relic from the past to explore
the future.

Understanding the nature of wormholes is
going to lead to new forms of space

travel. This is a first step.

Oh?

Here's to innovation.

Ready? Uh -huh. Here we go. One, two,
three.

Ha! Yes!

Well, it's only an engine test, but it's
a start.

Hey, sounds like a party.

I missed you, too.

Welcome back, Dr. Monroe.

Why don't I give you two a moment?
Thanks, Charles, and shut the door.

Let's try this again.

Hi.

You're pretty good yourself.

Mm -hmm.

So, um, did you miss me?

Quite a lot, actually.

Mm -hmm.

Do you want to show me how much?

Um, so, how, how, how was the
conference?

That's it.

Henry.

Henry.

Not to be, um, indelicate, but, um, it's
been weak.

In case you haven't noticed.

I've noticed, and it's just that I'm in
the middle of this... I've got this

thing. Teeth. No, I mean with Charles.

No, I don't mean with Charles. I mean,
I'm in the middle of this thing, and

we're going to be done soon.

And then maybe you and I, you know,
soon... Welcome

home.

Don't make me call Martha to put that
thing out.

It's my last one. Have a heart.

Well, finish up. It's quitting time.

Such a sensual ritual.

Whisper curl of smoke.

The rich send to Virginia tobacco.

No, emphysema, heart disease, cancer.

Your doctor type's really got a way of
sucking the fun out of life, you know

that?

Well, these things will suck the life
out of you if you don't quit.

You got to start thinking about your
future.

You're right.

And from where I'm sitting, it's looking
pretty inviting.

So up next, we'll take a peek at the
robotics lab. You can meet Deputy Andy.

just got his face reskinned. He's got a
whole new look.

He built a real Terminator?

Hey!

Claudia,

they're loading your truck in. Thanks,
Joe, but no need to rush your guest.

Are you enjoying the tour?

Yeah, the nanotech lab was impressive.
The underground biosphere was off the

charts. I don't know. This is Eureka,
right?

I was kind of hoping to see something
insanely weird.

Because it is, I'm lucky.

Go, go, go.

All right, everyone off the floor. Go,
move.

That's more like it.

I planned everything so perfectly.

Yeah, because that usually works out for
you. So, what's up with Sherwood

Forest? They are Sequoia Sempervirens,
redwoods indigenous to Eureka.

inside and fused to the building.

Well, not exactly. I mean, if you look
at the damage, you'll see that they

actually displaced the floor and the
ceiling. I've never seen anything like

One day of getting to look like I know
what I'm doing. Was that too much to ask

for?

Evidently. This is so cool.

Uno, you reinforced Judy with tungsten.
That's like one of the strongest metals

ever. Dose, the trees punched right
through it. I mean, how crazy is that?

Should she be seeing this? She signed a
nondisclosure statement.

Yeah, you can trust me. I was a campfire
girl.

Please tell me you kept the uniform.

For posterity, you know, memories.

Anywho, I went ahead and scanned the
trees for transient radiation, you know,

just for kicks.

If you guys want, I mean, I could stick
around, help analyze the results.

I love that idea. I mean, that would be
really helpful, right? Well, as a matter

of fact, I was going to suggest the same
thing, so shall we? Ad revu.

She's awesome, isn't she?

A little shy, though.

We need to come out of her shell.

Relax. It'll be over in a second.

Oh.

What is this torch device?

Automated transdermal patch.

It injects a steady stream of nanobots.
They'll purge the nicotine from your

bloodstream. That's amazing.

So I can carry on smoking, and they'll
scrub me clean.

I like the sound of this plant.

Ah! What?

Did I mention that the patch has a
negative reinforcement response?

No. No, you left that part out.

I'm sorry.

Well, you can make it up to me.

Say, want a drink?

Seems like you're trading one vice for
another.

Oh, trust me, I've got an endless supply
of vices for you to cure, Dr. Plank.

Well, I'll think about it. You're all
set.

Well, at least the trees are healthy.

If you can call being uprooted from your
stable environment healthy.

Well, maybe we should give them some
nitrogen and potassium to ease the shock

the transplant.

I wasn't talking about the trees.

We have a problem, Henry.

I know.

Okay, well, if you talk to me, then
maybe I could help.

Claudia found something.

Just did a little research, learned a
ton about the local flora.

Specifically, ring patterns.

Dendrology, Jack. I mean, who would have
known?

Did tree rings?

It's third grade.

I do know things, you know. Like how
when there's a fire or drought, trees

grow fast. And they produce a narrow
band.

Right, so check this out. The Mount St.
Helens eruption in 1980 covered this

whole region in ash. That should have
produced a black ring.

Hmm, but it's not there.

And none of the trees inside have it. So
I'm thinking we compare these scans

with the trees outside, see what that
tells us.

Okay, I'll go with you.

Artie, I'll tell him we're on a case.

Hey, Artie.

Okay, Jack, I can't stand it anymore.

What's going on?

With... Henry.

Can you be more specific?

He won't talk to me. He's avoiding being
alone together.

It's been weeks since we've... Gotcha.

Gotcha. I think that he's got a lot on
his mind.

Okay, I know you're his best friend, but
you're my friend too, right?

Of course I am.

Is there someone else?

What? No.

No, no, no, no, no, no. No, that's the
last thing you have to worry about.

well, then I don't know what changed.

I mean, we used to be partners and...

I want my husband back.

Yeah.

One banana, blueberry, soy, wheatgrass,
whey protein smoothie to go.

Thank you. You're welcome.

My lunch?

Yes, perfect meal.

Chlorophyll, amino acids, minerals, and
enzymes.

Look like you could use one.

Like all I'm mad.

Call me old -fashioned, but I prefer to
eat my food, not drink it. Hey, Vinnie,

can I get a dick?

Uh, potatoes, eggs, butter, two fingers
of scotch. A man's order, a paper. There

was one.

Cholesterol, starch, salt, and liquor.

You'll be dead before dessert.

Dessert. Uh, coconut cream pie.

Done and done.

No wonder the life expectancy of men
your age was 20 years shorter.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Are you telling me
everything that makes life worth living

going to kill you?

Pretty much.

Yeah, I can't take this. I need a smoke.

You can't light up in here.

It's worth the pay.

Secondhand smoke is terrible.

Joe?

Joe?

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

She said something about secondhand
smoke, and then she doubled over. All

let's see what we have here. Listen, I
still think it's got something to do

that swill she was drinking.

They call it a smoothie.

I don't think it was a smoothie.

Is that a bullet?

Yes, it's a bullet. Prepper for surgery.
Wait a minute. Joe's been shot?

Hey, how's she doing?

She'll be home with you soon, watching
reality TV.

In that case, maybe you want to keep her
for a couple more days, do some tests?

You know, she was...

She was really lucky. The bullet was
huge and only centimeters from her

Here, look.

This is the bullet that was found inside
of Joe, complete with casing.

It wasn't even fired.

You can't get shot in a normal way
around here. I have no idea where it

from. Oh.

So, like the tree in the rotunda. Who
knows what other disaster is waiting to

just appear.

Sorry.

What?

Claudia got the test results.

Tell Joe I'll be back. Okay.

Henry tested the trees outside of GD.
They all show the same Mount St. Helens

ring pattern.

So random redwoods and unfired bullets.
In my world, this reeks of artifacts.

Everything in Eureka can be explained
with science, whether that's anger rays

red elves. Now you're speaking my lingo.
All right, what about teleportation?

Teleportation research has been banned
since the Stockholm Treaty.

Well, sort of technically.

Technically?

Dr. Lisa Wheeler, particle physics.
She's the head of our quantum particle

entanglement research program.

Fancy way of saying teleportation. Thank
you. Her performance review is

scheduled for later this month.

Wow. Degrees from Yale and Columbia by
age 23. This chick is sick. Well, if

she's up for review, maybe she pushed
too hard.

The plot thickens.

So where's the perp?

Heard what happened.

And for the record, it wasn't me.

Okay. Yeah, and the sky cruiser's almost
done, so you can stop walking by my lab

like ten times a day.

It's so passive -aggressive.

Anyway, I thought you could use
something to pass the time.

Hi.

Yeah.

And I'm passive -aggressive.

Hey.

Brought you a souvenir.

Whoa.

That's a .50 caliber Browning aviation
tracer. Yeah, I had to check the

database to find that out. They use them
in fighter planes.

Yeah, the collectors would go nuts for
this.

Why? They still make them.

Yeah, but they stopped painting the tip
in the 1950s.

How did this end up in my chest?

Want me to get my electrocops? I can be
a great bad cop.

We don't really do good cop, bad cop.

Oh, you played straight.

That's classy.

Uh, Dr. Wheeler.

Yes, Sheriff.

I want to talk to you about the trees
that appeared in G .D.

I had nothing to do with that. Oh,
paranoid and an expert on teleportation.

Suspicious. Why don't you get a muffin?

Sorry. Continue.

And it's not teleportation. It's quantum
particle entanglement.

Wow. Making things move by...

Zapping. Same thing. Listen, I'd be
ecstatic if I'd done any of that to

trees, but all my test trials failed.

I can't even teleport this croissant.

If I had a nickel.

Everybody out!

Go, go, go, go!

Go, out, out, out, out!

Everybody go, go!

Go, go, go, go!

Go, go!

Is this an earthquake?

We should be so lucky.

Well,

that's a new one.

It's fully awesome.

I've seen this plane before.

This isn't the result of quantum
particle entanglement. The plane would

fused with the matter in the building.
This displaced it.

Yeah, there's a lot of that going
around. What's causing it? But it looks

like someone's fooling around with
wormholes. So this better not show up in

performance review.

This is like warehouse -issue vintage.

I wonder when this was built.

I'm guessing the 1940s.

I have the micro fracture results from
the plane.

It's almost new.

P -38s haven't been manufactured since
World War II.

Dr. Wheeler mentioned wormholes.

Which means it's possible these things
are moving through time and space.

We should be talking about time travel.

If that's true, we're going to need to
do some more research. You want to hit

the field? As a matter of fact, we
really could use your help. I didn't

enough time to do a thorough search on
the surges. No stone left unturned.

work? I'm your girl.

Our VIP should have an escort.

You know, the buddy system.

Just to be safe.

That's sweet, Doug.

You drive.

Oh, and don't worry about the rain.
It'll pass.

Any unusual radiation signatures?

Nothing yet.

So... How's the computer upgrade working
at the warehouse?

Not too shabby. It's only crashed twice.

I'm kidding.

You've made my life way easier, Frog -O
-Nator.

Can I use that?

Knock yourself out.

So, how's Todd?

Um, I wouldn't know. We broke up.
Really?

That's unfortunate.

Got something.

What?

Claudia's a smart kid. Yeah, too smart.

This stuff's coming through from 1947.

Yeah, well, my scanner picked up an
unusual surge of exotic particles.

Exotic sounds bad. Well, they traveled
faster than the speed of light. I've

breaking the time barrier.

I thought the Einstein bridge was DOA.

It is.

But Charles and I reconstructed the core
to see if it would work for other

applications. What, did you need a new
toaster? Why'd you do that?

Not for time travel, but to research
wormholes. And we only activated it for

couple of seconds, barely got a spark
out of the core.

Okay.

Could the wormhole have been reopened
by...

If it was unstable, maybe it's possible.

What if we can't stop it?

1947 and 2010 collapsing to each other.
The past and the present as we know it

ceased to exist.

All of this.

Gone.

Great.

You guys had to mess with it. You had to
turn it on. We weren't messing with

anything. We were experimenting.

That's what scientists do. You know,
they experiment.

Now, in that time, could you experiment
with something less potentially world

-ending? It doesn't have that kind of
power. Look, it's not even turned on.

Are you all right?

I thought that quitting smoking was
meant to make you feel better.

I never felt worse in my life. I know
how you're going to feel when you get

squashed by two colliding timelines.
What kind of thing is that? I think it

could be a quantum chromodynamic
confinement anomaly.

So you're just stringing words together.

What he means is if certain exotic
particles were separated and then pulled

through a wormhole, they would still
have a massive attraction to each other

like a giant magnet, literally tearing
things apart on a quantum level. Well,

the magnet was strong enough to pull a
plane into Café Diem. But Café Diem is

built next to where the airfield was
back in 47.

The objects are tied to location. But
drawn with a magnet.

All right.

Well, we need to see a map of Eureka
circa 1947.

Lucky I know the town historian.

After you.

Sorry about Todd.

Whatever. Obviously not the right guy
for me.

I swear, I just saw a radiation surge
right here. Well, another one will come

along. I mean, radiation surges.

We got a live one.

Yeah, that's what was coming.

Nada.

Camp Eureka.

Authorized personnel only. No
trespassing.

What, that's it?

Came to Eureka and all I got is this
stupid fence?

Protected by minefield.

As in landmines?

Claudia, wait!

The red dots are our anomalies.

Cafe Diem, right next to where the
airfield used to be. P -38 fighters,

ammunition. For the unfired bulletin,
Joe.

And drums of diesel fuel were reported
there.

Yeah, former side of the motor pool.

And there's GD.

Used to be built on a forest.

There's your trees.

If Camp Eureka is somehow crossing over
to 2010, airplanes and bullets are the

least of our worries.

The collapsing timelines aren't pretty.
Are you okay?

Yeah, I just, I need some air.

Something's not right.

Maybe my nicotine nanobots are
malfunctioning.

You said this attraction thing could
pull things apart in a quantum level.

would it do to a person?

Well, it would do the same thing. It
would tear them apart from the inside

one molecule at a time.

I think I know what's going on.

Don't move.

Oh, no.

Foot cramp.

You need more potassium in your diet. I
have a low arch, and the cramp usually

goes away when I wiggle my big toes. No
wiggles.

Minefield. Sorry. Didn't realize you
were the minefield police.

Not that I'm complaining, but why hasn't
it gone boom?

Whoever designed it used a double -tap
fuse.

If you lift your leg, the detonator will
be cut from a circuit that activates

the fuse.

Then boom.

Okay. Calling 911. No, no, no.

No cell phones. A 40 megahertz signal
could excite the lead azide in the old

-style detonator, and then... Boom!
Claudia Smoothie. Okay.

What do we do now?

Come on, you're the head of GD.

You work at Warehouse 13. I do
inventory, not bomb disposal.

What do you think my job is? The Hurt
Locker?

Wait a sec.

Your scanner, that's encased in aluminum
alloy, right?

Yeah, this... This and the printed
circuit board from your PDA.

We can make a null pulse inducer to
delay the trigger signal in the

Geek talk.

So hot.

We're getting more reports. We've got a
Quonset hot at Lake Archimedes and a

munitions bunker in Tesla High School,
Jim. He's getting worse. The exotic

particles are spreading like cancer.

It's probably been happening since he
got here.

Testing the core just pulled a thread
and it unraveled everything.

How do we stop it from unraveling? We
need to figure out a way to purge the

exotic particles from his body before it
kills him. Scan complete.

Correct me if I'm wrong, but even if I
die, my body remains attractive.

No?

Yes, and unless we find a cure, you'll
keep pulling objects from 1947. We need

to neutralize you against those objects
so they'll snap back to where they

belong.

Wait a minute. Can't we just dip them in
Fargo's goo?

I'd rather die.

Okay, but it is supposed to neutralize
on the table objects. Dipping wouldn't

it. We'd have to transfuse his entire
body. I could break the subatomic bonds

his cell.

Theoretically, the exotic particles
would then travel back to their proper

Except for Charles.

You would stay here for good.

Oh, no plans.

Perfect.

Tell me that's not what I think it is.

That's one of our first intercontinental
nuclear missiles. Thanks for the tip.

Another surge could detonate it.

We can't wait any longer.

I'm ready.

Almost done.

Let's hope the null pulse inducer delays
the signals in the trigger.

How long are we going to have? If we're
lucky, maybe three seconds.

That's lucky.

Claudia, you can do this.

You're cute when you get all heroic.

Okay, I'm going to count to three.

Well, how come you get to count? I'm the
one standing on a mine.

Yeah, well, I'm going to be pulling you
towards me, and I have the gravitational

advantage. So, one... One, two, three!

Well, that was easy.

Uh -oh.

This is awkward.

I've infused the IV solution with
Fargo's goo.

See? Not so bad.

You hang in there, okay?

The solution should start to neutralize
the exotic particles any second now.

Yeah. What do you think you're doing?

My job.

Well, I'd tell you not to, but I think I
know you're better than that by now.

More objects keep coming through, and we
detected an explosion right here. Hold

on.

That's a receptacle going close here.

That used to be a minefield.

Of course.

Do you have a minesweeper in the weapon
rack? No, no, no. We have an infrasonic

diffuser. It's right next to the plasma
detonator. Carter.

Yeah. Do not get them confused.

Right.

The exotic particles are multiplying.

The infusion isn't working. We have to
raise the levels. No, it might kill him.

If we stop the infusion, the time
collapse will continue. We have to take

risk. I'm increasing the volume.

Looks like I picked the wrong day to
quit smoking.

The anomalies are tied to him and both
are getting worse. We're running out of

time and options.

Henry, wait a minute. The transdermal
patch. The nanobots are programmed to

remove the nicotine from his blood
cells.

It's a long shot for me if I can
reprogram the nanobots to purge the

particles instead.

Well, let's hurry. Long shot's all we
have.

Charles?

Really isn't how I pictured things
going.

Yeah.

Kind of imagined a swanky hotel at Comic
-Con.

What? No, I meant dying.

Oh.

You know, even if we keep still until
someone finds us, there's another

disturbance that might set off all the
mines.

Guess up until now, Eureka was pretty
cool.

Well, I have to go, I guess.

This isn't so bad.

At least they'll say we went out with a
bang.

Look out!

Oh, great timing, Sheriff.

Don't move!

Too late.

Doug kind of put his head on a mine.
After I saved her from standing on one.

Don't move.

Be careful.

Thanks.

You kids having fun?

The most.

How you liking that field work?

What's it look like?

Looks hard.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

Pay attention.

This is an infrasonic diffuser.

That applies with detonator.

Pretty sure I got the right one. Pretty
sure?

I read the instructions.

Twice.

You need to put this on the mine where
your head is.

But my head is where my head is.

This will help keep it that way.

That is so not comforting.

On my mark.

Roll your right.

His right or my right?

One.

Two.

How do you like Eureka now?

You're welcome.

I've rewritten the code for the
nanobots. But will they remove the

particles without causing any subatomic
toxicity?

Well, if that's the hypothesis, yes.
Well, that's not good enough. We don't

time to play it safe.

The nanobots are locking on to the
exotic particle.

Vital organs are approaching critical
failure, and the wormhole is about to

collapse. His system can't take much
more. We have to stop!

Don't you dare!

It's working!

Stop!

so I guess I picked the right day to
quit smoking after all.

We saved the world in time for drinks.

They never give up, do you?

No. I got it.

Here, here, here.

Sorry I hurt

you.

Whatever it is, whatever you're going
through, I

can't help you if you won't let me in.

But I'll be here when you're ready.

Hand me the wrench.

All right. I think you should take her
for a ride.

I will.

But there's something I'd rather do
first.

Come on.

No. I said go home and rest.

No heavy lifting, I promise. I'm just,
uh, just dotting the I's, crossing the

T's, making this transfer official.

Are you sure that sending the bridge
away was the right decision?

Definitely.

Hmm.

What's this?

It's a souvenir, for old time's sake.

You must miss home.

I'll always have memories of those
people.

This is my home now.

It's not a bad place to settle down.

You know, it's growing on me.

Listen, Doctor.

You... You saved my life.

That's not a debt a man can easily
repay.

At least let me buy you a drink.

Vincent makes a spectacular sidecar.

One drink.

One. What are we going to share?

Fine. Shall I pick you up at about
eight?

I'll meet you at eight.

Welcome back from the break, ladies and
gentlemen. How about a big hand for all

our success?

Let's get them all out here right now.
Is that a racist?

You okay?

Yeah, Allison's having drinks with
Grant, so I'm a little... He's charming

suave. He's got great hair.

Thanks for making me feel better.

That's awesome.

That he isn't you.

You know something about that guy, I
just don't like.

I don't trust him.

Well, then get off your ass and do
something about it.

Noted.

How about you and Zane?

I catch these glimpses of who we used to
be.

And then they're gone.

Are we having girl talk?

No, we're having guy talk.

Semifinals are on.

Eyepatch guy made it to the next round.
You want to watch? See, I think he's

pitchy.

It's good to have you here.

Oh, you shouldn't have. No, trust me, I
should have.

But there's more.

I figured it was time to mothball the
Einstein Bridge for good, and I was

maybe you could take it off our hands.

Well, we restore artifacts.

I mean, this thing doesn't even work
anymore.

Well, that could be our little secret.
And plus, you could tell Artie you

your first solo grab.

I like the way you think.

Plus, if things don't work out at the
warehouse, we could always use someone

with your skills here.

I do have to pull with the boss.

Thanks, Doug, but I'm pretty attached to
the crew I have, so...

So...

See

you around, Fargonator.