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Previously on Haven...

Duke Crocker.

Somebody out there with
a tattoo wants to kill me.

- This is Evi.
- I'm Duke's wife.

I do not want you
sticking around.

I stole that because I
thought you were in trouble.

The last thing Haven
needs is the Rev

and his self-righteous
poison running things.

He wants to be chief?

He wants to control whoever is.

Nathan, your father, he
chose to live among the cursed.

Seek forgiveness.

- I can help you.
- I'm good.

You know, if you wanna
sprint, I can just catch up.

Come on, it's the biggest
game of the season.

What is it? Bobblehead Day?

A boy grows up in Haven, he plays
baseball for the Sea Dogs or the Cutters.

Everybody picks a side.
Been a tradition for 50 years.

Blue or Red.

- Oh, please.
- Give it a shot, Parker.

Maybe some part
of you likes baseball.

Great. Just what we need.

What?

- Nathan.
- Reverend.

- Officer Parker.
- Allan.

- Heigh-ho, Sea Dogs.
- Heigh-ho, Sea Dogs.

Hmm.

Not a word.

I couldn't if I tried. I think
my head just exploded.

Here we go! And now
to throw the first pitch,

accompanied by
his lovely wife Felicia,

Mayor Richard Brody!

Wow. That's a popular guy.

He's a great man.

Wow! What a pitch!

Yeah.

Hey! Go!

Go, go, go!

You're in there!

What the hell are you doing,
Kunkel? That kid was out by a mile.

Tag was high, and he
beat it. I had a good look.

You had a good look?

I believe that's
the Mayor's kid?

- He's kind of a jerk.
- 'Cause if you were really watching...

- I was watching.
- You'd have called him out!

Except he was safe.

Safe! Safe! Safe! Safe!

Get back to the dugout, Chris.

Come on, Kunkel!
You blew the call!

The kid was out!
Anybody could see that.

Just admit it and we can
get back to playing baseball!

The Mayor's right! He's out!

Out! Out! Out! Out!

Out! Out! Out! Out!

What just happened?

Now the Sea Dogs want their
man called out? That's weird.

Probably wasn't the best call.

Come on! Make some noise!

Out! Out! Out! Out!

Maybe I was wrong. He's out!

If you'd have worn your glasses, maybe you
would've gotten it right the first time.

What's going on?

What's going on?

Get them away from the dugout!

Come on, guys, let's go!

Everybody out!
Everybody out! Let's go!

Parker!

Is that a part of
Haven tradition?

You want the
scientific explanation?

You got one?

Massive surge of power
overloads the system,

blows out your lights.

Charge goes to the closest grounded
object. That'd be your backstop.

And what creates a
power surge like that?

That's where you might
have to get creative.

I'm not looking to get creative.
Did somebody sabotage the grid?

Listen, a person can't
dial up 1,000 gigawatts.

You'd need an electromagnetic
pulse. Of course, then we'd all be dead.

So, like I said, you
might have to get creative.

The Rev's gonna eat this up.
"Haven's descent continues."

It'll look normal by lunch,
make it work in a couple days.

You do electrical
and construction?

I'm Dwight. I clean things up.

That's what your dad
and I used to call it.

All right, hit the bricks.
Let's go. Come on.

So your dad had a cleaner

named Dwight.

Nothing surprises me anymore.

So, a troubled person turns the
outfield lights into lightning guns.

Going after a particular target?

The umpire had the crowd yelling at him.
Maybe this was his way of yelling back.

Kunkel. He's in the hospital. He
got winged by some flying debris.

Maybe he couldn't
get out of his own way.

Let's go.

Could I do without a spit
shower from the guy? You bet.

But the ump always gets the last word,
and guys like Chris Brody can't stand that.

Seemed like the
Mayor got the last word.

How'd you feel about him
calling you out like that?

You think I blew up the lights?

Just questions, Kunkel.

Somebody has a visitor.

Eagle-eyed Kunkel.

- How's the wing?
- You're here to see me, Mr. Mayor?

No. Doing a presser. Raising
funds for the new pediatric ward.

That is a great man.

Yes, he is.

Nathan.

Let's take a walk.

I'd like to hear that yesterday's
light show was a freak accident.

Well, we are looking into the
possibility of an electromagnetic pulse.

Good. I need you to
tell that to the reporters.

- Sir...
- Now, just a short statement

on the front end of the presser.
You think you can handle that?

With all due respect, sir, we're
in the middle of an investigation.

And we will do
everything necessary, sir.

Attaboy!

Yeah.

Are you sucking up
to him for a reason,

or do you just worship him
like everybody else in this town?

- I don't worship him.
- You just agreed to speak in public

about an electromagnetic
pulse that never happened.

I guess I did.

There's something
weird about this guy.

Christopher, don't
tell me how to behave.

You haven't spent a second
in my shoes, and until you do...

Hello? Hello?

Damn it!

What's the story, morning glory?

Do you guys think that electricity
can shape people's thoughts?

Well, the brain is just a box of wires,
and thoughts are electrical synapses.

I heard that on TV once.

Maybe that's how he
gets everybody to like him.

- Who's "him"?
- Mayor Brody.

The way people feel about
the guy, it's totally unnatural.

There he is. I love that tie.

Excuse us.

Maybe he'll tell us
where we can buy one.

Wait.

Guys.

Thank you all for coming.

It's an honor to be here

on a day when we recognize
the importance of Haven's future.

Let's get some help!

I thought he was
our prime suspect.

Dad!

Nobody should have to
see their father like this,

especially not a great
man like Chris Brody.

Chris, we love you.

Such a great man. - Terrific.

I can't believe it,
Chris. The Mayor.

We love you, Chris! We love you.

Let the digging begin.

Whoa!

Mr. Crocker.

Evi, what are you doing here?

- I thought you were mad at me.
- I was.

But the FBI slips you a file with a
treasure map in it, and then you lie to me?

This is not a treasure map.

It has an "X" on it, Duke.

- Come on. I made a copy.
- Did you even read the file?

Yeah. An FBI interrogation of a killer
being haunted by a scary tattoo man

and burying this
special secret of his...

The secret is how this guy

stopped the tattoo people
before they got to him.

And considering that one of
them is supposed to kill me,

well, it's a secret
I would like in on.

What are you talking about?

I was told how I'm going to die.

- By who?
- By a woman who predicts people's deaths.

And apparently, somebody
with this tattoo is gonna kill me.

I'm hoping that whatever
I find buried here

will give me the answers
about how I stay alive.

That's great. But unless you
plan on digging somewhere else,

you got yourself a partner.

Great. We can make
s'mores together.

Story I heard is that
Brody traded in Chris's mom

for a newer model
when Chris was a kid.

So father and son have
never been real chummy.

All right, so we've got
two Troubles: electricity

and popularity. The question...

Not real clear what the
trouble is with that Trouble.

Well, the question
is, is if Chris has both.

Mr. Brody! Haven PD.

- Do you need help?
- Don't touch this.

I don't need any help. I don't need a hug. I
don't need another tray of beef stroganoff.

Just go home!

I hate stroganoff.

Have you heard of The
Troubles, Mr. Brody?

You mean the side of Haven
that nobody talks about?

No.

Were you aware that if your father
died, you would inherit his popularity?

What, you think I killed him?

What? No. No.

You think I electrocuted my own father
to get these barnacled yahoos to love me?

Funny. I never
pegged you for stupid.

Although I'm the idiot
studying marine biology

in a town where the laws
of science are meaningless.

Must've been tough
with everybody loving him

and thinking you're a total ass.

- Parker, stand down!
- What are you...

I would like to apologize on
behalf of the entire department.

What the hell was that?

Huh! That thing
shorted out my watch!

I told him not to touch it.

- What is that?
- Didn't even feel it.

It's a sub-aquatic inductor
for the electromagnetic fields

created by the turbines that...

This means nothing to you.

Maybe you have an electrical trouble, and
your sub-aqua conductor, it helps you...

Inductor, okay?

I spent the last five years of
my life working on the thing.

It's not supposed
to conduct electricity.

You were at the baseball game,
Chris. You were also at the hospital.

We know that you had an
argument with your father

on the phone right
before he was killed.

We had a discussion, which I
came to the hospital to finish.

Finish how?

See, 'cause from where I sit,
you have a pretty good motive.

Why don't you like me?

What were you arguing about?

Everyone else in this
town is fawning over me.

Except you.

What makes you different?

The way you feel about me is
the way I feel about most people.

Then why do you coach baseball?

Kids aren't people.

That's people.

Would you get out?

You really think
I'd kill for that?

It didn't seem to
bother your father.

Of course not. He
was a politician.

He ate it up.

Nathan's asking for you.

Keep an eye on this one.

Hey.

Hi.

♪ Digging a hole to nowhere! ♪

Eight phones, all purchased
in the last two weeks,

all registered to Mayor Brody.

He didn't want people to
know who he was talking to.

Mistresses maybe? Could've
had a network of them.

This could be a
crime of passion.

I still think that someone
would kill to have this Trouble.

Yeah. And while you
interrogate that someone,

I'm in here hiding
behind my desk lamp.

I vote for mistresses. Plus his
gizmo fried my watch. Not him.

Stan, I thought you
were watching Chris.

Well, he said he had to
go to his father's wake.

- And so you just let him walk out of here?
- No.

Danny took him
over in the cruiser.

Chris needed a ride. He volunteered.
Isn't Chris something else?

Of course he did.
We're going to a wake.

Vince and Dave Teagues.

- These guys are journalists?
- Yeah.

One of them will know
where Rasmussen House is.

If you can crack them, they're
the encyclopedias of Haven.

It's the cracking part
that can be problematic.

Wait. How problematic?

Well, between them,
I'm zero for three.

They're intense about the whole
"guardian of her secrets" thing.

- You're on.
- Hmm.

Mrs. Brody, I'm
sorry for your loss.

Thank you so much for coming.

It's just so lovely that
Richard has so many friends.

I find it very comforting.

And I don't know what I would
do without Reverend Driscoll.

He's always around
when I need him.

Excuse me.

The Troubles are growing.

And you're in over your
head. Do you realize that?

Allow me, Dave.

Latvian caviar, goat cheese,

and some sparkling
water to clear your palate.

It's a sad day.
You should indulge.

We met once.

He was supposed to be a
source for my graduate thesis.

It's perfection.

Would you like to fix
me something else,

or shall we just skip to
the part where I say no?

What's your thesis about?

Maine's founding families,

Digby, Tolliver, Rasmussen.

Richard Brody was a great leader.
He was a pillar of this community...

Scorch marks in the Mayor's study
coming from the outlet in the wall.

They didn't seem fresh, though.

So it must've been his wife.
Or a visitor, like a mistress.

Or Chris.

We will begin the
process of healing.

This might be my
worst nightmare.

How about a drink?

You're in a lot of trouble,
and I don't like you.

Believe me, you have no
idea how great that makes you.

How about we take a
walk down by the beach?

I'll show you the
phytoplankton bloom.

Chris!

What the hell's going on?

Evi!

Everybody, stop moving.

Somebody electrocutes the Mayor, shows
up at his wake, zaps his wife and son,

and then slips away unseen.

Or maybe Chris Brody's personality is
literally electric and he did it himself.

More likely, someone has a
problem with the whole Brody family.

Okay, you should talk to Felicia,
and I'll talk to Chris since, you know,

you can't really...

- Okay.
- He affects you, Nathan.

- Mmm-hmm.
- Why are you grinning?

He's under your skin.
Haven't seen that before.

That's ridiculous. He's
obnoxious, and he's a suspect.

Or just a person of interest.

She is alive.

What the hell happened?

You got electrocuted
by a credenza.

Doctor should be by
soon to check on you.

My head is pounding.

Want me to go try to
find somebody now?

No, no. Stay.

What happened with Dave?

Well, he did a lot of eating,
but not a lot of talking.

- How'd it go with Vince?
- He shut me down.

The truth is I can't sell the
graduate student bit any more.

I'm too old.

Maybe for all of it.

All of what?

This life.

The game.

I know I hurt you, Duke,

but when we were
together, it was...

It was glamorous. That's why I
came to Haven, to get that back.

- What?
- Ow! Oh, my God, my head.

Let me get somebody.

Nurse! Nurse!

I've never seen those scorch marks.
I rarely went into Richard's study.

He called it his inner sanctum.

So, whoever is responsible for all this
was in my home in the last few weeks.

That's a frightening thought.

Mrs. Brody, you know your
husband was troubled, right?

We thought of it as a gift.

I'm sorry I have to ask. Do
you believe he was faithful?

Richard strayed once 27 years
ago, the last time The Troubles came.

But he was with
his first wife then.

- He told you this?
- I was the other woman.

He chose me.

You want to arrest me, fine.

Just find the nurse who said she'd
take this IV out 20 minutes ago.

I'm taking on water weight here.

Got a question for you instead.

Is that a no to
finding the nurse?

Would you say that your
father milked his popularity?

You saw him at the game. Any
opportunity to take advantage of people.

Oh, Chris. I am so
sorry to keep you waiting.

I got stuck in this crisis with this
first-year resident and no watch.

I promise you, I am
not normally like this.

What happened to your watch?

It broke.

Uh-huh.

It's just gonna be
one more second.

And there we go.
And you are free to go.

You know, actually,
the doctor told us

that he would have his blood
pressure checked before he goes.

- He didn't say that.
- You were sleeping.

We should just, you
know, be on the safe side.

Of course.

Yeah, I think it's tight enough.

Okay. I'm just gonna...

Get this thing off my arm!

- You know what? Shut it off.
- I am trying.

- Get this thing off my arm!
- I am trying! I am trying!

It's not working.

I'll be back.

- I'm sorry.
- Hey, that's her!

She's been causing
this. We're here to help.

Whatever she's
got, it's getting worse.

Way worse.

- Got these from the station.
- Already under control.

Powered up a surger and a few
ventilators. Just working on lights now.

Do you want me to get a couple
guys from gas and power down here?

We could use the help.

You don't want
them sniffing around.

But they know about the outage?

I already got them set up with a downed
telephone pole by the marketplace.

- Should keep them busy.
- Listen.

Your dad didn't ask a lot of
questions. Makes it easier.

Lori Fulcher is
our electric lady.

She's unmarried, she lives
alone, she has no family close by.

And in her desk, I found watches,
thermometers, EKGs. They're all fried.

Broken phones,
too. Eight of them.

- Did you check the serial numbers?
- Yeah. They match Brody's list.

Lori's got her Trouble,
and she was the mistress.

- Now she could be anywhere.
- Yeah.

The security cameras, they all
went down with everything else.

Otherwise, we'd at least
have her exiting the building.

Maybe we still do.

What time are you looking for?

Remember my dad's
watch that Chris fried?

She fried the replacement
at 12:31, so let's try 12:35.

Nice.

Wait.

Back it up.

- That's Lori.
- With Felicia Brody.

The wife helping the mistress who
killed her husband get away from the cops.

Oh, my gosh.

You cracked Dave.

And I guess it's safe to
assume that you cracked Vince,

who told you where to go.

Oh, don't give me that look. I
conned you, you conned me.

That was an amazing
performance at the hospital.

I mean, the crying, the tears.

Believe it or not, I
meant everything I said.

Yeah, I choose not.

But you do have my plank,
so let me show you around.

Foggy Grog.

Today a basement of
Haven's only wine shop,

but years ago it was
Rasmussen House.

It's kind of a unique
fixer-fixer-upper opportunity.

With some unique benefits.

All right, so Felicia and Lori
find out that Brody lied to them,

and then they
decide to kill him.

Maybe split a nice
life insurance payout.

I don't know. Just something
seems really weird about that.

Thanks.

Just got weirder.

The van they were driving,
registered to the Rev.

An arrow?

To a blank wall?

Huh!

Give me the flashlight.

I can't see.

Come on, come on.

What is it?

Doesn't exactly look like
something that's gonna save my life.

Yeah, but it's gorgeous.
And probably valuable.

It's not what I came here for.

"Omnia vincit amor."

Latin.

"Love conquers all."

Let's get out of here.

No Rev, no Lori, no Felicia.

Pulling an all-nighter and
got nothing to show for it.

Hey, did you ever get the
report back on that microphone?

Well, we know who we're looking
for. We just don't know where she is.

Can you just check anyway?

"Examined the dynamic
microphone. Cardioid pickup."

Wait. "Ground wire faulty.
Shows signs of tampering."

The ground wire gives the
current a safe place to go.

Without it, all that voltage
went right through Brody.

Hello?

- Static?
- Yeah.

Mine just crashed.

She's here somewhere.

Oh, good. That's probably Chris.

- Brody?
- Yeah.

- What's he doing here?
- I texted him.

What? Why? The guy affects
my decision-making, Parker.

Okay. Then trust mine, all
right? We're gonna need him.

- Hey. I just tried calling you.
- I know.

That's his plan? You're
not gonna look at me?

- Yeah.
- Nope.

- Works for me. Where's the nurse?
- We don't know quite yet.

She's in the basement.

- Okay, let's go.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

If we go in there and Lori gets
upset, Chris could get seriously hurt.

It's gonna be okay. Come on.

From now on, your life is in this room,
with your thoughts and the Good Book.

- You don't wanna hurt anyone else, do you?
- No.

Lori, we're here to help.

- Oh, God! It's happening again!
- Felicia, what's going on here?

Chris, you shouldn't be
here. It's too dangerous.

She's right.

I am a monster.

I killed your father.

You didn't kill... Ow!

Lori, you're not a monster.

Now, if you would just stay
calm, I think I can help you.

She's getting worse.

She's storing too much energy.

Tweak her again, she'll
blow this whole church.

All right, I did some
repolarization work on this thing.

Great! Look what she did.

This is why I hate people.

I've still got some cables in my
truck. If I can get close enough to her,

I could probably ground her
to the lightning rod outside.

- Do you think that'll work?
- I mean,

yeah, sure, if you wanna
bare-bones the thing.

Chris, I need
you to talk to her.

If you can calm her down,
we can get close enough.

Remember? She loves you.

Yeah. Hey.

Lori, I just wanted to ask you,

are you sure you loved my dad?

Whoa!

Okay. Can you just try to
talk about something happier?

I knew things about my
father that nobody else did.

The first thing he
loved was the water.

Summers for me as a young boy,
we would take a skiff out into the bay.

We'd float, swim,
snorkel all day.

And then when the sun would start
to go down, he would always say,

"Wouldn't it be great if
we never had to go back?"

But you have memories
of your own with him,

when you were happy.

No. She's way too amped.

Maybe we should wind
her up so she overloads.

Drain the
electricity out of her.

Lori. Can you try to tell
me how it all started?

At Richard's house.

We were...

We were supposed to be
talking about what to do about us,

and it turned into something
else. It wasn't supposed to.

And then you walked in.

You found them in the study.

And I panicked,

and then it just felt like
my insides exploded,

and then sparks started
coming off the wall.

I'm sorry.

I told you, for everything.

You said you didn't know about
his affairs or the scorch marks.

I was humiliated.

She admits she killed my
husband. Why are you coddling her?

Because I don't think she did,
no matter what you let her believe.

What are you talking about?

You can't control
your Trouble, Lori.

The game, the wake, the hospital,
these were big emotional outbursts.

Do you think you could
really direct electricity

to a single microphone?

Nothing else at that press
conference was affected.

No, you're lying.

We have proof that someone tampered
with the ground wire on that microphone.

Wait a second. What?

The Mayor was murdered,

and I think it was staged to
make it look like you did it.

Question is, Mrs. Brody, how
much do you know about electricity?

She knows enough.

Chris, I was helping her.

No, you were manipulating her

so you could get her to admit
to a crime that you committed.

Or shame her
into killing herself.

- Is that true?
- No.

Is it true?

How could you be so cruel?

What's happening?

You have no business here.

This is Haven. Making things
disappear is my business.

Come on, let the man
do his job, Reverend.

Gonna get done
one way or the other.

The good people of this community
need to know what happened here.

Felicia drove your van,
took refuge in your church.

You wouldn't want the good people to
think you had something to do with this?

- Or Lori Fulcher almost dying?
- Is that a threat, Nathan?

If I find out you knew anything
about this, I'll put you in jail.

That's the threat.

How do you take care
of someone like that?

She needs a new start. You
know, she needs relationships,

people that keep her grounded.

Sounds about right.

Yeah.

- Meet you at the truck.
- All right. Okay.

Having me talk to her was your
plan the whole time, wasn't it?

I'm sorry.

You wouldn't have come
if I'd asked you to do that.

You don't know me that well.

I know that you've had a
pretty rough three days.

Your dad died, your
stepmom was arrested.

Are you gonna be okay?

I think you owe me that drink.

The phytoplankton really is
spectacular this time of year.

I look forward to it.

All right.

Here.

- Hey.
- Hey.

This is a great day.

All right, boys! Come on!
Let's make something happen!

Brendan! Brendan!
Watch the runner!

Not me! I know I'm fascinating.
But I'm not important. The runner!

The runner!

The field looks good as new.

I like how you strong-armed
the Reverend the other day.

Reminded me of your dad.

We need people fighting for us.

Yeah.

We do.

I'm sorry that you didn't get
your answers about your tattoo.

That's okay.

Yeah.

Sometimes I think I
should just let it go.

Just let things be
what they're gonna be.

Wouldn't it be
great if we could just

let things go?

That's never been
a problem for me.

Really?

It wouldn't mean anything.

Then do it.

Come on, Crocker.