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TABBY: Previously on Endlings...

HEWES: A small token of my appreciation.

DRIVER: Target acquired.

TABBY: That's another one for the Tabster!

JULIA: What are we gonna name it now that it's awake?

Ling.

[car creaking]

[alien chittering]

‐ You need to stay out of this one, Johnny.

‐ It's not your choice. ‐ Yes, it is.

‐ [cow lowing] ‐ [alien warbling]

‐ Ehh? ‐ Are you cold?

ABIONA: Some animals change their colors to show their moods.

‐ I think she's happy. ‐ [sparks zapping]

JOHNNY: Watch out!

[creature shrieking]

She's gonna freeze out there.

We've gotta get to her before the cold does.

We're going after her. ‐ Be careful.

TECH: The trigger mechanism suggests that it may have been used as a trap.

‐ They're not the only ones with traps.

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[footsteps stomping]

[creature shrieking]

‐ We're... trying... to help you!

[groaning]

Get ready!

‐ Sweet dreams, unicorn.

[energy pulsing]

[shrieking]

Huh?

[groans]

‐ [sighs] Well, that hurt.

Got any other unicorn trapping ideas?

[Tabby shrieking]

‐ Oh.

‐ What part of "get ready" do you not understand?

‐ Well, it's hard to hear in there. Right, Finn?

[power pulsing]

Finn?

‐ We'll try again tomorrow. TABBY: You said that yesterday.

And the day before that.

‐ And we'll keep on trying until we save her.

Besides, we have to fix Johnny's jacket. It's cold out here.

TABBY: It's fine.

He's had that jacket like forever.

‐ There you are.

Uh, your room is, uh, right this way.

Oh, uh, right here, Johnathan.

I left some clothes on the bed. You can choose what you want.

The rest we'll get rid of.

All right, well, I'll let you get settled in then, huh?

[clears throat] Dinner's at 5:00.

[gasps]

‐ [laughs] Snap out of it, sleeping beauty.

[rumbling overhead]

‐ Is that your drone, Tabby?

‐ I wish.

Check out the size of those babies!

JOHNNY: Where are they coming from?

‐ And where are they going?

‐ Deployment is at 76%.

‐ Let me know when we're at 100%.

‐ As requested, we focused the drones

within 50 miles of Malik Williams' farm.

‐ Good. Make sure the vehicles are prepped.

I want to move out as soon as we get a positive contact hit.

[drone humming]

JULIA: What is it doing?

TABBY: I think you mean what are they doing?

‐ What's this? ‐ Don't look at me.

‐ "Thank you, officers Metra and Lopez, for all your help.

Hewes." She spelt my name wrong.

LOPEZ: Well, it's a paperweight from her company.

She must be very thankful. ‐ [Mitra scoffs]

[creature humming, clicking]

‐ Good morning, Ling.

[sighing]

Where, uh... Where do you think you're going?

Ling?

‐ [lights spark] ‐ [Tuku trumpets softly]

‐ Is that better, Tuku? ‐ [Tuku trumpets]

[Ling clicking]

[Tuku trumpets]

[Ling whimpering, clicking]

[Tuku trumpets]

Ling? What's going on?

[Tuku trumpets]

‐ Ling just got up and headed right over here.

‐ I'll see what Ling's up to.

[Abiona straining]

[Ling clicking]

The kids captured these.

They're trying to help you.

[Ling whimpering]

We all are.

[sighing, whimpering]

[clicking]

What's happening?

[power pulsing]

‐ Ninety percent. ‐ Why is this taking so long?

‐ The area is bordered by a hydroelectric dam.

[static crackling]

It's causing interference to our satellite uplink.

‐ So compensate.

‐ Eh, careful, Tabs.

‐ I can be careful and brave at the same time.

‐ What do you think it is?

‐ A teleportation device. ‐ Really?

‐ No. Not really. How am I supposed to know what it is?

[drones humming]

‐ Whatever it is, it looks like there's a lot of them.

‐ What are you doing? ‐ I'm gonna poke it.

‐ We don't even know who they belong to.

‐ No. We don't.

But we do know they're on our property which makes them ours.

‐ Stop!

Let me try.

[Tabby scoffs]

TABBY: Hope you don't get teleported away.

[Ling chittering]

[energy whirring]

[Ling sighing]

‐ What are we looking at?

[muffled pounding, liquid gurgling]

Are those heartbeats?

[sighing]

Who do they belong to?

The kids?!

[computer chirping]

‐ One hundred percent deployment.

‐ Prepare to activate.

And activate.

[whirring]

‐ Whoa!

TABBY: Hmm. Good poke.

Careful, Julia.

‐ I can be careful and brave at the same time.

[clangs, sparks]

‐ Is that a... ‐ Trap.

‐ For what?

[trap clangs]

[alien shrieking]

JOHNNY: The unicorn!

‐ [computer beeps] ‐ Contact.

‐ Scan for biometric readings.

I want to make sure it's not just a deer or something.

‐ That's unusual.

‐ Please explain.

‐ We're picking up traces of nitinol.

Memory metal.

It's an alloy that's capable of reverting back to its original form.

[static sparking]

‐ Electromagnetic interference. Trying to compensate.

‐ What's nitinol doing out there?

‐ Let's find out. Circle a drone back and let's see what we've caught.

[drones humming]

[muffled beating]

‐ What's that? Another heart?

[Ling spluttering, chirping]

Is it an Endling? ‐ [Ling hums]

‐ The unicorn? ‐ [Ling sighs]

‐ Why is it beating faster?

[Ling sighs, groans]

Is she scared?

[Ling whimpering, clicking]

[alien shrieking]

‐ One of those traps got her!

[shrieking]

‐ She looks like she's in pain. Don't worry, we're here.

‐ I know, Finn. We're gonna get her out.

Somebody get me a stick.

‐ A stick isn't gonna break that thing.

‐ No, but I could try to pry it open.

‐ What about the control panel? ‐ [panel buzzes]

‐ Maybe we can turn it off from there. All right, Finn. I'm going, I'm going.

‐ Finn, she needs to go slowly.

Sometimes when things are scared, they don't act the way you expect.

[alien groaning]

‐ Don't worry. She loves me.

Don't you? ‐ [alien shrieks]

‐ [sparks zapping] ‐ [alien groaning]

Whoa! Or she loves me not.

[groans] ‐ Johnny! Johnny!

TABBY: Johnny, you okay? JULIA: Wake up.

TABBY: Johnny, snap out of it.

JULIA: Johnny!

‐ I said dinner was at 5:00.

Are you hungry?

Well, at least try some of this, hmm?

For the bruise.

An old family remedy. Take the swelling down.

‐ You got into a lot of fights?

‐ Mm‐hmm.

With my dad, yeah.

You?

‐ Same.

‐ So, Jonathan, you sure you don't want to try some of this soup?

It's not bad.

Another old family remedy.

TABBY: He's waking up.

You all right?

‐ I've been better.

[alien grumbling]

‐ Bit of a rough day, huh?

‐ It's not her fault, she's just scared, but...

it doesn't look like we're gonna get close to that control panel.

‐ We're gonna have to bring her home with that thing still on.

TABBY: Trap pieces?

‐ [sparks zap, alien groans] JOHNNY: Watch out for kicks.

[alien snarling]

[energy pulsing]

‐ That's not supposed to happen!

‐ The electricity from the trap must be messing with our trap pieces.

JOHNNY: That's not our only problem.

[whistles]

‐ Do I really have to tell you again?

‐ What's that?

‐ Please check out evidence. Don't just take it.

‐ What do you mean?

‐ That specimen that you brought back from the farm? It's gone.

Did you not take it?

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[monitor chirping]

‐ Actuation complete.

‐ Bring up its live video feed.

[static sparking]

‐ Our satellite uplink is still being affected.

‐ Un‐affect it!

[sparking continues]

Continue collection protocols.

Bring me back a piece of that thing.

[drone clanging, humming]

‐ Whoever trapped the unicorn must have come back to collect it.

‐ Well, they'll have to go through us. Blasters up.

‐ Blast it!

‐ [alien shrieking] ‐ [kids straining]

TABBY: It's too strong for us!

[shrieking]

‐ We won't let it hurt you.

[shrieking]

[muffled pounding]

‐ They're all beating faster. What's happening out there?

[Ling warbling]

Ling!

You're not the only one who can get blasters.

[energy pulsing]

‐ [trap sparking] ‐ [alien groaning]

[shrieking]

‐ It's hurting her!

‐ No, Julia, don't! ‐ But we have to do something!

It looks like it's killing her!

[energy pulses]

[drone creaking]

‐ Did you see how Julia's blaster pulled it in that direction? ‐ So?

‐ Maybe if we all run in different directions...

‐ We'd pull it apart.

I like the way you think.

‐ On the count of three... blast it and scatter.

[drone humming]

[generator powering up]

‐ Satellite uplink coming back online.

‐ Finally. ‐ [static sparking]

‐ One... ‐ Two...

‐ Three.

‐ Scatter! ‐ [alien shrieking]

‐ It's working! ‐ Keep going!

‐ Night‐night, robot.

‐ Night‐night, Johnathan.

‐ This place isn't right for me.

‐ I understand.

What...

When did you, uh...

‐ I can't help myself.

‐ Well... thanks for leaving it behind.

[laughs softly]

‐ No problem.

‐ And, uh, feel free to use the front door.

I won't stop you.

Hey, where do you think the right place is for you?

‐ I don't know.

‐ Neither do I.

Look, Johnathan. I know that life hasn't exactly dealt you the greatest of hands.

Me either.

And I don't know very much about you,

but I do know that I am tired of keeping my guard up all the time.

So, I figure I can either take what's happened to me and try to be better

or... I can let it tear me down.

So, here's the deal.

Until you figure out where the right place is for you,

why don't you treat this like a "right now" place?

Leave whenever you want.

‐ Johnny.

My name is Johnny, not Johnathan.

‐ Well, Johnny, uh...

good night.

We've got some barn work to do in the morning.

‐ Good night, Mr. Leopold.

‐ You bet.

[power pulsing, drone clattering]

‐ We did it!

‐ [chuckles] ‐ [alien warbles]

[warbling]

[static sparks]

‐ The signal's gone offline.

‐ Clearly.

I'm growing tired of these delays. Redirect the drones.

I'll meet them there.

[alien warbling]

TABBY: Time to get this thing off you.

‐ [alien snarls] ‐ Whoa! What gives?

Did you not just see us save you?

‐ It's not her fault, she's scared.

‐ She should be.

[alien groaning]

There's too many of them.

[dramatic music plays]

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