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Listen to the wave.

Feel the water's embrace.

Touch the Earth.

Mother Nature

is talking to you.

And she is...

very,

very,

very,

Everybody, yes, how you doin'?

Give yourselves a hand.

Thank you so very much.

You-- you're way too kind.

Alright.

Okay, give me a moment.

I am Professor Braunstein.

And I've been traveling around

this amazing planet of ours.

To tell the world,

the truth rega-- regarding a--

Oh, whe-- where am I today?

Whe-- where-- where is this?

Florida. - Ah-- ah, yes, Florida.

Well, I-- I-- Ooh,

I'd like to try one of those...

delicious key lime pie doughnuts.

Does anyone--

Thank you.

Well, I gotta tell you,

these are to die for.

The source of the fire has not officially been identified

and the investigation continues.

In other news on the space coast,

hold on to your hats because there's another launch

scheduled today at noon of an Atlas rocket.

Busy day on the coast.

I know, I know.

Lots going on, along the launch is happening

Yeah, the launch-- oh, wow.

It's

Yeah. - How 'bout that?

Yeah, right? - Yeah.

Man, it's so fun when it happens, - I know.

Oh, what's happening? Oh!

Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!

Oh my God! Oh my God!

You! You, you!

Our mother who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name.

Thy kingdom come for all of thy beings.

And thy will be done within thy universe.

♪ Happy birthday to me ♪

Fuck me, I hate birthdays.

Damn motherfucking assholes.

Told them not to do this shit today.

Odan?

♪ Odan ♪

You been a good boy today?

Where have you been?

Nowhere.

Nowhere? Nowhere, really?

Nowhere like in another dimension or something?

Remember this tape?

It's got senator and his family on there.

Their bodies sprawled out.

Guy on here I recognize.

Hello?

The guy's you.

Those are like toys.

- That's not me. - Toys.

Toys.

How 'bout we stop playing?

Instead of you s-- telling me lies,

I'm going to tell you the truth, okay?

You were down at the hair salon today.

Instead of getting your lovely tresses colored,

you were lurking outside. Lurking!

You were lurking at Saturn Apartments.

You were lurking at the senator's cabin.

You know what I think?

I think you're like the king

of lurking.

Those tapes don't prove anything.

What's up with you Gen Z idiots?

You're all like techie talkie.

But somehow you forget all the high tech surveillance

that pointed straight at you.

I didn't do that.

You know, I-- I think, uh,

I think you're like...

the world's...

biggest...

liar.

And I hate liars!

Three bodies.

Three people died today at the salon.

Three human beings.

Three human beings.

Liar.

Liar.

- Liar. - I didn't do that.

You have liar written all over you.

Uh, like, no.

No?

Wow.

What a wicked nice park.

Look at the water over there.

Tell me how high you want to go, okay?

Daddy, daddy! There's something on the ground.

Oh my goodness.

You'd think that a nice town like this

could afford to pick up the trash.

I guess I'll have to do it all by myself.

You're aware is my day off, sir?

Wow.

You're here just three days.

Three whole days.

You're already talking back to me?

Is that how they do things up in...

Worcester?

Look,

things are going nuts around here.

I need you for a special assignment.

Go grab Taffy and get to the bottom of things.

While you're at it,

don't let him behind the wheel.

Make sure he doesn't get into any more trouble.

Aye, Captain.

Excuse me,

did you forget something?

Let's talk about time, space, and gravity wells.

Picture this.

You are standing at a galactic whirlpool,

with a letter in your hand

and on this side is your friend

with a letter in his hand.

We'll call them letters A and B.

If both of you want to send each one of you, your letters,

you can throw them in the edge of the whirlpool

and let it go around

where you and your friend,

so, are waiting to fish them out.

Doesn't matter where or when,

nearby.

These-- these messages will be sent

and usually received.

Well, it's the same thing with gravity.

Gravity wells,

such as the sun,

our black hole.

Brandon Taff!

Let's go.

Let's go, Brandon, let's go.

Let go of me.

Come on, honey, we have to go.

Let's go.

Guess what?

Remember that thing that you said you wanted,

- for your birthday? - Mm-hmm.

There's something special waiting for you at home.

Puppy!

Puppy!

Puppy!

Puppy?

Where are you?

Puppy.

Puppy!

Puppy?

Puppy!

Happy birthday, Brandon.

You've been a good boy today?

Now, don't lie to me.

'Cause I hate...

liars.

Let's go, Brandon.

Come on, now.

Let's go.

Who the hell are you?

Uh, I'm the new detective, Gordon Evans.

What the hell did you just say?

I'm your new partner.

No, I mean after that.

My name is Gordon,

Gordon Evans.

Ah...

Mr. Gordon Evans.

My new chaperone.

So, uh, New York or Jersey prick?

I'm from Worcester.

Worcester, Mass.

So what made you transfer...

all the way down here,

by way of...

Miami Vice?

Uh,

the surfing.

Well, you came into the right place, my man.

Cocoa Beach has got the best surfing

this side of the Atlantic.

On the other hand, there's something seriously wrong

with this place.

You any good?

I don't surf per se.

I just,

like,

surfers.

So, the A in this scenario I just showed you is Earth.

Sending its message to B,

us humans.

The sun

is the gravity like the whirlpool.

It's simple enough.

Except for humans for a long time

have been ignoring these messages.

So who's listening?

Clairvoyance? Sages?

Oracles? Etcetera?

And other so-called crazy people.

They are the only ones to seem to heed the warnings

that Mother Nature is sending us.

More and more each day.

What are we doing?

We are doing cop stuff.

At least this is what Cocoa Cops do.

What's going on over there?

Who are those guys?

Captain Alcott said I should be the one driving.

He'd say why?

No.

Then I'll just drive.

Check these babies out.

I see you discovered the black hole.

So am I correct in assuming

you have some familiarity with

black holes?

On occasion.

Another Space Coast tragedy today

as a collapse of the Harbor Hotel parking garage

takes three lives.

Journalists were blocked from the scene

as the Space Coast Police Department denied reports

that the bodies showed signs of an attack by an alligator

or some other unidentified animal.

As these messages from Mother Nature go unheeded

by a presumably logically-driven and technology-focused society,

the tension mounts.

In response, she sends us these messages become--

by becoming more unpredictable.

With more extreme weather,

temperature fluctuations,

earthquakes, hurricanes,

and even fluctuations with people would call cryptids,

there are multiple phenomenal interceptors across this planet,

with the Space Coast being ground zero for these things.

And they focus in the South Caribbean,

and on the Eastern Seaboard.

On a more individual scale,

the effects of this absence

can range from the amplification of pre-existing conditions,

such as addiction and skin rashes,

to the sudden onset of manifestations like, um,

insomnia, increase-- increased aggression,

and selective memory loss.

All these changes are there for anyone to see in news stories,

statistics, with-- in our own personal lives.

And of-- as of relatively recent,

these phenomena,

are accelerating exponentially.

How's it going over there?

Finding other locations?

Yeah, I got a file here from Jupiter.

Is that a real place, Jupiter?

How about...

Kiss me?

How about no?

Well, that's the location of another anomaly.

No, it's not.

It's Kissimmee.

Kissimmee!

Any self-respecting Floridian would know that,

which you obviously are not.

Listen,

I think you need a coffee break

to flesh out those dough-nuts.

Perhaps I can offer you something from

our bespoke curated line...

of caffeinated beverages.

Sure.

Want some coffee, buddy?

You just gave me a cup.

Do you want some coffee, buddy?

This is wicked stupid, what?

I mean, do you want some

coffee, buddy?

No, thanks.

It's made from 100%

genuine...

freeze-dried...

penitentiary milk.

I mean, it's made

from the cows.

The cows at the penitentiary over at Raiford.

Although, I wouldn't call those guys cows.

Kinda skinny dudes.

Let's just keep things moving, shall we?

Yeah, sure.

Speaking of skinny dudes,

I've a few questions for Monsieur Odan.

He's not as clean as we think he is.

Care to tag along?

I'm leading this investigation, alright?

Whatever.

Mr. Odan,

I'm Detective Gordon Evans.

How are you?

Not so good.

He's a straight-up liar.

Listen, Taffy,

for right now, I'm just glad you didn't

set his pants on fire.

Oh, yeah, that's a good one.

- I can get into that. - Please.

Just let me handle it for a while.

So, on this transcript, it says that you claim

you had nothing to do with these occurrences.

But you're in possession of the 13 tapes.

Except for a few that focus on some military base,

most of the tapes match the very same suspected crimes.

And you've been documented as having been present

when they actually occurred.

Can you explain any of this?

Sure, I just bought those tapes from that lady

down at the yard sale.

Uh, Greene,

Cassandra Greene, that's her name.

She made them.

She's the crazy one, not me.

That's debatable.

Why were you at these events, as you called them...

...before they even happened?

'Cause they were already on the tape.

See, I like to watch it, when all that shit goes down.

Alright, I've had enough.

Listen, Odan,

Gordon and I are gonna go hit the road.

We're gonna go check out that Cassandra lady in person.

While I'm gone, I want you to take this urine sample.

And go to the urinal.

And pee your skinny ass urine into it.

Nothing else.

And come back.

Do you know why?

Because if you don't,

you're in trouble!

Okay, Alcott's getting all hot and bothered,

we need to speed things up and pick up the Greene woman.

Take a left over there.

No, over there!

Let's go, Brandon!

Let's get something straight.

Don't ever say, "Let's go, Brandon" to me.

Don't even say, "Let's go."

Got it?

Isn't today your birthday?

Yeah, wh-- what of it?

How about,

vámonos?

What?

Vámonos.

Yeah, sure.

I-- I can do alien languages.

Vámonos.

A little advice,

always beep your horn,

a lot, when you approach a property in Florida.

Also, while we're at it,

always wear a hat.

Not only is it good for the complexion.

Eddie!

I got the front, you go through rear.

You go through the rear!

Eddie.

Eddie!

Hey,

recycle much?

Where is the other you?

You mean Detective Taffy?

No, the-- there were two of you.

Miss Greene, you may have suffered a concussion.

You checked the basement yet?

Yeah, the basement.

I'll get right on that.

Hey, Mr. Worcester.

Miss Greene,

can you explain these?

Yes, I made those.

They're scenes of the event.

One of its little stars bit me and escaped out back.

What about these locations?

Those are the places that haven't happened yet.

Whoa, wait.

So what you're telling me is,

the garage is the future?

Yes, I film all the events before they happen.

These are the same ones that

I'm gonna check the basement.

You know what I think?

I think I've had enough.

Everyone down the station.

Including you, young lady.

You mean me?

No!

your associate here.

And you.

Yeah, let's, uh, vámonos.

Taffy, let's call in the garage collapse.

You kidding me?

You actually believe her?

She's freaking crazy.

Just do it.

- Call it in! - Hey, guess what?

The FBI wants her.

Nothing doing, we're going straight to the station.

Miss Greene, can you explain this?

Yes, that's a leg from the senator's cabin.

Yeah, I want to hear more about that one.

Maybe your friend can shed some light on it?

I can ask her.

Oh, this ought to be a good one.

Help! Help!

Somebody, please!

Stop resisting me!

Where are you taking me?

Help!

Stop running!

Freeze.

Hey! No! No!

Bring her back! Bring her back!

Another space coast tragedy today,

as the collapse of the Harbor Hotel Parks garage

takes three lives.

Journalists were blocked from the scene

as the space coast police department denied reports

that the bodies showed signs of an attack by an alligator

Get me the fuck outta here. or some other unidentified animal.

Get me the fuck out of here!

Get...

Get me the fuck out of here.

Health inspectors are investigating

the sudden outbreak of waterborne diseases

even after a Drinking Water Health Advisory was issued.

With cases still rising,

there are already hundreds of residents who have fallen ill,

with dozens of cases being fatal.

A state of emergency has been declared.

With all this miscommunication,

what's the most frightening future scenario?

Well, it's not artificial intelligence.

It's willful negligence on the part of the governments

and corporations.

And what will be exponentially worse

will be when those two entities get together.

So... So what are they after?

They want to replicate, in some fashion,

the power of existence

that nature holds over humans.

First,

it will be about controlling the pocketbooks.

And then our thoughts.

And then our very lives.

Those, uh, ER drugs are...

way better than the evidence room.

Copy that.

Wow.

Yeah, I used to come here all the time as a kid.

Oh, yeah?

Huh.

It's too bad we couldn't get Ms. Greene down to the station.

Hey, you tackling those feds,

gave our boys a chance to get her--

get her to the station.

I was just doing my job.

I have a feeling she's the last piece to this, but...

we solved this one together.

We got the scars to prove it.

Nah.

But this town's still acting like...

Coco Loco.

Coco Loco.

You-- you know what those guys out at the station call me?

They call me Daffy Taffy.

Daffy Taffy.

But you're definitely not like me.

- You're a good cop. - Nah.

I became a cop to flex and peacock

around the old neighborhood.

When I got my daughter, I figured,

I could make things better.

Shake things up a bit.

Became detective, but...

nothing else was working out.

So, uh...

you just didn't come down here for the surfers?

Nah.

Nah, nah, man.

Ah, you're a good cop.

You're a good dad, too.

Nah, I'm failing my kid.

I'm missing the best years we could have together.

I'm focused on this shit,

this bullshit that leads to nothing.

You're a good dad.

You ever have uh...

non-representational dream?

What...

the hell is that?

It's like a dream where nothing's real.

Except it is, though.

It's like...

there are no houses or cars.

It's like another dimension...

maybe.

I got dreams, but...

...it's dogs that I hate.

Especially police dogs.

I have those dreams

all the time.

Let me tell you something, there's no dogs

chasing you in these dreams.

Fucking...

paradise.

And we're solving shit.

Making things happen, Taffy.

We did right on this one.

We'll see.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, wait.

How about this?

You think those key lime pie donuts...

are like some new form of...

crack?

Absolutely.

Hey,

we were just talking about you.

You're the star of our show, lady.

Wait a second.

You were supposed to go back to the station.

Yes, they took my medicine away.

I'm with my mother now.

We'll all be with her soon.

Taffy, Taffy

What happened?

You fainted, sir.

Oh, Jesus. - Come on.

Let's go, let's go back.

So,

what does all this mean?

I'm having to report

it means death to everyone here.

Wait, wait, wait.

Let me explain why this is actually good news.

Think of life and death as you would--

A free month-long theme park vacation.

So in the first few days, you run around,

you're trying all the kinds of rides.

Then you start planning your days more carefully.

And then finally you sit down on the last day exhausted,

ready to go home.

so enjoy your lifetime trip while you can,

'cause it will run out,

sooner than you think.

Cassandra is dead, she's dead.

They just told me and you killed her.

Are you drunk?

Close that door.

If you can't have the glory, then no one can, is that it?

Watch who you're talking to.

I've been covering you for years.

The drinking,

the lateness,

abusing suspects.

The only reason why you're still around...

I don't know how you do it, but

you solve cases and that's it.

Did you take her meds away?

Well, did you?

No, the fucking FBI took her meds.

What about Odan?

Is he dead too?

No, the FBI took Odan

while you two are in the ER!

Look,

I have tapes and most of the evidence

that you collected.

We managed to hide the tapes,

so it's not a total loss.

You withheld evidence?

You know,

what they don't know

won't hurt them.

It's ours to solve.

Now leave.

Go take some time off,

before I reassign you to K-9 duty.

You know, things are finally settling down around here,

so you're off the case.

Grab what's left of your evidence and your files,

and leave with them.

Now, Taffy!

Are you alright? Snake on the bed!

What?

- Like these? - A snake!

I really saw it!

It's alright, sweetheart.

I believe you.

Most of the things look like other things.

Why don't I sit to you and read?

Would you like that?

Here.

Look.

See that?

Who's that?

What?

That's me, silly.

No.

He just looks like you.

Let's talk about something.

You know what Mother Nature is trying to say to you?

You never call, you never write.

Humans have lost their connection

because our dimension and her dimension

are beyond time and space.

That's why people often say,

they see or hear ghosts

because the ghosts...

are just our souls,

that haven't properly reconnected back

to their mother.

So what does Mother Nature need us to do?

We need to start reconnecting with her again.

And we need to do it now.

A mail courier stumbled upon a ghastly

and tragic scene while out making deliveries

in one neighborhood.

All of its 108 residents were found dead

from sudden asphyxiation.

Some experts theorize the culprit

was a massive release of carbon dioxide

originating from the nearby lake.

But others were quick to point out such events

are usually caused by volcanic activity.

Hello?

This is Detective Gordon Evans.

Oh yeah, thanks for getting back to me.

I'll be there in the morning to pick up Joy.

Just got one more thing to do.

Where you been?

We're both late, aren't we?

So, what's up?

Alcott wants to put this to bed.

As far as I'm concerned it's all turned to shit.

Our suspects are either dead or missing.

Our case evidence, gone.

We still don't know why there's a plant and animal DNA

all over our crime scenes.

Here are my files. I'm leaving.

I don't get it.

I'm on leave.

Alcott wants me off the case.

So, you're the golden haired

surfer boy around here now, surfs up.

Have fun.

Word of advice,

jobs like this aren't meant to be changed.

They're meant to be joined.

The sooner you accept that and cope,

the sooner you'll be accepted.

Wait a minute.

Well, obviously we're doing the conference room.

So look, with all the commotion that went on yesterday,

we didn't have a chance to celebrate our special event.

But you know what? It's never too late.

So let's celebrate right now!

Alright, let's go!

♪ Happy promotion to you ♪

♪ Happy promotion to you ♪

♪ Happy promotion Dear Gordon ♪

♪ Happy promotion to you ♪

Yes.

Speech, speech.

Uh, thanks guys.

I'm a bit shocked like my partner here.

I wasn't expecting this,

because...

unfortunately today I actually came here to...

uh, resign.

What?

So, uh, Resign?

Here's my--

You miserable bastard.

Who do you think you are?

Well, I guess I'm just a happy dad.

Get the hell out of here as fast as you can.

What? No key lime cake?

What? What's going on here? Ho-- hold it.

Hold it, hold it.

Hey, hey, let him stay.

- Who is this guy? - It's Professor Braunstein.

He's information to help me with the case.

I don't care who he is.

No unauthorized personnel in this building.

He's here to brief us.

Go ahead professor.

Thank you, listen, I'm sorry I'm late

and this will be quick,

but the next event is going to take place

in two minutes at 444...

Harbor Boulevard.

What the hell Braunstein? That's here.

Yes, I'm well aware of that and if you listen to me,

we'll all get through this.

Uh, who exactly are your sources?

I don't give away my sources.

Bullshit,

- bullshit. - No, 'cause there may be a fear

of putting their lives in danger.

Here.

Just close your eyes and sing along.

I love you, sweetheart.

Let me be a little more clear.

When I say do as I do,

do as I say, as I s-- Do right now!

Got me?

Now, duck.

You hear that?

Locate the tapes.

Hold on.

Command says we found all of them.

Return to the rendezvous for extraction.

We should go now.

I got elsewhere to go.

Yeah, go do your thing.

Brandon.

Open your eyes.

Where?

Where?

Wait.

Where does---

Are you ready to accept your fate?

Wherever I'm going,

doesn't make up for the wrong things that I've done.

You can follow me.

Where?

I am not here.

You can follow me to where I am.

Puppy.

Puppy.

Puppy.

Puppy.

Wherever I am going,

doesn't make up for the wrong things that I've done.