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Previously on
"The 100"...

No more fighting, Clarke.

Be at peace, a better place,
just like you said you wanted.

Now, this I can work with.

Who are you?

Josephine Lightbourne.
Nice to meet you.

You're not Clarke.

That woman
was a monster.

What's the matter,
Lee-Lee?

You don't recognize
your best friend?

- Josephine?
- Surprise.

Yours was the last face
I saw before I fell.

Now we're even.

Bellamy,
what's going on?

Clarke's dead.

I blamed you
because my father's dead,

and it's
my mother's fault.

- Wells?
- Welcome back.

I don't have
to pretend anymore.

Aah!

The truth hurts.

This is the energy.

I'm the Commander.

How many have to die?

I'm sorry, Lexa.

If I was with Bellamy,
I never would have met you.

Prisoner 319,
face the wall.

They're all taking them.

Jaha...

Huh.

Dad?

Hello, sweetheart.

Huh... huh.

How is this possible?
How are we here?

What's the last thing
you remember?

I died.

Come here a second.
Come on.

Now you rest.

It's over.

I've been fighting
for so long.

I know you have.

I never thought
I'd see you again.

I didn't get
to say good-bye

to Madi, to mom.

What the hell?

Huh.

It started
when I got upset.

Clarke, listen.
What do you hear?

- Rain?
- Ha! I'm serious.

Focus. Between
the raindrops,

what else
do you hear?

A heartbeat.

I'm still alive.

No. No.

I saw it.
He killed me.

Didn't.

You're just
in my head.

I loved being here
with Madi,

and I love you,
so here you are.

Oh, sweetheart...

I don't understand.
Am I dreaming?

This place is
reacting to you,

so we're just in your
subconscious somehow,

but beyond that,

there are no answers
for you here, Clarke,

so go on.

Go figure this out.

I'll be here
if you need me.

I love you, dad.

Forever.

Go on.

Sanctum is mine!

What the hell
is going on?

It is reacting to me.

Hello, Clarke.

No.

I pulled the kill switch.
I destroyed you.

And I saved you.

Why do you think
you're still here?

I may be gone,

but this precious
repository

of your memories
is here

because of me.

You're welcome.

The neural mesh
is still in my head.

It must have interfered
with the drug

they used
to wipe my mind.

Correct.
And so, you see,

you exist
because of me,

but you won't
if they figure out

how you freed Raven.

We emp'd the chip

but only in Raven
and mom, not me.

- Uh!
- Aah!

If I were you...
And, in a way, I am...

I'd keep
this memory safe.

Thank you, but
for the record,

you tried to steal

all those memories
you're now saving.

I tried to spare you
the pain and horror

of your existence.

There is no joy
without pain.

I never did
understand humans.

Those painful memories
aren't even here.

They're cast away
deep in your mind,

where you don't
have to face them,

and yet...

You can't
let them go.

Wait. You said this
is a repository

- Of my memories...
- Yes.

But there's something
there I've never seen.

- Sanctum is mine!
- Proximity alert.

Aah!

Clarke Griffin.
It's nice to meet you.

I've heard
so many things,

most of them murdery,
but, you know,

no judgment.

- Josephine?
- In the flesh,

but you shouldn't
have opened that door.

This body is not big
enough for both of us.

Russell really did it.
He stole my body.

And clearly made
a mess of it.

It's been hundreds of years
since a mind wipe failed,

but I got to say,
this isn't bad,

not as organized as
my mindspace, of course,

but mildly impressive.

Mindspace?

The brain creates
these constructs

when two minds
share a body,

like lucid dreaming,
only not as fun.

It's a self-preservation
thing, trying to keep

the minds separate so
the body doesn't die.

You kind of messed that up
when you opened the door,

so, you know, thanks

for the accelerated
brain deterioration.

Wait. You've been
through this before?

Never anything
as advanced as this,

but, yeah,
back in the day

before Gabriel
perfected the mind wipe,

there were
a few mishaps.

I got jacked
into some people's minds

while the lights
were still on.

- They were so average.
- What happened?

The first was
a 6-month-old.

Her mind was unformed,
full of chaos,

shapes and sounds.

Then there
was Savannah.

I swear I was not
that obnoxious at 15.

And then they died.

Brain hemorrhaging
leads to stroke,

and we all fall down.

It's messy and hurts
like a mother,

would not
recommend it.

Two minds, one brain
never ends well.

So this,
it's a problem.

How did you
even survive?

You just want
to know so you

can figure out how
to get rid of me.

OK. Weren't you
listening?

If we don't do something,
this body dies.

- That what you want?
- Of course not.

Why can't you just
find a new body

and give mine back?

I could, I suppose,
but it's risky.

The last Primes who went
on ice died forever.

I'm not really
into that.

Besides, possession
is 9/10 of the law,

and, just
between us girls,

I kind of like
your body.

You're a sociopath.

Judgy. Besides, like
you're one to talk,

WanHeda.

The way I see it,
you have two options...

Tell me how you survived
so I can fix it,

and I'll make sure
your people

live happily ever after
or don't,

and eventually,
we'll both die, anyway.

The difference is, I'll be
reborn in someone else,

tell my father
what happened,

and he'll kick your people
out to die in the woods.

Go float yourself.

I have no idea
what that means.

It means that I'm not
telling you anything,

and I don't
go down easy.

Wow. You're selfish,
not to mention dumb.

Your mindspace contains
all your memories,

so try not to think
of where you keep them.

Hello.

You control your
mindspace, Clarke.

Too bad you can't
control your thoughts.

I rescind my compliments.
This is a disaster.

Didn't anyone
ever teach you

about organizational
structure?

Get out of my head.

Now, now, Clarke.
Sharing is caring.

Clarke! Watch out!

Aah!

I will not
let you die in this war.

Child abuse dressed up
as protection. Cool.

- Clarke, wait.
- Really?

Are you hiding a memory
from me, Clarke?

- Rude.
- You'll never find it.

You know, I study
all life, but insects

always fascinated
me most.

They're merciless,
ruthless.

I respect that.

People are so messy,
so emotional.

Because of that, they
give themselves away.

I could always
figure people out,

even as a kid.

I could tell when
they were nervous.

Their pulses
would beat faster.

Eyes would dart.
Breath would quicken.

It's physiological.

You know what
my spidey senses

are telling me
about you right now?

That I'll never help
you wipe my mind?

You think
you're a badass,

but your bravado
covers self-doubt.

You'd physicalize
your secret

so you could keep it close,
where you have control.

I bet you have it
on you right now.

Now let me have it.

Oh, sh...

Oh!

Uh!

Warning. Collision alert.

We're back, bitches.

- How?
- Come on.

You're smarter
than that.

How do you think
we're resurrected?

My mind drive backs up
my consciousness.

I can't die
in the mindspace.

But you can, unless
whatever fluke

kept you here
can bring you back.

You, my friend,
are playing for keeps.

I took a sedative
about an hour ago,

so that gives me
all night

to kill you in here
or find the memory

of how I can
kill you out there.

Got a preference?

Easy or hard way, Clarke.
Either way, you die.

What are you
doing here?

I just have to stay
ahead of her.

- If I can hide...
- You're good at that,

aren't you? Hiding,
while other people fight.

What?

You did that
during the conclave.

While I was up there
fighting for everyone's lives,

you were down here,
stealing what I bled for.

Whatever. Fine.
You wrote me off,

the conclave
at tondc... I get it...

but the thing is,
I really thought

you cared
about Bellamy.

I care
about both of you.

But you left him in
the pits to die, anyway.

I had to, and
he understands.

He forgave me.

Did he?

Then why isn't he here
in this memory?

I'll tell you why.

Because you're
too afraid to face him

because you know he thinks
you're a monster

who will abandon
anyone.

That is not
who I am.

I don't know why you're
arguing with me, Clarke.

After all, I'm just

a subconscious
projection of you.

Warning. Collision alert.

- Help me.
- That'll happen.

Ha ha!
You look fun.

Have at her.

Even your projections
hate you, Clarke.

Maya?

Hi, Clarke.

No. I don't want this.
I don't want any of this.

That's the thing,
Clarke.

Some part of you
does want this,

or I wouldn't
be here.

I have a question
for you.

Why are you fighting
so hard to stay alive?

- I have to...
- Save your people. Yes. I know.

Too bad I wasn't
in that group, huh?

I never meant
to hurt you, Maya.

I'm sorry.

You keep saying that.

Tell me, are you
sorry about Jasper, too?

After all, killing me
is what sent him

off the deep end.

- Jasper made his choice.
- Wrong.

His death
is on you, too.

You do things, but other
people pay the price.

OK. That's enough.

You've killed more
people than you've saved.

Do you realize that?

If you
actually cared

about saving
people's lives,

you'd walk away.

You know
what I think?

You like being
the savior.

You like playing god.

You're not so different
from the Primes, you know.

Radiation alert.

She's coming.

Why don't you just
give in to her?

Just give up
control for once.

Control.

I'm in control.
Huh.

I have an idea.

Whoa.

You have a little
something...

Oh. Heh.

She hid it
in the cave.

Are you kidding me?

I mean, your projections
are the best.

- Care to take us?
- Mm-hmm.

Thank you, melty girl.

Nice parking spot.

Ugh! Uhh...

Gotcha.

You have no control here.
This is my mindspace.

Turns out, I can create
whatever I want,

including her.

Cute.

I wouldn't bother.

The collar is
geotagged to the cave.

OK. What's your plan here,
stall until I wake up?

I'll just try again,
night after night,

and the more time
I spend here,

the faster you die,
and let me tell you,

that death ain't
fun or pretty.

You can't win,
so why bother?

To make sure you lose.

Me, I'll find
a way to survive.

I always do.

You got spunk.
I'll give you that.

Things were different,
we could have been friends,

but I'm bored now.

Nngh! Ugh! Aagh!

Ugh! Aagh! Aah!

Ugh! Ugh!

Hey, Clarke,
I may not be able

to create anything
in your mindspace,

but I can sure
bring something in.

Let's split up and
stop playing games.

You're not a cat
toying with a mouse.

She's dangerous.
Kill her.

Ever take
zoology 101, Clarke...

Hunting tactics
of predator species?

No? How about
a quick lesson, then?

- The most common...
- ...Pursuit predators

expend energy running
down slower prey,

or they pace themselves and
let their prey tire out.

I'm proposing
a third option...

Just show me
where you hid it

so we can both
kick back and rest.

All this running
is plain undignified.

Why did you
avoid this?

Heh.

"Go float yourself."

A-plus zoology 101, Clarke.

That was very effective
distraction display,

but I know better.

Yahtzee.

Let me guess.

Get away from that.

You're gonna be OK.

Oh, hey, Clarke.

This is the place
you were avoiding?

It's not even
that scary.

Huh. It's a little
ominous.

You shouldn't be here.

It was clever
hiding it here,

the place
you wouldn't go

so the place
I wouldn't look.

Memory is funny,
you know?

The formative stuff...
The traumas,

the things
we can't move past...

They live deep
in the brain stem.

These are the wounds we
pay shrinks not to fix.

These places control us,

make us who we are.

It's actually connected to
the lower brain function...

Breathing, reflexes.

It's why you cry when
you think of Lexa.

Shut up.

All of this is guilt
for the deaths you've caused,

but I don't get it.

Why are you so torn up?

Everything you did
was to save your people.

- I'd do the same thing.
- A ringing endorsement.

The thing I don't get
is why you don't care

about saving
your people now.

What?

Let's say you could
somehow fight me off

and get your body back.

What would that do to
your friends and family?

Do you think my father
would just let me go?

What you're doing
right now

leads to the genocide
of your people,

which, I guess, is par
for the course with you.

- I just want to live.
- Do you, though?

Because your mind
sure doesn't seem to.

Have you ever even once
considered that

the solution is to
sacrifice yourself?

Your people are safe.
Bellamy made sure of it.

I mean, he took
your death hard, sure,

but he knew the only
thing a leader could do

was to strike
a deal for peace.

Now it's time
for you to step up.

Bow out gracefully,
and your people

get to live
happily ever after.

You're lying.

Bellamy would never
make a deal like that.

The lack of trust
hurts me, Clarke,

so that's why
I brought this.

You have drawings.
I have books. Don't judge.

Here. Take it.

It's not a trick.
I don't play that way.

I can guarantee safety for
the rest of your people.

We'll share everything
we've learned

about surviving
on this moon.

I'll take your deal
because it's the smart play

and it's the move
she would have made.

It's time for you
to sacrifice

for your people,
Clarke.

Don't start another war
they'll have to fight.

I need them to be OK.

By my word, your people
will be safe.

Bellamy is meeting
with my father

first thing
in the morning

to discuss building
them a compound.

They'll have a new
home, a new life.

Madi can go to school
just like any other kid.

Your friends
can settle down.

Everyone can stop
fighting, including you.

Tell Madi I love her...

And tell all of them.

You forgot Bellamy and Raven.

Senior
environmental engineer,

deputy resource officer.

That means I'm in charge
of the machines

that keep our water
safe to drink

and our food safe to eat.

- Uh!
- Aah!

An emp.

Cool.

It'll be
over soon...

I promise.

Dad?

Oh, Monty...

Heh.

You call this
doing better?

Giving up
isn't better.

That's not
what I'm...

I'm doing this
for the others.

- They'll live.
- "It's all for my people"?

Look. I've heard that
before, Clarke.

It's just an excuse.

You're the one who
told me I'm not god,

that I don't get to
decide who lives or dies.

Well, you got
your wish.

I'm not deciding
for anyone else...

Just for me.

Look.

I get it.
It's been endless.

Bearing it so
we don't have to,

anyone
would be tired...

But are you really
gonna leave her?

She's better off
without me.

I don't think
that's true.

My mom will
take care of her,

and Bellamy already
made a deal

that keeps them
all safe.

This is about being
the good guys. Yeah,

that deal means our
side gets to live,

but at what cost?

You're giving in
to people who

murder human beings
to live forever.

That's easy to say,
but in the real world,

we have to do what's
best for our people.

Doing the wrong thing
is never what's best.

The ends don't
justify the means.

You know that.

What do you want
from me, Monty?

It's too late.

Josephine already
has the memory.

As soon
as she wakes up,

she'll know how to
get me out of my head.

It's over.

We'll see about that.

This is
Josephine's mindspace.

She controls it.

What she gonna do,
kill you?

Wow.

230 years
of memories.

Good news is,

we can affect
her body in here.

Bad news is,

Josephine seems
to sense it.

Come on. Let's find
something we can use.

They're all
in chronological order.

I like your
drawings better.

Look.

This must be where she
keeps her primal wounds.

She said they create
a physical response.

We could control
my body from there.

On it. This'll
take a minute.

Find out who she is
while I get this open.

One more time.

B-o-r-n-e-o.

You can
admit it, Josephine.

You have a fixation.

It's called
appreciation.

Oh.

Don't you miss
your first body?

I'm all about
living in the now,

focusing on the people
that are here,

not those faded
into dust.

Maybe it's time
for you to refocus

on your own kind.

Some of these people
aren't worth

your attention,
Lee-Lee.

Well, what can I say?
I am open-minded.

Ohh! Huh!

This Jo juice is really
getting me tonight.

Is it? Hmm.

Huh.

This isn't just j-juice.

Shuimian jiangguo?

I thought it was fitting,
given you cataloged them,

though I still think
that you could've beat

"sleeping berries."

- Hmm.
- Tell me why.

You have to understand,
Lee-Lee,

Isaac was a threat.

He'd never hurt anyone,
and he was mine.

What, you couldn't
stand to see me happy?

He defied the will
of the Primes.

He defied oblation.

That's not the will
of the Primes.

That's just you.

Only two hosts have been
born in the past 20 years.

The nulls are muddying
the bloodline.

Without oblation,
we go extinct.

Hell, you helped me
spread the word

before you decided to hop
in the sack with Isaac.

Now you're sounding
like Ryker.

People are more
than their blood.

I'm talking about
the bigger picture here.

Your answer is murder?

Did you think
I wouldn't notice?

I don't know what
happened to you,

but this is not
who you are.

I'm getting bored. Why
the hell did you drug me?

So they believe this
was an accident!

Let go of me. Uh!

Aah!

You must think
very little of me, Isaac.

Did you think
I wouldn't notice

my offering
was going missing?

The forest doesn't
feed that quickly.

Are you giving them
to Gabriel?

Josephine,
I can explain.

Oh, I get it.

You think because
you're Kaylee's pet,

you're more
than what you are.

I am.
We all are.

Just because we
can't bear a host

doesn't mean
we're worthless.

I agree.

Really?

Worthless implies
a sort of neutrality,

something with no
positive value,

but nulls, you are
less than useless.

You dilute the bloodline.

You make it less likely

that anyone
would bear a host.

I can't
let that happen.

I have to think
of my people.

We are your people.

We could
be so much more.

We could do so much more,
if only we were allowed

to truly live,
if you would let us

be more than just your
janitors or guards.

That argument would
carry a lot more weight

if you weren't delivering
soldiers to our enemies.

Tell me,
how is Gabriel?

His latest host
must be 95 by now.

I'm just trying to
keep our people alive.

Oblation is wrong.

Why should this child
be sacrificed?

- He's done noth...
- Mm!

Don't worry, Isaac.

Your spirit shall
live eternal.

You were right.
We can't let her win.

Almost got it.

Yes!

♪♪ God rest ye,
merry gentlemen ♪♪

♪♪ Let nothing you dismay ♪♪

♪♪ Remember,
Christ our savior... ♪♪

Earth before the bombs.

Hey, check it out.

Nice place.

Why would she keep
this memory locked away?

More importantly,

how do we get
control from here?

Come on.

Ugh, I swear,
I'm taking Hanlen next semester.

I can't deal with
silvestri anymore.

Does that mean
you're not going

on your little,
secret family project?

I told them no.

Well, if your
signing up for Hanlen,

pull out
your miniskirts.

He gives a half-grade bump
to girls he likes to look at.

Oh...

Hey.

I was looking
for you

at the water
rationing protest,

thought you posted
something about going.

Too many people,
you know.

And it's really
dusty outside.

Yeah. Sure.

Uh, I asked, and
there's plenty of room

at the comparative
linguistics thing

if you want to go.

I don't know.

I'm not really feeling
that social lately.

Heh.

You still think you're
too good for me, huh?

- That's not what I...
- Don't lie.

Just admit it.

Stop toying with me and
just admit what you are.

I... I don't...

I mean, I tried...
Calls, texts,

you know,
being thoughtful.

And what do I get?

Nothing.

What are you doing?

Thinking you should
shut the hell up.

Message received,
you stuck-up bitch.

You don't want
to see me.

You can see this.

Let's get
out of here!

This is the thing
she couldn't face.

No wonder she changed
her mind about leaving.

We need to use it
to control your body.

I have an idea.

Alert.
Incoming bombshells.

Take cover immediately.

Quick, hide.

You never should
have come here!

Get out!

Aah! I gave you the
chance to go quietly.

I said I'd help
your people.

Deal's off.

She's awake.

I win.

All right.

In exchange for ignoring
that you murdered Clarke...

You build us
a compound.

What about the mother and child?
Will they agree?

I'll handle
our people.

How long will it
take to build?

Just a moment,
sweetheart.

With all of our people
helping you,

it will go much faster.

Talk to Ryker
about a work schedule,

and you'll need a detail
of about 50 of your own people.

You'll build a wall that...

Bellamy.

Bellamy,
are we agreed?

Yeah.

We're good for now.

I'll order construction
to begin.

Let's go.

Josie...

Did something go wrong
with the transfer?

You could say that.

She's still in my head,
but don't worry.

I know how to kill her
once and for all.

Hey, remember when Pike
taught us morse code?

I slept through most
of earth skills, so...

OK. Josephine was
tapping out morse code

on her arm.

What does it mean?

It means Clarke's alive,
and we're gonna get her back.