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[Wedeck] Previously on Flash-Forward...

[female reporter] All we know for certain
is that everyone on the planet

seemed to have blacked out
at exactly the same time.

You shut off the consciousness
of the entire human race

for two minutes, 17 seconds.

I didn't just lose consciousness.

It felt more like I was having a memory,
only it was in the future.

The same thing happened to me.

So you're saying everyone's consciousness
just jumped forward six months?

Crazy as that sounds, yeah.

Priority number one.
Finding out what caused this.

In my flash-forward,I seemed to have
an idea why all this was happening.

I was getting a prenatal sonogram.

I'm obviously not pregnant.

[Olivia] I was with another man.

[cries] I've never seen him before.

[Demetri] I didn't see a damn thing.

What if I didn't see anything
because six months from now,

-I'm gonna be dead?
-What have you got on your hand?

-Something I made for you.
-[Olivia] What do you got?

An 8-year-old boy. Car plowed straight
through a fence at an elementary school.

You're gonna be okay, honey.

-I know, Olivia.
-How did you know my name?

-[Janis] Right there. Look right there.
-No way.

Who the hell is that?
And why are they awake?

I'm sorry. You are?

His father Lloyd Simcoe.

[child] ♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

♪ Pocketful of posies ♪

♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

♪ We all fall down ♪

♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

♪ A pocketful of posies ♪

♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

♪ We all fall down ♪

♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

♪ Pocketful of posies ♪

♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

♪ We all fall down ♪

[children] ♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

♪ Pocketful of posies ♪

♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

-♪ We all fall down ♪
-♪ We all fall down ♪

-♪ Ring around the rosie ♪
-♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

-♪ Pocketful of posies ♪
-♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

-♪ Ashes, ashes ♪
-♪ A pocketful of posies ♪

-♪ Ashes, ashes ♪
-♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

♪ We all fall down! ♪

Time's up!

What did you see?

Me and my family were at Disneyland.

-What did you see?
-I saw a pony.

[boy] I was eating ice cream.

What did you see?

[Charlie] None of your business.

It's Blackout.

Everyone has to play.

I don't want to.

You have to tell. That's the rule.

Hey, give him back!

Not until you tell!

-[children shouting indistinctly]
-[rip]

-[grunts]
-[woman] Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie, you know we don't hit at school.
You're coming with me right now,

-young lady-- Charlie!
-[grunts]

Charlie! Get back here!

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie!

[tires screech]

[horn blares]

[helicopter whirring]

I've been struggling ever since
I had the visions.

They say we're supposed to live our lives

one day at a time.

But how am I supposed to do that

with the future breathing down my neck?

Every day just brings me closer
to what I saw,

and it seems like I can't avoid it,

and, uh, there you are

staring back at me.

-The guy's hammered.
-Not one damn one of you

has any answers, do you?

No, you don't,
because there are no answers

-because this program's a joke.
-I got an answer for you.

You need to take a walk,
cool down a little.

Spare us the rest of your bender.

Look, I hated seeing
that as much as you did,

but you know you never interrupt
another person's share.

I'm sorry, but loaded and sharing?
The guy was pushing my buttons.

I've been dealing with some stuff,
you know?

So is he.

I know you're worried about Olivia.

You're worried you're gonna
fall off the wagon in the future.

He's gone and done it now.
What's the difference?

You're both struggling.

Look at all these people.

Every one of them's dealing
with the same thing we are--

The future.

Only difference is,
most of them don't have a support group

to help them cope with what they saw.

Maybe it was good. Maybe it was bad.

Maybe it was inexplicable.

The point is, it happened to everyone.

Every single human being on the planet.

I saw my daughter alive.

Explain that.

You can walk up to any one
of these strangers and ask them,

"What did you see?"

And they'd know exactly
what you were talking about.

When in the history of the world
has that ever happened?

We're all prophets now.

Six agents resigned this morning.

That's a grand total
of 18 in the past three days.

Now I know we're all more than
a little freaked out right now.

Everybody in this building
is scared or hopeful

or confused about what they saw.

But unlike everybody outside
this building,

we have a responsibility
to put all that aside

because we're the ones people look to

when their world goes to pieces.

[clapping]

Wow.

It was worth taking military transport
from Washington for that little speech.

Deputy Secretary Anastasia Markham,

Homeland Security.

I heard there was an FBI field office

which appointed themselves
solely responsible

for investigating the blackout.

If there's another office or agency

that had a vision of this investigation
and has more information than we do,

-let me know.
-[cell phone vibrates]

And I'll send 'em our case file.

Excuse me.
Problem at my daughter's school.

[Olivia] So what were they doing
when it happened?

[woman] They were playing Blackout.

It's the same kind of role-playing
that we saw after 9/11 and Katrina.

Sorry, I can't believe she's all
that different from the other children.

Well, the other children...

they're talking about what they saw,
just like the rest of us.

But the fact that Charlie hasn't suggests

something deeper.

So is everything okay at home?

I was with another man.

Yeah. We're fine.

Has she discussed anything
that she might have seen?

We're taking the...

"She'll tell us when she's ready to"
approach.

You might consider rethinking that
and asking her.

[childern laughing]

[Mark] Look, obviously,

neither of us want to talk about this.

But?

Charlie wasn't in my flash-forward.

I'm assuming she was at home with you.

Just say it, Mark.

You saw another man...

-somebody who--
-I've never even met,

someone who even if I did meet,

I'd turn around and walk the other way.

You have to believe that.

But in your...

vision... you were involved with him.

You said you had feelings for him,

and he was in our house.

What if Charlie saw the same guy, too?

We don't know what Charlie saw.

It was 10:00 at night.
She had to have been home.

Come on. It's the most likely scenario,
and we both know it.

She's upset 'cause...

she thinks her family's gonna fall apart.

I'm not gonna let that happen.

I'm not gonna let some man
I've never even met

come in and threaten what we have,
what we've built together.

It's not gonna happen.

Of course not.

But it doesn't change the fact
that we gotta show Charlie

that mom and dad are still good.

Are we good, Olivia?

Well, I met with
a divorce attorney this morning.

That's funny. I met with mine last night.

-Yeah, so we're a disaster.
-Defcon one, at least.

Or like Defcon plus one.

Yeah, if it exists.

[chuckles]

It's gonna take a hell of a lot more
than fate if you want to get rid of me.

We're gonna beat this, Olivia.

[Anastasia] Now let me get this right.

You took it on yourself
to use Bureau funds to make a web site?

We've been calling it
the Mosaic Collective,

and what the web site does

is it asks people to post
what they saw during their visions.

Now in the 17 hours since
the site has gone live,

we've gotten over 600,000 responses.

So far it confirms the theory
that if you put the descriptions

of peoples' visions together,
you do start to get a definitive picture,

a Mosaic of April 29th.

Now we're using NSA's
Echelon Network Algorithm

to intercept any suspicious words
and to look for patterns.

Now the hope is those patterns
will eventually lead

to an explanation
of what caused the blackouts

so we can at least prevent another one.

You're spending millions of dollars
on a hope?

-Mm-hmm.
-Comforting.

But how can you be sure?

What makes you think that
this was a scheduled event?

Well, the blackout happened
at exactly 11:00 a.m.

Pacific daylight time.

There's 60 minutes in an hour,
60 seconds in a minute.

So the chances of something happening
at exactly the top of any hour

are one in 3,600.

In other words,
the odds of this happening by chance

are vanishingly remote.

I mean, I could give you a list
as long as my arm of unscheduled events

happening to coincide
with the top of an hour.

Exactly.
Right now this is all supposition.

Some people are saying that

Aliens did this.
Other people are saying it's the rapture.

But the United States Government
is not going to contribute to it

with unsupported accusations,

theories and hypothetical flights
of fancy.

All right, what's this?

Our "Hypothetical Flight of Fancy."

This was taken
at Detroit's Oxide Super Stadium

about midway through the blackout.

As far as we know,
this was the only person on the planet

that was awake at that time.

-Awake?
-Mm-hmm.

We don't know how he or she
is immune or why,

but obviously, it's gotten our attention,

and now it's gotten yours as well.

[siren blaring]

What's all that, Mommy?

Uh, babe, these are pictures of people
that other people are looking for.

'Cause they're lost?

Well, uh,

everybody's still cleaning up.

But when they're done,
everybody will be found.

Really? Are you sure?

Yeah, super-special sure. Let's go.

Hey.

I know it's in here somewhere.

Okay, sweetie, let's go.

Okay, just like we said in the car, babe.
You're gonna be super good...

-Yes, Mommy.
-And I'm gonna find Debbie,

and she's gonna help take care of you.

Hey, Charlie, what are you doing here?

Hey. A little incident at school,
and the babysitter's gone AWOL.

-What do we got?
-Ah. Well, admits are leveling off,

which is good, because we're running out
of hallways to put beds in.

How about that truck driver?
Did you get him extubated?

Yeah, and his SATS are holding.
Also Mr. Simcoe,

father of the MVA boy.
He's been asking for you.

Oh, yeah, I've got to try and get there.

It's just all I can do
to get out of the OR and work.

What about Squirrlio?
He's hurt.

Intensive care?

-You're hurting him, Mom.
-I'm making him better.

You--you know what would
really help his recovery

is 10 CCs of milk and cookies, stat.

Do you think you can
do that for me, doctor?

Nice. Go find Debbie.

[exhales]

-[man] Dr. Benford, I presume?
-Mm-hmm.

I'm Lloyd Simcoe.

Oh, this is awkward.

Well, it doesn't have to be.

A simple apology
for avoiding my son's bedside,

and we can move right along.

I'm sorry. You and I have never met?

Yeah, that's the general objection
I was trying to convey.

Sorry, I have to make a call.

I-I've been camped out
at my son's bedside for three days

waiting to meet this mysterious surgeon
who apparently saved his life.

I am so sorry.

It's--it's just ever since the blackout,

I'm completely slammed with work,
so that's why.

I can tell.

I'm sure your son has a favorite toy.

I really don't know, honestly.

Well, his condition makes him
a little hard to read. He's autistic.

Oh, where is he on the spectrum?

I'm not all that familiar
with the terminology.

Uh, Dylan's mother and I separated
soon after he was diagnosed, and,

well, to make matters worse,
his mother-- My wife--

She died during the blackout.

I heard that. I'm so sorry.

Thank you.

Actually, I still haven't worked up
the courage to give Dylan the news, and--

Oh, so sorry.

Um, and I still have a fair number
of questions regarding his condition.

Sure. You are in excellent hands
with Dr., um,

Varley.

He can really answer
most of your questions.

Right.

Oh, um...

very best of luck with the procedure.

[indistinct conversations]

Hey, everything okay with Charlie?

Yeah, it's fine.

Where'd you get that?

Oh, Charlie made it for me.

Was that the same one from your vision?

Yeah.

-And you're wearing it?
-You don't have kids.

Charlie's in free fall right now.

The last thing I need is her freaking out
because I wouldn't accept her gift.

Then do something
that doesn't involve wearing it.

What's your problem, Dem?

You putting on that bracelet...

it's like saying you want
the future to happen.

Believe me, I don't.

But let's be honest about why
you're so worked up here.

It's not my future you're worried about.

It's yours.

What if I didn't see anything
because six months from now,

I'm gonna be dead?

You're panicked over what might happen.

But if these flash-forwards
really are a window into the future,

then we've gotta do everything
we possibly can

to use them to our advantage.

What about D. Gibbons?
Have we made any headway with the name?

There's about 15,000
D. Gibbons worldwide--

Four thousand in the US, and of those,
about a 1,000 have criminal records.

Bureau's working with some local PD's
to knock on doors,

-but it's gonna take some time.
-We don't have time.

We don't even know if D. Gibbons
is important. Remember that.

That name was on my office wall
six months from now.

This person is important.

Hey.

You guys ready to have your world rocked?

You know our person of interest--
D. Gibbons?

Well, she just strolled into our office

asking for an Agent Demetri Noh.

Let's just start from the beginning.

Uh, my name is Didi Gibbons,

short for Deirdre.

I'm 45 years old.

I live in Anaheim,
and I own a cupcake store.

Didelicious Cupcakes.

I brought some.

Peanut butter chip, carrot cake

and red velvet.

They're quite good.

Well,

I've never been arrested.

I've never had so much
as a speeding ticket

or anything like that, and...

[exhales deeply]

But I'm nervous.

You're already investigating me,

and I haven't done anything yet,

or I won't.

Did you see something
in your flash-forward?

It was so strange.

I was in my store,

and I was arguing on the phone
with someone.

I told you, I don't know anything
about any cockadoody pigeons.

I was getting really angry.
I was so snippy.

You need to talk to
Agents Benford and Noh.

They're with the FBI.

Criminy, it is Noh!

N-O-H. It's his last name--

Chinese or Mongolese or one--
One of the -ese. Asian.

I don't know! Just leave me alone!

Oh, that was good.

In my church,
we've been talking about these visions,

what they might mean,

and my pastor suggested I contact you.

So I called FBI offices
until I found an Agent Noh.

It's Korean, by the way.

I'm a good person.

She could be lying.

I mean, we can't just
take people at their word

when they talk about what they saw.

Did she look like she was lying?

No, but it's pretty convenient,
her walking in here like this

with the cupcakes and the snippy and the--

And the pigeons.

Could be nothing.

Could be the key that unlocks everything.

According to your years of investigating
Global blackouts, right?

Mark's right. At this point,
any detail could be significant.

Run a background check.

I'm gonna log these in to, uh, evidence.

-Hey.
-Yes?

Since we're running down details,
why don't we circle back on what you saw?

I told you. I was in a meeting.

Yeah, but like Demetri said,
I can't just take your word for it.

-What?
-In my flash-forward,

gunmen were coming into the office.

If you were in a meeting, you were here,
which means you might have seen something.

But I didn't see anything.

-How can you be sure?
-What?

All right, I wasn't in a meeting.

I was having a bowel movement.

[exhales deeply]

Sorry I asked.

No, no, no, no. You wanted it.

Now you gonna get the blow-by-blow.

Just wait. It gets better,

'cause I was also on the can
when the blackout happened.

When I woke up,
I didn't know what happened.

I banged my head against
the side of the stall.

I was a little out of it.

Rafalski was in the john as well.

What?

Son of a bitch was drowning.

[grunts]

Aah!

-What'd you do?
-What do you think I did?

[groans]

I gave the poor bastard mouth-to-mouth.

[grunts]

You speak about this, e-mail,

text, fax, Twitter, whatever, to anyone,

I will transfer you to the ass end
of the cornfield so fast,

your head will spin.
You understand what I'm saying?

Yes, sir.

-Get out.
-Mouth-to-mouth?

Get out.

There we go. Full recovery.

Squirrlio! Squirrlio!
You're okay.

He's still a little tender
from his sutures.

It's my recommendation
that he remain ambulatory.

-Do you know what that means?
-Like an ambulance?

Kind of.

It means moving around.
So do you want to take a walk?

Let's do it.

I'm gonna take extra, extra special care
of you from now on.

I'm making super-special sure
you're always going to be okay.

[Mark] I saw another man
in our living room.

What if Charlie saw the same guy, too?

Hey, honey.

Uh, sweetie, just wait up.

Baby, see that man there?

Have you ever seen him before?

Uh-uh. Who is he, Mommy?

He's nobody, baby.

He's nobody.

Dylan! What happened to Dylan?
Who hurt Dylan?

[crying] Who hurt him?

-Who hurt him?
-Hey, babe, he's fine.

-Who hurt him?
-Mommy operated on him. He's fine.

Dear heart, how do you know Dylan?

I saw him in my dream.

You did?

Where were you?
Were you at our house?

-Who hurt him?
-What did you see?

How did he get hurt?
Who hurt him?

-Who hurt him?
-Oh, babe.

-Who hurt him?
-It's okay.

Who hurt him?

Who hurt him?

[Wedeck] What did you find out
about Didi Gibbons?

Well, NCIC gives her
a clean bill of health.

And aside from a few parking violations,
the woman is a saint.

[Demetri] Mm.

The only thing even remotely resembling
any kind of hiccup

are a couple of credit card charges
made last week.

It was two purchases on the same account
at nearly the same time.

One for a manicure in Newport beach

and the other at a gas station in Utah,

-like, two minutes later.
-It's a cloned card.

It's gotta be a cloned card.

Didi said she was having an argument
in her flash-forward--

With her credit card company, maybe.

Sick to death of you people harassing me.

-Argument about pigeons?
-Cockadoody pigeons!

Maybe the Pigeon's a person--

The name of whoever stole her credit card
and charged it in Utah.

Fourteen people with
the last name Pigeon in Utah.

Any criminal records?

Not unless you include jaywalking
and indecent exposure.

Didi said in her flash-forward
she was arguing about pigeons.

Is there some place in Utah where,

I don't know, there's a lot of pigeons?

-Wow. [chuckles]
-[Mark] I mean, I don't know.

That's good. No, as theories go,
that one's, um,

-that one's really thin, actually.
-Tell us again why you're the boss?

Because he's a genius.

There's not "A lot of pigeons" in Utah,
but there is one.

-Pigeon isn't the name of a person. It's--
-It's a place.

Pigeon, Utah.

Contact the Bureau field office
in Salt Lake City

and get them running this down.

In the meantime, let's see if
there's anything else for us to go on.

-Excuse me.
-[Wedeck] I understand. Go ahead.

Hey, I'm sorry.
Do you have a minute?

Sure.

Uh, so I took Charlie with me
to the hospital,

and she saw a boy she recognized
from her vision.

Did she tell you what she saw?

No, she just imploded.

Come to see daddy work, Charlie-bear?

Hi, Daddy.

-Hi. How are you?
-Good.

She seemed to really care about him.

Seeing him in his hospital bed, she was--

She was worried for him.

Well, 'cause he was in the hospital.

That's probably where she met him
sometime in the next six months.

Maybe.

What? What's the matter? What's up?

[exhales deeply]

His father... the boy...

his father is the man I saw.

His name is Lloyd--

Lloyd Simcoe.

-His son is--
-His son's your patient.

But Lloyd didn't recognize me.
I'm positive.

You don't think?

No, I've thought about it,
and I realize that I saw him.

But before he turned around,
the flash-forward ended.

So I don't think he saw me.

But it doesn't matter what I saw.

This man means nothing to me.

-For now.
-Oh, come on. That's not fair.

You can't punish me for something
I haven't done, something--

I'm not.

Hey.

I'm not punishing you, Livy.

It's just, what was
that man doing in our home?

I seem to remember you, uh,
you told me you had feelings for him.

Well, you said you were okay.
Obviously, you're not.

Until three days ago,
you'd never met this guy.

Now you have.

The future's happening, Livy.

What if we just saw a possible future,
like a warning?

I am never gonna be
unfaithful to you, Mark.

I don't know what "never" means anymore.

Excuse me.

Hey, we checked with
the field office near Pigeon.

Didi Gibbons' cloned card just got run.

Our Unsub bought a bus ticket.

Makes sense. Planes are still grounded.

Ticket's for tonight.
D. Gibbons is blowing out of town.

We got a chopper waiting.

I, uh, I gotta go.

Welcome to Pigeon. I'm Sheriff Keegan.

Mark Benford. This is Agent Noh.

How are you?

Why is this man so important?

Did he have anything to do
with the blackout?

He's a person of interest.

Well, we've set up a stakeout across from
the bus station in case he does show.

It's like an invasion.

Your Salt Lake City field office
practically sent an army.

We're not looking to horn in on your turf.

That's too bad.

We could use someone
to tell us what to do.

Everyone in town is fixated on
these visions they experienced.

Does that include you?

Not exactly.

It's a little boring,
but I didn't see anything.

Really?

Nothing?

Quite frankly,
I'd rather not be any other way.

The people I know,

the ones who say they saw their futures...

they're torturing themselves over it.

Let's go.

I wanna know everything we're doing
to identify this person in the stadium.

What would be the point?

I thought you didn't think this was...

what was the term you used?

"Scheduled event"?

Are you going to brief me
or crow about this some more?

Honestly, I don't see why
I can't do both for a little while.

We're calling him "Suspect Zero."

How do we even know this is a "him"
we're looking at?

Video forensics.

Do you see how his head is the
exact height of the bleacher right there?

Well, that is a six foot wall,

and using that as a reference point

and accounting for camera angle
and distance,

we can estimate that this person
is 5'8' and 150 pounds,

which makes the odds of this being
a female less than one in 40.

Can the image be enhanced further?

Data services has already blown out
the pixels,

but we're sending it to the NSA to see
if the Fort Meade super computers

can do anything else with it.

Look at him.

Walking around, not a care in the world,
not the least bit surprised,

which means...

he knew the blackout was gonna happen,

which means he was involved.

Conspiracy theory is comforting.

It presents you with an enemy,

gives you someone to arrest, put on trial.

Well, this is not a visual effect
we're looking at.

This man is real.

I just hope we can find him
before he does something worse.

[Janis] What's worse than
causing worldwide devastation?

Causing it twice.

[Lloyd] Hey, Dr. Varley.

My son's asking for some kind of

nonhospital hamburger, you know,

wrapped in paper with a toy.

Is that sanctioned given his condition?

Actually, uh, it's good that
he's getting his appetite back.

His vitals are looking good.

Your son's a fighter.

Well, he's gonna need to be.

Everything is gonna be okay, Mr. Simcoe.

Well, how can you be so sure?

I've seen the future.

Look, I know everyone
saw something different.

For me, it was something positive.

For others...

maybe it was something bad.

But either way, I've gotta believe...

I do believe that...

there's a gift in the knowing.

The test of who we are now is

what we choose to do with what we've seen.

That's an amazing thing.

Go for Benford.

It's Keegan.

D. Gibbons never even picked up
his tickets.

But you have
the exits out of town road blocked?

Sure, but he could still
make it out of here on foot.

For that matter,
we don't even know if it's a "he."

We don't know who we're looking for.

Damn it. I knew it.

Look, Mark,

that was a good shot, okay?

But maybe these future clues
of yours are just--

Bogus?

Well, I wasn't gonna be that harsh,
but yeah.

Face it, it's been a little bit
of a goose chase here, man.

Tell that to Didi Gibbons.

And what about this?

I saw it in my vision, and it came true.

Has Charlie ever made
you one of those before?

Yeah.

Okay, well, then it's not that amazing.

Coincidences happen all the time.

That's why they're called coincidences.

People see patterns
in tea leaves and clouds.

Come on.

Let's go home.

Yo.

[Demetri] Sorry about the circus.

Sorry it didn't pan out.

Sheriff, what is that place there?

Divine Doll,

a mom-and-pop operation.

They went bankrupt a few months ago,
along with most of the town.

It's vacant now.

In my vision, there was a photo of a doll

-next to a card with the name--
-D. Gibbons.

You telling me that's a coincidence, too?

You think this qualifies
for probable cause?

The County Judge will.
He's my father-in-law.

[door rattles]

I thought you said this place was vacant.

It's supposed to be.

[cocks guns]

[bell dinging]

[gears squeak]

[children's voices]
♪ Ring around the rosie ♪

-♪ Pocketful of posies ♪
-Crap.

♪ Ashes, ashes ♪

♪ We all fall down ♪

FBI! Open up!

♪ We all fall down! ♪

D. Gibbons, get down!

Freeze! Don't move! On your knees!

-Are you alone here?!
-On your knees! Don't move!

-Down! Get down!
-Get on your knees!

Get down!

[man] "He who foresees calamities
suffers them twice over."

What'd you say?

[flames whoosh]

[grunts]

[gunfire]

[bullet ricochets]

Officer down!

[siren wailing in distance]

All right, fellas, take her away.

[camera shutter clicking]

Excuse me. Could I take a look
at the photo you just took?

Thanks.

Shooter's in the wind.

Hey, Dem, I'm sorry about Keegan.
I know what you must be thinking but--

Can we talk about that later?

What we got now is
cell phone and White Queen.

So who's our Bobby Fischer
playing chess with?

Exactly.

Chess pieces, dolls.

What the hell was he doing here, Dem?

ERT guy's best guess is he was doing
some heavy duty computer hacking.

According to Data Forensics, our guy's
been super busy since the blackout.

He's been hacking into
Nets all over the world.

VLA New Mexico, particle collider at CERN,

GPS network.

He even tried to hack
into Mosaic through the NSA.

Why?

I think he was ruling out possible causes.

I don't think we're the only ones
investigating why the blackout happened.

Dr. Benford.

Your patient pulled through, I see.

[chuckles]

I'm sorry I didn't
get to see your son today.

I was really busy.

All human patients, I swear.

I should get her home.

Uh, you know, I've been sitting here,
thinking of a way to tell my son

that his mother is dead.

Well...

however you tell him,
just be sure to tell him you love him.

Is parenting really that simple?

It's the only simple part.

Take care, Mr. Simcoe.

[exhales deeply]

I'm back, Dylan.

Now there's something I've...

been putting off telling you,

because I wanted you to get better first.

And you know what?

You really are getting better.

I guess you're...

I guess you're wondering why
your mother hasn't come to see you yet.

She...

She's not here.

[sighs]

Yeah, that's that's right.

Um...

you see, Dylan, um...

when the blackout happened,

and when everyone fell asleep...

Your...

Your mother never woke up again.

She was in an accident, and she, um...

She died?

Yeah.

[sniffles]

But...

it's just you and me now, kiddo,

but we're gonna be okay.

I love you.

I wanna see Olivia.

3:00 a.m., guys.

I was just about to fall asleep.
What's going on?

What's going on is that I'm eating crow.

Tell him.

I managed to pull the IMEI number

off the cell you and Mark
recovered from Utah.

And as it turns out,
D. Gibbons made a series of six calls.

Five right before the blackout
to another disposable cell.

Well, a lot of people made calls
before the blackout.

Mark was on the phone with you
when it happened.

Yeah, I know,

but the sixth call was placed 30 seconds
into the blackout.

I traced it.

[typing]

To another cell.

D. Gibbons was on the phone
with somebody else during the blackout.

Yes, but not just any somebody.

The second call was placed
to someone within range

of three cell phone towers,
allowing me to triangulate a position.

Let me ask you this.

What kind of a place has multiple towers

to handle increased cell traffic?

A baseball stadium.

Yep.

D. Gibbons was talking...

to Suspect Zero.

And then there were... two.

-How many postings so far?
-Nine hundred thousand and counting.

This site's taken on a life of its own.

Everybody's got a story.

Just trying to corroborate what they saw.

I feel like an idiot.

I've been ragging on Mark
about all this future stuff, but...

I gotta admit, these clues on his board...

it seems like
they're actually panning out.

Look who's up late.

Or, ahem, early,
depending on your perspective.

-Hi.
-Hi.

[clears throat] Ginger Coconut.

Blue Hawaiian.

Nothing says gratitude
like tropical flavoring.

Thank you. Thank you.

We didn't really do anything.

You don't think
that saving my credit score

and my peace of mind isn't anything?

[Demetri] Well, thank you.

Enjoy your sugar rush.

-[Janis] Mm-hmm.
-But get back to work, hmm?

[Demetri] Mmm!

Ooh.

Flash-forward to
my ass ballooning two sizes.

Yeah, but you saw yourself pregnant,

so your fat ass gets a pass. [laughs]

[chuckles]

You know, it's so funny.

I've never had that "ticking clock"

feeling.

You know, I've never even had
the urge to have a baby.

There I was...

[speaks inaudibly]

Some blonde woman

giving me an ultrasound.

[Demetri] This Sonographer...

maybe she saw you, too.

Maybe she's out there somewhere,

waitin' for you to post something.

Yeah.

Why not?

[exhales deeply]

I wanna know.

It's a girl.

[crying] Okay.

[sniffles] Okay.

[typing]

[beeps]

There.

Your turn.

I didn't see anything, Janis.

Yeah, you know, some people just think
that means you'll be asleep.

Or it means I'll be dead.

[Janis scoffs]

I met a woman today

who didn't have a vision.

Five minutes after she told me,
she was shot and killed.

Have you talked to Zoey about this?

In my experience, um,

fiancées aren't really big on their grooms

dying before the wedding.

-Ruins the first dance.
-Yeah.

-Heavy corpse.
-[chuckles]

It's bad wedding etiquette or something.

[laughs]

Okay, if you're gonna be dead,

and that's a big "if"...

don't you kinda wanna know how it happens?

I don't know.

I don't think so.

Yeah, but if you know,
maybe you can prevent it.

And maybe there's somebody out there
that has information that can help you.

What the hell.

[sighs]

[typing]

[fire crackling]

[Olivia] Hey, it's 3:00 in the morning.

Didn't want to wake you.

Got back late.

Ginger ale?

No.

How was Nevada?

Utah.

Dead end.

You all right?

At work, I'm making moves,

betting the future
is gonna happen as I saw it.

But here at home, with you...

us, me...

I'm praying it doesn't.

Did I do the right thing,

telling you about Lloyd?

You did.

We shouldn't keep secrets from each other.

Why did you make a fire?

No reason.

[cell phone rings]

This is Demetri.

[woman] Mr. Noh, I'm sorry to disturb you,

but I'm calling in response
to your Mosaic board posting.

My post? Already?

Who is this? How'd you get this number?

I can't divulge that,
but I can tell you my vision involved you.

Go on.

In my flash-forward,

I was reading an intelligence briefing,

and... I am sorry.

There is no delicate way to say this,

but on March 15th, 2010,

you are going to be murdered.

You're home, Daddy.

Sorry, sweetie.
I didn't mean to wake you.

Go back to sleep.

Daddy?

Yeah?

The reason I was bad at school

it's 'cause the other kids were saying

the flash-forwards are gonna come true.

Only the good ones, honey.

I promise.

So if the bad ones aren't gonna come true,

why did people have them?

Think of 'em like a warning.

You know, like when mommy's driving

and the traffic light turns yellow.

It means there's a stop sign coming ahead.

So we don't crash.

Exactly.

I don't understand my warning.

What do you mean?

Did you see something scary?

D. Gibbons is a bad man.

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