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Previously on Manifest...

Terribly sorry, folks.
That was not on the radar.

You've all been missing, presumed
dead, for five-and-a-half years.

Ben! Oh, my God!

Olive.

I discovered something
in Cal's blood,

and it wasn't there before the plane,
and it wasn't produced by the cancer.

It's all connected.

Aren't you seeing things,
hearing things in your head?

Set them free.

The ability to see and
hear what's going to happen,

that's an incredibly
powerful weapon,

for the military,
for intelligence.

NSA, drop your weapon!

Robert Vance died as he lived,
in service of our great country...

Ben Stone is only a
vehicle to get to his son.

Until we're sure the boy is
our Holy Grail, we sit tight.

Beloved, my fellow passengers
and I were sent back to heal the world.

- What is this, some kind of scam?
- Ben, this is my calling.

Freeze!

You come anywhere
near me or my family again,

and you will know
exactly what someone

who has already died
once is willing to do.

I can't leave. He's almost here.

It's him! It's him!
Don't hurt him!

Whatever happened to us on that
plane also happened to Zeke in his cave.

I'm pregnant. Six weeks, maybe.

So, right when the plane
came, or just before.

- I'm Danny. Grace's...
- I know.

I have an appointment
with a therapist.

Please, come in.

The exact amount of
time that he was gone,

it was the same exact amount
of time he was alive again.

Are you saying you have
some kind of expiration date?

June 2nd, 2024.

It's always been you.

I want you out of here
before she comes back.

Michaela and I, we're
meant to be together.

- Back off!
- Put the gun down.

Peanuts?

Ma'am, would you like peanuts?

Anything sodium-free?

Mom's not wrong, Jared's
not gonna wait around forever.

Great marriage
pep talk. Thank you.

Why are you fighting this

when all it's gonna
do is make you happy?

It's all we want for you.

That's really sweet of you,

- you must be drunk.
- Definitely.

Say yes to Jared.

Have a wedding and a
honeymoon. Turn the page. It's time...

Ben, what's going on?

How are we back here? Why
are we back on Flight 828?

No. No. It's just a nightmare.
It's just a nightmare.

The turbulence stops.
The turbulence stops.

It didn't happen this way.
It didn't happen this way.

It didn't happen this way.

Cal. Cal, what's going on?

Answer me, please.

Michaela. Michaela.

Michaela.

Hold on, babe. Do
you understand?

Hold on. Hold on, Michaela.

Shots fired.

- Officer down. Officer down.
- We're getting you help.

Hey, I'm so sorry.

Yeah, I have eyes on
the suspect right now.

I'm so sorry this happened.

No, believe me,
he will not get away.

Hey, am I gonna hurt her if
I'm pushin' on this too hard?

Run.

No, don't exert any energy.

Run.

Move. You're not putting
enough pressure on the wound.

Hey, Mick, it's okay, all right?

A bus is coming. I promise.

All right, just stay with me.

Please. It's okay. It's okay.

Mick...

Zeke! Zeke, you son of a bitch!

What are her vitals?
What are her vitals?

BP's 80 over 51 and dropping.

Possible longitudinal
transected artery.

She's crashing. We need the OR.

Jared!

She's in surgery.

- What happened?
- I came to Mick's place.

- Zeke had a gun.
- What?

I tried to take it from
him. There was...

There was a scramble.

I mean, if I knew she
was there, I would've...

A shot went off as I
pulled the gun away.

She went down.

- Oh.
- Oh, my God.

Ben, I was there to
try to keep her safe.

She's gotta pull through, Ben.

She's gotta pull through.

The surgery just finished.

- They're moving her to a recovery room.
- And?

They said it went well.

The bullet punctured
her abdominal artery,

and we almost lost her,

but it sounds like she
could make a full recovery.

Thanks for finding out.
When can we see her?

Okay, let's see if we
can sneak you in, okay?

All right. Uh...

Yeah, go. We'll see
her when she's stronger.

No, I'm sorry.

I don't know what's going on,

but she said that she
didn't wanna see you.

If it took much longer before I saw
you, they would have to admit me, too.

I don't think your insurance
covers worrying about your sister.

Where's Zeke?

NYPD is looking for him.

Jared told me what
happened. They'll find him.

I hope they don't.

Ben, I was on the plane again.

- What do you mean?
- 828, I was on the plane with Cal.

It was nosediving.

I know that it's not reality,
but in my vision, it was...

It was crashing.

I mean, it was just a near-death
experience, but it just...

Ben, it felt real.

Michaela, you need
to know something.

I think it's a calling
about us dying.

Not necessarily on a plane.

Griffin died after the exact
amount of time he was gone,

and then Cal had a
calling about that date.

Mick, June 2nd, 2024 is
exactly five and a half years

after the date we returned.

The same thing that happened
to Griffin is gonna happen to us.

- No.
- I'm sorry.

No, no, it's just...

It wasn't a normal calling.

- I know it's a lot to take in...
- No. No, listen to me, Ben.

It was different.

Did anyone else have a calling
about the plane nosediving?

I did.

Hey, buddy. Come in.

I was on the plane
with Auntie Mick.

Cal, you were gonna tell
me something on the plane.

As it was nosediving, you
were gonna say something.

Cal, what were
you gonna tell me?

Save the passengers.

- Get off my property.
- Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.

Randall, I'm not here to hurt
you. My name is Ben Stone.

- I was with you on Flight 828.
- What do you want?

Are you hearing things, Randall?

Seeing things,
visions... Voices?

Do you get them, too?

Can we talk about it?

You could've been killed.

Ben? Ben.

Okay, I'm worried about you.

I have no choice. The calling
said, "Save the passengers."

To me, that means
tracking them down

and finding out who
knows something we don't.

About the Death Date?

Maybe we're the
only ones who know.

Out of almost 200 people?

You know, someone has
to have some kind of clue,

some kind of puzzle piece
that can help us try to stop it.

Would you eat? I'm
worried about you.

You're not telling people
about the Death Date, are you?

No, I can't do that.
Not without a solution...

and without knowing more.

Let's pause on
the Death Date talk,

focus on something
more positive.

You're at 14 weeks, second
trimester, moving along great.

We should tell the kids now.

They're gonna lose their minds.

Bear with me, new record system.

How many previous pregnancies?

Um... two.

Two kids. Twins. One pregnancy.

Uh, it's two pregnancies.

I had a miscarriage last year.

Okay.

I will see you
before you check out.

- Congratulations, you two.
- Thank you.

I should've told you.

But you need to understand,
you and Cal were dead.

I had a huge hole in my life...

and Danny had
always wanted kids.

Well, if he always wanted kids,

maybe we're wrong to
not find out if the baby's his.

No. Ben...

this is our time.

If in six months, when the baby
is born, it turns out to be Danny's,

we'll deal with it then.

For now, I just
want it to be us.

Easy, all right?

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Hey.
- She just won't quit.

Ease up a bit.

The first day out
of the hospital

should be nothing but
binging junk food and Netflix.

I tried telling her that myself.

I don't have a day to waste.

Well, if you don't wanna
be stuck in the basement,

you could go up to my room.

I've kind of wanted to
move downstairs anyway.

That's really sweet, but
it's just a few days. It's fine.

Although, honey, if you are
willing to move downstairs,

- that could help us out.
- Hmm.

And why is that?

'Cause your room would
make a perfect nursery.

I knew it! Mom's pregnant.

You owe me five bucks.

Ben!

- What?
- Hey, take it...

- Take it easy, take it easy.
- I'm so happy for you guys.

Well, for me, I always
wanted a bigger family.

I can't say that
I feel any better.

Though Michaela
finally out of the hospital

is a load off.

We're not even related, but...

I don't know.

After everything we've been
through, she feels like family.

Speaking of which,
the only downside is,

I will miss seeing the
Stones around the hospital.

You mean Ben?

- I'm sorry?
- I hear how you talk about him.

Am I wrong?

I hadn't even
thought about it...

much.

You don't have to beat
yourself up about it.

You and Ben have been through
a traumatic journey together.

You have seen Ben
at his most vulnerable.

That's appealing.

It's best for me not to think about
him in that way. That's impossible.

Because of Grace?

Yes, Ellen, they're
having a baby.

Really?

It's been a secret. Look,
can we not talk about this?

Of course. Moving on.

How's your stress
level, one to ten?

It's a six.

Seven, maybe.

Professional stress
is adding to that?

Two months together and
you've barely talked about work.

There's not much to
talk about. Work is good.

Good.

You, uh... You decorated.

Two months of tracking
down passengers. It's not easy.

Bunch have packed up and
moved away because of the Xers.

Are they really
that threatening?

Feels that way.

Blown up online. Now
people are wary of us.

Tabloid articles aren't helping.

Here, swung by your place,

grabbed some changes
of clothes, your mail.

Thanks. Yeah, I just don't think
I'm getting back there for a while.

Stay as long as you want.

I could use another
set of eyes on all this.

Ben, I get that you're trying
to save the passengers, but...

we don't even know from what.

The Death Date, Michaela.

The calling told us
we're all supposed to die.

We have until June 2nd, 2024
to stop that from happening.

And what if we can't stop it?

- So, what, we're not supposed to try?
- I'm not being dismissive.

But if the callings wanted
me dead, I would be dead.

It saved my life.

What if "save the passengers"
is about the here and the now?

What if it's about
helping them one by one?

I'm out there, trying
to help every day.

But if all we're doing is rearranging
chairs on the Titanic, what's it matter?

Ben, this is from Zeke.
It's his handwriting.

He made it to Canada?

He's never gonna know
about his Death Date.

Mick, we've been over
this. You're assuming...

You don't assume the same thing?

Ben, he's innocent.
We have to help him.

All right. So what do we
do? How do we find him?

We have to make it possible
for him to come home.

If I can just find a
way to clear his name

and prove his innocence, then
maybe he can show his face again.

Detective Stone.

You don't start back
up until next week.

Captain Bowers...

Sorry that I wasn't here when
you were formally introduced.

You weren't supposed to be. You
were supposed to be recuperating.

So, why aren't you recuperating?

I'm here to ask you to call
off the hunt for Zeke Landon.

You're quick to
forgive, Detective.

It was an accident.

That's not how Detective
Vasquez described it in the IA report.

He was mistaken.

You told IA you had no recollection
of the moments before you were shot.

Maybe you were mistaken.

- I know Zeke, and he would've never...
- All this?

This is why I was brought in.

There's been too many loose ends,
too much muddy water at this precinct.

Bottom line,

your new boyfriend and your ex-boyfriend
were fighting in your apartment.

You got shot, and your
new boyfriend ran off.

Zeke is not my boyfriend.

Whatever he is, you're
too close to this, Detective.

Go home.

Just gonna blow right past me?

I don't know what happened
that night exactly, Jared,

but what I do know is that if you
had stopped obsessing over Zeke,

if you'd actually
listened to me,

then I wouldn't have ended
up with a bullet in my stomach.

That I do know.

You don't know.

But you convince
yourself so much of it

that you block me from
visiting you in the hospital.

Who does that?

I wasn't ready.

I might never be.

If you'll excuse me, I
have some work to do.

Save the passengers.

And everything started shaking
when you saw the Vasiks on the board?

This is like the
plane calling I had.

Is that what the calling meant?
To save these passengers?

This calling started
two months ago.

I think it's about helping
as many of them as we can.

Ben, this is what I'm talking
about, getting out into the world

as opposed to being stuck in
here trying to crack the Death Date.

The work in here will help with
the work we need to do out there.

Now, I tried
contacting the Vasiks.

Here.

I sent them a message six weeks ago,
then a follow-up email two weeks ago.

Never heard back.

Their case file said that they had
kids, yet the kids weren't on 828.

I spoke to Anson on the plane.

- Mind if we get some more ice?
- Help yourself.

Thanks.

Sorry. My bad.

Yeah, tough to cool
down since we left.

Been there. Summer 2001,

I fell asleep on the
Staten Island ferry,

and my entire left
side nearly melted.

Yeah, I'm usually bugging the
kids to apply layer after layer.

That's how I remember
to do the same.

And this time they remembered?

Left them home, actually.

The wife and I took a
sort of second honeymoon.

Sounds amazing.

Wasn't as great as I
thought it would be.

Missed the kids
every single minute.

Never leaving 'em again.

Someone was watching their kids.

Here.

Says here that they left them
with a neighbor, Sharice Fields.

She raised these kids
for five and a half years,

then their parents came
back. I can't imagine that.

We have to talk to Sharice.

I'll get someone at the
precinct to pull up the address.

Mick, you're supposed to
rest. Maybe Jared and I...

No, Jared is the
one who got me shot.

I'm done involving
him. This is you and me.

All right.

Thank you for making that
reservation. I have missed our tea dates.

Well, there's a chance I'm not
gonna be your only daughter very soon,

- so I have to take advantage of this.
- I see.

- Danny. Hi.
- Hi.

- Hi.
- Hi.

- Hi.
- Hey, Olive.

So, how's Michaela?

She's better, back on her feet,

- getting stronger every day.
- Good.

And work, and
school? Everything?

- Good.
- School's pretty boring.

Yeah.

Not so boring at home, though.

Oh, uh...

Michaela is just
staying with us.

And my father-in-law has been
looking after her, playing nurse...

So...

Well, we should be going.

Yeah, me, too.

- It's good to see you.
- Yeah, you, too.

Why didn't you tell
Danny you're pregnant?

Is Danny the father?

I don't know.

Oh, my God.

Honey...

If the baby turns out to be
Danny's, of course we will tell him.

You get that, don't you?

I just thought this baby
would be something special...

for our family.

- And it will be...
- Something amazing,

to bring us all together when
everything else is so scary.

But of course...

it's not that simple for us.

It never can be.

- Sharice?
- Yes?

I'm Detective Stone,
this is my brother Ben.

We were both on Flight
828. Can we come in?

Go play with your sisters.

Every time they hear the
bell, they think it's their parents.

Anson said he would
never leave the kids behind.

Thank you.

Hey, guys.

- So, who's in charge here?
- Me.

What's your name, boss?

Sasha.

She's not in charge,
Mama Sharice is.

And who are you?

Milo, and this is Tula.
She's allergic to peanuts.

Oh. Good to know. Thank you.

There was no other family,
so I was Mama all these years.

And then their actual
mama and papa came back,

and I became Mama Sharice.

That must be
hard for all of you.

It has been. Those
children are my angels.

But Trina and Anson
coming home was a miracle,

so, of course I stepped aside.

For the kids' sake, I
kept coming around.

They don't know their
parents from Adam.

When was the last time
anyone saw Anson or Trina?

They put the kids to
bed Saturday night.

I showed up in the morning...
Sunday brunch has been our thing.

The Pontiac wasn't in the
driveway, they were gone.

At least the kids were still
sound asleep, thank God.

Have Trina and
Anson had any threats

or hostile encounters
since they've been back?

Haven't all of you?

Harassing phone calls,
notes in the mailbox.

Some son of a bitch
painted an "X" on the car.

But that isn't the worst of it.

What was?

They've been hearing things.

Seeing things.

Did they talk about what they
heard or saw, or write it down?

See for yourself.

Bible verses.
Were they religious?

Back in the day, not so much,

but since they returned,
it's like they were born again.

Callings.

They were scared to death.

And so are these kids.

Please, help us.

Hey, I saw a white van just like that
outside another passenger's house.

Did you get the plates?

I mean, there's a lot of
white vans in the world.

It could just be a coincidence.

It could have something to do
with the Vasiks' disappearance.

Who would've taken
them, the Xers?

Possibly.

Or it could be the
Major's new lab rats.

I'm here to see Zeke.

I'm Cal, Michaela's nephew.

Young man, I haven't
seen my son in months...

and I'm sure Michaela
knows that the NYPD

has searched my house
up and down looking for him.

They've had a car parked
out here nearly every night.

He's here. I know he is.

Now, can I please come in?

How'd you find me?

- Dumb question.
- You need a haircut.

Good try.

Had a buddy send it. Didn't
want her to worry about me.

How is she?

Still hurts.

You're supposed to be together.

No, we're not.

She almost died,
Cal, because of me.

But the calling...

The calling said you
guys are gonna die.

You showed me
those tombstones, Cal.

You were scared to tell your
family. The callings did that.

I know when now.

I know when it's
going to happen.

Cal... I'm so sorry, buddy.

Maybe it doesn't mean
anything, maybe it means...

You need to be with Michaela,
because she doesn't have much time.

And neither do you.

What are you doing?

I have to get into the server
to put in a traffic cam request.

You're not back on the job, which is
why Bowers sent you packing, Mick.

You know me, dog with a bone.

What bone? You
don't have a case file.

Look, if this has something
to do with the callings,

I'm telling you right now,
this Captain came to play.

- All right, she will shut you down.
- Noted. Thank you.

Michaela, I'm serious. This
better be precinct business.

It is right there on the board,
okay? Anson and Trina Vasik.

- And that's your business because?
- Because they were on the plane.

I think that they
were abducted, Jared.

Okay, here's another theory.

- They picked up and left.
- Without their kids?

Maybe they're
gonna send for them.

Anson Vasik cleared his bank
account yesterday, $87,000.

Does that sound like
a kidnapping to you?

Could be. Maybe somebody
forced the withdrawal.

Something is wrong
here, Jared. I can feel it.

You know that means
chances are that I'm right.

You need more people on this.

We're spread pretty thin,
thanks to your friend, Zeke.

You can drop that.
He is long gone.

You know that because?

I told him to run.

I'm gonna pretend you
didn't just say that to me.

- Hey.
- Hey.

- What have you got so far?
- Well...

the Vasiks clearly had trouble
dealing with their callings.

They were trying to make sense
of them through Bible verses.

Romans 8:28, "All things
come together for good"?

Revelation 20:14.

Whoa.

I can't tell if they were
predicting the Death Date or...

predicting their death
would come sooner.

Thanks for coming so fast.

Yeah, no problem. Did
you hear from them?

This was in the mailbox.

Hey, I was right about the vans.
Someone's stalking the passengers.

Yeah, maybe, but I don't
think it connects to the Vasiks.

- Why not?
- They sent their life savings

in what looks a lot like a
suicide note to Sharice.

Lake of fire is
the second death.

- What?
- It's a verse from Revelations,

they had it on their wall.

What, you think
they're gonna act it out?

What the hell is a lake of fire?

There's 100 interpretations,

but if you're driving
around suicidal,

it probably could be any body
of water and a fiery car crash.

We got to find them. I'm,
uh... I'm coming to you, okay?

All right.

Followed you from the house.

I didn't wanna make a scene.

- I thought you were gone.
- It's what I wanted you to think.

Zeke, you can't be here right
now. This is way too dangerous.

I needed to see you once more.

"Once more" before what?

I kept telling myself that tomorrow,
I was gonna be a better person.

Now I find out
there is no tomorrow.

Cal got to me.

Good, then you know
that you should be

as far away from here as
possible, living your life. Zeke...

Zeke, you gotta go right now.

I called it in.

What?

This is what I need to do
with what little time I have left.

Own up to my actions.

For once in my life, no more
excuses, no more running...

None of this is on you!

Of course it is.
I did this to you.

- It was an accident.
- Exactly.

I didn't mean to
hurt you, and I did.

What happens the
next time I get a calling?

Zeke, please, please,
please go. Please.

God, I wish...

I wish I met you some other
way, you know, in some other time.

Who knows what could've been?

NYPD. Do not move. Put
your hands on your head.

Wait, wait, no, no, no.

Are you sure it was the GW?

How many times did Mom and
Dad force picnics on us up here?

There they are.

Sorry to bother you.

We're having a
private conversation.

Anson.

My name is Ben Stone, from 828.

We spoke on the plane.

What are you doing here?

You're close enough!

We came to tell you...

you're not alone.

We're all in this together.

We're not supposed to be back.

We're supposed to die a second
death. It's right there in the scripture.

I understand why
you believe that.

It's more than
believing! We hear it!

We see it in our heads
every day, every night!

I've been hearing
and seeing things, too.

So has my sister.

We've been trying to make
sense of all of this ourselves.

How do we make it stop?

Come on, Anson. Turn off the
engine, we can talk about this.

All right, all right!

Get away from
us, I'm warning you!

Anson.

I remember how much
you love your family.

I love mine just as much.

You're not supposed
to leave them again.

At least not yet.

We don't want to.

But the voices, the
visions, the headaches,

the piercing noise
that won't go away.

And now, being shown that we're
supposed to die in the lake of fire?

It's too much. We
can't take it anymore.

The voices, the visions?

They're not telling
you to harm yourself.

Then why do we see this cliff?

The car going
through this railing...

hearing the screams
of our children.

If we have to die,
we will die alone...

not our babies.

Ben!

- Thanks for saving us.
- I'm so glad you're all okay.

Let me know if there's
anything else we can do.

Good luck to you guys.

The husband fell
asleep at the wheel.

The car was hanging on by a
thread. It's a good thing we were here.

You saved their lives.

How? How is this possible?

All we know is, when the callings come,
we do the best we can to follow them.

There's so many
we didn't follow.

Well, my guess is, someone
else stepped in for you.

There's a lot of us.

How are the headaches,
the noises in your head?

Gone.

I have a feeling it's
gonna stay that way.

Excuse me.

Heard over the radio.

You wanna tell me how you of all
cops happened to find these people?

- Lucky break.
- Lucky, my ass.

I'll expect a full report.

Like I said, new
sheriff in town.

It wasn't just me, okay?
Zeke saved those people.

- Of course. Zeke...
- Zeke and I shared a calling

- that brought me here.
- The misunderstood hero.

If it hadn't been for that, all six
of those people would be dead.

Zeke turned
himself in, Michaela.

He knows he's guilty.
What am I missing here?

Everything Zeke
did, he did for me.

So did I.

How many other
passengers are out there,

receiving callings as confused
and afraid as the Vasiks?

That's why you're out there.

Talking to as many
of them as you can.

"Save the passengers," right?

Let's hope I can
find them all in time.

Seeing this couple...

you know, ready
to end it all, it...

It made me think about...

letting go of what
doesn't matter...

and embracing what does.

So what does matter?

That we're a family.

All of us.

Whatever a DNA
test might tell us.

We should find out.

But nothing changes, Ben.

No matter what.

Nothing changes.

I'm thinking about moving
out of my parents' apartment.

It's literally the only
place I have ever lived.

I commuted to college.

That week in Jamaica was the only
time in my life where I was by myself,

and even that wasn't by choice.

But now, I think it's time.

Fresh start makes sense.

- Thanks. I'm feeling really good about...
- Saanvi, I'm sorry to interrupt...

but it's my ethical
obligation to tell you.

I think I am wasting your time.

What? Why would you say that?

You are paying out of pocket
for psychiatric treatment.

And yet, I sense a
reluctance to be treated.

Ellen, no. I'm a mess.

I still have nightmares,
constant anxiety.

Of course I want the treatment.

And yet our sessions still
remain very much on the surface.

I have been doing
this a long time.

It is clear to me that there is more
going on with you than you are sharing.

If you are not truly ready to
heal yourself, save your money.

You know where to find me.

Meantime, here are some
non-clinical support groups.

I wish you well.

Truly.

What if I'm ready?

Something happened
to us on that plane.

Hey!

Who are you?

Huh?

What do you want?

Come on!

Open up!

Hey!

Hey, bud.

Why doesn't he believe?

- Believe what?
- That he matters.

I don't know.

Maybe he just hasn't
heard it enough in his life.

You need him.

The two of you
have to do it together.

Do what, Cal?

I'm not sure what.

I just know...

I don't want to do this
anymore. I just want to be a kid.

I know.

Save the passengers.

Zeke! Zeke!

Who are you?

What do you want from me?

You're not the only one who
can come back from the dead.