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1 Previously on Roswell.
[Screams]
I have to find her. She's in trouble. She's gonna die.
Oh, God! She's under here!
You saved my life. Ripped By mstoll
There's something about her, Max. It's like I know her.
So how do we figure out what this is?
I don't believe this. They're pulsating.
Stop looking for me! You stay away from me!
You're dead! You're dead!
- Don't worry! I'm not gonna hurt you! - No!
[Tires Screeching]
- Look at this. - God, that looks just like you.
That is me.
[Maria] Okay, that is freaky.
- [Michael] That's pretty weird, huh? - "Pretty weird, huh? '"
Michael, have you ever even thought of the possibility...
that this guy more than just looks like you?
Like he is you. Like your donor. Like your human side is him.
Which means, in some weird and twisted way...
- that he and his relatives are like your family. - Like Laurie Dupree.
- Exactly. - It figures.
I finally find a family member, and she's a complete wack-job.
- Whoa. - What?
Someone's in Garrison's Hardware Store.
Maria, we're supposed to be watching the sheriff's station.
I think they're having sex.
Whoa.
[Duff] Laurie, if you help me find the man who did this...
I can stop him from hurting someone else like he hurt you.
But you have to talk to me.
[Sighs] We've been at this for two days.
I'm sending you back to Pinecrest, to your old room.
We'll have extra security to make sure that you're safe.
Tell me everything you know about who did this to you.
They're aliens.
Oh, no.
- Oh, no! - What, what, what is it?
- They're back. - Who's back?
- They're close. They're coming here. - Who's coming here?
- I have to get out of here now! - Whoa! Hanson! Hanson!
- Calm down! - Let me out of here!
No! No! No!
No! Get out!
Don't! Let me out!
[Giggles] He's not actually gonna plug that thing in, is he?
Go, baby, go! Yeah!
Sick man. This town is sick.
Michael, something's happening.
So just to put this out there, I'm assuming that we're back together again.
I'm not gonna get into this relationship stuff right now.
You don't have to. Actually, I'd prefer that you didn't say anything at all.
I'm just telling you that if we're chasing down some crazy girl in the middle of the night...
the only reason that I'd do something so nuts is because you and I were dating again.
- Wh-Whatever. - I told you not to say anything.
What's going on back there? Hey! What are you doing?
Hey, can you hear me? Are you guys all right?
- [Screams] - No! Easy! Easy! I'm not gonna hurt you!
We're here to help you!
- [Gunshots] - Get down, get down! Get down!
Maria, get in the car!
Hey, hey, hey! Now, you can come with us, or you can stay here and get killed.
Come on, come on! Get in the car! Get in the car!
[Engine Starts]
♪♪ [Rock]
♪♪ [Continues]
♪♪ [Ends]
Bob, sources within the county hospital say that the young girl, Laurie Dupree...
became agitated while the vehicle was in motion.
But what is not clear is how Laurie Dupree...
- released herself from her protective restraints. - Where are you?
I don't know. We're about 30 miles west of Dexter.
Side mirror, a hundred bucks, not including labor.
As you can see, there is an abandoned stolen vehicle here.
Now, how that figures into this developing story is still unclear.
- How is she? - Laurie?
She's completely crazy. She tried to jump out of the car three times while it was moving...
so I had to use my powers to lock her in.
She's basically like a caged animal.
Sun visor, 15 bucks, including labor, of course.
At this hour, a countywide search for the missing girl is underway.
Here is a recent hospital photograph.
The whole state's gonna be looking for her. You can't come back to Roswell, Michael.
No, no, no, no! Now you're hurting all of us!
We can use any information we can get about the crystals.
- Try and get her talking. - Oh, yeah, she's a real conversationalist.
Not the dash! That is a major deal to replace!
- Do you you see this? - What are you doing?
[Electric Saw Whirring]
Hey, Dad.
[Muffled] Kyle. Tess.
- What are you doing? - What's it look like?
- I'm not sure. - He... He's building something.
- Right? - Give the girl a prize.
It's been a while since I had time to work on this.
[Whirring]
One thing I got plenty of now, it's time.
Right.
Are you getting anywhere?
I think we're dealing with some kind of alien bacteria...
or something.
Maybe you should ask your lab partner. She's the science whiz.
I'm trying to keep Liz out of this right now.
So they're driving around aimlessly with a fugitive in the car.
No, she's not a fugitive. She's just...
- wanted by the law. - Interesting distinction.
Anyway, they're gonna be gone for a couple of days, so we need to cover for them.
Who may be gone for a couple days?
Uh, no one, Sean.
We're sort of having a private conversation here, so...
Aunt Amy's flipping over "M" being AWOL.
Great. You wanna translate that for the people that haven't served time?
Where the hell's Maria?
Oh. I don't know.
Well, Aunt Amy's freaked out.
She wants to see you, so let's go.
Okay. I'm gonna go over there with Sean...
and try and keep that situation over there from getting out of hand.
- Yeah, good idea. - Smart move.
Nice top. I dig the midriff thing.
Shut up, please.
Laurie, I'm trying to help you. Tell me if you have any family. How hard is that?
Come on! You can trust me!
I pulled you out of that ambulance. I saved you from the kidnappers.
What else do I gotta do?
- [Honks Horn] - Michael!
That's it. Let's go. I'm hungry. Let's go.
- Go? Go where? - To the Roadside Café.
It's the world's worst chili-cheese fries in about 100 miles...
but the best vanilla shakes in five.
- The cops are looking for her. - Listen, trust me.
Even the cops give the Roadside a wide berth.
It's strictly for us hard core greasy spoon aficionados.
[Bell Rings]
Miss Evans. Hello.
Agent Suzanne Duff, F.B.I.
Shouldn't my parents be here?
You're 18. The law says you're an adult now.
Well, a lawyer then.
Why would you need a lawyer? You're not under arrest.
Let's just talk for a second.
Sheriff Valenti knew that Laurie Dupree was missing...
before a missing persons report was filed.
How? He won't say.
He also knew how to find her buried underground in the middle of nowhere.
How? He won't say.
The only link I seem to find is you and your brother.
You were seen during the investigation a number of times with the sheriff.
- I lost my bike that week. - Oh, I know. I heard.
And let's just say that I believe that.
That still doesn't explain why you were at the crime scene with the sheriff.
Isabel...
what is the big secret, and why can't I be let in on it?
I've already answered these questions for Deputy Hanson.
But you lied to him.
I'm not some local deputy working for a local sheriff.
I'm with the Federal Bureau of Investigation.
And if you lie to me, you're in deep trouble, young lady.
- [Knocking] - What?
- Sorry, Agent Duff. - Deputy Hanson, this is not the ti...
Mr. Sorenson, what... what can I do for you?
I found this in the woods this morning...
about a mile east of the crime scene.
♪♪ [Jukebox: Country]
Ah, the food that time forgot.
Assuming that anything out of a can is a safe bet.
I have to go to the bathroom.
Fine. Maria.
- What? - Go with her.
Are you crazy? Have you ever seen that bathroom?
It's one stall, no door. I'm sorry. No, thank you.
Well, if you don't, she's gonna book.
Isn't that right?
[Scoffs] Okay, I'm sorry. I've had it.
Look, I'm not your mommy and I'm not your doctor...
so there's no friggin' way that I'm gonna go in the bathroom with you...
and hold your hand while you potty.
Look, we gotta establish a little trust, all right?
You trust us, we trust you. Got it?
Look, all we're trying to do is help you escape the evil aliens...
that want to bury you in the woods, remember?
Is there anybody else out there in the big, bad world that's gonna do that for you?
No. See, I didn't think so.
So look, after you answer nature's call in that toxic waste dump of a restroom...
you have the choice of either "A,"
rejoining us here at the table with a different attitude for a nice delicious meal...
or "B, '"you can hoof it to the Mexican border.
It's about 150 miles thataway.
Can we get some service or what, hmm?
You think that's gonna work?
Not a chance, but... doesn't matter.
The Mexican border's that away.
The Mexican border's that away.
I am certain Maria is fine.
Oh, she called. She went camping again.
Oh. See? I knew it.
Do you know what these are, Liz?
Long johns?
Maria's long johns.
Why would Maria leave her long johns and all of her other winter gear at home...
if she went camping in the middle of February?
Here's a theory from someone who's had several hours to muse on it:
She didn't go camping. She lied to her mother...
just like she lied to me the other four times she took off for days on end...
each time leaving out on the open road...
another piece of her innocence and my Jetta.
Liz, I consider you a friend and an extended member of this family...
and I value the friendship you have with my daughter very much...
but if you don't tell me everything you know about where the hell she is...
I am going to become very violent with you.
Ms. DeLuca, she's fine.
- She's with Michael. - I knew it.
But they're just getting away. You know, they're taking in the scenery.
- Yeah, of a cheap motor inn. - Sean, shut up.
All right, give me your phone.
- What? - Hand it over.
She shut her phone off, but I'm sure she'll be turning it on to call you again.
And when she does, I'll be here with you to receive that call.
You can sit down. You're not going anywhere till I get my daughter back.
Laurie Dupree!
Fancy meeting you out here.
So what's goin' on, huh?
- What's happening? - You okay?
You know what? Why don't you give those lips a rest...
and let me have a word with spaceboy, okay?
Okay.
Okay, you want to get through to her?
You want to make a connection here?
- This is what you gotta do: Tell her the truth. - Forget it.
Look, you wanna know why you look like Grandpa 1935... She's the key.
So you have two choices, all right?
You can let her in on the whole alien conspiracy thing...
and hope that it shakes something loose from the dusty corners of her brain...
or you can...
- No. That's not gonna work, so you have that one option. - No. What's my second option?
- You're not capable of it, I promise. - Just say it.
Form an emotional bond with Laurie.
Fine. You don't like that answer, then go show her the secret alien handshake.
Okay, fine. What kind of psychobabble Oprah-crap do I got to tell her?
I can't put the words in your mouth, Michael.
It's gotta come from you.
It's got to come from whatever organ you have sitting in for your heart.
Just go over there and tell her in your own words that she can trust you.
And make sure that she feels that you're being completely emotionally honest.
- Okay. Fine. - All right, you think you can handle it?
I'm not completely emotionally retarded. I have feelings.
All right, then walk 'em over there and give "em a workout.
[Sighs]
- [Clicks Switch] - Hey, Dad.
Kyle.
I shouldn't be concerned here, should I?
I mean, you're not building a guillotine or something?
[Chuckles]
I'm not that far off though, am I?
You're killing yourself here.
Nah. I'm doing a little woodwork, that's all, okay?
What are you making?
- Baseball bat. - Baseball bat.
Give you one when I'm done.
Always wanted you to have a handmade bat.
Thought about it when you were in Little League.
I'm, uh...
I'm in kind of a dark place here, Kyle.
Just gonna take me a little while to work my way out of it.
Okay?
All right, but Tess and I...
we're still here.
We're just trying to make ends meet, keep our heads above water.
Well, if this lawsuit doesn't go away...
then we'll be in that dark place with you.
Look, Laurie, I know a lot of people think you're pretty crazy.
But the truth is, knowing everything you've been through, you seem pretty normal to me.
I just want you to know that whatever you are to me...
a sister, a cousin, whatever...
you're the only family I've ever known, and I just found you.
I don't... I don't want to let you go.
I know you're scared to death of me, but if you could find some way to trust me...
I mean, I got all kinds of faults...
and this one over here, she can list them all for you if you want later on, but...
the one thing I am is loyal; I will not turn my back on you.
That's all I got to say.
L... I don't know.
You're not my grandpa, are you?
No.
But I'd like to meet him.
[Sighs]
Tucson.
Grandpa's in Tucson, Arizona.
- [Ringing] - Uh, uh, Liz, l...
- What? Push the... - Hello?
- Hello? - That's right. This is your mother.
I confiscated Liz's phone. Where are you?
I-I'm still in New Mexico, Mom.
Oh, that's cute. Where are you?
[Sighs] On our way to Arizona.
Why?
We're... We're being free spirits, Mom.
That means you're going to Sedona to get stoned...
- and have sex in the hills. - Mom!
Do you think I wasn't 17 once?
Do you think I didn't do crazy, stupid things...
with a really bad boy when I was your age?
Yes, I know you did, Mom... Dad.
- Let me talk to him. - Why?
- Put him on the phone now! - She wants to talk to you.
What? No! Are you cra...
- Hey, Ms. DeLuca. - Michael, I want you to listen to me very, very carefully.
On this glorious, rebellious lost weekend of yours...
you will take care of my daughter.
You will protect her and be kind to her, and she will have fun.
You will not get matching tattoos...
and you will not allow her to pierce any part of her body...
that cannot be shown in polite company.
And, Michael, if you have sex with my daughter...
I will hunt you down and kill you like the mangy dog you are.
Okay?
Okay.
Call me if you need bail money.
What'd she say?
She wants you to have fun.
Shut this off.
- I think you should call the police. - Sean!
I'm just thinking about Maria. I don't want anything to happen to her.
Michael will take care of her, Ms. DeLuca.
I don't know. Guerin's a mighty shady character.
Look who's talking.
Me? I'm not shady. I'm, uh...
- I'm misunderstood. - Stop, Sean.
- What's the matter, you can't handle it, Parker? - Sean, stop it!
- No! - Yes!
- Sean, I'm not kidding. Stop. - No.
Okay, okay, okay! I need a drink here.
Sit down. Please behave yourselves.
Sean!
[Liz] Yeah, stay down.
- Uh, hi, Max. - Hi.
Uh, is Liz here?
You're not planning to take her across state lines are you?
No.
Then, yeah, she's here.
[Laughing]
Come on, stop it! Please get off of me!
Get off... Sean, get off!. Get off!.
[Liz Laughing] Please!
Will you please get off of me? Sean!
Will you please get off of me? Sean!
What? What?
Max! Um, hi.
What are you doing here? Is something wrong? Stop.
L... I need your help with something. Science homework.
Okay. Um...
I'm gonna get my bag.
Um...
- Okay. - Bye, Liz.
- Good to see you again. - Bye, Sean. You too.
[Valenti] Sorenson!
Hey.
Listen, I, uh...
I came out here to see if we could settle this thing. Uh...
I admit I kind of stepped over the line with you...
but that doesn't give you the right to try to destroy my family.
Hey, you could do me the courtesy of turning around.
[Roars]
Don't hit me!
Sheriff, stop! Stop!
What the hell are you doing?
I just got a call that you attacked Sorenson again.
What is it, woodshop got you frustrated?
I want you to put Grant Sorenson under surveillance.
Thanks for your suggestion, but maybe you're forgetting you're no longer sheriff.
He's the one you're looking for. He's the kidnapper.
Does this have anything to do with his $15 million lawsuit?
This is the gun that was used to fire the bullets at you, Max and Isabel.
Sorenson found it out at one of his digs, and he brought it to me.
Sheriff, if he is a kidnapper...
why would he be trying to help me solve this case?
All right.
I went to Sorenson to try to settle our differences, okay?
When I approached him, he didn't recognize me.
It was like he'd never seen me before.
Suddenly, he lunged at me and one minute later, he's his old self again.
Now, I don't know. Maybe...
Maybe he's guilty and he's innocent.
- A split personality? - Grant Sorenson may have turned in the rifle...
but the person that jumped me earlier today is the one who fired it.
Well, that's an interesting theory, Sheriff.
But the problem is right now you appear to be the one with the split personality.
[Liz] Looks like they're alien versions of Naegleria fowleri...
waterborne parasites found in the blood cells of certain species of fish.
Parasites?
That implies they need something to feed on, like an arm.
Maybe, but you said they didn't affect you.
No. I got the feeling I didn't taste good or something.
And they didn't react when Sheriff Valenti picked them up?
No.
Sounds like they're not interested in terrestrial organisms.
Except Laurie. They formed on her grave site.
So maybe there's something unique about her...
something the parasites are looking for.
Or there could be something unique about her grave site.
It's in Frazier Woods, right?
Right.
Isabel, hi. It's Liz. We need you to do something.
I got your message. What's up?
- I wanted to talk to you. - I hope this isn't about my lawsuit again...
- 'cause that lunatic sheriff just attacked me. - No, it has nothing to do with that.
Then why are we here? I thought you told me it was over between us.
Look, Grant, things just got so complicated...
and I guess I just wish we could go back to the beginning as if we just met.
Isabel Evans.
Grant Sorenson.
What do you do, Mr. Sorenson?
Grant, please. I'm a geologist.
A geologist! Fascinating.
- Oh, I'm glad you think so. - I want to hear all about it.
- What'd you like to know? - What are you working on right now?
I'm doing a survey out in Frazier Woods.
Really?
Tell me, what's so special about Frazier Woods?
[Clears Throat] Well...
Wow. Grandpa's done pretty well for himself.
You okay?
I'm nervous.
I haven't seen my grandfather for so long.
[Buzzing]
- [Man] Can I help you? - Yeah. We're here to see Charles Dupree.
- Who are you? - I'm Michael.
This is Maria, and this is Mr. Dupree's granddaughter, Laurie.
Hi.
Laurie! Is it really you, Laurie?
Where's Grandpa?
Oh, my God.
[Woman] Bobby, you do remember we have that function...
at the Bonhoffs later this afternoon, don't you?
I mean, really, you can't be trotting around the polo grounds...
for the whole afternoon and expect me to do all...
Who are...
What is it?
Aunt Mary, I want to see my grandfather right now.
He's dead, Laurie.
He's been dead for seven years.
You were at his funeral, for God's sakes.
[Bobby] Spooky. I mean, it's just spooky.
"Typical" is more like it.
Daddy always did have that wandering eye.
Looks like he just wandered off the marital reservation...
and left us all a little surprise.
And I love surprises.
Carmen! Would you draw a bath and get Miss Laurie's room ready?
Go on, Laurie.
Why don't you go upstairs.
It's okay. I'm not going anywhere.
And, uh, what is it you want, Mr...
Guerin. Michael Guerin. Look, your daughter has been...
Niece. She's our niece, Mr. Guerin.
Well, your niece has been through a pretty traumatic experience.
Somebody kidnapped her.
They buried her in the ground, and we think that he's still after her.
Oh, well, that's quite a story.
Why don't Laurie's hospital records list you as the next of kin?
- What hospital? - [Maria] The Pinecrest Psychiatric Institute.
Brownfield, Texas, where Laurie's been living for the past...
I don't know... what, three... three years?
Oh, well, we haven't seen our niece in years.
So someone finally put her away, huh?
Did the aliens chase her there too?
You know, aliens are chasing our family, Mr. Guerin.
Don't stay too long. They might get you too.
Don't stay too long. They might get you too.
He has about 50 experiments going on in Frazier Woods...
all of which he explained to me in excruciating detail.
- But the common thread through each one is the water table. - What about it?
The woods are unusual because the water's so close to the surface.
In some places, it's less than three feet below ground.
If the parasites really are waterborne, and that's just a theory...
they might be in the water table.
But how would alien parasites get in the water table in the first place?
Okay, this is a map of the water table for the entire county.
- [Max] It looks like a bunch of rivers. - Yeah, that's basically it.
The water flows from one area to another...
through a system of underground rivers and streams.
- Frazier Woods. - So the stream passes right underneath the grave site.
Let's see the rest of that stream.
- Oh, my God. - What?
Do you know what that is? That's Pohlman Ranch.
- [Isabel] The crash site. - Yeah. The stream passes right beneath it.
That means that the parasites might've been on our ship.
Somebody kidnaps a girl and buries her in the ground...
so a bunch of alien parasites can...
I mean, can do what to her? We don't know.
And then how does he know about these parasites?
Is he human or is he alien?
Are these things dangerous to normal people in Roswell?
Okay, where do we go from here, Max?
- I have absolutely no idea. - We need help.
I wish you guys could just phone home.
Wouldn't that be nice.
Max, Could you... Oh, hello.
Sorry. We were just using some of the equipment for a science project.
- I hope you don't mind. - Oh, of course not.
Can you let me know when you're done?
- We won't be long. - Okay.
Max, didn't you say that there was an alien at the summit...
that reached out with his mind and possessed Brody's body?
- Right. - What if that connection goes both ways?
What if we can send a signal back through Brody?
That rifle was reported stolen...
by a hunter in Newcastle, Wyoming, in July...
and the oxygen tanks used to keep the girl alive...
were stolen from a hospice in Fort Collins, Colorado, in August...
and the plastic box around her head...
was taken from an industrial supply warehouse in Las Cruces in September.
And?
This is Grant Sorenson's work itinerary.
He was in all those places at the times those items were reported stolen.
Chalk up another one for the woodworking detective.
Look, you seem to know more about this than anyone.
Why? I'm not sure. But I need to settle this case...
and you want to be sheriff again.
You help me close this one, and I will make it my business to get you your job back.
I guess the bats can wait.
I don't like it.
What, the tile?
No. The fact that we haven't seen Laurie in three hours.
[Sighs]
- This can't be good. - This is yours.
- What's this? - $50,000.
- What? - And that's all you're going to get.
You may look like our father...
but we'll fight any further paternity and inheritance claims...
every step of the way.
I'm not here to make an inheritance claim.
Wait. How big of an inheritance claim are you talking about?
Please escort Mr. Guerin and his friend off the property.
- Wait a minute. What about Laurie? - We'll take care of her now.
Hey! No, you don't understand! There are people after her!
Oh, right. The aliens.
Well, we'll keep on the lookout for them.
You can't do this!
- [Gates Closing] - Now what?
I don't know, but I promised Laurie I'd protect her...
and that's exactly what I'm gonna do.
I've been put under hypnosis before.
It's never helped me remember anything about my experiences.
This would be different. I have a gift. Um...
I'm a little psychic.
- Come on! - You believe in aliens...
but you don't believe in psychic phenomena?
I was abducted by aliens. I know they exist.
I know my gift exists.
Aren't you at least curious?
Okay, so what do we do?
Relax. Close your eyes and clear your mind.
Give me your hand.
- This won't hurt. - I just wanna warn you...
the last time I was put through this...
I was a very difficult subject.
I just don't want you to be too disappointed when...
- Isabel! - [Groans]
- [Electricity Crackling] - I'm okay.
[Brody] You shouldn't have done that.
- Brody? - Larek.
This body has not been prepared for communication. Its heart has stopped.
It may restart once I've released him.
- What is it you want? - We need your help.
We think that some form of parasite was released into our Earth's ecosystem...
when our ship crashed 50 years ago.
- We think they're dangerous. - When you say "parasite,"
do you mean the gandarium from your ship have escaped into the ecosystem?
I don't know. It looks like blue crystals.
Earth is in serious trouble. You must leave now.
What are you talking about?
Earth has become infected. You're no longer safe there.
Get off the planet now.
Oh, God.
No, Max!
[Gasping]
What happened?
You fainted.
I'm so sorry. I had no idea.
- I'm so sorry. - You sure you're all right?
I think so. Ripped By mstoll
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