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Previously on Tower Prep...

My odyssey's here,
trying to figure out

what's really
going on at this school.

Who's your other roommate?

You know his name?

To us, he the Great Unknown.

There's no such thing
as a Cyclops.

- What's the problem?
- I was just trying to go to orientation.

- Orientation's closed.
- There are rumors

that there are outsiders
trying to infiltrate the school.

Tower Prep's secrets reach all the
way to the foundation of Tower.

Down in the tunnel.

- C.T.
- Corvus Tower.

You're gonna find out the things
that Norman couldn't. Be careful.

In dreams
begin responsibilities.

♪ Tower Prep 1x09 ♪
Dreams
Original Air Date on December 14, 2010

== sync, corrected by elderman ==
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In dreams
begin responsibilities.

Señor Guapo,

did you just speak to me?

Yes. In fact, I did.

Oh, no, Señor Guapo.

This is how it started
last time.

And you remember how that ended,
don't you?

With a parole officer.

In dreams
begin responsibilities.

Yes, yes. You keep saying that,
but what is the...

Wait a second.
That is not your voice.

When did you learn
how to speak English?

Oh, well, uh...

No comprendo.

Gabe, who are you talking to?

Señor Guapo keeps saying, "In
dreams begin responsibilities,"

but he won't tell me
what it means.

Señor Guapo,
what does it mean?

Now you don't wanna talk?
Okay, okay.

Why are you always trying to
embarrass me in front of my friends?

Why don't we just ask our
other roommate what it means?

The Great Unknown?
But he's never arou--

The Great Unknown.

Hey, what's your real name?

My name really is
the Great Unknown.

They're letting me leave
Tower Prep.

Can we at least see your face
before you leave?

No. I'm a hideous freak.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. You're not coming
in here till we solve one mystery.

Headmaster?

It totally makes sense.

Wait.

No, it doesn't.

Hey, how's it going?

S'all right.

Gabe, why are you
in your underwear?

I don't know. I guess I forgot
to put my clothes on.

Don't be late for class.

What is that up there?

What is it?

Where does this elevator go?

Close my door.

Señor Guapo, can you hear me?

Why are you talking
to your sock monkey?

Dude, I was having
this crazy dream

where we were going to class, and then we
were in the tunnels, and then there was--

Elevator with yellow doors?

You, too? Um, wait.

In your dream, was I, uh--

was I just in my underwear?

No, you weren't.
And even if you were,

that's not something
I would ever tell you.

Right.

Wait. What was in your elevator?

I woke up
before the doors opened.

Me, too.

Hey, what do you think
this means?

It doesn't mean anything.

It was just a dream. It's not
like it really happened.

Right.

You know, in my dream,
the Great Unknown...

- In my dream...
- Me, too.

Maybe we're still asleep, and
this is still part of the dream.

No. I'm wearing my jammies.

In my dream, I usually
just wear my underwear.

"To sleep, perchance to dream."

Ah. There's the rub.

Or is it?

Perhaps the real rub
is not knowing

why humans must sleep, let
alone why we dream when we do.

Neuroscientists can explain

what is happening
in our brain when we sleep.

However,
they cannot explain why.

Enter psychology.

That's why I've asked you to
keep a journal of your dreams.

Now, Miss Sato,

would you be so kind
as to share with us

your dream from last night?

Well, I was sitting
in this very class,

and you were asking me to describe
my dream from the night before.

And then my friends and I
are heading to our next class...

Make way for Suki,

the most popular girl
at Tower Prep.

In dreams
begin responsibilities.

But my voice isn't my voice.

It's an old man's,

and it sounds all scratchy
like an old recording.

Somehow the hallway disappears,
and we're down in the--

Well, we're someplace
really dark,

and we come across
this elevator

with yellow doors.

I'm so scared.

Don't worry.

I'd never let anything
happen to you.

Um, and then...

I don't remember
what happened next.

But the elevator doors
start to open, and--

Wh-What's inside?

I don't know.

That's when I woke up.

- Mr. Archer.
- It's just...

both me and Gabe
also had dreams

with a yellow elevator in it.

I don't know.
Kind of weird.

Not at all. As students who attend
the same school, it is not unusual

that you would each share
some real-life stimuli--

stimuli which would then
make its way

into each of your
subconscious dream states.

But none of us--
I don't think--

have ever seen
this yellow elevator before.

I mean, look,

let's say even if we have seen
this yellow elevator before,

I mean, why are we having
dreams about it now?

Our psychological makeup,

like our fingerprints,
are unique to each one of us.

What means one thing to one may mean
something different to another.

So, in the case of Miss Sato,

the yellow elevator door
may represent a desire

to escape
an unpleasant situation.

The yellow door may represent
the sunshine of freedom,

whereas for Mr. Forrest,

the yellow doors may represent,

let's say, a fear
of wetting the bed.

Well, um,

how come she gets
the sunshine of freedom,

and I get...pee?

I don't care
what psychology says.

We're all dreaming
about this yellow elevator

for the same reason--
we wanna escape.

All of our subconscious minds are telling
us this elevator is somehow the way.

Ever since we started
keeping a dream journal,

I haven't had any dreams.

Hey, guys, this will help us
with our dream analy3is.

- What is it?
- It's an old record.

What's a record?

"Wh-What's a record?"

You s-serious?

Um, it's, uh-- It's like a hard
copy of a musical download.

Yeah. Anyway,
this one is--

Whoo, it's a goody.

Cokie Tower
and the Hypnotic 5.

Mm-hmm. Song entitled

"Meet Me in My Dreams Tonight

and Wake Me When We're in Love."

♪

Mmm. Mmm. Mmm.

Don't be afraid.

What?

What are you looking at,
eyeball?

- Huh?
- What is that?

I don't know. - You've never seen
anyone do the Charleston before? Huh?

Maybe you need a pair
of these, buddy.

I think that dance
is called the cretin, Gabe.

Guess what?
Suki wants some of it.

- Me? Yikes.
- Come on, Sukes.

Don't question it.
Just get on up, and let's do the jig.

All right.

- Just spin. Spin.
- Whoo!

- Oh, yeah.
- Just turn.

♪

♪ Meet me in
my dreams tonight ♪

♪ And wake me when we're
in love ♪ - That's-- That's, uh...

♪ You and I could always be
together ♪ - That's Señor Guapo.

- Turn it off.
- Guys,

in my dream last night,
Señor Guapo was talking to me,

and his voice
was this guy's voice,

the guy who's singing
on this record right now.

And in my dream,
whenever I talk,

I sounded just like
this guy, too.

You both must've heard
this record somewhere before.

No, we've never
played this before.

You both heard voices
in your dreams

you thought came
from out of nowhere

but actually has
a real-life source.

Maybe you didn't hear it
off that record,

but you definitely
heard it somewhere.

If the voices in your dreams
have a real-life counterpart,

then maybe the elevator
does, too.

Are you saying the yellow
elevator really exists?

I don't know.
I mean, maybe we passed it

when we were down
in the tunnels or something,

and it was just too dark
to notice.

But our subconscious...

Sees all.

I once dreamed I was in

a magical world where
everybody I met was a puppy.

But when I woke up,

I never actually tried
to find that place,

because, you know,
it was just a dream.

Yeah, well, if you had seen
the elevator in your dreams,

then maybe you would understand why
we're so compelled to find it.

Uh, not really.

I mean, look, I see the elevator
in my dreams, too.

Okay? Frankly, I don't
understand what we're doing.

I mean, everybody's dream ending with everyone
screaming at what's inside the elevator.

Why would we want
to be screaming?

Our subconscious
is trying to tell us we have

unresolved issues with something
associated with that elevator.

Yeah, but I have unresolved
issues with everything.

Why single one thing out?

We'll know in a second.

Access denied.

A retinal scanner.

The first ones
were made in the '80s,

but this looks like
it was made a lot earlier.

Someone's coming.

Go, go, go.

You guys know that kid?

Must be a new student.

Guys, that's why
you've seen the elevator.

That's how we were all
brought to Tower Prep.

If I wasn't
brought through here,

maybe that's why I haven't
been dreaming about it.

If this is how
they bring new students in,

that means this elevator's
are way out.

Oh!

Breakfast will be served
in 15 minutes.

It's okay. It's okay. Look--

Where-- - I know you're probably
feeling a little confused right now,

but I just wanna let you know
that you're gonna be fine.

Take it easy.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Look,

now, I bet you were probably at home
playing a game on your computer

or watching TV or something--

something that involved
using or being near

an electronic device
made by Sato Systems.

Then you heard this screeching noise,
and the next thing you know,

you're waking up here.

Well, the same thing
happened to me.

You're at a school
called Tower Prep.

Now, I didn't have anyone
to help me through this,

so I'm trying to be here
for you.

Ian.

Conner.

- Hey, Ian, is--
- Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Is our new roomie up yet?

- This is our other roommate Gabe.
- Oh.

Gabe, this is Conner.

Sorry, man.

Oh. Welcome to Tower Prep.

Look, Conner, is there anything you
can remember about last night?

Being on a gurney?

- A yellow elevator? Anything?
- What? N-No.

Look-- Look, I don't care about that.
How do I get out of here?

You can't.

Getting out-- Let's just say
that requires some planning.

Yeah. Oh.

And, uh, just so you know, uh,

you're gonna have to wear
the, uh, school uniform.

They're pretty strict
about that.

I don't know where I am
or how I got here,

but I am not wearing
a sweater vest.

Good morning, Conner.
For your first meal,

please enjoy your favorite-- eggs
over easy and blueberry pancakes.

They know my favorite breakfast?

That's creepy.

Yeah, well, most of it is.

On the other hand, there's a perfect
ratio of blueberries in your pancakes.

Guys, this is Conner.

Conner, these are our friends
Suki and C.J.

Conner is our new roomie.
Oh.

Roomie? I'm a prisoner.
Look, I don't understand you people.

You're walking around, acting like
nothing weird is going on here,

like it's normal
to be taken away

from your homes and families and
brought to some bizarre school.

You don't know why, what for.
You don't even know where it is.

I'll never get used to this.

No matter how long
I'm kept here,

I'm not gonna adjust
or be comfortable with...

Hey, these-- these eggs
aren't over easy.

I keep asking him
if he remembers anything

about last night,
before the elevator,

but he's just like all of us
before we got here.

His mind seems to have been
erased or something.

He's not who he says he is.

He's difficult to read.

He's not lying exactly,

but he's pretending
or trying t--

New students,

orientation begins
in 30 minutes.

What happens if I blow off
that orientation?

Oh, uh, I tried that and got
taken straight to Headmaster.

- You don't wanna do that.
- Headmaster? What's that?

He runs the school.

Well, then, that's the guy
I wanna see.

No.

Uh, you pretty much
wanna avoid Headmaster

at all times.

I wanna see Headmaster!

Somebody take me to the head cheese!

I've got questions,
and I want answers!

- Security alert.
Security alert.
- What is wrong with you people?

Why aren't you questioning
what they're doing to you here?

What are they doing to you here?
Oh, no! - Okay. Come on now.

Oh, no! Don't take me to Headmaster,
whatever you do. - Get down.

- I'm so scared.
- All right. It's over.

Take him away.

Freshmen.

Never gets old.
Never gets old.

How did you get
that information on me?

That's not in
a typical school record.

- This is not a typical school.
- Oh, really? I hadn't noticed.

Don't most schools have giant walls
around them so students can't escape?

- Nice.
- I'm not sure
I know what you're referring to.

You're like the rest of the students here.
You don't know anything.

Is that why you've got
that goon of yours

following me around,
asking me questions?

I have a goon?
What goon?

- That Ian kid.
- Goon?

He keeps bugging me if I remember
anything about some yellow elevator.

Yellow elevator.

You and Mr. Archer
share many similarities.

That's why I've assigned you
as roommates.

It's pretty obvious
he works for you.

So I wish that you would
tell me, what is this school?

Who runs it?
What's it for?

That's why.

Now, school policy

is that all new students,
on arrival,

are to view
the orientation video.

Understood?

Yes, sir.

And then he asked Headmaster
if I was one of his goons.

Yeah, he called me a goon.

So, wait.
You were spying on him?

You were the one who told us
he's not who he said he was,

he was a Headmaster plant.

Headmaster stuck him in
with Gabe and I

to bust us on what
we know about the school.

If Conner was working
for Headmaster,

why would they carry on their
act in Headmaster's office?

Yeah.

But then there was this weird
moment near the end of their talk.

Headmaster leaned in
and whispered something to him.

What did he whisper?

Well, I don't know, Gabe.
He was whispering.

But Conner mentioned something
about the wall around the school.

What about it?

Well, I was with Conner
ever since he woke up,

and then he went straight
to Headmaster's office.

Now, I never mentioned
anything to him about the wall,

and he didn't see it
for himself,

so how does he know
it was there?

So, how did your meeting
with Headmaster go?

Oh, it was good.
Kind of weird.

Yeah. I bet.

Can I trust you?
Both of you?

Well, Conner,
you can trust us,

if we can trust you.

Tower Prep orientation video.

I thought they showed that
at the orientation theater.

They do, and they did.
I saw it this afternoon.

So, how is it on your computer?

I saw something in it

that made me wanna
check it out further,

so I hacked in the computer
and found it.

Whisper?

You hacked into Whisper?

Well, what's on the video?
I-- I never got to see it.

♪

Good afternoon, and may I be
the first to officially

welcome you to Tower Prep.

I'm Headmaster, and that's
all you'll need to call me.

Now, if I play it in reverse

and take out the high end...

In dreams...

...begin responsibilities.

That's Señor Guapo's voice.

And the voice Suki heard.

There's definitely
a subliminal message there.

How did you know
the Headmaster put it there,

or if it's hidden like that so
Headmaster wouldn't know about it?

Hmm. Okay.

I realize that you have
many questions,

and so this orientation video

is intended to answer
those very questions.

Whoa.

There. That got by me today.

There.

Who's that old guy?

I feel like I know him
from somewhere.

You know, that image-- it looks
like it was specifically put there

after Headmaster said, "Answer
some of these questions."

Like someone saying there are
other answers to find

than what Headmaster's offering.

Where have we seen that color?

The yellow elevator again.

All right.
So, what do we have here?

A huge mystery we have to solve
or a Headmaster trap?

Hack in Whisper.
Impressive.

I just-- I don't know.

I mean, if Conner really is
a Headmaster plant,

I just don't think that he would've
shown us the hidden message

in the orientation video.

Unless he didn't hack her.

Maybe Headmaster gave it to him

and Conner just told us
he hacked Whisper.

Yeah.

I mean, if it all leads
to some deception

for the four kids
voted most likely to escape,

or find out some huge secret
about this school...

Suki, can you zoom in for me?

Yeah. Sure.

There.

You think that's this guy's eye?

If it opens the elevator,
then, yes, I do.

Whoa. Whoa.

Now you're all buying into
Conner's information?

Because of
an eyeball paperweight?

Look, everything else
could've been set up

or planted since we met,

since before we started
talking escape--

Conner, the image
of the old man in the video,

the yellow elevator...

But this paperweight deal--

Guys, this thing has been in here
since before you even met me.

It's true. It was here when the
three of us found the room.

That and the Cokie Tower record.

If you buy that,
then you can't believe

Conner is a Headmaster trap.

We never would've found that
voice in the orientation video

or this old guy,
whoever he is.

If you think it's too elaborate
to be a trap,

then Conner is not a plant,

and he should be
working with us.

She's right, Ian.

I mean, he's good.
We could really use him.

You were keeping an eye on him
until he called you a goon.

Don't grudge just because Conner
thought you worked for Headmaster.

All right. How about this?

We take him into the tunnels, but
we don't show him the observatory.

This is ours.

And if this thing
opens the elevator

and helps advance
our escape plans,

then, and only then,
do we bring him here.

- Okay. Deal.
- Okay.

What are you doing?

Going out on a limb
and trusting you.

Come on.

Come on.

So these tunnels go everywhere
throughout the school?

Well, we haven't explored them all,
so we don't know for sure, but yeah.

-
Cornelius Tower.

- Access granted.
- C.T. Cornelius, not Corvus.

What are you doing?
Come on.

It's definitely not an exit.

You tell me I must've
been here last night,

but I have no memory
of this place at all.

This proves they're doing
experiments on us.

Something tells me they're not
just doing regular physicals.

- Gabe, come on.
- What?

- Oh, come on. That didn't scare you.
- Not funny.

Guys, this place
is nothing, all right?

It's probably just a place
they brought us to

to listen to Cokie Tower
and the Hypnotic 5.

Come on, baby. Let's get our swing on.
Let's just dance.

Everyone just swing it out, man.

I'm gonna crank up
the old music here, all right?

Crank it up.
Crank up the music.

Oh! Gabe!

Gabe!

Gabe!

Gabe. Gabe.

Where am I? Where am I?
What is this place?

- Hey. How did I get here?
- Get up.

You don't remember
coming up here?

I just-- The last thing
I remember

was using the eyeball

from the observatory
to get in the elevator.

This is where it led to?

Wait. This isn't an exit.

This is probably where they bring us to
erase our memories about getting here.

Someone's coming up here.

- But that's the only way out.
- Hey, over here.

Come on.

Ian, right here.

Incomplete information.

Voice password required.

In dreams
begin responsibilities.

Cornelius Tower.

It's been a long time.

Access granted.

Where are we?

I think we're outside.

I can see stars.

Oh, my G.

We're at Graceland.

This must be
Cornelius Tower's office,

the founder of Tower Prep.

Architectural sketches
of the school.

They even show the tunnels.

Maybe they'll show
a passageway out of here.

Maps.

Look at this.

Judging from this one, we're definitely
on a peninsula, not an island.

Well, at least we know now we don't have to
build a boat or a raft to get out of here.

Yeah.

Ahh.

Yeah.

I'm trying to help you.

Listen to me!

Get away!

I'm trying to help you!

I forgot where I left off,

so let's just start
from the beginning.

I was born
Cornelius Augustus Tower,

the spoiled brat of an
enormously rich rubber baron.

My early life
was uneventful and boring,

so let's just move on.

My first love
has always been fiction.

I had dreams
of becoming a novelist,

but my attempts at writing
only led

to my first
nervous breakdown.

But while recovering,
I became obsessed

with psychology,

and it was not long before I
became a psychologist myself.

At the advent of World War I,

with my personal experience
with schizophrenia,

I was recruited to be a spy.

Behind enemy lines,
I befriended,

then shot down,
Manfred von Richthofen,

the Red Baron.

After the war and my second
nervous breakdown,

I sought excitement
in a series

of new, unrelated careers.

For a while,
I fronted my own jazz band.

Cokie Tower
and the Hypnotic 5.

♪ So meet me
in my dreams tonight ♪

♪ And wake me
when we're in love ♪

Then I became a stage magician

- known as Towerdini.
- Guys.

Gabe?

Ian.

While on tour in the Far East,

I was introduced
to older forms of magic,

learning the ancient arts
of mysticism

and the old Indian rope trick.

While I was in India,

my father came to me in a dream

and told me of his death

and that he had left me
his fortune

and a mysterious
and unexplored peninsula.

While recovering from
my third nervous breakdown,

I dreamt of turning the land
into a paradise

for technological advances

and the preservation
of all creatures.

Strange how in dreams
begin responsibilities.

I traveled the globe,
bringing back

any rare
or near extinct species,

occasionally making headlines.

But those hoaxes
were just subterfuge

to make people think
I was some crazy fool

so they would pay no attention

to what I was really
doing here.

For my main concern
was collecting

a special group
of human beings

to create a haven where they
could improve and advance

our...

That can't be the end.

He was just gonna
start talking about the school.

There's still more room on it.

Yeah, it sounds like he was

just about to have
his fourth nervous breakdown.

Honestly, do you think
we should be at all concerned

that the founder of our school
happens to have,

like, a bit of a rocky
relationship with his sanity?

Well, brilliant thinkers
were often thought to be insane

just because people couldn't
understand their genius.

Why? Why?

Doesn't sound like he really
understands his own either.

Who do you think he was making
this recording for? Or why?

He did mention
his love of fiction.

Maybe this is all
just one big story?

Or maybe another hoax just to cover
up the real history of the school.

Maybe it's even something
more disturbing.

Like what?

Like maybe all this is true.

Yeah. I still say
the guy's nuts.

Look, he agrees with me.

I cannot believe the betrayals,

infiltration from within.

My friends, loyal staff,

fired, exiled, killed.

This hostile takeover
by these corporate lackeys--

They don't appreciate
what I've created here.

Taking something pure
and noble

and corrupting it.

They've taken my students.

They're turning them into...

They're turning us into what?

How much of that
do you think is true?

- Half.
- Yeah.

- Which half?
- Okay. None.

All I know is there's a lot
of stuff to go through here.

And who knows if we'll ever
get access to this room again.

We should carry as much of
this out of here as possible,

keep it in a safe place
in our rooms.

I'll hide it.

We don't even know
if it's safe to go out there.

I mean, there could still
be someone in that lab.

I say we take our chances.

If we have to fight
our way out, so be it.

Right? There's three of us.
How many guys could be in that lab?

Um, technically,
there's two of you.

There are five of us.

If any trouble breaks out,

we've got your backs.

Really, it seems kind of...

You in or out?

Go, go, go, go, go!

Get out of my lab!

Get out of here!

- Go!
- Gabe! Gabe!

No!

Gabe!

Noooo!

Wait a minute.
Why am I not wearing any pants?

Really?

How do you fall asleep
during that?

Oh, come on.
It's just some crazy old guy

rambling about his life.

Come on.

Gabe, come on.
Come on.

Good job, guys.
We made it.

Look, about where
we store this stuff.

We have a place
that only we know about.

You know what? Tell me later.
Go put this stuff there now.

I'll make sure Ceej and Suks
get back to their rooms.

Come on.
We gotta get out of here.

Can't be found down here.

Hey, Conner.

Conner!

Conner.

♪

♪ Meet me
in my dreams tonight ♪

♪ And wake me
when we're in love ♪

♪ You and I belong... ♪

Conner, how did you know about the
door that led to Tower's office?

It's like you already
knew it was there.

I couldn't have got into it
without your help.

Thank you.

You're not who
you say you are, are you?

Who is?

Where you going?

I have to leave
sooner than I had hoped.

I've been found out.

"Found out"?

There are people out there--
exiles--

loyal to the ideals
on which Tower Prep was founded.

They wanna see this institution
returned to what it once was,

but they need some reconnaissance
before they can retake control.

That's why I was sent here.
I am a scout, Ian.

You've helped us out,
but now I have to go.

- Take us with you.
- We'll be back.

- We're going with you.
- Ian,

in dreams
begin responsibilities.

Tower learned this the hard way.

It's a warning he put
into the orientation video.

We wanted to make sure
you heard, so I showed you.

Once you have a dream,

it becomes a responsibility

to make sure that that dream
comes true.

Responsibility to anyone
who is affected by it.

In escape begins responsibility.

Did your side
give us these dreams?

No. No, escape
is on all your minds.

But C.J. didn't dream
about the elevator.

We'll meet again.

My leash.

Your what?

- What's that for?
- The old Indian rope trick.

Wait.

Let me come with you.

Security check.
Stay there.

Look in the closet.

We're clear.

Alert everyone.
Search the grounds.

Yes, sir.

Where is he?

He wasn't who
you thought he was, was he?

What...

Hopefully we'll find something

from the stuff we took
in Tower's office that'll...

clear everything up.

Well, where did you put it all?

We put it all right here.

Could Conner have stolen it
when he left?

No, he didn't know
about the observatory.

Yeah, well, he found out somehow.
He took everything.

Not everything.

What, that?

He left us that-- one picture?
One lousy picture?

Ian, what's wrong?

That's me.

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