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Previously, on Beyond...

You put him in a coma?

Cryogenic sleep
is more accurate.

Welcome to management.

Pastor Ian:
Even if I had the footage
of the things that happened

in your home,
Tom, I truly doubt

you'd wanna see it.

(blows striking)

Jeff:
Who's Edgar L. Abbot?

Holden:
I don't know.
But we need to find him.

Good, we are all here.

You bought a gun
to kill Arthur.

But in the moment
of truth, I told myself,

I'm a better person
than them.

Charlie...

-(punch)
-Aaugh!

Ohhhh! (growling)

(sirens approaching)

(sirens passing)

-(bash)
-(grunt)

(grunt)

Who are you?

(cracking sounds)

(grunt)

-(grunt)
-Ohhh!

What are you?

I'm home.

(sirens approaching)

(grunting)

(thud)

-(blows striking)
-(grunting )

Sheriff Dayton:
Back off him! Now!

(gunshot)

Back! Off! Now!

(gasping for breath)

(breathing heavily)

We've got a body in here!

Willa:
He lied about everything.

That stupid freezer.
His visions. Him and Charlie.

How does she even know him?

You said she was in a coma.

And she mentioned
my grandfather,

so she has to know him
from his research.

Are th-- Are there others?

Like Holden?

I know Arthur's been at this
for a really long time.

But he's never mentioned
anything about a Charlie.

Doesn't mean they don't know
one another.

Do you think she's the one
that broke into his house?

I...

I really don't know.

I'm so sorry you got
dragged into all of this.

I dragged myself into this.

I-- I couldn't live
with you thinking

that you're better
at Mortal Kombat than me.

(laughs)

Why do you care what I think?

Things have been so hard lately.

And you didn't have to be there
for me.

But you were.

Thank you.

Ah, it's nothing. Heh.

It's not nothing.

I think we need to stop.

Sorry, I just mean
that I...

I think we should stop
seeing each other.

Why?

Given the circumstances,

I just think that maybe...

this isn't the best idea.

What circumstances?

-Willa...
-What circumstances?

I like you.

And not in like a...

you're cool
and you're my friend

kinda way.

You're... beautiful.

And... mysterious,
and smart as hell,

and like a total badass,

and, like, a million times
more interesting

than the entire population
of Fort Reed combined.

And I just think that I would be
a complete piece of garbage

if I let this go any further.

Holden may be acting
like a tool right now...

I mean, he's definitely
acting like a tool right now.

But he's still my brother.

I can't.

Could you just say something?

Please?

I'm such an idiot.

No. No, you're not.

Willa...

(exhales)

(sighs)

Listen...

I know you're not
the instigator here.

Couple of kids
in the parking lot
saw the guy go in

and attack the manager.

I saw how he was wailing on you.

So if you're worried
about incriminating yourself--

I don't know who he is, Sheriff.

Holden!

Sorry.

Did you know
that there are people
in this town

that I only ever see
at pancake dinners.

This stuff just keeps
finding me.

I can't help it.

Why?

Why does this stuff
keep finding you?

Just tell me what's going on,
I can help.

Really wish I could, Sheriff.

I swear.

Okay.

Well, don't go
disappearing on me.

Might need
to talk to you again.

-I'm free to go?
-Yeah.

Make sure you tell your folks
what happened tonight.

No one likes a late night
phone call from the police.

I will, sir.

Actually, um, there is...
one thing you could do
to help.

What's that?

Could I talk to him?

He came after me.

Maybe I can get him
to tell me why.

Five minutes.

Don't antagonize him.

What's your name?

What do you want with me?

We want to thank you.

For what?

You entered a forbidden world.

Molded it, bent it, broke it.

You freed us.

And now we've come
to this world.

We've come to mold it,
to bend it, break it.

We've come to make it our own.

You're from the Realm.

Are you alone?

We are many.

We are everywhere.

Would you like to see
what I see?

(hitting bars)

You see?

(rumbling)

(chuckling)

(clink)

(explosion)

(rumbling and shattering noises)

(gasping for breath)

Everything you love
will be dust!

Your world
will become our world!

There's no stopping it now!

Let him go! Hey!

Hey...

come on.

Whoa...

Did you get your face
stuck in the ball return
after we left?

Yeah. Almost.

How-- how'd you know
I was here?

I saw the cops
breakin' the sound barrier

headed toward the bowling alley.

Went back to check it out.

Who did that to your face?

You mean what.

I think he's-- it's...
from the Realm.

That stuff
I've been telling you?

My dreams?

Visions?
That... feeling I've had

that something's
about to go wrong?

It's all happening.
It's real!

What?
You don't believe me?

Of course I believe you.
This is what I've been
talking about--

-Charlie--
-Don't "Charlie" me!

Run away with me!

Okay, gas up and get the hell
outta here.

I'll even let you drive.

-That's not funny.
-I'm not kidding.

If what you're saying
is anything close to true,

the only way I know
how to help you is to get you
away from here.

Okay, fine.
Go alone.

Just get out of Fort Reed.

Okay?
Change your name,
dye your hair,

-whatever you gotta do
to leave this behind forever.
-(phone buzzing)

-(phone buzzing)
-Holden, I'm literally
asking you

not to answer the call
right now.

-I have to.
-No, you don't!

Stop acting like
this is about protecting me!

What the hell else
would it be about?

You're scared.

(laughs)
Okay. That's not funny.

This is what you do.
Charlie, you don't
fix problems.

You displace them.

What-- Uh, hiding your sister.

Avoiding me.

Fooling yourself
into thinking you're gonna
come here to kill Arthur,

but problems just
keep finding you,
don't they?

That... thing in there,
it's not gonna stop.

-(phone buzzing)
-So neither can I.

(phone buzzing)

Hey, Jeff.

Hey, I found out
who Edgar Abbot is.

But we're gonna
have to take a field trip.

Field trip?
What'd you find out?

I'll explain it on the way.

Meet me in an hour.
I'll text you the details.

I'll see you then.

Look, you do...
whatever you want.

Jeff and I are gonna figure out
what's wrong with that freezer,

and then, we're gonna
see about that guy
that attacked me.

You're an idiot, Holden.

Yeah. Probably.

Will you be here
when I get back?

I'd tell you to say hi
to your folks for me,

but... I don't think
they like me very much.

(laughs) Yeah, well,
Kevin didn't exactly
sing your praises.

I'm gonna talk to them.

You know, you've
really been there for us
for the past few weeks,

and they should know that.

Thanks.

I think while you're
at your parents, Holden and I
are gonna take a road trip.

Promise me you'll be careful.

I'll be here when you
and Landon come back.

So I spoke to Pastor Ian.

Yeah?

Uh, he and Helping Hands
invited me on a retreat.

It's just a ranch.

They do group therapy,
activities, kumbaya.
They said Landon could come.

They even invited you.

I'll-- I'll think about it.

Can we talk about it
when we're all back home
in a couple days?

Yeah, of course.

Go do your thing.

We'll see you when you get back.

Thanks.

What were you thinking?

Diane, Ian is a creep.
All right?

-You know what he said?
-Did anyone see you?

His secretary was there.

The chatterbox-- she was gone
by the time I left.

And Ian?

He's fine, he's just
missing a few teeth.

He baited me.
That son of a bitch,

he wanted me to hit him.

Yeah.
He thought he did.

Believe me...
Ian's not the kind of guy
who can take a hit.

Yeah.
I think he found that out
pretty quick.

You know we have to fix this.

Yeah...
that's why I'm goin'
to the Sheriff's office.

You're joking, right?

You have a prior
assault charge, Tom,

and you just beat up
the town pastor.

-No. I'll go.
-Diane, listen to me.

It can't look like I'm hiding.

Okay?
If I own up to it,

pull off the Band-Aid,
and it shows that we're
not hiding anything,

then we can talk openly
about that creep hiding cameras

and spying on my wife
and my two sons.

And what? I just wait here?

No, no, no,
you hold down the fort.

Diane, look.
I hated the fact that you
and Ian were gonna

get back together.
Even though it wasn't
for real.

I should've supported you
like you supported me.

I messed up.
All right?

Let me fix it.

Okay.

Woman:
Expenses remain manageable
at the moment.

We've been able
to fudge the numbers

and hide operating costs
for the facility inside food
and kitchen expenses.

As for the patients,
things are looking
pretty normal,

save for some
slight fluctuations
in vital signs

this morning.

(voice becomes indistinct)

-Man:
Excuse me, Mr.--
-What do you want?

There's a situation
in Fort Reed.

I've tried multiple times
to get in touch

with Ms. Shoemacher,
but she's incommunicado
right now.

What kind of situation?

Understood.

Don't worry
about bothering
Ms. Shoemacher with this.

I know Fort Reed
better than she does.
I'll handle the situation.

But-- Sir, you haven't
been doing this very long.

-I think that--
-No, George.
You don't think.

You get Ms. Shoemacher
her lattes.

I said I'll handle
the situation.

Yes, sir.

What about your orientation?

Have a good trip.

Thank you.

I will.

Morning, friend.

(book falls)

(groaning)

Ahh...

Morning.

Anything I can help you with?

Looks like you've
had a rough night.

Well, it's nothing you need
to concern yourself with.

As fate would have it,
it's the reason I'm here.

I'm visiting on behalf
of Hollow Sky.

They, um--
They got my message?

You're one of the flock.

We'd never leave you
for the wolves.

Well, it's, uh... (groans)
it's great to meet you.

Ian. And you are...?

It's not important.

What is important
is that you give me
a little more information.

Oh, whatever you need.

How did Diane Matthews
find out about the cameras?

Well... between you and me,
the people your people sent over

to install the cameras...
they weren't exactly
the most discreet.

Ohh.

Did you access
the feed yourself?

(chuckles)

I'm a bit of a Luddite,
to be honest.

And I would never violate
her family's privacy...

well, like that.

And you didn't make copies
of those feeds?

Save 'em onto your computer
or hard drive?

Uh, like I said, my friend,
I wouldn't even know how.

And if there were copies,
they would disappear?

You'd be surprised
how easily things
can disappear.

I understand.

Do you?

I do.

(exhales)

It was great
to meet you, Pastor.

We'll be in touch.

(objects falling)

Come on...

come on, where are you,
you little bastards?

(objects breaking)

Mom?

Honey... we should talk.

Your dad and I have been
up to... a lot that we haven't
told you about.

We've been talking
to the FBI.

You, what?

Pastor Ian isn't
who he says he is.

He belongs to some cult
called Hollow Sky.

And the FBI
is investigating them.

They told us that
there are some people
who have gone missing,

and they think
that this cult is responsible.

And... we're helping
because it seems
that Hollow Sky...

has shown interest in Holden.

So, what... are you, like,
the Mata Hari for the FBI
or something?

Luke, they put cameras
in our house.

Your father's gone
to talk to the Sheriff
as we speak.

So, you and... Dad...

have been doing...
all of this

because you think a cult
has some weird interest
in Holden?

Heh-- Maybe you should be
talkin' to him right now.

No, I-- I don't want him
to worry.

He-- He's not a kid anymore.

I mean, have you ever thought
that maybe he's keeping things
from you?

Why would he do that?

Because he's not as helpless
as you think he is.

But you know, God forbid
he be held responsible
for anything, right?

-Luke--
-No, Mom, look at you.

You were just smashing
family photos in our dining room
looking for cameras.

I mean, have you spent
any time at all wondering
what Holden's been up to?

Why are we all so worried
about protecting his feelings?

Luke!

I'm sorry.

Dr. Francis Chang?

Short notice.

You doin' okay
with the, uh--?

Uh, yeah, it's a--
it's fine.

Is there somethin'
we need to be worryin' about?

Do we need
to storm the Sheriff's station
or somethin'?

Let's call that Plan B.

First we have to talk
to this Edgar guy.

-Hm.
-Find out what he knows.

You think that guy
that attacked you
and the freezer are related?

(footsteps approaching)

Doctor... Chang?

That's me.

And this is
my research assistant.

Warren.

I'm Dr. Tolan,
Edgar's head doctor. Shall we?

We shall.

You're not part
of the regular Hollow Sky
rotation, Dr. Chang.

Ms. Shoemacher
felt it necessary to send
someone she really trusted.

She unsatisfied
with the care we're providing?

She's just being thorough.

Well, as I'm sure you're aware,
Mr. Abbot has been docile
for years.

Never caused trouble.
Yet, over the past month
he's become quite a handful.

Scaring the orderlies, babbling
about an imaginary friend

he's named "Holden Matthews."

Starting fires, which,
as you can imagine, have been
a serious problem.

But here's what concerns me.
These fires?

We can never seem
to find the point of origin.

We've taken
every precaution to no avail,

so, I've been exploring
some extracurricular research.

There's interesting work
out there by a man named
Arthur Forman.

It's mostly fringe science,
but he posits that there
are people out there

who awake from comas
with the ability

to manipulate the physical world
using their minds.

You think Edgar
can start fires with his mind?

We call it pyrokinesis.

And that's
Arthur Forman's hypothesis?

It's Stephen King.

Look, I am acutely aware
of how bizarre it sounds,

but I can only theorize
based on my experience.

See for yourself, Dr. Chang.

So try not to let him
get agitated.

And if he does start a fire...
do me a favor and take
some notes.

Thank you.

Edgar?

Hey... do you mind if we talk?

Uh...

Edgar?

You in there?

(whispering)
Hey... it's me.

Holden Matthews.

(whispering)
They're here... aren't they?

(phone ringing,
distant conversations)

Hey.
You still got time
to make a statement?

You okay?

Yeah.

(phone rings)

Deputy Franklin.

Diego's voice:
(whispering)
Chaaaaaarlie...

(Deputy talking indistinctly)

Deputy:
I know, I know, but...

Diego's voice:
(whispering)
Chaaaaaarlie...

Admit it...
you're better off without her.

Without who?

Charlie. We're home!

Charlie. We're home!

(crumbling sounds)

(muffled)
Anabelle.

(no sound)

(breathing heavily)
Ohhh...

(swing music playing softly)

It's so, so good
to talk to someone

beside those
Hollow Sky Moonies.

They've been trying
to get the freezer's location
out of me for so long.

Years, I-- I think.

I'm just so, so glad to hear
you found it first.

I knew that would happen
if I just trusted you, Holden.

I saw it each and every time
I shut my eyes, I ne--
I never broke.

Never.
'Cause I knew this day
would come.

Edgar...
how do you know my name?

He told me.

Who?

The man in my head.

So, what's with this freezer?

Why'd you bury it
in the woods?

So they wouldn't find it.

The freezer takes you
to the Realm.

It's the only way you,
and me, and everyone,

will survive what's coming.

And what's coming?

You were attacked by a being
that crossed over, right?

How do you know that?

Right.

Okay, so,
the thing that attacked me.
Wh-- What does it want?

What does cancer want?

It wants to grow,
overtake, survive,
by any means necessary.

Uh, wait, just--

back up to this voice
in your head.

The Realm has a funny way
of communicating.

It stays with you.
Some hear voices,

others see images, symbols.

The Realm wants to be heard.

But only a select few
are capable of truly listening.

You've been experiencing
parasomnia, right?

-Para who?
-Somnia.

Somnambulism.
That state between sleep
and consciousness,

tapping into
a state of existence
that's typically only achievable

through the use
of hallucinogenic drugs
or extreme starvation.

It's classic. Ancient.

Norse seidr,
Persian ascetics...

indigenous cultures
of the Americas,

and-- and the Pacific,
Greek priestesses,

Victorian spiritualists,
hippie kids in the desert.

We're driven
by this desperate need

to seek out that state
of consciousness

and achieve some form
of enlightenment.

And now, here we are.

Bunch of unlucky mortals
who bumped our heads

and opened the floodgates.

Visions of freezers
and farm boys dancing
through our minds.

I'm not a farm boy.

Bit tardy, aren't we?
Your associates are already
with Edgar.

Our associates?

Dr. Chang and his assistant.

We've gotta use that freezer
to block more of 'em
from comin' over.

Hollow Sky in their supreme
"death is just the beginning"
idiocy have used that machine

to go places
no regular person
should be allowed to go.

The worlds
must remain separate.

So-- So you're familiar
with Arthur Forman's theories.

Uh, yeah,
you could say that.

Hey, guys?

I think our cover's
about to get blown.

Hollow Sky goons
here for their weekly visit.

Why'd we come here
the same day as Hollow Sky?

Hey, I told you,
I had pretty damn
short notice.

Okay, wait-- Edgar, what else
can you tell us about the thing
that attacked me?

What does it want?
How do we kill it?

-Follow your dreams.
-Back door.

-But we're gonna need a--
-A distraction? Easy peasy.

Man's voice:
Fire!

Woman:
Oh, no!

Let's go, come on!

(fire alarm ringing)

We can't just leave him here.

There's not much else
we can do here, man.

We gotta come back for him.

Annabelle, pick up,
you little brat.

-(phone ringing)
-Come on. Pick up.

You broke
into my grandfather's house.

You're going to tell me why.

Sit down.

What's the gun for?

(exhales)

I brought it in case
Arthur got an itch on his back.

You think you're cute,
don't you?

I do, actually.

I should go to the police.

Something tells me
that's not in your nature.

Why do you hate him?

You're kidding, right?

He gave up so much
for people like you.

His relationship
with his family... me.

Man, I bet the boys really
eat up your whole wounded,
exotic flower thing,

-don't they?
-As opposed to that
aloof, bad-girl facade?

So, did you intentionally
act as a honeypot for Holden
in the Realm?

Pretty granddaughter there
to make the teenage boy
stick around?

Holden wanted to help us.

Just because
you couldn't handle it.

Like you have any idea
what Holden wanted.

Oh, and you do?

Why?
Because you're special,
like him?

(laughs)
Special?

Yes, a very special
little suicidal kid

who went and put herself
in a coma?

Yeah.
You know, when I found myself
in the Realm,

Arthur made me feel
like I could finally be safe.
Finally belong.

Until he realized
I couldn't get him
what he wanted.

Couldn't help him win
his little fight with Frost.

So he dropped me.
And when I woke up?

He ghosted. Poof.

So I drifted from foster home
to foster home, some nice,
some not so nice.

Then I fell in with Hollow Sky
and Frost, because I had
nothing else.

And the whole time,
I had to figure out
how to bridge the time

I lost in my coma.

Figure out how to navigate
these ridiculous powers
I woke up with.

Figure out how to survive!

It all felt very special.
Believe me.

Arthur... destroyed my life.

So I wanted to destroy his.

But he's not dead.

You didn't go through with it.

Why?

You're gonna have
to put that gun to my head

if you want an answer
to that one.

You got scared.
Didn't you?

What is with you guys,
accusing me of being scared,

like it's some character flaw?

Holden nearly got killed
last night by some
Realm defector

you and your grandpa unleashed,
and you're gonna sit here and--

Wait--
What are you talking about?

Someone tried to kill him?

Is he okay?

You don't know, do you?

You're gonna wanna
sit back down.

Do you wanna know
what happened or not?

Can I have my gun back?

You called me a honeypot.

Fine.

All right.
All right, listen...

I-- I'm sure the Sheriff's
got his hands full dealing
with noise complaints

or something, but I need
to see him now.

And I'm telling you
if you sign in, I'll
let him know.

Damn it!
I'm tryin'
to turn myself in here.

I have information
on Pastor Ian Brachman,

and I need to speak
to Dayton now.

Tom...
Holden's fine, we've got
the guy behind bars.

Holden? What guy?

What happened?

I told him to talk to you.

He was out bowling
with his friends last night

when a guy showed up
and attacked him.

Where's Holden?

Is he okay?
Is he here? Now?

We let him go hours ago.
He's fine, but...

this guy that attacked him,
we put some feelers out.

He's wanted for questioning
in regard to the death
of his parents.

In Argentina.

I wanna see him.
I wanna see the kid
who attacked my son.

That's not a good idea.

Sheriff?
That's him.

The man who attacked
Pastor Ian.

Tom, what's she
talking about?

Just look at his hand.

Maybe you should come with me,
Mr. Matthews.

No. Not until I see the bastard
who attacked my son.

Tell your deputy to get
his hands off of me, John.

Tom, just go with him, okay?

-Let go!
-Hey!

-Relax!
-Aah! Let go! Aah!

-Let's go!
-Relax, Tom.

Let go of me,
I wanna see him!

-Tom, Relax!
-Aah!

-Let's go!
-Ooh, boy. That's gonna be fun.

So... explain again
what you came in here for.

Oh... wife thinks someone's
stealin' our trash,

but I'm pretty sure
it's just the raccoons.

♪ Twinkle, twinkle
little star ♪

♪ How I wonder
what you are ♪

♪ Up above the world
so high ♪

♪ Like a diamond
in the sky ♪

Ramon:
(quietly)
Excuse me... pardon me...

-Pardon me.
-♪ Twinkle, twinkle
little star ♪

-Sorry, ma'am.
-♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

Oh, wow, Emily.
Is she gonna do a solo?

Please don't
discuss my daughter.

What did you learn, Ramon?

Holden got into
some kind of fight
with some Argentinian kid.

-Is he alive?
-♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

-Wh-- Which one?
-♪ Up above the world so high ♪

Holden.

-Yeah.
Actually, they both are.
-♪ Like a diamond in the sky ♪

-So why'd you ask me which--
-Audience member: Shhh!

♪ Twinkle, twinkle
little star ♪

-What else?
-♪ How I wonder what you are ♪

Parents are talkin'
to the cops.

(applauding)

And the pastor, is he talking?

Not as far as I could tell.

Thank you, Ramon.

Are you gonna tell
Ms. Shoemacher?

Not yet.
There's still work
to be done.

Don't take this
the wrong way...

but do you know
what you're doing?

Of course I know what I'm doing.

I'm in management now.

♪ A dream is a wish
your heart makes ♪

♪ When you're fast asleep ♪

♪ In dreams you will lose
your heartaches ♪

♪ Whatever you wish
for, you keep ♪

♪ Have faith in your dreams
and someday ♪

♪ Your rainbow
will come smiling through ♪

♪ No matter how
your heart is grieving ♪

♪ If you keep on believing ♪

♪ The dream that you wish ♪

♪ Will come true ♪

♪ A dream is a wish
your heart makes ♪

♪ When you're fast asleep ♪

♪ In dreams you will lose
your heartaches ♪

♪ Whatever you wish for,
you keep ♪

♪ Have faith in your dreams
and someday ♪

♪ Your rainbow
will come smiling through ♪

-♪ No matter how
your heart is grieving ♪
-(knocking on door)

♪ If you keep on believing ♪

♪ The dream that you wish ♪

♪ Will come true ♪

♪ ♪

(footsteps)

(slam)

Ahhh!

♪ Now matter how
your heart is grieving ♪

-♪ If you keep on believing ♪
-(hitting window)

-(hands hitting windows)
- ♪ The dream that you wish ♪

-(frightened breathing)
-♪ Will come true ♪

-(glass breaking)
-Ahhh!

(theme music playing)