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Previously on "Manifest"...

Save the passengers.

Grace: I'm pregnant.

I just thought this would be

something special

to bring us all together

when everything else

is so scary.

NSA, drop your weapon!

[ Machine-gun fire ]

Somebody help me!

You're

Dr. Saanvi Bahl, right?

I'm sorry. And you are...?

Troy Davis.

Oncology lab tech.

I have an appointment...

with a therapist.

Michaela and I,

we're meant to be together.

[ Gun cocks ]

Back off!

[ Gunshot ]

Where's Zeke?

NYPD's looking for him.

I'm here to ask you

to call off the hunt.

It was an accident.

Bowers: You got shot,

and your new

boyfriend ran off.

The Callings said

you guys are gonna die!

You need to be

with Michaela.

She doesn't have much time.

And neither do you.

He's never gonna know

about his Death Date.

He's innocent.

We have to make it possible

for him to come home.

I didn't mean to hurt you,

and I did.

What happens the next time

I get a Calling?

This is what I need to do --

own up to my actions.

Jared:

Zeke turned himself in.

He knows he's guilty.

You're not the only one

who can come back from the dead.

[ Siren wailing ]

[ Police radio chatter ]

♪♪

[ Indistinct conversations ]

We got to clear the airway.

Let's get him onto an I.V.

Please step back, ma'am.

[ Wailing continues ]

Excuse me, is that -- Is that

Vance? How bad is it?

Can you just tell me

how bad it is, please?

♪♪

[ Engine starts ]

[ Siren wailing ]

Paramedic:

You okay, sir?

My arm hurts like hell,

but I'll live,

thanks to you

pulling me out of there.

Sir, we need to get

you to a hospital.

No, people inside

our own government

were willing to kill me.

If I'm gonna

take them down,

I want them to think

they succeeded.

You know the drill.

The world needs to think

I'm dead.

Michaela:

Well, I was convinced.

Ben:

The whole world was.

You would have loved

your funeral...

Bobby.

Hmm.

Well, I'm sorry I couldn't

tell the truth to you --

well, both of you,

but no one knows

except my guys,

my wife,

and now the two of you.

You want to bring her up

to speed, or should I?

Well, I wasn't planning

to see you

until I knew who the Major was,

but your bloodhound brother

accelerated

our little reunion.

Yeah, well,

that's our Ben for you.

So far, I've identified a-a

black ops financial pipeline

that appears to be funding

a shadow 828 investigation.

Suffice it to say,

I've been following the money.

And in the past week,

that money has doubled.

Why?

What's the Major planning?

Well, that's why

I asked you here.

I was hoping one of you

could tell me.

A budget spike like that had to

be the response to something.

Did anything significant happen

to the 828 passengers

this week?

Hmm,

not that we know of.

You want me to do

some poking around?

Stone, the last time

you poked around,

you ended up

in the back of a van

with a hood

over your head.

Right. Yeah.

I'll leave the espionage to you.

But I have been connecting

with more

and more passengers

every day.

In fact, I've got a meeting

in an hour with an 828er.

He's a freshman

at Astoria.

He called me

twice yesterday.

Seems like he's got

something to tell me.

Good.

'Cause after all this is over,

I can stop being dead,

and I would really

like you all to live.

And maybe we can get

to the bottom

of where the hell you all went

for 5 1/2 years.

♪♪

♪♪

Ben: TJ.

Hey.

Hey.

Thanks for meeting me

on campus.

No problem.

I'd forgotten how

quiet a campus gets

between sessions.

I used to be a professor.

You don't teach anymore?

[ Chuckles ]

No, I'm trying,

but with all

the attention and suspicion,

the opportunities

just haven't been there.

Yeah.

828 changed my life

a lot.

Me too.

It changed

everything for me.

I used to love it here.

Did well in my classes,

joined the cross country team,

the Latin club.

I was in it.

And my mom was proud...

which made me proud.

And then

you went to Jamaica.

You know, this was

probably a mistake.

I'm sorry

that I bothered you.

TJ.

Listen, you asked me here

for a reason.

♪♪

Is it because

you're seeing things?

Hearing things, maybe?

Both.

And they've gotten...

Hey, it's okay.

You can talk to me about this.

I-I get them, too.

A lot of us do.

"Callings."

Sometimes they can be

pretty terrifying.

Like seeing

your own death?

Yeah.

Yeah, like that.

This morning,

I had a vision

of being inside

my own grave.

Cal: You think it's

a Death Date Calling?

You still thinking

about the "save

the passengers" Calling?

Yeah, me too.

It felt like the plane

was crashing.

So maybe it's showing us

how we're gonna die?

Um...

Well, your dad seems to think

that it's about

saving the passengers

before the Death Date.

It felt more urgent

than that, didn't it?

I know.

We have to talk to Zeke.

He was on the plane

in our Calling,

even though he wasn't

in real life.

That means something.

Yeah, I know.

Well, once he's out on bail,

we can talk to him.

He had the

same Calling, so --

He didn't.

How do you know that?

In the Calling, he couldn't

hear us or see us,

and neither

could anyone else.

We have to save him,

just like

we have to save

the rest of the passengers.

Okay,

I'm gonna try again

to talk to him, alright?

Okay.

I'm gonna miss having you

live with us, Auntie Mick.

Well, I'm gonna miss

stealing your waffles, buddy,

but I got to go back

to my apartment.

It's time.

[ Sighs ]

[ Horn honking ]

♪♪

Are you sure about this?

Once we know,

we can't un-know.

It's gonna be okay,

no matter what.

[ Door opens ]

Paternity, right?

Yeah.

So, we just need to get

a single vial of blood

and then

I'll swab your cheek

and we'll send them

both to the lab

and we should have results back

within one to two days.

Great.

Are you afraid of needles?

No.

[ Echoing ] Stop.

Who...?

You okay?

Um, uh...

[ Echoing ] Stop.

Grace?

[ Echoing ] Stop!

[ Gasps ]

Grace!

I'm -- I'm sorry,

we have to go!

Wait, you -- you -- you --

you can't -- you can't just --

We have to go.

Honey.

Honey, are you okay?

What just happened?

I just h-heard

my own voice,

over and over,

telling me to stop.

Oh, my God.

You just had a Calling.

[ Engines roaring ]

♪♪

I don't understand.

How could I have a Calling?

It doesn't make any sense.

I wasn't --

I wasn't on the plane.

But I was.

That still

doesn't explain...

Oh, my God.

The pregnancy.

It's the only thing

that makes sense.

So...

that would mean...

it's your baby.

It sure seems that way.

God, Ben, it's your baby.

Come on.

Let's get you home.

Come on.

[ Cell door buzzes ]

That inmate

is refusing visitors.

Ezekiel Landon?

Can you try again?

That inmate's

refusing visitors.

Uh, does this help?

Sure, assuming

the ADA sent you,

advised the inmate's lawyer,

and you have a case number.

No, I'm not officially

on the case,

but I'm

an interested party.

I'm a friend of his.

You...

Next.

Thank you.

Have a good day.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Wycoff and Holland,

look into the automobile theft

at Clark Towing.

I got it.

And, Raines,

your warrants came through

on the 15th Avenue bust.

And of course, welcome,

Detective Stone,

back from medical leave.

[ Whistling and applause ]

Okay, let's get to it.

Detective Stone.

Hi.

Hi.

Drea Mikami.

I just want to say it's such

an honor to meet you.

Oh.

Your conviction record

is almost too good to be true.

I was wondering, maybe,

if you had a second,

we could sit down,

and I could pick your brain

about how you --

Um, Mikami, do you mind?

Uh, kind of.

Yeah.

Detective Stone, I see you've

met your new partner,

Detective Mikami.

Um...

Hold on.

Captain. Captain.

Wow, this is --

This is great.

Yeah, give --

one sec.

Uh, Captain?

Detective Stone and I --

we used to be partners.

Yeah, and that partnership

triggered a lot

of internal investigations

and unwanted attention

from One PP.

So now I'm in charge,

and Detective Stone

has a new partner.

Don't start sleeping

with this one.

Hey.

You know this

is not gonna work.

You need me to have

your back here.

You know, actually I think

I just need you to let this go.

Maybe it's for the best.

Clean break.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Grace:

Definitely need this nap.

I forgot how exhausting

it is to make a new human.

Well, I am a big fan

of your work.

We should still confirm.

I'll go see Saanvi

as soon as I'm up.

[ Cellphone vibrating ]

Hmm.

It's that kid TJ,

the one that had

the Death Date Calling.

I was supposed to meet him

again tomorrow, but...

Yeah.

Go.

Alright.

♪♪

TJ?

TJ?!

TJ: Ben?

I didn't know what to do.

I didn't want

to call the police.

Alright, what is it?

What happened?

It wasn't me

I saw in the grave.

What?

It wasn't me.

[ Sighs ]

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God, TJ,

what happened?

I have no idea.

I was trying to follow

the Calling,

to see if I could make

any more sense of it

after we talked

this morning.

A-And it brought you here?

And I just started digging.

God.

What do I do?

Grace: Apparently,

the Calling

only trusts you

to take my blood.

This changes everything

I thought I knew.

Scientifically speaking,

Callings have now been

transferred genetically

through the baby.

So, if it is

Ben's baby...

will the Death Date

also transfer?

We have no proof

of that...

okay?

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Detective Vasquez,

129th.

Catch me up.

You are looking at late teens,

early 20s.

Rigor is abating,

suggesting that she's been

dead at least 36 hours.

Blunt force trauma

and suffocation.

We found a student key card

in her pocket.

Campus security is going

to run it for an I.D.

Thank you.

You're campus security,

right?

I want to know every time

and place that key card

was used this week.

Copy.

Jared, I called 911.

How'd you get put on this?

Oh, I saw your name

as a reporting witness.

I thought I should just

come check it out.

Uh, this is TJ.

He was on 828,

and he...

found the body.

Oh.

How, exactly?

It's okay.

He'll understand.

Well, I was walking,

and, I don't know,

I just had a feeling.

So I started digging,

and I found her.

I know how crazy

that must sound.

Can I talk to you

for a minute?

♪♪

So, he's saying

that a Calling

he had led him here,

and you believe him?

Yeah, how else could he have

found the girl's body?

He could have found her

by putting her there.

Come on, Jared.

You think he killed her?

Look, I don't think

anything, Ben.

I'm gathering

the facts, okay?

That's my job.

[ Indistinct conversations,

telephones ringing ]

You're a better cop

than a criminal.

Sorry, what?

You swiped that file

off Vasquez's desk.

Is that his court docket?

Yep.

Are you and Vasquez

in some kind of detente

I need to know about?

Uh, need to?

No.

Got it.

My last partner retired.

Aviera. Good guy,

but super old-school.

How did Aviera feel about

being paired with a rich kid?

Where'd that come from?

That watch

is three months' salary,

you say things

like "detente,"

and you have a photo

on your desk of a horse --

English saddle,

not Western.

So, yeah,

you're moneybags.

Okay, not me, exactly,

but my mom kind of killed it

on Wall Street.

I'm guessing this isn't

quite the trajectory

she had in mind for you.

Being a cop?

No.

But I love it.

And I want to learn

from the best.

So maybe lesson one is why

you read arraignments

so carefully?

Lesson one is this.

What is the foundation

of any good partnership?

Trust.

Great.

So, you can trust me

not to tell anyone

about your

Upper Eastside past.

Tribeca. Deal.

What do I do?

Cover for me while I deal

with something.

Go.

I'll return the contraband.

[ Police radio chatter ]

[ Bell ringing ]

Oh, whoa.

Hey.

These are some

serious books.

Yeah.

SAT prep.

I'm starting to realize exactly

how much I don't know.

Not all answers

can be found in books.

Here.

Hang on to this.

I love your jacket,

by the way.

Grace: Olive?

Who was that?

I don't know.

Oh, no, honey.

We can't be talking

to Believers.

No, mom, she's super nice.

I dropped my book.

Sweetie, we have to be

really careful.

If they find out

there's an 828 baby --

If it is an 828 baby.

It is.

Wait. Wait.

So, i-it is dad's baby?

You took the paternity test.

Yeah.

I mean, not exactly,

but, yeah, it's dad's.

Wait, what?

I'm --

How do you know, then?

Um...

I had a Calling.

What? Wait?

How -- How is that even...?

I-I don't know.

Something to do

with the pregnancy.

Sweetie, this is --

this is great news.

We can all be one family,

just like we'd hoped.

Not really.

Now I'm the only one.

[ Sighs ]

Olive.

Bailiff: All rise.

Judge: Ezekiel Landon,

you are charged

with one count of reckless

endangerment of human life...

Where's his lawyer?

I have no idea.

He won't talk to me.

Yeah, me, neither.

I can't lose him again.

What if I can't

afford the bail?

We're gonna get the money.

One count of assault

in the first degree.

And you wish to defend yourself?

I do.

Can I make a statement?

Go ahead.

Your Honor, I've made a lot

of mistakes in my life,

and I've hurt people,

good, decent people

whose only flaw

was believing in me.

I hurt my little sister,

my parents,

and I hurt someone --

someone I never wanted

to hurt.

I don't want

to spend the time

I have left fighting

these charges

and dragging out the pain

for those I care about.

What are you doing?

Stop.

As to the count of assault

in the first degree,

I plead guilty.

Zeke, stop!

No, you can fight this!

Your Honor, it was an accident.

-Order in the court!

Zeke, you can fight this!

It was an accident!

No! Zeke!

No, no, no, Zeke!

As to the count of illegal

possession of a firearm...

Zeke, stop!

...I plead guilty.

What are you doing?

You can fight this.

Ma'am, please.

As to the count of fleeing

the scene of a crime,

I plead guilty.

Your Honor, it was an accident.

None -- None of it

was supposed to happen!

As to the count of reckless

endangerment of human life...

[ Door slams ]

...I plead guilty.

[ Telephones ringing,

indistinct conversations ]

Hey.

Hey.

How are you holding up?

Yeah, I've been better.

I just can't believe Zeke

pled guilty to...

How's Grace?

Taking it easy.

She's still thrown by the whole

getting a Calling thing.

I can't wrap my head

around that.

it doesn't make any sense.

I feel like

we say that a lot.

[ Chuckles ] It's true.

Is that him?

Mm-hmm.

Hi, I'm, uh, Michaela.

You must be TJ.

Hi.

I hear Detective Vasquez

brought you in

for a follow-up.

Though he's kept us

waiting long enough.

It's fine.

TJ's a glutton

for punishment.

He's a cross-country runner

who studies Latin.

Ooh!

My office, Detective.

What's that about?

Um, probably my

unscheduled appearance

at Zeke's arraignment.

You don't have to wait

with me.

Yeah.

If you're here, I'm here.

The question is...

do you want to stay?

I want to see it through.

I mean, there's got

to be a reason

why I got this

Calling, right?

Why it was sent to me

and not you or your sister?

Yeah, maybe.

We still haven't figured out

exactly how it works.

Well, at least

you have each other.

Hmm.

Just like me with my mom.

She was cool.

More like a best friend,

you know?

If your best friend constantly

makes you eat salmon

and listen to Madonna.

Sounds like

you guys were close.

Yeah.

What happened to her?

♪♪

When the plane went missing, um,

she must have felt like

she didn't have anything

left to live for.

And she OD'd on sleeping pills

a month later.

Oh, TJ, I'm so sorry.

My mom died

when we were gone, too.

♪♪

While I was gone, the school

emptied my dorm room,

and my mom's landlord

tossed her stuff.

So I don't have anything.

Not even a photo of her.

[ Sniffling ]

♪♪

Hi, excuse me. I need access

to a DNA Sequencer.

Dr. Bahl!

Troy Davis, remember?

I tightened up

the beard a little.

Yes. Hi.

Right.

How are you doing?

You know what?

I think I left my I.D.

in my office.

Don't worry.

I can vouch.

Y-You need

a DNA Sequencer.

What do you need it for?

Anything interesting?

I would love to help.

Oh, it's just a theory

that I'm working up.

Is it about

that blood marker?

From your

pediatric patient?

I'll just put down

"research."

And by the way,

I would love to help.

Yeah,

you mentioned that.

Just, uh, have the machine

delivered,

and we can play

the rest by ear.

Thank you.

[ Door opens, closes ]

[ Door buzzes ]

[ PNV Jay's "Level Up" playing ]

♪ Diamonds dancin'

on the chain ♪

♪ I swear all these is lame ♪

♪ Came from murder

and robberies ♪

♪ Better not think about

robbing me ♪

♪ She suck me,

I'm all in her artery ♪

♪ These hatin'...

be watchin' me ♪

♪ Run to the guap ♪

♪ I'm headed

straight to the top ♪

♪ ...you broke, you a flop ♪

♪ It's PNV, I will not stop ♪

I didn't realize

I needed permission

to attend an arraignment.

Captain Riojas was --

Let me tell you

how it works in my precinct.

We have rules.

And making a scene at your

own assailant's hearing

violated

several of them.

He's not my assailant.

Not an assailant,

not your boyfriend.

You keep correcting me,

and we just met.

He shot a cop.

That's confirmed

by Detective Vasquez,

who witnessed it,

and by the defendant himself,

who pled guilty.

Right, but it's not

that simple.

It's exactly that simple.

It's a nice, simple,

closed case.

The only one who's trying to

make it difficult here is you.

He didn't mean to.

Well, he sure as hell meant

to plead guilty, Detective.

So drop it.

[ Police radio chatter ]

[ Indistinct conversations,

telephones ringing ]

Jared: Mick.

You want to tell me

why you've been making

that kid wait all day?

Oh, you're referring to the kid

who swears he doesn't know

anything about a homicide victim

he just happened to dig up?

No, he doesn't, Jared.

Ben told you.

He -- He had a Calling.

TJ never met her.

His fingerprints are all over

the victim's room.

His prints were

in her room?

Okay, no, there's

an explanation for this.

Just because he was

on that plane

does not mean

he's not a murderer.

Jared,

you're doing it again,

where you're looking

for the worst in people.

No, I'm looking

for the evidence.

He knew exactly

where the body was.

Okay, his fingerprints

were found all over a room

of a victim

he swore he never met.

You know the drill.

Mick, you know

I got to do this.

No, actually, you --

Jared, come on, stop.

Oh, my God.

Finally.

Stand up and turn around,

please.

What?

Stand up and turn around.

Jared, what's going on?

You have the right

to remain silent...

Come on, Jared. What the hell?

You said he'd understand!

Listen to me, Ben.

I didn't do it.

Please. I didn't do it.

Please!

Jared, he's innocent!

Jared!

Ben!

Mick, you've got --

I didn't do it!

Please, listen to me!

Do something, please!

Ben! Ben!

Hey, look at me.

Look at me.

[ Rumbling ]

♪♪

♪♪

You feel that?

What the hell

you talking about?

[ Rumbling continues ]

♪♪

Get him out of here.

No, stop!

Please let go!

No!

[ Sighs ]

[ Telephones ringing ]

Jared's still

interrogating TJ.

It could take hours.

Well, I'm not leaving.

Okay.

I told TJ I was here for him,

and I meant it.

Now, can we discuss

what happened?

I've never seen anyone shake

like that during a Calling.

I know.

It -- It felt like turbulence,

like the plane Calling

Cal and I had.

When he told you to

save the passengers?

Yeah.

[ Sighs ]

It happened right

when TJ was arrested.

He's a passenger.

It's telling you to save him.

He's clearly innocent.

No, actually.

Not clearly.

What?

Look, TJ told us

that he'd never met her,

but his prints

were all over her room.

Ben, I've gone over

and over the file.

Her name was Frannie.

She was an art student.

Well, he didn't do it.

That's not what

the evidence says.

Well, find new evidence!

Ben. You're too close

to this, okay?

Oh, and you weren't close

to the guy

who shot you and ran off?

Don't bring Zeke into this.

You know he's innocent.

So is TJ!

Ben, you've known him

for one day, okay?

You are way too trusting,

and I --

and I love

that about you, but...

it's a weakness, okay?

TJ tells you a sob story,

and --

He is a passenger.

And you know what?

You're right.

I do trust him.

Because right now passengers

are pretty much

the only people

I can trust.

So, please, dig deeper.

Okay.

But if I find more proof

that -- that he murdered

this girl,

then it's my job

to make sure

he never sees

the light of day.

♪♪

Cal: Can you take me

to see Auntie Mick?

At the police station?

Cal, what -- what's up?

I need to talk to her.

There's --

There's something

we're supposed

to do together.

It's important.

Well, then,

you're in luck

because your older

and oh-so-wiser twin sister

just happens to be sitting

right in front of you,

ready to listen.

That's okay.

But if mom or dad call,

tell them I need help.

Cal.

I-I can help.

At least let me try.

What is it?

It's about a Calling.

You wouldn't understand.

Okay.

It's just that --

No, no, no.

I get it.

♪♪

[ Crying softly ]

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

[ Knock on door ]

Having fun

with your new toy?

Yeah,

I'm just getting set up.

I can show you how I set up

my test runs on this baby.

It's a little different

from other Sequencers.

I'm just running

some test results

before I even get started.

Maybe we could get

a coffee or something

while you're waiting.

I figure

we're overdue, anyway.

I suspect we may have more

in common

than just being

keen researchers.

Might be fun to find out.

I'm sorry, what?

Just rambling.

♪ I'm a ramblin' man ♪

Okay,

so, I have to go.

Which means you

have to go.

Right.

Okay.

After you.

I already told

the other cops.

I don't know him.

Frannie and I have been

sorority sisters

for three years,

and I've never seen

that guy before.

Do you know why Frannie

stayed on campus

in between sessions?

She's a Visual Arts major.

She was almost done

getting ready

for her first solo show

at the campus gallery.

It's supposed to open

this weekend.

♪♪

Is this Latin?

I think so, yeah.

Why?

Maybe that's the crossover.

Maybe they were both

in Latin.

Those notes

aren't Frannie's.

She didn't take Latin.

Why does she have someone

else's stuff in her room?

She had a ton of other

people's junk around.

She pulled it out of the trash

for her art.

She made collages

out of found objects.

These must've been

the discards

that didn't make it

into the show.

Cross country, Latin --

This --

This is TJ's stuff.

He was telling the truth.

He was never in this room,

but his stuff was --

his old stuff

from before 828.

♪♪

♪♪

Michaela, you okay?

Yeah, um...

Sorry.

Just...

Weird.

That's Frannie's key card.

She must have dropped it

when she was sorting

through stuff.

Frannie had her key card

on her when she died.

Must've been

a replacement.

Campus security records

didn't have any reports

of her card being lost.

Or them

issuing a replacement.

You think they'd keep

track of that.

If you needed to get a new card,

where would you go?

Someone looks happy.

It's just a good day.

How nice!

Personal or professional?

Work.

Have you met me?

Though I think this lab tech

just asked me out today.

He came by my office

claiming to be checking in

on the Sequencer, but --

I'm sorry.

Checking in on the what?

It's a DNA Sequencer.

Oh, got it.

I had a new realization

about the Callings --

that they might be

transferable, genetically,

so I needed a new machine

to look at the DNA sequencing

so I can isolate the --

I'm sorry.

Sorry, this is so boring.

If you're excited

about something,

then I am happy to listen.

It is really exciting.

Actually, you know,

Troy could be helpful

with the sequencing

because the calibration

needs to be so precise.

As long as I don't let him see

any of my research.

[ Birds chirping ]

Hey, I don't want

to do the SATs,

and I really don't need

the lecture.

Come here, love.

I know how it felt when

we were the only two people

not having the Callings.

And I can only imagine

how you must be feeling now

that I've had a Calling.

♪♪

Honey, we will always

be a family.

Nothing can come

between us.

Not even the Callings.

Mom, do you think

I'm resentful

because everyone else

gets the Callings and I don't?

You're not?

Mom, I'm not resentful.

I'm terrified.

Because the Callings gave Cal

and dad the Death Date.

How do you know that you

and the baby don't have it, too?

And in five years,

you'll all be gone.

And I'll be

the only one left.

I had thought that

maybe the baby --

I really don't see why

I'm cramming

all of this SAT stuff

just to be standing there

alone at my college graduation

wishing that

all of you were alive.

♪♪

Honey, I'm sure

we'll be at --

Mom, you're not sure

about anything!

And you are lying

if you say you are!

[ Footsteps departing ]

[ Indistinct conversations ]

Hi, there.

Detectives Mikami

and Stone, NYPD.

Just wondering if we could,

uh, talk to you

about Frannie King?

Yeah, of course.

Whataya need?

The card that she had on her

was a replacement.

Just want to know

when it was issued.

Hmm.

There's no entry

in the log.

Do you know who was on shift

the night before last?

That'll be Wilkins.

[ Taps on glass ]

Wilkins.

♪♪

What's going on?

Uh, that student who died --

Frannie King.

She come in for

a key replacement?

No.

You sure?

'Cause even if it's not

in the log,

the key card machine's

a computer,

so it records every output.

We just got to download it.

You know, a girl did run

in here for a card.

She was in a hurry

to get back to her room.

I guess

I forgot to log it.

Why was she in a hurry?

No idea.

She didn't talk much.

She just took the card

and headed towards

the west gate.

Not towards her sorority?

I don't know if she was

in a sorority.

I just saw her leave,

and that was it.

Sorry, so, you noticed

that she was in a hurry

and where she was going,

but you --

you didn't notice

the giant sorority letters

on her sweatshirt?

That's kind of selective

in your observations.

Sorry, but that's

all I remember.

I need to get going.

Yeah, one more quick

question, actually.

When did you get

the shiny new boots?

It's really hard to get blood

out of leather, isn't it?

[ Gun cocks ]

You have the right

to remain silent.

Anything you say can

and will be

used against you

in a court of law.

I assume

you're gonna clue me in

as to what just happened.

That's lesson

number two.

Ben.

It's over.

They found the perp's boots

in a Dumpster

outside of his house

covered in Frannie's DNA.

I should have been able

to help her, though.

It's my fault.

No, no.

She was dead before you

ever got the Calling.

TJ, you couldn't

have saved her.

Why would the Calling want me

to find a dead body?

Without you, Frannie's body

may never have been found.

At least now her family

can get some closure.

Yeah, the guard left

his previous jobs

under suspicion of harassment

and stalking.

I mean, he was likely

a serial predator.

You saved whoever would have

been his next victim

or victims.

But why me?

Why did I get this Calling?

I think we may know.

Come on.

I'll show you.

Thank you.

Come on.

Give me a second.

Thank you.

And I'm sorry I pushed

too hard before.

It's another one

of my weaknesses.

No, no. The, uh --

The only thing that I'm mad at

is the fact

that you were right.

So, I'm sorry, too.

Congratulations on

an amazing solve, Stone.

I've been looking back

at your cases,

and you've had a lot of

solves from anonymous tips.

A lot.

So many, in fact, an ADA

might start asking questions.

You see, I like a paper trail.

I like a long paper trail.

It means that my cops

are doing their jobs.

So, tell me, detective,

how'd you solve this one,

in two hours,

no less?

Anonymous tip.

It's your case, Vasquez.

You buy that?

I do.

Really?

Because I don't buy it

for a second.

Going forward, I don't

want you two

anywhere near the same cases.

♪♪

The school held onto

your stuff for years

before they threw it out.

But when they did,

it was found again...

...by Frannie.

That's why the Calling

led you to find her.

'Cause she found you.

♪♪

♪♪

I can stay

if you want me to.

No.

No, I just, uh...

I don't know

how to thank you.

Hey.

Go see your mom.

Ben Stone?

Suzanne?

You're kidding me.

How long has it been?

Well,

for you or for me?

What are you doing here?

I'm a dean.

Well, can you believe it?

Yeah, I can.

You were the smartest student

in Number Theory.

Well, my group study partner

was a real inspiration.

What about you?

Besides shattering

the laws of physics,

what have you been up to?

Actually, dean,

I'm on a job hunt, so if you --

Ben.

Sent me your CV...today.

My e-mail's on

the department's website.

Okay.

Will do.

Hey!

Uh, you're the...

Yeah, the girl with

the two tons of SAT books.

No, you were so much more

than just that.

You were the girl

in the killer jacket.

Thank you.

I'm Maxine Taylor.

Olive.

Olive Stone.

Wait.

"Stone," as in...

Yes, but, you know, I don't

really want everyone to --

Yeah, no worries!

Come in.

Adrian's about to speak.

And you have to tell me

where you shop.

Deal, if you tell me

where you got your hair done.

Oh, this is all DIY.

I can hook you up.

[ Indistinct conversations ]

[ Door buzzes ]

I don't suppose

you know anything

about DNA Sequencers.

I assume you're talking about

the one Saanvi's been using.

She made a new discovery

about a genetic change

to the 828ers,

but she's been doing

the tests in her labs

to keep it all under wraps.

How would you know about that?

Because it's clearly

not under wraps.

I've been tracking

the accounts.

Looks like the Major

just ordered one.

How the hell does the Major

know about Saanvi's discovery?

♪♪

♪♪

[ Gunshot ]

Jared: Shots fired.

Officer down.

Hold on, Michaela.

I'm so sorry.

Run.

Run.

♪♪

"Dear Zeke..."

[ Rumbling ]

"I don't know how to say this,

other than I need you."

[ Rumbling continues ]

It's happening again!

Just hang on.

Just hang on.

Zeke! Zeke!

Zeke, please!

[ Passengers screaming ]

Zeke, can you hear me?

Hey!

Can you hear me?

[ Fire whooshes ]

♪♪

Zeke, I'm right here, okay?

Michaela.

Hey, hey, hey,

I'm right here.

I'm right here.

Michaela.

Zeke, I'm right here.

Zeke!

Cal?

Is that you?

Michaela?

It's not working.

Let's double the dose.

No, please.

I need...

No, the Calling.

No!

♪♪

[ Crying softly ]

I'm sorry.

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪

♪♪