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Previously on Revolution:

- Hey, John. - I have a confession to make.

Randall got to Grace. The thing is, he got to me too.

- How can I help you, Mr...? - Flynn. Randall Flynn.

I'll bring you more pendants, scientists.

I can give you everything.

I know the Tower is important.

What makes you think that I'm in it to help people?

I wanna kill the man who killed my son.

Dr. Warren's journal has everything about the Tower. Page 74.

What do I have to do with this?

Jim Hudson. He can turn all these kids into fighters.

- You're leaving now. - Jim, let's go kill Monroe.

I don't want your help.

Leaving my only son to die alone, I guess that's where I draw the line.

- I don't wanna watch you die. - I won't leave Charlie for dead.

Nora! Nora, stop!

- I thought you were dead. - I know.

Nora. What a pleasure to see you again.

Open it.

Put it on.

That dress looks great on you, Nora.

God, I'm glad you're here.

Old friends are in such short supply nowadays.

Please...

...sit.

No, thanks. I quit drinking.

But you were so good at it.

What do you want?

Just a nice evening.

Oh, come on, Nora. You used to be much more fun.

And you haven't changed.

That's Miles' brand.

But you knew that, right?

I always thought he had such impeccable taste for the finer things.

Sometimes I'd...

...get a little jealous of the things he had.

Ah, but you two made a hell of a pair.

Like Bonnie and Clyde.

The general and the bounty hunter.

That's not who I am anymore.

I'm sure.

Nora.

Where is Miles?

For old times' sake, I'm giving you one chance.

Let's make it civilized.

That was an expensive bottle.

Nora...

...in the weeks ahead, I want you to think back...

...and remember this moment.

I tried to be nice.

Where is Miles Matheson?

Banging your mother.

Where is Miles Matheson?

Ask her again.

All right.

This will help you chat.

It's excruciatingly painful.

Where's Miles Matheson?

Where is he?

Dose her again.

- Yeah, I've already given her... - Do it.

Please.

Please.

No.

Then answer the question.

- No. - Where...

...is Miles Matheson?

Stop.

Some...

Somewhere...

Somewhere in Atlanta.

And Tom Neville?

Is it true he's with Georgia now?

- Yes. - And Rachel Matheson? Where is she?

Colorado.

Colorado.

Why?

Some place called the Tower.

What's the Tower?

It's an old D.O.D. installation in Colorado.

- It's not important. - Really?

It is not what your friend Mr. Sanborn here tells me.

He says the Tower...

...is the place where the power can be turned back on.

For everyone, which means I lose my only advantage in this war.

Oh, and Rachel Matheson is on the way there right now...

...to do exactly that.

So I can't imagine anything more important.

And I would love to hear...

...why you haven't told me about this before.

I can see you're angry.

And I should have told you about it before.

But rest assured...

- ...I have the site under control. - It's enough.

I don't know what kind of game you're playing...

- ...but it's over. - I've been nothing but loyal, sir.

I don't like you!

I don't trust you.

Kill him.

- What? You need me! - No.

You gave me the pendants and amplifiers.

If I need anything else, I'll ask Mr. Sanborn.

That's a mistake. Sanborn can't get you inside the Tower. I can.

And trust me, you want in.

Oh, why is that?

Because turning the lights back on...

...is the least it can do.

The Tower was a skunk works for the D.O.D.

There are things in there the president never knew about.

Things that make your drones look like Model T's.

You're clicking around with choppers.

And I'm talking about power.

Real power.

And I can help you get it.

Is any of this true?

So, what do you say? Road trip?

Careful. You heard what this bitch pulled yesterday?

Yeah. That's why I'm here.

I got orders to put her down.

That's too bad. She was a fine piece of tail.

I'm sorry.

We'll be there soon.

I hope we're not too late.

Let me get this straight.

Your MILFy sister-in-law flips a magic switch...

...gets this crap working...

...we point it all towards Philly.

And that's our best chance?

I know. Things aren't going too well, are they?

No, they're not.

Any word on Nora?

We'll find her.

Look, Charlie, I think you should think about getting out of Atlanta.

Get to Texas, maybe.

And miss all the fun?

I'm serious.

The front's collapsed.

Monroe's troops are a few days out.

What if they take the city?

What do you think they're gonna do if they catch you?

Since when are you so worried about me?

I'll meet you back at base.

Okay.

No, get out of the way. Get out of the way.

General.

Hey. Hey. Hey, it's me.

It's me, Nora. Nora.

What...? What happened?

I've been looking everywhere for you, trying to find you, but...

Miles.

I'm so sorry. I'm so...

No.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

No. No.

Yeah. You got no reason to apologize, okay?

I told him.

Who? You told who what?

Monroe.

I told him everything.

Thanks for springing the girl.

Almost makes up for the time you jumped me.

Yeah, there was that.

You know it's...

...it's not easy...

...strolling a prisoner out of a militia black site.

How'd you do that?

I drugged her. Put a sheet on her, took her out like she was dead.

And you just snagged one of those little necklaces to boot.

- I'm not sure I could have done all that. - I got lucky.

Or maybe this is all a setup.

You're spying for Monroe...

...using Nora as your ticket in.

No, screw you. I'm... I'm here to help.

You're trying to help.

So you're a good guy now.

No, I'm not a good guy.

They made me do terrible things.

They ordered me to kill your friend Nora.

I couldn't do it.

I can't do it anymore.

Look. We're, uh, wasting time here.

Rachel's in danger.

Monroe knows she went to the Tower. He took an army.

He's gonna find her, he's going to kill her.

You know where this place is? This Tower?

- Yeah. - Good.

You're gonna take us there.

So...

...I've been thinking maybe...

- ...you should sit this one out. - The hell are you talking about?

Rescuing Rachel? It's a Hail Mary.

The chances of us finding her before Monroe does...

...or us even getting out of there in one piece, look, you...

Got somewhere to go home to.

- So go home to your wife. - You son of a bitch.

You got some nerve saying that to me.

She will not take me back because you dragged me into this.

So you better put on a dress because you're all I have left.

Ladies.

- Oh. Good. What are you doing here? - Foster's orders.

She wants a representative on this stupid-ass mission of yours.

I ride shotgun.

Hey.

- Hey. - You ever flown before?

Yeah, when I was, uh... I think I was 5.

- Okay. - It'll be fine.

First time for everything, right?

What do you think you're doing?

- What do you think? - You're not coming.

The hell I'm not.

I shot her up with psilocybin, scopolamine.

She's gonna need a hot minute to come down.

- I'm fine. - He's right, you know.

Miles, this is my fault.

If Monroe gets Rachel, we lose. And that's on me.

You know I can do this.

Let me help. Please.

We've got the Collins tribe to our north. The Kaminskis to our south.

Neither are gonna be very happy we're here.

Give them some smallpox blankets and call it a day.

Just find Rachel Matheson, if she's out there.

- Understand? - Sir.

The Tower? That's kind of false advertising, isn't it?

Don't judge a book by its cover, sir.

It goes down, half a mile.

Is this another trick?

I don't understand. It should work.

Something's wrong.

If you can't open that door, what good are you to me?

Just give me some time.

I'll open it.

You are seriously...

...trying my patience, Mr. Flynn.

Hey, Jason. Or is it Nate? What are you going by these days?

- Screw you, Billings. - Don't be like that.

Aren't we old friends?

I got a job for you.

We need fuel. There's an airfield close by.

All right, let's go. Over here.

You got hangars and runways all around.

Hit every plane, chopper, and fuel truck you find.

Can I help you with something?

Me? No.

I'm okay. I'm fine.

Nora.

Nora.

Maybe you should stay here, huh?

I told you, I'm okay.

Hey.

Good. Put it there.

Miles! The pilot!

What happened?

Damn it.

- Who did this? - Check it out.

Oh, this is just perfect.

What's with the X?

Some local did it. It's a Plains Nation message.

They don't want us trespassing.

Hey!

Guess they don't want us getting out of here alive either.

- We did not have time for this. - So, what do we do?

Well, I'm not great, but I can fly it.

And Nora's not great, but she can fix it. Maybe.

Find everybody else and warn them.

- What are you gonna do? - I'm going hunting.

Terrific.

How are we gonna get to that door now?

Here. The overwrite codes are inside. Take it.

- Why? - Because tonight...

...I am going to go down there.

And I am going to kill Monroe.

And when I do...

...everyone is gonna run for his tent.

Everyone.

It will be chaotic.

- Rachel, no. Absolutely not. - You won't have long.

But you'll have a shot at that door.

Get inside. Lock it behind you.

I said, no.

There's gotta be another way.

I came to kill Monroe.

He is down there right now.

Even if you pull this off...

...they will kill you.

How else are you gonna get inside?

There's no other choice.

I have to do this.

You have to let me do this.

For Danny, for Ben.

Get inside the Tower.

Turn the power back on.

It's up to you now.

- You find the others? - Not yet.

Miles, this doesn't add up.

It's the middle of nowhere. There's no food, no water.

How's anyone living out here?

Oh, man.

Charlie, go find help. Now.

Okay, hold on, hold on.

How many of them were there?

Were they from a tribe?

Not from a tribe?

Okay.

Was it even a local?

Wayne, who was it?

Miles!

I found them.

- Wayne. - Oh, my God.

- What happened? - It's not just him.

The pilot is dead.

The chopper's busted.

So we're stuck here.

Who did this?

- Someone from the Plains Nation. - No.

It wasn't a local.

Then who?

My best guess...

...one of us.

Where's Nora?

One of us?

But who would do this?

And Why?

Where the hell is Nora?

Okay, first things first.

Weapons in the bag.

- Me? - Everybody. Everyone.

You grabbed the knife.

Back at the chopper.

It was for my own protection.

Oh, I'm sure it was.

Tell me, how did you walk out of that militia prison again?

I mean, unless you were one of them?

Do I look like a killer to you?

- Seen them in all shapes and sizes, friend. - We don't know anything for sure.

All right. In the bag, Torn.

Travis Bickle over here, you want me to stow my firearm?

I don't think so.

How do we know it wasn't you?

Now that you mention it.

Hefty, what about you?

You've been gone a long time. Where have you been these last few weeks?

I was in Annapolis, fighting with Ramsey.

Look, I don't have time for this. In the bag, now.

Hold on now.

- You get to keep yours? - I'll be back when I find Nora.

Everybody, eyes on the bag, eyes on each other.

Nora.

Nora.

Hey.

Nora.

Hey, it's me.

Nora.

Where you been?

Miles.

What happened?

You tell me.

I don't know.

I was heading out...

...to get fuel and then I...

...I blacked out.

You're cut.

How'd that happen?

I don't remember.

Okay. Come on, let's go.

Let me get this straight.

You found mamacita with a knife passed out with a bloody arm.

- She cut it when she fell. - Okay.

Or one of the men she killed managed to get a slice on the way down.

Okay, back off, all right?

This is what I tried to warn you.

- The cocktail that she's on... - The cocktail that you gave her.

It can cause paranoia, hallucinations, psychotic behavior.

- It's at least possible it's her. - It's possible it's you.

You...

- You're not listening to this, are you? - I don't know what to think.

She didn't do it.

Miles.

I think they're right.

I strangled that guy.

And I don't remember doing it.

What if I did this too?

Look at me.

I know you.

If there's anyone I trust, anybody, it's you.

I broke, Miles.

They broke me.

I told Monroe everything.

How can you possibly trust me?

I thought I could handle this. But I was wrong.

She's right, you know.

She's a risk to us all.

- You know we have to leave her. - Shut up, Tom.

Everybody's thinking it. Even that little niece of yours.

And what if it was you? What if you did it?

You really think that?

One of you did.

And I'm gonna find out who.

What is that? Give me that.

It's not mine.

It's not mine.

Jason?

It's not mine. I don't know what...

Somebody planted that on me.

Right. Somebody just Houdini'd that into your pocket.

You wanna explain yourself?

You think I could do this?

Charlie, tell your uncle I didn't do it.

Charlie, tell him.

Who was that guy you were talking to?

Back in Atlanta.

You were talking to somebody and you looked upset.

What? What guy?

I said I didn't do this.

- You've lied to me before. - She's got a point.

Some Georgian got in my face.

I don't believe you.

What? You expect special treatment?

What, from you? No.

Who was he?

Who was he?

He was Monroe militia.

- What did he say? - He said the war is over.

There's nothing left here to save except our own asses.

That if I killed Miles, I could have whatever I wanted.

Good to know.

What did you want?

Charlie's safety.

- What did you tell him? - I told him no.

That's the truth. You have to believe me.

We have to believe you.

- After all we've been through. - Miles!

- Miles, no! - Wait, hey, stop. Miles!

- Stop. Wait, Miles! - Miles! Miles!

Stop!

- What are you doing? - You're wrong, Miles.

The kid didn't do it.

Put that down.

The switchblade, it has a stamp on it.

A.M.D.

A.M.D., Miles.

Annapolis, Maryland. This knife was made there.

Know anyone who's been to Annapolis lately?

Jim.

Sorry, Miles.

- Why did you do this? - Militia's got Sophie.

Okay, they have my wife and they're gonna kill her.

Why didn't you say so? We could have rescued her.

Like you rescued Nora.

How long they had her?

- How long you been with them? - For a while.

You give them the intel on the drone strike?

- You son of a bitch. - I'm not proud.

But I am done. You said it yourself, right?

We can't win, okay? This is over.

So, what am I supposed to do?

Let my wife die for a lost cause?

- Sophie's life for mine. - Not just you.

There's Neville and Ramsey...

...and Sanborn.

You did it out here in the middle of nowhere...

...avoid prying 93/95-

You guys are high-value targets.

I trusted you, Jim. We were friends.

Friends?

You ruined my life. I lost everything.

I'm not gonna lose Sophie.

Don't drag this out.

You look terrible.

Appreciate it.

Thank you for backing me up today.

What did I do to deserve that?

You've done a lot.

Jason...

...look, I'm sorry.

Nothing to be sorry about.

I get it. I've lied to you too many times.

Why should you trust me?

Power.

You sure we still got this?

No.

But we're about to find out.

Hey.

Don't move.

Hello, Rachel.

Bass.

Rachel, let's not do anything rash here.