Alphas (2011–2012): Season 1, Episode 3 - Anger Management - full transcript

The team moves to new offices following the attack on Rosen; violent riots break out on the east coast, which are linked to a runaway teen.

Stop it. Stop it!
Would you listen to me?

No.

? In the merry month of May ?

? from my home I started
left the girls of Tuam ?

Let me go.
Don't touch me!

Hey! Would you just listen
to me for a second?

- Hey, are you all right?
- Yes, I'm fine.

Look, I'm fine.
Let go of me.

Ah! Hey! Hey!

? Alphas 1x03 ?
Anger Management
Original Air Date on July 25, 2011

? don't say no ?



? for an answer ?

? and there's no telling ?

? where we've been ?

? ?

? 'cause people
don't understand ?

? understand,
understand ?

? people don't understand ?

? people like me ?

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Bzz.

Buzz.

Buzz.

Bzz.

Bzz.



Zz.

- It's back.
- Not now, Gary.

The humming from the microwave
tower across the street.

I can't do my work.

Gary, I called
the cellular company

and told them to shut it down,
okay?

Yeah, they did shut it down,
but then they turned it back on.

Bill.

You need to shoot it.

I'm not shooting anything,
okay?

- Look, I'll call them again.
- No, Bill.

No more talking.
It's time for action.

Give me the gun.
I'll shoot it.

Gary, I'm not giving you
my gun.

Yeah, give me--
no, you're right.

- Give me a grenade.
- Gary, out.

Bill, give me a grenade.

Gary, good-bye.

You don't even have
a grenade.

Bye, Bill.

Nina, I need you
to help me push someone.

Sorry, Gary.
I can't do that.

No, but Dr. Rosen says
that we're a team,

and we have to help each other.

I am helping you, Gary.

I'm keeping you
out of trouble.

Look, I just want to spend
more time with him.

Well, maybe I can pick him up

from school
a few days a week, huh?

Well, then drop him off.

Oh, let me guess.

Chamomile, right,

and lavender.
What else?

A touch of angelica oil,
some Jasmine,

and a little bit
of sandalwood.

Oh.

Didn't go so well?

I don't know
what you're talking about.

Well, these are all aromas
that help relieve stress,

so I'm guessing your meeting
with the young man

that your parents chose
didn't go all that swimmingly.

And I'm guessing
that Nina told you.

Yes, Nina told me.

But I want to remind you,
Rachel, of all the good work

we've been doing, you know,
towards your assertiveness

and confidence, so, if you ever
need to tell your parents no...

And I'd like to remind you,
Dr. Rosen,

that we've been working
on my assertiveness,

but I still have
a long way to go, Dr. Rosen.

Mm.
You just interrupted me.

I'm so sorry.

- I didn't mean to be rude.
- Rachel, don't be.

It's exactly
what I'm talking about.

Progress.

Hmm.

Busy morning.

No, look, we don't have
to go through the courts

if you would just agree...

Yeah, fine,
stick to the schedule.

Divorce is a tricky thing,
isn't it?

Especially when there's
a child involved.

My therapy session
isn't till tomorrow, Doc.

As someone who's been
through it,

understand that it's never
a simple equation.

But no matter what happens,

Tyler will always be your son.

You should write that up.

Publish a self-help book.

Hicks broke another one.
That's three.

It's fascinating what happens
when you let stress get to you.

Yeah, my abilities
don't work so well.

But you have made
significant strides, Mr. Hicks,

whether you realize it
or not.

And that's something
that you should--

Excuse me.

Sorry.

Rosen.

Doc, we have a situation.

Hope you got
your Metro card.

Some of the witnesses,
they say Officer Laurinzano

started this mess,
but I don't see it.

Bobby was on the job 15 years,

just marking time
till his pension.

The last thing he wanted
was trouble.

Wait a minute.

Exactly who are you people?

Thanks for your help,
officer.

You can go now.

You didn't push him
too severely, did you?

I don't like when they
start asking questions back.

You know you could have waited
on me, right?

- My badge still works.
- Where's Gary?

Pending
your disciplinary review.

He's over there.
There's no way in hell

they're gonna let me go

because of one bad day
on the job, okay?

Besides, my badge
still has its own magic.

Anyway, Doc,

I talked
to the transit cops.

They say all the riders
are completely confused.

Everyone
apparently just lost it.

One minute,
everything's copacetic.

The next thing they know,

kicking, biting, screaming.

Well, Wilson was right.
This is right up our alley.

Gary, Gary,
do you have anything?

No, it's chatter.

Chatter, chatter.

Lieutenant Bixby wants his wife
to pick up $50

of lottery tickets.

My mom won't let me ride
the subway, though.

She says it's too stressful.

There's too much stimulation.

I don't believe this.

Yeah, no,
she says it's crowded

and it's smelly,
and she's right.

Nobody's talking
about your mama, Gary.

Hey, excuse me.
He's with me.

Let him through, please.
FBI. Let him through.

Thank you.

Hicks, you have got
to be kidding me.

- What?
- You leave a crime scene

to go get a cup of coffee?

You know, I'd have brought you
a doughnut, but they ran out.

You think that's funny?
This ain't the damn movies.

Let me tell you something,
Hicks.

Learn to follow instructions.

- You were a Marine, weren't you?
- Yeah.

And now you know why
I'm a civilian.

Well, Agent Wilson
decides to show up.

That's your department
of defense for you.

Four unexplained riots
in the past two months.

1 dead,
13 injured in Cleveland,

15 hurt in Pittsburgh,

3 fatalities in Philadelphia,
and now this.

That's 29 people
in the hospital

and 5 in the morgue.

NSA says this isn't one
of their usual suspects.

Doesn't look natural.

So does this look
like an Alpha or not?

Don, I only just got here
myself.

All I can tell you so far

is that Alpha involvement
is a possibility.

Lee, you sold us on your group

for exactly
this sort of situation.

If it is an Alpha
causing these riots,

you need to find him for us,

preferably
before the local cops,

CNN, or some damn blogger
opens up a can of worms.

Well, exposure is
the last thing any of us want.

Then deliver.

Wilson, always a pleasure.

You need anything?

We're fine, Nina.
Thank you.

Don, one more thing.

While you're here, could you
flash your credentials?

I'd like to get a hold of
the train surveillance footage.

Harken's FBI badge
only goes so far,

but the words
"Homeland Security,"

they work wonders these days.

I'll see what I can do.

I forgot how much the subway
smelled like human waste.

Thank God for government limos.

Thank you, Don.

So I was able
to get witness statements

from the previous incidents.

Same exact pattern.

Anger, violence,
for no good reason.

Followed by sadness
and confusion.

When I push people,

they come out of it
pretty confused.

That's because
they're not in control

of their actions.

And I don't think that crowd
was in control either.

So what you're saying is that
it was an Alpha like Nina

that pushed the crowd.

Not exactly.

Nina can't
push a whole crowd.

Someone else is at play.

It's ready.

Pheromones.

That's what's causing these ants
to be so aggressive.

Normally, the brain controls
the release of pheromones,

but our Alpha
can supercede brain function

and fire them off
at will.

And I think that's exactly
what Rachel detected

in the subway.

Yeah, and especially
on the monkey.

That's where the scent
was the strongest.

It's all about the monkey.
The monkey was ground zero.

Do not open this bag, Gary.
That's evidence.

In the case
of these ants,

the scent triggered
a defense mechanism

when the hive was threatened
by the scorpion.

Well, whoever did this
must feel threatened a lot.

Four times
in the past few months.

We've got to stop this.
Why us?

Besides Harken here, none of us
has any real training

for this type of thing.

I spent four years
at Langley.

Well, translating Farsi.

But still, it's--

You know, I understand
what you're saying, Mr. Hicks.

It would be a lot easier

to leave this in the hands
of traditional law enforcement.

Only New York's finest
aren't exactly trained

to handle Alphas.

Whereas the five of you
have some very special gifts

which make you
as surprising and as unexpected

as the person
we're looking for.

If we can't solve this,
who can?

Hurrah.

It's--it's streaming.

Wilson got
the surveillance footage,

and it's streaming.

- It's humming again.
- What hum, Gary?

- It's a Gary thing.
- It's not a Gary thing!

There's a hum
across the street.

It's unbearable.

- There's no hum--
- There's a hum. Fix it.

We'll look into it, Gary.

I've expressed myself.

There--
there wasn't a hum.

? Hmmmmm-mmmm ?

That's not funny.

All right, so Rosen
likes to make speeches.

But it doesn't mean
what he has to say

isn't important.

Listen, Rosen wants you
on his team

because he thinks
he can help you.

And he probably can.

He helped me.

I know it's
hard to believe.

But when I met Rosen...

I was a mess.

Plus, your hyperkinesis,

it comes in handy.

So me being on the team,
it's, uh, win-win, huh?

Doesn't matter
what I think.

It matters
what you think.

Come on, Tony,
you promised me seats

right behind the dugout.

Don't go changing
your mind on me now.

Bill--Bill, please.

The surveillance footage,
I think I found something.

Okay,
I'll call you right back.

All right,
it is right about...

Here.

What exactly
am I looking at?

Right here, look.

- The monkey.
- That's our ground zero.

The monkey had
the strongest pheromone scent

of anything
in the subway car,

so it had to have been
right next to the Alpha

when the riot started.

While hanging off
the girl's backpack?

Best guess,
she's our Alpha.

We need to find that girl
before she kills anybody else.

So yeah, her name
is Tracy Beaumont.

She's 17 years old.

Rachel found
surveillance footage

of her entering the train
on 47th Street.

She was taken
to Saint Boniface Hospital.

She was treated
for cuts and bruises.

Released,
but then she skipped out

before the cops
could interview her.

Well, we now have
a name and a face.

It's a start, right?

That is assuming
she gave her real name.

Well, that's an astute
observation, Mr. Hicks.

Well, apparently
I'm an investigator now.

- Well, I'll start here.
- Mm-hmm.

If Tracy
is her real name,

I should be able
to dig something up.

Gary, you gonna monitor the ATM
and street cameras from here?

- No, I can't--no.
- Yeah, Gary, that's what--

I can't do that from here,
Bill, it's too much humming.

Gary, that's part
of the job.

- You have to use your gun.
- No, there will be no guns

being used on anything, Gary.
Yeah.

Gary, have you seen
what time it is?

Yes, I have to
be in bed at 9:30.

You're killing me.
Y-yes, I'm sorry.

He can look for Tracy at home
just as well.

Mr. Hicks, Nina,
Rachel and I will--

- You're on stand-by.
- On stand-by, fine.

So this is, like, a real job,
I mean...I'm on call?

People are being killed,
Mr. Hicks,

and we have to find out how.

If it's any consolation,
you now have

an excellent health plan.

His family
is very well established.

But you can't
appear desperate,

despite your condition.

Mom, I'm better now.

Dr. Rosen's really helped.

A lot more reason to
meet a man while you're healthy.

You make it sound like
I have some sort of a disease.

Like I'm gonna
get sick again.

I'm fine, mom.

We worry.
That's what parents do.

But I'm fine, mom.

Besides, you don't
want to stay single

your whole life.

Yes, Gary.

I've found her.

Tracy Beaumont,
the girl with the monkey.

She's at 34th,
walking north on Sixth.

That's a very good street
to walk on--it's very well lit.

Excellent work.

Just keep an eye
on her, please.

She's turning onto
Broadway, northwest.

Broadway goes northwest.

Yes, I know.
Keep your phone on.

Now, listen,
we've identified a suspect.

Yes, I'll let you know
as soon as we have her.

Don, yeah--yes, it's a her.

Don, we're on location now.

I'm gonna have to
get back to you...

Gary said she should be
around here somewhere.

I can smell traces
of the pheromone in the air.

Can you
track the source?

It's the alley.

What is it, Rachel?

- What is it?
- I lost it.

- What?
- I lost it--I can't.

Focus.

All right, listen, listen.

You guys fan out, okay?

Up this way--
if you see anything,

you know what to do, right?

Give me a call.
We only want the--

- eyes only.
- Eyes only.

Hicks, with me, come on.

Nina.

Dr. Rosen, I am asleep.

Uh, I know it's way
past your bedtime, I'm sorry.

But Gary, I need you
to ping our location

and then check the area.

She's somewhere near us.

Uh, okay--okay, you have to
go through the parking lot.

Yeah.

And now turn right.

Heart right?

I mean left, left.

That's right, Gary,
left, thank you.

Okay, which way now, Gary?

Uh, well, we're at the corner
of 52nd and Eighth.

Dr. Rosen...

She's there.

She's this way.

She's going
into that youth hostel.

Bill, four blocks
north of the van.

Okay, right there.
Come on, let's go!

Come on!

She went in there?

That's not good.
We have to get her out.

I'm not sure
I can push them all.

Don't go anywhere near them.
They're covered in pheromones.

That's her.
That's the girl--Tracy!

Tracy Beaumont!

I got her! I got her!

Hey!

Hey, don't run from me!
What are you doing?

Get back here!

I only want to talk!

Young man,
do you know that girl?

He was in the subway,
Dr. Rosen.

You were in the subway.
No, no, no, no.

No! No!

Hicks! Hicks! Stop him!

What did I do?
I didn't do anything wrong!

Why are you running, huh?
Why are you running?

- Get off of me!
- Relax!

You were there
in the subway.

I don't know
what you're talking about.

I don't know anything.

Young man...

Your friend back there,
Tracy Beaumont,

she's in
a lot of trouble.

We're trying to find her
to help her

before anyone else
gets hurt.

Dr. Rosen, he has the scent
all over him.

He must have been right
next to her when it went off.

You know about that?

The thing that my sister does
that makes everyone angry?

Yes, yes, we do.

It doesn't work on me.

I'm immune.

Gary, tell me
you know where she is.

- She got into a cab.
- Which one?

Bill, it was yellow.

- She's--she's your sister.
- Yes.

I've been looking for her
for months.

I'm the only one
that can stop her.

'Cause Dr. Rosen
wanted me to come in--

Yeah, well, we're on call.
That's part of the job.

No, that's not
what my mom said.

She said we--she used words
that I can't use, but--

and then
she drove me here.

The thing is Gary,

there's a dangerous Alpha
out there and--

- Yeah.
- We have to deal with it.

Yeah, I know,
'cause we're important.

But I should be sleeping now,
and there's still a hum.

So I'm upset,
and I'm complaining.

I just complained.
You sure did.

Well, he says
she's his sister--yes, Don.

Don, of course
we're checking.

No, if you people
come stomping in here,

we might lose any chance
of him cooperating.

Just let me speak with him.
I'm sure I can convince him

to lead us to her.

Don--unh.

He hung up.

I'll take that as consent.

Do you want me
to go in there with you?

I hope that
won't be necessary.

You can take a seat
if you like.

No, I don't wanna
sit on my ass.

When can I
get outta here?

Believe me, we don't
want to keep you any longer

than we have to.

But people are dying, son,
and it's essential

that you help us
find your sister.

I don't even know
who you guys are!

I haven't seen
a badge or anything.

How do I even
know you're cops?

Well, we're not cops.

We're trained specialists
in cases like your sister's.

And I don't think you want
the cops to find her

before we do.

Okay, so, um,
what are you--

what are you guys
gonna do to her?

Please, sit down.

We're going to do
everything we can

to keep your sister
from hurting herself

or anyone else
for that matter.

Now, I'm going to record
our conversation.

It's only for the purposes
of myself and my team.

Okay, what do
you wanna know

so that I can
get out of here and find her?

We can start
with your name.

Uh, Matthew.

Matthew Hurley.

Yeah, this is
Special Agent Bill Harken.

I need a background check.

Hurley--but your sister's
last name is Beaumont.

Beaumont is
our mother's maiden name.

Or at least it, um...
It was.

Uh, she's--she's dead now.

Our father...

beat her to death
three years ago.

And you are concerned
that Tracy caused that?

Alice.
It's Alice.

She must have changed her name
to hide from everything

that happened back home.

And where is home?

Arden, Ohio.

Harken, you hearing this?

Hey, Hicks, this is
what I do for a living, okay?

Yeah, yeah, I'm here.

Yes, I will hold.

It's only
a multiple murder case.

Matthew,
you said your father

caused your mother's death.

But when I asked you
if you thought that Tracy had--

uh, Alice, had anything
to do with it,

you avoided the question.

Do you think she had
anything to do with it?

Look,
Alice is a good person.

My sister--sometimes
it all gets away from her.

So it all got away from her
on the subway?

It was that stupid cop.

He shows up,
and then she panicked.

You know, I just--
I don't know,

sometimes she just
gets really scared.

And I am the only one
that can keep her under control.

Arden, Ohio.
The town website is down.

Okay, thanks Gary.

But just
keep looking, okay?

Yeah, Rachel,
this is what I do for a living.

It's what I do
for a living.

Okay--okay, Gary.

No.

This stupid humming.

Please, it's the microwave
tower across the street.

Fix it, please.

So you're saying that
she's some kind of a freak?

No.

Absolutely not.

I am not saying that.

I'm saying that she has
a medical condition...

Which I can
help her with.

And you may be the key.

Because, as you said,

her ability--
it does not affect you.

Why--
why doesn't it affect me?

Because I believe your brain
produces enough serotonin

to counterbalance
your sister's influence,

which is a result
of your longtime, well,

low-level exposure to her.

So you really...
Think you can help her?

We can end this.

But...

Only if we can find her,
Matthew.

This is
a waste of time.

Why doesn't Rosen
just have you go in there

and push this kid?

My ability only lasts
for a few minutes.

Besides, Rosen doesn't like
to work that way.

I mean, his heartbeat is
regular, he sounds sincere.

So speaks
the human lie detector.

Agent Wilson.

Your security is pathetic.

Well...

Bill, Agent Wilson's here.

Where's Rosen?

How the hell
did you get in here?

Oh, you're good.

I miss Agent Sullivan.

She was nicer.

I'll be right back,
Matthew.

Don, hey,
I asked you for more time.

And I hung up
on you, Lee,

'cause it's your job
to keep me happy.

We're making progress.
He's beginning to trust me.

My trust is
what's important here.

Your entire operation
hangs on my good nature.

Now, what do
you got for me?

Well, quite a lot, actually.

And if you just let me finish
what I started here,

I think I can win
his complete cooperation.

What I need is his sister
in Binghamton yesterday.

Before she can add
to her body count.

What's Binghamton?

Um, it's a place where
your sister can get some help.

Doesn't sound like that.

It sounds like a prison.
No.

- You're gonna lock her away.
- Matthew--

No one's gonna
pin a medal to her chest

for what she's done.

I found her.

I found her,
I found your sister.

Someone using the name
Tracy Beaumont

just bought a bus ticket
to Chicago.

She got an email confirmation.

It leaves from
downtown Yonkers at 6:00 am.

It--it's buzzing.

Score one for Rain Man.

Rain--that's a movie.

I'm not allowed
to watch that.

Gary--okay, okay.

We won't be
needing you anymore.

You have to
take me with you.

I can stop her
if you take me with you.

- Calm down.
- You'll get hurt.

What does that mean?
I'm gonna get hurt--

I need to stop her.

We need to slow down
a minute, please.

- Look, I got this, I got this!
- I can stop her.

- Doc, doc.
- Like you knew this before?

Mom,
why are you still awake?

It's not even light out.

No, I'm awake
because of my job.

- That's Matthew's sister.
- What?

This is Matthew's sister?

That is not the girl
on the subway.

- Then he's lying.
- Exactly.

- I'm going with you!
- I-I found her.

That's what I do
for a living.

Gary.
Gary.

- Yeah.
- Don.

Look--

Don, please would you--

No, no, no,
you can't do this.

You can't do this!
Whoa, there.

- Don't touch him!
- You can't do this!

No!

Aaaah!

Aaaarrrghh!

Aah! I hate it!

I don't want to live
with you anymore!

Rachel! Rachel!

Stop!

Gary!

Freeze!

Hey! Stop!

Stop!

Aarrgh!

Unh! Unh! Unh!

Aaarrghh!

What's happening?

I got angry.

It's all right, Gary.

We all did.

- Where's Matthew?
- I don't know.

Unh!

I don't know
why I did it.

I don't know why...

He's dead.

Copy that.

Containment crew inbound.

Eta, 16 minutes.

You ready?

Almost.

Don Wilson was not
an easy guy,

but he did not deserve
to die like that.

Doc, do you have any idea
why that kid's ability

didn't work on me?

I mean, everybody else was
going crazy, and I felt fine.

Exactly.

Exactly what?

Why did they put the sheet
on Agent Wilson?

It just--it got all bloody,
and it was red.

I can still
smell the blood.

I never knew
what it felt like.

To be forced to do something
against your will like that.

I mean,
when I push people--

No, it's not the same.

All right, um--

Dr. Rosen, I'm sorry.
I need to go home.

Of course, I understand.

Go.

You gotta get
your nose looked after.

It can wait.

Nina, will you
take Gary home, please?

- You sure?
- Yes.

Uh, Mr. Hicks,

we need to find Matthew
before Wilson's people do.

Bill can control his own
fight or flight reflexes.

I think I have a way
to control yours.

Serotonin.

Sit down, please.
Yeah.

Tracy.

Why did you run?

- Matthew.
- Hi.

What are you doing here?
Why are you here?

We're going to Chicago, right?
Let's buy me a ticket.

No.
Matthew, no.

That's not
a good idea, okay?

- We can't stay here.
- Shh, I know.

We always said we would
get out of arden together.

That was before
everything happened, okay?

You think I hurt all
those people for no reason?

It was because of you--
for you, for us.

Calm down, please.

You're the only one that
doesn't get crazy around me.

- We're supposed to be together.
- I can't.

All the fights at school

and what happened
to your sister.

- No, Tracy, that was not me.
- And now these riots.

Matthew, people died.

Okay? You killed them.

No, I haven't killed anybody.
Tracy, listen to me.

Listen, I didn't
run away from Arden.

I ran away from you.

Tracy--

Matthew!

Let her go--let her go.

Everybody back up, FBI!

- Come on, move, move, move!
- FBI! Out of the building, now!

- Stay away!
- Calm down.

I will start a riot,
and I won't stop

until a lot
of people are dead.

Listen to me,
don't make it any worse

than it already is--
get out of the building now!

Matthew, please!
Do as they say, please!

Matthew,
listen to your friend.

Don't you see
you're making me do this?

No, Matthew,
you control it, okay?

Don't do this.

- You make it happen.
- Don't do it.

- I'm doing this for you.
- No.

I'm doing this for you.

No, I don't
want you to do this.

Matthew, stop!

No! No! No!

Get off of me!

Go, Harken, go!
I can get her!

No!

Unh!

Tracy!

Come on, come on!

Hey, close your eyes.

What?

Unh! Aah!

How did we get up here?

Watch out,
watch out, watch out.

Matthew.

You got nowhere to go.

Give up before
anyone else gets hurt.

Come here!

Leave me alone!

Can't do that.

I trust Matthew
made it to Binghamton safely.

Yes, Dr. Rosen.

Matthew Hurley
is safely tucked away.

So let me
get this straight.

Me and my tactical team

have to drug ourselves
every time we handle this kid?

Either that
or use a Hazmat suit.

What was that, Cley?

Someone else's problem.
I'm tactical.

So back to these injections.

Can we use
a smaller needle?

That was
like a horse shot.

My people didn't complain.

Yeah, well, sue me.
I'm human.

And so are they.

And so is Matthew Hurley.

And you need to
treat them as such.

Do I tell you
how to do your job?

How about this?

Don't get your
next handler killed.

That was uncalled for.

Don Wilson thought
he could do his job

with his eyes half shut.

He botched
the red flag roll-up

and almost got
you and yours killed.

Twice.

Don't kid yourself, Doc.

This situation,
it's getting worse.

Sounds like the stress
is getting to you.

Would you like to
schedule a session?

Only therapy I need is

a week in Orlando
with my wife and kids.

You wanna bury your head
in the sand, be my guest.

Me?

I'm tired
and my arm hurts.

So we're done here.

Apparently so.

- Hey, Rach.
- Hey, Nina.

Feeling any better?

You were pretty shaken up.

I don't know anymore.

You know,
Agent Wilson creeped me out.

Did you know that he smelled
like stomach acid and Tums?

And now that he's dead,

I feel bad that I didn't like
the way the guy smelled.

I've been trying to forget
it ever happened.

How's that working out?

Not so well.

When I was upset,
I told my mother...

To shut her mouth.

And that I hated her,
and that I was moving out.

I'm glad something good
came out of it.

Nina.

What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna
stay with my cousin.

She said I could live
on her couch for a little while.

Comfortable.

Look...

I have a three-bedroom loft
in Soho.

Free rent.

You can stay with me
at least until

you figure something out.

I don't wanna impose.

I think we both
could use the company.

Oh, there you are.

Uh, I'd like everyone
in my office.

Okay.

Here we go again.

Bill, I know what happened
is very disturbing

to all of us,

especially what happened
to Don Wilson.

But it's understandable,
if you--

Yeah, people are there,
and then they're not.

And they bashed his brain in
with a chair--

- Gary, please--Gary, stop!
- Gary, Gary.

Gary, Don Wilson
was a federal agent who died

doing his job, okay?

You should have
a little respect.

- Bill, just let it go.
- Bill, it's all right.

Let what go?
He should learn to respect--

Gary has his own way
of expressing grief.

Yeah,
that's just my way.

People are there,
and then they're not.

As do we all
have our own ways

of dealing with
a traumatic experience.

Listen, I don't just wanna
talk about Don Wilson.

I wanna talk about us.

Is there still an us?

With Wilson gone?

Uh, yes, Nina,
there's still going to be an us.

They are not going to
disband our team.

Agent Sullivan is probably
going to replace Wilson.

You know, Don Wilson died
partially because he did not

give us the trust
that he should have.

We stopped Matthew
when no one else could.

So yes, we will go on.

And we'll do more than that.

We'll thrive...

As a team.

And we will, uh...

We will deal with what life
and our handlers throw our way.

Which means
stopping more Alphas.

The Ghost,
Marcus, Matthew.

You know, nobody can do
what we can do.

And it's gonna be messy.

I'm not saying
we won't make mistakes.

I mean, none of us are trained
for this kind of thing,

Bill being the exception.

But you know,
nobody can deal with

the Alpha phenomenon
like we can.

So life on
the cutting edge, huh?

Uh, yeah.

Not for
the faint of heart.

Life...

Life is hard.

There's death.

And everybody dies.

And...

- Gary.
- It's still humming.

There's still a hum.

We've caught Matthew.

But no one has helped me
with the humming.

No one.

Hey, Gary.

Yes.

Come on,
come take a walk with me.

Come on.

It's that one--
it's the ugly gray one.

- You sure?
- The ugly gray one, yeah.

Okay.

Here, stand over here.

Watch this.

- No, that's the wrong way.
- Wait for it.

- No more buzz.
- That's right.

Come on, what do you say,
we'll go inside

and we'll, uh,
we'll worry about our future.

I'm not worried.

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

Yeah, me neither.