Eureka (2006–2012): Season 4, Episode 15 - Omega Girls - full transcript
The predicted danger posed by Allison materializes when she is subjected to mind control to steal Eureka's secrets.
Male announcer:
astraeus mission update:
phase two
of the astraeus mission
wraps up
with our candidates surpassing
even the highest
of physical standards.
The selection process
continues.
On to phase three,
psychological analysis.
And thanks
to all eureka residents
for making the planetary
protection protocol inoculation
a huge success.
You can never be
too careful.
Because who knows
what new discoveries await us
on titan?
The clock is set.
Time marches on.
Titan, here we come.
Announcer:
previously on eureka...
- You've already found
someone new.
- He's funny and so hot.
- Her new guy
is my old guy?
I had to get it
out of my system.
- Yeah, well, watch it.
There are other people involved.
Other female people,
like my daughter.
- My name is beverly barlow.
- She's back.
- There are thousands
of us.
Scientists, politicians,
thinkers.
We're the watchdogs,
working to control
scientific developments.
A plan is already
in motion.
And everyone
has a part to play.
Hello, allison.
[whooshing]
- so allison's a threat.
They said you ran
some sort of scan on yourself.
What'd you--
What'd you find?
- Nothing.
- It's just,
work's been crazy,
but I am feeling
much better now, jack.
I really appreciate
you taking the kids, mom.
[laughs]
yes, kevin has been
looking forward
to being spoiled
by his nana.
Jenna, yeah.
I know she can be
a handful,
so don't take your eye
off of her.
Nap time...
Well, you know,
whenever she seems tired.
Uh-huh.
Huh, tragic.
What?
Oh, no, no, mother.
Uh, just a stray dog outside.
Yeah.
Well, nothing
to write home about.
hmm.
Yes, mother,
I will talk to you later.
Okay.
Kiss the kids for me.
I love you, too.
bye.
hmm.
Yeah, I think this'll do.
- I'll see you guys
in a second.
hey!
I should arrest you
for disturbing the peace.
- Hmm, well,
that sounds like fun.
- Yeah, I thought you were gonna
come over last night.
I sent you a text.
- Are you sure
you did that right?
- No, not really.
Yeah, but I--I Miss you.
I feel like we've been
a little out of sync.
Is everything okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Things have just been crazy
with the astraeus
mission testing.
Senator wen
is coming in from salem
for the official handoff
of g.d.
- And how's your head?
- Oh, it's fine.
- Good.
I can't believe
fargo's giving up running g.d.
For a chance
to go to titan.
I mean, uh,
they don't have cable there.
- That would be true.
But the transfer's
only temporary.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have
taken the job.
- Really, you're telling me
you're not
a little bit excited
about being big cheese again?
- Maybe just a little.
- Hmm, all right.
Well, don't let the rush
of power go to your head.
- I will do my best.
Gotta go.
I will see you tonight.
- Yeah, promises, promises.
- Mm-hmm.
Bye, carter.
Jack.
Old habit.
- Right.
[engine turns over]
- girlfriend's looking good.
- Yeah.
- Everything okay?
- Uh, I hope so.
- I heard zoe's coming back
into town for a visit.
- Yeah, it's a bit unexpected,
but jo's picking her up.
- What?
Uh, that's--that's not good.
- Oh, what--
What have you done now?
- Nothing, but from what
pilar says,
I don't think that we're
her two favorite people
right now.
[indistinct chatter
on intercom]
- hey.
Hey, stranger.
Welcome home.
- I thought my dad
was picking me up.
- Uh, he, uh, he was.
But I--I thought it would be fun
to catch up
on the drive home.
You know,
I wanna hear everything.
- Yeah, that makes two of us.
Shall we?
- Thanks for calling
the hospital, henry.
It's just that
something's not right.
- She did have an accident.
- Yeah, but she's not herself.
You know, the headaches
and--and the--
I just--I just--
- You know, I think
grace has more experience
with those feelings
than I do.
I mean, in our case,
you know,
I just wasn't myself.
- Wormhole humor?
- Sorry.
- Oh.
- I'm still on hold.
- Yeah.
And it doesn't help
that zane's
p.a.l. System identifier
is a security threat.
- Well, let's just see
what we find--
[beep]
yes, hello.
Uh, yes, this is
dr. Henry deacon.
You treated a patient
of mine on the 7th.
Allison blake.
Uh, she had a car accident.
I need to transfer
her records
for follow-up treatment.
Really?
Well, that's concerning.
Uh, no.
But thanks for your help.
- It's bad, isn't it?
Subdermal hematoma?
Pheochromocytoma?
Concussion?
It's a--there was
a house marathon
on last night,
so, like--
- There's nothing.
There is no record of her
at all.
- Did she go
to a different hospital?
- He said
that's the only hospital
in the area.
They didn't treat
any accident victims that day.
And he was
absolutely positive.
- That doesn't make sense.
I mean,
she had memory loss,
even to the point
where she had to scan herself
when she got back.
- Do you know the results?
- No.
No, she wouldn't say
anything, so...
They would be...
In her g.d. File.
Which--I know.
Which--I know, I know.
- Well, and you also know
the only way to access
g.d. Medical records
is in the infirmary.
- Funny thing.
Allison's taking over
for fargo today.
She won't be
in the infirmary.
- All right, um--
Let me just see
what I can do.
- Okay.
Oh, and, um--
Do you have your--
Your, um--
The mri, uh,
pen scanny thing?
- Oh, yeah, jo has it.
It's in her office.
- Great, thanks.
- Where you heading?
- Uh, I need to go take
a closer look
at the accident site.
A really close look.
- Okay.
Just need to type in
my master code,
and I'll no longer be
director of g.d.
- Then we should get to it.
- Right.
Just a few keystrokes away.
And it's back to being
joe citizen for me.
yep.
[chuckles weakly]
here we go.
Is it hot in here?
- Dr. Fargo.
- Right.
Okay.
That's it.
- Dr. Blake,
enter your new code, please.
[beeping]
- security code accepted.
Transfer's complete.
I'm officially
a nobody again.
- Congratulations, Dr. Blake.
Until the final selections
are made
for the astraeus mission,
you are acting director
of global dynamics.
- Thank you, senator wen.
And I will do my best
to keep things running smoothly
in Dr. Fargo's absence.
- Oh, I have no doubt.
Getting this mission
ready to launch
is your top priority.
- Of course, senator.
Oh, someone's in a hurry.
- Oh, no,
I was just heading out.
- Without stopping
to see me?
You on a case?
- Nah, I just borrowed
something from jo.
Was that uh--
Uh, senator...
- Michaela wen, yes.
I'm officially
running this place again.
- Congratulations.
- Why, thank you.
- You okay?
- Not to worry.
- You sure?
- I've never been better.
See you later, tiger.
- You want me to access
allison's confidential
medical files?
- Yes, she had a ct scan,
and we're concerned
about her.
- "We" being you and carter?
- Yes.
- Classic.
I can't apply
for the astraeus mission
because of my past felonies
for computer crimes.
But yet every time
I turn around,
you guys are asking me
to commit them.
- I--I do see the irony.
i--
- Yeah, well, what the hell.
It's not like one more
is gonna make
a difference, right?
But I can't do that
unless I'm in the infirmary,
which happens to be full
of people right now.
- Which is why I called you.
Any suggestions?
[zane sighs]
viral coding?
What are you doing?
- I'm invalidating
the subroutines
in the infirmary computer
with a rousten binary worm.
- So that they'll need someone
who understands tertiary codex
to make the repairs.
- Yep.
Who you gonna call?
- You're a little too good
at this, I think.
- Yeah, I know.
So since we're doing favors,
can I ask you something
I can't really talk about
with anyone else?
- If it has to do
with the mechanics
of sexual activity
in zero g,
no.
- it's not that.
Although now I have
several questions.
[both laugh]
seriously, though, um...
After you had
your whole time shift,
you know, when you came back
from 1947,
how did grace handle that?
- I don't know
what you're talking about.
- Mm-hmm.
[keyboard clicking]
- uh, not very well.
It's been a process
of getting to know each other.
She again,
me for the first time.
- See, why can't lupo
be like that?
I mean, it's not like
I wanna dive
into a relationship
or anything.
Honestly,
waking up married
next to a stranger
is my worst nightmare.
- Mm.
- That's not how I meant that.
- That's okay.
- It's just
I can't help but feel
a little bit insulted.
I'm not just
some piece of meat.
I have feelings.
- Well, it's a, um,
unique situation.
Um, you can't force it.
You just have
to give it time.
- Time.
We're all done here.
- What now?
[pda rings]
aha.
- go for donovan.
Oh, really?
As a matter of fact,
I can fix that.
- Mm-hmm.
- I'm on my way now.
Let's roll.
- So, uh, how's school?
Are you still liking
the, uh, the pre-med program?
Have you met the, uh,
future Mr. Zoe carter yet?
- Well, I thought I had.
- Yeah?
- Until you slept with him.
- Excuse me?
- Zane?
How long have you two
been sleeping together?
jo.
It's a small town.
You went
behind my back, jo.
You, of all people!
I mean, pilar, sure,
but you're like my sister.
- What happened with zane
started long before you
were ever interested.
- But you two hate each other.
- It's complicated.
- Then why didn't you
say anything
when I told you
I liked him?
- Because it was over then.
it--
Things took a really,
really drastic turn with us.
- Why?
- I can't say.
- You can't,
or you won't?
[pda rings]
- hey, jack.
- Hey, henry.
- So, jack,
what'd you find out there?
- Nothing.
There's no sign
of a crash.
And plus, the highway patrol
doesn't have
an accident report.
It's like it never happened.
Uh, do you have
allison's medical scans?
- Uh, yeah,
with a little help from zane.
Now, it shows that there's
a radical change
in her c.t.a.
Cortex telemetric activity.
- Really?
Do I have to ask?
- Her brain isn't behaving
like her brain.
- Okay.
Um, what could cause that?
- Well, we're still analyzing
the data.
But you know what, jack?
You were right.
Something's happened to her.
- I'll be right there.
[keyboard clicking]
[whooshing]
- already back
in the saddle, huh?
You don't waste any time.
- Well, I thought
I should review the status
of the astraeus project.
You know,
get up to speed.
I'm also
beefing up security,
and I have deputy andy
getting a program upgrade.
I just want to make sure
everything goes smoothly.
- Oh, okay.
Well, just here to get
my last few
personal effects.
Yeah, but seriously.
Don't hesitate
to call me
if you have
any questions.
There've been a few changes
since you were director.
- Maybe I'll make some changes
of my own.
- No, seriously.
Don't mess with my office.
That couch is imported.
- Aren't you late
for space training?
- I'm going.
I just wanna make sure
you're settled in.
Not too settled.
- Good-bye, fargo.
[whooshing]
imported.
- Where'd everyone go?
- The computers are down.
- Yeah, don't ask.
- All right,
so what'd you find?
- This.
- Tell me those aren't tumors.
- Oh, no, no, no.
I mean, we're not sure,
but we think it's the same
technology as a bmi.
- A b-bmi?
- Uh, brain-to-machine
interfaces.
They were developed
for military pilots
to control aircraft
from the ground
using only their brain.
- So you're telling me
that allison has
the remote control
to an airplane
in her head.
- No, no, no.
She doesn't, no.
This technology is bbi.
Brain-to-brain interface.
Someone else
could be controlling her.
- Well, she hasn't been acting
like herself.
- Because somebody
hacked your girlfriend.
- The question is, why?
- Because she just became head
of global dynamics.
I gotta go.
- Jack, what are you--
- Surprise!
I hope you're hungry.
- A picnic.
Your text said it was urgent.
- Yes, but I managed
to text successfully,
which is cause
for celebration
in and of itself.
And, um,
I just wanted to spend
some time with you.
And look at the great work
that vincent did.
- Oh, it's so sweet.
- Yeah.
- But my day
is really crazy.
I can't stay.
- Okay.
I can take a rain check.
But...
There is one thing...
I would like before you go.
- What would that be?
- I would like to know...
What the hell you've done
with my girlfriend.
- What are you talking about?
- Allison blake.
I've seen the brain scans.
- I knew I shouldn't have
kissed you.
It was just too tempting.
- Oh, was it?
Who are you?
- Believe it or not,
I am not
the bad guy, jack.
- Considering you've hijacked
my girlfriend's brain,
I would disagree.
- You have a point.
- Mm-hmm.
- I guess we're
at an impasse.
- I guess we are.
- Oh, sheriff, I was hoping
it wouldn't have to come
to this.
- Come to what?
- Plan b.
[beeping]
[loud pulsing]
it's always something.
- I've cut eureka off
from the outside world.
That should buy us some time.
But we have to hurry.
The bbi interface with allison
becomes less stable
the longer I use it.
I'd really prefer
not to get stuck
inside her head.
- That would be unfortunate.
What about the sheriff?
- He forced my hand,
and I had to use
the fail-safe.
- The nanosensors
that we planted
in the inoculations worked.
- Perfectly.
Now hurry.
I don't have much time.
- You stabbed me
in the back.
- I would never.
When you told me
about this great new guy
that you liked,
if I had known that it was him,
I never would have
encouraged you.
- Even after you found out,
you continued
to see him.
- No, it--
We weren't together then.
- You just said
it's been years.
Which is it, jo?
- Well, both.
On and off.
It's hard to explain.
You know, time is--
Is a tricky thing.
- You started up again
after you found out
I was interested in him?
- This isn't making me look
any better, is it?
- No, not so much.
- Okay, look, zoe.
You have to believe me.
- Jo, stop.
- Okay, no.
Not until you listen.
- No, stop!
[tires squeal]
- oh, my god.
- Jo, what's happening?
Are--are they--
- I don't know.
Come on.
He has a pulse.
- Yeah, this one, too.
- They're alive.
- It's like they're
in a coma.
What could do this
to the whole town?
- I don't know.
It--it's eureka.
It could be a dozen things.
Okay, we need help.
It's dead.
- Mine too.
- Okay, eureka has
a secure network
with a fission reactor backup.
It can't go down
unless someone
took it down deliberately.
- Jo, where's my dad?
dad!
- Carter.
- He's just like the others.
Jo, what if it's
an outbreak?
- We're still all right.
- Yeah, but the effects
could be gradual.
I mean,
there's lots of viruses
that can paralyze
our autonomic nervous systems
and arrest your respiration.
- Zoe, breathe.
Okay, whatever happened
happened fast.
We're gonna get
through this, okay?
- We need to do
some blood work.
Uh, run a chem panel
for toxicology.
- You know how to do that?
- Sort of.
I just finished my
pathology rotation at school.
So I can work a needle.
- Space cocktails.
- What?
- Allison's been administering
inoculations
to everyone
for the astraeus mission.
- Okay, well that would explain
why I'm not affected.
But why aren't you?
- Oh, well, because I didn't
get mine yet.
I couldn't.
Needles just freak me out.
- Okay, so maybe they're having
an adverse reaction.
We need to see what's
in the inoculations.
- Okay, we'll get
to the infirmary.
But, uh, look,
in case we need to split up,
carter's old-school crap
finally comes in handy.
[helicopter blades whirring]
that's not one of ours.
Come on.
- Jo, wait, no.
I can't.
I can't leave
without my dad.
- Okay, come on.
- Dekker.
Is there a problem?
- No, not at all.
- You like what you see?
- I must confess
it's a little disconcerting
seeing you like this.
- Well, you should try
being me.
- So where's the core chamber?
- Section five.
- And you're sure
that we can get in?
- I'm the new interim director
of global dynamics.
I can go anywhere I want.
- Let's go over here.
One second.
- I'm glad he's unconscious.
- Can you help me, please?
- Fine.
- I can't believe
this is happening.
I wonder if--
If there's anyone left.
- What were they looking at?
- The security log shows
that allison activated
the isolation protocols.
- Well, so she could still
be awake.
- She took over as interim head
of global today.
Someone could have forced her
to activate it.
Like whoever was flying
that helicopter.
- Okay, well,
we need to help her.
- You check the vaccine.
See if you can come up
with some sort of antidote.
I'll try to find allison.
And if she's still conscious,
maybe she can tell us
what's going on.
- And if she's not?
- Well, then,
we're all eureka's got.
- No pressure there.
- We're gonna figure this out,
okay?
Trust me.
- Well, that's a lot
to ask for.
But okay.
- Keep your radio on.
- This is it.
[beeping]
female voice:
biometric scan complete.
Welcome, Dr. Blake.
- The master computer core
of global dynamics.
[beeping]
[groans]
- you okay?
- [Gasping]
- yeah, probably
just a side effect
from the implant.
Let's try this again.
Something is not right.
- Without blake's pass code,
we may as well pack and go.
- It's okay.
I think allison's
fighting me.
But there is another way.
We just need to get
to section three.
- What's in there?
- A laser lab.
We're gonna need
a bigger key.
- Please be okay.
What were they looking at?
Allison?
Computer, what is that?
Female voice: foreign bodies
have been detected
throughout the neocortex.
- Allison.
- Jo.
Thank god someone else
is awake.
What is going on?
- I was about to ask you.
- Well, I was
at fargo's office,
and suddenly,
everyone just collapsed.
- It's the same in town.
We could be under attack.
- What--what makes you
say that?
- Well, there's a chopper
on the g.d. Landing pad,
and it's not one of ours.
- I heard voices
in section three
a few minutes ago.
We need to get
somewhere secure.
- No, we need outside help,
if eureka's been compromised.
Hey, why did you trigger
the isolation protocols?
- I--I was trying
to quarantine the town.
Whatever they used
could've been contagious.
- Okay, we need to, uh,
coordinate with the pentagon.
Right now,
we're flying blind.
- Jo.
You're very good
at your job.
- Allison?
- No hard feelings.
- Shot with my own pulse gun.
Locked in my own cell.
Oh, this is so not right.
- Hey.
We're making progress.
- I don't have
much longer in here,
and you need to start laying in
the computer code.
- It's cutting
as fast as it can.
You bring the transmitter
for your end?
- No, after all this
preparation,
I left it in the car.
- Funny.
- This'll tap
into g.d.'s data stream
and bounce it
directly to us.
- It's all coming together.
Your father'd be proud.
- It's only the first step.
But they'll
never see it coming.
[beeping]
- jo?
Jo, are you there?
- It's zoe carter.
- The sheriff's daughter?
What's she doing here?
- She shouldn't be.
- Well, that's a problem.
- Not necessarily.
- Listen, jo, I don't know
if you can hear me,
but there's something wrong
with allison's brain.
- How does she know?
- Just get that door open,
and worry
about your part.
I'll handle this.
- Zoe, is that you?
- Allison?
hi.
How are you?
- Well, the town's unconscious,
so not great.
What are you doing here?
- Um, just in town
for the long weekend.
So where's jo?
- Fargo's office.
She's calling in
outside help.
- So I guess you heard
what I said, then.
- Zoe, don't worry.
I'm fine.
But g.d.'s been compromised.
Tell me where you are,
and I'll come get you.
- Hey, you know what?
That's not necessary.
I'm actually--
I'm good.
- She knows you're not blake.
We need to find her.
- She's in the infirmary.
It's a pulse gun.
Don't hurt her.
We only need the data.
- I'll do my best.
- Hey, allison,
can I talk to jo?
- Hang on.
I'm almost
to the office.
Oh, no,
she's unconscious,
like all the others.
Whatever's causing this
must be spreading.
It's just you
and me now, zoe.
We have to help each other.
- Okay.
Just tell me one thing.
- Anything.
- When is jenna's birthday?
- What?
- The date your daughter
was born.
- You always were
a clever girl.
A primary narcissist
with serious daddy issues,
but clever.
- And you sound just like
my last shrink.
- Because I'm perceptive.
But anyone can tell
how scared you are right now.
- You're not allison.
- Now you're being paranoid.
- I don't think so.
- I care about you, zoe,
and I just want you
to be safe.
That's why you need
to stay where you are.
- My primary narcissism
is gonna have to say no.
- She's not in here.
- Tell your storm trooper
better luck next time,
beverly.
- You are making
a big mistake.
- And you're
a lousy therapist.
- Have it your way.
Lock down her floor.
Female voice: section three
lockdown now in effect.
All personnel
have 30 seconds
to reach secure locations.
- Oh, crap.
- There's nowhere to run, zoe.
Female voice:
25, 24, 23,
22, 21, 20,
19, 18,
17, 16, 15,
14, 13,
12, 11, 10,
9, 8, 7,
6, 5, 4,
3, 2, 1.
Lockdown complete.
- [Gasping]
- perfect.
- [Shouting]
hello?
Anybody?
Really should have put
a bathroom in here.
Why did I have the venti?
- Zoe?
Come on out.
I'm not gonna hurt you...
Much.
[clank]
[robot burbling]
cute.
- Thanks, little guy.
[robot burbles]
thank you.
- I'm done playing nice.
Find her.
Zoe, I don't have time
for this.
- Hey, beverly.
Bite me.
- Great.
Now what?
[whooshing]
[footsteps]
- we're in.
Every project, plan,
and schematic
is stored here.
We need to initiate
transmission now.
- What about the girl?
- Dekker's taking care of her.
- Surprise.
- Surprise.
- Hello?
God, I hate irony.
- Do you need a hand?
- Oh, my god, zoe.
Thank god you're okay.
Look, get me out of here.
Allison has gone bugnuts.
- It's not allison.
It's beverly barlowe.
- Beverly?
But I--I saw--
- She put something
in allison's brain.
Trust me, it's beverly.
Where's your keypad thing?
- Oh, behind obama.
- Okay.
What's the code?
- 0-2-0-8.
[beeping]
what?
- Apologize first.
- Are you kidding?
Okay, bigger issues.
- Well, then, just apologize,
and we can move on.
- Or what?
You're gonna leave me in here?
Thank you.
- Do you love him?
- I don't know.
- When this is all over,
find out.
- Uh, okay.
[clears throat]
- uh-oh, I think I know
where she is.
The core chamber's
been breached.
- What's in there?
- Just every scientific
advancement
eureka has developed
since its inception.
And if she taps
into the data stream--
- Eureka's secrets go bye-bye.
- Yeah.
Not on my watch.
- Uh, jo.
You do realize
that hurting beverly
means hurting allison, too.
- Any closer to a wake-up call
for the town?
- Well, the inoculations
contain
a synthetic neurotransmitter.
I think
it might have triggered
a flood of adenosine.
It makes you sleep.
My dad's levels
were just off the chart.
- Go harvard.
- I might be able
to disrupt the transmitters,
send out a small
electric charge.
Revive everyone.
- I'll go find beverly.
- Hey, jo.
- Yeah.
- Be careful.
- You, too.
- Stand by.
Tapping into the core's
data stream.
[pulsing sound]
[gasping]
- the interface is showing
a dangerous spike
in biocortex activity.
- Blake's resisting.
We need to sever the link,
or it could become permanent.
- Not yet.
We're almost there.
[pulsing continues]
remote link active.
Starting transmission.
- It's working.
Downloading eureka's
data stream.
- Time to level
the playing field.
- You can do this.
You can do this.
[gasps]
[bloop]
[robot burbles]
oh.
boy, am I glad
to see you.
Okay.
So if I'm correct,
a high voltage,
low amperage trigger
should just be enough
to wake my dad up.
And if I'm wrong...
I should really reconsider
this whole doctor thing.
- Okay, if zane were awake--
If zane were awake,
he'd hack in
and override the security.
Okay, that's what
I need to do.
Uh, I--I gotta get caught
to trigger the alarm.
Good.
Okay, computer,
do your worst.
Download this, beverly.
[alarm buzzing]
- what the--
Nice of you two
to show up.
You have her?
- No.
She was surprisingly
determined.
- So am i.
We just lost the link.
- Looks like
a security response
was triggered
by another computer.
It activated
a complete shutdown.
- These people are really
starting to annoy me.
What about the program code?
- Done.
We should get outta here
while we still can.
- Did we get
all the files we need?
- Well, I can't be certain.
The feed was interrupted.
- That's not good enough.
I wanted to get in and out
without anyone knowing
we were ever here.
Since that's
no longer an option,
we go with the other approach.
- What's that?
- Brute force.
I can't stay connected
to allison much longer.
I'll grab
the black box mirror drive.
Get him to the chopper.
And try not to get knocked
unconscious on the way.
- Keep your circuits crossed.
Female voice:
vital signs critical.
- No, no.
[alarm blaring]
- dad.
This isn't happening.
Dad, dad.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no. Dad.
Female voice:
vital signs falling.
- Dad.
Dad! Dad!
- Dad...please don't die.
Female voice:
vital signs critical.
Vital signs stabilizing.
- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Female voice:
vital signs stabilized.
- This is very bad.
Zoe, I kicked beverly
out of the system,
but she took
the core hard drive.
I'm going after her.
- Jo, I can't do this.
I almost lost him.
I don't know
what I'm doing.
- Yes, you do.
Just breathe.
Talk to me.
Tell me what's happening.
- The inoculations
everyone had
triggered the reflex
to put them to sleep.
- Okay, and you, uh,
tried to un-trigger it?
- Yes, I thought
that I could short them out,
but it didn't work.
And--and if that's not it--
Wait, you said that
you kicked beverly out
of the computer system.
- Yeah, I hacked in
and triggered the alarm.
G.d. Security
did the rest.
- Well, maybe I could do
the same thing to my dad.
Instead of trying
to shut down
the neurotransmitters,
I need to trigger
his brain's natural functions
to wake him up.
- Okay, well, you lost me,
but, uh,
sounds great.
- The real neurotransmitter,
adenosine.
A small overdose
might fool my dad's neurosystem
into kick-starting itself.
- Attagirl.
You can do this.
- Okay.
Now go get that bitch.
- Don't move!
- Or what, jo?
You'll shoot allison?
- Oh, god.
I don't know
if I can do this.
[robot burbles]
thanks.
- Come on, jo.
If you shoot allison,
i'll be long gone
before she hits the ground.
No one wants that.
You can't win here.
- Okay.
Here we go.
- You're right, beverly.
I can't shoot allison.
- I'm glad
you're being reasonable.
- I wouldn't say that.
Payback's a bitch.
- Go, go, go.
- Allison.
Allison, can you hear me?
- Dad?
Can you hear me?
- Beverly.
Beverly?
- Beverly doesn't live here
anymore.
- How can I be sure?
- Because I saved your life
in 1947.
Now we're even.
- Zoe.
[burbles happily]
- oh, thank god.
- When did you get here?
How you feeling?
- Well, it's...
Good to be
back to my old self.
- Well, you and me both.
- You know, jack,
it was surreal.
There were times
when I was aware.
When she was trying
to use my codes,
I tried to fight her.
I tried to wake up.
- You tried everything
you could.
- Yeah, well,
it wasn't enough.
- Well--
- Uh, 'scuse me.
Fargo says we've recovered
the black box,
and all the data is safe.
We just don't know
how much information
beverly has gotten,
what she plans
to do with it,
or where she's gone.
- Well, at the moment,
i'm just glad
she's not in your head,
so...
- I'm gonna go check on grace.
Nice to have you back.
- Thanks, henry.
You know, jo and zoe
were amazing today.
- You should go talk
to him.
- Look, zoe, I--
- I'm not saying
that I'm okay
with what happened.
Honestly,
I really don't understand
why you did it.
But...
I'm not gonna stand
in your way.
- Thanks.
- I'll be back
in a second.
zo.
How's my hero?
- Please, I almost killed you.
- No, you brought me back.
And, uh...
Sorta nice to be saved.
You okay?
- I don't understand
what happened with zane.
Things changed
between us.
I just wish I knew why.
- Come on.
There's something
I've been wanting to tell you.
And I think now
is the right time.
It happened
on founders' day...
astraeus mission update:
phase two
of the astraeus mission
wraps up
with our candidates surpassing
even the highest
of physical standards.
The selection process
continues.
On to phase three,
psychological analysis.
And thanks
to all eureka residents
for making the planetary
protection protocol inoculation
a huge success.
You can never be
too careful.
Because who knows
what new discoveries await us
on titan?
The clock is set.
Time marches on.
Titan, here we come.
Announcer:
previously on eureka...
- You've already found
someone new.
- He's funny and so hot.
- Her new guy
is my old guy?
I had to get it
out of my system.
- Yeah, well, watch it.
There are other people involved.
Other female people,
like my daughter.
- My name is beverly barlow.
- She's back.
- There are thousands
of us.
Scientists, politicians,
thinkers.
We're the watchdogs,
working to control
scientific developments.
A plan is already
in motion.
And everyone
has a part to play.
Hello, allison.
[whooshing]
- so allison's a threat.
They said you ran
some sort of scan on yourself.
What'd you--
What'd you find?
- Nothing.
- It's just,
work's been crazy,
but I am feeling
much better now, jack.
I really appreciate
you taking the kids, mom.
[laughs]
yes, kevin has been
looking forward
to being spoiled
by his nana.
Jenna, yeah.
I know she can be
a handful,
so don't take your eye
off of her.
Nap time...
Well, you know,
whenever she seems tired.
Uh-huh.
Huh, tragic.
What?
Oh, no, no, mother.
Uh, just a stray dog outside.
Yeah.
Well, nothing
to write home about.
hmm.
Yes, mother,
I will talk to you later.
Okay.
Kiss the kids for me.
I love you, too.
bye.
hmm.
Yeah, I think this'll do.
- I'll see you guys
in a second.
hey!
I should arrest you
for disturbing the peace.
- Hmm, well,
that sounds like fun.
- Yeah, I thought you were gonna
come over last night.
I sent you a text.
- Are you sure
you did that right?
- No, not really.
Yeah, but I--I Miss you.
I feel like we've been
a little out of sync.
Is everything okay?
- Yeah, I'm fine.
Things have just been crazy
with the astraeus
mission testing.
Senator wen
is coming in from salem
for the official handoff
of g.d.
- And how's your head?
- Oh, it's fine.
- Good.
I can't believe
fargo's giving up running g.d.
For a chance
to go to titan.
I mean, uh,
they don't have cable there.
- That would be true.
But the transfer's
only temporary.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have
taken the job.
- Really, you're telling me
you're not
a little bit excited
about being big cheese again?
- Maybe just a little.
- Hmm, all right.
Well, don't let the rush
of power go to your head.
- I will do my best.
Gotta go.
I will see you tonight.
- Yeah, promises, promises.
- Mm-hmm.
Bye, carter.
Jack.
Old habit.
- Right.
[engine turns over]
- girlfriend's looking good.
- Yeah.
- Everything okay?
- Uh, I hope so.
- I heard zoe's coming back
into town for a visit.
- Yeah, it's a bit unexpected,
but jo's picking her up.
- What?
Uh, that's--that's not good.
- Oh, what--
What have you done now?
- Nothing, but from what
pilar says,
I don't think that we're
her two favorite people
right now.
[indistinct chatter
on intercom]
- hey.
Hey, stranger.
Welcome home.
- I thought my dad
was picking me up.
- Uh, he, uh, he was.
But I--I thought it would be fun
to catch up
on the drive home.
You know,
I wanna hear everything.
- Yeah, that makes two of us.
Shall we?
- Thanks for calling
the hospital, henry.
It's just that
something's not right.
- She did have an accident.
- Yeah, but she's not herself.
You know, the headaches
and--and the--
I just--I just--
- You know, I think
grace has more experience
with those feelings
than I do.
I mean, in our case,
you know,
I just wasn't myself.
- Wormhole humor?
- Sorry.
- Oh.
- I'm still on hold.
- Yeah.
And it doesn't help
that zane's
p.a.l. System identifier
is a security threat.
- Well, let's just see
what we find--
[beep]
yes, hello.
Uh, yes, this is
dr. Henry deacon.
You treated a patient
of mine on the 7th.
Allison blake.
Uh, she had a car accident.
I need to transfer
her records
for follow-up treatment.
Really?
Well, that's concerning.
Uh, no.
But thanks for your help.
- It's bad, isn't it?
Subdermal hematoma?
Pheochromocytoma?
Concussion?
It's a--there was
a house marathon
on last night,
so, like--
- There's nothing.
There is no record of her
at all.
- Did she go
to a different hospital?
- He said
that's the only hospital
in the area.
They didn't treat
any accident victims that day.
And he was
absolutely positive.
- That doesn't make sense.
I mean,
she had memory loss,
even to the point
where she had to scan herself
when she got back.
- Do you know the results?
- No.
No, she wouldn't say
anything, so...
They would be...
In her g.d. File.
Which--I know.
Which--I know, I know.
- Well, and you also know
the only way to access
g.d. Medical records
is in the infirmary.
- Funny thing.
Allison's taking over
for fargo today.
She won't be
in the infirmary.
- All right, um--
Let me just see
what I can do.
- Okay.
Oh, and, um--
Do you have your--
Your, um--
The mri, uh,
pen scanny thing?
- Oh, yeah, jo has it.
It's in her office.
- Great, thanks.
- Where you heading?
- Uh, I need to go take
a closer look
at the accident site.
A really close look.
- Okay.
Just need to type in
my master code,
and I'll no longer be
director of g.d.
- Then we should get to it.
- Right.
Just a few keystrokes away.
And it's back to being
joe citizen for me.
yep.
[chuckles weakly]
here we go.
Is it hot in here?
- Dr. Fargo.
- Right.
Okay.
That's it.
- Dr. Blake,
enter your new code, please.
[beeping]
- security code accepted.
Transfer's complete.
I'm officially
a nobody again.
- Congratulations, Dr. Blake.
Until the final selections
are made
for the astraeus mission,
you are acting director
of global dynamics.
- Thank you, senator wen.
And I will do my best
to keep things running smoothly
in Dr. Fargo's absence.
- Oh, I have no doubt.
Getting this mission
ready to launch
is your top priority.
- Of course, senator.
Oh, someone's in a hurry.
- Oh, no,
I was just heading out.
- Without stopping
to see me?
You on a case?
- Nah, I just borrowed
something from jo.
Was that uh--
Uh, senator...
- Michaela wen, yes.
I'm officially
running this place again.
- Congratulations.
- Why, thank you.
- You okay?
- Not to worry.
- You sure?
- I've never been better.
See you later, tiger.
- You want me to access
allison's confidential
medical files?
- Yes, she had a ct scan,
and we're concerned
about her.
- "We" being you and carter?
- Yes.
- Classic.
I can't apply
for the astraeus mission
because of my past felonies
for computer crimes.
But yet every time
I turn around,
you guys are asking me
to commit them.
- I--I do see the irony.
i--
- Yeah, well, what the hell.
It's not like one more
is gonna make
a difference, right?
But I can't do that
unless I'm in the infirmary,
which happens to be full
of people right now.
- Which is why I called you.
Any suggestions?
[zane sighs]
viral coding?
What are you doing?
- I'm invalidating
the subroutines
in the infirmary computer
with a rousten binary worm.
- So that they'll need someone
who understands tertiary codex
to make the repairs.
- Yep.
Who you gonna call?
- You're a little too good
at this, I think.
- Yeah, I know.
So since we're doing favors,
can I ask you something
I can't really talk about
with anyone else?
- If it has to do
with the mechanics
of sexual activity
in zero g,
no.
- it's not that.
Although now I have
several questions.
[both laugh]
seriously, though, um...
After you had
your whole time shift,
you know, when you came back
from 1947,
how did grace handle that?
- I don't know
what you're talking about.
- Mm-hmm.
[keyboard clicking]
- uh, not very well.
It's been a process
of getting to know each other.
She again,
me for the first time.
- See, why can't lupo
be like that?
I mean, it's not like
I wanna dive
into a relationship
or anything.
Honestly,
waking up married
next to a stranger
is my worst nightmare.
- Mm.
- That's not how I meant that.
- That's okay.
- It's just
I can't help but feel
a little bit insulted.
I'm not just
some piece of meat.
I have feelings.
- Well, it's a, um,
unique situation.
Um, you can't force it.
You just have
to give it time.
- Time.
We're all done here.
- What now?
[pda rings]
aha.
- go for donovan.
Oh, really?
As a matter of fact,
I can fix that.
- Mm-hmm.
- I'm on my way now.
Let's roll.
- So, uh, how's school?
Are you still liking
the, uh, the pre-med program?
Have you met the, uh,
future Mr. Zoe carter yet?
- Well, I thought I had.
- Yeah?
- Until you slept with him.
- Excuse me?
- Zane?
How long have you two
been sleeping together?
jo.
It's a small town.
You went
behind my back, jo.
You, of all people!
I mean, pilar, sure,
but you're like my sister.
- What happened with zane
started long before you
were ever interested.
- But you two hate each other.
- It's complicated.
- Then why didn't you
say anything
when I told you
I liked him?
- Because it was over then.
it--
Things took a really,
really drastic turn with us.
- Why?
- I can't say.
- You can't,
or you won't?
[pda rings]
- hey, jack.
- Hey, henry.
- So, jack,
what'd you find out there?
- Nothing.
There's no sign
of a crash.
And plus, the highway patrol
doesn't have
an accident report.
It's like it never happened.
Uh, do you have
allison's medical scans?
- Uh, yeah,
with a little help from zane.
Now, it shows that there's
a radical change
in her c.t.a.
Cortex telemetric activity.
- Really?
Do I have to ask?
- Her brain isn't behaving
like her brain.
- Okay.
Um, what could cause that?
- Well, we're still analyzing
the data.
But you know what, jack?
You were right.
Something's happened to her.
- I'll be right there.
[keyboard clicking]
[whooshing]
- already back
in the saddle, huh?
You don't waste any time.
- Well, I thought
I should review the status
of the astraeus project.
You know,
get up to speed.
I'm also
beefing up security,
and I have deputy andy
getting a program upgrade.
I just want to make sure
everything goes smoothly.
- Oh, okay.
Well, just here to get
my last few
personal effects.
Yeah, but seriously.
Don't hesitate
to call me
if you have
any questions.
There've been a few changes
since you were director.
- Maybe I'll make some changes
of my own.
- No, seriously.
Don't mess with my office.
That couch is imported.
- Aren't you late
for space training?
- I'm going.
I just wanna make sure
you're settled in.
Not too settled.
- Good-bye, fargo.
[whooshing]
imported.
- Where'd everyone go?
- The computers are down.
- Yeah, don't ask.
- All right,
so what'd you find?
- This.
- Tell me those aren't tumors.
- Oh, no, no, no.
I mean, we're not sure,
but we think it's the same
technology as a bmi.
- A b-bmi?
- Uh, brain-to-machine
interfaces.
They were developed
for military pilots
to control aircraft
from the ground
using only their brain.
- So you're telling me
that allison has
the remote control
to an airplane
in her head.
- No, no, no.
She doesn't, no.
This technology is bbi.
Brain-to-brain interface.
Someone else
could be controlling her.
- Well, she hasn't been acting
like herself.
- Because somebody
hacked your girlfriend.
- The question is, why?
- Because she just became head
of global dynamics.
I gotta go.
- Jack, what are you--
- Surprise!
I hope you're hungry.
- A picnic.
Your text said it was urgent.
- Yes, but I managed
to text successfully,
which is cause
for celebration
in and of itself.
And, um,
I just wanted to spend
some time with you.
And look at the great work
that vincent did.
- Oh, it's so sweet.
- Yeah.
- But my day
is really crazy.
I can't stay.
- Okay.
I can take a rain check.
But...
There is one thing...
I would like before you go.
- What would that be?
- I would like to know...
What the hell you've done
with my girlfriend.
- What are you talking about?
- Allison blake.
I've seen the brain scans.
- I knew I shouldn't have
kissed you.
It was just too tempting.
- Oh, was it?
Who are you?
- Believe it or not,
I am not
the bad guy, jack.
- Considering you've hijacked
my girlfriend's brain,
I would disagree.
- You have a point.
- Mm-hmm.
- I guess we're
at an impasse.
- I guess we are.
- Oh, sheriff, I was hoping
it wouldn't have to come
to this.
- Come to what?
- Plan b.
[beeping]
[loud pulsing]
it's always something.
- I've cut eureka off
from the outside world.
That should buy us some time.
But we have to hurry.
The bbi interface with allison
becomes less stable
the longer I use it.
I'd really prefer
not to get stuck
inside her head.
- That would be unfortunate.
What about the sheriff?
- He forced my hand,
and I had to use
the fail-safe.
- The nanosensors
that we planted
in the inoculations worked.
- Perfectly.
Now hurry.
I don't have much time.
- You stabbed me
in the back.
- I would never.
When you told me
about this great new guy
that you liked,
if I had known that it was him,
I never would have
encouraged you.
- Even after you found out,
you continued
to see him.
- No, it--
We weren't together then.
- You just said
it's been years.
Which is it, jo?
- Well, both.
On and off.
It's hard to explain.
You know, time is--
Is a tricky thing.
- You started up again
after you found out
I was interested in him?
- This isn't making me look
any better, is it?
- No, not so much.
- Okay, look, zoe.
You have to believe me.
- Jo, stop.
- Okay, no.
Not until you listen.
- No, stop!
[tires squeal]
- oh, my god.
- Jo, what's happening?
Are--are they--
- I don't know.
Come on.
He has a pulse.
- Yeah, this one, too.
- They're alive.
- It's like they're
in a coma.
What could do this
to the whole town?
- I don't know.
It--it's eureka.
It could be a dozen things.
Okay, we need help.
It's dead.
- Mine too.
- Okay, eureka has
a secure network
with a fission reactor backup.
It can't go down
unless someone
took it down deliberately.
- Jo, where's my dad?
dad!
- Carter.
- He's just like the others.
Jo, what if it's
an outbreak?
- We're still all right.
- Yeah, but the effects
could be gradual.
I mean,
there's lots of viruses
that can paralyze
our autonomic nervous systems
and arrest your respiration.
- Zoe, breathe.
Okay, whatever happened
happened fast.
We're gonna get
through this, okay?
- We need to do
some blood work.
Uh, run a chem panel
for toxicology.
- You know how to do that?
- Sort of.
I just finished my
pathology rotation at school.
So I can work a needle.
- Space cocktails.
- What?
- Allison's been administering
inoculations
to everyone
for the astraeus mission.
- Okay, well that would explain
why I'm not affected.
But why aren't you?
- Oh, well, because I didn't
get mine yet.
I couldn't.
Needles just freak me out.
- Okay, so maybe they're having
an adverse reaction.
We need to see what's
in the inoculations.
- Okay, we'll get
to the infirmary.
But, uh, look,
in case we need to split up,
carter's old-school crap
finally comes in handy.
[helicopter blades whirring]
that's not one of ours.
Come on.
- Jo, wait, no.
I can't.
I can't leave
without my dad.
- Okay, come on.
- Dekker.
Is there a problem?
- No, not at all.
- You like what you see?
- I must confess
it's a little disconcerting
seeing you like this.
- Well, you should try
being me.
- So where's the core chamber?
- Section five.
- And you're sure
that we can get in?
- I'm the new interim director
of global dynamics.
I can go anywhere I want.
- Let's go over here.
One second.
- I'm glad he's unconscious.
- Can you help me, please?
- Fine.
- I can't believe
this is happening.
I wonder if--
If there's anyone left.
- What were they looking at?
- The security log shows
that allison activated
the isolation protocols.
- Well, so she could still
be awake.
- She took over as interim head
of global today.
Someone could have forced her
to activate it.
Like whoever was flying
that helicopter.
- Okay, well,
we need to help her.
- You check the vaccine.
See if you can come up
with some sort of antidote.
I'll try to find allison.
And if she's still conscious,
maybe she can tell us
what's going on.
- And if she's not?
- Well, then,
we're all eureka's got.
- No pressure there.
- We're gonna figure this out,
okay?
Trust me.
- Well, that's a lot
to ask for.
But okay.
- Keep your radio on.
- This is it.
[beeping]
female voice:
biometric scan complete.
Welcome, Dr. Blake.
- The master computer core
of global dynamics.
[beeping]
[groans]
- you okay?
- [Gasping]
- yeah, probably
just a side effect
from the implant.
Let's try this again.
Something is not right.
- Without blake's pass code,
we may as well pack and go.
- It's okay.
I think allison's
fighting me.
But there is another way.
We just need to get
to section three.
- What's in there?
- A laser lab.
We're gonna need
a bigger key.
- Please be okay.
What were they looking at?
Allison?
Computer, what is that?
Female voice: foreign bodies
have been detected
throughout the neocortex.
- Allison.
- Jo.
Thank god someone else
is awake.
What is going on?
- I was about to ask you.
- Well, I was
at fargo's office,
and suddenly,
everyone just collapsed.
- It's the same in town.
We could be under attack.
- What--what makes you
say that?
- Well, there's a chopper
on the g.d. Landing pad,
and it's not one of ours.
- I heard voices
in section three
a few minutes ago.
We need to get
somewhere secure.
- No, we need outside help,
if eureka's been compromised.
Hey, why did you trigger
the isolation protocols?
- I--I was trying
to quarantine the town.
Whatever they used
could've been contagious.
- Okay, we need to, uh,
coordinate with the pentagon.
Right now,
we're flying blind.
- Jo.
You're very good
at your job.
- Allison?
- No hard feelings.
- Shot with my own pulse gun.
Locked in my own cell.
Oh, this is so not right.
- Hey.
We're making progress.
- I don't have
much longer in here,
and you need to start laying in
the computer code.
- It's cutting
as fast as it can.
You bring the transmitter
for your end?
- No, after all this
preparation,
I left it in the car.
- Funny.
- This'll tap
into g.d.'s data stream
and bounce it
directly to us.
- It's all coming together.
Your father'd be proud.
- It's only the first step.
But they'll
never see it coming.
[beeping]
- jo?
Jo, are you there?
- It's zoe carter.
- The sheriff's daughter?
What's she doing here?
- She shouldn't be.
- Well, that's a problem.
- Not necessarily.
- Listen, jo, I don't know
if you can hear me,
but there's something wrong
with allison's brain.
- How does she know?
- Just get that door open,
and worry
about your part.
I'll handle this.
- Zoe, is that you?
- Allison?
hi.
How are you?
- Well, the town's unconscious,
so not great.
What are you doing here?
- Um, just in town
for the long weekend.
So where's jo?
- Fargo's office.
She's calling in
outside help.
- So I guess you heard
what I said, then.
- Zoe, don't worry.
I'm fine.
But g.d.'s been compromised.
Tell me where you are,
and I'll come get you.
- Hey, you know what?
That's not necessary.
I'm actually--
I'm good.
- She knows you're not blake.
We need to find her.
- She's in the infirmary.
It's a pulse gun.
Don't hurt her.
We only need the data.
- I'll do my best.
- Hey, allison,
can I talk to jo?
- Hang on.
I'm almost
to the office.
Oh, no,
she's unconscious,
like all the others.
Whatever's causing this
must be spreading.
It's just you
and me now, zoe.
We have to help each other.
- Okay.
Just tell me one thing.
- Anything.
- When is jenna's birthday?
- What?
- The date your daughter
was born.
- You always were
a clever girl.
A primary narcissist
with serious daddy issues,
but clever.
- And you sound just like
my last shrink.
- Because I'm perceptive.
But anyone can tell
how scared you are right now.
- You're not allison.
- Now you're being paranoid.
- I don't think so.
- I care about you, zoe,
and I just want you
to be safe.
That's why you need
to stay where you are.
- My primary narcissism
is gonna have to say no.
- She's not in here.
- Tell your storm trooper
better luck next time,
beverly.
- You are making
a big mistake.
- And you're
a lousy therapist.
- Have it your way.
Lock down her floor.
Female voice: section three
lockdown now in effect.
All personnel
have 30 seconds
to reach secure locations.
- Oh, crap.
- There's nowhere to run, zoe.
Female voice:
25, 24, 23,
22, 21, 20,
19, 18,
17, 16, 15,
14, 13,
12, 11, 10,
9, 8, 7,
6, 5, 4,
3, 2, 1.
Lockdown complete.
- [Gasping]
- perfect.
- [Shouting]
hello?
Anybody?
Really should have put
a bathroom in here.
Why did I have the venti?
- Zoe?
Come on out.
I'm not gonna hurt you...
Much.
[clank]
[robot burbling]
cute.
- Thanks, little guy.
[robot burbles]
thank you.
- I'm done playing nice.
Find her.
Zoe, I don't have time
for this.
- Hey, beverly.
Bite me.
- Great.
Now what?
[whooshing]
[footsteps]
- we're in.
Every project, plan,
and schematic
is stored here.
We need to initiate
transmission now.
- What about the girl?
- Dekker's taking care of her.
- Surprise.
- Surprise.
- Hello?
God, I hate irony.
- Do you need a hand?
- Oh, my god, zoe.
Thank god you're okay.
Look, get me out of here.
Allison has gone bugnuts.
- It's not allison.
It's beverly barlowe.
- Beverly?
But I--I saw--
- She put something
in allison's brain.
Trust me, it's beverly.
Where's your keypad thing?
- Oh, behind obama.
- Okay.
What's the code?
- 0-2-0-8.
[beeping]
what?
- Apologize first.
- Are you kidding?
Okay, bigger issues.
- Well, then, just apologize,
and we can move on.
- Or what?
You're gonna leave me in here?
Thank you.
- Do you love him?
- I don't know.
- When this is all over,
find out.
- Uh, okay.
[clears throat]
- uh-oh, I think I know
where she is.
The core chamber's
been breached.
- What's in there?
- Just every scientific
advancement
eureka has developed
since its inception.
And if she taps
into the data stream--
- Eureka's secrets go bye-bye.
- Yeah.
Not on my watch.
- Uh, jo.
You do realize
that hurting beverly
means hurting allison, too.
- Any closer to a wake-up call
for the town?
- Well, the inoculations
contain
a synthetic neurotransmitter.
I think
it might have triggered
a flood of adenosine.
It makes you sleep.
My dad's levels
were just off the chart.
- Go harvard.
- I might be able
to disrupt the transmitters,
send out a small
electric charge.
Revive everyone.
- I'll go find beverly.
- Hey, jo.
- Yeah.
- Be careful.
- You, too.
- Stand by.
Tapping into the core's
data stream.
[pulsing sound]
[gasping]
- the interface is showing
a dangerous spike
in biocortex activity.
- Blake's resisting.
We need to sever the link,
or it could become permanent.
- Not yet.
We're almost there.
[pulsing continues]
remote link active.
Starting transmission.
- It's working.
Downloading eureka's
data stream.
- Time to level
the playing field.
- You can do this.
You can do this.
[gasps]
[bloop]
[robot burbles]
oh.
boy, am I glad
to see you.
Okay.
So if I'm correct,
a high voltage,
low amperage trigger
should just be enough
to wake my dad up.
And if I'm wrong...
I should really reconsider
this whole doctor thing.
- Okay, if zane were awake--
If zane were awake,
he'd hack in
and override the security.
Okay, that's what
I need to do.
Uh, I--I gotta get caught
to trigger the alarm.
Good.
Okay, computer,
do your worst.
Download this, beverly.
[alarm buzzing]
- what the--
Nice of you two
to show up.
You have her?
- No.
She was surprisingly
determined.
- So am i.
We just lost the link.
- Looks like
a security response
was triggered
by another computer.
It activated
a complete shutdown.
- These people are really
starting to annoy me.
What about the program code?
- Done.
We should get outta here
while we still can.
- Did we get
all the files we need?
- Well, I can't be certain.
The feed was interrupted.
- That's not good enough.
I wanted to get in and out
without anyone knowing
we were ever here.
Since that's
no longer an option,
we go with the other approach.
- What's that?
- Brute force.
I can't stay connected
to allison much longer.
I'll grab
the black box mirror drive.
Get him to the chopper.
And try not to get knocked
unconscious on the way.
- Keep your circuits crossed.
Female voice:
vital signs critical.
- No, no.
[alarm blaring]
- dad.
This isn't happening.
Dad, dad.
No, no, no, no,
no, no, no, no, no. Dad.
Female voice:
vital signs falling.
- Dad.
Dad! Dad!
- Dad...please don't die.
Female voice:
vital signs critical.
Vital signs stabilizing.
- I'm sorry.
I'm so sorry.
Female voice:
vital signs stabilized.
- This is very bad.
Zoe, I kicked beverly
out of the system,
but she took
the core hard drive.
I'm going after her.
- Jo, I can't do this.
I almost lost him.
I don't know
what I'm doing.
- Yes, you do.
Just breathe.
Talk to me.
Tell me what's happening.
- The inoculations
everyone had
triggered the reflex
to put them to sleep.
- Okay, and you, uh,
tried to un-trigger it?
- Yes, I thought
that I could short them out,
but it didn't work.
And--and if that's not it--
Wait, you said that
you kicked beverly out
of the computer system.
- Yeah, I hacked in
and triggered the alarm.
G.d. Security
did the rest.
- Well, maybe I could do
the same thing to my dad.
Instead of trying
to shut down
the neurotransmitters,
I need to trigger
his brain's natural functions
to wake him up.
- Okay, well, you lost me,
but, uh,
sounds great.
- The real neurotransmitter,
adenosine.
A small overdose
might fool my dad's neurosystem
into kick-starting itself.
- Attagirl.
You can do this.
- Okay.
Now go get that bitch.
- Don't move!
- Or what, jo?
You'll shoot allison?
- Oh, god.
I don't know
if I can do this.
[robot burbles]
thanks.
- Come on, jo.
If you shoot allison,
i'll be long gone
before she hits the ground.
No one wants that.
You can't win here.
- Okay.
Here we go.
- You're right, beverly.
I can't shoot allison.
- I'm glad
you're being reasonable.
- I wouldn't say that.
Payback's a bitch.
- Go, go, go.
- Allison.
Allison, can you hear me?
- Dad?
Can you hear me?
- Beverly.
Beverly?
- Beverly doesn't live here
anymore.
- How can I be sure?
- Because I saved your life
in 1947.
Now we're even.
- Zoe.
[burbles happily]
- oh, thank god.
- When did you get here?
How you feeling?
- Well, it's...
Good to be
back to my old self.
- Well, you and me both.
- You know, jack,
it was surreal.
There were times
when I was aware.
When she was trying
to use my codes,
I tried to fight her.
I tried to wake up.
- You tried everything
you could.
- Yeah, well,
it wasn't enough.
- Well--
- Uh, 'scuse me.
Fargo says we've recovered
the black box,
and all the data is safe.
We just don't know
how much information
beverly has gotten,
what she plans
to do with it,
or where she's gone.
- Well, at the moment,
i'm just glad
she's not in your head,
so...
- I'm gonna go check on grace.
Nice to have you back.
- Thanks, henry.
You know, jo and zoe
were amazing today.
- You should go talk
to him.
- Look, zoe, I--
- I'm not saying
that I'm okay
with what happened.
Honestly,
I really don't understand
why you did it.
But...
I'm not gonna stand
in your way.
- Thanks.
- I'll be back
in a second.
zo.
How's my hero?
- Please, I almost killed you.
- No, you brought me back.
And, uh...
Sorta nice to be saved.
You okay?
- I don't understand
what happened with zane.
Things changed
between us.
I just wish I knew why.
- Come on.
There's something
I've been wanting to tell you.
And I think now
is the right time.
It happened
on founders' day...