Haven (2010–2015): Season 1, Episode 5 - Ball and Chain - full transcript
When extremely old men mysteriously turn up dead in town - and appear to be aging and decomposing at an extraordinary rate - Audrey and Nathan begin to track down whatever must be preying upon the men of Haven. And when someone close to Audrey becomes the next victim, she must figure out how to reverse the process before it's too late.
- Previously on Haven...
I need to know more about her.
- Best way to find out
if your mother came through here
is to be a local cop.
- When you get a badge,
you get to harass me.
- Because you're
a low-life criminal.
- That's a good one.
- You're just using people
like you always do.
Are you planning
on using Audrey too?
- Oh.
You look, uh, nice.
- Nice?
- Am I interrupting something?
- I can't take
your restaurant, Bill.
- You are the spitting image
of someone I sold flowers to
years ago.
- What was her name?
- Lucy.
I believe it was Lucy.
- Our grandmama could cast
farther than you,
much farther.
- Yeah, well,
Grandmama was pretty tough,
so I'll take that
as a compliment.
- Take it
however you like.
- Let's see what you got.
- Watch and learn, brother.
I believe our grandma's
doing a little jig in her grave.
Oh, crap.
- Yeah, I think I heard her
just fall and break a hip...
again.
- I'm caught up
on that boat.
I'll cut the line.
- No, no, don't do that.
That's my favorite lure.
Besides, I don't think
that boat's tied.
See if you can reel it in.
I wonder whose dinghy that is.
- Good job.
- All right, grab her.
Oh, those lobsters reek.
- What's that?
Lift that tarp off there.
- No way.
- Oh, Dave, grow a set,
would you?
- Oh!
- Ooh!
- I don't believe it.
- It's true.
- You golf.
- Indeed I do.
- You're a golfer.
- I am.
- What, you don't have
any hobbies?
- Yeah, crime scenes.
- Oh, sounds relaxing.
- Yeah, well, they are to me.
All right,
so what do we got here?
Okay.
Ooh.
That guy
has lived a full life.
He's at least 100 years old.
So what, did you guys
move the body?
- Yeah, I had to.
The boat was filling with water.
- Pretty old to go boating.
- Pretty old to even
get in a boat.
All right, so did somebody
just put a tarp over it?
- No, the two guys
that found the body
said it was already
under the tarp.
- Under the tarp?
- Yeah.
- Oh, now, see?
This is so much better
than golf.
Well, hey.
You guys okay?
- We've been better.
- Much, much better.
- You guys found the body?
- We did.
But he didn't look like that
when we found him.
- Well, what...
what did he look like?
- Old, dead.
Now he looks even older,
deader.
- Thought you might
find this useful.
- Is that the same body?
- I believe the police own
a camera or two, Vince.
- Well, it can't hurt,
can it?
- Can we get a statement
for the Haven Herald?
- Oh, come on, guys.
I've been here
less than ten minutes.
Hey, can I...
can I ask you about something?
Oh, or not something
but someone?
- Oh, we don't think
we know him.
- Hard to tell, though.
- No, no.
This isn't about the body.
You remember that woman
that I look like?
- In the Colorado Kid pic?
- Yeah.
- 1984?
- '3. 1983.
- Yes.
Do you...
do you think there's a chance
that her name could be Lucy?
- Could be.
- I don't remember a name
attached to the photo.
- I got to get out of here.
- Mai tais
are calling him home.
Can we pick this up later?
- Yeah, sure.
- No ID on the body.
They have anything else
to share?
- No, but something
about this guy seems off.
All right, so somebody
puts this guy in a boat
and then puts a tarp
over him.
The question is, when?
- Well, I'd say these lobsters
have been dead three days,
maybe a week.
He was definitely
out for lobster.
Snares, catch bag,
tickle sticks.
- Tickle sticks?
What, do you know that
from your private collection?
- My father
has a fishing boat.
Well, we should check in
with the harbormaster.
If any of the local
lobster men are missing,
she'll know.
- Yeah, and then maybe
she can tell us
why somebody this old
is still working.
- Beattie.
I didn't even know
you were expecting.
- I wasn't.
The adoption
just came through.
Aw, this... is Benny.
- Well, hi, there, Benny.
Hi, Benny.
Nice to meet you, Benny.
- Okay, who are you, and what
have you done with my partner?
- Oh, babies do that
to people.
I'm Beatrice Mitchell,
harbormaster.
But everybody
calls me Beattie.
- Hi, I'm Audrey Parker.
It's nice to meet you.
- Well, I scooped up Benny
and came right in
when I heard about the body.
- Can I?
- Mm-hmm.
- Oh.
Oh, it's okay.
- All right, so have you
seen anything...
Have you seen anything strange
going on
around the harbor
in the past week?
- No, but that boat
isn't ours.
I knew it
the moment I saw it.
It was reported stolen
about a week ago
from the Camden Harbor.
- Hmm.
- Well, maybe the lobster gear's
stolen too.
Can you ask around?
- Can you, Benny?
Can you ask?
- I can do that.
- Okay, just... can you give her
her baby back
and turn into a cop again?
- Oh.
- Oh, stretchies.
- Wow.
- Call me if you need
any more help.
- Hey.
You ever seen a tattoo
like this before?
- I can't say I have.
- Yeah, me either.
So maybe whoever
put it on his arm
can tell us
who John Doe is.
- I'll make some calls.
- All right.
And I'll go ahead
and check Duke's new place.
There's a lot
of locals there
that might be able
to tell us who he is.
You want to come?
- I think you can
handle that.
- Okay, when are you
gonna get past
this whole
"I hate Duke" thing?
You know what?
Never mind.
You're right.
Why even talk about it?
You know, it's going so well
between you two.
# #
- Have you...
Excuse me.
Have you seen this guy?
Hey, have you seen this guy?
No?
You? All right.
Hey, have you, um...
Okay, if any of you guys
have seen this man
or seen anything suspicious
around the harbor...
Hey!
People of the Grey Gull!
If any of you
know this dude
and you could come
and tell me anything,
you drink free.
- For a month!
Your work here is done.
Here you go.
So what are you drinking?
- I'm not drinking, actually.
- Audrey, it's my
grand reopening party.
Have a drink.
- I really can't.
Okay, just one.
That's good.
- It is Friday night.
- Mm-hmm.
That's true, and this
is really good, by the way.
- Thank you.
- But I really need
to canvass the crowd.
- Would you relax
if I told you
that nobody here
knows your dead guy?
- Wait.
How do you know that?
- People like to talk.
I like to listen.
- No, what are you
talking about?
- Officer Parker,
you need to clock out now.
- Okay, well,
coming from a man
who's never worked
a day in his life,
that doesn't really mean
that much.
- Oh, now, that's not
how friends talk to each other.
And I feel like,
at this point,
we're... we're friends.
- Hmm.
- And as your friend,
I worry about you.
All you do is work.
And it would be sad
if you realized one day
that you forgot
to live your life.
- Yeah, well, if I keep eating
this unhealthy,
I'm not gonna have a life
to forget about.
- You quit working
for just one night,
and I will cook you
a healthy, delicious dinner.
- Oh, that is so sweet,
but, uh...
- Next Friday night,
right here.
- You plan something
in advance?
Yeah, no,
that's not gonna happen.
- I betcha you cancel
before I do.
- Not a chance.
- I can hear
the phone call now:
"Oh, sorry, Duke.
I can't make it.
The future of mankind
depends on me."
- Excuse me.
Sorry.
Okay, my experience is,
the bartender knows more
than everybody else.
So has this guy
ever come through here?
- No. Sorry.
- Great.
- I'm Nora.
- Oh, Audrey.
Hey, listen,
if you think of anything,
just give me a call,
all right?
- Sure.
- Now, that's appetizing.
- Joe Campbell never met
a tourist he didn't like.
- Don't forget:
Next Friday night,
dinner for two.
- Yeah, we'll see.
- Mm-hmm.
Audrey.
- Huh?
- Mankind's future
is safe and sound.
- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.
- This is the only place
I haven't talked to.
No one else recognizes
the tattoo on John Doe.
I spoke to Beatrice.
She said a few lobster men
reported lobsters missing
from their traps.
- Wait. So John Doe
could be a lobster thief?
- Poacher.
- Oh, poacher.
- And while you were gone
at your party,
I called supply shops
to tie the gear on the boat
to the person who bought it.
- Ah, that's a good idea.
- Yeah.
No hits yet, but I thought
it was a good idea.
- It might be
an even better idea
if we open the search
to Camden,
since the boat
was stolen from there.
Thank you.
Have you seen this tattoo?
- Done more than seen it.
I designed it.
- Did you ever tattoo this
on a guy in his 80s or 90s?
- Nah, I'd remember that.
- So maybe someone
stole your design?
- Could happen.
But there's no way
that guy got that tattoo
as an old man.
Once the skin begins to age,
you have to ink the person
with a focus
on how that skin lays.
Believe me, look a hell
of a lot different
if he'd gotten this
in his 80s.
- So then he got it
when he was young,
but that would be years
before you created it.
- By the looks of it,
decades before.
- He wasn't old
when he got the tattoo.
Judging by the bone density,
John Doe was in his 30s
when he died.
- And he died of...
- Old age.
- Huh.
Is it possible
that that extreme type of aging
could happen
during decomposition?
- Don't see how.
Blast it! Dagnabbit!
Decomp takes
six months to a year,
depending on the environment.
- And in the case
of John Doe?
Maybe a week.
Agh!
Careful, Henry,
Or I'm comin' over there.
- How do you know
it's just a week?
- Oh, the flesh
was completely deteriorated,
but the insects
that speed the process along
were far too immature.
Henry's throwing
wicked balls today.
Maybe if I had
a little space.
- Sorry.
- Sorry.
Is there anything that could
have sped up the decomposition,
like some sort of drug
or a poison?
- Tox screen was clean.
No, there isn't.
Quit jammin' me, Henry.
John Doe didn't just start
rapidly decomposing.
He... he was aging at that rate
while he was still alive.
- Is there anything that can
explain that kind of aging?
- No, there isn't.
But this is Haven, isn't it?
- Dr. Carr.
The hospital
said you were here.
- What the hell?
- Doc, you got to help me.
- He's dying.
- You know him?
- No.
- I need an EMT
at the tennis courts.
- Joe Campbell.
- Campbell?
I went to high school with him.
This guy looks like he's 80.
- Yeah, I saw him at
the Grey Gull on Friday night,
and he was 30,
35, tops.
- Well, Bangor confirms it.
Both John Doe
and Joe Campbell
died the same exact way:
Rapidly aging
and rapidly decomposing.
- You sure
you saw Campbell here?
- Oh, yeah, I'm sure,
and from what I saw,
he was feeling pretty good
and about to feel even better.
- Haven's finest.
- We're looking into the death
of Joe Campbell.
- Yeah, I heard about that.
Some nasty stuff.
- Do you remember the woman
that he was making out with
at the bar on Friday night?
- I think it's very sweet
that you still say "making out."
Sorry I can't be
more helpful.
I only saw the back of her.
Joe did have a thing
for tourists, though.
- Anyone in particular?
- Ones he wasn't married to.
Guess that's why
he's not married anymore.
- All right,
is Nora working today?
- Yeah.
Hey, we, uh, still on?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah.
- Don't you work it too hard,
now, Officer Wuornos.
'Cause I heard
that being a cop
can destroy all evidence
of having a personality.
Just... suck it
right out of you.
- He left with that chick.
She was practically
assaulting him,
but he didn't seem
to mind too much.
- She have a name?
- I think I heard her tell him
it was Helena or Elena.
It was loud in here.
- Did you catch a last name?
Maybe she paid
with a credit card?
- A girl like that has never
paid for a drink in her life.
Doesn't even
reach for her purse,
not even a courtesy grab.
- Pretty?
- Not pretty.
Beautiful.
Long hair that she
doesn't color at home.
You know what I'm saying.
- Yeah, I do.
We need to get
a sketch artist.
- I could get a guy down
from Portland.
Take a couple of days.
- Days?
- Or we could use
a local guy I know.
Not exactly a pro,
but he's good.
- Yeah, let's do that.
- Cross two celebrities.
- Like Mariah Carey
meets Barbra Streisand.
- Yeah.
- Okay, okay, sure.
But a smaller nose
than Barbra
and maybe more like
Penelope Cruz.
- From Carlito's Way?
- From every movie
except that one.
- Oh.
Smaller nose
than Barbra Streisand.
- Mm-hmm.
- Bigger than Penelope Cruz.
Like that?
- Is that a beret?
- That's a Hermes scarf,
Nathan.
You said
she looked European.
- Okay, lose the scarf.
But yeah, that...
that looks a lot like her.
- Oh.
- He's very good, isn't he?
Yeah.
Huh?
- Got a couple of hits
on Joe Campbell.
One for petty larceny,
another for poaching.
Out of Portland.
- Like John Doe.
- Mm-hmm.
- All right, so maybe Helena
has issues with poachers.
- Well, every lobster man
has issues with poachers.
- That's true,
but none of them
took Joe Campbell home
the other night.
- This Helena was wandering
around the harbor.
I thought you might
know about it.
- Normally, yeah,
but I've never seen her before.
Think she might have something
to do with your John Doe?
- Well, we don't know yet.
We just know that she was
the last person seen
with Joe Campbell.
- Joe... Joe Campbell?
- Yeah, he died the same way
as John Doe.
- Oh, I hadn't
heard about Joe.
He was a loser
but a gentle loser.
- Beatrice, I...
Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't realize
you had company.
- This is my nanny, Abby.
- Hi.
- So you ended up
finding some help?
- I came all the way out
from Nebraska
to help out with the baby.
I've been friends with Beattie's
family for a long time.
- Abby has been a blessing.
I wouldn't leave Benny
with just anyone.
- Pink blanket?
You're gonna confuse
little Benny here.
- Hand-me-downs.
The adoption came through
so quickly.
- Mm! Mm! Mm!
Now I know what to get you
for a baby gift.
- Okay, seriously, can you stop?
You're freaking me out.
- Wuornos.
- The car's loaded up.
I'm ready whenever you are.
- Oh, are you going somewhere?
- Maternity leave.
Life first,
work second, right?
- Yeah.
Yeah, of course.
Hey, it was nice
to meet you, Abby.
- Mm-hmm.
Beattie, what is it?
- They know about Helena.
- How much do they know?
- They know
she's been in Haven.
But they don't know
when she's coming back.
- Bait shop in Camden
sold the same supplies
we found on John Doe's boat
to two men in their 30s.
One of 'em had short hair
like John Doe.
Store owner identified him
as Phil Reiser.
- Great.
Did he ID the other guy?
- No, all he could say was,
he was average height,
average build,
drives a green pickup.
The two of them come in
every Friday, always pay cash.
- You think green pickup guy
is gonna stick to schedule
now that his partner's dead?
- Wouldn't be
the smartest play,
but they special ordered
a new outboard engine.
Prepaid.
Guy expects it in on Friday.
- How much does an engine
like that cost?
- $7,500.
- Oh, that kind of money will
make people do stupid things.
- Almost always.
- Looks like we're going
to Camden on Friday.
- Yup.
- # Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- This is the part
I really hate about stakeouts
is when your legs
stop working.
- Tell me about it.
- Oh, hey, Duke.
- On the menu this evening
is a grilled tiger shrimp
marinated in coconut.
Just came in this morning.
- Dinner Friday night, right.
Shrimp, that's...
that's actually my favorite.
- Oh, don't even think
about canceling on me, woman.
- You know, I'm...
I'm really sorry.
I don't think
I'm gonna be able to go.
- Let me guess:
You are working.
Am I right?
- Maybe.
- Mm-hmm.
- Parker.
- Okay, I got to go.
- Yeah, better go
save the world, Officer Parker.
Hey.
I told you
I'd win the bet.
- Hey!
Please,
don't make me chase you.
- James Wardel,
wanted in connection
with grand theft auto
and poaching.
Roommates with Phil Reiser,
who had what in his boat
when we found him dead?
- I believe
it was poaching gear.
- I don't know
what you're talking about.
- Yeah, of course you don't.
James what can you tell me
about this woman?
You know her.
- Helena.
- Helena...
- I didn't get a last name.
Phil was with her
Friday night.
She was intense.
- And when did Phil
start getting sick?
- Saturday.
We were supposed
to go out...
fishing.
- Poaching.
- Poaching.
- But Phil said
he was too sore.
And then...
he got...
He got old.
I mean, it was like the life
just drained right out of him.
- Why didn't you take him
to the hospital?
- I wanted to,
but he had outstanding warrants.
I put him on the boat,
but I didn't kill him.
- This was in Camden?
- Haven, not Camden.
We ran into Helena
in front of the Gull.
- So Helena was at the Grey Gull
the past two Fridays.
And it's Friday.
- Am I too early for dinner?
- Right on time.
Okay.
Ladies.
- Duke.
- Help you with anything?
- No, Abby and I are just
looking for a friend.
- Cheers.
- No one saw Helena
at the Gull last night.
- Well, maybe Helena's
a fisherman
out to kill poachers.
Never mind.
- Yeah.
A smokin'-hot,
poacher-killing fisherman.
- I said never mind.
- All right,
every connection we have
comes back to this harbor.
And the only similarity
between the two victims
is their jobs and...
- Where they met Helena
and how they died.
- Okay, we need to check
state records
just to see if there's
any similar deaths.
- Got somethin'.
Coroner's report
has a similar case in Derry.
A 40-year-old man
was reported missing.
He died three days later
as an old man.
- How did we miss that?
- Case is from 1954.
- Ah, okay, well,
that makes me feel better.
Do we have any suspects?
- Why would there be
any suspects?
He died of old age.
- Point taken.
- But a woman named
Alexandra Leidner
found the body.
- Well, this might
be a long shot, but...
maybe she knows something.
Is she still alive?
- No.
Alexandra Leidner,
born 1925.
Died during childbirth
in 1954,
one week after the death
of the man in Derry.
- Big coincidence.
- Yeah.
- Duke does not like
to be canceled on.
Hello?
Yeah.
Yeah, we'll be right there.
Helena was at the Grey Gull
on Friday.
- What?
- She just never
made it inside.
- I got to tell you,
your emergency response time
leaves something to be desired.
Crap.
I'm gonna die, aren't I?
- Duke, when I couldn't
make our dinner,
you met up with somebody else,
didn't you?
- Audrey, if you want to put
work first in this situation,
I'm... I'm fine with that.
- Helena.
Did you sleep with her?
- What's that got to do
with anything?
- All right, there's just
no easy way to say this.
This woman has been sleeping
with men every Friday night
and somehow...
aging them.
- Oh.
- To death.
- And here I thought
I was in real trouble.
- I'm sorry.
You are.
Can we stop this?
Whatever this is.
- We need to find Helena,
so you can start by telling me
everything you know about her.
- Everything?
- Broad strokes.
- She found me
outside the Gull.
I invited her to dinner
after...
somebody stood me up.
But she only had one thing
on her mind.
And as a general rule,
I don't...
turn down beautiful women
with an appetite.
- You went home with her,
just like that?
- No, Nathan, first I passed her
a note in study hall.
Look, the truth is,
I probably would have
said yes anyways.
But with Helena,
I had no control.
I can't explain it.
It's like she hypnotized me.
- We need to get him
to the hospital.
- Great idea, Nathan.
Which department handles
life-draining women?
Hmm?
Exactly.
I'm not going to a hospital.
You know,
this little quandary
has "freak factor"
written all over it,
so I think I'm gonna stick
with you and...
Scooby here.
- Did Helena say anything
that might tell us
who she is
or where she's from?
- We didn't do
a whole lot of talking.
- Okay, is there anything
from waking up
that you remember?
- She was gone.
- Did you see anything
or anyone
out of the ordinary?
Last night, this morning,
at the docks,
around your boat... anything.
- No, the last person
I spoke to
before I went to lie down
was Beatrice.
- Beatrice the harbormaster?
Wasn't she on maternity leave?
- She was at the docks
with that elderly woman Abby.
They were...
Iooking for someone.
- Helena.
- I think we need
to ask her that.
Does Beatrice still live
on Little Bay Road?
- Contrary to popular belief,
I don't know where every woman
in Haven lives, Nathan.
- Okay.
Okay.
- No, where are you going?
You need to stay here
and rest.
- You mean stay here and die.
Yeah, I don't think so.
- You okay?
You need a hand?
- When you're nice to me,
it reminds me that I'm dying.
- Well, hurry the hell up, then.
- Thank you.
- Are you going somewhere?
You're protecting Helena,
aren't you?
Where is she?
- It's too late.
You can't stop her.
- You know what?
Excuse me.
- I thought Beatrice
adopted one child.
- Hey.
Helena was wearing
that purple dress.
- She was wearing this
when I saw her.
Beatrice.
- "Beatrice Leidner Mitchell."
- Is that any relation
to Alexandra Leidner?
This man is going to die.
I need to know.
- Beatrice is Alexandra's
granddaughter.
But there's nothing
you can do.
- What the hell
does that mean?
- Two dead men,
two children.
Beatrice isn't covering
for Helena.
- No.
- That's because
Beatrice is Helena.
Okay, where's Beatrice?
Helena, whoever she is.
- The lighthouse.
It's private.
Beatrice goes there
when it's Helena's time.
- You, you're coming with us.
Hey, Beatrice?
We have Abby here with us.
We know you're in there.
Beatrice!
I need you
to open the door now!
Hey, that's another way to go.
Oh, my God.
- Those babies can't be
more than a week old.
- Three babies
in three weeks?
- Oh.
- I thought you were taking
the life from these men,
but it's...
it's the babies
that are doing that, isn't it?
- I'm so sorry.
- Didn't you know
your family's history?
- Oh, I thought
I could control it,
but I can't control anything
that Helena does.
- Well...
that, as they say,
is that.
- We need to stop her
from delivering this baby.
- Oh.
- Well, it's too late
for that.
This baby's comin'.
- Give me room!
- Oh.
I need to rest.
You know, when I woke up
this morning,
I didn't think today
was gonna be the day.
Ah, you know what I mean.
- It's not over yet.
- I'm sorry.
I didn't know
what Helena was doing,
not at first.
- She knows that, honey.
- I need you to help me
figure this out,
okay, Beatrice?
- Now?
- Yes, now!
If we don't,
Duke will die.
- Okay.
- Okay, now, just...
just start at the beginning.
- A few weeks ago,
I ran into my ex-husband.
I spent the next four days
locked in my room.
- Why?
- He talked
about his new family,
the little girl
that he just had.
We'd lost a baby,
and it tore us apart.
After that, I just
couldn't get out of bed,
until...
- Until you became Helena.
- She went out
and met that poor guy Phil.
When Helena was in charge,
all those feelings
were gone.
- And then you would wake up
in the morning and...
and be pregnant.
- The doctors
said that I would never
carry a baby again.
And then when I saw Phil
dead on the dock...
- That's when you recognized
the tattoo
and you realized
what Helena was doing?
- Okay, how...
how do we stop this?
- You can't!
- Well, how did you stop
her grandmother?
- I didn't.
She died in childbirth.
- Come on, man.
Stay with me.
- Do you really hate me?
- Hate's a strong word.
I'm dying.
I can feel it.
Generally,
I liked being alone.
But I didn't want
to die that way.
- You're not gonna die today.
When you die, it's gonna be
'cause I killed you myself.
- The contractions
are coming too close.
This baby is coming,
like it or not!
- Okay, have you ever delivered
a baby in the family
where the father didn't die?
- Never.
Oh!
- Okay.
- Okay, Beatrice,
I know this is hard,
but I still need
more answers.
I'll try.
- So you or Helena slept
with the men on Friday night?
- The babies come on a Sunday,
and the men died
on the same day.
- Okay, well, Joe Campbell
didn't die on Sunday.
He died on a Monday.
Was there something different
with the second birth?
- There was problems
with the delivery.
- What kind of problem?
- The baby was in distress.
We had to put him
under a warmer for a day
until he got better.
- Okay, well, Joe Campbell
died Monday afternoon.
Did something happen then?
- That's when Abby
finally let me hold my baby.
- Okay.
So you held the baby,
and... and Joe died.
- Please.
Please don't let me
lose another baby.
- Helena already took
two men's lives, Beatrice.
And you have the chance
to save one.
Will you do that?
- Duke!
Duke!
- Duke!
- Oh.
- Give her to me.
Maybe if the father
holds the baby,
it'll reverse the aging.
Now, I know that I'm basically
just winging it,
but can you
give her to me now?
All right.
- He's barely breathing.
- Okay. Here.
- Did you see that?
- The baby makes him sick.
They can't
be near each other.
- Okay.
All right.
All right.
- Duke, hang on.
I'm gonna get you out of here.
- What are we gonna do
with you?
So how's Duke?
- He's getting better
every minute.
- But he doesn't seem
to remember
what happened to him.
- He'll be fine,
as long as we keep
baby Jean away from him.
- That's unbelievable.
- Mm-hmm.
- And Beatrice?
- She's trying to concentrate
on the two babies she has.
She couldn't bear
to watch Jean go away.
- Yeah, I don't think Nathan
will be able to either.
- Between our agency and Abby,
we'll find her a good home.
- Thanks again.
- Think we should tell Duke
about the baby?
- I don't know.
You know,
there's not a rule book
for this kind of thing.
- He's not exactly
father material.
- But apparently you are.
You know,
there's a maternity ward
on the way home.
We could stop off
if you want.
There's probably a lot
of cuties there.
Oh, a little gray
looks good in your hair.
Just a little.
- I'm glad that you like it,
but... seems to be
going away.
- How are you feeling?
- It's been interesting.
But I'm, uh...
on the mend.
- Hey, do you remember
Beatrice's baby being born?
- Of course.
- That's your baby.
That...
How is that possible?
- How is any of this possible?
- You're saying
that I have a...
a son or...
- A daughter.
Her name is Jean.
But, uh...
you can never see her,
'cause she's
what made you so sick.
Abby's actually found
a really good family for her
in Nebraska.
- That's good.
- Are you gonna be okay?
- Uh...
I mean, uh...
you can't miss
what you never had.
Thank you for...
for taking that for me.
- Actually, I took it for her.
I took it for Jean.
You know,
I don't have any pictures
of the first day
that I was in this world,
so I wanted her
to have it.
- That's nice.
You know, I think
I'm just gonna go...
check on the food.
# #
- # Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
# #
# The moon and the sun #
# We all come undone #
# The night steals the ground #
# We all fall down #
# Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh #
# A blue whisper rain #
# Dark shadows again #
# The crush of a prayer #
# Hangs in the air #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
- # Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- # Oh #
I need to know more about her.
- Best way to find out
if your mother came through here
is to be a local cop.
- When you get a badge,
you get to harass me.
- Because you're
a low-life criminal.
- That's a good one.
- You're just using people
like you always do.
Are you planning
on using Audrey too?
- Oh.
You look, uh, nice.
- Nice?
- Am I interrupting something?
- I can't take
your restaurant, Bill.
- You are the spitting image
of someone I sold flowers to
years ago.
- What was her name?
- Lucy.
I believe it was Lucy.
- Our grandmama could cast
farther than you,
much farther.
- Yeah, well,
Grandmama was pretty tough,
so I'll take that
as a compliment.
- Take it
however you like.
- Let's see what you got.
- Watch and learn, brother.
I believe our grandma's
doing a little jig in her grave.
Oh, crap.
- Yeah, I think I heard her
just fall and break a hip...
again.
- I'm caught up
on that boat.
I'll cut the line.
- No, no, don't do that.
That's my favorite lure.
Besides, I don't think
that boat's tied.
See if you can reel it in.
I wonder whose dinghy that is.
- Good job.
- All right, grab her.
Oh, those lobsters reek.
- What's that?
Lift that tarp off there.
- No way.
- Oh, Dave, grow a set,
would you?
- Oh!
- Ooh!
- I don't believe it.
- It's true.
- You golf.
- Indeed I do.
- You're a golfer.
- I am.
- What, you don't have
any hobbies?
- Yeah, crime scenes.
- Oh, sounds relaxing.
- Yeah, well, they are to me.
All right,
so what do we got here?
Okay.
Ooh.
That guy
has lived a full life.
He's at least 100 years old.
So what, did you guys
move the body?
- Yeah, I had to.
The boat was filling with water.
- Pretty old to go boating.
- Pretty old to even
get in a boat.
All right, so did somebody
just put a tarp over it?
- No, the two guys
that found the body
said it was already
under the tarp.
- Under the tarp?
- Yeah.
- Oh, now, see?
This is so much better
than golf.
Well, hey.
You guys okay?
- We've been better.
- Much, much better.
- You guys found the body?
- We did.
But he didn't look like that
when we found him.
- Well, what...
what did he look like?
- Old, dead.
Now he looks even older,
deader.
- Thought you might
find this useful.
- Is that the same body?
- I believe the police own
a camera or two, Vince.
- Well, it can't hurt,
can it?
- Can we get a statement
for the Haven Herald?
- Oh, come on, guys.
I've been here
less than ten minutes.
Hey, can I...
can I ask you about something?
Oh, or not something
but someone?
- Oh, we don't think
we know him.
- Hard to tell, though.
- No, no.
This isn't about the body.
You remember that woman
that I look like?
- In the Colorado Kid pic?
- Yeah.
- 1984?
- '3. 1983.
- Yes.
Do you...
do you think there's a chance
that her name could be Lucy?
- Could be.
- I don't remember a name
attached to the photo.
- I got to get out of here.
- Mai tais
are calling him home.
Can we pick this up later?
- Yeah, sure.
- No ID on the body.
They have anything else
to share?
- No, but something
about this guy seems off.
All right, so somebody
puts this guy in a boat
and then puts a tarp
over him.
The question is, when?
- Well, I'd say these lobsters
have been dead three days,
maybe a week.
He was definitely
out for lobster.
Snares, catch bag,
tickle sticks.
- Tickle sticks?
What, do you know that
from your private collection?
- My father
has a fishing boat.
Well, we should check in
with the harbormaster.
If any of the local
lobster men are missing,
she'll know.
- Yeah, and then maybe
she can tell us
why somebody this old
is still working.
- Beattie.
I didn't even know
you were expecting.
- I wasn't.
The adoption
just came through.
Aw, this... is Benny.
- Well, hi, there, Benny.
Hi, Benny.
Nice to meet you, Benny.
- Okay, who are you, and what
have you done with my partner?
- Oh, babies do that
to people.
I'm Beatrice Mitchell,
harbormaster.
But everybody
calls me Beattie.
- Hi, I'm Audrey Parker.
It's nice to meet you.
- Well, I scooped up Benny
and came right in
when I heard about the body.
- Can I?
- Mm-hmm.
- Oh.
Oh, it's okay.
- All right, so have you
seen anything...
Have you seen anything strange
going on
around the harbor
in the past week?
- No, but that boat
isn't ours.
I knew it
the moment I saw it.
It was reported stolen
about a week ago
from the Camden Harbor.
- Hmm.
- Well, maybe the lobster gear's
stolen too.
Can you ask around?
- Can you, Benny?
Can you ask?
- I can do that.
- Okay, just... can you give her
her baby back
and turn into a cop again?
- Oh.
- Oh, stretchies.
- Wow.
- Call me if you need
any more help.
- Hey.
You ever seen a tattoo
like this before?
- I can't say I have.
- Yeah, me either.
So maybe whoever
put it on his arm
can tell us
who John Doe is.
- I'll make some calls.
- All right.
And I'll go ahead
and check Duke's new place.
There's a lot
of locals there
that might be able
to tell us who he is.
You want to come?
- I think you can
handle that.
- Okay, when are you
gonna get past
this whole
"I hate Duke" thing?
You know what?
Never mind.
You're right.
Why even talk about it?
You know, it's going so well
between you two.
# #
- Have you...
Excuse me.
Have you seen this guy?
Hey, have you seen this guy?
No?
You? All right.
Hey, have you, um...
Okay, if any of you guys
have seen this man
or seen anything suspicious
around the harbor...
Hey!
People of the Grey Gull!
If any of you
know this dude
and you could come
and tell me anything,
you drink free.
- For a month!
Your work here is done.
Here you go.
So what are you drinking?
- I'm not drinking, actually.
- Audrey, it's my
grand reopening party.
Have a drink.
- I really can't.
Okay, just one.
That's good.
- It is Friday night.
- Mm-hmm.
That's true, and this
is really good, by the way.
- Thank you.
- But I really need
to canvass the crowd.
- Would you relax
if I told you
that nobody here
knows your dead guy?
- Wait.
How do you know that?
- People like to talk.
I like to listen.
- No, what are you
talking about?
- Officer Parker,
you need to clock out now.
- Okay, well,
coming from a man
who's never worked
a day in his life,
that doesn't really mean
that much.
- Oh, now, that's not
how friends talk to each other.
And I feel like,
at this point,
we're... we're friends.
- Hmm.
- And as your friend,
I worry about you.
All you do is work.
And it would be sad
if you realized one day
that you forgot
to live your life.
- Yeah, well, if I keep eating
this unhealthy,
I'm not gonna have a life
to forget about.
- You quit working
for just one night,
and I will cook you
a healthy, delicious dinner.
- Oh, that is so sweet,
but, uh...
- Next Friday night,
right here.
- You plan something
in advance?
Yeah, no,
that's not gonna happen.
- I betcha you cancel
before I do.
- Not a chance.
- I can hear
the phone call now:
"Oh, sorry, Duke.
I can't make it.
The future of mankind
depends on me."
- Excuse me.
Sorry.
Okay, my experience is,
the bartender knows more
than everybody else.
So has this guy
ever come through here?
- No. Sorry.
- Great.
- I'm Nora.
- Oh, Audrey.
Hey, listen,
if you think of anything,
just give me a call,
all right?
- Sure.
- Now, that's appetizing.
- Joe Campbell never met
a tourist he didn't like.
- Don't forget:
Next Friday night,
dinner for two.
- Yeah, we'll see.
- Mm-hmm.
Audrey.
- Huh?
- Mankind's future
is safe and sound.
- Thank you.
- Mm-hmm.
- This is the only place
I haven't talked to.
No one else recognizes
the tattoo on John Doe.
I spoke to Beatrice.
She said a few lobster men
reported lobsters missing
from their traps.
- Wait. So John Doe
could be a lobster thief?
- Poacher.
- Oh, poacher.
- And while you were gone
at your party,
I called supply shops
to tie the gear on the boat
to the person who bought it.
- Ah, that's a good idea.
- Yeah.
No hits yet, but I thought
it was a good idea.
- It might be
an even better idea
if we open the search
to Camden,
since the boat
was stolen from there.
Thank you.
Have you seen this tattoo?
- Done more than seen it.
I designed it.
- Did you ever tattoo this
on a guy in his 80s or 90s?
- Nah, I'd remember that.
- So maybe someone
stole your design?
- Could happen.
But there's no way
that guy got that tattoo
as an old man.
Once the skin begins to age,
you have to ink the person
with a focus
on how that skin lays.
Believe me, look a hell
of a lot different
if he'd gotten this
in his 80s.
- So then he got it
when he was young,
but that would be years
before you created it.
- By the looks of it,
decades before.
- He wasn't old
when he got the tattoo.
Judging by the bone density,
John Doe was in his 30s
when he died.
- And he died of...
- Old age.
- Huh.
Is it possible
that that extreme type of aging
could happen
during decomposition?
- Don't see how.
Blast it! Dagnabbit!
Decomp takes
six months to a year,
depending on the environment.
- And in the case
of John Doe?
Maybe a week.
Agh!
Careful, Henry,
Or I'm comin' over there.
- How do you know
it's just a week?
- Oh, the flesh
was completely deteriorated,
but the insects
that speed the process along
were far too immature.
Henry's throwing
wicked balls today.
Maybe if I had
a little space.
- Sorry.
- Sorry.
Is there anything that could
have sped up the decomposition,
like some sort of drug
or a poison?
- Tox screen was clean.
No, there isn't.
Quit jammin' me, Henry.
John Doe didn't just start
rapidly decomposing.
He... he was aging at that rate
while he was still alive.
- Is there anything that can
explain that kind of aging?
- No, there isn't.
But this is Haven, isn't it?
- Dr. Carr.
The hospital
said you were here.
- What the hell?
- Doc, you got to help me.
- He's dying.
- You know him?
- No.
- I need an EMT
at the tennis courts.
- Joe Campbell.
- Campbell?
I went to high school with him.
This guy looks like he's 80.
- Yeah, I saw him at
the Grey Gull on Friday night,
and he was 30,
35, tops.
- Well, Bangor confirms it.
Both John Doe
and Joe Campbell
died the same exact way:
Rapidly aging
and rapidly decomposing.
- You sure
you saw Campbell here?
- Oh, yeah, I'm sure,
and from what I saw,
he was feeling pretty good
and about to feel even better.
- Haven's finest.
- We're looking into the death
of Joe Campbell.
- Yeah, I heard about that.
Some nasty stuff.
- Do you remember the woman
that he was making out with
at the bar on Friday night?
- I think it's very sweet
that you still say "making out."
Sorry I can't be
more helpful.
I only saw the back of her.
Joe did have a thing
for tourists, though.
- Anyone in particular?
- Ones he wasn't married to.
Guess that's why
he's not married anymore.
- All right,
is Nora working today?
- Yeah.
Hey, we, uh, still on?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Yeah.
- Don't you work it too hard,
now, Officer Wuornos.
'Cause I heard
that being a cop
can destroy all evidence
of having a personality.
Just... suck it
right out of you.
- He left with that chick.
She was practically
assaulting him,
but he didn't seem
to mind too much.
- She have a name?
- I think I heard her tell him
it was Helena or Elena.
It was loud in here.
- Did you catch a last name?
Maybe she paid
with a credit card?
- A girl like that has never
paid for a drink in her life.
Doesn't even
reach for her purse,
not even a courtesy grab.
- Pretty?
- Not pretty.
Beautiful.
Long hair that she
doesn't color at home.
You know what I'm saying.
- Yeah, I do.
We need to get
a sketch artist.
- I could get a guy down
from Portland.
Take a couple of days.
- Days?
- Or we could use
a local guy I know.
Not exactly a pro,
but he's good.
- Yeah, let's do that.
- Cross two celebrities.
- Like Mariah Carey
meets Barbra Streisand.
- Yeah.
- Okay, okay, sure.
But a smaller nose
than Barbra
and maybe more like
Penelope Cruz.
- From Carlito's Way?
- From every movie
except that one.
- Oh.
Smaller nose
than Barbra Streisand.
- Mm-hmm.
- Bigger than Penelope Cruz.
Like that?
- Is that a beret?
- That's a Hermes scarf,
Nathan.
You said
she looked European.
- Okay, lose the scarf.
But yeah, that...
that looks a lot like her.
- Oh.
- He's very good, isn't he?
Yeah.
Huh?
- Got a couple of hits
on Joe Campbell.
One for petty larceny,
another for poaching.
Out of Portland.
- Like John Doe.
- Mm-hmm.
- All right, so maybe Helena
has issues with poachers.
- Well, every lobster man
has issues with poachers.
- That's true,
but none of them
took Joe Campbell home
the other night.
- This Helena was wandering
around the harbor.
I thought you might
know about it.
- Normally, yeah,
but I've never seen her before.
Think she might have something
to do with your John Doe?
- Well, we don't know yet.
We just know that she was
the last person seen
with Joe Campbell.
- Joe... Joe Campbell?
- Yeah, he died the same way
as John Doe.
- Oh, I hadn't
heard about Joe.
He was a loser
but a gentle loser.
- Beatrice, I...
Oh, I'm sorry.
I didn't realize
you had company.
- This is my nanny, Abby.
- Hi.
- So you ended up
finding some help?
- I came all the way out
from Nebraska
to help out with the baby.
I've been friends with Beattie's
family for a long time.
- Abby has been a blessing.
I wouldn't leave Benny
with just anyone.
- Pink blanket?
You're gonna confuse
little Benny here.
- Hand-me-downs.
The adoption came through
so quickly.
- Mm! Mm! Mm!
Now I know what to get you
for a baby gift.
- Okay, seriously, can you stop?
You're freaking me out.
- Wuornos.
- The car's loaded up.
I'm ready whenever you are.
- Oh, are you going somewhere?
- Maternity leave.
Life first,
work second, right?
- Yeah.
Yeah, of course.
Hey, it was nice
to meet you, Abby.
- Mm-hmm.
Beattie, what is it?
- They know about Helena.
- How much do they know?
- They know
she's been in Haven.
But they don't know
when she's coming back.
- Bait shop in Camden
sold the same supplies
we found on John Doe's boat
to two men in their 30s.
One of 'em had short hair
like John Doe.
Store owner identified him
as Phil Reiser.
- Great.
Did he ID the other guy?
- No, all he could say was,
he was average height,
average build,
drives a green pickup.
The two of them come in
every Friday, always pay cash.
- You think green pickup guy
is gonna stick to schedule
now that his partner's dead?
- Wouldn't be
the smartest play,
but they special ordered
a new outboard engine.
Prepaid.
Guy expects it in on Friday.
- How much does an engine
like that cost?
- $7,500.
- Oh, that kind of money will
make people do stupid things.
- Almost always.
- Looks like we're going
to Camden on Friday.
- Yup.
- # Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh #
# Oh, oh, oh,
oh, oh, oh #
- This is the part
I really hate about stakeouts
is when your legs
stop working.
- Tell me about it.
- Oh, hey, Duke.
- On the menu this evening
is a grilled tiger shrimp
marinated in coconut.
Just came in this morning.
- Dinner Friday night, right.
Shrimp, that's...
that's actually my favorite.
- Oh, don't even think
about canceling on me, woman.
- You know, I'm...
I'm really sorry.
I don't think
I'm gonna be able to go.
- Let me guess:
You are working.
Am I right?
- Maybe.
- Mm-hmm.
- Parker.
- Okay, I got to go.
- Yeah, better go
save the world, Officer Parker.
Hey.
I told you
I'd win the bet.
- Hey!
Please,
don't make me chase you.
- James Wardel,
wanted in connection
with grand theft auto
and poaching.
Roommates with Phil Reiser,
who had what in his boat
when we found him dead?
- I believe
it was poaching gear.
- I don't know
what you're talking about.
- Yeah, of course you don't.
James what can you tell me
about this woman?
You know her.
- Helena.
- Helena...
- I didn't get a last name.
Phil was with her
Friday night.
She was intense.
- And when did Phil
start getting sick?
- Saturday.
We were supposed
to go out...
fishing.
- Poaching.
- Poaching.
- But Phil said
he was too sore.
And then...
he got...
He got old.
I mean, it was like the life
just drained right out of him.
- Why didn't you take him
to the hospital?
- I wanted to,
but he had outstanding warrants.
I put him on the boat,
but I didn't kill him.
- This was in Camden?
- Haven, not Camden.
We ran into Helena
in front of the Gull.
- So Helena was at the Grey Gull
the past two Fridays.
And it's Friday.
- Am I too early for dinner?
- Right on time.
Okay.
Ladies.
- Duke.
- Help you with anything?
- No, Abby and I are just
looking for a friend.
- Cheers.
- No one saw Helena
at the Gull last night.
- Well, maybe Helena's
a fisherman
out to kill poachers.
Never mind.
- Yeah.
A smokin'-hot,
poacher-killing fisherman.
- I said never mind.
- All right,
every connection we have
comes back to this harbor.
And the only similarity
between the two victims
is their jobs and...
- Where they met Helena
and how they died.
- Okay, we need to check
state records
just to see if there's
any similar deaths.
- Got somethin'.
Coroner's report
has a similar case in Derry.
A 40-year-old man
was reported missing.
He died three days later
as an old man.
- How did we miss that?
- Case is from 1954.
- Ah, okay, well,
that makes me feel better.
Do we have any suspects?
- Why would there be
any suspects?
He died of old age.
- Point taken.
- But a woman named
Alexandra Leidner
found the body.
- Well, this might
be a long shot, but...
maybe she knows something.
Is she still alive?
- No.
Alexandra Leidner,
born 1925.
Died during childbirth
in 1954,
one week after the death
of the man in Derry.
- Big coincidence.
- Yeah.
- Duke does not like
to be canceled on.
Hello?
Yeah.
Yeah, we'll be right there.
Helena was at the Grey Gull
on Friday.
- What?
- She just never
made it inside.
- I got to tell you,
your emergency response time
leaves something to be desired.
Crap.
I'm gonna die, aren't I?
- Duke, when I couldn't
make our dinner,
you met up with somebody else,
didn't you?
- Audrey, if you want to put
work first in this situation,
I'm... I'm fine with that.
- Helena.
Did you sleep with her?
- What's that got to do
with anything?
- All right, there's just
no easy way to say this.
This woman has been sleeping
with men every Friday night
and somehow...
aging them.
- Oh.
- To death.
- And here I thought
I was in real trouble.
- I'm sorry.
You are.
Can we stop this?
Whatever this is.
- We need to find Helena,
so you can start by telling me
everything you know about her.
- Everything?
- Broad strokes.
- She found me
outside the Gull.
I invited her to dinner
after...
somebody stood me up.
But she only had one thing
on her mind.
And as a general rule,
I don't...
turn down beautiful women
with an appetite.
- You went home with her,
just like that?
- No, Nathan, first I passed her
a note in study hall.
Look, the truth is,
I probably would have
said yes anyways.
But with Helena,
I had no control.
I can't explain it.
It's like she hypnotized me.
- We need to get him
to the hospital.
- Great idea, Nathan.
Which department handles
life-draining women?
Hmm?
Exactly.
I'm not going to a hospital.
You know,
this little quandary
has "freak factor"
written all over it,
so I think I'm gonna stick
with you and...
Scooby here.
- Did Helena say anything
that might tell us
who she is
or where she's from?
- We didn't do
a whole lot of talking.
- Okay, is there anything
from waking up
that you remember?
- She was gone.
- Did you see anything
or anyone
out of the ordinary?
Last night, this morning,
at the docks,
around your boat... anything.
- No, the last person
I spoke to
before I went to lie down
was Beatrice.
- Beatrice the harbormaster?
Wasn't she on maternity leave?
- She was at the docks
with that elderly woman Abby.
They were...
Iooking for someone.
- Helena.
- I think we need
to ask her that.
Does Beatrice still live
on Little Bay Road?
- Contrary to popular belief,
I don't know where every woman
in Haven lives, Nathan.
- Okay.
Okay.
- No, where are you going?
You need to stay here
and rest.
- You mean stay here and die.
Yeah, I don't think so.
- You okay?
You need a hand?
- When you're nice to me,
it reminds me that I'm dying.
- Well, hurry the hell up, then.
- Thank you.
- Are you going somewhere?
You're protecting Helena,
aren't you?
Where is she?
- It's too late.
You can't stop her.
- You know what?
Excuse me.
- I thought Beatrice
adopted one child.
- Hey.
Helena was wearing
that purple dress.
- She was wearing this
when I saw her.
Beatrice.
- "Beatrice Leidner Mitchell."
- Is that any relation
to Alexandra Leidner?
This man is going to die.
I need to know.
- Beatrice is Alexandra's
granddaughter.
But there's nothing
you can do.
- What the hell
does that mean?
- Two dead men,
two children.
Beatrice isn't covering
for Helena.
- No.
- That's because
Beatrice is Helena.
Okay, where's Beatrice?
Helena, whoever she is.
- The lighthouse.
It's private.
Beatrice goes there
when it's Helena's time.
- You, you're coming with us.
Hey, Beatrice?
We have Abby here with us.
We know you're in there.
Beatrice!
I need you
to open the door now!
Hey, that's another way to go.
Oh, my God.
- Those babies can't be
more than a week old.
- Three babies
in three weeks?
- Oh.
- I thought you were taking
the life from these men,
but it's...
it's the babies
that are doing that, isn't it?
- I'm so sorry.
- Didn't you know
your family's history?
- Oh, I thought
I could control it,
but I can't control anything
that Helena does.
- Well...
that, as they say,
is that.
- We need to stop her
from delivering this baby.
- Oh.
- Well, it's too late
for that.
This baby's comin'.
- Give me room!
- Oh.
I need to rest.
You know, when I woke up
this morning,
I didn't think today
was gonna be the day.
Ah, you know what I mean.
- It's not over yet.
- I'm sorry.
I didn't know
what Helena was doing,
not at first.
- She knows that, honey.
- I need you to help me
figure this out,
okay, Beatrice?
- Now?
- Yes, now!
If we don't,
Duke will die.
- Okay.
- Okay, now, just...
just start at the beginning.
- A few weeks ago,
I ran into my ex-husband.
I spent the next four days
locked in my room.
- Why?
- He talked
about his new family,
the little girl
that he just had.
We'd lost a baby,
and it tore us apart.
After that, I just
couldn't get out of bed,
until...
- Until you became Helena.
- She went out
and met that poor guy Phil.
When Helena was in charge,
all those feelings
were gone.
- And then you would wake up
in the morning and...
and be pregnant.
- The doctors
said that I would never
carry a baby again.
And then when I saw Phil
dead on the dock...
- That's when you recognized
the tattoo
and you realized
what Helena was doing?
- Okay, how...
how do we stop this?
- You can't!
- Well, how did you stop
her grandmother?
- I didn't.
She died in childbirth.
- Come on, man.
Stay with me.
- Do you really hate me?
- Hate's a strong word.
I'm dying.
I can feel it.
Generally,
I liked being alone.
But I didn't want
to die that way.
- You're not gonna die today.
When you die, it's gonna be
'cause I killed you myself.
- The contractions
are coming too close.
This baby is coming,
like it or not!
- Okay, have you ever delivered
a baby in the family
where the father didn't die?
- Never.
Oh!
- Okay.
- Okay, Beatrice,
I know this is hard,
but I still need
more answers.
I'll try.
- So you or Helena slept
with the men on Friday night?
- The babies come on a Sunday,
and the men died
on the same day.
- Okay, well, Joe Campbell
didn't die on Sunday.
He died on a Monday.
Was there something different
with the second birth?
- There was problems
with the delivery.
- What kind of problem?
- The baby was in distress.
We had to put him
under a warmer for a day
until he got better.
- Okay, well, Joe Campbell
died Monday afternoon.
Did something happen then?
- That's when Abby
finally let me hold my baby.
- Okay.
So you held the baby,
and... and Joe died.
- Please.
Please don't let me
lose another baby.
- Helena already took
two men's lives, Beatrice.
And you have the chance
to save one.
Will you do that?
- Duke!
Duke!
- Duke!
- Oh.
- Give her to me.
Maybe if the father
holds the baby,
it'll reverse the aging.
Now, I know that I'm basically
just winging it,
but can you
give her to me now?
All right.
- He's barely breathing.
- Okay. Here.
- Did you see that?
- The baby makes him sick.
They can't
be near each other.
- Okay.
All right.
All right.
- Duke, hang on.
I'm gonna get you out of here.
- What are we gonna do
with you?
So how's Duke?
- He's getting better
every minute.
- But he doesn't seem
to remember
what happened to him.
- He'll be fine,
as long as we keep
baby Jean away from him.
- That's unbelievable.
- Mm-hmm.
- And Beatrice?
- She's trying to concentrate
on the two babies she has.
She couldn't bear
to watch Jean go away.
- Yeah, I don't think Nathan
will be able to either.
- Between our agency and Abby,
we'll find her a good home.
- Thanks again.
- Think we should tell Duke
about the baby?
- I don't know.
You know,
there's not a rule book
for this kind of thing.
- He's not exactly
father material.
- But apparently you are.
You know,
there's a maternity ward
on the way home.
We could stop off
if you want.
There's probably a lot
of cuties there.
Oh, a little gray
looks good in your hair.
Just a little.
- I'm glad that you like it,
but... seems to be
going away.
- How are you feeling?
- It's been interesting.
But I'm, uh...
on the mend.
- Hey, do you remember
Beatrice's baby being born?
- Of course.
- That's your baby.
That...
How is that possible?
- How is any of this possible?
- You're saying
that I have a...
a son or...
- A daughter.
Her name is Jean.
But, uh...
you can never see her,
'cause she's
what made you so sick.
Abby's actually found
a really good family for her
in Nebraska.
- That's good.
- Are you gonna be okay?
- Uh...
I mean, uh...
you can't miss
what you never had.
Thank you for...
for taking that for me.
- Actually, I took it for her.
I took it for Jean.
You know,
I don't have any pictures
of the first day
that I was in this world,
so I wanted her
to have it.
- That's nice.
You know, I think
I'm just gonna go...
check on the food.
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