Haven (2010–2015): Season 3, Episode 4 - Over My Head - full transcript

- Previously on Haven...

- What's wrong?
- I can feel you.

- How long have you known?
- A while.

- The Hunter, it's
a meteor storm.

It comes every 27 years,
and when it does, I disappear.

No, Nathan, it's
coming in 46 days.

- Easy with the triggers people, I'm a cop.
- What led you to Haven?

- I talked to the local chief.
I'm gonna accept his job offer.

Hey, I'd rather be in the
sticks than a body bag.

- You pushed him
away on purpose.

- Nathan would never have
stopped trying to save me.



- And you're trying
to protect him.

- You didn't need me to help find
him. You needed me to kill him.

- Duke...

what happened back there?

What caused that?

- Bolt gun. Normally
used to put down livestock.

- An identical wound.
What... who's that?

- Roslyn.
- Roslyn?

- Whoever abducted you is doing this.
- He's still here.

- And then he scalped her.

Uh-huh.

Killed with a bolt gun.

- Think one of your
Troubley people did this?

- Back of the head.
Just like the other two.



- This isn't a Troubled person.

Three women, all
killed the same way.

Haven's got itself
its first serial killer.

- First the nose, now a scalp.

Taking trophies.

- I was surprised you changed
your mind about joining up.

You're not already
regretting it, are ya?

- Kidding me? This crazy stuff
is exactly why I stayed. Heh.

You got something here?

- Yeah, maybe.

- Good thing our killer's
ink is in a different place,

otherwise you'd have
some explaining to do.

What's the symbol mean, anyway?

- It's a townie thing.

Can you take point on this?

- You want me to hold
the scene down for Audrey?

- No. Catch her up later.

- Surprised she's
not here. Her day off?

- No days off in Haven.

- Think back.

It's 1983.

You're Lucy.

You're on the beach
with this necklace.

You're holding Duke's hand.

- Duke's only eight.

- What do you
remember from that day?

This is stupid.

- It's not stupid.

It's regressive hypnotherapy.

And I blew three days on
the web trying to figure it out.

- I thought you learned
this in medical school.

- You kidding? Yale thinks this
past-life hypnosis stuff is all bull.

- Then why are we doing it?

- Because whether Yale
wants to believe it or not,

you've had a past
life. Several, actually.

And desperate times
require desperate measures.

- It's been three sessions and I
haven't remembered anything.

- Regression is weird.

You never know what is
gonna trigger a memory.

We kind of just got to wait.

- I don't have time to wait.
- Do you want to talk about that?

- No.

There's nothing to talk about.

- How are things between
you and Nathan after your talk?

Does he know why
you pushed him away?

- No.

But it's better that way.

Until I find out more about what
happened to the Colorado Kid...

Nathan's safer.

- And Duke?

How are things between the
two of you after what happened?

- Harry Nix was a
monster who was Troubled,

and he would have
killed hundreds of people.

- It doesn't mean it was
an easy decision to kill him.

- Listen, I know what I
asked Duke to do wasn't fair.

But I did what I had to do.

And I did what I could do.

I am running out of
time, Claire, okay?

In a little over a
month, I disappear.

And there are still so many
people that I need to help.

- You're only one
person, Audrey.

You can't save everyone.

- But I have to try.

- You can do it,
Frank. Jump to me.

- You're too far.
- The water won't be over your head.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

- I'm going to drown.

- You're not going
to drown, I promise.

- Mm-mm.

- For crying out loud, Frank. A
three-year-old can learn to swim.

What are you so afraid of?

- Alice?

Alice?

- Whatever did this is big.

- Yeah, so where
the hell did it go?

- I'd like to know how it got
in the pool in the first place.

I swim laps here in the morning.

At least I used to.

- My wife said I
had to learn to swim.

Said it was dangerous I couldn't,
in a town surrounded by water.

More dangerous than this?

- And you're sure you didn't
see what attacked your teacher?

- Piranhas.

The Loch Ness Monster.

- Frank, have you ever had anything
like this happen to you near the water?

- What do you mean?

- Does anyone in your family
have... issues with water?

- My mother and
father are sailors.

They love the water.

- Okay, so what can you
tell me about your teacher?

- Not much. She wasn't
my regular teacher.

She just took over when
Daphne didn't show.

- What are you doing here?

- Heard there was a
monster in the pool.

Thought I'd come
check it out, you know.

Concerned citizen and all.

- Duke...

What are you doing here?
- He was just leaving.

- Just staying.
- This is a police investigation.

You're not a cop.

- Well, you wanted
my help last time.

Isn't that right, Audrey?

- We don't even know
that it's a Trouble.

- Yeah, we do.

- He just shows up, thinks
he can do what he wants?

He just killed a guy.
- Only because I asked him to.

- Are you sure about that?

When he transforms, he gets
a rush. You've seen it yourself.

- He didn't ask for
what happened to him.

- That doesn't mean he's
not gonna learn to like it.

Hey, Frank. See
you in there, all right?

- Mm-hmm.

I know. Monster in the pool.

- Monster?
- Pool?

- Never mind.

What's up?

- We came by the
ATM this morning,

but Detective Bowen
wouldn't tell us what happened.

- Well, finally,
someone who knows

what police investigation
actually means.

- The killer who
abducted Audrey...

He murdered another
woman, didn't he?

- What did he cut off this time?

- I think I'm gonna follow
Tommy's lead on this one.

- We just want to help.

- Okay.

Tell me about the
tattooed people.

- You think they had
something to do with the killings?

- The days of one-way
information flow are over.

You want to get, you're
gonna have to give.

- They've been in
Haven for generations.

Call themselves the Guard.

- They refuse to let the
Troubled be victimized.

- And they won't hesitate
to kill to protect them.

- How do I contact them?

- Ah... It's not like
they have a clubhouse.

- One of them works
at the Gun & Rose.

Lunch shift.

Look for Jordan.

- Now how hard was that?

Mm-hmm. Your turn, Nathan.

- The serial killer...

has the tattoo.

- How do you know?

- Nope, that's all you get.

Uh, leave it alone.

I'm serious.

- This changes everything.

- Yeah, well, we
don't have all the facts.

- And how are we gonna get them?

Nathan isn't gonna tell us.
He doesn't trust us anymore.

- Detective Bowen's doing
quite a bit of work on the case.

- Why would he help us?

- Maybe he won't have a choice.

- Frank came to see
me a couple months ago.

Most extreme case of
hydrophobia I've ever seen.

- Is he Troubled?

- It never came up.

I did all I could
for him on dry land,

then I sent him to
Daphne at the swim center.

She has a way with
the... scaredy-cats.

Oh, and you left
this at my place.

I didn't want you
to think you lost it.

Audrey?

Audrey, can you hear me?
- What?

- You totally zoned out.

You could have
had a small seizure.

- No, I remembered.

That day on the beach,
I actually remembered it.

- That's great.

- I was Lucy.

I could feel being Lucy.

That's never
happened to me before.

- Okay, Aud, gotta go.

Hey, Nathan.

- Claire.

- A tooth.
- From a Porbeagle shark.

Lucassi dug it
out of Alice's leg.

- Attacked by a shark in a pool?
- Mm-hmm.

- It's a Trouble all right.

- Does Claire think Frank's Troubled?
- She's not sure.

But she did say he's just
gotten out of the hospital,

so we should talk to him.

- So how's it going with Claire?

- Good, good.

Did you get an ID on
that woman at the ATM?

- Yes.

Mary Smith. 24.

Her, uh, family says she has
no connection to the victims,

and they swear
she's not Troubled.

- Who's this tattooed person?

And why is he
killing these women?

And why would they abduct me?

- That's exactly
what I plan on asking.

I found out they call
themselves the Guard.

One of their members works at the
Gun & Rose diner out on route 10.

- And you think they're just gonna talk
to you because you have the tattoo now?

- It's worth a try.
- You don't even know what it means.

- Then I fake my way through it.

- Nathan, it's dangerous,
okay? Would you just...

Please, would you be careful?

Be careful.

I'm sorry.

- Yeah, me too.

What does he want?

- He said he wanted
to be involved.

- Yeah, well, don't
always get what we want.

- You gonna tell him about that other
thing? You gonna tell him about the Guard?

- No, I don't want him
anywhere near that.

- Someone with the tattoo
is gonna kill him one day.

- About time.

The Scooby van was about
to leave without you two.

- Duke, I know what you did
saved lives, but I know you,

and I don't trust that
that'll be the end of it.

- Nathan, I don't think this
is about you not trusting me.

I think you're pissed...

because Audrey does.

- There's someone in there.

Hey, you okay?

Oh...

Sir, are you okay?

Mr. Harris, are you
sure you're okay?

- I was just driving along.
Where did that water come from?

- Looked like a
broken water main.

- But the fish? There
are fish in my car!

- Rock cod.

It wasn't a shark.

- Mr. Harris, do you know a Frank
Bentley or an Allison Hargrove?

She teaches at the swim center?

- I don't know either of
them. I hate the water,

and I never go to
the swim center.

- Looks like you cut yourself.

- Yeah, you should
get that checked out.

- No, it's fine.

Look, I just live
around the corner.

I just want to go home,
get out of these wet clothes,

and pretend none of
this ever happened.

- That is the Haven way.

Parker.

- Do you mind?
- Yeah, well...

- What?
- We'll be there in five.

Frank.

The guy from the pool.

He's dead.

- We should, uh...
we should get on this.

- I'm gonna kill him.

Mr. Harris, we'll
have the car towed.

But I want you down at the station
as soon as you get cleaned up.

We need to talk more.

- Sure.

- Detective Bowen,
this is a surprise.

- Yeah, I got a surprise too.

One of the cops from my old precinct
called. Said you guys are checking up on me?

- Oh, just getting some
background for an article.

Lots of people are curious
about our new big city detective.

- In fact, we were
hoping to get an interview.

- Nah. No interviews.

Stay out of my business.

- Well, we were just...
- Are we clear on that?

'Cause I just want to
make sure that we're clear.

- Uh, of course, Detective.

Our apologies.

- Won't happen again, sir.

- That's good.

Thank you.

- Fantastic.

- You were right. That is a
man with something to hide.

- Something serious.

Pull out every contact you
have. Someone in Boston knows

why our big city detective
is hiding out in Haven.

- Wife found him collapsed
against the wall of the shower,

still on his feet.

- Hit his head somehow?

- But there's no contusions.

And check this out.

His lungs are full of water.

So how does a grown man
drown standing up in the shower?

- Duke and I just talked to Frank's wife.
She said he definitely wasn't Troubled.

But she did give us some information
about Daphne, the missing swim teacher.

She said that Frank had
been calling her all morning

and wasn't able to reach her.

- Think she's another victim?
- Or she's the one who started it.

- Did you deputize
him or something?

- Hey, good idea, buddy.
- Don't call me buddy.

- Hey, we should go over
to Daphne's house, okay?

There might be some clue
there where she's gone.

Maybe she had
something to do with this.

- Stay there.

Come here.
- With the dead body?

Fine.

- I can't go if I'm gonna make
it to the Gun & Rose in time.

- Listen, I'll take
Duke with me, all right?

That way I can figure out
why he's following us around.

- I'm guessing he's still
pissed about Harry Nix.

That you didn't trust him enough
to tell him what was going on.

- I am so enjoying
how unhappy he is.

- This is Daphne's
cellphone number.

First assignment, if you want to
be part of the team, is to call her.

And keep on calling
her until she picks up.

So you're really just following
us around to piss Nathan off?

- Icing on the cake.

- No, I'm serious, Duke.

You...

After what happened, I...

I would have thought you had
enough of the Troubles for a while.

- Looking for Daphne?

- Detective Audrey
Parker. Haven PD.

- I'm just Duke.

- Um, Bob Harmon.
I just live next door.

- Daphne didn't
show up to work today.

- And she's not
answering her phone.

- Come to think of
it, I didn't see her car

when I got in last
night. It's a green sedan.

She usually just
parks it in the driveway.

- Does she have a boyfriend, or
anywhere else she might spend the night?

- Not that I know of.

But she did just get a new
job selling pharmaceuticals.

She travels all over the county.

I suppose she could have
spent the night at a hotel,

but, you know, it's not like
her not to keep in touch.

- You okay?
- Yeah, I'm okay. It's just...

I'm itchy. It's like
I got something...

crawling all over me.

What the... Oh, my God!

Hey...

- Get 'em of me!
- Call 911.

- Get 'em of me!

Help me!

- More coffee, Chief?

Or can I talk you into some pie?

- Coffee, thanks, Jordan.

- Maybe just the check.

- Have a seat.

- Am I in some kind of trouble?

- Just looking for
some information.

- About what?

Ask yourself.

You've got one too.

Or let me guess.

You got it just to be cool, and
you have no idea what it means.

- I didn't get it to be cool.

- Then why?

- Back when the Rev
tried to divide the town, I...

made me realize I
had to pick a side.

So I got this to show
which one I chose.

- Good for you.

We done?

- Your people have a leader?

I want to meet him.

- We don't talk
to, uh, outsiders.

- I bust my ass every day,
trying to help the Troubled.

That doesn't count
for something?

- Tattoo or not,
you're still a cop.

- Are you doing
something illegal?

Hey...

Be right there.

Well, it's been fun.

Have a nice life.
- I'd like to talk to you again.

- 'Cause this went so well.

- Your people don't
want me as an enemy.

- My people can handle it.

- You sure about that?

- Place closes at 10.

Come back then if you have to.

- Hey, boss.

- How's Daphne's neighbour?

- Where you been?
- None of your business.

So what do you got?

- No permanent damage.

We're trying to find a
connection between the victims.

The only thing that
we've come up with

is this mysterious woman
Daphne, the swim teacher.

- But we did put out an APB.

- Really?
- Yeah.

- Daphne worked with
Alice, Frank was her client,

and Bob was her neighbour.

- But what about the, uh...
the guy with the fish in his car?

- Reed Harris.

- He said he didn't know
anyone at the swim center.

- Maybe he knows
her, but somehow

he just hasn't made
the connection.

- Or maybe he just lied.

- Stan, has Reed
Harris come in...

- What?
- To give his statement yet?

Harris never came in.

Stan hasn't been
able to reach him.

- All right, so no luck with
Daphne. Let's go after Reed.

- Shotgun!

- I should've put him in a cell.

- Just let him help.

We owe him.

- You owe him.

- Bingo.

- Vincent, stop playing
computer games.

You're supposed to be
looking for information.

- No, no, no, I found something.

Tommy has a sealed Internal
Affairs jacket back in Boston.

- What's in it?
- It's sealed.

- Well, how does that help us?

- Well, whatever it is, it
must be something bad.

Something so bad,

Tommy decided to hide
from it here in Haven.

- Yeah, since no one would
want to live in Haven just because.

- What is in that file could
be exactly what we need

to persuade Detective Bowen
to share information with us.

- You suggesting blackmail?

Feels like old times, eh?

- Bingo.

- All right. On the case.

Hey, Sherlock and Holmes.

Cellphone.: It's
the same pattern.

Help!

Over here.

Mr. Harris, can you hear me?

- I need an ambulance
at 147 Berkeley.

Victim's a male suffering
extreme blood loss.

- It's barely a scrape. It
shouldn't be bleeding that much.

- Careful with that
blood. If he's Troubled,

the last thing we need is
you turning all silver-eyed.

- It's not the
Troubles. It's karma.

Payback for killing her.

- Killing who? Who did you kill?

- The car.

I didn't see it,
and it was too late.

I swerved, but...

she went over the edge.

Into the ocean.

I know I should've stayed.

But I was scared.

- Can't wait for that ambulance.
I got a first aid kit in the truck.

- Mr. Harris? Reed?

You need to hang on, okay?

Help is on the way.

Mr. Harris?

Mr. Harris?!

He's gone.

Okay.

Reed hated the water.

Maybe the guilt of him causing this
woman to die in the ocean, maybe that...

maybe that triggered his curse?

No, but that doesn't add up.

What about Daphne?

- Whatever his curse was...

it's over now.

- Maybe it's not Reed.

Maybe it's Daphne.

Maybe it's her car
that went over the cliff.

- Maybe she is the one
who's causing all this.

- Help me, someone!

Help me!

I'm gonna drown!

- I can't breathe.
- Duke, why are you wet?

- Audrey... I think
I'm drowning.

- Duke!

Duke! Oh!

No, Duke.

No, you're not gonna
die on me, okay?

What happened?

- I think it's Daphne.

I think that she's
the one doing this.

Okay. So, if I'm right,
Daphne survived the crash.

She's desperate to be saved,

and so her Trouble is
bringing her worst fears to life.

- So anytime Daphne thinks
about a potential rescuer,

they experience
whatever's happening to her?

- Yeah. Alice at
the swim center.

And Bob was her neighbour.

Both people, she thought,
would notice her missing first.

- And then she must have thought
that Reed would have a change of heart

and tell the police where she was.
- But he didn't.

And he bled out, which...

must be an injury that
she suffered in the crash.

- I didn't know Daphne.
How'd she target me?

- Maybe one of your calls got through,
and your name came up on the screen.

- That's what I get for helping.

You know, we may
want to ask ourselves...

how many more people have to
die just because she thinks about 'em.

- None. All right?

'Cause we're gonna find her.

So we need to use what
she's projecting as clues.

So we know she's
probably on cliff road.

- There's only four
turnouts without guardrails.

That's... still over
a 10-mile stretch.

Most crabs live in wash zones.

- Porbeagle sharks
like cold water.

Which means she's near
one of the deeper bays.

Only one of which has a cliff
with a wash zone at its base.

I know where she is.

But we don't have much
time before the tide comes up.

- If I call Fire and Rescue,

I'm putting them right in
the path of Daphne's Trouble.

- We'll get her ourselves.

- I've got some rope in the truck.
- Okay. Let's go.

- Before she takes
another crack at me.

- This is all the rope I
have. Hope it's enough.

- I can't believe she could
still be alive down there.

- If she is, not for long.
The tide's coming up.

Tie it to the truck.
- Yeah.

- I'll go first.

If she sees me,
I'm... I'm immune.

- Whoa! Hey, hey, hey.

You okay?

What just happened?

- What's Duke doing?

- He's gonna kill
her. Stop the Trouble.

No. Nathan, don't.

- She's the one in danger.
- No, Nathan, listen.

He's the same Duke
that he was last week.

The same Duke that you've
known your whole entire live.

- Exactly.

- Is someone there?

Help!

Oh, my God! Thank you!

I knew someone would
come and save me.

Hurry. The rocks are gonna fall.

Daphne!

You're doing this!

You're causing
the rocks to fall!

You have to stop!

- Hurry!

- She's gonna cause a rockslide!

- Get away from her car!

- He's gonna kill her.

- Grab on to me!

- Duke?

I didn't know you
were gonna be here.

- Daphne asked me to come by

so she could say
thank you, I guess.

How is she?

- She's wrapping her head around
the fact that she's responsible

for hurting and killing
people she cared about.

- Yeah, it's gonna be
a hard thing to live with.

- I'm gonna...
recheck her vitals.

- Hey, I wanted
to say thank you.

Thank you for helping
us find Daphne... alive.

We couldn't have
done it without you.

- "And thank you
for not killing her."

You know I'm gonna...
just assume that's implied.

- Of... course not.

- Nathan can think whatever
he wants. I don't care, but...

you're the one who
asked me to kill that man,

asked me to do something
that I said I would never do.

- I know.

This is...

It's all my fault.

- No.

That's just it.

It was my decision.

That's why I wanted to
be on this case, Audrey.

To show you that my family's
legacy does not control me.

And neither do you.

- I know.

- Don't even think about it.

- Wouldn't dare.
- Good.

- Uh, but...

Just wondering...

you know, how much of this

was about you worrying that
Audrey sees you differently now.

- I don't worry about
what Audrey thinks of me.

- Just keep telling
yourself that.

- Mm.

That's not bad, for a diner.

- Private stock.

18-year single malt.

Straight from Japan.

- Sounds like something
Duke would smuggle in.

We don't associate with Crocker.

- No, I don't suppose you would.

- Well, now that the chitchat
portion of our evening is over,

why are you here?

Why get inked with a symbol
you know nothing about?

- I know it's worn
by the Troubled.

I know my father had one.

- Garland Wuornos
didn't have a tattoo.

- Chief wasn't my
biological father.

A guy named Max Hansen was.

- Max? Wow.

Uh, we didn't know that.

- You ever run into him?

- Before my time.

- What's with the gloves?

- Well, you're right
about one thing.

You don't get the tat
unless you're Troubled.

- So?

- Pain.

Terrible, searing pain.

One touch and you're
doubled over on the floor,

wishing you'd never been born.

- Can you control it?

- Of course not.

I can't touch
anyone without them.

I haven't been
able to for years.

Stop. What are you doing?

You don't feel it?

- No.

I don't feel anything ever.

That's my Trouble.

- Can I have my
hand back, please?

- I'm one of you,
and I want to help.

I'll prove you can trust me.

- How?

- You tell me.

- Do the cops know
you're doing this?

Audrey Parker know?

- No. This is personal.

- I'll talk to my people.

- Thanks.

- This better not
be about my case.

- Actually... it's about you.

- A friend at the Boston Herald
shared some interesting things

about a shooting you were
involved in a few months ago.

- Really.

- We were curious if Nathan knew
why Internal Affairs was so interested.

- Never came up.

- Well, maybe
it's best it doesn't.

- You know, you two aren't the only
ones who know how to do some digging.

Wonder how much Nathan
knows about your past.

Think he knows that you two
not only own the Haven Herald,

but half of all the commercial
real estate in Haven?

I doubt it.

Took me digging through layers of
shell companies just to figure it out.

All of which then led to a
string of offshore bank accounts.

You two are worth millions.

I mean, not like I could
tell based on your wardrobe.

- Yeah, well, it's family money.

- The Teagues go back to
the very founding of Haven.

- Your family might,
but not the money.

There is no record of a
trust or transfer of monies

on the federal tax rolls.

It's almost as if it just
appeared out of thin air.

Care to explain?
- Not really.

Didn't think so.

Listen, how about this?

You stay out of my business,
and I will stay out of yours.

- Yeah, that might
be for the best.

- For now.
- Yeah...

All this supernatural crap
that goes on around here...

Why are you two so
caught up in this serial killer?

- Make no mistake,
Detective Bowen.

We keep a very close eye on
everything that happens here in Haven.

- Everything and everyone.

- Agent Howard?

- You have to stop.

- Stop what?

- Remembering.

Subtitling: CNST, Montreal