Helix (2014–2015): Season 2, Episode 11 - Plan B - full transcript

Our latest compound.

It was hard to mass-produce
on such short notice,

but I think we finally got it.

Let me be the judge of that.

It's an organophosphate pesticide.

Similar to VX gas.

Kills everything it touches.

And that should do it.

Exactly how many barrels
do you need?

All of them.

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You're a natural with that baby.

You'll be the father he needs.

I don't know anything
about being a parent.

You don't need to.

You're a born leader.

You'll help us to rebuild.

To fill this room with the sounds
of children once again.

He needs a name.

I hadn't even thought of that.

We can choose a name later.

Right now, we have a job to do.

Loose ends that need to be tied up.

Loose ends?

The skeptics, of course.



If we're going to rebuild,
there can be no interference.

We can easily expel them
from the Abbey.

If you think that's best.

You don't?

I'm worried they might expose us.
Can we afford to take that risk?

Sarah would leave.

Probably Kyle too.

But Alan...

He's like a dog with a bone.
He'd never leave us in peace.

I will stand behind
any decision you make.

Shh.

None of them can leave the island.

Not even your brother?

Especially not my brother.

Exactly how are you going
to get a baby inside of me?

With this.

What is it?

An artificial umbilical cord
and placenta.

It will allow us to implant
Jordan's baby into you.

- And then I'll be like my father?
- Not yet.

Your body's not ready
to carry a baby.

Well, get on with it.

Sorry.

We'll need to raise your estrogen
and progesterone levels

so we can be sure
the implant will take.

Is this really necessary?

The sap is holding off the Mycosis,
but you're still plenty sick.

How are you going to do that?

It's not as though we have barrels
of estrogen lying around.

You do have livestock.

A gradual course
of bovine hormones

should shock your body into creating
the proper environment for the fetus.

- When can I go see my mom?
- We'll find her for you.

But we need to do some tests.
Figure out why you got better.

Think you can help us with that?
Sure.

When do I become immortal?

Once your system begins to react
to the baby's immortal blood

you should absorb
the genetic materials

that kept it in stasis for 15 months.

Now that you got that sap,
we gotta leave.

I need to distill it first into a concentrate
for Kyle and anyone else who is sick.

You can do that once we're off
the island. I'm calling in an evac.

Seal that perimeter.

Dr. Farragut?

Take Soren to the Octagon.

Alan.

Jules.

What are you doing here?

Looking for you.

But you've been busy
with your new friends at Ilaria.

The same friends
you've been stalking and killing?

I searched everywhere for you.

I burned down every Ilaria stronghold
I could find.

- I never asked you to do that.
- The last thing you said was, "Find me."

You're right.

Things are different now.
Listen, Alan.

Ilaria is planning to release
a new version of Narvik worldwide.

- When?
- Two days.

Unless I can give them
a viable alternative.

To genocide?

The compound in Michael's apple.

- It's the only option they'll consider.
- That's the plan?

Slow death of the human race,
as opposed to all at once.

We'd control the output. Limit
the population without extermination.

Spoken like Hatake's daughter.

I am Hatake's daughter.
It's either this or Narvik.

So help me or get out of my way,
but don't interfere.

Or what, Jules?

What are you gonna do?

What happened to the woman
I fell in love with?

She became immortal.

What happened to these two?

I don't ask questions.

Amy said to take care of the bodies.

Good riddance for this one.

I never liked him much.

They said you were dead.

It's too far to jump.

And even if you didn't break your legs
in the fall, where would you go?

- As far away from here as I could.
- There's no running away from here.

Could you give us a minute?

Amy told me to keep an eye on her.

And I'm telling you
she's not a prisoner.

Now leave us.

Sorry, Sarah.
I didn't mean for this to happen.

Save your apology, Julia.
I'm not letting you give my child to Amy.

If I don't, she won't give me Mother.

Without the root, I can't stop Ilaria.

And the only option is using
the child that I made with Alan?

You have to trust me.

This is the only way we can save
the world and your baby.

By putting him inside that psychopath?

The fetus stopped growing
inside you.

Maybe gestating inside a mortal
will allow it to grow again.

If we try this,
we give your baby a chance to live.

Watch his legs.

Make sure he can't hurt himself.
He's still CDC.

- Yes, ma'am.
- This isn't necessary. I'm fine.

We have a new problem.

Because we're doing such a good job
handling the old one?

- Unh!
- There's gonna be a new Narvik outbreak.

- What?
- In two days' time.

You need to contact your superiors.

I've been trying.
I'm not getting any response.

- Are their comm links down?
- That would never happen.

Unless...

What?

I need to make visual contact.

Oh, my God.

What?

- What am I looking at? A rescue?
- Just the opposite.

They're gonna kill everything.

What the hell is going on?

Why are those ships out there?

After the first attacks,
the military enacted new protocols

to deal with infectious disease.

Anything with an R-naught over eight
is met with a response.

Plan A is containment.

- Well, isn't that what you came to do?
- And we thought we succeeded.

But now that the pathogen
has hit our ships,

they must have decided
to implement Plan B.

Which is what?

Eradication.

Aerial spraying
with an organophosphate pesticide.

They're gonna kill everything
on the island.

- You knew this was coming?
- We should have been gone by now.

- What are you doing?
- Preparing for an evacuation.

You don't understand.

Plan B involves killing all life
on this island.

There is no evac.

You need to call on a different frequency,
tell them there are people here.

The protocol assumes everyone has been
exposed and the pathogen is untreatable.

Communications are jammed
to avoid rescuing any infected

who could spread the disease.
Dr. Farragut, we're dead.

Not if I can synthesize a cure.

We don't have time. The planes
will be coming in to spray at sunset.

Then we have roughly six hours.

You send your team out there, have them
find us a secure place to hunker down

when they start spraying.

And if I can make
this concentrated sap work,

we'll hail the Navy somehow
and negotiate our way out.

Hello, doctor.

I need to speak to Sommer.

We've been given orders
to keep him isolated.

He works for the CDC
and is under my command,

so unless you want to take this up
with the inspector general, step aside.

You've got two minutes.

Thank you.

Thank you, lieutenant.

How you doing, Kyle?

Never felt better.

That's good.

I wouldn't want anything else to happen
to you while you're here on assignment.

The attacks, the illness.

You've had some pretty bad luck
since you got here.

Guess so.

But I guess we both know
it's not really bad luck, right?

We know who's responsible.

Responsible?

For all the bad things
that have happened to you.

To me.

To Sarah.

It's Alan.

He's the one behind
all our troubles.

He is?

Someone needs to stop him
before it's too late.

I could stop him.

That's why they sent me here.

Of course you can.

If you weren't tied up in here.

Why don't we just keep this
between us, yeah?

Thank you, Dr. Sommer.

Have you heard?

You're going to be a grandmother.

Why are you doing this, Amy?

I'm giving your life purpose.

You should be thanking me.

What's that supposed to mean?

You always needed someone
to worship.

When Ilaria finishes
making me immortal like Father,

you can bow before me.

You think that's what I want?

For you to be immortal?
Nothing could be farther from the truth.

Oh, right.

You're still mad
that I'm in charge now?

I'm not mad.

Maybe that's your problem.

Don't you ever wanna get really angry?

Scream at someone?

- Hit them in the face?
- I don't have a problem.

I'm just giving you a chance
to apologize.

Apologize?

- For what?
- You've hurt a great many people.

I hope one day you'll realize

how your actions have ruined
the lives of others.

And I hope
you'll come off your high horse.

If I wanted counseling,
I'd go to Michael.

Too late for that now.

Just remember,

I gave you a chance.

Sergio.

What happened?

One of the followers found him.

- I thought you should know.
- Balleseros was a trained mercenary.

- Who here could have done this to him?
- I'm sure Amy was behind this.

You're probably right.

She still has what I need.

What are you looking for?

This.

Why don't we take the root from Amy?

She has it hidden. We have
to go through with the procedure.

Fine. I'm gonna help you.

But this better save my child.

Why do you need to take my blood?

Because blood is everything.

It can tell us all about you.

What makes you the same as others,
what makes you different.

Right now, I'm trying to see

why you got better
when others didn't.

My theory is that your blood is unique.

So now I'm gonna analyze it
to see if the data supports that.

Does that mean
that I can make Dr. Kyle better?

Maybe, in combination with the red sap
from the Bleeding Tree.

Just as I thought.

Your blood is very special.

- Really? Can I see?
- Yeah, yeah. Come here.

Wow. What does it mean?

It means we might just be able
to manufacture a cure for the Mycosis.

Move.

Can you show me how?

Soren!

Mom.

I thought I'd lost you.

Soren, what happened to your eye?

I'm okay now.

Dr. Kyle and Jerome... I mean, Alan.
...they brought me home.

They saved me.

He was very brave.

I owe you.

And Michael always told us
to pay our debts.

Mom, he's gonna show me
how to make the cure.

Dr. Sommer.

Time to eat.

Help me.

Help me.

I'm sorry, Lieutenant Humphries,

but your path ends here.

Peter?

What happened?

Is the baby hurt?

No. He's fine.

Not a scratch on him.

And you?

I'm good.

Really good.

Yeah.

So it's done?

Just like we talked about.

Did anyone see you?
We have to be careful.

I think he smiled at me.
Did you see that?

He smiled.

Now it's your turn.

Are you ready?

- More than ready.
- Good.

This should be over by nightfall.

Hi.

Remind you of anything?

- Where's Dr. Sommer?
- No one knows.

There were no witnesses.

- This is wrong.
- Tell me about it.

No.

I mean, Mycotics are brutal,
they're clumsy.

They kill from a deep psychosis.

This is surgical. It's precise.

An almost poetic reference to the tree.

So who do you think did it,
Robert Frost?

Has anyone been in here
besides us today?

The other CDC doctor. He was here.

Peter Farragut, my brother?

He wanted to talk to Dr. Sommer.

Came in throwing his weight around.

How long did they
spend together?

What are you getting at, Alan?

I don't think Kyle did this.

I am not debating this.

We've got three hours before sunset.

Continue with locking down
the interior.

If you come across Dr. Sommer,
orders are shoot on sight.

- Now wait a minute...
- I am not

taking any more chances
with the lives of my men.

- Move out.
- Yes, ma'am.

Come on.

Thank you for your sacrifice.

You died to ensure his glory.

Don't worry.

I'll be a good mother.

Soon, the three of us will be sisters.

Just rest now.

It'll be over soon.

Heh. Interesting choice of words.

Just remember,
if anything happens to me...

you'll never find Mother.

I made sure of that.

She's out.

- Don't.
- You don't understand.

It's not your child.

Sarah, I can't let you kill her.

I need you to trust me.

Landry?

Landry?

Landry, my sweet boy.

You can come out.

No one is going to hurt you.

Are you in pain?

Amy.

Your sister is on a dangerous path,
and I fear she has corrupted yours.

Your feelings for her
will be your undoing.

You must break free from the hold
she has over you.

No!

Landry.

Landry. No, please.

Landry, please.

- Amy?
- Mm...

- Amy, can you hear me?
Mm-hm.

How do you feel?

Fine.

I...

I don't feel any pain.

Nothing.

You don't feel anything because
the procedure was successful.

You really did it?

See for yourself.

Finally.

I'm immortal.

I'm immortal...

just like I was always meant to be.

What do you want, Peter?

I want nothing from you, brother.

Oh. Well, then maybe you have
a confession to make?

You want a confession?
If the tables were turned,

I wouldn't have helped you
out of that pit either.

Get out of my way.

I spoke to Julia.

She'd like to see you.

- Are you her errand boy?
- There's been a new development.

- Something about Narvik-C.
- What about it?

She wouldn't tell me. I guess
it's The Jules and Alan Show again,

- just like old times.
- Spare me, Peter.

You made your own bed.

I said I'd tell you. Go see her,
don't go see her. I don't care.

- Where is she?
- In the botany lab.

- What's she doing there?
- How should I know?

I'm just the errand boy.

Jules?

Jules?

Whoo! Looks like I got me a big one.

Well, well, well.

- Kyle...
- Don't "Kyle" me.

I'm onto you.

Took me a while to figure it out,
but I got your number now, doc.

- You're sick.
- No, my friend, you're sick.

Back when I was sojourning
at Casa del Cadmus,

I had some time to think.

And the one thought that kept
gnawing at my brain was:

"What in the world was Dr. Alan
Farragut doing on this island

for all those months
before the contagion hit the boat?"

I mean, if you were really here to stop
the worldwide immortal conspiracy,

why didn't you kill Michael?
You had plenty of opportunities.

What now? I can't hear you.

- Ilaria.
- Ilaria, right.

You're in Paris picking off immortals
one by one

but you realize
that could take forever.

Then you get a piece of intel
about a rogue immortal

running experiments on this island.

So you hop a boat
and join the fellowship. Hallelujah!

Cut me down.

You really wanted
to stick it to Ilaria, didn't you?

So you stay here.

But not working against Michael, no.

Working for him.

Developing the perfect
biological weapon.

A fungus that would infect
anybody who ingested it.

You created this.

You did this to me.

No.

Thought you were gonna
watch me die, did you?

Now I'm gonna return the favor.

And then I think I'm gonna
eat your eyes.

You know what I don't understand?

Why we go to such inexhaustible
lengths to hide these.

Michael with his injections,
you with your contact lenses.

I will never hide
my glorious silver eyes.

It's time for you to keep up
your end of the deal.

Where's Mother?

Why you care about a dried-up,
old root is beyond me.

I couldn't see before, but now?

Everything is so clear, so endless.

Well, that's seven years' bad luck.
I'm not gonna ask you again.

What do we care? Heh.
Seven years is a drop in the bucket.

Just because you're immortal

doesn't mean you can't die.

Fine.

If you want it that badly,

you'll find it in the hollowed-out belly
of an old tree stump

150 yards north
of the main gate.

More duct tape here.

- Tighter up here.
- Coming right up.

Yeah, disable the fan.

Two more over there.

What's wrong, doc?

Can't hold out any longer?

What's this?
You wanna play too, huh? Huh?

Gear up, boys.
This is going down.

Get your MOPP
suits and gas masks on.

They should protect us.
We have a mission to finish.

You see, Father?

I'm just like you, only better.

You spent 500 years trying
to make an immortal,

and I, I succeeded in a mere 19.
Ha-ha-ha.

Your legacy is over!

And mine is just beginning.

What's happening to me?

You cheated me!

My God.

You did it, Peter.

You saved the Abbey.

Now you just have to
finish the job.

You did this yourself?

Yeah. You showed me how.

You said it would save Dr. Kyle.

It did.

And it saved me.

I'm on a good path?

You're on a good path.

You are on a good path.

Julia. Are you okay?

You found Mother.

So did the gas.

It's dead.

Now the rest of the world's
gonna be dead too.

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