Helix (2014–2015): Season 2, Episode 2 - Reunion - full transcript

A sick child appears while the team is investigating the island, but Sarah suspects something is amiss when the child is miraculously healed; Julia and Caleb make a discovery that furthers the mystery of the island when they dig up Alan's grave.

Where is she? Where is she?!

- Where is she?
- I don't know.

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- Where is she?
- I don't know. Unh!

I have something you want.
Left pocket.

I beg you, don't kill me.

Brother Jerome.

Brother Carson.

I told Michael
you wanted to join the harvest.

I hope I didn't overstep.

Michael always says
to each his own path.



When you're done here,
come join us in the orchard.

Thank you.

Alan?

Alan!

Alan!

Alan!

Alan?

Alan.

Wait. Wait.

Wait.

What are you looking for?

A shovel.

For what?

To dig up Alan Farragut's grave.



He left something for me.
Like what?

Only one way to find out.

The dead should rest.

He's rested enough.
It's time for him to get back to work.

Thanks for so many of you
coming to counsel today.

I know sometimes
I get so wrapped up in my work,

I forget the promises that I made
to each of you when you arrived.

The promise that I would be
nothing for myself,

everything for each of you
and more time for us.

It's very hard, what we do here.

We've left a world
where all we ever did

was give in
to other people's demands,

their ideas for who we are.

A world
where we measured ourselves

by other people's approval.

It's not easy leaving all of that behind.

We surrendered ourselves
to a simple life,

and by the loss of the self,
we became truly

individuals.

And we are free, to simply...

be.

Say it with me, Rob.

- I am.
- I am.

- You're what?
- Nothing.

- I just am.
- That's right.

You surrender, and you just are.

Thanks, Rob.

Mother?

Mother?

Where are you, Mother?

- Where are you?
- Soren.

Soren.

Get him off. Soren, stop!

- Stop, Soren. Soren. Get him off.
- Let me go!

Let me go!

Somebody help her.

Let me go.

He's all right. Just don't move.

Peter, the pathogen is here.

- It's in the Abbey.
- What? Who?

A child. A boy. He was exhibiting
all the symptoms we saw on the boat.

He should be in quarantine.
We gotta lock this place down.

You're all here. Good. Good.
Sit. Sit, please.

Dr. Jordan,

I wasn't expecting
to see you this morning.

She disobeyed your orders.
The punishment is expulsion.

I'm aware of the policy
regarding skeptics, Anne.

But she kept Olivia's injuries
from getting a lot worse.

As I've told our guests, we don't
tolerate intrusion from the outside.

And ordinarily, I would agree.

But I think we all know
that there is something amiss here.

The boy, Soren,
he's very sick, isn't he?

Yes, he is.

And he's not the only one.

I saw a man this morning infected, same
symptoms. An adult male, late 20s.

Brother Isaac.

- You knew?
- Dr. Jordan, I'm sorry,

but we live on an island that's 400
miles from the nearest fast food joint.

We've got no convenience stores, no
anti-depressants, no World Wide Web.

We're completely self-sufficient
and we take care of our own,

which is why I'm not very good
at asking for help.

But I'm doing that now.

Dr. Farragut,
if we give you our cooperation,

is there any way you think
you can find this disease?

- Get rid of it?
- We're not equipped for containment.

We expected to observe
and take samples.

What if you had
the right equipment?

Coast Guard won't be back
for two weeks.

Unless you have a helicopter
hidden somewhere...

No, we don't, but we do have
a pretty well-equipped botany lab.

The equipment is not exactly current,
but it'd be at your disposal.

We'll need a lab

as well as a quarantine
for any infected patients.

Anne, see that our friends
get everything they need.

Of course.
Our biggest concern now is containment.

So we need to find this Brother Isaac
immediately.

If this illness gets off this island,
we could be facing a pandemic.

We'll set up search teams.
Whatever you need.

Please help us
figure out a way to stop this.

Oh, hold it. I hit something.

You find what you were looking for?

No.

Why not?

Because this isn't Alan Farragut.

Gently. Gently.

It's okay, Soren.

Gently.

It's okay, Soren. It's okay.

It's okay. We're gonna help you.

The last person to see Isaac
said he was headed to the basement.

Everybody, stay on your toes.

We're going in circles.

Let's split up.

Cover twice as much ground that way.
Twice as likely to get lost.

Your call, boss.

You, you, with me.

Sir.

Stay sharp.

He could be anywhere.

Leave! Get the hell out of here!
I'll kill you!

The hell did he go?

- You find Isaac?
- More like he found us.

He-- He got away.

He could be anywhere by now. This place
is riddled with underground tunnels.

Huh. Haven't seen a monocular
microscope in a while.

- Like ever.
- You've been out of the field way too long.

What's with all this equipment?

Why does a cult need a botany lab?

Part of Michael's grand design?

Let's just focus on what we know. You
have the samples from the infected boy?

Blood, urine and buccal swabs.

And skin lesions too
in the event we can find a biopsy kit.

How long until you can analyze them?

Back in Seattle, two hours.

- Here? At least 20.
- Okay.

Um...

I, uh...

I've been trying to think of a way
to tell you this

where you wouldn't freak out...

but Alan's here.

Alan's where?
He's on the island.

- He's dressed up like one of the followers.
- That's ridiculous.

Look, I saw him this morning
outside my window.

And then I saw him again...

I saw him again
when Soren attacked his mother.

That makes no sense.

I don't know,
maybe it has to do with Ilaria.

Why would Ilaria be interested
in some crackpot, isolationist cult?

Why would my brother
be investigating?

- Be surprised if he's here for the food.
- This isn't a joke.

He has been discredited by the CDC.

And don't forget about
the international arrest warrants.

Whatever he is doing here,
we are to have no contact with him.

- But it's Alan. Peter, he can help.
- No contact, Sarah.

Everything okay, doctors?

Yeah. Just a procedural question.

Let's get back to work.

Nothing to worry about.

Soon as they get what they've come for,
they'll leave.

But others will follow.

We should expel them now.

Nothing to find,
so nothing to fear.

- Is there?
- It's the disruption they cause.

All these women, my grandmother,
her mother and her mother before her.

All the way back to the beginning.

We all knew what we had to protect.

They've entrusted me
with their legacy.

I can't let them down.

Sweet Anne.

Well...

always looking at the big picture.

But the boy, Soren,

and Isaac,

they're both very sick.

All the more reason

to find Isaac

and cooperate with the doctors.

Right?

Isaac?

- Hi, brother.
- Hello.

- Afternoon, brother.
- Good day, brother.

Jerome.
Michael asked if you'll join him.

- After the picking?
- He wants to see you now.

I don't understand it. This isn't him?

Not all of him anyway.

The bones are from more than one person.
The skull is from a woman.

A lot of people died on this island
years ago.

- It'd be easy to mix them up.
- Yeah, not Alan.

He never did anything
without a purpose.

Dead or alive, there's a clue here.

Uh... That's weird.

You see the ilium?

The hip bone.

What about it?

Most people have two
fused together.

This guy's got three.

Does this mean anything to you?

Afraid not.

I, uh... I gotta go.

- Where are you going?
- To check my traps.

Ah. Jerome. Glad you could come by.
Would you like a cup of tea?

- No. Thank you.
- Purple Oolong.

Created it myself right here.

Grafted a Mount Kenya varietal
with a Chinese leaf.

Goes down easy.

You're a geneticist?

I'm an observer of intertwining fates.

At any of the seven taxonomic ranks,

plants create new forms,
hence the massive number of species.

And you're just helping create
a few new ones?

Nothing that wouldn't occur naturally.
Only at random.

Random. Yes. Mm.

"What a book a devil's chaplain
might write

on the clumsy, wasteful,
blundering, and horribly cruel work."

Charles Darwin said that.
He didn't much care for slow or random.

Spoken like a man
who knew him personally.

Nothing is random, Jerome.

Every path is created,
sometimes by outside forces.

But there is not a random atom to be
found anywhere in the known universe.

So everything has a purpose.

No, Jerome. Everything has a reason.

You've been here for three months. Time
to answer the fundamental question.

Why did you come here?

To find my true path.

- Ah. So you randomly chose my order.
- There's more to it than that.

I've done terrible things.

Taken...

lives.

My choices for self-discovery were

limited.

- So you're hiding?
- Aren't all of us hiding here? Even you?

No. We're not hiding here.

We confront our past
to put it behind us.

We embrace our faults
to learn to love them.

We face our pain
to be released from it.

And when you start facing
your pain, Jerome,

only then will your healing begin.

What the hell are you doing?

- I'm isolating the pathogen.
- Without your safety gear?

Look, I can work twice as fast
without my gear on.

What if Kyle walks in here and sees you
working on a BSL-3 hot agent like that?

Everyone who gets this disease dies.

It won't affect me. We need to be
using every advantage we can.

And how do we explain it?
I am telling you--

You don't have the right
to tell me what I can do.

I'm the only one who has the right.

You've been fighting that
since they made me team leader.

I know you think
it should be you.

No, I don't wanna be team leader.
Why do you oppose every order I give?

Am I not allowed to think for myself?
Alan welcomed people's input.

- Alan is not in charge here.
- Obviously.

I decide who we talk to,
who we trust, who we confide in.

If you have a problem,
let me know.

If we have to,
we will work without you.

- Come quick.
- What's wrong?

Better see for yourself.

Hey, Soren. How you feeling?

Good, I guess. Where's my mom?

His vitals are normal, he's
coherent, his symptoms are clearing up.

- Six hours ago, he was having a seizure.
- No memory of it whatsoever.

Let me talk to him.

- Hey, Soren.
- Hi.

You really scared us.

I did?

Yeah. Do you remember anything
about this morning?

No, not really.
I had a really bad headache though.

Yeah.

Looks like this guy
had a really bad headache too.

You wanna talk about his headache?

He's just a toy.
He doesn't get headaches.

And anyway,
he wouldn't remember either.

Maybe some form
of anterograde amnesia?

We won't know what
it is until we can build

a full clinical profile
of whatever the hell this is.

- Any luck finding Isaac?
- No, and we're quite concerned.

Brother Landry thinks he may have
gone outside the gate.

Thought you said that was dangerous.
What with the wolves and such.

We take his disappearance
very seriously.

- Soon as we find him, we'll let you know.
- We can get started without Isaac.

We have to establish a connection
between him and Soren.

Were they eating together?
Drinking from the same water?

Where were when they
were each exposed?

Dr. Jordan. Sarah.

Oh, sh--

It's just a nosebleed.
I'm fine.

Okay. We'll keep Soren
here under observation.

Just because he's asymptomatic
doesn't mean he's cured.

Sister, is it possible to retrace

Isaac and Soren's steps
over the last few days?

Find a point of intersection?

We follow a daily schedule
of work and counseling.

Even the children
are expected to comply.

Okay. I'll talk to Olivia, you two
map the infected patients' movements.

Whatever this is,
it's hot and it's on the move.

So this is where Isaac worked?

Yes.

Do the children
ever come down here?

No.

Your trees. They look like
Cortlands or Paula Reds.

You know your apple cultivars.

- How many children live here?
- Nearly 30, including the babies.

Classes are held every day
after council hall.

They all sleep in the same place?

And eat together as well.

Do they get Mom and Dad time?

Until they're 7. After that,
we're all Moms and Dads.

So the kids choose elders
to help them find their path.

A little young to be making
those kind of decisions, no?

You have a closed mind
for a scientist.

When can I talk to Soren?
Is he gonna be okay?

You'll be with him soon.

Did Soren do anything different in the last
few days? Anything out of his routine?

I don't see Soren for most of the day.

He's either with the other children
or receiving counseling.

- Counseling?
- Instructions from their minders.

Ah.

We don't have punishments here.

We help each other to realize
our individual wants and needs.

You get a lot of new arrivals?
Some.

But most people
have been here for generations.

- And what about you?
- Island born and bred.

Our apples are designed to withstand
the abuses of man and nature.

- Insects, disease, poor weather and soil--
- Designed? Like GMOs?

Oh, nothing so fancy.
We follow the old ways.

You're grafting. Combining different
traits from different strains of fruit.

Do you know a man named Isaac?

I know him, yes.

You ever consider leaving?

Why would I do that?

See the world, meet new people.

What can you people offer me
that I can't get right here?

You never know
until you give it a try.

Do you mind if I take
a few bark and soil samples?

I don't see how that could hurt.

Both he and your son
fell ill at the same time.

Could he have passed the illness
on to Soren? Or vice versa?

Children are never alone
with the adults.

The children are never alone.

Come. I wanna show you something.

What...? What'd you wanna show me?

What do you wanna see?

Or maybe...

you can show me?

Show you what?

What you people have.

What my family on the island doesn't.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, now.

Show me.

Show me.

Be my path.

Be my path.

Stop it. Stop.

I have to get back to my work.

Do you have any other questions?

Um... Nope.

Um, can I speak
to one of your pickers?

If you must, but be brief.

Excuse me. I'm Dr. Sarah Jordan.
Can I speak with you, Brother...?

Jerome.

Of course.

I just wanted to thank you
for your help earlier with the boy.

Most people
would've been too scared.

I don't want to see him hurt
or see him hurt anyone.

There's enough violence in the world.
We can agree to that.

Sister, may we have a word?

- You need to get out of here now. Today.
- Alan, what are you doing here?

Get Peter and the other guy,

and get the hell out.
I can't.

The Coast Guard
won't be back for two weeks.

Then go down to the dock and wait, and
pray you make it off this island alive.

Why? What's going on?

- Alan, tell me what's going on.
ls everything all right?

I'd like to get back to work.

What do these carvings mean?

They don't mean anything.

Then Why'd you run out of here
as soon as you saw them?

You say you want to stop
an outbreak.

How do I know you're telling
the truth?

You don't.

Then why should I believe you?

Because I don't have time to lie.

It's getting worse.

- How long do you have?
- I don't know. Days maybe.

Then why bother?

Because the other choice is doing
nothing, and that's unacceptable.

It's a map of the island.

What's this right here?

A place you don't want to go.

- And neither do I.
- I have to go.

Then you're not coming back.

Why not? What's there?

Why would he give that sign
if he didn't think we were in danger?

I don't know.
Why does Alan do anything?

Maybe he wants us to regroup,
wait for the Coast Guard.

Maybe we're standing in his way
of killing someone else.

He's telling us to run.

I don't care what he's telling us.
We're the CDC. We don't run.

That sounds like something
Alan would say.

Come on.
Dr. Sommer's due to meet us in the lab.

So this is what I've
been able to piece together.

Everyone's tightly scheduled here.

Work, eat, sleep, plus a healthy helping
of New Age philosophy.

No one goes anywhere randomly.

Doesn't look like Isaac and the kid
were around each other at all.

So how are they the only two
who got sick?

Maybe compromised
immune systems?

No, Soren's T-cell count
was off the chart. The kid's healthy.

What are we talking about here?

Twenty-seven victims on that boat,
only two on the island.

One missing, one asymptomatic
but possibly contagious as hell.

Doesn't make sense.

Olivia got pretty rattled
when I brought up Isaac.

Swore Soren had never
been with him alone.

You think she's lying?
Someone is. We need to find out who.

- How much farther?
- You won't get there till tomorrow.

Tomorrow?
This terrain isn't the friendliest.

Pretty easy to get lost.

You could always come with me.

I'll take you as far as the river.

Then you're on your own.

My God.

This was a child.

Predation marks on the bones.
Animals must've gotten to him.

Or something worse.

- You can't be in here.
- I have to talk to you.

Sarah.

- It's after curfew. If anyone catches you--
- Alan, the pathogen's on the island.

- That boy this morning, he was infected.
- That's why I'm here. You have to go.

Did you know that 27 people
were killed on a ship 12 miles out?

- They got off the island.
- Yeah.

We don't know how it spread
or how to stop it.

You can help figure this out.
I've started collecting samples.

- No, I can't help you.
- Why not?

Alan,
what the hell happened to you?

You disappeared, you quit the CDC.
There's rumors about bombings in Paris.

I can't explain it right now.

I thought you were dead.

I had no idea what happened to you. I
find you and you won't tell me anything.

Sarah, I can't. It's too dangerous
for you and for the team.

You have to trust me.
This island is not what it seems.

- You have to take the others and go.
- You owe me an explanation.

And you owe our baby.

Our what?

Are you saying we have a child?

No, Alan. There's no child.

I'm so sorry.

There's no child
because I'm still pregnant.

I've been pregnant
for the last 15 months.

I don't understand. How?

I was already pregnant
when I received Julia's spinal fluid.

I became immortal and stopped aging,
and so did the fetus.

Jesus.

I thought my pregnant girlfriends were
exaggerating about the first trimester.

But, urn,

after 15 months of fatigue,

and morning sickness
and nosebleeds...

You know,
I thought about terminating,

and I probably should have,

but something always stopped me.

So...

here we are.

I wanna help.

I do, but...

But I can't.
You have to leave here now.

For your safety and the baby's.

No. I'm not going anywhere
until you tell me why you're here.

I can't.

What I have to do is too important.

Shh.

Don't be afraid, Soren.

What's wrong? ls my morn okay?

Better than okay.
She wants to see you.

Really?

But what about curfew?

It's okay. Just this one time.

My mom's outside the wall?

She'll be here in a minute.

You hear that?

- That was her.
- Are you sure?

Ha, ha. More than sure.

It's okay. I promise.

Landry.

Landry, what are you doing?

Hello.

Aah! No!

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