Killjoys (2015–…): Season 1, Episode 7 - Kiss Kiss, Bye Bye - full transcript

The Killjoys' continuing quest to uncover the mystery behind D'avin's missing memories leads them to an underground black market, triggering a shocking incident that will haunt the team.

(GRUNTING)

LUCY: Previously on
Killjoys. ..

BELLUS: May I present Delle
Seyah Kendry, of Land Kendry.

I want to say thank you.

For?
Saving my ass on that ship.

DUTCH: I took that
jump for all of us.

Fine. Thank you
for all of us.

Dr. lllenore Pawter Simms,
you're under arrest.

Johnny, I need you to figure out a
way to track Khlyen down with this.

DUTCH: What the hell is that?
KHYLEN: A neuro-link.

We'll be able to hear and see each
other as if we're in the same room.



The army doctor you've been looking for.
Dr. Jaegar, yeah.

PAWTER: If Jaegar passed through there,
I can probably help you find her.

Do you remember having
any surgery at all? No.

PAVVTER: At least now we know you
don't have traumatic amnesia.

Someone doesn't
want you to remember.

I got something!

What is it?

I'm not sure yet.

It's a ghost image I extracted from the
neuro-link that Khlyen put on you.

You recognize it?

I don't know.
It's hard to tell.

Yeah. Well,
it's definitely indoors.

JOHN: Why is that?
Isn't that a window?

Where?
There in the corner.



Lucy? Upper right
corner of image.

Clear the noise and increase
magnification as much as you can.

That's him, isn't it?
That's Khlyen's reflection.

So, this is a recording
from his end of the link.

I think we're looking
at the last thing that

he saw before you
broke your connection.

Almost got you, you bastard.

(DEVICE POWERS DOWN)

What happened?
I don't know.

Well, fix it. Make it come back.
Yeah. Yeah, I'm trying.

Because if we can get more
images from this thing,

maybe we can figure
out where Khlyen is.

Yes, I'm aware.

Yeah, Dutch, let's get some air.
Let Johnny work.

I hope you didn't drag me out
here to talk about my feelings.

Well, that's not really either
of our style, now, is it?

Autotargets?

Why shoot the shit
when you can shoot at shit?

30 Joys says I can
kick your fine ass.

Count to three.
You're on, pretty boy.

One.

Two.

JOHN: Well, Shit.

I can't fix this thing if I
don't even know how it works.

Lucy, if I engage
with the device,

can you scan me, figure out how
it works so we can go from there?

LUCY: I cannot recommend
using an object

which we do not yet
fully understand, John.

Yeah. Said no
good scientist, ever.

Okay.

Here goes something.

Winged it!

Tie.

I don't believe in ties. That's
just quitting before you win.

Feeling better?

Much.
Good.

Now we can talk
about your feelings.

Ass.

Why are you so desperate
for Johnny to find Khlyen?

(SIGHS)

Because I want answers.

He's holding
pieces of me hostage.

Truths about my life I can't
get from anywhere else.

Good or bad, I just want
to know my own story.

See? You think
that's stupid.

No, that's exactly why I need to find Dr.
Jaegar. I get it.

You know, you're pretty good
with words for a badass.

JOHN ON RADIO: Guys! A little help?

John.
Get it off! Get it off!

(GROANING)

Johnny, you big idiot.
What were you thinking?

I was trying to
figure out how it works,

so I can fix it.

But in my defense,

in scientific research, there's a very
thin line between stupid and genius.

Well, congratulations,
you crossed it.

Can you see anything?

No, no. It must not be
turned on, on Khlyen's end.

All I'm getting is a headache.

Okay.

(GROANS)
Don't touch it.

This... This thing is my only
shot at finding Khlyen.

We can't risk
damaging it.

Or me, right?

Lucy, take us home.
Why?

We've got to get you to Pawter.
She can extract it properly.

Oh, man, surgery?

Like I always tell you.
Science, it's dumb.

(SINGING)
Come, come, come uninvited

Run, run, run till I find you

I don't care which
side that you're fighting

Gonna get you gone

PAWTER: Hope I don't still
smell like Westhole.

Hills threw me in
jail last night.

Hills arrested you?
For what?

I may have possibly
stolen his ID code

so I could look for your Dr.
Jaegar in the Company records.

You said you
had a connection.

I lied.

So, did you find her or not?
PAWTER: Close.

JOHN: (GROANS) Easy, Paw.

Stop whining. Yeah, well, stop
digging at my brain shaft.

I think I found
a former patient of hers.

A guy named
Grayson Hicks.

Filed complaints
against a doctor

that left him with
your exact issues.

D'AVIN: Oh, Gross.

(GROANS)
Whoops.

I hope you didn't need this.
(PANTING)

Shit, Dutch,
I broke it. I'm sorry.

Okay, I screwed up.
I get that you're angry.

I'm not angry, John.

Okay, yes, I'm pissed.
But mostly, I'm scared.

Of Khlyen?

Of losing my one chance
to get the upper hand

and face him on my own terms.

That was my only shot
at taking him down.

I'll find a way to
fix this. Okay?

I promise.

D'AVIN: So...

About this Grayson guy...

I left you messages.

From jail.

I'm sorry, l... l thought
they were personal calls.

And that makes it
okay to ignore them?

Oh, I get it.

You were pulling a fade.

Didn't have the courtesy
to break up to my face.

(SCOFFS) Break up?

This was never
an official relationship.

You're officially
an asshole.

And you've been
nailing your patient

while treating him
for mental trauma.

So, maybe I don't
get all the blame here.

Maybe you don't.

Look.

Pawter. I'm a mess
right now, and...

Oh, please, don't.

Spare me the broken-boy speech.
I know it by heart by now.

I'll give you
Grayson's location.

I hope your team can
use him to find Jaegar.

Where is he?

Somewhere I sincerely
hope you don't end up.

(ALARM BLARING)

JOHN: I told them
if we dug any deeper

this would happen,
but did they believe me?

No. Now, the whole
damn building is out.

Look, I'm getting overtime on this.
No, screw Charlie!

Union rules. Hey,
where's your tech room?

Excuse me?

Your room of tech? I'm not
sure how else to say it.

You can't come in
here without a pass.

(SCOFFS) Well, I can't
fix it from out here,

unless you have some
workaround for basic physics.

Do you?

Fine.

Just sign this damn denial of service
and let me get on with my night.

Right here.

Wait for it. And there.
(GASPING)

(WHISTLES)

(GASPS)

DUTCH: Are you Grayson?

Are you real?

It's okay, you're
not hallucinating.

Why are you in my room?

I think the doctor who messed you
up did the same thing to me.

Do you remember
where she treated you?

That bitch is the one thing
that I can't forget.

DUTCH: How do we find her?

I'll take you right to her.

As long as you
take me with you.

(BEEPS)

Johnny, we're go for Plan B.

JOHN: Where to?

No way.

You can get us in there?

Because I've always
wanted to geek out

with the tech-pirates,
but it's invite only.

GRAYSON". You're invited.

But you can't go in there dressed
like normies and smelling like cops.

D'AVIN: Why is everyone
looking at me?

I can be cool.

JOHN: Best undercover ever!

Except for D'av.

You're just jealous
because I make this work.

JOHN: Welcome to Utopia.

What the hell is this place?
A club or a market?

Yes and yes.

Sex, drugs,
meds, and tech.

Everything illegal and freaky in
the Quad is for sale in Utopia.

D'AVIN: So the doctor
deals here?

GRAYSON: Yeah, we all
call her Dr. Bliss.

She sells
a memory-mod treatment.

Really badass stuff.

You guys wait here,
and I'll go see

if the doctor's
still selling here.

I, um...

I'm going to go check a few
things out while we wait.

It's super nerdy. You
guys would be bored.

Yeah, fine. Go.
We'll be here.

Weirdo.
Follow me, leather boy.

Mood mods? Ten-minute
samples, first hit's free.

Euphoria in a bottle.

No, thanks.
I'm good.

Wait.

Ten minutes?
Mmm-hmm.

What the hell.

I'm not supposed to
be myself tonight.

What's gotten into you?

You're the one who
put me in leather.

JOHN: You Carleen?

Almost done here.

What do you need?

I hear you're the woman to talk to
when it comes to fringe biotech.

You ever seen
one of these?

Keep it clean,
come back in a week.

Aren't you a sexy bitch?

What is she?

It's a neural interface of some kind.
It's busted.

Can you fix it?

DUTCH: Slow down, sailor.

You're not nervous, are you?

What you said
this morning?

About Khlyen having your missing pieces?
Jaegar having mine?

What about it?

All this time we've
spent finding them.

What if we don't like
what they have to say?

What do you
want her to say?

That it's not my fault.

You're pretty.

I take it it's working, then.

What are you doing?

I found her. She's
working in the back.

Um...

Do you guys...
Do you need a minute?

We're going to
need about eight.

Okay.

This is grade A mechorganic
shit you have here.

What is that?

New kind of biotech hybrid.

Living technology.

Look here.

This is a fragment of
actual neural cortex.

That liquid's probably
cerebrospinal fluid.

All connected with chips and gears.
It's amazing.

So you have
seen this before.

Honey, no one in the
Quads seen this before.

She is a long way
from home.

I have a connection
who can maybe help.

But?

If I get her fixed, once you're
done with her, she's all mine.

Deal?

DUTCH: Johnny, get to the back
room- Grayson found his doctor.

Well, I guess I
don't have a choice.

We need to talk. It will
be a short conversation.

That's not her.
Too young to be Jaegar.

But you know that name.
Dr. Jaegar.

Mmm...

No, but I do know that
you need to leave. So...

And I know that you need my
permission to keep breathing.

Oh!

Dr. Jaegar.
There we go.

What's your connection?

We know you used her
treatment on Grayson.

I was her assistant,

when the Company first brought
her over to the Quad.

Not a good fit?
(SNIFFS)

Well, she had no vision.

She was a total
corporate whore.

I told her there's a huge consumer
need for this type of service.

We could have
cornered the market.

But, oh, no, she wanted to dance
with the ones that brought her.

D'AVIN: So she stayed with the
Company and you stole her technique.

No. I improved it.

Jaegar just removed
memories, I implant them.

Ask Grayson.

You want to know
what it feels like

to basejump or...
Or kill someone.

I can source that
for you, baby.

JOHN: So where is she now?

Well, we don't exactly exchange
birthday cards. Sorry.

I guess you're
shit out of luck.

Hmm...

Looky here. All your specs
on Jaegar's technique.

You don't mind if we
borrow this, do you?

Little bit. Yeah.
Kind of need that.

Well, karma called.
And she said, "Suck it."

You stole from Jaegar.
Now we steal it from you.

LUCY: Approaching Westerley.

D'AVIN: Appreciate
the initiative, Johnny,

but what the hell are we
supposed to do with this?

Give it to Pawter.
See what she says.

Yeah. She probably doesn't
want to talk to me right now.

John, you ask her.
Everybody likes you.

JOHN: It's not my
fault I'm charming.

GUARD: You three. ID.

(SIGHS)

RAC agents.
Hey!

What's your problem?
Drop your weapons.

On the ground,
now. Do it!

Boys. Stand down.

What's the charge?

Kidnapping a patient
from a Company facility.

Grayson? That's bullshit.

We're on an
official mission.
Yeah?

Show me your warrant,
smart guy.

Got the team leader.
I'm bringing her in.

(SIGHS)

Hello, Yalena.

How do you know that name?

Oh, I know a lot of interesting
things about you now.

I'm a curious woman.

And a bit of a stalker.

Or am I supposed to believe you
being here is a coincidence?

I may have possibly
put a little alert

on your name in
the Company system.

So, I wouldn’t miss
an opportunity like this.

I do so love rescuing
a damsel in distress.

What do you want, Seyah?

A little trade,
just between us girls.

My company will drop all charges
against you and your team

in exchange for a future
favor of my choosing.

You can just hire me.

Strictly off the books.

No questions, no hesitation,
no warrant on record.

I snap, and you come.

You must be one
hell of a snapper.

Okay, I'll play.

But it's going to
cost you a bit more.

I'm looking for a doctor
who works for the Company.

I want 24 hours
alone with her.

No security, no repercussions.
Or no deal.

How bad do you want me?

JOHN: You can't just make a deal
like that without talking to us.

DUTCH: It got us
here, didn't it?

I can't believe she's been on
VVesterley this whole time.

Well, it's a big moon.

You ready?
For real, this time?

DR. JAEGAR: What do you mean,
security left their stations?

Who pulled them?
MAN: I'm trying to find out.

That would be us.

Favor from a friend, so we
could talk uninterrupted.

Is that her?

That's her.

Do you remember me?

I do. You're a long
way from home, soldier.

I've been looking for
you up and down the J.

Well, you found me. Sit, sit.
How was the treatment?

I know I butchered my people.

And I know the army
went in and took back

the memories before
I was discharged.

That was you.

You shouldn't have any
memory of that at all.

D'AVIN: What else?

What else did you
people do to me?

Nothing.

You asked us to
take the memories.

After what you
did to your squad.

But Why did I kill them?

That's the part
I can't remember.

Was it an experiment, a test?
Was I on something?

I can't rewrite history
for you, son. I'm sorry.

You killed them because you had a
psychotic break in the line of duty.

Then the army did what it always does.
Covered it up.

Bullshit.

There has to be a reason. There
has to be more of a reason.

Okay. Okay. Enough.

Can you at least
finish the job?

Get rid of the residual memories?
They're torturing him.

Gladly.

The technique has
come a long way.

You can get back in the
machine anytime you want.

Yeah, I don't
know about that.

D'AVIN: Can you give me
back my memories?

Can you reverse
the treatment?

Theoretically, but why would
you do that to yourself?

Can we do it now?
DUTCH: Whoa. Slow down.

Dutch.
D'avin.

It's the only way
I'll ever understand.

You need to think about this.
And that's an order.

D'av, she's not wrong. We at
least need to talk about this.

Look, I appreciate your concern,
but it's none of your business.

Bullshit. We're a team.

It's very much our
business whether you

let someone go digging
in your damn brain.

(SIGHS)

When he gets like this, you've
just got to give him some space.

He'll come around.

(COMMUNICATOR BEEPING)

I've got to go take
care of something.

We'll try again
when I get back. Okay?

JOHN: Carleen?
I'm on my way.

DR. JAEGAR: Hurry it up.
ASSISTANT: I can't find the files.

Move.

I know what you're doing.

Getting those memories back
isn't about moving on,

it's about punishing
yourself for what you did.

But try seeing the one
positive in this amnesia.

I mean, do you have
any idea what I'd give

to forget some of
the things I've done?

Yeah, that's not
the same thing, Dutch.

You killed in the line of duty.
I murdered my men.

Let's not compare
sins here, okay?

I'll win.
You don't understand.

Neither do you.

The first time I killed
someone, I was eight years old.

How?

Poisoned tea.

No, I mean... How does
that even happen?

It doesn't matter.

Dutch, it matters.

Khlyen?

You said he
was your tutor.

Yeah, that's what
he taught me.

Killing.

I'm not judging you right now
because I don't have any right to.

So, whatever you've done, I
promise you, I have done worse.

If you can't be forgiven, then
what chance is there for me?

I'm sorry.

JOHN: Okay, I know it's been
a rough couple of days,

but I finally
got some good news.

I fixed Khlyen's device,

so I splurged on a bottle of
10-Joy Hokk to celebrate.

So, come get some!

Guess you're
already getting some.

ASSISTANT: Are you sure
you want to do this?

You know, if we do this again,
we're going to need a bigger bed.

I'll speak to the owner.

We are awesome at the whole
sex thing, by the way.

Are you naked high-fiving me right now?
(CHUCKLES)

So who's going to say it?

What?

That this doesn't have
to change anything.

Is that an order?

Or a decree?

You know, you never did explain
that whole royal-harem thing.

What about it?

I just want to know if I'm
bedding a warrior princess.

Actually, yes.

But that was all
through my marriage.

You're married?

Widowed.

Sorry. I didn't
mean to get personal.

I think we got
plenty personal today.

No, it's... It's fine.

I just don't want Johnny coming
back and finding us together.

Oh, shit. Johnny.

You know he's going to say
we can't handle this.

We can, though. Right?

Tap my heart.

You look good in my
things, by the way.

(CHUCKLING) Oh, shut up.

(SIGHS)

Lucy, when did
Johnny get back?

LUCY: He boarded eight
minutes, 29 seconds ago.

He exited two minutes,
10 seconds later.

Shit.

(GROANING)

Don't bother getting dressed.

We're already...

Busted. D'avin?

D'avin! What are you doing?

D'avin, stop!

(GRUNTING)

(GROANS)

DUTCH: John, come in!

D'avin, what are you doing?

(BOTH GRUNTING)

LUCY: John has disengaged his com.
I will keep trying him.

D'avin, it's me!

(GRUNTS)
(GASPING)

(GROANS)

Troubles?

I may have hypothetically walked
in on Dutch and my brother,

how they say,
"ln flagrant dictation."

"ln flagrante delicto."

Whatever.

You're jealous. Finally!

Excuse me?

No, don't blame D'avin
for climbing the tree,

when all you were
going to do was sit by it.

Whoa. You are way off. This is not...
This is... Dutch is family.

This is not jealousy.
It's like, um...

It's like my brother
is banging my sister.

Yeah, okay. Okay, okay.

Dude, I see your point.

Still, we all knew
they were heading there.

Might as well
get it over with.

Yeah, and then what?

It's kind of hard to have casual
sex with someone you live with,

and they're both... I mean, they are
both terrible at relationships.

I mean, epically incompetent.

So, whatever this is,
it can't last.

And they know
that it can't last.

And then,
I have to pick a side.

You'll pick hers.

I will.

That make me a bad brother?

Makes you an
excellent friend.

I'm guessing she's
earned that from you.

It's just that
Dutch has drawn

a bunch of short straws
when it comes to guys.

And I just... (SIGHS)

I don't want my brother
being on that list.

Sweetie. I wouldn't worry.

This is Dutch
we're talking about.

Not a lot he can
do to hurt our girl.

Lucy, cut the lights
in cargo bay.

LUCY: Shutting down now.

(PANTING)

I know you're down here.

DUTCH: I don't want
to hurt you.

Well, I need to hurt you.

Why?

I have my mission.

I'm a good soldier.

Well, I'm a better one.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PANTING)

What happened?

Your brother.

What about him?
What's... What's wrong?

He just...
He just changed.

He... He went off on me.

Like someone pulled a switch.

Johnny, he tried to kill me.

(SNICKERS)

D'avin? Come on.
John.

No,no,no,no,no.
He wouldn't do that.

He turned on me like...

Like he turned on his squad,
hours after finding Jaegar.

Do you think
that's a coincidence?

She did this.

I know she did. She's...
She's controlling him somehow.

Okay. Okay, okay. What...

What do we need to do?

I'm going back to Jaegar.

She's going to fix this or I'm going
to break her, a piece at a time.

You stay here.

Watch your brother.

He's... He's in
the cargo hold.

Be careful.

(DOOR OPENS)

Hi, Johnny.

(GRUNTS)

What the hell
did you do to her?

DR. JAEGAR:
Just pack the essentials.

Was it something we said?

Guessing you didn't expect
to see any of us alive again.

Whoa. (BREATHING HEAVILY)

No, but I prepared
for it just in case.

(GROANS)

Johnny, I need help
with a security field.

Johnny?
DR. JAEGAR: It's a black zone.

No outside communication.

Make yourself comfortable.

We'll be gone soon.

Why?

(CLAPPING)

Hey!

You need to
shake this off, D'av.

I know the real you
is still in there.

You remember that
last winter at Kipsey?

That fat kid, Randy, huh?

The one who always
stole our skates?

Boy, we hated him.

But you still risked your ass for
his when he fell through the ice.

You just went in
right in after him.

That was the scariest
five minutes of my life,

waiting for you
to come back.

That is who you are.

You do the right thing
better than anyone I know.

And you always come back.

Okay, so we're
going to fix you.

Dutch is with Jaegar right now.
She's working on it.

Thank you.

(GRUNTING)

(STABS)
(GROANS)

(WHIMPERING)

I'm a good soldier.

(GROANING)

(GASPING)

D'av.

So, I think I figured out
what you really did to D'avin.

And what exactly is that?

Turned him into some
kind of human weapon

you could target
at whoever you want.

That's a simplistic
description,

but you seem
a simplistic woman.

I'm not the one with
the flawed technique.

You're not as good
as you think you are,

or else he never
would have remembered.

Perfection is a process.

Our mandate was to turn soldiers
against their own forces.

And I assure you,
we succeeded.

If it makes you
feel any better,

it was only meant to be a proof of
concept demonstration, no casualties.

Yeah? What went wrong?

We underestimated your friend's
determination to kill.

Cost me my job.

Your soldier friend
almost tracked me down

once before,
on our home world.

My deal with the Company included
placing a kill warrant on him

in case he followed
me to the Quad.

That was you?

And now, they've let
me hang out to dry.

I have to say, you have some
very impressive connections.

I may not be a genius, Doc,
but I can count to three.

One, two...

Three.

Lucy, get me a doctor.

LUCY: I need more
specifics, John.

John?

John.

I don't know what to do.

You should know
my work is important.

You have no idea
what's coming to the Quad,

what it could
mean for all of us.

Here's what I know.

You hurt my friend.
He hurt me.

And now,
I'm going to hurt you.

So that you can't do this to
him or anyone else again.

He's here. Outside.

Turn him off. Now.

Now why would I do that?

He's programmed to kill his team.
He's no threat to me.

l am.

Shut him down.

(DEVICE BEEPING)

(BEEPS)

(GROANING)

Are you all right?

What's happening? Dutch?

DUTCH: Show me your eyes.

Just finishing something.

Hang tight.

What happens now?

We both know I can't
leave you like this.

He'll never be safe again.

You know how to
run that thing?

I'm going to give you something
you never gave D'avin.

A choice.

The gun or
the memory-wipe procedure.

The gun.

Procedure it is.

Strap her in.
Take her memories.

All of them.
(SIGHS)

LUCY: Identify yourself.

Pawter. You called.

LUCY: You are required
in cargo hold.

Lucy, what's his blood type?

LUCY: John Andras Jaqobis
is blood type O.

Put me through to the
nearest Company med ship.

MAN: This is med ship
Avignon. Come in.

Avignon, this is an all-request
emergency evac to my location,

medical authorization number
Five-Four-Alpha-Nine.

Priority code Angel.

That means,
get your asses here now!

MAN: I'm sorry, Doctor, med ships
aren't approved for your sector.

This is lllenore
Seyah Simms of Land Simms.

And if you ignore my call, I will
have you staked in the rain.

We are en route, Seyah.

You bet your ass you are.

Hang in there, Johnny.

How's D'avin?

Maybe, for once, just worry
about yourself first.

We're all fine.
Dutch.

You tell him that we know
that it wasn't his fault.

He needs to rest.

Thank you.

Rest.

He'll take a while to fully heal,
but he's going to be okay.

He was asking for you.
Yeah?

I should
probably let him rest.

Maybe tomorrow.

I destroyed all of Jaegar's
research and equipment.

I don't care
about that right now.

How are you even
looking at me?

Do you remember
much of it?

Dutch, I remember everything.

Please tell me you know I would never
do anything to hurt you or John.

Please tell me you know
that that wasn't really me.

I do. Of course I do.

But it was me.

I can't be okay
with that.