Lost Girl (2010–2016): Season 2, Episode 10 - Raging Fae - full transcript
Bo gets involved in a violent underground boxing ring pitting humans against Fae fighters. Later, a face from her past forces Bo to recall her most painful memories.
♪
Yorkshire pudding?
Gravy?!
Hells to the bells,
yes!
Yeah, hold on --
Bo-ooo!
What?!
Hey babe, what's our
dance card like on Sunday?
I can't really check
the daytimer right now, Kenz!
It's Trick!
He's making a
Sunday roast at the Dal!
What do you say --
You, me, and our
elastic-waist sweats?
Bo: I can't!
Why not?!
'Cause I'll be busy!
Busy with what??
Knock yourself out,
I need a night in!
Well I'll be there with my
monogrammed steak knife,
but Bo, alas,
sends her regrets.
(Bo moaning)
Yeahhh...um, she can't
really talk right now-
She's jammed right up.
(man groaning)
Hey, Sugar Crotch-
how was the car service?
Oh, we'll definitely be
keeping them on speed dial.
But renegade goblin or not,
that is the last time
I jump out a third floor
window for a case.
Now, I know you were
un peu occupado
getting bang-healed
and everything but-
Is there any other reason
you're avoiding
all calls from
the merry Trickster?
Other than the fact that I had
a vision in which I kill him?
Do you owe
huge on your bar tab
or did you steal
his troll, or-
Whoa, whoa, wait--
What?!
Kill him? Kill Trick?!
The Nain Rouge
gave me a vision.
Somehow -- he was
dead by my hands.
Does he know?
No, which is why
he's getting pushy.
Why hello, doctor.
What??
Where?
C'mon!
What?! No!
We have to sit down
and process this!
Preferably with the
roast beef sandwich
I'm suddenly craving.
♪
Found you.
Bo:
Hey, Lauren!
Where's the
mystery patient?
Apparently he was just
dumped here last night--
♪
Oh, wow-
What happened?
Well, a jumping back-kick
and a tornado of fists.
Excuse me?
He's a fighter.
Mixed martial arts.
The guy made
a meal outta me.
What kind of son of a bitch
can do that to an Ogre?
You're an Ogre?!
Tough
as they come.
What kind of
Fae did this to you?
That's the thing,
Bo--
It wasn't Fae!
It was
a damn human.
Life is hard when
you don't know who you are.
It's harder when
you don't know what you are.
My love carries
a death sentence.
I was lost for years.
Searching while hiding.
Only to find that I belonged
to a world hidden from humans.
I won't hide anymore.
I will live
the life I choose.
Yeah, yeah, yeah--
That hurts! It hurts-
I'm worried about
internal hemorrhaging-
Oscar, I really think-
No way I'm going
back to the lab with you --
If I do, the Ash
is gonna find out.
Find out what?
The fights, they're
not strictly...sanctioned.
Dislocated shoulder.
I didn't even notice.
So you're talking about
illegal, underground fights?
Dude, how do we
score tix?
Well -- if Oscar doesn't
tell us everything,
Then I'm gonna have to
write a report for The Ash.
All right, all right--
This guy
named Ferraro,
he runs these human fights
out of his gym.
Totally secret.
Invite only for the
live Fae audience.
There's a dead
audience too?
I am not dealing with
any more zombies-
No, no, no -- he gives the
paying viewers a password
to a website, people
all over the world
can watch and bet online.
It's big, big business.
Ow-
So this Ferraro?
He's Dark Fae?
No -- Light.
Well-connected.
Real pillar
of the community type.
Sure he is.
So how did you get
involved with him?
There's this human
and he's won
like twelve
straight fights.
And the audience is
getting real bored of him
Destroys opponents
in like, two seconds.
But he's only
fought humans-
So Ferraro secretly brings
in this bad-ass Ogre--
The things this guys did
to me in the ring-
I ain't ever seen
a human do that before.
Something ain't
right with him.
A human
cockfighting ring?
Keep the joke inside,
keep it inside...
With a super-human
human pounding on people
for Fae pleasure
and profit?
No way. I'm shutting
it down, pronto.
I thought you might.
Help me with this-
Turn and pull
on three-
Okay-
Wait, wait, wait-
You gotta promise not
to tell the Ash about this.
I got a wife and
brood at home,
If they ship me off
for forty years to crush uranium,
who's gonna provide?
Don't worry.
Your secret's safe with us.
I know someone
we can trust.
One, two, three--
(bones cracking)
No human could do
that to an Ogre.
So a Fae has been pulling some
underhanded crap, big surprise!
I don't buy it.
Salvatore Ferraro, he doesn't
have any dirt on him, Bo.
He's clean.
As far as you know.
He's a stand-up guy.
He's a self-made man.
Acts heavy weight-
He helps human immigrants.
He gives them loans,
gets them jobs--
So he has a steady
supply of bodies
to throw into
the ring.
His gym is legit.
He sits on the board
for the hospital,
he gives to charities...
he's a pillar --
Pillar of the community.
Yeah, boy howdy,
has this guy ever
perfected his cover.
Look, I know you don't
like humans being used
for Fae spectacle, but
for us it's just a minor crime.
Even if he's pitting Fae
against human?
For a guy like Ferraro that's
just a slap on the wrist.
Well what about the human
fighter that can beat up ogres?
If, and it's a big IF,
Ferraro is somehow
giving humans Fae powers
then yes, that is
a serious crime.
But I'm going to need
one hell of a smoking gun.
I can't touch him unless hard
evidence falls in my lap.
Well, evidence is going
to fall so hard
you're gonna be
singing soprano.
Bye.
Kenzi: Fighters!
Scrumptious barbarians,
clutching each other's
half-naked bodies while
writhing on the floor?
I'm on my way, Bo-Bo!
I'll bring the coconut oil!
GASP!
Oh--
Hi.
I'm sorry -- I didn't know
if I should even knock --
Well it beats
kicking down the door.
What?!
Well, I... I just
have to ask --
do you live
with this woman?
Her name's Beth.
Beth.
Hm-
Yeah, sure.
Maybe.
Why, what are you,
some kind of stalker?
No.
More of a hunter.
Do you believe
in monsters?
Why?
Because you're
living with one.
No, no, yeah,
yeah absolutely!
Let the Mayor know
I'll be there
for his charity hospital
gala on the 4th.
Absolutely,
yeah!
Hang on-
Mikey!
Just cause you're on a bit
of a hot-streak don't mean
you can slack off!
What'd I get for you,
Mikey?
Biggest fight
of my career, Coach!
Biggest fight
of your freakin' LIFE!
You gotta deliver
for the viewers, Mikey.
Showmanship,
showmanship, Mikey!
Alright, don't let the Mayor
think he's off the hook --
we're expecting a big-time
donation from him too.
Good! Good-
Glad to hear the children
won't be disappointed.
See ya--
Hi, I'm--
Clearly in
the wrong place.
We ain't got no box-fit
or yoga hip hop classes
or what have you.
This is
a fighter's gym.
And I don't need
no card girl either.
Well, that's ok -- I left
my bikini at the cleaners.
What are you
doing here then?
At a fighting gym?
Gee, I can't imagine.
Tough girl, huh?
THRASHER!
♪
It's taken me years.
Private investigators,
reporters,
friends on the force --
every little scrap
they could give me...
Finally I heard a rumour
about a bartender who left
a body behind in a way
that caught my attention-
Now it's just a matter
of getting lucky
and spotting Beth
in a coffee shop--
I'm sure it's her.
We were friends in high school.
She dated my
older brother.
Until he was killed.
What happened?
Beth wasn't
allowed to date.
But she was always
sneaking out with Kyle.
One night, they went
off in his truck --
next morning a couple
of kids found him dead
in the back seat --
Beth just vanished.
I saw his body --
He had this smile
on his face.
Like some kind
of sick joke.
Look, I promise you,
Bo- Beth- had nothing
to do with that.
Either she killed Kyle,
or she knows what happened
and she ran off
instead of telling us.
One way or another,
she did something horrible.
♪
Bo: UGH!
Better luck
next time, kid!
If you hurry, you might make
spin class down the street.
Ah! Ugh!
(bones cracking)
tap-tap-tap
clap-clap-clap
That's unbelievable.
You getting' slow
on me, Thrasher?
Convinced?
Yeah-
you got moves.
Let's discuss terms.
You got
a stage name,
a nom de guerre,
a fight moniker?
Bo, just Bo.
Bo--
That's not a name.
Boom Boom.
That's a name.
Boom Boom...?
Trust me,
I know marketing.
Now who
the Fae are you--
And what are you
doing in my gym?
Easy, buddy--
I'm just a girl, standing
in front of a guy,
asking for a fight.
Thing is, Boom Boom,
I've seen enough fighters
to know exactly what's Fae
and what's human, so-
Exactly what kind
of Fae are you?
The unaligned kind.
You're that Succubus?
I never chose a side,
so I'm always looking
for ways
to make money.
Yeah?
How'd you hear about me?
Bo: Oscar the Ogre.
Said to look you up
if I ever wanted a shot.
Shame about him.
How's he doing?
Pissing into a bag.
What happened there?
One Fae to another?
All I wanted to do was
give Mikey there
a decent fight.
But the kid's
so flippin' strong-
I got a real beauty
set up for him next fight.
Obsidian Man. Fae.
Totally indestructible.
It's gonna be...epic.
Go on, hit the bags,
do some cardio.
I'm putting you in
against Thrasher tonight,
see what you can do
when it's for real.
Thank you
for the opportunity.
Hey, membership's
one-fifty a month.
It comes off
your first fight fee.
Try not to die.
There is just no way that
Bo and this "Beth Dennis"
are the same gals!
Bo was born right
here in the big city!
She wouldn't know
a hoe from a ho-down!
Okay, of course
that's what she told you.
You could be
in real danger.
We need the police.
No! No!
I mean you can't
just call any cops.
Not when I am personal
friends with one
of the best homicide
detectives in the city.
(phone ringing)
Hey-
Bo: Well, I'm in.
Got myself a
fight and everything.
Well let's hope it
doesn't come to that.
Bo: I've the unbeatable
fighter in my sights.
His name's Mike.
Shouldn't take too
much Succubus stylin'
to get him to tell me
what makes him so strong.
If Ferraro is
making this human
into a killing machine
let me know, ok?
Roger dodger.
Turn from the hip.
Arms shoot straight out.
That's it.
Hey, Champ.
Heard you got
quite the record.
Maybe I can get
some pointers too?
I'm Bo.
Mike.
How ya doin'?
This is Tyler.
Hi, Tyler.
So, what's
your secret?
Training and diet.
No, what's your
"secret" secret?
Heard you beat up one
bad-ass mother last night.
You get any "help"?
Hey, come on-
30 seconds. Fast, fast.
I fight clean.
Gotta set a good
example for my boy.
Come on, Mike,
help the new girl out.
Mikey! What'd I tell you
about the kid?
You want him to train here
get him a membership!
I'm ain't runnin'
a frickin' daycare.
Yeah, sorry, Coach-
Wasn't feeling so hot.
Thought it'd be okay
while I took a break-
You thought?
C'mon, Mikey-
Who are you kidding?
There ain't a single
thought in there-
It's empty, Mike!
Don't hit me-
Oh yeah, sorry-
WHACK
Hey, take it easy!
That's what
you do, Mikey!
YOU GET HIT!
WHACK!
STOP! HITTING! ME!
(chain snapping)
Mike!
Beth--
Bo, whatever she's
calling herself now--
It's the same girl.
She killed my brother.
You've gotta do
something about her.
Absolutely.
This matter will receive
our full attention.
Um, could you just give us
a moment please?
Hale: Thank you.
I did not know.
Yeah, neither did I--
Till the grieving
sister showed up.
We have got to keep her as far
away from Bo as possible.
Make this go away.
Seriously?
Yeah, that's what
you Fae do.
You hide each other's
dirty laundry from humans.
Ok well, thing is, Bo's still
not Light Fae, is she?
Bo is always
helping everybody else!
Don't you think it's time
somebody helped her??
We're always helping Bo.
But this is big.
Okay...alright-
Send Mel back in.
Maybe a little
ol' smooth-talking
will convince her
that Bo's no monster.
Okay and if that
doesn't work,
you'll, like,
Siren her or something?
No.
Hey, Mike.
Has this
happened before?
Yeah sure-
Sometimes I push myself
so hard in a workout, you know.
And the rage?
Was I pretty angry?
You don't remember?
It used to only happen
to me in the ring.
It's getting worse.
What is?
I was an OK fighter.
But I got beat- up a lot.
One time I got
hurt pretty bad-
After that,
I started winning.
Violent blackouts.
That's great.
Is Ferraro giving you
a boost? In any way?
No, like I said,
I'm all natural.
Well I think he's
slipping you something.
And it's
making you sick.
Um...doesn't matter-
One more fight.
The big one.
Then I'm done.
You be careful
with him, ok?
Why? I thought
he was a stand-up guy.
Yeah, sure, I mean,
he helped me out
when I first
came to town.
Gave me a free membership
here so I could train-
Paid for
my wife's funeral.
When I lost my job roofing,
he gave me a loan.
I had to work it off
in these fights of his.
I know about
that kind of servitude.
Anyway, this fight?
Paying me enough I won't
have to fight no more. Ever.
Ferraro says
to drink up.
You need to regain
your strength.
Already got it
back buddy.
♪
One smoking gun,
as requested.
More of a bottle
than a gun.
Test it.
Should reveal what's
giving a human fighter
superhuman strength
and rage blackouts.
Yes, Ma'am.
I will rush it
to the lab.
I think Ferraro's been
slipping him something
from the Fae
pharmacy.
If that is the case,
then not even Ferraro's
high and mighty friends
will be able to protect him.
Look at us, huh?
Partnering up
and stuff--
Yeah--
Look at us.
Maybe we really
can be friends.
Beth?
Mel?
That's her!
She killed my brother!
You can't run
away anymore!
You're gonna pay
for what you did to Kyle!
You are going
to face my parents
and see the pain
that you caused them!
You knew
she was here??
Bo!
♪
Kenzi, what
the hell's going on?
♪
Bo, what are you doing?
I have to run,
Kenzi!
Again!
We can fix this!
I KILLED her brother!
That can never
be fixed!
And no matter
how much distance
I put between
then and now,
Kyle will always
be dead,
and it will always
be my fault!
You should have told me
that Mel was here--
I was just trying
to protect you.
Everything bad that's
ever happened to me
in my life has been
because someone
has been trying
to protect me WITH LIES!
You have no idea
what it was like for me!
No, I don't, because
you never told me anything!
Because it was
horrifying and awful!
Okay, well I want
to understand.
So, tell me-
How could you
possibly understand?
I grew up on a farm.
I thought I was
a regular girl--
I went to church
with my parents!
What happened?
When I hit puberty--
I started to feel
different.
Your powers kicked in--
I didn't know
how dangerous I was--
My parents taught me
that sex was evil.
And I found out just
how right they were.
I found out
how evil I was.
I had the devil
inside of me, Kenzi.
You really
thought that?
I was so terrified--
So, I told my parents
what happened.
And they broke down,
and told me
that I was adopted.
The only thing
they had was this--
This baby picture
with a name written
across the back.
"Bo".
I hated them.
I hated myself.
So, I ran.
And now, I have
to keep running.
(phone ringing)
It's Dyson--
(phone ringing)
Yeah?
Fine.
♪
Oh--
♪
Dyson: Hey--
So, you were right.
Mike is doping.
You okay?
Sure--
What am I looking at?
It's a biological
compound.
Matches the secretions
of an amphibious Fae
called the "Gama."
Alpha, beta,
gama?
Gama-Sennin--
Toads, frogs--
Masters of drugs.
Lots of interesting stuff
comes out of their pores.
So, Mike's been
drinking frog sweat?
A lot of aboriginal cultures
will lick a frog
before they go
on a hunt.
So drinking
Fae frog nectar--
Would give a human fighter
a significant boost in the ring.
Power shake indeed.
Look, this stuff is gonna
give Mike superhuman strength
but Lauren says it's also
going to kill him, and soon.
There's a good chance
that the next time
Mike steps into the ring,
a highlight of the fight
is gonna be his
internal organs exploding.
So, shut down Ferraro's
little fight club!
I need proof that Ferraro
is providing the frog sweat.
His fists have spikey things
coming out of them,
like a horned toad
or something.
Get me into that fight tonight
and I'll find out for sure.
No, no, no--
I'm not fighting.
I have to blow town now
that Mel has found me.
We pulled some strings
in the human system--
Got Mel put away
for the evening.
On a psyche evaluation.
For our own protection.
Why would you
do that?
Just get me
into that fight.
So that I can take
a sample from Ferraro.
And then
we'll know.
I'm just really not in the
mood to trade punches
with anyone right now.
Then keep
your distance.
Keep the fight
going long enough
so that I can get
what you need.
Bo--
Do not let this girl
get under your skin.
Sometime or another,
we have all--
hurt those
that we love.
♪
The fight's at 9.
Meet me out back
at a quarter to.
You can be
my cut man.
♪
Kyle: You can't
run away anymore--
Mel: You're gonna pay
for what you did to Kyle!
Mel: You are
gonna face my parents
and see the pain
you caused them!
Kenzi:
Bo, it's time.
Kenzi, what are you
doing here?
Look, I know
you're still pissed,
but I can't have you fighting
without me in your corner.
When this is done--
I have
to keep running.
I guess that
makes two of us.
♪
(crowd murmurs)
Welcome to the Cage,
Ladies and Gentlemen!
On the under-card
this evening
with a record
of eight and one--
Five knockouts!
The Damsel of Distress,
Thhhhrasher!
(crowd cheering)
And in the grey corner,
I give you--
With a record as blank
as the virgin snow,
The Angel
from the Alley,
the Sizzle
from the Streets,
Boom Boom!
(crowd murmurs)
Grrr!
Tonight's fight is scheduled
for as long as it takes
for a knock-out
or a tap-out.
And there's one rule:
there are no rules!
Fighters, come out
swinging at the bell!
(crowd cheering)
♪
Ugh!
(crowd cheering)
Bo!
Keep your guard up!
♪
WHACK-WHACK
WHACK!
Come on, keep her
on the outside with your jab!
Uhhhhh!
WHACK!
That-a girl!
Come on!
(crowd cheering)
WHACK-WHACK-WHACK!
Ugh!
Ugh!
(crowd booing)
Kenzi: Bo, come on,
you got this!
Come on, Bo,
get up--
♪
Kenzi: Come on, get up
and smash her!
(crowd cheering)
♪
What have you done?
(crowd cheering)
Kenzi: BO!
What are you doing?!
whack-whack-whack!
Bo...
WHACK!
Kenzi: Bo, come on!!!
Hey, Detective--
Does The Ash
know you're here?
Played golf
with him last week.
I let him win.
WHACK!
WHACK!
Bo!
Kenzi: Bo!
What are you doing?!
Kind of a lousy
fight, huh?
WHACK!!!
(crowd cheering)
Yes!
(crowd cheering)
Come on--
Come on--
What the hell
are you doing in there??
Did we get
what we needed?
His scent's not right.
Ferraro's not the frog.
Get her out
of there, Kenz--
♪
Just take
some of my Chi!!!
Dyson, leave me alone!
I'm fine!
Bo!
Then let me find someone
to help you heal.
I just need
to sit!
Bo, why haven't
you healed yet?
'Cause I'm not
in the mood!
Since when is
mood a factor?
Bo, you have
a biological imperative--
Oh, screw my biology!
I'm so tired of my life
being dictated
by something that
I didn't choose!
I am done
being Fae!
I got this--
One hour--
And then I have to get you
back to the compound.
Thank you.
I'm sorry--
Come here--
How did you sneak
away this time?
Ow--
Sorry--
Dyson
"borrowed" me.
For an investigation.
I don't think that's
gonna need stitches--
Lucky me.
I heard about your
encounter with your past.
Oh, great---
Does everyone know now?
No.
Just the people
who care about you.
It is not just my past.
It's my present.
For a long time I'd forgotten
what I am to humans.
A monster.
Bo, you're not a monster.
I know that.
And whatever happened
back then, it wasn't your fault!
I killed a boy!
And then what?
Then I ran away--
I ran away!
I didn't take responsibility
for what I did..
And his poor family--
(crying)
I never
gave them closure--
You're a different person
than you were then
and the person that
you are now,
I absolutely love!
I didn't mean that--
I don't know
what I mean-
Forget it.
I know you're all
mixed up over Nadia--
I dot t even know
what I'm feeling these days--
How's that going?
Hmm-
Thank you for the nail.
I'm looking into it.
And the thought
of waking Nadia up is--
But, Bo, the thought
of losing you--
Hurts.
No, I mean, the sp
you're on, it hurts--
Really hurts.
Tender--
♪
Come here--
Ow--
Ash: Underground fights?
Fae doping humans?
That would be
bad for business.
And a political mess.
I'll build a case
around Ferraro--
No, you will most
definitely not.
With all due respect--
Under no circumstances
are you to be nosing
up the skirt
of Salvatore Ferraro.
The man's breaking
a dozen of our own rules.
And you will
stand down!
Or you'll find yourself
on a new beat:
playing sheepdog
on the rocky shores
of the Outer Hebrides.
♪
Sir--
♪
You lock me up!
On a trumped-up
psych form!
Like I'm a crazy person!
I am not insane!
She killed my brother!
And if you don't believe me,
you are all in league with her!
What am I going
to tell my parents??
Look, I know this has
been difficult for you--
I understand--
But I have something
to tell you.
Did you talk to her?
Did she confess??
You're gonna want
to sit down for this.
♪
Okay--
Here's what we do:
We bring down Ferraro,
and when we do,
we topple The Ash,
and then Lauren might
have a real chance
at freedom-- What?!
Just sounds like
the plan of someone
who's gonna be sticking
around for a while.
No, I can't--
Dyson: Why?
What are you
running from, Bo?
One accident in your past?
Or yourself?
I'm sorry, is Trick
in there or something?
Cause if we're doing this whole
body-switching thing again,
I really have
a lot on my plate, okay?
So, can we just
stick to Ferraro?
Please?
Okay--
What do you
wanna do?
We have to shut
the club down
and get Mike out of there
or he's a dead man.
And that boy of his
will be an orphan.
Well if Ferraro's
not the frog,
he has to have
one close by--
So, who has access
to Mike's drinks?
♪
Dyson: Bo--
You were right.
The kid might be Fae.
Look at this--
He's ten, right?
Well, eight years ago
in Mike's hometown
there was an accident.
A Fae couple
and their child.
Car goes off the bridge,
both parents drown,
child was never found.
Mike was a volunteer
firefighter at the scene--
So Mike finds the boy
in the water
and brings him home
to wifey?
Who knows.
Stranger things,
right?
Well, whatever the story is,
we have to stop Mike
from getting in
the ring tonight.
And keep the boy from
killing his own father.
♪
Are you sure
you should fight?
You look sick.
Hey--
No worries, bud--
As soon as I get out there,
the adrenaline takes over, huh?
Drink a lot
of this then--
Yeah--
♪
Grrrrr!
Crowd chanting:
Fight, fight, fight!
ding-ding-ding!
(crowd cheering)
WHACK!
(crowd murmurs)
♪
WHACK-WHACK!
♪
Mike!
WHACK!
Ugh!
♪
WHACK!
-- Ugh!
It's gonna be okay.
Just let him get through this.
He's going
to get hurt, Tyler.
No -- he's strong.
Look, I know
you're different--
I'm different too,
Tyler--
I know you think
you're helping your Dad
but you're actually
making him sick.
His body can't handle
what you're feeding it.
And when he gets
excited like this,
it's going to hurt
him a lot.
WHACK-WHACK!
I only gave him my sweat
to make him strong--
So he'd stop
getting hurt--
When I was young,
I hurt someone really badly
and I wish that
I'd had someone there
to help me understand--
So, I am helping
you understand--
If your Dad
gets angry again,
he will die.
WHACK-WHACK!
WHACK!
Dad! Don't fight!
WHACK-WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!
Get up and fight!!!
Ferraro: GET UP!!!
Ferraro:
Get him! Get him!
NO!
Get that kid outta here!
Get him! Do something!
Tyler, get out of here,
let me do this--
Dad--
I poisoned you.
If you keep fighting
you'll die.
What are you talking about
you poisoned me?
(crowd gasping)
♪
I'm sorry, dad--
It's okay--
It's okay--
Hey, fight's off!
Fight's over--
When you go down!
Ferraro: Get up!
Get that kid
out of here!!!
Grrrr--
You wanna dance pal?
Huh?
Let's grind--
WHACK!
WHACK!
Hey, Ferraro!
Now the fight's over!
You're a dead woman!
(Dyson snarling)
♪
Hey--
Don't worry, Tyler.
Everything's gonna
be just fine.
Okay--
I'll explain everything.
♪
I'm sorry I was
so mean to you--
You weren't--
That bad.
No, I was.
You were just looking
out for me, Kenz.
You always do.
Yeah--
Yeah--
SO!
Where are we going?
Malibu?
Hmmm?
Soak up some Vitamin D
with our pearly skin?
We're not going
anywhere, Kenz.
I'm done running.
Even better.
I have to face
who I am.
No matter what
the consequences.
Bo!
I'm telling Mel
the truth.
♪
Dyson: I found a Fae boy
raised by humans.
It happens.
Stick him
in Child Services.
The boy's already bonded
with his humans father.
So, now you're
a social worker--
Bo has the child.
And she won't give him
to you unless
you claim the father.
Bring them both
into the fold.
And you're going
to stay away from
that underground
fighting thing--
Absolutely.
However, if you reconsider
your position on Ferraro,
you let me know.
Oh, yes--
The big mad Ferraro.
I'll think about it.
And the boy
and his father?
Did I say no?
♪
You deserve
the truth--
About everything.
I already know
the truth.
You only
think that you do.
I loved Kyle.
And I miss him
so much.
And I am so sorry
for what I did--
It's okay.
The police told
me everything.
What?
What did they tell you?
They think they know
who killed Kyle.
There was
a serial killer,
moving through all
the towns around us.
He's never
been caught.
He used some kind
of exotic poison.
Poison?
That's, um...
surprising.
Detective Hale
says they're going
to re-test the tissue
samples from Kyle.
Detective Hale?
I know he's
your handler.
He told me -- the killer
saw you, and you ran.
What an ordeal
it must have been.
Being in witness protection,
having to look
over your shoulder
all these years--
I'm so, so sorry--
For everything.
I'll keep
your secret, Beth.
♪
I'll protect you.
Hale!
You lied for me.
Without my permission.
That is so not cool!
That's why he
refused to do it.
I talked him into it.
You?
For an old-timer I still got
pull around these parts.
Uh...I'm gonna give
you two some privacy--
That wasn't your call!
Mel's family
deserves the truth.
And the Fae deserve
to remain hidden.
Who decides which
is the greater good?
You?
I didn't choose
to be Fae!
But I can choose
to do the right thing--
Telling that dead
boy's family the truth?
That is what's right!
You still don't appreciate
how cruel this world is,
and how tenuous
our place in it.
You still don't think of
yourself as one of us, do you?
You have
a place with us.
And if you embrace it?
Think of how much good
you'll be able to do.
I doubt that.
The Nain Rouge
appeared to you.
She warned you about
this approaching disaster.
What if that's
not it at all?
What if this thing
is coming for me
to use me??
What if
I'm the monster?
Why on Earth
would you think that?
Because the Nain Rouge
gave me a vision.
I was standing
over your body.
And I was the one
that killed you.
Please--
You can't put any
stock in visions.
Whatever you
think you saw,
it means
something different.
Now, what can
I get you?
Beer?
Scotch?
A five-day bubble bath
and a time machine.
♪
Thrasher?
What the hell are you doing?
Dear "Thrasher" has been
keeping an eye on you for me.
She's Fae.
Subtle, isn't she?
So, yes, I know all about
the little brouhaha
last night
at the fight--
Fae fighting humans
for the World Wide Web,
frog boys
revealing themselves--
What are we going
to do with you?
It's not my fault.
Is it not?
I haven't been feeling
like myself lately.
Oh--
Do tell.
It's been dark,
real dark.
Like there's
this storm inside me,
feeding off the rage
of the fighters--
I need help.
Have you told anybody else
about these dark appetites?
Well, that's good.
♪
(screeching)
Yorkshire pudding?
Gravy?!
Hells to the bells,
yes!
Yeah, hold on --
Bo-ooo!
What?!
Hey babe, what's our
dance card like on Sunday?
I can't really check
the daytimer right now, Kenz!
It's Trick!
He's making a
Sunday roast at the Dal!
What do you say --
You, me, and our
elastic-waist sweats?
Bo: I can't!
Why not?!
'Cause I'll be busy!
Busy with what??
Knock yourself out,
I need a night in!
Well I'll be there with my
monogrammed steak knife,
but Bo, alas,
sends her regrets.
(Bo moaning)
Yeahhh...um, she can't
really talk right now-
She's jammed right up.
(man groaning)
Hey, Sugar Crotch-
how was the car service?
Oh, we'll definitely be
keeping them on speed dial.
But renegade goblin or not,
that is the last time
I jump out a third floor
window for a case.
Now, I know you were
un peu occupado
getting bang-healed
and everything but-
Is there any other reason
you're avoiding
all calls from
the merry Trickster?
Other than the fact that I had
a vision in which I kill him?
Do you owe
huge on your bar tab
or did you steal
his troll, or-
Whoa, whoa, wait--
What?!
Kill him? Kill Trick?!
The Nain Rouge
gave me a vision.
Somehow -- he was
dead by my hands.
Does he know?
No, which is why
he's getting pushy.
Why hello, doctor.
What??
Where?
C'mon!
What?! No!
We have to sit down
and process this!
Preferably with the
roast beef sandwich
I'm suddenly craving.
♪
Found you.
Bo:
Hey, Lauren!
Where's the
mystery patient?
Apparently he was just
dumped here last night--
♪
Oh, wow-
What happened?
Well, a jumping back-kick
and a tornado of fists.
Excuse me?
He's a fighter.
Mixed martial arts.
The guy made
a meal outta me.
What kind of son of a bitch
can do that to an Ogre?
You're an Ogre?!
Tough
as they come.
What kind of
Fae did this to you?
That's the thing,
Bo--
It wasn't Fae!
It was
a damn human.
Life is hard when
you don't know who you are.
It's harder when
you don't know what you are.
My love carries
a death sentence.
I was lost for years.
Searching while hiding.
Only to find that I belonged
to a world hidden from humans.
I won't hide anymore.
I will live
the life I choose.
Yeah, yeah, yeah--
That hurts! It hurts-
I'm worried about
internal hemorrhaging-
Oscar, I really think-
No way I'm going
back to the lab with you --
If I do, the Ash
is gonna find out.
Find out what?
The fights, they're
not strictly...sanctioned.
Dislocated shoulder.
I didn't even notice.
So you're talking about
illegal, underground fights?
Dude, how do we
score tix?
Well -- if Oscar doesn't
tell us everything,
Then I'm gonna have to
write a report for The Ash.
All right, all right--
This guy
named Ferraro,
he runs these human fights
out of his gym.
Totally secret.
Invite only for the
live Fae audience.
There's a dead
audience too?
I am not dealing with
any more zombies-
No, no, no -- he gives the
paying viewers a password
to a website, people
all over the world
can watch and bet online.
It's big, big business.
Ow-
So this Ferraro?
He's Dark Fae?
No -- Light.
Well-connected.
Real pillar
of the community type.
Sure he is.
So how did you get
involved with him?
There's this human
and he's won
like twelve
straight fights.
And the audience is
getting real bored of him
Destroys opponents
in like, two seconds.
But he's only
fought humans-
So Ferraro secretly brings
in this bad-ass Ogre--
The things this guys did
to me in the ring-
I ain't ever seen
a human do that before.
Something ain't
right with him.
A human
cockfighting ring?
Keep the joke inside,
keep it inside...
With a super-human
human pounding on people
for Fae pleasure
and profit?
No way. I'm shutting
it down, pronto.
I thought you might.
Help me with this-
Turn and pull
on three-
Okay-
Wait, wait, wait-
You gotta promise not
to tell the Ash about this.
I got a wife and
brood at home,
If they ship me off
for forty years to crush uranium,
who's gonna provide?
Don't worry.
Your secret's safe with us.
I know someone
we can trust.
One, two, three--
(bones cracking)
No human could do
that to an Ogre.
So a Fae has been pulling some
underhanded crap, big surprise!
I don't buy it.
Salvatore Ferraro, he doesn't
have any dirt on him, Bo.
He's clean.
As far as you know.
He's a stand-up guy.
He's a self-made man.
Acts heavy weight-
He helps human immigrants.
He gives them loans,
gets them jobs--
So he has a steady
supply of bodies
to throw into
the ring.
His gym is legit.
He sits on the board
for the hospital,
he gives to charities...
he's a pillar --
Pillar of the community.
Yeah, boy howdy,
has this guy ever
perfected his cover.
Look, I know you don't
like humans being used
for Fae spectacle, but
for us it's just a minor crime.
Even if he's pitting Fae
against human?
For a guy like Ferraro that's
just a slap on the wrist.
Well what about the human
fighter that can beat up ogres?
If, and it's a big IF,
Ferraro is somehow
giving humans Fae powers
then yes, that is
a serious crime.
But I'm going to need
one hell of a smoking gun.
I can't touch him unless hard
evidence falls in my lap.
Well, evidence is going
to fall so hard
you're gonna be
singing soprano.
Bye.
Kenzi: Fighters!
Scrumptious barbarians,
clutching each other's
half-naked bodies while
writhing on the floor?
I'm on my way, Bo-Bo!
I'll bring the coconut oil!
GASP!
Oh--
Hi.
I'm sorry -- I didn't know
if I should even knock --
Well it beats
kicking down the door.
What?!
Well, I... I just
have to ask --
do you live
with this woman?
Her name's Beth.
Beth.
Hm-
Yeah, sure.
Maybe.
Why, what are you,
some kind of stalker?
No.
More of a hunter.
Do you believe
in monsters?
Why?
Because you're
living with one.
No, no, yeah,
yeah absolutely!
Let the Mayor know
I'll be there
for his charity hospital
gala on the 4th.
Absolutely,
yeah!
Hang on-
Mikey!
Just cause you're on a bit
of a hot-streak don't mean
you can slack off!
What'd I get for you,
Mikey?
Biggest fight
of my career, Coach!
Biggest fight
of your freakin' LIFE!
You gotta deliver
for the viewers, Mikey.
Showmanship,
showmanship, Mikey!
Alright, don't let the Mayor
think he's off the hook --
we're expecting a big-time
donation from him too.
Good! Good-
Glad to hear the children
won't be disappointed.
See ya--
Hi, I'm--
Clearly in
the wrong place.
We ain't got no box-fit
or yoga hip hop classes
or what have you.
This is
a fighter's gym.
And I don't need
no card girl either.
Well, that's ok -- I left
my bikini at the cleaners.
What are you
doing here then?
At a fighting gym?
Gee, I can't imagine.
Tough girl, huh?
THRASHER!
♪
It's taken me years.
Private investigators,
reporters,
friends on the force --
every little scrap
they could give me...
Finally I heard a rumour
about a bartender who left
a body behind in a way
that caught my attention-
Now it's just a matter
of getting lucky
and spotting Beth
in a coffee shop--
I'm sure it's her.
We were friends in high school.
She dated my
older brother.
Until he was killed.
What happened?
Beth wasn't
allowed to date.
But she was always
sneaking out with Kyle.
One night, they went
off in his truck --
next morning a couple
of kids found him dead
in the back seat --
Beth just vanished.
I saw his body --
He had this smile
on his face.
Like some kind
of sick joke.
Look, I promise you,
Bo- Beth- had nothing
to do with that.
Either she killed Kyle,
or she knows what happened
and she ran off
instead of telling us.
One way or another,
she did something horrible.
♪
Bo: UGH!
Better luck
next time, kid!
If you hurry, you might make
spin class down the street.
Ah! Ugh!
(bones cracking)
tap-tap-tap
clap-clap-clap
That's unbelievable.
You getting' slow
on me, Thrasher?
Convinced?
Yeah-
you got moves.
Let's discuss terms.
You got
a stage name,
a nom de guerre,
a fight moniker?
Bo, just Bo.
Bo--
That's not a name.
Boom Boom.
That's a name.
Boom Boom...?
Trust me,
I know marketing.
Now who
the Fae are you--
And what are you
doing in my gym?
Easy, buddy--
I'm just a girl, standing
in front of a guy,
asking for a fight.
Thing is, Boom Boom,
I've seen enough fighters
to know exactly what's Fae
and what's human, so-
Exactly what kind
of Fae are you?
The unaligned kind.
You're that Succubus?
I never chose a side,
so I'm always looking
for ways
to make money.
Yeah?
How'd you hear about me?
Bo: Oscar the Ogre.
Said to look you up
if I ever wanted a shot.
Shame about him.
How's he doing?
Pissing into a bag.
What happened there?
One Fae to another?
All I wanted to do was
give Mikey there
a decent fight.
But the kid's
so flippin' strong-
I got a real beauty
set up for him next fight.
Obsidian Man. Fae.
Totally indestructible.
It's gonna be...epic.
Go on, hit the bags,
do some cardio.
I'm putting you in
against Thrasher tonight,
see what you can do
when it's for real.
Thank you
for the opportunity.
Hey, membership's
one-fifty a month.
It comes off
your first fight fee.
Try not to die.
There is just no way that
Bo and this "Beth Dennis"
are the same gals!
Bo was born right
here in the big city!
She wouldn't know
a hoe from a ho-down!
Okay, of course
that's what she told you.
You could be
in real danger.
We need the police.
No! No!
I mean you can't
just call any cops.
Not when I am personal
friends with one
of the best homicide
detectives in the city.
(phone ringing)
Hey-
Bo: Well, I'm in.
Got myself a
fight and everything.
Well let's hope it
doesn't come to that.
Bo: I've the unbeatable
fighter in my sights.
His name's Mike.
Shouldn't take too
much Succubus stylin'
to get him to tell me
what makes him so strong.
If Ferraro is
making this human
into a killing machine
let me know, ok?
Roger dodger.
Turn from the hip.
Arms shoot straight out.
That's it.
Hey, Champ.
Heard you got
quite the record.
Maybe I can get
some pointers too?
I'm Bo.
Mike.
How ya doin'?
This is Tyler.
Hi, Tyler.
So, what's
your secret?
Training and diet.
No, what's your
"secret" secret?
Heard you beat up one
bad-ass mother last night.
You get any "help"?
Hey, come on-
30 seconds. Fast, fast.
I fight clean.
Gotta set a good
example for my boy.
Come on, Mike,
help the new girl out.
Mikey! What'd I tell you
about the kid?
You want him to train here
get him a membership!
I'm ain't runnin'
a frickin' daycare.
Yeah, sorry, Coach-
Wasn't feeling so hot.
Thought it'd be okay
while I took a break-
You thought?
C'mon, Mikey-
Who are you kidding?
There ain't a single
thought in there-
It's empty, Mike!
Don't hit me-
Oh yeah, sorry-
WHACK
Hey, take it easy!
That's what
you do, Mikey!
YOU GET HIT!
WHACK!
STOP! HITTING! ME!
(chain snapping)
Mike!
Beth--
Bo, whatever she's
calling herself now--
It's the same girl.
She killed my brother.
You've gotta do
something about her.
Absolutely.
This matter will receive
our full attention.
Um, could you just give us
a moment please?
Hale: Thank you.
I did not know.
Yeah, neither did I--
Till the grieving
sister showed up.
We have got to keep her as far
away from Bo as possible.
Make this go away.
Seriously?
Yeah, that's what
you Fae do.
You hide each other's
dirty laundry from humans.
Ok well, thing is, Bo's still
not Light Fae, is she?
Bo is always
helping everybody else!
Don't you think it's time
somebody helped her??
We're always helping Bo.
But this is big.
Okay...alright-
Send Mel back in.
Maybe a little
ol' smooth-talking
will convince her
that Bo's no monster.
Okay and if that
doesn't work,
you'll, like,
Siren her or something?
No.
Hey, Mike.
Has this
happened before?
Yeah sure-
Sometimes I push myself
so hard in a workout, you know.
And the rage?
Was I pretty angry?
You don't remember?
It used to only happen
to me in the ring.
It's getting worse.
What is?
I was an OK fighter.
But I got beat- up a lot.
One time I got
hurt pretty bad-
After that,
I started winning.
Violent blackouts.
That's great.
Is Ferraro giving you
a boost? In any way?
No, like I said,
I'm all natural.
Well I think he's
slipping you something.
And it's
making you sick.
Um...doesn't matter-
One more fight.
The big one.
Then I'm done.
You be careful
with him, ok?
Why? I thought
he was a stand-up guy.
Yeah, sure, I mean,
he helped me out
when I first
came to town.
Gave me a free membership
here so I could train-
Paid for
my wife's funeral.
When I lost my job roofing,
he gave me a loan.
I had to work it off
in these fights of his.
I know about
that kind of servitude.
Anyway, this fight?
Paying me enough I won't
have to fight no more. Ever.
Ferraro says
to drink up.
You need to regain
your strength.
Already got it
back buddy.
♪
One smoking gun,
as requested.
More of a bottle
than a gun.
Test it.
Should reveal what's
giving a human fighter
superhuman strength
and rage blackouts.
Yes, Ma'am.
I will rush it
to the lab.
I think Ferraro's been
slipping him something
from the Fae
pharmacy.
If that is the case,
then not even Ferraro's
high and mighty friends
will be able to protect him.
Look at us, huh?
Partnering up
and stuff--
Yeah--
Look at us.
Maybe we really
can be friends.
Beth?
Mel?
That's her!
She killed my brother!
You can't run
away anymore!
You're gonna pay
for what you did to Kyle!
You are going
to face my parents
and see the pain
that you caused them!
You knew
she was here??
Bo!
♪
Kenzi, what
the hell's going on?
♪
Bo, what are you doing?
I have to run,
Kenzi!
Again!
We can fix this!
I KILLED her brother!
That can never
be fixed!
And no matter
how much distance
I put between
then and now,
Kyle will always
be dead,
and it will always
be my fault!
You should have told me
that Mel was here--
I was just trying
to protect you.
Everything bad that's
ever happened to me
in my life has been
because someone
has been trying
to protect me WITH LIES!
You have no idea
what it was like for me!
No, I don't, because
you never told me anything!
Because it was
horrifying and awful!
Okay, well I want
to understand.
So, tell me-
How could you
possibly understand?
I grew up on a farm.
I thought I was
a regular girl--
I went to church
with my parents!
What happened?
When I hit puberty--
I started to feel
different.
Your powers kicked in--
I didn't know
how dangerous I was--
My parents taught me
that sex was evil.
And I found out just
how right they were.
I found out
how evil I was.
I had the devil
inside of me, Kenzi.
You really
thought that?
I was so terrified--
So, I told my parents
what happened.
And they broke down,
and told me
that I was adopted.
The only thing
they had was this--
This baby picture
with a name written
across the back.
"Bo".
I hated them.
I hated myself.
So, I ran.
And now, I have
to keep running.
(phone ringing)
It's Dyson--
(phone ringing)
Yeah?
Fine.
♪
Oh--
♪
Dyson: Hey--
So, you were right.
Mike is doping.
You okay?
Sure--
What am I looking at?
It's a biological
compound.
Matches the secretions
of an amphibious Fae
called the "Gama."
Alpha, beta,
gama?
Gama-Sennin--
Toads, frogs--
Masters of drugs.
Lots of interesting stuff
comes out of their pores.
So, Mike's been
drinking frog sweat?
A lot of aboriginal cultures
will lick a frog
before they go
on a hunt.
So drinking
Fae frog nectar--
Would give a human fighter
a significant boost in the ring.
Power shake indeed.
Look, this stuff is gonna
give Mike superhuman strength
but Lauren says it's also
going to kill him, and soon.
There's a good chance
that the next time
Mike steps into the ring,
a highlight of the fight
is gonna be his
internal organs exploding.
So, shut down Ferraro's
little fight club!
I need proof that Ferraro
is providing the frog sweat.
His fists have spikey things
coming out of them,
like a horned toad
or something.
Get me into that fight tonight
and I'll find out for sure.
No, no, no--
I'm not fighting.
I have to blow town now
that Mel has found me.
We pulled some strings
in the human system--
Got Mel put away
for the evening.
On a psyche evaluation.
For our own protection.
Why would you
do that?
Just get me
into that fight.
So that I can take
a sample from Ferraro.
And then
we'll know.
I'm just really not in the
mood to trade punches
with anyone right now.
Then keep
your distance.
Keep the fight
going long enough
so that I can get
what you need.
Bo--
Do not let this girl
get under your skin.
Sometime or another,
we have all--
hurt those
that we love.
♪
The fight's at 9.
Meet me out back
at a quarter to.
You can be
my cut man.
♪
Kyle: You can't
run away anymore--
Mel: You're gonna pay
for what you did to Kyle!
Mel: You are
gonna face my parents
and see the pain
you caused them!
Kenzi:
Bo, it's time.
Kenzi, what are you
doing here?
Look, I know
you're still pissed,
but I can't have you fighting
without me in your corner.
When this is done--
I have
to keep running.
I guess that
makes two of us.
♪
(crowd murmurs)
Welcome to the Cage,
Ladies and Gentlemen!
On the under-card
this evening
with a record
of eight and one--
Five knockouts!
The Damsel of Distress,
Thhhhrasher!
(crowd cheering)
And in the grey corner,
I give you--
With a record as blank
as the virgin snow,
The Angel
from the Alley,
the Sizzle
from the Streets,
Boom Boom!
(crowd murmurs)
Grrr!
Tonight's fight is scheduled
for as long as it takes
for a knock-out
or a tap-out.
And there's one rule:
there are no rules!
Fighters, come out
swinging at the bell!
(crowd cheering)
♪
Ugh!
(crowd cheering)
Bo!
Keep your guard up!
♪
WHACK-WHACK
WHACK!
Come on, keep her
on the outside with your jab!
Uhhhhh!
WHACK!
That-a girl!
Come on!
(crowd cheering)
WHACK-WHACK-WHACK!
Ugh!
Ugh!
(crowd booing)
Kenzi: Bo, come on,
you got this!
Come on, Bo,
get up--
♪
Kenzi: Come on, get up
and smash her!
(crowd cheering)
♪
What have you done?
(crowd cheering)
Kenzi: BO!
What are you doing?!
whack-whack-whack!
Bo...
WHACK!
Kenzi: Bo, come on!!!
Hey, Detective--
Does The Ash
know you're here?
Played golf
with him last week.
I let him win.
WHACK!
WHACK!
Bo!
Kenzi: Bo!
What are you doing?!
Kind of a lousy
fight, huh?
WHACK!!!
(crowd cheering)
Yes!
(crowd cheering)
Come on--
Come on--
What the hell
are you doing in there??
Did we get
what we needed?
His scent's not right.
Ferraro's not the frog.
Get her out
of there, Kenz--
♪
Just take
some of my Chi!!!
Dyson, leave me alone!
I'm fine!
Bo!
Then let me find someone
to help you heal.
I just need
to sit!
Bo, why haven't
you healed yet?
'Cause I'm not
in the mood!
Since when is
mood a factor?
Bo, you have
a biological imperative--
Oh, screw my biology!
I'm so tired of my life
being dictated
by something that
I didn't choose!
I am done
being Fae!
I got this--
One hour--
And then I have to get you
back to the compound.
Thank you.
I'm sorry--
Come here--
How did you sneak
away this time?
Ow--
Sorry--
Dyson
"borrowed" me.
For an investigation.
I don't think that's
gonna need stitches--
Lucky me.
I heard about your
encounter with your past.
Oh, great---
Does everyone know now?
No.
Just the people
who care about you.
It is not just my past.
It's my present.
For a long time I'd forgotten
what I am to humans.
A monster.
Bo, you're not a monster.
I know that.
And whatever happened
back then, it wasn't your fault!
I killed a boy!
And then what?
Then I ran away--
I ran away!
I didn't take responsibility
for what I did..
And his poor family--
(crying)
I never
gave them closure--
You're a different person
than you were then
and the person that
you are now,
I absolutely love!
I didn't mean that--
I don't know
what I mean-
Forget it.
I know you're all
mixed up over Nadia--
I dot t even know
what I'm feeling these days--
How's that going?
Hmm-
Thank you for the nail.
I'm looking into it.
And the thought
of waking Nadia up is--
But, Bo, the thought
of losing you--
Hurts.
No, I mean, the sp
you're on, it hurts--
Really hurts.
Tender--
♪
Come here--
Ow--
Ash: Underground fights?
Fae doping humans?
That would be
bad for business.
And a political mess.
I'll build a case
around Ferraro--
No, you will most
definitely not.
With all due respect--
Under no circumstances
are you to be nosing
up the skirt
of Salvatore Ferraro.
The man's breaking
a dozen of our own rules.
And you will
stand down!
Or you'll find yourself
on a new beat:
playing sheepdog
on the rocky shores
of the Outer Hebrides.
♪
Sir--
♪
You lock me up!
On a trumped-up
psych form!
Like I'm a crazy person!
I am not insane!
She killed my brother!
And if you don't believe me,
you are all in league with her!
What am I going
to tell my parents??
Look, I know this has
been difficult for you--
I understand--
But I have something
to tell you.
Did you talk to her?
Did she confess??
You're gonna want
to sit down for this.
♪
Okay--
Here's what we do:
We bring down Ferraro,
and when we do,
we topple The Ash,
and then Lauren might
have a real chance
at freedom-- What?!
Just sounds like
the plan of someone
who's gonna be sticking
around for a while.
No, I can't--
Dyson: Why?
What are you
running from, Bo?
One accident in your past?
Or yourself?
I'm sorry, is Trick
in there or something?
Cause if we're doing this whole
body-switching thing again,
I really have
a lot on my plate, okay?
So, can we just
stick to Ferraro?
Please?
Okay--
What do you
wanna do?
We have to shut
the club down
and get Mike out of there
or he's a dead man.
And that boy of his
will be an orphan.
Well if Ferraro's
not the frog,
he has to have
one close by--
So, who has access
to Mike's drinks?
♪
Dyson: Bo--
You were right.
The kid might be Fae.
Look at this--
He's ten, right?
Well, eight years ago
in Mike's hometown
there was an accident.
A Fae couple
and their child.
Car goes off the bridge,
both parents drown,
child was never found.
Mike was a volunteer
firefighter at the scene--
So Mike finds the boy
in the water
and brings him home
to wifey?
Who knows.
Stranger things,
right?
Well, whatever the story is,
we have to stop Mike
from getting in
the ring tonight.
And keep the boy from
killing his own father.
♪
Are you sure
you should fight?
You look sick.
Hey--
No worries, bud--
As soon as I get out there,
the adrenaline takes over, huh?
Drink a lot
of this then--
Yeah--
♪
Grrrrr!
Crowd chanting:
Fight, fight, fight!
ding-ding-ding!
(crowd cheering)
WHACK!
(crowd murmurs)
♪
WHACK-WHACK!
♪
Mike!
WHACK!
Ugh!
♪
WHACK!
-- Ugh!
It's gonna be okay.
Just let him get through this.
He's going
to get hurt, Tyler.
No -- he's strong.
Look, I know
you're different--
I'm different too,
Tyler--
I know you think
you're helping your Dad
but you're actually
making him sick.
His body can't handle
what you're feeding it.
And when he gets
excited like this,
it's going to hurt
him a lot.
WHACK-WHACK!
I only gave him my sweat
to make him strong--
So he'd stop
getting hurt--
When I was young,
I hurt someone really badly
and I wish that
I'd had someone there
to help me understand--
So, I am helping
you understand--
If your Dad
gets angry again,
he will die.
WHACK-WHACK!
WHACK!
Dad! Don't fight!
WHACK-WHACK!
WHACK!
WHACK!
Get up and fight!!!
Ferraro: GET UP!!!
Ferraro:
Get him! Get him!
NO!
Get that kid outta here!
Get him! Do something!
Tyler, get out of here,
let me do this--
Dad--
I poisoned you.
If you keep fighting
you'll die.
What are you talking about
you poisoned me?
(crowd gasping)
♪
I'm sorry, dad--
It's okay--
It's okay--
Hey, fight's off!
Fight's over--
When you go down!
Ferraro: Get up!
Get that kid
out of here!!!
Grrrr--
You wanna dance pal?
Huh?
Let's grind--
WHACK!
WHACK!
Hey, Ferraro!
Now the fight's over!
You're a dead woman!
(Dyson snarling)
♪
Hey--
Don't worry, Tyler.
Everything's gonna
be just fine.
Okay--
I'll explain everything.
♪
I'm sorry I was
so mean to you--
You weren't--
That bad.
No, I was.
You were just looking
out for me, Kenz.
You always do.
Yeah--
Yeah--
SO!
Where are we going?
Malibu?
Hmmm?
Soak up some Vitamin D
with our pearly skin?
We're not going
anywhere, Kenz.
I'm done running.
Even better.
I have to face
who I am.
No matter what
the consequences.
Bo!
I'm telling Mel
the truth.
♪
Dyson: I found a Fae boy
raised by humans.
It happens.
Stick him
in Child Services.
The boy's already bonded
with his humans father.
So, now you're
a social worker--
Bo has the child.
And she won't give him
to you unless
you claim the father.
Bring them both
into the fold.
And you're going
to stay away from
that underground
fighting thing--
Absolutely.
However, if you reconsider
your position on Ferraro,
you let me know.
Oh, yes--
The big mad Ferraro.
I'll think about it.
And the boy
and his father?
Did I say no?
♪
You deserve
the truth--
About everything.
I already know
the truth.
You only
think that you do.
I loved Kyle.
And I miss him
so much.
And I am so sorry
for what I did--
It's okay.
The police told
me everything.
What?
What did they tell you?
They think they know
who killed Kyle.
There was
a serial killer,
moving through all
the towns around us.
He's never
been caught.
He used some kind
of exotic poison.
Poison?
That's, um...
surprising.
Detective Hale
says they're going
to re-test the tissue
samples from Kyle.
Detective Hale?
I know he's
your handler.
He told me -- the killer
saw you, and you ran.
What an ordeal
it must have been.
Being in witness protection,
having to look
over your shoulder
all these years--
I'm so, so sorry--
For everything.
I'll keep
your secret, Beth.
♪
I'll protect you.
Hale!
You lied for me.
Without my permission.
That is so not cool!
That's why he
refused to do it.
I talked him into it.
You?
For an old-timer I still got
pull around these parts.
Uh...I'm gonna give
you two some privacy--
That wasn't your call!
Mel's family
deserves the truth.
And the Fae deserve
to remain hidden.
Who decides which
is the greater good?
You?
I didn't choose
to be Fae!
But I can choose
to do the right thing--
Telling that dead
boy's family the truth?
That is what's right!
You still don't appreciate
how cruel this world is,
and how tenuous
our place in it.
You still don't think of
yourself as one of us, do you?
You have
a place with us.
And if you embrace it?
Think of how much good
you'll be able to do.
I doubt that.
The Nain Rouge
appeared to you.
She warned you about
this approaching disaster.
What if that's
not it at all?
What if this thing
is coming for me
to use me??
What if
I'm the monster?
Why on Earth
would you think that?
Because the Nain Rouge
gave me a vision.
I was standing
over your body.
And I was the one
that killed you.
Please--
You can't put any
stock in visions.
Whatever you
think you saw,
it means
something different.
Now, what can
I get you?
Beer?
Scotch?
A five-day bubble bath
and a time machine.
♪
Thrasher?
What the hell are you doing?
Dear "Thrasher" has been
keeping an eye on you for me.
She's Fae.
Subtle, isn't she?
So, yes, I know all about
the little brouhaha
last night
at the fight--
Fae fighting humans
for the World Wide Web,
frog boys
revealing themselves--
What are we going
to do with you?
It's not my fault.
Is it not?
I haven't been feeling
like myself lately.
Oh--
Do tell.
It's been dark,
real dark.
Like there's
this storm inside me,
feeding off the rage
of the fighters--
I need help.
Have you told anybody else
about these dark appetites?
Well, that's good.
♪
(screeching)