Lost Girl (2010–2016): Season 3, Episode 13 - Those Who Wander - full transcript

Bo mounts a rescue mission to save two people who are dear to her - unaware of the dangers facing those she thought were safe. Kenzi has an epiphany about Hale, and Dyson is given an important clue to Bo's past, just as doubt is cast on his own future.

Every kick from your boot...
is bliss.

Speaking of kinky,
I'm gonna need your chi.

Why isn't this working?

- It's probably my fault.
- Tell me where you're keeping the wolf!

I swear, Tamsin, I'll kill you
if you don't wake up. Come on.

Dyson. I could really use
your help to rescue you.

Here's hoping you're okay.

Aife, look at me. There
must be a way out of here.

It's called death.
And it's coming for you.

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 I belong to
a world hidden from humans.

I won't hide anymore.

I will live the life I choose.

3x13 - Those Who Wander

It's critical that we
re-boot Tamsin immediately,

so that we can rescue Dyson.
Any questions?

Yeah, do you have
a non-Ibiza party mix?

- I'm so over that scene.
- Get dumped by one Spanish prince,

and no more island raves for any of us.

- Screw you, Amanda.
- I'd rather keep screwing Fernando.

- What?!
- To avenge you sweetie.



- Slut.
- Whore.

God you're hot.

Stop, just stop! Ok?

Before I yank out
every hair on your head!

Bitch.

Amanda, Kasey, please.
Just focus.

Poor Tam Tam.
Such a fugly sleeper.

She's not sleeping.
She's dying.

- Well, she's been shot.
- Nothing to do with the bullet, babes.

Unaligned and un-believably
duh, am I right?

Tamsin's clearly at the
end of her life cycle. Lookie.

She is...

- she's dying.
- Also split ends.

There must be something
we can do to stop it.

This is the way of the Valkyrie.
To live, to serve... to expire.

- Over and over again.
- Besides death's gonna be a sweet out,

considering who Tamsin's
gotten involved with.

A bad guy.
Like, Voldemort bad.

And old.
Old as time.

- Well who is he?
- I don't know his name.

Don't wanna know.

The least we can do is take
this nasty bullet out. I'll scrub in.

You're a doctor?

No, but I've been pre-med
for 20 years. I love college.

I'll prep the patient.
Do we have time for a makeover?

It's a horizontal laceration, Kasey.
Of course we do!

Ginger Bitches.

What a shitstorm of Fae proportions.

Kenzi, oh my god. Are you all right?

Yeah, just keeping it realsies
with my peeps in Tent City.

You're in the sewers?

Please tell me you've found Dyson.

Found, yes.
Rescued? Still working on it.

But, are you sure you're okay?

Totally.

Yeah.
I just had to evac the Dal.

The Morrigan finally shifted
into total psycho drive.

And wow ...
has she ever gotten chubs.

Pizza's here, battery
dying, love you, bye.

Wait, Kenzi don't...

Speaking of dying.

- Hi!
- Hi!

I knew I was a goner,

I didn't think I was gonna
wake up in slut heaven.

O-M-G-G.
The extra G is for glitter.

- Amanda? You're a freakin' genius.
- Stitchwork's not bad either, Kasey.

And the best part is, you
"barely" look like you're dying!

What did you girls tell Bo?

Ladies.
Can we have a moment?

Only if you don't mind us
rifling through your drawers.

Slash trying on your underwear.

Sorry about that.

Well, they'll be out of luck.
I don't wear underwear.

Good to know.

The girls set your pre-op
makeover to Pretty Woman.

Before she met Richard Gere.

- What?!
- Not that I care how you look as long

as you're willing to help
get Dyson out of the compound.

I saw ten guards, you know,
just around the perimeter.

What if we were able to
get most of them together.

Could you cast doubt
over an entire room?

Look, there was a time, I could
lay waste to an entire army.

Now if I go full Valkyrie I'll pass out.

Sucks to get old.

Yeah I bet.
Sorry.

You should be. You never
got to see me in my prime.

I could settle a battle
with the blink of an eye.

Before I got weak and started
slumming it as a mercenary.

Fell in with the wrong guy?

Or so the movie version would go.

If we're gonna battle for our
boy I'm gonna need to power up.

There's this dealer, Massimo.
He can juice me.

Druids are good like that.

- I've always wanted to meet the Druid.
- This should be fun then.

Now, let me check my very
packed social calendar,

uh, nope. Not scheduled
to take any of your guff.

No matter how
chouette your shoes are.

Thanks, I use them to crush rodents.

And just so you know,
I am not that afraid of death.

Although open to other alternatives.

Your easy-to-snap
human body?

What challenge would that pose?

I've seen better constructed
dorm room bookcases.

I was thinking of someone
with genuine power.

Someone the light hold
dear to their hearts.

Dyson.
Lauren... !

No, swizzle spine.
I meant Trick.

Your beloved Blood King ...
is dead.

Aife!
Please, talk to me!

- Is my daughter okay?
- Bo is fine.

She's my daughter, you see.
My daughter. Bo is my daughter.

Bo is my daughter.

♪ Dark, light, wrong, right.
Skip to my loo darlin' ♪

♪ skip to my loo... ♪

Most couldn't handle the pain.

But I could.

I can.

What does he want?

At first he wanted... me.

He'd been watching me. Tracking me.

Thought me powerful, the most powerful.

Then he saw me defeated, broken,
after Bo and I fought.

Still he picked me up. Brought me here.

Aife. What did he do to you?

Always with the questions.

What's the ultimate
type of Fae? Succubus.

Who's the strongest?

But I never told them.

I never told them it's
my Bo, my daughter.

I told him it was you.

I saw it in her eyes, that night.

You gave up your wolf, to save her.

Yes.

I did too, gave up the
wolf to save my girl.

Because we love her.

We love her.

My husband was bartending at the Dal.

The things they asked him to do...
do you think he survived?

Is that right, Suneetha?
Are you a Cabbit?

Hence the thirty-eight children.

I only hope I live long
enough to see them again.

I promise you, you will survive.

It's not nice to make
promises you can't keep.

And you should know better than
to get attached to the lab rats.

I know better than to take
advice from a sociopath.

I've put you in here
Lauren for your own good.

But now,
we have so much to do.

Surgical tools, some antiseptic ...
and ten minutes, to save her.

- Those are your terms?
- Then I'm all yours.

I'll see what I can rustle up...
Ten minutes, doctor!

My my my, the spider and the fly.

But who is spinning the web?

- Massimo.
- Tamsin, darling. You look like ass.

And you, you look good enough to eat.

Where's my pick-me-up?

It's my own personal mix.
Should help inject some hot pink

back into those frosty
Scandinavian cheeks.

Careful though. It's potent,
and not for recreational use.

I'll hold it, just in case.

Until we need you at your strongest.

It's good thinking.

- Sister solidarity, can you dig it?
- I think I'll try Trick again.

You're trembling.
Are you losing your edge?

Last person who said
that lost their hand.

But not by you.

- I'm sorry. I loved Acacia too.
- Love will get you killed.

Not as much as I'd love to linger,
watch this all go to hell

but I've a date with a cabin up North.

- Will it work?
- Measured it three times, cut it once.

He won't measure.

Any luck?

Sure, I mean, I still have you.

Let everybody go.
Immediately.

They took my little brother, you see.

We were camping, in our treehouse.

He got scared of the moans
that came over the wind.

I told him it was crickets ...
or a loon, maybe.

And in the morning, he was gone.

Well, his head was gone.

They said it was me.

That must have been
very, very hard for you.

You mean being shipped
off to the asylum,

or not knowing what happened? Which one?

Both, actually, but I was determined.

By 21, I'd figured it out.
It must have been a Wendigo.

They can be very
territorial, when provoked.

We didn't provoke it.
We didn't provoke anything.

But I found one, later
on in my journeys.

I'm not sure that it's the
one that killed William,

but I made sure he suffered.

Oh. Your brother would have
been very proud of you.

I didn't find any real pleasure
in it, not at that point.

I discovered a whole race of Fae.

A whole race of creatures,
evolved beyond our imagination.

Because that's what this is about
Lauren. This is about evolution.

The Fae will find you, and they
will take more than your head.

Well, go tell them.
Go on, go, tell them!

They already know that you're
AWOL, that you betrayed them.

They won't take you back!

You flee this compound, and
you flee your protection,

How long have you
known I worked for them?

Long enough to know you're the
only one that could help me.

You're the only that can help
the human race, ascend. Lauren.

- You're insane.
- We both know that's not true.

Deep down in your heart you
understand me, and what I want.

Listen me, I brought you
here, so you can extract

the stem cells from the
strongest Fae I could find,

- and implant them...
- ...into you.

- Correct.
- A crossbreed.

You want to become Fae.

And I'm going to use
Dyson's DNA to do it.

- No, I can't do this.
- Don't pussy out on me now.

It's gonna hurt.

Stay strong and remember
we're doing this for Dyson.

You! Stop right there.

Don't hold back, okay?

Guys, we are so glad you're
here, we are so lost.

- Take it easy Meryl Streep.
- Go big or go home.

- Could you please help us?
- Hey, do you guys know where the mall is?

Don't be fooled, they're
just like the others.

What?

Take them to the cells.

Told you we'd get inside.

Yeah all we had to
do was act like girls.

Hi.

What is this place?

You're quite the comedienne.

But not a terrorist.

Those should-be-extinct Fae
elders in the banquet room

might have bought your hysterical
anti-human rhetoric. But Bo won't.

Bo's not here.
And Trick's dead,

and Dyson's probably
a shag carpet by now.

Hale, then.
The motherflippin' Ash.

Hale's gone, sweetie.

Pissed his leather panties
while he begged for his life,

left you, like the coward he is.

Is this your endgame?

Torture the human for
info on... what, exactly?

I have some very specific questions
about the Sucuslut's lineage.

You want to talk about Bo?

Oh. I've tried bribery,
the Mesmer, a parasite.

You could try not being such a bitch.

It's like the French Revolution
all over again, am I right?

So gratifying finding
pleasure in the little things.

Like watching Channing
Tatum dancing, in 3D.

Why don't we start with that?

- Bo.
- What? Broke up with Lauren?

Can now supersuck a crowd?
Enjoys watching online cat videos?

You might as well just
torture away hunny,

'cause I ain't tellin' you squat.

Bo can feed, off multiple chi ...
at the same time??

I doubt even Bo could hoover deep
enough to remove those crowsfeet!

What the hell... is this thing on??

I don't have time for these games.

Perhaps the Sanctuary is warded.

Or the Blood King cast some heavy
duty protection spells over his lair.

- The Sanctuary must be warded!
- You are so wise, Ma'am.

- Anyway, I have what I need.
- You do?

Take the girl somewhere you
can end her, once and for all.

Hi, I'm Dr. Taft.
How's it hanging?

Judging by your pants,
high and to the left.

Ha ha ha. That's good.

So you're the human behind all this?

Yes and you're the latest
addition to my collection.

I'm here to get Dyson, and
no mad scientist can stop me.

How about a sane one?

Oh. Thank God you're okay...

You came for Dyson.

I knew you would.

Actually, I traced the
number on your phone.

I can save you both.

Actually, Dr. Lewis doesn't
need saving. She's my partner.

That's a pretty sick interpretation.

Actually, it's a pretty flattering one,
I thought he was my boss.

- Lauren, what is this?
- The Fae ruined my life, Bo.

They have cursed my girlfriend,
they have held me prisoner,

sometimes literally.

And all the while, my
brain ... my talents,

don't you see?

This is a chance for me
to do something meaningful.

To save my kind.

You have been brainwashed.
This is not you.

Oh, please, Bo.
Maybe that was our problem.

Did you know that my
name isn't even Lauren?

Whoever you are
I know you, and I love you.

And I loved you.

Which is why I will do the surgery,

so long as you agree
to let Bo go, unharmed.

What surgery?

Colour me skeptical.
But why the change of heart?

The Fae will never let me live out there.

And here I have a chance to
transform humanity ...

and take out the one man
who's stood in my way.

Who?

Dyson, Bo.
I can't save you both.

Just like you couldn't love us both.

Goodbye.

Take Bo to her cell.

- You are a monster.
- Oh no, not yet, not yet.

I can't wait for you to
see me after, Succubus.

I think you'll find me very familiar.

He took out six of my men
before we managed to sedate him.

Oh well, all in the name of science.

- Congratulations, my friend.
- I am not your friend.

No. What you are, is
the fastest, strongest,

most magnificent creature
that I have ever encountered.

Do what you want with me.
Just... let the others go.

So noble! I hope that
doesn't rub off on me.

Oh, I hope that temper
doesn't rub off on me either.

I cannot wait to be the
recipient of all that you have.

And I can't wait to feel what you feel.

I'll see you on the
other side, my friend.

I do like the wolf, you know.
It'd be nice if he survives.

I wouldn't bet on it.

- It feels bad in here.
- You claustrophobic or something?

I lived with death.

And whatever was in here
before us? Begged for it.

Well hold it together, Tamsin.

Because right now
you are all that I've got left.

Bo?

Oh. Sweetheart?

Mom??

No, it can't be. No.
I gave them nothing.

I gave them the wolf.

You going to introduce me?

Tamsin, this is Aife.
My mom.

They pit Fae against Fae,
make us feed off each other...

Bo, my daughter. Bo.

Keep her from the evil.

Mom, it's okay.

No, it's not okay, you have to leave.

If your father was here
he would kill them all.

Then resurrect them
and kill them again.

My father?

They want powerful?
They fear us?

If he were here, if he were here...

he would never allow this
to happen to his seed.

Mom, what does this have
to do with my father?

I'm sorry.

I don't need your pity.

If these assholes want a fight,
let's give 'em one.

Juice me.

- What are you doing?
- You really need to learn how to share.

Whoa.

Feels like the Trojan war and
WWII running through my veins.

You ready to do this?

Save it for the big show.

Don't struggle Dyson.
It's futile.

Lauren, why?!

Because I've injected you
with six doses of anesthetic.

- Don't do this.
- You ready, Isaac?

When was the last time you...
actually operated on a human?

Relax.
This is the last time you'll be human.

Extracting bone marrow...

I'm sorry ... but it has to
be done. I have to end this.

Better, better.
But don't apologize.

Be firm. Tell her you
expect full severance.

The Morrigan's gonna severance my heart
from my chest if I actually try to quit.

There, good as old. Take a look.

Thanks.
I hate the sight of blood.

Speaking of blood, I still
seem to have all of mine.

Thank goddess for Trick's

anti-violence-in-the-lair
thing-a-ma-protect-ums.

- You should thank your hips.
- Bruce, I said we could be friends.

No, Kenzi ... I clocked it earlier.
Check your pocket.

You know, from the poem?

"To Clan Zamora, a gift bestowed.

"Immune to evil deed, to blow.
For he who carries sacred twig."

Immortality shall cling."

- Holy ballsauce, Bruce.
- I have a PhD in Medieval Fae Verse.

You're telling me, this
stick's what kept me safe?

Somehow you've acquired
the Twig of Zamora.

Which is weird because
traditionally it's passed down

from father to son...

Zamora.
Oh, Hale.

What about him?

He just saved my life.

Hey. Quit it, or we get the dogs!

For all we know, they are dogs.

Hey, this is unauthorized!

Your move Valkyrie.

You've disappointed me.
You've failed.

You should be unconscious right now.

Nice job.

If you find Dyson, he
has my Wilco bootleg.

No, no, no. Come on.

Bless you, child. You
really are the chosen one.

- Where will we go?
- Anywhere but here.

Who let my pets loose?

No, no, no, no. No need
to restrain the Succubus.

- She'll be my first test.
- I normally don't do virgins.

Don't you want to take
a little dance with the new me?

Or would you rather mate first?

What did Lauren do to you?

I am reborn, I'm Fae.

Take it from me, the
learning curve is brutal.

And I'm a quick study and I need
to get through that door, right now.

Then you'll have to
get through me first.

Awesome!
As you wish.

No!

Bo.

Whatever he is?
Needs to die.

Oh, Mom. Mom?

Mom, can you hear me?

Of course I can, Isabeau.

You know, that was my mother's name.

Yes, I know.
Trick told me everything.

Trick... look out for him, Bo.

What? Who?

Trick?
Taft? My father??

We've gotta get out of here.

No, I don't want to
leave her in this place.

I left her once before,
and look what happened.

This place took her
mind and her strength,

but Aife held on just to protect you.
Do not let that be in vain.

I will stay with her.

None of us will get out
of here if you do not.

Thank you.

Oh Mom, I am so sorry.

It's time to go.

I'm ready to end this.
Let's go!

- This place is a freakin' maze.
- This is the operating room.

Sorry, I don't think
Dr. Frankenbitch is here.

Besides, I told you.
It's time to go.

And where might that be?

Wherever he wants you.

I knew you'd betray me.

You played it well.

You're smart.
Always liked that about you.

And I've always known
I couldn't trust you.

You should've learned from the Dawning.
Trust your instincts.

- I won't go easy.
- I know.

That's why I brought this.

One hair from someone you trust,
two from someone you love,

and three from your own head.

Woven together by the kiss of
someone who'd never betray you.

Never known a Druid
mix to be a dud before.

Maybe he fudged the recipe.

Or maybe you just don't love
and trust the way you claim.

This isn't about me, Tam Tam.

This... this is about you.

That taste, on your lips?

Those feelings of doubt?

Kinda sucks, huh?

I'll just have to take
you down old school.

I am stronger and older.

All I just heard?
Was old.

- Baby Fae.
- Dead woman.

Blood King, bested by a car trunk?
Not on my watch.

I warn you, there will be no
mercy for someone fool enough

to abduct me from my own
place of Sanctuary... !

No need to go all Wrath of the
Titans, old man. It's only me.

Get me outta here!

You don't want to fight me.
You want to succumb.

What I want is your hideous
Skeletor face out of mine!

Impressive...
but you can't resist me forever.

That's my line.

- Tastes like fear to me. Delicious.
- Playtime's over.

No.

C'mon. Finish it!

I'm not doing that.
And you don't want to do this.

- You can stop too.
- Shut up.

- You have a choice.
- I'm already dead.

You are more alive than
anyone I've ever met.

I don't know what to do.

Fight.

- It's okay.
- No.

No, no, no, I've cursed us.
You have no idea.

He's gonna come after us.

No. You need to listen to me.

We need to get the team back together,

regroup, okay?
Somewhere safe!

- Safe.
- Yeah.

Okay.

- I'm gonna get Dyson.
- And I'll find Kenzi.

- What about Lauren?
- I don't know where they took her.

You're not like anyone I've ever met.

In any of my many lifetimes.

- Let's go.
- Meet me at the Dal.

My last peace of bussines
was the Acting Ash

was protecting the Blood King
from the clutches of the Dark.

- Last piece?
- Turns out politics wasn't my thing.

So what now?

Stella.

Stella's got a gig in Scotland.

As good a place as any to hide
out, 'til this battle is won.

You are wrong. You would
have made a great Ash.

- Later. I gotta see about a girl.
- What about The Morrigan?

I don't worry about it.

Got a guy on the inside.

Her Royal Thighness
is ready for delivery.

Hey. Provided you're clear on what
I'll get for playing my part, Hale.

Stop struggling, dearest.
You bruise so easily.

Yep, yeah, that sounds acceptable.

Yeah. We'll hash it out over
a nice cup of tea. Ta!

It's like my birthday!
La Shoshain,

and the St. Valentine's Day
Massacre, all rolled into one!

Hang on, hang on!

- You can't kill me.
- I'm pretty sure I can.

No, no. We're connected.
Brothers.

- You were right about one thing.
- What's that?

Dr. Lewis, she is a genius.

She somehow managed to mix
a Fae DNA with yours.

I know it. I can feel it.

But it wasn't mine.

You're half human.
Half Cabbit.

No. No!

Despite you forcing them to do
it, Fae don't usually eat Fae.

But for you... I think I'm
gonna make an exception.

Listen to me, I'm a billionaire!
Damned, I'm a billionaire!

I can make it worth while, for you!

Best thing I can offer
you is a head start.

Not gonna make much difference.
But at least it'll make it more fun.

For me.

Look out for surprises' tax.

Surprise. I'm huge.
I don't do stealth.

Bruce, I'll be fine.
Really, you have to go.

If The Morrigan finds out
that you helped me...

The Morrigan just declared
you an enemy of the realm.

I'm not leaving your
side 'til you're safe.

You're tough, Kenzi.
But you're human.

- Not for long.
- What?

I met someone...
who said he could make me Fae.

And I think I'm going
to take him up on it.

Bad idea.

I'll probably owe Massimo for
the rest of my life, but...

Massimo, the Druid?
Really bad idea!

Yeah, but my friends need me,
Bruce. They need me to nut up

do the rescuing, for once.
And I can't when I'm... this.

I'm not letting you meet him alone.

- Well, it's a long walk.
- Who's walking?

The Morrigan's new toy.
And you get to drive.

- I love you!
- I love you too, Kenzi.

- I was talking to the car.
- Uh, idiot.

Just ... try to keep it on the road.

Road? Where we're going,
we don't need roads.

I don't remember calling in for a ride.

Get in.

- You're looking pretty rough.
- You should have seen the other guy.

I bet.

I'm so stubborn.

I should have expired years ago.
Now there's nowhere to run.

Whatever it is, we'll
get through it together.

♪ Well, I'm the type of guy
who will never settle down... ♪

- That song...
- I heard this during Bo's Dawning.

- It's Bo's father.
- What?

You know, we all have to make choices.

Tamsin, what are you doing?

Tamsin!

We all gotta die someday.

Tamsin stop the car!

Slow down!

Tamsin!

Kenzi? Trick?

Dammit, where are you guys?

♪ Well, you know that I'm around ♪

♪ I kiss 'em and I love 'em ♪

♪ 'Cause to me they're all the same ♪

♪ I hug 'em and I squeeze 'em
they don't even know my name ♪

♪ ... don't even know my name ... ♪

You're right.
I don't.

But when I figure it out, you
are in serious shit, Wanderer.

Cards and music?

You got anything other
than parlour tricks?