Roswell, New Mexico (2019–…): Season 1, Episode 9 - Songs About Texas - full transcript

Previously on
Roswell, New Mexico...

Welcome to Project
Shepherd. For the past 70 years,

your ancestors and mine have led
an operation to protect

this entire planet.

You're gonna request
a transfer out of Roswell.

If you ever come back,
I will alert the Pentagon.

I'm going out of town.

I need you to be my eyes
and ears while I'm gone.

Liz, I have loved you
my entire life.

You destroyed
my sister to save yours!

Isobel's having blackouts.
She's dangerous.



- Something has to be done.
- They can keep you here

on a temporary psych hold
for a little while.

These are the samples
you collected from me.

I was trying to create a serum
that would mute your powers.

A few hours ago,

everything was fine with
Isobel's blood sample,

but suddenly,
something has changed.

At the current rate
of degeneration,

Isobel will be dead
by the end of the day.

You created this stuff.

You can create the antidote.

Max showed you our pods, right?

If this liquid

kept you in stasis,
not aging for 50 years,



then that's exactly
what we need.

"Even broken in spirit as he is,

"no one can feel more deeply
than he does

"the beauties of nature.

"The starry sky, the sea

"and every sight afforded
by these wonderful regions,

"seems still to have the power

"of elevating his soul
from earth.

"Such a man has a double
existence: he may suffer misery,

"and be overwhelmed
by disappointments;

"yet, when he has
retired into himself,

"he will be
like a celestial spirit

"that has a halo around him,

within whose circle no grief
or folly ventures."

What do you think the odds
are antidote number 148

is our lucky number?

We haven't given up
on you, Isobel.

We never will.

I'm sure
that there's an explanation

for this, Mr. Bracken.

An explanation?

My wife is missing, Sheriff.

Max says she's in rehab,
but won't tell me where.

He says she needs privacy.

But it's been well over 28 days,

and Isobel has been planning
the gala for the grand reopening

of the UFO Emporium all year.

There's no way she'd miss it.

Okay, well, Deputy Evans

is off duty today,
but I can call him in.

This town is counting
on the influx of tourism

the museum opening will bring.

But young blondes who vanish
into thin air get attention.

If I don't hear from her in 48
hours, I'm going to the press.

And if I were you,
Sheriff, I'd treat Max

as a suspect in this case.

Whatever explanation he offers,
question it.

How's your mom?

Uh, she keeps ranting about the
sex scandal in the White House.

Which one?

Lewinsky. She thinks it's 1998.

And she doesn't recognize me,

because I was seven.

Tequila or whiskey?

Ooh...

Whatever's cheaper.

You lost the crutch.

Yeah. It was
slowing me down.

Mm. Oh, you don't
have to leave.

I was on my way out.

Hey.

Is this really how it ends?

Sex was epic.

So shouldn't the breakup
involve some pyrotechnics?

Scream? Break some stuff?

Really make it feel over.

Sometimes the world ends
with a whimper, Guerin.

So I was thinking
maybe we flip a coin.

Heads, it's on the house;
tails, I'll pay for it.

Your tab's cleared, anyway.

You know I don't need your charity.
It's not charity.

It's an exchange.
My car's acting up again.

You need a new engine.

What I need is a ride.

To Texas.
A faith healer?

Mm-hmm.
Max, Isobel's organs are failing.

Thoughts and prayers
won't save her liver.

I've been looking
for information

about this symbol for weeks
and came up with nada.

And then today, my reverse
image search found this.

The traveling show stops
outside McLean tomorrow.

And this woman, Arizona,
claims to have the power to heal

in her right hand.

You think this crack's one of us.
I don't know.

But I think she's the first
person we've encountered

that might know something.

You said this symbol
might be a beacon.

Let's heed the call.

Wow. Having Guerin
around as your lab rat

yielded some real progress.

Hey.

Where are the actual lab rats?

Uh, in the freezer.

Dr. Avila and I
sacrificed them yesterday.

Your casual blurring
of the lines

between science experiment
and satanic rituals

concerns me, Liz.

So, when do you plan

to actually administer
the antidote to Isobel?

I have to wait,

see if there's any degradation
over the next 36 hours.

And then you'll administer it.

Liz, you can't leave her
in that pod forever.

We don't put people in eggs,
no matter how much she sucks. I know that.

This is so much easier
with rats.

It took me a long time
to learn that most times,

when I call time of death
for a patient,

it's not because I killed them.

It's because I couldn't
save them.

There's a difference.

I only have one shot,

and it has to be perfect.

Once we take her
out of the pod, her organs

are gonna... Nope, nope.
I refuse to concede.

Because Die Hard is not
a frickin' Christmas movie.

Huh?
Uh, Maria will back me on this.

Oh, sorry. Hans Gruber
is undeniably the Grinch.

It's like I don't
know you at all.

I got to go.
Mm-hmm.

What'd I tell you about
working on Saturdays?

Ah, workaholism
is a disease, Maria.

Please, be sensitive
to my plight.

How are you?

Honestly? Not awesome.

Mom's getting much worse.

Okay, I'm gonna make a call.

There is a drug trial
happening at UCLA...

No, I didn't come for a
doctor, or a scientist.

I need your help
with another option.

Ooh! Tennessee plates,

New York plates.

These people are real desperate.

Yep.
Oh, crap.

What?

New Mexico plates.

Max.

There a problem, Officer?
Right, flashing the Air Force I.D.

Because cops don't give speeding
tickets to combat vets.

After all, you did serve two
tours with the highest-regarded

air expeditionary group,
and you were recommended

for the Air Force Medal and the
Air Force Cross, and that was

before your injury... something
your dad should be proud of...

except all three of your
brothers have medals, too.

How fast was I going?

My name is Jenna Cameron.

And I pulled you over
because I need your help.

Your father has asked me to
report any strange activity

in town to him.

Something strange has come up,

but, uh, I don't think
he's the right Manes to tell.

- You following me?
- No.

I try to stay
upwind of you, Guerin.

Oh. Well, just
let me know

next time, DeLuca, and we won't

have to take two cars.
Oh, I don't usually

go for the guy whose only friend
is his parole officer.

Usually.

I'm gonna get some lemonade.

Sounds refreshing.

Thank you, everyone, thank you.

My name is Arizona.

Some of you are true believers.

Some of you came
to prove me wrong.

But the sky spirit sees all.

And today,

she calls for...

...you.

You're a skeptic, aren't you?

A seeker of the truth.

But your pain is not your truth.

One day, your body will turn
into the sun and the moon.

The sky spirit already
lives in you.

Close your eyes.

It is done.

So, what?

You think she's like us?

We're not the only three
who survived the crash?

No. But it's not impossible.

Maybe there were more pods,
or she came in a different ship.

I say we ambush her in her
private little tepee thing.

We'll corner her
till she coughs up the truth.

Dude, no. We can't go at her
guns blazing.

You literally hate everything

that I love.
Look, when I use my hand

to heal, I get sick,
lights go crazy.

Hey, if she's like us,
she's a lot stronger than I am.

She's more controlled,
so let's make sure

she's an ally before we do
anything that can expose us.

She's doing
private consultations.

What are you gonna
ask her to heal?

Your wounded heart?

So, what's going on?

Your dad gave me this file
six weeks ago,

and wanted me to report any
similar deaths directly to him.

Handprint-related deaths.

You see that tattoo?

I cross-referenced police files
for the identifying mark.

That was a teenage prostitute
who was killed in 2011,

found in a shallow grave
somewhere south

of Cowboy Ruckus.

But in the official autopsy,

the handprint's not mentioned.

That's strange.
The medical examiner

who signed off is Jane Holden.

In ten years, she's done 14
autopsies for Roswell PD.

All homeless people, addicts
and illegal immigrants.

So, all people that wouldn't
be missed by the system.

Almost all.

The first of 14, Rosa Ortecho.

I've been in this town
long enough

to know that people noticed
she was gone.

You think there's
a conspiracy here.

Why did you bring this to me?

The enemy of my enemy
is my friend.

And since your dad blackmailed
me to surveil you,

I think we're gonna be besties.

Welcome.

What can the sky spirit
do for you?

Uh...

I still want to try
the whole rock star thing

before I'm 30, so...

This is a terrible injury.

To heal this, you'll have to
reopen the wound in your mind.

All the pain you've
hidden there.

It won't be easy.

But it's... possible.

Yes.

But for an injury

this extensive,

it'll be 8,000.
Dollars?

We don't have that kind of cash.

Nobody has that kind of cash.

The sky spirit understands.

Thank you for coming.

How do you sleep at night,

turning people away knowing that

your friggin' sky spirit
can save them?

Judging by the grease on your
jeans, you're a mechanic, right?

You do that for free?

So?

Alien vibes?

Or you think the sky
spirit's a real thing?

Well, what's your
scientific hypothesis?

That there's no science here.

If I were the hoping kind...
Which you're not.

But if I were...

I'd hope it was an
old-fashioned miracle.

Evidence that there's a plan.

That God exists,
and that he won't let us

screw things up too badly.

I think the whole
point of God is to

believe without evidence.

Max, I'm healed!

Seriously?

No.

Come on, dude.

She knew I was a mechanic

from the state of my pants.

So she said some magical BS,
and she quoted us a price

that she knew I couldn't
afford in a million years.

But you guys saw the man
with the limp.

I just... I have this
feeling. I believe her.

That feeling, DeLuca,
is naivete.

You want to believe her, babe.

Yeah.

I mean, I admire
your faith in people.

I even envy it, but...

you need that money.

The woman behind the curtain.

Michael.

That's the guy with the limp.

He's an actor.

She's a fraud.

DeLuca, where you going?

To a bar. Obviously.

Max. Max!

Hey.

Sir, there's a line.

I have a few questions.

This is so not your
jurisdiction.

So call the cops.
Is this a game to you,

conning innocent people?

I've committed no crime.

Except fraud.

Sick people risk their health

and travel hundreds of miles,
and you, what, laugh it off?

Spin some crap about spirits,

and steal the hard-earned
money of people

with medical bills to pay?

You're a hack.

Just give me one honest answer.

What is this?

I don't know.

You're gonna spend two nights
in county and a year in court.

That's gonna be bad
for business.

Why do you care about
some clip art?

- It's just something I saw.
- And stole.

Hijacking important iconography
for personal gain.

You are not lecturing
an indigenous woman

about cultural appropriation.

Those redneck idiots out there
vote every year

to strip my people away
from our land,

our rights and our humanity.

So, yeah,

I play into their

magical nubile savage fantasy
for money.

It's not my fault they're
too stupid to see through it.

Were they asking
about the sigil?

Yeah.

Asking about the flyer.

Real dicks about it, too.

Whoo... Dinner is served.

Did you even pay for these?

Uh, I may have come into
some money recently.

It's not my fault the swindler
left buckets of cash unattended.

Salud.
Salud.

What's up, you pregnant?

No, I'm just... I'm tired.
I'm gonna get some water.

He just feels guilty having

anything resembling fun
while Isobel is in...

Rehab.

Makes sense.

Turns out my mom is gonna
lose all her memories

by the time she's 50.

Arizona's a thief.

I've been stuck with Guerin
all day, and Max is moping?

No. Absolutely not.

You gonna follow her?
Nope.

Don't you think she, like,
needs a girlfriend, or whatever?

Nope.

What's up, Texas?

I'm having a crappy day.

So I'm gonna forget
all about it.

Join me, will ya?

Maria DeLuca is her own savior.

Every damn time.

♪ I recommend getting your heart
trampled on ♪

Yes!

♪ To anyone ♪

Hey.

♪ Yeah ♪

You want to dance?

Uh...

I'm good.

♪ Recommend walking around... ♪

Okay. Your loss.

Come on.

Dance with me, Mikey.

"Mikey"?

♪ Swallow it down ♪

♪ What a jagged little pill ♪

♪ It feels so good ♪

♪ Swimming in your stomach ♪

♪ Wait until ♪

♪ The dust settles ♪

♪ You live, you learn ♪

♪ You love, you learn ♪

♪ You cry, you learn ♪

♪ You lose, you learn ♪

♪ You bleed ♪

♪ You learn, you scream ♪

♪ You learn... ♪

♪ I... ♪

♪ Recommend biting off
more than you can chew ♪

♪ To anyone ♪
♪ A-Anyone ♪

♪ I certainly,
certainly do. ♪

So, you overthrow your father,

sent him to Africa, and brought
a girl into the clubhouse?

I'm 28 years old,
served two tours,

and could break
12 bones in your body

in less than a second
and a half.

Who you calling a girl?

I called you because
we are looking into an M.E.

named Dr. Jane Holden.

She works at your hospital.

Do you know her?

Her name is familiar.

Why do you ask?

Holden only signs off
on autopsy reports

of people who die
under strange circumstances.

All 14 of them,

said killed
by a mysterious handprint.

Yeah, I'm sorry, did you...

14 deaths?

Rosa Ortecho was the first.

Shouldn't you be heading home?

Oh, I'm sorry, to let the guys
handle the scary stuff?

Look, Master Sergeant Manes

threatened
my sister's life, okay?

If I were smart, I'd stay
in line with his orders,

be quiet,
and report just to him.

But...

someone I work with
might be involved.

Max Evans.

Right.

Is that why you
brought this to us,

after sitting on it
for six weeks?

Your father indicated that Evans

might have a connection
to this case,

and now I think he's a suspect
in a missing persons case.

His sister.

Isobel isn't missing.

Trust me.

Look, you don't need
to involve yourself in any of...

If you push me out,
I go to the sheriff.

All right?

Or-or I'll tell Jesse Manes.

And I have a feeling
that neither of you wants that.

Did you just threaten
to tattle to our parents?

You'll regret this,

Jenna.

I've been where you are.
Oh, really?

Investigating a serial killer?

Just tell her.

If what you're suggesting
is true,

we aren't investigating
a serial killer.

We are investigating
an alien serial killer.

You got another one of those?

That's better.

What are you doing out here?

There's an entire
bar full of women

who know nothing about you.

I am just trying to
get some fresh air, Mm.

Sober up.

Fresh air's overrated.

So is sobering up.

Did we lose our people?

Well, Alanis is
getting some air,

and Michael is drunkenly
following her around.

Oh.

Yeah, I have his keys, though.

I can give you a ride
back to Roswell.

No, it's a long drive,
and you look exhausted.

Mm. I haven't been sleeping.

You know that feeling where
you can't get comfortable?

You know,

the whole world feels wrong
without Isobel, and...

I know, it's weird.

It's not so weird.

It's weird.

Okay, well, you're
too tired to drive,

and I'm currently
made of tequila,

so, there's a motel
across the street.

We can get a couple rooms,
text Michael and Maria

where we're at.

Yeah. Sounds good.

You know, I knew
something weird was going on,

but "Max Evans is an alien
murderer" wasn't top of my list.

Just out of curiosity,

what was?

I don't know.
Wizard murderer?

Max isn't any kind of murderer.

I mean... probably.
I don't know.

No, he's not.

My dad is a bigot
with no moral compass.

Nothing he says about anyone
should be taken as truth.

Is everyone in this town
in love with Max Evans?

Angsty nerd isn't really
my type,

even if he is tall.

Is your type angry cowboy?

That's why you shut down
Project Shepherd.

So your dad would stop
digging into your boyfriend.

No, I...
I shut down Project Shepherd

because it was
an unauthorized mission,

exploiting military resources
for a-a-a harmful agenda.

Chill. I respect your choices.

And I'm at the end of
my enlistment period.

I didn't ask for this legacy.

Did you?

My admin buddy got back to me.

Cameron was right.

There is no Dr. Holden
in Roswell.

There never was.

So Holden is a farce that
Project Shepherd used

to just keep this quiet.

Where are you going?

Project Shepherd began

as a cover-up to keep
America from learning about

aliens and descending
into fear and chaos.

But if there is a killer

preying on vulnerable people...

then maybe fear is justified.

As of tomorrow
morning at 0800 hours,

Project Shepherd is back on
for one more operation.

But this time, I'm in charge.

Only got one room.
King-size bed.

It's the jalapeño room.
Real spicy.

I'll sleep in the truck.
No, don't be silly.

No, no, no, it's...
It's fine. We're adults.

Never mind.

Found another avail...
the Alamo room.

Which of you is most
into mass carnage?

♪ I don't believe in fate ♪

♪ No psychic vision ♪

♪ But when things fall
into place ♪

♪ Superposition ♪

♪ In any universe ♪

♪ You are my dark star. ♪

Couldn't sleep?

No. You?

Couldn't get comfortable.

How's the Alamo?

I'm pretty sure
I'll remember it.

Mm.

I'm sorry you didn't get
what you came here for.

Shouldn't have let myself become
a hoping kind of person.

I don't know,
I just keep thinking

that I wish there was someone
out there who could relate.

I know you miss Isobel,
but you still have Michael.

Don't tell him,
but I actually kind of like him.

It's different
for Isobel and Michael.

My gift can be
a hell of a burden.

Honestly, I've...

wondered if I shouldn't do
what Arizona purports to do.

If I'm wasting this thing.

When you heal people,
it makes you sick, Max.

Yeah, maybe it wouldn't
if I practiced more.

Since I joined the force,
I have seen five civilians die.

Jeff Gretchen...

heroin overdose.

Hayley Spire...
gunshot to the stomach.

Frankie Vallette
was a car wreck, and

Walter Inman threw himself
off the JP White building.

And then you.
You're the only one I saved.

I was afraid of exposing myself,

so I... I don't know.

Not saving someone isn't
the same as killing them.

Do you really believe that?

I'm trying to.

The problem with having
a superpower, right?

Yeah. Uneasy lies the head
that wears the crown.

Henry IV.

Part 2.

May I?

I want to thank you again

for everything you're
doing for Isobel.

I-I know we don't deserve your help...
You were

a kid
in an impossible circumstance

with no one to turn to.

I would do anything
for my sister,

so how can I hate you
for a moment of desperation?

I let you believe for ten years...
Yes, but

I'm not angry at you for that.

I don't trust people, Max.

I-I... I don't think
people are inherently good.

But I believed you were.

So when you lied to me,
it broke my heart.

I was angry at myself
for letting that happen.

It's not your fault
that I let you down.

But that's the thing.

I still believe you're good.

Good night, Max.

Good night.

I know you don't like me.

And that's cool.

But all this is a lot.

If you ever want to drop the
"0800 hours" soldier jargon,

we can get a beer, we can...

My dad listed Guerin
and his friends as threats.

I didn't want to believe it.

But if there have been
14 murders...

Listen.

Max and Guerin...

...and Isobel...

have done things
I can't really forgive.

But...

they're kids we grew up with.

You know?

They're not...

...that.

If you care about him as much
as it looks like you do,

then talk to him.

I just... I can't go in blind.

I'm talking about a
conversation, Manes,

not a war.

You have no idea where we are.

Uh, I know exactly where we are.

We're in the same spot
we were ten minutes ago,

because we just made a circle.

Please tell me you're not trying
to navigate by the stars.

Aw, I'm just

hoping a meteorite
will strike me down

and end my suffering.
Ha-ha.

That's not the way!

Well, it's the only way
we haven't tried yet.

I shouldn't have
listened to you.

"Oh, I can lead the way, DeLuca.

I'm-I'm one with
the desert, DeLuca."

"I'm basically a
coyote, DeLuca."

I just needed some quiet.

It's definitely not that way
because there's no light.

I need to talk to you.
Sorry, Officer.

Shop's closed.

247 bucks.

A couple hundred.

And this is genuine leather.

I'm trying to speak
your language here.

You'll do anything for a buck,
I'll do anything for information

about that symbol.

Arizona,

get in the car.
And miss the striptease?

You'll forgive us
for a little skepticism

when a loud white cop

shows up demanding information
about family secrets.

That symbol is connected
to my family

and my past.

Well, that's commitment.

I need

to know more about my past
in order

to make sure
my sister has a future.

I'm not gonna let her end up

on the list of people
I didn't save.

When I was a child,
there was a woman who lived

on the reservation,
and she could

heal people with her hands.

And she'd draw that symbol?

It drew itself.

Anywhere she went, spilled water
changed course to draw it,

fire burned just so.

Did she say where she came from?

No. She refused
to leave the reservation.

And all those years,
she never spoke.

Until the day she died.

She said,

"He has arrived so I may leave."

And she was gone.

When did she die?

Summer.

20, maybe 21 years ago.

We always thought
someone would come.

You're not what I expected.

Keep the money.

Morning.
Oh.

Damn it.

♪ Standing in line
at the equestrian mart ♪

♪ Looks like it's
about to rain... ♪

Okay, here's the deal.

Never happened. Tell no one.

Max texted.

He and Liz had to take
my truck home.

Oh, damn it.

If you told them,

I will cut off your fingers
one by one.

Start with the left.

I'll eventually get to an
appendage you care more about.

Relax, DeLuca.

I hate secrets, but sex secrets
are the exception.

It'll never happen again.

Right. Totally.

Get us unlost, Guerin.

Yeah, about that.

Turns out we weren't
so lost at all.

♪ Shoein' him up from behind. ♪

After you.

Any information
about our home died

with that woman
on the reservation.

The thing is, she died

around the time
Michael, Isobel, and I

came out of these pods.

We just missed her.

I'm sorry, Max.

Thanks.

Have you been sleeping here?

No. No.

No. Not-not since it got
too cold at night, anyway.

You all right? No. I'm terrified I'm
gonna inadvertently kill your sister

and you're gonna hate me.

You're not gonna kill her, okay?

I trust you.

I know you would never roll
the dice on her life like that.

And I could never hate you.

Never?

That's the problem, Max.

I don't know what to do with
the way that you feel about me.

It isn't real.

For ten years you have loved

a version of me
that doesn't exist anymore.

This smart, perfect girl

who believes in God
and-and love and humanity.

I am different now.

I'm a mess.

I run away from everything.

And you're overly defensive.

And you're sometimes selfish,

and you're always muttering
in Spanish like you think

it's some secret language
that no one understands but you.

Hello, we're in New Mexico.

We all speak Spanish.

♪ And I'd give up forever
to touch you ♪

You always have
to convince everyone

you're the smartest person
in the room,

like we don't already know.

♪ You're the closest ♪

You think your sister
was hard to love,

and so you think by being
perfect and being the smartest,

that you're easier to love.

Easier for your mom,

easier for your dad.

But you're not perfect.

I see your faults.

And I love you.

Easily.

♪ I just don't wanna miss you
tonight ♪

You believe in the good in me
when I can't see it.

So is it so crazy
that I believe in you, too?

Without evidence.

I just... know.

♪ Made to be broken ♪

♪ I just want you to know
who I am ♪

Come on.
I'll drive you home.

♪ And I don't want the world
to see me ♪

♪ 'Cause I don't think
that they'd understand ♪

♪ When everything's made
to be broken ♪

♪ I just want you to know
who I am ♪

♪ I just want you
to know who I am. ♪

Why?

I ran out of reasons not to.

Was it worth the wait?

Yes.

Yes, absolutely.

Let's never wait again, okay?

No more waiting, ever.

Thought you had the day off?

Just waiting on some paperwork.

Thought I'd sneak a peek
at your samples. And?

36 hours,
and the cells are stable.

You did it.

You found a way to cure Isobel.

But I don't think

you should free Isobel
quite yet.

She might be more dangerous
than we think.

Maybe you should sit down.

Y-You can cancel
the missing person report.

I saw my wife this morning.

Rehab, just like they all said.

Yeah. Apologize to the sheriff
for me, for wasting her time.

I'll, uh, I'll stop by
with apology doughnuts later.

I was trying to remember

where I knew
Dr. Holden's name from.

Then it occurred to me.
My father.

Holden signed his death records.

Which means he didn't die
of a brain tumor.

Whatever killed him...
whoever killed him...

Master Sergeant Jesse Manes
covered it up.

What are you doing here?

Um, I, uh, just...

What are you doing?

There's something in my boot.

Uh, look, the truth is...

That's Maria's necklace.

What were you saying?

Um... there's a rattle
in my car.

I was, I was hoping
that Sanders could look at it.

Sanders isn't here today.

And he's half blind,
so I c... I could check it out.

No, it's fine. Um, I-I'll just
come back when he's here.

No.

I'm tired of walking away.

I'm tired of not saying
what I want to say.

And what do you want to say,
Alex?

That I loved you.

And I think that you loved me.

For a long time.

Yeah.

But we didn't even know
each other that well, did we?

I mean, we just,

we-we connected,

like something...
Cosmic.

Yeah, but we didn't even
do that much talking.

And I want to talk.

I want to start over,
I-I want to...

I don't know,
I want to be friends.

I...

I want to know who you are,
Guerin.

Do you want to know who I am?

Or do you want
to know what I am?

Yes.

"And he wondered if this
would always be his plight,

"trading a currency
of victories and tragedies,

"bartering with
a mercenary universe

"for a hope he might
have once deserved.

"After all,
the man had found a way

"to live with half a heart once,

had locked up darkened chambers
and pretended them away."

Liz. Hey.

Did you write that?

What are you,

what are you doing back here?

I think I figured it out.

I mean, I-I can't be certain
until I try it,

but over the course
of six controlled trials

I used various applications
of her mitochond...

Thank you.

Um, there's one more thing
you need to know.

Rosa wasn't the only person
murdered by an alien.

There were a lot more.

Wait, no. I-Isobel hasn't
had blackouts since 2008.

I believe her.
I know.

Without evidence, I know.

That's why I brought this.

The old woman wasn't
your last chance

at learning
about your home, Max.

I think there's a fourth alien
in Roswell.

And I think they're
far more dangerous

than anything we've seen before.