Sanctuary (2008–2011): Season 4, Episode 5 - Resistance - full transcript

Previously on Sanctuary...

[Magnus]: The energy nodules
in the ceiling,

they're doing this.

[Worth]: I sped up time.

[Magnus]: And that's
what allows you

to move around like that?

[Worth]: Faster time

allows rifts to open up
in subspace,

just like doorways.

[Will]: Genetic manipulation,
hybrid trials, medical testing.

The abnormals
that are taken alive



will end up being
government guinea pigs.

We're looking at the blueprint
for the abnormal Final Solution.

[Magnus]: You knew I would never
hand over my records,

my residents, my friends,

to whatever abnormal
Guantanamo Bay you're planning.

[Addison]: Your research
has been bought and paid for

over the years
by the people I work for.

You turn me away now,
you're out in the cold for good.

There are changes coming
that the world is not ready for.

So from now on,
we make our own rules.

[stunners blasting,
creature roars]

[Magnus]: Watch out!

[he snarls]

Stunners are ineffective!
Henry?



Quarter-round tranquilizer,
prepped and ready.

I'm on my way.

Sooner is better!

[snarling]

[dart snipes]

[Magnus]: Be careful.

It'll take a few minutes

for the tranquilizer
to take full effect.

[Bigfoot]: I'll get the van.

[vehicle zooming up]

[weapons cocking]
That's far enough.

We'll take it from here.

[Magnus]: Who the hell are you?

Colonel Bosh,

Specified
Counter-Insurgency Unit.

Which is...?

Homeland Security's new
abnormal hunting division.

[Bosh]:
That creature is a fugitive

of the Hollow Earth
invasion force.

I'm remanding it into custody.

Step back, please.

Dude, we got this
under control--

Step back.

I'm not going to ask you again.

[darts sniping]

[Magnus]: For God's sakes!

It's got a slow metabolism.

Give the tranquilizer
time to work!

This is barbaric.

I swear, if any harm
comes to that creature--

Feel free to take it up
with the President.

[Magnus]: Did it work?

[Henry]: I think so.
Coming online now.

[tracker beeping]
Yeah, it's good.

The signal's coming in
loud and clear.

[Magnus]: Great.

Let me know when they've
reached their destination.

[Henry]: Our sleepy friend was
transported across the border,

and then airlifted
to Holloman Air Force Base,

just outside of Alamogordo.

Try saying that
three times fast.

After that...

[Magnus]: The middle of
the New Mexico desert.

Interesting.

[Henry]: I'm not getting why.

Oh, Henry. It's Area 51.

What?

What about the one
on Google Maps?

Decoy,

aimed at conspiracy theorists,
I'm afraid.

Much like the Pentagon.

Really?

No.

Right.

Okay, so if that's Area 51...

Then we may have just
stumbled upon

the fabled
abnormal testing facility.

[Henry]: Cool.

This isn't a good idea.

Oh, come on.

I've infiltrated
secret compounds before.

[Bigfoot]: The Cabal, maybe.

This is Area 51.

[Magnus]: It's simple recon.

Get information
so we can plan our strategy.

[Bigfoot]: If you're caught,

you could be charged
with espionage.

[Magnus]: That never sticks.

[he grumbles doubtfully]

[Magnus]: Oh... look.

I appreciate your concern.

But what choice do I have?

If indeed this S-C-I-U,

or whatever they're
calling themselves,

are experimenting
on captured abnormals,

I can't allow that to continue.

Well, at least wait
till Will comes back.

From Hollow Earth?

- Yeah.
- That could take days.

Look, we need to strike

before they discover
our tracking beacon.

Henry and I can handle it.

[he grunts]

I've heard that before.

[Henry]: Rule number one

when securing
a high-tech facility?

Always change your default
admin password.

[door hissing open]

[Magnus]: Well done, Henry.

[Magnus]: How long?

[Henry]: I'm guessing
about five minutes

until they discover the hack
on the security cameras.

[Magnus]: We better hurry.

Download the building's specs and--

[door lock beeps open]

Rule number two in securing
a high-tech facility--

- Yeah, I got it, thanks.
- Yeah.

[Henry]: It's a standard NSA
block cipher algorithm.

Should only take
a minute or two.

[Magnus]: Let's call that
an outside estimate.

[computer ticking and whirring]

Whoa, jackpot.

Doc, you should come
check this out.

Looks like the building
has an inner sanctum.

It's a higher
security clearance.

What do you bet that's where
they keep the abnormals?

[Magnus]: Download this
into your tablet,

and then let's get out of here.

[Henry]: Sure thing.

[door bangs open]

Drop your weapons!
Hands in the air, now.

[Henry]: Bloody hell.

[Henry]:
I'm about to be a father.

How am I supposed
to teach my kid

the backdoor hacks
to Final Fantasy

from a penitentiary?

[Magnus]: They won't lock us up.
We know too much.

[Henry]: Really?

We're more likely

to be convicted
at a military tribunal

and then executed in secret.

Well, that's
very comforting, thank you.

[Magnus]:
But why would they hold us

in the facility
director's office?

[Henry]: Well, it's more
comfortable than a prison cell.

Why?

[Magnus]:
The decor in this place.

Something about it
is very familiar.

[sniffing]

[Henry]: Like, "I had that lamp
in my dorm room" familiar?

or, um, "I dreamt
I was going to be executed

by the federal
government" familiar?

Who keeps a bottle
of '95 Chateau Margaux

on their desk?

A little early for happy hour,
don't you think?

[???]

[Magnus]: You are the director
of this facility?

Now, before you go off

on some high
and mighty diatribe--

Do you have any idea

how many innocent creatures
have been dragged here

against their will?

Too late. May I explain?

[Henry]:
This better be good, dude.

[Tesla]:
As good as that root kit

you stuck on my security system?

Hmm, spotted that, huh?

Yeah, coming down the street
on a bus filled with neon.

Get on with it.

[Tesla]: Helen, I don't expect
you to understand,

but several months ago,
I was approached

by the Department
of Homeland Security.

They've asked me to head up
a new initiative,

and we exist to study
Hollow Earth abnormals

left behind after the invasion.

[Henry]: SCIU.

Yeah.
Catchy, actually.

[Magnus]: Nikola...

[Tesla]: Look, needless to say,
I turned them down flat.

I mean, the last time

that I cooperated with
the U.S. government,

you may recall,

the assistant they gave me
turned out to be a Nazi spy.

But dogged little civil
servants that they are,

they wouldn't take
"no" for an answer.

What did they do,
offer you a company car?

Company plane.

Money?

That's why you're doing this?

Oh, is that so wrong?

After the resurrection
of my race

turned out to be
an enormous bust--

pardon the pun--

I realized that
I actually like being

the only Sanguine vampiris
left alive.

Now, why shouldn't I
receive compensation

to enjoy the finer things?

Yeah, 'cause you were always
slumming it before.

[Magnus]: After all I've done
to help you,

all the times
I've come to your aid--

I re-vamped you,
for goodness' sake,

and this is how you repay me?
By aligning with my enemies?

By becoming a shill
for a paranoid government

hell-bent
on exploiting abnormals

for God knows what
depraved purposes?

You seem upset.

I demand to see the abnormal
quarters immediately.

I'm afraid that's not possible.

Gayle, get Basil and Pierre
back in here.

You can't be serious.

[Tesla]: Look, I'd love to chat,
but I have work to do.

As a gesture of good will,
I'm going to overlook

this whole "breaking into
a restricted facility" affair.

However, in the future,

I'd appreciate it
if you made an appointment.

[Henry]: Doc, I'm sorry.

[Magnus]: Did you notice
anything unusual

about Nikola's behavior?

Other than the knife
in your back

with his fingerprints on it?

He's hiding something.

He needs our help,
but he's too stubborn to ask.

I did not get that.

[Magnus]: I've known him
for over a hundred years.

He only acts this way
when he's really rattled.

No, something's going on here,
and whatever it is, it's big.

[chaotic voices in background]

It's happening again.
Run. Run!

Come on, we can't stay here.

[Henry]: Wait a second,
what is happening again?

[Guard]: We gotta go. Now!

[energy pulsing]

[screaming]

[Guard]: Stop!

It's too late.

[alert sounds]

[Magnus]: What the hell
was that thing?

Evacuate the outer sections
and lock down the facility.

How dare you?

[Tesla]: It's all right.

What are you talking about?

[Magnus]: That thing out there.

You saw it?

Not clearly, but it killed
one of your guards

right in front of me.

[sighs heavily]

[Magnus]: So, what is it?

Some sort of experimental
genetic hybrid?

Dreamed up
by a war-mongering bureaucrat

and assembled by your team
of modern-day Dr. Frankensteins?

[Tesla]: Just stop.

I had nothing to do
with that creature.

[Magnus]: Oh, really?

So it's just a coincidence
that it's roaming the halls

of your genetic
testing facility.

Whatever it is, it's naturally
occurring, I swear.

It showed up
about 12 hours ago,

attacked a cleaning lady,
and then disappeared again.

What do you mean,
it just disappeared?

It vanished. It evanesced.
It went "poof."

[Magnus]: That's impossible.

[Tesla]: Well, we searched
the entire building,

we've done secondary scans
for heat, movement,

oogly-googly-ness,

and there's nothing,
not a trace.

So why didn't you
call for help?

[Tesla]: For what?

For some non-existent creature
that I can't describe?

And besides,
who would I call, you?

You seem to have forgotten

you're not exactly on everyone's
speed-dial anymore.

Well, I'm here now,

and I suggest
that we find that thing

before it does any more damage.

[Tesla]: You know, cooperating
with you is a federal offence.

Okay, would you
rather we left?

Right this way, please.

[Magnus]: Thank you.

[elevator dings]

[clattering]

[Galvo]: Aah!

[Bigfoot]: Don't.

Stop doing that.

[Galvo]: Sorry, he startled me.

[Will]: Who is this?

[Galvo]: Name's Galvo.

Actually, it's Galvofestichius,
but I usually go by...

[belches hugely]

Oh, man, that one tasted.

[Bigfoot]: He tracked me down
in Old City.

Needs a lift
back to Hollow Earth.

Yeah, I heard you're
running folks down there.

I gotta get in on that.

Yeah, well,
good luck with that.

We just got busted.

[Bigfoot]: What happened?
I thought we cleared passage.

[Will]: Apparently,

somebody tipped off
the Chilean authorities.

We got intercepted
in Valparaiso.

They took the abnormals,
held me for nine hours,

and then put me on a military
transport back to Santiago,

where I had to catch
another flight back home.

And the abnormals?

But you're going back
again, right?

I gotta get down there.
I can't take it up here anymore.

Every time you turn around,
somebody's grabbing you.

That, and the food
really disagrees with me.

[belching hugely]

[Will]: Ugh.

[Tesla]: What is it
about you and me

and dark, narrow corridors?

[Magnus]: You know, it does seem
to be a recurring theme,

doesn't it?

[Tesla]: Hey, what do you say
we ditch the kid

and find an intimate
supply closet somewhere?

[Magnus]: What say we find
the deadly creature

that's been
terrorizing your staff

before it decides
to strike again?

[Tesla]: Yeah, that too.
Buzzkill.

[clattering]

[Henry]: Everyone else
hear that?

Oh, thank god, Nikki!

[Tesla]: Uh, hey.
Uh, Dr. Coates.

[Coates]: I was so
scared for you.

They said you ran away,
but I knew you'd come back.

[Tesla scoffs]: Run away.
No, I didn't...

What are you doing here?

Well, the lights were
going out in our section,

so we ran in here to hide.

All right, everyone stay put.
Let's go.

Well, maybe I should--

Now, Nikola.

[power surges]

[alert sounds]

Fire!

What the hell was that thing?

It seemed to be using

some sort of inter-dimensional
event horizon.

[Henry]: That would explain
the appearing and disappearing.

But how is that possible?

In order for it to move
through space-time,

somebody would have had to...

[Tesla sighs]

[Magnus]: Nikola?

[Henry]: Dude, what did you do?

Well, about my work here,
I, uh...

I may not have been
entirely candid with you.

[Magnus]: Out with it.

[Tesla]: All right.

I may be partly responsible

for the appearance
of that creature.

You don't say.

Bear in mind

that when first approached
about this job,

I did turn it down.

What's your point?

[Tesla]: My point is

that the fear of abnormals
is so pervasive in Washington

that when they came back
a second time,

they basically offered me
a blank check

to fix the problem.

Anything I needed
to get the job done,

no questions asked.

[Magnus]: I see, and you saw
an opportunity.

[Tesla]: How could I pass it up?

[Henry]: Pass what up?
What's going on?

He used the government money
to fund his own research.

Skimmed off the top.

Yeah, and off the middle,

and a little bit
off the bottom, too.

[Henry]: Dude--

[Tesla]: Oh, please.
I'm stealing from the department

that's funding an assault
on what you do.

You should be thanking me.

Oh, yes, you're our own
personal Robin Hood.

[Magnus]: So what exactly
are you working on?

Nikola?

[Tesla]: Behold
your tax dollars at work.

[Magnus]: Um--

[Tesla]: Wait for it.

[typing rapidly]

[hits enter, machine beeps]

[hydraulics whir]

That's a rift node.

[Tesla]:
It's Adam's design.

With significant
improvements,

of course.

[Magnus]: What is all this for?

[Tesla]: Power.

As much as you need,
whenever you need it.

[Henry]: You're drawing energy
from the rift.

[Tesla]: The node creates
a stable rift field

roughly half the size
of this facility.

I can tap into it
whenever I want.

Picture it--

unlimited clean energy
right beneath our fingertips.

No more wars on oil,
no more nuclear meltdowns,

no more insufferable celebrities
telling us to "go green,"

and all because of
the genius of one man.

Adam Worth.

Mock if you will,
but you know very well

this is the culmination
of my life's work.

Ever since Edison stole my ideas
over a hundred years ago,

I've been searching for a way

to destroy
that Menlo Park windbag,

and now finally, I have it.

12 hours ago, I ran a test.

I was able to draw
enough energy

to power the island
of Manhattan for a week.

Did you say 12 hours ago?

Yes, I know
what you're thinking.

It roughly coincides
with the appearance

of our multi-tentacled friend,
I admit it.

[Magnus]: I'd say it's more

than a rough
coincidence, Nikola.

If that creature
is indeed from the rift,

then your node

could be interfering
with its habitat somehow,

allowing it,
or even causing it,

to hunt in our physical reality.

You need to shut it down.

Are you crazy?

It's taken me months
to stabilize the field.

So you're just gonna let that
thing keep attacking people?

Listen, if a rat
gets loose in my house,

I don't destroy the house,
I kill the rat.

I'm not asking you
to blow it up,

I'm just saying turn it off.

[Tesla]: I can't. That's the beauty
of this system.

Once the field is stabilized,

the node draws energy
from the rift to maintain it.

It's self-sustaining.

[Magnus]: Well, luckily,

I've brought the world's
foremost expert

in taking things apart.

Henry?

[Henry]: I'm on it.

[Tesla]: Are you kidding me? Him?

No--
Wait, don't touch that!

Just hold on.

All right, fine.

I'll find a way
to shut it down.

Just tell Furriest George

to keep his hands
in his pockets.

[Magnus]: In the meantime,
I'm going to search

for the surviving
members of your staff--

or should I say
future members

of the class action suit
against you,

help them
find a way out of here.

Keep me posted, Henry.

Every time she shows up.

[Galvo]: Hey, you got a lot
of cool stuff down here,

you know that?

[Bigfoot]: Yeah.

[Galvo]: We used to have
this swap meet

every six days in
our section of the tunnel.

You could make
some serious trades

with this stuff.

Hey! What do you
call this?

[Bigfoot]:
That's a vase. Yeah.

[Galvo]: And what about this?

[Bigfoot]: Also a vase.

[Galvo]: And this?

[Bigfoot]:
They're all vases, yeah?

[Galvo]: Huh. Speaking of vases,

I might have dropped something
in that big white one

downstairs.

You know the one
with the handle

that makes the water swirl?

It spilled everywhere.

[Bigfoot]:
Could you do me a favor?

[Galvo]: Sure!

[Bigfoot]: I need something
in there, yeah?

Just, uh, towards the back.

Don't be afraid of the dark.
Keep going, right in the back.

You see it?

That'll do it.

[Will]: Hey.

Where's, uh, Galvo?

[Bigfoot]: I don't know--

[Galvo]: Hey, guys,
it's pretty dark in here.

[knob rattles]

There's something
wrong with the door.

[Galvo banging, rattling knob]

We need to get rid of this guy.

We can't arrange
another trip to Hollow Earth

until we have a bigger group.

It takes weeks
to arrange transport

and bribe
the necessary officials,

and that's assuming we find
another new gateway

now that Chile's off the map.

- I won't last that long.
- I know.

[Galvo]: Guys,
I think I'm going to hurl...

[Galvo belching]

[Will]:
Ugh. You'd better...

[Galvo]: Oh...

Close one.

Hey, if you guys
are looking for abnormals,

why didn't you just say so?

Oh, good hearing
runs in my family.

Dates back to when my great,
great, great uncle Dorfa,

short for Dorfafestichius,

was a sheepherder

back in the early
part of the century.

The thing about the abnormals,
let's... go back to that.

[Galvo]: Oh, yeah.

I used to hang with this group
of Hollow Earth abnormals

that went by the name
"Chalkstone."

I think it was because of
the mineral deposits

in their section
of the tunnels.

[Bigfoot]: Probably.

[Galvo]:
Anyway, we got separated.

They sent me out for food,

and when I came back,
they were gone.

I can't imagine why.

[Galvo]: I looked everywhere,

but I never
caught up with them.

Maybe you guys
could track them down?

Hey, it would get me
out of your hair a lot sooner.

[Will]: Call everyone you know.

Call in favors, do anything.

He likes me.

[Henry]: Dude, it's simple.

Introduce a xenon wash
to flood the Cerrelium core.

That'll shut it down.

[Tesla]: Yes, and unleash
a massive dose

of gamma radiation
along with it.

I hope you're not planning
on having children.

[Henry]: Uh, I am, actually.

My girlfriend and I
are expecting.

[Tesla]: You're kidding.

Nope. She's due sometime
in the next year and a half.

It's complicated.

Wow. Well,

that's the eighth sign
of the apocalypse.

[Henry]: You can be a real jerk,
you know that?

[Tesla]: Well, I'm sorry
that I'm not more impressed

about your ability
to sow your seed.

[Henry]: No, you know what,
it's not just that.

It's everything.

You're working for
Magnus' enemies

after everything
she's done for you.

That's not cool, dude.

Would you rather
I left the position vacant

for someone else to fill it?

I don't know,
General Villanova, perhaps?

[Henry]: Oh, come on, it's
blood money, and you know it.

Listen, I'm not
experimenting on abnormals,

and nor do I intend to,

and by the time

those dunderheads
in Washington find out,

I'll be on my own
private island.

[Henry]:
I hope you're happy there,

'cause you'll be all alone.

You just betrayed
the best friend you ever had.

[Tesla]: Your idea,

about flooding
the Cerrelium core.

It could work.

[Henry]: I know.

[Tesla]:
And the whole kid thing...

Mazel Tov.

[Coates]: You and Nikki,

you've known each other
for a long time?

[Magnus]:
Yeah, you could say that.

[Coates]:
He talks about you a lot,

all the adventures
you've had together.

They sound incredible.

[Magnus]:
I'm sure he's exaggerating.

[Coates]:
You shouldn't be mad at him.

He's really an amazing man.

[electricity crackling]

[Magnus]: Run!

Henry, the creature's back!

You need to
shut down that field!

[Henry]:
Uh, we're not there yet, Doc.

[Magnus]: Well, get there!

Now!

[Tesla]: Out of my way.
You're taking too long.

[Henry]: Dude, would you--
You're going to overload--

[Tesla]: Quit distracting me.

[beeping in code]

[door beeps in error]

[Coates]: I can't open it!

[Magnus]: Anytime, Henry.

[hits enter]

[power whining down]

[Tesla]: There.

[Henry]: Nice.

The field's collapsing.

[stunner blasting]

Well done. You did it.

[Henry]: Uh...
Yeah, no, we didn't.

What are you talking about?

The rift field's
coming back online.

[Tesla]: That's impossible.
I shut down the node entirely.

[Henry]: I don't know
what to tell you, dude.

It's powering itself
without the node.

Not only that,
but it's growing.

[Tesla]: Incredible.

Do you know what this means?

It won't be long
before it extends

beyond the facility.

Yes, yes, yes, but more
importantly, I did it.

I invented
wireless electricity.

[Henry]: Hey.
Scientists get out okay?

[Magnus]:
Yeah, they're all safe.

What's the status of the rift?

[Henry]: Still growing.

At the rate it's going,

it'll reach Alamogordo
by morning.

That would be
a horrible country song.

[Magnus]: And him?

[Henry]: Him?

Oh, he's working on
his Nobel speech.

Wants to call his invention
"Tesla-tricity."

[Magnus]: Blimey.

[Tesla]: I know what you're
going to say, Helen.

But we simply can't
shut down the rift

until I know more
about how it works.

[Magnus]: Be reasonable, Nikola.

If that creature gets loose
in a populated area--

[Tesla]: Am I the only one
who recognizes

the potential
of this technology?

It could revolutionize
the world.

End poverty, starvation--

[Magnus]: Lives?

Every advancement in history
has had some kind of human toll.

So, what number
are you thinking?

50? 50,000?

Look, for all we know,

there could be more
of those creatures,

and as the field expands,
it could draw them out.

You're speculating.

It doesn't belong here, Nikola,

and if we're not careful,

we'll lose control
of the situation entirely.

I'm sorry,
but we have no choice.

[Bigfoot]: Where's Galvo?

[Galvo pounding on door]
Help me!

[knob rattling]

[pounding urgently]

Hello?

[Galvo]: This guy's nuts.

You can't leave me here
alone with him again.

[Bigfoot]: I won't have to.

I found the Chalkstone group.

- You did?
- Yeah.

Where?

They're meeting us
at St. Michael's Church

in the Fifth ward.

Oh, that's great.

So we get them back here
and we can plan the next steps.

Head to Hollow Earth, right?

Let's just take it
one thing at a time.

We should go.

[Bigfoot]: Yeah.

[Tesla sighs wearily]

What I wouldn't do
for a glass of fine red.

[Magnus]: Well, I'm sure
there's another bottle

of '95 Margaux in your office.

Just a short skip
across the feeding ground.

Still sore at me, I see.

Do you blame me?

You know, this could have been
a banner year for you.

In the current climate,
a woman with your expertise,

not to mention
arresting good looks,

you would have been
in high demand,

but you chose to cut yourself
off from the world.

Oh, silly me.

Missing the chance

to play patsy
to a government gone mad.

Please, get over yourself.

You know very well

these directives
change like the weather.

And besides, there's more than
one way to skin a system.

You chose to fight
from the outside.

I choose to fight from within.

Oh. Oh, is that
what you're doing?

Right, and the abnormals
under your care,

are they in on it too?

Tell me, what happens
when the government realizes

that their research
into abnormal-based weaponry

has fallen behind
under your watch?

Better yet, what happens
when you leave

to start
your own utility company?

Planning on taking
the abnormals with you

as an advisory board?

You're unpleasant
when you use rhetoricals.

Do you think I want to be
left out in the cold,

fighting world powers
at every turn?

I had no choice.

This was the only way
I could continue to operate

without betraying everything
that the Sanctuary stands for.

Yeah, how's that
working for you?

I'm just saying, Helen,

there's a fine line
between passion and fanaticism.

And there's a fine line

between compliance
and surrender.

Let's just hope we're both
on the right side of it...

Nikki.

What now?

[Bigfoot]:
We wait for the signal.

[Will]: There it is.
Let's go.

[Bigfoot]: You wait here.

[Galvo]: But...

[Bigfoot smacks glass]

[Galvo]: Okay, okay.

[Will]: Everybody, this way.

Quickly!

What the hell happened?

I don't know.
Where are they?

Oh, my god.

Wait, that's it.

Of course.

[Magnus]: What?

[Henry]: What?

Heinrich,

how do you dissipate
an electromagnetic field?

Increase resistance
to the electrical curr...

[Henry]: Wait, that's it.
Of course.

[Tesla]: He's a smart one.

Care to fill me in?

[Henry]: The field is
sustaining itself

by drawing power from the rift.

But if we re-activate the node

and add resistance
to that flow of energy,

the field will
collapse on itself.

It's like stalling an engine.
The only downfall--

[Tesla]: Heat.

We'll need to
beef up the shielding

on the Cerrelium core.

Shouldn't be an issue if you
have enough titanium on hand.

[Tesla]: Which I do.

Small problem.

[Henry]: What?

[Tesla]: It's on the other side
of the facility.

[Tesla]: If I'm not mistaken,

there's a lab
with some titanium rods

just up ahead.

[Henry]: If you're not mistaken?

[Tesla]: Well, it's not easy
navigating in the dark

when all the hallways
look the same, all right?

[electricity crackles]

[Henry]: Oh, crap, it's back.

Look out!

Henry!

Henry. Oh, dear lord...

[Tesla]: Helen--

Don't!
This is all your doing!

Your selfish and base desire

to meddle in things
you don't understand!

Still comfortable with
the human toll, are we?

[Will]: You better go home.
This could take a while.

[Bigfoot]: How did this happen?

Some kind of
advanced energy weapon.

Government?

There's no way they'd have
anything that sophisticated.

[Will]:
Besides, it's not their M.O.

They capture, they don't kill.

[Bigfoot]:
Well, someone knew.

Someone set us up.

Why?

I mean,
it doesn't make any sense.

Who stood to gain from this?

I don't know.

What does Galvo think?

I haven't spoken with him.

I thought he was with you.

[Tesla]: Well, it's done.

The titanium rods

will keep the node
from overheating.

[Magnus]: Good.

Get on with it.

[Tesla]:
Once the field collapses,

the creature,
and anything else,

will be sealed inside the rift.

Well, what are you waiting for?

Better do it

before the creature
claims another victim.

[he sighs]

[tracker beeping]

[Tesla]: What the hell is that?

[Magnus]: It can't be.
It's impossible.

[Tesla]: You recognize it?

It's Henry's tracking signal.

Similar to the one we used
to find this place.

This means
he might be alive somewhere.

[Tesla]: It's coming from
inside a cave pocket.

Inside the rift field,
underneath the facility.

The creature must be adapting
to our physical environment.

I suspect
it's built a nest somewhere.

[Tesla]: Well, there's
no way in or out.

It's solid rock.

Then we have no choice.

[Tesla]: What? What, you're not
seriously considering--

[Magnus]: When Adam Worth
trapped me in that warehouse,

he traveled through the rift

using a series
of predetermined exit points.

Yes, with an emphasis
on "predetermined."

You're talking about locking
onto a tracking signal

through
an inter-dimensional void.

If I'm off by even
the slightest margin--

I have faith in you.

Fine, but you're
not going, I am.

The burns and radiation sickness
won't affect me.

Vampire.

Yes.
I blame myself for that.

However, I am going to need
someone on the outside

to distract the creature
long enough for me to get in,

grab Wolfgang, and get out.

Just in case you thought
you were getting off easy.

[Bigfoot]: Galvo?

[Galvo gasps]

Thank God you found me--

[Bigfoot]: Stop.

I know you did it.

[in deep voice]:
You got me.

[Bigfoot]: Those abnormals,

what did they do to you?

Not a thing.

[Bigfoot]: Then why?

Why would you kill
your own kind?

Because they were weak.

My group came here
to claim this land as our own.

We pledged to fight
for as long as we had to,

die if necessary,

to win back the surface from
those self-entitled humans.

[Bigfoot]: Ah.

[Galvo]:
But the Chalkstone group

lost faith in our mission.

They broke off
from the rest of us.

I was sent to find them.

All they wanted was to go home.

They were traitors
to our cause.

They deserved what they got.

[Bigfoot]: Enough...

[Galvo]: Deceiving, isn't it?

I'm a Fendalope.

Small, but with
densely packed molecules.

Packs a mean punch.

Just like this.

[charging weapon]

Sorry it had to end this way.

You really were a nice guy.

[Will]: You okay?

[Bigfoot]: Yeah.

[Bigfoot]:
Let's get him to the Sanctuary.

[Tesla]: All right, I'm going
to modulate the field

and try to bring out
the creature.

Are you ready?

As I'll ever be.

Good luck, Nikola.

You too.

[alert sounds]

[creature snarling]

[roaring]

Hello, beastie.

Here goes nothing.

Henry?

[Henry]: Over here!

My god...

[Henry]: Oh, man, I can't
believe you came.

Now, get me out of here.

[Tesla]: Well,
that's unfortunate.

Huh?

[Tesla]: Fascinating...

[Henry]: Excuse me?

Should do the trick.

Whoa. P-pardon?

[Tesla]: Easy does it,
easy does it...

[Henry]:
Whoa, whoa, whoa!

[creature roaring]

Hey, could you maybe
pick it up a little bit?

I'm sorry, are you rushing me?

Because I seem to recall

when the roles were
reversed in Colombia,

you taking your sweet time--

Okay, but, dude,
we're in its nest!

[Tesla]: Right. Cutting.

[squelches free]

[Henry sighs in relief]

[creature roars]

[shrieking]

[gunshots blast]

Nikola, are you there?

Damn.

Henry? Nikola!

Come on, Nikola.

Seriously,
what is this stuff made of?

[Tesla]: Whoa!

[Henry]: Uh, Nikki?

[Tesla]: Oh boy.

[Henry]: Let's go!

Nikola! Henry!

[Tesla]: Helen!

[click]

[Tesla]: Thanks.

[Tesla]: Well...

that's six months of my life
I'll never get back.

[Magnus]: Well, lucky for you

there's a lot more
where that came from.

[Henry]: Huh?

Vampire, remember?

[Tesla]: I think we can
end this experiment now.

[Will]: If you're beating
yourself up, stop it.

Galvo had everybody fooled,
me included.

[Bigfoot]: Not good enough.

My instincts
need to be better.

[Will]: Why,
because you're an abnormal?

Because they're all I've got.

Look, since the invasion,
everything's gone sideways.

It's a whole
new world out there.

Factions of abnormals
killing each other,

plotting to kill us...

You know why
your instincts failed you?

Because what they're telling you
doesn't make sense.

It's only gonna get worse,
isn't it?

[video game weapons blasting]

[she knocks]

[Henry]: Whoa! Hey, Doc.

You know what,
I was just about to start

that report you asked for.

[Magnus]: Relax.

I just came to tell you
that your tests came back.

No sign of radiation
poisoning whatsoever.

Your HAP physiology

must have protected you
from the effects of the rift.

Count yourself lucky.

Yeah. Lucky is exactly
what I count myself.

You hear from Tesla?

[Magnus]: No, and I don't expect
that I will.

He's still refusing
to quit his job, so...

we're on opposite sides,
I'm afraid.

[Henry]: Oh, man.
I'm sorry, Doc.

[Magnus]: Me too.

I always knew there'd be costs

associated with striking out
on our own, but...

this one was unexpected.

[tablet beeping]

Um, Doc, hang on a second.

[download beeps]

You're going to
want to see this.

Where did you get this?

[Henry]: It was on my tablet.

Tesla handed it to me
as we were leaving.

A detailed list
of all of SCIU's facilities,

abnormal inventory,

and top-secret plans
for future expansion.

Ah, Nikola.

You are full of surprises.

[???]

Oh, that hurt, that hurt,
that hurt...