The 4400 (2004–2007): Season 1, Episode 1 - Pilot - full transcript
An unusual comet leaves behind 4,400 people who have disappeared over the last fifty years. While authorities are investigating, some of the 4,400 are behaving strangely.
Previously on The 4400:
( loud, rumbling whir )
( screams )
RYLAND:
All right, listen up, everyone.
We're at DEFCON One.
MAN: The comet.
It's not a fly-by anymore.
A comet cannot change course.
This one has.
SKOURIS: Then it's not a comet.
( screaming )
MAN:
We're not sure what's happened.
There appears to be
something out there.
The light is gone,
and thousands of people
have just suddenly appeared.
Finding Shawn and figuring out
what happened to our son,
that is my job.
Diana Skouris.
Tom Baldwin.
You two will be
one of the teams
that's responsible
for investigating
what happened
to the returnees.
RUTLEDGE:
What about my parents?
They're dead, aren't they?
This is Maia Rutledge.
She's eight years old,
only she was born
in 1938.
No time has passed.
Returnee 2117: Shawn Farrell.
Uncle Tommy!
Hi.
He's all yours.
Hey, what about Kyle?
Kyle's in a coma, Shawn.
We're letting them go.
SKOURIS:
We're letting them go?
RYLAND:
We don't have
a legal right
to hold them.
Hey, Mom, Dad!
Shawn!
Hey, buddy.
Remember me?
Nikki?
I'm Richard.
Lily.
Lily Bonham from St. Louis?
LILY: You knew my grandmother.
MAN: Some of these people
have no place to go
and no families left.
What the hell
are you looking at?
I used to live here.
Heidi?
Yeah.
Heidi, it's Mommy.
It's, uh, it's okay, sweetie.
I got it.
Brian.
Lily.
Elizabeth?
Where have you been?
Have you seen the place
my wife is in?
I need money... now!
( screaming )
( wet crunch )
( distant siren wailing )
( rhythmic beeping )
Tom?
( gasps )
What are you doing here?
Your phone is off.
Ryland wants us to come in.
What's up?
There's been
a murder.
The police are holding
one of the 4400.
RYLAND:
That's him.
That's Orson Bailey.
Bailey-- some kind of
businessman, right?
Right.
Life insurance?
Yeah.
Disappeared
in the '70s.
'79, declared dead
in '86.
Seattle police
are holding him
in connection
with a homicide
in Madison Park
last night.
Do they know he's
one of the 4400?
Bailey told them.
That's why they called us.
Well, I thought
the returnees
were told not to
discuss their status.
Well, we counsel them
to avoid it
if they possibly can,
but, you know,
we were talking
job interviews
and housing applications.
There's not really
a protocol
for being questioned
about a murder.
You said holding,
not charging.
That's right. There are
some conflicting reports
about what actually went on
at the crime scene.
We'll check
it out.
Quietly.
I don't want to be
dodging microphones
at the 6:00 news.
Quietly it is.
Diana?
Hi, this is Linda.
I can't take your call
right now,
but please leave me a message
and I'll call you back.
( beep )
Linda, it's me again.
You said we needed to talk,
so pick up the phone.
Linda, come on.
All right,
call me.
Everything
all right?
Yeah, same old same old.
Call me, don't call me.
I wish she'd make up her mind.
You know, I had
a boyfriend once.
Every time he'd tell...
A boyfriend?
Well, don't look
so surprised.
( chuckles )
Yeah, anyway,
the thing about this guy
that used to drive...
You can stop.
I barely got started.
All I'm saying is,
you don't have to try
to make me feel better.
Well, it was more of an attempt
at bonding
via a shared similar experience.
Can you open the door?
How long did you go out
with this guy?
Nine months.
Nine months?
Mm-hmm.
So, you're equating
your nine months
of dating with my 19
years of marriage?
Yeah, you're right.
Okay, forget it.
You want me to drive?
What for?
I don't know.
So you can brood?
Just get in.
Look who floated in
on a ball of light.
Remember me, Farrell?
Rossi.
Hi.
Well, it looks like
the steroids finally kicked in.
( chuckles )
Funny man.
Funny.
Always did appreciate
your sense of humor.
Like that time you sold me
those concert tickets
right before
you disappeared.
To the Foo Fighters?
How was the show?
I wouldn't know; the
cops were waiting for
me when I showed up.
Tickets were stolen, man.
You got me arrested.
You got arrested
for stolen tickets?
Yeah, I had five
tabs of X on me.
I had to pee into a cup
once a week for two
years because of you!
Stop it!
Hey, hey! Come on!
Get off of him.
( grunts )
This is between me
and your brother.
Yeah? Well, I'm making
it between you and me.
See you around, freak.
Oh, by the way,
how'd you like
the new paint job
on your ride?
You okay?
I'm fine.
The security cameras
caught everything.
The guy definitely had
a bug up his ass.
Except, as far as we can tell,
he never went inside.
Kensington fell into all
that glass and impaled himself.
You've been through
all the footage?
Every scrap. Bailey never
made it past the gate.
Wait. Hold on a second.
Did you see that?
That's glass.
Yeah.
Something blew out
the windows, but
from the inside.
Yeah, we're still trying
to figure that one out.
There was no
seismic activity.
No evidence of a bomb
or a gas leak.
And Bailey's
not talking?
We've sent half a dozen guys
in there,
but he hasn't given
us anything.
Look, I've been over
and over this with you people.
We're not the police.
We're Homeland Security.
Well, tell the bozos
out there
that I had nothing to do
with what happened to Adam.
Let's just go over
your day again.
You went to see
Adam Kensington
about a job,
and even though
your name is still
on the company letterhead,
he brushed you off.
I know how that'd make me feel.
I admit it, I was angry.
I went to Adam's house to, uh...
I don't know why I went,
but I didn't kill him.
Let me read you an e-mail
Kensington sent
his attorney
after your visit.
It's not important.
Just a sec.
"Bailey is making
desperate claims
"regarding his financial
stake in the company.
"He actually
threatened to sue.
"I don't think
he realizes
"that there are
probably going to be
"hundreds of lawsuits
involving the 4400.
( rattling )
"It'll take years.
"The poor bastard,
he really is a rather...
pathetic case."
( rattling continues )
( cracking, rattling stops )
I am not a lawyer,
but I'm not an idiot either.
You've had me here
for 12 hours.
Now, either you charge me
with something...
( sniffles )
...or let me go.
So, we're just going
to let him walk, after
what happened in there?
Yeah, looks like it.
But for future reference,
if I ever want to play
good cop/bad cop,
I'll let you know.
Which one do I get to be?
This isn't a joke.
There's a time
to lean on a guy,
and that wasn't it.
You shut him down.
Look, I'm sorry.
But Bailey admitted he
was angry with Kensington.
He was at his house.
I didn't say
it was over, did I?
Do you think
they ever thought about me?
Oh, sweetie!
They were
your parents.
I am sure
that they thought
about you
every day.
Thanks for
bringing
me here.
( whispers ):
Oh!
This place used
to be so nice.
Now the kids leave their
garbage everywhere.
Ah, it really
is a shame.
You don't have to worry.
Crown Ridge is nice.
Crown Ridge Cemetery?
Yes.
That's where you'll be.
Be...?
Be what?
Buried.
Kensington's a popular guy
around here today.
The whole staff's been through
to look at the postmortem.
Yeah, why's that?
Well, he might have been
a boring old suit
when he was alive,
but in death...
he's a rock star.
God, look
at that!
Those were his
parietal bones?
We've seen beating deaths in
here as bad as you can imagine.
Even the guy that jumped
off the Space Needle
and had to be brought
to us in a garbage bag.
But I have never seen a skull
in this kind of shape before.
Thousands of tiny little
bone fragments...
Kensington
was impaled.
Are you saying
that's not
how he died?
Oh, that would
have killed him,
but he was already dead
from a shattered skull.
( phone ringing )
Hello?
Hello.
Is, uh... Lily there?
Who?
Is this Heidi?
Yes.
I'm Richard Tyler.
A friend of your mother's.
My mother's name is Carol.
Are you sure you have
the right number?
This is the Moore residence,
isn't it?
Yeah, but there's no one
named Lily here.
Sorry.
( sighs )
Well, I'm afraid
I can't give you
any medicine
for the nausea.
Why not?
Because it wouldn't work.
You're not sick, Lily.
You're pregnant.
That's impossible.
The-the quarantine doctors
would have told me.
You said
they gave you
a full screening
seven weeks ago.
If you just conceived,
it wouldn't have shown up
in their tests.
Conceived...?!
When?
I assume it happened
right before you disappeared.
But there's no mistake.
You're definitely
pregnant.
( echoing ):
Now, there's nothing
to worry about.
I would like to see
you again next week,
and you can get used
to the information.
Shawn!
Hey.
How you doing?
Mm... good.
What's up?
You get
your car fixed?
It's going to be
in the shop
for about a week.
Yeah. You know, Danny
and I are going
to a party tonight at
Eddie Tobin's house.
You should come.
I don't think so.
Why not?
Um, well, they're going
to be listening to music
I've never listened to,
talking about movies
I've never seen.
School is bad enough.
Partying with a bunch
of runts from...
Is that how you saw me,
a runt?
You were 14, Nikki.
And now?
( school bell rings )
I'm late for class.
( indistinct talking )
Where's my wife?
My wife,
where is she?
Mr. Bailey, you have our deepest
condolences.
What?
We called your hotel room,
there was
no answer.
Elizabeth?
It was a pulmonary
embolism,
about 1:00
this morning.
We tried to revive her.
No!
A pulmonary
embolism...
Please, Mr. Bailey.
Calm down.
Don't tell me she's dead.
Mr. Bailey,
just calm down.
She's all I have!
( shouting ):
Let go of me!
No!
( rumbling )
No!
Get away from me!
( yelling )
( grunting )
( muttering )
So the red dots
mark the spots where
the American members
of the 4400 originally lived.
You mean the returnees.
Not according
to the press.
It's the 4400.
You know,
you have to admit,
it's a bit strange,
a nice round
number like that.
I wonder if it has
any significance.
So you're saying that
if 3,781 people
had suddenly showed
up that night,
it wouldn't have
been as strange?
I'd say...
slightly less strange.
This, however,
is downright weird.
Here's where
the 4400 are right now,
two weeks after
their release.
65% are still in Seattle.
They're just not going home.
And none of them can come up
with a good reason as to why.
You think it
means something?
In the CDC,
we'd call this
a statistically significant
disease cluster.
Yeah, well,
in the FBI,
we'd call it
a freaky coincidence.
Well, I don't believe
in coincidences.
Disease clusters.
I believe in those.
What do you mean,
you're pregnant?
I just found out
a few days ago.
I don't
understand.
When you were disappeared,
I'd been in New York
for weeks studying
for the bar.
I can't
explain it.
I haven't been
with anyone else.
So what are we talking,
immaculate conception?
I don't know what
we're talking about.
I wish I did.
You know,
when you disappeared...
I would have given
anything in the world
to talk to you again.
I had whole
conversations
with you
in my head.
I missed you so much, Lily.
But we can't do this.
I have another
family now.
And I'm sorry, I know
that's not fair to you, but...
Brian, I'm still
part of your life,
whether you want me
to be or not.
Lily, you haven't been a part of
my life for 11 years.
I want to see Heidi.
I'm sorry, that's impossible.
She's my daughter.
She doesn't know that.
She thinks
that Carol is her mother.
You never told her about me?
She was a baby
when you left.
Hell, we were babies
when you left.
You can't stop me
from seeing her.
I already have.
What is that?
It's
a temporary
restraining order.
Brian,
I haven't done anything wrong.
Lily,
I'm a lawyer.
I know how to work the system.
Now, I don't want
to use this,
but I will if
you force me to.
My first priority has
to be to protect my family.
I am your family.
I wish
you were,
but you're not.
Not anymore.
I'm sorry, Lil,
I'm asking you,
please, stay away from Heidi.
And from me.
I'm sorry, Lil.
At first I thought
it was an earthquake.
Everything was shaking, falling
off the walls.
But then-- I can't believe
I'm going to say this--
things started to fly
around the room.
Paper, chairs.
What do you mean, fly?
I mean fly, like it
was a tornado.
Except there was no wind.
Everybody was screaming,
Mr. Bailey was shouting.
My head felt like
it was going to burst.
And then suddenly it was over.
What about Bailey?
Oh, he looked
scared.
Like the rest
of us.
That's
when he ran away.
The staff...
everyone's saying
he's one of these people,
the 4400.
Is that true?
Listen to me very carefully.
You are not going
to talk about this
to the press
or anyone else,
and the same goes
for your staff.
If I pick up a paper
and see a word of this
or I see it reported
on the news,
I'm going to take an
interest in this place.
RYLAND:
Things flying
around the room.
I know, but we got
a half dozen witnesses
all saying the same thing.
Yeah, flying.
I've got to do a briefing
for Home Sec DC
in the morning and I'm
going to tell them what?
Well, I'd go with
"the incident is
under investigation."
Bailey checked out
of his hotel
after he left
the nursing home.
He could be on the run,
we're not sure.
Find him.
You bought us some time,
but this story's
going to leak
and I want Bailey in our
hands before it does.
So is calculus everything
you remember it to be?
Uh, you heard about
Williamson and
Ms. Sinclair, right?
No.
No?
Oh, they found them in
the janitor's closet.
What is that?
Making out, not dead.
What?
Everybody in school's
been talking about it.
Yo, freak.
You still hiding behind
your little brother?
You know what,
Brad?
You need to shut it down.
You want to shut me down?
You know, the only thing I'm
shutting down is you, bitch.
You're really
starting
to piss me off now.
Come on. Bring it.
Shut me down.
( grunting and panting )
( gasping )
Let him go.
NIKKI:
Shawn!
( gasping )
What did
you do to him?
I don't want her
here anymore.
Hey, keep your voice down,
she'll hear you.
It's bad enough
she tells us
we're going to be buried
at Crown Ridge Cemetery,
but the next day
we get a brochure
from the place
in the mail?
It's a coincidence.
Look, she's not
what we expected,
so let's
just talk to her.
( whispering ):
Yeah. I...
Maia...
It's okay.
I knew I wasn't going
to be here very long.
Come on.
Come on, let's go.
Give me
the ball.
Your shot, space boy.
What is your problem, Danny?
What's my problem?
Yeah, what's your problem?
What'd you do to Brad?
Come on, Danny.
Not you, too. Come on.
The way he went down,
that's not normal.
You know it, I know it,
everybody saw it.
What are you saying?
You tell me.
I didn't do anything to him,
all right,
Danny?
Not a thing.
And is this all that's
left when you're done?
I mean, poor Mrs. Bailey.
It's a box of trinkets.
They're not trinkets,
they're memories.
The kind
you leave behind,
you know, for your
family and friends.
I should get
to work on that.
I'm not going there.
Well,
believe it or not,
some of us
are happier alone.
No one's happier alone.
If they think that,
they're kidding themselves.
I thought you
weren't going there.
You see this?
This looks promising.
"Wyler Summer Cabin."
Wyler was Elizabeth's
maiden name.
Orson's panicking,
he needs a place to run.
Well, there's
no address.
We'll have to find one.
It's better this way.
For everyone.
Everyone?
Or just you?
Maia, honey, you know
this isn't about you.
You are a wonderful girl.
It's just, Kenneth and I,
we just made a mistake.
We're not ready
to be parents yet.
It's okay.
No, it's not.
But, sweetie, those
things you say,
they can scare people
if you're not careful.
Do you understand?
Good.
For you.
Go ahead, take it.
What is it?
A CD I burned.
Think of it as a crash course
in all things new and cool.
The Darkness,
Handsome Boy,
Modeling School,
Killing Joke.
All the bands
you never heard of.
Thank you. But, Nikki,
I could listen to all the music
and watch all the shows,
but it wouldn't matter
'cause they're still going to
look at me like I'm different.
At least
you'll be listening
to some good music.
I don't understand.
See, because everybody
has been looking at me
like I'm some kind of monster
since the fight.
But you...
aren't you afraid
to be seen with me?
No.
What do I care
what those creeps think?
If you like the CD,
I'll burn you another one.
Sounds great.
All right.
Okay.
Okay.
See you.
I'll talk to you later.
Okay.
( birds cawing and chirping )
( children laughing
and shouting )
( dog barking )
( phone ringing )
WOMAN:
Hello?
( indistinct talking )
Okay, bring up
the satellite shots.
So we're looking
for a small house
with a north-
facing exposure
somewhere within
the vicinity of
Appleton Lake.
If it's still standing.
SKOURIS:
No structures in grids one,
two, three and nine.
Four and seven each have one,
but they're the wrong shape.
Let's eliminate all those.
That leaves us with
five, six and eight.
That's too small.
That's the wrong
orientation.
That's too small,
that's too big.
Nothing but trees
in eight.
It's not there anymore.
Hang on a second.
Get in a little tighter on this.
Well... it looks like
it could be a house.
No, this was taken
50 years ago.
These trees would be
huge by now.
Enlarge again.
( typing )
Bingo.
There's your house.
Bingo.
Appleton's what, about 70 miles?
Yeah.
Look, when we get up there,
I'll handle Bailey.
All right.
Are we leaning on him?
No leaning.
No problem.
Excuse me.
You Tom Baldwin?
Yeah, who are you?
You've been served.
Sorry, man.
You're getting sued?
Linda's filed for divorce.
BOY:
Throw it over
this way!
( women talking indistinctly)
( children shouting )
Lily.
Richard!
( joyful laughing):
Richard.
Oh.
I don't understand.
I... I thought
you went home.
I did, but there was
nothing there for me.
But, uh...
How did you find me here?
Woodland Park, right?
This is where you used
to bring Heidi.
Richard,
it was terrible.
Brian's remarried.
Heidi doesn't know anything...
Hello, Maia.
Hello.
Oh... I like
it out here.
It's much better
than my stuffy office.
But you didn't bring me
out here
to talk
about the weather.
You're a very smart
little girl.
Thank you.
The thing is...
that the Griffins didn't
really give a reason
why they brought you back.
Maybe they
didn't have a reason.
Could be.
Were they mean to you?
No.
Were you mean to them?
No.
Why do you think
you're back here?
I don't think
they like kids much.
Why do you say that?
They brought me back
and I'm a kid.
You don't really want to tell me
the reason, do you?
That's okay.
Maybe you'll change
your mind one day.
Maybe.
WOMAN ( over voicemail ):
Hi, this is Linda.
I can't take
your call right now,
but please leave me a message
and I'll call you back.
( tone beeps )
What,
she's still not answering?
Nope.
Can I ask you a question?
No.
Well, I'm going
to ask you anyway.
So your son, how long
has he been in a coma?
Three years.
That's a long time.
You have no idea.
Maybe you and your wife,
you can work things out?
You know, one day
Kyle's going to wake up
and I'll have to
tell him his whole
family's fallen apart.
I go to that
hospital every day
and I tell myself that
makes me a good father.
Oh, you are
a good father.
Kyle's lucky
to have a dad like you.
Not everyone does.
You can trust me,
'cause I know.
RICHARD:
A baby?
You sure?
I had the doctors
do the test three times.
'Cause the thing is that Brian
was out of town
when I disappeared
and I haven't been with
anyone since I've been back.
I don't understand it.
How-how could you be...?
I don't know.
I'm sorry to be dumping this
on you.
It doesn't...
It's not really fair.
It's okay.
I want to help.
There's some sort of connection
between us, isn't there?
I feel it.
I can feel it, too.
That's why I came back.
But it's more complicated
than that.
Your grandmother and I,
we weren't just friends,
it was... it was more than that.
We were going
to start a family.
I think part
of me already knew that.
The way you talk about her.
The look in your eye.
Here it is, I thought
I was playing it so safe.
It must have been difficult,
the two of you,
a white woman
and a black man in the '50s.
Mmm. Black.
Back then
I was Negro, colored or worse.
We didn't care.
We figured after the war,
we'd take off to some big city
like Chicago
or New York or Paris.
But you never made it home.
No.
I never did.
♪ Guess we'll never know ♪
♪ Into the dark abyss... ♪
I'm glad you found me.
Me, too.
♪ I go ♪
♪ Tell me why ♪
♪ We must stop breathing ♪
♪ Born to die ♪
♪ Life is so... ♪
♪ Deceiving. ♪
( sighs )
( car approaching )
( car doors closing )
( knocking )
Mr. Bailey, it's Tom Baldwin,
Homeland Security.
We met at the police
station,
remember?
Mr. Bailey, we're here
to help but you've got
to talk to us.
Go away.
I'm afraid we can't do that.
I just want
to be left alone.
I don't want to hurt anyone.
That's good because we don't
want anyone else hurt.
If you leave, I promise
no one will ever
see me again.
I'll just stay here...
Listen to me...
...away from everyone.
We both know
that's not going
to work, Mr. Bailey.
Now please, open the door.
We can figure
this out together.
I'm on your side.
No, you're not.
No one is.
My nephew, he's one
of the 4400.
Just like you.
I've seen how
hard it is for him.
I know it's even harder for you.
You don't know anything.
My wife, she was
everything to me.
Believe me, I'm sorry
for your loss.
I don't want any pity
out of you.
Go away!
I just want
to be left alone.
We can't do that.
I said...
get away from me.
( rumbling )
Stay away, please.
( wood creaking )
( mutters )
Tom.
Your nose.
( screams )
( yells )
( glass shatters )
( grunts )
Hold on...
I can't control it.
I can't control it.
( screaming )
Whatever it is you're
doing, Mr. Bailey, stop it.
I can't control it.
Stop it now!
( yells )
You all right?
Yeah.
( moaning )
I'll call for an ambulance.
Okay.
We're going to get you
some help, Mr. Bailey.
( moaning )
Just don't die on me.
Well, he's alive.
But it doesn't look like
he's going to be talking
to us anytime soon.
As far as the general public's
concerned,
we're going to deny it
ever happened.
Yeah,
but we know better.
The question is,
will it happen again?
So what do you suggest we do?
Round them all up and put
them back in quarantine?
You saw what Bailey could do.
I mean, you felt it...
same as me.
Who knows what the rest
of them are capable of.
I sure as hell don't.
But then again,
it's not my job to find out.
It's yours.
Aren't you glad
you wanted back in?
I never thanked you
for saving my life.
I never shot anyone before.
But seeing him lying
there like that...
You going to be okay?
Yeah, I'll get there.
You know, I meant what
I said to Ryland back there.
If Orson can do those things,
who knows where
all this is going?
So far we've got one case
and maybe that's all
we'll ever have.
You ever noticed anything
unusual with Shawn?
Because I just need to know
if you had, you'd tell me.
There's nothing to tell.
( keyboard clacking )
Wha...?
Yeah, look at this guy.
There's like three other
sites just like this,
but this one's got
a lot more stuff
than the other ones.
What are you guys doing?
( clearing throat )
Research.
It's just...
You know, the web, there's
a site for everything.
"The Forty-Four Hundred Menace"?
I know this guy.
I was in quarantine with him.
They're saying he killed someone
just by thinking about it.
So that makes me
some kind of freak?
No. No, we were just...
I want to know how you
took Brad down so fast.
Come on, he did something
to him, you saw it.
Danny, you have no idea what
you're talking about.
Neither do you.
Shawn.
What?
You were thinking
the same thing.
( monitor beeping steadily )
( monitor beeping rapidly )
( grunting softly )
( gasping )
( monitor beeping slowly )
( monitor beeping steadily )
( loud, rumbling whir )
( screams )
RYLAND:
All right, listen up, everyone.
We're at DEFCON One.
MAN: The comet.
It's not a fly-by anymore.
A comet cannot change course.
This one has.
SKOURIS: Then it's not a comet.
( screaming )
MAN:
We're not sure what's happened.
There appears to be
something out there.
The light is gone,
and thousands of people
have just suddenly appeared.
Finding Shawn and figuring out
what happened to our son,
that is my job.
Diana Skouris.
Tom Baldwin.
You two will be
one of the teams
that's responsible
for investigating
what happened
to the returnees.
RUTLEDGE:
What about my parents?
They're dead, aren't they?
This is Maia Rutledge.
She's eight years old,
only she was born
in 1938.
No time has passed.
Returnee 2117: Shawn Farrell.
Uncle Tommy!
Hi.
He's all yours.
Hey, what about Kyle?
Kyle's in a coma, Shawn.
We're letting them go.
SKOURIS:
We're letting them go?
RYLAND:
We don't have
a legal right
to hold them.
Hey, Mom, Dad!
Shawn!
Hey, buddy.
Remember me?
Nikki?
I'm Richard.
Lily.
Lily Bonham from St. Louis?
LILY: You knew my grandmother.
MAN: Some of these people
have no place to go
and no families left.
What the hell
are you looking at?
I used to live here.
Heidi?
Yeah.
Heidi, it's Mommy.
It's, uh, it's okay, sweetie.
I got it.
Brian.
Lily.
Elizabeth?
Where have you been?
Have you seen the place
my wife is in?
I need money... now!
( screaming )
( wet crunch )
( distant siren wailing )
( rhythmic beeping )
Tom?
( gasps )
What are you doing here?
Your phone is off.
Ryland wants us to come in.
What's up?
There's been
a murder.
The police are holding
one of the 4400.
RYLAND:
That's him.
That's Orson Bailey.
Bailey-- some kind of
businessman, right?
Right.
Life insurance?
Yeah.
Disappeared
in the '70s.
'79, declared dead
in '86.
Seattle police
are holding him
in connection
with a homicide
in Madison Park
last night.
Do they know he's
one of the 4400?
Bailey told them.
That's why they called us.
Well, I thought
the returnees
were told not to
discuss their status.
Well, we counsel them
to avoid it
if they possibly can,
but, you know,
we were talking
job interviews
and housing applications.
There's not really
a protocol
for being questioned
about a murder.
You said holding,
not charging.
That's right. There are
some conflicting reports
about what actually went on
at the crime scene.
We'll check
it out.
Quietly.
I don't want to be
dodging microphones
at the 6:00 news.
Quietly it is.
Diana?
Hi, this is Linda.
I can't take your call
right now,
but please leave me a message
and I'll call you back.
( beep )
Linda, it's me again.
You said we needed to talk,
so pick up the phone.
Linda, come on.
All right,
call me.
Everything
all right?
Yeah, same old same old.
Call me, don't call me.
I wish she'd make up her mind.
You know, I had
a boyfriend once.
Every time he'd tell...
A boyfriend?
Well, don't look
so surprised.
( chuckles )
Yeah, anyway,
the thing about this guy
that used to drive...
You can stop.
I barely got started.
All I'm saying is,
you don't have to try
to make me feel better.
Well, it was more of an attempt
at bonding
via a shared similar experience.
Can you open the door?
How long did you go out
with this guy?
Nine months.
Nine months?
Mm-hmm.
So, you're equating
your nine months
of dating with my 19
years of marriage?
Yeah, you're right.
Okay, forget it.
You want me to drive?
What for?
I don't know.
So you can brood?
Just get in.
Look who floated in
on a ball of light.
Remember me, Farrell?
Rossi.
Hi.
Well, it looks like
the steroids finally kicked in.
( chuckles )
Funny man.
Funny.
Always did appreciate
your sense of humor.
Like that time you sold me
those concert tickets
right before
you disappeared.
To the Foo Fighters?
How was the show?
I wouldn't know; the
cops were waiting for
me when I showed up.
Tickets were stolen, man.
You got me arrested.
You got arrested
for stolen tickets?
Yeah, I had five
tabs of X on me.
I had to pee into a cup
once a week for two
years because of you!
Stop it!
Hey, hey! Come on!
Get off of him.
( grunts )
This is between me
and your brother.
Yeah? Well, I'm making
it between you and me.
See you around, freak.
Oh, by the way,
how'd you like
the new paint job
on your ride?
You okay?
I'm fine.
The security cameras
caught everything.
The guy definitely had
a bug up his ass.
Except, as far as we can tell,
he never went inside.
Kensington fell into all
that glass and impaled himself.
You've been through
all the footage?
Every scrap. Bailey never
made it past the gate.
Wait. Hold on a second.
Did you see that?
That's glass.
Yeah.
Something blew out
the windows, but
from the inside.
Yeah, we're still trying
to figure that one out.
There was no
seismic activity.
No evidence of a bomb
or a gas leak.
And Bailey's
not talking?
We've sent half a dozen guys
in there,
but he hasn't given
us anything.
Look, I've been over
and over this with you people.
We're not the police.
We're Homeland Security.
Well, tell the bozos
out there
that I had nothing to do
with what happened to Adam.
Let's just go over
your day again.
You went to see
Adam Kensington
about a job,
and even though
your name is still
on the company letterhead,
he brushed you off.
I know how that'd make me feel.
I admit it, I was angry.
I went to Adam's house to, uh...
I don't know why I went,
but I didn't kill him.
Let me read you an e-mail
Kensington sent
his attorney
after your visit.
It's not important.
Just a sec.
"Bailey is making
desperate claims
"regarding his financial
stake in the company.
"He actually
threatened to sue.
"I don't think
he realizes
"that there are
probably going to be
"hundreds of lawsuits
involving the 4400.
( rattling )
"It'll take years.
"The poor bastard,
he really is a rather...
pathetic case."
( rattling continues )
( cracking, rattling stops )
I am not a lawyer,
but I'm not an idiot either.
You've had me here
for 12 hours.
Now, either you charge me
with something...
( sniffles )
...or let me go.
So, we're just going
to let him walk, after
what happened in there?
Yeah, looks like it.
But for future reference,
if I ever want to play
good cop/bad cop,
I'll let you know.
Which one do I get to be?
This isn't a joke.
There's a time
to lean on a guy,
and that wasn't it.
You shut him down.
Look, I'm sorry.
But Bailey admitted he
was angry with Kensington.
He was at his house.
I didn't say
it was over, did I?
Do you think
they ever thought about me?
Oh, sweetie!
They were
your parents.
I am sure
that they thought
about you
every day.
Thanks for
bringing
me here.
( whispers ):
Oh!
This place used
to be so nice.
Now the kids leave their
garbage everywhere.
Ah, it really
is a shame.
You don't have to worry.
Crown Ridge is nice.
Crown Ridge Cemetery?
Yes.
That's where you'll be.
Be...?
Be what?
Buried.
Kensington's a popular guy
around here today.
The whole staff's been through
to look at the postmortem.
Yeah, why's that?
Well, he might have been
a boring old suit
when he was alive,
but in death...
he's a rock star.
God, look
at that!
Those were his
parietal bones?
We've seen beating deaths in
here as bad as you can imagine.
Even the guy that jumped
off the Space Needle
and had to be brought
to us in a garbage bag.
But I have never seen a skull
in this kind of shape before.
Thousands of tiny little
bone fragments...
Kensington
was impaled.
Are you saying
that's not
how he died?
Oh, that would
have killed him,
but he was already dead
from a shattered skull.
( phone ringing )
Hello?
Hello.
Is, uh... Lily there?
Who?
Is this Heidi?
Yes.
I'm Richard Tyler.
A friend of your mother's.
My mother's name is Carol.
Are you sure you have
the right number?
This is the Moore residence,
isn't it?
Yeah, but there's no one
named Lily here.
Sorry.
( sighs )
Well, I'm afraid
I can't give you
any medicine
for the nausea.
Why not?
Because it wouldn't work.
You're not sick, Lily.
You're pregnant.
That's impossible.
The-the quarantine doctors
would have told me.
You said
they gave you
a full screening
seven weeks ago.
If you just conceived,
it wouldn't have shown up
in their tests.
Conceived...?!
When?
I assume it happened
right before you disappeared.
But there's no mistake.
You're definitely
pregnant.
( echoing ):
Now, there's nothing
to worry about.
I would like to see
you again next week,
and you can get used
to the information.
Shawn!
Hey.
How you doing?
Mm... good.
What's up?
You get
your car fixed?
It's going to be
in the shop
for about a week.
Yeah. You know, Danny
and I are going
to a party tonight at
Eddie Tobin's house.
You should come.
I don't think so.
Why not?
Um, well, they're going
to be listening to music
I've never listened to,
talking about movies
I've never seen.
School is bad enough.
Partying with a bunch
of runts from...
Is that how you saw me,
a runt?
You were 14, Nikki.
And now?
( school bell rings )
I'm late for class.
( indistinct talking )
Where's my wife?
My wife,
where is she?
Mr. Bailey, you have our deepest
condolences.
What?
We called your hotel room,
there was
no answer.
Elizabeth?
It was a pulmonary
embolism,
about 1:00
this morning.
We tried to revive her.
No!
A pulmonary
embolism...
Please, Mr. Bailey.
Calm down.
Don't tell me she's dead.
Mr. Bailey,
just calm down.
She's all I have!
( shouting ):
Let go of me!
No!
( rumbling )
No!
Get away from me!
( yelling )
( grunting )
( muttering )
So the red dots
mark the spots where
the American members
of the 4400 originally lived.
You mean the returnees.
Not according
to the press.
It's the 4400.
You know,
you have to admit,
it's a bit strange,
a nice round
number like that.
I wonder if it has
any significance.
So you're saying that
if 3,781 people
had suddenly showed
up that night,
it wouldn't have
been as strange?
I'd say...
slightly less strange.
This, however,
is downright weird.
Here's where
the 4400 are right now,
two weeks after
their release.
65% are still in Seattle.
They're just not going home.
And none of them can come up
with a good reason as to why.
You think it
means something?
In the CDC,
we'd call this
a statistically significant
disease cluster.
Yeah, well,
in the FBI,
we'd call it
a freaky coincidence.
Well, I don't believe
in coincidences.
Disease clusters.
I believe in those.
What do you mean,
you're pregnant?
I just found out
a few days ago.
I don't
understand.
When you were disappeared,
I'd been in New York
for weeks studying
for the bar.
I can't
explain it.
I haven't been
with anyone else.
So what are we talking,
immaculate conception?
I don't know what
we're talking about.
I wish I did.
You know,
when you disappeared...
I would have given
anything in the world
to talk to you again.
I had whole
conversations
with you
in my head.
I missed you so much, Lily.
But we can't do this.
I have another
family now.
And I'm sorry, I know
that's not fair to you, but...
Brian, I'm still
part of your life,
whether you want me
to be or not.
Lily, you haven't been a part of
my life for 11 years.
I want to see Heidi.
I'm sorry, that's impossible.
She's my daughter.
She doesn't know that.
She thinks
that Carol is her mother.
You never told her about me?
She was a baby
when you left.
Hell, we were babies
when you left.
You can't stop me
from seeing her.
I already have.
What is that?
It's
a temporary
restraining order.
Brian,
I haven't done anything wrong.
Lily,
I'm a lawyer.
I know how to work the system.
Now, I don't want
to use this,
but I will if
you force me to.
My first priority has
to be to protect my family.
I am your family.
I wish
you were,
but you're not.
Not anymore.
I'm sorry, Lil,
I'm asking you,
please, stay away from Heidi.
And from me.
I'm sorry, Lil.
At first I thought
it was an earthquake.
Everything was shaking, falling
off the walls.
But then-- I can't believe
I'm going to say this--
things started to fly
around the room.
Paper, chairs.
What do you mean, fly?
I mean fly, like it
was a tornado.
Except there was no wind.
Everybody was screaming,
Mr. Bailey was shouting.
My head felt like
it was going to burst.
And then suddenly it was over.
What about Bailey?
Oh, he looked
scared.
Like the rest
of us.
That's
when he ran away.
The staff...
everyone's saying
he's one of these people,
the 4400.
Is that true?
Listen to me very carefully.
You are not going
to talk about this
to the press
or anyone else,
and the same goes
for your staff.
If I pick up a paper
and see a word of this
or I see it reported
on the news,
I'm going to take an
interest in this place.
RYLAND:
Things flying
around the room.
I know, but we got
a half dozen witnesses
all saying the same thing.
Yeah, flying.
I've got to do a briefing
for Home Sec DC
in the morning and I'm
going to tell them what?
Well, I'd go with
"the incident is
under investigation."
Bailey checked out
of his hotel
after he left
the nursing home.
He could be on the run,
we're not sure.
Find him.
You bought us some time,
but this story's
going to leak
and I want Bailey in our
hands before it does.
So is calculus everything
you remember it to be?
Uh, you heard about
Williamson and
Ms. Sinclair, right?
No.
No?
Oh, they found them in
the janitor's closet.
What is that?
Making out, not dead.
What?
Everybody in school's
been talking about it.
Yo, freak.
You still hiding behind
your little brother?
You know what,
Brad?
You need to shut it down.
You want to shut me down?
You know, the only thing I'm
shutting down is you, bitch.
You're really
starting
to piss me off now.
Come on. Bring it.
Shut me down.
( grunting and panting )
( gasping )
Let him go.
NIKKI:
Shawn!
( gasping )
What did
you do to him?
I don't want her
here anymore.
Hey, keep your voice down,
she'll hear you.
It's bad enough
she tells us
we're going to be buried
at Crown Ridge Cemetery,
but the next day
we get a brochure
from the place
in the mail?
It's a coincidence.
Look, she's not
what we expected,
so let's
just talk to her.
( whispering ):
Yeah. I...
Maia...
It's okay.
I knew I wasn't going
to be here very long.
Come on.
Come on, let's go.
Give me
the ball.
Your shot, space boy.
What is your problem, Danny?
What's my problem?
Yeah, what's your problem?
What'd you do to Brad?
Come on, Danny.
Not you, too. Come on.
The way he went down,
that's not normal.
You know it, I know it,
everybody saw it.
What are you saying?
You tell me.
I didn't do anything to him,
all right,
Danny?
Not a thing.
And is this all that's
left when you're done?
I mean, poor Mrs. Bailey.
It's a box of trinkets.
They're not trinkets,
they're memories.
The kind
you leave behind,
you know, for your
family and friends.
I should get
to work on that.
I'm not going there.
Well,
believe it or not,
some of us
are happier alone.
No one's happier alone.
If they think that,
they're kidding themselves.
I thought you
weren't going there.
You see this?
This looks promising.
"Wyler Summer Cabin."
Wyler was Elizabeth's
maiden name.
Orson's panicking,
he needs a place to run.
Well, there's
no address.
We'll have to find one.
It's better this way.
For everyone.
Everyone?
Or just you?
Maia, honey, you know
this isn't about you.
You are a wonderful girl.
It's just, Kenneth and I,
we just made a mistake.
We're not ready
to be parents yet.
It's okay.
No, it's not.
But, sweetie, those
things you say,
they can scare people
if you're not careful.
Do you understand?
Good.
For you.
Go ahead, take it.
What is it?
A CD I burned.
Think of it as a crash course
in all things new and cool.
The Darkness,
Handsome Boy,
Modeling School,
Killing Joke.
All the bands
you never heard of.
Thank you. But, Nikki,
I could listen to all the music
and watch all the shows,
but it wouldn't matter
'cause they're still going to
look at me like I'm different.
At least
you'll be listening
to some good music.
I don't understand.
See, because everybody
has been looking at me
like I'm some kind of monster
since the fight.
But you...
aren't you afraid
to be seen with me?
No.
What do I care
what those creeps think?
If you like the CD,
I'll burn you another one.
Sounds great.
All right.
Okay.
Okay.
See you.
I'll talk to you later.
Okay.
( birds cawing and chirping )
( children laughing
and shouting )
( dog barking )
( phone ringing )
WOMAN:
Hello?
( indistinct talking )
Okay, bring up
the satellite shots.
So we're looking
for a small house
with a north-
facing exposure
somewhere within
the vicinity of
Appleton Lake.
If it's still standing.
SKOURIS:
No structures in grids one,
two, three and nine.
Four and seven each have one,
but they're the wrong shape.
Let's eliminate all those.
That leaves us with
five, six and eight.
That's too small.
That's the wrong
orientation.
That's too small,
that's too big.
Nothing but trees
in eight.
It's not there anymore.
Hang on a second.
Get in a little tighter on this.
Well... it looks like
it could be a house.
No, this was taken
50 years ago.
These trees would be
huge by now.
Enlarge again.
( typing )
Bingo.
There's your house.
Bingo.
Appleton's what, about 70 miles?
Yeah.
Look, when we get up there,
I'll handle Bailey.
All right.
Are we leaning on him?
No leaning.
No problem.
Excuse me.
You Tom Baldwin?
Yeah, who are you?
You've been served.
Sorry, man.
You're getting sued?
Linda's filed for divorce.
BOY:
Throw it over
this way!
( women talking indistinctly)
( children shouting )
Lily.
Richard!
( joyful laughing):
Richard.
Oh.
I don't understand.
I... I thought
you went home.
I did, but there was
nothing there for me.
But, uh...
How did you find me here?
Woodland Park, right?
This is where you used
to bring Heidi.
Richard,
it was terrible.
Brian's remarried.
Heidi doesn't know anything...
Hello, Maia.
Hello.
Oh... I like
it out here.
It's much better
than my stuffy office.
But you didn't bring me
out here
to talk
about the weather.
You're a very smart
little girl.
Thank you.
The thing is...
that the Griffins didn't
really give a reason
why they brought you back.
Maybe they
didn't have a reason.
Could be.
Were they mean to you?
No.
Were you mean to them?
No.
Why do you think
you're back here?
I don't think
they like kids much.
Why do you say that?
They brought me back
and I'm a kid.
You don't really want to tell me
the reason, do you?
That's okay.
Maybe you'll change
your mind one day.
Maybe.
WOMAN ( over voicemail ):
Hi, this is Linda.
I can't take
your call right now,
but please leave me a message
and I'll call you back.
( tone beeps )
What,
she's still not answering?
Nope.
Can I ask you a question?
No.
Well, I'm going
to ask you anyway.
So your son, how long
has he been in a coma?
Three years.
That's a long time.
You have no idea.
Maybe you and your wife,
you can work things out?
You know, one day
Kyle's going to wake up
and I'll have to
tell him his whole
family's fallen apart.
I go to that
hospital every day
and I tell myself that
makes me a good father.
Oh, you are
a good father.
Kyle's lucky
to have a dad like you.
Not everyone does.
You can trust me,
'cause I know.
RICHARD:
A baby?
You sure?
I had the doctors
do the test three times.
'Cause the thing is that Brian
was out of town
when I disappeared
and I haven't been with
anyone since I've been back.
I don't understand it.
How-how could you be...?
I don't know.
I'm sorry to be dumping this
on you.
It doesn't...
It's not really fair.
It's okay.
I want to help.
There's some sort of connection
between us, isn't there?
I feel it.
I can feel it, too.
That's why I came back.
But it's more complicated
than that.
Your grandmother and I,
we weren't just friends,
it was... it was more than that.
We were going
to start a family.
I think part
of me already knew that.
The way you talk about her.
The look in your eye.
Here it is, I thought
I was playing it so safe.
It must have been difficult,
the two of you,
a white woman
and a black man in the '50s.
Mmm. Black.
Back then
I was Negro, colored or worse.
We didn't care.
We figured after the war,
we'd take off to some big city
like Chicago
or New York or Paris.
But you never made it home.
No.
I never did.
♪ Guess we'll never know ♪
♪ Into the dark abyss... ♪
I'm glad you found me.
Me, too.
♪ I go ♪
♪ Tell me why ♪
♪ We must stop breathing ♪
♪ Born to die ♪
♪ Life is so... ♪
♪ Deceiving. ♪
( sighs )
( car approaching )
( car doors closing )
( knocking )
Mr. Bailey, it's Tom Baldwin,
Homeland Security.
We met at the police
station,
remember?
Mr. Bailey, we're here
to help but you've got
to talk to us.
Go away.
I'm afraid we can't do that.
I just want
to be left alone.
I don't want to hurt anyone.
That's good because we don't
want anyone else hurt.
If you leave, I promise
no one will ever
see me again.
I'll just stay here...
Listen to me...
...away from everyone.
We both know
that's not going
to work, Mr. Bailey.
Now please, open the door.
We can figure
this out together.
I'm on your side.
No, you're not.
No one is.
My nephew, he's one
of the 4400.
Just like you.
I've seen how
hard it is for him.
I know it's even harder for you.
You don't know anything.
My wife, she was
everything to me.
Believe me, I'm sorry
for your loss.
I don't want any pity
out of you.
Go away!
I just want
to be left alone.
We can't do that.
I said...
get away from me.
( rumbling )
Stay away, please.
( wood creaking )
( mutters )
Tom.
Your nose.
( screams )
( yells )
( glass shatters )
( grunts )
Hold on...
I can't control it.
I can't control it.
( screaming )
Whatever it is you're
doing, Mr. Bailey, stop it.
I can't control it.
Stop it now!
( yells )
You all right?
Yeah.
( moaning )
I'll call for an ambulance.
Okay.
We're going to get you
some help, Mr. Bailey.
( moaning )
Just don't die on me.
Well, he's alive.
But it doesn't look like
he's going to be talking
to us anytime soon.
As far as the general public's
concerned,
we're going to deny it
ever happened.
Yeah,
but we know better.
The question is,
will it happen again?
So what do you suggest we do?
Round them all up and put
them back in quarantine?
You saw what Bailey could do.
I mean, you felt it...
same as me.
Who knows what the rest
of them are capable of.
I sure as hell don't.
But then again,
it's not my job to find out.
It's yours.
Aren't you glad
you wanted back in?
I never thanked you
for saving my life.
I never shot anyone before.
But seeing him lying
there like that...
You going to be okay?
Yeah, I'll get there.
You know, I meant what
I said to Ryland back there.
If Orson can do those things,
who knows where
all this is going?
So far we've got one case
and maybe that's all
we'll ever have.
You ever noticed anything
unusual with Shawn?
Because I just need to know
if you had, you'd tell me.
There's nothing to tell.
( keyboard clacking )
Wha...?
Yeah, look at this guy.
There's like three other
sites just like this,
but this one's got
a lot more stuff
than the other ones.
What are you guys doing?
( clearing throat )
Research.
It's just...
You know, the web, there's
a site for everything.
"The Forty-Four Hundred Menace"?
I know this guy.
I was in quarantine with him.
They're saying he killed someone
just by thinking about it.
So that makes me
some kind of freak?
No. No, we were just...
I want to know how you
took Brad down so fast.
Come on, he did something
to him, you saw it.
Danny, you have no idea what
you're talking about.
Neither do you.
Shawn.
What?
You were thinking
the same thing.
( monitor beeping steadily )
( monitor beeping rapidly )
( grunting softly )
( gasping )
( monitor beeping slowly )
( monitor beeping steadily )