Ben Stone: TJ! Aah! TJ!
Firefighter: Detective Stone. We found another body. Nice and easy. Watch your back. Up and over. Here we go. Male. Pretty tall.
Kate Bowers: Six lives total so far. We're working closely with FDNY to gather more information. And, yes, we are very much treating this fire as a crime.
Jared Vasquez: Is it true that the passengers of Flight 828 were the intended targets?
Kate Bowers: That's our best guess so far. Although a number of the fatalities and injuries have been non-passengers.
Drea Mikami: So, who torched the place?
Kate Bowers: Detective Stone's firsthand account indicates this might have been arson committed by a disgruntled member of the Church of the Believers. Isaiah McCann.
Drea Mikami: This has those Xer sons of bitches written all over it. Maybe these two are working with them.
Jared Vasquez: I don't think so.
Drea Mikami: You seem awfully certain. The investigation is ongoing. You know something we don't? So keep this information under wraps until further notice.
Journalist: Suspected arson is at play. As you can see behind me, the community has rallied together, bringing flowers, cards, candles...
Grace Stone: Sweet of you to stop by, Simon.
Simon White: It's the least I could do.
Grace Stone: I'm sorry. The phone calls, news coverage, it's nonstop. Excuse me. Hello?
Ben Stone: We took Cal to my dad's. It's just too much for him. Any of us, really. And as for Olive, well, it's...
Simon White: I know TJ was a friend to all of you. Everyone on campus is terribly upset.
Olive Stone: Upset?! That is such bull!
Ben Stone: Olive!
Olive Stone: No, I'm sorry. Everyone at that campus thought TJ was a freak. Nobody accepted him. Nobody even knew anything about him. And now they're all sad that he's gone.
Ben Stone: I'm sorry. Excuse me.
Simon White: I-I-I'll just get out of your hair. Just gonna use the bathroom.
Ben Stone: Yeah, it's through the door on the right.
Journalist: A woman from the Bronx has found her sister...
Ben Stone: Do you really need to be watching this?
Olive Stone: It's just search-and-rescue still going on. Alright, that woman just found her sister. I mean, TJ could have made it out alive, too.
Grace Stone: Will you please try? For me?
Olive Stone: I'm not hungry.
Ben Stone: Olive, you need to eat.
Grace Stone: I'll make you something else. Whatever you want.
Ben Stone: Hey. Simon, this is my sister, Michaela. Mick, this is my colleague, Simon.
Michaela Stone: Nice to meet you.
Simon White: You need anything, don't hesitate. I mean it.
Ben Stone: I appreciate that.
Michaela Stone: Um, can I talk to you in the other room?
Olive Stone: Wait… Did you... Find TJ?
Ben Stone: Uh, Olive, let me talk to aunt Mick.
Olive Stone: No. I have the right to know. Please. Tell me.
Michaela Stone: Olive, um...
Olive Stone: No… No.
Michaela Stone: I'm sorry.
Olive Stone: No, no, no, no. No, no, no. No, no, no!
Grace Stone: It's okay. It's okay.
Simon White: Look, our mission with Humanity First is simple... To create a greater, safer, stronger nation for us and our children. The passengers of Flight 828 threaten that mission. They've robbed banks. They've been accused of murder. And rumours of their inhuman abilities run rampant… Let us be clear. These are 185 walking time bombs working in our hospitals, our universities, our police precincts. Which one of them will be next to detonate?
Billy: We gotta get these bastards before they get us.
Dibacco: Be in touch.
Simon White: Very good… I appreciate you attending.
Jared Vasquez: I appreciate you asking. Listen, just a heads up. I wouldn't be surprised if people in your orbit start to get interrogated about that club fire the other night.
Simon White: I'm on the verge of exposing the 828ers for the threat they are. Violence would make them sympathetic. Why would I do that?
Jared Vasquez: I'm not saying you would. My sources tell me it was a rogue member of the Church of the Believers. Their leader disappeared, too. Probably in hiding.
Simon White: This is good. We could use this. False flag operation set by 828 sympathizers to generate support. Thank you. You've proven quite valuable.
Jared Vasquez: Happy to help.
Simon White: Jared, uh, one favour to ask. A-A movement like ours needs all types, but we've got some... Impulsive members. Your pal Billy for one. He's quite effective at bringing new people to the movement, but he tends to act without thinking.
Jared Vasquez: Hmm.
Simon White: Which could be detrimental to our goals. Please keep an eye on him.
Nurse: Yeah, if we could get a bed, please. You need a bed?
Zeke Landon: Saanvi. Hey. Saanvi… Saanvi.
Saanvi Bahl: Yeah?
Zeke Landon: You okay?
Saanvi Bahl: Yeah. I've just been here all night. What's up?
Zeke Landon: The last thing I want to do is take you away from an emergency.
Saanvi Bahl: There's no one else to save. They suspended the search-and-rescue. It's just search-and-recovery now. What?
Zeke Landon: Could I show you something?
Saanvi Bahl: Are you in any pain?
Zeke Landon: Nothing I can't handle. But it's not getting better. It's just like in the cave. I think you might be right. I may be freezing to death. Can you help me?
Saanvi Bahl: We need to get you to my lab right now. Let's go.
Michaela Stone: Sorry, Jared did what?
Drea Mikami: Defended the Xers. At least that's what it sounded like to me. He was insistent that they couldn't be involved in the arson… What?
Michaela Stone: I mean, the Xers didn't start the fire, but...
Drea Mikami: But... ?
Michaela Stone: I don't know. I... My gut is telling me that Jared's involved in something that could cause some serious problems.
Drea Mikami: You think he's in with the Xers? Do you?
Michaela Stone: I hate to say it, but, yeah, I do. I-I think he's leaking police intel to them. He copied my investigations and then he lied about it.
Drea Mikami: Are you kidding me right now?
Michaela Stone: That's all I have on him, so I can't...
Drea Mikami: Let's tail him.
Michaela Stone: I'm not there yet.
Drea Mikami: Do you want answers or not?
Ben Stone: She seems okay, but I don't know. My laying into her about Adrian and following the Believers, I just created this giant void between us.
Grace Stone: But you were right, Ben. Everything you said to her.
Ben Stone: Yeah, but it doesn't make it any better. I told myself I was gonna make up for lost time, but I just pushed her further and further away from me since I came back, Grace… I don't know what to do.
Grace Stone: I think we need to give her space. And who knows? Maybe the time will be good for both of you.
Ben Stone: What do you mean?
Grace Stone: Ben, when you came back and learned that your mother had died, you were so focused on helping all of us that I don't think you ever really processed that loss.
Ben Stone: This is about Olive. And she just lost the first love of her life. I have to do something to help her.
Grace Stone: You can't protect her from her pain.
Ben Stone: I just can't stop thinking about that Al-Zuras illustration of the man carrying the girl through the fire. It might as well have been a picture of me and Olive at the nightclub.
Grace Stone: I know. It gives me the chills.
Ben Stone: It means something… It has to.
Ben Stone: What the Hell do you want from me?
Ben Stone: Mick. Did you just get that calling?
Michaela Stone: No. Why? What was it?
Ben Stone: Some sort of chanting, but not in a language I recognized.
Michaela Stone: I wish I could help.
Ben Stone: The last calling I had was about fire. I didn't figure it out until it was too late. People died. I can't let that happen again.
Michaela Stone: Okay, well, a lot more people survived because of you, too. Look, hang in there, okay? I'll... I'll call you if I hear anything.
Ben Stone: Alright.
Saanvi Bahl: Okay, your MRI looks good. There's no bone or muscle damage. I want to check your blood-cell count and filtration, okay?
Zeke Landon: This is all just a band-aid. It's not gonna save my life.
Saanvi Bahl: No.
Zeke Landon: So what will?.. Saanvi, I've got six months. Please.
Saanvi Bahl: I've been doing some experiments on myself. I've been able to eliminate the DNA anomaly from my body with an injectable serum.
Zeke Landon: And the callings?
Saanvi Bahl: They're gone.
Zeke Landon: So, what are we waiting for?
Saanvi Bahl: It's still preliminary, Zeke. I don't know how long it's gonna last or if it's even safe. There could be side effects, and it could backfire. It could make me worse.
Zeke Landon: Worse than dying? Look, Michaela and I... She makes me feel like my life is finally coming together… And to lose it all because of this Death Date... I'm a sap.
Saanvi Bahl: Listen, when you care for someone that deeply, I get wanting to hold onto it, no matter what.
Zeke Landon: Been there, done that?
Saanvi Bahl: I wish I was still there. But I lost it.
Zeke Landon: Saanvi, I don't have any more time to waste.
Saanvi Bahl: Okay. First, you need to clear the pre-clinical testing... Kidney function, liver enzymes, tox screens. That's just to name a few. If you pass that, and assuming your system doesn't reject the infusion, then, yes, you might have a chance of actually beating this.
Zeke Landon: Just say when.
Saanvi Bahl: When.
Olive Stone: It's all my fault. I made TJ go to the nightclub. He didn't even want to be there.
Grace Stone: This was not your fault, Olive. It was a horrible tragedy at the hands of someone who was seriously disturbed.
Ben Stone: Olive. This drawing... Every time I see it, I see you and me. I just had a calling when I was looking at it in the garage.
Grace Stone: What did the calling say?
Ben Stone: I don't know. It was some sort of chanting. But I think it has something to do with you and me.
Olive Stone: I'm not a part of the callings.
Ben Stone: I think now you are. I think we're supposed to do something together.
Olive Stone: Well, it's a little late now, isn't it? If some random, old drawing suddenly makes me a part of the callings, then why didn't the drawings show you carrying me and TJ out of the fire? Why didn't the callings stop this?
Grace Stone: The callings didn't do this to TJ, Olive.
Olive Stone: Well, it sure didn't save him, either.
Ben Stone: Look, Ol, there's a memorial site set up at the nightclub. I could take you. We could both pay our respects together.
Olive Stone: I can't. Okay? I am not ready.
Ben Stone: Alright.
Olive Stone: You go.
Jared Vasquez: Where's your brother?
Tamara: Hey, babe. Missed you, too.
Jared Vasquez: You good?
Tamara: Mm-hmm.
Billy: Hey, Vasquez, you want a drink? We're just, uh, celebrating a few less 828ers in the world today.
Jared Vasquez: Can we talk?
Billy: Yeah, okay.
Jared Vasquez: So, I just spoke with Simon. He doesn't want anyone going off the rails over this. He's got a solid plan, Billy. He just... He wants us to stay on course.
Billy: You and Simon are having private pow-wows now? I-I was the one who brought you in on this.
Jared Vasquez: He knows how invaluable you are to the cause. He just... He just wants us to stay chill right now.
Billy: You're getting pretty cozy pretty fast there, Vasquez. Moving in on my sister, up Simon's ass...
Jared Vasquez: Hey! Watch it. That mouth of yours is gonna get you in some serious trouble one of these days.
Billy: With who? You? I'll take you.
Tamara: Alright, Billy. Just... Stop it.
Tamara: Jared… I swear Billy was dropped on his head as a baby. It's the only way to explain how we're related. You got to watch out. The kid can go pretty psycho.
Jared Vasquez: So can I.
Michaela Stone: This isn't exactly how I pictured spending my Thursday afternoon.
Drea Mikami: Yeah, I wouldn't want to watch my ex kissing someone else, either.
Michaela Stone: Yeah, I don't love seeing Jared making out with another woman, but... That's not all that's bugging me.
Drea Mikami: What?
Michaela Stone: This bar... It's not his vibe. At least it didn't used to be… No, him... Him being here, it just feels wrong. There's something going on in there. I'm gonna go in.
Drea Mikami: No. Whoa. I'm getting a major "passengers not allowed" vibe from this place. You're the last person who could walk in here incognito.
Michaela Stone: Okay, fine. You want to go in?
Drea Mikami: I thought you'd never ask… Get your Annie Leibovitz on. This is all me.
Ben Stone: Okay. I'll bite.
Drea Mikami: Hey. Uh, IPA. Something local?
Tamara: Gotcha… Nice suit.
Drea Mikami: Yeah. Thanks. Almost makes up for constantly living out of a suitcase and dealing with flight delays.
Tamara: Mm. LaGuardia?
Drea Mikami: The worst. I was gonna bide my time rolling e-mails, but then I saw this cool chick kissing Prince Charming outside a bar and figured, "Maybe my future husband's laying in wait".
Tamara: Sorry to report my boyfriend isn't exactly your typical customer in here. Afraid you're stuck with my brother and his bonehead friends.
Drea Mikami: Beats the Delta lounge… Hey. Who wants to lose 20 bucks?
Billy: I think you mean who wants to win $50?
Drea Mikami: Rack 'em.
Ben Stone: Excuse me. Do you hear anything?
P.A.: Just the heater. It's always clicking like that.
Michaela Stone: You always make profits on, your, uh, stakeouts?
Drea Mikami: I won this money fair and square.
Michaela Stone: Not even gonna ask.
Drea Mikami: So, Jared's new flame's the bartender. She may be an Xer because her brother and the jackasses he hangs out with sure as Hell are. Jared seems to be close with all of them, but especially the brother, Billy.
Michaela Stone: Why, Jared?
Drea Mikami: I don't know. But let's run those pics through the database, see if we can make a case out of any of them.
Michaela Stone: Anything else?
Drea Mikami: You're not gonna want to hear this, but the bartender smells good.
Michaela Stone: I'm getting a new partner.
Drea Mikami: I'm sorry. You love me.
Michaela Stone: No, I don't.
Olive Stone: My heart. It just feels like someone's... Punching it out. None of this makes sense. It just... I don't know how to make it stop.
Ben Stone: I think I might. I think the calling wants to help us heal.
Olive Stone: No, Dad, I already...
Ben Stone: No, no, no, no. Just listen. I had the chanting calling again, and it led me from the memorial site to this Zen Center.
Olive Stone: Wait… You went to a Zen Center? Like, for Buddhists?
Ben Stone: Exactly. The place was empty, but the chanting... It was... I don't know how to put it… Enveloping me.
Olive Stone: TJ's mom was a Buddhist.
Grace Stone: The bracelet he gave you.
Olive Stone: When he came back and he learned she was gone, he did his own DIY Buddhist ceremony for her, to say goodbye.
Ben Stone: Maybe we're supposed to do that for TJ. You know, to have some sort of... Spiritual closure.
Grace Stone: It's just like the Al-Zuras drawing. You carried her through the flames. Maybe the calling wants you to... Carry her through her grief? Carry each other.
Ben Stone: What do you think?
Olive Stone: I couldn't care less what the callings want… But TJ... He would have really liked that.
Alex Bates: Hey.
Olive Stone: Do you still hear it? The chanting? TJ used beads like those when he did the ceremony for his mom.
Ben Stone: Well, good. I'll follow your lead.
Olive Stone: I don't know what to do. I don't know the right mantra.
Ben Stone: We can make up our own. You and me. DIY, right? Come on.
Michaela Stone: Exactly how many beers did you consume on that mission?
Drea Mikami: Exactly one.
Michaela Stone: Might just want to pop a little breath mint…
Drea Mikami: We have a hit… Oh, hello, dirt bag. Stints for assault, drunk and disorderly... And, wait for it, a recent charge for vandalism. Arrest report notes anti-828 graffiti. Jared's bestie is officially a criminal and an Xer.
Michaela Stone: He really is one of them.
Drea Mikami: Jared? Are you surprised? I mean, now the haircut makes sense… Hey, you okay?
Michaela Stone: No, not really. I-I can't help but feel like I did this to him.
Drea Mikami: What, made Jared a bigoted hate-monger? No. He did that all by himself.
Michaela Stone: This isn't the guy that I was gonna marry. Something's wrong here. Something seems not right here.
Drea Mikami: People change… But are you with me on this? Now what? Just knowing they're in a hate group doesn't give us cause to move.
Michaela Stone: Not yet… But the Xers are gonna do something. Jared stole my case files, and that can unravel a lot of lives.
Drea Mikami: So, how are we gonna figure it out, Supercop?
Michaela Stone: This is Detective Stone for Judge Trilling.
Drea Mikami: The judge who released Zeke?
Michaela Stone: Your Honour, I... Yeah, hi. It's me… Judge, I need a favour.
Olive Stone: Now what?
Ben Stone: Well, how about we think of each bead as a memory of TJ? And we can share it with each other and with him?
Olive Stone: Out loud?
Ben Stone: Too hokey?
Olive Stone: No… When I first saw you in my dad's office, I could... I could barely breathe… I was too embarrassed to admit that I remembered you from Jamaica and that I had... The biggest crush on you ever since. Your kindness and your sweet smile and your heart, it... It stayed with me for 5 and a half years.
Ben Stone: First day of school, my try out, you not only came to support me, but you gave me that lifeline in class. That was... That was really cool. All of a sudden, you weren't a student or just an 828 passenger. You were... My friend.
Olive Stone: You always talked about how... Your mom taught you to stay true to yourself and follow the Path of Enlightenment… I hope you found your path, TJ. I'll keep looking for mine.
Tamara: Wow.
Michaela Stone: Good. Well, you know who I am. I know who you are, so that saves us the introductions.
Tamara: You've either got big brass ones or you've just wandered into the last place you want to wander into.
Michaela Stone: I'm gonna go with that first option, seeing as I definitely meant to show up here. I actually came to talk to you.
Tamara: If the idea is to talk me out of seeing Jared, I'll tell you right now you're wasting your time.
Michaela Stone: No, I actually came to help Jared. Maybe help you, too.
Tamara: Who says we need help?
Michaela Stone: Well, I know that Jared is a part of an anti-828 group, and I know that your brother is, too.
Tamara: You got issues with Jared or Billy, you should be talking to them.
Michaela Stone: NYPD will be. Soon. That nightclub fire triggered a zero-tolerance policy on anti-828 violence. I know there's more coming and that Jared is a part of it, so that gives me two choices. Either you're a part of this group and you get busted along with him... Or you're actually a good person who's just in way over their head. And if you care about Jared, then you'll help extricate him from this mess. Look, I know your brother... He's a lost cause, but... Jared's not.
Tamara: Maybe you think you still know who Jared is. But you don't.
Michaela Stone: Yeah… Maybe you're right.
Tamara: You need to get back here.
Olive Stone: Thank you.
Ben Stone: You don't have to thank me for anything. This was for the both of us.
Olive Stone: Even after how hard I've been, you've never stopped looking out for me.
Ben Stone: And I never will.
Olive Stone: You hear it again? Did we not do what it wanted?
Ben Stone: Maybe not. Maybe there's more.
Olive Stone: Where is it coming from?
Ben Stone: I don't know. Everywhere.
Olive Stone: Are you sure? Maybe it wants you to follow it.
Ben Stone: I followed it here.
Olive Stone: Right, but maybe this isn't the final destination. Concentrate.
Ben Stone: Come on.
Ben Stone: Stay here.
Olive Stone: What? No way! Anything?
Ben Stone: The chanting. It's louder.
Olive Stone: What? Is it on the other side?
Ben Stone: Yeah, I think it is.
Olive Stone: Aren't we underground?
Ben Stone: I know. I don't get it.
Olive Stone: Over here! There's a door! What is it?
Ben Stone: I don't know. But it's louder now.
Woman: Hello?
Ben Stone: Shh. Shh. Shh.
Woman: Is somebody down there?
Ben Stone: Hey. I think we have to do this... Together.
Olive Stone: Let's do it.
Olive Stone: What is this? Some kind of subway track?
Ben Stone: Ah, too narrow. Maybe part of an old coal transport or some sort of prohibition smugglers' tunnel.
Olive Stone: You still hear it?
Ben Stone: Yeah, so much so my eardrums might explode.
Olive Stone: I understand chanting in a Zen Center, but down here? Why?
Ben Stone: I don't know. Your guess is as good as mine… This way.
Olive Stone: What the Hell?
Ben Stone: Hey. You want to go back?
Olive Stone: Hell, no.
Billy: I told you he was gonna be trouble.
Tamara: Forget Jared. He and I have our own thing. It's his ex who's your problem.
Billy: My problem? It's his problem. Vasquez better shut that 828 freak up, or he's the one who goes down.
Michaela Stone: They go on and on, but there's your proof.
Kate Bowers: Definitely incriminating. None of it's admissible. I don't have to tell you that an illegal tap is a felony.
Michaela Stone: Surveillance warrant, courtesy of Judge Trilling.
Drea Mikami: We've got Vasquez, Captain. He's the leak who blew the Xer bust. And he copied Stone's files and gave them to God knows who.
Kate Bowers: This is a serious accusation.
Michaela Stone: I know you think it's always too personal between me and Vasquez, but that's the problem... He made it personal.
Kate Bowers: I'll take it from here.
Olive Stone: There's stuff in the air. I can feel it in my throat.
Ben Stone: It's ash. The nightclub's just a few blocks away. I bet this path is leading right towards it. The chanting, it's just... Wait, wait, wait, wait. It went away.
Olive Stone: Are you sure?
Ben Stone: No, I'm positive. It... Just all of a sudden, it just...
T.J. Morrison: Hello? Help. Anybody? Anybody, please.
Olive Stone: TJ!
T.J. Morrison: Olive! Here! I'm here! Olive!
Olive Stone: TJ! TJ! TJ!
Ben Stone: TJ! TJ!
T.J. Morrison: Help, please!
Olive Stone: TJ! TJ!
T.J. Morrison: Olive?
Olive Stone: TJ!
T.J. Morrison: Olive, I'm here!
Olive Stone: Oh, my God.
Ben Stone: You're alive. Take it... Take it easy.
Olive Stone: How is this happening?
Ben Stone: We're gonna get you out of here.
Doctor Soltani: Six broken ribs. His punctured lung created severe internal bleeding, plus extreme dehydration. I doubt he would have made it another few hours. It's a miracle, really. He's a lucky young man.
Ben Stone: Thank you.
Olive Stone: We should call mom.
Ben Stone: We should call everyone.
Olive Stone: I don't get it. How? Aunt Mick found my bracelet.
Ben Stone: I have absolutely no idea.
T.J. Morrison: Isaiah.
Olive Stone: Shh. Shh. You need to get rest.
T.J. Morrison: I pulled away from him, and he was holding onto the bracelet.
Olive Stone: Isaiah. It was Isaiah's body that they found.
Ben Stone: TJ, how did you find your way underneath that building, with all that smoke? I-I couldn't see a thing.
T.J. Morrison: I heard... Voices. Chanting.
Olive Stone: You found your Path to Enlightenment.
Ben Stone: Wow. Good news travels seriously fast.
Michaela Stone: I heard it over the scanner. How?
Ben Stone: How do you think?
Michaela Stone: That's one Hell of a calling.
Ben Stone: It's a... Really long story.
Michaela Stone: Mom was right. All things do work together for good.
Ben Stone: TJ surviving, us following the callings, it's... It's teaching us something.
Michaela Stone: When you figure out what that is, why don't you send me the Cliff Notes?
Billy: My problem? It's his problem. Vasquez better shut that 828 freak up, or he's the one who goes down.
Kate Bowers: We've got a problem.
Saanvi Bahl: Hey. What are you doing here?
Alex Bates: I haven't been able to concentrate all day… That was a mistake. It was lovely. But, Saanvi, I've made my choice, and it's my family, my husband. You and I... We can never do that again.
Saanvi Bahl: Do what again?
Alex Bates: Us. In the park.
Saanvi Bahl: I don't remember being at the park. I don't remember where I was this morning… I don't... I don't remember a thing.
Zeke Landon: Hey.
Michaela Stone: Hey.
Zeke Landon: You okay?
Michaela Stone: Yeah. No. Not really.
Zeke Landon: What's up?
Michaela Stone: Jared... Betrayed me in a way that I can't even describe. There's no way to justify what he's done, but why do I feel like I deserve it?
Zeke Landon: 'Cause you have a huge heart.
Michaela Stone: I'm so glad I have you and that we can trust each other.
Zeke Landon: Me, too… Michaela, I gotta...
Michaela Stone: What? Zeke, what is this?
Zeke Landon: Frost bite. It's happening.
Michaela Stone: No. No, no, no. I can't lose you. I can't.
Zeke Landon: Saanvi thinks she can help. She may have a cure. I'm not giving up without a fight.