Leda will be dismantled for its assets.
Sarah and her self-aware sisters
won't get such humane treatment.
Alison is Sarah's twin sister.
Your bail hearing's not going to be until Monday.
- Monday? - Mmm-hmm.
- Doctor: Shingles. - Yes.
You'll be the first to take the new generation of bot this week.
Those shingles will be a thing of the past.
- A swan? - Stop saying it like that.
It was a vision of a swan.
What is happening to me?
- This is from my ma. - No, no, no, no!
What if we created a blastocyst?
We'd need fertilizable leda eggs.
And castor sperm from ira.
Where are you going to get the eggs from?
The only problem is we don't have the resources to do it...
Alone.
I want to work with Sarah Manning
and the others to restore you as the head of neolution.
Are you sure you can work with Sarah?
I look forward to it.
I just want you to find a cure.
We will.
- —(Rach El breathing heavily) - Rachel?
I saw it again.
(Sighs) The same man.
- I think I was on the island. - Are you all right?
Yes, I'm fine.
- It's fine. - You need to see this.
Turn it up.
Evie: When the refinery shut down, my father lost his job,
just like a lot of folks in tisdale.
You had a serious illness, too, didn't you?
Severe combined immunodeficiency?
Evie: That's right.
We couldn't move. Instead, it was a steady stream of
of goodbyes, friends, teachers...
That must have been difficult.
I got through it.
But, as you know, tisdale is still suffering.
So when brightborn decided to build a new research facility,
I knew just the place.
Inte rvi ewe r: Two hundred and sixty new jobs,
-a new walk-in clinic... —(Chuckles)
She's painting herself as some kind of hometown hero.
Yeah, she's ingenious.
I believe tisdale can rebuild.
And here at brightborn, we just want to be a part of that.
Right, so it's press conference day today. Give me something.
What are you going to say?
It's just another big step for brightborn.
- You'lljust have to wait and see. - —(Both chuckle)
You can probably give me one thing? Just one little...
- Just give me one thing. - —(Evie laughs)
Her government approvals have come through. (Sighs)
- Then we should act now. - —(Knocking on door)
That's them.
Are you sure you're all right?
Scarcely believed it. A castor who favors slacks.
- You must be Felix. - Hello, Rachel.
- Thank you for coming, Felix. - —(Door closes)
This is a bad idea.
(Th eme music playing)
(Deer falls)
Girl: Mom, mom, slow down!
I think I saw a deer.
- Where? - Do you see something?
Woman: Oh, I think I see it. Girl: Mom, look, look!
Girl: Oh, my gosh.
- Mom! Oh, my gosh! - Boy: Mom, it's a sasquatch!
Man: No, it's just a girl. Girl: Oh, my gosh, she killed a deer!
Boy: Oh, mommy! Mom! Oh!
Girl: Mom, she killed a deer!
Woman: Away from the window. Away from the window.
(In distinct clamoring)
Woman: Drive the damn car. Man: Oh, jeez.
(Helena humming)
(Grunts)
I'm sure we can all agree
that this little diplomatic exchange is rock bottom.
Susan gets the brilliant and delightful cosima
forging ahead to save your lives,
while we get you, Rachel,
and your half-baked plan to take down Evie Cho.
I can assure you, it is not half-baked...
Ira, you fertilized my sister's eggs for science.
- You don't get to speak, too. - Sarah: So what does it mean, then?
Evie's got approval for clinical trials of the new bot?
It means implanted gene therapy works.
They'll prove it suppresses certain genetic disorders,
only it's a trojan horse.
'Cause they can alter their DNA however they want.
Yes,
including germline editing.
Changing their clients' children's DNA without consent.
She wants to get the technology to the public within three years.
Jesus.
Evie Cho might be a more cunning villain than you, Rachel.
Her villainy is exactly how we get her.
Go on.
Ira: Evie developed her tech with illegal human trials.
We've learned that two carriers
recently fled the brightborn maternity lab.
Tabitha Stewart and Kendra dupree.
You want to find them before Evie does?
No, we want you to.
With what these girls know,
-I can destroy Evie. —sarah: Right.
And then Susan Duncan can take her place at the head of neolution again.
Evie is hunting you, Sarah.
We both need her gone.
I have... (Stammers)
Mmm.
My limitations, but ira will help.
We do this, it's with our people, our way.
Give me the file.
We'll let you know how it goes.
(Baby wailing)
Doctor: Okay.
- She's gone. - Evie: Oh, no.
Dr. Van lier: I'm sorry.
It came for you this morning.
"Leave us alone, or the whole video goes online."
Like I'm going to let that happen.
They could ruin everything.
- Why haven't we found them? - We are working on it.
Traced the email to a fixed address,
but the less you know about that, the better.
And what should I know about detective duko?
He disappeared tailing Sarah.
Evie, you need to focus on the press conference tonight.
Let us handle this.
I have jobs for each of you.
- Honey! - Oh, Donnie, thank god!
Oh, my god, it is so good to see you.
Oh, Donnie! Donnie, please.
I just... I never thought I'd see you again.
- Let's just go home... - Contain yourself.
Adele is coming over to talk about your defense, okay?
Well, she can wait! Daddy needs his conjugal, baby.
Donnie, our lives are imploding
and all you can think about is your stiffy?
You're right. I'm sorry.
You've been such a rock.
How are the kids doing in Florida?
Oh, they're safe, except for my mother.
Yeah? What about you? How's the musical?
It's a fraud.
We're singing Jesus Christ superstar,
and I've completely lost touch with my faith.
- No, you haven't. - Yes, I have!
I'mjudas, and I can't even pray anymore.
- Well, listen. - Oh! Donnie! Oh.
Come on. Let's just go home, all right?
We will let Adele get us out of this first,
and then I'll make you see god, Ms. Hendrix.
- Donnie! - Mmm-hmm.
(Ch uckles)
-Here, hold my undies. —oh, god!
- They're dirty! - Are they...
Kendra and Tabitha were both full term.
Kendra's got a four-year-old son.
- All right, you're a single mom... - —(Cell phone chimes)
And desperate enough to surrogate a monster for money.
- How far can you run? - Art: Yeah...
Tender mercies, Donnie's out of remand.
(Sofi'ly) God.
Hendrix is on bail, cosima's on the island of Dr. Moreau
and Helena is awol.
I'm meant to be bringing us together, and we're falling apart. (Sighs)
- Well, at least you still got Rachel. - Oh, god, yeah.
All right, I gotta go.
I gotta go make sure the hendrixes don't let my bio-sister into clone club.
- Love you. - I know. You, too.
- —(Door sliding) - You got something?
Uh, maybe. Description matches two women
checked into the centertown shelter yesterday.
One pregnant, the other with a newborn.
(Birds chirping)
Susan: Good.
Now prick the oocyte right in the center to avoid trauma.
I don't want to screw this up.
Relax.
You're merely fertilizing leda with castor.
(Cosima ch uckles)
Good.
Now draw up some plasma so we know the membrane is ruptured
and drop it back in the center.
And we are on our way to compatible stem cells,
thanks to Sarah and ira's contributions.
(Sighs)
You all right?
Yeah, I think the trip up here yesterday took it out of me a little.
I will put our egg in a culture.
Why don't you lie down for a bit?
Mmm.
I have brought you some reading.
No way.
It's very rare.
”On the science of neolution.
"P.t. Westmorland."
Sarah: Oh, no.
Art: Yeah... Centertown women's shelter.
This doesn't look good.
Shit. No, no, no. You stay right here.
You're not Beth Childs today.
All right, fine.
(In distinct chati'er)
I... I just talked to her.
It doesn't make any sense.
She told me to meet her here.
No, I'm hearing you.
But you have to let us do ourjob now.
I saw cruisers. What's going on?
In here.
Looks like we have a suicide.
So no signs of foul play?
No, not that I can see. Forensics is on the way.
Though she checked in with a girl named Kendra,
but now we can't find her.
(Camera shu'i'i'er clicking)
- (Sofi'ly) Jesus. - Yeah.
Her other friend out there found her hanging from that pipe.
No vital signs for her or the baby.
(Cell phone ringing)
Oh, shit. Helena!
Helena: Hello, sestra.
(Stammers) Hey, we've been worried about you.
Why haven't you answered your clone phone?
I think ringing is broken.
-0kay, where are you? — (sniffs)
I have a place of my own now.
How is Kira?
She's getting bigger.
How about you? How are yours?
Yes, much kicking.
They're fighting like us.
-Yeah? —(Chuckles)
I'm happy for you.
Glad you're far away from all this.
Why? Is problem?
No, no, no.
- Is problem with family Hendrick? - No, look...
It's nothing for you to worry about.
It's just the usual shit.
Oh, I've gotta go.
You keep those babies safe. All right?
Say yes.
Okay.
Okay. Bye, meathead.
Er... (Clears throat) Trina?
Beth!
Why are you dressed like that?
Er, I'm undercover. I'm, er, plainclothes.
What's wrong?
You were right about brightborn.
It's way worse than I thought.
These wounds look to be defensive.
Could be.
You seen Marty duko lately?
- No, why? - Guy blew his shift.
Nobody knows where he is.
No, I haven't seen him.
Hope he's okay.
Trina: Tabitha called me as soon as they broke out.
Scared shitless.
It wasn't a suicide.
- No way. - I believe you.
- But, erm, what about Kendra dupree? - Oh, my god.
I hope she got away.
- Where would she go? - I already told the detective in there.
Okay, that's good, but I... (Stammers)
Can you tell me? I feel like I could help.
Kendra talked about, er, an empty house somewhere.
(Sniffles) A friend of her family who died.
Something steinbeck. Clara? Mary?
Any idea where?
I just know that the house wouldn't sell,
because the town's economy is so crap.
Tisdale?
That would make sense. Kendra's from there.
You gotta find her before they do.
Yeah, okay. We will.
(Cell phone ringing)
Detective.
I'm at the scene.
The one that got away, Kendra dupree,
I got a little tip she's headed to tisdale.
But you're not the only ones looking for her.
(Adele sighs)
Okay, could be worse.
Er, they've charged you with possession, trafficking and importing.
Importing? No, no, we weren't importing.
Shh. Er, what is their evidence?
Er, we won't know for a couple of weeks.
Until then, just comply with your bail conditions
and try not to worry.
- Okay. - Okay.
Fyi, there's two plainclothes
parked outside your house in an unmarked car.
- We're under surveillance? - Felix: Mmm-hmm.
Is that normal? We've already been charged.
Seems like detective duko has quite a hard-on for y'all.
(Stammers) It's not him.
Why couldn't it be him?
'Cause he's on leave.
Okay, how would you know if he's on leave?
You know what? Maybe we should review the scope of
- lawyer-client privilege again. - Mmm.
Okay, is something going on with detective duko?
(Smacks lips) No.
- No. - No, I don't think there is.
Great! Erm, we can continue this conversation at home.
Let's maybe have a drink there.
- We'll leave you two. - Both: Bye!
(Ch uckles)
It's functioning perfectly, Evie. The therapy's underway.
- Well, I won't miss the shingles. - —(Chuckles)
(Sighs) Just promise me that you'll find that carrier, Ian,
- or none of it will matter. - I promise.
Art: What do you know about this place?
Sarah: Tisdale? Nothing.
I mean, it looks rough.
I'm guessing brightborn offered Kendra money
and she thought, "how bad can it be?"
Art: Pretty bad.
(Cell phone ringing)
So, how many more steinbecks we got left?
Er, two. And one steinbock.
Rachel, I told you I'd call you.
Yes, an hour ago.
Well, we 're still looking for I(Endra dupree.
Well, we have new information that could help.
Kendra took her four-year-old son William to friends in pickering.
I'll send the address.
No, we've got our own leads out here.
Where are you, then? How can we help?
If I need help, I'll ask.
(Cell phone beeps)
You really don't like each other, do you?
She put a pencil in my brain.
(Processing)
Ira: Okay.
We have the location of Sarah's last phone call.
She's in tisdale.
You should go, then.
Contingency, in case she falters.
You're the sick one.
Cosima.
You're the sick one, too, right?
Cha rlotte?
I don't feel very sick yet.
That's good.
How do you brush your hair?
I don't.
Just wake up and it looks like this.
You wanna feel?
- I used to have pigtails, too. - Do you like the book?
Yep.
But I'm finding it a bit overwhelming right now.
I didn't even know that this guy,
p.t. Westmorland, was involved in neolution.
This is my favorite part.
Cosima: Is this the island that we're on?
Charlotte: It's made out of precambrian rock,
almost four billion years old.
We're at this end.
You're right. That is a very cool part.
Adele: First, your foster sister does a test on us,
like she's got geneticists at her disposal,
and then I meet her suburbanite twin sister, the drug dealer.
And her husband gets thrown in jail,
and the copsjust throw the book at him.
Did yourfamily threaten duko or something?
Adele, you're making it sound like we're the mob.
What? So I'm reading this wrong?
Well, you did just mix mood stabilizers with gin, darling.
That's brunch.
Hello, Felix.
Felix: Hey, Helena!
Hi! Adele, Helena. Helena, this is Adele.
This is my half sister.
What?
Different mother, same father.
So you must be Sarah's other sister.
Yes. Same mother,
womb.
- So it's triplets now, huh? - Yeah.
- Yeah, yeah. - From different regions.
- From the same stomach. - Felix: Yeah.
Countries in there? Different countries?
- This is... I should go. - That's probably best.
Nonsense, I think you should stay.
I have so many questions for ya.
All starting with where you got that hat.
Have you named it yet?
(Both grunting)
Oh, god! Oh, god!
Can you use a different word?
- Just... just call me a bad man. - Oh, you're a bad man.
- I'm a bad man who runs this cell block! - Oh, you run it.
- I run this cell block! - Yeah, you run it.
Oh, honey, I love you.
(Moaning)
(Alison pants) —donnie: Oh.
Oh! —(Sighs)
Donnie, would you pray with me, please?
- Right now? - Yes, yes.
(Sofi'ly) Just close your eyes. Close them.
(Sighing) Oh, dear lord...
(Sighs) I know we haven't been very good christians lately,
but we are very grateful that Donnie's out of remand,
and we're trying our best to be good...
To be good.
Oh, crap. I'm... I can't do this.
Oh, god's forsaken me.
Honey... (Stammers) I'm sure he gets the point.
No, no.
Everybody knows we're criminals.
They stare at me in the grocery store.
And there are cops outside of our house, Donnie.
We have to get out of here.
Honey, we can't.
I forfeited my passport as part of my bail conditions.
(Sighs) Well, we'll...
We'll go to niagara, and we'll pretend it's a holiday.
We'll send for the kids, and we'll go hide
in one of those waterpark hotels.
The last time we went to splashdown,
Oscar got foot and mouth disease.
Donnie, would you work with me here, please?
Er, yeah.
- Let's go to niagara. - Good.
Art: All right, this is the last steinbeck on the list.
(Knocking on door)
There's baby stuff.
(Doorbell ringing)
Just do it quick.
(Door closes)
Hello?
Kendra?
(Baby crying)
Art: Kendra dupree?
(Baby continues crying)
(Sofi'ly) Hi.
I won't let you hurt my baby.
(Breath trembling) Get away from him.
We're not from brightborn.
- We... we don't want to hurt your kid. - I don't believe you.
Listen very carefully. I'm a police officer,
I'm going to reach into my pocket real slow and show you my ID.
There you go.
- All right? Just put down the gun. - Move.
Okay, okay.
(Baby crying)
(Shushing)
(Sofi'ly) It's okay.
It's okay.
It's okay, it's okay, it's okay.
See, Felix neglected to tell me twice that Sarah's got sisters.
Oh, and you're so preggo and foreign.
Because it wasn't pertinent and I'm not a gossip.
Oh, you're not a gossip. (Scoffs) Right.
Where is Sarah?
She's good. Good, darling. She'sjust busy. Busy, busy.
- Alison? Donnie Hendrick? - Yeah, they're great.
- All great. Totally fine. - Oh, yeah, they're doing real well,
aside from the fact that they're currently under federal prosecution.
Felix: Adele! Adele: What? Shouldn't she know?
- They are sisters. - What does this mean? Jail?
No, no.
Well, maybe Donnie. Yes. I don't know.
Because of pouchy?
So she knows about the killings?
(Laughs)
Tangential, of course... (Stammers) To drugs and missing cops.
You have a loud voice.
Yes, I do, because, see, my brother here,
he's got more secrets than a freemason,
and I'm getting realtired of sifting through all his bullshit.
Maybe bullshit is where you belong.
Did you just step up to me, little triplet?
- —(Snarls) - Jesus!
Okay, whoa! No, you don't want to do that, all right?
It's okay.
We don't need to do any of that, all right?
All good.
Erm, sestra, you give me an hour here with Adele,
and then I promise we are going to catch up right proper, okay?
(Helena sighs)
You are safe?
Yeah, hope so.
(Door sliding)
Wow. She was something else.
(Sniffles) And I don't think that hat was store-bought, neither.
You're gonna sober up, and then you're gonna go.
I'm not leaving without an explanation.
Adele, you are so beautifully unsullied by all this shit.
And I'm not going to be the person that ruins that for you.
Okay, okay.
(Sniffles)
Genetics doesn't really make a family, does it?
- No. - Honesty and...
(Sniffles) And, er, acceptance?
That's what it's all about, hey?
(Sofi'ly) This is my life. I'm really sorry.
Okay.
Mmm. Okay.
Erm, I'm gonna leave you with your real family for a while.
(Adele sniffles)
(Sofi'ly) Okay.
(Baby cooing)
- How did you find me? - Sarah: We spoke to trina.
Erm, I knew her from before.
I was just coming back with lunch.
They killed Tabitha, didn't they?
Well, if they did, they made it look like a suicide.
Sarah: We know about brightborn.
You want to tell us what happened?
-(Baby cries) —(Shushing)
(Baby coughing)
(Sofrly) Shh. It's okay.
Tabitha and I were nearing full term.
We heard rumors some of the babies were born... different.
One night, the nurse fell asleep,
so we snuck out of the ward.
We heard a baby crying,
saw two doctors sneak into an operating room...
(Breath es heavily) I'd snuck this phone in to call my son.
(Baby crying)
(Shushing)
Doctor: (On recording) See this dysplasia?
Must be excruciating. Hold her steady.
(Baby continues crying)
Just a little bee sting, and then you won't feel anything at all.
(Baby wailing)
(Ecg monitor beeping)
Okay.
(Ecg monitor flatlin es)
She's gone.
The next day we ran.
I named himjacob.
They put this beautiful baby in me,
but he was born blind.
(Coos)
If they find him, they'll put him down, too.
(Stammers)
If you're willing to come forward with this,
we could expose them.
We could end all this.
Look, you take the video and you leave me out of it.
That won't work, Kendra.
Without you, the video could be discounted.
Look what they did to Tabitha.
I have another son.
They'll hurt us.
I know they will.
(Sofrly) Hi.
What do you think of neolution's forefather?
I think he's fascinating,
for a racist blowhard who thinks that poverty is genetic.
(Sniffles)
Consider the era, the victorian mindset.
Is your mindset so different?
(Ch uckles)
Our ethics debate again.
Well, I just met a little girl with a deformed leg
and a terminal illness.
When I created Charlotte,
I was under tremendous pressure to continue leda.
I didn't have Kendall's replicating cell line.
I don't understand. What pressure?
It doesn't matter.
She is a life.
She's unique. She's...
She's happy.
And, hopefully, we will cure her.
(Smacks lips)
The cumulus cells are starting to strip off the egg.
- —(Clears throat) - That's excellent news.
Tomorrow, we should have a zygote!
Of course she's reluctant to come forward.
You have to convince her, Sarah.
I'm trying, but it's not our decision,
- is it? It's hers. - Listen to me.
If you found her, brightborn is right behind.
Tell her we'll protect her.
What if we can't? I'm not lying to her.
Then let me.
Or use the information I gave you about her other son.
(Sighs) I'm not blackmailing her, Rachel.
(Sighs) 0h, Sarah, don't be naive. We have one chance at...
(Sighs)
(Cell phone ringing)
- Still here. - Rach El: Sarah won't act.
We need that contingency plan.
All right, but there's a complication.
- He's sleeping. - Sarah: All right.
We're not safe here.
We need, er... We need you to come with us.
Like protective custody?
Honestly, there are police that we can't trust.
But we've got a safe house, and it's very well protected.
This is crazy.
I don't even know you people.
Brightborn is after us, too.
And we both have daughters,
and we put them first every day, just like you're doing with Jacob.
But we need you to help us end this.
Could you go get him, please?
Okay.
Art: (Shushing sofi'ly) Quiet.
- They're outside. - —(Baby wailing)
(Kendra gasps)
- Kendra! - Art: Let her go, let her go.
She'll keep him quiet.
- —(Phone ringing) - Whose phone is that?
Landline.
-Whoa. —shit.
- (Shushing) - (Phone continues ringing)
- H ello? - Rach El: Kendra dupree?
Listen to me carefully.
I have an associate waiting for you in a car outside.
I know Sarah is there.
I also know your son, William, is with Carrie munroe,
74 Emerson drive, pickering.
If you do as I say, he won't be hurt.
(Shushing)
- —(Gun cocks) - Don't move! Police!
Drop your weapons, nice and slow.
Kick 'em over to me!
Get on your knees!
Put your hands behind your heads.
Lock your fingers!
You again? Where's your usual partner?
Why? Do you miss him?
You go get Kendra. I'll take care of these guys.
(Han dcuffs clin king)
Kendra?
(Engine starting)
Ira, stop! Kendra!
(Tires screeching)
Art: What happened?
She's gone with ira.
Rachel's screwing us. I'm so stupid.
Did you kill that woman at the shelter? Hey? Hey?
Oh, no, no! Hey! We're not doing this.
We're going to drop them off at the precinct.
We'll be out by morning.
-Yea h? —(Sarah scoffs)
Well, I'll be real interested to see who Springs you.
Swimsuits, a hair dryer and earplugs for your snoring.
Er, I grabbed some imodium in case you want that crab salad again.
(Sighs)
-Hey, the cops are gone. —oh.
There'sjust an ambulance parked there now.
- Good. Good time to skedaddle. - Yep.
Let's get out of here... Wait! Flip flops.
- Er, basement. Basement. - Right. Okay, okay, okay.
(Banging)
Donnie?
Donnie.
Oh, lord! (Gasps)
Sorry to barge in. We're going to have a little chat.
(Sofrly) Okay.
Large-scale clinical trials are just the beginning.
Soon, brightborn will offer advanced gene therapy
directly to you and your families.
I can think of no better place to begin this genetic revolution
than in my hometown of tisdale.
Thank you.
Okay, I'm ready.
- What is it? - Rachel Duncan is here.
- In the city? - Downstairs.
She says she has information about Kendra dupree.
(Mu ffled grunting)
(Alison sighs)
You're the tough one in the family, aren't you?
I guess you'd have to be.
This one is first generation.
It's glitchy as hell.
Messed up a lot of people.
I need you to tell me what Sarah got up to with detective duko.
He disappeared tracking her.
By the time I count to ten, you're going to answer,
or this goes in.
(Sofi'ly) I love you, Donnie.
- —(Alison gasping) - One...
- Lord, please... - Two, three...
Hear my prayer. I have sinned and sinned.
- Four, five, six... - I have turned my back on my community.
I've lost my way.
- Please, forgive my husband. - Seven, eight, nine...
- Ten. - Protect my children!
And have mercy...
(Choking) —(Gasping)
(Shuddering) Helena.
Where... where did you come from?
Beavertail national park.
It was very peaceful.
(Panting)
(Mu ffled)
Donnie Hendrick,
you look like roast pig.
(Muffled moaning)
Hey, what the hell are you up to?
- Where's Kendra? - She and her baby are safe.
Did you threaten to hurt her kid?
Hey? You're worse than bloody brightborn, mate.
We're just doing what needs to be done. What you would not.
Where's Rachel?
She's meeting with Evie.
You let her do that?
It's not what you think.
You're stupid, mate. She is playing you.
Racheljust wants power. She'll cut us all down.
Including you.
(In distinct chatter)
You're supposed to be on the island.
Well, I'm here.
And lucky for you, I have your solution.
You know where my carrier is?
She's in my custody, along with her video.
It's abhorrent.
I'm surprised you left yourself so vulnerable.
So this is a shakedown.
I prefer to think of it as a negotiation.
Project leda is obsolete. Off the table.
- Fine. - Same as Susan.
(Sighs) Ag Reed.
Her day has passed.
(Scoffs) Don't tell me you want Sarah and her sisters spared.
- You don't know me at all, do you? - Well, then what?
I take great offense to something you said to me once,
that neolution would never allow a clone a position of power.
Today, that changes.
You want a seat at the table.
And in return, I give you Kendra and her video,
and no one need know
about engineered birth defects and euthanized newborns.
- The video's on there? - Yes. There are no copies.
- And what about Kendra dupree? - She's in my hotel room.
- And the child is with her? - Yes, that's right.
Do we have a deal?
Like I have a choice.
One question.
Why euthanasia?
Surely with brightborn's resources you...
You're recording this?
And ready to upload it to every major news network.
Rach El: Let them live out their shortened lives.
If even one of these children were discovered,
decades of science would have been shelved.
At the end of the day, euthanizing severely deformed newborns
was the most humane way forward.
Now if you'll excuse me.
Wow, she did it.
Well done.
Welcome.
What if I were to tell you that in a few short years,
immune deficiencies could be eradicated?
Cancer cured.
Blood disease, haemophilia, hereditary blindness,
all in our past.
- Sound far-fetched? - —(Cell phone vibrating)
Not to me. Because here at brightborn technologies...
Euthanizing severely deformed newborns
was the most humane way forward.
Today, we are pleased to announce federal approval...
- —(Cell phone chiming) - Must be excruciating.
- Of phase three clinical trials... - Hold her steady.
For implantable, bioengineered gene therapy.
(Cell phones continue vibrating and chiming)
- She's gone. - These randomized...
Excuse me. Are babies being euthanized at brightborn's birthing facility?
Do brightborn treatments cause deformation?
What are you talking about?
Well, we have video of you admitting to euthanizing brightborn babies.
How do you respond?
Can you confirm that these are brightborn doctors?
(Reporters clamoring)
No comment.
No further questions.
Excuse me.
(Clamo ring continues)
(Sighs)
Ira: Rachel?
Is it happening again?
What did you see?
(Sighs)
It isn't a glitch.
It's the island.
There were people there.
Someone's trying to show me something, ira.
(Fire crackling)
(Music playing)
(Door opening and closing)
(In distinct radio chatter)
(Gunshot) —(Gasps)
Krystal: I have intel about that French doctor.
Rach El: Controlling evolution, it's the ultimate power.
Cosima: You don't even care about a cure, do you?
Sarah: We don't belong to anybody, mate!
Susan: No, Rachel!
(Th eme music playing)