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Cell, The (2000)

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Cell, The (2000)

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Thank you for the horse.

You liked him?

Oh, it's beautiful...

but I thought
we were going sailing today.

You promised.

Well, that one's too old.

See, now? That'll do.

Come on!

Come on, Mr. E.

-It's broken.
-Who says?

Mokelock.

Now, Edward, we agreed.

No more Mokelock.

Mokelock is the bogeyman.

Mokelock wants me where I am.

We can fix it.

Edward.

Sing a song of sixpence.

Sing a song of sixpence.

A pocketfull of rye.

Four and twenty blackbirds.

Baked in a pie.

Rise and shine.

Mr. E is doing fine.

Did we go sailing?

Almost.

Mokelock showed up.

Mokelock is the bogeyman.

Mokelock wants me where I am.

Mokelock is a pain in the a*s.

Where'd he get Mokelock again?

Mother Goose.

-Henry.
-Barry.

What's the matter, Barry?

Edward's parents are here.

He needs a haircut.

He loves it when you visit.

My husband
wonders if that's true.

He wants to place Edward
in the hospital.

I'm sorry, Catherine.

Mr. Baines...

I've been working
on this project for seven years.

I know, Henry. I know.

Please don't take offense,
Dr. Kent.

Your work's invaluable
to this company.

But you're not sure about me.

We've waited eighteen months
for signs of progress.

There has been progress.

There's no proof, Catherine.

With all due respect,
Mr. Baines...

I'm not the one
who designed the procedure.

I mean, I wish I could take
creditfor it, but I can't.

I was chosen to do a job.
They picked me.

But if you think
there's someone better...

or someone who's more devoted
to your son,then--

No one's doubting your ability,
Catherine.

What is it, then?

There's no proof, Catherine.

There's no proof
the procedure works.

All you're giving me
is the belief...

that your interaction
with my son...

is not a...

hallucination.

sh*t!

I better get back to work.

Oh, good-bye, Mrs. Baines.

-Thank you.
-Thank you, Mr. Baines.

Come, shall we? Lucien.

Lucky she worships you.

Why? Because he hates me?

I wouldn't say "hates."

Distrusts,
dislikes immensely...

can't bear the sight of.

What's the verdict?

Well, we've got
another six months...

and Barry had to push for that.

I want to reverse the feed,
Miriam...

now more than ever.

We've been through this
a hundred times, Catherine.

It's too risky.

Why not?
What do we have to lose?

When I did social work,
it was always better...

when we took the kids
out of their environment.

Foster homes
can be scary at first...

but eventually they see
that things can be different.

Edward is like that right now.

He--he's living in a world
that is not healthy.

Let's show him
a different place.

All right.
Let's say we do it your way.

We reverse the feed, and
we bring Edward into your mind.

Can you imagine his shock
when he finds...

that he's been thrust
into this whole otherworld?

-I do it all the time.
-You're a willing participant.

You're aware
of what's happening.

Edward's in a coma.

And besides,we don't know
what effect it will have on you.

I mean,
you're already exhausted.

-Have you been sleeping?
-Yes.

-Any more nightmares?
-No.

-No.
-Good.

Leave work here.

Don't take it home in this.

Hey,you.

What are you looking for, hmm?

Want some milk?

That's fun. Let me try it.

Not so much power.
The animal is delicate.

Edward, is that you?

Edward,were there seagulls
being k*lled on the beach...

while you were sailing?

Don't hide, sweetie, please?
Edward, is that you?

Don't be afraid.

No one will hurt you.

Edward, is that you?

Go to sleep.

Help!

Somebody, help me, please!

Somebody!

Help me!

Can you hear me?

Help!

Thanks for waiting, Cole.

Teddy Lee, no problem.

Special Agent Ramsey.

-Cole.
-Morning.

Who found her?

The surveyor for the railroad,
about 6:00 this morning.

Skidmarks appear to match
the tire tracks from Reno.

And it looks like he scraped
the rail and lost some paint.

It's on its way to the lab
already.

Dumped the body overthere.

Bleach.

Anne Marie Vicksey.

She makes seven.

Jeez, this stinks.

Do they all look like dolls?

Every unfortunate soul.

What's that?

Some kind of a collar.
Part of his methodology.

The way he puts it there?

He makes it for them.

It makes him feel
they belong to him.

Is the water always this low?

Yeah, this time of year.

Give me a coroner's report
right away.

Preliminary forensics, too.

I don't want anyone
dragging their a*s on this.

So, how was work?

Oh, exhausting.

I have no idea, Jean.
For God's sake.

Good luck with the monster.
I love you, too. I gotta go.

-OK. Thanks. Bye.
-All right. Bye-bye.

Hot off the presses.

There's nothing new to report,
gentlemen.

A match on his semen.

Water in her lungs...

show high levels
of chlorine and rust.

What, pray tell, is this?

They say they found
some dog hair?

From a canine unit?

No. There was no canine unit.

And Anne Vicksey
doesn't own a dog,Teddy.

I want to see this.

What you got,Teddy?

Hypomelanosis.

And that means?

A complete absence of melanin.

The dog is an albino.

He'd love an animal like that.

Gentlemen...

I believe an albino dog
is a rare animal indeed.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

You poor boy.

You're gonna be OK.

Baby, I'm so sorry.

Jesus Christ, Peter.

Thought you were gonna get
some sleep, clean yourself up.

I did.

-They're waiting,you know.
-I'm ready.

Let's go.

We're gonna do this two ways.

Breeders of German shepherds.

Ford dealers.

I want you to be thorough,
and I also want you to be fast.

This guy's accelerating.

He only waited six days
this time.

When he first started,
months could pass.

And that means
one of two differentthings.

One, he thinks we're stupid,
and we can't catch him.

Two,which is the one
that I believe...

he wants to be caught.

The dog hairthing is sloppy.

He leaves Anne Marie Vicksey
in three inches of water.

He knew that we'd find her.

Now,there's one thing
I know for certain.

If we can't stop him...

he ain't gonna stop himself.

Will this be all right?

Yes, ma'am, that's great.
Thank you very much.

She was still
living at home, ma'am?

We were looking through
apartments.

But they're not
moving in together...

until after the wedding.

Julia wants to be married.

Did she ever mention anything
out of the ordinary?

For instance,
somebody she was seeing mad...

or somebody perhaps watching her
or following her?

Pardon me.

Ramsey.

What if you made a mistake?

Maybe this isn't the man.

Maybe Julia's safe.

There's certain things
that he does...

that make us pretty positive
that this is the man.

Last year,
I lost my husband to cancer.

I went through
such terrible pain.

But Julia,
she was always there for me.

What's going on, Gordon?

Riverside sheriff found
a dog breeder in Woodcrest.

Three years ago,
she had a buyer...

for an albino shepherd pup.

Sheriff checks D.M.V.

Son of a b*tch
drives a '92 ford pickup.

-Guess what color.
-Aquamarine.

Ramsey!

-Novak!
-Where is it?

Edison,
just east of Loma Park.

S.W.A.T.'s had the house
under surveillance...

for about twenty minutes.

Carl Rudolph Stargher.

No registered weapons,
no priors.

Got a license for his dog,
though.

Named him Valentine.

You're the bad man,
aren't you, Carl?

Mairzy doats and dozy doats

And liddle lamzy divey

A kiddley divey,too

Wouldn't you?

Brock,
Agent Ramsey,Agent Novak.

We got here as fast as we could.
I briefed them on the way over.

Where do we stand?

Here's the situation.

We got a high-ground team
on the roof...

afour-man element to the east.

We got an entry team in the van
across from the house...

a two man element to the south.

Have you seen him yet?

No. There's been some movement
in the kitchen.

Can't tell what it is.

-You think the girl's in there?
-We'll assume she is.

-FBl!
-Go!

Freeze, m*therf*cker!

I got the dog!

-Clear.
-Clear.

They'll take him
to County General.

Reid's already there.

Make sure he stays cuffed.

I want two men on him
at all times.

I don't want anyone to treat him
but Reid.

Not so much as a thermometer
up his a*s, understand?

She's not here.

You should come downstairs.

Mommy!

Please take care
of my little baby!

Please, are you there?
Hello?

Please hear me.

Can you hear me?

I need something.

I need you...

Anybody here?

This is not happening to me.

This is definitely
not happening.

Please help!

Have you ever heard
of Whelan's infraction?

It's aform of schizophrenia.

It's very rare,
and it's very severe.

In any schizophrenic...

these areas would be affected...

but in someone with Whelan's...

they're hit hard,
and they're hit fast.

Can't you load him up
with thorazine or doxepin?

Normal psychotropics don't work.

This thing
is caused by a virus...

that infects the neurological
system in utero.

It lays dormant...

until it's triggered
by some kind of trauma.

Most likely, he's exhibited
symptomsfor some time...

butthe infraction,
orthe breach...

didn't occur until today.

The triggers can vary.

Uh, usually water-related,
but the results don't vary.

He's not just catatonic.

He's disappeared--

Iike having a dream
and never waking up.

For how long?

Oh, forever.

Lee, I think we might be missing
the bigger picture here.

Now, whatever state
that he happens to be in...

there is a girl
that is missing...

and her name is Julia Hickson...

and he is the only one
that knows where she is.

He keeps them in this thing...

for about forty hours.

Now, he took Julia Hickson
at 7:30 last night.

Peter, you know me.

If there were
anything, anything...

What?

He provides them withfood...

drinking water, and a toilet.

Now, she thinks
she's been kidnapped...

that there's a chance
of survival...

but it's just a form of t*rture.

This is a kind of ritual
for him--

a cleansing
before he takes them home...

and turns them into a doll,
a toy.

Now,this thing
is fully automated...

and unless we find her
by tonight...

this will happen to her.

At the request
of Mr. Cooperman...

we've contacted
your board of directors...

and they've given
their approval.

And so have Edward's parents.

But the decision is yours.

It's up to Catherine.

She's the one
who would have to face...

whatever risks there might be...

so, I support
whatever decision she makes.

Can I ask you something?

Please.

If he wasn't like this...

if he was conscious...

do you think that he would
tell you where she is?

There's always a chance
of a confession. Yeah.

And there's things he's done
that show a need for disclosure.

He hasn't had a sympathetic ear.

He wants someone to listen,
to try and understand him.

Look,
I feel for this girl, I do...

but Stargher
may no longer know the truth.

For severe schizophrenics...

there's no discerning
between fantasy and reality.

Is it possible?

If he came to trust me,yes...

but it takes months to earn
that kind of trust.

Is it possible?

Daddy?

Come here...

and save me! Save me!

I'm daddy's girl.

His levels are tooflat.

What happened here?

We removed fourteen steel rings.

Should have left him
the way he was.

He used to suspend himself,
didn't he?

They're comforted by
the feeling of weightlessness...

Iike floating in water.

Now,this, gentlemen,
is the catalyst.

The neurological connectic
transfer system...

not only maps the mind...

it sends the signal
to another party.

All you need to do is tune in...

but you do much more
than tune in.

You become part of the show.

He's ready.

Why are there three stations?

For a while,we tried
joint therapy sessions--

two shrinks
forthe price of one--

but Edward hated it
and only talked to Catherine.

She has a gift.

Are you sure?

I'm sure.

OK.

Response signal...

functioning.

We implanted a touch-sensitive
microchip in her hand...

so if she wants
to stop the session...

or if it gets too intense,
she can give the signal...

and we abort.

When we were ready
for practical testing...

Miriam and I auditioned...

some of the best child
therapists in the country.

And all they did was observe
and report, nothing more.

Catherine
was the least experienced...

but she came
so highly recommended...

that we decided, what the hell,
we'll give her a shot...

and immediately,
we could tell she was different.

You're not human.
You don't lie in my house.

You're an animal!

Hey, you.

Yeah, you like that, don't you?

Is your name Carl?

You know, I know another
little boy with a horse.

His name's Edward.

I mean the boy, not the horse.

What's wrong?

His victims.

Where you come from?

Gentlemen, she's back.

I'll be right there.

All right. Come on, Catherine.

She's had quite a journey.

Unlike anything
we've ever seen before.

-So she's made contact?
-Oh,yes.

She's gone very deep
into his world.

Attimes toofar.

It's cold.

That can be dangerous.

What are you talking about?

Well, if she came to believe
that Stargher's world is real...

then theoretically, her mind
could convince her body...

that anything
that was done to it there...

is actually done.

It's like the old wives' tale
where you die in your dream...

you die in real life.

Henry, could you raise
the temperature in here, please?

-Dr. Kent?
-Just a moment, please.

Dr. Kent, can I come in there
and speak with you?

We have to be patient.

I mean, look at her.
She's drowsy.

Let her wake up.

We don't have a lot of time.
Do you understand that?

Our father,
who art in heaven...

hallowed be thy name.

Am I interrupting anything?

Is it OK if I...

He knows you're here,
doesn't he?

My friend Dr. Reid said...

that it's very unusual--

schizophrenia,that is--

in a child that's this young.

They usually think it's autism.

What you have to understand...

is there's nothing wrong
with his body.

What's paralyzed
is a part of his mind.

It's so damaged by the virus...

he can't even will himself
to move.

You think you can change that?

Do you believe
there's a part of yourself...

that you don't show anybody?

I think everybody
has that side of themselves.

During a session,
when I'm inside...

I getto see those things.

I feel them.

With Stargher, I felt things
I never want to feel again.

He's not even
Carl Stargher anymore.

He's this idealized version
of himself--

a king
in a very,very twisted kingdom.

The place for him
to indulge every...

You know, I don't want to talk
about this in here.

I could never do what you do--

devote myself to understanding
a mind like that.

I don't think we'll ever be able
to understand a mind like that.

But you try. That's your job.

I guess so.

You don't like what you do?

I like it better
than my old job.

Used to be an attorney.
I was a prosecutor.

What happened?

I had a case, um...

where this little girl
was molested.

And because of this
one tiny piece of evidence...

that was tainted, he walked.

Uh, Charles Gish walked away.

Nothing I could do about it.

The night after
he was released...

Margaret's parents came home--

that was
the little girl's name--

Margaret Sims.

And they found Charles Gish
sitting in their living room.

He was watching television...

and Margaret
was sitting next to him...

and he had cut her open
right down the middle.

The parents found
Margaret's heart in the freezer.

Charles figured
they'd probably want to keep it.

After that, I left the D.A...

and joined the FBl.

Figured I'd just try
to catch 'em.

Till now.

You know,
I started to tell you...

that Stargher
really isn't Stargher anymore.

Well, that's true, and it's not.

The dominant side
is still this horrible thing...

but there's
a positive side that--

Positive side?

Well, the way he sees himself
as a child.

But isn't that him?

The boy Stargher made contact.
He's curious about me.

If I could reach the boy...

then maybe he'd tell me
about Julia.

What ever happened
to Charles Gish?

Old Charlie
beat the m*rder rap...

because he was insane
when he k*lled Margaret.

His attorney milked the jury
for all they were worth.

Said that a life of sexual abuse
drove him to do these things...

and,you know,
what ever the f*ck.

All that same old bullshit.

Why is that bullshit?

I believe
a child can experience...

a hundred times worse the abuse
than what Gish went through...

and still grow upto be...

somebody that would never, ever,
ever hurt another living being.

And you're sure of that?

Yes, I am.

I'm sure of that.

Hey, where the hell you been?

I've been right here.

Well, next time tell me, OK?

I didn't want to disturb you.
You looked so cute,you know?

You're all sleeping when you get
that look on you.

Your colleagues want to know
what to do with Stargher.

Tell them to prep him.
I'll be right there.

Thank you, Catherine.

Stargher have any pets?
You know, cats, dogs...

Yeah, you're a good boy,
aren't you,Valentine?

That's supposed to help?

On a subconscious level,yes.

Anything that was special to
Stargher, gave him pleasure...

should make him
more accessible...

more peaceful.

Peaceful?

Nice little pup.

-Mr. Novak.
-Doctor.

Thank you.

Round two.

Hey, not funny.

Come on, stop playing around.

I'm not. It's a power problem.

We're locked out, Catherine.

I--I need you to check
the circuit breaker.

I wantyou to check
circuits six through twelve.

Come on.

Get up.

Six through twelve.

I'm already in.

What did she say?

Come here, boy.

Can you take me to Carl?

Need some help?

I've got a present for you.

If you need me...

or if you feel like I'm around
but you can't find me...

just...

Shine it like this.

Go ahead, take it.

You like it?

-Carl?
-What's the matter?

What?

What's wrong?

What happened over here?

Just broke all by itself.

-Did you break that plate?
-I broke the plate.

-Did you break that plate?
-I broke the plate.

Well, hey, let's...

Let's break 'em all,
how about that?

You little f*cking liar!

I should've drowned you
like the runt of the litter.

You don't lie in my house.

This is my house!

-He's just a boy.
-Shut up!

You're not his mother!

She's not your mother.

She left us, Carl.
Remember that.

See that?

Wait. Jesus Christ!

What the f*ck is this?
Get back--Get over here!

Playing with dolls?
You little f*gg*t!

God!

What are you,
some kind of a woman?

-Get up!
-But, dad--

Damn it.
You want something to cry about?

I'll give you something
to cry about, woman!

Mama's boy!

I didn't raise no f*gg*t!

Stop your crying.

You want to iron like a woman?

-Let me show you how to iron.
-No!

Help me.

See?

She was my first.

I made such a mess.

Now what I have to do...

Why are you here?

Don't lie.

-I came to help you.
-You're lying.

b*tch.

wh*re.

c**t!

You sound like your father.

He was nothing.

He is nothing.

Who told you to say that?

Do you remember the first time
he talked to you?

Were you in water?
Maybe you went swimming.

It was my baptism.

My father, he...

he pushed me under.

I think I had
some kind of seizure.

I think I was drowning...

and everybody just looked at me.

Nobody helped me. Nobody.

Except him.

My father...

he took me home that night...

and he broke three of my ribs...

and fractured my jaw.

I was six years old.

What your father did to you
is evil.

What he did to you was wrong.

He treated you like a thing.

He was more...

powerful than me.

No. No one should be
treated like that.

Is that right?

In what world do you live in?

Carl,where is Julia Hickson?

No names.

Where is she?

I know you, Carl.
You want to tell me.

Oh, you know me?

Oh, you know who I am?

Where is she?

Where's Julia?

That can't be right.

Danger pulse.

-No change.
-Christ.

What about emergency cessation?

Gradually terminate the feed,
disable the receptors--

It could lead
to massive shock...

and, Henry, could you please
shut that thing off?

What's going on?

That hypothetical situation
I told you about?

-It's happening.
-Can't you stop it?

It's not that simple.

Well,you stopped it before--

Yes,tha twas different.
That was Edward.

With Stargher, his mind
is unfamiliar territory...

and she's lost.
She thinks this is real.

Well, is there anything
that we can do?

Whatever we do runs the risk
of making things worse for her.

Worse. That's great.

So she's lost somewhere?

-No. No.
-No, what?

I need you here.

f*cking stop! Stop!

Let me thefuck out!

Let me out!

Get me out,you sickfuck!

f*ck you!

Let me out.

Do something.

Do something to end this.

I got bugs crawling
all over my body.

It gets worse.

You're completely unprepared
for this.

Ah, Dr. Kent,
we've been over all this.

Yes, but I've been
through the process.

She went through the process,
too, and it didn't matter.

You don't know him.

Be lucky.

Come on, guys.

Ready?

Peter,the first few minutes...

will be very disorienting.

Rememberto stay calm
and focused.

Instincts play a very important
part here, so trust them.

All right.

Peter,you've read her file.

Hit her with something personal.

And remember, Peter...

it's not real.

Have you seen him? My boy?

My little one?
His father took him from me.

I spit it out my hole.
Big deal. don't mean anything.

My child's an abomination.
He has no soul.

Is that you?

You all right?

Hold me.

This isn't real.

Did daddy do a bad thing?

Don't be scared.

This isn't real.

Naughty worm.

I'll k*ll you!

f*ck you, m*therf*cker!

Catherine,
wake the f*ck up, now!

Mairzy doats and dozy doats

And liddle lamzy divey

A kiddley divey,too

Wouldn't you?

When you were in college...

Your baby brother
had a car accident!

He was in a coma for six months
before he died!

And I'm sorry for saying that!

Butyou gotta wake up!

God!

It's not real.

This is not real!

This is not real!
Not real!

It's OK.

What the f*ck happened?

Where are we?

Oh, my God.

Is this where he keeps them?

No, it's OK.

Don't be scared.

I will never hurt you.

I'm your friend.

And Peter--he's afriend,too.

Do you know where this place is?

Like on a map?

I am so proud of you.

Even if Peter
doesn't find Julia...

I promise I will come back
and help you.

-What are you doing?
-Let's go.

It's over.
I know how to find Julia.

I just can't leave him here!

God damn it, Catherine,
let's go!

-Carl!
-I know how to find her.

-Let's go!
-I'll come back for you, Carl!

I promise that I'll come back!

Catherine,we gotta go now!

-That means he's back.
-How's Catherine?

Take it easy, Peter.

Is she OK?

Take it easy, Peter.
Just breathe.

-Is she OK?
-Yeah, I think she is.

Can you get me
out of this f*cking suit?

Yeah, Cole here.

-Cole, it's Novak.
-Yeah, what's up?

I want you to go
down to the basement...

at Stargher's workplace and
call me when you get down there.

They haven't finished
building the grid yet.

f*ck the grid!
Call me when you get down there.

-You OK, Pete?
-I'm fine.

You want to tell me
what happened in there?

You in pain?

-What happened, Peter?
-I saw her.

-Who did you see?
-I know where to find her.

-Who?
-Julia. I saw her.

OK. Why don't you come and
let Dr. Kent have a look at you?

-Cole?
-Yeah, this is Cole.

Now, what am I doing down here?

That machine that he uses--
there's a hoist.

I want you to look
for a plaque...

or a metal plate
with some sort of logo on it.

Yeah, I got it.

It's Carver
industrial equipment...

in Bakersfield, California.

I want you to find out
every g*dd*mn thing...

that you can
about that machine--

who used it,who sold it,
who bought it.

Just find out
everything you can.

I'll call you from the chopper
in about twenty minutes.

All right, let me have a look.
Good.

The FBI has left the building.

What? I haven't had a chance
to clear Novak!

What did you expect me to do?

There's no way
I could stop them.

Go.

-I'm OK.
-Are you sure?

Let me have a look.

-All right.
-OK.

Peter, just talk.

What if your mind
is playing tricks on you?

They shot you
full of drugs, Peter.

Who knows
if what you saw is real?

Catherine, open this door.

-I promise...
-What are you doing?

I'm gonna help you.

Stop.
Do not jeopardize your career.

Stop! It's dangerous.
What are you doing?

-Miriam.
-What's she doing?

-You know what she's doing.
-For Christ's sake.

Jesus!

-She changed the codes.
-You can't get in without them?

-She reversed the feeds.
-What does that mean?

The process is intended
for her to go into his mind.

But instead,
she's bringing him into hers.

Stop! No more!

I promised I'd come back
and help you.

See? I always keep my promises.

Can I stay here...

with you?

Oh...no, honey, I'm sorry.
It doesn't work that way.

There's nothing
I can do about that.

Yes, there is.

When I was a little boy...

I found this bird.

He was injured and...

had a broken leg or something.

Well, my father
found out that I had it.

And I knew that he would
do something horrible to it.

It was just a matter of time.

So I took it to the sink,
and I--I held it under.

It was better for the bird.

I saved him.

I can't do that, Carl.

I won't.

It doesn't matter.

It found me.

It always finds me.

Agent Novak? Go ahead.

-Cole?
-Novak, listen to this.

The hoist was sold
to a guy named Bainbridge...

who tried to build
a machine works out near Delano.

Bainbridge
ends up in bankruptcy court...

and the state winds up
with the land.

And guess who they hire
to seal the place up.

Aw, you're f*ck' kiddin' me.

No. I'm not the kidding type.

Carl Rudolph Stargher.

-Where's the land?
-Exit 10, off highway 99.

-We're on our way now.
-Got it. I know where that is.

Help! Help me!

This is the area.

My world...

my rules.

Help!

Do it.

It's not real.

Me got boy.

Boy me got.

You cannot k*ll me.

It's OK.

Save me.

You can stay here with me.

Here!

It's OK. It's OK.

It's OK.
You've gotto back away.

Scoot back. Back away!

Back up from here. Back--

it's OK.

Are you OK?

You OK?

You're OK.

Agent Ramsey?

Yeah, Ramsey.

She's here.

OK, let her through.

Somebody outside for you.

What is she doing here?

Said he wanted to see his home.

It's pretty strange.

She's keeping his dog, Peter.

I'd say pretty f*cking strange
is par for the course.

I almost didn't recognize you.

How long do you getto be
a civilian?

A couple weeks...

till after the inquiry
and see what happens.

Ramsey told me
you were thinking of...

What do you call that thing?

-Reversal?
-Reversal.

With that kid
you were working with?

-Yeah. Edward.
-Edward.

Are you sure
you want to do that?

Absolutely.

You're not worried about
what might happen?

I would never do anything
to hurt Edward.

It wasn't him
I was worried about.

What about you? How are you?

I'm not sure. I...

I remember pieces of everything.

According to the FBl...

you guys put me on some
drug-fueled mind-benderfirst...

then triggered a memory
I already had...

and officially
we found Julia Hickson...

through good old-fashioned
detective work.

I guess this is
hello and good-bye,then.

I guess so.

Thanks for everything,
Catherine.

-Be safe.
-All right.