Orphan Black

Now, can I count on your support for school trustee?

I've been thinking of running against you.

We can't afford a campaign.

We would like to buy your business.

She's the midwife.

You're doing very well, and you're very strong.

You're not locking Gracie up anymore.

Run!

She says they have the same tattoo,

a picture of a two-headed horse.

It was the only way I could see

- to get you out of Dyad. - Betray my sister?

For Kira.

That's not your bloody decision!

What the hell's going on?

This is Seth.

They wrote down

all my information in this little notebook,

and then Seth yanked out a piece of my hair and put it in a bag.

- Mommy! - Duncan had

tissue samples of the Castor original.

My people will get you out of the country.

Now we find Helena and we finish this shit.

We should close his eyes.

Yeah.

- Do you want a drink? - Yeah.

Okay.

S.

S is going to know how to get rid of it.

Either that, or someone she knows will.

I'm not asking her for anything else.

Then fine, I'll ask.

Because I'm going to need a bath

after we clean all of this up.

Jesus Christ, what a mess.

Sarah! We need to talk.

Art, it's not a good time!

Why would you talk?

Because he knows me!

Sarah, I got something.

I'm really sick.

I've been throwing up for... for hours.

- Open the door! - Art, one second.

One sec! Yep.

Hey.

Hey, yourself.

What's going on?

Well, it depends. What's with you?

Nothing.

Hello, Arthur.

- How you doing? - Felix.

What's up? What do you need?

Oh, that. Yeah.

That's a new project. That's very fresh.

What?

- Art? Hey! - Art...

- Art, do not go in there. - What is that? What...

Okay.

First off, it wasn't us.

Do you understand the position this puts me in?

We do, Art, but can't you just, like,

look away?

It's a dead body, not a bag of weed.

Well, look away, and it too will go up in smoke.

Very professional, nothing on you.

Hey, Art?

I've got someone who wants to meet you.

Hi, Art,

I'm... I'm Cosima.

Welcome to Clone Club.

- Shit. - I know, sorry.

I... I knew Beth. I knew...

I knew what she was going though.

We really miss her.

Yeah.

Yeah, me, too.

Um, Cos, what's your take on these glitchy bastards?

'Cause this one's not talking.

Oh!

You said they were looking for samples of their original?

That's very interesting. Um...

Oh, yeah. Here's Scott.

Hey.

Hello, Lieutenant Scotty.

Don't call me that.

No, he's, like, barely a Trekkie.

He only went to Comic-Con like once.

And it's "Lieutenant Commander."

Yeah, anyway?

Basically,

dead guy's symptomology sounds like they have a design flaw.

Yeah, like me.

Only neurological.

Which explains why they need

the original genome to find a cure.

But that's just hypothetical, unless...

Unless what, Scooter?

Don't call me that either.

Unless... we examine his brain.

His brain?

Okay. Well, chop chop, then, get over here.

I don't want any part of this.

Sarah, come here.

You want to see the body again?

Yeah.

I really shouldn't be doing this.

You don't have to. You just got back on the job.

Which is how I got a lead on the Prolethean, Mark.

You did?

Gracie?

Gracie?

Come inside.

I went to get us breakfast.

Please, don't leave without me.

I was just across the street.

The baker had a turban. He said he makes

the best cinnamon buns in the whole county.

Your family will be looking for us, Gracie.

Damn them if they want to ruin our honeymoon.

There's a whole world out there.

Why are we here?

I told you, we're just laying low.

You sat up again last night.

Why won't you come to bed with me?

It's not a sin.

We're husband and wife.

I know, it's just...

You can share your secrets now.

Hey, say no to bullies, on the board or in the class.

I will speak for your children so you don't have to.

Hello, Vera!

Could I talk to you about Marci Coates?

She plans to re-zone the district,

and have you seen her lunch proposals?

Nothing but starches.

Sorry, I can't.

You don't have five minutes to talk about your kids' education?

Alison, honestly,

someone with your issues handling my children...

Of course.

No, I understand.

Uh, we have something for you...

from Ramon.

We took over his business.

Bath beads, body lotions,

anything you need

to relax.

Oh. There you go.

Thank you. There you go.

Oh, oh, oh...

Oh, it's 60 now for the soap.

Though we do offer discounts for referrals.

So, can I count on your support?

Well, tell me about this re-zoning thing.

At the military academy,

the other boys did... sex things.

Chased girls.

But not me.

I was waiting.

I know this town.

Willard Finch lives here.

We're not just laying low, are we?

Gracie...

I'm not who you think I am.

I told your father that I went awol,

but the truth is that...

I never left the army.

What do you mean?

It's all about your father.

He stole valuable scientific material.

I was assigned to recover it.

We brought you in,

trusted you all those years.

Gracie, I'm sorry.

- It was all a lie? - No!

Gracie...

We're free of your people,

but we are not clear of mine.

I have to find something for them,

and then I can get out.

That's why we're here?

You're looking for something my father stole?

You think Willard Finch has it.

I think that he hid certain things for Henrik.

Gracie...

You had to know that your father had secrets.

No, I don't know.

I don't know anything.

Gracie.

Don't ask me what for. It's personal.

Yes, I'll be back by the end of the day.

Beth couldn't keep still, either.

Well, it just doesn't seem like these people

get downtown much, does it?

Yeah, well, they all scattered

after Helena torched the ranch.

So, the samples that these Castor guys are after.

Yeah, from the original.

Blood slides and skin samples.

That's what Cosima said.