Mirage

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We jump?

Aaah!

On three.

Okay!

One!

Two!

Three!

Ah... Where are you going?

I'll be right back.

Hm... Gabriel?

Up, madam! Up!

You must go up! - I can't find my husband!

- I will find him for you, you must go!

- I can't find my husband! - I will find him, you must go!

Gabriel!

[reports of the Tsunami in different languages]

Gabriel!

Excuse me, have you seen this man?

Gabriel!

Do you know this man?

Gabriel!

- Hello, ma'am! Do you need a lift?

- I'm okay. You know my...

My husband is on his way, so thank you.

- It's okay. Let me wait with you.

- Yes? - My name is Bassem.

Call me anytime you want. Whatever you need.

Best price. - Thank you.

Sorry I'm late.

It took me a while to get these, I'm sorry.

Hello, my love.

Here... Hey.

Let's go.

- They look even higher this time.

- We're gonna have a great time, you'll see.

Yes.

- It's the best place to start over.

Wait.

This isn't the place you showed me.

: It's a little surprise.

Wow!

This is amazing, Lukas.

Are you sure it's, uh, you know... reasonable?

- In Abu Dhabi... who cares about reasonable?

Come on!

I know Zack's not the biggest fan of pools but...

I thought, when in Rome... Right?

And I know you've always wanted a house like this.

Am I right? - You're crazy.

- Let me show you around. Come on.

Where are the car keys?

I can take Zack.

The school's on the other side of town.

- No, no, no! It's my son's first day!

I'm dropping him off.

It's been like that since nursery school!

- Claire, Zack's not three anymore.

- And technically it's not even the first day.

- La la la la. I don't hear anything.

Come on!

Before I forget.

Claire, you have to sign something.

It's a permission form so I can buy alcohol.

Here.

- You need my permission to drink?

- You're my official sponsor here.

Without you and your job, I'm nothing.

God! I love this country!

- Thank you. - You're welcome.

Have a good day. - You too.

Zack?!

Let's go!

Hey, hey, hey!

Yes, yes, yes...

Look at that jerk!

- So, if I understand correctly, Mr. Al Tarubi,

it is virtually impossible to make any major changes

to the design of the computer system?

The contract has already been signed with the service provider.

- And as they're already into the programming phase,

they will most likely bill us for any changes to the system's architecture.

- This is not exactly how you presented the project to me.

I suggested to Mr. Al Tarubi

that we would have been better off supervising

the security system ourselves.

- But I wanted a new chief cybersecurity engineer.

Allow me to be honest with you.

We both know about this bloody stain on your resume.

What happened in the past was discussed,

and how it stopped your career in the nuclear industry.

It wasn't my fault.

- I am not interested in blame, Claire.

We also know that your predecessor's departure

has put me in a very uncomfortable position.

I won't lie to you: I didn't have much choice.

But I just know you're going to work yourself to death.

To show all those who've sidelined you

that you deserve so much better.

- You won't regret your choice, sir.

I had a meeting with my new boss today.

He brought up the past.

Whatever I do, wherever I go, it's always the same story.

Oh, that girl from Hexatom, you know?

The one who blew up a nuclear plant in Kazakhstan.

- Claire, we've been through this.

It wasn't your fault.

- After all these years, I'm not so sure.

Something wrong?

I'll come back in a minute.

Hey!

How are you?

I'm okay, you?

- Great! - Yes?

It's really late here so...

- Okay. - Okay, listen to me.

I have to tell you something.

I saw Gabriel.

Here, in a bar, at the Sunset Tower.

What are you talking about?

- He was just there, in front of me, for a moment.

Then he disappeared. Vanished.

But... I swear it was him...

Okay, Claire.

You remember when you called me from Rome?

Christmas 2009.

Because you'd seen Gabriel at the Coliseum.

- Yeah, I know, but it's not the same.

Nothing to do with that.

- If you start seeing him everywhere again,

you know what's gonna happen, don't you?

Is that what you want?

To go back to being a zombie,

you wanna destroy everything you got with Lukas?

Melanie, I'm just, okay...

I'm just telling you what I saw.

And it was Gabriel.

Claire, he's dead.

You got it?

It's Christmas--

The anniversary. Of course you're thinking about him.

Claire, listen to me, okay?

If he really was alive,

don't you think he would have tracked you down by now?

He was so crazy about you.

Yeah.

- Don't beat yourself up. It happens.

New job. New, new city...

But let it go.

And call me tomorrow, okay?

Yeah.

You promise?

I promise.

Let it go.

Love you.

I love you too.

Thank you.

: I saw Gabriel, here, in a bar at the Sunset Tower.

: Claire, you remember when you called me from Rome?

- Yeah. - Christmas 2009.

Because you'd seen Gabriel at the Coliseum.

- Yeah, I know, but it's not the same.

Don't worry, ma chérie.

We believe you.

Are you sure?

I mean, it's not the first time Claire's seen a ghost.

- Yeah, but this time, I have a team in the same town.

Can't take any risks.

- Okay. Find the location and track her!

Got it!

What is it?

- I think we have a problem, miss Morin.

Sometimes, you make me so happy...

...it's almost too much.

How can anyone be too happy?

- Well, how about we go inside...

...and see if we could find out.