Terra Nova

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What have you got for me today?

Terra Nova S01e09 - Vs. -

I'm gonna ask you one more time.

What have you told the Sixers?

We only ever did business with Mira and her people.

They "quid-ed," I "pro quo-ed."

Medical supplies for money, I never gave them

any information about the inside workings of the colony.

Where's my son?

I swear I have no idea.

Is he the one helping Mira communicate with 2149?

I don't know how she does it!

I don't know anything.

You know more than you're telling me,

and that's unacceptable,

so you're gonna sit here and you're gonna rot,

until you're ready to start

answering questions to my satisfaction.

Now, what have you told the Sixers?

Have a seat, Taylor,

because if I have to tell you everything

I don't know all over again...

we're gonna be here awhile.

You look tired, Tom.

Get some rest.

We'll talk later.

Meantime... sleep tight.

How many of these do we have left?

A few.

Okay, eight.

Ten.

But it beats digging trenches, doesn't it?

Cleaning the hair catcher in your shower beats digging trenches, Maddy.

You're disgusting.

Well, between trenches, hair catchers

and pretty lanterns,

I say we celebrate this Harvest Carnival, huh?

Harvest Festival.

When everybody celebrates the day

Commander Taylor came through the portal.

That's good.

Hey.

Hi. What's all this?

Guess who got the lead in the Harvest play.

- Me! - No!

Yeah! Our daughter's gonna be playing none other

than Commander Nathaniel Taylor himself.

How about that!

This is very convincing.

- It will be. - We're going to paint it gray.

Dad, can I talk to you?

Yeah. Uh, you're still grounded.

Good talk, son.

I know. Can I talk to you in private, please?

- Okay. - Good.

Yeah? Can you move? Can you talk?

It's about Boylan.

Yeah?

Uh, I know you don't like him.

But the since the bar closed,

no one's heard from him in a while,

and I was just wondering if you knew where he was.

He's been detained.

So Taylor's interrogating him?

Commander Taylor is questioning him.

You don't think Boylan's a Sixer, do you?

I don't know.

He's got some pretty big questions he needs to answer.

I mean, just doing business

with the Sixers is a big deal.

Yeah, I get that.

But it was just business, Dad.

He's not the first one to go behind Taylor's...

Commander Taylor's back.

You've done it. Do you belong in a jail cell?

Josh, this isn't about me.

I know this is all my fault. None of this would be

happening if I hadn't stolen the meds.

I'm just asking you

to check on Boylan. That's all. Please?

I'll see what I can do.

Reynolds, got a two-day drive to Med outpost Nine.

Mandatory check-in every hundred klicks,

full contingent report on arrival.

Yes, sir.

Hey, stay sharp.

Move out!

You closed Boylan's bar.

That I did.

Word is, you've had him locked up in your compound

for the last two days straight.

That would be standard interrogation procedure.

Uh-huh. You making any progress?

Well, come have a look for yourself.

Mares eat oats, does eat oats,

and little lambs eat ivy...

- Is he okay? - Fine.

I spiked his food with something "special."

Thought it might loosen him up.

Looks like you gave him a little too much.

Oh, it's not impossible.

He still won't say how he's communicating with Mira.

Probably just using

a secure band or network you don't know about.

I've been monitoring every magnetic, radio

and all electronic signal in the sky for months now.

Nah, they're using something else.

Well, I don't think you're gonna

get much out of him today.

If not today, tomorrow.

He'll break.

You know, he did shoot a Sixer and saved your life recently.

You really think he's working for them?

Even if he's not, just having him here

might make the real spy feel safer;

maybe even slip up.

But that ain't exactly grounds to hold him.

He's got information.

"Grounds" or not, he's gonna give it up.

I want the truth, you hear me?! The truth!

Commander, we've got a situation with the power grid

at the new housing section.

I'm on my way.

You coming?

I'm just gonna give him some water.

Flush his system a bit.

Hey, Boylan...

drink this.

It's water.

You all right?

You want the truth, Taylor?

'Cause I know the truth.

Uh... I'm not...

It's buried right where you left it.

What is?

Right by Pilgrim's Tree.

You-you want to push me?

What's a Pilgrim's Tree?

Then I'm gonna tell the whole world...

then it's all over for you, Taylor.

It's all over.

Oh, my God, Jim, what's that in your eye?

What?

It's a flicker of intelligence.

Who knew?

I'll be out of your three remaining hairs in a minute.

I'm just looking for something called Pilgrim's Tree

on the map of the colony here.

Why are you looking for Pilgrim's Tree?

Why don't you tell me where it is,

and we'll wrap this conversation right up?

Well, it's the large banyan that Taylor lived in

when he first came through the portal.

Taylor lived in a tree?

Uh-huh. It kept him safe.

Of course, that's the lore.

Sometimes the story's more important

than the truth, isn't it?

Plus a heroic tale's good for morale. Sows little seeds...

- Malcolm... - Yep?

Just... the tree?

There.

Judging from the bone structure,

I'd say you have yourself a middle-aged male...

his right arm missing below the elbow here.

Can't tell yet if he lost it before he died or after.

It could've been carried away by predators.

Can you tell how long he'd been buried there?

Uh, going off decomposition,

I'd say four to six years.

What about a cause of death?

Well, I can tell you this.

He could have been shot.

That could be a bullet hole

punching through the rib there

on its way passing through the body.

Did you tell Taylor about this yet?

I wasn't planning on it.

Why not?

When Boylan told me where to find the body,

he thought he was talking to Taylor.

Well, it seemed like he was threatening

to use it to expose Taylor somehow.

Well, you don't think...

Taylor killed him?

I think Taylor would do anything if he thought it was

in the best interest of the colony.

Right now I just need some answers,

starting with who this was.

Yeah. All right, I'll do what I can.

Thanks.

Just do it quietly.

Yeah.

Castle, this is Squire One. Now passing 400 klicks, over.

Squire One, copy you at 400, talk to you at 500.

Terra Nova base out.

We got Sixers!

Incoming!

Whoa! Whoa! Get out!