Haven

Previously on Haven...

- Jody? - Don't come any closer.

You have no idea what I've already done.

She came by The Gull.

Got the burn marks to prove it.

Jody needs to absorb light to stay alive?

I want you to hang on. I'm not gonna let you die.

Nathan isn't looking for Mara. He's working with her.

Nathan!

- Parker. - Don't talk to Mara.

Talk to me. It's the only way that I can fight her.

Dance with me, Parker.

- Audrey. - Yeah.

- It's working. - You do know where they are.

Nathan has her chained up.

What is this? You two look like you're on your honeymoon.

Is your head about to pop off?

Were you really gonna help me release a trouble

that won't kill people?

I'm the only one who can.

Mara.

I'm taking you in right now.

I need to get a trouble out of Duke,

or else he's going to blow.

She's right, Sasquatch.

And if he does, all of you could be spattered

with who knows what?

I would suggest that you wait outside.

The cabin's surrounded.

She tries to leave, take her down.

- Where am I going to go? - Just fix him.

They got some business in there. It's gonna be a few minutes.

Wuornos isn't back yet, so...

I know you know what's in the journal.

Think. What is a trouble that won't blow us all to hell?

Scoville.

Scoville. All right.

Now keep that in the forefront of your mind.

I'm going to lay my hands on you

and then let your blood drop all over the floor.

Wait.

I am gonna pretend...

that you're Audrey...

and that I trust you.

Duke.

Duke.

Mara... she can help you.

- Audrey? - Please.

Just remember it isn't your fault.

What? What's not my fault?

Who said anything about fault?

Stop blabbering...

Okay?

Let's do this.

Something's wrong with Duke. Mara says she can save him.

You just told us that she gave us all our troubles

in the first place, and now you think she saves people?

I'm coming out.

Duke unchained me...

Because he's alive.

Don't shoot.

Mitchell.

Thousands of people have died 'cause of her

bother blather, polka dot.

Duke, you okay?

Mousey nudged my smelly belly...

She gave Duke a trouble?

Bitch.

Mitchell, stop.

Think of all the suffering she caused.

Think of your daughter.

I am thinking of her and Jody and all of us.

Mara gave us The Troubles. She deserves worse than death.

But right now she's our best bet to end all of this.

We need her alive. Bravo, G.I. Joe.

Thank you. Well said.

Hump a clump, you witchy didgeridoo.

Okay, what going on with him?

He speaks nonsense, but he thinks he's making sense.

What?

It's not gonna kill anyone.

Oh. Oh.

Now G.I. Joe is going to handcuff me.

Oh, I like where this is going.

I don't think you're going to.

Give me some of your kettle corn...

From your secret stash,

which I know you have.

After all that hospital food, I deserve some kettle corn.

That's more than you deserve.

I don't know what crawled up your...

Yet this is what I give you.

What the hell, Vincent?

I nursed you back to health,

although it cost me the leadership of the guard.

Dwight's not a bad choice.

And I did that despite the fact

that you tried to kill me,

that you lied to me about your origins.

All these years, how could you never have told me

Agent Howard arranged your adoption?

Found your adoption file where you hid it with cabot's journal.

Go stuff your high and mighty.

I hid it so you wouldn't know that I was from the other side,

so you wouldn't force me to that cave against my will,

which you did. Stop that.

As far as I'm concerned, we're even.

No, wait.

Now we're even.

We can't function like this, Dave.

If you and I can't trust one another...

It's bad.

All right, now think.

That time in the cave we can't remember,

you took a beating from someone or something.

It must be what William promised

and Jennifer confirmed with her dying breath...

Something terrible came through that door.

Something we must track down and stop.

So no more games.

You know something, and you're gonna tell me.

The time's lost for me too.

We're talking about some great evil beyond imagining.

You don't think I'd tell you if I knew?

I'm not so sure anymore,

which means it's time for The Iron Maiden.

You wouldn't dare.

Sit me in the center of the room,

move everything out of my reach...

You want me to feel like nothing is in my control.

I guess someone read the army field manual

on interrogation.

Oh, and my favorite...

Move very slowly...

So that I feel time is on your side, not mine.

Sorry, big guy,

but your lifetime is a fraction of a second in mine.

- Why? - Why?

Why what?

Why?

Oh, The Troubles. Right.

Why not?

Did you ever pull the wings off of a dragonfly

or...

Set fire to your cat's fur

so you could see what it smells like?

Setting fires, torturing animals...

You wet the bed too?

You're less than insects to me.

You want me to believe you're on some kind of psychotic lark.

But I'm not buying it. You're on a mission.

You need to find that aether that William hid.

Wow.

Somebody finally clued you in.

What is it for?

What are The Troubles for?

Like I said...

For fun.

Well, can I least get a name, rank, and serial number...

Who you are, what you are, where you're from?

No?

That's what I figured.

It's okay, though, 'cause your mission's over.

And there's nothing that you can do about that.

Only question now is, how long do you live?

That revenge that Mitchell desires?

The entire Guard shares it...

Including me.

I can cure The Troubles.

What? That's what this is about, isn't it?

How do I know you're not just lying to save your life?

Fine.

I'll cure one person.

Trundle or bundle.

Duke?

Tongue my herring rubbed.

You have a trouble.

Did it come on because of me?

Will it go away after I die?

Tackle the yak track.

I want you to tell my children the truth

when you can talk again.

My husband, Gavin, didn't run off.

After I got fired, we were screwed,

so Gavin decided to do one more job.

It was supposed to set us up for years.

But it was with Bill Dimeo.

It was a stupid risk.

Gavin's dead,

and it's all my fault.

I hope you understand me.

Rusty livers bust in sour.

You promised me 24 hours.

Toggle free powwow dozer.

What?

Hardy rob-knob tickle bee.

It's the new trouble Mara gave you.

I thought you looked better.

Here's your damn journal.

Listen, Duke, I am not crazy.