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Come play with us, Wayne.

Hey, Bats.

Hey, buddy, what're you doing?

Hey.

Hello, young Wayne.

Wayne.

Wayne, wake up.

This is Christmasland, a place of magic,

where unhappiness is against the law.

Would you like to come to here?

Wayne, come on, baby.

Come on.

Only the specialest children are allowed.

I just need one small favor.

Can you do me one small favor, Wayne?

Wayne, come on, buddy.

Come on. Wayne!

Where am I?

You're at Aunt Maggie's house.

You were just having a bad dream,

but you're safe now, okay?

Okay, let's get you back to bed.

Alright.

Come on, Bats.

Hey, buddy, come on.Time to get up.

Stop looking at me weird.

Hey, buddy.

Your mom said, uh, you were sleepwalking?

Is there anything you wanna talk to us about?

When are we going home?

I'm not sure.

Uh, we decided that it's best

we spend some timeat your grandpa's lake house.

I wanna go home with Dad.

Well, Grandpa's houseis a safe place

where Charlie Manx can't find us.

Kinda like the Batcave, except not a cave.

And while we're there,we can't mention Manx

to Grandpa or to anyone we meet,alright?

If they ask, we just haveto say that Bing

Bing Partridge attacked us. I know.

Me and Dad had the same deal when I talked to the police.

Well, hey, the good news is,

we're hooking you up Lucius Fox style.

Are you ready?

Yeah? Check this out. Bam.

It has everyone's number on it, including your mom's.

So, we have to go, but Mom doesn't?

No. I'm coming.

I'm leading the caravan,mister, huh?

Alright.

Takeoff is in an hour,

so time to get your butt into some clothes, alright?

Let's go. Chop, chop.

Hey.

He's never sleepwalked before.

We're on the run froma supernatural kidnapper,

which we've asked our sonto lie about.

Lou, I...

Dude, let's just getto your dad's, alright?

Inside's the addressand info about the property.

Follow the family.Call when you arrive.

I'm going with Vic.

They need protection.

I mean, that's that's what the agents are for.

They can't predictwhen the Wraith is coming.

But your Tiles can.

Once, a long time ago,

they warned me when Manxwas coming for Vic.

And they could do it again,

and if they do, I have to be there.

Okay, y but you've barely recovered

from your last seizure.

No. I'm fine.

But she needs me.

O-Okay, there's there's a cost for everything...

including having Vic back in our lives.

The Tiles are strictlyfor emergencies only.

For Vic.

This wasn't her idea.

It was mine.

Hey, please, please, please.

Trust me.

I'm not gonna do anything stupid.

I wouldn't want the FBI on my ass.

Hey. Hey.

Thanks for doing this, Dad.I know it's quite a crew.

Hey, no problemo.

Dad, this is Maggie.

Chris. Hey.

I'm an old friend of Vic's.

Yeah. I remember. This is Lou.

Hi. Nice to finally meet you.

Sorry it's under these circumstances.Yup.

And, uh, this guy who's pretending to be shy

Wayne, this is your Grandpa Chris.

Hey.

Hey.

Boy, I am glad to finally meet you.

You look even more like your mom in person.

But he's way cooler and funnier.

Better at sports. Right, Bats?

Is thatwhere we're staying?

It looks creepy.

Yeah, well,

she's a little rough around the edges.

I'll give you that.

But if you look over there, Wayne,

check it out

that's a pretty cool lake.

Now, your mom liked to fish when she was your age.

What do you think? You wanna give it a shot?

Sounds like a plan.

Hmm? Alright.

I'll show you guys around.

Come on, Bats!

How many access pointsare there?

Just the lake and the driveway.

The woods, I guess, if you're going by foot,

but, well, that's a trek from the road.

What about guns?

I have a 9-millimeter by the bed

and the rifle.

I got some cans of gas in case we got to run.

Yeah. I saw them in the truck.Thank you.

I'm so glad to meet Wayne and Lou.

Got any ANFO lying around?

Why?

Keep any cars from gettingtoo close to the house.

Feds can't do that?

Alright, is there something that you're not telling me?

Okay, I'm a drunk, I'm a screw-up,

and I know I know I sound crazy,

but I am just trying to protectmy son the best I can.

So, please, Dad,do you have any freakin' ANFO?

Yeah, I, um...

I got a bit in the shed.

We'll bury it along the driveway.

No one gets in without our say.

Thank you.

But, Vic, we got to do itwithout the feds noticing, okay?

I cannot have them asking questions.

And Wayne can't knowabout this, either.

We'll do it tonight after his bedtime.

We're gonna be okay.

Alright.

They're a day old, but still good.

Your favorite all chocolate glazed.

Thank you. Yeah.

You get your dad on board?

Mm-hmm.

I want to adopt Wayne.

Like, officially.

If something happens to you,

if you disappear again, I could lose him.

And I can't lose my son.

Yeah. Of course.

He needs you.

He needs his mother, too.

He needs stability.

The past few days,

you set the freakin' house on fire,

disappeared in the middle of the night,

and went on a suicide mission to try to take on Charlie Manx.

I know. Yeah. Do you?

I get it.

A lot of bad shit has happened.

You're not the only one on team McCarmody

who's traumatized.

You are the only one who uses it as an excuse

to not deal with your problems...

and to also not be, like, present.

Look, I want this to work.

But if you don't figure your stuff out...

I don't know.

I cross-checked the alias

Bing Partridge gave to Lou Carmody

with businesses that deal in Sevoflurane.

I found three places in Maine with gas on site

who employ someone named Ethan Andersen.

One of them could be Bing.

The attackhappened in Colorado.

What makes you think the suspectwould come back east?

The Maine ID.

Bing lived under the radar for eight years.

Why not regroup at a trusted hideout,

especially one that provides access to gas?

If I can get one of those businesses to ID him,

give me a home address, we can sit on the place,

move on him before he hurts anyone else.

Women like you and Iare few and far between

in this field office.

Daltry and his boys clubis always looking for reasons

to make that number smaller.

Last time you walked in heretalking about Bing,

you broke protocol and shared

confidential informationwith your girlfriend

My head's on straight.

You're a bright star,Tabs.

I can't afford to lose you.