نخستین 200 خط.
Previously on Fringe...
you are looking through a window
into another world.
An alternate universe just like ours.
And in each of them, there is a version of us.
I can't let Peter die again.
I can save him.
Walter, Peter is dead.
You're talking about the other Peter.
The one on the other side.
I crossed into another universe
and took a son that wasn't mine.
God help me.
23 YEARS LATER
Peter bishop? Olivia Dunham.
I'm with the F.B.I.
Your father is Walter bishop.
He worked out of Harvard in an area called
fringe science.
You're telling me my father was Dr. Frankenstein.
Ask yourself why they picked you.
We gave you the ability to identify things
from the other universe.
Was it me who described it as a glimmer?
I'm not from here, am I?
Son... I am not your son.
I can take you back where you belong.
Peter is in danger.
Help us cross over.
Walter over here is the secretary of defense.
The fringe team answers to him.
This is your team? Agents Francis and Dunham.
These invaders from another universe
can't be trusted.
You gotta trust me. I'm you.
You have to come back.
Because you belong with me.
We're heading back to the opera house.
Make the switch.
Welcome back.
Please let me out of here.
Please let me out of here!
Agent Dunham,
I'm trying to help you get your life back
so that you can go home, back to your life,
your job, your family.
This is not my home.
Because you come from another universe?
Yes.
Olivia...
what is happening to you,
given the nature of your job,
the upsetting events you come in contact with
on a regular basis,
coupled with the injury to your head,
it's not surprising
your mind has created this fantasy...
a means of processing the trauma.
This is not a fantasy.
You agree
you are an Agent with fringe division.
I work for the FBI in fringe division...
dealing with weird and mysterious events
that threaten the safety of the United States
and its residents.
Good.
Is this your mother?
She looks like her, but it isn't her.
And these?
Agent Lincoln Lee, Charlie Francis...
are these your partners?
No.
And who is this?
Another Olivia Dunham...
the Olivia Dunham from over here.
And how does that sound to you, Olivia...
what you're saying?
That there's a world beyond this world
populated with people who look exactly like the people here?
It sounds preposterous...
which is what I thought when I first learned about it,
but as insane as it sounds, it's the truth.
Who's Peter?
After you were injured outside the opera house,
when you were under anesthesia, you mumbled the name "peter."
is he one of your friends?
The ones who came here with you from the other universe?
Peter is my colleague...
a civilian consultant.
My team and I crossed over here
to find him and bring him home.
And where are they now...
Peter and your friends?
I don't know.
But I assume they had to go home without me.
Olivia...
I know it's really scary...
not being in control of one's own mind.
Dr. Anderson...
I am not crazy.
That is not my mother.
My mother died when I was 14.
The Charlie Francis that I knew was murdered.
I have never won an Olympic medal
for marksmanship.
None of these are me.
This is not my life.
You think I'm trying to convince you
you're someone you're not?
Why would I do that?
I don't know.
You wanted to see me, sir?
The treatments are not working.
Well, that's, uh, not such a surprise.
We always knew that transferring memories
was a long shot at best.
Let's try again, please.
Sir, if we give her another dose...
it could kill her.
You and I know something
that many lives and many more dollars
have been spent to keep secret.
That we are at war...
at war with another universe...
populated by creatures
who have damaged the very fabric of reality.
All around us, our world is under attack.
Somehow, this girl came here.
Somehow, she is equipped to move through universes.
We need her to help us understand this skill...
because if we can do it,
we can win this war.
And if not...
soon, there'll be nothing left to protect.
Let's try again.
Is it dinner already?
Afraid not.
Please...
please don't do this again.
I don't feel so good.
I can't...
can't breathe. Unstrap her.
Sit her up.
Code blue. code blue.
Freeze!
Come on! come on!
Hold it right there!
Hold it right there!
I see her! over there!
that president Obama has chosen
former president John f. Kennedy
to lead the government's new agency aimed at slowing
ecological breakdown.
President Kennedy plans to step down from his role
as u.n. ambassador.
Drive.
I'm gonna need you to show me.
You know I can't put this cab into drive without your I.d.
What's your name?
Henry.
Okay, listen, Henry.
What I need you to do right now is I need you to drive.
Okay.
No, sir. Not yet.
Shore patrol says there's no way she could have made it across,
that the currents are impossible this time of year.
What do you think?
I think from what I know of Olivia Dunham
she's the one person I would bet on who could survive.
Then find her.
Why are you wearing a hospital gown?
Are you sick?
I've been held against my will,
and I'm being pursued by a division of the government.
They've done experiments on me.
They're trying to convince me that I'm someone
that I'm not.
Is that your family?
Look, I'm just getting my life back together.
I don't know what you're doing, but the last thing
I need now is any kind of trouble.
You're not in any trouble, Henry...
as long as you do exactly as I say.
Okay, I want you to slow down
just up here and park.
Give me your I.d.... your "show me."
okay, you're gonna go into that store,
and you're gonna buy me some clothes.
I now know where you and your family live.
If you alert anyone, Henry, I assure you
trouble will find you.
I understand.
Good.
Knock, knock.
Who's there?
Uh, no one,
'cause you're so ugly,
no one would come to your door.
Ha ha.
Hey, Melissa, you know how Agent Francis can tell
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