Fringe

Agent Lee? Olivia Dunham.

Previously on Fringe...

What division are you in?

I am not leaving here without some answers.

Sometimes answers... lead to more questions.

The timeline has been rewritten.

He was erased,

and yet traces of him continue to bleed through.

There was a man in the mirror!

He was here, and then he was gone.

I saw him!

What's with the redecoration?

- Aah! I'm here, Walter.

Right here.

Please, help me.

Walter?

You didn't answer my question.

I asked

if you've been keeping up with the new medication

I prescribed for you.

Yes.

For the most part.

With my own modifications, of course.

Why?

Well, you just seem a little bit distracted.

Well, yes... as you ask.

You've come at an extremely inopportune time.

I'm in the middle of some very important work,

and I'm anxious to resume.

I appreciate that, Walter.

But these monthly evaluations are also important.

Well, yes, I know.

It was a condition you imposed

on my release from St. Claire's.

I mean personally important.

You were under my care there for...

most of your 17 years.

These sessions allow me to catch up with you,

see how you're doing.

Now...

I've been perusing the latest observational reports

from the agents assigned to you,

and they mention certain patterns of unusual behavior.

Well, o-occasionally, I have a unique way of doing things

which can be misinterpret--

Tell me about the mirrors.

Mirrors?

And the television?

Virtually every reflective surface in and around your lab

has been covered or obscured by you.

Naturally, I covered them up.

I-it's an experiment I'm conducting on--

So this had nothing to do with your lab being haunted.

Beg your pardon?

According to the report,

you claimed on more than one occasion

to have seen a strange man in the lab,

a man no one else has seen,

and that sometimes...

the man speaks to you.

Oh...

just minor hallucinations, of course,

by my self-medication.

That was weeks ago. I-I'm much better now.

So you haven't had any more of these hallucinations since?

No.

Walter, it is important

that you be completely honest with me

so that I can make an assessment of your state of mind

and I can make recommendations for your continued care...

Whatever that may be.

You're dead, Sneddon. You hear me?

You better run, rat!

We're gonna beat your ass!

Wait up a minute, man.

You run like a little girl.

Keep up. We got him now.

He went in there.

Oh, he's like so dead.

There he is.

Picked a bad place to hide, dumb ass.

Just leave me alone, guys.

Or what?

I know it was you, you little freak.

You got me busted for the stash in my locker.

Come on, Matt. Kick his ass.

You had this coming...

Uh...something touched my leg!

It's probably just a bug or something.

Tough it out.

Dude, what is this?

What the hell is this?

Huh?

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Hey.

Working a case?

Something like that. Mm-hmm.

Hmm. I got, uh, word

you wanted to see me?

We get any news on the shape shifter attack?

Uh, no. I just wanted to check in with you,

see how you're handling everything.

I know you've been going through the case files,

getting up to speed.

I understand that it can be kind of overwhelming.

It's hard when what you knew

or what you thought you knew about the world...

no longer holds.

And I just wanted you to know that I'm here.

You're...

Here?

Yeah.

To talk to, you know?

I mean, just if things are getting a little too much

or if you're freaked out...

I'm...not freaked out.

Oh.

Good.

Okay.

Well, you just let me know.

If I freak out, I-- yeah, you...

you'll be the first to know.

Dunham.

We've got two bodies.

12-year-old boys.

How many months since they've been missing?

Not months. Hours. Somewhere between 10 and 15,

according to the reports their families made

when they didn't come home last night.

Agent Broyles?

Agent Farnsworth is ready for you.

Has Dr. Bishop come up with any theories yet

on cause of death

or the bodies' advanced state of decomposition?

Walter, Agent Broyles wants to know if--

Yes, yes, I heard him.

Will you tell Agent Broyles

that as there appears to be no unusual environmental factors

to explain the rapid deterioration,

that it is absurd for me to make any determination

without first examining the remainders!

Okay, Walter said he--

tell him, for all I know, it could be viral

or a mutation of some flesh-eating bacteria.

He thinks that--

some kind of alien parasite

or...Bigfoot.

Bigfoot! That's it.

Astrid, perhaps you can look around

for massive fecal droppings, huh?

He doesn't have any theories, sir.

I think I got something.

There's a third set of sneaker treads leading in...

and then out.

Size 7, 8, maybe.

Then we have a potential witness.

Or another victim.

Even if there was another boy that got away,

he could still be infected by whatever killed the other two.

Point taken. We need to find him fast.

Yeah. If he's alive.

Oh!

Remarkably pungent stench.

I'm gonna... get some scented candles.

Agent Broyles.

It was good of you to accompany Astrid,

although unnecessary.

Agents Dunham and Lee

are tracking down the identity of the boy who fled the scene.

I thought I'd take the opportunity

to check in on you.

Oh...How nice.

May I ask why?

You had your evaluation with Dr. Sumner last night.

He called me afterwards to voice some concerns.

Concerns?

He thought you seemed unusually agitated

by something you were reluctant to confide.

I-I can't imagine what gave him that impress--

Walter?

Where's the second body?

On its way to the morgue.

I assumed one was sufficient for your examination.

Not--not sufficient at all.

I-it's quite the opposite.

I need both bodies.

Walter. What?

What?

Did you say something?

I asked why you need both bodies.

Because--

Walter, listen to me.

Walter, do you see me?

Only by...Comparison... Walter, I can hear you.

Will I be able to determine... Where are you?

If there are patterns to the decomposition

of the tissue...

Listen...

Or the putrefaction of the internal organs,

it may well be that the victims