Orphan Black

We date back to the Victorians.

Percival Westmorland?

Have you thought about how insane you are?

Jumping in a chopper to a mad scientist's private island?

Have you seen Marty Duko lately?

No, why?

There are cops outside of our house, Donnie. We have to get out of here.

Rachel just wants power. She'll cut us all down.

You'll bring back Cosima, Sarah. We know you will.

Sarah, Rachel's taken the cure.

-(GROANS) -(GRUNTS)

Delphine was alive when they took her away.

You found your cure.

You can shoot me up like old times.

You won't be allowed to stay with her.

Mr. Westmorland will see you now.

That's impossible.

Not for him.

No, don't worry. The whole family's just fine.

-Sarah. -Felix.

My phone is gonna die, just listen.

Okay, yeah, I'm listening.

Ferdinand took Kira and Mrs. S.

-What? -Go check the safe house.

This is all Rachel, she's taken over from Susan.

Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm fine.

No, you're not. You're lying. I can hear it in your voice.

Look, it doesn't matter, okay?

Okay, Rachel took the cure before Cosima could get to it.

-What's happening? -Just, Sarah,

get your ass off the island.

I'm not leaving without Cosima.

-Put me on speaker. -(SIGHS)

Ira, Susan said she sent Cosima to a boat. Where is that?

-Is Susan all right? -Answer the question.

On the west side of the island, there is a boathouse.

It's at a river mouth downstream from the village, but...

Downstream from what village?

Hello?

Ira.

What village?

Come on, come on.

Shit.

Sorry, monkey.

Please, please, please, please.

Yes! Yeah.

Thank you. Thank you. Thank you.

Mummy?

Mummy, wake up.

Come on.

There's so much to do today.

Wake up, Mummy.

-Wake up! -Kira.

Hello?

Who's there?

-(GROANING) -(GRUNTING)

Look at me.

Have you finished your homework? Can you please excuse us?

I'm breaking in. I'm gonna keep you warm.

You won't be allowed to stay with her.

I think I'm dying.

You must not doubt anyone.

-(DOOR CLOSING) -(GASPS)

Hello?

Oh, good.

What? No, no, no, no. No.

No!

-(PEOPLE TALKING INDISTINCTLY) You know that she is sick.

Hello?

Good morning, Cosima.

Who are you?

Oh, uh...

Right.

Welcome to Revival.

Sustaining life off the grid since 1908.

My name is Mud, and these

are your Wellies.

Do you know where Delphine went just now?

Uh... To work, I think, at the clinic.

-She'll be back. -I really need to talk to her.

I know. It's a lot, right?

You woke up in a yurt. You're wondering who all these people are.

You just wanna know what's going on.

Yeah, are you gonna tell me?

I'll show you.

This is Revival.

Come on.

We're almost completely self-sufficient.

We generate our own power, we have our own comms.

Great. I... I need to talk to my sisters.

Oh, you're not gonna be allowed to do that.

And our greenhouse is over here. We raise all our own livestock.

Uh, there is a fish farm.

We have everything we need.

All these people are chosen from every part of the world.

-Why are they here? -To genetically improve the human race.

We all contribute and we all benefit.

I had some pretty beneficial science stolen from me.

Do you know Rachel Duncan?

Oh, we do now.

Yeah. This is a big day for all of us.

-She's in seclusion with him. -With who?

The founder.

We're all his children here.

You lost me. Who? Whose children?

P.T. Westmorland.

He lives here, with us.

Really?

How old is old P.T. now?

One-hundred and seventy, last June.

Are you familiar with his 1880 paper

on post-subjectivity and collective research living?

It's totally visionary.

Wow. Okay.

-Cosima. -Hey, Charlotte.

Oh, my God. Hey.

Tweedle small and Tweedle tall.

Just ignore her.

-What were you doing in there? -It's sort of a school.

Okay. That's weird.

Uh...

How are you feeling?

I'm feeling okay, but what happened to your treatment?

You let me worry about that, okay?

Delphine, my friend, she's got our back.

-What about Susan? Is she okay? -I heard she'll pull through.

-How did you hear that? -Rumors.

P.T. and Susan go way back,

but family feuds, who's to say?

Oh, God! It's me!

Oh, my God, Arthur!

I almost hit you with a pan!

Yeah, well, I almost shot you, so we're even.

Did you find anything?

Corkscrew through the back of the hand, pub-fighting.

Classic Siobhan.

That's a good thing.

Now Ferdinand's pissed off.

Uh, I just need you to think.

Where would he take them?

I need you to tell me that we've got something to go on here.

Hey, there's always something to go on.

I can't contact Siobhan's network.

-I'm worried they're playing, too. -Look, I'm gonna help you.

But there's a Vice on me down at the station right now over the Duko thing.

I don't even know who's legit police and who's Neo right now.

-So, one favor. -Yeah.

The Hendrixs,

make sure they stay put.

We can't put anyone else in harm's way.

Yeah, I'll pass it on.

Kira and Siobhan are gonna be all right.

Okay? We'll find them.

Art and me, we're hatching a plan, okay?

We're gonna get them back soon, I promise.

Felix, what do you need us to do?

Nothing. I don't need anything. Just... Where's Helena?

She's out hunting.

Trapping.

It's all categorized as hunting, Donnie.

I know. But specifically, she's trapping.

Okay, this is dire, Donnie.

He needs some ideas, a concrete plan on how to save Kira.

No, no, no, I don't, darling. I just need you to stay put

and stay safe, Art's request.

Just keep yourselves,

and particularly, Helena the blonde under wraps for now.

He's right. Think of our babies.

Great. I'll talk to you guys soon.

Okay? Bye.

Felix? Oh!

Poop on a stoop, we don't even know what the plan is.

The plan is to sit tight.

-Sit tight in a national park? -Yes!

Right, with Sarah stranded and Kira missing,

and no word from Cosima?

-Yes? -Well, get packing, mister.

Bell.

I got a present for you.

Yeah, what's that?