Lost Girl

Previously on Lost Girl.

Because we are family.

Family sticks together.

The Helskór,

the ancient hel shoes sought after by the most powerful Fae,

they can lead to the end of days.

Dyson, where is that second hel shoe?

Hidden.

Wait for the true hero.

Will you marry me?

We just need to slow down a bit,

we have all the time in the world.

Bo, you can bring him back.

You have to do it!

No, Kenzi, there isn't enough chi.

Take it from me!

No, I can't lose you.

I will never forgive you.

I chose you, and you broke my heart.

Unclaim me.

I unclaim you.

My father's close, I can feel him.

I swear fealty to you, Isabeau, forever.

A human doctor who can turn the Fae mortal?

They're going to be coming for you.

Yeah, let 'em try.

"And the daughter's heart will close the portal?"

It is the only way to close the gateway to hel,

it's Bo's heart and I'm it.

I will wait for Bo in Valhalla!

Whatever it takes, I will get you back.

You can't let Bo find the second hel shoe.

Kenzi!

Like I wasn't expecting a booby trap.

Come on.

She dead?

Looks like she's still breathing.

Let's take her home and take care of her.

Let's take turns taking care of her.

My, my...

Aren't you a pretty little thing.

How sad for you.

You won't get to take care of anyone.

Ever again.

Roommate?

Where did you hide it this time?

Where did I hide what shoe?

Lying's not your strong suit, milkmouth.

Cough it up.

You found the other one.

How?

Eagles, climbing,

very "I'm not a girl, not yet a woman."

So I can finally put both shoes on

and skip into Valhalla to get Kenzi back.

Remember Kenzi?

She raised you when you were just a wee, reborn Valkyrie?

Bo, you can't go.

Why?

You can't can't, you'll never come back.

Why?

I can't say.

But there is a why.

A really good why.

Good stuff, very convincing.

Bo, please, you have to trust me, please.

I can hear you in your sleep.

Screaming.

What happened when you delivered Kenzi's soul?

I wish I could tell you.

Whatever it is:

Hell fires, evil dragons, sexy dragons...

I don't care, I can handle it.

We can handle it.

Come with me.

You're the only one who can help.

Solo mission.

Got it.

Just hand over the footwear.

It belonged to the Una Mens.

Yeah.

They're dead.

Your point?

It's with the next in charge.

You found it?

Bo, we need to talk.

Is this the part where you tell me I'm making the wrong choice?

I'm putting myself in grave danger.

Well, sort of.

And...

when dealing in matters of the afterlife,

there are unknowns.

Rules.

Everything has a price...

and whatever the cost, you're willing to pay it?

Nailed it.

Look, Kenzi might be in danger.

Scared.

Worst of all...

She's alone.

I was held back from saving her once.

I won't let it happen again.

We'll do whatever we can on this side to ensure your safe return.

You know I'd go with you if I could, right?

Because you pledged fealty to me?

Because I love Kenzi too.

For the worthy hero.

Bring her home.

If you see Isabeau, your grandmother.

Tell her...

Let's hope they fit.

Is the splenectomy Susan up?

Just now, in critical pain.

Let's keep her in ICU and administer an epidural.

What about bed one?

How are we doing, Mr. Dupont?

He's code you know what, we'll take him in.

Worst case?

I lose all control and go on a murder spree

like the last person who put on the shoes.

And the only way to stop me is to...

that's code for slit my throat.

Very clear.

Thank you.

I'm assuming that's what happened to the woman

from Dyson's past your subconscious depicted as me.

You sang in French, you know?

Was I any good?

A plus.

Lauren, I don't want to hurt anyone.

You won't.

I won't let you.

That's why you're here.

I'll monitor and sedate you at any sign of abnormality.

I'm not going to let anything happen to you, Bo,

you know that.

Listen.

Oh, oh we're joking.

Sorry.

Please just refrain from putting on the other one.

I need at least 20 or 30 minutes to hook up your vital organs

to the ECG.

Then I'm going to need

an accurate body temperature reading.

Orally will work, but rectally is generally considered...

I just have to get to Kenzi.

Intravenous in case of cardiac arrest.

Um, Lauren?

I'm going as fast as I can, Bo.

Uh...

What did you do?

I had to, I couldn't wait.

Something's happening inside me...

OK, you just breathe.

Relax.

Try to control it.

I'm trying. I can't.

Bo Dennis, listen to me.

If anybody can, you can.

Take my hand.

Other worst case...

You disappear.

You're late.

For?

The shit-storm.

Welcome to my Hell.

206 arrivals, 39 events,

and a disaster of a Reno in the Turkish spa...

a spa?

In Hell?

Only I'm allowed to call it Hell.

It's Valhalla to you.

I need arrangements in all the lobbies,

and I like my bouquets tight.

I don't like filler.

I hate filler.

Who likes filler?

It's so...

blah.

You're not the florist.

Why in the name of my glorious afterlife

were you fondling my flower?

Great setup for a joke there, really.

But lady...

mistress.

What am I supposed to do now?

My florist is stuck in Tartarus until Tuesday!

I'm looking for a friend.

How refreshingly earnest of you.

Check in first.

Make friends later.

I'm sorry, I've checked.

You're not in our system.

Urgh, a stray.

Always book ahead.

What's your name?

Uh...

Looks like they could use your help.

Warriors, truly.

They would kill to win.