Spides

She's alive.

Did it go through?

I can't tell if it's stable.

Well!

There you are.

* Beautiful *

* That's what I call you *

* Beautiful *

* That's what I call you *

* Inside and out *

* Inside and out *

* Inside and out *

* Inside and out *

You're awake.

Hello!

Who are you?

I'm Dr. Herter, your neurologist.

What do your children call you?

What?

What do your parents call you?

I don't know.

Well, try to remember.

What's your name?

I don't know.

Maybe this helps.

Who am I?

Your name is Nora Berger,

and you've been sleeping for a while.

You have visitors.

Nora!

Hank God you're back.

You had us so worried, sweetheart.

Who are you?

Are you serious?

You don't recognize us?

It's me.

Mom!

Which would make me your…

My dad?

What's happening?

Memory loss is common after a coma.

She should recover.

But I do think, we ought to keep her under observation

until we're sure she's okay.

No, you stay.

Code 23, third floor.

Personal respond, please.

Relax, it's gonna be okay.

Sorry about this.

You look lost.

What's your name?

I'm Carla, but my friends call me Pixie.

What's yours?

I think Pixie needs to be having more fun.

I think so too.

Thought you wanted to borrow my smoke.

The one handing out bracelets, who is she?

That's Cleo, she's the party.

She a dealer?

You a cop?

Well, I wouldn't mind putting handcuffs on her.

Does that count?

Cleo likes to spread the joy.

Everyone wants on her list.

I can tell.

What are those drops that chick is taking?

Bro, if that's what you're after, I'm your man.

Welcome to bliss.

The new hotness.

Bliss?

They don't call it that for nothing.

Wanna try?

Don't bliss blast though.

Selena!

Selena.

You're ghosting.

That shit is intense.

It's a special batch.

My name's Marty by the way.

Enjoy your ride, it won't last long.

Wait.

I want more.

Can you hook me up?

Let's go have that smoke.

All right, my lovelies.

I got you some bliss for the road.

This one is for you.

He's not breathing.

We got a problem here.

Hurry up, put him in the van.

We'll deal with this.

Come on, give me a hand.

That's enough.

Go have fun.

I'll see you later.

Go.

You know I get shocked.

It's amazing.

We're having an amazing time.

Hurry up.

Let's go.

You were having a nightmare.

So I played that song you used to like.

You remember me?

I'm your brother, Finn.

Do we get along?

Kinda.

When you're not acting like a bitch.

I bet you're a little brat.

So we're even.

What happened to me?

You went to some club and disappeared for three days.

I've been here for three days?

You've been in a coma for two weeks.

They found you unconscious

outside of that Rapture club.

Are you serious?

How's that possible?

Some new drug.

Guess it messed you up.

I'm such an idiot.

Yeah, but at least you're not a dead idiot.

Here.

Let's find mom and dad and get you something to eat.

This must be so hard for them.

Someone's gotta be the problem child.

I guess I messed up.

I'm sorry.

Nora.

We love you.

You're alive.

That's all that matters.

This is for you.

My life in seven pictures.

Well, Dr. Herter said we shouldn't overwhelm you.

Look, that's baby Finn.

That's you in fourth grade.

We had flan that night.

I'm a runner?

Yeah, and a great one.

The best.

Christmas.

Yeah, you always loved Christmas.

Nora!

Nora!

Nora, are you okay?

Nora, what's wrong?

- I'm sorry. - I'll go get Dr. Herter.

Wait, guys.

It's just liquorice.

What?

Did you give her that on purpose?

Finn!

Liquorice?

What?

It's the one thing you absolutely cannot stand.

I knew you were a little brat.

It ain't funny.

Actually it is.

Don't you do that again.

We have very good news.

We were able to identify aggressive basket cells

in Nora Berger's blood.

It's happening.

Get everything ready.

Don't you think we should monitor

her development some more?

If she's ready, then we can't afford to wait.

How much do you want?

How much is this gonna get me?

Wow!

You really are a baller.

That'll get you about two liters.

Okay.

I'm gonna need more than two liters.

You can just take me to your source.

I'm good for the money.

Stay put.

I'll see what I can do.

Wait there.

You deaf or just stupid?

Relax.

Just doing a little deal with Marty.

Come any closer and I'll blow you to fucking Frankfurt.

Are you trying to get yourself shot?

Maybe.

Doesn't matter though.

'cause you're not gonna pull that trigger.

Bullshit!

Marty!

Turn around, against the car.

Oona Parker.

Get up!

I said, get up.

You're screwed.

She doesn't have to be.

Take me to your source and I'll forget

that she was ever here.

Let's go.

In there.