Caprica

Previously on Caprica...

My wife is gone, and I've got to get her back.

I'm very confused. I don't know what you want from me.

I want you to be real!

I want you to be her!

To bring down the STO,

I need a person on the inside.

You're not objective, Jordan. Back off from this.

We don't have anything on Clarice Willow.

Yes, sir.

You want me to spy on my friend?

If Clarice Willow is who I think she is,

we could take down the entire STO.

The people who murdered your daughter.

Where there is faith, there is hope.

The avatar's gone.

Wasn't there a backup?

She had a pin.

If she had a backup, that's where she would have kept it.

I think some time off-world would be very healthy.

There's a program on Gemenon, training for STO recruits.

There's been enough blood.

Do you speak Caprican?

Everybody speaks Caprican.

Well, do you know if there's a pick-up area

for passengers connecting to other destinations?

Nope.

Stranger here myself. What are you doing here?

Internship.

You?

Boarding school.

Odin Sinclair?

Lacy Rand?

Yeah, I... That's me.

We'd better get moving. Jump ship's already started boarding.

You two are with me.

You're STO?

You don't have to look so surprised.

Hang on. We're taking off.

Whoa!

I hate this. I hate this. I hate this...

Suck it up.

It's going to be all right.

We're leveling off. It's okay.

See?

So,

are you a true believer?

I don't... I don't know anymore.

How about you?

No. No, my parents are the zealots in the family.

They forced you to come here?

They had two armed goons storm into my bedroom in the middle of the night,

knock me out, and load me into a shuttle.

Wow.

I woke up halfway to Gemenon.

Attention, please. My name is Diego.

I welcome you all to the holy birthplace of monotheism.

We're on our way now to the retreat,

where the Reverend Holy Mother lives.

You will enter children and you will exit warriors of the one true God,

those of you that survive.

What is that?

It's a ship.

It's on top of us.

It's the Apolli.

They've been too easy lately.

They're locking on to us.

Shake them off. Shake them off, come on!

But the pin is what we're after.

What are you doing?

Oh, you scared me.

Are you spying on Clarice?

No, of course not. No.

Mar-Beth, I...

I don't know how to say this, but...

I think she might be using again.

What?

She's up at all hours, she's not eating,

and she's been going into her room with her door shut.

It's just, the signs are there.

She hasn't touched purple for months.

I know my wife better than you do.

Well, I hope I'm wrong.

I care about her, too, you know.

Zoe's infinity pin has to be in Global Defense somewhere,

picked up in the sweep of the house.

Tell our person to look wherever they store the evidence.

Tell them I don't care if their cover is blown. This is really important.

Calm down, Clarice. It's covered.

They got us sealed. They're going to try to board us.

They're going to try to board us!

Does anybody know what he's saying?

Shh!

He says, "The mighty Gods are striking back."

No!

It's the only thing I could come up with. She had me dead to rights.

Are you positive she believed you?

I don't know. Maybe... Yes. Maybe. I don't know.

Amanda, just promise me you'll be careful.

Did you learn anything useful?

No. No, I...

If I could get closer, I could.

If you could get me a camera or a bug,

I could plant it in Clarice's room.

She hasn't trained herself not to vocalize

when she uses her Holoband. Maybe...

No, the problem is, if I go in for a warrant,

I'm going to have to admit I have a confidential informant in the Willow house.

I'm not willing to do that.

I'm not willing to die.

I can't let them catch me eavesdropping again.

They will kill me.

Okay.

Warrants are overrated anyway. I'll get you the tick.

What, you don't trust your own people?

Saves disappointment later.

Spycam?

Building a case against your exes?

That's a good one, sir.

No, it's related to the bombings.

Shame, because I'd like to hear you say the words,

"I have a warrant for this."

Relax. It's background.

You got a CI placed somewhere?

You know better than to ask me that,

especially when we both know there's a possibility

we've got a leak in this department.

You think I'm STO?

Of course not.

Jordan, I've given you a lot of leeway on this.

Yes, and I haven't divulged the identity of an active CI, not to anybody,

not to my own mother.

I need the jackets for any and all Cls you have in the field.

I won't do it, sir. And until I get that,

you don't get so much as a paperclip.

Believe it or not, you work for me.

I work for Caprica.

Forward.

What are we looking at here?

Zoom. You're watching the Ha'la'tha steal and smuggle Cylons off-world.

Hold.

Is that true?

Tell me that Guatrau will change his mind.

Tell me they're going home to our people.

Where, then? Hmm?

Gemenon, some crazy fringe group. It's...

You knew about this?

Which side?

With the Guatrau, it's always about the money. You know that.

Which side, Yoseef?

STO.

Oh, nice.

We forsake the struggle of our own people, let them die in the streets.

We sent no weapons to help them,

but the frakkers who murdered your wife,

blew up your child... Don't.

No, I'm glad the Guatrau found it in his heart

to show them a little bit of love.

No, no, no, don't you go getting pious on me.

Okay? Do you think I like the position I'm in? We don't...

What's happened to you? Where is your outrage?

All right, here's what I need.

Don't talk right now.

I don't really have a choice.

If my government discovers we've been exporting

exclusively contracted technology to terrorists,

it could blow directly back onto me.

I could be executed for treason.

And don't think for a second

that just because they're coming after me,

they won't come after you and all your people.

I need a one-on-one with the Guatrau.

And what in the Twelve Worlds makes you think he'd grant you that?

It's always about the money, right?

What's going on?

He's taking us up into orbit.

Stop frakking me around. We've got all our prisoners.

We will have all our people!

Well, the difference this time is that we have hostages to trade.

Hostage exchange, that's good. He needs us alive.

Why do we have their prisoners?

Who cares?

We care because we have to get inside of their heads.

We have to be smart.

Shh. Listen.

We are going to shoot one of these children. Do you understand?

You leave me no frakking choice! Do you understand me?

Now, we are going to leave this channel open

so that you can hear the shot.

If they scream, you will hear that, too.

We need to fight back. Keep it down.

Come on, we've got them outnumbered.

We're not professional killers, understand that?

We have to be smart.

Now, I've been trading hand signals with the Canceron

and his buddy across the way.

As time goes by, they'll get hungry, they'll get tired, they'll get sloppy,

and that's when we move.

Look.

If we can get it loose,