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Previously on Haven...
Why are you in such a hurry to have me leave Haven?
Tell me what the big secret is.
Come on, Duke. I know you have one.
Don't touch me!
And I am doing you a favor by not sharing it.
I can't touch anything.
I don't want to live like this anymore.
17.
That's how many people have died because of The Troubles
since I shot Howard, and I think about them
with every breath I take.
The Troubles haven't ended.
Killing me is the only way now.
Please, Audrey.
I'm not killing anyone.
My name is Lexie.
You know I'm not her, right?
You're a completely different person, and I don't want you.
I want you to be Audrey again.
You and her, you had something.
It's complicated.
You seem pretty ballsy to me.
You jumped out of that barn and went down in that basement.
I guess I'm just having a hard time
believing that you were scared.
Isn't that right, Audrey?
Damn it, Duke.
Yeah.
It's me.
Coffee?
Please.
Are you testing me?
I don't like milk.
It's not milk.
I know you're Audrey.
Baileys.
I know you're Duke.
Okay, let me ask you a question.
You land in that field,
you realize that if anyone figures out that you're Audrey,
that they'll... They'll kill Nathan.
So you decide to pretend to be the person you were in the barn.
- Lexie? - I like it.
- It rhymes with "sexy." - Yes, it does.
So here's my question though.
I mean, how do you do Lexie when you're really Audrey?
We're gonna need a hell of a lot
more than baileys to answer that.
You see, like that.
That's a really Lexie thing to say.
I'm Audrey, all right? I really am.
The same Audrey that helps people with Troubles,
and the same Audrey who went to Colorado with you.
But unlike Sarah or Lucy, I remember Lexie, okay?
Like a dream, or remembering
some kind of fantasy of yourself.
You can't tell him that I'm Audrey.
He wants to end the Troubles, and he has that plan,
and he's...
Just promise me that you won't tell him.
- I promise. - Thank you.
But he's gonna figure it out.
Why does he have to do that?
Because, when you care about somebody,
you can't... they can't...
Look, I'm just telling you, he's gonna figure it out.
You need to stay away from him.
That's kind of impossible.
The guard wants us to work together,
and that was your idea.
Look, for today, you just keep him
from figuring out that you're Audrey,
and I'll keep the guard from killing him.
In here.
Hey, Lexie.
Hey.
I brought coffee.
I don't know what you like,
- so, um... - Spiked.
I like it spiked.
Right.
- At 10:00 A.M. - Yeah.
You know, next time, I'll...
We got a call, so... It's a possible Trouble.
We should go. -
You know what? I can't.
I can't.
Why not?
Well, apparently, when your Audrey disappeared,
the department, they cleared all of her paper work,
so now, I got to go back down there
and just, like, fill it all out again.
- I don't know. Um... - I do.
I gots to get paid, all right?
Especially if I'm gonna be a cop.
She gots to get paid so she can pay the rent.
That too.
Not runnin' a charity here.
I'll just, you know, help you
from the command post.
I'll say things like,
"10-4," and, "Copy that,"
and, like, eat donuts and stuff.
Nathan, just let her go to the cop shop, you know?
Yeah.
You and I will take the call.
What are you doing?
Look, the guard's not gonna be happy
you're working without her.
Dwight's in cleave's mills cleaning up some mess.
You're... you're gonna need somebody
to watch your back here.
Thanks.
Okay.
Look at this place.
Duke can decorate?
Who knew?
Duke would be pissed if he knew I brought you here.
Don't tell him.
Okay, I won't.
Wade, you know what happens if you touch me, right?
Yes.
But I'm willing to give it a try.
Not my kind of pain.
Then what are we doing here?
I needed to know that I could trust you.
I'm gonna tell you a secret.
It's the reason your brother wants you out of Haven.
You're special, Wade.
Your father gave you and Duke a powerful gift.
You could end The Troubles.
Me?
I thought it was Audrey...
Or Lexie, or whatever the hell she is.
No, she's actually more the problem, really.
You could be the solution.
Would you like that?
Very much.
Then I need you to help me with a few things.
And if you do, I'll show you your real power.
Deal?
Deal.
I have my intern helping your uniform,
and no more cops, or you're gonna turn this Trouble
into a roadside attraction.
And that never helps.
Where's Lucassi?
He split in the middle of the night.
Took the neighbor's cats with him.
He finally snapped.
Hey, you know what? After being me in this town,
I took a job at Club Med Ixtapa.
They regretted the "all you can drink" option, I'll tell you.
It's Gloria.
She worked with my dad.
Yep. They took me out of mothballs.
I like mothballs compared to this.
All right, Seth Hughes, 25, running errands,
walks out of the bakery with a dozen muffins,
and gets rigor mortis.
Yes, normally that happens after death, but in Haven.
Look at that.
It's like the actin and myosin
in his cells went bonkers.
Bonkers?
Yeah, it's a medical term.
You're a cop?
Consultant.
I bought weed from you.
Yeah, I was... undercover.
Well, as soon as intern
can do this job alone,
I'm putting my house on the market.
I know her.
That's Vickie.
Intern's Troubled.
She's the one who does the voodoo drawings.
Yeah, I keep her away from the paper work.
Anyway, we'll take Mr. Hughes.
Just go with, "stroke, then he hit his head."
I like her.
The witnesses are all saying the same thing.
Victim just kept staring at his phone.
Staring at his phone? Why?
Like he was getting text messages he didn't like.
We got a Troubled person
who can send text messages that do this?
Haven in the digital age.
Let's find that phone.
Jordan.
Hello, Vince.
What are you doing in this part of town?
Shoe shopping.
- Jordan. - Really, Vince?
There's a part of Haven so bad, I can't go?
Jordan, stop!
I know you want The Troubles to end,
but there are forces at play here you don't understand.
- And you do? - Not completely, no.
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