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Previously on "Wayward Pines"...
Theresa, there's been an accident.
I want whatever's left of the car transferred here.
We're taking over the investigation.
I don't know where Ethan is. That is the truth.
Ethan Burke for Adam Hassler.
He's not available at the moment.
If there's time, I want to call it off.
But it's done, Adam.
Help! I need a doctor!
- What happened? - The truck exploded.
People are gonna want to hear from you.
What does it matter what I think?
Ben, you survived a terrorist attack.
You're a hero now.
Give me a reading on Ruby's chip.
She's at home in bed.
She must have taken her chip out last night
and left it in her room.
I wonder how many more people are home in bed.
What happened at the fence?
Two got away, four got taken...
and Kate's in jail.
Your husband blew up a truck
last night on Main Street.
Nearly killed my son.
I'm so sorry, Ethan.
Something must have gone wrong with the timer.
It was... it was meant to go off a-at the fence.
I say we just keep driving till we hit San Francisco.
This time tomorrow,
we'll be drinking beers by the Bay, man.
I can't.
Come on! All right!
We made it!
Kill her!
Yeah!
Kill her!
Is this what you want?
Do it! Do it!
Is this really what you want?!
Hey!
Where'd you go?
You said you were gonna bring us some food!
God.
I can't take another minute of this.
I'm gonna lose it, I swear.
Franklin!
Stop.
You're making everybody nervous.
Well, shouldn't we be?
Where the hell is Harold and the rest of them?
Uh, thankfully, not in here.
Maybe they actually made it out.
Or maybe they're dead just like us.
- We're not dead. - Well, we're as good as.
The only reason we're not is because the Sheriff's busy.
If he wasn't busy, he'd probably drag us
right out onto Main Street, slit our throats, wouldn't he?
Ethan is not Pope. He's not gonna do that.
Yeah, you're probably right. He'll probably just shoot us.
Franklin!
You add to that the fact
that we just about killed his little kid,
you think this guy's gonna let us live?
Yeah. Yeah, I-I do.
What makes you so sure?
Because I know him.
No, you don't.
You knew him. The guy you knew is gone.
Now he works for Wayward Pines.
He's just a patsy, working like everybody else,
taking orders, collecting a paycheck.
No. No, no, no, no, no.
We're dead. We're dead.
Yeah.
Excuse me.
Excuse me. You cannot go in there.
We're looking for the Sheriff.
Yeah, well, he's not in right now.
Well, where is he?
Well, it's none of your business.
Oh, I think it is.
Class One of the Academy.
Well, congratulations. It's a real honor.
It's not an honor.
It's a responsibility.
See, we take the rules of this town seriously,
unlike your boss.
Excuse me, but Ethan Burke
takes the rules of the town very seriously.
Then why is he sheltering terrorists?
I thought blowing up kids was against the rules.
Wouldn't you say so, Sean?
They put Amy in the hospital.
I'd say that's against the rules.
And if you break the rules, you have to be reckoned.
That's the Sheriff's duty.
What the Sheriff does and doesn't do
is none of your damn business.
See, that's where you're wrong.
The future of this town is in our hands, not yours.
And not your Sheriff's.
So, you tell him...
if he doesn't do what he needs to do,
if he doesn't reckon those traitors soon,
someone's gonna do it for him.
I will tell him no such thing.
Now you skedaddle,
or I'm having the three of you locked up.
Do you hear me?
"Skedaddle"?
You really want to put us in a cell with those traitors?
Get the hell out of here.
Did you hear me?
I said get the hell out of here.
Come on, Jason. Let's go.
Let's go.
You tell him.
Ethan.
We got this under control.
Under control?
They've breached the perimeter.
We're fortunate to still be alive.
You have to stop this now.
I will.
I've got Harold in custody.
I'll get him to talk and find out where the others are.
Yes, you said that before.
They put your son in the hospital,
and now... now this?
This happened because they didn't know
what was really out there, because you didn't tell them.
No.
No, this happened
because what you're doing isn't working anymore.
The people of Wayward Pines
are familiar with a certain way of life,
a way of life where people who break the rules
are punished.
They're gonna demand retribution, release.
And if you deny them that,
then they're gonna take the law into their own hands.
More deaths will follow.
You have to act decisively and swiftly to stop all this.
This group... they're weak. They're reckless.
Why have they taken so long to do all this?
Why?
Because they're doing what their leader told them.
Without Kate Ballinger, they're nothing.
Reckon her, and you could stop all this.
Look...
I told you I need to do things my way.
If you could have killed the Easter bomber
before he acted, would you?
Don't make the same mistake twice.
Don't wait till it's too late.
Just consider...
one life to save Wayward Pines.
Sit down, Harold.
I want to see my wife.
We're gonna have a little chat first.
I'm not talking till I see Kate.
What, are you gonna call your lawyer?
Come on. Sit down.
You know, I think it's strange, you being so worried about Kate
when she's all cozy in a cell.
Alan...
that's the one I'd be worried about.
What happened to Alan?
Well, he made it past the fence.
He made it?
Yeah. About 50 yards.
And here's Eric.
Or maybe that's Alan and that's Eric.
It's hard to tell.
What did you do to them?
Does it look like I did this?
Harold, if I want to kill somebody, I'm gonna shoot them.
I'm not gonna eat them.
That fence that your friends tried to destroy...
it's there for a reason...
because there are things beyond it,
things a lot worse than me.
That's a lie. You're lying.
Then what do you think that is?
You think that's a leg, or you think that's an arm?
Look, you don't have to believe me.
I'm either a-a psychopathic cannibal,
or maybe... What... Maybe I'm telling the truth.
Any way you slice it,
I don't see where you have much of a choice.
I need names of everyone in your group.
And what happened here to your friends
is gonna happen to every single person in this town...
including you and your wife.
Do you understand?
Do you understand me?
Uh-huh.
Names.
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