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- Previously, on Eureka... - Boo!

Holly!

- Did I scare you? - You're out!

And you're here.

She's dying again.

Sustaining her is gonna take

a breakthrough in computer programming.

Marry me, Jack. Right now.

Okay. Bring us home, Henry!

Then I now pronounce you husband and wife.

You may kiss the bride.

Wait, have these.

Both: What's that?

Brand new roast for a brand new marriage.

Sophisticated and earthy.

- Thanks, Vince. - Enjoy.

You know, we still have to fill out the compliance

forms with the D.O.D. before we're legally married.

True. Well, nothing says lifelong commitment

like government oversight.

Last chance to back out.

No, no way. I'm in. I'm stuck.

Hey, mom. You think you could drop me off at Dre's?

Uh, yeah, sure. I have to get a visitor's

pass for Uncle Marcus on the way to G.D.

Oh, Big Brother coming to check in on little sister,

it's adorable.

It's more like coming to check up on you.

Yeah, whatever.

Don't worry.

Wait, she's joking. Right?

I mean, what's the deal with your Uncle?

He's just sort of prejudiced, you know.

Against white people?

No, against dumb people. No offense.

I'll see you later, Jack.

Oh, none taken.

This is amazing.

Constructing a neuro-digital interface

that can make an A.I. house compatible

with a transhuman lifeform?

Let's find out if it works.

Run the patch now.

Initiating.

Ooh, that tickles.

I feel accepted.

Well, you are good to go.

Sweet. Where to first?

Um, he didn't mean leave go.

Oh, come on. I've got cabin fever.

Holly, you're stable.

If we pull you out now,

we risk a catastrophic synaptic relapse.

You mean I'm stuck here?

Well, no. Eventually we'll get you mobile.

It's just everything from here on out

is an innovative leap. We can't rush it.

How long we talking, Douglas?

However long it takes us to get it right.

Uh, okey-dokey.

Love you.

Zane, I need your help.

You might want to review bathroom etiquette

with S.A.R.A.H.

I'm not staying long enough to learn the rules.

You have to get me out of here. Please.

What the hell is a reproductive clause?

Well, boss, when a mommy and a daddy

love each other very much they...

Not what I meant.

Something got your hard drive in a query, boss?

Allison's brother's coming to town.

And I think he's checking up

on the schlub his sister married.

Well, if you don't mind my saying,

anyone who doesn't see how great you are

isn't someone I want to know.

Thanks, Andy.

Hey, Kev. What's up?

Hey, uh, I've got a presentation on

alternatives to silicon computing.

You think you could help me practice?

Uh, computers aren't really my thing, I think maybe

your mother would be a better audience for it.

No, you don't have to, like, get the details,

I just need to work on my delivery, you know?

I brought some maple bars and Vincent's new espresso blend.

All right. Enlighten me, Kev.

G.D.'s already developed protein-based derma

and vascular mapping.

We've got everything we need to help Holly.

Except a stable neuro-net processor.

And that's going to be tricky.

What exactly are we processing?

We can build it. We have the technology.

Is that for Holly?

I thought she was stable in the smart house.

Stable, yes. Happy, no.

Oh, so you are officially joining

the mad scientist's union?

It's not mad, it's the next logical step

in brain-machine interfacing.

But we need to snag us some high-priority hardware.

Yeah, well you're head of section five. Ask.

You're not telling Fargo.

He's acting a little bit overly cautious these days.

Holly's his girlfriend. He deserves to know.

Yeah, but she asked us to keep him out of it.

At least until we figure out if this is even possible.

We tell him now, he might freak out and pull the plug.

And that's what I'm doing here.

Running interference at G.D.

I'm going to regret this. Nice office.

And so the ability to manipulate graphene

between states validates its status

as the ideal alternative to silicon. Thank you.

Genius.

I mean, I loved it the third time.

The fourth time, grand slam.

I don't know. Maybe just one more time.

Kev, I could recite it now.

I think you're going to be fine.

So it's going to be that kind of day.

Kev!

Uncle!

- Jack. - Yeah.

This is my brother, Marcus.

Of course it is.

Nice gams, sheriff.

Welcome to Eureka.

Well, this takes restless leg syndrome

to a whole new level.

But they couldn't outrun the long arm

of the brother-in-law.

Nice.

Let's try this again.

Hi, I'm Jack.

Dr. Marcus Blake.

Do you prefer Dr. Blake, or can I call you Marcus?

I haven't decided yet.

Okay, behave.

- Marcus is fine. - Good.

Good, because multiple Dr. Blakes would be confusing.

Well, you should see our family gatherings.

Can't swing a cat without hitting a PhD.

Right, Allie?

Uh, yes. Overachieving runs in our genes.

Mine too, actually.

Just more with sheriff y-type stuff.

So is this typical sheriff y stuff for you, Jack?

Well, nothing's really typical in this town.

But I... I try.

- Oh, you do great. - Thank you.

So listen. Why don't we go up to G.D.,

I'll give you a tour of the new labs

while Jack finds the owner of our restless legs.

Sure, we can catch up at dinner.

All right. See ya.

I can't wait.

All right, I will see you at home later.

Come on, Marcus.

Well, that went well.

Oh, settle down.

I adapted a new interface layer to the portable drive,

but there's always a risk.

Here we go.

Um

you're sure she was secure for transport?

Hey, guys. Oh, man. It feels good to be...

In a garage?

That's not even a lateral move.

Carter found your missing legs.

Oh, are those for me?

Actually, we've moved past bionic limbs.

Ladies, gentlemen...

Ahha.

Welcome to project habeas corpus.

Zane, the missing spintronic microprocessor prototype

and the biotable from genetics?

Couldn't you space out your requisitions

just to make my job a little easier?

No time. No, we need to do this and do this right.

Before Fargo finds out.

So what are we talking here?

Cloning? Transgenic endoskeleton?

Biological fabrication.

Whoa. From the cellular ground up?

You guys are building a living, breathing body?

Yes.

By combining a protein emulsion and

undifferentiated somatic cells, we can use

her DNA profile and print her body on an organic lattice.

Print. Like a photocopier?

Yeah, very similar.

Except this ink jet uses living cells.

911 from Parrish. More missing equipment.

You're going to need to distract him, babe.

We can't risk him taking this to Fargo.

Otherwise he might shut us down before we can begin.

Fine. I'll take care of Parrish.