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Previously on 12 Monkeys...
- She said I was Primary. - You are Primary.
Things I see...
Changes made in time.
- Primary. - I see everything.
We destroyed the virus.
I apologize, Dr. Eckland.
You were not part of my original reality.
What are you doing? Deacon's gonna kill him there!
Not before he tells us everything he knows.
Those Messengers out there in the hoods...
- what do they want? - The machine.
We don't know where they went or when.
1944... that's where I think the Messengers went.
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Glennis, the limo's here.
One minute.
Mr. Applebaum?
You almost gave me a coronary.
I'm so sorry we kept you waiting.
My wife is on what I like to call "Glennis Standard Time."
Oh, Russell, shush.
What is it?
Our entire lives have led to this moment.
The world will be forever changed.
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In the last eight months,
ever since the Messengers used our machine,
we've had tremendous spikes across the temporal spectrum.
Yeah, I'm aware.
But last night's data showed these anomalies
multiplying in the time-stream...
an increase of 80%.
These levels are unprecedented.
It's almost as if the structure of space-time
is collapsing somehow...
It's what?
Collapsing onto itself.
Dr. Eckland!
Dr. Eckland!
If you please...
Forgive me for asking,
but I understand Dr. Eckland has moved
out of your quarters.
As far as the time-stream goes,
I don't know what is causing those anomalies.
Everything seems to be increasingly unpredictable.
My suggestion is we all just get used to the new normal.
Oh! Come on, get up!
Yeah!
Yes!
Oh! Get up!
What are you...
Cole!
Yeah!
Get up. Yes!
Yeah!
Kick him.
Hey!
What the hell is this?
What the hell is this?
Jones promised me this bullshit was over!
You raise your voice to her again,
and I will chew your goddamn face off.
It's all right. It's all right.
Yeah, it's all right.
Go nurse your wounds, Teddy.
Stop it, both of you.
We're trying to figure out where the Messengers went
in the machine.
And your boyfriend is holding out on us.
They didn't fill me in on a whole lot,
including the part where they tried to kill me.
He's the asshole that brought them here in the first place.
Mea culpa.
We stopped their plan to release the virus.
Whatever's going on now, he's got nothing to do with.
And what about 1944?
What about it?
Nice tux.
This is a relationship I will never understand.
You should hear what you just said.
Oh, you sore about us?
Hey, guys.
I trained her to survive, just like I trained you.
I'll tell you something... she's got a lot of talent.
Except for that blind spot
when it comes to pieces of shit like you.
What is that supposed to mean?
Hey!
I know what this is.
Professor Thomas H. Crawford, molecular biologist...
during the Second World War, he was one of a small number
of American scientists who belonged to something
called the War Bureau of Consultants.
The group was charged with investigating the feasibility
of a U.S. bio-weapons program.
Looks like Crawford was murdered in his office
at Columbia University
on the evening of September 1, 1944.
His killers... a man and a woman... were never found.
What does this have to do with the 12 Monkeys or the plague?
I remember there was a time that they were looking
for the grave of Thomas Crawford.
I thought about digging him up.
Exhume his remains? For what purpose?
- I don't know. - Test for DNA.
Maybe use it to track Crawford to a specific time and place.
Yeah. September 1, 1944.
We have to go back. We were there.
You were also there in 1987.
But that little trip didn't work out like anyone hoped.
Look, they went back and killed Crawford.
We have to stop them and find out what they were up to.
Could be his research.
It might be their plan B for the virus.
They might know something.
Crawford lived decades
before anyone understood the basics of RNA propagation.
His work would have been useless to the Monkeys.
Maybe he was ahead of his time,
and they killed him before he got a chance to prove it.
We should go.
To 1944?
You want to just travel back through time 100 years
to a world at war
where people were paranoid and archaic?
Cole can barely navigate 2016.
I'm standing right here.
That's why I'd like you to accompany him.
You've seen the Messengers, seen their faces.
You can identify them before they strike.
The fight against the plague starts in 2016.
The first battle may very well have been in 1944.
I'm not a time traveler.
Dr. Railly, I understand this is quite a change in dynamic...
but he needs you to guide him through that world.
Katarina...
If Mr. Cole fails...
we all fail.
Our reports show that Professor Crawford
was murdered in his office while a military ceremony
was taking place on campus.
The Secretary of War
was handing out medals to war heroes.
Well, if the Messengers found a way in, so can we.
- We've done it before. - This will require a plan.
On the ground.
No, not on the ground, Johnny Night Room.
We need a plan now.
Are we sneaking in, going undercover?
Bribe... we need money.
Money won't be a problem.
Here they're worthless.
In 1944, their street value will be substantial.
Trade it. Pawn it.
Wear it, if you like.
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