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Previously on Roswell, New Mexico...
No.
20 years of keeping this secret
and now you up and resurrect someone?
So if you can heal with electricity,
can you also harm?
He's letting Liz experiment on him.
If a bio-medical engineer knows how Max is put together,
she's gonna know how to dismantle him.
We have to get her far away from our brother.
You gonna mind-warp Liz?
It's time for you to leave Roswell.
- I can't leave. - Why not?
Max.
Rosa used to hide things all the time.
You think she was seeing someone?
I saw her sneak out the window.
I figured there must be a boy.
Max.
I'm sorry, we're closed.
- Could you come back? - I need to talk to you.
I know that my sister was murdered by an alien
So was it you?
Do you really think I am capable
of killing Rosa?
I have loved you my entire life.
Michael, when you get this, get over here.
You should be happier.
I am happy, Rosa. I just...
What are you gonna do tonight?
Well, Usher's hosting SNL.
And then I'm probably gonna try to score some crack.
And...
I'm just kidding.
Look, I promise I'm doing a lot better, okay?
There's no need to babysit me.
Not too much.
Don't worry, in that dress, you'll look every bit
like a virgin on prom night.
Did Dad pick it out?
Yeah.
And I'm not.
Oh, my God.
Did you sleep with Kyle while I was drying out?
Elizabeth.
I'm delighted.
I don't know about Kyle.
You don't know about your high school boyfriend?
Ay, dios mío. Estás arruinada.
He says he loves me and he's nice to me,
but he's kind of a jerk to other people, and...
Listen, listen. Don't worry about Kyle, okay?
And definitely don't worry about love.
People are the worst drug. They hook you, and then,
they make you believe that they care and they leave,
or they fail you, or they hurt you on purpose.
Did you and Frederico have a fight?
No. Frederico is old news, but just listen to me, okay?
There's a reason that God put a cage around your heart.
People don't need other people.
We need armor.
Rosa. Seriously.
Who hurt you?
It doesn't matter.
Take off that dress.
What?
Armor.
Whoo.
You going on the run, Deputy?
Gonna bring these supplies into town.
It's just water, food.
Yeah, we assume you're the reason
every transformer in town's blown.
Did you rage out again?
Yeah.
But it's gone now.
I've been raging out for days and I...
and I caused all this destruction and I feel better.
So you're, uh, donating Catcher in the Rye
to assuage your guilt?
TVs are down, figured the hospital
- could use a few books. - Yeah, well,
when you resurrected Liz
or healed her or whatever,
you must have absorbed some kind of destructive energy.
Now that you released it...
You're better.
So, what happened?
To piss you off again? She didn't like your mixtape?
Wait, you guys... You guys didn't get my voice mail?
Cell service is down.
Liz confronted me last night.
I don't know how she found out, but she knows.
She knows that Rosa was killed by an alien.
Damn it.
Okay.
All right. So what's the plan?
Look, this blackout is my fault, okay?
So let me drop these off and then I will find Liz
and I'll confess.
Look, she already thinks I did it.
And if she keeps digging,
eventually she's gonna learn everything.
I am out of options here.
Well, I'm not.
I can use my abilities to influence her to go.
This blackout
is pure alien phenomena.
Government will tout it as "faulty equipment."
Or a lightning storm.
But it's another sign that they are amongst us.
Working to undermine the very fabric of our society.
My alien wave detector bracelet
is your only means to stay safe.
Only $45.
One day only.
Thanks for coming all the way over here, Frederico.
Um, hey, what is, um... What's this about?
You want some free ice cream? 'Cause of the blackout.
The freezers are down so we're getting rid of it.
You said you had something of mine.
Okay, great; skip the niceties.
I found this.
In in one of Rosa's hiding spots.
Wow.
I know this question might be strange.
But did you and Rosa get back together before she died?
No, she was trying to avoid all of our old crowds.
And her old, um, habits.
I'm sorry...
I don't like thinking about that time.
I get it, I do.
It's just, I heard she was seeing someone at the end
and I'm trying to figure out who it was.
Well, if-if you think of anything, anything at all.
- Yeah... - Really. It would help.
I would really appreciate it.
- Oh, crap. - Um...
Oh, it's been a decade; he's fine.
Nope. Uh, sir...
You've got exactly cinco segundos to get out
or I'll serve you as today's special, ¡hamburguesa idiota!
Can I help you, Master Sergeant?
Yeah. Power's been out 18 hours now.
Still no indication of a cause?
Nothing to report yet.
I see.
Because my engineers found evidence of tampering.
Your engineers have no business
outside the perimeter of your base.
I had hoped, now that Roswell is in your hands,
that maybe the military and the local law enforcement
would have a more, um, amicable partnership.
You expected me to be more amicable than my husband.
Actually... given Jim's struggles
at the end of his term,
I was expecting you to make different choices.
Master Sergeant.
- At ease. - Um...
Sheriff Valenti's not a fan of the military.
Still hasn't warmed up to me and I've been in town two years.
You served.
I did.
Well, it's nice to meet you, Deputy...
Cameron.
Manes.
Um, let me ask you.
What do you make of those?
Lightning struck my parents' barn
when I was a kid; left a burn like that.
There was one of those on every busted transformer in town.
Criminal mischief, probably.
People here are, like, deeply bored.
Yeah.
Well, it was nice to meet you.
So what is it like, exactly?
When you get into someone's head?
I don't want you to hurt yourself.
No, it-it doesn't hurt. It's, um...
It's a place where I have ultimate power.
I make a suggestion and someone else's thought
or memory just kind of floats to the surface.
If I'm strong enough, I can change it.
Influence it.
I don't know if I want you to violate Liz like that.
Maybe it'll help her.
Remind her what exists outside Roswell.
Make her stop pressing an old bruise.
- Will she forget me? - No.
Just how she feels about you.
Well, she feels like I'm a murderer, so...
Playing hooky, Evans?
Been covering for you with Valenti all morning.
Sorry.
- Was a rough night. - Yeah, well,
when people are denied AC and cold beer in this town,
they start committing crimes for fun.
So grab your boots and your badge.
What do you want to do about Liz?
What I want stopped mattering a long time ago.
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