Aftermath

Previously on "Aftermath"...

Brianna! Where are you?

Dana, the mountain blew up. She's gone!

Come on!

Thank God we found you.

- What's that? - Used to be a bullet. Now it's a stone.

Go, Matt, go!

Well, maybe they're not demons.

Never attacked us.

Should we follow it?

I go wherever you go.

I hope I didn't startle you.

Sometimes I startle people.

No, you're cool.

What do you say, Harry? Want to dance?

You all by your lonesome, sister?

For once in my life.

What can I do you for?

Dance with me.

Yeah?

Where'd you come from?

You don't remember me, do you, Harry?

Tuesday night.

You were in here with some big guy.

Well, he's gone now.

Yeah, well...

Stupid him.

Oh.

You're not a woman, are you?

Hmm.

You're one of them shifters.

It was foretold.

Foretell it again. I'm all ears.

We're looking for them.

And you...

are not one of them.

Why is Idaho the place to go this season?

Maybe it's because the spuds have eyes

and have been watching us.

But then I realized that sounds like foolishness and lies...

Seems like Idaho's the place to be.

Hey, hey.

Something's going on.

- Holy shit. - I'll go.

- Everybody arm up. - Maybe not.

- Okay. - No, no, no.

- I got this. - No, no, no, no.

We talk first.

- Talk? What do you want to talk about? - Go with your father. Back him up.

Not with that. Not with that.

They're gonna eat us alive.

Fine, I'll go. You stay here.

Follow the plan, okay?

Follow the plan. Girls, arm up.

Hey. Hey.

Just passing through.

Headed east.

You up for this?

Yeah, I'll talk to 'em.

You are in hostile territory, man.

There's a toll.

We have some food, not much.

Couple of firearms we could spare.

Merry Christmas to me, huh?

You should take it. I'm respecting your toll.

How'd you last so long since end days?

I got it.

No, I got it.

No, you don't.

Put the guns down.

That doesn't seem safe.

Guns down, kids.

We got a standoff here anyway.

No, we don't.

- I win. - Oh, how do you figure?

Ooh-hoo.

You're already dead to me.

Guns down, boys.

Hey, Karen.

Kids?

Meet Grandpa.

Yeah, we got everything from chefs to snipers

to live entertainment...

although, to be honest, most of that sucks.

Hell, we even got a missus around here someone does pedicures.

Hold your fire there, Connor, just for a minute.

Impressive, Ewan. There's a lot of cohesion.

I don't know what that is, but it sounds good.

See, your brainiac likes me, daughter.

He doesn't know you yet.

I like you, Josh.

You got plenty of power too.

That's right. Electricity too.

That was a joke. I swear.

Say, you gals.

You tough like your mama, or are you smart like your old man?

- My mom's smart. - And Dad's tough.

You, you're a pharaoh, just like me.

- Ugh. - I can see it in your eyes.

- Is that a good thing? - No.

Hey, my super soldiers... Scott, Rafaella.

This is my grandson.

This is my daughter, her twins, and her husband.

How you doing?

What is this place, Ewan?

Basically, it's a no-class paradise.

And?

What do you mean by "and"?

You have a social system here.

One person does nails. Another one kills.

People don't do those things for nothing.

They get my protection, to start with.

And we also operate a small manufacturing business.

No one needs your meth.

The world is meth.

Meth? Hell, no. I've gone legit.

Bullshit.

Let me show you something.

Come out back to the lab.

What an asshole.

This here is the chemist.

We almost lost him a few years back

when his laboratory exploded.

He's like you, Doc... A brainiac.

Hi, I'm Josh.

What he lacks in personality,

he makes up for in chemistry.

We're in the tetracycline business.

So why did you jack us on the road?

Got to cover costs.

So you're charging for meds.

People pay with what they've got...

Gold, jewelry, livestock.

But it doesn't give us regular funding.

So just to be clear,

you are charging people to save them?

Yeah, but not much.

And he is helping 'em.

Hey, girls, let's go.

We don't want to end up like the chemist there.

See you later.

Sally's dead.

So you're saving people's lives.

You're gonna charge anybody for it.

Play "Free Bird."

I'm not playing no God damn "Free Bird."

Play God damn "Free Bird"!

No! Get out!

Come on! Play that shit!

Get out of my face.

I'll kill you!

Kill him!

Ease off.

Prick's been playing Billy Joel since Friday.

Even I want to kill you when you do that.

Where's Matt?

He's at the bar, making friends.

Holy crap.

That's a Ponaturi head.

Who killed the Ponaturi?

I did.

Whiskey.

Same here.

Killed one too. Where was yours?

Saddle River. Yours?

Seattle. Came up through the drain.

- You're in Seattle? - Yeah.

Is it really like they say?

No one left.

Huh.

That's are own chickens from out back.

So they're technically free-range.

Well, they were running around 45 minutes ago.

All right. Well, it's time to go.

Nah. One beer with your old man.

Come on.

Yeah.

- Here you go. - Thanks.

Yeah.

What?

Everyone's vegan till there's fried chicken.

I'm not vegan.

You lie.

I started eating meat again, like, two years ago.

How'd you not remember that?

I don't know.

Maybe you're not as interesting as you think.

Well, maybe you're not as hot.

That's a bitchy thing to say.

Yeah, I know. It was more your style.

Wow. We are stressed.

Yeah, I know.

All we've done for the past two weeks

is almost die.

Mm-hmm.

Skinwalkers.

Comets.

Devyn.

Martin.

Sweet Martin.