Zoo

Ten years ago, the animal population mutated,

endangering human life on the planet.

Our team managed to cure the animals,

but at a terrible cost.

In an attempt to return the planet to the animals,

a secretive group called the Shepherds released a gas

that sterilized all of humanity.

And then, lab-made creatures called “hybrids”

devastated the West Coast,

so a massive barrier was constructed

to protect the rest of North America,

but new breeds have started to appear,

so we reassembled our team.

We battle on many fronts,

searching for a cure to sterility

while racing to stop the hybrids and a brutal terrorist,

who is using them to end the human race.

The fight for mankind's survival has just begun.

Previously on Zoo...

Dad? Mitch.

I'm sorry, he's dead.

She's taking us to see someone named Abendegos,

who's been waiting for Mr. Duncan.

Abigail! NYPD! Freeze!

I can get Isaac back. You want Isaac,

you bring me Clementine Lewis.

- Deal is on. - Perfect.

By day's end, you'll be holding your son again.

We ran some tests on Clem's blood... she's pregnant.

Reiden found out about it, and she's been abducted.

I didn't kill Leanne. She was dead when I found her.

- It's a boy. - Tell The Gentlemen

that bidding will begin at $80 million.

Jackson...

Jackson...

He chose Jackson.

Thank you.

Oh... Oh, she's alive.

Barely.

Make sure to bring the razorbacks inside.

Yes, ma'am.

The bidding will begin at $80 million.

We have confirmation

she is carrying a viable male fetus.

$80 million to the gentleman from the Russian Federation.

Do I have anyone with 90?

Very good. 90 to the gentleman

from the United Arab Emirates.

Who do I have at 100?

A more-than-fair price for the first pregnant woman

in a decade.

Jackson, if that clicker didn't do this,

does that mean you summoned these animals with your mind?

Sorta.

- Jackson! - You really want to play

20 Questions right now?

No!

What are you doing back here?

Hey, uh, yeah, sorry.

I'm late. They made me park in the garage.

No valet... can you believe that? Anyway...

Dad?

- Hey. -

Hey.

Okay, look, we can't leave here without the hybrid, okay?

We got to get to the truck, hook it to the trailer,

- and get the hell out of here. - Okay, on the count of three,

- make a run for it. - Perfect.

- Three! - Tessa!

I am under the distinct impression that this is not

- a normal hospital. -

Remain calm, everything is under control.

Earmuffs.

What?

Um... come on.

Back up, back up, back up, back up, back up.

Back up, back up! That's good.

- Did you do that? - No.

Maybe. I don't know. Come on, let's go.

That went well.

So you're pregnant, huh? That's cool.

This is so not how I wanted you to find out.

Freeze!

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

Don't hurt her!

Drop your weapon.

Clem...

Let us go, or I kill humanity's last hope.

Put your guns down.

Guns down now!

Okay.

Guess we'll be going now.

Word is out.

It doesn't matter where you go,

you won't be able to protect her.

Well, he's right about one thing...

You are now the most important person in the world.

Let's go find out why.

You know, most people,

they just worry about running into their ex

at the grocery store,

not arresting them for murder.

I told you, I didn't kill Leanne.

And, against my better judgment,

I'm starting to believe you.

But you've been arrested.

There's no take-backs.

That is an ocular-chip lens.

It has a whole lot more on it than decryption power.

Leanne was wearing it when she was murdered.

It will tell us who killed her.

It'd be a little easier without these.

Take her down to 2.

We need to assemble a team.

Everything's on hold until we can get you well.

You're not listening to me.

I want Jackson Oz.

This is not some personal vendetta.

He's not part of the plan.

He's part of mine.

Quick, get her to the stasis tank.

Yes, sir.

We're less than 48 hours

from the launch of the TX-gas,

which the Noah Objective promises will safely eliminate

the mutated animals.

Don't believe everything you hear on the news.

_

Abigail.

Something you need to see.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Blue Diaspora.

You can't work on this out in the open.

I can do what I like.

The council forbade you from continuing your father's work.

Hybrids are too dangerous.

The animals are still susceptible

to the Mother Cell.

The mutation will rise again,

stronger and immune to any cure

humankind can come up with.

Mass extinction of the entire animal kingdom

is sure to follow.

Well, your father's not gonna approve.

Well, he's not here.

Actually...

he is.

Arrived an hour ago.

Who's that next to your father?

My brother.

The useless, drunken safari-guide brother?

What's he doing here?

I have no idea.

He's chained, shouldn't be able to get free.

How does this thing fit in your sister's plan?

"Plan." She has a plan beyond just unleashing pain and terror?

The people holding him were waiting for a Mr. Duncan.

We think he might be Abigail's partner in this, somehow.

What happened?

So definitely not chained anymore.

I need to study this Abendegos.

Do you have any tranquilizers on board?

Like, dinosaur tranquilizers?

Oh, yeah.

I'll go prepare a sedative.

_

Why didn't you tell me?

You have a lot going on.

Clem, you're the only pregnant woman in the entire world.

And you have a bio-drive

surgically implanted in your brain.

We all have our issues.

It's got to have something to do to your background.

Your Glazier's disease and the ghost gene

maybe had a contraindication with the cure serum.

Maybe, uh, negated the effects of the TX-gas.

Okay. I need you to stop

acting like a scientist and start acting like a grandfather.

Oh, hey, nope. You don't get to use that word ever again.

You can't deny it.

This is happening.

Yeah.

I'm trying to figure out why.

So we can come up with patriarchal nicknames later.

Like way later.

We've got a long road ahead of us.

The team is heading back to pick us up.

We need to dissolve this into a solution