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Previously on The Handmaid's Tale...
Did you find out anything about Caleb?
His family was transferred to California.
He lives on the beach?
Yeah. He lives on the beach.
Thank you for speaking.
Well, Luke asked me, so I couldn't say no.
Sure you could.
"Free" means you're free to say no.
Alma.
We are not free.
Maybe this is as free as we're gonna get.
Maybe we should make the best of it.
She's been captured. That's confirmed.
You wicked, wicked girl.
Nichole is not your daughter.
And if you think I'm gonna let you have her
and walk free, you are delusional.
I need to separate my interests from Fred.
-I am done with him. -We can talk about that later.
No, we can talk about it right now.
You're pregnant, Serena.
Congratulations.
Please don't lie to me again.
Now, where are the Handmaids?
June, don't tell them anything.
Tell me where they are.
June...
You can't save her.
I just... I want her to stay alive.
Getting June to talk.
It could help you stay in this house.
You have to tell me where the Handmaids are.
Or they will hurt Hannah.
It's okay, baby. It's okay, baby.
Where are the Handmaids?
They're at the Murrow farmhouse.
Everything that has happened
to Janine and the others, you're responsible.
Your fault.
-Just kill me. -Oh!
Not one Handmaid can be spared.
You are all going to a Magdalene Colony.
Go!
Stop!
Stop. Oh.
Okay, hold still. We should wait maybe.
It's gonna work. June.
Look.
Almost.
Okay, come on.
June, I think that maybe we should probably go back
-and see what happened to them. -No, no. We have to go.
-No. Janine-- -They may be okay and just...
-Come on! -...try to find them.
Janine! They're dead! They're dead, okay?
-No. -Yes. They're gone.
They're gone.
They're gone.
Here's what we're gonna do, okay?
-We're gonna go West. -Okay.
-We're gonna follow the tracks. -Mmm-hmm.
And we're gonna be okay. All right?
Mmm-hmm.
-We're gonna be okay. -Okay.
Okay.
Which one's going to Boston?
We're not going to Boston.
But we know people there.
I told you, we're going West.
Keep fighting and find Mayday.
-What if-- -Quiet. Shh!
Come on.
See this here?
Let's stack it, strap it down.
They need this stuff in Chicago.
That one.
The one with the soldiers?
Yeah. That one's going to the front.
June, why would we go to the front of a war?
Because that's where they're still fighting.
Chicago is still Chicago. They're not giving up.
People die in wars. They get their arms blown off.
I won't let anything happen to you.
Okay?
Okay.
Give me a hand. Yeah, hang on.
-Ready? -Yeah.
Go!
Come on.
You first.
Janine, follow me in.
It's milk.
Shit.
June?
It's okay. Come on. Janine, you have to jump.
Come on, it's okay.
Are you sure?
Come on, hurry! Come on!
Fuck, fuck, fuck! It's freezing.
-I know. June!
I know. It's okay.
Let's go! Close that up!
He's coming. He's coming. Shh! Shut up. We have to hide.
Okay? Ready?
All clear.
Shit.
We need something. We need something.
There has to be a drain.
June!
I feel something.
June!
I found it. I found it.
Ah! There you go.
Oh, God, you shouldn't have bothered.
But, thank you. This... this is incredible.
Well, you've been very kind.
There's no record of your sister
or your nephew in any of the refugee camp databases.
I'm sorry I don't have more concrete news.
It's all right.
I appreciate you checking.
I'll keep looking.
The Catholics were really good at forging passports.
They could've entered under assumed names.
May His light guide their souls.
Is there something else?
I heard from the court.
And, um, there's been a request from Serena Joy.
She wants to know if you'll see her.
Why?
I do not know.
She must know that I've been deposed.
I told them everything.
I'm sure she's furious.
Let her be furious.
She's in a cell where she belongs.
She's only there because she wanted to be with Nichole.
I don't know.
Being able to say your piece to her face?
Lotta girls I know would kill for that kinda closure.
Or you could let her fucking rot.
Rita.
Praise be His blessed mercy.
Ma'am.
Thank you for coming.
Please, sit down.
I try not to be
on my feet for too long.
I'm sure you're wondering why I asked you here.
Yes, Ma'am, I am.
I don't understand.
God is truly great.
I didn't believe it either.
It's a miracle.
I didn't think the Commander could.
Well, Gilead's clean water and clean air and God's grace.
It's what we always wanted. What we always prayed for.
He must be beside himself.
I haven't told him.
And I don't intend to.
There is a reason why God chose this moment,
when Fred and I are separated and...
but now you're here.
To help me care for this little boy.
It's a boy?
-It's a boy? -It's a boy.
-Can you imagine? -No.
-Toy trucks and scraped knees. -No.
Catching frogs.
Oh.
Praise be.
I have missed you.
My lovely Rita.
You were always such a blessing.
-Thank you. -No, that's for you.
So you can look at him whenever you want.
It's nice to have a friend.
Would you pray with me?
Yes.
God, we thank you for your true and purest gift.
Janine. Wake up.
You can't fall asleep when it's this cold.
Okay? You'll get hypothermia.
No. That's concussions.
You can't sleep with one of them.
No, it's both.
I think it's both.
Janine, wake up.
I hate it. I hate it in here!
I know. Me too.
We're okay. We're gonna be okay, so...
How is this okay?
Because we can get there and we're gonna...
we're gonna find them.
And we're gonna find Mayday. They're gonna help us.
You keep saying that, but you don't know.
Do you have some secret, brilliant plan?
What is it?
What's the plan?
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