12 Monkeys

Previously on 12 Monkeys...

Daughters shall make from 12...

an army!

12 is not primary.

All this traveling through time,

- it's killing me, isn't it? - Yes.

How many jumps have I got left?

Not as many as I'd like.

Why are you doing this?

'Cause you're important.

He has plans for you.

- Jose, this is Sam, your son. - Hello.

You got to stop.

I watched her die.

The mission is all that matters now.

You're not erasing my son.

Get it through your head. There is no future.

Your son's already dead.

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It's been 72 hours since we got the new core from Spearhead.

Splinter sequence 44 Alpha was successful.

Mr. Cole is now in 2015.

The new core is functioning at maximum capacity.

Recalibrating tracer scan for return.

What are you doing with those?

Jones needs it.

She sent you?

Yeah.

Are you lying to me, Mr. Ramse?

Yeah.

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I got it. Skydiving.

I don't know. It's kind of played.

Are you serious? Have you ever jumped out of a plane?

They strap you to instructors.

I don't like it.

Okay.

Rock climbing?

Mm.

Hang off a 500-foot cliff

by ropes and those little metal key chains?

Okay, they're called carabiners, first of all.

You know that.

When did we become such adrenaline junkies?

Filling the void.

Here we go.

- What do you think? - Perfect.

No, no, no.

No, you can't be here.

Nice to see you too.

It's not over?

No, it's not.

You're alive.

So are you.

The virus is still out there.

12 Monkeys got their hands on it somehow.

But we destroyed M5-10 in Chechnya.

We burned it, all of it.

The CIA has satellite photos that prove that.

The Night Room is destroyed. The Remains, the origin is gone.

Leland is dead.

- We missed something. - We? No, you.

You missed something.

How is this still happening?

Because it was never just Leland.

There's Oliver Peters.

He was at the CIA during Operation Troy.

He gave them the virus.

We need to find him.

Langley barely let us off the hook last time.

We can't open that up again.

- Aaron, we have to. - Why?

Look, I know this is hard for you to understand...

No, I get it. The world is ending.

You're a time traveler

who doesn't know what he's doing.

Back off.

- You got her killed. - And then I got her back.

Yeah, how many times are you gonna be able to do that?

How many times does she have to die

before you figure your shit out?

- Cole. - You don't know, do you?

Stop it.

You're right about one thing.

The future's pretty bleak

if you're all they got.

The fact that he's here again...

You have no idea how to stop this.

This is the last address the CDC has on Peters.

It's not a Markridge property.

Checked.

So...

what happens now?

I don't know.

At least before, I had hope that we could beat this.

Yeah, well, nothing stays the same.

I went looking for you in Chechnya.

I know you did.

What happened?

I ever tell you about Ramse?

You grew up together on the outside.

You're like brothers.

You look worried.

I am.

Whoa.

No, it's okay. I know what that is.

The petals...

that's how I found Jeremy.

What's with our Tall Man and flowers?

He uses them to mask the smell of death.

It's an old plague trick.

That's not Peters.

It's his husband.

Peters is gone.

They must've gotten to him first.

And his hard drive.

We destroyed the virus, but not the man who made it.

We haven't changed anything.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm fine.

Proust... Remembrance of Things Past.

He had this with him at the CIA.

If you have something that you know other people want,

what do you do?

Hide it.

Peters' private journal.

- What is all that? - Recipe for a plague.

It's that thing from the Night Room.

The "Annapurna Remains."

His notes say it was excavated from the Himalayas in the '80s.

That's where the virus was born thousands of years ago.

What's this?

It's Japanese.

Tokyo. White Dragon.

Wexler told me about this place.

He knew about the 12 Monkeys.

They're connected to this place somehow.

1987... that's the date

Leland Goines said he met me before.

But that hasn't happened for you yet.

No, but it will.

I think this is it. This is where it all started.

We found it.

Good for us.

Listen, this is the only connection we have to Peters.

I need you to help me find him, Cassie.

It'll be my pleasure.

I don't think that's helping you.

If Peters is recreating M5-10 for the 12 Monkeys,

he'll need animals to test it on.

CDC can get a list of suppliers,

and then I'll be able to track him down.

Just like the Big Burn and the Night Room.

Then splinter, apocalypse,

rinse, repeat.

Hey, what is this?

What are you doing?

You're not supposed to be here.

You think I want to be?

Go. I'll find Peters.

See you soon.

Maybe.

What's that supposed to mean?

Do you think I haven't noticed the nosebleeds, the headaches?

All this splintering is killing you, isn't it?

I'm gonna be fine, okay?

I know where Leland Goines got the origin of the virus...

Tokyo...

November 21, 1987,

a nightclub called the White Dragon.

What is it?

How could he do this?

Ugh...

James.

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Were you followed?

A couple of scavs a mile back.

Where are they now?

Okay...

Glad you're back.

Elena was worried.

Where is she?

- Thank God. - Hey, you.

When Cole gets back, they're finished.

They're not going to be splintering anymore.

I wrecked the place pretty good.

And I got this.

What is that?

They put it in his blood before he goes in the machine.

Without it, he can't go back.

They're gonna come for that.

If they find us, we have insurance.

But if they get that back, they'll just try again.

They'll stop the plague, make it so that we never meet.

Sam is never born.

Hey...

we're gonna be long gone.

- They ain't gonna find us. - Are you sure about that?

You have to trust me.