Believe

Previously, on Believe...

Come on, Bo, you can do this. Come on.

- You need to let her be a kid. - Your daughter needs more control...

If she can't master this beautiful ability,

she won't be able to take on Orchestra.

- We're just gonna confront 'em? - Yes.

Use your people to find Bo.

Corral her, but do not approach. Leave that to me.

And why the hell would I do that?

Roman Skouras is our partner.

We consider him a liar...

Put the gun down!

And not to be trusted.

What the hell is wrong with you?

- Breathe. - What happened?

Yeah, stay with me. Stay with me.

- Okay. - Miss Channing, stay with me.

- Stop hunting Bo. - She is Orchestra, Milton,

and I intend to use every resource at my command to recover her.

- Zoe, I need your help. - Where are you?

Dani's readings are the strongest we've seen since Bo.

I know why you're here.

Because of what I can do.

- - You know, I didn't tell them

everything I read in Channing's head,

but there's a traitor at Orchestra.

- You. -

Hello?

Anybody here?

Hello!

You shouldn't be here.

Why not?

Because we're all gonna die.

Tate!

No.

- Hey, kid. Hey, wake up. -

- Hey. Hey. -

Looked like you were having a nightmare.

Well, that's a first. Bo Adams is speechless.

Hold on, let me call the New York Times.

Come here.

Hey. Hey, it's okay. It was just a nightmare.

It's not real. Okay? It's just a bad dream.

It's not just a dream.

Something bad's gonna happen, something really bad.

What kind of bad?

I don't know.

You don't know. Okay, well,

do you know where it's gonna happen?

New York.

That's kind of a broad area to cover, Bo.

Gonna need a little more information than that.

It was in the subway, 30th street.

You saw the signs in the nightmare?

Yes. We have to go.

Can we at least get some breakfast first?

- No. - All right.

Can you tell me what bad thing's gonna happen in the subway?

I told you, I don't know.

Like, someone's gonna get killed, or...

- yes. - Okay,

and can you at least tell me who we're helping today?

There's a girl and that woman from the FBI.

Ferrell? The one who's been chasing us all over kingdom come,

trying to put me back on death row?

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm not so sure I'm on board with this plan.

Please.

What's going on with you, kid?

You don't get all weepy like that.

Where's my daughter and what did you do with her?

Not funny.

What aren't you telling me? Who's gonna die?

- How you holding up? - Great.

What were you thinking, taking a bullet for me?

You're too important.

Until Orchestra is dead and buried and Skouras with it,

I would do anything to save you.

He was really trying to kill me.

Yes, he was, and he doesn't care who he hurts

or who he kills, he's gonna do anything to get Bo back.

- Antiseptic, please. - Okay.

- She get the painkiller? - Yeah, I gave it to her.

I need you to just... just breathe.

- Okay. - In, out.

- Breathe in. - Ooh!

- - Out. Okay.

- Breathe, breathe. Okay. -

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

I thought the "Doctor" in Dr. Winter was PhD.

It is.

That bullet needs to come out, Miss Channing.

Otherwise, you're going into septic shock.

Just do what you have to do.

Okay.

They're holding Dr. Skouras under federal protective custody,

which is just a fancy way of saying he's not been arrested,

but they're keeping him under lock and key until this is all sorted out.

Sorted out? Corey, Roman shot someone.

He tried to kill Milton.

No, it's not even clear anyone's even been hit.

That doesn't excuse it.

Well, I'm sorry you feel that way, Zoe.

Roman knows how I feel. He's acting irrationally.

It's out of desperation.

He's protecting what we've built.

He's gonna destroy it. Corey, why don't you see that?

He's so blinded by his hatred for Milton

that he can't see the damage that he's doing.

Things will stabilize, and then we'll get back to business.

- Come on, Tate. - How's Channing doing?

- She's stable. - That's good.

You didn't tell Bo about Miss Channing's injury, did you?

- No, man. - Good. How's Bo doing?

- Yeah, Bo's fine. - We have to hurry.

But she had one of her dream vision things.

It's a good thing, Mr. Tate. It means she's growing.

I don't know about that.

I don't think a kid should have that much weight on her shoulders.

This is her gift to the world, it's who she is.

Yeah, well, that gift

has got her pretty damn upset, Winter.

I've never seen her like this before.

- Bo. - You come on!

No, I'm not waiting for you. Come on.

Something's under her skin.

She feels things, maybe even more deeply than we do.

What exactly is it that is upsetting her?

- Let's go! - I don't know, she won't tell me,

just that we have to get down to the 30th street subway station asap,

or some people are gonna get hurt.

Is that where you're headed now?

And get this: One of the people we're running to try to help...

FBI agent Elizabeth Ferrell.

That's interesting.

Yeah, that's not the word I would use.

Keep her safe, but you let her do what she feels to do, all right?

Yeah, all right.

Be safe.

Hey, Sasha, don't stand so close to the edge, okay, honey?

This train is never coming.

Yeah, and guess what?

Looking for it isn't gonna make it magically appear any faster.

Really?

You've been my mother for 16 years,

you waited till today to tell me this?

- I want a refund. - No, can't do.

You are stuck with me, dude.

- Hey. - It's not our train.

- Hands over your head, William Tate! -

Down, now! Get down on the ground now!

- Down, now! - Mom?

Sasha, get back! Tate, down on the ground!

- We came here to help you. - Agent Ferrell, listen,

Bo's telling the truth.

Something bad is gonna happen to you.

Just do what I say and nothing bad's gonna happen to anybody.

This isn't how it happened.

- Mom, what is going on? - Sasha, stay back.

It's a bomb.

It's a bomb. It's a bomb, we have to go.

It's a bomb!

Come on, run! We got to go!

Bo? Bo?

Bo, talk to me, baby. Say something.

Bo? Say something. Talk, baby.

You okay? Hey, you okay?

My ears. I can barely hear you.

Yeah, I know. My head's ringing too.

- Hey, you bleeding? - I can't tell.

All right. All right, you're all right.

- - You're good, baby.

Come on, I'm gonna help you up.

Come on. Oh.

I got you.

- Oh. -

- Are you okay? -

We should be dead.

Hey, hey, you saved us.

Wait, where are they?

- Where are they? - They were right here.

Ferrell! Ferrell!

Come here.

What happened?

- You all right? Come on. -

Oh, my God! Oh, my God, Sasha! Oh, my God.

Sasha, hang on, honey.

- I'll help you, I'll help you. Hold on. - Hang on.

- On three, okay? - Okay.

One, two, three.

Oh! Sasha!

You're okay, honey. Sasha, talk to me.

- Come on, babe. - It's okay.

- Is she gonna be okay? - I hope so.

She's my daughter.

- Hey. -

- Sasha. - Oh, God, what happened?

There was a bomb, baby, but you're okay.

Okay? You're okay. We're all okay.

I think I have a flashlight.