The first 200 lines.
Previously on Warehouse 13...
You are guardian now.
Collodi's Bracelet.
I think it fell into the hands of a young boy.
His name's Walter Sykes.
The bracelet gave him control of his own body,
enabling him to walk.
That young boy is now the man who is attacking us.
I know who's working for him.
A guy by the name of Marcus.
He just walked away from a five-story fall.
Why can't I move.
Because I'm controlling your body now.
There are things that you don't know.
About the Regents, about Jane.
I am undercover.
No!
Hey.
I, uh, I told Artie.
So the Regents are going to send someone to get--
for Steve.
Pete?
How could this happen? It's--
Claudia?
Listen to me.
We need you to hack into that laptop, okay?
There could be something there that--
Claude, listen to me.
We need to find Sykes, right?
We need to find him
and we need to stop him.
Claudia?
Myka.
Yeah?
Steve is dead.
How can you just be business as usual?
Because if I don't,
I will lose it.
So you need to help me.
I'll stay with him.
They ran a fat man on the memory.
What's a fat man?
Fat man and little boy. It's a deletion program.
It's a hacker nuclear bomb.
This hard drive is a crater.
This was for nothing.
Sykes needed H.G. for something.
We need to find him.
Oh, we're gonna find him.
And when we find him...
We're gonna get payback.
You're not too talkative, Ms. Wells.
Penny for your thoughts?
You killed that young man in cold blood.
Really?
What temperature was your blood when you killed?
'Cause you got a bigger body count than I do.
And I'm seriously considering
adding one more to that list.
Go ahead.
Go ahead.
Go ahead.
Go on.
Kill me.
Cecil B. Demille's riding crop.
Look at that.
Lets my mind control your body.
It's pretty damn cool, don't you think?
What do you want from me?
Some advice.
I'd strongly recommend a good psychologist.
Advice on what?
Opening a certain lock.
According to this,
you got an old friend who taught you
how to do it, right?
Something named Caturanga.
Ms. Wells?
What do you smell?
Ms. Wells?
What do you smell?
Apples?
Yes. You do.
Most people do not smell the apples.
The Warehouse likes you.
Buildings do not have personal affinities, sir.
This is not, as you will discover,
just a building, Miss Wells.
Welcome to Warehouse 12.
I am Caturanga.
And you're in charge here?
Oh, no! My job is to teach
and to solve puzzles,
we shall say.
What kind of puzzles?
Many sorts, and to design them, too.
Sometimes to house a dangerous artifact, like that one.
Uh-uh-ah.
Sometimes, to brew the perfect cup of tea.
This is England,
so a good cup of tea is not hard to find.
Yes,
but...
The perfect cup of tea--
that's a puzzle.
I've read some of your stories.
You are very gifted.
I thought my imagination knew no boundary,
but to stand here,
amidst this wonderment--
There's always more to learn.
I will teach you.
I'll die before I help you.
Oh, you'll help me.
Whether you live or die is entirely up to you.
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It doesn't get easier, does it?
To lose a fellow Agent.
I've lost fellow agents...
partners,
friends,
Steve...
he was my responsibility.
You might have told me that he was undercover.
Are you angry?
Does it matter?
There's always a cost.
What is Sykes planning?
And how are we going to stop him?
The Regents are assembling to regroup.
I'll keep you posted.
The Warehouse has always endured, Arthur.
Remember this watch?
Used to argue over it.
I think you should have it.
Good luck, old friend.
I imagine you're going to need it.
You guys all right?
We are...
On the other side of the world from all right.
How did they do it?
An injection.
They made it look like a heart attack.
Found this stuff on him.
I didn't even know the guy smoked.
He didn't.
His father was a chain smoker. Steve hated smoking.
That's my boy.
What is that?
Steve doing his job.
Hey, guys.
Bad news is if you're watching this,
I'm probably screwed.
So, I'll keep it short.
Still nothing on Sykes' end game.
He plays it pretty close to the vest.
But I can tell you that he's made
travel arrangements to Hong Kong.
I don't know why.
But it's definitely not a pleasure trip.
There's one other thing.
Sykes' number two-- Marcus Diamond--
the guy who doesn't die,
something's strange about him.
He gets this look when Sykes brings out
this wooden box.
It's probably an artifact.
Artie, you should check it out.
Agent Steve Jinks signing off.
Good luck, you guys.
Claude.
Keep the faith.
Good work, Jinxy.
Indeed.
Agent Jinks may have given us
the final piece to the puzzle.
Why? What's in Hong Kong?
Something we thought was gone and buried forever.
Walter Sykes may have uncovered
the ancient Regent Sanctum.
If the Regent Sanctum was constructed
during the era of Warehouse 7,
it predates H.G. by centuries.
What does Sykes want with her?
No idea.
All knowledge of the sanctum
was purged from warehouse records
when it was finally shut down for good.
That was over 100 years ago.
And...
if it was just a meeting place,
why would he even care about it?
I got it. Three tickets to Hong Kong.
Purchased from Tyler's IP address.
Three?
Sykes, Tyler, Marcus, H.G.?
Somebody did not make that trip.
They're gonna get there before us.
And he has an advantage.
He knows where it is, and we don't.
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