Revival

Previously on Revival.

-So, what's your story, Dead Girl?

- A ring? - Your ring.

I woke up and I threw this up.

That's not mine.

- This is May Tao following up on the strange occurrences

that shook the citizens of Wausau last night.

- Can I call you sometime? - Okay.

-Did you hear it? There's something out there.

You happy now, Wayne?

Locking up the people you're supposed to protect.

-Oh, what you looking up the Check Brothers for?

- I'll take the deal. - Tell me my family's safe.

Who's ready for a holy war?

-Everyone was really sad when you died.

-What do all of these mean? -I don't know.

I want to find out what happened to you.

And I can.

Aaron?

That you?

You know, maybe let's just go.

-What if those brothers or the guy you saw on the bridge

come after you again? We could use your sister's help.

Who's Lip Ring?

-Dana, I have to tell you something.

All right.

Em, why didn't you tell me

you were sleeping with your professor?

Yeah--

Because I wasn't. Where-where...?

Look what Nella found.

-You went through my phone. -Yeah.

I'm a detective. I was detecting.

-I thought you were trying to find out who murdered me.

Not completely violate my privacy.

-Em, you know the main suspect is always the ex.

-He wasn't my ex! He was just a fling.

-None of my business. You do you, babe.

-Since when do you have flings? Is he a fling?

No, I'm Rhodey.

Rhodey?

Uh-uh.

I remember something.

There was somebody on the bridge that night.

He spoke to me.

-Can you remember who? Can you, can you describe him?

-He was the same guy on the news,

the same guy who torched Arlene.

Blaine Abel?

You're telling me Blaine Abel

was on the bridge the night that you died?

Okay, well, that's where I'm headed.

That's where I'm going, too!

No!

It's too dangerous.

-I can't just sit here and do nothing.

-Em, one of us is a police officer

and one of us is 20. Okay?

Cooper'll be home from school in a few hours.

Just stay here.

It'll make him so happy to see you.

Don't fling my sister.

-Cool. Does that mean I get to hang out with your nephew?

No.

We're following her.

I, uh, need to speak to Mr. Abel.

-Yeah, well, this is private property

so you better run off and get a warrant.

-That's cute. It's a real good repartee you got going.

What's repartee?

-A smart or wise comment, which is why you don't know it.

-What the hell are you doing here?

I told you to stay put.

-You can't tell me what to do, Dad.

-It's okay, gentlemen. Guns down.

There's nothing to fear from the law.

The Lord will judge her, as all mankind.

If he deems her unworthy, then he will smite her down.

Sounds painful.

Where were you on the night of December 18th?

-We all know where we were on December 18th.

-I saw you on the bridge by Bull Falls that night.

-I was called to tow a vehicle off

Lester Majak's property.

A car had been left in the woods near the falls.

-So why were you on the bridge? -Hey, hey, jeez. Quiet.

Why were you on the bridge?

I was looking for the vehicle.

-So you responded to a call, you drove to Bull Falls,

got out of your truck and...

you went on foot to look for the vehicle?

That is what I said.

- What did you do to me? - Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Do you remember seeing her on the bridge that night?

Yeah. No, I saw her.

-Well, did you find it weird to see someone like this

on the bridge that night, in the dark, in the cold?

-No, I didn't because she was high. Right?

I could see it in those eyes.

And then what happened?

I left.

I found the car around the bend,

I hitched it up and took it back to the garage.

-Which lot? -Alonzo's, on 12th.

-What time did you bring it back to Alonzo's?

Whoo.

-Did you see or speak to her again?

-No. There was something like an explosion.

You saw it.

What are you talking about?

The light!

Happened deep in the woods.

Lit up the night sky in a flash.

You were right there. You must have seen it.

-All right. -Personal space, man.

-Okay. Thank you, Mr. Abel. That'll be all.

You run along, little lamb.

The end of days are near.

No, no, no, no. Not now.

Soon,

but not now.

Do you know what he was talking about?

Some light?

No, I don't.

I don't remember anything like that.

What's the next step? Do we get a warrant?

-Are you kidding? No! There's no we.

-He knows something! Come on, you don't really believe

that tow truck excuse, do you? He was there!

-Em, if Blaine had something to do with what happened to you,

then there are steps to this

and I, and I can't mess this up.

Do you understand? I need to do this right.

I need to make sure I can put him away for good.

I get it.

And I trust you. You'll get him.

I know it.

Guy's spooky.

All revivers are now required to register

with the county office.

Non-registry will result in severe penalties,

including incarceration.

Please be aware that the sheriff's office may come

to your home or place of business

to ensure cooperation.

If you suspect someone of being a reviver,

please alert the authorities immediately.

I have to let Dana do this

and do it right.

When she first became a cop she was on the Blackdeer case.

-The guy that killed his daughter?

Jesus! Dana!

You knock just like...

Dad?

What are you doing here?

-What am I doing here? I'm with my friend. What are--

What are you doing here?

-I'm alerting all registered revivers

about the new mandate.

You're dating one of them?

His name's Rhodey.

-Oh. I'm going to need to see your ID.

-What? Why? -Because all revivers

need to have their IDs stamped.

I'm not going to ask you a second time.

Uh...

-Since when do revivers need to carry this around?

Governor's orders.

Hm.

Are you going to be at your appointment tomorrow?

What appointment?

-This is why you need to stop ignoring my phone calls.

I left you a voicemail, too.

Okay, I'm sorry, Dad,

but why do I have to go to an appointment?

-Because, Martha, you broke that woman's nose at Nella's.

You're damn lucky that she didn't seriously injure you.

Yeah, but she didn't.

-Yeah, but she did charge you with assault. Okay?

You're lucky your father's the sheriff

and I do have some influence.

Had your punishment reduced; 20 hours of anger management

and the first session is tomorrow at 9:30,

so do not be late.

Light a candle, dude.

Bro. -Your family is intense.

I kind of think Sheriff Dad could use some of that

anger management therapy himself.

Did you hear that?

What was that?

I don't know.

Thanks for letting me stop by on short notice.

- No problem. - How's the coffee?

Uh, it's good.

Thanks.

So, what brings you by?

-Uh, actually, I am, uh, running into a bit of a problem.

Um, I can't seem to get anywhere with your sheriff father

and, uh, I'm out of ideas,

so I was wondering if maybe you could--