Stitchers

- Previously on Stitchers... - I don't love you!

- It was me. I said those things. - Do you think we can trust Ivy?

I'm not a hundred percent sure.

I know what quantum computers are

and how entanglement triggers work.

He had surgery a couple days ago,

and since we're locked down, I have no idea how he's doing.

Call. Find out.

He died. The funeral was yesterday.

- You know where she is. - I do. Your mother's alive and well.

One day, you'll be reunited with her.

Kristin, what is it? Will you talk to me, dammit?

Cameron, you okay there?

Blair wants to kill your mother.

Find out where she is and find a way to tell me.

- Why are we here? - To make a deal.

My colleagues are being reassigned, I don't want that to happen.

Anything else?

I want Maggie Baptiste to run the Stitchers program.

Is that it?

No. I'm looking for someone. My mother.

How long would you have waited for me when I was trapped in my memory?

Forever.

When you were trying to get me to bounce,

wh... what did you mean when you said...

You can't help me if you're stuck in here.

- I never said that. - But if you didn't say it, who did?

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Ugh, thank god you're here. What did you bring me for breakfast?

I didn't know I was supposed to.

You know, considering it was my idea to go all Mommy Dearest

on Kirsten in the stitch, I thought I might be at least worth a latte.

Also, you don't come to a person's house empty-handed.

Were you raised in a barn?

- So, is Kirsten up or... - Up and out.

Oh. Where to?

I'm a lotta things, Cameron.

Blondie's keeper is not one of them.

- Mm. - Speaking of...

- Hm. - How are you and Kirsten?

- Oh. - Did you guys, you know...

- do it? - What are you, 12?

I'm just saying. You know, be gentle.

Kirsten's a virgin.

Ahh, I don't think she's a virgin.

Emotionally. Come on.

She's a virgin.

This is gonna be her first real relationship

where she's connected and available, you know?

I got it.

I don't know if you do.

I'm tryin' to say... go slow, if you can.

'Cause this thing that you two have affects all of us.

Yeah, I said I got it.

Yeah? And what was up in the lab with you yesterday?

Your hands were shakin' pretty good.

I was just tired. It was a crazy couple days, you know?

I guess so. You know what? Go ahead and get the eggs out.

I'm gonna get dressed while you make me breakfast.

- How do you like 'em? - Prepared by someone other than me.

Sabine.

Sabine?

Where did you go?

Sabine!

Sabine!

Hey. You seen Kirsten yet?

I have not, but I just got in myself.

Oh. How's your mom holdin' up?

- She's good. - Mm?

- A rock. - How about you?

A little less rock-like,

but, um, my father was my hero,

and I'm gonna soldier on and make him proud.

- I know you will. - Thanks, man.

Yeah.

Hey, uh, I gotta go and talk to Maggie.

- What about? - Stuff.

Stuff? Uh-huh.

- Minute? - Barely.

- Question. - Go.

- Ivy. - No.

Look, I know that you're feeling

a connection with her and that she helped you

find out about your father.

- She helped all of us. - And still, I don't trust her,

and neither should you.

I get it. Stinger had her ear,

and there's no way of knowing

what kind of Manson family brain laundry

was goin' on between the two of 'em.

Oddly but accurately stated.

Who knows what her connection is to him?

I could just ask her.

- Done? - Yes.

- Bye. - Good.

Oh! There you are.

- Ooh. You miss me? - I miss running tests on you.

Best boyfriend, ever.

I know. So, I re-watched the lab video

of when you bounced from your memory loop.

The "You can't help me" comment you think I said.

- Never said it. - Maybe I imagined it?

That's possibility number three.

Number one is that Stinger said it to you

from the hijacked signal.

- What's number two? - That the days you were trapped

in the stitch affected you.

- You mean damaged me? - I didn't say that.

I just wanna run some tests. I'm worried.

I'm fine. Cameron, we have a stitch to do.

We're gonna do it. We're gonna keep perfecting

the technology, and I'm gonna be fine.

So don't be a baby, baby.

Hey, do you wanna get some dinner tonight?

I think we should talk.

Okay, about what?

Us.

We're up.

About us? Now I'm worried.

Victim's name is Sabine Colt.

She's the daughter of an investment banker,

born and raised in New York City, but she's been living here

in LA with her boyfriend, Nic.

- Cause of death? - Drowning.

There were signs of a struggle.

The M.E. will have a full workup soon.

Police are questioning the boyfriend now.

- What do we know about him? - FWell, he's got money,

and lots of it. But a guy that young

usually doesn't punch his own ticket,

so I'm checkin' on who's payin' the bills.

Okay, in the meantime, let's start with Sabine.

- All right, Kirsten, you ready? - Absolutely.

'Cause if you're not, you know, we can...

Is this thing on? I thought I said, "Absolutely."

Yeah, it's on, smart-ass.

Lights to 20%, please.

Are you ready?

I'm fine.

I need a go, no-go for stitch neuro-sync. Life-Sci?

- Go. - Sub-Bio?

- Go. - Engineering?

- Go. - Communications?

- Go. - Medical?

- Go. - Com check, one-two, one-two.

Is this on?

- I guess I deserved that. - Induce stitch neurosync

on my mark in three, two, one, mark!

It's Nic and Sabine.

They're having drinks.

It's very romantic.

Really sweet.

Okay, new memory.

- Things are heating up. - What are they doing, K?

Um. Hm. The deed.

I'm getting a spotty neuro-sync on Kirsten.

Yeah, yeah, I'm seein' that, too.

Are you all right, Kirsten?

Fine, just... watching.

Her respiration is up.

Heart rate, too.

Her oxytocin levels are rising in response

to what she's seeing in the stitch.

I'll have what she's having.

If you want, we can leave you there for a little while, come back later.

- Huh? - Memory hotspot comin' up.

All right, you're on the move, Sally.

I'm... on a street somewhere.

It's... It's in New York, I think. It's... it's foggy.

Sabine!

Weather foggy or brain foggy?

I told you, please don't worry about me.

- Yeah. - You take care of your parents,

we'll take care of you.

Just stick to the plan.

Some guy just gave her a phone.

Wait, I'm be... I'm being pulled to another memory.

They're canoodling again.

- Whatever happened... - to the big contract...

your father was hoping to get?

Uh, Sabine's asking about Nic's father.

He got it.

Heart rate and respiration are climbing again.

There's something about a contract.

Contract. On it.

Uh, I'm seeing unlock codes for the phone.

- Have her call them out. - What are they?

1-2-3-5.

2-4-6-1.

8-7-6-4.

I'm in a field.

Sabine has a messenger bag.

What's in the bag?

It's too foggy, I can't make it out.

Here we go again...

They're... they're having pool sex.

As in sex in the pool?

Completely overrated.

That's a true fact.

Comin' up on the death memory.