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Previously on Being Human...
There's something after me.
Something that I let loose into my world.
Reaper!
Yes?
Hegeman and I were to share a ride home.
And now he's missing.
I know that it's my wolf!
She just wants to run free.
Oh my God!
A man named William Cart was found dead
at his worksite last week.
And he's an ex of your girlfriend's.
Nora killed her ex.
I need your vampire cop to help make all this go away.
Cecilia, right?
I can get you the wolves who killed Hegeman.
Her address is in there too.
Whatever happened to wolves running in packs?
I'm not one of them.
From the moment we're born,
we're put into categories.
We spend so much of our lives trying to define ourselves.
But the truth is, there are only 2 categories...
predator and prey.
Aidan!
- They're coming. - How many are there?
- Four. - We cannot survive four!
Shhh! Atlee, listen to me.
We have to be strong for Hegemen.
Nora?
Once you choose which side you're on,
can you live with the consequences?
Nora?
Oh God, are you...
What did we do?
Why is the mirror calling me a whore?
I have no idea.
So there's this extremely lame Poltergeist homage
going on in the kitchen right now.
- So, Sally? - What?
OK, with the lights, can we just--
I'm gonna have a seizure. I'm literally--
Guys, this isn't me. I swear.
Why does everyone just assume that it's my fault?
How do we know that's even a ghost?
I think we've all pissed off enough people
to wage a short but consequential war.
Come on! Don't look at me.
My people can't enter without an invitation.
Also, neither of us recently played Maria von Trapp
to a group of ghostly teenage wastelands.
OK, those are my friends. All right?
Except for that one guy who tried to reap me.
But he's dead! Holla!
OK, with the lights, I'm gonna--
Honestly, I'm going to hurl.
It's fine. But you know what?
Please, just find a way to make it stop!
Sure!
Aidan.
Atlee.
I didn't know that you were in Boston.
There is a situation.
Could we meet at the hotel later?
These hallways are not meant for discussing business.
I will never understand the Boston clan
and your blatant disregard for manners.
You are being evasive. Same as Suren, same as Mother.
I'm in the middle of a workday.
You're aware of Hegeman's disappearance?
Or should I say death?
What makes you think that Hegeman's dead?
Let's not insult each other's intelligence.
He was doing Mother's bidding and then he was gone.
Nobody seems to know what Mother asked of him.
But yours is the name that continues
to surface in conversation.
People talk.
Whatever you heard is nothing more than idle gossip.
Save for the fact that you were present
for the slaughter of our men at Bishop's.
You mean the night that I saved Hegeman's life?
Which is why you are still alive.
I am not the enemy, Atlee.
Then you'll surely understand.
Whoever killed Hegeman will answer for it.
I'm not leaving Boston without answers.
Nora?
Hey.
- Hey. - When did you get back?
I mean, assuming that you are back.
Last night.
Turns out it takes
exactly 16 days of consecutive sick leave
before HR starts threatening termination.
Well...
That is an impossibly stringent policy.
Plus the Barn's Double B&B doesn't allow pets.
And I doubt they'd appreciate me turning tonight
in the guest room.
It's on the Cape, right?
- Yeah. - It's a nice place.
Was that a Connor and Brynn thing?
I wasn't with them, Josh.
They said you were in touch.
I haven't talked to them since I left.
It was just me
and the ocean and a case,
multiple cases of Merlot...
trying to make sense of the fact
that my wolf tore apart my ex-boyfriend.
- Yeah, about-- about that. - Don't.
I got your messages.
And whatever happened with the police investigation,
thank you.
You should've called me.
But I feel crappy enough without you judging me.
What?
I'm sorry.
It's just a lot being back here.
To be honest...
I didn't know if you'd wanna see me.
Of course I wanna see you.
I mean, maybe I'm not ready in this moment,
but eventually...
Eventually?
Do you even comprehend?
Can you really comprehend what you did?
How much you hurt me too?
Wait. Where are you turning tonight?
I'll be there.
You don't have to do that.
I do.
I have to do something to make this right.
- Hey. - Hey.
How do you think the hospital would feel
about a missing EEG machine?
I think that if you're trying to get fired,
there are more sexy ways to do it.
At least tap into some high-grade pharmaceuticals.
I have a working hypothesis about
how the cerebral cortex evolves during the turn.
I could help-- help Nora.
- She's back? - Yeah.
Yeah, I messed her up, man.
It was an accident and it happened months ago
and you can't keep punishing yourself like this.
I know, but I just have to believe
that there's a way to make things better, you know,
to fix it.
What happened with the murder investigation?
Oh, uh...
Maybe they thought it was a wild dog.
I don't know.
The whole case just kind of disappeared.
Like Cecilia?
Cecilia your cop friend?
The one you asked about to get the cops off your scent.
Right, which you didn't.
I call saying something along the lines of
I didn't wanna see you get yourself
in more trouble with vampires.
Something like that.
Well, Cecilia also magically disappeared,
and no one's heard from her in days.
Huh.
Well, you know, people leave this time of year.
Tourists are exhausting and the weather--
If you know something, you must tell me.
The last thing I need right now
is another vampire disappearing on my watch.
Josh, please.
I may or may not have given her
Hegeman's gun to kill the twins.
Why would Cecilia wanna kill the twins?
Because she may or may not have been under the impression
that they were the purebred wolves who killed Hegeman.
What was I supposed to do?
Tell her the truth? Send her after Nora?
Do you even realize the level
of hypocrisy you are operating under?
- I asked you for help! - Shhh!
I was protecting Nora.
If that makes me a monster, so be it.
And you're one to talk.
Feeding live, preying on my former fiancée.
This has nothing to do with Nora or Julia.
This is has to do with you and me.
I agree!
Anything happens to Cecilia,
you will be implicated in not one, but 2 vampire deaths,
and I'm not even done cleaning up after the first one.
Now, I came to you and I told you how deep I would have to go
and I asked you to be there to pull me out,
not kick me in deeper!
That is not something a friend would do!
OK, seriously, I know you're all amped up or whatever
because you've just read
the Complete Idiot's Guide to Poltergeisting...
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