Cold Zone

Wake up, Victor.

No sleeping your last day on the job.

36 more hours,

and I'll be on my second honeymoon.

Venice, here I come,

and I can't wait.

No more scrubbing frozen snot off my face.

No more cataloguing useless cryoseism

for credits,

and no more spooning with Brad

to stay warm at night.

You love it.

Come on, admit it, Victor,

you'll miss us when you're gone.

This calls...

for a going-away toast.

I won't say no.

Hey, Brad, you might want to look at that.

Winds are blowing hard from the north,

but other than that,

nothing.

Everything looks normal.

Stay warm out there.

Toodle-oo.

Victor...

I hope your wife gets pregnant first try.

Yeah...

Voila.

To Brad.

Uh-oh.

Poor Brad.

That's three transmitters out.

That is not a good omen.

- - Now what?

What now?

That can't be right.

Have you ever seen the temperature drop that fast?

Victor, did you say the wind was blowing north?

Victor?

This thing's not working.

Brad, can you hear me? Do you copy?

Come back.

Yeah, we need to go after him.

His lungs are gonna freeze

if he's out there much longer.

There's no time, look at that.

Brad, do you copy?

Move!

Brad!

Brad!

Run, Brad! Run! Run!

Come on, Brad! Come on!

That's it, come on!

Get up!

No!

Close the door, or we're both gonna die!

This is it, family,

my home away from home.

Our home away from home.

Our home away from home,

I stand corrected.

So how long have we-- we've been coming here

for over 20 years, now, Jordy.

Since before you were even born.

It's Jordan, Dad.

You should know, you named me.

And by the looks of this place,

I guess I should be glad

that you've never dragged me

on one of your...

emergency trips.

Oh, Jordan!

You know what, babe,

I didn't think our boy had the stamina

to be able to complain

all the way from South Florida to Alaska,

but he's managed it.

It's impressive.

It is, even for a teenager, it's amazing.

You said I could spend break in Cabo

with Rory.

We said you could go to Cabo

before that stunt you pulled

got you suspended.

You don't get to screw up

and then go to Cabo.

It doesn't work that way.

You made your bed, pal.

All right, first off,

that so-called stunt was hilarious.

And Rory was just as guilty as me,

and where is he right now?

Cabo.

Okay, here's an idea,

when we get back to Florida,

you can ask Rory's parents to adopt you.

I like that idea.

Yeah? Yeah. Problem solved.

You are, you're a problem-solver, babe.

I gotta get outta here.

Mr. and Mrs. Summers!

It's so good to see you.

How was your drive?

: Long.

I mean, we're used to coming up here

in the summertime,

so the ice and snow is, well, a bit much.

I bet.

It's not what you're used to in Miami, is it?

Wait, you guys know each other?

Yes, we do.

Jordy, this is Claire.

Claire, this is our son, Jordy.

Jordan.

But... hi.

Yeah, Claire's grandparents

built the B&B.

Oh, they make you work here?

That sucks.

Oh, no, they don't make me.

Uh, I like working here.

Apparently, it's in my blood.

Are your parents here, Claire?

'Cause we'd love to take them out for dinner.

No, they're in New Mexico

at a Hotel and B&B conference.

We were actually going to close the place up this week

till they got your call.

Do you have wifi?

Um, say, we, uh...

well, I gotta work in the morning,

and Candace is volunteering at the Clinic.

I wonder, if you wouldn't mind,

perhaps you can show this guy around

a little bit.

Dad!

Uh... I'd love to give him a tour, Mr. Summers.

Um, how about...

tomorrow at 9:00?

I live downstairs,

so it's easy.

Okay, well, that's settled.

I'm going to head upstairs

and, uh, unwind.

I'm just going to grab

a few more things from the truck.

- See you later. - Yeah, see you later.

- Want to fire these upstairs? - Yeah, sure.

Don't forget that, too.

Are you gonna--

Uh, yeah, I'll see you tomorrow.

Yeah. See you tomorrow.

Wow.

Up before noon on a weekend?

I'm shocked.

Jordan Summers, what have you done with my real son?

Very funny.

Now I remember.

Claire said to meet you here at 9:00.

Why is it you're never punctual when I need you to be?

Don't answer that.

Speaking about being on time,

we are meeting your Dad for dinner tonight,

so, meet me at the clinic at 5:30.

We'll walk over together, okay?

Claire can tell you how to get there.

Yup.

Seriously, Jordy.

You are on your last leg here.

It took a lot of convincing on our part

to keep you from getting kicked out of school.

So?

That school sucks.

You should have just let them expel me.

"So"?

What about your friends and your teammates,

not to mention your entire future?

Oh, Jordy...

you are gonna have to start caring about something,

sometime real soon.

Life is so wasted when you don't.

Sure, Mom.

We're not done talking about this.

Morning.

Morning, Claire.

- Hey. - Hi.

Did you sleep okay?

Yeah. Yeah, I did.

Well, uh... shall we?

Yes, please.

5:30, Jordy.

Okay, Mom.

Bye.

Have fun.

December 21st,

Pemberton Forest.

I've been in the migratory area of the Rusty Blackbird

for approximately the last three hours

and have not seen birds of any kind.

I am utterly baffled by this.