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This is me.

- Uh, I'd invite you back, but... - Dupe detection.

- Yeah, Nora already gave me that... - Lecture.

- - You always know what I'm gonna say.

It's so weird. I've never had a brother.

Yeah, yep, yep.

I mean, this place is where you make your best friends,

but it is frickin' weird.

Like the poop settings. You know,

it's like if you try any other speed

besides "normal release,"

it just feels like a World Series fastball.

Am I right?

What are you talking about?

There's no poop settings here.

You know, Aleesha says pretty much everybody...

Ugh. You have to be so careful around her.

Hey, Mom. Look, I'm with other me.

Nathan,

I just got a package for you

that says "urgent" and "private."

- No, no, no. - Who even knows you're here?

Mom, don't open it.

It's covered in a weird orange dust.

Oh.

Okay, yeah, that's fine, open it.

It's from a friend.

"Nathan, what's up? It's Agent Cheetoh.

Here's David Choak on a hard drive.

You didn't get it from me.

Hope it helps."

I was wondering where Choak was.

- That's amazing. - Yeah.

We can search his memories, figure everything out.

Get evidence. This is like having an answer key.

Choak is the one who murdered you?

I'm gonna put this in the trash compactor.

Mom, don't touch that drive.

- Wait till I get there. - All right.

Ooh, the things that I'm gonna do to you, mister.

- No, wait till I get there. - Wait till he gets there.

- If I can. - Mom.

Mom!

Call Nora.

Why isn't she answering?

Maybe she took off again,

like when she went off-grid before.

Nah, she wouldn't do that.

Ah, Nora's overrated.

She's like a pretentious Sundance movie.

You don't know what's going on half the time.

It's just, it's so crap.

- Okay, just chill out about Nora. - No, you chill out!

I'm fine. You're the one who should be chill.

Oh, I'm Backup Nathan.

I'm just an extra fake ghost.

Okay, okay, okay. Easy.

You want to talk about this, big guy?

I'm sorry.

It's just been really hard lately.

You guys having such great chemistry.

Well, we're the same per...

I'm talking!

And I feel like I would like some time with Nathan, too.

Okay, I'll make time for you.

But... later.

Call Nora.

Where are you?

Hello, Nora.

I don't expect you to answer me right away.

- What? - I know that this...

Aleesha, wait, wait, wh-what is this?

- Is this, is this real? - Nora.

- Let me out! - Nora, calm down.

You calm down. I'm in Lakeview?

I'm-I'm dead?

How did, how did my clients handle this so well?

I-I-I should've appreciated that more.

Huh.

Oh, wow. Wow.

Oh, this feels so real.

I knew it would.

I am so sorry.

What happened?

Take me through your last day.

Do you remember?

I mean, can't you just look at my last memories?

What's, what's going on?

Are they damaged? Did someone fuck with them? Goddamn it.

No, no. Why would you say that?

- Nora, calm down. -

Why aren't you pressing her harder, Aleesha?

- Nora. - Oh, this is nice.

- Oh. - Sit down.

I will be right back.

I hate this. This is some sketchy shit.

When you told me to meet you at the jet,

I thought you were taking me on a romantic getaway.

This Horizen employee has been identified

as a security risk, so we're dealing with it in-house.

Why does it feel like we're breaking 13 laws right now?

Legally speaking, yes, yes, we are.

Fakeview is only supposed to be used as a showroom.

But people often open up when they think they're dead.

"Often"?

Uh... is she on drugs or something?

Look, this woman has been snooping around

in places she should not be,

looking for information she should not have.

I mean, if she's a Ludd terrorist,

they go after senior execs, you know.

I mean, you don't want this bangin' bod

blown to bits, right?

- Are you two, uh... - What?

Uh, who, or why?

None of my business, but you need to go to HR.

Al, I brought you in on this because you know her.

If I brought somebody else in, it could get ugly.

If you want to protect her, then you need to get in there

and figure out her deal.

Okay, but do not drug her again.

She's not drugged.

Hit her with more drugs.

- I'm back. - Whoa.

Hey, Angel, can I get a tea?

A herbal tea, please.

This is gonna be so much fun.

- Tea me! - I will.

I will tea you forever. First, I need to know,

uh, I'm just curious.

You had an accident in San Francisco.

Gosh.

What were you doing there?

Wait.

What is this?

What's with the light from the window?

'Cause the color is wrong.

Uh, no biggie. I'll have that fixed.

San Francisco.

Yeah, we were there together.

Now, I'm-I'm the one dead now,

and-and he's walking around?

Nathan, I mean.

Remember, no mention that Nathan is a download,

or that you dated him.

What is happening? Aleesh... Ugh!

No mention of Nathan at all.

You could get in really big trouble.

Okay.

Uh, switching. Hi.

I am a new angel.

Hi.

You were in California with your client, Nathan Brown.

You once saved his drive in Los Angeles.

Right?

What?

I...

don't have anything to do with him now.

Yeah, I haven't worked in that department for,

for months.

Well, do you know a Matteo Scavo?

Do you know where David Choak is?

In Lakeview?

Why did you knock on the door of a house

near Lafayette Park, Nora?

I mean, I don't know what...

Oh.

I had to use the bathroom.

It's a pretty house, though.

So, what's the big deal?

Uh...

So, you asked for tea.

Call Mansour.

Yep?

It's just a coincidence. She knows nothing.

Ridiculous.

Okay, put her back.

And erase that asshole Kapoor.

Hey. It's about time. Where have you been?

Nora, you can't keep dong this to me, okay?

I get worried. You know, Luke says

I should tell you if you don’t respond,

I'm withholding sex.

Damn. You have me over a barrel.

Yeah, well, I didn't want to have to go nuclear,

but here we are.

All right, fine.

I'll try to respond faster.

All right. Feel better?

Yes, actually, I do.

You can keep sex privileges.

Amazing.

Where were you?

No idea.

I-I just woke up on a park bench with a headache,

and I might have been mugged.

What?! I'm sorry, I didn't...

I was joking about the sex stuff. Are you okay?

I-I'm fine, and I-I still have my wallet.

But I had the weirdest dreams while I was asleep, though.