Manifest

Previously on "Manifest"...

Seriously? No service?

Same.

I just wanted to say I'm so sorry for everything.

You don't have to apologize

for something that happened to you.

I went to Evie's house, and I saw her parents.

It wasn't your fault.

The department did an investigation, and they cleared you.

You can't put yourself through that again.

You deserve better.

You think God wanted Jared to marry

your best friend instead of you?

Where did that plane go for 5 1/2 years?

I suspect if anyone has answers,

it's someone on that plane.

I still feel like a stranger in my own home.

You don't know that man.

You've never met him.

And you will never have to

because you came home.

I need to know what Michaela Stone's doing,

where she's going, who she's seeing.

Regular reports.

These are all the bodies that have been registered

in the Long Island morgue in the last 48 hours.

There is no Kelly Taylor.

She's not in the system.

That's why the feds stepped in. They wanted Kelly's body.

Where is she?

Rest in peace, Kelly Taylor.

Cut surveillance on her home and the commercial space she owned.

Keep looking for connections among the other 19

that were there when the plane exploded.

Excuse me. How soon are we landing?

I'll get back to you in a moment.

Okay. Thank you.

Everything all right, Captain?

I'm gonna need you to keep the passengers calm.

Apparently, we've been diverted

and law-enforcement will be meeting us on the tarmac.

Why?

I have no idea.

I just know it's putting an extra hour

between me and my beauty sleep.

We'll be landing soon.

Geez!

Hey, Saanvi, ready to go?

Do you know if Dr. Feldman still works here?

He was a neurologist.

He's the head of the department...

still here.

You know what? You go ahead without me.

I think I'm gonna go say hi to him.

Okay. Okay.

I cannot believe what I'm seeing.

You made breakfast?

Well, I made something out of eggs.

We'll see how it goes.

I'm sure it's delicious.

You're up early.

What, are you scrapbooking?

You know me.

Pack rat.

By the way, your dad called.

Apparently, Cal is begging to stay up at the lake

with him an extra day.

Next treatment's not till the weekend.

How many times did Cal want to go up there but was too sick?

I'm fine with that if you are.

Well... means we'll have the house to ourselves

while Olive's at school.

I am definitely fine with that.

Hey, you look... ready to face the day.

Caffeination.

I like your... overalls.

Romper.

What's the difference?

Romper, got it.

So, what are you doing after school?

Grandpa's giving me driving lessons.

Actually, we need to reschedule that.

Grandpa's gonna stay at the lake with Cal an extra day.

Seriously?

I could do it.

I-I need Grandpa's car.

That's the one I've been practicing on.

Now you can practice on ours.

It'll be good, right?

Never mind.

It's fine.

What did I do?

Absolutely nothing.

Olive just has a hard time with change,

and she's had a lot of it lately.

Like suddenly having a dad back in the picture,

and one who doesn't know what a romper is.

You are doing fine.

Just give it time.

You'll learn to speak Olive.

Is it mostly this?

Yeah, it's... it's mostly that.

Bagels in the break room.

Is that garlic? Don't tell Harrington.

I'm not gonna be stuck in a car with his stinky breath

for six hours.

Okay, people, listen up.

We are still running support on the ATF op.

We've heard from their undercover.

The gun buy is going down tonight.

This is ATF's deal, so we're on standby

until they make the call, then we do the bust,

and ATF takes all the credit.

Now, Sheller, you're with Yan.

Wilson, you're with Larner.

And Stone, you're gonna be with Vasquez today.

All right, let's be safe out there.

Hey, what happened to Harrington?

Pipe burst at his house.

Vasquez, you're NYPD lead on this.

Sir.

You all good?

Never better.

This is your patient?

She showed an unusual blood marker,

but now she's having visions,

and apparently very realistic ones.

Well, there's activation in this area,

the insular cortex.

Consistent with someone experiencing hallucinations.

And what would cause those activations?

It's hard to say.

It's not a well-understood area of the brain.

But...

look at this homeless patient in Room 810.

He was brought in after accosting people on the street.

Agitated, delusional, initial diagnosis of schizophrenia.

Here you can see he has similar brain activity,

except the red indicates it's much more pronounced.

So, my patient is in early stages of schizophrenia?

I'd need to observe behavior to make a diagnosis.

I strongly suggest you have your patient see me

for a consultation soon.

I'll see if I can convince her.

Thank you.

It was Bethany! Bethany!

The flight attendant!

Bethany, Bethany!

The flight...

What is it? Are you okay?

Not according to my brain scan.

Did you find something?

No.

I saw something.

Okay.

Something that wasn't there.

The neurologist called it a hallucination,

but I think it was a signal of some kind.

Like how we all saw the plane?

Sort of.

But that was a flash of an image, and this was...

this was real.

I mean, obviously it wasn't. It just...

I sound like I'm going crazy.

I'm the one person you don't have to say that to.

What did you see?

A woman.

She was all gray like a statue,

and she left these wet footprints.

The footprints led me to the psych ward

and then to a patient who grabbed me and said, "It was Bethany."

Bethany? The flight attendant.

Bethany was what? I don't know.

I mean, this guy was on anti-psychotics

and he was out of his mind.

And yet Bethany would've had access to the cockpit,

the flight plan, the captain.

Maybe she knows how the plane disappeared.

Maybe she had something to do with it.

Well, we definitely need to talk to her.

I just have no idea where she is.

It's not like we exchanged numbers when Vance had us...

But apparentlyyoudid.

Yeah, I started a database

with information about every passenger.

Wanted to see if there was some pattern,

something we're missing.

I have to be able to frame what happened to us

in a way I understand or I'll go crazy.

I'm the one person you don't have to say that to.

Hey, love, what's up?

Can you, come home?

I need to talk to you.

Here comes the merchandise.

Something is blocking our audio signal from the inside,

so we don't have ears.

But our U.C. checked in by phone, so all is well.

Copy that, ATF.

NYPD sits tight till you give the signal.

Don't hold your breath.