03x11 - Last Goodbyes

[bunniefuu]

- Previously on Haven...
- It's the bolt-g*n k*ller.

What if he's not using
body parts for trophies?

What if he's building a woman?

- You're the bolt-g*n
k*ller. Nathan figured it out.

- Tell me where the barn is.
- What's so important about the barn?

- When Audrey goes inside,
both she and it disappear.

And once they're both gone,
the Troubles in Haven stop.

We all go back to normal.

- He went that way.
- Don't hit him.

Take out the engine.

- That b*rned body is
Detective Thomas Bowen.

- Wait. We were working with...
- Somebody.

But whoever it was, it wasn't
Detective Thomas Bowen from Boston.

- The bolt-g*n k*ller is still alive.
I found out where he's hiding.

[gasping] It's Tommy.

He wears people's skin?

- Means he could be anyone.

- I'm sorry that you have to see this.
- Me, too.

So where are the other cops and the
guys who put the stuff in the baggies?

- This is a need-to-know crime scene.
- What exactly do we all need to know?

- The, uh... creepy coroner guy
outside said that we were on the list.

Oh.

- Our paper gets
the exclusive, right?

- This isn't about a
story or volunteer cops.

- It's about the
bolt-g*n k*ller.

Tommy Bowen.

- Oh, my God, that's his...

I thought Tommy was the bolt-g*n k*ller.
- So did we.

The real Tommy was m*rder*d
and skinned several weeks ago.

The k*ller assumed his identity.

- There's a...

a skinwalker in Haven?

- So where is he?
- Who is he?

- We don't know. He escaped.

But we have an idea
on a way to find him.

- The thing is, Tommy made
a series of rookie mistakes.

I hardly noticed them at first,

but when you add 'em all up, there's
no way he could be a trained cop.

- I would... I would just like you to
note that I told you so. I told you so!

- The skinwalker sounds
and looks like his victims,

but he doesn't know what they know.
- It's a performance.

He can steal their voice, their
appearance, but he can't steal their minds.

- So we can you catch him
using secrets, memories.

It would be like a test.

- Well, hot damn, kids.

Sounds like one hell of a
plan. When do we start?

- I already have.

The k*ller picked Tommy. He was
someone who was already in our circle.

- We know he's looking for information
on Audrey and the Colorado Kid.

- He's been with us the
whole time and I bet he still is.

- What are you saying?
- When we're done here,

I need you all to go
down to the station.

One of us could
be the skinwalker.

- Including you.
- We're all suspects.

[barking]

- Stay here.

- What do you got?

- I'm not usually here for
this part of the process.

- We needed
someone we could trust.

- The ground's cold.

The bodies are well-preserved.

- Another vic over here.

- This is his dumping ground.

For the victims
he kills for parts.

Between the body pit and
those interviews, I was just...

I was hoping for more answers today.
- Me, too.

Long day.
- Yeah.

But I'll take as many
of those as I can get.

- There's nothing more
you can do today, Parker.

Try and get some rest.

- Nathan?

Hey, if it turns out
that I... I go away,

there are some things
that I want you to know.

- Sounds important.

- Yeah, it's important and...

overdue.

- Then let's not do
it over the phone.

I'll see you soon.

- Okay.

[door closing]

- You've reached Nathan Wuornos.

Leave me a message. [beep]

- Hey, um, I was just calling...

Actually, I...

I don't know why I was
calling. I just thought maybe...

maybe you'd be up.

Anyway, I'll...

I'll see you at the office.

[horn honking]

[honking]

Sir?

Oh, no. Sir?

Oh, no.

Sir, are you...?

[ringing]

What the...?

[theme music]

Oh, no.

Okay. All right.

Nathan?

Nathan!

Wake up.

Wake...

Okay, still breathing.

Everyone else is breathing.

Then what the hell
is happening here?

- Every one of these women has
some specific part of her body removed.

- Just like the other victims we found.
- He's looking for the right pieces,

building a custom
model, someone special.

- I can't even imagine
what that would look like.

But I guess anything's
possible in Haven,

even wearing patchwork skin.

- That's his mistake.

We're gonna ID
all of these victims.

- Then we're gonna finish the
composite of the woman that he's making.

- When we know who she is,
maybe we can figure out who he is.

- And the connection
to me, the Colorado Kid,

the Hunter meteor
storm, all of it.

[sighing] He just
took what he wanted.

Her life...

her lips...

All he left her with was...

was this. A puffin earring.

No dignity.

- He must have a plan.

Question is, now that we're
closing in, what's his next move?

- Whatever it is, I don't want
him to hurt more innocent people.

He can deal with me
directly. I'm ready for it.

- We're ready.

- Stop right there.
- Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Who are you?

- Just gear down there, champ.
I-I'm the guy without a g*n.

- That doesn't mean that
you're still not dangerous.

- Right, 'cause only the most
hardcore criminals roll in one shoe.

- What happened to
you? How'd you get here?

- Right back at you.
What's with the g*n?

And why are you the
only person who's awake?

- Hey, you're awake too.
My name's Audrey Parker.

From Haven Police Department.

Now your turn. Where's your ID?

- My... my wallet's gone.

Come to think of it, I...
I don't know who I am.

I don't remember anything.

- Amnesia? You're gonna give me amnesia?
- No, look, I'm being serious.

All I remember is waking
up by the side of the road.

I saw you in your
car and I followed you.

- Was everyone
unconscious around you, too?

- Yes, Officer Skeptic.

Look, I-I'm lost, all right?

My foot's k*lling me
and I have no idea

why I'm wearing
this ridiculous T-shirt.

If you think I'm lying, just sh**t me.
- You're right. That T-shirt is pretty lame.

Listen, I'm not saying
that I believe you, but...

Why don't you take me to
the place where you woke up?

- I'd be happy to.

Just, uh, put the g*n away

and keep your hands
where I can see them.

I came to right here.

- And you don't remember what
you were doing right before then?

- No. Probably
just out for a walk.

- That's odd.

- Isn't all of this
odd? I mean...

At least you know your name.

- Stay here.

All right. The driver's okay.

- Ah.
- You're welcome.

- Thanks.

- So it's likely you were being
transported to the hospital.

That must mean that you were
ejected from the ambulance.

- All right, well, why would I be
going to the hospital? I mean...

I don't have any
injuries. I feel fine.

- Maybe you healed yourself.
- Maybe I did what?

- Have you, uh... have
you heard of the Troubles?

- Is that a band or something?

- Okay... listen to me.

Haven is a special place.

People can do things.

Sometimes those things,
they... come at a cost.

- Got it. Special
place. Things cost...

- I think that you
were traumatized.

Whatever sent you to the hospital,
that brought out your Trouble,

and that has caused
everybody else to fall asleep.

[chuckling]

- You're serious? 'Cause that's the
craziest thing I've ever heard in my life.

Let me... let me fill you in.
Naptime is not a superpower.

- They're not superpowers, they're curses.
- Oh, curses.

Why didn't you open with
curses? Curses make sense.

Come on, if I'm so cursed,
why are you still awake?

- I'm immune to the Troubles.
- How convenient.

Look, you know what I think?

I think maybe I got the supernatural
flu sh*t, and you're causing this.

What d'you think of that?

- I think we need to go to Haven PD.
You can argue with me on the way there.

Why are you arguing with me?

You know that I have to test you first.
- Why?

[scoffing]

- So that you can help
me test everyone else?

Tell me about our first session.

- Well, our first meeting
was kind of a nonstarter,

because you were... resistant,

to put it nicely.

- Okay. And after that?

- You bonded with a dog instead
of me, which I found highly insulting.

But the dog was adorable.

- Everybody saw me with that dog.
- A dog you later gave up as a metaphor

for pushing Nathan away because
you didn't want him to suffer,

like another man you
once loved: your son.

And because I'm
such a good friend,

I lent you my good push-up bra,
which you can keep, by the way.

[Audrey chuckling]
And then later that night,

we went to the Gull, remember?
After your crazy golem case.

- We didn't go to the
Gull. We came here,

and we worked on that facial
composite. And that's when I discovered

that the bolt-g*n k*ller was...
- Building a woman.

Well done.

I had to test you too, right?

And...

if we're getting all specific,

I did not loan you
that push-up bra until...

- Until after the haunted house.

- You, Audrey Parker,
are not the skinwalker.

- And neither are you.

Okay, all right, let's go ahead
and bring the next person in.

- Hey, slow down a minute.

- I can't slow down. I only
have a few more days left

before I disappear.

- Well, a few days is a
lot of time, in some ways.

You know, Audrey,
I know what it's like

to lose someone so
suddenly that you...

You're lucky, Audrey.

You have the chance to say goodbye to
Nathan and everyone else, if you want to.

Just think about it.

- Someone must've called 911 Emergency
if they were gonna get you an ambulance.

- Oh... so the report would
have my name and address.

Okay, you are smart.

[typing]

- All right, I'm gonna go ahead
and print out the 911 activity log for...

- What was that?

[sighing]
- It was a power surge.

[typing]

The server's down.
- Wha...?

C'mon, don't tell me you think my
magic Trouble put your system to sleep.

- Or you did it on purpose, 'cause
now I can't look up fingerprints

or anything else that
would tell me who you are.

- I'm not hiding my
identity. I just don't know it.

It's retrograde amnesia.
The inability of the patient

to access any memories prior
to regaining consciousness.

Whoa. Where'd that come from?

- That's some serious
medical science.

- You have cop face. I
sense a theory coming.

- Follow me.

- Who's this guy?

- My partner.

I know you might be a doctor,
and if I can't wake him up,

how long before he
starves or... something?

- He's not sleeping.

No one is.

This is a coma.

- Okay. People
wake up from comas.

Why are you so serious?
- This kind of coma's different.

It's a degenerating coma.

Look.

There's distension at the
base of the skull and swelling.

It'll put pressure on the brain stem.
- And then what happens?

- Involuntary muscle
signals shut down.

They all stop breathing.

- How long do we have?
- Oh, no, no, no, no, no.

I'm not gonna be responsible
for putting a deadline

on thousands of people's lives.

I could just be a guy who's
obsessed with WebMD.

- I'm willing to take
that chance. How long?

[sighing]

- 12 hours.

Maybe less.

Till everyone in Haven
suffocates and dies.

- We have less than 12 hours before
your Trouble kills everyone in Haven.

We gotta do something.

- Wow, okay, I'm actually
starting to believe you.

Uh, what do we do? I wanna help.

- We gotta figure out who you
are and what your Trouble is.

Then we gotta find out a way to reverse it.
- Yeah, but I don't remember anything.

Except that I like
fries and gravy,

and I have a hankering
for a super-hoppy beer.

- That's good. You're having a memory flash.
Can you think of anything else you like?

Do you have any
favourite restaurants,

or, um, hobbies? Sports?

- Sports.

Yeah, um... basketball.

I... I think.

- Good. We're getting
somewhere. Were you a player?

Do you have a favourite team?

- Okay, this may sound weird,

but I'm seeing a ram.

You know, with the hooves and,
you know, the big round horns.

- You know what? I...

I got an idea. Let's go.

- This is awkward.

- Not for long. You have
the easiest test ever, Duke.

We're just gonna use a
drop of Troubled blood.

- I don't think
that's a good idea.

- Well, assuming you are Duke,

you'll just go all silver-eyed
and get super strength.

But don't break anything,

and don't throw
me across the room.

- Audrey, is this what you want?

- We need to be sure.

It has to be something
unique to you.

- That night in Nederland,

after we found out about Arla
Cogan, the Colorado Kid's wife...

You want me to keep going?
- Yes. Yes, she does.

- You remember how
confused you were?

- You could've guessed that.

- And you remember how you
were questioning everything?

And I told you that I would help
you do whatever you wanted to do.

- And then what happened?

- And then you kissed me.

- No way.

Did you two...

- Okay, Duke, you're good.

You're not the skinwalker.

You can... you can go now.

- All right.

- I'm kind of happy that you two
spent a minute in Make-Out Town

before this whole barn situation happened.
- Hey!

I find most of what
you say mildly amusing,

but stop talking about this barn
situation like it's a done deal. It's not!

- No one's giving up
on Audrey yet, Duke.

But we have to face the reality.

- And the reality is...

that if I go into that barn when
the Hunter meteor storm hits Haven,

the Troubles disappear.

For 27 years, they're gone.

- Wow. This is one
sad-looking happy hour.

- Here. Over here.

[chuckling]

- An even sadder-looking
wall of fame.

- Well, these are actually
all the local Haven rec teams.

- Well, that makes it better.

- Here, what do you see?

- It's a ram mascot.

A sad and beautiful
ram mascot. Nice work.

You probably spend way
too much time drinking here.

- I actually, uh, live upstairs.

- That's a tempting offer,
but we have work to do.

- North Haven Rams.

It's a men's basketball team.

- Looks like a bunch of
out-of-shape high-school teachers.

- Yeah, especially the guy
on the left in that lame T-shirt.

- That's me.

Th-that's me.
Th-this is amazing.

- And now you have a name.
- Will Brady.

My name is... Will Brady.

- Nice to meet you, Will.

- Brady, that's...
that's Irish, right?

Could I be Irish
doctor Will Brady?

- Well, let's...

let's go to your
place and find out.

- You look worried.

- We're running out of
suspects in our circle.

- You two are
clear and you think

there's a good chance I
could be the skinwalker?

The first time I felt your touch
was the day you kissed me.

Here.

It was such a
small thing for you.

But for me, I...

I hadn't felt anything...

for... a long time.

I can feel you now.

- Wow. Again.

But I have some bad news.

- What?

- The skinwalker steals
skins, not Troubles,

so he would totally be
able to feel Audrey as well,

just like anyone else.

- I remember that day, Claire.

It's Nathan.

It's him.

[door opening, closing]

- Well, I can't wait to hear
who else you've kissed.

Should we get Stan in here?

- I'm sure if I could remember
how much I paid for that,

I'd be pretty upset
with you right now.

- Will Brady.

PhD in archaeology.

- So I am a doctor.

Indiana Jones style. Very cool.

- But... you're not an MD,

so how do you know
so much about comas?

- I, too, must be a genius.

Who needs a feather
duster. This place is filthy.

- It seems like you haven't
been here in a while.

But this is your house.
This is... your stuff.

Nothing coming back to you?

- Nope. Sorry.

- Wait. I recognize
this earring.

[whispering]: A puffin.

- I don't wear
earrings. Let me see it.

- Stop.

Don't come any closer.

- Hey, come on, we're back to
this now? You know who I am.

I'm the guy with
the Trouble thing.

- You're a monster.

You don't put people
to sleep. You k*ll them.

And then you take their skin,

and you get rid of the
rest of them, like garbage.

You're the skinwalker.

- I-I'm the what?

- You're the skinwalker, and you
almost had me, you sonofab*tch.

- You can't sh**t me if I
don't even know what that is.

- This isn't a joke!

You have five seconds to start talking to me.
- Okay, look, look, even if I...

if I was the... the skin thing,
I don't... I don't remember it.

- This earring.

Where did you get this?

- Maybe gaudy animal
jewellery is my thing. I don't know!

- That's convenient.

You k*lled the
owner of that earring.

- Of this?

I remember now.

I remember. This...

this belonged to my friend.

Erin.

Her name is Erin.

- Come on, you can remember her
name, but you couldn't remember your own?

- It must've knocked the
memory loose somehow.

- No, you remember her
because you k*lled that woman.

I'm gonna lock you up and I'm gonna
solve this coma Trouble on my own.

- Ten minutes ago you thought I
was the one causing everybody's coma.

So whether or not
I'm the skin man,

finding a way to get my memory back
is the only way we can stop all of this.

Right?

- Right.

- Well, we got six hours left by my
count. So we either work together,

or we risk letting everyone
die. So what do you say?

- This does not mean we're on
the same team, because we are not.

- Yeah, I'm... I'm getting that.

So what the hell
is a skin... guy,

and... and what does it
have to do with this earring?

- I'll show you.

- We would know if one of
us wasn't ourselves anymore.

- And we're just supposed
to take that at face value?

- I know my brother.
He knows me.

We're not pod
people. [both chuckling]

- Fine. Let's talk
about the skinwalker.

He kidnapped and
tortured you both.

And he took you as prisoners?

No offense, but...

- But he sh*t Nathan
when he got in the way.

Why didn't he k*ll you two?

- Oh, we know an
awful lot about this town.

Emphasis on "awful". [chuckling]

- What else did he ask you?

- He wanted to know
where the Colorado Kid was.

We had no idea. We
still don't. And that's it.

- Really?
- Mm-hmm.

He didn't ask you anything else?

- Sorry. No.

He only asked about the
Colorado Kid, nothing else.

So can we go already?

- Audrey, you
can't keep us here.

We got a newspaper to run.
- Wrong.

One of you could still be the skinwalker.
You haven't proven yourselves yet.

- No, they can go.
For now, anyway.

You wanna know how
I know you're both you?

'Cause you're not
telling me everything.

Again.

Jane Doe... number two.

She had her lips cut
off, probably by you.

Take a look.

- Really? Do I have to?

- Yes.

- Ah! It's Erin.

I remember how she d*ed.

Not all of it,
but... but enough.

- Tell me.
- We were walking together,

back... from a movie.

Zorro. The Mark Of Zorro.

We got jumped.

I got hit in the
back of the head,

and I went down and I
couldn't speak. I couldn't move.

Couldn't really see his face.

They were struggling and...
the bastard pulled her in,

and he whispered something
to her. He... said something...

He said, "Hush."

And then he put this weird g*n thing to
the back of her head and he k*lled her.

[bolt g*n f*ring]

He just k*lled her
and dragged her away.

- And he left you for dead?

- Next thing I remember
is waking up this morning.

It doesn't make sense. I know.
I mean, my head feels fine now.

- I'm sorry. That... that
doesn't prove anything.

You got the description
of that bolt g*n just right.

The victim would know
that, but so would the k*ller.

- I couldn't have
hurt her! I loved her.

And she loved
these stupid earrings.

I never told her how I felt.
That night I was going to.

I was gonna tell her everything.

I was just always waiting for
the... for the right time, you know?

- Yeah.

Yeah, I do know.

Wait. That movie that you
saw, that was a classic, wasn't it?

How did you... how
did you see that?

- The Haven Arts Festival, I think.
- But...

that... that was two months ago.

If you really are Will Brady
and you weren't skinned or k*lled,

then where were you
for the last two months?

- How the hell should I know?

- If you were injured, then you
would've been in the hospital.

Maybe... that ambulance
wasn't taking you to the hospital.

Maybe it was taking you from it.

The face and the neck.

There's more discolouration.

It's the same with the
nurse. They're getting worse.

- They only have a couple
hours left, tops. All of them.

Audrey, I... I know these two.

That's Greg and... and Whitney.

This is my brother and sister.

What are they doing here?
- Let's find out.

We'll find your
room in the records.

This is your chart, Will Brady.

Look at this. You were found two
months ago with a severe head trauma.

You were... in a coma.

- C'mon, you're saying I
was here the whole time?

Th-that's wrong. It has to be.

- The machines kept you stable,
but if you were ever unplugged,

the swelling would put
pressure on your brain stem,

and in 12 hours, you
would stop breathing.

- So everyone in town is
in the same coma I was in.

- But how would you know
what was on your chart?

- Y'know, they say that
some people in a coma,

they actually can hear, still.

I must've been listening. I heard
the doctors say this to my family.

- But why were you being
taken away from the hospital?

- 'Cause they actually
did it. They pulled the plug.

- You were taken off your
machines at 7:00 a.m. today.

Your family dressed you,
they sent your stuff home,

and then they
sent you home to...

- To die.

I never made it.

That's why Greg and Whitney
are here in the hospital.

They were here finalizing my death.
- You know, I... I think maybe,

when you heard you
were gonna be unplugged,

the fear of death, it's what
brought out your Trouble.

- So in order for me to wake up,

I sent everyone else
into a coma instead.

And now they're all
dying, just like I would've.

- They don't call 'em
Troubles for nothing.

- Okay. Well, you know
something, partner?

I am awake and alive now,
so... so let's uncurse me.

Let's... let's find a way
to wake everyone else up.

Oh, c'mon, what? What now?

- What if it's like
flipping a switch?

- And I have to go
back into my coma.

- Or else everyone
in Haven dies.

There's gotta be another
way to resolve your curse.

Sometimes we talk it out,

but you can't just save
people by going into a coma.

Maybe you don't have to go away.
- You know what's funny?

I remember my sister saying
something this morning.

She always hated this T-shirt.
But my brother put me in it anyway.

- Okay, we gotta stay
on track. Your curse...

- It was a secret that he and I
had. This was my lucky pick-up shirt.

I... I was supposed to
man up and use it on Erin.

And I remember my
sister saying that...

it made her crazy I was still single and
maybe I could use it in the great beyond.

- Will, they're dying.

They need our help, okay?
We're running out of time.

- Just enough time to
put me back into my coma.

What else am I supposed to do?

We need to go... now.

So I figure if I come back here,

where I supernaturally chose to
pull myself out of the coma, I can...

supernaturally choose
to put myself back in.

All, uh...

supernaturally like.

Makes sense, right?

Okay.

All right now, don't let them
cut this shirt of. It's a winner.

[sighing]

Guess this is goodbye.

It's been real, Audrey Parker.

- Will Brady...

I'll see you around.

- Really? That's
the best you got?

- Yeah, I... I gotta get
better at goodbyes.

It's just...

I know why you're doing this.

You have to.

It's for the good
of everyone else.

- Still sucks.

- But you're saving lives.

- That's just it,
though. Y'know, I...

I might never see them again.

But... I have to do it.

I'm outta time, right?

[beeping] If only I
had... a few more hours.

- A few days.

- A few days?

Parker, if I had a few days,
I'd fight this tooth and nail.

- Maybe it isn't over.

Maybe you can
keep fighting, Will.

[beeping] Will?

[beeping intensifies]

- What happened? Did we crash?

- You're okay, you
just... you passed out.

- Was there a gas leak or something?
- Yeah, it was a gas leak town-wide.

Again.

Never mind. I need you to turn your lights
and siren on, turn this thing around.

Your patient needs to
get back to the hospital.

Right now!

- Stop that. Why is he even here?
We're supposed to meet him at home.

- Who ordered this?
- I did.

Detective Parker.

- How dare you?

We sent my brother
home to die in peace.

We made an impossible decision
and you think that you know better.

- Will's still alive in
there. I can prove it to you.

Listen, don't ask me how, but this
morning, when everybody was knocked out,

I... I met him.

I got to know him.

- I'm calling security.
- This shirt?

Your sister hates it.

But it's his lucky pick-up shirt.
It's the one you got for him.

- He could've told
you that before.

- This morning, you said it made
you crazy that Will was still single.

Maybe he could use that
T-shirt in the great beyond.

- How could you
know I said that?

- He told me.

He can hear you.

Everything you say.

You can't give up on him.

Maybe he can come back.

We can hope that he will.

- Oh, my God...

I... can't believe we almost...

- See you around.

Hey.

- Hey.

- So... is the town
believing the gas-leak story?

- Yeah.

Again.
- Good.

[sighing]

- You okay?
- Yeah.

It's just been a...
it's been a long day.

And I'm looking
forward to a few more.

I, um...

I had a break in
the skinwalker case.

I ID'd one of the Jane Does.

- Great.

How?

- She was a...

She was a missed opportunity.

A friend of mine never got a
chance to tell her how he felt.

Nathan, I'm really sorry that I
pushed you away. I... I never...

- Parker...

I'm still here.

- Yeah.

- We'll have time for this...

once we find a way
to keep you here.

We'll figure this thing out.

Together.

- Audrey, you're not talking.

- I wasn't aware that
this was a session.

I asked you over so you that could
help me with the skinwalker case.

- I know what you're not saying,
even when you're not... not saying it.

- What am I not not saying?

- You only have a few
days left before you go,

and we should talk about that.

- What if I wanna
talk about not going?

If I can catch the skinwalker,

then maybe he can
tell me about the barn

and the Colorado
Kid and... and me.

And then maybe I
don't have to go away.

Session over.
Mission accomplished.

- Fair enough.

Where were we?

- Vince and Dave.

The skinwalker
tortured 'em for info.

- He grilled 'em about the
Colorado Kid and the barn.

- I don't remember them
mentioning the barn.

- Sure they did.

- Right, no, you're
probably right.

I just, you know, the b... the
barn being the place that I go into,

and the place that
I probably die...

I have no idea...
- Audrey, hush.

- He said, "Hush."

- What I mean is...

we can't worry about
things that we can't control.

So let's just get back
to finding this monster.

Um... Audrey?

What gave me away?