You want next?
Sure.
I've been thinking of switching up
my training regimen.
Yeah? To what?
Smash and grab.
There's an armory up town.
I guess in case they wanna give those community patrol guys
some real guns.
I went to check it out and they got a couple of kids
guarding it.
We could take the place with our eyes closed.
That's interesting.
Why don't you give me Stets and Dubcek?
Let me clean it out.
Look, it seems like a good score.
But we need to hold. Why?
'Cause as soon as we make a move, they know we're here.
It's gotta be the right move.
As soon as the team's ready, let's introduce ourselves.
Every day I work for Kynes, I get more intel.
One of these days, he's gonna make a mistake,
and when he does, we'll find our target.
Something more important than an armory.
And when that day comes we'll still need guns.
Fine, I'll check it out.
Let me see if I can get an inventory of what's inside.
Whether it's worth the risk.
Okay.
What's going on?
We need to start securing the armories.
I'm sorry.
One of the outliers in my crew
scouted the uptown facility.
He wants to hit it.
And what do you think?
Is it time to let them have some guns?
Maybe.
Still doesn't solve the bigger problem.
You guys are bored.
They're thoroughbreds.
They wanna get out and run.
They wanna run in a race that matters.
Well, they won't have to wait much longer.
All right.
Hey, I hope you're hungry.
Uh, all right.
What're you doing?
I'm making breakfast.
So that's it?
Look, I made a big mistake.
I never should've dragged you into that.
I'm sorry.
A mistake.
I know how hard this year has been.
I just want you to have some kind of normal life.
Then maybe you should be a normal father.
Bram.
The bacon's burning.
Welcome to Seattle.
I hate this town.
Rainy as hell.
Duller than dirt.
Don't worry, we'll find someone for you to kill
soon enough.
I ran into Will Bowman last night.
Here?
Yep.
And he's with Eric Broussard.
The world's worst reunion tour.
They abducted me.
Why are you still alive?
You know, it's your empathy that really sets you apart.
I fed them shit until they ran out of time.
Kynes' goons were waiting for me to go to dinner.
Well, still, you must've given up something.
Bits and pieces.
Have the locals figured out
that you were interrogated by the Resistance?
No.
Bowman and Broussard showed me something
that they'd gotten off of one of Kynes' guys.
Some kind of alloy.
I've never seen it before.
- Host technology? - Yeah.
And the kind of thing that they'd never give to us.
Which is why Kynes didn't report the theft.
Just like we're not gonna report the Resistance
activity in this bloc.
At least not until we figure out how to exploit it.
Hmm.
Morning, sir.
You aren't supposed to leave the hotel without us.
I've got my own guy today.
Mr. Kynes specifically assigned us to be your escort.
Trust me, Mr. Garland is gonna keep me very safe.
You boys are redundant anyway.
If Kynes wants to track me,
he can just use this.
I can take you as far as the red buoys, but that's it.
How much farther to the island?
About a quarter mile.
What are the currents like near the shore?
You wanna swim it?
If I did?
Forget the currents.
It's the underwater drones you gotta worry about.
- Underwater? - Yeah.
Like torpedoes, but they turn on a dime.
Good luck out-swimming them.
Have you seen them?
My cousin thought he'd make some fast cash.
Dropped his crab pots past the buoys,
since nobody fishes out there.
Drones opened up his hull like a tin can.
That's why I'm talking to you.
Is there any other way across?
Just the ferry.
You made a mess.
Last night.
I've never seen you like that.
Talk to me.
Please.
Ever since the camp,
I've just tried to keep my feet moving.
I guess I knew that if I
stopped it would all catch up to me.
And last night you finally stopped?
What happened...
It'll always be a part of us.
But I can't let it be everything.
It's not fair to you.
It's not fair to Bram or Gracie.
Ever since we got to Seattle,
I've been obsessed with trying to figure out if this place
is safe for us.
And?
I think you're right.
I thought you were happy here, that you loved your job.
I just found out that refugees are disappearing.
We might even be sending them to the factory.
What did you find?
The reason we got into this bloc so fast
is because they knew who I was
the moment we walked into that refugee camp.
They know we're the Bowmans?
Yeah.
And that special list I'm on,
the reason the drones always let me go,
is because the RAPs have a plan for people like me.
Where did you hear all of this?
From Alan Snyder.
What?
He's in the bloc.
We grabbed him from his hotel.
Who's we?
Me and Broussard.
And Broussard contacted you?
He was trying to keep you out of it.
Probably because he thought that's what you wanted.
Hell, that's what I thought you wanted.
You've been building a life here.
We can't build a life here if it isn't safe.
Maybe it is, maybe it isn't.
The information came from Snyder.
So who knows what's real.
I might be able to find out
whether Snyder is telling the truth.
Those decisions are made somewhere in my office.
You be careful.
- I have to go. - Okay.
I'm glad we talked.
Me too.
If they were coming for us, it would already be over.
Comforting.
So how are we gonna get out to the island?
Don't know yet, but I'm working on it.
We're gonna need help.
And by help you mean your friend Will?
I told you last night, if he's in, I'm out.
Whatever he needed to do with Snyder,
it's done.
That kind of broken doesn't get fixed over night.
I know. But we need his skill set.
- Find someone else. - How?
I can't exactly put an ad in the classifieds.
- Train me. - That'll take years.
I've seen Will under fire.
It's hard to find people who know how to handle themselves.
He almost got you killed.
Twice.
I owe him.
Well, I don't.
You're the one who's always talking about
maintaining discipline.
Keeping emotions out of the work.
If you mean it, you've gotta cut Bowman loose.
I can't.
Then I'm done.
I want you out before I get back from my shift.
- Long time. - No doubt, no doubt.
Well, here's your usual.
Ah.
Thanks.
How long have you been in Seattle?
Uh, since the re-pop. Yeah.
How's the job?
Boring. Yeah.
They basically got me training Boy Scouts.
Well, that seems like a waste of your talents.
Well, there's not really any crime in the Colony.
Nothing real, at least.
That sounds like the party line.
I'm sorry, but
who's he?
My handler.
You have a handler?
And he's got a few questions for you.
If something valuable were to be stolen in this Colony,
who would investigate?
What kind of valuable?
Art, jewelry, that sort of thing?
More like, something that might have belonged
to our Hosts.
I wouldn't know anything about that.
Give it your best guess.
I've heard rumors.
The Community Patrol, we don't--
We don't handle stuff like that.
There's another unit?
Grayhats?
No.
They show up in unmarked SUVs.
Plainclothes.
And they're obviously pros.
And you have no contact with them.
My guys and I aren't even supposed to acknowledge
that they exist.
And what about the incident reports on these calls?
No, there's no reports.
At least none that cross my desk.
But, like you said,
you've heard rumors.
Look.
This unit was deployed about a week ago.
There was a double homicide in an alley.
They even told us that it was a carjacking.
You're skeptical.
Why would you jack a car in Seattle?
I mean, we track every vehicle, so...
What you said about something being stolen,
I--I--I think that's what's happening here.
Why?
Well, this unit,
they've been going door to door in the area.
I mean, they're searching for something.
And I heard something from a friend of a friend.
A--a guy who works near the very top.
Well, apparently he--
Kynes has taken a personal interest in the search.
Ferry goes out to Blake Island two times a day.
Once in the morning, once at night.
Two guard gates and a biometric scanner.
Maybe we should draw straws.
If we're gonna get on that boat,
the weak link has to be human.
Usually is.
They probably need doctors on that facility.
Maybe Amy can engineer her way in.
What's her specialty?
Neurosurgery.
Damn.
Yeah, that's not gonna work. She's out.
Problem?
Difference of opinion.
- About what? - You.
What the hell did I do?
She's still green.
Doesn't have the stomach for it yet.
That's not my take on it.
You agree with her?
You've been making a lot of mistakes.
Then why are you here?
Because she's not ready.
I'm busy.
I need you to pull my husband's immigration file.
What?
I think he's in danger.
Well, I'm very sorry to hear that.
I know you have access to that file.
I do.
But instead of risking my job,
I'm gonna do what I should've done in the first place.
I'm gonna report you. That would be a mistake.
My mistake was letting you into my life.
But I'm gonna correct that now.
So that you can go back to sending refugees
to death camps in peace.
Get out of my office.
Report me if you want.
I will take you down with me.
I didn't do anything wrong.
You wanted to know what was really going on
with the refugees, so you sent me to that
empty apartment building.
That's a lie.
How else would I have known where to go?
I don't have that kind of access.
You are an incredibly selfish woman.
You think your family is the only one that matters?
I've never believed that was true,
and that's why I'm standing here.
But, all that's changed now.
I'm gonna make sure that my family is safe in this Colony,
and if you won't help me,
I won't hesitate for a minute to sell you out.
This is where it happened.
Two bodies left behind.
Driver and...
Must've been a courier.
Driver wasn't armed, but his weapon was taken
during the robbery.
Security protocols were lax.
That's because this Colony is a crimeless utopia.
Remember?
Which way were they going?
East.
Must've turned in from over there.
Kynes has an R&D facility in that building.
And you think the SUV came from there?
I do.
And I'm guessing the material Broussard spoke of
was on board.
Somehow my life always leads back to him.
So we find him and Bowman,
recover the polymer, show it to the IGA,
and we got Kynes by the short hairs.
If only it were that easy.
Well, I got an address for Bowman,
if that helps.
What?
I started digging the minute you mentioned him
at the hotel.
Living under the name James Dalton.
Got a wife, Laura. Two kids.
- The whole family is here? - That's right.
His wife's an advocate at the refugee camp.
So they walked in the front door.
That's my understanding.
- Bowman is an outlier. - Yeah.
Ought to be in a freezer out on Blake Island.
But he came through Kynes' processing system.
He and his family placed right into Colony housing.
They know who he is.
They know exactly who he is.
The deal that Kynes cut with the Global Authority
was that he gets to run Seattle however he pleases,
provided that he produce outliers
and turn them over to the Hosts.
But he didn't give 'em Bowman.
This is it.
Kynes' fatal error.
Because he let one outlier slip through the net?
I highly doubt he's the only one.
What'd you find?
They know who we really are.
They know who everyone is.
And what is "OCS"?
It's classification code. Stands for "outlier."
What does that mean?
All I know is they get flagged immediately
and fast-tracked into the Colony.
So there are others like Will?
- Mm-hmm. - How many?
Hundreds.
I want a list.
If I do this,
we're done.
I promise you will never have to deal with me again.
Hey.
Nice throw pillows.
It's not my place.
Well, it beats the sewer.
I'm moving out.
Something you said?
I know you're upset.
Why would I be upset?
Should've told you I was in town.
Yeah.
You don't have to work with me. I thought we were friends.
We are friends.
But maybe I'm a reminder of a life
that you wanted to forget.
How are you?
Good. Yeah, good.
There's something happening here.
How--Will told me some of what you found.
I work at SRMA,
helping process refugees into Seattle, and
I got into our computer system.
Sounds like an act of resistance.
I had to make sure I hadn't walked my family
into a mousetrap.
What'd you find?
Well, they know who we are.
And they let you in anyway?
They let in a lot of people like Will.
They call 'em outliers.
That's the first page of the list.
Could be hundreds.
You think they were all ex-military?
Maybe.
You give me a couple of hundred pros.
Your office or mine?
I'm afraid that I'm busy.
I'll only take a moment.
An incident in your Colony has come to my attention.
What kind of incident?
Theft and a double murder.
Please.
So I gather that you know what I'm talking about.
Of course.
This isn't Los Angeles.
Murders are rare.
Then why didn't you report it?
Because the incident is an anomaly.
And because I'm not required to report
internal affairs to the IGA.
May I ask what was stolen?
A material sample.
Magic lettuce.
A flexible membrane designed for building
ultra-lightweight containment.
It's fairly technical.
- Can I see it? - It was our only sample.
Do you know who stole it?
That's part of an ongoing investigation.
Should the IGA worry about this material
being in the wrong hands?
I don't think it'd be of much use to anyone.
I barely understand it and I have two PhDs.
I am authorized to provide an outside investigative unit
if that would be helpful.
As I said, we'll handle the matter internally.
You have the personnel for that?
I have people I trust.
I need to talk to them.
Need?
I'm making regular reports to the IGA.
Maybe you don't feel like you owe them anything,
but isn't it better for everyone
if they have an accurate picture
of what's happening here?
Of course.
The gentlemen that I assigned to your security detail.
Perhaps they'll be useful.
Thank you.
Hey, I wondered if you could help me.
What can I help you with?
Um, you look so familiar.
Guess I just have one of those faces.
What'd you say you needed?
Yeah, I was wondering, uh, what paint
I should use for my kids room.
Paint's in the back. I'll show you.
We just wanna talk.
Your name's O'Neill, right?
Easy. We're friendlies.
Ah!
Easy.
I hope they're all this good.
How'd you find me?
My girlfriend doesn't even know my real name.
We have a contact at SRMA.
They knew everything about you
the minute you set foot in that camp.
You served.
Nah.
We did. Rangers, Marines.
Navy.
I was almost at the end of BUD/S
when the Arrival happened.
Who are you guys?
We're part of a Resistance group that got busted up
in Los Angeles.
We relocated here.
Looking to rattle some cages.
You're in a crew?
I printed up this list in the refugee camp.
My husband is on it. So are you.
You recognize anyone else?
No, but this doesn't make any sense.
If they know who we are, why aren't they coming after us?
Ever heard the term "outliers"?
No.
- That's how they classify us. - Who?
- RAPs. - Who?
The aliens.
Morks.
Okay.
So what do they want with us and the outliers?
We don't know exactly.
But we think we might be their first line of defense.
Against what?
Their enemies.
Take us to your people.
We have good intel to share.
Give me the list.
If this checks out, I'll be in touch.
So you have no leads
on the murders or the missing material?
Eh, it's probably just some psycho.
I thought that psychos didn't make it through security
into the Colony.
Screening isn't our job.
What is your job?
We work for Mr. Kynes.
Solving crimes,
guarding, dignitaries?
That's a pretty wide range.
How long have you gentlemen been here in Seattle?
Since Mr. Kynes brought us in.
He recruited you. From where?
Outside.
What did you do before this?
Security.
Funny.
I had you pegged for early childhood education.
You should know that the IGA
is always interested
in men with a particular set of skills.
Thank you.
The compensation is very competitive.
Have you ever been to Switzerland?
We like Seattle.
Fair enough.
Bon appétit
Shall we then?
I'm at work.
I came to apologize.
Okay.
I let him go.
Really?
My son came into the room.
I couldn't do it in front of him.
I guess we should nominate you for father of the year.
I don't get it.
I don't understand
why Broussard would work with someone like you.
He had a team in LA. A bunch of dumb kids.
They were all killed.
And?
It's easier to work with professionals.
They know what they sign up for.
So you don't blame yourself if they take a bullet.
Plus Broussard probably figures a bullet
will put me out of my misery.
Self-pity?
That's a delightful addition to this package.
I don't blame you for being angry with me.
And you're right.
I'm not okay.
I had another son.
He was killed.
And you blame Alan Snyder.
I don't know.
Does it matter? It doesn't change anything.
You need help.
Like, real help.
Aren't you worried about the rest of your family?
You will drag them down with you.
You think I don't know that?
I know good doctors here.
You could talk to them, get on medication.
I'll handle my business.
You have to come back.
Broussard needs you.
Broussard doesn't need anyone.
I'm just a spare pair of hands and a place to stay.
No.
You're what my wife was for him.
Someone to remind him why he does it.
I didn't join the Resistance to be Broussard's lucky penny.
That's not what I'm saying.
Don't walk away from something good because of me.
Mom or Dad call?
No.
Come on.
Where are we going?
Oh, not this one again.
- Dad. - Hey, Sal.
Ignore him.
He thinks he's funny.
This is Gracie.
Gracie, that's a great name.
I'm so glad you could come.
I've been looking forward to meeting you.
- Sean talks about me? - All of the time.
Are you hungry?
Everyone else is on their way here,
so you better get a good seat.
Come on.
Thanks.
You all right?
Yeah, my parents just had to work.
All right.
Mm.
The fingerprint analysis came back.
Mr. Harris' real name is Victor Resnick.
United States Army.
Delta Force, to be more precise.
Six tours. Phew.
He's the real deal. An outlier.
And his friend Ford didn't seem any less capable to me.
No.
Neither of these men have ever been under the employ
of the IGA, so there are two outliers
on Everett Kynes' payroll.
Don't forget Bowman.
How could I?
Walking free in the Colony,
instead of cooling his heels, and all the rest of him,
in a stasis chamber on Blake Island.
There could be dozens of these guys,
just running around loose in Seattle.
Yep.
Men like that need to be kept on a short leash.
This is reckless.
But Kynes is a careful man.
It doesn't add up, does it?
This is how insurgencies get started.
That's what I admire about you, Garland.
You look ahead.
You know, if we report this,
that should be enough to take down Kynes.
A less politically connected man, sure.
But Kynes is in a special league,
and he may have a plausible explanation.
So what do we do?
We make our own reckless move
and then see how he counters.
Hey. You were right.
There are guards all over these docks.
We should get eyes on the graveyard shift.
We need another body for that.
What about Bram?
Just to scout.
Better to keep him out of it for now.
Okay.
How are you?
Better.
Hey!