From - First Season

Previously on From...

If these voices are real,

if something here is communicating with you,

then that means you're connected to this place

in a way that no one else here is.

But we need proof.

What is this?

They said they watched you bury the bag

and that this is proof that they're real.

Do you know what that means?

Can I have my pillow back?

I just want to take a nap

and it's sort of like a security blanket for me, you know?

Yeah, I totally get it. I'm sorry again.

You know, it's kinda funny. I have a shirt just like that.

Oh, I know. I got this out of your suitcase.

What's wrong?

I think maybe I-I made a mistake.

I knew all about the divorce and how this whole trip

was just one last hurrah

before you sat us down to break the news.

Thomas is dead! You have two other kids!

Why aren't we enough for you?

What is that?

A Farway Tree.

Watch.

How does it do that?

I don't know. But guess what.

- What? - It works for people too.

Really?

Problem is, you never know where you'll end up.

There's no wire in here.

What?

In the cord. And the plug?

Look. None of it makes any sense.

Mom!

Everything about this is impossible,

but we can find out where those wires go.

There was this weird fucking symbol right on the ceiling!

What are you looking for? Hmm?

I have this crazy idea that might actually work, and

and if it does,

I might be able to find a way to get these people home.

They're so beautiful.

I'm so glad you like them.

When can I come inside?

It's actually kind of rude.

I know.

What? Not acceptable. No way.

Oh, let's not make a big deal.

It's a party, you guys, like...

- Okay, pick one. - Um, this one.

I don't know, it just seems kinda weird

to be celebrating the day that you got stuck here.

You're looking at this the wrong way.

It's about celebrating survival.

It reminds everybody that it's possible.

Besides, it's nice having a little party once in a while.

Okay, what are you looking for?

I am not looking. I am digging.

Aha! Here it is.

It's my secret stash.

Trudy loves this sweater.

It's the one thing I own that I don't let her get her hands on.

Besides, it is Ellis' favorite.

What?

Nothing. Uh...

You just you make this place seem almost normal.

You're really special.

Don't be silly. We're all really special.

Even Trudy.

That's something a really special person would say.

There's my girls.

Uh, anybody up for a little pre game?

Baby, the party hasn't even started yet.

I know! I know! That's why they call it pregame.

What?

Nothing.

Just... go easy, okay?

Yeah, I know. I know. I know.

Uh, Julie?

How 'bout you?

Uh... I'm good, thanks.

Okay.

Okay, whatever. You guys suck.

Victor? Victor, where you at, man?

Let's get this party started!

Is he okay?

Nights like this are just a little tough for him.

As much as you celebrate the people who make it,

you also remember the ones who didn't.

Here, you should wear this. It'll look really cute.

Okay, come on, man.

I mean, you of all people should be hammered today.

I mean, how many years have you been here for?

Please leave me alone.

- Oh... - Ellis!

Ellis!

You want a shot?

Okay.

Donna, there's no more peaches.

I know. We're, uh...

We're all out.

They're gone?

I thought I had a few more cans stashed away in the basement,

but, uh...

I've been putting some other things aside for you.

Some fruit cocktail. Some cranberries

The peaches are gone.

All these years, that's

that's the one thing that's never changed,

and now they're gone.

I'm sorry, Victor.

Yeah.

Kevin, come on! It'll be dark soon.

Coming.

"There was so much joy on the faces"

"of all the new wondrous friends she had made,"

"so much magic in all the marvellous places she had been."

"Yet the Cromenockle had a feeling

"there was still more yet to come,

"and that her adventures in this strange new world

truly had just only begun."

Jade?

I say you could come in?

My mom wants us to get dinner started.

Come on.

- What are you doing? - What the hell, man?

- I was reading this! - There's no other paper here!

That doesn't mean start drawing in my fucking book.

You want me to write on your walls?

Like a psychopath?!

What are you doing out here?

I, uh, think there's some things we need to talk about.

In private.

All right, come by in the morning.

No. I think we should do this now.

It's important.

I guess we're having a sleepover then.

Come on in.

Looks like you're going somewhere.

Yeah. I was gonna come by and talk to you about all this.

Well, we have more to talk about than I thought.

He's completely passed out.

Well, pretty sure

you violated about a dozen child labor laws

by having him dig in the basement all day.

No, he was having fun. He just wanted to help.

I get so nervous every time I take my eyes off him.

Yeah. Yeah, me too.

But, look, windows are nailed shut.

The doors are locked.

He couldn't let one of those things in if he tried.

Yeah, yeah.

Fuck! And then I think about Julie up in that house.

Donna, the lady who runs the place, she might be a...

but she's definitely not stupid.

Yeah.

How's it going?

Well...

provided I can convince the sheriff

to let me use all of their building materials,

not to mention drain every single battery they've got,

and get Donna to allow us to build

on the high ground at Colony House,

should be just promising enough

for everyone to hate me when it fails.

Oh, come on, don't say that.

You got a signal.

No, come on. I got static.

That's a far cry from a signal.

Well, but it's something.

Yeah.

Hey. Hey.

It matters.

And look, look on the bright side,

at least we've got our hole in the basement to fall back on.

Or in.

Or in. I'm gonna head back down.

Best get to it.

Oh, shit.

Hey, watch where you're going, man. Fuck.

Hey, hey, hey. Hey! Hold on.

- Hey. - Maybe slow down a little bit.

Hey, I'm I'm fine. I'm fine.

It's a party, right?

Don't worry.

Is everything okay?

Yeah, I think so.

He said not to worry, so I'm going to worry.

All right, everybody settle down now!

- Everybody! - We should go.

Yeah, yeah, yes.

Hey, shut your fucking mouths!

All right.

We are here tonight

to celebrate a very special anniversary.

Yeah.

One year ago today...

our dear sweet Fatima came into our lives.