Travelers

Previously, on Travelers...

Get off of me! You killed my child!

The Director was the one who sent me!

I was on a mission!

You're alive because of me.

And perfectly healthy.

Am I?

When you reset me,

you left out some things.

She left out

what made me "me".

After the plane crash that should've killed me,

my own consciousness

took refuge in the memories of Grant MacLaren.

How do I possibly access that?

You're the doctor.

He thinks you don't like him.

You know what, who cares if I don't?

Well, he does.

He should get over it.

Anna, I don't think you get it.

Don't think I get what?

Bree?

Bree?

Anna Hamilton? I'm Agent Hall with the FBI.

For your safety, I need you to come with me.

What happened to my friends?

Your friends are gonna be fine,

but you won't be, unless you get in the car right now.

Tell me why.

: No! No! No!

Ah! No!

Anna? Anna!

Anna!

: What... will.. you... be?

What ww-will you b-become?

That's so good!

You wanna try the next part?

No.

Come on, girl. You can do it.

Tomorrow.

It can't always say "tomorrow".

I'm here now, so let's try it.

Marcy! Mercy me. Time to rock and roll.

This is her reading time.

The man wants to see her now,

which makes it

treatment time.

- - Let's go.

I told her she didn't have to go today.

Well, you shouldn't have said that, bud.

I don't...

I don't want t-treatment!

No! No!

Hey. She's a person. Treat her with respect.

You do your fricking job, or you won't have one.

I don't want to go...

I don't wanna go!

I'll be here for you when it's over.

: No!

James! James!

I don't want treatment!

I don't want it.

: I don't want it.

Hey. Hey.

Behave,

or there'll be no ice cream after.

: I don't want it. I don't want it.

I don't want it.

Dear, sweet Marcy.

Don't be afraid, dear.

I have no desire to hurt you,

and I mean that sincerely.

No, quite the opposite.

I only want to make you whole again.

What'd the messenger say?

Another Traveler team needs tactical support

in less than an hour at these coordinates.

Got it. Where's the boss?

Mac, where are you?

: Must be off-com.

: We can stop by Kathryn's place on the way.

Where's Marcy?

: She just texted me.

She's having some kind of medical procedure.

We're just gonna have to do the mission without her.

Okay, so nobody get shot today.

That's a good rule in general.

Hello?

Hi. I'm so sorry to bother you at home, Kathryn.

What? How do you know my name?

He's one of my C.I.'s,

who knows better than to come here.

It's an urgent C.I. thing.

All right.

Are you the one who stole my husband's car?

Well, actually, that's a funny story.

For another time.

Be back soon.

Look, um...

I need this job.

Just, uh...

Don't let it melt.

Marcy?

Did it work this time?

Oh.

I told him

information transfer was way, way too slow.

I tried to fix it.

To get you back in...

You're still in there.

You don't know because you're not here.

He knows.

I'll keep trying,

but squid transistors barely even exist here and now.

You gonna eat that?

Can I have it?

Okay.

Well, if they're after me, then...

how do you know my parents are safe?

Well, because

they're also under protection.

Right? And that's question number six.

: Oh, great.

What the hell are you doing here?

I'm not exactly thrilled about it either.

We got a messenger.

Tactical support at these coordinates.

Tactical?

I don't know. I, uh, I think we're good.

The Director doesn't seem to think so.

Where are all the customers?

You ever eat here?

I like it.

Who's she?

: That's, uh, 53.

As in "P.O.T.U.S."

Centuries before my time,

but I'm pretty sure

the 53rd President was another old white guy.

Do you even remember the other candidate that year?

How close that election was,

and how the country was torn apart after?

Anna, say hello to Special Agent MacLaren.

It's an honor

to meet you, Ms. Hamilton.

Hi.

So, are you assigned to protect me, too?

- Actually... - Yeah, you know, he is.

Until 1600 hours.

Why do I need protection?

Hey, we had an agreement, right?

Ten questions? You're already at eight.

Ten questions?

Yeah, whatever.

: What happens at 1600?

: How the hell should I know?

All I got to do is make sure that, until then, she's...

Hey, hey! Hey, hey!

Get her to cover now. Now!

FBI! Get down and stay down!

We just lost a camera.

Tracking four targets.

You call this "tactical"?

Carly! Trevor?

Ready, boss!

In position.

Ah!

Trevor, your 9:00,

moving toward the west side of the restaurant.

The Director got the last one.

We can't count on

the Director to have eyes everywhere.

We should move.

Stand by.

We're moving somewhere safe.

You know, we were fine until you showed up.

They must've followed you.

: If we hadn't been ordered here, you'd be dead,

and so would 53,

who I am taking to a safehouse right now,

with or without you.

MacLaren's right.

We should go.

Yeah, yeah.

Come on, girl. Eat up.