Revolution

Previously on Revolution,

Everyone gonna be at the courthouse.

They're gonna have their Pearl Harbour, use that gas to kill everybody.

- Oh my God! - I wish she hadn't seen this.

What are you gonna do?

You're gonna run straight into 1,000 tons of mustard gas.

If we don't, Patriots win it all.

- Connor, let's go. - I didn't sign up for suicide.

I'll deal with you later.

Aaron?

She's here. She's seen everything.

- You might as well tell her. - Tell me what?

Priscilla's the nano.

You can't fight it. It knows everything.

- Might as well be God. - We're gonna save Priscilla.

- Girls? - Yeah?

Are we seriously having French toast for dinner again?

- Please? - Please, mom?

At least we know who's in charge here.

She okay?

She's alive.

Priscilla, listen to me. I know you're in there.

You have to fight this. You have to wake up.

I did it once. You can too.

Please.

Priscilla, wake up.

Did you really think that would work?

Now I'm really angry.

Priscilla, please wake up!

Why would she want to?

She's with her daughters right now.

Inside her head, she's happy.

You're weaker.

You are weaker.

You have to wake yourself up!

Wake up!

You are dreaming!

Do you hear that?

We don't hear anything.

You know, Aaron, you really don't make any sense.

You try to hurt me

when I've done nothing but show you boundless compassion.

Priscilla,

- if you are in there... - It's...

If you can hear me...

I love you.

You are the love of my life.

Aaron.

But I need you to come back to me.

Mom, where are you going?

What is this?

Come back to me.

- You're not real. - Of course we are.

- We love you. - No, I'm dreaming.

Of course we are.

- We love you. - We love you.

No, mommy! Don't leave!

I gotta wake up. You have to wake yourself up!

- I gotta wake up! - Wake up!

I gotta wake up!

Priscilla.

Priscilla.

I was with my girls.

I heard you.

I heard you in there.

They were so real.

I know. I know.

I'm sorry.

God bless our heroes, the Republic of Texas...

And may God bless the United States of America.

Sir?

Won't be a minute, Bill.

All right, guys, find that gas now.

Run, you idiots!

No! No! You'll hit the tanks.

That sound right to you, Ed?

- Come on, everybody, move! - This way, come on.

Come on. Everybody out.

Let's go.

Oh, God.

No.

Marion!

No, no.

Grandpa.

We gotta go.

Somebody wanna tell me what the hell's going on here?

General, we set up these evac points for a reason.

- You're safe here. - Yes.

And thank God we're all safe.

That was Matheson and Monroe back there, wasn't it?

Hard to say for sure, Mr. President.

It was your job to handle them

so that something like this wouldn't happen, Ed.

You and me... We're gonna have

a very short conversation about your future.

What's going on, Ed?

Plan "B".

Aghh!

And we can just thank God the tragedy wasn't worse.

Miles Matheson and Sebastian Monroe,

together with their California collaborators,

had one goal... to wipe Willoughby off the map.

Thanks to our brave soldiers, the cowards failed.

But we suffered a terrible blow.

General Bill Carver, President of Texas

and my friend,

was shot down in cold blood

by Matheson, Monroe, and no doubt California.

We've alerted the government in Austin, and in response,

they have declared war on the California Commonwealth.

This is a right and just war.

Meanwhile, Ed Truman here...

Who lost his fiancee Marion Reilly...

Condolences, Ed... is leaving for the front

where he will advise Texas any way he can.

With the Lord's help,

Texas will push California into the pacific,

where those granola-eating heathens will drown.

Until then, God bless Willoughby,

all of Texas,

and may God bless the United States of America.

Hey.

I'm sorry about Marion.

She was scared. She didn't wanna go back to him.

I made her.

I made her go back.

Hey.

Is she gonna be okay? She's burning up.

She was strong enough to fight off the nano, Aaron.

She's strong enough to get through this.

No luck?

What the hell does it look like?

My kid's out there in the wind with Neville.

What could possibly go wrong?

You gotta be kidding me, right?

So these idiots are gonna go to war anyway?

That whole hero act back in town, that was...

for nothing.

I abandoned my kid...

for nothing.

I don't know, you saved a couple hundred people.

They're dead anyway, Rachel.

Here's what happens next.

Texas rips into California.

California, they rip right back.

And then for the encore

the Patriots Waltz in and they mop up the rest.

The whole country is their sandbox.

Boot camps and eye tats and typhus, oh, my!

That's the ball game, folks!

Done!

But let's not bury the lead here, right?

'Cause their president's still in Willoughby.

So if we can't win this war,

then we're gonna get that son of a bitch,

and we're gonna take him out right now.

- We can still stop it. - How?

When it comes to acts of congress,

Texas doesn't exactly take Mulligans, Miles.

We're not gonna kill the president.

We're gonna kidnap him.

All I'm saying is I think we should get my dad.

And just why do you think that?

Figure if we're gonna kill the President,

might be helpful to have him along.

Oh.

You mean if Miles gives him "the okay".

I don't have a boatload of confidence

in your father right now, and neither should you.

This Jack Davis...

He ripped my family to shreds,

and he is mine to kill.

And no one... not Miles or your father...

Is gonna stand in my way, are we clear?

All right, Gene.

Man's name is General Frank Blanchard.

He's a friend, kind of.

That is, if he's still alive.

Get to Austin, you tell him the President of the United States

is coming with a confession.

He just needs to make sure Texas is there to listen.

You need at least three good people.

- Got it. - I'm serious, Joe.

I said I got it. My word's good.

We're doing this for Marion.

And for Jason.

And for everyone else these sons of bitches have taken.

You know who makes speeches like that?

People who are about to die.

Good point.

Son of a bitch gotta come this way

to catch his train.

When he hits that bend,

rain hell down on him.

And don't quit pulling those triggers 'till I say.

We'll be at the train yard in less than 20.

It's been two hours. I gotta pee.

- Hold it. - Maybe he's not coming.

You gotta be kidding me.

He's gone.