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But also try and see them.

All right? Like you did the note cards.

OK, let's go.

All right, hands up.

Whoa, whoa, whoa. Hey.

Come on. Try again.

Try again. Listen to me. Listen to me.

Sometimes we think

faster than you can hear,

so don't try and just hear

what she's gonna do.

Loosen your control, and try and see it.

All right?

Which way am I gonna go, Freya?

Left, right, left, right, left?

Right, right, left,

left, right, left, right.

Better watch out.

I don't like this game.

- OK, game over.

- You're not listening.

- Wait. What do you want?

- I want to get out of here.

- Elizabeth, could you...?

- I don't wanna do this. I'm leaving.

- Where are you gonna go?

- I'll call my dad. He'll come.

You know that's not possible.

You know.

- Know what?

- You've known for three years.

- Wait.

- Let go of me!

(sobbing)

- She's not ready.

- Upstairs wants her... now.

- I thought you were upstairs.

- We have a, uh, full-blown situation.

And if she's as good as you say she is,

then she's an asset.

- You don't own her, Jon. She's a citizen.

- I know, but we paid for her.

Yes. And you pay me to advise you on this

project. My advice is, she's not ready.

Be smart, Mike.

The decision's been made.

What are you thinking about?

Just... big city, all the people.

This is not gonna be an easy adjustment,

but I will be with you

whenever you need me. OK?

- It's just a lot of people.

- I know.

If you're worried

about your active telepathy,

just look at your shoes.

You'll fit right in.

Blah-blah-blah. Does this woman

ever stop talking? God, she's pathetic!

What's she looking at?

Great! Now she's crying.

OK, Mom. Ten more minutes. Mom!

For I am a pirate king!

And it is it is a glorious thing

to be a pirate king!

Out of my way, whore.

- Hey!

- Wait.

OK? Let's go. There are some people

I want you to meet.

Are these more people

who are gonna help me?

Other way around.

(buzzer)

And the devil appears.

Welcome to 47th Street.

Dr Welles. Always a pleasure.

Holier-than-thou pain in the ass.

Mark Maracek. Pleasure.

Lots of pleasure. Look at the biscuit

the doc's been hiding from us.

Lawrence Segel.

Telepath, my ass.

The guy's full of crap.

Jon Harper. It's an honour.

Still not sure. Could be a security risk.

Is she reading my mind right now?

We had a rough ride into the city.

Do you wanna...?

What is this? Who are they?

A satellite office of the National Security

Agency. You have heard of the NSA?

We're the largest intelligence agency

in the world.

But we don't exactly like to advertise.

And you work for us.

He didn't prep her.

- Freya...

- I don't like what they're thinking.

- Calm down, Miss.

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