"Previously on Revolution..." "Miles and Monroe, what were they like together?" " They were best friends." " We were family, Miles." "You... are nothing to me." "Kill him." "I think Monroe is... obsessed." "He hasn't been the same since you left." "I had a wife." "What happened today... what if it happens again?" " I couldn't protect her." " Aaron!" "There's this place." "It's called "The Tower."" "So we have to go there, right?" "We need to turn the power back on." "This will tell you everything you need to know." "Pack your crap." "We're going to Georgia." " Miles Matheson." " Madam president." "I want you and your rebels to hit Monroe from the inside." "If he wants all-out war, he's got it." "Sir." "Captain Dixon." "May I say the Georgia Federation appreciates your efforts today." "The report, Captain?" "No militia survivors." "Losses?" "9 rebels, 13 Georgians." "Still, it's a hell of a victory." "Thank you for the report." "I hate that son of a bitch." "The only reason Foster has him here is to keep an eye on us." "We want her army." "He's the string attached." "Miles, lighten up." "We won." "Took us 22 men to do it." "So let me see if I got this straight." "They've taken our forts at Carbondale and Marion?" "And Evansville, sir." "So the rebels are winning." "Well, it's not just the rebels." "They've been helped by the peach-eaters, and I wouldn't exactly say that they're winning." "Really?" "What would you call it?" "A few little setbacks." "From Miles." "Miles is leading them." "Sure, he's starting out small." "I remember when our forces were small too." "Look what he turned that into." "No... we have to kill him." "Now." "We have to kill him now." "Not next week, next month." "Now." "Well, he's not gonna be easy to find, sir." "We've tried that." "We're not gonna find him, Captain." "He's gonna find us." "Welcome to the plains nation." "Cut it out, Captain." "Orders, sir?" "Round them all up." "Yes, sir." "It's a... nice little town, General." "Welcome home." "Thank you." "Dr. Warren's little diary making any sense?" "It's kind of like Da Vinci on meth." "It's gonna take me a while to translate." "Well, maybe I can help." "You could get supplies." "Right." "Two doctorates from M.I.T., but I'll just..." "I'll go shopping." "Super." "Fine leather." "Come get your fine leather." "Hey, fine leather." "Very fine leather." "Made from vintage Gucci coats." "Oh, come on." "You know you need it." "Soon as it rains, you gonna wish you had it." "You're the only thing that matters to me." "Priscilla?" "Priscilla!" "So... how'd we do?" "Three dozen enemy rifles." "You did good out there yesterday." "You all right?" "Why wouldn't I be?" "Because we've been fighting nonstop, and that can... you know, mess with your head." "So... if you ever want to..." "I'm sorry, could we not do this?" " What?" " You want to talk?" "Let's talk about what happened between you and my mom." "General Matheson, found a militia runner about 10 miles away." "Says he's been looking everywhere for you." "Okay... tell me what you got." "It's from General Monroe, sir." "And it's private." "You heard him." "General Monroe has asked you to meet him... in your hometown... by dawn." "And why would I do that?" "Sir, I was asked to recite this next part word for word from the General." "So... forgive me." "Go ahead." ""Miles, you are to come alone, and you will turn yourself in to me..." "Or else I'm going to kill everyone in our hometown." ""I swear to God."" ""Anyone you ever loved or cared about will die, just because they know you, starting with Emma."" "I just wish we'd talked about it before you went off and enlisted." "Miles, they're sending troops into combat." " You could get killed." " I'll be all right." "We'll be all right." "Okay?" "Sorry, ma'am." "You can't come up here." "Bass." "It's me, Emma." "All right." "Emma." "We've missed you around here." "Yeah?" "After what happened to my family," "I, uh... didn't really see a reason to come back, you know." "Um, so what is this?" "This... this is for your own protection." "How?" "I mean, they're shoving us into a courthouse." "No one's telling us any..." "There's been a terrorist threat." "I think it's coming here." "What?" "Why?" "These men will hurt you as a way to hurt me." "Look..." "This is me, Bass." "We're old friends." "I know you." "And I know when you're lying." "Yeah, you're right." "We are, uh... we're old friends." "That doesn't give you the right to talk to me like that." " Sir, get inside now." " I'm not going anywhere." "Sir, we're not gonna ask you again." " Get your hands off me!" " Move it!" "Screw you!" "Duane." "Duane!" "Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa." "Get her out of here now." "Get 'em all inside now." " What are you doing?" " Let's go, come on." "Bass." "Bass!" "Do you really think Miles is gonna come?" "I do." "Say what's on your mind, Captain." "Well, it's just if he comes, it's not like he's gonna waltz up here and just surrender." "We're gonna have a hell of a time getting a clean shot." "You're just gonna have to trust me." "Still would be safer if you were home, sir." "This is my home, Captain." "What's going on?" "Where's Miles?" "Snuck out a few hours ago." "Where'd he go?" "The girl asked you a question." "You gonna answer or not?" "All right, all right, you will tell us everything." "You understand?" "Miles will probably be out all night... again." "Did he really have to come?" "He didn't give us much of a choice." "Could we maybe ask him to hurry the hell up?" " Charlie, Miles will be okay." " Yeah, I know." "I'm not worried about Miles." "If Monroe really is there, I want to make sure" "Miles actually kills him this time." "Aaron." "Aaron." "You have been looking for hours." "Aaron." "Hey!" "Are you sure it was her?" "Do you think I don't know my own wife?" "It's been a long time." "Maybe you imagined it." "I'm not imagining it." "I am not leaving here until I..." "Priscilla." "Oh..." "Aaron." "Hi." "Hi." "So just... hi." "What are you doing here?" "I could ask you the same." "We... uh... we wanted a change of scenery, so we came out here." "We?" "Steve, this is Aaron." "Aaron's, uh... an old friend." "Steve is my husband." "Hi." "I'm Rachel, Priscilla." "I'm a friend of Aaron's." "He's told me a lot about you." "Aaron, it was good seeing you." "Can we... can we... can we just go..." "just go talk somewhere?" "Take care of yourself." "We should go." "Will you stop?" "She's asking you to go." "Let's go." "Look... we should leave." "Where we're going, she's better off without you." "You're right, she's better off with that dick." "I get it." "You think that you'll apologize, and everything will be okay." "It doesn't work like that." "You don't know her like I do." "Something wasn't right." "I'm just..." "I'm not leaving her again." "He's dead, Bass." "Who?" "Duane." "Your men murdered him." "God, he didn't deserve to have his brains smashed in." "I'm sorry." "You're sorry?" "These aren't strangers." "They're your teachers and your neighbors." "Please, let us go." "I'm afraid I can't do that." "All because of some stupid fight with Miles?" "Bass, I heard your men whispering about it downstairs." "I know." "That's why you're doing this?" "You think he's gonna come?" "Wait, wait, wait, wait." "Look." "I know that it's been a long time, but I know that you loved me once." "And, Bass..." "I loved you too." "And you're just telling me that now?" "There has to still be a part of you that is you." "That is kind and decent." "If there is... please let us go." "He's here." "It was you, wasn't it?" "What?" "You've been putting flowers on my family's grave." "Yeah." "You've got a kind heart, Emma." "You see the best in people." "You see... the best in me." "I want to be the Bass that you knew." "I want to be him so badly, you have no idea." "But he's dead." "Lock everyone in the basement." "Burn it all down." "Aah!" "Aaron." "Just go!" "What is this?" "That's not your husband." "What is going on?" "Aaron, get out of here." "Hey." "She's a fugitive, pal." "Go." "Just get the hell out of here, okay?" "Okay." "Okay, okay." "I'm leaving." "You make sure he doesn't leave." "Go!" "Somebody help us!" "Get away from the door." "Get back." "Come on, come on, come on." " Let's go!" " Okay." "Please!" "Hurry!" "Come on." "Let's go, let's go." "Miles." "Come on, we gotta move." "Follow me." "This way." "This way!" "Get down!" "Nobody gets out of this building." "You understand?" "Nobody." "What are we gonna do?" "It's good to see you again." "Yeah." "Miles." "No." "Miles." "Everybody, let's move!" "Let's go, go, go!" "Get to the woods behind the high school." " What about you?" " Just go." "Go." "You guys are a sight for sore eyes." " Who else is with you?" " Across the square." "Okay, stay here." "Make sure these people get away." "Got any ammo?" "On the steps!" "Miles!" "Come on." "Move." "Come on out." "We got the gang back together." "Just you, me, and Emma." "Just like old times, right?" "Take the shot!" "I can't." "I'll hit her." "Then I'll take it." "It's what we came to do, Miles." "We came to kill Monroe." "If anybody takes that shot, I swear to God," "I'll kill 'em myself." "You come out, Miles, or she's dead." "Go ahead, kill her." "I don't care." "Right." "Right." "No, you don't care." "You came all this way, but you don't care?" "Count of five, Miles!" "I don't want to die." "One..." "Two..." "Please, I want to see him again." "Yeah, you wanna see Miles?" "You get him to come out now." "Not Miles, my son." "Your son." "What?" "Your son." "What do you mean?" "Why didn't you tell me?" "You were at basic... and my parents wouldn't let me tell you... or Miles or anyone." "Where... where is he?" "He's not here." "Where?" "Where is he?" "No." "No!" "No!" "Sir, you've been hit." "We have to go." " No!" "No!" " Forget her." " No!" " Move!" "Sir, you're hurt." "We have to leave." "Let's move." "Get airborne." "Lift off, lift off." "If Dixon hadn't shot that girl, I would have." "No, you wouldn't." "To kill Monroe, I really would have." "She meant something to you, huh?" "I used to be engaged to her." "If this is how Monroe wants to fight... he's got it." "He has no idea what he's in for." "You're gonna need a doctor, sir." "I'm fine." "So that guy was a bounty hunter?" "What'd he want you for?" "It's the Monroe Republic that wants me... for murder." "What?" "What happened?" "I stabbed a militia sergeant." "He... tried to hurt someone I care about." "Priscilla, I have to say this." "No, you don't." "I am sorry." "I never should have left you." "I thought I was gonna get you killed." "Aaron, please." "I was just trying to protect you." "You were protecting me?" "Everyone you left me with, they died." "I was alone, Aaron." "I wish I could take it back." "You have no idea." "It's okay." "Look, it's okay." "It turned out all right." " Come with us." " I can't." "Then I'll go with you." "Aaron, I have a family." "That sergeant I stabbed, he was coming after my daughter." "She's 11." " Is she okay?" " Yeah, she is." "My family got to Texas." "They're, uh... waiting for me." "Well, then, you have to get back to them." "I want you to know..." "I love you, Aaron." "I always will." "Don't worry about me anymore." "Okay?" "Bye." "Priscilla." "You sure we can trust him?" "He's given us more intel in the last three weeks than our own spies have in the last three years." "But it could all be a setup." "Well, if it's a setup, it's a pretty stupid one." "He's given us senior officers." "I've made my decision." "I'm sending him where we need him the most... up to Miles Matheson." " Matheson?" " Yes." "The man who shot Captain Dixon?" "Well, obviously Dixon couldn't handle him." "And I need somebody up there who can." "Tom." "I hope you're ready to get back into action."