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S1 E15Unfinished Business
[Walter is mumbling in-distinctly in hotel room]
What formula are you rattling off at 3 o' clock in the morning?!
[sighs] Formula for Root Beer.
Root Beer? That's what's so important you couldn't stop yourself from broadcasting?
I haven't had it for ages. I thought I might make some in the lab tomorrow.
[Peter gets up]
Where are you going?
It occurs to me it might be easier to sleep in the tub.
A Root Beer Float! Delicious!
[from bathroom] Next time would you please drain the tub?!
Where is your father?
Walter is at the hotel. But don't worry, your agents are standing guard, not that it matters 'cause the man is unconscious. He was awake till five in the morning reciting the chemical compositions of his favorite beverages to me. That was right after he finished lecturing me on how I squandered on my above average intellect and my substantial education all while he was standing there naked. Because he 'prefers the breeze'.
Who the hell are you? What is the cylinder?
[speaking now at the same time]
OPThe Observer and Peter
You know what it is, don't you? Why is it here? Why now? [stares] Who are you? Apples, bananas, rhinoceros! I wanna hold your hand! Lucy in the sky with diamonds!
Do you really know my father? Did you talk to him this afternoon? Are you his friend?
I'm a fairly open-minded guy, but there are things happening here that I can't even begin to explain and I'm not going anywhere until I can.
In that case, you might want this. [hands Peter ID badge] Your credentials have been approved. Civilian consultant to the Department of Homeland Security.
Does this mean I don't need an escort to come into the Federal Building anymore?
[nods] Yeah.
Will it get me out of speeding tickets?
So let me tell you about my day, Walter. I was abducted, tortured, had two wires shoved up my nose that were connected to a machine I've never seen before and maybe the strangest part of the day is that somehow, without talking, I was able to answer a question that I didn't have the answer to.
[Philip and Olivia enter lab]
Dr. Bishop, Peter.
[coughs, clears throat] Visiting hours. Everybody put on their best straightjacket.
Walter, you're not going to accidentally fry one of those pigeons?
Stranger things have happened.
That's his motto.
So we're putting GPS chips on carrier pigeons to find a man who can control electricity. I have you to thank for that, don't I?
Yeah, that's me.
So… what is this?
This is the sort of work I was born for.
You were hoping for something more specific, maybe?
[After explanation of case]
Dr. Bishop, any thoughts?
Yes... Where can I get one of those white suits?
Walter, her disease, if there's no cure....
That's a question and one which we should pose to whoever was treating her. Which makes three questions. The other being what exactly happened here.
That's only two questions.
Oh, yeah? Oh, the third questions, um... [points to soup] Could I get some of this Onion soup? It looks delicious.
How's it coming?
Oh, Olivia, join us. We've learned some things already.
We don't think she ran away.
Ligature marks.
So she was being held against her will.
Either that or she had a proclivity for sexual bondage. Scientific observation, not a judgement. Some of my fondest memories--
Oh, Walter! Stop, wherever that's going it's just wrong.
You better get back upstairs before Walter falls asleep in your bed.
He has actually done that before. While I was sleeping. Really not something you want to wake up to.
To help us understand what happened at the diner, we'll use Mr. Papaya. Clear. This is upsetting as he is the friendliest of the fruits.
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