FBI, who are you?
Haven PD, who are you?
F-B-I are you deaf?
Haven · Season 1
FBI, who are you?
Haven PD, who are you?
F-B-I are you deaf?
Keep your hands where I can see them.
Okay, what am I gonna do, pull out another gun?
Welcome to Haven. You like pancakes? We got good pancakes.
What about lobster? Isn't Maine famous for lobster?
I don't like lobster. I really like pancakes.
[after Nathan is hit by a car] So, you seriously can't feel pain?
It's called idiopathic neuropathy.
You really couldn't feel it when that car door hit your hand?
No.
Can you feel fire?
No.
Ice?
Oddly, yes. I can feel ice.
You can feel ice?!
No. I can feel a headache coming on, though.
My cellphone, oh no. It's-
It's toast. But I got you another one. [pulls out a pink phone]
A princess phone? Seriously.
You really need to work on your thank you's.
I don't talk to cops. Even cops that I like.
Need some help?
No, No, I'm alright. Thank you.
Okay, then.
Unbelievable!
Shame about the car.
Eh, it's a rental.
Nathan really doesn't like you.
Let me guess, what did he say? He's unreliable. Dishonest. And a general pain in the butt?
Ass. Yeah, he said ass.
Wow.
You know every other kid I knew dreamed that their parents would come claim them. Then they'd turn out to be rock stars. But I just dreamed that... You know what never mind.
Too late to stop now.
I dreamed that my mother would roll up in a big bus and rescue every kid in every orphanage in the world and bring them home.
Might be a good idea to let that one go.
Yeah, well I wish I could.
You don't mind do you?
Mind what?
I invited myself along.
It's a huge metal ball. Who could resist that?
Exactly.
So, what was that between you and his daughter?
I asked Hanna to the prom without her father's permission. He found out, and said she couldn't go.
So the prom is why the Rev would barely look at you?
Well that. And 'cause we ignored him, ran up to the ledge, and watched the meteor shower.
And...?
And... meteor showers are better naked.
Nathan Wuornos! Just another teenage boy trying to tear a girl's clothes off.
No, the meteor shower was my idea; the rest was hers.
February 1983. I was seven. I went sledding on that hill right over there. I crashed into a tree, but I felt fine, so I ran back up the hill, ready to go again, and Lisa Botkee took one look at me, and threw up. I had blood all over my coat and a bone sticking' out of my arm, and I never felt a thing. Wasn't the only thing that happened that year. Don't remember a lot of it, people whispering, kids pulled out of school...
"The troubles." [Nathan nods his head]
Couple of years later, I got better and I stopped hearing about 'em.
And you're afraid they're coming back?
No. They are back. And I'm afraid they won't go away this time.
I might need to stick around for a while and see.
Okay, so first question is why is there a metal ball?
Everyone knows that ball.
Second question, there's a ball everyone knows about?
Excuse me, sir. Agent, uh, Officer Parker, Haven PD. Sorta.
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