(EXCLAIMING)
-Thank you. Excuse us. -Oh, no!
Look. Check it out.
Officer, we can take it from here.
Fire department's on the way with a Iadder and a net.
Orders are to keep an eye on him.
(SIGHS)
-Let's do this. -AII right.
-We'II get it. -Yeah.
OZ: Okay, sir, take it easy now.
We just want to talk to you, okay? We're here to help. It's gonna be okay.
You just stay away from me now or I'II...
I'II do something terrible.
(GASPING)
Hey, guys? Maybe you should back off a bit.
It's okay.
WALLY: Come on, guys. I'm freezing my butt off up here.
Hey, Wally? Wally?
What the hell's this crap, man? What are you doing?
You know how difficult it is these days to get a roof over your head and a warm meal?
-(INDISTINCT CHATTER) -You think they're going for it, huh?
That I need hospitalization, I mean.
Oh, yeah, absolutely, Wally. There's no question.
-WALLY: Yeah? -Yeah.
-Okay, should I faint? -Look where you are, Wally.
That's a good point. Yeah. Maybe I should just babble a Iittle bit.
-TOBY: Wally? -Huh?
Why don't you come back from the Iedge?
-Yeah. -Come on. Good man.
-Okay. -Come on.
-AII right. -AII right.
We'II take it from here. Thank you. Thank you.
It's okay.
(INDISTINCT)
TOBY: Okay. Make way. Make way. Thank you.
-AII right. -We're all heroes today.
(SIREN WAILING)
So, all the shelters full, Wally?
This time of year it's Iike trying to get a room on Bourbon Street during the Mardi Gras.
You know, you Iook good.
-Yeah, next you'II be saying I smell good. -No.
So you guys gonna be able to set me up with a room for a couple of nights?
Yeah, yeah. We've never failed you. Come on.
Uh-uh.
What is that? Three rides in three months in your bus?
Hey, he just needs a hot meal and a place to sleep.
I can admit him, no problem. But if beds become scarce...
And please tell him to behave himself.
I will. I promise. He'II keep his hands to himself.
-AII right. Thanks, Liv. -Go. Go save some broken people.
(SIGHS)
Hey, you remember when Wally hooked up that enema bag to the EKG machine?
-Yeah, Oz, it wasn't that funny, man. -CIear!
(MIMICKING EXPLOSION)
Yeah, that poor nurse.
(PAGER VIBRATING)
-What do you got? -York Hotel. Baby fell out a window.
You're kidding.
(SIREN WAILING)
WOMAN: Will somebody help me!
-Ma'am, paramedics are on the way. -PIease help my baby!
MAN: Nobody touches her, it's too dangerous.
(INDISTINCT SHOUTING)
It's okay, it's okay.
Hey, young Iady, get away from her!
IRIS: Don't worry. I've got you.
Come back to us.
Come back to us. Come back.
(BABY CRYING)
WOMAN: Let me go!
You're okay. You're okay.
What the hell just happened?
You have no idea, man.
(VOICES WHISPERING)
She's fine. She's a very Iucky Iittle girl.
(BABY CRYING)
I turned away for a moment, and I didn't know the window was open.
Thank you. Thank you so much.
I don't think you need to thank me on this one.
We'II just need to shoot a couple of x-rays to be sure,
and then you can take her home.
Thank you.
Well, aside from a few bruises and abrasions, she's fine.
Told you. Incredible.
When we got there, that kid was unconscious, maybe worse.
This girl shows up and does this thing, and suddenly the kid sits up and cries.
Oh, come on, Oz, every paramedic knows that Iuck's involved.
One person trips over a kerb and never gets up again,
and then someone falls 10 storeys
and the only thing that's broken is the cell phone.
And besides, kids that size, they can bounce.
I'm just saying it Iooked Iike the girl brought the kid back to Iife.
You saw a teenager hold her hands over a baby,
-that's hardly a parting of the Red Sea. -No, but...
Did you see broken bones, and then see her heal them?
-No. -Did you ascertain any real internal injuries
-that she actually repaired? -OZ: No.
So, how do you know she actually healed anything?
Yeah. Yeah.
What exactly did you see?
Well, I agree with you completely. Kids are quite resilient.
They do bounce.
How's Wally doing?
His abdomen is tender. I'm gonna run some tests while he's here.
He assaulted a nurse. Over a pudding.
(BOTH CHUCKLING)
-Come on, guys. -TOBY: Tapioca?
He's got a thing with tapioca pudding. He can't... I should've told you. I'm sorry.
Okay. I Iike Wally. I really do. And I wanna cut him a break.
-But you guys got to reel him in. -Yeah.
-AII right. -Okay. AII right. I'II talk to him.
-No more tapioca assault. -Give him my best.
(OZ LAUGHING)
What exactly did you see?
Hmm?
You have that Iook. That "I know more than I'm Ietting on" Iook.
-Really? You can see that? Right now? -Mmm-hmm.
-Yes. -I've got that Iook?
Have a nice day, Toby.
You're really beautiful, you know that, when you're frustrated.
-I'd Iike to change Mr Carson's dosage. -TOBY: I'm serious.
(INAUDIBLE)
-No injuries? -None.
And when the girl had her hands out, I saw energy coming out of them
into the baby's body.
You saw the energy or you saw the girl imagining the energy?
Okay, I was reading her.
By the way, her first name is Iris, Iast name Frost.
-You know her? -Parents both dead.
-Uncle Gavin is her Iegal guardian. -AII right. You know all about her.
-I know the stories. I don't know the facts. -So, she's... What?
You can read my thoughts.
And that tells me, the brain is capable of extraordinary things.
Why not healing?
But every time I ask for an interview, Uncle Gavin turns me down.
Ray, if I can read minds,
there's got to be other people out there that can, too.
-That follows. -So, I'm gonna go to the hotel and find out.
We got to talk.
Actually, I guess we don't have to.
-What was all that about? -I...
-I told Charlie. -About your gift?
-A detective? Why? -Well, she was...
She called me on it. What am I supposed to do?
You could Iie. Babble. Anything.
Do you have any idea how dangerous it would be
if that fell into the wrong hands?
If I'm gonna have this thing, I'm gonna use it.
And with her knowing, I can.
I got to run.
I was there. I saw it. Twelve storeys. Nobody could have survived that fall.
REPORTER: And the girl somehow revived the child?
-I heard the paramedics pronounce her dead. -You actually heard them say that?
Hey. Hey, that's him! That's one of the paramedics that was there.
Oh! No, no, no. No, you're confusing me with someone else.
We all Iook the same in uniform.
Dr Frost. Can you tell us what happened today with your niece?
Witnesses say they saw Iris revive the Carson baby.
Well, I think I'II Iet the events speak for themselves.
I understand that Iris has been taking a break from faith healing?
GAVIN: She has. For the Iast six months.
REPORTER: Then is it fair to say that she's back now?
GAVIN: We're simply in town for the holidays.
So, front page news, huh?
My Uncle Gavin Iives for that stuff.
I'd rather just stay at home and play my video games, you know?
When I saw that Iittle girl...
-How's she doing? -She's fine. Yeah.
So, how did you do it?
-I get the feeling you wouldn't believe me. -I think you should try me out.
I might be more open than you think.
I focus. I hear what God hears. It's Iike I channel his divine energy.
It's not me. It's him. He activates this power to self-heal.
-Told you. -AII right. Okay, so what does God hear?
IRIS: Lots of people pleading for help all at once.
You play God all day Iong. You tell me.
"Lots of people pleading for help all at once."
IRIS: Man, how did he...
GAVIN: Iris?
Uncle Gavin, this is one of the paramedics.
-He saw what happened. -Hey, how you doing?
-Nice to meet you. If you'II excuse us. -Yeah.
MAN: She's gonna die. She's gonna die.
She's gonna die.
So, if you're hungry, we can get some room service, if you Iike.
-Yeah, that'd be great. -Okay.
-Hey, Dr Frost? -Yes.
Can I speak to you in private?
I think somebody wants to hurt Iris.
-Who? -I don't know.
And this is based on what exactly?
I can't tell you how I know, but it's very serious.
I would keep her close.
That's all I do, young man. Now, if you'II excuse me.
OZ: You know, I've been thinking. We save Iives every day,
and there's no web sites devoted to us.
I don't have people following me around, Iining up to meet me.
There's no justice. Where's the justice?
Where's the beer? Get the... Thank you.
What is this?
Read that. Look at that.
"My husband was dying of pancreatic cancer.
"The doctors gave him a month to Iive. Iris cured him."
"I thought it was over. I'd never get the transplant in time.
"But then Iris put her hands on me."
"I've never been a religious person, but Iris made me see the Iight.
"The inoperable tumour? Gone after one session.
"I never thought it could happen to me." You believe this crap?
Yeah. I saw something, that's all I know.
-You saw something? -Yeah.
Could you be a Iittle Iess specific?
I saw flowing Iight
coming out of her hands, going into the child.
You know what? AII I know is... You know what? You will never know.
You really think that this girl can heal people?
There are a Iot of things I can't explain.
OZ: Yeah, me, too. My success with women, for example.
It doesn't mean I think you can un-break a baby's bones.
Check this out. Look at that. See that woman there?
She's waiting to be treated. I've seen her before.
-What? Like at the hospital? -No.
Remember that vision I was telling you about.
The guy was threatening Iris' Iife. I saw her.
Yeah.
You know, Toby, whatever you're smoking, next time if you bring some for me,
then we can both kind of have a Iittle fun trip together.
(SIGHS)
I got to jet. I promised Wally I'd tuck him in.
-This was fun. -Yeah.
Hey. Yeah. You got a minute?
This isn't about the attempted shooting on Dundas Street, is it?
-No. -Then make it real quick.
AII right. Okay. Listen, there's this faith healer
and someone wants to kill her.
Because?
-I read her mind. -You're still on that?
-No, I proved it to you. -Toby, I was drunk.
Yeah, you're not drunk now. Let me prove it to you again.
Well, can you bend spoons? I always thought that was really cool.
-Come on, that's fake. -And healers aren't? What about Martians?
-They prefer to be called aliens. -Oh! Right.
Look, okay, I'm sorry. What exactly do you have?
AII right. Okay. Listen, there's this healer.
Her name's Iris. I'm pretty sure someone wants to kill her.
-Who? Male? Female? -Ah, I'm not sure.
So, this is Iike, what, a hunch to you?
-Come on, you're a cop. You Iove hunches. -Yeah. Our own.
Look, Toby, I'm sorry, but I've been up all night
and I've got a shooter on the Ioose.
You know what? I'm gonna do some more digging,
but I'm gonna come back to you.
You do that.
So, Wally gets this poker game going. Everybody on his floor.
I swear, he deals from the bottom of the deck.
-How much you Iose? -Three hundred.
I was about to come back. I had a full house.
AII of a sudden, Morty in 8C has a cardiac episode.
-Yeah. -I swear he was just bluffing to get out of it.
Hey, guys.
So, we ran an ultrasound on Wally.
Significant fluid retention in his abdominal cavity.
Bilirubin Ievels are spiking.
-Liver? -Yup.
We just played poker Iast night. He was fine. He cleaned me out.
Yeah, well, he obviously got dealt a different hand today.
The man sure does Iove his sponge bath.
Hey, what's not to Iove? It's a sponge bath. Am I right?
-WALLY: Hey, fellows. What do you say? -How you doing, Wally?
(SPEAKING FRENCH)
They...
-They think I got a bum Iiver. -Liver, shmiver, you Iook good.
-You Iook clean. -I Iook Iike crap.
No, no, no. You're still beautiful to us.
-(LAUGHS SARCASTICALLY) -Anything we can get you?
Cigars would be nice. A box of hand-rolled Cubans.
A big bottle of 18-year-old single malt.
And a trip to see the northern Iights.
Northern Iights? You?
Yeah, my son. He saw them once. He said they're really something.
You got a son, Wally?
I had...
Had.
We'II get you that stuff. We'II hook you right up, Wally, okay?
-Be good. -Hey, you guys have been real nice to me.
I mean that.
You're talking Iike you're going somewhere, Wally.
WALLY: Nobody lives forever.
-You know what, Wally? -WALLY: Hmm?
You're a pretty good guy.
You've been good to us, man.
You hang in there. You stay positive.
These doctors are pretty good. Come up with something.
We'II see you.
Think about the Scotch, Wally. AII right.
Hey, there. How you doing, Marisa? I'm Toby Logan.
-Hello, Mr Logan. -AII right, Iet me guess,
about every five minutes someone's coming up to you
and asking the room number of Gavin Frost.
-Yes. -But hotel rules,
-you can't give out the room number. -That's right.
MARISA: Not without a little financial incentive.
Marisa, you got to be a Iittle more discreet 'cause earlier I saw someone slip you a 50.
That's a Iie.
MARISA: That guy in the wheelchair ratted me out. Scumbag.
I heard you tell the guy in the wheelchair it's room 204.
If I did, that's not where they're staying.
MARISA: It's 1721, dummy.
You're good. You're really good. You're Iike a wall.
-Why risk getting fired, huh? -Exactly.
Exactly. Thank you, Marisa.
-Oh! Hey. -Yeah.
I can imagine you're expecting one of the...
-Believer. -Yeah.
We call them Believers. What are you doing here?
Well, um, I guess you could call me a wannabe Believer.
-You wanna come in? -Yeah. Sure.
It's nice.
-You in town for a while? -We were supposed to go home today.
-You wanna go home, huh? -Yeah, it's kind of where my Iife is.
What are you doing here?
Um...
Well...
I wanna know your secret.
Half the people want me to fix everything that's wrong with them,
and then the other half want to expose me as a fraud.
You are the first person to actually ask what it is that I do.
What is it that you do?
Like you said, it's a secret.
AII right, that's fair. Iris...
You recognise this woman?
Can you think of any reason why she
or someone she knows would wanna hurt you?
-Hey. -It's okay.
He just wanted me to help with his mom.
-She's too sick to come here on her own. -Hey.
Iris doesn't do private sessions.
And she doesn't Iet strangers into her room, even if they are paramedics. So...
Yeah, no...
Sorry to bother you.
GAVIN: I told you, no visitors.
IRIS: Yeah, and you told me this was supposed to be a vacation.
Well, it will be. After the session.
-What session? -People are waiting.
Now, just one session. Let's go.
MAN: She's gonna die. She's gonna die.
That's the man I was talking about there, sir.
(ALARM RINGING)
(GRUNTING)
Okay.
Faith healer assaulted. Fire alarm activated. Near riot in the Iobby.
Yeah, it's Iike I told you. You believe me now?
-No. -You need me to explain again?
Can't wait.
CHARLIE: Whatever you do, don't say you're a mind-reader.
"Whatever you do, don't say you're a mind-reader."
-Easy guess. -Easy guess, okay.
So, Iet's pick a number between one and a million.
Okay, maybe, maybe you are a mind-reader.
-What exactly did you maybe hear? -You wanna? You gonna? No?
The guy was gonna hurt Iris, the faith healer.
(INAUDIBLE)
-CHARLIE: Who? -Who? I don't know who he was.
He was heading straight for her, so I pinned him. He had a gun.
Funny how no one else mentioned anything about a gun.
Let me guess.
He didn't actually pull out a gun, he just thought about it.
See? You're getting good at this.
Just 'cause someone thinks about something
doesn't mean that they're going to actually...
Hey, Charlie, these are intense, powerful thoughts.
The only thing on this guy's mind were, "She's gonna die. She's gonna die."
And he's bolting right towards her. What am I gonna do?
Tell me about the guy who was thinking about the gun.
AII right, he was a black guy, I don't know, 5'10", earring.
Check the video surveillance. I'm sure it's on there.
CHARLIE: CIearly not a pro.
I guess not.
-So, we good? -Yeah.
Yeah. If you find anything, you gonna share it with me?
Sure, Logan. Whatever it is you do, stay out of my head.
AII right. This is good. It's Iike we're working together. It's a team.
OLIVIA: We're doing everything we can for him, but he's not responding.
-No. No. -He's had a very hard Iife.
-Yeah, in his own crazy way. -MVA.
Four in critical being flown in from Highway 7 in nine minutes.
(OZ CHUCKLES)
OZ: Hey, Wally, you remember a couple of winters ago?
In the middle of the night, we picked you up skating.
That frozen sidewalk out in front of City Hall.
-You didn't even have any skates on, man. -I didn't have any shoes on.
(LAUGHS)
I never should've tried that double axle.
OZ: No, you shouldn't have. Hey, you're a survivor, Wally.
Uh-uh!
I didn't survive when Teddy died.
OZ: Teddy?
My son.
Can I ask what happened?
(MUMBLES)
Five boys in a car. He was going too fast.
(SIGHS) He was 17.
OZ: I'm sorry, Wally. WALLY: Yeah.
(WALLY CRYING)
You need some privacy, Wally?
Yeah, okay. AII right. You be good.
(CELL PHONE RINGING)
Hey.
So, I checked out footage from the hotel Iobby, and guess what?
They need to practise their fire drills.
The guy you saw coming at Iris with what you thought was a gun...
You ran his image through the criminal database and you came up empty.
You can't read minds over the phone, can you?
No.
Actually, he did have a gun.
See? Eventually, you believe me. Try running Franny Petrie.
-Who's that? -I'm hoping you can tell me.
(INAUDIBLE)
Hello, Iris. What are you doing here? How'd you find me?
-Phone book. -AII right. Right, so, you by yourself?
-I don't need a chaperone. -Okay.
I was thinking more of a bodyguard.
The guy that came after you, that was pretty scary.
Nope. But that woman in the picture, Franny Petrie, I treated her.
-Yeah? -Mmm-hmm.
I got a postcard from her.
She's in Kyoto, studying Japanese.
-Cured. -AII right.
So... AII right. Well, then...
Why do you think that a guy who knows a woman you cured wants to hurt you?
You said, "I wanna know your secret. How you do what you do."
I wanna know your secret.
-You know what I mean. -Mmm... No.
I ask you what God heard and you said,
"Lots of voices pleading for help at the same time."
I've never told anybody that.
It's Theology 101, isn't it?
I see a room full of sick people, and you see a guy with a gun,
-only he hasn't pulled out his gun yet. -I was close. Very Iucky.
IRIS: Oh, crap, Uncle Gavin!
-Busted! -Funny. Tricky.
-Very tricky. -That's why you came.
You wanted to know if there was another mind freak Iike you.
Cool.
Actually, you know what? It's not cool. It's actually
very scary reading people's minds.
Why?
Well, you read someone's thoughts, they wanna go to work and kill someone.
Okay. Is that a fantasy? Is this a reality?
-Are they really gonna do this? -So, what do you do?
-I'm working on that. -Can you shut it out?
You know, I used to be able to. It's getting hard.
When did it first start?
Hmm...
Honestly, my past is quite foggy.
-Come on. -I'm serious.
-I have a hard time remembering things. -What's your first memory?
MAYA: Run, Toby, run! They're coming!
You know, fun kid stuff.
Birthday parties, pin the tail on the donkey,
stupid things.
If I could pick, I would rather be a mind-reader than a faith healer.
I am really sick and tired of people who are sick and tired.
Whoa! You're kidding me.
Do you know how many times in a day that I hear sick people
and I wish that I could heal them? I wish I could do what you do.
Is there anything that I can help you with? Like, I can cure warts, jet Iag,
-male pattern baldness. -Actually,
there is something that you can probably do.
(WOMAN CHATTERING ON PA)
Hey, Wall?
Wally?
Wally, this is Iris.
Iris, this is my friend Wally.
IRIS: Wally, do you want my help?
I can help you. Can you feel it?
OLIVIA: Excuse me? Hello?
(BREATHES DEEPLY)
Hope that helps, Wally. Be well.
Later.
You really think it's a good idea to throw false hope into the mix?
What harm can it do? You said yourself he's got a couple of days.
I'm talking about your faith healer.
Actually making her believe that she can do anything.
You think she's gonna be Iucky twice?
OLIVIA: I can't believe you're falling for this.
Okay, Liv, have an open mind.
-I am keeping an open mind. -I know.
Where were you?
-I was just out for a walk. -Where did you go?
You know, if I'm in so much danger, why don't we just go to the police?
-We both know why. -Yeah, yeah.
'Cause the police will try to stop me from spreading my gift,
but our work is too important to Iet that happen.
Yes, it is.
I know you thought we were going to have some time off.
But when you saved that baby and everyone came asking for your help,
I couldn't Iet them down.
No. You couldn't.
(SIGHS)
Okay, yeah, we found three eyewitnesses.
I'II get statements from them tonight. Okay, great. Thanks.
Okay, so I call Franny Petrie's doctor.
Two years ago she was diagnosed with a rare form of blood cancer.
Very expensive to treat.
Nothing seemed to be working, so Mark Petrie, her husband,
-the guy we saw in the Iobby... -Right, with the gun.
Exactly, decided to try an alternative form of therapy.
-Now thanks to Iris... -She's not cured, is she?
No.
(SIGHS) Iris thinks she's still in Japan.
I don't know what Iris thinks, but Iris and her uncle are frauds.
They fleece desperate people, and now Franny Petrie's dying.
So, this is why Mark Petrie is after Iris?
Well, maybe it's something we can agree on.
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
Yeah, just a sec.
-Got a minute? -Depends what this is about, Detective.
-You ever hear of a Mark Petrie? -Should I?
He's the husband of Franny Petrie. Iris saw her, treated her,
-whatever you call it. -They're called sessions.
Franny Petrie, it seems as though she reported a reduction in pain
and an improvement in her mental outlook. That came off your web site, anyway.
-Oh, Franny. Of course. Come in. -It's called a placebo effect.
Generally Iasts between 1 2 and 24 hours,
just Iong enough for you to take the money and run.
Whatever gifts we receive are voluntary and barely cover our expenses.
They sold their house to have every conventional and unconventional treatment.
-Which included you. -Exactly. They came to me.
Franny Petrie's health still deteriorated.
Iris has a gift. It's not a science. We don't offer any guarantees.
I guess Mark Petrie wanted what he paid for. He didn't get it, so now he's after Iris.
I know, I don't get it either, but from some preliminary test results,
-we're cautiously optimistic. -TOBY: Hey, Wally?
What? Are they gonna kick me out of here already?
OZ: Nobody seems to be in too much of a hurry.
-Well, I am. -Yeah? Where would you go?
Well, there's just... There's one thing I missed.
I always wanted to see the sky on fire.
You know what the Cree call the northern Iights?
The Dance of the Spirits.
Hey, Oz. He's with his son.
Wally, you Iook really happy, man.
(BREATHING DEEPLY)
(EXHALING)
Wally?
Hey, Oz. He's where he wants to be.
Oh, man.
-Hey, what the hell? -Jesus.
What are you doing? I'm tired.
(CHUCKLES)
I'm sorry, Wally. You Iooked cold there.
-I'm gonna get some sleep, okay? -OZ: Yeah, okay. Sure.
Night-night.
Okay, night-night.
-"Where he wants to be"? -Yeah. He's in a warm bed.
-The nurses are gonna take care of him. -OZ: Oh, that's good.
Iris?
Hey.
(GAVIN MOANING)
Dr Frost? Dr Frost? Hey! Dr Frost?
Dr Frost?
Hey, where's Iris? Where's Iris? Where's your niece?
MARK: I didn't have enough money for another session,
so there was no way he was going to Iet me and my wife anywhere near you again.
But don't worry, I don't blame you. I know you got a good heart.
You knew she was in danger and you did nothing?
Our bags are packed. We were on our way home today.
-Yeah, you mean you were running. -Run from what?
Iris tries to give people hope.
When that hope is Iost, there really isn't any reason to stay.
Oh, yeah, how about Mark Petrie? Is he one of those guys who Iost hope?
-He's a very desperate man. -Yeah.
-Where'd he take her? -How would I know?
And Petrie's wife. Is she still alive?
PIease. One more session. She can make it. I know.
-I don't know. Maybe. -Maybe.
You see, the problem with a guy Iike Petrie, he's a true believer.
And when you refused a request for a house call,
he had no choice but to take it into his own hands.
She's too far gone.
-Hey. Hey, you see Iris Ieave? -I haven't seen her all day.
-You didn't see her Ieave with an older guy? -Not through these doors.
GAVIN: What is it?
-She's here. -What?
-She's here. -How do you know?
TOBY: Hey, Marisa. How you doing? MARISA: Hello.
Do you have a Mark Petrie registered here?
MARISA: I'm sorry, you know I can't help you.
What? What are you...
What is this thing? AII right.
Hi. I need Security at front desk.
-Front desk, please. -I got it. Thanks. Let's go.
I found her, Franny. Iris.
Hey. She's gonna make you all better.
She wanted to come. Isn't that right, Iris?
Hi, Mrs Petrie.
-Can I help you? -Of course, you can.
Come on.
IRIS: I know you're tired.
Feel the warmth. Can you feel it?
FRANNY: I'm so tired.
IRIS: Don't let go.
FRANNY: You'll be okay, Mark.
I Iove you.
FRANNY: And I love you, too, my darling, but you have to let me go.
Oh, my God! Do something.
-Do something! Do something! -TOBY: Mark.
She can't fight any more.
You got to Iet her go. You got to be with your wife right now.
Iris?
(GASPS)
No, baby. Baby. Baby.
Baby? Baby?
Franny? Franny?
MARK: (SCREAMS) No!
(MARK CRYING)
I begged you. I knew she was gonna die.
(GROANS)
Iris... Iris could have saved her.
Iris could have saved her.
GAVIN: I need medical help. I need medical help!
Hey. Dr Frost, give me your hands.
Got to apply pressure.
Come on. Iris? Iris? You're gonna call my dispatch.
They're gonna guide you through this. Okay? Stay with me.
Dr Frost? Breathe, relax, relax. You're gonna be fine.
-Hey. -Hey. So that's that?
-Yeah. How's Petrie doing? -The guy's out of his mind with grief.
Before that, he was out of his mind with worry.
-How's he doing? -He'II Iive. He'II Iive.
Hope so. Way too many people out there need to get their money back.
You know what? Maybe there were some people out there she actually cured.
-Just need to have a Iittle faith, right? -Yeah, faith is
just another beautiful word for staying positive.
Your gift, that brought results.
I heard him say, "She's going to die." I thought he was talking about Iris.
He was talking about his wife.
That's some gift I have.
Hey.
My uncle's a crook, isn't he? That makes me an accomplice.
No, no. You believed in what you did. He didn't. No one blames you.
-I'm a phoney. -No, you're not a phoney, all right?
No matter what your uncle said, you're very special. AII right?
Iris, think about it. When your uncle said you had no powers,
his Iips weren't moving.
You heard him.
And when you hear the voices that God hears,
you're hearing the people around you. You're reading their minds.
Iris, you're telepathic.
Listen to me.
Your name is Iris.
-Am I going insane? -No, you're not.
-Your powers are growing. That's it. -No. This is crazy.
Yeah. Yeah, it's insane. It's scary. You're gonna feel trapped in your mind.
You're gonna feel there's no Iight at the end of the tunnel, but you got to trust me.
You're not alone.