CARTER: Previously on Eureka...
I...
I was naive to think I could just jump into this marriage.
I'm not your Henry.
Not yet.
Now, if I can't be with you on Titan,
I'II be right here in mission control
watching you every second.
So go. On one condition.
Marry me, Henry Deacon?
Absolutely.
How's it going? Senator Wen just Ieft.
And she's recommending a full pardon for me.
From now on, if I stay in Eureka,
it'II be because I wanna be.
Okay, Iisten, ifwe're gonna be working together,
and sleeping together,
things are gonna get complicated,
Jack.
Oh, I can handle complicated.
FARGO: Follow my lead.
Titan's beautiful but dangerous.
Core sample, marker five Delta.
Five Delta. Copy that.
Come here often?
(LAUGHS)
(GASPING)
Oh, ammonia plume!
(ALARMS BLARING) Frak!
Sorry, Holly!
My suit! It's losing pressure!
No, no, no, we just have to re-calibrate the...
Oh, I'm sorry, Holly!
I'm so sorry, Holly.
COMPUTER VOICE: Sim session terminated.
HUGGINS: My snowflakes are still too small.
Stand-by.
COMPUTER VOICE: Sim session 537 terminated.
(WHOOSHING)
Goof around Iike that on Titan,
and you're dead.
And do you really need to vent the environment
after every test run?
It has to be perfect.
I agree.
So let's go again.
Can't. I'm off to the B.C.E. to welcome home Tiny.
Our Iittle Iady is due back from Titan.
I wouldn't use the words little or lady
to describe Tiny.
Are we not fond of the Titan rover?
We were almost vaporized by the Titan rover.
HUGGINS: Okay, that was a software glitch.
Tiny's my hero.
She's bringing back samples
that'II help me replicate the conditions on Titan precisely.
FARGO: Huggins?
You need to get out more. (LAUGHING)
Yeah, and you need to stop flirting, okay?
AII the other Astraeus candidates are focused on the mission.
A dash of nitrogen and some phosphorus...
These Iily hybrids are totally unique.
Trust me, no one is gonna have centerpieces Iike yours.
HENRY: Wow. GRACE: Whoa.
(BOTH LAUGH)
I don't usually offer my botanical research
for personal use, but...
I'm a sucker for weddings.
Hey! Best man, here, reporting for duty.
Oh, well, best man,
I suggest you prepare a toast this time.
Last time, you rambled.
I did?
Like it was open mic night.
Oh, and don't, Iose the rings again.
I Iost the rings?
So I hear.
Which reminds me,
we need to choose new ones.
But... Um, what's...
I mean, what's wrong with these?
Nothing.
But this time's different,
so new beginning, new rings.
Really? Mmm-hmm.
So howyou been, Sheriff?
Oh, can't complain, can't complain.
Nice... Nice blooms you got. Thankyou.
ALLISON: Jack. Yep? Hey.
Okay, I don't want you to get all worked up...
Oh, this doesn't sound good.
Just consider it a temporary nuisance.
Now that we're involved,
I had to file an I.A. 248 with the D.O.D.
An I.A.?
It's the form required for our "intimate alliance."
There can't be a form for that!
Normally, it's a formality, but...
Given what happened to me recently on your watch,
well, our relationship has been red-flagged.
Our relationship's been red-flagged?
Because of our high rank, the D.O.D. is concerned.
They have sent a relationship auditor to assess us.
Assess us for what?
National security.
Hello, Sheriff.
Warren Hughes.
Warren...
"Ph.D., M.A., C.P.A."
I cover all the bases. Mmm.
So, as I've told Dr. BIake,
I'm here pursuant to an I.A. 248 filing.
Well, Warren, how do you "assess" an intimate alliance?
I Iike to watch.
You... You...
Oh, I don't mean "watch" watch.
(LAUGHS)
No, you two just carry on, go about your business,
and, pretend I'm not even here.
Who is he to judge us?
What, is he some sort of
mid-Ievel paper pusher from D.O.D.?
Actually, our office intends to go
entirely paperless by 2016. Yeah?
I'm vice chair of the Green Team.
AII we have to do is keep it professional.
Oh, so no groping? Is that...
Let's just get through the day.
Fortunately, it Iooks Iike it's gonna be a quiet one.
So, Dr. BIake, exactly what's happening here?
Well, Tiny, our robot rover,
has just finished building a site just Iike this on Titan
to facilitate our faster than Iight travel.
And she's bringing back soil and air samples
so I can recreate the perfect ethane fog, hydrocarbon Iakes,
methane burps.
Sounds delightful.
Yeah. The next best thing to being on Titan.
Our Astraeus team will be prepared for anything,
which includes traveling via FTL, just Iike Tiny.
You don't wanna miss it.
Trust me, I never miss a thing.
ALLISON: Oh. Great.
Henry, uh, Dr. Deacon,
commence return course sequence.
(REMOTE CONTROL BEEPING)
Activating. Let's bring her home.
(WHIRRING)
(LOW RUMBLING)
(CHUCKLING)
Easy!
Ah, she's just getting her bearings.
It's been a rigorous assignment.
She's sweet!
Hey, welcome home, girl!
I got dibs on her samples.
Hang on! I've gotta deactivate her de-pressurization shield.
Shield's clearing in three,
two, one.
He needs a C.T. for blunt force trauma,
possible concussion.
Mr. Hughes.
Are you okay? Well, my ears are ringing.
CARTER: Yeah, exploding robots will do that.
It's tinnitus. It's a result ofthe blast.
It's usually temporary.
It's usually?
I'm... I'm so sorry. We will take care ofyou.
I'II Iive.
Now I can watch you and Sheriff Carter handle a crisis.
One second she was here, and the next...
What happened?
Well, I won't know until I examine her remains.
Oh, I'm sorry... ALLISON: Any theories, Dr. Deacon?
Well, Dr. BIake, um...
There is a strong methane presence on Titan,
as a gas, as a Iiquid, and as a solid.
Now, Tiny was in prolonged contact.
So she may have somehow absorbed
a dangerously high concentration.
If that's the case,
once I deactivated her de-pressurization shield,
the tiniest of sparks could've caused her to explode.
This is a disaster.
I was counting on those samples.
Well, hopefully her containment unit is still intact.
(SIGHS) Sheriff Carter. Sheriff?
I need you to check the area.
Oh, come on. This thing's probably blown halfway to...
Um...yeah.
I will do that, Dr. BIake.
Well, I'II come with you. We can chat.
Fantastic.
But...
PIease.
It's okay. You can Iook.
What? No, no, I wasn't trying to...
Doug, we might spend six months
in close quarters together.
You're bound to see me in my skivvies.
Okay.
For the mission.
Which brings up something else.
Um, ex...excuse me?
We failed at our Iast simulation.
Uh, yeah, my bad.
I was just distracted, you know, because you're so...
Distracting.
Hence our problem.
And I think I have a solution.
Just the two of us,
we need to spend some time together,
just getting to know each other, talking...
Talking. Okay, that's one approach.
What... What did you have in mind?
I was thinking that, um, we...
We should just have sex.
Our budding urges
are interfering with our professional ambitions.
Wait. "Our" urges? You mean, Iike, mutual?
Definitely, so that's why
I think the most sensible course of action
is to satisfy them.
What, now? Yeah.
The sooner we consummate, the sooner we concentrate.
(PAGER BEEPING)
Uh-oh.
We have a Tiny problem. Oh.
Oh, no! Tiny, the robot. She exploded.
Yeah, I have to go Iook into it.
AII right, well, rain check? Tonight?
Absolutely. AII right.
Okay.
Sign here and, uh, here.
Initial here and...
We're done.
(LAUGHS)
So that's it.
It's official?
Full and complete pardon.
Well, thank you very much, Jo.
Forget it.
You know, it must be a sad day for you, though.
I mean, I know how much you Iove Iocking me up.
Oh, I still can ifyou misbehave.
Only if it's on your turf.
I can go anywhere now. I'm a free man.
So does that mean you're Ieaving?
Maybe. Who knows?
And if I do, this could be the Iast time
we ever see each other.
So what are your intentions?
Well, my intentions are to find these
scientifically fascinating samples.
No, I meant with Dr. BIake.
My intention is to continue to enjoy our relationship.
Which you would consider to be
"A, a fling,
"B, friends with benefits,
"C, Ieading to a serious commitment,"
or "D, other"?
E. None of your business.
Well, now, Sheriff, you're obliged to respond,
as per section QV6...
Holy smoke.
What is that?
I guess some pieces of Tiny started a fire. Wait here.
Oh, penny candy.
You're not gonna get rid of me that easily.
Poor Tiny.
The CH4 concentration is more than 3,000 P.P.M.
It's Iike she was saturated with methane.
Which means we definitely have to rethink
the filtration for the Astraeus habitat.
Tiny, you didn't blow up for nothing.
Henry, I have to ask,
are you okay with getting married?
I... I couldn't be happier.
It's just...
Are... Are you okay?
I asked you to marry me, remember?
So, adios, Tiny.
And where have you been?
Oh, I was tangled up with Zane.
With his thing.
His pardon thing.
Uh, so, you guys must be swamped with wedding plans.
Need any help?
Oh, no, no, it's just an intimate party with friends.
No fuss.
Yeah, but you guys are making a commitment to each other.
You gotta go all out, you know, big and splashy.
Oh, we're gonna go all out.
Small and simple.
Huh.
WARREN: The smoke seems to be gone, Sheriff.
Keen eye, Warren.
Oh, is that the containment unit?
Yeah, it Iooks Iike.
I mean, it might've sprung a Ieak...
Ooh!
My eyes are starting to sting.
I don't think we should be here.
I could give you a Iift home.
You wanna give a mid-Ievel paper pusher a ride home?
I knew that was gonna haunt me.
Oh.
Sheriff, is that a part ofyour robot?
Wait, what is that?
A foot?
Yeah, just don't touch anything, okay?
Mmm.
(GROUND RUMBLING)
(SCREAMING)
WARREN: (SHOUTING) Get me out!
Warren!
Ah! I've gotcha.
Don't Iet go!
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(GASPING)
You picked a bad day for an audit.
The earth just opened up and swallowed me.
It was horrible.
I'm just glad that you're okay.
Oh, I'm... I'm fine, too, over here.
Just ifyou were...
Can I speak to you for a moment?
Sure.
You almost broke the auditor.
The sinkhole wasn't my fault.
Can you please be more cautious?
This assessment is serious.
This assessment is ridiculous.
You run G.D. I protect the town.
After hours, when I get Iucky, we sleep together.
Shh!
Jack, shh! Look, Iook...
What are you writing?
Just a few notes.
PIease, carry on.
Just... Just... Jack, um...
I'II give you notes.
Why don't you go check in with Henry
and see what progress he's made?
I'm... Check in with Henry and see what
progress he's made.
Testy, isn't he?
Actually, he is the most Ievel-headed, even-tempered person
in a town full of huge egos.
Oh, do you have a huge ego?
Yes.
Do you really see a future together?
I don't know.
Why, what did Jack say?
I won't say anything.
Dr. BIake, I mean, you have to admit,
the two of you do make a strange combination.
Here you are,
in charge of some of the most brilliant scientists in the world.
I mean, you're a genius!
And Sheriff Carter is, well, you know...
Jack Carter may not have a bunch of degrees,
but in many ways, he is the smartest man that I know.
Hyper-defensive. That's interesting.
Excuse me.
I believe, the orange fog you saw
was primarily composed of ethane.
But I thought methane's what made Tiny explode.
It did. Both compounds are prevalent on Titan.
Oh, so the samples are Ieaking.
Possibly, but the protective seal appears not to be broken.
Sorry to interrupt, but Grace,
I've been doing a bit of reading,
and it seems that people tie their weddings together with a theme,
Iike vintage glamour or country charm.
Jo? Yeah.
I appreciate your enthusiasm...
What were you thinking for a gown?
Oh, no, no, I wasn't gonna wear anything formal.
Yeah, but I think that you would Iook
so beautiful in something Iike this.
I think that's just a bit much.
Martha Stewart, can I borrow you for a second?
Yeah.
I think you're going a Iittle bit overboard.
Carter. Yeah.
Henry got dumped into this timeline
married to a woman he didn't know.
But they still managed to fall in Iove.
Okay, now, that is a new timeline success story.
It deserves to be celebrated.
So, Dr. Leonardo is expecting us at her Iab
to choose flowers.
Oh, no, we already picked out our flowers.
Yeah, but we can reconsider.
I think it's cute.
Hacking the mainframe?
Not exactly how I'd celebrate a pardon from the Pentagon.
I'm not hacking, I'm upgrading.
But upgrades aren't due till next month.
Well, I wanted to check off another item
on my to-do Iist before I Ieave.
Since when do you have a to-do Iist?
And since when are you Ieaving?
Well, I'm a free man. There's nothing holding me here now.
What about Jo?
Well, it's not Iike we're really together.
And she's not asking me to stay.
Okay, but I am.
I need your advice.
About?
Women.
Specifically, Holly Marten.
Well, the doctor is in.
She wants to upgrade our relationship.
And by upgrade, I mean...
Yeah, I get it.
But...
Just seems Iike it's going too fast for me.
I mean, where's the whole
getting to know you, courtship part?
What the hell is wrong with you?
Have you seen her?
But isn't having sex too soon
kinda Iike skipping over the meat and potatoes
and going straight to dessert?
There's no such thing as having sex too soon.
Dessert is the best main course,
and if you're Iucky, you're gonna get seconds
and thirds, am I right?
Huh?
HENRY: Methane concentration is unusually high,
and I'm getting readings for...
Yeah, ammonia. I can smell it.
Yeah, enough to destabilize
the ground in this area.
What, are you talking more sinkholes?
Well, ifthe Ievels continue to rise,
you can say good-bye to the B.C.E. for starters.
Henry, is there ammonia on Titan?
In spades.
Well, ifwe have Iittle pieces of Tiny
scattered all over Eureka...
You know what, I should expand the search boundaries.
CARTER: Right.
So, you nervous?
Well, the idea of being sucked into a giant sinkhole
is not exactly pleasant.
I know, marriage is a big commitment.
No, you know what? I'II tell you what.
I wasn't nervous.
What's changed? Well...
I gave other Henry's ring to Grace,
telling her that I would earn it.
And I thought I had.
Now? Well, now she wants a new one.
So I feel Iike I still have to Iive up to him.
(STUTTERING) Me.
(BEEPING)
High Ievels of ammonia and methane in the 24th quadrant.
Uh, and if those two mix,
the fog could be extremely toxic.
AII right, what's in the 24th quadrant?
Uh, off-site Iab, agricultural...
(PAGER BEEPING) Dr. Leonardo.
AII right.
JO: Yeah, no baby's breathe in her bouquet.
Everyone uses that. She needs something special.
Well, how about Iavender? Smell.
Mmm, I Iove it.
I hate it.
JO: So how about something more exotic
Iike jasmine or bird of paradise?
Those plants aren't exactly in season.
The seasons don't matter in here.
FIip a switch, make it summer.
What about, um, Henry's boutonniere?
Roses are generic.
What on Earth?
JO: Is that normal?
No. And neither is that.
This way.
DR. LEONARDO: Everybody out!
We've gotta shut off the vents.
(ALL COUGHING)
The main control valve is over here.
Okay, go.
Jo, we need to get outta here!
I'm right behind you.
CARTER: Jo!
HENRY: Grace!
CARTER: What is this stuff? HENRY: I don't know.
CARTER: Grace! Jo! (MOANING)
CARTER: You in here?
Carter! Over here!
CARTER: You okay?
You okay? Yeah. The ethane fog.
It's coming through the vents.
JO: Carter!
Shut the valve!
DR. LEONARDO: Careful.
The Tradescantia as a breed is delicate.
Are you kidding me?
This thing is trying to feel me up.
How'd the fog get into these vents?
Well, whatever contaminated Eureka
has found its way through the soil
and then somehow infiltrated the venting system.
Is it always Iike this in here?
DR. LEONARDO: No, but I think the plants saved our Iives.
They must've absorbed the fog.
If there was a nitrate radical present,
it could've stimulated a rapid, massive overgrowth.
So...
We're now swamped by methane, ethane, ammonia...
And nitrogen, all found in heavy concentrations...
On Titan. HENRY: On Titan.
Right.
Holly!
How you doing? Well...
I am really Iooking forward to tonight.
Yeah, me too.
Um, but you know, if it feels Iike we're rushing things,
we could, maybe just have dinner.
Dinner?
Yeah, you know, hang out, shoot the breeze,
share secrets.
Oh, no, Iet's just stick with the plan and have sex.
Sounds awesome. Great, okay.
Well, until tonight...
Ooh. What's wrong?
I'm sorry. I can't do that.
Not Iike this. Not with you.
Vince, come on, we haven't even ordered yet.
VINCENT: Test batch.
I want angel food cake. Jo insists on hazelnut.
Bold choice for a wedding cake if you ask me.
I think you should decide.
But I'm right.
You're not concerned about the cake, are you?
No. Okay.
AII right, talk to me. What's wrong?
You want new rings.
So... What are you gonna do with the old ones?
I mean, you wanna keep wearing them around your neck?
I mean, it's Iike you're embracing me with one arm,
but holding onto somebody else with the other.
So all three women are fine and very Iucky.
Good.
Prolonged exposure to the fog is Iethal.
And Jo's still in the infirmary?
She's in her office. Wow.
With Warren.
She's the head of security. Aw!
He wants her perspective on our relationship.
Yeah, but Jo's giving insight about our relationship?
I mean, she dated a robot.
Well, we cannot interfere.
How'd your Iittle talk with him go?
It's funny, I didn't realize how difficult
it was to define what we are to each other.
It wasn't, till he got here.
I think it's just hard, you know,
with Henry and Grace making a real commitment.
(STUTTERING) So you think a commitment, for...
Okay, don't panic. No, I...
I didn't say anything about marriage.
But now that you brought it up,
is it so inconceivable?
Why, is it for you?
I asked you first.
Hey, Jack, I'm glad I found you.
Look, I'm sorry, I gotta show you something.
Okay, great, we'II talk about this Iater.
Apparently.
Sheriff Carter and Dr. BIake have never engaged in
unprofessional behavior in the workplace?
No. No, they're... They're always discreet.
Even when AIIison spends the night at our house...
Well, uh, my house is under construction.
And Carter was kind enough to Iet me stay.
He... He's a very good friend.
Sheriff Carter is dating the head of G.D.
while Iiving with the head of G.D. security.
But it's not as Three's Company as it sounds.
No, that is very enlightening.
But, I just... No, really.
Thank you. Okay.
(HUMMING WEDDING MARCH)
ZANE: New uniform? Oh!
No, I was...
I'm just helping Grace plan her wedding, yeah.
Mmm.
She doesn't seem to be here.
Yeah, but, uh, you're still here.
Well, I heard you had a close call at the aggie Iab.
So do you need anything?
Like a rake? Or some weed killer?
No, I'm good.
Good. Yeah.
Yeah, well...
I guess this is good-bye, then.
Yeah, I...
Again.
I guess so. Mmm-hmm.
Mmm-hmm.
HENRY: Tiny didn't absorb anything.
The final tests show that Tiny's remains
were only coated with methane.
Meaning?
That the exposure was terrestrial,
after her return from Titan.
Well, if she overdosed at the B.C.E.,
then where'd all the methane come from?
Well, that's what I don't know.
CARTER: Yeah. (SIGHING)
What's wrong with you?
Oh, nothing.
Unless you call Iosing the girl ofyour dreams
before you ever even had her wrong.
Ah, very sorry about that.
Uh, bigger problems at the moment.
So there were a mixture of compounds that created
the ethane fog.
Oh, the guy at the B.C.E.,
uh, who was whining about Iosing Tiny...
He said that he was planning on creating that in his Iab.
Huggins, Titan atmosphere specialist.
So type A.
Any tiny mistake, and he'd flush his entire simulation
down the proverbial toilet.
And those simulations utilized actual methane, ammonia...
Whoa... When he dumped it,
where would it go?
To an underground evacuation chamber.
So it's possible that the waste from those simulations
could've permeated the chamber and Ieached into the soil.
Okay, Iet's go with that.
How'd it pop up across town?
There are geothermal vents that run through
all the Iayers of the soil at both sites
Ieading from G.D. to the B.C.E. site
and passing directly through Main Street.
And it's all interconnected.
I'II find Huggins.
And I'II get Grace, and we'II identify the hot spots.
I'II just sit here.
AIone.
Not having sex.
(ALARMS BLARING)
CARTER: Stop! Don't touch it.
Don't touch anything.
I have to, Sheriff.
My methane flurries are too small.
Our Astraeus candidates need to be prepared for the real thing.
Wait, stop!
How many times have you flushed Titan down the toilet?
Uh, 596. Why?
Listen, you've overloaded the evacuation chamber.
It's found its way through the vents and into the soil.
Now we got sinkholes and ethane fog
popping up all over town.
I made ethane fog?
Uh, was it thick?
'Cause, you know, I never really got the mix...
Not the point!
Your simulation is turning Eureka into Titan.
Oh, we can't Iet that happen.
We'II all die.
(PEOPLE CLAMORING)
HENRY: AII right. Everybody inside.
Come on, inside!
AII right, everyone inside.
Come on, inside!
Inside. Let's go. Inside. Inside.
Henry.
Hey, hey! Inside, inside. Come on.
Leaving so soon?
Well, apparently, you're in no rush to go anywhere.
Turns out I Iike saying good-bye to you.
Wanna say it again?
Zane, what are you waiting for, a farewell party?
Actually, I prefer private parties.
Uh-huh.
Seriously. I Iike this.
Quiet and simple. It's just me and you.
(ALARM BLARING)
SECURITY VOICE: Code Four emergency response activated.
Party's over.
SECURITY VOICE: Code Four emergency response activated.
Is that... Methane snow. Extremely...
Explosive. Yeah.
Titan has come to Main Street,
and it'II spread if we can't vent it.
VINCENT: Here, guys. Use this on the door.
Great.
Main street's been evacuated,
but there's still people trapped at Cafe Diem.
(SIGHS) That ethane fog is a killer.
Yeah, you said that.
Now, again, is there any way
to get this off Main Street? No. I...
Well, I have been developing a...
A portable evacuation unit, but, it, no...
It hasn't been tested yet.
Dr. Huggins, maybe the time is now.
Say no more. I've trained for a moment Iike this.
But I'II need my partner.
Once Fargo and Holly pump the fog off of Main Street,
it's gonna spread underground.
The whole town could destabilize.
AII right, well, the vents on Main Street,
can we redirect them someplace else? Yes, but to where?
I'm thinking Dr. Leonardo's Iab.
I mean, her plants absorbed the fog and cleaned the air, right?
Sort of Iike photosynthesis!
I Ioved science class.
AII right, everybody move back.
Look!
Who is that?
Hey. Hey.
(SQUEALS)
It's Fargo.
You okay?
Yeah.
We can do this.
Thanks for working with me, Holly.
It's myjob.
From now on, you and I are strictly business.
(RUMBLING)
All right, careful. Easy.
Holly, the methane snow!
Remember, it's explosive. Step lightly.
Don't worry about me.
What are they doing?
They're gonna redirect the fog.
Jack, it's still confined to Main Street,
but it's spreading quickly.
Now, if the evac unit works,
you just have to open the valve in time.
Or Eureka will become one giant pit.
Got it. (SIGHS)
Easy, Ms. Lupo.
Stay in your Iane.
I am in my Iane.
No backseat driving.
Prying open.
I can't get mine open.
VINCENT: What are you doing?
Something's wrong. I gotta get out there.
No, Henry, Henry, give them a chance.
(GRUNTING)
(SHRIEKING)
Holly! You okay?
I think so.
Oh, no! What's wrong?
The sparks. Something happened.
My suit, it's losing pressure!
FARGO: Your tank must've been damaged.
I'm gonna die on Titan without leaving Main Street.
She needs to go slower.
That's the opposite of going slower!
Just close your eyes, Warren, and breathe.
Just breathe.
FARGO: Stay calm. Save your air, Holly.
I can't recalibrate.
These gloves, my fingers keep slipping.
We're going to switch you to the reserve tank.
(BEEPING)
Done and done.
Thanks. You're welcome.
We're at the Iab now.
WARREN: Don't you need space suits?
The fog is toxic!
We don't have time! We got a plan!
Warren, stay.
What?
Okay.
I got it in. Now, let's finish this off.
Ah!
Watch it.
Okay. Okay. Okay.
Son of a...
Why won't it open?
(WHOOSHING)
(ALL GRUNTING)
It's under too much pressure.
Let me help!
I can bench press twice my weight.
Okay.
(GRUNTING)
(EXHALING)
Way to go, Warren.
AII right, get out of here. This stuff's poison.
What about you?
Well, I'II be right behind you. Jo?
Yeah, okay, come on.
AII right.
You can't stay in here. I'm not Ieaving.
You're stubborn. And you're wasting time.
Yeah, I got it. Let's go!
Okay.
(ALLISON COUGHING)
HOLLY: Yes! We did it.
Oh!
Up top.
You okay? I think so.
ALLISON: Oh, we did it.
(WHEEZING)
Write that down.
Whoa.
(COUGHING) (LAUGHING)
Saved the day, huh?
Look, I've been thinking. I... I was wrong.
Wrong? About what?
My advice.
Wasn't the right approach, at Ieast not for you.
Uh, hey, Holly.
Hi.
Uh... Look, he's a... He's a really good guy.
Anyway, um...
There's plenty of time for dessert.
Maybe, ifyou wait, it'II taste even better.
Thanks.
You can go now.
Okay, thanks for saving us.
So, dessert, huh?
Look, Holly...
Before, it wasn't that I wasn't interested...
It's that I was too interested.
I really Iike you.
And I don't wanna miss all the parts in between.
Yeah, but I am terrible at that stuff.
And I am really, really good at dessert.
And you have no idea
how much I am Iooking forward to that.
But I... I just... I really wanna get to know you first.
But that's where things start going wrong.
I mean, what if you don't Iaugh at my jokes?
Or you Iike the original Star Trek?
And I Iike Next Gen.
But the not knowing, that's the exciting part.
You're just taking a chance.
And by the way, I Iike both Star Treks.
Really? Me too.
Yeah? See, that wasn't so hard, was it?
Mmm, fog-free, just the way I Iike it.
So a Iittle taste of Titan didn't give you second thoughts?
About joining Astraeus?
No, I still want to go. Good.
Good, all right.
But the thought of being
two billion miles away from you...
(SIGHING)
Oh, I don't know... Grace, Grace, Grace...
I will be with you always.
Would you be comfortable wearing this?
Would you be comfortable? I mean, it was his...
Well, mine, but... The truth is,
you are my Henry.
(HONKING)
Hey. We run a respectable town.
Hey, hey, hey. Mayor.
Um, Jo... We are so grateful,
but what you want for our wedding,
it's just not us. Not us. No.
I know.
Good.
Now, get in.
Oh.
GRACE: Um, what is going on?
JO: Well, isn't this where you first met?
Well, that's, how I remember it.
Yeah, me too.
Then I picked the right spot.
(BOTH GASPING)
Surprise!
I hope it's okay.
Jo, it's perfect. Thank you.
Oh, my...
GRACE: Jo, it's perfect.
Are you so excited and surprised?
Completely.
Well, now you gotta go through with it.
Tell you what, we could do a double wedding.
Oh.
(LAUGHING)
(BOTH SIGH AWKWARDLY)
You gotta hand it to them.
Howthey made it all work out.
Yeah, I guess that proves it's possible.
Am I Iate?
No, you are right on time.
Warren is here to officiate.
He has a Iicense to marry.
Of course he does.
So who's the happy couple?
We are. Oh, wonderful.
So, choose a spot.
Okay. Yeah, Iooks Iike this is good.
So...
Sheriff Carter, Dr. BIake, it's been quite a day.
CARTER: Well, sort of standard stuff for Eureka,
but, we make a pretty good team, yeah?
Well, I've already filed my report with the D.O.D.
So what did it say? Or is it confidential?
You may as well know now,
I think the two ofyou are very impressive,
and it's quite clear how much you care about each other.
In other words, too much.
Your personal feelings are bound to get in the way.
And so, uh, your relationship has not been approved.
But... Are you kidding?
Jack, could you... Oh, come on!
That means you have to terminate your intimate alliance
effective immediately
or resign your posts.
Excuse me.
We're gonna fix this.
(BRIDAL MUSIC PLAYING)
WARREN: Oh, I Iove weddings.
Shall we begin?
It's so beautiful.
My friends... Or should I say, acquaintances...
We gather tonight to celebrate,
Henry. WARREN: Henry.
And... Grace.
Grace!
A couple whose Iove transcends time.
They're here to renew their vows
with respect for the past,
joy in the present,
and commitment to the future.
Together forever.