Previously on Agent Carter...
- What's your name, darling? - Agent.
- They've taken all the evidence. - Not all of it.
Tissue sample from Jane Scott's autopsy.
Something is calling me, pulling me away.
- To where? - I don't know.
The only thing that brought me out west was a promotion, Jack.
You sure it wasn't a broken heart?
I'm very happy for you, Daniel.
- I love you, Daniel. - I love you, too.
Just because we don't carry guns doesn't mean we're not in the SSR.
The council has determined to shut down the Isodyne programme.
The woman's body is being taken care of.
You think the men I work for are just criminals.
They're in everything!
Have I been dying to talk to you.
- What did you say? - She wanted names.
Mr Hunt made a mistake.
And mistakes can be fixed.
- Whitney... - What are you?
Whatever I want.
Peggy.
Peggy!
Don't do that.
I could've shot...
Howard.
Can you come to the lab?
That's the tissue sample from Jane Scott's autopsy.
- What's wrong with it? - Mmm-hmm. Nothing.
Just watch.
Any moment now.
How are you doing that?
I don't know.
It's drawn to you.
I'm drawn to it.
It's calling me.
It wants me to...
Wait!
Jason! Jason!
Oh, my God.
I know where Jane Scott's body is.
And I'm calling for...
I can't explain it, but Jane Scott's body is there.
How can you know for certain?
This is more than knowing it.
It's... I can feel it.
That'Il be all.
Rose says that address is the County Cold Storage building.
It also happens to be owned
by Calvin Chadwick's chum, Thomas Gloucester.
Just that small amount of Zero Matter made me tangible.
Temporarily.
With access to Jane Scott's body and what's in it,
it's possible I could completely cure myself.
Mr Jarvis, does Howard have a hearse?
No. But he does have a woodie.
- Mmm! Good enough. - For what?
We're going to steal Jane Scott's body.
Oh... Oh!
Oh, no.
Who's that?
Oh, hey. You scared me.
Scared you? You broke into my house.
Yeah, I know. I'm sorry.
I thought it would be nice to surprise you.
I must've nodded off.
Honey, I'm so sorry.
I didn't know you had a thing planned. I had to cover an extra shift.
Let me get some coffee going.
Regina called in sick.
Actually, do you remember Regina?
Uh... The one with the lisp?
No, no. The one with the mole.
Anyway, her youngest has a stomach bug.
Vomit everywhere, or so she says.
Rumour is her husband surprised her with one of those televisions.
So she could've been...
Lying.
I, um... I lost something.
Oh...
Let me help you. What are you, what are you looking for?
You'll know it when you see it.
- You're not making any sense. - I know. Um...
I mean...
This is going terribly.
You're wonderful.
You're pretty wonderful yourself.
Thank you.
When I first moved here, I just wanted a fresh start,
and then I met you, and you were so mean.
I was not mean.
Yes, you were cruel and uncompromising and lovely.
Yeah. All those months of physical therapy with you,
and I started to feel like myself again.
Because of you.
Daniel.
I had a whole speech prepared,
and none of my plans involved asking you to marry me
with my hands in the couch because I lost the ring.
I can't find the ring.
Oh, that's why.
That's why.
Then let's find it.
So yes?
Oh, yes!
Yes.
- Yes. - Okay.
- All right. - Oh!
- You found it? - No. It's a quarter.
Keep looking, though. We could make some money here.
Geez!
Good. You're awake.
I need your help.
This really isn't necessary, Mr Jarvis.
We could've just brought the woodie closer.
And scratch the paint with those heels?
I'm perfectly happy to give you a boost.
We have to be in and out before they open for business.
Uh!
Aren't you coming?
Me? In the vent?
Isn't that why you wore your recreation tie?
It's freezing in here.
Oh, this is bringing back terrible memories.
To the last time that you stole a corpse?
No. Apricot preserves.
My granny's house. In the cellar.
Cold, cramped, and teeming with spiders.
That's it.
If you had to guess at the probability
of spiders nesting in an air vent...
I'm quite certain we're safe, Mr Jarvis.
Cal, keep up with me.
Do you hear something?
Okay, just take it easy. Follow me.
Whitney, this is not right.
She's here.
Open it.
- I still don't understand what... - It called me here.
It wants to be let out.
Open it.
Should you really be touching her?
Yes. I have to.
I need an atomic bomb.
She wants Zero Matter.
She's trying to replicate the original atomic test.
How do you mean?
She's a scientist and every scientist knows
that in order to achieve the same results in an experiment,
every variable must be identical.
That means setting off an atomic bomb in the same location
and opening that rift or whatever it was.
I can't emphasise this enough,
we cannot let her do this.
Then we'll just have to stop her.
Which means stopping an atom bomb.
Not just any bomb,
the bombs used in the Isodyne test.
Those were manufactured by Roxxon.
After 1946,
the two remaining warheads were put in storage.
Well, it won't be the first time we've infiltrated a Roxxon facility.
They have several facilities, and the location of each is classified.
There's no way to know which one is housing the bombs.
Well, that's not entirely accurate.
Mr Stark's rivalry with Hugh Jones is ever ongoing.
He's had extensive research done on Roxxon and all its facilities.
Call it corporate espionage.
There is one particular Roxxon location,
a few hours outside of Los Angeles,
which I believe would be the most likely place.
Why is it our leading contender?
The security.
Compared to the other facilities, it's quite intense.
I believe the word "impenetrable" was used.
In my experience, nothing is impenetrable.
That may well be,
but Mr Stark has never been able to get anyone
inside this particular location.
The elevator requires a special key,
one that's impossible to duplicate.
We don't need a key. We'll blow the hinges off the door.
Which would trigger the explosives set inside them and kill us all.
- We'll drill into the lock. - Which would pierce the acid core,
spraying into the elevator, and kill us all.
- We'll dig a hole. - Which would trip
the 3,000-volt mechanism underground
- and kill us all. - And kill us all.
So, a key, you say?
We cannot steal atomic bombs.
It's not stealing if your company made them, dear.
Well, tell that to Hugh Jones.
If the Council found out, l...
If we obtain more Zero Matter, Cal,
then the Council answers to us.
This is insane.
People thought Galileo was insane.
This plan will work, Cal.
It will work.
Look at me.
You have seen what I can do with just a small amount of Zero Matter.
I mean, can you imagine,
just imagine what we could accomplish
if we had the power to bend the world to our will.
No more war, no more fear,
and you, you would finally get the recognition
and the respect that you deserve.
How do you, uh, see us accomplishing this, hmm?
I think it's time we lean on my connections.
I wake up. I'm searching my pockets. It's gone.
The ring is completely gone. I can't find it.
What's all this, then?
Didn't you hear?
Chief finally asked his girl to marry him.
Poor Violet.
Doesn't realise she could do better, huh.
Congratulations, Daniel. Violet's a lucky woman.
Thank you. It means a lot.
Can I speak to you? A moment?
Yeah.
Thompson called poking around for you again.
How many vacation days you got left?
Plenty. I haven't had a day off since Pearl Harbour.
How is your disguise department shaping up?
For you? Low on evening gowns. Why?
I need to sneak into Hugh Jones' office.
At Roxxon? You sure that's a good idea?
Didn't you meet him last year in New York?
I'm sure he doesn't pay that much attention
to every woman he meets.
Oh... He'd remember you, Peg.
The guys at the lab have something new.
If it works, you wouldn't have to rely on just a disguise.
Thanks. We'll need this.
What for?
Greasing the wheel.
What's the catch?
No catch, Dr Samberly, just pie.
We thought you'd enjoy a slice.
And maybe Agent Carter could borrow that thing you're working on.
I knew there were strings attached.
We call it the Memory Inhibitor.
You place it like so.
No.
Well, you put it to the subject's temples.
It disrupts the pathway of the prefrontal lobe...
It makes them forget the last two minutes.
Amazing. And it works?
We've run several tests on Jerry with positive results.
No, you didn't.
- It's all right, Jerry. - There is a slight risk of brain damage.
Oh, I can't wait for lunch. I'll be right down.
What's your name, darling?
Hi, Mr Hugh... I mean, Mr Jones.
- I'm Wanda. - Huh.
Have we met?
I don't believe we've had the pleasure.
Are you sure?
Because I never forget a face.
I think I would remember meeting a handsome...
Well, I mean, important man like you, Mr Jones.
I just started here.
Accounting sent me to grab a file.
Accounting, eh?
Those fellas are dull as dishwater.
But they certainly have an eye for talent.
I'll tell you what. I have to go to lunch.
When I come back, I'll send for you,
and we can crunch some numbers.
I look forward to it.
Oh!
You arrogant plonker.
Agent.
I remember you!
I'm calling security right now.
And if SSR wants to search my office, you'Il need a warrant.
What's your name, darling?
Mr Jones, you're running late for your lunch. You better hurry.
Sure thing. But stay close.
I think your work will need some special attention
when I get back.
Agent!
Oh!
Oh, crumbs.
He's wearing it.
Oh, what's your name, darling?
I heard a rumour about redheaded women...
Did the boys from Sales send you?
You're saving the world. You are saving the world.
Did you have a nice lunch?
I must have.
Mr Manfredi, there's someone to see you.
Hello, Joseph.
- Joe, it's a pleasure to see you. - You got a lot of nerve
coming in here with him.
You know what I do to men who steal from me?
I'm kidding, of course. Come on. It's been a decade, right?
- Yes. - Right. I'm happy you're happy.
Come on. Sit down.
I'll be a gentleman. I'll stand up.
Sit, sit. Sit.
Get that out of your way.
- You get my wedding gift? - I did.
Wedgwood sauce boat, real nice.
- Mmm! Thank you. It was lovely. - You liked it?
Yeah, well, nothing says classy like bone china.
- I always say that. - Mmm-mmm.
Hmm...
So, what are we doing today?
Well, as you know,
my husband, Cal, is running for Senate.
- And if he wins... - Yeah, I know the crowd he runs with.
He's getting elected.
I'm sure you've heard of the proposed freeway system.
Mmm-hmm.
Those construction contracts are gonna be worth millions,
and they would all be yours.
And what would you need in return?
Just some men.
Some men to help me move some equipment.
Now we're talking. How many guns do you need?
No guns. No guns.
Just some of your men
who are good with their hands and discreet.
Sounds like a pretty sweet deal for me.
But I'm gonna require a little bit more than money.
You have friends at the paper, right?
I need assurances that my name and the name of my associates
will no longer grace his front page.
- I don't know that I can... - Excuse me one moment. Shh!
You, come over here.
- Me? - Yeah, you.
She's a beautiful lady, isn't she? A real knockout, right?
- Yeah, boss. - Yeah. Yeah.
Kind of girl you want to take around town and show her a good time?
She's pretty, yeah.
Hey! Hey!
You don't think I can see?
She's my guest, and you're undressing her with your eyes?
That is not
how you treat a lady!
I'm sorry about that. He was being very inappropriate.
So,
do we have a deal?
Deal.
This field serves as a runway for private planes.
There's a minimum of four guards, all heavily armed,
stationed within this perimeter.
And this fence is electrified, I assume?
Indeed. Once we're inside the building, we'll need to find the freight elevator
and use the key to access the lower levels,
where Roxxon stores its highly classified items.
So, you're saying once we get past the guards
and the electrified fence,
all we have to worry about is diffusing the atomic bombs?
Actually, I don't think you'Il need to worry on that front.
Chief Sousa has the steadiest hands I've seen.
Well, since mine, of course.
Former reconnaissance scout.
Let's just say this won't be my first time diffusing a bomb.
These aren't just bombs.
One mishandled uranium rod could trigger an explosion
that would decimate the entire city.
Sounds like a bomb to me.
You just destroyed all of Los Angeles.
And this is all the intelligence that we have?
Nothing from the inside?
I'm afraid Mr Stark's men have never been able to gain access.
- We'll be going in blind. - And unarmed,
given the volatile nature of the materials inside.
And severely outmanned. I don't like this.
Are we sure the SSR isn't an option?
The Council has their hands in everything.
There's no one we could trust 100%.
Actually, that isn't entirely true.
- Rose? - She's someone we can trust.
Peggy, this is crazy. We can't take Rose.
- She's... She's... - She's passed the same training
as the men upstairs, and she protects all of you.
This isn't about training.
It's about field experience, and she has none.
I can't focus on the mission if I'm worried about protecting Rose.
It's funny, I'm seeing Daniel Sousa,
but I'm hearing Jack Thompson.
She's smart, she's resourceful, and I trust her with my life.
I'm just worried she's gonna get hurt.
Hey!
Oh! Hi.
I can't believe the Chief is letting me come on a mission.
Well, he knows talent when he sees it.
Well, how about this? An enhanced motion detector.
Gives you accurate readings from up to 50 feet away.
If anybody tries to sneak up on you, this will tell us.
Do you know how it works?
Well, I think I could figure it out.
What are you doing in here?
I brought you back your Memory Inhibitor.
Thank you so much for letting me use it.
How'd it work?
I forget.
I don't like people in my lab.
I don't like people touching my stuff.
This isn't a candy store, you know?
Just 'cause you brought me pie,
doesn't make you entitled to rifle through my work.
Did you like my pie?
That pie was you?
Your pie was in me?
I like pie.
Pie is good.
Dr Samberly, we have a very important mission ahead of us.
We need all the help we can get.
What he's trying to say, Aloysius,
is we need your equipment.
Very well.
You got any instruction manuals for these things?
No. These are mostly just prototypes.
Haven't been put through trials yet.
Can you show us how they work?
Sure. Got six hours?
I was thinking more of a crash course.
This is ridiculous. I'm going with you.
- I don't think that's a good idea. - So sweet, but...
No. Terrible idea.
After the war, I had 11 job offers.
Eleven.
I went with the SSR because I was told I had an opportunity
to use my expertise in field operations.
- Who told you that? - You did, Chief Sousa.
Don't you remember?
That hurts me. Right here.
Listen, I interviewed a lot of prospects.
But you picked me.
And I picked you because I thought
I'd be doing more than tinkering around this lab
while other agents went off on missions.
Fine. You're on the team.
What else you got?
Let me go pack up my bag of toys.
How can you be sure he's not in the Council's pocket, as well?
I'm sure.
Everybody hates Samberly.
- Where did you park? - Oh!
Sorry. I had to park around the corner. Street cleaning.
Back in a jiffy.
- This is a bad plan. - It's a horrible plan.
It's a solid plan.
Hey! You need to get back in your truck and leave.
I'm so sorry to bother you,
but my husband and I are lost.
Husband?
Yes. That's us.
Married.
Very much in love. With each other.
You need to leave. Now.
- They're going to die. - We're going to die.
They're going to be fine.
If you could just point us back to the main road...
This is a restricted area.
Leave.
Whatever happened to "please"?
There's no reason to be rude to my wife.
My wife.
I will never get tired of saying that.
Honey, uh, maybe we should go already.
Uh... Fine.
What's that?
It worked.
Well, I never doubted it for a moment.
Interesting choice of shoes.
Venetian leather. Top notch.
Rolex. Not something you could afford
on a security guard's salary.
Or a scientist's.
We've got the side door open.
Come meet us when you're ready.
Be right there. Let's keep moving.
Keep your eyes and ears open.
There's no telling what we'll find down here.
Unfortunately, it seems Miss Frost may have already arrived.
Let's stick to the plan.
Look at this place. This is gonna take forever.
Maybe not. Over here.
Quite the setup.
Help me with this.
What are those lights for?
Security system.
Looks like it controls the locks on the doors.
- Dr Samberly... - I know.
I think I can...
There, doors are unlocked.
But that means they're open for Whitney Frost, too.
There. Look at that.
Are they double thick walls?
It looks like a room with extra special security.
That's where we're going, then.
Where are my bombs?
Whitney, I don't work here.
- But you're sure they're here? - Yes.
Spread out. Search every room.
This way.
Hold on. We've got movement.
I'm picking up a signal in the next hallway over.
Whitney's men.
I got this. You guys keep going.
No, Rose...
Howdy, cowboy.
Ah! I've seen bigger.
We've got them.
Picking up someone headed towards us, around the bend.
- Do you think you can lock it? - Maybe.
Okay.
Take this one step at a time.
Blue and yellow...
Any day now, Doctor.
Almost... There!
Oh...
No! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!
- Dr Samberly, fix it. - I'm trying.
Uh... There must be a wire crossed somewhere.
System's remarkably complex.
There's no time. Talk Mr Jarvis through the procedure.
I'll take care of our company.
What?
Where is she? Where's she going?
What did she say?
Is the door opening soon?
Jarvis, listen to me. Take a deep breath.
You calm?
Now, you're gonna have to remove the bomb from the crate.
- Remove the bomb from the crate. - Yes.
Mmm.
Remove the bomb from the crate.
Good job, Jarvis. Just one more screw left.
It's okay. Screws can't hurt you.
The dangerous stuff is inside.
I did actually know that.
Okay.
Oh, God. I feel sick.
Stay focused.
Just put on the gloves,
grab the tongs,
just like taking a soufflé out of the oven.
Probably.
Oh! No way that's good.
How's it going, Dr Samberly?
Not well.
I finally get a chance to get out in the field, and look at me.
My father was right. I will never amount...
Dr Samberly, you have got to calm down.
Rose?
You are the smartest person in this building.
You got this.
Yes, l... Yes.
Give me a second.
Here. Ugh!
Maybe another try?
Okay.
And, Rose, after all this is finished,
- I think you and l... - Yeah, just open the door.
Okay.
Good.
Now, I know it's heavy, but don't let it tip.
Very carefully place it in the case.
Thank God.
You can do that later.
There's still another rod to get.
Oh, God.
Doctor, how's the door coming?
Hey, how's the "not blowing us up" coming?
Fair enough.
You idiot, I am not leaving without them.
- Would you stop? - I'm going after Whitney.
You got eyes on her?
Just get those bombs out of here.
I told you, I told you they're here.
You said they were! I don't know where.
All night long, you've been doing this.
It's time for us to get in the car and go home.
We are not going home, Cal! This is why we're here!
- Where's Peggy? - In pursuit.
You want me to back her up?
No. The bombs are our priority.
Once Dr Samberly gets this door open,
we need to get Jarvis and the uranium out of here.
This is insane.
We're gonna get caught, or worse, killed.
I need them, Calvin.
You're not getting them.
Oh, you.
You're good.
I think there's been a terrible misunderstanding...
Shut up, Calvin.
Miss Frost, you've been exposed to a substance
that I believe is altering your physiology.
Don't talk about something that you don't understand.
The SSR can help. We can fix you if you let us.
You think you can help her?
Fix me?
Why would I want to be fixed?
I've never felt more powerful in my entire life.
I thought that would hurt more.
Got it.
Great work.
For the record,
that was nothing like baking a soufflé.
Get them and the uranium to the truck.
If I'm not back with Peggy in 10 minutes, leave without us.
Yes, Chief.
Come on.
We got the rods.
You interfering...
Last chance, Miss Frost.
Same to you, Agent Carter.
Oh, I'm sorry, Agent Carter.
Not everyone's cut out for Hollywood.
Peggy!
We have to go. Now.
Peggy!
Oh, God. Oh, God.
Peggy, stay calm. Stay calm.
Just stay with me.
What happened?
- She fell. - Over there.
- She needs to go to a hospital. - No! No hospital!
It's okay, Peg. No hospitals, I promise.
A hospital would be extremely unsafe.
There are very powerful people after her.
Peggy, stay calm.
Okay, this, this is what I need.
Daniel, grab some linens from the cupboard.
We need to pack the wound. Mister...
Edwin Jarvis, miss, at your service.
Mr Jarvis, I need you to boil some water.
Very good. Absolutely.
Daniel.
Daniel, I need linens. Go to the cupboard
and grab the old sheets.
Right. Sorry.
Okay.
Heart rate is up.
Bleeding appears to be under control.
This would really be better if you went to a hospital.
No, no.
Then, deep breaths, Peggy.
'Cause this is gonna hurt.
We'll need to get more uranium.
You just need to call Hugh Jones and explain the situation.
- Explain the situation? - Yes.
Hugh is a good sport, Cal.
Just convince him that we need to run
- the Zero Matter test again. - No, no, no!
Whitney!
I will not go to Hugh Jones.
I will not ask another favour.
I will not put myself in another ridiculous position
where I may die.
You need to calm down.
You are overreacting, dear.
What?
Because of you,
I am now indebted to a lord of the criminal underworld
and at the mercy of the Council.
And the Council does not trade in mercy.
If we had gotten the bombs...
If we succeeded, that would've been one thing,
but this was a disaster, Whitney,
and I'm not helping you any more.
You need to stop. You're out of control.
You'll watch your tone.
Yeah, she's gonna be okay.
Thanks, Rose.
Rose and Dr Samberly just finished securing the uranium rods.
Well, that's a plus.
At least. Mmm...
Oh, God.
You really scared me there.
Please do not do that again.
Get impaled? Yes, Chief.
Your bleeding's already under control.
The rebar missed everything vital.
You'll need to rest, which means no more...
Well, doing whatever the hell you were doing.
You just need to be boring for a while.
Ah! Good. You're awake.
- I pulled the car around. - Ah!
She really shouldn't be moving around all that much.
It might be better if you stay with me for a few days, Peggy.
- I couldn't possibly ask any more of you. - There we go.
Thank you, Violet. Truly.
Any time.
Thank you so much.
You were amazing tonight.
You didn't tell me.
Tell you what? About the mission?
You know I can't tell you about the...
No, I'm not talking about the mission.
You said you moved here because you wanted a fresh start,
but that's not the whole truth, is it?
- Of course it is. - You were running away.
No. No, I wasn't...
God, you were running away from Peggy.
Okay, Violet, it's not what you think it is.
Well, I think you're in love with her.
Aren't you, Daniel?
Get the Council together.
I want to call an emergency meeting.
I don't care about procedure.
They're gonna want to hear this.
Oh... Please, Mr Jarvis, I'm fine.
I'm not going to be able to breathe with all these blankets on me as it is.
I didn't think of that.
I just need to sleep. So, do you, might I add.
You did disarm an atomic bomb today.
Two.
Two atomic bombs.
Well, I think you've earned your bedtime.
Very well.
But finish your tea and get some rest.
Butler's orders.
Mmm...
You know, these adventures,
they're only enjoyable if you return from them, Miss Carter.
I heartily concur, Mr Jarvis.
Does it hurt?
Not compared to the pain that I felt when she touched me.
The place where Zero Matter comes from,
it's dark, painful.
It's not a place you want to be.
Is that so?
How do you know that?
That's a conversation for another night.
Maybe, for now, we could just listen to some music
or something?
You know, rest?
"Butler's orders."
It's your song, I Want To Be Loved.
Don't we all?
Peggy, l...
Jason.
Jason, what's happening?
- I don't know. - Jason!
Jason!