Previously on Yellowjackets...
Hey. What's wrong?
Did you s... see something?
Let's fucking do this.
- Let's go! - No.
- We're going. - You're not.
This is so insane.
Who the fuck do they think they are?
I think there's another way.
Fuck Shauna.
Whatever's going on, I want in.
They're up to something.
Who?
The others.
Why send me the fucking tape?
This was all in the note that I left with the tape.
I am not the problem.
Shauna is the problem.
I'm just going to the car.
The fireplace...
I closed the flue.
Yeah. You're okay.
If the Wilderness is telling you to put
that knife through my heart so you survive your cancer,
then do it.
Oh, fuck! Fuck.
Why I can't I be that?
You don't want to be.
But I do.
Where is she? Melissa?
Van?
Van!
- What's going on? - I just need your help.
I'm gonna give you this knife.
Tonight, cut yourself and Kodi free.
We're gonna make a run for it.
Fucking knew it. Who gave you the knife?
- It was Kodi. - Lying fucking...
I want to be part of this.
What's wrong?
Something happened. Shauna... she knows.
What are you doing?
I know how to get us home.
Oh, my God. You have the fucking transponder?
- Get your hands off me. - Bed check!
What?
What the fuck?
Are you deaf?
It'll be over in a second.
You're telling me this is all your fault!
Oh, fuck you! Fuck you!
Fuck you! Fuck you, Misty!
I know. I know, I know, I know, I know.
I just, believe me, wish I could undo it.
Are you gonna tell everyone?
Tell me how this can get us home.
The scientists, they had this, um...
uh, radio phone... fancy thing...
and it was broken.
But Van's been trying to fix it.
Hey, are you okay?
Don't fucking talk to me.
Right.
Her place is clean.
Everyone back to bed.
I am ready.
My will is your will.
Oh. Oh, no, no, no.
No. Did I miss it?
Shh.
We didn't miss anything.
Do you remember what we promised?
It's time to meet her.
Oh, no.
Are you there?
I...
I knew she was a threat...
Just don't.
Here.
At least let me help you.
You're not fucking touching her.
- You get me the shovel. - Okay.
I'm done forgetting, Van.
Starting now...
I'm gonna remember all of it.
All of you.
And all of me.
So, Callie?
Question for you.
- This is my school. - Yeah.
I know. It's...
how I found you here. See...
something's been just vexing me.
Did you put something in my drink?
Look, uh...
Yes. Sorry.
That's a devious thing to do...
drugging someone without their knowledge.
I don't even have a good excuse.
I was just pissed at my mom for not wanting me
- to talk to Lottie. - Right.
Well, I can't say
that I don't relate to your rationale.
Thanks?
I'm curious, did you get
the answers you were looking for that night or...
right before you killed her?
Okay, I'm sorry, but that's insane.
- Why would I...? - That's exactly the question
I'm hoping you can answer for me today.
Why is this photo of you on Lottie's phone?
That doesn't prove anything.
Not on its own.
But your DNA does.
At first,
I thought it was your mother.
But then she had an alibi.
And then I saw the picture, and I remembered
that mothers and daughters share mitochondrial DNA...
and apparently homicidal tendencies.
I swear I didn't mean to kill her.
It was an accident. I...
You haven't told anyone, have you?
Let me assure you, you will feel a whole lot better
once you get this off your chest.
It all started with that tape.
After everything that happened at Lottie's compound I...
I knew you guys were keeping secrets.
And then this package showed up on our doorstep
after Natalie's funeral.
And it was addressed to my mom
but it had that symbol thing on it.
So I-I took it.
I didn't listen to it. I didn't even know how
to play it, and then when my mom
kicked Lottie out of the house,
the tape disappeared.
I figured Lottie had to have taken it.
And she told me that she was staying
with her dad in the city, so...
I went to find her.
Lottie, hi.
It's you.
Oh, what the fuck?
Look, I really only came because...
you-you stole my tape.
Oh. You mean this tape?
Callie, you're not here because of a tape.
You're here because
you want to understand your mother.
Yeah, and?
Truth.
I will tell you anything you want.
Does she just not love me?
Oh.
My dad says that she has PTSD,
but is it...?
Is that really it? Like,
she does normal mom stuff.
She bugs me about my grades and...
she tells me she loves me, but...
then I look into her eyes and...
they're just...
they're so cold, it's like...
It's like looking straight into the earth.
Well, yeah.
Sort of.
What is that?
Well, you know what it is.
If I did, I wouldn't be asking.
But, Callie, you do.
It's It.
You know It.
You feel It right now.
I could see that the first moment I met you,
holding that gun.
And when you drugged Misty.
That was It.
And your mother, she...
She felt It more strongly than the rest of us.
And she sees It
growing in you.
- So, like, adrenaline? - It's more than that.
It undergirds everything.
It is the pulse of life.
It's why we did what we did out there.
It's why we couldn't stop.
You mean eating each other?
And hunting each other.
And all of those thrilling,
terrible things.
What's on that tape, Lottie?
It doesn't matter what was on the tape.
It did its job.
It brought you here to me.
Its child.
Our child.
Okay, I don't know what you're talking about.
But you will, you will.
When Its power starts to flow
through you, when Its will
and your will become one and the same.
Callie, Callie. Wait, listen to me.
You are the child
of that place.
It took our baby.
- And it gave us you. - No.
Stop it. Stop it. You are... freaking me out!
My mom was right.
You are not well.
I should not have come here.
You only could have come here.
I've been waiting 25 years.
What?
She can't love you
because she's jealous.
You're just like her.
But more.
Oh, my God.
Lottie?
Fuck.
Dad, please.
Say something.
Y...
You...
You think she was right, don't you?
And that I'm fucked up, just like Mom.
No. No.
But I am.
No. No, no.
Honey, you're not.
Come here.
Not at all.
I've known you your whole life, Cals.
I'm promise you, you're not just like your mother.
You're not at all like, like her.
Not at all. Really.
I ki...
k-killed someone.
No. It was an accident.
Well, you were scared.
You were scared.
I'm sorry I didn't tell you.
It's okay, you're telling me now.
Took your mom 25 years to tell me
ten percent of the truth.
Now... it doesn't even seem like it was that much.
I'm sorry.
I'm sorry that I didn't protect you from her.
I should've done that.
That's what I should've done.
How's the water? Warm enough yet?
Is there any progress?
It's warm... ish.
What does that mean?
It's turning on now, I think.
But it just sounds dead.
Darn it.
Okay, well, maybe we can try again together.
No!
No, no.
No!
No.
It's just like in my vision.
They're gone, my babies, they...
How?
How could It let this happen?
Maybe It wants us to leave.
We got too arrogant.
It's unhappy with us.
We have to prove our faithfulness.
It wants blood.
We've done nothing but spill blood.
Coach, the scientist,
the... the guide.
But they were all our enemies.
Mari, what are you talking about?
Mari's right.
We haven't offered it ourselves.
It's not a real sacrifice
unless we cherish it.
We have to have another hunt.
I agree.
And we have to do it right this time.
We have to show the Wilderness our respect.
I'm out. Mm.
Natalie.
Any other objections?
Good.
We'll draw in the morning.
We're not leaving it to chance this time.
I thought that was the point.
The Wilderness decides.
And It will,
but our job is still to keep each other safe,
which starts with neither of us drawing that card.
Tai, I can't do that.
Of course you can. You did it with Crystal.
For shit bucket duty. You're asking me...
You're asking me to pick who dies.
These are our friends. Our teammates.
Not all of them are.
Okay.
You want me to give Hannah the queen?
Do you trust her?
Mm.
Van, she's a stranger.
She's the only person who...
Don't you understand? This is happening.
If you or I die tomorrow,
are we really gonna be congratulating ourselves
for having played fair and followed the rules?
I guess not.
Jeff?
Callie?
We're sorry.
You have reached a number that has been disconnected
or is no longer in service.
Shauna.
Oh, my God.
Sh-should I...?
You can start.
Shauna, what...
You don't need to take any extra risk.
You can go back to your spot.
How'd you get into AP Stats?
It doesn't change the odds.
Besides, I trust whatever It wills.
Misty, keep going.
Oh...
Tough break, Mar.
Take off your cape.
One, two...
- You okay? - Three...
four, five,
six...
You deserve everything that's coming to you!
Eight...
nine...
ten...
eleven, twelve...
thirteen...
fourteen...
fifteen...
sixteen...
seventeen...
eighteen...
nineteen...
twenty...
twenty-one...
twenty-two...
twenty-three...
twenty-four...
twenty-five...
Hey. Hey, hey.
Get the fuck off of me, Travis.
If you're not actually gonna hunt,
then don't get in my way.
Thirty...
None of this is real, you know.
Seriously, Travis.
You want to make it two-for-two with your brother?
Don't you ever wonder whose reality we're in?
Like, I-I'm pretty sure
that some of my thoughts are Javi's thoughts.
My favorite thoughts are Jackie's.
The slumber party make outs? The jealousy?
The betrayal?
- Back the fuck up. - It's not him.
It's not him.
Go, hunt.
Go. Hunt.
You should know every corner of this house
is video recorded and saved to a drive at a remote location.
What did you do to my family?
- What? - They're gone.
They checked out of the hotel,
a-and now n-none of their stuff is in our house.
And Callie's phone is disconnected.
And I know that neither of them would ever know
how to contact the phone company.
Good for them.
I wouldn't have thought Jeff had it in him.
Please don't tell me you're blaming yourself.
The shock of you taking responsibility for your actions
just might give me a stroke.
What are you talking about?
Out of all of us, you had the information
that could've solved Lottie's murder from the get-go.
You knew she gave Callie the necklace?
Yes. And?
Wait a second. Are you saying...?
What are you saying?
Your daughter murdered Lottie.
It explains the DNA evidence
and moreover, she confessed to it, so...
Wait, she confessed?
She... Like, is she in jail?
No, no.
I strongly recommended against involving law enforcement.
I did tell her to talk to her dad.
Yikes.
I guess she did, huh?
This was none of your business.
Well, she was desperate for someone to talk to, and...
you were busy eating your ex-girlfriend's arm, so...
Why would Callie even do this?
If anything, it seems like she wanted to be Lottie's friend.
It's almost as if she's been lacking
strong examples in the friendship department.
Oh, like your besties have fared any better.
You are just as fucked up as I am.
Maybe you're right.
Maybe that's why I didn't believe Walter when...
Walter knows?
No. No.
I figured this all out on my own,
and you should be fucking glad I did.
You should go now, Shauna.
As dim a view as I have of the Wiskayok PD,
I am not above calling them for a restraining order.
Tai. Look.
Maybe they're trying to cut her off
thinking she'll head for the caves.
You go that way, I'll try this way.
No.
Something's weird. Stay close.
This way.
Come on.
She might've doubled back.
These might not even be her tracks.
Why would you say that?
I don't know, I'm just saying...
What is your problem?
Maybe you're trying to let her get away.
What?
Who was supposed to be the queen?
I know you fucked with the draw.
Do not fucking lie to me, Tai.
If you know what's good for you,
you'll back up.
We're losing time.
Let's get going.
Who is it?
It's me. Tai, you need to come quick.
- Van's hurt, down by the ravine. - What? How?
It's okay, I think it's a hurt ankle.
But with two of us, we could take her back to the village.
Okay. I'm gonna go, you can...
- She's lying. - What?
- Why would I lie about... - Shauna.
It's a trick.
She wants to separate us.
You're being paranoid.
No. I'm not.
Jesus, then come with us.
Fine.
Just go.
Go.
Please...
I'm on your side, I swear.
Of course you are, you're on everyone's side.
If I didn't kill Kodi, Shauna was gonna kill us both.
And that's why you're following me? For Shauna?
No! I-I... I...
I came out here to study frogs.
Instead, my boyfriend got ax-murdered, I-I...
I stabbed our guide in the brain.
I've eaten human flesh.
I am just trying to survive, the same as you.
All I want is to get out of here.
You have to believe me.
I can hear it.
I'm not afraid.
Whatever you need, I will give you freely.
With every breath...
till my breath finally stops.
I know how much it must've hurt to do what you did.
If we want to hunt...
I might have an idea.
No!
You made me believe that I could see things.
But Travis told me the truth.
You did see things.
Your visions came true,
just like mine, just like Travis's.
Don't you see? We're all connected to It.
No, I don't believe that.
I think that this is all your fault.
This place is in us now.
Even if we go home...
It will come with us.
It was just up here, I think.
The ravine is that way.
Right.
Yeah, the snow, I-I just keep getting turned around.
What are you guys doing?
- Looking for you. - Why?
Okay, what the hell is going on?
Nothing.
Whoa, what did I miss?
Mari's my friend.
I'm just trying to give her a fighting chance.
She might still get away.
Do you see where we are?
You've been here already, Mari.
You could let it be different.
Oh, my God! Fuck off!
That's the horn.
It's over.
Not for me it isn't.
I knew you'd turn out to be boring.
Thank you.
We all agreed when we came back
that we could keep the past in the past.
That we would protect one another.
As long as we kept our secrets, all of us.
And what'd she do?
She keeps her journals in a place
where her husband can find them, she...
murders her lover, she mutilated her ex.
It's Shauna's fault that Van is dead.
Really?
It's her fault that Natalie is dead, too.
And don't even get me started
on the shit she pulled out there.
The worst of what we went through,
she fueled it.
She thrived on it.
I forgot that for the longest time.
But I can't anymore.
If we keep letting this slide,
she's gonna end up being the last one standing.
And I don't want that.
Do you?
No.
I definitively do not.
Hey.
This is our fault.
We did everything we could.
It's Mari.
Take her out of there.
Pull the stakes and fill the whole thing in.
You two, what's the holdup?
We've got a feast to prepare.
Natalie. Please, do the honors.
The Wilderness has made its choice clear.
Prepare her for tonight.
And when it's done...
bring me her hair.
Fuck.
Hey!
Oh!
Mom!
I've tried for years to remember
what happened out there,
to understand why it seemed
like I couldn't remember so much of it.
Why none of us could.
I'm finally starting to realize,
we can't remember it because at some point
we became so alive in that place that we lost
our capacity for self-reflection.
The trauma people say survivors forget things
to protect themselves because they were
so horrible, but I think we can't
or won't remember it clearly because we recognize,
deep down, that we were having so much fun.
That's the terrible truth we left out there, buried.
Along with the people we called our friends.
Except it's all coming back to me now.
The danger.
The thrill.
The person I was back then.
Not a wife, or a mother.
I was a warrior.
I was a fucking queen.
Eat.
And never forget this.
I let all of it slip away from me.
It's time to start taking it back.
Hey. Natalie.
I want to believe that you had nothing to do
with what happened out there, but I have my suspicions.
Really?
You're not gonna say anything?
Is that your version of a confession?
Hey. I am talking to you.
Hannah.
What did you do?
What the hell?
Where the fuck is Natalie?
Come on.
Fuck it.
Please, help... help us.
Please, God. Uh...
Send fucking help.
We're out here!
We need some fucking help!
Are you there?
Can you hear me?
Someone please help. Please.
Please, just fucking send help. Please.
Hello?
Can you hear me?
Hello?
Can anyone hear me?
I can hear you.