Man, I really hope I get laid at the office Christmas party. This is getting ridiculous.
So Peter and Adam walk down the hall and Adam goes, "I believe it's up to the left." Peter shoots him a glance. "Oh, please," quips Adam. "It's been thirty years!" Hee. They smoothly curve around another corner as the alarm blares. "Take care of that, would you?" Adam says to his guard dog. Peter shoots some electricity at the alarm and it blows up. They walk toward a huge safe at the end of a hall. "So what now?" asks Peter. "Guess you'll just have to pry it open with that brain of yours," says Adam. Peter's not sure he has that kind of power. "Well, there's not much at stake here," says Adam. "Just the fate of the entire human race." "Did you kill Hiro's father?" asks Peter. "I did," says Adam. "He saw to it that the virus be safely kept here. If he didn't plan to use it, why not destroy it?" "Why don't you make me believe you, Adam?" asks Peter. "Hiro said not to trust you." Adam points out that the woman Peter loves is trapped in some horrible future where nearly everyone's dead, but Peter can change that. "She needs you, Peter. We all need you to open that door." Adam walks off, and Peter puts his hand up and starts working on the door, grimacing and squinting as the door grinds and starts to burn and smoke.
Back in New York, Team Mohinder arrives at the SuperStudio, which, of course, is now Mohinder's lab. Maya snits at Sylar that he's nothing like he said he was. What, kind? Thoughtful? Shirtless? Human? He never said he was a nice guy, Maya. You just THOUGHT he was right about the time you saw him naked. Sylar grabs her arm and says that she wants to get rid of her powers while he wants his back, and once Mohinder cures him, he'll GLADLY take hers off her hands. Mohinder unlocks the door and they all cram inside and a light on the keypad outside glows red. That might be important later.
Sylar shoves Molly over to Maya and grabs Mohinder, propelling him down the stairs into the main area. He chuckles as he realizes that Mohinder has made Isaac's old studio his new laboratory. "I killed that artist right here on this spot," he says, clearly enjoying his recollections. Molly and Maya stay put as Mohinder slowly gains the upper hand with Sylar by drily requesting a sample of his blood. Sylar's all, "Uh, just gimme the effin' cure already." Mohinder's all, "It doesn't work like that, you doof. Now roll up your sleeve and lemme at 'em!" Mohinder is visibly over Sylar's shit right about now, which is evident when he just snaps the rubber strip that he wants to tie around Sylar's arm and gives him a look like, "Whatsa matter? Afraid of a little blooooood?" Sylar just gives the look right back at him and quickly drops the gun on the desk and removes his coat.