Jim: And I buy this, even though we recently had an episode involving Internal Affairs. I buy that a detective wants to show evidence about his dirty cop-partner to me, a fricking sketch artist.
Recapper: The show, she is to puke, yeah?
Jim: You said it, sister.
Stephanie: I still feel like we're making little progress telling the story. I'm going to give this a shot. After I'm back from super-zooping to the school, I soon super-zoop to the precinct. It's the future again, and the Feds have sedated my whole family, except future me. Yes, I'm in the room with future me. Deal with it. I have. The chief agent is questioning me. Future me asks for a lawyer. Agent Assface tells me only humans have rights, and I'd better answer his questions so he can figure out if we're worth more to him dead or alive.
Katie: Meanwhile, Stephanie has also run some tests on me and since there's no trilsettum in my blood, she says I should go ahead and schedule a prenatal visit with her OB/GYN. So I do.
Charlotte: And I attack him, take on his form, examine Katie, do a fetal ultrasound and then insist upon performing an amnio. And yet I've got a hypo that's filled with liquid rather than an empty one ready to draw some.
Katie: Well, maybe it's not really an amnio you're going to perform.
Charlotte: True, but even if it isn't, I am clearly drawing some sort of sample from your fetus.
Xena: Right, and that sample will later show that the trilsettum and the baby's DNA have merged, so let's skip to that part right now. Once I get the results, I tell Charlotte that once Katie is of no use to us, we will be getting rid of her, and Charlotte can raise Joshua's baby, which I so want for my evil schemes.
Charlotte: And I am inexplicably fine, maybe even a little psyched to have the responsibility of taking the baby of my ex-whatever and his great love. RIGHT.
Recapper: Oh, that all didn't happen to the end.
Xena: Does it matter?
Recapper: No ma'am. Sorry to have bothered you.
Stephanie: Anyhow, by now, I've come clean with Jim and the kids about what I've seen.
Daphne: And thanks to JJ, I come clean about the fact that I told Chris our big secret.
Jim: So I'm thinking it's the delinquent who outs us in the future, but as you all know, it's not. It's me, flipping over that damned van.
Marta: And somewhere in there, my house is ransacked. When George and Jim learn about it, they visit. I show them Frank's secret wall safe. Jim breaks into it and finds the evidence that probably cost Frank his life: he was ready to out a dirty cop to the DA.