Griffin: Previously on "Secrets of Sulphur Springs"...
I'm your great‐granddaughter and you traveled through time.
You need to be me, and I'll go back and be you
just for a little while.
Jess: Harper! Come on!
Go! Be me!
I step in, pretend I'm her,
and figure out why Grace wants us back here.
Savannah: Something was following me back in the woods.
Caroline: Honey, that was Sam, the maintenance man.
Sam: Daisy! You 'bout scared me to death.
Griffin: You're trying to build a time machine?
Do you believe in time travel, Harry?
This is the perfect opportunity
to get you back to 1930,
but we have to leave right now.
♪ ♪
What the...
But it was just here!
Oh, no!
(light fizzling)
(screams)
(tense music playing)
Griffin: It's almost 5:00. Harper's waiting for us.
‐We have to hurry. ‐Daisy: I'm coming.
(shimmering)
(rumbling, clanking)
No, no, no, no, this can't be happening.
‐What's wrong? ‐I don't know. It's never done this before.
Oh, come on!
I don't understand.
My family's radio is a time machine?
Yeah, I mean, at least it was.
Usually, we would just press this button
and then flip the dial, but...
‐Oh, no! ‐Daisy: What?
There used to be a crystal thing here.
‐A crystal thing? ‐It's like a glowing rock.
It's gone.
And until we find it...
looks like you're stuck here being Harper.
Griffin, no! I can't! Papa and Sam depend on me.
Do you think someone took it?
Maybe.
Besides Harper and Savannah,
no one else even knows this place is here.
Unless it was the ghost.
Come on.
Wait! The what?
(theme music playing)
Griffin: It'll be fine.
Whatever you normally do, Harper will cover for you
until you guys switch back.
Yes, but even if she can be me,
I can't be her.
Of course, you can. You pulled it off earlier.
Yes. With your help.
And what was that you just said about‐‐
Here.
‐What's this? ‐It's Harper's clothes.
Once you put 'em on, you'll look exactly like her.
And as far as being alone, you won't be.
Now that you have this...
I'll be right there with you.
What is‐‐ Griffin, no!
This is all too much. I can't‐‐
And what were you saying about a ghost?
Oh! Right! About that...
My mother's mirror?
Yeah, but it's more than that.
It's how she communicates with us.
Who? The ghost?
It's not just any ghost. It's...
Well, it's y‐‐ your mother.
What? Griffin, that‐‐ that's impossible.
No. No, it's crazy.
Crazier than time travel?
I think she wants to help us.
Maybe if you ask her something...
Mother, if that's really you,
please... I have to get back to Papa and Sam.
Do you know where the crystal is?
(squeaks)
Home? Yes, that's where I'm trying to go.
It doesn't make any sense.
If she knows the crystal's missing,
she has to know I'm stuck here, right?
Yeah, but...
What if that's not what she's saying?
I mean, she knows you're staying at Harper's.
Maybe that's where she wants us to go.
(indistinct chatter)
♪ ♪
♪ One‐way ticket on a one‐way flight ♪
(music continues on radio)
(clears throat) Didn't anyone ever tell you
it was bad manners to spy on folks?
Greg! Hi.
I was just‐‐
Well, I saw what you were doing.
And, frankly, I don't think Sam would appreciate it.
You're right. Sorry.
Guess my curious nature gets the best of me sometimes.
I should probably work on that, huh?
Mmm. Might be a good idea.
And I think your mom and dad would agree.
Excellent point. See ya.
(clears throat)
You forgettin' somethin'?
What do you think?
Third coat really brought out the grain in that oak, huh?
Yeah. Yeah, really did.
I gotta say, I'm feeling pretty handy these days.
Think I might even build a new deck out back.
Hot tub, maybe a...
You know, maybe a waterslide.
I'm kidding.
Sorry.
Guess I'm just feeling a little, um...
Overwhelmed?
Scared.
I get it.
Money's a little tight right now but‐‐
That's not what I'm talking about, Ben.
I'm sorry, I‐‐ I tried to shake it but I‐‐
I can't get past this feeling that
someone or something is trying to‐‐
(door slams)
Griffin, what did we tell you about the door?
Oh, sorry, I forgot.
Where have you been?
Harper's house. Why?
Well, you haven't been down in the basement lately, have you?
Not...
since Dad and I moved the mirror down there yesterday.
A decision I'm starting to regret.
Yeah, we caught Wyatt and Zoey down there earlier.
‐Really? ‐Ben: Yeah.
So if you wouldn't mind setting a good example‐‐
No more basement! Okay?
Of course. Yeah, I‐‐ I get it.
Um, I'll just be upstairs if you need me.
(running footsteps)
Zoey: What is it, anyway?
Wyatt: Guess it's some kind of rock.
Zoey: So that's it? It doesn't light up or move or anything?
Wyatt: Try shaking it.
‐Put it down now! ‐(twins scream)
Oh, um...
Griffin! What the heck?
Sorry, I‐‐ I thought you guys were...
Never mind.
So what game are you playing?
It's not a game. It's a spirit board.
We're trying to contact the ghost
who pulled down the wallpaper.
We might be doing it wrong, though.
we couldn't find the instructions.
Cool.
What did you think we were doing?
Oh, uh, I, uh, I thought you, uh...
You know what? I forgot, actually.
It's kind of weird, huh?
Very weird.
Yeah, I know. Uh, sorry.
Well, good luck on you guys', uh, board thingy.
He forgot?
Probably hormones. Teenagers are totally bizarre.
Harper: I can't be stuck here. I've got to get home.
It's okay, they're just running late, that's all.
I just wish there was a way‐‐
(floorboard creaks)
(clattering)
Jess: Harper, is that you?
Yes, it is I‐‐ Me.
Harper.
Glad I caught you.
Where's Griffin?
He had to go home, I suppose.
Uh, it's probably for the best.
Taco night's gonna have to wait.
The walk‐in at the cafe broke again.
So I'm meeting the technician now,
and that means you're gonna have to make dinner.
Dinner? Are you sure that's necessary?
Well, it's not like I'm asking you to cook a four‐course meal.
There's lasagna in the freezer.
Just zap it in the microwave for 10 minutes.
Microwave for 10 minutes. Got it!
Thanks.
Oh, and could you please go up and tell Topher
to stop goofing around on his laptop
and finish his language arts homework, now?
Stop goofing around on his lapftop.
Lapftop?
I'm sorry, I meant... I mean, um...
Harper, are you feeling okay?
Yes. I think I'm just...
‐I'm... ‐Having a rough day?
Aw, baby. We all have those.
Thank you.
That's what moms are for, right?
I'll be no more than an hour.
Stop goofing around on your laptop.
Lap‐top.
(doorknob rattling)
Hey! What are you doing?
I'm supposed to be the one who enters without knocking.
I'm sorry. No one told me that.
‐What? ‐Never mind.
Um, Mother told me to tell you
to stop goofing around on your laptop.
Seriously? Man, how does she do it?
What?
How does Mom always know what I'm doing,
even when she's not here?
Gives me the creeps.
Well, some women in our family do have the sight.
The sight?
They're seers. They see things before they happen.
What kind of things?
Bad things, usually. Really bad.
♪ ♪
(distorting)
(light flashes)
♪ ♪
Best thing about sending a letter to the future?
No stamp!
(hinges creak)
"Guys, help. I'm stuck in 1930."
Oh, my gosh!
Harper!
(bottles clinking)
Grace?
(hinges creak)
"Get this, Moss Man is real.
"He's the maintenance man here at the hotel,
"and I just saw him coming out of the secret room in the parlor.
"He's definitely up to something.
"Hope to know more next time I see you.
Savannah."
No way.
(phone vibrating)
Daisy, did you find the crystal?
I've barely had any time to look.
Mrs. Dunn asked me to cook some strange food for supper,
and now I can't even remember what it was.
So? I mean, you live on a farm,
you must know how to cook something.
Of course, I cook for Papa and Sam every day,
but... I don't know how to use anything in here.
Well, sure you do. How about the oven?
Yes, I see it.
Great. Uh, now open the fridge.
And that's the, uh, big silver box over there.
And cook the first thing you find.
Daisy: Oh, my! Okay.
I think I can do that. Then what?
The only thing that matters:
find the crystal.
You gonna keep staring into that thing?
Or are you gonna start supper?
I'm working on it, okay?
This biscuit recipe calls for milk,
but I guess we're out.
Maybe we can call Papa and ask him‐‐
Call Papa?
How're you gonna do that? Holler out the window?
(laughs)
Sorry, I meant, um, where can I find milk?
Where do you think?
Okay, Sadie, this is totally new for me.
So if I do anything wrong, just... bleat.
And I'm sorry if my hands are cold.
(milk squirting into bucket)
Sadie, you're a lifesaver.
Okay. A double.
A little late in the day, isn't it?
Yeah. I just haven't been sleeping that well lately.
Please tell me it's not more creepy humming.
No. Thankfully not.
Well, what's going on?
Just a lot of little things, I guess.
Every time I try to tell myself, it's nothing‐‐
(child screaming)
Sarah: What's going on?
Ben: I have no idea. They just‐‐
It's her! It's her!
‐Sarah: Who? ‐Zoey: The ghost.
The lady we saw through the window.
We told you about her!
But you didn't believe us!
Okay, this is going to end now.
You can't just go around yelling‐‐
Her name is Mrs. Barker.
She's here at least once a week.
She's definitely not a ghost.
Jess, we are so sorry.
Right, guys?
Sorry.
Yeah, sorry.
It's okay. I get it.
I've got my own little paranormal hunter at home.
Delicious! What is this called again?
Creamed chicken and toast.
Huh! When did you learn how to cook?
Last week, I watched you burn frozen egg rolls.
Twice!
It's not that hard.
I just used some things I found in the kitchen.
Come on, how'd you really do it?
Must have some new recipe app on your phone, right?
My phone?
This has recipes?
Only like a billion of 'em.
Man! And just when I thought
we were having frozen lasagna again.
Huh. Lasagna.
Saw Hoyt Sanders at the post office this morning.
Told me Molly's about to start the fourth grade.
Fourth grade, huh? I always did like Molly.
That's good to hear,
'cause you might be seeing her again soon.
How's that?
I believe it might be time for you
to start back at school in the fall.
‐Both of you. ‐School?
But who's gonna help with the chores?
This place is a lot of work.
And Mother always said
you're not a young man anymore.
(chuckles) Your mother had a point.
But your education was important to her.
Come on, now.
I haven't made the decision yet.
Just thinking about it, that's all.
Oh, no!
I'm so sorry. I have no idea how this happened.
It's all right, Daisy. Just a little burned soup.
But I turned off that burner.
I know I did.
Well, memory can be a tricky thing sometimes.
Now the two of you get started on these dishes.
That old pot needs to soak for a while.
(distortion)
(light flashes)
(evil laughter)
man on video: ...state of matter.
(man cackling)
(buzzing)
(laughter on TV continues)
(shimmering)
♪ ♪
Why would Moss Man be in the secret room?
Sam?
(line ringing)
Griffin, I tried to search Topher's room, but I‐‐
No, it's okay. Listen.
My friend Savannah just sent me a picture
and I need you to take a look at it.
What is it a picture of?
It's the maintenance man at the hotel in 1962.
I think his name's Sam.
‐Sam? Like my brother? ‐Griffin: Exactly!
And it may just be a coincidence,
but...
It could be him.
But why is he working as a maintenance man in 1962?
Griffin: No idea.
But he's an inventor, right?
I mean, I saw him on that crazy bike thing.
And he's into time travel,
H. G. Wells, that kind of stuff.
Yes, that's my brother. Why?
Well, what if somehow he's the key to all of this?
(knocking)
Sam. Everything okay?
Yeah. Guess I'm just thinking about what Papa said.
You know, about selling this place?
He just said he was thinking about it.
Are you worried?
Yeah.
But not for me.
For you.
What do you mean?
Our plan, remember?
I'm gonna travel the galaxy like those fellas in my books
while you stay here and tend the farm.
That's still your dream, right?
Yeah! Yeah, of course! I'm just‐‐
Um...
Sam, something happened today.
I had this vision.
Vision?
I'm in a room, but I can't tell where I am
because there's so much smoke.
Smoke? Like the burned soup earlier?
Maybe.
Oh, my gosh!
Daisy, you know what this means.
‐What? ‐You've got the sight!
‐The sight? ‐You're a seer.
Just like Mother.
Of course, she always said it skipped a generation.
So it wouldn't pass on to you,
only your daughter if you ever had one.
Guess she was wrong.
So what do you think it meant?
The vision, I mean.
Beats me.
But like Mother always said when she had one...
it's never anything good.
And is usually a lot worse than a burned pot.
Hang on, Harper. I'm coming.
Oh, come on!
Please work, please work.
Who said you could touch that?
Sam.
Stupid rock! Just like that movie.
Nooo!
Oh! (panting)
(screams)
Wyatt: Next time on "Secrets of Sulphur Springs"...
There might be a way we could get the portal working again.
A way that involves your brother.
We just need to find out how he did it.
Savannah: I know what this radio really is.
You're building a time machine.
You have to go to school to maintain cover as Harper.
Couldn't have changed that much in 90 years.
It has to be here somewhere.
You've been acting so strange lately.
Sometimes, I don't know who to trust.
If we want more information on ectoplasm,
we need to find experts.
Hello.
To be continued.