It's too late. Max is dead.


So, ten years and my half-brother is still pining for my sister.


All our years of this, I've never said no to you. You push me away, you pull me back in, and I go where you want me. I don't want that anymore. I don't want to keep hoping that maybe this time you won't go. I don't wanna play your guitar. I don't think we're good for each other, Alex. And I want to be good for somebody. So, no. I'm saying no.


Noah told Max that we're not using our potential. That we could train and be stronger. I'm gonna protect myself.


Max's heart was weakened by Noah's attack before he decided to lasso lightning. And after all that he played God. But I begged him to leave well enough alone, but he couldn't. He died of a massive heart attack, Isobel. The organ is shredded! Because he had to be the hero. Max's heart is never beating again.


This changes things. If a connection to you kept his brain alive...there's hope.


So you made out with some random to protect me from my own hopeful heart? Bull.


Liz: I need your help moving a body.
Michael: If I had a dollar for every time I heard that...

Liz: You are a nineteen-year-old drug addict. You don't know everything!
Rosa: You're right. And that's why I don't understand why God would make such a lousy trade. Why he would pick me to save and Max to die. Because Max is a hero and I'm what you said, right? You've been putting on a great show with the laughing and the singing, but you said it. You told me that you've been trying so hard. You've been trying so hard not to let me see how unhappy you are, Liz.
Liz: No. I am happy you're here.
Rosa: But you're not happy!

Liz can't bring me back to life. No matter what it takes, you have to stop her.