Original subtitles

(tranquil instrumental music)

♪ Look into the future ♪

♪ What do you see ♪

♪ I really need to know now ♪

♪ Is there a place for me ♪

♪ If we're gonna survive ♪

♪ The dream must stay alive ♪

- Authorities are appealing for calm

throughout the evacuation process.

♪ Alive ♪

(whispered chanting)

- Happy?!

(banging) (rhythmic instrumental music)

(rat squeaking)

(water dripping)

- No, I want (mumbles), please!

(mumbles) No, please.

- She's bad, isn't she?

- You'd better find Bray.

- What about the baby?

- She sleeping?

(exhales)

Then she'll be fine with me.

(moaning)

- You need anything?

- Food, water, my mom.

She was brilliant when people were ill.

(moaning)

(somber string music) (wheels grinding)

- Come on! (calf mooing)

Good girl.

- Cereal for lunch.

This is revolting.

Who eats cereal without milk, anyway?

It's like eating bird food.

- My apologizes, Your Lordship.

I didn't have time to lay on fresh dairy produce.

I did have about 10 liters of milk,

but it turned into cheese.

- Ugh.

- Has anyone seen Bray?

I can't find him anywhere.

- And we don't want to.

- [Zandra] How's Trudy?

- Delirious.

Calling out all sorts of strange stuff.

- And the fever?

- Heavy.

She soaked through the bedding.

It's dripping wet.

- Do you mind?

It's hard enough keeping this muck down as it is.

- I've looked for him everywhere.

- Gone for good this time, I bet.

Run off and left us to deal with this mess.

- Don't be so mean.

If he's gone outside,

I'm sure he's got a good enough reason.

- Yeah, like he's spying for another tribe, for instance?

- There's no proof of that, Lex.

You're just trying to stir up trouble.

- He does keep vanishing without a word.

- Exactly.

- Don't listen to him, Jack.

He's trying to brainwash you.

You've been on Bray's case

ever since you first laid eyes on him.

- And the only reason you're defending him

is 'cause you fancy him rotten.

- Who?

- Bray, of course.

You fancy him.

- No, I don't.

I just think it's unfair to judge someone

before having all the facts.

- If my girlfriend was sick, I'd stay with her.

- That'd make her more sick.

- A girl likes a man who's considerate, Lex.

- That a fact?

- It is, actually.

- Face it. Bray couldn't hack it.

When the going got tough,

he didn't have the guts to stick around.

- Well, I hope you're wrong.

- It doesn't matter either way

if Dal doesn't get back soon with the antibiotics.

- Do you think he will?

- No way.

He doesn't stand a chance out there alone.

If the locals don't get him, another tribe will.

(flames flickering) (dramatic string music)

(crowd murmuring)

- Come on!

(feet stomping)

(grunting)

(yelling and cheering)

(siren blaring)

(rhythmic instrumental music)

(sighs)

(bottles clacking)

(pills rattling)

(moaning)

- It's alright, Trudy.

It'll be alright.

I promise you. (dog barking)

It'll be-- - Bob.

Bob, come here, sit down.

There's a good boy.

Oh, sit down. Stay still.

He liked being groomed.

- Could you kids please do that somewhere else?

Trudy's trying to sleep and the noise is driving me nuts.

- Sorry, Amber.

I guess we just weren't thinking.

- That's okay. Just go and make Bob beautiful, huh?

- [Ryan] Where are we going now?

- Just follow me.

I've got a surprise for you.

- Zandra?

I need to make Trudy some soup.

Could you look after her while I'm gone?

- I'm sorry, Amber, but sick people make me feel yuck.

I can't help it.

Sorry.

(bird chirping)

(calf mooing)

- This.

This is a fridge.

It keeps things cold.

Things like food and drink.

Like milk.

Like what your mummy makes.

One day, you'll make milk as well.

(calf mooing)

(dramatic electronic music)

Come on.

(tranquil instrumental music)

- Come on, Trudy.

You can beat this.

You've just got to want to fight it.

Think of all you have to live for.

Like your baby.

You don't wanna miss out on watching her grow up.

And then there's Bray.

So much to live for.

(sighs) Where are you, Bray?

Where are you when she needs you?

(rhythmic tribal music)

(calf mooing)

- Jack? (radio static buzzing)

Am I disturbing you?

(Jack swallows)

You do that every day, don't you?

- You never know when you're gonna strike it lucky, do you?

- You really think someone's out there,

tuning in, some adult?

- There has to be.

The virus can't have wiped out the whole planet.

- I suppose it's like being stranded on a desert island.

Putting a message into a bottle and sending it out to sea.

- Yeah, something like that.

- I wanna give the baby a bath.

She's starting to smell.

- What are you telling me for?

- Because it's gonna take more than one water ration,

and as we're sort of a group and share everything,

I thought I'd better ask everybody first.

- You're not using my share to do that!

- Why not?

She needs to be clean.

- I need not to die of thirst.

- Don't be so dramatic!

- I'm not!

I'm being pragmatic.

You go ahead.

Ask the others.

Maybe they'll be dumb enough to give you some of theirs.

(tranquil piano music)

- Woo-hoo. Ka-zam.

You could have been a model, easy.

- I still might be once things get sorted out.

And what do you think, Ryan?

How do I look?

- You look great, Zandra.

- Hi, listen, I need to give the baby a bath.

It's dirty.

- And smelly.

- We've gotta keep it clean or it'll get a disease.

- That's the last thing we need.

- But I need more than my water ration.

- No need to use your ration, Sal.

Take it out of mine.

- What?

- Really?

- Lex, how wonderful of you.

Sacrificing yourself for a little baby.

- You'd never say I'm not considerate.

(slow dramatic music)

(chuckling)

(murmuring)

- See ya.

(calf mooing)

- Shh!

- [Ryan] I don't get why we're doing this.

- [Lex] Because I'm a wonderful human being, Ryan.

Didn't you hear her?

- But you don't even like babies.

- It's politics.

Look, I know it's a big word, but trust me.

It don't do any harm being popular.

If I can make myself look like a hero, I will.

- So, what are we doing up here again?

- To take it out of the tank, you idiot.

- The tank.

But that's everybody's, Lex.

- So?

Who's gonna know any difference?

Well, go on, make me a hero.

(somber string music)

(water splashing)

(calf mooing)

(water splashing) - There you are.

We warmed it up for you and everything.

- Thanks, Lex, but where'd you get the water from?

- I don't use all my ration.

Ryan'll tell ya.

I've been days without water.

I'm like a camel.

- That's still very kind.

I have to admit, I didn't think you had it in you.

I'm a bit surprised.

- I'm full of surprises, Salene.

(baby gurgles)

So, do I get a little kiss for my trouble?

- Oh, well.

- No matter.

I don't need a reward, anyway.

(rhythmic instrumental music)

- [Bray] Cloe?

Cloe!

- Hi.

- Have you seen the tin opener?

- No.

- Great, that's marvelous.

You turn your back for five minutes

and this place (clanging dishes drown out speaker).

- Here it is.

- (sighs) Thanks.

- How's Trudy?

- Not good.

- I can't make Bray out.

I mean, does he love her or not?

- Trudy?

- I mean, where is he?

I thought he was so nice at first.

Didn't you?

- I didn't give it a thought.

- You're a quiet one, aren't you?

I mean, you say a lot, but you hide stuff.

- (scoffs) I don't.

Well, like what?

- Was Lex right about you fancying him?

- Me, fancy Lex?

- No, Bray.

You know what I mean.

- Zandra, he's Trudy's boyfriend, for goodness sake.

- Wouldn't stop me.

- Have you seen the little ones?

- Paul and Patsy are playing in the toy shop,

but I haven't seen Cloe all day.

- Great, that's marvelous.

Here we are trying to get something together

and nobody's ever here.

I mean, they just keep going off and disappearing.

What's the point in that?

- So, you do like him, then.

- What do they look like?

- Batteries, Ryan.

They look like batteries (sighs).

I know Jack has some hidden somewhere.

(batteries clattering)

That little sneak.

(calm string music)

- Hello, Cloe.

Who's your friend?

Does she have a name?

- Bluebell.

- Bluebell?

That's a cool name.

Cool name for a cool calf.

- Stay away from me!

- Don't be scared.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

I'm your friend, remember?

Hey, come on, let's go back to the mall.

It's not safe here.

- What were you doing with that bad man?

- Well, that's a secret.

Our secret.

- But that was Zit.

- (laughs) His name is Zoot.

- He's bad.

If he's your friend, I should tell Amber.

- Believe me, he's no friend of mine.

Now, listen, if you keep my secret,

I'll say nothing to the others about Bluebell.

(calf moos)

If they find her, do you know what they'll wanna do to her?

They'll wanna eat her.

That's right.

They'll wanna kill her, cook her, and eat her.

- No!

- It's your choice.

If you say nothing about Zoot,

I'll say nothing about Bluebell.

Well, our secret?

(calf moos)

(somber string music)

(calf moos)

(electronic beeping) - Come on!

Yes!

- What do you think you're doing?

Put that down!

- [Ryan] Sorry.

- Do you have any idea how important this radio is?

This radio could be our only link to the outside world.

- I was being careful!

- Yeah, well, never touch it again.

- Lay off 'im.

It's only a useless piece of junk.

- Junk?

This radio could be our only lifeline!

- And what do you expect to pick up?

Static? The weather forecast?

- Well, you'll feel pretty stupid

when I do make contact with somebody.

- In your dreams.

- And who gave you permission to use my batteries

for that moronic game?

- It's not just a game.

It's training.

It's focusing my mind and sharpening my fighting skills.

- It's just a game.

- It's developing my hand coordination, my reflexes.

- That still doesn't give you the right

to waste our energy resources.

(button clicks)

- You want me to stop playing?

Okay.

I was getting tired, anyway.

- Hey! Gimme those!

- Don't even try.

Hold onto him, Ryan.

If he comes at me again, I might have to hurt him bad.

- Let me go!

- Sorry, it's for your own good.

- You guys!

I've got them!

(pills rattling)

(calf mooing)

(birds chirping)

- I want to climb!

Please, can I?

- We haven't got time.

We need to get back.

- But I want to.

- Well, maybe tomorrow.

- If you won't let me climb, I'll tell on you.

I'll tell about Zoot.

- Now, that's not very nice.

- Please?

It won't take long.

Five minutes, just five minutes.

- Cloe, do you remember about Trudy?

- She's not very well.

- Well, it's worse than that, Cloe.

She might even die.

Do you know what that means?

- That's what happened to all the grown-ups.

- And if we don't hurry up and get back,

we might be too late, and we might not see Trudy ever again,

and we don't want that, do we?

(calf mooing)

(moaning)

(baby gurgling)

- Her temperature's sky high.

I'm not too sure about the correct dosage.

- It's never much more than two.

- Two sounds good.

Dal?

- Yeah, two's a safe amount,

and enough to have some effect.

(pills rattling)

Could you hold her head up?

(grunting)

(dog whining)

- Try not to spill too much water.

- Shut up, Jack.

(Trudy moaning) (dog whining)

- Come on.

That's enough.

She needs some rest.

She doesn't need us gawking at her.

Move it!

She's not a spectator sport.

(dog whining)

- I guess the same again in a few hours.

- Okay.

I'm exhausted.

- I really hope you make it, Trudy.

Honestly.

(somber instrumental music)

(door rattling) (mumbling)

- Now, remember what I said.

- No Zoot, no Bluebell.

- Good girl.

(moaning)

- Bray! Cloe!

Where have you been?

- How is she?

- Dal came through with the antibiotics.

She had some a few hours ago.

- It's too early to tell.

- Is Trudy going to be okay?

- Yes, Cloe.

She had some medicine and that'll make her better.

- Hang in there, Trudy.

(whimpering) Hang in there.

(dishes clattering)

- You're taking more than your share!

- Lex, we do have a rationing system.

- What system?

I don't see any system but first come, first served.

- And I don't like sweet corn.

Does that mean I can have more baked beans?

- No way.

If you don't like sweet corn, that's your problem.

- You can have my share.

I've got enough already.

- Anybody wanna give me their spaghetti?

- You can have some of mine.

I'm watching my figure.

- You're not the only one.

(dishes clattering)

- Where have you been?

- Searching for medical supplies.

Went through every chemist and drugstore I could find.

- Get anything?

- They were all stripped clean.

Found her in the playground, brought her home.

Thanks, Dal.

What you did for Trudy was very brave.

- I'm curious, Bray.

Where exactly have you been?

- I told you.

- Well, why should we believe you?

You could be lying!

- It's what I've been saying all along.

(rhythmic instrumental music)

- You claim you've been all over the city, but somehow,

you managed to come back completely empty-handed.

- It was all gone.

- Everything?

Every plaster, every tube of toothpaste,

every single little Aspirin?

- I was only looking for what Trudy needed.

There wasn't time for anything else.

- Not even a split second

to pick up something we might need?

Something useful?

(dog whines)

- Give him a break.

He was trying to save Trudy's life.

- So was Dal.

He risked his neck.

- And I'm very grateful to him.

- Only him?

Not the rest of us?

You stand there stuffing down our food,

but you don't seem to think you owe us anything in return.

What is it with you, Bray?

The comings and goings, the air of mystery.

Is it all a pose or is it for real?

Come on, Bray.

What's the big secret?

- None of your business.

- Well, we'd better make it our business, hadn't we?

(tranquil instrumental music)

♪ Look into the future ♪

♪ What do you see ♪

♪ I really need to know now ♪

♪ Is there a place for me ♪

♪ Tell me, where do we go from here ♪

♪ Take me as you find me ♪

♪ For what I am ♪

♪ When I make mistakes ♪

♪ Please understand ♪

♪ And as long as I know you're near ♪

♪ There is nothing for me to fear ♪

♪ Out of the darkness ♪

♪ A light shines ♪

♪ Burning through the coldest night ♪

♪ And we can find a way ♪

♪ Together we'll make it ♪

♪ With every step we take ♪

♪ We'll be closer together ♪

♪ If we're gonna survive ♪

♪ The dream must stay alive ♪

♪ Alive ♪