Original subtitles

(gentle piano music)

♪ Look in to 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 ♪

(thunder crackling)

- Bluebell!

Bluebell, where are you?

(thunder crackling)

- No sign of her?

- She's not in the mall.

- Or the car park.

- She's got to stop this.

- Right.

She put us all in danger

if one of the other tribes decide to follow her back here.

- Aw, looks who's back.

It's your Uncle Bray.

- We have to look outside for her.

- We ain't.

- You can't leave Cloe out there just to get one up on me.

That's pathetic.

- And you're pathetic if you think I'd do that.

There's a storm out there.

It'll be pitch black in half an hour.

You got x-ray eyes, Superman?

- She's only little, Lex.

Out there on her own.

- You don't have to be big to be an idiot.

- Lex is right.

It's too dangerous to go out now.

- Thanks Amber.

At least somebody realizes

I ain't head of security for nothing.

Look, if she's not back we'll look in the morning.

Tonight she's on her own.

- What am I gonna tell Patsy and Paul?

They're really upset about Cloe.

- You'd never do anything as stupid as that,

would you Brady?

No.

We look after you, don't we? (baby fussing)

- What are you trying to say, Trudy?

- Tell them we'll find her tonight.

(melancholic music)

- She's dead!

I know she is.

- No, don't say that.

Don't!

- Hey, hey, what's wrong?

- Cloe's not dead, is she?

- Of course not.

I'm sure she's just sheltering from the rain.

- Wish Bob was with her.

(dog groaning)

- She's gonna be alright.

I promise.

- We were just off to bed.

Who wants to say goodnight to Brady?

Just a quick night night to Patsy and Paul.

Then we have to go 'cause someone's coming to see us.

Yes they are.

Your Uncle Bray.

(thunder crackling) (water pouring)

- It's still yucky.

- Maybe we should taste it.

It might not be as horrible as it looks.

- You first.

- It was your invention.

You should have the honor.

- No way.

No one else will want to either.

(baby fussing)

- Ah, sweet.

(baby crying)

Not again.

- She's just tired.

She was never asleep.

- She hardly ever sleeps,

not unless you're around.

She's really happy then.

She really loves you, Bray.

You can tell.

She'll be up again as soon as you go.

I won't get a wink of sleep.

I never do.

- Well, that's what babies do.

There's not much you can do about it.

- Well, perhaps

if you stayed.

- No, I don't think that's a good idea.

- I do the best I can, you know.

I do try.

- I know you do, Trudy.

- It's so hard being on my own without a dad for her.

- You're tired, Trudy.

You should get some rest.

- How can I?

She won't let me.

She'll start again as soon as you go.

- Okay, I'll stay.

- Thank you.

- Now get some rest, okay.

(melancholy music)

Sweet dreams.

- Come on, come on.

Water moats, that's no use.

Ah, filtration.

Ancient systems.

- Is this what you looking for, Mr.Technology?

- What?

Gravel and sand filters.

- And what's in those bags

at the back of the hardware store?

- Gravel and sand.

(baby crying)

- Oh for God's sake, not again.

- It's alright.

It's okay.

Shh.

- Bray, try bringing her in here with me

maybe she'll settle.

(gentle romantic music)

Don't go.

- Trudy, I'm tired.

- Hold me Bray, please,

just for a minute.

(gentle romantic music)

(baby fussing)

(birds chirping)

Bray, you forgot your.

Oh, morning Salene.

(dog panting)

- Alright, all those volunteers for Operation Stupid Kid

put up your hands.

(dog whining)

- Dal and I can't go.

- We've almost finished the water purification system.

- Been up all night.

- Three of us will be enough.

- I could come.

- Don't be ridiculous.

- What's so ridiculous?

Girls are as good as boys.

- That's true.

- Patsy and Paul need you here, Salene.

We don't need them worrying about you as well.

- What about Bob?

He could track her.

- Leave it out.

- He knows her smell.

(dog whining) - He's a mutt,

not a tracking dog.

He'll go chasing after some bunny rabbit

and we'll all be stuffed.

Forget it.

- I'll look after the children, Salene.

Cloe will be really happy to see you.

- And what if they don't find Cloe?

You're like a mother to Patsy and Paul.

You can't leave them here fretting on their own.

- Okay, I'll stay.

You're right, Amber.

I am the best mother here.

- Right, let's hit it before the Locos get on the move.

And remember, I do security around here.

(acoustic music)

- Let's hope they don't end up killing each other.

- Hurry up.

Oye, where you going?

- To the woods.

- [Lex] On who's orders?

- Cloe will be looking for the calf, you said so yourself.

Calf will head for grass, not concrete.

- Bet the Locos have her.

Ain't they, Bray?

- So you said.

- Right, I saw them.

Now, correct me if I'm wrong.

I mean, you do know the Locos a lot better than I do.

But green trees, pretty grass,

not exactly their choice of hang out.

Look, we're going for the city.

Concrete and decay, that's where she'll be looking.

Unless of course you wanna make something of it.

(melancholy music) (birds tweeting)

- Turn it on.

Slowly.

(water flowing)

Amazing.

It's a bit simple.

- Apparently the microbes attach themselves

to the gravel and sand.

- Well I know, but does it work?

(water bubbling)

- Okay, I'll be Captain Dan.

(gasping)

What?

- Cloe's piece.

- Oh, sorry.

I'll be the blue one then,

Commander Stariff, okay.

- Um, you don't mind if I do this in here, do you?

It's miserable on my own, and Amber's no fun at all.

- I love the Freedom Troopers.

The Warlord's dumb.

- I don't know what's wrong with her.

I mean, all I said was,

"Did you see where Bray slept last night?"

And she snapped my head off.

- Where did he sleep?

- It's your turn.

- Looks like Mother Superior's

finally got her claws into him.

I mean, he's never slept there before, has he?

(melancholy music)

- Patsy, that's five, and you moved six.

- Cheat.

- No, I'm not.

It was a mistake.

- Well, I suppose it had to happen eventually.

The way she uses that baby to get his attention.

Got more than his attention now, I expect.

Where are you going?

- You take over.

- But Salene, my nails!

What's got into her?

- Did Bray sleep with Trudy?

- Oh, me and my big mouth.

- Hey Salene, what's the rush?

Hey, what's wrong?

Is it Cloe?

Are the others back?

- No, it's nothing.

- It doesn't look like nothing.

- Just leave it, Amber.

- Hey, come on.

We're all in this together.

You can talk to me.

- Not about this.

- Try me.

- I don't want to.

- Oh, I get it.

This is about Trudy and the baby.

- Congratulations, you can add psychic

to your long list of skills.

- Hey, don't take it out on me.

The baby belongs to Trudy, Salene.

You always knew that.

- No, she may have had her, and given her that stupid name,

but it was me who fed her and got up with her at night

until Trudy suddenly saw her as a way to get Bray into bed.

- Oh, and you never thought of the baby

in that way, did you?

- Just keep your nose out of it, Amber.

You're not as important in everyone's lives as you think.

Some of us actually like to do things

without checking with you first.

- Spread out and cover the area.

If Zoot's alive, we'll find him.

Move!

(mysterious music)

(dog groaning)

- Will you do my hair after, Zandra?

- Sure.

I can cut it if you like.

(laughing)

(mumbles)

What's he say?

- He says if you cut it, I'll look like a demon dog.

- I won't cut it that short, Paul.

I'll just style it for you then, shall I?

How about a french plait?

- Please.

Can you do Salene's after?

- [Zandra] Yeah.

What do you say, Salene?

Fancy makeover?

- I don't think so, Zandra.

- Come on, Salene.

Zandra's really good.

- Not today.

- Oh go on, you'll feel better.

- I feel fine.

- You don't look it, kid.

- Just leave me alone, will you?

(mumbles)

- What?

- I am not a grumpy pants.

- At least it wasn't my big mouth this time.

(mysterious music)

- Should've looked in the woods.

- She ain't there.

- She could've been, Lex.

- Yeah, and she could've been

in one of the Locos' cooking pots too.

- You didn't find her then?

Well, where did you look?

- The city.

- Look, Uncle Bray is back.

The children are looking for you, Salene.

- Not now Trudy, I'm tired.

- See you later then.

I'm going back to bed.

I'm worn out.

(baby fussing)

- Oh yeah.

- [Bray] What are we gonna do about Cloe?

- There's only one thing for it.

We'll look in the woods.

- Hey, wait a minute.

- You don't have to go.

- I'm Chief of Security remember.

Nobody's going.

- We can't leave her out there on her own, Lex.

- And we can't keep on wandering around out there either.

What if somebody sees us and follows us back?

It's too risky.

Better one of us gets caught than all of us.

And if it's her, just pray she doesn't blab.

- [Bray] Well all the more reason to find her, surely.

- And what if she doesn't wanna be found?

She doesn't exactly stick around here much, does she?

(melancholy music)

- I thought I might find you in here.

It's a good place to be on your own, isn't it?

- I thought it was.

- Oh it is.

No one ever thinks of looking in here.

- Except you.

- Yeah, well, I'm a girl, aren't I?

We're in tune, you and me.

- Yeah, look Zandra --

- It's okay.

You don't have to explain.

That Trudy's a right cow.

Don't worry, Salene.

I'm sure Bray fancies you, really.

- I don't think so, Zandra.

- He does.

I can read the signs.

There's a real chemistry between you two.

- And there's a baby between him and Trudy.

- Oh, that's just a responsibility.

That's all it is with her.

Duty, hassle.

He has a laugh with you.

- And spends the night with her.

- Yeah well, he's a guy, isn't he?

They can't help themselves.

Don't give up, girl.

Just keep giving him them smoldering looks.

He'll come round.

Listen to your Auntie Zandra.

- I do not give him smoldering looks.

- Well you should start.

I'll show you.

- Uh, no thanks.

Bray isn't like Lex.

- Sweetheart, they're all the same.

And we girls have gotta stick together, haven't we?

(tense music)

- I can't eat this.

I want Cloe back.

- I'll have it then.

- Try to eat, Patsy.

What will Cloe say if she comes back

and finds you've made yourself ill?

- Tada!

- [Dal] It's ready.

- Clean water, grab your glasses.

- Is that really the same stuff?

- Yep. - Yep.

- How'd you do it?

- Sand and gravel filter.

- I can't see any sand or gravel in it.

- There isn't any sand in it

because it's been filtered through it.

- Probably still some germs in it though.

You can't see germs.

- Well it hasn't, it's purified.

- Who said?

Taken it down to the lab, have you?

Had it tested?

- I've been doing this for years, Lex.

- Centuries.

- Look, why don't we all just try it?

- You first.

To Jack and Dal, our technological wizards.

- Lex.

(dog whining)

- This is great.

- Give me some.

(dog whining)

It tastes like real water.

- It is real water, dummy.

- Hey, watch it.

- It's amazing though.

Out of the clouds, onto our roof, to this.

- It's like a miracle.

- Perhaps it is.

- Oh, give me a break.

Oye, what are you playing at?

- It's for Bob.

- No, it's for humans.

I'm in charge of food around here.

- Carry on, Patsy.

(dog slurping)

- Hey babe, what's up?

You missed supper.

- You're very observant.

- I feel for you really.

Zandra told me about Bray messing you around

and it's not right,

not a classy babe like you.

- What do you want, Lex?

- I don't like seeing good people treated bad.

After all you've done for Trudy and that.

- What is this, Lex the Agony Aunt?

- Look, I'm tough, okay.

But it's a tough world out there,

and I wanna survive.

Doesn't mean I don't have feelings.

- What exactly are you doing?

- Best way to unwind, massage.

Feel good?

Look, relax.

Let Lexie take care of you.

- Just remember, I've got a great right hook.

Lex.

- Trust me, Sal.

You've got very soft skin.

- Salene, Patsy wants.

What the?

- It was nothing, Zandra.

Lex was just--

- I can see what Lex was just, thank you very much.

You, out.

Now.

- It was you that told me she was upset, Zan.

I was just--

- Save it, Lex.

- Another time.

- She's settled now.

It's lovely, isn't it?

- All babies are lovely.

- Not just her.

I'm so glad you decided to be with us, Bray.

- She's family.

- We're family almost,

you, me,

and Brady.

(baby fussing) (melancholy music)

(dog panting)

(mumbles)

- You mustn't worry about Cloe now.

Must they, Salene?

(dog groaning)

- Salene's very upset, isn't she?

- She misses Cloe as well.

- I think it's about Bray and Trudy.

- Shhh.

Look, we all miss Cloe, Paul,

but she's gonna be fine.

- Who's gonna look after her while she's in the woods?

- Remember Hansel and Gretel?

They lived for ages in the forest, didn't they?

With all the little animals

covering them with leaves and stuff.

- That's Babes in the Wood.

- Oh, nevermind.

Anyway, the point is that Cloe's at least as clever as them,

and she doesn't have a wicked witch to worry about.

- They didn't have the Locos to worry about.

- Look, first thing in the morning

we'll look for her again, okay.

- Bob would've found her by now.

(dog groaning) - We don't know that.

- Lex is horrible.

- Yeah, well we do know that.

Sweet dreams.

Night Salene.

(gentle music)

- Oh come on, Zan.

How long are you gonna keep this up?

Zan.

Doll.

This is all I was doing, just a neck rub.

Hey Zan, you're my girl.

- Yeah.

Then stay away from Salene.

Just 'cause she can't have Bray

doesn't mean she's having you, Lex.

No way.

- So, you're having me instead then.

- Get off.

- It's all been so horrible.

Zoot dying, and then my illness.

- That's all over now.

- I've been so scared.

She's only a tiny baby but she needs so much.

- I know, I know it's been hard.

- But it's all gonna be okay now, isn't it?

I don't know what we'd do without you, Bray.

- Oh, you'd cope.

- I don't think so.

- Don't, Trudy.

- It's okay, I want this.

- No, you've had a long day, okay.

You're tired.

- No, I want you.

I want us.

- No.

- Why?

You know you want to.

- Trudy.

- You know I never loved Zoot.

- This isn't the time.

- What's the matter?

- Cloe's out there on her own, Trudy.

Aren't you just a little bit concerned for her?

(baby crying)

- Oh, shut up Brady.

(upbeat music) (birds chirping)

- We've searched everywhere for him.

He's not here.

Hey, do you want a drink?

(gentle music)

♪ Look in to 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 ♪

♪ And 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 my coldest night ♪

♪ And we can find a way ♪

♪ Together we'll make it ♪

♪ With every step we take ♪

♪ Moving be closer together ♪

♪ If we're gonna survive ♪

♪ The dream must stay alive ♪

♪ Alive ♪