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In the not too distant future,

conflict and violence run rampant.

Corruption and hypocrisy have been repeatedly

exposed in governments and religious systems.

Terrorists and anarchist cells took

advantage of society's crumbling moral code,

stoking already tense fears,

growing stronger in the divide and

desperation and unrest reached a boiling point

within an evermore divided nation,

once called the United States of America.

What was once a nation by the people and for the people

devolved into chaos,

violence,

and civil war.

Countless civilian lives were lost.

As America struggled to rebuild,

rumors began spreading of a secret

society known only as the Collective.

To this day, their true motive remains unknown

because no one who the Collective has chosen,

has ever been heard from again.

Let's begin.

You all right?

I want you to keep this a little longer, okay?

How can I help you, my son?

You do not remember me, do you?

Well, how can I help you?

I was just a toy for you, you sick fuck!

Alek?

What is good for the shepherd is great for the flock.

You sure that is what you want to say to me right now?

Hey think, think about this.

Think about it.

I have thought about it.

What the?

Oh!

Hello? I'm, I am stuck out here.

This is your first test.

How will you respond,

- Mr. O'Connor? - Who is this?

Are you here? Where are you?

In other news tonight,

police officials in Los Angeles

are reporting a brutal murder of Father

Spencer Albright, a cherished local priest.

You thought you could run from this?

Wait, you want money?

Is that what you want?

I have got nothing, okay?

I have got nothing left.

What could you possibly want from me?

- Your life. - Is in your hands.

Listen to me.

Ah!

Goddamn it.

Are you listening closely?

Yeah.

What do you want from me?

What happens next is up to you.

What?

Run, and you will suffer.

Wait, wait. What does that mean?

Surrender, Mr. O'Connor.

This is your first test.

Goddamn you.

Whoa.

Come on!

I told you not to run.

What do you want from me?

Now your life will be in their hands.

Mr. O'Connor, why do you deserve to live?

What the fuck is this?

- Show him. - Alek O'Connor,

you have been chosen.

What are you willing to give up to be free?

There are three rules.

Do not attempt to leave.

Do not disturb the collar.

Do not kill another participant

until you are ready.

The parasite is among you.

Will you do whatever it takes to live?

Your next trial begins now.

Choose or die.

What the hell is this?

Do not attempt to cross the threshold.

You have been warned.

What is going on?

- Wait. - Shake out your legs.

Maybe it is all just a sick game?

Yeah, but what do they want?

Why play us?

My memory is still rotten.

What is this?

So what is the goddamn answer?

We have to come up with an answer.

Choose.

Or die.

Come on. We need more information!

What is it you want from us?

The parasite is among you.

Why do you deserve to live?

- That is the answer you want. - Here we go.

Shit! We only got 60 minutes.

To hell with this, man.

I am gonna be over here. Fucking obvious, man.

They want us to kill someone.

Okay, at the beginning, when we were waking

up, when the guy was ripping the mask off.

What? What was the voice saying?

They said something about some rules.

- Who are you? - Something about this

- collar. - I do not know who you are either

but they said something about these collars.

They said something about a solution.

Do not touch the collars.

Do not touch each other.

What is with the fucking leash?

I would back up.

It is like a goddamn electric cage or something.

Hold on. What parasite?

I do not know.

He said something about it.

Something about a parasite. What was it?

Some kind of disease? Some kind of virus?

Hold on, just everyone cool down.

What is funny, man? What is funny?

And there's an answer.

What do you say about an answer?

What is he laughing at?

Do you know something we do not know?

What are you laughing at?

I tell you. I have learned more sitting

here, being silent watching all of you.

Okay, so what's the solution, man?

I am ready to hear it.

Anyone know what that means?

Huh? You wanna play me?

Shut your fucking mouth!

You grab me, you grab me and it is gonna go down.

You shut your mouth!

You grab me! You don't hear a damn thing!

- Shut your mouth! - You do not hear nothing!

Come on, this is a waste of time.

No, no, no, no!

Whoa!

Get him up. Let go, man.

What will it be?

It doesn't matter, man.

Just gimme something, please.

I will join him.

Put him on my tab.

You got it.

What is this?

What are you willing to give up to be free?

Okay, just breathe. You have gotta breathe. Breathe.

You tried to run and we all got messed up,

but I am the bad guy?

That guy's got a point.

Do not you ever do that again, or I will beat your ass.

You hear me?

Hey, listen!

Do any of us have anything in common?

I do not know you guys.

We are all being judged by God.

Hey, look, look, look, look.

Can we just calm down?

Let me just start with something real quick, alright?

Can we just calmly, calmly,

but calmly can we just introduce ourselves real quick?

Maybe we can figure something out that way.

And what is your name?

My name is Father Patrick Briar.

Now, hold on, hold on.

Just tell me what you want.

Kevin Lozano.

I am in the automotive industry.

What about you?

See, we can figure out something that connects us.

Maybe.

This, this can't all just be a coincidence.

Hey, we are going somewhere. Just relax.

If you do not mind, brother. What is your name?

My name's Alek.

And what do you do?

I am a nobody.

They said, "the parasite's among you".

Maybe it is you.

I got a desk job. That is the truth.

So why do not you tell us what you did?

Hold on. Hold on, man. Just--

Just, I am just trying to make sense of all this, man.

What is your name?

Darren Cartwright.

- And what do you do? - Look. Look.

Okay, look, I am a junior professor in my department.

- Professor of what? - Human studies.

Human studies, human studies.

What is your deal? Why are you here?

I do not know why I am here.

And what about you, man?

What is your name?

Guys, we gotta speed this up.

Look, all I know is we are gonna die.

Then let's see if you deserve to live.

We just wasted five minutes.

Shit! What the hell?

We have to discover the parasite.

What do we do?

The parasite! The parasite was among us.

I gotta get outta here, man.

- How did you get here? - I do not remember.

We are running outta time.

Look, I woke up in the desert.

I do not know how I got there.

- I do not know either. - I woke up in the

desert too!

- Me too. - What?

Did you guys have something written on the car?

Wait, wait, wait.

It is coming back to me. Now it is coming back to me.

There was something written on the car.

There was a word on the car.

I had a word on the car too!

No, I remember the word, man.

- I remember that too. - What was your word?

- It was, uh. - What?

- I had the word "victim". - Doesn't make any sense.

Surrender.

Atone.

Fear.

Guilty.

Selfish.

Matter.

Yeah, but what got you here?

I was attacked by men in a van.

They were testing me.

They knew I'd run.

Why else would they leave me in

the desert just to put me in here?

How will you respond?

They threw me in this van and they said--

Now your life will be in their hands.

No. No. That's not all they said.

They said, uh,

"Fate guides those who will

"to those that do not it drags."

That is right. You are right.

- Yes. - I remember that now.

Fate guides the willing but drags the unwilling.

What the fuck does that mean?

Yeah.

If we try to run, they will win.

There has to be something else.

There's gotta be, there's gotta.

You didn't wake up in here, did you?

I, I do not remember.

Look, when they first brought me here,

I, I woke up in this room.

They pulled this hood off of me.

I was surrounded by more of those soldiers.

- Yeah, me too. - Me too.

Yeah, that is the only thing I can remember.

Did, did you get in a van?

What did you see? What did you remember?

I am a-- I am a mechanic.

They must have tapped my security feed at my body shop.

They've been watching me.

They knew everything.

It was like they were testing, almost tempting me.

Why am I here?

You have been spying on me?

Tell me, who are you?

What does that mean?

Try to find the key.

Climb on this rope.

Let, let's attack these motherfuckers.

Listen, I could take a--

You thought you could run from this.

Come on. They're playing with our minds, man.

They play with your mind.

They control your heart, your mind, everything.

Listen man, there's seven of us.

We rush them fast enough.

We could get all three of 'em.

We are not going through there.

We can't get through there.

Consider for a second that we are right.

He said the parasite was among us.

Determine the parasite. Isn't that what he said?

- One answer. - There's one answer,

right? So what is that one answer for us?

- Come on. Huh? - Come on?

Why are we here? Why are you here?

- Shit! - Come on!

Is it one of us?

Ah!

- Heads up, heads up. - What the fuck?

No you better, fuck.

No, oh my God!

You better not touch my fucking son!

What is this? Who is that?

You better not touch my son. Get out of there right now!

- Who is that? - What are you guys doing?

What is this?

What the fuck are they doing with my fiancee?

You are not gonna get away with this!

I swear to God, if you touch my son, I will kill you!

If you touch her,

I will destroy every last one of you!

They got all our families.

They got all our families!

They've been following us.

They've been watching us.

If they got my kid, I gotta kill 'em.

You'd do the same.

- Hey, what are you gonna do? - Relax.

We gotta figure this out. We know that.

We know they got something on us.

Hey, calm down. We gotta turn it around.

We gotta, we gotta wait 'til we are ready.

How the hell do we know when we are ready?

This isn't right.

How do we know what we are hiding?

We got no choice.

We have to focus in and figure this shit out.

What? What do you suggest?

- What are you thinking? - Okay.

There has to be something else.

Some reason we are all here.

50 minutes remaining.

Yet another Riverside priest has been relieved of his

duties amid surfacing allegations of sexual abuse.

Reports allege that Father Patrick Briar, a once

respected member of the Archdiocese of Chicago,

abused several boys in his position--

You are raping children?

Jack his ass up!

- You make me sick! - What? What?

What do you want from us?

Wait. Do not touch him.

We still do not know what we are dealing with.

Hey, people put their children in

your hands because they trust you!

- Look. - You are a hypocrite!

- I know! - You do not know!

That is how we get outta here.

He is gotta die.

I always try to be gentle.

You think this is a joke?

You motherfucker!

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Out, back up.

Son? Why do not you rape me now, motherfucker?

- I have already been warned. - Get us outta here!

Rule two, I don't know why we are here.

What do you want?

The parasite.

Kill the parasite.

You ever feel like you could kill someone?

Sure have.

You do whatever it takes.

The real question is what if there were a way?

It'll continue to haunt you until you really deal with it.

What is this?

Your chance.

Your chance.

That sick fuck should be the one to die.

What the fuck does it mean?

We gotta vote. Let's vote and finish this.

What do I know?

I know I do not trust any of you guys.

That is what I know.

We are all sinners.

- We all need redemption. - Oh shit.

What if they want a confession?

I had a man like him steal my life from me

and I spent the rest of my life suffering for it.

You know, I thought this shit

was real until you got these guys

trying to get a confession out of me, huh?

He knows what I am talking about.

Why does he know what you are talking about?

You know him?

What is he talking about?

You know him? Look at them, man.

They are all sitting right here.

It is obvious they want us to kill someone.

Yeah, well if they have my son

- and I gotta kill someone. - Pig man.

Someone's making money off of this shit.

I am telling you, man.

They, the-- Someone's making money

off of watching us suffer!

- It is not my place to-- - You just think,

you think everybody is listening.

Why don't we just wait until--

- Quiet now. - Ah, forget this shit.

I am gonna be in my office.

Come on, man. Huh?

Why do not you come with me?

What is this laughing for? Shut up!

- What is happening? - I know this guy.

- Wait. - Shut your mouth!

You know him?

Oh yeah, yeah.

Let me tell you guys about Castor fucking Ramirez, huh?

Yeah, he is so smart.

He knows all you guys, huh?

He has no soul.

You really had me going, huh?

That is my daughter!

News report, now all these guys in masks.

Right, huh?

Where you dig this shit up, huh?

We've all been kidnapped.

In case you haven't figured that out.

What is that for?

Why do not you come clean, Doc?

Only you can get to my wife and my kid, man.

Why do not you just admit the game, man?

And stop playing, huh?

You do not got me fooled, brother.

This is a fucking game, it is a fucking game.

Angelica Warren.

A child's blood is on your hands.

One of us is a dead man and it ain't gonna be me.

We are all fucking criminals in this room.

Oh, I see how it is, man.

What, you gonna rat me out to everyone here, huh?

What does that have to do with you and you?

Cecause we do not know what the fuck you are talking about.

- He has no soul. - What is that?

- That is my daughter. - He stole the car

and there was a girl in the back seat of that car!

I do not know nothing about that, man.

- He has no soul! - And now she is dead.

- That is my daughter! - 3-year-old child.

Dead, because of the choice that you made!

Motherfucker! Huh?

Oh.

I am sorry. Castor, one second.

You have to wait a second.

I am in the middle of a meeting.

I am sorry to bother you.

This really can't wait.

I do not believe you.

They are watching the one man that I call my father.

You got me. Take me, huh?

Take me!

- Castor, what is it? - I am in trouble.

- What does that mean? - Okay, have a seat.

I got myself into something I can't back out of.

You know you can trust me, Miho.

I am here.

I am being investigated for murder.

The blood's on your hands, it says.

You are in a lot of trouble, Lozano.

He left an infant in the street and she burned in the sun!

You are a piece of shit!

Enough! Enough!

They say wake up again.

You wanna know what happened?

You wanna know what happened?

I will tell you what happened.

What does it say?

Vanessa Torres.

That's-- That is a detective.

Vanessa Torres, the agent's

blood is on your hands.

We got a cop killer in here?

- Yeah. - We got a cop killer. Huh?

She is been investigating me, man.

I know that name.

- So you killed her? - I know her face.

No, no, no. I didn't kill nobody.

Fuck it. It is out in the open!

I import and I export stolen cars.

Now because of what happened with the child,

she made it her personal vendetta to make

sure that we went down because we went

from car thieves to killers

and I needed to find something to incriminate--

So you broke into her house and you killed her?

I broke into her house and I went in there to find--

So you killed the neighbor?

To find something to incriminate her.

She was there.

She fired her weapon.

She got me in the leg.

I bludgeoned her. I pistol whipped her.

And the gun went off.

I didn't mean to kill her.

Probably could have guessed that.

- No, this is a-- - Probably could have guessed?

This is a trap, guys.

Every time they roll some bullshit

in here, we start fighting each other.

I did it to protect you, Lozano!

You are family, believe it or not!

Nah, nah, nah, nah.

You did it to protect your business!

You get paid and I get shit.

Last I knew, the government runs the streets.

You are just a pawn in it.

Why? Cecause I am your government?

- This ain't chess. - This is chess!

Do not you see the game we are living in?

So you killed an innocent to

protect those closer to you?

We all have our sin!

I think I know the answer here.

You just said we all have our sins, right?

Well, follow my lead.

I stole the car.

There was a baby in the back.

I left her there because I didn't know what to do.

- Cops were on my tail. - Wow.

The girl in this letter, she died cecause of me.

Son, I can spot a false confession a mile away.

The words may be there, but the spirit is not.

Yeah, good one.

Your lies will haunt you.

Attention, Kevin Lozano,

your son Hector is dead.

No, no, no, no.

Keep it together, bro.

Lozano, you do not know he is dead.

It is a game.

They are playing with us.

Maybe that is it.

If my son is dead, show him on that screen.

Lemme see the proof!

He is still alive!

Put him on the fucking screen!

They got us here.

They lock us up, man.

And they think all of a sudden they

could play with our minds, our heart.

You think you could play with my flesh?

You ain't shit!

You stand there, you look bad!

You got your mask on!

Show your face!

To truly earn your freedom--

Show it!

You must go further.

You guys are nothing!

I swear to God!

Try me!

- I am so sorry. - Freaking hand off, dude.

You know it is your fault, man.

You killed a cop.

- It is not his fault. - And they take your family.

Man, I am just trying to help you, stop fighting--

Castor, my boy.

I am glad you are still alive.

If they ask you to sacrifice me, please trust me.

Save yourself.

I know what they've done to you

and I know what they are going to do.

This organization is a power far greater than you realize.

- No. - He is a good man.

You let him go!

They have chosen all of you for a reason.

I didn't do it to kill children!

- That is why I am here. - I am sorry!

If they are testing you,

your strength will come from your faith.

How do you know that?

Man, if we are gonna get outta

here, we gotta work together.

- I never lied to you. - How do you know?

Do you think I think you are on our side?

You know what to do.

I pray I see you still.

When they first brought me here they did say,

"To truly earn your freedom you must go further."

- So how do we go further? - Maybe there's

another way?

I know I was beaten with vacuum

cleaner cords and mop handles.

And I was never kissed or hugged as a child.

And I don't, wait.

I heard enough from this guy.

- I think-- - I have heard enough man.

The reason, at least partially why I might

have had the will to stop it, but I didn't.

I wanted my own childhood.

I know that is impossible.

You know, when they first brought me here,

they showed me evidence of my sins.

People from my past taking revenge.

And that is simple.

This has to be a sort of atonement,

a way to free ourselves.

But I-- I can't control these thoughts.

Do you have any idea what it does to a

kid for your few moments of gratification?

Do you have any idea the pain you caused?

Some.

You have no remorse.

- The church-- - Goddamn it.

Would relocate me.

So I was always absolved of the culpability of that.

By him continuing to move, he was able

to continue to get away with the choice.

I understand.

That is why I'm revealing what happened.

Is this the answer?

Is this-- Is that what we are looking for?

You stayed on the pattern.

You see, do you guys see this?

Yes.

That was the answer.

You didn't break the pattern.

You didn't break the cycle.

And I think we are all doing the same thing.

He is right.

I know you do not believe what he

is saying, but trust me, I know this.

This is what you want?

Come on!

- Is this what you asked for? - He is a child rapist.

He is a sick man.

I don't think he is one of us.

He should be dealt with.

You should be in pri-- You should be dead.

Guys, our lives are on the line here.

We gotta pull this together.

- Kill him, and save us. - Enough!

How is that gonna fix this?

We do not even know that that clock is

the death sentence we made it out to be.

We woke up with a different word.

This word means something different to each of us.

Each of us have a

pattern, have a pattern.

We can break this pattern.

We are all sinners.

Killed by the body, killed by the spirit.

What is the difference?

We all need redemption.

I didn't do my shit on purpose.

Silence.

They are laughing at us.

- I am not here to judge you. - Okay?

- I didn't do anything. - I am not here to judge you.

I am just trying to figure this out.

I am sorry for the pain you went through.

Do not you dare.

There's a time for that.

- Okay? - I am sorry for that.

40 minutes remaining.

If you weren't as old as you were, man,

I'd knock your fucking head right off your neck.

Does anyone--

I am trying to work with you so we can get--

Everything you know has to be challenged.

Let's start with that.

- So let's flip it. - Everything.

Oh, what? Why?

Why are you guilty? Why?

What is that? Why do you think that said guilty?

Let's get it all out.

Let's, let's level the playing field.

Alright, alright. Look, look.

- What are you guilty of? - When we first

got here,

I was in some sort of trance.

There was this woman, she

said something that stuck with me.

There is a war coming unlike you'd ever imagine,

and on a battlefield unlike ever before.

Your mind.

I do not think it is one of us.

If the war is in our mind, that has to mean something.

Look at what we are doing here.

Look at what we're doing to each other.

- That is the game. - How do you feel

about it?

- It is a sick game. - I am not talking--

- No, no, no. - What is that?

- That is not about me. - Leave me alone.

I do not know what that is.

That is gotta be about someone else.

Hold on.

Two days, a mother,

Randall was shot and killed by officer--

- Stop. - The clock is ticking.

- What? - How do you know him?

I do not know who you think you know, but you don't!

Hey, I didn't do anything!

Do you know why I pulled you over today?

No, sir.

Missing your rear license plate back there.

Must have fell off.

You are not gonna get away with this!

Sir, he's done nothing wrong.

- Do you know who I am? - Ma'am, stay quiet.

I am recording everything sir!

- You can't touch me! - Stay quiet.

You ain't gonna talk to her like that.

License and registration, sir.

I need to warn you I have a

licensed and legal gun in the car.

Okay, where is the weapon?

Let me see your hands.

Let me see your hands!

I didn't do anything!

- He is done nothing. - We haven't done--

He is done nothing wrong!

Do it now! Do it now!

I didn't do anything!

You are not gonna get away with this!

- You are that policeman. - Shut

your fucking mouth!

- Wanna get outta here? - Stop!

We gotta figure out what the goddamn parasite is.

- You got off! - Would you shut

fuck up?

Fucking kid was in the backseat!

He went for his gun!

He went for his registration.

- You fucking pig! - Look, look, look.

They've got something on all of us.

Shut the fuck up for a second and listen.

- I didn't do anything. - Hold on. Just listen.

You want your kid to live?

Admit it. You're afraid of Black people.

I am not afraid of Black people.

I grew up in the same neighborhood! Okay?

I just made different choices than some of us.

Okay. Listen, listen, listen.

I know what the answer is.

I know!

There's six criminals in here and one cop!

That is the fucking parasite right there!

- I do not give a fuck. - Dude, listen, man!

We are all gonna die if you guys stop pissing around!

Shut up!

Did you leave Angelica Warren on the

ground in an alleyway on August 10th?

Maybe.

And did that choice result in her death?

Goddamn, huh?

That is how you guys do it over here, huh?

What is this? A gift?

Answer the question, Mr. Lozano.

I will tell you what,

you work with me first, alright?

Give daddy a kiss.

What the hell is this, huh?

What the fuck is going on here?

Did that choice result in her death?

He has no soul.

That is my daughter!

He has no soul.

That is my daughter!

Yeah, I sold him the shit, man.

What is that gotta do with this?

What is this?

- Do it now! - No!

I told him to show me his hands!

Oh.

Back away, okay?

Oh my God. No, no, no.

What the, what the hell?

Oh! What?

Oh. No, no, no.

No. No. No!

Ugh!

Oh God, fuck!

Oh! What the the-- What the hell?

Who are you?

Why are you here?

Why are you here?

I thought he would show me his hands!

Why are you here?

- Officer! - I didn't do anything.

Leave me alone!

Randall.

I didn't do anything!

Was shot and killed by Officer--

- You know what? No joke. - Just stay calm.

Let's get home safe.

I need to warn you I have a licensed legal gun in the car.

Good afternoon, officer.

- Show me your hands! - What the fuck?

Why are you pointing a gun at us?

I didn't do anything!

Put the phone away!

Put your hands on the dash!

God, forgive me.

Why are you here?

- Kill the parasite. - Must answer the question.

Have you finally seen the truth?

Your skill will bring great value to the cause, Mohammed.

I don't want any of this.

Thousands of our brothers

have been killed, Mohammed.

They've humiliated you.

They've betrayed you.

You must go further

to earn your freedom, Mohammed.

I want the bastards!

It is time for you to step into your destiny

where even death may be an option.

We must all play our part.

Fuck you!

Usher in a new era where Islam

is respected and without question.

Have you ever though you could kill someone?

It is your destiny .

Have you ever thought you could kill someone?

I feel like I could kill someone.

Enough!

Have you ever thought you could kill someone?

- Yes. - Kill them all.

There hasn't been a day that

is gone by since she was dead.

- Do not listen. - Have you?

Yeah.

They are lying to you.

They are testing you.

Do whatever it takes.

Will you do whatever it takes?

There's only one person to

blame for me being here, man.

So yeah, I am ready.

Will you?

Answer the question, Mr. Ramirez.

Yeah.

Remember your rage.

Remember your hatred, Mohammed.

- No. - You know what to do.

Tell me who are you!

What the hell is this?

You motherfucker!

Oh, fuck!

You know what to do.

Remember your rage.

Remember your hatred, Mohammed.

I just want my life to mean something.

Maybe you've finally seen the truth.

We'll see.

35 minutes remaining.

Wake up, you fucker.

Wake up!

- Wake up. - What just happened here?

Where the hell are we?

They fucking knew everything I was thinking.

Thousands of our brothers

have been killed, Mohammed.

They've humiliated you.

They've betrayed you.

How are you okay with this?

It is time for you to step into your destiny.

You don't-- You know this guy?

But even death may be an option.

Do you know that voice?

We must all play our part

ushering in a new era of man.

Why are you afraid, bro?

Where Islam is respected without questioning--

- Do not come any closer. - Allahu Akbar.

- Do you know that voice? - Allahu Akbar?

That means God is great.

Killing innocent people.

What do you know about killing innocent?

Release me!

You tell these sand niggers infesting my country,

I am gonna put the fear of God in them

the way they put fear into

innocent people every goddamn day.

- Right here. - No!

How great is this fucking bitch?

They came after me.

You are not allowed to come back here again!

We are not here for you. We are here for him.

- Get the fuck out! - And my wife!

Leave!

- Turn it off! - Get off!

Turn it off!

No!

Somayeh!

- Get off me! - No!

- Fuck you! - Go now!

Fuck you for making me do this!

I could have stopped them.

You know that voice?

No, do not get too close!

Do it. Do it!

- Tell me you know that voice! - Stay away from me!

Hey, hey, hey.

Back up. Back up. Back up.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa. - Calm down.

I was pushed down by the Western

society since the day I was born.

I was looked at like I was some kind of a monster.

After they killed her, they just kept taunting me.

I knew it would never end

unless I made them pay,

all of them.

My only way out was--

I told you they were testing me.

You must go further

to earn your freedom, Mohammed.

No.

Oh, I get it.

You want to be the poster boy.

You want to matter.

- What are you; a terrorist? - Do not touch him.

He needs to be the one to die.

- Yeah, exactly. - Are you a terrorist?

- Guys. - I am not a terrorist.

Fuck you!

Where was your righteousness when

my people were slaughtered in Syria?

And you wonder why I wear the vest?

Why I seek vengeance?

Make him the martyr.

You wanted that shit anyways, man.

Do you know who that voice is?

- Do you want me to fight? - Wake up.

Every time we fight, we are told to wake up.

So what is the pattern?

The pattern is something else.

Okay.

The pattern is choice.

- Look. - Like he said.

- Look, look, look. - The pattern is choice.

You must choose or die.

What if the parasite is not one of us?

What if none of this, even these motherfuckers

in the mask, none of this is what we think it is?

He said we have to change the way we think.

Right? That is the goddamn game.

And that is the answer they are looking for.

That is our ticket outta here.

He is right. Listen to this shit, man.

What if the parasite isn't one of us?

- That is a start. - Alright, man.

You do not wanna listen to me,

then we are all gonna die, alright?

Maybe that is a start. What about you?

It has to be something more going on.

This guy has some kind of ulterior motive.

Look, I do not want any of this.

I will tell you guys what I do know, man.

Conversation's not gonna get us out of here.

Man, there's no fucking way we

are all getting outta here alive, man.

My point is, if you look at us in

this room, what are we doing?

One answer, one person.

Not you. Tell me one person.

What are we all doing?

- Arguing. - Okay, what does the rest

of the world do all the time?

Man, as a race, what do we do?

Do you not see how it relates? Fear.

And why did you kill that man?

You were afraid.

Why us?

The decision that you made, you made out of fear.

The pattern is rooted in fear.

But we thought we knew who he was.

Everybody expressed their fear towards him.

Then the same thing with him.

Now you two with each other.

So if the parasite is not one of us.

He just wanted us to think it was.

We just assumed that it was.

You must kill the parasite.

What if none of this is what we think it is?

What if we are not really trapped in here?

We are trapped in here the same

way we're trapped by our minds.

To truly earn your freedom.

You must go further.

Cartwright said the woman told him about the war coming.

The war of the mind. Right?

What if the parasite is actually the mind?

Exactly.

So those words from the desert,

what do they mean to each soul?

- Parasite means mind. - What does that mean?

The patterns of thoughts.

It is gotta be the cycle we gotta break.

That is the goddamn game. That is it.

It keeps going back to the same thing, right?

Best idea. What else is it?

Just stay with me.

We are changing

cecause we are actually listening to each other.

Is anyone with me?

- I am with you. - I am with you. He is right.

- I am with you. - They are playing us.

- Okay. - Okay.

But they have people that we care about, okay?

They have, they can get to my son.

Well, what would you say to that?

So we need to figure this out. We do not have time.

We have to figure out the answer, okay?

Hey, thank you.

What are you? What are you gonna do?

You must choose or die.

We are going in circles, man. Circles!

You do not want to listen to me.

Then we are all gonna die!

Son, you are gonna lead us to the grave, man.

I think he is onto to something.

- Yeah? - Come on, guys.

- He is a freak, man. - We are going to die in here.

- Let's get rid of him. - If we keep doing this.

This is fucking ridiculous!

Silence.

- Ah! - Oh, okay.

You guys are gonna have to stop doing that.

- You know? - Oh.

I am getting awful sick of you!

Shocking me when I'm not doing anything.

This is getting real fucking fun, fellas!

We are rats in a cage.

Guys, do not you see what is happening here?

Not a damn thing.

You guys just want to jump on the bad.

What about the good?

You have got a kid you love.

Isn't that good?

You got a fiancee you care about

that you wanna get outta here for.

There's something you believe in enough

that you are willing to die for it.

He put his life on the line for you, man.

Do not you guys see that?

We are just feeding the hate.

We are not changing anything.

You said it is a game, right?

They are watching how we play it.

Maybe that is it.

How many men would've come here and tore each other apart?

Flip that!

They wanna see us break that pattern.

I think he is onto something.

But why?

They are trying to change the game here.

He said that this organization is bigger than us.

So if we accept that,

then maybe we are on the path to righteousness.

Maybe this is what we are supposed to do.

It is because there are a million of us.

We just represent what is up there.

If we can make a change, so can they.

Maybe that is it.

They said they were testing to see if we deserve to live.

Not who deserves to die but why do we deserve to live?

And what they want is a confession.

They are testing us to see what we do!

They didn't actually tell us to kill each other.

We brought that up.

- They just set us free. - Think about it.

Every time we try to kill each other, we get shocked.

They are trying to stop us.

They are trying to show us.

If you are wrong, we are doing it my way.

We are going back to a vote.

- One of us dies-- - You can't think like that.

- To save us all. - We need to be all-in.

- Why us? - Wake up.

That means we are changing the game right now, boys.

We are changing it.

Maybe it is not that there's one answer.

Maybe it is that this is the answer.

He gave us the answer in the beginning.

He gave us the answer in the beginning.

We are just fighting each other.

You know, for once, I gotta agree with the white boy.

- Yeah. - We got a choice, right?

We are done hating each other.

That is the answer.

Impressive.

Did y'all see that?

- Impressive. - Huh? Can I get some love?

- Oh my God, that is it. - What is up?

- I am happy to be here now. - Oh yeah!

Happy!

Did y'all see that?

Did y'all see that?

Yet futile.

Huh?

You have not earned your freedom.

That had to be the right answer.

You will not survive this night.

Show me what are you willing to give up to be free?

What is this?

You have been warned.

Our father who art in heaven,

hallowed be thy name.

- He is a dead man. - Thy kingdom come.

This doesn't make any sense.

On earth.

Which one of us is the worst of us all?

Show me the one answer or we will not survive this night.

So you think all of us are dead

if we do not pick one of us to die?

Precisely, we have to.

Dear heavenly Father, I ask-- Whatever. God.

You know what?

- You know what? I will take him. - Let it matter--

We can't just--

I am gonna go out--

Guys, we can't just talk about it.

We gotta live it.

We gotta show it.

How are we gonna show it from inside here, huh?

What if this is our second chance?

We gotta show it.

I do not know if I am right or wrong,

but I'd rather not die with hate in my heart.

Do not you see how the game's changing now?

Do not you see?

There's no more spheres coming in here throwing

shit at us because we are starting to defeat that.

We are not at each other's throats anymore.

We are listening. We are changing our thoughts.

Thank you.

I will try to be worthy of that.

What are we willing to give up to be free?

So fuck it.

I was gonna kill you.

And you would've been justified.

I know my past.

I know what haunts me.

Reporting the brutal murder of Father Spencer.

I am asking myself, why you?

Second chance to take out all this rage

on the life I lost and be justified?

I can't help but think that's what they want me to feel.

That is not the end of the story.

That is probably why I am here.

I got the gun and I found him.

I found the man that abused me.

If anything, think about this.

You do not think I had?

I loved you.

Father?

Father?

Damn you.

But I couldn't do it.

So now I was gonna go home and I was gonna kill myself

because he took everything from me and I trusted him.

He destroyed my entire life,

my health and my faith.

If not for this, whatever this is,

I'd be dead.

I was such a happy kid and he took that all from me.

But killing you won't give me my life back

and I forgive you.

Not for you, but for me.

I beg God sometimes to remove all of this from me.

I want so much to bring peace

and instead I leave destruction.

You know what I-- I am capable of?

We are all capable of something, okay?

You just stop hurting kids

and I will stop hurting myself!

Guys, I do not want to die feeling like this.

Do you?

I am so goddamn tired of being angry all the time.

I have been angry my whole fucking life.

And she said, "Don't play with this boy.

"He is not like us."

10 minutes remaining.

Since that day,

I have been hating myself for being different.

Growing up I was made fun of because I looked different

because my, my name was different.

I was pulled over by the police, yelled at, beaten!

Even though I didn't do anything wrong,

but I was a monster in society.

I wanted to get revenge.

I found these people that told me salvation is close.

I thought it was the truth.

I believed them.

I'd lost faith in the people,

in the good that I once knew.

- Fuck you! - I learned how to fight

so I could protect the ones that I love.

Not for this. Not for them to use me as a pawn.

I didn't want any of this,

this hatred, none of this!

Can I tell you something?

You'd be surprised at how many people

sympathize with where you are coming from

and let me explain something to you.

On 9/11, I was in Manhattan, okay?

And I am one of those people who would sympathize

with where you are coming from in your story.

But when 3000 innocent people were killed

in the name of whatever spiritual nonsense,

you lose me, the sympathizer.

You lose me when you do that shit!

Do you hear what I am saying to you?

That is not love.

What do you have to say, professor?

I had,

so this mentor of mine a few weeks back,

he kept calling me and I knew something was up,

but I was so busy I, I didn't take it seriously

and he could tell I was blowing him off.

He figured that I didn't care.

So one after another, his spirit failed him.

Society failed him.

Then I failed him.

And by the end of the week, he fucking hung himself.

He left a wife and two children and that is on me.

The guilt is the reason I am here.

I could have tried harder to,

to change his mind.

I didn't have to--

So when we get outta here,

it is about breaking the pattern, right?

Maybe that is what it is.

We gotta bring this out there

to break the cycle for other people.

Thank you for that.

Alright, maybe I wasn't as good of

a police officer as I could have been,

but I was never supposed to be the bad guy, alright?

When, when I decided to become a police officer,

it was when I saw my father beating my mother

and I could not do anything about it.

I was powerless, helpless.

And so I didn't want to be that anymore.

I wanted to help people, okay?

I wanted to protect people.

So I took the oath.

Maybe after hearing these other officers

make comments about "these" people,

all these people day in and day out,

killing each other, murdering each other.

I let that sink in.

So yeah, when I shot that man,

when I took his life, I was afraid.

I was afraid because I didn't even see a human

being until I looked into his eyes after I shot him.

Before then, I just saw what I feared.

I failed the oath I took

pretending I hadn't become a racist.

And at the end of the day, a

man paid for that with his life.

I was never supposed to be the bad guy.

But yeah, that's exactly what I became.

Ramirez, who was that?

You know that voice.

Father, I wanted to ask you--

That was Father Paul.

He is the only man that was ever

a father to me when I needed one.

He is the only man that I trust.

The only man that taught me how to be a man.

And when I heard the pain in his voice,

I knew he was in trouble.

And he is a good man.

He is a man that I look up to.

If I could have half the principles that he had,

I would be okay.

And he is a man that always watched everything

I did on the periphery, but never judged me.

He is exactly what they're trying to make me here.

He would always look at me as a human being first.

Do you regret killing Agent Vanessa Torres?

And knowing that his life could be in danger because

of what I did, because of the life that I chose.

Yeah.

All I do is destroy people and if I do not stop,

I will never stop destroying myself.

And I give up.

I will hear your confession.

Hey, Lozano.

- Are you talking to me? - Lozano.

- Come on, man. - Hey.

What if your son is dead?

- Huh? - What if he is, man?

Do you think any of that could be on you?

Hey, look man, I'm--

We are running out of time, brother!

I will tell you what, let's all just sit here and die then.

- Yeah. All of us. - Is that your answer?

Let's all sit here and die because

you don't want to be a man.

- You guys are weak. - That is what a real man is.

- When it comes down to it. - See?

I do not want my son to die and I

know you don't want your son to die.

You just have to confess.

You have one minute remaining.

Alright, I have been working under this guy for what, 14 years?

He sits in the house,

but I am still in a one bedroom apartment, man.

A shack, a wife who hates me,

a son who might be dead.

Maybe this was the turning

point, man, I am willing to change.

I was never good enough to get a job.

I put on the suit and tie. Nothing works.

I will tell you what my confession is.

I do not believe in myself,

so I gotta resort to the street life.

30 seconds remaining.

But now, I am believing.

I believe there's a change coming.

So my confession, is I believe in myself,

I believe in my heart.

You will see.

They said we were chosen here.

We were chosen to be here, boys, to be a catalyst.

So I will tell you what, if

they end up killing us anyway,

at least we are not gonna die angry men.

Ten, nine,

eight, seven, six,

five, four, three,

two, one.

We are ready to break the cycle.

It is time.

They know what we know.

Gentlemen.

You were afraid to choose.

Send them to phase three.

You ever feel like you could kill someone?

What if the were a way, would you do whatever it takes?

You were afraid to choose.

Think about, Alek. I loved you.

It is time for you to step into your destiny

where even death may be an option.

We must all play our part

ushering in a new era

of war.

Leave me alone!

Wake up. Wake up!

Alek O'Connor, you have been chosen.

Became a child

and now you have put away childish things.

Where the fuck am I?

You fucking sand nigger.

I will fucking-- Shithole. Get off me.

What the fuck are you doing, man?

I will kill you too.

Man, no, do not do it.

I just wanted to scare you!

I just wanted to scare you!

What the fuck are you doing, man?

Do not do it.

Do not you do it!

Goddamn it, man.

- Mea culpa, mea culpa. - Shut up!

Mea maxima culpa!

- I am in trouble. - Okay, have a seat.

I got myself into something I can't back out of.

No!

- You did this? - You are worth it.

How dare you put me through this shit!

I trusted you.

I trusted you!

And you still can.

Oh.

You?

I bet you like to play games.

Will you play with me?

Huh?

No, I am not gonna hurt you.

Oh!

I'd love to find somebody to play with.

You don't have to do this.

You do not have to do this.

You do not have to do this.

No, no.

You killed my baby.

You killed-- you killed my son!

You took my baby away from me!

You took my baby!

Oh.

I wish-- I wish I could bring him back.

No, no.

You took my baby.

- I am sorry. I am so sorry. - Oh, how could you?

- I am so sorry. - My baby.

How could you?

Oh, miho.

This isn't who you are.

It is my fault.

It is my most grievous fault.

Miho.

I am here, my boy.

My boy.

Only you know what to do.

Si, papa.

The transports are here.

Kill the parasite.

You do not want to do this.

How funny when the tables are turned.

I failed you.

You know the good thing about failure?

You learn from it.

You were right about him.

And you know not to make the same

mistake over and over again, right?

You do not want to do this, bro.

You know they talked to me about

forgiveness, but I got a problem with it.

Do not do it. Do not do it.

Do not do it, dog.

We've been through way too much, man.

Just think about. No, no!

You do not want to do this. No! No!

- I run shit now. - No!

Lozano!

What the fuck is going on?

What are you willing to give up to be free?

I am willing to let go.

I am willing to surrender.

Wake up, wake up.

Wake up!

What the fuck?

What the hell is this?

There's someone you need to meet.

Come with me.

You were never in the desert.

There's so much for you to learn.

Where the hell are we going?

To see some old friends.

You didn't answer me before.

What is this?

Rebirth.

This wasn't your first time.

Your fiancee?

Part of the grand illusion.

They are waiting for you.

It was you all along.

I was just the Messenger, Alek.

You are here to meet the true Architect of the Collective.

Join us.

Welcome, Mr. O'Connor.

There is so much for you to learn

and then you must choose.

Choose what?

Your fate.

An old Cherokee wise man told his grandson

of a battle going on inside all of mankind.

The battle of two wolves.

One wolf was evil.

It was anger, sloth, pride.

The other wolf is good.

It is joy, peace, love.

The grandson pondered the old

man's message asking which wolf wins.

And the old man responds, "The one you feed."

But you abducted us, tortured us.

We perpetuate this hell on earth.

We feed the lie.

Whatever needs healing is forced to the surface,

sometimes painfully so in order to be released,

remember, fate guides the willing.

But drags the unwilling.

Does that make it all justified?

The answers are all around you,

if you are willing to listen.

It'll continue to haunt you

until you really deal with it.

What if there were a way

to truly move on, to be free?

Would you do whatever it takes?

Yeah.

Even if it means it would cause you pain,

you'd do anything to be free of this?

Mm-hmm.

Do not you think I wish there was another way?

How have we, the people, got to the point where

our government, our humanity is crumbling before us

and we are too blind to see it?

Us versus them rules the world and

we dehumanize them in a heartbeat

without really contemplating the true cost, Alek.

The question isn't which wolf wins.

The question is, which wolf do you see in them?

Telling you is one thing,

believing is another matter entirely.

We can't be the first.

So how many people actually

changed their lives from all this?

Alek, let me assure you,

I know my methods are unorthodox.

You mean illegal?

When you woke up outside that room this morning,

there was something alive in you.

Something like never before.

Am I wrong?

What was it like to look a man in the

eye who represented everything you hate

and instead choose forgiveness?

You saw through the darkness, you saw the real truth.

The one answer could never just be talked about.

You had to feel it, experience it, live it.

Every tragedy brings hope

when humanity can rise from the darkness.

You will be a witness to that hope.

What you started in that room was just the beginning.

How much of that was real?

It is better you do not know.

What your mind believes, reality shows.

As you regain your innocence,

you unconsciously light the path for others to do the same.

I will honor my wife's memory.

Thank you for stopping me from tarnishing it.

We are ushering in a new era, Mohammed,

the era of peace, inshallah.

- Inshallah. - What do you choose?

I choose life.

Then you can follow in our footsteps

and bring more men into peace.

As you regain your integrity.

- Hi everyone. - You rebuild

your self-worth.

And I am an anger addict.

Oh, welcome bro. Come on in.

The walls we build,

the personas we create.

all these things we think keep us safer.

Tear us apart.

- So, I am Tommy. - Hi, Tommy.

I am a rageaholic.

The actions of one affect us all.

What is your name, bro?

We are the reminder.

I am Matt Pierce.

Hi, Matt.

Um, I am tired of being angry and afraid, and I need help.

My life and my lives of others depend on it.

Every moment is a choice when men

realize their true power is in compassion,

the world will begin to heal.

In a stunning turn of events, former

officer Matthew Pierce, just moments ago,

has pled guilty as prosecutors

opted to retry the former officer's case

after the original trial ended in

a deadlock due to a hung jury.

Pierce's decision comes as a shock to a community

that has long been fearful of those in uniform

who are sworn to protect and serve,

but whom in their eyes have continued to protect

each other in a sort of blue wall of silence.

There was no turning back once I pulled that trigger,

what happened in that room was pretty clear.

As long as I keep running from what I did,

I will continue to suffer.

I needed a reason to stay alive.

I am gonna take the deal.

There's a lot of work left to do.

This fight has nothing to do with violence.

It is the antidote.

Remember Alek, this war is a war of the mind.

Where the hell am I?

- My daughter. - Do you hear me?

He was just lying through his teeth.

We've gotten exceedingly good at

spotting the sociopaths among us.

What is gonna happen to him?

He'll repent

or not.

Whatever he chooses is on him.

We just provide the container.

As you face what you have been running from

you choose freedom.

Can I help you?

Kevin Lozano will never hurt you or Hector again.

What?

It is gonna be okay.

And those who continuously fail,

the choice is theirs.

Your request has been granted by the Architect.

Sir, after the injection, your heart will stop.

Any final words?

Do it.

Ask yourself,

are you willing to give up what you have become

to be who you truly are?

Why didn't you kill me?

That doesn't make the pain any less real.

So I am gonna use it to protect others from people like you.

I promise you,

we are always watching.

So there really is only one question.

Is that a world you are willing to fight for?

Wake up.

This is the Messenger speaking.

Welcome to the Collective.

You have been chosen.

Let's begin.

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