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- Um, Dr. Dutten, my aunt's in town.

- Mmm-hmm.

- And she's sick, too.

- I'm gonna need you to stay late tonight.

- Oh, you are?

- You know, you should probably

text your Aunt Scotty

and tell him you can't make it to the baseball game.

- Wait a second.

How...

Okay, look, Scotty and I, we're not-

- Oh, come on, Becca.

It's the worst-kept secret in town.

Now, that is saying a lot.

Go on.

Get outta here.

Go have some fun.

- Thanks, Dr. Dutten.

- Hurry up!

We're gonna miss it!

- Well, I don't care what the calendar says.

Opening Day, that's the first day of spring.

- No, no, no.

Sheriff never pays for coffee.

- Well, that's kind of you, Ben.

But the principal still has to pay his parking tickets.

- Start him a tab. - Yes, sir.

- Kid throws fast.

- Just like he drives.

- Nice pitch, Scotty.

- Strike two!

- Whoo!

Yeah!

- Centerfield.

- Oh, Jesus Christ!

- Hey, Tommy.

- Stay there.

Boys, get in the dugout.

- Get off the field! - Bring it in.

Bring it in.

- Get them off the field!

- Get them in the dugout, Principal.

- Rory!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey!

Rory!

We got a ballgame going on here.

We're playing ball, you come out with a gun?

What the hell are you doing?

Aw, Rory.

You're drunk, that's all.

Now, let's just lay the gun down.

Rory.

Lay the gun down.

Hmm?

Lay it down.

Now, Rory, come on.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.

Rory?

Now, you lay that gun down.

Rory?

Oh, my God!

- I'll have blood-alcohol for you in the morning.

The full tox-screen will take about a week.

How are you holding up, David?

- Peggy here yet?

- She just walked in with her boy.

- David, perhaps now is not the best time.

- Son, settle down.

- Hey, Curt.

Uh, I'm so sorry.

I liked Rory.

I liked him a lot.

- What was he doing out there?

- He had been drinking, that's all.

- Rory quit two years ago.

You know how proud he was of that.

Is that what you're saying?

That he was drunk?

Is that what you're telling people?

- No.

- That you had to do it.

Had to shoot the town drunk!

- Mmm.

- You did the right thing.

- I need a new blade for this.

- Hey, David,

you did the right thing.

- You should be sleeping.

- Sheriff's Department.

No, ma'am, we can't comment on that.

That's an ongoing investigation.

No, ma'am, the sheriff is not here right now,

but I can see if the deputy will...

Amateurs.

Sheriff's Department.

Mmm-hmm.

That's the medical examiner on line two.

- Morning, Jim.

What have we got?

- The toxicology reports are in.

The results were negative.

- Come again? - There was no alcohol-

- No, I heard what you said, Jim, but that's not right.

Rory was- - David.

We did the test twice.

Rory wasn't drunk.

There was no alcohol in his bloodstream.

We'll get the drug results back in a couple of days,

I'll keep you posted.

- Yeah, okay.

Well, thank you.

Do you want this car in a different part

of the lot?

- Bring it down here.

- Ben?

Ben!

Hey.

Hey, Ben.

Ben!

Ben!

Hey.

Are you all right?

- Don't worry.

The, uh, kids are resilient.

They're gonna be all right.

- Yeah.

- I'm late.

I gotta go.

- Deardra.

Bill. - Hey, Judy.

- Little man!

How are you all doing?

- Uh, would you mind taking a look at Bill?

- Sure.

What's wrong?

- I don't know.

He's just, he's not right.

- How are you feeling, Bill?

Any pain or discomfort?

Bill?

- She worries too much.

I'm fine.

I'm just a little tired.

- You got any plans this weekend?

- She worries too much.

I'm fine.

Just a little tired.

- His vitals are fine.

But, you know, I've gotta see a patient

in Cedar Rapids on Monday.

I wanna take Bill in to get a CT scan.

- Monday?

- Yeah.

Let's just make sure it's nothing serious.

- Okay.

- Okay?

If you need me, you call me, day or night.

Okay?

- Thanks, Judy.

- See you, Nicholas. - Bye, Judy.

- Bye, Bill.

- What's Dad doing?

- Wait here, Nicholas.

William!

William?

William Blaine Farnum, what in heaven's name...

William?

William!

- Mom!

- Oh, God.

Nicholas!

Nicholas?

Nicholas!

Nicholas.

Are you okay?

Nicholas, what happened?

- It's Dad.

- Wait.

Where's Dad?

What happened?

Honey, please, talk to me.

Please.

- He has a knife.

- Oh, my God.

Stay back here.

Stay right there.

William!

William!

William, please, don't!

- Hello.

Mmm.

I'm coming.

- What is it?

- Open up the line.

Take the full pressure.

- Hi, Chief. - And get me some cross-

- Oh, my God! - The garage is lit up, too.

- Deardra? - Tom, did they get out?

- Not Deardra or Nicholas.

Just Bill.

I need two men on that inch and three-quarter.

South side.

When we got here, there was an empty gas can

just sitting out front.

And Bill, well, he was mowing the goddamn lawn.

David, Deardra and Nicholas were upstairs locked

inside a closet.

- Bill!

Bill?

Bill.

What the hell happened here?

Oh, my God.

Oh, God.

- Judy, come on.

- No.

What the fuck have you done?

- Judy, come on.

- Oh!

Oh, David! - Shh.

- Oh, God!

Deardra!

- What the hell?

What the hell?

- What you got?

- Holy shit! - Oh, my God.

- Russ, you get in touch with Sheriff Burns in Cedar Rapids?

Russ?

- Uh, yeah.

State troopers are coming this afternoon

to pick him up for transfer.

How long has he been playing statue?

- Couple hours now.

Same look Rory gave me.

The same goddamn look.

- Shit.

Sheriff's Department.

Whoa.

Slow down.

- Been there at least a week by the looks of things.

I'll check to see if there's any identification.

- Yeah.

Do that.

Boys, last I checked, hunting season ended three months ago.

- We was just out taking in a little nature.

Fresh air is all.

- Guns away till fall.

- Aw, come on, Sheriff-

- What, are you kidding me?

- Well, we got us a pilot.

Where's the plane?

- Well, last week Travis Quinn was going around saying

he heard something crash out by Hopman Bog.

I didn't think nothing of it-

- On account of him being full of shit?

- As a general rule.

- Well, maybe this is the exception.

- Maybe.

You said it sounded like a plane, Trav?

- Sheriff, about the reward,

- Big plane, little plane?

What?

Come on, now.

- Well, if you can explain

the difference how those two sound,

I might be able to figure it out.

- You're full of shit.

He's full of shit.

- People only ask for a reward

when there's something to find.

- Is it gonna be a big reward, Sheriff?

- Travis, you ask about that again,

I'm gonna throw you out of the fucking boat.

- You're not gonna shoot me?

- Travis?

- Yeah?

- Kill the engine.

It was a big plane, Russ.

- Why is that?

'Cause we're right on top of it.

Kevin, which way does the water flow through town?

- Nice to see you, too, Dave.

Waste water or drinking?

- Drinking. - Give me a second.

- A plane that size goes down, nothing in the paper,

nothing in the news.

Make any sense to you?

- It depends on what the payload is.

- Exactly what I'm thinking.

- Which is what?

- Hopman Bog, what's that drain into?

- Dwyer Creek.

- Which drains into-

- Black Pond.

Hey, you remember that monster catfish-

- Russ, where do you think we get our drinking water from?

- Treated water comes in from the north, breaks east-west.

- And what house does it get to first?

- Uh, let's see.

Rory Hamill.

- You want to shut off

the entire town's water supply on a hunch?

- Mayor, I've got three dead bodies in the morgue,

in the last 48 hours.

- David, take a look around you.

This is a farming community.

It is springtime, it is planting season.

You turn off the water, you're gonna Kill the crops.

You kill the crops and you bankrupt every family

in Pierce County.

And that is not based on some hunch.

That's a fact.

Water stays on.

- Uh, Sheriff, I'm all for a little civil disobedience,

but I think this one might cost you your job.

- You know what, Russ?

That wouldn't be such a bad thing.

- What the fuck?

Shh.

- Hang on a second.

- Is he dead?

- Well, if he is, he won't mind waiting.

- Oh, Jesus Christ!

- Did we or did we not request a transfer

for him this morning?

God damn it.

Even better.

You know what?

- What?

- We're in trouble.

- Hello?

Jim?

Jim?

Jesus Christ!

- Behind you.

- Christ Almighty.

- David, I'm not gonna do this.

I can't go to my parents'.

- You have no idea what's happening.

- And neither do you.

Look, whatever it is, I can't just leave.

Are you gonna leave?

- I'm the sheriff.

- I'm their doctor.

- Yeah, well, if it turns out what they need is penicillin,

I'll call you.

- David.

- What?

What?

- There's somebody outside.

David!

- Let's go!

Drop it, sir!

- Do what he says! - Subject secure!

Give me your arms!

- Got him!

Let's clear this area! - All right, let's go!

Move it!

Come on, let's go!

Keep it moving!

Watch your step, ma'am.

- David, what's going on?

- James, I don't know.

Right now, I don't know any more than you do.

- Hey, Chief.

- Please take the first open seat.

- A funny thing happened on the way to Cedar Rapids.

Bastards spiked my tires.

- Everybody, stay calm.

- Who are these fuckers, man?

- We've got another eagle spinning above us,

getting closer to the 408.

- Keep moving.

Everyone must exit the bus.

Keep moving, please.

Let's go, let's go!

- Stay in line, sir.

Keep up with the group, please.

- Please follow all verbal instructions

from military personnel.

- Please head into the tent.

- There is no need for alarm. - Inside, please.

- Forward, please.

Please, keep moving into the tent.

- Please, step forward. - Let's go.

Keep moving, please.

- Hey, can one of you guys tell me what's going on?

- I'm sorry, sir.

You have to keep moving.

I can't answer your questions.

- Sir, come with me.

Let's go. - Get your hands off!

Don't touch me! - Russell!

- Coming through, coming through!

- The temperature spiked.

- Mom!

Mom!

- No!

Don't hurt her, please! - We'll be right back.

I promise.

- Ma'am,

- What are you people doing?

- Judy, hey!

Don't touch me! - David, help me!

- Hey, out now!

Both of you, out!

- Let's go!

Keep moving, please!

- What does it mean?

Judy, what does it mean?

- They're checking for elevated temperatures.

- Farnum was bleeding from the nose, so was Rory.

- Well, cerebral hemorrhaging,

it's gotta be some kind of virus.

- This way, ma'am.

Hold on a moment, sir.

- Look, I'm the sheriff, she's a doctor.

We know these people.

What the fuck is going on here?

Could you just tell us what's going on?

Maybe we could actually help you.

- Oh, my God.

She- - David.

David!

- Judy!

Judy! - David!

David!

Get off me!

Stop!

David!

- Wait!

Wait!

- Get him out of here!

- Wait!

Wait!

David!

- Judy!

- Wait!

David!

Please.

Help me.

Please.

- Keep it moving.

Keep it moving.

Detox chamber is scrubbed and ready.

Let's go.

- Please.

Please, don't.

Please, no.

No.

No!

Please.

Please, I'm pregnant!

Please!

No!

- Let's go!

Come on, Franklin, open these doors!

Quickly, people.

We're getting you out of here.

Let's go, let's go, let's go!

- Keep moving. - You're safe now.

- Let's go, let's go.

- Just give me your right arm, please, sir.

- You've all been given a dispensation card.

It looks like this.

- We have an inbound vehicle coming in hot

from the northern perimeter.

Do you have clearance ID?

Over.

We have no ID on the vehicle.

- Kevin!

Where's Linda?

- They took her.

Judy?

- They took her, too.

- They took George and Francine, and Whit and Simon,

and a whole mess of other people.

- James!

James! - Mom!

- Keep moving.

Keep moving.

- I'm going back.

- They got the whole town sealed off.

Roadblocks on every highway.

Tim Mitchell tried to run one.

They shot them dead, his entire family.

David, this here might be your only chance.

Don't lose it running off on some fool's errand.

- Judy's a fool's errand?

- You know what I'm saying.

- Tell you what, Kev.

Don't ask me why I can't leave without my wife,

I won't ask you why you can.

- We've got a breach in the yard!

We've got a breach in the yard!

Move out!

Let's go!

Evacuate!

Come on!

Let's go, let's go!

The crazies have breached the containment area.

The military's pulled out.

We gotta get out of here.

- Let's go!

Get onboard!

We're out of here!

- Move, move, move!

- Nice to see you, too, Chief.

Oh, shit!

- How did you get out?

- Tom Ellis ran his pickup through the fence.

Fucking military started shooting.

Townsfolk going nuts.

Before you know it,

people are just running off into the field.

David, Judy was still inside.

I'm sorry.

- She's not sick.

She's been running a fever all month.

Russ, she's pregnant.

- Well, it's about time.

- I'm gonna go get her.

- Hoo-fuckin'-yah, let's go to the high school.

- Becca?

Becca?

Is that you?

Oh, God.

Honey.

Honey, are you hurt?

- Is this really happening?

- It's gonna be all right.

We're gonna be okay.

- You don't really believe that, do you?

Oh, shit.

- Please, Principal Sandborn.

Please, stop.

Please.

Let me go!

Please, don't do this.

No!

Please, don't do this!

Please!

No, please.

- Oh, shit.

- What are you doing?

Stop!

No, please.

Please.

- No!

- Just get out of here!

Please.

Stop.

Please, go.

Don't!

Don't hurt her.

Please, just go away!

Please.

Stop.

Stop, stop, stop.

Leave her alone!

- Fuck!

- Please!

Just get out of here, please!

- Oh!

Oh!

Oh, God.

David.

Oh, God!

- Are you okay?

- No, not really.

- Uh, Chief?

- We gotta get to Quik Phil's truck stop, on the 35.

They're putting people on buses

and they're getting them out of here.

- We're gonna go.

Come on.

- Did Peter call?

- Shh.

Did Peter call?

- That's gonna be me. - Russell,

we have enough problems without you inventing them.

- That's easy for you to say.

You're at the end of the pipeline.

I'm a half mile from the Farnums'.

- Who's the sheriff?

- What?

- Who's the sheriff of Pierce County?

- You are.

- 1 am.

Who's the deputy?

- That would be me.

- You are.

The deputy does what the sheriff tells him,

that's the balance of power.

And I'm telling you,

you're not getting sick, you understand me?

- Did Peter call?

Did Peter call?

- I hope you're right, Chief.

I'm no world-leader, but I had plans.

- Did Peter call? - Come on.

- Let's go.

- I'll check the truck.

Fuck.

Aw, shit!

It's booted.

- They all are.

- I'll check those cars.

It's not booted.

- Whoa, whoa.

Russell, get out of the truck.

- Just give me a second.

- Go, run.

Go on.

Go, go, go, go!

Get down, get down, get down!

- Come on, boys!

Come on, get him!

Oh, yeah!

- Oh, yeah!

- Run, little man!

Run!

- Get him!

- Nice shot, huh?

- Oh, yeah!

- Nice shot. - Oh, yeah!

Oh, yeah!

- Come on, get him!

- Hey!

Straight through the heart!

- Uh-huh!

- Yeah!

- Thought I saw another one.

- Come on.

- He's gonna dress up real nice.

- Come on, boys.

- Come on, get him up there.

Good shot, man!

- I knew I felt good about that shot.

- It's a hell of a walk to Quik Phil's.

- I got the old cruiser on blocks.

- That piece of shit still works?

- Yeah.

- I guess you can't boot a car without wheels.

- It's seven miles to my place.

- It's five, if we cut through the McGregor farm.

Another 20 to Quik Phil's from there.

- I'm fine.

- Good.

Let's go.

- They took my blood.

Ran at least one test that I saw.

What if the reason they didn't let me go

is 'cause I have it?

- You're pregnant.

That's why you have a fever.

- David, we can't know that for sure.

- I can.

And I do.

If you're sick, I'm sick.

We drank from the same tap.

And I'm not sick.

None of us are.

We are gonna get through this.

What the fuck?

- Scotty McGregor.

It's her boyfriend.

- Russell, stop her! - Yeah, I got it.

- David. - We don't have time for this.

- You had time for me.

- Okay, let's go.

Looks deserted.

- Scotty?

Scotty? - Get back!

- Drop the fucking gun, Scotty.

- I will blow your head off, you hear me?

- Scotty, it's me!

- Stay here.

- Scotty, don't be an asshole.

We're fine.

Scotty! - Scotty, put the gun down.

Put it down.

- Scotty.

- Sorry.

I had to be sure.

- Yeah, well, that's a two-way street there, Scotty.

- I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm fine.

- Scotty, where's your mom?

- Back at the house.

We were just getting supplies before we started walking.

- The sheriff's got a car.

You two can come with us.

Are you okay?

- What happened to you guys? - How's your mom?

- Be quiet.

Get in the barn.

- Go, go, go, go.

- Russ.

- We have one civilian coming out!

- What are you doing here? - Ma'am, please.

- Stop, stop!

- Wait!

- Everything's gonna be okay, ma'am.

We just need to process you.

- No.

Please. - Don't move, ma'am,

we need you to calm down.

This'll just take a second.

Ma'am.

- No, no, wait! - Hey, hey!

You guys can't be here like this!

- We got inbound.

Hold it right there!

- Hey, you guys can't be here like this!

- Stay where you are! - This is a private residence.

- Scotty!

- Okay!

Let's go!

Split it up!

I want a complete sweep of the area!

- Take Becca.

Go to the back of the barn.

- Let's go, move, move, move!

- Don't kill me.

Please, don't kill me.

Oh, fuck.

- How could you do it?

How could you- - Becca.

- You make a sound louder than this

and I'll kill you.

You understand?

What the hell was that?

- Orders, sir.

- From who, asshole?

- Whoever gives them, I don't know.

- Bullshit!

What the fuck is going on here?

- All they said is there'd been some sort of accident.

My whole unit got flown in.

We didn't even know what state we was in

till we'd seen the license plates.

Am I gonna die without my mask on?

- Is that what they told you?

That if you took your mask off, you were gonna die?

- They just said to keep it on.

Look, I know I don't deserve no favors from you people,

but if you let me go, I swear to God, I won't say nothing.

I didn't sign up to shoot unarmed civilians.

I'll just leave.

Okay?

- Sit down.

- Put the gun down, Russ.

- Chief?

- I'm a sheriff.

That's my deputy.

My wife's a doctor.

She's pregnant.

Becca here's not even 18.

- When he blabs, they'll find us.

- If we don't let him go, they'll find us for sure.

And besides, he's not gonna blab.

- No, sir.

- Did you see the battalion chief down there?

- You gotta give it to him, Russ.

- Shit.

- Sorry about your folks' town.

- Hey, one up! - Don't shoot!

Don't shoot!

- Any crazies back there, Babcock?

Babcock?

- No, we're all clear.

- Good.

Military's pulling back to the perimeter.

Let's go.

Come on.

All right, it's clear.

We're secure back there.

- If what that soldier said is true,

this disease has gone airborne.

- We just have to keep going.

- Uh, we'll go get the car up and running.

Come on.

- Hey.

Hey, hey.

Hey, hey.

- It's perfect.

It's a perfect, beautiful morning

and this is our home.

This is where we were going to raise our baby.

- We can still do all those things.

Hmm?

- Everyone we know is dead.

This town is dead, and it's not coming back.

It's never coming back.

- Fuck, yeah.

See if you can find a toolbox.

- Okay.

- This was gonna be your room.

- Judy.

Look, I know this is hard, but we've gotta keep moving,

- This was the gun that killed your father.

Bubby.

- Peggy.

Peggy, no.

Not Judy.

No.

No, no, no.

I shot him.

I did.

I shot him.

Yes.

Peggy, I shot him!

Look at me, you crazy bitch!

That's it!

I fucking shot him!

I did it!

He walked on that field with a loaded shotgun!

I'm glad I did.

They should give me a fucking medal!

I finally killed the town drunk!

- Oh!

- Oh, God!

- You're okay. - Oh, baby.

- Oh, my God.

- Let me see your hand.

Give me the Betadine.

- Shit.

- Russell!

Russell!

- Just making sure.

- He's sick, David.

- You don't know that.

- You saw what he did.

- Hey, guys.

Come on, we gotta go.

- He saved our lives.

That's what I saw.

- Hey.

You feeling okay?

- She's fine.

- Well, I'm just saying if she's getting sick,

we don't wanna be in the fucking car with her.

- Russell, she's fine.

- I'm not sick.

- You wouldn't know.

'Cause that'd be the sickness messing with your mind.

- Okay.

Russell, that's enough.

Don't lose your head.

- What do you mean by that?

- I mean don't lose your head.

- What do you mean by that, Chief?

- I mean,

she's fine!

Now just-

- Fuck!

- Did they see us?

- I don't know.

- David, honey. - Aw, shit.

- Guys, it's turning around.

It's coming after us!

We've gotta get out of here! - Let's go.

- We gotta go.

We gotta go back, hurry!

- Let's go! - The helicopter's coming!

- Chief, let's go!

- We can't stay on the highway.

- No.

- There's got to be another road we can take.

- What road, Judy? - I don't know.

There's got to be something.

- Tell me.

What road can they not see?

Tell me.

What road can they not see?

What magic road can they not see?

Tell me, and I'll fucking go!

- David, I'm just trying to help.

- I'm sorry.

- I saw someone!

- Move.

Where?

- He was back there.

I know I saw someone.

- Uh,

oh, fuck!

- Shit.

- Fuck!

- David, get us out of here.

- Shit. - Start the car.

- Come on.

Come on, Chief.

Let's go!

Come on, get us out of here!

Let's go!

- I'm

- Come on!

Come on!

Let's go!

- Ahh! - Let's go!

- Why aren't we moving?

- Why the fuck aren't we moving, Chief?

- 'Cause I can't get any fucking traction!

- Go, go!

Fuck.

Let's go!

Get us out of here!

Come on!

- I don't wanna die like this!

- What the fuck was that?

- There!

There!

Right there!

- Motherfucker! - Russell!

Russ!

- There! - Motherfucker.

- Russell!

- Oh, fuck!

- Russell!

- I saw movement!

- Everything is fucking moving!

- Come on!

Come on!

- Stop the fucking car!

- Stop!

- Stop!

Judy!

- Shit!

David!

Oh, my God!

Help me!

Oh, God!

Hurry.

Becca.

Becca.

No.

- That's my truck.

Fuckers spiked my tires.

Shit.

- God damn it.

- We need water.

- I know.

- Guys!

Car coming!

- Stay here.

- David, what are you doing?

- We're taking this car.

- You motherfucker.

- Russ, what are you, no!

- Welcome to Pierce County.

Friendliest place on Earth, asshole!

- Russ, I want to talk to him!

- Okay.

- Who the fuck do you think you are?

- I'm the guy standing between you and a bullet.

Now, what was on that plane?

What was on that goddamn plane?

- Trixie.

Rhabdoviridae prototype.

- A weapon?

A fucking biological weapon!

- It was headed to

an incinerator in Texas. - Whoa.

What is this?

You're telling me that you guys engineered this crap?

- It's designed to destabilize a population.

In this case, the wrong one.

Look, fella, we lost a plane.

What do you want me to say?

- How about, "Sorry for destroying the whole goddamn town"?

- David, David.

- What would you have preferred?

A global pandemic?

Take it up with the pilot.

I came here to help!

- Help who?

Help us?

- What is the incubation period?

- 48 hours.

After that, you're either dead or you don't have it.

- Fine.

It's day three, and we're still talking.

So you are gonna help us.

- Oh, fuck!

- No, no, no, no. - Oh, God!

- What the fuck is the matter with you?

I said that I wanted to talk to him!

- You talked.

Shit.

I'm gonna need that back.

- I'll carry it for a while.

You've been carrying it the whole time.

- No, really. - 1 got it.

- Are you sure?

- Yeah.

- Russell.

We're on your side.

- My side?

Shit.

I didn't even know there were sides.

- There's not.

I'm just, no sides. - Shut the fuck up!

Tell her to shut up, or I'll kill her.

- Russell, no! - You understand?

- Judy, stop talking.

- Okay.

- Let him think about what he's doing.

- One,

two,

three.

That's how many times I've saved your life.

Go on.

Walk out where I can see you.

Move!

It's fucking heavy.

Move!

- Fuck it, I'm gonna confront him.

- No, David, don't, please.

- If we don't make it to that truck stop, we're dead anyway.

- David.

Don't! - Back off!

- I want to talk to you.

- I will fucking shoot you where you stand.

- Just wanna talk.

- David, stop!

- You better listen to me.

- David.

- Put the gun down.

- Final warning, Chief.

- Put it down.

Please?

Just put it down.

I just want to talk.

You and me.

Man to man.

Come on.

- Shit!

- Okay.

Here's the deal.

- Hey.

Remember that monster catfish I caught last summer?

What did he weigh, you reckon?

35, 40 pounds.

- Shit.

That was a big son of a bitch.

I'm not right, am 1?

Can I walk with you guys?

Just a little while longer?

Please?

Shit.

If you cut through there, you can make it

to the highway on the other side.

- They'll see us.

- No, they'll be focusing on me.

Deputy does what the sheriff tells him, right?

You're the sheriff.

Come on, Chief.

I'm done.

I'm gonna die here no matter what.

So let it mean something.

Let it mean that you two made it.

Give me that.

Hoo-fucking-yah.

- We got inbound.

- Hey!

- Attention!

- Hey!

- You have entered the perimeter zone

of an active military operation.

Please identify yourself.

- The name's Deputy Russell Clank

of the Pierce County Sheriff's Department.

It's okay.

I'm not sick. - Make no sudden movement

or you will be fired upon. - Oh, shit!

- We are a live-fire operation.

Get out from behind the vehicle.

You are in breach

of a BSL level four military isolation operation.

Reveal yourself or we will open fire.

Proceed with your hands in the air.

- It's okay.

It's okay.

- Now stop there and get down on the ground.

Stop and get down on the ground.

Get down on the ground now!

Gun!

He's down!

Cease fire!

Fireteam Bravo, move up.

- Alpha team, stand by!

Let's go!

Weapons clean.

He's still breathing!

Easy!

Secure that weapon!

Stay on it.

- Fuck you for what you did.

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- Wait here.

Hello?

Judy?

Judy!

Judy!

Judy?

Are you all right?

- They exterminated everyone, not just the sick.

- Look, there's a rig we can take.

- What's the point?

If we get out of here, they're gonna Kill us, too.

- No, no, no.

If we get to Cedar Rapids-

- David, can you just stop it?

- If we get to Cedar Rapids-

- Can you stop pretending

everything is gonna be okay!

- All right.

- For Christ sakes.

I'm sorry.

- You want to give up?

You want to sit here and die?

Tell me.

And I will sit here and die with you.

- You gonna go get that truck?

Blackbird Two, this is TOC.

We are approaching T-minus 10 minutes.

Confirm status.

Birdman, this is Blackbird Two, we have...

- All units, this is

Be advised, we are at ready status.

Proceed to countdown.

Countdown procedure initiated.

We are at T-minus 10 minutes.

- All right, Blackbird Two is in the aviary.

- Oh, shit.

Oh, shit.

- Go around.

Honey, it's fine.

It's okay.

Oh, shit.

Oh, fuck.

David.

Honey.

How's it going there?

- We're gonna get there.

- Oh, shit.

- Baby, come on, come on.

- David.

- God damn it!

- David, come on.

Hurry up! - God damn it!

- I'm sorry.

It's okay.

They've gotta be in here somewhere, David.

Come on, just keep looking.

- Fuck me. Just,

Jesus.

David, what are you doing?

- Come on, baby.

- David!

David!

Quick, come on!

Let's get the fuck out of here, huh?

The smallest, straightest road to Cedar Rapids.

- Yeah.

Perfect.

- 35, 34, 33.

- T-61 count-off.

Disengage.

- What happens when it gets to zero?

- 32, 31.

- We are T-minus 30 seconds and counting.

- 27, 26,

25, 24, - Faster!

- T-minus 20 seconds.

T.D.S. is active.

- 19, 18,

- Do you see anything?

- 17, 16, - No.

- 14, 13,

12, 11, - Final sequence start.

We are at T-minus 10 seconds.

- 10, 9, 8

6, 5, - Trigger engaged.

- 4, 3, 2, 1

- Anything?

- No.

Oh, my God.

- Get down!

Hey, come on.

Come here.

Are you okay?

- Yeah.

I'm okay.

- Come on.

Ow. - Oh, I'm sorry, honey.

- We wanna update you on late-breaking news.

A massive fire in Ogden Marsh continues to rage,

but high winds are preventing fire teams

from containing the deadly blaze.

Now, information is still coming in,

but what we currently know,

an explosion rocked the Dakon/Pendrill

chemical plant early this morning,

with eyewitness reports of a 400-foot fireball

that lit up the sky.

We also have reports of a second explosion

at a nearby truck fueling station.

A perimeter has been set in an effort to contain the blaze,

and civilians are not being permitted into that area.