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- Hey, Josh, you
ever heard you're a bitch?

- Jason, come on now,
bro.

Come on, bro.

- Poor bitch.

Hey, Jay, catch it, bro.

- Hey, guys, can I join?

- Sure, loser.

Move, loser.

This guy really thought
he could play with us.

Have fun in Dork Land.

- I see you, buddy.

Stop playing with your
food and eat it.

So, Morgan, how was
your day today?

Anything exciting?

Okay, sweetheart, I know it's
been tough since the move,

but I really think this
will be good for you.

You know, it's a change of pace

and you'll get to
meet new kids...

- So Morgan, I hear that you
are going to summer camp.

- I'm being sent to summer
camp, against my will.

- Clearly thrilled.
- How could I be?

- I don't know, sometimes,

little surprises can be
a good thing.

- Thank you.

- Oh yeah, I mean,

I used to love to go
to summer camp.

I met the best man at my
wedding there.

- Really?
- Yeah.

You get to go and flirt
and screw around,

and, take it from me, two
months away from these two,

you'll never want to come home.

- Oh, thanks.
- All right, Pops.

Let's not convince our
son to emancipate.

- Can I take that?
- Yeah. Thank you.

- I'm done too.

- Oh no you're not.
Finish those veggies.

You'll grow strong.

- Hey, Morgan.

I think this camp sounds
like a pretty fun thing.

- I don't know.

- Sometimes the best
adventures are unplanned.

My dad gave this to me
when I was about your age

when I went to summer camp.

- Whoa. This is badass.

- And more important,
how sweet is it gonna be

to get away from those assholes.

- Yeah.

- Roy, you wanna top up
before dessert?

- Oh honey, you come and
sit down, you have a seat.

I'm gonna get up and get
these old legs moving again.

Morgan, you want another Merlot?

- Sure.

- Your grandpa's right.

Surprises can be a
really good thing.

Keep an open mind, right?

Promise?

- Grandpa.
- Oh my God.

- Dad, Dad, Dad!

- Dad? Dad?

Call 911.

- I'm calling 911.

Hi, yes, I am at 352
Galway Court Road.

My father-in-law has collapsed.

- Ashes to ashes,
dust to dust.

- Sweetie, tell your counselors

if you have any trouble
sleeping, okay?

They can get in touch with us.

And speaking of sleeping,
go easy on the sugar.

Okay?

I don't want you to have
any more nightmares.

- Hey, did I mention Jess from
work is also sending her son,

CJ, to camp this summer.

Gonna be a roommate.

- Yes, Dad, you told me this
a million times already.

It's just, CJ's a real dick.

- Oh, hey, language.

- You've met the kid
literally one time.

Can't be that bad.

- Well, he is.

- Look, I know you don't
understand this,

but you need this

and it's gonna be good.

It's gonna be good.

- Remember when you
fucked it up last year?

We're not gonna do that again,
okay?

So we're gonna make it
look beautiful.

Everyone's on their way, can
you move a little quicker.

We do this every fucking year.

Thank you.

- Avery, are you ready
for another wild couple

of months, brother?

- Oh, sure, man, having
to do the Lord's work.

- Amen. Amen.

Do you wanna roll one of
those for me, will ya?

Nothing wrong with
getting a little high

right before we have to
start delting.

You like that? Right?

Like this?
- Oh yeah.

- Ugh, get a room.

- Why would we do that?
Why would we get a room?

There's cabins everywhere.

- Okay, I have to take
care of these.

Then I also took the badges
from Collins' office.

Yeah, I'd love if you guys

picked up some slack
around here.

Everyone's busting
their ass outside.

Maybe you could, I dunno,
put on a shirt, Kazswar.

- What, and deprive you
of all this? Come on.

- Believe it or not,
I can go an hour or two

without seeing your
chest, unlike some of us.

- You don't need to be a bitch,
Rachel.

- Damn!

- Hey-o, did somebody
call the fun police?

- Franklin, did you
hear us laughing again

and you come in here to
break up the party?

- So you're
really still leaning

into this jock counselor thing,
huh?

- Yeah.

- Laurie, you wanna come
help me down by the docks?

- Something to do.

- Ah baby, I can
give you something to do.

- Oh, Kaz, by the way,
I hear Collins is looking

for someone to put new air
fresheners in the bathrooms.

- Oh really?
Thank you for that.

- Collins can bite me.

- Collins can what?
- Oh, shit.

- It's this kind of bullshit

that got you nearly
canned last summer.

Alright?
You're here to work.

Put on a shirt, hang these
up in the shitter, alright?

- Really me?
- Yeah.

- Somebody took a weapons
grade BM in there.

- You suck, man.

- What was that?
- Huh?

- I know, I know.
I know what you said.

And you?

Do you understand, right, that
you're the adult supervision.

Okay?

Just make yourself useful.

Go, go help out Kazswar with
the bathrooms.

- Last names A
through M to the left,

N through Z to the right.

Hey, welcome back, guys.

- Doesn't it look fun?

It looks so cool, right?

- Hey, welcome guys.

Hey, how are y'all?
Welcome, welcome.

- This is so great, look
at the climbing wall over there.

How cool is that, huh?

- Hello there, first-timer,
welcome to Camp Almar.

Can I get a name, buddy?

- Uh, Morgan Davis.

- Uh, Morgan?

Yes, there you are.

Okay, now Morgan, if I
could get you to write

your name on one of
these lanyards,

that is gonna give you
access to food,

renting fishing poles,
all that fun stuff.

Don't lose it or you'll be
sleeping with the fishes.

Uh...

- Okay.

- Perfect.

- Okay, let's see your bunk.

- Actually, we don't allow
parents past this point.

Camp policy.

- Okay?

Listen to me, baby,
you're gonna do so great.

It's gonna be so much fun.

Just be safe, behave, be brave,

and I swear it's gonna be the
best summer ever, okay?

- Mom.

I love you so much.

Oh, I almost forgot.

I love you, love you, love you.

- Okay.

Are you ready to have
the best summer ever?

I know I am.

Here, you know what,
lemme get that bag for you.

- Hey, CJ.

- Hey, hey, I saw what
you're doing.

Guys, you need to get
in your suits

and grab your towels, all right?

Meet all campers by the
lakefront in 10 minutes

for our welcome orientation.

Keeping my eye on you guys.

Oh, by the way, I'm
Franklin, nice to meet you.

- I believe in
myself and my abilities.

I am the architect of my fate.

I can achieve what I've-

- Move, move, move,
move, move, move.

There we go.

Alright, listen up, you
little monsters and freaks,

I need you to line up
and shut up.

You, back to your seats.

You are very attractive.
Hi, how are you?

- You, hey, hey,
get to your seat.

What are you doing?

Yo, hey, what's your name,
big dog.

What's your name, huh?

Does that say Doink?
Effing Doink.

Hey, Doink, listen,
I'm in charge here.

So when I say take your
seats, I expect you to go.

Capisce?

- First year here?

- Yeah.

- I can tell.

I'm Pilar.

- That's a nice name.

- Hey, thanks.

I've had it since I was born.

- I'm Morgan.

- Well, Morgan, you
should probably shut up

so you don't get us in
trouble with that jerk.

- Go ahead and hand it over.

- No, but I got a note and-

I don't care if you got a note,
right?

No tech anywhere out here.

Hand it over, or I'm taking
away your dessert privileges,

and by the looks of it, you
really wouldn't like that.

There you go, big guy. Go ahead.

Oh, he flipped me off.

Doink the Oink, everybody,
give it up for him.

- Really?
- What?

- What the hell?

- Who is ready to have
the time of their lives?

For those of you who are
new, my name is Hugh Collins.

I'm the camp director and
we are thrilled

to have you here with
us this summer.

Now, just so you know,
I oversee these knuckleheads,

but also disciplinary measures.

So as I like to say,
if you're seeing me,

you're either infirmed
or in trouble.

Lots of laughter.

Alright, how about a word
or two about sunscreen?

Now your folks probably-

- I'm Morgan.

- Doink, apparently.

- I won't call you that if
you don't want me to.

That guy seems like a
total asshole.

- Yeah, no shit.

Dirk.

- Now, since it's hot as
balls out here,

let's get you guys in
that water, huh?

Alright, you're gonna follow
your cabin counselor down

to the lake where they'll
administer your swim test,

and that'll clear you
for the whole summer,

because as I like to say,

happiness is about making
your own waves.

Don't-
- Dude, you gotta stop it.

It gets worse every year.

- Alright, we got a
lot to do here.

Okay, so let's get moving.
Let's go down to that water.

Come on.
- Let's go.

- Who wants to
have some fun?

- You gotta piss or something?

- Okay, who is ready to
have some fun?

Whoo!
If you can hear me, clap once.

If you can hear me,
stomp your feet.

Okay, great.

All right, so here
are the rules.

One camper per cabin at a time.

Okay, you're gonna jump to
the water, swim to the buoy,

and then swim on back.

Easy enough, right?

- Um, excuse me, Franklin,
can I not do this?

I don't swim.

- Wait, you can't swim?

Did y'all hear that?
This nerd can't swim?

- You know what, this
happens every summer.

Camper decides he
doesn't wanna do it

and then they regret it
the next week.

- She's right, Morgan.

That means zero lake
privileges this summer.

No rowboats, no rope
swing, no playing chicken.

- I understand.

- Okay, let's move on.

- Hey!

Why is the shy
kid on his butt?

- Shit.

- Congratulations,
Corbin, 45 minutes into day one

and you're in the dog house.

- I didn't do anything.

- Look, you know we have

a zero tolerance policy
for bullying.

- This is bullshit
- Hey, try me. All right?

You like cleaning toilets

because I got a couple of
counselors who can't get

to the hard to reach places.

All right, just get
outta my office.

And will you try to at least
act like a decent human being?

Dammit.

- Is it?

- Morgan?

Shit, I'm sorry man.

- It's fine.

- Anyways, I was telling Sam,
oh, this is Sam, by the way,

and that's Raj,
they're roomed with me.

- Hey man, I get it.

I freak out all the time.

I like attention.

- Oh God, will you
shut the hell up?

- Anyone know any
campfire songs?

- No.

- How about a story?
- How about a scary story?

- Yeah.
- Yes.

- Has anyone here ever heard
of the story about the Doctor?

- Doink, no.

I have to listen to this story
every damn year and it sucks.

- I've never heard it.

- I can try to tell it.
My brother told me at least-

- No, I'll tell it.

I'll keep it PG-13, don't worry.

So way before Camp Almar,
there used to be cabins

all throughout these
woods everywhere.

One of those cabins
belonged to a doctor.

Yeah, he had a wife, two kids.

It was their summer home.

And it was private.

They'd come up here and
they'd swim, fish, whatever.

But the doctor had one rule
while they stayed there.

He had this, this huge cellar
in the basement.

And every night when the
family went to sleep,

the doctor would go down there,

and he wouldn't come out
until the sun came up.

- How come?

- See, his wife had the
same question.

So one night when the
doctor thinks she's asleep,

she follows him down there

and she discovers
something horrific.

Men and women, mutilated.

People's limbs were being ripped
off and sewn back together,

their features all warped.

You see, by day, the
doctor was performing

these life-saving surgeries,
but by night,

he was taking human lives
and creating monsters.

- Then what happened?

- She tried to run.

When the doctor caught her,
he wanted to make sure

that he would never
lose his beloved family.

He told the cops, she left,
took the kids.

But in reality, he
sewed them all together.

Mommy and her two
babies combined

into one happy family forever.

Years later, they tore
it down. We built Almar.

But rumor has it,
if you stay up too late

or if you leave your
cabin past curfew,

you just might see the doctor
wandering through these woods,

searching for his basement,
his life's work, his family.

- What about all those monsters?

- Caroline, stop.

- Ask Kazswar.

- Why?

- Because I'm one of them!

- Okay.

- Welcome to camp.

- No shit.

- Let's not litter.
Thank you.

Alright, back to your cabins.

If you see a cup, pick it up.

Thank you.

- Hey, you okay, like, after
what happened down at the lake?

- Yeah, I was, I'm fine.

- I just saw you
were crying and-

- No, I don't,
I don't think I was.

Do you think that was a
true story about

the doctor or whatever?

- Ooh, are you scared, Morgan?

- No, no, I was just asking.

- I find summer camps
to be inherently creepy.

So counselors make this shit up

to make sure we don't
break curfew or whatever.

I've heard like five different
versions of that stupid story

at this point.

Well, this is you.

- Wait, where's your cabin?

- Over on the other
side of camp.

- Then, why'd you walk with me
all the way to my cabin?

- Because you're a fraidy-cat.

See you tomorrow, dude.

- What is that?

Help!

- What the fuck was that?
- Oh baby!

Oh, come on,
don't stop.

- Sorry.

- Help!

- Goddammit.

Gotta go, shit, sorry.

- Are you fucking kidding me?
- Gotta go.

- There's someone in my cabin.

But I saw him.

He came out of my room.

- Morgan, you have
nothing to worry about, okay?

Everyone is fast asleep.

- But the door was open...

- Your file mentioned that
you have nightmares sometimes.

I mean, do you think that maybe-
- But, but I saw him.

- Really, you two?

- Guys, I told you we need
to stop telling

that stupid story.

He's not real, Morgan,
it's just a dumb story.

- We have to tell the
story. Campers insist on it.

- Yeah, by the way, she's the
one who's been telling it,

so you should bitch at her.

- Franklin, will you
please walk Morgan

back to his cabin?

- Of course.
- Thank you.

- And get some sleep, okay?

- So we good here? Do we-

- I don't care.

- All right! Let's go.

- See, no doctor in here
as far as I can tell.

- But-

- You've had a rough day,
Morgan.

I'm sure that stupid
story didn't help,

but Camp Almar is a safe place.

Let's just take it easy, okay?

Tomorrow, no surprises.

Let's just have some fun, huh?

Sweet dreams.

- No running.

- Hey.

- Look who it is.

- Is that good?

- It's okay. Kind of a downer,
honestly.

- I like to read.

I read a lot actually.

- Really?

Well, maybe we could go
on a little reading date.

Outing?

- Yeah, yeah that would be cool.

- Hey, my cabin signed up
for a bird watching hike,

so I should get going.

See you around.

- The best flavor.

- So, is that your
new girlfriend?

- Shut up.

You guys are such dicks.

- Come on, you know
you love us.

- Come on, let's go play
some badminton.

- CJ?

- Leave me the fuck alone.

- Knock, knock.

You doing okay, Morgan?

- Yeah, I guess.

Franklin, do you think
maybe I could...

not room with CJ?

- Look, I know
it might not make sense,

but at Almar,
we don't give up on kids.

You know, growing up, my mom
would let me sulk for the day.

She'd say, "Your bad day doesn't
deserve your good tomorrow."

She wasn't wrong.

- Yeah, I guess.

- You take the rest of this
night to yourself, Morgan.

You hear me?

Alright, night, bud.

- Good night.

- So, he was different?

- Yeah, it was weird.
He wasn't himself.

- And you two never hung out
outside of camp, right?

- No.

- Probably just going
through puberty, dude.

- Boys are weird,
present company included.

- I know how it sounds, but CJ-

- Hey Morgan.

- Hey, CJ.

- Can we talk?

- Um, yeah, sure.

- Your funeral.

- I guess, we just got
off on the wrong foot.

I don't know, if I'm being
honest, it felt kind of weird,

you know, my parents
making me room with someone

I barely know.

- Yeah, I get it.

- Hope we can reset,
start fresh,

do some stuff we've
been putting off.

- Like what?

- Like your swim test.

- What the hell do you think
you're doing?

- Laurie, get CJ.

- CJ, what are you doing?

Stop, stop.

- Get off. Hey, hey!

Get the goddamn nurse.

- Come on!

One, two, three, good!

Oh yeah, buddy.
Good, good, good.

Breathe.

- Being scared
means you're

about do something really,
really, brave.

- You're dead!

- Hey Morgan, Morgan, come on.
Wake up.

Raj got his ass kicked,

but he's still out
playing with us.

Come on, sucker, move, move,
move.

- You guys are assholes.

- Morgan, Cassidy Moon tripped,

so I blasted her with my light.

That's great, dude.

- Hey, give the poor
guy a break, will you?

- Later, doofus, come on.
- Doofus.

- I figured you shouldn't have
to miss out on all the fun.

For what it's worth, we have
a lot of work to do with CJ,

a reset, if you will.

We don't condone that kind
of behavior here at Almar.

So just hang in there. Things
are gonna shape up, all right?

And hey, drink that cocoa.

That's an order.

- Don't spill it. Careful.

Here we go.

- Thanks.
- You got it.

Okay, campers, when we
are done, we are going

to throw away our cups, okay,

and then we're gonna
head back to our cabins.

And finish your cups please.

We cannot dump this
stuff out here.

It kills the trees.

Got it? Okay, cool?

- Morgan?
I can see you.

Morgan, I can see you.

I can see you now.

Morgan, I can see you.

Morgan?

Morgan?

Morgan?

Morgan?

Morgan? Morgan?

Morgan?

I get to see you now.

- Grandpa!

Where are we?

Where are we?

- I get to see you now.

I get to see you now.

Where you going Morgan?
Morgan, where you going?

- Help me. Help!

- ...in the fucking gut.

- CJ...

Help! Help me!

You guys, Dirk, you
gotta wake up.

Wake up!

- I'm up, I'm up, I'm up.
What the hell?

- What the fuck?

- The doctor?
- Huh?

- The Doctor, he had CJ in some
sort of like operating room.

There's blood everywhere.

- What the hell are you
talking about?

- You guys, he's real.

He had other kids too.

I know how it sounds,
but you gotta believe me, man.

He's real.

We have to get outta here now.

- Enough, Morgan.

Jesus, I'm tired.

Got my ass kicked today.

We're done dealing
with your shit.

He's not real.

Shit.

- You guys, go!

- Help! Help! Help!

- No, no, no!

- What the fuck?

Hey, we got a Bronco Butler.

I repeat, we got a code
Bronco Butler.

Shit!

- Okay, all campers,
if you're outside,

come into the mess
hall right now.

Campers, if you can
hear my voice,

come into the mess hall.

Let's go. Let's go.

Move it. Come on, let's go.
Let's go, let's go.

Thank you. Come on.

- Go, go, go!

- We should find an adult,
right?

- We gotta get Pilar.

- You wanna save your
girlfriend first?

- Come on, we need to get
the hell outta here, dude.

- Wait, wait, wait guys,
guys, guys, listen, listen.

- Shit!

- What is that?

Where are you going?

- I'm up. I want a snack.

- No, I think we should
stay inside.

- Pilar!

Pilar, it's the doctor.

He's real.

The story is real.

- Oh, brother.

- Okay, I'm just trying
to convince you guys.

Look at Dirk and Sam?

- Yeah, they're sweaty,
they're always sweaty.

- What? Where am I?
Oh my g-

- Is she sleepwalking?

- Can you guys be quiet?

Real funny.

- Holy shit!

- Guys, guys,
wait for me.

- Come on, move it,
move it.

Oh my God.

- What the
hell's going on?

- If you can
hear my voice,

report to the mess hall.

- Okay, we heard her. Let's go.

- No way, we can't trust
anybody at this point.

- We gotta get a weapon.

Can we please stop to
get a weapon?

- Look...

- We have to go now.

- We should swim
across the lake.

- No, we're not swimming, Sam!

- Shit.

- What are you doing?

Stop it. Stop it right now.

Wait, stop!

- Chop! Chop!
This way. This way.

- Come on, come on,
quick. Be careful. Don't fall.

- Are we gonna die?

- Don't be ridiculous.
Everyone's gonna be fine.

Everyone's gonna be fine, right?

- Kaz, stop it.

- Uh-uh-uh, how many are left?

- Don't do anything stupid.
- No promises.

Whoo.

- That's not
gonna go well.

You're in charge.

I'm on my way back.

- Okay.

- Let's wait until there's a
lull and make a run for it.

- Why?

Haven't you noticed we're
in a room full of vehicles.

Boats, Pilar.

- Where would
you take a boat?

This is a lake, dude.

Even if you made it to
the other side,

you would still be in the woods.

Then what?

- Still a good plan.

- No.

Our best bet is regrouping
with the rest of the campers.

I'm sure the adults
have something in mind.

- I'm on Team Boat.

- Oh my God.

- I don't think splitting
up is a good idea?

- Don't be such a pussy.

- Hey, he doesn't do water, Sam.
Jesus Christ.

- I think we should
just stop yelling,

just as a blanket
rule of hiding.

How come you don't do water,
Morgan?

- Well, we had a pool

in the backyard of my
old house and

I fell in...

I tripped over a vacuum we
used to clean the bottom.

I sunk straight down

until my Grandpa Roy
pulled me out.

- Morgan!

- I will never forget that
feeling of losing my breath,

of losing control.

I'm not gonna hold anyone back.

Please take the boat,
get to safety.

I just can't do it.

- Hey, we stick together, pal.
Got it?

- Wait...

- Hello?

Hello?

- Dude, Kazswar.

- Hey, hey, hey, bud.
What's your name?

What's your name?
- Sam.

- Sam?
- You okay?

- Yeah.
- Okay, come on.

We're gonna get you outta here.

Hey, listen, where are
the rest of your friends?

Let's get you outta here, bud.

Hey! Wait!

- Hey, what the?

- I think he's friends with
the crybaby and the chubby kid.

I'll get 'em.

- Go!

- God...

- Go, go, go, go.

- Dammit!

Son of a bitch. Dammit!

Dammit!

Get him outta here. Go!

- Everybody, everything
is under control, okay?

We are all okay.

Okay?

Everyone stay over this way,
please.

- No.

- You guys, where
the hell's Caroline?

- Somebody help us?

Shit!

Oh no!

Okay!

We should have taken a boat!

Thank God.

Please, somebody help.

- So fucked!

- Dude, take a chill pill.

- I dunno, I dunno...

- Franklin?

- Dirk.

You guys, are you okay?

- Franklin, what's going on?

- It's the Doctor.
He's killing everyone.

- It's Kazswar too.
They're working together.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.
Calm down. Okay.

Let's just take a minute here.

- It's true. We need your help.

- Collins has a phone
in his office.

60108-pound.

- 60108-pound.

- Run. Go.
I'll buy you some time.

- Thank you.

- Here, over here. Help, please!

Oh my God, please...

Thank God. Please!

You have to help my friends.
You need to help us, please.

Please, we have to go.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa,
listen to me.

I need you to take a
deep breath.

I need you to-

- We have to
go now, we have to go now.

- Alright, alright, alright.

- We have to,
we have to go, please.

We have to go now.
They have my friends.

- Go!

Phone!

- What the fuck
are you doing?

- I'm waiting
for confirmation.

- What the hell?
- I don't see anyone.

- Deploy team
members to your location.

We have been notified-

- It's not working.

- What do you mean
it's not working?

Is it plugged in?

- No, it's just a message
replaying over and over.

- What the hell is that?

- Compulsion,
aggressive behavior,

problem contained.

- Leave me the fuck alone.

- It doesn't make any
fucking sense, huh?

It doesn't make any sense.
Those little shits.

- Calm down, Kaz.

- Don't fucking tell me
to calm down.

If I didn't have a
fucking job to do,

I would fuck you up right now.

- I wish you fucking would.

- Oh yeah, you wanna go,
take this outside right now?

I'll beat the fuck
outta you man!

Oh shit.

- Thanks for
the goose egg, jackass.

- Sorry, I got lost
in character.

- We don't have time
for this, all right?

We still got four
campers out there

and the sun will be
up in an hour.

- I'm sorry, what do you think
we've been doing?

- Some of us anyway.

- Okay, I see what's
been going on.

Franklin, I'm gonna ask
you this nicely, okay?

Where are they?

Where the fuck are they?

- What are you doing?

- I don't know, looking for
keys or a walkie-talkie.

There has to be a way
outta this damn place.

- I'm scared too, Pilar.

To be honest. I didn't think

I'd make camp friends
this summer.

- Bro, we're not camp
friends, dude, right?

We're friend-friends.

- When there's a fucking
problem, who do you call?

Who do you call?
Me. Fucking me, huh?

No, get back to work.

Get back to fucking work.

- Stay here.

Fucker!

That asshole's coming
straight towards us.

We need to find a
hiding spot now.

The closet.

- What the hell
are you doing, man?

Get in here.

- Morgan, this is
between me and him.

- That's always me.
No, go ahead.

- Don't open this door

for any reason until
I find help.

- No, no!

- We don't have time
for this shit. I'm sorry.

Did you get hit in the
face with a fucking boat?

No. No, I did.

Fucking bitch. Who do you
think you fucking are?

Doink!

Zero...

Doink!

Oh, I'm coming in.

Jesus-fucking-Christ!

Doink!

Okay, Doink, did you ever
hear the story

about the three little pigs?

Huh, Bud? Did you?

Okay, I'm gonna huff and
I'm going to puff

and I'm going to kick the shit
out of some fucking freaks.

You gonna open up that
door for me, huh?

Fuck!

Knock!

Knock!

- My name is Dirk, shit-breath.

Fuck that punk!

- It
seems like you got

a little situation here.

Wait, wait, wait, wait,
no don't.

Jesus Christ.

You need to get your shit
together, now.

- Initiate rollback protocol.

I repeat, initiate
rollback protocol.

- Baby, they really did a
number on you.

- Yeah.

- You okay?

- Yeah. Yeah.

Does it look bad?

- No.

- Okay.
- No, you look hot.

- Awesome.
- Yeah.

- That's good.

- Okay, we ready to go?

- No.

- I think we need to.
- Okay.

- Okay. Come on,
I got you.

- Okay. Wait, wait.

Okay, okay.

- Yeah, okay, here we go.
Ready?

Shit.

- Okay.

- I hope Dirk is okay.

It's been a while.

- This is strange, right?

I mean, all of this is strange,

but personal files for camp?

- CJ...

- Hey Morgan,
I found yours.

- Pilar, what does
DOD stand for?

- Huh?

- On CJ's file, it says DOB
stands for date of birth.

But what does DOD stand for?

- Let me see that.

- Where's my file?

- No...

Morgan?

- I get to see you now.
- I get to see you now.

- We are gonna have some
explaining to do tomorrow.

Do you have any idea how much
this is gonna set us back?

- I know, I know, I know.

- That's not an answer.

Do you know there's
still a couple

of them out there somewhere?

- What do you want me to say?

- Did you forget to
sedate the cocoa?

- Seriously?

- Well, then what the hell
happened, Rachel?

- Okay, I'll tell you
what happened.

This whole ruse has been
fucked from the get-go, okay?

The cocoa puts them to sleep,
right?

It doesn't incapacitate them.

Yeah, I'm genuinely shocked
that this is the first time...

- She acting all high and mighty

like she knew this wasn't
gonna work the whole time.

- Oh, go to hell,
Kazswar.

- Fuck you.

- Stop talking.

- His face is fucked.
I'm gonna go get a med pack.

- Is it bad?

Fuck.

- You know, we slip under the
cover of darkness

operating on these kids in
the middle of the night.

- No, I operate on them, okay.

Your job is to convince
them that they're a part

of something special here.

That's all you have to do is
keep the illusion on track.

- Keep it on track. Really?

I'm sorry.

I've been doing this with
you for how long now, Hugh?

- Well then you of all
people should understand

that what happened.

- Are we dead?

Are we, are we fucking dead?

- Relax.
- Relax.

Are you kidding me?

- We found our files.

I drowned.

- Look, I get that this is
a lot for the two of you

to comprehend, right?

So, I think it's best if
Laurie and I,

we're just going to take that-

Okay, okay.

All right. Yeah.

- Look, you're not dead.
You're not.

Because you know what,
you were never even born.

You saw the files.

Morgan Davis is dead.

He died last year,
and I'm sorry, pal,

but you're not him.

How do I say this?

You are an approximation
of what he could have been.

A guesstimate.

- Stop it right now.

Look at you, Collins.

Look at us. These are kids.

- They're not,
Franklin. You know that.

- Oh really? They're crying
and they're afraid.

This is supposed to be a safe
and humane process, right?

This is not humane.
This is terrifying.

- I lost my son in 2009.
His name was Benjamin.

I understand why this
feels so sinister to you,

but I'm trying to do
something good.

I'm trying to keep
families together.

This technology has
given us a way

to alleviate every
parent's worst nightmare.

So how can that be bad?

- Franklin, what are we doing?

- Just go.
- Look, they know.

- Go. I'll do a system wipe.

- Okay, let's go.

Got a lot of shit to do.

- What do you want to know?

Outside, they're preparing
for what we call a rollback.

That means we messed up,
big time.

Essentially, these
engineers come in

to wipe the last 24 hours
from all campers memories.

- So we're robots?

- Not necessarily.

- But we're not human.

- Not completely.

- Why all the operations?

- Since you are what you are,

you don't necessarily
grow on your own.

Sure, you eat and drink and
bleed and all that stuff,

but it's all part of
the program.

So they designed this
camp where you come

and get tweaked all summer long.

After two months, you've
grown a couple inches

or your legs get hairier.

- And the doctor?

- He's not real.

Collins made up the
doctor story

to scare kids into staying
in their bunks.

Those outfits are what we have
to wear during the operations.

The masks essentially
translate our words

into frequencies you
can't decipher

so we don't wake you up.

- Are you a doctor?

- As of now,
my official title

is senior programmer.

- So we just come to
camp every year

for the rest of our lives.

- Well, the rest of
your adolescence, sure.

But as you approach
your late teens,

you'll probably attend
something akin to camp,

like college trips, whatever.

- Do my friends know?

- Not unless your
parents told them?

Most families like to
start pretty new.

They get a...

A you.

They'll be repaired, physically,

and of course wake up
with stiff limbs

and sore backs from everything,

but otherwise, it'll be
like nothing ever happened.

- Why are you telling
us all this?

- Because I think we're
going to forget it.

- That's one of the best parts
of being a kid: Not knowing.

Tomorrow, they'll wake up and
they'll just be kids again.

I wanna give you
both a choice.

Do you wanna forget all
of this or...

...do you wanna have a
say in what comes next?

- Okay, meal groups B
and D can line up now.

- I'm glad you dudes are okay.

- What are you talking about,
man?

- Nothing.

- Morgan, what's up?

- Hey.

- All right, guys, make sure
you clean up all your trash

and your plates and garbage and-

- What the hell
happened to you?

- I had a, a hiking accident.

- You sure it wasn't a
boating accident?

- We just don't
know what the hell

we're dealing with here.

- No, no, no, Sal, you don't
know what you're dealing with.

All right?
I started the goddamn program.

- I'm not talking
about your catastrophe

last night Hugh.

The team has been drowning
in the malfunction reports.

- The CJ thing?

It happens, all right.

We have a glitch.

I reset the kid.

It's under control.

- No, you're
not hearing me.

We've received
dozens of reports,

just like CJ's in the
last 24 hours

from every goddamn
camp on the grid.

- What are you talking about?

- We're experiencing
some sort of systemic issue.

It's unlike anything
we've ever seen before.

The algorithms of these
kids are exhibiting

an alarming deviation
from the program.

They're becoming hostile.

The team's working away.

We've got a full blown
crisis on our hands here.

Dispatch teams are
being deployed

to help contain this mess.

But Hugh, it's your neck on
the line until we figure out

what the fuck we're
dealing with here.

Hugh?

Goddammit, did you hear
a single word I said?

Hugh?

You are fucking with...