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[Kate]: Small towns
make me nervous.

[Will]: Why?

Do I look small
town to you?

Right.

[Magnus]: Here we go.
I'll take point.

Come on in.

Thank you.

Welcome.

Morning.
- Morning.

Good morning.

How can I help you?

Safety deposit
box #350, please.

Certainly.

Abigail Fearnley?

Um, I'm going to
need to see some--

Ah, well, you're
certainly organized.

Everything seems
to be in order.

Um, Bridget will show
you to the vault.

Thank you.

You're welcome.

I want to
see Thomas.

Sure, Grace.
Come on in.

[elevator dings]

We should be out
of here in no time.

[Elevator dings]

Oh. It's a bit
warm down here.

It certainly is.

Sorry.

It's all right.
I won't be long.

Okay, come with me.

Our basement air
conditioning is broken.

Thank you.

If you need me,
I'll be upstairs.

[Elevator dings]

[Cell phone rings]

Yo.

I'm in. You ready?

If you've got the egg,
I've got the ice.

I'll take that
as a yes.

Just glad we got
to this one in time.

I feel sorry for
those guys in Monaco.

That won't happen here.
Stand by.

[Grace]: What do you
mean, collateral?

Look, I've been a
customer of this bank

since your father
was manager.

Yes, and we sure appreciate
your business, Grace.

Bull crap.

I'm out of here, Thomas.

[Tapping pen impatiently]

What?

It's annoying. Little bit.

Not even chained down.

Welcome to Mayberry.

You know, we might
want to focus here.

Whoa...

There's a blast
from the past.

Norcam fixed position.

Black and white,
no thermal tracking,

And if they haven't
calibrated the focus lately?

Wow, you sure know
a lot about those cameras.

Look at the dust on
those motion sensors,

and there's no lasers
at floor level.

This place is a ripe peach
just waiting to be plucked.

Look, I don't
want to interrupt

your trip down
memory lane,

But, uh, we're not
here for the cash.

[Whispering] I know.

[Mini drill whines]

Oh, bloody hell.

Bloody, bloody hell!

We've got a problem.

What do you mean?

Not only has the creature
prematurely hatched,

but it's escaped as well.

What do you mean,
it's in the bank?

Worse! It's inside
someone in the bank.

Guaranteed it's
found a host by now.

No one leaves until
the abnormal is contained.

Uh, how do we
quarantine a bank?

Everyone down!
This is a hold-up!

[Fires gun]

Kiss the floor now!

[ ♪ ♪ ♪ Sanctuary Theme ♪ ♪ ♪ ]

What the hell
are you doing!?

Improvising.

Get with the program,
wingman.

I am not
your wingman.

We'll talk
about this later.

[in American accent]:
All right, boys and girls.

We're in charge now.

Cell phones and pagers
front and center.

Everyone!

[Will]: All right, everyone,
uh, just cooperate,

and no one's
going to get hurt.

Come on, into
the corner here.

Let's go, let's go.

Come on, over here.

[Magnus]: In the corner.
Hurry up.

Hey, hey, hey,
show your hands.

Rule number one.

No heroes.

[Kate]. Awww, he probably
tripped the alarm.

[Fires gun]

[Police radio crackles]

[radio]: 211 in progress.
Suspects are armed

All available units
proceed immediately to...

BMM bank,
47 Main Street.

For real?

We just had a fed reserve
pick up yesterday.

Y-you won't find
much in the vault.

Get over with them.

Crank up the
air conditioning.

The cooler the host,
the slower the gestation.

Okay.

All right, everyone,
please just stay calm.

You, uh, can you
get those blinds?

[Sighs heavily]

Oh, my god. What are you
guys going to do with us?

Nothing, nothing.
If everyone stays calm,

everything is just
going to be fine.

Yeah, right.
We've seen your faces.

Just shut up!

I'm sure the gentleman
is a man of his word.

If we remain calm, we'll
all get to go home soon.

He's exactly right.

Remaining calm
equals going home.

So, please,
remain calm,

And, uh... Why don't
you take a seat?

Go ahead, it's okay
to take a seat.

Hey, junior, I gotta pee.

[Henry]: Hey, Bonnie,
Bonnie, and Clyde,

Cops are en route.

Yes, we know, Henry.

So, what the hell's
going on in there?

The ferropodous
has hatched.

Two days ahead
of schedule?

Judging by the
placental viscosity,

I just missed it
by minutes.

But how?

Faulty air
conditioning, I think.

The vault was
like a hot house.

It would have sped up
the natural incubation.

Which is why the egg
in Monte Carlo

Popped early, too.

Exactly.
We need to keep it cool.

And you've got a
bank full of people?

Ah, afraid so.

Oh, man.

And once that thing
finishes gestating--

It will explode
out of the host,

Killing him or her,

and then go on
a feeding rampage,

killing anyone
in its path.

Oh, this is dreadful.

Okay, so the video
surveillance recording

is accessible from
your computer, right?

[Thomas]: In our 70-year history,

We've never
had a robbery.

Password?

Father must be
rolling in his grave.

Thomas, you've got to
focus with me here, okay?

What's the password?

Our customers,
my friends,

have entrusted me
with their life savings.

I'd rather die than
betray that sacred pact.

Really?

Okay, ETA?

Conservative estimate?
45 minutes.

Any longer than that,

and the embryo
will grow to a size

Where extraction is impossible.

[Magnus]: We need to find a
way to pinpoint the host.

Call up some of the sanctuary files
on the ferropodous.

I want to double-check
a theory of mine.

[Will sighs heavily]

[Sighs heavily]

[Magnus]: Status?

I was right, we're busted.
- Damn.

I'm guessing
local response time

for a town this size
is five minutes max.

We'll never be able to
isolate the host in that time.

Well, then, we'd
better hunker down,

'cause the feds
won't be far behind.

We're only 20 miles from
the Seattle field office.

This day just keeps getting
better and better.

You want to call in
some markers with

your bros in
homeland security?

Not this time.

We're dealing
with an incredibly

deadly red-list
abnormal.

I'm not prepared to
share it with anyone,

let alone the
government.

Just us chickens.

And I'm going to be counting
on your expertise today.

All right. I'll make sure
this place is air-tight.

Oh...

Wow.

I'm done with him.

Go sit down.

I'll be, uh...
- [Kate]: Get up.

Arms up.

You already have
my cell phone.

Just making sure
there's no surprises.

All right,
you're clear.

Are you and he...

Who?

That guy you
came in with.

Him? No.

Oh.

[quietly]: He killed
his last girlfriend.

They still haven't
found all the pieces.

Really?

Yeah. Sit down.

Up.

You know,
it's freezing in here.

Is it possible to--

No. Arms up.
Legs open.

Hm... Usually I get
dinner first.

Oh, that's
original.

Look, why are you
taking hostages?

We're lonely.

There aren't
any police yet.

You just let us go.

You and your guys
can rob the bank.

Did I ask your permission?

Clearly you're a smart woman.

You've got to know...

These situations
rarely end well.

Hostage psychology 101, huh?

Create an emotional bond
with your captor.

Compliment them.

Connect to them
on a personal level,

and then maybe...

they won't kill you.

You can't blame a guy
for trying, right?

No,

But if you don't sit down
and stay quiet,

I will blow
your head off.

[Whispering] Sitting down, thank you.

How could something
so beautiful

contain something so butt ugly?

[Magnus]: This isn't
a beauty contest, Henry.

Did you find it?

Yeah, uh... Acetylcho...

Acetylcholinesterase.

Yeah, took the word
right outta my mouth.

It's an enzyme
inhibitor.

Like a natural valium.

Oh, good, so it's
ugly and relaxed.

In the wild, the ferropodous
secrets the inhibitor

to sedate its host.

So our human time bomb should
be asleep by now then, right?

No, the, human metabolism
is significantly stronger.

The average person
wouldn't feel any effect,

except perhaps in the peripheral
synaptic mechanisms.

Such as?

It would slow down

the photoreceptors
in the eyes.

There should be
a perceptible lag

in reaction time in
the rods and cones.

I already know
your next question.

And I think I already
know your answer.

Why would I bring
a retinal scanner

to a simple
bug pick-up?

[Will]: You were right.

This video footage
is just about useless.

I can barely
recognize us,

let alone spot a
tiny ferropodous

slithering across
the floor.

Well, it was a shot.

I need to send you two
on a scavenger hunt.

I love a good
scavenger hunt.

By the way, this
surveillance video is--pfft.

Look, I don't get it.

Wouldn't somebody
have felt this thing?

The temperature of
a newly hatched embryo

is 98.2 degrees.

So close to human
body temperature,

you'd never even feel it
on your skin.

Allowing it
to slip easily

into its...
orifice of choice.

Until its gestation
is fully complete,

there are virtually
no outward symptoms.

Okay, so, what are
we scavanging for?

I'm not feeling so good.

Have a seat.

Dear god, it can't
be happening already.

She's burning up.

You think?

If we can
get her out before--

[police sirens wail]

And give me blockades
from elm to fourth.

Dial 'em up.

[telephone rings]

[Kate]: Right on schedule.

Hey, I know
the playbook.

They wrote it
for people like me.

Cop?

Robber.

It's your show.
Stall for time.

If Bridget is indeed the host,
the last thing we need

are more innocent people
storming in here.

[Answers phone]

[Kate]: Five and a
half minutes.

Long lineup at
the donut shop?

Good morning.

This is detective
Michael Bronson.

I understand we got a bit
of a situation here.

Yeah, I'd say so.

Seven hostages.
No injuries.

If you'd like to
keep it that way,

I want a chopper,

And 30-minute head start
with radio silence,

Oh, and, uh,

Two tickets to the next
Eddie Izzard show.

[hangs up]

That ought to keep
'em busy for a while.

Is she kidding me?

She may be
running a fever.

I thought there weren't
supposed to be any symptoms.

Well, not until it's
ready to emerge.

But this is
too soon.

I would've
thought so, but

given her
condition at present...

So basically,
we're screwed.

She's going to explode,
and the ferropodous

is going to take out
everybody in the bank?

Not unless we
get it out of her

before that happens.

Surgery?

Here?

I've operated in the
trenches at Verdun.

At least here I don't have to
deal with the mud and the rats.

Well, when you
put it like that...

Before we
risk her life,

I need to be
absolutely certain.

[shutter clicks]

Excuse me?

Yes?

Have you ever
shot anyone?

Uh... Yes.

Wait.

What was it like?

It was awesome.
Sit down.

Ooh, he's dreamy.

[Kate]: So, how's your
new girlfriend?

She's obviously crazy,
just my type.

Uh, Magnus needs us
to find a retinal scanner.

With the backwards
security in this joint?

Well, all we need to do
is find something that

captures and transmits
reflected light.

Henry will walk us
through the rest.

All right.

[Telephone rings]

It's for you.

Yeah.

Just wanted to
let you know

The helicopter
you requested,

it's on its way.

[Scoffs]

Really?

So, you called
your captain,

He relayed the
request to the FBI,

who then contacted
homeland security,

who in turn cleared a
flight path with the FAA.

and they
commandeered a chopper

that is supposedly
already in the air,

all in three minutes?

Jerk me around again,
and you'll regret it.

[Hangs up]

It frightens me that
we're co-workers.

Good.

So, I emailed a copy of
these blueprints to Hank.

Why?

Because in 1984,

the bank added
a new restroom.

In 2002

the municipal sewer
system laid a new pipe

right along the east
side of the building.

[Will]: Brilliant. So we're going to
escape through the toilets?

Possibly.

[Henry]:
How's the patient?

Sweating, nausea, dizziness,

But that could mean
several different things.

Well, here's hoping.

I can't help the feeling
that there's something off.

I need to recheck
her vital signs.

[Telephone rings]

All right, I've got Will and
Kate on the other line.

[Magnus]: Take them.

[Beeps line two]: Go.

Yeah, we got a whole
lot of nothing here,

Except for, uh,
a stapler,

A laser printer,
an adding machine...

Oh, and stacks
and stacks of cash.

There was a time when
that would've been enough.

Hey, this is a
counterfeit bill scanner,

Which uses
reflected UV light.

Yeah, that might work,

With a little tweaking,

And a smartphone with
an unlimited data plan.

[Will]: You know, if
this doesn't work...

Well, I can only stall
the local cops for so long.

The feds have
even less patience.

Hey, I think I found
one that'll work.

Talk to us, Henry.

Pry the back off, get
to the circuit board.

Done.

So now what?

Say a prayer.

[Scanner warbling]

What is that thing?

What are you
doing to me?

Relax, it's okay.

Transmitting now.

I see it.

Good. If it
works we can

scan the rest.

It's been a while
since their last call.

They're gonna
be getting antsy.

Yeah, give me
a few minutes.

This baby doesn't
have the juice

of my mainframe
back home.

Sooner is better.

Ooh, come on, sweetpea.

Uh, did you guys just...

[Will]: Yeah,

Yeah, we all
heard that.

Awkward.

[telephone rings]

[Kate]: Like clockwork.

[telephone rings]

So...

Have we learned
our lesson?

We're working hard
to meet your demands.

That's better.

But you've got to
help me out.

Let a hostage go.

I'll think about it.

I need to know
everyone in there is safe.

Or else your guys
will come in through

the ceiling.
I know the drill.

Just make sure you keep up
your end of the bargain.

[Car doors slam]

Detective bronson?

Yeah.

FBI.
We're on point now.

They're stalling for time.

It's a classic move.

Time is something
they just ran out of.

Hey, Hank, what
are the chances

Of rounding up
a monster truck

with a bad-ass winch?

Uh, it's possible.

Passed a salvage yard
on the way into town.

Good.

[Computer beeps]

Oh, hey, good news.
She's clear.

Doc, are you there?

[Gasping]

I'm here.

Oh god...

You didn't know
you were pregnant?

It's not the first
time I've missed.

A baby?

It's just morning sickness.

Please don't
hurt my baby.

We don't want
to hurt anybody.

Just go back and
sit with the others.

Even if we scan
everybody in the bank

And we find the host,

What are we going
to do with him,

Or her?

Not enough time
to operate anymore.

We'll never get it back
to the sanctuary before...

Yeah, and we
got, like, what,

20 minutes before
someone goes boom?

There may be a way. Henry?

Yeah, all ears.

We know the
ferropodous needs

a calm chemical
environment

in which to
fully gestate.

Perhaps there's a way
we can counteract that.

[Will]: How?

A toxin,

Not potent enough
to harm a human,

But strong enough to
force the ferropodous

to vacate its host.

Is that wise?

Well, if we
can get it out

before it hatches
on its own,

The host could
survive.

Yeah, that sounds
reasonable, but...

Oh, wait. Me?

You can do this.

[Henry]: No.

No, no, no, I'm the geek.
You're the doc.

I do tech,
you do drugs.

You know
what I mean.

No time to argue.

I'll talk you through
the procedure.

[Will]: Supposing he can
whip something up,

How is he going
to get it to you?

First things first.

Go to my medical cabinet,

Follow my
instructions precisely.

Uh huh.

Start with the triptophase.

Triptophase, okay.
Got it.

Right, using
the pipette,

Extract exactly
two milliliters.

[Kate]: That's close enough.

The old lady, Grace.

She's really cold.

Said something
about her heart.

Can't you at least let her go?

Can't do that.

It's funny, you know,

The first time
I saw you,

I thought you
were beautiful.

Sit back down.

Okay, done. Now what?

You don't have
a microfilter,

But a centrifuge
should be able

to separate
the particles.

Three minutes.

[Whirring]

Okay.

Now that Bridget's clear, I think
she'd be safer on the outisde.

She may be, but right
now, they're blind.

We release a hostage,
we lose that advantage.

[Will]: They'll know
our numbers,

And our less than
blood-thirsty attitude.

I know,

but if I can save another
life today, I will.

Make the call.

You, come with me.

[telephone rings]

This is special agent
Bruce Tanner, FBI.

You made good
time from Seattle.

Who am I
speaking with?

Someone about to
release a hostage.

[Kate]: She's coming out now.

[Kate]: Let's make this smooth.

[Will]: Two, three...

No, no, no, no!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Go! Take it!

[Gun blasts,
people scream]

Cease fire!
Hold your fire!

Steady. Steady.

Are you hit?

Is everyone all right?

[Kate]: I'm good.

I'm okay.

No.

Take it easy.
No sudden moves.

[Wincing in pain]

There.

That should slow
down the bleeding.

Hold it tight.

Relax, you're going
to be all right.

I'll be right back, okay?

Just hang in there,
you're going to be fine.

Okay, look right here.

What's that for?

Well, you wouldn't
believe it if I told you.

[Scanner warbles]

[Kate]: So Bridget's release,

it probably bought
us a few minutes,

but you know we're
going to lose Hank.

They're going to find out
we're on our cell phones.

They'll either jam
us or trace Hank,

and once they
cut off the power,

which they will,

we're going to be cut off
from all communication.

Then we need to scan
the other hostages right away.

Get the data to Henry.

All right, and what about..?

I can't release him until
his scan results are back.

Yeah, but we can't just
let him bleed to death.

I don't intend to.

Find me a first aid kit
and some instant glue.

Okay.

All right, it's coming
through now.

[Will]: How long?

ASAP.

[Will]: Sooner's better.

You guys are a real broken
record today, you know that?

How many weapons
do they have?

Three guns, I think.

Semi-automatics?

Did they look like that?

Yes, I think so.

Is there anything else
that you can think of?

They seemed to be
talking to someone.

On the phone,

In their earpieces.

Get a cell tracker going.

They're talking to somebody
outside the bank.

I want to know who.

Try triangulation.

[groans in pain]

Found it, but really?

It was originally used

to seal battle
wounds in the field.

[Cries out in pain]

[Gasping]

Alcohol swab and
bandage tightly.

I'll be right back.

What's really
going on here?

[Screams]

Sorry.

You guys are supposed
to be bank robbers,

But you haven't even
stolen any money yet.

Your buddy's taking pictures
of everyone's eyes

With that scanner thing,

And your ringleader just
plugged my arm with glue.

Who the hell are
you people anyway--

[Grumbles]

I scanned the rest
of the hostages.

Henry's going to call
with the results

As he gets them.

Any word from
our friends outside?

No, they've gone quiet.

They, however, may be
the least of our worries.

I found this amongst
the hostages' cells.

A tracker?

Yeah.

Interesting.
What's the target?

I followed the signal.
It led me to this.

I found it underneath
one of the chairs.

A transport container
with a homing beacon.

Which means someone
else in the bank

is after the
ferropodous.

How could anyone
have known?

It's not inconceivable.

Thieves stole the two
ferropodous eggs last month.

believing they were
rare works of art.

They ended up for sale
at a private auction.

Right, one went to Monaco,

the other was bought
by somebody we traced here.

After the European disaster,

it's possible that
word leaked out

on the abnormal
black market.

So one of
the hostages

is actually our
competition.

Do we know whose
cell phone it is?

No.

All right, let's
keep our cards

face down for
the moment.

Yeah.

Are you tryin' to kill us
by freezing us to death?

[Kate]: Hey!
- [Magnus]: It's all right.

I apologize for
the temperature.

Please return
to your seat.

If you're gonna rob
the bank, get on with it.

Sir, just calm down

And take a seat
with the others. Please.

I've been sitting

on my butt waiting for
something to happen,

but you guys just
keep dinking around.

I'll bet you don't have
the guts to shoot me.

What's to stop me from
walking out the front--

[Computer beeps]

Hey, doc, the last scan
came back clear.

Others are still
processing.

Thanks, Henry. How's the
chemical cocktail coming?

Yeah, it's almost done.

I should have enough for
one dose, but that's about it.

No margin for error, noted.

You know, it's
not like I can just

waltz through
a police cordon

carrying a syringe
of ferropodous toxin.

And the truck
and the winch?

What, the monster truck gag?
Kate was serious?

Time, Henry.

I'm on it.

Thank you.

Temp normal.

Good.

I'll take over.

There's been an
interesting development.

You'll be happy to hear
you're free to go.

Well, I'm not leaving
without Grace.

I'm sorry?

She's looking really pale.

I'm worried she's going to
stroke out or something.

I'm offering you
your freedom.

What difference
does it make

which hostage
gets to leave?

Just send Grace out.

I'm not going
anywhere.

You do seem quite
determined to stay.

Yeah, what are you going to do,
you going to shoot me?

You just saved my life.

Show me your wallet.

Out of state
driver's license.

I just moved to town.

What do you do
for a living?

I guess you could call
me an entrepreneur.

With one, two, three
platinum cards.

Wow, business must be good.

Dad owns a lot of real estate.

Why do I suddenly feel
like the criminal here?

Smells like root beer.

I hope that's
a good thing.

[Tires squealing]

Aw, man!

Bedtime, baby.

This is the police.
We're entering the vehicle.

Check it!

Check that corner!
Check that corner!

It's clear!

Dammit!

What kind of
time we got?

Figuring Magnus'
original calculations,

ten minutes and counting?

[Cell phone vibrates]

Oh, great.

Henry's busted.

Perfect.

So we're on our own,

And if my sense
of timing's right--

[Kate]: There goes the power.

Things are about
to get ugly.

It's already getting warmer
in here with the A/C off.

Not good for our
potential host.

Once they cut off the
power and the water,

they'll make one more
attempt at negotiation

before they break
off all contact.

Do you think they'll
take the offensive?

Well, it's standard
protocol.

They're not going to wait
around and starve us out.

If we don't make a
move soon, they will.

But without Henry's
scan results,

we've no idea who the
ticking time bomb is.

Their computers
are still running.

Copy that.
Give me a tech team now.

Aw, come on!

God, I hate roaming.

Hey!

What are you writing?

Uh, nothing.

Hand it over.

Your will?

It was just in case.

Just sit still, don't
make any trouble.

You'll live, okay, buddy?

I knew that British
accent was fake.

Gotcha!

No, no, no, what--

Goodbye?

[Sighs heavily]

[Smacks table]

Okay...

Try not to worry.

Everything's going
to be okay here.

You know, you remind
me of my nephew.

Really?

Yeah, he's
full of crap too.

[Coughing]

[Cell phone rings]

[Cell phone rings]

What the hell are
they teaching you

at Quantico these days?

Your guys shot
one of the hostages.

That was
an accident.

Your people had your
gun pointed at a civilian

who was clearly
in distress.

How did I know you
weren't going to shoot?

Any more tricks like
that, and we will.

You know, we've got
your guy out here.

He's got a lot to say.

Then you must have
the wrong guy.

[Hangs up]

Plan B. Blueprints.

They're getting
more nervous

with each
passing minute.

[Grace]: I gotta pee!

See what I mean?

[Together]: Your turn.

All right, let's go.

It might work.

It's got to work.

Candy from a baby.

[Chuckling]

You know,
Kate's right.

The hostages are getting
more restless,

except for one.

Sean.

Either he's very
good under pressure...

Or he knows
who we are

and why we're
really here.

[Cell phone vibrates]

From Henry.

Grace is clean, as are
Thomas and Cheryl.

And..?

The feds shut him
down after that.

Of course.

One more thing.

Salvage operations are a go.

[Engine starts]

Love those out-sourced
kill switches.

Good news,

Now four hostages
have been cleared.

Bad news, two
possible hosts remain.

How many
minutes left?

[Magnus]: Not enough.

We should free
the cleared hostages.

Safer all round.

And it might
flush out the mole.

I'll let the feds know
they're coming.

All right, you four,
move to the front door.

You're not going to
kill us, are you?

You're free to go.

I don't care
how much you take

from these
bloodsuckers,

just leave my
Christmas fund alone.

You have my word.

Still want to stay?

Not now.

Wait, wait.

Movement inside.

Hostages front and center.

Nobody fire unless I say so.

All right, go, go.

It might buy us
a few extra minutes.

Just enough time for me
to escape with George here...

before he explodes.

Well, well,

We meet our
competition.

[George]: What are you doing?

I thought you were
the bad guys!

[Groans in pain]

The famous
Helen Magnus.

It's a privilege.

Now, drop your weapons.

You leave us
no choice.

Let me guess,
bounty hunter?

[Chuckles]

Any idea how much
a ferropodous egg

fetches on the
black market?

Too bad for you, it's not
an egg anymore.

So?

I'll grab the baby when it
pops out of buddy here.

Some payday's better than none.

What? What's popping
out of me? Ow!

And what if
you're the host?

I was the last
one in the bank.

George has been here
since it opened.

I know it's not me.

Okay, so
you got my gun.

You still got no
way out of here.

I saw you looking
at the blueprints.

Yeah, but there's
nothing--

Don't test me.

There's a panel
in the elevator shaft.

leads to an old
heating vent

from back in the day when
they used a coal furnace.

And where does it go?

Into the basement of
the neighboring building.

From there, there's a
grate in the floor,

leads to the sewers.

We would have surfaced
a few blocks away,

and no one
the wiser.

Show me.

There it is.

Open it.

Okay.

[Cell phone vibrates]

Show it to me.

"east wall,
five minutes."

What does
that mean?

Our driver's
waiting for us.

He's going to have
a long wait.

The rest of your stuff,
on the floor now.

Ow.

What--

[Magnus]: Gestation vapors.

[Will]: That's not good.

[Magnus]: It's growing.

If we don't get it
out of him soon,

we'll miss
our window.

So, what are you
gonna do now, Dave?

He could kill the host,
save us all.

But then the creature dies,
no payday.

He could shoot us

and try and escape
with George here

before he explodes.

Too noisy. The feds
would storm in immediately.

Looks like you've got
a real problem, Dave.

Okay...

The vault.

[Magnus]: You wouldn't.

Yeah, that'll work.

George here explodes--
-- Ugh!

Would you people
stop saying that?

The ferropodous
gets rid of you guys.

and after having fed,

the creature goes into
hibernation until its next cycle.

Which is when I scoop it up
and escape through the sewers.

It appears we underestimated
our competition.

[Chuckles smugly]

Get moving.
Down the stairs.

Don't worry.

It'll all be over
in a few minutes.

Okay, so I'm assuming this
is all part of the plan.

Of course it is.

You'll love it.
Trust me, William.

Who says
I don't love it now?

[Magnus]: George? George!

Okay, we've got to be

in the final stages
with this guy.

We've only a few minutes
before the creature hatches.

Help me get him
into the fetal position.

Why?

Less room for the
gestation to complete.

What, so folding him
in half buys us time?

You have a better idea?

No, no, yoga it is.

Kate?

We should be out
of here any minute.

Really?

[Gurgling and retching]

[Magnus]: Hang in there, George.

Okay, it's time
to tell me the plan.

[Kate]: Remember when I
told you about the new

sewer system?
-- Yeah.

Well, this vault is an
original model 35C.

Reinforced steel door,

But the other three
walls are concrete.

And that is
the east wall,

behind which is...

[Will]: The sewer.

So Henry's
text message...

[Kate]: Best stand back.

Where is he?

I know, I know!

Come on, Hank, please...

[Retching and choking]

Oh, out of
time, kids.

We are out
of time here.

[Loud smash]

[Henry]: Who's your daddy?

Henry!

[Will]: Is this
going to work?

Yes.

[Dose hisses]

[Gasping and choking]

[Magnus]: It's working.

It's leaving
the host.

[Baby fero screeches]

[Angry screeches]

[Kate yelps, stunner blasts]

Well done, everyone.

Kate...

[Will]: It's all part
of the plan.

All right, let's
get out of here.

Come on, George.

Up you get.
It's all right.

[Will]: Come on.

No...

No, no, no, no!

Dammit!

[Gun clicks uselessly]

Freeze!

Right there.

Yeah, we've been
watching the alley

since we got here.

Bad move.

[Chittering]

[Kate]: I think maybe
it's hungry.

[Will]: Probably.

I'm just glad
we're off the menu.

Take it to its new home
and feed it a proper lunch.

Cheetos it is.

Come on, little guy.

[Will]: Taco.
Her name's taco.

What the hell
kind of name is taco?

Well, you see,
there was this dog,

and it looked like a cross
between a chihuahua

and satan,

who was responsible
for...

[Magnus]: You handled
yourself really well.

Holding up the bank?

It's nothing I
haven't done before.

Nevertheless,
you did a good job.

You could've
taken over anytime,

but you let
me run with it.

You had it covered,

Right down to the empty
gun in your waistband.

Very clever.

Thanks.

There's just one thing
that bothers me.

What's that?

All that money,

and you didn't
even take any.

I...

Isn't that depressing?

[Chuckles]

Terribly.

[Laughs]