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…that's what the client wants.

And now, instead of solving the problem himself…

…he's dumped it on us.

The client can't just move the deadline up two months! We have a contract.

We're nowhere near ready for the Beta test.

It's gonna be a shitstorm, I'm telling you guys!

Nearly all the quests are riddled with bugs.

We need your input here, Tim.

Tim, are you listening? We need your technical advice here, please.

Are you…?

Come on, this is bullshit.

Please, come on! Hello!

Tell me three things you love about me.

Your eyes, your heart, and your freckles,

as shining stars in an infinite sky.

I love your laugh.

Every time you laugh, it makes me happy.

Hello.

I love that you can tell such great stories,

even if they're just for computer games.

Look, you're in there.

Ah, shit.

Tim?

Are you all right?

Hey!

Man, Liv, don't sneak up on me like that.

Sorry.

Everything okay?

Yeah. All good.

Come downstairs, you should see this.

I should try to jump back on.

Hey, Anton.

Hey, Olivia.

And please make sure that your co-workers

stop banging against the neighbors' door cameras.

Hey, Mr. Friedman, almost done with the renovations?

Took us long enough, didn't it?

There's a big fire in the harbor district. It's been all over the news today.

Thank you.

You've been patient, it's been a long three months.

But, from now on, things will be much better.

Yeah, I know they will. See you around.

- Have a good night. - You too.

You wanna grab some pizza?

- Honey, I have a meeting with my team. - It'll just be a minute.

Look what I just got back from the shop.

Okay.

Last road trip before the big day!

Whoo!

Paris?

- What do you mean? - Paris.

We can leave now, drive all night, and have breakfast at the Café de Flore.

After Paris, we keep going. Anywhere.

A fresh start.

A new life for us.

I quit my job.

I believe we need that, Tim.

It'll be good for you.

If we don't go to Paris now, we'll never do it.

I know it's what I promised, and I still want to do it, okay?

I just… I can't walk away from my job right now.

I meant it, Liv, this game is my, um…

It… It's important to me, okay?

Can we just go another day?

Sure. Another day.

Sorry, I have to take this.

Hey, they brought the release date forward by two months. Do you know why?

Liv?

Liv?

I'm leaving without you.

And I won't be coming back.

Uh…

- Are you serious? - I just know you'll never change.

Wait a minute, does that mean you're leaving me?

That this is it, or…?

What is this?

I have no idea.

Let me go.

I have nothing to do with this, how am I supposed to...

- Let me go! - Hey, I… I just…

I swear I have no idea what the fuck this is. Shit!

Hello?

Tim?

Maybe it's connected to the renovation somehow?

Hello!

Jesus, do something! Fuck!

Hello?

LANDLORD

Hello? Can anyone hear me?

Is anyone there? Hello?

NO NETWORK CONNECTION!

Do you have reception?

- What? - Check your phone.

The Wi-Fi must be out.

Shit, it's completely dead.

- Any luck? - No.

It's not carbon fiber.

It's not liquid granite.

What is this material?

None of this makes sense.

The way the tiles are arranged, the different sizes.

Why would anyone build a wall like this?

You're the architect.

- Want me to try it? - Get off me!

Okay, come here.

This thing must go through the stairwell.

There's no way you can wall off an entire building overnight!

Hello?

- Hey! - Hey!

You guys okay in there?

Hey!

Do you have any idea what's going on?

We can't reach our Airbnb host, and now nothing's working in here.

- Same here! - Shit.

I want a refund!

- Before anything else... - Baby, that's not a good idea.

- I know, but... - Leave it.

Is there a black wall around your place too?

Yeah, man.

Is this Superhost trying to kill us, or what?

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

Fuck.

- Fuck! - Okay, maybe you should take a hit.

Did either of you see anything at all last night?

Like, what happened here, maybe?

Anything at all?

No. Uh, when we woke up just now,

it was…

It was already there.

This…

This thing.

We're all going to die in here, aren't we?

Hey, listen, you guys are not alone, okay?

Everything will be all right.

Shit.

Shit.

Baby? Don't.

I need you to leave me some, okay?

Shit.

Shit, shit, shit, fuck.

Nothing in the fridge, of course.

Hey, there must be a simple solution here.

We just need to try everything, like… Like in a game.

It's not one of your crappy, silly video games, Tim.

One of my crappy video games, Olivia?

What do you mean?

I can't do this.

No, come on, what did you say?

You realize we're going to be buried alive in this shitty apartment, right?

If you saw a walled-off house suddenly appear in the middle of town,

it would only be a matter of time before you called it in.

Except this house

is completely plastered with construction notices!

We could've left here yesterday, if you weren't so…

Say it.

Go on.

We're done.

It's all over anyway.

Okay, cool.

Just walk away! Thanks so much for talking things over!

Fuck!

Sorry.

I didn't mean it.

Want a sip?

Watch this.

Okay, now what?

This is where the magnetic field is the strongest.

Looks like it's on these squares.

Maybe there's some way we can, you know, interact with it?

Or something.

What… What are you doing?

I'm trying to interact with it.

Wow.

Liv, I don't think that was a good idea. Get down.

Get down!

Are you okay?

Oh, shit.

Ow.

Ouch.

Sorry.

All done?

Yeah.

Thanks.

Thank you.

Just tell me it'll have disappeared by tomorrow, okay?

- I want out! - Stop!

- Hey! - Get off me!

- Hey! - You guys need help?

- Fuck, please! - Fuckin' hell!

- Holy shit. - Hey!

Hello?

Hello?

Um…

Okay, we're gonna enter now. All right?

Hey…

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Are you injured?

Hey. You okay?

- Come here. - I…

I… I hit…

He, uh…

Come on, let's get out of here.

[intense music playing

Leave her alone!

Leave her alone!

Fuck! Ah!

Don't you dare touch her again!

- Hey, stop! What are you doing? - If you touch her one more time...!

Are you crazy?

He never touched me! Stop!

You're bleeding though!

- It's not my blood, it's his! - What?

I was trying to break down the wall, and I hit him by mistake.

He would never dream of hurting me, okay?

Never!

I know you mean well, but…

we just had a bit too much…

too much last night. You know what I mean?

He was trying to help.

Is that necessary?

Only until the drugs wear off.

Are you okay?

Are you?

Here, hang onto this.

I'll be right back.

Sorry. For all this.

It's okay.

I'm Ana, by the way.

This is Marvin.

PRIVATE NO ENTRY

We're planning a wedding next year.

If you guys want to you can come.

It's all good.

I love you, baby.

Just rest up, okay?

Hi.

Maybe there's something here that could help us get out.

Yeah.

Olivia.

Just leave it, man.

You'll only wreck the ax.

Says who, huh?

The guy who just tried to kill me?

- What? - Yeah, you totally went for him, babe.

Sorry.

I told you you should go easy on the MDE.

- What? - But you told me to take some more!

What else could I have suggested? Meditation?

I was worried about you!

I love you.

I love you too.

Mm…

I don't think he's wrong.

That thing is still our best chance of getting out of here.

Okay, so what should we do?

Go through the floor.

Our floor, the ground floor, the basement.

What's in the basement?

This building was constructed a little before the turn of the century.

1897, to be exact.

An air-raid shelter was added during the Second World War.

I saw it when we moved in.

And, uh, how does that get us out?

Some of those shelters connect to the subway system.

What do you think this is all about?

No idea.

Maybe it's like some kind of twisted escape room.

There have also been a ton of alien videos on TikTok.

- Maybe it's aliens. - Yeah, could be.

Who gives a crap what it is?

I'm telling you guys, it's the Superhost!

- He owns the whole place, doesn't he? - He's also super nice.

But it's always the nice guys.

Let's just try to get out.

Mr. Oswalt?

Hello?

Mr. Oswalt?

Hello?

Tim. Here.

Thanks.

Fuck off. Go back upstairs.

- I'm sorry about all this, I wanted- - You're not getting any of my supplies.

- Up the rope. - We don't want your supplies.

Get the hell out!

Mr. Oswalt.

Please.

We must get through here.

Not through my apartment, you won't. Just piss off.

Grandpa, stop it.

Go back to your room, Lea.

They're our neighbors, not our enemies.

Yeah, and in three days' time,

these "neighbors" will kill us for a sip of water.

In three days, we could get out of here if we help them find the tunnel.

So that means there is a tunnel in the basement?

Just tell them.

Yes, there is.

Then help us, please, sir.

Please, Grandpa.

If anyone lays a finger on her, I…

I won't give you second chance.

Okay.

We have a ladder here.

We can use it later.

Hey, I don't want to piss anybody off,

but don't you think it's time you let me out of this thing?

Why do you have him all taped up?

We had a misunderstanding.

Absolutely.

I suppose if you go crazy again, Mr. Oswalt will blow your head off.

Am I right?

Mm-hm.

Nothing like a bit of exercise

to sober you up. Hm?

Yeah.

Shit.

NO IDEA WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE

I'M SO SORRY I FEEL TERRIBLE PLEASE FORGIVE ME

It's not gonna work.

I… Last night, I had a fight with my girlfriend.

In the end, I told her to leave.

And I just wish that…

- I'd... - You'll see her again.

We're gonna get out.

You sure?

Very sure.

It happened so quickly.

I woke up just after 4:00 to go to the bathroom,

and when I got back…

It was already there.

Out of nowhere.

Just like that.

Mr. Oswalt?

Is… Is this yours?

What is this?

It's a camera. Did you have it installed?

That thing isn't ours.

It was Mr. Friedman who installed the detectors.

But, from now on, things will be much better.

- What the hell's going on around here? - Fuck.

They're filming us?

This is all a fucking game, man!

It's a Squid Game, Big Brother thing!

A bunch of super rich motherfuckers are sitting around

jerking off to our suffering.

And your landlord is the fucking gamemaster.

Yeah, just like I said!

Why don't we just ask him ourselves?

He lives just behind this wall.

Another hole then?

Mr. Friedman?

Mr. Friedman!

Here we go.

We'd prefer to stay back here.

Okay.

Anyone got a problem with me borrowing that thing?

Yeah.

We all do.

This is way cooler.

Fuck.

- Oh, Jesus. - Fuck.

Where are they?

What?

His hands?

He's got no hands.

Hey, Liv? Liv, hey! Hey, let's try not to panic, okay?

Liv, you have to focus on breathing, okay?

You're gonna be fine. Just breathe, please. Keep breathing in and out, please!

- Liv, come on, you can do this. - I have to get out. I have to get out.

Do we have any more drugs?

Babe, fuck no!

We should just have gone to Munich and hung out in some fucking beer garden!

- And you, um, searched everywhere, right? - Yes, but no killer, no nothing!

Mr. Oswalt, did you hear anyone besides Friedman?

- Did he have company or... - No, he was alone.

- Saturday, Grandpa. It's Saturday. - Mm.

Maybe none of this is real.

Maybe it's all just a nightmare.

Yeah. Or just a really bad trip.

- Mm-mm. - Forget about the supplies!

Just let it go now.

Maybe we're actually hooked up to machines.

Some kind of sick AI or something.

Babe, that's… That's the plot of the Matrix.

It could still be happening. That movie is really old!

Just break, you stupid fucking floor!

Break!

Tim, what if this has something to do with the fire in the harbor district?

FIRE IN HARBOR DISTRICT BRINGS TRAFFIC TO A STANDSTILL

It's too far away.

This fucking…

Tim!

Tim!

Can you hear me?

Tim. Everything okay?

Oh, shit.

Ah.

- Oh my God. Hey, hey! - Marvin.

Oh, fuck. Shit.

Let me see…

Fuck. We fucked up again.

Are you okay?

Yeah.

Yeah.

Okay. Come on. We have to get down somehow.

No, my dear, I'm not going down there.

I don't wanna break my neck.

No! I'm staying up here.

There's no way I'll leave you here alone, okay?

God…

Here. Take this and go, dear.

For your safety.

Have you lost your mind?

I'm not leaving you behind, even if I have to carry you on my shoulders.

So just hide that gun, and come with us.

Your mother wouldn't have listened to me either.

That's for sure.

You got this.

Wow.

Now that's what I call an entrance.

You're like angels descending from heaven.

Though you don't look like angels, I know.

Sorry, you are…?

Sorry, I'm Yuri.

I'm a good friend of Anton's. I'm visiting for a few days.

Tell me, what's the idea with the ceiling? I don't get it.

It's the only way to get to the basement.

There's an old air raid shelter down there that leads to an exit.

You have no idea what's going on here, do you?

Contamination.

Old guy, you know what I'm talking about, don't you?

I was in offensives during the war, but they were nothing like this.

My friend, you have no idea what you're talking about.

I'm telling you.

This thing, this thing here, is a defense measure.

Super, ultra, high tech.

Designed to protect us, of course, you know guys?

Against any type of attack.

Okay, do you have any proof to support this theory?

Don't you guys watch the news?

And I'm not talking about any of that lying, mainstream bullshit.

Deep State.

New world order, ever heard of it?

Where exactly is Anton?

Heart failure, probably.

All of a sudden, he just collapsed.

Right in front of that wall over there.

Maybe his pacemaker shorted out, who knows?

Here one second, gone the next.

He's always been very sensitive.

But always a genius at what he did.

I'm sorry.

Yeah, our condolences.

Thank you.

- We have to keep going. - You should stay.

What if he's right? What if everything out there is contaminated?

Then we'll die out there.

And if it's not?

But if it is?

We'll just get murdered like the Superhost.

We'll take our chances.

Yep, sorry, we're out.

Yep.

Wait, um..

- I'll carry this myself, honey. - Oh.

Thank you.

I'm coming.

It killed him.

The wall?

The stress over what the wall could be killed him.

It was like he was possessed by it.

Not everyone can handle the truth, you know?

Some people lose their minds over it.

I'm sorry about your friend.

Yeah, me too.

Hey.

Good luck, okay?

The way's clear.

Okay.

You can come down.

- You think you can manage it? - Yeah.

Okay.

Okay, come.

Wait, wait.

That's it?

Yeah, looks like it.

Yes!

- No! No! This can't be happening! - This is bullshit!

Hey, Liv? Liv, step back, okay?

No! How's that even possible? We're seven feet underground.

- Damn it! Those… - What the fuck is this?

…fucking capitalist scumbags!

It's all right.

We will get out of here.

- Fucking pigs! - Marvin! Stop, Marvin! Stop, man!

We still need this thing.

- You're gonna break it! Enough! - Stop it!

- Stop it, baby! - Get out of my way before I break you!

Enough, boy. Calm down.

Fuck.

I'm chill you guys.

Sorry. I'm calm now.

I'm very calm.

This goddamn stupid fucking shit.

Stupid fucking wall!

Get down! Everyone down!

- Liv, you okay? - Yeah.

Grandpa?

Grandpa!

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no, no, no!

It'll all be okay.

Come on, you guys, help me!

It'll be okay.

First aid kit. Is there a first aid kit anywhere?

- You have to apply pressure... - Fuck off, Marvin!

I love you.

It'll all be okay. It'll all be okay.

I'm really sorry.

But you should be grateful. I mean it.

Don't you understand you would've probably all died out there?

Hey.

You can trust me.

I just wanted to say that it'll probably take a while for us

to get all the backup systems to be fully operational.

I'm 100% sure this thing has an air filter system

that we have no technical understanding of.

Why us?

Maybe there's a reason we're all here.

Maybe there are similarities in our lives, you know?

Like, when I was 15 I was dead for two minutes.

Bike accident.

Has anyone else had a near-death experience?

How about you guys?

My mom died of cancer two years ago.

I was with her when she died.

I've killed someone.

On duty. I'm a policeman.

I'm still not over it.

We already know what you did.

It was an accident.

No, it was your fault, Marvin!

I'm sorry.

I had no idea that the bullets would come back at us.

I'm sorry, Lea.

I'm sorry!

I'm so sorry.

What about the two of you?

What about the two of you?

Tim and I have lost a child.

Liv, please…

A miscarriage.

Fuck.

How could you bring that up? It's not their business!

Sure it is. It's our business.

You think this is the time to bring it up?

Yes, maybe it is, Tim.

Because I don't know if we're going to survive this.

Okay. What do you want me to say?

Yeah. It's what happened to us.

"What happened to us?"

Say it.

- Say it! - Fine! We lost our child!

That's what happened! And it really fucking hurt!

Now you're leaving me after seven years,

because I didn't have the balls to quit my job at the drop of a hat!

It was for us!

It was a way to get our lives back on track!

It was never about your crappy job!

It was how we would find each other again!

To start healing. But you weren't interested.

- That's total bullshit! - You didn't say anything at all!

Nothing!

When we came back from the hospital,

you sat down in front of your computer and that was it!

We never talked about it again!

Our life is made up of silence, and a few promises of "I'll do that later."

Later, later, later. But "later" never comes!

That's not fair.

- I kept working, that was my way… - Not fair?

…to deal with it somehow.

Will you just listen!

For two whole years, I have held myself back and that was your fault!

And it's making me sick!

All I want is to start again but I can't because of you!

When I needed you back then…

That's when you ran away.

You built a fucking wall around yourself so no one can ever reach you!

You don't exist anymore!

We can't just sit around and hope for a miracle.

We have to get out.

But how?

We search Friedman's apartment.

Maybe there are some documents or plans for the renovation,

the video surveillance, something, some kind of explanation.

Action for the sake of action.

Do you have a better idea?

Hm. Yeah, tell us.

We could play cards, pass the time.

Poker, if you like, or…

Monopoly.

You know, this tastes really good. You're missing out.

I hate beans!

Hey, Marvin! What's life like in Madrid?

I dunno.

We live in Barcelona.

Anton.

What?

Hm?

The notes he made. Maybe there's something in them.

We could check them out.

I already checked. It's just gibberish.

You'd only be wasting your time.

I think it's good idea. Let's split up.

Okay.

The pattern of the tiles.

Looks like he was trying to find something in it.

Maybe they've been arranged somehow.

In terms of size or shape.

Yeah. Four squares.

Arranged exactly how they were in our unit.

We discovered that the magnetic field is strongest here.

What is it?

You guys are lucky.

Why's that?

At least you're both stuck here together.

Sorry.

The Tibetan Book of the Dead.

"How to Win Friends."

A lot of very different interests.

A lot of shit.

"No Exit."

Am I crazy, or is this room smaller than the one upstairs?

I don't know.

There's another room!

Are you sure?

Yeah, it's behind this wall.

How do we get in?

This is a door.

Look at this.

Show me.

Stop, don't touch it!

Ten numbers, millions of different combinations.

That's just great.

- We need flour. - What?

We need flour.

Look.

His business card.

"Nano Defense?"

Epsilon Nano Defense?

Do you know about this, Yuri?

He was a programmer.

He never talked about his work.

Didn't want to talk, or couldn't?

What happened to this?

He smashed things against the wall whenever he couldn't find a solution.

Like I said…

Look at this.

Code. Code for what?

A code to open it?

Do you have a problem with that, Yuri?

That lethal radiation will seep in here as soon as we open the wall?

Yeah, sure.

Okay, that narrows the number of combinations from millions

to 24.

- You did that all in your head? - Yeah.

Hmm.

I'll get the others.

Okay, come on.

Um, listen, I don't mean to scare you. I'm sorry, okay?

I just don't want anyone else to get hurt. You understand?

Hey, come on. We found something upstairs.

I'll stay here.

Come on, Yuri.

Are you sure we should go in there?

What if it's the secret hideout of some kind of psychopathic hand collector?

Or else, what if the killer is still in there?

- Marvin. - Yeah?

Shut up, man. Come on.

Fuck…

Hello?

Gun beats machete.

Hello?

Holy shit.

Fucking game master.

I told you this was a death game.

This was a total death game, man!

Marvin!

We're in here!

Shit…

Hey. He was recording everything.

He was streaming everything for the super-elite.

No way…

Fucking game master.

Just like I said.

Or he's a crazy peeping Tom.

There, click on that.

We had sex four times in one hour.

Could you please delete that?

- There you go. - Thanks.

This is the day it happened.

Wait, hold on. I'll drag that over here.

Okay.

Do you see that?

Yes.

- The wall wasn't there yet. - Exactly.

Stop.

Can somebody explain to me what we just saw? Hm?

What did you find out, Anton?

Yuri, didn't you tell us that Anton collapsed in his bedroom?

Yuri?

I'll go check on him. Yuri?

This was right before.

What's he doing? Selfies?

Lea?

Yuri?

What is that?

It's light coming from the stairwell.

Anton had found a way to get it open.

Yuri?

What are you doing?

Where's Lea?

What have you done, Yuri?

I warned her.

Ah, fuck!

Lea?

Listen, I'm so sorry…

What are you crazy, man? You just murdered her!

Don't move.

Marvin, the wall is just here to protect us.

If you don't want to understand that,

then I'll just have to make sure you do.

Oh, my God.

Hey!

Hey, that's enough!

Yuri, let him go!

Don't! Don't shoot!

He might know the way out.

You okay?

APOCALYPTICAL

I was worried about you.

Don't worry, I'm okay.

Everything's all right.

I'm taking care of us both, Ana.

- I love you like crazy. - Me too.

And later on, when we're out of here,

we'll get married.

Right away. No more waiting around.

Okay?

- I love you, baby. - I love you.

Hey.

Can you keep an eye on him?

Yeah.

Liv, um…

This isn't your fault.

You couldn't have known.

You're right.

Hey.

I'm sorry.

I don't get it.

What did he kill her for?

Because of what she'd found.

A way out, just like Anton.

God…

Maybe there's something on the video.

I'll go take a look.

What if the wall is a code?

What kind of code?

Normally, you build a wall with identical bricks,

all in the same pattern.

Okay, but this is total chaos.

- Nothing's the same. - Exactly.

Look at this.

Intervals.

Short, long, long, short.

Maybe it's an interval code.

- Like Morse code. - Only much more complex than that.

Which Anton was able to figure out.

But why him?

Because he worked for these guys.

"Epsilon Nano Defense."

You know where this is?

In the harbor district.

Wake up, asshole.

How did Anton get the wall open? Tell us.

You should be thanking me, Marvin.

No, you should be thanking us for not smashing your head in.

Tell us about the code.

Yuri, tell us how the wall opens!

"All of humanity's problems

stem from man's inability to sit quietly in a room alone."

- Blaise Pascal, 17th century. - What the hell are you talking about?

The story of mankind.

Always going further, marching forward towards our doom.

Listen. Two options.

Option one, you talk.

And option two?

Fuck!

The harbor district fire, was that at Epsilon?

Yeah.

Did they build this wall, Yuri?

It's a defense system, that's all I know about it.

Yeah? Against what?

Against what?

It's against any kind of attack.

Atomic, biological, chemical.

Take your pick.

We're at war.

Is that really so hard to believe?

Yeah.

Especially hard coming from you!

If everything out there is contaminated,

then why did Anton try to get out of this place?

If it's so dangerous out there.

Why get out, if everything outside is dead?

He thought that it was only a system malfunction.

Because of the fire.

But you think it's a state of emergency.

It's his opinion against yours.

Crazy versus tech genius, I know which side to choose.

You know, Marvin,

you can judge everyone and judge me all you want, but at the end of the day…

you'll fuck it up for everyone.

Tell us how to get out of here, you fucking dipshit! Fucking asshole!

You're fucking sick! Start talking!

Pull yourself together!

- You have to stop! - He's trying to kill us!

He killed the one person who could get us out of here, and now he won't talk!

If he won't talk, we're stuck!

We're all screwed, bro.

I think I found something!

Come take a look.

This goes on for hours.

What's he doing?

He's programming.

May I?

He was programming something. An app that he could open the wall with.

We need his phone.

It's no interval code.

It's an optical code that his cellphone could interpret!

- A QR code? - Exactly.

But if his cellphone is the key,

and the wall is the door, what's the lock?

Here.

The magnetic field.

Light!

Light is an electromagnetic wave.

There it is.

We just need a phone that works.

Everything okay, babe?

We're getting out of here.

It's a mistake.

- It's a huge mistake. - Shut your mouth.

It works.

Those are buttons?

Look at the squares.

Try them.

There.

Whoa!

You seeing this?

Maybe it's a kind of portal.

Be careful, Ana.

Wow.

It's so warm.

Hey, Marvin. If that door opens, we're all dead.

I can feel something.

Something's moving back there.

All dead.

Babe, get your hand out!

I can't.

- What? - My hand's stuck!

It is stuck!

Help me! Come on.

It's too strong!

Pull, pull!

Pull! Pull!

All together.

Pull!

Come on! Pull her out!

Pull, pull, pull! Pull her out!

It's closing up. It's closing up! Harder!

Harder!

Ah!

It's not going to let us out.

None of us.

Marvin! No, no, no! Marvin! No! No, wait!

Oh, fuck…

I'm sorry, Liv.

I didn't say anything then because when it happened…

something broke inside of me that I didn't know how to put back together.

And that's why you completely ignored me for two years.

I needed you to talk to me about it.

I just felt less and less alive with every passing day.

Like you had just decided to bury me along with her.

I never wanted that.

I would've liked to be a family together.

I know you would've been a great mom.

One thing that you love about me.

I love that you did everything you could to keep us together.

Even though I was a fool.

That's what you do when you love someone.

You wanna get out of here?

Okay, when I pressed these buttons, the wall liquefied.

Top to bottom?

- I'll try the other way round. - And if that's wrong?

There's a one in 24 chance.

Okay.

Okay.

The light flashes…

Stop, hang on!

Every key flashes the phone a certain number of times, am I right?

So the first button you just pressed flashed it once, right?

Yeah.

The second had four, the next six.

Which means we can figure out the correct button order

if we just count the number of light flashes.

And we have those on video.

- The selfies. - Yeah.

There. That was six. Six light flashes.

It was this one, the third button.

Okay.

One. Just one.

The bottom one.

Four.

Second from the bottom.

And that's the last one.

Twice.

This one.

That means,

this is the right order,

starting with this one and going clockwise.

So we have it?

We have it.

Okay, come.

What if everything really is contaminated?

What if it's not?

We have to take the risk.

Okay. Ready?

Tim!

Tim!

Get off!

Stop!

Tim!

Run. Run!

Run, Olivia!

Run, Olivia!

Open the wall! Open the wall!

Fuck!

Come on, Olivia, hurry, please!

Come on, come on, come on.

It's opening! It's opening!

Go! Run! Go!

Go now!

Olivia! Please, go!

Thanks.

Tim.

…state of emergency in Hamburg,

with government officials confirming that a fire at Epsilon Nano Defense

is what triggered a serious malfunction in the secret defense system that's been in…

…still investigating the cause of the fire.

Whether it was an electrical issue or an act of sabotage,

it appears as though…

…are encouraging everyone who has already been able to reach safety

to remain calm and stay together.