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I'm so thirsty.

I'll get you more water.

When's the power
coming back on?

The CDC
is advising people to please,

stay away from crowded areas.

I ain't going
back out there.

There's gotta be
something for the burning.

Finally.

Red light's flashing.
Does that mean it's recording?

Yes, Mom.

How do I zoom?
I'm pinching the side.

Oh, oh, don't pinch, don't zoom.

Give me that,
just man the switch.

Okay.

Bop, bop.

Mom.

Okay, okay, I got it.
I got it.

- I'm ready.
- All right.

Three, two one.

Oh, Addie.

It's so damn Christmasy
I could just cry.

Addie, get over here
and give your mama a hug.

No, no--

Can I open
the one from Uncle Izzy?

I want to send this to him.

Mm.

If that's the one you want to
open as your Christmas Eve gift.

"The more you know,
the less need, Uncle Izzy."

Awesome.

Yeah, that's...
that's great honey.

No, Mom,
you don't understand.

You can't just go buy this
at the store.

This is like
the preppers' Bible.

Sweetheart,
you're too young to...

I-it's okay to just be
a normal kid.

If I act like everyone else,

I'm gonna end up
like everyone else.

Right, right.

Well, we'll be happier

than two clams in a pod
when you bug us outta here.

Uh...

Wait, you ain't gonna
take your mama with you?

It ain't like that.

It's just,
I gotta be smart, you know.

It's harder to move quick
with numbers.

You gonna leave your mama?

Repeat after me.

No, I will never leave my mama.

Ow.

Out of these
I need three quarts a day,

just for consumption.

I'll just say one gallon a day.

Seven gallons a week.

The more you know,
the less you need.

The more you know,
the less you need.

The more you know,
the less you need.

Right, unless you need water!

About 400 miles
as the crow flies.

Can't go through OKC though.

Yeah, there's probably
still rats there.

Can skirt around the park,
40, 50 miles a day.

Five days.

To get to Uncle Izzy's,
just over two weeks.

Yeah!

I--I can't.

Why do you gotta be
such a dick all the time?

Why can't you just help me?

I've been good.

I've been good.

That's it.

What am I gonna d--?

I'm gonna die.

Hello!

Help!

Help.

♪ I need thee Lord every day

♪ Most gracious Lord

♪ No tender voice like thine

Hey!

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Hello?

Are you like, real?

Are you like stupid?

Throw up your weapons.

Oh my God, did--did I shoot you?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Thank God, I'm sorry.

I thought--
I thought you were a--

A what?

I don't know.

Hello?

Are you gonna
throw up your guns

or do you want to sit and rot
in my punji pit?

Wha--what's a boonji pit?

Punji pit,
it's a tiger pit.

There aren't no tigers
in these parts.

So were you like
trying to catch people?

Nope, just dumbasses.

I was shooting for
a buffalo or a deer,

but you've gone and scared them
all off with your little firecracker show.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I--I don't know, I was trying to

call for help I guess.

You find many people
to help you these days?

You came didn't you?

I ain't here to help.

You know, you're tiger trap
banged me up pretty good.

You wanna trade?

I've got food and water.

No, you don't.

You like books?

I'll trade.

I like guns.

Don't you got a gun?

Well?

Well?

Tough shit, the shotgun's mine.

Hello?

Hello!

Please, please don't go!

There's got to be
something we can do.

Please!

Please don't leave me!

Help!

Where are the bullets?

Down here with me.

You want them, you're gonna
have to pull me up with them.

Ya sick?

What?

You infected?

Don't seem like it.

But even if I was,
wouldn't I say I wasn't?

Lift up your shirt.

I need to see if
you got the stripes.

Higher

and both sides.

How old are you, 15?

Your turn.

Oh, I'm--no, not--not like,
I mean, no, not--

Thank you.

You're back.

The bow is mine,
it's not for you.

Didn't want
you to feel threatened.

Got my bullets?

Deal's a deal, no arguing that.

Who's arguing?

Although we never agreed on
exactly when I'd hand over my bullets.

My bullets.

Who's ever.

You an Indian giver now?

For now it seems safe
for both parties, you know,

you hold onto the guns,
and I hold onto the bullets,

fair and safe.

What happens
when you sleep?

You wanna slit my throat when I'm
asleep, go right ahead. We both
know it ain't been three days,

for all you know,
I could have the stripes.

And you'd never know
where I buried the bullets.

Shit.

My name's Addison.

Must have not been
riding on the roads long

if you're falling into pits.

How was I supposed to know
there'd be a pit covered with all this--

I only just got on the road.

I've been hunkered down
for a spell.

How did you make it?
Where were you?

I was visiting my dad
on the OTSA

when it started breaking out
in the coastal cities.

OTSA?

Oklahoma Tribal
Statistical Area.

It's a BSPC term
for reservation.

So you stayed there
until the stripes came?

Till the neighbors did.

God damn people.

God damn people.

It's hard
to wrap my head around it.

If I survived 'cause
I was prepping

or I just could avoid folks,
or I was--

Bullshit.
You were prepping for this

before the stripes stared?

Well, yeah, I mean, Noah didn't
build the arc in the rain.

I mean, I was prepping,
but I wasn't...

I was thinking more financial
collapse, super tornado.

I really wasn't prepared
for the stripes.

Thanks for helping me.

I miss talking, you know,

like back and forth.

What's your name anyhow?

Please don't kill me
in my sleep!

Not a God damn peep,
where did you bury the bullets?

I didn't bury them,
that's all, I just--

Where?

I don't think it's a
garden. Don't look like it.

This fire was lit last night.

Your grasp of the obvious
is staggering as always, Zeke.

What do you see,
what do you say you saw?

Hm?

What you wanna do, Fish?

We got time.

I say we go and meet
our new friend.

"I will execute judgment on them

with plague and bloodshed."

"And so I will show
my greatness, and my holiness."

Losing light.

Best we get a fire going.

What are they doing?

Who cares, let's go.

Just wait.

They're playing
a God damn game okay?

Let's go.

I wonder
where they came from.

Jesus, crazy.

Looks like it.

Okay, as soon as
it's dark, we'll double back.

Passed an old outpost
on the way in.

I don't think it's much further.

We'll be there by sun-up
for sure.

Then we can rest.

You, uh, good?

I was wondering
how far along you are.

You...you look maybe...
four or five months.

What are you,
some sort of pregger perv?

No, no, no, no,
my mom was a midwife.

Don't mean
you ain't still a perv.

Where's the daddy?

He's dead.

Sorry, sorry.

My name is Ava.

Really?

It's 350 miles to Wichita,
50 miles a day, seven days.

Less if we can cover more.

How far can you ride in a day?

I hear tell that whole area's
a hillbilly hell hole.

My Uncle Izzy's there.

So are bunch of welfare mental's
and meth heads.

He's a prepper.
He's the one that taught me.

Used to be a Marine,
he was in Afghanistan.

Been a forest ranger at Wichita
for a couple of years now.

It's a prepper's paradise.

Bug-out promised land?

I'm not trying
to sell you on it.

I ain't gonna
make no promises either.

That's where I'm headed.

You got somewhere you need to
go, take the bike and the shotgun.

But me, I gotta go there.

Uncle Izzy's got some
medical training too.

Screw it, I ain't no refugee,
I am a survivor.

No sign of them.

I think we're good.

I don't even know how you would
track a bike on asphalt.

Uncle Izzy is a Marine Marine,
or like a medic or administrator?

Marine Marine.

Killed nine people.

Got a rabbit.

Sorry.

I never could make out
the constellations.

I can't even find
the North star.

You see it, to the left,

like a medium bright star

just off the edge of
the big dipper.

Oh, yeah.

My daddy used to tell me stories

about the stars
to put me to sleep.

My mama would sing.

You're not gonna sing are you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Easy there, tiger,
what do you think you're doing?

Seizing the moment.

This is not that.

This is bed time.

Pregger perv.

You bringing me flowers now?

No wait, not--not like that,
they're for the baby.

They're good for you.

You know, prenatal shit,
vitamin A, B.

Calcium, iron, potassium.

You can make a tea or
you can make a salad with those.

You better pick me up
okay salad dressing

'cause this is disgusting.

Maybe if we use my shoelaces next
time we can catch something bigger.

They're 550 paracord.

They have a tensile strength
to 550 pounds.

Prepper thing?

Yeah.

So were you like,
wishing for all this?

What do you mean?

Just, I mean how could you not?

You'd be king of the chaos.

No, I just, I like survival,

outdoors stuff,
being on your own.

I hated all this shit

but my dad would teach me,
force me,

to learn the land
or it'll learn you.

Traditional shit.

It was how
he could spend time with me

but shit, I just wanted
to read my books.

It was stupid of me.

One of my survival books
had a whole psychology chapter.

All about planning, you know,

enemy lines, PTSD.

They don't say nothing about
you know, how to deal with...

I didn't think it'd be this...

Hard?

Lonely.

I guess how could ya?

How could somebody know

how to cope with that,
let alone write about it?

I guess we could now.

Yeah.

Except who would read it?

So how far you ever gone?

Never been to Wichita.

No, I mean with a girl.

You a virgin?

No, I'm a--a gentleman
never kisses and tells.

That a yes to virgin.

I know my way around
the infield, okay?

Oh, really?

Where's a girls button at?

Right underneath
her clitoral hood.

What? I'm right.
It's right underneath the--

Seriously,
where did you learn that?

Oh my, shut up.

It's accurate and sweet
in a gynecological sort of way.

You suck.

Stop, stop.

Stop, stop.

What?

Come here.

What?

That's enough.

Fuck.

So what does your book
say about aiming?

Putting your attention on the
target, I guess,

instead of focusing
on things you can control

like breath, stance,
stuff like that.

Morning.

I'm Fish.

A little well-earned R and R
after the big push.

Your Tour de France.

Bucolic, ain't it?

Nature has taken
her planet back.

Didn't take long either,
less than a year.

Yeah.

Been fascinating watching

the ecology rebalance

now that we're no longer
the apex predator.

Once scarce resources
now flourish in abundance

while other, almost
taken for granted resources,

spark severe competition.

I know, I know.

You think you got yourself
a pretty little partner there.

She's a competitor
just like the rest of it.

Killed Esau's brother
in his sleep.

We don't want to kill nobody,

especially her.

That'd be a waste of resources.

Hell even he Esau
could see that,

and that man carry a grudge,
let me tell you.

How's our baby doing,
it kicking yet?

What baby?

Don't equivocate with me, boy.

Ain't polite.

You seem like a smart kid.

Shit, you'd have to be
to survive this long.

That show you put on for us,
playing dead?

That's some quick thinking.

Someone that sharp

knows when to stay and fight,

when to leave,
conserve your resources.

Leave the girl and
we'll leave you be

to make your own way.

Otherwise,
we're forced to compete.

It ain't personal,

it's Darwinism, son.

I can't catch shit here.

I think you scared
all the fish away.

Enjoy your swim, see you around.

Maybe.

Hm?

You good?

Addison?

It's clear, come on in.

Bed's soft.

It's a roof, I guess.

Where do you think he is?

Probably out hunting,

that's my best guess.

Pickles.

Very delicious.

What are boiled peanuts?

Maybe you should
get a fire going.

I'll do some recon,
maybe get us some more water.

Maybe even snag a squirrel.

Okay.

Hm.

I wonder what's gonna
happen when he find us.

If he ain't back in the morning,
I'll go set some snares.

I saw some good trails
on the hike in.

How long till you reckon
he gets back?

How'd the father die?

Huh?

How'd the father die?

I stabbed him

while he was on me.

In the lung
so he couldn't scream.

Was he one of them?

What are you getting at?

Was he one of them?

The big ones brother.

Oh I'm sorry, was he
a God damn friend of yours?

If I had known that, I would have
continued lettin' him have his way with me.

I ain't saying that.

I ain't saying that at all.

All I'm saying is that
you should have God damn told me

instead of lying about it.

I didn't lie about shit.

Well, you sure didn't
make it known.

That ain't the same as lying.

That's--that's on me, my bad,
my mistake for not asking.

Fuck, Jesus, I don't know.

Is there anything else you've been hiding
from us that's gonna bite us in the ass?

I didn't kill
the big one's brother

and I don't got their baby,
you do.

How nice for you,

how wonderful not getting raped.

How delightful it must be to
not have something inside of you

that you are
so God damn ashamed of

that you wanna bury it
and let it die!

I ain't the bad guy.

You ain't the good guy either.

You ain't the hero,
you're a pussy.

A sweet little innocent kid

that hid from the world
and fell into a pit.

Who went from crying Mommy to
crying Uncle.

You weren't going back
on our deal, now were you?

You don't wanna do that
now, boy.

You fire that thing off,
maybe you'll get one of us.

Shit, maybe even both.

But Esau'll hear for sure.

Shots just get old Esau
all fired up.

At the end of the day,
it's just a waste of bullets.

Where is he?

Where's she?

I don't wanna kill nobody.

We should
all be aligned together.

We all in the same boat,
are we not?

Same pestilent-ridden arc.

This is bigger than you,
boy, can't you see that?

We have an obligation.
We are the chosen few.

We must be fruitful
and multiply.

She ain't yours.

No, you're right.

It's a new world.

She belongs to all of us.

As does what's inside her.

She's our ba--

Son of a bitch.

My heart's pounding.

Is your heart pounding?

How 'bout now?

You hear that thumping
in your ears?

Thump-thump, thump-thump.

Fish, he says killing's only
justified if it's a necessity.

Yes, sir.

He sees it as a sin.

Thing is, Fish ain't here.

Here,

eat this.

It's goat cheese
with stinging nettle.

It's got a bite to it,
but it'll give you a boost.

I've heard so much about you,

I feel like
we're practically kin.

Uh huh, I've seen you,
in the picture.

I've seen you too.

I just can't believe you made it
clear across the state.

With a pregnant girl no less?

Izzy would be proud.

Sh.

Now look at that.

Looks like Zeke shined you up
pretty good.

Eh, no point in trying boy.

Addison.

It's all right.

You okay?

Run.

Ava?

Stay quiet.

One move,

one twitch,

I will shoot a hole
through both of you.

Give me my brother's knife.

Good girl.

I think
he's sweet on you.

That right?

You sweet on her?

Ava!

Are you all right?

Are you all right?

Addie?

Yeah?

You okay?

Are--are you okay?

Yeah.

We're okay.

We're okay.

Addison.

Come on you two,
it's time for dinner.