All language subtitles for Helix (2014) - S01E04 - Single Strand (1080p BluRay x265 Celdra)_Track03._PGS-eng

They shut off communications with us.
They want to starve us out of here.

Hatake and the CDC
have abandoned us.

There is no treatment, no cure.

We are forced to take matters
into our own hands.

The CDC hasn't abandoned us.

They'll be back as soon as
they figure out how to help us.

They are not coming back,
they left us down here to die.

Only we will not go down
without a fight.

On this level, there is a control node
for the CO2 removal system.

- We can override it.
- Can't they just filter in air from outside?

It's 60 below out there and
everything past the main entrance...

...is sealed up like a spaceship
to prevent contamination.

But if we shut off
the oxygen scrubbers...

...they run out of air upstairs
in six hours max.

- So do we.
- Level R is much larger.

Fewer people, bigger air pocket.
Enough to outlast them if they want to...

- ...how do you say it, "play chicken"?
- This is a terrible idea.

We need to focus
on re-establishing communication.

This is communication.

The base is full of hazardous materials
and an even more hazardous infection.

You're endangering
every single person--

Thank you for your input, Dr. Walker...

...but it's time, I think,
you found a new place to bunk.

Do you even know if this was
an accident or was it intentional?

I have my people
investigating as we speak.

That's just great.
And how do we control this outbreak...

...without communication
with the outside world?

You have access to the top minds
and equipment in the world here.

That sounds like you don't plan
to repair the satellite dish.

It took a top-tier military contractor...

...two months in scaffolds
to put up that equipment.

It doesn't just get fixed.

How long before
somebody notices we're dark?

- We have periodic resupply drops.
- Am I the only one here alarmed by this?

We have people down on Level R,
including one of my own...

...locked up with
a week's worth of supplies.

You're the one
who wanted to seal that floor.

Temporarily. When I thought
we could call for reinforcements.

If this is a long-term situation...

...we have to provide those people
with some standard of care.

I barely had the manpower to stop one of
those vectors from infecting half the base.

We can't risk re-opening that floor.

We are dealing with something
we've never seen before.

So we just abandon
the sick and the dying?

Yes.

Dr. Jordan.

Yes. Dr. Van Eigem.

You tested me yesterday.
Can I come in?

Sure.

- How can I help you?
- I don't wanna go to Level R.

You won't, you tested negative.

And you haven't gotten
any false results? Any variances?

- No, I designed the test myself.
- Are you sure?

- Yes, of course.
- l mean...

...are you really sure?

Hatake's not budging. He intends
to leave the infected downstairs...

...with whatever food and supplies they
can scrounge until there's a treatment.

Poor Julia.

What happened
to calling in reinforcements?

With the com-link down,
we're blacked out and dead to the world.

He did say something
about periodic resupply drops.

- He say how periodic they are?
- No. Man's playing his own game...

...and he isn't sharing the playbook.
You know that. We're on our own.

All we have going for us
is our rapid response test to the virus.

- Sorry. I had to babysit a PSR assay.
- Yeah, and the dog ate my homework.

Hey, we're all feeling the pressure
but we need to stay on point here.

A lot of people in for a lot of suffering
if we don't step it up.

- Doreen, your progress on the source?
- Strong possibility of zoonotic transfer.

Only question is, was it a monkey
to human or the other way around?

- I need more than that.
- Okay.

Sarah?

I'm picking up Walker's
analysis of the Narvik samples.

I have the DNA sequencers
going 24/7...

...and I'm running multiplex
ligation-dependent probe amplifications...

- ...for all known virulence factors.
- Good.

The sooner we have a viable treatment
option, the sooner we get Julia back.

Just remember that.
I'm gonna check on my brother.

The morphine isn't helping.

I know the symptoms,
Dr. Duchamp, he's dying.

We need to start
the SODRA immediately.

The SODRA treatment has never been
tested on human beings, not once.

That doesn't mean it won't work,
it's a universal antiviral.

I wish we had time for testing,
but we don't.

If it were your brother,
wouldn't you try everything you could?

Killing a human being with an untested
treatment, it's unconscionable.

It's up to next of kin
to give informed consent...

...when the patient has left
no clear directives.

Even in the case of a highly
experimental treatment.

I consent.

Major Balleseros.

I heard about your satellite dish,
hell of a thing.

Are you out of your mind?

I like to think I'm bringing a little sanity
to the proceedings.

Keeping the word from getting out
on this shit show is my imperative.

I also have imperatives.

I've been waiting to hear what yours
might be since I got here.

Before the CDC or one of your scientists
shares it with the rest of the world.

My work here is protected,
even from you.

Not anymore.

You made a virus that does everything
other than what you advertised.

You don't have the intellectual capacity
to evaluate my work.

You want things to get easier?

Produce the results
you promised our employers.

Environmental alert.

- What's going on?
- Atmosphere sensor alert.

Environmental alert.

- CO2 levels are rising.
- Environmental alert.

Someone's shut off
the oxygen scrubbers.

- Is that bad?
- Environmental alert.

Only if you like breathing.

The control node is 30 metres
from the old thermogenics lab.

It was engineered with analog override
switches for the oxygen scrubbers.

- System malfunction?
- They used a hardwired code.

My guess is they wanna force us
down to Level R.

It's a blackmail play,
to get us to negotiate.

How much time?

Six hours before
CO2 levels hit the redline.

In two hours we can expect to start
suffering headaches, nausea, vomiting--

All right. Let's get some weapons
and go negotiate.

They'll have an ambush ready.
We'd be taken hostage.

Speak for yourself.

What do we do?

We do nothing.

I will handle this personally.

Like you've handled everything else?

- I'll take a security team downstairs.
- No security team, just you and me.

You're going?

It took many years to build this base.

I won't sit by
while someone tries to destroy it.

Open up.

- Just get it over with, am I infected?
- Headache is a very general symptom.

It's not as if you're hallucinating
or experiencing labile emotions...

- ...and uncontrollable anger.
- Not yet.

Test says you're clear.

What about this?

It's possible that it's a
psychosomatic response to stress.

This is not in my head,
don't you get that?

You need to calm down.

That's easy for you to say.
You're not the one with a deadly disease.

Don't let them send me
down there, please.

If I go down there,
I'll never come back up.

Hey, we're not just sending people
down there to die.

I'm sorry.

That's what you think.
You don't know Hatake.

And you don't know Dr. Farragut.

He's not gonna let
anything happen to us.

I hope I can trust you, Sarah.

Breathe. Breathe, Peter.

It's okay.

Peter, it'll be okay. It'll be okay.

Something wrong
with the dose regulator?

Is there anything I can tell you
to make you stop?

No.

Breathe. Breathe.

- We out of air yet?
- I'm still breathing.

Did you get any results
from that sample I gave you?

You want answers, I want answers,
see how that works?

There's no reason I shouldn't
be telling Alan what's what.

You want me to keep working
on your little pet project?

- Give me a reason.
- Maybe you haven't noticed...

...but there are people that don't want
what's inside this base getting out.

I haven't had nearly enough
sleep, coffee, or cigarettes...

...to deal with any more of this
Fox Mulder crap from you.

Doreen.

If you tell another living soul what I'm
about to say, I end up in a hurt locker.

You mean as opposed
to this paradise?

I'm with a special investigative section
in the Pentagon.

I was sent as part of an internal enquiry
for a black-bag research operation.

Well, why didn't you say so
in the first place?

Don't make me regret this.

Okay.

So your superiors
think the virus is a weapon?

Weapons get rid of the enemy...

...this thing seems to make them
even more dangerous.

We have a hidden base conducting secret
research outside the reach of government.

- No one knows the bigger picture.
- And you think you do?

I heard these germ docs
over at Fort Detrick...

...talking about using viruses
to move DNA around.

- Gene delivery vehicles?
- Yeah, that was it.

What if this virus
is acting like a freight train...

...pulling some
weird-ass DNA behind it?

Maybe you're not as dumb
as you look.

I'll run the virus
through the gene sequencer.

Try to remember
that we are running out of air.

You can take the gas mask off,
the virus isn't airborne.

Are you experiencing any symptoms?
Nausea, fever, black mucus discharge?

I promise, I'm not like him.

If I start going crazy, you have my
permission to beat me to death...

...with that stick you stuck in the door.
Right now, I'd like to thank my rescuer.

Please.

- I'm keeping my gloves on.
- Fair enough.

- What's your name?
- Jaye.

- Just Jaye?
- I'm an MD, PhD, blah, blah, blah.

Got an alphabet soup after my name
if that makes any difference.

It doesn't.

- I'm Julia Walker.
- I know who you are.

You're that CDC chick.

I kind of like the sound of that.

I hate to be a crappy houseguest but you
got anything to eat or drink around here?

Look around. You just got the grand tour.
You like it?

All in all, I'd rather be in Montana.

Hatake stashed MRE lockers
in strategic locations.

- You know, in case shit ever hit the fan.
- Oh, I'd say this qualifies.

Yeah. Yeah.

Two hours, thirty-six minutes, the first
two infusions of the SODRA antiviral...

...have been administered
under the modified Duchamp protocols.

Patient marginally stabilising.

Is this how you wanna go out?

The kid who had the balls to go through
Dad's pockets when he was passed out?

The kid who talked me down
from a fifty-fifty to a 70-30 split...

...and made it seem like
he was doing me a favour?

I would not have survived
if you hadn't been there.

What that man....

What that man did to us.

I owe you this.

And you owe me...

...for that night.

Environmental alert.

Environmental alert.

My head hurts.
Do you have anything stronger?

I've given you the highest dosage
of NSAIDs I can.

I'm not worried about hurting my liver.

Did you recheck
your rapid response tests?

I did.

There's nothing wrong with it.

You said you'd step up
the care packages.

It's not enough to Skype
with me a couple times a week.

Excuse me?

The silences, the pauses.

Why don't you just tell me her name
and get it over with?

There's tons of guys on this ice hole
who'd love to be with me.

Who are you talking to?

My ex-boyfriend,
if he doesn't step up his game.

Did you hear me? Because I'm not
gonna wait around for you to figure it out.

Don't go.

You're hallucinating, which means
that our test doesn't work.

- I need to tell Alan.
- You can't tell.

I can't keep you here, you're sick.

I'm not the only one.

How long have you known
about your tumour?

I don't have a tumour.

Please. I'm an oncologist.

Slurring speech, tremors,
prescription vial of Gabapentin.

I haven't told anyone.

Doctor-patient privilege goes both ways.
It'll be our secret.

- How long does this usually take?
- As long as it takes.

You can't rush these things.
This is the real deal.

Building blocks of life and all that.

It's hard to be patient
listening to your crappy music.

- Please tell me that means something.
- Oh, yes.

Say hello to my little friend.

An RNA map of the virus
should show us what's under the hood.

Weird.

I've never seen this combination
before.

- Meaning?
- Meaning someone designed this virus...

...and it sure as shit
wasn't Mother Nature.

We're looking at the hand of man here.

Proteins specifically designed
to bind the virus to specific cells...

- ...s0 it can deliver its genetic message.
- What's the message?

Can you tell
what they designed it to do?

No.

But I can find out.

Hey, Sarah.

How is he?

At least he has bottled oxygen,
unlike the rest of us.

You okay? You feeling the CO2 yet?

No.

I was going over
the rapid response test.

I was rechecking them and....

Alan?

Peter?

Peter, can you see me?

Of course I can see you.

Who's the pretty one?

Sarah. Sarah, this is my brother Peter.

Sarah, you had something you wanted
to tell me about the rapid response test?

It doesn't work.

What do you mean, it doesn't work?

I was archiving the results and I found
a flaw in the cell line cycling protocol.

We can't trust any of the results.

Are there any infected on this floor?

No.

No one's reported in but we can't trust
that everyone downstairs is a positive.

I'm really sorry I let you down.

- And Walker.
- No. Don't--

- I made a mistake, there's no excuse.
- Right, now you get to fix it.

- Have you isolated the flaw?
- I'm working on it.

All right, work faster.

Then find Hatake and tell him
we need to implement...

...a base-wide retesting protocol,
then open Level R, all right?

The sooner this gets done, the sooner
we can get those people out of there.

Right.

Security's checking in.

People are reporting headaches, fatigue,
which are early signs of CO2 poisoning.

We need to get down
to Level R and handle this.

What am I looking at?

Access granted.

I don't know quite how to say this...

...but things have gone downhill
since you were infected.

No shit?

Peter.

I know you're weak,
but I have so many questions...

...about your work here,
about this place.

Seventy-thirty?
You're not taking any of the risk.

- What?
- Okay, all right, 60-40, final offer.

You never know what's gonna come out
of the old man's pockets.

- Sixty-forty is just fine with me, buddy.
- Okay.

You go hide,
I'll find you when it's done.

I will stay right here with you,
if that's okay.

- It's dangerous.
- I know. It's okay. It's okay.

Fleming's Commander Jamaica rum.

That was the old man's poison.

You'd think a mean scumbag like him
would be a bourbon drunk.

- You ever try that stuff?
- He's dead.

Been gone a long time.
He can't hurt us anymore.

Something about being trapped
in this place...

...I see that bastard
around every corner.

Snake eyes.

- Hey, let us in.
- Not so loud, Jaye.

Shut the hell up.
You're gonna attract the vectors.

- Then open the door.
- We don't have any room.

Bullshit, let us in.

Please.

Do you hear that?

- Let us in!
- Shut up. Come on.

How is he?

Well, he won't talk about much
of anything but our childhood.

- Delirium?
- No.

I mean, he's in and out of it,
but I don't know, it's hard to say.

He just-- He's stuck back there.
Are these the viral load comparisons?

They were declining after the SODRA
infusions took hold, but now....

This looks like the virus
is coming back. With a vengeance.

You knew we were taking a chance.

- I'm sorry.
- But it was working.

I mean, maybe we could
be more aggressive.

We've already given him
a larger dose than any of my studies.

Any more could trigger
a cascade of antiviral toxicity.

There's nothing we can do.

How long does he have?

If you've got anything to say to him...

...take this time
and make the most of it.

Peter, we need to talk about--
The treatment we're trying is...

- Hell, I know that tone.
- ...highly experimental.

Every time Mom turn a turn, you'd
have that sad-sack look on your face.

How bad?

Jesus, don't sugarcoat it.

I'm sorry.

I have to ask some questions.

There are things going on here
that we can't explain.

And you think I can?

Some of it may have
to do with your research.

You were the genius in the family...

...and you couldn't figure out
that I've been doing shit work up here?

What do you mean?

I thought Hatake recruited me
to do next-gen stuff.

- This was gonna be my ticket to the show.
- Just tell me about the virus.

Hatake had me doing animal necropsies
for the other docs.

I was never the alpha.

The only part of my life Hatake
seemed interested in was...

...Julia.

- How did he know about her?
- He's got ears everywhere.

I mean, he was the only one
around here who ever wanted to talk.

I drove you away, I owed you better.

No, you know I'm right.

I could have been there, but I didn't....

I didn't wanna owe you anymore,
not for Dad, not for anyone.

- Don't do that.
- You were the one who stuck up for me.

The one running interference
with the old man.

- I envied you.
- That's why I wasn't there.

- From the moment she showed up--
- That's why the two of you...

...ended up together.

- That night.
- It wasn't just that night.

It was before.

Every once in a while,
when we'd travel to some conference.

Even after you ended things, we knew
we couldn't stop seeing each other.

That's why I came up here.

I couldn't stay away.

I went as far as I could.

I'm so sorry.

He's crashing!

Dr. Hatake?

Gabapentin.

Gabapentin, come on, come on.

Three hours after completion
of SODRA protocol...

...patient experienced cardiac arrest...

...congruent with
overwhelming viremic sepsis.

This time with concomitant catastrophic
decrease in brainwave activity.

Patient has been fitted
with a defib vest...

...Is now intubated and on artificial
respiration in a vegetative state.

It's unlikely that the patient
will regain consciousness...

...or be able to maintain his own life
without the ventilator.

I can feel their hands on me,
dragging me away.

- Please make them stop.
- Close your eyes, close your eyes.

Doctor's orders.

Everything's gonna be fine.

I'm not gonna let them take you,
I promise.

I knew I could trust you
to protect me from them.

- Did I tell you or did I tell you?
- There's enough food here for weeks.

- Do you know what this means?
- Cheese spread three meals a day?

Good thing you know
your way around this base.

Looks like I'm not the only one.

What is it?

It's my initials, Julia Lynn Walker.

- Hell of a coincidence.
- No, itisn't. It can't be.

Can't be what?

It's my writing.

The way I wrote my name
and the flower, evening primrose.

It was my favourite when I was a girl.
It grows in Montana.

I have notebooks full of them.

I did this.

I've been here before.

Environmental alert.

Environmental alert.

Gentlemen.

We need to have a talk.

Put down the weapons,
they won't be necessary.

Forgive us if we don't agree.

Depriving this base of oxygen
iS murder.

What about locking us up with
barely any supplies and no treatment?

It is only a temporary quarantine.

Maybe you should
stay down here with us.

Then we'll see your definition
of "temporary."

You are right.
I'm not standing in your shoes.

I had to make a hard choice.

- You're playing with our lives.
- I'm not.

Your lives are worth no less than mine.

You are lying.

Why else would I come down here
with only one man?

You could kill us both.

If we fight, we die.

Together...

...we survive.

- We have your word?
- My word of honour.

Thank you.

They were about to give up.

Why did you...?

- Why?
- They gave up...

...but they did not surrender.

They were willing to kill us.
Maybe not today.

- They would not have stopped.
- We could have just locked them up.

You shot an unarmed woman
less than 36 hours ago.

- To protect you.
- I just returned the favour.

Dispose of the bodies
and go back upstairs.

- You're not coming?
- I have something to take care of.

Dr. Walker? Why take the risk?

I need you upstairs.

As far as I can see, the genetic message
inside the virus is a massive splice job.

Real cutting-edge,
from animal and human species.

And here's where it gets interesting.

- How is that interesting?
- Because it's completely unknown.

Ran it against
every genetic sequence known to man.

This is a completely
unidentified single strand.

Why would anyone wanna
put that inside of us?

I don't have a clue,
but it scares the crap out of me.

There's some trait
that they want us to manifest...

...and this disease
is a way to force it in.

The people who designed this virus
wanna change us from the inside out.

I mean, I may not be perfect,
but I like what I am.

I like you too, Doreen.

Well, we're not infected yet.

We'll take this to Alan,
get to the bottom of it...

...stop whoever's doing this
before they cause any real damage.

Hey, what's wrong?

This was your idea to begin with.

You were right.

I know.

Sorry, Doreen. I'm so sorry.