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We're looking at a very disturbing live shot here.

According to police sources,

we're dealing with aggressive infected individuals

within the airport premises.

Even after two months, the pandemic is unstoppable.

Despite the efforts, new cases appear nationwide.

Symptoms can show sometimes within days or even minutes.

People become uncontrollable raging beasts.

And they're very, very dangerous.

Today, the World Health Organization

officially announced that this is a global pandemic.

We're all going to die!

These people are ill.

They have rights.

And how dare you call them "ferals"?

I say one thing.

Fake news.

The airport quarantine has been breached.

Authorities are asking everyone to stay at home.

Do not go out at this point.

This is real.

This is happening now.

Gun them down, one by one.

We've seen police fleeing the scene

and National Guard soldiers are falling back.

Curfew has been ordered with immediate effect.

Do not try to escape.

Stay where you are and hide.

Duck shot.

So tough.

Hmm.

Getting a little sin on top.

How about a little sucker to stimulate the scalp?

Mom?

- They don't believe that the authorities

are capable of controlling the situation.

Shops are closed, public services unavailable,

and panic reigns...

...in society

and now you want to matter for your own unlawfully.

We can't just shoot them, they're people.

- People, we're attacking their fellow citizens

while you are preaching about civil rights in both

- Mom?

- People, they're not even human.

Sorry, got it?

Your goddamn mind.

- That is not true and you know it.

- We're watching the death of the majority of the country

and the only thing that matters to you is all this crap.

Gotcha.

Ha ha.

- I can't leave without you.

- I know you're strong enough darling.

- I can't do this alone.

- Let me talk to the kids.

- Kids, come here.

Your, Dad wants to talk to you.

- Hey, pumpkin.

- When are you coming home, Daddy?

- I don't know, pumpkin.

You got to help your mom

and get yourselves over to Aunt Carrie's.

- But I don't like Aunt Carrie's.

- I know.

- I'll pick you up as soon as I get out of here, all right?

- OK.

- Don't you worry.

You see, I'm wearing my lucky bracelet

and I can feel its magic right now.

I promise, everything's going to be just fine.

- Bye.

- Give me your bag.

Get this on.

Go, go, go, go, go!

Go, go, go!

Stay close to me.

Abby, Abby.

- No!

Abby.

Abby.

- No.

- All right.

It's OK.

You're safe now.

Come here.

Yeah.

It's OK.

OK.

You're safe now.

OK.

OK.

Close your eyes.

Go over your ears.

Good.

OK.

Get you out of here.

- You know the drill.

Align the sights.

Focus on the reticle.

Breathe.

Place the pad of your finger--

- Remember this, old man?

- Yaki.

- Abigail, let's go.

- Dinner time.

- Finish.

One!

Only, one!

Well, we got 39 seeds that are good for a tropical climate.

The rest we can get in Garden City.

I know a place there.

- It's hard to picture us as farmers.

I bet we'll miss the adventure.

- I'll miss them.

Nothing more.

Oh, and by the way,

I plan to spend most of my time sitting on a beach

sipping orange juice.

- I can't wait to see the ocean.

- Two weeks.

You can cross it off your bucket list.

- A scout?

- Yeah.

So the pack must be nearby.

At least 30 ferals.

Got your gear.

We're moving.

- Wakey, wakey.

Come on.

We're leaving.

- Screw you.

We could...

we could go up north.

We could climb up the old ferris wheel.

- No, it's too big a detour.

- Okay. Ahm...

We could fly to the island.

- I hate flying.

Look, just stick to the plan, okay?

- But what if it wasn't a scout?

Just a lonely feral.

There's no one here except--

- Okay, okay, okay.

Okay.

- Ammo?

- 31 left of the 9 mil and 40 of the 5.56s.

- I can get it.

- Don't rush this time.

Wait for it.

Wait for it.

- No, no, no, no, no.

- Fuck! I told you not to rush.

It's the same pack.

We gotta be close.

Abigail, search the car.

Abigail, let's go.

Here.

Here.

Sorry, pal.

We can't waste any parts.

Nice boots.

May I have?

Ahh!

- Trevor, where are you, mate? Over. (from the radio)

-Pack what's useful. Let's go.

If we're fast enough.

We can make it to the ridge.

And the pack might not see us.

- But they'll see them.

- None of our business.

- We gotta warn them.

- Where are you, man? (from the radio)

Hey?

- Hey, don't answer.

Think a little.

What'll be their first question when they get here?

- They'll ask, when are the others coming?

- Abigail!

Hey!

Abigail!

- Hello!

- What the hell happened here?

- Your friends have been attacked.

- Drop your weapons and get your hands up.

I said drop your weapons and get your fucking hands up.

- All right, man. Take it fucking easy, okay.

- Check it.

- It's okay. We don't want to hurt you.

- Shut up!

- I've got a bad feeling about this.

- She's just a kid.

- I don't like the look of the big guy.

- - Yeah, you know who we hit the most?

Looters.

We're gonna do the same thing to you

that we do to everyone of you scumbags.

We're gonna rip you off, break your legs,

and leave you here to fucking rot.

- You misunderstand.

- Oh, we do, you little bitch.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Don't do it. Put it down.

Put it down.

Don't do this.

- Take it easy, man.

- Put him down.

- Take it easy.

- Put your guns down.

We don't mean to hurt you.

- Megan! get back in the car.

- Look, we just wanted to warn you.

- Warn us about what?

- The ferals. We got to get out of here.

-Back to the cars. Let go.

- Fuck!

Fuck!

- Ammo.

- Uhm...

16 of the 9 mil and 37 of the 5.56s.

- Dammit, we lost nearly everything.

What the hell were you thinking,

traveling in that condition?

- We ran out of everything so we had to leave.

- But where to?

- Northeast, Dole Colony on the riverside, a boat town.

- How far along are you?

- It's the 35th week.

- What does that mean?

- It means she's close.

- What about you?

Where you going?

- Definitely not Northeast.

- Why not?

- We've been to several colonies

and we've seen the same everywhere.

- Same what?

- Same chaos.

Dammit!

Pop the hood.

- Maybe I can fix it.

- Radiator shot.

We have no spare parts.

- The fuck are you, the geek squad?

- Yeah.

I'm David, by the way.

- Abigail.

And the grumpy guy is Cassius.

- This is Megan.

- Hi.

- So, now what?

- Get your stuff.

We're leaving.

- Just leave it, not worth it.

- To contact the colony.

Let them know that we're coming.

- Looks fine.

Okay, five minutes.

- We need to find a shelter for the night.

Less exposed building.

She won't hold that for long.

- That's the old elementary school.

And the Jackson house is there.

That'll do for the night.

- Let's head camp.

- You sure you don't want any?

- Thanks, but we only eat meat that we hunted

because of the infection.

- Um, we'd like to thank you for helping us.

Can't imagine what would have happened if you hadn't come.

- I can.

- Tell me about the place you lived.

What was it like?

- It was just an ordinary farm.

Far from everything.

- There were times when it was 40 of us, but then...

- But then the Grim Reaper came.

- And the colony?

What do you know about it?

- We talked to them on the radio

and they have plenty of water and food

and they even have doctors.

They pulled a couple of shipwrecks together.

Now over 100 people live on the water.

- How far is it?

- It's about a week's travel.

It's risky.

But we voted and the majority decided to go.

- Because we couldn't stay.

You know, the ferals killed so many.

After the last attack, we had to burn down

a whole wheat field just to stop them.

We had almost nothing left.

The boat town is the only safe place.

And you?

How did you survive?

- Because we never stopped.

And Cassius taught me everything.

To hunt, to survive,

and even the most important thing.

We're better off alone.

You can only count on yourself.

- Tell me this is not your plan.

To just wander around until the end of time.

- No, we are headed to the west coast.

Then to the island's federal.

- Okay. So...

this is where your friends were killed.

This is where we are now.

I wouldn't recommend the old road 50.

But if you had North here,

you'd get out of the city.

- And the 55 here.

- Take you to the river.

- Uhm..

We thought we'd go together?

You'd come with us?

- Yeah.

- Naha.

That's not a good idea.

- Why not?

- Well.

- Because we're the only survivors in the area.

And when the pack finishes the feast from your friends,

which can happen any minute now, they'll remember us.

So, I wanna be as far away as possible when that happens.

Got it?

- I thought we were far enough.

- Far enough?

Far enough don't exist, sweetheart.

That's why we don't join.

That's the trick.

I suggest you do the same.

- I'm sorry, it's just.

- We have to start the collection over.

It'll take months before we can leave.

- Why don't we check out the colony?

- We've seen enough.

Why would this be any different?

- We could use the company.

Maybe these people are different.

- People are the same everywhere, Abigail.

No matter whether it's north, south,

or some shitty boat town.

- Still, we can't just leave them alone.

You said back in the old days,

people would help each other.

You said that was a good thing.

- And still, the world is full of the bodies

of selfless people.

- Whatever.

I'm giving them my gun and some ammo

so at least I can sleep well.

- Sleep well?

How the fuck are you gonna sleep well

after the mess you made today?

Did you even consider it the fact

that we nearly died at the mine?

- We didn't!

- No thanks to you!

Fuck Abigail, get off your high horse.

You'll get us into trouble again next time, just think.

Fucking think before you act.

- Thanks for today's lesson.

It was really useful.

I'll be on watch.

- Blackbeard one, Blackbeard one.

This is Papa Hotel five, over.

Blackbeard one, Blackbeard one.

This is Papa Hotel five, over.

Can't sleep, huh?

Me neither.

It's chilly.

That was really amazing back in the valley.

I mean, those moves.

Really amazing.

- It was luck?

Pure luck.

Problem of luck is that eventually you run out of it.

- I don't know what I would do if there was no way out.

- It's easy.

- It was a serious question.

- So was the answer.

This,

this is my plan B.

Even has my name on it.

- Really?

- No.

Still, it's mine.

- Well this is mine.

Hey, that's not a bad plan either.

- Hey man.

- Oh yeah, it's nothing.

I just, I twisted my ankle.

And you know, it's nothing compared

to what she's going through.

I know she blames herself for what happened.

She was so convinced we get to the colony.

She convinced everyone else.

I'm just glad that today we survived.

We'll help you get to the colony.

- Time to move on.

Come on.

- We must rest.

- Look, if we stop, we die.

- I remember this place.

We used to come here alone with my dad.

- Yeah?

- There's a civil airport a couple of miles away.

My dad had a small plane there.

We used to fly it all the time.

- Oh, you think that some plane that's been lying around

for years is gonna fly?

- There used to be dozens of planes.

Lots of spare parts.

- We could do it.

- We don't have time for this.

- Still, we can't just walk for days.

- Look, I know a place in the town.

If the tools are still there, we'll figure out something.

Old cars, bikes, whatever, we'll see.

- At this pace, we won't get there until sunset.

The airport is only about an hour's walk.

- All right.

Let's give it a try.

- Give it a try.

Look, there's one road to the airport.

If we get surrounded there, it's over.

Then walking will be the least of our problems.

- Well, it's just your opinion.

Let's have a vote.

Who's for?

It's decided then.

Come on, darling.

- They've been shot.

Not long ago.

Check inside.

We've got two minutes.

Take only what's useful.

- We must eat something.

We haven't stopped since this morning.

- We'll eat the airport.

- Why?

- 'Cause we're not alone.

- Sorry.

- Ah, might not kill us.

- Oh, coffee.

We have to try it.

- Bingo!

- Not much use to them, that's all.

- Thanks.

- I'm sorry you were arguing because of us.

- Oh, it wasn't because of you.

Do you have a name for the baby?

- Not yet.

But I'm not afraid we won't find a name.

MEGAN: I fear that my child will have to crop alone.

Living in constant uncertainty.

I just want someone to be with her, to look after her.

And I gave my life for that.

- You see?

Nothing.

That's unlucky.

- We should turn back?

- No, no we shouldn't.

That'd be a fucking stupid idea.

Here, We have to find a path.

- Okay, asshole.

- Fuck you.

That's enough.

- David, relax.

What the hell are you doing?

- Hey, that's where my dad's hangar used to be.

How do we open it?

- If we can fix it, we can get there in a couple of hours.

- Uh-huh.

And where did we land the plane?

- We'll cross that bridge when we get there.

- Uh-huh.

- Just in case.

- Okay.

- We're gonna look around, okay?

You gonna be all right?

- Yeah.

- What do you say to Belle or Benedict if it's a boy?

- First of all, it's definitely a boy.

And secondly, Benedict.

Sounds like some kind of troubadour or something. 5

All right, it's fine.

How about Sandra and Samuel?

- Dammit.

- Easy, David, you can do it, it's okay.

- I can't fucking--

- Let me see.

- It's okay, it's okay, sit back, darling.

It's all right.

- Let me see, come on.

My God, You hit it.

I'm gonna fix this shitty airplane.

I'm gonna get us to the boat town, okay?

- Well, did you find anything?

- Nope.

He can fix it, right?

- Well, you're the aviation expert, right?

How should I know?

Hate that I'm always right.

- Come on, let's move.

- Fucking hell.

- Nearly there.

- What is it now?

- I don't know and I don't care.

No, I don't.

- Where can we take off?

Why isn't the plane ready?

It's a fucking the airplane.

- Are you okay?

- No, we got three minutes.

- Wait, what happens in three minutes?

- They're coming.

- No, no, no, we won't be ready.

- They're coming.

- I don't wanna die here, honey.

Please hurry up.

- Yeah, you probably should have started with that.

- Maybe, but it's all the same now, isn't it?

- 60 seconds, be ready.

- Co, go, go.

- Can anybody pray?

- I was bothered who live without there.

- This is the wrong word.

- Just go!

- It won't help

- Let's go, move it.

Come on!

- It's too slow.

- They're gonna catch this.

We gotta go faster, we're not gonna make it.

- They're catching us.

- Cot it.

- The carburetor.

- The red button.

- Do it!

- Okay, that's it.

- All right, all right.

All right, all right.

- That was close.

- I know.

Oh my God.

- You got it, you got it.

- Oh.

- Well done, Abby.

- Oh my God.

- Hey, what's happening?

- I can't hold it.

- What?

- What the fuck?

-Don' know what to do.

- Abigail, you're gonna land this thing,

or we're all gonna die.

- What?

Over there, over there.

- Okay, okay.

- We're going down.

- Ready for impact, okay?

- Okay.

- You all right?

- Yeah.

- Told you I needed more time.

Okay, gotcha.

Okay.

- Okay, let's just go.

- No, let's find some ways to rest that need, okay?

Okay, okay.

All right, all right, let's go.

Fucking, hate flying.

- All right, new plan.

We're here.

The riverbank and the colony

are on the other side of these hills.

Now we can get there in two days.

Ammo.

- Um...

- Seven and eight?

- Seven and eight?

Okay, let's get some rest.

We'll leaving, first light.

- Are you still mad at me?

- How can I stay mad at you?

Sleep well, my love.

- Chicken.

Yum.

Sorry I got hungry.

Thank you.

So good.

Wait.

A little thank you.

- You know, you remind me of my wife.

Whenever she had something to say, she could never hide it.

Those little wrinkles dancing on the edge of her lips.

- Busted.

- I know what you're thinking.

But you know what's right for us better than we do.

We rely on each other.

That won't change, even if we help you.

- She's stronger than you think.

- Yeah.

It's not about that.

- What then?

- I killed her mom.

And her brother.

How else could I make it up to her?

But to look after her.

- I'm sorry.

I really am.

But you saved her as well.

And that's enough.

In this world it is.

- You know, there was this kid,

three months after the infection.

Jimmy.

Now his mom had gotten so stoned

that she didn't even wake up when a feral

was skinned on her body.

We saved him.

He's a good kid.

A smart kid.

And a cheeky little rascal at the same time.

He never listened to me.

Well, one day a feral bit his finger clean off

you know what happens when a wound doesn't

hit an artery, right?

It takes days until you totally transform.

He was the first.

And the last that I ever watched go through that.

Never again did I wait for the transformation.

And there was Patrick

Sarah.

Sometimes you just gotta run

and only worry about yourselves.

Joe.

Linda.

That was the first time I watched someone die.

Rather than lose the other.

Jess.

Jess.

She simply grabbed a rope when she couldn't

take it any longer and...

Sometimes I feel that...

I don't have the space

for all the faces in my brain.

Dying.

Dying is nothing.

Losing someone who is important to you.

That's different.

- Yeah, you know sometimes you just don't need more space.

Sometimes it's just about letting them go.

You did everything you could, Cassius, I can tell.

It's time to let her stand on her own two feet.

Don't worry, you trained her really well.

Just trust her.

She will always be there.

They always are.

- Hey,

thanks for the gift.

Now, let's get some sleep, huh?

Got a tough day tomorrow.

- Yeah.

- This place has been farmed.

Must be people around.

- Ahh!

- What is it?

Are you okay?

Oh my Cod, you're burning up.

Are you okay? - I just need some rest.

- Let me see.

Change your bandage.

- Stop, I'm all right.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

- Don't say a fucking word, jackass.

When me gonna tell?

- Tell what?

- Tell what?

I should kill you right here, right now.

Give me one good reason why I shouldn't shoot you right

this fucking second.

- Cassius, we found something.

- Yeah, me too.

Coming.

Put yourself together.

Think about how you'd like to die.

You have that choice for now.

- Who are you and what do you want?

- Abigale, stop.

- We are peaceful travelers.

We just need some rest.

- There's nothing here to take.

- Abigail, hey.

- My name is Abigail.

We are travelers with a pregnant woman.

We just need a little help.

- All right, that's far enough.

- Have you med and some...

something to eat.

We can even pay you if you ask a reasonable price.

- All right, put all your weapons in the chest.

You too.

You two, come up here where I can see you in the light.

Uh-uh, all of them.

That's better, thank you.

Well, come on inside then.

- Well...

...welcome to my humble abode.

Oh gosh, needless to say,

I rarely get visitors these days.

When was the last time?

Cod only knows.

- You have electricity.

- I do, yes.

Not much, just enough for my research.

- You're some kind of scientist,

- I am, I...

...graduated as an engineer.

Myself and my wife, we did our research together.

- Your wife?

Huh, where is she?

- Fortunately, I have plenty of books.

I've figured everything out for inside the house.

I have geothermal electricity, which provides hot water.

- Hot water?

You have hot water?

- Oh, I have everything you need, my dear.

Except meat.

I don't eat anymore

but I have my own vegetables and fruit.

I even have some bread.

It's a little bit dry, but the old flavors,

you can't beat them, can you?

Now don't get too used to it,

otherwise we won't be able to get rid of you, will I?

Well, what are you waiting for?

Come on, take a seat.

Sorry about the wait,

here you go.

- Yes, thank you.

- Bon appetit.

- Hey.

- Hey.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

And I just sometimes ask myself how I'm gonna hold out.

- Listen.

Everything's gonna be just fine.

- I'm scared.

Since we've been here, I don't feel the baby moving.

- Trust me...

Once we get there, you won't keep that big boy in sight.

- Or a big girl.

- Or a big girl.

- Or a big girl.

Cassius.

Promise me, if anything happens to me,

you look after her, please.

- I promise.

Thank you.

- Cheers!

Well, non-alcoholic for the mother to be.

- Thank you.

- And a little homemade surprise for the rest of you.

Oh, it's an excellent year.

I'm very proud of it.

Cheers!

- Mm.

- Mm. - Cheers.

- Cheers. - Cheers.

- So, uh, how long you been living here?

- Me?

Over 20 years. Yes.

First with my wife, for now, uh, well,

now I'm on my own, yes.

And what about yourselves? Where are you headed to?

- To the colony.

- Oh, brilliant idea. Yes, I speak to

them from time to time through my radio.

- How come you're not with them?

Surely your knowledge would come in handy at the colony.

- Oh, that's very kind of you, dear.

But I think I'm better off here.

I mean, even before civilization, how shall I say,

disappeared into the abyss.

Now, I was never impressed by crowded cities

and all that kind of ostentation.

I mean, we used to go there for work,

but real life is here far away from all that.

- Yeah. Yeah, I hear you, buddy.

- Yes, I mean, don't misunderstand me.

I have no problem with the people at the colony.

And I am sure it's a very nice, cosy place these days.

I just don't understand all that fitful adherence

to, you know, the old things.

I mean, there was chaos even before.

- Excuse me?

- Oh, come on, you know what I mean.

How we got here?

Over seven billion people,

all selfishly trying to one-up each other

and not giving a shit about the consequences.

I mean, Christ, there wasn't even enough food and water.

But, oh, no, we all had to have another one of this

and another one of that,

scrounging around until the end of days.

I mean, what happened was necessary

- Yeah, but it was still awful.

- Well, that's besides the point, my darling.

It was heavenly for the virus.

And as for us human beings, well,

it was just the next stage in our evolution.

- Next stage?

- Don't you see?

The strong have survived.

And, my friends, only the strong should survive.

- That sounds cruel.

- Oh, don't you worry about me. It's just my opinion.

I mean, one violent world replaced by another.

The Neanderthal was overtaken by the homosapien.

Evolution didn't stop, and it's not going to stop now.

- How on earth can you compare this to evolution?

- Life doesn't care about opinions, my dear.

Especially not ours.

I mean, come on, we did deserve the punishment.

We thought we were so superior, but, I mean, a top predator.

That uses up all its own resources,

prays on those of others.

It's destined for annihilation.

Evolution is always a correction.

Homo sapiens cruentus.

- Somehow I get the feeling that you're on their side.

- I am just a realist, my friend.

I mean, all our attempts have been in vain.

There is nothing we can do.

In a few generations, we won't

even be here to remember all of this.

Back to the instincts of the beasts,

from civilized naivety in a matter of moments,

hours,

days.

- I'd much rather die than live like this.

- Oh, no, you wouldn't, my dear.

Living's always better than dying.

- What about a cure?

There could be one, right?

- No, unfortunately, there is none.

The moment that virus enters your body,

it's over, finito.

Might as well just shoot

yourself in the head, but why would you?

- Because that's no life.

- And who decides?

Even human beings only ever want to survive.

So simple.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm okay.

- Oh, don't you worry about him.

He just needs a little rest and he'll be just fine.

You won't even remember this little

inconvenience that I can promise you.

I'd love to offer you all another drink,

but unfortunately,

we haven't got much time left.

- Ah, I thought so.

- Do you know what this is?

- Well, let's just say it's a special kind of dog whistle

that only works on the infected.

So my question is--

- What are you?

- Hey.

- Hey.

Where are we?

What do you want with us?

- Radio frequency.

Motivator test 18.

Participants four travelers

two male two female.

One of them is pregnant.

Condition of the subjects.

Satisfactory.

- Hey.

What's going on?

- Drug us.

- Please don't hurt us.

We never cause you any harm.

- It doesn't matter now, my darling.

I've got plans for you.

- What plans?

- Even I can't skip the tests.

Now, who knows what this is?

This little wristlet,

I mean, it's a sound frequency that the infected

are unable to bear.

Or if I change it, unable to resist.

I need no fence, nor do I need weapons.

I need no other protection.

- You could save others.

Why don't you help them?

- Now, why would I want to do that when I've got other plans?

- You really are crazy!

- I know what you think.

You think I'm the bad guy.

But I am merely the shepherd of this brand new world.

The time of mankind has gone.

You bloody bust.

- Oh, by the way, since you asked,

don't you want to meet my wife?

Anyway, I'm eager to find out what you're capable of.

Particularly because you've been bitten.

- What?

- No!

- It's all this.

Mother fucker.

Come on, let's go!

Abigale, get the car keys!

- No!

- You idiot!

- Stop it!

- Look, you knew damn well he can't come with us.

- Let me help, while I can.

- Tell me why I shouldn't fucking kill him!

- Because it's not up to us.

Not yet.

We gotta go.

- What happened? - My water just broke.

- You broke my nose.

- Who fucking who?

That's Alicia's problem, this tough guy.

- The baby's coming.

- Hold on!

- There.

Lights.

- It's a colony.

- Everybody out!

- Out of ammo!

- Go, I'll buy you some time.

- No. No.

- I always next to you.

- Tell that big boy I love you. Okay?

- Come on!

Hey!

- Go! Go!

- Run!

- Go!

- Wake up.

Hey!

Hey!

Hey, help!

We should help them.

- Quiet.

Just wait.

- Hey!

Hey, help!

- Shh, you can do this.

You can do this.

Well done.

Breath! Breath!

- She needs to rest.

Leave her.

- That was nice, man.

- You didn't get bite, did you?

- No.

- All right.

We're still gonna check you.

- Go ahead.

- Shoot them all?

- Sure did.

No worries, man.

You're safe.

Welcome to the King's Harbor.

- The King's Harbor?

What fucking shithole?

- Keep an eye on them.

- All right, boss.

- I will do.

You see, my friend,

living is always better.

- Stop!

Right there.

My name's George, head of the colony.

I can't tell you how glad we are that you guys are here.

We thought there was no one else alive except for us

and that loony scientist.

Where are you from?

The woman.

Megan. She comes from a distant colony.

And we've--we've been traveling.

- I see.

Don't worry about your past.

Some folks here might be worried you brought some infection

or that you cut their throats in their sleep.

But that's not true, right?

- No.

Of course it's not.

Anyway, there's nothing here to be taken.

And I hear you guys are clean.

I am personally very happy for

all the helping hands we can get.

All the helping hands we can get. - (quietly) Com on!

- Now go get some rest.

You've had a tough day.

- Where are you going?

- I need some time on my own.

- Hey,

don't wander off.

We're moving on. First light.

- What if I don't want to move on?

- It always starts like this, Abigail.

First, everything is exciting.

Everyone is nice.

Then it turns out that they're also just humans.

Listen, you saw the way the men were looking at you.

- Come on.

I can protect myself.

- Still, we're not staying.

That's it.

Discussion is over.

- It's over?

You're not my dad! Don't tell me what to do!

I'll stay if I want to.

- Hey, hey, hey.

The past couple of days, how many times

did we merely die because of you, huh?

Because you didn't listen to me.

I told you.

We're better off alone.

- You are better off alone.

You.

Not me anymore.

- The baby's fine.

But the woman's not gonna make it.

She's only got a couple of hours left.

She wants to talk to you.

- Hey!

Look at her.

She's beautiful.

- Hello.

Hope.

- Hope?

- That's what she brought to our life.

You can see her grow up and become a strong woman.

But if I don't,

I need you to look after her.

Just like you looked after Abigail.

- I--

- Please.

I know you kept your promise.

And you brought her to safety.

I know you'll do everything.

Just promise me.

You'll teach her

how to stand on her feet.

Please.

- I promise.

- I'm sorry for your loss.

Can-- can I?

- Um,

sure, sure.

- I'll be back with her in a short while.

Okay?

- So what are you think

about a little old fashion revenge

- Fight!

- You like it?

Well, then, what I'm going to show you

will knock your socks off.

- Wouldn't be a good idea.

- Why? What is it?

- It's our little safeguard,

a plan B, if you will.

The entire boat town is mined,

just in case, the ferals ever did enter.

- But then you'd die as well?

- Not necessarily.

- What is it?

- Back in the old days, a huge dam was being built here,

so they tunneled under the river.

The dam was never completed, but the tunnel remained.

And we've connected it to the boat town.

- Connected?

Are there guards?

Is it safe?

- Sure it is.

We've closed down the other end.

If we're attacked, we can escape.

- Wow.

- Wow it is.

- What do you think?

Are you and your dad going to stay with us?

- Don't know.

And he's not my dad.

- Really?

Seemed like he deeply cared for you.

Quite an unusual thing around here.

- Good morning, my friend.

- Happy hunger, Saint.

- We've got to keep them back.

- Wait.

It's too late.

Take the people down to the tunnel.

Let's see how your plan B works.

Go find a higher position.

You stay here and cover them.

- And you?

- I'm going to go find Cassius.

- Move! Move!

- Move!

Move!

Move!

Hey, hey, hey!

Have you seen the girl who came with me?

- No, no, give it to me.

- Look, keep her safe.

- I will, I promise.

- Move, move, move, move!

- I'm out.

- Fuck, me too.

- We can't hold them.

- Everyone escape.

- Use the tunnel.

- Go to the bunker.

- Where are you, old man?

- Let's get out of here.

- Thanks.

- Go, move, move, move!

- Look out!

- DOWN!

- We've got to go.

The whole shit holds Pick to blow.

- What do you want from us?

- You people just can't accept your fate,

and the desperate are dangerous.

We'll soon be together in a safer world.

- No, no, no, no.

- Ow.

Are you ready?

No!

No!

It can't be!

No!

No!

No!

No! No!

- Fuck your evolution.

- Let's do it, man.

- Abigale. Come on!

Go! Go!

Go!

Come on, Abigail.

Move, move, move.

Go, go, go.

- Not yet.

The girl hasn't come out yet.

- There.

- Five,

four.

- Let's do it, man.

- Thank God.

- What?

It's nothing.

- OK.

Take it easy.

All right.

- Don't move.

Don't you think about it?

- OK.

- Don't move.

- All right.

All right.

OK.

Just lower your weapon, OK?

- The sword.

- Lower your weapon.-- - I'm fine.

- OK.

All right.

- But what do we do now?

- A new home was waiting for us.