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FATHER JUDE: What's the gig?

CARDINAL: From now on, you'll
be investigating the Second
Coming of Christ.

JAMIE: She's my birth mother.
She tells me if I have a twin,

if I can find him,
I find Layla.

I kind of escaped.

You can't tell me that!
I'm in the White House!

(SPEAKING ITALIAN)

LEANNE: Yeah, this
gon' be fine,

like Driving Miss Daisy,
only without all that
civil rights bull...

Shut up!

Hey, Ariel.

Give me one good reason

why I shouldn't
rip your balls off.

JAMIE: Okay.
Time to face facts.

I will never swim
with dolphins,

see the sun rise
over the Taj Mahal,

or get round to
putting those shelves
up in the kitchen.

Why? 'Cause it's
the end of the world.

REPORT: (ON TV)
One minute now. One minute.

These pictures coming
live to us from Hubble.

JAMIE: I know what
you're thinking.

"Cheer up, you're one
of the lucky ones."

My question is, am I?

I mean, have you seen
who else is in here?

Who are these people?

Are we the future of mankind?
I mean, seriously?

REPORTER: Thank you all for
watching. I hope we'll meet
again.

GAINES: Ladies and gentlemen,
welcome to Operation Saviour.

Our work here is secret,
so, I now require you to
surrender all devices

that allow contact with
the outside world.

No one tweets, blogs, or
sends carrier pigeons.

Now, you may be the
world's finest minds,

but there's no point in
dreaming unachievable dreams.

We need to use
existing technology,
existing weaponry.

So, be realistic.

Compromise. We report
to the UN in two days.

The timescale will
dictate our approach.

Uh, I'm his uncle.

I know it's chaos out
there, but any sign,

give me a call, please.

GAINES: Now, many of you
may find these statements
overly optimistic...

MAN: (ON TV) We believe that
the video proves McNeil

is part of a larger
terrorist network.

We now believe she's
armed and dangerous,

and poses a significant
threat to national security.

We are therefore asking
people to remain vigilant.

If you see her, please
call 911 immediately.

Is this really necessary?

Girl, we're wearing
prison uniforms.

Okay, what's the plan?

Oh, um, well, let me think.

I'll take the guards
out with my nunchucks,

while you disable
the motion sensors.

Does that sound good, Batman?
"What's the plan?"

The plan is run over there

and grab as many of
those damn clothes

as you can without
getting caught.

It's gonna take us a week
just to get to my place.

A week?

I thought we were talking,
like, one or two days?

Now, how you think we're
gonna do that, huh?

We gotta dump cars
every few hours,

gotta stick to the back
roads. It adds up.

Tennessee is only
halfway for me.

I have got to get to
Spike before Ariel does.

Well, it ain't gonna
happen at all if you
get caught, now, is it?

JAMIE: No, please.
You've got it all wrong.
I'm not who you think I am.

What's the magic word, Ariel?

I don't know because
I'm not Ariel.

I'm Jamie, I'm his twin.

I'm just trying
to find my wife.
I think he has her!

I'm hoping that my birth
mother knows where he is.

Her name is Mary,
she abandoned me
when I was a baby,

and this is the only address
I have for her. That's why...

You really haven't
changed, have you?

Everything is still a lie.

Hurry up and
don't make a sound.

(TOY SQUEAKS)

(DOG BARKING)

Crap!

MAN: Gilda, what is it, boy?

(TOY SQUEAKS)
(DOG BARKING)

MAN: Leave them rabbits alone!

Oh, oh!

Hello, puppy.
It's okay, it's okay.

(TOY SQUEAKS)

Oh, my God, how many
toys does this dog have?

Run!

Dumbass.
Oh, my God!

Oh, no! Oh, no!
Good doggy, good doggy...

(DOG BARKING)

Gilda! Scram!

(GUN COCKS)

Don't you move
a muscle, missy.

Now, once again,
what is the magic word?

(WHIMPERS)

See? It is you,

because only you could
have done what you did,

and still not know the
word I want to hear.

Mate, the magic
word's "sorry".

Is it? Okay.
I'm sorry, then.

"I'm sorry, then"?

You arrogant prick.

You know...

I vowed one day
I'd see you grovel.

Now, do it properly.

Sorry.

Nope, not feeling it.

(WHIMPERS)
I'm really sorry!

A little more humility.

From the bottom of my heart.

Come on, Ariel!
I apologise from
the bottom... Sorry!

Go on then, nail him.
(GASPS)

She's not going to do it.

I can see it in her eyes.

(BOTH YELL)

Okay, now, listen.
That was my bad.

I misjudged that.

Whoa. (GROANS)

This wasn't supposed
to happen. (GROANS)

Please don't call
the police, sir.
I'm not a bad person.

Yeah, why you in prison then?

My son made a mistake.

He broke in somewhere
that he shouldn't,
and I took the blame.

My ass.
No, it's true.

The only thing I'm
guilty of is bad parenting.

God knows I tried.

Oh, God, I can't go back
to jail. I'm so afraid
to die alone in there.

I just want to be with
my family at the end.

You can understand
that, can't you?

CELINE: Are you
kidding me, Father?

Is this some kind of joke?

Believe me, the minute
the airlines get their
act back together,

we are back in economy.

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FATHER JUDE: Our first case.

That's exciting.

What's wrong?

Nothing. I just
never flew before.

Really? You're kidding.

That's adorable.

If you get scared, I'll
let you hold my hand.

That won't be
necessary, thank you.

Really great research,
by the way.

I'm in danger of
looking professional.

But in the future,

I will not need this,

this,

and that.

We have 32 days.

If you spend that kind
of energy on each case,

you're going to be burnt out.

But the medical evidence?

Celine, I love your
love of the rational,

but you get that
we're beyond that now.

We're investigating
false messiahs.

Or little giraffe girls.

If people are willing
to believe this crap,
do you really think

they can engage in
a rational debate?

They can't.

So, we fight fire with fire.

So, we are just
digging up dirt,

like, uh, tabloid X

and their sleaze?

Celine, in the real world,

it is always about
money or sex.

And when it comes
to the devout,

99% of the time,
it's about sex.

It's a fact.

No, this is nonsense.

Sex is a natural urge.

And you put a lid on that,
it seeps out the sides.

In unexpected, and sometimes,
spectacular ways.

Well, I put a lid
on it. I'm okay.

What? I am.

You took the vows, too.

Yes, but that was different.

I was young and I had
plenty of time to get
it out of my system.

But if you've never done
it, it's much easier for
it to become a hang-up.

(GROANING)

Give us the key.

If you let us out, we can
drive you to the hospital.

Why should I trust
you, though?

Because A, I'm not Ariel,

and B, you still
hold the trump card.

You know where
Mary is, I don't.

Or, you know, you could
just do this on your own.

How's that working
out for you so far?

Here. (GROANING)

Here, take it.

Don't worry. It suits you.

CROWD: Jane Doe! Jane
Doe! Jane Doe! Jane Doe!

Okay, I see your point.
We have moved beyond reason.

(CROWD CONTINUES CHANTING)

MAN: It's a miracle!
It's a miracle!

Jane Doe! Jane Doe! Jane Doe!

(SPEAKING POLISH)

So, you've been busy?

Yes.

Last 48 hours have been
crazy. Mainly suicides.

(CRACKING)

So, tell us about Jane Doe.

Approximately six
years old, speaks English,
but won't tell us her name.

She was in car crash two
nights ago, with woman

we assume is mother,

but no ID, so who knows?

And she was dead
when she arrived?

Yes. I examined her myself.
Sent body down here.

(SHARP CRACK)

Tomasz was on shift.

He put her in a drawer.

An hour later, they're
announcing end of world on TV,

when he hears the screams.

(COUGHS)

So, there's no way you both
could have made a mistake?

I'm just asking.

And the nurse sent
the first tweet?

Suddenly, it was
all over the Internet.

People do the math.

Resurrection plus apocalypse
equals Second Coming.

This mob has come
for its messiah.

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Okay, where's your car?

What? I thought you had one!

Ariel, you said you'd
drive me. (GROANS)

Okay, don't worry.

Give me back my phone,
I'll call an ambulance.

Well done, genius.
I wish I'd thought of that.

So, no ambulances?

It's a six-hour wait.
They're short on crews.

It's the end of the
world, remember?

Hey, look, don't worry.
I reckon I can do this.

I've seen Call the
Midwife. It basically
involves towelling.

Quick word?

We cannot deliver a baby!
Yes, we can.

Positive mental attitude.

I don't think that's
enough. I think you need
training and skills.

Can someone get over here and
help me take my knickers off?

Boom! Bucket list
phrase right there.

Admittedly, in my head,
it was slightly sexier.

Look, she is terrified.
For her sake, we need
to look confident.

Swans, yeah?

You know, swans?

Calm up top even if
down below, it's all
like, "Help!" Swans.

Great.

GAINES: You know what's
depressing here?

This may be the
culmination of mankind.

Our finest minds, pinnacle
of our civilisation, and
look at 'em.

Even now, we still
can't work together.

Maybe we deserve to die out.

Scotty?

Scotty.

You still look like crap.
Have you slept?

You gotta look
after yourself.

This is a marathon,
not a sprint.

We haven't even started
on the other thing.

Ariel, hold my hand.

I mean, I still hate you,
but don't you dare leave me.

Okay, I'm still not Ariel,
but don't worry, I promise
I won't leave.

You're gonna be fine.
Oh!

For the love of God! What?

I mean, talk
about design flaw.

No, we're going to
have to swap ends, mate.

Swans, yeah? Brilliant.

She took you hostage, yet,
somehow, I'm the bad guy?

(GROANING)

(SCREAMING)

(BOTH SCREAMING)

I can't believe I
gave birth to that.

How did he get so big?

Anyway, that's Spike.

God, I love him, but has
he got a mouth on him!

Oh!

Knows it all, loves to tell
you your every mistake.

(CHUCKLES)

Wouldn't have lasted five
minutes in juvie, huh?

Exactly.

Thank you for not
calling the police.

I really appreciate it.

Can I ask you a question?

Whose clothes are these?

Mine.

I, uh...

Well, I like to
dress like a lady.

I am 46 years old,
and I have never told
no-one that before.

Round here, that ain't
something you tell.

Guess I'm just
tired of living scared.

Too late in the day.
We could all be dead soon.

So, this is me.

Just a regular Joe who
likes wearing pantyhose.

That bother you?

No.

Not at all.

In that case,

would you mind if I go change?

Just once in my life,
I would like to be myself.

Mmm... Too slutty.

Too formal.

Excuse me, sir?

Could I use your phone?

Help yourself.

You are gorgeous.

REPORTER: (ON TV)
...released a video claiming
her as a key operative

in their war on America.

Leaving no doubt that
McNeil's attack on the NSA

was part of a wider
orchestrated campaign to
destabilise US interests.

(RECORDING) Hey, you
got Spike's voicemail.
Hit me on the... (BEEPS)

Honey, it's Mom.
Listen. This is important.

There's a man called Ariel.

He also calls himself
The White Horse.

I think he's trying
to find you, but do
not trust him, okay?

God, I wish you would answer
the phone, just once.

(TAUNTING)
Give me it.

Give me my phone, you drunk!

My house, my rules.

No phones, no TV, no Internet,
till you do your chores.

Now, I asked you to
empty the crapper,
and you didn't, so...

Don't you dare. I forbid you.

Why are you such a loser?

Don't ever talk
to me like that.

I'm your father.

(GROANS)

No, you're not. Rajesh is.

Not according to
the judge, son.

(MOBILE PHONE CHIMES)

McNeil.

RHONDA: It's me.
Did you find Spike?

SCOTTY: No, not yet.

What do you mean, not yet?

Look, I'm sure there's
no need to panic, but...

They're not at the address
on the custody papers.

Tim gave a false address.

So, Spike's missing?
Scotty, you have to find him.

How? What do you
want me to do?

I'm doing what I can, okay?
But this is a bad time.

Work is kind of crazy...

I don't care!

This is your nephew!
This is family.

What could possibly be
more important than this?

I can't tell you that.

Oh, my God, you
are unbelievable.

Tell me you at least
spoke with Rajesh?

Scotty!

It's on my list.

Okay? But look,
there's something else.

You are all over the news.

Some guy posted a video
on the web this morning

and he says that
you're a terrorist

helping him wage
war on America.

You're not, are you?

Scotty, I'm a librarian.

So, why's he saying it?

'Cause he's a
publicity-seeking
prick who hates me.

And I think he's
trying to find Spike,

so me getting re-captured
suits him just... (BEEPS)

Scotty?

Scotty?

(GUN COCKS)

I trusted you.

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CROWD: Jane Doe!
Jane Doe! Jane Doe!

JUDE: How about a joke?
Do you like jokes?
'Cause I have a great joke.

Why did the monk
leave the monastery?

Because he was
cloister-phobic.

No? Okay.

Well, you'd laugh
if you understood
monastic architecture.

Uh, gum, do you like gum?

Jude, it's got nicotine.

(SIGHS) Okay, kid,
you're killing us.

Can't you say something?

My mum told me not to
talk to men like you.
She says you're perverts.

Oh.

Well, maybe you
will talk to me, then?

Okay.

What's a pervert?

Yeah, what's a pervert?

Uh, goodness. Yes.

Is a person who does
things in funny ways.

Oh. Like a clown?

Yes. Sort of like a clown.

I know. Did you ever
play thumb war?

Here, give me your hand.

One, two, three, four,
I declare the thumb war.

Now, my thumb
chases yours, yes?

(CHUCKLES)

Those people downstairs
are funny, aren't they?

They're idiots. They think
I'm going to save them.

Oh, but you are not?

Of course, not.
I can't even cross the
road on my own yet.

So, why do they say that?

They think I'm God's daughter.

Wow. And are you?

Of course, not.
She's my daughter.
Come here!

Mum!

It's okay. Mummy's okay.
You're all right.

You stay away from her.

(SCREAMING)

I wish I had drugs!

Why would anyone
do this naturally?

I think we're
nearly there, okay?

(GROANS)
It's okay.
I think we're nearly there.

Okay, this is the one,
this is the one. Okay?

I need you to push,
push, push, push, push!

You can do it, you
can do it. This is it!

That's it, that's it!
That's it! That's it!

Push, push, push, push,
push, push, push!

(SCREAMS)

(GASPS)

What's the matter?

(WHISPERING) Breathe,
you know you want to.

Come on. Come on. Come on.
This world's not so bad.

There's still stuff
worth fighting for, yes?

There's still stuff
worth fighting for.

There's still stuff
worth fighting for.

There's still stuff
worth fighting for.

There's still...

(BABY CRYING)
Oh, thank God.

(SOBBING HAPPILY)

That's it, buddy.

You practise
using those lungs.

Okay.

Okay.

Here we go.

There's Mummy.

SKYE: My son.

My little boy.

He's awesome.

Yeah, he is, isn't he?

I mean, it's not
just me, is it?

No.

(BABY CRYING)

I don't know what to say.

Thank you. Thank you so much.

(SHUSHING)

Your hands are filthy.

What happened to your thing?

Your compulsive
hand-washy thing?

I told you, I'm not Ariel.

Rajesh?

Rajesh?

Hey.

Hey, buddy, Rhonda told
me to come and see you.

Sorry I didn't come earlier.
Work's been crazy.

How's things?

(SIGHS) Well, I'm dying.

My son's been taken.

And the TV says that
my wife is being
hunted down like a dog.

But other than that, great.

By the way,
we're being watched.

You think he's a cop?

God, I shouldn't have
come here. This was
such a big mistake.

You're visiting your
brother-in-law,

it's the kind of thing
that normal people do.

Now, what the hell
is going on?

She said she's
coming back to DC.

(SIGHS) Well, tell her not to!

How could she be so dumb?

I don't think that's quite
the reaction she's hoping for.

Why do you think they're
watching me, huh?

Look, I gotta
get back to work.

Scotty, this comet,

is that you?

No.

What makes you say that?

I can't talk about it.

These scientists,
is that just a diversion
to keep people calm?

I'm not asking for me,

I'm already dead.

But Rhonda needs to know.

It's gonna be fine.

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I'm really sorry.

Your brother really brings
out the worst in me.

We grew up on the commune
together. He was my first
love, sadly.

Then he ran off with my
best mate when I was 18.

Haven't seen him since,
till you showed up.

With your identical
love rat face.

I just wanted to
get my own back.

Make him cry a bit, for
running off with Hawkwind.

Listen, take my advice.

Stay away from him.

Believe me, I would if
I could, but I need to
find my wife.

Is she in danger?

Is he dangerous?

Um...

Oh, no. No.

Calm down. We don't
even know if she's
with him for definite.

I can't help it.
I lost her for seven years

and the thought of something
bad happening to her
now makes me feel sick.

I need her to be safe.
I just...

Need her to be safe.

I've got to get out
of Poland. I'm fine.

I just need to get
her as far from these
freaks as possible.

I repeat, I am not
with the freaks.

(CHUCKLES) Yeah, yeah.
You tell yourself that.

You're just a different
bunch of freaks,

spouting a different load
of mystical bollocks.

CELINE: Who is that?

My dad. He works in a bank.

Ah, that's nice.

And who's this
going into his bank?

Your friend. Sister Sophia.

What did you say?

Sophia. Your friend that died.

She says she's happy
and she's getting
a lot of knitting done.

But how do you know this?

Ever since waking up,
I hear this voice.

It says, "I have to
give you a message.

"One day soon, you're
going to see four horses.

"A white, a black,
a red and a pale."

It says, "When you see
them, don't panic. It's
all part of the plan."

Here, I want you to have this.

I put where I live
at the bottom.

I don't think your mum
want anyone to know that.

It's not for anyone,
it's just for you.

How are you going
to get out of Poland?

You're not fit to drive,
there are no flights.

JUDE: I have a plane.

Look, you've got to get out
of here one way or the other.

A private plane is a lot
better than wandering
around the streets.

We'll put you in a cab.
You can get a hotel,
and rest up.

And, something goes wrong,
then you can call a doctor.

Why are you being so nice?

What do you want?

Nothing.

You see that, "mystical
bollocks," that I sell

is actually big on
helping people.

Are you really a priest?

I believe in God,
you don't, its fine.

But I think we both
know that your daughter
is not the Saviour.

Let me help you.

Okay.

How do we get past the freaks?

They're going to
rip me apart.

He's a little bit smug,
but still...

I mean, he would, right?

(SOUTHERN ROCK MUSIC PLAYING)

I think we can safely
say it's a goner, Spike.

How'd you know my name?

Let's just say
I'm a fan of yours.

And a friend of your mother's.

She speak to you today?

Shame. She said she was
gonna call, let you know
we were coming.

She sent you to
get me out of here?

Who are you?

Can you keep a secret?

They call me The White Horse.

Shut up!

The White Horse?
As in Deus Ex?

Oh, wow. Cool.

Well, looks like
we got ourselves

a little mutual
appreciation society.

You coming, or what?

REPORTER: (ON TV)
The video reveals her as
an enemy of US interests...

MAN: (OV TV) With Rhonda
McNeil back beside us,

we will destroy the
American government...

He's lying, I'm
not with them.
Save it for the cops.

Open your eyes, America.
There is no apocalypse.

They just want to control you.

If it's the reward
you want...

It's not about money.
(TV CLICKS OFF)

It's about right and wrong.

Exactly!
And that man is wrong.

He wants my son.

So, it'd be real
convenient for him
if I'm out of the way.

You're helping him!
I trusted you.

I took you in, fed you,
told you everything.

I just wanted something real
with another human being,

but you lied to me.

(SIREN WAILING)

Please.

Please, I'm begging you.

Please.

(KNOCK ON DOOR)

(GASPS)

She's in the bathroom!

Freeze, McNeil,
or you are dead meat!

Leanne?

(TASER PULSES)
(GROANS)

Honey, you might
wanna exercise your
right to remain silent.

(SIGHS)

Bitch went for me,
sir... Ma'am.

Oh, boy.

.

(CROWD SHOUTING)

There is a logical
explanation for everything
that's happened here today.

(SPEAKING POLISH)
I've seen no
evidence of a miracle.

The girl has Lazarus syndrome!

A medically-recognised
condition where dead people

seemingly come back to life.

(CROWD SHOUTING)

There have been 38
cases since 1982.

They can't all be Jesus.

The child is not the Saviour!

That was cool!

REPORTER: (ON TV) Chaos
in Poland this evening,

as footage emerges of
an angry mob assaulting
a Catholic priest.

The mob, followers
of a bizarre cult,

were enraged when the
priest publically
challenged their beliefs.

The whereabouts and condition
of the priest are unknown.

It's yet another worrying
episode of so-called,
"apocalypse fever".

In other news...

You've been gone hours.

Where were you?

Saw your sister on the news.

Please tell me you
are not helping her.

Oh, geez, Scotty.
You know how many
laws you just broke?

You know they're gonna
be watching her family,

seeing if she contacts
anyone, right?

Mmm-hmm.

So?
Yeah. I know.

I just went to
see her husband.

I think his room's
being watched.

Okay, I can still contain
this if it stops right now.

What, so you want
me to turn my back
on my own sister?

No, I don't want that,

but you being under
surveillance just
isn't going to work.

We need total secrecy.
Anyone hears anything,
we're screwed.

She's my sister.
She needs me.

I need you!

Okay?

I don't think I can do this.

Huh?

I'm sorry.

The bunker, and
the lying. It's...

It's wrong.

It's not wrong,
and you can do it.

Scotty, it's not
like we're benefitting.

If the world ends,
we're just as dead
as everyone else.

Except we've got the burden
of knowledge, they don't.

You're not the only
one who's terrified.

(PHONE CHIMES)

It's probably your sister.

(SIGHS) Yeah.

I'm gonna take a shower, okay?

Come on, come on,
come on! Pick up!

(RECORDING) This is Scotty,
leave me a message...

Damn it!

Man, you know what?
I love being a cop!

Think I missed my calling.

Any time you wanna
thank me for saving you,

you can just chime
right on in.

What should I thank you for?
For Tasering me?

Or for abandoning me?

Ow!

LEANNE: Let me get
something straight.

I do not abandon
my friends. Ever.

When you was in that
house getting fed, I was
on my hands and knees,

outside that window,
watching over you.

And it's a good
thing I did, too.

Otherwise, your ass would
be on its way back to jail
right about now.

You were really
there the whole time?

So, you know they're
looking for me?

It would have been a lot safer
for you to just ditch me.

Well, that ain't me.

Look, I know in normal
life you'd cross the
road to avoid me.

But this ain't normal, hon.

We got the whole
world gunning for us,

and I just need one
person on my side.

So, how 'bout it?

Okay.

But could I be the
cop for a while?

Oh, man.

All right.

Well, wait, I thought
you said we can't wear
our prison fatigues.

Well, I ain't
wearing that dress.

I mean, I know we on the
run, but that is a no!

SKYE: So, you came
to find Mary?

You know, I grew up on
the commune with her.

She was like a
second mum to me.

I mean, I can tell you
everything you need to know.

I don't think I want to know.

Just where she is, that'll do.

All right.

I just thought...

When I was like this,
she dumped me in a car park.

What kind of
person does that?

To something this helpless?

And why ditch me,
but keep my brother?

Fact is, she may have
been like a mother to you,

but she was nothing
like one to me.

SPIKE: When can I call my mom?

I need you to
put these on first.

Why?

'Cause I said so.

Word of advice, never leave
your web cam uncovered.

Have you ever heard of a
programme called Face Chaser?

No?

That's 'cause the NSA
doesn't want you to.

Facial recognition software.

You scan a photo of
who you're looking for,

it monitors every security
camera, every webcam on Earth.

They go anywhere near
a laptop or an ATM,

bam! You've got 'em.

And I want it.

Why? Who are you
trying to find?

A friend

who ran away.

You get me into the NSA,

you get me Face Chaser,
and then we can talk
about your mum, okay?

JUDE: Let's go.

What happened?
Are you okay?

That is the last
time that I ever

try to use reason
with an angry mob.

Is okay, is over.

Keep moving, people,
there's nothing to see here.

It's all perfectly rational.

Yes. Perfectly rational.

SKYE: This was Mary's room.

It's the Rapture.
It took your Mum 15 years.

The ones on the string
are going to heaven,
the others are the damned.

The Four Horsemen
are somewhere.

I think one of
them broke, though.

It's the station. The shops.

I know, it's Slough.

There's the car
park she left me in.

A little baby in a box.

Why are you showing me this?

Because it wouldn't
be fair to you not to.

You need to understand
before you meet her.

That's where she lives now.

It's a private psychiatric
clinic in Scotland.

She was sectioned
a few years ago.

It's in the Highlands.

Be honest with me.
Am I wasting my time?

How gone is she?
Will she even
know where Ariel is?

I don't know.

But if anyone knows how
to find him, it's Mary.

I mean, someone's paying
the bills to keep her there.

(BEEPING)

(GATES OPENING)

(SIGHS)

God, this place depresses me.

(METAL DETECTORS BEEPING)

(RESPIRATOR WHIRRING)

Okay.

Who are they?

And what do you want us
to do when we find them?

(THEME MUSIC PLAYING)