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REPEATED PIANO NOTE REVERBERATES

INDISTINCT CHATTER

ANNOUNCER: The next train to depart from Platform 10

will be the 23:45 Heart of Britain service to London Euston

calling at Motherwell, Carstairs, Carlisle

Watford Junction, and London Euston.

Platform 10

for the 23:45 Heart of Britain service to London Euston.

DISTANT CHATTER

ANNOUNCER: The next train to depart from Platform 11

will be the 23:45 ScotRail service to Ardrossan South Beach

calling at Paisley Gilmour Street... - SHE CONTINUES TO PLAY SINGLE NOTE

...Johnstone, Milliken Park, Howwood

Lochwinnoch, Glengarnock, Dalry, Kilwinning

Stevenston, Saltcoats, and Ardrossan South Beach.

Platform 11 for the 23:45 ScotRail service

to Ardrossan South Beach.

SHORT BURST OF STATIC

Just got to carry on down the train, alright, and it's the second one along.

BOY: I don't want to go, I've only just got here.

MAN: I know, I know, but...

it won't be long, mate.

It'll be the holidays like that. HE SNAPS HIS FINGERS

INDISTINCT STATION ANNOUNCEMENT

Mouse.

Come on.

Go on.

Tickets, please. Final call.

STATION WORKER: Front standard.

It's Carriage 3 as well. Quick as you can.

Uh, your ticket, sir.

OK.

WOMAN YELPS Stop!

No! My bag!

SHE YELLS - Andy!

Did he attack her?

WOMAN YELLS

Stop him! Stop!

Stop him!

Hey! Hey!

No, you don't!

TRAIN DRIVER: What're you doing? Crieff, come on!

INDISTINCT SHOUTS

PASSENGER 1: Oi!

PASSENGER 2: Hey!

PASSENGER 3: Watch yourself!

Come on!

PASSENGERS CLAMOUR

Excuse me!

THEY GRUNT

Whoa!

Sorry! - Move!

Ah, ya...!

What are you doing?

Where is it, Soph, that one? - MAN: Hey!

HE PANTS

Hey!

What's going on?

THEY GRUNT

MAN: Dad, are you alright? - I'm fine, but this little shit...

Dad, Dad, are you alright?

Hey! - You OK?

WOMAN: I need those files, urgently.

I'll have it with you within the hour, Sarah, I promise.

Can I help you? - Hello?

Hello, are you still there?

I'm with you, mate.

What are you playin' at, pal?

Whoa!

HE PANTS

You need to move.

Actually, I need a lie down.

Don't mess with me.

I'm sorry, mate.

It's my job.

Come on.

Give me the bag.

HE GRUNTS

Go, go, go! - Close the doors!

Close the doors!

SHE GRUNTS - Are you alright?

PASSENGERS CHATTER

Move, move, move!

Ow! - Oi!

POLICE OFFICER: Police! Police!

TRAIN DOORS BEEP

THEY GRUNT

Come on!

Hey!

Come on!

UNIFORMED POLICE: Police!

Shit!

Stop! Police!

INDISTINCT SHOUTS

HE PANTS

I should have warmed up.

Oh!

Thank you.

Alright.

Everything's fine! If everyone could just make their way back onto the train, please?

Are you OK, sir?

Yeah, I always look like this.

Are you travelling with us, madam? - No.

Then I'm gonna need to get some details, if that's alright?

Sure. He could do with a feed first, though.

Alright. - Yeah. Thanks. Thanks.

Listen, we're not gonna be delayed any more, are we?

Nah. Should be good to go now, sir.

Andy, we're good to go. - Alright.

I'm in standard, but I dropped my bag in club.

Right. The things people do for an upgrade.

HE CHUCKLES

QUIET CHATTER

PASSENGERS APPLAUD

ANNOUNCER: Welcome onboard this VoyaRapide

Heart of Britain overnight sleeper service to London Euston.

ANNOUNCEMENT CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

With our compliments, sir. - Thank you.

Thought it was gonna be one of those nights. HE LAUGHS

WHISTLE BLOWS

TRAIN DOORS BEEP

Cheers.

TRAIN HORN HOOTS

INAUDIBLE CONVERSATION

BINS CLATTER

ENGINE STARTS

Did they do it?

DEVICE BEEPS

ELECTRONIC CHIRPING

Driver.

Driver?

Driver!

BUTTON BEEPS

Andy?

BUTTON BEEPS - Can you hear me, Andy? Stop the train!

DEVICE BEEPS

ANNOUNCEMENT CHIMES

ANNOUNCER: Attention, passengers for flight 0711 to Marrakech.

This flight is now delayed until 4:25am. - PEOPLE GROAN

Apologies for any inconvenience caused.

SHE SIGHS Half four?

PHONE RINGS - Oh, shit.

It was meant to be on silent.

No, it's meant to be off.

Oh. - No, Abs.

Yes, the lasagne is still edible, Tobi.

And yes, you can have it.

It's not about the lasagne.

MAN IN BED: You got lasagne?

Uh, are you up to no good?

Yeah, not anymore.

I said to only call me in an emergency.

I know.

PHONE RINGS

HE SIGHS Oh, shit.

It's Abby.

HE SIGHS

So, one of the UK's biggest antivirus firms has a virus?

Yeah. Couldn't write it, could you?

Yeah, thanks, Tobi. Thank you very much.

Note to self. Never confide in Roger the Lodger.

And that antivirus is used by, what?

Hundreds of thousands of devices all over the country?

TOBI: Million-plus, actually.

Critical infrastructure. Thousands of companies.

Lots of big ones!

Any suggestion on a specific target?

Not yet. - Guys, listen, it's probablyjust a kid

who's trying to make a name for himself, OK?

And if it isn't?

Can you just leave it to us, alright?

ABBY'S COMPANION: Hiya.

CHECK-IN STAFF: Boarding pass, please.

Any luggage?

Thank you.

You know, I could be back in the office in, like, 40 minutes?

I could spend one hour, one hour

checking this out, and still make it back in time.

Abs, you've worked, like what? Seven days a week for the last six months?

This holiday, right, has gotta happen. It's gotta happen now.

If that antivirus is used by one of the big banks

your card's not gonna work in the morning.

Well, it's a good thing we'll be in Marrakech then.

Our job is to protect people. - Thank you.

Babes, you're not Batman.

Sorry. Change of plan.

Tobi, meet me at reception at quarter to.

Saj, put it in the sandbox.

Check the IOAs, and set up the incident room.

I am on my way.

Yep.

TRAIN HORN BLASTS

For you, sir.

Ah.

What time will we get to London in the morning?

Just before six.

We'll be taking our time, making sure everyone has a nice, relaxing journey.

Great. Don't bring me anything else.

We haven't.

Thank you very much. - No, no, no. Thank you.

Well done, sir.

Why don't you take your jacket off? I'll help you. Just let me...

Will you tell her to stop fussing?

SOPHIE: I'm just...

Well deserved.

Share?

Absolutely.

Deadline.

Wasn't my intention, though, I swear.

HE CLEARS HIS THROAT

Can I have a word...

in, uh, private?

Sorry. I'll be right back.

HE SIGHS

DEVICE BEEPS

So, it's not gonna... detonate or anything, is it?

HE BREATHES SHAKILY

When were you last in here?

Just before we set off. Before we were meant to.

So, what's that? Like, five minutes before we actually left?

More like ten. Everything was exactly as it should be then.

Excuse me?

Sorry, could you just give us a minute, please?

Sorry, it's my son.

I said he could go to the lounge to get a drink, but...

he hasn't come back and he's not in there.

He was definitely on board when we set off?

Yeah. He was with me in our cabin, till we started to move. C4.

D'you think you could make an announcement or something?

His name's Max. We call him Mouse.

Yeah, we're having a few problems with the communications system at the moment.

He's not been past this way, though.

Must've gone the other way.

Have you checked the rear three carriages?

You make a start, I'll send a colleague to help.

Who else has access?

No one.

And your line to the driver's never failed before?

No, can't call him

can't access the locomotive when we're moving to tell him

can't contact the ROC.

ROC?

It's the Scotland Rail Operating Centre, based out of Cowlairs.

Can't just use your mobile?

If I had any coverage.

Is it always like this? - We might lose it for a few seconds

but there's been nothing for minutes.

OK. So, when I was chasing those lads through the train

and you and everyone else was out on the platform

do you think someone could've come here and done this?

I know they bloody did.

Just look at this.

They've deleted the CCTV, too.

We have a lot of regular travellers on this service.

You know, high-profile individuals, businessmen, politicians.

Security is important to us.

When we were first about to set off

I checked the tickets of every single person onboard.

There was no one on that shouldn't have been.

Anyone could have got on after.

How long till the next station?

Well, it's Motherwell.

We lost our slot, could be anything up to 20 minutes.

HE SIGHS Not waiting that long.

Hey, guys. Hey, sorry to bother you.

We need to make a call.

We're having trouble with our phones.

Just wondering if any of you have any signal? If you could just check.

QUIET CHATTER - PASSENGER: No, nothing.

No signal...

I haven't had anything since I got on, or Wi-Fi.

What's going on?

We just need to make a call. It's, uh...

Anyone?

No... - Nothing, mate.

OK, thank you.

TRAIN DOOR BEEPS

Billy, lady in Car C's lost her kid.

Can you go and help her?

Hey, guys, sorry to bother you.

Has anyone got any phone coverage?

Nope. And if I don't send an email in the next half hour

I won't have a job either.

SOPHIE: Is it always like this?

No chance.

They love to cough up for technology.

It's the cost of people they resent.

I can see that interfering with the wiring could cause all sorts of things, but...

how would it disrupt coverage on different networks?

It wouldn't.

Something else would have to do that.

Alright, thanks a lot.

Actually... seems like I have.

You've got coverage?

I work up at Finnis Brae, the oil rig.

This is satellite.

TRAIN DOORS BEEP

ANNOUNCER: Please mind the gap...

Yeah, and run a CI check.

EXCITED CHATTER - If, uh...

If any critical infrastructure is compromised by this...

we need to hear about it.

Yeah, on it.

VOICEMAIL: The number you have called is not available.

Says it's not available. - Please try again later.

Keep trying. - It's always available.

I'm calling emergency services.

No, no. Trust me, they wouldn't know any more than us.

You got the internet on this?

Can't do video calls. Struggles a bit with data.

Nah, I just want a number.

So, type it in there, then hit search.

EXCITED CHATTER

PHONE RINGS

I'm sorry.

You worry too much.

If this job has taught me anything, it's that no one else worries enough.

Yeah, well, we've found the antivirus update with the bad code.

So, it doesn't look like a zero-day.

I'd say a script kiddie.

It's a big hack, but small hacker.

Unless they want us to think that.

Did you run the CI check?

Yes, some critical infrastructure uses it, of course it does, but...

Tobi should not have called you, OK, Abby?

We can handle this, alright?

We have a more than capable team here.

So, just switch off and get on that plane.

And enjoy your freedom.

Come on. - What?

Yeah, come on.

Marrakech awaits.

SAJ: Great. So, just check your phone when you land

and if there's anything, anything else at all, alright

I will contact you. So, don't worry.

Saj? - Yeah?

A guy on the other line just called General with an urgent.

If Abby's still available, I think she really needs to take this.

ABBY: Leon, is that you?

Yeah, patch them through.

PHONE BEEPS

Hello, this is Abigail Aysgarth

Acting Technical Director at the National Cyber Security Centre.

ANNOUNCER: This train is ready to depart.

Mind the closing doors. Mind the closing doors, please.

Hello?

STATIC CRACKLES

ABBY: Can you hear me?

Hello, yes, hello.

I'm on a train called the Heart of Britain.

It's the Glasgow to London night sleeper service.

We're currently between Glasgow and Motherwell

and I think we may have a problem.

TRAIN DOORS BEEP

Um... - Oh, Abs...

Wait, wait, wait, wait. Two secs.

Sorry, who am I speaking with?

He's a DI in the Met.

This is Ian Crieff, train manager, we're on the Nine Alpha 272.

OK, OK. Um, so...

Yeah, so, someone's ripped up the floor in this guy's office.

The line to the driver's down, and the emergency stop has failed.

What? - Yeah, and...

the wiring in the floor's been tampered with

and there's a device attached.

And there's no mobile phone coverage, not on any network.

Give me one second.

PHONE BEEPS

Saj, the critical infrastructure that uses the antivirus?

Yep.

It's not the UK rail network, is it?

How did you know?

Hello?

Hello?

Hi, hi. Sorry.

I was just talking to a colleague.

Uh, what did you say your name was?

Does it matter?

So, how did you know to call us?

I've done a couple of training days at your place.

Really regretting zoning out now.

And, um, if there are no phones working on there, then how are we talking?

This is satellite.

Where are you, on the roof?

The aerials are. There's repeaters throughout.

And that's separate from the Wi-Fi?

Look, I was hoping that we'd be the ones asking the questions

you'd be providing the answers.

That's a bit harsh, but, uh... yeah, fair.

Right, so, what sort of device is it?

It's small. There are two aerials on top.

A USB on the side, and numbers rolling across the screen.

Like, credit card small, or smartphone small?

Credit card small.

OK, that's an SBC.

Uh, a...?

Um, a single-board computer.

Is it an explosive device?

No, it's... It's a hacking device.

For what?

ABBY: For somebody, somewhere to attempt to interfere with the train.

Interfere?

How's the train behaving at the minute?

Behaving?

Is there anything unusual about the way it's being driven?

Uh, it's moving. Does that count as unusual these days?

There's nothing unusual at all.

And it's going at the speed you'd expect?

Exactly. Why?

Uh, we did some training a while back on the feasibility of somebody

actually taking control of a train this way, and...

Oh, yeah? How did that pan out?

Uh... only took Ubers for a month.

Well, do you think someone has?

Has what?

Taken control.

They may be trying to, but...

if you knew how many things were tried every day then...

you not only would never leave the house, but you'd unplug everything in it.

The fact is, most... Most fail.

OK, give me one more minute?

Hey, give me that. Sorry, just...

Come on, and your phone. I need another line.

DEVICE CHIRPS

LINE RINGS OUT

Saj, the Heart of Britain sleeper service may have been hacked.

What?

The train is approaching Motherwell.

It's due to stop there, and I'm praying that that's still gonna be the case.

If it does, we need to get a police team and a cyber team onboard.

We need to get everyone off immediately

and hold it there until further notice.

And can you see if there are any other problems

with any other trains around the country?

Yep, already typing.

I think I could unplug this.

Yeah, disconnect it...

No, no, wait! No, don't!

Well, it looks simple enough.

Sorry, how techy are you?

Honestly?

Paid a guy to set up my broadband.

Yeah, don't touch it. Don't go anywhere near it.

That's what he said.

Look, it'll already be in the system anyway

and it could even be trip-wired.

Meaning?

Well, it...

it could cause it to accelerate so fast that it derails and...

Listen, when you stop at Motherwell

we're gonna have police there, waiting.

What if it doesn't?

ABBY: Doesn't...?

Stop.

Look, we just need to get everybody off.

How the fuck is this happening?

Hey, it's alright. It's OK.

Really doesn't sound OK.

No. No, I don't suppose it does, but...

I'm all for the buts. "But..."?

I'm here.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm here.

HEN PARTY CHATTERS IN DISTANCE

LOUD POP MUSIC PLAYS

Meg?

Meg, can you ask them to turn it down?

You used to be fun.

No, I didn't.

No, actually.

No, you didn't.

Uh, girls?

You're gonna have to turn that up.

HEN PARTY CHEERS

MUSIC GETS LOUDER

Do you know how long this is gonna take?

It's just that I'm waiting on quite an important phone call. So, if you...

I'm going as quick as I can, yeah?

Doing my best.

Thank you.

There's something else bothering me.

HEN PARTY CHATTERS LOUDLY

THEY CHEER - Yeah, there's quite a bit bothering me.

Before we left the station, there was an incident on the platform.

A lad stole a bag.

Right, OK.

Another guy helped him, I got it back.

Transport police went after'em, but it delayed us a few minutes.

Eight.

Eight minutes.

But the office was unguarded for ten.

It must've happened then.

Now, either that was a real stroke of good luck

for some other person loitering on the platform, or...

This involves multiple people and is pre-planned

as part of a major operation.

That's where I'm at.

Oh, God.

It's alright.

I'm here too.

PHONE BEEPS

Tobi?

Pull the CCTV from Glasgow Central

at the time the Nine Alpha 272 should have set off.

Put a ring around those ten minutes

then run retrospective facial recs on everyone on the platform.

See if there's anyone on the database

or if anyone got off the train and left the station.

OK, UK Rail does have its own cyber defence team.

Great.

However...

However?

All their devices currently seem to be locked.

The lines of both UK Rail and the train operating companies are cutting in and out.

So...

Yeah.

I'd say he's right.

It's definitely been planned, in detail.

Do you think I should bring Pev back in?

What? No!

Look, when he was at HQ, he literally wrote the book on this.

Abby, if Paul Peveril sets foot in here again

you know Millet is gonna lose her shit, alright? Just...

HE SIGHS

LINE RINGS OUT

♪ Holding his hands in a blackbelt choke ♪

♪ It makes me want to laugh ♪

♪ Like, it makes me want to joke ♪

♪ Joke, joke, joke! ♪

♪ Joke! ♪

PHONE BUZZES

MUSIC BLARES THROUGH PHONE

Hey! Hi! - Pev?

HE LAUGHS

Can you...?

What? - Can you hear me?

What? I can't hear you!

SHE SIGHS - PHONE BEEPS

POLICE OFFICER: Abby, can you hear me?

HEN PARTY SPEAKER PLAYS "FOUNDATIONS" BY KATE NASH

Hello?

Are you...

Hello? Yes, I'm here. Can you hear me?

Yeah. Um, I lost you for a minute then.

I'm...

I'm on a train as well.

I thought you were in Victoria? - Yeah, heading there.

I'm, um...

I was at the airport, actually, but...

Ah, it's alright. I'm not that keen on planes, anyway.

Yeah, I'm starting to go off trains.

Though, to be fair, the atmosphere on yours does sound significantly better than mine.

Yeah, well, this is a bit of a banger, innit?

♪ You said, I must eat so many lemons ♪

♪ Cos I am so bitter ♪

♪ I said, "I'd rather be with your friends, mate" ♪

♪ "Cos they are much fitter" ♪

SHE LAUGHS

Um, yeah, sorry.

If I, um... If I lose you again

will you call me back direct

on 07-700-900-631?

TUNNEL WHOOSHES - Uh... shit.

Hey, Abby, you there?

Shit!

0-7-7-0-0...

8-0-0...

PHONE LINE BEEPS

How long is this gonna go on for?

I have to send an... an email.

What's that?

POLICE OFFICER: That's what we're trying to work out.

Are you qualified for that?

Absolutely not. - PHONE KEYPAD BEEPS

PHONE LINE BEEPS

Ah, shit.

What was it? 0-7...

It was 0-7-something.

Meg? Meg!

Are you...

Come on, leave'em alone. They're currently the best company on here.

DEVICE BEEPS

POLICE OFFICER: 0-7-7-0-0...

So, who have you been speaking to?

The National Cyber Security Centre.

PHONE LINE BEEPS

HE SIGHS

And your name is?

What? What are you doing?

I'm Rachel Li, I'm a lifestyle trends reporter.

HE KNOCKS ON DOOR - Sorry to bother you.

We can't find her son anywhere.

MOTHER: Please, I've looked everywhere you said.

We've been right to the end.

Knock on every cabin, go door-to-door.

PHONE KEYPAD BEEPS

You gonna give me your name, then? - Please, please...

Suit yourself. Sending a different story now.

CRIEFF: Hey, w... Wait!

Look, don't take this the wrong way, but next time I'm getting the Megabus.

PHONE KEYPAD BEEPS

LINE RINGS

We're in. We're in.

PHONE RINGS - Ah!

Yes, hey! I-I didn't think you'd get it.

Really, really wasn't the same without you, Abigail.

Abby is fine. Um...

How-how are things?

Uh, I'm on a moving train

which someone appears to be trying to drive from their bedroom.

A kid's gone missing, and I've just had Laura Kuenssberg on my case.

I'd say things could be better.

SAJ: Tell me you did not call Pev.

I don't need your permission to do anything, Mr Sadu.

No, but you do need the DG's.

Um, yeah, can you hold on for me for a minute?

Holding on, Abby.

Holding on.

LINE BEEPS

LINE RINGS

SHE CLEARS HER THROAT

Well, the side effect of this happening

within two hours of my Mansion House speech

is that I appear to be more dressed for the occasion than you.

ABBY LAUGHS NERVOUSLY Um... ma'am.

There are no reports of problems with any other trains, not at the moment.

We have managed to get through to Cowlairs

and UK Rail's Gold Command is assembling as we speak

but the Transport Secretary's remaining elusive.

Seems she sleeps more deeply than the rest of us.

After recent headlines, I'm not sure how.

And who is going to have operational control?

Security, Police Scotland, and the BTP are all claiming it.

But the decision has been made.

You are.

This is why we exist, Abby

and tonight's either the night former technical directors

get a call begging them to come back

or acting technical directors lose the "acting" for good.

You mean it? - On one condition.

Do not, under any circumstances, call Paul Peveril.

OK. Um...

Um, ma'am, no one's managed to get through to the driver

but the police are now on the scene

and the train does appear to be slowing on its approach to Motherwell

so, they think it's gonna stop as planned.

SHE SIGHS OK.

Maybe I didn't need to take that ibuprofen after all.

SHE SIGHS

They still need to get everyone off, as quickly as they can.

Yeah, we've made that clear.

So, we may actually be in control?

Ha. Uh...

Not quite.

We've got those facial recs back from Glasgow Central.

Seems there's currently an Interpol Red out for someone on that train.

What?

Police have already been informed.

They disappeared whilst released on investigation, end of last year.

We're looking at a picture of them now.

POLICE OFFICER: Abby, the train is stopping, thank God.

What do you want me to do?

Yeah. Listen, there's somebody on your train

who should not be approached.

Yeah, my colleague's just sending through a description of them now.

White male.

ABBY'S PHONE CHIMES - Around 35 years of age.

ABBY'S PHONE CHIMES

Facial hair.

It's nothing to do wi' me.

Promise.

PHONE CHIMES

Wearing a red-and-black checked jacket.

What are the chances?

Come on, that's ridiculous.

OIL WORKER: Hey! Get back here.

SAJ: Wanna know the craziest thing?

He actually used to be a DI in the Met.

Sorry, sorry. Thanks. Sorry.

I poured you a glass of wine, but you took so long, I drank it.

INDISTINCT CHATTER

SIRENS WAIL

ARMED OFFICER: Right, you guard the platform.

You two, watch the back doors.

Make sure everyone gets off the front.

TRAIN CREAKS

BRAKES HISS

PASSENGERS CHATTER

POLICE RADIO CHATTER

That him?

Now, keep every door locked bar this one.

I'm gonna need everyone out onto the platform, please.

PASSENGER: What? - PASSENGERS CHATTER

That's everyone out, via the front doors of Carriage A only.

Ladies and gentlemen, you heard the man.

Onto the platform, quick as you can, please.

Front doors of Carriage A only. All other doors must remain locked!

That includes whoever's in there.

MAN: Hello?

Can I get a cab for Motherwell station, please?

Motherwell Station?

POLICE RADIO CHATTER - Be about 20 minutes.

Is that OK?

Uh, hello?

Is that OK?

KNOCK ON CABIN DOOR

Going to need you to get off, please.

You need to use the door at the far end of the front carriage.

Right, they're at Motherwell.

Police Scotland officers are present, and engineer's a couple of minutes away.

OK.

Uh, but there are now reports coming in of signalling problems

in quite a lot of places.

The rail network's in meltdown.

Are you still moving, Abby?

Yes. Yes, ma'am.

I'll be there shortly.

Where's Draycott?

We have what appears to be coordinated attacks on completely separate systems.

We need to speak to the minister.

Um, we have located her.

She's on a train, too.

ABBY: Well, get her off it!

We would, but she seems to be out of coverage.

Hang on, the Transport Secretary is on a train?

Yeah, apparently.

She's out of coverage?

Yeah.

Do we know what train it is?

KNOCK ON DOOR

Yes?

We're going to need you to get off, please. There's a problem with the train.

Leave via the front door of Carriage A, and assemble on the platform.

Thank you.

There's no way I'm going out there.

One picture of me stuck on a platform in the middle of nowhere

next to an unreliable train, and...

SHE SIGHS I'm viral again.

Let me see what I can do.

PASSENGERS CHATTER

POLICE RADIO STATIC - Charlie X-Ray, Charlie Echo One...

CONTINUES INDISTINCTLY

RADIO CHIRPS - INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER

PASSENGERS CHATTER

SHUTTER RATTLES

MOUSE GASPS

Jesus Christ! - Ow!

LIVELY VIDEO GAME SOUNDS

GAME PAUSES

POLICE RADIO CHATTER

GAME RESUMES

HE EXHALES

SYSTEMS POWER DOWN

If you could just leave your luggage and follow me, please.

Will we be able to get back on?

I don't know, but if you could please just...

Can you please do your job and find out?

Do we need to empty our cabins? - ATTENDANT: Uh, no, no.

But if you could please just...

No, but my father-in-law has got important medication in there.

My dad's really not well enough to be on here, but he used to drive this train.

I think you can make an exception. - I'm sorry.

We can't put him out in the cold.

Ignore them, they don't know what they're talking about. I'm fine.

Oh, Fraser, please. Please...

Would you get off me!

I don't need your hand, or anybody else's hand

permanently attached to my elbow!

Just calm down. - Look, he is gonna have to get off.

I'm gonna need to speak to the train manager, then.

This is ridiculous. - Aye.

You want us to go down there?

Um, yes, yes.

Well, you're gonna have to remove the kitchen and half the chairs

cos that carriage isn't accessible. - Um...

Well, isn't this just wonderful?

OK, yep.

The great unwashed, waltzing willy-nilly through the club lounge.

Here. - EXCITED CHATTER

Here! - I'm coming.

Bye.

Sorry. Sorry.

Yeah, excuse me.

Sorry, excuse me.

TRAIN BRAKES SQUEAK

TRAIN HORN HOOTS

BRAKES SCREECH

PASSENGERS EXCLAIM

TRAIN GUARD: Apologies for the jolt, ladies and gentlemen.

We're just being held at a red signal.

Yeah, can we get confirmation that everyone's off the Heart of Britain?

Sa... - LINE BEEPS

PASSENGERS CHATTER

CRIEFF: Ladies and gentlemen, leave your bags, please!

Here...

fella says there's a problem with the comms.

Did you not think it was strange no one had spoke to you since Glasgow?

Excuse me.

Yeah, could you just keep moving, please? Thank you.

I couldn't get through to you.

Cowlairs couldn't get through to either of us.

Uh, it's about my dad.

Yeah, I don't care if it's about my dad. Off!

Ian, you need to open door five.

No, one only!

There's a woman in a wheelchair.

I've spoken to them twice.

What?

Cowlairs.

No, you haven't!

I've spoken to somebody.

Our father is not well enough to...

Everybody's leaving!

You don't understand! - Hey, come on.

HE GRUNTS - Sorry! Sorry.

Sorry. - Turn around! Don't resist!

I said, I'm sorry! It was an accident!

Come on! - My dad's not well!

Please, please...

have you seen my boy?

PASSENGERS CLAMOUR

My dad's not well! Please, I have to stay on the train.

My dad's not well. I need to stay on the train.

GAME MUSIC PLAYS

You any good on that?

What's your favourite course?

Mine's...

Mine's the water park.

Mine, too.

BILLY: Excuse me.

Everybody off via Carriage A, please. - GAME PAUSES

Please leave your luggage where it is and make your way to the front of the train.

Delay compensation is available on the Heart of Britain website, thank you.

You need to leave the train, sir.

I've had to give my phone, I need it back. - Leave that to us.

Excuse me, madam. Excuse me, madam?

Can you just leave your luggage where it is, make your way to the front of the train.

Could you please make your way to the front of the train?

Thank you very much.

Hey, I think we've been looking for you.

Anyone else in there?

Make your way along. Your mum's waiting for you on the platform.

Go up to the front of the train.

Just let me get my console. - POLICE RADIO CHIMES

OFFICER ON RADIO: Urgent assistance needed on the platform.

FRASER'S SON PROTESTS

CRIEFF: Last few people, almost there.

Step right away from the train, right away from the train.

RACHEL: Come on, send.

Excuse me, have you seen my boy? He's got a yellow hat on.

No, sorry.

Excuse me, have you seen my son?

Is this absolutely necessary?

I'm afraid it is, madam.

ATTENDANT: Ian, the wheelchair.

Where are you going?

To get my things.

Get right back from that door!

But you have to open an accessible door!

You see, this is a very delicate situation.

What is?

For the Minister for Transport. Twitter is not her friend.

Ian!

Right, get the ramp.

Excuse me, are you the husband? - Yeah.

My colleague's getting a ramp for your wife. We will open another door for her.

DEVICE BEEPS

No, not just our light, every light.

INDISTINCT RESPONSE ON RADIO

INDISTINCT CHATTER

Thank you for your patience. I'll be with you shortly.

PASSENGER SCOFFS Thank you!

Jeez. - We've got places to be!

Abby.

Ab!

Sorry, hi.

Sorry, guys. Emergency. - You can't just come in here!

Um, I'm really sorry. Sorry.

OK. Sorry... - Hey!

Bye.

Hey!

MEG: Abs, wait.

Why are you all still here?

It's not my choice.

You really should have booked passenger assist, you know?

How could I have known that this was going to...

I'll get off...

only when there's another train to get onto.

PASSENGERS CLAMOUR

Right, you need to get off, mate.

So do you.

Right, come on then.

MOUSE: Why's it not opening?

I dunno.

DEVICE BEEPS

CONTROLS BEEP

ENGINE POWERS UP

PASSENGERS CLAMOUR

Hey, I said to keep the doors closed!

DOORS HISS OPEN

MOUSE: Was that you? - No.

Mouse!

Mouse! - Mum!

HE GRUNTS Mum!

Open it!

I'm trying!

It's not opening.

I'll be right back.

She's getting the ramp. - DEVICE BEEPS

POWER SYSTEM WHINES UP

Mum!

Mum!

BUTTONS CLUNK AND BEEP

No! - Mouse!

Mum!

Stop the train! - Yes. I'm...

MOUSE: Mum!

Hold on!

Mum!

Move!

BUTTON BUZZES

Look out!

Mum!

Mouse! - Mum!

Andy!

BUTTON BUZZES - Hey!

Hey!

BUTTON BUZZES

MOTHER: Mouse!

HE PANTS

Move!

BUTTON BUZZES

No!

No! Mum!

Mouse!

SHE PANTS

BUTTON BUZZES

Where is everyone?

OK, hang on, two seconds. I'm just going through.

BARRIERS BEEP

Saj? - Yeah?

What the hell?

Well?

Saj, I'm off the Gatwick Express. Give me an update.

Saj?

They're...

They're saying it's left the station again, with some passengers still onboard.

What?

But without the driver.

Any driver.

Abs, Abs.

We have a hostage situation.

What is this?

I have no idea

but every train across the country stops right now.

Abs...

Abby.

MALE AUTOMATED VOICE: Passengers are reminded that-t-t...

My name... name... is...

The... The Driver-r-r.

FEMALE AUTOMATED VOICE: Passengers are reminded that...

tonight, I-I-I...

...am in control.

MALE AUTOMATED VOICE: In control.

Passengers are reminded that... - PHONE RINGS

...my name is The Driver.

AUDIO CONTINUES TO GLITCH

It's Joe.

My name...

it's Joe.

And...

I'll help you.

I will.

But you're gonna have to help me too.

MALE AUTOMATED VOICE: My name is The Driver.

Why would I possibly do that?

I mean... how can I trust you?

MALE AUTOMATED VOICE: Tonight, I am in control.

What else you got?

We appear to have been hijacked.

Hijacked? - Who's driving then?

We haven't got access to something called the RTV.

It should show the position of every train in the country, at any given moment.

It's how we stop them colliding.

Did you look into the detective? - Former.

We will not be working with him again.

Minister, we need that phone line!

Why don't we just stick with this guy?

He is the reason the police were at Motherwell.

You really think you can make it?

We've got our best man on it.

Elvis is in the building!

He leaves! - I'm leaving!

TRAIN HORN BLARES

SHE SHRIEKS - Jesus!

Come on! - Joe!