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[fire crackles]

[contemplative string music]

[tires squealing]

[Jack] You're gonna be all right, Faith.

We're here, baby.

[brakes screeching]

Wake up, now.

Faith?

Wake up, Faith.

Hang on!

[siren wails] I'm comin'.

Here we go! [grunts]

Okay, baby, I'll get you out.

I'll get you out, Faith.

Faith, stay with me.

Somebody help me, help me!

Somebody help me, please!

Help me!

You, stop!

[Nurse 1] Okay, sir, set her down.

[Jack] Help me! Her name is Faith.

[Nurse 2] Sir, you have to move.

I told her to buckle!

[dramatic orchestral music]

- Doctor, have you seen Dr. Raleigh?

[Rick] Dr. Raleigh's in a code. I'll take care of it.

Kids, you wait for Daddy right there, okay?

But your wife's having a baby!

You shouldn't be here.

No, no, just one floor up, I've got plenty of time.

Tell me what happened, sir.

We got cut off.

Went off the road, hit a ditch.

-BP is 90 over 60, pulse 135. -I don't really remember.

I don't really know what happened!

Get her to radiology right now.

I want a head and a neck CT, stat.

Go, go, go!

What? No, wait, I gotta go. I gotta be with her!

Security!

Sir, how much alcohol have you had today?

-Hmm? -Wait, what?

Security, keep him here.

Please, keep him here.

[Jack] I gotta go with her, that's my daughter!

Your daughter's safe in my hand.

I will take care of her, all right?

That's my Faith, I have to go with them!

I have to go with them!

-No! -I have to go with her!

[Officer] Did you leave the scene of an accident?

My daughter's hurt back there and I need to be there.

[Officer] No, hey, if you don't calm down,

I will put these on you.

Look, I don't have time for this!

Faith!

[men grunting]

-Back off! -Hey!

-Back off! -Hey, hey, hey!

You pull that trigger and you will never see

your daughter again.

You won't see tomorrow unless I see my Faith.

Give me the gun now!

[Announcer] E.R. waiting room, code silver.

Look around you.

Look how you're freaking out the kids.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Think of your little girl, Faith, right?

What would Faith want you to do?

[sobs] She's all I got.

I can't lose her.

I can't lose my Faith. [cries]

That's my Faith.

You can't take her.

You can't take her! [sobs]

[handcuffs clicking]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[birds chirping]

[Sophie] Ooh, that one.

[Adam] Did you find your dress yet?

No way, mister.

[laughs] The first time you're gonna see me

in my wedding dress is when I'm walking down the aisle.

Oh, okay. [sentimental orchestral music]

[Sophie laughs]

It's really not fair, though.

Why do you get to see my tux but--

-Hey. -Are you gonna cry?

[Liz] Remember when we were like that?

Hey, we still are.

[Jimmy] Now the student should never dishonor his teacher.

[mellow acoustic guitar music]

[piece clacks]

Hmm.

[piece clacks]

Hmm.

¶ Don't have a cow ¶

[Eli] Mm, ah, yeah, that's a great move.

¶ But you can count on me ¶

Oh, even better.

It's getting worse.

[Reporter] Cities, all due to the collapse

of the dollar, and the panic, looting,

and governmental chaos that followed.

The National Guard and local responders

are overwhelmed in the bigger metropolitan areas.

Smaller towns and rural

I can't concentrate.

[mellow acoustic guitar music]

[Faith] Is Eli spanking you at chess again?

No, Eli is not spanking me at chess again.

Mom said it's party time, Birthday Boy.

[dramatic orchestral music] [piece clacks]

[Liz] Jimmy?

I'm coming.

[Reporter] Perfect storm, the mass layoffs

at the Zanesville plant which sparked riots over the weekend

escalated sharply this morning.

Police are advising people to stay in for their own health.

¶ Happy birthday to you ¶

¶ Happy birthday, dear Jimmy ¶

¶ Happy birthday to you ¶

[family applauds]

[family whoops]

[Faith] Oh, I wanted that.

Okay, what's it gonna be, cake or presents?

-Presents! -Presents!

-Presents! -Presents!

-Presents. [Rick] Presents, it is.

I'm starting first.

Here ya go.

Ooh! Whoa!

Happy birthday, son.

Oh!

[paper rustles]

-Whoa! -Whoa!

How could you get him that?

[dramatic orchestral music]

You knew about this?

I'm sorry, I didn't get a chance to talk to her about it.

[Rick] Well, how could, ah.

Sophie, please don't ruin this for Jimmy.

Look, we are gonna be safe, Sophie, all right?

Safety lessons first. Yeah?

You know I'm a better shot than you anyways, Dad.

On their birthday, no less.

[Rick sighs]

[door slams]

What do you say we go to the range

and shoot this thing, huh?

I wanna come.

No, no, no, it's just Jimmy and Adam today, okay, buddy?

[Eli] Okay.

All right, well, we'll go into town

and pick up some ammo on the way.

Come on, let's go.

It'll be fun.

Love you.

[Eli] Bye.

Have fun.

More cake for us.

Oh yeah.

[Sophie sighs]

[door slams]

[dog barks] [birds chirping]

[lid thuds]

On his 21st birthday?

Sophie, you humiliated him.

[Liz sighs]

I'm sorry I didn't warn you.

You know how your father can be sometimes.

Sometimes he can't see outside his own two rules.

Be prepared.

Mmhmm, and?

That'll be fun.

[laughs] Yep.

It'll never be boring being hitched to men like ours.

That's for sure.

Sometimes I prefer boring.

Mm.

[dramatic orchestral music]

How in the world did you get through this, Mom?

We all miss Becca.

But no one as much as Jimmy.

[Sophie sighs]

Why can't I let things go?

You just want to protect the ones you love.

Come on.

Buttercream frosting is calling our names.

[Sophie laughs]

-Okay? -Okay.

[engine rumbles]

So, what was that about?

[scoffs] I'm sorry that happened, Adam.

Let's just say that forgiving and forgetting

isn't one of Sophie's strong points.

You can say that again.

-Jimmy? -What?

It's true.

Marriage isn't always gonna be easy.

There are gonna be moments that you wonder

why you chose Sophie, and, well,

she's gonna wonder why she chose you.

When you reach that point, just remember your vows.

Yes sir, for better or for worse.

Love is a, it's a sacrifice.

It's laying down your life for her.

Oh, and I'm really sorry that she decided

to postpone the wedding for a year.

Well, wait, what?

She didn't tell you?

Ah.

Sorry.

Look.

I'm just kidding.

[all laughing]

Oh, man, [laughs] oh, oh!

You were in on it too.

[Jimmy laughs]

Okay, okay, I see how it is.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

[dramatic synth music]

So much for chaos staying in the big cities.

Well, they look peaceful.

Let's hope they stay that way.

[people shouting]

[Cashier] There you go.

-Hi. -Hi.

[scanner beeps]

[Mr. Jones] Keep 'em out, Chuck.

[Cashier] Our credit card machine's down.

It's been down all day.

Let us in! [people shouting]

I'm sorry, we're closing early today.

Last sale, get the weapons in the safe now.

Please leave peacefully and quietly out the back doors.

Stay safe.

We can't hold 'em!

[Mr. Jones] Cash to my office now.

Okay. [motorcycle revving]

[Employee] Look out!

[motorcycle roars]

[glass crashes]

[Rick gasps]

[pole thuds] [man groans]

[people shouting] [dramatic orchestral music]

No, hey, let go!

[gun fires] [man groans]

Protect the people, not the property, Tim.

Come on, let's go!

[people shouting]

Go, go, go!

[Man] Hey!

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

Hey!

[gun fires]

Leave us alone!

Back off!

You help Jimmy.

[Adam] Jimmy!

[Rick] I said back off!

-I got him. -Hey!

[Adam grunts]

[door slams]

Come on, come on!

[engine rattles]

[windows thumping]

Hey!

[Rioter] Who are you kidding? You can't shoot us all!

You really want to take that chance?

[windows thumping]

You ain't goin' anywhere!

You're mine!

[Clint] Give it to me, come on, give it to me!

Uh-oh.

[glass crashes]

[siren wails]

[glass crashes]

[tires squealing] Hold on!

[motorcycles rumbling]

[tires squealing]

[phone beeps]

[phone rings]

All right, come on, Liz, pick up.

Pick up!

[engine rumbles]

[tires squealing]

[door slams]

What's happening?

[Rick] Downtown's under attack, people are getting killed.

-Are you hurt?

-No, I'm fine, I'm fine, but we have to get outta here.

Dad, what happened?

[Adam] He got knocked out.

Look, we'll talk about it later.

Right now, we need to leave.

Leave?

The whole town's on fire.

The police are retreating.

Go get him an ice pack and some Ibuprofen, now.

[AnnaLee] Okay, okay.

Whose blood is in the back seat?

[Liz] What?

It's someone we tried to help.

Now listen to me very carefully.

We have prepared for this.

We will survive, but right now,

we have to pack and get outta here.

How long are we gonna be gone?

What?

I'm supposed to be getting married in 39 days, Dad.

Sophie, have you heard a word I've said?

People are dying just two miles away.

My priority is to keep you all safe.

-Safe? -Yes, safe.

Adam, do you want to stay with us

until your family gets back in town?

All right, all right, guys, we've prepared.

Let's go, let's do this, let's pack it up, let's go!

Hey, Honey, have you seen the key to the gun safe?

[Liz] It should be in your drawer.

No, it's not there.

Get everyone in the car!

Can I go back inside and get my box?

[Rick] No, bugout gear only.

-Dad, but it's my-- -I said no!

Do you know where the bronze key to the gun safe is?

No.

Honey.

Honey, can we just stay here?

Maybe we're overreacting just a-

[gun fires]

[woman screams]

[AnnaLee] That was in our neighborhood.

Get everyone in the car. [guns firing]

[AnnaLee] Eli, move it, time to leave.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[door slams]

Where's Jimmy? [scoffs]

[Liz] Jimmy!

[tires screech]

[Man] Go, go, go!

Adam, grab that rifle.

Shells are in the trailer.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[gun fires]

We will defend ourselves!

Sophie, take the kids and get outta here!

What? [guns firing]

You guys, go, go, go, go!

Stay low!

Eli, stay low.

[Rick] Get off my property, now!

[Jack chuckles] All right, Doc.

Time for you to feel my pain.

[Rick] There are kids here.

Where are ya?

Show yourself.

[dramatic orchestral music]

What, what?

Faith? [pants]

That can't be. [pants]

No dead kids, Clint, just the doctor.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[gun fires] [Rick groans]

Daddy!

Sophie, go, go, get outta here!

[Sophie pants]

[gun fires] [Rick grunts]

[gun fires]

[gun clacks]

Dad!

[guns firing]

[tire hisses]

Hey!

[gun fires]

[gun fires] [gun clacks]

Sophie, get to the woods.

-Jimmy, go! -Okay.

We'll meet you there!

[Jimmy] Girls, grab a bag.

Adam, I have to find that key.

[guns firing] Come on, Sophie!

[Sophie] Not without Adam.

[gun fires]

Faith!

[gun clacks] No!

Why, I just told you--

[Clint] It wasn't me!

I said, it wasn't me!

Don't be going all tender on us.

This was your idea.

She's gonna die anyway.

Come on.

Take care of 'em, Soph.

[gun clacks]

[arrow thuds]

Run!

[guns firing]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Villain] Jack!

[chuckles] Hey Jack, found me a wife.

[Liz] Get off of me! [pants]

Oh, no, no, no.

Sit down. [Liz groans]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Liz] [cries] Why are you doing this to us?

[Jack] It's vengeance.

[Liz cries]

Easy, easy.

But it's over now.

The world is falling apart.

Believe me, I need to save those kids,

though I'm only gonna offer this once.

Help me save her.

You can't have her.

Fine, we're done.

You can't have her!

You hear me?

You can't have her!

So, you can help-

or you could hurt.

Hmm.

[gun thuds] [Adam groans]

[body thuds]

He's your problem now.

Oh, one more thing.

If I don't find her alive, I'm gonna find you.

How's that for tender?

[dramatic orchestral music]

[plants rustling]

[water splashes]

[Eli grunts]

Eli, come on, get up.

[insects chirping]

[owl hoots]

[owl hoots]

[owl hoots]

You don't have to hide it from me.

What?

You've stared at that thing every spare second

for the past month, whenever you think no one's looking.

Has it really been a month?

You can talk to me, you know that?

[frog croaks] [owl hoots]

[Faith moans]

It's your turn.

[Faith] Mommy.

[AnnaLee] Shh.

[Faith moans]

[Faith] Mommy!

Mommy, no!

Look, you have got keep Faith more quiet.

Look, she's been whining all night long.

Have a heart, Jimmy.

Her wound is infected and she misses Mom.

You shouldn't have gone back into the house

to get your stupid ole' sword.

We could have got out in time.

I told you that Dad said that I could go back.

Please keep your voice down.

No, you went back inside to get your dumb toy sword

and your little trinkets when his last words were

for everybody to get in the car and leave.

You think you miss him more than me?

[dramatic synth music]

[Faith moans]

I'll take the lookout.

But you did it last night.

How are you gonna stay awake?

Let it go, Soph.

[owl hoots]

We are still a family.

Yep.

[Faith] Mommy. [moans]

[insects chirping] [birds chirping]

¶ You have been ¶

[water splashes] ¶ A shelter, Lord ¶

¶ To every generation ¶

¶ A sanctuary ¶

¶ From the storm ¶

¶ You have been a shelter, Lord ¶

¶ You have been a shelter, Lord ¶

[hums] Good morning, sleepyhead.

[chuckles] That's what Mom

used to say to me when I'd sleep in.

Scooch.

Six berries and one piece of jerky for each of us.

[Sophie] Here, bud.

These berries are sour.

Eli, you're always wanting what we don't have.

Be thankful and try it.

It's not that bad.

[Eli retches] Don't spit that out.

Eli, when God made the first deer, He said, "It is good."

That was before Adam and Eve sinned.

[all laughing]

Now it's disgusting.

I hate it.

In everything, give thanks, for this is the will of God.

Think so, huh?

You think God wants us to give thanks for everything?

What about stinging nettles?

I'll get you some jewel weed.

It's not for everything give thanks,

"In everything, give thanks."

Yeah.

God, thank you so much for thinkin' of us

and for thinkin' of Faith, whom You could cure

with a snap of Your fingers like that.

Grows right next to stingin' nettles.

Ain't that just like God?

I saw two flashlights on that hill last night.

There's been no gunfire for two days.

Maybe the looters couldn't break into the gun safe.

Well, how can we get in without the key?

No way, we are not going back there.

Did you hear what I said?

No gunfire for two days, we're fine.

[Faith moans]

[dramatic orchestral music]

Her fever's back.

We really need an antibiotic for her.

Dad kept some in the house, right?

We could use a bigger pan to boil water.

Clothes, towels, anything for a bandage for Faith.

We need to bury Mom and Dad.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Sophie] Stay here.

Maybe the horses got out.

[Jimmy] [scoffs] Yeah, right.

Let's go.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

Okay, here we go.

[sword scratches]

Adam.

[door creaks]

Ugh, what is that smell?

Shh, stay close.

[wood creaks]

Did you hear that?

[Sophie] No.

[mice squeaking]

[wood creaks]

Ah!

It's a skunk.

[Jimmy] You about gave me a heart attack.

Come on.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Okay, you go check the basement first.

I need to go upstairs and look for something.

Sophie, we need to stay together.

[metal clinks]

You hid the key to the gun safe?

How dare you.

[sobs] I am so sorry.

[door creaks]

Ew.

Watch your step.

[Jimmy] No, you watch your step.

[Sophie gasps]

It's not Adam.

Calm down, Soph.

[Jimmy groans]

[metal clatters]

Ah. [possum hisses]

[Sophie] What is that?

Shoo, go on. [metal clatters]

Here, hold the light.

[lock clicks]

[handle clanks]

[chain clinks]

Oh, I can't believe it.

Nice.

Look, why don't we just stay here?

We'll clean the place up.

We'll bury the dead guy.

They'll be back.

We can defend ourselves now, Sophie.

We don't have water, Jimmy.

They will starve us out or burn us down.

It's our home!

Dad died fighting for it.

We should be willing to.

Dad didn't die fighting for our home.

He died fighting for us.

Handicapped, thanks to you.

Okay.

I am sick of hiding and eating berries and bugs, Sophie.

Don't you wanna fight?

If we die, who's gonna take care of Eli and Faith?

[dramatic orchestral music]

[ominous orchestral music]

[Jimmy] Mom and Adam aren't here.

[Sophie] Well, they could still be alive.

[Jimmy] Well, I wouldn't be too happy about that.

Don't you dare talk like that around Faith.

You know, some things are worse than death.

People are coming.

It's Robby.

Wait, we don't know who he's with.

It's Robby, Sophie.

Robby!

Jimmy.

Man, I can't believe you guys made it.

Hey, this is my buddy, Chris, okay?

Well, come in and keep your voices down.

Looters have been living here and they may be returning.

[sentimental orchestral music]

Sophie! Adam! [laughs]

Oh, thank God!

You're all right.

So are you.

You're alive.

[laughs]

Sophie, I'm so sorry about your dad.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Who's he?

Robby? [door slams]

[Robby] Look, Jimmy, just calm down, okay?

He's with me.

[gun thuds]

Is Mom all right?

I don't know what happened to her.

I ran out of ammo and they took us.

Who took her?

Where?

We'll find her.

Robby has an idea.

All right, take us to her.

Look, y'all don't understand, okay?

You don't know what it's like out there.

[Jimmy] Try me.

[Robby] Like that.

Everywhere.

What is the government doing?

Are there any police?

[men laughing]

Oh no, are you injured?

Adam, what happened?

[Jimmy] What you got down in the duffle bag?

Hey, get your hands off!

And no you can't have any so don't even ask.

Whose blood is this?

Adam, what's going on?

Don't judge us.

Our parents were killed just like yours.

Okay, we have to do what we have to do to survive.

Are you hurting people?

You aiming that weapon at me, boy?

-Yeah. -Hey, Clint, look!

These are my friends, okay?

Look, everybody just needs to calm down, okay?

Jimmy, calm down.

[door slams]

Is that Charlie?

Look, Adam, come on, let's go.

No, I'm not leaving.

[wood creaks]

Let me borrow your shotgun.

No way.

Here, I want it back.

[gun clacks]

Good luck.

Does that nasty hat look familiar to you, Soph?

[Clint] [laughs] What caliber is that rifle over there?

Fetch that rifle on the island for me.

[Clint] I got a feeling you ain't meaning

to show it to me in a friendly way.

Well, I gotta feeling this ain't

the first time you've been to my house.

[ominous synth music]

[gun fires] [glass crashes]

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

[Robby] Adam, what's going on up there?

[desk crashes] Adam! [grunts]

Come on, let me in! [door bangs]

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

[gun clacks] No, you'll shoot Adam!

Adam! Robby!

[Fighter] He ain't gonna make it, Robby!

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

[door bangs] Robby, help!

[Robby] I'm trying!

Adam, just open the door!

[grunts] Time to die, boy.

[can hisses] [gun fires]

Ah!

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

[Adam roars]

[door bangs]

Adam, hurry, come on!

[blows thudding] [men grunting]

Adam!

[door crunches]

[kick thuds] [men grunting]

[kick thuds] [man roars]

[kick thwacks] [man roars]

[body thuds]

[kick thuds]

[knife squelches] [men roaring]

[door bangs]

Hey, get away from him!

Robby! I'll kill you! [groans]

[door thuds] [Robby groans]

[man groans] [glass squelches]

[door bangs] [Robby grunts]

[Adam groans] [dramatic orchestral music]

[Adam pants]

Yep, whooped him. [groans]

[Sophie] Adam.

[Adam groans]

Took you long enough.

Who was it?

Hey, can you doctor that?

[Adam groans]

Put pressure on it, put pressure on it.

Lemme give 'em some food, Robby.

They're hungry.

We don't want your food,

not if it has innocent blood on it.

[scoffs] So you'd rather starve to death?

Than murder and steal?

Yeah.

We only kill those who've killed to steal from others.

Except that, uh, that little boy you shot.

[dramatic orchestral music]

That boy wasn't so little,

and he was coming at me with a knife.

It was self-defense.

When you're robbing someone, you don't have

the right to shoot them in self-defense, Adam.

Thanks, moron.

[Clint chuckles]

Look, Soph, your little family dream

of three meals a day and kids and bedtime prayers

and that rose-decorated wedding at the country club?

Soph, it's over.

Welcome to our worst nightmare.

It's adapt or die.

You adapt by trusting in God,

not by theft and violence. [Adam groans]

Did trusting God save your dad?

Is trusting in God getting you fed?

We're not starving.

[Jimmy] Yet.

Jimmy, come eat with us.

You've changed, Robby.

I've grown up, Soph.

Maybe if you'd trade that gavel for a fork,

you might live long enough to grow up, too.

Grow up somewhere else.

Sophie's right, Robby.

We've got blood on our hands.

Shut up, ya little girl.

Adam's not going anywhere.

He's gonna have to stay here 'til he gets better,

or at least 'til he stops bleeding.

Is that all right?

No, that's not all right!

Leave!

He got cut defending you all, you know.

He didn't have to.

Let me leave food for them in the mailbox in a week.

[scoffs] Pathetic, you're all pathetic.

Move!

We'll tend to him until he's on his feet.

Then he's outta here.

Look, y'all are more than welcome to join us.

You know where to find us.

Bring your guns and your appetite.

Hey, you'd better watch out for Clint.

[Adam groans]

[door slams]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[insects chirping] [swing creaks]

[bird caws]

[shovel tapping]

I wish, I wish someone would say something nice.

Dad's happy.

Rejoice with those who rejoice, right?

Dad's not looking up at us.

He's looking down on us.

He wouldn't want us sad for long.

When our old green go-kart broke, were you sad?

Not really, no.

Why?

Because we knew Dad was gonna buy us a new one.

With Dad, everything is brand new now.

If he could tell us one thing,

he would tell us that God is still good.

¶ When peace like a river ¶

¶ Attendeth my way ¶

[family sobs]

¶ When sorrows like sea billows roll ¶

¶ Whatever my lot ¶

¶ Thou hast taught me to say ¶

¶ It is well ¶

¶ It is well with my soul ¶

It's okay to cry.

[dramatic orchestral music] [family cries]

[gun clacks] [Jimmy grunts]

[people vocalizing]

[insects chirping] [fire crackling]

Jesus told his disciples to buy

a sword just for selfdefense.

Two of 'em.

I just don't understand

your aversion to defending yourself.

I am against killing people, and guns kill people.

And that's why the bad guys

shouldn't be the only ones to have 'em.

It is not murder to kill someone in self-defense.

You're being stricter than God.

And it wasn't up to you anyway

because Dad was looking for that key and you stole it.

I was gonna give it back.

Yeah, well, it's a little late, don't you think?

Aren't you glad I'll be in the lookout with this?

Or would you rather us be defenseless

against the predators?

I'm sorry, all right?

Please, forgive me AnnaLee.

[frog croaks]

[AnnaLee] Of course I forgive you.

Now get some sleep.

[Adam whimpers]

Sophie?

Why am I shivering?

Because your fever's breaking, or maybe it's withdrawals.

[Adam] Can I have some of the antibiotic?

That's for Faith, and we barely have enough for her.

Sorry, that was selfish of me.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Adam whimpers]

[birds cawing]

All right, give me the spear.

I want both of you to drive any deer

you see up to the ravine, okay?

Why don't you just shoot 'em?

Well, we gotta save our ammo in case any bad guys

come around, and we're too close to town.

So I'm gonna crawl up on this log

and perch up, and like I said,

if you see anything, drive 'em this way, okay?

[dramatic orchestral music]

[plants rustling]

[body thuds]

[knife squelches]

Oh, oh my, yes!

Yeah, right?

Woo!

Woo, we're eatin' tonight!

[birds chirping]

Thank you, Jimmy.

Thank you, Jimmy, so much. Thank you.

[all laughing]

[fire crackling]

It's really good, right?

-Mm-hmm. -Mm-hmm.

You know what?

I think this deserves a toast, mm-hmm.

[Sophie] Oh.

-Go on. -Ready?

To luxury.

[All] To luxury!

-Woo-hoo! -Woo!

[Sophie] That was the best meal we've had.

For once, the kids won't go to bed hungry.

Thank God.

I see you're getting more comfortable with guns.

Only because I have to.

And with me.

Sophie, I...

You know I still feel the same way about you.

You're still wearing the ring, which means you haven't

completely given up on us, our dreams.

My dream, Adam, was to marry

a man who would be a good husband, a good father.

I know, I know.

A man who would do good when no one was looking,

not a murderer, not a thief.

Joining Robby was the best chance I had of finding

your mom, the best chance, Sophie.

And we were starving.

I'm not justifying what I did.

I'm sorry.

What else can I do?

You know what today is, don't you?

[dramatic string music]

It's the day

I would've seen you in this.

Sophie.

Just- give me another chance.

Please.

[Adam sobs]

[insects chirping]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[wind whistling]

I don't know how to let go, Daddy. [cries]

I miss you so much. [cries]

Tell Becca...

Tell Becca that I miss her, too.

[Faith] Sophie, I found something.

[birds chirping]

Oh yeah, it's a pendant.

It's got the letter Y.

You because it's my gift to you.

[metal bangs] Junk, Faith.

If anything, all these luxuries are a waste of our time.

They're not keepin' us alive.

Like your box?

Don't hurt his feelings, Sophie.

[gun fires] [bird squawks]

[gun fires] [birds honking]

[Clint] Well, nice shootin', Tex.

We'd starve to death on your lousy aim.

You didn't hit one. [laughs]

[Robby] Must be bad ammo.

[Clint] Oh, bad ammo?

Listen to him. [laughs]

[Robby] I'm nearly out.

[Clint] Well, those kids out there got guns and ammo,

.308, 5.56, and I know he's got

a camouflage Venture with a high-end scope.

-Yeah. -Come on, man!

Easy prey!

[Robby] Yeah, you're right.

[ominous orchestral music]

Sophie.

If I tell you to go to Jimmy,

you run and you don't look back.

Do you understand me?

Yes.

Let's go.

[whistles] Hey, keep up.

All right, now what is this?

The safety?

Safety, right, so when you click that down,

you're gonna see this red dot.

Okay.

Now, what's this?

Um, it's the, um, the slide.

Right. [gun clacks]

If the slide's back, insert a fresh mag,

and you're back in the fight.

Frankie approached the petting zoo.

He watched goats petting the people.

He visited the chimps.

They weren't grooming in the way he had expected.

They were giving manicures, pedicures, and permanents.

Look at his hair.

[Faith laughs]

I can't believe Robby would turn on you like that.

I smelled the alcohol on him from 20 feet away.

He had that guy that was with you

when you came to the house, the fellow with the cowboy hat.

Ah, he's a bad dude, no conscience.

Did he attack us on that first day?

Mm, after they beat me senseless,

he still wanted to kill me,

hang me from the tree over your dad.

Robby came along just in time to save me.

No, I take that back.

Robby was just killing me slower.

Glad you finally came to grips with that.

[gun clacks]

All right, I want you to put your finger on the trigger,

pull it back very slowly while keeping

your sights fixed on the heart.

All right.

Can I just shoot his leg?

No, you shoot to kill or you don't shoot.

You shoot to defend, but shooting the leg of an armed man

isn't a very good way to defend.

Yeah, that's what I was gonna say.

I'm gonna go for a walk.

Hey, at least bring a gun with you.

Oh, you are armed and dangerous.

You ain't seen nothin' yet.

Whoa! [chuckles]

All right, take it off safety first,

pull the trigger very slowly.

You keep your sights fixed on the heart.

Okay.

Now shoot him.

You gotta take it off safety.

[chuckles] Whoops.

Eli, you can't forget.

Finger off the trigger, hand it to me safely.

[birds chirping]

[shovel clangs]

Eli, it's a BarrelBuddy, once and done, kiddo.

[Eli] Oh, okay.

Here you go.

All right.

[gun clacks]

You made that look easy.

Hmm, you did pretty good.

You know what, though?

[gun clacks]

That right there is the most beautiful sound in the world.

No, the ding of a microwave

when the popcorn just finished.

Yeah, or a burp.

[all laughing]

After a rootbeer float, it's awesome.

"Amazing Grace" in fourpart harmony,

that's the most beautiful sound in the world.

[mocking] Oh, you're so spiritual.

¶ Amazing grace ¶ [gun clacks]

¶ How sweet the sound ¶

[Eli laughs]

[laughs] Right?

We could really bust some bad guys

with that kinda grace, huh?

Enough foolishness, please.

You know, speaking of foolishness,

I got a question for ya.

When the looters run out of food and wood for their heat,

where do you think they're gonna go?

What's your point?

It's a mathematical equation.

We can't stay here, we don't have any food here.

We've got more wire.

We'll just set up more traps further away.

Yeah, well, what if the crooks see one of my traps

and decide to wait me out and ambush me?

Or worse, follow me back here?

Fact is, we can't garden and we can't raise livestock.

We've gotta keep moving, that's a fact.

Well, what do you think we should do?

No-brainer, we gotta meet up with Robby

in the city to find food.

No way, Robby is bad news.

Those who live by the sword will die by it.

Precisely, and that's why it's better to die fighting

than it is to die slowly starving

or getting nabbed by, like, an armed gang.

Look, don't you want to catch

the people that did this to us?

Is that what this is about?

Punishing crimes is not our job.

It's the government's.

Look around you!

What government?

Look, we gotta go.

Who's with me?

No, this is not a democracy.

We're not splitting up.

Adam said food from killing

and stealing was worse than starving.

Yeah, that's easy to say when you have a full stomach.

Mom told us we should stay here,

so that's what we should do.

Mom is probably dead, Faith!

-Jimmy! -Jimmy!

And our best chance of finding her is with Robby!

Oh, all of the evil things

that are done in the name of good.

[Sophie] We are staying here.

We are staying together, and we are trusting God.

[Jimmy] Well, you can trust God all you want.

Dad's the one who left us supplies and weapons.

[gun clacks]

Not God.

Eli, let's go check the traps.

[gun clacks]

[stick clatters]

What's the matter with him?

Wish you would have been here.

He's hard to handle when you're not around.

Nice to be wanted again.

I don't know how much more I can take.

God promises not to give us

more than we can handle, Sophia.

I can't handle being around him.

I mean, can't you see that he's changed?

You've gotta forgive.

I can accept him as a brother.

[dramatic orchestral music]

But not a fiance. [sniffles]

But you're not accepting him as a brother

when you're holding his past against him.

There's a difference between forgiving someone

and trusting them.

How can I ever trust him again?

How?

As soon as he's walking better, he's gotta go.

[ominous orchestral music]

[coyote howls]

[insects chirping] [dramatic orchestral music]

Shoo!

[cookware clangs]

AnnaLee, where'd the bugout bags go?

Jimmy might have 'em.

[Sophie] Both of them in the lookout?

So where's Adam?

[birds chirping]

Jimmy, were you sleeping?

No.

Did you take the bugout bags?

No.

Where's he been?

Adam, where have you been?

Chris said he would leave food for us, remember?

He didn't, but I think dawn is the safest time to travel,

especially since I still can't walk very well.

You seem to be walking just fine to me.

Are you saying that it's just a coincidence

that our bags disappear at the same time you did?

The bugout bags are missing?

Don't play that game with me.

What did you do with our bags?

Oh, Sophie, it must be exhausting

dragging around a dead corpse for old time's sake.

[Eli] Hey guys, come look at this.

Is this one of ours?

No way, that's like a size 15.

Somebody's been here.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Wait!

No, no, no!

Are you okay? What are you looking for?

[bag thuds] [Jimmy grunts]

[Eli] Jimmy?

[Jimmy] No, no, no, no, no!

-[AnnaLee] What is it? -My box!

[cookware clatters]

Eli, AnnaLee, where is my box?

We lost half of our ammo, most of our jerky,

a canteen, our wire and our medical kit,

and you're whining about your old coins and your trinkets.

[Sophie] It was on your watch

so you have no one to blame but yourself.

There was no moon, Sophie! I couldn't see!

Well, then the thief had a flashlight.

How'd you miss that?

You all don't get it.

Right now, somebody bad knows you're here.

[grunts] You're going to have to move.

Move?

Where?

I don't wanna move!

Mom says to stay here.

Faith, we have to move, all right?

Adam, do you mind manning the lookout

while we pack everything up?

Of course.

And I forgive you for falsely accusing me.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Hey, don't forget that fake limp.

[Faith chuckles]

So do you think Dad would have prevented this

if he could've?

Well, yeah, of course.

Well, what about Becca's death?

Oh, Jimmy.

Do you think he would have saved her if he could've?

Yeah.

Why do you think he would've saved her?

'Cause he loved her.

So tell me, Sophie, who's more loving, Dad or God?

Jimmy, God is love, in spite of our lack of understanding.

Saying it doesn't prove it.

I want to know how a loving God

could let that happen to Becca.

Jesus came to save.

The devil, he kills and he steals and he destroys.

Do not blame God for the devil's sin.

Well, is God in control or not?

Look, you blame the devil for everything,

but isn't he still under God's control?

Tell me, Soph.

Who's to blame, the stick or the hand holding the stick?

The hand holding the stick!

You blame me for all of our stuff getting stolen

and accusing me of falling asleep.

Well, was God asleep?

Or how 'bout when Becca was...

[gun fires] [Sophie yelps]

[raccoon twitters] [dramatic orchestral music]

Sorry, it was the gun's fault.

[gun fires] [raccoon squeaks]

[plants rustling]

You guys should come sit.

Take a break.

[bird chirps]

[blade scratches]

[bird caws]

I still believe God is good, Jimmy.

In spite of evidence to the contrary?

You know, Soph, havin' to blindly accept

the lack of any meaningful explanation for our suffering,

it just covers up incompetence.

How could you say that?

I have a hard time praying prayers

that don't seem to come to pass, but sometimes,

the only good answer for the question why is believe.

It's a commandment, it's not an answer.

The command to believe is the answer.

It's a copout!

Trust in the Lord with all of your heart

and lean not on your own understanding.

They're just words, that's it.

God's words are not just words.

You can't eat 'em, you can't load 'em into a gun

and shoot murderers with 'em, and you can't piece

a six-year-old's brains back together with 'em.

Man shall not live by bread alone, but what?

-I need more than that! -Every word of God.

Sophie, I need more!

I need cold, hard facts rooted in reality!

Not empty words, do you understand?

[dramatic orchestral music]

Look at me, hey.

They're only empty words if you don't believe them.

Faith is the substance of things hoped for,

the evidence, the cold, hard reality of things not seen.

You want evidence of God's love?

Believe.

All because I ask the questions

everyone else is thinking but they're afraid to ask.

No, it's because you don't want the answers.

And because you're asking all the wrong questions.

Fine, what's the right question?

It's not why are Dad and Becca dead?

It's why are we sinners still alive?

[bird caws]

We're losin' him.

[Eli] Jimmy, wait up.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[insects chirping]

[whistles]

[insects chirping] [fire crackling]

[Sophie grunts]

["Last Love" by Nicole C. Mullen]

[Sophie chuckles]

¶ Oh, I've never, no, never ¶

¶ Known love like this before ¶

¶ Like a kiss blown from Heaven to earth ¶

¶ Now my heart is a-singin' ¶

¶ And dancin' for more ¶

¶ I'm alive once again ¶

Sophie.

Finally, here we are.

I have dreamed about this day for so long.

Do you love me?

¶ The waiting enhances ¶

I know I've let you down, Sophie.

I may never be any more worthy of you than I am of grace.

Can you love a man like that?

¶ That follows the hurt ¶

¶ You're my last love ¶

¶ And my last love ¶

¶ And my last love ¶

¶ And my first ¶

[Pastor] We all know what's next.

Adam, you may shake the hand of your bride.

[all laughing]

Aw, just kiss her, will ya?

[Jimmy] Woo!

[laughs] Jimmy.

No! [basket thuds]

[Clint cackles]

[Sophie gasps]

[Clint cackles]

No!

[gun fires]

[Sophie pants]

[dramatic synth music]

[guns firing]

[gun clacks]

[guns firing]

[Jimmy gasps]

[guns firing]

AnnaLee, someone's shooting at Jimmy.

[gun fires]

[Jack groans]

You got him!

-Don't move! -Wait!

[gun fires] [man groans]

[plants rustling]

[dramatic orchestral music]

I said don't move!

[AnnaLee] Are you okay, Sophie?

[Jack groans]

I've got him.

Go check on Jimmy.

Look out! [gun fires]

[man grunts] Help!

AnnaLee!

Don't fight me, girl. [AnnaLee grunts]

[Jack grunts] [Sophie yelps]

[all grunting]

[Jimmy gasps]

[gun fires] [man groans]

[Jimmy pants]

Hey you, behind the shelter!

[head thuds] [villain groans]

Help AnnaLee! [leaves rustling]

[Jack and Adam grunting]

[knife squelches] [Adam roars]

[punch thuds] [Jack groans]

[punch thwacks]

[Jack roars]

Don't move!

[AnnaLee whimpers]

[villain grunts]

[villain groans]

[Eli] Leave her alone!

[villain grunts]

[villain roars]

[gun fires]

[AnnaLee pants]

[Sophie] AnnaLee!

Eli, you okay?

[dramatic orchestral music]

Oh, thank God.

Um, I remembered to take it off the safety this time.

[Sophie] Adam! -Good job.

Adam, are you all right?

Adam.

[Adam gasps]

[gun clacks]

[birds chirping]

[Adam mutters]

You're gonna be okay, Adam.

You're gonna be okay.

Soph, let him rest.

It's all we can do.

Sophie, come look at this, now.

This was at our house.

You were there.

Let me tell you something.

I should kill you right now.

That belongs to my sister.

Look!

Just let me kill him!

No, Jimmy, we're not just gonna kill somebody!

What are we gonna do, Sophie?

Are you gonna call the police?

'Cause if we let him go,

he's gonna come back here and kill us.

[box rattles]

[trinkets rattling]

It's not here.

[trinkets clattering]

[Eli] Jimmy!

[Jimmy] Where's the lock of hair?

What?

Where is the lock of blonde hair?

[Jack] I thought it was junk.

No, Jimmy, no, no, Jimmy!

Leave me alone, Sophie!

Leave me alone!

Jimmy, what He deserves to die!

What lock of hair?

[gun clacks] [dramatic orchestral music]

[sobs] It was Becca's, all right?

It was Becca's.

Becca?

[Becca] Don't tell, Jimmy.

Stop, let me.

I'll fix it.

It's better now.

I'll get you a hat and put back the scissors.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Velcro scratches]

[Becca] No, Jimmy.

Jimmy? [safety clicks]

No! [gun fires]

[Rick] What?

Oh God, oh God, no, no, no, Jimmy, Jimmy!

[Liz] No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!

-Jimmy, what did you do? -No, Becca!

Becca! [wails]

[Rick] Becca!

[somber orchestral music]

We have to learn to forgive ourselves.

You were an innocent little boy.

No.

-Yes. -It's not true, no.

-Not your fault. -No.

Then who is responsible, Sophie?

Who is responsible for it?

Do you know whose fault this is?

It's God! [gun fires]

God is responsible!

It's God's fault!

That's who!

Jimmy, Becca never belonged to us.

And God didn't cheat us by taking her to Heaven early.

I'm killin' him.

Stop! I'm killin' him!

He can still change, Jimmy.

Remember the thief on the cross?

He probably killed Dad, and he probably,

God knows what he did to Mom, Eli!

He shot Faith!

Faith?

[dramatic orchestral music]

Faith.

I'm so sorry, baby.

It was an accident.

It wasn't your fault.

I don't blame you.

Whose food are you gonna give him, huh?

Who's gonna watch him when has to go?

No, you stay away from him! [Faith whimpers]

Jimmy!

We've gotta take care of him.

No, we don't, Faith!

Why do you think murdering an unarmed man

is the only option, Jimmy?

If man's blood is shed by man,

then his blood will be shed by man, too.

I thought I was gonna die when I got shot

on the day Daddy died.

I'm so sorry.

[Sophie] We can't just kill him.

[Jimmy] Well, what do you suppose we do?

My name's Faith.

[Sophie] I don't know.

I know who you are.

[Faith] Really?

[Jack sobs]

I lost my Faith on the day you were born.

I've been a bad man, baby.

Why don't you quit being bad?

[Jack] I can't.

Ask God to help.

I don't know Him anymore. [cries]

I'll ask Him for you.

[Jimmy] Don't go near him Faith!

[Sophie] Jimmy, wait!

[Jimmy] This is stupid.

Dear Jesus, please. [mumbles]

No! [Jack cries]

Wait, wait!

[thunder rumbles] Faith.

I gotta tell you something about your dad.

[suspenseful synth music]

Go, go, go! [people shouting]

[gun fires]

Wait, I know that guy. [punch thwacks]

There's a knife under the seat.

Protect Jimmy!

What?

[people shouting]

[gun fires]

[people shouting]

[Man] Gun, gun, Jack!

[Man] Don't shoot, man, don't shoot.

Don't shoot.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[kick thuds] [man groans]

Not gonna need that anymore.

Come on.

Dad shot somebody?

[Jack cries]

They were gonna kill me!

[people shouting] [Jack groans]

Come on, Liz, pick up for me, pick up!

Ah!

[siren wails]

Here, put pressure on it.

What?

Your cut, it's bleeding.

[Jack groans]

Check on Jimmy, see if he's bleeding from his ear.

No, doesn't look like it. [siren wails]

Wait a minute.

I know you.

Yeah, we've met before.

[gun fires]

You're that doctor.

[siren wails]

Is this your kid?

[Rick] That's one of 'em.

You know, I only had one.

Never got the chance to tell you

how sorry I am about your daughter.

Sorry don't bring my Faith back

or the years I spent in prison.

Is there some place you want me to drop you off?

[people shouting] [glass crashes]

Oh, my head.

You'll be all right, Jimmy.

You're gonna be fine.

You can drop me right here.

[ominous orchestral music]

[car thuds]

[engine rumbles] [alarm wails]

Hey, I need a ride.

I'm by the tracks.

Change of plans.

Bring the gear.

[siren wails]

We're gonna make a house call.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[chuckles] All right, Doc.

Time for you to feel my pain.

[gun fires]

[body thuds] [Rick groans]

[Sophie] Daddy!

[gun clacks]

[thunder rumbles]

[rain patters]

Faith, go to the creek.

Now.

It's my fault.

It's my fault.

[dramatic orchestral music]

It's all my fault.

[kids shouting]

Hey, it's my fault.

It's my fault.

I'm sorry.

I love you so much.

Hey, you're my boy.

My boy. [smooches]

Come on.

We'll catch up.

All right.

I don't know why we're wasting our time going to the park.

We'll never be happy again.

You know, we're all sad, but we will see her again.

How can I go play with Jimmy pretending

that it never happened?

Um, okay.

When Becca died, it just was

as if all I could feel was anger.

Baby, God is good.

He's what is good in this broken world, and He is loving,

even when we're not sure about it now.

But if we trust Him, everything, everything will be fine.

More than fine, it'll be beautiful.

Oh, Mommy, I just don't see it.

I know, baby, and that's why

we walk by faith, not by sight.

Just imagine all the good things

that God has given to us, hmm?

[Sophie sobs]

I love you.

I love you.

All the darkness of this world is

just a tiny little speck in the light.

We're not gonna lose faith

and make a decision based on fear,

a fear of a godless future that doesn't even exist.

Vengeance belongs to God, not us.

[groans] Soph, Sophie.

Sophie

[Sophie] Shh.

-Sophie. -Shh, don't talk.

[Adam pants]

Adam, you are a good man.

[dramatic orchestral music]

And I forgive you.

There's no greater love

than the one you've given me.

[gasps] Will you

marry me?

[both chuckling]

Yes.

[Adam pants]

With this ring, [gasps]

I thee wed.

[Sophie cries] [Adam gasps]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Sophie cries]

Why?

[Sophie cries]

[gun fires] [Jimmy roars]

[ominous string music]

[Sophie cries]

You should've let me kill him!

'Cause now he's out there and he's comin' back.

You can be sure of that.

[dramatic orchestral music]

[fire crackling]

Jimmy, please think this through.

Come with me, buddy.

Jimmy, don't go, please.

We're a family!

Jimmy, Jimmy, please! [cries]

[Faith] Fire, the tepee's on fire!

[water splashes]

Faith, go try and save the bugout bag, go!

[water splashes]

Grab those buckets!

[water splashes] Sophie!

[Sophie] Go fill it up with water, come on!

[water splashes]

Guys, guys, just stop.

It's hopeless.

It's over.

[fire crackling]

[Faith] What do we do now?

[Eli] There's nothing left.

[plants rustling]

[birds chirping]

[ominous synth music]

[water splashes]

[dramatic piano music]

Our bow and arrows are gone.

I want to go to Heaven to be with Daddy and Mommy.

Okay.

It's just a little while longer, okay?

[Eli sobs]

Just a little while longer.

[Liz] Sophie, Eli!

Faith?

-Mommy? -Faith!

Mommy! [Liz laughs]

[sentimental orchestral music] Mom, we missed you.

I'm so glad you're okay. [sobs]

I saw the smoke.

It's gonna be fine, it's gonna be fine.

[Faith] I missed you so much.

[Liz] Oh, Soph, I missed you.

[Sophie] Mom.

I need a moment alone with her.

[Jase] Yes, ma'am, take your time.

[Sophie] I wish you'd been here.

[Dave] Man, your mom missed you guys so much.

[Sophie] I couldn't save him.

[Dave] She talked about you guys.

[Faith] I missed her a lot, too.

[Jase] Anybody hurt?

I'm so sorry, baby.

How'd you do it, Mom?

How do you let go?

I'm not sure I have.

Who did this?

Doesn't even matter.

We're gonna get through this together.

Come on.

[AnnaLee] Mom, what now?

These men are deputies.

They're gonna take us some place safe.

[Eli] Really?

We're the good guys.

I'm Jase.

And I'm his big brother Dave, and his hero,

his role model, his father figure.

I don't mean to brag.

Don't forget to tell 'em about your humility.

Listen, I'm the better brother

because I have some chocolate in my bag.

[Jase] They're not gonna eat that out of your grubby bag.

Yes, they will, and I know what you're thinking.

Why would anybody walk through these woods

with Christmas tree lights

draped across their chest like that?

[Faith laughs] It's ridiculous.

Because I look so good in 'em.

No, you don't look good. You look like an idiot.

You're screamin' for someone to shoot us.

[chuckles] Anything's better than walkin' around

with a rifle that weighs, like, 50 pounds.

Where's Jimmy?

[suspenseful orchestral music]

[gun fires]

[dog barks]

[trap clanks]

Ah! [roars]

Sophie, help!

[gun fires]

Help!

[grunts] Sophie!

AnnaLee!

[Jimmy grunts]

[belt creaks]

[Jimmy roars]

Help, help!

Help!

Jimmy!

Robby, Robby, I was on my way to join you guys. [pants]

Well, somebody call 911.

I had my eye on this bad boy.

[laughs] Oh!

Ah, oh yeah, that's nice.

[gun thwacks] [Jimmy groans]

No, Clint, don't kill him!

[dramatic synth music]

What?

You heard me.

[gun clacks]

Don't kill him, okay?

Jimmy and I, we go, we go way back.

-Oh. -It's true.

Okay. Yeah.

[gun fires] Robby!

Jase, you and Liz, Sophie.

Just wait here for me.

Kneel down right here.

What'd you do that for?

[Clint] 'Cause it's my turn!

Robby!

-No! -Yeah, thank ya.

[Jimmy wails]

You guys just do what I say, and you'll be fine.

Jimmy, [pants] what's gonna happen to me?

I don't know.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Robby?

Jimmy, it hurts. [Clint laughs]

Robby, stay with me, Robby!

Your sisters, now they got food and guns.

Please, please just leave 'em alone.

Stop acting like you care about 'em.

You already told Robby you were gonna leave 'em, right?

You wanted to join the gang.

[Chris chuckles]

[chuckles] Now what did you think that'd do

for their chances of survival, huh?

God, God.

I'm sorry. [sobs]

Oh, he's finding religion with his neck in a noose.

[chuckles] So meaningful.

They're about to shoot him.

Take aim.

We've gotta do this together.

There's too many of 'em.

I can't do it.

You will do it or Jimmy will die.

Pick it up.

[suspenseful synth music]

You take the guy with the machete, on three.

One, two.

[guns firing]

[men groaning]

[guns firing]

[gun clacks]

Ah, missed one.

[suspenseful orchestral music]

Jimmy's aiming at Mom.

[guns firing]

Watch for friendly fire over there, Christmas Tree.

How in the world was he born first?

Help!

Hey, shot your daddy, shot your sister.

Now you.

But first your Mama.

[gun fires]

[Clint groans]

[arrow thwacks] [Clint groans]

[Jimmy groans]

Jimmy, baby, it's gonna be okay.

Mom.

Okay, get ready to pull him.

We need to I'm so sorry.

Pull back! I'm sorry.

-I shouldn't have went inside. -It's okay.

Pull him back, pull him back!

[trap clanks] Pull him back!

[Jimmy groans]

[dramatic orchestral music]

[Liz] Gimme that canteen.

[Jimmy] Sophie.

You're okay, you're okay.

You were right, Sophie.

I should've watched my step after all.

[Sophie laughs]

Here, baby, drink this.

You've lost a lot of blood.

Mom!

[dramatic synth music]

It's over!

Sophie, Sophie, no, no, no!

He defended me!

He defended me, Soph!

You know this guy?

If it's over, then drop the bow.

-Drop the bow. [Jimmy] He saved my life.

[Dave] And the arrows.

[Liz] You did this to us.

-Mom! -Take it easy, Liz.

He's unarmed.

The gear, the ammo, it's all there.

Jimmy, the lock of hair,

Becca's lock of hair, it's there, too.

I'm so sorry.

It wasn't mine to take.

Mom, stop.

You did this to us.

You killed my husband!

Think about what you're doin', Liz.

I'm sorry. Mom, please.

[Jack] I deserve your hate.

[Sophie] Please.

He killed your father and Adam.

Stay back, Faith!

[sobs] And now he's come for Faith?

I never wanted to take your Faith.

I just needed to find mine.

I just needed to find mine.

[dramatic orchestral music]

Mom, we will see them again.

[Liz sobs]

Mercy is the light, the light

that swallows up all the darkness.

I forgive you, Jack.

What?

[Liz cries]

[sobs] Faith, Faith. [cries]

Sophie, you can forgive him for the crime against you.

[handcuffs clinking]

But for murder, he's gonna stand trial.

[brook babbling]

Now don't try to run off.

Jase and I can take ya, but once your fists start flying,

I'm afraid he may curl up into a fetal position,

start sucking his thumb like he did when we were kids.

I ain't going anywhere.

[sighs] I've been fighting with Him

ever since my Faith died, destroying everything in my way.

I'm done running.

I owe those kids and their mother

more than I can ever repay.

How could they forgive me like that?

I'm so ashamed.

[Dave] Man, you can never repay it,

but there's one who's already paid it for you.

It's Jesus.

[Jimmy] I was so close to killing him.

If you had, you'd be dead right now.

God can save anybody.

He might turn out to be the best of us.

["Found Belief" by Abe Parker]

[Jack] I'm askin'.

I'm askin'.

Lord, forgive me for all the pain I've caused,

for all I've done wrong.

¶ Rusty shackles on my wrists ¶

¶ My chest a hole of black ¶ [water splashes]

¶ Splintered cross clenched in my fist ¶

¶ A noose around my neck ¶

Hey!

It's my turn.

¶ You knelt down and lifted me ¶

¶ Oh, I could never earn it ¶

¶ The mercy that you handed me ¶

¶ My heart begins to turn ¶

¶ Turn ¶

[water splashes]

¶ I'd never believe it, but I found belief ¶

¶ Is it true you carried all, all my sin and pain ¶

¶ My bloody hands and murder, guilt ¶

¶ Are gone with all my chains ¶

¶ Chains ¶

¶ I'd never believe it, but I found belief ¶

¶ Turn ¶

¶ Turn ¶

¶ I'd never believe it, but I found belief ¶

[insects chirping]

[Sophie] I'll see you again, my love.

Jack may have got baptized, but he needs

some deodorant right about now.

-Ooh! [all laughing]

-Jack. -Jack.

I thought that was you.

No, man. [all laughing]

Your hands gettin' warm over there?

You guys are hoggin' the fire.

-Well. -Feel good?

-Yeah. [AnnaLee] I'm not sharing.

-Oh. -What's it like out there?

[insects chirping] [fire crackling]

It's chaos, it's anarchy.

But here's the good part, is that our city

is one of the few islands of light

in a nation full of darkness.

And now our city is actually one of the only places

successfully resisting tyranny and disarmament.

[Faith] Is there hope?

For our nation, I mean.

If God can fix me and Jack, He can do anything.

[sentimental orchestral music]

[insects chirping] [birds chirping]

[plants rustling]

["Beautiful Rainfall" by Anna Johnston]

¶ I've died a dozen little ways ¶

¶ I've had a hundred rainy days ¶

¶ I've cried a thousand little pains ¶

¶ Would someone tell me why ¶

¶ I ask my Savior in the sky ¶

¶ But the sky just rained upon my face ¶

¶ Well, I guess that is His reply ¶

¶ Someone tell me why ¶

¶ And hurt is something everybody hates ¶

¶ But I'm learning that it never goes to waste ¶

¶ Did I ever thank you for the beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ The beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ Lord, my fate ¶

¶ 'Cause every time the rain falls ¶

¶ I can know sunshine's comin' ¶

¶ But clouds are shaped like rainbows ¶

¶ That I can wait for better days ¶

¶ Oh, ah ¶

¶ Can't come alive unless you die ¶

¶ Can't dry your tears unless you cry ¶

¶ Can't find a cure without the pain ¶

¶ Can't be washed clean without the stink ¶

¶ Can't grow your flowers tall unless it rains sometimes ¶

¶ And hurt is something everybody hates ¶

¶ But I'm learning that it never goes to waste ¶

¶ Did I ever thank you for the beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ The beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ Lord, my fate ¶

¶ 'Cause every time the rain falls ¶

¶ I can know sunshine's comin' ¶

¶ But clouds are shaped like rainbows ¶

¶ That I can wait for better days ¶

¶ Oh, ah ¶

¶ For better days ¶

¶ Oh, ah ¶

¶ I am never alone ¶

¶ I'm never alone ¶

¶ 'Cause you're walkin' on beside me ¶

¶ I am never alone ¶

¶ I'm never alone ¶

¶ 'Cause you're walkin' on beside me ¶

¶ And I am never alone ¶

¶ I'm never alone ¶

¶ 'Cause you're walkin' on beside me ¶

¶ And I am never alone ¶

¶ I'm never alone ¶

¶ 'Cause you're walkin' on beside me ¶

¶ Hey ¶

¶ Lord, I want to thank you for the beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ The beautiful rainfall ¶

¶ Lord, my fate ¶

¶ 'Cause every time the rain falls ¶

¶ I can know sunshine's comin' ¶

¶ But clouds are shaped like rainbows ¶

¶ That I can wait for better days ¶

¶ Oh, ah ¶

¶ For better days ¶

¶ Oh, ah ¶

¶ Yeah, for better days ¶