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[explosion]

[screaming]

[gunshots]

[screaming]

GEORGE: No one saw it coming.

Thousands of astronomers
searched the heavens

for a sign of
extraterrestrial life,

but we never knew what hit us.

The initial attack was
worldwide and devastating.

While we surfed the Internet,

and waited in line
for our soy lattes,

they needed only one thing
to survive:

our blood.

But, as they harvested,

there was something
they hadn't planned on.

We fought back.

All the world's armies,

all the earth's inhabitants,

right down
to the smallest microbe

joined together
to drive them back

where they'd come from,

and then it was over.

We were left to rebuild.

But for some,
the nightmare had just begun.

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♪

[water pouring]

[asphalt crunching]

[electronic squelch
and gurgling]

Theo!

[laser blasting]

Come on.

[screaming]

No!

Sissy!

Sissy!

[massive footsteps]

[screaming]

Sissy!

[screaming]

[massive footsteps]

[screaming]

[electronic squelch]

[heavy footsteps]

[heavy breathing]

Oh!

[dramatic music]

[heavy breathing]

[screams and grunts]

[heavy breathing]

[grunts]

[heavy breathing]

[dramatic music]

- Goodbye.
- No!

Don't leave me!

- Go.
- No!

GEORGE: You'll be okay!

[dramatic music]

♪

["Odds and Ends"
by Avenue A"]

♪ Without a trace

♪ We leave this place

♪ Never hoping to return

♪ Just like we made a choice

♪ We tried to make it work

♪ As you need
to stop looking back ♪

♪ Stop lifting your head

♪ Go in for yourself because

♪ This you know

♪ And I said we don't need

♪ To do a thing that you said

♪ Because if only we party

♪ We can be friends

[static]

ALEX: Dad!

Dad nothing.

I gotta hear the base at all
times, you know the rules.

Same old talk.
Blah, blah, blah.

Blah, blah, blah is right,

but you got the batteries
halfway full, good job.

Hey, dad, do you have
to work tonight?

I gotta work tonight,
I gotta work tomorrow night,

I gotta work every night, son,
you know that.

Happy birthday, Dad.

What?

I've been marking off the
days and today's the 7th,

so, happy birthday.

Where did you get this?

Scrounging.

Scrounging?

What did I tell you about
scrounging?

I don't want you leaving
the property without me.

How am I supposed to surprise
you if you're always there?

Nothing's gonna happen to me.

Nothing's gonna happen to you,
how do you know that?

The only thing
that I'm in danger of

is getting bored to death.

Alex, thank you for
remembering my birthday.

But, you have to understand

that you're the only thing
I have left.

ALEX: I know.

I'm gonna go make some dinner.

ALEX: Okay.

Happy birthday, Dad.

Thank you.

[dramatic music]

[gurgling]

[electronic buzzing]

[dramatic music]

[footsteps]

[chair creaks]

[dramatic music]

[radio static]

Morning, Dad.

I thought I'd make breakfast.

Canned beans again.

But we can pretend
they're pancakes.

[radio static]

[radio tuning]

Alex, get off the bike
and get into safety.

[radio whirring]

[radio changing stations]

[radio playing chopped voice]

Okay, little buddy.

These are the last
of the AA batteries,

but if you promise to stay down
here until I get back,

I'll bring some more home
with me, okay?

Okay. How long?

Probably seven or eight hours.

That's forever.

Yeah, but you've got
some chips.

Stale.

You got your soda
you've been saving.

Stale chips and a warm soda.

Sounds like you're ready
for a party.

I could go with you.

We already talked about that.

I don't know what's out there.

Okay, I want you
to wait here for me.

It's dark in here
and it's freezing.

You just keep your coat on.

You keep your two matches, okay?

Don't let that candle go out.

Oh, I got a good idea.

Set my watch.

Set the alarm for eight hours,

and I'll be back before
that thing goes off.

I promise you.

Okay.

You're a good man.

[kissing]

I'll be back as soon as I can.

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[truck engine revving]

[tense music]

[diesel engine running]

[loud rumble drowns out speaker]

[gate creaks]

16.

[welding crackling]

George.

How are you, Nate?

Good to see you.

George, have you met Victoria?

Victoria Reed.

Nice to meet you.

Vicky worked for NASA,
when there was a NASA.

She was next in line
for a shuttle mission

when the invasion happened.

She's been helping us decode
the Walker language.

How's that?

After the first invasion,

we captured one of their
squid walkers.

We've been deciphering it
ever since.

We've been able to apply
substitution ciphers

and have a good sense
of things,

but what we're missing
is the key.

Well, you better start
working fast.

VICTORIA: Why's that?

I think the walkers are back.

We have C and E outbursts
here, here, and here.

But, the interesting thing is
his displacement of matter

just outside of Earth's
magnetic pull.

When did your data show this?

About four days ago.

What are you saying?

A vortex is emerging?

A shift in matter.

The Schwarzschild Effect.

Possibly.

What's that?

It's a traversable hole that
collapses both time and space.

It's a theory.

Well, so is extraterrestrial
life, but...

We did a lot
of simulated tests

before the shuttle went up.

None of them included
a worm hole.

What does it do?

Basically, it gets you
from point A to point B

in imperceptible time jumps.

So, you can get from,
say, here to Mars in--

A nanosecond.

Exactly.

Which would explain why

we never saw
the first invasion coming.

Exactly.

The night of the invasion,
NASA had nothing.

No readings, no indication,
until it already happened.

And I confirmed my speculation

when I registered Gossier noise
on my radio station.

What was your DC component?

Batteries.

Then you're making
a big assumption.

Well, that's why I'm here.

You guys have the equiptment.
I don't.

We could mask the sound
and isolate the frequencies.

Victoria, why don't you
check that out?

Sure. If there's an
intelligent pattern,

I'll find it.

Victoria seems to know what
she's talking about.

George, you should be
working here

with us.

Move into the
compound, you and Alex.

You'll be safer here.

We have other kids.

We even have school.

Think about it.

We could use you.

Come here, I wanna show you something.

This is Summer Ritter.

The walkers died in the first
invasion through a virus.

We've been experimenting
with different types,

creating a concoction of sorts.

GEORGE: Does she know?

She created it.

She used to work for us.

The virus is the key.

We're pretty sure that's
what will take them out.

Follow me.

[door slams]

This is what's left of our
front line of defense,

the fleet.

They look like F22s.

Augmented with their technology.

How is that possible?

Victoria created
a diagrammatic cipher

that's allowed us
to, well,

steal from the
squid walker technology.

We've been retrofitting these
fighters to handle spaceflight,

amongst other things.

What's their current
altitude range?

Well, that's the big issue.

We know that these fighters
can reach

the edge of the mesosphere,

but we can't be sure about them
breaking through

into the exosphere.

You need to remap the cipher.

Right, and the answer lies
within the squid walker.

We know that there's
a field that protects them

when they do break through
into the exosphere.

There's one more thing
I need to show you.

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So, that thing's--

Yeah, it's dead.

Dead?

It was alive?

We believe so.

The ship was a life force?

Cyberbiotics.

It's unlike anything
we've ever seen.

We've been stealing more of
their technology from this ship.

But, you're sure it's dead?

God, I hope so.

Victoria's in there.

Come on, let's go save her.

We believe this is a holding
cell of sorts.

When the invasion
first occurred,

we had eyewitnesses that said
that people were being

taken into the belly
of the ship.

What happened after that, well...

VICTORIA: Gentlemen,
I want you to see this.

[gurgling]

Wow, where are we now?

This the control
center, like a cockpit.

No windows?
No fixed geometry?

Correct, except, I noticed
this extension

leading to a vortex generator,

or, so I thought.

What we're really looking at is
a UHF frequency modulator,

well, comparatively speaking.

What, like a transmitter?

Right.

It communicates from the mother
ship to these walkers

using our satellites as beacons.

I've known for a while now that
the walkers transmit

using a complex orthogonal
string of numbers,

but up until now,
my team hasn't been able

to translate a thing.

However, once I fed in
the algorithms

from your radiofrequency,
Mr. Herbert,

I discovered a cipher.

Watch this.

[loud rumbling]

[plane engines starting]

Wait, wait, it's alive?

Yes, that's what I'm trying
to say.

We plugged in one
frequency set, and bam!

Son of a bitch.

It's the key.

We need to see the major.

Good job.

Major Kramer, we need to talk.

Well, I'll be damned.
Look what the cat drug in.

Hello, sir.

George, good to see ya.

How's Felicity?

Sorry, George.

Alex?

Oh, he's well.

He's growing like a weed.

That's great.

I met George here
after the invasion.

We bunked for a short while
at Blackwater.

Hell of a family.

I'm glad to hear Alex is okay.

Thank you, sir.

We think we found the key.

Calculated the
trajectory patterns.

I believe I've located
the source for the next attack.

There is a possible entry
for an Einstein-Rosen Bridge.

A time jump?

This is a printout
from my telescope.

Represents about
400 square miles.

This was last week.

Take a look at this.

This is four days ago.

Now, this here.

Is it a sunspot
or a solar flare?

That, I believe,
is a mother ship.

MAJOR: Thus the time jump.

What about these tiny dots?

He's suggesting that they are
smaller ships

coming from the parent.

You got any way
of checking this out?

We've been working on repairing

our satellite connection
with the Hubble Space Telescope.

Still seems to be functioning
up there.

We could point it in this direction,

see if we find anything.

MAJOR: Let's do that.

I've got a good feeling
about this.

George, why don't you
stay here on ground

and help us coordinate our
efforts for Dr. Gorman.

I'd like to, but I have to get
home to Alex.

Bring him on base.

In the meantime,
I want you

to get that telescope
up and running.

Vicky, get my ships
fueled and ready, ASAP.

[dramatic music]

[truck engine revving]

[dramatic music]

[truck engine slowing]

GEORGE: No, no, empty. Dammit.

[eerie music]

[car door bell]

[tense music]

[video game thrusters]

[pressing video game buttons]

[munching chips]

Excuse me.
I need some fuel.

Okay, thanks.

["Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"]

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♪

I'm just here for the gas.

In fact, I ran out
just a few miles back.

You guys are saving me
right now.

What you got?

Uh, couple weeks worth
of food coupons.

Four coupons?

Three gallons.

Three gallons?

That's got to be worth
at least 10 gallons.

10?

10 gallons?

[laughs]

Look, okay, look.

You want to throw in your watch,

I'll make it four gallons.

I don't have anything.

I guess today
ain't your lucky day.

Give him three gallons.

[cackling laugh]

Freaking robbers.

Have a nice day.

[cackling laugh]

[truck engine revving]

[dramatic music]

[loud thump]

Dad?

[truck engine revving]

[dramatic music]

Dad?

[music intensifies]

[heavy footsteps]

Alex, no!

Dad!

[robotic squelching]

[dramatic music]

[mourning music]

♪

[truck door shuts]

[sobbing]

Why?

Why are you doing this to me?

I'm not your fucking Job!

You can't just take my wife
and my kid

and my life and leave me here!

GEORGE'S VOICE:
This is my watch.

I'm going to set the alarm
for eight hours

and I'll be back before that
thing goes off, I promise you.

ALEX'S VOICE: Nothing's gonna
happen to me.

I'm so sorry, Alex.

I'm so sorry.

[sobbing]

GORMAN'S VOICE: We had
eyewitnesses that said

that people had been taken into
the belly of the ship.

What happened after that, well...

[mournful music]

I'm gonna find you.

[truck engine revs]

[hopeful music]

♪

[eerie music]

♪

[truck enging revving]

[rain falling]

[vehicles passing by]

[eerie music]

♪

[heavy breathing]

[massive footsteps]

[robotic squelching]

Get out!

Get the fuck outta here!

[massive footsteps]

[robotic squelching]

[massive footsteps]

What are you waiting for?

[gunshot]

[heavy breathing]

What are you waiting for!?

[robotic squelching]

[massive footsteps]

[laser blast]

[massive footsteps]

[grunts]

Alex?

Shh, you're not dead,
if that's what you thought.

We're alive?

For now, yes.

Accept what is.

Be grateful.

My son, gotta find my son.

You didn't run, man.

I told you to run.

You should've seen dude.

Faced that sucker down.

Thanks for trying.

I thought you got away.

Nah, they...
they got me anyway.

Father, can you say
a prayer?

Of course.

[heavy breathing]

Be strong and courageous.

Do not be afraid or without
hope because of them,

for the Lord your God
goes with you.

He will not leave you
or forsake you.

[loud robot liftoff]

[robot whirring]

This is bullshit!

I've been in
one of these before.

Good, man.

Show me the exit and
we can get out of here.

I don't think
it's quite that simple.

We couldn't have gone far, right?

I mean, we're still on Earth, right?

Shh!

Shh.

[loud hissing]

[screaming]

[loud hissing]

[screaming]

[loud hissing]

[screaming]

Man, is this thing trying
to kill us, or what?

There's gotta be
a way out of here.

Well, if I don't see
y'all again,

I'm First Lieutenant
Peter Lennon.

Nice knowin' y'all.

I gotta find my son.

[screaming]

Get down!

[screaming]

[squelching]

Major.

How much longer?

She's going as
fast as she can.

But we need to work
on a plan B.

There is no plan B.

The plan is to go after
the parent ship.

You can't get those birds
over 150 kilometers,

and you know it.

You have to get at least
600 kilometers

before you even get a whiff
of this thing.

I can if she'll work faster.

Stingray.

- Sir.
- Talk to me.

We're getting our bearings
but we'll make it.

We've loaded nerve, pulmonary
and vesicant agents

on the MC1.

Some even have mustard gas.

How many of these
are already loaded?

Each ship has five.

- Viruses?
- Yeah.

Stingray, I'll meet
you down there shortly.

Yes, sir.

We should probably figure out
a ground assault.

We should probably
tell her to work faster.

[squelching]

[dramatic music]

[dramatic music hits]

[slobbering]

Gorman, where are we?

I'm taking my squad
beyond the exosphere.

I need to know
that they have protection.

VICTORIA: I'm passing
the codecs.

The fighters should be up
in a minute.

NATE: Let's hope George's
coordinates work.

VICTORIA: Do you see anything?

Are the ships moving?

[airplane engine starting]

Okay, hold steady,
they're up, they're up!

[airplane engines humming]

Pull back, pull back!

That's good, we got 'em!

[spaceship engines roaring]

[dramatic music]

[loud rumble]

NATE: What was that?

Sonic booms, sir.

From what?

From them.

They've entered our atmosphere.

Major.

Tell Vicky we need to this
fleet in the air ASAP.

If these bandits find
us still on the ground,

they could decimate every ship
efore we're even airborne.

She's working on it,
but it may be too late.

Why? What happened?

We're getting encoding.

Reports are coming in
from everywhere, worldwide.

The attack has begun.

[fire crackling]

[alarm siren]

[laser blasts]

[massive footsteps]

[alarm sirens]

[space warp sound]

[massive footsteps]

VICTORIA: Sir,
I fixed the problem.

NATE: Begin launch sequence.

Beginning launch sequence.

[keyboard clicking]

[airplane engines roaring]

Okay, listen up.

This is Alpha.

We're gonna make a run
at the mother ship.

It's sitting right
outside our atmosphere.

We believe if we can get
to the mother,

the rest will fall.

For most of us, this is gonna be
a one-way ticket.

But, it's not always the
biggest dog that wins the fight.

Fortune favors the bold,

so let's put a rock in our
sling and go get these bastards.

Good luck, men.

Vicky, you ready?

[dramatic music]

Go.

[loud rumbling]

Oh, ho, ho, ho.

[airplane engines roaring]

Uh, guys, I'm not
controlling this.

MAJOR: Calm down.

Just focus on
what's in front of you.

Squid Killer, this is Alpha.

Control is being manned
by comm center.

We'll take over
right after launch.

[airplane engines roaring]

Keep it together.

[dramatic music]

[heavy thuds]

[dramatic music]

[foootsteps on car]

[dramatic music]

[heavy thud]

[massive footsteps]

[intense music]

MAN: No!

[screaming]

[alien planes flying]

[intense music]

[squelching]

Come on, man, come on.

Come on, man.

[gurgling]

Breathe.

Breathe!

Follow me.
Come on.

Come on.
Come on, come on!

[coughing]

Don't touch the walls.

[distant voices echo]

[dramatic music]

Alex.

Alex!

[gurgling]

[dramatic music]

Pete.

Pete!

[spitting and coughing]

Hey, hey, hey.

Get it out.

That's twice I owe you.

[female screaming]

I gotta find my kid.

Is this my blood?

Is this thing feeding off us?

Well, I hope you choke
on my shit!

[gas releasing]

Run!

And, don't touch the wall!

[screaming]

Help!

Pull me, help!

Pull me out!

Pull me!

Help me, I can't get out!

Please!

Grab me!

Pull me out!

Pull me!

Help me!

Help!

Help me!

Help!

[screaming]

I told her
not to touch the walls!

[screaming]

[gurgling]

This way!

[walls throbbing]

[vortex sucking]

Don't touch the walls.

Don't touch the walls,

And then she goes
and jumps into one?

I think she wants us
to follow her.

Follow her where?

I don't know, but we can't
stay here!

[vortex sucking]

Shit!

[vortex sucking]
- Shit!

[beeping]

Wait, I think I have something.

No, crap.

Free force, where are we?

VICTORIA: They're at
20 kilometers.

NATE: You've got 80 clicks

before the fleet
reaches the mesosphere.

MAJOR: Has Victoria got
the key to work yet?

NATE: Not yet, Alpha.

MAJOR: Our ships need
that protection

to break through the mesosphere
or we'll all disintegrate.

Keep working on the key.

They have to break out
of the atmosphere.

[lasers firing]

MAJOR: We got bogeys to our
right, three o' clock.

Our satellites

are picking up
at least two dozen

of their incoming ships.

[lasers firing]

Sir, permission to fire.

MAN: Alpha, no firing!

Save your weapons
for the mother ship!

This is Alpha, listen up.

Do not engage.

I repeat, do not engage.

MAN: Too late, sir!

[dramatic music]

[lasers blasting]

Alpha, they're on my ass.

873 Charlie,
go into eagle formation.

[radar beeping]

[lasers blasting]

MAN: Oh, my God, ahh!

MAN: Is that Joe?

MAJOR: Gorman,
how's Vicky doing?

MAN: We can't hold on!

Ahh!

Alpha, we've gotta fire, sir.

MAJOR: This is Alpha,
fire only when necessary.

Reserve your weapons
for the mother ship.

Vicky, are those
shields working?

How much longer before
they hit 100 kilometers?

NATE: Kramer's at 40
and climbing.

20 minutes.

Stay down for another
20 minutes.

I can't give you 20 minutes.

My men are dying being this
close to the ground.

We have to go now.

[laser gunfire shooting]

I'm coming back around!

Stingray, stay on target.

Stingray, we're too close now,
focus!

[explosions]

NATE: You're at 92 clicks.
We don't have it yet.

We're coming
to the mesosphere.

We have to go now!

They broke the thermosphere,
they're at 95 kilometers.

VICTORIA: I don't have it.

NATE: Kramer, abort!
We don't have it!

Repeat [static breaks up
speaker].

I don't have it.

MAN: We're not gonna make it!

Vicky, we're going to burn up!

NATE: 97...

Get outta there, go back!

You won't make the jump!
Go back!

Got it.

[airplane engines roaring]

[engines getting louder]

[beeping]

VICTORIA: Did it work?
Did they make it through?

[dramatic music]

[radar beeping]

KRAMER: Yahoo!

We made it through!

See, now that wasn't so hard,
now was it?

NATE: Alpha, thank God
you're alive.

You have a visual
on the mother ship yet?

Come again, base?

NATE: The mother ship.

Do you see the mother ship?

[dramatic music]

Affirmative, base.

We have visual.

This is big.

This is Alpha.

Prepare to attack
the mother ship.

[airplane engines roaring]

[radar beeping]

What is that?

That light,
it's getting bigger.

KRAMER: Base, do you see this?

[explosion]

VICTORIA: A D-Brain is opening.

D-Brain?

It's an open string. Look.

There's a tachyon
particle mass erupting.

Spreading.

Sir, it's a time hole.

[airplane engines roaring]

[mysterious music]

MAN: I'm losing control
of my ship!

[beeping]

[loud rumbling]

Sir, I think it just ate
the mother ship.

[beeping]

What happened?

Where is everyone?

[dramatic music]

Quick, write down
this world line.

Z at 300.

Y at negative 483.

X at 59.

65 degrees.

What's that?

That is where our boys
just time jumped.

My God.

To where?

My guess is to wherever
the mother ship just went.

[dramatic music]

♪

Oof. Where are we?

Earth, baby! [laughs]

We made it!

We on planet Earth, man.
We never left the planet!

Huh? [laughs]

We made it outside.

Something doesn't feel right.

You know where
it didn't feel right?

That damn blood-sucking
motherfucking ship.

That didn't feel right.

Where you going?

To find that girl
that saved us.

She did that,
she can find that ship again.

Oh, good thinking.

Now that we're out,
it makes perfect sense

for us to go back
to that nightmare.

Why don't you just go
your own way?

I don't wanna waste
your time, alright?

What, are you breaking up
with me?

I'm just saying,
it's my fight.

Your fight?

Really?

'Cause last I looked,

these tripods had wiped out
most of my people in the 23rd.

Hell, last time this happened,
my girl got zapped.

You think I don't miss
holding my girl's hand?

Talking to my brother?

Talking to my mom?

Your fight?

Please.

Dude, this isn't just about you
and finding your son.

It's gotta be bigger than that.

For me, it's only about
finding my kid.

[dramatic music]

I know this.

I seen this, man!

You got post-traumatic syndrome!

You need to start dealing with
reality, man!

[dramatic music]

My bad, I'm sorry, man.

I'm sorry, man, wait up!

Wait up, homie!

Come on, man, I'm sorry, man,
I'm sorry.

I probably got that stress
syndrome my damn self.

[explosion]

[dramatic music]

NATE: This is Earth base
to Major Kramer

in the command ship.
Come in, please!

Nothing.

Son of a bitch.

[dramatic music]

Oh, shit, look at this!
[laughs]

We gonna be riding in style.

Air conditioning.

Maybe we can find something out
on the radio.

We have keys.

Dead battery.

Yeah, more than one way
to skin this cat.

No engine.

[sighs]

[dramatic music]

[mysterious music]

[beeping]

[radio static]

This is Alpha.

Anybody read me?

This is Alpha.
Is anybody out there?

STINGRAY: Alpha.

Oh, Stingray, thank God.

SQUID KILLER: Alpha,
this is Squid Killer.

What the hell was that?

We just time jumped.

STINGRAY: I thought that shit
was made up.

Sir, is that Mars?

Affirmative.

Let me get a status report.

MAN: Fuel cells are 25%
functional, sir.

Okay, I want all ships to
maintain their current position.

I'm gonna move in and see what
we're up against.

STINGRAY: Roger that, Alpha.

Man, that ship
pumped me full of crap.

I don't feel so good, man.

Wait, wait, wait!

Man, I need to get some water.

I'm dying of thirst.

This isn't gonna work.

What?

We need a plan, I...

We've gotta try to get up
on a rooftop or something,

scan the area,
see where we are.

Look, you stay here, okay?

I'll be back in a minute.

Alright, that's a good idea.

I'll stay here.

'Cause I'm tired.

You are coming back, ain't ya?

That shit might have just sucked
everybody up, George!

Might just be me and you!

Man, I'm tired.

[dramatic music]

[door rattling]

[dramatic music]

[fence rattling]

[dramatic music]

[door rattling]

[intense music sting]

Squadron isn't safe here.

Who are you?

Shh, I want them,
just like you.

Only one out of so many. Shh.

Are there more?

Only one?
Oh, I'll be so disappointed.

Okay, wait, I'm looking
for somebody.

I'm looking for a 10-year-old
little boy. His name's Alex.

I know Alex.

You do?

He's dead, he--

What?

He was my brother,
he died with my daddy.

He's in heaven now.

I'm so sorry.

I don't believe in heaven.

[necklace jangles]

[screaming]

Oh, good, oh, good, you're
alive, you're alive!

Hey, hey, hey!

Actually,
two is better than one.

Two, we're with two.

Damn, I see you found her.

Actually, she found me.

No, we have to go.
We have to go.

What's the word?

What's wrong with her?

Rare!

Oh, oh my God, George!

George. George is a very
strong name!

You'll help us.

Us?

Come on, we have to go.

You see that, on her face?

Come on.

Is that contagious?

[sad music]

♪

[sighs]

How long's this fool gonna
have us out here waitin'?

Only two?

There were more.

Some got lost, and some
didn't follow, and--

I'm sorry.
I did the best I could, I--

You did good,
you did good, Sissy.

You did good.

But, only two.

Yeah, but you doubled
our numbers.

You're very brave.

Let me see them.

Come on, come on.

[sighs]

I'm George, this is Pete.

Shackleford.

There any others?

Used to be.

Now, it's just Sissy and I.

Walkers?

You must be thirsty.

The filtering process can leave
a bad taste in your mouth.

Yeah, you ain't kiddin'.

How 'bout something
with a little kick?

[laughs] Yeah!

Hell yeah!

[coughs]

Filtering process?

The squids know
after the first invasion

that the microbes in our blood
are lethal to them.

But the blood itself is crucial
to their survival.

The answer is
to homogenize the blood.

They've been experimenting
since the first invasion

on the best way to do that.

Most of the captured are drained
and the blood stored

until the process
can be perfected.

Others are, uh...

kept alive.

Experimented on.

Others?

Children.

Children?

[gags] Damn, not half bad.

Takes some getting used to.

It's synthetic.

PETE: Moonshine?

Kind of.

We make everything around here.

Why's that?

No resources.

Hard to get things when
you're stuck on Mars.

[dramatic music]

[beeping]

Anybody else getting
a freak show out there?

SQUID KILLER: Roger that.

STINGRAY: Whoa.
Stingray to Alpha.

Something's pulling me.

Roger that, Stingray, me, too.

[beeping]

What the hell is going on?

Look's like we're just gonna
take this war to them.

[dramatic music]

[jet engines roaring]

I don't remember
the Mars Rover

sending pictures
back of this place.

Yeah.

Whatever disease you two have

is messing with your thinking.

Technically,
you're still on the ship,

but the ship itself is on Mars.

I call this place Petri Dish.

The squids built it
to recreate the viruses.

So, what,
it's like a hamster cage?

Exactly.

We just refuse
to run on the wheel.

[cackle]

Y'all are crazy.

So, we're definitely
not on Earth?

We haven't been on Earth
in two years.

PETE: Two years?

They captured us during the
first invasion.

I assume there were others.

I...I slipped
through the cracks.

Sissy here was their
guest for quite a while.

Hey, are you guys seeing
what I'm seeing?

[suspenseful music]

Alright, let's just lay low.

Something tells me
we're only gonna get

one chance at this.

SQUID KILLER: On your mark, sir.

[closing lid on bottle]

[coughing]

SHACKLEFORD: Kills the pain.

It's killing your brain cells.

I understand it's difficult
to wrap your mind around.

Sissy can show you.

SISSY: No. No.
I don't wanna go back.

Unpleasant memories.

[coughing]

[dramatic music]

♪

George, you don't believe
that nutcase, do you?

I gotta go find out.

Man, this is crazy!

What else do I have to go on?

This place is as real as I am.

Recreated environment?
Petri Dish?

Please!

In there.

Find the emergency exit.

No one ever tries
the emergency exit.

Be careful.

Go ahead, G.
I got your back.

[metal clanging]

[metal gate closing]

[suspenseful music]

♪

[music intensifies]

[door opening]

[suspenseful music]

♪

[door slams]

This is Earth base to Major
Kramer in the command ship.

Please come in.

[beeping]

We have no fleet left.

No army.

No militia.

That's right.

[beeping]

Wanna get drunk?

[beeping]

[dramatic music]

Steady.

Okay, guys.

Hang on.

We're entering the Martian atmosphere.

[airplane engine roaring]

[dramatic music]

[airplane engines roaring]

[dramatic music]

This is Alpha,
everybody come through?

SQUID KILLER: Affirmative.
this is Squid Killer.

STINGRAY: Roger that.
We're all here.

Okay, guys.

Eagle formation.

[airplane engines roaring]

Now.

[rockets firing]

[lasers blasting]

Holy mother of Christ.

Squid Killer, bank left.

Try to make it to the mothership.

Do not get lost in this battle.

We cannot waste our vital warheads.

Flank left, we're gonna
go in three in the box.

STINGRAY: Roger that, Alpha.

[gunfire and explosions]

[jet engine humming]

[lasers blasting]

[explosions]

Shit.

Call in.

[man yelling over radio]

Go ahead, interference.

I'm going in.

[gunfire and explosions]

[jet engine humming]

Focus.

MAN: Folding hard and centering.

[alien ship engine humming]

Pulse.

Squid Killer, you stay with me.

[lasers blasting]

They get outta line, we'll
execute you square in the mouth.

Hit the target.

[lasers blasting]

Seven, six...

[gunfire and explosions]

[emergency beeping]

MAN: Mayday, I'm going in.

Alright.

I think we gather whatever
resources we can from this place

and go back to the mother ship.

You heard what he said.

They keep the kids alive.

Alex has got to be there somewhere.

It's suicide.

Take it easy, Mr. Moonshine.

Miles of tunnel.

They'd catch you before
you even got close.

I can show you ones myself,
but...[coughs].

What's wrong with you, anyway?

During the time that

Sissy spent being
their lab rat,

she was like a superstar.

Anything they threw
at her, she survived.

The mix of various bugs

created a kind of superflu.

How come it's not killing her?

It is, just slowly.

So, you caught it from her?

Not exactly, I...

They attacked
before I could distribute it.

I infected myself,
but it was too late.

So that's why Sissy
went back on the ship.

That's why we're here now.

I don't get it.

You're part of the resistance.

Resistance?

You, me, this half dead guy,
and the psycho chick?

[coughing]

Look, all I care about
is getting my kid back.

Your son...

your son is just a tiny little
piece of the puzzle, George.

The question is,

how far are you really willing
to go to save him?

[heavy breathing]

PETE: What are you planning
to do with that?

Martian armageddon.

With this in your system,

when the squids take you on
to their ship,

your blood will contaminate
the whole supply.

With all the blood tainted,
they won't survive long.

GEORGE: That will kill the ship?

Eventually.

But, to bring it down fast

would take a direct hit to
the heart of the system.

Even I don't know
where that is. [coughs]

PETE: Sorry, no thanks.

I do know where your
son is, though, George.

I know.

You can set him free.

Hold him again.

It's a one-way street.

You take it, and I'll let Sissy
show you right where he's at.

George, there's a better way.

This dude's dying, man.

You can't do this.

[coughing]

Aah!

[grunts]

Tell me where my kid is, Shackleford.

Tell me where my kid is!

Oh God.

[dramatic music]

No.

[dramatic music]

No.

[mournful music]

You okay?

We gonna figure this out, man.

Stay with me.

He knew where my kid was.

He knew he was alive.

And we'll find him.

We're gonna find him.

[airplane engines roaring]

[explosions]

GEORGE: That was one of ours.

[explosion]

Let's get Alex!

[dramatic music]

[coughing]

[footsteps]

PETE: The fighters could be our
ticket home, George.

Yeah, if we find them.

Let's just find that door.

We find that door,
we find my kid.

That girl would know.

All we gotta do is
find that psycho chick.

[coughing] She's long gone.

How do you know?

We could find her, man.

[robotic squelching]

I'm trying to tell you, man,

finding psycho bitches
is my specialty.

[massive footsteps]

[robotic squelching]

George, we gotta get outta
here, now!

No, that's my ticket in!

No, no!

No!

[robotic squelching]

No, no!

[metal scraping]

[gas releasing]

[metal clanging]

[gurgling]

[squelching and mumbling]

[dramatic music]

[music intensifies]

[gurgling]

[squelching and mumbling]

[intense music]

[squelching]

[gurgling]

[dramatic music]

[squelching]

George?

George?

[dramatic music]

[squelching]

George?

George?

Oh, God!

[squelching]

You alright? You alive?

Take a breath, man,
take a breath.

[gasping]

["Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"]

Twinkle Twinkle Little Star?

It's Alex.

["Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"]

[coughing]

Careful, careful.
Don't touch the wall.

["Twinkle, Twinkle Little Star"]

This way.

["Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"]

He's over here.

Alex?

["Twinkle Twinkle Little Star"]

[squelching]

Alex.

[squelching]

PETE: Come on.

I don't wanna let him go.

PETE: We gotta go now,
George, let's go!

Come on!

Come on, let's go.

GEORGE: Wait a second,
hey, follow me!

[gasping]

[heavy breathing]

Man...

...what the hell is that thing?

It's the brain, Pete.

It's how they communicate.

Dude, we gotta
keep moving, man.

Wait.

I need you to help me.

What you want me
to do with that?

I want you to draw some blood.

Dude, I do not
do needles, man.

Draw my blood.

ALEX: Dad, what are you doing?

Aw, man.

It's okay, little man.

PETE: Messing with needles
and all that.

Draw blood in me.

Easy, easy.

ALEX: Dad, you okay?

Suck on that.

[loud rumbling]

ALEX: Dad!

You hear that?
We gotta go now, George!

Now!

GEORGE: Stay close, Alex.

Don't touch the walls!

[loud rumbling]

[squelching]

Alex!

[dramatic music]

[loud rumbling]

[squelching]

[rumbling intensifies]

[gurgling]

PETE: Come on, y'all.

Let's go!

I'm just going to reverse
the main thrusters,

see if I can muster up
enough power

to get the hell out of here.

SQUID KILLER: If anyone
can do it, Major, you can.

Yeah, let's hope so.

GEORGE: It's that way.

[intense music]

[robotic squelching]

[music intensifies]

[massive footsteps]

Major!

Alex? What the hell
are you doing here?

Well, your timing's perfect.

We're about to get
this bird outta here.

Is there anybody else?

Man, there's a gang of people
back there.

MAJOR: Okay, fire up your ship

and gather up as many people
as you can.

We're taking off now.

Let's go guys!

Let's get your dad outta here.

[loud rumbling]

[robot crashing]

The mother ship is done.

[robots crashing]

Come on in here, buddy.

[dramatic music]

I got something for you.

Put these on.

These belong to the greatest
pilot ever, my father.

Hang in there, George.

MAJOR: Hey, don't worry.

Your dad's gonna be
alright, okay?

MAN: Prepare for takeoff.

George, hang in there, buddy.

Hang in there, Dad.

Get us outta here, Alex.

Five, four,

three, two...

[airplane engine roaring]

We need to look into
time jump coordinates.

Hey guys,
I think I got something.

Victoria, we need
the time jump coordinates.

- Victoria, come in!
- Gorman.

MAJOR: We need the coordinates
to the time jump.

Can you hear me?

They need the coordinates
to the time jump.

There, there, over there.

Uh...

Z at 300.

Y at negative 43.

X at 59.

65 degrees.

[dramatic music]

We got it!

We got it, guys.

We'll see you back home.

[laughter]

[airplane engine roaring]

MAJOR: Hold on, everyone.

We're about to head
through the worm hole.

[loud rumbling]

[zap, then silence]

So, where'd you learn
to cook like that?

Heh, one of the benefits
of spending time on KP.

[laughs] Disciplinary action?

Oh, I'm afraid so, sir.

MAJOR: Well, it certainly worked
to our benefit today.

That was excellent.

Thank you.

Finished, Alex?

[dramatic music]

Can I be excused?

Sure.

This whole thing's
been hard on him.

I mean, he's just a little boy.

Yeah.

[dramatic music]

How you doing, buddy?

Good.

I know you got a lot
on your mind.

I just want you to know, Alex,
that we're all friends here.

If you have anything at all you
want to talk about,

you just let us know.

Okay.

This world's become a place
here boys like you and I

have to grow up fast.

I'm really proud of the way
you're handling things, Alex.

I miss my dad.

Yeah, I miss him, too.

Little man!

MAJOR: I'll be damned.

Dad, you're here!

Oh, God!
Easy, slugger.

NATE: He's held
together with bubble gum

and scotch tape, Alex.

I'll take care of him.

I'm counting on that, son.

Major!

George, damn good to see you.

Pete!

PETE: Ha ha, my man!

VICTORIA: Welcome back.

Good to see you, Vicky.

It's quite the watch
you got there, my man.

My dad gave it to me.

Hey, come on.

Looks like you guys
have been eating well.

PETE: Oh, yeah.
Go on, get you some.

[laughter]

Hey there.

Hi, Gorman.

How is it?

It was touch and go
for a while,

but the infection's gone.

Good.

I think being back here
is the best medicine.

["You Came Into My Life"
by Ralph Rieckermann }

♪ From so far away

♪ Odie, odie, I

♪ You came into my life

♪ And you stayed

♪ Odie, odie, odie-I

Uh oh, uh oh.

[laughter]

PETE: Watch out now, whoa!

Oh, now, might book.

♪ Oidie-I

♪ Odie, odie, odie-I

[laughter]

♪ Why-O

♪ My, odie, odie, odie-I

♪ Odie, odie, odie, odie-I

[electronic squelch]

♪ You came from so far away

♪ You came into my life
from so far away ♪

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and you stayed ♪

♪ Why-o, why-odie,
odie, odie-I ♪

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♪ I traveled faster
Saturday night ♪

♪ 20 grams on my mind

♪ Got some smoke from
straight outer space ♪

♪ And blew it
in your face ♪

♪ You came into my life
from so far away ♪

♪ You came into my life
and you stayed ♪

♪ You came into my life
you came out of space ♪

♪ You landed right
on my face ♪

♪ You hustle and fuss
like H.R. Pufnstuf ♪

♪ You ain't tough enough

♪ Girl, you better
buckle up ♪

♪-- somebody's face
and make you cough and clutch ♪

♪ Maybe toss your lunch
And say it's just too much ♪

[rapping in Spanish]

♪ And this is my homeboy here
just like Sammy Sosa ♪

♪ You came into my life
from so far away ♪

♪ You came into my life
and you stayed ♪

♪ You came into from life
you came out of space ♪

♪ You landed right
in my face ♪

♪ Why-o, why-odie, odie,
odie-I ♪

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odie-I ♪

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from so far away ♪

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and you stayed ♪

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you came out of space ♪

♪ You landed right
on my face ♪

♪ Why-o, why-odie, odie,
odie-I ♪

♪ You came into my life
and you stayed...♪