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All units, all units, this is Sierra Whisky 45.

Stand by unless urgent.

Any patrols able to assist with backup at Kenning Farm.

Attempted to clear private property,

experiencing resistance.

Repeat, requesting backup at Kenning Farm, over.

Get up!

Get up!

Move.

Move!

Get up.

Get up.

Move.

Move.

You, get them out of here.

You, get them cuffed.

We need another unit.

Sergeant Lawson to control, we need more units.

Hands up!

It wasn't me.

It wasn't me.

Something in the shadows.

Well, this looks straightforward enough.

Yeah.

Bust down the door, kick out squatters,

secure the property.

Life of a bailiff.

Anything is better than last gig, huh?

After facing armed insurgents with suicide vests, yeah.

Now we get to scare pothead teenagers.

Easy life.

We earned it, soldier.

Come on.

So, as agreed, first case.

If happy, let's make this a regular agreement.

There's plenty more where that came from.

You can guarantee me how many kilos?

Unlimited.

My boys down the docks have got final sign off

on the containers.

We good?

We very good.

This is private property.

This is your eviction notice, lads.

You called the police?

No, did you?

We're not police, we're bailiffs.

You told me this place is clean.

Usually is.

I've got an idea.

Why don't you just turn around

and pretend none of this ever happened.

Sorry lads, we can't let you do that.

Then, you leave us no choice.

Caitlin.

Caitlin.

Caitlin, stop.

Stop.

Hey.

Sorry, the door was open.

Latte?

Thanks.

I'm worried about you.

Don't be.

Come on, Caitlin.

Don't give me that tough soldier act.

I saw you yesterday.

It all still bothers you, doesn't it?

What is it you want me to say?

Look, you've always had my back.

I'm just saying I got yours.

This thing is gonna follow me wherever I go.

Running away isn't gonna help.

True.

Problem is, Caitlin in this job, we're literally everyday...

Yeah, and that's the life we know.

Caitlin.

Look, knowing you've got my back

is all I need right now.

Go on, go and get your gear on.

Here we are look, couple of bad asses.

Yeah, the police said you guys pulverized those assholes.

Yeah, yeah, leave it out lads.

No chance.

So let me get this straight you two.

You stumble across a drug den,

and instead of calling the police,

you take out the thugs yourselves?

Now that's mad shit.

Nothing to be proud of.

Like the fuck it isn't.

Boss wants to see you two.

Now.

Thank you, Rebecca.

So, traditionally we let the police handle

any violent or illegal situations.

Well, it's not like we had a choice.

It was self defense.

They attacked us and we took care of the situation.

So, I guess I'm lucky that you two are ex-Army.

Otherwise I'd be looking for two new bailiffs.

Sorry.

Look, it won't happen again.

Another job for you two, if you're up for it.

- Not really. - Absolutely.

Don't worry, this one will be far less exciting.

Some local brat has inherited his father's old farm.

What are we evicting, sheep?

No livestock, just vagrants.

Vagrants?

Yes, the previous owner

allowed the homeless onto his land.

The new owner is only interested in selling the property.

So it needs to be cleared as soon as possible.

Great.

So, we're kicking out homeless people from their homes.

Nice job.

No, the police already cleared the property.

You're going in to clean up and secure the old farmhouse.

Okay, sounds simple.

Definitely more simple than the last job.

Well, there's something.

Well, Rebecca will explain the rest of the details to you.

Hey Boss, be honest with me.

How many bad guys did you kill in The Army?

Shut up Ol.

Caitlin totally killed way more than Brad did.

Oh yeah, I got it.

She's a lean mean killing machine

Oliver, enough.

Why on earth did we have to bring this two, Caitlin?

Okay, we're nearly there.

Straight ahead.

Morning everyone.

Morning, Rebecca.

So, what's the plan?

Hey, well, first things first.

Jameson sent us over three extra hands

to help us out on this one.

Is there a problem?

I thought this was a straight enough job.

Didn't she tell you?

Our client is coming to watch over things today.

Watch over things?

Nice.

He just wants to sell the land.

Yeah, sounds good to me.

It's fresh meat.

But, no work for us.

A good manager always delegates.

Great, maybe you two can go

and pester somebody else today.

Guys!

Hey guys.

Welcome to the team.

- Caitlin. - Tony.

- Tony. - Lawrence.

Lawrence.

- Jen. - Jen.

If you guys have any questions, just let me know.

Thanks.

So the homeless were living here?

Yeah.

Pretty much the entire land.

I'm amazed the council allowed it.

It's not very sanitary.

To be honest with you,

I don't think that they were fully aware

with just how many people were living here.

This land is pretty far off the beaten path.

Now it's down to the new owner.

Leave us alone.

Leave us alone.

- Leave us alone. - Fucking protesters.

Go fucking protest on someone else's land.

Fuckin' do-gooders, mind their own fuckin' business.

Hi Mr. Kenning, I'm Rebecca.

Everyone, this is Mr. Richard Kenning.

He recently inherited this land off his father.

Sorry for your loss.

Don't be, dad was a prick.

The sooner that I can offload this shit hole

and make some money, the better.

You won't be following in your father's footsteps?

I'll help the homeless, when I'm no longer in need

of help myself, thank you very much.

Mr. Kenning, we're here to help you clear the property.

Council won't let me sell it until I do.

This is Caitlin and Brad, they're our top team.

And I'm here if you have any questions.

Why are the pigs here?

It's just standard procedure.

It speeds things up paperwork-wise.

Fine.

So, you're in charge then?

What now?

I'm paying a fortune for you lot.

So, our signage team will make a start at the entrance,

and then we'll just work our way through the house.

Michael, if you wanna take Tony and Jen,

start at the front of the property with signs,

make sure all the entrances are secure.

Don't engage with the protesters.

All right, come on, signage team.

One of you get the toolbox, other get the posts, follow me.

Ollie, do you wanna take Lawrence?

Start unloading the van.

Quick as you can, Ol.

Yes sir.

Let's make a start in the house.

What a dick!

Great.

What a shit hole.

We'll try and make this as quick as possible.

Thanks.

We'll be glad to get out of here.

Especially with him around.

What, Mr. Kenning?

Why, do you know him?

Yeah, he's very well known to us.

A bit of a spiky character.

Fabulous.

There's always something, isn't there?

I can't believe this is where Lawson died.

Be glad to get out of here as soon as possible.

Why, what's up?

It's DI Evans.

He wants me to wrap up these missing people reports.

Sounds fun.

Cozy.

Yeah, the glamorous life of the bailiff.

They delivered your boards earlier.

Great.

So how many rooms do we have?

Six, I think.

Okay guys, looks like we need safety gear for this one.

Safety gear?

Yeah, this place likely has broken glass everywhere.

Well, I don't always agree with you

but this time you're right, Oliver.

Everybody tread carefully.

Told you.

It's probably safer if we stay outside.

This is my house.

Of course.

Don't I know you from somewhere?

Possibly sir.

Brad, if you could take PC Williams and Lawrence,

do a recce down here, make sure there's no squatters

or anything we need to deal with.

Just me and you.

Great!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

You love me really, bro.

Bro, really, I don't.

Ollie, if you PC Gray and I take upstairs?

It looks clear so far.

He must have had one massive porn collection.

Oh, sorry.

Sorry.

Just saying, looks like we're good, right?

I'm sure I saw something.

Everything okay?

Ol, how are we doing up there?

Yeah, yeah, we're all clear.

Hurry up, Ollie.

Come on, dad.

Give me a sign.

Investments,

offshore savings,

anything.

Do you miss your old man?

I told ya, dad was a prick.

He never let anyone come here.

Said his work was too important.

Maybe helping the homeless really meant something to him.

You didn't know him.

He didn't care about anyone.

He didn't care when mom died.

He kicked me out the house when I was 16.

I literally never saw him again.

Prick!

Right.

I'm done here.

Come on, dad.

What was so fucking important?

Look, Mr. Kenning.

My dad wasn't a good one, he left when I was young,

and that forced me into The Army as a teenager.

It was the best thing that ever happened to me.

What I'm saying is, maybe we don't need our dads,

or maybe your dad loved you in his own special way.

Loved me?

He once beat me unconscious,

'cause I spoke before being spoken to.

Fine.

So maybe your dad was a prick.

All right, I'm done here.

I'll meet you downstairs.

Us black guys hate the cold.

Next time, that fucking Ollie is getting outdoor duties.

So, are we nearly done then?

Yeah.

I can't feel my fingers.

Looks like we got one more entrance to mark.

Tell you what, a tea break, yeah?

Oh, you read my mind.

Nice one.

It's still warm...

Guys.

Just stop fucking about, this ain't funny.

It's scary enough out here as it is.

Oh, guys, look guys, I...

What the fuck?

Shit!

Okay guys, we're set upstairs,

how are we doing down here?

Yeah, I think we're just about done.

Yep, we're happy.

Thank God.

Sick of this place, it's a shit hole.

Great.

Where's Kenning?

Mr. Kenning.

Are you ready?

Just about.

Michael, Tony!

What's wrong?

I found Michael's phone.

He's just gone.

He's just gone, he's just disappeared.

Vanished?

Playing silly buggers more like.

Michael!

Michael!

Enough boys.

You've really scared this girl.

It's not like Michael to do something like this.

Well then Ollie, you're no longer my least favorite.

Yeah, even I'll admit this isn't funny.

Enough of this.

Ollie, help me get the boards off the window.

Right, I need a light down here and a medipack now.

Just breathe, Ollie.

Deep breaths.

Deep breaths.

Deep breaths, Ollie.

It's Michael.

And what the hell has happened to Tony?

It's the fuckin' man that killed Michael.

Shut up Ol, it's obviously more than one person.

Sit up, sit up.

This Officer 2472, do you copy?

1907 calling in.

Nothing.

Nothing.

I had signal before.

There's something blocking us.

The body came from upstairs.

Gray.

Yeah.

Everyone else, just stay here.

This is fucking insane.

Come on you, up on your feet.

Rebecca, help me.

Rebecca!

I'm gonna see about getting some lights working here.

Jen, Lawrence, grab a torch.

I need you to help me, okay?

Come this way.

This is the police.

Put your weapons down, come out with your hands up.

Stop, police.

Where'd he go?

No idea.

Oh, found it.

I think I've got a signal.

Guys.

Are you okay?

The floor, it just went out from under us.

Jen doesn't look too good.

I'm gonna get down to you.

What the fuck?

This house is falling apart.

Jen and Lawrence are down there, I need to get down to them.

No way.

There's no guarantees we can get you back up.

Jen needs medical assistance.

We found someone upstairs.

- I knew it. - We lost him.

There's a hidden doorway.

Leading where?

We don't know, all we could see was steps

leading down into darkness.

But it's probably our best chance of getting out of here.

It looks like we're in a tunnel.

I can see some light in the distance.

We need to split up.

Caitlin, no, that's crazy.

Potentially, there's two ways of getting out of here.

This tunnel or their secret doorway.

Let's increase our chances of getting out of here,

and getting help by splitting.

She's right.

We divide by skill set.

PC Gray, come with me, PC Williams, stay with Brad.

I hope you're right about this.

Trust me.

Go and find the others.

We need to get out of here.

Good luck.

How is she?

Not good, she's barely breathing.

There's some reaction to stimulus,

but she's mostly out of it.

Looks like broken bones.

Possibly internal bleeding.

What can we do?

We have to leave her?

Alone?

I'll stay with her.

Are you sure?

Yep.

Pretty sure I'm happy not finding out what that is.

Just don't do anything to bring attention to you and Jen.

Keep your torch off and stay quiet, do you understand?

If she starts to show signs of consciousness,

just talk to her.

Try to keep her calm but keep her awake.

Okay.

Let's keep her comfy.

Yeah.

Ready?

Yeah.

I've got a signal.

I've got a signal.

I've got a signal.

My battery.

But I had a signal.

It must be this spot.

No signal for me.

But I had a signal, I promise.

Where's Jen's phone?

Smashed, probably in the fall.

Looks like mine is the only one with any juice left.

The reception is not gonna get any better down there.

Here, just check it periodically for a signal.

Don't waste the battery by checking every five seconds.

And if you do get a signal, just call 999, nothing else.

Do you understand?

What kind of a house has a secret staircase?

A fucked up one.

Thanks, Ollie.

What the fuck is that supposed to mean?

It means, shut the fuck up, Ollie.

Fuck off.

It's obviously illegal, whatever it is.

Why else make it secret?

Sometimes pigs just need to keep their noses

out of other people's businesses.

It's a tunnel.

I guess we have no choice but to keep going.

I guess.

What the fuck was that?

I don't like the sound of that.

What do you think it was?

What, do you think it's what killed Michael?

I'm hoping that young lad is still alive down there.

What, Tony?

For his sake, I hope not.

What were you up to down here, dad?

Are these bones?

Not just any bone.

Human bone.

Where are we?

Hell!

Shit.

Well come on stairs, pick a tunnel.

There's literally two options.

Well, which option would you take?

That one.

Maybe that one.

Let's just split up.

Absolutely under no circumstances are we splitting up.

What's the matter?

Are you scared?

No, Mr. Kenning.

It's because we stand a better chance of survival

if we stay as one unit.

If you can't decide which path we're gonna take,

I think we need some proper fucking leadership.

You?

What's the matter?

Don't like a strong man?

Knock it off Kenning.

Well, I say we take the right, who's with me?

Left, definitely left.

- Suits me. - Yeah.

Cowards.

Brad, this thing is fucking useless.

I'm taking it off.

Get that fucking jacket off.

Giving us all away.

You look like a fucking traffic cone.

Did you hear that?

Yeah.

What is it?

Go.

Where's she come from?

Everybody be really careful.

No loud noises, no sudden movements.

Let's push on.

Take as long as you want, pig.

What was that?

Williams.

Where is he?

Where the fuck did he go?

I don't know.

One minute he's here, next he's not.

Okay, there's something very bad down there.

Where the fuck, are you seriously leaving us?

Some leader.

Oy, wouldn't you want him to run after you

if you were the one they took?

I say we keep moving.

We're sitting ducks here.

Oh, shut up, Brad wouldn't leave us.

I think Rich is right on this one.

No, no, you were right before.

Brad wouldn't abandon us.

Unless he's dead.

First the pig, then the idiotic hulk.

Who's next?

I'm not sitting around here,

waiting to get took like that.

I'm going.

Well, I'd rather follow an idiotic hulk

than a spoiled prick..

For fuck's sake.

- Brad! - Did you find Williams?

No.

But I did find something else.

She must have been down here for weeks, months even.

Yeah, well, she looks very healthy, considering.

Are you okay?

Someone must be looking after her.

Where's your mommy and daddy?

I think she wants to show us.

Why do I have a bad feeling about this?

Some sort of a lab.

Was this your father's?

Jeez, your dad was into some weird shit.

Guys!

What is this?

Give me that.

If this belonged to me dad, it's mine now.

Just be careful Mr. Kenning, okay?

We don't know what any of this stuff is.

Anything good we find down here is mine.

Do you hear me?

This is my property.

Sh!

Stay back.

Stay back.

Just punch her in the fucking face.

- Shut up, Kenning. - Seriously.

You're Dr. Kenning's son?

Well, who the hell are you?

My name is Maya.

I worked with Dr. Kenning,

and that vial is some of his life's work.

In other words, it's mine.

Just keep your fucking hands off it.

What is it?

It's hard to explain.

Wait, wait, wait.

You said you worked with Kenning's old man.

What's going on?

Tell me why our group have been killed.

What is going on down here?

Things are getting worse down here.

We need to go now.

If any of you guys came down here tracked,

it's not safe anymore.

We need to go now.

- You know a way out of here? - Yes.

Come on let's go.

Hello, we found your daughter.

Hello.

Little bitch stabbed me.

We need to stop the bleeding.

What are these things?

- I've no idea. - Caitlin.

Are we gonna survive this?

How much further?

There's a long way to go yet.

Tell me about me dad.

He dedicated his life to develop a serum

that creates better humans.

Better humans?

She means this.

You're seriously not thinking

about drinking that, are you?

What's it to you?

This is my dad's gift to me.

Oh, his gift to you?

I know he would've wanted me to have it.

Oh, I can understand that.

Have only known you a couple of hours,

would gladly let you take it.

Did the serum work?

Oh yeah.

Your father was a genius.

He's destined for great things but,

one of his creations killed him.

His creations?

That's one of the creations?

His experiments were successful in unforeseen ways.

That sounds very diplomatic.

What exactly does this serum do?

Heightened reactions, heightened strength

but low intelligence.

Wait, where do they come from?

To perfect his serum, Mr. Kenning needed test subjects.

Hey, hey, hey, calm down.

Why am I here?

Why am I strapped in?

Please don't do this.

No!

No!

Test subjects?

You mean the homeless?

Of course.

That's why he had all this scum on his land.

He was experimenting on them.

It's genius.

Take worthless lives and make them meaningful.

Worthless to who?

Everyone stop and be quiet.

Everyone down.

Where's Rebecca?

She was here a minute ago.

Rebecca.

Brad.

Brad.

Sit down, Brad.

Rebecca.

Rebecca.

Hey, get back.

You fucking prick.

Ollie, this is a big fucker, give me help.

Rebecca.

Rebecca.

Breathe, breathe.

Ollie, I need something to stop the bleeding.

Rich.

And that woman,

don't trust them.

They're evil.

They're evil.

We gotta get her somewhere, safely, come on.

Hello.

Lawrence.

Jeez, you scared the crap out of me.

What's going on?

It's okay, don't worry.

Caitlin and everyone will be back soon.

Back?

From where?

Where am I?

We fell down.

Where am I?

We were in the basement and we fell through the floor,

into this tunnel underground.

Caitlin and Officer Gray have gone on

to try and get some help.

How are you feeling?

My legs, I can't feel 'em.

They'll be back with some help soon.

You can hold my hand if you're scared.

I'm not scared.

What was that?

I have no idea.

Lawrence.

Yeah.

Don't let go of my hand.

Yeah, yeah, okay.

Promise me.

Yeah, yeah, I promise.

Hey, hey.

Did you see how fast that thing was?

We didn't even see it coming.

Yeah.

Your father's serum at work.

Amazing.

You're very lucky to have that.

It's very rare.

Will it make me faster?

Faster.

Stronger.

Smarter.

How long does it last?

The changes are permanent

but the serum won't stay potent forever.

It's probably already starting to weaken.

What do you mean?

That batch is the last batch your father ever made.

There will never be any more.

I can make more.

Only your father knows the process.

He never shared the formula with anyone

or even wrote it down.

It died with him.

So that vial is the last vial that might ever exist.

So, how do I know if there'll be any

unforeseen side effects?

Give me the vial.

I can tell you.

I thought as much, but now I know.

What?

This is the last batch your father ever made.

It's the pinnacle of your father's work.

So it's good?

He told me he perfected it.

That the results would be better

than anything he'd ever hoped for.

It's a shame that he got killed

before he got to try it first.

Are you okay?

I just can't believe he died

before he got to see the results.

And you,

his son.

You have the last vial.

It's almost as if everything is meant to be.

You're blessed.

Maybe we can reverse engineer it somehow.

It'll just get weaker and weaker over time.

In 24 hours, it may be worthless, I don't know.

It might be even worthless now.

Do you think I should drink it?

If you don't,

can I?

This is for you, dad.

Brad, table.

Rebecca.

Rebecca.

Breathe, breathe.

Brad, she's gone mate.

- No! - Brad, she's gone.

- No! - Brad, she's gone.

She's gone.

Okay?

She's gone.

What was that?

- What the fuck? - Oh, God.

Ollie, grab a knife.

Knife's on the table.

Look, just stay calm, I'm gonna cut you out, okay?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Thank you.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

No, no, no, no.

What the fuck is going on?

Holy shit!

Jen!

Jen, we've got signal.

Jen, let go of my hand.

Let go of my hand.

Jen, let go.

Jen!

Jen.

Jen.

I don't like the look of this.

No shit!

The cupboard, go, go, go, go.

Oh, I don't feel so good.

It's a normal part of the process.

I feel like I wanna be sick.

But at the same time, I wanna eat a big bloody steak.

Your body is growing and changing rapidly.

You'll need some protein.

Why the fuck did you bring me here?

You fucking backstabber.

No.

I'm alive because I've earned their trust.

You have to do the same.

He's got a vial.

I thought you said I had the last one.

He doesn't have the perfected batch like yours.

Are you lying to me?

Mr. Kenning's son, he's with us.

Was that it?

Am I safe?

No.

Prove your worth.

What are you talking about?

You must fight one of the tribe.

There.

Does that prove my worth?

You've defeated the weakest member of the tribe.

Now the tribe lives within you.

Whoa, I beat him.

I won!

I won!

Now what?

You have to kill the one you beat.

He's no longer a member of the tribe.

Come on, Caitlin.

Where are you?

These tunnels can't go on forever.

We'll run into her eventually.

They just don't give up, do they?

Ollie, back-to-back.

You deal with everything in this direction,

I'll deal with everything in that direction.

Any Army tips for me?

Yeah, don't get hit.

Switch sides, switch sides.

Did you see that shit?

Ollie!

How's your injury?

Injury?

Did you not see me fighting with my usual high standards?

I didn't notice.

Well, that's harsh.

He didn't make it.

No one made it.

Maybe that prick, Richard Kenning.

So, where is he?

He run off with some woman we found.

Some woman?

She works with Kenning's dad.

She said that apparently, they made all of these monsters

out of the homeless people.

Jesus!

We need to get out of here, Brad.

I don't wanna leave him.

We need to prioritize our safety.

We're gonna have to come back for him.

Yes, ma'am.

What's going on?

They're questioning your presence.

I've already proved my worth.

You lied to me, I know you did.

You bitch!

What have you done to me?

I've turned you into something

your father would be proud of.

Why?

Because you're just like your father.

Bullshit!

Remember what you said

about making worthless lives useful?

You're eager to continue his work.

Bitch.

It wasn't one of his creations that killed him.

It was you.

Don't strain yourself.

It'll just make the pain worse.

Get back here.

Bitch!

Jesus, Caitlin.

You paid attention in basic training.

That should do it.

So, they draw first blood?

Who are you, Mary Poppins?

Where did you get all that stuff?

Found a little storage room.

These things must have raided

that disused mine we drove past.

Yeah.

I reckon all these tunnels,

they're all connected somehow.

Seriously?

And to think Kenning's dad was experimenting

on all these poor souls,

and everyone thought he was helping them.

Whoever they were,

their personalities have long been erased.

Whatever he did to them,

I don't even think you can call them human anymore.

Just like animals.

Mindless,

just run on instinct.

Okay, I think we're good until we get you to a doctor.

I hate you.

You big baby.

I swear to God, Caitlin,

if we get out of this, we getting different jobs?

We?

Yeah!

We.

We need to go.

Yeah.

Please, I'm not looking for a fight.

Who's this?

This is the evil bitch who was helping old man Kenning

with his experiments.

I didn't help Kenning, I stopped him.

And we are meant to believe you why?

I literally just saved your lives.

I'm not buying it.

You run off the very second that Rebecca was attacked.

I had to get away for my own safety.

I didn't know who yo guys were or if I could trust you.

Rich was the one that followed me.

So, what do you want now?

I wanna burn this place down to the ground.

Anyone who has a similar goal is an ally of mine.

And what about your newfound friend, Rich?

I told you he followed me.

He's obsessed with his dad,

he thought I had all the answers.

I didn't help Kenning.

I was abducted.

I'd lost everything.

I didn't know anyone in this country.

I came to the farm because there was a generous man

who offered to help people down on their luck.

When Kenning first brought me down here,

he was going to experiment on me.

But I managed to get out of it.

So why didn't you escape?

When Dr. Kenning died,

I thought that escaping this place would be easy.

But his creatures go wild without their leader.

They didn't kill me but they didn't want me to leave.

So, where's Rich now?

I forced him to drink the medicine

before he could force it on anyone else.

What does the medicine do?

It turns you into these monsters.

One of his father's tribe.

So Rich is one of them now?

He's still turning, but he will be.

Brilliant.

So now he's gonna be twice as fast, twice as strong

and twice as stupid.

You wanna destroy this place?

We need to find somewhere to plant these.

Follow me.

That stupid bitch.

I do feel stronger.

That vial hasn't done me any harm.

My Kenning blood has kept me strong.

Give me another vial.

I'll be even stronger.

Don't you know all this is mine?

My dad made you.

You're mine.

Where are you going?

Is it that bitch?

This is a part of the old mining pit.

It's directly under the cave system

where Kenning's creations live.

And what's with the explosives?

Left over from the mine.

So, if we blow this place up...

Their whole world will collapse.

And it'll finally be over.

Let's see what's in those barrels.

Can I help?

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Be careful.

This stuff is really volatile.

The chemical compounds in dynamite

haven't changed for 200 years.

Very knowledgeable, for a man with muscles

where his brain should be.

You're looking a little under the weather there, Rich.

Did you really think I was gonna let you destroy

my dad's legacy?

You're just another sick, twisted prick,

just like your father.

Well, they say the apple doesn't fall far from the tree.

This guy will kill all three of you with his bare hands.

Go get her.

He looks like he's taken his juice.

Let's go daddy's boy.

They're twice as fast, twice as strong.

Stop!

Your mom!

Twice as stupid.

Caitlin.

Help me.

Brad.

Hey.

Scared you'd lost me?

That's good.

Maya.

I'm sorry.

Sorry for what?

I didn't attach the last explosive on time.

No worries, we can do it.

Hold this, apply pressure.

You don't understand.

They're attracted to the noise.

This place is going to be filled with creatures,

you guys won't be able to fight them.

Then we need to get you out of here.

I'm not going anywhere.

And I'm not leaving you behind.

We can get you help.

I'm losing too much blood.

I'll die either in here or out there.

I'd rather die knowing that I took this place

to hell with me.

What are you saying?

Even if you could save me,

I don't wanna live in a world

where this place still exists.

We can't let you do that.

You have no choice.

I'm going to blow this place up,

whether you're here or not.

Come on.

Come on, Caitlin

Go!

Run!

That's it, I'm done.

I'm serving cocktails on a beach.

What, with shit pay and lousy tourists?

No responsibilities, good weather.

Yeah, the easy life.