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We got a survivor!

So, tell me about George Marsh.

Um...

George Marsh is a great miner.

He's one of the finest men working underground.

It's a real loss.

- How was that? - That was great.

Hey, over there, pretty lady!

- Hi, Mr. Mundy. - Oh, Sam, good to see you.

- Oh, good to see you, too. - Mm-hmm.

You want to say something about my dad?

Oh. Is this the part where I strip for the camera?

No, keep your clothes on.

My mom is gonna see this.

Oh, well, then, in that case, Judith, this is for you.

Oh, wait. I got a $10 bill.

Oh, put one right here, babe.

Whoo-ooh!

Okay, one more time.

You know, George, I've only known you a few months, but,

man, I really admire you, and I hope I can make it as long as you have.

Hey, rookie, I think it's a little bit too late man.

Bennett, you fucking ruined it. I had it awesome good just then.

Randy Bennett. It's so good to see you.

Am I done?

I heard you were in town.

All right. I'm gonna go.

- It's crazy. - It's been a while I guess, huh?

- Wow. - You've been good?

- I'm -- yeah, I'm great. - Nice.

- How about you? - I'm good, you know.

Just working... working with your dad.

- That's so crazy. - Why?

You know, it's you and my

dad.

Yeah, I guess.

No, it's good. He's a good guy.

Yeah.

Sorry to see him go.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Mm-hmm.

You look good.

Thanks. You do, too.

All right.

Oh, so...

Oh, you want to say something to my dad?

Yeah, sure.

All right.

There you go.

Just look into the little lens

there.

- All right. - Now?

Yep.

George, you are a grumpy,

ornery son of a bitch, but I

just want to say thanks for all

the advice you've given me over

the past couple years.

Not a lot of guys would have

done that, and I really

appreciate it.

Is that good?

Yeah, that's great.

So, New York, huh?

How's that going?

Yes. It's going.

It goes...Real fast.

I don't know how you do that.

Too many people for me.

Yeah, it's good, though.

What kind of, like, law do

you do specifically?

Oh, you don't want to know.

Trust me.

It sounds like I do.

What kind is it?

Well, it's environmental law.

Are you shitting me?

Yeah. Yeah, I know.

Does your dad know?

Of course he does.

Whoo!

Check.

Who ordered the stripper?!

Check, check, check.

Calm down. Quiet down.

George, where the hell are you?

He's not here.

Oh, right. I hear you.

I'll make this quick.

Look.

I just want everybody to know

that a good man is leaving this

outfit, a great man, and while

we're sad to see that you're

moving on a little sooner than

we thought you'd be, well, we're

blessed to have known you for

well, what?

Since brackett opened the mine

back in '81, man?

That's over 30 years.

- Damn, that's a long time.

To George marsh.

We love you.

Tomorrow's your last day, so

let's make tonight count.

Has he been back to that

doctor?

He won't go.

Hey, come on.

Stand back.

Won't you be mine? Hey, now, miss Fanny

Hey, now

won't you please be mine?

Hey, miss Fanny,

Please, won't you be mine?

So, I went to the store, got

some ex-lax, and put it in the

brownie.

Oh!

And I'll tell you what.

Midshift, I knew exactly who was

stealing my brownies every day.

You're a shit detective.

Torres!

Ah!

More shots.

Go and get her one.

- Go and get her one. Thanks.

He's a lazy son of a bitch.

Uh-oh.

Keep it down!

Keep it down!

Okay, to finish my point, and

then I'm done -- I wasn't saying

it's y'all's fault, okay?

It is corporate greed.

It's unsafe.

It's unclean on every level.

No disrespect, but it's

but it's bullshit.

No, no, no.

I'm not trying to make you feel bad.

It's just regular people, they

don't care where the power comes

from.

They just care if some fucking

bird goes extinct.

You tell them.

Have them work underground

for a day.

Yeah.

I know it's hard work.

I broke a nail!

Okay, all right.

I can't get on my Facebook.

I see where this is going,

all you men with your moaning

all you men with your moaning and groaning and chest-thumping.

I'd like to make a toast!

To the unclean industry that

paid for your law school.

Ah!

Hear, hear!

Hear, hear!

Fine.

I'll go with y'all tomorrow.

What?

I'm serious!

No, I will go into that mine,

I'll shovel that coal, and I'll

get two cuts all on my own.

- - All right, let's not get

carried away here.

Come on, George.

You afraid your little girl's

gonna show you up?

Oh, you know, we could

replace one marsh for another.

We wouldn't have to change the

name on the helmet.

What do you think, Mundy?

Oh, I'd say that's George's call.

Hell, no, Mundy.

Mine ain't no place for a woman.

Well, I think it'd be all

right if my little girl came

down there for a couple hours,

checked out what her old man's

been doing for 35 years.

I think that'd be just fine.

I can't be looking after you.

I don't have time for that.

I'll keep an eye on her,

George.

All right. It's done.

I'm going!

Whoo!

I can do it!

Look at them guns!

All right, that's it for me.

I got to get some sleep.

Oh!

Come on!

Dad!

It's your party!

I'm an old man!

Mundy's an old man!

Yeah. I took a nap.

It's not gonna be the same

without you, George.

- Thank you. - Thank you.

Little girl?

That's your last drink.

It's an early morning.

Ooh!

'Night, you all.

'Night, George!

George!

I remember you getting up early, but this is early.

Yeah.

Got yourself a little headache

there, do you?

You're really gonna do this, aren't you?

It's the last chance to see

you in action.

Hmm.

All right.

Write a note for your mother.

Dad, it's one day.

Little girl, if you're gonna

do this, you're gonna do it

right.

Now, leave a note for your

mother.

In 35 years, you never missed

one day?

Not one?

Not once.

Write something.

I don't care if you write a poem

or just one word.

Write something.

I'll wait for you in the truck.

Morning, William.

Well, well, well. The coal miner's daughter.

You actually showed up, huh?

I think I'm still drunk.

Oh, then, you'll fit right in.

You seriously didn't think I

was coming?

No.

Actually, some of the guys have a bet. Looks like I lost.

Randy, take Sam to the office.

Yes, sir.

You really gonna miss that

sunshine every morning?

Oh, it's just how he is.

Yeah.

I'm telling you right now,

man.

It is bad luck to have her go

down there.

What the hell you talking

about?

Shut up.

I don't know why you didn't

speak up last night when I said

it.

I did!

See how pretty my face is?

Man, I look pretty right here.

Masek, you get crowded from

that threesome last night?

Oh, you know it, boy.

I don't mind sloppy seconds

if you want to pass one of them

my way.

All right. Now you remember what I told you

about the breathing apparatus,

right?

Yes.

First sign of trouble, pop the

seal, take the unit out,

mouthpiece in, noseclips up,

and...

Breathe normally.

Yeah.

Anything goes wrong down there,

you get her out.

The fans shut down, power goes

out, you get her out.

I got it. It's all good.

You ready?

Yeah.

Well, I'll see you out there,

then.

All right.

Come on, fellas.

Step it up.

I heard a little rumor about you and Sheila Baxter.

You checking up on me?

No.

My mom likes to keep me

informed.

Oh, is your mom checking up

on me?

You might have been her

favorite.

All right. This is your last chance to back

out.

It's just a couple hours.

Just saying. I've seen even a lot of tough

guys lose it down there.

Sam?

- Huh. - You afraid?

No.

- Hold up. - Let me check this.

You got your breather?

Yep.

Is it snug?

Yeah.

Come on.

All right. Say goodbye to the daylight.

- What do they want? - They want a few things to make

you smile.

Morning.

Oh, well, here we go.

Sam, you know most of these

jokers from last night.

Gentlemen, we got a lady with

us.

Let's be nice today.

Oh, that's right.

It's "take your daughter to

work" day.

Shut up.

All right, Sam, get

comfortable.

It's a long ride to the bottom.

Careful.

Welcome to work, y'all.

Move your ass.

Quit it, Masek.

Get out of the way, sir.

Here boy. Going to shovel.

All right, Sam.

I'll give you the grand tour.

This is where we get fresh air.

Fans suck oxygen in from

outside, and the methane gets

pumped out.

What's that noise?

Oh, well -- well, that's just

the weight of the Mountain

pressing down around us.

But you get used to it.

And over here is where we dig

out the coal.

And the only thing holding up

the roof is these pillars of

coal right here.

Hmm.

No wonder people think we're

nuts.

Well, how do you know when

you dig them too thin?

Oh, well, we got engineers up

top for that.

They tell us what's safe,

structurally sound, all that.

You know, if Randy doesn't flunk

out of night school, we all

might be asking him in a few

years.

All right, all right.

Save your light.

And this?

This is the dinner hole.

Now, if anything goes wrong down

here, the first thing we do is

we get out of the mine, but if

the shit really hits the fan, we

park our asses in this luxury

condo here until someone can dig

us out.

Come on, red hat.

Keep up.

Welcome to the face!

Now, this is the continuous

miner.

That steel drum there is fitted

with over a hundred tungsten

carbide teeth.

It's pulled out of the Mountain.

Then, we shovel it on to

conveyor belts, and up and out

it goes.

It's just as simple as that.

Well, that's the end of the

tour.

Ready to go to work?

Sure.

Well, good. I got shit to do.

Randy, set her up.

Come on. I got a shovel with your name on

it.

Keep it up, fellas!

So, just get a real good scoop and then lift with your

legs onto the belt.

How's that?

Jesus, that's terrible.

The concept is to get it off the

ground and onto the belt.

I got skinny arms.

What do you want from me?

Okay.

Keep going.

What are you, on your lunch

break?

Ah, come on.

- Shit.

- What the hell's going on down there?!

Nothing.

Just hit a rough patch.

Well, be careful!

Don't break another bit on me.

Oh, my radio's breaking up.

I can't hear you, Mundy.

Oh!

It's cool, man. Keep going.

I need my quota.

I'm going.

Oh! Whoa, whoa, whoa! Shut it down! Shut it down!

- God damn, man. Oh, man.

You broke something.

I didn't break nothing.

You broke a hole in there.

Oh, ain't that some shit?

You seeing that?

Oh, shit!

Yeah.

You really done it this time.

Oh, I did it.

You broke the Mountain.

I didn't break the Mountain,

man.

Shut up.

Look how deep that shit is.

Whoa!

What is that?

- Oh! - Aah!

Get down!

Get down!

Randy!

Dad? Dad?!

Sam?

Randy?!

D-dad?!

Randy?!

Sam?!

Randy?

Sam?!

Randy.

Breathe.

Sam, help me!

Get this off me!

Ow!

Sam!

Jesus.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, God!

Here! Here!

Help me out of here, guys!

Somebody!

Oh, God!

Pull it out!

Pull it out!

Oh, Jesus!

Pull it out!

Pull it out!

Come on. We got to go.

Get him up.

Lift him up! Lift him up!

Watch his leg!

Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha!

Look at me. Look at me.

Look at me.

I know it hurts.

I know it hurts, but we're gonna

get you out of here.

We got to go.

Oh, God.

Get him out.

Aaahhhh! It hurts!

Come on.

Dad?!

Ow, ow, ow, ow!

Come on. Keep it going.

I know it hurts.

God, it hurts!

Settle down!

Aah-ow!

Come on now.

- Set him over there. - I can't make it.

Aah!

Sam?!

Dad?!

Sam?!

Dad! Dad!

You all right?

You guys all right?

How bad is it, Randy?

I'm checking.

Come on. Get out of here.

I got him. I got him.

Easy, easy, easy.

Easy now.

Goddamn it!

It's bad, George.

I got you.

I told them this could

happen.

What?

What does that mean, Randy?

It means we're fucked, honey!

I told you all it was bad luck.

I told you!

Strode!

Leave her alone, goddamn it!

Hey, hey, hey.

Back up. Back up.

Back up.

What?!

Luck had nothing to do with

It.

Oh, Jesus.

I'm telling you, Jack, it

happened in a matter of seconds.

There's three dead, another five

or six missing.

Mundy's banged up pretty bad.

His leg...

Mundy, Mundy, I've got to set

it if you want me to bandage it.

Jack, I just need an

Estimate. - What?

I said I've got to set it.

If I don't set it, it's gonna get infected.

You don't know how to set a leg.

You want him to lose the damn thing?

Look. You want him to die?

No, God!

I was just kidding, Mundy.

You ain't gonna die.

All right, now hold him now.

You ready, Mundy?

Oh, no, no. Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

Listen to me. Look at me. Look at me.

If I don't set it, I can't bandage it, all right?

All right, then make it quick, damn it!

Grubbs, hold his arm.

Oh, God!

Grubbs?

I said, snap out of it, boy! Hold his arm, Grubbs!

Goddamn it!

All right, strode, you ready?

On "three."

One...

Two...

Three.

Aah-aah! Oh, my God!

Aahhh!

Oh, God!

Oh, there we go.

Oh, God!

Look at me.

I got you, all right?

We'll get you out.

- You all right there, rook? - No.

All right, well, drink some

water.

Make sure and stay hydrated.

We're gonna be okay, right?

Th-they know what they're doing?

Yeah.

They got procedures for this

kind of thing.

We'll be all right.

So, this has happened before?

No, not to me.

You know someone that it's happened to.

Who we missing?

Right?

Who we missing?

I said, who we missing?!

Yeah, we can get in there.

Wheeler, tass.

Augie.

I haven't seen augie.

What about van Horn?

Torres?

Anybody seen them?

No.

No?

Those guys were working the miner, right?

Farthest from the collapse.

Yeah, they were on the miner.

Yeah, so?

Yeah, so, well, if they didn't get covered up, where the hell are they?

Yeah, I understand, Jack.

Yeah.

All right. Thank you.

What'd they say, George?

It's gonna take them 72 hours

to get to us.

What?

Oh, shit!

What the hell are we gonna do?

We'll be all right.

We'll be all right.

No need to panic.

We'll be all right.

Rescue chamber -- got plenty of oxygen, plenty of supplies,

enough to last us for five, six days. We'll be all right.

No, no, no, no way.

No way!

Ha!

What about the miner, huh?

Fire that thing up.

Dig our way out.

Dig our way out.

No, you dig into that rubble,

the whole roof will come down on top of us.

We're gonna lock ourselves in that thing?

No, fuck that.

I say we run the miner, George.

The collapse happened this side of the ventilation fan.

We all know what that means.

I'm not waiting for them!

We ain't getting n more fresh air coming in.

And the air we got ain't gonna be breathable.

And with the methane and CO2 leaking in

we got to get our asses in the rescue chamber.

Let me run it, George.

It's our only option. Come on, Sam, Randy.

And get Mundy and get him on in here.

Let's get settled in.

72 hours -- they'll get to us.

All right. I got you.

We got food and water. Ain't nothing fancy, but it's

our home for the next three days.

What's so funny?

I was supposed to e-mail my boss a brief tonight.

She's gonna be pissed.

I'm sure she'll understand.

Masek, man, sit down.

Excuse me.

All right. We should probably get some sleep.

- Here you go. - Thank you.

- What's going on? - Shh!

- What is that?

Don't know. Just started.

A rescue team?

That can't be. It's too soon.

Well, I heard somebody.

You didn't leave anybody out there, did you?

No, no, we looked everywhere.

Everyone we saw was dead.

Could be more rubble...

The roof settling.

You hear that?

Stay inside.

Keep the door shut.

- I don't hear it anymore. - Shh!

I heard something.

Man, we don't know what we

heard.

It could have been a bird

trapped in the vents.

That ain't a fucking bird!

That's one of our boys trapped

out there.

If there's somebody out

there, we got to go find him.

I say we wait for the rescue

team.

Even if the guys are covered, we

got no gear to pull them out.

Rescue team?

They ain't coming for another

two days, if they're coming at

All. How would you like it if I left

your little, sorry ass out there

with no air, huh, you little

chickenshit?

Easy, Masek.

I got kids, man.

I ain't gonna risk my life for

something I don't even know what

it is.

And he don't?

Man, that's one of our guys

out there.

How do you know that?

What, you been underground all of six months,

and you think you're a fucking expert?

You know what, Strode? Fuck you, man!

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Come on.

Knock it off, goddamn it!

Get ready. We're going out.

Come on.

That's right.

Little chickenshit.

What was it?

Randy goes with me. We'll take entry "A".

Masek, you and the boys take "H".

We'll work our way back here.

I want you all to be thorough, but don't be stupid.

Stick together and keep those radios on.

How many of them breathers we got left?

We got a few. Air's still good.

We better not use them until we really need them.

- What are you doing? - I'm going with you.

Hell, no, George. That's not a good idea.

You stay and take care of Bob.

Well, be careful out there.

We all got family to get back to.

You got that right, boss.

Here we go.

They'll be fine.

Yo, van Horn?!

Wheeler?

Copy. Out.

Oh.

Are you okay?

I think it needs to be

elevated.

Okay.

Let me see.

Okay.

Um...

All right.

Uh...

It's on the count of three.

- Okay.

- One...

Two...

Three.

Aah!

Is that okay?

Okay, okay. Okay.

Okay.

- Van Horn?! Torres?!

- Van Horn? - This is bullshit!

- Van Horn? Torres?

This is bullshit!

I'm tired of you crying,

Strode.

If you're so goddamn scared, then why don't

you go back with Mundy down to rescue chamber, all right?

Come on, bro.

Van Horn?

Come on, men!

- You hear that? - Yeah.

Is that you guys coming down entry "A"?

No, boss.

Who's there?

- It's Sam. - Fuck.

Shit.

What the hell are you doing here?

I told you stay in the chamber.

You all right?

No. Um, I saw something.

Go on back. It ain't safe here.

You want me to walk back on my own?

We're almost at the end, anyway.

- Stay close. - Okay.

Take the light.

We're headed to the face right now.

Copy that. Be careful.

Yo, come on. Let's go.

Hello?

Sam?

Jesus.

Whoa, whoa, Sam.

Goddamn it, Sam!

I told you, stay close!

You all right?

Mm-hmm.

Continuous miner's still all right.

Not a scratch.

So, where are Van Horn and

Torres?

I don't know.

Hey, look.

Looked like they broke through to something.

You think maybe they went in there? Got stuck?

Maybe.

Come on. Let's take a look.

Fuck that.

I'm not going in there.

Hey, they could be trapped.

Then, you go.

That's what I thought.

Heh.

Fuck him. I'll go.

We're at the end of "A". Ain't no sign of nobody.

We'll head back to the chamber.

Masek?

- Where the fuck is he?

Masek?! Hey, Masek?!

Oh, shit. Let's go.

Go, go, go!

Randy, what's happening?!

- Randy?

Get down! Get down!

Aah! Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Oh, God.

Hush up.

What the hell happened here?

Masek? What happened?

I don't know what happened, George.

I don't know what happened.

What do you mean, you don't know?

I didn't see anything.

Where's Grubbs?

Grubbs? He's gone.

He's spooked.

You didn't see anything?

Who turned this goddamn machine on?

No one turned it on!

There was a goddamn crack in the face.

It looked like Van Horn and Torres maybe ducked in there when the ceiling fell.

I told them to sit tight.

I was only 50 feet in when I heard the --

Goddamn it! I told you all to stick together?

Didn't I tell you that?!

I was only gone five minutes! When I looked, there was no sign of trouble.

- But we searched that -- - So, what are you trying to say?

Don't you get in my face!

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, come on now. Easy, easy.

What, now you got your daughter and her boyfriend here to protect you?

What's going on down there?

Bob? Yeah.

We got some...We got some real

trouble here.

What the hell's happening,

Randy?

I don't know.

Air's getting real bad.

These guys might have gotten confused.

Turned on the miner.

I'm talking about everyone.

I have never seen my dad act like that.

Jesus Christ.

What's that?

That sounds like Grubbs.

What, through there?

Yeah, there's another tunnel back there.

- Grubbs?! - What did you see in there?

I barely got to the other side before I heard the screaming.

Come on.

Could be a way out.

Oh, God.

Oh, shi-- shit!

No.

Shit! Oh, God!

- Sam, what's wrong? - I can't move.

- Hey, hey, hey. - I'm stuck. Oh, God.

All right. Calm down. Sam, stop moving.

Stop moving. Sam, you have to stop.

Look at me. Look at me.

Shh! It's all right.

It's all right.

- I want you to take a deep breath... - Okay.

- ...And pull, all right? - Okay.

All right, one...

Two...

Three.

Oh, God!

Oh, God.

You all right?

Come on.

It's all right.

Almost there.

Come on.

Come on.

- You all right? - Yeah.

What is this place? - I have no idea.

- Grubbs? - Holy shit.

Part of our old mining

operation.

Probably from the '20s.

- Don't. The stuff's nearly a hundred

years old.

You could set it off just by

breathing on it.

Right.

And thanks for the tip.

Look at this.

- Jesus, that's one of the 19. - No.

Yeah!

How do you know?

Carnahan.

I remember the names on a plaque hanging in my old high school.

What's the 19?

Back in '27, 19 were covered up, and back then, all they had

were mules and pickaxes to dig them out.

So, they just left them down here?

Well, that's the way it was.

They never did find the remains.

The story goes that they all went crazy down here.

Ended up killing each other.

Well, that's stupid.

How in the hell would they know that if they never found them?

It's just stories, Masek.

Come on. We're wasting time. Let's find Grubbs.

Hey, Grubbs?!

Yo, rookie?

Grubbs?!

Yo, rookie?

Hold on, Masek!

We're here.

Outside the chamber right now?

No, we found an old tunnel off entry "H".

- Then, who's outside right now? - Outside where?

Someone is outside the rescue chamber banging to get in!

We're on our way back.

Grubbs?!

Bobby, you all right?

- Somebody was out there. - Who?

Somebody was just out there.

You didn't see somebody coming in here?

Who was it? Van Horn? Torres?

We didn't see anybody.

Somebody was banging on the sides here.

Ain't nobody out there.

Who'd they sound like?

Why you wasting our time?!

I don't know who it was, but you had to see them.

We got boys down there! Why you wasting our time, Mundy?

We didn't see anybody, all right?

There's nobody outside.

You sit down and calm down right now!

Now listen. I'm not lying!

I know you're not.

Strode is dead. Grubbs is missing.

Wheeler, too. So is Van Horn and Torres, all right?

That has nothing to do with this right now.

That was not them.

I hollered. They didn't answer.

You done lost your mind, Mundy.

Where are you going?

Please.

Please stop right there.

Come on. I'm worried about you.

Worried about me? God damn it.

You never did before.

Why the hell would you start now?

Worried about me.

I worked my ass off all these years to give you a good life,

and what do you do? You just...You just go.

Don't think that I don't know what you and your mother are doing.

Ganging up on me. That's why you took that bullshit job.

Get me retired. I know what you're doing!

Jesus, dad. I did it 'cause I care about you.

I don't need you to care about me! Now get!

- This job is killing you! - I don't need your help.

This goddamn job is the only thing I got left, and you just took it away from me!

Goddamn you to hell, woman!

Fine.

Just...

Stay out here and die, for all I care.

Well, how does that make any sense?

We've been mining both sides of that seam for months.

I don't know.

Just seemed like it kept going.

Well, it had to have an entry somewhere.

What about your map, George?

No, they were trapped.

They'd have found a way out.

What about those entries we dug back in '83?

- The other side of the mountain? - Yeah.

If the tunnel you found goes back as far as you say it did,

then... maybe they intersect.

Yeah.

If we dug here back in '83, and we would have had to come this way.

And this is the one that the 19 dug.

Put them side by side here.

It could be close.

No, but they never intersect.

We're just gonna have to sit and wait for rescue.

What the fuck was that?

- Aah! - Lock the door!

That can't be our guys, can it?

What's going on, Randy?

What the hell was that?!

Damn.

We're losing oxygen.

I got to go out there.

- What?! - I got to check the tanks.

I'm going with him.

Randy? What if they're still out there?

All right, try to get somebody on the phone.

All right.

Shit.

Oh, fuck.

What is it?

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Get back inside.

Come on. Come on.

Jesus fucking Christ!

What the hell's going on out

there, Randy?

I don't know. I don't know.

What the hell was out there?

- Van Horn. - What?

Van Horn's dead! Somebody stuck a pickaxe in his goddamn stomach!

What?!

Someone...

Someone...

Someone stuck a pickaxe in his goddamn stomach!

Gutted him like a goddamn fish!

Now his guts are all over the goddamn floor!

- What happened, Randy? - I don't know, George.

I don't know.

Who would do something like that?

Who's still missing? Grubbs?

No, not Grubbs. Maybe Torres.

Look. Nobody's going back out there. We stay in here!

No, we can't. There's...There's no more oxygen.

What?

Someone broke the connectors and took the tanks.

So, how much air do we have left?

- Whatever's in those tanks. - Fucking empty.

Two hours... Maybe less.

There's another rescue chamber... the inflatable.

- Where? - In storage. Near Entry "C".

That was flooded months ago.

Yeah, but it's there, and it's got tanks, maybe two.

- They're in the cage. - Let's do that.

Randy and I will go get the tanks.

- I'll go with you. - Hell, no, George.

You ain't in no shape to help.

I should stay here, fix the connectors.

Hey, George, you can't carry no tank.

Okay, then, I'll go. I'll help.

Okay.

Air's getting worse out there. You guys need to hurry.

Look out for each other.

I got it.

Move out of the way.

Watch your fingers. Ready?

Come on.

Let's get this thing over with.

Where the hell is this thing, man?

Up around this bend.

Now watch your step here.

Stinks bad.

- Dad?! - Who moves out here?

I can't breathe.

I got you.

Give him oxygen.

I can't breathe.

We got you. It's okay.

Breathe.

Come on. Yeah.

Okay, just breathe. Breathe.

Breathe.

- Come on. - We got to go. Let's go.

Come on. Come on. Get him up.

Got to go. Let's go.

Come on up.

Gentle.

Let's go! Let's go! We got to go!

Watch your head!

Jesus. Someone's been here.

Whoever it was, they're gone. - Tank's over here.

There are some smaller tanks inside. Check them out.

Shit!

Dad?

Masek?

Dad, are you there?

Aah!

Aah!

Aah!

Oh, God.

Aah!

Come on. Come on!

Fuck!

Okay. Aah!

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay.

Oh, God! Come on!

Come on!

Aahhh! - Hey, hey. Shh-shh!

I got you.

Hey.

Sam, Sam, it's me.

It's okay. Shh!

It's all right.

Aah!

No!

Hey, hey.

Hey, hey, hey, Sam.

Calm down. Calm down.

Are you all right?

What happened?

I don't know.

You all right? What happened?

What happened?

I can't breathe.

Okay, okay.

- I keep seeing things. - Sam, calm down.

You're gonna hyperventilate, all right?

Not enough oxygen to breathe like that, all right?

Okay.

Sam.

- Where's your dad? - I don't know.

Let's go find him, all right?

Dad?

George?

Is it dying?

Shit.

Hang on.

Hang on. Hang on.

Here.

This should last us a little

bit.

Dad?! He's got to be here somewhere.

George?

Dad?!

Where's the oxygen? It was right there.

Yes!

Will these work?

- Shit. - What?

- These are the empties. - No!

Who's that?

Masek? Is that you?

Jesus, man, where you been?

� off to hell...

We go �

Aah!

Randy, help me get him in the cage before he wakes up.

Hurry.

I got him.

Get his legs.

- What the fuck was that?! - There's just something --

something in the air.

It's not the fucking air.

Sam, there's not enough oxygen.

Something is happening. His eyes -- fuck!

- Grubbs, too. - Wait. What do you mean Grubbs?

Grubbs -- his eyes. I saw -- I saw them.

- Now Masek -- it's the 19. - What do you -- 19?

Sam, I found one tank.

We have enough for four more hours.

We got to go. He can't breathe.

- What about Masek? - Fuck Masek! We got to go!

- We're not leaving him! - Fuck him!

We are not taking --

George, what are you talking about?

George, you're not thinking.

It's Masek.

None of us are thinking right

right now.

We're not leaving Masek!

He's got to breathe!

We need to go now!

Hey.

Come on.

What are you guys talking about?

What the fuck am I doing in this cage, huh?

Randy.

Why don't you open the gate and let me out?

Randy.

Masek.

Hey, Randy, boy. What's going on?

Masek...Are you all right, man?

No, man, my fucking head hurts.

- Randy, we got to go! - Wait a minute.

Masek...

- Why'd you do that, man? - Do what, boy? What did I do?

- You attacked us.

- No, no.

No, I wouldn't do that.

Why would I do that?

- Randy, come on!

- Sam, just wait a minute!

Aah!

Masek.

I'll die with no air down here. Don't you leave me.

We don't leave no man behind, right?

Masek... You're hurting me.

I'm good. My head hurts.

We'll come back for you, man.

You're gonna be all right.

I swear.

Randy.

Randy?!

We'll be back.

Randy?!

Bennett?!

Sam?

Bennett, get your ass back here!

Fuck!

Here, here.

Let me help.

All right, I got it.

- We have to slow down. - If we stop, we die.

Come on.

We got to connect the oxygen.

What did you do?

What do you mean? What did I do?

What did you do to Mundy?

I wasn't even here.

Why did you leave?

To save your daughter... And to save you.

You didn't save nobody!

Damn motherfucker!

Get her off!

I always wanted to spend the rest of my life with you.

It's funny how things work out.

So, that's it?

No...

No.

What...What about the old mine?

What about it?

Dad...

Didn't you say it might intersect with those tunnels that you dug way back?

It's close, but they don't meet.

Well, how close?

Close.

What about the dynamite?

What if we... blow a hole in the wall

and get the fuck out through one of those tunnels?

If we don't blow ourselves up first.

What's the difference?

Be careful.

Okay.

This way.

What is it?

We got to go.

What?

- All right. - I'll go first.

Wait. Sam.

I'm the lightest.

How far down is it?

It's far.

Sam?!

Sam?

Oh, God.

Sam!

You all right?

Oh, God.

Sam, talk to me!

Sam?!

Sam, can you hear me?

Yeah.

I'm all right.

I'm all right. - The ladder's fucked up.

We got to find another way down.

Shit! Jesus!

Oh, God!

Aah!

Sam?

How'd you get down here?

Y-your leg.

I don't -- I don't know.

Stay back.

I said, stay back!

Stay back!

Oh!

Oh, my God.

I'm sorry.

No.

Shit.

No.

No, no.

No, no.

Oh, my God.

Dad?

Hell!

Where are you? Sam?!

Randy.

Oh, God. Oh, God.

Sam.

Dad.

Help me.

I got you.

George?

Which wall?

Randy.

Through there.

Come on.

I can't breathe! I can't breathe!

I can't...

Randy?

Randy, what are you doing?!

Come on!

I can't breathe.

Hurry!

Randy!

Come on!

No.

Aah!

Get off me!

Leave me alone!

No! No!

No! No!!

No!! No!! It didn't fucking work!

We're gonna die.

Sam.

I'm sorry.

Sam.

It's okay.

They heard the explosion.

They'll find us.

No, no! No, dad, no!

Oh, no!

No!!

No!!

No, please!

Aah!

Aah!

We got a survivor!

At this point, we're still getting very few details.

We know that...

We can see it is...

Thank God.

Our baby girl.

Randy?

He tried to kill me.

We also don't know if there

are any potential survivors.

Gentlemen, please.

Please.

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