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Captain H.E. Mattsson, protection target 195410.
Code 14. Copy that.
Someone had cut the pipes.
-Next time. -There won't be a next time.
Of course there will.
We need this track.
"Indigo did this"? Do you think I'm stupid?
-How is it going? -Not great.
-Something is wrong with you. -Maybe I should leave.
No. No. Stop!
I have spoken to Zacke and Domenica.
How could you sleep with my best friend?
What's happening to you? I'm getting worried.
-Who is William? -I don't know.
-You'll have to kill us all. -You should have left Tess alone.
Who are you?
Help! Jump, Domenica!
Okay.
Put your hands up in the air.
You bloody twats!
Watch out.
Tess?
Tess.
There.
You could try a couple of antacids as well, but...
Most importantly you need to get your fluid levels up.
Thanks. That's so nice of you.
Hey.
How long have you felt like this?
Hello.
For fuck's sake.
-Good morning. -Morning.
I've got some stuff out there, can you give me a hand?
Sure, but...
-One question... -That's right.
Have you had problems with your headset?
No, I don't know. Why?
It might be nothing, but could you please check that the mast is clear?
Sure, but hey...
I also need help with a few other little things.
Of course. But hey, how about the water?
-What do you mean? -The water...
The fucking water pipes in the factory are broken.
You could go for a swim in the lake.
No, we need drinking water as well.
I know. I have a lot to sort out.
Alright. So what about the participants?
They won't want to wash in that dirty water.
What?
They'll need drinking water. They're not going to want to stay here.
Fix the radio.
Come on! Fucking neurotic Swedes...
Fucking hell.
For fuck's sake...
Bye!
-What's up? -What?
-What are you doing? -Lighting a spliff.
Hey. What's up with you?
-Nothing. -Calm down, you're terrified.
-I'm not. -Yes, you are.
Duck.
Seriously, shut up.
See you soon.
Seriously... She's coming.
How do you know it's Harry?
Who else smokes these ancient things?
The masts in the machine room and the studio were broken too.
You know the lab?
Indigo didn't build it.
What do you mean?
Tess and I found the lab.
It was my responsibility to remove all the dangerous chemicals.
It's all documented.
They've been doing tests on animals.
I don't know why, but it's not a regular steel plant.
Hi.
Can you come with me a sec?
Yes. Yes, of course.
I just wanted to say "I'm sorry".
It was really stupid. I know how much he means to you.
I was to scared.
He keeps following me, and I don't know if you should talk to him.
Or what to do...
I'm really sorry.
I only want you.
Please sit down so I can tell you another thing.
The thing is...
You're going to be a dad.
What?
But...
I mean... When? Or like...
Is it mine?
It's ours.
Okay.
-I need to speak to Zacke. -No, not now.
Yes, now. I need to speak to him.
God, you stink. Have you had a bath in petrol, or what?
-Give me my car keys. -I don't have them.
-You don't? Then you can piss off. -No.
No, we're going to have a chat first.
I don't believe we are.
Project H22, does that sound familiar to you?
What's this?
I just...
-What is it? -I don't know.
I don't know what it is. I'm just the caretaker here.
I suppose it's about ore mining or something...
Why would you need to do medical animal experiments in a steel plant?
Who's this?
-Who's the person in the picture? -That was me.
The caretaker.
"Captain Harry Mattsson, security grade 2."
So these chemicals are only used to refine iron ore?
-Yes. -Sure.
-Then I can just throw... -Stop, for fuck's sake.
You have no idea what they can do. Put it down gently.
Go home.
I won't tell you anything, and you should thank me.
Please, Harry.
No hospital can help with that.
What they were doing here was pioneering science.
Only Cecilia and William were supposed to know anything.
Were they scientists?
I can't believe this is run by the government. It sounds sick.
It was different back then.
Just look around. What sort of place is this?
The government built these expensive steel works
to handle over 1,000 tonnes of iron ore a day.
The problem was that there wasn't any iron ore to send here.
The vein had been emptied by 1964.
So you decide to rent the place to the sickest project you could find?
Great idea.
It was about the tax payers' money. The plant was bleeding money.
Was it a political cover-up? Was Soviet involved?
It was an enormous failure every step of the way.
If you play God, it's always going to get fucked up.
So how does it work?
My only job was to look after the security of the place.
But I know they did tests on animals and that they used electricity.
To move their souls to other bodies.
I have no idea whether they actually succeeded.
-It seems like... -Seems like what?
You've woken them up.
From the dead.
Why would they still be here?
They can't get out of this closed electricity circuit.
It's like an aquarium made of cement.
That's where they'll stay.
What the fuck? I mean, look at this.
It's wild.
What the hell are you doing?
Seriously, what is this place?
What the hell?
Neo...
-For fuck's sake... -This is totally wild.
What the fuck are you doing?
Calm down, it was just a lab rat.
Give it a knock.
Look at this.
Touch the little pussycat.
Zacke? Zacke?
I'm so sorry, Chrissy.
Chrissy, you...
You can do the live somewhere else next time.
-What? -The live.
It's not going to happen.
We've got 400 Germans coming in two days.
Yeah, but... the radio doesn't work.
I told you. I'm sorry but the radio mast is completely destroyed.
We'll fix the radio.
We need a radio.
-I understand that. -We can't communicate without it.
-The radio and cameras need to work. -But how? They're totally destroyed.
I'll clean this up.
I'll put a list on my table with things we need to sort out.
Yes.
Can I help?
Alright. This.
Where do we put this? And who... Never mind.
Am I going to die?
I don't know.
I just know this needs to end.
-Yes? -Yes.
-Tess, not now. -I have to...
Please, Tess. This is not the time.
Cecilia. Please.
Don't be scared of me.
Cecilia?
Carefully, Harry. Take it easy!
Can't you see she's terrified?
-Harry, please, stop it. -Domenica, help me!
-Help! -Harry, listen to her. Are you sick?
Help!
Execute.
This is Tess. Stop it, it is Tess.
-It's not her. -Of course it's her!
-She's lying, it's not her. -How do you know?
It is Tess.
How can you be so sure?
If you want to see Tess again we have to do this.
Domenica...
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...
Hello?
Are you okay?
Yes.
Hello.
How are you?
Is Paolo here?
No he's with Chrissy in the factory, I think. Why?
We need to leave. The live is cancelled.
Hang on, Jennifer.
Don't go to him. I mean it. He's dangerous.
-Fuck him and let's leave. -Pack your things.
We need to get out of here.
What the heck?
Huh?
We're stuck, the door is locked.
Look at this.
Give me a hand here.
Hey, man, I get it... Hey, calm down. It will be alright.
-It won't be alright! -Calm down.
-We're stuck here! We're locked up! -Shut up.
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