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- I've been here before.

Where memories turn on you.

Even the good ones.

- More bad dreams?

- Maybe you should read
something besides my journals

if they're giving you
nightmares.

- It's comforting to me,
actually,

reading your last words.

- That's nice.

So what is bothering you?

- Just the usual
murder thoughts.

Wishing death on Joseph.

Wilford said the weakest
are those

who suffer from memories.

The strongest carry the past
like fuel

to ignite a path forward.

- He wasn't wrong.

- Where are we?

- We're slowing.
- Yeah.

And here he comes.

- Knock, knock.

Rise and shine.
Track blockage.

- Mm, sure do miss him.

- Oh, my God.

- Blockage is about
three kilometers away.

- We're almost
at the main line.

- Why did I take this shortcut?

Jesus.
Looks like train cars.

- What?

- You know what's out there,
don't you?

- My continuous,
inescapable loop.

Our past and future
bound by one track

under the wheels
of Snowpiercer,

1,029 cars long.

- We'll be at New Eden
in less than two weeks,

so if you have any issues
or questions

about transitioning
your departments, I'm here.

- Uh, question for Ms. Asha.

I'm Astrid, food services.
Welcome aboard.

- Thank you.

- How did you manage
before it started warming

when the whole planet
hit deep freeze?

- Uh, what you are calling
New Eden,

the Horn of Africa,
never got as cold as--

- Excuse me.
Hey, up top, hi.

I'm Pike, no vocation.

I was wondering,
were there trees in New Eden?

- There were small trees
and shrubs.

- Oh, were there insects?
- Yes.

There were several kinds
of insects in my hydroponics.

- You're needed in the Engine.
- Good.

Maybe they'll tell me
why we slowed to a crawl.

Okay, I think that's it.
See everyone tomorrow.

Nicely done.
You good?

- It's been a long time since

I've tried to be
an inspiration.

- Yeah, no worries.
You're doing great.

Tristan has set up some time
for us tonight to catch up.

- Okay.
- Okay, see you then.

You're late.

- You didn't invite me, Layton.

- Like, days late.
We could use you.

- Could you though?
- Stepped up as a leader.

People will look to you
if you let 'em.

- Hmm.

You know, when--
when you were gone,

we lost Mama Grande

and both Last Australians
to the flu.

- I know. I'm sorry.

- And then you show up
and we lose Strong Boy.

- Respect.
May they rest.

- They don't though, do they?

- We have paid dearly, brother,

but we are bringing
the train back to land.

Choose your vocation.

Wow, I appreciate that.

But it's still you asking, hmm?

The leader who left us.

- Think about it, Pike.

Looks like three cars.

They were Big Alice?

- In year one, Wilford cut cars
to lose weight.

I was only ten.

I didn't know that
they were dropped off here.

- How easy are they to move?

- We don't have to
push them far.

There's a siding off
the main track.

- The rail clamps are down.

- Oh, shit.

They've dropped anchor.

- They essentially bolt
the cars to the track.

Once the clamps are down,
there's nothing

you can do to move them.

- What's the alternative?
- Back to the main line,

down through the Oceania Loop.
23 days.

- Can't afford a delay
like that.

- It'll give people a chance
to catch up with the lie.

- Yeah, Asha's already
struggling with it.

- All right.
So we board the cars,

fire up the systems,
disengage the clamps.

Be tricky.
Years of ice buildup.

- I'll go.

What?
I know the cars best.

I'll take a couple RF batteries
and I'll be in...

- Alice?
- And out in a few hours. Ben.

- That's a two-Engineer job
at best.

I'll go with you.
Javi can drive.

He'll just need to reverse
to keep the systems running

until it's time
to come push the cars off.

He needs to get back
in the saddle.

- It's either Javi
or we backtrack.

- We're not backtracking.
- As I thought.

I'll prepare the sled.

- Look, I know your friend's
going through

a rough time or whatever,

but this couch is starting
to smell like him.

- Jesus.

Okay, come on.

I-I got it.
- Where'd everybody go?

- Okay, come on, boss.
Duty calls.

Bess, you're a good friend.

- You know, your daughter's
struggling, too,

and pissing off the neighbors.

- It's good. She's good.
I got it.

Hey, firecracker.

- Where'd you find him?
Compost?

- Hey, watch it.

Where do you think
you're backpacking?

- Why? You don't care.

Just go pass out in a pile
of Mum's stuff again.

- Carly, I'm sorry.

There's just this--
like, this hole in me.

- You're not the only one
it happened to!

- Carly, I know
you're going through a lot.

He just needs help
getting back--

- Then you do it!

- Hey. Might not mean much now,

but you will get through this
and I'm gonna help you.

- People think Anne died
in her sleep, Bess.

The drawers aren't sleep.

I need to be where she died.

Can you take me there?

Please?

- Batteries full, check.

- Maybe pack an extra battery?
Better safe than--

- Walking into the cold

and freezing to death
nowhere to be found?

- Hey, why are you doing this?

- Track needs to be cleared.
It's routine, isn't it?

- No.
It's anything but.

You aren't responsible
for his sins, Alex.

- You good?
- I'm good.

- Snowpiercer, Snowpiercer,
suits are sealed.

- Braking to a full stop.

- Stopped.
Finally.

We've rolled up on something.

- Who are you talking to?

- My favorite thinking partner.
- Yourself?

Yes.

- So what's your cave painting
say?

Looks like you have it
narrowed down to, um--to Asia?

- It's hard to keep track
of every turn.

I have to sleep sometimes.

- Sure. Poor thing.

- I know.
My hands throbs constantly

and, uh--and I'm only
allowed a spoon.

- Mm.

- They're reversing now.

I think they dropped off
a clearing crew.

Backing off now
to let them work.

I know exactly where we are.

- We need to get inside.
Let's get this started.

- Can you describe it
to me again?

- A tree big enough
to live in,

leaves on every branch,

and the light.

Zarah, it was alive.

I don't know
how I know it's real.

Now I sold Asha on it.

What if I'm wrong?

- What if you're right?

- Just get up here.
That's right. Just there.

Find out how we move the sled,
Alex.

- Okay.

- Steady.
- Got it?

- Yup.

Three RFBs.

Are you planning to spend
the night here?

- You're always trying
to bond with me.

I'd figured I'd give you
a chance.

- I do like adventure camping.

Stay close.

Snowpiercer, we are in.

- Copy, clearing crew.

- Heading to the first panel.

- Alex.

- Please tell him why
you're really here.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- All right.
Let's get jacked in.

- Ah, that's about right.

Yep, that's me.

Lovely. Thanks.

Well, well, well,
that's a sight for sore eyes.

All dressed up.
What's the occasion?

- In your first month
below zero,

I made you a promise.

Remember?

- No. Have you got a banana?

- And I intend to keep
my promise, right?

Something about
if we made it through...

- That we would share
Bananas Foster.

- Yeah. So how about it?

- What, now?
- Yeah.

- Right now?

It's my first shift
back in the morning.

I've got so much to do tonight.

- Pardon my observating,

but you don't seem
too thrilled with that.

- No.

Bananas.

Come on.
Just one last hurrah, okay?

- Mm.

- Sorry.

- Why are you sorry?

- I, uh...

I still feel guilty
eating beef.

- Is that, like,
a religious thing?

- Oh, more of a fear of
disappointing my grandmother.

- That's mutton,
if that changes anything.

Unfortunately,
cows are extinct.

- I thought everything
was extinct.

- Yeah.

Hey, take it slow.

- Thank you. I'll try.

- Oh.

Aren't you very
"Spy vs. Spy."

- Not sure if you're aware,
but I was sidelined

for most of Zarah's pregnancy.

- I was not aware of that.

- Dr. Headwood took over
shortly after you left.

I've been snooping.

- Ixodes scapularis protein.

Leptin receptor?

Does any of this mean
anything to you?

- My skills got stuck
in a war zone, so barely,

but it's about gene therapy.

Some of those processes
are in Josie's file too

for cold treatment.

I thought you better know.

- All right, well,
we're jacked in.

Ready for power. There she is.

Snowpiercer, Snowpiercer,
first panel is live.

- Do you copy, Snowpiercer?

Javi, we're moving
to the next panel.

Do you copy?

- Uh, copy that.
Uh, Standing by.

- Javi's not ready
to drive yet.

- He'll be fine.
Let's just keep it calm.

- Ben, there's something I
probably should have told you.

- Oh, yeah? What's that?

- Don't freak out.

- Oh.

What is this?

- It's Wilford's cull.

Those he sacrificed
to keep the rest of us alive.

- Why didn't you tell me?

- If I had,
would you have let me come?

- I'm already relying
on one fragile Engineer.

Now I have to worry about two.

- He'll be fine.
- I'm serious, Engineer.

I have to abort this
if you're losing it.

- I'm not.

It's my story.

I just had to
see it for myself.

- Any other surprises?

'Cause the next panel
is all the way up there.

- I hope not.

- He did it in their sleep?

- It's the only way to kill
half of your crew.

The middle of the night
when nobody's expecting it.

He tested us all for stamina,
physical strength.

He ranked us by skillset.

Used Book Club
to find the original thinkers.

He deemed us The Essentials.

Families were divided.

Couples were separated.

- Made you feel chosen,
didn't he?

- I was chosen.
- Alex.

- His crew.

- Alex.

Alex, Alex, wake up.

Alex. Come on, come on.

Come on.

- Loyal. He's good at that.

- I'll go set that up.

- You know what
happens now, Alex?

- You have to blow ice
off of the clamps.

- No, I have to leave you
alone in here,

so look me in the eyes.

- Thank you, Ben. Got it.

- Stay in my ear.
Walk it through.

- My favorite thing.

- Do you know
where she is?

- I think so.

- This is where you were.

Anne is in that drawer.

- Can you give me a minute,
please?

- Of course.

- It's on the house.

- Thank you.

- Hey. I'm done dealing with

your free pour victims all day,
all right?

- You like it just fine
when it's your glass.

- Go easy on her.

- Hey, you're
the New Eden girl.

- Huh?
- What's it like outside?

- Green.

Oh, that's awesome.

- Asha.

It's Till.

Sorry, you looked
a little lost out there.

- Who I was, how I got here...

I don't think I
was worth saving.

- No.

We all feel that guilt.

- I might implode.

- Listen, I know you got a lot
of pressure on you right now--

- Don't worry.
I won't spill the lie.

I can see what an Eden does
for their souls.

- If you get that,
then you're one of us.

Come on.

Let me take you back
to your quarters.

- Fire in the hole!

- Disturbing the dead, Ben.

- Tell them I'm sorry.
Halfway there.

Two clamps to go.

You all right in there?
- I'm okay.

Okay, panel two is set.
- Copy that.

- You ready?

What was her name?

- Shilo.

You know, for all the people
I've lost,

I've ever seen
anybody's dead body.

Not Shilo's, not Grandma...

Not Grandpa.

Not you.

- Reality isn't necessarily
kinder than our imaginations.

- Mom, I'm ready.

- Alice, wake up. That's it.

Alex. Come on, come on.

- Still reversing.

Feels like Javier is driving,
don't you think?

Bit hesitant.

- It does kinda.

- That means--

Oh, no. That means, uh,

Alex is out there
with the bodies.

- Yes, she is.
- I'm sorry. Truly.

Her friend, Shilo.

No one should
have to revisit that

- We wouldn't listen
to music together.

We would listen to this.

Try to remember
life before the train.

- I can't remember.

- Works better if you
close your eyes.

- Prenatal gene therapy.
- Oh, my goodness.

You scared me.

- I haven't begun.

- Uh, well, Mr. Layton,

you're going to be
a new father.

It's not, um, surprising
that you have some concerns.

- You experimented
on my unborn child!

- Yes, yes, yes, we did.

Wilford had us do, uh,

enhanced genetic code
treatment.

Please! It's a--it's a gift.

My treatments are gonna work.

- What about our consent?
- My God!

You what? Yeah, okay.

You need to--
you need to talk to Zarah.

- Why?

- Just talk to the mother
of your child.

- That's real vanilla
ice cream.

- Stolen from the children.

- Mmm. Mmm.

- Mmm.

Well, I know who you were
in the old world, Mr. Pike.

- Oh. Who?

- You were a chef
with a Michelin star bistro

serving only Bananas Foster.

- Busted.

Mmm.

- What were you then?
Come on. Seriously.

- What?

- Oh, no one gets to know
who you were before. No?

Okay. Fine.
So who are you gonna be?

- Just Pike.
Hustling and scuffling.

- Mm.
- Mm-hmm.

- You can't take Layton
up on his offer?

Can't choose a path?

We need leaders like you,
you know? Hmm?

- It's my curse, Ruth.
I can't rah rah.

I can't kumbaya.

- Oh, but you can last hurrah?

- For you, anything.

- Fire in the hole.

All right, Alex,
that's the last one.

Your turn.

- Copy.
Disengaging rail clamps.

- No movement.

- I-I know. I just signaled it.

- What's going on guys?
Am I coming back?

- We have to troubleshoot
this, Ben.

- Negative, Javi.
Hold your roll.

Run a second discharge sequence
and you better call Layton.

- Adapt or die.

Just like the Tail used to say.

- Headwood's treatment
is experimental.

You consented
to risking her life.

- You risked all of our lives.

I made a decision
just like you without me.

- What about her consent?
- What about her consent?

I'm her mother.
I gave her an advantage

because her father
is taking us outside.

- Uh-uh. Stop that shit.
Don't you put this on me.

This wasn't for me.
This wasn't for her.

This was one of your
calculated moves

to guarantee
your own protection.

- Well, you weren't here.

You're not here, are you?

We are not a nuclear family.

We're just trying to hold off
the end of the world.

- She was untouched.

And you stamped her
with Wilford!

- Well, I guess you have
a choice to make.

You can either get over it

or carry it around
like a millstone forever.

Me and Wilford
and all that rage.

What?

They need you in the Engine.

- Uh, what's all this?

- This is one of my homes.

- You have a pied-à-terre
in the market?

- Yeah.

- Huh.

Mr. Metrosexual.

- I like it.
- Thanks.

- No view, but the amenities?
Mmm.

You're gonna miss your shift,
Ms. Wardell.

- Well, I didn't miss it yet.

- Why do you have an aversion
to potential?

- The best version of me
is already gone, Ruth.

My right hand
to your rebel commander.

You should be leading
this train, not Layton.

- Don't say things like that.

- Okay. Summarize for me, Ben.
Javi's showing me pictures.

- I think we have a block in
the hydraulic ferrofluid line.

The only problem
is there's over 1,000 feet

of line on these cars.

- That could take days
to locate.

I better start back now

before our reserves
reach critical.

- Okay, you guys,
I have a theory.

One of these cars was a lemon.
It was always breaking down.

That's why Wilford
dropped it here.

- So what? You think he knows
where the line is blocked?

- Wilford. Man, it never ends.

- Trust me,
I didn't want to have to

ask for his help either.

- Okay. I'm going to patch him
through from his cell, Ben.

- Terrific. I can hardly wait.

- Hold fast, Engineer.

- Lead Brakeman.

- Michael,
you're relieved here.

- I was told
I was on guard all night.

- I know,
but you're relieved now.

Keys, please.

Thank you.
Have a good night.

- You too, sir. Thank you.

- You see, Mel?

I told you they'd come begging.

- Ah, Lead Brakeman Roche.

Not the supplicant
I was expecting,

but it's good to see you up
and about just the same.

So can't get the clamps off,
eh?

Now you got a team outside

and no way around
but through me.

Oh, come on, Mr. Roche.

Suspension can't be that bad,
can it?

- You tell me.

You shot it--
you shot it in my heart.

What did you do?

Why did you do that?

Ahh. Ahh.

Help me, Mel.

Help me.

- What? What happened?
- A dose of his own medicine.

- Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Hey, listen, asshole.

I would love to pull up a chair

and watch you die,
but I will save you

if you tell me
what I need to know, okay?

Roche, get on the phone
with the Engine.

- You found the cull.
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.

We don't know how to release
the real clamps, okay?

I need you to get on the line
with the Engineers.

Roche!

- How is Zarah and our child?

- You will never get between me
and my daughter!

- What the hell happened?
- Get him out of here, please.

And get Dr. Pelton!

- Jesus, Roche.

- Engineer.

- Wilford is no longer
an option.

- Okay.
- Abort the mission.

Go back to pick up
Alex and Ben.

- Clearing crew, no solution.
Snowpiercer is turning back.

ETA on the pickup
is 25 minutes.

- What?

No, Ben, you have to tell them
that we need more time.

I can do this.

- God damn it.

Javi, we need
to talk to Layton.

Javi, do you read me?

Javi.

Shit. He's not responding.

Alex, I'm packing up.

- We have to figure this out.

- I'm gonna meet you inside

to power down and disconnect.

- You won't find the answer
in that screen.

- Well, I don't have time
to pull up the floor

and check every
hydraulic line, do I?

ient music]

Come with me.
We'll look together.

Alex, get up.

- I can't.
- You can do this.

- I can't.
- Why not?

- 'Cause.

'Cause Wilford
taught me how to see.

He taught me how to do this.

I can't do it without him.

Because I miss him.

He murdered you and I miss him.
What is wrong with me?

What is wrong with me?

I hate him.
- It's okay.

It's okay.

- I hate him so much.

It's okay to miss him
and to hate him.

You know what?

It's even okay to love him.

I ran from him
and I became him.

Face him.

Face all the things
that haunt you.

It'll set you free.

- To be an Engineer,

one has to learn to see
beyond the surface of things.

Look beyond the walls
and the floor.

See the arteries
running through them--

the Engine's pulse.

You see the lungs?

Now let them breathe.

- I see it.

- Alex, I told you
we have gotta get off--

- When the car froze over,
the leak in the hydraulic line

affected the frost pattern.

Do you see it?

- Yep.

- You did it.

- It's free.

- Wilford is in
critical condition,

but Pelton thinks
he'll pull through.

- There is no getting rid
of the old bastard, is there?

- Yeah, I gotta go
deal with that.

- Same.

- You should some sleep.
- Not yet.

- Good night.
- Night.

That's not your color, teal.

- You know what? I, uh--

I try and make it work.

I've gotta get going.
It's, uh--

gotta get to work.

Right. Well, uh,
I'll see you around, Mr. Pike.

- Yeah.

Ciao. See you, Ruth.

- He's not so powerful
when you put him

into perspective, is he?