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So? What? So, what's it gonna be?
Would it be lame if I just wanted to get drunk on a beach with you?
It's exactly what I was thinking.
(AGGRESSIVE CLAPPING) Yo!
He's ignoring me on purpose.
Just go up to the bar. It's not the Four Seasons.
Yeah. It's not the Four Seasons. This'll get his attention.
Hey! Over here! (SIGHS)
You know what? Every single time I need something, he disappears.
(SLAMS GLASS DOWN) Now I gotta go to the can.
When he comes back, can you get me one of those fruity margaritas?
That's what I want.
Mmm! Marcos, hola.
Hello, ma'am. Sir.
Marcos, just Ben and Rose, por favor.
Of course. What can I do for you, Miss?
I mean, Rose.
Oh! Yeah. Um, this is for you.
This is... (CHUCKLES) far too generous. I...
We insist. You have made us feel so welcome here.
I am so glad you've enjoyed your stay at Secret Refuge.
MARCOS: Gracias. De nada.
Sorry about all the commotion earlier.
I think Charles has had just a little too much... ..sun?
(LAUGHS) I was gonna say 'rum'.
Let me make it up to you. Listen.
Our friends came here last year
and they told us about this incredible secret beach.
We went yesterday. Amazing. Completely deserted.
You go, you can have a couple of drinks, make love on the sand.
Where exactly is that paradise?
You go to the gate at the western edge of the resort,
then take the path for 20 minutes.
I thought we weren't supposed to leave the resort, like, ever.
Where's your sense of adventure?
We wouldn't be able to do this stuff if we had kids.
But you'd be such a great dad.
I want a little more time. Just us.
We'll always have us. I promise.
(TEXT MESSAGE PINGS)
(SINISTER MUSIC)
(SINISTER MUSIC INTENSIFIES)
Come on, Rose!
Get in here! I'm good.
(VACUUM CLEANER WHINING)
I always know the vacation's officially over when the vacuum comes out.
Joke all you want, but the system works.
Forgot about the system...
which only works because that hotel didn't have any bedbugs.
The system works because even if it did,
they wouldn't survive long enough to infest our lovely home.
Whoa. Whatever makes you sleep better.
TV VOICEOVER: Once males are no longer capable of fathering cubs,
they're usually expelled from the pride.
That's gonna be you with our six kids.
I've seen happier lions at the zoo.
TV VOICEOVER: The life expectancy for a male lion
is much less than that of a female.
What's up with your face?
What is it?
It's... I don't know. It's, like, a little bite.
If that resort gave me bedbugs, I'm gonna freak out.
I'm sure it's not bedbugs.
Probably, like...
mosquito bite, or something.
Nothing to worry about.
Rose.
Ben, wake up.
What time is it? Look. Look. It got worse.
That's what bites do. They swell before getting better.
I've never had a bite like this before. Feel my forehead.
OK. You are a little bit warm, but that doesn't mean anything.
We've brought back bedbugs.
Honey. You're overreacting.
OK?
It's just a little bite.
I'm telling you, something is wrong. I can feel it.
First thing in the morning, we're gonna call Dr Rendell and sort this out.
Right? Now go back to sleep.
You're gonna feel better in the morning.
DR RENDELL: Chin up.
Does it hurt when you swallow?
(SWALLOWING) No.
Is your throat sore?
No. Any nausea?
No, but I've had a terrible headache for the last two days.
OK. Well, the good news is it isn't bedbugs.
How do you know?
They tend to feed in a straight line. Their bites don't swell like this.
And the bad news?
It's definitely a bite. From what?
Not sure. Haven't seen one like this.
Want you to make an appointment to see a specialist.
Her name's Dr Paully. She's an excellent dermatologist.
But what if I can't get in, and it gets worse?
I was reading about these botflies,
and they implant larvae into your skin.
Rose. It's not a botfly.
Make the appointment and check back with me next week, OK?
OK.
One more thing.
Do me a favour. Stay off the internet.
OK.
(SNORTS) Doomscrolling the internet.
Great idea.
Seriously, Dr Google won't have the answers.
And neither did our doctor.
What did he say? He wants me to see a specialist, but I can't get in for at least a week.
Honey?
It hurts.
Maybe you should drink water instead?
Water. Right.
Didn't think of that.
I guess Ben always knows best.
It's great to be treated like an infant. (EXHALES) Whoa.
I'm just so sick of being told what to do. Is that OK with you?
I'm sorry. It's fine. It was just a suggestion.
Do whatever you want.
I'm gonna lie down.
You OK?
Do you need anything?
I'm sorry about what happened.
(WHISPERS) It's OK.
(SOFTLY) I just...
I don't feel right.
Something just feels really wrong.
It's fine.
We'll figure it out.
OK. (SIGHS)
(EXHALES SLEEPILY)
Feeling better? I think so.
What? Oh, my God.
(PANICKED BREATHING)
(DOOR HANDLE RATTLING) Rose! Rose!
Open the door!
(KNOCKS LOUDLY) Let me in. Rose!
(GASPING)
(FRANTIC KNOCKING) Rose! Let me in!
Rose! (URGENT KNOCKING CONTINUES)
Rose! Let me in!
(GASPS)
Rose!
Rose, what's happening? Rose, let me in!
(HEART MONITOR BEEPING)
What's happening to me? (INHALES)
The doctors are trying to sort that out.
They think the bite happened while we were away...
and that there were eggs placed inside your face.
I'm gonna be sick.
(WHISPERS) It's OK.
(SOBS SOFTLY)
Did they get them all out?
Yeah. They... They think so.
They 'think' so?
They... They're checking.
This isn't happening. I'm having a nightmare.
It's... It's gonna be all right. You'll see.
G... G... Give me your phone.
Rose... Now. I wanna see. It's not a good idea. You need to get some rest. I wanna SEE.
(SOFTLY) Oh... Oh, my God.
We've got some great doctors, and they said the scarring will be minimal. Don't worry about it.
Minimal?!
(TEARFULLY) I wanna go home.
No, no, no. They wanna keep you here until the fever comes down and the test results come back.
(SOFTLY) Get me out of here, please. (SOBS GENTLY)
It's gonna be all right. I'm... I'm gonna sort it out.
OK?
You'll sort it out?
Great. Just like you did with that frickin' dump you took me too?
The one that mutilated my face?
This is all your fault, you frickin' idiot.
(INHALES)
(SOFTLY) I don't know what's happening to me. (SOBS)
What's happening to me? Come here. It's all right.
(SOFTLY) What's happening to me? (SOBS)
We'll fix this.
(SOBS) I promise.
(SOBS) I promise you.
(PHONE RINGS) Secret Refuge Resort. How can I help you?
Hi. I'd like to speak with one of your employees.
His name is Marcos: he works at the beach bar.
May I ask what this is regarding, sir?
I'm...pretty sure I... I left my watch...
at the bar on my last night there. I...
Oh, of course, sir. I'll connect you with the beach bar.
Thank you. Thank you.
(PHONE RINGS) Marcos speaking.
Marcos, hi. Er, this is Ben. Remember me?
Of course. Rose's husband. How are you?
Not so great.
Rose is at the hospital right now with a nasty infection on her face, and...
..we think she got bit at the resort.
Has anybody...? (EXHALES)
Has it happened to anybody before?
Hello? Marcos? Are you there?
I... I'm sorry, Ben. I... I can't. I...
Please, Marcos. If you know something, you have to tell me.
Por favor.
Give me your number. I can't talk now.
(GASPS) Oh, no.
No. (SOFTLY) No.
(PANICKED BREATHING)
(SOBS)
(VISCERAL CRACKING)
(GASPS)
(GASPS)
(TOOTH CLATTERS)
(VISCERAL CRACKING)
(GASPS AND SOBS) Ohh!
(GASPS)
(TOOTH CLATTERS)
DOCTOR: Rose. You're all right.
Er... I was having a nightmare.
That's OK. You're safe.
Do you know where you are?
Yeah. When can I go home? That's what I want to talk to you about.
They said I could leave tomorrow.
We need to do more tests. I'll come back for tests. It's not quite that simple.
The MRI of your skull detected an anomaly.
Could be nothing,
but we have to make sure it isn't a lesion or a tumour.
And how do you do that?
We conduct a biopsy.
Of my skull? No.
There's nothing to be scared of. No. No way.
We do them all the time.
Would you like something to help you fall asleep?
No.
Try to get some rest.
(VIDEO CALL TONE)
(CONNECTION NOTIFICATION)
Are you a reporter?
No. I just wanted to talk to you...
Because I've been working on this for two years, and I'm not sharing it with anyone.
Look. I'm not a freakin' reporter, OK?
I just need some answers for my wife.
Did you leave the compound?
How do you know that? You're not the first.
Just...tell me what's happening.
After the resort opened four years ago,
staff members started to disappear.
They paid off the family members so it never made the news.
But then,
some guests started to come back to the US acting...strange.
What do you mean, 'strange'?
One mother of four drove her minivan into oncoming traffic, killing everyone inside.
Another guy slaughtered his whole family.
Both had no prior history of mental illness,
but there was a connection.
They both...left the compound.
What's causing it?
That resort was once surrounded by untouched rainforest.
Who knows what was in that jungle?
Maybe it's a virus, or a feral cat, or a new bacteria, or...
(SOUND CUTS OFF)
Hello? (LAPTOP KEY CLICKING)
2 00:24:41.600 -- 00:24:43.200 align:middle line:90% position:50% (FRONT DOOR CLOSES)
(BANGING AND CLATTERING)
(GASPS)
Rose.
I missed you so much.
I missed you too, but...
what are you doing here?
They said I could leave. Isn't it great?
(EXHALES) My God.
Why didn't you call for a ride?
I took an Uber. I didn't wanna wake you.
So...no follow-ups or anything?
No. They said everything looks great.
I thought you'd be happy to see me.
Of course I am. But...
..I've been worried sick about you.
I just wanna make sure you're OK. What did they say about the test results?
Let's talk about it after I've showered.
I feel disgusting. Y... Yeah. Of course.
Ben.
(SOFTLY) I'm fine.
Everything's gonna be fine now.
(DIAL TONE)
(AUTOMATED MESSAGE) You have reached St Joseph Hospital.
If you know the extension of the person you'd like to reach, use it now.
Otherwise, stay on the line.
Your call will be placed in priority sequence.
There are currently 15 callers holding.
You are caller 15.
(WHIMPERING)
(WHIMPERING INTENSIFIES)
(PANICKED BREATHING)
(WHIMPERING AND MOANING)
(FRANTIC MOANING)
(AUTOMATED MESSAGE) There are currently 15 callers holding.
You are caller nine. (MUTTERS SOFTLY)
(NOTIFICATION PING)
(ANIMALISTIC SNARLING)
(SCREECHING)
(SCREECHING CONTINUES)
(DIAL TONE)
(CALL CONNECTS) M... Marcos? What was that?
My sister. Her name was Helena.
What happened to her? She worked with me.
One night, she got drunk
and passed out on the beach outside the resort property.
Where we went? Yes.
Days later, she attacked her mother...and me.
We took her to the doctors at the resort.
They locked her up. Why?
They said she'd contracted some... virus that changed her brain,
made her violent.
But they lied.
It was a bite, wasn't it?
(SOFTLY) From a spider.
Yes. They found them when they were building the resort.
No-one had ever seen them before.
There's gotta be something we can do. I mean...
People think the spiders lay eggs in the bite.
Once these hatch, they burrow into your body and brain...
where they breed...
What about medicine?
An antidote. Something.
I have to go. No. No. Marcos, please.
Tell me what happened to your sister.
I can't tell you.
They made me sign all these papers, and... (SIGHS) I'm sorry.
I'm sorry. Marcos. Marcos!
(SOFTLY) Think about Rose. Please.
I'm sorry, Ben.
I wish I could help.
But if that spider bit your wife...
she's gone.
May God be with you.
Marcos. (LINE CLICKS OFF) Marc...
Rose?
(PANICKED BREATHING)
Rose!
(PANICKED BREATHING CONTINUES)
Rose.
Rose?
(FAINT RUSTLING)
Rose. I know you're down here.
I wanna help.
Rose.
(RUSTLING) Rose. (GASPS)
Where are you? (RUSTLING)
Rose. (RUSTLING) (GASPS)
(SCREECHES)
(GASPING)
What is this?
Rose, let me go! What are you doing? (PANICKED BREATHING)
Let me go right now! Rose!
Rose. Wait, Rose. Rose. Rose.
I have to get you to the hospital. You need help. OK?
It's almost time. It's not your fault. OK?
What are you doing?
Look. She's here.
Rose? Rose, no. Rose!
Rose, let me go!
Let me go, now!
This would be so much easier for you if you didn't struggle.
(BARELY AUDIBLE) Rose.
(PANICKED BREATHING)
I know you're in... This is not you.
Isn't it, Ben?
Why don't you tell me exactly who I am, then?
Rose, we can fix this. We can fix it.
We can fix it. (PANICKED GASPING)
(SHOCKED GASPING)
(ANIMALISTIC CRIES)
(SOBS) No!
No, don't! Be still.
Rose. (WHIMPERING)
(SCREAMS)
(INCOHERENT MUMBLE)
(CHOKING GASP)
(INCOHERENT RAMBLING)
(GASPS)
(SHUDDERING INTAKE OF BREATH)
(PANICKED BREATHING)
(BARELY AUDIBLE) Please.
Please...just...
(GASPING)
I always knew you'd make a good father.
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