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(sirens wailing)

(cars honking)

(indistinct chatter)

(chatter stops)

(inaudible)

(ambient street noise)

(speaking Indonesian)

(speaking Indonesian)

(indistinct chatter)

(tense music playing)

(door beeps)

(speaking Indonesian)

(microscope clicks)

♪ ♪

(door hisses)

♪

♪ ♪

(Ibu Ratne speaking Indonesian)

♪ ♪

(gasps)

(door opens)

(door closes)

(speaking Indonesian)

(heavy breathing)

♪ ♪

(speaking Indonesian)

♪ ♪

(crying)

(pensive theme music plays)

♪ ♪

(creaking)

(creaking continues)

(loud creak)

Morning.

- Do I look like I'm infected?
- Show us your arm.

Yeah, it's not getting
any worse, is it?

If we're out in the open city,
why aren't we getting swarmed?

- Joel: Don't worry about that.
- Well, I'm gonna.

What was Marlene doing
with an infected kid?

I'm not infected.

She found me after I was bitten.

- And she didn't shoot you.
- Ellie: Clearly not.

She locked me up and had
her guys test me every day

to see if I was getting sick.

Test you how?

- I have to pee.
- Test you... how?

They'd make me count to 10 and hold
out my hand and then keep it steady.

But, you know, I think
what really impressed them

was the fact that I didn't
turn into a fucking monster.

Now can I please?

Fine.

Back there. You can find a spot.

And here.

Tear out a few pages.

- There's not gonna be anything bad in here?
- Just you.

Oh, funny.

(Tess sighs)

Broken.

Maybe a hairline.
It'll heal fast.

- She made it through the fuckin' night, Joel.
- It doesn't matter.

It's gonna happen
sooner or later.

All right? We're
still close to the wall.

We sneak her back into the QZ.

We find a different
way to get the battery.

This is our best shot.

(Joel sighs)

We take her back to the QZ,

someone's gonna notice her arm,

they're gonna scan her...

then they'll kill her.

Well, better them then us.

You need to stop
talkin' about this kid

like she's got some
kinda life in front of her.

(footsteps approach)

Tess: You hungry?

You can share some of ours.

Thanks. Marlene
sent me with my own.

Is that chicken?

Yeah.

Marlene said they
get it from smugglers.

Guess not you guys.

- Hey. Hey!
- Why...

Why are you so
important to Marlene?

And don't lie to me
or we'll take you back.

You take me back, you
don't get your battery.

(scoffs) You heard that?

Then you must've heard
that he wants to shoot you.

I'm gonna talk to you
like you're an adult.

Okay?

Joel and I aren't good people.

We're doin' this for us

because, apparently,
you're worth something.

But we don't know
what you're worth

if we don't know what we have.

So answer my question.

She told me not to tell anybody,

and now I'm telling
the first people that I...

There's a Firefly base
camp somewhere out west...

with doctors.

- They're working on a cure.
- Joel: Mm-hm.

I've heard this before.

And whatever happened to me...

Ellie/Joel: is the key
to finding the vaccine.

That's what this is?

We've heard this
a million times.

Vaccines, miracle
cures. None of it works.

- Ever.
- Fuck you, man. I didn't ask for this.

You and me both.

This isn't gonna end well, Tess.

We need to go back.

Let's just finish it.

It doesn't matter if she is or
she isn't what the Fireflies say.

If they believe that she is

then...

we get what we want.

- If she so much as twitches.
- (choking, snarling)

Don't.

(Ellie clears throat)

(softly): Okay.

Okay?

Okay.

Can I have a gun?

- Absolutely not.
- No.

Okay, Jesus. Fine.
I'll have to throw

a fuckin' sandwich at them.

(birds chirping)

Joel: It's clear.

(light music playing)

Whoa.

Yeah, looks different
in the daylight, huh?

(birds chirping)

♪ ♪

We should get movin'.

It's like a fucked-up moon.

- Is this where they bombed?
- Tess: Yeah.

They hit most of
the big cities like this.

They had to slow
the spread somehow.

Worked here, but it...
didn't in most places.

(tense music playing)

So, the State House
is across there.

It's about a 10-minute
walk if you could go straight.

- So?
- Long way or short way?

I mean, it's the long way

or the "we're fuckin' dead" way.

Well, I vote long way

just based on that
limited information.

We have to check
it from the hotel first.

Tess: Okay.

♪ ♪

Where the fuck are they already?

You'll know it
when they're close.

I didn't know last time.

Tess: How did you get bit?

Ellie: You know the
old mall in the QZ?

Tess: The one that's
sealed off and boarded up,

and no one's supposed
to go in... ever?

That one?

Whatever. I snuck in.

Wanted to see what it was like.

Didn't think there was
gonna be anything in there,

and then one just came
at me outta nowhere.

Thought I got away, but.

So it was just you
in there, alone?

Yeah.

How old are you?

Fourteen.

Wow.

Well, I mean, you got
some balls on you, sister.

Thanks.

(cars creaking)

Nobody's gonna be
comin' after you, right?

Like, Mom,

Dad...

boyfriend?

I'm an orphan,

and, uh, no.

(birds cawing)

Everyone said the
open city was crazy.

Like, swarms of Infected
running around everywhere.

Not exactly like that.

You know, people
like to tell stories.

So, there aren't Super-Infected

that explode fungus
spores on you?

Shit, I hope not.

Or ones with split-open heads

that see in the dark like bats?

(loud, distant yell)

♪ ♪

What was that?

Let's keep movin'.

(quacking)

(piano notes playing)

(door creaking)

You've gotta be kidding me!

Ya ever stay in
a place like this?

Uh, no, a little
out of our league.

- How do you even know what this is?
- Have you heard of books?

Wait, are we going in there?

Yeah, we gotta get to the
stairwell on the other side.

Well, I, I don't
know how to swim.

- Seriously?
- Do you think we have pools in the QZ?

Joel: No, smart ass.

I mean.

I don't know how I was
supposed to know that.

This is so gross.

Oh, check it out!

(chuckles)

- Ding, ding.
- (bell dings)

Yes, sir. I would like
your finest suite, please.

(deep voice): Yes, ma'am. Would
you like me to take your luggage?

- Yes, ma'am. Right away, ma'am...
- You're a weird kid.

You're a weird kid.

Ellie: Oh fuck!

(bangs on piano)

Oh, my God. (breathing heavily)

Uh, sorry.

- (piano creaks) -
(pushes piano keys)

- Tess: You okay?
- Ellie: Yep. Fucking fabulous.

(footsteps approach)

Fuck... Holy shit.

Come on, it wasn't that bad.

You try climbing ten
fuckin' floors with our knees.

See how ya feel.

(water dripping)

Tess: Well, when the
fuck did that happen?

Maybe that one.

- (doorknob jiggles)
- Joel: No.

All right, well, I mean,
maybe I could climb up there,

work my way around,

and open it from the inside?

Uh, no, well, I'm the smallest,

so it'd be easier for
me to get through.

Mm-hm, but you die and
we get nothing. You stay.

Can you give me a hand?

(Ellie scoffs)

(grunting)

You good up there?

Yeah, uh, it's a bit of a mess,

so I'm gonna need a few minutes.

Nice knife.

- Where'd you learn to do that?
- The circus.

(sighs)

Where are you from?

Texas.

- What about Tess?
- Detroit. It's in Michigan.

I go to school. I
know where Detroit is.

So, uh, you two like a...

Pass.

- How'd you end up in Boston?
- Pass.

No more questions about me.

How long do Infected live?

Oh, I thought you
went to school.

It's a really shitty one.

Well, some last
about a month or two.

But there's others been
walkin' around 'bout 20 years.

- Ever kill one?
- Yeah, I killed lots of 'em.

Was it hard?

Like, knowing they
were people once?

Sometimes.

What about that guy last night?

(muffled thumping)

Tess: You can put
the gun down, Joel.

(thumping continues)

Joel: What now?

♪ ♪

(soft shrieking)

- There's so many.
- The last time we were here,

they were still deep
inside the buildings.

Then I guess enough people
came through looking for the QZ,

they went inside
seeking shelter...

and that's how they get more and more
of the city bit by bit, year after year.

(snarling)

They're connected.

More than you know.

The fungus also
grows underground.

Long fibers like wires,

some of them
stretching over a mile.

Now, you step on a patch
of cordyceps in one place,

and you can wake a dozen
Infected from somewhere else.

Now they know where
you are, now they come.

You're not immune
from being ripped apart.

You understand?

It's important.

I'm tryin' to keep you alive.

(wind blowing)

So, we're not goin' that way.

No.

What do we do then?

Short way?!

Museum.

♪ ♪

Ellie: You've gotta
be fucking kidding me.

Well, there's a way
across from the top floor.

Well, then I guess it's fine.

- We used to take it all the time.
- Okay.

- Tess: Look, it was fine.
- Ellie: Awesome.

It's bone dry.

It could mean they're
all finally dead in there.

Oh, man.

Marlene pack you one of these

- or just sandwiches?
- Ellie: Yeah.

Okay, so... more ground rules.

We're gonna go slowly.

If we come up against
anything, you get behind us

and ya stay there, okay?

Yes.

I have a spare hand.

Congratulations.

♪ ♪

(eerie music playing)

Yeah... cooked.

Oh, finally, some fuckin' luck.

Joel: I guess we should've
gone this way in the first place.

Oh shit!

What the fuck did that?

(softly): Maybe...

maybe he was attacked outside,

and crawled through the doors.

The door was open.
Could've been him.

- I don't hear anything.
- Who would you hear?

(whispers): Who would you hear?

- Are you saying an Infected did that?
- Shh.

Because I've been attacked
by one and it wasn't like that.

(whispers): Okay,
from this point forward,

we are silent.

Not quiet. Silent.

- What...
- No. No questions. Just do it.

♪ ♪

(stairs creaking)

- (rumbling)
- (loud crash)

(debris falling)

♪ ♪

(loud crunch)

- (rumbling) -
(indistinct noises)

♪ ♪

(door creaks)

- (rumbling)
- (debris falling)

(loud crash)

(loud screech)

(Infected clicking)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music playing)

(snarling)

(snarling, clicking)

♪ ♪

(mouths): They can't
see, but they can hear.

(growling, screeching)

(heavy breathing)

♪ ♪

(snarling)

(screeches)

(Joel grunts, shouts): Run!

(gunshot)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

- (screeching)
- (Joel grunting)

Tess: Ah! (grunts)

Run, run!

(heavy breathing)

(screeching)

(heavy breathing)

(grunts)

(screeches)

(snarls)

♪ ♪

(panting)

- (thud)
- (creaking)

(clicking)

(screeching)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(guttural clicking)

(snarling)

(cracks)

(screeching)

(Ellie yelling, grunting)

(gunshots)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(screeching)

(Tess yells)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(all breathing heavily)

- You all right?
- Twisted ankle, but... yeah.

You all right?

Well, I didn't
shit my pants, so.

You fucking kidding me?

(sighs) I mean, if it was
gonna happen to one of us.

Hey...

let's get the fuck outta here.

(wind blowing)

(Tess grunting)

- Joel: Put this around your arm.
- Thanks.

- Over there?
- Yeah, I know. It looks scary.

That was scary. This is wood.

Just wait there.
Give us a minute.

There's probably more ahead.

So, we'll deal with it then.

I got it. I got it.

What about the kid?

I mean, maybe the
first bite didn't take,

- but what about the second?
- How 'bout you just take the good news?

Can you do that?

Like to think, for once,
maybe we could actually win?

Just go, go and watch her.

(melancholy music playing)

Is it everything you hoped for?

Jury's still out.

But, man, you
can't deny that view.

C'mon, let's get
there before it's dark.

(Tess grunts)

(pensive music playing)

(birds cawing)

(foreboding music playing)

♪ ♪

Tess (softly): Where
the fuck are they?

♪ ♪

(softly): Stay back.

♪ ♪

(insects buzzing)

Tess: Joel?

- What the fuck is going on?
- I don't know.

Ellie: They went inside.

- Come on.
- Tess.

Come on!

Joel: Tess!

♪ ♪

Ellie: Holy shit.

Oh, Jesus.

Okay.

I mean, there's gotta be a,

a fuckin' radio or
somethin', right?

Who killed them? FEDRA?

No.

One of them got bit.

The healthy ones fought
the sick ones. Everyone lost.

- (banging) - Tess?
What're you doin'?

Where did Marlene say
that she was taking you?

- Ellie!
- Uh, I don't know. Just west.

Just west. Fuck. Okay.

Well, I mean, one of them's
gotta have a map on them, right?

- Joel, can ya help me?
- No!

Tess... it's over.

- We are going home.
- That's not my fucking home!

I'm stayin'.

I mean... our luck had
to run out sooner or later.

Ellie: Fuck.

She's infected.

(Tess scoffs)

Show me.

Joel.

♪ ♪

Oops, right?

Take your bandage off.

(Ellie sighs)

Look.

Joel?

This is real.

Joel, she's fucking real.

- I need you to get her to Bill and Frank's.
- Joel: No.

They'll take her off your hands.

- No.
- They'll handle it from here.

No, no, no, I can't.
They won't take her.

- They're not gonna take her.
- They will. They will

'cause you'll convince them.

Yes, you will.

I, I never ask you for anything,

- not to feel the way I felt.
- No.

Not to... Shut the fuck up

'cause I don't have time.

This is your chance.

You get her there...

you keep her alive...

and you set everything right.

All the shit we did.

Please say yes, Joel, please.

- (loud gasp)
- Oh fuck!

♪ ♪

(panting)

(snarling)

(gasping)

♪ ♪

(distant snarling)

- How many?
- All of them.

Maybe a minute.

(grunts)

- What are you doing?
- Making sure that they don't follow you.

(grunts)

(grunts)

♪ ♪

Joel...

save who you can save.

No!

We're not leaving her!

Get off me, you fucker!

I'm not going with you!

(Tess breathing heavily)

- (snarling)
- (door shaking)

♪ ♪

(door opens)

(snarling)

(snarling)

(heavy breathing)

(gasping)

♪ ♪

(Tess grunting)

(fire erupts)

- (explosion)
- (glass shattering)

(distant screaming)

(heavy breathing)

(melancholy music playing)

(fire crackling)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪