Original subtitles

[TENSE MUSIC]

Mornin'. How are ya?

KELLY: I hope Davo's alright. Weird he didn't say goodbye.

Oh look, it's the frowning fraulein.

Says Magic Mick, who's so hilarious.

I thought it was funny. Nearly died laughin', meself.

So what's the deal with Dave?

Did he say what his big family emergency was?

No, he just said he was in a bit of a hurry, that's all.

Didn't think it was any of my beeswax.

Now why don't you stretch your legs and go down on the trail

and find your mob and then we'll head off, eh?

Awesome.

MICK CHUCKLES

DANNY: Do you think anyone heard? REBECCA: What?

DANNY: Do you think they heard? REBECCA: Heard what?

Last night. - No.

Good. - I hope not.

Oh, whoa, whoa, hold on.

DANNY: Look, look. REBECCA: My God.

DANNY: See it? REBECCA: Oh!

Ah. It's an em-oo.

I think it's called an emu.

Anyway.

Well why don't we ask Brian how to say it?

Do you think I like him? - Oh, I think he likes you.

Well, what's not to like? I'm pretty frickin' lovable.

Hm. Jury's out on that one.

MICHELLE: A bit weird, though, huh? Going to sleep with one driver

and then waking up with another. - KELLY: Yeah.

Seems like a funny guy, though. And he's got cool sideburns.

KELLY: Hey, when do we have to be back? EMMA: Um, about 45 minutes.

Whoa, look at that.

Wow. - WADE: It's rad.

How good's that?

My gosh. Aw, it's a small kangaroo.

Ah, I think you'll find it's called a wallaby.

REBECCA: Is that what you call a small kangaroo?

No, they're a different species.

How do you even know that? - Cos I read a book.

But you don't read.

DANNY LAUGHS

You don't. - Once a year, I read a book.

This one was a cookbook. - I've never seen you read...

That thing looks delicious. Let's try and eat it. Come on!

REBECCA: Danny, Danny! Ah, shame. DANNY: Ah, shame.

UNSETTLING MUSIC

CAR HORN BEEPS

MICK: Bugger me.

Hi there.

G'day. How're you goin', alright?

SYLVIA: Yeah, alright. - Good on ya.

Is Davo around?

He said he'd meet me here. Called ahead last night.

Did he?

Who are you?

Yeah, the company sent me up here to give him a bit of a hand, you know?

Look after him. - What?

Oh, well he's been feeling a bit crook lately, right?

Oh.

Yeah, silly bugger's taken a walk up that hi” there.

Let's see if we can go and find him, eh? What do you reckon?

Yeah. - Eh?

Yeah. - Eh?

He was crook in the guts, but he's an independent bastard

you know what I mean?

SYLVIA: So how long have you been in the tourist game for?

MICK: Ah, I was born into it.

Nothin' I don't know about tourists.

CHUCKLES

SYLVIA: We always catch up when he brings a tour group through.

I give a bit of a talk about the local area.

He chimes in with a joke or two. - Is that right?

Yeah. - MICK: Eh.

Yeah. We're a pretty good double act, usually.

Yeah, like a family, eh?

Yeah. - Yeah.

Um, where do you think he is?

Oh, he'd been down at the creek down the bottom there... by now.

[INTENSE MUSIC]

[MUFFLED SCREAMS]

[SHE SCREAMS]

[CRACKING]

What a waste.

THUD

Jesus! Where have you come from?

I was a bit tired. Just had a bit of a lie down.

Yeah? I thought you were off with your mates having a bit of a walk.

Yeah, nah.

Where'd that ranger go?

Who?

That ranger lady.

Ah, she was off having an inspection of some erosion or some bloody thing.

She'll be gone for a while, I reckon.

Oh. - MICK CHUCKLES

Yeah, I imagine she'd really need a vehicle

with lots of clearance between the ground and the drive train.

Eh? - Yeah, I think that'd be the priority.

Oh, well that and air conditioning. Yeah.

You just made think maybe an eight seater, like a Safari Land Cruiser

you know, might altogether, you know, be the best option for out here.

Or even a Mercedes Sprinter.

You know, cos they've both got the air-helper suspension

you know and fire extinguishers, which is really good

because you've really gotta plan for those types of things out here.

Yeah. I mean, fires can be a real nuisance on dry ground like this.

Yeah. Quite dangerous too, fires.

Have you seen heaps of fires out here?

You... You must have seen lots of them, like, out here over the years, eh?

Well, I could tell ya...

but I might have to kill ya.

MICK: Hey!

Good one. Like, ah, jeez.

Oh. - Nah, nah, go for your life.

Yeah, I got some good photos.

Let's see. - NINA: Here look.

Oh, yeah. - See, this one is you

with the rocks in the background. - Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. Fantastic.

NINA: And... - OK.

So the outback does have a kind of mysterious beauty.

Aha. - Sure.

Oh, here they come, like Brown's cows.

Come on, you gotta get a bit of this into ya.

You gotta rehydrate, you know.

Been out in the hot sun. - Yeah.

MICK: Gotta keep the liquids up. There ya go.

WADE: Thank you. MICK: Everybody wins a prize.

Pick em up. You're not cripples. Hey?

JOHNNY: Thank you. - Rainwater from the top end.

STEVE: Rainwater? - Magic stuff.

There ya go, Adolf. - OSKAR: Thank you. Thank you very much.

MICK: Plenty here. One each. There ya go, Stretch.

BRUCE: Oh, thanks.

There ya go, buddy. - I'm OK.

Ah no, come on mate

ya got a get a drink into ya. - Really.

No, no, mate, look, you know, ya been out in the hot sun all day

and now you're gonna get into the air conditioning.

You know, don't be a mug.

MICK CHUCKLES: You could keel over

and then I'd have to give you mouth to mouth. Hey?

You wouldn't want that, would ya?

BRIAN: No. - No.

OK, you've convinced me.

Ah, thought I might.

MICK: Right-o.

[REBEKKA GRUNTS]

Christ, you're a big mare, aren't ya? - Excuse me?

Yeah, like Winx. - Right.

Shit, what happened to your chest?

It was a dirty big pig.

Like a boar pig? - Nah.

A sow. Boars, they're predictable, right? They come straight at ya.

But a sow, they're as cunning as a shithouse rat.

Oh, lovely. - MICK: Very bloody dangerous.

Like most females, eh mate? - Yeah, yeah.

Yeah. - So you all settled in?

ALL: Yeah! MICK: Ready to go?

Righto, well I'll pack up and we'll get outta here, right Winx?

Ah, yeah.

OK... So, you want window? - Sure.

DANNY: Here you go. - Thanks.

He's an interesting guy.

DANNY: Yeah, he's a character... but I guess that's what we're paying for.

The real outback Aussie experience. - Who is Winx?

I think Winx was a racehorse. Won a bunch of races.

I don't know.

Do I look like a racehorse?

Honestly? - No. No.

But you won my heart. - Oh my God.

What? That's my best line. - Sorry.

That is so lame.

MUSIC: "Because I love you" by The Masters Apprentices

DANNY: You married me.

[SILENCE]

THEME MUSIC: Acoustic cover of "Down Under"

[TENSE MUSIC]

[BIRD CAWS]

LOUD BANG - REBECCA: Shit!

Oh! Oh God.

Ugh. What's happening? - I think a bird flew into the window.

DANNY: What? - A bird.

DANNY: Where are we?

[HE GROANS]

WADE: Shit!

EMMA: Oh. - MICHELLE SCREAMS

EMMA: Ugh!

It's OK... There was a spider.

It's dead now. - Oh my God.

There's no reception.

[TENSE MUSIC]

JOHNNY: Come on. Let's go. BRIAN: Wow.

Beautiful.

Yeah.

Oh my God.

I feel like I've been hit by a truck. - Gotta get some water.

That fridge is off.

What? - The fridge is off.

STEVE SIGHS?

OSKAR: Where is this?

KELLY: Don't you just want to dig it up and sell it?

No.

It's beautiful.

KELLY: Yeah, so was the Pilbara.

Before they dug it up and sold it to China.

And what kind of geologist do you want to be, Kelly?

Well, I'm hoping a predictor of seismic activity.

Ah.

Then every instrument you'll need...

is made of steel.

REBECCA: I might need to use that after you.

BRUCE: You got it.

Hey, has anyone seen Mick?

Is that his uniform? - I think so.

JOHNNY: Guys, the, uh... The power's off on the trailer.

And our food's gonna go bad real quick.

OSKAR SIGHS: I'll take a look.

Ah, OK.

OSKAR: Uh...

OK.

Yeah, the trailer gets the power from the bus.

Well we should, uh, check the battery then.

Ja, it's a good idea.

MAN: I don't know a thing about it.

DANNY: No need to... You know, it's just a button inside or something.

KEYS JANGLE, SILENCE

Nothing.

Battery's gone.

Sat phone's gone too.

[LOW RUMBLING MUSIC]

DANNY: There, uh, must have been something wrong with the battery

cos it looks like he's taken it and the sat phone somewhere.

Why wouldn't he tell us where he's going? - STEVE: Yeah?

Maybe he didn't want to wake us. - Oh, please. Really?

You don't just leave a bunch of tourists stranded in the middle of nowhere.

We're not stranded.

We can just ask him when he gets back. - DANNY: Yeah.

Well Why'd he take us off-road?

That wasn't part of the plan, was it?

I'm sure he had a reason.

DANNY: Yeah.

Hey, it's gonna be alright.

[ZIPPING SOUND]

Oh, shit. - HISSES.

OK.

I'll, um...

I'll just grab my stuff...

and go.

And, uh...

you...

You can head back to, uh...

Jurassic Park or whatever the hell it is you come from.

FLIES BUZZ

Something smells off.

SHE CLEARS THROAT

[SHE GIGGLES]

It's not this stuff.

OK, cool. Let's bring this out to the others.

Mm-hm.

Hey.

Do you think...

this is the wrong time to say something cheesy?

Yes. Go!

BRUCE: Hey.

Is Mick back yet? - No.

Grab yourself something to eat, mate.

MICHELLE: Yeah, just check it out first.

STEVE: It's just so quiet.

HIGH-PITCHED RINGING

[OSCAR SIGHS]

HIGH-PITCHED RINGING

Mate, I don't know what you reckon, but something's going on.

I mean, where the hell is this guy?

Maybe we should take a walk, see what's around.

JOHNNY: Good idea. - Yeah, but hey... just... just...

Play it cool, all right?

I don't want to worry anyone.

JOHNNY: OK. Yeah. DANNY: OK?

DANNY: You guys, Johnny and me are gonna...

take a walk, see if we can find Mick.

What? - Don't you think we should all stay together?

Yeah, but what about if he's out there with a broken leg or something?

Maybe he's waiting for one of us to come and get him.

Yeah, we're not going far, just to the top of that hill

see what's around.

Don't you want to wait a couple of hours?

He might be on his way back already.

DANNY: Well if he is, then it won't matter.

But if he's in trouble, for whatever reason

we can't leave him out there overnight.

BRIAN: But he could have gone in any direction.

Guys, it's gonna be fine, I promise. - It's OK. We'll be right there.

STEVE: Were you actually going to discuss this with me?

JOHNNY: It wasn't my idea, but somebody's gotta do it.

Well hang on, what if you and Danny get separated?

We won't.

Would you even know how to get back here?

Babe, we are literally at the top of that hi” there.

You can see us from here.

I... I'll... I'll come with you.

What? What are you laughing at? - JOHNNY: OK babe, I love you, but...

when was the last time you did any cardio?

Ah, you are such a bitch! - JOHNNY LAUGHING: Come on. Come on.

If you're just going for a little walk, why are you taking all that stuff?

DANNY: In case Mick's injured and we have to stay out for a bit.

Why do you have to go? - Because I am a big, strong, awesome guy.

REBECCA: I'm being serious, Danny.

We're only going to be out for a little bit.

There's nothing to worry about.

I just wanna help out.

Why do you always have to play the hero?

What?

Danny and I can do this easily.

It's gonna be much quicker.

Ok. Just...

don't get lost. I...

need you.

I won't. Alright?

I love you. - I love you too.

Fine. Do it.

I don't want to leave it like this, OK?

Yeah, sure.

STEVE: You go and have your nice walk with the hot guy

and I'll stay here with the cast of Gilligan's Island.

Shut up.

Alright, let's do it. - DANNY: All right.

We'll bring beers.

OSKAR: Good luck. - Bye.

NINA: Bye. EMMA: See ya.

BRIAN: Stay safe.

REBECCA: They'll probably find a truck stop just over the hill.

And a supermarket and a KFC.

TENSE MUSIC BUILDS

DANNY: Where the hell are we?

JOHNNY: Let's keep going just a little bit further

see what we can see.

DANNY: Come on. Let's keep going.

(WARPED MUSIC)

[MAN WHIMPERS]

Where the bloody hell do you think you're going, eh?

Making a run for home, eh? - MOANS

Where men were men and sheep were frightened.

Look at ya.

Look like a big fat witchetty grub.

You know...

the mob I hate even more than Pommies...

is the fuckin' Kiwis.

Bunch of second-hand would-be Aussies.

So ya really reckon that's the way to go, do ya? Hey?

[SOBS]

If anybody'd know, it'd be you, wouldn't it?

Hmm'? HE LAUGHS

MUFFLED CRIES

BRUCE: Oh, good arm.

So do you play softball?

Rock climbing.

Hmm, outdoors girl, huh?

KELLY: Yeah, that's me.

EMMA: Do you guys have any service?

No, still none. How about you? - No.

This no reception thing isn't cool anymore. I seriously think...

Hey, isn't it Saturday? - MICHELLE: Yeah.

So...

Why is my phone saying Sunday?

WADE: Guys...

We're not in South Australia anymore. Something's happened.

What?

They're all saying the wrong date?

Yeah, but the calendar doesn't need reception. It can't be wrong.

Yeah, but they're all saying Sunday.

Well there's no service. That's... - No, it's internal.

But how could we have all slept for 26 hours?

Well, something is wrong.

My God, it's the water.

Do you think he knocked us out?

Who? - Mick.

BRUCE: What? - That water he made us drink.

Yeah. - What... what... what do you mean?

He made us all have a glass, remember?

And then we crashed, and we've woken up like a day later.

Oh, Jesus. That piece of shit. - See, this is us.

On Saturday morning.

We should have kept on going this way

but instead he headed into Western Australia.

And the tracker stopped working as soon as we lost coverage.

And a few more hours in this direction puts us somewhere about there.

A thousand fucking miles away from anything.

Wait, have you updated the tracker app? - I have.

But maybe it has like a bug or something. - It doesn't have a bug.

BRIAN: So we're lost.

So what the fuck was he doing?

OSKAR: Well there must be an explanation. - Yeah, there is. He kidnapped us.

Why? Because the phones say it's Sunday?

No, because the bus is broken, we're off the road

and our driver's vanished.

This is mad. It doesn't make any sense. - If you're mad, it doesn't have to.

But why would he kidnap us and why would he leave us here?

Robbery.

Did anybody check their stuff?

WADE: No. MICHELLE: No.

Oh, come on. Where the hell is this road?

I don't know.

We must have come at least four, five miles already.

Why would you carry a battery out all this way?

If you had a sat phone, why wouldn't you just...

stay with the bus and call for help?

You'd think that'd be smarter, wouldn't you?

Let's keep going.

Here, want a drink, or...? - Yeah.

Thanks.

JOHNNY QUIETLY: Fuck this.

Is anyone missing anything?

ALL MURMUR: No.

Maybe he was transporting drugs.

WADE: What? KELLY: Why would he...?

STEVE: Why would he do that?

We're in the middle of nowhere. It'd be like the perfect opportunity...

Guys! Guys!

Richie.

Richie?

Oh shit.

[RICHIE SCREAMS]

Cat's got ya tongue, hey?

[WHIMPERS]

MICK: Here we go.

This little fella's a termite, see?

And it's his job to fix the nest...

when something gets broken, like this.

Nature's a bloody marvel, huh?

Feel the serenity.

Oh. Here we go. Look out! It's the army!

There. There ya go.

Told ya all about termites.

Now Uncle Mick is a man of his word.

So...

I've told ya...

and now, I'm gonna have to kill ya.

RICHIE: No!

EMMA: Is anyone getting anything?

KELLY: Zero bars.

Not even the emergency thingy. It's like we've gone back in time.

A time we're all too young to remember.

How did people used to get rescued?

MICHELLE: Smoke signals.

The original emojis.

Hey, if we had signal

we could send someone a shit with a smiley face on it.

EMMA: Ugh. Everything's so creepy out here.

Hey, maybe we're near that thing. - What thing?

You were reading about it on the plane.

Wolf Creek. It's a meteor crater.

It's supposed to be... somewhere in Western Australia.

Tell you what though...

This place needs a burger joint.

METALLIC CLANKING

SHOTGUN COCKS

[MUSIC INTENSIFIES]

THEY BREATHE HEAVILY

LOW UNSETTLING MUSIC

DANNY: What are these weird things?

Termite mounds.

Thought they were further up north.

You all right to keep going?

Yeah.

Why don't we, uh...?

We'll head out there?

We'll see what we can see.

If there's nothing...

we'll head back.

Yeah. Right, let's do it.

CRICKET CHIRPS

[CREAKING]

THEY BREATHE HEAVILY

JOHNNY: Oh my God.

We should stop, make camp.

Make a fire? - DANNY: Yeah.

Bec is gonna kill me.

I told her I'd be back before she could say 'divorce'.

Yeah, I don't think Steve is gonna be too happy, either.

Well, if it's any consolation to them, we'll be cold and hungry.

JOHNNY LAUGHS

What is the deal with you and Rebecca, anyway?

The deal is: this trip is make or break.

I mean, I'm not ambitious like her.

All I want is a house, maybe a couple of kids running around.

Mate, she's on this trip, isn't she?

So obviously she wants to make it work.

You know, I've been trying to get Steve to commit for years.

Really? - JOHNNY: Yeah.

Think he's only just realised I'm not going to run off

with the first cute gym junkie that's walked past.

But you know, sometimes I think

what about if I get everything that I want.

Right?

Get the...

the house, the dog.

And then it just all turns to shit?

I'd say committing's the hardest bit.

The rest can be worked on.

Besides, you and Steve are already committed, aren't you?

Well, yeah.

Taking the next step's not going to change that.

True.

What? - JOHNNY LAUGHING: Nah.

Just... Just look at you, Danny Michaels

the world's first psychologist slash builder.

DANNY: Fuck you. - No, it'd be good.

If I had a degree, I could charge you a lot of money for that advice.

That's all we need, right?

Yeah.

Oh man, it is really beautiful though, isn't it?

Yeah.

Head back first thing in the morning?

Yeah. Let's get the fuck outta here.

BRUCE: Oh, watch yourself.

Ah, look.

I wouldn't worry about it too much. They'll be fine.

They just went a little bit further than what they thought.

Had to spend the night.

Yeah, I really hope you're right about that.

Guys, the food in the trailer is going off.

It smells disgusting.

Let's clean it out then.

BRUCE: Here we go.

We need to bury the meat, so it won't attract animals

Yeah. - Thank you.

Maybe we could catch the animals

and then we could use their meat to get more animals

and then we can eat them.

We could live out here forever.

This is not the time for jokes.

We need to do exactly the right things to survive before we are rescued.

Hey, chill out, man. I was just talking shit.

REBECCA: Oh my God. - I told you.

OSKAR: Well if you can't contribute something useful, rather say nothing.

For fuck's sake, calm down.

He was just trying to cheer us up.

OSKAR: We don't need to be cheerful.

REBECCA: Oh my God. - You need to be careful.

I'm going in. Any last words?

MICHELLE: Mm, good luck.

REBECCA LAUGHS

REBECCA: Oh my God.

Look, if we're going to get ourselves out of here

we've got to work together.

If he is right about where we are, does he realise what it means?

Do you?

Even if we have been reported missing, no one is going to search for us out here.

It will take days before a plane comes this far.

Maybe even weeks.

To survive... we need order.

We need cooperation.

OSKAR: We need someone to take charge.

MICHELLE: Just give me anything you see that's gross.

REBECCA: Salad bowls, kettles and...

This is fucking locked.

Food, we have South Aussie Produce Barn Spaghetti.

MICHELLE: Oh yeah, spaghetti. OK.

REBECCA: Beans. MICHELLE: Yes!

REBECCA: How many's that? MICHELLE: Four. Give me more.

MICHELLE SIGHS

Think of your heart.

If you just calm down. - I'm fine.

I'll get you the... - Kein Problem.

Oh, I'm bloody hungry... Far out.

Well if I was Bear Grylls

I could whip you up a gourmet meal out of kangaroo shit and rock.

Yeah, no man, I'm good.

What do you reckon we've got left? About eight hours, till sunrise?

Yeah, about that, give or take.

Ohm...

What?

REBECCA LAUGHING: I think it's like a chicken.

Oh God! - REBECCA: Catch.

[MICHELLE GROANS]

Fuck.

REBECCA COUGHING: Oh my God.

Tea towel?

Food?

Jolt;

SUDDEN DRAMATIC MUSIC

REBECCA: Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck!

MICHELLE: What?

[MICHELLE SCREAMS]

[MICHELLE SOBS]

What do you reckon we take turns staying awake, keep the fire going?

Yeah, that's a good plan. - JOHNNY: All right.

RATTLING

DANNY: Are you seeing that? JOHNNY: Mm.

RATTLING GROWS LOUDER

It's a car. Go!

Go, go, go, go!

JOHNNY: Oh. Hey! Over here! DANNY: Hey!

Hey!

[CAR ENGINE PURRS] [CAR DOOR SLAMS]

MICK: What the bloody hell are you buggers doing out here?

It's Mick. - It's Mick.

MICK LAUGHS

TENSE MUSIC, METALLIC CLICK

MUSIC: "All My Friends" by Snakehips

What do you think they're talking about?

Basic survival shit.

How can we live without wi-fi? - WADE: Hey, chill out.

Lack of wi-fi won't kill us.

EMMA: Speak for yourself.

Your dad and that American guy, they seem pretty practical.

They'll get us out of here.

Except me maybe. They might leave me behind.

So, cheer up.

Yeah.

He's not just dead.

BRUCE: Murdered? BRIAN: How?

STEVE: Fuck! REBECCA: Strangled. His neck's all...

It must have been Mick.

KELLY: What? - Why?

That was Davo's uniform I found this morning.

Mick must have been wearing it.

So he killed Davo, then took his gear and pretended to be his replacement?

Yeah. - And then dumped us out here?

Yeah, it's fucking insane.

We can't know any of this for sure. - Well, there's no other explanation, is there?

Look, the important thing is to stay calm.

Look, look, look, maybe... maybe they... They knew each other

and they got in some sort of a fight or whatever.

Yeah. - That sounds likely.

Look, anyway, that's a police matter.

Right now, the situation has changed and we gotta get on top of it.

So, fuck staying here, right?

Agreed. We move to higher ground at first light.

No no no, we must stay with the bus.

No, no, no, the bus might be a target now.

It can be seen from the air, which is the only way we'll be rescued.

Who the fuck is gonna look for us out here?

OSKAR: It is still our only chance.

Unless, of course, Mick really has gone to get help.

Oh come on!

OK, well I'm not going anywhere until the boys get back.

STEVE: No, me either. - What about him?

We can't just leave him here.

We can't touch anything. It's a crime scene.

OSKAR: We lock the body in the trailer and we bury the meat.

Why bury the meat if we're locking the trailer?

Let's just leave everything in the trailer and lock it.

Let's stay on the bus.

OSKAR: Just not a word to Emma.

Please, nothing. - NINA: Please don't.

STEVE: Alright. - Ja, ja, ja.

What a nightmare. Fuck. - I know.

Why did I ever let you talk me into this trip?

MUSIC: "You Were Right" by Rufus Du Sol

EMMA: Hang up. What's going on?

Nothing.

Seems like a whole lot of hand wringing for nothing.

Can you grow up and be serious for a second?

You too.

There's no cool status update for this shit.

You should be grateful you have parents who care about you.

Most of us don't have anyone that gives a fuck.

And if you think this trip was all my idea

you're living in a fucking fairyland.

Can you drop the judgement?

KELLY: Me? - Yes.

WHISPERS: A man is dead. We're all screwed.

You think your boyfriend is so fucking funny?

You think it's all about you.

Isn't it?

Yeah, everything's about you, Shel.

So you wanna fuck me. I can't help that.

That has nothing to do with this.

Like he” it doesn't. - Oh, fuck off.

You've been hoping I'd sleep with you for years.

That is a completely different thing. - Bullshit.

This isn't about you, Shel, This is about the shit we're in...

and who's taking it seriously.

Don't.

OSKAR: Here.

TENSE MUSIC BUILDS

BRIAN: Desert Storm, then Afghanistan?

Yes, sir.

Can't even imagine it, myself... War, I mean.

I'm sure I'd be a mess.

Some guys are.

But most of us are highly trained and just do it.

There's always a cost.

Survivors...

they pay in... some way.

Survivor's guilt.

Just memories, really.

Exposure to extreme violence.

Death.

Some people here

they're gonna be feeling it a little later.

Might drive some of 'em crazy.

Or they might find some space in their heads where they can just...

lock it away and move on.

Which is not the recommended treatment, of course.

So I heard.

You have to, uh, put it somewhere in your long-term memory, right?

Along with, uh, where you left your car keys.

That is the current thinking, yes.

BRUCE: Well, who knows?

Gotta survive first.

Here, take this. - EMMA: Thank you.

Right? Sleep. Right. Goodnight.

Gute Nacht. Sleep well.

You know how to use that thing?

Yes, sir.

A warrior with good manners.

You okay?

Get some rest.

OSKAR: Scheme!

NINA: Where are you going?

I must get my pills.

NINA: Come straight back. - Yeah, yeah.

DISTANT CRY

KELLY: What the fuck?

MICHELLE: What was that? - I think... I think there's animals.

Was it an animal? - Yeah.

I don't think there's anything to worry about.

NINA: No, it's OK.

Hey, there it is again. - DISTANT CRY

Oh.

REBECCA BREATHES RAPIDLY

DISTANT SHOUTING

STEVE: Shit. - It's Danny.

Shit.

REBECCA: Danny? - Just wait here, OK?

WADE: What the fuck was that? - Do you think that's them?

REBECCA: Danny? KELLY: It came from over there.

Ok, we have to find them.

I'll get some rope. - OSKAR: This is not a good idea.

It's pointless in the dark, isn't it? - If it's them, they could be hurt.

Give me your flashlight. - Hang on. Just stop and think.

I am thinking. I'm thinking about my fucking husband.

But it is safer if we stay together.

REBECCA: For who? For him?

Really? What would you do if it was her?

We good?

Yeah, I'm good.

Let's do this. - REBECCA: Let's go.

OK. - NINA: Don't go too far!

Emma.

BRIAN: Oskar doesn't want Emma to know. WADE: This is serious.

What... what do we do? - We stay calm.

It's important that nobody panics, OK? We need to be rational.

Fucking rational? This is fucked.

Until we know what we're dealing with.

You don't know what we're dealing with?

We're dealing with a fucking murderer.

Who is probably hundreds of miles away by now.

How can you stand there like some Buddhist monk...?

Because I understand people like this. I've studied them.

He could be fucking anywhere.

REBECCA SHOUTS: Danny?

BRUCE: Hello?

DISTANT CRIES

KELLY: Shit.

REBECCA: It's getting further away.

Danny?

CRY IN DISTANCE

KELLY: Ah, shit.

Danny, where are you? STEVE SHOUTS: Johnny?

KELLY: Hello! REBECCA: We're here!

STEVE: Johnny? REBECCA: Danny?

Quiet! Listen.

Breathe.

[REBECCA PANTS]

Now we have to locate where the sound is coming from.

When a soldier can't see, he has got to focus on what he can hear.

DISTANT CRY

Jesus.

DISTANT CRY

This way.

Don't say anything to Emma. We will tell her when we are safe.

Your call. - OSKAR: Things are bad enough, OK?

REBECCA: Danny?

BRUCE: Slow down, slow down. STEVE: OK.

BRUCE: Slow down.

[TENSE MUSIC]

BRUCE: There.

GROWLING - Jesus.

Thank God. - What the fuck?

KELLY: It's not them. That's good, right?

STEVE: It's just dingoes.

So what do you think? Should we... should we go back?

BRUCE: Yeah.

We can come back for Danny and Johnny in the morning.

After we leave base.

GUNSHOT

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BRUCE: Get down! Down! Down! Lights out! Lights out.

BRIAN: Get down! Get down!

Well, someone doesn't want us here.

Is it him? - Could be.

Don't move. Just stay right there.

We're too exposed out here.

So what do we do?

What the fuck do we do? - Sh.

NINA: What was that? - It was a gunshot.

Did Bruce take a gun with him?

I don't know. - Get down.

I'm going to have a look.

Nein. Nein. Oskar!

Stay here! - Nein!

For fuck's sake.

WADE: Michelle, where are you going? - That's my friend out there.

Hey. - What?

Nothing. Just seeing how you are. - Awesome.

BRIAN: Get down.

TRICKLING

MICHELLE GASPS - MICK LAUGHS

WHOOSH OF AIR

REBECCA: Oh, Jesus.

THEY SCREAM

Michelle! - Kelly!

Emma!

NINA: No!

God.

No, no, no. - STEVE: Oh fuck. Oh...

Oh fuck.