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ANNIE: Everyone dies...
Uh, actually,
can I start that again?

Everyone deserves a death.

I was going to die of old age.

That was the plan.

(THUNDER RUMBLING)

Mitchell was going to
go down in a blaze of
gunfire and glory.

(GROANS)

Not cold and
alone and shit scared.

He didn't think death
would smile at him first.

(GROWLS)

Death was always a certainty,
the punch line we
could all see coming.

But not for Mitchell.

-(CROWS CAWING)
-(GASPS)

For a vampire,
death isn't the end,

but the beginning.

MAN: That's all right,
thanks for coming.

ANNIE: So here we are.

Overlooked and forgotten.

Unnatural and supernatural.

Watching the dance
from the sidelines.

At least I was surrounded by
friends and family.

Why won't anyone look at me?

At least I got
that bit right.

You know the worst thing
about being a ghost?
It's lonely.

You'll give
anything for that

crumb of comfort,

that feel of skin against skin
that says,
"It's okay, I'm here".

It's a hunger.

The most basic instinct.

You might even
drag others into this
world of the dead.

Even if it means turning them
into monsters, too.

(GUN FIRING)

Then there are
the ones like George.

(WOLVES HOWLING)

The ones that
should have died.

(GASPING)

But shattered and bloody,
they walk away
from the train wreck.

But what's the cost?

(GROANS)

They're scarred.

(SCREAMING)

Transformed.

They're monsters now,
too, aberrations,

the stuff of nightmares.

The big bad wolf.

So,

what have we got left
to look forward to,
us refugees

the flotsam and
jetsam of death?

MITCHELL: I was joking.
GEORGE: Put them
back in the sink.

MITCHELL: I'll put
them back in the sink.

ANNIE: Maybe, if we still
deserve such a thing
as mercy...

I needed to do that.

ANNIE: ...we find each other.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

-Hello!
-12-inch Mess of Meats.

-Oh, thank you.
-Great. Keep the change.

So, how long have
you been delivering pizzas?

Uh, couple of months.

And could you ride
a moped or did they
teach you?

They taught us.

We had to drive
round and round
a car park.

I bet you hate pizza.

When your
girlfriend's like, "What
do you want for your tea?"

I bet you're like,
"Not pizza!"

I live with my dad.

Madness. See you.

-He could see me.
-He could so see
you.

It's happening all the
time now. And not just
with people like you,

but with normal people.

I was outside putting
out the recycling

and a van drove past
and the guy shouted "Slag!"

So, who wants tea?

(GROANS)

-What?
-You keep making tea.

Every surface is covered
with mugs of tea and coffee.

I go to make some
tea and I can't.

There's no mugs.
There's no tea.
It's all been made.

You can't even drink it.

You can't drink it,
but you keep making it.

Oh, my God,
it's driving me insane!

Oh, well, I like
my routine.

It makes me feel normal.

You're a ghost!

Yeah, okay.
Are you finished
with these?

-Come on.
-Oh, you're both off then?

Yeah, we've got work,
then it's his time
of the month.

Oh, right.

Tell you what,
I won't miss that.

Used to have to
curl up on the sofa,
a hot-water bottle,

Pride and Prejudice.
Anyone says anything to me,
I'll bite their head off.

Gosh, I suppose in
your case that...

That is actually
quite a possibility
isn't it, you know, biting?

We'll see you later.

Okay,
I'll see you later, guys.

MITCHELL: You know,
you should be
pleased for her.

She can be seen by
other people now,
not just us.

She can step
out of the house.

GEORGE: Other people
move in somewhere.

They get damp,
no, they get woodlice.

Why do we get Casper,
The Friendly Ghost?

We've been over this.

There must be
something unresolved
about her death.

That's what's
keeping her here.

It's not fair.

Exactly. Whatever happened
to her, it was unfair.

No, I mean, it's unfair
her being here.

The amount of washing
up she generates...

(EXHALES)
So what are you gonna do?

Oh, well, I'll work
for an hour,

then say there's
a family emergency

and scoot down to
the isolation room

before the moon comes up.

Cool. I'll come and
let you out
in the morning.

MAN: (WHISPERING) Mitchell.

(MURMURING AND WHISPERING)

(TENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

Jesus, Mitchell,
how are you
supposed to find

anywhere in this place?

I followed the signs
to Intensive Care,

and ended up back
where I came in.

What are you doing here, Seth?

Herrick thinks
recruitment should be
more tactical.

Those with
money and influence.

No more tramps or people who
fall asleep on the night bus.

You had the right
idea with Lauren.

At least she's
easy on the eye.

This fella, I think
he's on the council
or something.

Leave him alone.

What, you want to share?

No, I've...

-I've stopped.
-Yeah.

We've had
this conversation, Mitchell.

What blood type is he, anyway?

A-positive. Hmm.

A bit Jacob's Creek-y
for me, but there you go.

Move away from the bed, Seth.

(SCOFFS)

Remember that
student, the guy?

When was it? '58, '59?

Or you and Herrick
and that girl
in the hotel?

Or the couple in the park?

You can't stop, Mitchell.

It's what we are.

Now, come on.

Just a taste. A sip.

I said leave him alone.

Or what? Look at you.
When was
the last time you fed?

You're shaking, sweating.
Get into character
and watch the door.

I've got a job to do.

I don't care if
the coolest kid in school

is suddenly
your mate, Seth.

Tell Herrick the hospital's
out of bounds.

A word of warning.

One friend to another.

It's cold out there
without us.

I mean, I loved it,
but I just thought
if I don't get out now...

'Cause mates of mine, they got
married or they've had kids,

and they've just stayed,
really.

-Who was she?
-Lauren. Worked in A&E.

BECCA: When did she die?

GEORGE: A couple of months
before you started.

She was beautiful.

Oh, they're doing
a memorial thingy.
Planting a tree.

Hey, George.

-Hey, Mitchell.
-Yeah, hi.

Shouldn't you be going?

Shit! I've got...
I've got to be
somewhere, um, uh,

like now.

I've got a break
in 10 minutes.

I'll see you around then.

In your own time.

(SAW WHIRRING)

Hello? Uh, what are you doing?

This is gonna be
the site office

when they start
building the admin wing.

Look at the state
of it.
Furniture all smashed up.

There was marks
on the walls.

Have they been keeping mentals
in here or what? (LAUGHING)

Oh, no.

(HEARTBEAT PULSING)

It's a strange feeling.

(TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

...I just felt so alone,
do you know what
I mean, Mitchell?

Mitchell?

Mitchell?

Are you okay?
Your hand's shaking.

Oh, yeah. I, uh, quit
smoking a few weeks ago.

So are you seeing anyone or...

Okay, that was me trying
to be all sophisticated
and Marie Claire,

but it just came
out really special needs,
didn't it?

Oh, God, I'm such an idiot.
I shouldn't be
allowed near people.

It's fine. It's fine.

But in answer to
your question, no.

My relationships have always
followed a similar pattern.

They've been brief,

they haven't ended well.

And that has to change.

I can't keep hurting people.
I just want something good
and normal.

But there are those
who say I can't do that.

Well, who says that?

Can you give me one second?

The isolation room
where I transform,
it's full of people.

I need to get somewhere now.
I've got about 40 minutes
before I change.

Okay, let's go.

GEORGE:
Here's fine, it's fine.
MITCHELL: What here?

I can't pull
over here, George.

Stop the car!

MITCHELL: This is...
Whoa, whoa, whoa!

-George. George, wait.
-What?

You haven't had time
to find somewhere.

You can't just run into some
random bit of countryside.

-You'll kill someone.
-What else can I do?

Come back to the house.

I'm not doing
this in the house.

For God's sake, you can't
always keep it separate.
This is happening.

This is part of you.
George, it's safer there.

We can contain you. George!

(WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
PLAYING)

Hi, how are you?

(DOG BARKING)

Oh, oh, oh!

(GEORGE SCREAMS)

Oh!

Sorry. Sorry!

Hello, mate.

What you running from?

(WHEN THE SUN GOES DOWN
CONTINUES PLAYING)

(ENGINE STARTING)

No, no, no,
don't start the engine!

No, you're right.
Let's go back to the house.

-What?
-Well, like you said,
it is safer there.

So can we go?

Like, now?

(ENGINE STARTING)

All right, George?
What's happening?

I thought it was
your time of the month.

It is. He's doing it here.

I've just hoovered!

George, what do you need?

Close the curtains so you
can't see the windows.

And, uh, put some music on.
Loud.

Good idea. We'll say there's
a party going on. Annie.

Anything you
don't want broken,
put in your room.

Uh, what are we supposed to do
while he's doing his thing?

Get the hell out.

Well, can I watch?

I just wanna see what happens.

This isn't like
when you were six,

watching your
cat have kittens.

It's... It's private.

Well, you've seen me
since I've died.

I think the rules of privacy
got a bit muddy.

(GROANS)

Oh, come on.
It's not like you
can hurt me.

Maybe she should.

This is what I mean.
It's part of you.

Okay. Um, keep to the kitchen.

Stay out of its
line of vision.

If it sees you, I don't know
what it'll do. (SCREAMS)

(SMACK MY BITCH UP PLAYING)

It's coming.

I think someone's
finally moved
into number 18.

(SCREAMING)

(SCREAMING CONTINUES)

(GROWLING)

(GROWLING)

(PANTING)

George?

George?

(GEORGE GROWLS)

(GLASS BREAKING)

He's gone.

(GLASS SHATTERING)

-Hey.
-Hi.

Oh, no.

Where's...
Where's all our stuff?
What did it do?

We've salvaged what we can.

But there's
about 10 bin bags
of crap and wreckage

stashed in my bedroom.
I'm sensing a trip to IKEA.

And you know my
feelings about that.

Look, why don't
you two go out.

Let me finish up here.
It's the least I can do.

Owen rang.

-Owen who?
-Owen. Your landlord.

My fiancee, ex-fiancee.

-He's coming round.
-In about... Now.

He's coming here? Why?

He's over from Saudi
for a few months
and wants to meet us.

Well, you guys are his
longest staying tenants.

All the others have...
They've found it,
uh, strangely unwelcoming.

Why didn't you put him off?

I tried. But she kicked
me in the shin.

The shin, George.

Sorry, can we focus?

You don't mean you're
actually going to be here
when he arrives.

Of course.
Obviously I'll hide.

He's not gonna see me.

Okay, I've written
a list of questions
for you to ask him.

Are you screwing Janey Harris?

She always fancied Owen.
Trust me, if she had
known when I died,

she'd have been here
before the ambulance crew.

Ah, "Has my sister
had a baby?"

'Cause they've been
trying for ages.

I blame her husband.
His name's Robin.
Works in a post office.

Oh, my God,
has everybody taken stupid
pills? This is Annie's ex.

We're talking about Annie's ex
who buried her.

She can't be here.
You can't be within
10 miles of here.

Well, I can't have him
in the house and not see him.

For Christ's sake,
we were engaged.

And can you imagine
what will happen
if he sees you?

The effect it will
have on him.

The... The danger
it'll put us all in.

This isn't about our safety.
This is about you.

You've lost your lover,
and now you can't bear
the thought of me seeing mine.

(STAMMERS) That's...
That's... How dare you?

Okay, look, if she stays
upstairs, what's the worst
that can happen?

Well, I'll remind you of that
as the crowds

gather outside with
torches and pitchforks.

No, I'm sorry,

we have to protect
the household.

You have just smashed up
the household.

That wasn't me.

(DOORBELL RINGS)

Well, I guess that's settled.
Annie?

Okay, okay.
Um... And remember,

Janey Harris.

Crazy, you're all crazy.
Oh!

Ask about the clanky tap.
No, I will.

Just... Just... Just leave
all of the talking to me.

Now, remember,
we're two guys renting
a house.

It's... It's the most
natural thing
in the world.

We just have to be totally
and completely normal.

Yeah, good luck with that.

-OWEN: Hey, how you doing?
-Good, good. I'm Mitchell.

-Nice to meet you.
-Owen.

-This is George.
-Hi, how's it going?

Yes.

Where's all the furniture?

Um... Oh, um,

we wanted a more,
uh, minimalist life.

It's so easy to
get seduced by all
the clutter and debris

of 21st-century living,
isn't it?
Isn't it?

To think having
this sofa or that,
uh, chair

will bring you
happiness when really,
shouldn't we be striving

for something more spiritual?
More... More Zen?

Oh, I thought
maybe you were going
to redecorate

and didn't want to get
the furniture all painty.

Yeah,
that would have
made more sense.

(THUDDING)

George, why don't you
go and see what that was.

Yes. Thank you,
Mitchell.

Can I get
you a drink, Owen?

Tea, coffee, there's
a couple of beers
in the fridge.

Actually I wouldn't
mind a beer. I'm think
I'm still on Saudi time.

What are you doing?
We can hear you.

I just wanna to see him.

Look, I can sneak down.
I can hide.

Are you crazy?

He will see you
and die of shock.

Annie, that is not an option.

Most of the time it's fine.
You just let it run

and eventually the
water comes through.

But it's kind of
driving George nuts.

Okay, no worries.
I'll take a look.

Like I said,
it's such a relief
having you guys here.

Uh, it didn't work out with
the last lot of people.

-Oh, cheers.
-Cheers.

I think they heard
about what happened

and let their
imaginations run
away with them.

You do know? About my fiancee?

A little. Just what
the estate agent said.

Yeah, I've hardly
been back since.

You can imagine,
it's still kind of
weird being here.

What happened, exactly?

If you don't mind me asking.

Um...
We'd literally just moved in,

I mean, we were still
living out of boxes.

And it was dark.
I hadn't sorted
out the wiring yet.

And she was at the top
of the stairs and,

I don't know,
they said she must have

fallen awkwardly
or something.

What was she like?

Annie?

Oh, she was kind, funny.

Cleverer than she
thought she was.

And she was mine.

I believe people
can leave an echo
in a place where they were.

I know the tenants
before us said they
could detect something.

Maybe that's what it was.

-They said it was creepy.
-It's not. It's not creepy.

It's good. It's happy.
We like it.

(FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING)

-What was it?
-What?

Oh, um...

It was... It was a pigeon.

A pigeon?

Must have left a window open.

Well, have you got rid of it?

I killed it.

You... You killed it?

With a shoe.

You know what?
I should, um...
I gotta get going.

Yeah.

Really? No, oh...

It was lovely to
meet you, Owen.

Thanks for the drink.
Any problems,
you've got my number.

Yeah.

Like I said, it's great.
We're really happy here.

Really. Thank you. Really.

How did you do that,
stay so calm?

Okay, shut up.

You're a spy,
aren't you?

I mean, you've clearly had
training, because the way you
held it together there,

it was chilling.

He loved you very much, Annie.

The way he talked about you...

You made him very happy.

Oh, did you ask about the tap?

Was this his?

What?

The bottle. Is it his?

Yeah.

Thank you very much.
You want to
see it again?

Here we go.
Are you watching?

Are you sure you're watching?

You're not watching.
Here it comes.

(LAUGHING)

Thank you very much.

(MYSTICAL INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

-Ah, there's my friend.
Sorry, guys, gotta go.
-NURSE: One more?

No, no.
Another time, I promise.

You didn't get my message?

This isn't your
fucking larder,
Herrick.

This is a social call,
nothing more.

We're really
worried about you.

We're meant to keep
a low profile.

Coming here,

attacking people
in their sleep.

Attacking people
in their sleep?

Who is attacking
people in their sleep?

-Seth said...
-"Seth said..."

Listen.

There's something you
need to know about Seth.

He's an idiot.

(CHUCKLES)

It makes you think,
though, doesn't it?

These rules about what
we can and we cannot do.

Now, for instance,
here's a thought,

suppose the world
knew of our existence.

Suppose they had a choice.

Sorry, love, do you
do hot chocolate?

You do. Good.
Do you want a hot chocolate?

No.

I'll have one
hot chocolate, please.

What time did you start?

Uh, 2:00.

Oh, that's long shift.

So who do you
get in here mostly,
this time of night?

Staff, mainly.

Though we get parents, too,
of the kids
in the children's ward.

You can tell them a mile off.

They take it in turns
and they come in
and they order their coffee

but they don't drink it.

Well, I'm sure they very much
appreciate what you do.

Actually, it's fine.

HERRICK: Well,
you're very kind.

Take care.

What was that? More tricks?

No. It's, uh, manners.

So we declare ourselves.

And what then?
Start a mass conversion?

Whoa, oh, no.
One step at a time.

But, that is exactly
the kind of
left-field thinking

we need right now.

And those that refuse?

Well, as I recall,
you welcomed me
with open arms.

Oh, that is terrible.

Taste it.

To save the lives of my men.

Yeah, how noble of you
to take on the curse
of immortality

so that your friends
could wither and decay

in hospitals
and old people's homes.

I'm kidding. Just teasing you.

I'm willing to bet,
you offer people eternal life,

not just for themselves,
but for their lovers
and their children.

The queues would stretch
1,000 miles!

Let's go upstairs to
the children's ward.

Those parents that she
was talking about,

you think a single one
of those
would turn us away?

You've thought
about it, haven't you?

They had their chance.

We left them to
tend this paradise,

this Eden,
and look what they did.

You know what I
don't understand,
this interest in me.

Look, if things
were to change,

having you by my side,
like it was back in the day,
it would...

People admire you.

I admire you.

Despite your, uh,

your eccentricities.

My eccentricities?

Yeah.
I mean, we all...
We all play a part.

But you...
It's like you like it.

Plus now I hear everyone
tells me you're on the wagon.

I wouldn't expect
you to understand.

Good. I don't. It's mental.

You're a shark.
Be a shark.

Besides, I suppose you've
got some fall-backs in place?

-Fall-backs?
-Oh, just someone
you've been grooming.

So that
eventually when you do fall
off the wagon,

you won't have
too far to drop.

-(VOICE OVER POLICE RADIO)
-Oh, that's me.

Everything's about to change,
and nothing can stop it.

This is nature.
This is tectonic plates
shifting.

And the only thing...
It's the only thing

you and me get to choose,

is which side we're on
when it happens.

Something to ponder.

(LAUGHS)

Listen, I'm going
to that thing later.

The memorial thing
for Lauren.

-You want to come?
-Um, I don't know.

Come on, it'll be nice.

Well, not nice so much
as horrible.

-I thought you were friends.
-Not really.

A bit. Towards the end.

-George? Hiya.
-Hi.

I need three
pillowcases, please.

Mrs Nixon's just vomited up
her fisherman's pie.

-Thank you for sharing.
-You've changed your shampoo.

It's minty.
Normally you're vanilla-y.

How do you know that?

Uh, I've
just got a good
sense of smell.

Um, do you like it?

Yes, you smell like a polo.

Have you got a hole?

(LAUGHS)

I'll, uh, see you later, yeah?

Shit, are you
interested in her?

No.

I don't know. Why, are you?

Me? God, no.

I mean, she's nice, but...

If you're interested in her,
I could...

Oh, come on,
it's not like you get

interested in
people every day.
I don't want to discourage it.

She won't be interested in me.

I'll ask. Do you want
me to ask?

No, no!

Christ, this is so playground.

Well, welcome
to being a bloke.

Why are you so anxious
to pair her off with me?

I'm not trying
to pair you off,
that's... That's daft.

Let me talk to her.
You see, I can
actually talk to women

without weeping
or setting fire to myself.

I don't know. I don't know.

Let me think about it.

Oh, yeah, have
you seen my phone?

No.

"Tap in kitchen
making very odd noises.

"Could you come and repair?

"This afternoon good?

"Hope you're well.

"From George."

(SOMBRE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

(WATER RUNNING)

Boo.

Lauren?

Surprise.

Did you enjoy my
memorial service?

It's a shame Mitchell
couldn't make it.

Maybe he'll come to yours.

(LAUGHS)

Aw, your face.

This must be really confusing.

Let me explain.
Before I died

I had this one
odd last thought.

And now I'm
gonna make it yours.

You know all the things
that you were
scared of as a kid?

All the monsters
under your bed?

They're all real.

Okay, I'm kind of new to this,

but aren't you
supposed to, uh,

weep or scream
or wee yourself?

Mitchell did this to you.

What, you know?
You know what he is?

Wait a sec.

Come here.

(SNIFFING)

Oh, my God.

A werewolf.

Creepy.

(BREATHING DEEPLY)

Hey. Oh, there's some bacon
in the fridge at home,
that goes off...

Guess who I just saw?

Uh, Yoko Ono?

No, Lauren!

I manage my condition. I hide
in a shitty bloody cellar

or the middle of a forest.
But you?

You buy a bottle of wine
and a packet of condoms.

What is the point of us
trying to build some
kind of normality

when you are
attacking our friends

and turning
them into monsters?

For Christ's sake!

We knew her. You let me go
to her bloody memorial.

How the hell do you
think I've survived for
the last 100 years?

There's no escape from it.

I'm not like you,
I don't have days off.
This is what I am.

Then why are we even trying?

Hey. Oh, shit, sorry,
can I walk on that?
Have you just mopped there?

It's fine.

So, do you want to come out
for a drink with me?

Yep, I've made a decision,
no more procrastination.

I've been meaning
to do it for ages,

but I just kept
putting it off.

That sounded a lot funnier
in the ladies'.

(HEART PULSING)

What the hell.

Cool! Right, um,
see you later then.

(PULSING RESUMES)

(FRIENDLY GHOST PLAYING)

Oh, God.

Owen, be not afraid.

Ooh!

(EXCLAIMS)

(DOORBELL RINGS)

George?

It's Owen.

George?

It's Owen.

Mitchell?

The TV's on.

Maybe he's popped out.

Hello?

I rang the doorbell.

Look, you don't
have to do this, Janey.

You can wait in the car.

It's fine.
I want to.

You think
I should turn this off?

You say something?

What?

Did you say something?

(SCOFFS) You're
hearing things.

You gonna look at this tap?

Uh, yeah.
It could take a while really.

Go and wait in the car,
please.

And miss you doing DIY?

It'd be like
missing an eclipse.

(TAP CREAKING)

I have no idea what I'm doing.

Oh. Hello.

What?

(SCREAMING) Hello, hello!

George, hi, sorry.
We rang the doorbell,
no one answered.

No, no, no, no, no,
no, no, it's... It's...
It's fine... It's, um...

-I got your text.
-My text?

-About the tap.
-The tap?

Yeah, George.
You texted me
about the tap.

Right. The tap.

How silly of me,
telling you to

come round when I
wouldn't be here.

Sorry, I haven't even
introduced you.

Uh, this is my partner,
Janey.

-Janey?
-Harris. Hi.

Right. Hello.

I'm going to have
to come back later,

take a look at the tank
in the attic.

Um, so when are you not in?

I don't want to disturb you.

Well, it's hard to say.

There's usually someone here.

Okay, well, I'll pop by
later in the week?

It was nice to meet you.

Yes, nice to meet
you, too. Bye.

Annie.

I just wanted
a chance to explain.

Look, you don't know him.
You don't know how
he'd react, but I knew!

I just... I knew that if...

If he saw me again,
he'd...

But he couldn't see me,
and now he's got someone else.

And now she gets to kiss him,
and watch him shave, and laugh

and I'm still in the clothes
that I died in.

I get nothing.
She gets him and I get...

I get you.

After I got...

After I lost everything,
I ran away.

I met Mitchell
and we came here
and met you and

I'd just about come to terms
with what'd happened to me,

and then I saw her.

My ex.

And she'd met someone else.

And it was so savage.

So I know how it feels.

It feels like
losing everything
all over again.

How did it happen?

We were on
holiday in Scotland.

The place we were
staying was on the edge
of this huge ravine,

and one night I decided
to go for a walk.

I've never been so scared.

This thing was...

Even at the time, I remember
looking at it and being

offended.

That thing in this world,

it was so... So wrong.

It attacked you?

GEORGE: This other guy,
this... Another guest,
he'd tagged along.

(BOTH LAUGHING)

(GROWLING)

(SCREAMS)

He was killed.

It literally tore his throat
and chest out.

(GUN COCKING)

MAN: Over there, he's there.
This way now. Quickly!

GEORGE: I was only scratched.

MAN: This way.

GEORGE: I survived.

Like me.

Like you. Hooray for us.

Why do you think Owen
couldn't see you?

I don't know.

Maybe the shock
of it was like...

Just set me back.

Like a relapse?

There's just so much of this
I don't understand.

(EXHALES)

So, what did you
think of her then?

Janey.

She's orange.

She works in a tanning salon.

She thinks that looks classy.

I think she looks like Kilroy.

Well, you're much prettier.

And much nicer.

And much deader.

(SIREN WAILING)

Does that look like
a three or a five?

A three.

That's what I thought.
That's Becca's
handwriting for you.

So if she give Mr Davies
his meds at 3:00,

then he's gonna
need them again,
hmm, now.

But if she give
them to him at 5:00,

oh, he ain't gonna need
them till 10:00.

So ask her.

She ain't
answering her mobile.

Gone out for a drink
with your mate.

-What mate?
-You know.
Him with the face.

Where?

Where did they go?

Christ knows.

I would have asked
but that would have looked
like I gives a shit.

I'm serious. If there's
another man there,
I can't pee.

That's ridiculous.

I know, at my age.

Okay, now you.
Something embarrassing.

Uh. Okay. It wasn't until six
months ago that
I stopped phoning

my ex every time I got drunk.

-Ooh.
-Oh, God, I probably shouldn't
have said that.

No, it's sweet.
It's tenacious.

Yeah, "sweet".
Me, usually with
sick in my hair,

going, "Gavin!"

(LAUGHS)

Oh, um, I meant to ask you.
How's the not-smoking going?

Oh, not great.

But I'm thinking,
once a smoker,
always a smoker.

There's no point
in fighting it.

(TENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

(GROANING)

So, would you like
to come back to mine?

My flat-mate's out,
so we'd have
the place to ourselves.

Um, is that
a friend of yours?

Well, lookee here.
Mind if I join you?

Aren't you going
to introduce us?
I should explain.

Me and Mitchell dated.
Well, just once really.

It was sort of a date.

So, what are we up to?
With me, he did this whole
thing about

the ancient
machinery of the world.

Please don't do this.

At least he brought you out.

We had to make do
with a bottle of wine
from the supermarket

and a packet of
Doritos round at my place.

I've seen you
somewhere before.

Well, I had my photo
in the paper recently.

Yeah. Yeah.

-I've seen you in a photo.
-Get up.

I want to see her face
when she works it out.

Get up.

Well, you seem nice.

Maybe afterwards
we could hang out.

So, I, uh,
saw your furry friend.

I was actually
gonna feed from him,
can you imagine?

I'd probably have to get jabs
or something.

What do you want?
Did Herrick send you?

This isn't just about him.

-Well, then what do you want?
-You left me.

You brought me into this
and then you left me.

I woke up
surrounded by strangers.

It should have been you there.

Ever since then,
they've just passed
me round.

I'm like this orphan.

I'm sorry.

Come away with me.
There's places we can go,

where we can be
safe from them.

They're not some dopey,
abusive boyfriend.

You think anywhere's safe
from them?

They stay away
from the smaller towns,

anywhere that's exposed.

Wait. Oh, my God,
you actually
think I want saving?

(SCOFFS)

We can save each other.
This is what I'm trying...

We can save each other, okay?

You don't get it, do you?

I want to kill. I want to feel
their blood
dripping down my chin.

I want to see their faces
when they realise.

I wanna kill my parents,
my lovers,
I want them to know.

Herrick's talking about
offering it first.

Christ, let's just take it.
Take their world.

Tear their children to shreds.

Thank you.

What for?

You can't do this, Mitchell.
You can't choose them over us.

You'll lose everything.

Whatever it takes,
we will drag you back!

You all right?

What was that all about?

Yeah, listen.
I'm gonna head home.

Oh. Um...

Oh, okay.

I just think
it's for the best.

Look, was it that thing
I said about my ex?

That's not me any more.

I promise.
This is about me, not you.

It's gotta be the first time
I've heard that before a shag.

Must be a record,
even for me.

I'm sorry.

Can I walk you
to the taxi rank?

Oh, no, there's no need.

Please. I wanna
make sure you're safe.

Uh, yeah, whatever.

Um, I just need to pee.

(TENSE INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

Lauren?

It's me. It's...

It's George.

Bad dog.

(GAGGING)

No, sorry, she's not in there.

(WOMAN SCREAMING)

Oh, Jesus Christ!
Call an ambulance!

Becca, it's okay. It's okay.
It's Mitchell.

Come on, baby, that's it,
keep looking at me.

Now isn't this
a touching scene?

What did you do to her?

Easy, tiger.
What's the problem?

You just need to let
her drink from you.

Becca, Becca,
keep looking at me.
Keep looking at me.

It's okay, honey,
he'll save you.

He can make all
of this go away.

-Mitchell? Can you save her?
-I can't... I can't...

GEORGE: She's losing
consciousness!

LAUREN: You'd better hurry up.

She's about two pints away
from being an organ donor.

Mitchell, do something!

Mitchell!

Not another one...
I can't... I can't.

LAUREN: You did this.

You made me this, Mitchell.

This is all your fault.

I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry,
I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry.

She, um, she didn't make it.

(DOCTOR AND OFFICER
TALKING INDISTINCTLY)

Is this how it ends then?

They connect her to you,
you to Lauren.

Everything gets blown open.

We lose it all.

No.

They have ways of doing this.
Come on.

What do you mean?

We've been around
for thousands of years.

You think this
is the first time

something like
this has happened?

They have branches everywhere.

(SINISTER INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

Uh, you wait here.
I'll go and find us a cab.

HERRICK: Hey, Mitchell.

It's all about to start.

We're drawing up the lists.
Make your mind up time.

I choose them.

Pity.

Be seeing you.

And your little dog.

(SIGHING DEEPLY)

(HURT PLAYING)

I'd forgotten
what they were like.
The others.

They're predators.

Every inch of them
is just hunger and fury.

The energy it must take him,
every minute,
not to be like that...

Do you think he should
have saved her?

I think he did.

-We should go out.
-What?

To the pub.

Well, anywhere.
It'll do us all good.

Oh, no, I think...
I think I wanna
stay in the house.

No, yes. Yes,
let me put some
clothes on...

No, I want to stay
in the house now.

Oh, look. I'm sorry.

I feel safe here.
There are monsters outside.

When it's just
the three of us,

it's like none of them
can touch us.

Okay.

(HURT CONTINUES PLAYING)

(DOG BARKING)

(SINISTER INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

George, I know what you are.

We don't need to feed,

we can just play.

My friends...

...will never understand you.

(GROWLING)