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(wind howling)

(tense music)

- Hey.

You're gonna love it.

It's gonna blow you away.

Literally.

Well fuck you, Mr. Happy.

- This better be good, Boyd.

- Oh yeah, Mr. Hagman, I'm so glad you're here.

I mean you're gonna love this.

It's gonna blow you away.

- You've been having some security issues.

- Well, yeah, don't worry about it.

You know, it's...

- You know, seven years is a very long time

to be advancing predictions.

- Malfunctions, systems.

And the government, well they cut all the funding and -

- You know this funding could go anywhere?

You and your team are very lucky to be here.

- Yes, sir, I know.

Look, look, trust me, this is great.

Follow me, follow me!

This way, this way!

Let's go.

- Don't disappoint me, Boyd.

- Okay, be calm, be positive.

The fate of our futures is here.

Oh.

Mr. Hagman, it's a pleasure.

- Cut the bullshit.

I got a meeting in an hour.

Right, so I don't see any robots.

- Oh, you're not gonna see it from here, sir.

Neil, blueprints, blueprints!

USB there.

All right.

This, you're absolutely gonna love this.

I mean this whole thing here

is gonna revolutionize everything.

I mean it's gonna put a stop to mass panic!

I mean it's gonna end natural disasters

within the community!

Potentially saving millions, billions of lives.

But I warn you though, things,

they're gonna get a bit windy.

(alarm blaring)

Whoa, whoa!

Feel that?

Ha! That's great!

Now the nanobots inside, okay, they're programmed

to simulate the sensation of anything

going from small to like an F5!

- So are you telling me that those

little things turn into tornadoes?

- [Marcus] Yeah, no, um...

- At the size it currently is, it's harmless.

- Yeah, you see, the nanobots are programmed

with this objective to basically suck in a tornado

towards its essence, then reverse the polarity,

and suck it out like a giant Hoover!

- Okay, Boyd.

I'm impressed.

This might change the world.

- Yeah, I know.

- Shoot if necessary and don't drop your guard.

- We're gonna retrieve the AI and then we're gonna split.

Ow!

- Easy peasy.

- Lemon squeezy.

(chuckles)

- You ready?

- Shit yeah, I'm ready.

First mission, I plan to make it count.

- Good.

Just follow me.

Don't go off alone.

You hear me?

Can't hear you, soldier.

(chuckles)

Okay, let's move!

- Right, so you're telling me that these things,

they can get bigger, and they can get smaller.

Are there any limitations on that?

- No.

We've not placed any limitations on them at present.

- The bots currently have the power

to contract to the size of a soda can.

But could potentially pull the weight of, hell, Godzilla.

- Godzilla?

Boyd, have you ever thought of working

in our weapons department?

- Weapons?

- Hmm.

You know that World War III

is about ready to start, right?

Something like this could change everything.

- No, I'm dead set against war, okay?

We're doing this to save lives, not destroy them.

- No, listen to me.

Things like this, they protect people.

This would save lives.

Our people's lives.

You attach something nuclear to this thing?

And that would be amazing.

- No no no no, I'm sick of this.

This is everything that they're not about, okay?

You people, you're all the same!

- Listen to me, that is exactly what I want you to do.

- Well I'm not doing it!

- Are you telling me no?

- [Marcus] Yeah, I'm telling you no.

- Well that's a shame.

(tense music)

- Sorry, Marcus.

Time to step down.

(alarm blaring)

- [Hagman] What the hell?

- [Nelson] Move, move!

- [Marcus] Shit.

No, shit!

- Quick, quick quick!

We need to get you out of here now!

Run run run, Boyd!

- [Nelson] Stay the fuck down!

- You motherfucker!

- Get up.

Get up, you pussy.

- [Chief] I'll fuck you up!

- Yeah?

(Chief groans)

- It's not gonna be in the fucking radio is it?

Ow!

- [Nelson] Monty, get away from there!

- This thing's huge!

It's gonna make us rich!

(wind howling)

(Monty screams)

- Shit.

- Monty!

No!

Monty!

No!

- Get out of there!

Go go go!

Move it!

Leave this shit to us!

(suspense music)

- We need initiate witness protection program!

- No! You can't!

- It's for your own good!

- Ugh, goddamn!

- We gotta go back!

- No, no!

- We gotta go back!

- There's nothing we can do!

- Please!

We gotta go in!

We gotta go back in!

- Get off me, mate!

There was nothing we could do!

- Fuck off, Olin, I'm going back in!

- Get back, mate!

- Where's Carpenter?

- That was...

(breathing heavy)

Whoa! Shit!

(wind howling)

- They're everywhere.

- Fuck a duck.

- They're going in different directions.

- What the fuck do we do now?

- Go!

Go!

(ground rumbling)

(tense music)

- What in God's name is that?

- Well this is it, folks.

This is officially the most perfect day

here at Hoke Paisley Beach.

With not a cloud in the sky and the weather

a perfect 28 degrees, this will be one

you wish you weren't in the office to miss.

Reporting from News at Noon, this has been

the Simple Life Section with Peggy Harper.

Back to you, Tom.

- [Rob] And cut!

- It's too.

Fucking.

Hot.

- I told you to pack light.

- This is what the producers wanted me to wear.

I can't keep doing this, Rob.

I can't keep doing this shitty prerecorded shit

that no one even fucking watches.

- Peggy.

- Aren't you sick of it?

- I know you are.

I'm in it for the weed.

(laughs)

- We've been working for these

assholes for five fucking years!

We should be the ones doing

the heavy news hitting stuff, you know?

- You do remember why -

- Don't remind me.

(wind howling)

- Whoa.

Where the fuck did all this wind come from?

(tense music)

Shit.

- Are you getting this?

- [Rob] I don't know what I'm fucking getting.

- Film this, Rob!

Shit, get back to the van.

Get back to the van!

Run!

Run, Rob!

Run!

(suspense music)

- [Rob] Keep running, keep running!

- [Peggy] Rob?

- [Rob] Keep running!

Don't fucking stop!

- Run!

Run!

- We need to get the fuck out of here!

- [Peggy] Get in, get in!

- [Rob] Go go go!

- I would love to come to dinner

with Peggy tonight, but I have a date.

- With who?

- With whoever I find on this.

- You should really get out more.

You know, meet someone in person?

- I'm sorry I can't just find my soulmate

chasing tornadoes on the other side of the world.

Some of us have to put in the dating app grind.

Hmm?

- Okay.

Well Tinderella is gonna have to wait tonight

'cause Peggy's coming for dinner at 7.

- She's never gonna come.

She always bails, you know that.

- She's just busy.

She promised she'd come tonight.

- Is she even happy at her job?

- She's always wanted to be a reporter.

She's just waiting for her big break.

- Holy shit!

Holy fucking shit!

F4 tornado heading southeast Deluca Park right now!

- There's no way.

- [Reporter] Never seen anything quite like it, folks.

That's right, up in the east of Deluca Park,

F4 turning into an F5.

Never seen anything quite like it, folks.

- An F4 in the UK?

- [Brendan] Yeah, bordering F5!

(laughing and cheering)

- Hey, whoa!

Children, calm down!

- Grab the pods, they're in the van.

Let's go.

- [Maria] Wait, we can't.

- Why?

- [Maria] Peggy's coming for dinner.

- Oh fuck Peggy!

Sorry, but she never comes.

She never comes.

- Okay, screw it.

- [Brendan] Yeah, let's go, let's go!

- Okay.

- Whoa whoa, you guys don't actually think

there is an F5 tornado in the UK.

That's just media stuff.

That's for clicks.

False advertising, you know?

Sheeple.

- We should all go.

- Yeah. - Together.

- It'll be fun.

- Oh, no no no no no.

- [Maria] Come on!

- No, no no no no no.

I have a date tonight with.

Meave.

(swipe fail alert)

- No you don't.

- No I don't.

Okay, what about Jessica?

(swipe fail alert)

- I'm gonna give you one more.

And if it's a no, you're coming, buddy.

- That's fine, that's fine, because Alexis is all in.

(swipe fail alert)

She's not all in.

- [Brendan] Oh look at that, it was a no.

Come on guys, let's go!

Come on then!

- [Maria] I just need to get changed.

(birds chirping)

(tense music)

- How the fuck?

- Take it easy, big guy.

- Don't fucking tell me to take it easy, you prick!

That fucking thing took Monty, man!

Fuck!

- Feel better?

- Fuck off.

- So what's the plan now?

- This thing's huge!

It's gonna make us rich!

- It's not your fault, you know.

- I'm the one who wanted the AI.

(Monty screams)

I'm the one who wanted him on the mission.

- We all knew the risks.

We knew what could happen.

- We didn't know the risks.

Monty!

No!

No!

Monty!

We didn't know that could happen.

- So what, we give up now?

Do you think that's what Monty would want?

- I can't do it, Maddy.

I can't even protect my own brother.

- Look, I think we can hack into the system

and get the AI, but I need Carpenter to do it for me.

Okay?

Carpenter.

Can you hack into the system?

I can't get into the phone.

- Let me have a look.

(Nelson and Olin muttering)

Well by the looks of it.

It looks like it was taken out by someone.

- What the fuck are they talking about?

- Just give him a minute.

- Right, it was sent over.

By that guy.

- Think it's time to pay Marcus Boyd a visit.

(tense music)

- Just heads up, it's a little bit further, babe.

And crossing the line now!

(wind howling)

(tense music)

- Perfect place for a tornado to come through eh?

- It's kind of an odd spot for a tornado to come through.

- Tornadoes are unpredictable,

but we're always two steps ahead.

Let's go.

(chuckles) How good is this?

- [Maria] T-minus two minutes, boys!

Better hurry up!

- All right, babe, back in no time!

- I thought you couldn't track tornadoes.

- Well I never used to be able to,

but the atmosphere the way it is nowadays,

they've actually become quite predictable.

- Is that climate change?

- Yeah, I guess so.

- Oh, oh, it's right there.

Right here, right here.

- [Brendan] Right there?

- Yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah.

- All right.

You want to plant it?

- Yeah!

- Yeah?

All right, go on.

Nice strong one, eh?

- Okay.

- Nice.

(laughing)

Hold that for me.

- So that's gonna stop tornadoes?

- In theory, yeah.

Yeah.

- So you did this kind of thing with dad in Australia?

- Yeah.

We spent hours on these things.

You know, he did miss you guys.

Every day.

(dramatic music)

- Yeah, I guess that's why he left me here with mum.

- No, Cody, bro, that's not...

- Guys, we have to clear the area.

It'll be here any minute.

- Oh there it is.

(laughing)

(wind howling)

- [Cody] That's huge!

- [Brendan] How cool is that, eh?

- Whoa!

- [Maria] Guys, we need to get out of here.

Truck, quick!

(suspense music)

- Get in!

- Start the car! - Let's go!

(car stalling)

- Come on, come on come on come on!

- [Maria] Come on, Brendan, we gotta go!

- [Brendan] Oh come on.

- Come on!

- [Brendan] I'm trying!

- [Maria] Hurry!

- It's not fucking starting!

It's not starting!

Come on, baby, come on, baby!

(car starts)

Yes! Yes!

Shut the fucking door!

Get the door, get the door.

- [Maria] Go!

(wind howling)

- Carl, I know Marcus, he's...

Yeah, I know everyone.

Listen, someone gave me your number

and I just, you know how I do.

- You know, I was thinking.

You know, once all this is done, you know.

Maybe we could go for a drink some time?

- I just got off the phone with Carl Morgan.

He's been telling me about the tornadoes

hitting all over the place.

- You mean there's more than one?

- Yeah.

We need to go here, okay?

That's where they're keeping Marcus Boyd.

- Marcus Boyd, the scientist?

Why are we going for a scientist?

- Don't have time, I'll explain In the car.

Come on.

(tense music)

(wind howling)

Get in, get in, get in!

(dramatic music)

- No!

No, Brandon, we can't!

- Yes we can.

It's no different than the others.

- It's insanely different.

And you know it.

This could get us killed.

- So what, we let it kill other people?

That thing could wipe out an entire city.

We can do this, Maria.

We need to do this.

- Cody. - Cody.

- Cody! - Cody!

- Fuck!

I'll go talk to him.

(dramatic music)

Listen, man, I get it.

You're probably terrified, I mean.

I am as well, but.

We gotta do this.

Dad would want us to do this.

- Well Dad's not here is he?

Got himself killed by one of those things.

Killed Mum chasing those things.

Now you're gonna get us killed.

'Cause you just can't let it go can you?

- Cody, it's not about letting it go, mate.

Think of all those other people this is going to affect.

It's about them.

- Who says we can even save them?

You don't even know what you're doing.

- Look.

Yeah, okay, I don't know.

I don't know if this is gonna work.

But we have to try.

- I'm not doing this just so I can be here.

I'm not risking seeing someone else die.

I can't.

Sorry.

- Okay, well.

If I don't do this, I won't be able to live with myself.

So I gotta go.

I gotta go.

- I'll talk to him.

Hey.

- I'm sorry.

You're not gonna convince me.

- Brendan is nothing like your dad.

Trust me, I met him.

All he cared about was chasing tornadoes.

But your brother, he.

He cares about saving people.

That's all he's ever wanted to do.

Why do you think we're here?

Why do you think we came back to the UK?

(dramatic music)

- Okay?

- If we don't do this, what happens?

- Tens of thousands of people die.

- Tens of thousands, really?

- Tens of thousands.

Okay?

- Okay.

- All right?

- Okay. - You with me?

- Yeah.

- Come on.

Let's do this thing.

(wind howling)

(thunder booming)

(tense music)

- Whoa, okay okay, listen, listen.

I'm on my way.

I can literally see the building from - I'm right here.

No, I'm not high.

No, I'm not pissed off.

Listen, I'm looking at the building right now.

I know everything that's going on, I know, and I'm...

Please, now calm down, calm down, it's okay.

Well, I'm literally walking through the door as we speak.

Okay, I've walked - okay.

Okay, and what am I looking for?

- [Peggy] Stairs, I think.

- Stairs?

- Okay, where are the stairs?

- [Peggy] Back to the right?

- At the back to the right?

Oh yeah, like there's gonna be stairs

in the middle of the lobby.

Okay, so I'm looking back to the right, okay.

And am I going up or down?

- [Peggy] Just get in the fucking elevator.

- [Rob] Okay.

(bodyguard knocks)

- He's packing up, boys.

Might as well go and have a fag.

- Thank fuck for that.

- Waste of bloody time anyway.

- [Peggy] Got the camera, right?

Look, I can see this working.

- Peggy, this is ridiculous.

- [Peggy] You just have to trust me.

- I trusted you six years ago

when we broke into the house to get -

- [Peggy] Hey, you said we'd never talk about that again.

- Yeah, well I thought you needed a reminder.

- [Automated Voice] Doors opening.

- I know, I fucked up, okay?

And I'm probably fucking up now by doing this,

but I'm so sick with this fucking bullshit.

- I know.

- Aren't you sick of it?

- Yeah, but this isn't the way to do this.

- To be the best you've gotta take risks.

- [Rob] Peggy -

- If we give up now, what was the point

in starting in the first place?

- Peggy.

- Weren't you the one that said you wanted

to record something historical?

This could be it.

- I record, you interview.

- Let's do this.

(tense music)

- So no guards?

(Peggy knocks)

- Mr. Boyd?

It's Peggy Harper and her.

Associate.

- You're not those dumb security guards.

- We interviewed a few years back

about some invention you were developing.

- I'm not interested.

- Sorry, we'd really appreciate a word of your time.

- About what?

- About those AI tornadoes you created.

- [Marcus] How the hell did you find me?

- Carl Morgan.

- [Marcus] Wore him down, huh?

It was a mistake, all of it.

I thought I was doing some good.

All I wanted to do was protect people.

- How do you protect people with a tornado?

- [Marcus] You know, you're the only one

who understood my experiments.

- I mean I could tell you're a man

that really wanted to do some good.

- [Marcus] I only wanted to create some good.

Things just went wrong.

- Why are you here, Marcus?

- [Marcus] Some people, they want to get rid of me.

They want me out of the picture.

(tense music)

- Hi, we're here seeing Marcus Boyd.

- Are you guests of his?

- Yeah.

- Okay, what's the booking number?

Well is it a table or a room?

- Room here.

- [Receptionist] Right.

Um.

- Marcus Boyd.

- I don't know, I just, um...

I don't know who that is.

- Where is he?

- Okay, um.

Um.

31.

Floor 31C.

- So even the military can't protect you?

- [Marcus] The ones in the facility were sucked up.

Killed.

(wind howling)

- I need to go see this.

Ask him questions.

- What the fuck do I ask him?

- Think of something!

- How's your day going?

(tense music)

- Who the fuck are you?

- I'm fucking Rob the cameraman!

Who the fuck are you?

- [Neil] Under federal law you're not allowed

to leave the hotel, Mr. Boyd!

- I'll just...

- Don't get any fucking funny ideas!

- No, I ain't.

- Where the fuck is he?

- Who the fuck are you?

(cocks gun)

- Where the fuck is he?

(wind howling)

- What's that?

- [Customer] Oh my God, there's a tornado coming!

- Break the window! - Open the door!

- I'm trying, I'm trying!

(customers crosstalk)

- [Customer] Faster! Come on!

(ground rumbling)

- Peggy!

For fuck's sake, leaving me upstairs

with people with guns and shit!

- You need to film this now!

- I left my camera upstairs.

Peggy!

Peggy, move!

Peggy.

- Rob.

(shrieks)

- Oh shit, go, go!

Look, look, okay?

He's fucked.

We gotta get out of here.

It's gonna get a lot worse, okay?

Just pull yourself together.

Move, move.

(tense music)

- [Carpenter] (groans) Shit.

(coughs)

- Could be worse.

Could be that guy.

- Do you ever shut up?

- Who are you, my fucking mum?

- Let's go.

- Come on, we need to move.

- Yeah, I'm going!

- [Nelson] Come on, you priss.

- [Carpenter] I'm going!

(tense music)

- Okay, so the doppler is saying that this tornado

is gonna land somewhere in this area.

Now, if we plant four pods into the middle of this thing.

We just might be able to stop it.

Okay?

- Okay.

- [Brendan] Okay?

- Yeah.

- All right.

Cody, go grab my bag from the back, mate.

- Okay.

(car door opens)

- All right.

Now Maria, I need you to promise me something, okay?

- Anything.

- I need you to promise me that if anything

happens to me, you'll take care of Cody.

Maria.

Promise me.

(whispers) Please.

- (whispers) I promise.

I promise.

- You are the bravest woman I have ever known.

I love you so much.

- I love you.

Just come back.

- All right.

- Okay?

- You ready?

- Let's do it.

- Ready?

- Yeah.

(tense music)

Thanks, babe.

Cody, come here.

Come here, bud.

- Okay, I'm coming.

- Tie that around your waist.

- [Cody] What the hell is this?

- Tie it around nice and secure.

- What the hell do these things do?

- I won't be able to pull you back.

I'm gonna secure it to the car.

Just hurry.

- Okay.

Yeah.

- Yeah?

- [Cody] Yeah.

- All right.

- Let's do this.

- Remember what I said, okay?

I love you.

- [Brendan] 40 meters to work, okay?

- [Cody] 40 meters?

Okay.

We can do this, we can do this!

- [Brendan] We're almost there, buddy, all right?

- Okay, where, where?

Here?

- Right there.

- Here?

- [Brendan] Right there.

- Okay. - All right?

- [Brendan] You plant it exactly as I told you, Cody.

- Okay.

- Exactly as I showed you, bud.

(wind howling)

- Okay I got it, I got it!

Is it working?

Holy shit.

Did you ever see one like this with dad?

- I'm not gonna lie to you, mate.

Not one that big.

- Oh shit.

What's it doing? What's it doing?

- It's changing direction, Cody.

It's coming this way.

- But I was told tornadoes do not change direction!

- Well I don't know what to fucking tell you, Cody!

It's coming this fucking way!

- What do we do? What do we do?

The van!

- We gotta get to the van! - The van?

- There's no time to get to the fucking van!

The goalpost.

You tie yourself to that post.

- What? - You fucking hear me?

- Brendan, what do you mean post?

- Tie yourself to the fucking goalpost, Cody!

- Okay, okay!

- [Brendan] Just like I taught you!

- Okay!

(ground rumbling)

- Go, Brendan!

- [Brendan] Don't let go, Cody!

You do not let go!

Do not let go!

(Cody grunts)

- I got it!

I got it, Brendan!

- Hold on, you hear me?

Just hold on.

- Oh God, it's coming!

(sobbing)

Oh God!

I'm coming loose!

Brendan!

Brendan!

(grunts)

Brendan!

(music intensifies)

Brendan, don't let go!

Brendan!

(screams)

Don't let go!

(tense music)

- All right, don't worry, guys.

Before that dude ran out,

I just put a tracking device on him.

So with the help of Maddison, should be able to find him.

- [Nelson] Let's just track these guys

and get back to Maddison.

- Why can't I ever be the brains of the operation?

Look, I'm not just muscle, you know?

- Sure you're not.

Yeah, I've got layers, mate.

The next time I'm the brains, yeah?

- Can you not?

- Not what?

Look, there are layers to me, yeah?

I'm brains and muscle together.

Next time I'm taking over.

All right?

- Come on, guys, hurry!

Come on!

- Maria!

Start the van!

(wind howling)

- Come on!

Come on, quick!

- Get in the car!

Brendan, run!

Why is he not running?

Brendan, run!

(Brendan breathing heavy)

- Oh fuck.

- Brendan, run!

- Brendan!

- Brendan!

- Come on!

(tense music)

- No! Brendan!

Brendan, no!

Come on! Go!

No!

No!

- No! - Oh!

- Get in!

(birds chirping)

- The hell are we gonna do?

- Look, we gotta go forwards, all right?

I've got the USB, I'll figure something out.

Look, thanks for saving my life.

If you wouldn't have come by well, you know, I'd be dead.

- And look where that got me.

(shrieks)

- Holy fucking shit!

F4 tornado heading southeast Deluca Park right now!

- [Maria] There's no way.

- [Reporter] Never seen anything quite like it, folks.

That's right, up in the east of Deluca Park,

F4 turning into an F5.

(laughing and cheering)

(dramatic music)

- Tornadoes are unpredictable,

but we're always two steps ahead.

They've actually become quite predictable.

- Is that climate change?

- I guess so.

- [Cody] Oh, oh, yes!

- All right.

You want to plant it?

- [Cody] Yeah!

- [Brendan] Yeah?

- [Cody] Really? Yeah!

- [Cody] So you did this kind of thing

with dad in Australia?

- You know, he did miss you guys.

Every day.

Think of all those other people this is going to affect.

It's about them.

- You don't even know what you're doing.

- Look.

(Cody screams)

- [Cody] Don't let go!

Don't let go, you hear me?

(Brendan breathing heavy)

- This wasn't supposed to happen.

- We've gotta go back.

We've gotta go back and find him.

- Cody.

We can't.

I promised him.

I promised him I would keep you safe.

(sobs) I'm sorry.

- Screw his stupid selfish promise.

We have to go, we have to go back out there.

We have to find him!

- I'm sorry.

- Please, please, Maria.

He could still be alive.

He could still be alive.

- How would we find him?

How would we find him?

- His tracker, the tracker.

Look, look look.

It's still active.

He could still be alive.

- Okay.

Show me how to get there.

- Okay.

Okay, right.

Just go straight, go!

- Okay.

(tense music)

- Hey Marcus.

How are you?

- What the hell is this about?

- Where the hell are we?

- Let's cut the crap.

Let's talk about something that's worth talking about.

Tell me how to make the AI that killed my brother.

Tell me!

- [Maddison] Nelson!

- Tell me!

Tell me everything you know!

Tell me how to make the AI!

Tell me!

- Nelson! We need him!

(Marcus laughs)

- Let him kill me.

I don't give a fuck.

- Do you want me to kill you?

- Yeah, go ahead.

Do it, big boy!

- Look, all right.

You've got every right to kill me

right now after what I've done.

I'm sorry about your brother, man.

- Bullshit you're sorry.

- I am.

I never wanted to hurt anyone.

Not by my own hands.

- Then why the fuck did you make that thing?

- Tornado?

I fucking hate those things.

They fucking killed my dad, my mum, my home!

Fucking everything!

All right?

Fucking everything!

I've lost just as much as you have!

We all have!

Now I made this my mission, my life fucking mission,

to try and make a difference!

But I fucked up.

- [Maddison] You can't fix it?

- (chuckles) No, that motherfucker is out of control.

I mean that thing, it's sentient mechanism.

It's gone totally fucking haywire.

I mean even the satellite tornadoes

up in the sky, they're all over the place!

I mean, man, they're gonna kill us all!

They're gonna wipe us all the fuck out!

- So that's it then huh?

- Well you know what?

Looks like it.

- Have we still got that champagne in the fridge?

- Yeah, I think so.

- Bring it in.

(sighs)

I can see in your eyes that you're not gonna

tell me what I want to know, are you?

- No.

- I'm tired.

I'm tired.

- Heh.

- Listen, I don't give a fuck what you two want to do.

Go out there.

Get eaten.

Or stay here and drink champagne with us.

I don't give a fuck.

- Thirsty?

Come on.

- Stop the truck!

He's there!

(dramatic music)

He's here!

Okay.

(grunts)

It's too heavy!

We can't move him.

- There's no time.

- So what do we do?

What do we do?

- (whispers) Get my backpack.

Can you get my backpack?

- Backpack?

Okay. Okay.

(Brendan chuckles)

- We knew it was gonna happen eventually, babe.

- No.

No.

Don't you dare!

Don't you dare leave me.

You hear me?

- I love you.

So much.

You know that, right?

- Yeah.

I love you too.

- Okay.

Okay, I've got it.

I've got it.

What do we do?

- Go save those people.

- No, we can't. We can't.

Not without you.

- Yes.

Yes you can.

Go on.

You'll be fine.

- Okay.

Okay, we can do it.

- (whispers) I'm so proud of you.

Dad.

Dad would be proud of you.

I love you.

- [Cody] No, no.

- No, no.

No.

No!

Brendan!

Brendan! Wake up!

Wake up.

Cody.

Cody, what do we do?

- We gotta go.

- No.

- Maria, we've gotta go.

- We can't leave him!

- We have to save those people.

We have to.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

(tense music)

(wind howling)

- Brendan.

- Maria!

Hold on!

(music intensifies)

(Maria scream)

- Don't let go!

No!

No!

- Hold my hand!

Hold my hand!

No!

No!

- Come on, kid.

- [Cody] No!

- Come on, give me your hand.

Go go go go go!

Go go go, inside!

(Cody coughs)

- [Maddison] Christ!

Can we get the kid some fucking water or something?

- With who?

(dramatic music)

Okay.

Well Tinderella is gonna have to wait tonight

'cause Peggy's coming for dinner at 7.

- [Cody] She's never coming!

- We should all go.

Together.

It'll be fun.

- Oh, no no no no no, I've got a date tonight.

- Perfect place for a tornado to come through eh?

Guys, we have to clear the area.

It'll be here any minute.

- Oh there it is.

- Brendan, run!

- Brendan!

- Brendan!

- Come on!

- Why isn't he running?

(whispers) Cody.

We can't.

I promised him.

I love you too.

- [Nelson] Okay, okay.

I got you, I got you.

- Cody?

- [Cody] Peggy!

- Oh my God!

(Cody groans)

Fucking hell!

Is there a first aid kit?

- Yeah, there's one through there.

- Come on, Cody, come on.

- [Cody] You okay?

- [Peggy] Yeah, are you?

- [Cody] Where's Rob?

- This might sting.

- Okay.

- The hell are you doing here, Cody?

Where's Brendan and Maria?

- I'm sorry, Peggy, they...

- Cody.

- [Cody] They didn't make it.

- No.

- I'm sorry.

(dramatic music)

- What the fuck happened?

- The tornado.

We tried, we tried so hard to stop it.

Brendan thought he could, but.

- These aren't normal tornadoes, Cody.

Some scientist made them with fucking AI.

- What?

These fucking things are artificial intelligence?

- Yeah.

Marcus Boyd, he's here.

He thinks he can stop them, but we can't fucking get...

- Hold on, he thinks he can stop it?

- Maybe.

I don't know, it's just -

- We have to talk to him then.

- Cody, it's not that simple.

- We have to talk to him! He can stop it!

- Cody!

- Hey.

Are you Marcus Boyd?

- [Marcus] Yeah.

- You're the scientist who made these things?

- [Marcus] Yeah, that's me.

- So you can stop them, right?

Right?

- Look, it's not that simple.

You see, these things, there are mechanisms

inside that's built with them.

- Oh, the AI?

Yeah yeah, Peggy told me, but there must be something.

Some kind of code, or just something.

- You don't understand, do you, okay?

It doesn't matter what you do.

These things are unstoppable, all right?

The more you try, it's just gonna

expand the chaos, and it will kill us all.

- So you've given up?

- Yeah.

- All of you?

You've all given up?

You know, my dad didn't give up.

My brother didn't give up and he died for this.

So if you give up now.

Their deaths meant nothing.

Hey!

Hey, nothing!

- Enough.

Dude.

It's over.

We tried, so cheers.

- Cody's right.

- I don't want to die like this.

I want to die doing something good in this life.

Maybe killing that fucking tornado is it.

I told you I believed you're a man

that could change the world.

- I told you I did.

- Who's to say you can't do it twice?

Right?

You're Marcus Boyd.

The scientist with an answer for everything.

Surely there is something we can do.

(tense music)

- You know, it's risky.

But I reckon if we can get back to the facility,

where it was all created, that I can put some kind

of homing beacon into the AI and bring it back.

- Basically, sweetheart, he means blow it up.

- Okay?

Okay?

- Okay.

- All right.

So how do we do that?

How do we bring it back?

- Well you see, there's the thing.

It's not that simple because it's programmed

on an objective course of destruction.

So if it doesn't find anything on its path,

well it's, you know, it's not gonna go.

- So they need bait.

- Yeah.

- We can handle that.

- Look at that.

That's what I'm talking about.

- All right.

Thanks.

Oh you're kidding.

- Fine.

But I'm bringing this.

Yeah?

Problem?

Good.

(muffled radio static)

- [Marcus] That would be a yes.

(muffled radio static)

- [Marcus] Go!

Go go go!

(helicopter whirring) (tense music)

(cocks gun)

- We got this.

For Monty.

- For Monty.

- [Olin] For Monty.

- Take her up.

- [Maddison] Let's go, guys.

- Where the hell is Marcus?

- Ha ha!

Yeah, all right.

Okay.

If this works, I'm gonna retire early.

- Is this where you made them?

- No, not quite there.

Now this entire room, it used to be full of stuff,

but they they took it all out.

They dumped it.

- Why?

- Storm suck.

(laughs)

- And there's the perfect place to put it?

- Well I think probably around about the middle somewhere.

All right?

Okay.

- Let's do this.

- Here we go.

Here she comes.

(wind howling)

- How many missions we've been on now, Maddy?

Did you ever think we'd be doing something like this?

- It's getting a bit rough in here!

(tense music)

- You reckon we're gonna make it through this?

- I don't care if I die as long as I die with you.

- You know, that's the nicest thing you've ever said to me.

- Yeah, well I'm not a typical meathead am I?

- Could've fooled me.

Ow!

Shit.

- Multiple targets, 3 o'clock!

Take them out!

- Get closer!

(gun firing)

- What the point of shooting at these fucking tornadoes?

- [Chief] For fuck's sake, just keep on shooting!

- Get lower!

- Lads, leave this to me.

- Get lower, Maddy!

Good shots!

(laughing)

(thunder booming)

- [Peggy] So you think this will work?

- Yeah.

Sure do.

Well, better chance of it working

this time now than last time.

- [Peggy] Okay.

- Here we go.

- Let's do this.

- Okay.

Here she comes.

Yeah, look at that baby.

- [Cody] Whoa.

- That's something else.

If it wasn't so dangerous, I'd probably laugh.

- You can laugh.

(Marcus laughs)

Whoa.

Maybe don't laugh like that.

- [Marcus] Oh now it's coming.

(alarm blaring)

- What's that?

Is that alarms?

Tornado!

(suspense music)

- Hold it!

Hold it!

Here comes the storm!

- What do we do?

- They're all here!

All the tornadoes!

(wind howling)

- Marcus!

What do we do?

- Hold it!

Showtime.

(thunder booming)

- There you go, it's down below!

Fire the missiles!

(alarm beeping)

- You need to pull away!

Pull away, Maddy!

- Guys, I'm stuck!

I don't know if I can contain this!

- Pull away, Maddy!

Just let it go!

- I'm trying!

(suspense music)

- [Nelson] Get us out!

- Guys, I can't get out of it!

- [Nelson] Maddy, stay calm!

- I'm trying!

- [Carpenter] Olin!

- [Nelson] Olin!

(Carpenter screams)

- Don't let go, boy!

Don't let go!

- [Nelson] Hold on!

(Carpenter screams)

Olin! No!

Come on! Goddammit!

Come on, go!

- Nelson!

What do I do?

- Hold on, Maddy!

Maddy, you've got this!

You have to stay calm, Maddy!

(wind howling)

Stay calm, Maddy!

Pull up!

Pull the thing up!

Come on, Maddy!

- I'm trying, Nelson!

I can't do it!

(screams)

(loud crash)

(alarm blaring)

- Look.

Still amazing.

- It's working!

It's working!

Why's it stopped?

- Oh shit.

- The top's broken!

Someone's gonna have to hold it.

- Who the hell's gonna do that?

- I'll do it.

- What?

No, no.

No no no.

Peggy, I have to do this.

I lost my dad, I lost my brother.

I'm not letting anyone else -

- No chance.

This might be the only good thing

that I get to do for this world.

Okay, this is me.

I have to do this.

- No, please, I have to do it.

It has to be me!

It has to to be me!

- It's me.

It's me.

- Please, Peggy, please.

Please.

- I'm doing it.

- You can't, no, you can't.

I can't let you do that.

- This is my thing.

- Marcus?

- Marcus! - Marcus!

- [Peggy] Marcus!

(grunts) It's locked!

- Marcus! - Marcus!

(wind howling)

- Okay!

You get to see a scientist do the right thing for once!

(screams)

- No!

- Fuck!

- Shit.

Run, run, run!

(dramatic music)

(wind howling)

(tense music)