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Things fall apart, right?

Or do they?

Who can tell anymore what's true,

what's a Wilford ruse?

Okay.

So we hang on
too tight to what we do know.

Crack ourselves into harder factions.

We're not afraid of our
Ag-Sec failing or Biosecurity anymore.

We're lighting red lanterns for Wilford
because we're afraid of each other.

And me?

I'm out here selling
the only common ground left,

that we're all human beings.

You know, who need love
and connection and space for hope.

Or we kill each other.

What is it about recent history
that's so fricking hard to remember?

Well, the Eternal Engineer,

he's always been
a social engineer, hasn't he?

He'd have to be.

He rendered us all into his system.

And even though his Engine may be eternal,

the rest of Snowpiercer,
she still runs on meat.

All 1,034 cars long.

He confessed, Boki,
like I'm sitting here with you.

And then he cinched his little
homemade murder-bag around his throat,

and tried to freeze his own head off.

You love this story, don't you?

More cover, from a Tailie for the Tailies.

I hate this story, Breachman.

But I gotta keep telling it.
I gotta get on the loudspeaker

and defend the Tail
to the whole train because it's true.

They didn't do it.

You want revenge.

I get it.

But you gotta open your eyes.

Thirty years...

I risk my life for Wilford.

Thirty years.

No,

he would not have his Breachmen killed.

Boki, take some time.

Help us hold the middle.

I'm glad we had this meeting,
but cross him off the list.

Engineer.

It's been eons.

She can sing, but can she clean her room?

Show some respect.

The woman's just
got back on her horse. You'll see.

Lovely stretch of track, the Mongol.

Undulating, efficient terrain.

You're bathing too much.

Beg your pardon?

You think when you bathe,
so you must be up to something.

Well, Engineer Cavill,
if I was up to something,

you don't necessarily
need to know about it, do you?

I noticed that there was
an intentional breach this morning.

That was Snowpiercer,
jettisoning the dead.

Nope, not that breach.
On this train, actually, in our cold lock.

Well, they're probably
just testing the seal.

It hasn't been like this before.

Walking around,
I can feel it, I got no-go zones.

There were a lot
of red lanterns last night.

The Tail can't move freely at all.

Most of us are right back there again.

Half the train is brainwashed.

We've lost the Tunnelmen.

They're openly calling
for Wilford's return.

Doesn't matter
that I got two suspects behind bars.

People believe what they wanna believe.

What about Second Class?

Most of us still back you.

The Bourgeoisie
will hold the middle long as they can.

That's why we always get screwed.

Did you all get on
at the last whistle stop?

- You got the Brakemen, you can relax.
- You sure about that?

I saw some of your boys throwing up
the Wilford horns at the funeral.

Yeah, that's for the Breachmen.
It's tradition.

They're holding their posts.

They'll follow me.

I still don't get it.
Why don't you let me stay here?

- It's only for a little time.
- It's much safer here.

Hey, Fireball, what's the fuss?

- Dad, why do I have to stay uptrain?
- Hi.

Carly, it's just until things settle down,
okay? You'll be back in no time.

You'll be closer to school,

and you don't have to keep going
back and forth through all this.

Hey.

Hey, it's all right. Okay?

Come here.

I'm gonna miss you.

Miss you. All right.

Have a look at it this way.
You can misbehave at the Paolis',

just don't make my Brakeman
use his nightstick on you on the way up.

I love you.

- See you soon.
- Okay.

We love you.

So?

We're divided as hell.

Layton's trying to
keep the peace, but we're, you know,

we're one dirty look away
from a civil war.

People have a hard time believing
Pastor Logan had the Breachmen killed.

Do you?

I know you lost your faith on this train.

But for those of us holding on to it,

this one's hard to reconcile.

You keep the faith,
remember? I keep the peace.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

The world is ending, baby.
Call a plumber. I'm sorry.

We have to have water problems now?

You hoping for all-day autopilot
and a nice long siesta, are you?

Don't take your eyes
off the water pressure.

I'm on it.
You should probably take your wellies.

Ha ha.

Oh, dear.

Oh...

Excuse me. Anne. Anne, what's happened?

Started off
with a tiny leak in our faucet earlier,

now all the cabins are flooding.

Oh, no, here comes Hospitality.

Okay, so, this is where
we shine, LJ. Yeah?

We'll do a bang-up job,
they can't take Janitorial away from us.

- Yeah? Ready?
- Mmm-hmm. Let's Janitor this bitch.

Well, you're in a pickle.

I think this car's in hand, Ms. Wardell.

We're mopping up quickly,
but three cars are affected.

- Three?
- Yep.

LJ's on top of this,
but there's water in the subtrain now.

I think you better come with me.

I think I better.
All right, go on. Good luck.

- Yeah, don't worry about me.
- We head down this way.

I'm redistributing pressure,
but it's still building.

- Javi, I'm getting a pressure surge.
- Hold on.

- Oh, shit!
- Holy mackerel!

I'll get it!

Oh, goody, you're awake.

Feels awful after
a tube's been down there, doesn't it?

There you go.

You've been out for some time
since your last goo bath.

I do wish the Headwoods would find
a more scientific-sounding name

for the stuff, don't you?

Oh...

Look.

It barely hurts anymore.

Tears might hurt a bit.

Salt on fresh skin. Hmm?

There.

Why have you done this?

I hear you've been having
phantom pain in your missing hand.

I have a little trick
I'd like to play on your mind.

These are your hands.

There you go.

Ah, please. Trust me.

Focus on your hands.

Watch me touching them.

Good.

You see, your brain
believes there's still a hand.

A cluster of confused neurons
couldn't make sense of it,

so it became fixated on your pain.

It's... it's working.

Illusion has its value,
if it takes the pain away.

Not such a far-fetched idea, is it?

Practice.

Retool your brain. It'll be fun.

We won't be locking your door anymore.

Welcome to Big Alice.

Pressure surges
are popping up all over the train.

Our port intake won't close,
so we're taking on too much snow.

Excuse me.

We convert water to hydrogen,
its offshoot supplies water for the train.

So when the gills are jammed open...

Too much hydrogen, and a tsunami of water.

Exactly. It has to be external.
Something's jammed the gills open.

Well, we can manually vent the excess,
but that's gonna slow us down.

So that's serious.

How serious, scale of one to ten?

Normally, a three.

We'd send out a team
of Breachworkers to free it by hand.

But since all our Breachmen are dead
except Boki, who might refuse to do it...

Six out of ten.

We can round that up to a ten,
assuming Wilford's involved.

Not everything's Wilford.

Our intakes do get jammed, it happens.

Boscovic's still grieving.

I gotta ask him to risk his life.

Well, make it fast.
We're gonna start losing time.

Now it's slowing.

Oh, it's you.

You clean up well.

Where is he?
He told me I should be here to see this.

To see what?

Oh, he didn't tell you.

Tell me what?

Turn around, darling.

Bob?

- Wait, wait!
- Open it!

- Wait.
- No.

- Now.
- Open it!

Oh...

- What was he doing?
- This is very severe.

Come on, Bob.

What is that?

An old Breachman's tradition.

Why did you
send him out there?

Thank you.

Oh, my God, have you heard?

Have you heard
what she did to Kevin?

We've never actually met.

Uh... Oh, I know who you are.

Why are you here?

It's amazing what they can do, isn't it?

A little more effort,
you could be beautiful again.

I don't give a shit about being beautiful.

That's probably good.

What's happened on Snowpiercer?

Is Layton still standing?

More like crawling, but yes.

You've defected.

I've returned.

We had very different journeys,

but we were both leaders on Snowpiercer.

We spent years
being responsible for others.

And now that we're here,
without all that weight...

I don't know about you,
but I've never slept so well.

The future is yours if you want it.

Just look in the mirror.

I knew you'd be coming here.

All these bursting pipes.

Boki, I'm sorry.

We know it's not fair
to ask you to go out there alone.

I know you don't wanna hear this from me,
but the train needs you.

The train always need me!

What if I say no?

That would not be good.

An intake's pretty serious.

The last Breachworker
between you and the abyss...

Look, I'm not down here
giving you an order, man.

It's your call.

Okeydokey.

Time to go outside.

Hi, Josie.

Hi.

What have they given you for the pain?

I'm ready.

I served... my purpose.

No, no. You have a far greater purpose
than being Wilford's weapon.

I agree, he did.

Years of grafting synthetic tissue.

Horrible frostbite, like yours.

We rebuilt him.

And now,
we will never discover his full potential.

We need you resting.

Now more than ever.

Water pressure's
building in all inflows.

Pressure's in the red.

Ready the vent.

They're venting.

That's not unusual.

Was Icy Bob trying to disconnect us?

They've slowed down. Why?

For pity's sake.
Why don't you just ask them?

Boki is getting suited up.

Once we free the intake, we'll gradually
bring her back up to speed,

but it's gonna cost us.

We're estimating two hours.

That's two hours later for our rendezvous
with Mel, who we have lost contact with.

Hey, keep the faith.

Snowpiercer,
it's Big Alice, come in.

Good afternoon, Big Alice.
Probably wondering why we've slowed.

Yes. We're going to be late
picking up Melanie. What's going on?

Routine maintenance, actually.

We're just
taking advantage of the straight track.

Well, hello, Ben.

Can we be of any assistance?

No, thank you.

We'll be slowing further shortly,
but we'll make it up after that.

All right, then. Every second counts.

Do give my regards
to Mr. Layton, won't you?

He's in an awful good mood.

Boki's in cold lock.

All right, ready to roll.

- Boki, do you copy?
- Copy.

He's breached the hatch.
He's on the roof.

When you get to the ladder,
we'll reduce speed.

Okay.
I'm ready to go over the side.

He's at the intake.

Bringing her down to 55 kilometers.

I found the block.

How the hell did this get here?

Be careful, Boki.

I cannot reach it.

Okay, okay...

Okay, shit.

Boki, what's happening?

Boki?

I got it!

- He's got it.
- Yes!

I'm coming home!

I'm coming home!

Good work.

- I'm coming home!
- Let's get him back inside.

Number ten Wilford.

This was no accident.

How do you know?

The access ladder,
ice was broken off the rungs.

Somebody went down before me.

Let's go
check the levels, okay?

Wilford gave me this himself.

He said,

"Breachmen risk their lives for me."

"With this... I pledge the same to you."

Take it.

Maybe you can shove it
up his ass one day, huh?

Sir.

We'll run some tests
in the Engine Server Room.

- What's going on?
- Give us a minute.

- Who... Hey.
- I put the train on autopilot.

What's up? Your boy's scaring me.

Follow me.

We've pulled up the carpet
and mopped out all the residences.

Now we'll just turn the HVAC
on high and let them all dry out.

You're trying very hard, LJ.

Yeah, we are. For Wilford's train.

So however things fall,
you can count on us.

Nothing's going to fall, LJ.

You just keep up the good work.

Your parents would be very proud.

I'm not so sure they would.
I have calluses now.

Ruth.

Uh, do you have a second?

Of course.

I just got asked where Sam stands,

with or against Wilford.

Have they knocked on your door yet?

Well, Anne, I, uh...

Hospitality has to remain neutral.

So do the Brakemen.

Is he?

These are very difficult times, Anne.

But I am sure that you and Sam are
strong enough to pull through all of them.

We will muddle through...

just like we always do.

Okay, Chuck, Tony,
get to First Class now. Carefully.

I heard the Wilfordites
might try and blockade Ag-Sec.

Stanley, get your squad
down there right now.

You're gonna have to
run escort on food shuttles.

Boss, we can't even
move through whole sections of Third.

You're gonna have
to work your way around. Use the subtrain.

There's a rumor...

that the Jackboots who survived
the Revolution have rebuilt a command.

What?

Well, hello. If it isn't
the prettiest lady on Snowpiercer.

- What are you doing here?
- Sandwiches from the mess.

- Thanks, Anne.
- Thank you.

Guys, stay safe out there.

- Thanks, Anne.
- Mmm-hmm.

What's up?

- That one's for you.
- Oh, thank you.

- Things are heating up out there.
- Mmm-hmm.

You're on top of it,
I have no doubt.

- But I have my own network, Sam.
- Mmm-hmm.

- And what I'm getting...
- Hmm?

...is there's more against Layton
than there is for him now.

Well, I don't agree
with your split, but... it's close.

You know how bad it can get.

We lost two children.

Okay, that is not happening again.

Then why did you
send our daughter uptrain?

We lived Wilford's way for seven years.

Sam, it was better.

If he's in charge,
he'll set everyone straight.

- Put an end to all...
- At what cost?

Anne, you realize, Wilford...

Okay, he designed this train with portals

that freeze people's limbs off.

- Look at what you're asking me.
- To put your family first.

I am.

Do you wanna know who Layton is?

Okay? He's a good guy.

And I forgot what a good guy was.

He's trying to give this train,
our daughter, our family,

a world that we can be proud to live in.

If that world falls, I...

LJ.

What are you doing?

I'm covered in shit and making you dinner.

- What else does it look like I'm doing?
- Wow.

Ta-da! Hard-boiled eggs.

Ooh.

You were great today.

- Yeah?
- Mmm-hmm.

Yeah. Yeah, I was like
some working-class action hero.

- Where did that come from?
- I don't know.

But they're treating us with respect now.

Who cares if they like you,
if you're good in a pinch.

I think you're
the only person that likes me.

Well, no. There's Till, right?
She's your friend.

No, we just went through a lot.

Doesn't make us friends.

No, you're my favorite.

I'm your favorite?

Yeah. So?
Don't make fun of me. It just came out.

No, Oz, I'm...

You're my favorite, too.

Dumbass.

This is the Engine Server Room.

The Engine
still isn't running at full capacity.

But it's self-regulating
as we speak by that.

The Engine's brain.

Wilford Industries'
Digital Automation System.

Sending and receiving
thousands of messages per second.

Our hydrogen input signal
keeps fluctuating.

You ran diagnostics
on the PEMs, it's not that.

Jesus, those numbers are low.

A second ago, they were too high.

I can hear your hamsters,
running on their wheel.

Icy Bob made it all the way to the Engine.

He did something to their intake,
that's why they were venting.

Well done.

I knew she'd get it.

And only two steps behind.

Come on.

It's an amplification error.

The H1 sensor. It's in the intake.

The rail spike
must have made contact with it.

- Shit.
- Could've caused an overload.

It's fried. Of course.

The sensor misfiring
must've damaged the relay.

It caused control systems to overload.
We can't repair it. We need to replace it.

I'm guessing that's not easy.

This is the Harmonic Module,
Wilford's God Module.

It's responsible for hydrogen production
which powers the Engine.

If this thing is malfunctioning,

the entire Engine will collapse.

It's relatively easy to replace.
We just don't have another one.

I bet I know who does.

They fixed their intake.
You must have known that they could.

They're back at normal speed, so what now?

I imagine it would start
with a phone call, hmm?

Oh! There it is.

Big Alice, Big Alice,
we have an emergency.

Splendid, darling.

Bravo.

You're starting to see it now, aren't you?

You mean to say that
exploding waterlines are Wilford's doing?

He caused this crisis on purpose?

That is exactly what I mean to say, yes.

He's sabotaging his own Engine?

Doesn't matter that he caused it.
He is our only way out.

We know it, so does he.

Wilford has a replacement God Module,
but he comes with it.

We have about two hours
to get our Engine systems back online.

Without Wilford's help,
it's the end of all of us by morning.

What happens when his supporters find out
that he's in the Engine saving the day?

Sparks will fly. Guarantee it.

Nobody finds out.

We can contain him.

He agreed to come alone,

so we clear the route
and bring him up secretly.

We'll make sure
no one will ever know he was here.

And then what will he do?

Andre,

you're letting him in the Engine.

Look, we all know that Wilford
is crazy enough to gamble everything.

Our return to Melanie, both trains,

the future of life as we know it.

But we don't have another choice,
and I need you all to get on board.

I'll have eyes on Wilford the entire time.

And what if it all goes to shit?

If it all goes to shit, you'll know.

I'll send up a flare.

We have to go.

Roche, Ruth.

Huh...

Awfully quiet in here.

I must be quite popular

if you don't want anyone to see me.

We're taking you uptrain.

You'll be watched carefully
while you replace the part.

Right this way, Mr. Wilford.

Pity there's no one here
to witness this historic occasion.

Eh, Roche?

- You in?
- We're in.

Forgive me.

I'm sentimental.

Ben...

Here to ruin the moment, as per usual.

After you, Mr. Wilford.

Why, thank you, Mr. Layton.

Uh, this is where we leave you.

Ah,
until we meet again then, Ruth.

And, Roche,

you hold the balance of power
with wisdom and aplomb.

I hope that lasts.

Hello, old girl.

- Javier.
- Mr. Wilford.

I heard a funny story about you.

Is it true you were in the bathroom
when Melanie stole the train?

Caught with my pants down, yes, sir.

Briefcase. Please.

I'll give it to Javi.

I like him.

You'll want to replace the ribbon
connecting it to the H1 sensor.

Hey, you can watch from here.

Uh-huh.

Wilford's on Snowpiercer.
I saw him myself.

- We think he's in the Engine.
- So let's keep him there.

We nearly match the Tail army's numbers.

People want us to step up,
now's our chance.

Without me, your Engine
would die on you in less than an hour.

You risked taking it this far
for a publicity stunt.

No. To see old friends.

To see you again. It's been too long.

I'm too big to keep secret.

Sooner or later,
they'll know I was here, saving the day.

Make sure you reset the intake sensor.

Already have.

I think they got it.

How would you know?

Guys, can we focus, please?

Module's connected.
Ready to recalibrate CPU.

Ready to power.

All right. Systems looks good.

It's online. Processing input.

Shit. It's overloading!

Disconnect it!

What the hell have you done to my Engine?

Melanie retrofitted the bogie motor
circuitry during our fifth Revolution.

To override automation.

Because of Melanie's hack,

my God Module can't override the system.

All hydrogen production is suspended.

We have minutes
before the entire Engine will fail!

We let you in the Engine! Fix it!

Guys, we're down to 14%.

We can't just
disconnect Melanie's hack?

No.
It's connected to the bogie motors.

We don't have
the energy reserves to restart them.

Big Alice.

Big Alice can push.

We'll manually disengage the bogie motors

so she can push with less resistance.

Do an emergency shutdown.

Shut down the Engine?

Yes. Rewire the circuitry,

and jumpstart her
while we still have enough speed.

That's over 200 manual shutdowns.

And we don't even know
if it'll start back up again.

I'm on it.

Snowpiercer,
this is a level five emergency...

- Let's go! Five-point-five.
- All departments report to stations.

Move!

Crews one through eight
to subtrain positions.

This is a Manual Restart protocol.

Restart. I repeat, Restart. Restart.

Get out of the way!

What the hell's happened?

A manual restart?
That's never been done before.

- Have you heard anything from Andre?
- No.

Word got out Wilford is uptrain.

His supporters
are mobilizing to keep him here.

Big Alice, did you hear what I said?

Yes, you're powering down Snowpiercer.

All of her?

- Is this a part of your plan?
- No!

When we disengage the bogies,

we need you to push.

We can't go below terminal
or the jumpstart won't work.

We'll only have
three minutes before we hit critical.

Just under.

Okay.

Okay, I'll try. I'll push.

Engage level three shutdown.

Disengaging hydrogen compressors.

Restricting hydrogen electrolysis.

Snowpiercer.

Start manual shutdown
in five, four, three, two, one...

So quiet.

What's happening?

- You about ready, Javier?
- Almost.

You're good, Javi. Just tune it all out.
It's just me and you here.

Come on, what's the holdup?
Seize the moment, Javi.

You're too slow.

Can you do it, Layton? No.

You're not an Engineer.

How can you expect to lead this train?

You don't even understand how it works.

There.

Snowpiercer,
this is Head Engineer Wilford.

He's here.

Enough of this nonsense.
Hold fast now.

It's Wilford!

Engineers and Tunnelmen,
if you're on your marks,

wait for my command
to restart the engine manually.

Javier, you about ready?

Engine ready for manual restart.

Good, good, good.

Games upon games.

There's only
one conductor of the orchestra.

Snowpiercer,

restart systems now.

Ben,
get ready to take control.

One, two, three, four,
five, six, seven, eight...

Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford! Whoo!

Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford!

They're taking you to Big Alice.

He promised you'll be well-treated.

I survived that once.

I promised the Tailies their freedom.

Told them that I would protect them.

I will do what I can to help the Tail.

I just wanna see my kid be born, you know?

Maybe get to know 'em one day.

You okay?

You got one minute.

- Hi.
- Hey.

Okay, I'm so sorry, Zarah.

Andre... This train
just keeps trying to take us down.

But it never has.

You don't give up.

You understand me?

We don't give up.

Good luck.

You, too, Roche.

You're to report to Wilford on Big Alice.

Got it.

You're my escort?

Yes.

You made the right decision.

Joseph's upstairs. I'll show you the way.

Come.

Mr. Wilford.

You have the train.