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[Jenny] 3326.

Access memory chain 71985VX.

Write it down.

That's all of it?

[marker squeaks echoing]

[echoing] Philip, is that all of it?

Is it error-free?

Yes.

Is it good?

It's great. Can you move?

[camera shutter snaps]

[knock on door]

[door opens]

[Jenny] How did you get in?

-Little girl named Chloe. -I said I would send it to you.

Yeah, well, something like this I have to see for myself.

These stereoisomers are going to be difficult to reproduce.

We're going to have to do it in batches.

-[camera shutter snaps] -[Jenny] We're leaving.

[Traveler D13 echoing] Sure. Good work, Philip.

Ohh, God.

What did we do last night?

We were going to your place.

We did.

We did? [chuckles]

Uh... [chuckles]

This is disturbing.

You hit the drops pretty hard.

Mm...

It's never felt like this before.

[Jenny] It'll pass.

We need to talk.

This has to end.

What?

This. Us.

What?

I got a new mission.

What mission?

Sorry, Philip, lightning struck.

So goodbye? We never see each other again?

I... I thought we had a connection.

Right. I'm your connection.

That's not what I meant.

Should last you a few months,

if you use them the way you're supposed to.

Jenny!

Jenny!

[door closes]

-[Jeffrey Jr. crying] -[Carly] Okay, it's almost over.

[thermometer beeps]

100.6.

It's high, but manageable.

[Carly] Oh, I know, I know, I know, I know.

Okay, so, um, alternate between these two--

acetaminophen and ibuprofen.

Should manage his fever or whatever pain he might be in.

[Carly] That's it?

That's it. He should be fine in a few days.

I know. You hear that, baby?

Auntie Marcy says you're gonna be all right.

[Carly sighs]

Stay for coffee?

Uh, sure.

Okay.

I'm just gonna put him down.

[Jeffrey Jr. crying]

[Trevor] Philip.

You've been quiet lately.

Yeah, not much to say.

Some people find talking about it to be therapeutic.

It's been two weeks.

You know it doesn't make a difference for me, right?

I remember every detail as if it just happened.

Okay. Good chat.

[Trevor clears throat]

Who is it?

[Trevor] 0115!

[Philip] 3326.

We were given orders to meet you. You must be Graham.

Yeah, come on in.

You boys hungry? I got soup on.

No, thank you.

Smells delicious. You have a lovely home.

[Graham] Well, just temporary.

Driving up and down the state making handoffs.

[Philip] A long mission.

Rollout's been longer than expected.

But I ain't complainin'. Got to see three eagles.

[Colleen chuckles]

Hopefully you're done soon.

Yeah, well, your team's one of the last on the list.

[Graham coughing]

Excuse me.

Here you go.

[Trevor] What a lovely couple.

Thank you for coming and checking him out.

I know I probably sounded crazy.

No, you don't sound crazy.

You had a... a natural maternal instinct.

[Carly chuckles]

[coffee mugs clink]

I don't know about natural.

It's not like I'm really his mother.

Yeah, you are, in every way that means something.

You guys have bonded.

Who'd have thought that'd happen to someone like me?

[chuckles] You mean a soldier?

Maybe you've changed.

Maybe we all have.

I mean, I have to believe that we're more than just our consciousness.

At least the one that we came here with.

You know, maybe that's-- maybe that's the better part of us.

It's funny. You said something like that the night that you...

um...

What?

The night that I was reset?

What did I say?

Mac didn't tell you.

Well, he said it was the only way to save my life.

It was.

Well, I really didn't have any choice, then.

You thought you did.

But what does that mean?

-I shouldn't have said anything. -No. Carly...

We just didn't know it was going to happen so fast.

Are you saying it happened against my will?

I don't know.

We thought you had more time.

So did you.

You said you wanted to go home because you wanted to think about it.

Well, what could there possibly be to think about?

I mean, I'd be dead.

I know.

That's what I said at the time.

Now I'm beginning to understand.

This is exactly how it happened last time.

Kat.

You've been taking your medication.

You've done everything by the book. It's gonna be all right.

Oh, stop saying that.

[door opens]

Hi. Apologies. The, uh, the printer was down.

How are we?

Kathryn, the, uh, latest ultrasound,

it looks good, looks really good.

The dark spot's completely gone,

which means that it was probably nothing or maybe just a mistake with the scan.

You and the baby are fine.

I'm sorry.

-Thank you. -You're welcome.

Now, I want you to stick to the calcium-rich food, the folic acid...

-Okay. -...and I'll see you in a few weeks.

[soft chuckle] Okay.

Thanks.

Okay.

Thank you.

[relieved laughter]

[Kat sighs]

-[door opens] -[MacLaren grunts]

What was in the package?

An antiviral.

Historically, this is the beginning of a minor flu outbreak

that kills 70,000 people worldwide.

Does not sound minor to me.

Percentage-wise, we're not wired to think in billions of people.

[Philip] Over a few months, an antigenic shift allows the virus to mutate,

infecting more of the population.

Eventually, the CDC and the WHO get it under control.

Must be why they provided a broad spectrum antiviral.

This will inhibit the development of each of its mutations.

Our mission is to save three of the people who historically don't make it.

Are there any more?

Jeffrey's already been through the worst of it.

You need to protect yourself.

[grunts] Couldn't we have gotten the pill version?

These are the host candidates?

Jordan Lam, Annie Kapoor and Brittney Palmer.

A personal trainer, a flight attendant, and a travel blogger.

Prime hosts that must have spread the virus.

Well, let's make sure that doesn't happen.

[steam hisses]

[pedestrians chatter]

You gonna do the whole class?

Just waiting for the right opportunity.

Hi, Brittney. I'll be doing your vaccinations today.

-Okay. -So you can take a seat.

[clears throat]

[siren blares]

[trainer] Yeah, you want to focus on your obliques.

Push it, push it.

[yelling in Chinese]

[yelling]

That's it. Have fun in Europe.

[Brittney] Thanks.

No, mein asthma.

[woman panting]

[sighs]

Ohh!

God!

Stung by a freakin' bee.

Me too, I think.

Are you allergic?

No, I'm not.

Good.

[newscaster] Authorities are advising the public

to avoid large crowds if possible,

as reports are increasing of an unknown flu strain

that seems to be rapidly spreading throughout the country.

The World Health Organization describes the condition

as atypical influenza and confirms five cases have been reported...

It's starting.

Nice work, everybody. Protocol five till further notice.

[newscaster] ...handwashing is the most effective way

to prevent the spread of the disease.

[vehicle starts]

We need to talk.

Hello, Miss Day.

When's the last time you heard from the Director?

The school board director?

What are you talking about? You're worried about them?

Please! There's literally nothing going on inside their tiny brains.

The girls are thinking about their insipid friendships,

and the boys are imagining them naked.

What do you want?

[emphatically] Have you heard from the Director?

Yeah, we've had missions.

[phone message sound]

Well, why haven't I heard anything?

I don't know. Maybe because you jumped here without permission

and maybe because you don't have a team.

Maybe I can join your team. I can be your computer expert.

We already have a computer expert.

I can be your vastly more capable computer expert.

-It doesn't work like that. -Well, it should. I'm getting bored.

[phone beeping]

You gonna finish that?

Wow.

Mmm. Fake chicken.

[Trevor chuckles]

Mmm!

[email alert sounds]

Hey, have you seen my, uh, my work jacket?

You were supposed to take Jeffrey today.

I know that, but I just got called in. There's this big bug going around.

So?

So I'm going to work.

What'd I say?

It's what you didn't say.

"Hey, Carly, I know I was supposed to take Jeffrey today,

but something came up. Can you help?"

But why do I have to say all of that? You're his mother.

And you're his father.

You said we were gonna do this together.

Equal partners, remember?

Carly Shannon, would you please help me out

by taking our gorgeous son to the babysitter's house

so that I can go to work as an underpaid,

underappreciated beat cop one more day?

Fine. But you're doing pickups for the rest of the week.

Absolutely.

Your jacket's on the hook by the door.

Thank you.

See you, little man.

I'll see you, uh, see you tonight.

Hey, you want your ducky?

Yeah, you do.

[chuckling]

Oh, where you taking him?

[Carly laughing]

[Philip] Hello?

[Boyd] 3185. Has your team taken the antiviral?

-[Philip] Yeah. -Okay, let us in.

[beeping]

Oop!

[coughing]

[coughs] Where's Marcy?

[dial tones beeping]

[David] Hi, this is David Mailer. Please leave a message.

[beeps]

Hi, David. Um, it's me, Marcy.

Just wondering if you wanted to maybe get together to talk.

[Philip, over comm] Marcy, you there?

Uh, so, if-- if you'd like to, just give me a call back.

Okay, bye.

[Philip] Marcy.

[sighs] Yeah, Philip, go ahead.

[Philip] We need you at Ops. Boyd showed up with one of her teammates.

What's happening?

I don't know, she said it's some kind of viral infection.

[newscaster] There's growing concern for an outbreak of a new type of flu strain

that has infected a number of people in recent days.

While much is still unknown about the virus...

Hey, Sarge.

I never got my assignment.

Connicker, what are you doing here?

I'm filling in.

Yeah, right. This flu is kicking us around.

You got your shot yet?

No, not yet.

Well, you better get on it.

You covering McAllister or Boyd?

McAllister.

Hospital.

[coughs]

[newscaster] ...death toll is much lower than a normal flu,

Health authorities are expressing concern over the intensity of the symptoms

and the speed at which the virus seems to be spreading.

[Marcy] So, it presents like classic flu:

fever, sore throat, headache.

[Boyd] Yeah, but it's not the flu.

He received the same broad spectrum antiviral we all did.

So, a virus that's not the flu.

Um... meningitis, West Nile?

[Boyd sighs] I checked those.

I checked them all, actually. There's no match.

[Marcy] Well...

[Boyd coughs]

[Marcy] Okay, if it's a virus, we can identify which one it is.

[sighs] I checked every gene sequence for every virus

in the 21st and every century after that.

Are you saying that it's a new pathogen?

Yeah. Unknown in this time or in ours.

[Marcy] How is that even possible?

[Boyd coughs]

[groaning]

[Trevor] O my love! My wife!

Death, that hath sucked the honey of thy breath...

hath had no power yet upon thy beauty.

[students giggle]

[teacher] Seriously, you guys! How old are you?

Go ahead, Trevor.

...upon thy beauty.

Thou art not conquered.

Beauty's ensign yet is crimson in thy lips and in thy cheeks,

and death's pale flag.

[Marcy] Trevor, you there?

-[comm beeps] -Hey.

[students laugh]

[teacher] Good! Okay, okay, let's take it from, um...

Are you in class?

[Trevor] Mm-hmm.

"...Dear Juliet, why art thou yet so fair?"

[Marcy] You need to leave. You might be infected with a dangerous pathogen.

Just keep your distance from other people and get outside.

-What's happening? - Just go, now.

We're skipping to the last section.

"One final embrace, one last kiss."

[Marcy] Just go, now. MacLaren's waiting for you.

I gotta go.

[teacher] You don't have to kiss. Just read.

Hey, don't-- don't touch me! I'm sorry, I gotta go!

Hardly even looks like a virus.

No, you kind of expect something pleomorphic.

Spherical capsid, radial symmetry...

This what's infected us?

That's what we're trying to determine.

[door opens]

Oh, good, I need blood from both of you.

What do you call it?

[Boyd] We haven't got that far yet.

Boyd's viral count is up in the hundreds of thousands.

Her teammate's up over a million. Here.

Seems to be tied to the antiviral mission somehow.

We got it two weeks before you did.

Heath's immune system was already compromised.

I had to remove one of his lungs after a mission blew up near the beginning.

His antibodies show no cross-reactivity.

His body just keeps amplifying it.

So, how do we get it under control?

[monitor chiming]

[Boyd] Heath? Little help? Guys?

Okay, we need to sedate him. Keep holding him down.

[flatline]

[Boyd] I can't get a BP.

There's no pulse.

One, two, three, four, five,

six, seven, eight, nine, ten,

11, 12, 13, 14,

15, 16, 17, 18, 19...

Stop CPR.

[beeping]

-One, two, three, four... -[Boyd] He's gone.

...five, six, seven...

eight, nine, ten.

-One, two, three, four... -No, he's gone.

Marcy. Marcy. He's gone.

[beeping]

[MacLaren] I'm sorry.

Come on.

Let's get you off your feet. You need some rest.

I think it's a little late for that.

[MacLaren sighs]

So... how's it looking?

We're all infected, aren't we?

Not all.

You, Philip, and Carly have it.

You and I somehow rejected the virus.

What?

Each of your blood samples has a viral load

between 500 and a thousand copies per milliliter. Ours is zero.

What about antibodies?

Trace amounts. Somehow we're immune.

How is that possible?

It's hard to say, without running more tests.

So, if we're immune, can't you create a blood serum?

We'll try, but we might be running out of time.

This started with the mission. We can't be the only ones.

Check the deep web for any other teams reporting the same symptoms.

[Marcy] If it's transmitted through air particles and fomites,

that means there's a good chance

you've infected everyone you've come into contact with.

Are you sure?

[Marcy] Outside of an immunity,

we're predicting an infection rate of over 40%.

[MacLaren] Forty?

Call everyone you've come into contact with. Tell them to stay inside.

Boss, you're gonna wanna see this.

Traveler teams from around the world are reporting the same sickness.

[Marcy sighs]

They've been transmitting it this whole time.

If I get you more of the antiviral, can you analyze it,

see what went wrong?

Possibly. But I'm running low on ethidium bromide.

It's a controlled substance.

It's not something you can get on short notice.

-What about your hospital? -[Marcy] Yeah, the lab should have some.

Um, I'll text you a name.

All right, you two track down the team that handed off the vials.

I'll go to the hospital.

[Carly] I gotta get my son from the babysitter.

Carly, you're infected.

The best thing that you can do for Jeffrey right now is stay away.

[Marcy, on recording] Hi, David, um, it's me, Marcy.

Just wondering if you wanted to maybe get together to talk.

Uh, so, if-- if you'd like to, just give me a call back.

Okay. Bye.

[telephone buzzes]

David?

Marce! Hey, sorry, I just got your message.

I was out riding, uh, but I'd love to meet up.

Um, where are you right now?

I'm at home.

Okay, don't leave.

You coming over?

No, David, uh...

a dangerous flu's spreading.

Like SARS?

Worse than that.

Wait, what, what? Where are you?

I'm-- I'm-- I'm safe. Just--

Why do I get worried every time you say that?

David, you don't need to worry about me, okay?

Well, I-I do, I worry about you.

And I worry about my clients,

most of whom don't have a home to stay inside of.

David, just stay home. I've seen how bad this can get.

Marce, I'm sorry. Thank you for telling me, but I gotta go.

David!

[indistinct newscast]

...Family Wellness have reported a wide range of symptoms,

from common flu ailments like headache, fatigue, and fever,

to, in rare cases, more extreme symptoms

including redness and bleeding around the eyes.

At this point, health authorities are advising the public to stay home...

[music rises]

-Where you headed? -[Carly] Home.

When you get there, stay there. Seems to be a bad flu going around.

-Tell everyone you know, all right? -Sure thing.

[newscaster] Officials have been able to determine

that despite being referred to by most as a flu,

this is not actually a new strain of influenza,

but rather a new virus completely.

The origins of the virus remain unknown, and concern about the public

surrounding the sickness continues to grow.

[transmission fades]

[Forbes] Mac, where are you? It's all hands over here.

I know. Listen, did you receive an antiviral in the last two weeks?

Yeah, I had to save some hosts.

Any of your team sick?

Yeah, three of us. Why?

We've seen Traveler reports this is happening all over the world,

and I think we are the primary transmitters.

[low] Shit.

I have my team tracking down the antiviral to run some tests.

[Forbes] All right, let me know how it goes.

In the meantime, the CDC's setting up shelters.

Wakefield wants us to meet up with the National Guard.

I'll text you the address.

I'm on my way to the hospital. I'll have to meet you in 30.

All right.

[Jenny coughing]

[coughing]

[pistol cocks]

[Trevor] Graham.

Graham, it's Trevor.

I'll go check the back.

[Carly] Okay.

[siren blares]

[distant child cries]

[patients coughing]

Hi, sorry, can you tell me who's in charge?

[nurse] What do you need?

Well, he's got a-- a bad fever, headache.

He needs to see a doctor.

[nurse] He's not gonna get one here.

The ER's been in overflow for an hour,

and people with the flu are being sent home.

He'll be better off at home.

Excuse me. Excuse me.

Here's the-- he doesn't have a home.

Well, he's better off anywhere but here. You his family?

Case worker.

How many people are you caring for right now?

Uh... [chuckles] officially or unofficially?

Wait here.

-Hi. -Oh. Here.

Um, it's not much, but it's better than nothing.

Thank you.

Yeah. Be sure and keep one for yourself.

-Thank you, that's very kind. -[nurse] Take care.

Um...

Agent MacLaren.

David.

Is-- is Marcy here?

No.

Uh, maybe you could pass along a message for me?

Can you ask her to come by the shelter a little later?

These guys are in rough shape.

I'll pass it along, but her hands are pretty full right now.

Yeah, I bet.

[man] Excuse me.

Why are you taking her? We were here first.

I'm not taking anyone, sir, relax.

We got a kid here!

[David] How bad is it?

Okay, well, I'll let you get to it, then.

Remember to ask Marcy.

I will. Good luck.

Yeah, you too.

[siren blares]

[medical equipment beeping]

Pupils are sluggish.

Intracranial pressure?

Yeah. I mean, that would explain the headaches and the seizures.

We could try mannitol or skip straight to a cerebral shunt.

Great. Isn't that your specialty?

-Funny. -[knock on door]

[Philip] We got company.

[Grace] Let me in!

I can't. We're sick.

So am I! Let me in!

[beeps]

One of those teenage petri dishes got me sick.

What's all this?

We got a mission to save people who were gonna die from the flu.

The Director's antiviral didn't work.

That's impossible.

[Philip] There's also an outbreak in Shanghai and Berlin.

[Carly, over comm] Hey, Mac, are you there?

Go ahead.

We found the delivery team, but no antiviral.

The supply was cleared out, and the team had been assassinated.

What?

[Carly] There was no sign of struggle or forced entry.

Wha-- are you thinking inside job?

It wouldn't be the first time a team turned on each other, right?

[low] None of this makes any sense.

Okay, I'll see you back at Ops.

[soft cough]

She doesn't look good.

[Marcy] Not helpful.

Hold this above her head.

None of this matters in the long run.

The Director will fix it.

Didn't fix him.

Traveler incoming.

[door lock buzzes]

Ah! I told ya. Here comes the cavalry.

[Marcy] It's good to see you. We need help.

Everyone does.

Let's have the cure. We can chat later.

-There is no cure. -What?

Of course there is. We're from the future.

Several teams are working on a virucide, but so far without success.

I'm here to talk to Philip.

I want to go over the antiviral data one more time. Maybe we made a mistake.

I don't know what you're talking about.

The formula you wrote on the wall.

It allowed us to synthesize the antiviral.

It's right here. Look.

I remember this. But I don't remember writing it down.

How do you not remember? That's impossible.

When did this happen?

[Traveler D13] About two weeks ago.

You were with 4514.

Jenny.

[Marcy] What?

I had a headache and she told me it was from the drops.

She must have given you a memory inhibitor.

Oh, God.

-Please tell me what is going on. -Just go get her.

-[MacLaren] Hello? -[Kat] Hey, it's me.

What's happening? Are you all right?

Grant, have you seen the news?

[MacLaren] No, I haven't. Are you sure you're okay?

Ohh... yeah, I'm just feeling a bit... shaky.

I don't know. It's probably just the news making me crazy.

Can you come home?

Not-- not yet. Look, just lie down, Kat, and stay inside, okay?

Okay, what about you? Are you gonna be all right?

-[Jeff] Well, look at this. -Grant?

[sighs] I gotta go. I just... I'll call you soon.

Come to get a look at real police work?

Carly's worried about your son.

You need to pick him up and go home.

Running errands for her now? Thought that shit was over between you.

It was never what you thought it was,

and right now this is about something bigger than that.

You need to pick up your son, Jeff, and go home.

[Marcy, over comm] Hey, it's Marcy. We need you back at Ops.

We know the source of the antiviral.

Traveler named Jenny. Philip knows her.

I'm on my way.

-Mac, it's been over an hour. -What are you doing here?

We're late. Gotta meet the National Guard.

You'll have to do it without me.

-We need you. -My team comes first.

Jenny!

Chloe!

Jenny!

Jenny!

[coughing]

Oh, no, no, no, no.

Jenny! Hey, hey, hey. Hey. Hey.

No, no, no. No, no, no.

No, no.

[Marcy] Are you sure about this?

Do I have any other choice?

[coughing weakly]

[Marcy] All right.

Her vitals are good.

[Boyd moans and coughs]

She's stable.

Okay.

[Jeffrey Jr. crying]

[Jeff] Carly!

Shit.

It's okay, it's okay.

[coughing] Shh, it's okay.

It's okay. I got you, it's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

-[coughing] -[crying]

Shh! It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay.

[scattered coughing]

[David] You know, when I was a kid,

my mom would make me chicken soup when I was sick.

Not exactly sure why it was always chicken soup.

Vera!

Hey, I was trying to reach you.

-I said no doctors. -Okay, no, no.

Don't touch me!

No, it's-- it's David, see?

Hi.

-Hi. -You okay?

Yeah.

-You got something to eat? -Yeah.

Okay, I'll be around if you need me. Okay?

Thank you.

It's okay, big man. We're gonna get through this.

[Jeffrey Jr. crying]

You're gonna be fine.

You're a fighter... just like mama.

-[Jeffrey Jr. crying] -Just like Daddy.

Shh. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

Shh.

-Shh. -[Jeffrey Jr. crying]

[MacLaren] Thanks.

I sense that doctor you sent me to likes you a lot.

Where is-- what's her name, Jenny?

They should be back any minute.

Philip knows her how?

Ah. Um, so what's this?

I'm trying to determine the pathogen's reproductive number

based on hospital database social media updates.

Here, let me show you something.

An R-nought indicates how infectious a virus is

by determining the rate of secondary infection.

If it's less than one, the virus will quickly die out.

If it's greater than one...

we have an epidemic.

So, what are we dealing with?

[Marcy] Let's put it into perspective.

Influenza has an R-nought of one,

with an incubation period of two days.

Chances are, you'd infect one person in a day,

then they'd go on to infect one more, and so on.

This virus has an R-nought of at least two

with an incubation period of ten days.

Fourteen days ago,

ten Traveler teams across the world transmitted the virus.

So, that is...

potentially...

A hundred and fifty people on day one...

three hundred and thirty...

on day two.

I don't like where this is going.

[Marcy] So, based on the data I pull from people already reporting symptoms,

factoring in the exponential growth rate...

[team coughing]

over four million people are currently infected.

Tomorrow, it will be almost ten.

Most of them aren't showing symptoms yet, but they will soon.

So, how long before the death rate starts to climb?

[Marcy] Couple of days.

[Philip] I need some help out here!

[Traveler D13] Clear off that table.

Marcy, I don't know if she's breathing. She took pills.

Get her up here.

[Trevor coughing]

[Traveler D13] I've got a weak pulse.

What'd she take?

Oxycodone.

-Hey. Hey, Jenny, I'm here. -[coughing]

You're at Ops, you're safe. You're safe.

You overdosed. I found you in your room.

Hey, listen to me.

Listen to me-- the mission is in trouble.

No, Philip.

The mission went exactly as planned.

[MacLaren] What?

What do you know?

It won't change anything.

What did you make me do?

[panting]

My team, they... tried to record messengers.

[groans]

But the incoming signal caused static on our devices.

We needed an historian.

And... someone to synthesize the catalyst.

No.

I was directed to create an antiviral.

Actually, you were directed to expedite genetic recombination

of the historical pathogen.

You created the new virus.

No, no, no, she's delirious.

The Director would never order that mission.

Who said the mission came from the Director?

[Jenny] The future I left is divided

between those loyal to the Director

and the Faction...

both sides fighting for control, back and forth.

When you reset the Director, we lost the ability to access the 21st.

If we lost the past, we lost everything.

So, we had no choice but to shut down the reactor.

[Carly] But we've had missions,

received messengers.

And it's all only messengers.

Without the Director's processing power,

consciousness transfer isn't possible.

So...

before power was cut to the Director...

in our last moment of control,

we sent everyone we could to the 21st.

All at once.

Into the quantum frame.

How many?

The frame is capable of receiving and storing thousands.

So, Forbes... all of those people with the FBI...

Are all Faction.

[Carly] Every mission we've done since.

Has been for them.

[Jenny] The Faction has our own plan.

Overpopulation is the single greatest threat to the 21st century.

The Director wasn't capable of seeing the natural solution.

How many people are gonna die?

The virus is genetically engineered to preserve 70% of the population.

The future will survive.

And those of us who die, including me,

will have made a great sacrifice.

Seventy percent?

Jenny, you're murdering over two billion people.

The mission comes first.

[Forbes] Take positions around the device and stand by.

[soldier] What the hell is that?

[high-pitched whir]