All language subtitles for Merged from Merged from Snowpiercer - 1x01 - First the Weather Changed.WEB.AMZN.en.srt and other files and other files

www.tvsubtitles.net

Layton:
First, the weather changed.

The deniers knew why,

but still they doomed us
with their lies.

War made the Earth even hotter.

Her ice melted,
and all her species crashed.

So, the men of Science
tried to cool the Earth,

to reverse the damage
they had sown.

But instead,

they froze her to the core.

Only the visionary Mr. Wilford
foresaw the future,

and he prepared
a Great Ark train.

In the final days
of The Freeze,

the rich,
many of them responsible,

retreated to Snowpiercer,
1,001 cars long.

So we the people,
the survivors left behind...

...we invaded their train.

Voice of the Train:
All aboard.

All ticketed passengers
please board.

Snowpiercer departs
at precisely 0:00 hours.

Woman: Come on, Miles.

Mike?

Train departs in 10, 9...

Mike!

8, 7, 6,

5, 4, 3,

2, 1.

Departure.

Back 'em up!
That's it!

Back 'em up!

Throw them off the train!

-Go back. Go back.
-Alright.

Woman: Go to the back.

Back, love.

Woman:
Miles, this way, go.

You're gonna have to hide.

It's going to be okay.

You need you to hide,
okay, honey?

Get in there!

Please, don't come out!

It's gonna be okay!
It's gonna be alright.

Come here!

Contain the bastards!

Close the door!

Man: Don't let them
close it!

This is Snowpiercer.

Around and around the Earth
we circle.

We can never stop.

These are our revolutions,
1,001 cars long.

Attention all passengers --

Wilford Industries
wishes you good morning.

The temperature outside is minus-119.6 degrees Celsius.

As we enter the Yukon Territory
of the former Canada,

we remind you,
for your personal safety --

be prepared to brace.

We are 6 years, 9 months,
and 26 days

from departure.

At the tone,
the exact time will be

0800 hours.

Man: Step back!
Move back!

Down in front!
Hit the floor!

-Down on the floor!

-Both gates open.
-Hey.

-Hey!
-Hey, hey, hey, hey!

Hey, hey, hey!

Sit down and calm down!

-Where's the other cart?
-That's it for today.

Woman: What?Yeah. You better
get used to it.

-Half rations?
-Wait! Don't talk back.

You can't do this!
We're starving as it is.

We have children back here!
How can we live?!

Man: I'm sick of this, man.
Bullshit!

The Last Australian:
We'll do the best with what
we've got, all right?

Mama Grande, you want
to take care of the food?

Okay. Take another deep breath,
Big John.

The Last Australian:
Okay.

On to death and taxes,
everyone.

We need 1/10th
from everyone.

Five to feed the rats
and five to feed Strong Boy.

He's fit for us all, eh?

Take your time on that today,
hey?

-Come on.
-I saw you smash that yesterday.

You need it
more than me.

Thanks, Josie.It's all right.

Hey, hey, hey!
Give it back!

-No, no, come on. Get back.
-No, no! Mine!

You gotta go get
the rat rations.

I will.

Gina only had four pups
this time.

Well, what's our surplus?

Uh, 42.

Hey. Not bad.

All right. What else?

What's Old Ivan
got you doing?

Sines, cosines,
and tangents.

Trigonometry --
all right.

Those kind of skills will get
you apprenticed up outta here.

You really think
I can be an engineer?

Hey.

I know you can.

Come on, Layton,
let's get this done.

You're a good man, Miles.

Never forget who you are.

A Tailie.

Pike: Right here.

We take this car,

and we can have access
to the electrical junctions.

Now, Lights says
we can back-surge from there,

cutting power to Ag-Sec.

Layton,
how are our Jackboots?

They're getting sloppy.

Leaving both gates open
for up to a minute ten.

Okay.

Strong Boy's ready to go.

We got one minute ten
to get to the next car.

We only gotta take four

to access
the electrical junction.

Yeah, but we might not take out
any essential systems at all.

We just don't know enough
about the infrastructure.

We know, what,
maybe a dozen cars --

a few back here by us,
a few more up around Sanitation.

The only Tailie who has ever
been north of the Nightcar

is Old Ivan here.

I will never be too old
to remember the day

they pulled me uptrain
to tune a piano.

It played beautifully
except for one dead key --

middle C.

I guess no one remembered
to bring some --

Bring piano wire.
Yeah.

With all due respect,
we heard it before,

and this doesn't exactly
fill the belly.

Pike's right.

If we don't do something soon,

it's gonna be too late.

They just cut our rations
again.No doubt.

It's like slavery's
the only reason

they still feeding us
at all.

They're starving us
to extinction.

They're sterilizing
our women.

There hasn't been a child born
in the Tail in five years!

The Last Australian:
I say we fight!

I want to be a Dad!

Guys,
I'm the Last Australian.

Before long, they are gonna
cut our food for good.

We have informants in
half a dozen different
sectors, okay?

We are building
networks.

Layton, there is no time
for that now.

You all remember
the Year Three Rebellion?

We fought like an army,

but we were blind
at every door.

We had no help
from the other side.

62 dead.

13 arms
taken in punishment.

We need help.

We need alliances.

You know what I think,
Layton?

I think you don't got the guts
to stand with us.

Pike, you can question my plan
if you want.

You question my fight,
and we got a serious problem.

Oh, there's no problem.

For One Tail.

Josie:
Hey, we are One Tail.

We're at
the end of our rope.

That's right.
So we got no choice.

We do this now
before they toss us again

and find the weapons.

-That's right!
-That's right!

-One Tail, Layton.
-One Tail.

-One Tail, man.
-One Tail.

-One Tail.
-One Tail.

-One Tail.
-One Tail.

Man: One Tail.

One Tail.

Layton.

Look, uh...

I'm sorry.

I know you want
to move things slower, but...

We need to think long-term
about this.

There is no long-term if we're
too old and sick to fight.

I don't want you
on the front line tomorrow.

We're gonna be all right.

Man: Heavenly father,
we come to you in a time of need

because we need you now
more than ever.

We ask for your
divine protection.

Amen.

Mama Grande:

Here.

You will do better with this
than me.

Resistance is never futile,

but Wilford's train

is a fortress to class.

Maybe it is perpetual.

I know
you don't believe that.

Good luck, my boy.

Good luck, Ivan.

-Good morning.
-Good morning.

Good morning.
Good morning.

Melanie: Good morning.
How are you today?

Woman: Delightful.
Thank you for asking.

Good morning, Martin.Good morning.

Come on, guys.Good morning, Mr. Lam.

Jóusàhn,Melanie.

My congee was quite good.
Thank you for asking.Martin: Oh, no.

You're not allowed to have
better Cantonese than me.

Oh, no, I don't.

Let's go. Come on.
We're gonna be late again.

-Good morning, Folgers.
-Mm-hmm.

Ruth.

Uh, some concerns
about the sauna.

Oh, no.

I'll send maintenance
right away.

No, it's not broken.

The Europeans
are body shaming again.

Americans
and the rest of the world

prefer bathing attire.

It's just easier.

The Scandinavian Royals
take great pleasure

in defying the rules.

And they sing
sauna songs.

I sauna to relax.

I'm sure there's
a scheduling solution.

We can look at it
next Committee meeting.

Perfect.

Thank you.

Melanie:
How's your parfait, LJ?

I want to go to Third Class
for noodles again today.

York: Oh, you better not
go to Third now.

There's more violence,
I heard.

Oh, well, that's nothing
but track talk.

Robert: Melanie,
what's going on down there?

The Brakemen
responded to something.

That's all we know
at this point.

Probably just Third
settling scores.

We'll update you
as soon as possible.

York -- just had
to open his mouth.

All right, well,
bad news travels fast.

You better
get down there.

I was hoping to avoid
the Tail this week.

Oh, come on.

You know you love an excuse
to wear your fur.

Two Brakemen,
six Jackboots.

Hospitality
and six more Jacks.

Hospitality?

What do they want?Don't know.

Do we abort?

Hold for the signal.

Osweiller: Step back!
Hit the floor!

Good morning.

Mr. Wilford and all of us
here at Wilford Industries

bid you good morning.

As I just said, before --

Sorry.
I'm -- I'm sorry.

We have a Removal Request.

Mr. Andre Layton.

Please make yourself known.

Hold.

Hold.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.

It's all right.
No, no, no!

Settle down!

-What do you want with me?!
-Stop, stop!

What do you want?!

Layton! Layton!

Take me back!
Take me back!

No!

Take me back!

Dr. Klimpt:
Here we go, little guy.

Ahh.

Open.

Good boy.

Hey, what do you
want me for?

Till, right?
What's going on?

Osweiller:
Shut your Tailie mouth
and keep walking.

Come on.

Where are we?
Till:
Third Class Mess Hall.

Mr. Layton,
I'm Lead Brakemen Roche.

We've heard that,
in the Old Life,

you were
a homicide detective.

We've had a murder.

Aren't you cops?

Most of us
were Wilford Security.

Some were...

soccer players?

Midfielder.

I guess Mr. Wilford
didn't think rich people

would murder each other.

You were a cop, though.

Detroit P.D.

I'm sorry.

Heard it got rough
out there.

The department
turned on itself.

It was rough everywhere.

Hey,
you got another bowl?Roche: No.

We've got a body.

You okay?

Hey.

I packed his worldly possessions
so no one steals them.

His "worldly possessions."

Climbing up into the mountains
again, aren't we?

The Cascades.

It's a rough track.Yeah.

Now I have to get
that apprenticeship.

Nah.

I think we need you
here in the Tail.

You're our Miles and Miles.

People don't come back,
Mum.

Somebody
has to go find Layton.

Layton will be okay.

If anyone can get back to us,
it's him.

Y'all got some
serious problems up here.

So, I think they cut him up
into pieces to hide him better.

That's my theory.

Till: Sean Oren Wise.

Third Class,
worked in Agriculture.

Who found him?

A Tunnelman,
doing maintenance.

What do y'all have up here
in the way of forensics?

No real crime lab
or anything,

but we have access
to some scientists.

What about his, uh...
his dick?

The Freeze cut your career short
at what?

First year rook?

I wanted
to make Homicide.

Yeah?

Well, you made Brakeman,

so you can figure this out
for yourself.

Take me back to the Tail.Hey.

This is your chance,
mate.

Take it.

Why would you want
to go back there?

So they know
I'm not a traitor.

They'll slit your throat now,
man.

Layton:
Clean up your own shit.

Osweiller:
Oi, I got one for ya.

What do coppers
and football players

have in common?

You mean soccer players?

Nothing.No, no.
Come on, Detective.

Cops and footie --
what's in common?

A good...stiff...boot!

All right, hey.
Osweiller, that's enough.

-Penalty kick!

What the hell is this?!

Layton:

Osweiller: He was getting
mouthy with us, sir.

Sorry, sir.
The Tailie's uncooperative,

says he won't help
with the investigation.

Oh, and you thought a beating
would convince him?

I think your partner
has some issues.

You two idiots,
step out.

Now.

Roche: You go back to
your doghouse in the Tail.

Double shift.

-Yes, sir.
-Yes, sir.

All right,
you pain in the ass.

Aah!

This is Melanie,
from Hospitality.

Melanie:
My apologies, Detective,

on behalf
of Wilford Industries.

You're the Voice
of the Train.

I am. I am.

I wear several hats.

My department's responsible
for smooth relations.

Mm.

Detective...

I'm here
to tell you personally

that Mr. Wilford wants this
solved quickly.

Doors will open wherever
your investigation leads you.

Ah, shit.

Two years ago,
there was another victim --

male, genitals removed.

Someone's already serving time
in The Drawers for it.

So...either you got
a copycat...

or Mr. Wilford
put the wrong person

in the Drawers.

I'll do it for rations

and Third Class immigration
for the Tail.

You're not entitled
to anything here!

The passengers had tickets,

all the crew had jobs.Lead Brakeman.

You Tailies boarded the train
like rats!

Lead Brakeman, please!

Would you uncuff him?

Please.

This must be
very disconcerting to you.

Really, it's simple.

You are the only
homicide detective on the train.

And so, Mr. Wilford
is asking you to contribute.

Doctor.

These are the Drawers,
Detective Layton.

And this Nikki Genet,
sentenced for murder.

She's innocent,
isn't she?

Why you say that?

She just looks it.

I've taken
special care of her.

She would be
the longest Sleeper

we've ever brought
out of suspension --

over two years under.

Roche: And she's our only
witness to the first murder.

You want justice, Detective,
clear her.

And if you catch the killer,

we'll make you Train Detective
and move you to Third Class.

Um, they take a while
to recover,

and I really need
The Notary present --

Let's make it happen.

Yep.

I'm not agreeing to anything.

Well, I'm gonna leave you
in Mr. Roche's hands for now.

He'll take you
to the suspects.

Sean Wise's roommates
reported him missing

24 hours
before he was found.

Welcome to The Chains,
Tail-man.

"The Chains"?

Yeah. It's a thing now.

Young people mostly,

living and screwing in groups --
"Chains".

They took some
chopped-up containers,

got creative with them.

Bunch of freaks,
if you ask me.

My wife also has
some choice descriptors,

but I think
you're gonna love 'em.

Here's Sean Wise's partners,
waiting for you.

I believe one of them you've
already met.

Tomato soup
and a grilled cheese.

Hello, Zarah.Hi, Andre.

Get these two out of here,
I'll start with her.

You'll be fine, we haven't done
anything wrong.

You're not a Tailie, don't let
'em treat you like one.

Don't worry, okay?

I'll be good.Get out.

Come on, let's go.
Come on.

Uncuff her, give us
a minute alone.

Yeah, buddy,
this isn't a conjugal.

It sure isn't.It's motivation.

You need to do your new job
like Mr. Wilford wants.

She's a suspect:
prove it isn't her.

It's been five years --

give us a minute alone or this
is as far as I go.

Well...

Maybe you two
can patch things up.

The room is yours,
Detective.

You told them I was a cop?!

Someone I love
was murdered.

You were the only person
I could think of to help.

It's just like
the Tail up here --

there is no process,
just punishment.

They could pin Sean's murder
on one of us.

Jesus, they might never
let me go back.

Good.

You're out.

Isn't that what you wanted
for your revolution?

Layton: Hey. Shh!

I didn't choose
to leave like you.

Turned your back on us

so you could go work
in the Nightcar.

You forced all this
on us.

Zarah...

It was 40 degrees below
in June

and still
dropping like a stone.

Yeah, I remember.
You wanted to die!

You said don't give up.

You could get us
onto Snowpiercer.

Like somehow
your cop connects

were gonna get us seats
with the billionaires.

How stupid was I?

I could have gone with my mom.

We could've joined your brother,
died together,

like people we admired
were doing.

But instead,
you made me live.

For what?

For the hell of the Tail?

You don't for a second

have the right
to judge my choices.

You know how hard it is
to find love on this train.

Yeah, not very,
apparently.

I bet you bunked with Josie
the moment I was gone.

No, we didn't.

We just survived.

When they came for him,
he called hold.

And you hesitated, too.

There were twice the Jackboots
we expected.

We think he knew
it was coming.

He didn't know.

You saw him fighting.

Well...

one way or another,
he's gone.

Everything shifts.

You find yourself...

in a new place.

You get that?

Oh, yeah.

I got it all, Pike.

Good.

Good to hear.

Now what?

Woman:
...but plants didn't always

grow here in Ag-Sec.

Actually,
before everything was frozen,

they grew in the ground!

I know. It's true!

And that's why
it's very important

to learn about seeds and plants,

so that one day,

we can grow food
on a warm Earth again.

All right, children,
move it along.

Watch your step.

All this,
you can't even share.

Roche: There's 130 more cars
just like it.

And, no, we can't.

Oh.
There you are.

You really pulled out
all the stops, huh?

Using my ex as leverage.

Oh, show the Tailie
some food,

he'd probably
do anything.

How did it go
with the suspects?

Zarah didn't kill
Sean Wise.

I'll give you that one
for free.

And there is way more to this
than you're saying.

Otherwise, why would you be
so desperate for my help?

Well, of course
there's more to it.

Everything on
Mr. Wilford's train

is connected.

Roche: A murder could upset
the entire ecosystem.

It's complex.

That might be
interesting for you.

Oh, everything up here
is interesting to him.

He's all eyes.

Then participate.

And stay.

Reunite with Zarah,

if that's on the table
for you both.

You need me,

because this murder

threatens Mr. Wilford's
precious order.

Well, if you want to keep eating
your damn strawberries,

you know my demands --

Third Class calories,
space,

and reproductive rights
for the Tail.

He just added
that one.

Okay. Now they want
to breed back there?

This looks like abundance
to you.

Melanie: It isn't.

This is strawberry crop 12,
in a balanced rotation of 14.

This berry represents
5 or 6 kilocalories.

Sugars, dietary fiber,
vitamin C.

Its place here is commensurate
with these values.

Now, strawberries,

they're susceptible
to soil fungi, nematodes.

So are we, actually --

you, me,
everyone on this train.

So we don't let these
proliferate, either.

Everything here survives
at the mercy of His balance.

And the truth is...

You need
Wilford's strawberries

more than he needs you.

♪ Happy birthday, Old Ivan

♪ Happy birthday to you

The Last Australian:
84 years old!

Oldest man on Earth,
for all we know!

What would you like, viejo?

There is only
one extravagance

that I would wish
for my birthday.

What's that, old fella?

Privacy.

To be alone for one hour.

With the Rachmaninoff
recording.

Lights.
Mm.

You know the one.

Yeah, the only one.

All right, you heard him --
everybody out.

-Happy birthday.
-Happy birthday.

Man: Happy birthday, Ivan.

You just got to leave the phone
plugged in.

Phone's got almost
no battery.
Mm.

Thank you, Lights.

Ahh.

Woman: Oh, God!
Oh, my God!

Man: What's going on?

Man: No! No, no, no, no.

How was the harvest?

I thought the Boss could use
some comfort food tonight.

And I bet
you can use a drink.

What should we toast to?

How about whatever is making you
smile so much right now.

Or is it whomever?

Is it that obvious?

Oh, you're beaming.

But there's something
I have to tell you.

I'm bringing Nikki Genet
out of The Drawers.

We locked up
the wrong person.

I have no choice.

How bad will she be?

Two years in there?
Won't be pretty.

Will you monitor her?

Work with Klimpt?

Learn what you can.

And if people start
asking the wrong questions?

I'll handle that.

And...once this murder
is solved...

the other work
can continue.Well, then...

we better drink
to your detective.

May he take the case.

He'll take the case.

Pike: We were ready
to cut their throats

before they took Layton!Man: Yeah!

-Now Ivan?
-Preach.

Man,
we stick to the script.

We finish what
we started.

Yeah? Huh?

By axe and pike,
like we always have.

-Yes!
-Yeah!

For Old Ivan!

Let's do this!

Old Ivan!

Okay, here's what
we're gonna do

to open that door.

Mama Grande:
Emergencia!

Por favor, emergencia!

Lo siento,
el viejo murió.

-How?
-He hung himself.

Trotter: Another?

Leave it
to the next watch.

Containment Protocol.

We gotta remove the body.

Oh, my goodness.

Nothing like mountain weather
to agitate everyone further.

One day at a time, Ruth.

Melanie:
Good evening, passengers.

Be advised --

track conditions
will deteriorate

over the next 24 hours.

Remain safe
and prepared to brace.

From Mr. Wilford...

Pikes.

...and all of us
at Wilford Industries...

good night.

Right.

Ramp.

Man: Steady.
Hold steady.

-Ready?
-Get ready.

-Ready?
-Stay ready!

Till: Just what this day
was missing --

another corpse.

You strip off
the clothes?

Sí.

Oi, no.Give them a moment.

-You want to let them do that?
-Give them a moment.

All right, let's see the body.
Come on!

-All right, back it up!
-Let's go!

Back it up! Move!

Till: Move back.

Till: Osweiller, help!

Taking me back to the Tail now,
Roche?

No.

You're going to my lockup.

I'm going home
to my wife.

I gotta get back there,
man.

Tail's all I got
in the world.

Doors!

Now!

Aah!

It's crazy out there,
man.

-What is he doing here?
-What happened?

They got Till
as a hostage.

Now we've got one,
too.

Commander! Let him go.

The Tailies
have revolted again.

Yes.
Mr. Wilford is aware.

Look, whoever they are,
I know them, okay?

I can help.

This is going too far
with him.

Please.
They'll listen to me.

Bastard,
I know who you are.

Yeah.
I remember you, too.

3 minutes.

Then we kill you all.

Tailies?

Who's left?

It's Layton.

Pike:
Layton, you're a coward!

Pike?

We don't want you here.

Layton: I'm coming in.No, you're not!

Who's with you?

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

Hey.

Hey, boys.

How's it going?

Yo, Layton,
where you coming from, man?

Layton: Uptrain, man.

Yo, they pulled me up
to solve a murder.

You believe that?

They killing each other
up there.

Pike: Bullshit.

You're a traitor.

This only ends one way.

Yeah.

They're gonna storm in here,
and they're gonna butcher us.

-Two minutes!
-Aw, God damn it, man.

-Shut up, Z!
-I got a family, man!

I got a wife and a kid
on this train, Pike!

Old Ivan offed himself,
man.

Old Ivan offed himself,
man.

What?

He hung himself with
an electrical cord.

That's what sparked
this whole thing.

Pike...whatever happened
between us,

we're brothers.

I think I got a way
we get out of this alive.

Hey.

It's okay. It's okay.

Huh?

Unh-unh. Hey.

Right here.

It's all right.

I'm sorry.

-No! Wait!
-Shh!

-What are you doing?!
-Here's what you do --

surrender yourselves
to The Drawers.

What? No way.

It's like sleep.
It's like sleep.

They put you to sleep.Okay, for how long?

It is a goddamn coffin!

Listen to me.

By my count, I went uptrain
130 cars today, okay?

I seen shit none of us
could've imagined.

I can piece together schedules,
security detail, all right?

Old Ivan dreamed of this.

Aah!

Look at the blood.

We only made it one car.

I'm done.
I'm done, Layton.

Hey. One Tail.

We need you uptrain...

waiting...

for the day
we take the Engine.

Roche:
We'll Drawer the remaining
three rebels indefinitely.

Ruth:
No, the Drawers won't do.

Mr. Wilford demands swift
justice when order is attacked.

Commander Grey: Six men.
I want six heads.

Then you'll have
six more martyrs.

And 'round and 'round
we go again.

I'll do it.

I'll solve your murder.

I will get Mr. Wilford
his order back.

And you can have mercy
on the Tail.

Mr. Wilford will want an example
made immediately,

but...

there's to be no more
loss of life.

In the morning, Ruth will take
a significant arm.

Spectacle -- at least
it'll make an impression.

You're in a tight spot,
Mr. Layton.

♪ And your eye♪

♪ Upon the rail♪

♪ Blessed Savior♪

Melanie:
You're in my chair.

Sorry, Boss.
All is well.

I was just leaving you
a report.
Mm.

♪ Till we reach♪

You have a rough day stewarding
the future of humanity?

Oh, I could start,
but I won't.

♪ Where the angels♪

Hell yeah.

Why doesn't she do those

smoked-salmon avocado rolls
anymore?

No more avocados?

♪ In God's grace♪

No more wood chips.

For the smoked salmon.

That's shitty.

Uh-huh.No more wood chips.

♪ Blessed Savior♪

It's gonna be bumpy
tomorrow.
Yeah.

I hate
this stretch of track.

♪ Till we reach♪Thanks, Ben.

You have the train...

Mr. Wilford.

♪ That blissful shore♪

I have the train.

♪ Where the angels

♪ Wait to join us

♪ In that great

♪ In that great

♪ Forevermore

www.tvsubtitles.net

Josie: You'd think
with all we've lost,

that defeat would break us.

But the only reason we're here

is we refused to die
in the first place.

We're as persistent
as the cold,

forever trapped
beneath the ice.

We keep our eyes on the floor,
dig our nails in,

and prepare to brace...

Do you think I want to be here?

Eh?

That Mr. Wilford wants me
to be doing this?

Snowpiercer is all
that's left of the world.

-Mommy!
-Please, no, no.

Ruth: Each of us has
a personal responsibility

to the Engine Eternal.

You Tailies barely have
to do anything.

Yeah?
Just sit around and don't rebel.

This is your fault.

Let's get it over with.

Suzanne:
Please don't. Please.

Do it to me instead.

Where's the logic
in that?

She's just
a little girl.

Yeah, a little girl
who helped to kill six men.

I'm her mother.

It's my fault.

I let her help
the rebellion.

Finally.

Someone with the moral fortitude
to take responsibility

for their actions.

Alright.

Oh, baby.

Oh, come here, baby.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's okay.

It's okay, honey.

You're so brave.

It's gonna be okay.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Go to your brother.

Be strong, Winnipeg.

I love you.

The Notary:
Unticketed passengers,

Mr. Wilford has found you guilty
of insurrection, murder,

and disturbing
the order of the train.

As stowaways,
you have no right to trial

or the established
appeals process.

Layton, keep your promise.
You hear me?

It is only by the largess
and mercy of Our Engine Eternal

that you have been allowed
to live thus far.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.
It's gonna be okay.

It's gonna be okay.

So by the authority
of Wilford Industries,

you are hereby sentenced
to indefinite suspension

in the drawers.

May God have mercy
on your spark.

They can take our limbs...

our children...

our leaders.

They keep trying
to take our dignity,

but any survivor
will tell you

they check their dignity
at death's door.

The more they steal from us,
the more human we become.

Humanity will fill
our bellies one day...

...when we eat the rich
of Snowpiercer,

1,001 cars long.

Easy, girl.

Javier:
Recent Class 4...

Bennett: That's why
I reconfigured the plow.

But I can't see
conditions here.

Good morning, engineers.

Good morning.

Our speed keeps
trigger avalanches.

Second one in an hour.

This stretch gets rougher
every revolution.

With a storm like this,
Mel,

it doesn't matter how many old
Russian satellites I hack.

We're basically running blind
right now.

Keep the speed up.

I'm gonna be busy
downtrain today.

It's gonna get hairy.
How's your murder in Third?

It's two murders in Third,

an uprising in the Tail,

and drama in First

where they're acting like
there's a mob at their door.

Guys, back to the engine,
please.

Do not highball
this terrain.

I recommend
we throttle back 12%.

Javi, I can't
announce blackouts.

Not today.

Well, you can slow for safety,
or you can have electricity.

Maintain speed.

She'll hold the track.

How long do you think
she can keep this up?

Well, Javi, we're going on
seven years and counting.

Voice of the Train:
Attention all passengers.

Wilford Industries wishes you
a good morning.

The temperature outside
is minus 100 degrees.

Roche: Get up.

How you feeling this morning,
Brakeman?

Sit down.

-Don't get used to it.
-Yeah.

She might be experiencing
some PTSD symptoms

'cause I saved her life.

You were in it
to save your buddies.

I don't owe you a thing.

You two are gonna have
a great day.

-Sanitation!
-Alright, back it up!

You know the drill.

Sanitation detail.

Man: You will keep
your eyes down.

You will not interact
with ticketed passengers.

-Watch it, Tailie.
-You can just ask nicely.

Your people
killed their friends.

I don't think you realize
how unpopular you are.

Yeah, well,
they killed 14 of mine.

Layton, come on.

Ruth:
It was a good, clean arm.

It shattered very nicely.

But, no, that's not enough
for the Folgers.

They're with Sharma.

Melanie: She's worked up
a nice head of steam.

I'll handle her.

Oh, wait a minute.

-Oopsy.
-There you go.

Lilah: You're the First Class
Committee Chair.

Table it or I will.

How are everyone's
train legs?

Did we miss our Gravol
this morning?

Actually, Melanie,
we don't think that Gravol

is the best prescription
for a rebellion in the Tail.

I think "rebellion"
is overstating it.

Commander Grey had it
contained in minutes.

Six dead.

Security forces don't grow
on trees, Melanie.

And we have
a second concern.

The murder in Third --
the one you tried to keep quiet

because you pulled up a Tailie
to assist the investigation.

Mr. Wilford picked
the best person for the job.

He's a former
homicide detective.

There's a policeman
in the Tail?

There's a bit of everything
back there.

Don't worry,
Mrs. Folger.

Robert: The point is,
upgrading this man

in the middle of a rebellion,
it sends the wrong message.

If Mr. Wilford needs help,

I was a lawyer
for 25 years.

I'd be happy
to share insights

if you share details
of the investigation.

Well, as a lawyer,

you understand
that information is privileged.

LJ: And I didn't know
that Finklestein, Branxom,

and Folder
did murders, Mom.

Go ahead and laugh.

My family may not think
I'm capable, Melanie,

but the Freeze taught us all
we have the capacity to kill.

Which is why everyone
is a suspect.

Even you.

Do you want more coffee,
Lilah?

Well,
enjoy your breakfast.

And, um, it's a good day to
stay seated and ready to brace.

Thank you.
-Can I get you anything else?

How's your breakfast?

Wonderful.
Thank you.

Woman:
Tailie tossed coming through.

Man: Buddy, keep moving.

You ready to detect,
Detective?

Tunnelman Jakes Carter.

Come on.He's the guy
who found the body.

I'm working a double.
This is my lunch break.

Great, I'll join you.

Hey, small for me.

He's good.

I know you.

You're that Tailie detective.

Look, I already told
what happened once.

I'm the TrainDetective,

and Mr. Wilford asked me to come
hear it from you directly.

Do you have a problem
with that?

No.
No problem.

I was doing routine maintenance
under Ag-Sec.

It was just another day,
'round and 'round we go, right?

I pop a floor panel,
and there he is --

no arms, no legs,
and no dick.

Who has access
to the subtrain?

Pbht! Hundreds of people
go through every day --

workers, passengers,
all classes.

What are the checkpoints
like between classes?

-There's --
-Don't answer that.

I-I am trying to assess
how far you can move a body.

A'ight.

That's it?

Nah, one more thing.

What's that you're eating?

Mmm.

This is the best beef noodles
on the train right here.

Hey, if we need you again,
don't be an asshole.

Okay, stay on point.

We got two hours
till the autopsy,

and Nikki Genet is still
unconscious, restricted access.

Well, when you're done
with your beef,

we'll take a trip to the
Nightcar where she used to work.

Scene of the first crime.

It's good.

Melanie:
Is the issue with the suspension
formula or the duration?

That's a complicated
interplay.

I-I've taken very
good care of her.

Her muscle mass --
-I'm just trying to figure out

if she's gonna
come out of it.

Slowly.

I hope.

Jinju:
Maybe you should recommend

Mr. Wilford put
the entire program on hold.

No.

Tell Mr. Wilford
I'll get to the bottom of it.

Please.

Then we better go look
at your data.

Night-Nightcar.

Night-Nightcar.

Night-Nightcar.

Welcome to
the Nightcar.

♪ Say it ain't so, Joe,
please ♪

♪ Say it ain't so

♪ That's not
what I wanna hear, Joe ♪

♪ And I've got a right to know

♪ Say it ain't so, Joe,
please ♪

♪ Say it ain't so

♪ I'm sure they're
telling us lies, Joe, please ♪

♪ Tell us it ain't so

♪ They told us that our hero
has played his trump card ♪

♪ He doesn't know how to go on

Miss Audrey.
It's her place.

♪ We're clinging to his charm
and determined smile ♪

♪ But the good-ole days
are gone ♪

♪ The image and the empire
may be falling apart ♪

♪ The money has gotten scarce

♪ One man's word
held the country together ♪

♪ But the truth
is getting fierce ♪

♪ Say it ain't so, Joe,
please ♪

♪ Say it ain't so

♪ We've pinned our hopes
on you, Joe ♪

♪ And they're ruinin' our show

I found Nikki in the room
with Edward, her regular.

Miss Audrey: She had no idea
what was happening.

Drugged, I'm sure,
by the real killer.

But Mr. Wilford
needed a quick resolution --

a body in a drawer.

This time
will be different.

Just for context, what was
Melanie Cavill's role back then?

That's a good question.

It's her lips to God's ear,
isn't it?

On the house.

Old-world spirits.

A little something special
for you service.

What service is that?

You could reverse
a Wilford injustice.

That hope is in short supply
in Third.

I've been wondering
for a long time

what exactly it is
you do up here in the Nightcar.

We offer epiphanies,
darling.

Let him go see
for himself.

I can't let him outta my sight.

If you want this to be different
than Nikki,

he needs to understand
what she did.

You can have 20 minutes.

I'll be waiting right here.

Alright, what is it
about this case

you couldn't tell me
in front of a Brakeman?

Miss Audrey:
Patience, Mr. Layton.

You wanted to know
what we do here.

You gonna give me
the good stuff?

Zarah: The Nightcar's never
actually been a brothel, Andre.

When the world ended, most
people needed something else --

to grieve, to connect
with everything we've lost.

I've developed
the Nightcar Experience

so we could heal,
individually and collectively.

You a therapist?

Relax, Andre.

Clear your mind.

Remember how we used
to meditate in the Tail?

Yeah, I gave that up
when you left.

Miss Audrey:
You're in good hands.

I'm sure we'll meet again soon.

Close your eyes.

Do you remember the water,
Andre?

I remember.

Falling.

Free-flowing.

An element still awake.

Hear the wind.

Earth is still alive.

The birds.

The leaves.

Remember the trees...

the grass...

the sun.

I can feel it.

Where are you?

I'm home.

I see you.

Excuse me, ma'am?

Yes?

Yeah, I'm gonna need
to see some identification.

Oh, I...

Oh-oh-oh.

No reason to be nervous.

Don't let the badge
intimidate you.

Oh, don't worry.

It doesn't.

I missed you.

Where are you?

I'm hungry.

I'm starving.

I got you.

Ooh, doughnuts!

Mm-hmm.
Old-school. Weber's.

Your favorite.

I love you, Andre.

Mm.

What?

Zarah Ferami...

...you wanna do this thing?

Get married?
You know, make it real?

We arereal.

I know, yes, but realer.

Say the words --

hold, cherish, sickness,
health, all that shit.

I'm not worried about us,
Andre.

I'm worried
about the world.

I got you, Zarah.

In good times and bad.

I know, Andre.

I do.

I just wanted
to hold you forever.

To be clear, this is not
how it usually goes.

What'd you want to
tell me?

Wilford's people aren't telling
you everything about Sean.

I think he was a snitch,
'cause he was lucky.

Like, he got perks.

What kinda perks?

We won the Baby Lottery.

That kinda luck usually means
you have a "friend" uptrain.

I was gonna do it.

I was gonna have a baby
with Sean.

Did you love him?

It's Snowpiercer,
Andre.

Look, I'm not gonna let them
pin this murder on you, Zarah,

but while I'm up here,

I have a responsibility
to the Tail.

Would it be so terrible
if you stayed up here?

With me?

Till:

Time's up.

Uh-huh.

Not what myNightcar trip
looked like.

Unfortunately.

You were supposed to be
getting context on Nikki.

That's called
taking a mile.

Sometimes detective work
requires a personal touch.

Dr. Pelton:
Just to be clear, I've never
done an autopsy before.

But I'm Ex-Navy Medical Corps,

so I do know how to look
for trauma and --

oh, and diagnose PTSD.

I guess we've all got that now,
don't we?

I formed out of Afghanistan
for a one-year gig

as a medic on Wilford's
Dreamliner as a medic.

Who knew
the world would freeze

and the job
would last forever?

This lividity here,
that's pooled blood.

Means he lay face-down
for a while postmortem.

They moved him later.

What else did you see yesterday
and not share?

You tell me.

Okay.

Multiple ligature marks.

Yeah.

Choked in and out.

They wanted to drag out
chopping his dick off.

Stumps look sawn off.

Looks like this way -- down.

Hacksaw maybe?

So the limbs were removed
after he was face-up.

Oh, looks like with a --
with a different tool.

Machete?

Cleaver?

You guys really
don't go there?

What?

Okay, who has the tools
for this?

Those noodles
you had earlier,

there were meat scraps
in them -- from where?

The butchers.

You're not saying
this is cannibalism.

No.
We don't do that up here.

We all know the rumors
about the Tail, but we --

Oh, those aren't rumors.

First couple of years,
there were kill cults.

One gang in particular,
they would kill anyone,

eat anyone.

Had no choice.

The rest of us,
we ambushed their leader,

each of us ate
a piece of his heart

so that no one could say
they were innocent.

Anyway,
your lunch was good?

Hold on.

-What do you want?
-Open up, please.

We need to look
in your freezer.

It's a restricted area.

-Brakeman's business.
-I don't give a shit.

It's a restricted area.

If you want in,
get the Notary.

Nice knife.

Bet you could cut my leg off
with that.

We're butchering today.

Come back with the Notary.

Come on.

I assume it's due to how long
she was under.

I agree, but pinpointing
the complex matrix

of titration, duration,
isolation.

It's gonna take --
-More research, yeah.

Or subjects.
It's the catch-22.

This is bad.

She may have suffered
permanent neurological damage.

We can't justify...

Bennett:
I've got a seismic alarm.
How bad is it?

Mierda. Mierda.

The whole slope
is coming down.

Oh, shit.

It's a Class 3.

We're not gonna get
through the debris.

Hold on.

Brace!

Voice of the Train:
Brace for impact.

We got a breach.

Ag-Sec, Cattle Car.

We have a breach.
Ag-Sec, Cattle Car.

Javi, take over.

Got it.

You okay?

Keep moving back.

Let us back in there.
We got to search the freezer.

No, it's an engineering
emergency.

-Get out of the way.
-We got to search the freezer.

We're working for Mr. Wilford.
-Out of the way.

-Jackboot!
-Breachman.

Alright, two minutes.

Close the door.

Check this out.

Oh, I got it.

Hey, hey! Relax.

Oh, yeah, sure.

Yeah.

Ugh.

Oh, God.

Here's your beef.

How about this one, huh?

Seven years she work hospitality
for Mr. Wilford,

and now she comes
downtrain to be Engineer.

Wilford asked her
to check it personally.

Okay.

Breachman Bojan Boscovic,
at his service.

It's an extinction event.

Sorry.

Window job first.

We need to know
if it's structurally sound.

I've been given the okay
to reduce speed 10%.

No, no. Th-That is too fast
for mountain work.

You give me 25%.
-Battery banks.

We don't have the terrain ahead
to make it up.

-Huh.
-I can probably get you 12%.

Hmm.

No Jacuzzis in First.

Okay.

So we're on rolling blackouts,
starting with the Tail.

What's 20 plus...

5, for our little ones
in the group?

25.

You got to give everyone
a chance.

You got 26.

Brakeman Fuller:
Hurry up.

They'll send more Jacks
for this blackout.

Someone's coming.

Hang on, hang on.

The medicine.

But no painkillers,
just Kronole.

I'm -- I'm not giving
that crap to my mom.

Okay,
but it kills the pain.

Of everything.

Josie: Shh, shh, shh, shh.
Shh, shh.

Suzanne:

Patterson, how?

Here you go.

Open up.

Open up.

Good girl.

Okay, Suzanne.

There.

Let's stop now.

We can't ration anymore power
to Ag-Sec

unless we start start
canceling crops.

We're not
breaking rotation.

Water won't flow for
a couple days at least,

not till the crack
in the hull is sealed.

Then we only have what's in
the reservoir for Third,

Ag-Sec, and Tail.

We ration the people,
not the crops.

Third and Second will get 15
minutes of running water a day,

and the Tail will have to
survive on what they've hoarded.

Is this what the start
of a resource crash feels like?

Starving the train
from the Tail lot?

It's not just the beef.
It's manure for fertilizer.

It's bovine cultures.
We use their methane.

I know. It's bad.

But how bad
stays between us.

In the meantime,
we press ahead

with selecting
the new apprentices,

and we bolster faith in Wilford
to get them through.

Mm.

Despite your violence yesterday,
and grave hand of fate

hanging over our heads
this very second,

Mr. Wilford believes
that children

deserve an education
in skilled or unskilled labor,

and so we are proceeding
with apprenticeship selection.

The names are as follows.

Mikala Mwanza...

...Mia Kaisheck...

...and the boy they call
Miles and Miles.

Should your families choose
to accept his invitation,

you have one hour to get ready
for your new lives uptrain.

Two legs and one arm.

Um, left arm.

-Can you hang up?
-What?

No, all the butchers
are dead, Roche.

Hey, look, the butcher
didn't kill Sean.

Think it through for a second.
-Okay.

If you're gonna retail him
for meat, then why the torture?

Okay, uh...

whoever did it got off
on castrating him.

But the arms and legs
were the exact opposite.

No emotion at all.

So the butchers
come second.

He puts arms and legs
in my fricking noodles.

Tailie.

Whoa, whoa, easy.

Back off, douche.

Tail-sucker.

There is no use
getting us both shitkicked.

Yeah, what do you care?

Just blame the butchers and
claim your Third Class cabin.

First off,
I don't want Third Class.

I want to go back to the Tail.
And second...

Guess I'm still a cop,
after all.

I was assigned to
the first murder, too.

They had Nikki guilty
out of the gate.

Fast tribunal --
took all of three hours.

Nothing I could've done
for her.

You still care about
getting the right guy?

I finally got into the freezer
and recovered your limbs.

Pretty good day.

-Thanks.

She's good at this part,
by the way,

patting down the boys
on the corner.

Good night, Detective.

Keep it moving.

Eyes down till you're back
in the Tail.

Eyes down.

Keep moving.

Come and get me,
asshole!

Hey, get off!
Get off! Hey!

Layton!

Man: Get on the ground!

Do you remember your mum,
Miles?

I...

I remember...

...she smelled good.

That's all?

I only remember
the train.

You're my Tail mum.

Miles and Miles.

Miles and Miles

and Miles, Miles, Miles, Miles,
Miles, Miles, Miles, Miles.

You were so little
when we started.

I'm not anymore.

Well, then,

you better decide
for yourself, don't you?

Layton says we need
our people uptrain.

He's right.

We need
every department.

We need friends
high and low.

You see?

You area good listener.

Miles...

I swear to you,

I will not stop fighting
from the back.

But you're going uptrain.

And that means we might
never see each other again.

Yes, we will.

After the revolution,
like Layton said.

Alright?

Love you.

What do you see...

...when you look
at this train?

I see a fortress
to class.

Melanie: Is that all?

Well, I see
3,000 souls surviving

on a planet that's determined
to freeze all life in place.

We're still in motion,

alive and kicking,

and it's not thanks to chance
or fate or God.

It is thanks to order,

meticulously maintained
by Mr. Wilford.

A balance of need
and greed and speed,

and you Tailies,
who seem to have forgotten

that it is 117 degrees below
zero outside of this metal tube,

and Mr. Wilford is awake
21 hours a day

just to keep
the Goddamn heat on.

Guess that's why it needs
informants like Sean Wise.

Wise was a Wilford rat.

He got paid in perks...

like the rigged
Baby Lottery.

Why else would you care so much
about a Thirdie's murder?

So, what you really
want to know is,

when he was tortured, what
Wilford secrets did he spill?

Y'all got killers
and cannibals

and God-knows what else
up here.

So don't lecture me
about balance.

My people found ours
years ago.

Okay.

Very perceptive.

No wonder Mr. Wilford wants you
as Train Detective.

But that's the only reason
you're still here now.

www.tvsubtitles.net

Klimpt: You'd think loneliness
would be impossible

all crammed in here,

but this train was designed
to separate us

from our possessions,
from our loved ones.

Now every last shred of us
is worth something to someone.

Everything's rare,

so you gotta pay
with something personal.

And we're all trading up

for the most valuable thing
there is --

access.

Access all the way to First,

where they hold the table
for sport,

then trade it right back down.

People avoid me

because I care for the
Sleepers,

but that's my value,

how I open doors
and live in Second.

I can trade for things,

while the weakest
can only trade

their carbon for compost.

So we keep pushing,

pushing uptrain,

pushing for access
to feel more alive.

Access is freedom.

Access is power.

We kill for that
on Snowpiercer,

1,001 cars long.

We don't even know
what the Nightcar is,

what they'll
make you do up there.

Anything's better
than this.

Zarah.
I'll die.

I can't do it anymore.

This is my decision.

Hey.

We held onto these
for a long time,

but they're worth more
as a commodity,

to trade
if you get into trouble.

Good luck, Andre.

-Oh, yeah, there she is.
-Goddamn sell-out!

Man: Yeah, go on.

Go show those rich men
how we do in the tail.

Man: Four feet away, huh.

Walk away!
-Good for you.

Alright, can we settle?

Settle down, please.

Thank you.

Good morning.

All: Good morning.

We all know

it's been a tough 48 hours.

It seems the events have been
on Mr. Wilford's mind, as well.

He's written a personal message
for us all.

"To my loyal and trusted crew,
without whom this mission

could never succeed,

in this time of adversity,

I ask you, the lead
stewards of humanity,

to remain unshaken in spirit
and resolve,

as you've done so nobly
these past seven years.

By your steady hand,
we will ride out this hardship

and outlive the ice,

bound by our cause and our need.

Wilford."

Winston Churchill.

I'm sorry?

"Unshaken in spirit
and resolve."

Mr. Wilford
was paraphrasing Churchill.

I'll tell him you noticed.

Tell him
there's unrest brewing.

The murders.
The Tailie uprising.

Third will feel the brunt
of the rationing.

There's already
talk of job action.

To that point,
Mr. Wilford suggests we work

to ease the minds of passengers
while we do repairs.

Ruth, what if we moved
next week's prize fight

up to tonight?

Distraction.

It's brilliant.

We make an event of it,
and the winner

gets a full upgrade
from Third to Second.

It's aspirational
for Third,

and it'll remind First how good
they actually have it.

Commander...

you can handle the fight?

Of course.

Good.
Settled.

The Engine will provide.

Get off me!

Get off of me!

Get off me, get off me!

Ohh...

That frighten you?

It was Mr. Wilford's idea.

At least with a bag
on my head,

I know how much Wilford
actually wants me to see.

Melanie:
Let me explain clearly.

We each have our place
up here,

our lane.

And until you earn
Mr. Wilford's trust,

your lane is narrow.

Your only concern
is finding out

who tortured and killed
Sean Wise.

And if you try communicating
with the Tail again,

I'll stick your head
out a port myself.

Can I have access to the witness
of the first murder yet?

No.

She's still unconscious.

Well...

Does Wilford trust me enough
to let me know

what Sean Wise was informing on?

Yes.

Sean Wise kept tabs
on the black market.

He was trying to find
the source of a new drug

wreaking havoc in Third --
Kronole.

Kronole's not new.

It's been in the Tail
for two revolutions.

Oh, you're not getting a cut?

Authoritarian states usually
control their own drug trades.

Snowpiercer's an ark.

It's not
an authoritarian state.

Ha...okay.

Well, if Sean Wise
was looking for Kronole,

that's where we start.

All you gotta do is go down
on a Brakeman.

Your boy Oz trades "K"
for blowjobs in the Tail.

Well, look at you,
detective.

Already working on the case.

You should see me
without the handcuffs.

Brakeman Till,
you're out of uniform.

Mm, somehow it's my fault

the Tailie got out
of his cell last night.

I wasn't even --
-You shut up.

Must be pretty nice up here
in Second,

if you can just
lie around in bed all day.

You don't find it
a little aspirational?

Some of it.

Nikki falsely imprisoned?

A cannibal ring right
under my nose?

It's embarrassing.

And I can't even find
my underwear.

Hey.

Nikki's our only witness.

That bitch from Hospitality's
blocking access to her.

Yeah, you won't get
much out of Nikki.

She's still confused.

I thought
she was unconscious.

I wouldn't go there, Bess.Why not?

Because if Melanie's doing it,
it's what Wilford wants.

Okay, well...

it's that kind of thinking

that put an innocent girl
in the Drawers.

Hey.

You don't want to cross paths
with Melanie Cavill.

Then I'll go around her.

Osweiller.

Shifty little dodger.

I can't wait to slap him
with this.

Good, but hold up.

You're at an impasse
with this case.

So today, I'm shaking
the hell out of this tree

to make something fall out.

Okay, the train is
like a small town,

so everyone's gonna know
you're coming.

Two years ago,
you put Nikki in a Drawer

for a crime
she didn't commit.

Now you don't know
if Sean Wise was murdered

by that same psychopath

or if it's just somebody else
trying to complicate

the murder
of a Wilford informant.

Your point?
My point is --

I lead this time.

Tailies came
pouring out onto us.

We started sticking pikes
in those animals,

they buckled quick.
-Oz.

Heard you went crawling
out of there on your
hands and knees.

And left your partner behind.

Move it.
-Yes, sir.

What's this about, sir?

You're trading Kronole
for blowjobs in the Tail.

Gonna listen to a Tailie?

Who's your supplier?

Supplier?

No, no.

Look.

I passed a little Kroney
to the Tail, okay?

But it was just from the stuff
that we confiscated,

for the Tailie woman
whose arm they froze off.

Hmm.It was a humanitarian act.

Roche:
Did you know Sean Wise?

What, the dead guy?Yeah, the dead guy.

W-Why?
What's that got to do with it?

I s-- I swear on the train,
boss.

♪ Think we forgot?

♪ We was just property
Think we'll be bought again? ♪

♪ Think that they brought them
democracy? ♪

♪ I think they brought
back them poppy seeds ♪

Don't push
the .

♪ That's hypocrisy
We wasn't thought of ♪

♪ We wasn't brought up
and taught we was set up ♪

Terence, I was --
I was coming to see you --

Oh, shut it.

Why is the Lead Brakeman
leaning on you?

Was asking about Kroney.

I didn't say nothing.

That's good.

What about the Tailie detective
he's with?

We, uh -- We pulled him out
to work on the Sean Wise murder.

So, how'd he get to Kroney?

He's smart.
Dunno.

♪ My people still don't
eat properly ♪

♪ Think we forgot
we was just property? ♪

I wouldn't
underestimate him.

Don't worry about that.

We'll give that cop
a nice warm welcome.

♪ Gone in a blink,
gone in a blink ♪

♪ Gone in a blink
We're gone in a blink ♪

♪ Gone in a blink
We're gone in a blink ♪

♪ Gone in a blink
We're gone in a blink ♪

♪ We're gone in a blink

♪ We're gone in a blink

Roche.
Look, hey.

I already told you.

Zarah didn't kill
the Wilford rat.

Well, she was gonna have
a baby with him, wasn't she?

Look, she lived with him.

What did he tell her?

You talked to my guy.
Now I'm gonna talk to yours.

Sean worked for Ag-Sec.

He was also a spy.

I didn't know he had anything
to do with any of this.

-He mention Kronole to you?
-No.

Anybody connected with making it
or distributing it?

No, he didn't
mention drugs at all.Hmm.

I mean, he bragged sometimes
about knowing people

who could get him
whatever he needed.

You're not new here.

You know how
the underground works.

Who was it?

Tunnelmen?

Nightcar staff?

Janitors?

I don't know
anything specific.

You're saying he was a spy,
so he wasn't sharing it with us.

Is that it?
'Cause I gotta get ready

for fight night.

What's that?Don't worry.

You won't be attending.

Janitors.
It's okay.

♪ Here I've been planning
and scheming ♪

Whoo! Off with it!♪ And racking my brain
for some ways ♪

♪ To express my love for you Run along, now, girls.

♪ But the simple
words of love ♪Evening.

Hi.♪ With their smooth,
melodic sound ♪

♪ Why, anyone could say them
and not mean it ♪Fight night?

Perhaps you lose something.
-Robert loves a fight.

Don't you, Robert?

Ruth, I see you,

with your surprise casino

and your Roman games.

You're just misdirecting us
from an extinction event.

Snap!

Seriously, Ruth, we realize

that this is no longer
a pleasure cruise.

But our fortunes built
this train,

and Mr. Wilford
is losing control.

Resources crashing.

Insurrection in the Tail.

Fight Night is nothing
but a bald-faced distraction.

Yes, but...

it's an entertaining
distraction.

Please, show some solidarity
with the train.

These people work hard,
you know.

And it lifts them
just to see you.

Yeah, Mom, do it
for the Thirdies.

Snap!
-Ohh!

Come on!

Come on, Daddy.

Come on, sweetheart.

Let's make a night of it.

You can get dressed up.

Married, right?

20 years.

Kids?

We doing this?

Three kids.

Two of 'em didn't make it.

Hard choices.

We hold them close.

They keep us going.

It was the same thing
when Zarah went uptrain.

She was my warmth.

Tomato soup and
a grilled cheese.

Think Sean Wise got killed
on this Kronole tip?

Or did Wilford's rat
just get his dick chopped off

by a serial perv?

You ever meet Wilford?

Shook his hand a few times
before we boarded,

but the Engine's
bio-secure now.

He speaks through Melanie.

Hey, I told you to stay home.

I got something.

It turns out Nikki's awake.

Okay.
Take Layton.

Keep an eye on him.
I'm having my lunch.

Let's go.

Hey.

I've got the crack
under control.

Bojan's team is behind
on the Cattle Car window.

Oh, shit.

We can't keep pumping heat
down here.

Main banks are near
an all-time low.

And more mountains to come.

I can offer one
immediate solution.
What?

We uncouple the Tail.

I mean we move the Tailies
into Third,

cut the empty weight
loose onto a siding.

There'd be civil war
in Third.

I need
a more viable solution.

God, I wish
I were welding.

Tristan: Ma'am? Ma'am?

Ma'am, I...

This is Melanie.

It's me.

Hey, what's up?

We don't want the investigators
to see Nikki like this, right?

No. Why?

Till might be
on her way soon.

Thanks, Jinju.

Klimpt: Make it quick.
She's supposed to be off limits.

Nikki?

Nikki.
She's out of it.

Oh, that's a common
post-suspension reaction.

Yeah, she's got a fever.

That's perfectly normal.

It's not like sleep.

What's not? The Drawers?Ah, she's just disoriented.

Everyone comes out of it
a little differently.

She's gonna be fine
in a few days.

Nikki, can you open
your mouth for me?

Oh...
I wouldn't recommend that.

Oh, Jesus.Looks a lot like Kronole
withdrawal, doesn't it?

Oh, no, she's just
a long-term Sleeper.

Nikki, has anyone
given you Kronole?

-Course not!
-What's Kronole?

Will it make me
feel better?

She's not cleared for
visitors yet, doctor.

We heard she was awake.

That doesn't mean she's ready
to be questioned.

I'm gonna have to
ask you to leave.

Now. Now.

Please, let's let her rest.

Till: This is bullshit.

Is your suspension drug
some version of Kronole?

Of course not.Her gums are black.

That's a very common
post-suspension reaction.

Maybe it's
the other way around.

Maybe Kronole's a street version
of their suspension drug.

The materials
are tightly controlled.

It's not possible,
is it?

Klimpt.

What have you done?

Till: You skimmed
the suspension drug.

Then what?
Who did you give it to?

Courier comes.

Sometimes it's a janitor.

Different person each time.

What did you get?

Just supplies
for the Sleepers.

Vegetable balms
to prevent bedsores.

Mr. Wilford
didn't think of everything.

I'm sorry.
I-I'm sorry.

I-I-I had no idea
they made Kronole from it.

Would you give us a moment,
please?

What's going on
with these two?Mm, that's what
I want to know.

Melanie:

What the hell is this?

What the hell is this?!

This is Miles' hair!

Layton.
Miles?

Layton, stop.Miles!

-Layton, stop!
-What did you do to him?!

-Stop it!
-Stop!

It's not what you think.

Miles made the
apprenticeship program.

He made apprentice?

Yes.

And he's fine.

We just gave him
a haircut.

I want to see him
right now.

Objects in motion
stay in motion

at the same velocity,
unless...

Anybody?

Miles.

Miles: The object is acted on
by an external force.

Correct.

Thank you, Miles.

I got my own bunk
with a curtain, my own fork,

and I hate this thing.

It's called a tangerine.

Heard you're nailing
the science, too, bro.

I have 100%
on all my tests.

See?
That's what I'm talking about.

You're gonna be
an Engineer.

I don't know about that.

Josie's gonna be worried
about us.

Yeah, she is.

You see any of the other kids
from the apprenticeship?

Mikala's apprenticing
in Laundry.

And Mia -- I don't know.

Miles, it's time for dinner.

Oof.
Don't you love dinner?

I'm keeping my eyes open.

Let me down.

That was Blanca Peak.

What's the problem?

We shoulda passed it
yesterday.

We should be running
full tilt,

just banking power
to climb the Sierra Madres.

So, the impact yesterday
caused some serious damage.

We were already losing time.

Whatever happened
made it a lot worse.

The Year-Four Slowdown
lasted a month.

Started with darkness,
water rations.

Question is,
when does our drain on resources

outweigh our value
as labor?

Right before the Sierra Madres,
I reckon.

Josie: Look, look, look,
look, look, look!We're a day behind!

Wilford hasn't
uncoupled us yet.

All we've got to do
is hunker down.

Agreed.

Double bunks, half water.Mm-hmm.

-Agreed.
-Agreed.

Alright.
Let's pull everyone forward.

Double up to conserve heat.

-Okay.
-Alright?

Our people uptrain
will help us, somehow.

Thank you for letting me
see him.

Well, hopefully now we can focus
on our next steps.

Melanie.

I have to see Josie,
his Tail-mom.

I convinced her
to let him go.

I know she's worried sick
about him.

Till can give her a message
next time she's down there.

Look, she really needs to hear
from methat he is okay.

How about when you ID
Sean Wise's killer,

I'll let you see her.

It's too late
to get downtrain, anyway.

The Fights are tonight.

Yeah, I was
just thinking that.

Fight Night.

Feels like a pretty good place
to find a Janitor.

Yeah, but if they're
slinging Kronole,

they're not exactly
gonna sit down

and have a chat
with the Train Detective.

How about we leave that
to the Train Detective?

Watch his back, Brakeman.

Mr. Wilford: Members of the
board, as you well know...

...as you well know,
I am not one for speeches.

...one for speeches.
But we've been --

After exceeding earnings in
the fourth-quarter financials,

it's safe to say that we've
been through a bumpy patch.

I'm not one for speeches,

but we've been through
a bumpy patch.

And my advisers tell me --

So, I want to say this to you.

Voice of the Train:
Attention all passengers.

Due to ongoing
engineering repairs,

Second and Third Class

may experience diminished
electrical supply.

All of us at Wilford Industries
thank you for your patience.

♪ C'mon, leave your house

♪ Burn all your money

♪ Gonna shout it out

♪ Girl, be my honey

♪ Take it to the street

♪ And feel her heat now

♪ Dance away

Okay.

First Class.
It's up there.

Hey!
One fox fur on Right Hand Man!

Whoo!

One of the fighters
is a Janitor.

That's them in white.

But I don't really know
who's who over there.

It's not my beat.

Voice of the Train:
Good evening, passengers.

Ladies and gentlemen,

welcome to Fight Night.

Kinda everywhere,
isn't she?

The prize tonight,
for the victor --

a coveted upgrade
to Second Class.

But before we begin,
it is my honor

to announce
that Mr. Wilford himself

would like to say a few words.

Mr. Wilford:
Thanks.

Good evening, passengers.

As you well know,
I'm not one for speeches,

but we've been through
a bumpy patch.

So I want to say this to you.

If the track has taught me
anything,

it's that even the steepest
climbs give way to descent.

I'll keep doing what I do best.

I will keep our Engine Eternal.

And you keep doing
what you do best --

survive, survive, survive.

Survive! Survive!

The Engine will provide!

And on that note,
let the fight begin.

Right back there.

Zarah's working
behind the bar.

Alright.

Hey.

She's never gonna talk to me
with you attached to my hip.

I know this woman, okay?

We're gonna get a lot
more information out of her

if I go alone.

Alright, go.

Hey, keep an eye
on those guys, alright?

Make sure
none of them leave.

And watch your back.

Hey.

There he is.

The Train Detective.

I hope that's
his undercover look.

I'm so glad
you're still okay.

Who are these Janitors?

The guy with the beard
over there is Terence,

Sean's Kronole connection.

Keep chasing him!
Go, go!

He's Head Janitor.
Watch yourself with him.

Oh, I just wanna say hello.

I can ask if he'll meet
with you.

How bad do you need this?

It's the first key.

Well, there's always
a price with Terence.

My wedding ring.

You gave it to me the day
I left the Tail.

I traded mine,
but I kept yours.

So, you can have it back now

so you can trade it
if you need to.

I've been thinking about
what you said,

about staying up here
with you.

I still love you, Zarah.

But --
I know, Andre.

I know the Tail needs you.

I love you, too.

You're not a Janitor,
Brakeman.

Surprise, surprise.

They didn't want to deal
with Wilford's pet Detective.

Wilford sent meup here

to pry into their business.

If I was Terence,
I'd want to talk to me.

Twice in one day,
I'm stuck dealing with you.

And I need to speak
with Terence.

So you come here?

You know he can't risk you.

A bloody Tailie
on top of that.

You're just
pissing him off.

So you go out there,
and you tell him

that I got eyes
on me, too.

I'm gonna lose Till
so that we can be alone.

Okay.

You think I don't have
more dirt on you, Osweiller?

Me and your boss, Roche,
we getting pretty close.

I could probably just make
some shit up.

Or maybe Terence
never sees Kronole again.

Go tell him, Brakeman.

You're bleedin' crazy, man.

Oh, shit.
Nikki?

Nikki?

Man: Right hand. Two hands.
Gimme something.

Woman: Come on, Tina!

What are you doing here?

I need Kronole.

Look, look, look, look.
Remember who that is?

Lilah: She killed someone.
What's she doing out?

She's innocent.

Mr. Layton.

You're a pain
in the ass.

Come on.

-Put her down!
-Put her back!

Woman: Let her go!

Well, if it isn't
the famous Tailie Detective.

You want a date?

Hmm?

Name's Terence.

Never Terry.

So, you come out
to solve a murder,

and my chemicals dry up.

That shit's poison,
Terence.

You should be ashamed
of yourself.

You ever sell Kronole
to Sean Wise?

Why?

Because he was screwing
your wife?

No, because he
was a Wilford informant.

Well, I didn't kill him.

Don't put that on me.

No.

You don't want
that kind of publicity.

Yeah.

So, um...

how much does Wilford know
about his Kroney problem?

Very little...yet.

But if I give him something
about this murder,

he'll probably forget
about the whole thing.

You know what I was
in the Old Time

before I was a Janitor?

A janitor.

I cleaned
a high-rise building.

I get on this train,
and you know what I see?

The train is just a high
rise laying on its side.

I know how this thing runs.

And my building just became
the whole goddamn world.

Some people never had it
so good.

Well, still looking
for better.

Third Class and the Tail,

70% of the population.

Yeah.

Maybe we could see
who's in the penthouse.

It's nice to dream.

I saw Sean the night
he was killed.

He came down to score "K"
with another guy,

no one I'd seen before.

Can you describe him?

Not from these
corridors, no.

First Class, maybe.

Early 30s, um, buzz cut,

takes care of himself.

There's one more thing
I need, Terence.

Something very small.

Home you go, people!

The border is closed!

The subtrain to Third
is out of order,

and you're walking home
to Third.It was a great success,

despite a riot breaking out.

Maybe even because of it.

Well, I'll put the riot to bed,
you put them to bed.

And, Ruth...

good job.

It's an honor just to carry out
Mr. Wilford's wishes.

Alright.

Roche: The border is closed!

No pushing.
Nice and easy, please.

Keep it calm!

I got some information
for you.
What?

Last call, I'm afraid.Shame.

We were just waltzing down

the Champs-Elysées.

You're good.Oh, well,

you may have distracted us
for one night, Melanie,

but in a year or two,

when you serve up history's
last boeuf bourguignon...

I won't lie.

It's serious.

Mr. Wilford could always
cut loose the Tail.

I'm glad you had
a good evening.

And safe home, LJ.

Come on, darling.

Man: Everybody out the door.
This way.

This way.Woman: Okay, I'll meet
you there later.

Layton has the description
of a man

who was with Sean Wise
just before he was murdered.

-But?
-Oh, I'm not gonna tell you

till you let me
go see Josie in the Tail.

Josie Wellstead.

I thought you were dead.

What did they do to you?
Why did they pull you out?

I'm fine.

I'm fine.
Just listen.

I talked to Miles.

You'd be so proud.

He's in a class.

He's learning real science.

And you saw him?And he's eating.

Hmm.
Three squares.

He's got his own fork.

I saw Zarah.

I had it all wrong
in my head.

This whole time,

I've not been seeing what was
right in front of my eyes.

I miss you, Josie,
and I am so sorry.

Me, too.

I miss you, too.

That's enough.

He's got his own bed.

A-And there's other kids.

And he misses you, Josie!

It's only doors between us!

So, who are we
looking for?

Nikki:

You don't remember me,
do you, Nikki?

But you do know who I am.

www.tvsubtitles.net

Jinju: Adapt.

That's what humans do, isn't it?

Our great leg up.

We roll.

We hack.

Knuckle down and change.

Even Snowpiercer
is an adaptation.

That was classic Wilford.

While the world froze

and the other mega-rich
tried to hole up in bunkers

or upload their consciousness,

Mr. Wilford
dusted off his train set.

Snowpiercer is His system.

Systems resist change,

even without their maker.

I'm just a scientist.

I'm here to save the world,
not change it.

I know our chances of surviving
are slim at best.

All I can do about that

is provide small moments
of happiness on Snowpiercer,

1,001 cars long.

Yeah?

Hey.

I knew you'd be up.

No rest
for the weary.

What's up?

I need you to take care of
yourself, Mel.

We can't afford
you getting sick.

There's mountingsupply-chain issues,

and now you're taking thismurder investigation

on your own?

I appreciate your concern.

I do.

Anything else?

Yes.

I want you to
ask for help.

Help.

Roche:
Layton, wake up.

We need you.What happened?

You'll see.

Thank you.

Thank you.

So, have you thought of
a workaround

for the methane
shortage?

Yep.

Goat farts.

Very good.

MIT.

I knew
it would pay off.

Melanie Cavill.

Till: I'm not afraid
to be seen together.

Jinju:You just don't want to

walk to work with me
in the morning?

Jinju, there's enough track talkabout me as it is.

Hey, you got to step up
for this, babe.

Isn't that
what I just did?

Oh, you did, huh?

And I will.
I just...

Give me a minute.

Thirdies are weird about
dating uptrain.

What's the difference whetherit's uptrain or downtrain?

You're from Second.

You have the privilege of
seeing it that way.

Okay, baby, I know you're notenticed by all this

'cause you're from Detroit...

Hey.

I'm from San Francisco.

Those places are gone,

but now it's up to usto start over.

Agricultural Officer.

Nikki Genet is dead.

I'm sorry.

I know how much
you cared for her.

Okay, stop now.

Stop it, Henry.

I'm gonna give you a chance
to make things right

with Mr. Wilford.

Thank you.

I'm so sorry.

I want you to go get a gurney
and some sheets.

Don't let anyone see her.

We need postmortem data.

Do you understand
what I'm asking you?

Yes.

Will you do that for me,
Henry?

Thank you.

Where were you?

I gave you a description
of a First Class killer.

What did you
do with it?

I was waiting
till morning.

First waits
till morning.

She's dead -- our killer gets
his bacon and eggs.

Shut up, Layton.
We all failed her.

The border's closed.

I just came from Second.

It's been closed
since the fight.

The killer's
from First.

If he followed you,
he left the fight early.

No time to get uptrain.

Then he's still
in Third.

How we doin'?

Switching
to breakfast.

'Round and 'round
she goes.

You want
one last Railman's?

Nah.

Any word how long they'rekeeping that damn border closed?

They'll close it all night
if they want.

That fight was a mess.

Where you from?

Second?

Yeah.

Hey, these are
First Class booze tokens.

I mean...thanks.

Alright, how many mendo you have uptrain?

We've got plenty.

Okay, send a sweep team uptrainfrom the Tail.

Eyes up, son.

We've got it
from here.

Mr. Layton doesn't really need
to see this, does he?

They don't even knowwho they're chasing.

I need to go to First.

He doesn't set one foot
in First.

He does whatever
Mr. Wilford wants.

Yes?

Let's get every
First Class passenger

that was at the fight
out of bed.

That will not
be popular.

Popular?

You people have
a serial killer --

Hey.

Tone it down,
would you?

I need to know thatthe search is underway,

and then you and I
will go to First.

You have to clear that
with Mr. Wilford,

or is that your call?

When you're ready,
I'll be talking to her.

Alright, my Brakemen
will work down from here.

We'll open every door.
We'll check every cupboard.

And meet my men in the middleat Ag-Sec.

Start a sweep team uptrain
from the Tail, then.

From there,we will review all...

What about
the subtrain?

It's still closed tononessential personnel.

Commander Grey: I'll put anotherpatrol down there anyway.

He's not suspended?

We're shorthanded.
We need every man we've got.

-He was slinging Kroney.
-He's your partner.

Work it out now.
Work it out later.

Just do your freakin' job.Go.

I'm sorry for your loss.

If the killer's
from First,

they'll only let youget so far,

and there won't beany justice for Nikki.

How's Third gonna
take that?

Both victims
are theirs.

Oh, that remains to be seen,Detective.

Now that I got a sense
of what you do here,

I thought you might
have a take on it.

You know people,
high and low.

You know their secrets.

Strict confidentiality.

It's assured
in the Nightcar.

I appreciate that.

Mm.

Melanie Cavill
ever have a session?

That would be
confidential --

if the answer
wasn't no.

She's never shown herself
like that.

Maybe now
she'll have to.

Think Nikki's death could be
a catalyst?

Catalyst for what?

From what I hear,

a lot of workers in Third
are pretty fed up.

You need to step carefully,Detective.

But many of us
do want change.

We're waking First.

Audrey, I promise I'll do
everything I can --

Cut the shit, Melanie.

You have my support,Detective.

I'm holding
the subtrain.

Not a lot of downtrain faith
that the powers that be

actually want to
solve this thing

now that the suspect's
from First.

I want it solved.

And it doesn't matter whichClass the suspect is from.

Let's go.

Lights: I've never seen
a blue chip before.

Could be First Class,open heaps of doors.

Layton said, "It's only doors
between us."

You can't just
chip out of the Tail.

No, but someone could
chip out of Sanitation crew.

Ah, the break room.

There's that door
with the key pad.

They think
we can't use it.

You've been stashing suppliesthere, right?

Yeah.
Things we scrounge on shift.

Any clothes?Yeah.

Okay, so, if we get someonein the corridors, then what?

We make contact
with Astrid.

Since she apprenticed out
in the first year,

guys, we've heard from her,
what, twice?

Astrid's still
one of us.

She's got people here.

If she can find Layton, we canset up communication with him.

Give me the chip.

I'll try tonight.

John, you're a lion.

They don't see Tailie womenuptrain.

I've got a better chanceof blending in.

Lights:
It's true.

This is the only keywe've ever had.

Sanitation!

Hey, what happened
to your friend?

Uh, he's too sick
to work, sir.

Okay.

Man:
Come on. This way.

Strip.

It's inhuman.

You got to be kidding me.

Art belongs
to First now?

These people broiled the Earth,then they froze her,

and now they hang the spoilson their walls.

Layton, I was a born on a dirt
farm in Eastern Pennsylvania.

I came from nothing.

I know a thing or twoabout class.

That anger that you feel
when you look at all of this?

It's justified.

Let's use it.

Whoever the killer is,

First is going to
protect their own,

so you be their worst nightmare
from the Tail.

I'll do the rest.

Tailie.

Alright,
two things first.

I don't give a shit
who you are,

and somebody up here
has got a thing

for chopping off
Third Class dicks.

Now, look --Yeah, I'm looking.

Here's the thing.

Ruth.

I don't see everybody
who was at the fight.

This is everybody.

York: Melanie,
this is ridiculous.

No one from First Class has everbeen charged with a crime.

You should
thank her for that.

She keeps the borders tight,
she keeps the rabble at bay,

and she keeps First Class
above the law.

But Mr. Wilford's doing things
differently this time.

Isn't that right?

Yes.

Now...

...where are
the bodyguards?

Alright, let me try this
a different way.

How many arms
did you take in the Tail?

14,
if anyone's counting.

So, where are
the bodyguards?

I didn't
invite the help.

Erik didn't come home
last night.

He didn't?

No.

He asked to
leave the fight early,

and when we came back,
he wasn't here.

You knew he was missing
and you didn't tell us?

Tell Roche
Erik's a suspect.

He has his gun, too.

-LJ.
-LJ.

What?

I saw he had it with him
last night.

He has his gun?

There are no guns allowed
on the Snowpiercer.

Our security was allowedto keep their sidearm.

The rest of us were disarmed
to keep you safe.

I'm gonna need to see
Erik's quarters.

This man is not
entering our carriage.

Bringing this man
into First?

This is
unprecedented.

On behalf of
everyone here,

I demand to speak to
Mr. Wilford.

It's time, Melanie.

This is Bennett.

Melanie: I'm sorry. I need you
to put me through to him.

It's urgent.

Oh, hey,
are we doing this again?

Thank you. I'll wait.

Anything to put a smile
on your face.

Mr. Wilford.

Good news first --

We may have
identified the killer.

Is that for real?

Or is that
part of the act?

Yeah, a bodyguard
from First.

But the family's reluctant

to let your Detective in
to investigate,

and they would
like a word.

Well, that would
piss me right off.

Huff, huff, huff.

The Folgers.

It's their man.

Yes, Lilah Folger,
sir.

I know,
but she's demanding it.

Very good.

For the investigation,we will allow him in,

but only if
you accompany him.

Mr. Wilford,
my apologies.

It seems
everything is sorted.

I miss you, Mel.

Thank you for that.

Goodbye, sir.

Man:
Can't back down from that.

30 minutes.

Here you go.

All the piss and shit
left in the world.

You get used to the smell.Quick, let's go.

Just not the cholera.Cholera's not so bad.

Come on, quick, let's go.

Before they get here.

Pass me that.

Pajamas?

Yeah, it's the middleof the night.

Kinda works, huh?

It's fine.
Better hurry.

-Alright.
-Let's go. Hurry up.

Pass it to me.
There you go.

Good luck.

Is he going to go through
all of ourthings?

Should we
offer him a drink?

Layton:
No thanks, LJ.

He was 7th Marines.

Then he worked
private security.

What else can you
tell me about him?

We hired him
when the Freeze started

to keep our family safe,
and he did.

And he saved my life.

How'd he do that?

That's not pertinent,LJ.

Anybody seen this before?

What is it?

It's a J-Hook.

Used for beekeeping.

What?
He showed it to me.

He said he found it.

Where?
I don't know.

Scrounging.

The old Apiary?

We used to keep bees

until a colony collapse
three years ago.

They crated up all the extra
hives and everything.

They're in storage.

Well, we need to find
which crate.

Can you send Till?

May I?

Lilah, let's us three
go into the other room.

We can position this in a waythat's best for your family.

Brakeman Till.

Josie.

Shh.

How -- How did --
Are you out of the Tail?

No questions, okay?
There's no time.

Are you still in
Food Processing?

Yeah, but I just cut
and load the bars.

I don't have access to
ingredients or anything.

That's not what we need.

Hey.

Hey.

Did you know
that Layton's out?

Yeah, they're using himas a detective.

There's a killer
loose up here.

That's what it was.

Okay, look.

We need you tomake contact with him.

Josie,
if they catch me --

You could be sent backto the Tail.

I know.

Honey, I get it.

You're healthy now.

You live like
a human being.

The Tail needs you.

We need you.

One Tail.

One Tail.

Thank you.

Layton:Looks like Erik wasn't born intothe nice life he had up here.

Yeah, I don't think he had
a very good childhood.

You think he was capable of
something like this?

Maybe.

He surewasted those rioters

who tried to grab meon the way to Snowpiercer.

Is that when
he saved your life?

He joked about beingcold-blooded.

Born for the Freeze.

Even if this was Erik,
it's not our fault.

Ruth:
Nobody's saying that.

Oh, I can just hear
the track talk.

Over the years,
we learned that

as a private soldier,
Erik did things.

It's what he's for.

Not psychotic murder.

It can't come off likewe have sheltered a monster.

Did Erik ever get aggressive
or...weird with you?

You guys really not get to see
the sun in the Tail?

Most of us haven't seen the sunin seven years.

How's that
make you feel,

living up here witheverything you need?

I mean, you guys didn't
have tickets.

Watch this.

He asked aboutyour relationship with Erik.

What about it?

He tell you things?

Ask you
to keep secrets?

LJ?

No, I-I better not
talk about it.

Can we sit?

I need to ask you
about Erik and LJ.

We'll expect to hear from you,okay?

Bye.

Yeah.

Miles...

Oh, Christopher.

Christopher: Talk to Mom.
She'll understand.

Whatever.

Ah,
she's gonna be late.

Mate, you're stressing me outdoing that.

Jackboot Donaldson:
Two minutes.

Oh, 'bout time.Yeah.

Santiago here's about tohave a heart attack.

We got to move.
Faster.

Put this on.

Okay.
Alright.

Three, two...

There you go....one.

Back to work.

Ooh.

Yeah, back to work.

So, suddenly
we're searching for

a professional soldierwith a pistol?

Revolver -- .38.

That's comforting,
thank you.

Hey,
you sure it's not above?

No, it's on this level.

Over here.

Anybody in there?

Open up.

He's on the move!

He's up top!

Stop!

Go, go, go, go!

Out of the way!

Osweiller, get him!

I'm going up!

He's going back down!
He's going to the stairs!

Okay! I'm on it.

Move! Move!

Oz!

He's getting away!

Go, go, go!

Shit!

Erik was only allowed two bagson the train,

and he brings records.

They were his dad's.

He hated his dad.

He was white.

Yeah, no shit.

Yo.

It's a cat.

Yeah, yeah, I-I know.It's just...

It's been a while.

Erik saved him, too.

Where'd he come from?

Snowpeter isa master of disguise.

Snowpeter?

That's funny.

♪ Though we gotta say goodbye♪♪ Though we gotta say goodbye

♪ For the summer♪♪ For the summer

♪ Baby, I promise you this♪♪ Baby, I promise --

♪ I'll send you all my love♪

I hear
you eat people.

♪ Every day in a letter♪

We put a stop to that.

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

Why?♪ Yes, it's gonna be
a cold, lonely summer♪

It keeps everyone up here
scared of you.

Like, I'd eat a dude just to
make everyone shit bricks

like they do
with the Tail.

♪ But I'll fill the emptiness♪

♪ I'll send you all my dreams♪

I know this song.

♪ Every day in a letter♪

So did Nikki Genet.

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪You know,

you're a lot cooler
smashing the system

than you are
being Wilford's dick.

♪ I'll see you in the sunlight♪

♪ I'll hear your voice
everywhere♪Well, maybe we can do both.

♪ I'll run to tenderly
hold you♪

Erik ever tell youwhat he did with this?

♪ But, baby --♪

Never.

Erik practically
raised LJ.

It's going to come out,Lilah.

Zip it, Robert.We can't.

Erik and LJ
are close.

"Close."

I can't say no to her.

It's these times.

Morality's
a moving target.

You open yet, Anton?

Come in, Jinju.
You made it.

I've got Bess' gift
right here.

Shh.

Please...
Shut up. Shut up.

A gun.

An actual gun.

Keep quiet.

Or this artifact
will blow your head off.

Okay.

Okay, we're --
we don't want any trouble.

Shh, shh, shh.

♪ I'll see you in the sunlight♪

Layton: You know they hauled meup out of the Tail

to solve this against my will?

♪ I'll hear your voice
everywhere♪

I got no skin
in this game.

Erik might've been the murderer,but removing body parts --

that's how he screwed up.

What do you mean
he screwed up?

Well, castration's
a crime of passion.

A punishment thatwomen lay down on men.

That wasn't his idea,
was it?

He's probably justcontrolling the victim

for somebody else,
right?

So, are we
playing your song?

♪ Yes, it's gonna be
a cold, lonely summer♪

♪ But I'll fill the emptiness♪

Shit, if I wasa blue-eyed Firstie girl,

I'd be playing for time,
too.

♪ I'll send you all my love
every day in a letter♪

Erik's going downin a blaze of glory, right?

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

He's not going to
The Drawers.

So, no one tells.

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

And you finallygot to feel something.

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

When he held those men downfor you.

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

♪ Sealed with a kiss♪

Chop, chop.

Say you were
even 2% right.

Tailies need stuff.

Always scrounging.

Bet you'd like blueprints.

How about guns?

Only First Class securitygets those.

Wow.

You really are serious.

But I bet
a blue-eyed Firstie girl

might be able to get her hands
on one of those.

And all I got to do
is tell nobody?

He's somewhere in here.
We got jackboots on the door.

Alright, folks, we're extending
lockdown right now.

She said
this was coming.

Who?

Your girl?

Alright, folks, listen up.

Just do what I say...

Get down.
Now.

Chip in. Chip in.

Move!

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

Down.
Down, go!

There's the suspect!

He's down below,
one hostage.

Push down towards us.

Erik: Go. Go.

Just tell me your name.

Does that matter?

Please.

They're coming.

Man:
Alright, flank.

Turn around.

Turn around!
Ohh.

Kneel down.

Forward!

No, no!
We have -- We have to hold!

Hey, pull back.
He'll shoot her.

Batons down!

Weapons on the deck,
now!

Man:
Advance!

Get me Melanie Cavill.
It's urgent.

He's dead.

Erik's dead?

Lilah: I got you, baby.
I got you.

Oh, sweetie.

I got you.
It's okay.

Honey.
Shh.

Oh, honey.

Shh.
I got you.

Oh, honey.

Ohh.

It's okay.

Shh.

Robert:
What's happening?

Erik was a dog
who did what he was told.

And Lilah Junior
told him to torture

and kill
two Third Class men.

Lilah: What?

Your daughter's
a murderer.

-How dare you!
-What?!

No, no, LJ, no.

LJ, stop it!

No!

No!

No! No!
No! No! No!

Leave my baby alone!

You get off of her
right now!

Attention all passengers.

On behalf of Mr. Wilford,

I share this news --

the murderer
who hid among us is dead,

and a second suspect
is in custody.

Thanks to
a successful investigation,

order has been restored,

and Mr. Wilford assures you
justice will prevail.

From all of us at
Wilford Industries, thank you.

Now Mr. Wilford has todeliver justice.

You in charge of that promise,too?

How about I buy you a drink,
Detective?

Beautiful, isn't it?

Yeah.

A monument to human dominion
and resource control.

Come on.

Let's put the politics down
and celebrate a win.

Oh, shit. Sake.Mm-hmm.

What do you think Mr. Wilford's
big secret even was?

I just want to go backto the Tail, Melanie.

You know I can't
let you do that.

You've seen too much.

You figured it out,
Layton.

I know you did.

A myth's a powerful thing.

Pray you never
know the weight of it.

I'm sorry, Layton.

-Thank you.
-Keep warm, brother.

Hang on.
Hang on, mate.

Okay, nothing there.

There you go,
mate.

Yoshimi.

You're looking stunningas always.

Oh, what the --

Yes.

Take over.

-What's he doing?
-Hey, Josie!

Where do you think you're going?Coming through, guys.

Mind your head.
Excuse me!

What is it?

Looks like
Astrid came through.

-Yes.
-Yeah.

Keep him off-book.

And, Doctor,

Mr. Wilford does not
want him damaged.

www.tvsubtitles.net

♪ Though we've got to
say goodbye ♪

♪ For the summer

♪ Hey, I promise you this

♪ I'll send you all my love

♪ Every day in a letter

♪ Sealed with... ♪

Miss Audrey: I see now

that as The Freeze
killed everyone I ever knew,

I mistook my ticket to survival for freedom.

But justice never boarded,

and Wilford doubled down
with a Jackboot on our throats

and a fat finger on the scales.

Now some of us are ready
to change his terms.

It will be perilous,
filthy work.

More precious souls
may be lost.

Clay, I don't want
any trouble.

I'm just trying to work.I can't be involved.

You live in Third.
You areinvolved.

But we didn't come this far,
suffer this much

to give in to the same tyranny

that destroyed us
in the first place.

Even on a frozen, dead planet,
humanity needs hope.

For these are our revolutions
on Snowpiercer.

1,001 cars long.

LJ: Aww.Did your wife make that?

How longhave you been married?

What's your wife's name?

Where'd you guys meet?

All this time in here,and you still won't talk to me?

What you say in here
is admissible.

So?

So our smart visitors
stay quiet.

Your guilty visitors do.I have nothing to hide.

Uh-huh.

My parents met in St. Moritz,on a chairlift.

I know
who your parents are.

No. No, you don't.
But you will.

Robert: LJ, honey.
Are you alright?

Lilah: Oh, we are
taking you home.

Melanie.Sweetheart,
we miss you so much.

You're coming home
with us.

LJ, today you stand trial
for murder.

Do you understand that?

Yes.

You'll be expected to speak
on your own behalf,

and a tribunal
of ticketed passengers

will render a verdict.

Is that all clear?

Mr. Wilford
will be following closely.

Good. Then he can see how
ridiculous this whole thing is.

Tell it to Third, where
the three victims lived.

She's just a child.

The man who committed
these crimes is dead.

You just threw her
in a cell.

Do you have any idea
how this is playing uptrain?

We are bound by train rulesto detain her ahead of trial.

That's all, Lilah.

It's okay.I don't belong in a drawer.

Please escort them
to their quarters.

Come on.

And I just want to thank
Mr. Wilford

for the chance
to prove it.

What are the chances you figure
that the tribunal convicts her?

There's gonna be trouble
in Third if they let her off.

There already is.

Josie: It looks likethe infection's improving.

Your poker face
needs work, Doc.

I was a vet.

My patients
didn't talk back.

Message!

Santiago:
Astrid sent another one.

"Today"?

She wants me uptrain today?

She must have some news
on Layton.

You ready, badass?

Put the chip in this bracelet.Uh-huh.

Make sure you wear itnice and high.

You're chipping the padjust like anyone else.

Yes.

Be careful.

Dr. Pelton: This chip will
get you into Second Class.Mm.

Jinju Seong, as Surety
for this Upgrade Applicant,

you accept liability
for her conduct

during her probationary period,
understood?

Yeah, if she messes up,
we both suffer.

Got it.

-That should do it, Bess.
-Thanks, Doc.

And yours.

Mm.

Okay, then.

On behalf
of Wilford Industries,

I hereby grant you,
Bess Francis Till,

access to Second Class and
all the entitlements therein.

Thank you.

Well, I guess we should
leave you two to celebrate.

Wow. Look at us.

Made it three whole monthsbefore shacking up.

Personal best for me.

You sure about
all this?

Second Class and allthe entitlements therein?

No.

But I was sure about youthe day we met.

Robert:No one's going to convict her.

The tribunal is paidpassengers,
First and Second.

We know them.

As long as you're prepared,sweetheart.

She'll be prepared.

But things happen
on the stand --

-LJ.
-Pay attention, honey.

Come on.

What do you think it's like
in The Drawers?

Oh, you don't have toworry about that.

By tonight,this will all be over

and you'll be back here
with us.

Dad.

Can I?

Not now, LJ.

I want to.

It's fine.

Look.

Okay. That's enough.

Spit it.

It's not a day
for your antics.

The only thing that should bein your mouth are these words --

"He forced me."

He didforce me.

You do know that, right?

We know, sweetheart.

We know.

Tristan, stare out the windowon your own time, please.

Sorry. I used to dream
I'd see the Amazon someday.

Well, there's nothing out therenow but frozen lump.

As soon as
everyone's gone,

I want you to set upfor the tribunal,

as per the usual
floor plan.

Yes, ma'am.

Service is over.

What's that?

What's this?

Clay: Enjoy. Compliments
of the Nightcar.

Mr. Sharma, wait.

My God. I...

Go and get Melanie.
Now.

That stunt was beneath you,
Audrey.

No, it really wasn't.

I'm sorry about Nikki.

I am.

But one suspect is dead,

and the other is standing trial
for murder.

What am I missing?

You know the trial
is a joke.

It's five miles uptrain,where a jury of First and Second

get to judge one of their ownfor killing three of us.

Us?

The Nightcar is supposed to
be Switzerland.

Why are you
politicizing it?

Third has the right
to petition Wilford

in labor disputesand matters of jurisprudence.

We wanta new tribunal drawn --

one representative
from each class

and a delegationto observe the trial.

For Christ's sake, Audrey.

You've grown callousdoing Wilford's bidding.

You used to tryto make a difference, too.

And I stood right here

when you shared your vision
of the Nightcar.

Wilford saw a brothel.

And you saw
a higher purpose.

And you persuaded him
I was right.

And I am asking you
to stay true to your vision.

You give us a place
to work through our grief,

and the train
depends on it!

And we depend on you,on your voice to Wilford's ear.

Recommend a new tribunal.

Or what?

Don't make me threaten you,Melanie.

Third touches every systemon this train.

We will be heard.

What has the long-termsuspension done to Nikki?

Klimpt: I can tell you
the physiological effects --

necrosis of adrenal tissue,
hepatic insufficiencies.

But her mental state?

I can't say whether she
would have improved or not.

There wasn't enough time
to detox her fully.

Jinju: Are we assuming
they're experiencing something

like Locked-in Syndrome?

Maybe.

We need to start
by reviving them much slower.

We have 400 drawers.

Someday we may have
400 Sleepers.

They can't re-emergetraumatized.

Tell Mr. Wilford
I'm trying.

Thank you.

You okay?

I hear Third are petitioning
for a spot on the tribunal.

Are you considering it?

LJ may actually get
what she deserves.

You areconsidering it.

A Thirdie
on the tribunal?

No, that's not gonna
be popular in First.

Equal representationwith First and Second.

That's the demand.

Are you guys insane?

The Folgers have a lot of powerin First.

They'll freak out.

You think we have
a class divide now?

This could blow
the whole thing up.

Can I borrow you
for a second?

Yeah.

Javi, can you
take the helm?

Sure.

We haven't done that
since the bees died.

I'm sensing
a bit of a pattern.

God, I wish I couldopen a frigging window.

You remember fresh air?

Mm?

You remember...

going for walks?

Rain.

I miss
the sound of rain.

I miss so many things.

Are you gonna do this?

Draw a new tribunal?

I just want to breathe.

Attention, passengers.

Mr. Wilford has accepted
a Third Class petition

to redraw the tribunal
for today's trial.

One name has been drawn randomlyfrom each class.

If your name is called,
please report immediately

to your Hospitality
representative.

From First Class,
our jurist is Edith Gusterfeld.

From Second Class,

primary teacher
Mary-Elizabeth Gillies.

And representing Third Class --

Papermaker Walter Flemming.

Again, Edith Gusterfeld,
Mary-Elizabeth Gillies,

and Walter Flemming...Let's go!

...please report
to Hospitality.

Oh!

Thank you.

Oh, we did it.

Back on Sanitation
in five minutes.

Come on.
Come on.

I want a break, too.

It's her.

Oh, thank God.
You made it.

What did you find out?

There's nothing solid,
but if he's not in the Tail...

The Last Australian: Okay.So where's she going?

I think I found someone
who might help.

Who?The janitors,
a guy named Terence.

Here, quick. I got this.
Pants.

Look. That Jackcan't tell us apart.

I'll be back beforethe next break, I promise.

-Yeah.
-Okay?

You just keep your head down,
alright?

-We'll watch your back.
-Okay.

-Okay, go through here.
-Good luck.

-Where am I going?
-The Market.

Look for the yellow butterfly.You'll see it.

Okay.
Thank you.

I hope you find him.

Mr. Flemming.

Mr. Wilford thanks you
for your service.

Yeah.

Please help yourself.

Not saying hello?

Ms. Gillies:
I'm Mary, the primary teacher.

I ought to thank you
for your craft.

The kids love
New Paper Day.
Oh.

Edith Gusterfeld,
Firstie.

But don't hold that
against me.

-Understood.
-I like your earrings.

Thank you, dear.

-Aww!
-Ms. Gusterfeld...

Doesn't Mr. Wilford
understand

that you can't
just change the rules?

I guess they'rehis rules to change.

He chose the will
of the people.

We don't have will.

We have order.

Edith: It's not every day
we get a chance

to mingle
with other classes.

Third Class delegates, if you
want to go to to the trial,

give me your names
and passenger numbers.

Well, congratulations.

You must be happy
now that you're bourgeoisie.

That depends. Are you gonnaextort addicts for sex today?

Come on, man.
My probation's over.

Okay, well, I'd like to stayfor Jinju's testimony,

you know,show her some support.

They're ready uptrain.

Well, better get going, then,
shouldn't we?

Osweiller:
Alright, dirtbags!

We're on the march!
Now, listen up!

Listen!
Right.

Now, you're gonna see
some things uptrain

that are unfamiliar to you,

things like hygiene
and self-respect.

You will hear people speaking
in complete sentences.

Now, don't punch them.
Don't punch their belongings.

Don't lick things.

Am I making myself clear?

Now, hands to yourself,
eyes forward,

and just remember who's carryingthe batons, okay?

Alright.
That's enough.

Okay, everyone,
in a line, please!

Mrs. Gusterfeldwill vote with First.

She'll get the teacher
on board.

Don't worry.

You don't see what's happening,
do you?

There's an idea traveling
uptrain, Robert.

It wants to live,
this idea.

It wants to set
the train ablaze,

and all it needs
is a spark.

All it needs is to wrapits thick fingers

around your daughter'sthroat

and choke her outfor the working man.

LJ: What's wrong?

Everything's fine,
darling.

You look beautiful.

Let's keep working
on your testimony.

Leave the rest to me,Lilah.

Josie: That psycho's Kill Cult
took another one.

Juntos, vamos con dios.

Hang on.

That psycho's Kill Cult
took another one.

-No, we are hungry.
-Not like this.

I can smell them cooking.

They're at the back now,
against the wall.

Goddamn cannibals.

Come on, Miles.
Up you go.

We'll be alright.We need your help.

Put a stop to them now.

Here you are.

Welcome to Third.

She reeks
of Sanitation.

So that's how
you got out.

Astrid wouldn't say.

Good.

We risked this for one reason --to find Layton.

He's not back
in the Tail?

They're saying he is,but, no, he isn't.

We think
he's in a drawer.

So, um...

the man comes forward,

solves the biggest crime
in train history.

Why would they put him
in a drawer?

Maybe he turned overthe wrong rock.

Or maybe he's dead.

Maybe he
pissed off Wilford

and, uh, got his head
stuck out a port, huh?

He's not the dying type.You met him.

Funny.

We were just talking
about The Drawers.

Can we get in?

Might not be
a bad day for it.

Security's lean
'cause of the trial.

Yeah, well...

What the hell?

Let's hit The Drawers.

Robert: We have no issue withthe good people of Third,

but if all they have to dois make a bit of noise

and suddenly we're rewriting theenshrined rules of the train,

then we all
have a problem.

With respect, Mr. Folger,
are you speaking

as a concerned citizen
or a scared daddy?

-Both.
-We all stand with the Folgers.

As they'd stand with us
if Third came for our children.

My job is to uphold the rules,
not to make them.

Mr. Wilford
locked himself away uptrain.

The man is out of touch.

He's got the skills
to keep us all alive.

What have you got?

I got $400 million
in early investor status

and a whole world of pain
when it comes to my survival.

Please don't
misunderstand us.

May Wilford run his enginefor as long as the track holds.

But day-to-day operations,
justice, resources, the Tail...

maybe these matters
would be better handled here,

where their effects
are felt.

And what about
Melanie Cavill?

She'd be the first to go.

So they're talking
about sedition.

Mm.

How did the commanderrespond?

Uh, well, he didn't agree
or -- or disagree.

He mostly just, uh,
stared at us coldly,

which, I won't lie,
is very effective.

Don't you need
to get to the trial?

I do.

We'll speed up thoserenovations for you,

and Mr. Wilford thanks youfor your service.

Robert: Honey.
It's time to go.

Make eye contact.
Hmm?

I know.

Be sincere.I know!

Trite tears are okay.Not trite tears.

Contrite tears.Well, I'll be crying them,not saying them,

so you can just
criticize me after.

-Come here, my Liliahs.

All rise.

Please settle.

As we are all aware,

tribunals are convened when
the Order of our Eternal Engine

is threatened by crime,
conspiracy, or negligence.

Lilah Folger Junior, you standaccused of two counts of murder.

Please be seated.

This tribunal
is now in session.

Roche: Once the accused
was apprehended,

the Brakemen conducted
a full and thorough search

of the Folgers' quarters.

There we found the most strikingevidence in the case.

Hidden in Lilah Junior's
jewelry box

were the particularly preserved

severed penises
of two male victims.

Dr. Pelton: Sean Wise was bound
and choked multiple times

with a thin ligature.

He was very much alive
when his genitals were...

chopped off.

It was nothing
you ever want to see.

He was staring back at me
through the cold,

limbless and...

...and dickless.

The whole time,
Erik's focus was Lilah Junior.

I was as much her hostage
as I was his.

That was what they wanted,
Erik and LJ,

to kill us all
in a nihilistic rage.

But the Eternal Engine
is still here.

Ruth: We will now hear from
Miss Audrey of the Nightcar,

speaking on behalf
of one of the victims.

I will tell
the whole truth.

Miss Audrey:
Her name was not "victim."

Her name was Nicolette Genêt --
Nikki.

She sang off-key,
and she was kind as a rule,

but few of you care up here.

To you, she's just some
dead girl from downtrain.

Well, you need to care about
the lives of Third,

because seven days a week,
three shifts a day,

we keep the bearings greased
and the cold at bay.

We draw straws
to have children,

and we die
from preventible accidents

and diseases
you get treatment for.

I haven't come
to this place easily.

When we left Chicago,

we needed Mr. Wilford's
iron order to survive,

but almost 19 revolutions
later...

seven years,
I know all of you,

and I know we need
to save our souls.

Find your compassion.

Send a message
to this entire train

that justice is not reserved
for the rich.

There can be justice for all,
for Nikki.

Her name was Nikki.

Ruth: Order!

Order!
Please!

We will take a brief recess,

and when we return,
we will hear from the accused.

Oh, Doctor,

can I swab the floor
for the prisoners?

No, it's okay.I want to get back to the trial.

Oh, yeah.
Poor girl.

Were you listening?

Sorry.

It's heartbreaking.

Thank you.
Yes, it really is.

Come on.
Come on.

Come on.

Hello, you poor buggers.

Which one's he in?

Figure it out.

Shit.

There's -- There's got to be
a list here somewhere.

Come on.
Quick.

What's that?Where are you going?

Sorry, Tailie.

You're robbing
the place.

Can you help me find him,please?

Don't take this
personally, huh?

And don't get caught.

No, wait, wait.

Got to go.

Shit!

Lilah.

Whatever you're doingbehind closed doors, don't.

Let me tell youa Folger family story.

When LJ was 7,she put out Robert's eye.

Lashed out with a fork andpunctured it all over his face.

And even as the jellywas running down his cheek,

he held her through the tantrum,
protecting her.

So you go ahead withyour Hospitality show trial

and prepare to sufferthe consequences.

Because you're messingwith my bloodline.

Excuse me.

Where are you, Layton?

Where are you?

I swear
to tell the truth.

I-I loved Erik Sotto.

Or at least
I think I did.

The -- The confusion,
the ache in my guts, the fear,

that is love, isn't it?

Erik told me it was.

Erik had a power over me,
and I --

He made me watch him
do terrible things.

And I-I can still hear those menbegging for it to end.

Uh, but Erik said
fear makes people honest.

I think that's true.

Sean Wise, just before he died,said that he was an informant...

...a spy for Mr. Wilford.

Shit.

Dios mío.

Sean said
that shadows and lies

were taking over our beautiful
train from tip to Tail,

from Ag-Sec to The Drawers.

"400 secrets that rock us
to the rails," he said,

but he would never spill them.

Mia?

Mia.
Oh, my God.

Can I say this part
to Mr. Wilford?

Yes,
he's following along.

I am so sorry for the part
that I played in this tragedy.

I was silent when
I should have spoken,

but Sean Wise gave his life
to save humanity

from the darkness that
almost swallowed me whole.

Oh, no.
No, no, no.

If the train
shows me mercy...

...I promise to do my part
for her, too.

That's all I can say.

All rise.

The tribunal will now break
to deliberate.

Layton.

What the hell
was that?

I don't know.

I mean...

Maybe Sean found out thatThe Drawers are experimental.

Maybe he told her
about the list.

Well, that changes the calculus,doesn't it?

This is all her fault.

From the beginning,I shouldn't even be here.

Shut up, Javier.

Do you have
another option?

No.

No, I don't.

I'm not sleeping with her,am I?

Layton?

Layton, I'm here.
Layton.

Layton, Layton, Layton.

Layton, I'm here.
Shh!

Oh, the sweet smellof Second Class corridors.

Your new bridal home, eh?

Come for dinner.

Second Class rations
get dessert every night.

What?

Osweiller.

-Layton.
-It's a Tailie!

Aah!

Till: Oz!
Oz, get off her!

You're Till, right?
Layton.

Why is he in here?His heartbeat's barely there.

He's supposed to be
in the Tail!

Layton.
Layton.

Layton, can you hear me?

Layton. Layton.
It's me. Layton.

Layton, Layton.

Layton.

We got toget out of here now.

Ruth: Order!

Quiet, please.

Lilah Folger Junior,

the tribunal will now
announce your verdict.

By unanimous decision,

we find
Lilah Folger Junior...

guilty on all counts.

Bennett:
There's no choice.

It's what she asked for
in the worst case.

She should've left it.

She should've
just left it alone.

Ruth: Order! Order!

Order, everyone!

We have a message
from Mr. Wilford.

In light of the young age
of the accused...

...Mr. Wilford commutes the
sentence of Lilah Folger Junior

and remands her to the custody
of her parents.

Thank God.
You're safe. Ohh.

Ruth: Please calm down!

Order! Order! Please!

Everyone remain calm!

Please remain calm!
This trial is over.

Please remain calm.

Alright.
As far as I go.

What?
No, I got to go.

Where are you going?Just -- I got to go.

Where is it?
Keep going.

She's down there.

Come on, Layton.

I've got you.
I've got you.

Josie.

Josie:
You need to hide him.

What's wrong with him?

They drawered him.

Shh! Shh!

Don't you give up on me now,okay?

I'll be back.
I'll be back.

I'll be back.

How'd you get out
of the Tail?

The Tail needs to trust you,
Zarah.

I'll look after him.

Come on.

Got to get you upstairs.

Before I release you
to your parents...

Mr. Wilford has asked me

to stress the importance
of discretion.

Oh. Oh, so don'tspillall of his Drawer secrets?

What did Sean Wise
tell you exactly?

That's between meand Mr. Wilford, isn't it?

He's taking an extraordinary
risk in helping you.

Third Class?

I thinkthey'll get over it.

I mean you, LJ.

I mean letting you
walk free.

Wilford looked out
for me, so...

I'll look out for him.

Can I go now?

-Daddy!
-Lilah.

It's over.

-You're safe.
-It's all over.

-What a nightmare.
-You're safe.

Robert: I love you.

Osweiller?

Shit.

Never again.

-Never again.
-Never again.

-Never again.
-Never again.

-Never again.
-Never again.

-Never again.
-Never again.

www.tvsubtitles.net

Osweiller:
People long for life
before the Freeze.

But I dunno.

I might like this life better.

I think of me mum.

Chain-smoking
at the kitchen table,

fresh bruises
under last night's makeup.

"Keep your head on a swivel,"
she'd say,

"'cause trouble
comes sideways."

It's a zero-sum world now.

You set a thing in motion

and watch it tumble
down the line.

All that's comin'
is comin' head-on...

...the whole great shitshow

flattened down
into a single line.

To climb,
someone else falls.

To gain, someone else loses.

And roundy-round we go.

1,001 cars long.

Subtrain, platform 312.

Electrical short.

I'll go.

Sure, have all
the fun jobs, man.

And you don't even have
to follow protocol.

Isn't that nice?

What do you want, Javi?

You wanna invoke
Wilford's

"no fraternizing
in the Engine" rule,

is that it?
-Hey, when she first took

this train, she said
we'll follow His order.

But I guess she can turn
a trial into a total sham.

You can shag the help,
too, right?

You know, Javi,

it's almost been
seven years.

Maybe you should find
a girlfriend.

Only I'd have to lie
to her, too.

Focus on your breath.

You're squirming.

Be in the moment.

Yep, I'm in the moment.

Just...

some other moments
I kinda need to be in.

Mel!

Are your eyes open?

Nope.

-You're useless!

You can't even try?

I'm sorry, Jinju.

Just not feeling it today.

-Mm.
-Heard about the strike?

Strike?

-Yeah. Can you zip me?
-Mm.

Look.

They're circulating all
through Third.

It's blowback from the trial.

Shit!

They can cripple every
system on the train.

Yes, they could.

They'd suffer along
with the rest of us.

They're putting the gun
to their own head.

Well, it seems like, to pull
the balance of power their way,

they're willing to risk it.

What are you gonna do?

I'm going

to crush it.

Oh, hey!

I forgot to ask you.

How was last night,
with Till?

Mm. There was
no last night.

She never showed up.

That's weird.

Ah, Brakeman Till.

Where have you been?

I looked for you
all night.

And why is that, then?

Listen, Osweiller,
I'm sorry

about what happened.
I made a split decision,

a bad dec--
-Shh, shh, shh, shh.

No, we've got time
for that later.

We have law enforcement
work to be doing.

Follow me.

Fix yourself up, yeah?

It's okay.

You're okay. It's okay.

You're awake.
You're just dreaming.

You were dreaming.

How'd I get here?

Josie brought you.

She said they put you
in a drawer.

Andre, what happened.

What did you do?

What did I do?

I did what they asked me.

I solved their crime.

Then why would they
punish you?

Careful what you
wish for, huh?

You drag me
out of the Tail, hm?

You tell me
that you love me?

I almost believed it!
-So did I!

We ended that night!

I don't wanna talk
about that night!

You should've kept
your hands clean!

You should've left me
out of it!

Then, all of this rage
that you feel,

all of the blame,

then it would've been pure!
-Andre!

Are you gonna turn me in?

No.

Speaker:
Bitch!

Corrupt Wilford whore!

Fascist!
Scum!

Uhh!
-Silence!

It has come
to Mr. Wilford's attention

that a work stoppage
is planned for today.

Mr. Wilford would like
to remind you

that your labor is sacred!

As non-paying passengers,
it is also your ticket aboard.

These are the terms.

We all have our places
and our jobs

and Mr. Wilford expects --
-We keep this train running!

We have the numbers!

Woman:
We will be heard!

Uhh!

Enough!

You better finish up

before the top pops
off of this place.

If this work stoppage
goes ahead,

Mr. Wilford will seize
10 striking workers at random

and send them to the Tail.

He will bring 10 Tailies forward
to fill their posts.

You think life in Third is bad?

There are 400 souls downtrain

who would kill
for what you have!

Protect it!

Call off the strike.

Thank you.

Josie?

How are you feeling?

Back from the dead.

We've gotta get you
out of here.

To where?
He can barely stand up.

When they discover
he's missing,

this'll be the first
place they look.

I've made arrangements.
Somebody who's willing to help.

Will I see you again?

There can be
no more contact.

It's for your own good.

I'm not the enemy.

Andre.

Okay. Okay.

How are you getting
out of the Tail?

Sanitation.

Astrid swaps in
with me,

gives me
four hours uptrain.

We arrange it all
through the bug bars.

You've been busy.

Yeah.

Well, thanks
to your chip.

Hm.

Hm!

We've gotta go.
We've gotta go.

I need to tell you
something.

In case anything
happens to me.

Layton, you're
gonna be fine.

We're gonna
get you help.

Wilford's not on the train.

That's why I was drawered,
because I figured her out.

-Layton, Layton --
-Listen to me!

Wilford is an illusion
to keep the rest of us in line.

Melanie Cavill is the one
behind the curtain.

No one can know,
not even the Tail,

not till we figure out
how we can use this.

Yes. Alright.

-We've gotta go.

We've gotta go.

Thanks.

I've been here.

Christ,
what a picture.

-You!
-Come.

Come on.
Quickly.

On the slab, Detective.
Let's take a look.

I'm -- I'm fine!

Give me your hand.

-Oh.
-Ow!

Puking all night?

Coughing up
black fluid?

That drawer hangover's
a whopper.

Let her check you!
Let her check you.

How's his mind?
He seem rational?

Some people come out
like vegetables.

Others are agitated,
impulsive.

Why do you know so much
about The Drawers?

I'll put you down
as agitated.

I reached out
to our allies, okay?

I told them you were sick.

They made contact
with Dr. Pelton for me.

Tissue damage is limited.

As for your melon,
could be days

before the fog clears.

You need rest.

You work with them?

That it?

Klimpt.

Melanie Cavill.

Help them
with their science.

I do medicals
on the prisoners

who are released,
nothing more.

They're not prisoners.
They're lab rats.

What the hell is
going on down there?

I'm not cleared to know.

-So guess!
-Hey!

It's not just
the one car.

There's 11 more like it.

Full of drawers.

Hundreds of 'em.

What for?

Mass incarceration,
human experiments,

extrajudicial
imprisonment.

It's our own little
North Korea,

tucked away
in Second Class.

How long you gonna
keep this up?

Osweiller!

What do you want
from me?

You know
what would be nice?

Some fresh scallops
from the ocean.

You leave Jinju
out of this.

Oh, you think?

Do you know,
if what you did comes out,

you'll lose your job,

probably an arm, too,

and Jinju, well,
she'll just drop you

like the piece of rough
that you are.

So, here's
what I want, Till --

every last thing
I can get.

Yeah,

you've made that clear.

There's fun
to be had on this train.

And I plan to have some.

And now that we all know you're
as dirty as they come,

you're gonna have to play
along, aren't ya? Hm?

Walter the Papermaker.

Got some questions
for ya.

Where'd this come from?
-It's --

It's got nothing
to do with me.

It's, uh, homemade stock.
-Hm?

No, I can see that.

May I?

Whoever made this
needed supplies.

Anyone come to you, asking?

Uh, no, it's, uh,
like I said, uh,

I don't know anything
about it, and --

Aah! Oh! Jeez!
Ah! Ah! Please help.

What do you reckon,
Till?

This fine citizen's
in some distress.

You gonna help him,
or...?

-Ohhh!
-Answer the question.

Okay. Okay.

Aah! It was Clay!

In -- In --
In the Nightcar!

Oh!

Let's go, partner.

This is fun!

She was a warrior.

She fought like hell.

And she loved you kids
more than anything.

Winnie.

Winnie, come on.

Next of kin decides
on burial rites.

You want a song?

Want a prayer?

Hey, come on, lad.

You're the head
of the family now.

You need to be strong
for your sister.

No ceremony.
Call for disposal.

Okay.

-Winnie.

Come on, Winnie.

We gotta go.

-I want Mama.
-Come on. I know!

I know.
-My mama!

I hate this shit!
-Yeah.

I wanna do something
for them,

for everybody,
lift spirits.

Yeah.

I need your help, Aus.

They need to see
beyond the Tail.

Fancy meeting you here.

Fancy meeting you
anywhere.

We should run away

to Tahiti together,
you know?

Leave all this?

What do we got here?

Electrical short caused
the brakes to seize.

Oh, we'd better get
a Breach team on standby.

Nah, we can free
that brake.

Bogie motor can't
take that heat.

Hear that?

Yeah.
I'll get the Breach team.

We'll have to swap
that motor out.

You're riskin' an awful
lot, takin' us in.

Comes a point when
you can't stay

on the sidelines
any longer.

Hmph!
Seven years is a long time.

What changed?
-Hey, ease up, Layton!

She's on our side!

No, no, he's --
he's right.

Passenger files.

Everyone onboard has one.

Medical history,
entitlements, housing.

And then there's this.

Roughly 1 in 10 passengers
has that designation.

What does it mean?

There's rumors of a list.

A blacklist.

Enemies of the state.

I think...
this is it.

Why?

Because you're on it.

Both of ya.

And, as of two weeks ago,

so am I.

Gets real simple,
doesn't it?

Chugga, chugga, chugga,
choo-choo!

Chugga, chugga, chugga, chugga,
chugga, chugga, chugga, chugga.

Before Freeze,
many people know cold.

On Snowpiercer,

only breach worker
know real cold.

The new cold.

She is harsh!

And she bite.

-Aah!

Breach worker are only one
who can dance with cold.

And if you listen...

Come, everybody down!

-What's going on?
-Down.

Boscovic:
You can hear the music

she play just for us.

Sorry to interrupt.

No.

Mr. Wilford
needs you downtrain.

Okey-dokey.

Now, remember, children,
when Freeze come,

the world,
she owe everything

to who?

All: To Wilford!

To who?!

To Wilford!

To Wilford.

Thank you for coming.

Alright, back to work,
everybody.

How's young
Miles and Miles?

I finished that exercise
you gave me, Ms. Cavill.

You did this all
by yourself?

It's easier by myself.

I see it
like pictures.

I think maybe you
should be teaching me.

Great work, Miles.

Talk to me.

I feel like I've lived
so many lives,

died so many times.

The Freeze,

the Tail, the Chain.

It never ends.

I don't have
your courage.

That's not what I see.

If you go through
with this strike,

you could end up
in the Tail.

Bad as you think
it is back there,

trust me, it's worse.

And you got out.

And that did take
courage, Zarah.

We're fighters.

We protect
the things we love.

Congratulations.

Congratulations!

Thank you.

Melanie:
Attention all passengers.

There's been a mechanical
disruption in Car 780.

The section will be temporarily
cleared as a precaution

and Third Class subtrain is
restricted until further notice.

We apologize
for the inconvenience

and we thank you
for your cooperation.

I've got to get back
to Sanitation.

Dr. Pelton's
gonna stay with you.

That's her.

She's even the goddamn voice
of the train.

One thing at a time,
okay?

Get some rest.

Hey, he's gonna be fine.

It's just gonna
take time.

I can't
thank you enough.

He stole my chip.

Layton! Layton!

Layton!

Oh, shit!

Layton! Layton!

Layton!

Stop, stop, stop!

She told me where she is.
I can get to her.

No, no! You're not
thinking straight!

She doesn't know I'm out.
I might never get

another chance like this.
-Come back inside!

You need to rest.
We can talk

about this tomorrow,
make a plan, okay?

Goddamn it, Layton!

Layton!

Oh, shit!

First,
I'd like specifics

about the
mechanical issue.

It's a bogie motor
swap-out.

It's routine.
-Lucky you.

You get to put on
some grubbies.

Wilford wants
my eyes on it.

You know how he is.

Mm.
I thought I did.

Can I ask you
something?

How does He seem
to you, these days?

Why do you ask?

Well, I mean,

He seems to be back
on form today,

thank God, but this
business in Third,

I mean, to be honest,

I think
He asked for it.

Indulgin' them
at the trial like that?!

You cannot spare the rod
with these people,

you know.
You've got to hammer down!

Ruth, remember.

Calm Hospitality...

...Calm Train.
-...Calm Train.

Alright, Boki,
she's out!

Let's lift her up!

Boscovic:
Move, move, move!
Let's go! Let's go!

Hook up the motor.
Let's get her out!

Layton!

Hello, Mr. Wilford.

Catch up, DiMarco,
catch up.

I know what you're doing.

The hundreds of names,
your lists!

Anyone has a bad word,
has an unsanctioned thought,

they get thrown
in a drawer, yeah?

-More?
-Yes, yes, yes!

I need her up here!

Up here. Keep going.
-Okay. Up we go.

No, you don't
understand.

Look at my face.

It was a Tailie
that got you, in the end.

-Shit! Shit!
-Ohh!

-Leave her alone!
-DiMarco! No!

Uh!

Aah!

-Oh!
-Aah!

Warning.
Please brace.

-Emergency lockdown in effect.

-What was that?
-Warning. Please brace.

I got you. I'm okay.
Emergency lockdown in effect.

Stay back.
You good?

-Keep going.
-Okay. Go. Go.

Okay, okay.

Unh!
Layton, let me go.

The train needs me.

-Unh-unh!
-Okay.

The drawers aren't
what you think.

The drawers are hell

and my people are still
in there!

They're not
a prison!

They're a lifeboat.

We're hanging
by our nails.

Layton,

we're hanging
by our nails.

The whole goddamn
human experiment,

it can be undone
by a bloom of mold.

If the social
order collapses,

if resources fail,

if mechanics fail,

our best hope is to keep
life in suspension,

to keep people
in stasis

while we ride out
this Freeze.

400 people.

They were selected
for diversity,

for health, for skills,

to give us
a fighting chance

on the other side!

You decide who lives
and who dies.

No. We all
made that choice,

when we boarded
this train

and we left
people behind.

This train's dying,
Layton.

Please,
let me fix her.

We have a master
hydraulics failure.

I need a controller.

I'll go.

Okay.
-You got it?

Yeah.

Come on, come on.

Yeah!

Telemetry failure.

I'm not getting
any readings

from the pistons
on that side, nothing!

Must be the connector,
something physical.

I'm gonna suit up.

I gotta go under.

Let me go, Mel.

Let me go.
-This is cold work.

Only Boki
should be going.

Busted hydraulics, Boki.

You don't know the specs.

And I need you
on diagnostics.

Javi, can you hear me?

What the hell
is going on, guys?

Talk to me.
-Okay, take it down

to dead minimum speed.

And where are we?

How long
till Torreta Canyon?

I'm taking her down.

But at minimum speed,

the canyon's gonna be

about eight minutes
to the Engine.

How long till us?

14 minutes to you.
Why?

Because, at this angle,

when this car hits
Torreta Canyon,

the whole train's
gonna derail.

Holy shit.

Yeah.

"Holy shit's" right.

I designed her.

I'll fix her.

Seal me in.

You're a dick!

You know that?

I'm not gonna stand by
while you abuse people.

We're about to die,
Till.

Fine. Then these
are my last words.

I won't let you
extort me

and you're a dick.

I don't get you.

So righteous
on the small stuff,

but pretty darn flexible,

when it comes
to high crimes.

Layton shouldn't have
been in the drawers!

Yeah, and you shouldn't
have locked me out!

Something's going on!

Don't you ever feel
like you're being kept

in the dark?

-Whoa!
-Uhh!

Osweiller.

Who are you thinking
about right now?

No one. Just me.
Bugger off.

Torches out!
Lights off!

-Lights out!
-Lights out!

I wanna show you something
you haven't seen in a long,

long time.

Winnie:
-Holy.

Look.

Winnie:
Is that what the outside
looks like?

Nice.

Speaker:
That's it.

Camera feed online.

Oof.

Oh, God.

Ladies and gentlemen,

on behalf of Mr. Wilford
and Wilford Industries,

we'd like to thank you
for your composure

and cooperation
during this trying time.

As we prepare
for possible derailment,

we ask that you
please remember

your in-transit
safety directive --

Brace in place.

I repeat, brace in place.

We beg that all passengers
remain calm

in the face of this
unprecedented emergency.

Guys, I'm at the bridge.

I repeat, the Engine's
at the bridge.

Six minutes, Mel!

We've got six minutes!

Opening now.

Jesus Christ.
This is crazy.

This is crazy.

Should be directly
in front of you, Mel.

Don't reach out too far
for that thing.

Grab it. Grab it, Mel.
Go, go, go, go!

Shit!

Cinco minutos.
Cinco minutos.

I know it seems like

this might be the end,

but it's not.

It can't be.

This is Snowpiercer,
for God's sake!

We are the last
of Earth's survivors

and I just...

We are going to make it.

I just know it.

We just will.

Mr. Wilford has gotten us
out of worse scrapes before.

So keep the faith.

And you just remember

that His Engine always

provides.

So find someone

and hold them close.

And, please,

try to stay warm.

You shit!

You shit! You shit!
You shit!

Did you do it?

Did you do it?!
-No!

The damage to the train
is bad, Josie.

All I could think was
I wanted to see you.

80 seconds, Mel.

80 seconds.

Right, Mel.
You got it.

You got it, Mel.

You got this.
You got this.

Aaaah!

Aaah!

Come on!

Come on, Mel!

60 seconds!

60 seconds!

Come on.
Come on. Come on. Come on.
Come on. Come on.

Aah!

-You okay, Mel? You alright?
-We need to go back for her!

Hold on a second, Boki.

You alright, Mel?

I'm okay!

Ye-e-e-s!

How about that?

Hydraulics are online!
Yes!

Sí, sí, ivamos!

iVamos, carajo!

Increase to running velocity,
Javi.

Alright, guys.
I'm bringing her up to speed.

All clear.

Return to stations.

All clear.

You okay, Clay?

Unh!

-Ahh!

I was thinkin'
about my mum

at the end,
if you must know.

You miss her?

Oh, God, no.
She was trash.

She was a mean drunk,
even worse sober, but, yeah,

that's who I was
thinkin' about.

They're gonna catch
Layton eventually.

It's gonna come out,
what you did,

whether I spill it
or not.

Alright, partner.

You should, uh,

go find your girl.

Bennett:
There she is.

-Okay.
-Oh!

Okay.

Ten fingers!
One nose!

Okay, okay!

We did!

You are
kind of amazing.

Piece of cake.

You okay?

It's okay.

I'm sorry.

I should've
been there.

I should've shown up
for you last night.

It doesn't matter.

You're here now.

Is there
something else?

What --

What if I'm not the
person you think I am?

What's going on?

You can talk to me.

Nothing.

I'm just happy
to be here.

I need a drink.

Wow!

We're okay.

I love beer!
I love beer!

You give me your beer
all day! Ha ha!

Whoo!
Everybody drink now!

This is beautiful!

Hey, you! Ha!

Thank you!

Quiet down.

Quiet down!

Thank you!

People of Snowpiercer,

touch a surface.

Go on. Put your hand
to something, anything.

Go on.

Feel it.

Take it in.

That is our sacred hum.

That's our heartbeat.

And she's roaring!

It's gonna take more
than a bit of track turbulence

to stop us!
Ha ha! Okay!

A toast

to the Engine Eternal!

To the great Mr. Wilford!

Crowd:
Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford!
Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford!
-Come on!

Wilford!
Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford!

Looks like
the people of Third

have had a change
of heart.

The celebration will end,
but their grievances won't.

Next time, He won't have
a disaster to save Him.

Hey, Audrey.

Read the room.

We're alive.
-Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford!
-Wilford! Boki!

Boki!
Boki!

-Boki! Boki!

Boki!
Boki!

Well, it's not
the Tail, but,

I hope it'll do.

Josie: Are you sure about this?
-Ah.

I bunk with a guy
from Archives
from time to time.

Snores like
a leaf blower, but,

I'll suffer through.
-Thank you.

Well, it's nice
to see you back
among the living.

Uh, keep the door locked
and, if anyone knocks,

pretend you're
not here.

You know,
Astrid's stuck

in the Tail
because of you.

They'll take
good care of her.

What are we gonna do
about Melanie?

I don't wanna talk
about Melanie.

Okay.

You pick a topic,
then.

Bring him in.

Hey.

Do you know
what this is?

A caliper.

Every Engineer
needs one.

Mr. Wilford
gave me this.

I want you to have it.

There's something
Mr. Wilford needs

from you, Miles.

www.tvsubtitles.net

LJ: To be human is to be
self-involved.

Everyone believes they're
the center of the universe.

We can't help it.

It's in our nature.

We scheme, we plot.

We play our silly little games.

Like, do we think we're the most
important thing in the world?

We're just not.

See, I understand something most
people are afraid to admit.

The universe is indifferent.

It doesn't care about our
stupid, little plans

or our fragile, little hearts.

The universe has its own plans
for us...

aboard Snowpiercer,

1,001 cars long.

Javier: Layton knows,

and he's just running around
the subtrain.

Bennett: Nah.

I think he's hiding out
and he'll be found.

I think we should
come clean.

We'll tell the passengers it's
just the three of us up here

or tell them something
before Layton does.

They'd have our heads
out of a port in no time.

-And Layton isn't gonna leak it,

not yet anyway.

How could you be so sure?

I think he's gonna control
his secret

till he knows the best way
to use it --

only I'm not gonna let him.

You have the train, Javi.

I have the train.

Attention all passengers.

Wilford Industries
wishes you good morning.

Yesterday, during
the Torreta Canyon Crisis,

Electrical Engineer
Peter DiMarco

paid the ultimate price
for our survival.

Let us all observe a moment
for his spark.

As crops must grow,

new blood will flow.

So as is our custom,

we will now announce an
apprentice replacement.

Today, the greatest
of honors --

the young man
known as Miles and Miles

will be fast-tracked
to the Engine!

Ms. Gillies:
Well done, Miles.

Child: Great job, Miles.

Thank you for your faith
and your labors.

Miles.

As always, our Great Engineer,
Mr. Wilford,

wishes you a pleasant day.

You're pushing him up
that ladder a bit too
fast, aren't Melanie?

Hmm?

What's going on?

It's your day off, Ruth.

Take a break.

-It's a trap, Josie.
-Yeah, of course it's a trap.

But if he's in the Engine...Well, then we did it,
right?

We finally got a Tailie
right into the nerve
center of the train.

That part does feel true,
doesn't it?

Well, she'll keep him close --
hostage and bait.

You can't see him, Josie.

I know you want to, but Melanie
is coming for me, alright?

We need to spend every
free second trying to
move Third to the cause.

Yeah, you have to
turn Third,

but we have to make contact
with Miles, too.

I've got three hours.

And you're sure he's
the only one missing?

Klimpt: I-I did
a complete inventory.

He couldn't have gotten out on
his own.

When did you
last check Layton --

actually lay on eyes on him?

The day of the trial.Two days ago?

So he got out
sometime between then

and when he confronted me
yesterday.

Then someone
helped him escape.

Uh, the inventory found
something else.

Um, there are several bags
of suspension drugs missing.

Terence: Hey, hey.

Is there
a janitorial problem?

Funny.

Do you know the punishment
for trafficking drugs

on Mr. Wilford's train?

An arm.

Dominant side.The hand that feeds.

Or the hand that supplies
the train with Kronole.

The hand that helped a prisoner
named Andre Layton

escape from The Drawers --

I'm guessing in exchange
for suspension drugs to make

said Kronole.

I don't know
anything about that.

You know,

it's not the drugs
that I care about right now.

Doesn't change
what I know.

Hmm.

You're right-handed?

Nice ring.

Not very calloused for
a mop-and-bucket guy, are you?

Alright.

I met Layton once --

five, six weeks ago,
the night of the fight.

He came to me and asked me
about the murders,

and I gave him
some information,

and -- and that's all.

Terence...

that's not enough
to save a finger.

Look.

I can help you.

If he's on the run,
sooner or later,

he's gonna come to me.

And then
I'll bring him to you.

Getting ready for work.

It's almost normal.

Except for
the security chip...

...almost.

You're so damn beautiful.

My ride's on the way.

Okay.

Then we're good to go.

Be careful, Josie.

I want you to be careful.

They're not looking
for me.

The great revolutionary returns.

You gonna give me a hand?

Ms. Gillies: Engine Apprentice.

Well, it's the closest one gets
to God on "Snowpiercer."

We should all be very proud
of our Miles.

And we are very lucky to have
a special guest today --

Mr. Bennett Knox
from Engineering,

here to assist with Miles'
transition.

Thank you, Ms. Gillies.

Miles, in honor of your
accomplishment,

the class has a very special
surprise for you.

-Awesome.
-Good job, Miles.

-Dig in.

That's right.
Get right in there.

-It looks so good.
-Mmm.

Commander Grey: Ruthie.Oh.

I hardly recognize you
out-of-uniform.

Ah, it's my day off, Nolan.

You know, I could get used
to hearing your pretty voice

over the loudspeaker.Oh, shush.

That was a one-time thing.

Well, what you did
during the crisis,

speaking to the train
like that,

it was a great comfort.

There's many of us who
appreciate everything you do.

Thanks, Nolan.

I should probably, uh...Oh.

Thanks.

Ruth.
Hmm?

I wonder if you'd like
to go for lunch.

Um, I would like that.

How's today?

If your day off
isn't spoken for.

Today would be great.

Then it's a date.

Hey, you.

What are you doing here?

Layton got out.

He's loose on the train.

What do you mean?

He got out of the Tail?

Where were you two nights ago
when you didn't show up?

I, uh...

I told you last night.

I'm nervous about all this.

I stayed in Third.

Bess, there are things happening
that you don't understand.

If you know where Layton is,
you need to tell me now.

Woman: Till!

I don't, okay?

I'm late for my shift.

"A Giraffe Called Geranium,"

by Ainslie Manson.

Okay.

"One warm summer day,
on the West Coast of Canada,

a young giraffe steps gracefully
over Susanna's gate..."How are you getting on?

"...and into her garden."I don't feel so good.

"And Susanna couldn't hardly
believe her eyes.

Giraffes were her favorite
animal.

She didn't even mind..."You're worried
about being separated

from the other kids, hmm?

That, my friend,
is the life of an Engineer.

But, up there, we get to see
things nobody else does --

sun dogs and destruction.

Whoa, whoa, easy now.

-Okay, that's enough.
-You're alright.

What do we do
when a child is ill?

-Get a mask on.
-You know the drill.

Here you go.
Hand these out, alright?

I'm gonna have to get a
substitute and take him
to the clinic right away.

Miles:

Alright.
Will I come with you?

-I'm scared.

Fine. Put that on.

Oh, Miles,
you're gonna be okay.

-Don't worry.

Okay, come on.
Here we go.

Layton: You know the labor
networks, okay?

I need to meet
a few key people.

You're asking them to join
an insurrection,

to lay down their lives.Yes, I am.

I need any trustworthy,
train-smart leaders

who can help bring others
to the table.

Why should we throw our weight
behind you?

You're on the run.
You're a liability.

I know, Audrey!

I got a very small window,
but I got more pieces

than I ever thought
possible.

I need you to help me move
Third.

What do you think I've been
doing since the trial?

Politicking.

Yes, that's right.

War without bloodshed.

We were poised
for a General Strike.

Yeah, let me guess.

Yesterday's crisis
stole your thunder?

Mine, too.

That was Melanie Cavill.

What was Melanie Cavill?

Bring me the key people
you trust.

I got a story to tell.

Alright. Okay, we have
a very sick kid here!

He barfed clear across the room!
-What's wrong with him?

-Ugh.

Alright.
Let's have a look at you.

Come on.
Come on. Let's go.

Let's have a look at you.
That's it.

Straight through here.
There you go.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where do you think you're going?

Just keeping an eye
on our newest Engineer.

Brilliant.
And if he's contagious,

he'll infect your whole
department.

Let's keep this open.

We can watch from here.

He'll never be out of your
sight.

Dr. Pelton:
Alright. Hop on up there.

Lean back against the pillows,
get your knees up.

Let's take a look.

Hello, my Miles and Miles.

-Mum?
-We have to act normal, okay,

so he doesn't notice.

I bet you have a nice cabin.

You should see the things
I've seen.

Aw, they'll do anything
to get out of school.

Anything.

I'm sorry I made you sick.

It was the only way I could get
to see you.

I missed you.

We have to be apart
just a little bit longer.

But, listen,
the revolution is happening.

Ms. Gillies: It must be so
interesting working...

Layton's with us.
He's got a plan.

Tell Layton I'm ready.

Good man.

We might not see you
before it starts.

There's something really
important we need you to do.

Ms. Gillies: What's it like
working with Mr. Wilford?

He's such a fascinating person.

Goodbye, Mom.

I don't know you do it.

Oh, tell me about your Engine.
Tell me about the Engine!

Well, look at you.

The whole car to ourselves.

Something wrong?

No, no, no. Nothing.

It's just been a while
since I, uh...

Dated?

I find that
hard to believe.

Well, there aren't
a lot of options

on Snowpiercer,
are there?

Everyone boarded two by two,
didn't they?

Except me.

So how did you come to be
in Snowpiercer, then?

Ah-ha, well,

in the Old World,
I had a B&B in Kendal.

And one night, in the middle
of this rainstorm, this...

strange man turned up.

He had no reservation,
he had no luggage,

he was soaked to the bone,

and it was the off-season,
so I took it upon myself

to look after him,
you know --

make sure he had everything
he needed --

and we got to talking.

And he told me all about this
fabulous luxury liner

that he was building,

said he needed people
just like me, and gave
me a job on the spot.

Mm-hmm.

That's how I met
Mr. Wilford.

Well, we're very lucky
He found you.

To His health.

His health.

Can I ask you something,
though, Nolan.

Your wife died
two years ago.

Why now?

I wanted to talk to you
for a while now.

That's the truth.

But I have to be honest.

there's another aspect
to this luncheon.

Ruth. Commander.

Perfect day for fish.

It's lovely
to see you, Ruth.

I was just saying to
Robert it's been too
long since we chatted.

Uh, yes.

Well, yes, been a long time.

We have to discuss something,
Ruthie.

Robert: Ruth...

in a nutshell,
a number of passengers feel

that Melanie has too much power,

too much influence
with Mr. Wilford.

Well, I'm --
I'm not sure that I, uh --

We think it's time
for a change.

If that were to happen,
would you be interested

in stepping up?

You want to replace
Melanie?

Well, if Third can petition
to change the trial,

we can petition
to change management.

Right, Nolan.

That's what this is about,
is it?
Ruth.

I don't express
my feelings well,

but I meant what I said.

The only reason
I'd even considered this

is my faith in you.

And just think --

you'd be working
with Mr. Wilford,

where you belong.

Man:
Hey, I'm not interested!

What's going on?

Hello.

I'm here
to talk about Andre.

Layton?
Isn't he in -- in the Tail?

I understand
you're pregnant.

Congratulations.

That's wonderful news.

You know it's a privilege to
have a child on Snowpiercer?

It's not a right.

And privileges...

well, they can be taken away

just as easily
as they're given.

So...

...who helped him escape?

-Layton deserves to be heard.
-He speaks for the Tail.

I don't know any Tailies,
and I don't know you.

Your people have got nothing
to lose.

I mean, it's bad up here,
but it's a life.

And what are you gonna
replace it with?

Look, Layton wants
what we want --

no classes, no borders.

Equal labor,
equal rations.

But the Tailies want space.
What about that?

We are not coming
for your beds.

First Class
has a bowling alley, okay?

There is plentyof space
on this train to go around.

There are 300 Brakemen
and Jackboots on this train.Yes.

It's a 10-mile mark
from Tail to Engine,

thousands of doors.
-Okay, what if I told you

all those doors
could be open...

that I could bring an army
of almost 400

and, with what I know,
we could take down this train

in one move.
-I'd say spit it out.

I got thrown in a drawer
for what I learned...

...about the Man in the Engine.

I pulled back the curtain,
and I found out something that,

deep down...

I think you all already know.

An inspection!

Line up!

My name is Melanie.

You don't know me,
but I speak for Mr. Wilford.

You've rebelled against the
order of this train many times.

Your brothers and sisters...

have died.

Your children have died.

And you have nothing
to show for it.

I'm here to tell you,

if you try again,

you will fail again.

Woman:
It's Zarah.

Woman:
It's Zarah.

That's her. That's Josie.

No! No!

Let me go!
Don't take her!

-Traitor!
-Josie!

Josie:

Thank you, Brakeman. You can
wait outside with the others.

Who will conduct
the interrogation?

You can go now.

I know you're scared.

I'd like to resolve this
without you getting hurt.

I just want to know
where Layton is.

It was hard for Zarah, too.

She made the right choice
by cooperating,

and she'll be
rewarded for it.

If you help me,
I can do the same for you.

There's still time
to save yourself, Josie.

I know there's no Wilford.

And I know you put Layton
in a drawer

because he figured that out, so
I know you won't let me go,

no matter what
you're about to promise.

Well, if you know that,

then you know
why I need to find him.

And you know I'll do anything
necessary to make it happen.

Including using Miles?

Did you know his mother died
getting on this train?

He was alone in the world
when I found him,

and now you're gonna
take me, as well?

Well, he's part
of my family now.

And you canstay in his life

if you make the right choice.

All the things you've done,

all those things
you're hiding --

Wilford's death, murders,

children in Drawers.

You must've had
your reasons.

You must have.

But you have to know,
deep down somewhere,

that none of this is right.

Mr. Wilford engineered
Snowpiercer

to function
in a certain way.

If I'd have created it,

I would've created a different
world -- a more just world --

but I didn't.

I inherited
someone else's creation.

You know, people seem
to think that those in power

answer to no one --

they're free to do
as they choose.

It couldn't be further
from the truth.

The person in power
answers to everyone.

I make choices
not because I want to

but because
everyone demands it.

The train demands it.

What made you like this?

Nothing I say can ever
make you talk, can it?

Hmm.

Where is Layton?

Don't do it.
Don't do it.

Don't do it!

No!

You just...

Where's Layton?

Where is he?!

Pl-Please...

Please...

Miss Audrey: Janitorial is the
most corrupt crew on this train.

We can't trust him.

I don't trust him,
but we need him.

Hmm.

A fugitive, a janitor,
and a madam walked into a bar.

Layton: Last time we met,
Terence, we had a conversation

about Third and the Tail.

I remember.

What this guy is proposing

is an awfully bloody business
for you.

There will be blood,
Terence.

Yes.

Your sad, rich clients uptrain
will want yours.

Oh.

Melanie Cavill...
came asking about you today.

What'd you tell her?

That, uh, if I saw you,

I'd rat you out.

So?

Come on.

I'm not gonna play favorites.

You're gonna have to
one of these days.

Uniting the classes,

it just --
it's just never gonna work.

You gotta want it,
Terence.

Will of the people.

I don't want to be callous,

but it's just math.

You don't have the numbers.

So, um, count me out.

Alright.

Time to check the prisoner.
Chip me in.

Brakemen's business.
You know the drill.

Jesus Christ.

Till.
Yeah?

Yeah, what can I do?

What's your first name?

Bess.

N-Nothing you can do,
Bess.

She'll be back.

It's okay.

I didn't tell her
anything.

She doesn't know
you're one of us.

I'm one of you.

You have to be.

I'm still a Brakeman,
Josie.

What I did for you and Layton,
I just --

I just did it
because it wasn't right.

It's the only reason
you need.

I still have a duty
to this train.

We have a duty
to each other...

and to the workers

and to the weakest
among us.

There's no future without it,
Bess.

You just have to decide
what's right and wrong.

It shouldn't matter what
the consequences are for you.

I don't know
how to help you.

There's -- There's Jackboots
on the other side,

and I don't have keys
to your cuffs.

Get a message to Layton.Okay.

He's hiding
with Miss Audrey.

You tell him
that Zarah betrayed us

but I made contact
with Miles.

He's ready.

Okay, I promise.

Promise?
I promise. I will.

Okay?

Mm.

Bess.

There's one more thing
I need you to do.

Ruth:
Melanie, there you are.

Oh, I've been looking
everywhere for you.

Now is not a good time,
Ruth.

There's a major problem
brewing in First Class.

Ruth...

whatever it is,
it needs to wait, okay?

You don't understand.
It's the Folgers.

I don't care.

Do you understand?

I don't give a shit
if the Folgers

have another complaint
about their Goddamn steak.

There's none left!
Just tell them that, okay?

This isn't
a bed-and-breakfast.

This is the last remnants
of humanity.

So whatever it is,
I have real problems.

Just do your job
and fix it!

Well, of course, Melanie.

Whatever you say.

I...

Thank you.

I don't want
to continue this, Josie.

You have a choice.

It's Layton or Miles.

Your hand.

What happened to it?

Aah!

Guard!

Guard!

Ahh!

Aah!

Aah!

Melanie!

What happened?

Why did you conduct
an interrogation without me?

Take her to compost.

We're done here.

Layton.

Josie.

Hello, Miles.

I heard you had
a rough day.

This guy's a trooper.

Finished his exercises,

said goodbye to his friends...

...and no one interfered.

You know, once you pass
through that door,

there's no turning back.

You'll be an Engineer.

But to be an Engineer
on Snowpiercer,

you have to make
sacrifices.

And that can be hard.

Are you happy
as an Engineer?

The needs of the train
are more important

than our own happiness.

We're Engineers.

We keep the world alive.

♪ Taxi driver

♪ Be my shrink for the hour

♪ Leave the meter running

♪ It's rush hour

♪ So take the streets
if you wanna ♪

♪ Just outrun the demons,
could you? ♪

♪ He said, "Allahu akbar"

♪ I told him, "Don't curse me

♪ Bo Bo, you need prayer"

♪ I guess it couldn't hurt me

♪ If it brings me to my knees

♪ It's a bad religion

♪ Oh, this unrequited love

♪ To me, it's nothing
but a one-man cult ♪

♪ And cyanide
in my Styrofoam cup ♪

♪ I can never make him love me

♪ Never make him love me,
love me ♪

♪ Love me, love me

♪ Love me, love me, love me

♪ Love me, love me, love

♪ Taxi driver

♪ I swear I got three lives

♪ Balanced on my head
like steak knives ♪

♪ I can't tell you the truth
about my disguise ♪

♪ I can't trust no one

♪ He said, "Allahu akbar"

♪ I told him, "Don't curse me

♪ Bo Bo, you need prayer"

♪ I guess it couldn't hurt me

♪ If it brings me to my knees

We're ready for your
experience now.

♪ It's a bad religion

♪ Oh, oh, oh

♪ This unrequited love

♪ To me, it's nothing
but a one-man cult ♪

♪ And cyanide
in my Styrofoam cup ♪

♪ I can never make him love me

Hello?

♪ Never make him love me, no

Who do I get to play with
tonight?

You.

I've been thinking about you...

...and how much you like dirty,
little secrets.

How would you like to know...

the dirtiest little secret

on the whole damn train?

www.tvsubtitles.net

Ruth: I believe some folks
on this train forget

just how generous and wonderful
a man Mr. Wilford actually is.

Not me.

I could never forget.

It's Wilford who runs
our Sacred Engine.

It's Wilford who has His finger
on our pulse,

who knows exactly
what we need --

how much food and water,

how much heat and space,
how much discipline.

It's Wilford who saved us
from the bitter Cold.

He's the only reason
we're alive.

Yet somehow, on this train
we all call home,

there are passengers who see fit
to challenge Him,

passengers who think
they know better,

passengers who take for granted

this great miracle
that He's given us.

Password?

"Eat the Rich."

Take off your shoes
and keep quiet.

Layton didn't tell me
I'd be meeting a kid.

On the right.

Wait.
What are you doing?

Stop! Don't go there!

Get back here!

Stop!

Hurry up.

Come on.

Holy shit.

Miles: Quiet.
They can hear us.

There's no Wilford up here
at all.

There --
Shh!

There's no Wilford up here
at all.

Shh!

Miles: Stop!

Melanie's running
the whole thing.

Layton wanted you to see it
for yourself.

They're gonna
tear her apart.

Now you can go.

Ruth: One day, I know I'll see
Mr. Wilford again.

And when I do,
I will thank Him,

from the bottom of my heart,
for everything that He's done.

For me.

For all of us.

These are His revolutions,
1,001 cars long.

Woman: Okay. That's enough.
Heads-up, move.

Man: Back it up now!

Layton: Tail, Comm,
subtrain, Nightcar.

Right, this is it.

Everything hinges on us meeting
the Jackboots mid-train,

right here.

We hit them with overwhelming
strength on our turf.

The lights just flashed
in the Folgers' car.

LJ made it to the Engine.

All right.

This is it.
Let's get ready.

-Good luck, everyone.
-Stay safe.

Layton, I can't say which side
the Brakemen are gonna land.

You know how stubborn
Roche is.

None of us wants a fight
with the Brakemen, but...

there are gonna be
casualties today.

Hi.

Where have you been?

Look, I can't explain.

I just need you to stay out
of Third today, okay?

Why?

What did you do,
Bess?

Is this about Layton?

Just stay home.

Please.

I asked you point blank
whether you were helping him,

and you lied to my face?

Jinju...

Why did ask me to steer clear
of Melanie Cavill?

Because you're messing
with things

that you don't understand.

What things?

You knew she put Layton
in a drawer, didn't you?

You're protecting her.

I was protecting you,
Bess.

You.

Did you also know...

she tortured a Tailie
to death?

I wonder, Jinju, just how many
deep, dark secrets

about this train
you really do know.

Please don't make me choose
between you and the train.

Just stay in here today.

Morning, Robert.

You wanted to discuss
the Anniversary celebrations?

Please, come in, Ruth.

Commander Grey.

What's going on?

Ruth...

if there's anything you need
to tell us...

best you do it now.

Anything like what?

Ruth, we've heard
a rather disturbing account

from the Engine.

Oh, no.
What's going on?

Pow!

We've been told, reliably,

that Mr. Wilford is not
in the Engine...

nor anywhere else
on this train.

There's evidence
that Melanie Cavill

is running Snowpiercer.

Are you having a go
at me?

Hmm?

Embarrassing me in the Aquarium
wasn't enough for you?

Ruthie...
Have you lost your mind,
Nolan?

You know that Wilford's
in the Engine.

You've seen him.

You've shaken
the man's hand.

Not since departure
I haven't.

We simply need to know
if this is true.

Because if it is,

someone needs to assert
governance of this train.

Someone like you,
Lilah?

Ruth, why don't you gather
the First Class Committee?

We'll get to
the bottom of this.

This is Chicago,

and we should be there
in a day and a half.

This is our slowest revolution,
isn't it?

22 hours off average.

We lose a little bit of time
each revolution.

So it's on us
to reverse that.

Because if Snowpiercer stops,
we all die.

That's right.

Melanie...

Mm-hmm?

What was
your daughter like?

She was...

smart.

Like you.

Sweet.

Much nicer than me.

What happened to her?

She was with my parents
at the end.

Allie was supposed to
get on the train with them.

But, uh...

didn't make it.

My parents didn't make it,
either.

But I have
my Tail mom, Josie.

Bennett: Mel.
You're needed in First urgently.

Okay, you're on lookout.

If you see anything,
tell Javi or Bennett.

Okay.

(voices speaking quietly)

Excuse me.

Is there a problem?

There's something
rather incendiary

that we need cleared up.

What is it?

There's been a report that

Mr. Wilford
is not aboard the train.

Well, that's ridiculous.

I met with him last night.

Well, I'm afraid we need
Mr. Wilford to prove it himself.

In person.

All right.

Well, I'll get the phone,

and, Lilah, you can
talk to him yourself.

That isn't going to
work this time, Melanie.

We know
you're running Snowpiercer.

Robert:
We have an eyewitness account.

Direct from the Engine.

From whom?

Choo-choooo!

Seriously?

You're listening to her?

It's not what I was expecting,
the Engine.

Not eternal at all.

More like a rat's nest,

held together with
rubber bands and wires.

And why should anyone
believe you, LJ?

Exactly, she's a psycho,
and we're putting --

-How dare you!

I saw her quarters!

I saw her books,
her maps,

and even this photo
of her poor, dead daughter.

No Mr. Wilford, though!

Let me go!

-Let me go!
-Hey!

Back off!

-He's got a gun!

(screaming)

Call all
available units!

Commander, you can't!

We need those units
downtrain.

I don't take orders
from you anymore.

Tail Station.

Roger that.

Got a 10-10 up in First.

What's going on?

I don't know.

Double up patrols.

Come back again soon,
boys!

Do it.

The Jackboots
are headed uptrain.

You ready for this?

No going back now.

Send out the signal.

Sorry,
I must get going.

Lights: Looks good.

Guys, we're running
out of scrap.

If we ration the water,

maybe we can strip a couple
water barrels down.

We're all-in now.
Do it.

We need everything we have
for weapons.

Excuse me, guys!
Comin' through!

I got a message.

Revolución.

We go today.

Spread the word.

Prisoner coming through.

Nice work,
Brakeman.

I don't want to rough you up
unless I have to.

Read my lips.

Until further notice,

you're all confined
to quarters.

Excuse me?

You don't have the authority
to do that.

Shut your mouth, boyo.

Lock her up.

You're making a mistake.

Ruth, it's a mistake!

Nolan, what if we're wrong
about this?

What if Wilford is
in the Engine?

This is mutiny.

Then we need to see
for ourselves, Ruthie.

You and I to the Engine.

Happy Halloween.

Make it fast.

I feel like
a dizhiv wanker in this.

Big John, this is Jakes.

These are
Layton's best Tailies?

Hey, same side now.

Take John down.

His people will bring
the parts you need.

Lights,
you stick with me.

Where's my guy?

I'm right here.

Oh, streuth.

Shall we?

Tyson.

You know these aren't
lawful orders.

Sit down.

That photo that they took
of my daughter,

I have another one in the booth,
if you let me get it.

Can't do that.

It's just...

if something
happens to me...

I want her close.

Quickly.

Mel wants us to
lock down the Engine.

What would you
lock down for?

Why don't you tell us,
kid?

Two days here and we're already
into lockdown?

What was that?

Hit the door.

Ben.

Ben, they're gonna kill us.
It's over.

Lock it down, Javi!

We don't we just open the door
and tell them the truth.

They need us.
Do it now!

Come on!
Now!

Go!

What'd you do?
I had to.

What'd you do?

I'm sorry.

No, no, no!

Ben!
Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben, Ben, please!

Shit!

Grab him!

Javier:
All right, all right, all right!

Where is Wilford?

He's dead.

Grey: Cuff him.

He's been dead
since departure.

Melanie took the train.
I had nothing to do with it.

You have to believe me.

I'm sorry.

Grey: Take him away.

You all right?

Wilford is dead,
Nolan.

He's been dead
for years...

and no one even knew.

All that time...
how did I not know?

And what is this?

I mean...

What is all of this?

She deceived us all,
Ruth.

What will people
hold onto now?

You.

Me.

Order.

I want her to pay, Nolan.

I want her to pay.

Woman: So, why are we
doubling up our patrols?

Man: I don't know, but it better
be something good.

Walter.

You're late.

This is Lights.

She's with you.

You finally caught
the Rat?

Unh!

What?

He was resisting,
wasn't he?

Just open the doors.

I gotta check this
uptrain.

Lights:
Here it is -- rear comms --

No, no. No, no, no, no.
You gotta look for 50/125 --

There is no 50/125!

This is Jefferson
in Tail station.

We don't have time for this.
I'm just gonna pull.

What the --

Asshole.

Weapons up!

Sabía que volverías
por nosotros.

Hey.

Nice day for a walk,
Mr. Riggs?

Yes, it is, son.

Let's make it a long one.

-Whoa, whoa, whoa.
-Why is she here?

Man: Hey, hey.

Okay,
hey, hey, hey, hey.

Listen up.

Till is one of us now.

Look, I know
y'all got trust issues.

I got 'em, too.

People uptrain,

they shoved us down here in
the dark to fend for ourselves.

We learned how to survive
in the shadows.

-Yeah!
-Yeah!

Well, today...

today, let's leave this hell
behind!

We will fight
with everything we got.

'Cause out there,
right outside that door,

there is a future
that does not include us!

But it will.

Today, we take this train

and we remind them
exactly who it is

that they locked up back here!

Today, we march for Josie!

All: For Josie!

For Suzanne!

For Suzanne!

For Suzanne,
for Old Ivan!

Old Ivan!

For everyone that we have lost
to hunger and to sickness,

to all the failed rebellions.

We got people who are willing to
lay down their lives for us

because they believe,
like we know,

that it is time for this train

to work for all
of its passengers!

Today, we march to the Engine!

One Tail!

No.

One Train.

All: One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

-One Train!
-One Train!

All right, let's go.
Fast as you can.

Big John's waiting.

All: One Train!

One Train!

Whoa.

Walter.
Where you off to?

I'm --
I'm back in electrics.

She was showing me
a few things.

No, shit --
she's a Tailie!

Oh, no!
Hey, hey!

Hey, call forward!

Tell Commander Grey to get
his Jackboots back here fast!

Lights: Get off me!

Brakeman:
Osweiller, the line's dead.

What the hell
are you up to?

All right, go on foot!
Go now!

Aah!
Shh!

This is a very important promise
Layton needs to keep.

You understand that,
don't you, Murray?

Yeah, they're me mates.

No one's called me Murray
in ages.

Henry, this is Murray.

Hey.
He doesn't look
like a Tailie.

Well, you don't look like
much of a doctor.

Are you ready?
I-I'm gonna need your help.

Oh, Christ almighty.

I'm proud of you,
Henry.

I knew you'd do
the right thing.

Thank you.
It's about time.

Well, go on, then.

Strong Boy...

you ugly bugger.

The passengers need to
be told the news

from the three of us
first.

Let them know immediately
who is in charge.

I'll get it.

Commander!

Commander.
There's trouble downtrain.

Comms are down,
and there are Tailies out.

The Tailies?

While we squabbled
over Wilford up here.

That's no
bloody coincidence.

All units --
downtrain now!

The tunnels are
the fastest access.

Double time!

Let's go!
Go!

Melanie: Ruth...

Please don't talk.

Whatever you think of me
right now,

please put it aside --

I need you not to talk.

All these memories
I have of us...

Moments that, uh,
I took to be true...

From sharing a meal
together,

on our feet during an all-night
committee meeting...

playing good-cop bad-cop
to settle squabbles in First.

Or when you gave me my personal
commendation from Mr. Wilford...

For my outstanding dedication
to the company...

You earned that.

All those years...

were you just
laughing at me?

Hey?
You made a fool of me.

Over and over.

The friendship was real.

Did you kill Him,
Melanie?

Wilford wasn't who you
thought He was, Ruth.

He was a fraud.

He built
the Eternal Engine.

No, He didn't.

I did.

I built this train, Ruth.

I put everything
I had into it.

Everything.

And Wilford sold tickets.

He didn't believe it was
possible to save humankind.

And He was never
even going to try.

That's not true.
He was going to waste it!

All He wanted was to live
as well as He could,

for as long as He could,

surrounded by accolades
and...

booze and whores
in the Nightcar.

We wouldn't have made it
one revolution.

So I took Snowpiercer...

and I left Him
trackside to die.

I'm sorry
I lied to you.

I'm sorry for...

all the things
that I did wrong.

I've been fighting to do
what I know is right.

You're a filthy liar.

And a murderer.

Order will be restored.

Tomorrow,
you will be executed

for your betrayal
of Snowpiercer.

Goodbye, Melanie.

All: One Train!

One Train!

Layton!
Jackboots on the move.

We gotta hurry.

Wait. There's more.

The Brakemen are forming up
in The Chains.

Shit. Roche...

All: One Train!

-Let's go!
-One Train!

Osweiller: Bloody hell, Boss.
Let's wait for backup.

Jackboots are on their way.

Get your big-boy pants on,
Osweiller.

We're gonna hold this mob
right here.

There's must be
about 400 of them.

Well, good thing for you

you've been so nice to them
over the years, then, isn't it?

Tailies: One Train!

One Train!

One Train!

One Train!

One Train!

One Train!
It's just us, Roche.

All right,
that's far enough.

You are of great disappointment
to me, Brakeman.

Yeah,
I figured I would be.

Right in the middle of it,
weren't ya?

The whole bleeding time.

I picked a side.

Look, we're not here
to fight you, Roche.

We just need
to pass through.

No, you and your Tail friends,
you're not going anywhere.

You're certainly not
going through here.

The Tail's not
the enemy.

The hell they aren't!
You hear that?

They want to
tear this place apart.

Our fight is not
with Third, Roche.

You should've sent
all these civilians home.

No, see,
I don't think so.

'Cause nobody here
is gonna believe

any of the lies
you're selling them.

Wilford's dead?
What is that?

Some kind of
psychological warfare?

No, it's true, Boss.
He's not lying.

Melanie threw him in a Drawer
because he figured it out.

Listen.

You can believe the myth
if you want.

The fact is,

First just learned the truth,
too.

Now, somebody is going to
take over this train.

Would you rather
it be them or us?

Third and the Tail
together.

We're the ones who've been

keeping this train running
anyway, right?

Tailies: One Train!

One Train!

Look, Roche,
I know you didn't choose this.

Locking people up in cages,
in the dark, starving?

That's not you.

You are a good cop.

Make the right choice.
Just move aside.

You're gonna need
all the Brakemen

to keep the order
when this is done.

Come on, Boss.

Think of Anne.

Think of your daughter.

Balls to this, man.

Osweiller,
hold the line.

This uniform's not gonna
protect me from that lot.

I'll look after myself.
Stay in line!

Get back in line!

God damn it, Till.

Now I have to go home

and tell my wife
there's no Wilford?

Stand aside, Brakemen.

Come on.
Get him up faster.
Klimpt: It takes time.

If I bring them out
too quickly --
What?

Just be patient!
Please.

Whoa!

What the hell, man?

What is --
Help me.

What's that?
Mandarin?

Does he speak Mandarin?

No.

He doesn't speak.

What?

Got a report in, sir.
Units here and ready.

Good, son.
Keep 'em moving.

Let's move! Let's move!
Grab a shield and go!

Double time, Jacks!
Double time!

That's it!
Let's go!

Fighters come forward!

I need all the fighters up front
with me!

Let's go.
We gotta go.

Hey.

You got this.

-Wrap this around your wrist.
-Okay.

Man: Come on, hurry up!
Hurry up!

They'll be here any second.

Quickly!

I can hear 'em.
I can hear 'em.

Jackboots!
They're coming!

Move!
Get into position!

Okay, hold.

Hold.

Hold.

Almost.

Okay.

Now!
Firing!

Take cover!

Let's go!
Reload, reload!

Advance!

Let's go, let's go,
let's go, let's go!

Second round!
Second round!

Now!
Yeah!

Yes!

What now, Commander?

You keep pressing.

I'm gonna double back up top,
hit 'em in the arse.

Your men, with me!

Advance! Advance!

Clear it, clear it!

Now!

Yeah!

Grey!

Attack!

Attack!

Hold the line!

Grey: Hold the line!

Archers,
take out the front line!

Till, they're taking the stairs.
Watch our backs.

Till, behind you!

Aah!

Aah!

Grey: Retreat!

Fall back!

Retreat!

Retreat!

Grey!

Retreat!

Go, go, go!

Retreat!

Go, go, go! Go!

Man: Here they come!

This is
the last reload.

That's it.
Out of ammo.

Fall back
to the next barricade.

I'll buy you some time.

Take the weapon.
Do it! Go!

You heard him!
Pull it back!

Now's our chance!
Go, go, go!

Go!

One Train.

One Train.

We did it.

We have them
on their heels.

Let's keep pressing.

Get everybody up.

Yeah.

Layton,
we have to move.

Let's go.

Stay ready.

We're pushing forward.

Let's go, guys.

Ready?

Gather their weapons!

Get everything you can.

We got a long march
ahead of us.

Get back!

Get back!
Everybody back!

Let's go, let's go!

Back now!
Let's go!

Come on, come on, come on!
Let's go!

Move!
Move, move!

Fall back!

Keep moving.

That's the last of them.

Forward doors are closed.
Seal it up.

Jakes: Layton. Layton.

Fallback barriers
are holding for now.

Big John?

He didn't make it.

Hold the line
and resupply.

On my orders, we overrun
their last defenses.

Klimpt:
Where are your people?

I don't know.

We -- We -- We should just come
back for the other sleepers,

wake them up later.

No, we leave here
and we're prisoners.

We keep going.

Give me the keys.

Who's next?

Pike.

You have insight
into Andre Layton?

Oh, yeah.

I know Layton intimately.

Always so righteous
with his politics.

Mine were never
refined enough for him.

But...

for another piece
of this...

Mmm.

...I'll give you Layton.

The thing about Layton...

is he's an idealist.

A good cop.

Doesn't have the stomach
for sustained cruelty.

He took a big risk today.

And he lost.

Keep grinding.

He'll crumble.

www.tvsubtitles.net

Melanie:
I thought I could let him go.

Over time.

With miles traveled.

I thought I could
strip Wilford away.

Shed his rules one by one.

And finally...

his mask.

Until he was just a logo
on the wall.

You're the one Layton
told us about, aren't you?

Melanie Cavill.

What's your name?

Mr. Riggs: Don't remember her
caring about our names

when she ran the place.

No, sir.

Neither do I.

Melanie:
For your head.

You don't have to
forgive me.

Just take it.

Can I ask you
something?

Is it true
there's an ocean uptrain?

It's beautiful.

I thought I'd get to see it,
you know?

I thought I could create
a kinder, gentler world.

Do something.

Hey!
Hey, don't touch him!

But the train
demanded otherwise.

The train demanded blood.

No. No. No.

Notary: Walter
"The Papermaker" Flemming,

you have been found guilty
of treason

and are hereby sentenced
to death by Lung of Ice.

Aah, no! Ohh!

I fed her.

And now they will.

Until we reach
our final destination.

Everyone the same
in pain and doubt.

Holding our losses close...

on Snowpiercer.

1,001 cars long.

Commander Grey: Collect all
the gas canisters right here.

How are the lines
holding?

All quiet
on the rebel front, sir.

They're on their heels.
Be ready to push.

Yes, sir.

Jakes:
Our supporters tell us

the Jackboots are stacking up
at the front.

The whole army's
gathering.

Yeah, we should move now,
beat them to the punch.

No. We need to reinforce the
barricades, keep what we hold.

Dr. Pelton:
37 confirmed dead.

God knows
how many more uptrain.

Winnie?I can't find my brother.

I looked everywhere.

Um...

He's, uh...

He's gone, honey.

He's with your mother.

Come with me,
sweetheart.

Andre?

What's the holdup, Commander?
Why aren't we advancing?

Our plan is on track.

We go section by section.

Mr. de la Torre will access the
engine and override the doors,

seal an area,
and we'll flood it with gas.

Then my men enter
and mop up.

If the gas gets in
the ventilation system,

it could spread train-wide.

How do you avoid
gassing civilians?

We won't.

-Oh, dear God.
-Jesus Christ.

If they're sheltering rebels,
they leave us no choice.

We need a workforce.
Our lives depend on it.

We'll train more.

We're overpopulated
as it is.

Ruth: We should discuss
Melanie Cavill's execution.

It should be
a public dethroning.

You don't dethrone pirates.
You make them walk the plank.

The point is
that there are guidelines

for an orderly hand-over
of power.

Listen to you people.
The Tailie horde is at the gate.

Stamp them out.

Crush every last spark
of this mutiny now forever,

or there will be no train
to hand over.

Bennett: Look at that.
Look at that.

You let her right in.
Unbelievable.

You little shit!

Do you have any idea
what you've done?I freed the Tail.

You're not a soldier,
Miles.

You're a tragic child.

And this? This is trouble
you can't even fathom.

You know what?

You, my friend,
you're gonna sit here.

You're gonna be quiet,
and you're not gonna move.

And if you touch anything, I
will cut you into little pieces

and put you in
the composting toilet.

Do you understand?

Do you understand?!

Oh, come on.

Is that a radio?

Shut up!

Come on.

Be good to me.

It's a comms backup.

Short-range signal.

Goes tip to tail.

Why not use
the hard lines?

'Cause they'll be
listening in, kid.

If Melanie's out there,
she'll know to use this.

Mama Grande:
Santiago. Santiago.

My grandson, Santiago.

Have you seen him? No?

-Layton. Nice to see.
-Mama Grande!

My grandson, Santiago,
did not come back.

Did you see him
in the battle?

Yes. Yes. He was in the Nightcar
on the front.

He's alive still, amigo.

I feel it.

Pike: Layton?

Pike.Layton! My man!

Oh, dude.

Good to see you, brother.

You look good.

You're back.
Yeah.

Where's Strong Boy
and Z-Wreck?

Uh...can we talk
somewhere?

Things went to shit pretty fast,
didn't they?

You know, there's a whole new
group of lunatics running First.

You got the Folgers and then
that -- that GI Joe guy.

And Melanie -- Melanie's in line
to be executed today.

Good.

Have you seen the food
up there?

Layton, they got this cake.
And they use olive oil.

And the -- the --
the mouth feel is --

Why are you here, Pike?

Because I am proud of you,
brother.

I mean, you damn near
pulled this whole thing off.

Then grab a spear.

No, they're --
they're going scorched-earth.

Car by car.

Rebels, civilians,
they'll gas the lot of you.

They can't.

No, they can't.
They can't do it.

They -- They need people
to run the train.

You want to test that theory?
'Cause they're sure keen to.

Lay down your weapons.
They'll show mercy.

You really believe that?

The Tailies will go back
to the Tail.

The Thirdies
will go back to work.

What do you get?

Clean sheets.

F-Fresh food.

And the pleasure
of mopping up your mess,

because after you announce your
surrender, you'll be executed.

You got one hour
to decide, Layton.

Pike: Your life
for all of theirs.

If you're half the man you claim
to be, you'll take that deal.

It's not gonna end
with you.

Or with us.

Layton: Gas or surrender.

We risk losing everything
we fought for.

So there's no surrender.

Okay.

You need to speak
to Zarah.

This may be
your last chance.

Go see her.

Please.

So there's no way
to open this engine door.

Bennett will hold out
as long as he can.

He's loyal to Melanie.

You need to get control of
those systems, Mr. de la Torre.

Look, maybe Layton
will surrender.

Maybe we won't have to
use the gas at all.

And maybe I'll slaughter
every last one of them.

You can handle
this position?

I'll tap in downtrain,
override the master controls.

They should have been here
hours ago.

And I'm stuck here
with a bunch of invalids!

We'll never be able
to fight!

I think he understands.

I think he can perceive
what's being said.

Ohh.

Your brain might be buggered,

but the warrior's still there,
aren't ya, Strong Boy?

Z-Wreck?

You ready to fight?

Never better.

Well,
that settles it, then.

Let's go.

And, Mr. Klimpt...

we're gonna need your trousers,
my friend.

Ruth: Bloody joking!

Ruthie.

Look at this, Nolan.

Audio files.

Old speeches and broadcasts,
all by Mr. Wilford.

That's how she did
the announcements.

Look, she's got his --
his manuals,

his journals,
his tools.

Claims that she saved us
from the man,

while all this time she's been
up here stewing in his juices.

Obsessed with him
is what she is -- obsessed.

Is she dead yet, Nolan?

'Cause I'll ice her
me bloody self.

What, you think I've lost
the plot, don't you?

Quite the opposite.

You know the soul
of this Train.

I have the army.

That's a potent
combination.

Well, what about
the Folgers?

Useful in a crisis.
They have influence in First.

But once order is restored,
natural power exerts itself.

You and me, Ruthie.

Santiago:
My name is Santiago.

You're up, Ms. Cavill.

I will pray for you.

God bless!

Clifford.

Just one big inhale.
It goes faster that way.

Please.

Aah.

Notary: Melanie Cavill,
Hospitality Department,

you've been found guilty
of treason

and are hereby sentenced
to death by Lung of Ice.

Mel, hey.
Mel. Mel, Mel, hey.

Mel. Hey. It's me.

You alright?

Javi?

We have to
get you out of here.

Sit down!

Quit resisting
and get up!

This woman's
not on my list.

I can't continue
without ID'ing her.

We'll have to go to Archives
and get this sorted.

Put her down.

Let's go.
Let's go.

Hurry.

Hey.
Good luck, Mel.

Melanie: Oh, my God.
I'm shaking.

How did you do that?

Coercion and gifts.
How do you think?

But we don't have time.
Come on, Mel.

We have to go.

Mel.

There are still
reasonable people uptrain.

We can rally support,
take the Folgers head-on.

First is lost.

The entire train is lost.

But we have to try.

Stay uptrain.

Be careful.

Where are you going?Downtrain.

Mel! Mel!

Is the fighting over?

No.

What's gonna happen now?

You mean our strategy?

Think I'll keep you
out of that one.

I don't expect you
to forgive me.

Good.

Then we on
the same page.

What happened to Josie,

I'll have to bear that weight
for the rest of my life.

I did what I had to do...

...to protect our child.

I have to go.

Alright,
let's get moving.

It's over, Till.

What do you mean
it's over?

No, no, no, no.
No, no, no. It's not over.

Look, they will
kill everyone.

They will take
the whole goddamn world down.

No, you can't
just give up.

People believed in you.
Ibelieved in you.

What changed, Layton?

You look like a man
with an answer.

Tell them yes.

I surrender.

He took the deal.

You get his head,
and his people get mercy.

Thank goodness.

Can we be sure
it isn't a trick?

I told you already
that Layton

does not have the stomach
for bloodshed.

Well, if he tries anything,
the gas is in place.

Well, that settles it.
Note the time.

The first Snowpiercer war
is over in under 16 hours.

I'll tell First and Second
what's happened.

Good.
I'll arrange the surrender.

Y-You -- You guys should
be there at the surrender.

You know, Wilford's gone,

and people are looking
for the new face of power.

It will be
a historic moment.

Yeah,
for Commander Grey.

And for Ruth,
if you guys don't go.

The two most cunning minds
left on Earth,

and you both live
in my car.

Can I ask you something?

Yeah.

Why did you keep it so cold
and dark in the Tail?

It's complicated.

But the Engine Eternal
has unlimited output.

In duration,
not in density.

That is working.

At any given time, there's
only so much to go around.

So it's not
that complicated.

Haves and have-nots.

Listen, the fuel
might be eternal,

but these parts,
these things are not.

And someday, the whole lot of us
will die for want of a hex nut.

This is the engine.
Come in. Come in.

This is the engine.
I repeat, come in. Come in.

Is it Melanie?

No.

It's not Melanie.
It's just interference.

Alright, come on.

Hold.

You!
All units to the front!

Come on, boys.

Let's go.

Wait, wait.

Hear me out.

I should kill you
right here!

I can get you
the train.

I know how to defeat
Grey's army.

Why would you do that?

Because Snowpiercer
won't survive

with him and the Folgers
in charge.

But I can't do it on my own,
and we have to act fast.

All the Jackboots
are gathered together.

If we disconnect a section
of the train,

we can wipe them out
in one go.

How does that work?

Bennett will orchestrate
from the engine,

but we need to release
manual safeties

from the separation points.

There's a fork
in the track ahead.

Bennett will adjust speed

so that we hit it
at the precise time,

releasing the cars

and sending the Jackboot army
into the freeze.

Till: If what you're saying
is even possible,

we'd be clearing your way
back to power.

I won't be in charge.

You will.

So, you're just gonna
give up control.

It was never
about power.

Is that what you keep
telling yourself?

I saved humanity,
Audrey.

My goal has been the same
from day one.

That's to preserve life.
And that's what I've done.

Well, everything's
forgiven, then.

What do you want me
to say?

I'm mean.

I'm ruthless.

I'm a monster.
Yeah, sure. All of it.

And now what?

My way didn't work.

Maybe yours will.

What do you think,
Audrey?

I think
she's telling the truth.

Till?

I don't see
what choice we have.

Keep talking.

Melanie:
Come in, Engine.

Come in, Engine.
Yes.

Melanie.

Believe it or not.

You okay?
Where are you?

I'm in Third.
I'm okay.

In Third?
Long story.

How far are we from
the Fremont Junction?

Fremont?

About 100 kilometers. Why?

Melanie: The "J" indicates
a junction link.

Safeties are inside
these panels.

Access is
top-level clearance only.

I'll release
the downtrain safety,

but we need someone on the other
side, behind enemy lines.

I can get up there,
but we're gonna need more help.

Brawls. Vandalism.

Looting in
the refrigeration cars.

I've been putting out fires
all morning.

You know,
your new friends,

they're a lively bunch
when they got room to roam.

There will be peace
when we win.

Oh, please. Don't beat your drum
in here, Till.

Roche.
Melanie's crossed the lines.

She's on our side now.

With you and the Tailies
fighting against First?

You don't believe in the cause?
Fine.

Then fight for what's right.
Fight for your family.

Fight for your --
your frickin' lunch meat!

It's a travesty
they call this lunch meat.

Come on, boss.

There's only one way
out of this now.

Even Melanie can see it.

It's us.

Biscotti, biscotti, biscotti.

Ladies and gentlemen
of First and Second Class,

this is your Head of Hospitality
speaking.

It is 1:32 p.m. Central Time.

This has been
a troubling period,

but we are pleased to announce

that peace in Third
is now assured.

The mutinous faction
has agreed to surrender,

and all services
will soon be restored in full.

As ever, on behalf
of the late Mr. Wilford,

we appreciate your patience.

Thank you.Ah, Ms. Gillies.

Uh, thank you for coming.

Um, what a relief.

I j-just wanted to discuss
tutoring for the...

Yes....for the boys during this --
this business with downtrain.

Are you s-sure we still want
to do this?

Don't worry.
We're on top of it.

Unless you want the Folgers
to be in charge.

To hell with that.

And don't worry.

Gavin and Murray will be fine
with a little bit of tutoring.

Aah!

That will give you access
to the safety release.

Also opens every door
on this train.

We pull this off, you and I,
our business isn't finished.

Well, well, well,
aren't you two the pair?

Just tell me this.

Is it possible the train
won'treconnect?

If we blow the timing.

Or if there's damage
during the separation.

It could prevent
recoupling.
Then what?

Then the back half of the train
will freeze.

And the front half
will starve.

Hmm. Okay.

Thought so.

Just wanted to hear someone
say it out loud

so we all know
how frickin' stupid this is.

Let's go.

Open it up.

Time.

When I release
this end...

Layton: I'll have three minutes.
Got it.

Layton.

Good luck.

We're coming in!

Stop. Frisk him.

Ridiculous.

Come forward, please,
Mr. Layton.

Have a seat.

Can we get this over with,
please?

Lilah: Right.

Where's the thingy?

Hmm.

You're kidding, right?

For posterity,
Mr. Layton.

It's not enough
to win the war.

Someone has to lose.

Keep an eye on that.

Time?

Eight minutes.

To my left here, Miles.

Wait for my command.

Arm in three, two, one.

Arm.

This is the formal declaration
of surrender.

You'll be brought forward
to say these words to the train.

And sign here.

Gather 'round,
everyone.

You too, Roche.

-Just one more.
-Alright, enough with this!

People are anxious.
We got to get --

We got to
get on with this.

Alright. Alright.
As you wish. Up.

Handcuff him.

Commander.

We're staying here.

When Mr. Layton's
announcement goes out,

we'll go back with the troops
and accept Third's surrender.

It's important
that the citizens

see the new power structure
in the flesh.

No more...fakery.

No more theater.

As you wish.

You men, come with me.

The rest of you,
stay here.

We owe you a debt of gratitude,
Mr. Layton.

You removed our blinders.

You...crawled up
out of the slime

and brought the truth
with you.

You're welcome.

Go ahead, boys!
Tell him how you feel!

Alright, boys.
Alright.

Enough, enough, enough.

Grey, you want
to take your shot at me

while they got me chained?

Oh, I'm saving mine.

When it lands,
you'll know it.

Uncuff him.

Man: Whoa, whoa,
whoa, whoa, whoa.

Not you too, Roche.

Cuffs. Quickly.

-Get them off.
-Alright.

Do you know how much damage
a bullet can do down here?

I'm counting on your brain pan
to slow it down.

You two, on the floor.

-Ohh!
-Aah!

Now.

What was that?

This is it.

Alright, throttle up.
Create separation.

And let Layton
do his thing.

That's agriculture,
poultry.

We can't live
without that.

Jesus.

Third's not the target.

Get him up!

Andre Layton, you've been
found guilty of sedition.

I hereby sentence you
to immediate execution.

Move, move, move! Move!

-Lilah! Lilah!
-LJ! LJ! LJ!

Layton: Hey, hey, hey, hey,
okay, enough, enough.

You guys gotta
get uptrain now! Go!

What the hell, Layton?
Strong Boy's gone Chinese.

We're looking for the front.There's no time to explain,
alright?

Grab the Brakeman.
He is one of us now.

Get in the car!
Get uptrain! Go! Go!

Where are you, Layton?

Bennett:
Any time, Layton! Come on!

Something bad's
happening.

You're here!

Come on! Come on!

Hey, come on.
We got to get out of here.

-Where are the keys?
-What keys?

We got time.D-D-Does he have keys?

Does he have --
Where are the keys?!

Wait. Ah.
Uh...

Keys.

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

We find another way.
We always do.

Where are the keys?What is it, son?

Why do you keep looking
at your watch?

Uh...there's no time.

What's going on?

I'm sorry.

Santi,
I love you, brother.

Love you, too, man.There's no time.

Sorry for what?There's no time.

But you're right here.

I love you, Santi.

What's wrong?

Wait,
what's happening?

-I am sorry.
-Where are you going?

-I am sorry.
-Layton.

I'm sorry.

Where are you going,
man?!

-Layton?
-I'm sorry.

Hold on!
Where you going?!

-Layton.
-Where are you going?!

Layton!

Don't walk away!

Go now!

Get ahold of that.
Get ahold of that.
Keep it steady.

I'll switch them off,
then you slow us down.

Miles: Okay.

Ready to switch tracks.

Viva la revolucion.

Viva,brother.

My daughter!
My daughter!

Man: Everyone -- Everyone,
please, just stay in the back.

Stay in the back.

Robert.

LJ's all alone.

Lilah.

My Lilah.

Reduce speed, Miles.
Take off even more.

Good job.

Oh!

I gotcha.

We did it.

Good job, Engineer.

You knew
I'd have to cut them.

I knew the choice
would be yours.

It's what we live with.

Every second
of our existence.

You have the train,
Layton.

www.tvsubtitles.net

Melanie:
Attention, all passengers.

The temperature outside...

...is minus 121.9 degrees
Celsius.

As we approach Chicago,
mile zero of our cycle of life,

be prepared to brace.

We're all haunted
by our choices.

The personal choices we all made
when we boarded this train.

And the collective choices
that brought us to that day.

Choices made over decades,

even when we knew
climate change was real.

And finally my own choice
to pirate this ark

and lie to you all...

which has brought us
to where we are now.

May we all move forward
with greater awareness

of the choices that we make.

We are one train.

And today that train
chooses change.

I hereby relinquish governance
of Snowpiercer

to the rebel forces.

These are our revolutions,

994 cars long.

Citizens of Snowpiercer...

...my name is Andre Layton.

Bennett: Okay.
Let's get to work.

Alright, can you reset line 5,
4, and 3 for me, Javi?

Alright.

Wow. We took a beating.

No shit.

So, we've got
37 battery cars offline,

probably 12 hours
to recharge.

We're running low
on juice.

Before I lock myself up here
full time,

there's something
I need to go do.

Can I help?

No.

You already have.

It's just, um --

It's something I've put off
for a long time.

We paid a heavy price,
Miles.

Um...

the Last Aussie and the guys,
they're downtrain.

They want to see you.

Mama Grande's there, too.

We lost Josie,
didn't we?

Yeah, we did.

Hey.

Hey.

She loved you, Miles.

Okay?
She loved me, too.

She was -- She was all in
for all of us.

Hey, you know how a Tailie
marks a passing, right?

Together.

No one forgotten.

No one alone.

That's right.

She'd have been
so proud of you.

Layton: Alright, I know
conditions are not ideal,

but I'm gonna explain
some things right now.

Okay, listen up!
This is how this is going to go!

The Brakemen and the rebel army
will be in charge

until an elected council
can create a constitution

for a representative
government.

The rebel army is looting
and breaking into cabins!

Yes, there has been
some looting,

but we are in total control now,
okay?

And I promise
you all have my word

that there will be
no reprisals.

This war is over.
Now the work begins.

We need to get Snowpiercer
up and running.

Ag-Sec isn't here because
every single one of them's

back there guarding
our food supply.

-I know. I'm working --
-What do you expect

when you murder the security
forces who kept order?

They killed us with gas!
They executed prisoners!

The people need to see change,
not order, Ruth.

We're not taking any arms.

We're not putting people
in drawers.

We look to ourselves now.

Alright, now, you people, you
are the leaders of the Guilds.

Yes, you are
Department Heads.

You're Passenger
Representatives.

Our message to everyone
right now is very simple --

This train is yours now.

Tonight we pass
through Chicago...

...where all of this started.

Mark it with
your loved ones.

It's a brand-new revolution.

This is some bullshit.

You of all people,
you're supporting this?

You know,
this will be a lot easier

if Hospitality is paddling
in the same direction, Ruth.

Which direction is that?

Utopian twaddle will never
hold this train together.

What's going on here?

Uh, what is this?

How'd you get in,
Mr. Pike?

I procured a custom
First Class chip.

They're suddenly everywhere
these days.

LJ, this is, uh...

I don't know who these people
are, but this is Annie.

Mm. Annie.

And this is Terence,
King of the Janitors.

Oh, yeah!
How was that, huh?

Having a go in
a First Class bed, right?

Now, who's next here?

Okay.

-Hey.
-No.

You see anyone you like?

Maybe you can add a dick
to your collection.

Oh! Get out!

Please get out.

My family is dead,
and I need you to leave.

I need you to leave, please.
Please.

You should be more generous
to the resistance.

You are not
the resistance.

You sold them out.
He sold you all out!

Pike: This is all
my carriage now, okay?

You have no friends, LJ.

And these days, someone
with no friends is poor,

and that makes me rich!

Ugh!

What's the VHF
picking up?

Oh, I heard a blip of that
this morning.

It's from the train.

Music?
Where's it coming from?

Ag-Sec wireless or one of
the HAM sets downtrain?

Those guys
are still broadcasting?

I thought
they'd given up.

So weird.

Huh.

Shit.

What happened?

We just lost
the satellite feed.

Don't worry.

I'm on it.

Javier: We need it back
to locate the signal.

Oh.

You're finally
ready now.

You've been avoiding this
for a long time.

Now I know why.

Snowpiercer
was your idea.

I've done questionable things
to keep her going.

You tortured people.

You took their arms.

And sent 147 of the last souls
on Earth to death.

I have to
live with that.

You're here
because there's something

that you can't live with.

Listen.

Listen.

Listen.

Let the warm breeze
bring your memory...

...the scent
of your past...

dark earth...

wet rocks...

and tall grass.

Remember when life...

...was everywhere you looked,
everywhere you walked.

It cradled you,
fed you wonder,

made you who you are.

Now hear Snowpiercer.

Feel the track.

Metal on metal.

The flow of your
Engine Eternal...

...her veins bringing power to
everything that's still alive.

In your mind, a door opens
on another door opening.

You're stepping
into yourself...

stepping deeper.

You're going deeper...

until finally...

* I've got your picture

* That you gave to me

* And it's signed with love

* Just like it used to be

Alexandra.

* The only thing different

* The only thing new

* I've got your...

What is it?

* I've got the records

What is it?

* That we used to share

My daughter.
My daughter.

* And they still
sound the same *

I sacrificed my daughter
for this train.

* As when you were here

* The only thing different
I put my work first.

* The only thing new

Even at the end,
I didn't stop.

I didn't go to her,
so certain that they'd be there.

But then...

then the train was leaving,
and -- and they weren't.

And...

I stayed with the train.

Go further.

If Alex was here...

* The only thing different
...what would you want
to say to her?

* The only thing new

* I've got these little things

I miss you.

* She's got you

I miss you.

* I've got your memory

I need you.
* Or has it got me?

And...

* I really don't know

Put your hand on my cheek.
* But I know

* It won't let me be

* I've got your class ring

* That proved you cared

I am so sorry.

* And it still looks the same

* As when you gave it, dear

I would give anything
just to hold you again.
* The only thing different

* The only thing new

I'm sorry.
* I've got these little things

I'm sorry.
* She's got you

* Ohh, ohh, ohh

I'm sorry.

Layton: She looks like a --

I don't know --
like a constellation.

You think it's a she?

I didn't think.
I just...said it. You?

Boy.

So that's how this
is gonna go, huh?

Yeah.

I guess so.

It's not about us
anymore.

We're not important.
It's about her now.

Yeah.

Or him.

So, how do we do this?

Zarah:
After everything.

After Josie.

We're never gonna be
the family we dreamed of.

But we'll find a way.

They raided Poultry,
damaged Aquaculture,

stole half a car
of lettuce.

They're taking
anything they want.

Now I have serious
supply-chain issues,

and you want the whole train
to have equal calories?

That's your
first priority.

We're down
16 trained men.

We're going on
48 hours no sleep.

Oh, thank you
for your efforts, Jinju.

Okay, this is where I go

and I let you two discuss
your supply-chain issues.

I just don't understand
how you could just keep
such a big lie from me.

And the whole train.

Because this is
the alternative.

And if the people
needed a Wilford,

why deny them
that hope?

Come on, Till.

Would you really
rather be alone?

I'm not alone.

I've got my sisters and brothers
I stood with

and a responsibility
to Snowpiercer

I have never felt before.

So we finally agree.
The train comes first.

You know what they say when
you break up on Snowpiercer.

See you around.

So you've come
to abdicate.

You look ready.

Ready for what?
Anarchy?

Chaos in the corridors?

Frozen bodies
stacked up like sardines

because compost
can't keep up,

while you just swan off
to the Engine,

hide from everything
that you've wrought?

Oh, yeah, leave me here
with these...

people?

Andre Layton's
Council of Representatives?

It's a clean slate, Ruth.

It's never gonna work.

Democracy used to work.

Sometimes you have to lose
something to find it again.

You put 147 people
out there to die.

Many of them my friends.

Including Nolan Grey.

Well...

Survival doesn't need love,
does it?

That's what I got
so wrong.

There's nothing more important
than love.

I'll see you around,
Ruth.

We've already
said our goodbyes.

You triangulating it?
Javier: I'm trying.

Ben, the signal's reading
to the northwest.

Northwest?

Come on, Javi.
There's nothing out there.

Hey. I'm back.

That's a good look
on you.

Thank you very much.

Okay, so, we'll be passing
through Chicago at 19:30,

slowing her down as usual
to mark Mile Zero.

Mel, Mel.

Listen to this.

Music?

If that old radio
picked it up,

it's probably just something
from us.

Guys, listen to me.
It's coming from the northwest.

Outside.

Outside?

Jesus.

That receiver's range
is what?

80 kilometers max?

Ben, what's out there?

Satellite link's down.
I'm working on it.

Javier: Damn it.
Directional antenna froze, too.

I can't get a second point
to triangulate.

Seriously?

I'm on it, Mel.
I'm on it.

But that signal
is still getting stronger,

and that means
we're getting closer.

If we don't slow down,

we're gonna be out of range
in no time.

I'm gonna get Layton
up here.

Mel, we don't need
to go through Layton.

Yes, Ben, we do.

It's a new train.

It's a new
chain of command.

Roche:
Excuse me. Mr. Layton?

I caught these two
trying to smuggle

a cart full of lettuce
uptrain.

The cart
was just there, boss.

Hey, look,
don't gimme that shit.

Where were you
taking it?

Pike's set up in First,
fencing stuff.

Pike.

A rogue Tailie.
Imagine that.

Yeah.

Bennett:
Andre Layton to the Engine.

Andre Layton to the Engine
immediately.

Now what?

I don't know.
Put them in lockup, okay?

The lockups
are full, sir.

Well, do something
and keep order until I get back.

Lettuce.

"Order."

Yeah, it's got a familiar ring
to it, doesn't it?

Alright, let's go,
bunny rabbits.

Let's go!

Survivors?
Is that even possible?

Maybe.

But it's been
six and a half years

since we've had
a radio contact.

Who could hold out like that?

Military?
A private bunker?

It's gotta be an old tower,
a loop, some sort of backup.

Layton:
Why haven't we heard it before?

Bennett: We never use the radio.
There's no one to talk to.

Where's our sat pic, Ben?
I'm working on it.

I can't pinpoint it, but the
signal keeps getting stronger.

-Ben?
-Come in.

This is Snowpiercer.
Do you copy?

-We need more time, Mel.
-We're running out of that.

Do you copy?
I repeat.

Let's slow further.
Let's try and get a visual.

Here's the call.

If we take speed off,
we'll be in deficit,

using more power
than we can generate.

We're already near
emergency reserves,

and we want to slow
to go through Chicago.

Now, on the other hand,

if we race past this signal
without pinpointing it,

it'll be a full revolution
before we can hear it again.

If there's a possibility
of other survivors,

that we're not alone,
we have to make contact.

Agreed.
Slowing the train.

Mm. Sorry.

Get off of me!

Ohh!

Stop! Oh!

Bloody hell!

Take a crack at the other one,
at least.

What?

Oh.

I'm sorry.

Sorry. Just...

I've lost everything,
and my whole world is gone.

And everyone hates me.

Don't worry.
Everyone hates me, too.

I know who you are.

Are we good?

Tailies threw me
out of First.

And no one
would help me.

And I don't even have anything
left to trade except...

Ooh.

That's not nothing.

Look.

I stole it
from the mess hall.

Well, how are we even
supposed to take the skin off?

You don't know
how to peel an egg?

Well, that's funny. Sorry.

Come on.
Let me show you.

Come on, love.
You're alright.

I'm a bad egg, too.

Signal's peaking. We should
be almost on top of it.

Should have visual
any second now.

Oh, my God.

Tristan:
Um, everybody, please...

Ruth! Ruth!

Th-There's another train
out there.

Eugenia: Ruth?
Wh-What's happening?

Are there other people alive?
Excuse me.
Excuse me. Excuse me.

Ruth, are there people
alive out there?

Yes. There.

Look.

Oh, sweet Jimmeny.

Melanie: He's running
the supply train.

You don't know
it's Him, Mel.

Wait.
There's a supply train?

-It's Big Alice.
-Who?

Big Alice.
She's a prototype Engine.

-Melanie?
-I'm going to full speed.

-Give me everything we have.
-I will.

That spur connects, Mel.

Whoever it is, they're gonna
switch in behind us.

It's Him. Oh.

It's Him.

-Melanie, talk to me.
-He's gonna try and board us.

-You don't know it's Him, Mel.
-Who else, Ben?

Another merry band
of ark pirates?

-What are you talk--
-You mean Wilford?

-What?!
-Yes.

Mr. Wilford is back!

If Wilford does board us,
we're in for something far worse

than anything
we've just come through.

Then I'll get
a war party downtrain

and make sure
that doesn't happen.

Layton. When the passengers
realize it's Him,

they'll be divided.

I can keep us together.

You have to.

Ruth, stop. We just confirmed
that He was dead.

It's not possible.

Who else
could survive, eh?

Huh? Answer me that.

He's back to save us
from these bloody rebels.

Tristan, we're gonna need
a greeting party.

Greeting party?

Oh, no.
Is that not the protocol?

Oh, I can't remember.

Never mind.
We'll make do.

Okay,
you tidy yourself up.

We're going to The Tail.

Yes, ma'am.

Mel, we're pulling way too much
from the banks.

What's our distance?

Shit. She's gonna dock
with The Tail.

That's why they're
hitting the brakes.

Damn it.
What is He doing back?

Mel, you have to consider
the outcomes.

Alice is a big train.

40 cars is nothing
for her.

But she's low-torqued.
We can outrun Him.

The math says
He'll catch us.
Then look again.

I need every amp
you can find, Javi,

from Ag-Sec,
from anywhere.

-Come on, Mel.
-Just try.

We have to try.

Nearly at the switch.

Wow.
It's coming in behind us.

Come on, guys. You're missing
out on world events here!

Alright, party's over.
Get out of here. Go.

Come on! Out!

Roche: Clear out!

-You. Sit down.
-Go. Get out of here. Go.

Come on!

-Okay.
-Don't you just love democracy?

You gotta participate
in a democracy, Pike.

Come on.
Now's your chance.

Is that who I think it is
behind us?

Yeah, well, if it is,
then all of this might be over

before it even starts,
so come on.

I need everybody united together
against a common enemy.

Layton, why do you got to always
ask me to be a better man?

Get him up.
Let's go.

God damn this train.

You know, I was just starting
to have some fun here.

We're coming too hard
to go into Chicago.

Reserves
are at emergency.

If we dry it out, it's over.
I'm pulling her back.

No!
That's an order!

He's right behind us!

Almost took off
the bloody Tail!

Layton:
Hey! Break it up!

Hey! Break it up!

Hey! Break it up!
It's an emergency!

Come on, Layton.
How can Wilford be back?

Whoever it is,
they are boarding us, okay?

Our Tail!
Now, I got 15 Brakemen.

-I need more soldiers.
-What are we waiting for?

-Let's go.
-Let's go.

Okay, everybody else,
you know the drill.

Barricades above and below!
Be ready to weld the doors.

On me. To The Tail.

Let's go!

Come on, girl.

Just keep your distance.

Come on.

Come on.

Come on.

Remember that time
we hid his shoe?

Yeah, that was so fun,
yeah.

And the look on his face.

Wait, guys,
did you hear that?

Do that again.

Wait, wait.

Uh, Winnie,
be careful.

-Uh, what's happening?
-What's going on?

Whoa.
What was that?

-Are you guys okay?
-I'm scared.

Oh, my God.

Whoa!

Javier: Come on, guys.
They're trying to uplink.

They're hacking in.
He'll seize the system.

He'll seize the Engine.
He's slowing us down.

I'm taking non-critical systems
offline.

We gotta go outside.

Come on.
That's crazy.

Gotta cut the uplink.

Javi,
can you hold Him off?

-Not for long, Mel.
-Okay.

Then we better hurry.

You have the train.
Let's go.

You guys
fall back now, okay?

That won't take long.

These bunks,
back 'em up, alright?

We're gonna need space.

* For Mr. Wilford,
our cry will be strong *

* ...name is true

* Cheer and rejoice,
for we honor you *

* Lift up your voice,
though the path may be long *

Ruth.

Ruth!

* ...will never be wrong

Ruth, cut the crap!

I am here officially,
Mr. Roche.

Hospitality leads the welcoming
party, as per protocol.

We're in a military
situation here, Ruth.

You got to get these kids
out of here.

They are breaching
the goddamn train!

Whoa!
Okay, back up!

Back up!
Everybody back!

I'm a dignitary.

Yeah, I feel that.

Nolan Grey would have been here
in his full dress uniform.

And I would have been
right beside him

because my uniform
says peace.

Now, this may be your democratic
experiment, Mr. Layton,

but I am
Head of Hospitality.

And teal is the color
of diplomacy.

Weapons down.

Everybody,
put your weapons down.

Put them down.

You're right.

You're right.
Diplomacy first, right?

Nobody wants another war.

When that door opens,
I want you right by my side.

I need you there,
ready to parlay,

with a show of force
to back us up.

Agreed?

I want to be right up there,
in the front.

And I want to be the first one
to shake His hand.

Yes.
It has to be you.

Give him the gun, Ruth.

Okay. Alright, get these kids
somewhere safe.

Okay, we pop the top, hook in,
make our way to The Tail.

Then we cut the uplink
by hand.

It's a haywire plan,
Mel.

Yeah, well,
you got a better one?

'Cause he's gonna peel off
our speed and freeze us out.

Then maybe
we have to stand down.

Come on.

Have you thought about
what's on that supply train?

Yeah, I have.

'Cause we need her, Mel.

Snowpiercer
is coming apart.

You know it.

There is no
perpetual motion

because there are
no perpetual parts.

But that supply train
is packed --

bogie motors, bovine cultures,
a full genetics lab.

Enough to keep us going.

How do you know
what's still there?

It's been
almost seven years.

How do you know
what's left?

Or what kind of society
they've made?

Or what kind of diseases
they carry?

And even if they have
everything that we need,

what'll He want in return?

You knew He was there.

I knew you would run.
How long did you know?

I saw them on the satellite
this morning,

but I knew it was Him
right away.

So you killed the feed.
Yeah.

You steered us
right into him!

We could have evaded!

And more importantly,

you and I could have
made that choice together!

You made
a unilateral move.

Here's mine.

What the hell, Mel?!

I will not put my faith
in Wilford again,

so I am going out there
to free the helm.

And one way or another...

you're gonna keep this ark going
when I'm gone.

Don't do this, Mel.
You let me go.

I'll see you on the other side.

Bennett:
Javi, she went out alone.

I couldn't stop her.

Vamos.

Vamos.

Aaaah!

Brakes.

Aah!

Aaah!

We're stopped.

How long have we got?

10 minutes,
give or take.

Snowpiercer, no matter who is
on the other side of that door,

remember this --

Wilford was only
ever a man.
A great man.

Do not build him up in your
minds into something He isn't.

He is not your Engineer.

This is not His train.

I think you'll find
that it is.

Snowpiercer is ours!

She belongs
to her citizens!

-Yeah!
-That's right!

Who are you?

We need to get
our train moving.

Greetings from Snowpiercer.
Is Mr. Wilford aboard?

Mr. Wilford has already seized
control of your engine.

You have about 13 minutes
to agree to a peaceful surrender

before the cold overcomes
and you all freeze to death.

Tell Him we need to see Him
face-to-face.

Please, yes, and that
we welcome him aboard.

-You're Hospitality?
-I am, yes.

My name's Ruth Wardle,
at your service.

Is Melanie Cavill alive?

Yes. Yes, she is.

Who are you?

My name is Alexandra Cavill.

Alexandra?

Where is my mother?