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This is Joe. Joe is a good man.

Everyone knows.

It's a known fact.

Joe likes the scent of the first cup of coffee in the morning...

You gave me cold milk.

It's cold now.

I've only started watching the telly, it's cold already.

Get me a hot one.

She didn't scream or make a sound.

She just started shaking and then she fell.

I could see the white of her eyes.

And I just wanted to pull her up, but I knew it would kill me, right?

So I just stood there watching.

I'm sorry, all I wanted was to cheer her up.

I must've done something when I reconnected the pump.

Did you touch any wiring?

I don't know, it was very dark.

Hail Mary, full of grace, the Lord is with thee.

Blessed art thou amongst women

and blessed is the fruit of thy womb, Jesus.

Holy Mary, mother of God,

pray for us sinners now and at the hour of our death.

Where's Keiko?

You all need to rest.

Please, just tell us.

She only went into the lab for a bit of fun.

That wasn't for fun.

Medics to infirmary. Calling medics to infirmary.

- I'm on my way. - I'll stay with them.

They need to sleep.

Okay, you heard her, come on.

Come on.

I want to go home.

You can go home in three days.

We have taken the final dose.

I know, but you are still under observation.

Please. I will call my dad.

He will arrange a pick-up.

I'm sorry.

Whoa.

I don't feel well.

- You know, I feel really sick as well. - I know, okay.

It's just the shock.

You heard the doctor, you just need to sleep, okay?

- Okay. - Okay.

Nice job.

Will she wake up?

I can't say. It could be a brain contusion.

It happens if you put a bucket on someone's head and bang it.

She was conscious when I left her with you.

- It's ransomware. - Oh, shit.

Can we still check the subjects' HDMs?

No, everything's fucked.

I told you, it all went berserk just before the power cut.

- After you did what? - Nothing.

- You must've clicked something. - I didn't.

Maybe a trojan file called "Dicks for Liam".

What?

Keiko did this. She set it to run at midnight.

What do you mean?

She inserted a flash drive when she broke in here.

You got that out of her?

- I have my methods, you have yours. - How much is a thousand bitcoin?

The current rate is about 50 million dollars.

Fuck. Okay, what are our options?

Well, the best bet is to pay. But the only person here

with that kind of money is missing her head.

And when she still had one, she microwaved the satellite phone.

What about cracking the code?

Assuming it's alphanumeric and case sensitive...

14.77 million combinations.

With the right software, it would take me a week.

But since I don't have any,

we're looking at a year to enter them all manually.

What's 82,000 seconds?

We have 23 hours left.

I'll get the code out of her.

You mean the one you put in a fucking coma?

Someone disabled the breaker and crossed wires in the pump.

- The short circuit wasn't accidental. - Keiko.

No, she was locked up when they planned Ida's shower.

- Then one of the others. - You can't keep harming the subjects.

This trial is over.

Shit.

Wait. Wait, what's happening?

Let's check outside.

Sean? Sean.

Sit up, sit up.

Please.

Please, I'm so sick.

What's wrong with me?

Probably nothing.

We'll know once we've done the bloods, alright?

Is this the algae?

- What'd you do with the knife? - I ditched it.

- Did he see your face? - No, of course not.

- You sure about that? - Yeah.

Good boy.

So, who are you texting, hmm?

- Is she fuckable? - It's none of your business.

Look at Billy Big Boss, eh?

What, you give a fella a paper cut

and suddenly you're John fucking Wick, is that it?

Huh?

- Book's overdue, mate. - I need it.

Sit the fuck down, alright?

Stay.

I need help! Right now!

I don't remember inviting you.

Your thug took my mobile.

I want it back.

They don't grow on trees, you know.

I did everything I was told.

No questions asked.

I think I deserve more respect.

Oh, do you now?

How much respect is that?

As much as I get?

You want to play with the big boys, is that it, Professor?

Hmm? No, I didn't think so.

Now why don't you fuck off?

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

Nice deep breath, okay? Breathe in.

I'll check your eyes. Can you look at the light?

Ready? Look at the light.

Can you look at the light?

When can I talk to them?

When they're able.

Anything from the bloods?

Early markers show signs of blood poisoning. Her blood too.

Do you think it's the algae?

Well, you tell me. It's your algae.

Liam.

I know you're probably hurt and confused about last night.

I know that I am.

But I just think maybe you misunderstood the situation and...

It's okay.

I get it now.

I get a lot of things that I should have understood years ago.

You're a woman who likes to fend for herself.

Well...

now you have a chance to.

You okay?

Yeah.

When was the last time Liam examined you?

I'm fine. I'm fine.

How are the subjects?

We'll have to wait and see.

I really thought after the rabbit trials I made it safe for humans.

Well, we all knew the risks.

This is my fault.

Lauren rushed the animal trials and I shouldn't have let her.

I should have...

I really thought that I could be different from him.

That I could make different choices and...

But I can't. I haven't.

We're just on a massive ego trip.

A massive ego trip, and all we have to show for it is death.

There's just death and then more death.

Maybe it would be better

if the ransomware destroyed everything because...

No, stop it. Stop it.

You say you're like your father, then fucking fight like him.

Anyone got eyes on Horst?

I'm near the mess hall. I'll let you know.

Horst?

Horst?

Horst?

Who's there?

- Horst, what are you doing in here? - I'm cooling down.

- Rachel? - Maggie! He's in here!

Are you okay? Maggie!

I don't know what's wrong with him.

Have you vomited?

Yeah, from both ends.

Is it the same thing as the subjects?

Looks like it.

Jesus Christ, Horst.

Well, it wasn't fair, was it?

What were you thinking drinking the fucking algae water?

What? No. No, no.

I'm not a fucking idiot. Not the algae water.

I was drinking the condensate.

Jesus!

What is it?

I don't know.

What is that?

Oh, Jesus.

Rachel.

So it's not the algae making them sick.

Alright, so it's definitely not one of the subjects.

The killer wouldn't drink water they poisoned.

Neither would Horst. Rotorhead.

It was your idea to drink the condensate.

Yeah, I know.

- It was her idea not to drink it. - Why would I poison my own trial?

Let's think it through logically.

Yeah. Okay, let's.

Why does someone get beheaded whenever you two are around?

What are you talking about?

- Liam... - No, I'm sick of lying for you.

You don't want my help, I won't keep your secret anymore.

What fucking secret?

The research we're doing here is a continuation of the one

they started on Polaris VI.

Polaris VI? Wait, what?

The Antarctic base?

- Yeah. - What?

A scientific mission. Everyone was killed.

Yet, somehow, Margaret Emilia Mitchell lives.

The only survivor.

You conveniently forget the other survivor.

The one who committed the murders.

Fuck's sake, you keep saying that!

Said judge and jury.

- What survivor? - Arthur Wilde.

He's Rachel's father.

She worked with him on a ship after he escaped prison

and that whole crew also ended up dead.

Two cursed missions.

And you bring us to the desert to open up Tutankhamun's fucking tomb.

- Again. - Pierre, I can... Pierre!

Why didn't we know this when we signed up?

Why didn't Geri?

We had to cover it up for the research to continue.

- I signed an NDA just like you did. - No, fuck your NDA!

You and you.

You're gonna tell us why it's happening again.

Probably the same reason it happened in the first place.

My father died on that ship,

but before he died he swore that what happened at Polaris was her.

Not him.

And nothing began before she turned up.

I should have known.

The way you knocked out Drake.

It wasn't your first time, was it?

This is a mistake.

Wait!

Stop!

Stop!

Get the fuck off me, you fucking...

Get off, fucking bastards!

Fucking get off!

Fuck!

Stop, alright?

Don't you leave me out... Don't you fucking leave me out here!

Fucking bastards!

Bitch.

- What's in the bottle? - Penicillin.

After her, you're next.

No, no, not me.

Absolutely you.

No, there is a flow of energy from our intestines.

The gut bacteria talk to our brain.

Antibiotics kill that flow.

So you've got one of those new-age PhDs.

Horst, what are you doing?

Horst, where are you going? Horst!

Someone please get Horst, I just can't deal with this.

He's refusing medical care. I have other people to tend to.

- So do I. - Unbelievable.

- Horst? - Yeah.

May I come in?

Hey. Hey.

I know that it's really hard to trust anyone right now.

But you can trust the science.

We really need you to take the antibiotics.

Haloxylon salicornicum!

Anti-inflammatory, antipyretic, antioxidant, anti-fucking-death.

Grows right here in the desert.

Okay. Here, where?

I'm going to find it.

Horst, you have sepsis.

You're dehydrated. You're not going anywhere.

Hey. Hey, Rachel.

You're absolutely right.

I don't trust you.

Horst. Horst. Horst, wait.

Please. Please, let me help you.

Help me?

You don't give a shit about me.

You just want your lab monkey alive,

cracking the fucking ransomware.

I see you're finally getting some color.

They must have found you out, did they?

What'd you do this time?

A grudge?

Or were you just missing the rush of the kill?

You know it's not me.

Poor Maggie.

It's astonishing.

You've been playing two women so long, you've forgotten which is which.

Now, I'm no doctor. You are, but correct me if I'm wrong.

I believe the diagnosis is dissociative identity disorder.

Or split personality, for dummies.

Maggie believes she's innocent

while Olivia slits their throats.

You do, after all...

talk to imaginary people.

Nice view.

It gives me great pleasure to know this will be the last thing you see.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

Promise me you will cherish life and never give up, Maggie.

You don't remember me?

Of course I do.

You're Aki's father.

And I promise.

You know, that day I met you

was the last time I spoke to my son

before I had to bury his body.

Director of Public Prosecutions...

- I'm so sorry. - Versus Arthur Wilde

resumes in five minutes.

All I wish now is for his reikon to find rest.

Reikon?

When a person dies by violence,

we believe their soul wanders the Earth as a ghost

until they get justice.

Forgive me.

I must sound like a superstitious old man to you.

Not at all.

Aki would say I was.

For him, everything could be explained with theorems and equations.

Always a tensai.

Even as a little boy, he would tell me:

"Daddy, there is only magic in numbers."

Like Pascal's Triangle.

Excuse me?

Something Aki taught me.

We needed it to crack a passcode.

I just remember the way his face lit up.

Will you please teach it to me?

Of course.

It's a beautiful number pattern.

It's a beautiful number pattern.

It's a beautiful number pattern.

Ignore her.

It's zero degrees.

And colder in the freezer where she wants to put us.

We boys share Horst's ration.

- Rachel gets Maggie's. - No, it should be equal.

You're drinking for two.

Thank you.

I'm going to go lay down.

How are they?

They're on penicillin. Their fever's down. It's working.

I worked out Takashi's key code.

How?

It's something we spoke about at Arthur's trial.

And what is it?

I'll type it myself.

- I don't trust you. - I don't trust you either.

You are messing with me.

Ten minutes left.

Ready to lose everything?

You're wrong. You're wrong.

- Shit. - You lied.

I thought I knew it.

Jamal.

Fucking think.

There's magic numbers.

Aki.

Always the tensai.

The tensai, genius.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

You're wrong. You're wrong.

That is correct.

Don't fucking move.

I cracked the code, Jamal.

Or you've always known it

and were waiting to use it when it served you.

Now get up.

Slowly.

Inside.

Where did you come from?

Do you want to feel my pain?

Or do I turn the other cheek?

Babe.

Hey. Babe.

What have they done to you?

I'm okay.

I'm okay.

It's okay.

I heard them talk.

The ones missing all were killed. Ida too.

And our water was poisoned.

- By who? - They don't even know.

But this happened before.

- We have to get out. - I'm sorry, Keiko,

but you just broke into their lab. How can we trust you?

A man paid me to infect their computers here.

That's all I did. You can believe me or not. I don't care.

But if we stay, we die like Ida.

- Do we even know where we are? - I know.

There's a map in the mess hall.

Okay. I saw a car in the hangar.

- You think they'll let us drive out? - No.

We take them out.

Mutiny, baby.

But they've got guns.

And you've got Jesus.

Who's in?

Yep.

Sean, united we stand.

But divided we are fucked.

I'm sorry, I can't. If we mutiny, we don't get paid.

They're not going to pay us anyway.

I can't.

My father can.

He will pay Conor's treatment.

Yeah, right. The father you're not talking to anymore?

Wait till he gets his princess back alive.

But this is serious.

So am I.

I promise.

Your kid's going to have so many birthdays. Okay?

Okay?

Okay.

You're going to come with me and call for help.

Anyone? Something's happened in the subject wing.

I need your help, now!

Hey, easy.

You two. Slowly.

Nice and easy.

Both of you stand up. Go over there and join your friend.

Not you.

Stay down.

Up.

Hands where I can see them.

Over there.

Joey, get over here. Where is the other guard's rifle?

Where is it?

Upstairs.

You got the keys?

It's a bitch to be the victim, isn't it?

Keiko.

- Keiko... - Babe, it's over.

We won.

No.

He hurt me.

A lot.

Please.

Don't do that.

And killing him won't make it any better.

You're right.

- This will. - No!

You need these.

Go ahead.

Open it up.

Where is the other doctor, huh?

She's locked up.

Why is she locked up?

Because we're all so terrified

and so exhausted

that we don't know what to think.

You clearly haven't thought this through, have you?

Really, big boy?

Can you mansplain it to me?

- What will you do with us? - Join your friend.

And then what?

- Home sweet home. - How?

The chopper's dead and there's no fuel for the truck.

It's alright, he's lying.

I'm lying?

Check the petrol cans if you don't believe me.

They were filled with sand.

There's petrol in the hotbox.

- What? - There's petrol?

Yeah, I found an oil drum full while searching for Keiko.

But I didn't...

- Put him down! - Hey! Back off!

- Tell me you're lying. - I'm not lying.

- Please, I swear. - Pierre.

- Let him go. - Why would I lie?

- Can I say something? - You didn't know.

How can you trust each other?

Joe here says that he saw petrol in the hotbox.

Maybe he put it there. Maybe he's the killer.

Maybe that's why he accused you, Keiko.

He's running!

Stay!

Get a move on, hurry up!

Open that door.

Open the door!

Where is Jamal?

In a better world.

- You killed Jamal? - Keiko.

Wait, you killed the power, didn't you?

So what?

So, that means that there's no AC. No AC means no condensate.

You have no drinking water for your journey.

We can drink the algae water.

No, but you can't because it's seawater.

The desalinator doesn't work without electricity, so you need us.

Because we can help make it drinkable.

We're going to die without water.

Alright.

- Only you stay. - Okay.

Stay there.

And you two go down.

I've shot one bastard.

And I can shoot three.

Lights out! Back in your fucking cells!

Fuck!

Dear friend.

I've been forced to return to pen and paper to convey my heartfelt thanks

for all your thoughtful gifts.

It's surpassed all my expectations.

I would very much like to meet you in person.

I look forward to you visiting soon.

Warm regards, Professor Wilde.