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Komarov, where is he?

Nice to meet you.

I searched everywhere. He just vanished.

This man was there before.

He had to have been created on Mars.

Scientifically, the only extra-terrestrial life-form possible

is artificial intelligence.

Is this the unicorn we've been chasing?

OK, Allan. That was fun. Leaving now.

This ship has no chance of leaving Mars and you know it, you bastard!

Honestly, it's the least of your concerns.

ALL SHOUT

< CONCERNED VOICES

CONTINUOUS BEEP FROM MONITOR

Sorry, guys.

Allan?

Let's go.

Allan?

Allan.

Let's go!

WATER TRICKLES

Sir, your painkillers.

I don't need them.

You should get some rest, Mr Goldstein.

Rest?

Everyone has their own particular moment of epiphany.

Some people have them in their sleep,

while they're making love or in the bath.

Everything falls into place...

Without us understanding how,

but suddenly there's a new neural circuit

and the evidence appears.

I myself need to be in pain.

I understand.

I don't understand how nobody ever saw that before.

Excuse me?

Ever since we've been studying Mars,

we've been looking for little green men.

Schiaparelli, in the 19th century, saw canals.

Then we became more rational

and started looking for amoeba, bacteria.

But in fact, the answer was so simple.

Do you know the story of Hachiko?

Hachiko was a Japanese dog in the 1920s.

Every morning, he would accompany his master to Shibuya Station

and then waited for him. He was well trained.

One day, his master died at work and never returned.

But the dog went on waiting for his master for ten years...

Until he died too.

Oh, my God.

Oh. I don't understand.

Of course you don't understand.

Komarov, or rather the entity who created him, is like Hachiko.

He's waiting for his master,

the one who created him hundreds of thousands, a million years ago...

And who left him on his own.

It's man who created this artificial intelligence on Mars.

Man and nobody else.

Let's go.

So are you done?

Yeah.

Nice bluff, pal.

He's going to fucking die.

I know.

HE GASPS

SHE GASPS

SHE COUGHS

Doisneau, Wayne, can you hear me?

Lieutenant?

Do you copy?

Guys, come on.

Doisneau, Wayne, can you hear me?

Gemma, where were you?

Doisneau, it's a long story, but I'm heading back. Komarov?

Dead.

What? How?

A bullet. Looks like he was more human than we thought.

Oh, my God, why did you do that? Are you crazy?

I didn't do it, Gemma.

A storm is coming. You have to leave quickly.

A storm...what? When?

A few hours, max, maybe less.

Right.

Wait. Take the Russian's body back to Z2.

And you, Doisneau. Since he's dead, we need the shrink.

The shrink? Why?

Are you out of your mind? There's no fucking time.

We need to get off this planet.

Are you done?

You're naive if you think you can live without my saying so.

I'm sending you her position.

She's linked to Muller some way or another.

We need her.

Find her, otherwise we'll be right in the front row of the show.

Over.

DOOR OPENS

Get the fuck in there.

Allan?

Need you downstairs.

No.

Don't push me.

We need to talk first.

I'm listening.

Alone.

Follow me.

A storm is going to be with us soon.

We're leaving Ulysses' crew to die.

I know that.

And that doesn't bother you?

Don't you see? It's not up to you to make that decision.

We need to talk to Goldstein about this.

Need to go home.

Adam, we can't go through with this.

Do you understand?

We need to go home, buddy.

GALES BLOW