Haven's End (2019) - full transcript
Major cities across the globe are under attack. A surgeon and her friends flee Atlanta to her family property in the countryside of South Georgia. They arrive to discover her estranged ...
(SIRENS WAILING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
REPORTER: Several localities
across the metro area
are in chaos at this hour.
Reports of gunfire and explosions
from multiple locations
around Atlanta
continue to pour in.
It all started almost an
hour ago when a man hijacked
a postal truck and
drove it through
the front of a home
improvement store in Buckhead.
A man then began shooting
and stabbing individuals
in the store.
Since then, police and
fire units have been trying
to respond to a growing
number of incidents,
but the streets are clogged
with the rush hour drivers.
WOMAN: News Center Eight
has just received confirmation
of another event, Jim.
According to Georgia DOT,
what witnesses are calling
a truck bomb has just
been detonated on the 85
north ramp lanes near the
top of Spaghetti Junction.
The lanes effected by
the brunt of the blast
have crumbled and fallen.
JIM: Dear God.
WOMAN: No word on the
number of dead or wounded yet,
but an estimated 12 to 16
vehicles, including a school bus,
were seen dropped into
the destroyed railway.
Paramedics, fire, and
rescue, and team road units
are en route to the scene.
We'll keep you updated as
more information comes out.
JIM: Metro area
hospitals are bracing
for the incoming wave of
wounded from these events.
News Center Eight
has received word
that Grady Hospital
is calling in
all off duty medical
personnel to deal
with the swelling
number of patients.
Other area hospitals are
expected to follow suit.
So if you are a member of the
Grady Hospital medical staff,
please report to work
as soon as possible.
You are sorely needed.
- (PHONE RINGING)
- Are you seeing this?
ALISON: Well,
of course I saw.
It's all over the news.
THERESA: Alison.
Look, Theresa.
You are gonna need
every pair of hands
that you can muster today.
Bullshit administrative
leave or not.
THERESA: Your privileges
have been revoked, Alison,
you can't even set
foot in the hospital
without a board vote.
I am the best trauma
doctor that you have.
THERESA: You're a liability.
I need to be there!
THERESA: Not gonna happen.
Stay at home and
keep your head down.
I'll call you if
anything changes,
but don't hold your breath.
Look, Theresa.
I can do whatever
the hospital needs.
- It doesn't have to be-
- I've gotta go, Alison.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
Fucking bureaucrats!
(ALISON SIGHS)
Things aren't
slowing down either,
at the iconic Marietta Landmark,
the big chicken is
engulfed in fire
after an explosion inside.
A group of customers
and staff have gotten
out of the building, but
the blaze is out of control
and currently threatening
nearby structures.
We cannot rightfully
confirm this fire is...
Theresa's letting you go in?
Hospital's swamped,
it's all hands on deck.
(SIRENS WAILING)
What about the board?
I'm a doctor, Derek.
Not right now.
Fine, then I will
be a good Samaritan
and I will triage
patients on the street.
First respondents already
have enough to deal with.
What if I just grabbed
a gun and ran outside
to assist the police?
But the victims-
- They have other
people to help them.
You broke the rules, Al.
Getting benched
is a consequence.
I know, I get it.
I really do, but it's wrong.
I mean, I can save lives.
All I did was save a life.
I know.
You'll be back in action for
the next mass
shooting, I promise.
(SCOFFS) That is not funny.
(KNOCKING)
JESS: Ali?
Jess?
(SIGHS) Thank God.
I'm here and the door's
closed behind me.
Really? Overprotective much?
Say hello to my wife.
ALISON: Hi, Stella.
See? She's here and
Derek's here, and I'm okay.
Just you go to your
briefing, be careful,
and call me when you can.
Love you.
Stella got called up
and she's being paranoid
and she doesn't want me to
be alone, so sleep over?
Sure.
Governor's mobilizing
the National Guard.
Sounds like a good call.
I don't know, seems
like overkill to me.
Yeah, I thought so
too, but Stella said
what's happening is worse
than what they're letting on.
I knew it, I felt it.
(BOOMING)
Shit!
(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(BOOMING)
(ALISON GASPS)
Shit.
(ALISON PANTING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(BOOMING)
The Center for Disease
Control has been rocked
by a massive explosion.
The blast was felt more
than 20 blocks away
and big dark smoke is
now rising into the air.
No word yet on whether the blast
has reached any of the
numerous laboratories
or hazardous containment
units inside,
but the damage to
the structure is said
- to be devastating-
- I gotta get down there.
Are you insane? We just
had this conversation.
Things are different now!
Yeah, it's a lot worse.
Running into death isn't
always the best choice, Ali.
It's the right
thing to do, Derek.
Right isn't better than smart.
Guys, are you seeing this?
In what appears to be an
extremely well coordinated
terror attack, the greatest
cities across the nation,
and now around the world,
have all come under fire
within moments of each other.
Social media sites are
crashing under the weight
of the cell phone footage
documenting attacks
in New York, Chicago,
Paris, London, Berlin,
Cairo, and a dozen other cities.
FEMALE REPORTER:
Including here Atlanta.
More breaking news now.
The Atlanta Police
Department has issued
the following
statement via Twitter:
"CDC compromised, immediate
quarantine of surrounding area.
Details to follow."
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
This is nuts, there's
too much gunfire.
Can't tell the good
guys from the bad.
It's Stella.
"Situation's critical,
evacuate now someplace safe.
Find you when it's over."
Two minutes.
Grab what you can.
I know a place we can go.
MALE REPORTER: Back to
Emory now as the chaos expands
from the site of the
nearby CDC explosion.
There are...
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We should take
the access road.
It'll get us to
the freeway faster.
Police presence might make
it safe for the larger roads.
(SIRENS WAILING)
(BOOMING)
- Or not!
- Let's go!
FEMALE REPORTER: In a
statement released moments ago,
representatives from the
Atlanta mayor's office
have confirmed more
than 300 deaths
and well over a
thousand casualties
on the Emory campus alone.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hazardous material teams
have begun entering
the Center for Disease Control,
gathering bodies and debris
for identification and testing.
The president has said
that while Martial Law
is not in effect, they
will be deploying soldiers
and marines to several affected
cities across the nation.
I'm still not
getting anything.
The network damage
must be massive.
Might've targeted cell towers.
Maybe farther
outside of the city?
Rural towers could still be up.
I need to let
Stella know I'm safe.
I know she's worried about me.
Trust me, she's
busy right now.
What he means is,
Stella sent you to us
because she knew we
would do everything
we could to keep
each other safe.
She's going to assume the best
until she hears otherwise,
and that's exactly
what we're going to do.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
MALE REPORTER: The Federal
Aviation Administration
has reported that all
commercial flights
are on the ground
and accounted for,
and all commercial air
travel is suspended.
Across the country,
police departments
have instituted curfews,
some to take effect
as early as sundown.
And with multiple
terrorist organizations
claiming responsibility
for this worldwide tragedy
and promising more bloodshed
in the coming days,
fear is rising.
(STATIC BUZZING)
Hey, maybe give it
a rest for awhile?
We should be
getting something.
We're not that far out.
There's gonna be
a warehouse up here
on the left in a bit.
We can stop to get
some more supplies
and I'll drive from there
and it'll just be easier.
More supplies?
How long are you
planning on being here?
It's not about length of
stay, Jess, it's about comfort.
I mean, why rough it if
we don't have to, right?
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
DEREK: Is anyone even here?
None of the windows are
broken, doors look secure.
Harry's here.
And if I'm right, this
parking lot is pretty much
the safest place in
the country right now.
And if you're wrong?
Just drive slowly
and follow my lead.
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
HARRY: You dumbfucks
just won't learn, will ya?
Get the fuck off my
property or I swear to God
- I'm gonna riddle you-
- Harry!
With so many goddamn
holes swiss cheese
- is gonna be jealous.
- Hey, Harry!
HARRY: What?
It's Alison Olsen.
HARRY: Tom's girl?
Yes, sir!
HARRY: Little Alison?
Yes, sir!
HARRY: Oh shit.
Your dipshit fucktard
numbnut brother with ya?
No, sir, he's not.
It's just my friend
Jessi and my fiance.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
He's Army.
Army?
Fucking hell, Alison.
Hoped you'd learn from
your mama's mistake
and know better than to
marry a goddamn soldier.
Well, we haven't
said I do yet,
so there's still time
for me to wise up.
You open?
Only for family.
Come on in, quick, quick,
quick, let's go, let's go.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hustle, Army.
(DOOR CLATTERING)
Sorry to meet under
these circumstances.
Last I heard, you
were in Atlanta.
Yes, Sir.
Shit.
It sounds like the CDC was
one hellacious clusterfuck.
Glad you all are okay.
So, welcome to my palace.
I hope you're not OCD.
What do ya think?
We could use some help, Harry.
Shit, you kidding me?
Your daddy would kick
my ass if he were here
and I turned you away.
Whatever you need.
Damn good man, your daddy.
Even if he was Army.
- (LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
- What you got against Army?
What I got against Army?
You know what Army stands for?
Ain't Ready For Marines Yet.
Semper Fidelis, son.
Why don't you get
soldier boy here a tshirt
that's lying around.
On the house.
Hoorah!
He's a laugh riot.
- Hey, Harry!
- Yo!
You still keep the
candy in the same place?
HARRY: Oh yeah, plenty
of candy in the candy jar.
Whatever you need, take double.
There's candy?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
It looks like the
NRA threw up in here.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hey, Al?
Yeah?
JESS: Just in case?
Just in case.
Hey, Harry, thanks
for everything.
We really appreciate it.
HARRY: Yeah.
You going out to your daddy's
spot and wait this shit out?
That's the plan.
You should come with us.
Nah, thanks.
This is my place.
We might have a
little trouble getting
the three of you out of here.
What's up?
When all this shit started
a few mouth-breathing
good old boys thought
they'd come take
what they wanted so
they could play war
and I disabused them of
that notion right quick.
But now they're back.
And my guess is they
were waiting for dark,
but got perturbed
when you gained entry.
They think you're taking
all the good toys.
Think they'll
listen to reason?
I do not.
I know these boys.
They are big and mean and
dumb as a box of hair.
And most of 'em can't
shoot for fucking shit,
but if they start they're
gonna spray around
enough lead to hit something,
so we are gonna have
to lay down some
presser fire to keep
them tucked back while
Army here loads the truck.
Hey.
You handle the cover fire, I'll
get the stuff to the truck.
I'm just as fast as you
are for short distances.
I'm stronger, some of
that gear is really heavy-
- Hey kids, we don't have time
for political discussions.
Somebody take the rifle,
somebody grab the car.
Let's go.
Okay.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
There we go.
Cover fire only, Harry.
No causalities?
(HARRY GRUNTS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GUNS POPPING)
HARRY: On the left, Al.
Let's go, let's go!
Come on, Jess.
(JESS WHIMPERS)
Stay low!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jessi!
Derek, help me!
(JESS PANTS)
Come on up.
Come on up.
Get her in the car,
get her in the car.
DEREK: Go go go!
(JESSI GROANS)
Harry!
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
Oh god, oh!
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(JESSI CRIES)
Oh god.
How's she doing?
Jess, I know
this is gonna hurt,
but I gotta get in there and
see what's going on, okay?
Ali, I'm pregnant, 14 weeks.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Well, thank god you told me.
I thought you were
just getting fat.
You are an evil bitch
and no one likes you.
Okay, okay, okay, just
breathe, just breathe.
I got you both.
Okay, all right.
Okay, okay.
All right, okay.
Bullet went straight through.
I don't feel any
chipped or broken bones.
That's good.
I don't like this
bleeding though.
I can't close it up until I
know what's going on in there.
You?
We need to take her
to the hospital.
Nearest one's about an hour
in the opposite direction.
Property's closer, head there.
HARRY: Done.
This is your pregnant
friend with a bullet wound.
Anything that I would
need is in that EMT kit.
I just need a flat surface
and some room to work.
What about x-rays, cat scan?
- You got that in your bag?
- Derek!
Stop telling the trauma
doc what her patient needs.
I'm just trying to
save the trauma doctor
from repeating the same mistake.
What about the baby?
There's no
guarantee either way.
But there's no
doctor in the world
who will love this
baby more than I do.
I am her godmother after all.
Oh, are you?
I am now.
(JESSI CRIES)
Go!
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Harry, grab the kit and make
sure the table's cleared off.
The trailer should be open.
What the?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Is somebody here?
(BOOMING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(MEN GROANING)
Leave us alone and
tell Marcus to fuck off!
(MEN GRUNTING)
Stealing my property!
Kevin!
What the fuck are
you doing here?
Focus!
Who is in the trailer?
Uh, it's Hanna, she's my girl-
- Get her out!
I need that trailer now.
Get her out!
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Jesus Christ, Harry.
KEVIN: Hanna?
God damn it, Kevin.
Get her out now!
- Okay, it's-
- Now!
(KEVIN HUSHES)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
It's my sister and
her friend, okay?
Hanna, baby, don't shoot.
Hanna, don't shoot.
(HANNA SOBS)
(GUN CLICKING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Okay, bring her in.
I need you guys outta
the way, outta the way.
Kevin, hand me that towel!
(HANNA SHRIEKS)
Kevin, get them, okay?
Here you go. Okay,
okay, thank you.
Kevin, give me the med kit.
It didn't look like a girl
when I pulled the trigger.
- Is she okay?
- You're okay, you're okay.
- Here.
- Thank you.
- I'm so sorry-
- Get her out of here!
- Okay, you're okay.
- Okay, okay,
- we're gonna go outside.
- Okay, okay.
There we go.
Yeah, we're good.
Please don't say we shoulda
gone to the hospital.
I was only gonna
ask how I could help.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
I think I got this now.
How's your arm?
No gushers, just a
couple of stitches maybe.
I'll feel better once I
kick your brother's ass.
Yeah, I'd do it
myself if I wasn't
a little busy right now.
She'll be okay, Al.
We all will.
Harry won't.
(SOMBER MUSIC)
(BUGS CHIRPING)
KEVIN: I covered
your friend up.
The blood was
freaking Hanna out.
Hey man, I'm really
sorry about your arm.
(THUDDING)
Oh.
That's for this.
(KEVIN SPITS)
Guess we're even.
I didn't say that.
This place is a mess.
How long have you
been squatting here?
I wouldn't call staying
at a family place squatting.
A little over a month.
I'm not using, Ali, I'm clean.
I thought this would be a
nice quiet place to focus on-
- I can see what you've
been focusing on.
Great, here we go.
Look, if you are
actually clean this time,
then I am happy for you,
but you are not supposed
to be here, Kevin.
Yeah, well you
can't keep me from-
- Your girlfriend
just killed a man.
- That was an accident!
- Hey, Hanna.
Just stay outta this.
It's okay, I got it handled.
Shit.
Did I do that?
You told me to point
the gun at the door.
You told me to shoot him
and they were gonna kill us.
This isn't your fault.
Can you find a
safe place for Harry?
Yeah.
ALISON: Thank you.
What about my face?
(ALISON SCOFFS)
You and I got
off to a bad start.
I'd like to fix that.
I'm Alison.
Hanna.
It's nice to meet you, Hanna.
Um, are any of your
teeth feeling loose?
Can you move your jaw?
That's good. Okay.
May I?
This is gonna sting, I'm sorry.
Okay.
It's gonna be sore for
a few days and you need
to keep it clean, okay?
I'm sorry that I
elbowed you in the face.
(CRIES) I'm really sorry
I killed your friend.
Hanna.
I really did, I wish
Kevin had never given
- me that stupid fucking gun.
- Hanna, Hanna, Hanna.
You're hyperventilating, okay?
Listen, you're gonna
be fine, but I just,
I need you to breathe
with me, okay?
Slow it down.
- I killed your friend
- Hanna!
And you're being so
fucking nice to me.
Listen, we don't blame you.
I know that it was an accident.
It wasn't your fault.
Okay?
It really wasn't.
(SOBBING) I don't
wanna go to jail.
Hanna, listen.
Don't worry about
that right now, okay?
The police have bigger things
to deal with, trust me.
And when this is all over,
Derek and I will go down
to the police station with you
and we will explain everything.
You won't face
any charges, okay?
You will?
ALISON: We will.
You promise?
I promise.
Thank you.
(MUFFLED TALKING)
(ALISON LAUGHS)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(THUDDING)
Horse shit.
I don't care if you
believe it or not.
It's the truth.
Even the radio?
Nothing on any station.
All that means is you
have a shitty radio.
The cell service is down too.
That doesn't mean dick,
it's always spotty out here.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Grab that.
Maybe we can use it.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(JESSI GROANS)
- Sorry.
- Ow, why do you hate me?
DEREK: Hey, you.
How ya feeling?
Like I got punched by a rhino.
You're just gonna
be sore for awhile,
but no permanent damage.
What about the baby?
It's too soon to tell, Jess.
I'll know more in 24 hours,
but I'm really hopeful.
I walked some
of the perimeter.
This is a smart spot;
secluded, remote,
one way in and out,
clear sight lines.
I'll have a better
sense tomorrow,
but we could secure this place.
Good call.
The minute Jess
got Stella's text
it just popped into my head.
It's always felt
like a safe haven.
Until tonight.
Where's Kevin?
KEVIN: Hey there, Red.
How ya feeling?
JESS: Nauseated.
DEREK: Is that everything?
Yeah, I think so.
ALISON: I can't believe
dad still had this thing.
Does it work?
Maybe.
We need it to.
Who knows when cell
service will be back up.
It's our best chance
of staying safe
until the cavalry arrives.
It's not the cavalry.
Mark my words, kung fu
grip, if this thing's real,
the government's behind it.
You mark my words.
You call me kung fu grip again,
I'll make sure this time
you swallow your teeth.
Ha!
I can see why you like him, Ali.
These Heathkit units
are pretty sturdy.
Probably just needs
a good cleaning
and a couple of tubes replaced.
If you can find some of
the parts out in the shed
I should have this up and
running in a few minutes.
All I need is a Philip's
head screwdriver.
(GROANS) Oh, and to not be shot.
Hey, you know what?
It's late, you can
work on this tomorrow.
You don't need to push it.
Doctor's orders.
My doctor and the
toxic masculinity twins
can get out of my hair.
You can be my hands.
I'll help.
I'm not leaving.
You can stay,
but no doctoring.
Good, now disconnect that wire.
So, you're married to a girl?
Stella.
These are next.
You know, I identify
as bi-curious.
I marched in Pride twice.
You know, I chose you
to help me with this
because I thought you
were the quiet one.
Look, I'm not trying to be
your best friend or anything,
but I just had the
worst day of my life
and I work better
with background noise.
So, how did you guys meet?
It's so mundane.
Coffee shop. Barista
got our orders confused.
She took one sip and spit
it out all over herself.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
Oh, be sure to clean that or
it's gonna give us trouble.
- There.
- Yeah, I see it.
Oh, what next?
Oh, then just reconnect
everything and we're done.
No, I mean with Stella.
Oh.
I offered to pay for
her dry cleaning.
She said, "Take me
to dinner instead."
I told her she
seriously overestimated
the worth of her shirt.
She laughed, I laughed.
That was six years ago.
We've been together ever since.
Never did get that
shirt cleaned.
Stella had it
framed and gave it
to her as a wedding present.
Really?
That sounds like one of
those documentary stories.
I think it's really sweet.
I think we're done.
Oh, flip it.
(CLICKING)
(JESS SIGHS)
You can try again
in the morning.
Work, you piece of shit!
(CLANKING)
(STATIC BUZZING)
(JESS GROANS)
Woo!
(ALL LAUGHING)
Good work.
I'm gonna pass out now.
Oh.
REPORTER: The last
hour has seen another wave
of explosions leaving
tens of thousands
of victims dead
across the globe.
The causalities are rising
here at home as well.
That's enough, shut it off.
REPORTER: The National
Guard has been called up
in all 50 states, and
they are attempting to-
(CLICKS)
HANNA: I can't
believe it's real.
We barely made
it out of Atlanta.
Jessi got shot.
Trust me, it's real.
Well, you're safe here now.
We'll be out of your
hair in the morning.
- Kev, we can all-
- No, it's fine.
I'm used to it.
I'll find somewhere
else to squat.
Come on, Hanna,
we'll stay outside.
What's his problem?
Kevin was always trouble,
but he got worse after Mom died.
Drugs, alcohol.
When he was 18 he got
arrested for petty larceny.
Dad had enough.
Didn't bail him out, wouldn't
let him back in the house.
Kevin didn't take that too well.
I know we left the
city to get away from
stupid dangerous
people, but I can't kick
my own brother out
into whatever the hell
is going on out there.
Can I?
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Hey.
You been up all night?
They took some food and water.
Blankets, a few
flares, and a shotgun.
Thought he was bluffing.
Should we try and
bring him back?
Can't force them to stay, Al.
Think they're gonna be okay?
Do we really care?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
I think we should go back.
If what they said on the
radio's true, we'd be safer.
No, Hanna, we're not.
My sister and I, we don't
get along the best of days.
And you, you did
kill her friend.
Well, she knows
that wasn't on purpose
and she promised
she'd tell the police
when we got back that
it was an accident.
That's what she said when
she thought she needed you.
What is she really
gonna say when
she gets back to civilization?
You don't trust
your own sister?
We haven't been
family for a long time.
Family shouldn't kick you out.
Well, they didn't
kick us out, we left.
We could go back.
You're my family,
and us going back there
isn't safe for us, Hannabear.
I'm worried about you.
You only call me
Hannabear when you want
me to do something.
We're gonna be fine, trust me.
I have it covered.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(JESS COUGHING)
You doing okay in there?
(JESS GROANS)
Morning sickness is
hell with a gunshot wound.
Did your stitches hold?
(HUMS) Just really sore.
You're still feverish.
You really should lie down.
The nausea's worse
when I lie down.
This is gonna give me
something to focus on
other than my
rollercoaster stomach
and the hole in my upper torso.
Ali, this sling
is really fucking-
- Okay.
- Uncomfortable, god.
You are seriously
the worst patient
I have ever had,
do you know that?
You love it.
All right, listen to me.
If you're not gonna
wear your sling,
I need you to keep
that arm still.
And if you're not
gonna lie down,
I need you to take it easy.
Got it?
Yes, doctor.
I'm gonna go check on Derek.
You call me if
you need anything.
(JESS GROANS)
JESS: I just need
to talk to my wife.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Well, we could go
talk to her and I'm sure
- she would be fine with-
- No, Hanna,
we're not going back.
HANNA: But we could.
No, Hanna, damn it.
You don't understand.
All right, Ali, she
just abandoned me.
My dad, he...
(KEVIN SIGHS)
You know what, you
just haven't...
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hanna?
Hanna, real cute.
Stop playing.
Hannabear?
(HANNA SCREAMS)
Hanna, Hanna!
Hanna!
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
No.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GUN BANGING)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Hey, you just getting back?
You moved the SUV.
In case we're forced to bolt.
Loaded some emergency
supplies, too.
Smart.
Thank you.
We need to bury Harry.
I thought you might
wanna pick the spot.
Right.
Oh shit.
I'm sorry, Al.
I'm an idiot.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
You're wonderful.
I would like that, thank you.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Hey, have you slept at all?
There's too much stuff to do.
I'll just grab some coffee.
No.
You haven't rested since
this thing started.
You gotta get off that leg.
The longer that
you push yourself-
- I know my limits, Al.
I'm gonna check the perimeter.
Hey.
No.
Look, we made a deal.
When the world gets tough,
we lean on each other, okay?
I just trusted you to hold me
while I wept for my friend.
You can trust me to
take care of things
while you take a nap, okay?
Okay?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
What the hell?
In the stars.
- Black stars, dead stars.
- Christ, Kevin!
What's wrong with him?
Kevin!
Kevin, where's Hanna?
KEVIN: Hanna's in the lights.
The lights, they
carried the lights
in their eyes like stars.
- Kevin, look at me!
- Black stars, dead stars.
Look at me, Kevin!
He's seizing, he's seizing!
Get him on his side,
get him on his side.
Jessi, bring me the med kit!
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(ALISON SIGHS)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON SIGHS)
Well, he's out of
immediate danger,
but I still can't wake him.
And I can't give him a stimulant
because he might seize again.
Did you find Hanna?
No.
Did a full sweep 100 yards
within the perimeter.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Did Kevin say anything that
could help us get a bearing?
Nothing coherent.
He just keeps rambling
on and on about
the lights, the lights.
What do you think that is?
A common visual hallucination.
His pupils are constricted.
I think he's high as a kite.
I cannot believe I believed
him when he said he was clean.
But if he's just
riding a bad trip,
where'd the blood on
his hands come from?
And where's Hanna?
I don't know.
And we've only got a couple
of hours of daylight left
to try to find her.
We should get going.
Is that a good idea?
That doesn't feel
like a good idea.
I'll go alone.
Jessi's still recovering,
Kevin's condition can worsen,
and Hanna could stumble
out of the woods
five minutes after I leave.
Okay, I'll be the asshole.
What if no one goes
looking for her?
She seems like
basically a good kid,
but we barely know her.
The world's on fire and
Kevin's gone banana nut
apeshit insane and we don't
know what the fuck is going on.
That's exactly it.
We don't know what
the fuck is going on.
We have to ask ourselves, do
we wanna be the kind of people
that would leave someone out
in the woods to possibly die?
I don't wanna be that person.
So, what's the plan?
Walk until I hit the
ridge, then follow it east.
If she's out here,
I'll find her.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Only about as far as you can
get in an hour or so, okay?
I want you back before dark.
With or without Hanna.
She's not worth losing you.
I'll take care of myself.
You do the same here.
I guess sometimes right
is better than smart.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Anyone broadcasting?
JESS: You feel that?
Feels like a happy
baby doing cartwheels.
Does that mean she's okay?
She's strong like her mommy.
Like both her mommies.
(JESS SIGHS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(STATIC BUZZING)
This isn't smart.
Just give him a
few more minutes.
If it were Stella out here,
would you listen
to me if I told you
to give it a few more minutes?
Of course not, but I'd hope
you'd try to convince me.
And for the record,
if I wasn't pregnant
and nursing a gunshot wound,
I'd wrestle you to
the ground and sit
on you to keep you here.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Instead I'll just say it
again: this isn't smart!
(DOOR THUDS)
This isn't smart.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jesus, Derek!
Fuck.
Oh.
(EERIE MUSIC)
(DEREK SIGHS)
What were you thinking?
I was looking for you.
You just let her go?
Hanna?
Did you see
anything else weird?
Any lights?
No lights, just this.
And an awful lot of blood.
I'm gonna need some shuteye.
Yeah.
Can you take watch?
Of course.
No more than a
few hours, okay?
Go.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(STATIC BUZZING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(WHOOSHING)
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
(ALISON GROANING)
(ELECTRICAL ZAPPING)
Kevin?
That's where Hanna died.
Kevin, can you hear me?
We all saw the lights, Ali.
ALISON: Kevin!
(ELECTRICAL ZAPPING)
(MOTOR SPUTTERING)
Come on.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Tank's full of gas,
ignition sparks.
Must be mechanical.
I can't keep working on
this, I gotta go find Hanna.
We have to fix it.
Without it we don't have radio.
Or clean water.
Is he awake?
After last night I'm not sure
he's ever gonna wake up again.
- That was-
- Weird as hell?
Creepy as fuck?
Scary as shit?
I was going to say unusual,
but I can't argue your point.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You said lights are
a common hallucination,
so does that make last
night a mass hallucination?
We all saw the lights, right?
Yeah.
I don't have enough data to form
a hypothesis about last night.
Has there been anything
about lights on the radio?
A lot of stuff about helicopter
lights, search lights.
Maybe some weird stuff, but I-
(DOOR THUDS)
ALISON: Hey, Kev.
KEVIN: Move.
Knock yourself out.
How ya feeling?
Fine. Why?
Just didn't expect to see you
up so early after last night.
You feel up to working on this?
Yeah, Dad used to
make me fix this thing
with him when I was a kid.
Remember? No worries.
Yeah, I meant
because of Hanna.
Who's Hanna?
(EERIE MUSIC)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You don't remember Hanna?
Kev, what is the last thing
that you remember
from yesterday?
I went for a walk,
I came back here,
I went to bed, I got up.
Are you having any
nausea, any blurry vision?
- Can I see your-
- Ali, stop!
What the fuck. I'm fine.
Sorry, I'm just
worried about you.
First time for
everything, right?
Look, we need the power,
I can fix the generator.
If you don't want me to do it,
- fine.
- No, no, no, no, no, no.
You're right.
You do what you do.
We'll get outta your way.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(EERIE MUSIC)
(RAIN PATTERING)
What the fuck was that?
He doesn't remember
his girlfriend at all?
Kevin's never dealt
well with anxiety
even when he was clean.
The seizures, the memory loss.
Maybe it's some sort
of dissociated response
to stressful stimuli.
You mean like
some form of PTSD?
I consider murdering my
girlfriend stressful stimuli.
We don't know that
he did anything.
We don't know that
he didn't either.
The amount of blood
I found the other day.
I can't imagine she's
still alive out there.
And he's unstable at best.
So, I'll keep an eye on him.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GENERATOR HUMMING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(RAIN PATTERING)
Look, we've been safe
here up until now.
I mean, there's literally
nothing that draws
attention to this place,
and the road in and
out is pretty obscured.
But if you go 10 or 15
miles in either direction,
it's an entirely
different story.
There's reports of
militarized checkpoints,
continued looting,
quarantine zones.
So you're saying
things are bad. No shit.
So what do we know officially?
Our antenna
isn't the greatest.
We're getting
everything secondhand
from radio kits closest by.
Sometimes late at night
when the weather cooperates,
we can get something
from farther out.
We're getting most
of our federal info
from a guy up in
Nashville and another guy
down in Central Florida.
We're so close
to Fort Benning.
They should be all over the air.
The big bad
government's not gonna
be saving your bacon this
time, knuckle dragger.
(SIGHS) Look, I don't
know why Benning's
been so quiet, but in
light of any official news,
the conspiracy theorists
are having a field day.
Right. It's not the
terrorists, it's the aliens.
Or rather it's the
terrorists acting
on behalf of aliens
unleashing the virus
that causes the
zombie apocalypse.
Or, my personal favorite,
the explosion at the CDC
opened a gateway to hell.
Ah!
Even Kevin's bullshit
false flag theory's
getting some play.
Nothing actually happened and
we're all just delusional.
What about lights?
You hear anything about that?
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
I'm looking through all my
notes, searching for something,
anything related to that.
(JESS SIGHS)
The fact is,
whatever is happening,
it's getting worse, not better.
And the shit storm outside
is closing in on us.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We're not gonna be
safe here much longer.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DOOR CLICKING)
I need your help.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(BIRD CAWING)
How ya feeling?
Is that why you asked me here?
To play nurse for Doc Ali?
Nah, but I get it.
No health questions.
Who's Marcus?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
You want my help or not?
Just trying to
make conversation.
Seeing he is the
reason we're here.
He's a former
business associate.
Next topic.
Do you remember
how Harry died?
Shotgun.
DEREK: Who shot him?
I, uh...
I did.
Next topic.
Thanks for fixing
that generator.
KEVIN: No worries.
Where'd you get those parts?
Couldn't find any
of them in the shed.
What's with this
interrogation?
You accusing me of something?
Tried to crank my
SUV this morning,
found a couple parts
missing under the hood.
I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about, dude.
Don't lie to me.
And don't try to play this off
with your lost memory bullshit.
You stripped my SUV.
(KEVIN LAUGHS)
You need to cut
back on your Ritalin.
It's making you paranoid.
I see you and I know
exactly what you are.
That's a choice you
don't wanna make, Kevin.
Trust me.
(CLANGING)
Fuck you, asshole.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
You better pray you can
put my ride back together
when it's time to leave.
Yeah, keep walking, douchebag.
(DEREK GRUNTS)
(BIRD CAWING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(HEART BEAT THUDDING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(BIRD CAWING)
KEVIN: Whoa,
Ali, don't shoot.
Jesus Christ, Kevin, you
scared the shit outta me.
KEVIN: Sorry.
I'm sick of eating MRAs.
You wanna come with?
Yeah.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
I guess that one's gone.
Sorry.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
If you're not gonna
but me with a bunch
of medical questions,
why'd you ask me
to come out here with you?
You know these woods
almost as well as I do.
Plus, you were
always a better shot.
You're lying.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Okay.
I wanted us to have
a chance to talk.
Clear the air.
(STATIC BUZZING)
You've experienced some weird,
traumatic stuff out here.
You've heard what they're
saying on the radio.
Is anyone out there?
ALISON: And I just
wanna know that my brother
and I are okay.
Okay, you wanna do
this? Let's do this.
We'll start with dad.
Why did I have to find
out about dad on my own
three months after his funeral?
Are you kidding me?
I called every number
I had for you, Kevin.
I emailed multiple addresses,
I reached out to your friends,
I drove seven fucking
hours to Nashville
to your old apartment
because it was the last place
I knew you physically lived.
I knocked on people's
doors like a crazy person.
I had Dad cremated so that
I could delay the funeral
and I did everything by myself
because nobody knew
where you were.
I didn't tell you
about Dad, Kevin,
(STATIC BUZZING)
because I couldn't find you.
Does anyone copy
this transmission?
Anyone?
Over.
ALISON: When you left home-
- KEVIN: You mean
when you kicked me out.
You didn't wanna
live by his rules.
He gave you chance after chance.
His rules changed
after Mom died.
Everything changed
after Mom died.
She was the only person who
could soften him even a little
and make him look at things.
No.
No, I'm not gonna stand
here while you make excuses
for the way he treated me.
- (STATIC BUZZING)
- You're right.
He was hard on you.
I need you to
answer me, Stella,
and I need to know
that you're okay.
ALISON: But he
loved you, Kev.
KEVIN: He thought
I was a fuckup.
You know, the two aren't
mutually exclusive, Kevin.
I love you, and I think
you're a major fuckup.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
I don't know if you're really
clean or not this time,
and I don't even know
if it matters anymore,
we're all fuckups.
(STATIC BUZZING)
JESS: Does anyone copy
this transmission? Anyone?
Do you know why I
was able to be out here
when this shit hit
the fan in Atlanta?
Because I fucked up royally.
I'm not even actually
a doctor anymore.
I ignored a Do Not
Resuscitate order.
This older lady, her
daughter brought her in.
I thought I was doing
the right thing.
Dad thought he was
doing the right thing.
I realize now that
we were both wrong.
I'm sorry that you weren't
loved in the best way, Kevin.
But you were loved.
You still are.
Thanks, Sis. Really.
It's not that I just-
(SCREAMING)
The camp.
ALISON: No, that came
from the other direction.
Answer me, god damn it!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
STELLA: Jessica? Honey?
Stella?
Sweetie?
It's me. Hey.
You sound so far away.
Stella?
Where are you?
(STATIC BUZZING)
STELLA: I'm in
hell with our baby.
And we'll both see you soon.
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
(JESS GROANS)
(ZOMBIES GROANING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
Jess?
Oh my god, Jess?
(STATIC BUZZING)
(JESS SCREAMS)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
How you feeling?
In any pain?
You still cramping?
(ALISON SIGHS)
Can I get you something
to eat? Are you hungry?
(JESS SNIFFLES)
I've got my dinner
right (GROANS) here.
Jess.
I love wine.
(JESS SIGHS)
I know you do.
I love junk food and I
love wine and I love Stella.
I love you.
I love you, too, kiddo.
And so does Stella.
Don't say her name.
Please.
You're the best
person I know, Ali.
You're one of the best
people I know too, Jess.
(JESS LAUGHS)
One of.
But not the best.
I'm not the best
person you know either.
Yes, you are.
No.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Stella's great.
Stella's dead.
We don't know that.
I know.
She told me
on the radio.
She's dead, our baby's
dead, soon I'll be dead.
- Jess.
- You, Derek-
- Jess.
- Kevin.
- Jess.
- And everybody.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jess.
We were good together, Ali.
We can be good again.
I know you miss me.
Jess, Jess.
You're happily married.
This isn't you, this is
just the stress, the fear.
And oh, you're so worried-
(LIPS SMACKING)
Jess, no.
You wanna be with me, Ali,
I know you do, I can tell.
But not like this.
Then leave me alone.
ALISON: Jess.
I said leave me
the fuck alone!
(DOOR CLICKING)
(RAIN PATTERING)
(METAL CLANGING)
How is she?
(SIGHS) Grieving,
emotionally fragile,
despondent, hallucinating.
Take your pick.
Have you seen Derek?
Kung fu grip.
He's out patrolling
the perimeter
making sure there's
no nut jobs out there.
All right, well if you
see him will you tell him
I need to talk to him?
Please.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Jess?
Jessi?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jessi!
Jessi!
Jessi, Jessi, Jessi, Jessi!
Come on, Derek, let's go.
It's time to go look for Jess.
Sun's up.
Oh shit, I got her,
I got her, Kevin.
Come on!
(DARK EERIE MUSIC)
Jessi, I'm coming!
Get her out, get her out!
Get her out!
(WATER SLOSHING)
No, no!
(DARK DRAMATIC MUSIC)
I can't, I can't!
I can't!
Ali!
Ali!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Oh, what the fuck, dude?
(THUDDING)
(KEVIN GROANS)
She's got wounds on
her arms just like mine.
Wounds you gave me
with that knife.
The knife I just found
under Jessi's body.
He killed her, Al.
This sack of shit
murdered Jessi.
Al, you said she was
despondent, hallucinating.
You also called her
emotionally fragile.
Are you seriously trying
to play this off as suicide?
She was butchered!
You don't know that.
Maybe it was suicide,
maybe it was murder.
I didn't do it.
I haven't seen
that knife in days.
DEREK: No more lying,
you little fucker.
Come on, man, don't do this.
Don't do this.
We don't know what's
in the lights.
We've all looked
through the lights.
We've all seen the lights,
they've changed us.
We don't know, maybe
the lights did it.
Enough with the lights!
Enough!
MAN: U.S. forces
have established
multiple safe zones in the area.
Secure transportation
from these safe zones,
government-fortified
locations will be provided
to any civilians requesting it.
A convoy of transports
will disembark
to location designated
Safe Zone Alpha
at zero hundred hours
midnight local time.
The convoy will then
proceed to the designated
safe zone Bravo and Charlie.
Departure time from Zone Bravo
is oh-two hundred hours.
Departure from Zone Charlie
will be oh-four hundred hours.
CQ, CQ, CQ.
Does anyone read?
MAN: Departure
coordinates will immediately
follow this message.
Communication will repeat
indefinitely on this frequency.
(CLICKING)
CQ, CQ, does anyone copy?
MAN: CQ, CQ, CQ.
Attention, this is a U.S.
armed forces broadcast
from Fort Benning, Georgia
to surrounding localities.
Damn it.
MAN: Under direct
order of the Pentagon,
global authorities,
National Guard,
U.S. forces and-
(DARK EERIE MUSIC)
Just put back
what you took out.
I already told you I
didn't take anything.
Then where are
the parts, Einstein?
I don't know
even if I had them.
Look, it's a mess in here.
The wires are
stripped, hose is cut.
It ain't moving.
(ALISON CRIES)
I'm so sorry I
couldn't save you, Jessi.
I love you. Always.
You remember the
lights to save your ass,
but you forget the parts
you stole from my SUV.
Yeah, this memory loss seems a
little too convenient for me.
Fuck you, Derek.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
What, you gonna shoot
me now, asshole?
I don't need a gun
- to prove a point, cocksucker.
- God damnit, stop it!
What is wrong with you?
This isn't gonna solve anything.
We have to work together from
where we are with what we have.
Are you calm?
Yeah, I'm calm.
Kevin, go get the map and
bring it to the picnic table.
Go, Kevin!
Prick.
God.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We walk.
We need to make it to
Safe Zone Alpha by midnight.
What's that? 13 miles?
It's closer to 14.
The average person
walks four miles an hour.
I could manage maybe three.
Yeah, but that's
on flat open ground,
this is steep and the
terrain gets really rough.
Okay, let's say I
average half that.
What's that? Nine hours?
Which still gets us to
the deadline two hours past
at the best.
- Damn it.
- Now, Safe Zone Bravo
has a two a.m. deadline.
It's further away but the
terrain is a lot easier.
Once we get outta the woods
it's all sloping hills
and old farm roads.
DEREK: That's less cover.
It'd leave us more exposed.
Yeah, but we have a chance
at making the deadline.
It's gonna be really tight,
but I think that we could
do it if we leave within
the next hour or so.
Let's get walking then.
DEREK: Alison and I will
head for Safe Zone Bravo.
You go for Alpha.
What? No fucking way.
What about the
weirdos out there?
You'll be fine, cottonballs.
Ali, I thought we were
putting this stuff behind us.
We were gonna be family again.
Kev, this is not
punishment, it's-
- It's redundancy.
When the Alpha people
get transferred to Bravo,
if we're not there yet,
you do everything you can
to buy us extra time
before the bus leaves.
Like what, Gimpy?
You could sabotage the engine.
(CLOTHES RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(PAPER RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Ali?
Coming.
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(DOOR CLICKING)
- Al, it's-
- Just give me a second.
Okay?
This plan is shit.
It's the plan we have.
I know he doesn't trust me.
That's why he won't
give me the shotgun.
But I don't trust him,
and neither should you.
Why don't you come
with me, we could-
- Kev, don't.
You don't trust me either.
- Kevin, I haven't se-
- No, it's fine.
You should know that
I remember Hanna.
Sometimes. It's spotty like
a TV with bad reception.
I know that I didn't kill her,
just like I know that I
didn't sabotage the SUV.
And if I didn't do
it, then who did?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
DEREK: Ali?
Coming.
What about Jessi?
I honestly don't remember.
Bye, Kev.
This isn't goodbye,
this is see you in a few.
Right?
Kevin.
You be careful, okay?
Yeah, you too.
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(BRANCHES RUSTLING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Ali, wait up.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
We were making pretty good time.
I thought we could take a break.
You've been quiet.
I was just thinking
about something Kevin said.
About the lights.
How's your leg?
Could use some aspirin.
There's some in that pack.
ALISON: Car parts.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Babe.
(GUN CLICKS)
You ok-
(GUN BANGING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON GASPS)
(GUN BANGING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Alison.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ALISON GASPS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON PANTING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(TENSE MUSIC)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON SHRIEKS)
(THUDDING)
- (KEVIN GROANS)
- Fuck, Ali.
Holy shit.
I heard a gun shot.
Are you okay? Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Why, why, why?
You murdered Derek.
Probably Jessi, too!
No, no, I was following you.
I heard the gunshots, Ali.
We have to be careful.
The horde, we have to be quiet.
You were supposed to be
going the other direction.
KEVIN: I didn't wanna
leave him alone with you, Ali.
I don't know what's real.
The horde, they're real.
We're gonna be okay.
We just have to
trust each other.
Put the gun down.
Yeah.
We're family.
You're lying.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Maybe, but that's
the thing, Ali.
Once you see the lights,
really see the lights,
the truth, it doesn't matter.
So get that fucking gun
out of my fucking face!
We both know that
you're not gonna pull-
(GUN CLICKS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(KEVIN LAUGHS)
Oh, sis, I didn't think
you had it in you.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
Oh, this is gonna be
a lot messier now.
You're my brother, Kevin.
I don't wanna hurt you.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
That's the difference
between you and me, Ali.
I've wanted to hurt you
for a very very long time.
Even before the
lights told me to.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
(THUDDING)
(KEVIN GROANS)
(ALI SHRIEKS)
(KEVIN GROANS)
(BOTH GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ALISON GROANS)
(KEVIN SCREAMS)
(HORDE GROANING)
(ALISON SIGHS)
(KEVIN YELLS)
(FLAME HISSING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Alison!
Alis, you can't
leave me like this!
Alison, you always
do the right thing!
Not this time.
Ali!
Ali!
Ali!
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(ALISON GRUNTS)
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(ALISON WHIMPERS)
Oh god.
Help, please.
Alison?
Is that you?
Stella?
Oh god, Stella.
Jessi.
Jessi.
(EERIE MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
REPORTER: Several localities
across the metro area
are in chaos at this hour.
Reports of gunfire and explosions
from multiple locations
around Atlanta
continue to pour in.
It all started almost an
hour ago when a man hijacked
a postal truck and
drove it through
the front of a home
improvement store in Buckhead.
A man then began shooting
and stabbing individuals
in the store.
Since then, police and
fire units have been trying
to respond to a growing
number of incidents,
but the streets are clogged
with the rush hour drivers.
WOMAN: News Center Eight
has just received confirmation
of another event, Jim.
According to Georgia DOT,
what witnesses are calling
a truck bomb has just
been detonated on the 85
north ramp lanes near the
top of Spaghetti Junction.
The lanes effected by
the brunt of the blast
have crumbled and fallen.
JIM: Dear God.
WOMAN: No word on the
number of dead or wounded yet,
but an estimated 12 to 16
vehicles, including a school bus,
were seen dropped into
the destroyed railway.
Paramedics, fire, and
rescue, and team road units
are en route to the scene.
We'll keep you updated as
more information comes out.
JIM: Metro area
hospitals are bracing
for the incoming wave of
wounded from these events.
News Center Eight
has received word
that Grady Hospital
is calling in
all off duty medical
personnel to deal
with the swelling
number of patients.
Other area hospitals are
expected to follow suit.
So if you are a member of the
Grady Hospital medical staff,
please report to work
as soon as possible.
You are sorely needed.
- (PHONE RINGING)
- Are you seeing this?
ALISON: Well,
of course I saw.
It's all over the news.
THERESA: Alison.
Look, Theresa.
You are gonna need
every pair of hands
that you can muster today.
Bullshit administrative
leave or not.
THERESA: Your privileges
have been revoked, Alison,
you can't even set
foot in the hospital
without a board vote.
I am the best trauma
doctor that you have.
THERESA: You're a liability.
I need to be there!
THERESA: Not gonna happen.
Stay at home and
keep your head down.
I'll call you if
anything changes,
but don't hold your breath.
Look, Theresa.
I can do whatever
the hospital needs.
- It doesn't have to be-
- I've gotta go, Alison.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
Fucking bureaucrats!
(ALISON SIGHS)
Things aren't
slowing down either,
at the iconic Marietta Landmark,
the big chicken is
engulfed in fire
after an explosion inside.
A group of customers
and staff have gotten
out of the building, but
the blaze is out of control
and currently threatening
nearby structures.
We cannot rightfully
confirm this fire is...
Theresa's letting you go in?
Hospital's swamped,
it's all hands on deck.
(SIRENS WAILING)
What about the board?
I'm a doctor, Derek.
Not right now.
Fine, then I will
be a good Samaritan
and I will triage
patients on the street.
First respondents already
have enough to deal with.
What if I just grabbed
a gun and ran outside
to assist the police?
But the victims-
- They have other
people to help them.
You broke the rules, Al.
Getting benched
is a consequence.
I know, I get it.
I really do, but it's wrong.
I mean, I can save lives.
All I did was save a life.
I know.
You'll be back in action for
the next mass
shooting, I promise.
(SCOFFS) That is not funny.
(KNOCKING)
JESS: Ali?
Jess?
(SIGHS) Thank God.
I'm here and the door's
closed behind me.
Really? Overprotective much?
Say hello to my wife.
ALISON: Hi, Stella.
See? She's here and
Derek's here, and I'm okay.
Just you go to your
briefing, be careful,
and call me when you can.
Love you.
Stella got called up
and she's being paranoid
and she doesn't want me to
be alone, so sleep over?
Sure.
Governor's mobilizing
the National Guard.
Sounds like a good call.
I don't know, seems
like overkill to me.
Yeah, I thought so
too, but Stella said
what's happening is worse
than what they're letting on.
I knew it, I felt it.
(BOOMING)
Shit!
(HELICOPTER WHIRRING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(BOOMING)
(ALISON GASPS)
Shit.
(ALISON PANTING)
(SIRENS WAILING)
(BOOMING)
The Center for Disease
Control has been rocked
by a massive explosion.
The blast was felt more
than 20 blocks away
and big dark smoke is
now rising into the air.
No word yet on whether the blast
has reached any of the
numerous laboratories
or hazardous containment
units inside,
but the damage to
the structure is said
- to be devastating-
- I gotta get down there.
Are you insane? We just
had this conversation.
Things are different now!
Yeah, it's a lot worse.
Running into death isn't
always the best choice, Ali.
It's the right
thing to do, Derek.
Right isn't better than smart.
Guys, are you seeing this?
In what appears to be an
extremely well coordinated
terror attack, the greatest
cities across the nation,
and now around the world,
have all come under fire
within moments of each other.
Social media sites are
crashing under the weight
of the cell phone footage
documenting attacks
in New York, Chicago,
Paris, London, Berlin,
Cairo, and a dozen other cities.
FEMALE REPORTER:
Including here Atlanta.
More breaking news now.
The Atlanta Police
Department has issued
the following
statement via Twitter:
"CDC compromised, immediate
quarantine of surrounding area.
Details to follow."
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
This is nuts, there's
too much gunfire.
Can't tell the good
guys from the bad.
It's Stella.
"Situation's critical,
evacuate now someplace safe.
Find you when it's over."
Two minutes.
Grab what you can.
I know a place we can go.
MALE REPORTER: Back to
Emory now as the chaos expands
from the site of the
nearby CDC explosion.
There are...
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We should take
the access road.
It'll get us to
the freeway faster.
Police presence might make
it safe for the larger roads.
(SIRENS WAILING)
(BOOMING)
- Or not!
- Let's go!
FEMALE REPORTER: In a
statement released moments ago,
representatives from the
Atlanta mayor's office
have confirmed more
than 300 deaths
and well over a
thousand casualties
on the Emory campus alone.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hazardous material teams
have begun entering
the Center for Disease Control,
gathering bodies and debris
for identification and testing.
The president has said
that while Martial Law
is not in effect, they
will be deploying soldiers
and marines to several affected
cities across the nation.
I'm still not
getting anything.
The network damage
must be massive.
Might've targeted cell towers.
Maybe farther
outside of the city?
Rural towers could still be up.
I need to let
Stella know I'm safe.
I know she's worried about me.
Trust me, she's
busy right now.
What he means is,
Stella sent you to us
because she knew we
would do everything
we could to keep
each other safe.
She's going to assume the best
until she hears otherwise,
and that's exactly
what we're going to do.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
MALE REPORTER: The Federal
Aviation Administration
has reported that all
commercial flights
are on the ground
and accounted for,
and all commercial air
travel is suspended.
Across the country,
police departments
have instituted curfews,
some to take effect
as early as sundown.
And with multiple
terrorist organizations
claiming responsibility
for this worldwide tragedy
and promising more bloodshed
in the coming days,
fear is rising.
(STATIC BUZZING)
Hey, maybe give it
a rest for awhile?
We should be
getting something.
We're not that far out.
There's gonna be
a warehouse up here
on the left in a bit.
We can stop to get
some more supplies
and I'll drive from there
and it'll just be easier.
More supplies?
How long are you
planning on being here?
It's not about length of
stay, Jess, it's about comfort.
I mean, why rough it if
we don't have to, right?
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
DEREK: Is anyone even here?
None of the windows are
broken, doors look secure.
Harry's here.
And if I'm right, this
parking lot is pretty much
the safest place in
the country right now.
And if you're wrong?
Just drive slowly
and follow my lead.
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
HARRY: You dumbfucks
just won't learn, will ya?
Get the fuck off my
property or I swear to God
- I'm gonna riddle you-
- Harry!
With so many goddamn
holes swiss cheese
- is gonna be jealous.
- Hey, Harry!
HARRY: What?
It's Alison Olsen.
HARRY: Tom's girl?
Yes, sir!
HARRY: Little Alison?
Yes, sir!
HARRY: Oh shit.
Your dipshit fucktard
numbnut brother with ya?
No, sir, he's not.
It's just my friend
Jessi and my fiance.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
He's Army.
Army?
Fucking hell, Alison.
Hoped you'd learn from
your mama's mistake
and know better than to
marry a goddamn soldier.
Well, we haven't
said I do yet,
so there's still time
for me to wise up.
You open?
Only for family.
Come on in, quick, quick,
quick, let's go, let's go.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hustle, Army.
(DOOR CLATTERING)
Sorry to meet under
these circumstances.
Last I heard, you
were in Atlanta.
Yes, Sir.
Shit.
It sounds like the CDC was
one hellacious clusterfuck.
Glad you all are okay.
So, welcome to my palace.
I hope you're not OCD.
What do ya think?
We could use some help, Harry.
Shit, you kidding me?
Your daddy would kick
my ass if he were here
and I turned you away.
Whatever you need.
Damn good man, your daddy.
Even if he was Army.
- (LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
- What you got against Army?
What I got against Army?
You know what Army stands for?
Ain't Ready For Marines Yet.
Semper Fidelis, son.
Why don't you get
soldier boy here a tshirt
that's lying around.
On the house.
Hoorah!
He's a laugh riot.
- Hey, Harry!
- Yo!
You still keep the
candy in the same place?
HARRY: Oh yeah, plenty
of candy in the candy jar.
Whatever you need, take double.
There's candy?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
It looks like the
NRA threw up in here.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hey, Al?
Yeah?
JESS: Just in case?
Just in case.
Hey, Harry, thanks
for everything.
We really appreciate it.
HARRY: Yeah.
You going out to your daddy's
spot and wait this shit out?
That's the plan.
You should come with us.
Nah, thanks.
This is my place.
We might have a
little trouble getting
the three of you out of here.
What's up?
When all this shit started
a few mouth-breathing
good old boys thought
they'd come take
what they wanted so
they could play war
and I disabused them of
that notion right quick.
But now they're back.
And my guess is they
were waiting for dark,
but got perturbed
when you gained entry.
They think you're taking
all the good toys.
Think they'll
listen to reason?
I do not.
I know these boys.
They are big and mean and
dumb as a box of hair.
And most of 'em can't
shoot for fucking shit,
but if they start they're
gonna spray around
enough lead to hit something,
so we are gonna have
to lay down some
presser fire to keep
them tucked back while
Army here loads the truck.
Hey.
You handle the cover fire, I'll
get the stuff to the truck.
I'm just as fast as you
are for short distances.
I'm stronger, some of
that gear is really heavy-
- Hey kids, we don't have time
for political discussions.
Somebody take the rifle,
somebody grab the car.
Let's go.
Okay.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
There we go.
Cover fire only, Harry.
No causalities?
(HARRY GRUNTS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(GUNS POPPING)
HARRY: On the left, Al.
Let's go, let's go!
Come on, Jess.
(JESS WHIMPERS)
Stay low!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jessi!
Derek, help me!
(JESS PANTS)
Come on up.
Come on up.
Get her in the car,
get her in the car.
DEREK: Go go go!
(JESSI GROANS)
Harry!
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
Oh god, oh!
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(JESSI CRIES)
Oh god.
How's she doing?
Jess, I know
this is gonna hurt,
but I gotta get in there and
see what's going on, okay?
Ali, I'm pregnant, 14 weeks.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Well, thank god you told me.
I thought you were
just getting fat.
You are an evil bitch
and no one likes you.
Okay, okay, okay, just
breathe, just breathe.
I got you both.
Okay, all right.
Okay, okay.
All right, okay.
Bullet went straight through.
I don't feel any
chipped or broken bones.
That's good.
I don't like this
bleeding though.
I can't close it up until I
know what's going on in there.
You?
We need to take her
to the hospital.
Nearest one's about an hour
in the opposite direction.
Property's closer, head there.
HARRY: Done.
This is your pregnant
friend with a bullet wound.
Anything that I would
need is in that EMT kit.
I just need a flat surface
and some room to work.
What about x-rays, cat scan?
- You got that in your bag?
- Derek!
Stop telling the trauma
doc what her patient needs.
I'm just trying to
save the trauma doctor
from repeating the same mistake.
What about the baby?
There's no
guarantee either way.
But there's no
doctor in the world
who will love this
baby more than I do.
I am her godmother after all.
Oh, are you?
I am now.
(JESSI CRIES)
Go!
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Harry, grab the kit and make
sure the table's cleared off.
The trailer should be open.
What the?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Is somebody here?
(BOOMING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(MEN GROANING)
Leave us alone and
tell Marcus to fuck off!
(MEN GRUNTING)
Stealing my property!
Kevin!
What the fuck are
you doing here?
Focus!
Who is in the trailer?
Uh, it's Hanna, she's my girl-
- Get her out!
I need that trailer now.
Get her out!
Are you okay?
I'm fine.
Jesus Christ, Harry.
KEVIN: Hanna?
God damn it, Kevin.
Get her out now!
- Okay, it's-
- Now!
(KEVIN HUSHES)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
It's my sister and
her friend, okay?
Hanna, baby, don't shoot.
Hanna, don't shoot.
(HANNA SOBS)
(GUN CLICKING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Okay, bring her in.
I need you guys outta
the way, outta the way.
Kevin, hand me that towel!
(HANNA SHRIEKS)
Kevin, get them, okay?
Here you go. Okay,
okay, thank you.
Kevin, give me the med kit.
It didn't look like a girl
when I pulled the trigger.
- Is she okay?
- You're okay, you're okay.
- Here.
- Thank you.
- I'm so sorry-
- Get her out of here!
- Okay, you're okay.
- Okay, okay,
- we're gonna go outside.
- Okay, okay.
There we go.
Yeah, we're good.
Please don't say we shoulda
gone to the hospital.
I was only gonna
ask how I could help.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
I think I got this now.
How's your arm?
No gushers, just a
couple of stitches maybe.
I'll feel better once I
kick your brother's ass.
Yeah, I'd do it
myself if I wasn't
a little busy right now.
She'll be okay, Al.
We all will.
Harry won't.
(SOMBER MUSIC)
(BUGS CHIRPING)
KEVIN: I covered
your friend up.
The blood was
freaking Hanna out.
Hey man, I'm really
sorry about your arm.
(THUDDING)
Oh.
That's for this.
(KEVIN SPITS)
Guess we're even.
I didn't say that.
This place is a mess.
How long have you
been squatting here?
I wouldn't call staying
at a family place squatting.
A little over a month.
I'm not using, Ali, I'm clean.
I thought this would be a
nice quiet place to focus on-
- I can see what you've
been focusing on.
Great, here we go.
Look, if you are
actually clean this time,
then I am happy for you,
but you are not supposed
to be here, Kevin.
Yeah, well you
can't keep me from-
- Your girlfriend
just killed a man.
- That was an accident!
- Hey, Hanna.
Just stay outta this.
It's okay, I got it handled.
Shit.
Did I do that?
You told me to point
the gun at the door.
You told me to shoot him
and they were gonna kill us.
This isn't your fault.
Can you find a
safe place for Harry?
Yeah.
ALISON: Thank you.
What about my face?
(ALISON SCOFFS)
You and I got
off to a bad start.
I'd like to fix that.
I'm Alison.
Hanna.
It's nice to meet you, Hanna.
Um, are any of your
teeth feeling loose?
Can you move your jaw?
That's good. Okay.
May I?
This is gonna sting, I'm sorry.
Okay.
It's gonna be sore for
a few days and you need
to keep it clean, okay?
I'm sorry that I
elbowed you in the face.
(CRIES) I'm really sorry
I killed your friend.
Hanna.
I really did, I wish
Kevin had never given
- me that stupid fucking gun.
- Hanna, Hanna, Hanna.
You're hyperventilating, okay?
Listen, you're gonna
be fine, but I just,
I need you to breathe
with me, okay?
Slow it down.
- I killed your friend
- Hanna!
And you're being so
fucking nice to me.
Listen, we don't blame you.
I know that it was an accident.
It wasn't your fault.
Okay?
It really wasn't.
(SOBBING) I don't
wanna go to jail.
Hanna, listen.
Don't worry about
that right now, okay?
The police have bigger things
to deal with, trust me.
And when this is all over,
Derek and I will go down
to the police station with you
and we will explain everything.
You won't face
any charges, okay?
You will?
ALISON: We will.
You promise?
I promise.
Thank you.
(MUFFLED TALKING)
(ALISON LAUGHS)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(THUDDING)
Horse shit.
I don't care if you
believe it or not.
It's the truth.
Even the radio?
Nothing on any station.
All that means is you
have a shitty radio.
The cell service is down too.
That doesn't mean dick,
it's always spotty out here.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Grab that.
Maybe we can use it.
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(DOOR CREAKING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(JESSI GROANS)
- Sorry.
- Ow, why do you hate me?
DEREK: Hey, you.
How ya feeling?
Like I got punched by a rhino.
You're just gonna
be sore for awhile,
but no permanent damage.
What about the baby?
It's too soon to tell, Jess.
I'll know more in 24 hours,
but I'm really hopeful.
I walked some
of the perimeter.
This is a smart spot;
secluded, remote,
one way in and out,
clear sight lines.
I'll have a better
sense tomorrow,
but we could secure this place.
Good call.
The minute Jess
got Stella's text
it just popped into my head.
It's always felt
like a safe haven.
Until tonight.
Where's Kevin?
KEVIN: Hey there, Red.
How ya feeling?
JESS: Nauseated.
DEREK: Is that everything?
Yeah, I think so.
ALISON: I can't believe
dad still had this thing.
Does it work?
Maybe.
We need it to.
Who knows when cell
service will be back up.
It's our best chance
of staying safe
until the cavalry arrives.
It's not the cavalry.
Mark my words, kung fu
grip, if this thing's real,
the government's behind it.
You mark my words.
You call me kung fu grip again,
I'll make sure this time
you swallow your teeth.
Ha!
I can see why you like him, Ali.
These Heathkit units
are pretty sturdy.
Probably just needs
a good cleaning
and a couple of tubes replaced.
If you can find some of
the parts out in the shed
I should have this up and
running in a few minutes.
All I need is a Philip's
head screwdriver.
(GROANS) Oh, and to not be shot.
Hey, you know what?
It's late, you can
work on this tomorrow.
You don't need to push it.
Doctor's orders.
My doctor and the
toxic masculinity twins
can get out of my hair.
You can be my hands.
I'll help.
I'm not leaving.
You can stay,
but no doctoring.
Good, now disconnect that wire.
So, you're married to a girl?
Stella.
These are next.
You know, I identify
as bi-curious.
I marched in Pride twice.
You know, I chose you
to help me with this
because I thought you
were the quiet one.
Look, I'm not trying to be
your best friend or anything,
but I just had the
worst day of my life
and I work better
with background noise.
So, how did you guys meet?
It's so mundane.
Coffee shop. Barista
got our orders confused.
She took one sip and spit
it out all over herself.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
Oh, be sure to clean that or
it's gonna give us trouble.
- There.
- Yeah, I see it.
Oh, what next?
Oh, then just reconnect
everything and we're done.
No, I mean with Stella.
Oh.
I offered to pay for
her dry cleaning.
She said, "Take me
to dinner instead."
I told her she
seriously overestimated
the worth of her shirt.
She laughed, I laughed.
That was six years ago.
We've been together ever since.
Never did get that
shirt cleaned.
Stella had it
framed and gave it
to her as a wedding present.
Really?
That sounds like one of
those documentary stories.
I think it's really sweet.
I think we're done.
Oh, flip it.
(CLICKING)
(JESS SIGHS)
You can try again
in the morning.
Work, you piece of shit!
(CLANKING)
(STATIC BUZZING)
(JESS GROANS)
Woo!
(ALL LAUGHING)
Good work.
I'm gonna pass out now.
Oh.
REPORTER: The last
hour has seen another wave
of explosions leaving
tens of thousands
of victims dead
across the globe.
The causalities are rising
here at home as well.
That's enough, shut it off.
REPORTER: The National
Guard has been called up
in all 50 states, and
they are attempting to-
(CLICKS)
HANNA: I can't
believe it's real.
We barely made
it out of Atlanta.
Jessi got shot.
Trust me, it's real.
Well, you're safe here now.
We'll be out of your
hair in the morning.
- Kev, we can all-
- No, it's fine.
I'm used to it.
I'll find somewhere
else to squat.
Come on, Hanna,
we'll stay outside.
What's his problem?
Kevin was always trouble,
but he got worse after Mom died.
Drugs, alcohol.
When he was 18 he got
arrested for petty larceny.
Dad had enough.
Didn't bail him out, wouldn't
let him back in the house.
Kevin didn't take that too well.
I know we left the
city to get away from
stupid dangerous
people, but I can't kick
my own brother out
into whatever the hell
is going on out there.
Can I?
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Hey.
You been up all night?
They took some food and water.
Blankets, a few
flares, and a shotgun.
Thought he was bluffing.
Should we try and
bring him back?
Can't force them to stay, Al.
Think they're gonna be okay?
Do we really care?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
I think we should go back.
If what they said on the
radio's true, we'd be safer.
No, Hanna, we're not.
My sister and I, we don't
get along the best of days.
And you, you did
kill her friend.
Well, she knows
that wasn't on purpose
and she promised
she'd tell the police
when we got back that
it was an accident.
That's what she said when
she thought she needed you.
What is she really
gonna say when
she gets back to civilization?
You don't trust
your own sister?
We haven't been
family for a long time.
Family shouldn't kick you out.
Well, they didn't
kick us out, we left.
We could go back.
You're my family,
and us going back there
isn't safe for us, Hannabear.
I'm worried about you.
You only call me
Hannabear when you want
me to do something.
We're gonna be fine, trust me.
I have it covered.
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(JESS COUGHING)
You doing okay in there?
(JESS GROANS)
Morning sickness is
hell with a gunshot wound.
Did your stitches hold?
(HUMS) Just really sore.
You're still feverish.
You really should lie down.
The nausea's worse
when I lie down.
This is gonna give me
something to focus on
other than my
rollercoaster stomach
and the hole in my upper torso.
Ali, this sling
is really fucking-
- Okay.
- Uncomfortable, god.
You are seriously
the worst patient
I have ever had,
do you know that?
You love it.
All right, listen to me.
If you're not gonna
wear your sling,
I need you to keep
that arm still.
And if you're not
gonna lie down,
I need you to take it easy.
Got it?
Yes, doctor.
I'm gonna go check on Derek.
You call me if
you need anything.
(JESS GROANS)
JESS: I just need
to talk to my wife.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Well, we could go
talk to her and I'm sure
- she would be fine with-
- No, Hanna,
we're not going back.
HANNA: But we could.
No, Hanna, damn it.
You don't understand.
All right, Ali, she
just abandoned me.
My dad, he...
(KEVIN SIGHS)
You know what, you
just haven't...
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Hanna?
Hanna, real cute.
Stop playing.
Hannabear?
(HANNA SCREAMS)
Hanna, Hanna!
Hanna!
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
No.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GUN BANGING)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
Hey, you just getting back?
You moved the SUV.
In case we're forced to bolt.
Loaded some emergency
supplies, too.
Smart.
Thank you.
We need to bury Harry.
I thought you might
wanna pick the spot.
Right.
Oh shit.
I'm sorry, Al.
I'm an idiot.
(HEAVY BREATHING)
You're wonderful.
I would like that, thank you.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Hey, have you slept at all?
There's too much stuff to do.
I'll just grab some coffee.
No.
You haven't rested since
this thing started.
You gotta get off that leg.
The longer that
you push yourself-
- I know my limits, Al.
I'm gonna check the perimeter.
Hey.
No.
Look, we made a deal.
When the world gets tough,
we lean on each other, okay?
I just trusted you to hold me
while I wept for my friend.
You can trust me to
take care of things
while you take a nap, okay?
Okay?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
What the hell?
In the stars.
- Black stars, dead stars.
- Christ, Kevin!
What's wrong with him?
Kevin!
Kevin, where's Hanna?
KEVIN: Hanna's in the lights.
The lights, they
carried the lights
in their eyes like stars.
- Kevin, look at me!
- Black stars, dead stars.
Look at me, Kevin!
He's seizing, he's seizing!
Get him on his side,
get him on his side.
Jessi, bring me the med kit!
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(ALISON SIGHS)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON SIGHS)
Well, he's out of
immediate danger,
but I still can't wake him.
And I can't give him a stimulant
because he might seize again.
Did you find Hanna?
No.
Did a full sweep 100 yards
within the perimeter.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Did Kevin say anything that
could help us get a bearing?
Nothing coherent.
He just keeps rambling
on and on about
the lights, the lights.
What do you think that is?
A common visual hallucination.
His pupils are constricted.
I think he's high as a kite.
I cannot believe I believed
him when he said he was clean.
But if he's just
riding a bad trip,
where'd the blood on
his hands come from?
And where's Hanna?
I don't know.
And we've only got a couple
of hours of daylight left
to try to find her.
We should get going.
Is that a good idea?
That doesn't feel
like a good idea.
I'll go alone.
Jessi's still recovering,
Kevin's condition can worsen,
and Hanna could stumble
out of the woods
five minutes after I leave.
Okay, I'll be the asshole.
What if no one goes
looking for her?
She seems like
basically a good kid,
but we barely know her.
The world's on fire and
Kevin's gone banana nut
apeshit insane and we don't
know what the fuck is going on.
That's exactly it.
We don't know what
the fuck is going on.
We have to ask ourselves, do
we wanna be the kind of people
that would leave someone out
in the woods to possibly die?
I don't wanna be that person.
So, what's the plan?
Walk until I hit the
ridge, then follow it east.
If she's out here,
I'll find her.
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
Only about as far as you can
get in an hour or so, okay?
I want you back before dark.
With or without Hanna.
She's not worth losing you.
I'll take care of myself.
You do the same here.
I guess sometimes right
is better than smart.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Anyone broadcasting?
JESS: You feel that?
Feels like a happy
baby doing cartwheels.
Does that mean she's okay?
She's strong like her mommy.
Like both her mommies.
(JESS SIGHS)
(BIRDS CHIRPING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(STATIC BUZZING)
This isn't smart.
Just give him a
few more minutes.
If it were Stella out here,
would you listen
to me if I told you
to give it a few more minutes?
Of course not, but I'd hope
you'd try to convince me.
And for the record,
if I wasn't pregnant
and nursing a gunshot wound,
I'd wrestle you to
the ground and sit
on you to keep you here.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Instead I'll just say it
again: this isn't smart!
(DOOR THUDS)
This isn't smart.
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jesus, Derek!
Fuck.
Oh.
(EERIE MUSIC)
(DEREK SIGHS)
What were you thinking?
I was looking for you.
You just let her go?
Hanna?
Did you see
anything else weird?
Any lights?
No lights, just this.
And an awful lot of blood.
I'm gonna need some shuteye.
Yeah.
Can you take watch?
Of course.
No more than a
few hours, okay?
Go.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(STATIC BUZZING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(WHOOSHING)
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
(ALISON GROANING)
(ELECTRICAL ZAPPING)
Kevin?
That's where Hanna died.
Kevin, can you hear me?
We all saw the lights, Ali.
ALISON: Kevin!
(ELECTRICAL ZAPPING)
(MOTOR SPUTTERING)
Come on.
(ALISON SIGHS)
Tank's full of gas,
ignition sparks.
Must be mechanical.
I can't keep working on
this, I gotta go find Hanna.
We have to fix it.
Without it we don't have radio.
Or clean water.
Is he awake?
After last night I'm not sure
he's ever gonna wake up again.
- That was-
- Weird as hell?
Creepy as fuck?
Scary as shit?
I was going to say unusual,
but I can't argue your point.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You said lights are
a common hallucination,
so does that make last
night a mass hallucination?
We all saw the lights, right?
Yeah.
I don't have enough data to form
a hypothesis about last night.
Has there been anything
about lights on the radio?
A lot of stuff about helicopter
lights, search lights.
Maybe some weird stuff, but I-
(DOOR THUDS)
ALISON: Hey, Kev.
KEVIN: Move.
Knock yourself out.
How ya feeling?
Fine. Why?
Just didn't expect to see you
up so early after last night.
You feel up to working on this?
Yeah, Dad used to
make me fix this thing
with him when I was a kid.
Remember? No worries.
Yeah, I meant
because of Hanna.
Who's Hanna?
(EERIE MUSIC)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
You don't remember Hanna?
Kev, what is the last thing
that you remember
from yesterday?
I went for a walk,
I came back here,
I went to bed, I got up.
Are you having any
nausea, any blurry vision?
- Can I see your-
- Ali, stop!
What the fuck. I'm fine.
Sorry, I'm just
worried about you.
First time for
everything, right?
Look, we need the power,
I can fix the generator.
If you don't want me to do it,
- fine.
- No, no, no, no, no, no.
You're right.
You do what you do.
We'll get outta your way.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(EERIE MUSIC)
(RAIN PATTERING)
What the fuck was that?
He doesn't remember
his girlfriend at all?
Kevin's never dealt
well with anxiety
even when he was clean.
The seizures, the memory loss.
Maybe it's some sort
of dissociated response
to stressful stimuli.
You mean like
some form of PTSD?
I consider murdering my
girlfriend stressful stimuli.
We don't know that
he did anything.
We don't know that
he didn't either.
The amount of blood
I found the other day.
I can't imagine she's
still alive out there.
And he's unstable at best.
So, I'll keep an eye on him.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GENERATOR HUMMING)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
(RAIN PATTERING)
Look, we've been safe
here up until now.
I mean, there's literally
nothing that draws
attention to this place,
and the road in and
out is pretty obscured.
But if you go 10 or 15
miles in either direction,
it's an entirely
different story.
There's reports of
militarized checkpoints,
continued looting,
quarantine zones.
So you're saying
things are bad. No shit.
So what do we know officially?
Our antenna
isn't the greatest.
We're getting
everything secondhand
from radio kits closest by.
Sometimes late at night
when the weather cooperates,
we can get something
from farther out.
We're getting most
of our federal info
from a guy up in
Nashville and another guy
down in Central Florida.
We're so close
to Fort Benning.
They should be all over the air.
The big bad
government's not gonna
be saving your bacon this
time, knuckle dragger.
(SIGHS) Look, I don't
know why Benning's
been so quiet, but in
light of any official news,
the conspiracy theorists
are having a field day.
Right. It's not the
terrorists, it's the aliens.
Or rather it's the
terrorists acting
on behalf of aliens
unleashing the virus
that causes the
zombie apocalypse.
Or, my personal favorite,
the explosion at the CDC
opened a gateway to hell.
Ah!
Even Kevin's bullshit
false flag theory's
getting some play.
Nothing actually happened and
we're all just delusional.
What about lights?
You hear anything about that?
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
I'm looking through all my
notes, searching for something,
anything related to that.
(JESS SIGHS)
The fact is,
whatever is happening,
it's getting worse, not better.
And the shit storm outside
is closing in on us.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We're not gonna be
safe here much longer.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DOOR CLICKING)
I need your help.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(BIRD CAWING)
How ya feeling?
Is that why you asked me here?
To play nurse for Doc Ali?
Nah, but I get it.
No health questions.
Who's Marcus?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
You want my help or not?
Just trying to
make conversation.
Seeing he is the
reason we're here.
He's a former
business associate.
Next topic.
Do you remember
how Harry died?
Shotgun.
DEREK: Who shot him?
I, uh...
I did.
Next topic.
Thanks for fixing
that generator.
KEVIN: No worries.
Where'd you get those parts?
Couldn't find any
of them in the shed.
What's with this
interrogation?
You accusing me of something?
Tried to crank my
SUV this morning,
found a couple parts
missing under the hood.
I don't know what the fuck
you're talking about, dude.
Don't lie to me.
And don't try to play this off
with your lost memory bullshit.
You stripped my SUV.
(KEVIN LAUGHS)
You need to cut
back on your Ritalin.
It's making you paranoid.
I see you and I know
exactly what you are.
That's a choice you
don't wanna make, Kevin.
Trust me.
(CLANGING)
Fuck you, asshole.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
You better pray you can
put my ride back together
when it's time to leave.
Yeah, keep walking, douchebag.
(DEREK GRUNTS)
(BIRD CAWING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(HEART BEAT THUDDING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(BIRD CAWING)
KEVIN: Whoa,
Ali, don't shoot.
Jesus Christ, Kevin, you
scared the shit outta me.
KEVIN: Sorry.
I'm sick of eating MRAs.
You wanna come with?
Yeah.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
I guess that one's gone.
Sorry.
(GROUND RUSTLING)
If you're not gonna
but me with a bunch
of medical questions,
why'd you ask me
to come out here with you?
You know these woods
almost as well as I do.
Plus, you were
always a better shot.
You're lying.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Okay.
I wanted us to have
a chance to talk.
Clear the air.
(STATIC BUZZING)
You've experienced some weird,
traumatic stuff out here.
You've heard what they're
saying on the radio.
Is anyone out there?
ALISON: And I just
wanna know that my brother
and I are okay.
Okay, you wanna do
this? Let's do this.
We'll start with dad.
Why did I have to find
out about dad on my own
three months after his funeral?
Are you kidding me?
I called every number
I had for you, Kevin.
I emailed multiple addresses,
I reached out to your friends,
I drove seven fucking
hours to Nashville
to your old apartment
because it was the last place
I knew you physically lived.
I knocked on people's
doors like a crazy person.
I had Dad cremated so that
I could delay the funeral
and I did everything by myself
because nobody knew
where you were.
I didn't tell you
about Dad, Kevin,
(STATIC BUZZING)
because I couldn't find you.
Does anyone copy
this transmission?
Anyone?
Over.
ALISON: When you left home-
- KEVIN: You mean
when you kicked me out.
You didn't wanna
live by his rules.
He gave you chance after chance.
His rules changed
after Mom died.
Everything changed
after Mom died.
She was the only person who
could soften him even a little
and make him look at things.
No.
No, I'm not gonna stand
here while you make excuses
for the way he treated me.
- (STATIC BUZZING)
- You're right.
He was hard on you.
I need you to
answer me, Stella,
and I need to know
that you're okay.
ALISON: But he
loved you, Kev.
KEVIN: He thought
I was a fuckup.
You know, the two aren't
mutually exclusive, Kevin.
I love you, and I think
you're a major fuckup.
(BOTH LAUGHING)
I don't know if you're really
clean or not this time,
and I don't even know
if it matters anymore,
we're all fuckups.
(STATIC BUZZING)
JESS: Does anyone copy
this transmission? Anyone?
Do you know why I
was able to be out here
when this shit hit
the fan in Atlanta?
Because I fucked up royally.
I'm not even actually
a doctor anymore.
I ignored a Do Not
Resuscitate order.
This older lady, her
daughter brought her in.
I thought I was doing
the right thing.
Dad thought he was
doing the right thing.
I realize now that
we were both wrong.
I'm sorry that you weren't
loved in the best way, Kevin.
But you were loved.
You still are.
Thanks, Sis. Really.
It's not that I just-
(SCREAMING)
The camp.
ALISON: No, that came
from the other direction.
Answer me, god damn it!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
STELLA: Jessica? Honey?
Stella?
Sweetie?
It's me. Hey.
You sound so far away.
Stella?
Where are you?
(STATIC BUZZING)
STELLA: I'm in
hell with our baby.
And we'll both see you soon.
(HIGH PITCHED RINGING)
(JESS GROANS)
(ZOMBIES GROANING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
Jess?
Oh my god, Jess?
(STATIC BUZZING)
(JESS SCREAMS)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
How you feeling?
In any pain?
You still cramping?
(ALISON SIGHS)
Can I get you something
to eat? Are you hungry?
(JESS SNIFFLES)
I've got my dinner
right (GROANS) here.
Jess.
I love wine.
(JESS SIGHS)
I know you do.
I love junk food and I
love wine and I love Stella.
I love you.
I love you, too, kiddo.
And so does Stella.
Don't say her name.
Please.
You're the best
person I know, Ali.
You're one of the best
people I know too, Jess.
(JESS LAUGHS)
One of.
But not the best.
I'm not the best
person you know either.
Yes, you are.
No.
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Stella's great.
Stella's dead.
We don't know that.
I know.
She told me
on the radio.
She's dead, our baby's
dead, soon I'll be dead.
- Jess.
- You, Derek-
- Jess.
- Kevin.
- Jess.
- And everybody.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jess.
We were good together, Ali.
We can be good again.
I know you miss me.
Jess, Jess.
You're happily married.
This isn't you, this is
just the stress, the fear.
And oh, you're so worried-
(LIPS SMACKING)
Jess, no.
You wanna be with me, Ali,
I know you do, I can tell.
But not like this.
Then leave me alone.
ALISON: Jess.
I said leave me
the fuck alone!
(DOOR CLICKING)
(RAIN PATTERING)
(METAL CLANGING)
How is she?
(SIGHS) Grieving,
emotionally fragile,
despondent, hallucinating.
Take your pick.
Have you seen Derek?
Kung fu grip.
He's out patrolling
the perimeter
making sure there's
no nut jobs out there.
All right, well if you
see him will you tell him
I need to talk to him?
Please.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(THUNDER RUMBLING)
Jess?
Jessi?
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Jessi!
Jessi!
Jessi, Jessi, Jessi, Jessi!
Come on, Derek, let's go.
It's time to go look for Jess.
Sun's up.
Oh shit, I got her,
I got her, Kevin.
Come on!
(DARK EERIE MUSIC)
Jessi, I'm coming!
Get her out, get her out!
Get her out!
(WATER SLOSHING)
No, no!
(DARK DRAMATIC MUSIC)
I can't, I can't!
I can't!
Ali!
Ali!
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Oh, what the fuck, dude?
(THUDDING)
(KEVIN GROANS)
She's got wounds on
her arms just like mine.
Wounds you gave me
with that knife.
The knife I just found
under Jessi's body.
He killed her, Al.
This sack of shit
murdered Jessi.
Al, you said she was
despondent, hallucinating.
You also called her
emotionally fragile.
Are you seriously trying
to play this off as suicide?
She was butchered!
You don't know that.
Maybe it was suicide,
maybe it was murder.
I didn't do it.
I haven't seen
that knife in days.
DEREK: No more lying,
you little fucker.
Come on, man, don't do this.
Don't do this.
We don't know what's
in the lights.
We've all looked
through the lights.
We've all seen the lights,
they've changed us.
We don't know, maybe
the lights did it.
Enough with the lights!
Enough!
MAN: U.S. forces
have established
multiple safe zones in the area.
Secure transportation
from these safe zones,
government-fortified
locations will be provided
to any civilians requesting it.
A convoy of transports
will disembark
to location designated
Safe Zone Alpha
at zero hundred hours
midnight local time.
The convoy will then
proceed to the designated
safe zone Bravo and Charlie.
Departure time from Zone Bravo
is oh-two hundred hours.
Departure from Zone Charlie
will be oh-four hundred hours.
CQ, CQ, CQ.
Does anyone read?
MAN: Departure
coordinates will immediately
follow this message.
Communication will repeat
indefinitely on this frequency.
(CLICKING)
CQ, CQ, does anyone copy?
MAN: CQ, CQ, CQ.
Attention, this is a U.S.
armed forces broadcast
from Fort Benning, Georgia
to surrounding localities.
Damn it.
MAN: Under direct
order of the Pentagon,
global authorities,
National Guard,
U.S. forces and-
(DARK EERIE MUSIC)
Just put back
what you took out.
I already told you I
didn't take anything.
Then where are
the parts, Einstein?
I don't know
even if I had them.
Look, it's a mess in here.
The wires are
stripped, hose is cut.
It ain't moving.
(ALISON CRIES)
I'm so sorry I
couldn't save you, Jessi.
I love you. Always.
You remember the
lights to save your ass,
but you forget the parts
you stole from my SUV.
Yeah, this memory loss seems a
little too convenient for me.
Fuck you, Derek.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
What, you gonna shoot
me now, asshole?
I don't need a gun
- to prove a point, cocksucker.
- God damnit, stop it!
What is wrong with you?
This isn't gonna solve anything.
We have to work together from
where we are with what we have.
Are you calm?
Yeah, I'm calm.
Kevin, go get the map and
bring it to the picnic table.
Go, Kevin!
Prick.
God.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
We walk.
We need to make it to
Safe Zone Alpha by midnight.
What's that? 13 miles?
It's closer to 14.
The average person
walks four miles an hour.
I could manage maybe three.
Yeah, but that's
on flat open ground,
this is steep and the
terrain gets really rough.
Okay, let's say I
average half that.
What's that? Nine hours?
Which still gets us to
the deadline two hours past
at the best.
- Damn it.
- Now, Safe Zone Bravo
has a two a.m. deadline.
It's further away but the
terrain is a lot easier.
Once we get outta the woods
it's all sloping hills
and old farm roads.
DEREK: That's less cover.
It'd leave us more exposed.
Yeah, but we have a chance
at making the deadline.
It's gonna be really tight,
but I think that we could
do it if we leave within
the next hour or so.
Let's get walking then.
DEREK: Alison and I will
head for Safe Zone Bravo.
You go for Alpha.
What? No fucking way.
What about the
weirdos out there?
You'll be fine, cottonballs.
Ali, I thought we were
putting this stuff behind us.
We were gonna be family again.
Kev, this is not
punishment, it's-
- It's redundancy.
When the Alpha people
get transferred to Bravo,
if we're not there yet,
you do everything you can
to buy us extra time
before the bus leaves.
Like what, Gimpy?
You could sabotage the engine.
(CLOTHES RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(PAPER RUSTLING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Ali?
Coming.
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(DOOR CLICKING)
- Al, it's-
- Just give me a second.
Okay?
This plan is shit.
It's the plan we have.
I know he doesn't trust me.
That's why he won't
give me the shotgun.
But I don't trust him,
and neither should you.
Why don't you come
with me, we could-
- Kev, don't.
You don't trust me either.
- Kevin, I haven't se-
- No, it's fine.
You should know that
I remember Hanna.
Sometimes. It's spotty like
a TV with bad reception.
I know that I didn't kill her,
just like I know that I
didn't sabotage the SUV.
And if I didn't do
it, then who did?
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
DEREK: Ali?
Coming.
What about Jessi?
I honestly don't remember.
Bye, Kev.
This isn't goodbye,
this is see you in a few.
Right?
Kevin.
You be careful, okay?
Yeah, you too.
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(BRANCHES RUSTLING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Ali, wait up.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(HEAVY BREATHING)
We were making pretty good time.
I thought we could take a break.
You've been quiet.
I was just thinking
about something Kevin said.
About the lights.
How's your leg?
Could use some aspirin.
There's some in that pack.
ALISON: Car parts.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Babe.
(GUN CLICKS)
You ok-
(GUN BANGING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON GASPS)
(GUN BANGING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Alison.
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ALISON GASPS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON PANTING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(TENSE MUSIC)
(CRICKETS CHIRPING)
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(ALISON SHRIEKS)
(THUDDING)
- (KEVIN GROANS)
- Fuck, Ali.
Holy shit.
I heard a gun shot.
Are you okay? Whoa!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Why, why, why?
You murdered Derek.
Probably Jessi, too!
No, no, I was following you.
I heard the gunshots, Ali.
We have to be careful.
The horde, we have to be quiet.
You were supposed to be
going the other direction.
KEVIN: I didn't wanna
leave him alone with you, Ali.
I don't know what's real.
The horde, they're real.
We're gonna be okay.
We just have to
trust each other.
Put the gun down.
Yeah.
We're family.
You're lying.
(LIGHT DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Maybe, but that's
the thing, Ali.
Once you see the lights,
really see the lights,
the truth, it doesn't matter.
So get that fucking gun
out of my fucking face!
We both know that
you're not gonna pull-
(GUN CLICKS)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
(KEVIN LAUGHS)
Oh, sis, I didn't think
you had it in you.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
Oh, this is gonna be
a lot messier now.
You're my brother, Kevin.
I don't wanna hurt you.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
That's the difference
between you and me, Ali.
I've wanted to hurt you
for a very very long time.
Even before the
lights told me to.
(ALISON GRUNTS)
(THUDDING)
(KEVIN GROANS)
(ALI SHRIEKS)
(KEVIN GROANS)
(BOTH GROANING)
(SUSPENSEFUL MUSIC)
(ALISON GROANS)
(KEVIN SCREAMS)
(HORDE GROANING)
(ALISON SIGHS)
(KEVIN YELLS)
(FLAME HISSING)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)
Alison!
Alis, you can't
leave me like this!
Alison, you always
do the right thing!
Not this time.
Ali!
Ali!
Ali!
(HEAVY BREATHING)
(LIGHT MUSIC)
(LEAVES RUSTLING)
(ALISON GRUNTS)
(ENGINE RUMBLING)
(ALISON WHIMPERS)
Oh god.
Help, please.
Alison?
Is that you?
Stella?
Oh god, Stella.
Jessi.
Jessi.
(EERIE MUSIC)
(DRAMATIC MUSIC)