Snowpiercer (2020–…): Season 2, Episode 8 - Episode #2.8 - full transcript

An engineering catastrophe on Snowpiercer forces Layton to make a difficult choice, one that might cost him everything.


- Things fall apart, right?

Or do they?

Who can tell anymore
what's true,

what's a Wilford ruse?

- Hey.

- So we hang on too tight
to what we do know,

crack ourselves
into harder factions.

We're not afraid
of our Ag-Sec failing

or Bio-Security anymore.

We're lighting red lanterns
for Wilford

because we're afraid
of each other.





And me?

I'm out here selling
the only common ground left.

That we're all human beings.

You know, who need love and
connection and space for hope.

Or we'd kill each other.

What is it about
recent history

that's so freaking hard
to remember?



[alarm blaring]



Well, Eternal Engineer.

He's always been a social
engineer, hasn't he?

He'd have to be.



He rendered us all
into his system.

And even though his Engine
may be eternal,

the rest of Snowpiercer,
she still runs on meat.

All 1,034 cars long.

[dramatic music]



- He confessed, Boki,
like I'm sitting here with you.

And then he cinched his little
homemade murder bag

around his throat, and tried
to freeze his own head off.

- You love this story,
don't you?

More cover,
from a Tailie for the Tailies.

- I hate this story, Breachman.

But I gotta keep telling it.

I gotta get on the loudspeaker

and defend the Tail to the
whole train because it's true.

They didn't do it.

You want revenge.
I get it.

But you gotta open your eyes.

- 30 years I risked my life
for Wilford.

30 years.

No, he would not have
his Breachmen killed.

- Boki, take some time.

Help us hold the middle.

Well, I'm glad
we had this meeting,

but we can cross him
off the list.

- [sighs]

[door creaks]

- Engineer.
[laughs]

It's been eons.

- ♪ And when you said
I scared you ♪

♪ Well, I guess
you scared me too ♪

- She can sing,

but can she clean her room?

- Show some respect.

The woman's just
got back on her horse.

You'll see.

Lovely stretch of track,
the Mongols.

Undulating.
Efficient terrain.

- You're bathing too much.

- I beg your pardon?

- Well, you think
when you bathe,

so you must be up to something.

- Well, Engineer Cavill,
if I was up to something,

you don't necessarily need
to know about it, do you?

- I noticed that there was

an intentional breach
this morning.

- That was Snowpiercer,
jettisoning the dead.

- Nope, not that breach.

On this train, actually,
in our cold lock.

- Well, they're probably
just testing the seal.

[dramatic music]

- It hasn't been
like this before.

Walking around, I can feel it.
I got no-go zones.

There were a lot
of red lanterns last night.

- The Tail can't move freely
at all.

Most of us are
right back there again.

- Half the train
is brainwashed.

We've lost the Tunnelmen.

They're openly calling
for Wilford's return.

Doesn't matter that I got
two suspects behind bars.

People just believe
what they wanna believe.

- What about Second Class?

- Most of us still back you.

The Bourgeoisie will hold
the middle long as they can.

That's probably why
we always get screwed.

- Did you all just get on
at the last whistle stop?

You've got the Brakemen,
you can relax.

- You sure about that?

I saw some of your boys

throwing up the Wilford horns
at the funeral.

- Yeah, that's for
the Breachmen, it's tradition.

They're holding their posts.
They'll follow me.

- Well, like,
I still don't get it.

Like, why don't you
just let me stay here?

- It's only for a little time.

- It's much safer here.
I'm telling you.

- Hey, Fireball,
what's the fuss?

- Dad, why do I have to
stay uptrain?

- Hi.

- Carly, it's just until
things settle down, okay?

You'll be back in no time.

This way,
you'll be closer to school,

and you don't have to keep
going back and forth

through all this.

Hey.
Hey.

It's all right, okay?

Come here.

- I'm gonna miss you.
- Miss you.

All right.
Now, look at it this way.

You can misbehave
at the Paolis'.

Just don't make my Brakeman
use his nightstick on you

on the way up.

- [laughs]

- I love you.
[sighs]

- See you soon.
- Okay.

- I love you.

[water running]

- [sighs]

So?

- We're divided as hell.

Layton's trying to keep
the peace, but we're--

you know, we're one dirty look
away from a civil war.

- People have
a hard time believing

Pastor Logan had
the Breachmen killed.

- Do you?

- I know you lost your faith
on this train,

but for those of us
holding on to it,

this one's hard to reconcile.

- You keep the faith, remember?
I keep the peace.

[tense music]



[shouts, laughs]

The world is ending, baby!
Call a plumber!

God, I'm sorry!

[display beeping]

- We have to have water
problems now?

- You hoping for
all-day autopilot

and a nice long siesta,
are you?

- Don't take your eyes off
the water pressure.

- I'm on it.

You should probably take
your wellies.

- Ha, ha, ha.

[water dripping]

- Oh, dear.
Oh.

Excuse me.
Anne, Anne, what's happened?

- Started off with a tiny leak
in our faucet earlier,

now all the cabins
are flooding.

- Oh, no,
here comes Hospitality.

- Okay, so this
where we shine, LJ, yeah?

We do a bang-up job, they can't
take Janitorial away from us.

- Mm-hmm.
- Yeah, you ready?

- Let's Janitor this bitch.

- Well, you're in a pickle.

- Well, I think this car's
in hand, Ms. Wardell.

- We're mopping up
as fast as we can,

but there are
three cars affected.

- Three?
- Yup, LJ's on top of this,

but there's water
in the subtrain now,

so I think you better
come with me.

- I think I better.
All right, go on.

Good luck, LJ.
- Yeah, don't worry about me.

- Head down this way.

- [sighs]

Hey, so I'm
redistributing pressure,

but it's still building.

- Javi, I'm getting
a pressure surge.

- Hold on.

[loud creaking]

- Oh, shit!
- Holy mackerel!

[yells]
Damn it!

[soft dramatic music]



- Oh, goody, you're awake.

Feels awful after a tube's
been down there, doesn't it?

There you go.

You've been out for some time
since your last goo bath.

I do wish the Headwoods
would find

a more scientific sounding name
for the stuff, don't you?

Oh.

Look.

[chuckles]



- It barely hurts anymore.

- Tears might hurt a bit.

Salt on fresh skin.
Hmm?

There.

- Why have you done this?

- I hear you've been having

phantom pain
in your missing hand.

I have a little trick
I'd like to play on your mind.

These are your hands.

There you go.
[grunts]

No, please, trust me.

Focus on your hands.

Watch me touching them.

Good.

You see, your brain believes
there's still a hand.

A cluster of confused neurons
couldn't make sense of it,

so it became fixated
on your pain.

[soft tense music]



- What--it's working.

- Illusion has value,
if it takes the pain away.

Not such a far-fetched idea,
is it?

Practice.
Retool your brain.

It'll be fun.

We won't be locking
your door anymore.

Welcome to Big Alice.

- Pressure surges are popping
up all over the train.

Our port intake won't close, so
we're taking on too much snow.

Excuse me.

Convert water to hydrogen,

its offshoot supplies water
for the train,

so when the gills
are jammed open...

- Too much hydrogen,
and a tsunami of water.

- Exactly.
It has to be external.

Something's jammed
the gills open.

Well, we can manually
vent the excess,

but that's gonna slow us down,
so that's serious.

- How serious,
scale of one to ten?

- Normally,
I'd call it a three.

We'd send out a team of Breach
workers to free it by hand.

- But since all of our
Breachmen are dead except Boki,

who might refuse to do it...

- Six out of ten.

- We can round that up
to a ten,

assuming Wilford's involved.

- Not everything's Wilford.

- Our intakes do get jammed,
it happens.

- Boscovic's still grieving.

Gotta ask him to risk his life.

- Well, make it fast.
We're gonna start losing time.

[unsettling music]

- Now it's slowing.

[door beeps]

- Oh, it's you.

- You clean up well.

- Where is he?

He told me I should be here
to see this.

- To see what?

- Oh, he didn't tell you.

- Tell me what?

- Turn around, darling.



- Bob?

[alarm blaring]

- [sighs]

[banging on door]

- Wait, wait.
Wait, wait.

Wait.

Now.
- Open it.

- [grunts]
- [gasps]

- [grunts]
- What was he doing?

- This is very severe.

- [panting]

- [groaning, panting]

- Come on, Bob.



What is that?

- An old Breachman's tradition.

- Why did you
send him out there?



- Thank you.

[low tense music]



- My God, it's her.

- Have you heard
what she did to Kevin?

[faint indistinct chatter]

- We've never actually met.

- Uh--no,
I know who you are.

Why are you here?

- It's amazing
what they can do, isn't it?

A little more effort,
you could be beautiful again.

- I-I don't give a shit
about being beautiful.

- That's probably good.

- What's happened
on Snowpiercer?

Is Layton still standing?

- More like crawling,
but yes.

- You've defected.

- I've returned.

We had very different journeys,

but we were both leaders
on Snowpiercer.

We spent years being
responsible for others.

And now that we're here,

without all that weight,

I don't know about you,
but I've never slept so well.

The future is yours,
if you want it.

Just look in the mirror.



- [grunting]

I knew you'd be coming.
All these bursting pipes.

- Boki, I'm sorry.

We know it's not fair to ask
you to go out there alone.

- I know you don't wanna
hear this from me,

but the train needs you.

- The train always needs me!

[panting]

What if I say no?

- That would not be good.

- An intake's pretty serious.

- The last Breachworker
between you and the abyss.

- Look, I'm not down here
giving you an order, man.

It's your call.

[soft tense music]

- Okeydokey.

Time to go outside.



[machine beeping]

- [labored breathing]

Hi, Josie.

- Hi.

What have they given you
for the pain?

- I'm ready.

I've served my purpose.

- No, no, you have
a far greater purpose

than being Wilford's weapon.

- I agree, he did.



Years of grafting
synthetic tissue.

Horrible frostbite, like yours.

We rebuilt him.

And now, we'll never discover
his full potential.

We need you resting.

Now more than ever.



- [sighs]

[alarm blaring]

[wind whistling]

[breathing shakily]



[grunts, panting]

[gasping]

[panting heavily]

- Water pressure's building
at all end points.

Pressure's in the red.

- Ready to vent.

- They're venting.

- That's not unusual.

- Was Icy Bob
trying to disconnect us?

They've slowed down.
Why?

- For pity's sake.
Why don't you just ask them?

- Boki is getting suited up.

Once we free the intake,

we'll gradually bring her
back up to speed,

but it's gonna cost us.

- I'm estimating two hours.

- That's two hours later
for our rendezvous with Mel,

who we have lost contact with.

- Hey, keep the faith.

- Snowpiercer, it's Big Alice,
come in.

[display beeps]

- [sighs]
Good afternoon, Big Alice.

You're probably wondering
why we've slowed.

- Yes, we're going to be late
picking up Melanie.

What's going on?

[uneasy music]

- Routine maintenance,
actually.

We're just taking advantage
of the straight track.

- Well, hello, Ben.
Can we be of any assistance?

- No, thank you.

We'll be slowing
further shortly,

but we'll make it up
after that.

- All right, then.
Every second counts.

Do give my regards
to Mr. Layton, won't you?

[chuckles]

- He's in an awful good mood.

- Boki's in cold lock.

All right, ready to roll.

[door squeaks]

- [grunts]

[panting]

- Boki, do you copy?
- Copy.

- He's breached the hatch.
He's on the roof.

When you get to the ladder,
we'll reduce speed.

- Okay.
I'm ready to go over the side.

- He's at the intake.

- Bringing her down
to 55 kilometers.

- I found the block.

How the hell did this get here?

- Be careful, Boki.

- [grunting, straining]

I cannot reach it.

[suspenseful music]

Okay, okay.

Okay, okay, then.

[grunting, panting heavily]

- Boki, what's happening?

Boki?

- I got it.

- He's got it.
- Yes!

- I'm coming home!

I'm coming home!
I'm coming home!

- Good work.
- I'm coming home!

- Let's get him back inside.

- [sighs]

Number Ten Wilford.
This was no accident.

- How do you know?
- The access ladder.

Ice was broken off the rungs.

Somebody went down before me.

[tense music]

- Let's go check the levels.
- Okay.

[sighs]

[sniffs]

Wilford gave me this himself.

He said,

"Breachmen risk
their lives for me.

With this,

I pledge the same to you."



Take it.

Maybe you can shove it up
his ass one day, huh?

- [grunts]
- Sir.

[display beeping]

- We'll run some tests
in the engine server room.

- What--what's going on?
- Give us a minute.

- Who--
- I put the train on autopilot.

- Hey, what's that?
Your boy's scaring me.

- Follow me.

- We've pulled up the carpet

and mopped out
all the residences.

Now we'll just
turn the HVAC on high

and let them all dry out.

- You're trying very hard, LJ.

- Yeah, we are.
For Wilford's train.

So however things fall,
you can count on us.

Nothing's going to fall,
LJ.

You just keep up the good work.

Your parents would be
very proud.

- Yeah, I'm not so sure
they would.

I have calluses now.

- [sighs]
Ruth.

Uh...
Do you have a second?

- Of course.

- [sighs]

I just got asked
where Sam stands,

with or against Wilford.

Have they knocked
on your door yet?

- Well, Anne, I--

Hospitality has to
remain neutral.

- So do the Brakemen.

Is he?

[tense music]

- These are very
difficult times, Anne.

But I am sure
that you and Sam

are strong enough
to pull through all of it.

We will muddle through,

just like we always do.



- Okay, Chuck, Tony, get to
First Class now--carefully.

- I heard the Wilfordites
might try and blockade Ag-Sec.

- Stanley, get your squad down
there right now.

You're gonna have to run escort
on food shuttles.

- All due respect, Boss,

but we can't even move through
whole sections of Third.

- Well, you're gonna have
to work your way around.

Use the subtrain.

- There's a rumor.

That the Jackboots
who survived the revolution

have rebuilt a command.

- What?

Well, hello.

If it isn't the prettiest lady
on Snowpiercer.

What are you doing here?

- Sandwiches from the mess.

- Thanks, Anne.
- Thank you.

- Thanks.
- Guys, stay safe out there.

- Thanks, Anne.
- Mm-hmm.

- What's up?

- That one's for you.
- Oh, thank you.

- Things are heating up
out there.

You're on top of it,
I have no doubt.

But I have my own network, Sam.
- Mm-hmm.

- And what I'm getting,

is there's more against Layton
than there is for him now.

- Well, I don't agree with
your split, but it's close.

- You know how bad it can get.

We lost two children.

- Okay, that is not
happening again.

- Then why did you send
our daughter uptrain?

We lived Wilford's way
for seven years.

Sam, it was better.

If he's in charge,
he'll set everyone straight.

Put an end to all this--
- At what cost?

Anne, you realize Wilford--
okay?

He designed this train
with portals

to freeze people's limbs off.

Look at what you're asking me.

- To put your family first.
- I am.

Do you know who Layton is,
okay?

He's a good guy,

and I forgot
what a good guy was.

He is trying to
give this train,

our daughter, our family,

a world that we can be
proud to live in.

[dramatic music]

If that world falls, I...



- LJ?

[indistinct chatter]

What are you doing?

- Well, I'm covered in shit

and making you dinner.

What else does it look like
I'm doing?

Ta-da!
- Ah.

- Hard-boiled eggs.

- [laughs]
Oof.

- [laughs]

[faint music playing]

- You were great today.
- Yeah?

- Mm.
- Yeah.

Yeah, I was like some
working class action hero.

Where did that come from?

- I don't know,

but they're treating us
with respect now.

And who cares if they like you,

if you're good in a pinch,
you know?

I think you're the only person
who likes me.

- Well, no, there's Till,
right?

She's your friend.

- No, we just
went through a lot.

Doesn't make us friends.

You're my favorite.

- I'm your favorite?

- Yeah.
S-so?

Don't make fun of me,
it just came out.

- No, Oz, um--

You're my favorite too.

[gentle music]

Dumbass.
[laughs]



[display beeping]

- This is the Engine
server room.

- The Engine still isn't
running at full capacity,

but it's self-regulating
as we speak by that,

the Engine's brain.

Wilford Industries digital
automation system,

sending and receiving thousands
of messages per second.

[beeping, whirring]

Our hydrogen input signal
keeps fluctuating.

- You ran diagnostics
on the PEMs, it's not that.

Jesus, those numbers are low.

- A second ago
they were too high.

[tense music]

- ♪ But what I got

♪ I got

♪ Ain't gonna lose it all

- I can hear your hamsters,
running on their wheel.

- Icy Bob made it all the way
to the Engine.

He did something
to their intake.

That's why they were venting.

- Well done.
I knew she'd get it.

- And only two steps behind.

- [sighs]

- Come on.

It's an amplification error.

The H1 sensor.
It's in the intake.

- The rail spike
must've made contact with it,

could've caused on overload.
- Shit.

[tense music]



- [sighs]
It's fried.

Of course.

The sensor misfiring
must've damaged the relay.

It caused control systems
to overload.

Ben, we can't repair.
We need to replace it.

- I'm guessing that's not easy.

- This is the Harmonic Module.

Wilfred's God Module.

It's responsible
for hydrogen production,

which powers the Engine.

If this thing
is malfunctioning,

the entire Engine
will collapse.

- It's relatively easy
to replace.

We just don't have another one.

- I bet I know who does.

- They fixed their intake.

You must have known
that they could.

They're back at normal speed,
so what now?

- I imagine it would start
with a phone call, hmm?

[comm dings]

- Oh, here it is.

- Big Alice, Big Alice.

We have an emergency.

- Splendid, Darling.
Bravo.

You're starting to see it now,
aren't you?

- You mean to say that
exploding waterlines

are Wilford's doing?

He caused this crisis
on purpose?

- That is exactly
what I mean to say, yes.

- He's sabotaging
his own Engine?

- Doesn't matter that
he caused it.

He is our only way out.
We know it, so does he.

- Wilford has a replacement
God Module,

but he comes with it.

We have about two hours

to get our Engine systems
back online.

Without Wilford's help,

it's the end of all of us
by morning.

- Okay, so what happens when
his supporters find out

that he's in the Engine
saving the day?

- Sparks will fly,
Guarantee it.

- Nobody finds out.
We can contain him.

- He agreed to come alone,

so we clear the route
and bring him up secretly.

- We'll make sure no one
will ever know he was here.

- And then what will he do?

Andre, you're letting him
in the Engine.

- Look, we all know that
Wilford is crazy enough

to gamble everything:

our return to Melanie,

both trains, the future
of life as we know it.

[dramatic music]

But we don't have
another choice,

and I need you all
to get onboard.

I'll have eyes on Wilford
the entire time.

- And what if it all
goes to shit?

- If it all goes to shit,
you'll know.

I'll send up a flare.

- We have to go.

- Roche, Ruth.



[door creaks]

- Huh.

Awfully quiet in here.

I must be quite popular

if you don't want anyone
to see me.

- We're taking you uptrain.

You'll be watched carefully

while you replace the part.

[tense music]

- Right this way,
Mr. Wilford.

- Pity there's no one here to

witness this historic occasion,
eh, Roche?

[laughs]



- You in?
- We're in.

- [laughs]

[laughs softly]

Forgive me, I'm sentimental.

Ben.

Here to ruin the moment
as per usual.



- After you, Mr. Wilford.

- Why, thank you, Mr. Layton.

[exhales contentedly]

- Ah, this is where
we leave you.

- Ah.

Until we meet again,
then, Ruth.

And Roche,

you hold the balance of power
with wisdom and aplomb.

I hope that lasts.

[suspenseful music]



Hello, old girl.
[laughs]

Yeah.

Javier.
- Mr. Wilford.

- I heard a funny story
about you.

Is it true you were
in the bathroom

when Melanie stole the train?

- Caught with my pants down,
yes, sir.

- [laughs]

- Briefcase, please.

- I-I'll give it to Javi.
I like him.



You'll want to replace
the ribbon

connecting it to the H1 sensor.

- Hey, you can watch from here.

- Uh-huh.

- Wilford's on Snowpiercer.
I saw him myself.

- We think he's in the Engine.
- So let's keep him there.

We nearly match
the Tail army's numbers.

People want us to step up.
Now's our chance.

- Without me,
your Engine would die on you

in less than an hour.
- You risked taking it

this far for a publicity stunt.

- No, to see old friends.

To see you again.
It's been too long.

I'm too big to keep secret.

Sooner or later, they'll know
I was here, saving the day.

Make sure you reset
the Intake Sensor.

- Already have.
- I think they got it.

- How would you know?
- Guys, can we focus, please?

Module's connected.

Ready to recalibrate CPU.

- Ready to power.

- All right, systems look good.
It's online.

Processing input--
[display beeping]

Shit, shit, shit, shit,
it's overloading!

- Disconnect it!
Disconnect it!



[wires buzzing]

What the hell have you done
to my Engine?

- [sighs]
Melanie retrofitted

the bogie motor circuitry
during our fifth revolution.

- To override automation.

- Because of Melanie's hack,

my God Module
can't override the system.

All hydrogen production
is suspended.

We have minutes before
the entire Engine will fail!

- We let you in the Engine.

Fix it.

- Guys, guys,
we're down to 14%.

- What, we can't just
disconnect Melanie's hack?

- No, no, no, it's connected
to the bogie motors.

- We don't have the energy
reserves to restart them.

- Big Alice.

Big Alice can push.

We'll manually disengage
the bogie motors

so she can push
with less resistance,

do an emergency shutdown.

- Shut down the Engine?
- Yes.

Rewire the circuitry
and jump-start her

while we still have
enough speed.

- That's over
200 manual shutdowns.

And we don't even know
if it'll start back up again.

- I'm on it.

- Snowpiercer, Snowpiercer.

This is a level 5 emergency.
- Damn, let's go!

It's level 5!
- Move, level 5!

- Let's move, move, move!

Come on!
- Let's go, let's go!

- This is a Manual Restart
protocol.

Restart.
I repeat, restart, restart.

[suspenseful music]



- Move, get out of the way.

What the hell's happened?

A manual restart?
That's never been done before.

- Have you heard anything
from Andre?

- No.

- Word got out
Wilford is uptrain.

His supporters are mobilizing
to keep him here.

- Big Alice,
did you hear what I said?

- Yes, you're powering down
Snowpiercer.

All of her?

Is this a part of your plan?
- No!

When we disengage the bogies,
we need you to push.

We can't go below terminal,
or the jump-start won't work.

- We'll only have three minutes
before we hit critical.

- Just under.

- Okay.

Okay, I'll try, I'll push.

- Engage level 3 shutdown.

- Disengaging hydrogen
compressors.

Restricting hydrogen
electrolysis.

- Snowpiercer, Snowpiercer,

start manual shutdown
in five, four,

three, two, one.

- [grunting]



- So quiet.

[quiet indistinct chatter]

- You about ready, Javier?
- Almost.

- You're good, Javi.

Just tune it all out.
It's just me and you here.

- Come on, what's the holdup?

Seize the moment, Javi.

- [sighs]
- You're too slow.

Can you do it, Layton?
No, you're not an Engineer.

How can you expect
to lead this train?

You don't even understand
how it works.

There.

[dramatic music]



- [sighs]

- Snowpiercer,
this is Head Engineer Wilford.

- He's here.
- Is that him?

- Enough of this nonsense.
Hold fast now.

[cheering]
- It's Wilford!

- Engineers and Tunnelmen,
if you are on your marks,

wait for my command to
restart the Engine manually.

Javier, you about ready?

- Engine ready
for manual restart.

- Good, good, good.
[laughs]

[exhales deeply]

[machine beeping]



- Games upon games.

- There's only one conductor
of the orchestra.

Snowpiercer,
restart systems now.

- [grunts]

- Back and ready
to take control.



- One, two, three, four, five,
six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

[chuckles]

- To Wilford!
[cheering]

[cheers and applause]

all: Go, Wilford, go!

[cheering]

- Wilford!
Whoo!

all: Wilford! Wilford!
Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford!
Wilford! Wilford!

Wilford! Wilford! Wilford!

[melancholy music]







[door opens]

- [sighs]

They're taking you
to Big Alice.

He promised you'll be
well treated.

- I survived that once.

[dramatic music]



I promised the Tailies
their freedom.

Told them that
I would protect them.

- I will do what I can
to help the Tail.

- I just wanna see my kid
be born, you know?

Maybe get to know them
one day.

[sobs, sniffles]

[clears throat]

- You okay?



- [grunts]

You got one minute.

- I--

hey, I'm so sorry, Zarah.

- Andre.

This train just keeps
trying to take us down.

- [exhales heavily]

- [sniffles]

But it never has.

You don't give up.

You understand me?

We don't give up.



- Good luck.
- You too, Roche.

- You're to report to Wilford
on Big Alice.

- Got it.

[gate creaks]

You're my escort?

- Yes.
You made the right decision.

Joseph's upstairs.

I'll show you the way.

[foreboding music]



[door creaks]

- Come.

[machine beeping]

- [sighs deeply]



- Mr. Wilford.

You have the train.



- [laughs softly]

[dramatic music]