Utopia Falls (2020–…): Season 1, Episode 1 - The World Is Yours - full transcript
They say time
is the greatest thief,
because it's forever
stealing the past.
First the details,
then the memories,
till all we have left are
the distant echoes of what was.
We've all heard the stories.
Of how ambition gave rise
to technologies
that offered ease and comfort,
but at the price of dependence
and conflict.
Of how the lights
of civilization
were scattered across the world,
until the Great Flash
sent everything dark.
And of the Surface Wars
that poisoned
the earth's atmosphere,
forcing its survivors
underground
for hundreds of years...
until they rose to rebuild
and start anew...
here in New Babyl...
where we all work in harmony.
No one wants for food
or work or sense of community.
Regardless of your ancestry,
age or gender,
everyone has a purpose.
For state, for community,
for all.
For state,
for community, for all.
Some citizens work the land,
cultivating and harvesting
plant and insect life
for medicinal purposes,
as well as providing nourishment
for the entire colony.
While others work with those
who transgress
against the state,
to help rehabilitate them
back into society.
But the youth of New Babyl
have the most important duty
of all.
We train our whole lives
so that we can honor our
founders through performance
in the city's most prestigious
competition:
The Exemplar.
Our society strives
to create a better future
while being ever‐mindful
of the mistakes of the past.
We may not remember,
but we are all aware
of the dangers of technology
when used for personal benefit
instead of the common good.
This was the legacy
of our founder Gaia,
who led the last of humanity
out of the darkness
and into the light.
And we all take comfort knowing
that our leaders, the Tribunal,
watch over us.
While our protectors,
the Authority,
keep us safe and secure.
The past is what
we've been told,
but the present is what we know.
And someday, what you know
will help shape future
generations to come.
Any questions?
In the wise words
of our great founder Gaia,
make it your mission to find
passion in your profession.
Hi, Aliyah, good luck.
Thank you.
Hey, Aliyah. Hi.
Tonight, citizens,
the Exemplar kicks off
with the selection
of the 24 candidates
who will compete
in this year's tournament.
Be sure to come out
to your public square,
and support your local
candidates.
Good day, citizens.
Go forth and find...
How you doing, José?
My man.
- Hey.
- Hey, Bohdi.
- Dawson.
- Good luck today.
Bohdi. Come.
I have something for you.
No, really, Miss Lara?
No, I can't. Ah.
It's on the house
for the local celebrity.
Honestly, just save it
for a paying customer.
I don't feel right
accepting anything.
That looks delicious!
Ah, another for my Mags.
Really?
I'm making the most of my
window of opportunity here.
And so should you.
Do I have to point out that,
every year,
the selection committee never
picks more than one candidate
from Reform Sector?
That means your window's
about to close.
Or your window.
Why so negative?
Extra sauce, please.
Mmhm. Thank you.
Thank you, Miss Lara.
Boys.
Good luck to you both.
Oh, here we go.
Bohdi. Magnus.
Authority Taggart.
Authority Taggart.
Big day for you two.
I'm sure you must be excited.
Oh, most definitely.
For once I don't have to worry
what you're up to.
So it's a big day for you too.
There are a lot of people
around here excited for you.
You know what either one of you
getting into the Exemplar
would mean to this community?
We do. I hope so.
You've got an opportunity
to do some real good here,
represent the best
of Reform Sector,
show all of New Babyl everyone
deserves a second chance.
Yes, sir.
All right. I'm pulling for you.
Both of you.
Wait, wasn't one of those mine?
See how fast that window closes?
Be gentle with those, Pat.
Sage, what are you doing?
I'm just harvesting the grubs.
Revised quotas require
a new harvesting system.
We agreed, left to right.
Left to right.
But Gran Chyra
said that I should‐‐.
Gran Chyra just celebrated
her 66th year.
She tends to get a little foggy.
I'll handle the harvest.
You should head out to witness
the Exemplar announcements.
Gran, we don't even know
if I'll get chosen.
Of course you will, child.
From the day we first
saw you dance,
we knew you were destined.
But what if I'm not?
What if my name isn't called?
Then know that you'll
continue to be loved
and flourish here
in Nature Sector.
And if you're not chosen,
it can only mean two things:
First, that your Gran Riel
was wrong.
And second,
that you're probably dreaming,
because your Gran Riel
is never wrong.
Now go on. Have fun.
No, Gran, it's okay.
I'd like to stay here
and finish up.
All right, you stay and finish.
But make sure I see
a full harvest when I get back.
Yes, ma'am.
Child, what are you doing?
Harvesting.
Left to right.
Gran Riel just said‐‐.
Gran Riel is two months short
her 64th year.
Her mind isn't what
it used to be.
We just agreed on a new system:
Top to bottom.
Remember that all are equal...
Good luck, Aliyah. Thanks.
Injustice and equality
have been vanquished
by our glorious state,
where today,
the strong persevere
and succeed as one.
Careful.
If my girlfriend catches us,
we'll both be in big trouble.
Oh, you have a girlfriend now?
Congratulations, Tempo.
Does she know?
Well, you'd think
after a tenyear friendship
she'd get the hint,
but she's a little slow.
Oh, you think you're funny?
Good day, citizens of New Babyl.
It is with immense pride that I
address you as your chancellor
on the anniversary of our great
city's founding
and the launch
of the 73rd Exemplar.
Once every year,
this competition unites us
in common purpose:
To crown a new
cultural ambassador
who will represent the very
best of who we are
and what we aspire to:
Strength and prosperity,
through shared sacrifice
and faith,
in the spirit
of the great founder, Gaia.
Twenty‐four candidates
from across all four sectors
have been chosen by agents
of the selection committee,
to be granted admission
to the Academy.
Only those celebrating their
16th year are considered.
And in the coming weeks,
they will perform,
and then it will be up to you...
Hey, if it is you instead of me,
I'm not going to be
any less happy.
Same goes if it's you
instead of me.
But it won't be.
Here are your candidates.
Lita 9 of Nature Sector.
Kris 12 of Industry Sector.
Davos 8 of Industry Sector.
Tempo 3 of Progress Sector.
Tempo!
‐ ‐
I'm so happy for you.
Kef 9 of Nature Sector.
Apollo 4 of Industry Sector.
Magnus 2 of Reform Sector.
What?
Hey, I'm...
Hey, don't be.
Just go out there
and win this thing.
Bohdi 2 of Reform Sector.
What? What?
Reform! Reform! Reform! Reform!
Reform! Reform!
You were chosen.
The Chancellor
announced your name.
‐ I told you.
I told you!
Shar 3 of Nature Sector.
Sierra 5 from Nature Sector.
And our final candidate.
Aliyah 5 of Progress Sector.
Aliyah, you're in! Oh, my Gaia.
You made it!
While Industry Sector
redoubles its efforts
to meet the revised quotas
on machine parts,
Nature Sector has already
met their targets
on proteins and carb dehydrates.
I'd like to suggest curtailing
production by 15%
and rewarding the workers
with an increase
in their recreational allotment.
No.
With all due respect,
Authority Phydra,
it's not your call to make.
Authority Phydra is right, Reia.
Even though we have met
the revised fifth period quotas,
I don't want to risk
falling behind
on shipments to the terminal.
I'm sure we all remember
the repercussions
from the last time
that happened.
There will be
no curtailment of Production.
Ancillary deliveries
will go towards
meeting next period quotas.
All right,
if there's nothing else...
There is one more thing.
As you know, approximately
three months ago,
we experienced
an isolated failure
to the force shield
surrounding New Babyl.
The city's defenses
were compromised
for 42 minutes and 16 seconds
before structural integrity
was reestablished.
You said that was
a systems glitch.
Apparently I was wrong.
Does that mean?
The breach was intentional.
Which means either
someone got out,
or someone has infiltrated
the city.
‐ ‐
You're home early.
I thought you had a meeting.
The Tribunal can debate
delivery quotas
without me for once.
My daughter's more important.
Than delivery quotas?
I feel special. And you should.
I picked up lunch.
Well, I made lunch. Great.
Then we can both feel special.
And full.
Very, very full.
It's going to be quiet
around here without you.
It's not like I'm not allowed
to leave the Academy.
I can come back whenever I want.
You sure you're going
to be okay?
I think I'm the one
supposed to be asking you that.
Win or lose,
I'm proud of you, sweetheart.
And your mom would have been
so proud of you as well.
You know, she always dreamed of
being chosen on her 16th year.
She did? Mmhm.
Your mom was
an accomplished woman.
Lived her life with few regrets,
but not getting into
the Exemplar was a big one.
I remember she used
to sing to me.
Every night.
She had a beautiful voice.
You sure you're going
to be okay?
Did you make dessert too?
I did.
Then, yes, I should be fine.
This is finally it, sib.
This is our moment.
And we're doing it together.
Take that in.
Bohdi.
Congratulations, both of you.
Not done yet.
Still have a competition to win.
I wouldn't bet against you.
Good to hear,
because gambling is illegal.
I'm going to miss
our weekly checkins, Mags.
Come back, you tell me
all about the Academy, okay?
We're going to get it done,
for everyone here in Reform.
Glad to hear it.
Authority Taggart.
My boys.
Let's take a walk, huh?
I think they're fine right here.
No, it's all right,
Authority Taggart.
We're just going
to say our goodbyes.
I hope so.
Look at you two.
Academybound, huh?
So we made it, huh?
We, huh?
Yeah, we.
Reform Sector.
Regget, what is it I always say?
No credit, no loans.
No, the other thing.
You break it, you buy it.
No. I say "family first."
You do? Yes, I do.
That's what we are.
Through good times
and bad times,
family sticks together, right?
Right. Right.
Who'd have thought?
In the history of the Exemplar,
never has there been
two candidates
to come out
of the Reform Sector.
And yet not three days ago,
when Miles 3 asked me
who I thought would make
the cut, you know what I said?
Mags.
No, I didn't say Mags.
I was there. You said Mags.
That's not what I said.
Just do me a favor.
Go take a walk.
And leave the bags.
Give me the bags.
Good luck.
As I was saying,
I knew you both would make it,
because you both have the talent
and the fierceness.
Now I can't speak to which
of you will come out on top,
but know this:
Whichever one does,
they will be coming back
the greatest champion
this community has ever known.
You'll be able to write
your own ticket.
You think about that.
Here.
Now you got to look your best
on the big stage.
I'll see you guys.
See you, Moore.
And let your friends know
where you got those if they ask.
That's Lita from Nature Sector.
I saw her sing at last year's
Harvest ceremony.
There's Davos from Industry.
He's incredible.
Welcome to the Academy.
Where, for the next few weeks,
and under our guidance,
you will prepare to compete
in the greatest competition
this city has ever known:
The Exemplar.
During that time,
these halls will be your home,
your fellow competitors
your family,
and all of New Babyl
your captive audience.
This is a onceinalifetime
opportunity.
Out of the hundreds
of potential candidates,
only 24 have been chosen.
And of the 24 chosen...
only one will win.
Oh, finally.
Brooklyn 2 of Industry Sector.
Thank you for joining us.
Sorry, missed my
transport shuttle.
Let's hope your timing is better
when it comes to performance.
So, welcome all.
I am Mentor Watts, chairman of
the Exemplar selection committee
and overseer of the agents
who have watched, judged,
and ultimately chosen you
to be here.
To my left is Mentor Chapter.
He's a former Exemplar runnerup,
here assuming his first year
of mentorship at the Academy.
We will ensure you give
your very best.
As candidates,
your artistic expression
will speak to the whole
of our society.
Every single one of our past
champions walked these halls.
Draw inspiration from the past,
but blaze your own trail.
So to drive home that point,
you will face
your first test here...
and now.
What?
You will perform
and we will assess.
Take time to gather yourselves.
We will reconvene here
in 10 minutes.
You okay?
Yeah, I just need to think.
Sib. I was hoping
I'd see you here.
Apollo. How's Industry Sector?
I heard you're
at a mechanic shop?
Yeah. Yeah, it's, uh...
it's been good.
Nice. How's Aliyah?
We're still taking things slow.
You know, it's
funny how you're both
from Progress Sector,
but you never seem
to make any progress.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Six, seven...
Ah! Sorry.
Good thing I'm a singer,
not a dancer.
You're the Tribunal's girl.
I'm the what?
Your father's a member
of the Tribunal, right?
So?
Uh, so nothing.
If it's nothing,
why'd you mention it?
Well, I mentioned it
because it's true, and you are.
Yeah, I am.
I'm also a great dancer
who deserves to be here
as much as anyone else.
I never said you weren't.
Yeah, you didn't have to.
And, by the way, I have a name.
It's Aliyah.
Yeah, and I'm Bohdi.
And I'm embarrassed.
What was that?
You're lucky
she didn't punch you.
She is kind of flames, though.
All right, time's up.
Let's see what you got.
You killed it. Thanks.
That was...
unimpressive.
For the most part,
your performances
were entirely average.
With the exception
of three candidates.
Reese, Tabor, Lakna,
step forward.
You three delivered what was,
without a doubt,
the most disappointing
performance here today.
Don't bother unpacking.
You're going home.
This isn't fair.
We didn't get to compete.
The competition started the moment
you walked through those doors.
As for what's fair,
that's for us to decide.
Goodbye.
As for the rest of you,
let this be a lesson.
Don't get cocky.
Don't get complacent.
Complacent?
And don't assume you have
this competition figured out.
Three down, 21 to go.
Hey!
Did you tell them
you were sharing?
Pfft! I'm not ashamed.
I need body fuel to rehearse.
So I'm looking ahead
to the first stage
of competition.
It's the group round.
We're going to need
seven performers.
I was thinking you and me,
Apollo, Apollo's buddy,
Tempo, Tempo's girl,
Aliyah, and‐‐.
Yeah, no, I can't work with her.
You're going to have to.
She's as good as through.
She's the Tribunal's daughter.
You said it yourself.
That's not what I meant.
Mm, yeah, sure.
No, really. I think she's good.
She's really good.
Okay, great. Tell her that.
She'll accept your apology,
and then we can all get along
in the group round.
Apology? I didn't do
anything wrong.
She took what I said
the wrong way.
Well, you're going to make it
really tough to work with her.
No, I'm not, because I'm not
working with her.
Fine. To be continued.
No, not to be continued.
End of discussion. Thank you.
Okay.
We'll pick this up later.
Brooklyn. Brooklyn.
Yeah, I remember.
You made a strong
first impression.
Yeah, I do that.
What can I do for you?
Huh, layout's like mine.
Same closet.
What is this?
That was a gift from my grans.
Oh, were they
your crèche guardians?
Yes.
You ever been curious
about your real parents?
My grans are my real parents.
They looked after me
when I was a baby,
and adopted me
in my eighth year.
I meant‐‐ I know what you meant,
but those people,
whoever they are,
they didn't raise me.
They made me a communal ward
because the needs of New Babyl
outweigh the needs of a child.
You don't really believe that,
do you?
Well, it doesn't matter
what I believe.
It's not going to change
anything.
No, I guess you're right.
What's that?
What? This.
Looks important.
I don't know. I didn't see it
when I came in.
Whoa, nice room.
I just think that the
secondbest dancer in Progress
might want to eat something
on their first day
at the Exemplar Academy.
Secondbest, huh?
Fine, just give me a minute
to unpack,
and I will join you
for a quick lunch.
Notes from a secret admirer?
Not this notsosecret admirer.
"You are cordially invited
to a covert celebration"
"beyond the city limits."
- Tonight at 10:00 p.m.
- The forest.
"Tell no one.
The key to winning
the Exemplar awaits."
It's a party invitation.
Or a trap.
Really? You know the penalty
for venturing beyond New Babyl.
This piece of paper is inviting
you to defy the Founder's Law.
I know. It's just... strange.
Not if you think about
what happened this morning.
They are looking for excuses
to send us home.
It couldn't be more obvious.
Hey.
Oh, hi. Aliyah‐ Oh.
So, was it you?
Did you send them? Send what?
You know what I'm talking about.
Okay, let's start from the top.
Hi, I'm Aliyah.
You're Brooklyn, right?
Sage got one. I got one.
Got what?
Do I at least get a hint?
No, because it said
"tell no one."
Oh, the invitation.
So it was you.
No, I didn't send them.
Why would you think it was me?
Oh, right.
Because I'm the Tribunal's
daughter
and I'm just trying
to set everyone up?
See you later. Okay, okay.
Sorry.
I'm just trying to figure out
what's going on.
A bunch of us get these
mysterious invites,
and we have no idea
what to think.
You're afraid of defying the
Authority
and leaving the city grounds.
Not really. I'm just afraid
it could be a trap.
I don't think it's a trap.
They don't need another excuse
to eliminate us
from the competition.
They made that pretty clear
this morning.
Disqualifying candidates
for breaking the rules
is the last thing
the Exemplar wants.
It makes them look bad.
So you really think
there is a party?
Well, there's only
one way to find out.
Hm.
This is nice.
Haha! Wow.
Got you living nice
in here, huh?
They still got you in this
poor man's clothes, though.
Hey, there he is.
Mags tells me
they treating you right.
Yeah. Yeah, it's not bad.
Well, if the food is half
as good as this fool says,
then there's a chance, you know,
I may never leave this place.
Oh, presents.
For your friends. A little
something from Reform Sector.
Thanks. Haha!
Yeah, we can't take these.
Why not?
Well, these are
black market goods.
We could get kicked out
for handing these out.
Pssh! No one's going to kick
us out for giving out shoes.
Watts kicked three
of us out this morning.
You think he's not
looking for an excuse?
Look, man, I'm sorry you came
all the way here for nothing.
Bohdi.
Bohdi!
Here, let me‐‐ No.
Bohdi's right.
You know when you guys
were growing up,
I made sure to keep you
out of trouble.
Last thing I want
to be responsible for
is landing you in it
over some stupid shoes.
You tell Bohdi no hard feelings,
all right?
Um, hi, hello?
What was that? What?
You mean me not wanting to risk
everything I've worked for,
just so Moore Times can hook
a few more customers?
He's been like a father,
always looking out‐‐.
Okay, one, you can keep
that father talk.
Two, what does
that mean anyway, sib?
We have to be his runners now?
Now that we're in the Exemplar?
Are you hearing yourself?
Look, all I'm saying is,
he doesn't deserve
to be disrespected like that.
You could've found another way
to say what needed to be said.
I found one of those
in my room, too.
Yeah?
What are you thinking?
Well, on one hand,
our mystery host could be
setting us up.
Wants us to break the rules,
leave the city, get caught,
and then kicked out
of the Exemplar.
Which actually,
come to think of it,
not a bad way to get rid
of the competition.
Like you said, they could be
looking for excuses.
And on the other hand?
The party could be flames.
It's okay.
What?
Are you sure you want
to do this?
Why not?
We're being asked
to risk everything
and break one of New Babyl's
biggest rules
by someone whose identity
we don't even know.
And for what? A party?
The invite said, "The key
to winning the Exemplar awaits."
Do you want the others getting
an advantage that you won't?
Are you sure we're going
the right way?
No.
I thought you were.
What? No.
- Hey!
- ‐.
Sorry. We heard voices and hid.
Didn't know it was you.
Yeah, didn't mean to scare you.
We weren't scared.
Yeah, we were startled.
There's a difference.
Right.
Aah!
Apollo!
Sorry.
Didn't mean to startle you guys.
What took you so long?
I've been waiting forever.
Whoo!
Whoo!
Okay.
Mmhm.
Let's go!
So are you going to talk to her?
Why would I want to talk to her?
I want to have a great time.
And you'll have an even
better time for the both of you
if you would just clear the air.
You guys got off
on the wrong foot,
and I'm sure she feels just
as bad about it as you do.
Thank you.
Hey.
Hey.
So I just wanted to say
that I didn't realize
that your father being a member
of the Tribunal
was a touchy subject for you.
It's not.
Really? It kind of felt
that way this morning.
Because you insulted me.
Look, all I meant‐‐.
It doesn't matter what I meant,
because I hurt your feelings
and I'm sorry.
Thank you.
So, your turn.
My turn for what?
I apologized for hurting
your feelings.
Don't you think you should
apologize to me?
For what?
For snapping at me.
You just admitted that
you deserved to be snapped at.
No, I didn't.
You apologized.
I apologized because I felt
sorry for you.
Oh, now you feel sorry for me?
Not anymore.
Not with that attitude, I don't.
Oh, you're one to talk.
Oh, really?
Well, you know what?
I am, and here goes.
You act like you're better
than everyone else,
and then when someone
finally wants to call you on it,
you want to act like
your feelings are hurt.
Let me tell you,
whether you admit it or not,
you've had it easier
than any one of us here.
But that doesn't mean that‐‐.
Go.
Hey.
Wait, just‐‐
ALIYAH: Leave me alone.
Would you just...?
Look, look. What?
I'll leave.
You go back to the party.
I don't want to go back
to the party.
Well, then you're just going
to have my company
all the way back to the Academy.
Your call.
Fun party, or annoying walk
back with me.
You are so irritating.
Really?
Well, I've been told
I'm kind of charming.
Well, whoever said that lied.
What is that?
Whatever it was, it's gone.
I've been here before.
What do you mean?
I recognize that tree.
And this rock face.
I've been here before.
But that is impossible.
I mean, I don't want to say it,
but...
Look, I want to say it anyway.
Your father is a member
of the Tribunal,
and there's no way a member
of the Tribunal
would break one
of the Founder's laws
and take his family
beyond the city limits.
What is that?
Guess we're not going
back to the party.
Hey, Tribunal girl.
"We know no time
when we were not as now."
What does that even mean?
So many words on so many pages.
But what is this place?
It reminds me of the
repository in Progress Sector.
It's where they keep
all records of past research.
They call it the library.
Voice prompt activated.
Library accessed.
Choose your subject.
What was that? I don't know.
All I did was mention
the library at‐‐.
Welcome.
I am the Archive.
Choose your subject.
What should we choose?
Subjects include literature,
music, historical records‐‐.
Music? Humankind has created
over a thousand different
styles of music.
What you want to hear?
Country?
Gospel?
Blues?
What's hip hop?
Hip hop is a style
of popular music
of African American origin,
featuring rhyming, spoken word,
with an rhythmic backing.
Select an artist,
or choose random.
Random?
Hip‐hop grew
into a worldwide culture,
influencing fashion, dance,
language and lifestyle.
What is this?
is the greatest thief,
because it's forever
stealing the past.
First the details,
then the memories,
till all we have left are
the distant echoes of what was.
We've all heard the stories.
Of how ambition gave rise
to technologies
that offered ease and comfort,
but at the price of dependence
and conflict.
Of how the lights
of civilization
were scattered across the world,
until the Great Flash
sent everything dark.
And of the Surface Wars
that poisoned
the earth's atmosphere,
forcing its survivors
underground
for hundreds of years...
until they rose to rebuild
and start anew...
here in New Babyl...
where we all work in harmony.
No one wants for food
or work or sense of community.
Regardless of your ancestry,
age or gender,
everyone has a purpose.
For state, for community,
for all.
For state,
for community, for all.
Some citizens work the land,
cultivating and harvesting
plant and insect life
for medicinal purposes,
as well as providing nourishment
for the entire colony.
While others work with those
who transgress
against the state,
to help rehabilitate them
back into society.
But the youth of New Babyl
have the most important duty
of all.
We train our whole lives
so that we can honor our
founders through performance
in the city's most prestigious
competition:
The Exemplar.
Our society strives
to create a better future
while being ever‐mindful
of the mistakes of the past.
We may not remember,
but we are all aware
of the dangers of technology
when used for personal benefit
instead of the common good.
This was the legacy
of our founder Gaia,
who led the last of humanity
out of the darkness
and into the light.
And we all take comfort knowing
that our leaders, the Tribunal,
watch over us.
While our protectors,
the Authority,
keep us safe and secure.
The past is what
we've been told,
but the present is what we know.
And someday, what you know
will help shape future
generations to come.
Any questions?
In the wise words
of our great founder Gaia,
make it your mission to find
passion in your profession.
Hi, Aliyah, good luck.
Thank you.
Hey, Aliyah. Hi.
Tonight, citizens,
the Exemplar kicks off
with the selection
of the 24 candidates
who will compete
in this year's tournament.
Be sure to come out
to your public square,
and support your local
candidates.
Good day, citizens.
Go forth and find...
How you doing, José?
My man.
- Hey.
- Hey, Bohdi.
- Dawson.
- Good luck today.
Bohdi. Come.
I have something for you.
No, really, Miss Lara?
No, I can't. Ah.
It's on the house
for the local celebrity.
Honestly, just save it
for a paying customer.
I don't feel right
accepting anything.
That looks delicious!
Ah, another for my Mags.
Really?
I'm making the most of my
window of opportunity here.
And so should you.
Do I have to point out that,
every year,
the selection committee never
picks more than one candidate
from Reform Sector?
That means your window's
about to close.
Or your window.
Why so negative?
Extra sauce, please.
Mmhm. Thank you.
Thank you, Miss Lara.
Boys.
Good luck to you both.
Oh, here we go.
Bohdi. Magnus.
Authority Taggart.
Authority Taggart.
Big day for you two.
I'm sure you must be excited.
Oh, most definitely.
For once I don't have to worry
what you're up to.
So it's a big day for you too.
There are a lot of people
around here excited for you.
You know what either one of you
getting into the Exemplar
would mean to this community?
We do. I hope so.
You've got an opportunity
to do some real good here,
represent the best
of Reform Sector,
show all of New Babyl everyone
deserves a second chance.
Yes, sir.
All right. I'm pulling for you.
Both of you.
Wait, wasn't one of those mine?
See how fast that window closes?
Be gentle with those, Pat.
Sage, what are you doing?
I'm just harvesting the grubs.
Revised quotas require
a new harvesting system.
We agreed, left to right.
Left to right.
But Gran Chyra
said that I should‐‐.
Gran Chyra just celebrated
her 66th year.
She tends to get a little foggy.
I'll handle the harvest.
You should head out to witness
the Exemplar announcements.
Gran, we don't even know
if I'll get chosen.
Of course you will, child.
From the day we first
saw you dance,
we knew you were destined.
But what if I'm not?
What if my name isn't called?
Then know that you'll
continue to be loved
and flourish here
in Nature Sector.
And if you're not chosen,
it can only mean two things:
First, that your Gran Riel
was wrong.
And second,
that you're probably dreaming,
because your Gran Riel
is never wrong.
Now go on. Have fun.
No, Gran, it's okay.
I'd like to stay here
and finish up.
All right, you stay and finish.
But make sure I see
a full harvest when I get back.
Yes, ma'am.
Child, what are you doing?
Harvesting.
Left to right.
Gran Riel just said‐‐.
Gran Riel is two months short
her 64th year.
Her mind isn't what
it used to be.
We just agreed on a new system:
Top to bottom.
Remember that all are equal...
Good luck, Aliyah. Thanks.
Injustice and equality
have been vanquished
by our glorious state,
where today,
the strong persevere
and succeed as one.
Careful.
If my girlfriend catches us,
we'll both be in big trouble.
Oh, you have a girlfriend now?
Congratulations, Tempo.
Does she know?
Well, you'd think
after a tenyear friendship
she'd get the hint,
but she's a little slow.
Oh, you think you're funny?
Good day, citizens of New Babyl.
It is with immense pride that I
address you as your chancellor
on the anniversary of our great
city's founding
and the launch
of the 73rd Exemplar.
Once every year,
this competition unites us
in common purpose:
To crown a new
cultural ambassador
who will represent the very
best of who we are
and what we aspire to:
Strength and prosperity,
through shared sacrifice
and faith,
in the spirit
of the great founder, Gaia.
Twenty‐four candidates
from across all four sectors
have been chosen by agents
of the selection committee,
to be granted admission
to the Academy.
Only those celebrating their
16th year are considered.
And in the coming weeks,
they will perform,
and then it will be up to you...
Hey, if it is you instead of me,
I'm not going to be
any less happy.
Same goes if it's you
instead of me.
But it won't be.
Here are your candidates.
Lita 9 of Nature Sector.
Kris 12 of Industry Sector.
Davos 8 of Industry Sector.
Tempo 3 of Progress Sector.
Tempo!
‐ ‐
I'm so happy for you.
Kef 9 of Nature Sector.
Apollo 4 of Industry Sector.
Magnus 2 of Reform Sector.
What?
Hey, I'm...
Hey, don't be.
Just go out there
and win this thing.
Bohdi 2 of Reform Sector.
What? What?
Reform! Reform! Reform! Reform!
Reform! Reform!
You were chosen.
The Chancellor
announced your name.
‐ I told you.
I told you!
Shar 3 of Nature Sector.
Sierra 5 from Nature Sector.
And our final candidate.
Aliyah 5 of Progress Sector.
Aliyah, you're in! Oh, my Gaia.
You made it!
While Industry Sector
redoubles its efforts
to meet the revised quotas
on machine parts,
Nature Sector has already
met their targets
on proteins and carb dehydrates.
I'd like to suggest curtailing
production by 15%
and rewarding the workers
with an increase
in their recreational allotment.
No.
With all due respect,
Authority Phydra,
it's not your call to make.
Authority Phydra is right, Reia.
Even though we have met
the revised fifth period quotas,
I don't want to risk
falling behind
on shipments to the terminal.
I'm sure we all remember
the repercussions
from the last time
that happened.
There will be
no curtailment of Production.
Ancillary deliveries
will go towards
meeting next period quotas.
All right,
if there's nothing else...
There is one more thing.
As you know, approximately
three months ago,
we experienced
an isolated failure
to the force shield
surrounding New Babyl.
The city's defenses
were compromised
for 42 minutes and 16 seconds
before structural integrity
was reestablished.
You said that was
a systems glitch.
Apparently I was wrong.
Does that mean?
The breach was intentional.
Which means either
someone got out,
or someone has infiltrated
the city.
‐ ‐
You're home early.
I thought you had a meeting.
The Tribunal can debate
delivery quotas
without me for once.
My daughter's more important.
Than delivery quotas?
I feel special. And you should.
I picked up lunch.
Well, I made lunch. Great.
Then we can both feel special.
And full.
Very, very full.
It's going to be quiet
around here without you.
It's not like I'm not allowed
to leave the Academy.
I can come back whenever I want.
You sure you're going
to be okay?
I think I'm the one
supposed to be asking you that.
Win or lose,
I'm proud of you, sweetheart.
And your mom would have been
so proud of you as well.
You know, she always dreamed of
being chosen on her 16th year.
She did? Mmhm.
Your mom was
an accomplished woman.
Lived her life with few regrets,
but not getting into
the Exemplar was a big one.
I remember she used
to sing to me.
Every night.
She had a beautiful voice.
You sure you're going
to be okay?
Did you make dessert too?
I did.
Then, yes, I should be fine.
This is finally it, sib.
This is our moment.
And we're doing it together.
Take that in.
Bohdi.
Congratulations, both of you.
Not done yet.
Still have a competition to win.
I wouldn't bet against you.
Good to hear,
because gambling is illegal.
I'm going to miss
our weekly checkins, Mags.
Come back, you tell me
all about the Academy, okay?
We're going to get it done,
for everyone here in Reform.
Glad to hear it.
Authority Taggart.
My boys.
Let's take a walk, huh?
I think they're fine right here.
No, it's all right,
Authority Taggart.
We're just going
to say our goodbyes.
I hope so.
Look at you two.
Academybound, huh?
So we made it, huh?
We, huh?
Yeah, we.
Reform Sector.
Regget, what is it I always say?
No credit, no loans.
No, the other thing.
You break it, you buy it.
No. I say "family first."
You do? Yes, I do.
That's what we are.
Through good times
and bad times,
family sticks together, right?
Right. Right.
Who'd have thought?
In the history of the Exemplar,
never has there been
two candidates
to come out
of the Reform Sector.
And yet not three days ago,
when Miles 3 asked me
who I thought would make
the cut, you know what I said?
Mags.
No, I didn't say Mags.
I was there. You said Mags.
That's not what I said.
Just do me a favor.
Go take a walk.
And leave the bags.
Give me the bags.
Good luck.
As I was saying,
I knew you both would make it,
because you both have the talent
and the fierceness.
Now I can't speak to which
of you will come out on top,
but know this:
Whichever one does,
they will be coming back
the greatest champion
this community has ever known.
You'll be able to write
your own ticket.
You think about that.
Here.
Now you got to look your best
on the big stage.
I'll see you guys.
See you, Moore.
And let your friends know
where you got those if they ask.
That's Lita from Nature Sector.
I saw her sing at last year's
Harvest ceremony.
There's Davos from Industry.
He's incredible.
Welcome to the Academy.
Where, for the next few weeks,
and under our guidance,
you will prepare to compete
in the greatest competition
this city has ever known:
The Exemplar.
During that time,
these halls will be your home,
your fellow competitors
your family,
and all of New Babyl
your captive audience.
This is a onceinalifetime
opportunity.
Out of the hundreds
of potential candidates,
only 24 have been chosen.
And of the 24 chosen...
only one will win.
Oh, finally.
Brooklyn 2 of Industry Sector.
Thank you for joining us.
Sorry, missed my
transport shuttle.
Let's hope your timing is better
when it comes to performance.
So, welcome all.
I am Mentor Watts, chairman of
the Exemplar selection committee
and overseer of the agents
who have watched, judged,
and ultimately chosen you
to be here.
To my left is Mentor Chapter.
He's a former Exemplar runnerup,
here assuming his first year
of mentorship at the Academy.
We will ensure you give
your very best.
As candidates,
your artistic expression
will speak to the whole
of our society.
Every single one of our past
champions walked these halls.
Draw inspiration from the past,
but blaze your own trail.
So to drive home that point,
you will face
your first test here...
and now.
What?
You will perform
and we will assess.
Take time to gather yourselves.
We will reconvene here
in 10 minutes.
You okay?
Yeah, I just need to think.
Sib. I was hoping
I'd see you here.
Apollo. How's Industry Sector?
I heard you're
at a mechanic shop?
Yeah. Yeah, it's, uh...
it's been good.
Nice. How's Aliyah?
We're still taking things slow.
You know, it's
funny how you're both
from Progress Sector,
but you never seem
to make any progress.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Six, seven...
Ah! Sorry.
Good thing I'm a singer,
not a dancer.
You're the Tribunal's girl.
I'm the what?
Your father's a member
of the Tribunal, right?
So?
Uh, so nothing.
If it's nothing,
why'd you mention it?
Well, I mentioned it
because it's true, and you are.
Yeah, I am.
I'm also a great dancer
who deserves to be here
as much as anyone else.
I never said you weren't.
Yeah, you didn't have to.
And, by the way, I have a name.
It's Aliyah.
Yeah, and I'm Bohdi.
And I'm embarrassed.
What was that?
You're lucky
she didn't punch you.
She is kind of flames, though.
All right, time's up.
Let's see what you got.
You killed it. Thanks.
That was...
unimpressive.
For the most part,
your performances
were entirely average.
With the exception
of three candidates.
Reese, Tabor, Lakna,
step forward.
You three delivered what was,
without a doubt,
the most disappointing
performance here today.
Don't bother unpacking.
You're going home.
This isn't fair.
We didn't get to compete.
The competition started the moment
you walked through those doors.
As for what's fair,
that's for us to decide.
Goodbye.
As for the rest of you,
let this be a lesson.
Don't get cocky.
Don't get complacent.
Complacent?
And don't assume you have
this competition figured out.
Three down, 21 to go.
Hey!
Did you tell them
you were sharing?
Pfft! I'm not ashamed.
I need body fuel to rehearse.
So I'm looking ahead
to the first stage
of competition.
It's the group round.
We're going to need
seven performers.
I was thinking you and me,
Apollo, Apollo's buddy,
Tempo, Tempo's girl,
Aliyah, and‐‐.
Yeah, no, I can't work with her.
You're going to have to.
She's as good as through.
She's the Tribunal's daughter.
You said it yourself.
That's not what I meant.
Mm, yeah, sure.
No, really. I think she's good.
She's really good.
Okay, great. Tell her that.
She'll accept your apology,
and then we can all get along
in the group round.
Apology? I didn't do
anything wrong.
She took what I said
the wrong way.
Well, you're going to make it
really tough to work with her.
No, I'm not, because I'm not
working with her.
Fine. To be continued.
No, not to be continued.
End of discussion. Thank you.
Okay.
We'll pick this up later.
Brooklyn. Brooklyn.
Yeah, I remember.
You made a strong
first impression.
Yeah, I do that.
What can I do for you?
Huh, layout's like mine.
Same closet.
What is this?
That was a gift from my grans.
Oh, were they
your crèche guardians?
Yes.
You ever been curious
about your real parents?
My grans are my real parents.
They looked after me
when I was a baby,
and adopted me
in my eighth year.
I meant‐‐ I know what you meant,
but those people,
whoever they are,
they didn't raise me.
They made me a communal ward
because the needs of New Babyl
outweigh the needs of a child.
You don't really believe that,
do you?
Well, it doesn't matter
what I believe.
It's not going to change
anything.
No, I guess you're right.
What's that?
What? This.
Looks important.
I don't know. I didn't see it
when I came in.
Whoa, nice room.
I just think that the
secondbest dancer in Progress
might want to eat something
on their first day
at the Exemplar Academy.
Secondbest, huh?
Fine, just give me a minute
to unpack,
and I will join you
for a quick lunch.
Notes from a secret admirer?
Not this notsosecret admirer.
"You are cordially invited
to a covert celebration"
"beyond the city limits."
- Tonight at 10:00 p.m.
- The forest.
"Tell no one.
The key to winning
the Exemplar awaits."
It's a party invitation.
Or a trap.
Really? You know the penalty
for venturing beyond New Babyl.
This piece of paper is inviting
you to defy the Founder's Law.
I know. It's just... strange.
Not if you think about
what happened this morning.
They are looking for excuses
to send us home.
It couldn't be more obvious.
Hey.
Oh, hi. Aliyah‐ Oh.
So, was it you?
Did you send them? Send what?
You know what I'm talking about.
Okay, let's start from the top.
Hi, I'm Aliyah.
You're Brooklyn, right?
Sage got one. I got one.
Got what?
Do I at least get a hint?
No, because it said
"tell no one."
Oh, the invitation.
So it was you.
No, I didn't send them.
Why would you think it was me?
Oh, right.
Because I'm the Tribunal's
daughter
and I'm just trying
to set everyone up?
See you later. Okay, okay.
Sorry.
I'm just trying to figure out
what's going on.
A bunch of us get these
mysterious invites,
and we have no idea
what to think.
You're afraid of defying the
Authority
and leaving the city grounds.
Not really. I'm just afraid
it could be a trap.
I don't think it's a trap.
They don't need another excuse
to eliminate us
from the competition.
They made that pretty clear
this morning.
Disqualifying candidates
for breaking the rules
is the last thing
the Exemplar wants.
It makes them look bad.
So you really think
there is a party?
Well, there's only
one way to find out.
Hm.
This is nice.
Haha! Wow.
Got you living nice
in here, huh?
They still got you in this
poor man's clothes, though.
Hey, there he is.
Mags tells me
they treating you right.
Yeah. Yeah, it's not bad.
Well, if the food is half
as good as this fool says,
then there's a chance, you know,
I may never leave this place.
Oh, presents.
For your friends. A little
something from Reform Sector.
Thanks. Haha!
Yeah, we can't take these.
Why not?
Well, these are
black market goods.
We could get kicked out
for handing these out.
Pssh! No one's going to kick
us out for giving out shoes.
Watts kicked three
of us out this morning.
You think he's not
looking for an excuse?
Look, man, I'm sorry you came
all the way here for nothing.
Bohdi.
Bohdi!
Here, let me‐‐ No.
Bohdi's right.
You know when you guys
were growing up,
I made sure to keep you
out of trouble.
Last thing I want
to be responsible for
is landing you in it
over some stupid shoes.
You tell Bohdi no hard feelings,
all right?
Um, hi, hello?
What was that? What?
You mean me not wanting to risk
everything I've worked for,
just so Moore Times can hook
a few more customers?
He's been like a father,
always looking out‐‐.
Okay, one, you can keep
that father talk.
Two, what does
that mean anyway, sib?
We have to be his runners now?
Now that we're in the Exemplar?
Are you hearing yourself?
Look, all I'm saying is,
he doesn't deserve
to be disrespected like that.
You could've found another way
to say what needed to be said.
I found one of those
in my room, too.
Yeah?
What are you thinking?
Well, on one hand,
our mystery host could be
setting us up.
Wants us to break the rules,
leave the city, get caught,
and then kicked out
of the Exemplar.
Which actually,
come to think of it,
not a bad way to get rid
of the competition.
Like you said, they could be
looking for excuses.
And on the other hand?
The party could be flames.
It's okay.
What?
Are you sure you want
to do this?
Why not?
We're being asked
to risk everything
and break one of New Babyl's
biggest rules
by someone whose identity
we don't even know.
And for what? A party?
The invite said, "The key
to winning the Exemplar awaits."
Do you want the others getting
an advantage that you won't?
Are you sure we're going
the right way?
No.
I thought you were.
What? No.
- Hey!
- ‐.
Sorry. We heard voices and hid.
Didn't know it was you.
Yeah, didn't mean to scare you.
We weren't scared.
Yeah, we were startled.
There's a difference.
Right.
Aah!
Apollo!
Sorry.
Didn't mean to startle you guys.
What took you so long?
I've been waiting forever.
Whoo!
Whoo!
Okay.
Mmhm.
Let's go!
So are you going to talk to her?
Why would I want to talk to her?
I want to have a great time.
And you'll have an even
better time for the both of you
if you would just clear the air.
You guys got off
on the wrong foot,
and I'm sure she feels just
as bad about it as you do.
Thank you.
Hey.
Hey.
So I just wanted to say
that I didn't realize
that your father being a member
of the Tribunal
was a touchy subject for you.
It's not.
Really? It kind of felt
that way this morning.
Because you insulted me.
Look, all I meant‐‐.
It doesn't matter what I meant,
because I hurt your feelings
and I'm sorry.
Thank you.
So, your turn.
My turn for what?
I apologized for hurting
your feelings.
Don't you think you should
apologize to me?
For what?
For snapping at me.
You just admitted that
you deserved to be snapped at.
No, I didn't.
You apologized.
I apologized because I felt
sorry for you.
Oh, now you feel sorry for me?
Not anymore.
Not with that attitude, I don't.
Oh, you're one to talk.
Oh, really?
Well, you know what?
I am, and here goes.
You act like you're better
than everyone else,
and then when someone
finally wants to call you on it,
you want to act like
your feelings are hurt.
Let me tell you,
whether you admit it or not,
you've had it easier
than any one of us here.
But that doesn't mean that‐‐.
Go.
Hey.
Wait, just‐‐
ALIYAH: Leave me alone.
Would you just...?
Look, look. What?
I'll leave.
You go back to the party.
I don't want to go back
to the party.
Well, then you're just going
to have my company
all the way back to the Academy.
Your call.
Fun party, or annoying walk
back with me.
You are so irritating.
Really?
Well, I've been told
I'm kind of charming.
Well, whoever said that lied.
What is that?
Whatever it was, it's gone.
I've been here before.
What do you mean?
I recognize that tree.
And this rock face.
I've been here before.
But that is impossible.
I mean, I don't want to say it,
but...
Look, I want to say it anyway.
Your father is a member
of the Tribunal,
and there's no way a member
of the Tribunal
would break one
of the Founder's laws
and take his family
beyond the city limits.
What is that?
Guess we're not going
back to the party.
Hey, Tribunal girl.
"We know no time
when we were not as now."
What does that even mean?
So many words on so many pages.
But what is this place?
It reminds me of the
repository in Progress Sector.
It's where they keep
all records of past research.
They call it the library.
Voice prompt activated.
Library accessed.
Choose your subject.
What was that? I don't know.
All I did was mention
the library at‐‐.
Welcome.
I am the Archive.
Choose your subject.
What should we choose?
Subjects include literature,
music, historical records‐‐.
Music? Humankind has created
over a thousand different
styles of music.
What you want to hear?
Country?
Gospel?
Blues?
What's hip hop?
Hip hop is a style
of popular music
of African American origin,
featuring rhyming, spoken word,
with an rhythmic backing.
Select an artist,
or choose random.
Random?
Hip‐hop grew
into a worldwide culture,
influencing fashion, dance,
language and lifestyle.
What is this?