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(sirens wailing)

(cars honking)

(indistinct chatter)

(chatter stops)

(inaudible)

(ambient street noise)

(speaking Indonesian)

(speaking Indonesian)

(indistinct chatter)

(tense music playing)

(door beeps)

(speaking Indonesian)

(microscope clicks)

♪ ♪

(door hisses)

♪

♪ ♪

(Ibu Ratne speaking Indonesian)

♪ ♪

(gasps)

(door opens)

(door closes)

(speaking Indonesian)

(heavy breathing)

♪ ♪

(speaking Indonesian)

♪ ♪

(crying)

(pensive theme music plays)

♪ ♪

(creaking)

(creaking continues)

(loud creak)

Morning.

- Do I look like I'm infected?
- Show us your arm.

Yeah, it's not getting
any worse, is it?

If we're out in the open city,
why aren't we getting swarmed?

- Joel: Don't worry about that.
- Well, I'm gonna.

What was Marlene doing
with an infected kid?

I'm not infected.

She found me
after I was bitten.

- And she didn't shoot you.
- Ellie: Clearly not.

She locked me up
and had her guys
test me every day

to see if I was
getting sick.

Test you how?

- I have to pee.
- Test you... how?

They'd make me count to 10
and hold out my hand
and then keep it steady.

But, you know, I think
what really impressed them

was the fact that I didn't
turn into a fucking monster.

Now can I please?

Fine.

Back there.
You can find a spot.

And here.

Tear out
a few pages.

- There's not gonna be
anything bad in here?
- Just you.

Oh, funny.

(Tess sighs)

Broken.

Maybe a hairline.
It'll heal fast.

- She made it through
the fuckin' night, Joel.
- It doesn't matter.

It's gonna happen
sooner or later.

All right?
We're still close
to the wall.

We sneak her
back into the QZ.

We find a different way
to get the battery.

This is our best shot.

(Joel sighs)

We take her back
to the QZ,

someone's gonna
notice her arm,

they're gonna
scan her...

then they'll kill her.

Well, better them
then us.

You need to stop
talkin' about this kid

like she's got
some kinda life
in front of her.

(footsteps approach)

Tess:
You hungry?

You can share
some of ours.

Thanks.
Marlene sent me
with my own.

Is that chicken?

Yeah.

Marlene said they
get it from smugglers.

Guess not you guys.

- Hey. Hey!
- Why--

why are you
so important to Marlene?

And don't lie to me
or we'll take you back.

You take me back,
you don't get your battery.

(scoffs) You heard that?

Then you must've heard
that he wants to shoot you.

I'm gonna talk to you
like you're an adult.

Okay?

Joel and I
aren't good people.

We're doin' this for us

because, apparently,
you're worth something.

But we don't know
what you're worth

if we don't know
what we have.

So answer my question.

She told me not
to tell anybody,

and now I'm telling
the first people that I--

There's a Firefly base camp
somewhere out west...

with doctors.

- They're working
on a cure.
- Joel: Mm-hm.

I've heard this before.

And whatever
happened to me...

Ellie/Joel:
...is the key
to finding the vaccine.

That's what this is?

We've heard this
a million times.

Vaccines, miracle cures.
None of it works.

- Ever.
- Fuck you, man.
I didn't ask for this.

You and me both.

This isn't gonna end well, Tess.

We need to go back.

Let's just
finish it.

It doesn't matter
if she is or she isn't
what the Fireflies say.

If they believe
that she is

then...

we get what we want.

- If she so much as twitches.
- (choking, snarling)

Don't.

(Ellie clears throat)

(softly): Okay.

Okay?

Okay.

Can I have a gun?

- Absolutely not.
- No.

Okay, Jesus. Fine.
I'll have to throw

a fuckin' sandwich at them.

(birds chirping)

Joel:
It's clear.

(light music playing)

Whoa.

Yeah, looks different
in the daylight, huh?

(birds chirping)

♪ ♪

We should get movin'.

It's like a fucked-up moon.

- Is this where
they bombed?
- Tess: Yeah.

They hit most
of the big cities
like this.

They had to slow
the spread somehow.

Worked here, but it...
didn't in most places.

(tense music playing)

So, the State House
is across there.

It's about a 10-minute walk
if you could go straight.

- So?
- Long way or short way?

I mean,
it's the long way

or the
"we're fuckin' dead" way.

Well, I vote long way

just based on that
limited information.

We have to check it
from the hotel first.

Tess: Okay.

♪ ♪

Where the fuck
are they already?

You'll know it
when they're close.

I didn't know
last time.

Tess:
How did you get bit?

Ellie:
You know the old mall
in the QZ?

Tess:
The one that's sealed off
and boarded up,

and no one's supposed
to go in... ever?

That one?

Whatever.
I snuck in.

Wanted to see
what it was like.

Didn't think there was
gonna be anything in there,

and then one just
came at me outta nowhere.

Thought I got away, but.

So it was just you
in there, alone?

Yeah.

How old are you?

Fourteen.

Wow.

Well, I mean,
you got some balls
on you, sister.

Thanks.

(cars creaking)

Nobody's gonna be
comin' after you, right?

Like, Mom,

Dad...

boyfriend?

I'm an orphan,

and, uh, no.

(birds cawing)

Everyone said
the open city was crazy.

Like, swarms of Infected
running around everywhere.

Not exactly
like that.

You know, people
like to tell stories.

So, there aren't
Super-Infected

that explode
fungus spores on you?

Shit, I hope not.

Or ones with
split-open heads

that see in the dark
like bats?

(loud, distant yell)

♪ ♪

What was that?

Let's keep movin'.

(quacking)

(piano notes playing)

(door creaking)

You've gotta
be kidding me!

Ya ever stay
in a place like this?

Uh, no, a little
out of our league.

- How do you even
know what this is?
- Have you heard of books?

Wait, are we
going in there?

Yeah, we gotta get
to the stairwell
on the other side.

Well, I, I don't
know how to swim.

- Seriously?
- Do you think we have
pools in the QZ?

Joel:
No, smart ass.

I mean.

I don't know how
I was supposed
to know that.

This is so gross.

Oh, check it out!

(chuckles)

- Ding, ding.
- (bell dings)

Yes, sir.
I would like your
finest suite, please.

(deep voice):
Yes, ma'am. Would you like me
to take your luggage?

- Yes, ma'am.
Right away, ma'am--
- You're a weird kid.

You're a weird kid.

Ellie:
Oh fuck!

(bangs on piano)

Oh, my God.
(breathing heavily)

Uh, sorry.

- (piano creaks)
- (pushes piano keys)

- Tess: You okay?
- Ellie: Yep. Fucking fabulous.

(footsteps approach)

Fuck... Holy shit.

Come on,
it wasn't that bad.

You try climbing
ten fuckin' floors
with our knees.

See how ya feel.

(water dripping)

Tess:
Well, when the fuck
did that happen?

Maybe that one.

- (doorknob jiggles)
- Joel: No.

All right, well,
I mean, maybe I could
climb up there,

work my way around,

and open it
from the inside?

Uh, no, well,
I'm the smallest,

so it'd be easier
for me to get through.

Mm-hm, but you die
and we get nothing.
You stay.

Can you give
me a hand?

(Ellie scoffs)

(grunting)

You good up there?

Yeah, uh, it's
a bit of a mess,

so I'm gonna need
a few minutes.

Nice knife.

- Where'd you
learn to do that?
- The circus.

(sighs)

Where are you from?

Texas.

- What about Tess?
- Detroit. It's in Michigan.

I go to school.
I know where Detroit is.

So, uh, you two like a--

Pass.

- How'd you
end up in Boston?
- Pass.

No more questions about me.

How long do Infected live?

Oh, I thought
you went to school.

It's a really shitty one.

Well, some last
about a month or two.

But there's others
been walkin' around
'bout 20 years.

- Ever kill one?
- Yeah, I killed lots of 'em.

Was it hard?

Like, knowing they
were people once?

Sometimes.

What about that guy last night?

(muffled thumping)

Tess:
You can put the gun down, Joel.

(thumping continues)

Joel:
What now?

♪ ♪

(soft shrieking)

- There's so many.
- The last time we were here,

they were still deep
inside the buildings.

Then I guess enough
people came through
looking for the QZ,

they went inside
seeking shelter...

and that's how they get
more and more of the city
bit by bit, year after year.

(snarling)

They're connected.

More than you know.

The fungus also
grows underground.

Long fibers
like wires,

some of them
stretching over a mile.

Now, you step on a patch
of cordyceps in one place,

and you can wake
a dozen Infected
from somewhere else.

Now they know where you are,
now they come.

You're not immune
from being ripped apart.

You understand?

It's important.

I'm tryin' to keep you alive.

(wind blowing)

So, we're not
goin' that way.

No.

What do
we do then?

Short way?!

Museum.

♪ ♪

Ellie:
You've gotta be
fucking kidding me.

Well, there's a way
across from the top floor.

Well, then I guess it's fine.

- We used to take
it all the time.
- Okay.

- Tess: Look, it was fine.
- Ellie: Awesome.

It's bone dry.

It could mean they're
all finally dead in there.

Oh, man.

Marlene pack
you one of these

- or just sandwiches?
- Ellie: Yeah.

Okay, so...
more ground rules.

We're gonna
go slowly.

If we come up
against anything,
you get behind us

and ya stay
there, okay?

Yes.

I have a spare hand.

Congratulations.

♪ ♪

(eerie music playing)

Yeah... cooked.

Oh, finally,
some fuckin' luck.

Joel:
I guess we should've gone
this way in the first place.

Oh shit!

What the fuck did that?

(softly): Maybe...

maybe he was
attacked outside,

and crawled
through the doors.

The door was open.
Could've been him.

- I don't hear anything.
- Who would you hear?

(whispers):
Who would you hear?

- Are you saying
an Infected did that?
- Shh.

Because I've
been attacked by one
and it wasn't like that.

(whispers):
Okay, from this
point forward,

we are silent.

Not quiet. Silent.

- What--
- No. No questions. Just do it.

♪ ♪

(stairs creaking)

- (rumbling)
- (loud crash)

(debris falling)

♪ ♪

(loud crunch)

- (rumbling)
- (indistinct noises)

♪ ♪

(door creaks)

- (rumbling)
- (debris falling)

(loud crash)

(loud screech)

(Infected clicking)

(heavy breathing)

(tense music playing)

(snarling)

(snarling, clicking)

♪ ♪

(mouths):
They can't see,
but they can hear.

(growling, screeching)

(heavy breathing)

♪ ♪

(snarling)

(screeches)

(Joel grunts, shouts):
Run!

(gunshot)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

- (screeching)
- (Joel grunting)

Tess: Ah! (grunts)

Run, run!

(heavy breathing)

(screeching)

(heavy breathing)

(grunts)

(screeches)

(snarls)

♪ ♪

(panting)

- (thud)
- (creaking)

(clicking)

(screeching)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(guttural clicking)

(snarling)

(cracks)

(screeching)

(Ellie yelling, grunting)

(gunshots)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(screeching)

(Tess yells)

(snarling)

♪ ♪

(all breathing heavily)

- You all right?
- Twisted ankle, but... yeah.

You all right?

Well, I didn't
shit my pants, so.

You fucking kidding me?

(sighs)
I mean, if it was gonna
happen to one of us.

Hey...

let's get the fuck outta here.

(wind blowing)

(Tess grunting)

- Joel: Put this
around your arm.
- Thanks.

- Over there?
- Yeah, I know. It looks scary.

That was scary.
This is wood.

Just wait there.
Give us a minute.

There's probably
more ahead.

So, we'll deal
with it then.

I got it. I got it.

What about the kid?

I mean,
maybe the first
bite didn't take,

- but what about the second?
- How 'bout you just take
the good news?

Can you do that?

Like to think, for once,
maybe we could actually win?

Just go, go
and watch her.

(melancholy music playing)

Is it everything
you hoped for?

Jury's still out.

But, man,
you can't deny that view.

C'mon, let's get there
before it's dark.

(Tess grunts)

(pensive music playing)

(birds cawing)

(foreboding music playing)

♪ ♪

Tess (softly):
Where the fuck are they?

♪ ♪

(softly): Stay back.

♪ ♪

(insects buzzing)

Tess: Joel?

- What the fuck
is going on?
- I don't know.

Ellie:
They went inside.

- Come on.
- Tess.

Come on!

Joel: Tess!

♪ ♪

Ellie:
Holy shit.

Oh, Jesus.

Okay.

I mean, there's gotta be a,

a fuckin' radio
or somethin', right?

Who killed them? FEDRA?

No.

One of them got bit.

The healthy ones
fought the sick ones.
Everyone lost.

- (banging)
- Tess? What're you doin'?

Where did Marlene say
that she was taking you?

- Ellie!
- Uh, I don't know.
Just west.

Just west. Fuck. Okay.

Well, I mean,
one of them's gotta have
a map on them, right?

- Joel, can
ya help me?
- No!

Tess... it's over.

- We are going home.
- That's not my fucking home!

I'm stayin'.

I mean...
our luck had to run out
sooner or later.

Ellie: Fuck.

She's infected.

(Tess scoffs)

Show me.

Joel.

♪ ♪

Oops, right?

Take your
bandage off.

(Ellie sighs)

Look.

Joel?

This is real.

Joel, she's
fucking real.

- I need you to get her
to Bill and Frank's.
- Joel: No.

They'll take her
off your hands.

- No.
- They'll handle it from here.

No, no, no, I can't.
They won't take her.

- They're not gonna take her.
- They will. They will

'cause you'll convince them.

Yes, you will.

I, I never ask
you for anything,

- not to feel
the way I felt.
- No.

Not to--
Shut the fuck up

'cause I don't have time.

This is
your chance.

You get her there...

you keep
her alive...

and you set everything right.

All the shit we did.

Please say yes,
Joel, please.

- (loud gasp)
- Oh fuck!

♪ ♪

(panting)

(snarling)

(gasping)

♪ ♪

(distant snarling)

- How many?
- All of them.

Maybe a minute.

(grunts)

- What are you doing?
- Making sure that they
don't follow you.

(grunts)

(grunts)

♪ ♪

Joel...

save who you can save.

No!

We're not leaving her!

Get off me,
you fucker!

I'm not going with you!

(Tess breathing heavily)

- (snarling)
- (door shaking)

♪ ♪

(door opens)

(snarling)

(snarling)

(heavy breathing)

(gasping)

♪ ♪

(Tess grunting)

(fire erupts)

- (explosion)
- (glass shattering)

(distant screaming)

(heavy breathing)

(melancholy music playing)

(fire crackling)

♪ ♪

♪ ♪

♪ ♪