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Shut it down.
Shut it down!

[supersonic explosion]

- We've created a Black Hole.
- [George] Someone's behind this.

If you wanted to work out a way
of turning back time yourself,

what would you do?
If it were me, I'd find
the one person smart enough

- to know how all this works,
and I'd put them to work.
- [George] Janet?

- I was in Lazarus just like you.
- When?
- Long time ago, now.

[light explosion]

- Dennis didn't mention that?
- [George] No.

They're scientists.
We think they built the machine
that caused

- the second singularity.
- So we find them.
They build you a machine.

We go back. Past the check-point
before the second singularity

- was created. Stop it.
Rescue Janet.
- [footsteps]

Cancel the loop.
Everyone lives happily
ever after.

We know Wes met Dr. Gray.
She covered it up.

Dr. Gray was murdered
and her lab burnt down in 2012.

And a conveniently dead
Lazarus agent
who suffered burns

- at the same time.
- What do you know about Operation Midnight?
- It was a kill mission.

Kill the scientists.
Destroy the lab.

It wasn't just Gray
they were after. Wes wanted
all the disciples killed.

[dramatic music]

[electronic interference]

[dramatic music]

[Lerner] The end of the world
doesn’t scare me, Drs

I’ve seen it all before.

I don’t-- I don’t know
if you understand
the severity of the situation.

I’m afraid
if we use the machine to try
and go back and undo this,

we're going to cause
further damage.

Sir, w-w-w-we do not know
how to fix this.

No, you don’t.

But I know someone who might.

[suspenseful music]

[footsteps]

Hello, Janet.

[silence]

- It’s been a very long time.
- [door closes]

I imagine you may feel like
you’re seeing a ghost.

I heard Wes told everyone
that I’d taken my own life.

- Not the worst lie she’s told.
- I want to see my daughter, now.

You’re going to.

But first, I want to make you
a proposition.

You'll remember
Operation Midnight.

- [Ross] It’s a cool name
for an operation.
- [Wes] These are your targets.

[Wes] You go in one week.
- It’s a big body count.
- Not paying you by the bullet.

- You okay?
- I, um...

...haven’t done something
like this before.

Ross will handle the wet work.
I need you only to find
and identify the research.

- When you find it, destroy it.
- What kind of research
are they doing?

The kind that warrants
a very serious reaction.

- Just the two of us, ma’am?
- Yes, I can’t open it up
any wider.

- Why not?
- Because it’s sensitive.

[dramatic music]

[Ross] Sir.

[car door closes]

[suspenseful music]

- [thud]
- Ah!
- [thud]

Identify the research.
Set the charges. Get out.

[beep]

[breathing heavily]

[music intensifies]

[gunshot]

[types]

- [breathes heavily]
- [arms gun]
- [steps steady]

You can’t stop it.

Throughout human history,
the march of progress,

there have always been those
that try to stand in the way,
but never manage.

Please.

Please.

- I only ever wanted to--
- [gunshot]

[body thuds]

[door kicks open]

There’s fucking guards
everywhere. The research?

[suspenseful music]

The scientists are MIA.
We’re just gonna go. Come on.

- [explosion]
- [rubble falls]

- Ross!
- [Ross panting]

- [panting]
- Come on! Come on!
- [groans]

[smoke alarm bleeps]

[suspenseful music]

- [engine running]
- [bleeping continues]

[Lerner] Do you know
what Dr. Gray was working on
when you killed her?

I have my suspicions.

That night set us back
ten years.

But now we’ve caught up.
We’ve made a machine.

In truth, we have come
to the limit of our abilities

- and we need a new team
to finish it.
- Or, rather, an old team.

I rolled my eyes
at the name "Lazarus Project."
Bit on the nose, isn’t it?

Well, in that spirit,
I’d like to invite you
to join Project Icarus.

We flew, Janet,
too close to the sun.

Our wings are melting,
and now we are falling.

And you can save us.

Where is my daughter?

She’s waiting for you.

[powering up]

In the year 2012
where I sent her.

Now you're going to follow her,
like any good mother would.

And when you're there
you're going to take
all the knowledge

my scientists have gained
over the last decade.

And you're going to share it
with Dr. Gray.
And together

you are going to build
a perfect time machine.

One with no side effects.
No flaws, no Black Holes
or endless loops.

You're embarking on the greatest
scientific mission
the world has ever know, Janet.

And I wish you Godspeed.

Our fate,
depends on your success.

[capsule breaks]

[dramatic music]

[panting]

[breathing heavily]

- [light steps]
- [bag thuds]

[panting]

[steps]

[Janet gasps]

- Becky!
- Mum!
- It’s okay, it’s okay.

It’s okay. You’re okay.

You’re okay. Oh!

[gasps]

Okay.

[camera clicks]

- [Janet] Hey. Hey.
- [panting]

- It’s okay.
- [moans]

[dramatic music]

[fast beeping]

[whirring]

[clicking]

[warbling]

What do you think, Doctor?

[Janet] It’s the velocity.

[slow steps]

Excuse me?

There is no way, you are getting
optimum velocity
from this equipment.

- I’m sorry, who are you?
- Dr. Hill. Janet.

- My supervisor was in touch
about a visit.
- Oh, yeah,

- I think we turned that down.
- Did you?

[laughs] Oh, well...

- ...I’m here.
- Yes, but I’m afraid
I’m not looking

for any research assistants
at the moment.

We checked
the velocity chambers,
by the way.

Of course. But, you know,
I would check them again.

I have some
of my own calculations.
Back-of-a-napkin stuff, really.

You might be interested in them.

Thank you.

Thank you.

My number’s on the back,
if you want to talk again.

[footsteps recede]

[passing vehicle]

- [Bryson]
Maybe she’s not gonna call.
- She’ll call.

- Yeah? How can you be so sure?
- Someone walks in
and hands you a folder

that advances your life’s work
by ten years,
you give them a call.

What are you doing?

[Bryson] I'm creating
your digital footprint.

So I’m gonna need
to stay close to you.

We should come up with
a cover story.
I should pose as your husband.

Becky can pass as our daughter.

- [coins scatter]
- Will you do me the honour?

What makes you think
you’re my type?

- I have access to a mirror.
- [laughs]

[sharp inhale]

Well, you will just
have to pretend then.

[cell phone vibrates]

[cell phone vibrates]

[eerie music]

Dr. Hill?

I read your papers.

Can we talk, please?

- [door closes]
- It’s for visiting academics.

- And it's just above the lab.
- Thank you. It’s perfect.

I’ll take her, darling.

Are you ready? Zoom!

[satisfied grunt]

Let’s go and see our new home.

- Oh, wow...
- [Gray] I don’t understand

how you’ve managed to achieve
all this.

It’s extraordinary.

It’s...

It’s like we were meant
to find each other.

Yeah.

I start work early. Six a.m., usually.

I’ll be there.

[door closes]

Mm-hmm.

Hmm.

[opens bottle]

- [Bryson]
So you think you can do it?
- [whiskey pours]

Create a machine
that sends someone back
through time

without also creating a
universe-destroying Black Hole?

Yeah, piece of piss.

Well, they told me
you were a genius, so...

Guess if anyone can do it,
it’s you.

[Janet]
In just under a month...

...2012 me,
is gonna enter this building,

and I am gonna kill Dr. Gray

and help burn this lab
to the ground.

[Bryson] Except you won’t.
It’ll be different this time.
I'm here.

What happens
if things are different?

What happens
if I don’t kill Dr. Gray?
What then?

It’ll change everything.
It will undo everything
that happens after that.

[suspenseful music]

Everything.

So, what are you saying?

I’m saying I’ve got four weeks
to complete the research,

because in four weeks

Dr. Gray will be dead.
That’s what I’m saying.

[suspenseful music]

Hey.

[dramatic music playing]

[indistinct chattering]

[typing]

Here.

We’ve never seen readings
like this.

[computer printer whirring]

Hold on.

- What is it?
- That’s a lot of atomic activity
I wasn’t expecting.

That’s gonna become unstable
very quickly.

You think,
if we ran these tests for real--

- [Gray] There’d be some rather
serious consequences.
- [Morgenstein] Like what?

Conceivably, an immense
gravitational pull.

These readings
are something akin to...

[Janet]
The creation of a black hole.

- Yeah.
- Yeah.

- We can get the machine to work,
but the consequences...
- Would be catastrophic.

- This is what you’ve found
whenever you’ve run this test?
- Yes.

And I don’t know how to stop it. Yet.

[types]

[dramatic music]

[whispers] Interesting.

And what’s the latest
from Washington?

Uh, Gallup has Romley at 52%,
and Reuters has him at 53.

- And what do our people say?
- They think it’s time

- America had
a handsome president again.
- A second term for Obama.

- Who was the last one?
- Hmm, Bill had
a certain magnetism.

I did notice you made more trips
than usual
when he was in charge.

- Jealous?
- Always.

Oh, there was one other thing.
I was going over our budget,

and I came across
some unexplained outgoings.

When did you start
going over our budget?

The payments add up to something
in the region of £5 million,
to a private company.

Just some investments
I’ve been making.

Robin, we have a time machine,
but we also have
a credit rating.

If you’re going to take
five million out of the coffers,

I need to know
before the bailiffs come

and start taking
our furniture.

- I’ve been funding
some experimental research.
- Researching what?

I’ve found a scientist
who believes she can build
a time machine.

- We already have a time machine.
- A proper one.

One that can break past
the check-point.

- What do you want to do?
Go back to when you had hair?
- Elizabeth--

It’s impossible to break through
the checkpoint, Robin.

- And a bloody good thing too.
- It’s not impossible, Lizzie.

- It just hasn’t been done, yet.
- Don’t call me Lizzie.
- And don’t tell me

how I can spend my own money.

Look, I didn’t want
to bother you with it

until I was sure it was worth
bothering you with it.

Just exploratory research.

- Probably come to nothing.
- If there is someone out there
who truly believes

they can break through
the check-point, you shouldn’t
be investing in them.

You should be burying them.

[suspenseful music]

I know there’s something
you’re not telling me,

but I don’t know,
if I should be concerned.

- What do you mean?
- Well...

...someone doesn’t just turn up
at your door

with the answer
to all your problems.

- [objects clatter]
- It’s just not
how the world works, is it?

Look, I’m not complaining.

We've advanced more
in the last week
than in the last year.

It’s just, um...

I don’t know.

Trust issues, maybe.

Sorry, I’m, um...

[scoffs] I’m being rude.

No. You’re being cautious.
I get it. And you’re right.

You’re not that lucky.

Luck has nothing to do with it.
You have built
this incredible thing.

Of course,
people are gonna come looking.

And you’re right to be wary,
because not all of them
are gonna be good.

Apart from me.
I’m fucking great.

[suspenseful music]

[door opens]

[door closes]

Can I ask you something?

Why time travel?

[Gray] What do you mean?

Well, did you stumble on it,
or did you go looking for it?

Well, um...

You know, lots of reasons.

They probably all lead back
to one reason, or one person.

[gentle melody]

Charlotte Weir.

First day at nursery,
she found me crying
on the reading mat

and gave me a biscuit.
Lifelong friendship
cemented in that moment.

[Gray sighs]

God, I loved her. I just...

loved her.

Brilliant mind.
I mean, not academic.

She could barely
do basic arithmetic.
But she was just so sharp.

So alive to everything.

There was no problem
she couldn’t see
a path through.

There isn’t really
a good cancer,
but pancreatic cancer, boy,

that’s one
of the really bad ones.
A whole other deal,

because it doesn’t give a shit
what it takes.

It’ll kill
the most beautiful garden
and salt the earth afterwards.

And I know...

death is a part of life,
as assuredly as birth.
But you know what?

I got cheated.

Twenty-one years?

No. Sorry.

Not enough.

Not enough by half.

So, yeah.

Time travel.

I went looking for it.

- [door closes]
- [footsteps approaching]

[Gray] The fact remains
that time travel

is not the creation
of science-fiction writers.

It is not an idea
conjured up by daydreamers.

Time travel is not something
that we invent.

It is something we harness,

because time travel
is already here.

[Wes] Dr. Gray?
Elizabeth Wesley.

- I enjoyed your lecture
very much.
- Thank you.

- I was skeptical going in,
but you turned me around.
- That’s good.

I’m not sure
I convince many people,

but we try
and share our knowledge.

- Do you really think
it’s possible?
- Yes, I do.

- I’d love to see your work.
- I’m afraid my lab
isn’t open to the public,

- Of course.
- Very nice to meet you.

It’s probably sensible
to be cautious, Kitty.

[steps forward]

I’d think about not doing
any more lectures if I were you.

You might start
to convince people

- you’re onto something
and , well...
- [sucks teeth]

...who knows
where that could lead.

Who are you?

- I’m an interested party.
- Right.

I don’t usually do this.
Perhaps I’m getting soft. But,

I’m going to give you
a piece of advice.

Well, less a piece of advice,
more a warning.

Stop doing what you’re doing.

Stop building
what you’re building...

before someone gets hurt.

[steps away]

[Janet] Who was she?

She said her name was Elizabeth.

Something-Wesland. I dunno.

Wesley?

Yeah. You know her?

She’s a crank.

Used to turn up at my lectures

ranting and raving
about time travel.

Warning us off,
threatening the lab techs.
She’s completely insane.

Oh, okay.

So...

- I should--
- Ignore her?
- [laughs]

Yes, absolutely.

Well, that’s a relief.

[time ticking]

[click]

All right. My brain is fried.
I’m gonna call it a night.

Okay. See you tomorrow.

- You know...
- [man] Good night.
- Night.

It’d probably do you good
to take a break.

I’ve got an invite
to a pretty exclusive party,
if you fancied it.

Ready? Twist.

- Ooh!
- Is that good? Is that good?

- [giggles]
- Do two tens
and a three make 21?

- No.
- [Janet] Then, yes, it’s bad.

- Hhm.
- This woman has
a galaxy-sized brain,

but can’t remember
the rules of blackjack.

Maybe, I’ll go back in time.
Spend my 20s in a casino.

- Okay, my turn.
- Stick or twist?

- Stick.
- Ugh!
- [whispers] Coward.

Think you can bully me
into losing the game?

I am not bullying you.
I am encouraging you

- to show a little backbone.
- Oh!
- Ouch.

Okay. All right.

Twist.

- [concedes]
- Oh! That means you’ve lost,
doesn’t it?

- Yeah.
- I am getting better at this.

- That was stupid.
- You need to learn
to trust your instincts.

- This was a lesson?
- Everything’s a lesson.

Now come on,
hand over your money.

Take it. Take it all.
- You too.
- Oh, come on.

- [Becky laughs]
- All right.

- You earnt it. Well done.
- Hey, where are you going?

I want a photo.

- Come, hand it over.
Let me do it.
- [Becky] Whoa.

Right, let me take that.

- You go next to Mummy.
- [Janet] Hi.
- [Gray] That’s it.

Three, two...
Huddle in, everybody.

Three, two, one, blackjack!

- Blackjack!
- Blackjack!

[camera clicks]

[laughs]

- I want one with Kitty as well.
- Oh, no, no.

Oh, yes, yes, come on.

Come on, you’re not getting
out of it that easily.

Well, thank you
for having me round.

- It was fun.
- You’re welcome.

[laughs]

[door closes]

And what happens
if things are different?

If I don't kill Dr. Gray?
What then?
It'll change everything.

It will undo everything
that happens after that.

Everything.

[suspenseful music]

[clicks pen lid]

[Wes]
It’s called Operation Midnight.

- [Wes] These are your targets.
- [Janet] I haven’t, um...

done something like this before.

I need you just to find
and identify the research.

And when you find it,
destroy it.

What kind of research
are they doing?

The kind that warrants
a very serious reaction.

[computer humming]

[Gray] Dr. Hill.

Janet.

Janet.

Janet, look at this.

[computer whirring]

The atomic structure
is stabilising, it’s...

- [thrilled gasps]
- It’s-- It’s a breakthrough.
- It’s a fucking breakthrough.

With a few more weeks,
we might be ready
for our first test run.

Why wait?

- What?
- [laughs]

What harm would it do?
Let’s try now.

- What, just me and you?
- Why not?

Okay. Okay.

- Let’s do it.
- [laughs]

One key difference, though.
We’ve always talked
about sending something back.

We need to try
sending something forward.
A single live test subject.

- One hour into the future.
I think we can do it.
- And the side effects?

I don’t think that’s gonna
be a problem anymore.

[squeaking]

[console beeps]

[machinery humming]

Once the cooling rods
are activated,

- I need you to connect
the external power drives.
- On it.

- [beeping continues]
- [whirring]

[door slams]

What are the readings
looking like?

- Steady.
- Light readings?

Light readings are good.

Do it.

- [button clicks]
- [whirring intensifies]

It’s holding!

[intense whirring continues]

[sparks fly]

[whirring slows]

[unfastens cage]

[steadies lid]

[eerie music]

[gentle steps]

[laughs]

Oh my...

- One hour?
- One hour.

[sighs]

[dramatic music playing]

[Janet] It's time.

[anticipatory music]

[click]

[squeaks]

[gasps]

[sobbing]

[both laugh]

[gasps]

[laughs]

[cell phone rings]

[cell phone rings]

Yes?

Mr. Lerner.
I thought you might like to know
that earlier this evening,

we ran our first successful test
of the machine.

Sir...

I thought you’d like to know
that your money
has been well spent.

Dr. Gray,
that is the best news I’ve heard
for a very long time.

[ominous music playing]

[paper drops]

It’s me. Come in now.

I’m moving
Operation Midnight up.

It’s happening tonight.

[low beat]

[Gray] The world changed
tonight, didn’t it?

It’s really never
going to be the same again.

You’ve done an amazing thing, Kitty.

I hope you’re very proud.

We did it together.

Goodnight,
see you in the morning.

[door opens]

[steps]

[door rattles]

[electricity crackles]

[electricity crackles]

[gunshots]

- [machine gunfire]
- Shit.

[explosions]

Too early!

[distant gunshots]

[gunfire]

[gunfire]

- [splutters]
- [coughs]

- Come on.
- [coughs]

[Bryson] Gonna play dead, okay?
Stay here

[gunfire]

[helicopter circles above]

[gunfire]

- [thuds]
- Find the research.

[gunshots]

[gunshot]

[gunfire]

[gunfire]

[whispering]
Okay, it’s okay. It’s all right.

Go, go, go. Go, go, go.

- Hey, don't move!
- Keep walking, Becky.

Stop there. Turn around.

Keep walking, Becky.

[coughs]

- [gunshot]
- [Janet] Becky?

[thumping]

Becky!

[panting]

[suspenseful music]

Becky!

[slow tapping]

[Gray] Janet?

- Janet, what are you doing?
- How do you know who I am?

[gunshot]

[breathing shakily]

Stay... Stay here.

[knock]

- [gunshot]
- [Ross] Janet, there’s fucking
guards everywhere.

- Is the research there?
- Do you know
what they're building?

I don’t care.
Let’s set the explosives and go.

There's a woman in there
who knows, who I am. Ross,

I think they have built
their own time machine.

All the more reason
to blow it up then. No, no, no!
We need to take her in.

- question her, find out
what's going on.
- No.

We need to do
what Wes told us,

which means getting rid
of the machine, and her.
No! Ross, please don’t!

I’m begging you, Ross!

[steady bleeping]

Ross...

It works.

- [gunshot]
- [gasps]

[bleeping continues]

[dramatic music]

[Ross] Let’s go.

Let’s fucking go.

[dramatic music playing]

Becky. Becky.

[breathing heavily]

[panting]

[bleeping]

- No no! It’s me--
- [gunshot]
- [thud]

[dramatic music]

[flames roar]

- Fuck!
- No!

No!

[flames roar]

Go, go go.

[distant sirens wail]

[dramatic music playing]

- [vehicle accelerates]
- [siren wails]

[muffled flames roar]

[muffled ventilator]

I blacked out.
Woke up in a hospital.
It’s just me .

Mum was dead.
Bryson had disappeared.

Obviously I had no ID,
and no records of me existed.

Couple of different
foster parents.

Bad times.

[dramatic music]

- She was begging him.
"Ross, please don’t hurt her."
- [George] Ross?

It’s the last thing I remember
before I blacked out.

[dramatic music]

What the hell’s going on?

Half an hour ago,
your laboratory was attacked.

Burned down. Dr. Gray is dead.

Oh my God.

[airplane's engines run]

[cell phone rings]

[ringing]

The person you are calling

is unable to take your call.

Please leave your message
after the tone.

To re-record your message,
key hash at any time.

[voicemail beeps]

[planes hits turbulence]

- [reverse sounds]
- [gunshot]

- [rumbling]
- [whirring]
- [stillness]

- [thuds]
- [soars]

[planes lands]

[screeching]

- [bumps]
- [groans]

[thuds]

- [machinery whirring]
- [long sharp beep]

[bleeping]

[high-pitched whining]

What do you think, Doctor?

I have an idea.

[dramatic music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[dramatic music playing]

[dramatic music playing]