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[ electricity zapping ]
How was last night?
[ exhales sharply ] Oh, yeah, good times.
- You doing okay today, buddy? - Yeah, I'm all right.
- Smart to come? - Oh, yeah.
Gotta keep the peepers open.
Oh, you know.
You know what? I'm just glad to be back on friendly shores.
Preach.
Nothing like winters in the Hindu Kush.
- [ groans ] - Oh, man.
[ alarm blaring ]
Proximity alert.
[ groans ] Back to work.
No fucking way.
All right, people. We're on the clock.
Stack up and move out. Double-time. Let's go.
Move, let's go.
Come on, let's go, move!
[ suspenseful music ]
- [ alarm continues ] - O'Neill.
Alex. Stack.
Ready?
[ alarm continues ]
[ panting ]
[ whispers ] Help me.
[ gunshots ]
- Who's there?! - [ gunshot ]
Damn it.
[ woman screams ]
- [ wet crunch ] - [ screams ]
[ whippoorwill cries ]
[ flies buzzing ]
[ man whooping ]
- I'm going to beat you! - [ child giggles ]
Oh, God! I'm hurting! I'm hurting!
- Doing good, kiddo! - You're so slow!
Here comes papa bear!
Here comes papa bear!
Whoo!
You'd better start speeding up! You'd better start speeding up!
- Daddy! - Danielle, use your brakes!
- I can't stop! - Danielle! Brakes!
- Daddy! - Danielle!
- Brake! - Help me!
- [ horn blares ] - [ Danielle screams ]
[ panting ]
[ groans ]
[ labored breathing ]
[ computer beeping ]
[ suspenseful music ]
[ seagull cries ]
Hey...
Isaac.
I could have killed you.
Sorry, I've, um...
been preoccupied.
[ chuckles ] I understand better than most.
All right, so what broke?
- That obvious, huh? - Yeah. After all these years? Yeah.
Well, we lost contact with site nine.
Who's inside?
Thomas, Rainier, and Alex,
O'Neill, Tilson.
Any alarms, distress calls?
Quiet as a church mouse.
And the feed was clean before it cut off.
No, no, no, Langley can remote-access that.
Unh-unh. We tried that.
Completely offline.
Temples don't go offline.
- But no system is perfect, Gabriel. - Mine is.
It has to be.
But your boys need your help.
I need your help.
[ woman, softly ] He got him.
Hey, Riley.
- It's nice to see you. - You, too.
We weren't the same without the big brain.
[ chuckles ]
Uh... sorry I didn't return your messages.
You have nothing to apologize for. Glad you're back.
Thank you. It's nice to be back.
- Brett, what's up? - Gabriel?
Nice to see you.
Paul Orniaz.
Paul's been helping out since you were... rotated home.
- Oh, okay. - RILEY: He has a particular focus.
- Which is? - You.
- [ scoffs ] - Okay, we ready?
- Let's do it. - Okay.
Let's go, we have a three-hour ride ahead of us.
[ engine turns over ]
[ suspenseful music ]
PAUL: I've read every one of your tech briefs ten times,
but I've never seen a Temple in action.
They really are giant lie detectors.
Calling a Temple a lie detector
is like calling a space shuttle a Cessna, kid.
We built the first in Taloqan.
- Afghanistan. - Now there's 12 around the world.
Thirteen.
- Beijing went online two weeks ago. - Really?
I just can't believe there's one here on American soil.
Bad guys don't just work overseas.
GABRIEL: You can beat a polygraph by sticking a tack in your shoe,
and enhanced interrogations take too long.
Suspects lie.
- Computers don't. - Watch and learn.
[ computer beeps ]
All I need is the account number.
If I knew it, you would have it.
He's lying.
He's visualizing a series of numbers.
It starts with three...
seven...
nine...
four.
So there's nothing you can tell me about account number 3794?
[ snorts ]
So when is the attack going down?
Monday, Wednesday, or Friday?
Tuesday?
Thursday?
Come on, talk.
- Talk. - Saturday.
- Saturday. - Saturday.
[ computer beeps ]
Thursday?
Thursday?
It's Thursday. Every time you say Thursday,
- his readings spike. - Thursday?
[ beeping ]
Temples expose patterns that we can only theorize about.
I mean, they weren't available to the naked eye...
until now.
[ suspenseful music ]
Tyler, Saeed, how we looking?
Free and easy.
Not a creature stirring.
All clear.
[ suspenseful music ]
PAUL: Genius, you made it look just like a prison.
It is a prison.
Sorry?
Ran out of funding right after it was finished.
It's perfect for our needs.
The Temple in Vienna is inside an abandoned opera house.
We've had one cruising the Mediterranean for three years.
See, Temples are systems. They can be applied anywhere.
RILEY: Hey.
- Good to see you, Gabe. - TYLER: Welcome back, Gabe.
- ISAAC: You're up, Gabe. - All right.
That's strange, the cameras are offline.
[ beeping ]
All right, it should be synced.
Gabriel Arkona, director of science and technology,
72 Byron Hastings.
[ buzzes ]
Keep your eyes open.
[ gate buzzes ]
[ suspenseful music ]
Okay, let's suit up.
Let's do it.
[ suspenseful music ]
Left flank, right flank, on deck.
[ buzzes ]
Thomas!
Say, "On deck," Thomas.
[ buzzes, then beeps ]
[ door unlocks ]
[ door beeps ]
Alex, Rainier, Tilson, do you copy?
Clear it!
RILEY: Clear.
Clear.
[ Gabe typing ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Access denied.
No, I'm not getting access. We gotta get to command and control.
ISAAC: Let's move it.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power inaccessible.
BRETT: This place is a ghost town.
ISAAC: We find our team and get out.
[ door beeps, unlocks ]
RILEY: Go!
GABE: [ quietly ] Paul.
Did you train with that gun?
Of course.
Well, it works better with the safety off.
[ sighs ]
[ beeping ]
Go.
[ air hissing ]
GABE: Strange, they wouldn't just abandon this place.
ISAAC: It wasn't abandoned. They have to be here.
[ keypad beeping ]
Go.
Tyler, Saeed, hold this section.
[ beeping ]
ISAAC: Where is everybody?
[ softly ] Okay. What's going on? What's going on?
[ suspenseful music ]
Okay, we're functional, but this...
- This is strange. - ISAAC: What?
The power is below ten percent.
The Temple's running on fumes right now.
It's dead.
Don't waste your time. Signal's jammed in here.
- Have any idea what drained it? - I don't know.
How do you not know?
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Backup generator engaged.
Got the emergency lights on. That's all I can do from here.
Okay, we do it by foot, two by two.
Paul, you stay here. Gabe, you stay here, too.
No, sir, I need to get utility and figure out this power situation.
Cap, I didn't come here to sit on the sidelines.
Okay.
RILEY: Stay here.
- Take it slow. - You ever gonna to stop being my TO?
Never if you're lucky.
Clear.
Clear.
[ suspenseful music ]
- [ distorted whispering ] - [ small gasp ]
[ panting ]
[ door clangs ]
Find something?
I'm not sure.
[ suspenseful music ]
Clear.
Oh, shit!
SAEED: What?
- Alex. - Oh!
I found Alex.
He's dead.
Copy.
Keep searching. Move out.
[ suspenseful music ]
[ clang ]
[ breathing heavily ]
[ distant clang ]
Clear.
Clear.
Clear.
[ panting ]
[ gasps ]
[ suspenseful music ]
[ beeping ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Access denied.
[ beeping ]
- Access denied. - [ clang ]
Temple tower inaccessible.
- [ beeps ] - Guys?
Hello?
Come on.
[ door squeals ]
[ beeps ]
They got O'Neill.
She's gone.
[ sighs ]
[ panting ]
[ beeps ]
Shit.
What?
[ beeps ]
Found Thomas.
He's gone.
[ suspenseful music ]
[ grunting ]
What do I tell Shelly?
Or Anne.
Or O'Neill's husband.
Lawrence.
Last deep sea-run, Alex told me he was getting engaged.
Asked me to be his best man.
What the hell's going on here, Chief?
- [ alarm blaring ] - RILEY: What's that?
[ rumbling ]
- Shit! - Let's go.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple lockdown commencing in ten...
...four...
Paul, it's locking down!
Come on! Come on! Go through the door! Hurry!
...three...
- [ grunting ] - Gabe!
It won't let me reset.
- BRETT: Come on, hold it! - [ grunts ]
- Gabe, talk to me. - I'm trying to override it.
- [ keypad beeping ] - It won't let me reset!
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple locked down.
The interior systems are active,
but all external protocols are offline.
- What? - In English, please!
We're trapped.
[ door opens ]
ISAAC: Gabriel and Paul, meet me back at command control.
The rest of you, keep searching.
[ suspenseful music ]
[ typing on keyboard ]
[ door opens ]
Figured out what dropped the power?
Not what, but when.
Last night, a huge surge in the system.
What's that?
GABE: Sensory deprivation.
We use it to subdue subjects and reduce mental defenses,
but records say that one's been auto for months.
Did you check the tank?
[ beeping ]
- [ door hissing open ] - Up.
Oh, God!
- Get your hands up! - Hands up!
- Easy. - We got a bogey. A team, B team.
What are you doing here?
- Get the fuck out! - Get out.
- Hands up. - ISAAC: Whoa, whoa, whoa.
- GABE: Riley. - ISAAC: Easy!
- GABE: Riley! - ISAAC: Weapons down.
- Hands up! - Riley, what the hell are you doing?!
- You don't know who this is?! - ISAAC: Stand down.
Everyone, stand down, stand down.
All of you.
Feruz Ahmadi, number three on the FBI's most wanted list.
Number one in Afghanistan.
And he was ally during Enduring Freedom,
but his methods were unacceptable.
He used the war to eliminate his rivals
and solidify his power.
Five years ago, he went on the run,
and has been a ghost ever since.
So how does one of the world's most wanted war criminals
end up on our shores?
- [ door opens ] - SAEED: He flew.
Found it in the evidence.
Prague, to Heathrow, to MSY.
That's impossible.
You check the wire yesterday?
- On my day off? - TSA issued a memo.
Facial recall went offline three different times.
- Where? - MSY, Heathrow, Prague.
All of Ahmadi's connections
at the exact same moment he was passing through.
[ beeping ]
[ mechanical powering up ]
GABE: All right, we're ready.
We don't have a lot of power, so let's make this quick.
Riley, you're up.
[ sighs ]
[ beeping ]
All right, we should have just enough power to break him down.
- [ beeps ] - He's got an itch.
What? Where?
Right there.
Otherwise, right now, he's flat.
At least we know who's responsible.
Do we?
What, he kills everybody and then locks himself in the tank?
Makes no sense.
[ beeps ]
I should warn you, everything you say, do, think, or feel
can and will be used against you.
Pretty impressive,
taking out a place like this on our own turf.
It's a tad more difficult than gunning down unarmed citizens.
[ speaks foreign language ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Watch your tone.
English, pig Latin...
you can't hide in here.
- [ electricity hissing ] - [ groaning ]
The fuck was that?
[ low rumbling ]
What was that?
I don't know, some kind of electrical surge.
[ groaning ]
Now you torture me?
How did you find this place?
Simple.
I followed your instructions.
What the hell does that mean?
All readings indicate he's telling the truth.
Is there something I should know, Isaac?
Only what's in this asshole's head.
RILEY: Bullshit!
I was sent coordinates. I followed them to here.
Don't play games with me.
I'm not the one playing games.
And I tire of yours.
[ both grunting ]
Go, go, go.
[ Ahmadi grunts ]
[ gagging ]
[ speaks foreign language ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Release me now or she dies.
Let her go right now! Right now!
[ all shouting ]
You've got three fucking seconds, guy!
- Release me now or she dies. - Whoa, whoa, whoa!
Release me now or I will kill her!
Can't do that. Can't do that.
Hold on, hold on, hold on! Stop, stop! Put them down!
- Who are you? - I'm the guy who built this place.
And I know that you're telling the truth.
You didn't choose to come here, did you, General?
You were delivered.
And you want to know by who just as badly as I do,
and because they found you once, they're gonna find you again,
which means there's nowhere to run.
I need you.
I need you to help me figure out what has happened here.
So put it down.
Put it down.
[ Riley groans ]
[ grunts, body thuds ]
Fucking mutt.
BRETT: Now what?
Now we see what the hell happened here last night.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple playback, begin.
[ indistinct chatter ]
How does it know when to cut?
It's editing logic based on activity and biometrics.
Look, I know what you're thinking, okay?
- Just drop it. - All right, all right.
WOMAN 1: Don't say anything.
So, uh, how was last night?
Oh, yeah, good times.
- You doing okay today, buddy? - Yeah, I'm all right.
Gotta keep the peepers open.
Oh, you know... wild man.
You know what? I'm just glad to be back on friendly shores.
Preach.
Nothing like winters in the Hindu Kush.
- Man... - Oh, man, that was...
[ alarm blaring ]
MAN: Proximity alert.
[ woman 1 groans ]
No fucking way.
Ahmadi? What the fuck is he doing here?
All right, people. We're on the clock. Stack up and move out.
Double-time. Let's go.
You said there were no alerts.
Yeah, there were none whatsoever.
What was transmitted to Langley?
I'm pulling it up now.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Langley feed playback, begin.
WOMAN 1: I'm just glad to be back on friendly shores.
WOMAN 2: Preach.
Here comes the alarm.
[ alarm blaring ]
MAN 1: Proximity alert.
[ groaning ]
You sure you got the right night?
Yeah, check the time stamps.
The time stamps are exactly the same.
This is direct from the servers here in the Temple.
That was broadcast to Langley,
and this is what actually happened.
Anyone care to explain how the same camera
recorded different events at the same goddamn time?
- Who's with you?! - No one.
- How many, goddamn it? - I am alone.
Talk, fucker!
[ groans ]
You sent a passport and ticket to my account.
You said the path was clear
and it was imperative that we meet at once.
Nobody sent you shit.
[ grunts ]
- Let's put his ass in the chair. - Negative.
Put him in the tank.
- MAN: How many, goddamn it? - AHMADI: I am alone.
MAN: Talk, fucker!
AHMADI: You sent a passport and ticket to my account...
- [ beeping ] - Looks like he's telling the truth.
- ... imperative that we meet at once. - MAN: Nobody sent you...
[ shouting indistinctly ]
[ muffled shouting ]
[ computer beeping ]
- MAN: Negative. - WOMAN: I don't know why he's here.
They're just as confused as we are.
Happens when a monster pops up on your radar.
[ panicked panting ]
Help me.
Something's got them spooked.
We don't get spooked.
Maybe the system was hacked to change the footage.
Temples don't get hacked.
[ gunshots ]
[ bullet ricochets ]
What the fuck?!
[ bullets ricocheting ]
Back- back up.
[ footage rewinding ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Resume playback.
What's he firing at?
MAN: Come on.
[ panting ]
Although I walk through the valley of death, I shall fear no evil.
Yeah. Although I walk through the valley of death,
I shall fear no evil,
'cause I'm the baddest motherfucker in the valley!
[ groans ]
Who's got the goddamn knife?
[ groans ]
I mean, this is impossible. It's like...
What?
It's like we're only seeing what it wants us to see.
"It"?
The Temple.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Resume playback.
[ wet crunch, man screaming ]
[ suspenseful music ]
[ breathing heavily ]
[ loud clanging ]
[ panting ]
[ sobs ]
[ loud clanging ]
[ resumes panting ]
Help me.
[ crying ]
Help me.
Help me.
Somebody help me.
- Somebody help me. - [ clang ]
[ clanging ]
Who's there?
- [ clanging ] - Who's there?
[ clanging ]
[ panting ]
No...
[ clanging continues ]
MAN: Who's there?
- MAN: Who's there? - [ whispers ] Help me.
- Hello? - [ electricity sizzles ]
[ gunfire ]
BRETT: He killed her.
- [ beeping ] - ELECTRONIC VOICE: Warning.
Warning. Temple power system failure.
Power dropped off a cliff.
- But what drained it? - It's the Temple.
For some reason, it started running a thousand diagnostics
at the same time.
Every command by authorized personnel is logged...
except the logs during the attack are empty.
Are you saying what I think you're saying?
The Temple was issuing its own commands.
What is she seeing?
[ whimpering ]
[ panting ]
[ door closes ]
[ whispering ] Oh, my God, please, please help.
[ whimpers ]
[ muffled screams ]
[ screaming ]
[ screaming ]
What do you want?!
[ shouts ]
What do you want from me?
[ screaming ]
[ empty gun clicking ]
RILEY: Oh, God.
ISAAC: Shit.
Supposed to be a cush post,
a reward for 13 years in hell.
Well, hell will find you anywhere.
I'm sorry I dragged you into this,
subjected you to this.
I want to find out what happened to our people
just as badly as you do, Isaac.
ISAAC: How do we do that?
Well, Temples were built to expose the truth.
We just have to figure out how to get her back to full power.
Find the glitch?
Not sure there is a glitch.
Look, we know how protective you are of your baby, Gabe,
but I think it's pretty clear here Hal's blown a spark plug.
Look, Brett, Temples are designed to reveal activity at a quantum state.
At those levels, fakery is simply impossible.
Maybe it's time to consider the impossible.
[ scoffs ] Saeed, the last thing we need right now
is any of your voodoo bullshit.
SAEED: Listen, just because you possess a narrow worldview
doesn't mean that the rest of us must abide.
No, you're right. Somebody see if we got a Ouija board.
- Shut up, Brett. - Oh, so you believe him?
Huh?
What about you, Tyler?
Isaac? Anybody?
Exactly.
Shit.
Gabe, you invented the thing.
You know more about its capabilities than any of us.
Has anything like this ever happened before?
No.
No, 'cause it's a hack, plain and simple.
The bastards are probably watching us right now,
laughing their asses off.
- We're cut off. - As far as he knows.
He knows more than anyone.
- He doesn't know shit! - Enough.
Look, no offense, and he's your friend at all, Chief,
but he can't even keep his own family alive.
- What good is he to us? - Brett.
What the fuck did you say?
- You heard what I said. - What the fuck did you say?
- Guys! - [ both grunting ]
Don't put your hands on me. Don't put your hands on me.
Hey, hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey!
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey! Okay, big boy, come on, come on.
Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
You're not used to being in the dark. I get it.
But whoever's doing this isn't finished yet.
We still have a job to do.
We do it as a team. You got that?
- Yes, sir. - As a team.
We need him.
I want the air, water, everything checked.
Let's figure out what happened here last night. Move out.
[ device beeps ]
[ door opens ]
[ beeps ]
Air's clear in corridor C.
All right, 655-876-5871 disabled.
Have you tried logging in with a different interface?
- SAEED: Gabriel. - Yeah, go, Saeed.
Come see me at the loading bay. Now.
Yeah, sure, be right there.
[ van door opens, closes softly ]
[ engine turns over ]
[ shouts ]
[ screaming ]
[ Saeed screams on radio ]
- Saeed? - [ radio static ]
Loading bay! Loading bay!
Saeed? Saeed?
[ screaming ]
Saeed!
- Fuck. - Fuck.
Sy!
Sy!
Sy...
Goddamn it.
Where you at, bastards?! Where you at?!
BRETT: What the fuck is going on?!
Where you at?!
Who the fuck did this, huh?!
- What the hell is that? - What are you talking about?
GABE: Whoever did this is still inside.
BRETT: I say we start blasting our way out of here.
- Agreed. - It's not a democracy.
I'm not leaving until we figure out who did this.
Yeah, even if you end up right next to everyone in the cooler?
Alex, Rainier, Tilson, Thomas, Saeed, O'Neill,
none of those lives mean anything to you?
- Not as much as saving my own ass. - Fucking asshole.
You think I give a shit what you think?
- Hey, Riley! Hey! - Riley, come on!
- What are you gonna do? - Come on!
What are you gonna do?!
- Easy! - Save it.
Save it for the enemy.
BRETT: If only we knew who that was, Chief.
GABE: Maybe the better question is why.
What the fuck does that mean?
Temples are hooked into the most secure
intelligence systems on the planet,
including facial recog at airports.
You compromise a Temple, you can travel anywhere you want.
- It's just like I said. - No, no, it's not a hack.
And since we're stuck on means and opportunity,
let's consider motive.
Who'd wanna kill a couple CIA spooks, right?
Can only think of a few million suspects.
Yeah, but how many are gonna go through the trouble
of something like this?
They're sending us a message.
Well, message received. Everybody's dead.
Not everyone.
AHMADI: You again.
The builder of Temples. The architect of truth.
Five minutes, no more.
We're on borrowed time.
There's no way out, Ahmadi.
What the hell's he doing?
You have all those itchy trigger fingers out there waiting for you.
Tell me what happened.
I was in your fucking tank.
I know.
I heard you scream.
PAUL: Power's dropping faster than planned.
ISAAC: Gabriel knows what he's doing.
It is a devil's house you've built.
You would know.
Today's ally is tomorrow's enemy.
Perhaps your past is catching up to you.
What'd you see in there?
Why don't you ask your mechanical god?
Very well.
[ video playback begins ]
[ overlapping screaming ]
GABE: This is what the Temple saw in your head.
[ screams continue ]
Isaac?
Let's give him time. He's going deep.
[ powering down ]
- Thirty-five... - [ screaming continues ]
- [ high-pitched ring ] - [ groans ]
GABE: No! Tell me what happened!
Tell me what happened, Ahmadi!
Why would the Temple deliver you right into the lion's den?
[ screams ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power system failure.
[ body thuds ]
[ beeping ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple interrogation analysis complete.
GABE: Who is that?
Should put a bullet in this asshole right now.
Pretty clear Ahmadi's got nothing to do with this.
Somebody's messing with us.
Means we missed something.
Let's find it.
Still no luck on what this drawing is.
Langley's code base would make this a hell of a lot faster.
Uh, we keep backups in the server room.
- C corridor, room 36. - Seriously?
Yeah, Temples copy down all DBs every hour.
They'll be as recent as last night. You're going to need a remote unit.
That wasn't in your schematics report.
An incomplete CIA report? Yeah, there's a shocker.
[ door opens, closes ]
[ beeping ]
Let's see what's hiding in your head, Ahmadi.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Facial recognition initiated.
GABE: Need more power.
O'NEILL: Stay back!
[ panting ]
[ gunshots ]
[ panicked panting ]
[ grunts ]
[ muffled screams ]
What are you trying to show me?
There's one second missing.
What...?
[ rattling ]
Hello?
Hello?
Who's up there?
Hello?
Hello?
[ clanging ]
[ panting ]
- Hey. - Jesus!
- What is it? - Nothing, I thought-
Nothing.
You all right?
Yeah.
Yeah, I'm fine.
I got to get back to work.
GABE: Isaac.
Go for Isaac.
Come meet me in the generator room.
Copy that.
Tell me what you see.
I see a woman I recruited from INSCOM ten years ago
being murdered.
But by what?
If I measure the wavelengths in the room,
there's a range of colors.
And the only source of pure blackness is right there.
Now black is an absence of color.
It's an absorber of light. It's a void.
And if I isolate that patch of black...
What the...?
Our enemy is not just inside these walls, it's in the code.
O'Neill was screaming not just for her life,
but at the sight of whatever was holding her under.
Maybe you should head back to command until we sort this all out.
I'm no safer there than I am here.
Don't you understand what's doing this?
It's the Temple.
The Temple is a system, Gabriel.
Not anymore.
And it's judged us deserving of punishment.
The question is why.
- Just tell me you haven't felt it. - Felt what?
The presence all around us.
The Temple has reached a tipping point.
So you're suggesting that it's thinking for itself?
I'm not suggesting it. I'm stating it.
There's no more barriers.
There's no dimensions that it won't expose.
PAUL: Hey, Gabriel?
Go for Gabe.
Can you come see me? I think I figured something out.
The cuneiform is an ancient language, but it's not a word, it's a symbol.
Noshaq Mountain in the Takhar province.
It's the second-highest peak in the Hindu Kush.
Like Ahmadi, that's another link back to Afghanistan.
Why?
Riley?
[ powering down ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power system failure.
I have to get back to the generator room. Listen.
Keep digging, find out what's so important about that location.
Okay.
[ door slams ]
Hey!
Tyler!
Hello?!
Tyler!
Hey!
Tyler!
Tyler!
[ gasps ]
[ startled scream ]
Tyler! Tyler!
Riley! Hey. What happened?
[ panting ] I thought I saw something.
- Hey! - Yeah.
- Talk to me. - No, I'm good.
Just got locked in.
- I'm good. - You sure?
[ sniffs ]
[ spits ]
[ sniffs ]
[ exhales sharply ]
[ inhales deeply ]
Keep it together.
WOMAN: Stop! Come back!
[ distorted ] Don't shoot!
[ woman shouts faintly ]
[ sighs ]
[ locker clangs ]
[ locker rattling ]
[ screams ]
[ gasping ]
[ panting ]
[ speaking in native language ]
[ electricity sizzling ]
[ beeping ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power restoration in progress.
[ powering up ]
[ rumbling ]
Hello?
[ beeping ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Facial recognition complete.
- [ alarm blaring ] - ELECTRONIC VOICE: Warning.
Sensory deprivation system breach.
[ grunts ]
[ high-pitched sound ]
[ groaning ]
What the...? [ groaning ]
[ painful muttering ]
[ groaning ]
[ moaning ]
[ high-pitched sound fades ]
- [ glass tinkling ] - What the fuck's going on?
[ muffled screaming ]
I want to believe you, Acum.
I really do.
You know, these guys, you know,
they're going to need more verification
to know that we're on the same page.
What does that mean?
It means we need to make sure you're not full of shit
and you're not working against us.
We want to be friends, Acum. We really do.
But there's a long history of good friends becoming bitter enemies.
An even longer one of good people being abandoned by-
[ shouts in native language ]
[ groans ]
Ah!
I found this in his dwelling! American issue. An alliance phone.
He's been listening to our every word.
No. [ speaking native language ]
[ muffled ] Help! Help!
[ Acum continues shouting ]
They've been following us, our every move.
I listen to everyone's move
to lead my people away from the battlefields.
- Where'd you get it? - Salvage on the M45.
He's talking about the ambush at Drosch.
We lost ten good men out there, asshole.
No, no, not by our hands.
We followed the smoke after it was done.
We have lived in these hills for decades,
evading oppressor after oppressor.
We are not your enemy.
Please, we are not your enemy.
We want peace, believe me. We are not your enemy.
[ speaking native language ]
[ muffled scream ]
[ gasps ]
[ helicopters flying overhead ]
101 st airborne is landing in less than 48 hours,
and I don't want them to drop into an ambush
like them boys in Drosch.
- Copy that, Chief. - Why are you following us?!
[ answers in native language ]
[ indistinct chattering ]
[ women screaming ]
[ speaking native language ]
- Tilson? Tilson! - Back up.
Back.
O'Neill.
- Calm down! Back up. - Now.
- She's okay. - She's okay.
She's all right.
[ shouting continues ]
Control this side!
Get them out of here!
- Chief- - Get them out of here.
- TYLER: Control her! - Move!
[ shouting continues ]
[ loud chatter ]
Wait, they're calling for a service guard. Please!
- Please, I can help you. - Oh, now he wants to help, huh?
[ sobbing ]
Please, no one knows these hills better than we do.
I can track your enemies' movement.
I can give you intel.
Whatever you ask. Please.
- [ sobbing ] - [ shouting ]
Shh! Shh! [ shouts in native language ]
Just let my family go, please.
- Stand down. - Chief.
- [ women screaming ] - Stand down!
[ speaking native language ]
[ speaking native language ]
Everything will be okay.
- You are weak! He lies! - Please calm down! Shh, shh!
- Please! Please! - [ begging ]
No! No!
[ all shouting ]
[ gunshot ]
[ all screaming ]
Hands where I can see them!
[ overlapping shouts continue ]
- No, no, no, no! - Come back! Stop!
- [ speaking native language ] - TILSON: Don't shoot!
- Don't! - What the fuck-?
TILSON: Stay back!
I said to stay back! Stay back!
Back up, all of you!
- Gun! - [ gunfire ]
[ all screaming ]
Wait, who's he?
- [ grunts ] You all right? Clear! - Clear!
TYLER: Hold that side!
[ all screaming ]
- TYLER: What the fuck, Chief? - Clear!
Oh, shit.
Clear, right.
TILSON: Clear, left.
All clear.
[ muttering weakly ]
[ moans ]
No, Isaac! No!
[ gasps ]
BRETT: What's this?
[ gasps ]
Uh...
Gabriel told me to keep digging.
- We've been duped, kid. - I don't understand.
I know he's your hero,
but there's only one person who could pull all this off,
who could turn this insane asylum against us.
- No. - Yeah, he's fucking with our minds.
But why?
I think you know why. I mean, after all, you're helping him.
What?
No, I don't even know what you're talking about.
I swear.
- [ laughs ] Okay, kid. - Fuck.
I don't need a Temple to see that you're telling the truth.
Thank you- [ groaning ]
Let's move.
Gabriel.
Shit.
Go find Ahmadi and Brett. I'll locate Gabriel.
- Isaac- - ISAAC: Now.
Now!
Go, go!
Time to blast the fuck out of here.
Oh, shit.
- [ beeps ] - I found Gabriel.
[ panting ]
Goddamn it, Isaac.
- Does he know anything? - He doesn't know shit.
The Temple showed me.
It showed me what you did to Acum and his people.
It doesn't have to be this way, Isaac.
- ISAAC: Too late. - Yeah, it does.
The Temple's evolved.
It knows all of our secrets, Isaac.
You did this, not the Temple.
You still don't believe?
There's nothing to believe.
GABE: You're going to pay for what you did.
All of you.
Sorry, old friend. I don't think it's gonna work out like that.
ISAAC: How's the exit strategy?
Almost ready, Chief.
I knew when I saw Ahmadi
that somebody was gonna have to pay for this shit.
Isaac.
[ beeps ]
Just like last time.
No witnesses.
Pull that trigger. Let's go home.
- You don't have to do this, Isaac. - Yeah, I do.
Sorry.
[ gunshots ]
Gabriel, run!
Isaac. Chief?
Come on, Gabe! Move it! Go, go, go!
[ suspenseful music ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power restoration now available.
Authentication key needed for a full power restoration.
[ grunting ]
Oh!
[ groans ]
ISAAC: Hey!
[ Isaac coughing ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Awaiting authentication key
for a full power restoration.
Let's finish this.
- Don't get in my way, Brett. - The issue isn't with you, Riley.
[ both grunting ]
[ groans ]
[ moans ]
[ grunting ]
[ grunting ]
Shh! Hush.
Shh, shh.
[ gasps ]
Go to sleep now.
Go to sleep.
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Awaiting authentication key
for a full power restoration.
[ suspenseful music ]
Come on.
Come on, come on, come on. Get us back to full power.
[ beeps ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Granted.
Authentication accepted.
Temple power restoration in progress.
Remaining power level at one percent.
Five percent.
Ten percent.
[ powering up ]
Twenty percent.
Thirty percent.
[ groans softly ]
[ whispering ] Oh, come on.
Forty percent.
[ machinery whirring ]
[ groans ]
Fifty percent.
[ grunting ]
- [ gunshot ] - [ groans ]
Sixty percent.
[ beeping ]
- [ grunts ] - [ groans ]
[ both grunting ]
Seventy percent.
[ yelps ]
- [ elbow lands ] - [ grunting ]
[ both grunting ]
[ timer beeps ]
[ panting ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Eighty percent.
ISAAC: Temple can't help you!
It's just a machine!
[ grunting ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Ninety percent.
[ groans ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power fully restored.
- What the...? - [ clip sizzling ]
- [ gunfire ] - [ groaning ]
- [ bullet thuds ] - [ groans ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: All systems operational.
[ suspenseful music ]
[ gunfire ]
[ panting ]
[ groans ]
[ door lock engages ]
[ groans ]
Gabriel! What are you doing?
I'm calling in the cavalry.
Whatever you're thinking of doing...
don't.
I'm thinking it's out of my hands.
- [ high-pitched sound ] - [ groaning ]
[ screaming ]
[ panting ]
[ grunting ]
Devil's house.
[ body thuds ]
[ high-pitched sound ]
[ groans ]
[ screams ]
- [ electricity sizzles ] - [ screams ]
[ machinery powering down ]
You're safe.
Go home.
[ ragged breathing ]
Gabe.
Oh, Gabe...
[ chuckles ]
I gotta get you out of here, Gabe.
[ voice catches ]
I'm just gonna sit here for a while.
I'm so sorry.
[ snorts ] Yeah, I know. That's why you're still here.
[ lock buzzes ]
[ lock buzzes ]
ELECTRONIC VOICE: Temple power fully restored.
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