Original subtitles

(inspirational fanfare)

If any revivers show signs of aggression or violence,

remove them to a secure location of your choosing.

Your sister's a reviver?

I want a truce.

Tell me my family is safe. - Cross my heart, hope to die.

You've been running ever since you fumbled the Blackdeer case.

Did you hear it? (strange echoing moan)

There's something out there.

(gunshot) - Whoever shot him shot you.

I even fired back at them. (gunshot)

Lester saw the shooter. It's a cop.

We found the bullet that killed Aaron.

(crinkling) And your gun wasn't a match.

(sings) You'll never believe whose was.

McCray?

(score fades out)

( woman crying out in pain)

(cries out)

(groans; groan echoes off)

(soothing score only)

(Wayne's laughter echoes)

(mother gasps) - Oh, she's beautiful.

Hey. Say hello to your sister.

(mother laughs)

(kiss)

- What? - What's wrong?

What's wrong? - Why isn't she crying?

Why isn't she crying?

(score intensifies)

( hospital monitor beeps quietly, regularly )

( knocking at door)

Oh, dude. What a day. What a night. Jesus.

(Wayne sighs)

(whispers) They got her hooked up to all these machines.

Now she's in some incubator thing.

I mean, it's crazy. She's so tiny, so fragile.

Well, you knew after Patty's cancer

there was a chance of this.

Complications, underdevelopment. That was the risk.

But did we really have to go through

all this hokey crystal, water-birth bullshit?

I mean, come on! On top of that?

We should've been in the city at a hospital! This is crazy!

She's all about the nature. You can't move her off it.

She thinks water's so goddamn special.

Well, you fell in love with that flower child.

Hey, just be grateful that she's okay and that Dana's okay.

Whatever happens is in God's hands.

Oh, this is for you and Patty.

Thanks, brother. Thank you for everything.

(tender score) (hospital monitor beeping)

It's not useless, sweetheart. You're going to use it someday.

(knocking at door)

Hey, Doc. How is she?

(cart wheels rumbling)

Oh.

- MOTHER: Hi. - DOCTOR: Be careful.

We need to do some further tests,

but she's showing signs of early onset OI.

MOTHER: There.

WAYNE: OI?

What does that mean?

We'll talk more, but she's very fragile

and likely always will be.

Can I hold her?

Just be extra gentle.

(whispers) Hold her head.

Yeah, you got her. There you go. There you go.

DOCTOR: You're going to have to help take care of

your little sister, okay?

She's going to need you.

- Is something wrong with her? - - No.

Hon, she's perfect.

She's very special.

(loud intense score) (heavy panting)

(loud breathy snarl)

(ethereal opening theme)

(whoosh)

(distant groaning, snarling) (score fades out)

ANTHONY: All right, we don't got a lot of time.

We gotta flush the stash.

ANDREW: Whoa? Throw Tommy in the river?

(chuckles)

Not literally, numb-nuts.

Now that the cops got McCray,

it's only a matter of time before they find this place

and everything we worked for, up in smoke.

But we got a moment right now, today,

to finally put some respect on the Check name.

What do we gotta do?

We move the supply. Today. Right now.

Get them over the border, out of Wausau.

We set up out east working for the boss himself.

We need to accelerate expansion plans.

We need another one. (quiet tense score)

A female. (Andrew scoffs)

Jesus H. Christ, man. From where?

How the hell we gonna get past the border without McCray?

We're just gonna bulldoze it with some reviver chick in tow?

No. No, no, no.

This is why I got the brains in the family.

You listen to your older brother.

We're going to kill two birdies with one stone.

( brother expels loud breathy sigh )

(score fades out)

(sharp gasp) - Oh! Oh, I'm sorry.

What the hell's wrong with you sneaking up on me like that?

Didn't mean to scare you. I just, you got a visitor.

(clears throat) - What the hell?

What's wrong with you? What if she's my actual killer?

You're not dead.

Starting to wish I was now that you're here.

Wait. Are these my Blackdeer files?

Did you steal police property? You trying to get arrested?

That's all I have. And I'll be quick, okay?

(indistinct PA announcement)

(officer sighs)

Do you mind just giving us some privacy?

Oh, yeah. Excuse me. Yeah.

- No! Brent! - Yeah?

Stay. I don't trust her. You kidding?

Okay. Yeah. Yeah. I'll stay.

(quiet tense score) - How did you get these?

What's important is what's in them.

I know what's in them. They're my files.

(Dana sighs from exasperation)

What is happening?

(whispers) I think the reason that you were shot is

because you were getting too close to the truth

about Jesse and about-

(whispers) I think

you're getting too close to my face

and it's making me deeply uncomfortable.

Dana, this is all tied together. You being shot.

Aaron. The Blackdeer case.

You think McCray had something to do with the Blackdeer case?

No, I don't think he shot you. I think he was set up.

There it is! She thinks he was set up!

- Oh. (scoffs) - There it is.

Corruption on the police force, tonight at seven.

Extra, extra! (score fades out)

The rot goes right to the-

(clears throat) The core of the-

Am I the corrupt cop?

- Uh-oh. - Maybe I shot myself,

and then Aaron.

And then I pinned it on another corrupt cop.

Oh, bang, bang.

Hard to wrap your head around why'd you do that.

To cover up for the Blackdeer case

everyone thinks I botched two years ago

because I want everybody off my back!

I just want you to look at one thing.

No!

Get out of here!

- Okay. - Yeah, she wants you...

so I think you've overstayed, even.

My notes are in those files.

Just read them. Please.

Okay. Let's-

No touching.

(footsteps receding)

(soft gasp)

(quiet tense score)

(soft gasps)

(score intensifies)

(loud grating whoosh) (dramatic boom)

(score fades out)

(door lock rattles loudly)

(soft sigh) (quiet tense score)

(door handle rattles)

(loud exhale)

(zipper scratching)

(score intensifies)

(light switch clicks)

(glass slide clinking)

(magnifier clicking)

There you are.

Oh, we got a good group going here.

Roses, of course. - Mm-hm.

Classic. But then- boom!

Lilies, all pink and yellow like a sunset just exploded.

And then we've got some snapdragons,

those funky ones that look like little mouths, right?

Oh, and we can't forget the daisies.

No, don't forget the daisies.

Oh, wait. Do you have any enhanced mineral flower food?

Do we have any mineral enhanced flower food?

No, we have none.

Oh! Now, Dana, what in heavens' name

are you doing with these other flowers?

They'll wilt, just like our bodies,

if you don't take care of them. - You now what?

You should go and get some immediately

so that nothing wilts.

Yes. Right on it.

(soft gasp) - Lester.

(Lester sighs) - No. No! No!

What the hell is wrong with you people?

You all need to stop bringing in candy and doughnuts!

She's been shot in the stomach for Christ's sakes.

Sorry.

I'm retiring after this.

Wow. I tried.

- Thank you. - Uh,

got the stuff you asked for.

How you holding up?

I've been better, but then they come around

with the 'pterodactyl' shots and I feel

(wheezing cough) great. I feel pretty good.

What's up with you?

I, uh, well, you know. Hm.

Seeing you like this, it's, uh...

You know, it's...

especially, guy was on my watch, you know?

(hospital monitor beeps)

I mean, you never liked McCray.

(quiet pained breath)

And now JP tells me he's likely working with the Checks.

How'd I not see that?

Don't worry about it. I don't think

the Checks are a part of this.

I mean, you know those assholes.

If they wanted me dead they'd knock on my door

and shoot me in the face.

What about the professor?

How's he fit into all this? He was texting you?

Yeah. I think he had something to confess

and I just got there too late.

Wrong place, wrong time.

Confess what?

Um, oh, I'm not sure, but I fired back at the shooter.

I got him in the right arm.

Did McCray have a wound there?

No.

(sighs)

Well, then, it's not him. He must have been framed.

Well, when we got that idiot at the checkpoint

he had a trunk full of reviver parts.

Ugh, Jesus. (sighs)

Well, he may be an idiot, but he's an opportunistic one.

Hell, if I was going to frame someone it'd be him.

You were right to want out of here.

Town's been holding you back.

What? Dad.

(quiet tender score)

When this is over and you're, uh,

feeling better, huh?

You want a letter of recommendation, you got it.

Anything!

Anything you need, I'm not going to hold you back.

Okay?

(score intensifies)

(soft pained inhale)

(raindrops pattering) (score fades out)

I know. I'll take care of it.

Okay? Just-

I bet you I can figure it out.

I'm not the one who's yelling!

You're the one who's yelling at me!

You're- Oh, nice. Nice.

(quiet tense score)

Bunch of fricking totally mean- (honks car horn)

But- Ow!

(pained gasp, sharp inhale)

(score fades out)

(dice rattling) (pop song plays on radio)

(Jordan gasps softly) Yes!

Oh, yeah.

- Oh, no! - EM: Oh my God.

Maybe I'll actually beat you this time.

(Jordan chuckles) EM: Thank you.

(dice clatter) - COOPER: Ooh.

EM: Okay, go.

(dice clatter on table) (tense score)

Seven. One, two, three, four, five.

(Em scoffs) ( Em and Cooper inaudible)

(score intensifies)

(dramatic boom)

(score fades out)

I didn't shoot Dana.

And I sure as shit didn't shoot that yuppie professor.

I'm a patsy.

What about those reviver parts in the trunk?

You innocent of that, too? Where did those come from?

No, no, no, no, no.

I took a criminal justice class at night school.

I know my rights.

And if some undead freak wants to sell his body parts

to make a buck around town to some rich freak,

(distant office phone rings)

it's all more the good on them.

I am but a meagre middleman.

Transport. Nothing more.

Who paid you to move them? (McCray scoffs)

You don't pay me enough to answer that.

I made more last week

than I did all goddamn last year with you.

I quit! (sharp knocks on window)

Gonna go find me a Lambo.

(door rattles open loudly)

(indistinct chatter) (office phones ringing)

(door closes loudly) - It's not him.

Anything new on the reviver parts from his trunk?

Well, no match on the DNA, but it's someone young.

In their 20s, they think.

Yeah.

Not a lot of young revivers that I'm aware of.

There's one. Well... (sighs)

you should see something.

(cell phone rings)

(keyboard clicks)

(tinny punk music plays)

(primal yell)

I'm so out of touch with this generation.

I know that kid.

He's dating Martha.

(dramatic score)

RHODEY: Mr. Cypress.

Please, come on, man. Hey, listen, Mr. Cypress,

I really don't know anything about any reviver parts.

- Shut up. - I swear to-

(crow cawing)

What is this place?

(metal stairs clattering)

Welcome to Riverside.

(door hinges screech loudly)

(score fades out)

Are you sure?

- Yes! - Okay.

Get out of here!

Can't you see I don't want them anymore?!

Take them back where they came from!

Go! (groans)

You hurt yourself. You were joking?

It was the ending from Harry and the Hendersons.

John Lithgow has to be super mean to Harry

'cause he wants to get him to leave,

but he really doesn't want him to leave.

I've never seen that.

It's funny 'cause I'm saying it about doughnuts,

but he was saying it about Harry.

It's okay.

Okay. I'll see-

- Hey. - Yeah?

Can you do me a solid and swing by my house?

Sure. Yeah. Why?

Just check on Em and Cooper.

I tried calling.

I'm sure they're just playing video games, but...

Okay. Got it.

Thank you.

Take the doughnuts. All right?

- You should watch that movie. - All right, I will.

I busted a stitch to try to do that for you.

All right. See you.

- Okay. - Okay.

RHODEY: Hey! Let me out!

(ventilation fans whirring)

Wait! You can't do this! (loud banging)

Hey! (pants loudly)

What the hell is going on?

You can't keep me here!

Shit!

MAN: Ain't nothing you can do.

(quiet tense score)

Hello?

Hey. What...

Could you... What's going on here? Wh-wh...

I'm Rhodey. What's your name?

You ain't no Rhodey. That shit's gone.

You're whoever they want you to be now.

But I didn't do anything!

You think that matters?

I served my time. I paid my debt to society.

Look where it got me, Rhodey.

(chain clanking)

(driving rock score)

It's a unilateral decision. I had more rights as a...

criminal than I do as a reviver.

That's for damn sure.

(score abates)

(quiet tense score)

Hello?

Is anybody in here?

Em? Jordan?

Cooper?

(dramatic boom)

(score abates)

(line ringing)

DANA: Hey. They okay?

No one's here, Dana, and the place has been ravaged.

What? - It's, uh...

It's scary, Dana. Something's really wrong.

(grunts; breathes hard)

Tell me everything you see. Describe it.

Uh, yeah.

Hold on, hold on. It's, uh...

There's something on the wall.

What?

There's a...

there's a comic on the wall with a knife through it.

It's, uh...

There's a girl on the cover. It says...

It says Hack/Slash.

(pants)

The Check Brothers took them. Oh, no.

Dana? Hello? (Dana grunts)

NURSE: Okay, no. Seriously? (Dana grunts, groans)

You need to get back into bed- (Dana groans)

I NEED SOMEBODY IN HERE NOW! Okay.

- Please, they just left- - Yeah, no.

- DANA: No! NO!! - Thank you.

- NO! NO! They got my family. - Okay. Sure.

- Sure. - NO!!

Yep. We'll get you going. We'll get you going real soon.

(Dana groans) There we go.

(Dana sighs) (score slows, fades out)

(quiet tense score) Th!

(Tommy groans, whimpers)

Living the dream, are we?

What's that, Tommy? Do you need a hand?

Nah, he needs two.

(Anthony laughs) (other person groaning)

( remaining brother imitates crying baby )

(Tommy continues moaning)

(brother blows kisses)

(moaning, trying to speak)

(grunting, groaning)

(Em tries to speak) - I'm sorry.

I can't understand you. Could you speak more clearly?

(plaintive) Cooper.

Oh, the scrawny kid?

(loud inhale) (breathy growl)

Oh.

The way you shivered when I put that knife to his throat.

You have nothing to worry about. He's not going anywhere.

He's only here to keep you Cypresses in line.

I'm not a savage. (quiet chuckles)

Although that little reviver girl?

Yeah, she's what they call collateral damage.

(moans, cries)

(loud grunts) (chain clanging)

All right. Let's get a move on.

Get her cleaned up and presentable.

(barks)

You're going to be the pretty little face

of our boss's new franchise.

(loud growl)

Pull the trucks around.

(whimpers, cries)

(score fades out)

(Dana gasps) - Oh, oh. You're okay. Relax.

- The Checks, they took them. - No, we know.

Ibrahim told us. (clears throat)

Dana, why would they be coming for you?

(whisper) I don't know. I mean, we crossed paths, but...

(pained inhale) ...we made a deal.

You made a deal with the Check Brothers?

Anthony, actually. (pained breathing)

- Oh. - Shit.

Dana.

(Dana panting) Well, that's just super.

What the devil happened?

Wait. Where's my dad? Does he know?

(McCray groans, pants in pain) - Where's the hideout, McCray?

(McCray splutters) Huh?

Okay, I- You don't understand.

No! You don't understand.

Where is my daughter and my grandson?

What?! Your family?

I have no idea what you're talking about, man.

Ah!

No? (cocks gun)

What are you going to do? Shoot me in your own station?

- I don't know! Let's find out. - Ah! (pants in pain)

Where would they keep them? - Okay, okay, okay.

I know I've done a lot of bad shit in my life,

but I never laid a hand on Dana! Okay?

Or your other daughter or your grandson.

I swear on my pappie's life.

And if it's about the brothers,

then I don't want anything to do with that.

Why are you so afraid of the Checks?

It's not them I'm afraid of! It's who they work for.

(quiet tense score)

- Who do they work for? - Oh, come on, man!

You might as well just kill me now! Okay?

Because they're going to go after my family

and my dog, Newman, and that's what they're going to do

if I help you out. So, go ahead, just kill me now.

I'm sorry about your family, but I gotta protect mine.

(cell phone buzzes)

(cell phone buzzes) (Dana grunts)

(groan, shuddering inhale)

Cross my heart and hope to- - Anthony Check,

I will light up your mother like a Christmas tree

if you do anything to my family.

(quiet tense score) - Well, it's,

it's good to see that even stuck bleeding in a hospital bed

you still got your spunk.

We had a deal. What changed?

You're a cop. I'm a known criminal.

Are you really that surprised?

How do I know my family's safe?

That's fair. Uno momento.

Mom!

It's okay. I'm okay.

Cooper! Cooper, it's okay, buddy.

Can you just stay on the phone with Mom?

Your pa's arrest of McCray has complicated our plans.

All right? My very unscrupulous boss

has a list of high profile

clients that need their...

Well, fix.

We are in need of an insider

to get our supply across the border.

You're selling reviver parts?

We're in the midst of a recession, lady.

Banks are closing. Ma can't make her payments.

Houses are gone. My brother's dream

of having a 401k- dashed.

And then Revival Day

gifted us with a second chance.

The Checks are now the proud proprietors

of a very lucrative business operation.

I'm not going to let that go to waste.

Keep your fff... hands off my sister!

Well, she stole from my family.

I figure it's only fair I steal from yours.

It's funny. This is all your doing.

We didn't even know that tasty teen treat

was a reviver until you told us.

Now the powers that be have requested

your little sister and you're the one

that's going to make sure she gets there.

Oh, you redneck piece of shit.

(laughs)

Sweet cheeks,

I will carve your little boy up into a 1,000 little pieces.

Just give me a reason.

Or, you do as you're told

and you get your boy back safe and sound. Tonight.

He might need a little bit of therapy,

but I saw worse when I was his age

and look how I turned out.

(quiet laugh)

There's no way to sugarcoat this part.

Your sister's gone.

But your little boy you could save.

It's your choice.

I'll take your silence

as compliance. (breathy inhale)

I'd write this down, if I were you.

Boomer, give pen. First truck...

will be at the Eastern Checkpoint at 4:35.

Second truck, Southern Checkpoint at 4:45.

Licence plates are RJM 1-9-9-0 and VRD 7-4...

4-6.

My men will call me once they're safely across the border.

And listen up: if I get so much as a whiff

of your boys in blue,

or my men don't make that phone call,

every last Cypress alive gets thrown into a wood chipper.

(Anthony chuckles softly) You get it?

Cypress trees? Wood chipper?

All jokes aside, I'm serious as your ma's cancer.

Tell me you understand.

Understand. - Great!

Toodles!

Pull the car around. They've taken Em.

Oh, uh, all right. I thought they already took her?

- PULL THE CAR AROUND! NOW! - Okay. Yeah. Ow. Yeah.

NURSE! I NEED A 'PTERODACTYL!'

(grunts) (IV stand clatters)

(grunts, groans) (loud panting)

(IV monitors beeping quickly)

- Okay, sweetheart. - NURSE!

Let's get you back into bed.

I need the 'pterodactyl' shot now.

- We can't just give you... - Nurse!

- ...a Toradol shot. - Please?! Please. (gasps)

Please, it's police business. My family's in danger. Please.

- Okay. Okay. Okay. - Thank you.

(pants heavily)

(phone line ringing) - Dana. Hey.

- Dad, where are you? - I'm at the police station.

What's going on? - Okay, good. You're close.

Dad, I need you to head to the Eastern Checkpoint.

Why? - Brent and I are headed

to the Southern Checkpoint.

Dad, there are two trucks. Em is on one of them.

Dana, what the hell is going on?

Call me when you get to the border.

The driver will know where they came from

and get you a location and then we have to call Anthony.

Slow down.

Please. (Dana yells loudly)

Dad, this is for Cooper and Em.

I need you to trust me.

I'll explain everything later. There's no time now.

Just trust me. Please.

Okay.

I'm heading to the Eastern Checkpoint.

- NURSE: Got it. - DANA (whisper): Okay.

(Dana pants)

Hit me. Hit me.

(Dana groans, exhales) - NURSE: All right.

(flapping lip vocalisation)

And here we go... (Dana groans loudly)

(shuddering exhale) - (whisper) Oh, that's the shit.

Okay.

( Dana breathes more calmly, evenly )

Thank you.

NURSE: Yeah, okay. Okay, whoa, whoa.

Good to go.

(quiet tense score) (Dana exhales quietly)

(sighs quietly)

Oh.

Uh...

(score intensifies)

Well

(score cuts out, reverberates) Shit.

Why would you shoot-? Buddy, come on.

(door clatters closed) (Brent groans)

Who put you up to this? You don't have to do this.

For once in your goddamn life

shut that trap of yours.

(click) ? Never surrender ?

This has to happen, Dana. Nothing you can do, so...

(music video plays loudly) ( Brent clears throat)

On the bed.

- What? - I'M SERIOUS DANA. ON THE BED!

I'M NOT MUCKING AROUND. (Dana yells)

DANA: WHAT THE FUCK? (Brent yells loudly)

All right. (bedpan thuds)

Ah! Don't throw piss on me! (bedpan clangs)

(fist thuds on Dana's face) (furniture clatters)

Now get on the bed! (Dana grunts)

( Dana groans, grunts, pants loudly )

(Brent groans) (chair scrapes across floor)

(Brent grunts with effort) (Dana groans)

Gotta shut you up.

Okay, Dana, say goodnight. (Dana grunts)

? When they try... ? (both grunting, groaning)

? ...to break you down ?

(clattering) BRENT: Ah! (groans)

? That don't shake you ?

? When your back's against the wall ?

? The thrill of the fight's got ya standin' tall ?

(Dana screams) (clattering)

Where are you going? (Brent groans)

(loud metallic clang) (Brent grunts)

? Never surrender ?

(Brent groans) ? The will to survive ?

(TV turns off)

(Brent coughs, wheezes) (clattering)

Why... (Dana groans from effort)

...won't you just die, Dana? (Dana breathes heavily)

(Dana yells) (loud crash)

(pants heavily)

(Dana grunts sharply)

(pistol rattles) (Dana grunts)

(bangs) (scraping)

(Dana grunts) (rattling)

(door hinges squeak loudly) (door rattles closed)

(clock ticks loudly) (Dana sighs)

(siren wailing) (tires roaring)

(siren abates)

(siren wailing) - DANA: I have the vehicle

in my sights. Licence plate VRD 7-4-4-6.

Blue truck. Engaging now. (groans)

DISPATCH: Officer requiring assistance on Route 51.

Blue transport vehicle... (Dana moans)

licence plate VRD 7-4-4-6.

OFFICER: Five minutes from the Eastern Checkpoint.

(Dana grunts) Be on the lookout for

RJM 1-9-9-0, blue truck.

(door slams) (Dana groans)

( tense dramatic score) (Dana moaning)

(Dana groans) - Get your hands up!

Get out of the truck.

Get to the back.

(Dana pants)

Open it.

(rattling)

(loud rumbling)

Cuff yourself to the bar. (grunts)

(handcuffs rattle)

(loud clanging)

Em. Em, I'm here.

Em, I'm here.

(loud banging)

(grunts) (banging continues)

(loud yell)

(loud clattering) (muffled voice)

(dramatic boom) Oh, God.

- IBRAHIM: Hey. - Hey. You can't go past here.

What's going on here? Where is Dana? Is she okay?

- Dana left. - Dana left?

Where did you load this truck?

Nueces Street. The old warehouse.

Call Anthony right now.

You tell him you made it past the checkpoint.

Everything went really well.

Dana been shot. Why would she just leave?

I'm not sure.

Who did this?

She did.

- What is going on here? - DANA: Dad.

Em's not on this truck. She's on yours.

WAYNE: What about a location on Cooper?

Yeah.

It's a refrigeration warehouse. The Carbone.

Nueces. I'm on my way there now.

Be careful. Did you hear about Brent?

Dad, Brent's dead! Brent's the one who shot me.

What? Jesus!

Listen, you're on the other side of town.

I'm closer. We gotta get there

before something happens to Cooper and Jordan.

Damn it! Don't engage until we arrive.

I'll head there once I get Em.

(door slams shut) (siren wails)

(tires screeching)

DISPATCH: All units be advised:

Possible 1-3-4 at Ninth and Nueces.

Proceed with caution.

Okay, Ninth, Ninth. That's, uh, that's close.

Is that the Check brothers' warehouse?

I think so.

Okay. Okay.

DANA: Dad, do you have her? (wailing siren approaching)

WAYNE: No! The truck's still not here.

What do you mean? It should be there by now.

Where the hell is it?

( siren intensifies; fades out quickly )

(dramatic boom) (tense dramatic score)

(steam hissing)

(score intensifies)

(score intensifies)

(score fades out)

(tense dramatic score)

(Jordan whimpers)

(loud bang nearby) (Jordan whimpers)

(loud zap) (distant boom)

(alarm sounds repeatedly) (chains rattle)

(alarm continues)

(second alarm wails)

ANTHONY: What is going on?

(unintelligible response) Check down there.

(score intensifies)

(man crying out) (Jordan gasps)

(thud) (man grunts)

(man gurgling) (body thuds)

(tense score)

(score abates) (alarms continue)

(score intensifies)

(score abates)

(tires crunching on gravel)

(car engine turns off)

(car door opens)

(car door closes)

(Dana groans repeatedly)

(grunting)

( electrical arcing, loud crackle )

(alarms continue)

Adam, you okay, brother?

Adam?

Adam. (dramatic score)

(Em cries out) - Ooh!

(Andrew grunts from strikes)

(Andrew grunts with effort) - Ah!

(Andrew grunts) (Em cries out)

( grunts and cries from both continue )

(body thuds) (Em pants)

(alarms continue blaring)

(score abates)

(distant rumbling) (Dana breathes raggedly)

(soft moan)

(moaning)

(Jordan breathes nervously) (groans)

(crickets chirring) (river burbling)

(score intensifies)

(burbling)

( high-pitched ethereal piercing tones )

(grunts) (chain snaps, rattles)

( distant alarms continue blaring )

(door clatters loudly)

(score intensifies)

Oh! Hey! Hey! Jordan. Where's Dana and Cooper?

I don't know.

Okay, okay. Let's get you out of here, okay?

Come on. Are you okay? You okay? - Yeah.

Okay. I got you. I got you, okay?

Come on. Let's get out of here. Watch your step. All right.

(alarms continue closer)

(distant bang echoes)

(soft moans) (ragged breathing)

(softly) Coop.

Cooper.

Mom, I'm here! (score intensifies)

(squelches) MOM!

(Dana grunts)

(Anthony grunts)

(thud)

(score intensifies, cuts out)

(eerie echoing moan)

(quiet tense score) (cracking)

(eerie echoing moan)

(sighs) (distant alarm continues)

Guns are so...

(object scrapes on floor) ...messy.

COOPER: Mom? (Dana groans softly)

Look at me.

Look at me! (Dana groans)

Never go against the family!

(Em cries out sharply)

(Em grunts, growls) (knife clatters)

(both straining, groaning)

(Em groaning, grunting)

(knife clatters)

(Em cries out at every strike)

(loud crunch) (loud yell)

(Em cries out) (Anthony groans)

(sharp gasp, wheezing exhale)

(Em cries loudly) (crunch)

(yells) (groans)

(knife clangs) (Anthony groans)

(score intensifies) (Em yells)

(Anthony gags) (gurgling; crunching)

(squelching) (Em moans)

(loud thud) (knife clatters)

(Em pants)

(score intensifies, abates)

(Cooper grunting)

You get in. Get in. You're okay. You're okay.

I can help. I'm a reviver.

No, no, no, no, no. You're just a kid. Okay?

You stay here. You stay safe, all right?

What about Cooper? (eerie echoing moan)

Okay, Coop. Uh...

Stay safe in here. Stay in there.

(door thuds)

- Hey, Coop. Hey, buddy. - Auntie Em!

Hey, I need you to listen to me, okay?

I need you to go around that corner

and I need you to get out of here

as soon as possible, okay?

Okay, buddy? Go, go, go, go, please! Please.

(gasps, sobs)

(eerie echoing moan)

Jordan, what are you doing?

It's okay.

It's for me.

Jordan!

Be careful! (high-pitched piercing tone)

(dramatic score)

(score abates)

(piercing tone resumes) (trumpeting moan)

(score intensifies, abates)

(Em sobbing) - EM: Come on. Come on.

Dana, fight. Fight! Please? Come on.

I need you to fight. Please!

(Em sobbing)

You can't give up! Please. Dana.

(continues sobbing)

(emotional score intensifies)

(score abates)

Thank you all for being so kind to me.

(muted rumbling roar)

(chittering trumpeting)

(uplifting score intensifies)

(angelic choir vocalising)

( piercing high-pitched tone intensifies, abates quickly )

(high-pitched tone trills)

(tone abates)

( high-pitched tone trills, abates quickly )

(crackling)

(score fades out)

(distant alarms continue) (shoe scuffles)

(melodic staccato score)

(sniffles, ragged breaths)

(choir vocalizing melodically) (muted high-pitched ringing)

(Em sobs)

(soft sobbing)

You're going to be okay.

What's happening?

You're going to be okay. I got you.

(female sings in reverse) (Em sobs)

(score cuts off)

(score resumes)

(female singer vocalizing)

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