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All right, all right, all right.

Did you miss me?

Did you miss me?

William Radford.

Okay.

♪ Introspection, doubtful thoughts ♪

♪ They weaken men ♪

♪ While the tyrants manipulate and poison them ♪

♪ Fatal attraction, desire's such a fickle thing ♪

Hmm.

♪ No satisfaction if you let yourself give in ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ Keep your head up... ♪

You ran out of the house this morning,

but I need you to get the kids to school.

♪ We're all kings and queens within ♪

♪ Keep your head up... ♪

My battery's dying. I'm sure I'm being spied on.

Shut up, man. You're just paranoid.

♪ A great disaster ♪

♪ Distracts from boredom ahead ♪

♪ Fire and brimstone ♪

♪ A warning of nothing for men ♪

♪ Are you complicit? ♪

♪ Or will you be there to defend? ♪

♪ Legitimize the lack of empathy within ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ Keep your head up ♪

♪ If you want to do your thing... ♪

Good morning. What's up?

Look. Take a look at this.

Any noise about it on your end?

No. I watch people, not weather.

I've never seen global storms like this.

We can't figure out what's causing

this atmospheric phenomena.

Something is way off.

Their size, the amount... All of it,

it just doesn't... doesn't make sense.

All right, that's crazy right there.

All of NASA's satellites are blind.

We haven't been able to see anything for two days.

Can't figure it out.

Yeah.

Well, I got bigger fish to fry

than watching clouds.

Look, duty calls, so just keep me posted.

Not on my watch. Everywhere we go,

everything we say, watch, read, and write

is captured and evaluated to censor our awareness of the truth

and to enslave us

to tyrannical, authoritarian government control.

Okay, Guardian.

The surveillance state has also

not revealed that the Goliath program

is an existential threat to humanity

that no one can possibly comprehend.

You will see all the alarming details in full disclosure

in the Goliath documents that I'm releasing to the world.

All right, now let's go to suspect number two.

Thank you.

- Hey. - A muffin?

Really? A muffin? What are you thinking?

Jesus, Dad. How many times have we been through this?

One hard-boiled egg.

All right? They're right next to the doughnuts.

Would it kill you?

- You need more protein. - I need to get to work.

No, you need to lay off the soy milk.

You haven't had any protein this week.

- How do you know? - Let's just say me and your fridge is pretty tight.

You hacked my fridge?

- Dad. - Lay off of that stuff.

It's no good for the baby.

- It has zero calcium. - Uh, it does have calcium.

I majored in bio, remember?

Hold on.

Just what I've been waiting for.

You little punk, I got you.

I see you took the Sunday graveyard shift again.

When's the last time you left the office?

- That's classified. - You need to get some sun.

I don't know what looks worse, you or your poor plant over there.

- Dad? - I just... got to focus

on this right here real quick.

Um, I, uh, got to get back

to the lab and finish up my project.

All right, I love you.

Yo. Did you delete my game?

You know you're wasting your time with that game.

Dad, playing video games

is my job.

I'm a tech visionary in a pre-funding stage.

A tech to who the what?

All I know is I've been pre-funding your ass for years

and you need to get a real job.

This is my job.

Look, son, I got a friend over at NSA.

- They're recruiting next month. - Let it go.

I mean, spying on what's in people's Amazon carts?

Is that what you think I do?

- I'm sorry, did you get promoted? - Listen, smart-ass.

I know people would rather have someone watch them...

- Really? That's the choice? - ...than blow them up.

Give up our privacy or death?

Yep. I think it's a pretty fair trade, if you ask me.

Well, I respectfully disagree.

Respect? I don't see no respect.

All I see is a kid with a $200,000 education

living in my damn house, playing dumbass video games. That's what I see.

You mean Mom's house.

What'd you say?

Come on, you haven't even cleaned out

her stuff yet.

That's none of your damn business.

Saved by the bell.

If anyone should be gaming, it's you.

- Might be good therapy for all that aggression. - I'll call you later.

You mine.

You mine.

You are officially found.

Bam! That was easy.

Nah, I'm just good.

Let's get my eye in the sky.

Good morning, my sweet baby drone.

Lord have mercy.

There's no James at all?

- Yes, Mark, what is it? - Hey, Pops.

"Pops"? I'm not your daddy, man.

Right. Uh... Sorry.

- "Sorry" what? - Sorry, sir.

Um, anyway, I know you told Faith

you have to work, but just to tempt you,

we're all wearing these fun shirts to the shower.

I, uh, even got a Grandpa Shark one for you.

Look.

He's grumpy, too.

He's got your whiskers and everything.

- What shower? - Oh, shit.

Sorry, uh, I guess I should've talked to Faith

before I made shirts. My bad.

Keep up the good work over there, okay?

Uh, and thank-thank you for your service.

Damn. Changed her password again.

Damn.

Oh, shit.

What an asshole.

Remember to take out the trash today

and be nice to the kids.

I love you, baby.

Yeah.

Boom! That was easy.

Say it again.

That was easy.

Damn right.

William. You really took your time with this one, didn't you?

Oh, shit. Hold on, hold on. I got to add Briggs to this conversation.

All right.

Director Briggs, you have FBI Special Agent Jeffries

- on the line. - Sir.

Good to meet you, Jeffries.

- Cams are hot. - All right. Ready here.

Body cam check.

All coming in clear.

- Will, what's the unit number? - Checking. Stand by.

Listen up, team.

I want this to be clean and surgical.

We don't know who these hackers are,

but we know what they're capable of.

This so-called Disruptor is trying to reveal

a top secret program called Goliath,

and that file must not go out.

It's national security.

Don't worry, sir.

We're all over this guy.

You little punk.

Touchdown.

Uh, second floor, east corner, unit 42.

Copy that. Moving in.

All right. Going up the stairs.

All right, second floor is clear to proceed.

Ooh!

Guys, you need to hurry.

These security cameras are on public networks.

Disruptor could be watching our every move.

Copy that.

Open door, unit 209.

Back inside. Lock the door.

Approaching.

Here we go.

Oh, shit. It's another one of his decoys.

Clever little bastard.

Shit.

What the hell was that?

Jesus, what the hell was that?

Will, what was that?

I'm checking. Stand by.

Shit.

Uh, reports are pouring in...

- Oh, this is insane. - ...falling debris or meteors,

but we can't tell yet what exactly is going on.

-It's pandemonium.

Uh, reports coming in: fires in Dodger Stadium.

- Shit. - Uh, a Century City

building has collapsed.

...supposed to break up and burn up

upon entering Earth's atmosphere,

becoming what used to be called shooting stars.

Oh.

Jesus.

Oh!

Some are speeding up. Some are slowing down.

This scatters their entry points

across the hemisphere, maybe even wider.

Your location is gonna get hit.

I'm heading to one of the crash sites now.

Shit!

Whoa!

Come on, come on. Pick up.

Come on. Where are you?

Got you. Okay. Just sit tight, baby.

FEMA has instructed all citizens

to take shelter immediately on the ground.

Basements, parking garages,

fallout shelters, anything that can provide

safe and effective coverage

until the meteor storm has stopped.

We have no other information at this point,

-but world government leaders

are engaging to determine the amount of damage

-and casualties so far. - Come on! Come on!

Hey, Dad.

Dad, Dad, you seeing this?

- Are you seeing this? Oh, my... - Dave.

Listen to me.

Get out of there now.

Dave!

No, no, no! You got to get up!

Keep running!

What? I can't hear you.

You got to go left now!

- And run, boy! - Dad, Dad.

Make a right now at the corner!

- Holy shit. - Dave!

- I'm okay. I'm okay. - Go.

Go!

Come on, come on. Come on, Dave.

Come on.

Thank God.

President is safe,

location undisclosed.

VP, justices, chiefs of staff all secure.

Okay. We have DHS joining,

and we have NASA on the ground at an event site.

Dr. Salas, what do you see in there?

Wow.

Whoa.

Oh, my God.

This is incredible.

I'm gonna get closer.

It's huge. It's got to be like 30, 40 feet.

With this size and shape, they should've shattered.

Can you tell yet what they're comprised of?

No, sir, I've never seen anything like this.

Whoa!

- What was that? - Stand by.

What the hell was that?

Stand by.

I'm rerouting her cell to our satellite.

Wow. This is incredible.

It's, uh... it's freezing cold. It's, um...

Oh, my God!

- Get away! - Oh, my God!

What the hell is that?

Sandra!

Sa...

Secretary Crystal, the protocol is DEFCON here, yes?

Absolutely. Authorizing DEFCON now.

I'll notify the president.

Prioritize all armed assets

to domestic meteor sites immediately.

We need to contain whatever the hell that was.

I'm talking full mobilization here.

We're on it.

Come on, come on, come on.

General Austin, if this is happening worldwide,

we'll need to sync up immediately to coordinate intel.

Reach out to the UN, NATO, everyone.

Nothing short of a planetary alliance.

I'm calling for an urgent meeting

with the UN General Assembly right now.

Crystal, once the president is secure,

brief him on what you saw.

He's gonna need to make a statement,

declare a state of emergency.

Absolutely.

Will, you're my eyes and ears on this.

I need your domestic threat analysis right away.

Roger that.

Radford. What are the rules of engagement here?

Engagement? Shit if I know.

Don't do nothing.

What the hell is that?

That thing is huge.

Whoa.

Can't believe this shit.

Goddamn.

Oh, my God.

What the hell is that, Will?

Oh... my... God.

Sit tight. I'm coming back to you.

- How you doing? You all right? - I figured this would be a safe place to talk.

Listen, I need you to get to your sister right now.

Nah, Dad, Dad, I-I spoke to her. She's safe.

Mark's picking her up.

Listen, I need to talk to you about something I stumbled on.

I don't have time for that right now, okay?

Dad! This is important.

I don't think you understand the dynamics at play here.

Nobody understands, okay? We're in a national crisis here.

Goddamn it, Dad, I do.

I have information I think you might want to know.

Not now, Dave. Not now.

I need you to stay sheltered and sit tight.

- Will. - I'm here.

They're not doing anything. This doesn't feel right.

Just hold tight, hold tight, hold tight.

Oh!

Oh. Run!

Get out of there!

No! No!

Sheila!

Oh, my God.

Uh, eyewitness video is coming in

from all over the world of terrifying machines

rising out of these meteors.

Citizens are astonished by what is happening.

Destruction and chaos is rampant worldwide.

Now, as far as we know,

governments have not yet determined

what these things are and what their response will be.

Damn.

Space Force, NASA,

and the UAP Task Force

are headed to event sites right now.

We've been instructed to announce

that people of the world should shelter in place.

Absolutely do not go outside.

Destruction is widespread

as these machines make their way

through cities, towns and rural areas,

annihilating critical infrastructure,

resources, military bases

and communication centers across the world.

We've been told from Space Force

that the violent storms around the world

were caused by the massive atmospheric disruption...

...from thousands of meteors burning through

the Earth's ozone at the same time.

This attack was clearly organized...

...and coordinated by an intelligent force,

and the storm should have been an immediate emergency,

but all satellites were blinded...

...and no one on Earth could see what was coming.

We'll have more information on satellites soon.

Mark never showed, Dad.

What are you doing outside?

Dad.

Get away from that! Okay?

Stay clear of that stuff!

Hey! Hey! Get out of there!

Go!

Run!

Go! Faith!

Oh, shit! Shit!

- Dad! Dad! - Faith!

Faith.

Faith!

Faith!

Are you okay?

Are you okay?

Come on. Okay.

Look.

How... how are you? How's the baby?

Oh, my God, it hurts so bad.

Okay, stay calm.

Stay calm.

Your heart rate is way too high.

Don't you move, okay?

All operators are busy now.

Please try your call another time.

I'm coming! I'm coming for you now!

Okay?

Here I come!

Damn it! We're in lockdown.

Access denied.

Damn it.

- Okay. - Access granted.

Okay.

Okay, I'm coming.

I'm coming right now.

Okay. I'm coming to you.

- I'm coming to you. - Dad.

Okay.

I got to take the steps.

- What happened? - Has to be DEFCON 1.

All essential buildings secured.

The irony, right, Dad?

Access denied.

Come on! Come on!

Son of a bitch!

You never want to leave that place.

And now it won't let you leave.

Don't worry.

I'm gonna figure something out, honey.

I'm gonna figure something out.

I'm sorry, but I'm coming.

- Dad, it hurts so bad. - Okay, okay.

Stay calm. Stay calm.

I got to get to shelter.

My office is only a mile away.

- I can make it. - No. No.

Stay where you are.

I'm-a get you out of there.

Dad, what's that sound?

Shit! It's close by.

Look, I'm getting you out of there. Just hold tight.

You see that Tesla in front of you?

- I need you to get to it. - Dad, I can't drive like this.

Don't worry. I got you.

Quick as you can.

I'll open it for you.

Hurry up, baby. Come on, Faith.

Hurry, hurry.

A little faster, honey. I know it hurts.

Okay, I'm getting you out of there right now. Hold tight.

Man, that was close.

Faith. Listen to me. I got you.

- I got you. - Okay.

All right.

Hospitals are full, baby,

but don't worry.

I'm gonna get you to a secure location.

Your destination

- is one mile away. - Oh, my God.

There's so much destruction.

Don't look at that, sweetheart.

Just keep your eyes on me. Just focus on me.

Okay.

All right, I got you.

I got everything under control.

Hey.

I don't blame you for not wanting me at your shower.

Now? We have to do this now?

No.

I'm serious. I mean...

I put you and your brother through a lot of pain.

Jesus, Dad.

Do you know what your problem is?

You think you have more power than you really do.

You think you had the power to have saved Mom from a disease.

You think you have the power to make me happy.

You think you have the power to keep the world safe.

You got to wake up.

You don't have any power.

None.

You got to let go.

I'm not a kid anymore.

Okay.

All right.

Turn right.

Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on.

- Mark, Mark, can you hear me? - What?

- Mark. - Who is that?

It's me, Will. Faith is in trouble.

What?

- She's injured. - No, uh, uh, sh...

My-my phone's been frizzing out. I-I'm on my way to her now.

Mark, you listen closely. Faith is losing blood.

Now, you get your skinny ass over there now.

I'm on my way to her right now.

Oh, thank God.

Wait. What?

A delayed report just came in

from the International Space Station,

confirming the violent storms the world experienced

were from thousands of meteors blasting through the atmosphere.

Meteors were intentionally crashed

into hundreds of satellites...

...to obliterate any chance of a warning.

Also, military assets worldwide are assembled to strike back.

We're told the U.S. president is being briefed any minute now.

Attack squadrons of F-35s and Black Hawks are on standby

to launch hundreds of sorties

while AWACS are taking off now

to identify priority strike targets.

Chinooks and C-130s are dropping airborne troops to engage

once the presidential order has been given.

Ground troops are making their way to the front lines.

Tank battalions are positioning in cities

while the Norfolk naval fleet is closing in.

They have wiped out our entire satellite network,

and we have no intel on our sensitive locations.

I had DHS terror analyst Will Radford

prepare the threat report.

Will, what are the high-priority,

most vulnerable sites?

Mr. President, gentlemen,

we're seeing a full attack on our infrastructure:

on power grids, water, communication

and top-level military targets.

They knew exactly where they were going,

and they are systematically eliminating resources

and our ability to coordinate a response.

Here, let me show you.

These locations are our global response headquarters,

our most sensitive targets,

and they're taking them out one by one.

Based on their prioritized destruction

of these critical intelligence command centers,

my analysis suggests

nuclear power facilities are next.

Electric grids will follow, leaving us completely helpless.

Do you see that?

They're grouping to concentrate their attack.

Exactly.

And they will be much stronger in groups,

so if we concentrate our armed response assets

to our high-priority locations, we can hit as many as possible.

I think it's the only option we have right now.

Our forces are positioned and ready to engage right now.

What do you think, Mr. President?

This plan is humanity's last stand.

I see no other option but to initiate

this war of the worlds to save us all.

NATO, China , and the U.S.

have joined forces in what is

an unprecedented collaboration to defend our cities,

our countries, our way of life.

The world's governments have finally

put aside their differences in an effort to protect

the home planet.

CNN reporting a breaking live update.

The United States president is calling

the global military response a "war of the worlds"

-to save humanity. - Go, go, go, go, go!

Air, sea and land forces

have been activated worldwide

to confront these invaders directly.

Victories and defeats are unpredictable...

- That's a lot. - ...but casualties are certain.

Got him! Got him!

Whoo! Hell yeah.

No one knows if our weapons will be able

to deter their advancement, but global forces are unloading

everything they have right now.

Took your ass out, huh?

These guys threaten our way of life,

we're gonna take the battle right to 'em.

Take your intergalactic asses back home.

Back home!

As the global joint military operation continues,

this reporter can't help but wonder, why are they here?

- The hell do they want? - It is unclear how long it'll take

the world's forces to stop the rampage of the invaders

against critical human resources.

D.C. has publicly stated that they will not speculate

why they attacked and what they could want.

The attack is a total mystery.

- All we know at this time... - Whoa.

...is that these machines are making their way

to what appears to be predetermined destinations.

They are clearly coordinated and seem to have a plan.

So far, nothing is able to stop their advance,

and the military counteroffensive

is continuing to bombard their relentless procession.

Dad, I got to get this thing out of my leg.

No, no, no, no. Don't touch it.

Wait for Mark.

Hold on, honey.

Just hold tight.

I'll check on Mark.

Do not touch that thing.

Just relax.

Oh, it hurts so bad.

Don't hang up, Faith.

Mark, hurry up!

- I'm almost there, Pops. - You better be.

You call me soon as you get there, okay?

I will, I will.

Oh, I'm cramping up.

Okay, he's almost there, honey.

You sit tight.

I'll come back to you.

Just holler if you need me.

I'll be right here, sweetheart.

Look.

It just stopped.

It's changing directions.

It's hunting for something, Will.

What's that sound?

What the hell is that?

Every time they make that sound, they change directions.

They're not trying to communicate.

They're trying to locate.

What are you looking for?

What are they doing?

Now, what the hell is that thing?

All right, just-just hear me out on this.

- The government... - No, no, no, no.

I don't want to hear nothing you have to say

that starts off with "the government."

The government's been keeping secrets from you, Dad.

From all of us.

They have a surveillance network that-that's

a thousand times stronger than anything you could imagine.

You don't think I know about the government surveillance network?

I am the government surveillance network.

You don't know about this one!

- But you do? - Yes.

- It's called Goliath. - That's fake news.

Think about it. What do you think all these

private space launch firms are doing?

All these secret satellites they're launching?

That's Goliath?

Some secret satellites?

Yes, yes. Wirelessly transmitted

to some underground facility on the East Coast.

Jesus, Dave.

Dad, Dad, listen!

Goliath collects everything on us,

and it won't stop until they have it all.

Son, I love you, but you got to leave this

conspiracy shit at the door.

I got to go.

Will, check this out.

Stay indoors.

Keep away from windows.

It looks like a missile took it down.

But it's still alive. I can hear it.

That's One Wilshire.

Stay indoors.

You know, everywhere they've been going,

- there's a data center. - Data center?

Yeah. They found all the government servers.

Look, I need you to get closer.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hang on.

Take shelter.

Stay indoors.

There, there. What's that?

Hold on. What is this thing?

What... This thing looks alive, too.

It looks like it smashed its way into the building.

- I'm going in. - Okay. Be careful.

Reports are coming in that the machines' destinations

appear to be top secret government data centers.

Damn.

My feeds are down.

Can you get me eyes on that thing?

Tripods around the globe

have encircled these facilities,

but no one understands why or what

could be attracting them to these locations.

What the hell is that stuff?

Something's going on with the servers.

What in the world?

Will, th-this thing is branched out everywhere,

and it's-it's covering the servers.

Oh, shit. They're in hyper download.

They're being emptied.

Emptied?

These are amazing.

Sandra, get out of there.

Oh, my God!

- They're all over me! - Sandra!

They're in my clothes.

Sandra.

Oh, shit.

Come on, pick up.

Pick up.

Shit.

Target acquired. Missile locked.

Shit! Abort, abort, abort!

Oh, no.

The Pentagon has issued a dire report.

The global military forces

are experiencing a complete cyberattack.

Strategic Command is not able to communicate

with any forces, and the world's counteroffensive is crumbling

as we report this to you now.

All systems have been penetrated and data-drained.

We must result to a full manual attack at this point.

There are no other options.

The world's military has been completely crippled.

Every system has been penetrated

and drained of data.

Casualties are mounting at a furious pace,

and entire battalions are retreating everywhere.

The military are sitting ducks

and being slaughtered without

their advanced digital systems

and now engaging these invaders

in what amounts to be hand-to-hand combat

just to get our troops out of immediate harm's way

before being completely annihilated.

...reach you. There's a problem.

Oh, so you made it? What's going on?

Yeah, I'm-I'm with her, but she's...

- Sweetie. - I thought that I could

stop the bleeding if I took it out.

Mark. Mark!

You need to do something.

- Do what? - Something!

What can I do?

To stop the bleeding, you got to put some pressure

- on that wound, man. - Okay, okay.

- Okay. - No.

Mark, no.

You got to get something else, man.

- You need a tourniquet. - Trust me.

I'm a pro.

That's not gonna work.

Dad, Dad, just...

...have some faith.

All right, it worked.

Bleeding stopped.

- Are you okay? - Mark.

Keep me posted.

You got it, Pops.

Evacuations are now

all that the world can do to protect itself.

Okay, so you made it. Good, good.

- What's going on? - My new pets.

Look. They even do tricks.

Hmm.

Why are they going after the chip?

The same reason they love my phone.

These little guys are drawn to data.

- What do you mean "drawn to data"? - It's intelligent.

The more data it consumes,

the smarter it gets.

These things eat data?

Exactly.

That's why those servers were being emptied.

Wait a minute.

Holy shit.

This whole attack is just a big diversion

to get those Tripods to the data centers.

And those Tripods are just Trojan horses

to get those little bugs into the servers.

To get to the data.

Hey, I'll circle back.

Tanker ships around the globe are frozen

without any GPS data, and oil rigs are combusting.

This is terrible.

Commercial airlines are grounded by the FAA,

but those still in the air have no way to navigate

as their onboard systems have failed.

Nuclear power facilities are paralyzed

and are not able to generate electricity.

- With traffic escaping cities in gridlock,

there's no way to get away from the invasion.

Power grids are collapsing in mass numbers.

The world is going dark as we speak.

Financial data has been completely drained and erased,

making the Earth's population

- totally bankrupt. - My God.

Reports from around the world show mass rioting

and looting to get whatever they can.

We are in utter chaos

without our most precious resource: our data.

Shit!

No. No, no, no. No, no!

Remember to take out the trash today

and be nice to the kids.

I love you, baby.

Remember to take out the trash today

and be nice to the kids.

Fuck!

It's too late now.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

- It won't stop until they have it all. - Whoa.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It won't stop until they have it all.

It's you?!

- It's you. - Yeah.

Well, yes, kind of. I...

- How could you, man? - Yeah.

How could you?

My own son is hacking the government.

You know, for someone who spends their life watching, you sure do miss a lot.

Look, the past is the past.

I'm ready to work together now. Are you?

I got to go.

All you see is broken glass.

Businesses are all closed, and the people need supplies.

-It's dog-eat-dog out here.

Oh, my God.

What is this?

"Violent weather," "strange craft sightings."

What the hell are those things?

Collecting data? Ah, man.

That's what brought them here in the first place.

They knew.

They knew, and they hid it from us.

They hid it from everybody.

They even knew about these things.

Goliath. Damn.

Dave was right.

They lied to me the whole time.

Right to my face.

Holy shit.

Briggs is behind the whole thing.

No wonder he wanted to catch the Disruptor.

It's too risky, Briggs. Shut it down now.

With all due respect, General,

Goliath will be activated whether you like it or not.

It's the greatest surveillance system

the world has ever seen. They will come for it.

It'll be a full invasion, damn it.

Invasion? We now have the ability

to predict every person's thoughts and movements.

It's total control.

So Briggs went rogue,

put the whole damn thing in this building

right under my feet?

You crazy bastard.

You can't act alone on this, Briggs.

Oh, really? Watch me, General.

Yeah, I know all about Goliath.

Wow. You did it.

I can always spot talent.

NASA warned you, if you activated Goliath,

it could spark an invasion.

Those dinosaur bureaucrats don't keep us safe. I do!

When you turned on Goliath, you rang a dinner bell

that traveled throughout the whole galaxy.

Don't worry, they won't get into Goliath.

I air-gapped the entire system.

We're safe. I kept us safe.

You risked all of our lives just to spy on people's Amazon carts!

Come on, Radford.

The government's like mommy and daddy.

If we can't track our babies, how can we protect them?

Is that what this is about?

Well, my family's not protected.

They're not safe.

DHS building is a goddamn bunker.

Goliath is 40 feet underground.

There's no way they can get to it.

- I made sure of it. - You're insane.

I didn't sign up for this shit. No way, ho how.

Well, then, thank you for your service, Radford.

- You're dismissed. - Got to stop this thing. Wait!

Come on. No, no, no, no.

Shit.

Damn it.

Oh, no.

You clever little shit.

Love you, boy.

Touchdown.

Touchdown! Touchdown!

Kiss my ass, Briggs.

How you like me now?

William Radford.

Good.

Thank God.

Okay. So what do we do?

All right. What if we starve them out?

Take away the data, flood the servers until they crash.

You mean a denial-of-service attack?

- Exactly. - Nah.

A D-DoS won't cut it.

We got to poison they food supply, okay?

So we got to infect all the data centers.

Come with a good old-fashioned rabbit virus.

Yo, that's what I'm talking about. Dad, that-that's classic.

We got to go old-school. The bigger they are, the harder they fall.

- Exactly. - Now, one thing I know:

No way, no how can you and I write this virus alone.

Well, not alone, but if we had the right team.

Okay. I'll make some calls.

What's so funny?

Nothing. Just, everyone you know sucks.

I'll make the calls.

All right, Disruptor.

Let's disrupt some shit.

Dad, meet my Disruptors.

Your dad's DHS.

He's the goddamn enemy.

What the hell? You turn on us, Dave?

- Lord have mercy. - I thought this was

supposed to be our safe space.

Guys, guys, enough.

These aliens are here for one reason: Goliath.

We thought shit was bad now, once they get access to it, it's over.

So, what do you want to do?

We use the data centers they've connected to as bait

and plant an old-school rabbit virus

to infect the data they're eating.

My dad's DHS connections will get us in.

But we must get the rabbit virus payload uploaded.

Your dad's got to give us total immunity.

All right, fellas. That's a deal.

And... your records are wiped.

I'll create the rabbit virus.

Starfire, brute-force passwords.

Thelma & Louise, break encryption.

Code Crusher, bypass firewalls.

And, Burnout, just stay out of trouble.

I'll steal the SSL keys

and start hijacking user credentials.

All right, let's go.

Just whipping up a little something-something.

Okay.

This is the last time

you ever spy on someone again, Briggs.

It's too risky, Briggs. Shut it down now.

With all due respect, General,

Goliath will be activated

whether you like it or not.

It's the greatest surveillance system

-the world has ever seen. They will come for it.

It'll be a full invasion, damn it.

Invasion? Give me a break.

We now have the ability to predict every person's

thoughts and movements.

Our most precious resource on Earth

is food for the superior intelligence that invaded Earth.

The government knew this would happen,

and they activated Goliath anyway.

Holy shit, Dad.

Your dad's OG.

Damn, Mr. Radford, that was badass.

How you like me now?

Man, I can't believe I just did that.

Congratulations, Dad.

You're officially a Disruptor.

Welcome to the crew.

All right, we got the rabbit virus.

Sending it to you now.

Bombs away.

All right, the virus is launched.

Here we go, here we go.

Been waiting to take down the government for years.

Eat it up.

Eat it up.

Yeah, eat it.

Damn it.

Something's wrong.

I'm being hacked. They're hacking us!

They're eating our data.

My data's being drained!

They're gonna find Goliath with it.

Are you serious?

Look at this.

You're freaking breaking up, man.

Oh, my God!

Shit, shit, shit.

Shit!

The Capitol is under full attack!

You guys are totally exposed.

They got your IPs.

Y'all got to get out of there.

- Haul ass now! - Oh, my God.

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Shit.

Hey! Get out of there!

Starfire!

Hey.

It's near our house.

No, no, that...

Dave, get out of there now!

Dave, it's out... No!

Dave!

No!

No!

He's okay. He's okay. He's okay.

No.

He's okay, he's okay. He's okay.

Reports are flooding in of massive destruction

that has just occurred at several global locations.

We're hearing that these machines have separated

from their legs and are attacking specific targets.

He's okay. He's okay.

We don't know how many casualties have been incurred,

but the destruction is said to be absolute

and that no one could have survived.

Emergency services are overwhelmed and are unable

to provide any rescue personnel at this time.

Okay, okay.

Dave?

Son, is-is that you?

Dave?

What is this?

That was freaking intense.

My God, man!

I...

I thought you got hurt. I-I thought...

I thought you was in the house.

- Oh, you thought I was home. - This is crazy.

Nah, I bounced my signal. I'm chilling at Brian's house.

You had me worried to death, man.

Why do you think you couldn't find Disruptor for a year?

Yeah, but...

- but they blew up my house. - Uh-huh.

They blew up my house, man.

- I... - Dad, Dad, let's focus.

Why couldn't you run that signal through Brian's house

- so they can blow his shit up, huh? - Look, Dad.

We got a lot of work to do, so...

I don't have alien invasion insurance.

I'll circle back.

Hey, I have to show you something.

It looks like plastic, metal, and silicon.

Right, like everything you'd expect to see on a microchip.

But look here.

Shit.

Why is there blood inside of a computer chip?

They're a hybrid organism: biological and cyber.

- I mean, look, there's even DNA. - DNA?

- Oh, my God. - Life and computers becoming one.

Hold tight. Hold tight.

Faith, do you have access to your cannibal code?

You know about that?

These things are alive.

- That means we can kill 'em. - It's never been tested.

They're a hybrid organism: biological and cyber.

That explains why a computer virus couldn't stop 'em.

- Exactly. - DNA's a lot like computer code.

Why can't you just reprogram the DNA in the aliens

to cannibalize themselves?

Mark, that's absolutely right.

- We-we can rewrite Faith's code. - Okay.

Here's what we do: We upload it to Goliath.

How would we get it into Goliath?

I'll worry about that.

Dave, Faith,

you guys just work on that code and get it to me.

Okay, I'll send Dave the DNA sequence

so he can translate it into code.

Hmm. We'll see about that.

The Goliath server complex is deep underground at DHS.

We must collapse the DHS building on top of it.

A 40-foot pile of rubble on top won't allow them to get to it.

We're out of time.

We must bomb D.C. to stop their advance.

We must destroy DHS to make sure

anything that gets through can't get to Goliath.

No!

Military has POTUS's authority

to combat this threat with any means necessary.

Our estimated blast radius

for the D.C. area is five miles.

We've already begun immediate evacuations...

- Hell no. - ...although casualties will be very high.

I've initiated lockdown of

our most sensitive government buildings

in preparation for the incoming bombing.

DHS is to be hit twice

and twice as hard to ensure total destruction.

We're out of time.

They're gonna bomb D.C. and DHS.

We got to get that cannibal code in 'em fast.

Dad, you're gonna have to get the code

- into the servers manually. - Exactly.

No, the code you will be carrying is data.

They're gonna devour you along with it.

- I'll be fine. - Dad.

- They will kill you, Will. - I'll be fine.

It's a damn suicide mission.

I said I'll be fine.

We're out of options.

All right, the code is ready.

Sending it to you now.

Put it on a thumb drive.

I don't have a thumb drive.

What do you mean you don't have a thumb drive?

Even I have a thumb drive.

Boy, this is a top secret military installation.

They don't let thumb drives in the building.

Um, Faith can load it here and I can get it to you.

How?

Prime Air.

Prime Air?

Oh, it's, uh... it's the future of delivery.

They've been training us for months.

I need you to place an official order on Amazon

- to activate the drone. - This is nuts.

We only got one shot at this.

Are you sure you can get it here?

Don't worry. I fly like a bird.

I can soar like an eagle with this thing.

Okay, Mark. I believe in you.

Will, are you seeing this?

Shit.

B-2 stealth bombers are taking off

from Langley, Virginia Air Force Base

and are estimated to strike D.C. targets in ten minutes.

You got to move fast.

Now, Faith, I'm sending you the blueprints to DHS.

You're gonna guide me down to Goliath.

Okay, Dad.

I'm giving you all full access to my system.

Sandra, I need you to be my eyes and my ears.

- Copy that. - Let me know what's going on at all times.

Okay. I'm out.

Hey, Mark. Protect that sweet baby drone.

You got it, Pops.

How we looking?

Oh, shit.

Washington, D.C. is being destroyed.

All machines seem to be headed towards the DHS complex.

Will, they're headed right your way.

Sandra, where are those bombers?

Hang on. Stand by.

About eight minutes out.

DHS is the last target.

-Hit it hard. - Roger that.

Initiating target lock on DHS and surrounding threats.

I'm heading out!

Incoming!

Guys, I need some cover here.

Faith, get me an access code to a Reaper drone now.

Dad, how do I get that?

Right click on the map. Select "show active drones."

- Roger that. - Guys, I need some cover here!

- I got a bogey on my tail! - Okay, Dave.

I'm sending you the closest one now.

Give me one second.

- Oh, shit. Shit. - You got to hurry, Dave.

Just a few more seconds.

This thing's on my tail. A little help here, please.

Don't worry, I got your back.

Dave, get this thing off me. I can't shake him.

- Uh-huh. On your tail. - Come on, babe.

- Go under. - You got it.

Okay, I got him. I got him.

Okay, you have another one coming right up behind you.

- Dave, do a barrel roll. - Oh, you got it, babe.

- Barrel roll. - Come on.

Lock on it, Dave.

- I'm gonna get him. - Come on.

Hurry, Mark.

- Yes! There it is. - Okay, Mark.

- The coast is clear now. Hurry! - Sure. Sure.

- Uh... - Oh, shit.

Shit! No, no, no, no, no, no!

- Goddamn it. - Mark, Mark, Mark, get it back up!

- Shit! - Uh...

- It-it's not working. - Flip it over.

- Flip it over! - It-it won't turn over.

Like a damn turtle on its back here.

Okay, I got an idea.

Come on, guys. I'm running out of time.

Faith, get his number.

I don't think this guy has a phone.

I mean, he must have a phone. Everyone has a phone.

Oh, my God. Come on.

Tell him to flip the drone.

Come on, come on, come on.

What's he doing? Come on.

You can do it. Come on, come on, come on, come on.

Just... just flip it over. Just...

Wait, wait, wait. Hold on. I've got a better idea.

Why is he waiting?

- What's going on? - Ugh!

Wait. Wait, wait, uh, g-give him, uh,

an Amazon gift card for a thousand bucks.

Hurry! Come on.

Yes! Oh, my God.

Come on, come on, come on.

All right, now, now, now, now, now!

Move, move, move, move!

Flip over for me, baby. Come on. Come on, yes!

Talk to me, Goose. How we looking?

Under control, Pops.

Okay, which way?

Dad, I've never used this before. Give me a sec.

Gotcha. Okay, the door is right in front of you. Hurry!

Begin strike formation.

Five minutes to DHS target.

Guys, the bombers are five minutes out.

You've got to hurry.

Uh...

Dave, Dave, uh, I need some help here.

I got you, brother. Don't worry, I got your back.

Okay. I got missile locked.

Firing.

- Damn! I'm out of missiles. - I need some help.

Someone think of something fast.

- You got it. - Bait and switch.

I'll be the decoy.

- You got this. - Wait.

Wait, I-I got an idea.

Boom!

Holy crap! Badass.

Go off, Dave.

There should be a staircase on the left,

20 feet ahead.

What staircase? Where? Where?

Go left at Han Solo.

Got it. Okay.

We're in business.

Oh, no. No, no, no.

Uh, I'm losing signal here.

Where's that drive?

I need that drone!

On its way.

I-I can't see shit. Which way do I go?

I'm flying blind here.

Which way do I go?

You're in the server room.

Five aisles down, make a right.

Okay.

Will, there must be ten right on top of you.

One penetrated the building.

No!

Dad, no, no!

Move, bitch! Get out the way!

Yes!

These things are everywhere!

Where are you?

- I'm in. - Okay.

Looks like the Goliath access point

is in a sealed room off this section somewhere.

I just got to find it on the map.

There it is! Five aisles down, make a left.

Mark, how far are you?

I'll be honest, I don't know

if the drone's gonna make it, guys.

The battery's dying. It's a mess.

Uh, base commander,

two-minute warning to DHS target.

Will, you got two minutes.

Goddamn. There it is. Goliath.

Where is that drone?

Mark, I need it now!

Sir. Sir, uh, I'm here. Where are you?

Make a right. Hurry up.

- Yeah, baby. - Incoming!

I got it.

Good job, Mark.

Shit. My damn access card doesn't work.

Hey, Faith, rewind the security footage.

- Try to find the code. - How do I do that?

Go to "file" and click "footage playback."

See if you can find someone entering the server room.

I think I got it.

One-one-one-nine-eight-three.

Goliath security code accepted.

Yes. Yes.

Access granted.

All right, Goliath, it's dinnertime.

Dad, the USB input should be right on the server face.

One minute to impact, Will.

One minute.

No!

Come on, man, you got this.

Get up, Dad! Get up!

I love you guys.

Holy shit, it's working.

The cannibal code is uploading.

Checking the data centers. Stand by.

Really did it. Dad, are you...

Are you seeing this?

Abort. Abort. Abort.

Roger that. That was close.

Oh, my God, they're aborting.

-They're aborting the mission. - Yes.

- Will did it. - Yes.

Dad, you did it.

Dear Faith and Dave...

Being a parent is hard.

If I don't tell you this stuff now,

I might not be able to tell you later.

Protecting my kids was the most important part of my life.

But I held on too long.

I was afraid to let you guys grow up.

Please forgive my trespasses.

I promised Mom I'd keep you safe,

but you ended up saving me.

"Faith, Mark is the man

I hoped he would be for you.

He'll make a great father,

and you're gonna make a great mom."

"Dave, you took chances

to defend the rights of people you may never meet,

and that's the true character of a leader.

Thank you for showing me the way back to what's right.

Continue the rebellion.

Security and privacy should not mean giving up our freedom."

You have all become the leaders I hoped you would be,

and your mom would be so proud of her children.

I know it's true that if I make it through this

it'll be because of you guys.

Just remember, I'm with you always.

I love you both.

Your dad.

- Secretary Crystal. - Mr. Radford.

How may I help you?

Mr. Radford, tremendous work.

You've done your country a great service.

I just got off with the president.

He wants you to pioneer a new data collecting protocol

that doesn't invade people's personal privacy.

Hmm. Sorry, sir, but not for me.

I beg your pardon?

There's more important things to do

than to worry about what's in people's Amazon cart.

I don't understand.

I'm done watching us.

From now on, I'm watching you guys.

But the president...

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Mark, Mark, can you hear me?

What? Who is that?

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