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[dramatic music playing]
[wind howling]

[Archer] [on radio] K969 base
to Excursion Team One.

Do you read?

[static]

K969 base, broadcasting
on all emergency frequencies

to Excursion Team One.
Do you read?

Still not getting anything?

Coming up
on three hours overdue.

[Archer] How many
times did I tell them,

you don't send an excursion
team into an unexplored cave

for a two-day
"radio-silence" drop.

What the hell's wrong
with these departmental idiots?

It's not them.

It's the administration.

The university's pressuring
every department
to earn its keep.

And they're thinking what?
They're going to cash in

on rupture zone and
active fault studies?

Do you have any idea
what it costs
to keep this place running?

I know exactly what it costs.

It costs me three men
stranded in an ice cave.

K969 base

[over radio]
to Excursion Team One.
Do you read?

Grimes?

K969 base broadcasting
on all emergency frequencies.

Excursion Team One,
do you read?

Wilkin? Can anyone read me?

Baruch, come in.

[Marcy] You know how I check
my blood pressure every day?

Well, I checked it this morning
and it was a little high,

and then this afternoon
it was a little low.

I don't know, I think
I'm gonna check it again

and I'm just gonna
average them out and...

You can never be
too careful, right?

This damn storm's
not going to clear
until tomorrow.

[door opens] Robby,
we're getting something.

[radio beeping]

What have you got?

I don't know.
Um... Listen.

This is K969 base.
Can you repeat?

[man] [on radio]
All gone...

[static] [grunts]

[Archer] This is Robby
in Air One.

Do you read,
Mobile One?

[Pete] Copy. We just got
to the cave entrance.

Confirming your
initial assessment.

No sign of
the excursion team,

One set of tracks
leaving the cave.

Okay, Pete, listen up.

I don't want anyone
taking any risks.

You and A.J.
are only to go into that cave

as far as you feel
it's safe to do so.
Understand?

[Pete] Copy that.
We'll cover the cave,
you've got the ice.

We'll try the west ridge.

Whoever it was
that left that cave,

we're going to be
bringing back a body.

[helicopter blades whirring]

Hey, there.
What's that?

[snow squishing]

[Archer] Air One
to Mobile One.

We've got a live one.

[grunting]

[groaning]

It's okay, Grimes.
You're going
to be okay.

Where are the others?

What happened to the others?

All...

gone.

They found Wilkin
and Baruch in the deepest
part of the cave.

Grimes killed them?

It looks like it.

All the way back,

he kept rambling
about how his father
used to beat him.

He must be in shock
or something.

[sighing] Grimes just died.

What in the hell
happened out there?

[scurrying]

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Physical scars are evidence
of a wound long since healed.

But what about the wounds
we can't see?

What is left behind

when there is trauma
to the soul?

And this is
the illustrious
recreation area,

complete with
Eskimo art,
outdated magazines,

and stale popcorn smell.

And that's Pete.

He's a grad student.

-Hi.
-[Jack] Hey, Pete.

-Wow, you guys really
know how to live.
-Oh, yeah.

So have you
talked to Robby yet?

No. No, I'm looking
forward to it.

Haven't seen each other
since we were kids.

Just too bad it has to be
under these circumstances.

I was surprised
to see your name

on the list of people
the university
was considering.

Thanks for the
recommendation.

I'm just glad
you could make it
on such short notice.

It's been a rough
couple of days.

You know, people are acting
like nothing happened.

That's not uncommon,
especially with
post-traumatic stress.

You know,
considering winter shutdown's
only two days away,

I'm surprised
the university bothered
to send a counselor.

I guess they just
want to make sure
everyone's okay.

Main lab.

This is where our team
spends most of their time

analyzing
seismographic data,
testing core samples,

and sorting through
field results.

[Rachel] Oh, Lou.

-Sorry.
-[Rachel] Okay...

Jack Burrell,
this is Lou Wolsky,
one of our research assistants.

Nice to meet you.

Do you want this box?

Uh, no, I don't.

Good, good, 'cause
I got all my stuff
in this box,

and if you wanted it,
I would have to
take everything out,

and I don't want to
take everything out.

Okay... well,
I don't need a box,
so we're in luck.

[Lou] Good, perfect.

Nice to meet you.

-Yeah.
-[chuckles]

Lou's a little weird,
but he's got
a good head for numbers, so...

this is Marcy...

-Hi.
-Hey.

A.J.

-Hi.
-Hey.

The station is set up
with two snowmobiles
and a jet ranger.

The snowmobiles get about
a hundred miles per tank,

and the copter,
about 275.

The closest town
is 430.

We are all alone
up here.

-Jack.
-Robby.

I heard they were sending
someone in to stir up trouble.

Head researcher
and facility manager.

Code for "No one else
would take the gig." Huh?

Exactly.

Listen, I've got to go over
a couple things with Rachel.

But I'll catch up
with you later, okay?

Okay.

-Thank you for the tour.
-Sure.

I still can't believe
you recommended him.

I still can't believe
you have a
problem with that.

You knew they were
sending someone up.
Why not him?

He's just gonna have to
turn around and leave
with everybody else.

Great, then
no harm done.

You know, you haven't
seen him in years.
I thought you'd be thrilled.

We're in the middle
of winter shutdown.

People are going home,
not coming up.

And in case
you haven't noticed,

this isn't the best time
to schedule a reunion
between me and Jack Burrell.

Like there ever would be.

Okay, fine.

[tapping]

Got a game in you?

Yeah, I'm not really
in the mood.

Yeah, that's cool.

This has been
a rough couple of days, huh?

Yeah.

[spinning]

I was talking
to some of your coworkers,
and, uh,

they said that
you told the university

you thought
the expedition was a bad idea.

Yeah. I don't really feel
like getting into it.

The investigators
back in Barrow
are thinking isolation stress.

Grimes was up here
for almost a year.

It's unlikely that
the expedition had anything
to do with his breakdown.

That's what I hear.

So how are you doing with it?
Are you okay?

Me?

I'm fine.

Okay.

You know what
I was thinking about today?

I was thinking about
that Thanksgiving
that you, uh...

You spent
at our house

when that kid Tommy
was visiting from out of town

and he kept asking
where the dog was,

and the dog had died,
like, two months before.

So to stop him
from bugging us,

you walked him
over to the oven,

flipped on the light,
pointed at the turkey,

and said, "That's the dog."

[chuckling] That's right.

He cried
every time someone said,
"Pass the white meat."

[both chuckling]

And Mattie kept calling
the drumstick a dog leg.

I miss Matt.

I feel bad,
you know.

You and I kind of drifted apart
after the accident,

and I was just curious
how you were doing with that.

I'm fine, okay?

I'm fine.

Hey, are you still
mad at me?

Yeah.

So's the
engagement's off?

Maybe.

Did you talk
to Jack?

-Yeah.
-About Matt?

No, not really.

You know, you never really
told me about that.

I only get
bits and pieces.

There's nothing to tell, Rach.
You've heard it.

No, I haven't.

Matt and Jack and I were
playing hockey on the river
near our house, and...

someone shot the puck
away from where
we were playing,

so Matt and I raced over

to see who could
get there first.

A second later,
we fell through the ice.

The next thing I knew,
Jack was leaning in.

I grabbed onto one hand.
Matt grabbed the other.

Matt told Jack
to let go of him.

So Jack
let go of Matt and, um...

pulled me out.

Matt got sucked under the ice
and died.

I'm sorry.

It was a long time ago.

-You okay?
-Yeah.

-Sure?
-Yeah.

[scurrying]

[sighing]

[faint squeaking]

Robby, you'd better come quick.
Lou's acting really weird.

Lou's always acting
really weird, Marcy.

Not like this.

So what do you say, Lou?
Want to come out?

Remember our deal?

You promised
that if no one laughed at you,
that you'd come out.

No one's
laughing at you, Lou.

We're all friends here.

Everyone's always
laughing at me.

Stop making fun of me.
It's not funny.

I don't even know you.

Who are you?

[Archer] Lou.

What's going on, Lou?

Who's laughing at you?

Everyone.
All the other kids.

They poke fun at me.

They think
I don't hear them,
but I do.

I want to make it stop.

I want
to make it stop.

Okay.

Lou, you know,
this is all about
Grimes and the others.

Everybody reacts
to stress differently.

We all feel a little bit
scared here right now.

I'm going to make it stop.

Lou, look at me.
Lou, look at me.

Put the
flare gun down.

Listen to me.

You and me,
we'll go to sick bay,

and Mauser'll
give you something
to calm you down.

I'm not sick.

Okay, okay.
Okay...you're not sick.

Okay.

The kids are laughing at me.

[sobbing]

[Archer] No, no,
they're not.

Lou, I sent all the kids away.

[Rachel] How is he?

They had to restrain him.
Mauser gave him a sedative.

What the hell
were you trying to do?

I was trying to calm him down.

Calm him down?

You opened your mouth
and he put a flare gun
to his head. You're very good.

He just suffered
a serious psychological break.

If I had been called in sooner,
it might not have happened.

Oh, right, I forgot.
You're the one
who saves people.

[Lou] My stomach hurts.

My stomach hurts.

[children's voices taunting]

Stop it.

[voices continue]

I'm going to make it stop.

I'm going to make it stop.

I'm going to make it stop.

[snaps] [grunting]

[struggling voices] [grunting]

[screaming]

Get off!

What's happening?
What happened?

[Archer] He swallowed a
bottle of pills.

We have to
induce vomiting.

Get me a tongue depressor.

Leave me alone.

No more...

Tongue depressor.

Open your mouth.

-Open your mouth, Lou.
-No.

[choking]

[retching]

[scurrying]

Oh, my God.

[Archer]
Are you out of your mind?

You're gonna cancel the flight
because of this?

We could be stuck
up here all winter.

There aren't enough supplies.

[man] [on radio]
We'll make an air drop
if we have to.

What about Lou?
The guy's
in critical condition.

I'm sorry.
It's university policy.

We can't run the risk of
transporting an unknown
parasite to a populated area.

We'll get this
figured out.

Until then,
I would ask all of you

to assist Dr. Mauser
any way you can.

He's taking
the lead on this,
and he'll keep you informed.

Son of a bitch.

[keyboard clacking]

Hi.

[shudders]

You sure
that thing's dead?

Mmm-hmm.
How's Lou doing?

Lou is not good.

How the hell did they
get inside of him?

I don't know.

But Lou snapped,
just like Grimes did,

and it makes sense
that they were
inside Grimes, too,

and Grimes
was in that cave.

So you think
that's how
they got into the station?

Brought them back with Grimes?

Well, makes sense.

Yeah, but you know
what bothers me

is that Lou didn't snap
like Grimes.

Grimes killed two other men,
and Lou wanted to kill himself.

That's true.

And what was the whole thing
about being made fun of?

I don't think he made that up.

He was probably
made fun of
his whole life.

I don't know, Rach.

I'm gonna go see if there are
any more of these things
crawling around.

You going to
get some sleep?

Yeah, in a while.

I just want to finish
recording this data for Mauser.

Okay.

Good night.

[panting and sobbing]

[thud]

Marcy?

You okay?

Hey.

It's all right.
I'm not going to hurt you.

What's wrong?

Marcy?

[coughing]
What if they're inside me?

I won't be able
to stand it.

What am I going to do
if they're inside me?

It's all right, Marcy.
Just listen to me.

This is your fear talking.

Don't let it get hold of you.

Just try and let it go.

We can just sit here
and talk for a little while
if you want.

[gasps] [coughing]

[screaming]

[exhales]

[sighing]

[screaming]

[screaming continues]

[screaming]

Marcy, what's wrong?
What's wrong?

I can-- they're inside me.
I can feel them
crawling around.

I can taste them.

-Okay, okay, okay.
-Marcy...

We'll get you some help.

I'm going to get rid of them.

Marcy, listen to me.
Everything's--
Marcy!

I'm going to
get rid of them.

I'm not gonna let you
tie me down
like you did Lou.

[Archer] Marcy, put
the knife down.

-Marcy.
-Marcy, put the knife down.

No! Marcy!

[crying] Oh, my God.

Get Mauser now!

[Marcy crying]

No, no!

It looks as if these things
are actually born pregnant.

They don't appear to lay eggs,

but they do appear
to give birth
to fully formed offspring.

Then again, what do I know?

A.J.'s in sick bay.

What?

Doubled over with stomach pain.

Pete doesn't look much better.

Well, we know what comes next.

For their own safety,
it would probably
be a good idea if we--

Restrained them.
I know.

She wasn't infested.

How could she
not have been infested?

There was no evidence
of the white liquid
we saw with Lou

and not one mite.

Are you sure?

She talked herself
into the idea

that these things
were invading her body.

It was fear talking.

She worked herself up
into an inconsolable state.

You know, I have to
ask myself something, Jack.

Why is it that
you're here again?

What?

Seriously, if you're
not trying to be
my best buddy,

you're over there
playing biology specialist.

Well I currently am trying
to help Dr. Mauser to
get us the hell out of here.

What did you say
to Marcy, Jack?

[Jack] Nothing.

[Archer] Well, then
what didn't you say?

You're supposed to be
a trained professional.

Right? I mean,
you're supposed to help people.

She was scared,
and I was trying to help her.

Robby--

Well you didn't
do a very good job,
Jack, because she died.

What good are you
if you're just gonna
let people die?

Robby...

You tell me, Rob.
What good did
you do for Grimes?

Son of a bitch.

-Robby.
-What?

Lou just died.

He's a forensic psychologist.

You didn't come up here
to counsel anybody.

You came up here to pin
the Grimes incident on me.

What?

You came all the way up here
just to stab me in the back?

You think I don't know
what they're up to?

I've worked for
these clowns before.

If the university
gets hit with a lawsuit,

they'll want to be sure
that they took
appropriate action

to remove the person
that they intend to blame.

You.

I didn't come here
to hurt you.

I came here
to protect you, idiot.

I don't need protecting,
and I don't need saving.

You know,

all this fuss
about being infested

has really been blown
way out of proportion.

[struggling]

They get less and less
painful with time.

Oh, God.

Oh, I know...

Bugs crawling around
inside you.

How awful.

It's actually quite wonderful.

My mind is
completely clear.

For the first time
in my life,

I feel unburdened.

Where are you going?

To the source.

To the cave?

It must be teeming with them.

See, absorption through
the stomach is inefficient.

I'm going to
grind up the little buggers,

skim off the juice,

and run it directly
into my veins.

[Archer]
It's for your own good.

You can't do this.

Don't you understand what
kind of discovery this is?

I've been studying them.

I started a database.
It's my database.

I'm gonna be famous.

They're going to
write books about me.

I will not go
unnoticed anymore.

Everyone
will thank me.

You should
be thanking me.

I've already started with you.

Don't you feel it?

What are you talking about?

I put one in your food
a while ago, Robby boy.

What?

I don't have any symptoms.

No, but you will.

You will.

How are they doing?

[sighing]

Getting worse.

[clearing throat]

What?

Rach, I don't have
any symptoms.

The guy's out of his mind.

Maybe not. Look at this.

Everything you wanted to know
about a polar mite
and were afraid to ask.

They must be vulnerable
to something.

Why are some people affected
faster than others?

Different people
have different reactions
to the same drug.

Probably no different
with the mites.

Hmm... [coughing]

Are you okay?

[leather straining] [snaps]

[Archer] [coughing]

That's all I can get
without throwing up a lung.

That son of a bitch
really did infest you.

But I should be
teeming with them by now.

How do you know you're not

and these didn't just
die of natural attrition?

What if it's not that?

What if they can't
live inside me?

Why would you be immune?
No one else is.

I don't know...

But they didn't
come out of Lou dead.

[sighing] I want to know why.

[thudding] [groaning]

[Archer] Any luck yet?

Well, they can live in ice,
they can live in stomach acid.
They're indestructible.

I mean,
there's this theory he had

why they affect some people
faster than they do others.

Read it.

"As the mites nest,

they give off
a secretion that causes
psychological imbalance.

The more anemic the host,
the more the nest will thrive,

and the more the nest thrives,
the faster
the psychosis develops,

explaining the variance
in infestation rates."

Wait a second.

Does he say anything else
about anemia?

[sighing]

Uh...

"The less
the number of erythrocytes,

the more likely
a nest will develop--"

Erythrocytes...

Red blood cells.

What about them?

Rachel, I'm the
opposite of anemic.

When I was a kid, I was
diagnosed with a disease
called polycythemia.

It's an overabundance
of red blood cells.

That's why they
can't nest in me.

That's what kills them.

Yeah, but we don't
know that for sure.

What do you call
the dead bugs in the sink?

Rachel, if we don't
do something,
they're going to die.

[Rachel] Even if that
was the answer,

how do we raise
their red blood cell counts?

By transfusion.

I'm type-O. Universal donor.

[door opening]

How are you feeling?

Like an idiot.

One of the snowmobiles
is gone.

The tracks head off
toward the cave.

The only transfusion equipment
we have is in the medkit,

and he took the medkit.

And what about
the supplies in sick bay?

What supplies?
They were never replenished.

We can catch up
with him
If we take the chopper.

Are you coming?

Yeah. Just
give me a sec.

[Archer] His tracks go
all the way to the cave.

[Jack] Where'd that
come from?

What's your problem?

That's my problem.

Leave it in the chopper.
We don't need it.

Said the man who
got whacked on the head
in the middle of the night.

What are you going to do?
Shoot him?

You know what, Jack?

We really don't
have time for this
conversation right now.

You, me and Rachel...

We're the only ones
left standing.

I'm not taking any chances.

You know, Robby,

I was unconscious
on the floor there
For a couple of hours.

The last 20 minutes,
my stomach's doing backflips.

You know, you fire
that thing off in here,

and we're gonna be
up to our necks in ice.

Okay?

Let's go.

Sure we haven't
been here before?

It feels like
we're going in circles.

I don't think so.

Jack.

God, look at this.

[grunting]

[grunts]

Mauser!

[grunts]

Oh, God.

I think his neck's broken.

[rustling]

What is that?

[rustling growing louder]

[insects scurrying]

Jack, open this
and take one out.

Toss it
when I tell you.

What is it?

[Archer] Avalanche mortar.

I'm plugging the hole.

Now.

[snow rumbling]

[rumbling]

Rach...

We're the only ones left.

[sobbing]

They're inside me.
I can feel them.

Oh, my God.

Did you find Mauser?

He's dead.

But we got the medkit.

I printed up the information.

You'll have to transfuse
two and a half units.

You'd only have been
able to save one of us.

Not that it matters now.

Actually, it does matter.

Looks like the shoe's
on the other foot, huh?

Yeah.

Turnabout's fair play,
huh, Jack?

You get to be the hero,

just for a change.

It's about time.

Hero? What's that
supposed to mean?

You know
what it means.

Chip on your shoulder,

pissed at the world
because your brother died.

You do blame me, don't you?

Oh, man.

Come on,

Tell me what you think
of your old friend Jack.

Do you want to know
what I really think, Jack?

I hate you.
I've hated you
since we were kids. Okay?

Robby, he's infested.

He doesn't mean
what he's saying.

No, no, I want to hear this.

I've waited a long time
to hear this.

So just go
right on ahead, Robby,

and then it's my turn.

Your turn? Your turn?
You don't get a turn.

You get to
shut up and listen.

You want to know
what I remember?

What I had nightmares about?

You hanging on to me and Matt.

You had both of us
in your hands.

And you could've hung on.

You weren't the one
freezing to death,

but you panicked,
and you let go of Matt.

I begged you not to,
but you let him go,

and he got sucked
under the ice
and he died.

Period.

Town hero.

Town frigging hero.

After all, you saved me, right?

Do you remember?
Do you remember?

The picture
in the newspaper?

You were a goddamn celebrity.

The city council
gave you an award.

[glass breaking]

I was supposed
to be grateful to you.

I was supposed to be
indebted to you.

Oh, God.

You were no hero, Jack.

But you want to know

what's really been
eating away at me
all these years?

I hated you
because I was
supposed to love you.

On the surface I had to
pretend that you were
some fucking idol of mine.

I was expected to
show my appreciation
at every turn.

All I ever wanted
was to never see
your face again.

God, I hated you.

But I buried it.
I buried it.

And it was there to stay
until you showed up.

And I hate
that I hate you.

We were best friends.

I had nightmares too, Robby.

I had two lives
in my hands that day,

and I did not panic.

You forgot to mention to Rachel

that the current
was pulling us all in,

and I had to
make a decision

about who lived and who died.

That's a hell of a decision
for a 10-year-old to make.

For anyone to make.

I opened my left hand...

And Matt died,

and they
called me a hero.

It's more than just Matt
who lost his life on that day.

All three of us did.

We lost the life
we used to have.

Did you ever,
just once,

think about
what it was like for me?

I didn't think so.

-Can I join you?
-Of course.

Look...

You know that
there's only enough for one,

and that a decision
has to be made.

It's your blood.

You're right, Robby.

I'm not a hero.
See, I admit that.

I want to live.

Whatever decision you make,

I just want you to know

that I'm glad we got to say
what we got to say.

[emotional music playing]

[exhaling]

[dog barking in the distance]
[children chattering]

[Control Voice]
The suffering we conceal
and the sorrow we hide

may only be fully understood

by those
who share a common pain.

[theme music playing]