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Let's go, soldier.

We're the last of them.

Move it out.

Wilson!

Wilson! You hear me?

Let's get this truck loaded up and get our unit out of here. Yes, sir.

Yeah, you heard the captain.

We are out of here in 15 minutes.

Double time it.

Joan?

Joan?

Has anyone seen Joan?

Joan?

Joan!

Joan?

What the?

Can a man take a leak in peace?

Or do you think I'm doing that wrong, too?

No, you look like you have things in hand.

I'm glad I finally impressed you.

Far, far from it.

And by the way, those aren't regulation.

You aren't regulation.

What does that even mean?

We're leaving.

Okay, I'll be there.

We're leaving in 15.

I heard you.

So?

So?

Can I finish?

Whatever.

We will leave you behind, moron.

How we doing, private?

Almost there.

That's just great.

Looks like we're in for a bit of a sandstorm.

Don't worry, we'll be out of here before it hits.

You better be.

No, no, wait, wait, stop.

We're not going anywhere. I'm telling you, Eureka, I finally found it. This is

it. I found it.

Sidney, we're moving out.

We're the last of the group.

You want to be out here alone at night when the locals find us?

Well, then make them turn around or you turn or something. Look at these

readings. Traces that got a radiation wave signature.

This is it.

They'll lie.

I'm going to regret this.

All right, Julius.

Back in. Let's go.

Wilson. Yes, sir? Five minutes and we're tail -eyed. You got it, sir.

Gerber. It better not be like last time. Captain, I'm sure your patience with me

has paid off.

They'll probably even give you a medal for this. Of course, you realize.

You won't be able to talk about it for another hundred years or so.

Maybe when it's declassified, Rick Rankins will write a book report on it.

could look good.

I'm sure it will. I'll get in.

All right, let's bring out the flashlight.

Grab that shovel.

Give me a little light in this corner over here, will you?

Well, where is it? This way.

This is it.

Gator radiation signatures off the charts.

Really small energy spikes underneath us.

Thrill.

Scientific exploration.

I do not know.

Let's find out.

You heard the egghead. Let's find out.

I'm going to make a colorful quote from the book report.

We're all packed up here, ma 'am. What? We're all packed up.

Okay, that's great.

Thank you.

Let me see. Let me see!

What? World?

Whatever it is.

Any explanation or guess as to what we're looking at here?

I have no idea.

Mr. Austin.

What is that?

What is it?

Golden Star Scout unit under attack!

Afghanistan, sir. Seems they were off books. I was golden, sorry. I want you

patch me through to Washington right now.

Priority Alpha Channel.

Yes, sir. Right away.

Sir, emergency news.

Is it confirmed?

Yes, sir. Confirmed with naval command.

I thought so.

I hate Monday.

Commander Deckard has been notified.

to see reinstatement activated for Dr. Mark.

Yes, this is Director Dixon.

I need a secure line.

Yes, sir, Director Dixon.

We will assemble the team.

Yes.

Right away.

Dr. Mara.

Yes, sir. Of course, sir.

We will do our best to find him. Yes, sir.

Sending now.

Helicopters away.

Dr. Marks!

Dr. Marks!

I have orders to bring you back to base, sir.

You soon forget I left the army, son.

Sir, please, I know.

But I have orders here. They come from Director Dixon himself.

Do they now?

Let me take a look at those.

Sir, I thought you wanted to see the order.

No, I just wanted to see if you'd do it.

I like you.

So are we going far?

I'm going to need a few things.

Motion sickness pills, hypoallergenic pillow, skin cream. Wait.

Scratch that.

Skin cream.

Are you writing this down?

Have you been waiting long? Me? No. Good.

This way.

Um, so, do you know why I'm here?

Sir, I was just told to escort you, sir.

Right. Secret, secret, informality. I'll admit to the military. Ah,

up in my face.

Hello, Dr. Marks.

Thank you. That'll be all.

Thank you. That'll be all.

Sir, before you go in there, I must warn you that what you are about to see and

hear is usually far above your clinic level.

Retired army or not.

I'm not sure if you're aware of the... What's your name? O 'Connell, sir.

Well, O 'Connell, my ex -wife is Commander Catherine Deckard. She and I

run an elite scientific outfit right here at this very same base.

Elite one? That's right.

We dealt with the unexplained, the impossible, and the friggin'

The stuff that happened outside the planes will one might consider a

possibility. In short, whatever's behind this door, I used to be surrounded by

all the time.

Yes, sir.

She said you might say something like that.

What does that mean?

Our problem begins with Sidney Gerber, former military, former member of my

research team, in fact.

We fear he's gone rogue and is trading secrets with the enemies of the U .S.

You see, Gerber and the scout team he was working with have gone missing.

If you're so sure Sidney was a traitor, why was he working with an Army scout

team? Please let me introduce Dr. Marks. Dr. Marks needs no introductions here.

Thank you for coming, Doctor.

The short answer is they were off mission when this happened.

We don't know how Gerber infiltrated the team.

Doctor, didn't you work with Dr. Gerber on the very same project that Commander

Deckard oversaw in this base?

Yes, I did.

You two were very close?

At one point, yes.

So tell me, Doctor, what can you tell us about Sidney Gerber?

Dr.

Sidney Gerber, along with myself and Commander Catherine Deckard, ran what

Army classified as the Unearthing Project.

It was a top -secret Army project to create wormholes and vortexes and to

the effects that traveling through one would have on the creatures of Earth.

Sidney's findings were...

Yes, Doctor, we know all that.

Well, when his work was deemed to be dangerous and the powers that be were

afraid of his findings, he was banished to a far corner of the world, never to

be seen again.

And?

And work on the project was essentially halted.

Dr. Marks, when was the last time you spoke to Dr. Gerber?

I haven't seen or talked to him in 15 years.

Is that why I'm here?

No, William.

We need your insight.

About what?

How close do you think he was to creating a stable wormhole?

No one is close to creating a stable wormhole.

No one.

Really?

Exactly.

Someone has died?

Not someone.

Excuse me, Gerber.

How?

Two days ago, the entire Golden Star unit went missing.

Gerber passed himself off as some sort of crusading do -gooder, tied Golden

off book and scouring the desert for him.

To what end?

For the materials he would need to create a stable wormhole or vortex to

parts of our galaxy.

I need a minute.

With this technology, he could create a weapon with this wormhole that could

send anyone, or a city, or an entire nation to who knows where, a billion

years from here.

Look, we don't know what he's planning, but this technology in the wrong hands

is a very, very bad thing.

These are called gamma radiation waves.

They're present when a wormhole or vortex is opened.

Of course.

In this area on the map, the frequencies are off the charts and growing

exponentially. What about anything that gets in the way?

Engulfed, devoured, eliminated.

It's as if it never existed.

I shall be heading up the new team.

We need to find our way to this wormhole. And we need to find a way to

or destroy it.

We need to find Sidney Gerber.

If he is still alive.

It could be useful to us in helping to stop this wormhole event.

And time is running out.

This wormhole is growing faster the more space it engulfs.

Mr. Tucker, we'll leave you and your team to get to work.

Good luck.

Hello, William.

It's good of you to come.

Thank you.

You're looking well?

Yeah. Well, you still look terrible in Army green.

Yes. I'm still in the Army.

On loan to the Navy for this assignment.

So, you need me.

Yes, William.

Who would have thought Sidney would be the one to bring us back together again?

No. You always did think he was everything to our research.

The Golden Star Unit is missing, William.

They have been officially classified as such.

But Sidney's still alive.

I know it.

You know it?

Look, the data signatures are still growing, but too smooth, too calculated.

Someone must be controlling it.

Think about it.

Good theory.

If Sidney is still alive, he is our best bet to stopping this whole thing.

Look, you know I hate Sidney as much as you.

Let's just find him, use his knowledge, and then you can throw him in the

wormhole.

Okay.

So what's your plan?

The government's given us back the Unearthling Project.

Full access to all our research.

And Sidney's.

Wow.

I assumed you'd say yes.

Pick a leap of faith.

Well, how you have any faith in the middle of all this is beyond me.

At this moment, faith is all we've got.

And speaking of leap, have you ever done a halo jump?

No. And who are you?

Lieutenant Raker, special ops.

The commandos in my SEAL unit, under my command, are responsible for getting

your butt to that desert.

Protecting your butt while on the ground.

And getting your butt back home safe and sound.

Even if it means giving our lives for yours.

Well, I just made a new best friend.

The charm offensive.

Yeah, I heard that about you.

Permission to speak, frankly, sir?

Go ahead, Lieutenant.

I don't hold any rank. I don't need a friend.

I don't want you to think of me as your friend.

All I want and need is to successfully complete my mission and bring everyone

home alive.

That's it.

Making friends is not on my to -do list.

Did you used to do stand -up? Very funny.

I hope that sarcasm has gotten you far.

Because they won't even squat over there if I'm not around to protect your

scrawny butt.

You say butt a lot.

You want to see me kick somebody's butt? That's enough, Lieutenant.

Maybe coming here was a bad idea.

No, it wasn't.

We leave first thing tomorrow.

I need you.

And they may not know it yet, but Rager and his CLT need you too.

So, Lieutenant, you were talking about your plan.

My plan?

Yeah, it was something about a halo jump.

Well, Dr. Marks, we will all halo jump into the middle of the nastiest

you've ever seen, into an unprotected area of a battle -worn country.

We will get you to this wormhole that seems to be more dangerous than just

anything ever seen on Earth, while possibly trying to capture or kill a mad

scientist.

That, Doctor, is the plan.

Now, are you still in or not?

Well, you should put it that way.

Okay, one question.

What is a halo jump?

altitude, low opening, or halo jump, you need to pull your cord as close to the

ground as possible to avoid being detected by enemy radar.

If the fall and the sandstorms don't kill you, the enemy on the ground surely

will. Good luck!

How are you feeling, Dr. Marks?

William doesn't like flying.

It's okay, I'll be fine.

out of way of radiation, wormholes, and vortexes while trying to keep down my

lunch. I have to be ready for anything.

Right.

Just in case you have to fill out my toe tag, my name is Steven.

Steven Ranger.

That's unfortunate.

What it?

Your name.

What?

Steven?

be more touching if we were on our way to a convention in Hawaii instead of to

our probable deaths in the middle of a war zone.

William, have a little faith.

Faith again.

You know, I was always short on faith.

I'm a man of science. I need explanation.

I find faith in those.

Faith is believing in something you can't explain.

Yeah. Big problem with that.

Oh, I know.

There's one thing I gotta tell you.

The one I've been seeing.

We all here?

All except the doctor.

Yeah, we're all here.

Someone gonna help him?

I think you've got it, Commander.

Seriously?

Good? Yeah, great. All right,

deal team, look alive.

Everyone, come home alive.

Sir, yes, sir.

All right, let's move out to find this wormhole or Dr.

Gerber, whichever we can find first.

Yes.

Okay, good work, men.

Are we sure this is the correct location?

Any signs of scatter radiation?

No.

Where's the truck?

Wasn't there supposed to be a truck?

There was a truck in the satellite photos in our briefing.

Well, if you recall, there were sandstorms that day, gentlemen.

Yeah, but there should be something.

There is.

Truck tire.

So what?

Sandstorm threw the tires off its truck.

No, it's here.

Just upside down.

Very good, Lieutenant.

Holy cow, that was some sandstorm.

Oh, yeah?

She was with the Golden Star Unit.

The cave.

All right, soldiers, this is why we're here.

Johnson, Gomez, you stand post.

The rest of us are going in the cave.

Wait a sec.

Sometimes a gentle touch is not at all what it's called for.

Maybe I was wrong about you.

Yeah, how was that?

Oh, I kept thinking stand -up comedians should be your fallback career, but now

I'm thinking you should write greeting cards.

Sometimes a gentle touch is not at all what it's called for. I like that. It's

subtle. Okay, that's enough.

Since we don't know how long the sandstorm is going to take, and we are

stuck in here, why don't we do what we came to do?

Let the spoiler cave preclude.

We're good.

Be careful.

You got it, Catherine.

No, duh.

No, I'm being very serious.

I know a little bit about insects, bugs, and creepy crawlies.

But I can cause big problems.

Oh, yeah?

I can cause big problems, too.

No!

Booyah! Nice job, Eric.

You idiot.

Hey, chill out, Doc.

He's not going to do anything.

Oh, no, he's not.

Get back here.

Hey stop guys, hey stop. It's okay, it's okay.

There's just so many of them.

Is everybody else okay?

Now what?

No way.

Mommy looking bad.

I'm trying to speak speaking, I would have to agree.

Oh yeah?

Take this mama.

It's exodermous. We'll be a few feet thick. In English, please.

It's not a standard shell. It's hard. It's very hard.

Think of it like an armored car.

The toughest armored car ever.

So we're screwed. Is that what you're telling me?

Pretty much.

Let me think. Let me think. Oh, God.

It's getting hotter in here.

Did I mention I hate cramped spaces?

Not now, Doc.

We need you. You hear me? Man up!

food spot.

Good job, William, but how are we supposed to get on top of the neck?

Obviously, the GATA radiation caused a mutation.

We always thought that could happen.

Obviously. Now I feel better.

Yeah. Yeah, this calls for a celebration.

Johnson would have loved to have seen this.

To Johnson.

To Johnson!

You gonna celebrate with the guys?

No. Let them have their moment.

I'm glad Steven's all right.

Steven. Steven. Right.

You always did have a thing for bad boys.

William, there's been something I've been trying to tell you. I don't need to

hear it.

You don't owe me any explanations anymore.

Remember?

Yeah, well, no offense, Stephen, but I've researched to do.

I think I found something.

What?

Well, it's not a new skin care lotion, I'll tell you that.

Oh.

What is that?

I have no idea, but it's emitting very faint trace amounts of gamma radiation.

May I?

I've never seen anything like it.

Could be a byproduct of the wormhole event, or... There's something from the

wormhole itself.

Yeah, maybe a diamond from 12 billion light years from here.

It's getting brighter.

We should head this way.

Hey, what gives?

It's getting brighter.

either a very heavy sleeper or dead.

It's dead.

So, now we know there's big giant scorpions down here too.

This just keeps getting better.

Ah, look.

Army issue.

It's a dig site.

But for what?

My lucky day.

Dude, would you stop doing that?

I have another crystal.

Here, you're the collector.

And I can't be sure.

Oh, no.

So the crystals are somehow mutating the creepy crawlies around here.

Wow. Will you please invite me when you win your Nobel Prize?

Sorry, Mrs. Long.

Coming from the lake? Yeah, I know. It's done.

Everyone, take cover!

We have a wormhole, everyone.

Mary, save a little wormhole.

Visual scatter radiation at .23.

All right, so...

of the crystal.

It seemed to be some kind of energy source.

That wormhole was a small one. We need to get Sidney in the larger event. If

big one is as unstable as this, he could be in for a problem.

He got it.

We have a language expert on this team?

We did.

Did?

Yeah, Johnson.

Oh.

Well, that's unfortunate.

Yeah, unfortunate.

Well, our good commander here is a bit of a language aficionado.

Captain?

What is it?

What is it?

Catherine!

Catherine? Catherine!

Catherine! Enough!

Hey! Hey!

What the heck is going on here, Doc?

Catherine isn't the only one who dabbled in ancient languages.

What the heck does that mean?

Get your men out of here. If I'm not behind you with the commander in two

minutes, you fill this tank with tear gas and only come back in if you're sure

no one could possibly be standing with all the smoke you pumped in. You copy?

We got you, Dr. Bucks.

Let's move it, soldier. That's the order.

All right, go.

Move out.

Hey, I'm counting on you. Yeah, I know.

Come on, let's go.

We got to get out of here. Fall back. Fall back.

No, no.

I'm very much alive.

Did anybody else hear that ringing?

Is that just me?

William?

Yes, yes.

Captain, I'm here.

My heart instinct.

It was recreating a mother's instinct in me.

Ancient, ritualistic, instinctual. It was to protect the wormhole.

I know, I know. I figured it out. It was all there in the markings.

You figured it out?

I did.

I saved your life.

You saved me?

Yeah, I did. I saved your life.

But how?

A mother will do anything to save a child.

She'll kill.

She'll die to save her child.

That'd be the one thing that could snap you out of it.

I missed you.

You did?

Yes.

Oh, no.

I don't really know why that... I heard him, didn't I? He's fine. He's fine. The

point to remember here is that I saved you.

Of course.

No, thank you.

Will you help me up?

Will you help me up?

Sorry. Of course.

Okay.

Well, I can't save your life.

Stephen.

I'm so sorry.

Are you okay?

Oh, well, I guess...

This means I don't have to kick your tail.

Nope. Purely scientific.

She was caught in a motherly fight instinct.

The hieroglyphics were just directions of a sort that gave the reader

power. For what purpose?

To protect whoever would go through the wormhole.

What?

The hieroglyphics mention the wormhole.

They've been here for no how long.

I'm guessing that... Whoever discovered this site needed Sidney to help figure

out a way to activate the wormhole.

Yeah.

And you kissed her. Why?

Yes. Me kissing my ex -wife is the most shocking part of this story.

Ancient hieroglyphics mentioning wormholes.

It's kind of interesting, but me kissing Catherine, that's shocking.

I had to do something to wake her from that mothering state.

So you kissed her.

Fair amount.

Precisely. Wait, why?

Would you have to kick my tail?

We were trying to keep it a secret.

What?

Well, it's not really regulation or anything, but who really cares about

and regs when, you know... You know what?

I'm really... I'm not following you.

Come on, William.

Do I have to draw you a map?

We're getting married.

Hitch, tie in the knot.

Walk in the aisle.

So you two are in love?

Yes.

Hmm. Let's say I agree with your general hypothesis.

Well, answer me this, Catherine.

Sure. Okay, if you two are so much in love, then how could my kiss save you

there, huh? My kiss?

Really, Doc?

You want to start something in the middle of this nightmare?

Sort of. But we don't have time for that.

Whatever Sidney did, it didn't work 100%. I recorded the readings while we

making out. No offense.

It's unstable, and it's getting bigger and more powerful.

At this rate, it could grow and destroy Earth.

Soon we won't be able to stop it, but we have a window of opportunity now. Now,

I have some ideas, or we could play spin the bottle with Catherine.

Shut up.

I really have no sense of humor. Shut up. Calm down. I said shut up, and I

it. Please, please, please.

Enemy soldiers.

Moving in on this location, sir. Did you hurt her?

Maybe they heard us. Maybe they heard the explosion.

Can't be too careful. How many are there?

Shut up.

I'm counting at least two vehicles, sir, and they're armed and they're

approaching very fast.

That's going down.

Yeah, I said we've got about 20 minutes.

Okay.

Shut up.

What?

What?

We can find him. Run a triangulation.

We can't do anything if we're killed by that patrol down there.

Hold tight, Sidney. We're going to get you.

Hurry, please.

SURVIVE!

Oh, no.

Thanks.

Oh, he's heavy.

I didn't have a clean shot.

Neither did I.

Someone had to take it.

What? You could have killed him. Yeah, but I didn't, did I?

You're playing with people's lives.

You know what, Catherine?

Out here in the field, that's the job. It's not the mathematical equation.

Out here, it's life and death.

Plus, he's fine, aren't you?

Oh.

Fine, fine.

Oh, shut up.

What? More soldiers?

No, I'm just sick of hearing you talk.

Good job, field team.

All right, let's not waste any more time.

There's bound to be more of them. It looks like we have a rescue mission to

plan. Yeah. Beric!

Double -check the triangulation on Dr. Sidney Gerber. We're all clear, sir.

All right, let's get a move on. Hooah!

Hooah!

Merry Christmas, me.

Houston, Richards, check it out. On it, sir.

Watch my back, Houston. I don't want to die today.

Hey, Houston, come here.

Look at this.

Is that a live shell?

Looks like it. All right, let's go. Field trip's over. What's our status?

Fire's fried.

Injury's not so good.

She's been here a while, but I think I saw a live show or two in there.

You know me, Elsie. Give me two, three hours, I'll have her up and running. No,

no, too long.

That's not our objective.

Sir, there's a freaking live show in there.

I don't freaking care.

Is this going to be a problem?

No, sir.

All right, let's keep moving.

How you doing, William?

Me? Just fine.

Just going over old research in my head.

That's good.

Trying to think of all the ways we can close that wormhole.

I thought you might be doing that.

We're going to need some serious firepower.

Don't worry.

When the time comes, they'll send a coded message.

We'll be in constant contact with naval command.

Always thinking ahead.

I try.

Now all you have to do is come up with a plan.

You make it sound so easy.

Yeah.

You impress me.

You seem way too calm and collected for all we've seen.

I'm okay.

When did freaking out ever do us any good in the field or the lab?

Sometimes it's good to let it out.

That's what you're used to, eh?

True. As long as you have someone to share your feelings with.

Right.

As long as you have someone to share your feelings with.

Oh!

Um, thought I was going to be here, but... Yeah, now we can finally make

decent time.

What? Smithy, Kevin, are we clear?

All clear, sir. Good.

Let's get a move on, men.

That's enough.

We're all exhausted.

My guys are not exhausted.

How are you guys?

Sir!

We're staying here tonight.

Yes.

The last time I checked, I still outranked you, Lieutenant.

That you do, Commander.

At ease, men.

We're staying here tonight.

That's an order.

Pansies.

Get some rest.

Will do.

Who's there?

Who is there?

It's me

Yes, sir.

Oh, my God. Oh, fuck.

That's good to be.

Meat mouth.

Meat mouth. Meat

mouth

tastes better warm.

I could ask you the same thing. I am cooking my dinner. Not anymore, you're

Catherine, you want to give me a hand over here?

William, what did you do?

I'm cooking. What have I done?

Sam, Barry and Sam, it's the only thing that'll snuff out the smoke.

You don't think they saw this little fire? Or the smoke?

Okay, that was him. Mark, guys,

I just wanted to heat my meatloaf.

You can't start a fire when we might be being tracked, William. Come on.

They are M -R -E's. Meals ready to eat. You don't have to heat them. They are

ready to eat.

Yeah, but have you tasted this? It's really... I don't care.

How's that?

It'll have to do, but this area's not safe.

Time to move out.

Agreed. Steel team!

Yes, sir! Pack up camp. We're leaving in 60.

60 minutes? That's an awful lot of time.

No, not minutes, Clark.

Seconds.

Seconds? How are we going to get out of here? Steel team set to deploy.

Gomez, you're getting slow.

You guys slipping? No, sir.

Maybe you're having a hard time reading the little hand on your watch. You know,

they make these special glasses for old folks. I think I've seen them for sale

at the drugstore. All right, all right.

Team, the theory is no longer friendly. We're huffing it out of here. Anybody

have a problem with that?

No, sir!

Hey, thanks for not saying anything to the men.

You know about me starting the fire.

And in case any of you want to know why we have to leave without getting any

sleep, you can thank the good Dr. Marks here.

He thought it'd be a good idea to have a hot meal in the middle of the desert.

Do I look like I care?

Trouble in paradise?

Ow! That hurt!

It was supposed to.

Thanks a lot.

Now can we get going?

Aren't you supposed to be leading this team with that tracking device of yours?

I'm sorry. Did you want... No.

We good?

Can we go?

What? Oh, yeah. Fine. Fine.

Absolutely. Let's go.

No one should be waiting on Mike, you know?

Getting close to Sydney.

Took you long enough.

Am I reading this right?

You know what? We'd make a better time if we'd gotten some rest.

Honestly, who starts a fire in the middle of a war zone? I didn't know.

there's a lot you don't know.

I know more stuff than you've forgotten.

I have seven degrees. I speak 11 languages.

Yeah, well, you know what you can do with your degrees and fancy diplomas?

What? Next time you need to start a fire, you'll have some good kindling.

Look, you're on my turf now, and you wouldn't last a day out here with all

stuff you think you know.

It is. Really?

Really. Hey, guys.

I hate to bring this up, but I think we've already seen this tank.

Well, it's most likely another tank.

Well, what's more than likely is another tank. The probability is high.

Are you sure you're reading that thing right?

You try it.

Go, man. You got a reading on that thing?

It's hard to say.

What do you mean?

Give me that dang cup of tea.

All right.

North is that way.

The dock is that way.

We're moving out.

Idiots let anybody but me in here.

All right, we're close.

Two miles out.

Something's not right here.

We're walking in circles.

What? We're walking in circles.

What the... How?

We've got a radiation wave. It could be blocking the device. Could be!

Then we can try to recalibrate the tracker on the triangulation.

What the heck are you talking about?

Simple math for me.

Constellate the gator radiation wave frequency and tweak the tracking

circuitry to mimic... What?

Look, I could explain it to you or I could do it. Do it.

Commander, are you hearing this?

underground. Something big.

All right, Richard, go, man.

You guys are up.

Sir. All right, Richard, let's go.

I've got Timmy's location.

Not now.

Another mutated scorpion. This one's bigger.

The females are bigger.

What? They are.

There's nothing here.

Sir?

Yes, ma 'am.

Just saying.

All right, bring it in.

Come on, man. Let's run around. Let's go.

He's killing it.

I doubt he's hurting it at all. Remember that outer shell?

No, but listen, it's in pain.

The monster might be faking it.

If they had a larger body, he'd have a larger brain.

He's toying with us like a cat in an injured mouth.

She's going to kill us.

All right, that's enough.

We're close to finding Sidney, and I am not losing my entire team to some

overgrown bug.

Catherine, make the call. Get some air support in here.

We need help.

Perfect. Just perfect.

Lieutenant, I have an idea.

Sidney's close. Take everyone to his location. If Gomez and I aren't there in

minutes, assume we're dead. No. No way am I letting you endanger this mission.

Are you sure you've got this, William?

Guys, don't worry.

I've got.

And Steven, you don't mind if I call you that, do you? No?

Don't worry, plenty of time for that later.

Guys, just go.

Hey, please, trust me on this.

I've got this, man.

Please.

All right, let's move out!

You are doing great.

You should be dead by now, Doc.

Well, hey, Officer Gomez, I got some bad news for you. Oh, what's that?

No, no, no. Please, keep shooting.

Keep yelling.

I'm going to kill you.

No, no, like before.

Die, you.

But I'm going to kill you.

Kids, she was faking it.

Way. Way.

Shell is like armor plating.

Oh, you're right.

I'll get the most good.

They hate fire.

Fine.

Light yours.

Mine? You bring the flare to the center.

Oh, my.

What the... It's Richards, right?

Yeah.

What's going on here, Doc? What happened to him?

He's been stuck dry from the inside out.

Why?

The scorpion is doing it to try to psych you out.

What are you talking about? It's just a bug.

No, she's thinking and plotting. She's trying to break you.

Break me? Yeah, just pull yourself together, okay? Don't let her get to

She's trying to break you.

Yeah? Well, it's working!

No, stay with me! She hates fire!

Gomez didn't make it. Yeah, I kind of figured that much.

When I saw you walk up alone.

We've tried to contact Gerber, but he's no longer responding.

If we could just get this Humvee going.

Well, if the doctor's still at his same coordinates, he should be just over that

ridge.

Sir?

Well, well.

Tell me, smart people.

Could our good Dr. Gerber be holed up there?

It's a town.

Brilliant. That's where our doctor is. I know it.

Uh, guys, Sydney's down there. We gotta make this fast.

Scatter radiation off the charts.

All right, people. Showtime.

Houston, that rig up and running yet? Not yet, sir.

All right, looks like we're still on foot. Let's get ready to move.

Well, listen, um...

The ones we've been bumping into.

They all seem to be getting bigger and stronger.

Yeah, so? What's your point, Doc?

Well, I'm working on a hypothesis.

At the moment, I'm just observing the pattern.

So... So?

So watch your six, Lieutenant.

Aye, aye, Commander.

Claire, move up, move up, move up!

Claire!

Claire!

Anything? No, I'm getting nothing. No GATA radiation wave signature, nothing

suggest... It's Morse code!

It's Gerber!

Sidney! Sidney! Dr. Gerber!

Nothing.

He's got to be closer for receiving Morse code with all the rock in these

He said to be silent.

He's just around the corner, and they can hear you.

Guilty. Move, move, move. Let's go.

Door, door, door.

Oh, my.

What are we going to do?

I would seriously reconsider if you two need this guy to close the wormhole.

That's my first thought.

Sorry, but it's an honest answer.

Yeah.

We need him, right?

Dude.

We need him.

Okay.

We can move now.

Sid. Sid. Will you? Will you, Mark?

Is that you? You all friends?

We're cutting you down because that wormhole you created is unstable.

Got me?

Help me.

Everyone was killed. It was horrible.

Yeah, but somehow you're still standing, huh?

They made me do it. I swear. I swear.

Want to keep it down a bit?

Catherine? Is that you? You came?

Both of you came.

We'll catch up later. Be quiet.

Doc, let me try.

Well, they got him in there.

Guys, we've got to move faster.

He's almost out.

But guys, they're waking up.

All right.

Prove that.

Now.

Okay, now what?

Now, run.

Everybody okay?

Anybody need a new pair of underwear?

You are a funny guy.

You're just getting to know me.

You know, this whole marching through the desert thing is really starting to

old. Give me 20 minutes, sir, and I'll have her up and running.

Our guests good to travel?

Great. Steel team, let's help our guests into the Humvee.

It's going to be a tight sweep.

That it will be.

You guys doing okay back there?

How is he?

I think he's coming around.

Hello,

Sidney. You were in a bit of a situation back there, but we got you out of the

cocoon, and now you're with the SEAL team on the way to stopping the wormhole

you created. Stop it? What? I don't want to stop.

What you created is a mess. The wormhole is unstable.

You always did things wrong, Catherine.

What makes you think I wanted to create a stable wound?

What? Are you crazy?

It's a fine line between crazy.

Who would you be?

The guy who's driving you to your funeral, you crazy, evil son of a...

enough.

Sidney, are you going to help us with this wormhole?

Not only will I not be helping you close the wormhole, but I will take pleasure

in... I always wanted to do that.

Good job, William.

Yeah, well, it's the first time for everything, huh?

So, I guess it's all up to you. Yeah, so what exactly are you planning, Doc?

Well, I have some ideas.

Einstein and Steve Hawking would understand what I'm planning, but for

let's just say, I think a big boom will be just what we need to stop that

wormhole's gateway.

Ha! You should teach. You really explained that well.

Yeah, I figured we could, uh, turn the Gata radiation against a photon backup

and stuff.

It's a valid theory. Yeah.

If the Gata radiation is at 6 .87 gigahertz and in sync with the Gata

signature, we just might stand a chance stopping this wormhole.

I concur.

Now all we need is a big bang to make that occur.

Don't worry. I've got him, Mike.

Wave out!

Okay, everybody out. Let's go.

Everybody okay?

Looks like we're huffing it again.

Guys?

Ah! Save me! She's coming for me!

What is that?

A hornet!

An angry mummy hornet! We just stole one of her babies.

I am getting sick and tired of these big, bad bugs.

You and me suck.

Joe.

Go to your cell.

He's coming again.

He's coming to me.

Go.

She's here.

She's here.

the job for the rest of my team.

Shoot now!

Good work back there, Doc.

Glad you're still with us.

Thanks.

I guess it was Sidney.

How are you feeling, Sidney? Are you kidding?

I feel alive.

Sidney, do you know where you are? What's happening?

Going to find the wormhole.

My wormhole.

Oh, he seems fine.

Same old narcissistic self.

How did he get all this energy?

Could be that he's still in shock or an adrenaline burst of some kind.

Ever since we killed that hornet, he's been like this.

The guy seemed... Superhuman, if you ask me.

Superhuman.

Great observation, LT. How'd you come up with that one?

You tell me, Doc.

All these bugs we keep running into, getting bigger, meaner, and smarter.

And who knows what powers he could have gained by spending so much time with

them. Be kept alive by them?

Fed by them?

Both of you are sounding paranoid.

Let's not turn on each other.

You may just need him to close the wormhole.

Yeah, well, I don't trust him.

Superhuman or not, I never trusted him.

It's just a bed.

Whoa. How did he know that?

down here.

William, anything?

No, no.

Wait a minute. I see something.

Ah!

Ah, wormhole!

Yes, generating some weight in this spike and destroying it, getting more

more unstable.

my dear old friend.

I have a theory.

What? Did the crystals cause all the mega -creatures? Great observation. I

figured that out hours ago. Hey, maybe you could hand in my research with your

name on it, like the old times.

Oh, no, Mark.

You always thought those...

These creatures are all getting bigger and bigger.

You think mommy gets mean when

she's mad?

Well, try to knock it.

Radio.

Leave it to me.

I have a plan.

We don't need a hero.

No.

No, of course not.

You take care of her, Doc.

that it's going to swallow the whole planet.

So, maybe that's my plan.

Maybe all those who ever doubted me should pay.

We're always the truce making the grafts. Oh, now this is really getting

hand. These one -liners aren't even that good.

I mean... Doc!

Doc! Doc!

Hold on.

Hold on. Hold on.

All right.

Drop me.

That's going to hurt me more than it's going to hurt you.

Thanks to Lieutenant Rager.

And the crystals are gone with it.

Are you sure?

Because if any of those fell in the wrong hand... Gone.

Every last one of them.

You know, he sacrificed...

He did.

Are you okay?

Me?

Say we get out of here.

Huh.

Great idea.

Told you to have faith.

Yes. Yes, that you did.

Faith.

Ah, I'm working on it.

Yeah.