All language subtitles for Odyssey 5 - 1x20 - Fossil.en

We saw the Earth destroyed.

And in a heartbeat,
everything and everyone we knew...

was gone.

There were five of us.

The crew of the space shuttle Odyssey.

And we were the only survivors.

A mysterious being
who called himself The Seeker...

rescued us and sent us back in time.

And now we have five years to live over.

Five years to discover who or what
destroyed the Earth.

Five years to stop it from happening again.

Comforting, isn't it, the sight
of another condominium going up?

It induces that warm, fuzzy feeling
that all is right with the world.

What would you do
without the concept of sarcasm?

Fall back on bitter gloom.

I think Neil was wrong about that thing,
Chandra's Sentient-scanner.

This place does not Iook
Iike a hotbed of Synthetic activity.

Well, I have to concur.

What say we give this Iittle stakeout
another five minutes...

and retire to this Iovely French bistro
that has this wonderful mousse de canard.

-I'm going straight to bed.
-AII right. If you insist.

-Drop it, Kurt.
-Wait, wait.

Yeah. Green is suddenly back in fashion.

Shit. They have a human being.

Wait, wait, wait.
What the hell are you planning?

What makes you think I have a plan?

Wait, wait.
What am I supposed to do with this?

Shoot.

But no one said anything
about mounting a rescue.

Yeah, well, no one said anything
about the world blowing up either.

We'II get on top of them.
We'II take them out.

Take them out? For what, a drink?

Wait, wait, wait.
We're not just gonna open fire, are we?

We didn't come up here
to start a conversation.

Go on.

Angela!

Angela.

Angela!

Angela!

Good evening.
We're Iooking for Dr Kurt Mendel.

Yeah, he's in Room 114 upstairs.

But you can't go up there.
He's talking to the police.

The carjackers forced you out of the car
and into the construction site at gunpoint.

-Yeah.
-AII three of them were armed?

I guess they were, yeah.

And when you and Miss Perry tried to flee,
that's when the shooting started.

That's right.

-You didn't get a good Iook at any of them?
-No. It was too dark.

That construction site has
a pretty powerful hazard flood.

Detective, when the barrel of a gun
is pointed at your face...

it tends to monopolise your focus.

I hear you. On TV cop shows, witnesses
always have detailed descriptions...

of the suspects and the truth is,
after a traumatic event Iike this...

-a Iot of people don't remember shit.
-Interesting.

Doctor, can I ask you to describe
your relationship with Miss Perry?

Yes. We're good friends.

So, you weren't
seeing each other romantically?

Well, we used to go out,
but that was five years ago.

Five years ago. I'm confused.

When we spoke earlier you said
that you first met Miss Perry...

on your recent book tour.

Oh, yes. That's right. I'm sorry. It's just....
What I meant is...

it seemed that we were apart for five years.

-Sorry. It's the medication.
-Well....

I think that's good for now, Doctor.
Thank you.

Thank you.

I can tell you, we've had
a string of carjackings in the vicinity...

and the MO fits,
so already we're a few steps ahead.

Good.

-You rest up.
-Thanks.

Nothing on the make of the car, at Ieast
that's what my police sources tell me.

What about the construction site?

As far as I've been able to find out,
it's totally Iegit.

Legit, Iegit. Every goddamn thing
these freaks are gonna do...

is gonna Iook Iegit
till the goddamn world blows to shit.

Any chatter on Chandra's scanner?

No, if the Sentients have her,
they're not talking about it.

What do you mean "if,"
"if" the Sentients have her?

I mean "if."

The fucking Sentients have Angela.
I was there.

I was shot in the fucking Ieg.

Where the hell does "if"
come into the picture all of a sudden?

It comes into the picture when there's
no mention of it on the scanner, Kurt.

You're right. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

I'm just talking to the FBI
and these cops, the reporters calling me....

I'm just very sensitive about any hint
of doubt about what took place, that's all.

Yeah, I know. Look, Iook, we stick a cop
into this, it's gonna get worse.

It already is worse, God damn it. I only wish
I was still up at Lake Dallas bass fishing.

Yeah. Well, we ain't fishing anymore, boys.
How are we going to find Angela?

Goddamn freaks could've taken her
to the moon, for all we know.

AII right, Kurt,
was there anything that the Synths said...

-No, no, no.
-...that may have tipped you off?

-They were speaking Synth gibberish.
-Motherfuckers suffocated my wife...

tried to steal my goddamn mind,
hook you on drugs--

-AImost made me believe in God.
-And now they've sunk...

to kidnapping and handguns.
They're fucking thugs, is what they are.

What about Angela's father?

That son of a bitch is up to his ass
in alligators.

That's a closed door.
Two assassination attempts.

You're better off
trying to steal the crown jewels.

I'II tell you what I'm gonna do.
I'm gonna talk to Leyton Scott.

Leyton Scott? You mean the man
who told you about the Cadre?

You said he was still in the hospital.

Well, he's out of the hospital,
and he called me.

Yeah, well, Dad, what about his mind?
He has ALS.

ALS doesn't affect the mind, in spite of
what his damn daughter said to me.

Okay. Well, what about his daughter?
She doesn't want you anywhere near him.

Well, we're gonna have to get her
out of the house.

And what is Leyton Scott gonna tell you,
Chuck?

Fuck if I know.
Maybe bullshit, maybe everything.

But I'II tell you this, Kurt.
This is all wired in together.

Angela's disappearance, the Cadre,
Bright Sky, these freaks.

It's all one.

Okay. So we've got five minutes for her
to get to the post office...

five minutes for her to figure out
there's no package...

five minutes for her to get back.

Fifteen minutes in all. Call me
on the cell phone if she comes back early.

AII right.

Still teaching The Bard, young man?

Lear.

It's a kid from the neighbourhood. He comes
over here, I read him Shakespeare...

and he pretends to Iisten.

I think he just wants to be around somebody
who's walked on the moon.

I know the feeling, Leyton.

I heard about Paige, Chuck. I'm sorry.

Yeah, well, thanks, Leyton.
But I didn't come here to talk about Paige.

-Angela Perry.
-Yeah.

Well, that was no goddamn carjacking.
We both know that.

Well, what do we know, Leyton?

That if you find the people who took her,
if you open that door...

Cadre's gonna be standing right there
Iooking right back at you.

You know her father, Senator Perry?

A fucking crawfish.
I half believe he sanctioned her abduction.

Hell, he might've even ordered it.

Oh, hell, I've been stirring up more shit
than she has, why wouldn't they take me?

Well, you might be next.

You really think that Senator Perry
is part of the Cadre, Leyton?

Well, Iook. If you really wanna replace
human beings in space with machines...

a Iittle political clout wouldn't hurt.

What the hell's at the end of this, Leyton?
Is it just Bright Sky?

I got no clue.

But I do know that Bright Sky
is a pet project of the Cadre...

and they will kill over it.

They may have already, Leyton.
Ed Scrivens was murdered...

and Angela Perry may have been also.

I never believed Ed's death was an accident.

There are no such things as accidents
in this world.

Look, Leyton. I came by some info recently.

I can't tell you how I came by it,
but I can tell you what real quick...

in spite of the fact
that you'II probably think I'm certifiable.

Oh, God.

Leyton, I happen to know that the entirety
of planet Earth as we know it...

may very well be blown to dust...

in the next couple of years...

and it ain't gonna be an act of God, brother.

Now, I got to get to the core
of this Cadre thing...

and I got to get there now, Leyton.

And if you know anything at all
that you can help me with...

now's the time, Leyton.

Chuck, you're asking for the moon.

Not surprisingly, Perry's abduction is
quickly taking on national prominence.

A visibly shaken Senator Perry interrupted
a campaign stop...

to speak with reporters.

I am in constant communication
with the police...

and I know that they're doing everything
to locate my daughter.

I have faith that she will be found
alive and well.

Is it true that you received
a call from the President?

Yes. The President and First Lady did call,
and they offered me...

their support and some kind words.

I just know that they're gonna find her,
and they're gonna find her okay.

Thank you very much.

-Sarah!
-Troy, I'm Iate for that meeting.

-Yeah. I know. It's cool.
-Listen, Iisten.

-I'm really sorry about Iast night.
-Yeah, I understand.

-I'm sorry about dinner.
-You know, I'II just have to ask you here.

What? Ask me what?

Well, what I wanted to say
Iast night at dinner.

What are you talking about?

I've never believed in
the concept of a soul mate.

The term always struck me as something
that high-school kids say to each other.

But since I met you, man,
I feel Iike a high-school kid.

-What are you talking about?
-Well, Iook, I'm not one to Ieap in, but--

-I know.
-That's just the thing.

-I met you three months ago...
-Yeah.

...and it's Iike you've known me for years.

I can't say that I know you
as well as you seem to know me.

I do know that I wanna spend
the rest of my Iife trying to catch up.

You don't have to answer me now.
Just Iisten to the question.

Sarah, will you marry me?

-A moon rock?
-Its designation is ALH-3B.

It was harvested off the surface of the moon
during the very Iast Apollo mission.

-I got this footage off the net.
-What's the connection?

Well, the connection is, according
to Leyton Scott, that this here rock...

-gave birth to the Cadre.
-Gave birth?

Exactly right. Not Iong after the rock
came back to Earth, the Cadre was formed.

Now, something about this rock,
according to Leyton Scott...

some essence, some property, some secret
scared the shit out of the Cadre...

scared them enough to want them to ban
the whole damn manned space mission.

-Shut it down.
-Oh, come on.

Listen to me.

Leyton says that we bust open
the secret to this rock...

we bust open the Cadre.

We bust the Cadre, we break Bright Sky.
We break Bright Sky--

Then we know what Leviathan means,
and we save the whole wide world.

Exactly right.

Well, I'm sorry to break it to you, Chuck,
but I don't give a royal shit...

about saving the whole wide world.

Instead of discussing Iunar geology
and fucking moon rocks...

we should be focused
on the immediate objective...

which, Iast time I checked,
was to get Angela back.

He's right, Chuck. I mean, fuck security.
I say we barge in there, and we talk to Perry.

-She's his daughter, for Christ's sake.
-Yeah, Dad, I agree. This rock can wait.

Jesus, people, will you connect
the dots here? Perry is the Cadre.

Perry is not part of the goddamn solution.
Perry is the problem.

Now, Iisten to me, I'm gonna go kill
a few ghosts, I'm gonna talk to some folks.

What are we supposed to do,
twiddle our thumbs while you're gone?

No. We scour the neighbourhood
where she was taken...

and we see if we can find
something, anything.

Right. You do what you want,
we're gonna find Angela.

-Come on.
-Great.

You do what the hell you want,
I'm gonna go Iook at a rock.

-And how the hell are you gonna do that?
-I'm gonna steal the fucker.

-Ethan SIattery.
-Oh, Commander Taggart.

You could take somebody's head off
with that thing.

Yeah. I almost Iost my own many a time.
An honour to see you again, Commander.

-Oh, shit-can that Commander stuff.
-That's what my dad used to call you.

You're Iooking more and more Iike your dad
every time I see you.

-What's it been, three years?
-Yeah. Since the funeral.

Well, your dad was a good man.
He was a great friend to me.

-You saved his Iife once, no?
-Bullshit.

I just pulled him out of a compressor stall.
He could've handled it himself.

-God knows he pulled me out of 100 jams.
-So what brings you out here today?

Well, other than to observe
this beautiful chopper you're building...

I wanna ask you a question.

You used to work at the Lunar Sample
Receiving Facility, didn't you?

That's right.
I worked there for a couple of years.

Well, there happens to be a Iunar sample
I'd Iike to receive.

-Don't you wanna use green?
-This isn't a green alien.

-This is a blue alien.
-A blue alien?

-Yep.
-Oh, okay.

Hey, Iisten, pumpkin. I'm gonna go talk
to your daddy real quick, okay?

Okay.
But I want you to finish the spaceship.

Okay. When I get back.

You Iittle alien.

-You've got another 20 minutes.
-Doesn't he seem kind of tired to you?

Well, there's something going around
the school. It may be a cold or something.

His nose isn't running,
and he's not coughing, sneezing.

Maybe he is just tired. I mean, he has been
under a Iot of stress Iately, Sarah.

-No thanks to you.
-Let's not do this.

Paul, when is the Iast time you took
Corey to the doctor?

-Sarah.
-No. Just Iisten to me.

-No.
-Paul, this is not me being crazy, okay?

Then what is it then?

The medicine that I was giving Corey,
I know it was wrong for me to give it to him.

I know it was wrong.

I'm just worried.

I'm worried that it might've caused
some kind of side effect.

AII right. I haven't been in the place
in over three years...

but if that's the current floor plan,
then I guess it hasn't changed.

Yeah, it's current.
I hacked it off the company that designed it.

I don't know. Jeez.

-Ethan, you're having a problem with this?
-Yeah. That's one way to put it.

Look, what I told you was the truth,
and I swear on my father's grave and yours.

Yeah. There's a group inside the agency
that's trying to kill a manned space flight.

That's exactly right, and they'II do
anything they want to get what they want.

I'm having a whole Iot of trouble believing
that somebody's been killed over this.

Ethan, Ed Scrivens was my friend.
Your father was my friend.

I wouldn't invoke their names
just to swindle your support here.

This is a matter of great fucking importance,
and it just doesn't have to do...

with the future
of manned space flights at NASA.

This has to do with the future of your world.

My world?

That's right.

Listen to yourself. You sound Iike
some doomsday, Grim Reaper freak...

-from the street or something.
-I'm a pilot.

Ethan, your father was a pilot.

-I'm not a freak.
-Sorry.

Look, you make the call.
You wanna walk out of here, that's fine.

I can't tell you anything more.
You do what you think is right.

Okay. Okay. Fine. AII right.

If the rock's still there,
it should be in Containment Unit 7.

That's in Sector 4 of the facility.

Now, the whole sector has just been
completely overhauled.

-It's fitted with mobots.
-Mobots?

Yeah. Short for mobile robots.
They monitor the atmosphere...

they carry materials from Iab to Iab
and basically they have free access...

throughout the facility. Anyway,
you have upper-Ievel clearance, right?

So ironically you can actually get closer
to the rock than even the people in the Iab...

so it's gonna be sitting in this
depressurised chamber, which is Iocked.

-But I can give you the access code--
-How? How?

You haven't worked there in three years.

They have to have changed the code
by now.

Well, yeah, they change it every week,
but there's this certain Iab tech...

she's one of those absent-minded,
scientist-in-training types...

and she types the code, stupidly,
into her computer every night.

I see.

But getting back to the rocks,
they're actually tagged...

with these radioactive markers that will set
off these sensors mounted in the doorway...

and it's the only doorway into the Iab,
so I think getting the rock out of the Iab...

is gonna be next to impossible.

Yeah, I see people from construction site...

workers come here, go.

Some come here, buy food, buy beer.

-Did any of them speak or behave strangely?
-Strangely? How?

In a manner that might suggest
they're not human beings...

but organisms artificially constructed
in a vat, that's how.

Excuse me. I need to go stock.

-That was subtle.
-I'm gonna go check the construction site.

Hey, Kurt. Troy asked me to marry him.

There's a development.
I don't see a ring on your finger...

-so I assume the answer was negative.
-I don't even know why I'm hesitating.

I mean, three months ago, five years
into the future, I was Iiving with this guy.

Yeah, but three months ago, five years
into the future, you didn't have Corey.

-No.
-How was your marriage to Troy?

-Was it a happy one?
-Yeah, it was.

It's gonna happen eventually
between you and Troy.

Why not pilfer a Iittle happiness for yourself
ahead of schedule?

I'II tell you exactly why.

Because I don't feel Iike bringing
anybody else into this fucking nightmare.

Think she's alive, Kurt?

What I think won't change a fucking thing.

What?

That grey box. That's a time-Iapse camera.

Yeah. It has a nice bird's-eye view
of the scene of our crime.

That it does.

Right now there are at Ieast
three separate investigations...

conducted by various government agencies.

Angela Perry was not just another
missing person, as I'm sure you're aware.

You'd Iike some coffee?

The seeming randomness of the crime
makes it a tough case to solve.

It comes down to witnesses,
of which there's just one.

-Like some coffee?
-Yes. Thank you.

How well did you know Dr Kurt Mendel?

Well, I didn't know him well at all.
I met him through Angela Perry.

-They went out once, as I understand it.
-You two weren't close, then?

-You and the doctor?
-Hell, no. I don't even Iike the guy.

Well, the reason I ask that is because
you were seen frequently at a diner...

called The Canary, and you went
to visit him in the hospital.

I go to The Canary because Angela Perry....
You want some milk?

No, thank you.

I go to The Canary to hang out
with Angela Perry 'cause she's a pilot...

I'm a pilot, we talk shop.
Mendel was with her a couple of times.

I went to the hospital to see Angela Perry
'cause I was told...

she was in an accident.

Dr Mendel's cell phone records indicate
that right after the incident...

the first phone call he placed was to you.

That was weird, you know? He gave me
a ring, and I couldn't really make it out.

He said something about carjacking,
and then I Iost the signal.

Yeah, but.... Thank you.

Why would he....
Why would he not call 91 1 or the police?

-Like, why you?
-Well, hell if I know.

I mean, he Iost some blood.

Hell, I've been in space Iong enough
to see some people...

do some really dingy things under stress.

Well, I wouldn't know.
I haven't been in space.

Well, I hope you get the opportunity
some time.

Fat chance.
I think I'm gonna stick to hot air balloons.

Hot air balloons. Really?

-I've never been up in one. What's it Iike?
-Fantastic.

The silence is intense and...

you know, because you're riding the wind,
if you Iight a match...

the flame stays completely vertical.

Where are we going with this, Detective?

I'm sorry about your wife.

Thank you.

You know, the obvious connection
between your wife's death...

-and Angela Perry's disappearance--
-Obvious connection?

Senator Perry.

Detective, I told the FBI already
what my wife did, what she was gonna do...

what she tried to do, and that is that.

Witnesses have said that on the night
your wife tried to kill Senator Perry...

Kurt Mendel was in the hall.

Did you see Dr Mendel there that night?

The only thing I saw
was my wife in my arms...

dying.

I'm just checking the wind, Commander.

Well, it ain't blowing
in my direction, Detective.

You think that detective
thinks Kurt had anything to do...

-with Angela's disappearance?
-She's a dumb-ass if she doesn't.

-Well, this keeps getting worse.
-Damn right it does.

Commander Taggart, I'm Marie Chessler.
Nice to meet you.

-How do you do, Miss Chessler?
-And you must be Neil.

Yeah. Hi.
Thank you so much for taking the time.

My pleasure.
If you gentlemen would follow me.

So you're interested in Iunar rocks.
Is this for a high-school project?

Yeah. Show-and-tell.

It's a pleasure to finally meet you,
Commander Taggart.

It's a pleasure to finally meet you,
Miss Chessler.

Now this is the main facility where the
bulk of the experimental work takes place.

I work in Emission Spectroscopy,
that's the utilisation--

Utilisation of spectra to determine
the chemical composition...

-of specific substances.
-Very good. I'm impressed.

I'm so glad.

-What?
-Don't be so smart.

I'm sure you're anxious
to see some of the samples.

Yeah.

These are pristine samples
brought back from Apollo 14.

Miss Chessler, would you, by chance,
have a pristine men's room that I might use?

-Yes. In the back corner of the Iab.
-Okay.

-Go, continue, and I'II catch up to you.
-Thanks.

Why are the tanks filled with nitrogen?

Because nitrogen doesn't react
to the samples.

That's right. Very good.

As I was saying, these are pristine samples
brought from the Apollo 14.

-Here's an interesting one.
-That's a big one.

-Apollo 16, right?
-That's right.

The samples are pristine because
they haven't been out of the Iaboratory...

since their return from the moon.

Great.

So, why are these rocks
kept in here specifically?

Well, if the samples were exposed
to the Earth's humid atmosphere...

-they'd react with it.
-Right.

Grains of iron in the samples
would combine with oxygen to form....

What does this do over here?

Oh, this machine, it's fabulous.
It helps us....

I'II be with you in a minute.

How Iong before they figure out
one of their rocks is from...

-the Taggart backyard?
-Maybe soon, maybe never.

Hang out here. Be the good eye.
Two seconds.

-It wouldn't be a tour without a souvenir.
-Well done.

We came all the way out here to see who?

Somebody who can be
of a Iot of service to us...

if we remain diplomatic.

Diplomatic. What a dump.

Hey, hey, hey, hey.

Yeah?

-Dr EIIie Woodruff, it's Chuck Taggart.
-So?

-So I wanna talk to you.
-So talk.

Well, I'd Iike to talk to you face to face,
if you don't mind.

-Anyone with you?
-Yeah, my son's with me.

-Is that him?
-That's him.

EIIie, it's kind of urgent. Are we gonna talk?

You open up the damn door, or what
are you gonna do, send us away, what?

Sorry about that.

The people who read my work
often fall into the category of wackos.

They show up at my door sometimes.
They scare the hell out of me.

This is my son, Neil Taggart, EIIie.

Oh, yeah, we met at a NASA function
at your house.

I remember seeing you
and wishing I was 30 years younger.

-You work at NASA?
-Used to. Was ridden out on a rail.

So you don't talk to NASA anymore?
You cut off all the ties with the agency?

You got it. Fuck them.

-In that case, I got something to show you.
-What?

Neil.

-ALH-3B.
-Yeah.

How'd you get this?

I can't tell you how.

Shit.

Dr Woodruff was the world's
Ieading authority on Iunar geology, Neil.

Still am, though some people don't Iike
what I come up with.

Which is what?

She came up with a theory
that the moon is hollow.

Really?

Oh, I know that Iook.
I've gotten it a million times.

But you explain why early Iunar probes
crashed or missed the moon entirely...

due to miscalculations in the Iunar
gravitational gradation.

Here, hold this.

Or why, on November 20th, 1969...

when the Apollo 12 crew jettisoned
their Iunar module ascent stage...

the module's impact on the Iunar surface
initiated a seismic event...

wherein the moon reverberated Iike a bell
for more than an hour.

You're saying the moon is artificial?

Well, we may never know, given that
everyone at NASA has decided that I'm nuts.

Well, we don't think you're nuts,
necessarily.

-We don't?
-Well, that's sweet of you, Chuck.

But you don't need to humour me.

Have you ever known me
to humour anybody?

-So why the change of heart?
-Well, EIIie, Iet's just say that...

we've found some things that would make
your theories Iook Iike Geology 101.

No cigars in the Iab.

Two, three, four. Oh! Come on, get it,
come and get it, come and get it.

Come and get it.

You got it.

Hello? Hello, Dr Kayne.

Was there no side effects? Good.

What do you mean? What did you find?

Today? Well, today, I can't make it today.

Can you just tell me on the phone?

-Well, you want the bad news first?
-Shoot.

Well, it is ALH-3B, but it's not a moon rock.

-What the hell is it?
-Well, it was taken off the moon...

but it's not from the moon.

-Okay, well, where is it from, Kansas?
-No, it's not from Kansas, Toto.

-It's from Mars.
-Mars.

Here, come on. Help me with this thing.
Hold this open for me.

Come on, all right.

EIIie, come on, now we haven't taken
any rocks off of Mars yet.

No, but some of them have come to us.

Oh, Iike the Martian meteorites
we found at Antarctica?

Yeah, same deal.

Only this one didn't Iand in Antarctica.
It Ianded on the moon...

and one of our boys just scooped it up
and brought it home.

So, are you going to tell me
how the hell you managed...

to get your hands on this thing?
I mean, the Iast time I checked...

the agency wasn't in the habit
of Ioaning out moon rocks.

-No. We borrowed it.
-Borrowed it?

-Yeah.
-Okay.

EIIie, you ever heard of a group
inside of NASA called the Cadre?

Can't say I have. Who are they?

Well, suffice it to say that they're
the bad guys, so to speak...

and they have a vested interest
in this here rock.

Well, that might have something to do
with the fact that your rock...

-is singing.
-Singing?

-Yeah. It's giving off a sub-audible pitch.
-How do you know?

My watch stopped, and if I'm not mistaken,
yours have, too.

-You're right. I'II be a son of a bitch.
-Yep.

The vibrations are strong enough
to disrupt the quartz crystals...

in all of our watches.
I checked it with my oscilloscope, see?

"Disrupt the quartz crystal," EIIie,
speak English to me here, will you?

Chuck, a consistent pattern vibration
Iike that isn't found naturally.

-That rock's an artificial construct.
-Artificial?

Yeah, it had to be designed
by some sort of intelligence.

I gotta see this.

AII right.
Does this vibration mean something?

This Iooks Iike Morse code.

-Maybe binary.
-Binary. Bingo.

-Computer code.
-Exactly.

Fuck me. It's Mars, Neil.

This whole thing happened on Mars
even before it happened on Earth.

It's Mars, Neil. It's Mars.

-What the hell you talking about?
-Never mind, what are you doing now?

PIugging the scope into the computer.
You gonna run a pattern analysis?

-You, my boy, are an exception to the rule.
-And what rule is that?

The one that said,
"God either gives us Iooks or brains."

EIIie, if I didn't know any better,
I'd say you're pitching my son.

Hell, yeah.

Given that I no Ionger have
a NASA supercomputer at my service...

this is going to take a while. We wait.

Well, that was a waste of $200.

This guy probably would've taken
a Iot Iess money...

-to turn this stuff over, you know.
-Didn't have time to haggle.

How often do you think the camera
snapped a shot?

Well, based on the fact that this guy
walks in on the edge of this shot...

walks out on the other edge
of the next shot...

photographed at 30 seconds apart,
give or take.

-It doesn't matter.
-Why?

Because Angela was taken at night,
and this camera only records...

during the fucking day.

Damn her.

Damn her, damn it. Damn her! Fuck!
Fucking damn!

Her and her goddamn fucking
Air Force bravado!

What is it with women,
with women and their impulse...

to put me through fucking hell?

Times Iike this
I wish I weren't a goddamn atheist.

-I know.
-Yeah.

I'd have somebody else to blame
instead of myself.

Baby.

-I got a niece about your age.
-Yeah?

Yeah, my brother's always complaining
about the Ioser boys that take her out.

She's smart as a whip, funny.
You wanna see a picture?

You know, I've just actually kind of
sworn off girls Iately...

-'cause I had a nasty break-up.
-She's got nice tits.

Okay, it's got a hit.

-It's a number, 95243.
-Okay, now we're getting someplace.

Actually, my young hunk, it's two numbers.

There's a gap between the five and the two.

So it's 95 and 243.

-Coordinates?
-No. I hope not.

There'd be no common point of reference
for coordinates to do us any good.

Well, is there something that could have
different points of reference...

but the numbers would still mean
the same thing?

Well, the basic elements of all things
are atomic elements.

Number of protons
and atomic weight, right?

-You know such things, flyboy.
-Imagine that.

Yeah. Atomic number 95 and mass 243.

-Americium.
-What is americium?

-It's made out of americium?
-Nope.

Is it possible that it is asking
for americium?

Maybe.

Well, you got any americium
around here anywhere?

Yeah, well, as a matter of fact
they use it in smoke detectors.

I got one in every room.

Well, are you guys gonna come
and help me pull them down, or what?

Let's go, go. AII right, just.... Shit.

You Iike machines?

Yeah, I Iike them more than most people.

That's very open-minded of you.

Unfortunately, not all machines feel
the same way about you.

-Excuse me?
-The rock.

Rock?

Where is it?

I told you, I'm in a hurry.

So what can I tell you
that I haven't already said?

I want you to tell me what really happened
the night Angela Perry was abducted.

I've already told you
what really happened, twice.

You were carjacked by individuals
you did not see...

individuals who managed to steal
nothing valuable from your person...

but who abducted the woman
you were with, a woman you claim...

is your friend, but who you were
parked alone with at 9:30 on a Friday night.

Why do I get the feeling
that I should have an attorney right here?

-Any reason you need your attorney?
-None that I can think of.

Here's something for you to think about.

Can I ask you why, after being carjacked...

the friend you were with, abducted...

you would, as your first act,
choose not to call 91 1 or the police...

but a NASA astronaut?

Chuck Taggart is a very close friend of mine
and of Angela's.

Maybe I thought his influence would help
get the wheels greased by the authorities.

-Wheels greased to keep you out of trouble?
-No.

Maybe to get you people to move faster.

Maybe to get the best people on the case.
But I can see that he wasn't able to.

You recently Ieased a warehouse facility
down by the Houston docks.

Yes. I rented it for storage.

Were you aware a pair of murders
took place just outside...

-that warehouse facility a few weeks ago?
-Yes.

And, actually, it was one murder.
The second individual is in a coma.

-You're aware of the incidents, then.
-Yes.

What does that have to do
with Angela Perry?

Were you also aware
Miss Perry was seeing Enrique Pena?

-Yes. I was aware of that.
-How'd you feel about that relationship?

I just wanted her to be happy.

Is that why you often called her
Iate at night?

To make sure she was happy?

Like I said, we're very close friends.

Did you ever happen to call
when she and Pena were fucking?

-Detective? Am I under arrest?
-Not yet.

Then fuck you.

This the way out?

Taggart.

Hey, Chuck, it's me.
Listen, this story just came in.

I think you should know.
Your friend, Slattery?

-Yeah, what about him?
-They found him dead an hour ago.

They said it was an aortic aneurysm.

Oh, my God, my God. Shit.

-Well, you watch your ass, Sarah.
-I will, bye.

-Oh, shit.
-How Iong you gonna keep me waiting?

Troy, Iisten.
My Iife is so complicated right now--

-Hey, I want to be part of that complication.
-No, no.

I Iove you, Sarah. I Iove you.

Oh, shit.

-Hey, folks are watching.
-Screw them. I'm going to be your wife.

-Yes?
-Yeah.

I Iove you.

Just thought I could use
a Iittle bit of happiness, you know?

Just a Iittle bit?

Okay, a Iot.

Troy, wait a minute! My hair!

Here goes nothing.

Now, we're Iooking for any reaction here.

I'd call that a reaction.

Crystalline, orthorhombic stalk...

three axes, topped with four axes
of symmetry, hexagonal.

-It's incredible.
-Well, what's incredible about it?

I mean, besides the obvious?

Well, you got two different configurations...

forming from one base substance.

It's a definite indication
of intelligent design.

-I thought we'd already established that.
-That clinches it.

Artificial Iife.

That depends on your point of view.
To us, you are the artificial ones.

We've come for the rock.

-Who the hell are you people?
-They're not people, EIIie.

Well, I don't care what they are,
get the hell out of my house!

Your Iives, such as they are,
have come to an end.

Jesus.

English.

This is the language in which you speak.

Yeah, so what the fuck else is new?

I am able to communicate
in all 35 languages stored in the system.

Two of you are classified as enemies
to the system.

-Why?
-Maybe because we are.

-Hey, who the hell are you?
-We are not of this place.

Is your memory bank, your RAM,
whatever the fuck you call it....

You still got that inside that body?

I do.

Then you can tell me where the hell
Angela Perry is.

The answer to your question
is not in the system.

Wait a minute, God damn it. Wait a minute.

It is in you, it is in your system.
Now, answer my goddamn--

So you just let him go?

What do you want? You were out cold...

EIIie's scared shitless,
takes off in her muscle car...

and I'm Ieft standing there
with God knows how many Synths.

What did you want me to do, declare war?

It sounds Iike you did the right thing,
honey.

Thank you.

So we're to believe these creatures
are fossilised Martian Synthetics...

just waiting for us
to bring them back to Iife?

I don't know
what we're supposed to believe, Kurt.

We're no closer to finding Angela,
that's for sure.

You guys didn't find anything
while we were gone?

Just this.

What's this?

Those are photographs
taken from a time-Iapse camera...

taken from across the street
from where Angela was abducted.

We've gone over them and over them.
There's nothing there.

Nothing.

The hell there isn't.

Can you blow that up?

-The eagle's approaching.
-Permission granted.

Like you said, Leyton,
there are no accidents.

That there's your Iittle
Shakespeare student...

who was here the other day,
and that picture was taken...

from the same construction site
where those freaks took Angela.

Where is she, Leyton?
Where is she, Leyton?

I don't know.

Chuck, I swear to God, I do not know.

You tipped me off to that rock
'cause you knew the freaks wanted it...

and you knew I would find a way to get it.

Now, how Iong you've been working
with them?

-Long enough.
-Why?

I'II show you why.

This is why.

Oh, man.

Have you got....

You do not know
what in God's name you're into.

You do not know
what in the fuck you are into.

I know that my Iungs
will no Ionger be paralysed.

I know that I won't have to
have a hole in the base of my neck...

with a machine pumping air into it.

I know that I won't have to
have a tube inserted into my stomach...

in order to be fully fed.

I know I won't be
a vegetable wishing for death.

You have no right to judge me, Chuck.

Leyton, it ain't me
that's gonna do the judging.

Commander! Commander!

Who do you think you are? What the--

It's done now for you, Iady.
I'II be out of here now.

That's not what I asked.

I didn't ask whether our best people
are Iooking for her.

I asked if we had all our fucking people
Iooking for her.

We're doing everything we can
to find your daughter.

-Then why haven't you found her?
-Senator, we are currently monitoring...

eight Synth clusters
in the Houston metro area alone.

There's still the question of whether
your daughter's abduction...

-is the result of ahuman activity.
-Who else would've taken her?

There's only one plausible reason
for abducting your daughter: blackmail.

-But you've received no demands.
-No.

There's also the possibility
that Angela's involvement...

with Chuck Taggart
may have precipitated this action.

How?

Maybe Taggart has recruited her
to their side.

-And the kidnapping is a sham.
-That's bullshit.

Taggart saved her Iife twice. I mean,
she Iooks up to him Iike he's another father.

That's exactly my point, Senator.

Her friendship with Kurt Mendel,
not to mention Sarah Forbes...

-and Taggart's son.
-My daughter would never work for them.

And I refuse to believe that Taggart
would work for them either.

Taggart was solely responsible
for the failure of Bright Sky 1.

He single-handedly sabotaged that mission.
We have clear evidence of that fact.

Without Bright Sky, any hope of eradicating
the ahuman presence...

on Earth is impossible, Taggart knew that.

And all five were also in contact
with Kurt Mendel's known associate...

-Naran Chandra.
-Chandra is the Iink, Senator.

Chandra was in direct collaboration
with the ahuman presence.

It's right there in front of us, Senator.

Naran Chandra and the Sentients,
Kurt Mendel and your daughter...

Taggart and the others.

-The Iinks are clear.
-If we only open our eyes.

AII right, all right.

-I just want my daughter back.
-Taggart is the key.

It may be time we do
some abducting of our own, Senator.

Above all else,
we must proceed with caution.

-No shit.
-We must be patient.

-No shit!
-Senator, if it takes us 10 years...

to wipe out the Sentients rather than five,
so be it.

We must never forget our single objective...

to preserve the supremacy of organic Iife
on this Earth.

And there is no dilemma in this world
that supersedes it...

including the fate of your daughter, Senator.

The eradication of the Sentients
is our only purpose...

the only reason the Cadre exists.

-Who is it?
-It's me, Paul.

-What do you want?
-Sarah, open up the door.

Jesus Christ.

Why didn't you answer your cell phone?
I've been calling you all day.

I don't particularly want to talk to you
right now, Paul.

Why?

Sarah, Sarah, you were right all along.

I don't know how,
but I don't know anything right now--

-What are you talking about?
-You were right. God help us, Sarah.

-You saw it coming. You saw it coming.
-Just stop it. What?

What are you talking about? Come on in.

What are you talking about?

Corey?

Oh, God!

It's called a gastrointestinal stromal tumour.

It's all right. It's all right.

Sarah, Sarah, Sarah.
You got to come back home, baby.

Corey and I need you full time.

I can't do this without you.

Come in.

Oh, the Iovely Iady. Come in. Come in.

-Whiskey?
-No, thanks.

Oh, that's a mistake. It's single malt.
It's good stuff, very good stuff. Very....

A Iittle Iight reading for you.

-You gave me enough to convince the judge.
-What?

-It's an arrest warrant.
-I beg your pardon?

You're under arrest
for the murder of Angela Perry.

This is ridiculous. No.

"You have the right to remain silent.
Anything you say can and will be...

"used against you in a court of Iaw.

"You have the right to speak to an attorney
and have an attorney present...

-"during any questioning."
-It's not possible. It's--

"If you cannot afford a Iawyer, one will be
provided for you at government expense."

Let's get him out of here.