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Lily Ison.
I'm looking for my daughter. Did you know her?
Go and get her.
We need to know how they survive.
What do they want?
They want revenge.
We have a baby.
Make her better and we'll give you the girl.
I am fully aware that I have a lot to learn about Carpathia. I hope we can
help you with that.
Everybody get down!
How did you end up here?
Child prodigy.
Photographic memory, IQ of a trillion, music as well.
I have blood on my hands again.
Cass, you're a good man.
You're not my mother.
I love you. You left me.
This is Radio Free Carpathia for all the early birds and insomniacs.
It's a beautiful day, it's the end of the white-out cycle, so get off your
arses, out of your houses and breathe the clean air of our little paradise.
Where are you going?
I like to get up in the morning sun, you know? Free the mind.
What have you got there?
Now what's it to you?
Strictly speaking, I control the perimeter.
I'm just going for a spot of tai chi.
Give a whirl sometime, Jack.
Might make you less uptight.
Give you a whirl?
Did you know?
Know what?
That Fleur was going to take the baby back.
Alone.
I knew.
You're crazy.
They'll kill her.
Well, she seems to have a connection with Rudy.
Yeah, and he might connect his knife with her throat from going out there.
You think your presence will help after what happened?
Blundering in mob-handed will make things worse.
Now I'm a blunderer as well.
You know I didn't mean that.
Listen, Cass, Fleur volunteered.
It's a risky move, but it might also help us repair some damage.
You okay?
Do you ever dream about Earth?
I don't dream about places, really.
Just people.
Not ignoring me, are you?
Please.
Haven't slept yet, have you?
Stop keeping me awake.
I have something for you, actually.
Professor Rosen, the Nobel-winning astroclimatologist... Died on the
transporter. Well, his wife survived.
He gave her his research into the white-out cycles when he realized he
wouldn't get on the shuttle with her.
What did they say?
The age of the quantum computer seemed to have passed a good professor by. It's
all handwritten equations.
Slightly beyond my capabilities.
I'll take a look. She said he was very agitated, going on and on about
electromagnetic surges, heat energy, a lot of things she didn't understand, but
she did say the information was fundamental to Fort Haven's future.
Well, you'd better send it over.
Clever of Tate.
What is?
Taking you as head of protection and security.
What do you mean, someone like me?
Smart.
Subtle.
Complex. It's a bit early in the morning for flattery.
What do you want?
Second chance.
That's what this place is all about, right?
Thank you.
Thank you.
Well, well.
Our favourite nurse.
Nice tricks.
Old ones are the best ones, Cass.
Getting married tomorrow.
Yeah, I had a rumour.
Did Leon make the ring himself? At his forge?
Don't. Don't what?
Make jokes about Leon.
I love him.
I'm a one and only.
That's good, Trix.
That's good.
Surprised I wasn't invited, though. Can't think why.
Leon's not the jealous type, is he? No, he just thinks you're an arsehole.
I always quite liked him.
You're still too good for him, you know.
It's the other way around, actually.
Best thing about him is he loves me exclusively.
Oh, here we go.
Best of luck with it.
Any news from Fleur?
Too soon. I wouldn't expect her back yet.
Having fun?
I'm a neurologist, not a mathematician. These equations are way beyond me.
What are they?
Professor Rosen's white-out predictions.
Heat energy levels, mainly.
We've come to the end of the whiteout cycle, though.
I think that's what worried him.
Things don't seem to be too abnormal.
Well, things didn't seem too abnormal in San Francisco before the last earthquake
tipped into the Pacific.
You think I should go to a level one alert?
Yes, I do.
Just to protect the infrastructure until we know if there's anything here to
really worry about.
But what if you can't work out the equations?
I can't.
But I think I know someone who might be able to help us. It's about time we
justified his position here.
Musical insults.
One thinks of the Sex Pistols and the New York Dolls, of course, way back in
the last century.
I think Mr. Rotten won that one, hands down.
Although you have to say Senor Thunders may have edged it on the surname.
That's enough classical music for today.
It's the Lord Protector himself come to visit.
What do you want, Cromwell?
Need to come with me, Tipper.
For the radio.
Oh, come on.
This is a bit over the top.
Accept my surrender terms or you know what happens next.
I can hardly believe I'm saying this, but apparently we need your help.
Time to get that extraordinary mind of yours working on something other than
old punk raucous, Tipper.
What's this?
Data.
Which might have a very important message for us. We don't know. Professor
Rosen was a casualty of the transporter. We need to decipher this so that we
can... Was he Jewish?
I don't know. The name would suggest so, yes.
You're Jewish, right?
Eisen.
My family were, my husband is.
What does it matter?
Einstein was.
Didn't talk till he was a kid either.
I admire Jews.
Used to say I was one.
Tipham alone might have given the game a worse spec.
I don't think I can do this, though.
Why not?
I'm quite busy right now.
I think it might have a really significant impact on the future of
Forthaven. So please, we need your help. Try.
I brought your child.
I've come alone with the unarmed.
What's to stop me killing you?
Nothing.
I've nothing against you.
You were going to kill us, even though we did what you asked.
I told them I meant to spare you.
Kill the others, take the baby and send you back.
You think I'll be impressed by that?
Makes you a cold-hearted murderer, not a merciful commander.
I had good teachers.
Stay.
I want to speak with you.
I want to hug you.
Tipper, are you okay?
Are you okay, Tipper?
Tipper. You leave family behind, Cromwell?
Why?
I did.
Four sisters.
Right.
All laughing and excited because the American sailors were in town.
They used to tease me, ask which of them was my favourite. Tipper.
My sisters got left behind because they weren't any good at maths.
Look, could you just focus on the figures?
Tell us what they mean.
Mum?
You've got to go.
I'm a wee bit hungry, Officer Cromwell.
I'll get you some food.
Is it because you're nervous you're acting like a complete arsehole?
I'm great.
Get to work.
Mind if I join you?
I didn't get to know you so well on the transporter.
I didn't get to know anybody well.
You were upset about your father.
Wouldn't you have been?
Of course.
Now you've rejected your mother.
She rejected me.
She did it to save you. I know that's hard to accept, but it's true.
Whatever.
I think you're a bit too old and smart for whatever, Lily.
Couldn't sleep last night.
Your mother didn't sleep last night either.
I'll come along if you like, but talk to her.
They took us to the White Dunes.
When I first saw you.
Did you know? Guess?
I told people it wouldn't happen, that they'd never do it.
My people were getting scared.
They lined us up.
Mitchell raised his gun.
One of the younger women was crying. She put her hand in mine.
And he stopped?
Yes, he stopped.
Because?
He pitied us.
At that moment, he showed pity.
The woman, is she the mother of your child?
Yes.
I'm glad then.
She survived.
There's a big dust storm coming.
Why, Ted?
Is that what you call it?
Yes.
It'll be very bad.
Then I should get home.
I'll take you back in case it strikes while we're out.
What about you?
My skin and eyes are adapted for the white storms.
See? What are you moaning about?
It isn't all bad.
All infrastructure teams have been called in.
Priorities will be power plant, water system and nanotech centre.
Grant, you'll come out with me to the earth beacon mast, okay?
The rest of you...
Have you got your sandwiches?
Yeah, don't worry. My authority won't be undermined by this.
You just said you were going outside the fence.
Yeah, the Earth Beacon mast.
But we're getting married tomorrow. Yeah, and I'll be back by this evening.
Stay. Trix, if that mast gets damaged, we'll never know what happened back on
Earth.
What's in them?
Chanterelle mushroom in a sage butter with pecorino cheese and just a light
dusting of truffle oil.
Egg.
Is everything okay?
Where are you staying?
They've got me sharing with a couple of others with our parents.
Is that okay?
You know.
So this is where the chief of police works?
Yep.
Torch chambers are just down there.
Are you busy?
Why did you come here, Lily?
I wanted to give you a chance. A chance?
To explain.
Julius Berger said I should.
Julius Berger?
I can go if you want.
No, no.
Stay.
Please stay.
This is energy release 36.
There you go.
Put it down there.
You really want to get some manners.
Won't be like that for a while.
Stop calling me that.
Why not?
Would have thought a brutal thug like you would take pride in it.
I'm not.
No?
I heard there was some kind of shenanigans outside the fence. Shut up,
Tipper.
There's rumors going around, you know.
Like some hurry arse tribe living wild out there.
They get to hear everything.
I said shut up, I'm not joking now. And you killed one of them in cold blood.
You forgot the salt.
You shut up now.
You just shut that mouth of yours and you'll see what a brutal fag I can
really be.
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
I thought that time we smoked each other I was only messing it, didn't me?
Oh, great.
That is just great.
What now?
You go and find him and you bring him back here. He can't handle this. He has
to. We're making him use the skills that got him here, but he doesn't want to be
that person he was back on Earth. That's why he's become a dropout in the first
place. Well, talk about Jewish scientists, needle me, anything but look
at them damn figures.
I'm sorry, I'm... Is it worth it?
I think we're looking at something far worse than we have ever experienced here
before. People always think that.
What if Professor Rosen's papers have gone down with a transporter?
Beautiful day, end of the white-out cycle, we'd be none the wiser. They
didn't. We have them.
I want to know what Carpathia is planning for us, and I need to know what
we need to do to survive it.
Where are you, Fleur?
Tight. I found the cup.
What cup?
The cup my boys used when they were little.
She had this still.
Where are you going?
Earth beacon mast.
I always bring it in on a level when I left.
Go quickly and return as soon as it's secured.
Vinyl is a strange thing.
The voice of a long gone person trapped in the grooves.
But what if it doesn't matter?
If all the words spoken and songs sung end up meaning nothing at all?
What if the numbers just won't add up anymore?
What should we do with this?
Pointless clay pigeon.
Pull!
Cass?
On it.
Four young girls in their summer dresses.
They look from the window down to the harbour.
There's a ship sailed in from the Atlantic.
I can hear them laughing.
Semis, semis, semis.
Sad, stupid memories.
Tipper.
Before.
Dad.
Sister.
Tipper, it's Cass, let me in.
Tipper!
Tipper? Cass?
What are you doing here?
I heard him go all manic on the radio.
Tipper?
It's me.
Oh, he's not one of your patients, is he?
Confidential.
What's made him go like this?
Confidential. We need him, though.
OK.
Tipper, can you open the door for us, babe?
Oh, come on, Tipper. If I have to boot the door in, we won't let you build that
cathedral out of matchsticks.
You've changed.
You haven't.
Okay, kick the door in.
You sure?
Yeah, he might hurt himself. He's come close before.
Well, come on. You're a cop. Do your job, at least.
It's happening again.
So, what do you think happened to Earth?
My heart tells me there's still life down there, but sometimes my head tells
me differently.
I guess we'd better push on.
Checks he'll go crazy if I'm not back quickly. Hey, you won the lottery with
that one. Yeah, she's all right.
What about you? You still seen that guy that was behind the bar?
Too needy.
Sorry about that, mate.
There are plenty more fish in the sea.
I'm not in a hurry.
Has Chipper said anything about the Rosen data?
Not to my knowledge. He's been distracting himself by winding up Cass.
Good time to do that.
It's getting a bit wild out there.
Birds going crazy, lakes moving, sand genies.
Do you want to go to a level two?
Start getting the kids and vulnerable into proper shelter.
Remember, we're trying not to panic people, though.
What are you trying to say? I can't do subtle.
Point taken.
Come and have a look at your home again after the storm.
You'd really take satisfaction from our misfortune?
Yes. That makes me sad.
Tell the one with the knife who killed my friend. If I see him outside again,
he's a dead man. That's the way forward, is it? You hurt us and we hurt you and
on and on. You started it.
Why are you laughing?
Let me go.
I laughed because you said something that children often do.
I didn't know.
I didn't know children say it.
I never learned that.
I said it just because it's true. It's okay.
I consider myself at war with your people, but not with you.
If you ever want to speak to me, send up a flare from beyond the perimeter.
It'll be seen.
And I will come.
Shall we head back now, mate?
No way.
Yeah, but I'll get the sack if we don't. You wouldn't want that, would you?
And what's this about?
Armageddon.
The perfect storm.
So maybe we all get fried. Who cares?
She's getting married tomorrow.
Outmoded our thrally. Yeah, like you'd know anything about it.
Ever kissed a girl, Tipper?
Once in a while.
You two were nine months, right? Right.
Much better off now.
Ah, he's all right.
Just wasn't the girl for him.
Who is?
I don't think he'd ever say.
Look. Look, whatever is this going on, I just want to know if it's going to ruin
my hair at the wedding tomorrow.
Okay, do you tell Stella I want something in return?
Tell her I want to see my sisters again.
E1 to E6 correspond to discrete events.
Okay, what about these figures here?
Okay, so he's forecasting nine events to end this cycle.
And that's what they've picked up.
All of normal energy release.
Except this one.
E6 picks up accumulated electromagnetic force as the cycle ends.
How much?
Five times the energy release of the events that preceded.
What, five times bigger than a normal whiteout? That's massive, isn't it? Is
that survivable?
What do the heat vectors say?
I think it would be better to be indoors.
Can we survive it?
The heat will be just bearable.
But the surplus energy will make the dust storm far worse and increase the
velocity, but more importantly, the size of the material it gathers.
There will be damage.
And casualties.
What are we looking at? Weeks? Days?
Hours.
It's coming now.
Okay, we need to go to a level three lockdown.
Nobody on the streets.
On it.
Get home.
Leon's out there.
He'll be back soon. Just go home and check if he's there already.
Richard,
we need to go to a level three lockdown.
This is going to be bad.
Castle.
I need you to send my daughter to me.
Is she... Essential, I don't care. Arrest her if you have to.
I want her by my side.
We need to get as many women and children into the Corps as we can,
evacuate vulnerable buildings, out-guard the medical supplies.
Fleur's still out there. I know. There's nothing we can do. Well, I can take out
a search party. We don't know where she is. You'll be risking more men.
Is that technical team back from the beacon? It should be very soon.
Check now.
Any news yet?
The White House is going to be much worse than we thought. We're locking
down Fort Haven.
I need to address the people.
May I speak to them as well?
No, you may not.
Richard.
I do have a way of connecting with folk.
I'm not trying to upstage you, but I'm not insignificant, Richard.
He did bring us the Rosen Papers.
All right, strictly secular, Julius.
Hey!
Hi. Rudy said there's going to be a bad white out.
Bad? There's one way of putting it.
Tate's going to declare a level three lockdown. Well, here I am.
We have to find Stella's daughter.
Took the baby back to Rudy.
You might have thought to tell me before you went all Apache on us. You just miss
me is all. It's not funny, Fleur.
I was worried about you.
One new detail.
There is no need for alarm, but our calculations show that if it hits us, it
is likely to cause some damage to buildings and be dangerous for anybody
not taking shelter.
Please return to your homes, secure them as best you can and await further
instructions.
Vulnerable citizens and children are our priorities, so they'll be moved to
safety. But we have every confidence that our buildings can withstand the
whiteout.
Now, we'll have a few words from Julius Berger.
Ladies and gentlemen, please join me in a moment of quiet meditation.
It may sometimes feel as if we're alone.
It may sometimes feel as if no one cares about us.
But I believe that there is a universal spirit that makes the laws that decide
our future. I believe in his love and infinite wisdom.
And I appeal to you all to join me in this, our moment of uncertainty.
We'll get through this.
Together.
Let's go.
It's Cass.
Flo's back.
I'm glad you're back safely.
Did you speak to Rudy?
Yes.
About?
The day they thought they were all going to die.
We all thought we were going to die.
My children did die.
So you gave the order.
There were desperate times, Fleur.
And I thought if nobody survives this, what will it all have been worth?
Mitchell said he'd deal with it.
I knew exactly what he meant.
Driving them away seemed crueler than... I retreated into what seemed
like reason.
Even Mitchell couldn't do it, though.
You think I should tell the people?
We have to.
It's harder than you think sometimes.
What to tell people and when.
Don't let rumours take the place of truth, though.
In the end, people deserve the truth.
And we're stronger now than we've ever been.
We can handle it.
Come on, guys, don't just stand there.
How's it looking?
Quick as you can, please, guys.
You're the leader of the expeditionaries, I believe?
Yeah. I'm a bit busy.
Of course, I just wanted to say what a good job you're doing.
Who are you?
Oh, yeah.
You did the prayer thing.
You got a problem with that?
Whatever floats your boat, I guess.
Russo, that's the wrong building.
I'll get the staff.
What do you want, anyway?
No, please, continue with your work. Russo, what are you doing?
Sorry. That's the wrong building.
Bovine.
Got it, boss.
Okay, let's get home, yeah?
Yeah.
Just gotta check the fuses, make sure the dust doesn't clog them up.
cosy shelter back in our base. Is that right?
You know what they say about times of crisis?
How people do crazy, spontaneous things they never usually would consider.
In your dreams.
Yeah, you know that.
That building empty.
Yeah, we're all clear.
Okay. Okay. Okay. You ready?
Yeah.
Just go.
Don't be stupid. You can get out.
There's an XP outpost nearby.
Go and see if there's anything there we can... No, it's empty.
No!
This thing could land at any moment. I've heard the announcements. Take your
family back home now, yeah? Keep them safe. Get your kids. Come on, kids.
He's not back yet.
OK, calm down, I'm sure.
Look, he should be back by now. It's not that far out to the beacon.
Please, I'm frightened for him. No, Triggs, I can't. I just want to know
he's OK.
All right, go home, Triggs, and find out what's going on out there. No, I'm
coming with you. No, just... Tipper, take her home.
You all turn up, do the hand-holding. Go.
I thought you'd want her here with you. How bad will this be?
You'll be safe here, Lily.
Thank you so much, Julius. Thank you.
Hang on.
Cass.
She's safe.
All right, good.
I'm going up to the Earth beacon mast.
You can't. They started the lockdown.
Those two guys went out there and haven't come back yet.
I'm going to find them.
The whiteout could hit at any moment.
Then I'd better hurry up then, all right?
A giant wasp!
It's no good.
It's no good. We need cutting equipment.
It's no good.
He'll be okay.
You know Leon.
He'll build a helicopter out of his socks if he has to.
Cass will bring him back.
Dad wanted to come and talk to us about nothing else.
More than either of us, probably.
Unfair. Yes, it is.
Maybe he wouldn't be so keen if he'd known about this.
Oh, he would have loved it.
He would have been outside measuring it.
Living on this planet, I'm living for him as well.
Seeing and wondering at all the things he's missing and hoping that he's still
alive.
And that by some stupid, crazy miracle, he'll get here one day and see it with
us.
That's the thing, really, is thinking that he's still alive.
It's endless.
They must have wanted you a lot.
Sorry? Making you the promise in the first place. They must have really
needed you.
I'm gonna die!
I'm gonna die!
I don't know.
I don't know.
Probably yes, if it's as bad as we think.
Then you better go or you're going to die with me. Come on. Go.
Go, you bastards. Go.
We've got your help here. Go.
Here, let's go.
Let's go. Come on.
Go.
I appeal to the Universal Spirit to show us your mercy, your compassion.
We are tiny and insignificant in the presence of your power.
We are weak.
We are mortal.
We cannot bend the universe to our will.
Only when we learn to live with reverence in our hearts, to accept the
higher power that rules our destinies, can we hope to find true peace.
Think about those less fortunate than us who are alone, who
are alone.
Thank you.
ZA!
It's over.
I want you to know I could have killed you now very easily.
I thought you did.
You were saying her name.
What? You kept saying her name while you were unconscious.
The woman you love.
Her name? I don't know what you're talking about.
Just kill me if you have to.
You saved yourself.
So far, we've had reports of superficial damage to almost every building.
But we're receiving reports of catastrophic collapse in a couple of
areas. One of them occupied, the other one empty, designated for new arrivals.
Fatalities? Six dead, four of them elderly, who refused to leave a
vulnerable building, and a couple of people who didn't adhere to the lockdown
warning. Casualties?
Not too bad, actually.
Several critical, but mainly cuts and bruises. The medicine is coping.
Get people over to the collapsed buildings.
Make sure they're clear of the survivors.
Where's Cass?
He went to the Earth Beacon to bring back the technical team.
Do you think he'll have stood a chance out in the open?
I'm going out there now.
Get some stretchers!
Tricks.
Can you get me the resource machine?
Anderson.
Anderson.
I don't know. Only you can hear.
His legs were trying to tuck in together.
He's stuck.
Can I get some help here, please?
Fatalities just went up by one.
Not the guy Cass saved.
Leon. No, he's recovering at the medicine. This was an XP who was leading
a rescue party in a damaged building.
The building came down on him.
Family? Yes.
I'll go and talk to them.
They managed to bring the Earth beacon back safely.
Good.
Berger's stock has increased.
People actually liked his prayers.
Some say he should be given a place on general council.
Over your dead body. Please.
I'm a pragmatist.
What? I am.
Conciliation is my middle name.
I'll always go the extra mile to find some common ground.
What about you? What do you think?
I think he asked for a second chance, and I think he's made a real effort to
work with us.
That's better for you. If he was straightforward, it wouldn't be such a
problem.
I'm going to come clean about the ACs.
There'll be consequences.
Everything has consequences.
We've grown up so much in these past years.
I'm proud.
We can cope with the truth now.
I'd like you to come and live with me.
It won't be easy.
I know.
I take my work pretty seriously. I won't be around much.
No change there, then?
I'm not a kid.
Could a fool be?
Still, I've got a cupboard under the stairs that should come in useful.
I'll get your stuff and go there now, if you like. This is your president.
I don't really have stuff.
I need to speak to you regarding a matter of some controversy from our
past. Advanced cultivars were developed to give us useful genetic survival
tools.
But then C-23 struck our children, and we thought they had transmitted the
virus. A decision was made to save the settlement, which, in hindsight, can
only be seen as a dark moment in our history.
Oh, here he is.
The calculator.
Officers. He doesn't look dead brainy, does he?
And compliments pass when the quality meets.
I made the mistake of thinking that we're mates now.
Oh, don't worry, Cromwell.
You know us.
Long memories. Oh, don't you listen?
We're all Carpathians now.
I come with an invitation to a wedding. No, the groom thinks I'm an arsehole.
To be fair, he's not alone in that.
Anyway, I find it hard to believe you have a girlfriend, so bring Curly Top
here if you need somebody to hold your hand.
Curly Top?
What do you think?
Curly top?
Well, Cass, you know I'll always hold your hand.
Thank
you.
First of all, I need to thank Cass Cromwell.
A complete arsehole.
But without him, I wouldn't be here.
I also want to pay tribute to my friend and workmate, Grant Anderson, who lost
his life out of the Earth Beacon, and all those who were killed or injured
during the Whiteout.
They say it's the last one for a while, and I hope they're right, cos we don't
deserve that again.
Tipper says that marriage is an outmoded Earth relic.
Well, what do I know?
But people need these moments.
That's what I think, anyway.
I only mend machines. My wife, Beatrix, mends people, and I love her more
than life itself.
Shut up and kiss the bride.
What is it?
Come with me.
to love
Maybe next time?
Definitely next time, Tipper. We love you.
Bye, Tipper.
Katherine.
Shanann.
Eva.
I love you all.
View from up here is beautiful.
It was more beautiful yesterday.
But once the cleanup has been completed... Well, this has been a
testimony to your leadership.
People behaved with courage and dignity.
It has been suggested you be given a place on general council.
That is an honor.
In what?
Capacity? Currently without portfolio.
I have a power of veto over the proposal.
Will you exercise it?
We are in a secular society, Julius.
Your prayer during the whiteout was inappropriate.
But I'm pleased that we will be alongside each other.
I hope we'll achieve great things on Carpathia.
Together.
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