Original subtitles

(vocalist) ♪ Tu-bi, Tubi ♪♪

(thunder rumbling)

(panting and moaning)

(door unlocking)

(Ryan) Ugh, thank God. I've had to pee for, like, an hour.

(woman) Okay. Yeah, well, you're a man.

You could've gone anywhere.

No, it's raining.

Are you afraid of water now?

(breathes heavily)

Okay.

(eerie music)

♪

- Oh. - Yeah, it's...

It's smaller than I remember.

- Yeah, well, so is my bladder. - Hey. Okay, yeah.

(rain pattering)

♪

Welcome home, dad.

♪

(ominous music)

(tape stretching)

♪

(sentimental music)

This sucks.

Yeah. You failed to mention your dad was a hoarder.

(chuckles)

He wasn't when I knew him.

(sniffles)

♪

(sniffles)

♪

Hey.

We've got this.

The realtor doesn't come until 9:00 A.M. tomorrow morning

and we can pull an all-nighter if we have to.

Okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, fuck sleep.

- Yeah. Yeah. - Yeah.

We should probably split up, though.

No.

(creaking)

(unsettling music)

Why don't you take upstairs?

Huh?

(chuckles)

D-do you need me to check for monsters?

No.

I'm a strong, independent man.

That's right.

I got this.

(sniffles)

(fading footsteps)

(eerie music)

(sighs)

♪

Okay.

♪

(creaking)

♪

(thunder rumbling)

♪

(switch clicking)

♪

No.

♪

(door creaking)

♪

(creaking)

♪

(tape clicking)

(creepy music)

♪

(static)

(throat clearing)

(Ian) Research Log 247. Doctor Ian Caldwell.

♪

While the signal's exact point of origin remains unknown,

we know that it was first catalogued

by the Vatican Observatory

during routine deep sky monitoring.

By the time I was granted access to the data,

preliminary analysis had already converged

on a single conclusion.

It did not originate from Earth.

(ominous music)

♪

(Ryan) What the hell?

♪

(chilling music)

♪

(tape popping)

(tape clicking)

(static)

(Ian) The prevailing hypothesis

was that the signal represented evidence

of a non-human intelligence,

an extraterrestrial consciousness.

But there were those who believed

the signal represented a form of divine communication,

a message from our creator.

♪

The voice of God.

♪

But speculation meant nothing if we couldn't decode

the signal's underlying acoustic structure

to truly hear it.

To understand it.

♪

The theory was simple.

Refraction and dispersion.

The signal might behave differently underwater.

The harmonics could separate like light through a prism.

♪

(tape popping)

♪

(tape clicking)

♪

(eerie warbling)

I now understand that the catastrophic error

of my actions

cannot be rectified.

My submersion lasted mere seconds,

but it was enough.

♪

Even now, I can feel it...

♪

Worming its way down my ear canals

to the base of my brainstem,

like it's searching for a way inside.

♪

It's too late for me.

All I can hope now is to be a warning.

Whoever's hearing this, do not go near the water.

(dramatic sting)

♪

Do not let it inside.

♪

(heavy breathing)

♪

(electricity buzzes)

(quiet growling)

(loud creak)

(shaky breathing)

Babe?

(thunder booming)

(suspenseful music)

♪

Ryan?

♪

Babe?

♪

(thunder booms)

♪

(gasps)

(distant shriek)

(rain pattering)

(gasps)

(groans)

(gurgles)

(intense music)

♪

(Ryan) Shh.

(heavy breathing)

♪

(ominous music)

♪

(tense music)

♪

(static)

(tape clicks)

(unsettling music)

♪