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THERE ARE 3 MILLION SPIDERS FOR EVERY SINGLE PERSON.

THEY ARE IN 100% OF OUR HOMES.

WE ARE NEVER MORE THAN ONE METER AWAY FROM ONE.

IF SPIDERS DECIDE TO EAT HUMANS...

WE WILL ALL BE DEAD IN A YEAR.

PLEASE DON'T PANIC, BUT...

THERE IS PROBABLY A SPIDER UNDER YOUR CHAIR.

I'm having a ball

My life is a blast

I'm loving it all

And who knows how long This will last?

I'm having a ball

I'm running the show

How I got stuck With so much luck

I'll never know

I'm living the dream

Just floating on air

If there should ever be rain On my parade

Well, I don't care I'm having a ball

I'm calling the shots

I'm sharing my fortune with my friends

, and I've got lots

Hey.

My life is gone Just let me shout

CLEAN THE DRAIN

PAINT

REPAIR

THROW AWAY

REPLACE

DON'T FORGET

George. Good to have you back.

- Do you have time? - Sure.

Wow.

She's a monster.

Take her away. I can't look at that.

They're more afraid of you than you are of them.

Wrong, but thanks.

Is everything all right?

I caught something on the plane.

- Yeah, how was it in. .. - Papua New Guinea?

Incredible. We went down into this unexplored crater.

Discovered eight new species of frog and a billion new insects.

And this guy.

My God.

- So cute. - Yeah, right?

I heard you're playing a new song.

Sorry. Thin walls.

No, it sounds good. I'm a fan.

Cool. Another one. I'm almost in double digits.

Don't be so hard on yourself.

Life is about achieving goals.

Nature has taught me that it's not about achieving goals.

Life is about survival.

You look really sick. I'll run to the pharmacy real quick.

No, I'll just sleep it off.

And about the giant spider... I'll be your hero.

Anytime. Just scream.

- See you later. - See you later, George.

It's high time we replaced these air conditioners.

I'll pay you to fix them.

Repairing an air conditioner is a bit too much for me.

Why don't you watch it on YouTube?

Show some initiative. Surprise me.

It's 36 degrees. If we hit 104...

- Don't let it happen. - Okay, I'll turn down the sun.

Have you done the other tasks?

- I left you some notes. - Yes. Most of them.

"Most of them."

You need to focus.

Seize the day. Management never stops.

Neither does this heat. It's brutal.

No, this empty apartment is brutal.

Vacancy is like an ulcer. Even worse.

- Fuck you, Rossmore. - When I have time.

- The tenants are angry. - Yeah, so what? Fuck them. Fuck you!

Stop letting people treat you like dirt.

Take control of your own life.

What would you do if that was really what you wanted to do?

- Kill myself. - That's funny.

Use that, but not too often.

You live rent-free, which is totally crazy in this economic climate.

Buildings with more than 20 apartments need an on-site property manager.

- Selena, listen to me. - Serena.

Your life goal is full occupancy.

This dump is full of tenants who pay rent.

You could offer extras,

like free TV and Wi-Fi, or a gym.

Yes, that's a great idea.

We'll turn your apartment into a gym.

I'm a real genius.

Yes, we'd only have 19 apartments and wouldn't need a property manager.

Does that mean you're firing me?

God! No.

No. Hell, no. No, you're far too cheap.

You just have to find another place to live. - Okay.

Can we talk about it? - Talk?

Talking is weak.

Talking is passive.

No. Stop being so submissive, Selena.

The submissive will not inherit the world.

The submissive are devoured. Delicious.

And now you keep working, and I'm going to Aspen.

Aspen!

Hey, kiddo.

Don't forget to smile a little more, okay?

Rents are going up.

And because of this socialist city council, we can only get three percent.

I'm telling you, this city is killing us landlords.

It's ruining us.

THAT STINKS

I'm sending this to the landlord.

- Yeah, do that. - It just fell off the wall.

- Everything's falling apart. - Could be the heat.

This is neglect. And it's dripping downstairs.

That's on my list.

- Are you only here for one day? - Seven.

I live below you.

So why is this shit never done?

Hey.

-What's that? - You should read it.

I only listen to audiobooks.

From Mr. Rossmore.

Could you

turn the volume... up, because it's so cool.

- Wait, don't sell Nvidia. - That's a rent increase.

Hi. Something to drink? It's almost wine o'clock.

For your mom.

- It's not my fault. - She's with a friend.

- A rent increase. - Are you kidding me?

What a day. How are you?

I spanked one CEO, dressed another one up as a poodle,

and the last one had a Morticia Addams fetish.

Do you want to have your music lessons here? - Here.

Bring pizza. - Okay.

- Shitmore is raising the rent. - Ignore him.

Lady Lash knows a lot.

He wants to kick me out.

That's my "I'm not surprised" face.

I'm tracking a chip manufacturer in Taiwan. Unbelievable.

George.

Are you there? It's me, Serena.

VACANT FOR RENT

- Hey. - Hi.

Sorry. I'm not allowed to smoke at home because of the baby.

It's all good. I come here because the acoustics are so good.

- How is she? - She's fine.

But it's incredibly exhausting.

I can hear her through the air conditioning. I was a baby like that, too.

My mom used to play lullabies to me on this guitar,

hoping that I would fall asleep.

"Music will save you."

Yeah, I hope so.

I'll borrow it and play something for her.

It actually sits on a velvet cushion in a display case.

- Is it something special? - Yes.

If the building is on fire, is she the only thing you'd save?

Yes, that's right.

That's her worried cry.

She has a diaper cry, a hunger cry,

and this "Where the hell are you?" cry.

Fuck you! This lobby is a death trap! Fuck!

- Are you okay? -Do I look like I am?

-Yes? -You have to mop that up.

No. Did you get splashed with water?

I slipped.

- I'll take care of it. - That mustn't happen again.

- Hey. - Oh, shit.

I didn't mean to scare you.

Something came up, and I have to go to Vegas for work.

I wanted to ask if you could check on Molly.

She can manage on her own, but she's got this stupid leg in a cast.

Let me know if there's a problem.

George?

George?

Are you there?

This smell...

George?

Shit.

That stupid COVID shit again.

It's a good thing I never had any contact with him.

Hi. Um, yeah, I'd like to make an appointment with Dr. Becker.

Um, yes, strangely enough, it's very urgent.

Hey. What's happening now?

Ma'am, you need to keep your distance.

It's not airborne. As a precaution.

The building is under quarantine.

Anyone who breaks the seal risks a year in prison.

You'll have to be patient for a while.

What? I'm not allowed to leave here?

Not until the body has been examined.

- You can't demand that. - It says here that we can.

For the next 48 hours, no one is allowed in or out of here.

You should have that repaired. That's a health hazard.

Lock everything.

- What's going on? - Are they locked?

The building is sealed off.

- What? - I ordered ramen.

- Someone died. - That's terrible.

What am I supposed to eat now?

I read that.

If you had studied law, you would understand.

- Dude. - The police have locked us up.

- We have rights. - Rights. Right?

This revokes the rights under Article 361

of the Public Health Act.

Hey! My Uber's waiting out there!

We're under state quarantine.

All windows and doors must remain closed.

- Call the landlord. - He's in Aspen. He's not answering.

We'll get out when they know what killed him.

- I should have gone to the hotel. - What did he look like?

- What do you mean? - Professor Gloomy Gus.

- What were the symptoms? - I'm not a doctor.

Obviously. Did he have any injuries?

What was on his skin?

- He looked dead. - How dead?

Was he murdered?

- Overdose? - Heart attack?

- Suicide? - Blown his brains out?

Was his body in one piece?

He looked as if he had been dead for a long time, decomposing. - Disease.

I knew it. - What?

Uh, Marburg. Monkeypox, from a monkey bite.

- Shit. - It could be anywhere in the building.

- We could inhale it. - It's not transmitted through the air.

Still, it's safer if everyone goes to their apartment.

Right.

Right?

You're the most unsuitable person for this job or any other job.

You left the ventilation cover open. I have allergies.

Damn it.

When you work in the service sector, you

realize how crappy people are.

I don't know when I last did something right.

I think the song you wrote is beautiful.

Time is running out for me.

Sheryl Crow didn't make it until she was 32.

Blondie was 34.

Everyone gets their chance.

The trick is to seize it when it comes.

- And this isn't my chance? - No. Absolutely not.

Mhm.

You know where to find me. The bar is open 24/7.

-Yo. -Yo.

-Do you know what's going on? - I read about it.

- Do you want me to stay? -Why?

My mom was often away, too.

I was alone a lot. It would have been nice if someone had been there.

- Are you sick? - No.

Have you been tested?

They don't know what to test for.

I think I'd better stay alone.

See you. Sorry.

Yes, call the Center for Infectious Diseases.

Find out what's going on in my building. They're not telling us anything.

The dead man was a professor at UCLA.

He had just returned from an Ebola area.

Die, you piece of shit! Fuck you!

How disgusting. What a monster.

You can't imagine how fat this thing is.

This is the IDC speaking.

Your building is under government quarantine.

What are you doing to pass the time today?

My laptop needs a new graphics card

to be able to edit my girls properly.

The way it renders the lips is really off.

- Sounds complicated. /i> - You wouldn't understand.

We girls like it when people explain things to us. That's very sexy.

I don't care what you like.

- Tell me a story. - I know over 7,000 books by heart.

"Alice in Wonderland," " All Quiet on the Western Front,

" "Animal Farm," " Anne of Green Gables"...

Tell me a story about you and your fellow students.

They take their clothes off and... Fuck!

I've already told you that a hundred times.

- There's a spider. - Okay.

That's new. It's hot.

My fellow students and I are at home drinking alcohol.

We're having a lot of fun.

We dance and start sweating.

We're very hot. We start taking off our clothes.

Then I feel a tickling sensation on my leg. I'm excited.

Then I see that it's a spider. I like that.

So I let it crawl up my leg.

- When it gets to the top... - Shut up!

Chow down, chow down, Ronaldo.

Let's get back to your fellow students.

Shake it, shake it.

Move it, move it. Yo, yo, yo!

What's up, team?

Time for Brad's fantastic art stream from the quarantine zone.

Yo, so this one's going to auction.

We're switching to night mode.

Ho, ho !

President Zero-One. He thinks the King of England is a tyrant.

But who's the one who owns 300 slaves?

Do you know what I mean? Do you know what I mean?

Come on!

Yeah! Woo-hoo!

Boom, boom, boom!

Yeah!

Come on!

Come on!

Woo!

That looks awesome.

Is that a masterpiece, or what?

Ho, ho! Super nice.

Peace, guys. Place your bids.

There's extra love in it today.

We have people from Spain.

Barcelona, Madrid. Ho, ho, ho.

Hablo poco en español. Sí, claro.

YOUR ART MOVES PEOPLE, BRO!!

I'm glad it moves you, bro.

Art is emotion.

Great.

What?

My God.

What...

No!

What the...

Bradley?

God.

Shit.

No.

We're sorry, all lines are temporarily busy.

Please try again later.

Open the door!

Open the door! I want to talk to someone.

"No virus..."

NO VIRUS. YOU'RE CRAZY.

Is your Wi-Fi down?

Yeah, I was in the middle of a call.

Landlines and cell phones aren't working either.

All connections to and from the building are dead. What does that mean?

They're preventing contact with the outside world.

- And why? - It's worse than we think.

What the hell is going on with this light?

The water is running into the fuse box.

Another perfect day at Paradiso Palms.

- I'll take care of it, but listen. - No, wait, stop.

- You have to go downstairs. - You're infected.

- It's not a virus. - What?

It wasn't a virus that killed George.

They're huge, poisonous spiders.

I saw what they do to Bradley.

- Then let's ask him. - He's dead.

One crawled out of his eye.

No. No, that's good.

Then they have to let us out again, right?

The cops aren't doing anything. Let's contact the IDC.

Neither phones nor Wi-Fi are working.

That's why I'm here. He's a tech genius.

Can you do it?

Wait. I caught one.

Ronaldo.

No! - Disgusting. - Just like with Bradley.

Spiders don't do that. It looks like a shark attack.

It's my fault. I let the spider in to him.

If you caught one up here, then they're on every floor.

- They're everywhere. - Where the hell did she go?

There.

-My God. It's fast. -That's not normal.

It's a good thing that the creature can't climb up glass.

- She tried to attack me. - What should we do?

Okay, we need a plan.

First, we have to warn all the tenants.

Everyone takes a floor. We'll knock on every door.

- What are you planning to do? - To get the doors open.

They won't listen to a caretaker.

- Okay, let's take the stairs. - Are you coming or not?

Something's wrong with the electricity. It's not safe.

I'll survive.

Oops.

-Great. -Do something.

I'm doing my best.

That's all? That's your best?

The emergency lighting. Should last an hour.

-What about the power? - Stay in your apartment.

- It's dark in there. - Stay away from spiders.

Spiders?

Help!

Come on.

Help!

Is she deaf, or what? Serena!

Help!

Come on. Help!

Excuse me, may I?

Okay.

Bradley, the guy from 104, is dead.

Does the virus strike that fast?

It's not a virus. They're spiders.

Poisonous, man-eating, aggressive, disgusting spiders.

Two cocktails make all of this sound a lot less absurd.

- How big? - Not as big as a dog.

It's scarier because we don't know where they're hiding.

Maybe in your hair, under the chair. In your underwear.

My God.

Either we had a small earthquake , or there's something in there.

He's my best-paying customer.

- You should let him out. - He can't hear you.

And letting him out violates the house rules.

Believe me, he's enjoying every minute in there.

What's going on there?

- Is that a termite tent? - They're sealing the building.

Do you think they know?

I have to warn Molly.

Wait. You can't go unarmed.

- Bingo. - Very good.

- And a flashlight. - Thanks.

Looks like this is turning into a triple martini event.

YOU ARE BEAUTIFUL

I'm living my best life.

Everything is wonderful.

Life loves me.

I am safe.

I am protected.

When I say yes to life,

life says yes to me.

I welcome the future.

I am not afraid.

I am strong.

I am invincible.

Molly.

It's me, Serena.

Molly?

Molly!

Down here!

I don't think it was a virus that killed the guy. - No.

Are you okay? - No. And you? - No.

But everything will be fine. - That doesn't sound credible.

I'm living my best life.

Everything is wonderful.

Life loves me.

I am safe.

I am protected.

When I say yes to life,

life says yes to me.

Just...

just stay calm, okay?

Shit.

- It's empty! - Step on it! Step on it!

Okay. Okay.

Okay. Okay. We have to get out of here.

Come on, go into the shower.

- Get in, quick! Go, go! - They're coming here.

God, there are so many of them.

They can't do anything to us in here.

- We're safe. - No, we're trapped.

Come on.

Help!

Banging on the doors won't do any good.

And sitting in the corner crying helps?

I'm not crying, okay?

You will be soon. You're exactly the type.

Listen.

We need a plan to get out of here.

Yeah. Good idea.

Let's make a mind map and order a matcha.

- Smoking is prohibited. - Thanks for letting me know.

You'll set off the smoke detectors.

Good. Then the fire department will get us out of here.

The alarm is probably just as screwed up.

How long will it take for someone to realize that we're trapped in here?

Not long.

Mom says that too.

I ask her how long she'll be gone.

Not long.

And it always takes a long time.

Being a single parent is hard.

Sometimes you just have to get away, you have to...

be alone.

So you didn't hate your mom for leaving you alone?

What choice did she have?

She had to pay the bills.

She gave everything, just like your mother.

Did she give you that cool guitar?

Yes, she did.

Her father gave it to her.

And his father, your great-grandfather Joe,

won it playing poker in 1937.

It will bring you luck.

I'm still waiting.

It must be worth a lot.

Yes, but you can't buy memories.

Where you played, who played, who listened.

Every song leaves its mark.

They become part of the guitar,

and the guitar becomes a part of you.

They look terrible.

Don't worry, they can't climb up glass.

Good.

I'm sure that, by law, elevators have to have an emergency exit.

Something like a hatch. Am I right?

Come on. Lift me up.

- What? - I'll climb out at the top.

Okay.

Yes.

- There's a hatch. Higher still. - I'll try.

- Okay. - Can you do it?

- Let me down. Quick! - Shit. Fuck.

Close it. Quick, close it!

They're on the paneling.

Oh, shit.

Don't touch me.

No.

We're totally screwed.

Close it.

They're right above us.

You're supposed to close it. Close it.

Fuck.

You said they couldn't do that.

Get up. Get up.

Get up.

Oh, shit. Do something, Serena.

Help!

- Do something. - I'm sorry! - Please!

Please help us! - Please help us! Help!

- Please help us! - Help!

Help!

- Help us. - I'm sorry, Molly.

Stay away from the yellow gel.

We realized from the body that it wasn't a virus.

The location where it was found confirmed that they were deadly spiders.

We have to get you out of here.

Don't touch!

To free yourself, you have to tear off your skin.

Start the countdown.

- Are you poisoning them? - These gas bombs are extremely corrosive.

If you inhale it, you're dead.

You will leave the building through the main doors.

My team is currently in the process of disinfecting everything. Understood?

Wait, I don't want to leave without you.

- Take a deep breath. Okay? - Okay.

Everything's going to be fine, okay? Trust me. Everything will be fine.

- Oh, my God. - What is it?

- There's a spider in her hair. - Oh, my God!

- In her hair. -Stay calm.

-Don't move. - What are you waiting for?

- Please. - Now do something!

- Stay calm. - Molly.

- Don't touch it. - What are you waiting for?

- That's not possible! - My God!

- Everything will be fine. - She bit her.

We can still neutralize the venom.

Okay.

There are paramedics outside. I'm coming with you.

Okay, bring her here.

- New instructions? - The Senator will speak soon.

No! Wait!

One at a time.

Everyone has to be checked.

What's going on? Is she going to be okay?

This can't be true.

Shit. I understand.

- They found spiders on her. - What?

- I'm starting the countdown. - There are still people inside.

A technician was supposed to pick up the survivors, but we've lost contact.

The top floor has been overrun.

- Come on, let's go. - You don't know that at all.

If the spiders multiply outside, everyone is in danger.

I have to start the countdown.

This is my chance.

Ma'am, you need to get out now.

Hey!

Shit.

Thank God you're alive.

- We have to get out of here. - I'm totally on board with that.

Wait. Let the poor guy go.

Okay.

The show's over.

Okay.

Do you two know each other?

Hey. Whoa, whoa, whoa.

You wanted to go to...

Yes, Aspen. Ass-pain.

Hey.

That's quite a breach of trust.

Spiders are currently killing your tenants.

Uh, what?

The city is going to fumigate the house with poison.

I won't allow that. And the building belongs to me.

- Tell that to the spiders. - What kind of bullshit are you talking?

- I need the trigger. - Not until everyone is safe.

- Who the hell is that guy? - You three are the last residents.

So, come on now. I'll get you out of here.

Hey, hey, hey, Heisenberg.

Come on, man. You're scaring the ladies.

All this because of spiders?

Isn't that a bit much ado about nothing?

I'm not afraid of spiders.

That would be nonsense, wouldn't it?

Well, the bite of this spider

causes death within a minute – a gruesome death.

Then your flesh turns to liquid, and the spider eats you.

And there isn't just one. There are thousands of spiders.

- Do you have any more questions? - Yes.

Where's my protective suit?

What the hell is this?

Let go! -Stop it! -Shit, let go!

-Give it here! -Let go of my arm!

You piece of shit!

Let's go.

Come on.

Shit.

There she is! There she is! Kill her! Kill her!

We have to save him!

I'll get help.

What do I do now? What do I do now?

I don't know what to do. Okay, okay. Hey.

Hey, keep breathing.

See? I'm here. I'm here.

Screw that bum. I'm taking his suit.

Life isn't about being nice and having friends.

It's about survival.

Think about the crappy decisions you've made.

You were like a sister to me, Selena.

More like a stepsister.

The hot but disappointing stepsister.

Wish me luck.

Come on. You can do it. They can't bite you.

You have your life completely under control.

Think of your safe haven, the chest.

Zander...

Fuck!

Another empty apartment.

Fuck you, Esther.

No. Fuck.

No, no, no, no, no!

No.

Yes!

Fuck!

I want my girls like that. I want my girls like that.

I love my girls like that.

I love my girls like that. I love my girls like that.

I want my girls like that. I want my girls like that.

Fuck.

Shit. Stop. Stop.

Sh...

Come here, you fucking piece of shit.

Without glass, without a mask, just me.

Come and get me.

Are you okay?

We're going to get you out of there, okay? We're going to get you out of there.

You saved a baby. You saved the world.

That was your chance.

The poor thing.

Rossmore was right. It's all about survival.

And flamethrowers.

- Everything okay? - Yes, no poison.

- Glad to hear it. - Just eggs.

- What? - She put eggs in my throat.

Ugh. That's gross.

But they were all removed. She's fine.

And we'll never talk about it again. Deal?

Deal.

Let 's get something from the cafeteria.

Molly, fancy a bite?

That's not funny.