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How much time have we got?

Guard patrol makes rounds 10 minutes before the hour.

Gives us 41 minutes.

Alarm status, Richie.

Good to go. How much time on the bypass?

Give me the word, I can bypass the circuit for a minute and a half. After

that, backup alarm gets triggered.

Not a lot of time.

Can we trust this new guy?

When it comes to the vault, yes.

He ain't worked in a long time. He was the best, trust me.

You sure it ain't about reliving old memories?

Damn sure.

Because like I told you, if I thought you'd call things off with me because of

him, I'd pop the son of a bitch soon as we get out of here.

Relax, Dex.

I called things off because I don't mix business and pleasure.

I learned the hard way.

You're up, Foster.

Box costs a combination.

The hell I can do with this telescope?

No showboating.

Use the drill.

Door's got a titanium plate.

Don't take too long.

They say you were the best, but that don't mean squat to me.

If our regular safe man hadn't gotten pinched, you wouldn't even be on this

crew. Thanks for the privilege.

Just so you know, you screw up, mouth off, or go psycho.

And I will put a bullet through your brain.

Hey, hey, ladies.

There's really no time for chit-chat.

Get to work.

All right, Richie, do your stuff.

Alarm is... bypassed. You've got just over a minute.

All right, got the first one.

Ten seconds and counting.

Five.

Almost there.

Tres. Dos.

Just like riding a bike.

Careful now.

Last thing I want to do is walk into a trap.

In 1564, Nostradamus predicted the destruction of Earth in three terrifying

waves. The first wave is here.

My name is Cade Foster.

These are my journals.

They killed my wife, framed me for murder.

Now I run, but I don't hide.

With the prophecies of Nostradamus as my guide, I seek them, I hunt them.

I will stop the first wave.

Quatrain 29, century 4.

The weapon will fall upon cities unless thieves deliver humanity from woe.

The enemy of triumph is intellect, for faculty's failure requires sense anew.

I spent my early years on a top-notch thief crew, so this Nostradamus quatrain

piqued my interest.

But touching base with my past quickly collided with my present.

Now I'm back in the game, working as their break and interman for a score

going down in the Silicon Valley.

Harley Daniels, she finds the scores and makes sure they get set up right.

Richie Black, a wild boy.

Who happens to be the best alarm bypass man around?

Have we been hired by the guada steel computer weaponry that will someday be

turned against humankind?

Before I met Hannah, these people were my family.

Out of necessity, they've now become my allies.

With one difference between us.

They're here for the money.

I'm here for a bigger score.

Aliens. You're some sick bastards.

What triggered it?

I don't know, man.

I scanned for motion sensors, PIR alarms, zip, no readings. I should have

gotten trigger relays, something. Hey, just stay focused. We have a job to do.

You say we cut bait and get out?

Our contact's willing to pay millions for this technology. I'm not about to

bail out.

We're moving forward. The job's been compromised, Harley.

One man's dead.

Dex was crew chief, and like you said, he's dead. That means I call the shots.

You're the freelancer. I'm the boss.

We keep going.

The specs don't indicate this room, so it must have been some sort of security

precaution.

I say the vault is east.

What's with these doors?

I'll ask at the next board meeting.

Just do the locks and shut up.

Different now that the roles are reversed, huh?

I was actually surprised that she agreed to have you on the crew.

It's a key lock.

So what? That's a cinch for you.

Exactly. It's too easy.

So what are you saying? Another trap?

I don't see any triggers or tripwires, but who the hell knows?

Open it.

Nobody move.

I'll go first. The hell you will.

Are you gonna protect me?

No indication of sensor waves.

No electrical tripwires.

What the hell is this?

That's freaky, man.

What's a Silicon Valley computer for I'm dealing with an arsenal?

I don't know, Buck.

You're gonna get me something to do. Hey, careful!

Please.

Pump action?

12 gauge.

It's a beautiful piece.

I'll ask again. What is a computer company having a room full of weapons?

Because they have technology worth millions, remember?

That's why we're here.

And how come the doors are made of wood?

How come they got locks that wouldn't stop a second-rate snatch-and-grab

thief?

Your job is to do the doors. Just focus on that, all right? The next one's over

there.

Scout motto.

Be prepared.

Oh, come on, man. We don't know what or who's going to be behind that next door.

I'm going in strong, that's all.

You get caught with all those weapons, you'll get an extra 20 in the joint.

Please, Richie Black does not wave the white flag. I am too pretty to go to

prison. Right.

You let your friends go in your place.

How's it going?

This one's tougher than the last.

Can you pop it?

Well, every law can be picked. You just gotta get what the guts are in.

You never should have left the game, Cade. You're too good.

You think so, huh? I know so.

Come on, man. The thrill. The charge.

Tell me that you don't miss it.

There's a lot of things I miss. This ain't one of them. Come on, bro.

The Griffin job.

Half the preset coming up the front stairs. I'm on the walkie telling you to

get your ass out of there pronto.

Next thing I know, I see you carrying a 250-pound Cragstone safe strapped to

your back. You carried that sucker down five flights.

We lived large for a year off of that score.

Two herniated discs, that's what I call living large.

No vault.

I'm starting to not like doors that think for themselves.

Where are we?

Hold on. It should be here. Check the walls. Maybe it's a concealed

compartment. Hey, I might be just the alarm guy here, but those plans, they're

full of crap.

What are we going to do? I say we split. What's the quickest route out? No,

forget it. This score's too huge.

I got a bad vibe about this deal, Harley. I call the shots.

For you, not for me.

Now, go ahead. Run away, just like you did the last time.

I had my reasons.

Yeah, that slut Hannah.

Hey, you know what?

I think it's great the two of you are back together again. But you both know,

on a score, the personal crap stays at home.

Is it getting hotter in here?

What the hell?

Hold it, Sam.

Hold on!

Hurry up!

What's wrong, bro?

You look like you've seen a ghost.

Eddie?

Who's Eddie?

What's going on here?

You just called me Eddie.

What are you staring at?

I'm hallucinating.

Oh, great. He's having an acid flashback. No, no, no. You gotta get a

hold of yourself, brother.

You both look like a friend of mine.

Look, this isn't the time to freak out. I'm not.

I don't know if it's occurred to you, but this is no ordinary building.

Then why is it?

I don't know.

Some kind of altered reality.

The two of you look exactly the same.

What's your game, Foster? No game.

Pressure too much to take? You went straight. Maybe it made you soft.

Listen to me! Get off me! We did over 40 jobs together.

You know I'm no head case.

I never lost my cool on the job.

This is a trap. We've been set up.

Set up by who?

Wake up. The plans are suspect.

There's no military technology, no score, no nothing.

Wise up or we'll be dead.

It's got a point, babe.

Maybe it's time to get while the getting's good.

Okay.

Let's backtrack and get out of here.

Hey, hey, hey, not so fast.

We got the Tower of Inferno in that room.

We got no choice, Richie.

We'll make a run for it.

Do the door.

You're both back to normal.

Great. But what the hell's going on? There was fire in here five minutes ago.

This isn't reality.

What is it? I don't know.

Oh, my God.

What's happening?

Walls are bleeding.

Look.

What's your deal here, Foster?

Huh?

Spill it, bro.

I came to you under false pretenses.

I said I was looking for a score, but I'm actually tracking a group of people

who set me up for those murder raps. You lied to us, you son of a bitch! You

would have taken the job whether I was in or not!

This is your fault.

My fault! You accepted the job.

We all agreed it was good. We get our gigs from Milt. You went outside of him?

We got set up! Who's Milt? He fingers our jobs!

I hope you're happy. You know, you're always looking for the big one, the

retirement score. It looks like we're going to get retired permanently. Hey,

take it easy. If you knew this was a setup, why did you let us come here?

You wouldn't have believed me.

You betrayed our trust, you bastard. Trust?

I trusted you and ended up in jail for two years.

I thought we were over that.

You were my best friend.

And you sold me down the river.

I'll never get over that.

about the golden rule you leave the personal crap at home and you forgot how

to read a set of specs you just said the specs don't make sense you should have

known that how could i have i

hated

you for what you did

and i still hate you

I'm sorry, Kate.

It's all right. No, no, no. I was holding a grudge. I was being a jerk

because of everything that happened.

It's all in the past.

I was hurt.

I know.

I just missed you. I know. I thought about you too.

I think I know what's happening.

What?

It's not just the physical reality. It's our emotions, too.

We're being controlled by these rooms.

What do you mean?

Whatever this place is, it changes how we feel from room to room.

And back there where the blood spilled, my name.

We started blaming each other for everything that had happened wrong.

But now I feel like I'm sitting there laughing.

I feel kind of silly myself.

I can't even kind of write a prophecy.

The weapon will fall upon cities unless thieves deliver humanity from

war.

The weapon was what we were trying to steal.

This is a weapon.

We're in the weapon.

I have no idea what you're talking about.

But it's as happy as I feel right now.

We have to get out of here. We should go.

We have to go find Richie.

The armory shouldn't be here. It doesn't make sense.

I don't think it's supposed to make sense.

Richie?

Hey, Richie.

You okay?

Hey, man.

I'm never getting out of this place, you know?

I'm not gonna die here.

Richie, what's wrong?

Stay back.

Don't.

Hey, brother, give me the gun.

You were right, Kate, you know.

I sold you out.

Easy, Richie, just stay calm.

Twelve years old, remember?

Getting beat to crap by our fathers.

Taking those courses was what we had to do.

Richie, this room is affecting you.

It's how we survived, right?

I mean, all those jobs.

I got Harley on the crew and you guys fell in love.

I was jealous for a while, you know?

And I got over it.

At least I thought I did.

Richie, please listen to me.

On that last job.

I screwed up.

I mean, the cops came, and I panicked, man. I couldn't deal with the thought of

going to prison, you know? And then I left you holding a bag.

It's okay.

No, it's not okay.

You told me, man. You told me about your stepfather locking you in the basement

and how you couldn't stand the dark.

And what do I do? I get you locked up in the dark for two years.

Two years in Cook County.

For the best friend I ever had.

Please, Richie, give me the gun.

You never forgave me.

You never forgave me.

You have to get out of this room.

You give a damn.

Of course I do.

I need a minute with him. Don't have it.

It's the room that did this, don't you understand?

Richie wasn't suicidal. No way in hell.

If you stay in there any longer, it's going to make us suicidal.

How do we get out?

The prophecy seemed to suggest there was a way out.

We have to look for a pattern.

What if there is no pattern?

There has to be.

We just have to find it.

This lock is tougher than the others.

How you doing, Harl?

Fine.

These doors are stuck.

Harl, I need your help.

It's okay, I got it.

Keith? Yeah?

Why is someone doing this?

We're being tested.

Who? Who's testing us?

Harley, I'm so tired of saying this to people, I think I'm going to puke.

So if you buy it, you buy it.

If you don't, you don't. What is it?

We're being tested by an invasionary force of aliens.

Aliens? It was a prophet named Nostradamus.

His prophecies are the clues to getting us out of here.

Nostradamus? The line in one of the prophecies says, The enemy of triumph is

intellect. For faculty's failure requires sense anew.

Don't you get it?

What do you think he was talking about?

I think he's referring to what these rooms are doing to our minds.

You gotta keep moving.

Why? The longer we stay in this room, the more chance it has to affect us.

Are we just gonna run from room to room like rats in a maze?

If this is a maze, then there's a way out.

I need you to go over every detail of how you got this score.

Like Richie said, we got the score from a new guy. His name was Weaver.

His references checked out. He gave us specs, plane tickets, up front cash, and

a briefcase.

A briefcase?

Yeah, the Halliburton case.

What was in the briefcase?

The specs. I don't remember.

Neither do I.

Put the case on the table. We were going to catch a plane that night.

Yeah, we met a couple hours before the flight. That's right.

On Belmont and Halstead.

The hideout that Richie rented.

He sat down.

I opened the briefcase. And then?

And then?

Sign out to breathe with me.

Cut my finger!

How did we get here?

We're here.

That's all that matters.

Holly, this isn't real.

It feels real to me.

Because we were going to destroy each other.

That's half the fun.

What did she have? What did she have that I couldn't give you?

What did that... Her name was Hannah.

I never wanted to hurt you, Harley.

When I got out of the joint, they gave me a probation officer. He had a

daughter, Hannah.

She made me want to give up the life.

Inspired me to go straight.

I would have gone straight with you.

You never asked.

It wasn't an option.

I fell in love.

No, you destroyed me.

You were the first in my heart, Harley.

That'll never change.

I hope you can forgive me.

Miss me?

I thought you were dead.

Only in your mind.

You're scaring me.

I'll do more than scare you, slut.

Harley,

I can't see.

I can't see anything.

Did I get him?

Where is he?

He's gone!

Harley, I'm blind.

We're never getting out of here if I can't see. No, no, no. Your eyes don't

pick the locks. Damn it! Calm down!

Harley, I can't calm down. Please, please, relax.

Harley, I'm helpless.

Without my eyesight, I can't do anything!

Helpless.

Helpless. What?

This place plays with our minds. That's what you said.

Richie talked about how you were locked in the basement. How helpless you felt.

Don't you get it? It's playing with our minds. It's reading us.

It doesn't help me hardly. I can't see!

But you can still think along.

Come on.

Just use your skills.

Not just yourself.

For all we know, we're right in our circles.

You yourself said we have to keep moving. As long as we're moving, we're

safe.

What? What?

Why isn't it filed down like the others?

Harley, that's it.

Check the other locks for sharp edges.

Why? Please, just do it.

Smooth.

What about the others?

It's the same.

No.

It's the pattern, Harley. It's what we've been looking for.

How do you know?

I don't know for sure, anyway.

But some of the lilacs had sharp edges, some didn't.

It's worth a shot.

Let me go first.

Are you going to protect me?

Okay.

Harley,

I can see.

What do you think it means?

For faculties, failure requires sense of new.

I was blind, but my sense of touch found the pattern.

That's what the problem is. off as he was saying.

We have to trust our other senses.

We must be on the right track.

Maybe the machine rewards correct choices.

Check the other locks for sharp edges.

Right here. It's the one.

Who the hell is that?

It's my buddy, Eddie.

The machine is reading you again.

Just another nightmare.

It's throwing everything it has at us now, trying to scare us.

It's working.

Well, let's check the doors.

Little boy and girl, sick with the mumps.

Tore off their little heads, and now their bloody stumps.

Wow.

Don't pay any attention. Let's just find the other door.

Sharpen up my knife.

Grind my little axe. Cut the kitties into pieces.

Cover them with wax.

When I was a kid, clowns always freaked me out. Don't listen to her.

I'm going to get to you.

I'm scared.

A white room.

No doors.

There's no escape.

No way out.

They like to play mind games, Harley.

Okay. What sense is left?

There's hearing, seeing, tasting, touch.

You're brilliant.

What do you mean?

When I was blind, I had to rely on my other senses.

Now that I have those senses, I have to rely on something else.

I don't know what you're talking about. A sixth sense, a faculty you knew.

I don't understand.

Remember what Dex said?

Only in your mind.

Yeah.

That's the key.

We have to get out of our heads to get out of this place.

You're not real.

We can get out of this place, Harley.

This maze we're in, it's using our memories, our fears, our feelings.

We're still stuck in a room with no doors.

The machine listened when I talked to Richie about feeling helpless in the

dark.

It created my nightmare, right?

We already know that.

How's it going to help us get out of here? Harley, the machine is reacting to

us.

We need to make it react for us.

Create a way out.

You've done it already.

When we were looking for Richie...

You had a hunch and intuition.

You were right.

I got lucky.

No.

You listened to a voice inside you.

It's a mind game, Harley.

Forget the past.

Lose the anger, the guilt, the jealousy.

You've got to be pure in your mind.

Just listen inside.

Same as when you did when we found Richie.

It's just a dream.

Dream?

Yeah.

Come on, let's get out of here.

Cade.

I betrayed you.

I'm sorry.

It's okay, Richie.

I'm so sorry, Cade.

It's alright.

I forgive you.

Snap out of it, Harley.

Kate.

We made it.

We're out.

Dex.

And Richie.

Gone.

They bought the dream.

I don't... I don't get this. We never even left the hideout.

The aliens like to try out their new little toys.

Was it like you said, some kind of test? Yeah.

A weapons test.

And we beat it.

The question is, what was it?

Where do you go?

Back on the trail.

I could help.

Go with you.

As wonderful as that sounds, it's just too dangerous.

I got experience with danger, Kate.

If I ever need you to be there for me, I'll call.

Right now.

Anything happen to you?

Now this is my deal.

You'll get them, Foster.

You never quit.

You keep leaving me.

I keep fighting my way back, too.

I'll think about you, Harley.

I know you will.

Harley and I showed the Gua that we could defeat one of their most powerful

weapons.

A machine that traps you in the labyrinth of your own mind.

We did it by trusting senses beyond those we ordinarily use in life.

It's these extra senses that may become weapons in our own arsenal.

In coming here today, I reopened wounds from a past that was growing farther

away with each passing day.

I found new strength through forgiveness, and I can use that strength

for the journey that lies ahead.