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Once upon a time,

there was the world as we knew it.

A world with pets and homes,

grocery stores and hospitals,

jobs and weekends.

And then everything changed.

The people died and then returned,

neither living nor dead,

the love they felt for anyone
or anything erased from memory,

replaced by a hunger that
could never be satisfied.

Everything we had counted on...

our advances in technology,

our feats of engineering...

could not save us.

Roads crumbled

and cities fell into heaps of rubble.

And for those of us born right before?

The end of the world was our beginning.

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Hey, stop. Stay where you are.

- Why are you spying on us?
- I mean it, get back!

- Hey, don't get any closer.
- Hope, stop!

- Don't get any closer.
- Why don't you just drop your weapon

- and we'll talk about it?
- No. No, no way.

- Hey, stay where you are, big guy.
- Why? You think you can take him?

This'll poke an eye
out as good as anything.

Wanna come closer and find out?

Hey, leave her alone.

Okay, fine.

Here's how it's gonna go.

You stay where you are, and I split.

You can drop that weapon now.

Alright, let me save
you the mental exercise.

Your chances...

not lookin' that good.

Go on.

Elton, Silas,

check the perimeter. See
if he's got any friends.

Iris, search him.

Look, I already told you.

I'm alone.

Look, you wanna know the truth?

I was in the bushes taking
a leak when I heard voices.

What, so you decided to rob us?

- Nothing.
- Huh.

Where is your stuff?

- Your food?
- I... I don't have stuff.

I don't have anything.

No signs of anyone else.

Just him.

Hm.

What is your name?

Percy.

Are you hungry, Percy?

Seemed like nice enough guys.

Mike and Tony.

Mike had this kind of biker vibe...

you know, tats, full
sleeves on both arms.

And Tony, not so much.

I don't think they knew each
other before shit went bad.

Maybe they did.

They bickered like
an old married couple.

You know, everything...
which route to take,

how much fish one guy
had eaten, you know.

Blah, blah, blah.

Like I said, they seemed
like nice enough guys.

Well, they robbed my ass.

When did that happen?

Couple days ago.

We'd gone to this settlement

we heard was friendly to newcomers.

We heard wrong.

Maybe they just didn't like you.

Left in a hurry, found a place
to camp down, fell asleep.

When I woke up, they were
gone, and so was my stuff.

Guess they finally agreed on something.

That's why I'm here.

To eat our beans?

I think they're at the
abandoned town down the road.

Andersonville.

I'm going back there
to get back what's mine.

Hey, can I give you some advice?

Just be grateful they left
you with your life and move on.

This isn't a vigilante-type deal.

And it ain't about the
principle of it all, either.

Some things just can't be replaced.

I get that.

Just taking some extra precaution

in case this kid's lying
and his buddies show.

Maybe we could give him
some of our supplies now

and he could go.

Doesn't really seem in a rush to leave.

So, I'm totally screwed, right?

I'm in Wyoming. It's the
middle of February, right?

I'm trudging down I-90, just
walking through 2 feet of snow.

I'm just praying for
some sort of shelter

so I can wait out the storm.

That's when I hear 'em.

Moans so load you could feel
the vibrations in the show.

Now, I'd seen of herds
of has-beens before,

but nothing like this.

So I panicked. I'm
yankin' on every car door.

No deal. Rusted shut.

- Did you run?
- I'm on a freakin' overpass.

So, what did you do?

S... so, I, uh, sat on
a car roof and waited.

- Bullshit.
- I did.

I told myself, you know,
world was screwed up,

so, uh, why fight so
hard to live in it, right?

Shut my eyes.

As the has-beens got
closer, I could hear 'em,

snow under their feet,

feel 'em bumpin' into the car.

Mm.

I braced myself for the end.

Nothin'.

I opened my eyes.

It's a herd of bison.

200 of 'em, just crossin'
the freakin' overpass.

It was the most beautiful
thing I ever seen.

And after that, I was
like, "Screw death.

I'm... I'm... I'm here for this."

Geez! That's wild.

I mean, just to see something like that.

- Yeah.
- Out here, the, uh...

the real is surreal, you know.

That spring, I saw a, uh...

a Ferris wheel in Orlando that
had been turned into pelican nests.

200 bison. That... That's amazing!

Wait.

You saw the bison that winter?

How'd you get from Wyoming
to Florida in a couple months?

That's impossible.

Did I say that?

- That must've been the year after.
- No one stole your supplies.

- I'm... Look, I misspoke.
- No, you didn't.

Okay, Hope, does it
really make a difference?

You didn't get your food
and your pack stolen.

Hey, hey, hey. Keep it down.

They stole your car.

That's how you got from
Wyoming to Florida so fast.

That's what they took, right?

Um, is this true?

'Bout a year ago,

I saw a truck that had
skidded onto the ice.

Must've just happened, because
the engine was still running,

and the... the driver
was going from, you know,

"once was" to has-been.

Why'd you lie?

Coulda just told us they stole your car.

It's like telling you
there's buried treasure

and expecting you not
to go digging for it.

It's not just a working truck, okay?

It's carrying barrels of refined fuel.

It's like winning the jackpot.

What if we help you get it back?

- Iris.
- For a price.

We help you get your truck back,

you drive us where we need to go.

Where's that?

Does it matter?

No. There's no way

that those guys are givin'
up that thing without a fight.

- Alright? I... It's too risky.
- With a truck, we avoid empties.

We get there in half the time.

We don't have to worry about
running out of supplies.

Shouldn't we wait for Huck?

For backup, you know?

Those guys could be gone by
then, along with the truck.

Two of them.

- Six of us.
- But if they got guns,

doesn't matter how many of us there are.

Well, I... I've never seen any guns.

I mean, that wouldn't be the first thing

that they hid from me, but...

We either get hurt, or
we have to hurt them.

We do have the element
of surprise on our side.

If we use that to our advantage,

it increases our chances significantly.

How do I know you guys
won't just take my truck

- and leave me in the dust?
- We won't.

She gave you her word.

Out here, that doesn't
mean much, big fella.

Please.

We need to get where we're going fast.

It could be the difference
between our dad living and...

Look.

If we wanted to steal your
truck, we would just take it,

with or without your help.

You already told us where it was.

So...

How 'bout,

at dawn,

we go find ourselves a truck?

What was she like?

She was great.

Sunday mornings, she'd
make French toast,

sing along with the record player.

Her voice sounded like a bronchial
infection set to music, but...

- still like her version of "Tiny Dancer" the best.
- Wait.

You were named after Elton John?

He's an icon!

That's very cool.

My mom was the coolest.

This helped me get to know her.

She saw death and decay as

no better or worse than
any of life's cycles.

She wasn't afraid of it.

Um, what are you gonna do with it?

The book, I mean. Like,
after you finish it.

I'd like to pass it on.

You know, so it could help
somebody with the big questions.

Help 'em feel less confused and alone,

just like it has done for me.

That way, my mother
will never be forgotten.

I'll help you finish it.

Yeah, collecting samples, taking
picture of worms and stuff.

Whatever you need to finish it.

Thank you.

Hold on. You've read "Hamlet"?

Thanks. The surprise in your
voice is very flattering.

Hey, big guy, I can
fix that boot for ya.

Little bit of charcoal
and tree sap makes glue.

Mm-hmm.

Do you know any other good tricks?

We've only been out of the
University like a month.

Yeah, what's the deal with that?

You guys had hot showers
and food and beds.

If I had a cushy situation
like that, I'd never leave.

Yeah, it, uh, wasn't
as good as it sounds.

The University, it was

- like a bubble, you know?
- Hm.

Well, you're not careful,
you and your bubble friends

are gonna get yourselves
killed out here.

Um, my friends and I made it
through an inferno of empties

and crossed the Mississippi.

You were robbed...

Oh! And started a fight with a twig.

Between us, think I'm doin' just fine.

Whatever you say.

You wanna know the real
reason we're out here?

My dad.

He was sent to work on a project, but

he's in trouble.

We're out here to find him.

Save him.

Ah, you're lucky.

You still got somebody to save.

That's rare.

Even more than a working car.

Let me guess. Either
you joined me back here

for my dazzling
conversational skills, or

you really don't like that kid.

- I don't.
- Mm.

I don't know why anybody else does.

Well...

We can't always control who we like.

Come on.

That's them.

That's my truck.

Come on.

So, how are we supposed to get it?

Maybe we wait until it's dark?

I don't see any movement.

But they've got to be here. I mean,
they were just driving the truck.

We need eyes on both of
them before we do anything.

No, I say we smash and grab.

Move fast, we can be on the road

before they even know what's happening.

You don't have the keys.

- I can hot-wire it in under a minute.
- I don't...

We shouldn't do this.

We are wasting time. We
need to make a decision.

Rest of you stay here.

I'll cover Percy.

Holy shit.

What is it?

Tony.

- Guess the bickering got worse.
- Yeah.

We're gonna have to get outta here.

Chill. We are gettin' outta here.

In this.

- Damn it.
- What? What is it?

They bolted a plate
over the ignition wires.

- Shit.
- What's wrong?

Oh, shit.

- Oh, my.
- Hey!

I told you to wait on the other side.

Let's go, alright?
This is not happening.

No keys, but I got this.

Hey! What the hell do
you think you're doin'?

Getting those keys back.

Don't be an idiot.

You all wanna leave, then leave.

I got nothing left to lose.

We're going back to the campsite.

Hey. Are you crazy?

We said we'd help.

I'm going to.

Stop.

I'll go.

Watch this.

It would be prudent to have a
lookout at the front of the building

in case Mike isn't there
and he decides to come back.

- Alright.
- I'll come with you guys.

As backup.

You two keep an eye on our gear.

Come on.

That's the only one not boarded up.

Stay here.

Thought I heard something.

In the back.

Flanking maneuver.

You go left, I go right.

If Mike gets the jump on one of us,

the other comes in from the side.

Go.

I can't take it.

I'm going in.

But you...

but you promised Felix.

I don't trust that guy.

We can't keep being so afraid.

How are we supposed to save my dad

if we are always waiting
for other people to save us?

You...

talking about me?

- You think I'm...
- What? No. No, no, no.

That is... That's not what I meant.

This is about me.

I won't stop you.

But your sister probably will.

There's probably a back way.

Jesus!

Damn.

You were ready to end
me with zero hesitation.

Uh-huh.

What are you doing here?

Figured you could use some help.

Where's Felix?

Uh, checking the other side.

I was about to check upstairs.

Let's go.

You sure?

Wouldn't be here if I wasn't.

Come on.

We were doing fine by foot.

Slow and sore, but fine.

Well, anything to get to your
dad faster is worth it, right?

You know, I actually met your dad

before he left for the Civic Republic.

Went to ask if he would read
my mother's writing, and he did.

He's the one who encouraged
me to finish the manuscript.

- Really?
- Yeah.

Even though he'd never met my mom,

he still admired her research.

He actually kind of reminded me of her.

Ink stains on his fingers,

three coffee cups on his desk, all cold.

It's those little things about
her that I don't want to forget.

Elton...

Maybe we should, uh, focus,
i... instead of talking.

Right.

Hey.

Hey, hey!

That's my stuff.

Find Felix. Get the car started.

- I'll be down in a second.
- Don't.

- It's not worth...
- Hey, screw that.

They took my stuff.

I'm taking it back,
and I'm taking theirs.

Hey, Mike... No, no, no, no, no!

- What was that?
- Maybe Felix found Mike.

Percy.

Maybe we should see if he's okay.

He's got our stuff!

The dead guy?

My mom's book! It's in my bag!

Percy!

What...

Hey! Hey, stop!

Hey!

Go, go, go!

Hope!

Iris!

Hope?

I can't get out. The wall's too high.

Don't worry! Felix and
Silas are on their way.

- Are you okay?
- I'm fine. I just...

Iris! Are you hurt?!

What's wrong?

Iris!

Iris! We're here!

We're gonna get you out.

- One, two...
- Felix!

- ... three!
- Iris, it's okay! Just hold on!

Come on! Keep going!

Help!

- Iris, we're in!
- Felix, help!

Felix?

Go. Go!

Come on! Hold them off!

Help!

Felix! Felix!

Get in! More has-beens are comin'!

- Come on!
- Let's go!

Come on!

I told ya, kiddo. No
good deed goes unpunished.

What good deed is that, huh?

- You conned us.
- Yeah, we did.

We came back when we
saw the has-beens comin'.

I say we take their ride

and leave 'em to become empty chow.

We saved all your asses!

When we saw the has-beens comin',

my nephew had me turn around.

And, what, we should be
grateful that you robbed us

then changed your mind?

Out here, that's pretty
much as good as it gets.

Keep your eye on the ball.

It's that one.

What? No.

No, no. That's crazy.
I know it was there.

Oh!

So what? You're a professional scammer.

Young lady, for 15 years,

I was Tony Delmado, resident illusionist

at the Pair-a-Dice Lounge in Las Vegas.

Was your act all sleight of hand?

An aficionado!

I like it.

Ah, I did a bit of everything...

illusions, card tricks, even
dabbled in ventriloquism.

Turns out, knowing
how to throw your voice

is quite useful given the
state of the world as it is.

As far as I'm concerned,
I'm still in show business.

For a small fee at friendly settlements,

we will perform.

That's why the makeup job is flawless.

And what are you?

His protégé?

Uh, Tony raised me when my mom split.

Percy's a quick study.

He was grifting kids in the sandbox.

Uh, it... it's how we get what
we need without hurting people.

Wow.

You guys deserve medals or somethin'.

Hey.

Ya gonna stay mad at me forever?

Forever?

It's cool, you don't have
to keep pretending you care.

That's kinda cynical. I
don't take you for a cynic.

No, you take me for
everything I'm worth.

Know what the worst part is?

I really thought I had good instincts.

You do.

You came back up those
stairs to help me.

See, I... I've probably run
this grift a dozen times,

and people always take the keys and run.

But you didn't.

- What does that have to do with...
- You saw me as someone worth saving.

That's why I came back.

'Cause that's who I wanted to be.

I, uh...

I guess it's on me now to
prove I can be more like you.

Hey.

You know, I'd love to read
your mom's book sometime.

If you'd let me.

You would?

Yeah, absolutely.

I might be the only person
left in the world who saw her,

who knew her. But...

at least now someone
else will know her, too.

We need to talk.

As we say in my business,

we got ourselves a setup,

but no punch line.

We both want the truck,

but only I know where to get more fuel.

This isn't as much of a
conversation as it is, what?

You trying to play me?

Threaten me?

My nephew promised you a ride,

and I intend to make
good on that. But first,

I want to know about that
fetching insignia you got there.

What, this?

It's, uh, the emblem of the
University where we live.

As the saying goes, don't
bullshit a bullshitter.

Especially one from Vegas.

I know whatever group's behind
this doesn't mess around,

and they're close.

I've seen helicopters flying
around with this symbol.

If it's so dangerous, why not leave?

Let's just say it's a good thing

I checked the driver's pockets
when we searched the truck.

Found something that pointed us
to a refueling station nearby.

Now we got a routine down
on how to get what we need

and avoid these assholes.

You didn't avoid us.

You're not them.

They're armed to the hilt
in all-black uniforms.

You're a ragtag group of
kids in homemade leather.

What I want to know is,

if we get into a bind, can
that patch of yours get us out?

Of course it can.

Great. Then tomorrow, we pick
up your friend and we ride.

To wherever you want to go.

But first,

a little entertainment.

Some people make it look so easy.

What?

Starting over.

Mm.

Yeah.

I wish I knew which
part of him was the lie

and which part was real.

You know?

He's the same as us.

We all have parts that
we want people to see,

and parts of us that we try to hide.

It's all real.

Ladies and gentlemen,

- without further ado...
- We welcome you to the end of the world.

♪ The windows turned to fishbowls ♪

♪ The cities to seas ♪

♪ The cars were drownin' ♪

♪ Underneath your feet ♪

♪ The children were swimming ♪

♪ From the top of the trees ♪

♪ Crowds of umbrellas
were starin' in misbelief ♪

♪ Well, Mary kept sewing ♪

♪ Holdin' onto her TV ♪

♪ Even if the water was
risin' past her knees ♪

♪ Here comes the river ♪

♪ Nobody told you ♪

♪ It was gonna be this hard ♪

♪ Something's been
buildin' behind your eyes ♪

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ It's gonna fall down
on your shoulders ♪

♪ But you're gonna
stand through it all ♪

♪ And you can't keep your head
above these troubled waters ♪

♪ Here comes the river ♪

♪ Over the flames ♪

♪ Sometimes you gotta burn
to keep the storm away ♪

♪ Sometimes ♪

♪ You gots to just ♪

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Dr. Belshaw.

Hello.

Yes, I... I'm still
working on that, but...

Of course.

It will be taken care of
by the time they arrive.

Dr. Bennett won't be a problem.

His security detail won't be, either.

Of course.

Thank you, Lieutenant Colonel.