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(static crackling)

- [Voiceover] On New Year's Eve 2013,

a computer virus spread around the world in mere hours.

The social media website Red Room was to blame.

In an attempt to get users to log on more often,

Red Room buried a subliminal signal

within the code of the site. - [TV anchor] Virus.

- The signal infected users, eventually killing them.

But they came back. (screaming)

Only, they were different.

Mindless and violent.

A few of us who were once infected

survived by performing a radical surgery,

removing part of the tumor caused by the signal.

We can now withstand Red Room, but only for mere minutes.

The military shut down the site as fast as they could,

but this didn't stop it.

It rebooted itself and continues to infect.

Cities lay in ruins now.

Survivors search for answers,

but most of us are just on the run.

(explosion)

(dramatic music)

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(panting)

(growling)

(electronic screeching)

(growling)

(screeching)

(crying)

- [TV doctor] A procedure that we feel might be the cure

for what they are calling the Red Room virus.

Once you have exposed the scalp,

you'll need to drill a small hole

large enough for a hobby knife.

And be careful not to drill to deep.

Once the hole is drilled, a black artery will appear.

This is the artery that feeds the tumor and...

(crying)

(screeching)

(gunshot)

- Help me, please.

(crying in pain)

- You're in labor.

- No, I'm only four months.

- Have you had the surgery?

- Yeah.

- Were you pregnant when you got infected?

- We need to get out of here.

- You know how lucky you are?

It's a miracle.

God has put a gift inside of you.

This child is coming now!

- No, it's too early.

- You're gonna have this baby now.

- No, it's too...

- Listen to me!

You're gonna push this baby out,

now put your chin to your chest.

And push!

Push again!

(screaming)

Push again!

Put your chin to your chest and push this baby!

Push!

(screams)

(blood gushing)

One more push.

(dramatic music)

It's coming, push!

Push!

Keep your chin to your chest and push this baby out.

Push again.

Push again, push.

- Push it out, come on!

Come on you got it.

That's right, almost there.

Push!

(yelling)

(baby crying)

You got it, you got it.

(baby crying)

It's a boy.

Try to relax.

You'll bleed out soon.

And then you'll be with God.

(humming lullaby)

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

(car door slamming)

(knocking)

(radio blaring)

(watch beeps)

- I'm not going anywhere.

- I'm pregnant.

- What?

(sad music)

- Mark.

(dramatic music)

(gasps)

(growling)

(gunshot)

(thud)

- What's in here?

Oh man, look at you.

- Stop, get off me.

Get off me!

- Hey, hey, hey.

- Get off me.

- Look at you.

She's one of them!

- Shit, Trevor get the gun!

Get the gun!

- No! Stop it!

No, no.

- Sorry sweetheart, this is for your own good.

- Please, please!

- You're a defect.

- Get on with it! Come on!

(gasoline splashes)

(screeching)

Run, run!

(gasping)

(breathing heavily)

(slow music)

(fire crackling)

(ethereal music)

(water splashing)

(screaming)

(rattling)

(dramatic music)

(screams)

- What the hell are you doing?

- I was just looking for supplies.

- Get away from the car. - I'm sorry.

- Get away from the fucking--

- I saw you yesterday, at the carnival.

- Are you following me?

- No! I was trying to help you.

I sent those users to stop them.

- What are you talking about?

- I sent them, to save you.

No, wait.

- So, what did you mean by you sent them?

- Okay, so first you log into your account.

And then we have to--

- You really shouldn't carry that

around with you, it attracts them.

I'm Sam, by the way.

- I'm Bean.

- Who ya looking for?

- Who says I'm looking for anyone?

- You have a map.

You know, I have an app and it's way faster.

- Where are you from?

- Vermont, well actually, I was born in Albany,

but I moved to Vermont when I was four

because my dad got transferred.

And then,

my mom and my brother got infected.

My dad did the surgery on me.

He did my mom's too.

She was fine for the first couple of days, but then...

came back.

- Came back?

- She turned into one of them.

- I'm sorry. I lost my mom too.

- That's sad.

- So what about your dad?

- He's at the army base, where I live.

Or where I used to live,

before I met you.

- Why don't you live there anymore?

- Because he's an asshole, and he hates me.

- Why?

- Well, he had to do the operation to save my life, right?

But now he thinks that all of us that have had it

are some sort of like other species.

Or something.

I've heard other people call us defects.

- Do you, do you wanna listen to some music?

Here.

It's a cassette tape.

Put it in.

(energetic music)

- It's cool huh?

- Yeah, it's cool.

- Let's check this place out,

if it's safe, we can stay here tonight.

How long is this gonna take?

- It'll just be a minute.

(footsteps echoing)

(dramatic music)

(beeping)

(electronic screeching)

I'm one of the only ones on the base

who's had the surgery, so I can look at Red Room.

- How long can you go on it for?

- Not long.

After a minute I start getting headaches.

You never go on longer than three minutes.

Or you'll fully connect.

I time it.

- Yeah, me too.

- My battery life isn't great.

- Here, you can have mine.

- Thank you.

You know about the update?

- Yeah, kinda.

- My dad said that

the signal's getting stronger,

as the update gets closer to 100%.

Some people are saying that,

maybe everyone will turn into users.

Whether they look at Red Room or not.

- I hope they're wrong.

- Maybe it wouldn't be so bad.

Everyone connected.

I dunno, it's silly, I'm sorry.

Look, okay.

I find all the local users,

and then I set up event locations and invite them.

Only works for a little while, but ...

it's good enough.

We'll be safe tonight.

- Do you ever look anyone up?

- Sometimes, just an old friend.

- What's his name?

- Mark.

- This is Joey.

We didn't know each other before,

but he likes the same bands I do.

Look.

(laughing)

He's such a dummy.

- Can you make them do anything?

- No, the more complicated the task,

the more they deny it.

My dad had me

have them fight each other once.

It didn't work.

- Hey, we should get some sleep.

(dramatic music)

(cannister hissing)

(explosion)

(ringing)

- Left, to your left

Move.

- Found her sir.

Package verified.

Yeah.

- Sam! Sam!

Sam! Sam!

Sam!

- Bean...

- Oh, fuck!

(doctors mumbling)

- Where am I?

(jingling music)

(growling)

(screeching)

(thudding)

(breathing)

I can't move.

- It'll wear off, it's perfectly normal.

- Where am I?

- I see you've had the procedure.

Who did it?

(drilling)

- You're Bean's father.

- I bet you know all kinds of things.

Yes, I'm Bean's father.

- Is she okay?

- She's doing just fine.

- Now it's my turn to ask you a question Sam.

Who are you?

- I'm nobody.

- No, you're not nobody Sam.

I can guarantee that.

- Why am I here?

- Research. Safety.

- I don't need to be saved.

- Not your safety. Ours.

From defects like you.

- Why? It's gone, I cut it out.

- Hmm.

You can delay the condition

by removing the tumor from your brain,

but it's still inside you.

Dormant, for now.

But, trust me, I've seen it come back.

And that's why you can't entirely trust a defect.

Defect is an ugly term, I know.

But it does seem to lend itself to your condition.

You're not quite one of them,

you're certainly not one of us.

The bigger problem, lies in the fact, that at some point,

your body's natural defenses will either,

kill the remaining Red Room tumors

that are riddling their way

through your scrawny little body,

or, they will let them run rampant.

Turning you into one of them.

Interestingly,

defects are able to resist exposure

to Red Room longer than normal people.

We look at Red Room,

and within a few seconds we turn.

In fact, in those very first few seconds,

we become completely infected.

No time to drill into our own heads.

But defects,

defects can go quite some time.

- You're experimenting on innocent people.

- Well, I wouldn't call them people.

And as far as innocent goes,

well, who's to say?

I prefer to think of it as

the needs of the many outweigh the needs of the few.

The clock is ticking, Sam.

Do you know what I mean?

- The update.

- Indeed.

And yet no one seems to know exactly what it is.

- I don't know anything about it.

- It's nice.

Do you want me to hang it on my fridge?

- As interesting a drawing as this is.

It's not my creation.

- So, who drew it?

- Someone who's never met you.

Now that's kinda wacky, don't ya think?

You see Sam, I can tell,

you are unique.

You are not like the other defects

that I've come across.

So, needless to say, I am

excited that you are with us now.

I want you to get some sleep.

You're gonna need your strength.

You're still connected.

- [Computer] The update is at 88%.

(static)

- How is he?

(dramatic music)

- He's still maturing at a phenomenal rate.

He's three years old but,

his mind and body are more like that of a nine year old.

- He's maturing with the update.

- Maybe we should ease back.

- The update isn't slowing down.

So neither can we.

He can take it.

He's already done so much.

But his potential,

so much more.

- The update feed's been acting up again.

- I'll let Bean know.

(thud)

(wheelchair rolling)

(door slamming)

(gasping)

(watch beeps)

- I hate that name.

(message alert)

(sighing)

I have no information.

- Is it safe to come in?

- Hold on.

Okay.

- Is it off?

- Yes.

- Beatrice.

Do you realize what happened

while you were gone?

You have a job here.

To keep them away from us,

do you understand that?

Why did you leave?

- You're hurting other people like me.

It's not our fault.

- I have a responsibility to everybody here,

do you understand that?

That's my job.

Now, I'm sorry you've had to endure this.

But it's time to grow up.

You're so smart,

I don't understand half of this stuff or

how you've made it work, but,

I'm doing this for all of us Bea.

All of us.

- Please don't hurt her.

She's my friend.

- Bea, you've been on it too long again.

You've got to restrain yourself.

- I'm fine dad, just leave.

- Do me a favor, Jellybean.

- What?

- Don't ever leave me again.

- Oh, honey, the update is

doing that thing that it ...

- I'll fix it.

(door slamming)

(spider scratching)

(bangs)

- Hello Jacob.

Did you do that?

- My fist did it.

- Can we talk for a moment?

Just us?

I'd like to continue our conversation from yesterday.

About Red Room, and the update.

- They're all talking about it.

- They?

- It will end at 100%.

- Who told you that?

Red Room?

- I don't remember.

- What happens at 100%?

What will end?

- You can't stop it.

- How do you know I can't stop it?

Jacob?

What's the matter?

- What am I?

- You're my little boy.

- They're not like me, the others here?

- No Jacob, you're special.

- Is she like me?

- Who?

- The woman from the red car.

- How do you know about her?

(sighs)

(crackling)

- [Bean] Sam?

Sam?

- Bean!

Bean are you okay?

- I'm sorry about all of this.

- [Sam] It's not your fault.

- I told you, my dad's an asshole.

Everything's going to be okay.

I promise.

My dad's not going to hurt you.

- There's somebody out there that I need to find.

- [Bean] Who?

- My son.

- I didn't even know you had a son.

How old is he?

- About three years old.

He was taken from me when he was born.

- How do you know he's not dead?

Or one of them.

- I don't.

- [Computer] The update is at 91%.

- I have to go.

- Bean, no please stay.

Bean? Please?

(choking)

- Sir you have to get in there.

- What happened?

Jacob.

Let the good man go.

He was just bringing you dinner Jacob.

- I want to leave!

- Well you can't leave Jacob,

you're sick, we're trying to make you better,

and protect you.

You understand that.

Jacob!

If you don't let him go,

you know what I'm gonna have to do.

I don't want to, but I will.

Jacob!

What's gotten into you?

(coughing)

- Should I gas him?

- Wait.

(screeching)

(vomiting)

(screeching)

- Who is she?

- I don't know who you're talking about.

- Stop lying!

- Okay, do it.

(gas hissing)

(thuds)

Have them bring the girl.

- Sir, I don't think we can continue.

- Bring the girl!

- [Computer] The update is at 92%

- Did you guys talk to my father?

You're not supposed to hurt her.

Stop!

Sam! Sam!

- It's okay Bean.

(dramatic music)

(grunting)

(laughs)

- That's funny.

Laugh it up you little bitch.

You'll be crying soon enough.

(door shuts)

- Hello Sam.

- You're making a mistake.

- Don't worry, you don't have to do anything here.

Just sit back and relax.

- What are these?

- Just breathe.

(dramatic music)

(electric buzzing)

- He's reacting sir.

(electricity crackling)

(gasping)

- Okay.

You okay?

Hmm.

You really are unique.

(heavy breathing)

- What is that?

- This is something that we've built,

and it's actually quite effective.

Because I need to see

how unique you are Sam.

- Please don't.

- It hurts more when you resist.

But you knew that.

(beeping)

I have a good feeling.

I think you'll be fine.

Open your eyes Sam,

or I'll have to open them for you.

(electricity crackling)

By now, the signal should be making your head pound.

Let's see how long you can resist.

(buzzing)

Come on Sam, it's only been two minutes.

Soon you'll feel Red Room take over your entire body.

And then, within seconds, you will become one of them.

(gasping)

Three minutes and twenty seconds!

This could be a record.

(buzzing)

Sam?

Sam?

Sam?

Such a fascinating creature.

(slow music)

- Hello?

- Why are you here?

- I don't know.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Where are we?

Hello?

It's okay.

- You can't be here,

you need to leave.

- I don't know how I got here.

- You have to leave!

They'll find you here.

- Who will find me?

- Oh no! They're here!

Leave! Now!

Leave now!

(roaring)

(gasps)

(coughing)

- [Computer] The update is at 94%

(dramatic music)

- Who is she?

It's at 94%

Are we still looking for a cure?

People are saying that you're not getting any closer.

They're losing faith.

- I'm aware of the situation!

I will find a cure.

If I have to force it out of her.

Or him.

(energetic music)

- We wanna see him.

- He's sleeping.

- Then wake him up.

- It's not a good time.

- The update's gonna finish tonight.

You said the kid's our savior.

- I'm trying. - You promised a cure.

Where is it?

- I am getting an answer that will save us all.

- You don't have a cure.

We're all gonna die when this update hits.

We've watched you and we've followed you to the very end.

And you've done nothing.

We're taking the kid.

If he's the answer, we're gonna force it out of him.

Enough of your experiments, enough of this waiting.

Enough of your bullshit.

- Fine, I will take you to him.

- Good. Good.

(gunshot) - [Man] Woah!

- We cannot let chaos rule us.

There is work to be done.

And, as he rightly pointed out,

we are running out of time.

Now you have all put your trust in me up until this point.

And now it is imperative that you continue to do so.

Rest assured that everything I have promised you

will come to pass.

The only thing this ridiculous outburst has accomplished,

is to delay my work.

The results of which,

you are all depending on.

(dramatic music)

- [Computer] The update is at 95%

(voices whispering)

- Stop.

(door opening)

- Bean? We have to go now sweetie.

Come with me.

(grunts)

(groans)

- [Computer] The update is at 96%

- Are you not staying to help?

- No, we're leaving.

You should too.

(door slams)

- Please, please help me.

- She needs to rest more.

- Since she's arrived.

We've lost control of him.

She's destroying what I've built.

We continue the process.

You've really made this impossible

for me to be reasonable Sam.

- Please. Please don't ...

- There's a reason the boy doesn't want you to be infected.

I would like to find out why.

- Who?

What boy?

- Max. - Quiet.

(gasping)

(screaming)

(screams)

Attach the nodes.

(electricity crackling)

(groans)

(gasping)

- What is that?

- This, is the virus.

In its purest form.

Look at it Sam.

It's almost perfect in its creation.

The end may be coming Sam,

but you're gonna help me.

I'm gonna turn you into one of them.

(screeching)

(screaming)

I need answers Sam.

We're running out of time.

I don't believe this is our fate.

We will, we must, survive.

Get her out of here!

- They're not safe out there!

- Let her go! Daddy!

I hate you!

(sobbing)

(door slams)

(gasping)

- My dear lord.

She survived.

- Who is she?

- That's the boy's mother.

- You knew, didn't you?

- I thought she'd die Max.

- I'm stopping this.

- There's nothing you can do.

She's mainlining.

(screeching)

(gasps)

- [Jacob] Why are you doing this to her?

- Jacob.

- Tell me! Now!

- I will let her die.

Tell me how to stop the update.

Now.

Jacob!

- It can't be stopped.

- Tell me how to stop it.

Or she dies right here, right now!

- I told you, you're all going to connect.

(screeching)

(gasping)

(groans)

- It's over.

The boy made his decision.

- It's in God's hands.

You should go be with your daughter.

She shouldn't be left alone right now.

- [Computer] The update is at 97%

(coughing)

- She's still alive.

- You heard Max. She should die.

- No! - It's God's plan!

- God? Look at us.

There's no God here.

Max was wrong, we were all wrong.

(grunts)

(thudding)

(intense music)

- Where is my son?

(screaming)

(blood splatters)

(sobbing)

(watch beeps)

(message alert)

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 97.5%

- Beatrice!

Bean, open the door!

- Leave me alone!

I hate you!

- Please Bean.

I did it for us.

For all of us.

She wasn't human Bean.

- Well then I'm not a human being either, am I Dad?

- Beatrice, come on.

What are you doing babe? Please!

- I wanna be connected!

- Open the door!

Don't do this! Bean!

Open the goddamn door!

- [Bean] I belong with them. - [Max] Bean!

Come on!

Open the door.

Bean! Bean!

Don't do it Bean!

Beatrice! Don't do it!

(crying)

- [Max] Bean! Don't do this!

Don't do this!

(yelling)

Open the goddamn door!

Bean! Come on!

(pounding)

- I can feel you.

[grunting]

- Stay with us.

(screeching)

(blood splatters)

- Bean!

No! Bean!

Oh, baby.

Oh no, no.

(crying)

- She is ours now!

(screeching)

(screaming)

- I'm sorry.

(gunshot)

(crying)

(gun clicks)

No!

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 98%

(buzzing)

(dramatic music)

(crying)

Critical status, the update is 98.7%

- Who is she?

- She's your mother.

- Mother?

I wanna see her.

- That will never happen.

(intense music)

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 99%

(door slams open)

(soft music)

- Hey.

(yelling)

(gasping)

- You mother brought you into the world, Jacob.

But I protected you!

And what did you give me?

Nothing!

- Stop hitting her!

- And now,

you're just going to let everyone die.

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 99.5%

(gasping)

(buzzing)

(choking)

(yelling)

(viscera splattering)

- You can't stop it, Sam.

(grunts)

(choking)

- I'm not gonna hurt you.

I've thought about you every day since I first saw you.

Of holding you again.

Like the first day when you were born,

and you looked up at me.

I've never stopped loving you.

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 99.9%

- I just wanted this moment.

- [Computer] Critical status, the update is at 100%.

(screeching)

- Critical status, the update is at 100%

Critical status, the update is at 100%

(screeching)

(crying)

(electronic screeching)

- Please, please.

(buzzing)

(soft music)

(dramatic music)

- Sam.

(crying)

- I missed you so much.

- Mommy, Mommy wake up.

Mommy wake up.

- We've been waiting for you.

Welcome to Red Room.

(intense music)

- Don't worry Mommy,

I'm coming for you.

(electronic screeching)

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