All language subtitles for Aftermath - Ep. 13 - Whispers of Immortality (720p Web-DL)

- Previously on "Aftermath"...

What kind of wave
would cause all this?

What is it made of?
Why is it here?

Whatever was in those
computer cards

that Gloria Douglas gave me,

I bet you it has something
to do with this wave.

- Sarah's part of
this family now.

I'll be right back. - Matt!

Brianna, where are you going?

- You by any chance that
adept I been looking for?

- Yeah.

- Well, then, let's
howl together, brother.

We don't got all day.

And so we slouch to Tesla's
towering achievement,

juice for a billion bulbs
to light the night

when mankind breathes
his last gas.

- You always talk
with that voice?

- Well, I don't like to.

But, uh, people
expect it sometimes.

- Josh.

- I can't believe you were
holed up here the whole time.

- Well, yeah.

I wouldn't say the whole time.

Plus, it's a big
place, you know.

- Well, it's nice you got us
the gas to get us here, so...

- Well, it won't be
much use after today.

- But you're sure it's today?

- Oh, no, I'm positive.

You know, I have proof.

- I'd like to see that.

- Me too.
- Yeah.

- Ow.
- Oh, watch your head.

- All good, baby.

Now, hang on. Hang on a minute.

I am digging your
art installation.

- I was trying to relate some
of the different phenomena...

With the disasters, paranormal.

You're in there.

- Oh, I'm flattered.

- Is any of this gonna stop
the Moon rocks from falling?

- Nah. You gotta go with no.

- Okay, then.

Why don't we go with what
you've got inside, huh?

- Oh, sure.
- Okay.

- Yeah, but you're
not gonna like it.

No, figuring out when
the debris would hit

wasn't the hard part
with my background.

- Which is what?

- I was an astrophysicist

before things took a turn.

- What kind of turn?

- Can't say.

Just know there was a
problem, so I headed out

into the Mojave to try
to figure it out.

- Uh-huh.
- You know,

next thing I knew, it
was 12 years later

and the wife had
declared me dead.

You know, I, uh, I
liked it a lot.

So, you know, I stayed.

Kept writing the physics
about what was coming,

but no one would publish it.
- Mm-hmm.

- So I wound up
overnights on the radio.

Skinny heard me, and
he brought me out here

when it all started to blow.

- Hey, what kind of
physics were you writing?

- Oh, well, the only
one that matters.

String theory, you
know, space and time.

Plus I have the basic skills
for telescopic observations.

- You have a scope here?

- Yeah. Out back.

Nothing serious.

Just enough to watch the
solar system go to shit.

Anyway, uh, video
feed's in here.

- You said that you could
predict when the debris hit.

- Oh, ninth grade math, man.

Now, where it hits,
on the other hand,

that's the fiesta.

You know, given that
the world is spinning

at, you know, 1,037
miles and all.

- So it could miss
us completely.

- Well, we got thousands of
these things coming at us.

You know, maybe
tens of thousands.

- All different sizes.

- Yeah, but same velocities.

Which makes it worse. Right?

'Cause it's gonna hit

all over the globe all
at the same time.

- How close to where we are?

- Well, the local impact
is in a six-state radius

around this building.

- Six states is huge.

- That could be
hundreds of miles away.

- Yeah, no, no, I wish it were.

Let me show you something.

This here is the
feed from my scope.

Right there.

Yeah, you see, that one's gonna
land right on top of us.

It's about a mile across,

moving ten miles a second.

That makes a 12-mile crater,

100-mile blast zone.

And there's three
more like that,

same path to here.

Hundreds more aimed at
the Earth in general.

So it doesn't matter
where in the six states.

Anywhere is close
enough to kill us all.

- Okay.

- How long to impact?

- Oh, let's see.

Ten miles a second,

maybe two hours, you
know, and a bit.

You know.

Unless your dad and I can
figure out a way to stop it,

I'd say we all have about
two hours left to live.

Drink?

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

- You're just being emotional.

- Oh-ho-ho! Okay.

So you chased a girl
into the desert

with no car and no plan,

but I'm being emotional.

That's awesome, wow.
- This isn't the desert,

and I have a plan.

- Okay, enlighten me, Matt.

- Okay, she either ran
away or she was taken.

Either way, she has
to be on a road.

This is the only road
around for miles.

So she's been right by here.

- Or she's hiding.

Or god knows what else.

- She's alive.

- I know. I'm...

You know that's not even
her real hair color?

Like, she's probably, like,
mousy brown or something.

- So?

- So I'm just saying
what else is she hiding?

- Why don't you like her?

- You don't like Devyn.

- I do now.

- It's easy now, Matt.

I needed it then.

Okay. Okay, Matt...
Matt, I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

- Don't be.

You're right.

[scoffs]

God, you must be pissed at me.

- Furious.

- But you still
followed me out here.

- 'Cause I love you, you idiot.

Do I have to spell out
everything for you?

- No.

I just like making you.

- [panting]

What are you doing here?

I just left you.

- It's a trade secret.

Where you going?

- What? I gotta find my kids.

They only have two hours, right?

- I'll give you a car.

And all you gotta do

is tell me everything
you know about this.

- How'd you get that?

- I wasn't gonna keep it.

I just want to know
where you got it.

Because the only way
to get one of those

is to have a profound
spiritual experience.

[woman laughing maniacally]

- We didn't kill her!
We didn't kill anybody!

[gunshots]

[laughing maniacally]

- I killed you!

- I have something for you.
Take it.

- Used to be a bullet.

Now it's a stone.

So I had a spiritual experience.
So what?

All I got was this stupid stone.

- Do you know it's a key?

- [sighs]

A key? - Yeah.

- Okay.
- To the Omphalos.

- That's a really...
That's a good word.

- Greek word.

The Omphalos is the
navel of the world,

the center of the universe.

And that key could open it up.

It's the role of the righteous
at the end of the world,

or, you know, so some
people would think.

- Hmm.

Okay. [laughing]

Um...

Do I get the keys or... - Sure.

Yeah, the rides are out back.

Keys are on the driver's
side front tire.

Any one but the Fairlane.

You should try the Delphi Cafe.

It's a little south of here.

- Delphi Cafe.

- Never know what you'll find.

- Yeah. [sighs]

Yeah. Thanks.

- Don't mention it.

Now I gotta go say good-bye.

- Okay, we need a car.

- All right. I'd
like a pony too.

You know I always wanted a pony?

- Hey, check it out.

Help me.

- What, we gonna drive a bush?

- A bush with wheels
there, smart-ass.

- Oh, great.

Next you're gonna tell me that
you've got the keys, right?

- Actually...

I do.

Hold this.

- You know,

Dana's a lot nicer than you are.

- Yeah, well,

she's also a smart-ass
in her own way.

Ladies first.

[scoffs]

Get in the back.

- My people, my sheeple,

we've come to the end.

This is the final frontier.

You've given me the opportunity
to voice out all my lunacy,

and I am grateful, campesinos.

Even a prophet needs a crowd

to wire him up and
make him loud.

So wherever you are,
my lonely ones,

my only ones,

I hope your journey
wrapped up tight

into that good and final night.

The Moon's pouring down,
and we gotta blow town.

So good luck

and Godspeed, John Glenn.

- Mom?

Mom! - Karen!

- Mom, wait!
- Karen! What the hell?

There's only two hours left.

- I know; I gotta
go find the kids.

- But we need you here.

- I understand. Give me an hour.

If I don't find them,
I'll come back. Fair?

- [sighs]

Fair. Fair.

- You have to stay here and
figure out how to survive this.

Have I ever lied to you?

- No, not even when
I wanted you to.

- Okay.

I'll see you soon.

- Bring them back.

- I will.

- Be careful.

Come on.

- This is the last of
it from the motor home.

- Great.

- This is what I call
an art installation.

- Well, laugh if you want,

but this is the
best shot we got.

- Actually, our best shot
would be a shuttle to Mars.

- Listen. You know
what I'm thinking?

Right in the middle of all this.

"The one is many,

but the many are one."

- Yeah. All right.

Why is that in the middle?

- 'Cause everything leads to it.

- But why?

- I thought you knew why.

- No, man. I don't...
I have no clue, man.

That's why I need you.

I just... this just
came into my head,

flashed in my head, and
I couldn't get it out.

- Same here.

- I mean, I know it's key to the
whole thing and everything,

and I knew there was
someone out there

who was gonna help
me figure it out.

- When you said that I was
an adept on the radio,

I just understood
that I was one.

- Yeah, which proves
that it is you.

You're an adept.

- Was it... why?
What is an adept?

- Well, I think people like us,

when we know something, man,
we just know it, right?

Like the physics of it all
and everything like that.

I mean, are you hip to the trip
of what is causing all this?

- Well, I guessed gravity waves.

- There you go.

Lady wins a little bear.

- Yes!

- This whole region of space

is getting hit by gravity waves.

Ripples in space and time.

- How did you know?

- Mm. I have no clue.

But usually when
I say something,

it turns out to be right.

- Like Mount Rainier.

- There you go.

- Right?

See this whole
side of the board?

This is the faith and myth side.

Like these skinwalkers,
Quetzalcoatls,

End time prophecies coming true.

- Yeah, sure.

But my thing is hard science.

- That's the other
side: Science.

- Which is why I need you, man.

You see, you swing
that shit, man.

I can't.

- Yeah, well, here's
what I'm thinking.

The thing that's causing
this, whatever it is,

we have to try to understand

that it has both a physical
side and spiritual side.

- But there has to be some
kind of unifying principle

that connects this

with, you know, this and this,

this...

- Gloria Douglas.

Right. Gloria Douglas.

There's a professor I
knew, Gloria Douglas.

She was able to predict
a lot of this.

You know, she said... She
said it just came to her.

- Another adept.

- Right, but she said
it was all about waves,

"waves."

She wasn't a physicist,

so she didn't understand what
kind of wave or why, but...

- She single?

- No, dead.

- [laughs]

- Dad, what about
her computer cards?

- Right.

Yeah, we have them
in the motor home.

Let's go. - Yeah.

- I got these from her.

But we have nothing
to read them on.

Here.

- Are you kidding me, man?

These are brilliant.

- But who knows what kind of

machine it would
take to read them?

- A Docu-mation M-200.

Last made in 1979.

- Oh, well, that's not good.

- Oh, don't harsh the buzz.

I happen to own one.

- That's impossible.

- Bought it off a guy in 1981.

I don't know why,

but I kept it ever since.

You know, all 222 pounds of it.

- Okay, well, let's...
Let's go run the cards.

- Moondog.

- Yeah, a little problem there.

My compadre's holding it for me.

He's got half my shit.
- Is he nearby?

- He's a few miles
down the track.

You know, I can get
on the blower.

- What, the phone?
- Phones don't work.

CB radios, some of
the community have.

Battery operated,
so they still go.

Hey, you know what?

Also last made in '79,

same as your card reader.

- All right, let's go.
Let's do it.

- Let's mash up the motor

and see if we can scare
up the mud duck.

- What does that mean?
- I don't actually know.

But I suspect it's relevant

'cause... two hours.
- Okay. Okay.

[engine roaring]

- No, I'm not doing that.

- Just do it, for god's sake.

- Why? Why would I pull over?

- Because I need to pee.

- What do you mean
you have to pee?

- That's not something
with unclear meaning.

It'll take 20 seconds.

- Okay, well, I've shared
a bathroom with you

and I've seen you
take 20 minutes.

Plus we could die any second.

- We're not gonna
die this second.

Okay, just pull over.

- My god.

Goddamn it, Matt!

- Right there.
- Okay! Okay.

- Just pull over.

- Okay.

- Okay, great. Go,
go, go, go, go.

And stop.

- Hurry up.

I'm not waiting for you!

I'll leave you behind!

- Look away!

- I'm not watching you!

God!

- This is gonna go a lot faster
if I know you're not looking.

- Okay!

- [sighs]

- Hey!

Yeah, so I, uh, I got good
news; I got bad news.

- I'll take the good news.

- Well, my buddy's got it.
Guy called The Junkman.

- I'm guessing he's
also the bad news.

- Well, here's the thing. The
Junkman and I, we're solid.

He leads the league in
old-time electronics.

Helped me build my studio.

Got me this really sweet
vintage ribbon mic...

- Bob! Bob, what's the bad news?

- Oh, the bad news is.
Yeah, uh...

Yeah, he says he's
gonna kill you.

- So why does The Junkman
want to kill my father?

- Maybe 'cause Skinny
Jardin is dead.

- What?
- Oh, that guy you met here.

He was killed by that federale.

- I know who Skinny
Jardin is, but why...

- The Junkman says that
Skinny would still be alive

if he hadn't met you.

So he's holding you responsible.

- That's ridiculous.
- Well, you gotta...

You gotta admit,
you're in the chain.

- Well, will he let
you do the cards?

- No. No, no, no, no.

He said he'd kill me too

because I'd be working for you.

You coming?

- To meet the man who
wants to kill my father?

- Yeah.

Hour 50 left.

- Nothing better to do.

- [grunts]

All right, Junkman.

Here we come.

- Are you done?

Matt!

Matt!

Oh, goddamn it.

Matt?

Matt!

Matt!

Oh, what now?

Skinwalkers?

Wormholes?

Any of the other
bullshit ways to die?

Matt!

Matt!

Shit.

Matt!

If I find you and
you're not dead,

I'm gonna be pissed off!

- You're saying
that gravity waves

are responsible for all
this physical stuff?

- Well, they ring the
Earth like a bell, baby.

That accounts for earthquakes,
tidal waves, volcanoes...

- Is there any chance that
the waves affect time too?

- Oh, sure.

They push and pull
it all around.

- So I'm not a physicist,

but I believe that
many in your community

are beginning to accept
the possibility at least

of a multi-dimensional universe.

- Oh, that's a olden goldie.

String theory says
11 dimensions.

- Wow.

- So the gravity
waves could also

be breaking down the barriers

between the 11 dimensions?

- That's exactly what they do.

They compress 'em. They
force 'em into one another.

- That would explain
why we're seeing

these... these
ancient demon gods.

They're real.

They're just not real
in our home dimension.

- Right. Until now.

- So all this stuff...

The meteors, skinwalkers,

they're just all different
aspects of one truth.

- The one is many...

both: But the many are one.

- Brother man!
- That's a total breakthrough.

- This is incredible.

Except we all die in, what?

An hour 40? - Give or take.

- No, the answer is in this box.

[engine rumbling]

[engine dies]

- Oh, for god's sake.

[engine grinding]

Come on. [engine clicking]

[sighs]

Son of a bitch.

Hello?

Did you kill my engine?

- No.

You want some coffee?

- Look, I was told to come here;

My engine stalled.

You think that's a coincidence?

- Think what you like.

- I don't have time.

I have to find three kids.

Two girls, late teens.
One red, one blonde.

A boy a little bit older.

- Sorry.

- I'm out of time.

This is urgent.

- Everything's urgent today.

- [sighs]

Thanks anyway.

- You've got a key.

- Yeah.

I was already told that today.

- It fits in the Omphalos,

the navel to the world,

our attachment to creation.

- Good to know.

- It will cast away
shadows and bring light.

- Will it help me find my kids?

- It tells you anything you
need to know the most.

- Like where they are?

- Whatever you need.

- Okay.

Where is it?

- Right there.

- [panting]

Matt!

Where are you?

Matt!

Oh, shit.

Matt!

Matt!

- Bree?

What are you doing here?

- Looking for you, idiot.

Where have you been?

- Sarah ran off.

I had to go with her.

- It was my fault.

I just freaked.

I killed my friend
a few days ago,

and when I had to kill
those people today,

it was just...

too much.

- So we ran off.

- You... you took
off from where?

You were driving with me.

- No, I wasn't.

- He's been with
me the whole time.

We were running away, but...

Matt should be with
you and your family.

- So you were never
with me at all?

- No.

What's wrong with you?

- Nothing.

Oh, nothing. How about you?

- Do you have a car?

- Yeah, uh, just up the road.

- Great.

You drive.

- Well, um...

- It's either that or...

we all die out here.

Lead the way.

- Yeah, okay.

[woman cheers]

[raucous chatter
and fiddle music]

Break it up.

[all cheering]

[fiddle music continues]

- Nothing like mass extinction
to kick-start a party.

- You call this a party?

- Well, I grant you they
could use a rhythm section.

- Do you see The Junkman there?

- Brother man, you never see
him till you don't want to.

[raucous chatter and
fiddle music continues]

Come.

[chatter and fiddle music
continues distantly]

♪ ♪

The Docu-mation M-200.

What a beauty.

Say, there's an
outlet right there.

You see it? - Yeah.

- Go plug that in there.

- Here we go.
- Okay.

[metallic scraping]

- Anybody back there?

- [gasps]

- I swear I heard something.

- It came from over there.

- There power?

- Oh, yeah, The Junkman
always got the juice.

Hoover Dam quality
out of his rig.

- I ain't nothing
if not explicit.

- Ah, jeez.

- And I explicitly
mentioned death

in connection to you bastards.

Now, didn't I?

- What are you doing
to Junk's stuff?

- Whoa, whoa, whoa, we're just
trying to keep us all alive.

- Are you the sumbitch
killed Skinny?

- No, I didn't kill Skinny.
I liked Skinny.

- Not as much as I did.

And he liked me back.

- J-man, come on. My man.
Nobody likes you.

- Shut up.
- Shut up!

- Listen. He was
murdered by a Fed.

I was there. I saw it.

- If he hadn't have met
you, he'd still be alive.

- [stammers] In a couple hours,

we're all gonna be dead

if you don't let us
just run these cards.

- I got nothing to lose, do I?

- Off him now!

- That's ridiculous, man!
- Final Event, baby!

[all screaming] -
Whoa, whoa, whoa.

- Final Event, baby! Whoo!

[all screaming wildly] -
Now, Junk, do not do this.

- None of us gets out
of this world alive!

[loud droning]

[gunshot]

[all scream] - Drop
your weapons now

or I'll shoot every one
of you in the ass.

- Get out!

- Okay, okay.

- Get on your knees!
- Okay, okay.

- My ass! [wailing]

My ass!

- Okay.

You have a gun?

- Yeah, if things don't
change now, when would they?

- Yeah, she's a killer
and a deep thinker.

- I didn't kill him. I
shot him in the glutes.

- Yeah, because?

- Incapacitating but not fatal.

Also easy target.

- Would you run the cards?

- [chuckling]

Here we go.

- [grunting]

- So maybe each one of
us is the universe.

- [laughs]

- Like little gods, you know?

But not like a religious god;

Like, god is in yourself.

- So you're a god.

- Why not?

- Then save the world.

For instance, now would be good.

I have appointments next week.

Matt?

Matt?

- What?

- Why are you talking
like this anyway?

I don't know if you're being
funny or freaking me out.

- Don't freak out.

We'll be fine.

Just fine.

- Come on.

I'll tell your fortune.

It'll be fun.

You have the key.

- [exhales deeply]

What is that smell?

- Oleander

and rotting flesh.

- Oleander's poisonous.

- Not fatally.

Put your key in the slot.

- I don't know if I
want to do this.

What is this thing?

It's not a regular game, is it?

- It won't change you.

You'll just know something
you don't know now.

- What if I don't
want to know it?

- It tells you what you
need, not what you want.

Maybe it helps you
find your kids.

[bell dinging,
machinery rattling]

Try your luck.

[machinery rattling]

[bell dinging,
machinery rattling]

[ominous music]

♪ ♪

You are the price
for what you want.

[dramatic musical flourish]

[machine clicking rapidly]

- Okay, here we go.

We're about to hear the last
of Gloria Douglas' thoughts.

- How long does
this garbage scow

take to print something?

- It's a primitive technology.
It's...

- I don't think it even
qualifies as technology.

- Yes, it is. Here we go.

- "The end of the world is not."

- What? Not... not...
it's not what?

- "The end of the world is not."

- So it's just printing
out the same thing

over and over?

- I was only able to
save a few of her cards.

It must not have enough input.

- So after all this,

it can't help us?

- Yeah, that seems
to be the case.

Yeah.

[door creaks shut]

- [sighs]

[meteor thundering,
Karen gasping]

- That sounds nice.
Do you miss the farm?

- I think about it, I suppose.

My dreams.

And Brianna loved it.

- Family meeting outside now.

- What? What for?

- You know what for.

You're not who you say you are.

- What's that supposed to mean?

- Get out of the car.

- Okay. You're cracking up.

Let's go talk about it.

- Not you. Stay in the car.

- Forget it.

- It's not a choice.

Stay in the car if
you want to live.

- Not without him.

- Look, Bree,

you're right.

This is very hard for you.

I get that.

You've had your older brother

looking out for you
all your life.

You never had to share me with
anyone except maybe Dana.

But you always ran over her.

Now you have to share
me with somebody else?

That can't be easy,

especially for you.

You always had to be the
center of attention.

- No, I don't.

- This is the woman

I fell in love with.

She's part of the family now.

I'll still always
be there for you,

but I'm with her too.

She's amazing, by the way.

But you just don't know her yet.

She's gonna change our family.

She's gonna make it better.

I promise.

Give me the gun.

[gun cocks]

- You're not Matt.
You're a shifter.

But you're smarter.
- What's a shifter?

- This is not a good
time for Brianna drama.

- What are you doing?
- Back off, Sarah!

- It's cool, sweetie.
- It's not cool.

He's dangerous. He'll kill you.

- Well, that is the worst
shit that I've ever heard.

Put down the gun.

- He's not my brother!
I know my brother!

- Bree!

Matt!

Matt, what are you doing?

[gasping, panting]

- [screams]

[both grunting]

- [screams]

- [growls]
- [screams]

[gunshot]

- Oh, my god.

Matt?

- How could you
think this was me?

- What do you mean?

It was your girlfriend!

Ugh!

- We can't find our way home,

so we're evolving.

Soon you won't be
able to kill us.

- Good thing the end of the
world's today, then, huh?

[gunshot]

- I'm sorry, sweetheart.

- Look, Dad.

Any day that you can shoot

a huge malevolent man in the ass

and not answer for it,

that day cannot be
called a total waste.

- You took off.

Where did you go?

- I found Sarah.

- You didn't find me.
I was miles away.

- Yeah, but...

it looked exactly like you.

- What the hell was that?

- A shape-shifter.

- They've evolved.

- They're like a...

virus...

that copies your DNA.

And it

starts killing people.

- And you found one
that looked like me?

What did you do with it?

- No choice.

I killed it.

- I'm not sure how
I feel about that.

- Trust me when I say
you're relieved.

Can you please explain to
me what happened, Matt?

- I found Sarah.

I wanted to grab a
couple minutes with her.

- Okay, so to clarify,

The world's ending today,

and you decided to stop for sex.

- I didn't do anything.

I knew what she was,

and by that point, you
were already gone.

- Okay, and where did
the truck come from?

- I hotwired it.

- Of course you did.
- I learned from you.

Can we please just get
back to Mom and Dad?

Huh?

- All right, but
we're taking my car.

It's cooler.

- So you made out
with another woman.

- It's an exact
genetic copy of you.

- How'd you know it wasn't me?

- The kissing was weird.

What about your shifter?

- The kissing was great.

- No, it wasn't.

- Way better than usual.

- Oh, shut up.
- [laughs]

[engine turns over]

- I like her.

- Great.

- Karen!

Karen!

Matt!

- "The end of the world is not.

The end of the world
is not" what?

- We know what it says, Peaches.

- Wait.

Wait.

Read it again.

- It says "The end
of the world is not.

The end of the world is not."

- That's it.

It's fragmented.

"The end of the world is
not the end of the world."

The end of the world's not
the end of the world.

- No, when those chunks hit,

it'll be the end of the world.

- No, it's not. It never is.

In every end-time story,

the end of the world is
not the end of the world.

In Buddhism, cosmic
law is restored.

People live for 80,000 years.

In Christianity, during
the Christian apocalypse,

heaven comes down to Earth,

and a new Jerusalem is born.

It's never the end.

I'm telling you,

there always appears
after the present

something that's even better.

- I'm not the religious type.

Mostly metaphysics. But, uh...

- It's based on the punch
cards Gloria Douglas gave us.

It's science.

So it's telling us
it's survivable.

We just have to figure out how.

- Adept.

- So the sentence fragment
is always in three pieces.

- Three, three, three wave...

- Three dimensions?

- Three ages.
- A trinity.

- Waves.
- You mean gravity waves.

- So this thing comes in waves.

- So this is telling us
that there's three of them.

- Right, and the Final Event

is the end of the first wave?

- This can be survived.

This can be survived.

- Yeah.
- How?

- Well, it doesn't tell us how.

- Yeah.

Well, we got less than
an hour, Loyalistas.

Way less.

- [sighs]

Where are my kids? Come on.

Come on.

Where are my kids?

[sighing]

I'm out here looking.

Where are your kids? Come on.

Where are my kids?

Hey.

Kids. Come on.

I am the price for what I want.

I am the price for what I want.

That's all right.

Where are my kids?
Where are my kids?

I am the price for what I want.

Okay. [sobbing]

[loud droning]

[grunting]

The price for...

Come on. Come on!

[panting]

I gotta leave.

[sighs]

Okay.

I'll sit down.

I'll stay still.

[panting]

I'll stay still, and
they'll find me.

Okay.

[sobbing]

- All right, so the key is
to get at that boundary

between that physical and
the spiritual thing.

- So it's like the
yin and the yang:

Two sides that are
coming together,

equal but opposite and then

like dimensions colliding.

- That's where the mythical
creatures are coming from.

- Yeah, and we know
there's contact points

between dimensions everywhere.

- The wormholes.

- You mean the tiny black
hole kind of "wormhole"?

- Yes, like the kind that sucked
up all the people in Seattle

and dozens of other cities.

- Millions of people...

- Being pulled into
other dimensions.

Yeah, man, I get that.

Sure, there could be
storms of those things

streaking through space like...

- Cosmic bullets.

That's what that is.

- Exactly, man.

That's exactly...
You are an adept!

- How's that gonna help
us stop the Moon rocks?

I mean, in what?

- 44 minutes left.
- 44 minutes.

- 42 on a lucky first strike.

Hey, hey. 42, Jackie
Robinson, baby.

Love that brother.

- Matt!

Mom's here!

Mom! - Mom!

- Mom!
- Mom!

- Mom, where did you go?

Are you okay? Are you okay?

- What happened to you?

- Get her. Get her up.
Get her up.

- [grunts]
- Get her up.

- Oh!
- Oh, I got you.

- Look at you.

Oh. - Go get the door.

- [sobbing]

- The wormholes, they
can suck up people.

Can they suck up anything?

- Anything with space
and time, my brother.

- Like big pieces of the Moon?

- All right, how do we
get the wormholes here?

- That skinwalker
that was in you.

- Wait. What?

- The Tesla Tower drew
it out, didn't it?

- Yeah, like it was magnetically
attracted or something.

- Well, you know, Tesla
figured out how to get power

from the atmosphere.

That tower attracts
electromagnetic energy

of all kinds.

- And the wormholes
pump energy like crazy.

- We have to turn it on.
We have to leave it on.

- And they'll get pulled here.

- Assuming we can
find a wormhole;

If we got one in range.

All right, so we drag a
wormhole over the tower.

It sucks the Moon shit
into another dimension.

- And nobody dies.

- If the wormhole gets
here before the rocks.

- Right, which are on their
way at ten miles a second.

- Moondog, how's it coming
with the line boosters?

- Almost done, brother,
but you got company.

Car coming in from
out of the woods.

- It's Mom.

She found them.

- You made it.
- Yeah.

Told you I would.

- We're using the Tesla tower

to attract the wormholes.
- What?

- It's gonna take a whole
hell of a lot of power.

But Moondog's gonna have
to crank it to max.

- I wired up two line
boosters in parallel.

- You think it'll work?
- Oh, yeah.

Or the whole building
will blow up.

So, you know, 50/50.

Welcome back. How was Delphi?

- Interesting.

- It always is.

- Yeah.

- Guys, look.

[Karen shuddering]

Oh, god.

- Uh... [loud crackling]

- What is that?

- Well, the tower's
come back online.

Let's hope the circuits
can take the surge.

- It's looks okay so far.

- Come on. Show me something.

- Either this brings the
wormholes or it's over.

[loud crackling and humming]

[all groaning and gasping]

It's okay. It's okay, Mom.

It's working. It's working.

- What is that?

- That's the music of
the spheres, baby.

Bubble universes popping out
like cheap champagne, man.

- Holy shit. I think
it's working.

[loud crackling]

- Yeah, baby.

Come on. Come to...

[loud crackling]

- We're losing it.

- It's stopping.

- The transformer's popped.
Circuit's broken.

[electricity humming]

- They're stalled.
- The tower is fried.

- It's worse.

They're disappearing.

- We're dead without them.

[electricity sizzles]

- I am the price
for what I want.

[sighs]

- Mom?

- What?

- Someone's gotta go
close that circuit.

- Karen. Wait. Karen.

- Mom?

- Karen! Wait!

You can't go in there!
It's unstable!

Stay with the kids.

- Mom!

Not again.

Mom!

- Brianna!

Brianna! [electricity
zaps, explosion]

[rubble clatters, metal clangs]

Damn it!

- Dad, wait! Dad!

Goddamn it!

[pounding on door]

It's locked! The door's locked!

Here! Get that bar right there.

[pounding on door]

[metallic bang]

[metallic groaning]

[both grunting]

[electricity bursts]

- [grunting]

[both grunting]eor roaring]

[electricity sizzling]

[zapping]

- [grunts]

[explosion]

[grunts]

[panting]

[wormhole roaring]

- She did it.

Look, man, she did it.

- That's my girl.

[electricity sizzling]

- They're coming
back, mis enfants.

They're coming back, baby.

- Will the gravity
be strong enough

to pull in the debris?

- Let's hope.

- Come on.

- Do it!

Do it, baby!

You got this.

[wind howling]

- It's working.

It's working.

[electricity sizzling]

- Holy shit.

It worked.

- Great googley-moogley.

- [screaming]

- Mom!

Hold on!

- [screaming]

Take my hand!

[dramatic music]

♪ ♪

- No! No!
- Karen!

- Mom! Mom!

[loud explosion]

- No!

- Oh, my god, she's dead.

- She's not dead.

She's just gone.

There are two more waves coming,

and we still have
time to find her.

- How are we
supposed to do that?

- We'll just do it.

- You're not getting this.

She's gone.

- You guys found me.

We'll find Mom.