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(RAPID GUNFIRE)

Hey. So, I've done full body cleanses on them both.

This space is sterile.

Did you get blood samples for Kensington's research project?

- Mm-hm. - Nice work, Dr Wakefield.

- So, another drone? - Yeah.

They dropped nerve agent on their apartment block.

The woman was coming home from the shops.

The boy was playing with a soccer ball.

What, you mean a football?

Hi.

I'm Amy.

You're...?

Talo.

Pleasure to meet you, Talo.

Are you going to hurt me?

I'm team doctor. You got injured,

but I'll have you back playing football very soon.

OK?

- (HE GASPS) - Rees, I need some atropine.

I didn't get a chance to restock the vials.

Supply tent, now!

It's OK. Talo, it's OK.

Atropine injections worked on everyone I treated in Syria, OK?

(SHE GASPS)

Hey, hey, you're alright. You're alright.

- What's your name? - Dima.

We are not safe here.

We're here to help you.

The Supreme Leader ordered this attack.

(DIMA MOANS)

Please, tell me, will this chemical ruin my life?

- (HE GROANS) - Doctor?

We're treating you early,

so you've got a great chance of survival.

I listen to liars everyday.

You are not a good one.

- (SHE GROANS) - Just breathe. Look at me.

- Breathe. Look at me. - I need...

I need...

I need to save my baby.

(EXPLOSION)

(HE PANTS FOR BREATH)

The supply tent's been depleted.

There's only one vial left.

(DISTANT GUNFIRE AND EXPLOSIONS)

What are you going to do?

- Dima, give me your arm. - (SHE GASPS)

Dima, please...!

OK, this will save you and your baby.

You want to kill my baby!

(THEY GASP AND CHOKE)

How do I save them?

Rees...?

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES IN DISTANCE)

AMY: We stand on the precipice of history.

I'm Dr Amy Tenent

and I'm here on behalf of the visionary Nathalie Kensington

to inform you how your investments

have made that possible.

Firstly, we've been using your billions for the greater good.

(SHE TALKS INTO HER PHONE)

The Kensington Corporation's relationship with Kindar

has flourished since the resolution of its civil war.

Our teams have been working on development projects

with some of the country's top scientists.

Nathalie has even developed an internship program

for some of the country's brightest young minds.

In fact, some of our Kindarian interns are here with us today.

Oooh-weee!

Is Kindar still a totalitarian state?

Human rights violations and all that...

..shit.

Kindar is at peace, but your concern is understandable.

May I continue my presentation?

I'm just saying it's bad PR for us

to associate with Kensington

if she's dealing with a dictator.

Well, as you've seen, that's simply not the case.

Why is there so much research happening out there?

It's a fucking waste of our money and resources.

Kindar is a former British colony

and we're all here trying to help it recover.

It seems like good, philanthropic PR to me.

And it's a tax haven.

Go on.

The Kensington Complex.

Our impenetrable HQ of laboratories,

built bespoke to Nathalie's specifications

by the world-renowned Parker Caplani.

Deep within the Complex is Security Lab Alpha.

There, we have something remarkable in development.

I'm sure all of your news feeds have told you

that Gordon Grosvenor's expedition to Mars

is becoming a reality.

Yes, the first person to set foot on Mars will be British,

if we can hurdle this final obstacle together.

(TRAIN DOORS CLOSE)

Now, we can't fit a hospital on a ten-tonne Mars lander.

How do we get around this?

Nanocells.

Stem cells interwoven with nanotech.

Once inside a host, they migrate to the site of an injury.

There, they regrow bone and generate extra blood

to help catalyze the healing process.

Tiny magic bullets.

(SHE GROANS QUIETLY)

Hey...

Are you OK?

(SHE EXHALES SLOWLY)

Yeah, a rough night.

Don't do drugs, OK?

AMY: This is, of course, just a mock-up.

The real nanocells are still in development

and securely back at the Complex.

But once they're ready,

we can begin regulated human trials.

(SHE GASPS)

What's your problem?

(SHE GRUNTS AND GASPS)

Having treated victims of chemical attacks

all over the world...

..I know that nanocells could be miracle tech.

(SHE BREATHES HEAVILY)

(SHE VOMITS)

(SHE GAGS)

WOMAN: Before my employer invests any more capital,

she wants some answers.

Amy, you're needed, urgently.

MAN: Hang on! I have some serious concerns about this.

WOMAN: Likewise!

Amy, it really can't wait.

We need to get you to the car, now.

We need proper assurances about these nanocells, Dr Tenent.

Fancy presentations are nice,

but I have yet to see a return on investment.

Why should we continue to bankroll Nathalie

and someone so...

..young?

Have any of you read my published thesis

on cell specialization?

Nathalie appointed me as head of biotechnology

because this is my life.

And I will deliver.

Amy...

Nathalie is insisting.

I'm so sorry, but I do have to leave.

Please, stay and enjoy the hospitality

and thank you so much for coming.

Let's go, Emily.

We need to get you on the scene immediately.

The scene? What happened?

(SHE VOMITS AND GROANS)

EMILY: It's already gone viral.

I'm ruling out food poisoning.

She has other "alarming symptoms", we've been told.

Naturally, everyone's crying terrorism.

A suicide bomber with a malfunctioning bio-weapon?

We need to get her to the Complex.

OK, why is this our problem?

Because she's one of our interns.

(CHATTER ON POLICE RADIO)

Thank God you're here.

Excellent quarantine work.

I'll examine her back at the Complex.

Yeah, we were waiting on your word before moving her.

A single-person drone or ground ambulance?

The drone will get her there faster.

But it's more dangerous.

If it crashes, then whatever's inside her,

it gets out into the public.

Ground.

I want eyes on her.

WOMAN: Keep yourselves busy.

It's the best way.

Buddies of our renegade?

Well, the prospect of losing a friend in a strange country,

I can empathize with that.

Today, we need all your field experience, Amy.

Time to roll back the years.

You can say that again.

You've got to be kidding me...

It's been a while, Dr Wakefield. You got here fast.

There weren't any blood-vomiting ladies on my Tube line.

Hug?

Let's walk and talk.

WAKEFIELD: So, which legend fed the media that anthrax rumor?

- I need to take this. - Was it her?

- So, do we have a name yet? - Clare Mahek. She's one of us.

- Inside job? - No.

She must be acting alone. Why else would she take the Tube?

Well, Uber doesn't offer a getaway car service yet, so...

Look, have we considered the hysteria

- might actually be valid? - What, terrorism?

Ah, I highly doubt it.

Perceptive as ever.

Hey, Amy, look...

I promise, I didn't know you still worked here.

- If I did, I would've... - Stayed away?

Yeah, I'm sure.

(HE SIGHS)

Look...

Why aren't you skydiving or bungee jumping

or whatever it is that you were up to?

Because I'm passing through London.

I checked my Twitter feed and saw something I could help with.

Plus, Kensington wants my expertise again.

Well, she already has my expertise.

I'm not disputing that. Nor am I apologising for the skydiving.

A guy's gotta live.

(SHE SCOFFS)

(HE SIGHS)

AMY: You didn't want to run this by me?

Two life-savers are better than one.

Rees Wakefield is a deserter.

I know he's let us down in the past,

but people change.

Emily did due diligence, too.

Come on...

Hey, er, guys, can I just have five minutes?

I just, er...

I just need to use the... gents.

Nat, I'm going to use the toilet as well.

There are toilets down there!

Amy...!

(DOOR OPENS)

(DOOR OPENS AND CLOSES)

(ENTRY SYSTEM BEEPS)

(SHE SIGHS)

Oh, Rees fucking Wakefield!

(SHE SIGHS)

NATHALIE: From your assistants down in Security Lab Alpha.

REES: You should see the other guy.

(BEEP)

MALE VOICE: Security Lab Alpha.

(DOORS SLIDE OPEN)

Nat, is this my tech?

Yes.

But... how?

I mean, nothing leaves or enters the lab

without us knowing about it.

Emily and I will get to the bottom of that.

You just get the nanocells,

otherwise our life's work is gone.

All of the nanocells are inside of her?

It was the master batch. No duplicates were made.

Good luck.

Woo!

Oh, my God, you guys are serious about your fashion.

Yeah, no more frumpy hazmat suits.

Pressure suits?

You'll see.

Alright!

Better changing facilities than in the Congo, eh?

Yeah.

And Kindar.

(ENTRY SYSTEM BEEPS)

REES: Are we going into space?

(AIR HISSES)

MALE VOICE: Vacuum conditions active.

AMY: Something like that.

REES: Echo!

AMY: This vacuum acts as the last line of defense

to prevent microbes from escaping the lab.

The lack of air makes it sterile as hell.

Well, that's great on a microscopic level,

but it could do with some physical...

(DULL ECHOING THUD)

..barriers.

REES: How long have you worked here again?

AMY: Four years last Wednesday.

AMY: Yeah, it's been that long.

REES: I'm just thinking about some of the stuff we saw.

AMY: I saw a whole other year's worth after you left.

REES: You know, it wasn't just skydiving. I needed a reset.

Try new things.

AMY: Learn anything that could help us today?

REES: I hope not.

AMY: So, the meditation's new.

REES: So's the spying.

AMY: Touché.

(ENTRY SYSTEM BEEPS)

(AIR HISSES)

I could kill for a cigarette.

Do you still smoke?

No. I kicked all my bad habits.

MALE VOICE: Vacuum conditions inactive.

Dr Thomas Malkin, Dr Everley North,

this is Dr Rees Wakefield.

He'll be assisting us today.

Cool ponytail.

Let me take you to her.

(REES EXHALES HEAVILY)

It feels like we're at the centre of those dolls

that go inside each other.

Matryoshka dolls.

Yeah...

Russian, aren't they?

So, what's your story, then, Malkin?

I've wanted to assist Dr Tenent

since I saw her talk at the Plains Summit

about the extracellular matrix and lattice in stem cells.

Oh.

Holy shit...!

It's attacking the bone structure!

NORTH: We've never seen anything like it.

I've a sample of her blood under the microscope.

Guys, this is my tech.

The nanocells are inside her.

But they're unfinished.

There's no off-switch,

so they're just coursing through her body

producing excess bone and blood.

But how could she have contracted them?

From a spillage, maybe?

No, they barely survive for two minutes

once they're exposed to air.

And she didn't have the authorization to access them.

Someone's put them in her.

(SHE GASPS)

(SHE BREATHES INTENSELY)

No, no, no, leave it in, Clare! You need it.

(SHE GROANS)

It feels fucking weird.

Are you a terrorist?

I'd be a terrible one if I was.

I did this for Mina.

- What's Mina? - A terrorist organization.

Oh, will you stop that, please?

How many times have we seen a lone wolf

release pathogens into the air to...?

Nanocells aren't airborne.

They can only be transferred via blood-to-blood contact.

(RINGING)

Answer call.

..bio-terrorism suspect named as Clare Mahek,

a Kindarian intern at Kensington...

TV off.

Tell me you can retrieve our nanocells.

AMY: Not directly.

We'd need to extract a larger blood sample

to keep them active.

From there, I'll use that as a road map

to recreate the master batch.

Seems simple enough. She has plenty of blood to spare.

Not exactly.

Her new bone matter is consuming her body's resources

at an accelerated rate.

If I remove that much blood in one go...

..she'll die.

And if she dies before you extract her blood?

Without a living host

the nanocells will just dissipate.

Au revoir, nanocells.

So, either way, she dies.

OK...

Amy, we're going to have to go for the option

where we retain our asset.

Nathalie, I can't just...

I'll get back to you. End call.

NORTH: What shall we do, Doctor?

Set up for a full blood diagnostic.

There has to be a way to get the nanocells out of her safely.

Dr Wakefield, please, replace her IV.

I can't risk any outside contamination.

Sure thing...

..Dr Tenent.

(LABORED BREATHING)

(MECHANISM BEEPS)

I need to replace this, OK?

Don't bite me.

Whoa!

Shit, sorry.

I'm a little rusty. Do you know what I mean?

And done.

Don't go anywhere.

Who delivered this crate?

Oh, it was here when we arrived this morning.

Don't worry about that. That's what we're here for.

Thank you, Dr North.

Argh!

Oh, my God!

- Argh! - Dr North?

Help me!

- Help me! - It's not personal.

Argh! God, help me!

Urgh!

Argh!

Argh!

Ah!

- Argh...! - Rees!

I'm good, I'm good. Check on Dr North.

Dr North...?

(SHE GROANS AND STRAINS)

REES: You fucker...

(REES GROANS)

Fuck!

- Argh! - We're going to save you, OK?

(KLAXON AND BEEPING)

(HE GASPS AND GROANS)

I knew there was something off about Malkin.

What kind of a scientist has a fucking ponytail?

(HE SIGHS)

(HE GASPS AND GROANS)

- Oh, thank you. - You're fine.

Oh...

Is Clare alright?

I'm currently the safest person in this room.

Good enough for me.

Why are we in lockdown mode?

It's detecting the poison from the acid bomb.

It won't be in the air for much longer.

Thanks for that!

Call Nathalie Kensington.

(RINGING)

Emily, where's Nathalie? There's been an incident in the lab.

Yeah, I can see that and the bio-security's kicked in.

I need Nathalie on the line right now.

- I don't care who she's with. - Yeah, she's in her office.

I'll call you right back. End call.

First things first, let's get this cleaned up.

- OK, ready? - Mm-hm.

(HE GASPS)

REES: We'll be back in a minute, Clare. Don't go anywhere.

What the fuck?!

No first-aid kit?

Well, that needs to come out, one way or another.

Kensington could have at least left us

some of her expensive whisky.

Argh!

Alright, this is gonna sting...

What does the sign say on an out-of-business brothel?

Hey?

Ah! What the fuck? Argh!

- Beat it. We're closed. - (HE GROANS)

(SHE LAUGHS)

Fucker...

(HER LAUGHTER PETERS OUT)

(REES GROANS)

(HE SUCKS IN BREATH)

I have to clean this wound.

No, it'll be fine. We've got bigger fish to fry.

Ah, fuck...!

(DULL ECHOING THUD)

- Did you hear that? - Yeah. What was it?

I'll go and see if there's something in the intensive lab.

No, Amy, it's fine. Look, we need to figure out

what the fuck is going on!

(ENTRY SYSTEM BEEPS)

CLARE: Hello?

Hello?

- Amy! - REES: Amy, what's going on?

Just a sec, Rees.

I thought you'd gone quiet over here.

Your nanocells don't like my chat, either.

Well, I did mould them in my image.

Mm, that makes sense.

A bunch of mini controlling bitches inside me.

I'm going to do everything I can to help you.

I've dealt with worse odds before.

- Really? - Really.

You need to comply, though.

Whatever it is that's going on,

if you know anything, please, tell me.

Maybe.

I can work with maybe.

Hold strong.

(REES GASPS)

It's just like Yemen.

- Don't remind me. - (HE CHUCKLES)

Hey, what ever happened to that kid that joined us in Myanmar?

You know, he had a massive crush on you.

- Paul. - Pervy Paul!

(REES CHUCKLES)

How long did he stay after I left?

What?

No...!

Just leave it.

Oooh, Paul didn't leave it. How long?

- Still? - No.

No, not any more...

So you ended it.

He did?!

Oh, sweet Jesus...

- (SHE SIGHS HEAVILY) - Oh-ho...

Look, not only did Paul lose someone way out of his league,

but she's also...

..very resourceful.

We were both important parts of each other's lives

and nothing will ever change that.

- A mature way to look at it. - Mm.

Yeah.

You want to know the truth?

He thought that I was still in love with you.

Really?

- Is that...? - It used to be true.

But then I realized how lucky I was

to be with a good man like Paul.

But by that time it was too late

and I lost the best thing that ever happened to me

because of a childish attachment.

Anyway...

(DULL ECHOING THUD)

The plumbing?

No.

That came from the Void.

(DULL ECHOING THUD)

What the hell is that?

It must be coming from beyond the walls.

Are there any security cameras we can check?

On the computer, but...

..I don't know how. My assistants did that.

Alright, would you mind?

Thank you.

Right, got it. These are the security cameras in the Void.

- What the...? - Shit on me, Irene.

- REES: The cavalry? - AMY: In masks?

CLARE: What's the rumbling, though?

Sound doesn't travel in a vacuum.

Shit, they've deactivated the vacuum.

No prizes for guessing who the brains of this operation is.

God bless those security walls, eh?

(METALLIC RUMBLING)

AMY: This is impossible.

They would need unprecedented access

to our security systems to be doing this.

Right...

REES: They're her damn cavalry.

Look, they're Kindarian, too.

I knew you were part of something bigger!

Lump us all together because we have the same features.

Big eyes and big lips, too.

The divisions in my country are complex.

Those bunch are not from my team.

And now they're fucking with us.

- Answer call. - Answer call.

Amy, what's going on down there?

You've been infiltrated, Kensington. Malkin was a plant.

Thanks to him, Dr North is dead

and so are my dreams of becoming a professional footballer.

- But you killed Malkin. - Yeah. How do you know that?

Emily checked security footage from the lab.

I mean, does privacy even exist around here?

There are three masked intruders in the Void and they're armed.

They've deactivated the vacuum and bypassed a security wall.

CLARE: I'm still alive!

Make sure she knows that.

Bio-security is still enabled, so you are safe, no matter what.

Well, unless they open the door with that magic laptop.

I'll get on to this intruder situation.

I'm not ungrateful, but why is lockdown mode still active?

The poison from the acid bomb has dissipated

and the bio-protector is containing Clare's infection.

It must be detecting something else.

The safety of London is paramount.

We can't risk a bug getting into the city.

Amy, you need to extract Clare's blood.

The nanocells cannot fall into the wrong hands!

REES: Well, there's an easier way to prevent that.

- We smoke Clare. - No!

End call.

Wow!

Still can't keep your cool under pressure.

She's responsible for this!

That makes no sense.

We're her only hope of retrieving the nanocells.

Yeah, she's going to let us extract the nanocells

and then kill us by gunfire.

Wow, bleak, much!

Alright, look, Parker Caplani designed this lab, right?

Do you think he built an escape route, a back door, anything?

I don't know. We'd need to ask him ourselves.

Yoo-hoo!

What now, Clare?

Can you move the dead people?

Now that she mentions it...

OK...

How about this one?

Enough with the Nathalie theories.

Remember those new skills I was telling you about?

Well, advanced computing is one of them. Programming, coding...

Hacking?

I prefer the term "unsolicited browsing".

Yeah, no, sorry, hacking is better.

Look, I know you two are besties,

but I find Nathalie a bit...

..meh.

Let's access her camera,

give it a little listen.

This is how scientists get killed, you know.

Where did you learn to do this?

If I told you, I'd have to kill you.

- Are you ready? - Wait, we shouldn't...

Look, if she's got nothing to hide, what's the issue?

We're in this together.

We need to cooperate if we're gonna survive.

Go ahead.

The three intruders in the Void have managed

to lock every lift and door giving us access down there.

Whatever they've done has caused electrical blips

throughout the entire building.

This seems planned, Nathalie.

Have the security idiots announce an upgrade gone awry.

No-one can think this Clare situation

is any more serious than it already is.

There must be more traitors in our midst.

Emily, please!

Announce the security upgrade.

Better clear the airways in case she calls.

Who could the traitors be working for?

Let's ask the original.

Clare...

Amy?

What do you and your friends want?

I'm not an espionage mastermind. They aren't with me.

So how did all the nanocells end up inside you?

Is it not totally obvious?

You should listen to Professor Xavier over there.

About what?

Kensington.

So, she put them in you?

No.

No, not me.

(SHE WINCES)

(SHE BREATHES RAPIDLY)

(SHE CRIES OUT)

(CLARE PANTS AND GASPS)

FEMALE VOICE: Morphine administered.

(SHE SIGHS)

Ah...!

Man...

Thank you.

Seriously.

How long have you been at the Complex?

A year.

We've always had passing conversations on higher floors,

but I don't think you remember.

I always wanted to work in this lab with you.

Well, here we are.

Clare, come on.

Just tell me what's happening so that I can help you.

Oh, they got them all.

Mina...

Who's Mina?

Clare?

(RINGING)

Ready for more cryptic bullshit?

Answer call.

Guys, you were right about the intruders.

They've sabotaged the system

and electronically barricaded themselves in the Void.

Yeah, tell us something we don't know, please.

How are they bypassing our security so easily?

..Kensington Corporation stock plummets amidst the...

TV off.

Rescue plans are being made.

Well, have you contacted Parker Caplani?

He designed the lab, he'll know how to get us out of here.

Parker has no compunctions about who he builds labs for,

as long as they pay his quote.

Excuse me.

Emily, wait! Please....

Give us something. Help us.

Dr Malkin, the three intruders in the Void, Clare,

they all infiltrated the Complex expertly.

What, another country in the space race or...?

Possibly.

Or they might be trying to steal the nanocells, or destroy them.

I'm going to move heaven and earth

to try and get hold of Parker.

Thank you, Emily.

End call.

Whatever they're doing up there,

we need to come up with some ideas of our own.

Is there anything else you can do in the computer system?

I can hack the communication lines,

get in touch with Parker Caplani myself.

OK, awesome. You do that.

I'm going to look for a way out of here.

(HE COUGHS)

- Are you OK? - Yeah.

I think the air's getting stale down here.

No, that's impossible.

Even in lockdown mode there's always a steady supply of...

..oxygen.

- Lost something? - Welcome back, Sleeping Beauty.

I need something to get me past that vent cover.

(SHE SIGHS)

I always wished I was taller.

Amy, do you need a hand?

Yeah...

That's it.

Have you got it?

- How are you doing? - Good.

Yeah.

- Is it loosening up? - Yeah.

Nice work, Tenent.

That's it, give it here. OK.

Are you going in or not?

- Ready? - Yeah. After three.

One, two, three!

OK...

Rees!

The vent continues behind the oxygen tank.

Can you squeeze past it?

Only one way to find out...

- Made it! - That's excellent news!

I thought you were going to get stuck.

I think there's something further on.

Ah, shit...!

(DOOR LOCK RATTLES)

Aw...

It's quite cute. Matching wounds.

I mean, mine is slightly more impressive.

CLARE: Mine puts both of yours to shame.

- I hate her. - (SHE CHUCKLES)

So, anything else of note up there?

Just a storeroom full of broken glass and...

(METALLIC RUMBLING)

What's his deal?

There's only one wall left between them and the lab door.

Please tell me you got hold of Parker.

Negative.

I got hold of the CCTV footage from the past 24 hours.

OK.

Sift through it.

See if there's anything helpful.

Roger that.

REES: Fucking sneaky bastard!

Wait...

Clare got access to the lab?

REES: Is that your master batch?

How did she get that level of clearance on her ID card?

Wait, you injected yourself?

Why didn't the lab shut down?

The nanocells need time to diffuse in the bloodstream.

I was able to get out of the Complex

before feeling the effects.

Well, what the fuck is she doing in the storeroom?

I destroyed all the duplicate nanocells, too.

I didn't authorize any duplicates to be made.

So you were just stealing the master batch

for your employers to replicate?

No, I was heading to MI6 to...

(SHE GROANS)

Fucking impeccable timing, as always!

MI6? Why were you taking them there, Clare?

- (RINGING) - Answer call!

- Parker! - EMILY: We got hold of Parker.

Half true.

I was already en route.

I get alerted every time shit hits the fan in one of my labs.

We also have the identities of the three intruders.

Sending them through.

PARKER: They're from last year's batch of Kindarian interns.

These guys...

Sleepers, like Malkin.

Yeah, guys, there's one security wall between them and us.

What have you got?

What are our best options, Parker?

I need ten more minutes to study these blueprints.

That lab was built to contain world-altering alchemy,

so excuse me if back doors weren't part of my thinking.

- Amy, have you...? - End call.

- Rees! - What?

Do you want to listen to her fucking bullshit

about nanocells again?

We've got ten minutes to think without all that shit.

(KNOCKING CONTINUES)

Look...

..I didn't want to hand this over.

It's not meant for you, but...

..fuck it.

You need to see the truth about Kensington and Kindar.

What is it?

Just watch...

- Careful, Amy. - Always.

Wait...

This is really lame.

Could you hold my hand?

Please.

(CLARE SNIFFLES)

Oh, I'm just really scared.

(SHE SOBS)

Go on.

Watch.

Two files.

Kensington and Picnic.

If this gets out, we'll be answering to the UN.

Kensington, ma'am, what's the problem?

We quashed uprising villages...

..and you got human trials to assess your technology.

But three whole villages!

Your scientists need not know how the data was acquired.

The Supreme Leader is a man of discretion.

We trust you are the same.

Most certainly.

Make sure of it.

- Or we will. - (COMPUTER BEEPS)

Erm, I think my mind's...

..thinking the same thing as yours,

so, do you really want to watch the other video?

Play it.

- Please. - Are you sure?

Look! Look!

You've forgotten the wine but remembered your phone?

Typical.

Mina's mad at me these days!

Well, I'm sorry I forgot the wine, OK?

I brought onion bhajis, egg mayo, tomatoes.

Clare takes too many selfies in London.

Not that much!

Look, I'm showing the surroundings. Look...

Look how pretty this grass is!

Come on, let's take a picture.

Look at the camera.

Smile!

CLARE: You see?

The Kindarian government and Nathalie Kensington...

..experimented with your nanocells...

..on my people.

My village.

My parents.

My sister Mina.

They were all killed for opposing the dictatorship.

Nathalie was making duplicates

of the master batch behind my back.

My tech killed people...

And you were taking all the evidence to MI6...

..in that USB and in your veins.

Now the Supreme Leader

has activated a sleeper cell in the Complex...

..to cover his tracks.

Yeah, not to mention Nathalie's!

Oh, why didn't you tell us this before?

I didn't trust you.

(RINGING)

(RINGING CONTINUES)

Reject call!

Amy, we need to take a minute and think about this, OK?

- I'm fine, I promise. - Hey, look...

I know a rash decision when I see one.

Are you not going to expose Nathalie,

after what you've just seen?!

We need to deal with our current predicament.

Plus, I...

I really need the toilet again.

Would you believe this isn't the weirdest place

I've taken a shit?

Do you need me to stay and help you...?

Ye... No. No, you're fine, you're spared.

I'll be sitting outside.

Okey-dokey.

REES: Hey, if we get out of here,

will you quit, like you said?

Pass.

I never thought I'd have to answer that question.

Oh, you'll do the right thing. You always do.

A habit I wish I had.

Well, it might have rubbed off on you if you'd stuck around.

Why did you leave, Rees?

The absurdity.

Not knowing whether saving someone

was the right thing to do

if it condemned them to a life of pain.

It was too much for me.

A coward isn't the man for you, anyway.

That wasn't your call to make.

We were a team.

Hindsight's a bitch, eh?

I heard I missed a cracking fortnight in Eritrea!

Where can I sign up for this

war-torn world tour you guys were on?

Enough with the wisecracks, Clare.

I'm not in the mood.

I know how you feel, Amy.

You lost people that you love.

My feelings are trivial compared to yours.

The sense of betrayal, I mean.

Come on, give us a break.

I meant, Nathalie.

It was a dream come true getting an internship here.

A village girl from Kindar coming to London...

..to work, to live...

..to love.

Funny story.

(SHE COUGHS)

On my first day here, I was super late...

..because I thought there was a station in the Complex.

Yeah, that's right, they half-built a station.

Tabitha Greens.

We're so far underground, we must be right on top of it.

Yeah...

Yeah, you might be right, Clare.

- Thank you. - Any time...

We can't go across the Void.

We tried going up into the vent.

But we haven't tried going down...

..to Tabitha Greens.

You need an access point.

Rees is sitting on it.

What are you after now?

I need something that'll remove the entire toilet quickly.

You're gonna have to get your hands dirty.

Not necessarily...

We're at the lowest point of the Complex,

so Tabitha Greens must be right below us.

Yeah, OK. But there's a toilet in the way.

Not for long.

Potassium? Amy...

My favorite ever chemistry lesson was when the teacher

put a small piece of potassium in water.

I always wanted to see what a full block would do.

(FIZZING)

(LOUD EXPLOSION)

(REES LAUGHS)

Oh, you are positively insane.

(HE LAUGHS)

So, now the big question...

How far below us is Tabitha Greens?

- It looks deep. - (CLARE CRIES OUT)

- I'll go check it out. - OK.

(HE GRUNTS AND STRAINS)

(HE GROANS)

You should have just opened the fucking box!

REES: Everything alright in there?

Yeah...

OK.

Easy does it.

We should have used his ponytail,

he'd be at the bottom by now.

Oh! Whoa!

(MALKIN GRUNTS)

Argh...!

(DISTANT THUD)

Shit...

Ah, he sounds fine.

(METALLIC RUMBLING)

(GUNSHOTS)

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

CLARE: They're going to shoot their way in!

AMY: Their bullets won't dent these doors.

They were built to withstand much more than that.

AMY: The Void's last resort defense mechanism is the kicker.

When it detects a rogue pathogen,

it generates a white heat flash to eliminate the threat.

(HE COUGHS)

She's already hard-wired into the system.

We are fucking fucked.

- (RINGING) - TOGETHER: Answer call.

Guys, the intruders are almost in and we know why they're here.

- Parker, what are our options? - Enough!

While Parker was accessing

the lab's security mainframe for bypasses,

we saw records of who gained entry in the last 24 hours.

Clare entered using someone else's ID credentials.

Yours, Amy.

That's impossible, I've got my ID card right here.

CLARE: Amy didn't help me. I snuck into her office

and I copied her credentials off her computer.

You're the liar, Nathalie!

You don't have a voice here, Clare.

- Look, we know about Kindar. - Rees...

We have proof. Lots.

- Nonsense. - Look, the intruders

are Nathalie and Kindar's way of making sure

that we die with their dirty little secret.

We know that you hacked your own security, Nathalie.

That's ridiculous!

Yeah, your cyber security sucks. Even Rees hacked in easily.

Rees has been hacking the system?

He isn't an employee here. What's your story, buddy?

He's spent the last few years

bouncing between pharma companies around the world.

A mercenary. Whose side are you on, Wakefield?

You know what? Fuck this!

Emily, I thought you said that you did your due diligence.

Slack on your part.

Seriously?

Her access to Kensington Corporation

is only second to yours, Nathalie.

That's ridiculous! I'd never.

Even Parker showed up unannounced.

(HE SCOFFS)

Don't drag me into this.

Come on, we all know you'll work for anyone who pays your quote.

(METALLIC CLANG)

All I know is that if they get in,

the nanocells are gone forever.

Nathalie, please...

Look, we aren't traitors.

Help us.

Stall them. Do something!

Amelia...

..regardless of what we think of each other right now...

you're one of my closest friends.

Parker...

So, we're trusting these guys now?

Yes, we are.

- Can the Void jam electronics? - Negative.

Could you reinitialize the vacuum?

Two of them aren't wearing helmets.

I can't. They've locked us out.

Rees could.

His computer down there is hard-wired into the system.

Alright...

OK, talk me through it as fast as you can.

(METALLIC CLANG)

CLARE: Help, Amy!

What's going on, Clare?

Something's wrong.

(SHE GASPS)

My heart!

(MONITOR BEEPS RAPIDLY)

Aren't you going to wear a mask?

No.

I trust you.

Did Parker tell you how to turn the vacuum back on?

He...

..did.

(LOUD SUCKING)

Not so smug now, are you?

(METALLIC CLANG)

We're not out of the woods yet.

Alright, they're still unlocking the door. One down, two to go.

(GUNFIRE CONTINUES)

Come on!

Suffocate, you bastards!

(GUNFIRE)

(METALLIC CLANG)

(METALLIC RUMBLING)

(COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS)

(SHE SIGHS)

Call Nathalie Kensington.

- (RINGING) - They're OK!

Answer call!

Oh!

Thank God.

We saw the lab door didn't open.

Good work, Wakefield.

It was a close one, Parker.

Thanks for the lead, Nathalie.

There's still an armed intruder out there.

Parker, what else do you have for us?

I could go full '90s internet. Unplug the lab, plug it back in.

That would kill lockdown mode and the vacuum for 60 seconds.

You guys can then escape before everything initializes.

Emily has a security team poised to handle the last intruder.

No, that's a shit plan. He's standing right outside the door.

A fucking security team of sprinters

wouldn't make it down before he wastes us.

EMILY: He's right, Parker.

It's a calculated risk worth taking.

OK, well, when could you do this?

- Whenever you're re... - When you get Clare's blood.

What the fuck, Nathalie?!

Yes, I know it will kill her.

But she's going to die anyway.

She'd be sacrificing herself to save millions.

Amy, we can't start over again.

This has been our lives for the past four years!

We're not the only country trying for nanocells.

I'm not a murderer!

You're a monster, Kensington!

- Just take the blood, Amy. - Time is running out.

- Deal or no deal? - End call.

(SHE SIGHS)

We're trapped in a corner here, Amy.

There has to be another way

that doesn't involve killing Clare.

There isn't.

- We're trapped. - Yeah, by Nathalie!

The lab's in lockdown mode because she ordered it.

There's no other chemical threat

outside of Clare's bio-protector.

Yeah, there is...

..actually.

(HE EXHALES HEAVILY)

How?

I should've brushed up on my needle handling.

Look, this is a Mexican stand-off

and we're going to lose.

It won't be long until I'm like Clare and...

..eventually the oxygen will run out.

So, Parker's crazy plan of opening that door is...

- ..our only hope. - You've changed your tune.

Maybe Nathalie will rescue us.

Yeah, you want to bet?

All the evidence of her actions in Kindar is down here.

The nanocells are our only leverage.

Take her blood, however much you need!

Clare, please, give me your arm.

I thought you were different.

Clare...

Your arm.

Tell me honestly.

Can you save me?

There's almost no chance of it.

Your internal physiology's completely changed

and I can't predict what's going to happen.

Look, I don't even know if I'm going to survive this.

I want to save you.

And one way or another, I'll get justice for your family.

Stop!

I've got enough.

What the fuck are you talking about?

Don't stick it in.

(HE LAUGHS)

That's what she said!

Rees...!

Just close the bio-protector.

Clare can live to fight another day.

It's about time I contributed an escape plan.

What?

While Parker was talking me through the vacuum reset,

I realized that a full lab reset wouldn't be much different.

We don't need those pricks upstairs.

But if you reset the lab, they'll be alerted.

That's where things get creative.

I hacked into the lab's security camera

and recorded the last three minutes

of you preparing to extract Clare's blood.

I can output that three minutes of footage

onto their security feed.

While you escape...

..they'll think you're following orders.

How did you come up with this?

I saw it in a movie.

(HE CHUCKLES AND COUGHS)

OK, but what about our last remaining obstacle outside?

I'm going to take him out.

I'm infected.

As soon as I step into the Void, that heat flash will trigger.

Rees, you've lost it.

If I die in here, lockdown mode ends and he gets in.

If I die out there, so does he and you...

..you have a chance.

I've been the weak link.

It's time to become an asset.

Just take Clare, run....

..and save her.

This is madness.

There has to be a way for all of us to survive.

Ever the optimist.

CLARE: I bet that's what you always loved about her.

(HE GROANS)

Rees, come on, there has to be something...

No, no, look, I chose this, OK?

And that's how you make a life.

Every single choice along the way...

..counts.

I fucking hate you.

You know, I went back to that beach...

..in Kindar.

To face it.

Talo and Dima.

And I think maybe, if I hadn't lost my shit...

..then, we could have saved one of them.

Yeah.

Maybe.

I'm sorry...

..for leaving you.

(HE COUGHS AND SPLUTTERS)

Get back.

Didn't your mother ever tell you

not to kiss anyone carrying a life-threatening pathogen?

I appreciate the sentiment, though.

More than you know.

Wait!

What is it, Clare?

Switch places with me, Rees.

At this stage, you have a far better chance

of surviving than I do.

Come on!

You have all the evidence against Kensington.

Make sure the world sees it.

No, Clare, I'll do it.

Drop it.

The bio-protector will stop the lab detecting your infection

and you two can escape.

Come on!

No, Clare.

You're under our care.

It's our duty to do everything we can to save your life.

Please...

..listen to me.

Reset the lab, Dr Wakefield.

(BEEPING)

Did you do that, Parker?

No.

I'm sitting here.

It all looks good to me.

Yeah.

She's going to get the nanocells.

Well done, Amy!

(BEEPING)

MALE VOICE: Chemical threat detected.

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

MALE VOICE: Heat flash initiated.

(BEEPING CONTINUES)

MALE VOICE: Security Lab Alpha system reset complete.

(BEEPING STOPS)

Nice work, Dr Wakefield.

Three minutes...

I'm going to lift your legs, Clare.

One, two, three!

OK, OK, easy.

Easy, easy, easy...

OK, OK, got it?

I'm going to change back into my clothes, too.

This lab suit will draw too much attention.

I can't stand.

I'm going to run to the disabled toilet,

they have a fold-up wheelchair.

Just stay here.

Have you ever fired a gun before?

Amy?

More times than I wish.

War zone life.

Ever shot someone?

No.

No, it was mainly panic fire, but...

..I know how to pull a trigger. Good enough?

Not really.

This has been a suicide mission

ever since you put my tech into your veins.

You know that I did...

My friend is dead because of you.

I know you lost people you love,

but that doesn't justify anything.

(SHE COUGHS)

Emily wasn't bluffing about the security team.

There's a back way up ahead. That's our best bet.

Nathalie's office is up there.

She has to pay for what she's done.

No, that's for MI6 to do.

Yeah, because escaping

really worked out well for you last time.

- (MANIC LAUGHTER) - What the fuck?!

(DOOR OPENS)

- The security footage... - Trickery by Wakefield.

He's good.

Yeah, he was.

Step away from that panic button under your desk.

Amy...

..I can sense you want to negotiate.

- Clare, are you OK? - Fuck off.

What do you want?

For someone to be accountable for all this.

Whoa!

- Amy, what are you doing?! - Amy...

Dr Malkin and the three interns

were sleepers activated by the Kindarian government.

Clare's actions threatened to expose the human testing

their leader allowed Nathalie to do on villages that opposed him.

You are making very outlandish claims, Amy.

What makes you think that anyone in this room

had anything to do with this?

Only the people here have the power

to facilitate that level of infiltration.

You're right.

Emily hired Malkin and selected the interns.

What?! How can you question my loyalty?

I went to Kindar to cover your tracks.

Nathalie...

I admit it, I admit it.

I did a deal with Kindar.

I'm ashamed, but it was all in the name of this miracle tech.

Can't you see that?

She's behind all of this.

- Kill her. - Why are you discounting Clare?

Maybe she played us all in the name of her Supreme Leader.

More likely the Supreme Leader has bought you, Parker.

Amy...

You're not a murderer.

(THEY ALL ARGUE AT ONCE)

(ROOM FALLS SILENT)

This ends here.

- The sleepers weren't with me. - Amy!

- But I'm not with you, either. - What?!

(GUNSHOT)

Parker?!

It was just business, Nathalie.

I'm sorry, Emily, this is for Rees.

I'm sorry, Nathalie, you deserve this.

Amy, don't worry, I can...

(GUNSHOT)

(HE GRUNTS AND STRAINS)

How much money was Kindar paying you?

Does it matter any more?

Who are you working for?

(SHE SOBS)

I cut a deal with the secret service

once I found out about Nathalie's actions.

You knew already?

Anything that happens in the lab, I know about.

Of course I found out that

Nathalie had made duplicates of the master batch,

so I informed MI6

and they were going to arrest her

once I delivered the nanocells,

in the interests of public safety.

And then you happened.

No organization would use technology this powerful

solely for good.

That's not how the world works.

After what I've seen today, I think you're right.

I promise...

..the world will know about you and your family.

(GUNSHOT)

Don't shoot! Don't shoot!

I'm with MI6. I'm just going to...

I'm going to grab my identification.

See?

I have evidence Nathalie Kensington

committed human rights violations in Kindar.

OK, arrest me, do whatever. Just...

Just make sure the authorities see this.

(SHE STARTS)

(SHE WINCES)

(SHE COUGHS)

(SHE COUGHS AND GASPS)

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