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[indistinct chatter

and coughing]

Got it.

Told you you'd barely feel it.

You missed some,

there and there.

There's some dirt

embedded in the abrasions.

Let's have a nurse clean it.

You're all good.

I'd milk this for some ice

cream on the way home though.

Can you help me

with curtain two?

-Sure.

-[indistinct shouting]

Hey, what's going on?

Something's happening

in the LA bloc.

They showed up

a couple of minutes ago.

My whole family is in LA.

[indistinct chatter]

[door opens]

[door closes]

I need your help.

-My shift is over.

-It's a special case.

-Then you need a specialist.

-That's why I came to you.

A friend of mine

has a head wound.

A bad one, and he can't

come to the hospital.

I don't handle

those kinds of cases.

You need to talk

to somebody else.

There is nobody else.

This friend of mine,

he was risking his life

to help our neighbors

on the other side of the wall.

Do you know what's

really going on over there?

[dramatic music]

[indistinct chatter]

♪♪

I found a doc, was a

neurologist before the Arrival.

Well, I hope

she's a good one.

Shot came out of nowhere,

I don't know why he's not dead.

He got lucky.

The bullet's lodged

in the frontal lobe.

I grabbed some surgical

supplies from the hospital.

This isn't stitches

and some antibiotics.

It's brain surgery.

You guys have to dump him

at a hospital.

Tell them he

got robbed or something.

-We can't do that.

-If you don't, he'll die.

And if we do, they'll fix him

up just enough to torture him.

Put us all in danger.

-What's his name?

-Tomas.

-He's your friend?

-Stepson.

If I go after that bullet,

there's a good chance

I kill him.

Maybe paralysis.

Blindness.

[sighs]

Yeah.

I know.

[exhales]

Wipe down the table

with bleach.

I need a

stable operating surface

and as many towels

as you can find.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Do you think

there's other kids here?

Oh yeah,

I'm sure there will be.

And it's safe, right?

Well...

These people have been

living here for a long time.

Good morning.

I'm Andrew MacGregor.

I, uh, run this place.

Hey, would you mind?

The adults need to talk.

Could you step out

for a minute?

Okay?

I want to know how you

got a hold of the gauntlet.

Um, my team hit

a secure train

that turned out

to be transporting a RAP.

A Click, and we got

the gauntlet off its suit.

What happened to the Click?

The Occupation recovered it.

Well.

You're welcome

to stay at the camp.

Provided you follow the rules.

Children go to school,

adults work.

There's a strict curfew.

No one's allowed outside the

perimeter without permission.

And there are no

electronics of any kind.

So that's how you stayed off

the drone's radar.

By keeping the camp analog.

Before the Occupation

recovered the captured Click,

were you able

to interrogate it?

We tried,

it was unresponsive.

Your defector,

can you communicate with it?

It's not a defector,

it's a prisoner of war.

-Oh, we--

-It's good for morale

for people to believe

that their enemy is divided.

My team captured that Click.

It's the single biggest victory

of the Resistance.

Now...

I'd like you to write down

everything that you learned

in Los Angeles.

Tactical layout of the bloc,

the full details

of the Click operation,

including anything you may have

learned about the gauntlet.

Anything you think

might be useful

will be useful.

I want to see it, the Click.

Well, of course.

Once you prove yourselves.

I think we proved ourselves

when we brought you

the gauntlet.

[exhales]

And I'm grateful for that.

Start with the book,

then we'll talk.

[whistles]

[indistinct chatter]

It's worth the risk.

They're just people.

I don't like people.

I'm starting to get that.

Look, we're low on supplies.

We can't get a car to work

since all the gas has gone

bad, and maybe those guys

can give us a ride.

A truck is too high profile.

Well they must

know something.

They've been living out here

since the Arrival.

You don't know that.

It's going to take us

months to hike north.

Every day

on the road is a risk.

What's the harm in talking?

Besides, if it goes badly,

you can always just...

Shoot them.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Stop right there!

We're friendlies.

We just want to talk.

I'm not armed.

He is, but he doesn't

want to shoot anyone.

I know he looks like he does,

but that's just his face.

Whatever you want,

you're not getting it.

So keep walking.

We're heading to Portland

to find my kids.

Just want a ride.

We don't pick up strangers.

We can help you.

He's ex-military,

and I'm a doctor.

Looks like your boy

had an accident.

I could take a look.

He just broke his arm.

-It's fine.

-Not if it sets wrong.

What's that?

Asacol.

It's an oral mesalamine.

Used to treat ulcerative

colitis and Crohn's Disease.

I know a place

loaded with supplies.

If you help us get them,

give you that ride.

So what do you think?

I don't know yet.

Vincent warned me last night

this place was political.

And when we got here

with the gauntlet,

they didn't exactly

treat him like a hero.

I know, but they have a RAP.

Do they?

I trust that guy about

as far as I can throw him.

Well, you don't like him

because you don't

like taking orders.

I don't like to take orders?

[laughs]

Look, we came a long way

to find this place.

And you heard him, they've got

a way to stay off the grid.

And a school for the kids.

Yeah, they could use

a taste of a normal life.

Halfway normal.

It's also a chance to be

a part of something big.

Can you imagine actually

talking to a RAP?

Finding out why they came here.

What it is

that they really want.

I love you.

I'm going to dig

into this camp.

See if it's

a safe place to settle.

I'll fill this out.

What if that guy

doesn't keep his promise?

Well, we brought him

something incredibly valuable.

We deserve to be a part of it.

In my experience,

deserve ain't got

nothing to do with it.

Well, a lot of my friends

died for that thing.

I'm not taking no

for an answer.

Then may God have mercy

on this camp.

[indistinct chatter]

I'm Dr. Donovan Landay,

the camp's physician.

Will Bowman.

This is Charlie, Gracie.

We offer physicals

to all the new camp members.

It's usually been a while since

people have seen a doctor.

That's good.

Long enough to make you

feel a little nervous, huh?

-She hates getting shots.

-Oh, me too.

But most of

the vaccines have expired.

So these days, I rarely

chase after kids with needles.

Why don't you two go introduce

yourselves to the teachers?

Go.

They'll be fine.

I know.

It's just we haven't left them

with anyone else

in a long time.

So, what kind of things

you treat around here?

Oh, small town stuff.

Accidents,

GI issues, women's health.

Got much experience

with combat injuries?

Well, you need me

to take a look at something?

No, not yet.

Everyone in this camp works.

The new arrivals

always start in the fields.

You should report there.

Got it.

Doctor's orders.

We call it a dead zone.

Walkers keep everyone out.

It's like

there's an invisible wall,

and if you cross it,

they shoot on sight.

Now every store outside

the zone has been stripped,

but in there,

there's plenty of supplies.

Including medicine

for your wife.

Yeah, there's a pharmacy

just across the border.

You can pick out the drugs

we need for everyone.

I'll let you two talk.

-No.

-Why not?

They're amateurs.

The moment something

goes wrong, they'll panic.

Give them a little credit.

They've survived this long.

Dumb luck

only takes you so far.

We need a ride

and we need supplies.

Two birds, one stone.

Unless you want to hike

the entire Central Valley

on two bottles of water

and a granola bar.

We'll go take

a look at the op.

But if I don't

like it, we bail.

Fair enough.

Can't tell me you're

not a little bit curious

about what might be inside.

If the RAPs are guarding it

that carefully.

Got enough

mysteries in my life.

-They're watching us.

-Yeah, so shut up.

We have to keep to ourselves.

Heads down.

This isn't my first camp.

You know how to use a hammer?

-Yeah.

-Then you're on the crates.

-What about you?

-In my more formative years,

I may have held a hammer, yes.

Stencils.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

[indistinct chatter]

♪♪

Hey, you're not supposed

to walk around camp alone.

Why not?

I've been assigned

to your security detail.

I need a security detail?

I can show you around

if you like.

Is that where they're

holding the Click?

That's off limits.

-You can't go in there.

-Why not?

-Stop.

-Don't touch me.

Take me to Vincent.

[knocks on door]

[door opens]

They put

an armed guard on me.

-It's for your protection.

-[scoffs]

What does that mean?

Is my family safe here?

Of course.

Then what the hell

is going on?

Why didn't MacGregor want you

to come get us from the train?

Why did he refuse

to talk to you last night?

Like I told your husband,

this is a political place.

We are all supposed

to be on the same side.

We are on the same side,

but MacGregor

is a very cautious man.

It's for the good of the camp.

We've made mistakes.

What kind of mistakes?

[exhales]

The kind you make

when you're fighting

against an enemy

much more

powerful than you.

Is there really a Click here?

-There is.

-Have you seen it?

-Yes.

-Spoken with it?

You haven't.

Um, it doesn't speak.

-Because it's dead?

-No.

It's not like that.

Then explain it to me.

God damn it, Vincent.

I dragged my family hundreds

of miles across bad country

to bring that gauntlet

to this camp.

I've earned

a seat at the table.

-I agree, and you'll get it.

-When?

Hey, this may be

MacGregor's camp.

-We have all made sacrifices.

-I know.

Look.

I disobeyed orders

to come and find you

because I was inspired

by your story.

And because I believe in the

possibilities of the gauntlet.

But it requires

a lot of experience

to navigate this camp.

Let me play this out.

I get it.

I've done what MacGregor asked.

All I want's a chance

to speak with him.

And there's stuff in there

that he should know,

especially about the Click.

Okay.

[man] Water break.

[grunts]

Can you spare a drink?

-Yeah.

-Thanks, man.

Got to be some irony

in dying of thirst

while digging

an irrigation ditch.

[laughs]

[clears throat]

I'm Will.

Ed.

-Where you from, Ed?

-Nevada.

-Colony?

-No, free lands.

We're from Los Angeles.

This place is a paradise

compared to

what we've been through.

-I bet.

-Tight ship, too.

Lots of ex-military

and law enforcement types.

Yeah, I guess.

Reminds me,

a Marine buddy I ran with

thought he knew a guy here.

Got to be the only

jarhead in the world

with a Bugs Bunny tattoo.

You know him?

I'm sorry, I don't.

You sure? Kind of hard

to forget a tattoo like that.

We should get back at it.

-Can I get my canteen?

-Yeah, sorry.

[tense music]

♪♪

[man] Back to work.

Back to work.

All right, back at it.

How do we know

it hasn't already been looted?

-We don't.

-That's the third pass.

We're looking at

20-minute sweeps.

Okay.

Since we can't risk

taking the truck in,

we have to go on foot.

We'll be exposed

the whole time,

so we need to stay close

to cover and move quickly.

15 minutes to walk in,

five minutes

inside the pharmacy.

Wait for the next

walker sweep to pass,

then 15 minutes out.

There's no way

that walk takes 15 minutes.

I'm allowing time

for variable.

We need more time inside.

If you don't like it,

find yourself another Marine.

It's tight, but doable.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

Move fast.

Clock's ticking.

Jesus, this place

is a gold mine.

Where's the Asacol?

Clock's started

on our return window.

Roll out.

I can't find my

wife's medicine.

Don't care, time's up.

No, no, it doesn't take

15 minutes to get back.

Give us a minute,

I'll help him.

30 seconds.

Asacol, got it.

Move out.

♪♪

[truck horn blares]

What the hell are they doing?

They're not supposed to be

in the dead zone.

Come on!

Hurry!

Amy.

Go! Go!

-No!

-Amy!

Help me! Help me!

[woman screams]

Help me!

[woman screams]

Please!

Oliver!

Melissa!

Have you seen any bags?

I want to pack this up.

We need to travel light.

This stuff is invaluable.

Won't matter if we're dead.

Sorry about what happened.

But it was their fault.

They didn't follow the plan.

I've been around

plenty of death.

Then you know

how to deal with it.

You just need to keep moving.

I don't want this to be easy.

Next window with the drones

is about to open.

We got to go.

[door opens]

Bram!

There were three kids my age.

And a whole library.

Nice.

What'd you think?

It's pretty cool.

How was it?

-Fun.

-A moment?

Playbook here

look familiar to you?

Curfews,

armed guards,

border fences,

forced labor?

This place is being run

like a colony.

Yeah, I kind of

picked up on that.

And I don't like it's

business or it's politics.

MacGregor, that charming

Easter Island statue

who runs this joint is more

interested in his own glory

than any cause.

Trust me, I know the type.

So what,

you just want to leave?

Yes, absolutely,

as soon as we can.

We can't leave already.

We've been dragging the kids

all over the scorched earth.

This place isn't safe,

not for us.

My wife is a hero

to these people.

I'm telling you,

that only makes her

more dangerous to MacGregor.

We risked everything

to come here.

We can't leave before we

find out if it was worth it.

Look, if you feel you've got

to go, I get it. I'll help.

[scoffs]

I can't go out there on my own,

I'm not you.

What do you want me to do?

I want you to remember

that my safety and yours

hinges on

your children's ability

to protect

a complicated secret.

And even if they

keep their mouths shut,

if just one person here

happens to be

from the Los Angeles bloc

and recognizes me...

[exhales]

What's the problem?

[clears throat]

She wanted to speak with you.

About?

Uh, here's everything

from Los Angeles.

Including everything we were

able to learn about the Clicks.

Is that where

you're holding it?

Thank you for this.

I'm happy to help

however I can.

I'm glad to hear it.

I do know the gauntlet

as well as anyone.

I'm happy to help with whatever

it is you're working on.

Well, right now it's all

about observation and study.

We're going about this

very slowly and methodically.

We don't want

to rush into anything

we don't really know

what will happen.

-No, of course not, I--

-[metal clatters]

[crackling]

Sorry, how long have you

had your Click?

Long enough to know that we

need help with communicating.

You haven't gotten

anything from it at all.

Right now, only frustration.

But we're hoping

that the gauntlet

will be the breakthrough.

You think the

gauntlet's a translator?

In the most

basic of terms, yes.

[laughs]

I want to see it.

Once we are sure

that it is safe

to be in the room

with the Click,

and once we know

what we're dealing with,

Absolutely.

I am aware of the risks.

I brought the gauntlet here.

In good faith,

I also provided a full download

of everything I know about it.

There's a good chance

I've got something to offer

in that room.

She has exactly the kind of

experience we need, Andrew.

Give us a minute.

You know, I fought with

Broussard for a year in LA.

We saw a good bit of action.

He trusted me.

This Broussard, he told you

about the proper protocols?

Would he have gone about

the vetting process

any differently?

[laughs]

No, no.

This is an

important first step.

I want to review it,

and then I want to sit down

with you and your husband

and discuss it.

And once we are absolutely

ready to use that gauntlet,

You will be in that room.

I promise you that.

Thank you.

[dramatic music]

♪♪

-[thuds]

-[grunts]

I'm okay.

Clumsy, but okay.

Broussard.

[soft dramatic music]

♪♪

[ominous humming]

I don't feel good.

Do you hear that noise?

[ominous humming]

We've got to get out of here.

Wet socks don't bother me,

I just didn't like the water

squishing around in my boots.

Now don't worry about me, lamb.

Lamb was not a word

one would ordinarily think

of calling Mrs. Murray.

Okay, sleep time,

more tomorrow.

Come on, come on, come on.

-Mmmm, love you.

-Love you too, Mommy.

Night, y'all.

[grunts]

Did you get anywhere?

Stonewalled.

I brought an offering

to the temple.

Gave MacGregor everything we

know about Los Angeles.

How was your day?

[exhales]

Lots of secrets here.

Snyder doesn't like this place.

A Resistance camp?

I'm sure he doesn't.

He survived a long time

on those instincts.

-[loud humming]

-[both shout]

What is that?

The RAP, it's online.

Online?

Watch the kids!

[indistinct shouting]

Turn it off!

Goddamn it!

[hum stops]

[all breathing heavily]

What happened to going about

this slowly and methodically?

It's a damn machine.

[in Will's voice]

I-- I-- It's a d-damn machine.

Did it just speak?

[in Katie's voice]

It, speak.

Has it spoken before?

[in Katie's voice]

Has, it, spoken, before?

This is the first time.

That's why we

needed the gauntlet.

[in Vincent's voice]

Needed. Gauntlet.

You understand?

[in Will's voice]

Yes, understand.

Oh, my gosh.

Holy shit.

[in Will's voice]

Holy shit.

Where are you from?

[in Katie's voice]

Where, where, where.

Two, seven, break, zero six,

break, one five, stop.

Fifteen, stop.

Four, five, seven, positive 44,

-break, two seven--

-This is just gibberish.

It's talking nonsense.

One, five, stop,

fifteen, stop--

No, I think those

are coordinates.

[in Will's voice]

198.77 parsec.

It knows our

units of measurement.

They probably knew a lot

about us before they came here.

Why did you come here?

[in Will's voice] War.

War, with us?

Enemy.

You're goddamn right

you're the enemy.

You had an enemy

before you came here.

Yes.

[Will] Not humans.

You mean another species

from somewhere else.

Escape.

Flee.

Pursuit.

You're on the run from them.

Yes.

Why do you need us?

[in Vincent's voice] Resource.

You wanted our resources?

We are the resource.

[in MacGregor's voice] Labor.

What are you building?

[in Katie's voice] Defense.

Defense?

You've slaughtered

hundreds of millions

of human beings.

[in MacGregor's voice]

Human, ally.

You think you're our ally?

[in Katie's voice]

Enemy, pursuit.

Your enemy is coming here.

To Earth.

[in Will's voice] Yes.

What will they do

when they get here?

[in Katie's voice] Zero.

They'll do nothing?

I don't think

that's what it meant.

[in Will's voice]

Total... annihilation.

Human, equal, ally,

equal, partner.

It's lying.

[in MacGregor's voice]

Our enemy is your enemy.

We are your defense.

[grunting]

[indistinct chatter]

We're on lockdown,

effective immediately.

I want two armed patrols

for the next 24 hours

in a two mile radius.

Watching for any

kind of response, go.

What are you talking about?

We need to get back in there

and keep interrogating it.

We can't trust

a word that thing says.

We need to keep it talking.

I said it's finished.

We could have Click

or Occupation kill teams

coming here right now.

We need in control

of our own situation

before we're worried

about that thing.

[children crying]

[birds chirping]

Tired?

Exhausted.

Glad to be

out of that zone, though.

No doubt.

What do you think

happened last night?

Don't know.

And that building?

What do you think it was,

some kind of Factory?

Don't know that, either.

But I doubt it's good news.

I need to tell the camp

what we saw.

In case we get caught

by a drone or...

whatever else is out here.

Okay.

Just be fast.

I think we should get out

of the Central Valley.

Head for the coast,

might be safer.

Yeah, more cover.

Probably harder

for the drones to patrol.

[static crackles]

14, 78, 3, 52,

11, 36, 101. Over.

[static crackles]

14, 78.

3, 52.

11, 36, 101, over.

Copy, Tania-two.

I need to get

a message to the camp.

Negative, Tania-two.

Camp signal is down.

-You haven't heard from them?

-Not since last night.

Any idea what's going on?

Sorry, Tania-two,

that's all I've got.

Over and out.

What is going on?

Do you think something

happened to the camp?

Don't know.

But we need to keep moving.

[dramatic music]

♪♪