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It's hard not to feel lucky.

Though Dad says there's no such thing.

There's those who are prepared for opportunities and setbacks,

and those who are not.

Luck doesn't exist.

After the wars, it was very obvious

who was prepared and who wasn't.

Man had fallen far away from his primitive roots.

We forgot how to do the most basic of things.

Like getting food.

I still don't know what it means,

but apparently everything was wrapped in plastic

and ready to go.

Dad loves that saying.

We don't disagree on much of anything.

I feel real lucky to have the dad I do.

Jakey?

How'd you go?

Decent... for end of season.

Six cohos, a couple dogs.

- It's in the smoker? - Yeah.

Cold chamber's leaking pretty bad.

I patched it up, but I think it needs a proper redo.

Put it on the list.

Already did.

The supper's on the stove heating up.

I'll be in shortly.

It's okay. Everything's gonna be okay.

Let me in! Let me in!

Don't look at him. Don't look at him! Come here!

Jake!

It's okay. It's gonna be okay.

You okay, Jakey?

The dream...

You know the wars are in the past.

We gotta do something to erase these memories.

Focus on the future and bury the past.

Okay?

Need a hand, old man?

I'm good.

You sure?

I can have half a cord of wood chopped before you get back.

You're dreaming.

Loser cooks and cleans.

Deal!

This ax is sharp. Well done.

Get in the house.

You stay here. Anyone comes through that door,

- shoot them in the face! - Dad, I can help.

I can take these SOBs out.

You are gonna stay here and protect what's ours.

I'll sweep the perimeter.

If I'm not back in 30 minutes, you know what to do.

Fuck this.

You good?

Yeah. Yeah.

He got a couple of rounds off, but he's a lousy shot.

You're early.

I heard the shots. I just wanted to help.

Your time will come to bury plenty of men.

It's just as important for you to stay,

keep our home safe.

I'm ready now.

I know.

And I think we're getting too comfortable.

He was on his way to our cabin.

When we're not prepared, we'll be the ones getting buried.

Now, you take care of this SOB.

I'm gonna go back to the cabin and get cleaned up.

Dad!

- What? - You're bleeding.

Fuck.

Oh, it's nothing. Don't worry.

You... You finish up here and meet me back at the cabin.

Go on! This is not a democracy.

You piece of shit.

Tell my daughter...

I love her.

How are you feeling?

I told you to stop worrying.

And stop asking.

Not a big deal. It's just a 9mm.

Dad, you know in The Swiss Family Robinson,

the father prays to the god for safety,

and then they find the island.

God didn't point them there?

No, Jake.

The point was to show how desperate he was.

Talking to the fictitious in survival mode.

And besides, it's just a story.

A story about...

finding utopia...

away from humanity and all its evils.

Why are you drawing that?

That man had it written on his chest.

And?

The outsiders still believe in the religion?

I'm sure the poor and the desperate still cling on to it.

How can they go through the wars and still believe?

You gotta think, for the masses,

it's all they got left, right?

Hope for the hopeless, that's all.

Hey, Jakey, come here. Don't be scared.

This man can't hurt us anymore.

What if more bad men come?

Well, then we'll have to be prepared.

But you just can't be scared, Jakey, otherwise they get you.

They're just not like us.

Just don't look them in the eye...

- and then you'll be fine. - Why?

'Cause if you look them in the eye,

they'll trick you into thinking that they're still human.

Don't you ever forget that.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm good.

I told you to quit asking.

How many traps you set today?

Seven.

Try and get a dozen by the end of the day, okay?

Dad?

Dad!

Dad!

Come here, come here.

What can I do?

Boil some water and get me some whiskey.

Get some gauze out of the first aid kit.

It's all gone.

Get the cleanest rags you can find

and put them in the boiling water.

We have everything we need.

This is our home now... and forever.

What about Mom?

Is she never coming back?

Jakey...

Mom's dead.

She's not coming back.

They killed her.

Do you understand?

I hate them.

You don't fill your heart with hate, son.

We have each other.

And I will protect you until the day I die.

How is it?

Jakey...

you listen carefully.

The antibiotics are too old.

Here, take these keys.

Go to the caches.

Jakey, if I'm too weak...

and the outsiders come...

you gotta shoot to kill.

If anybody steps a foot on our land, I'll kill them dead.

Go to the cache by the big spruce...

and get the SHTF book.

Five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.

Are you ready for this?

Yeah.

You need to know you're ready.

You gotta feel it in your bones.

I know, Dad.

You're a better shot than your old man.

You need to be ready...

to bury anybody you come across.

Are you ready for that?

Dad, I'm ready. I can do this.

Then you tell me you will put a bullet

between the eyes of any person you see.

- Any man that I see. - Man, woman or child.

They'll all kill you just the same.

Do not underestimate them, or you won't make it back alive.

Don't let them make the first move.

Dad, I got this.

You're gonna be okay. I promise.

Go.

This is really important, Jakey.

This is our first line of defense.

The outside world is full

of filthy and desperate people

who will shoot us dead on sight.

There are gangs of marauders

roaming around in gas-powered vehicles,

ready to take anyone away.

Even kids?

Especially kids.

There are cities and major towns

that have been burnt to the ground

and women and children burned alive.

- Why? - Because people are desperate

and ill-prepared.

They will burn our house down with us in it

just for a gun or a piece of food.

That's why I brought us all the way up here.

We're gonna be safe here for a long time.

Mmm.

Hey!

I got the antibiotics and steroids.

Jakey?

Here.

Hey.

Anyone see you?

No. Nobody saw me.

Did you see outsiders?

Yeah.

And?

I killed 'em dead.

How many?

Where?

Just a lady.

At the medicine place.

No men?

No others?

There were fresh tracks and food.

If they were there, they were probably out hunting. Here.

I scoped the area for a day

before sniping the women and breaching.

You're sure you weren't followed?

Yeah. I doubled back twice before the snowfall. I'm sure.

It'll be too dangerous to go back there for a while.

You see any supplies?

No. I didn't see any real value.

Their perimeter and defenses were nonexistent.

I don't even think they had guns.

Everyone has guns.

Hey, Jakey.

You did real good.

But it's impossible.

There should be half a rack of jerky left.

Just the salmon stuff we made the other day.

I just checked.

But I know there was half a rack of jerky in there.

Maybe the wolves got in.

- I told you to patch that up. - I did.

Maybe they outsmarted us again.

Fuck.

We're gonna need to get some red meat before winter.

I'll go.

Dad, I can handle it.

I got the antibiotics, didn't I?

I just don't want us making any more unnecessary risks

- with me being hurt and all. - Dad,

I got it.

I'll patch the cellar up before I head out.

You're right.

Sometimes I forget you've grown into a man.

Don't you go near that farm, though.

They'll be looking for the people that wronged 'em.

I won't. I'll head out north.

Are there others here?

What are you doing in my house?

Are there others here?

- Please don't kill me. - I said, are there others here?

No.

You're not lying, are you?

No.

Did you tell others about me?

Did you follow me?

What are you doing here?

I don't know.

Then why don't you just leave?

I'm not afraid to kill you.

What do you want?

I came to meet you.

Do you have a name?

Jake.

I'm Henrietta.

Do you want to get those clothes dry?

Maybe take a hot shower?

I'll finish making some food, and then maybe you can tell me

why you're standing in my house pointing a gun at me.

No!

Aah! It's too hot!

Fix it or I'll break it.

Did you turn the handle on the right?

What did you do with my gun?

- I hid it. - Why'd you do that?

Please just leave, for God's sakes.

I could kill you just as easily with this.

If you're gonna do it, just do it already.

Are you done?

Don't touch my gun again.

I'll give it to you when you leave.

- Now the knife. Hand it over. - How can I trust you?

I'm trusting you by letting you be in my home.

Now show me the same respect.

You're not a killer, are you?

I can be if I need to be.

Okay.

Mmm.

A man without a gun is nothing.

Well, I don't like them in my house,

especially ones pointed at my face.

I'll give it back to you when you leave.

- Is that plastic? - Yeah.

Glad wrap.

Is it ready to go?

Uh...

ready to go in the fridge.

See?

Was that you snooping around here last week?

Do you wanna share why?

Medicine.

Well, what for?

My dad got a pretty bad infection,

and we were low on preps.

Well, why didn't you just ask?

Because I wasn't sure if you were dangerous.

Then how do you know that I'm not?

How do you survive here without a gun?

Pretty well, actually.

And what do you do when outsiders come to attack?

Well, you're the first person in my entire life

that has ever pointed a gun at me.

I've never had soup like this.

Mmm.

Homegrown chilies.

That's my secret ingredient.

I think the cold, wet climate up here makes them sweeter.

Granted, you have to grow them in a greenhouse.

Kind of like tricking them into feeling safe and warm.

I think I can taste it.

- Taste what? - That you tricked them.

Into feeling safe and warm.

It's amazing.

So it's just you and your dad?

There's no family or visitors?

No. No. No one like us.

Just the outsiders.

Tell me more about how you live.

I should really be going.

Oh, wait, Jake, you can stay the night.

Just leave first thing in the morning.

You know, let your clothes dry.

No, I have to get some venison. I hid our jerky.

What? Why?

Dad doesn't want contact with outsiders.

So I had to get out for a hunt without suspicion.

Why doesn't your dad want contact with outsiders?

Because outsiders are dangerous.

How's this look?

It's frozen.

It's ready to go.

Well, it's yours if you want.

Um, you can stay the night

and wait out the storm

and let your clothes dry if you'd like.

I gotta head out.

Jake?

Your gun is in the kitchen cabinet.

I found it.

I hope your dad is okay.

Thanks.

I hope to see you again.

Well, you know where to find me.

What took you so long?

It's how long it took.

Three days to go to the banks and bag a doe?

No deer at the banks,

so I had to hike to the meadows.

That's where this is from?

Yeah.

Where's the rest?

I didn't get a clean shot. Wolves got to the rest.

This was all I could salvage.

How'd you make that clean cut?

I used a saw.

I stole it from that farm.

Do you wanna press charges?

No. I don't wanna press charges.

I wanna know who he is.

Did you ask him?

Okay, uh, what I mean is, I want to know if he's okay.

- You said he's a grown man. - Yes.

To be frank, this department doesn't have the manpower

to comb through the forest because of some bad vibes.

In a 10-mile radius,

we have 72 drilling rigs operated by miscreants

who couldn't work at a gas station.

That leaves the four of us

to police a mob of drunk, angry boys

who are gonna be gone in a month when the season's over.

You know, I've got...

assault, rape, murder.

So it sounds like to me

your mole person's one of the good ones.

- Jake. - What?

His name is Jake.

His father's name is Troy.

I'm giving you my number.

I understand that you're busy, and if...

You know, just keep an ear out.

Thank you for the detailed account.

- Thank you. Have a good day. - Here to serve.

What's this?

I added chilies to it.

Those are to keep the animals off the garden.

- You know that, Jake. - Yeah, I know,

but it makes this taste amazing.

Oh!

What are you doing?

I wanted to try something new.

What has gotten into you, Jake?

What is going on?

The Swiss Family Robinson used oyster shells

to eat mussels and ate lobsters with biscuits.

They have fun trying new things and making feasts. Why can't we?

We eat to live.

We don't live to eat, Jake.

You're being ridiculous.

Families in National Geographic have tables full of food,

big spreads, end to end.

What did you say?

It was just something I saw once.

Where?

I've been reading some new books.

- What books? - Just stuff I've found myself.

Stuff that I've scavenged

off the outsiders you've shot over the years.

Show me.

I said, show me.

This make you feel good, keeping this stuff from me?

- You keep stuff from me. - No, I do not!

I have never lied to you.

Yeah, I'm not so sure.

Well, you should be.

How do you know that lady deserved to die?

She was an outsider.

But how do you know she deserved to die?

Jake, I know you must be feeling bad

about killing that lady and all,

but you gotta know it's for the best.

You did what you had to do. Don't second-guess it.

It's just wasting valuable time.

I don't know that I had to kill her.

What makes you say that?

I think she was harmless to us.

I think she could have maybe helped us.

Jakey, you have to understand

that just because she was a woman,

it doesn't change anything.

Outsiders are outsiders.

They're a plague that'll ruin our world.

I think I could have brought her back here,

started a family, like the Swiss Family Robinson.

Are you serious?

What if you die, Dad?

I need to be able to finish what you started here.

Have a family, like you and Mom had me.

Well, maybe you're right.

I wouldn't have anything without you.

Maybe we need to start preparing you for a future without me.

I'm not trying to upset you, Dad.

I'm just trying to prepare like you've taught me.

We can go look together,

when I'm better.

I mean, you're not gonna know what you're looking at.

I don't want you getting your hopes up either.

They're all lying whores.

I found the missing jerky.

Oh, yeah? Whereabouts?

It was out past the creek.

A raccoon must have buried it for safekeeping.

- Raccoons don't bury their food. - No, they don't, do they?

You wanna tell me what the fuck is going on?

You are gonna clean this

until I know you're sorry about lying to me.

- Might be a while. - What has gotten into you?

Nothing.

Absolutely nothing.

Your whole attitude has changed.

Are you sure there's not something

you want to admit to me?

No, sir.

Have you seen outsiders?

- No. - Jake.

- Have you seen outsiders? - No!

None besides the one you had me shoot dead!

Are you 100 percent sure she's dead?

She's dead, Dad.

Dead like Mom.

What is happening to you?

It's not what's happening to me.

It's what you said it was out there.

- What...? What about it? - I've seen people and places,

and it is not the chaos and marauders that you've described.

Jakey, you haven't seen shit.

We're miles away from the real shit.

Why do you think I brought you all the way up here?

To keep you safe.

Away from the chaos.

You want to ruin everything that I've built for us here?

- I think you're wrong. - Where the hell are you going?

- To bring her back. - Bring who back?

I'm gonna show you, Dad. She's okay.

Wait. You're the one who's in the wrong here, Jake!

I just don't want you to get hurt!

Dad, if you are ever going to trust me,

then you need to let me go.

I'm a grown man.

Jakey?

Freshwater mussels.

You dove for those without a wetsuit?

Yeah.

A place I call the Wall.

Were you freezing?

I was a little cold, but I had a fire waiting.

It's been snowing.

How do you make a fire in the snow?

Yellow cedar shaving will light a fire

even when it's raining hard.

I've got a lighter for emergencies,

but I don't like to use it.

Not when everything I need can be scavenged.

We made fire!

Plus, the drill could save your life.

The drill?

To set traps.

Better to be prepared than not.

I don't need any traps.

Just in case.

I like knowing you're protected.

Freshwater mussels.

Dad says cooking them over a fire is too much work...

but I like it.

Yes.

Yes.

Oh!

Tsk, you make it all look so easy.

What do you mean?

Well, just...

existing here.

There's a balance, a beauty to it.

I've been at it for some time now,

and I think that you would do better

with your hands tied behind your back.

It's all I know.

Hmm.

What else do you wanna know?

Stuff nobody can answer.

Yeah? Like what?

Like...

where do we go when we die?

What do you think?

Well, Dad says we go in the dirt and stay there.

The Swiss Family Robinson believe in Jesus.

And what do you think?

Well, I think we go in the dirt and get eaten up by the plants.

Like the big trees.

And the yellow cedar that I shaved today.

Then we can go lots of places.

We could grow into leaves atop the forest one day

to fall back down to the earth and do it all over again.

Or maybe a berry

that a bird eats

and takes us on ride far away from here.

A constant circle of life.

Is that where you think your mom is?

She's the very top

of the tallest golden spruce in the entire forest.

A tree so beautiful, when you see it,

it freezes you right where you stand.

Thank you, Jake.

For what?

Just for being you.

I want you to come home with me.

I think you'll love it.

What would that look like, Jake?

Like an old oil painting.

Like a family living in harmony with nature.

Giving back more than we take.

Growing slowly with the tallest trees.

Like a heaven.

But a real one.

Right here.

Jake...

I'm old enough to know better,

so I'm just gonna say this.

What happened last night...

was pretty amazing.

But I don't wanna rush things.

I don't think that's good for either of us.

You don't wanna be with me?

No.

I don't know. I mean...

We just met.

And I am not in a position in my life

to be making big decisions like that.

I have some stuff I need to deal with today,

and I don't think you should stay here. I'm sorry.

I can help you.

It's personal.

I'll see you soon though, okay? I promise.

- When? - I don't know.

Maybe in a few days.

Do you know where they live?

Jake, he just stops by from time to time.

Stops by? Ma'am, are you in danger?

What did you find out?

Do any of these places or dates mean anything to you?

No.

How old is Jake?

- I'd say... 25? - Hmm.

On December 11th, 2002, in Chicago,

Troy Belstair kidnaps his son

and attempts murder on Miss Chandrey.

House burns down and arson is suspected.

- What are the chances? - The only thing we have on him

is his Illinois state driver's license.

Well, I've never seen Jake's dad.

Does it look like him?

I don't know.

You sure?

So this is home, huh?

Town?

That's rich.

Two plane rides to a ferry,

then to another plane that almost killed me...

to a skiff.

I think it's pretty safe to say this is not a town.

How are they?

They're good.

They're where they want to be, home.

Don't be an ass, Andy.

I'm not. I'm just being real.

Thank you.

How you doing?

Okay.

It's been pretty rough,

but I think I'm starting to find what I was looking for.

Mm.

And what exactly was that again?

Just to be clear.

Balance.

- In nature. - Mm-hmm.

That's it? Nature.

You still don't get it, like, even a little bit?

No, I guess I don't.

We met when we were so young.

I don't think we even knew who we were then.

And I never wanted to live in the city.

Maybe I wasn't ready for the responsibility of kids.

But then we did, and your job,

and it was like we were stuck.

Every day worse than the last.

And the city and the people,

it was like it was eating me alive.

I honestly think

it poisons the purity people are supposed to have,

in balance, where things matter more than just money.

Hmm.

You know what I think?

I think you're going through an early midlife crisis

and you don't know what you need right now.

You could've got another job.

You could've gotten out of the house once in a while.

But instead you're what?

You're here.

It was like I was just waiting to die.

I tried to tell you and the kids

what I needed, only to land on deaf ears.

I was ignored.

And hated.

Like... Like it was some kind of unattainable reality.

Look at you.

You're up here hiding from the real world.

I'm not hiding.

I can't go back to who I was.

The kids like living in the city, Hen,

with their friends and school...

Because they don't know anything else.

I think I should have full custody of the kids.

What?

You chose to come up here

without them, without us.

Over and over, I begged you and them

to come with me.

All it did was alienate me from my own family.

What was I supposed to do?

Hen, you're the only person that wanted this.

- Just you. - I can't not see my kids, Andy.

Did you ever think maybe they don't wanna see you?

All you do is hurt them...

and yourself.

And let's be honest,

they're not gonna make this trip up to this shithole to visit...

Fuck you, Andy!

Go back to your suburban pacifier.

I'm gonna get a lawyer to fix this.

- I'll get a lawyer to fix this. - Good luck.

Don't forget, you wanted this. Not me.

- Not like this. It's not fair. - No. What's not fair is bailing

and thinking you have the same rights as a responsible parent.

- Oh! - Fuck!

What the fuck are you doing?

Who the fuck are you?

Oh, wow. He even legal?

It's not... It's not what it looks like, Andy.

Wait till the kids find out Mom's banging a boy.

Good luck finding a lawyer in butt-fuck nowhere.

Leave me alone! Why are you following me?

What the fuck do you want?

- Who was that man? - My husband.

It's none of your goddamn business.

You have a husband?

- What do you mean? - Get the fuck away from my truck!

I don't know how to get home from here.

Jesus H. Christ.

Jake, you need to go home right now.

- Who are you? - You need to leave.

How could you do this to me?

Yes, Jake, I have an ex-husband.

And I have two kids. You don't know anything about it.

You don't need to know anything about it.

And you don't get to judge me.

I betrayed my father, and for what?

People did awful things during the wars,

but I would never, ever leave my family or betray my wife.

What wars?

World War III. Man's last mistake.

World War III?

December 11th, 2002.

December...

December...

Oh, God. I know this date.

Yeah. It rewrote history.

No.

There was no World War III.

What happened to your mother and you that day was awful,

but there was no world war.

What are you talking about? Why are you lying?

Jake.

I'm so sorry, Jake.

I have no idea what kind of fucked-up shit

your father has been telling you all cooped up out in the woods,

but there was no World War III.

He kidnapped you, and he tried to kill your mother.

- Stop lying to me! - Okay. I can't do this.

I have my own shit to deal with.

Where did you get this?

Do you know where that man is?

What is this?

I need to know who this man is!

Don't come here again.

You decided to come back.

I want the truth.

- About what? - About everything.

I have never lied to you about anything.

What about the wars?

There were no marauders,

gangs of limbless men,

psychos trying to kill each other.

You need to go further, Jake.

Then you will see the fucked-up, damaged world.

Did World War III happen?

Did the wars happen?

- Yes. - Lying.

December 11th, 2002.

The day humanity died. Shit hit the fan.

So there was no real war?

A conventional war, no, but a war nonetheless.

We barely escaped.

Why did we kill this man?

Why do we kill any men? It's us or them.

There's a family looking for this man. A little girl.

Dad, why did we kill him?

He was gonna kill us, Jake.

What the fuck is wrong with you?

Dad, that man said something to me before he died.

He was dying and he knew it, and all he said to me was:

"Tell my daughter that I love her."

You are out of your depths, son.

The human species has gone AWOL.

They don't know what's right or wrong any longer.

What happened to her?

I don't wanna talk about it.

I wanna know what this lying whore

has been filling your head with.

Nothing. She's not...

I just want the truth, Dad.

You want the truth?

I wanna know who she is.

- Who is she? - It doesn't matter.

Is she the woman that you said you'd killed?

Did you fuck her?

Yes, Dad.

And I bet in that moment, you felt better

than you ever had in the whole world.

And then she fucked you over, didn't she?

She lied to me.

She has a family.

She abandoned her family.

I know how much that can hurt, son.

You have fallen prey to the world.

Like I always said you would.

People seem good...

but they are not.

I tried to protect you from all this.

It really felt like I could trust her.

It's okay, son. Sometimes we have to learn the hard way.

They're all liars.

I have told you this so many times.

I know.

Then why don't you believe me?

I don't know.

Do you not trust me?

Do you believe there are good people out there, Dad?

They're all filthy, lying, greedy cheaters.

It takes time for some of them to reveal their true colors,

but can't trust a one of them.

How do you know for sure?

With age and wisdom, you earn the power of judgment.

Did she give this to you?

She found it.

Does she know you know him?

She needs to die, Jake.

Does she have to?

Do you want them to take all of this away from us?

To take us away from each another?

Why would they take us away from each other?

To protect us from them.

I've had to do things that they deem wrong

but I know are right.

You see?

I gotta go finish breaking that deer down.

You pack our bags.

We leave before nightfall.

Yes, sir.

What are you doing?

We can't kill her, Dad.

She's probably just like us.

She's made mistakes, just like us.

But you don't kill someone for that.

You can't be certain of that, Jake.

But what I can be certain of

is once she is dead, she will no longer be a danger to us.

I'm not certain.

But I am willing to bet my life in place of hers.

You really mean that?

Well, for both our sakes, I hope you're not wrong.

Dad, let me go to her.

I can trick her,

make her feel safe and warm,

and she will never be a problem for us ever again.

I'm trusting you with this.

I wanna show you something

I should've shown you a long time ago.

Come on.

Go on.

All the way in there.

All the way to the back.

Sometimes the things we do in life

don't make sense straightaway,

but in time they do.

I'm sorry, Jake.

But you don't understand what is going on here.

That woman is a poison in our world.

Let me out!

You shouldn't have lied about killing her!

Dad! Dad, listen to me.

I promise she's not gonna hurt us.

You may be willing to risk your life for her, but I am not!

I know what women like that can do!

Dad. Dad, Dad. Listen to me. Listen to me.

She's not gonna hurt us, I promise you.

She's not gonna hurt us.

I'm going now.

I'm gonna clean up your mess.

You fucking liar!

You said you never met the father.

- I haven't. - The son never mentioned anything

- about the missing hunter? - Um...

- So it could be Jake. - No.

No? You said he attacked your husband?

- He... It was a misunderstanding. - A violent misunderstanding.

Jake is not a killer.

So after the flyer business,

he just disappeared into the woods, roughly?

He was really upset and he went into the woods, yes.

Me and one of the boys will escort you back for safety.

There's only one other trooper and he's four hours behind us.

Oh, no, no, no. That's... I'm fine.

I'm fine. Thank you, though.

It's okay. Everything's gonna be okay.

Let him go. Let him go.

Don't look at him. Leave him alone.

You fucking leave him alone! Troy...

It's okay. It's gonna be okay.

Henrietta?

- We just wanna have a look-see. - Is that really necessary?

Stop!

Jake! No, they're cops!

Put the gun down. They're here to help us.

Put the gun on the ground and drop to your knees!

No, no, no. He's fine.

It's okay. He didn't know. He doesn't know.

Henrietta, you need to move to the side.

He doesn't... He didn't mean any harm. I promise.

Put the gun on the ground.

Hey!

Stay with me.

- Are you okay? - No, I'm not fucking okay!

- What the fuck is happening? - I'm sorry.

- I'm so sorry. - It's okay. It's not your fault.

It's my father. He's coming to kill you.

Oh, my God.

We need to get you somewhere safe.

No, I have an idea. The preps.

Okay. I gotta go now.

Remember, do not backtrack. He'll be following my tracks.

Okay. Go.

Dad!

I know you're here!

Where is she?

No.

- This has to happen, Jake. - No, it doesn't.

She's a good person.

She shouldn't fucking die because you're not.

One day you'll understand.

Okay. Please, help, please! Please help.

Fuck!

Fuck!

You should never have left your family

and started fucking with mine.

You women,

you think you can just fuck up a man's life

and there'd be no consequences!

Well, I got news for you.

Not me!

You children can continue to fuck up the world...

but you are not corrupting my son.

It is snakes like you that are ruining humanity.

Poisoning my son...

will be the last mistake...

you make.

Here.

I love you, boy.

It was all for love.

Now...

go on.

No.

- No, Dad. - Go on.

Hey...

this is not a democracy.

I didn't realize it right then and there,

but my faith in humanity

was pretty close to your father's.

Truly, I fear that I could've ended up just like him,

isolated and bitter at the world.

It took him almost killing us for me to realize

just how far I had let myself go.

And while I still struggle at times

with the world we live in today,

you gave me something back I was missing:

The belief there is still good in the world.

I thank you for that, Jake.

It's the greatest gift a person could give.

Mom?

You ready?

I didn't know about this one.

It's outside the perimeter.

Dad called this area No Man's Land.

I don't know how I feel about luck these days.

I know I'm prepared for the worst

if that should ever actually happen.

But really...

I'm just hopeful.

Hopeful for my future.

Hopeful for this world.

Please be you.

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