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[Radio] -Efforts to ratify
an initiative limiting

global warming to
nine degrees

has hit a roadblock...
- Piracy in the Northwest
Passage

shipping lanes will cost the
global economy upwards

of 20 billion euros...

Hurricane Eva has
now claimed the title

of the most powerful storm
in recorded history.

Hurricaine Derek held the
previous record for only three
weeks...

The globel insect population

plummeted by nearly
98% since 1990...

The first charter for a
permanent settlement

on the lunar surface
was announced last night,

in New Manhattan.
According to the

Committee at Large...
- The Seed Programme's

lunar mission is again
under the spotlight.

Mission Crew, do you copy?

My visor broke.

I can't see you.

It's getting harder to
breathe now.

For God's sake, where
are you?

I haven't got much time.

If I can locate the
module,

I'll release my glove and
use my thrusters.

Where are you?

Anderson!

Gene!
Where are you?

Can you hear me?

I must have drifted
too far.

I'm losing...

Anderson...

[music] In between my
fingertips, catching on

the morning sunshine,

Baby,

It flashes in your eyes

Every time we say good bye

Your blazing blue skies make
me, oh, so shy.

Dance your way around
me, cupid, no, you're on my

You're on my mind.

Where, oh, where,

where does all the time
go?

Do I tiptoe on the tightrope,

around you?

Forgive me, I'm breathless-

Yeah, this is Sam.

Well, that doesn't
make sense.

Well, because since the new
quantum units have been
installed,

Jay's processing time should
easily have been halved.

Okay, check again.

Yeah, he just arrived.

OPS is tracking a scheduled
cargo transport inbound

to the lunar orbital station.

Please confirm readiness
to receive.

Well, you can apologize to
him yourself.

Security will give you a
location.

See you in a few hours.

Vlad, are you there?

This is Marlow at Mission
Control.

I'm reading an incomplete
safety check
for the docking protocol.

We need a status update.
- Copy that, Mission Control.

Diagnostics reports a localised
component failure.

Let me check.

We have a non-functioning
docking clamp.

Totally compromised.

We have a cargo vessel
inbound to the space station,

but it cannot dock
unless we form a proper

seal in the airlock.

Eavesdropping again,
Anderson?

Can we form a seal with
only five clamps?

Normally, yes, but the
defective clamp

is locked in the closed
position.

We need it open to dock.

Well, the clamp should still
be within
its scheduled lifecycle, no?

What about the coupled
hydraulics, guys?

Anderson? You're on deck
tomorrow. Get some sleep.

Plenty of time for that in
quarantine.

No. Each clamp has a hydraulic
arm coupled to the main
compressor.

So, as long as the others are
functioning normally, Vlad
could isolate the

faulty clamp's hydraulics from
the interior maintenance panel.

Vlad, is there any indication
of damage to the clamp itself?

Vlad, copy?

What's your ETA?

Sorry. Trying to get a
visual, but the remote cameras
won't lock on.

There's no time. It doesn't
matter.

As long as the clamp retracts
to the open position and stays

there we can still get a seal.
Vlad, can you get at the

manual valve control under
the panel?

A bit of a rush now, mate.

I'd love to, but the panel is
on a standard maintenance key.

I don't have one here.

Where is it?

- Command module.
- Let's abort then.

No. Also negative.

I need the comms relay

for the satellite online and on
schedule in case I need to fly
manually.

Vlad, I'm sending a key direct
to your 3D printer.

- Sixty seconds are I'm calling
it.
- No, we'll make it.

Vlad, I'm sending it now so make
sure you're in receive mode,
mate.

- You want me to print it here?
- Yeah.

- We're cutting this too close.
- Standby.

No, get this...

The docking clamps are
overdue for replacement.

How did we miss this?

Out of the printer.

Approaching the panel now.

It seems to be stuck.
I don't know if I can-

Vlad? Copy?

It worked.

Panel is removed.

Open position is
confirmed.

Proceed with docking.

Thank you, Mission Control.

We have payload.

Thanks, everyone.

I want a full debrief at over
08h00 hours.

And one last thing...

Apparently Gene's alive.

[TV] Fugitive astronaut,
Captain Gene
Campbell was convicted

in absentia over the 2037 death
of fellow astronaut Dr. Nazra
Adib.

Well, he was bound to turn up
sooner or later.

The remains of Dr. Adib
were never found-

Thanks for letting us know.

See you bright and early.

Marlow out.

You okay?

Oh, yeah, always.

The case...

Is that what I think it
is?

Yeah.

The committee finally
declassified it.

I'll start dinner.

Sounds good.

[TV] -the Seed Programme was
placed on an accelerated
timeline

Four years ago...

[tape] Mission crew,
do you copy?

My visor broke.

I can't see you.

It's getting harder to
breathe now.

Are you worried?

Well, he's not usually gone
this long, is he?

I mean, he'll be back.
He always comes back.

Yeah. Just like you, right?

Yeah.

Just, he's getting old now, you
know?

Just like you, then.

Yeah.

Buzz!

Here, boy!

Buzzboy!

Come on, boy.

Buzz!

What are you doing in there?

Just a second!

How did you manage that?

I mean, those steaks must have
burned through

our carbon rations for the
month.

Well, I'll be forced to eat
ministry lentils for the next
two.

But, you're worth it, Anderson.

I love it.

Oh. Knife.

You were brilliant, by the way.

You know,

Vlad should have been told
about the clamps.

Yeah, but not by Jay.

Why? Because that would have
been too efficient?

No, because it's a terrible
idea to give an AI that kind of
power.

Human beings still get to
control what switches to flick.

We have to comply.

I mean, that's why my department
has swelled in ranks.

The AI is now producing so
much data that we can't keep up

and inevitably things get
missed.

But nothing like today. That's,
uhm...

That's new.

Don't worry, we'll figure it
out.

I know you will.

I know, I know, I know.

What time's the chopper
tomorrow?

Six sharp. Always six sharp.

You're the commander.

I mean...
- Yeah, but if I'm not

hot and ready to go six,
then I miss the quarantine
window

and the mission lead goes to
Bastian, over my dead body.

So every second counts.

And are you hot and

ready, now?

Yeah.

I will make

every second

count...

Are you expecting anyone?

Charlie.

Who's Charlie?

New hire. Smart.

It'll take a moment.

Every second counts.

So, I spent the weekend

trying to improve Jay's
simulations for medical
procedures in zero G.

And this morning,
when I got to the office,

I saw that the simulations
took the whole night.

We've established that. So?

So, I checked the report,
and it turns out I set the
durations

not for a 400 day mission,
but for much longer than that.

- I suppose we should take a
look.
- Yes.

Commander Rigel, it's an
honour.

Yeah. Nice to meet you.

It's Charlie, isn't it?
- Yes.

Yeah. Let me take your coat.

Thank you... Uhm...

I also want to apologise
for disturbing you this evening.

Relax. I'm not in my pajamas
yet.

Nor were you, it seems.

Oh, yes, well my baby sister

is starting at Oxford next
term,

so we planned a little sendoff.

The night before mission
start?

Oh, I wasn't going to be late.

Well, I'm sure you'll still
make it.

This won't take long,
will it, Sam?

Come through.

Right.

Anderson just sliced some
cake.

Piece for the road, Charlie?

Oh, no. That's very kind.

Come on. You've just come
straight from the office.

Bet you haven't eaten yet.
Anderson?

Get Charlie some cake.

One slice of cake.

Oh, thank you. Nothing.

Congratulations on getting in
the SEED Programme.

Sam's picky.

I still can't believe it.

After so many delays.

The first moon colony.

Have you put in your
application yet?

You want to see the earth rise
from your window?

You'd better hurry.
- There's already a long
waiting list.

The first civilians
will arrive in about four years.

But I wouldn't wait.

Oh. I'm not sure it's really
for me.

I think I prefer the old terra
firma.

It should all be there.

I'm sorry if I prevented others
from doing their work.

No, you did the right thing.

You know what? This should be
fine.

I should have time to finish
reading on the way in tomorrow

and sign off then.

So long as that's okay with
Commander Rigel?

No problem for me.

Absolutely.

Well, it was nice to meet
you, Charlie.

You too.

Hang on.

Where's the endpoint for the
last sim?

It's still running.

Oh, right.

You did run them for a long
time.

2,740 years.

A million days.

I never run sims this long.

We'd never have been able to do
this with the old quantum units

so that's actually...

That's very interesting.

Yes, it is interesting.

Do we have to do this tonight?

It won't take long.

Well, I'll leave you to it.

- Charlie.
- Yes.

So, the SIM predicts that the
colony

does receive civilians then
just...

stops functioning.

Right.

Which parameters did you use?

The ones from your
instructions.

But to be honest,
I don't remember changing the
durations.

What about the previous sims?

Did the colony develop as
expected there?

Let me check

So here, the launch proceeds

but the colony never develops

because capsule never

arrives on the surface.

Don 't tell me it' s
catastrophic failure.

Not after that docking fiasco.

No. The module's intact.

It's just...

Well, it's nowhere near the
moon.

Then where?

Europa?

- I'm sorry?
- No, she's right.

But the module can't go that
far.

Europa is one of Jupiter's
moons.

The AI is clearly flawed, Sam.

Sorry, that's not the lunar
module going to Europa.

That's just a satellite.

' July 1st, 11h50 hours:

An observation satellite is
ejected, destination Europa'.

So, does the module dock
with the station or not?

Yes, it does.

But there's no plans to go to
Europa, are there?

No, not yet.

I'm looking at the very last
data set.

Where does that take us?

We're nowhere near Europa
anymore.

Can you find where that
changes?

It is here.

Page 4,651.

So that's, what...

100 years in?

I'm sorry, I'm lost.

What's 'HGI'?

'Heliographic Inertial'.

Anderson.

A little help here,
please.

Sorry. It's the name of a
coordinate system for the
position

of planets in relation to the
sun.

Look, if this is the Earth,
we love you, when something
orbits it:

That's one coordinate system
like longitude and latitude.

It's where you are.

Okay, but I don't see it at
the end.

It changes again.

Show me.

See? It doesn't make sense.
It says ICRF 15

on the last page.

It doesn't exist.

But it does in the sim.

Look.

This is our current coordinate
system, okay? Catch.

This will be another coordinate
system

with a different reference
point,

and each one would have a
different name.

But whatever this trajectory is,
it is not orbiting around the
sun

or a planet anymore.

As of today, we're using ICRF
5.

Not 15, which doesn't exist.

Has Jay created a new
coordinate system to
accommodate her predictions?

But why?

To pinpoint stars or planets
outside of our solar system?

All right. When does this
new coordinate system appear?

98 years in.

So, hang on. Can can Jay
actually predict the evolution
of space travel?

That's insane,

You're right.

It's insane.

Thank you.

We're all in agreement.

The simulation is insane.

Look, this is the earth, okay?

Now, this gorgeous,

juicy orange is the moon.

Now, from here to here,

that's the journey we're
planning on making tomorrow,
right?

Catch.

To Europa, would be a thousand
times that distance.

I mean, maybe more.

I actually don't know, because
everything in space is insanely
far,

and we can solve equations
and make nice diagrams,

but our brains just aren't
designed

to comprehend such vast
distances.

It's insane.

But that's why we have Jay.

But why 98 years?

I mean, Voyager I encounter
Jupiter two years after launch.

A gravity assist orbit?

Gravity assist system around
a planet,

yeah, but not a tiny moon.

And not for that long.

So what?

It's far.

Proxima Centauri,

the nearest star to the sun.

That's impossible, Sam.

That would literally take tens
of thousands of years.

Yeah, but not according to
Jay.

Look, I...

I hate to burst your bubble. I
really do.

But we do not have anything
like the technology to move
that fast.

Unless you're talking about
time dilation,

but that's really pushing it.

I should probably cancel my
sister.

Good idea.

Yeah.

Well, can you please just tell
her I can't make it?

What do you want me to do?
My bosses are assholes!

Look, I'm sorry... I...

I have to go.

Commander Rigel, I...

Have you seen the printer?

It's a prototype
of the one on the orbital
station.

We can uplink bespoke designs
for parts and render them up
there

so we don't have to ship
everything from the earth.

I've heard about this.

Yeah, it's precise to a
molecular level.

We can create drugs
or even organics in some cases.

Yeah, like synthetic veins,
tissues, tendons.

- Wow, that's incredible.
- Yeah, it's cool.

Is that the astronaut

that Captain Gene-
The one he killed. Yes.

We were just starting to deploy
the first satellites around the
moon.

She was on an EVA,

outside, repairing the re-entry
shield.

We'd just left the shadow of
the moon

when Gene, our pilot,

suddenly changed course.

She collided with the
hull.

The impact broke her
helmet

and she drifted off.

We could hear her.

Mission crew, do you copy?

There was nothing we could
do to save her.

I'm so sorry. That must have
been-

I might have found something.

So, I started working backwards
and from the clusters of
completed

sims, most end in some sort of
cataclysmic event:

icecaps melting, planet-killing
meteors.

I mean, this one ends in a
volcanic eruption.

' Volcano erupts in Iceland.

The resulting ash cloud
envelops the atmosphere;

Worldwide famine and an
uncontrolled outbreak of
bubonic plague'.

I mean, it looks like we
survive.

It just takes a century to
rebuild.

From a geological standpoint,

those kind of eruptions are
rare, maybe once every 100,000
years.

So don't really have an impact
on the mission timeline itself.

- Well, that's a relief.
- Wow.

'Pacific fault rupture with
tsunami'.

What, no nuclear conflict?

No.

Oh, yes, here's one.

But there's also a cluster
referencing another cataclysmic
event:

the kind that happen more
frequently about every 200
years.

A solar flare.

I mean, they can be pretty bad,
right?

Well, they happen all the
time.

You know, it's
what gives us the Northern
lights.

Yes. But I do remember
learning about one

very large one in the 19th
century.

Telegraph lines failed
everywhere.

Operators received electric
shocks.

Yes. The Carrington Event,
1850s. Thank you.

So it has and will happen
even with an atmosphere to
protect.

But the lunar colony
has no atmosphere. Right?

Only a minimal exosphere.

So some shielding up to a
point.

But these numbers can't be
right.

Anderson, if a flare of this
magnitude hit the lunar colony
would-

It wouldn't survive.

Any one of these disasters

have probability.
But considered together...

I think Jay seems to be saying
that it's not a question of 'if'

but 'when'.

So Jay has written the mission
off entirely?

No, not the mission.

Us.

Humanity.

Well, that's the whole point
of the SEED Programme, isn't it?

It's the very reason
that we want to colonise

other planets.

But if Jay recommends aborting
the lunar landing

altogether and updating the
flight plan to Europa,

then what she's asking for

is sabotage, Sam.

Yeah, there's something
wrong with her.

Admit it.

Marlow needs to be briefed.

We need a full team on this. No
offense.

You know, that's what the AI
does, isn't it?

Constantly churns out an endless
supply of doomsday scenarios.

Well, Marlow, it will not delay
the launch

because of some crazy
hypothetical sims,
and neither will I.

I mean, it could take
weeks or even months to analyze.

Okay, so we abort.

I mean, that might be our only
choice.

We have to see this through.
- We miss this window,

we'll have to bring back Vlad

and his whole team early
and then send them all right
back again.

I mean, when would that
be?

I don't know.

Next year. Maybe.

We're not aborting, Sam,
we can't afford to.

Reboot the AI.

If reboot her, we lose
everything.

I can hear something.

That's a lot of paper.

I hope the carbon credits are
being picked up by your office.

So many trees.

I think they're coming from
Jay.

What?

How do you know?

Well, the IP on the header.
It has to be.

How she accessed our printer?

Isn't that against protocol?
- Yes.

I don't know.

Well, a printer's output
device, just like a monitor.

So technically-

How exactly did you run
tonight's
simulations, Charlie?

Well, I'm new to this, but I
followed

Sam's instructions on how to
seed data.

- Any place it can go wrong?
- Not really.

Each step is automated, and
there's
a separate checklist to follow

for each sim to ensure
that those don't get corrupted.

And how does your acquire
this checklist?

My team lead gave it to me.

Then how?
By email? On paper?

- Email.
- Look, we have a lot to
analyse.

Analyse what?

I mean. What 's this supposed
to be?

Maybe it's a solar flare?

Jay is using AI generated
images now.

That's-

That's incredible.

Solar flare. Okay, Yeah,
maybe.

But what about, I don't know...
What's this supposed to be?

Well, not everything will
make sense immediately.

She's in our home, Sam!

You know, this AI fo yours

has just found its way around
a major protocol restriction.

And this is what she decides to
send us.

I mean, is this it?

Is this what she wants?

To confuse us?

Do we have more paper?

No, we don't.

Look, I know

she's exceeded her programing.

It's incredible.

She doesn't have intent,
Anderson.

She isn't conscious.

It's more of the same.

Give us a hand.

What's this?

This is new.

Don't move.

Right. Stop doing that.

It'll only make it worse.
- What the hell is it?

You need electricity.

High voltage.

What are you talking about?

Put your fingers in the water.
If that works its way

past your fingers.

Then I can't kill it without
you having a cardiac arrest.

You're kidding.

I'm not.
Throw the lamp in the water.

I'm gonna pull you.
Ready?

Always.

Anderson?

Anderson!

What happened?

Before joining you

I was working in tech.

Nanotechnology.

What, you mean like
microsurgery?

Nanobots?

Mm hmm. Yes.

Robots the size of a cell

tailored to a host.

Our goal was to get them
to attach to neurons

to give a direct brain-computer
connection.

This would replace drugs
with lots of side effects and

help the host-

person, to receive
better medical treatment,

even theoretically slow down
the aging process.

Wow. That's new.

Yes.

It's cutting edge.

But another research team

was tasked with repurposing
them

to deliver poison.

It would be precise and
undetectable.

The future of warfare.

A few weeks after finding out
about this,

I received a message.

It was anonymous and it simply
said,

' Save us,

save yourself.

Upload what you know'.

Whistleblower type.

Did you?

I mean, I don't know if I saved
myself, but

yes, I had a problem with
it, so I uploaded the designs.

Now they've found their way
to us.

You have to believe me.

That is everything I know.

Are they-

Are they still alive?

They can stay active for
up to 24 hours

until they find a host.

How long do they last inside
the host?

As long as the host is alive,
I suppose.

And if,

as you say,

that can extend the lifespan of
the host?

Then they could last a while.

Are the nanobots in the
report?

What we look for?

Her.

Search for 'Charlie'.

See if Jay has integrated her
into the simulation.

Got something.

Um... Charlie.

' Charlotte Hinde, along with-

Sam?

Along with Samantha Andrews,

compel Commander Anderson
Rigel-

' to admit nanomachines into
his cortex;

his nervous system
to be placed into a bio-statis

housing for deployment
inside the satellite'.

What the hell?

That's actually what Jay wants?

For the two of you to force the
nanobots

onto me?

Why?

I know it's-

It's hard to understand.

She doesn't have intentions.

She runs predictions
to support the SEED Programme

and to protect its assets.

You mean humans, not assets.

You say brain-computer
connection.

What's that mean?
That means she wants to what-

connect with a human
being?

I don't know-

Again, 'want' implies a
consciousness.

She she isn't conscious.

I mean, what would that
even feel like being just a
cortex?

I mean, would you be
technically alive?

That's it.

We have to abort.

We're not aborting, Sam.

We need to do whatever it takes
to keep that launch window.

You run a new simulation,
maybe the results will be
different.

And if it's the same?

Look, there is something
seriously

wrong with her, and we will
deal with it.

But we're not aborting the
mission.

Even though she's made this
massive leap in programing?

If we reboot her, we lose

everything.

No.

How long before the final sim
completes?

Not long.

Well, wake me then.

[tape] Mission crew, do you
copy?

My visor broke.

I can't see you.

It's getting harder to breathe
now.

For God's sake!

Where are you?

I haven't got much time.

Where are you?

Anderson!

Can you hear me?

I must have drifted too far...

I'm losing...

Anderson!

Anderson!

How long was I asleep?

Not long.

Look, uhm...

Another name came up in the
sim:

It's Gene Campbell.

As in, Jay predicts that he'll
make contact tonight?

A 97.8% probability.

But we don't know how.

But how can Jay be that
precise
on human behavior?

Well, it's not a single
prediction.

If multiple sims show similar
results,
that's a strong probability.

No, no, no. It's insane.
Reboot the AI.

We are not aborting the
mission.

And that is an order.

This is a very pretty thing.

Maybe you should put it away.

[tape] -Mission crew, do you
copy?

What are you doing here?

Anderson!

Does she know
you're still looking for her?

It's all right.

We don't keep secrets
from each other.

Jay was right.

How the hell could she be right
about Gene Campbell?

What are you still doing up?

Preflight starts in, what?

Five hours?
You know I miss those moments.

Have you done something to
Buzz?

I will kill you.

Oh, give me a break.

I've known him since he was a
puppy.

Yeah, maybe it was the AI.

You hacked the satellites.

That's how you been spying
on me right?

Every time you log
on, brother. Every time.

And why doesn't that thing help
you locate her after all this
time?

You're searching manually?

I'll find it when I'm on the
moon.

Is that the plan?

You know, it's funny.

Jay started out as a tiny seed.

I remember the very first lines
of code.

The miracle of life.

Jay isn't alive yet.

Do you even know where to
look?

Which orbitals are you
scanning?

Doesn 't matter. She' d have
been pulled to the surface by
now.

What is this about?

Revenge?

Because everything that
happened to you was your own
doing.

You were stoned out of your
skull.

You killed Naz,
and you should pay for it.

And we are not negotiating
anything.

That's not why I'm here.

I'm here to help you
understand,

because I realise that you
never will unless I tell you.

Why do you think I'm here
tonight of all nights?

Oh, I don't know.

Maybe because now is a very
good time to sabotage the
mission?

Or the best time to save it.

Yeah, well, you could save it
by getting the hell out of my
house.

You can take the bottle with
you.

Look, all right? Sure.

I want to prove my innocence,
but thankfully, those two
things are the same.

I mean, come on.

You always trusted me.

Surely there's some part of you
that wants to hear what I have
to say.

You could have took that knife
right now and shoved it through
my neck.

You could have called security,
but you're not doing any of
that.

So let's assume

just for a second, that I'm not
the

maniac that everyone thinks I
am.

For the sake of argument,

who else could have killed
Adib?

No one.

You were the pilot, Gene,
and you lost control.

I saw that debris as clearly
as I see you.

Had I not reacted

we'd have all been mincemeat.

Tell that to Naz.

You know, only you saw it.

And the tox report said
that you were as high as a kite

when you made that manoeuvre-

You were all blinded
by the sun, even the radar saw
it.

And then someone made the
decision

after the fact, not only to
cover up

the record of a near-miss,
but to modify my toxicology
report.

And all this to support some
insane narrative that I was
impaired.

It was a cover up.

Why would anyone want to cover
up the record of near-miss?

Because they never saw it!

No, no, no, it doesn't-

It doesn't make sense, Gene.
All right?

I was at the court martial. You
weren't.

And that is all the proof that
I need!

Proof?

You need proof?

What if some new evidence came
to light?

And is there?

That face plate

broke like porcelain-

When she hit the hull.

No, Anderson.

Her visor broke

before she hit the hull.

Before.

Thermal shock.

It was thermal shock that
destroyed it.

Not our impact.

Can you prove it?

Let's try.

This...

It's the same one I wore on the
spacewalk.

Shall we?

You know, you're going to
need at least one hand to fly.

Now remember, we came
from the shadow?

Dark side of the moon.

From dark...

to light.

See, that's no different to
the experiment

run by the investigation ten
years ago.

That's the exact same helmet.

It's not exact.

It's a custom fit for each one
of us.

Different sizes
and specs for each astronaut.

The AI designed it.

That's why you want me to find
her.

So when you find her body,

you'll find the helmet,

and the first thing you do is
bury her.

She deserves that.

And then you do the exact same
test.

on whatever's left of the face
place.

And then it'll all make sense.

What if it's already too late?

We're pitted against an
emotionless,

calculating enemy

with a goal we don't
understand, yet,

that killed Adib.

Expose it.

[tape] -My visor broke.
I can't see you.

Her last moments are buried
in that static.

It's getting harder
to breathe now.

I wonder what was going
through her head.

For God's sake!

Where are you?

I haven't got much time.

Okay?

She predicted it, Sam.

How did she do that?

You know, it's never just you
in that module, don't you?

I'll be by your side.

no matter what,

watching out for you.

You know that, don't you?

I know.

I know.

Let's finish the simulations.

We have the opening sequences
of the new sims.

Several show
how the nanobots will be
absorbed.

You're not going to like this.
- Why will it hurt?

Well, nobody's compelling you.

It looks like you're doing it
to yourself

intentionally.

You make it sound like
you think it's a good idea.

I mean, I'm only telling you.

- Can I see your arms, Charlie?
- What?

What do you mean?

I mean, it leaves a trace.

Anderson!

Listen, the night got weirder
and weirder,

and it all started after she
arrived.

Listen, if the AI,

via nanobots wants to put my
brain in a little box on a
satellite,

then how do we know that
it hasn't put the nanobots in
her as well?

I'm sorry, Charlie, but we need
to know.

What-What exactly are you
asking?

He's right.

We need to know.

Unf*#king believable-

No.

Not here.

I'm sorry about this.

You don't need to apologise.

Something big is happening.

We're all up against it,

trying to understand.

I know.

I'm sorry for that, Charlie,
but-

I understand.

Like clockwork.

Another observation satellite.

You know, 70 years ago,

this would have been science
fiction.

And tonight we get to decide

whether or not people
will live on the moon,

and prepared to go
further;

or we can listen to the AI

and destroy this future

forever.

I want you to look

for Adib's helmet in the
report,

In particular her custom face
plate.

Just see if it's mentioned
anywhere, will you?

Okay.

I'll let you know what I find.
- Thanks.

Ten years!

All this time she has been

swamping us
in enormous amounts of
information.

All we could tolerate, more.

How did we get here?

Careful.

Look, tonight's simulations can
be

boiled down to a checklist,
right?

You said your team lead gave it
to you.

But did they check it first
or even understand it?

Or is someone else give it to
them

also without understanding it?

I mean, Jay generates
such huge amounts of data

that all her reports
need to be dispatched to ten
other teams

and those teams dispatch it to
ten others, and so on and so on
and so on,

and things inevitably get
missed,

but we humans, we flick those
switches

and we act on instructions
that no one else gives

but Jay!

I mean, multiply that by

tens of thousands of reports
over the years

and she's managed

to find a way to use us

to circumvent the protocols.

I mean, the printer is
just the tip of the iceberg.

No, she has found a way to
control

everything.

You see, that's why Vlad

was unaware

of the faulty clamp.

Sam, I need you to tell me the
truth.

Could the AI have anything to
do with Nazra's death?

Just-

Just tell me it's not possible.

It's not.

Are you sure?

Think.

Okay.

Okay, uhm...

Under extraordinary
circumstances,

the AI is permitted to

recommend outcomes

resulting in the loss of human
life, provided

that it's the only course of
action

to protect the greater number
of human.

What?

The decision to action always
falls-

to human being.

Oh, Sam...

It's, uhm...

Yeah, it's possible.

And could the AI,

with human proxy,

delete or alter a historical
record?

Say, a flight log or

a toxicology report?

Oh, you mean Gene?

Yes.

What did he say to you?

Just ask the question, Sam.

All of what you're saying is
possible.

And it would mean an
unprecedented,

self-initiated leap in her
programing.

If that's the case,

it changes everything.

Where are you going?

I'm going

to look for my dog.

I'll come with you.

I just need some air.

- Buzz!
- Buzz!

- Buzz!
- Buzz?

Buzzboy!

How long has he been gone?

Yesterday, breakfast.

Buzz?

I mean, he's been gone before,
but never this long.

That is a long time for dog.

Yeah.

Buzz?

Buzz!

Well?

He's probably got last
chasing a rabbit or something.

He'll be back.

He'd better be

I mean, what the hell is all
this?

I mean,

what would it even feel like?

Well, in early trials,
some described little

or no discomfort.

It's possible that it would be
a painless experience.

Do you remember the first time
that we met?

Oh, Sam.

We don't have much time left
and we have to focus.

No, come on. I need you to
remember.

It was an AI training session.

Propulsion systems or
something.

No, it was earlier actually.

It was a very first SEED
conference.

I was one of probably 100
engineers

from the company, newly
recruited.

Your drive.

Your mind.

It's beauty.

It was contagious.

That is what has made this

possible.

Do you remember?

Yeah.

I was shy back then,

but I wanted to impress you,

so I raised my hand and asked
some silly question about how
the AI

might impact life on a lunar
colony.

And your answer was
simple.

It was so simple.

Why stop at the moon or even
Europa?

I mean, why stop at our solar
system?

It might yet take a century or
more,

but we are going to go as far

as we can

Do you

remember?

Yes.

'As far as we can'.

That phrase was incorporated
into the very first line of
instruction

that we used to create what
became Jay.

It's defined her programing

ever since.

If Jay has concluded that the
probability

of a successful moon colony was
too low,

or that our species simply
couldn't survive long enough to-

We're a lost cause.

Then maybe,

maybe the goal shifts
from the human species

to life itself.

No.

No.

What if we are alone in the
universe?

What if life only ever existed

here.

That's statistically
improbable.

Yes, but Jay doesn't factor
those calculations
because she was never asked to.

She only works with the known
variables that we give her.

So in order to preserve life
in the universe as we know it,

Jay has determined that the
mission

had to change,

that the only way forward was
to send

a single seed.

A sample.

Me.

It's nothing short of a
miracle.

I don't believe in miracles,
Sam.

Oh, I do now.

I do.

Why? Don't you see?

Jay is still a machine.

But in order for her to go
as far as she can, she needs
something

more.

Something that couldn't
possibly be quantified

or calculated:

Consciousness.

You said it yourself.

Did I?

Yes.

By joining with a human
consciousness,

it would create something
completely new.

Basically a God.

That's why she wants me?

But she needed to convince you

to join her alone in
space.

So she had to understand you
better.

She simulated a scenario with
the highest

probability of success

by enabling you to get close to
her creator,

me.

And by neutralizing
your romantic interest-

Nazra

Adib.

She was brilliant.

Sam.

Sam, we've created
something that's out of our
control

and I need you with me on this.

Yes, but... listen,

maybe Proxima Centauri

is not the last destination,

but maybe it is the beginning

of a journey that could last

forever

To eternity,

to immortality.

Anderson,

this is all you.

- Did you find it?
- Yes.

Well, just her faceplate.

That's all we need.

Send it to me now.

Sent.

Why are you doing this
now?

Excuse me, Charlie.

Step back.

What's this?

Gene?

I think that's meant to be
Gene Campbell.

Does it

hurt?

Why would you send a vinyl?

Because it's for me.

[record]
- Anderson.

In the vacuum of space...

Who is that?

Nazra.

[record]
- I can see!

This is happening now

and it's important.

She wouldn't be able to
speak, though,

would she?

[record]
- Don't be afraid.

Not with the air leaving her
suit. Right?

[record] -This is where I was
meant to be.

Commander Rigel, that's not
her on the recording.

[record]
- As far as we can.

Oh, God... There's an MDP on
the station.

[record]
- Anderson,

- I need that image.
- Which image?

The one with the three
astronauts on it.
[record] -As far as we can.

It's in the living room.

Can you get it for me?

Yes, Right.
Yeah.

[record]
- Anderson.

Hey. Where's Anderson?

- He's in his office.
- Right.

Where are they?

Where's what?

The nanobots.

They were right here.

Anderson?

Anderson?

Anderson, can you open the
door?

Anderson?

Keep trying.

[record]
- Anderson.

As far as we can.

This is where I was meant to
be.

Commander Rigel?

[record] -All spinning shall
cease,

for these tiny circles can hold
us no more.

Commander Rigel,
that's not Dr. Adib!

That's not on her on the
recording!

[record] -Shattered are they on
the mantle of endless time.

Our primal hymns grow cold
as the sand between our toes.

Please, don't listen to it!

Commander Rigel, I know you
can hear me!

[record] -For the seas call to
sail.

Anderson?
Anderson!

[record]
- Anderson.

Anderson, please!
Anderson!

[record]
- Anderson.

Commander Rigel!

You don't have to do this!

[record]
- Anderson.

As our arcs of light roll
onward

Listen to me. Please.

I was wrong.

Okay?

I was wrong.

[record] -to the very light of
creation.

Never stopping

The AI can't do this.

I won't let Jay do those things
to you-

Not to that beautiful
mind.

[record]
- That beautiful mind.

We'll reboot.

[record]
- Onward,

as far as we can.

I'll shut Jay down.

Anderson [record]
- Anderson.

As far as we can.

From nght to day.

For the sands of time stretch
far away.

As far as we can.

Don't be afraid.

This is where I was meant to
be.

As our arcs of light roll
onward,

into the very light of
creation.

Commander Rigel! We can shut
down Jay, but don't let her

hijack this mission!

Charlie.

Sam!

Oh, God!

I'm sorry, I-

I just-

I just needed some time to
myself. I'm sorry.

It's been quite a night.

Not the one we planned,

but I'm fine.

I'm fine.

I love you.

Listen, can you just-

stall him for a couple of
minutes,

I just want to get myself
together.

It's okay,

Okay.

Charlie,

I'm interested in what you
think.

Would you have done it?

Gone to Europa?

I couldn't possibly say,

but I think I finally
understand.

It wasn't just your
consciousness

that Jay wanted.

She wanted to orbit Europa,
not for gravity assist,

but to spread bacteria and
cells

from your body,

to bring the seeds of life

to take root in a new world.

That's the goal of the SEED
Programme, isn't it?

Spread life to protect its
existence?

That is how Jay

would have achieved her
objective.

And, God

I don't know. That-

That is so much bigger than me.

That's a good answer.

Yeah, well, it's time to go.

Can you just

see if she's all right?

I'll be right out.

Of course.

Thanks, Charlie.

As far as we can, Sam.

[music]
- Close your eyes.

Dream of somewhere better.

Hold on tightly;

This won't be for ever.

I'll get paid;

We'll run away together.

So hold on

tightly;

just waiting out

the weather-

weather.

And I will be your night light;

Your forever home.

Night light,

I'll be your night light,
I'll be your night light,

Your life long,

All your life long.

If every night,

Every night,

You hold on,

Every night,

Every night, you hold on,

Oooh,

Close your eyes,

Picture somewhere

better.

And don't go quietly,

Give them hell forever.

And I will be your
lifeline,

Your forever home.

Night light,

I'll be your night light,
I'll be your

Night light, your life
long,

All your life long.

If every night,

Every night, to hold on,

Every night,

Every night,

to hold on.

Ooh...