It's the last one.
What?
It's the last flask they gave us.
We're out of drinking water.
We're out of food, too.
We have to ask for more, then.
You wanna beg the psycho samurai for some charity?
No fucking way.
Besides,
they already locked us out.
There's gotta be more supplies somewhere.
Let's search the rings.
Lana.
You haven't looked at me for days.
They were threatening Lee!
So, you did the same to them?
They deserved it.
I don't know what scares me more.
The idea you're infected,
or the idea you're not.
Ring 8.
Jesus. What's that smell?
Oh, fuck me. I forgot about him.
I can't...
Wait. Where you going?
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CREDITS
We're coming to the final item on our list.
The last Damask rose bush on Earth.
Current owner, Mr. Walt Weber.
Given the rarity of this item,
I'd like to start the bidding at five million. Any takers?
Five million. Five million. Do I hear six?
Six million from the lovely lady.
Seven million?
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Do I hear seven million? Any takers?
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Seven million?
Eight million? Eight million? Eight million.
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Eight million over there?
Nine million?
Don't put your hands in the pocket.
Ten million. Ten million over there.
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Thank you very much. Ten million.
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Do I hear 11 million?
Do I hear 12 million?
Twelve million, ladies and gentlemen.
Twelve million from the gentleman over there.
Thirteen million?
Fourteen million? Fourteen... Fifteen million?
Fifteen million. Do I hear 16 million?
No?
Fifteen million going once, going twice, and sold
for 15 million!
And that, ladies and gentlemen, concludes tonight's auction.
Thank you very much.
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Oh.
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Authentication required.
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Oh, my God! You scared the hell out of me.
Yeah, likewise.
What are you doing down here?
I can't be long or they'll notice I'm gone.
Thank you.
Henri thought we might be able to spot something in a scan,
but everything's completely destroyed.
Jesus.
I mean, it's gotta be whoever's infected. Right?
Okay. You can't be walking around here alone.
I'm serious, Kate.
I'm not worth risking your neck for.
I disagree.
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Jackpot.
Shit!
Shit! Shit! Shit!
Hey, they're vitamins, all right?
For epilepsy?
They're precautionary.
Really?
You didn't have a fit in the Medical Center?
I lurk.
Well, congratulations.
Now, you know I'm a ticking-fucking-timebomb.
You happy?
Oh, shit.
Thanks.
How long have you been epileptic?
I've had three seizures my entire life.
I can feel them surfacing.
You know?
But as long as I've got my meds, and I got regular food and water,
then I can hold 'em off.
But down here, it's just...
You could've told me.
Yeah. Sure.
Have you mocking me every chance you get?
No, thanks.
Besides, I didn't want you, or...
any of them to feel sorry for me.
Hey.
What?
Come with me.
Fuck!
I think it's the last one left.
We need authentication, and my pass is still in my cabin.
What? So, it's useless?
Unless...
one of us can bypass the security.
You said you used to jack cars?
Yeah. Like...
I used to jack cars,
not spacecrafts.
You can try.
You got any tools?
You're healing well.
Yeah.
Henri, he, um...
He helped me. But...
Look, he didn't wanna do it.
The parasite, it's in one of us,
and Taylor's body was all we had to go on
at the time.
I know.
I just wasn't ready to see him like that.
Look, um,
Lee's told us the Origin can make it to Thea without any on-board crew.
But no one knows whether that hole in Ring 10 is gonna open up again.
I imagine you never wanna go back to that cell,
but we really need someone to check it out.
Stay close.
Sealant's stable.
Pressure too.
It looks like it should hold.
"Looks like."
Well, this wasn't exactly part of my job description.
Holy shit.
Okay, dude. This is way out of my area of expertise, man.
Who doesn't love a challenge, huh?
That's why you told me.
You're like a lone wolf.
The only reason you told me is 'cause you need my help.
Or perhaps, I couldn't bring myself to abandon you.
Or perhaps,
you can't do this alone.
Keep it between us?
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Hey.
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What's in here?
They are your personal effects.
Would you like to see yours?
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I'm sorry.
No.
I wasn't ready.
We all left something behind.
Fuck!
You fucking crazy?
Sorry.
What's that?
Your personal effects.
I recognize your number.
You didn't have to do this.
Yes, I did.
Is everything okay?
Can I sit?
I never thanked you
for saving my life.
It was Abigail, really.
She's the one who did your stitches.
She never told me that.
Does that surprise you?
What are you doing?
I'm looking for booze!
I just, uh...
I need something, okay?
It's okay.
People have died.
And there's a fucking thing
inside one of us that I don't even understand.
And it's like I'm not allowed to know anyone or trust anyone.
I am 18 years old.
I've never even been drunk.
And I don't wanna die on this ship having never lived.
It's actually pretty basic in there.
No complicated systems.
Kinda like a homing device.
Meaning it lands itself.
All you gotta ask yourself is,
"What's worse?"
Trying to hyper-loop to Thea
in a machine that we don't really know how to use,
or being stuck on this shit hole with a fucking alien.
How can you be so sure I'm not the alien?
Come on.
We spent days together.
If you were the alien, then wouldn't I already be dead?
So, what you're basically saying is,
you trust me.
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I know that I scare you.
But just...
There was this time, right,
when I was a kid.
My brother and I were playing baseball on our lot.
My brother was trying for a home run.
One of the older boys was a real asshole.
Tripped him.
Sprained his ankle.
And I didn't think.
I just grabbed a bat, and swung it at him.
Broke the kid's shin.
I remember thinking,
maybe it would've helped with the pain.
Then I looked down at my brother...
And he was just staring at me.
He was fuckin' terrified.
Of me.
I don't wanna be the person that I was on Earth.
With everything that's happening on this ship, it's just...
Brings back...
Brings back parts of me that
I wanted to forget.
This ship,
the infection, the fear,
all of it,
it makes it...
impossible to trust anyone.
But I want to trust you.
Me, too.
You're a book nerd.
And I had you down as a complete stoner.
What is this?
- Oh. No, no! Give me that! - Come on.
Love Letters of Great Men and Women.
Really?
I guess I was trying to live vicariously.
You guess?
Oh, this is good.
Oh, I had a look around, but I couldn't see your box.
Yeah, I don't have one.
Why not?
Didn't have anything worth bringing.
Now, you do.
Wait.
What's wrong?
There's something I have to tell you.
Wait a second. This doesn't make sense.
I thought all the rafts had gone.
How'd you find this?
Baum did.
It needs authorization, but I'm working on trying to bypass it.
And when I do,
the three of us, we're off this hell-hole.
What the fuck's goin' on?
What is she doing in here?
She's with them, Logan.
No, she's not. This is a good thing.
Six hands are better than four, right?
It wasn't your choice to make.
She's coming with us.
That's the end of it.
"The end of it"?
I'm the one doing all the work.
Right?
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Yeah.
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No! No!
What the hell are you guys doing?
Drowning our sorrows?
Sounds like a fucking good idea.
Fuck!
Ow!
I can't do it.
I can't hot-wire this thing.
Maybe it's for the best.
Yeah, well. That's easy for you to say.
You know what it's like living down here?
Every fucking minute gotta look over your shoulder?
I really...
I really thought we could escape, you know?
Goddamn ship.
Is that...
I found it in my cabin.
Why didn't you say anything to me?
I don't know. I was...
I was scared.
You're not trained to fly a raft.
These things fly themselves, Kate.
Look! Look at the pods.
That's what people always sleep in while the thing lands itself.
- What? - Nothing.
- What is it? - No, it's...
Something else?
It's him, isn't it?
You don't wanna go with him, do you?
I don't wanna be locked in there with someone like that.
And neither should you.
Look, we're not far from Thea.
Can't you just wait it out?
He's really not that bad.
No. I don't trust him, Logan.
Okay.
What if Baum didn't come?
He's not gonna step down now.
What if we didn't give him an option?
What if we just go now?
Logan, what...
Shh. Just give me the pass.
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Okay, baby. Don't fail me, now.
Life raft authenticated.
Yes!
Look! See?
The whole thing's self-automated.
All we gotta do, is just get her going.
Look.
I can get us there, Kate.
Just the two of us.
Away from...
From everyone.
Away from all this fucking bullshit.
If we die,
it's your fault.
Deal.
Listen, there's one thing.
Yeah?
I need you to get me some more meds.
- Sure. - You can do that for me?
- Okay. - Okay.
- I'll be here. - Okay.
All right.
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Hi, Paul.
Hey, Baum.
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All right. Have you ever been involved with a teacher?
Yeah.
She was hot, okay?
Yes, "she."
Okay. Okay, shush.
Okay. I have never...
I have never...
Danced on a spaceship.
Until now.
Whoo!
Oh, come on!
Comin' for you.
- No! - Not it.
No.
I do not dance.
Oh, come on!
All right, turn that up.
Getting ready to leave?
- Baum, it's not... - What?
A knife in my back?
I found this fucking raft.
I brought you into this.
I know. I'm sorry.
All right? I'm sorry.
Not good enough.
- The fuck are you doing? - _
- Emergency launch activated. - Fuck! Hey, man!
- No, no, no. - Ten. Nine.
- Stop! - Eight. Seven.
Six. Five.
Four. Three.
Two. One.
You fucking psychopath.
Who's the psychopath?
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No, no, no. I'm not a hero.
Oh, please. You're like our shining beacon of hope.
You're the last member of SIREN on board.
We are so lucky to have you here.
Abigail, um...
I'm the reason for all of this.
What?
I was the rep for Cell 19. I was supposed to evacuate you.
But when I found out Taylor was in trouble, I...
I abandoned protocol.
You didn't wake up with the others because I left you.
Eric got out because I opened the door.
You...
I'm sorry. I didn't know how to tell you.
Everyone blamed me.
I blamed myself.
I'm sorry.
You know, I actually almost forgot.
It was just for a minute.
Me, too.
Logan.
It's gone.
The raft's gone.
How?
Fucking Baum.
Logan!
Just leave me alone.
Logan, talk to me.
It's fucking over, all right?
Go back to where you belong!
I don't know why you...
You know, you deserve to be down here.
Fuck!
Kate!
Katie, I'm sorry. Okay?
I'm an asshole.
Katie?
The hell do you want?
Whoa! Put the razor down.
You motherfucker.
You're epileptic.
Whoop-dee-fuckin'-doo.
When did you have your first fit?
What?
Tell me how old you were when you had your first fit.
- You're fucking crazy! - Answer the fucking question!
I was nine!
I was nine.
Okay?
It's not you.
You're gonna help me.
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