Priority number one... finding out what caused this.
Priority number two is figuring out
whether or not it'll happen again. Our experiment killed 20 million people.
We have to go public
and tell the world that we caused the blackout. D. Gibbons was on the phone with somebody else
during the blackout. "He who foresees calamities suffers them twice over."
D. Gibbons escaped. Here's what we got now.
We got a cell phone and white queen.
I love you, Zoey, even if my parents don't.
I didn't have a flash-forward because I'm gonna be dead. I know what I saw.
The beach, our wedding. I know you were there.
You said you didn't want to give up hope. Then don't.
Our wiretapping program intercepted a phone call
to a Bureau cell phone.
On March 15th, 2010, you are going to be murdered.
You're not going to Hong Kong. End of story. We're goin'.
Wedeck's gonna be pissed. He'll get over it.
I'm here to warn you tonight
that there is yet a chance and a hope
of you escaping from my fate...
A chance and hope of my procuring, Ebenezer,
Your freedom in the afterlife.
Tonight, you will be haunted by three spirits.
Oh. Is that the chance and hope you mentioned?
It is.
Without their visits,
you cannot hope to shun the path I tread.
Expect the first tomorrow
when the bell tolls 1:00.
Expect the second on the next night...
At the same hour.
Expect the third on the next night
When the last stroke of 12:00...
ceases to vibrate.
Do you really think we can find the woman who called me?
Linguistics pegged your caller as Iranian,
- Specifically from Tehran. - London-educated.
How many western persian-speaking woman
with that kind of accent could there be in Hong Kong?
We're gonna find her, Dem. We're going all the way. Come on.
You really should answer your cell.
It's your boss calling.
Marshall Vogel, FBI legats office, Hong Kong.
Did you really think you were just gonna stroll into town
without immigration flagging your arrival?
Mark Benford. This is...
Agent Demetri Fordis Noh.
Badge number 4587.
Born February 17th, 1977.
Potentially murdered
March 15th, 2010.
Gentlemen, I know all about Agent Noh's mystery woman
and I know why you're looking for her.
But this is a sovereign territory
of Communist China,
a country that ours believes was responsible for the blackout.
So you're here to offer your help is what you're saying.
"Go home" is what I'm saying.
If you catch the first flight back,
your jobs might actually still be there waiting for you. Unless you're willing to arrest us,
I think we'll take our chances.
Hey, cupcake.
What part of "Stay the hell out of Hong Kong"
did you two idiots not understand?!
Stan, Al Gough did a half gainer
off the building you're currently standing in
to prove to us the future can be changed.
You two are disobeying a direct order!
By the way, I lied to Demetri.
I told him you changed your mind about us coming out here.
Merry Christmas.
Why'd you tell him you lied to me?
Because if things go south,
you're definitely gonna need to keep carrying a gun.
That's right, Terry, we're live here in Palo Alto
where sources are claiming
a major announcement will be made
concerning the causes of the global blackout.
Thank you for attending this press conference.
My name is Gordon Myhill.
I am the Director
of the National Linear Accelerator Project.
Today we have some important information
concerning the events of October 6th
that we feel needs to be shared with the global community.
You know they're gonna crucify us. What's a little martyrdom between friends?
Just make sure you stick to the talking points
we discussed with Myhill. The last thing we need
is your guilty conscience dragging us down any further.
What the hell does that mean? You feel guilty because your wife died in the blackout.
I get it. Now you have to take care of your son. Boo hoo.
I'm not gonna let you drag me down into your spiral of shame
just because you're playing Mr. Mom. Understood? I'd like to introduce you
to our Associate Directors of the Plasma-Wakefield Program...
Dr. Lloyd Simcoe and Dr. Simon Campos.
Uh, good... good morning. My name is Lloyd Simcoe.
As Dr. Myhill indicated,
our speciality is proton-driven plasma wakefield acceleration.
What we're trying to do at this facility
is to reproduce the kind of energy levels that existed
just after the big bang,
but on a much more controllable scale.
We were conducting just such an experiment here on...
October the 6th,
at precisely 1100 hours Pacific Daylight Time.
No, no, please. Please... please.
Could you just wait for a moment, please?
I-I will take questions in a minute.
Please, I-I just need to get to the heart of the matter.
Uh, we are here today
because we believe that the global blackout
was precipitated by our experiment.
How can that be? No, no, please. Please.
Are you sure? If you just give me a moment,
I-I will take questions in a minute. Please. One... Why didn't you come forward before this?!
So are you taking responsibility
for all the deaths and damage caused by the blackout?
Uh, we admit that our experiment
does seem the most likely cause, yes.
But we contend that there was no way to predict
anything like this happening whatsoever.
This was utterly unforeseeable.
Scientists conduct experiments all the time.
We cannot stop conducting experiments
because we are not 100% sure of the results.
If this guy caused the blackout, what's that mean for Mosaic?
This game over?
Maybe Simcoe caused the blackout. Maybe he didn't.
Game's not over.
All the work that we've...
N.L.A.P. will be releasing an official statement
regarding this event including...
We'll now be concluding...
Look, please, Believe me when I say
that our hearts go out to anyone who was hurt
or who lost someone that they cared for.
My own wife was killed,
And I would give anything to have her back.
Look, we understand people are scared
because they think there's going to be another blackout,
but there won't be because we were the cause,
and we assure you...
We assure you that this could not happen again.
Because as of this moment, all plasma wakefield experiments
are being put on hold indefinitely.
You think You can just apologize?!
You killed my family!
Idiot. Hey, we talked about "having suspicions"
about our work "contributing to a phenomena."
We needed to be more definitive.
There is no "we." You made that clear.
You lost all objectivity, Lloyd. Yeah, and you're willingly ignoring the obvious
Just to save your own skin. Yeah, of course I am.
It's called the scientific method.
It's about collecting empirical evidence.
And until we can prove empirically
that we were the cause of this,
I'm not about to flush my life down the toilet.
I do not think we were to blame for this. You do.
And if you will not see my line of reasoning,
it's all-out war between us.
Whoa. What happened to your TV?
Those scientists... I want them in here yesterday.
I want to debrief them. You and 7 billion other people.
Both disappeared from N.L.A.P.
within ten minutes of their announcement.
Simon Campos is completely off our radar.
Lloyd Simcoe... he had a ticket for a flight to D.C.
that left San Francisco within an hour of his little speech.
We just found out he wasn't on the plane.
Wait... Simcoe.
Oh, I knew I heard that name before.
How and why, Janis?
When I was in the hospital,
I overheard Olivia Benford talking about Dylan Simcoe.
He was a patient that they were treating,
and according to this he's Lloyd Simcoe's son.
Then you're going to Angeles Hospital
to wait for him to check on his boy. We don't have any basis for an arrest though, right?
Right. This is you... one Agent reaching out. That's it.
We need to know what he knows.
Okay.
Oh, hey, have you spoken to Mark or Demetri?
Yeah.
That's what happened to the TV.
You've reached the Nohs. Leave a message.
Mrs. Noh, look, this is it.
Um, this will be the last time I ask you.
You're the parents of the man that I love.
I want you at our wedding.
In the future that I saw, you were there.
And if you say you'll go, it makes it real.
I'm supposed to marry Demetri,
and I hope to god that this is the message
I'm supposed to send so that you go.
I love your son more than anything in this world,
and... ma'am, he loves me.
Can you just please help us be together?
Good morning, Zoey. You're early. Hey! Hey, well, you know,
I'm trying to make senior partner one day, too.
So... Are you going to the memorial tonight?
I know you didn't know Joyce well.
She was so friendly and, uh, so kind to me, so, of course.
I-I wouldn't miss it. I'll see you then.
Yes.
Okay, this is according
to the coordinates audio forensics sent me,
We're within 300 feet of where Eartha placed her call to me.
Eartha?
Well, she kind of sounds like Eartha Kitt, don't you think?
You know, the "Batman" TV show. She played Catwoman.
You're right. She does sound like Eartha Kitt.
Yeah, a Persian, well-educated Eartha Kitt.
Listen, there's only two newsstands
within a block of here that sell Persian newspapers.
And this may be a stretch,
but there's a place around the corner
that sells Iranian cigarettes. That voice...
You know, it's a... it's a pretty good bet she smokes.
What?
Madd o... madd o meh?
Mm-hmm. Farsi for "The tide and the mist."
Persian woman. Persian food.
Yahtzee.
Tomorrow? Tomorrow.
Ah, forget it.
What?
I've just never been surveilled before.
I'm not surveilling you.
It feels like I'm being surveilled.
Well, I could split
if you just slide me Lloyd Simcoe's phone number.
Okay. And what do I do after I get fired?
Well, a girl's gotta try.
Dr. Benford said that you came in while I was away.
How'd it go? She says I'm doing good...
not good enough to have a baby yet.
You wanna have a baby?
Well, I didn't, but then the blackout happened,
and I saw myself getting a sonogram.
I was pregnant, and it was totally crazy.
It was like being in love or something.
I don't know. Maybe I'll just listen to the universe
and throw the towel in on the whole thing.
Listen...
in your flash-forward, you saw yourself pregnant.
So if you were really listening to the universe,
you'd be trying to have that baby.
Do you know how far along you were?
Uh, the sonographer said four months.
Beginning of January. If that's what you saw, then...
then I'm supposed to get pregnant.
You still wanna get pregnant? Yeah.
Then don't give up.
Hitler, Idi Amin, Suharto...
Simcoe and Campos killed more people
than all of those monsters combined.
There's a real good case to be made here
that these guys are the worst mass murders in history.
Why aren't they in jail?
Wedeck. Okay, first off,
Simcoe and Campos haven't broken any laws. He's...
Haven't broken any laws?! Well, what about criminal negligence?
And no one... 25 million people...
Yeah, but we'll have an investigation. Yes.
There needs to be a trial!
Simcoe went to Harvard?
1998. Got his PhD in Applied Physics.
Maybe you guys could... Oh, I don't know,
Stop training terrorists?
Lloyd Simcoe and Simon Campos...
So you're here to turn yourself in?
I'm not sure what we did could be construed as a crime,
even if it were proven we were responsible.
I do not believe we caused the blackout. Well, you probably shouldn't have
stood up in front of a crowd of reporters and said you did. Not my choice.
Lloyd Simcoe tends to let his emotions run rampant.
I don't.
Any idea who is responsible then?
No.
But I'm certain if you allowed me access
to your Mosaic investigation I could divine the answer for you.
So you want to be deputized?
I've served on three panels with the National Science Foundation.
I have security clearance...
You're confusing me with someone who gives a damn.
I'm up for giving you a listen, not a new career.
How long do you think Washington will continue to fund
an investigation into what caused the blackout
when somebody has already stepped forward
and accepted the blame?
My guess is, unless you come up with some compelling evidence
relatively soon, you'll never find out what or who caused
the greatest global catastrophe in human history
or if you can prevent it from happening again.
How about this...
you come back tomorrow morning. I'll have something to show you.
We make some progress...
I'll see what I can do about an official role.
Because I do like you,
Assistant Director Wedeck...
I will accept your disingenuous offer.
Did you charter a flight?
Excuse me?
I'm Agent Janis Hawk with the Mosaic task force.
Are you here to arrest me? Because... Come in and talk to us.
We need information, and you need some protection.
Look, I'm sorry. My son's safety is my priority right now.
And if you've connected me to him,
then it won't be long before others do as well,
so I have to get him out of here immediately. Let us help you, please.
This could be an opportunity for both of us. I've tried to be polite about this,
But I'm not interested, okay? Just leave us alone.
We're looking for a friend.
She works around here, maybe eats at this restaurant.
We don't have a picture of her,
but we do have a recording of her voice.
I'm wondering if you might take a listen
and let us know if you recognize it. sure.
I am sorry. There is no delicate way to say this,
but... on March 15th, 2010,
you are going to be murdered.
I'm sorry.
I would remember that voice if I knew who it belonged to.
Now... how about some dessert?
Sure. Thank you. All right. Okay.
Yeah, I saw it.
Stand outside. Make sure no one comes in.
Ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas!
Okay, some Faloodeh.
Thank you.
Your friend?
Stepped outside. Hey, sit down. Join me.
The, uh...
woman we're looking for... she has information we need.
It's a matter of life and death.
I'm so sorry. I can't help you with that.
You have it backwards.
If you can't help,
You will be sorry.
You know that woman.
Not so long ago,
a hotel concierge named Anoush Harandi,
an Iranian man much like yourself,
was taken from his home in Bangkok
in the middle of the night
because my government believed
he had some small piece of information.
His friends, his family...
no one knew what happened to him.
He spent two years in secret detention.
My, um, government's gotten
very good at that sort of thing.
Her name is Nhadra Udaya.
You got her name?
She comes here on the weekends, but almost every night
she has a late dinner at a dim sum place two blocks down.
Now we just have to get her to talk,
one way or another.
Hey, why didn't you want me in there?
I'm trying to protect you, Dem.
If someone's hands are gonna get dirty,
let 'em be mine.
We've given these to our top level analysts.
They haven't been able to tell us anything useful about them.
Well, it's a good thing I'm smarter than they are.
These are highly classified images,
so we've obscured anything
that would indicate where they were taken. Somalia.
The dipped slopes in the overlying limestone,
the orientation of the flora, the shallow water holes...
Just tell us what you see. Are you taking the piss?
Tell us what you see.
Zoom in, please.
Yep.
I designed that.
That is a specialized pulsed laser
for a plasma afterburner.
It increases the rate of acceleration
for traditional radio frequency machines.
The concept should win me a Nobel in a couple of years.
I must say,
the modeling software you guys use is incredibly impressive.
Structure almost looks real.
Hmm.
That is a real structure.
And that is a real photograph.
That's not possible.
The technology doesn't exist yet.
We're still running numerical simulations.
When did you come up with the idea for the laser?
'92. Why?
Well, that photograph was taken in 1991.
That... doesn't make sense.
Who else could've come up with this idea?
No one. Your unparalleled genius act is wearing thin.
That's not what I mean.
Look, you ask any great scientific mind
what they want to achieve,
and the only honest answer is immortality.
If you discover something that changes the world,
you live forever.
So whoever designed this not only had to be brilliant
but didn't even care about being famous. Didn't want it.
Practically fetishized their anonymity.
A recluse.
A paranoid.
Exactly. We believe that this man
was somehow connected to the blackout.
This is a composite sketch made by our field agents.
We know at the very least he was awake during the blackout,
and he may have been in contact with another person
who was also awake. We don't even know his real name yet,
but he's using the alias "D. Gibbons."
He's highly efficient in advance computing equipment
and particle physics simulation.
Apparently he's been hacking into a number
of high-tech facilities.
He also seems to have a penchant for chess.
Hmm... a techie, chess-playing...
social misfit physicist.
Well, that should narrow it down.
Have you ever seen him before at, uh, conferences or lectures?
No. But if he had anything to do with the blackout,
I'll do everything I can to help you find him.
At the very least, I'd like to give his testicles a squeeze
for sharking my plasma afterburner design.
I need to find somewhere where my son can be safe.
Southland University Hospital.
That... that's less secure than this hospital.
Maybe I'm not making myself clear. You don't seem very good at that, no.
I beg your pardon?
The announcement this morning,
you said that you caused the blackout,
and then you said that you didn't mean to.
It was all kind of a jumble.
In my experience,
innocent people tend to speak in specifics.
N-no, no, no, no. I-I-I spoke in specifics,
I-I related a series of facts, and now I'm...
Southland University Hospital. I can transfer your son there.
You want me to put it through? No I want you...
I need you to find
a secure facility
for my son.
Let's try Travers.
It's a private children's hospital in Glendale.
I doubt they have any beds. They will when I make the call.
You get that started and I'll draw up the transfer note.
Be back in an hour.
Thank you.
I, uh, don't suppose I can expect anyone to help me much
for the foreseeable future.
You need help, I'll help you.
"And I saw the holy city, New Jerusalem
"coming down from god out of heaven,
"prepared as a bride adorned for her husband.
We're here to say a final good-bye to Joyce.
And you saw me there?
Yeah. Uh, no.
But I'm positive you were.
Joyce's death is a tragic loss.
We've lost a daughter, a wife, a friend.
But what we must remember, what we most hold in our hearts
even when they're as heavy as they are tonight...
Looks like we found her.
Okay.
You shouldn't have come here.
You called me, remember? That was a mistake, clearly.
You being here now, you've set things in motion
that will end very badly for you.
Can we just skip over
all the histrionic action movie cliches?
'cause I'm way too jet-lagged to deal with any of that right now.
Tell me who you're are.
I can't.
Why did you call me?
I was trying to warn you. You don't even know me. Why do you care if I live or die?
Your death is the first in a long line of dominoes
that I'd rather not see fall down.
So help us stop it from happening. I can't.
You can... by telling us.
If I tell you more, the act of telling you
may end up bringing about the unfortunate incident
we are all trying to avoid. I'm willing to take that risk.
I said you will be shot three times,
shots at close range.
Which means I probably know my killer.
In fact, you do.
He is sitting at this table right now.
You, Agent Benford.
You will kill Agent Noh on March 15th
with the very gun I assume you're carrying right now...
A Sig Sauer model P226.
Wait. On the call, you said you didn't know who killed me,
and now you're saying that you do. I lied.
I didn't want to bring about
the incident which I told you about.
How could you possibly know?
A-5-6-
1-9-8-4.
And, um, what is that?
The serial number of your gun.
It will be your gun, Agent Benford,
and you will pull the trigger and then again
and then again.
You could have found the serial number
a different way. You could have hacked in
to the Bureau's gun registry. Agent Noh, how many times have you interrogated a suspect?
Look into my eyes.
Your partner is going to kill you... intentionally.
Why would I do that? Hmm? Why?
Presumably, in the next few months
a reason will present itself.
Now you've got what you've come for. No. Come on. I have more questions.
I am done giving you answers. It's time for you to leave.
Don't.
Aah!
You're coming with us right now.
Move! Move! What are we doing, Mark?
Move!
Cover me! Down!
Give me a hand! Give me a hand! What are you doing, Mark?
What's the play? Trust me. I got it.
Damn!
Back off now!
- Freeze! Put down the gun! - Freeze!
Put down the gun. Put the gun down.
Hey, Mark.
This woman is a material witness to a murder.
There's been no murder.
But there will be. Will there, Agent Benford?
Let her go.
Mark.
Nhadra, have your men lower their guns. Now.
Get down! All the way down!
You... this isn't over.
It never is.
Mr. Simcoe, hey.
I have Dylan's transfer papers.
Sorry for all the red tape. I appreciate it,
especially after the inconvenience
I've caused you and your family. You didn't do anything wrong.
Are you ready to get Dylan checked out? Yep.
You really think there won't be another blackout?
Not unless we recreate the exact conditions
of our experiment, no.
That was an incredibly brave thing you did,
coming forward like that, taking responsibility.
I think the line
between brave and stupid's a pretty blurry one. Oh, I didn't say it wasn't stupid.
All the same,
I'd like to think I did it for the right reasons.
So you went to Harvard in '98?
Yeah. It was one of the best times of my life.
I was doing my Doctorate.
I had this beautiful apartment above a cigar shop.
Leavitt and Pearce? Yeah, that's the one.
I was supposed to go to Harvard in '98,
and I was gonna live in the building next door.
So why didn't you? Because Mark got his job with the Bureau,
and he was gonna be transferred to Los Angeles.
So I decided to be with him instead.
My... my wife moved in to that building.
That's how I met her.
Wow.
So, uh,
so if I had gone, we probably would have met.
Have you heard of the many worlds interpretation?
No.
It was coined by a physicist called Hugh Everett in the '50s.
Basically, the idea is anything that could have happened
in our past actually did happen in some other universe.
So all those alternate decisions and choices you made
are still playing themselves out on other worlds.
If you buy the theory, I suppose in some other universe
you did go to Harvard...
Hmm.
And we did meet.
Of course, that's not the world we live in.
Nope.
Thank you again for this.
Sure.
You're both very lucky men.
I saved your lives, helped you avoid an international incident.
Why are you keeping us from her? You don't need to know what Nhadra knows.
So let me get you on your flight, okay?
It's just a friendly service legats provides.
You're not legats.
If you were Bureau,
you never would have let us get off the plane.
And after what went down in that alley,
this whole thing stinks like a company job. We prefer the term Central Intelligence Agency.
I hate to break it to you, but Mosaic is bigger than you...
bigger than the FBI,
bigger than any one country's intelligence organization.
You're just a-a tiny speck, Mark,
a flake of dandruff on the nape of this thing's neck.
But if it would make you feel better
to take a swing at me, then go right ahead.
It's not like you got anything else to lose.
That call I would take.
You know what I'm staring at?
I'm watching the security camera feed of your amazing pooch-screw
in Hong Kong. Stan...
Shut up. It was sent to me
by the damn U.S. Ambassador to China.
So I'm calling to congratulate you.
You've succeeded in changing the future.
Yeah, I got it.
Here.
Wedeck's orders.
Looks like we finally have something in common.
Neither of us are FBI.
They have been following you ever since
you destroyed that doll factory.
You are fortunate they did not see you tonight.
Coming here was a mistake.
I can't protect you.
Then I'll just have to find someone who can.
Can I come in?
Mrs. Noh, I think I understand why
you didn't want to talk to me about our wedding. Zoey...
We need to talk about this, about what I saw.
You were there with Mr. Noh.
I didn't see Demetri.
And I realized something...
no matter how much I begged you...
you'd never come to our wedding.
Zoey...
But you wouldn't miss your son's funeral.
Why didn't you tell us?
Talking about it with you...
with anyone...
that would make it real.
Maybe before all this, we would have had difficulties
with you marrying our son.
But what I saw that day, that moment...
the love you have for Demetri...
I want you to know
we see things differently now,
and we'd be proud for you to be a part of our family.
We wish that was the future.
We wish that more than anything.
We can do more than wish, Mrs. Noh.
We can change the future.
Answer one question.
Are these the shadows of things that will be
or that may be? Oh, spirit, hear me.
I'm not the man I was.
Why show me this if I am past all hope?
Assure me that I may yet change these shadows
that you've shown me by an altered life.
I will live in the past, the present and the future
and not shut out the lessons that they teach.
I'm sorry.
What are you sorry for?
It's my murder, my problem.
Meanwhile, I'm sitting here with your badge in my pocket.
I'm not gonna shoot you, Dem.
I'm not gonna let this investigation kill you either,
no matter what happens.
Smile, Bryce.
Haven't you heard it's the most wonderful time of year?
What's this?
Open it and find out.
It's a lucky cat... Manekineko in Japanese.
Depending upon which paw is raised,
it promises different things for your future.
Well, what does the right paw indicate?
Luck in love.
Thanks, Nicole.
Don't worry. You'll find her.
I gotta go.
I'm not surveilling you again.
I promise I'm here on a personal matter. I swear.
How can I help you? Do you remember that whole not-giving-up thing
we were talking about earlier? Mm-hmm.
If I was to start trying now, what exactly should I be doing?
First of all, this is for a prenatal vitamin...
Um, that's all great.
Um, I need something a little more basic, though.
I'm actually gonna be doing this alone,
and the whole... penis thing
is kind of a problem for me...
'cause I don't like them.
Oh. You're... you're gay.
I'm super gay. You're super gay.
Yeah. And you need a sperm bank.
Yeah. I know of a good one... uh, Cubit Fertility Clinic.
There's a doctor by the name of Jane Parker.
Just tell her I sent you. She's great.
Thank you, Dr. Varley. I really appreciate it.
No problem.
Hmm.
You're gonna love the ambulance, Dylan.
Uh, right there.
Mr. Simcoe, I'm John. My partner here is Reed.
We'll be transporting you and your son. Thank you. All right.
All ready to go? Dr. Benford.
Just came to see the two of you off,
make sure everything went okay. You ready for your trip, little man?
Yeah, he's ready. He's just a little shy.
I'm not sure if you've had your training, but Dylan's autistic.
Oh, we've had training. Okay, good, sweetie.
Ready to get in the ambulance with these guys and dad?
Come on. Let's do it.
There we go.
Yeah, it's gonna be fun.
I got a secret for you... cool people call 'em "Ambos."
Ambos? Ambos, that's right.
Ambos. That's right.
You're gonna go for a ride in the Ambo.
No! It's okay. It's okay. It's okay.
All right, no restraints. Just on the legs.
It's all right, buddy. Bye, Dylan.
I'll miss you, kiddo.
See you inside. Thanks, guys.
So I guess this is the part where we, uh...
wish each other a nice life.
Something like that.
Come here.
So the many worlds theory that you talked about earlier,
is that something you believe in?
Well, many physicists do these days. You didn't answer the question.
And out of respect, um,
I'm not going to.
Thank you again, Olivia...
and good-bye.
Wait, wait. Hang on there.
Whoa, hold on. Hold on, buddy.
No ambo! No ambo!
Hey! Hey, guys! Let go of his arm. It's okay.
Ow! Come on, you said you were trained.
We don't have time for this. Huh?
Come on. We're on a schedule here, ladies. Excuse me? Bill, can you get down here?
Yeah. No ambo!
Uh, I don't know what's going on here, but they...
No! No! No, stop! Get in the van!
No, no, no! Please, please, please don't hurt her. Get in the van, Mr. Simcoe.
I'll come with you. Please! Get in the van!
No! Dylan? Dylan?
It's gonna be okay. Aah! No!
Dad!
Don't take him! Dad! No!
Dad!