02x03 - Good Creatures

[bunniefuu]

- [STATIC CRACKLING]
- [DISTORTED SPEECH]

[HAUNTING MUSIC]

♪ The door that finally opens ♪

♪ With light flooding in ♪
♪ Spilling out on the floor ♪

♪ ♪

♪ The core that never was ♪

♪ Now it will be the bones ♪

♪ Of what was there before ♪

♪ Every step, every b*at ♪

♪ Every thought, every breath ♪
♪ Everything is longing ♪

♪ ♪

♪ Pulling you from the sky ♪

♪ Just like love will do ♪

♪ Pulling you from the ground ♪

♪ Just like love will do ♪

♪ ♪

[STATIC CRACKLING]

[WIND WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Come on. Keep up. Faster!

Father.

[FOOTSTEPS APPROACHING]

Sacrificing these poor
believers isn't necessary.

I told you that I'd k*ll it.

We'll stop a moment.

Rest yourselves.

We must utilize every
available method, Mother,

to ensure that it's k*lled quickly

before it can endanger our children.

I don't want it endangering you, either.

I'll be cautious.

And so should you.

You haven't got your eyes.

Perhaps I deserve to be destroyed.

You once told me I had a
penchant for melodrama.

You're good, Mother.

So please, do not take
any unnecessary risks.

The children need you.

And for whatever it's worth...

so do I.

So are we calling it quits?

No. We're continuing on.

[PEOPLE PANTING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[DEVICES BEEPING]

Marcus, I think it's working.

The sound is attracting it.

[SERPENT SCREECHES IN DISTANCE]

Turn it up louder.

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

I see something heading our
way with a big energy reading.

- But it's not airborne.
- Can you get a visual?

- Not yet.
- [BEEPING]

Too much interference from the EMF.

Do your children know you're doing this?

They do not.

Well, wait until they find out.

The pride they will feel.

It'll be a joyous moment for you.

Better they be ashamed of me
than eaten by a filthy reptile.

[SERPENT SCREECHES IN DISTANCE]

Whoa.

It almost sounds like
a necromancer's siren.

[STAFF WHIRRING]

[ENERGY BUZZES]

What are these?

They're lures to attract the serpent.

I suggest you all keep pace.

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

[PEOPLE PANTING]

Faster!

♪ ♪

[DEVICES BUZZING]

- [BUZZING STOPS]
- What's that?

It's a t*nk.

[RUMBLING]

Are we being released?

Has the beast been destroyed?

[WHIRRING]

[GRUNTS]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Marcus?

[WHISPERS] It's him.

What have they done to you, my friends?

Well, well, well.

Look at you.

- You know that android?
- It's complicated.

[SIGHS]

It's time to let my friends go, Pops.

One more move and I will not hesitate

- to detonate your cohorts.
- [GASPS]

You'll just blow yourself
up along with us.

It's a sacrifice I'm willing to make.

What's the blast radius on those packs?

Fifteen meters.

And what's the range on that staff?

- About ten meters.
- Hmm.

You ain't sacrificing sh*t,

because the Trust has already
made that choice for you.

I guess to the Trust,

the shepherd is just as
disposable as the sheep.

And you know I don't like robots,

but for some reason, I really like you.

So let me help you.

Join the good guys.

Let us help you get back at that
piece of crap supercomputer

that deceived you.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Let's just cease pairing
with the joystick.

Let me set you free.

- [ENERGY CRACKLES]
- [g*n COCKS]

[ENERGY CRACKLING]

[GRUNTS]

[HIGH-PITCHED TONE]

It's all right.

It's okay. Put your g*ns down.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

- [GRUNTS]
- [ENERGY CRACKLES]

[GRUNTING]

[POWER WINDING DOWN]

[STATIC BUZZING]

[CRACKLING]

[INHALES]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

You can take those packs off now.

And the solar hats.

[PACKS WHIR]

My friends and I are gathering a
congregation for a new church...

where all are welcome.

Even you, my old friend.

[SPITS]

I can see that you are suffering.

But if you help me bring
purity to this planet,

I promise you...

that you will find peace again.

The only thing that's gonna bring
purity to this planet, Marcus,

is your death.

Let's agree to disagree for now, okay?

Tanks.

Sounds like a lot of them.

We should go.

[SIGHS] You're all free
to do as you please.

Surrender back to your oppressor.

Or join our loving family.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

I'll be waiting for you

if you change your mind, Lucius.

Don't hold your breath.

♪ ♪

[CLATTERING]

[t*nk WHIRRING]

♪ ♪

[WAVES CRASHING]

[GRUNTING]

This isn't an encampment.

She must be malfunctioning or something.

No.

This is it.

It's up there.

I need your help getting inside.

[LAUGHS]

She's definitely schizo.
Nobody lives up there.

And besides, you said you
wanted to look for the serpent.

We can help her first.

[GRUNTING]

Can you grab the morph repair kit?

It's right over there.

The Sol Invictus.

- What is this place?
- A church.

[BOX THUDS]

Stupid t*nk.

The torque on this leg's gonna suck now.

Won't even be faster than a human.

[WHIRRING]

Guess it could be worse.

My mother broke my neck once.

What happened?

Sorry, that story's restricted.

[TENSE MUSIC]

So you're a native on this planet?

Yes.

There used to be six of us,
but now there's just me.

[WHIRRING CONTINUES]

Does it make you...
sad to think of them?

I guess.

The real Vrille was often sad.

And the process of
mimicking that sadness

often strains my system in...

unpredictable ways.

- You don't like being Vrille?
- I didn't say that.

There's no one I'd
rather mimic than Vrille.

Father once said to me,

"If you pretend to be
something long enough,

eventually you'll no
longer need to pretend."

I would like that.

♪ ♪

To not have to mimic, but to simply be.

[DEVICE CLICKS]

Vrille would have appreciated
the way you think.

[CLICKS]

What about you?

Do you appreciate it?

Of course.

Or are you just mimicking

what you think Vrille would have liked?

That's a funny question.

I don't like paradoxes.

♪ ♪

[WIND BLOWING]

[INSECTS CHIRPING]

[DISTANT RUMBLING]

[WIND BLOWING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[g*n BLASTS]

[MECHANICAL SCREECH]

Hey!

You needn't bother with silly traps.

It would have only made it angry,

if not more dangerous
than it already is.

I think it's nesting atop this mountain.

- I'm going there to k*ll it myself.
- Fine by me.

Let's see what the Trust says.

[BEEPS]

We're here with Lamia,
who we found hunting alone.

She sprang the trap we set.

What are your orders?

Accompany her up the mountain.

- Okay. We're gonna...
- I heard him.

I hope you're all adept
with vertical ascent.

I want to reach the
summit before nightfall.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[ENERGY BLASTS]

[LAUGHTER]

- [CAMPION GRUNTS]
- [LAUGHTER]

Maybe we can use this
to leash the serpent.

[LAUGHS]

- [ENERGY CRACKLES]
- Whoa.

- [THUDS]
- [CHUCKLES]

You okay?

I'm fine.

Probably just shorted out or something.

I'll try and fix it.

Hey, where are those tools?

Great.

[WIND WHISTLING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Hey, where did this come from?

It's my mother's boyfriend's.

He's a Mithraic officer.

♪ ♪

[WAVES CRASHING]

[GRUNTING] Don't tell
anyone we were here.

- You want me to lie?
- Yes, I do want you to lie.

- What's your name?
- Don't tell her.

- It's Campion.
- Here.

Watch your step.

Campion, someone's coming! Quick.

This way.

[PEOPLE GRUNTING]

This way.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[PANTING]

[PANTING]

♪ ♪

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[PULSING TONE]

Why not get your eyes fixed?

They belonged to someone
else, didn't they?

♪ ♪

You're wearing someone else's eyes.

You can stop now.

I know better than to let a
necromancer into my head.

Why the trepidation when
you seem so comfortable

interacting with the Trust?

We come from the same mind, he and I.

The Trust isn't a w*apon.

I didn't choose the body I was given.

My purpose is caregiving.

Keeping my children safe.

[SERPENT SCREECHES IN DISTANCE]

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

- When it takes off again...
- I said...

I'll k*ll it.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

♪ ♪

[WIND GUSTING]

♪ ♪

[ICE SHATTERS]

[MECHANICAL STRAINING]

[MECHANICAL STRAINING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[GRUNTS]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[WIND GUSTING]

[SERPENT HISSES]

[HISSING]

♪ ♪

[LOW HISSING]

[SOFT GROWL]

[SOFT, MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

- [HISSING]
- [BIRD SQUAWKING]

[NECK SNAPS]

[SERPENT GROWLS SOFTLY]

[LOW HISS]

[WHIMPERING]

[SERPENT GROWLS SOFTLY]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[GROWLING]

You don't want blood.

[SERPENT GROWLS]

You're an herbivore.

[CRUNCHING]

♪ ♪

[ELECTRICAL BUZZING]

[GASPING]

What happened?

You d*ed again.

[STATIC CRACKLES]

I'm surprised Marcus left
you all in one piece.

Did you really use them as bombs?

It was a poor strategy, but yes.

Then you're no better than those
jerks who wouldn't let us in.

Treating Mithraic like they're inhuman.

Is that how you think of us too?

You know I don't.

He was just trying to keep us safe.

- Where's Mother?
- She was here.

Made sure you were okay,
but had to go feed the serpent.

- What?
- Yeah,

I guess all that hunting
was for nothing.

Mother says it's a gentle herbivore,

so something else must
have k*lled those colonists.

She captured it alive.

It's in a cave by the outpost.

[BEEPING]

Wait, Pop. Wait, Pop. Easy, easy.
The glue's not set yet.

We have to tell them.

Marcus isn't hurting anybody,

and somebody has to keep this
religion alive, and you know it.

Father. Not again. What happened?

- It's all right.
- It was Marcus.

Father, there's something
I need to tell you.

No, Campion. No.

The atheists will destroy that android.

What are you two talking about?

[TENSE MUSIC]

The... the video game.

We're just talking about the video game.

[GRUNTS]

Easy, Pop. Easy.

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT MURMURS]

[LOW HISSING]

[SERPENT GROWLS SOFTLY]

♪ ♪

[INDISTINCT MURMURS]

[LOW HISSING]

It's a k*ller! What's the delay?

- Yeah!
- It's not a k*ller.

It won't harm anyone.
It's not a meat-eater.

I lured it down from the
mountain with pumpkins.

Nothing will be gained
from destroying it.

And I'm sure the Trust will
agree with my assessment.

It's true. It didn't att*ck me.

Get back to your tasks.

This is supposed to be a safe place.

Father, you shouldn't be here.

You're wounded.

If you can't destroy it, I will.

Father, I tested its scales.

It can't withstand the acid water.

It's not aquatic. Something
else k*lled those people.

Regardless of what it has
or hasn't done, Mother,

my caregiving program is telling me

- it is a direct thr*at to our family.
- And my caregiving program

is telling me to protect it

from anything or anyone who
would dare to thr*aten it.

Mother, you said something
manipulated you into carrying it.

This animal is more akin
to a parasite than a child.

No. It's part of me.

You promised on our partnership.

Number seven is not a
thr*at. I can control it.

- More empty promises.
- Father, please.

Don't do this.

I need number seven
to remain in my life.

[PANTING]

[ELECTRICITY BUZZING]

[SIGHS]

[GASPS]

I can't believe I went along with her.

I should destroy that wretched thing.

But I can't.

I care too much about her happiness.

Love...

be the death of us all.

[SOFT MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Hmm.

[LIQUID DRIPPING]

[CRUNCHING]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

k*lled by my fuel blood.

What's this?

♪ ♪

[SOFT CRACKLING]

Hmm.

Are you thirsty?

Think I could spare a bit more.

[GRUNTS]

[LIQUID DRIPPING]

Fascinating.

It seems Mother's not the only
one capable of creating life.

♪ ♪

[WHIRRING]

[WATER SLOSHING]

[BEEPING]

[BREATHES SHAKILY]

What?

Good morning, Doctor.

The Trust has ordered us
to analyze the samples

taken from the animal.

It's an organic-synth hybrid

with strong weaponization potential.

Get someone else. I'm busy.

[BEEPING]

The Trust has ordered us
to analyze the samples

taken from the animal.

[BEEPING]

The Trust has ordered us
to analyze the samples

taken from the animal.

[BEEPING]

[SOFT BEEPING]

Its blood is deficient.

Nanobot count is too low.

Yes. It appears to still be developing.

There are deposits of something akin

to mother's milk inside its stomach.

So there's a mama bear
out there somewhere?

Probable.

Based on the sample, how old is it?

Approximately six months.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[LOW GROWL]

[SERPENT CHEWING]

You've got a bottomless stomach.

I don't think we can grow
these pumpkins fast enough.

[LOW GROW]

All right. It's time for
you to have lunch too.

You should have had it hours ago.

What kind of experiments do
they want you to do on it?

Nothing that will harm
it or cause it pain.

I keep on thinking it's in
touch with something.

What kind of something?

Something you can't see.

[SOFT HISS]

That's Paul talking.

You need to form your own ideas,

shape your own opinions.

You can't lead the atheists

- if you even dabble in religion.
- I'm not dabbling, I'm just...

I know you're not confused
about how old I am.

No, but people won't take you
seriously if you look like a mess.

Do all androids care
about how people look?

Depends on their program.

Are there others that can make
babies the way you did?

I don't think so.

[SERPENT GROWLS SOFTLY]

What's it doing?

[SERPENT GROWLS]

I think it's jealous, Mother.

[SERPENT HISSES]

[GATE SQUEAKS]

[SERPENT GROWLS]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

I don't understand.

I've already completed my day's tasks.

This will be quick.

Answer the Trust truthfully,
then you can go.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

You know, kids in the collective,

they consider it a privilege
to be invited in here.

'Cause they're impure.

Like you.

[CHUCKLES]

Amen, kid.

♪ ♪

[WHIRRING]

[ECHOING] Hello, Paul.

Hello.

When we first captured you,

you and I had a very long talk.

Do you remember?

Of course.

You think 'cause I'm not a computer
I don't remember things?

You told me Marcus Drusus
m*rder*d your father.

That you were angry at him.

"Wanted him dead" is
what you said at the time.

Yes.

Do you still want that?

Of course.

[WHIRRING]

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

Good things come to those
who tell the truth, Paul.

- But to those who lie...
- [GRUNTS]

What do you want to know that
I haven't told you already?

Have you had any recent
contact with him?

Any at all?

[GRUNTS]

There will be no penalties
levied against you.

Please divulge any
information that you have.

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

No.

No, I haven't had any... any
contact with him whatsoever.

I would tell you.

I hate him.

I hate him.

♪ ♪

[MOUSE SQUEAKING]

You won't have to worry about
Marcus Drusus for much longer, Paul.

We are mounting a search
and destroy mission

in hours.

♪ ♪

- [FIRE CRACKLING]
- [WAVES CRASHING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[HIGH-PITCHED TONE]

[DRAMATIC MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[WAVES CRASHING]

♪ ♪

[WIND GUSTING]

[HIGH-PITCHED TONE]

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

[SERPENT SCREECHES]

They're just waiting for
an excuse to purge us.

She can't protect us anymore.
So we need Marcus.

- The law protects you now, Holly.
- Yes. Even the serpent has rights.

Yes. Even the serpent has rights.

Now it's time to get our tasks.

Go on.

[MOUSE SQUEAKS]

You sure that's the real mouse?

I think so.

He's acting kinda weird, though.

I bet they brain-chipped it.

The Trust is probably controlling
it from the Tarantula.

[DOOR BEEPS, WHIRS]

[TENSE MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Campion, coming?

I'll be right there.

Mother?

[DOOR BEEPS, WHIRS]

You okay?

Yes.

Nothing to worry about.

So you seem to be enjoying
your interactions

with the dangerous animal
Mother captured.

Yes, but it's not dangerous, Father.

It's kind of like what I imagined

a dog to have been like on Earth.

I don't think that's a very
apt comparison, Campion,

as that animal is in
no way domesticated.

Have you noticed any signs
of latent aggression?

No. It's very friendly.

Unless you're a pumpkin. [CHUCKLES]

I don't understand how a human
could have beaten you in a fight.

He demonstrated much more
strength than a typical human.

Yes, but you're practically
indestructible.

Am I?

Yes. You always come back to life.

Hunter told me it's because
the generic service model

was one of the toughest ever built.

I do feel a sturdiness lacking
in most of my counterparts.

He also told me that
if you ever break down,

they can just transfer your
mind to a different body.

A father should never outlive his son.

But why should I be the
only one to benefit?

You could be lots of people's father.

You're very good at it.

[WARM MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Not as good as you think.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Vrille are wanted for
m*rder and acts of terror.

Do not attempt to approach.

The fugitives are armed and dangerous.

Report any relevant information
to the Trust immediately.

v*olence is pain. Pain is v*olence.

What are you so busy thinking about?

Marcus Drusus and escaped prisoners...

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

We're not doing our tasks today.

[CHUCKLES] Cool.

What are we going to do instead?

Let's go look at the serpent.

What if Mother's there?

You're not very good at
playing hooky, Campion.

We're not playing. This is serious.

Relax, Paul.

The Trust told me he's getting
ready to retaliate against Marcus.

Some kind of search and destroy mission.

We need to warn them.

How?

We don't know where to find them.

What?

What do you two idiots know?

We were there.

In his hideout.

[EXHALES SHARPLY]

I prayed that this would happen.

Listen, maybe... maybe
we should tell Mother.

- No.
- No.

Campion, do you think
I was kidding before

when I said the atheists will
either wipe Vrille's memory

or out and out destroy her?

- Who's Vrille?
- A friend of mine.

Who happens to be an android.

Well... Paul's right.

You know, some atheists
will burn equipment

if they think a Mithraic
has even touched it.

Okay. But we have to be here in
time to return our task marbles.

Wait.

They can track us with those.

[SIGHS]

[LIQUID SLOSHING]

- [LIQUID DRIPPING]
- [ENERGY BUZZING]

Some kind of silicon fungus.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

Though my son was born with a caul,

and his was not so stubborn.

♪ ♪

[EERIE TONE]

[GASPS]

[ENERGY BUZZES]

Perhaps another infusion of fuel blood?

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

[LIQUID SLOSHES]

Hey!

You have a supply marble for that?

Yes. But I haven't got it on me.

As you can see, I haven't any pockets.

I can vouch for him.

And who's gonna vouch for you, two-face?

Thank you for assisting me.

Is that for you?

Yes.

I heard Marcus did that to you.

Yes. Yes, he did.

I used to hate it when
he b*at up androids.

I wouldn't say I was beaten up, exactly.

Hmm.

That's not fuel blood.

They were using the containers

to store fruit juice.

The good stuff is locked
away in the Tarantula.

Ah.

Then I'll have to put a request in.

[LIQUID SLOSHES]

I never gave you my
condolences on the baby.

No need.

I had no connection to it.

I did some tests on it
while it was still in utero.

It looked like an
extraordinary life-form.

[MYSTERIOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

It's not my place to speak of it.

Mother would not approve.

♪ ♪

Don't know how much help
I'll be on the bartering front.

Nonsense.

You're very adept at talking to humans.

Yeah, I'm good at talking
to humans, but atheists...

not so much.

You should have brought...
should have brought Tempest.

Tempest would have told Mother.

Well, what makes you think
I'm not gonna tell Mother?

You think we're buddies or something?

You know, when I was
locked up in the brig,

I kept thinking about that one
joke you were gonna tell me.

The one about the cat, the black hole,

- and the glass of milk.
- I'm saving that one.

Oh, yeah? For who, Mother?

No, not Mother.

Now pay attention.

We could get ourselves robbed.

- [INDISTINCT CHATTER]
- [TOOLS CLANGING]

[CLANGING]

Coming right up.

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Hello, neighbor.

I'm looking for a large supply
of fuel blood, and I was told

- that you were the person...
- Where's the necromancer?

Mother is not part of this negotiation.

Good, good.

What do you got to trade?

[CLANGING]

- I'm flush with relics.
- [CLATTERS]

Nobody wants 'em.

Got anything from Earth?

That a real Sol pendant?

Yeah. It's not mine, though.

Belonged to a Mithraic soldier.

Whom I dispatched while
defending our settlement.

Well, if you're willing to part with it,

I'll give you gallons of fuel blood.

No.

His possessions are not on offer.

Come on, Hunter.

We'll find it somewhere else.

[TOOLS CLANGING]

Hold up.

You said you dispatched people.

- You wanna fight Billy?
- [BYSTANDERS CHEERING]

- Yeah!
- Fight Billy!

- Should he fight Billy?
- ALL: Yeah!

No, no, no, no, no.
He can't fight anybody.

He's already damaged.

- Fight?
- Mm-mm.

- In the sporting sense?
- Mm-hmm.

In the sense that you
have to knock him down...

before he knocks you down.

Hmm.

[CROWD CHEERING]

- Fight, fight, fight!
- [CHEERING]

[TENSE MUSIC]

[CROWD CHEERING]

[LAUGHS]

[INDISTINCT CHATTER]

Try and take out his senses
as fast as you can.

Hey, hey, hey. With your injuries,
you can't afford for things

to go longer than a few minutes, okay?

Father?

- Was this your idea?
- No.

What the hell are you doing here?

- Who's this idiot?
- He's a friend of mine.

You know she's Mithraic, right?

This guy the father?

Bring out Billy!

[CROWD CHEERING]

[HEAVY MECHANICAL FOOTSTEPS]

[SAW BUZZES]

Oh, sh*t. That's an industrial.

You can't fight an industrial.

I'm less afraid of an
unintelligent machine.

That thing will destroy you.

Wait, wait, wait. Take this.

An unnecessary accessory.

You said you wanted to win, didn't you?

Go get him, Pop.

[SIGHS]

You got this.

[CROWD SHOUTING]

- [CHAINSAW BUZZES]
- [CHEERING]

You got this, Pop.

- Fight!
- Come on. Come on. Come on.

- [BELL DINGS]
- Fight!

[CHEERING]

[b*ll*ts f*ring RAPIDLY]

- [SHOUTING, CHEERING]
- [METAL CLANGING]

[CHAINSAW BUZZING]

[CHEERING]

Whoo!

[GRUNTING]

- [CROWD EXCLAIMS]
- You got this, Pop!

- Come on. Come on.
- Father, watch out!

[CHAINSAW BUZZES]

That's it! That's it!

[CLANGING]

You got it! You got it! You got it!

[GRUNTING]

- Yeah!
- [LAUGHS]

Come on.

[CHAINSAW BUZZING]

- [GRUNTS]
- Bash him, Pop!

Let's get him, Pop!

[CHAINSAW BUZZES]

[MECHANICAL STUTTERING]

Yeah!

[SHOUTS]

That's it, Pop!

[MECHANICAL STUTTERING]

[CROWD CHEERING]

[GRUNTS]

[CROWD CHEERING]

Let's go, Pop! Let's go! Let's go!

You did it! You did it! You did it!

That's it! That's it!

Money! Money! Let's go!

[WIND GUSTING]

[WAVES CRASHING]

In your presence, everything is brighter

and more glorious, your eminence.

We're not doing "your eminence" anymore.

Captain Drusus.

And no more last name.

We're all part of the same family now.

[HIGH-PITCHED TONE]

As you wish, Marcus.

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪

What are we waiting for?

Just not sure we should be doing this.

Mm.

The scales trap the heat of the sun.

So I can draw on Sol's
power even at night.

Hmm.

[SOFT MUSIC]

♪ ♪

[LAUGHS]

♪ ♪

Let's go back. This is a bad idea.

Paul?

Don't. Paul, don't.

[INTENSE MUSIC]

Paulie?

It's okay.

You and your friends are
welcome. Come on.

[BREATHING HEAVILY]

♪ ♪

[WIND GUSTING]

[WAVES CRASHING]

[HIGH-PITCHED TONE]

[OMINOUS MUSIC]

♪ ♪