Beyond (2014)

[bunniefuu]

Washington has released a statement saying

hat the light, which has
grown in size dramatically

over the last 48 hours, is
most likely a large meteor or

asteroid, nearly 300 million miles from Earth.

However, Francois Deleruyelle,
the amateur astronomist who

first spotted the light, has
already attracted a lot of

interest after his emphatic
claim that the object is

headed directly towards Earth.

Empty the f*cking till.

- Yeah, OK...
- Hurry up!

OK!

OK, OK!

Hurry the f*ck up!

For f*ck's sake, hurry up!

Is that everything?

That's everything!

Are you sure?

- I swear.
- You full of f*cking sh*t?

No! That's everything, I swear!

No it's not. And the rest.

But I swear, that's all I've got!

Think I'm f*cking stupid?

- Get some more!
- No!

- You got more down there and I know it!
- But that's all I've got!

That's all I've got! Please just take it

- and go!
- Are you f*cking kidding me?

- No!
- Get your f*cking safe!

Look, I've not got a safe!

Aye, bullshit!

Get your f*cking safe.

Look, I've not got a safe!

Please, just take the money!

Get my bag and get the f*cking safe open!

I've not got a f*cking safe!

You f*cking lying to me?

No, I'm not lying!

Please, just take the money and go!

You're f*cking lying to me.

Look, please just take the f*cking money!

Get down there and f*cking get it!

I've not got a safe, please go!

- Please...
- I swear, I'll f*cking do it!

Please, please, just go!

It's a f*cking g*n in your f*cking face.

Please!

f*cking open it!

I haven't got one!

For f*ck's sake, hurry up!

- Move it!
- Haven't got a safe, mate!

What are you doing?

Get f*cking back!

No one needs to get hurt.

We'll just calm down...

You. Wallet. Now.

And what if I don't?

What are you going to do?

Put a b*llet through your head.

That's what.

f*cking no, please, let me
just f*cking go please!

No you won't.

You're not going to do that.

What, things haven't worked
out well for you so you think

that gives you the right to
come in here and wave a g*n in

people's faces?

Why don't you go and f*ck yourself?

Wallet now, or I swear to God
I will f*cking k*ll you!

Please, just f*cking give him your wallet.

Please give him your wallet!

Just go!

f*cking hell, man. You've got the money.

Go!

Just give him it.

You could probably do anything you want.

You know that?

If you've got money problems,
why don't you go and get a

f*cking job?

Oh, I know why.

'cause you're too much of a p*ssy.

A p*ssy?

Yeah.

A p*ssy.

You've got two f*cking seconds.

Do you want to sh**t me?

Go ahead you f*cking coward.

Do it!

It's alright, it's alright.

Shh, shh, shh...

Please help me, please don't
let me, please don't...

It's alright, it's alright.

999, what's your emergency?

Hello?

Yeah, I need, I need an ambulance.

some fascinating things coming out from some of

The calls today, I mean, if
all we really have to think

about is, where, where were we
tens of thousands of years ago

when this asteroid began its journey?

Hey.

I've been trying to call you for

two hours.

Where are you?

I'm at the, um...

It doesn't matter.

You OK?

Yeah, I'm fine.

Um, I could do with a drink
actually, if you fancy it.

Of course I fancy it.

Why do you think I was calling?

It wasn't for your stimulating
f*cking conversational skills.

OK, where are you?

I'm in the white swamp, but I'm just moving on to

somewhere else.

I'll text you the address.

Right.

As long as it's not another house party, OK?

I just want a quiet drink.

Hi, this is Richie.

Leave a message and I'll call you back.

Hi, mate.

It's me. I'm here. Where are you?

I'm downstairs.

Don't even know if I'm in the right house.

Call me back.

Please do help yourself.

This yours?

It is.

That's alright, I forgive you.

At least you've got good taste.

It's wasted on that lot.

One for the road.

I bought it back from Venezuela.

You ever been to South America?

No.

Uh, not yet.

I'm Maya.

Cole.

Nice to meet you Cole.

That's a cool name, eh?

Whose name?

The astrologist's.

Astronomist's, whatever it is.

De-la-Royale.

Deleruyelle.

Deleruyelle.

Huh, first name or a last name?

I think it's his last, but it works for either.

Deleruyelle Jones.

Deleruyelle Goldstein.

He sounds like a Jewish
Coventry Detective in a 1960s

crime novel.

Sounds more like a porn star.

I mean, what do they say?

A 0.00001% chance it's going to hit us?

Mm.

You know, you can see it now.

Are you serious?

It's been visible since Wednesday.

Someone's a little bit self-involved.

It's been one of those weeks.

I've been having all sorts of...

Hey, I've got my own problems.

Do you know what would be the best problem solver

of all time?

If we knew with absolute
certainty that thing was going

To hit us.

I mean how liberating would it
be without any doubt it was

Actually going to smash right into us.

Nothing would matter.

Um, everything would matter.

Why would it?

Well, I'd agree with you if
they were going to hit us in

three days.

If they were three days away,
there would be nothing we

Could do to prepare.

We could just forget about all
of life's problems and money

and bullshit and have fun.

Now that would be liberating.

This thing's what, three years away?

Two years, 291 days.

Wow.

What a nerd.

Thank you.

So if it was definitely going
to hit us but it was two

years, 290-whatever days
away, I think it would be the

opposite.

We'd all be so burdened with
the responsibility of having

to survive.

We'd be so preoccupied making plans to survive

annihilation...

that we would never be able to
just sit back and enjoy it.

Exactly.

This is getting pretty deep.

Mm, you started it.

So who do you know here?

That's slightly embarrassing.

I was here to meet my friend, Richard.

Richie.

He's upstairs.

To speed into one of the
bedrooms with a girl dressed

like Princess Diana.

Ah.

OK.

Well, in that case, you've got me.

I don't know anybody.

You know me.

Except for you.

So I know you don't work with Richie.

What do you do?

Well, h-how do you know that
I don't work with Richie?

Because your hands don't feel
like you've been counting

money your whole adult life.

Well, I'm just doing a bit of
manual labor at the moment.

Geez, don't bore me with the details, will you?

I work on a building site.

A building site.

Yep.

I notice you're avoiding
using the word "builder."

Yep.

It's alright. I get it.

I sometimes pour pints at my
dad's pub for some extra cash.

It doesn't make me a barmaid.

Maya, you coming?

No, I'm going to hang around
for a little while longer.

It was nice to meet you.

It was great to meet you guys.

- Cheers.
- See ya.

See ya.

God.

Wouldn't expect those two
to get together, would you?

Jesus and Hitler?

You know, I think he was after a threesome.

Well, I think he would be lucky.

I only met them half an hour ago.

That's all it takes.

Is it?

Put this on.

I don't think so.

Don't give me that look.

God...

You serious?

I'm so turned on right now.

Aha, this smells of, um, feet.

So what did you actually want to be?

Well, I trained to be a carpenter.

Oh, like Jesus.

Ah, exactly like Jesus.

Well, just don't go making your own cross.

Ah.

Smile.

I love this.

Turn it up!

Come on Geppetto.

Are you serious?

Yes.

Come and dance with me.

♪ I was heading South,
kicking through the leaves ♪

♪ and last weekend was
when our clocks went back ♪

♪ Summers have gone,
but it don't feel bad ♪

♪ you would've thought by now
that I'd have found my senses ♪

♪ still I'm running
'round, jumping fences ♪

♪ but it's a road
I'm running ♪

♪ and it's the only
road that I have known ♪

♪ and still I can't
find my way home ♪

f*ck.

If you think you can do better, be my guest.

You're better off using your bare hands.

See anything?

No.

I think they're following you.

Yeah, right.

I thought we had to get back before sunset.

You're not coming out with me again.

It's not even dark yet.

Well, funnily enough, I'd
rather not wait until the last

Minute.

Well forget it.

I'm not staying in here.

It's for your own safety.

Can't just keep me locked up in the dark all day.

I'll get scurvy.

You get rickets from not getting enough sunlight.

Oh, I'm sorry.

I forgot you had a degree in medicine.

I can just about outrun them.

You can't.

I can run faster than you.

Are you doing that to piss me off?

Doing what?

Sniffing.

Blow your nose.

What, are you my grandmother?

Barry Gruberman.

Why do I know that name?

He had a map.

Not this...

He was heading to Norway.

I can't keep having this same conversation.

That's where all the evacuees were heading.

Yeah, where?

They said if you get to an
evacuation center, then

refugee boats are leaving for Norway.

And how long ago was that?

How do you even know it's still safe?

Well, if it doesn't get dark, then...

Oh, here we go.

There's a reason they call it
the land of the midnight sun.

That's where she is.

I know it.

You have no idea where she is,
and that's exactly how you

like it.

Your parents aren't stupid.

They'll have got to one of the boats.

Just trust me.

Have you got any pesto?

Uh, down the back, top shelf.

now, returning our attention to the night

sky...

That's 7.80, mate.

What's the latest?

Oh, they reckon it's like fifty miles wide.

No, I mean with the guy who got shot.

Oh, Michael.

Yeah, Michael. How's he doing?

Not great.

They think he's eventually
going to need a transplant.

What kind of transplant?

Do I look like a doctor?

They, they find the guy who did it?

Please.

More chance of finding my virginity.

... Who sent this one in.

Look at that gorgeous skyline over London.

The reality is that one day, whether it's

tomorrow or...

I brought this for you.

For us.

I mean, you said we were having fish, so.

Great, OK.

Hmm, glasses...

How long you lived here?

Uh, about two years.

Can I put some music on?

Yeah, please.

Yeah, go ahead.

I knew we should've gone out.

No.

You've got it all under control.

I can see you run a tight ship.

Somali pirates run tighter ships than this.

Cheers.

Don't worry, it's not Venezuelan.

Mm.

That's lovely.

Oh, my God, you don't like it.

Uh, um...

Sorry I, I can't stand white
wine, and it makes me

depressed.

Well why didn't you say?

Because I nearly threw your
stuff up at the party...

If there any alcohol you can drink?

I don't know.

How about something non-alcoholic?

What about a nice Shirley Temple?

Listen, trust me, I-I drink everything else.

Red, red wine, beer, Vodka...

Mm, my God, I can't believe I forgot to tell you.

Do you remember Chloe and Steve from the party?

You know, the guys I was going
to get a lift back with?

Um...

The threesome.

Ah.

Sexy Hitler.

Sexy Hitler.

Well, when they left, they got
in a taxi and they ended up in

a head-on collision with a lorry.

They all got k*lled.

The driver as well.

Hang on, f-I read about that.

- That was them?
- Yeah.

f*ck.

I know.

Mm.

Hmm.

Go on, you can say it.

What?

You know what.

You're dying to say it.

Say what?

You know what.

I'm not saying anything.

But, it's true though isn't it.

I knew it.

If it weren't for me...

You're evil!

You're welcome.

Yeah, OK, thank you.

Thanks for...

Saving my life.

Yeah, well, listen, it was, it was no sweat.

My hero.

I know.

It's the, um, it's the, the pesto.

I went, I went f*cking mental with the pesto.

Hm.

Did you make this?

I said I trained as a carpenter.

I didn't say I was any good.

You know what? I love it.

Must be the floor that's uneven.

The floor is uneven.

It is.

Really?

And two slippery supernovas please.

What's a slippery supernova?

Half Vodka, half whiskey
with a coffee bean in it.

God almighty, I am starting to
think you've got some serious

Problems.

I do, I do.

I need help.

That's 14.75 please.

Oh, am I...

I'm paying.

Good.

Alright. He's paying.

She orders, I pay.

That's it.

After pestogate, you'll be paying forevermore.

Just establishing the boundary, you know that?

- I'm so sorry, he's an alcoholic.
- Yeah, well done.

He beats me.

I'm her, don't say that. Out on my arms.

Come on now, Maya. Don't say that.

It's not true.

It's...

And he picks his nose and eats it. It's...

That's, that is true.

Locks me up in the shed.

This is where my mom and dad first met.

Really, in here?

Mm.

She worked in the bar, and
he'd come in every other day

and try and chat her up.

And wore her down eventually.

I think that's why he wanted his own pub.

He'd seen the woman behind the
bar with the customers in the

palm of her hand, you know?

Mm.

Can you imagine how busy this
would've been back in the day.

Mm.

If you could go back in time
to any point in history....

Ancient Rome.

Really?

Yeah.

I think so.

Coliseum, right?

I'd love to see the gladiators.

Two men fighting to the death.

Is that weird?

- Bit weird.
- Is it?

How about you?

Ancient Greece.

For the togas.

Togas.

Did you hear about the
dyslexic who went to a toga

party dressed as a goat.

Oh, my God.

No?

No.

I actually got a broken nose once.

All due to time travel.

Amazing.

What for?

Yeah, I was quite drunk.

Ah.

And there was this kid, who
was about ten years old.

Oh, dear God, where is this going?

So anyway, I was very drunk,
and I saw this kid, and I was

like, he was just a mini version of me.

And it might've been because I
was hammered, but he literally

looked like the spitting image.

Right.

So, I crossed over the road,
went over to him, looked down,

looked in his eyes, deep into his eyes.

And I said "I'm you from the
future, and I've got a really

important message for you.

Whatever you do, don't get on that boat."

What boat?

I don't know, I'm making it up.

And what did he says?

He ran off, screaming.

Wow.

And a few days later, walking
down the same street, in fact,

he was there with his dad, but
his dad was clearly devoid of

any sense of humor, so, dosh!

Oh, no!

Yeah.

I looked way more like that
kid than his dad anyway.

Do you ever want kids?

No.

No?

No.

That urge has never really kicked in.

You?

Cue the violins.

Oh.

I, I can't have children.

Don't stop for God's sake.

I had an ab*rtion when I was


complications but...

You know, I was...

totally fine with it, so...

Don't you dare tell me you're sorry.

Oh, no, I wouldn't dream of it.

There are way too many people
in the world anyway, right?

Last thing we need's another you running around.

But you know what I realized the other day?

Time travel will never be invented.

No?

Why?

Well, if it was going to be
invented at any point, then

we'd have met someone from the
future already, wouldn't we?

Not if they could only travel forward.

Anyway, we might've met people from the future.

Hmm.

Yeah, they've probably got very strict guidelines

about what they can say.

Maybe.

Ahh!

What?

Just talk to me.

- Hey.
- Ahh!

How did you get out?

Go back.

You go back.

Shh, w-we need to keep quiet.

It's daytime.

What are they going to do?

Maya.

- Hey!
- Maya.

What are you going to do?

Maya be,

- Come on, then, beam me up!
- Keep quiet!

Shh, Maya!

Come on!

There's nothing in here.

We could've eaten that deer.

Not unless you like it with
green sh*t all over it.

What, you mean like pesto?

Do you think they regret coming here all at once?

What do you mean?

Mm, they fly fifty billion
light years to get here, then

They can't cope with daylight.

It's like going on the Costa
del Sol and realizing you were

allergic to dickheads.

They're not on f*cking holiday.

Well, how do you know?

Because when you go to the
Costa del Sol you don't

Enslave and slaughter all the locals.

You don't know that's what
they're doing up there.

For all they know, they could
be taking people somewhere

better.

And maybe that's why they haven't left yet.

They're not going to go until
they've rescued everyone.

The reason they haven't left,
Maya, is because they haven't

k*lled us all yet.

Are you going to try and convince yourself that's

Norwegian?

Tell me that doesn't sound Scandinavian.

But you don't know what they're saying.

It doesn't matter what they're saying.

What matters is people are there.

Well, it could just be a recording put on a loop.

Well then, there'd need to
be someone there to keep the

power going.

If people are there, that's
where we need to head.

Yeah, and what about in Winter
when it's constant darkness?

Well, then we'll head South.

You haven't got a clue.

They won't disappear.

Can't just keep running from them.

I'm trying my best in extremely f*cking difficult

circumstances.

Well, I'm sorry if the
circumstances are difficult

for you.

How do you think it's been
for me with you constantly

Shutting me out.

Sh..., I'm not shutting you out!

You're here, aren't you?

When did you decide to give up on us?

Go, go!

Hey.

Can you believe it?

What?

Do you ever listen to the news?

No, what's going on?

They found bin laden yet?

Very funny.

They're saying the asteroid
might actually hit us.

You're kidding me.

Nope.

Washington made an official statement.

They're saying a 20% chance.

What?

I know!

Holy f*cking sh*t.

Ugh, I've got to go.

I'll see you in an hour, right?

Yeah.

Love you.

Love you, too.

Where do you want to be when it hits us?

If it hits us.

I don't care, as long as I'm with you.

Do you want to get married?

Yeah, sure.

I'm serious.

Well, so am I.

We might only have a year left
on the planet, so it's not

exactly a lifetime commitment.

Yes it is.

I'm asking you to spend the rest of time with me.

But what if it doesn't hit us?

What if it just passes us by?

Then we'll be stuck together.

What, you think I'm going to
dump you just 'cause the world

hasn't ended?

OK.

I will marry you on one condition:

There's no ceremony, no reception, no church.

We just agree from here on in
that we're officially married.

Agreed.

OK, give me your left hand.

If we do this, then it's real.

There's no turning back.

For better or for worse.

In sickness and health.

You may now kiss the bride.

I love you.

No matter what.

No matter what.

Get down.

Ugh!

Maybe they were trying to communicate with us.

Come on.

We're in a perfectly safe place.

It's daylight!

They're not going to get us.

Just calm down.

I won't calm down!

I haven't got a f*cking clue where we are.

You took me off course.

- Me?
- Yes, you keep distracting me!

What?

I told you to stay put, but
you wouldn't listen, would

you, and now, as usual, I'm
the one who has to act like a

f*cking adult and protect
us while you piss about.

Piss about?

Yes.

And I'd appreciate it if you
would take our welfare, that's

mine and your welfare just
a little bit more f*cking

Seriously.

There's no food here.

It's all gone.

I thought you'd left this behind.

Put some new batteries in it for you.

♪ said I'd be home
about half past three ♪

♪ I was heading South,
kicking through the leaves ♪

♪ and last weekend was
when the clocks went back ♪

♪ Summer's gone, but
it don't feel bad ♪

♪ you would've thought by now
that I'd have found my senses ♪

♪ still I'm running
round, jumping fences ♪

♪ but it's a road
I'm running ♪

♪ and it's the only
road that I have known ♪

♪ and still I can't
find my way home ♪

♪ I'll take... ♪

The sun's fading.

We should bed down.

What time is it?

We're going to be late.

Can you just throw that away?

We're like, a few minutes late.

That's all, just relax.

We were supposed to be in there at quarter to.

I was ready.

You were the one faffing around.

I was trying to find the medical card.

The medical card you were
supposed to be looking after.

Did you lock up properly?

Yes.

I'll see you inside.

Do you even need me in there?

He was, of course, a rather

controversial figure.

That news, once again.

Francois Deleruyelle, the
amateur astronomer who first

discovered the Deleruyelle
asteroid cluster two and a

half years ago has died at his home in Paris.

Initial reports coming in are
suggesting that he took his

own life, but those reports
are not yet confirmed.

With just six months to go
until the Deleruyelle reaches

Earth's orbit, the world
anxiously awaits news from the

United States regarding the
deliverance vessels and what,

if any, success they are
likely to have in diverting

the objects from the collision course with Earth.

We are joined now on the line
by Michael Peters, a research

scientist out of Southampton University.

Uh, Mr. Peters, perhaps you
could talk us through your

thoughts on the latest
information that is surfacing

from the United States.

Good afternoon, um, I mean,
the most interesting thing

that I find with this is
the sheer lack of any real

information coming from Washington.

In, in terms of the deliverance mission itself...

the space agency, of course, are trying

to put an optimistic spin on
things as always, but everyone

knows this is a long shot.

It's effectively a last-ditch effort.

Certainly our best chance
outside of simply keeping our

fingers crossed and hoping for the best.

You mentioned that the aim is
to divert the course of the

asteroids, but, uh, what would
happen if they were actually

Broken into pieces?

What effect would that have?

Well, I'm sorry to say that
unless those smaller pieces

are also diverted, then it
really won't make much of a

difference to us here on Earth.

You see, as the situation
stands, the main Deleruyelle

is fifty miles wide.

Even if it broke into fifty
smaller pieces, if just one of

those pieces hit us, the devastation would be

catastrophic.

To put it into a bit of
perspective, if an asteroid

the size of a house hit Earth
at this kind of speed, it

would have a level of energy equivalent to the

Hiroshima b*mb.

That's about 20 kilotons.

Now, if the asteroid was just
one mile wide, you're looking

at a million megatons.

That's ten million times
the amount the obliterated

Hiroshima.

If it hits land, pretty much
everything within a thousand

miles would be wiped out.

The dust and debris that
it would throw up into the

atmosphere would block out the
Sun and most living things on

the planet would wither and die.

And, you know, if...

it lands in the ocean, well,
we've all seen what happens.

tidal waves hundreds of feet high...

♪ was further on
down the road ♪

♪ and give us... ♪

How is it possible to be
this scared of something you

haven't even seen yet?

Say it.

For God's sake, just say it!

Well, do you really think
this is a good time to be

having a baby?

Of course it's not a good
time to be having a baby.

In the history of mankind it's
probably the worst f*cking

time to be having a baby.

What do you want me to do?

We should at least speak about it, shouldn't we?

What don't you understand?

The fact that I'm even pregnant is a miracle.

I might not get another chance.

Maya.

Nobody is having children right now.

Nobody.

Maya!

Stay there!

Where are you going?

I'd like to leave now please.

Oh no, don't be hiding in
that cupboard, Cole, please.

Just get off me, Cole, let me go!

- We can't leave now, we can't leave...
- Get off me!

Just, just get off me!

This is all your f*cking fault!

My fault?

Yes!

Your fault!

You're such a coward.

I told you wouldn't have a baby.

Why do take so much f*cking
pleasure in reminding me that.

Because of this!

All of this blame and contempt
coursing through your veins.

It's all aimed at me!

Well who else is there?

You know what hurts the most?

It's the fact you don't even
try and f*cking hide it!

You think it's my fault that
we haven't eaten in weeks.

Well...

We're, we're lost.

You think it's my fault that we're separated.

Oh, I have never said that!

I've never said that I blame you!

You just f*cking said it!

Don't bullshit me!

I, I didn't mean that!

Did you or did you not just say it was all

my fault, yes or no?

You're the one who blamed yourself.

This is not me!

This is all about you!

All I've tried to do is
protect us, and every single

word that comes out of your
mouth is like a little f*cking

barbed reminder of the fact you think I failed.

Why? What have I said?

This is all coming from you!

Just admit it.

Just admit it.

You think I'm a failure.

You always have done...

You never thought I could take care of us!

I never gave a sh*t that you
weren't on that building site!

Oh, thank you,

Even though you could've done
anything there it is! Thank you!

Thank you!

It's not my fault you were
too much of a p*ssy to do

something about it.

A p*ssy?

- Yes, a p*ssy.
- Yeah.

Oh.

Wake up, Cole!

Just tell me, what were you so afraid of?

Oh, I don't f*cking know Maya, I don't know.

Maybe it was the fact that
we had absolutely no money!

Maybe it was the fact I
wasn't ready to be a father!

Maybe it was the fact there was a f*cking giant

Unidentified object...

Oh... About to wipe out the entire planet!

God, that's not what I'm talking about and you

Know that.

It was never about the Deleruyelle.

It was about you.

You just used it as an excuse to give up on...

on everything!

That's f*cking bullshit.

That is bullshit!

You look at me in the eyes and
tell me you think we were

ready for a baby.

No one's ever ready, Cole.

Bringing a child into that
mess was f*cking outrageous.

It was irresponsible and it was cruel.

I'm sorry, it was.

You think I forced you into having a baby?

You told me you couldn't even have kids.

How dare you say that to me.

How f*cking dare you say that
to me you f*cking b*stard?

- Maya, Maya, Maya, Maya.
- You so much!

- Maya, Maya, Maya, Maya.
- You say that to me?

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

No...

Just get off me!

Sorry.

I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

I f*cking hate you.

I know, I know.

I hate you so much.

I know.

I'm sorry.

Hello, Barry Gruberman.

Barry, you know we're having a baby.

There's nothing I can do.

Look, we've not had any new contracts.

With everything that's going on it's...

Who's f*cking building anything, son?

Is there no one else you can let go first?

I'm sorry kid.

I've got to prioritize the
lads who've been with me the

longest.

What about, um...

What about Callum?

Yeah, he's 19 years old, no responsibilities.

He's been working with me for three years.

Fact is, your son's got nothing to do with it.

Look, Cole, I don't have to explain myself.

Yes, you do.

Barry, I've worked my a*s off for you.

Harder than half the lads on that site.

Please, don't do this to me.

There's nothing I can do.

Please, Barry.

I need this job.

There's got to be something.

Sorry, Cole.

Barry?

Cheers.

How are you doing?

Congratulations.

On the baby, I mean.

Yeah, thanks.

All healthy?

Ten fingers, ten toes?

Yeah.

Baby's fine, as far as we know.

The universe...

gives with one hand, takes away with another.

Soon the whole world is going
to know what that feels like.

Come on, you don't know that
asteroid's going to hit any

more than I do.

An asteroid...

Is that all you think it is?

It's not like they want total control over us.

I'm just saying I could be
a big help, that's all.

I'm not taking it.

We don't need charity.

Cole, it's not charity.

The pub is busier than it's ever been.

My dad needs more staff.

Maya...

They're offering you work!

Yeah, alright, so it's bar work, but...

Come on, is that really any
worse than working on a

Building site?

Oh, thanks very much.

Anyway, that's not the point, is it?

I just want to help.

They think that if we can get...

No, they think that

it's my fault we're not even married.

I told you, I put her straight on that.

Where do they get the right to judge me?

Where is this coming from?

What, what the hell is wrong with you?

They're offering help.

Just grow some ba*ls, suck it up and accept it.

You know what, the only reason
your old man's pub didn't go

under two years ago is 'cause of those f*cking

rocks in the sky.

What the hell are you talking about?

Oh, don't give me that.

As soon as people realize we
might all get wiped out, all

anyone wants to do is go and get f*cking pissed.

Not everybody.

Yes, everybody.

People stop giving a sh*t about
money and their cars and

their f*cking jobs, 'cause you know what?

They realized none of this sh*t f*cking matters.

No one gave a flying f*ck, including us.

Do you remember?

The reason your parents have
sat on a pile of money is

because everyone else stopped
giving the f*ck about it.

Oh, nice language to use in
front of your unborn child.

I'm being serious, Maya.

So am I.

Maybe when I'm carrying your
baby you could keep the

"f*ck" to a minimum.

Oh, for God's sake, what are you, my grandmother?

No, I'm your wife, and I'd appreciate it...

No, you're not my wife, are you?

And I'm not your husband, and we both know why

that is, don't we?

It's because you had absolutely no f*cking desire

to marry me whatsoever.

Look, the bottom line is that we need the money.

We're going to need to return the pushchair.

The pushchair is going nowhere, Maya?

We can't even afford a proper cot!

I'm not making the cot because
we can't afford a cot.

I'm making the cot because it's something

I want to do for me.

I'm making it because I want
one f*cking thing not to be

about money.

But you're never going to make it, Cole.

I have been out of work for two minutes.

Two minutes!

Will you just give me a second
to get back on my feet?

You're not a carpenter, Cole.

I'm sorry, but you're not.

Everything you build falls apart.

Look at the table and the, the f*cking chairs.

Do you think I'm going to let
our baby sleep in a cot that

you've made?

You know, sometimes I feel
that you're oblivious to this

whole thing.

You're, you're in denial.

I'm in denial? You're...

Oh, what would you want me to do?

Spend all day hiding in the cupboards?

You know what, I can't do this.

I can't do it.

Nothing about this is right.

What're you doing?

What if she's up there waiting for us?

What're you talking about, Maya?

Where's the baby food?

You're not serious.

Come on.

I thought we were saving it.

Well, there's no point if we die
of starvation before we even

get to her.

I don't want it now.

OK, well, I'll have mine.

Maybe we could share one.

There's not enough.

It's supposed to be a joint decision.

Don't give me the look.

I wouldn't touch that.

You hear me?

Hello?

Shh, shh.

Can't believe you guys are here.

My name's Keith.

Keith Novak.

Where are you?

Follow the extension cables.

Let me guess: You're heading to Norway?

You're not?

I don't buy into all that
"land of the midnight sun"

stuff.

It's a load of cobblers.

Try telling that to this one.

Heh, try telling that to my wife.

Where is she?

She headed up North with everyone else.

She knew I didn't want to go,
so she took her baby girl and

left in the middle of the night.

Why d'you have that video playing outside?

It's a distraction.

You don't have any kids.

We do.

A girl.

She was born just before.

A baby girl?

Where is she?

She's with my parents.

When the ships arrived, we were at the hospital.

She was with them.

We haven't seen them since.

They're heading North.

How do you know?

How do you know that they aren't...

Because we know.

Sorry.

Do I know you from somewhere?

No.

I don't think so.

You sound familiar.

The prime Minister has called for calm

as the world faces up to what he describes as an

unprecedented global crisis.

Our correspondent Nicholas
Adidagee has this report.

At approximately 0600 hours
Eastern Standard Time, the

Deliverance nuclear vessels
dispatched to the Deleruyelle

asteroid were detonated.

However, the impact of the
explosions was insufficient to

divert the asteroid from its course.

The Deliverance mission has failed.

We will continue to monitor
the Deleruyelle as it moves

closer to Earth over the
coming weeks, but I'm afraid I

won't be taking

any questions at the present time.

Do you want to feel?

As we've already heard at 12:57 today...

- Came the news we've all been dreading,
- Nah, you're alright.

A statement from Washington

Confirming that the Deliverance
mission has failed

in its attempt to divert the
Deleruyelle from its possible

collision course with Earth.

Now that's despite the fact
that all 19 of the unmanned

nuclear inceptors were
successfully detonated, and

the news has obviously come
as a devastating blow.

Only days ago, the US
government seemed to have high

hopes that the mission could be a success.

It seems experts still haven't
gotten to the bottom of what

went wrong, and sources have
told me that there are lots of

heads being scratched in Washington right now.

They're still not sure as to
why the operation didn't work.

The response to this has been
almost instant, and that

response has been civil un...

Hi, this is the voicemail for Maya Garissey.

I can't answer the phone right
now but leave me a message and

I'll call you back.

Maya.

You can't just pack your stuff
up and leave in the middle of

the night, OK?

Now, give me a call back.

I came down to the hospital
today, to the appointment,

hoping that you'd be here.

Where are you?

You can't just keep avoiding me, alright?

We obviously need to talk about this.

Just, just give me a call back, please.

Why did you want to die?

What?

That night.

You wanted him to sh**t you.

What're you talking about?

Didn't you have anyone you cared about?

Hang on, you think I actually
wanted him to k*ll me?

You were daring him to put a b*llet in your head.

I was standing up to him.

He was scared. He was never
going to pull the trigger.

And you're sure about that?

He only shot you because you attacked him.

Right.

I see.

I've, I've got to go.

You know, I had what you had.

Someone who cared about me.

Look, mate, you don't need to
convince me you've been dealt

a shitty hand, alright.

Her name was Aurora.

I know, right?

When I first met her, she
couldn't speak any English.

And she was only here on holiday.

I saw her walking along Saint Cyrus beach.

It was the middle of January.

She had this hair, this crazy
blonde hair blowing all over

the place.

We were literally the only
two people for miles around.

She was walking one way, and
I was walking the other.

Well, I knew we were going to pass each other.

As she got closer, I was
desperately trying to think of

something to say.

Anything.

Before I knew it, we were crossing paths.

We made eye contact for a split second.

I balled up.

Then we just passed each other
like ships in the night.

I carried on walking.

I knew I'd just saddled myself
with a lifetime regret,

wondering what may have
happened if I'd just had the

nerve to speak to her.

And just as I was wishing the
sand to swallow me whole,

I heard her voice from behind
me ask if I had a lighter.

Her English was terrible, but
she knew how to say that.

So windy.

Took us forever to light that f*cking thing.

By the time it did...

I was in love.

We spent the rest of that day
together, and the day after

that, and somehow I kept
managing to convince to extend

her holiday, until eventually she just...

She loved me back.

And for the first time in my
life, the rest of the world

didn't exist anymore.

But then I end up in here,

And the "me" that she fell in love

with didn't exist anymore.

And she did everything she
could to try and find him

again, but she couldn't.

He was gone.

And I was all that was left.

And then I pushed her and I
pushed her and I pushed her.

Until eventually, when she couldn't...

when she couldn't take any
more, she got on a plane and

She went home.

And all I got was a postcard
telling me how sorry she was.

Tell me.

Why should she be sorry?

What is all this stuff?

That's for communications.

Communications?

Is that your field?

Afraid not.

I'm actually a doctor.

You've contacted other survivors?

No, no, no, no, no.

Well, communications with who?

With them.

You've had contact with the ships.

Kind of.

Listen to this.

It's coming from them.

Well, what is it?

I don't know.

I've been trying to send a signal back.

Well how do you know that's even going to work?

I don't, but we've got to try, right?

I mean, we're so busy running
away from them that...

we've missed the point.

Like it or not, our life is in their hands.

What signal did you send them?

Just basic morse code.

Morse code?

You may as well a Shakespearian sonnet.

They know a lot more about us than you realize.

Here, look at this.

Here, look.

C27, what is that?

It's on one of the ships.

I was trying to make contact.

If they had been observing us,
learning everything about us

for years, they'll have worked
out that we stopped caring a

Long time ago.

This world is like
a piece of fruit.

An orange, decaying from the
inside out, and we're like

Hundreds of ants, crawling
all over, bleeding it dry.

So they've gotten rid of all
the other ants, so that we

Have a chance of surviving.

What the hell are
you talking about?

All those things want
to do is k*ll us.

You don't know that.

That's where
you've gone wrong.

Look around.

Things have changed.

This isn't the
same world anymore.

But you're still trying to
apply the same logic to it.

They've wiped everything out.

But we're still here.

Why?
Why?

Because we're lucky.

Come on!

There's got to be a reason
they haven't k*lled us.

Oh, they've tried.

Believe me.

Have they?

You've been on
your own too long.

Me?

Or you?

Have you ever
seen one of them?

Of course.

Haven't you?

We've been hiding.

[mumbling]

What do they look like?

There's a pair of
photographs over there.

You can keep one if you like.

Help persuade
the nonbelievers.

Convince the doubters.

Clear up the inevitable
confusion later on.

They didn't go to Norway.

Hey!

I've got money!

Money?

[laughs]

What use is that?

Please, let her go.

Please don't hurt my wife.

Whatever happens to her,
that's not my responsibility.

I'll f*cking k*ll you!

Shh.

They can hear us.

They can always hear us.

Ants and oranges, Cole.

Ants and oranges.

[voice on radio] ladies and
gentlemen, I am very sorry to

Bring you the news that the
final attempt to divert the

Deleruyelle has failed.

If nothing changes, then,
we'll all be hit within the

Next couple of hours.

We'll be playing your requests
as long as we possibly can.

Good luck everyone.

[melodic beeping noise]

[recording] welcome
to voicemail 1571.

The person you are
calling is not available.

Please leave a message
after the tone.

[beep]

[Maya] HI, it's me.

Do you remember the
night we first met?

We talked about how we'd feel
if we knew the deleruyelle was

Going to hit us.

I said that nothing would
matter and you convinced me

That everything would.

What changed?

I'm sorry I left.

It's not what I wanted, Cole.

But even if the world doesn't
end, I don't want to spend the

Rest of my life with
some who wishes that...

Ahh...

Ahh!

[people shouting
in the distance]

Hey!

Hello?

Hey!

Hey!

[voice through speaker] they've
blocked the [voice obscured by
static]

We're not letting
anyone else in!

My name's Cole narroway.

My wife's having a baby.

I'm sorry, we can't help.

Please, wait,
wait, wait, no no!

She's already here,
she's in the hospital.

You just need to let me in.

OK...

Go in the car park.

There's an entrance
down there.

I'll come out and meet you.

Jesus, shouldn't
you be inside?

Inside, outside,
what's the difference?

Whoa, what, what,
what are you doing?

Hey!

You keep quiet!

They might hear you!

What do you want?

I want my life back.

Three years ago, you took it
from me and I want it back.

Michael, I didn't
take your life.

It was him.

You know it was him.

It wasn't him!

Yes it was, and the fact that
he's walking around breathing

The same air as you is a
cruel f*cking travesty.

It is, but it's not my fault.

He would've just walked out of
there if you'd just kept your

Mouth shut!

You had that g*n pointed in
your face you and you still

Left that night with
a second chance.

And what have
you done with it?

Nothing!

You don't know
anything about me.

I know a waste of f*cking
life when I see one.

And I know when it comes to
that thing in the sky that me

And you are exactly the same.

You want it to wipe out the
entire planet just as much as

I do.

But I have nothing
and I have no one!

And what's your excuse?

Alright, Michael.

Please, please, alright, look.

Whatever you think, alright,
and whatever happened, I

Didn't plan it, OK? I didn't
think...

You don't think!

You're for yourself
and no one else.

You're a coward.

You wanted him to sh**t you.

Alright, alright,
you're right.

I'm a coward, I admit I'm a
coward, but

I need to find my wife.

I want to be with
my wife and child.

They need me.

They don't need you.

What do they need you for?

Look around.

It's too late.

The deleruyelle is here.

They're finished
like everyone else.

You don't know that.

Your wife and your baby might
as well lock themselves in the

Cupboards and
hope for the best.

Just let me try.

It's too late.

Please.

Please, just let me try.

Just give me a chance
to be a father.

[g*nsh*t]

M-Maya?

[shuddering]

Shh.

You've lost her Cole.

You had everything.

You had her, but you've lost
her, and now it's time to

Accept that.

Shh.

Just let it go.

All that blame, contempt
coursing through your veins.

Just let it go.

Shh.

[crying]

Tell me, what are
you so afraid of?

Maybe it was the fact you
had absolutely no money.

Maybe it was the fact that you
weren't ready to be a father.

Maybe it was the fact
there was a f*cking giant

Unidentified object about to
wipe out the entire planet.

It was never about
the deleruyelle.

It was about you.

You just used it as an
excuse to give up on...

On everything.

This planet had
its chance, Cole.

Just like you have had
this chance in a blur.

You see, this world is
like a piece of fruit.

An orange, decaying from the
inside out, and we're like

Hundreds of ants crawling
all over it, bleeding it dry.

Ants and oranges, Cole.

Ants and oranges.

Move towards the light.

And stay in the light.

Move towards the light.

Stay in the light.

[speaking in a
foreign language]

Where you go from here, Cole...

That's up to you.

But this, this is
where I need to be.

That's where she is.

That's where she is.

I know it.

Wake up, Cole!

[g*nsh*t]

Cole.

Cole!

Can you hear me?

Cole!

My name's Keith novak.

Try and stay with me.

This is Dr. Novak,
I need assistance.

C27, what is that?

It's on one of the ships.

I was trying to make contact.

[alarm bell ringing]

You've had contact
with the ships.

No, listen to this.

It's coming from them.

[metallic bell noise]

I've been trying to
send them a single back.

[muffled speech]

[muffled speech]

[two songs playing
simultaneously]

[two songs playing
simultaneously]

♪ I was heading South,
kicking through the leaves ♪

♪ and last weekend was
when the clocks went back ♪

[phone buzzing]
two men down.

Is anyone there?

Cole! Is anyone here?

Pick up!

[Maya's voice] Cole!

Cole are you there?

Cole?

Can you hear me?

Cole, she's here.

We've got a baby girl,
you should see her.

She's amazing.

Cole?

Where are you?

Have you heard what
they're saying?

They're saying the
deleruyelle's breaking apart.

We're going to be OK, Cole.

We're going to be OK.

[ekg beeping/heartbeat]