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Cure, The (2026)

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Cure, The (2026)

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(car engine revving)

(pings)

(muffled static)

Georgia (V.O.): Sweetheart,

this is gonna be

a whole new life for you.

I know it can seem

a little overwhelming,

but we're gonna take

such good care of you.

It's gonna be a whole new world

for us and for you.

Have you ever seen water

before like this?

Don't worry. We're gonna be here

with you every step of the way.

We love you so much.

(chuckles, exhales)

Look, Ally.

It's your new home.

(unsettling static)

(clapping)

Ten years.

Where does the time go?

I mean, it seems like yesterday,

Georgia and I were blessed

with the gift of this amazing,

smart, beautiful little girl.

Before Ally,

we thought that we were happy,

but really our lives

were just beginning.

We love you, Ally.

Happy sweet 16.

Happy birthday.

-Here.

-Thanks, everyone.

So what's next?

I assume the biggest party bus

is waiting out with the Molly?

Al, stick to the Red Bull

and vodka, huh?

-Like I'm some lightweight.

-(phone ringing)

I wonder

which boyfriend this is.

-Hm.

-FaceTime call from your mom.

-Hide the crack.

-Okay.

-Hi, Grandma.

-Actor: Grandma?

Geez, you forget

to wear sunscreen one day.

Ally? Hello?

You still there?

-Yeah--

- Sorry to interrupt.

I hear the Brauns throw

a notorious party,

so I won't take up

too much of your time.

How are you doing, Ally?

I'm (chuckles)--

Your parents told me

you're a fan,

so I thought I'd wish you

a happy birthday,

see how you're doing.

Have fun, Ally,

but not too much fun.

(smooches)

I cannot believe

that just happened.

What can I say?

I mean, I'm a man of some...

influence and resources,

as is your mom.

I mean, not the man part,

but you know what I mean.

God. I can't believe

he saw me like this.

Now I'll never break up

his marriage.

Oh, you can always be

his side piece.

Yeah. His lupus-ridden

side piece.

Oh, so that's your edge.

Okay. Party's over.

Yeah. Thanks for coming.

I want you to know

it touches my heart

that you all took a moment

from cleaning and gardening

to come stuff your face

with cake and guzzle champagne.

You are very welcome,

Miss Ally.

Happy birthday to me.

(skin ripping)

(gulps)

(keyboard clacking)

(AI's voice) Hello.

I'm happy to hear from you.

What would you like

to talk about today?

What's the greatest way

to make friends?

Making friends

can be daunting sometimes,

but often rewarding.

Here are a few tips to help you.

Find people

that share your interests,

clubs based on your hobbies,

sport teams,

or volunteering for a cause

you're passionate about.

Strike up a conversation

with a stranger,

even if it feels uncomfortable.

Ask questions,

share something personal,

and always be a good listener.

Okay.

Also, I bet a good way

to get duct taped

and dragged

to the back of a van.

... attend events, take classes,

or explore your town.

What if you can't

leave your house?

How about online communities?

Find forums for gamers, writers,

baseball card enthusiasts,

-bronies--

-No.

I'm talking

about real human contact.

You're absolutely right.

While online connections

can offer valuable support

and engagement,

nothing quite replaces the

warmth of actual human contact.

Have you thought

about getting a pet?

Allergic.

W hile cuddly furballs

might be the first image

that comes to mind,

the world of animal friends

is wonderfully diverse.

Some alternative options.

A fish aquarium can be

both mesmerizing and calming.

Invertebrates,

hermit crabs or snails

-can be surprisingly engaging--

-Enough!

Shut up.

(panting)

unsettling music

(device whirring)

(device whirring stops)

(water splashes)

(muffled water gurgling)

(water gurgling)

(muffled chatter)

(dramatic sting)

suspenseful music

(gasps for air)

Georgia: Ally!

This way!

Ally, come, come, come!

Ally!

dramatic music

(coughs)

Jesus, Ally!

(coughs, exhaling)

I don't know how many

times I have to tell you

to know your limitations.

I'll be more careful.

mystical music

(over speaker)

Elysium, the new frontier.

A libertarian utopia.

An agreeable climate with an

abundance of fresh spring water.

This is the future.

You will be the survivors

when other places are

uninhabitable

from cataclysmic weather events,

environmental disasters,

social upheaval,

and failing government.

Party Guest 1:

This where the facility is?

Yeah. We've just broken ground.

What country is it in?

That's the best part.

Elysium is a completely

sovereign state.

It's an island sanctuary

whose infrastructure uses

the latest technology

to serve its core focus:

public health care

and poverty initiatives--

Georgia: Hi. Thanks for coming.

Jeff: There she is.

(distant chatter)

Is everyone

enjoying themselves?

And where is our lovely guest

of honor this evening?

Oh, well, sadly, there are

too many germs down here

for my Ally to fight.

What if we wore masks?

You have hazmat suits

in your limos?

And the last thing

my baby girl wants to do

is hang out and schmooze

with us old folks.

She is 16 years old,

so we're in full blown

teen rebellion mode.

I can't wait

to have one of my own.

(mocking) You look ravishing

this evening, Sylvia.

Are those new breasts?

(gasps) My, these old things?

I've had them for weeks now.

(over speaker)

You are the point 001%.

Elysium will even have

our own currency,

separate from the volatility

of the modern financial markets.

You don't have to worry about--

Somebody ordered

room service out there?

(over speaker) ...research

and medical facilities,

organically farmed food,

and clean water.

You and your loved ones

will have safety and comfort

on an elite island paradise.

Boys?

up-tempo music on stereo

(clanking)

(sizzling)

-(seagulls squawking)

-(guitar strumming)

Alpha Kid:

Yo. Hey, incoming.

Pack it up, people.

Stoner kid:

No, no, no. Wait.

It's good.

Just some old lady.

Hello. Hi.

Anything we can do

for you, ma'am?

I'm good. I'm good.

What's up?

Nothing much.

I just--I live up there.

Oh, sweet.

Party central.

Yeah. We're having a benefit,

or my parents are.

It's like a black tie dinner

for a super high-tech island.

Yeah. That's cool.

So you guys just like

hanging out or something?

Yeah. Actually, we were actually

just taking off.

We're just--

-Okay.

-Stoner kid: Come on.

Alpha kid: Yeah, and enjoy

your party or whatever.

I will.

Thank you.

I think I caught something off

that troll.

My skin is crawling.

I'm so dumb.

(female voice) Want a beer?

-What?

-Sorry.

I--I didn't mean to scare you.

It's fine,

you just surprised me.

Toss me a beer, call it even?

You got it.

-up-tempo music on stereo

-(footfalls)

(knock on door)

Ally, honey.

I wrestled the last piece

of sponge cake

away from the vultures.

(knock on door)

Ally?

Honey?

(formal chatter)

Hey. Where is she?

Find her.

(sighs)

Parents in prison.

Total r*cist.

Bipolar.

In and out of institutions.

If these are your friends,

I do not wanna make

your enemies list.

Oh, they're not my friends.

Well, she was,

and then she started dating him,

and now she just brings me along

as some weird power play.

I am totally

gonna binge-watch

the sh*t out of this show.

(coughs)

-First beer?

-Shut up.

Security Guard 1 (O.S.): Ally!

sh*t.

-Aw, sh*t.

-Ally Braun!

What is it?

I'm fine.

My condition requires exercise

and fresh air.

Security Guard 1 (O.S.):

And yet, you left the premises

without notifying anybody?

That was a poor choice

on my part.

We need you to come with us.

Now.

I appreciate the concern

and your professionalism,

but as you can see,

I am spending time

with my friend.

Um...

-Brooke.

-Brooke.

So you can tell

the concerned party

that I'm fine

and I'll be home when I'm ready.

In no world is it okay for you

to put your hands on me.

I'm sorry, miss,

but your mother is insisting

that you be near your medication

at all times.

-Go, seriously. I'm--

-I said I'm fine.

-I'm not going--

-(security guard clears throat)

(coughing)

Security Guard 2:

Hey, this is private property.

-Let me see your phone--

-f*ck you, pig!

Security Guard 2:

Come here, you little shits!

Stoner kid (O.S.):

Try it, fascist!

-Security Guard 2: Hey! Hey!

-(Ally coughs)

Jesus, Ally.

And we found her on the beach

having a beer with this one.

You were drinking?

I can't believe

that you would do that.

It was one lite beer.

Excuse me, who are you?

Do you have any idea?

She is extremely sick.

You put her life at risk.

-Come on.

-Mom, stop.

Georgia:

Did you give her money?

Ally: No, I don't have any.

Mom, please!

I can't believe

you would be so stupid.

You are immunocompromised.

Do you want to die?

This beach rat could have

any number of diseases.

Okay. Easy, lady.

Her name is Brooke.

Goodbye, Brooke.

Nice meeting you, Ally.

-Follow me on Insta?

-She won't. Thank you.

Tell them not to hurt her.

They're not gonna hurt her.

Don't be so dramatic.

They're giving her

a ride home.

Ally, what has gotten into you?

(insects chirping)

eerie music

(flames crackling)

You're right, I could have

handled that better.

Well, one can't excel

at everything.

Well, that might be

the most hurtful thing

you've ever said to me.

Mm.

This impulse to explore,

it's only gonna get worse.

Teens, hormones,

the caged animal yearning

to be free.

So what?

Better locks?

Or we throw a big juicy steak

in the kitty's cage.

somber music

Ally: (sighs) What's the point?

unsettling music

(birds chirping)

(door latch clicks)

Your father and I

were talking about social

and interpersonal interactions

in regards

to adolescent behavior.

Huh?

I can see how

physical interaction

may be beneficial

to one's social, mental,

and physical health.

Mom, sometimes you sound

like an AI chatbot.

Studies have shown

that human contact

lowers stress hormones

and blood pressure.

I just ask

that you take it easy.

Don't overexert yourself.

Brooke (O.S.):

What's up, loser?

Your health is important,

but with that,

I suppose so is making friends.

Thank you, Mom.

No beer.

Not until the school

work's done.

-You got it.

-At any time.

Have fun.

-Thank you.

-Thank you.

So this is, um...weird.

I know, right?

My parents are usually

very overprotective.

They, like, never let anybody

into our house ever.

I only had to piss in a cup

and have my DNA analyzed.

So she's paying you

to hang out with me?

You're like a pity wh*re.

(chuckles)

We really prefer

the term pity escort.

-Oh, okay.

-Brooke (O.S.): Okay.

-Sure.

-Sure.

(laughter)

(Georgia speaking Russian)

What's that one?

Oh, that's my parents' office.

We're not allowed in there.

They're really strict about it.

I'll show you my room, though.

Jeff: At this stage,

Georgia and I

are much more focused

on our foundation.

International Quality of Life.

The hospital in Malawi

was just a start.

We believe we can improve

quality of life

on an international scale.

It's because we see untapped

potential in all people,

no matter their background.

It's how we want

to spend our second act.

Finding those people,

giving them new opportunities,

new lives.

upbeat music

Brooke (O.S.):

Hey, I brought you something.

Ally (O.S.): What?

Okay.

Brooke: How do you feel

about being a blonde?

(Brooke chuckles)

Ally (O.S.): Oh, wow.

(laughter)

-upbeat music continues

-Brooke: Oh, it's so good.

(muffled laughter)

(laughs hard)

You look so good.

upbeat music continues

Ally (O.S.): Stop.

(laughter)

Brooke (O.S.):

Are your parents Russian?

No? Why?

Because I heard them

speaking Russian.

Oh, my father

sells international real estate,

and my mom, well,

she speaks six languages

and runs a multinational

biotech firm.

And looks like Miss America.

Yeah, the company finds plants

that cure illnesses.

Brooke (O.S.):

Real health nuts, huh?

Yep. They adhere to a very,

very strict eating regimen

of limited calories.

Dad, 1,977 a day,

and mom, 1,550.

All vegan, and they only eat

between 10 a.m. and 4 p.m.

for optimal digestion.

Well, those do look delicious.

All right, let's have you

julienne these carrots.

Ally (O.S.): Okay.

Although that

is gonna be kinda hard

with just a soup spoon.

Knives, Margita?

This is too dangerous

for Miss Ally.

Got it.

You know, you should really

be wearing your bike helmet.

These floors are slippery.

Ha-ha. Hysterical.

Margita (O.S.): You girls

make sure to clean up when done.

-You got it.

-You won't believe how clean.

(chuckles)

(knife thuds)

What?

Do you trust me?

Uh. Not sure. Why?

Not that you

haven't always been...

-a vision of loveliness...

-Please.

But you could use

a little more expression

on your face.

What do you think?

Can I?

somber music

somber music continues

You okay?

Gorgeous.

(kisses)

What did you bring

into our house?

(scoffs)

She has a friend.

That is a good thing.

Seems like a little

more than just a friend,

don't you think?

I'm sorry,

I do not trust this girl.

-(game chatter on laptop)

-(distant dog barking)

-(door thumps)

-I'm back.

Hello? Thought you were gonna

clean this place up?

That backpack looks light.

I'm guessing you didn't snag

the silverware.

Yeah, well, I feel bad stealing

from the Brauns.

The voice of the

proletariat sentencing itself

to an eternity

of being bled dry.

They've been nothing

but nice to me.

Hypnotized by the 1%

and their shiny promises.

-Oh.

-(backpack clatters)

You know, they've got

like a thousand pills.

They won't miss

a few painkillers,

but I couldn't get much.

There's cameras

all over that house.

I spent the day

scouring the internet

and can't find sh*t.

Not a single pic

of Jeff and Georgia Braun.

Nada. No driver's license,

no ugly yearbook photo,

no paparazzi runway shots

of the "Elitist filthy

rich-Misanthrope Gala".

Okay, that's a little weird,

but why would billionaire

philanthropists care

to scrub their images?

No, those are to sell

and pay off the gas bill.

You're right.

I'll get to it.

Until then they stay with me.

Good job, sis.

(whispers) Dumbass.

eerie music

(indistinct whispering)

(man speaking in Russian)

(dramatic sting)

(dramatic sting)

(muffled chattering in Russian)

unnerving music

(muffled whispering)

(rope squeaking)

(gasping)

(coughing)

You gonna be okay there?

Robbie (O.S.): I think.

Yep. I'm dying.

(coughs, vomits)

(phone ringing)

Okay, it's Ally.

Ask her the name

of the g*dd*mn poison that I--

(coughs)

Brooke (O.S.):

Hey, loser, what's up?

It was terrifying.

The walls were checkered

and I could feel the tubes

in my arms sucking my blood.

Well, maybe your room

is infested with mosquitoes

or vampires.

And I may have peed

the bed a little.

There's no way

I'm going back to sleep.

Can you come over?

Mm. Do I get the side

with the wet spot?

Look, I can't.

My brother's not feeling well.

How about I stay

on the phone with you

from the comfort of my nice,

dry mattress?

Boo. I thought you being

my paid companion

meant you come running

the second I snap my fingers.

That would be a sl*ve.

(chuckles)

I am offering to stay

on the phone with you all night.

Be grateful.

You're right.

Sorry.

(Robbie coughs, vomits)

I miss you.

I will see you tomorrow.

Or today, I guess.

Jeff (over phone):

Hey, honey. What's up?

We made a mistake.

This needs to end now.

What are you gonna say?

You'll only make it worse.

She's gonna get hurt.

Damn it, Jeff.

I should've never let you

bring in a stray.

Relax.

Everything will be fine.

Evil Dead or Re-Animator.

No, no horror.

Especially after that nightmare

I had last night.

No way.

What do we have here?

Home movies featuring the young

and talented Miss Ally Braun?

I said no horror.

(CD player whirrs)

(chuckles)

Jeff (over recording):

This is it.

Today's the day

we become parents.

Look at your mom.

This was ten years ago?

Ally: Mm-hmm.

She looks exactly the same.

It's incredible.

She have a lot of work done?

No. She just takes really

good care of herself.

Jeff: Almost there, you guys.

Georgia (over recording):

Check it out.

Your very own beach, baby.

You are gonna have so much fun.

Look, Ally.

It's your new home.

Brooke: Oh, look.

There's you. There's you.

You're so adorable.

Yeah, I think this might be

the very last day

I didn't feel like sh*t.

Georgia:

For our little princess,

may she forever reign

over her kingdom by the sea.

You know, I was doing some

reading on your thing, on lupus.

What do you want to know?

Jeff: Where did she go?

Wikipedia says it's

most common from ages like

fifteen to forty-four.

Yeah. I was six

when the doctors confirmed it.

I was one of the lucky ones.

You and I have

very different definitions

of what lucky is.

Georgia: Ally? Sweetie?

What happened

to your real parents?

My birth mother died

of eclampsia.

It's a seizure

that pregnant women get

usually during delivery,

but sometimes like me,

right after.

And no clue

on who my father is.

That sucks.

I'm sorry.

Yeah.

Then again, you could have some

piece of sh*t dad like mine.

Don't you ever see him?

Yeah, maybe every two

or three years,

depending on good behavior.

And your mom?

Paranoid schizophrenic.

Really?

Yeah. Your mom speaks

six languages,

-and mine has six personalities.

-(Ally chuckles)

Last I heard, she was trying

to take down the deep state

from some redneck's camper

in Montana.

I don't trust either

of those losers.

Georgia: You cannot take

your eyes off her

for one second. (indistinct)

Do you trust yours?

Jeff: She's not hurt,

but she's fine.

Georgia: Oh, my god.

Do I trust the people

who spend millions of dollars

and every waking minute

trying to find ways

to restore my health?

Yeah.

I see your point,

but...

you can never really know

what someone's motives are.

You mean like

a complete stranger

who I might meet on the beach

who takes money from my parents

to hang out with me?

Ally, come on.

You gotta admit

they act kind of...

strange and creepy.

And I'm what, their freak?

No. Why would you say that?

That's not what I'm...

Just forget I said anything.

No. No, please go on.

What else about us

creeps you out?

I think I should go.

Yeah, maybe you should.

I'll call you later.

Whatever.

Jeff: She's in the gym.

Georgia: Ally, sweetie.

We know it's very strange

and confusing,

but we have been waiting for you

for so long.

And all we wanna do is make you

comfortable and happy.

Okay? Okay.

eerie music

Jeff (O.S):

I saw Brooke storm out of here.

You guys get in a fight?

Ally: Turns out I'm not

the best judge of character.

Jeff: Mm.

You wanted to make a connection.

We don't always get it right

the first time.

But there won't be other times.

I mean, right?

I gotta be realistic.

With all the experts and pills

and tests and stuff...

I'm not getting any better.

I'm pretty sure I never will.

(sniffles, sobs)

(panting)

(insects chirping)

(tablet beeps)

unsettling music

(tablet beeps)

(dramatic sting)

(tablet beeps)

(woman speaking Russian

on phone)

(tablet beeps)

Um, hello.

Um, can I help you

with something, ma'am?

No, thank you.

I think you may be

in the wrong house.

Who are you looking for?

You.

-(dramatic thud)

-Old woman: Gimmee. Gimmee.

-Get off me! Get off!

-I need it! I need it!

I need it!

-HELP!!!

-(skin squelches)

Oh, God!

I need it! I did it!

Give me! Give me!

Ally: Get off me.

Security Guard 2: You okay?

Get her out of here.

-(sobs)

-I gotta have it!

Please!

Give me, give me, give me.

I gotta have it!

Sorry, honey.

She looked like

she was really sick.

I'm sure the poor thing is.

We are getting new locks

on that gate pronto.

I mean, I think

she has a disease

like me or cancer or something.

Well, the doctor's

coming over later today

to check you out.

-Okay.

-Okay.

I wasn't saying

she had rabies or anything.

Well, you know,

you never know.

I mean, these beach vagrants

can't get any medical care

whatsoever.

That's why your father and I

are so passionate

about the Elysium Project.

She didn't dress

like she was homeless.

This is Malibu.

Something was really weird

about her.

Weird, you say?

The cannibalistic old woman?

No.

No, it's just...

she acted like she knew me

or she wanted to know me.

Well, look at you.

Making two friends in a month.

And they both got a bite.

Hm. Well, you are very tasty.

(chuckles) All the beach girls

just wanna be my bestie.

Yeah.

Ally: Yeah.

You okay?

Yeah.

(voice on laptop) For lupus

you take, like, prednisone

and immunosuppressives.

This is mostly hydralazine

with a Terbinafine kicker.

The first pill you gave me

is an antihypertensive,

the second one's an anti-fungal.

What would that do?

In the long term?

-Turn you into a vegetable.

-I knew it!

-You could've k*lled me!

-No, no, no. Seriously.

Why would the doctor

or her parents

give her something like that?

(laptop beeps)

-Brooke: Where'd he go?

-That's it.

The Velcro Baron only

promised us two minutes.

Jesus, where'd you find

that weirdo?

Deep Web.

He's legit.

(phone trilling)

Ally (over phone): Hey,

this is Ally. Leave a message.

-(phone beeps)

-Brooke (over phone): Hey, Ally.

I know I don't deserve

another chance.

Your mom didn't make a mistake

when she brought me

into your home.

Sorry I screwed things up.

If you could,

please let me try and fix it.

(distant clank)

uneasy music

Brooke wants

to cook us dinner tonight.

She's awesome in the kitchen.

It's your call.

I have a late night.

Are you sure

that you're okay with that?

Maybe she was just

having a bad day.

Or maybe she was showing you

who she really is.

Ally (O.S.):

I'm not perfect either.

I beg to differ.

Look, I get it if you don't

want her around anymore,

but...

I just don't think

she has a lot of friends.

Like me.

That big heart of yours

is going to get you

into a heap of trouble.

Okay.

(phone pings)

Yes. Yes!

Needs salt.

Ally (O.S.): What do you think?

Muy hermosa.

Gorgeous.

Thank you.

What's that for?

Margita likes

to have her dinner breaks

while overlooking the ocean.

Is that so?

How romantic.

S, es muy romntico.

(footsteps receding)

(chuckles)

Seems they're best pals again.

I don't like it.

It's one night

and after the incident,

Ally needs it.

It'll make her happy

and we're in the

making-Ally-happy business.

Speaking of which,

when are you back?

Round eight.

Apologize, please,

that I can't be there

and give the girls my best.

Will do.

Love you.

(distant waves splashing)

(sips)

So, what do you think?

It's quite delicious.

See? I told you.

(sips, slurps)

Brooke,

I know sometimes I can come

across as...tough.

And to get

to where I am in life,

sometimes I have to be.

And I can understand

how you may feel

that my parenting style

is overbearing

and unfair to Ally--

Mom, nobody thinks--

I don't want you,

either of you,

to think of me

as a mean prison warden who...

Um...

what I'm trying to say is I am--

I'd like to be your friend,

Brooke.

Mrs. Braun,

(soft groan)

I want you to know

I really appreciate

the trust you've shown

in letting me

into your home and all.

Hm.

And I really do care

about Ally.

-Ally: You know...

-(clears throat)

You--you mean a lot to us too.

Um, I think something's wrong.

(exhales)

Remember when we first met,

you were convinced

I was a drug dealer?

It's pretty insane, huh?

Ally: I don't know what--

I feel.

You f--

(thunder clapping)

(thunder clapping,

rain pattering)

What happened? Where--

Brooke: I know how this looks,

but it was my only choice.

How did I get in your car?

Where--where's my mom?

Drugged her.

You too.

But I had to get you

out of that house.

They're making you sick.

God. Let me out.

I didn't know what else to do.

You have to believe me.

We're going back to my place.

Your parents--they aren't

who you think they are.

You're a f*cking psycho.

-Ally, stop.

-Let me out.

I'm trying to help you.

I lo--

(car smashes, window shattering)

(exhales)

(distant clatter)

(footsteps approaching)

Hey.

uneasy music

Where's Ally?

I...

Where's Ally?

I call the police.

No, no.

She's right, Margita.

We have people.

(heart monitor beeps)

Nurse:

Doctor, CAT scan results

show swelling

in the front temporal lobe.

Dr. Morrissey:

Give it a couple hours.

If nothing changes,

move her to C&T ward.

You need to look at this,

doctor.

Dr. Morrissey:

Has this been verified?

Nurse: Three times.

Can we even get this

from our bank?

No. We're trying

to locate a match.

Maybe San Francisco.

She has an extremely

rare blood type.

She has a highly unusual

polymorphic phenotype.

The kind of thing usually seen

with multiple transfusions

or autoimmune disorders.

Jeff (O.S.): I'm sure you saw

that she has lupus

and some other health issues.

Ally's under private

medical care.

The best in the world.

Dr. Morrissey (O.S.):

I'm thinking something

in Ally's phenotype

may be responsible

for the misdiagnosis.

If I'm correct,

her treatment for lupus

is exacerbating her symptoms.

I can run a battery of tests--

Jeff (O.S.):

We'll have our own physician.

The transport's on the way.

They'll have some

of her blood type on hand.

Now what can you tell me

about this other girl?

The driver?

Dr. Morrissey (O.S.):

I'm afraid she's unresponsive.

Maybe you can help.

I'm told we're having trouble

finding her family.

Jeff (O.S.): I already have

my people working on it.

(clanking and clattering)

You can't do this.

Yeah? Go on.

Call the cops.

This is what happens

in the real world.

The rich get away

with whatever they want,

and the rest of us don't matter.

You matter, Robbie.

You and your sister

are on our radar now.

Come anywhere near the Brauns,

and we'll make sure you stay

off the grid completely.

(laptop cracks)

(clatters)

What the f*ck?

Thanks for not

pressing charges.

Well, it's not a story

any of us want getting out.

And that young lady

has enough problems.

To say the least.

I can't trust anyone.

Hey, you can count on us.

That's right.

We will do anything

and everything to protect you.

She doesn't have anyone

looking out for her.

Ally, stop.

She poisoned you.

I'm not excusing it.

I just wanna know

that she'll be okay.

We will keep tabs

on her progress.

But as far as you having

any further contact with Brooke,

that is not happening.

You can agree that's

for the best, right?

-Okay. Come here.

-Yeah.

(heart monitor beeping)

Robbie: You're not fooling me.

I know you're just doing this

for attention.

(sniffles)

You got five minutes

to stop screwing around

or I'm gone.

Please.

Come on, Brooke.

(rain pattering)

foreboding music

What--what happened?

Where...?

foreboding music continues

(dramatic sting)

(phone ringing)

This is Doctor Morrissey.

What can I do for you,

Miss Braun?

I was just calling in

to check on a friend, Brooke.

How is she?

Dr. Morrissey (O.S.):

I'm sorry, Ally.

She is in a coma.

She is?

My question for you

is how are you?

Did your medical team

confirm my findings?

I never heard back

from your parents.

Ally: I don't know.

What do you mean?

They didn't tell you?

Could you say that again?

(speaking in Russian)

When were you planning

on telling me

I don't have lupus?

-I have to call you back.

-Baby, you okay?

Honey, what happened?

What's going on?

The doctor from the hospital

said I was misdiagnosed.

-Relax, honey, take a breath.

-He should not have called you.

I called him.

You knew this

and you didn't tell me?

Ally, honey,

when he made the observation,

we were confused and excited.

We didn't wanna tell you

until we were absolutely sure

that he was right.

Your father sent your charts

to five specialists

at four universities

and a specialty clinic.

And?

Doctor Morrissey meant well.

But he's very young,

he's inexperienced--

Arrogant and way out

of his league.

He sounded pretty damn sure.

Well, he wanted

to be your hero,

and I can't fault him for that.

Your mother and I have been

trying to do the same thing

for the better part

of ten years.

Ally, honey, I know

that we should have told you,

but I just--I didn't wanna

see you hurt again

by giving you false hope.

(footsteps receding)

(door slams)

Georgia: All we want

is to make you happy.

Okay?

It's okay.

Jeff: All the reports

from every specialist

that ever treated you.

It's all their findings

and recommendations.

I don't need to see it.

I disagree.

I couldn't live with myself

if I let you get misdiagnosed

on my watch.

(sniffles)

Let's go through everything.

I want you to be up to date

and completely sure.

And if you feel the need

to consult

with any of them personally,

go ahead.

Dad, just go.

Okay?

I overreacted.

Sorry I came in so hot.

Brooke, can you squeeze

my hand now for me?

They keep her sick

because she's the face

of their whole fake charity.

All those donations

must go straight back

into their pockets,

and then they get kickbacks

from the so-called specialists.

Billionaire bloodsuckers.

Robbie, you'll be pleased

to know that the Brauns

have offered to pay

for Brooke's recovery.

Man, something is just

not right about these people.

Get some rest, bud.

We're doing everything

we can for her.

Okay, wait. I think

I actually figured it out.

What if they are a part

of the Illuminati?

(keyboard clacking)

mysterious music

Evan.

You're still here?

It's 2 a.m.

I know, I'm going.

(car beeps)

(distant car engine starts)

(car door thumps)

(loud thud)

Christ. Great.

Just great.

(over phone) We can have

someone there to help you

in about two hours, sir.

-Seriously?

-(over phone) Sorry, sir.

We're having a really

busy night.

(car door thumps)

(gear squeaking)

Come on, come on.

(car door thumps)

Driver: Having some

trouble there, friend?

Yeah, I got a stupid flat tire

and don't know what I'm doing.

Well, let me give you a hand.

Thank you.

You're officially

my lifesaver.

(grunts)

(skull cracks)

(metal clanks)

foreboding music

(car door thumps)

(insects chirping)

Georgia (O.S.):

Good night, honey.

Sleep tight.

(door closes)

(spitting)

(toilet flushes)

soft, suspenseful music

soft, suspenseful music

continues

(door latch clicks)

(door thumps)

Where did she go?

(over phone) I think I got

something down by the gate.

(gasps)

(cellphone thuds)

(blender whirring)

Woah. Woah. Woah. Woah.

Hey. Slow down, sport.

We're not in danger

of running out

of vegan breakfast burritos,

okay?

Can I have another, Margita?

These are amazing.

Okay.

Honey, don't tax your system.

Did you take your pills today?

Mm-hm.

(water gurgling)

unsettling music

You're looking good tonight,

Ally.

I see a lot of color

in your face.

Got some sun today by the pool.

You know UV rays

cause your rashes to flare up.

I mean, are you trying

to damage your cells,

trigger another

immune system shutdown?

-Ally: No, Mom--

-Do you wanna add kidney failure

to your long list of ailments?

Okay.

I'll make sure to take it easy

and stay inside tomorrow.

Good.

(toilet flushing)

(spits)

-(spits)

-(dramatic sting)

(vomiting)

Brooke (O.S.): Ally? Ally!

Ally, wake up!

Wake up!

Wake up!

Ally, wake up!

Ally, please.

Wake up!

I need you to wake up, Ally.

Robbie.

(Robbie snoring)

Where-- where's Ally?

(snorts) What?

Where's Ally?

Where is she?

Uh, I don't know.

soft, unsettling music

Georgia (O.S.):

What's the matter, baby?

You're not hungry?

I can make you something else.

This is fine.

Thank you.

soft, unsettling music

soft, unsettling music

(coughing, vomits)

(toilet flushing)

(over phone) Your call cannot

be completed as dialed.

Please hang up

and try your call--

(keyboard clacking)

New WiFi password?

soft, unsettling music

Georgia: We have been waiting

for you for so long,

and all we wanna do

is make you comfortable

and happy.

Okay?

Jeff: Ally, we need you

to know we'll always be here

no matter what.

Where did that door come from?

Crap. It says her

phone's out of service.

Or she changed her number

to avoid your stalker a*s.

You gonna finish

that juice box?

Dude,

I need to get out of here.

No doubt.

Can't even imagine

your medical bill.

Forget college.

You'll be paying off

this little coma vacay

till you're 60.

-(slurps)

-I'm serious.

Ally's in trouble.

Please help me out here.

soft piano music

Is everything okay, sweetheart?

You barely touched your dinner.

I'm still not feeling so good.

I think I'm gonna hit

the sack early.

Probably wise.

soft piano music

(toilet flushing)

soft, tense music

(door latch clicks)

(door latch clicks)

(soft footsteps)

soft, tense music

(door hinges creak)

Ally: Ugh. It was right here.

soft, tense music

(button beeps)

(door whirring, opens)

dramatic music

Mm, my birthday.

(button beeping)

(long beeping)

Anniversary.

(button beeping)

(long beeping)

(video static)

(button beeping)

(security keypad beeps)

soft, suspenseful music

(distant clanks, whirs)

rhythmic suspenseful music

(dramatic sting)

(dramatic sting)

(dramatic sting)

(gasps)

ominous music

(clanks)

dramatic, tense music

(screams)

I think that's our Uber

over there.

(dramatic sting)

That's my blood in your veins,

isn't it?

You're both monsters.

Once you're a little

less emotional,

you will recognize we're

actually pretty awesome parents.

But you, Ally,

you are one in a million.

One in 220,000,000.

That is how precious

your blood is.

We only charge 200K a pint.

You're good.

You lied to me all these years.

You do have drug-induced lupus.

Why would you do that to me?

Honey,

with your blood phenotype,

the chance of you developing

an autoimmune disorder

is better than 50-50 absent

any treatment.

We put you on antibiotics

to keep you compliant.

Let me the f*ck out of here!

Hey, hey.

The things you can do...

the people whose lives

you've already changed...

You're a g*dd*mn miracle.

We just wanna share that

with the world.

How old do you think I am?

I don't care.

Fifty-seven.

I'm 63.

And it's not

from healthy eating

or clean living or Botox.

It's all because

of your golden blood.

Don't touch me.

Should give her a sedative.

I'm so stupid.

I thought you were

trying to cure me.

Ally, honey,

you are the cure.

(insects chirping)

(distant car revving)

(waves splashing)

Thanks, man.

Have a good one.

I know we're not scaling

that fence.

Nonsense.

While you were in a coma,

I trained to become

a level-10 parkour master.

There's only two guards.

Only two?

There's gotta be

another way inside.

You wait here.

This might take a while.

(blows raspberry)

All those poor people

you pretended to care for,

it was bullshit!

We are helping some people.

We can't save everyone.

But we can save

the people who matter.

(groaning)

Jeff: Ally!

Ally! Get back here!

Ally!

rhythmic suspenseful music

(waves splashing)

soft, foreboding music

(footsteps approaching)

Ally! You okay?

What are you doing out here?

Help me.

Please.

Jeff (O.S.):

She's gotta be down here.

Where's she gonna go?

Over here, guys.

Come on. Quick.

Security Guard 2: Clear.

She's not here.

Jeff: She's down here.

Search the beach.

Here they come.

Stay down.

Okay, I think they're gone.

Jeff: Try the North Side.

Ally!

Check the rocks.

Brooke: Where'd you get

all this new energy?

So I'm thinking we take

one of my parents' cars?

With your folks' contacts,

I doubt you'll get very far.

We should call the cops

or the press.

They own both.

Plus, there's no time.

We need to handle

this here and now.

So your blood

is a fountain of youth?

They've been storing it

under the gym for a decade.

The whole bullshit business

is built on selling pints

to billionaires.

Like Paul Rudd.

I hate the idea

that they're gonna live long,

happy lives,

all thanks to me.

Let's make sure

that doesn't happen.

Robbie, hold down the fort.

(door buzzes, whirs)

(button beeping)

(security pad beeps)

Brooke: We gotta hurry.

They don't know where we are.

unsettling music

(dramatic sting)

ominous music

(wet squelching)

distant Russian

classical music

Do you hear music?

distant Russian

classical music

Look over here.

(voice on laptop)

You are the point 001%.

I've seen this before.

This is the--

That's the island.

Elysium.

Maybe we should just

get out of here.

(distant thud)

Where did that come from?

I don't know.

Come on.

Let's go.

What the f*ck is that?

(dramatic sting)

foreboding music

Don't move.

(speaking in Russian)

Oh my god.

(speaking in Russian)

We don't want anything.

We're just--

(speaking in Russian)

Allison.

He knows your name.

(speaking in Russian)

What's he saying?

You must have picked up

some Russian.

(speaking in Russian)

I got evil and scientist.

-Uh-huh. That checks out.

-Yep.

Go. Go. Go.

Security Guard 2 (over phone):

I'm in the house.

Jeff:

Go. Meet me in the tunnels.

Come on. Pick up.

(phone ringing)

Pick up.

Security guard 1 (O.S.):

Sir, we're in.

I'll take that.

What the hell is that?

I think...

that's me.

(dramatic sting)

Brooke: This is how they're

gonna change the world.

They're f*cking franchising me.

(speaking in Russian)

(grunting)

(speaking in Russian)

(grunts)

(speaking in Russian)

(grunts)

(speaking in Russian)

(grunts)

(loud thudding)

(water pouring)

foreboding music

(speaking in Russian)

(screams)

(Dr. Volker panting)

(Dr. Volker sobs)

(wrench clanks)

(Dr. Volker speaking in Russian)

(shouts in Russian)

-Gotcha.

-Stay back!

Put that down,

Ally, or so help me...

f*ck you.

You're a monster.

-Let her go.

-Honey, honey, honey.

Take it easy.

You're acting crazy.

We're crazy?!

We just offed your backup Ally.

That was a serious mistake.

I will cut my own throat

before I go back

to being whatever

the hell I was.

Jeff (O.S.): Okay.

You made your point.

Ten minutes.

That's all that I ask.

You can hold on to your knife.

I just wanna talk.

Georgia (O.S.):

I'll take Brooke upstairs.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Georgia (O.S.): You can go.

I'll watch them.

(phone keys beep, phone trills)

Security Guard 2 (over phone):

Ma'am?

-Have the jet ready on standby.

- Understood.

Oh, and I'll need

to dispose of some trash

before we take off.

We'll be ready.

(whispers) How'd it go?

Okay, I guess.

Messed up the evil doctor...

destroyed some clones.

What?

I actually never wanted

to be a father.

I didn't think I'd do

a very good job at it.

Yeah, and you were right.

And at the ripe old age of 53,

there I was,

reading you bedtime stories...

teaching you

how to tie your shoes...

piano somber music

Ally...

you've brought me more joy

than you could ever imagine.

I've never cared about someone

as much as I care about you.

Come here.

Stop it. God--!

You really are insane.

Ally, stop it.

No. No.

Do not do that.

Come here.

I am your father.

Give your dad a hug.

I'm not your daughter.

-Stop.

-Get off me.

-Stop.

-Get off me.

-Stop it. Stop.

-Leave me alone.

-Jeff: Come here.

-Ally: Stop it.

Stop. I love you.

Please stop!

Ally: Get off me. (strains)

(grunting)

(breathing heavily)

Jeff.

(footfalls receding)

(mouths) What the f*ck.

-(grunts)

-(knife clanks)

(grunts, coughing)

God. Dad, I didn't mean to--

It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

I'm sorry.

I'll go get help.

No.

Stay here with me.

I'm sorry.

Dad? Dad?!

(sobs) Daddy!

Georgia: Jeff!

What did you do?

What did you do?!

There's a pulse.

There's a pulse.

Ally, help--help your dad.

Help him.

He needs you.

Sorry. Blood bank's closed.

foreboding music

Ally.

Ally, listen to me.

Don't you dare

walk away from me.

(water splashes)

(gasping for air)

(water splashing)

(overlapping grunting)

suspenseful music

(straining)

(screams)

(dramatic sting)

(straining)

suspenseful music continues

(water gurgles)

(Ally straining)

(dramatic sting)

(water splashes)

(panting)

f*ck her and my limitations.

Ah!

(overlapping grunting)

(knife slashes)

(gasping for air, grunting)

(knife clanks)

(water dripping)

(footsteps)

As the Brauns' sole heir,

you two work for me now.

Now go clean the f*cking pool.

unsettling music

(muffled upbeat music

and laughter)

Seems like yesterday

my loving parents

ascended to the heavens

after that tragic

yachting accident.

They may be gone,

but their spirit continues

to inspire me every day.

Soon, the lush island of Elysium

will be the home

to the greatest youth

medical facility on earth,

welcoming all children,

no matter their

financial status or illness.

Braunnovations 2.0's advances

in the medical field

have already made great strides

in curing cancer, diabetes--

Lupus.

All thanks to this beautiful

woman's blood, sweat, and tears.

At least one of those things.

Security Guard 1:

Excuse me, Ms. Braun.

You have a call.

Thank you.

Hello, this is Allison.

unnerving music

Hey Al, it's Rob.

I'm at the site.

Breathtaking.

It's patient zero.

What's going on?

Robbie (O.S.): Listen,

when we opened the silo,

we found something.

I don't know how to--

it's a complication.

Robbie, are we talking

a little hiccup

or something more substantial?

I'd say it's pretty

darn substantial.

(dramatic thud)

ominous music

("She's Like a Shot"

by Cop sh**t Cop)

She must have opened me up

And messed with something

inside my skull

Tell me now,

what did you find

Inside that desolate hole?

Crouched with my head

in my hands

Shake to the sound

of a car alarm

I want it understood

I'm trying to be good

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

Guess every vice

has its price

You don't get by on your charm

for long

I think I've seen the light

I sing a different song

A hundred pictures of shame

Busted shards all

around the car

Yeah, when I'm all messed up

When I feel like giving up

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

She found the hole

in my heart

She found the crack

in my wall

Crawled in through a hole

in my heart

She busted me out

of that head

She found the hole

in my heart

She found the crack

in my wall

Crawled in through a hole

in my heart

She busted me out

of that head

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot

in the arm

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

She

She's like

She's like a shot

She's like a shot in the arm

dramatic music