01x02 - Episode 2

[bunniefuu]

[squelching]

[metal clattering]

[squelching and clattering continue]

[gasping]

[straining]

[yelps]

Don't wake them up.

You got it?

Hmm.

- Look at all this.
- What's this junk?

I... was hoping to find
something salvageable.

Well, did you?

This was the only thing I found.

- [yelps]
- Shhh!

[low whirring]

[both sigh]

- [pings]
- [Jim] This place isn't on the map.

- Wait. How'd you get power?
- From that thing.

[low whirring]

[gasps]

[low whirring]

- Is this useful?
- Uh...

[Jim gasps]

[growls]

[clatters]

What is that?

Is that...

I couldn't really even see the thing.

Those of us who did, they're...

back there.

[shudders]

Uh...

I, uh... can't thank you enough. I mean it.

I'm not doing it to save you.

I'm doing it to survive.

[grunts]

[clatters]

[pings]

The sensor is in working order.

Now just a matter of time
till they find us.

[whirring]

[man] Rescuers?

There's really no way to be sure.

But there were four on the team before,
including the captain.

And do you think they're looking for you?

Well, yeah, we've been looking
for any survivors so...

Oh, and your name? Uh...

It's Walter.

Is PZ-82104510 easier?

Uh... no, Walter works for me.

If that's okay...

Whatever.

[Walter growls]

- [clatters]
- [Jim] Oh!

Did it move?

No. My name is... The name's Jim.

Oh, man.

Why would I care to know a guard's name?

Uh, I'm... only working part time.

Good for you.
Well, that was the last one. What now?

[whirring]

[Jim] How long do you think
we've been down here?

[Walter] Dunno.

[Jim] It's getting cold.

Hopefully, the thermosensors
can still manage to pick up the drones.

[shivering]

- [soft crunching]
- Hey, did you hear something?

- [Walter] Be quiet.
- But I... uh...

[Walter sighs] Just shut it.

Uh... [sighs]

[burst of static]

[feedback crackling]

[gasps]

Huh?

[distorted, high-pitched voice]

Huh?

[squeaking]

Officer Hicks! We're down here!

Hey, guys! We're down here!

- Hey!
- We'll die here if they don't find us!

[Bark on radio] Where are you?

- Captain Bark! We're down here!
- [squeaking]

Uh...

[Bark] I've got Jim.

- [Hicks] He's alive?
- [Sarah] Next time, I'll k*ll you myself.

[laughs]

Grab on!

Ready? Hold on!

[grunting]

[whispers] Officer Hicks, please be quiet!

- You're gonna get us all k*lled!
- [yells] What's that?

Can you please try
to keep your voice down?

Wow, seriously? How about "Thank you"?

[clattering]

[all gasp]

[squelching]

[splash]

[whimpering]

[screams]

[grunting]

- [screams]
- [Walter] Gotcha.

[Jim groaning]

[gasps]

[grunting]

[purring sound]

[squelching]

- [yelps]
- Pull us up already!

What in the hell?

You heard the man! Pull, damn it!

[Walter groans]

[grunts]

Covering!

- [Hicks grunting]
- [Sarah] Almost there!

[Hicks] What the...

[Sarah] What is that thing?

[yells]

sh**t it!

[gasping]

[yelling]

[Sarah] Get it off! Get it off!

- [Sarah] Help!
- Hey! Get the f*ck off me!

[yelps] No!

- [Sarah screaming]
- [gasping]

Fall back, now!

Jim, hurry!

[yelps]

[footsteps]

[Walter] What the hell was that monster?

And don't think you can lie to me.
You're the ones who wanted to dig here.

[Bark] Shut up and move.

Oh...

Hey. It's not just prisoners
dead back there!

It was your people too!

All dead. For what?

Three of you took that thing on,
and now two of them are buried in sh*t!

They died saving your asses.

- [Jim gulps]
- [Walter growls]

They were real soldiers till the end.

So you should show them
a little more respect.

[sighs]

Okay, boss.

[wind howling]

[suits squeaking]

- [g*n clanks]
- [Walter sighs]

[panting]

- [bleeping]
- [gasping]

Keep it moving.

[Walter groans]

[air hissing]

[Walter gasps]

- [bleeping]
- [breathing deeply]

[bleeping stops]

[sighs]

Thanks a lot.

[chuckles]

Hold it.

[air hissing]

[chimes]

- [sighs]
- Leave it on!

But the oxygen...

We don't know
if this sh*t's poisonous or not.

Oh.

We're heading back to White Prison.

[Jim sighs]

[yelps] They're here! Tons of them!

Look!

- [engine revs]
- [grunts]

[whimpering]

Give me a g*n, I'll cover us.

How long are you gonna
treat me like I'm...

- Ah!
- [grunts]

[Jim] Careful!
You're gonna hit the side! Watch it!

Ahh!

Are they gone? Did it work?

[squelching]

Why won't they die?

Hey. Hey!

Foot slipped. Oopsie.

That was a nice one.

They won't die, will they?

- Are they immortal?
- Yeah, looks that way.

Jeez. There's more!

They won't stop!

Hang on!

[yelps]

Got 'em! Uh...

[panting]

Bark, cut the cargo!

The hell are you saying?

Ditch the cargo, lighten the load!

[growls]

[grunts]

[wind howling]

[hissing]

- [chimes]
- Sterilization complete. Entry authorized.

- [Jim panting]
- [Walter sighing]

[bleeping]

Why aren't we moving?

- Jim.
- [Jim sighs]

Sir?

I need White Prison's authorization key.

- What is it?
- Uh...

The security key!

Either you refuse to tell me,
or you don't know it.

Uh, I don't know it, sir.

[sighs]

- Well, where's the control room?
- It should be that way.

Then what are we waiting for?

[power whirring]

[clanking]

I'm gonna reboot the transport system.

Be sure you got everything.

Huh?

- That all of it?
- Yes.

Helmets and armor over there,
rations, and first-aid supplies.

- Copy that.
- [Walter] Ready?

- [crashing]
- [Jim gasps]

Hurry, Walter!

[panting]

[both grunt]

[clanking]

[wind whistling]

[Jim] There's even more of them.

[Walter] The cauldron of hell is open now.

Huh.

[groans]

- You should eat something, while you can.
- Uh...

- [clatters]
- [all grunt]

Pieces of sh*t! They must have
eaten through the engine cables.

I guess we'll have to go on foot
from here.

I was really wishing
we wouldn't have to go back there.

[grunts]

[Jim grunts]

[suit squeaking]

- [computer] James Mirror.
- [chimes]

[Bark] Get a Robocast running.
Have it load the cargo.

- [Jim] Yes, sir.
- [equipment rattling]

[bleeps and chimes]

[power whirring]

[suit squeaking]

Huh?

[growls]

[crackling]

Get a message to all guards.

Gear up and get to the heliport.

- Hurry!
- Understood.

[Walter] Hey, what about the prisoners?

We round up guards first.

A riot is the last thing we all need.

But you wouldn't abandon them, would you?

We'll go ahead and use
the large cargo ships to load them up,

with a few guards per ship.

Jim, update!

There's network interference.

[whirs]

[Jim grunts]

[men yelling]

[man] Captain, is that you?

[Bark] I'll take command.
Give me a status report.

Yes, sir! The enemy breached five minutes
ago through heliports one and two.

Visual confirmation of 13 creatures.

Cell block B and C have lost all comms.

Get your men to shut down the hangar.
All our troops, regroup at heliport three.

k*ll anything that moves.

Yes, sir. Let's go.

- Yes, sir.
- [grunts]

Change of plans.
The enemy's already inside.

And this place is filling up with gas.

We need to get
all personnel to the heliport.

We'll use the machine g*ns
to launch our counterattack.

- Right!
- Wait. What about the men still locked up?

[Bark grunts]

Get to the control room.

What is this?

[Bark] A shortcut.

Jim, follow him.

Wait... What?

[machine-g*n fire continues]

[sighs]

Jim, I won't say it again.

[Jim] Understood, sir.
I'm right behind you.

Jump 35 degrees left,
and then 70 degrees straight up.

[Jim grunts]

[coughing]

[man yelling] Get away from me! Get away!

[all screaming]

[buzzer sounds]

Captain! Over here!

[Jim gasping]

[men scream]

- [siren blares]
- What about everyone else?

[gasps]

[machine-g*n fire continues outside]

Time to go, Jim.

- Captain?
- What?

The guards, and Walter. They're not here.

Shouldn't we wait for them?

There's no time for that.

Uh... But there aren't even enough ships.
How are we gonna help them?

You spend too much time
worrying about criminals.

[sighs] That's not it.

The guards and the prisoners
are out there fighting, all together.

Would you rather be safe in here,
or out there, fighting with them?

[gasps]

Grow up, Jim. They knew the risk.

This is what they signed up for.

[Jim] Uh...

- [Walter] Open up!
- [crash]

- [man 1] Open the door!
- [banging]

- Just open the door!
- [man 2] Come on!

[men clamoring]

[Bark] Jim.

This is the job.

[clamoring continues]

[machine-g*n fire]

[Walter] What the hell
are you waiting for?

Jim! Open the door!

[yelps] Hey! Get the f*ck off me!

[screaming]

[Bark] Make your choice.

- [Walter] Open up, Jim!
- [gasps]

- [Walter] Open up!
- The choice...

My life... or theirs.

[gasping]

[whimpers] I can't...

[men screaming]