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28 Years Later (2025)

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28 Years Later (2025)

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Over the hills and far away...

...Teletubbies come to play.

- One.

- One.

- Two.

- Two!

- Three.

- Three!

Four!

Four!

And the Teletubbies

love each other very much.

Aw.

Big hug.

It's not allowed.

Why did you take so long?

They're not coming by.

Doesn't matter,

it doesn't matter!

Where are the others?

They were right behind me.

Time for Teletubbies.

Let's take

all the kids in one car.

Time for Teletubbies.

Sit here. Sit!

Auntie, what's going on?

Jimmy, sit still, keep quiet,

and do not move

from this spot.

We have got to get

the kids into the car!

What were you doing?

- I told you to hurry up!

- For God's sake!

Uh-oh!

Jimmy?

Uh-oh!

What is that?

Where have

the Teletubbies gone?

Dad?

- Tinky Winky

- Tinky Winky

Dipsy

Jimmy, run.

-Mum?

-Run! Run!

Run!

Run! Jimmy, run!

Go!

Dad! Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

- Jimmy.

- Dad.

Dad, what's happening?

Nothing that hasn't been

most perfectly foretold.

I'm so scared, Dad.

I think Mum and sis

might be dead.

Oh, no, son.

Not dead.

Saved.

For this is a glorious day.

The day of judgment.

Here, my son.

Keep this with you always.

Have faith.

Yes.

Yes.

Yes, my children!

Yes!

Yes!

Father,

why have you forsaken me?

It's your big day, Spike.

Up you get.

See ya later.

Got your torch?

Jumper, whistle...

water bottle?

Here y'are.

Got your knife?

Good lad.

Put that away.

We're having bacon?

For breakfast?

Dave and Rosey

brought it round last night.

Where's yours?

Had some already,

while I was cooking.

Yeah, right.

Spikey.

It's all yours.

I'll go see to your mum.

You finish up.

Put your plate on the side.

I'm coming, love.

Here y'are, love.

What's the matter, what's up?

Jamie...

You've got

to ride it out, love.

- You gotta stay here and rest.

- Oh, I can't. No.

Oh, Spikey.

Hiya, Mum.

Oh, me baby.

You know,

I didn't mean to make a fuss.

- It's me head. It's...

- It's okay.

It's just pounding.

Oh, why don't you tell me

how school was today?

I haven't been to school, Mum.

It's the morning.

Is it?

Uh, yeah,

it's the morning, and, uh...

Isla...

d'you remember?

Spike's not going

to school today.

Why not?

Is it the weekend already?

Nah, it's Friday.

So why isn't

he going to school?

We spoke about this.

Few times.

Spoke about what, Jamie?

Me and Spike

are going out.

It's his first time.

First time?

Do you mean

you're going off the island,

to the mainland?

- Yeah.

- What?

Isla.

What the f*ck

are you talking about?

All right.

Don't swear. Come on.

Have you gone

f*cking crazy?

He's a f*cking baby!

- Mum...

- He's twelve.

Are you trying to k*ll

our f*cking baby, you c**t?

Spike, will you go back

downstairs, please?

You crazy f*cking

sick baby-m*rder*r.

No, Dad, you go down.

- If me dad was still here...

- No, I'm telling you.

...he'd skin you alive,

baby-m*rder*r!

It'll be better if...

All right!

-c**t!

-All right. Isla,

-it's all right.

-c**t!

- All right. He'll be fine.

- c**t!

- Mum...

- No.

It's me.

Spike... Spikey.

Oh, what's going on? I'm hot.

Why... Why am I

feeling so hot?

It's just the weather, Mum.

So hot.

It's all right.

I got you some breakfast.

It's a bit of bacon.

Eat a bit

when you feel like it.

Are you off?

-Yeah.

-Where?

-School.

-Oh.

Okay, Spikey.

Oh, I love you.

I love you, too, Mum.

Morning, kiddo.

Sam.

Just restrung this for you.

Did it need a restring?

Nope. Did it

for my own sake, really.

He'll be fine, Sam.

Have a draw, son.

Feel the weight.

Hold it.

No shake at all.

Strong lad.

Howay then, son. Let's go.

All right.

All right.

I'll see you tonight.

-Lives are at stake.

-Cheers, lads.

- Go on, Jamie!

- Good luck, Spike.

Glad you're getting on now,

Spike.

Go on, Spike!

You go well, lad.

This is from Mum.

-Thanks, Betty.

-Your big party tonight,

our Spike. Don't be late!

Bring him back safe, yeah?

Come on, Jamie!

Look after him, Jamie!

Good luck, Spike.

All right, Jacob.

Look at that, Spike.

You got the whole

leadership committee.

You just smile and be polite.

Had to see you off.

We're all excited for you.

Even though you know

I feel he's a bit young.

Fourteen or fifteen is more

in keeping with practice.

He's ready, Jenny.

Go on, lad.

You know the rules

of our community, Spike.

If you leave,

you can come back.

But if you don't come back,

no one is permitted

to go and find you.

There are no rescues.

No exceptions.

It was something

we learned the hard way...

On account of all the people

we lost in the past.

So once you walk

onto that mainland,

you're on your own.

You understand?

Yes, Jenny.

You seen anything

this morning, Ant?

Nothing.

Fully quiet.

All clear?

All clear.

Open up for them.

Good lad.

Mind how you go,

lads. Don't miss the tide.

Seven, six, eleven, five,

nine-and-twenty mile today

Four, eleven, seventeen,

thirty-two the day before

Boots, boots, boots, boots,

moving up and down again!

There's no discharge

in the w*r!

So, what's this, Spike?

It's the causeway.

Talk us through it.

It's the only way

to the mainland.

But we can only get here

in low tide.

In high tide,

the sea covers it.

Can we swim it

in high tide?

No.

The sea has a current.

It'll push us past the island

and pull us out to sea,

and we'll drown.

Don't, don't, don't,

don't look

at what's in front of you...

Boots, boots, boots, boots,

moving up and down again

Men, men, men, men,

men go mad with watchin' em...

We'll have four hours

before high tide.

Are we doing this?

Can't go back now, Dad.

Why?

Everyone'll think I'm soft.

Aye, they will.

Can't have that, can we?

Come on, then.

Count, count, count,

count the b*ll*ts

in the bandoliers.

If your eyes drop,

they will get atop of you!

Boots, boots, boots, boots,

moving up and down again

There's no discharge

in the w*r!

This is where

we get all the fuel.

You'll be working here

one day.

Ain't so bad by day

because o' company,

But night brings long

strings

o' forty thousand million

Boots, boots, boots, boots,

moving up and down again.

It's so big.

If we kept walking,

would we get to a place

where you can't see the sea?

Wey aye.

You'll walk for days or weeks

without seeing the coast.

There's nothing out there,

Spikey.

Nowhere to aim for.

There's other villages.

Aye, but none have

anything we don't have.

And we stay out

the towns and villages.

I have marched

- six weeks...

- Howay.

...in hell an' certify

It is not fire,

devils, dark, or anything,

but boots, boots,

boots, boots,

moving up an' down again.

Try, try, try...

...try to think

of something different

Oh, my God,

keep me from going lunatic!

Boots, boots, boots, boots,

moving up and down again!

There's no discharge

in the w*r!

There, look, look, look,

look, look, look.

Slow-low.

Not fast.

Doesn't mean

they aren't dangerous.

And if there's one visible,

probably a couple more

in the trees.

Your bow

isn't strong enough

for the chest.

You need to hit it

right in the neck.

Okay, Dad.

You scared?

Only a little bit.

Are you?

No. I'm good.

You like this range?

I think so.

Let's go get your first k*ll.

Get him in your sight.

Calculate for wind.

All right.

He's yours.

Anything that comes out

after him is mine.

Send when ready.

Send it.

Dad!

- Get in here!

- Hey!

Beautiful k*ll, Spike.

You feel good?

Yeah, I think so.

Aye, you should.

I'm proud of ya.

Now come on, we gotta move.

The screaming

would have alerted

the other infected

in the area.

Go on. Let's keep going.

They're amazing.

They're beautiful.

Here.

Check this out.

Good lad.

sh*t.

It's always worth looking

around for summat useful.

People would have searched

this place a hundred times,

but you never know.

f*ck' hell.

Oh.

Are these useful?

Nah. Got plenty of that.

But this is.

What is it?

A frisbee.

You never seen

a frisbee before?

Aw, it's great.

You're gonna love it.

Come here, son.

Don't look away, Spike.

-Dad, please.

-Spike!

Do as I tell ya.

There's a lesson for you here.

What happened to him?

Looks like he got tied up

and left for the infected.

And now he's infected.

He's infected?

Aye.

Why would anyone do that?

Maybe a punishment.

Maybe a warning.

There are strange people

on the mainland.

Roaming.

That's why our home

is so precious.

Is that the lesson?

No.

k*ll it.

The more you k*ll,

the easier it gets.

Don't feel bad about it.

The infection

takes away their minds.

It's got no mind,

it's got no soul.

Spike.

k*ll the bloody thing.

k*ll it!

What are you waiting for,

Spike?

Now, son!

Spike, finish it!

For Christ's sake, Spike,

f*ck' k*ll it!

Good lad.

Abide with me

Fast falls the eventide

The darkness deepens

Lord, with me abide

Where is death's sting?

- Head. Heart.

-Where, grave

-Thy victory?

-Draw...

I triumph still

Release.

If Thou abide...

There's another k*ll

here if we're lucky.

Come on.

Oh.

This wasn't slow-lows.

This were

the fast ones, Spikey.

You smell that?

It's the intestines.

I weirdly like it.

Dad.

Dad.

What?

An Alpha did that.

This way, Spike. Come on.

Spike! Move it!

We're going back?

Aye. Got your kills,

that's what we came for.

Won't it look like

we left early?

Don't talk, Spikey.

Just keep your eyes peeled.

Looks clear.

Let's go.

Stay really still.

Alpha.

f*ck.

Get back to the trees.

Get back, let's go.

Dad!

Let's go!

Move, move.

Keep moving.

Let's go, let's go!

Here, defense.

Get your breath back.

I'll take the first,

-you take the second.

-Yeah.

Slow your breathing.

Slow it down.

sh*t!

Go! Move, move, move!

Just go!

f*ck!

Right, two-man drill. Defense!

Right. sh**t!

Head and heart.

Head and heart, Spike.

Get in there.

Go up!

- Go on, son!

- Come on, Dad!

Where?

sh*t.

Da, what...?

The loft!

Check the loft!

Oi. Come here.

Go on.

I can't get back up.

-Oh, f*ck.

-Dad! Dad!

Push!

Oh, f*ck.

f*ck' hell.

Mind your backs, boys.

Coming through!

Tea time.

Tea time. Well done today.

Great stuff.

Chop chop before it gets dark.

It's waitin'.

Alphas aren't like the others.

Not just bigger. Smarter.

What are we gonna do?

Well, we're not fighting it.

I've got no arrows left.

And anyway...

I've seen it take a dozen hits

to drop one of those things.

So, we'll wait, too.

I'm really sorry, Dad.

What? What about?

This is all my fault.

-I couldn't hit anything.

-What are you talking about?

I tried but I was too scared.

And I kept missing.

What are you talking about?

This is not your fault.

And you kept sh**ting.

I've seen adults who canna get

an arrow in the bow,

they're shaking so hard.

Not you. Hey, hey, hey...

Spike, you did well.

Honestly.

We're gonna miss

the low tide.

- Yeah. Yeah.

- Aren't we?

There'll be another.

Hey, look out to sea.

Here.

Just there.

Quarantine patrol.

Probably French.

Dad...

What's that?

Fire.

Something's burning?

Yeah.

Something.

Is it another village?

Nope.

What is it then?

I don't know.

I've never been there.

Does it always burn?

I just said

I've never been there, Spike.

Spike.

Spike.

There she is.

Spike, I'm drowning.

Get out! We gotta get out!

Oh, f*cking hell.

Get up! Get up, Spike!

-Get your bum down.

-Wake up, we've gotta move!

It's all right, son.

It's all right.

Aah! f*ck' hell!

What happened?

Old building.

I dunno.

Chimney f*ck' died on us.

The noise will bring 'em.

We gotta move.

- Is it low tide?

- It'll be low enough.

We move fast but quiet.

If you see the Alpha,

just run straight

for the causeway

and over it. All right?

You stop for nothing! Go on!

-Where will you be?

-Right behind you.

No sign of the Alpha.

It's still high tide.

Only just.

The water will be shallow.

But we can make it.

Shin-deep.

We're good. All right.

Take your boots off.

Aye. Line up the gates.

That's our path.

It's okay. Just breathe.

Here. Let's go.

You go first.

Go on, son.

How about that day, Spike, eh?

First time to the mainland.

First k*ll. First run-in

with the infected.

Saw an Alpha!

And missed the tide.

I've got so much

to tell Mum when we get back.

Dad.

Run, Spike!

Run!

Go! Go, keep going!

Keep moving!

-Oh! Oh, God! Get up!

-Dad, I can't!

-I can't!

-Spike! Get up, now!

Spike, go! Go, go, Spike!

f*cking go!

I can't!

Yes, you can!

Oh, sh*t!

Incoming!

Open up!

Help! Jenny! Jenny!

Wakey, wakey!

Up, up, up!

Incoming!

Incoming!

- Wakey, wakey, boys.

- Ant, who is it?

-Everyone up! Eyes on!

-Form up, boys! Get ready!

- Eyes on, eyes on!

- Incoming!

Alpha!

Open up! f*cking open up!

Alpha! Alpha!

f*ck' Alpha,

get that light on!

Keep the f*ck' light on him!

- Fire!

- Get down!

Go, go, go, go, Spike!

Go, go.

Keep

that f*ck' light on him.

Load it, load it, load it!

Oh, f*ck.

This is it, Spike.

Breathe!

sh*t! Oh!

Oh me lads,

you should've seen us gannin'

Passing the folks

along the road

Open up!

Just as they were stannin'

All the lads and lasses

There all

wi' smilin' faces

Jenny! Open the f*cking gate!

- Gannin' along

-Wait.

The Scotswood Road

No, f*cking open up!

f*ck's sake!

-Wait.

-No.

- f*ck' hell, Jenny!

- Please, please.

- We're f*ck' good.

- Wait.

Look at me f*ck' eyes,

-we're clean.

-Wait.

Look at him.

-Look at his eyes!

-Jenny.

-He's clean! We're clean!

-Jenny, please.

All right, open up,

let them in.

Go. Go.

To see the Blaydon Races

Spike! Spike!

Spike! Spike! Spike!

Spike! Spike! Spike!

Hey!

There were 25, 'bout 30 yards.

Tall grass. Wind.

And where does that arrow go?

Right through

his f*ck' neck!

That fat b*stard, he stands up

and lets out one

of them girly screams...

and then drops

like a sack of f*ck' shite.

Next thing, we've got

eight f*ck' infected...

Dad, swearing.

...running right at us!

I'm thinking,

"Oh, sh*t, here we go."

Benny Big Bollocks here

is just f*ck' taking shots.

She stood there laughing

- No, I kept missing 'em.

- Nah, you didn't.

He's humble.

Our humble Spike.

I felt the knife

in my hand

And she laughed no more

The f*ck' giant k*ller!

My, my, my Delilah

Why, why, why, Delilah?

Go on. Go on, go.

So before they come

To break down the door

Forgive me, Delilah

I just couldn't take any more

Forgive me, Delilah

I just couldn't take

any more

I gotta go.

In here.

Go on, Rosey.

What... What are you...

What are you taking us here for?

Oop.

Oh, Rosey.

Oh, f*ck.

Oh, Rosey.

Oh.

Spike.

I didn't expect to see you

until past midnight.

Just came to see me mum.

How was she? She all right?

She's better than all right.

We were up and about.

We walked to the fields.

She's got a lotta life in her

when she's not having a turn.

But what about your day? Eh?

More to the point.

Dad's made it out

to be something it's not.

Like what?

Like I'm a hero.

I expect you are, to him.

Just feels like he's lying.

So what did happen out there?

-I shot one of the fat ones.

-Ah.

It was hardly moving.

But then we got chased

by some of the fast ones,

and I couldn't hit a thing.

Then we just hid

until it got dark.

I was just scared.

Felt sick.

I wanted to be home

with me mum.

Your dad

probably felt the same.

Tell you what, though,

never seen so much land.

-Mm.

-It was so big.

What did you see?

Well, hills...

Forests...

And a fire.

A fire?

I wonder if you saw

old Kelson.

Didn't imagine

he was still alive.

Was it southwest?

Christ. That'll be Kelson.

Believe it or not,

he used to be my GP

some 30 year back.

-What's a GP?

-A doctor.

-A doctor?

-Aye.

Had his practice

just outside Whitley Bay.

Dad said that he didn't know

what the fire was.

And he says

all the real doctors are dead.

That's why no one knows

what's wrong with Mum.

Just feels like

he's lying about everything.

Nah. You know what?

He probably

didn't wanna spook you.

Dr. Kelson is...

odd.

How is he odd?

What's so special

about the fire?

If your dad

doesn't wanna talk about it,

I don't think I should.

Why don't you go back

to your party? Eh?

I'm fine here wi' your mum.

No.

You go.

I'll look after her now.

Okay.

Got ya.

They're all lying, Mum.

Spike, will you go

to the shops for us?

I need some Nurofen.

Nurofen?

It's me head. It's just...

Never mind. It doesn't matter.

Hello!

We're up here, love.

Well, that was some party.

Absolute carnage.

You look...

You look like you've been

dragged through

a hedge backwards.

Maybe I did.

I woke up in a wheat field.

And where did you

disappear to, Spikey?

Looked around and the guest

of honor had vanished.

Just came home.

Hey, giant-k*ller.

I'll make some breakfast.

What's going on, Spike?

Why didn't you tell us

there was a doctor

that could see Mum?

Doctor?

We don't have a doctor.

Haven't had a doctor here

in forever.

Dr. Kelson, Dad.

The fire. On the mainland.

Who've you been talking to?

So he is a doctor.

Was it Sam?

Bloody fool.

Putting ideas in your head.

He's not a doctor, Spike.

Maybe he once was. Years ago.

But he's long

since gone insane.

What do you mean?

Is he a doctor or not?

Before you were born,

we used to forage.

But it got harder, you know,

so you'd have

to travel further.

And one day, it took a group

of us close to Kelson's.

Right?

Aye. 500 yards out,

we started to smell death.

Now understand, we were

well used to that smell.

Back then,

the dead were everywhere.

But this...

this was totally different.

This stench was like...

it was like a wall.

You could touch it.

And we got

to the brow of this hill,

and we looked down...

I've never seen

anything like it.

Corpses.

Hundreds.

Just arranged in lines.

Men, women, children.

And in the middle,

was this fire.

Stood by it, was Kelson.

For some unfathomable purpose,

he'd dragged

all the bodies there.

And a few seconds later,

he turned around

and he looked right at us

and he waved.

Casually, like,

"Hey. Wanna come down, lads?"

Yeah. We turned and ran.

And in 15 years,

none of us have been back.

Like I said.

Insane.

Oh, f*ck.

Do you want Mum to die?

'Course I don't.

Ah, Spike,

what sort of question is that?

What's really wrong with her?

I don't know.

Is she dying?

I don't know.

I think she's dying.

And so do you.

If she dies,

are you gonna be with Rosey?

Watch your mouth.

What would her Davey

think about that?

I said,

watch your bloody mouth!

Son...

Jamie!

Spike!

Oh, it's pounding, Spike.

Pounding.

I know, Mum. I'm sorry.

Need some water, love?

I'll go get you some.

Get the f*ck away from us.

"From us"?

You heard us.

Just go away, Dad.

There's a fire!

There's a... Run!

- f*ck' smoke, look.

- Ant, Mark!

-There's a fire!

-Go, go, go on! Go on!

There's fire

in the main barn!

You've got to go!

I can't leave the gate, Spike.

You have to.

That's why they sent me.

I'll be on the siren.

But you've gotta go now.

They need every man,

they said!

-Go!

-For f*ck's sake.

- Hurry. Go.

- f*ck'...

Keep your eyes on the horizon.

And stay on that siren!

Gonna get more water!

Fetch more water!

Fire!

Get more water. Go!

Fire!

Come on, Mum. Let's go.

Get water! Water!

Get some more water

from the sea!

Where are we going?

The beach.

And the fields.

-We're going to the beach?

-Yeah.

This is the mainland.

Yeah.

But we can't...

We can't be on the mainland.

It's too dangerous. It's...

-It's okay, Mum.

-No.

-I know how to keep us safe.

-No, no, no, this isn't right.

It's not right. Where's...?

Jamie?

Where's...

Where's Dad?

-Dad's not here.

-Then we...

Then we have to go back now.

Back home.

We have to run, or we...

Mum...

We can't go back. Tide's in.

Oh, God.

Going to see a doctor.

What? A doctor?

-A real doctor.

-No.

From the old days.

Something wrong with you, Mum.

The doctor's

gonna make you better.

Okay?

Okay.

Okay, Mum.

We'll stop here for the night.

We'll stay there.

Is your dad silly?

-Dad?

-Yeah.

Silly with ya. Jokey.

Your granddad was so silly.

You wouldn't believe how much.

Everyone else thought

he was so serious...

but around me, he was daft.

Is your dad like that...

you know, when it's just

the two of you?

No.

Just wanting to make sure

you're tough enough.

Like him.

You know,

when I look in your face...

I see your granddad's eyes.

It's nice.

Exactly.

You should get some sleep.

I'm gonna stay awake.

Keep watch.

Okay, Dad.

What?

What happened?

I don't know.

Here.

Gotta go.

Oh, look.

The Angel.

Do you remember the first time

you showed me the angel, Dad?

We drove near here.

Left the car.

We walked until we spotted it

rising over the treetops.

You said it would stand

like this forever.

Like the pyramids.

Or Stonehenge.

So when you look at it, you...

You're seeing into the future.

Do you remember that day?

I couldn't have been more

than, what, seven or eight?

Us two are real-life

time travelers, you said.

Fallen into the future.

And I got...

I got scared.

Because I thought

you were being serious

and we really had.

How many hundreds of years

have we fallen this time?

Is it thousands or more?

Mum?

Spike.

Your nose is bleeding again.

Keep still.

Don't move.

Keep still.

No, no, no!

Wait! Don't blink!

You're fine.

sh*t. Come on, Mum!

Keep going, Mum!

Don't stop!

Run! Run!

Don't stop, Mum! Get in!

Go, Mum, go!

Get inside! Get inside!

Get inside!

f*ck! f*ck!

Go! In! Get in!

Spike, I can't breathe.

Spike, it's gas!

-Can't breathe!

-No, Mum!

-No, Mum!

-Don't...

Get off her!

Spike...

Spikey!

Get off her!

Get down! Now!

Go on!

What happened?

Benzene.

Vaporized.

Built up over the years.

Oh.

I'm Spike.

And this is me mum.

I'm Erik.

What's wrong with her?

I don't know.

I'm taking her to a doctor.

Right.

What happens now?

What do you mean?

Well, you live here,

don't you?

On this f*cking island.

You're a... You're a native.

- A native?

- Hey,

what the f*ck happens now?

Do more infected come?

I don't know. Probably.

They would've heard the noise.

Of course, they'll come.

The barsark will come.

They'll rip

our f*cking heads off.

Do you understand?

-You're not from here.

-Will you shut her up, please?

Wait, where are you from?

I'm from Sweden,

now can you make her shut up?

-She can't help it.

-She... She can't help it?

You can't help me?

Why the f*ck

did I help you, huh?

I could've saved my b*ll*ts!

I gotta get outta here.

- I'm gonna leave.

- Well, you can go.

I'm not leaving her.

Thank you, Daddy.

Jesus Christ. Can this get

any more f*cked up?

f*ck's sake.

My best friend from school

is a delivery driver.

You don't know what

a delivery driver is.

He, um,

delivers packages.

You know,

people order stuff online.

I bet you don't know

what online is.

Uh, it doesn't matter.

He's a... He's a driver.

And I told him...

you're wasting your life,

Felix.

You only get one life,

and you're pissing it away.

And he said...

"Yeah, what are you gonna do,

f*ck nuts?"

So I joined the navy...

to prove a point.

Now who's pissing away

their life, huh?

I don't understand

what you're saying.

I'm saying I should have been

a delivery driver.

Right now, I'd be stuck

in traffic somewhere...

or driving too fast down

a narrow street or something.

Then why are you here?

My f*cking boat sank.

We were patrolling

on the east coast of Scotland

and we hit something.

Scotch on the rocks.

Doesn't matter.

Few of us found a life raft.

We didn't wanna make it

to shore, obviously,

but the wind blew us.

Eight of us made it to land.

Now I'm the only one left.

Will you be rescued?

You do know the whole island

is in quarantine, right?

What do you think

the patrol boats are for?

Well, I know

there's a quarantine.

But I thought

it was only for us.

Quarantine is

for any poor f*ck

who puts one toe

on this island.

You hit land, you never leave.

You can come to my town.

After I take my mum

to the doctor.

Yeah, where is this doctor?

There.

Not far.

"Not far"?

Hey, hey, you try carrying

your mother around for a bit.

I'm gonna take a break.

First meal

in a day and a half.

Have another.

Seem to really like apples.

Yeah.

One percent.

No signal.

What's that?

Soon, it's a brick.

But for a few

more moments it's...

something like a radio.

But with photos.

Do you have radios?

Do you have photos?

Some people have old ones.

There.

Take a look at that.

That's a new one.

It's my fiancee.

Or ex...

I guess.

What's wrong with her face?

What do you mean?

She looks weird.

You're weird.

She's gorgeous.

What's wrong with you?

Tsk. I know what it is.

There's this girl in my town

who has the same thing.

Thing?

She's allergic to shellfish.

So, if she eats scallops,

then her whole mouth

-gets dead fat and swells up.

-Give me that.

Yeah, there it goes.

Don't hook up with Felix.

Dad...

I'm cold.

Why does she call you "Dad"?

That's weird.

I mean, I'm sure

there's a lot of inbreeding

around these parts...

but this seems unlikely.

She's just confused.

She wasn't always like this.

Most of the time she's just

like she always was.

Who's like she always was?

You, Mum.

Oh.

Who are you?

I'm Erik.

And this is your father,

Spike.

What?

-He's just being silly, Mum.

-He's being a d*ck.

Mum!

Sorry.

He saved our lives.

I know a d*ck when I see one.

God, remind me

where we're going, again?

The doctor.

Right. Okay.

Well, let's go.

Mum...

She can walk?

Why do they get so huge?

The barsark.

Well, Sam says,

on some...

the infection kinda works

like steroids.

Yeah?

I mean, I don't know

what steroids are.

I'm guessing that's what

turns them Alpha.

Alpha. You make them

sound like stock brokers.

Or f*cking Wall Street guys.

What?

You know what barsark is?

Barsark is better.

It's like...

Crazy f*cking

Viking warrior. You know?

I'm actually a Viking.

Maybe if I get infected,

I'll turn into one.

What the f*ck was that?

I don't know.

No, no, no. Hey, hey!

Where are you going?

I'm not leaving her.

Hey!

Mum!

Mum!

-Spike, wait!

-Oh, f*ck.

Mum, what are you doing?

- Stop!

- Don't touch her.

f*cking sh*t! Holy f*ck, sh*t.

What are you doing?

f*cking drop her.

Cut it, Spike.

Spike, cut it.

Right. Where?

Here.

No f*cking way.

-Water.

-Yeah. Here.

What the actual f*ck?

Wash your hands.

What the f*ck?

What the f*ck?

You're all insane.

Here. Well done, Spike.

Right.

Put it down.

Put it down!

-It's a baby.

-It's a f*cking zombie baby!

Just put it down.

We can't let

these f*ck breed.

We need to k*ll it!

It's a little girl.

Put it on the f*cking ground!

-She doesn't look infected.

-She's not infected.

If you don't put it

on the ground right now...

- Look at her eyes!

- I'll k*ll you both!

-She's not infected.

-I'll k*ll all of you!

You got five seconds.

-Five!

-Get up, Mum. Move!

Four!

Three!

No!

No!

Alpha.

Move, Mum!

-Move!

-Yeah. Right.

sh*t.

Run, Mum!

Mum! Get off the train!

Mum! Run to the smoke!

Keep running!

f*ck.

Morphine, xylazine.

It's extremely fast-acting.

Excuse my appearance.

I paint myself in iodine.

It's an excellent

prophylactic.

The virus

doesn't like iodine at all.

Oh.

Think I'll take this, Samson.

Let... Let go.

I call this one Samson.

He's lived in the area

a good three years now.

I usually

keep my distance from him,

of course.

Sir...

"Sir."

Oh.

Such good manners. Huh.

Are you Dr. Kelson?

I am.

I'm Spike,

and this is me mum, Isla.

Spike, Isla.

And this is a baby.

We need your help.

Come on, then.

We need to go

before he wakes up.

What's that?

I've been...

I've been waiting almost

13 years for someone

to ask that question.

I often thought

I would die here alone...

of age or starvation

or violence...

never having had the chance

to reply.

Do you know the words

"Memento Mori"?

No.

It's Latin. Ironically,

it's a dead language.

It means "Remember Death."

Remember you must die.

This helps to keep them out.

There were so many dead.

Infected

and non-infected alike.

Because they are alike.

Here, careful.

Every skull

is a set of thoughts.

These sockets saw.

And these jaws

spoke and swallowed.

This is a monument to them.

A temple.

- Sorry, sorry.

- Oh. Don't worry.

No, it's... it's not precious

in that way. It's, uh...

The structure is solid

but the bones

will fall apart due to...

time, or the elements...

or Spike's hand.

The Memento Mori is...

is actualized.

Do you know this man?

His name was Erik.

He saved our lives.

All right,

let's find Erik a home.

Keep going, that's good.

Good lad.

Alas, poor Erik.

Choose a place for him.

Very nice. Well done, Spike.

The baby is a newborn.

It was from an infected.

But she's not infected.

We took her from the mother.

How interesting.

The magic of the placenta.

I'd wondered

if that might happen.

But she'll need milk.

Water will keep her alive

for a few days at most.

Is that why

you came to see me?

The baby?

No.

Take your right forefinger,

put it on your nose...

and from there, try and touch

my forefinger here.

Okay.

Isla, it would be helpful if

I could check your breasts...

and under your arms.

Is that okay?

Is that tender?

Your feelings of confusion...

do they feel like episodes?

Phases?

Or does it feel more constant?

It was waves, but...

I think the tide's coming in.

I asked you

to remember a word.

Yes.

Do you remember what it was?

A word...

Isla...

I have

no diagnostic equipment...

and I can't take a biopsy.

But from what I can observe,

I think you have cancer.

It may have spread

from your brain to your body,

or your body to your brain.

Either way,

it has metastasized.

It explains your symptoms,

and, I'm afraid...

the masses on your breasts

and lymph nodes.

I... I am very sorry.

When I'm confused,

I know I'm confused.

I feel surprised at meself,

when I...

you know,

when I say strange things.

But I say them anyway.

But not all of me is confused.

I thought it might be cancer.

Didn't know how to tell you,

Spike.

I was too scared.

I needed someone else

to tell you, but no one did.

I don't understand.

Are you saying

you can't make me mum better?

I wish I could. But I'm afraid

it's not possible.

What does that mean?

Is she gonna die?

Is the cancer gonna k*ll her?

Yes.

When?

It's hard to say.

Soon.

Will it hurt her?

Spikey, me love.

Already hurts.

This can't be happening.

Doctor, please, please.

You must be able to help her.

You need a medicine. One...

One of the old medicines

from the hospitals.

If you tell us

where one was I can...

-I can go, and I can get it.

-Spike. Spike. Listen to me.

Just tell us, please.

There is no medicine

that can cure her.

Doctor... Doctor, please.

It was so hard to get here.

- So hard to find you.

- Spike, come here.

Now he's saying

we can't help it.

-Mum.

-Come on. Come on.

- Mum...

- Should've told ya.

Should've told ya.

Please...

Spike.

The doctor

can't make me better,

but he can help me.

I don't understand.

I do.

I want you to try

and always remember that.

I understand.

Mum. Mum?

You're all right.

You're all right.

Mum. Mum.

Shh. Just rest. It's okay.

Hey.

Look who it is.

Spike...

Memento Mori.

What did it mean?

Remember we must die.

And it's true.

There are

many kinds of death...

and some

are better than others.

The best are peaceful.

Where we leave each other

in love.

You love your mother.

I love her.

And Isla, you love Spike.

So much. Mm.

Memento Amoris.

Remember you must love.

Isla.

Come.

Stay here with the baby.

-Mum?

-Love ya, Spike.

Mum?

Spike.

Find a place for her.

The best one of all.

Mum.

Love you, Mum.

Get in! Hurry!

Stay down.

Stay still.

Thank you, Spike.

I think...

I think it's time

for you and the baby...

to go home.

Yeah.

That's it. There.

It's all right, darling.

Dad.

I'm okay.

You don't need to look for me.

I'll come back when I'm ready.

I wanna keep walking...

until I can't see the sea.

We found Dr. Kelson.

He's not insane.

He's a kind man.

A baby?

- Come on!

- Yeah.

The baby's from an infected...

but she's not.

She's okay.

She was left

just outside the gates.

Please be kind to her.

Her name is Isla.

No!

Spike!

Spike!

f*ck.

Oh!

Wonderful shot.

It was real poetry.

Though, I think there's

a few too many coming now.

Even for a fine young warrior

like yourself.

Would you mind

if we stepped in?

It would be our pleasure.

All right.

Hold.

Hold.

f*cking go.

Howzat?

Howzat!

Hello.

My name's Jimmy.

Let's be pals.