02x11 - Lighthouse

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How close have the hunters
gotten?

Never more
than 200 yards.

They had no idea.
It's pitch black in Montauk.

Small coastal town,
hardly any lights.

Every hour his location
is given up,

and every hour the hunters
fumble around in the dark.

Runner's spent the past few
hours hiding in the woods

around Camp Hero.

Camp Hero?
What's that?

It's a decommissioned
military base.

Oh, he's starting
to move now, though!

Runner's heading toward
the ocean.

Yeah, with less than
an hour in the game,

he probably feels
he should move on

before the sun starts to shed
some light on the woods.

We're here, sir.

I got the door, thanks.

I have to say that
this one was not easy,

but we pulled it off,
didn't we?

Yes, sir.

Now I get to see

the face of the Chairwoman

when she realizes all
her worries were for naught.

Maybe next time she doesn't
micromanage so much.

Yeah, need to go.
Keep me posted.

Hello, Corrine.

Hello, Mr. Sellars.

Another successful endeavor
almost concluded.

Oh, great work to you
and the team.

Oh, are you going to see
the Chairwoman?

Yeah. I've never been
with her when a hunt ended,

so I thought it would be nice
to experience together.

Well, she's not in her office,
she's in the boardroom.

Hello? Yeah, you.

Come here.

What are you doing out there
all by your lonesome?

Out for a walk.

Mind if I get
one of those?

Yeah, sure.

Come closer.
I can barely see you, handsome.

You're bad.

- Yeah, and lonely.

Whoa.
What happened to you?

Went surfing after
way too much drinking.

Ate a wave.

You had one too many
Long Island iced teas?

Something like that.

Well, we've been going
all night, so I get it.

This is my new neighbor...

Wow. Lainie.

Lainie.

We have been partying

for hours, girl.

This is Lainie.
I'm Dina.

Lainie holds her liquor
better than I do.

Everyone holds their liquor
better than you.

Hey, um, wait right there.

I'll get you some ointment
and Band-A*DS for your face.

Okay? I'll be right back.

Why are you such a stranger?

You don't want to come up
and join the party?

I'm good. Thank you.

So you're just gonna take
my water and run?

Have a good night.

Hey, where are you going?

Come on, I don't bite.

Mom, Pop...

...28 minutes more.

Watch over me for another
28 minutes.

Just till sunrise.

Please.

Must have been one hell
of a head injury.

What are you,
talking to the moon?

Are you one of 'em?

What?

I'm so close.

Why don't you just
leave me alone.

Jesus, I just thought
we could, like,

fool around a little bit,
but forget it.

Freaking tweaker.

Ow!

sh*t!

I didn't think
she was gonna stand.

That was headed straight
into your chest.

Hard to be accurate in the dark.

Organo-phosphate neurotoxin.

Incredibly effective.

I had to listen to this dumb
b*tch ramble on all night

just so that I could use
her telescope

to search the shoreline.

I almost pissed myself
when I saw you

walking straight up to us.

Ah-ah-ah!

If you run, I'm gonna have to
stab you with 'em.

Have it your way.

This is a little game
that I like to play

called "Just the Tip."

Yeah, no, that works.

Hey, boss, how'd it go
with the bigwigs?

Green.

I need to ask you a question,
and I want the truth.

Okay.

Has Tina called here
at any time during the hunt?

Has she asked to see anything?

Any of our logistical data?

Uh, Tina from Recruitment?

No. That would be
highly irregular.

What about the Chairwoman,
or anyone from the board?

Uh, no.

Has anyone reached out to you
or anybody in Mission Control

about this hunt?

Any questions specific
to adjustments

I've been making on the fly?

Anything about Victor's arrest?

I'm a screen jockey, boss.

I've never talked to anyone
from the board in my life.

Well, be grateful for that.

Fourteen more minutes.

Victor?!

All right, Victor. Victor...

Josie.

What did they do to you?

How did you find me?

I heard the train announcement.

You came to a lighthouse,
where it's safe.

No, no, you can't be here.

- What?
- You gotta go.

Oh, I'm going,
and you're coming with me.

- Come on, let's go.
- No, no, no. I can't.

I can't. You gotta go, okay?
I can't.

You can't be here. Okay?
Please, just, you gotta go.

You're bleeding.

I'm dying.

Not without my help
you're not.

Just in the nick of time, too.

Who the f*ck are you?

Oh, hey, hon.

I'm the guy who's gonna
k*ll your brother.