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Distant (2024)

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Distant (2024)

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[grand orchestral fanfare

playing]

[ship rumbling softly]

[engine rumbling]

[slow, steady beeping]

[asteroids rumbling]

[ship rumbling loudly]

MIA [over speakers]:

Is he asleep?

- Where's Daddy? Is he asleep?

- [alarm blaring]

- Should we wake him up?

- Yeah.

Wake up, Daddy!

- Let's wake him up.

- Yeah.

- Wake up, Daddy.

- Wake up, Daddy.

Wake up!

CALEB:

Wake up, Daddy!

- Wake up.

- Should we wake him up?

Yeah.

[alarm beeping rapidly]

Wait.

Don't go.

LEONARD [automated voice]:

Warning.

Catastrophic hull breach.

- Personal survival system

activated. -What the hell?

Please remain calm.

You are being fitted

with a Mark 4 Lightweight

Environmentally Optimized

Navigation

- and Reconnaissance Device...

- What are you doing?

...commonly known as a LEONARD.

Continue to remain calm as your

emergency launch suit is built.

[whirring]

Wait, wait. W-W-W-Wait.

What's happening?

Don't worry. I'll be with you

on your entire journey today.

[grunting]

Emergency launch initiated

in three, two, one.

What?

- [rockets firing]

- [screaming]

[screaming]

[panting sharply]

[panicked grunting]

[panicked grunting and panting]

LEONARD:

To avoid cranial injury,

please remain completely still.

ANDY:

No, no. No, no, no, no, no.

[whimpering]:

What the f-- What?

Come on, man.

[shouting]

[whirring]

Suit build complete.

If you need me,

just say "LEONARD."

[gasping]

Can't breathe.

LEONARD:

Understood. Stand by.

O2 regulator engaged.

Automated medical systems

online.

[whirring]

[thudding]

We are currently moving

at 15,000 miles per hour.

Gravitational pull

and trajectory indicate

- that we are falling.

- No sh*t.

LEONARD: Outside temperature

is 2,900 degrees Fahrenheit.

This is exceeding

the manufacturer's recommended

- safety level temperature.

- Shut up!

[expl*sive rumbling]

- ANDY: What the hell?

- [alarm blaring]

Stabilization compromised.

Exceeding advised reentry speed.

Right rear stabilization

thruster depleted.

- Terrain alert. Terrain alert.

Terrain alert. -[rapid beeping]

[grunts]

[rapid beeping]

Please brace for impact.

[screaming]

[grunting]

[wind whistling softly]

[rocks crumbling]

[thunder rumbling]

- [gasps, grunts]

- [alarm beeping]

Vitals erratic.

Please confirm consciousness.

- What? -Confirmed.

- [beeping stops]

Oh, I hate you.

Heart rate dangerously elevated.

Possible heart attack.

Preparing defibrillator.

- No, no, no, no, no. Disengage.

- [electronic whirring]

- Three, two...

- No, no, disengage. Disengage!

- Defibrillator deactivated.

- [whirring stops]

Diminished neural activity

suggests possible stroke.

I'm not having a damn stroke.

I just fell from the sky,

and you're trying to k*ll me!

Administering suppository

for nausea.

You put anything up my a*s...

[mechanical clicking, whirring]

- Deactivate personal assistant.

- [whirring stops]

Sleep mode requested.

Are you sure?

I've never been more sure.

Go away.

- Have a great day.

- [musical chiming]

[panting]

[sniffs]

[thunder rumbling]

Where the hell am I?

- Open comms.

- [beep]

[static crackling]

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

Anyone out there?

[static crackling]

Broadcasting on all frequencies.

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

- Anyone out there?

- [static crackling]

[rumbling]

LEONARD: Warning.

Underground fissure detected.

- Terrain unstable.

- [rocks crumbling]

Suggest you exit

escape pod immediately.

[panting] Okay.

Don't panic. Come on, come on.

Don't panic. Come on.

Seriously?

Thanks, guys.

[grunting]

[panting]

Think, Andy. Think.

Yeah, we in a mix. [panting]

[grunting]

[laughing softly]

Yeah. Let's go.

Oh, that's better.

That's what

I'm talking about, bro.

[grunting]

[shouts]

[air hissing]

[musical chiming]

- Warning. Suit breach detected.

- [alarm beeping]

Exterior atmosphere

comprises two percent oxygen,

97% CO2, one percent nitrogen

and will not support human life.

- sh*t! Come on.

- O2 levels dropping.

- 59. 51. -Come on. Come on.

Come on. Come on. Come on.

- Come on, come on, come on,

come on, come on, come on. -49.

- 47.

- Not gonna die.

- 42.

- [whirring]

- [alarm stops]

- [gasping]

42% oxygen remaining.

[panting]

Oh, you got to be kidding.

I'm never trying

to leave this pod again.

Ever.

- [electrical popping]

- [shouts]

Warning.

Electrical fire detected.

- Exit escape pod immediately.

- [alarm beeping]

ANDY:

Come on. Come on. Come on.

[grunting]

[panting]

Good news.

I have located the "Borealis."

[rumbling]

[panting]

[grunts, shouts]

[groaning]

[panting]

LEONARD.

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

Map up my flight path.

Where am I?

[beeping]

LEONARD:

After departing Earth,

you traveled

2.48 trillion kilometers

before an unexpected collision

sent you to

this unmapped system.

You have not reached

your target destination.

Records indicate

you are the first human

to reach this unexplored planet

or asteroid.

You are legally entitled

to name it.

- Please enter now.

- No.

Searching. The name "No"

is already in use.

- No, not "No."

- Searching.

The name "No Not No"

is already in use.

- f*ck off, LEONARD.

- Searching.

The name "f*ck off LEONARD"

is available.

- Would you like to use it?

- Yeah, sure. Why not?

Request confirmed.

Sending the name

to the Registry of

Extrasolar Bodies and Planets.

- [beep]

- Done.

Congratulations on

successfully naming

this extrasolar body or planet.

Deactivate personal assistant.

[musical chiming]

LEONARD:

Have a great day.

You're the worst.

[slow, steady beeping]

[beep]

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

Is anyone out there?

[static crackling]

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

Is anybody out there?

[static crackling]

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

Broadcasting on all frequencies.

Anybody out there?

[static crackling]

Where the hell am I?

This is Andy Ramirez.

Broadcasting on all frequencies.

Any survivors out there?

[sighs] Come on, people.

Somebody. Somebody, hit me.

Don't leave me hanging.

[panting]

- LEONARD.

- [musical chiming]

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

ANDY:

Scan for active trackers.

Scanning.

One tracker located.

[slow beeping]

ANDY: Hey, is anyone

over there? You okay?

[beeping continues faster]

Hello?

[beeping stops]

Oh, thank God.

[grunting]

[panting]

[panicked grunting]

[mutters]:

No, don't do that.

Don't puke. Don't...

[panting]

[object clanks on ground]

LEONARD, plot a course

to that light source.

Plotted course has

a travel time of 48 minutes.

Oxygen level will be depleted

by 2.5%.

[wind howling]

[grunting nervously]

Yeah, there we go.

[panicked grunting]

Hey. Hey.

Oh, thank... thank God.

Thank God.

I thought I was alone out here.

Look, I need your help, man.

I'm... I'm low on air.

Good to see another face.

At least one still attached

to a body.

Name's Dwayne.

Andy.

- Wait, s-so you saw that

back there? -Yeah.

Tends to happen when you land

face-first from orbit.

We should probably pack him up

for rations.

Hand me that cable.

Rations?

You mean, like...

you mean, like, for eating him?

Closest burger joint is about

a trillion miles that way.

What kind of situation

you think we're in here, kid?

Right.

So, you have any idea

where we are?

Before my pod launched,

I checked the nav history.

We were only three years

and four months

into the cryo sleep cycle

when the company decides

to take a shortcut

through an asteroid field

to save fuel.

Boom.

Which means we ain't

where we're supposed to be.

[device whirring]

Wh-What are all these things?

They're S.O.S. lights.

Hold up, wait.

You're a comms tech?

No. We ran comms in the Corps.

Marine?

S-Semper fi, brother.

S-So I-I stumbled upon

the right person, then.

You stumbled into

the only person.

200 souls on board, and we're

probably the only ones left.

Wait.

S-So, when we set

this all up, then...

Relay our position to Earth

so we can get

a rescue pod out here

before we get used to drinking

each other's urine.

Cool.

Cool. Uh, how long's

that gonna take?

If I send a direct transmission,

it'll be like nine months.

But Dwayne found

a k*ller shortcut.

Oh, yeah.

Bouncing the signal off

the McCluskey Hawthorne INSs

to cut the time down to eight.

Okay. Okay, yeah,

I could do eight months.

Well, they get the message

in eight months.

At which point,

they'll send the "RTS,"

fastest ship they got.

Sucker really flies.

Fast is good.

Bearing any snafus,

that'll put them here

in about a year and a half.

A year and a half?!

Plus the eight months.

How is that fast?

Not too bad if you ask me.

That's terrible, Dwayne.

What are we gonna do here

till then?

I don't know, start drafting

a workman's comp claim?

It's gonna be huge.

[Dwayne chuckles]

No!

We're gonna establish

a base camp.

We're gonna survive.

- We're gonna make this planet

our Shangri-la. -Okay.

So the front half of the

"Borealis" go down south of us.

Maybe some of the habitats

are intact.

That's where we're going next.

Oh, God, no.

That's-that's horrible.

That's horrible.

That's never gonna work.

- We're gonna die.

- Hey!

Dwayne doesn't die.

I spent two months dissolving

in an acid lake on Titan.

I been sucked out an airlock

in orbit, no suit.

I sewed my g*dd*mn hand

back on twice.

Stay in line,

and you'll be fine.

- [electronics power down]

- [grunting]

- Hey!

- Hey, my... my bad.

My bad. Uh...

DWAYNE: Want to stay here

another six months?

Come on, come on! Plug it in!

Look, I'm sorry, man. Uh...

Hey, I'm g-- I'm gonna

have to tether into your suit

- for some air.

- [roars]

- [electronics power up]

- Okay.

There we go.

[buzzing softly]

Uh, Dwayne?

Dwayne?

Hey, come on, man.

Stop messing with me.

[device beeps]

- Hey, this thing's working now.

- [musical chiming]

LEONARD:

Warning. Oxygen is now 36%.

Suggest you replenish your

reserves as soon as possible.

A'ight, man,

I'm-a send this thing.

[device beeping steadily]

[beeping, whirring]

It's working.

Oh, snap, let's go.

I'm taking your g*n.

LEONARD:

Theft is a crime.

This violates

the LEONARD terms of use.

Okay.

I am required

to report this infraction,

which may result

in loss of bonus, jail time

or dismissal from the company.

Are you sure

you want to proceed?

ANDY:

Go ahead, knock yourself out.

Seriously, Dwayne?

[breathing heavily]

- LEONARD.

- [musical chiming]

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

Just chart me a course to

the "Borealis" without talking.

LEONARD: There are 2,307 pieces

of the "Borealis"

spread over

a two kilometer radius.

Well, just get me

to the biggest one.

LEONARD:

Recalculating. Recalculating.

Setting fastest route now.

Continue straight

for five klicks.

ANDY:

Andy Ramirez coming at you live

from some busted-a*s rock.

Anyone out there?

[panting]

Come on. Don't leave me hanging.

This is Andy Ramirez,

ident-number 0725-E.

[panting]

LEONARD,

what-what the hell, man?

LEONARD: This is the fastest

route to the "Borealis."

ANDY:

It's a damn cliff, bro.

LEONARD: I'm sorry. I am part

of a corporate-wide recall.

The update process may cause me

to short circuit.

- [Andy grunts]

- LEONARD: Please return me

to the McCluskey Hawthorne

Corporation.

- ANDY: Deactivate. [grunting]

- LEONARD: Have a great day.

[musical chiming]

[Andy grunts]

[screams]

[panting] Just--

[screams]

[sighs]

I'm gonna die out here.

[static over comms]

I said deactivate.

NAOMI [over comms]:

Is any-- out there?

[breaking up]:

Can anyone read me?

- ...anybody copy this?

- Hello?

Hi. Calloway here.

What? I can't...

C-Can you repeat?

Yes. Yeah, I can--

Okay, okay.

Damn it.

Okay, j-just keep talking.

All right, uh, uh,

I'm gonna try to find a signal.

Just stay with me.

Stay with me, all right?

NAOMI:

Can hear you. I re--

Wait, hold on, can you hear me?

Yeah, I c--

- Can you hear me?

- No--

Keep talking.

Just keep talking.

- Okay. This is it.

- Can't hea--

Stay-stay with me.

I got to find a signal.

I'm gonna find a signal.

- Keep talking, keep talking.

- Please don't.

Hello--

Just keep talking,

keep talking. Hello?

- Naomi. It's Nao--

- [panting]

My name is Naomi Calloway,

ident-number 0928-A.

Do you copy?

- I copy. I copy.

- Oh, thank God.

[crying]:

Thank God.

My name's A-Andy.

NAOMI:

Ramirez, yeah.

Yeah. Wait. How'd you know?

NAOMI: 'Cause you broadcast it,

like, 50 times.

Oh, oh, yeah, true. Yeah.

NAOMI:

You couldn't hear me, but I...

heard your voice and...

Look, look,

everyone's tracker

or reading is dead.

I... I'm showing

only three of us survived,

but the other guy that

I've been trying to get,

he's not, he's not responding.

No, no, I met that guy.

He's in his own world.

Not gonna be much help.

Are you okay?

NAOMI:

No. I... I'm stuck in my pod.

Legs pinned. Can't really see

it. I think it could be broken.

- Damn.

- NAOMI: Yeah.

- [musical chiming] -LEONARD:

You have a comm request.

ANDY: Wait, hang on.

I got some weird friend request

or something.

NAOMI:

Yeah. A-Andy, that's me.

- Oh. Right.

- NAOMI: If you accept,

you can plot a course

to my location.

ANDY:

Okay.

Um... LEONARD,

plot a course

to ident-number 0928.

LEONARD:

Calculating. Warning.

This destination

may not be accessible.

Terrain: unstable.

Visibility: low.

Estimated oxygen use: 30%.

Looks like you're

10.7 klicks out.

That's kind of far.

NAOMI: What do you mean

that's kind of far?

So, here's the thing,

I'm low on air.

Yeah, I can see your vitals.

How have you already used up

two-thirds of your oxygen?

- I had a little mishap.

- A mishap?

Yeah, but... it's cool, though.

I'm... I got, like, 34% left.

- Oh, God.

- Give or take.

Yeah, my definition of "cool"

is a lot different than yours.

Well, add it to the list of

sh*t that's going wrong today.

Look-look, I-I'm s...

I hate to say this,

but I don't even know

if I can make it to you.

But-but you're gonna try, right?

LEONARD: I found an alternate

route to the "Borealis"

at 8.4 klicks away.

Please proceed to this route

instead of hazard level red,

Calloway, Naomi.

I don't know. My suit is saying

it's dangerous to get to you.

- Hazard level red or something.

- NAOMI: No, no, it's fine.

You can just override it.

LEONARD: I do not recommend

this course of action.

NAOMI: No, no,

that's just a liability thing.

They categorize anything

unknown as hazard level red

'cause they're afraid

of getting sued,

which is ironic because

I'm definitely gonna sue.

LEONARD:

User safety is my priority.

The chances of successfully

reaching hazard level red,

Calloway, Naomi,

are dangerously low.

NAOMI:

Andy?

Andy, I know you're probably

asking yourself,

"Why take the risk?

It's just..."

Look, I-I didn't say that,

all right? I'm thinking.

Thinking of the fastest way

to get here?

- Damn, girl, chill. Hold up.

- Listen,

I know you don't know me,

but you've got to trust me.

I have enough oxygen

for the both of us,

and that'll buy us time

to figure out what to do next.

Let's make a deal.

[sighs]

All right, fine.

Yeah? We have a deal?

- We have a deal.

- [sighs]

Thank you. I promise I'll stay

with you the entire time.

ANDY:

Feels like I came out

with the much harder part

of the bargain.

NAOMI:

I'd switch with you, but...

[grunts] I'm a little tied up

at the moment.

ANDY: Right,

and I'm not crossing a planet

to find a girl I don't know.

NAOMI: Okay, well,

what do you want to know?

I'm an open book.

ANDY: Everything.

Where's that accent from?

NAOMI: We're going

from the beginning. Uh...

Okay, well,

I was born in West London.

Um, but, actually, my parents

are both South Asian,

and then I moved

to East London,

which kind of sounds like

the same thing,

but, actually,

they're very, very different.

[fading]: My parents are

actually both dentists...

NAOMI:

So, what division are you with?

ANDY:

Hydraulic engineering.

Spend a few years

flushing out drills

for a bunch of underpaid miners

and their overpaid

as*h*le bosses.

You?

NAOMI:

Drilling supervisor.

[sighs] Oh.

NAOMI:

Yeah, so that makes me

one of the as*h*le bosses,

I believe.

No, that was...

that was before.

Before what?

- Before I got to know you.

- Right.

So, uh, you were an engineer

back home, or...?

No. I taught music.

P.S. 377 in Brooklyn.

I was gonna start

my own school, too.

Music for space.

Interesting career shift.

- [thunder rumbles]

- Hang on.

- LEONARD.

- [musical chiming]

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

- Scan the area.

- LEONARD: I'm sorry.

That feature is unavailable.

I am part of a corporate-wide

recall. The update process...

ANDY:

Deactivate.

- LEONARD: Have a nice evening.

- [musical chiming]

NAOMI: Did you just say

you have a LEONARD?

God, I thought they

discontinued those things.

There were loads of lawsuits.

They kept on

electrocuting people

and catching on fire and...

Yeah, well, I guess it makes up

for it in personality.

NAOMI:

Yeah.

Wait, does it still have that

weird little jingle?

I wish I could say no,

but yeah.

NAOMI: Yeah, that thing

always got stuck in my head.

How did it go?

It was like, um...

Uh... [vocalizes]

I swear that is a song.

What song is that?

- I know, right?

- Yeah. Oh, great.

Now I'm stuck in a pod

and I have that bloody jingle

stuck in my head.

Well, just think

about your mangled leg.

That'll get your mind off it.

It's not mangled. I hope.

I mean, that's just how I,

you know, imagine it.

It's like a gross

half-eaten turkey leg.

NAOMI: Okay, even if you

imagine your supervisor's leg

is a half-eaten turkey leg,

you shouldn't tell them.

ANDY: Yeah, with, like,

a chancleta on,

like a flip-flop.

NAOMI:

God, remember flip-flops?

- Makes me think of home.

- [chuckles] Nice. You miss it?

NAOMI:

Not so much.

I wasn't so successful

in relationships.

Oh. Got it.

Yeah. I mean,

it's not as bad as it seems.

Actually, no, maybe it is.

I thought I knew what

the rest of my life

would look like, you know?

Went out for coffee

one morning,

came back home,

and all his bags were packed.

Damn. Sorry.

NAOMI:

Oh, don't be.

I mean, all the signs were

there. Yeah, I should've known.

I just, uh, guess I couldn't

stand being alone. [chuckles]

Which is ironic considering

my current situation.

- [laughs]

- Anyways,

I've done a lot of work

on my positive energy.

- Well, there-there you go.

- Yeah, yeah.

I take all the things

I'm feeling,

I bury them deep inside me

so that they never come out.

I don't know about that method.

That seems a little,

like, not healthy.

I mean, we're sort of like

a self-selecting group,

you know what I mean?

You don't choose

to go to sleep for four years

and wake up on

the other side of the galaxy

if you have a healthy, balanced

Earth life, do you?

[Andy breathing heavily]

NAOMI:

Are you okay?

You just stopped.

Wh-What's going on?

- ANDY: Wait.

- [distant thunder rumbling]

NAOMI:

Andy?

A-Andy, what's up?

ANDY: It was nothing.

It's probably nothing.

LEONARD:

Please proceed to destination.

Keep heading northwest

two klicks.

NAOMI: So, if I didn't have

any oxygen to share,

you wouldn't be helping me?

It's hard to say.

You, uh, you got any snacks?

I'll save you

for something salty.

Yeah, I'm neck-deep in Pringles.

Yeah, well, something tells me

you gonna finish those

by the time I get there.

[scoffs]:

Damn, girl, chill, hold up.

What are you doing? [chuckles]

What is that?

- I'm imitating you.

- No, that's-that's not me.

That doesn't sound like me

at all.

I told you I'm from Brooklyn,

not New Jersey.

I think you sound like a mob guy

from the movies I used to watch.

You know, like,

where your best friend smiles

as he watches you dig

your own grave in the desert?

Whoa, whoa, is there, is there

anything else you want to share

- here before I risk my life?

- [low rumbling]

Or should I just make my way

to the "Borealis"

- to meet with Dwayne?

- [rocks falling]

NAOMI:

Dwayne... Dwayne?

Oh, is that that crazy guy?

- [rumbling]

- Uh...

Yeah, I was, uh, helping him

send out a distress signal.

But then...

then he split when I told him

I needed to borrow some air.

NAOMI:

Hm, borrow.

Implies you're gonna

give it back.

Maybe he just wasn't

willing to share.

[rocks falling]

Yeah, I'm fine.

I'm better off

on my own anyway.

NAOMI: Okay, well, well, I-I

know I said that about myself,

but just to be clear,

you definitely aren't

better off on your own.

- Please don't Dwayne me.

- Yeah, all right.

NAOMI [sighs]:

You know, there's something

kind of relaxing about watching

your little blue dot

on my screen.

ANDY: I'm glad you're relaxed

'cause what I'm doing right now

is not relaxing.

It's dark as hell out here.

Are you afraid of the dark?

You know, it really doesn't

bother me, to be honest.

Yeah, I'm more afraid of depth.

Yeah, well,

everyone's afraid of death.

NAOMI:

No, no, depth. Like depth.

You know, like, sea.

I mean, don't get me wrong,

I love to swim, I just...

I just hate the idea that I have

no idea what's underneath me,

you know?

Just like my biggest fear

is just being dropped

in the middle of the ocean.

My feet just dangling

in the darkness, and, like,

at any moment,

something could just come up

and eat you.

Just jump at you

when you least expect it.

[whispering]:

Oh, hell no.

No, nope. Nah, I don't do webs.

NAOMI:

What-what do you mean "webs"?

I don't know, like some kind of

alien spider nest or something

- like in a hole.

- What?

Uh, did you check it out?

Hell no. Yo, my wife

kills the spiders.

Wait, should I be freaking out?

No. Don't freak out.

Forget it.

It was probably nothing.

Well, it doesn't

sound like nothing.

No, look, look, no, no, no, no.

It... Uh, I don't even know

if I saw anything, all right?

It's dark.

Could've been a shadow

or something. All right?

We good. Don't even trip.

NAOMI:

Yeah, I'm definitely tripping.

In hindsight, my last mission

was kind of nice

compared to this mess.

What about you?

You ever been to space before?

First time.

NAOMI: We've made a good

first impression, haven't we?

- Why'd you come up here anyway?

- What?

Why are you really here?

You waved goodbye

to your entire life

to clean up mining waste

on another planet.

Don't tell me

there's not a story there.

Just like to switch it up

sometimes.

[chuckles]:

Switching up from what?

Are you running from something?

Wait, did you, did you

do something really bad?

Why do you think

I'm a criminal?

Because we just don't get a lot

of happy, well-adjusted

applicants for this job.

Trust me, everybody's

running from something.

Yeah. Okay.

Okay. So you don't want

to talk about it.

Um, so you said your wife

kills the spiders?

- You got any kids?

- Yeah.

- A son.

- Aw.

How old is he, your-your son?

He's five. Going on 25.

[stammers]:

I mean, the stuff

that comes out of

this kid's mouth, it's like...

I mean, I don't know

where he gets it from.

He's... he's too damn smart,

you know?

That's my guy.

NAOMI: Oh, must've been hard

to leave them.

They left me.

[low, chittering growl]

NAOMI:

Oh, I'm-I'm sorry. I didn't...

Ugh, yeah, that sounds rough.

Yeah, I mean, it's...

it's tough when families

split up. You know?

Someone always ends up

getting hurt.

You-you must really miss him.

ANDY:

Every single day.

- [musical chiming]

- LEONARD: Warning.

Current destination of hazard

level red, Calloway, Naomi,

may not be accessible.

Atmosphere pressure: falling.

Visibility: low.

Estimated oxygen use: 27%.

Temperature's dropped

42.2 degrees Fahrenheit

in the last five minutes.

I do not recommend

this course...

Deactivate personal assistant.

- LEONARD: Have a nice evening.

- [musical chiming]

[chittering growl nearby]

[Andy breathing heavily]

[distant chittering]

NAOMI: So, any advice

for someone stuck

in a confined space

with claustrophobia setting in?

[growling]

- Lights off.

- NAOMI: Light off? No way.

Then I'd be claustrophobic

and in the dark.

This is weird.

NAOMI:

Wait. Andy? Wait.

What? I'm picking up

a bunch of trackers.

They're mov... they're moving

right towards you.

I'm trying to ping them now,

but they're not responding.

- What, for real?

- Yeah.

They're-they're a hundred

meters ahead of you.

Can you not see them?

ANDY:

I don't see anything.

- NAOMI: You sure?

- LEONARD.

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

ANDY:

Link with approaching trackers.

LEONARD:

Okay. Linking.

[pinging]

Something's not right.

NAOMI: I agree.

This doesn't make any sense.

The-the vitals are all

reading as offline, and...

Oh, my God. Andy.

Andy, I think they're all dead.

They're moving...

they're moving fast

right towards your locations.

30 meters. 24.

Can you not...

Andy, they're right

in front of you!

- Andy, get out!

- Mute comms.

[panting]

[shaky breathing]:

Come on.

[banging, whooshing]

[snarling]

[gasps, screaming]

[panting]

Come on! Don't look back!

Don't look back!

[screaming]

[groans, panting]

Lights on.

- [snarling]

- [screaming]

[grunting]

[cries out]

- [rumbling]

- [panting]

[chittering]

[snarling]

[grunting]

[breathing heavily]

[whimpering]

[grunting]

[screaming]

[grunting]

[screams]

[groans]

[distant growling]

[panting]

[distant growling]

[straining]:

Unmute comms.

NAOMI: Don't leave me

out here, please.

Don't leave me out here.

- Please don't leave.

- [grunting]: Oh, God.

- I almost...

- NAOMI: Andy?

Oh, my God.

Where-where did you go?

You just stopped talking.

You know, if you're...

if you're gonna bail on me,

I need to know

because I can't...

[breathing heavily]:

I-I muted you.

I was being chased.

W-Why would you do that?!

I'm trying to explain.

Do you have any idea

how freaked out I was?

Just don't leave me again, okay?

I almost died!

What?

[straining]:

I almost died.

Just now.

Why didn't you tell me?

Because you're not

letting me talk.

And I don't want to

freak you out.

Wait, Andy, Andy.

- You're not making any sense.

- The thing, it ate them.

Th-The trackers were

in its stomach.

What are you talking about?

What ate them?

It was big, scary...

crazy-a*s teeth,

like spider legs or something.

It was hunting me

like with a scorpion tail!

All right, y-you're screaming.

I don't understand

what you're saying.

I'm not screaming!

I'm just reacting

like any normal human person

would react if they saw

what I just saw!

Andy, wait. Calm down.

You're... Y-You're leaking...

No, you need to calm down.

You're acting mad crazy.

Andy. Andy!

Your suit is leaking air.

- [air hissing]

- LEONARD: Warning.

- [alert wailing]

- Suit breach detected.

O2 levels dropping.

14.5.

- 13.

- Andy?

- Hurry.

- LEONARD: 12.3.

- [alert stops]

- [groans]

Sealant depleted.

NAOMI:

Okay, okay.

You're stabilized.

You're stabilized.

Andy, talk to me.

I'm trying very hard

not to lose my sh*t right now!

[sighs] I'm sorry, okay?

It's okay.

Look, I'm sorry, too.

Just-just don't mute me,

all right?

- I-I can help.

- Naomi, we're not alone here.

All right,

just-just start walking.

We'll-we'll figure out

how to deal with

whatever those things are

when you get here.

- We can...

- [Dwayne yelling over comms]

Andy. I'm alive.

- Yeah. -NAOMI: Oh, my God.

Is that Dwayne?

- DWAYNE: Come on! Help me!

- We read you.

- Hello? -DWAYNE: I can't

fight these things forever.

- I-I don't see him.

- Ramirez! [grunts]

NAOMI: Okay, his locator is

.05 kilometers east of you.

- Go, go, go!

- Whoa, whoa. Hold up.

No, I ain't going back

in that direction.

NAOMI: Andy, he's the only

other survivor.

Nah. Nah,

that thing's still out there.

I'm headed straight to you.

I'll crawl into your pod

until somebody comes to get us.

- Okay? I'm done.

- NAOMI: Yeah.

But that somebody

can only be Dwayne right now.

DWAYNE [distorted]:

I shot one. It's very upset.

NAOMI: Andy, you've lost

a ton of air, okay?

I-I'm just being realistic.

This guy has 61% oxygen.

DWAYNE [distorted]: Their drones

are packing up rations

for the alpha-- big alpha.

ANDY: Look, I can't even

see my location!

My HUD is messed up.

It must've happened when I fell.

I don't, I don't even know

where I'm going.

NAOMI: Okay, okay.

I'll guide you there.

I'll be with you

every step of the way.

- I'm with you, all right?

- DWAYNE [distorted]: Andy.

- We have to find a weakness.

- No.

NAOMI: Andy,

you desperately need oxygen.

- No, I can't move.

- Maybe he can help you.

- Maybe...

- Questionable!

NAOMI: Well, we need all the

help we can, Andy, all right?

We've got to stick together.

It could be

our only chance at survival.

I'm a music teacher. This is...

What am I doing?

What am I doing here?

NAOMI:

Listen to me, Andy.

You've got this.

Fine. Fine.

But for the record,

I am not happy about this

at all.

NAOMI:

I know.

- I know.

- DWAYNE [distorted]: Andy?

Can you get your a*s here?

This is some bullshit.

ANDY:

Dwayne, I'm coming.

DWAYNE:

Andy, hustle up.

- [breaking up]: These things

are... -ANDY: What?

I can't hear you! Dwayne!

- [static crackles]

- DWAYNE: b*stards.

- How about a mouthful of flare?

- [banging, whooshing]

- Come on! -NAOMI: Dwayne,

listen, you're breaking up,

but Andy's almost there.

Hang on.

I see him! I see him!

DWAYNE:

We can take them together!

Come on, I've got a plan!

Come on, you ugly

spider-looking...

Hang on, hang on!

I'm almost there!

I see you!

DWAYNE [staticky]:

I know how to beat you.

ANDY:

Dwayne, come again? I'm here!

I'm here! What's the plan?

Andy, I know how to beat...

[Dwayne shouts]

[breaking up]:

Dwayne doesn't die!

Lights off.

NAOMI: Andy, talk to me.

What's happening?

[Dwayne shouting]

Dwayne doesn't d... [screaming]

NAOMI: Andy, are you all right?

What's happening?

I'm in trouble.

That thing's back.

NAOMI:

You have to get out of there.

- Go!

- I can't!

[breathing rapidly]

Andy?

Andy, are you okay?

[creature roars]

Andy?

[growls]

Andy, hang on.

I'm finding you another route.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God,

there's two of them.

Okay, look.

Now, my map's showing

you're surrounded by

wreckage right now.

You're surrounded by bodies.

Not helping. Not helping.

No, no, no, it's okay.

We can use this, okay?

Let me... All right,

let me try something.

Hang on, hang on.

[heavy steps approaching]

[chittering growls]

It's okay, I almost got it.

I'm gonna create a distraction.

You just sit tight, all right?

[chittering]

[breathing rapidly]

[musical chiming]

LEONARD:

You have a comm request.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

[growls]

[roars]

[roaring]

NAOMI:

Did it work?

Kinda, but there's still

one left.

NAOMI:

Okay, I found another body.

Shh, they can hear us.

NAOMI: I'll ping it

so you can get away, all right?

[muttering softly]

- [musical chiming]

- Oh!

LEONARD:

You have a comm request.

C-Cancel it. Turn it off.

- NAOMI: Why?

- 'Cause he's right next to me.

[musical chiming]

LEONARD:

You have a comm request.

[musical chiming]

You have a comm request.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

NAOMI [groans]:

It's not accepting my commands.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

NAOMI: Okay, look,

I've got an idea, all right?

Just get ready to run.

You have a comm request.

- [musical chiming]

- You have a comm request.

[musical chiming]

AMIE [automated voice]:

Incoming comms request.

- [musical chiming]

- Incoming comms request.

[overlapping comms requests]

NAOMI:

Okay, get ready to run

in three, two, one.

Go, Andy!

Andy, go, go, go, go!

Get out of there!

[overlapping comms requests]

[Andy yelping]

I hate this place!

I hate this place!

[creatures chittering]

[grunting]

[whimpering]

[creature snarling]

NAOMI:

Andy, what's happening? Hello?

Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

They're not attacking.

- Wha-what do you mean?

- I don't know.

They just... They just stopped.

I don't-- I don't know.

Okay, okay.

That's good.

That's good, right?

- [creature chittering]

- Those things...

Those things,

they were communicating.

They hunt in packs,

eating people with

their second mouth thing.

NAOMI:

Wha-what? God...

Those things, they...

they ripped through

the pods like tuna cans.

Andy, I'm in a pod.

Why would you say that?

You got to get out

of there. Now.

What? You know I can't.

My leg...

I know,

I know your leg's busted,

but you got to find a way.

You're not safe.

Andy, I can't okay?

God, I didn't want

to tell you this,

but... I can't even

feel my leg anymore.

Well, isn't that better

than it hurting?

No, it's not better.

It means the tissue is dying,

which happens when... [grunts]

...when a limb gets crushed.

First, the tissue dies,

and then it spreads,

and then you die.

- Oh, God, I'm having

a panic attack. -Okay, okay.

[panting] First up,

how do you even know all that?

I'm a supervisor.

We had to go through weeks

of crisis training

and role-playing

disaster responses.

Okay, uh...

When that... when that

happened, what'd you do?

I don't know, you talk to them,

try to keep them calm.

That's all you can really do.

- Okay, okay. -'Cause you know

they're gonna die anyway,

- just like I am. Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. -Just, uh, just...

I'm gonna die in

this little pod by myself.

I'm not gonna make it out.

Uh...

There's no monsters in

the cupboard or under the bed

What are you doing?

I... I sing to Caleb

sometimes to calm him down.

There's no monsters in

the cupboard or under the bed

Daddy took a shovel

and smashed their head

If there's monsters in the

bathroom or behind the door

Daddy will slash off

their limbs

And spill their guts

on the floor

And if one monster

still survives

We'll blow his guts out

together, just you and I.

Naomi?

Naomi, are you okay?

Lot of death and guts

for a lullaby.

[chuckles]

Yeah.

Yeah, well, Caleb,

he likes it straight, you know?

So I just...

I just tell it like it is.

Yeah, I like that.

Hey, was that

to keep me calm or you?

[both chuckling]

I guess...

I guess a little bit of both.

Right.

Hey, I'm looking on my screen.

It's just you and me now.

We're the only ones left.

Okay. Okay.

Okay.

[grunts]

NAOMI: Okay, listen, you have

eight percent oxygen left.

I think maybe you should

go to the "Borealis" instead.

ANDY:

No, we had a deal, right?

NAOMI:

I'll understand if you break it.

ANDY:

Too late.

You ain't getting rid of me.

[Naomi sighs]

I was hoping you'd say that.

[fluttering nearby]

[grunts softly]

I wish you could see this.

It's actually kind of beautiful.

NAOMI:

Wow.

That is the first positive thing

you've said about this place.

Oh.

There are like these little

glowing firefly things

around me.

All right, is that good or bad?

I don't know.

[buzzing]

Huh. Hey there, little buddy.

I think I'm catching

the vibe of one.

[high-pitched whining]

[Andy grunting]

[grunts]

Get away from me!

[buzzing]

Get away from me!

NAOMI:

Okay, I'll take that as a bad.

Um, wait,

unless you're hallucinating.

Your O2's at six percent,

but hallucinations

shouldn't kick in

until you're around two.

ANDY:

I'm not making this up.

No, this sh*t's real. Trust.

Maybe that's why

those scorpion things

didn't follow you in there.

[quiet gurgling]

Hey, look, the good news is

you're just one klick away,

so just avoid everything

and hurry, okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

[quiet gurgling]

Hold on.

Something's up.

What? What?

[quiet gurgling]

Something's definitely here.

I mean, I don't see anything,

but maybe they're back?

No.

No, something else.

[gurgling]

[grunting]

I'm being pulled into a mouth!

What do you mean?

Are-are you okay?

No, I told you,

I'm being pulled into a mouth!

I'm the opposite of okay.

Okay, d-don't panic, okay?

What are you doing?

Panicking!

- Oh, God.

- [whimpering]

I wish you found someone else.

I'm not gonna make it.

What are you talking about?

No, no, no. No, no, no.

We're gonna

figure this out, okay?

We'll-we'll

figure it out together.

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

- You got to find a way out.

- No, no, no.

No, Andy, stay with me.

Oh, okay, uh...

Something scary under the...

God, I can't remember

the lyrics.

Okay, uh, tell me

about your son.

Caleb.

Yeah, what's he into?

Comets, stars.

That's what he likes.

He could name all the planets.

That's why I'm here.

Okay, listen to my voice, okay?

No matter what happens,

you keep listening.

You don't stop.

Stay alive, understand?

- Caleb needs you.

- [muffled grunting]

I need you.

Oh, God,

your vitals are crashing.

Can-can LEONARD do anything?

Andy...

- LEONARD, you have to help me.

- [musical chiming]

LEONARD:

What can I help with?

I'm having a heart attack.

LEONARD:

Preparing defibrillator.

- [beeping]

- For your safety,

please stand five feet

clear of Ramirez, Andy.

Three, two, one.

[electric burst]

[roaring]

[yelling]

[grunting]

LEONARD:

Defibrillation successful.

Recommend one week

under medical review

for post-resuscitation care.

Do you have time

for a quick survey?

Aw, hell no,

we ain't doing that again.

LEONARD:

On a scale from one to ten,

how would you rate

my performance?

One being the lowest,

ten being the highest.

[shouts] Help!

LEONARD:

Help is not an integer

between one and ten.

Possible answers are one,

two, three...

Aw, sh*t, not again.

No, no, no.

- No, I'm not doing that again.

- LEONARD: ...four, five...

Come on. [shouting]

LEONARD:

...six, seven...

ANDY:

Get off! Get off me, man!

[grunting]

LEONARD:

I'll just mark you down for ten.

[grunting]

[Naomi speaking indistinctly

through static]

- Naomi. -Oh, my God,

oh, my God, you're alive.

Oh, my God,

I thought I'd lost you.

Naomi, you saved my a*s.

You saved my a*s.

It was like... [panting]

It was like I was gone,

and then...

and then I heard your voice.

You brought me back.

Look, as much as I love

what's happening here,

you're breathing fumes.

You need to move.

LEONARD: Based on

your oxygen consumption,

you have a higher chance

of reaching the "Borealis,"

destination 0.3 klicks.

But a much lower chance

of reaching

hazard level red,

Calloway, Naomi,

destination 0.8 klicks.

I don't care. Stay on course.

NAOMI: You don't have enough

oxygen to make it to me.

Go to the "Borealis."

ANDY:

Nah, I've come this far,

I'm not changing course now.

[panting]

Got you.

NAOMI: Andy, you've got

less than one percent left.

Hurry.

ANDY:

I can see you. Hang on.

[alarm wailing]

[panting]

[Naomi gasps]

Hey.

Hi.

I should probably get you

out of here, right?

Okay.

No, no, no!

No, no.

[whooshing, thudding]

- Sorry.

- [alarm wailing]

Okay, I just got to-- I just got

to undo the one thing...

ANDY:

O2's almost out.

NAOMI: Oh, God. Sorry.

Uh, turn around.

Yeah, uh...

- What do you need?

- Uh, uh, uh, bum up?

- Okay. Nearly there.

- [whooshing]

Okay, you're in, you're in,

you're in.

[sighs]

[laughs softly]

I can breathe.

- Okay.

- Thank you.

- Okay. You're welcome.

- Okay, your turn.

- Yeah, thank you.

- Let's get that leg.

- [Andy grunting]

- [metallic creaking]

Leg press. Great.

[straining]: Do you want me

to help you or not?

Sorry.

- Carry on, carry on.

- [metallic clanking]

Okay.

[Andy grunting]

It's not gonna work.

It's not gonna work.

Yeah, I got to find

something to...

something to help me

wedge it out.

Okay, all right.

Damn, you're stocked up.

[Naomi grunting]

Yeah, tried that.

- You ready?

- Yeah, yeah, yeah. Here we go.

[straining]:

Ow, ow, ow!

[groaning]

- You okay?

- Yeah, yeah.

No, I can feel it moving.

Let's go. [grunts]

[groaning]

- [cries out]

- [metallic clanking]

[both panting]

We got it out.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

How does it feel?

[groans]:

It hurts, but...

I don't think it's broken.

Yeah, good.

Hey, thanks for that.

Oh, yeah.

[chuckles]

It's weird, this, uh,

this glass thing.

It's kind of like

we're in prison, you know?

Yeah.

No, I don't.

Well, 'cause of the glass

between us, you know?

Like...

- Oh, right.

- Yeah.

I got you. So it's like, uh...

it's like I'm coming

to visit you, right?

- Right.

- And, uh...

I tell you I'm gonna

wait for you on the other side.

Yeah, yeah, yeah. And I'd, uh,

ask if you found

my buried money in the desert.

And tell you to stop sleeping

with my cousin Cleto.

Whoa, whoa, first off, I...

I would never sleep

with your cousin Cleto ever.

Second, I spent

all the money on, like,

shoes and sh*t, so...

sorry.

We should get moving, huh?

- Yeah.

- Yeah, okay.

Okay.

[Naomi grunting]

Here, you're gonna need that.

- Thanks.

- Yeah.

Okay. Yup.

I'm definitely gonna need this.

- Uh-huh.

- [rattling]

ANDY:

All right, here we go.

All right, grab my hand.

[Naomi grunts]

Oh, wow.

Okay.

- You all right?

- Yup.

Come on. There we go.

[Naomi groans]

- All right.

- Ow. Ow, ow, ow.

- I got you. I got you.

- sh*t.

- You okay?

- Yeah, my leg.

All right, all right.

All right, hold on.

NAOMI:

It's definitely not broken.

It's-it's just a sprain.

- Oh, God.

- Okay.

Ow, ow, ow. sh*t.

All right, I got you. Hold on.

Let me try something.

[groans, inhales sharply]

[grunts]

How's that?

Hey.

That actually feels

oddly better.

I'm impressed.

Where'd you learn that?

Yeah, Caleb, you know,

he fell off a trampoline

when he was four.

Oh. Well, it works.

This says O2's at 59%,

so that's about 30 each.

Yeah.

Ow, ow, ow, ow, ow.

- Hold on, hold on, hold on.

- AMIE, administer morphine.

Wait, hold up, hold up.

Your suit's got pain relievers?

AMIE:

Administering five milligrams.

Yeah, been sh**ting myself up

ever since we crashed.

Oh, that's better.

Well, so...

so then, you'll have AMIE

chart a path

to the "Borealis" and...

Yeah, and hope the habitats

or life-support systems

have survived, or just find

something we can salvage.

Oh, is that a splitter?

Huh?

The grappling g*n.

Where'd you get it?

Uh, it was Dwayne's.

I found it with all his stuff.

But it doesn't work, I tried.

You know,

so I just thought maybe

I could use it as a club

or something.

Can I see it?

- Here.

- I mean...

Be careful.

Oh, look at that.

I'm forever fixing these things.

They're always jamming on us.

It's so annoying.

It's because they give us

this cheap crap.

I mean...

Hey, Andy.

Thank you for saving me.

I didn't save you.

I-I needed oxygen.

I saved myself.

[creature roars in distance]

[creature chittering slowly]

[creatures chittering]

Oh, God. What the hell

are those things?

That's what's been chasing you?

Yes.

[creature roars]

Run!

NAOMI:

Hurry up!

- Hurry!

- [Andy grunting]

[chittering]

AMIE, another shot

of morphine, please.

AMIE:

Administering five milligrams.

ANDY:

Is it working?

NAOMI:

Yeah, much better.

- ANDY: Good.

- Can't feel a thing.

[Naomi grunting]

We made it.

- We made it.

- [creature chitters]

We're not there yet. Go!

[Naomi cries out]

[creature chitters]

- ANDY: Go!

- [Naomi panting]

Keep going!

I'm tethered to you!

If I stopped, you'd notice!

[loud clattering]

[chittering]

[both cry out]

[chittering]

[roaring]

[running, departing steps]

Did you see that?

Holy sh*t! Oh, sh...

[chittering]

[running steps]

Go, go, go!

[chittering]

Why didn't you tell me

those thing were this scary?

- I tried! -Well,

you should've tried harder!

Come on!

Hurry! Go, go, go!

Go! Go!

Wait! Hold-- stop!

[panel beeping]

- [grunting]

- Don't take your time!

I'm sorry,

do you want to do this?

- [panel buzzes]

- Get out!

- Well, any day now.

- Okay, okay.

Here we go!

[Naomi shrieking]

NAOMI:

Oh, my God.

What the f...

Yes! Yes!

That's what I'm talking about!

[shouts]

That's how you k*ll a monster!

Let's go!

- [shouts]

- Are you finished?

Yeah.

- [banging on door]

- [creatures chittering]

Come on, come on,

let's get out of here.

[banging and chittering

continue]

ANDY: That should

hold them off for a while.

NAOMI: Yeah, assuming

that's the only way in.

[metallic creaking]

ANDY:

The ship's in rough shape.

NAOMI:

Yeah. I mean, it wasn't exactly

five stars to begin with.

There's no way

to the cargo hold.

Main deck collapsed

right into operations.

Should we go right?

I don't know. I mean,

I only been on this ship,

like, twice, and one of those

times, I was sleeping.

[metallic creaking]

- How's your leg?

- Brilliant.

[grunting]: Yeah, especially

after that sprint.

Well, at least the emergency

lights are still working.

Yeah, backup generators

must've kicked in.

This place is banged up.

Oh, you're not

gonna believe this.

That must be, like,

ten years

worth of snacks up in there.

What? No.

The entire cargo hold

has a stabilized atmosphere.

Right.

So that means...

Yeah, it's livable.

Okay.

So we got to figure out

how to get in there.

Yup.

I don't want to see

where that goes.

[electrical crackling]

[trembling]:

What is that?

Something bad.

[creature chitters]

Lights off.

[low bellowing]

- [creature grunting]

- [burbling]

[Andy breathing rapidly]

I'm gonna be sick.

Swallow it. Swallow it.

[gulps]

[creature chittering]

[grunting]

[chittering]

[shuddered breathing]

[low growling]

[gasping]

[roaring echoes]

It's gone. It's gone.

- It's gone.

- Okay.

It's gone, go.

We got to get

the hell out of here.

NAOMI: How do we know

there's not more?

ANDY: I don't care.

Let's just keep moving.

[shuddered breathing]

[deep chittering]

[heavy thud]

[chittering]

[heavy thud]

That's a new one.

[chittering]

[clatters]

- [roaring]

- NAOMI: Go, go, go, go, go!

NAOMI:

No, no, no, don't do that!

- COMPUTER: Door closing.

Stand clear. -NAOMI: No.

- What?

- You just locked us in here.

How do you get out?

With the panel

on the other side of the door

you just closed.

There's got to be

another way out.

It's an air lock.

Key word: "Lock."

[keypad beeping]

[pounding]

[screeching]

[creature chittering]

- [grunting]

- [pounding on door]

Stop.

[grunting and striking continue]

[hissing]

- Stop.

- [Andy grunting]

Andy, just...

stop.

[shouts]

Andy, there's no way out.

[bar clangs onto floor]

It's over.

[hissing]

- LEONARD...

- [musical chiming]

...play memory bank.

February 15th.

[breathing rapidly]

Is he asleep? Where's Daddy?

Is he asleep?

Should we wake him up?

- Yeah.

- Okay.

Wake up, Daddy!

It was my birthday.

- We were on our way home...

- Say "Happy birthday."

...and a truck ran a red light.

It should've been me.

- [pounding]

- [creature screeches]

Andy... Andy, I'm so sorry.

I-I can't even

begin to understand,

but it was an accident.

It was...

There was nothing

you could've done.

No, it's more than that.

It's more than that.

Lots more than that, man.

I just...

I just kept on living.

I just... What kind

of person does that?

What kind of person

just-just keeps on going?

After they lost everything?

Huh?

I tried to run away,

but I brought it with me.

- Listen to me, stop.

- I can't...

Stop!

Your family are not dead

because of you.

But me?

You're the only reason

I'm still alive.

[pounding]

I took this mission

because someone

made me feel like

I couldn't trust anyone.

And so I ran away.

I began to think maybe-maybe

that's just how everyone is.

But what you did today,

you showed me that

there are still people

you can believe in.

There are still people

who answer your call.

So, no matter what happens,

I hope you know that.

[pounding]

[sniffles]

There's like a...

bulge of light on your back.

What do you mean,

"bulge of light"?

I don't know, it's like

a gross glowy thing.

Full of bugs or something. I...

Fireflies.

- Grab it.

- [loud banging]

COMPUTER: Warning. Atmospheric

depressurization detected.

- Grab the sack!

- I'm not grabbing that sack!

- Do it! -Okay!

- COMPUTER: Warning.

Atmosphere depressurization

detected.

Throw it!

[creature grunts]

[fireflies buzzing]

COMPUTER:

Evacuate the area.

Closing all air locks.

Stand clear.

[creature screeches]

- Oxygen levels dropping.

- [alarm beeping]

[screeches]

COMPUTER: Warning. Atmospheric

depressurization detected.

[gasping]

[roaring]

Hurry up! Hurry!

- Go, go, go, go!

- Andy, hurry!

- Just leave it and come with!

- Door closing. Stand clear.

[creature screeches]

- [Naomi grunting]

- [Andy yells]

[both grunting]

[Andy groaning]

NAOMI:

Look out!

- [Andy grunts]

- [roaring]

[roaring]

[bellows, screeches]

We got to k*ll this thing.

Maybe we can use

the mining drill.

[both cry out]

[gasping]

[cries out]

[growling]

Naomi!

Hang on, I'm coming for you!

No, you got to figure out

how to k*ll this thing.

[growling]

[electrical crackling]

[creature chittering

in distance]

I got it.

We'll crush it with a pod.

Buy me some time!

NAOMI: What?

What are you talking about?

ANDY:

Stall that thing,

and bring it back

when I tell you.

NAOMI:

That's your plan?

ANDY:

It's part of one.

I'm working on the rest.

[Naomi panting]

- LEONARD. -LEONARD:

What can I help you with?

Find me a pod

that will still launch.

LEONARD:

There is one two levels up,

but willful destruction

of company property is a crime.

Andy, cut the lights.

What?

Remember, these things

are attracted to light.

Cut them quick.

Assuming I even make it.

[Andy grunting]

Andy!

[grunts]

All right, come on,

okay, you got this.

Naomi, what's

your management override?

It's "boss"!

ANDY: Now's not the time

to flex. What's the code?

That's the code. "Boss 2677."

[chittering]

[screams]

[grunting]

Naomi, hang on. Hang on.

[power whirring down]

[growling]

[shuddered breathing]

[chittering]

[growling]

[thudding steps]

[chittering]

[chittering]

[grunting]

[chittering]

[roaring]

[thudding steps]

[keypad beeping]

LEONARD, you got to help me

launch this pod.

LEONARD: I'm sorry, Andy.

Function denied.

Power has been cut off.

Damn. Well,

let's turn it back on.

Unfortunately, power

takes 15 minutes to cycle.

We don't have 15 minutes.

I got to launch this thing now.

Then I'm afraid launching

from inside the pod

may be your only option.

Okay. Okay.

Due to faulty hardware,

I am part

of a corporate-wide recall.

Not now, LEONARD,

j-just walk me through this.

Plugging me in

will short my circuitry

and launch the pod.

Wait, what?

LEONARD will help to save

Calloway, Naomi.

Okay.

NAOMI:

I'm bringing this thing to you

and it's really pissed off.

Andy, where are you?

LEONARD: There is

no crash safety system

in operation on this pod.

I know.

Chances of survival on impact

are highly unlikely.

I know.

Preparing update.

I've really enjoyed

our time together, Andy.

Me, too, LEONARD.

I'll count you down.

Thanks, buddy.

- Ten.

- [creature roaring]

Nine.

Eight.

Seven.

Six.

Five. Four.

Three.

Two.

One.

Have a great day.

[grunts]

Andy.

[gasping]

Wake up. Wake up.

Andy, please, wake up.

Wake up. Andy.

Please. Please wake up.

Please wake up.

Wake up. Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up, please.

Please, Andy.

[sniffling]

Please don't

leave me here alone.

I need you. I need you.

[sobbing]

- Andy?

- Naomi?

Oh, my God. [laughs]

Oh, thank God.

Did we?

- Did we?

- Yeah.

- Hey.

- Hm?

Congratulations.

What?

You just k*lled

your first spider.

[both laughing]

Okay, let's get you up.

[Andy groans]

What's that?

Okay, let's go.

[both grunting]

Never when you need it, right?

[chuckles]

ANDY: How does a shower

and a bed sound?

- NAOMI: Oh, amazing.

- Yeah.

ANDY:

Wow.

You know, if you remove the

whole life-threatening part,

it's actually really beautiful.

Yeah.

Dwayne said it'll be over a year

until a rescue team gets here.

I mean, that's assuming

the message even made it.

So, this might sound

a little fast, but...

how would you feel about

moving in together?

For, say, I don't know,

18 months?

Yeah, I'd be down for that.

Good.

[musical chiming]

LEONARD:

Reboot successful.

LEONARD, you're back.

Welcome to the LEONARD Mark 5.

It is Thursday,

six minutes after

the second sunrise on this...

- LE-LEONARD, LEONARD, LEONARD.

- ...circumbinary planet

- or asteroid.

- Deactivate.

- [musical chiming]

- Have a great day, Andy.

Wait, wait,

that-that was the song.

Oh, my God, what is it?

- Wait, what...

- [shushes]

I just had it, it was, uh...

[vocalizes]

What song is that?

- It's gonna drive me crazy now.

- God!

- It's an old joint, isn't it?

- Yeah, definitely old.

Like my grandmother

used to play,

- like that kind of old.

- Mm-hmm.

But, like, they ripped it

from somewhere, didn't they?

Mm-hmm.

Man, it was on the tip

of my tongue.

[sighs] Oh, well.

[chuckles]

Guess we'll have time

to figure it out.

[Andy chuckles]

Yes we do.

[sighs]

["Mesmerize" by Ja Rule

[featuring Ashanti] playing]

[laughs] Yeah

What up, Ma?

How you been?

Yeah, I know, I know

[laughs]

It's all good

m*rder, Inc.

Girl, your stare,

those eyes, I

Love it when you

look at me, baby

Your lips, your smile, I

Love it when

you kiss me, baby

Your hips, those thighs, I

Love it when

you thug me, baby

And I can't deny, I

Love it when

I'm with you, baby

I want to get away, get away

'Cause you know like I know

And there's

a better day a-coming

And I'm hooked

on your lovin'

Believe me,

and when you hold my body

I know you need me,

wait for me, baby

Girl, your stare,

those eyes, I

Love it when you

look at me, baby

Your lips, your smile, I

Love it when

you kiss me, baby

Your hips, those thighs, I

Love it when

you thug me, baby

And I can't deny, I

Love it when

I'm with you, baby

It's all good

m*rder, Inc.

Girl, your stare,

those eyes, I

Love it when

you look at me, baby

Your lips, your smile, I

Love it when

you kiss me, baby

Your hips, those thighs, I

Love it when

you thug me, baby

And I can't deny, I

Love it when

I'm with you, baby

I love when you

touch me, baby

All over my body, baby

I love when you

kiss me, baby

All over my body, baby

I love when you

touch me, baby

All over my body, baby

I love when you

kiss me, baby

All over my body, baby.

[music fades]