-[gunshot] -[horse whinnying]
[swords clanging]
-[blade slicing flesh] -[man screams]
[unsettling music swells]
[both grunting]
[Jérôme panting heavily]
This is all wrong. We shouldn't be doing this.
He's dead. He doesn't care what we do.
And if we're found out? Do you know how the Legion handles deserters?
We haven't heard from anybody for weeks.
Doubt they even know we're still alive.
There's no one to give us orders, now this goddamn fool's dead.
The supply troops should've been here days ago.
I'm not going to starve to death here like this idiot.
Jérôme.
This will work. I promise.
This'll work.
[soldiers clamoring]
It's a week by foot to the closest base.
I'll have been hurt in combat,
and you're the hero who saved his lieutenant.
And that's all.
[grunts] And then they'll send us home.
It's either that or die out here.
This is the reality we're in now.
Give me a hand.
-Stop! -What? What?
There'll be supply units here soon.
We shouldn't do this.
[tense percussive music plays]
Thank you.
I'm sorry.
You're right.
What was I thinking, my friend?
What was I thinking?
[glitchy audio squawks]
[Maura] Wake up.
[Olek] Are you all right?
We won't hurt you.
Calm down. Everything is all right.
[door clanking heavily]
Franz, this is mutiny. You can't do this.
[mutineers clamoring]
Stand up.
Let's go.
[clamoring continues]
You as well.
Franz!
What are you planning to do?
Let me out of here!
Franz!
[door slams shut]
[low, menacing music plays]
[Franz] Throw them overboard!
No one knows what they died of.
[thunder booms faintly]
Olek! The bodies, throw them over.
Go on! Now.
[menacing, oppressive music plays]
Get to work, stowaway.
[distorted, warped tones play]
-[brooding cover of "White Rabbit" plays] -♪ One pill makes you larger ♪
♪ And one pill makes you small ♪
♪ And the ones that Mother gives you ♪
♪ Don't do anything at all ♪
[singer vocalizing]
♪ When logic and proportion ♪
♪ Have fallen sloppy dead ♪
♪ And the White Knight is Talking backwards ♪
♪ And the Red Queen's off with her head ♪
[singer vocalizing]
[song trails off]
[tense, agitating music plays]
[passengers, mutineers clamoring]
-[mutineer 1] Stay in your cabins! -[mutineer 2] I'll go inside.
[mutineer 1] Get in!
In your room, now. Hurry up!
[passenger] No, please!
Get in there!
[passenger] We haven't done anything!
[mutineer 3] In your cabin.
No, no!
[muffled clamoring, shouting]
[muffled bang, shouting]
They will not hurt you. They want to turn the ship back around.
Don't worry.
[door opens]
[mutineer 1] You! Let's go.
Come on. Let's go, let's go, let's go.
[door slams, lock clicks]
Stay here.
[door closes]
[tense music continues]
Did you find her?
We scanned the whole horizon.
No sign of the Prometheus.
[Franz] That's just not possible.
-She was tethered right to us. -Perhaps she hasn't disappeared.
Now we're the ones who are lost.
The compasses are working again.
At our last known position, our ship's bow was facing east.
Now we're facing west.
Meaning what, then?
Meaning that we're in the wrong location.
I have no idea how, but I think this is
the same position we were at three days ago when we left our course.
Well, wherever this is,
our destination lies west.
Start up the engines.
Throttle at full.
[crew members murmur]
[bell rings]
[man] There are new rules on this ship now.
And we want answers.
Why are people dying?
Tell us!
You didn't care about any of our lives before,
and we don't care about any of yours now.
And this ship, it… it's going to America.
With or without your help.
[rifles cocking]
Wait.
There is something that all of you need to hear.
On the morning that we returned from the Prometheus,
the ship's company sent a…
a message over telegraph.
So tell us what the message said, then.
All it said was "sink ship."
They told you to sink the ship we found?
I think the company wanted us to sink it
so that no one could get off of it alive.
The child that came back to our ship with them…
Once he was on board, people started dying.
This is not a coincidence.
[Iben] You hear that?
Tove, you hear that?
-So then that boy-- -Krester.
It's that boy causing the deaths.
[exhales softly]
[passengers murmur]
Like a wolf in sheep's clothing.
Do you believe me now?
I won't stand by and let Satan win.
We'll find the child.
[crowd clamoring]
[Tove] Krester.
[mutineers chattering faintly]
[man] Hey! You four!
Come on, let's go.
[forceful banging]
[Eyk grunting]
[Ramiro grunts]
[loud thud]
What was that?
[gunshot]
Do you think they were all sick?
Maybe the same thing happened on the Prometheus.
[thunder rumbles]
[Olek] And they all died the same way.
[ragged breathing]
[body splashes]
No. No. Don't be an idiot.
Just lay low.
[suspenseful music playing]
[glitchy audio burst]
[gasps]
[panicked panting]
Hey, are you all right?
Hey, calm down.
Calm down.
[unsettling music playing]
[Clémence] Tell me the truth.
Last night, where were you?
And what is that?
Why do you even care?
-I am your wife. -[scoffs]
How's that been working out?
What the hell is wrong with you?
We're in the middle of a mutiny,
and all that you're interested in is finding new ways to hurt me.
Well, life is pain.
The moment you think you've got it all figured out,
it smacks you in the face.
You want to know what this is?
It's potassium bromide.
It's to treat the convulsions.
The convulsions?
There's this thing in my head.
A sip from this keeps me
from squirming around the floor like a raving lunatic.
I also can't get hard when I'm on it.
The truth is is that I'm gonna die.
I don't have much time. A few days or weeks, maybe.
But why keep this hidden?
Because I know you don't care if I live or die.
[uneasy, menacing notes play]
Why is this in our drawer?
-Tell me how this got here. -It's yours, right? I put it there, so I--
Where did you find it?
You're hurting me!
[Clémence grunts]
[tense percussive music plays]
I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
[panting]
[Maura] Get off me!
We found her near the captain's cabin.
I need to speak to the captain.
He's not the captain anymore.
And passengers have been told to stay in their cabins.
Return her to her room and lock the door.
You have no idea what is going on here.
You're making a huge mistake.
I need to see the captain.
[foreboding music drones]
He's not the man you think he is.
No. You're not the man you think you are.
You're just a little boy, toying with power.
[harsh, menacing synth music plays]
[clamoring in distance]
No. This is a bad idea.
[Anker] I tried to hear His voice.
God's voice.
But I just can't seem to.
At least, not the same way your mother hears His voice.
You really believe her?
That this boy is evil.
What if she's right?
What if it's all true?
Maybe God did give you a gift.
Maybe you do carry the light inside you.
He told her…
that the devil…
that the devil is going to try to take everything.
We cannot let that happen.
We must stay strong.
[mutineers chattering]
Here.
Open it.
[chatter subsides]
[grunting]
No. Step aside!
Stop! Wait, wait!
I'm on your side. We're all on the same side.
We want the child.
What is this? No, you can't take the child.
You want him for what?
He's not sick, if that's what you think.
He's been in my room since we got back. He hasn't been in contact with anyone.
It's not his fault that people are dying.
Go and search her.
Krester, search her.
[harsh, menacing synth music plays]
Here's the key.
Open the door.
[lock clicks]
[Iben] Where's the boy?
Where is he?
Hold on.
Mother, the boy isn't here.
Okay?
Keep locking the doors, understand?
No one goes in or out.
Find the child.
[mutineers clamoring]
[Iben] Lock her up.
[lock clicks]
No!
[agitated breathing]
[knocking]
What's going on up there?
Why is no one telling us anything?
No one ever tells us anything.
What is that for?
Protection.
Protection from what?
The wolves.
The…
It's vampires that don't like garlic.
Maybe werewolves don't like it either. They seem kind of the same.
They're not the same. Vampires can fly. I'm pretty sure werewolves can't fly.
How do you know? You've never seen one.
Of course I haven't. They don't exist.
No. I've never seen Russia.
-Right. -But I'm pretty sure that exists.
[worker 1] That's completely different. You've seen it on a map.
[worker 2] A map's a drawing.
By that logic, I've seen drawings of werewolves.
So they exist then.
Do you want me to see if I can get you one of these?
[worker 1] No.
[enigmatic music playing]
[high-pitched, mysterious tones play]
[door clanks]
[machinery humming]
[electronic trilling]
[power surging]
[electricity sparking]
[body splashes]
No. Jérôme, no.
Don't get us into trouble.
[resigned sigh]
Hey!
He's gone!
He just jumped.
-[crew members clamor] -[man] You see him?
-Where? -Over there!
-Hey! -No!
[bullet ricochets]
[crew members clamoring]
[unsettling percussive music plays]
[glitchy audio burst]
[crew member 1] Where is he?
[crew member 2] He went this way.
[crew member 1] Find him.
Where is that damn vermin?
[lock clicks]
[footsteps passing by rapidly]
[muffled chatter]
Are you all right?
I shouldn't be here.
You may stay.
I mean, until whoever is looking for you is gone.
I don't think that's a good idea.
Where are you going?
I've seen this before.
A grab for power always ends badly.
You can't lead without earning it.
I need to help the captain.
Jérôme.
I'm going to help you.
[Franz] The Black man. Where was he going?
Were you helping him?
Huh?
No.
If you're lying to us, I swear…
Everything's all right. He's on the right side.
[captive] You have no idea what you've done.
We're sitting on a powder keg, and it's on the verge of exploding.
There are over 1,500 people on board.
Travelers here from all these nations.
And now a dangerous lot of them have guns.
We have five days before we reach land.
Until then, we give them what they want.
And what is that, exactly?
They want to know what's been killing them.
The child.
[mutineer] Check all cabins!
Hey, you.
[grunts]
[mutineers clamoring, shouting]
[mutineer] Over here!
[man] Where is the boy?
[agitated clamoring]
Open the door!
You're hurting me.
Come out now!
Open the door!
Come on.
-Open up! -Over here.
[mutineer] Where is the boy?
[pounding at door]
What… What's happening here?
What are you looking for?
Hey, that isn't yours! Krester, tell that guy to drop my watch.
How does he know who you are?
Krester?
[unsettling music plays]
I wish He'd taken you, not Ada.
Move on.
Krester.
[menacing chords swell]
These shafts, they were also on the Prometheus.
What are they for?
Why don't you tell me what's going on here?
Stay here. I need to find the captain.
[high-pitched, mysterious tones play]
[audio warbles disconcertingly]
[high-pitched, mysterious tones play]
[doorknob rattles]
How… How did you do that?
Where are we going?
[tense percussive music plays]
Find the captain.
[mutineers clamoring in distance]
We're with you. We're on your side.
-[clang] -[Eyk grunts]
[loud clang]
We're trying to get to one of the lifeboats,
get off the Kerberos.
Maybe I can fix the telegraph on the Prometheus and call for help.
They'll be hunted if they stay. They have a better chance over there.
-Lead the way. -I'll come with you too.
This way.
[mutineers grow louder]
[splash]
[loud clang in distance]
[passenger whimpering desperately]
[jarring stinger]
Clémence?
[high-pitched, mysterious tone plays]
[mutineer 1] The boy isn't here either.
[mutineer 2] Keep looking!
[audio warbles disconcertingly]
[mutineer 3] Lock him in with the others.
[high-pitched, mysterious tones play]
[dark, disturbing synth music plays]
[door closes]
Eyk. I've been looking for you.
Are you all right?
[Eyk] What's going on here?
What do you know about the Prometheus?
And stop lying.
[menacing music builds]
-Franz! -You, step aside.
Out of the way! Step aside!
Hey!
Don't try anything.
Please.
We just want the kid.
That's all.
Boy.
[Maura] No.
No. No, no, no. What are you doing?
The boy's innocent.
No! Jérôme! No!
[mutineers shout, murmur]
No! No! No!
[agitated chatter]
Get up! Jérôme, no! Jérôme, no!
No! Jérôme!
-[glitchy audio squawks] -[gasping]
Lucien?
What's happening?
Where are we?
[chain rattles]
Hit you a bit harder than I planned to.
Why am I in here?
Let me out! Let me out of here!
I'm afraid I can't.
I can be someone else now.
Return to France as someone new.
A lieutenant.
You bastard.
We were friends.
Once I get to command, I'll tell them where to find you,
and I'll tell them you're a deserter.
Who do you think they'll believe?
This is for you.
Go on. Take it.
You can trade it in prison.
This isn't real.
Why is this happening again?
I'm sorry, my friend.
I mean it.
[grunts, struggles]
[straining]
-[glitchy audio squawks] -[gasps]
[panting for breath]
[flinches]
[shuddering gasp]
[low, foreboding music plays]
You'd help them?
Krester, you've gone mad too?
You can't believe her.
You want her love so badly, you're willing to kill that little boy to get it?
Look here.
You need to stop this. It's not our fault it happened.
Not everything is about your own misery.
Ada's gone.
Now more people are dying.
But all you can think about is that, isn't it?
Don't take their side. You're not like this.
[suspenseful music playing]
[thud]
[muffled struggling]
You're alive.
What I've been through to get on this ship,
what I've been through to be here…
I have no intention of letting myself die here.
They're insane, all of them!
It's on me and all of you to get this to stop.
[Iben] Don't be fooled by his appearance.
The devil wears many disguises.
He is taking from us!
Collecting our souls, as he did on that other ship.
[crowd murmuring]
We've felt all kinds of pain and suffering!
But it will not break us!
[crowd calling out in assent]
He must go overboard!
[gunshot echoes]
[clamoring subsides]
Stop!
Don't do this, please! He's not the reason people are dying.
-They can't stop us or God! -[gunshot]
[all shouting, struggling]
[sounds of combat grow muffled]
[low, foreboding music plays]
[no audible dialogue]
[resounding splash]
[mournful dirge plays]
[muffled] Maura! Maura!
[in normal volume] Maura!
[sounds of conflict, struggle resume]
We have to get out of here!
Retreat!
Fall back!
[Lucien] Jérôme!
Let her go!
How did you get here?
How did you find me?
Don't touch her!
[Eyk] Fall back!
Why were you with that man?
What did he tell you? Don't believe a word he says.
Do you know him?
Let's hide there at the bar!
[indistinct chatter]
You got lucky today.
[Maura] I can't believe they killed the boy.
He didn't even fight it.
It's like he accepted it was coming.
[tense music plays]
[footsteps approaching]
[Eyk] I need to talk to you. Now.
I think it's time to tell me the truth.
I found the logbook.
This was in it.
It's the passenger list from the Prometheus.
Here. That's your name.
[intense, mysterious synth music plays]
This is impossible.
Who are you really?
[loud clattering]
[mysterious rumbling]
[energy thrumming]
[thrumming stops abruptly]
[all murmur in shock]
["(Don’t Fear) The Reaper" by Blue Öyster Cult plays]
♪ All our times have come ♪
♪ Here but now they're gone ♪
♪ Seasons don't fear the reaper ♪
♪ Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain ♪
♪ We can be like they are ♪
♪ Come on, baby, don't fear the reaper ♪
♪ Baby, take my hand ♪
♪ Don't fear the reaper ♪
♪ We'll be able to fly ♪
♪ Don't fear the reaper ♪
♪ Baby, I'm your man ♪
[singer vocalizing]
[song trails off]
[moody, mysterious outro music plays]