[eerie, disembodied laughter, chatter]
[trees creaking]
[bird cawing]
Ada!
[eerie, echoing laughter]
Ada!
[eerie laughter echoes]
Where are you?
[Ada] Come and get me.
This is not funny. We need to get home now.
Come and get me.
[gasps]
Found you.
[glitchy audio squawks]
[Maura] Wake up.
[panting heavily]
[telegraph buzzing]
Nothing. Not one response.
[tense, percussive beats]
Where's the boy?
Where is the boy?
[Tove] My mother was right.
The boy is the cause! The reason they're all dead!
Krester and Ada!
What's happening?
Where's the boy?
[Anker] Tove, stop.
-I don't know. -Look.
We're in the middle of the ocean, and the engine is down.
If we don't get it up and running again,
then we're all going to die out here.
[dramatic music plays]
He's right.
We need to find land.
We have to split up.
Olek, Franz.
The engine room. Fire up the furnaces.
You'll need help.
Take the men with you.
The two priests, you stay with him.
-[Eyk] Show them how the telegraph works. -[Ángel] I don't want to go.
We'll send a distress signal with our coordinates.
We need to search for survivors.
Mrs. Wilson, you're in charge of that.
Take the women with you.
-[Lucien] Clémence? -[Clémence] I'll be all right.
[Olek] It's okay now.
And Miss Franklin, you will help me find the boy.
If we want to survive this, we need to trust each other.
[tense synth music plays]
[panting heavily]
-[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]
[power surges]
[console buzzing]
Why didn't you tell them?
About my father?
You could have told them.
Why didn't you tell them I was somehow captain of the Prometheus?
None of this makes sense.
Thank you.
For not thinking I'm crazy.
We'd better get going.
[Mrs. Wilson] Hello?
Hello?
Anyone there?
Anyone here?
[door hinge creaks]
[Iben] Hello?
[jolting stinger]
[Ada] Come and get me.
[shakily] Did you hear that?
Mother?
[Iben] What?
[Tove] I thought I heard something.
[Iben] You believe me now. Don't you?
It's all real.
You are chosen.
Mother. Stop.
[ominous creak in distance]
[Mrs. Wilson] It'll be faster if we split up.
You two go down there. We'll go down here.
What is that thing?
It wasn't here before. I know it.
[Ángel] Then how'd it get there?
Could someone here please explain what on Earth's happening?
Never seen anything like it in my life.
What's going on here?
[Daniel] Stop!
Don't touch it.
We don't know what it is, or what it does.
[Franz] Enough. I want to get off this ship.
[protrusion rustling]
[rustling, crackling intensify]
[unsettling audio swells, fades]
[Maura] He took me down there, then he disappeared.
Maybe you were right.
Maybe this is some kind of dream.
Well, who's dreaming it then?
You or me?
[unnerving music plays]
[wind rushing]
[Eyk] Where are we? Have you been here before?
It looks like the place where I grew up, but it feels… different.
[Eyk] How is this even possible?
I don't know.
But that building over there,
it belongs to my father.
[foreboding music plays]
You think he's there?
The boy?
No one's here.
It was a waste of time.
[grunts in pain]
How many months now?
The…
The… The baby?
When are you due?
Two months.
I always wanted children.
Lots of children.
Until my sister started having them.
They're quite annoying, to be honest.
But, well…
I suppose it's just part of the whole fantasy life that you're told to expect.
Fall in love.
Get married. Have children.
Things in life end up being nothing like what you had imagined.
I admire you.
You seem so strong.
So free.
I feel ridiculous.
[mysterious music plays]
Do you know what they say?
They say that men invented dresses and shoes with high heels
so that women can't run away.
Is it supposed to look like this?
Listen. We have to light the fire on both sides.
Start here. Come on.
[loud clanking]
Oh, fuck.
I need to go release the coal.
You think I'm gonna stay there with them?
You must be crazy.
It always gets stuck.
-Just-- -I'll help you with it.
Thanks.
[coal clattering loudly]
[clattering subsides]
Is this yours?
Who gave it to you?
A girl?
No.
Not a girl.
It's from my…
brother.
He lives in America, and… he and I…
It's a long story.
You're not the same as other men.
[tense, charged music plays]
I'm sorry.
[door creaks]
What is this place?
A mental hospital.
[Maura] My father built this for my mother.
She was the only one he could ever show affection to.
She had two children, me and my brother.
With each birth, she became less and less of who she used to be.
At first, she just started to forget things.
And then she started to forget our names.
And, eventually, us.
My father, he resented us for it.
He wanted her to get better.
So, he built this.
He wanted to learn how the human brain worked.
How to repair it if damaged.
What's down there?
[glitchy audio burst]
[door unlocks]
What happened here?
I don't remember.
It looks like the ship's hull.
[grunts]
[telegraph clicking]
[Ramiro] Hey!
Where are you going?
This is pointless. We won't reach anybody like this.
Hey, come back!
[footsteps receding]
I'm sorry about your son.
I never wanted to be a priest.
I was a farmer.
Like my father was, and his father before him.
We didn't have much money, but we were happy.
But then something happened.
And after that, Iben, my wife…
God spoke to her.
She said she could hear Him.
He told her that He…
He had other plans for us.
Bigger plans.
And it gave her hope when everything seemed hopeless, and I…
And I wanted so badly to feel that same hope.
But most of all, I wanted…
to watch her smile again after all the suffering.
[solemn, melancholy music playing]
But it was all a lie.
I've never heard His voice.
And if I'm honest…
I don't think He exists.
[sinister notes play]
It's all right.
There's nothing for you to be ashamed about.
You're a good man for caring about your family.
[inhales deeply, shudders]
Thank you.
[footsteps approach]
[Mrs. Wilson] No one here either.
I'm…
I'm sorry for your loss.
They say that we write our own story.
But that isn't true. None of us do.
God writes our story.
All you can do is accept His choices.
Whatever happens, it's all in His plan.
[exhales heavily]
[low, disturbing music plays]
[residue crinkling, rustling]
-[gasps] -[jarring stinger]
[ragged breathing]
[residue crinkling, rustling]
[Clémence] No one here either.
[unsettling whoosh]
Did you see that?
What did you say?
Wait, where are you going?
Hello?
Anyone?
[distant clattering]
[unsettling whoosh]
Krester.
Krester!
[glitchy audio squawks]
[door shuts]
[grunts]
[unnerving music plays]
Krester.
Been waiting for you.
No!
[glitchy audio squawks]
[Clémence] What's going on?
[Clémence exclaims]
Easy. Easy.
Calm down.
It's me.
I've been looking for you.
Tove, what is it?
Let's continue on the lower deck.
[low, menacing music plays]
[energy pulses]
This makes no sense.
There used to be a door here.
The entrance to my father's office.
[resounding thud]
It's as if all of this was somehow part of the ship.
The boy. Before he brought me here, he spoke.
He said something strange.
They're listening,
and if I wanted answers, I needed to ask the Creator.
The Creator? As in God?
Maybe we've both gone mad.
We should keep searching.
[delicate, restrained music plays]
[low, menacing music plays]
[ominous chords swell]
[keening, plaintive music plays]
[Clémence] Are you all right?
Just take a moment. I'll go find the others, okay?
[unsettling whoosh]
Hello?
Is someone there?
[tense music plays]
Krester?
Krester, is that you?
-[gasps] -[lantern clatters]
No. It's me.
[glitchy audio burst]
[eerie whispering]
[electronic trilling]
Look who we got here.
But there's still one missing.
Where's your sister?
In school. She's in school.
[man] Krester?
Krester?
I'm curious to hear your opinion.
Do you think that telling the truth is a virtue?
[Krester] Yes. Yes, I do. I swear.
Yes.
So you think telling a lie is a sin? Is that true?
And you agree that one should be punished for a sin?
-I don't know what I can do. Please. -[Anker] Wait. Wait.
Listen. Listen. Listen to me.
We can find an agreement!
We can come to an agreement and settle this!
[Anker, Krester, Iben whimpering]
[whimpers]
Your son stole something from me.
-No. -And now he's lying about it.
I can't have folk farming for me on my own land who don't have any values.
[man] You touched my son and took his innocence.
And now I take something from all of you in return.
No, we're sorry.
I'm begging.
[Tove's cry echoing]
[distorted, rhythmic grunting]
[panting]
[rapist grunts]
[Tove choking]
[rapist growls]
[grunts]
[Tove coughing, wheezing]
-[Tove cries out] -[forceful blow]
[cries out]
-[screams] -[rifle cocks]
[glitchy audio squawks]
[gunshot echoes]
[gasps]
[Clémence] Tove! I heard you screaming.
Are you all right?
What's going on? What happened?
What is it?
[Tove whimpering]
Are you hurt? Tove?
All right.
[Tove sobbing]
You won't believe me, but… I do feel sorry.
For everything.
You're sorry? For what?
You sorry that you betrayed my trust?
That you turned me into a damned deserter?
Well…
You got what you wanted.
That's where you're wrong.
I didn't get what I wanted.
I got what I deserved.
There's this thing in my head.
I bet I only have a few days left.
That's why I need to go to America. There's a doctor there.
He's going to try to operate, cut this thing out.
Hasn't done it on someone who's still alive before.
But who cares at this point?
See? Your wish is now reality.
All you wanted was to see me dead.
Fate is taking care of that for you now.
[machinery whirs]
[power surging]
[Olek] It's working again.
We did it.
It works.
[pistons pumping rhythmically]
[tense music plays]
[stokehold whistle blows]
[Ramiro] They did it.
They did it! It's moving again!
Who's steering the ship?
Huh?
The other man who left us here, shouldn't he be steering the ship?
You're right. You're right.
Where are we going?
[Ramiro] Forty-three degrees north…
[Anker] Figure out how to steer this.
Forty-three degrees north, 53 degrees west.
Here. There's land here.
Now what?
You must be kidding.
You're going to learn how to steer this thing by reading a book?
It's not going to work.
[Anker] All the pages are covered in it.
That one phrase.
[foreboding music plays]
What does it mean?
[haltingly] "May your coffee kick in,
before reality does."
[tense percussive music plays]
[music trails off]
You broke protocol.
[man] The situation got out of hand.
How much longer?
Approximately 48 hours for the transfer.
And the boy?
Find him.
We need the pyramid.
You know how much depends on the success of this project.
Yes, sir.
People are oblivious to reality.
They only see what they want to see.
Imprisoned by their mind's restrictions.
When all they have to do…
is shift their perspective…
to see the full scope of things.
[Eyk] We searched the whole goddamn hospital.
He's not here.
What is that?
[Maura] This wasn't here before.
[protrusions rustling, chirring]
Stop! Don't get any closer to it.
-[gun cocks] -What are you doing here?
I followed you.
You're working for him. You are working for my father.
Don't you remember?
Don't you remember who I am?
[Eyk] Stop!
Stay where you are.
We don't have much time. It's spreading.
You know what's going on?
Move!
Maura, please, you have to remember.
[Eyk] Move!
[foreboding music builds]
Keep moving.
I'm not gonna let this happen again.
I'm not gonna leave you again.
Get in there!
[Eyk grunts]
[device trilling]
[glitchy audio squawks]
[grunts]
[panting heavily]
[Maura] Where is he?
What have you done with him?
I didn't want this to happen.
I can explain. Just give me a chance to explain.
Who are you?
-Please, you have to-- -Stay where you are.
Look at me.
Don't you know who I am?
It's me, Daniel.
We got married 12 years ago.
[tender, emotional music plays]
You're lying!
This is one of his games! You're working for my father!
Please, I know that you know! Look around you!
This isn't real! None of this is real!
You have to remember.
That thing, drop it.
Get in there.
Get in there!
Maura, please.
I love you.
Please, wake up.
[music halts]
[Maura panting]
I'm not crazy. I'm not crazy. My name is Maura Franklin.
Born in Morefield. My name is Maura Franklin. I'm not crazy.
I know that you're here watching me!
Where are you?
Father!
[material stretching]
[metallic creak]
[ominous music plays]
This can't be real.
[high-pitched, mysterious tones playing]
[Clémence] No one's left.
They're all dead.
We're alone.
[thunder rumbling]
This can't be real.
["All Along the Watchtower" by Jimi Hendrix plays]
♪ There must be Some kind of way out of here ♪
♪ Said the joker to the thief ♪
♪ There's too much confusion ♪
♪ I can't get no relief ♪
♪ Businessmen, they drink my wine ♪
♪ Plowmen dig my earth ♪
♪ None will level on the line ♪
♪ Nobody offered his word ♪
This can't be real.
♪ No reason to get excited ♪
♪ The thief, he kindly spoke ♪
♪ There are many here among us ♪
♪ Who feel that life is but a joke ♪
♪ But, uh… But you and I We've been through that ♪
♪ And this is not our fate ♪
♪ So let us stop talkin' falsely now ♪
♪ The hour's getting late ♪
♪ Hey ♪
[song fades away]
[atmospheric outro music plays]