Hungerford (2014) Script

Good morning.

My name is Cowen Rosewell.

And this is my... this is my BTech Part 2.

Mr. Chivers, how you doing, man?

And I'm gonna be documenting my life for the next seven days.

And today seemed like a good day to start.

Well, that is until we all went out on the fucking lash last night.

Oh, fuck. Fuck.

Phil?

Phil?

-Phil? What?

-Are the boys back? -Yes.

That's Phil. It's her flat.

Well, her and her brother's, my best mate, Adam.

And, yeah, I kinda live here... on the sofa.

I know what you're thinking.

I think we pissed her off last night.

Phil, sweetie?

Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, this is Miss Philippa.

And we do love her dearly. Mwah!

-What are you doing? -Homework, I told you.

You all right?

-You left me by myself again last night. -No, we didn't.

-Yes, you did. -We left you with that guy you like.

No, you didn't. You left me with Boring Graham.

I thought you liked him.

No, I don't like Boring Graham.

He's boring. That's why we call him Boring Graham.

Okay. Are the boys back, then?

-Yes, I think the boys are back. -Is Kipper still here?

Kip is always here.

Hey, hey, Kip! -Hey, morning, Cowen. You all right?

-Yeah, man, I'm good. You all right? -Yeah, I'm good. Yeah.

-Yeah? -Mm.

-What time did you get back last night? -11:06.

-What time did Adam get back last night? -Later, as usual. 3:32.

-What happened? -Just... Adam stuff.

-Yeah? -Big Man Dean.

-No shit. Go on, out the way, buddy. -Yeah.

Oh, Cowen, you smell like liquor and herbs.

Thank you, Kipper.

Right. Now for the piece de la resistance.

Let's see what's lurking behind the door.

Wakey, wakey, eggs and bakey, brother!

-Holy fuck! -Oh, what?

-What are you doing? -What the fuck happened last...

Right, come on, talk to me. What happened?

-Big Man Dean. -No shit.

Adam.

-He's got two of these. You fuck...

-Go on, then... Big Man Dean? -Like, he called you a Powerpuff Girl.

-Why does everyone think I'm gay? -It was worse than that.

I mean, he was all like, "Oh, why's your wife going home early?"

I ain't having that! He's a prick!

-Come on, then. I love you. -No, I know. Any time.

Oh-ho...

There they are! Sweetest couple in town!

For those who don't know, these two actually have been in love

-for quite some time now. -Seriously, Phil?

Oh, fuck! Guys, come on, really?

You can't leave me alone, can you?

I mean, look at you!

-No wonder you're still single! Adam. Right, come on, guys.

-Fuck off, Adam. Enough, enough.

-Group shot.

Come on.

Right, "cheese" on the count of three. One--

-What the fuck was that?

Dude, look at that! That's insane!

Terry, mate, what the fuck is going on?

How's it going?

It's this weather. The radios are dead, phones are dead.

-The lightning's hit the old factory. Fuck!

-And that's news, that? It's going nuts.

Oh, shit. -Morning, Cowen.

Terry, what the bloody hell's going on?

-The weather? -Yes, I know!

-Phones are dead, radio's dead. -I know.

The old factory's been hit by lightning.

-It's-- it's just going crazy. -Yes, I know it's going crazy.

-What a wanker. -Sort it out. I'm going to the factory.

I'm meeting Davis at 12:00. I don't have time for this.

-Get on it, meet me up there. -Right on it.

So, this is Hungerford.

Go, go, go! Holy shit! Holy shit! Holy shit!

Mate, that was the best hangover cure ever!

-Did you see all the lightning? Yeah!

And Terry running around! That bugger.

Guys, guys, guys, there are firemen everywhere outside.

I mean, it's literally packed in town. Gorgeous firemen!

You go. You take it.

Mr. Chivers, you bastard, I fucking told you I'd get something good!

Ladies and gentlemen, they have destroyed the town hall.

Tonight, we party!

One, two, three, go!

Come on, Phil!

Come on, mate. Come on.

-Mah! -You got beat by a girl!

I am big booty, okay?

-You are number one, you are number two. You could've told us that.

-And you are fatty ass. -Why am I fatty ass?

Big booty number-- no!

How do you not get this?

Okay, a bit more vodka and go.

We like to drink With Adam 'cause Adam is our mate And when we drink with Adam He gets it down in eight, seven, six Five, four, three, two...

Shit, are you all right, mate?

Hey, guys. Is that Janine's dad?

Holy fuck, it is!

-God, he don't look too good. He looks worse than I feel.

Oh, shit! Shit!

What the fuck is that?

Adam, that looks like blood.

-Magic!

Film it, film it, film it! Film it.

Shh, you'll wake him up. You'll wake him up.

No, Adam, you can't do that.

Oh, Jesus Christ.

-Shh, shh, shh...

Shh, Phil, shut up!

Oh, Adam, I think there's a "C" in "sucker."

What? -There's a "C" in "sucker."

Fuck!

Shit! -Shit! Fuck.

Shh!

You all right, mate?

Quick, hurry up!

Careful with the camera, Phil.

-All right? -Okay.

It's brilliant, it's brilliant!

We're such a good...

-What's the matter? -It's Janine.

No way. That's brilliant! That's brilliant!

-I haven't seen her in six months. -I know, man.

-How do I look? -Man, you look gorgeous.

-You need to go speak to her. Actually, it's not your best day.

Quite frankly, I think you should wait because you're not looking your best.

-Fuck off, Phil. -Your hair's a bit--

No, he looks great! I'll sort your hair out, mate. Ah, yes.

-Do it like you did it at the party. -Yes, yes, yes!

No! No!

Oh, mate, you look gorgeous. Go get her, man.

-Go get her. Go on! Just wait a few months, okay?

Go, man! Girls love that.

Go, film him, film him!

Hey. -Hi, Cowen.

What are you doing here?

-I just got back from uni. -Right.

Hey, Janine. Hi.

-Hi, Phil, Adam.

I came round to invite you to a party. It's tonight.

Party? Can we come? -Oh, yeah! That'd be great.

-Yeah, yeah, everyone's invited. Cheers! Cheers!

Awesome.

Are you sure you're all right? -Yeah, I'd best be going, though.

-You look like you've got... Don't be silly.

-...something going on. You just got here.

Cowen...

You've got "cocksucker" written on your forehead.

No.

Oh, that's brilliant!

That was fucking awesome. Whoa--

Okay, my man, talk me through it, talk me through it.

-I've gone for the double denim look. -Nice.

-As you can see. Ladies love it. -Yeah. Of course.

What's going on over here? -Um...

Well, it's a shirt that I-- my mom got me for Christmas.

Yeah?

And some new jeans that I also got for Christmas.

Real nice, man. Nice!

How are you doing your hair? -Do you not think I should do this?

Are you sure? -Yeah, mate, you look good.

So, you gonna get on uni girls, right?

Adam, you know there's only one girl I like.

-And who's that? -Janine!

Pfft! You're with me, ain't you, Kip?

Not-- not really my thing, Adam.

I'll help you. I'll be your wingman. I mean, I'm up for that.

I'm not after a wingman. I'm want someone to get, you know...

-Eh...

Seriously, guys, you suck.

We can't all be an animal like you.

And I'm pretty sure we all can't have crabs like you, Adam, as I'm pretty sure your last conquest left you with crabs.

-Shut up! -I remember that.

You sent me to the pharmacy to get lotion for it.

That's right! Holy shit.

And you did better. What did yours leave you?

-Half a can of deodorant, real sexy! -Fuck off!

Guys, are you gonna come down for a drink or what?

Ooh!

Come on, Cowen, hurry up!

For fuck's sake, guys, I'm coming!

-You all right, mate?

What the fuck? It's only a camera.

I mean, seriously, Cowen, these uni girls are up for anything.

Adam, you are such a pervert.

Look at you all dressed up for Boring Graham.

-I am not! -He is coming, though.

-He's looking forward to seeing you again. -Oh, go on.

Phil. -Yeah?

You look great.

What? Get off me! Oi, mate!

What are you doing?

Come on, Adam, let's go. Yeah, come on, leave it.

Let them sort it out. What a freak.

Come on, Cowen.

Is that it? Whoa.

Yeah, that's it.

Now I've changed my mind. I think she's perfect for you.

Cowen, that says "Happy birthday."

Oh, shit!

After you.

-Why have I got to go? Because you always go first.

-Wh--

What's this?

He's a fucking machine. Oh, my God.

-It echoes. Wow. Wow.

Kips. I like this house.

Someone's getting some action already.

I told you about uni girls.

He's got two of this.


Oh, Cowen, there you are!

How are you? -I'm all right. How are you?

-I mean, I've been better. -What's going on?

-It's about her, isn't it? -You know what, it's not.

Well... look, she's out there.

She evidently invited you because she wants to talk to you.

You should go and talk to her.

-Really? -Yes, really.

-Have I ever told you duff information? -That is true.

You wouldn't be here if you didn't even like her a teeny bit.

She made the effort to come to you to invite you, so go.

-Go and talk to her, seriously. Okay? -Thank you.

All right, now go. Go on, shoo. Go.

-Hi. Hey.

How are you?

-I'm-- I'm good. How are you? -Yeah, I'm good, thank you.

-You been busy? -Yeah.

What's with the camera?

Oh, it's a college project.

You don't mind, do you?

No, it's fine.

It's nice to see you.

It's nice to see you, too.

-So, Adam and Phil here? -Yes.

I think Adam's found his prey for this evening.

Oh, no. -Yeah.

Janine, listen, um...

Do you think I'm a dick?

I don't think you're a dick, Cowen.

But I think you acted like one.

-You didn't call me for six months. -Listen.

That night was amazing.

And I just felt that... talking about it over something like Facebook or...

-Does that make sense? -No, it makes sense. I understand.

I didn't feel like I had to hold anything back from you.

And you were so sweet.

And really understanding.

Janine, how long-- how long are you back in town for?

About two months.

-Yeah? -Yeah.

-Okay. Um, let's do something next week. -Really?

-Yes. -Like what?

Um...

-What do you want to do? -Oh, no, no, no, Mr. Director.

What do you want to do?

Um...

-I got nothing.

Well, I like strawberry picking.

-Well, I don't like strawberries. Oh.

But I would love to go strawberry picking.

Oh, my God, that went so well.

Oh, man.

Okay, well, now, I've had to leave the party quickly because I am in dire need of a piss.

-Um...

What the fuck?

Oh, my God!

Seriously. Adam! Adam!

-What? -Fucking Janine's Dad. Janine's--

-Shut up, man. I'm working my magic! Oh, my God. Oh, my God.

Shit!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, what the fuck?

Fucking hell!

-Whoa, whoa! Oh, my God! Somebody!

-Somebody call an ambulance! Shit!

Did you spike her drink? -I didn't do anything!

Adam, what did you do? Did you bring drugs to my party?

-Trust you to bring drugs! -I didn't do anything!

Just get out. Everybody, go home. Just leave!

Jesus.

Adam! Adam!

Why is it always you who fucks things up?

-Get that camera out of my face. Adam.

Do you know what, Cowen?

Cowen, my brother is a lot of things, but he would never drug someone.

Look at him. He's a fucking animal!

Come on.

Go on! -Seriously, you can't keep blaming me every time you fuck things up with Janine.

Look, Cowen, there's nothing to suggest he's done anything.

He never gives his drugs away. You know that.

God, last night was fucked up.

It couldn't have been Adam.

It just doesn't add up.

I need to call Janine.

Yeah.

Yes.

I don't want to talk to you, Cowen.

I know you're upset. You have every right--

Of course I'm upset, Cowen.

You and your stupid friends ruined everything.

I know, I know.

Janine, listen, I don't-- I don't think it was Adam.

Cowen, I'm going now.

No, Janine, listen, please. Please.

After I left you, um...

I went for a wee in your garden.

Why am I listening to this?

Janine, I saw your dad.

-Have you seen him? -Of course I've seen him.

-Well, it's just not normal! -Of course it's not normal!

My dad is having a nervous breakdown.

He's pushed the key out from under the office door.

He won't let me take him any food and he just keeps yelling!

Cowen, listen to yourself.

You're like some silly child playing deluded games.

You're doing nothing with your life.

Don't call me again.

Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Hi.

You all right, Phil? -Yeah.

You all right?

Yeah.

You sure?

-What? -You sure?

Are you sure you're all right? Because you don't look it.

What's this, then?

It's Janine's.

Ah.

You kept that... how long?

-Too long. -Okay.

But you don't have to worry about that anymore.

Okay.

So, what happened?

Where to begin, Phil?

Um...

She called me a child.

She said I was, um, playing deluded games.

And she thinks I'm doing nothing with my life.

Oh, Cowen, you didn't believe her, did you?

-Well, she's got a point, Phil. -No, she does not have a point, Cowen!

That's bollocks. You could do anything you wanted to do.

You could.

Even if you wanted to leave, you could.

You can go.

I don't want you to.

I... need you, actually.

But you have to go.

And you need to know that that's okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Philippa Martell.

What would I do without you?

Come here. Come here.

Thank you.

Oh! Don't be silly.

Right, I'm gonna go put the TV on.

We're gonna put our feet up and do nothing.

-Sounds great. -Yeah?

Yeah, sounds good. Okay.

Phil, what was that? -Oh, it's just the postman.

What the fuck? Get the fuck off of her!

Fuck off!

Fuck!

Fuck. Fuck.

Fuck!

Shh!

Hey, guys, I brought crumpets.

Right, what do you suggest we do? -Call the police!

We can't, okay?

We mustn't-- we mustn't do that, Kipper.

Adam is already on probation.

It's the only-- it's the only sensible thing to do.

And what happens to Adam, okay? What happens to Adam?

We call them, we say it was self-defense.

They'll come, clear it up, get rid of it.

-Kipper, we are not doing that! -All right, all right!

What the fuck do we do?

-Put him in the fucking bins? -We could!

I mean, come on, no one checks the bins.

-Do you realize how bad an idea that is? -What else can we do?

Fuck, it's Terry.

I am here on a serious matter.

You will be aware of the ramifications of the Misuse of Drugs Act.

It's illegal to possess cannabis.

You all right there, Phil?

-Yeah, yeah. -Man, man, listen, listen, listen.

She-- she doesn't take to it too well, if know what I mean?

Yeah, well, that kind of confirms my suspicion.

I have reason to believe there is cannabis on these premises.

I was rather hoping I could score some.

That's a sizeable amount there, you know? I could have you for supply.

-How much do I owe you? -It's on the house.

You're a gentleman and a scholar.

-Thank you very much. -Thank you.

You stay safe, and stay off the skunk, Phil.

Thanks, Terry. Take it easy, mate.

Right, come on. Adam, shift the shit away.

Oh, this is a bad idea. Such a bad idea.

Guys, we could still call the police. It's not too late.

All right, all right, all right.

I mean, surely this isn't the best idea you've had?

Kipper, just shut up! Well, it's...

-Oh, God. Right, slowly, slowly, slowly.

Holy shit!

-Look at this. I've seen his face.

There is a hole in his neck. Let's just get him out of here.

That's disgusting.

I don't like this. I do not like this at all.

Okay, let's...

Oh, Jesus.

You ready? No, no, no.

Okay, okay. All right.

D'ah!

Ready, Cowen? Three, two, one.

I still think this is a bad idea.

Shut up, Kip!

Okay, okay.

Hey, guys, this is a really bad idea.

We can't do this!

-What if someone finds it? -Kip, we're fine, seriously!

The lorry pulls up, they tip it in, no one ever looks.

-Oh, God!

Go, go, quick! Okay, okay. Come on!

Adam.

Adam.

Adam.

-Adam.

Mate, mate.

Seriously?

Yes. Mate, mate, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

-Mate. -What? What? What?

I've been awake all night.

I need your help with something.

-Cowen, can I just sleep, please? -No.

This is gonna sound fucking crazy, all right?

So... just...

That guy yesterday...

Look, he-- he didn't seem to...

I don't want to talk about it, Cowen. I don't want to talk about it, please.

When you stabbed him, it didn't seem to do anything.

It's just adrenaline.

But when you sprayed him with that deodorant, it killed him, Adam.

It's just-- just a reaction. Just let me sleep.

-Don't be fucking stupid! -I don't wanna talk about it!

Did you see the hole in the back of his neck?

-There wasn't any hole! -Of course-- right.

You need to come down to the bins with me.

-Come to the bins. -Are you mad? Are you mad, Cowen?

You want us to go out there and look at a body that we killed?

What if we get caught?

Please. Adam, please.

I'm fucking begging you right now.

Adam.

You're fucking mad. Fine, fine! Fuck.

-You sure you wanna look at it? -Yes!

So what am I looking at?

Check his neck.

So it's a cut. -Mate! What done that?

Glass?

You cannot fucking tell me that glass done that.

What else do you think?

Oh... I don't know, but, listen, I'm telling--

-It's your imagination. -Fuck off.

-What else do you think did that? -Adam, look at that wound!

I've seen plenty of cuts, and that, to me, is a cut.

What the fuck?

Seriously, mate, you live in a dream world.

So, let me get this straight.

You want me to spray some random person in the face with this just to see what it does?

This is our only option, okay?

Do you know how you sound? There's a body in that bin.

We put that there and you want me to run around spraying people?

What if they go fucking blind?

I'm not doing this! Fuck! Are you out of your-- ahh!

Come on, Cowen, it's been over half an hour now.

Mate, I know. But, Adam, you've got to trust me, all right?

-Please, man.

Adam, him. I've seen him before.

-Seriously? Are you sure? -Yes, him. Yes!

Sorry, mate, have you got the time?

Shit! Prick! Adam! Adam, wait!

-Adam! -Come on!

Cowen, keep up!

Oh, fuck.

Oh, fuck.

After him! Adam, it's the old factory.

Why's he going in there?

-Come on! -Go, go.

-The prick's gone in there. -Oh, shit.

What the fuck? I thought it was abandoned.

So did I.

-Looks like a smackhead gathering. -No shit.

-I'm gonna take a look round back. -What the fuck?

-Mate, I need to know what's going on. -Adam.

It'll be fun. I've got this. Cowen, I've got this. It's fine!

-What the fuck are you doing? -Come on.

Oh, fuck! Oh, shit!

Cowen? Look at this.

Whoa, shit. Cowen, are you all right?

-Yeah, yeah. -Are you okay? Are you hurt? Cowen!

I'm all right. I'm all right.

-What's going on? -Give me a sec.

-Cowen, what's happening? -Kip, help me up. I'm fine.

-We followed some guy this morning. -Who?

-Me and Adam. -Where is Adam?

-We went to the old factory. -Wait, where's Adam?

-I thought it was abandoned. -So did I.

-What is going on? -Where is Adam?

I don't know. He ran off. He ran off, Phil.

Adam, you bastard! Adam?

Are you all right? Adam.

Adam, Adam, get off him!

-Phil, help me!

What the fuck is that?

It's got to work like some kind of chameleon.

That's how come we couldn't see it.

Kipper, that is no fucking chameleon.

From now on, we film everything.

That thing was on my fucking head.

Oh, Jesus.

It spoke to me.

Told me to kill you.

And I couldn't do anything. Nothing.

I don't fucking care what it is.

But I know what fucking kills it.

-Oh... Two seconds.

Ah, that stings.

You okay? -No, I'm fine.

But what do we do now?

I've just been checking all the news sites.

There's nothing on any of them. This is a completely new thing.

We have to tell someone.

We've got to get the fuck out of here and then tell someone.

Guys, I need to go get Janine.

What?

Cowen, we've got to get the fuck out of here.

Cowen, it's dangerous. You saw what that thing did to Adam.

Yes, exactly. Adam? I'm with Cowen.

You don't even like her.

That was before I had that on my head.

You've got to be kidding! -Phil, Phil.

-This is nuts. -This is the only thing that matters.

If Cowen wants Janine to be a part of it, then I'm with him.

No, you're crazy.

Wait. Guys, guys, listen. Let's just go over the facts, all right?

We know once we spray the fuckers with the deodorant, they come off and we can kill them.

-Right? -Right.

So, we just need more deodorant. -Yeah.

What are you talking about?

You can't actually do that in real life, Cowen.

-Cowen, are you sure you wanna do this? -Yes.

So, we want to do this?

Guys, listen, listen.

You don't have to help me.

Yeah... we do.

Huh.

Oh, God, this is so weird. Wow.

Guys, check it out. It's really creepy at night.

Adam, what the fuck are you doing?

-What are you doing? -You should get flowers for Janine.

Come on.

Hey, guys, look. Test it. Test it.

Guys!

I work here. If I get sacked because of you, I'm not gonna be happy.

He's such a bore.

-Don't forget why we're here. Yeah, yeah.

-For fuck's sake. No.

We need to go. -No.

Fuck, fuck. Guys, get in, get in.

What is it? What is it? There's someone down there.

-Oh, shit! Oh, fuck!

-What do we do? Go down, next aisle.

Phil. No.

Oh...

-We need to get out of here right now. That'd be great.

I don't know if we can do this.

We can't. We need that deodorant, Phil.

It's dangerous. -Yeah, we need it.

Shh!

This isn't a good idea, man.

Mate, we need that--

Ah, fuck it!

Guys, we need to go.

Oh, my God!

Go! Go!

Go! The exit!

Go right! Go right, Kipper, come on!

Oh, my God. Did you see that?

This was easy! We've got this!

That was not easy, Adam! With those crazy people attacking us.

And you, you can't do that to people, Adam!

Exactly. You can't do that. It's irresponsible.

-Guys, guys, come on! It's dangerous!

Take a breath.

Adam, weapons. We need weapons, all right?

-Think Shaun of the Dead style. -Yeah, yeah.

-The garden shed. Go. -I've got it.

-Sweetie, are you all right? -No. No, I'm not. Yes.

I need you to do something for me.

Count how many cans of deodorant we've got.

-Okay? -All right. Yup, okay.

Kipper, talk to me.

They were organized. You saw that, right?

I saw. I saw.

How did they even get in? What if there's more of them?

Okay. Um... Janine's.

We need to think back alleys, garages, the safest, most efficient way of getting there.

-All right? I can do that, I've got it.

Nice, nice. We've got 15, 15.

Guys, take one and spray yourself.

Cheers.

Guys, is this actually gonna do anything?

It's the only thing we've got.

-Cowen. -Nice.

-You're not coming with us. -What?

-It's too dangerous! -Okay, I'm not staying here, Adam!

Phil, listen, listen. He's got a point, all right?

I'm coming.

We're gonna have to do what we just done three or four more times.

I'm coming with you.

Fine, but you better keep up. I mean, fucking keep up.

-Okay. Is everybody all right? -Yup.

Let's go.

It's clear, round the corner.

Okay.


Okay, all right, upstairs, upstairs.

Janine, baby, we're here. Let us in.

There are people trying to get in!

Just kick it in!

Janine!

Baby, come on, come on. Listen, we need to go, we need to go.

Janine, please, come on! Phil, help me.

Come on, Janine. All right, come on.

You need to be brave now, okay? Just get it together.

Hold Cowen's hand. I'm getting up. Come on. You got a bag?

We need to go. I know.

Come on! -Go! Come on, come on.

We gotta go. Guys, what about my dad?

He is my dad!

If you open that door, he will fucking try and kill you.

-He's locked in there-- -Listen, he's not your dad!

-Cowen, he's my dad. -Cowen.

-Listen, just go slowly, okay? -What the fuck?

Kipper, keep watch.

Adam, turn the GoPro on.

It's not him anymore.

Fuck, it stinks.

Oh, shit.

Dad? It's me.

It's Janine.

You need to come with us now, okay?

We're going to look after you and we're going to take you away.

Come on.

-Dad? Dad.

Dad?

Dad.

Dad! Dad, get off! Dad, no!

Oh, my God!

Phil, get it!

Help me.

Kip, Kip, how we doing?

Oh, shit! Quick, out the back! Back the way we...

Fuck. Kip, what do we do?

Along the canal, through the alleys.

All right, we gotta go!


I'm gonna cross! I'm gonna cross! Stay there! Stay there!

No, Phil, wait! Phil!

Fuck!

-Fucking move!

You never fucking listen to me! You never have! You stupid--

-Adam! Adam, look at me! -Get off me!

-Look at me! Adam!

Calm down! Calm down! They are out there! Listen!

-Fuck!

The fact of the matter is everyone is alive.

Not everyone's alive, Cowen.

Not everyone's...

Not...

My dad's dead, Cowen.

My dad is dead because we killed him!

Cowen, we killed him! Cowen.

I need to get us out of here.

So, what's your plan?

We need a-- a car or something.

I've got the keys to my dad's car.

I've got the keys to my dad's car in my bag.

The car's parked at the council offices.

It's the front left pocket.

-Okay. -Yeah.

I'm gonna go downstairs and talk to the others.

-Okay? -Yeah, yeah.

Anything?

It's all quiet out back. There's nothing there at all.

Kip, listen. We've got a car.

-Okay. -Janine's dad's car.

-But one of us needs to go get it. -All right, cool. Where is it?

It's parked at the council offices. I'm gonna go as soon as it gets light.

Okay, I'll start planning you a route, the safest way I can.

-Perfect. Thank you, mate. -Okay.

Want to check on the others?

I'll go.

Listen to me, listen to me.

Shh, listen to me.

It's okay.

Shh, shh, shh.

It's okay, sweetie.

It's okay.

What the fuck was that?

What the fuck was that?

They're-- they're taking people off the streets.

-They're on the streets.

They're taking people off the streets?

Okay, all right, all right.

Okay, it's at the council offices. I'm gonna go at dawn, okay?

Just give me time.

Hi.

I'm gonna go and get the car.

I know you guys would tell me not to, that it's too dangerous, that I'd mess up and end up getting hurt, put you all in danger, like I did today.

That's exactly why I'm going.

I need to repay you guys for saving my life.

I can do this.

Adam, wait!

-Wait. -Fuck off! I've gotta get my sister!

-Fuck. Fuck. -Adam.

-Phil! -Adam!

Fuck! Fuck, this is my fault, man. Fuck.

-Fucking... Adam, listen.

I know, I know. It's all right, it's all right.

Look at me! I need you to do something for me.

I need you... I need you to look after who I love.

-Okay? -Yeah.

-And I will go get who you love, okay? -Yeah.

-Just bring her back, man. -I know.

Barricade the doors and stay low, all right?

Come on, Kip.

Okay. Okay.

I think we're clear, Kip.

Ah!

Jesus Christ!

Oi!

Mate, Phil.

Phil, she-- she's gone for a car at the council offices.

-On her own? -Yeah.

You shoot them in the neck, you kill the bug and you kill the person.

Terry, um...

spray yourself with some of this.

Trust me, the bugs hate it.

Let's go and get Phil.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God. No, not the kids!

Not the kids!

No, you bastards!

We've got to get past. Follow me.

Leave me alone!

They're taking the family.

Cowen, get down, get down.

There's too many.

We can't save them all.

We gotta get past. Follow me.

They're killing the ones who fight.

We need to go. Now. Go, go!

It looks clear.

-We're gonna go slow, slow. -Okay.

Oh, my God.

Where is she?

Terry, where is she?

Phil?

Phil! Phil!

Shh!

Quiet, keep it down.

Oh, my God.

Get out of the car! Show me your hands!

Please, please, don't shoot! Please don't shoot!

Cowen, Cowen!

Sweetie.

I told you I'd do it, didn't I?

You wait till you see your brother's face.

Now can we get out of here?

Keys now, keys.

Go, now, car!

This is PC459, requesting immediate backup.

Terry, mate, slow down.

We got reports, reports of people going missing.

The officers that went to find them?

Gone, disappeared.

Special Forces turned up.

They went to the factory, disappeared.

My sergeant, he attacked me, tried to kill me.

I killed him. I killed my sergeant.

Guys, what's that?

Seriously, guys, what is that?

-Guys, look out! Terry, watch out!


Cowen?

Cowen?

Cowen?

Come on, Cowen, wake up. You need to wake up.

Cowen! We-- we need to be together.

Come on, Cowen. Cowen, no!

No, no, no! No, Cowen!


Cowen?

Cowen.

Cowen.

Come on, man.

Cowen. Come on.

Cowen.

We'll get you out of here.

Come on, come on.

Come on, give me your hand. Come on, come on.

T-Terry!

Oh, my God.

Oh, my...

Come on. Come on.

Oh, Kip. Kip.

Kip, where-- where's-- where's Phil?

Phil?

Phil?

Phil!

Phil!

Phil!

Cowen. We have to go!

-Cowen, run! -Kip, run, go! Go!

Down there, Kip.

They took her, Kip.

They took Phil. I know. I know.

They fucking took her, Kip.

I know, Cowen. We can't think about that now.

We have to get back to the flat, okay?

No, they took her. -Adam and Janine.

They're both there and they're waiting for us.

We know where they are. We don't know where they've taken Phil.

Maybe-- maybe she didn't fight back.

-I hope not. -Maybe she didn't fight back.

I hope not, but right now, we can't think about that.

Cowen, we have to go. Come on. Come on.

Okay. Okay.

I'm gonna go out, Kip. I'm gonna go out.

Cowen!

Kip.

Kip, everyone's gone.

Kipper!

Where's everyone gone?

Wh-Where is everyone, Kip?

Adam.

Adam-- Adam and Janine...


This is Adam's phone.

Mate, they found us. They're in the flat. I can't hold them.

Oh, fuck. Phil, I'm so sorry.

I love you.

I love you, Cowen. I would if none of this had happened, and I'm sorry I wasted so much of our time!

Oh, fuck! Not good.

No! No!

Fuck. Fuck!

No. No, this is not happening, this is not happening.

If we don't help them, they haven't got a chance.

We're all they've got.

Adam said, if you remember, that this unit is all that matters.

And I believe him wholeheartedly.

I know you do as well.

We're a family, Cowen.

Cowen, we have to do this, and it doesn't matter what happens.

Even...

Even if it kills us.

Could you live with yourself if you didn't even try?

I need you, man.

They need us. They need us.

Okay.

Fourteen...

Fifteen.

All right. Nice.

Kip, help me with that.

-What's it like out there? -It's abandoned.

All right.

Kip, what was that? -I don't know.

Oh, my God, Kip. Kip, that sounds like a kid.

-It does. -Come on. Follow it, follow it.

Jesus! -Come on!

Kip. -Look, come up.

Christ!

Hey, hey. Hey, hey, hey. Hey, hey.

Hey. Hey.

Come here, take my hand.

There. It's all gonna be okay, all right?

Okay?

Kip. Kip, Kip, Kip. You need to get these guys out of here.

-Get them out of here now. -What are you gonna do?

I'm gonna go to the facility, okay? Get help.

Okay. Listen, um... my-- my friend's gonna take you to safety, okay?

Okay, take his hand.

Bring help, Kip. Police, the army, anyone.

-I'll come find you. -Okay.

I'll come find you. Go, go.

Good luck.

Okay.


Phil?

Adam?

Janine?

Janine!

Okay. Okay, okay.

No, please don't. Please, don't do it.

Fuck.

Oh, fuck.

No, no, please! No!

Okay. Okay.

-Help. Please help us. Please!

Phil? Get us out!

Shh, shh! Adam? Adam! Janine!

I can't, I can't! I'll be back, I'll be back.

Shit.


What is-- what is that?

Ugh!

Where-- where are you?


What is this?

Wh-What is this?

What is that? What is this?

What?

Can-- can anyone hear me?

Can-- can anyone hear me?

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Oh, my God!

Phil?

Philippa?

Oh, my God.

What is that?

-What is that?

No! No! No!


Please. Please.


Adam?

-Cowen. What the fuck? It's so good to see you, man.

It's so good to see you, man.

Are you good?

-Are you good? I love you, man. -Oh, God.

Adam. Adam, listen. Listen.

Listen, we need to find our way out of here.

Okay. Okay.

Shit.

I can't see.

Oh, my God.

Janine.

Cowen, I knew you'd find me.

-I love you. I love you, too.

Oh, my God, guys. Guys.

Shh.

What was that? What the fuck was that? Listen!

-Shh, shh! Shh!


What's happening?

Fucking...

Oh, fuck.

What the fuck? It was fucking eating her!

Cowen Rosewell? You're coming with me, sonny.

Targets acquired!

Right, up the stairs, cover him. Down, down.

Target hostile!

Down, down. Stay behind him!

Target's alive!

Fuck! Clear!

Stay down! All right, take the level, move. Move!

Got your six covered, sir.

Is it fucking dead?

Stay on my ass!

Stay on me, stay on me!

Down!

Fuck!

Hey, soldier, you all right? You all right?

We have a man down. Repeat, we have a man down.

This is Officer Cusack requesting emergency medevac.

Soldier down, soldier down. Let's fucking move!

Hostiles, right!

Oh, fuck! Clear!

Move out.

Keep formation!

It's fucking swarming down here.

Get the friendlies out.

In there, in there!

Kip!

Down! Get in the corner!

Over there! Over there!

Fuck me!

What the fuck?

What the fuck? What are these things?

We lost the recon team inside there.

We're in the fucking shit. Right, get ready. We're getting out!

Cowen, where's Phil? What?

-Where's Phil? Come on, we're going!

Oh, my God.

They came.

We don't know how many exactly.

Europe's gone dark.

Thousands of parasites have been released.

Thousands of people under their control.

We do not know where they're from.

We do not know their intentions.

But what we do know...

...is that those of us who remain free must fight.

Cowen, we need to go. They're moving out.

This is Cowen Rosewell signing out.

You think we should show them?

Phil, if you're out there... then we'll find you.