Is Alex there?
Hi, Clear. Yeah, just a minute.
It's Clear again. You want to talk to her?
Clear, he's in the shower.
Can I get him to call you back?
Sure. Bye.
She's concerned about you.
I'm concerned about you.
Why won't you talk to her?
Or to me?
Dad, you and Mom have both been a big help...
but there's something I need to understand...
before I can talk.
To anyone.
The National Transportation Safety Board...
has a new theory tonight on the cause of the explosion...
of Volee Air flight 180.
Officials believe deterioration of silicone insulation...
on an electrical connector to the scavenger pump...
may have leaked combustible fluids.
That's Tod's seat.
A spark beneath the coach cabin in the fuselage...
may have ignited the fuel line, proceeding to the fuel pump...
which would have set off the catastrophic explosion.
The path of the explosion.
First was Tod, then it was Terry.
They're dying in the order they would've died.
That's death's design.
Ms Lewton's next.
Whenever I can fall asleep, I see Terry Chaney...
and in the day, out of nowhere...
I hear the sound of my own voice in my head...
saying to Larry Murnau...
"No. You know the whole French thing.
"Get on the plane."
Everything reminds me of that day.
Right. Yeah.
I'm hoping a change will help.
It's just that...
I lived here my whole life, you know?
And everywhere I looked were great memories.
And now all I see is Larry and those kids.
Just looking out my own front yard...
makes me feel nothing but fear.
Laura, I'm going to have to call you back.
Right.
This is Valerie Lewton. I need Agent Schreck.
What are you doing here?
I was just...
checking the air in the tire to make sure it's safe.
Get in the car.
Put on your seat belt.
I believe that...
that Ms Lewton is next.
Next?
Yeah, next, because...
there's this pattern that's occurring.
Right. A pattern.
You noticed that, too?
Mom's favorite.
So what about this pattern?
Did you see it in one of your visions?
Did you catch it in some TV static?
I never asked for what happened on the plane.
You guys are going to sit there and make fun of me.
Whatever. It's fine.
But I saved six lives on that plane.
Six lives, and everybody in my entire school...
thinks I'm a freak.
I'm not suffering from post-traumatic stress.
I don't have a narcissistic deity complex.
I'm not going Dahmer on you guys.
This just is.
There is a pattern for us all.
There is a pattern for you.
There is a design for everyone, and I don't know how yet...
but I'm going to break this one.
You came to our attention...
because you were under suspicion in this plane explosion.
Now...
I know you didn't blow up the plane.
We were ready to move on...
but then the other survivors started to die.
First, your friend Tod...
then Terry Chaney, while you were at the scene.
And tonight, we pick you up at Val Lewton's house.
Nobody has control over life and death...
unless they are taking lives and causing death.
Can you promise me no one else is going to die?
No, I can't.
As long as I'm in here, it's out of my control.
I'm sorry.
Go ahead. Get out of here.
Thank you.
That kid gives me the creeps.
What do we do? We got nothing.
That's not what I'm talking about.
There were a couple of moments...
where I almost believed him.
Don't take this the wrong way...
but sometimes you give me the creeps.
You've got to stop this. It's a stupid mug.
You're out of here.
Pretty soon you'll be gone.
You'll be gone.
All right, just stay still, OK?
Oh, God, Ms Lewton.
Dude.
I don't know where he is.
He's not talking to me.
Why?
Because I didn't believe him.
If he does contact you, I think it would be...
in the best interest of your safety if you called us.
Now, here's my card.
Toll-free number.
Interesting work.
Carter, you dick!
What are you doing?
Terry should be on this wall.
Shit.
Why'd you want us to meet you here?
They're watching me to see if I go to Alex.
That's why you're taking me.
Why would I want to see him?
Because he knows which one of us is next.
Drive the speed limit, OK?
And don't pass on the right.
Billy, wait a minute. I'm getting a vision.
You're the next one, man.
Man, why'd you say that?
Because if you say another word, I'll fucking kill you.
He could be anywhere from here to a mile down the road...
so you guys start that way and meet back in the middle.
It'll take half the time.
Do you think they're still up there?
Somehow, flight 180, are they still in flight?
Somewhere... are they safe?
When I was a kid, like six or seven...
I used to worry so much about my parents dying.
Lying awake at night, just worrying.
Most kids do, I guess.
Most kids never have it happen.
When I was ten...
my dad went into a 7-Eleven for cigarettes.
He heard someone say, "Don't turn around."
On reflex, or thinking it was a friend joking, he did.
A guy blew his head off.
Life became shit after that.
My mom couldn't deal anymore.
She married this asshole who my mom with my real dad...
would have crossed the street to avoid this guy.
He didn't really want a kid...
so my mom didn't, either, anymore.
If that was the design for my father and family...
then fuck death!
God, I have thought a lot about that somewhere.
It exists, that place...
where my dad is safe.
Where he had a full pack of cigarettes and kept driving.
Where me and my mom and my dad are still together...
and have no idea about this life here.
Where our friends are still in the sky.
Where everyone gets a second chance.
Alex, we can't give up.
I can't go home, because after Mrs. Lewton...
they're looking for me.
We're taking you to my dad's cabin.
It's a couple of miles from my house.
Browning, you fucking warlock...
did you hear about Ms Lewton or what?
Why do you think I was hiding?
Billy told the FBI he saw you running from her house.
I was running 'cause they blame me for everything.
They blame me for Tod, for her...
for the fucking plane crash.
The fire caramelized her blood.
Your shoe prints were in it, your fingerprints on the knives.
I told you they were not...
I'm not talking about if you did it.
Or even if you knew she was dead.
Did you know she was going to be next before she was?
Yeah, I did.
I knew.
All right, out of us...
who's next to see it?
Please...
tell me I'm going to see the Jets win a Super Bowl.
It's me, right? That's why you're not saying.
I should have felt up Tammy in the pool that time.
What are you whining about? I'm next!
He didn't say anything. Just drive.
You have a responsibility to tell me.
Think it's easier to know?
It's not. It's fucking harder.
You get off having control over me?
Let me decide how to deal with it.
It doesn't matter who's next...
'cause we're all on the same list.
Fuck.
Really?
Then why bother?
What's the fucking point?
Me and Terry'll be back together on the other side...
so why wait any longer?
What are you doing?
Carter, slow down.
- Slow down, Carter! - Fuck you!
Knock it off!
May as well go out on my own free will!
Not with us in the fucking car!
Jesus, Carter!
Carter, stop the car!
What's the fucking worry if it ain't your time?
I can get nailed running this next red light.
You all wouldn't get shit.
It doesn't work that way!
I fucking hated French class!
- Get control of yourself. - That's what I'm doing!
I know what you're doing, and it's all right to be scared.
I'm not afraid. I decide when it's time.
I control my life. I control my death.
You don't have to prove how big your balls are!
Stop driving like such an asshole.
What are you doing?
Jesus Christ!
Put your hands back on the wheel!
- Carter, stop! - Back on the wheel!
Shit.
Carter, easy.
I am so close to puking right now.
We're afraid, too, but we're not quitting.
Stop it and stop this fucking car!
Damn it, I want you to stop this car right now!
- Move it. - Open the door, Billy.
Move the fucking car!
- Open the fucking door. - Move the car.
- Can't you open the door? - Open the fucking door.
- Open it! - Billy, open the door!
Carter, listen to me. Don't do this.
God damn it! Get out of the fucking car!
Carter, listen to me!
This isn't the way!
It's not the way! Get out of the car!
It's coming!
It ain't my time.
Shit.
Listen to me! This isn't the way.
Get out of the car!
Come on! Get out!
I can't get out!
Man, he really is next.
Get out!
Fuck!
Oh, God!
I saw it! I saw the belt!
You scared now?
It broke!
Bullshit!
He saved your life again.
That's right!
You're next, Carter!
I'm staying the fuck away from you!
- Shut up, Billy! - We don't need this shit now.
I don't need it ever!
Get away from him! He's next!
Fuck you, Billy! I'm not dead!
You will be.
You're dead...
and you ain't taking me with you!
- God, no! - Oh, shit!
Jesus fucking Christ!
You should have been next.
You were after Lewton. That's the plan!
That's the design! You should be fucking dead!
You're the devil!
I saw the seat belt. I knew it would rip!
That's how I saved him.
Just like the explosion. I saw it!
- The police are coming. - Fuck! I saved him!
Because I saved him, it skipped Carter...
and went to the next person in the path of the explosion!
I have to see it.
Then I intervene...
and if I intervene, I cheat the design.
Intervene? Are you God now?
God's not afraid to die.
Gods don't die! We do!
Baby, you are losing it. The police will be here.
We have to get you back to my cabin.
You can hide out and get your head together.
After Billy, I'm next.
I'm next.
Then me.
Listen, I'm not going to let it happen.
Listen to me.
Why don't you two get the fuck out of here?
Rusted.
Tetanus.
Nice one.
I overlooked it.
You tried to capitalize, but I caught you.
You fuck!
I can beat you.
Maybe not forever...
but I got this cabin rigged to beat you now!
She was there a minute ago.
What are you talking about?
I'm not turning him in.
It's too dangerous for him out there alone.
I go with you.
You can't.
Just tell us where he is.
Wait at home. I give you my word...
we will bring him in safely in protective custody.
I never moved.
Christa asked me to change, but I never moved.
I would have been up next to Tod.
Fuck! Why didn't I remember that?
I never moved. Clear's seat was in front of mine.
She's next.
Get in the car! We're going around!
- There! - Come on, let's go!
Alex, we're trying to help you.
Prince! Get away from it!
Hold on!
Run!
We lost him.
From the direction, there's only one place he's heading.
No shit.
Oh, my God!
Don't move! Stay there!
Don't move!
Don't touch anything. You're grounded by the tires.
The car's going to explode!
I can only hold on for so long. You know what to do.
Don't!
When I do this, it'll skip you, and it'll all be over.
It's the only way we can cheat death again.
Don't!
I am not going to let it beat us both.
You know what to do!
I'll always be with you.
Don't!
Get away from there!
Damn it! You can't do this to me.
Come on, baby. Come on.
Shit, he's not breathing.
Hold on, Alex. Come on. Stay with me.
Well, we made it.
Paris. I can't believe it.
I can't believe we got on a plane again.
Know what I'm saying?
It's weird being here, huh?
We finally completed a puzzle.
It's just there's something missing.
You know?
To Terry.
And to Tod.
To all of our friends that can't be here.
Cheers.
What?
If you would've told me six months ago...
the three of us would be sitting here having a drink...
I don't know. Sometimes it feels like...
you two are the only ones who understand.
You were right, Browning.
It did skip us. There was a design.
We beat it. We won.
The only thing we won is a chance at a full life.
A chance that I won't ever waste.
There's just something I can't figure out.
- About what? - The design.
Just let it go, all right?
Hear me out, all right?
- Oh, my God. - Just listen.
The explosion path determined the order of our deaths.
When I intervened and saved Carter...
it skipped him and went to the next person... Billy.
Then it was Clear.
But I intervened and saved her, so it went to me.
But in my case, no one intervened, right?
I was thrown from that power line...
by the explosion, so...
So why did it skip you?
How do we know this isn't what was meant to happen?
That out of everyone on flight 180...
you, me, and Carter were meant to live?
Maybe that was the design all along.
- Or you could still be next. - Shut up, Carter.
I didn't make up the rules.
Somebody's got to intervene before death can skip them.
Alex proved that three times with the plane, me, and you.
For all I know, it could circle back...
and get us all again.
But I am the safest fucker in the world...
because you're still next.
Can we just stop talking about this?
Let's figure out...
I'll meet you back at the hotel.
I'll go with you.
No, just stay here, OK, Clear?
All right?
See? It's true. I told you you were next, man.
Stop it, Carter. Alex, wait.
Clear, stay there, OK?
Stay away.
- I told you you were next! - It skipped me.
So who's next?