Call security.
Saturday
Sunday
Monday
Tuesday
Go away.
You will bring ghosts with you.
Go away.
Everyone in the city is dead.
They will kill you!
What?
That way.
Beware of the lights.
Who the hell are you?
Do you want to die, assholes?
Did you find one?
Yes.
Ah, good.
Sergei?
Quickly, we must close the cage!
Welcome, make yourself at home.
You're young...
...and young people make rash decisions.
It's why you and Vika are still alive.
They are made up of lethal wave energy.
Hide behind us.
Run! Run!
Fire!
Sasha go!
Boris get ready!
Fire!
You don't like it bitch!
Americans.
You have command until we get back.
No!
Sean.
We have to go.
Come on.
Here, give me your hand.
Come on, son. Come on.
The new gun is almost ready.
The man who built it...
...thought we could microwave their invisible shield.
Get the lead blankets out of radiation...
Hurry!
The stun gun, it works!
Take the flanks!
Prepare to fight!
They stopped before the water.
The plan is not working.
It's Vika! Vika, what are you doing?
Where did she come from?
It's working. They're over the water.
We can beat them!
Here in London, I picked up signals from others around the globe.
Europe, Asia, the States.
There are people fighting back.
I've been hearing all types of stories.
I've got them here on tape.
Toronto, Lima, Peru, Berlin and Shanghai...