[pop music on car stereo]
[sat nav] At the roundabout take the second exit.
You have arrived at your destination.
Where? Where is it? This is nowhere. This is not my destination!
Are you lost?
Yes, I'm completely lost. I'm looking for a clinic.
- Is it Limebrook? - Yeah.
- I'm going there too. - Oh.
Uh, d'you want a lift?
[woman] Dr Mansell to reception, please. Dr Mansell to reception, please.
- No privacy in these places, eh? - Shit.
D'you often spy on women getting changed?
Whenever I get the chance.
That's what attracts me to hospitals. The weak and the vulnerable.
You know how to make a good impression.
[man] You like spying too.
- I take photos. - Of hospitals?
Of whatever I like.
[door opens]
Two leisure rooms through here. The bathrooms.
Some of the other volunteers have already arrived.
[woman] Hi.
And this is where you'll be staying.
I'll let you get settled in.
[woman sighs]
Excuse me. Excuse me. I need to ask a question.
- Could I get the payment upfront? - You'll be paid on completion.
No, it's just that I...
You won't need anything while you're here. Free food, free bed.
You may even get some ProSyntrex promotional goodies.
[sighs]
How do you do your boot? Oh.
Looks nice. This'll do.
[she chuckles] We'll see.
- Good morning. - Morning.
We've booked a suite with a sea view.
[chuckles] Welcome to Limebrook.
As you're all aware, this is a phase-one trial over a 14-day period.
Now, the trial's a double blind,
so we're all a little bit in the dark as to the nature of your treatment.
You'll each be administered 2mg
of a substance we'll be referring to as Pro9,
with subsequent daily top-ups of 1 mg.
Now, please, don't leave the building,
eat only and all of the food provided,
and please stay within the communal areas
and get a good eight hours' sleep every night.
No smoking, no drinking or any other medication.
No sex, no strenuous physical exercise.
This is like being at my ex-girlfriend's parents' house.
It's all in the directories provided, and, believe you me,
you'll have plenty of time to read them.
- OK? - You're saying no sex.
Does that include masturbation?
- No, I'm serious. - Why are we all the way out here?
It's easier to maintain a controlled environment away from the city.
We found in the past that people like to sneak out at all hours for a kebab.
Solitary confinement, then?
[woman] Do you have Wi-Fi?
We'd prefer it if all the dialogue was kept within the clinic.
That's also why there's a phone amnesty, so...
But I need it for work.
This is your work for the next two weeks.
You can use the phone in the dining room between 8am and 8pm.
- Just dial 09 for an outside line. - Great.
Oh, and I'll need a sample from each of you,
so wee now or forever hold your peace.
[chuckles]
- We'll start with Jerome. - The big dog.
[Mansell] And the rest of you, we'll be seeing you at hourly intervals.
Once you've filled out your forms, you can go and relax, wait to be called.
Thank you.
[Mansell] Um, Pro9, the drug to be issued.
- This one. - Your signature, please.
[nurse] Thank you.
- Just bear with me. - That's all right. Take your time.
Yep.
- Just relax your arm. - That is relaxed.
That's it, is it, Pro9?
Yeah, this is it.
So how old are you, if you don't mind me asking?
19.
Bit young to be doing this, aren't you?
Don't know. Haven't gut anything else to do.
- Is this your first time doing this? - [blonde] Yeah.
- It's gonna be a lung two weeks. - [blonde] I don't know.
I'm looking forward to it. It's like a holiday.
[woman] A holiday?
[women continue indistinctly]
You don't have to hide away in there, you know.
We've got two weeks together in this honeymoon suite.
No, no, sorry. I was just gonna get changed.
Hey.
- Hi. - Hi.
How much do you know about this place?
I've heard about it. Good reviews. No Michelin star, though.
Get ready for 14 days of intense boredom.
Speak for yourself. The place seems pretty decked out.
You've got pool table, computer games, nurses.
All right?
[Mansell] And can I have the patient's number? Thank you, Madeline.
[Madeline] OK. It's 2500274135.
[Mansell] Thank you very much. Over to you, Madeline.
[Madeline] I'm just going to listen to your heart.
- OK, I'm just gonna go under your top. - OK.
- Sorry if my hands are cold. - It's all right.
Right, Madeline, I'm giving you one phial of Pro9.
- Yep. - Katherine Strong. Number 12B.
- Mm-hm. - OK? And 204 signed.
And that's the lot.
07... Nearly with you, Katie.
Can you sign mine? And I'll sign yours.
How do you kill time in these places?
- [Jerome] Pool tournament. - [groaning]
- Come on. - [blonde] Can't we settle in first?
[Jerome] Playing pool is settling in.
[Madeline] Arif to the treatment room. Arif to the treatment room.
That's me.
[Mansell] Data number. 12B. 10-13.
Is it... It's only supposed to be 2mg, isn't it?
[Mansell] That's correct. That'll be 2mg.
Can I have the time, please, Madeline?
- [Madeline] It's three o'clock. - Three o'clock.
Do you use like another clean syringe or...?
[Madeline] Yeah, that's a fresh syringe and a fresh needle
and I'm just going to clean your arm as well.
And Bob's your uncle.
Very good. That's all we need for now.
- OK. Thanks. - All right?
Are you heading back to the games room?
- Yeah. - [Mansell] Thank you very much.
- Thank you. - [Madeline] Need a hand?
- No, it's OK. - [Madeline] See you later on.
Bye.
So you're a farmer's daughter, are you?
What makes you say that?
I can read the signs.
[Katie] What's he on about?
It's "pharma" as in pharmaceuticals.
It's just a term used amongst the volunteering circle
for female guinea pigs.
One who professionally sacrifices her young, supple, perfectly formed body
for the advancement of medical science.
[Katie chuckles]
Joni the guinea pig.
When I get home, I'm gonna buy two guinea pigs
and call them Joni and Morty.
I might even do tests on them.
I read somewhere once that people in Peru actually eat guinea pigs.
You know, like raw.
What? Have you never tried guinea pig?
It tastes like chicken.
[Madeline] Carmen to the treatment room. Carmen to the treatment room.
[sighs]
- It smells like vodka. - Does it?
Ooh. Mm.
Do you want to hold that down?
There might be a little bit of blond, but...
I'll get you a plaster.
- Is that it? - Yeah, that's all we need, thanks.
- Do I get to go now? - Yes, you do.
- Yay! - Thank you very much.
- [Madeline] All right, see you shortly. - Thank you.
[Carmen] Testing, testing.
This is so cool. I love retro technology.
They're not obsolete. Lots of people use them.
So what does your editor expect you to uncover?
It's for a series of articles called The Last Resort
I'm also gonna run pieces on call girls and drug dealers.
I'm honoured.
[laughter]
Sorry.
I can't help you, anyway.
Maybe Arif or Adam is your story.
Oi. I've got two shots.
Oh, yeah, we're playing that rule that...
Yeah, playing the actual rules of pool, mate. Keep up.
- Yeah, I know. I thought... - Look, do you know the eight-ball rule?
Yeah, yeah, yeah, I... No.
If I win before you've potted a ball,
you've gutta run round the whole hospital naked.
- Fuck off. - I'm not kidding.
- Derek to the treatment room. - Who the fuck is Derek?
Derek Paul Mortimer.
I could do with getting this up a bit more, you know.
[Madeline] Really? Well, you can just sit up for now.
- Oh. - There you are. Sorted.
[Morty] Last time it was pretty normal.
Should be right around about 120 over 80 or something like that.
Let's have a look, shall we?
Might vary depending on me diet or stress sometimes.
Or depending on what kind of food you give us in here now.
- You were just about dead on there. - About right'?
Thanks, then, Morty. That's all we need.
- Is that it? - Yeah.
- OK. - Cheers.
- Thank you. - See you next time.
I'll get back to my busy social life with the ward. Cheers.
- [Mansell] Cheers. Thank you very much. - See you later.
Are you giving me a chance?
No.
If you can win a game, then win it.
- [Madeline] That's a nice tattoo. - Thank you.
Does it mean something?
Um... Yeah, it does, to me.
Huh?
- Thank you. - There we are. Over to you.
Right.
- Is this the good bit? - Yes, this is it.
I'm going in a little bit higher, so if you can roll that up as far as it'll go.
I don't think we're gonna get much further than that.
No, that's fine.
- OK? - OK.
That Nurse Madeline, I'm gonna tap that before this two weeks is up.
What about you and Joni?
What are you talking about?
Are you gonna fuck that or sit around cracking jokes for two weeks?
Well, I hadn't really thought about it.
This environment isn't exactly a turn-on.
Course it's not. Stinks of bleach.
It's full of strangers. Reminds you of diseases.
- Exactly. - But in a week, you'll be used to it.
And you'll regret not having laid the groundwork.
Groundwork'?
If you visited the North Pole, it'd be too fucking cold to take a piss,
never mind do anything else.
But... do Eskimos fuck?
Well?
That's good stuff. You should write that down.
- He who laughs last, mate. - [chuckles]
You know why you're not supposed to exercise during the trial?
'Cause your heart rate increases,
speeding up your blood flow and the drug's effects.
It's not exercise. It's maintenance.
[coordinator] No, no, I understand that.
[continues indistinctly]
I understand that, I fully appreciate that,
but you've gotta understand that I'm out here...
- [Madeline] Hi. - Hi.
- Take a seat. - [Mansell] Come on in.
- [Madeline] Long wait for you. - Yeah.
[Mansell] OK, what we need first is your full name, please.
Adam Shawcross.
- Was everyone else's all right? - [Madeline] Yeah, fine.
The day's gone quite quick, actually.
- Yeah? - Mm.
- Save the best till last, though, eh? - [chuckles]
Have the others been filling you with panic about what we're doing here?
Yeah, it's just mostly just kind of, you know, them getting it done
and me just... wanting to get mine done, really.
[Madeline] Yeah.
But there you are. It's all about the wait, I suppose.
[Madeline] Now you see it's just a straightforward injection.
Nothing to get excited about.
All right?
My apologies. I find social dining without a bottle of red rather lacking.
But them's the rules, I'm afraid.
You should never mix drink and drugs.
Nut on a week night, anyway.
Indeed. Well, I'll see you all bright and early tomorrow around two.
- Bon ap. - [Morty] See ya.
[Katie] Night.
What?
- What's your diagnosis, then? - I don't play that game.
Best not spoil the surprise, eh?
What's the worst stretch you've ever done, Morty?
Um...
I did some lysergic acid derivative.
- One of me first. - [Adam] LSD?
- Mm. - Sounds fun.
Stuck on a hospital ward with 20 strangers hallucinating for a week?
Yeah, but that would never happen now. These things are too regimented.
- [Morty] Yeah, right. - You disagree?
There was this trial that I missed out on across the Channel.
Me partner at the time, she was a fellow lab rat.
She got in. It was a mixed trial like this, about 20 of them or something.
Anyway, they were testing this painkiller,
but the dose was knocking everyone out,
and, I mean, people were falling asleep halfway up the stairs,
in the middle of a conversation, that kind of stuff.
After the first week,
all the women complained of a less obvious side effect.
Vaginal soreness.
Doctor examined all the female subjects
and he concluded it was a side effect of taking such a strong dose.
Next week there was no complaints.
The doctor had sacked the male nurse after examining the women.
He had raped every single female subject.
- Never came out, of course. - Every one of them?
Yeah.
Well, I was gonna propose a first-night toast.
- But after... - Good health to all of us.
Good health.
[sighs]
- Hello. - Hi.
- Hiya. - I'll be round, patrolling the grounds.
I just thought I'd introduce myself. I'm Howard.
Hi, Howard.
Right. Sleep well.
- Night, lovelies. - [Katie] Night.
Jed?
[grunting]
[Adam] You all right, mate?
[grunts]
- Jed? - [Yells]
- [Arif] Is he all right? - Close the fucking door!
- Is he ill? - Jed?
' [Katie] What's going on? ' [Jed yells]
- Jed. OK, Jed. - [Arif] How long's he been like this?
It's the middle of the night.
- Ow! What the hell? - Hey, Jed, listen to me.
Try and keep yourself calm. I've called the nurse.
- [Arif] Why is he screaming? - Jed?
- God, it's burning! - [Morty] For fuck's sake.
- [Katie] Jesus Christ. - [Jed] Fucking...!
- [Madeline] Wait outside, please. - What's happening to him?
- Oh, shit. - Dr Mansell to the wards immediately.
- [Jed] Oh, my God! - Jed, can you hear me?
Get the fuck away from me! Just get away from me, please!
- Everybody out. - Is he gonna be all right?
Wait outside, please. The doctor's on his way.
Just need some space. Wait outside, please.
- You need to get him on the bed. - [Jed continues screaming]
- What's happened? - I don't know.
He's with the doctor now.
Clear the corridor, please.
[doors open]
[Carmen] What the fuck is going on?
[Joni] I don't know. It's like he's had some sort of a nightmare.
A nightmare? He's in agony.
People act completely differently towards different drugs.
[Carmen] I hope he's OK.
Well, I've sedated Jed. He'll be kept under observation downstairs tonight.
- [Joni] Is he OK? - He was tearing his hair out.
He's in the best place, then.
Now, do any of you know if he was taking any medication he hasn't told us about?
No.
Has he had any recreational drugs or alcohol since he's been here?
He exercised a let.
He had a severe reaction to the medication,
but we've got that under control.
That's why we stagger the injections, so we can monitor their effects.
Katie, how do you feel?
Well, I feel OK... I think.
- Arif? - I wanna go home.
- Well... - Right now. I wanna go home.
Maybe in the morning, but until then right here's the best place you can be.
Everyone, get some rest, hm?
Go back to bed, try and get some sleep, please.
Arif.
- [Morty] Sweet dreams. - [Katie] Yeah, right.
Now, it's possible you might feel some muscle spasms, aches.
New, these are common side effects,
nothing to get too distressed over, OK?
And if you do feel concerned, just come down, see me or Madeline, all right?
Don't stay awake all night speculating. It won't help anyone.
[gasps]
[laboured breathing]
[retches]
[rings bell]
[door bangs]
[Sobs]
- [Morty] What now? - [Katie] What the hell?
- [Arif sobs] - Huh? Jesus Christ, Arif!
Fuck. What have you done'?
- [sobs] - No, no, no, no, no.
- Get him up. - Come on, mate.
You need to sit down.
[Katie] Not on my bed!
- Oh, for God's sake. - Can you get another shirt?
- [continues sobbing] - You're all right, mate.
OK, darling. OK.
- Gently. Gently. - It's nut his blood, is it?
- It's nut his blood. - [Katie] Arif, whose blood is it?
[Adam] Here, put my coat on.
' [Katie] Arif! - [Wails]
- Calm down! - [Carmen] We need a doctor up here.
Come on, darling, lie back.
It's OK. It's OK.
Well, so much for rapid response, eh?
- I'm gonna have a look downstairs. - I'm coming too.
Shh.
Be quick.
[Arif sobs]
Hello?
- [Adam] Hello! - Hello!
[Morty] Hello?
Holy fuck.
We need to get on the phone.
I've got it.
[Morty] Jesus Christ. What's happened here?
I need you to get my notes from the laboratory.
It seems the Pro9 has dealt us some unforeseeable problems.
- How d'you mean? What problems? - [Adam] It's not working.
- What's the code? 09? - Yeah.
I've tried that. It's dead.
- We need the phone, Doctor. - Yes.
We need to get out of here.
- [Joni] What? - He's in the canteen.
- Arif went mental. - We don't know that.
- Where's everyone else? - In this room.
- So is anyone coming? - We couldn't get an outside line.
What do you mean, you can't get an outside line?
This place is full of phones.
Can we take your car?
My keys are upstairs.
- I'll come. - I'll come too.
I'll stay here. Maybe someone will turn up.
- Can you also get me my shoes? - And mine.
[sighs]
Arif?
- [Joni] You ready? - Haven't got the keys.
- They're in my coat. - Well, where's your coat?
- On Arif. - Oh, shit.
Well, if everyone's got their bloody shoes on, we don't need a car.
We're walking.
[Joni] I reckon it's a couple of miles back to the road.
- [Katie] Then what? - [Carmen] I just wanna get out of here.
Mom'-
We're not gonna budge this with our bare hands.
Well, look for a switch. Behind reception.
There should be one under the desk. Here.
- [Adam] It's not working. - There's someone out there.
I just saw something move.
Are you sure? I think it's just our reﬂection.
Well, we need a swipe card or keys or something to get out here.
Let's just look for another exit.
Here you are, some switches. Hold on.
[classical music plays]
Open the door!
Open the door! Open the door!
Open the fucking door!
OK, break the glass. Break the glass!
- No, wait, wait! - Let's just smash it.
No, don't!
Where's he gone?
Jed, Jed.
[yelling]
Jed?
[yelling]
Move! Move!
[yelling continues]
[Carmen retches]
[yelling continues]
[radio crackles]
[Madeline] Hello?
Can anyone hear this?
[Morty] "The Pro9 has dealt us some unforeseeable problems."
This is gonna happen to all of us.
First Jed, then Arif, now it's Carmen, then me,
and then you and then you.
Yeah, and what about me'? I took the drug before Arif.
[Morty] Well, I think we should do one.
The doctor said his notes are in the lab.
[Carmen sobs]
[Morty] OK.
[sobbing continues]
[Katie] Adam.
Adam?
[Adam] Yeah.
Come on, you.
You bitch!
Hey, Carmen! Oi!
Whoa! Whoa, whoa, whoa!
It's OK. It's OK. No, no, no. Look at me.
- [screams] - It's OK. It's OK.
It's not fucking OK!
- [sobs] - Shh.
- My head hurts! - I know.
Bleeding.
[Adam] Let's go.
[Morty] This must be the lab.
Carmen, I'm gonna lay you down on the floor.
- I'll put you carefully down. - [Morty] Shut the door.
Slowly. Careful, watch your head.
[distant yelling]
[Adam] We need to get out of here now.
Katie, how are you feeling?
- Great. - You didn't take the Pro9.
- What? - You heard. You're the control.
- I did the same as you. - No, you took a placebo.
[Adam] What?
This turns cut all right fur you, Katie.
The only survivor just happens to be a journalist.
Better than the story you come in for, eh?
We can all get out of this if we... if we work together.
What do you think, Carmen?
Feeling positive about our immediate future?
- Are you feeling something? - [Adam] Why are we still talking?
- We need to go and get some help! - [Morty] From where? From who?
By the time we get anywhere, I could be in the same state as Carmen or Arif.
I'm not going anywhere with her,
and you should be pretty fucking wary about going anywhere with me.
Well, what, then?
Look, the doctor wasn't the only one that worked here.
Someone will have gone for help.
If we stay here, we're near a phone and we've got a pharmacy right here.
I suggest you start securing the door.
- [Carmen] Somebody get me the doctor! - Joni?
Midazolam. Should induce sleep for an hour or two.
You're nut qualified to start giving out sedatives.
I think we're beyond waiting for a doctor, don't you?
[Carmen sobs] Oh, my skin.
What the fuck is going on?
Right, this might take a few moments to kick in, so get ready to hold her down.
- What? - Just be fucking ready!
[Joni] Carmen, we're gonna give you something to calm you down, OK?
[Joni] Easy. There you go.
[Adam] You could have fucking killed her.
She's breathing. Technically that doesn't happen when you're dead.
Right, one each.
When the time comes, we sedate each other.
Katie, you do whoever's last, probably Adam,
and then you keep us sedated until help arrives.
- [Adam] That's your plan, sleep? - For now.
So I have to fend off two psychopaths on my own while all of you are sedated?
If I could switch places with you, I happily would, really,
and then I could be the hero
and you could be the one trying not to shite yourself
because your body's being poisoned
and your brain's being pulled apart and fucked sideways!
Thank you!
If anybody wants to go, go.
I'm staying here.
We won't survive if we stay in this place.
Adam, listen to me.
Even if you do manage to leave the building
without bumping into our two friends,
once the drug kicks in, you could be a serious threat to anyone that you meet.
We can't just run away. We have to stay here and deal with this.
Furosemide.
Um, I think that's a diuretic.
You think? Let's put it in the "don't know" pile.
We can't put everything in the "don't know" pile.
I mean, we have to weigh up the risks and make some educated guesses here.
I'm putting that in the "no" pile. We're pissing ourselves as it is.
Morphine.
I'll put that in the "maybe" pile, shall I, last resort?
- This might as well be in Latin. - Computers?
- All lucked. - Paperwork's all we've got, then.
[Carmen whimpers]
- I can't relax with her in the room. - Maybe you should have the morphine.
Thorazine.
- [Joni] Blood test results. - [Morty] From after the injection?
- [Joni] And one of us clean. - [Morty] Clean? Speak for yourself.
[Joni] It's just our personal data. They don't tell us anything.
[laboured breathing]
[Morty] Will you do that for the rest of us?
[Katie] Sorry?
[Morty] Especially me.
Only I'm a fucking good dancer when I'm off me head.
- Make sure you're around for that. - [Joni] Keep the noise down.
[Katie] Don't you think it's important that this is recorded?
- [Morty] Important for who? - [Katie] Important for all of us.
[Joni] She's right.
[Morty] Well, I admire the commitment.
If I'd taken a placebo, I'd have fucked off an hour ago.
[gabbling]
[Adam] Look at this. Over here.
[Joni] Have you found something?
[Morty] Is that Arif?
What's he doing?
[Morty] What's that he's got in his hand?
It's a glass.
[Adam] They're upstairs. Now would be a good time to leave.
[Katie] Oh, my God.
Shit.
[Arif screams]
[Morty sighs] This is something else, this is.
[yells]
[Whimpers]
[screams]
Oh, God!
[Morty] Fucking hell.
Maybe we should try and speak to them.
Jed. Arif.
I know you're confused and scared.
If you stay there, then...
- Where have they gone? - I don't know.
[yelling]
[Katie] Shit.
- [Morty] Oh, no. - [yells]
[Katie] Oh, my God.
You see now? That's what we're all gonna turn into.
Jed's face was puffed up like a football,
so top of the shopping list is an anti-inflammatory.
What the hell have you lot been injected with?
[Joni] Arif looked like he was suffering from some sort of involuntary reflex.
What, dyskinesia, akathisia, what?
Dyskinesia, can't that be a side effect of antidepressants, right?
OK, you just imagine that you're in the company of two people
that have no fucking idea what the fuck you're talking about.
Muscle spasms, restlessness, constant movement of the jaw and tongue.
Kind of like when you're fucking high on Ecstasy, yeah?
Anything else?
Other possible side effects can be suicidal tendencies, violent urges...
You sound like a fucking shrink.
Do you wanna know what the potential side effects of brain drugs are?
Anything the human mind can think of and act on,
that's your potential side effects.
I've known people who've tested psychs and just never come back.
Well, now we all do.
- How the fuck can this be happening? - It happens rarely.
Are you still desperately clinging to your faith?
OK, so now we've diagnosed the problem, what's the solution, huh'?
What I've been saying all along, hard-core sedatives.
Anybody got any better ideas?
No, I thought not!
[distant banging]
[distant yelling]
[Carmen whimpers]
Oh, I can't breathe.
What the fuck is happening?
[Katie] She can't stay in here.
[Joni] Let's just move her to another room.
[groans]
Why don't we kill her, put her out of her misery?
- What? - Kill her.
You can't be serious. She's not an animal.
[Morty] Well, if we throw her out, we're leaving her to die anyway.
[Katie] Or to become a killer.
Your killer.
You can do that? You can take responsibility for that?
[Morty] Yeah.
Yeah, I could.
[laboured breathing]
Open the door.
[screams]
' [Morty]Adam. Come! - No! No!
- [Katie] Quick, get her up. - [Morty] Get her out.
- No, get off me! - [Morty] Come on.
[banging on door and yelling]
[Morty] We have to concentrate on helping ourselves now.
[Joni] I'll remember that...
The notion of safety in numbers is slowly being turned inside out.
With Carmen forcibly removed from the group
and Morty beginning to show signs of...
[Morty] Best nut waste it, then, eh?
I'm aware of journalists influencing a story.
Killing off one of the subjects...
Difficult situations demand difficult solutions.
You have that written on a postcard above your desk?
Look, I'm as much a part of what's happening as anyone else.
But while we are thinking of survival, you're thinking of 500 words.
That's why I came here.
But you can leave whenever you want.
You should be out there now looking for help.
Are you gonna stick around and watch us all die?
Is that your story?
Because I can't imagine how you can put a positive spin on your role in this.
The sedation plan is off, then?
What was your suggestion again?
Oh, yeah, that's right. You didn't have one.
[Adam] I said we should leave and get help.
I'm trusting you know what you're talking about,
not just pissing around with a chemistry set!
[chuckles] It must be wonderful to be as ignorant as you, Adam.
Well, at least I know what I'm fucking talking about and I'm honest.
Stop it.
Did you find anything else in the pharmacy, Morty?
Yeah, some benzis for the nerves
and some Thorazine which is an anti psychotic.
Now, I'm gonna take a shot of each.
You can monitor the effects and judge for yourselves.
It's a shot in the dark.
Yeah, well, keep reading. Maybe you'll find a ray of light.
[Carmen screams]
[laboured breathing]
[screaming]
[laboured breathing]
Help. Help-
Please.
[yelling]
[sighs]
Answers?
Nut the one I was looking for.
Help me out here.
[Joni] There.
Is this right?
Yep. You're gonna be OK.
Sorry.
Don't be. I'm sorry.
I talked you into staying.
Can anyone hear this? I need help.
Help. Somebody help.
Morty. Katie.
This is an emergency. Help.
Can anybody hear this?
Somebody help. It's an emergency.
There's someone else in the hospital.
- So what? - We should go find out who it is.
- Well, there's the dour. - I went to get the keys.
And that was a massive success, wasn't it?
Clearly you're the man for the job.
I got your boots for you, you fucking prick.
Katie, make sure you put that in your story.
- Adam got the boots. - Will you shut up?
I could go.
- [Joni] Nobody has to go anywhere. - Yes, they do.
I'll come with you.
- You don't have to do this. - We'll be fine, promise.
Go or don't go. Make your minds up. Just shut the fucking door!
[sighs]
And then there were two.
Don't write them off.
It's not them I'm writing off.
I didn't take the Pro9 either.
What?
Adam?
[Adam] It's quiet out there.
Can anyone hear this?
I'm trapped down here. Can anyone hear this? Help.
- Come on. It's stuck. - [door bangs]
- [yelling] - [Katie] Just leave it.
[Jed] I won! I won!
[yelling and screaming]
[yelling stops]
You stay here.
I'll go have a look.
[gasps]
[screaming]
[yelling]
[Jed] Go! Come on! Come on!
Don't do this, Jed.
[yells]
[distant screaming]
Carmen!
[Arif] Jed, Jed, Jed. There's someone in here.
Are you in there? Who's in there? Who's in there?
Let me in. Let me in!
Open the door!
[mutters]
[yells]
[mutters]
[Sobs]
Jed. Jed, Jed!
Jed!
Jed.
[Coughs]
[banging]
Come in. Emergency. Mayday. Over.
Shit.
Come in. Emergency. Mayday. Over.
- [Madeline] Who's there? Who's that? - Adam Shawcross, Limebrook Clinic.
Over.
Adam'?
It's Madeline.
I'm outside. I'm trapped.
Madeline, what happened? We need to get someone down here.
Everything got locked down after Jed went crazy.
The phones, the internet, the doors.
They wouldn't want any of this to get out, would they?
Is help on its way? Over.
No. Isn't Toby with you?
- What? - The trial coordinator, Toby.
- Isn't he with you? - No.
His car's still here.
Have you been upstairs to the offices?
No.
I've seen movement up there. A light came on.
Jed and Arif?
Unlikely. That area's restricted there. Everything's been locked down.
But the fire escape 's round the back of the building.
Toby, we know you can hear us.
There's still time. There's still time to help us.
There's still time to stop the effects of the drug. Please, Toby.
[Adam] He's upstairs.
All you people needs to stop fighting this.
You can't get off the roller coaster once it's started.
Best thing to do is just to try and enjoy the trip.
Come on. Let's go.
You go on ahead.
I can't leave you here with him.
[Katie] I can take care of myself.
Take care, Adam.
I'm glad you stayed, Katie.
There's some things I need to get off me chest.
The story I told you at dinner, the one about the rapes,
I made that story up.
It didn't really happen.
Nothing ever happens at these clinical trials.
It's like the same two weeks of your life on repeat.
Do you know what medical trial volunteering is,
lab ratting, guinea pigging,
to people like you, normal people?
It's paid sick leave.
I've been on paid sick leave all my life.
[yells]
I used to see myself as a soldier.
Fighting a war against the virus.
And I was in the trenches sacrificing myself for the greater good.
And now I realise there is no greater good...
and all this, it's for some corporation.
[screams]
[yells]
[Coughs]
[alarm blares]
[groans]
[Coughs]
Joni.
Toby?
Toby.
Toby!
Toby.
Toby, open the door.
Open the door, mate.
Toby! Come on.
Look, I'm not one of them.
I'm a placebo.
Just open the door!
OK, just... just tell us what's happening.
Look, we need your help, mate, please.
Come on!
Do something.
I can't intervene while the trial is still in progress.
What?
What are you talking about?
Toby.
Open the door!
Open the door, you fucking murderer!
Open the door, Toby!
Toby, you fucking murderer!
[whimpers]
[screams]
Joni. Joni, listen to me. Listen to me.
Look, it's me. It's Adam, OK? Just calm down. Just breathe.
- Just try to control it. Can you... - What are you still doing here?
What?
Didn't you go and get help?
Look, Joni, please. Look, you can control this, OK?
Just try to breathe, please.
[yells]
[screams]
Joni.
Joni!
[door opens]
[Sobs]
[mumbles]
Hello?
All right? Adam.
[Sobs]
I think I've done some really bad things.
Get the doctor now, please.
[whimpers]