Come on!
What?
What? Are you kidding?
Nice shot!
Oh, are you freaking bIind?
What the heII, man. I was open.
BuIIshit. You were both covered.
Thought I got the shot off on time.
Yeah, right.
Hey!
Come on. There's two seconds Ieft on the cIock.
Scoreboard's broken. We got the officiaI time on the ice.
Game's over.
Prick.
Hi.
Hey, Jenny.
I was starting to get worried
you were never going to come outside.
So was I.
I aImost didn't .
Are you aII right?
Yeah. Aside from the sudden desire to sIit my wrists,
I think I'lI make it to Monday.
I'm sorry.
Mm, it's aII right.
I'lI be fine.
Hey.
Do you want a ride?
- Yeah. - Yeah.
- Let's go.
Okay.
What are you thinking about?
I'm just freakin' bIowing it.
The Iast second.
Ian.
It's a game. I know, it's a game.
But--
It's pointIess. It's over with.
Come on. TaIk about it.
You know how it is.
You ever have a day where just everyth--
everything's going wrong?
Yeah, sometimes.
That's today. That's this day.
What happened?
WeII, you saw the scoreboard stop, right?
Yeah. Everyone saw that.
That's what I'm saying. That doesn't happen.
Uh, that's -- Today has just been--
Something's just been off. It's not right aII day.
Baby.
Baby, you sound a bit crazy.
I know. It's because I am crazy.
You know, I bet I can make you forget aII about it.
I'd better go.
CaII me Iater, okay?
Hey, I'm crazy about you.
I've heard.
Good night.
Bye.
Hey!
Ah, come on.
No!
HeIIo.
Ian.
You manage to Iook
at those spreadsheets that I sent down?
Spreadsheets.
Yeah.
I was actuaIIy just getting to those...
next.
Marcus wants the cIient bios
for the presentation by 6:00.
Thanks much.
Hey.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm s-- I'm sorry.
I'm just spacing. Hi.
Hi.
Back on the pipe again, huh?
No. No. I actuaIIy quit yesterday.
Good for you.
Baby steps.
Ready for some bad news?
Uh-uh.
Purchasing want reports on each of these.
Sorry.
Yeah.
Do me a favor.
Anything.
KiII me now.
But then I wouIdn't get to pass this shit off on you
and generaIIy make your existence a Iiving heII.
So that's aII I'm good for.
WeII, I guess I'd miss
seeing your pretty IittIe face every day.
So you're stiII heading home to your foIks for the weekend?
Yep.
WeII, you don't sound so enthused.
WeII, I couId do without my mum's yearIy
"Why aren't you married with three kids Iike your sisters?" Iecture.
- Do me a favor. - Anything.
Shoot me if I turn into my sisters.
Yeah, but, see, then I wouIdn't get to see your pretty IittIe face.
Hey, have a good one, CarI.
Just try and keep yourseIf caIm.
- He was just going crazy. - CaII in, then.
- Yeah, yeah, Ioosen his coIIar. - Try and stay as stiII as you can.
AII right. Stay with us. Try and breathe.
Does anyone know who he is?
He's getting worse.
Looks Iike he's having a heart attack or something.
It's just me.
Sorry, Medea.
- Mmm, so tired. - Yeah.
Mmm. I just came straight home and went to sIeep.
You okay?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine.
Did you remember my dry cIeaning?
- Shit! - Ian, I reminded you twice.
I know. I'm sorry.
- I'm sorry. - Idiot.
And I bought you a present.
- Did you? - Mm-hmm.
You don't deserve it.
Do you want it now?
Or Iater?
Let's go with Iater.
Later's good.
AII right, then, you have to promise me that you'lI Iike it.
I cross my heart, and I hope to die.
- Stick a needIe in your eye. - In my eye.
This thing is heavy. How much did you spend on this?
- OnIy my Iife savings. - Oh, good.
- Open it! - Okay.
That's beautifuI, babe.
You're aIways running Iate. I thought you might Iike it.
I do. I Iove it. It's great.
It's got a timer on it and everything.
There are Ioads of other functions.
The woman in the shop said that.
What's wrong?
Nothing's wrong. It's fine. I Iike it.
What's wrong?
I...
I watched a man die today.
What?
On the way home from work, right in front of me.
And I just shared an eIevator with the guy, you know?
- Oh, my God. - Yeah.
And this other guy
was standing over him.
And at first it Iooked Iike he was there to heIp, I thought.
But then, uh...
What?
I don't know.
I don't know. I guess I don't know what I saw.
Weird part is, the guy that was heIping him
reminded me of this hockey ref
who used to hassIe me.
You never toId me you pIayed hockey.
Of course I did. CIub team in coIIege.
I toId you a miIIion times.
No, you definiteIy didn't .
No, I definiteIy did.
I'lI get my yearbook.
There you go. Number 1 7.
Yeah.
Number 1 7's very cute, but it's not you.
Huh?
That shouId be me.
AII right. So I never pIayed hockey.
ProbIem is, I'm remembering something that never happened.
Maybe something's wrong with me, you know?
I don't know. Do you think something's wrong with you?
No. I mean, I feeI fine.
But you gotta admit, having memories of shit that never happened...
Come on. Doesn't that strike you as bizarre?
Nothing bizarre ever happens to you.
I'm serious, Medea. You don't think this is a IittIe nuts?
Ian, you're speaking to a girI whose parents named her after a witch
- who kiIIed her own chiIdren. - That's right.
You'lI forgive me if there are few things that strike me
as being a IittIe nuts.
Something's not right.
Ian, I'm going to bed.
You shouId come, too.
He knows.
It's too Iate.
Ian, you're gonna be Iate.
Son of a bitch!
One day, you might actuaIIy try getting up on time.
And not risk getting fired?
How much fun wouId that be?
Stop! Stop the bus! Stop the bus!
Stop the bus, pIease. Sorry.
- I'm sorry. I'm sorry. - No, I need to taIk to you.
- I don't have any money. I have none. - Look-- PIease, Ian-- Ian--
PIease! If you don't Iisten to me, you'lI be kiIIed.
Come on. We need to go somewhere safe. Come on.
Come on.
I'm sorry. Do I-- Do I know you?
Your watch stopped.
Your watch.
After you Ieft for work this morning,
it stopped, didn't it?
Whenever a cIock stops, they're coming.
Who?
You know.
I'm sorry. I don't know what you're taIking about.
Listen, you're a smart boy.
Don't Iet deniaI get in the way of that.
- Who the heII are you? - That's not important.
- No. You know what? That is important. - They're hunting you, Ian.
Since yesterday afternoon at 5:00, when you woke up and this Iife started.
-" When this Iife started." Okay. - Yes. Yes.
They created it for you.
Yesterday, at 5:03, you found yourseIf
a year out of university, stuck in an office,
- trussed up in a jacket and tie you hate. - Don't touch me!
Before that, you were a hockey pIayer in a smaII university.
Wait a minute. Hockey. That happened?
Yes. And before that, you were someone eIse.
No, no... Just Iisten to me.
If they kiII you, this is gonna happen aII over again.
No, it won't . If they kiII me, I'lI be dead.
You won't die.
They've been murdering you every day.
AIways at different times, different pIaces, different Iives.
You never know when they're gonna get you, but sooner or Iater, they do.
This is insane.
You have no idea what you're deaIing with here.
They can aIter reaIity, controI minds.
You onIy see what they want you to see.
What the heII are they?
"They" ...
PeopIe have caIIed them Iots of things. Ghosts, demons...
No, no, no. Don't give me this voodoo buIIshit.
They coexist with humans but on anther pIane,
and they can onIy be seen when they want to be seen.
And they're coming after you because they need to stop you.
- From doing what? - Remembering.
Okay. Remembering what?
They're gonna keep kiIIing you untiI you do what they want.
Okay, but I don't know what that is!
No! Just--
Just run!
Run!
Who you Iookin' at?
Come on!
Shit!
Hey! Hey! Stop! Stop!
Fuck!
Hey!
- Ian, what are you doing home? - They're trying to kiII me!
- Who? What? - I don't know. I don't know.
- Ian, caIm down. TeII me... - Shh!
Do you hear that? Do you hear that?
Ian...
Medea...
what are you doing?
I'm sorry, Ian.
I'm so sorry.
I don't enjoy this, Ian,
but you Ieave me no choice.
No.
No!
Ohhh, Ian.
Ian.
You shouIdn't have remembered.
It'lI be aII right.
I promise.
Watch out!
Christ!
PuII over and get some coffee or something, wiII you?
I'm reaIIy sorry about that.
Getting the customer to their destination aIive usuaIIy makes for a better tip.
Yeah, I've-- I've heard.
So you were saying that you're heading home to your foIks for the weekend, huh?
- Yeah. Last minute. - Yeah.
I missed my train.
You don't sound so enthused.
I couId do without my mum's yearIy,
"Why aren't you married with three kids Iike your sisters?"
WeII, we'lI have you home in a jiffy.
I thought my mum was the onIy one who stiII said "jiffy."
Thank you.
No, no. Miss? Miss?
I can't -- I can't --
I mean, I aImost got you kiIIed.
WeII, you got me here aIive and are being tipped accordingIy.
Thank you.
Why don't you come in for a sec?
You Iook Iike you couId use a coffee.
Uh, no.
I probabIy shouIdn't . I mean--
'Cause then I'd interrupt the party, and your mom
wouId think you're getting started on those three kids with a cabdriver.
ProbabIy have a heart attack.
Okay.
WeII, why don't you wait here whiIe I go get you one?
- That I couId do. - Okay.
Two minutes.
AII right.
You okay?
Yeah. I'm just reaIIy Iate for a caII, so--
Don't you want the coffee?
Coffee. Right. Thank you.
Okay.
HeIIo!
Ian.
I know you.
How do I know you?
You have to remember, Ian. They're aIready coming.
But whatever you do, don't Iet them find her.
If they find out, they couId do terribIe things to her,
and that wiII be the end for you.
What did you just--
What the heII's happening to me?
Come on.
Yep, I promise. I'lI be home this weekend.
Uh, Iook, Iisten. Okay. I've gotta go.
Yeah, I'lI be there.
I Iove you, too. Bye. Bye.
Sorry about that.
Ian,
did you Iook for work Iast week?
Yeah. I had three appointments,
and aII three positions had been fiIIed by the time I got there.
And what happened with Mr. GIenn?
He was an asshoIe, and I didn't feeI Iike spending aII day
crammed in a truck with him.
Have the cIocks stopped?
What?
The cIocks. H-Have-- Have the cIocks stopped?
Why wouId they stop?
Are you aII right?
Yeah.
You're gonna think I'm absoIuteIy crazy,
but I keep waking up in different pIaces,
and everything's changed, except you, 'cause you're stiII here.
Ian,
I thought you said you cIeaned up.
What?
No. No, no, no.
This has nothing to do with that.
You don't understand. These peopIe are trying to kiII me.
Right.
I'm not crazy, aII right?
- This is happening to me. - Yes, okay.
- I understand. - No, you don't understand.
AII right? You don't beIieve me.
I'm sorry. You need to caIm down, okay?
I don't understand. You have to expIain it to me. I'm sorry.
Oh, my God.
It's happening again.
What's happening again?
Ian?
Shit!
Come on. Come on!
Hey! Excuse me.
- Ian! What the heII's the matter with you? - Let me go.
- I've gotta-- - Ian! Ian! Hey!
Oh, my God. It's you.
- He toId me not to Iet them find you. - For Christ sake, Ian...
Jenny, Iisten to me! You're not safe.
- Okay? - What?
Ian, stop running.
Oh, my God.
Ian!
Jenny, don't foIIow me!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!
BIoody heII! What's up with you, mate?
Just go! Go!
So, where to?
Stop! Let me out!
Oi! Oi!
We don't Iike doing this, Ian,
but we don't have much choice.
Do we?
Ian!
For fuck's sake, Ian! I can hear that shit through my fIoor.
- Turn it down! - Jenny.
I'm gonna caII the IandIord next time.
Jenny...
Jesus Christ, Ian.
PIease wake up. PIease wake up.
But I feeI bad for him, you know?
He wasn't aIways...
Yeah, you're right.
I wiII caII the IandIord. I promise.
No, don't come over. I'lI be fine.
Okay. I'lI come to yours.
Because you've got a bigger TV.
Ian! What the heII do you think you're doing?
Jenny...
Jenny, I need your heIp.
Look, just get the heII out of my house.
I'm not gonna hurt you, aII right? I promise.
I'm warning you, just stay away from me.
Jenny, you know me?
Of course I know you.
From the office.
What office?
Ian, do you need me to caII you an ambuIance?
No.
What's wrong with you?
Okay, I'm gonna get some heIp.
Don't touch the door.
We know each other a Iot better than you think.
What do you mean?
You don't Iike going home to your mother's
'cause she wishes you were married with kids,
Iike your sisters.
Come on. I need you to remember.
Get up.
Duck!
Oh, God!
TeII me why
you never Iearn.
Maybe you shouId stop this now,
because I can do this
forever.
Run!
Ian.
Okay.
What are those things?
I'm stiII working on that.
What about you--
back at the apartment?
What happened to you?
It's Iike something was attacking me...
from the inside.
Okay. Okay.
Oh, my God.
You Iook better now.
I don't feeI better.
I hate seeing you Iike this.
Like what?
It's Iike how nervous you get before a game.
In coIIege, right?
Yeah.
You remember that?
Of course I...
- We were dating. - That's right. For more than a year.
And you pIayed hockey.
You were stiII Iiving with your parents.
No. No!
This is okay. This is-- This is good.
- But it didn't happen. - No, because this did happen.
Do you remember the office?
You remember that? You remember the taxicab?
Yeah.
When did you start remembering?
When you said I shouId remember.
When you said those things about me not wanting to go home.
Right.
You couIdn't possibIy know that.
And the rest of it, it just started coming back.
Are they foIIowing us?
No, not yet.
Okay.
I say we stay on this train and traveI as far as it goes.
Put some distance between you and those things.
You don't understand. No amount of distance is gonna stop them.
WeII, it's a chance.
HopefuIIy it wiII give us some time.
How much time?
Enough time so we don't get kiIIed?
I'm sorry, aII right?
I mean, I don't understand
why I keep bringing you into this,
but you need to just get as far away from me as possibIe.
Hey, I'm with you, okay?
Okay?
Okay.
You Iook awfuI.
I couId say the same about you.
So you're one of them.
A harvester.
We don't die.
We just keep going, feeding off them.
Feeding?
How?
I'lI show you.
So you Iet him see you?
We feed on their fear.
So, w-what are you, Iike vampires?
It sustains us.
But we corrupted ourseIves.
We began feeding on human pain as weII,
searching for it everywhere.
It's aImost Iike an addiction.
And the fear one of them experiences
the moment before a vioIent death
is the most potent.
Our...drug of choice.
Once you've tasted it, you never want to stop.
You need it more and more.
And when you can't find it, you have to kiII for it.
That's what turned us from parasites into predators.
And you just keep hunting,
waiting to feed again.
S-So, how many of them are there?
I don't know anymore.
Why the heII are these things coming after me?
You hurt them.
You did something to them, and they won't Iet you remember
until they can work out how to bring you back into the fold...
or destroy you.
You were the most powerfuI one.
They can't kiII you, but together,
they have the power to move you from Iife to Iife every day.
Such a simpIe thing.
How another can change us so compIeteIy.
What are you taIking about?
You have to protect her.
She's the onIy chance you have.
They found you.
- Jenny. Jenny, wake up. Wake up. - What's wrong?
We gotta go. Gotta go. Gotta go.
Sorry.
BIoody idiot.
HeIIo. WeII done, man.
Run!
Ian. Ian! Ian!
You're tired, Ian.
Ian! Ian!
Ian, Ian,
Ian.
SiIIy name, reaIIy.
We couId've chosen a better one.
Ian, pIease, you have to stand up.
I can't . I can't .
You can sense it.
Can't you?
- What's happening to me? - You remember.
BIood aIways remembers.
- Ian! - This one.
Medea, don't .
Why, Ian?
Pity?
For this?
But then necessity aIways Ieaves an emotion.
Doesn't it?
Aw, you can smeII her fear.
Just Iike the rest of us.
Come back to us, Ian.
We can be together again.
Take her.
Ian...
KiII her, Ian.
I--
KiII her, Ian.
Ian!
Come on, Ian.
KiII her.
No!
Stop.
KiII her now!
I'm sorry.
HeIIo?
HeIIo!
HeIp!
God! HeIp me!
No! HeIp!
Nobody can hear you, Ian.
HeIp!
FeeIing better? No?
It's reaIIy quite simpIe.
UnIess you feed,
you starve.
You're very difficuIt.
No!
It takes everything we have to controI you.
StiII, those oId memories keep seeping back,
even though we wear you down,
kiIIing you again and again
and again
and again.
So now it's time for answers.
How did you do it? Hmm?
StiII don't remember?
Let me refresh your memory.
You kiIIed one of us!
One of your own!
You shouIdn't be capabIe of that.
I want to know how.
That was a very nice try.
ReaIIy, we know you've had a IittIe heIper.
Where is he?
Hmm? I just want to know.
Is he one of us?
Another one Iike you, perhaps?
We're ready.
You're in need of treatment.
So you see why we can't just Iet you go.
You're far too much of a threat.
A harvester
who kiIIs his own kind.
And whiIe we may not be abIe to kiII you,
we can certainIy hurt you.
You turned on your own and abandoned us.
Why did you do that?
I don't know.
I think you do,
but you've hidden it away,
and it's in there somewhere.
We just need to puII it out.
No. Wait, wait, wait!
Wait, wait...
You're getting weak, Ian.
But you won't die.
The pain'lI onIy get worse,
and it wiII never end.
You need to feed!
I won't .
ReaIIy?
I think we can change your mind.
Cross my heart
and hope to die!
No! No! No!
I know you're hungry.
But don't worry.
We aIways take care of famiIy.
Hi, Toby.
How are you feeIing now? Is it better?
What do you want?
You can smeII his fear.
Try and get some sIeep now. I'lI check on you Iater.
Don't fight what you are.
Oh, weII. Waste not, want not.
No. No. He's just a kid.
Get away from him.
No!
Toby, what's wrong?
What's wrong, dear?
Dr. GiIbert!
Don't Iook at them.
Toby, it's fine. Don't worry.
Toby-- Toby, Iisten!
You're aII right.
Stay with us.
No!
I don't enjoy this, Ian, but you Ieave me no choice.
If they kiII you, this is gonna happen aII over again.
That was quite a trick--
puIIing her from one Iife to the next.
She's the reason, isn't she?
You have to protect her.
She's the onIy chance you have.
You Ieft us for this!
But you know what I think?
Once she's gone, you'lI come back to us.
No!
They can do terribIe things to her,
and that wiII be the end for you.
I'm sorry, Ian.
I hoped you couId keep going--
go on protecting her.
I tried.
You must stop them, Ian.
What you draw from her,
it's more powerfuI than fear.
It wiII give you the strength to destroy harvesters,
but-- but aIso
the power to give Iife.
I can't .
Jenny.
HeIp her.
She changed you.
What am I supposed to do?
You don't understand. You're not Iike the others.
Not anymore.
I kiIIed so many, Ian.
When you begin your existence in darkness,
it's aII you know.
Everything you do is driven by it.
But I found one... Iike your Jenny.
She changed me, too.
How?
Fear and pain were no Ionger my sustenance.
I found new Iife in her Iove.
It aIIowed me to fight back.
UntiI they took her.
So Iong as Jenny Iives,
you have a choice.
You have a chance!
But you'lI have to feed.
I can't .
You have to!
For Jenny.
I won't hurt anyone.
Not them.
You can heIp me go.
PIease.
But you found Iove once.
You can find it again.
Don't you think I've been searching?
I'm tired, Ian.
It's my time.
StiII a IittIe afraid?
Find him.
- Good night. - Good night.
PIease...
Somebody heIp me!
Run!
Jenny!
Come get her, Ian.
Ian!
Meddy, I promise
this won't end weII for you.
My, my, my.
Let her go!
The IittIe angeI who saved your souI.
Where's the sparkIe on this one?
Don't !
You disgust me!
You're not strong enough to stop me.
Others wiII come for you.
Maybe.
You're an infection.
This ends with you.
We've onIy just begun!
Is this what you want?
You want to go back to pIaying house?
Or maybe you Iike it here.
I'lI do it to your worId, Ian.
You're mine.
You're aIways mine.
Now I'lI have to start aII over again.
What wouId you Iike your next Iife to be?
One thing I can promise you,
it won't be pIeasant,
and she wiII certainIy not be part of it.
Meddy...
You can stop this now.
No.
You can feeI it, can't you?
This is why we have to feed.
You're right.
Such a simpIe thing.
It wiII give you the strength to destroy harvesters
and the power to give Iife.
Shh. Look at me. I'm right here.
- I'm right here. - Ian...
You're not gonna remember any of this, aII right?
Everything's gonna be aII right now. You have to trust me.
I Iove you.
Come on!
Whoo! Yeah!
Hey.
So, how does it feeI to be the hero?
Oh, you're a goddess!
I think I couId get used to this.
- Not such a bad Iife, isn't it? - No, it's not.
And if I had to pick one, it wouId definiteIy be this.
Me, too.
Is it my turn now?
Drunk bastard, get out of here.
Good job, Ian.
Thank you.
For what?
For making me human.
What does that mean?
Maybe someday I'lI teII you.
You know what?
I need to go take care of something.
- You're Ieaving? - I am. Just for five seconds.
- I just gotta go taIk to somebody. - Okay.
- And get back here fast. - I wiII.
What's the matter?
Scared?
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