I thought we could talk.
I got you your favorite wine.
- Half empty. - Half full.
And some glasses.
And...
Okay.
You brought confusing underwear back from Italy, Mel.
It's Melissa now. Okay?
And this
is from Paris.
She hit the tarmac 45 minutes ahead of schedule, sir.
Well, then now is not the time
for your sister to go AWOL.
I got worse news than that.
Confirmation of chatter over the aerospace channels.
Well, son, tell me what I'm looking at.
Meteor.
It's headed for the Eastern Seaboard.
How big is this bastard?
Seven klicks wide.
It's a ten on the Torino scale.
Planet killer.
Damn kids. Hold on. Hold that thought.
- Okay. - One second.
Holding that thought.
Hey, hey, hey.
Hey, get away from the van.
Go. Go across the street or something.
Still no public address from the White House.
Front of house, it's just another day at the Oval Office.
So we're still ahead of the sheep?
Yeah. Hold on.
In the background, military and government comm traffic is peaking. Dad, they know.
Of course, they know. They don't want people to panic.
You start telling people now. We start bugging out now.
- What's wrong, babe? - It's my dad and his damn drills.
Time to actually take me home, champ.
Some things never change.
Marcus freaking King.
Really?
Okay, I'm not going anywhere near your crazy dad.
That's for damn sure.
His gang of doomsday preppers are still the same paranoid whack jobs.
I'm sorry, Caden.
We'll pick up where we left off.
Here.
Thank you, darling.
And I do promise.
Yeah, we'll pick up where we left off.
Come on. We've got to move.
I'm going as fast as I can.
Okay, pass me those two boxes there.
Missy, you do love to take your sweet time.
You cost us 29 minutes. You're riding shotgun.
Let's go.
Late to the show, and you still get the best seat in the house.
Is he serious about this?
Dead serious.
Okay.
Was that fancy pants' creepy van I saw pulling away?
Talking about Caden is out of bounds.
So that's why I got negative response from you, Melissa.
Well, Mom didn't pry like this.
You never change.
Paris changed me.
Ain't gonna be Paris in 90 minutes.
Presidential address here, guys. Check this out.
Turn it up.
My fellow Americans,
I've just been informed of a comet tracking to hit Pennsylvania within the hour.
NASA is advising everyone to take to basements and fallout shelters for safety.
A lot of good that's gonna do.
You know, a meteor that size is gonna hit PA with the force of a dozen nukes.
Half a continent away, basement shelters aren't gonna be worth a damn.
Let's see what the Air Force has to say.
Will Cheyenne be able to withstand that?
In theory, it will hold, sir.
Lock down the north and south blast doors. Prepare to seal the exhaust outlet.
Geoff, where the hell have you been?
- I need you for lockdown. - Ask Missy.
Hey, no time for finger pointing. Let's go. Let's go.
- Sir, yes, sir. - Move it.
I'm here, baby.
Not the time, lovebirds.
You know, you're as late for the real thing as you are for the drills.
- Smart-ass. - Yeah.
Let's go, Tyler. Let's go.
- Hey, Marcus. - What's up?
The Franklins aren't here yet.
What do you mean they're not here?
I mean, we can't lock down without them.
They got two thirds of the weaponry.
I know. Where are those damn junk dealers? Their kid's already here.
Damn it. They're in Florida. I forgot all about it.
That's why Tyler's by himself.
- Go see how much we have. Go, go, go, go! - Got it.
We're gonna be fine with the guns we've got.
We gotta lock it down before we get swarmed.
Mom, stop! Mom!
Please, stop, Mom.
- Thank you. - Come on, guys.
Let's go, let's go!
- Make sure they get inside. - All right, we got it.
- Come on. Let's go. - Come on, guys.
Geoff.
My God. We don't have the space for these people.
- Get inside with your mom, babe. - Like hell.
Wait!
- Wait! - Caden!
Wait!
Cover me.
- My God! - We're out of time. Everyone inside now!
Get down. Come here.
- Matt! - Hey, Dad, stop it!
No, you're going. We're locked down. That's an order.
Now get going!
There's only enough rations for us.
- They're coming. - We can't help them.
Dad!
- Open fire! - That's my neighbor.
That's an order!
- That was my kindergarten teacher. - Fall back!
Nic!
- Dad! - Your dad will follow!
No. No!
- Dad! - Marcus, come on!
Seal it up! Seal it up now!
Wait for us!
Initiating lockdown.
Caution. Initiating lockdown.
Caution. Lockdown sequence in
five, four, three, two, one.
Hatch has sealed.
Lockdown complete.
No! No!
Dad! Dad!
Damn it. How many times have I told you this is not a half-pipe?
Get your deck out of the courtyard.
The secondary cells are not holding a charge.
FOOD RATIONS
- We'll never have a baby. - We'll keep trying.
A few more years shall roll
A few more seasons pass
And we shall be where suns are not
A far serener clime
Hang on!
That one wasn't so bad.
Move.
Warning. Failure.
Power levels, critical. Warning.
This is not a drill. Go!
Control room. Go! Let's go.
- Move! - Go, go!
Keep them calm.
Warning. Power system failure.
Warning.
Initiate backup power system.
- Calm! - We're gonna fix it, okay?
Calm down.
It was just another tremor.
It's okay, Xeni. My brother's got this.
Madsie.
In there like swimwear.
Thank God.
Sitrep.
Main solar array is down.
No data.
I need eyes up there.
We gotta crack the hatch this time, Mads. I'll go.
- Me too. - Me too.
Me too.
Not this again.
Missy, we don't have a read on what's happened yet.
What more do we need a read on? Without solar, I mean...
Without that, we lose aeroponics and all our major systems,
which means no water, no power, and in three days, no clean air either.
But what went wrong, Geoff?
There is no way to tell that from down here. You know that.
Not since we lost Camera Six last year.
She's right.
We've got to crack the hatch this time.
I'm taking Geoff, Rogan, and Shaina in a four-man team.
- Five. - Six.
You'll do nothing of the kind, soldier.
- Madsie. - No!
Who the hell do you think you are?
I'm the ranking officer.
Rank?
Look at all the crap that I give about your rank.
- Hold on there, Missy. - Not now, G.
You finally want your father's job, little girl?
Come and take it.
I've been waiting to put you in your place for a long time,
you insolent little...
Now is your chance to try, old man.
Come on, you guys, stop.
Mads, calm down!
Do you yield?
Yes,
I yield.
Anybody else?
Melissa will take a team topside for maintenance.
Volunteers only.
Here, this camouflage will deflect and insulate you
against the radiation we'll encounter topside.
It's your lifeline if you're looking to avoid cancer and to keep your guts working.
For everything else we'll encounter topside, there's this.
The other lifeline.
All right, grab your weapons. Move out.
Bye.
Check on Uma while you're topside, will you?
Don't worry. I know what she means to you.
I am worried about you being up there.
Mom.
Just be careful.
I'm gonna be fine.
Take this with you.
I love you so much.
I love you.
Code accepted.
Caution. Initiate exit sequence.
Promise to take care of Nicole.
I will.
She means the world to me.
Caution. Main hatch activated.
- Team ready? - Ready, sir.
Caution. Main hatch activated.
No! Don't!
Come off it, G.
I'd rather die of radiation poisoning than spend one more minute down there.
That's fresh air?
More or less.
It's not entirely deadly, but I'd hardly call it fresh air.
I don't remember it at all.
Breathe deep, Xeni.
The main array should be over here.
Geoff, Tyler, take point.
Come on. Rogan, take six.
I'm coming.
Blood pressure normal. Heart rate normal.
There.
That last tremor knocked the solar panel off the silo.
Silo Actual, this is Away Team topside, over.
Silo Actual. Sitrep.
Yeah, we found the problem.
Solar Array Three has been compromised.
Let me see what I can do. Stand by.
AWAY CAM
It's froze.
Come on.
Jeez.
Okay, try it now, Mads. You getting any power?
Affirmative. 65% power.
SILO POWER 64% CAPACITY
Scratch my last. 64% power.
Two thirds and falling?
Even with the diesel we can stabilize for the generators,
we'll be empty within a week.
That's a problem.
Well, now that we're out here, let's go find a solution.
What did your pain-in-the-ass sister just say?
We need power. Now that we're out in the world, I'm taking Uma hunting.
You tell her...
They've been cooped up down here for ten years.
- God! - She needs this.
They all do.
Permission granted.
Volunteers only.
Any volunteers?
I wasn't sure about those Faraday cages, Mads,
but Uma, she's purring like a kitten.
Great to hear it.
Bring her back in one piece.
Well, it looks like we're staring down the barrel
of some erratic weather patterns and some unpredictable microclimates.
It's nothing the old gal can't handle.
Sitrep, Geoff. How's it looking out there?
Temperatures are well below normal.
It's not an ice age, but it's close.
There's absolutely nothing out here for miles in any direction.
It's actually so beautiful.
They should have sent a poet.
Yeah, well, write me a haiku, will you?
Just stay sharp out there.
We're gonna check this out, Mads. You seeing this?
Barely.
Where the hell are you?
Hold. Hold.
Hold!
Uma
- Get up! - Is everyone okay?
Away Team, you there?
We had a big tremor here at the bunker.
You feel that?
You getting this, Mads?
Levels are spiking.
- You okay? - I got her, man.
I got her.
Sitrep.
Geoff, sitrep.
Is it clear?
- Is everyone okay? - What the hell are those things?
Keep your eyes open.
- Found the source of the radiation. - What is that?
These animals, they're...
What is that?
- Don't get too close, Geoff. - What is it?
Oh, my God.
Geoff, what is it?
Mads, are you getting this?
What in the name of...
What is it, Geoff?
- These aren't animals. - What?
Watch yourself, Mel.
What is that?
Geoff, what in the hell is going on out there?
They're people?
Mutated people.
With high enough doses of radiation they should all be dead.
I'd say they ought to be dead.
Looking pretty dead now.
You idiot.
The radiation should have killed them, not the bullets.
Yeah, it should have, but it didn't.
Geoff, sitrep.
It's not safe here. We should just go back home.
No one said it was going to be safe, Xeni.
Are you un-volunteering?
No. No, no, no, sir.
Good, 'cause back home they're running out of power by the minute.
All right, everyone. Back into Uma.
Stay sharp.
It's not safe.
- I ripped my jacket. - I'll fix it for you.
Amateurs.
Let me know what's going on, people. Come on.
Geoff, adjust your camera.
Geoff, I'm not hearing you.
You're gonna make a great mom someday.
Thanks, Xeni.
I hope I can.
So do I.
Mel,
why are the only men in my life either brainless ogres or emotional imps?
Ten years in that silo, the pickings are slim.
I guess a decade of my dirty laundry being aired doesn't help.
In a space that cramped, there are no closets to hide skeletons.
I mean, everybody knows everybody's business.
Look at poor Rogan and Shaina.
Yeah, I know.
And your brother's heart is in the right place,
but he just has to accept that I'm with Tyler now.
Have you?
Missy,
I really think we need to address this radiation issue.
What's on your mind, G?
With the sun down, radiation levels have spiked.
We either need to find shelter or some iodine pills.
Yeah, that's a great idea, but we ran out of those eight years ago.
Maybe if someone's family hadn't left our radiation meds behind.
So now you want to blame my mother.
Enough of this.
Enough of that.
We'll be at the old Franklin junkyard by sunup.
Barometric pressure is plummeting.
We've got a storm coming in.
Stay sharp. Good hunting.
We're gonna need those medical supplies.
- Roger that. - Let's go.
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- Ty, you don't have to go in, you know. - Why wouldn't I?
This is my home.
No, it's not. Not anymore.
It's okay, hon. I'm gonna be fine.
Okay,
Tyler knows this place better than any of us, so he's leading Team One with Nicole.
Nicole, tell us what we're after.
Iodine in any form, ideally as tablets or pills,
but we'll take whatever we can find, wherever we can find it.
Refrigerators can survive a nuclear blast,
so my father had dozens of reserve medical stashes in household appliances,
even microwaves and washing machines, all over this place.
Well, a bunch of them are bound to have been raided already,
so let's find the ones that haven't been.
The Franklins were...
Are a very crafty family.
Shaina, take Rogan and Xeni. Geoff, you're with me.
Let's fan out.
Situation report.
Remember your training.
You know, you asses need to sort out your business.
It's not my fault your ex is making moves on you.
My ex was saving my life
because my current was unloading his A-K like a damn fool.
Yeah, but I was trying to help...
Move it, Ty.
Where'd that come from?
Six o'clock.
You mean something's behind us?
Move.
Multiple targets.
- Thirty feet and closing. - On my mark.
Guys!
Move.
Move!
Go, go, go.
Tyler!
Nicole!
Help!
Get off me! Get back!
- This way. Come on. - Nicole, hang on!
Watch out!
We've got to get through. Let's go!
Come on. Over there!
Where are they?
This way.
I've lost you.
Speak to me, Geoff.
- What the hell was that? - Mutants.
They were hot on our heels.
And then they were right in front of us.
We just got played.
These mutants aren't dumb animals.
Unlike some.
They're gone.
No, they're not.
No! No! Please help!
Help! No!
Nicole!
Hey, can you shoot better than Mel and her two best pupils?
- No. - Neither can I.
You got Nicole. I got Tyler. Go.
Nicole, Nicole, talk to me, girl.
What do I have to do here? You're the medic.
Knife. Get a knife.
Knife. I need a knife.
Okay.
All right, knife.
Knife. Now what? Now what?
Cut my throat right there.
No! No! Shut up. You're going to be fine.
I just need to stop the bleeding.
She's not gonna make it.
Shaina, just give me some space.
Please, it hurts so bad.
I gotta say
you've got a really funny way of dealing with boy trouble.
Glad I never took your advice.
In hindsight,
I don't recommend this.
Bad idea.
Mel,
give this to my mom.
Tell her...
Tell her that Daddy and I will be waiting.
- Please. - No.
Please, Mel.
Please.
No!
God.
Sorry, Geoff.
Sitrep.
Tyler?
He's gone.
I can't hear you, soldier.
He's gone.
We need to gather their gear and their rations,
and then we're gonna bury them here,
in Tyler's home.
A few more suns shall pass
O'er these dark hills of time
And we shall be where suns are not
A far serener clime
There's nothing for us in this place.
Let's get the hell out of here.
Come on, G.
- Geoff! - Geoff!
Ambush!
- Go for cover! - Cover! Go!
All right, Xeni, get down!
Where are they? Do you see them?
I don't know. We're surrounded.
Get down!
Okay, it's gonna be okay.
Watch out.
I don't got any contacts.
Okay.
Stay down.
Damn it, Missy.
- Just like a Band-Aid. - Incoming!
Come here, you!
I have had just about enough of this.
- Any of you ugly bastards move, and I'll... - Well, well.
You are certainly prettier than most mutants.
The name's Francois.
The pleasure is all mine.
You're human.
You're all human.
Human.
Human enough to know
a pretty lady pointing a loaded 12-gauge at my face.
I haven't seen the end of either one of those in years.
Well,
if you're going to be civilized, then I can stop showing you this end.
Would you like that?
Situation report.
That's just my radio.
I have to let my friends know not to shoot you,
so I'm gonna do that, okay?
Stand down.
They're friendlies.
That's not how I remember friendlies.
Well, it has been ten years.
Friendlies?
Humans, at least.
They have survived an apocalyptic meteor strike,
mutant attacks, food shortages, and God knows what else.
It's cost us too much already to turn back now.
The folks back at base are running out of power fast,
and then they're as good as dead.
They are counting on us for a solution.
And I am on it.
Lower your weapon.
Now.
Well met,
new friends.
"Well met," he says?
It is not about how a meeting begins.
It's about how it ends.
That's easy for you to say. Yours didn't begin with an arrow in the leg.
The deputy and his friends have...
Posse.
The deputy and his posse
are from a nearby town, and they've offered us asylum.
We have walls to protect you from the mutants.
We got diesel to trade.
We got a doctor to look at your knee.
Geoff, is it?
These damn townies shot me. They should be the ones to fix me.
Francois got here in a day on foot.
If we all pile into Uma, I can get you there by sunset.
Uma?
Uma.
Mads, we found some humans alive.
Follow me.
Incredible, Geoff.
They're taking us to their town.
Roger that.
I want status reports regularly.
- You running as low as I am? - Lower.
Halfway to Winchester.
Not full auto.
Yeah, ammo conservation time.
They call these walls, huh?
It's safer than a junkyard.
Well, I'll believe that when I see it, Shai.
All right, Frank, time for the tour of your fair city.
And start with the hospital.
Open up! It's me.
Now, you're gonna want to fetch the sheriff.
He's gonna want to roll out the red carpet.
Clear out! Now!
Melissa?
Melissa King, as I live and breathe.
Beverly.
You're alive!
Not many from our school that are.
What about Nicole? Did she make it? You two were just inseparable.
No, she didn't.
Oh, my gosh.
Is that your brother?
What happened?
Arrow to the leg.
The sheriff is waiting.
Let him wait.
Don't you worry, Melissa.
I'll look after him right.
- Bring him in here. - All righty.
Come on, big boy.
He better be okay.
Come on. The sheriff's waiting.
Don't touch me.
SALOON
Welcome!
Welcome, friends.
Welcome to our humble town.
Please, avail yourself of our hospitality.
Sheriff Elmore Leonard at your service, miss...
Melissa. This is Rogan, Shaina, and Xeni.
My brother Geoff is in your infirmary.
I'm told you have diesel to trade.
Well, yes, yes, we do,
- but first things first... - No, well,
for me, diesel is the first thing.
Okay.
Warning. Perimeter breach.
Mads!
- Intruder alert. - Mads!
Mutants. If they breach, we got trouble.
They've gotten in, Mads.
My gun's jammed. Move.
Hold them off!
Sera!
Geoff, darling, are you awake?
Can you hear me?
Don't try and move. You're tore up pretty bad in the knee.
Bev?
Bev, is that you?
Sure as the day is long, sunshine.
When the meteor hit, it wrought havoc across the land.
Most of us took refuge in basements and such.
The impact was destructive, to be sure,
but the fires that came afterwards,
the looting, and then, of course, came the mutants.
The mutants.
- What about them? - Well,
you know, some say that the mutants rode on the back of the meteor
as though it were a fiery stallion.
And others say that the meteor infected our planet with evil.
Still others, they say the mutants rose up from hell from where the ground broke open.
Right. So which is it?
I believe they are a danger,
and I believe that when we have wiped out that danger,
the good Lord will allow us to multiply once again.
- Multiply? - Procreate.
My dearly departed daughter and Francois here
had been trying to make me a grandchild for years.
When they'd finally given up, the Lord saw fit to take her from me.
It seems truly impossible.
Hold on, no one's ever gotten pregnant here?
Not a single birth in a decade, not since the mutant scourge fell upon us.
It's not just us.
But now, to be blessed by new saviors.
Miss, you are truly heaven-sent to bring us such a gift.
My God, look at those firearms.
Surely, tonight we can rest easy.
Indeed.
Our guests are here for trade,
but they are welcome to stay as long as they like.
Although, today will soon be lost, and the night belongs to the mutants.
Francois, ready the gates for nightfall.
How many arrows did we lose?
We reclaimed three dozen of them for reuse in the morning.
Reuse?
Defend your town with a bunch of bows and recycled arrows?
Well, it's all we have.
We're not so fortunate as you.
Mel, do you think we should...
How about this, Elmore?
Since we are here for trade,
I'll give you two of my best shots on guard duty tonight in exchange for diesel,
all the diesel that we can carry.
Done.
Shaina, Rogan, take the nest.
What do you think, babe?
What, about the old coot?
No, about what he said.
About a curse not letting us have a baby?
Well, little lady, I think he called it a scourge.
We've just spent a decade
surviving the biggest natural disaster this world has seen since the dawn of man
thanks to science.
So, I have a hard time blaming a supernatural scourge for not getting pregnant.
Still, there's hope.
Right?
You always give me hope, my love.
Always.
Now, let's go wipe out some scourge, sweet cheeks.
Aye, aye, little lady.
Your sister told me about all your harrowing adventures.
Seems you're quite a hero.
Yeah, I...
I took an arrow in the knee.
That one had chicken feet.
Did you hear that?
They're crack shots, both of them.
I said they're my best.
The people of Asylum are in your debt.
Deeply, and I have some thirsty diesel engines
that would like to see that debt settled soon, Elmore.
Geoffrey, I've been dreaming of this moment for almost a decade.
Me too.
Did you see that head go?
Try to keep up there, sunshine.
I'm just trying to make you look good for the peanut gallery.
Rogan!
Xeni!
No! God!
The mutants are in.
Did you hear that?
It's not the mutants. It's the townies.
Shaina! I need cover fire!
Shaina!
Follow me.
Barricade the door now!
What the hell happened out there?
I could ask the same thing, except I think that you know more than any of us.
Mutants.
Like I said, mutants.
No, her radiation exposure is not like the other mutants we've encountered.
Sure, Bev should be riddled with cancer, but it's not lethal radiation poisoning.
- Who the hell is this? - Who the hell are you?
- Preacher. - Preacher.
Well, Preacher, do you mind explaining what just happened here?
Same radiation, just less of it.
Makes 'em plenty a mutant at night.
And seeing as it's night at the moment, I'd say my initial statement holds true.
- Mutants. - So they'll be fine in the morning?
All except those with no heads or hearts, and just while the sun's up.
Then, it's this again.
So different degrees of exposure makes different degrees of mutation.
Brainy boy's got the notion.
That meteor hit a nuclear reactor, and everything in the blast got changed.
Anything a little bit deep got a bit less changed.
All right.
But you still haven't told us what you're doing here.
I've been tracking your asses since you left the bunker.
Figured you were on your way to Haven. Then you came here instead.
I knew the surprise you'd be in for. Thought I'd lend a hand.
Haven. That's another town?
Not just a town.
Haven.
The name's perfect.
No radiation, no mutants, no pirates, no looting.
Just west of the mountains.
Enough palaver.
My throat's drying out.
It's been a while since I had a flock to watch over.
I can do it from here tonight.
Hey, Preacher.
In case you need it.
My name is Melissa.
Melissa.
How you holding up, G?
I was told what's left of me is in excellent condition.
That's funny, except your best critic just lost her voice.
Yeah.
A King never breaks, right?
That's right.
I don't buy it.
She's not making any sense.
Come on, G. You've got to relax.
If the meteor hit the Three Mile Island nuclear reactor,
that's a global catastrophe.
- So Haven isn't real? - She's never been there.
If she has, why leave Haven?
Well, we left ours.
- Now we have to go back. - To the silo? No.
We have no choice. He needs antibiotics.
Your fella need 'cillin?
- 'Cillin? - Yeah, for the leg.
Before the rot sets in and it's got to be cut off.
'Cillin... Penicillin, yeah.
Yeah, he needs antibiotics.
For my brother, not my fella.
No offense intended.
Didn't ken the resemblance. You're a mite prettier.
Well, ugly as he is, my brother needs antibiotics fast.
Might be I got some, if you have something to offer.
What do you need?
Your help.
I'm listening.
That's not how I was counting on you using your shotgun, Melissa.
This lady here ain't got your range.
I'm not murdering anyone who's going to be human again when the sun comes up.
Can't this wait until morning?
You mustn't ever hold back, Melissa, not ever.
Holding back's for the weak.
You may as well be inviting death.
These townies are infected, beyond redemption.
They're as good as dead already.
So every time you put one down, it's a mercy.
The way I see it,
we're not trapped in Asylum with them.
They're trapped in Asylum with us.
Here's my hospitality, hillbilly.
Avail yourself.
A few more storms shall beat
upon this wild, rocky shore
And we shall be where tempests cease
and surges swell no more
And, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that calm day
With a voice like that, you can gather a flock all your own.
Yeah, I love singing.
I sang in the church choir, but
my dad always liked me to have shooting lessons instead of singing lessons.
Wouldn't need lessons in either, in my opinion.
Who are you, really?
I ain't no preacher.
Just a woman trying to get past the waste, trying to get to Haven.
Dressed like a priest?
I found these clothes looting the stores years ago.
I never meant to be an imposter or a heretic.
It's just that
people on the road treated me different when I wore this.
They respected me, listened to me.
They followed me,
like I was garbed in hope itself.
Until I led my people to this hellhole.
I lost my whole damn flock the first night those monsters turned on us.
I couldn't bear to let that happen to yours,
so I came back for y'all.
You can't be hard all the time.
My name's Sadie.
Well, Sadie, it is a pleasure to meet you,
and I am so grateful that you came back for us.
I also came back for this.
Haven Actual, this is Preacher.
Over.
This is Haven Actual.
It's been a while, Sadie. We were getting worried.
Come on, now. You know me better than that.
Missy, Mads made it, but the walls are breached.
Mutants are pouring in.
Let's do it.
All right, follow me.
Move in, quickly.
They should be here. Let's move.
All right. We should be all right here.
Gather around the fire. Stay warm.
I'm gonna look around.
- All right? - All right.
What?
God.
Run for cover!
- Get inside! - Move it!
You've come to a very dangerous place, little girl.
No! No, no, no! Please, no!
No, no!
Here.
Live well.
No.
No!
Mel.
Mel!
Caden, is that you?
Stop it. It's me. It's Melissa!
Caden, I know you're in there somewhere.
Still want to pick up where we left off, Mel?
Caden, this isn't you.
Please!
I need a little help here.
Caden, stop it!
I know you're in there somewhere!
- Melissa, shoot him! - Caden!
Shoot it!
No!
Kiss me, Mel.
I said, it's Melissa now.
Open it up!
We're in! We're in!
Barricade the doors!
Barricade it!
Easy, easy, easy.
I'm sorry.
Sadie, this is all my fault.
Got to stay hard at all times.
Don't give up on hope,
on Haven.
Mads! Mads!
I'm down! I'm hurt bad, Xeni!
Don't worry about me! Get to the truck!
All right, hold. We wait for Melissa's signal.
Hold.
Hold!
Come on, Mel.
Now, Geoff!
All right, go! Go!
Now! Seal them all in, Geoff.
Come on.
Move aside, soldier. Let me do that!
It's not moving fast enough, Mads.
- Go. - No way.
That's an order!
Mads!
- It's been an honor, soldier. - Mads.
- You're in good hands. - Mads!
Now, get out of here! I got this.
Geoff, come on!
Geoff!
We can't let the mutants escape.
Fire in the hole!
Gun it, Xeni!
I got all of this.
Come to papa.
Xeni, gun it!
Go, go!
Haven Actual, this is...
This is the Preacher. I'm bringing my flock. Guide me in.
This is Haven Actual.
We've got a read on your position.
A few more struggles here
A few more partings o'er
A few more toils, a few more tears
Then we shall weep no more
And, O my Lord, prepare
My soul for that bright day
Preacher, this is Haven Actual. Do you copy?
Are you all right? Do you copy?
Haven Actual, this is the Preacher. We're fine.
We just had some unfinished business to attend to on the road.
No way.
Hey. How's my boy?
Dad.
Missy.
How are you, kids?
I guess you're not kids anymore.
Hi.
How are you... How...
How are you alive?
I don't know. A few miracles along the way.
What did your mother used to say?
- "A King..." - "...never breaks."
Yeah.
Yeah, maybe... Maybe she was right, huh?
Well, I see you met Sadie.
Yeah.
Yeah, she saved our asses.
What? Where is she?
You know,
the blast hit,
there was a few of us that rode it out in the EMP cages.
And I was banged up pretty bad,
and that's where I met Sadie.
That's where I met her.
Never gonna forget her.
And she, she brought me to Haven.
Then she went right to the surface, to the waste, to find more survivors.
She wanted to save them.
I'd say she succeeded.
I couldn't help her.
I was useless. I was numb.
I was feverish. I couldn't... Could barely move.
So she left me here.
Here?
In Haven.
Haven.
Welcome home.
Come on.