Huh. Looks like whatever we went through only goes one way.
- Let's hope we're home. - No signal.
If we are, my place is just around the corner.
This is where Kate and me are getting married.
Just want to get home and see her.
Supposed to be looking at flower arrangements
and then one phone call from you and here we are.
You're welcome.
Come on, flower arrangements are boring as shit.
You may have a point.
Most things about weddings are pretty shit.
I mean, you spend months freaking out
about the biggest party you're ever gonna throw and arguing about seating arrangements.
"Do you want to go for the salmon or the beef?"
And then you sign a bit of paper...
...and she owns half your stuff.
What exactly is the attraction there?
Says the man who hasn't had a girlfriend in three years.
What about Sarah?
A hand-job in the toilets at Nando's does not qualify.
At least she doesn't get half my stuff.
You don't have any stuff.
Are you saying that I'm boring?
And what is so great about being married, then?
I want to settle down with the woman that I love.
That just doesn't sound like the Dangerous Dan I knew.
At least I know what I want from life.
Duck!
Stop it!
- Is he still there? - He's smoking.
Why's he smoking in my house? That's so rude.
Get it off! Get it off! Fire!
Balls. I loved this cardigan.
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I love what you've done with the place, man.
Oh, God!
Oh, I'm never gonna get used to seeing myself dead.
It's weird, eh?
It looks like we're spooning.
Yeah, it is kind of nice, isn't it?
No. No. Seeing our own dead bodies
get rigor mortis in the spooning position is not "kind of nice".
I hate to say it, but this is kind of a good thing.
Cos Callum's already killed us in this reality which means...
Chances are he isn't coming back. We've got time.
Time to what?
Take stock. Have a shower.
OK, cool. We could look for Callum Stevens again.
- Goldenmire. - Now we're talking.
We have plenty of time. We have nothing to worry about.
We're back.
- Except that. - Hi, shitbags.
Hey, fucknose.
Milo. Oh my God!
- Paul. - It has been like a shaft of a long time, right?
I thought you basically just stayed at your house now and never left like a hermit crab.
Why are you elbowing me? Ow!
It's really nice to see you out and about.
- Whoa, whoa... - Excuse me!
- What do you want? I can get it for you. - I want to sit down.
Sit down here. You know, grab a coffee and have a chat and a... great time.
What is going on? What's in there?
No, no, no, no. It's erm...
Erm... a present for you and...
...I haven't wrapped it yet.
Aw, Danny! You know that delayed gratification is definitely not my thing!
- No, no, no! I let one rip in there. - It was really bad.
- So intense. - Very bad.
- I'm sorry. - Urgh...
That's not cool, bro.
What the shit are we gonna do?
OK, OK. Erm... you keep them busy.
- I'll clear away the bodies. - Me? Paul and Kate hate me!
Maybe in this reality you'll get on really well.
You deal with them, I will... hide us.
All right, hands up. Who's thirsty for rugger?
Rugby is what I mean by that.
Oh, I know what I meant to show you.
Is that cocaine?
"Is that cocaine?" Er... yeah!
I believe it is. It's not as good as the shit we had last week
- but it will still fuck your skull quite nicely. - OK.
Where did you get such a massive amount of coke?
Don't worry. It's from Tesco.
The Waitrose shit is twice as expensive and not really any better.
This game is turning into one spicy enchilada.
I'm gonna go peep it on the widescreen next door.
No, no. You... You can't. Milo's, you know, it was an epic smell.
You really don't want to go in there.
I'm no stranger to a wee bit of farteggio, Capitan.
Chillax.
Wait, wait...
- Come on. - What's going on?
Ha, ha, ha. Come on. Let's go.
Yeah, OK, yeah. Let's... go. Let's do that. Milo?
- Milo? - Danny, seriously, come on.
Danny?
What about Milo? I need to tell him where we're going.
- Like he doesn't know. Come on. - This is not a drill.
Emergency. This is not a drill.
Holy shit!
Secretary Gauloir needs to talk some sense into the Koreans then the Chinese will fall in line.
- Easy. - What?
It's not just the slant-eyes.
The Russians are playing silly buggers as well.
All that vodka, I reckon. Fried their 'mind-skis.'
Again, what?
I know you don't like talking about all the ins and outs of it.
- But it's the world we live in. - Maybe we should talk about it.
Imagine I didn't know anything, I had no idea what you were talking about.
How would you summarise the whole...
...whatever's going on?
Fascinating challenge, hermano! Challenge accepted...
Can we just get in the shelter first?
Shelter?
Come on.
Weird song choice.
Please may I have your attention.
The all-clear has been given.
You may return to your homes. Attention...
Where the hell did you disappear to?
- Oh! - I called for you.
How did you even find us?
The first person I saw asked why I wasn't in "the shelter" then sent me in this direction.
I'm gonna talk to Paul about something.
OK, yeah. See you in a bit.
- Cosy. - Listen, you are never gonna believe this.
That we almost got nuked? Yeah, I noticed. What's going on?
Have you ever heard of the Cuban Missile crisis?
If I say yes, will you believe me?
No, me neither.
Russia, Korea, parts of China and a bunch of countries with 'istan' at the end of their names,
have got nukes pointed at Europe and America.
We've had nukes pointed back at them for years.
Only it's getting worse, not better.
Both sides are making threats, no one's backing down.
That is quite the pickle, mon frére.
So how do we go about getting the fuck out of here, eh?
- We need a plan. - I have no idea.
Brace your backside, hermano. Exciting times ahead.
I've been talking to Paul about a surprise for you so follow me.
OK, OK. You go do what you need to be doing here and I'll go.
Meet you back at The Cat's Tail in an hour or so.
Sure, OK. So, what's going on?
Can I take this off my eyes yet? It stinks.
True that, my lad. My feet sweat so much sometimes I feel like I'm paddling.
Nice. So, where are we?
I feel like we've been walking around in circles.
Ta-da!
We're in the church.
So I literally have been walking round in circles.
I know Hartley's kind of naff, but time's short and it seems we're having an alert every other day
so I thought let's do it, let's get married right now!
- Kapow! What? - Ssh!
So all of these people are getting married?
What's the matter with you today? Usually up for anything.
Of course I am. I'm not boring,
I'm totally up for anything.
Yeah, let's... let's do it!
Let's get fucking hitched, babes! Sorry.
Hello? Gran, are you home?
Oh, no.
You may kiss the bride.
OK. Who do we have? Daniel Gates and Kate Riddle?
And Paul.
Just to confirm that you've applied for a short-notice marriage licence
under the Edmund Jonah Hartley Act of 2011?
- Is that correct? - Yes, yes.
That is us.
So, unless there are any objections
it's time to get you two lovebirds married.
Oh, wait a second.
I... I shouldn't.
Whisky gives me diarrhoea.
Yeah, screw it. Why not?
Right, bring it!
Yeah, bring it.
- Oh my God. - Hey.
There you are. Look.
This place is like a Cuban bar here.
Right, don't stay out too long, dickwad, or I might have to chain you up again. Mm...
See you later, Mr Gates.
See you inside, Mrs Gates.
Did she just?
That's why there's a party in there!
You tied the knot! You sly bastard, you got married!
I didn't have a choice.
You know the bit where it says, "Do you take this woman to be your wife?" You say no.
I was trying to keep a low profile, blend in.
You're the one that said I always play it safe.
You're trying to prove something, I love it.
Good on you, mate. Anyway, look what I found at home.
- Another clue. - How do you know?
Last time we got a cryptic message
about something only we know about, it led us to the gateway.
"The place where we nicked the halogen lights from."
- Our old school kitchen? - Yes...
Wahey! Danny!
Finally settling down, eh?
Dad, are you smoking a blunt?
You know I don't smoke weed, son. This is Afghan heroin.
- Kim loves it. - Kim?
Oh, here we go again with the lecture.
Just because Kim is a teenage Korean rent boy
does not mean our relationship isn't very meaningful.
Besides, that boy gobbles it up like it was satay chicken.
Everything you said is wrong on so many levels.
Your problem is you're too bloody repressed, Danny.
You disappoint me, son.
OK, what just happened?
Clearly living with the threat of nuclear annihilation makes people go crazy.
Come on, let's go.
- Wait, I should tell Kate. - Well, what?
Tell her you're from a parallel world?
The Danny she thought she married is in the garden shed in the lawnmower?
- I feel bad for her. - I know, I know.
But you didn't kill this world's Danny. Or Milo.
None of this is fair, but we have to go.
- OK. - Yes, thank you.
This is the right place, isn't it?
Yeah. Except it isn't our school any more.
They've turned it into this Chair thing.
- Hiya. - Hello.
We're just wondering if you could help us.
What is this place?
See, we used to go to school here.
We were hoping to get inside.
Bit of a trip down memory lane, kind of thing.
- It'd be a really magical night if you let us in. - Hm?
He's like one of those Queen's Guards.
Mate, your flies are undone, by the way.
Ooh, he's good.
Come on, Milo. Clearly we're not wanted here because...
... Fattyboy can't take it!
He really is good, actually.
- That's skill. - He's moving.
He's moving! Go! Shit, shit!
It's not far now. Come on!
We're nearly at the gateway.
- How did he find us? - Same way he always does.
Come on!
You can press the button any time.
And go all the way back? No way.
We need to find the others. They might need us.
We sure as shit need them. Come on!
Fuck!
We'll find a way in, we'll find Callum.
We put our minds to it, and we'll be fine.
And while we're here it does seem like drugs
are incredibly easy to come by in this world, so that is always an option.
Hey! Where you been?
Mwah!
Let's go.
I'll come round tomorrow, we'll regroup. I'll figure a way out of here.
Happy honeymoon.
I'm not gonna do anything. That would be cheating.
In this world, anything goes. You saw your dad. Afghan heroin and a Malaysian rent boy.
- Korean. - What's the difference?
Racism. Look, point is, live it up. Remember Dangerous Dan?
He would have done it.
Why are you so desperate for me to cheat on Kate?
Is it cheating, though? Can you cheat on a person with themselves?
But it's not her. That's like saying if we gave hand-jobs to versions of ourselves
from another reality, that wouldn't be weird.
Yeah, that's definitely weird.
You're avoiding my question. Why do you want me to cheat on Kate?
All I wanna do is get home.
All right? As far as I'm concerned,
the sooner you get laid, the sooner you stop moping about Kate and focus on getting back.
All right? And maybe, just once,
you can try enjoying yourself.
Get in there.
Bye.
Mm, no, sorry. Erm... I'm a bit... drunk.
Hm, you likey the helpey?
Me no likey the helpey.
Erm... Erm... I'm battered.
I've got some acid. We could just pound that and then I really want to get naked.
I'm not that bothered it's gone up in smoke.
Flames...fire, death. Who gives a fuck? I don't.
I hate my life.
There is now a state of emergency
in the Civil Defence headquarters with the army being called up.
The rest of the army is on standby.
They can also be called up in 24 hours...
Milo?
Callum Stevens specialises in foreskin piercing.
Hm. If you're ever in Stoke-on-Trent
and you need an expert in genital mutilation, he is your guy.
He's not our guy, but... none of them are.
I got into Other Me's email account and er... well, he was a total recluse.
This whole nuclear shit freaked him out and he just never went anywhere.
How did his dead body end up at the Other Me's flat?
Well, by the looks of it, there was a fight here.
I'm guessing Other Me went to hide with Other You and was killed anyway.
And no one cares. He was... all alone.
Unlike you, hm? Mr Married.
- Nothing happened if you're asking. - Sure.
- Did you find anything that could help us? - As a matter of fact, I did.
Oh, er... I was watching a film last night...
Yeah. Russian Korean American Gangbang Five.
Mm. It's actually a real thing here.
Something about everyone wanting to blow each other up.
The film actually has a really positive message.
It just sort of says, "Hey, maybe if we have more anal sex, there might not be a war."
Profound.
It is, yeah. Here's the school now.
It got sold off to a private security company a few years ago.
For just £10,000 a year, we are offering up the Chair package.
So a few years back, our school got sold to a private security company.
A lead-lined bunker, guaranteed by scientists,
to withstand a direct nuclear blast.
This fully air-conditioned bunker has been designed as an optimal living space.
The Chair boasts cinema, café, washing facilities,
an extensive narcotics cabinet and wine fridge.
And best of all, your own personal pod.
For just £10,000 a year,
you will have the peace of mind that if the unthinkable does happen,
in The Chair, everything will be OK.
How the hell are Goldenmire involved in this?
OK, OK. So all we have to do is break into a private high-security nuclear bunker
before we find ourselves in the middle of World War III.
Easy.
Why have you not been answering your phone?
- Have you seen the news? - No.
Stay with us as we continue to bring you up-to-date news around the clock
following Prime Minister Andre's announcement.
After UN negotiations broke down,
we hoped the Russian and Korean alliance would at least consider what was at stake.
But 25 minutes ago, the Russian leader walked out on proceedings.
War has been declared.
A direct nuclear attack on UK soil is not now merely possible, it's inevitable.
I urge you to stay calm, stay with your loved ones.
Find your own mysterious girl and get close to her.
Oh, my God.
I know. When did Peter Andre become Prime Minister?
It's OK. We'll get on a train. We'll go north, go to Wales.
How will we get past the blockades?
So this is it? This is how I go out?
This isn't fair. I've... I've done everything right.
The job, the wedding, the sensible house... and this is what I get?
Guys, still here.
Excuse us, Milo. We've got some business.
Dan, what's got into you?
Dangerous Dan.
- Argh! - Please remain calm.
We advise you to continue with your life as normal.
There is nothing to worry about.
- Hey. - Hey.
Well, that was... different.
I think we can do better.
I went out to get some supplies.
What do you mean?
The world can end any day and this is our honeymoon.
We should be going fucking berserk, pushing the boat out.
For starters, now that we're married,
I think we should try anal.
OK. Yeah. Brilliant!
OK, what is that for?
Buckle up, big boy!
Hey, hey, hey, hey! I don't know about this.
- Just relax. - Oh, my God!
Is it in? Are you inside me?
No, I'm just putting on some lube!
- It's nowhere near it. - I'm really not sure.
- Just the tip. - It might hurt!
Just calm down, deep breaths. I will be gentle!
I don't want to!
I have never known you to say no to anything.
But if you don't fancy it, we don't have to do it.
OK? But if there's anything you want to try,
then now is the time because there literally might not be a tomorrow.
So, tell me, what is your fantasy?
Ah, Pete.
Do we know each other?
In another life, maybe.
JD and some ketamine. If it's really the end of the world, let's get fucked up.
This will do.
Pete, do you know about that bunker, the one that is where Cromwell school used to be?
Yeah, why? You got a seat?
You can have a night with my wife. She's big, but she's keen.
No, I don't. And I'm all right for that.
I was just wondering has anyone tried to, like, storm the place?
I've never really thought about that before.
Yeah.
See you around, son.
- Danny? - Wagwan, motherfucker!
- Nah, nah! - Thought I'd find you here.
You were totally right, mate.
Getting married, working in insurance, playing it safe.
No more, Milo, my man.
Yeah, yeah. What are you wearing?
I stole it, baby! And guess what?
Me and Kate, we did it a lot.
We did... all kinds of things. You know, sex things.
Then I left her sleeping. I've been stealing shit ever since.
- Excellent. - Yeah. I got erm... drugs from the supermarket.
Booze.
- Love that. - Pringles! Everyone loves Pringles.
I fucking love this song!
Yes! Get in!
Here I come! Godzilla!
Aha-ha-ha!
I'm gonna go steal more stuff. Dangerous Dan is back!
Tell... Tell him what you told me about the bunker.
That we should storm it?
Yeah!
Why not? All we're doing is sitting round here getting off our heads.
So why not do something? Let's storm the bunker.
Why do they get to sit in first class while we are reduced to dust?
Yeah!
Who died and made them King of England?
Not us, that's for sure. Let's take back the power.
Power to the little man. Take back what's ours!
Take back what's ours! Take back what's ours!
OK...
Viva la revoluciôn!
Yes, revolution!
Oi! Well, hello, Fattyboy. You gonna let us in now, please?
Step away from the fence, sir.
This is private property and we are licensed to respond with force.
We're here to take back what's ours.
Take back what's...
Oh, shit!
- Oh, man... - No...
Now, I'm asking you to step back!
Yes, sure.
Milo! I got your black!
- What? - Back, sorry.
I... I got your back.
Where did you get a car from?
I stole it, baby!
- Balls. - Move back from the fence.
This is private property.
We're gonna get nuked, aren't we?
You saw Peter Andre.
That was a guy that knew we were totally gonna get nuked.
Fuck!
I've just started living, Milo. I've just started fucking living!
What if I'd been more like you, you know?
- You just do what you want. - Look where that's got me!
Move back or we will fire.
Let's have that drink, huh?
- Kate? - Oh, for...
Can you just shut up about Kate? Kate, Kate!
- All you ever talk about... - Kate. What's she doing here?
- Kate! - Danny, is that you?
You look... different.
- Nope, not mine. - Whoa, whoa!
You're the Kate from outside The Cat's Tail.
- You kneed me in the balls. - Ooh, you're that Danny.
Yeah. Dangerous Dan.
Well... sorry. Excuse me.
No, no. What are you doing?
Just looking for my Milo and Danny and getting nowhere as usual.
You look amazing in leather.
- What are you doing? - Pretty much whatever I want.
It's awesome, you should try it.
- Stop it! - You started it!
Look, now that you're here, there's probably something you should know...
Fuck it, it's been ages.
Move back from the fence!
This is private property!
on a scale never seen before in the history of mankind.
They have wiped out huge cities across the world since the war began.
Millions, if not billions, are already thought to be dead
and martial law has been declared across the UK.
In his last words before entering the Downing Street shelter,
the Prime Minister issued a statement.
Where have you been?
New York and Paris were blown to shit overnight.
- Jesus Christ. - Yeah. And we're next.
Wait, we're not dead yet.
We're not dead yet, which means...
...I cheated on Kate twice.
Twice?
Once with this Kate and then another time with...
another Kate.
You cheated on Kate with two Other Kates?
You really have a type, don't you?
It was the one with the sword. I didn't even try to get the wristband off of her.
Bloody Dangerous Dan!
No!
Fucking Paul.
You're here! But inside there, you're dead.
- Paul, calm down. It's OK. - It's not OK! No, no, no!
I came over to pick up your Friends and Family Pass
to The Chair for us, but you weren't here.
So I thought, "Sod this. Paolo is not going out like that."
So I broke in... sorry about that.
- That's all right. - It's OK.
I looked around for the pass and I couldn't see it...
- It's OK. - And I...
- Ooh... - Jesus, Milo!
Yeah, sorry, but he was doing my head in, so...
We haven't got time to waste. We've got the documents to find.
If I had a pass to The Chair, where would I keep it?
Those passes have to be here somewhere.
This photo was taken the day I proposed.
"The place we nicked the halogen lights from." Same clue as before.
Someone really wants us to get into that school.
And now we can.
Yeah, man!
And... I'm just gonna leave one for Kate, you know?
- It's what the Other Me would have wanted. - Yeah. Just quickly, yeah?
I'm so confused. I thought Danny from here was Dangerous Dan, like Kate is, you know?
"Live for the moment." So why has he got insurance?
Because, Danny boy, deep down you are just a sensible, insurance-loving bastard!
This is definitely what you need when you're hungover.
Excuse me. Sorry. Excuse me...
- Hey, solidarity, my brother! - Good to see you.
They can't keep us out, eh?
- Power to the people! - Yeah.
Two, please.
Take back what's ours! Take back what's ours!
Hey!
You bourgeois bastards!
The old kitchens were round to the left.
- Perfect. - Mr Gates, Mr Edwards.
Your credentials have been verified.
If you'd like to take the elevator.
You don't remember me, do you?
Hang on, Stacey Flatley? Oh, my God!
Ah! You look amazing. Your hair's blonde now.
That's... a thing, isn't it? Last time I saw you, I was...
- Fingering me up a tree. - That's it.
To be young again. We were gonna go this way, so...
Er... the bunker's one mile underground, so...
Oh, we were just going for a look around.
The old school building is now used as The Chair corporate offices.
- You can't get in without a keycard. - Like yours...
There's really nothing exciting in there, to be honest.
Thank you for choosing The Chair.
And er... I'm glad to see you in here, Milo.
- You look good. - You look good, too.
Sorted! All we need is that keycard from Stacey and we are outta here.
How do you plan on getting that?
We are one classic Milo seduction away from getting the hell out of Crazy Town.
Need to go downstairs, do my hair, get my game face on
and, I'll be honest, take a shit, and then I'm coming right back up here.
Cheer up. Hard to believe my life depends on copping off with Stacey Flatley.
Lucky you.
Ah, welcome to The Chair.
Please, follow me.
It is never as good as the brochure, is it?
As long as it's nuke-proof, who gives a shit?
Your pod. Please call if we can be of any assistance.
Thank you.
I'm going to use the facilities.
- I feel terrible. - Hm?
This world's Danny is dead and the things I did with his Kate...
Can this wait? Cos I've...
I was gonna get married, live happily ever after and...
I feel your pain, but I really, really need to poo, so...
Your pod.
Kate, you made it. You must have been right behind us.
What?
I can't believe that you secretly spent a fuck-ton of money on private shelter insurance.
You should have just told me.
Maybe I thought you wanted me to be all crazy and spontaneous.
There's so many people up there, innocent people,
- while we're down here... - I know it's not right... but at least we're safe.
I have to find my parents... my friends.
I can't be here.
You can join me if you want, but I'm not staying.
Hey, hey, hey. Look, look, look.
I know it's hard, OK? But you can't die, I won't let you.
The moment has passed, it's gone back in. Hello, Kate.
Let's go. Operation Flatley... begins now.
- Give me a minute, OK? - Let go of me, Danny!
Kate wants to go up to the surface.
Highly not recommended. Dan, let's go.
- Let me go! - Calm down, OK? Calm down!
- Guys, we do not have time for this. - I'll catch up, OK?
Stacey...
I was just downstairs chilling out and er... it got me thinking.
- Me, too. - OK.
Let's take this somewhere a little less filled with the sound of rioting, huh?
Look at them! Corporate bloodsuckers!
Staying safe and leaving us to burn.
String him up!
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...
Me! Me!
Oh, yeah!
And you. You're the Danny who appeared in my house and gave us the wristband.
- This door won't hold for long. - Oh, what is going on?
Where's the other Danny?
Back in the bunker. Kate was freaking out and Danny made it his problem like always.
- It's always about Kate; You're just like me!
- No shit, Sherlock. - We need to find Danny, so...
- Follow us. - No, no, no. Not until I know what's going on.
Since you guys rocked up into my life, it's been one massive shit sandwich.
- A double decker shit sandwich. - While we talk, we move.
OK, how did you know we were here?
You're following the clues. Stacey, the halogen lights, that's us.
Why are you helping me and Dan? Why did you come and see me and say I was special?
There's someone trying to kill me and him by wiping out every Milo and Danny in existence.
- But why? - Bad luck.
Back in our world, we broke into a house that we thought was empty to get stoned.
- Classic us. - Only it wasn't empty.
It was filled with all this weird shit - gadgets, screens.
When we were looking around, Callum came in.
Starts threatening us, telling us he's going to kill us.
In the shit-yourself panic,
we grabbed some wristbands, pressed some buttons, ended up somewhere else.
So use your wristbands. Get us out of here, then. No?
If we use them, Callum can track us.
If we're gonna get you home, we need you to use the gateway.
He can't get through the gateways. And it takes a really long time to track where they went.
Home? You're gonna take me home?
Come on.
You all right now?
You OK?
- Yeah, I'm sorry. I just lost it. - I don't blame you.
Now... I know this is gonna sound a bit weird,
but I... I actually have to go somewhere myself.
What?
What the hell is that?
Breaking news...
And what about Kate?
She was with us when we stole the wristbands. It was the three of us for a while.
Trying to stay alive, then... we got separated and we've been trying to find her ever since.
She's been trying to find you, too. Yeah, that makes sense.
We've been trying to help every version of us we find.
Why not just fucking tell us all this in the first place?
I did. I told you the night I came to you.
I was very high at the time.
- Classic us, though. - That's what I was gonna say.
What about these gateways? Where did they come from?
- What about the wristbands? - They're a safety net.
Up on the table.
What, this is the gateway? Oh, OK.
I thought we were gonna find Danny for some super-secret back way.
We'll go back for Danny. But not until you're safe.
No. I don't even know why this is happening, why you're helping.
No time to explain, Milo. You have to go.
That jacket. Little bit messed up.
- Yeah. - Here. Take this one.
Sweet.
A little something to remember us by.
Thanks, man.
Run! Run! Run for your lives!
They've broken in! They'll kill us all!
Oh, my God.
The news says that the police helping guard outside have turned on Goldenmire.
They're helping the crowd shoot their way in.
Every pissed-off person left up there to die
is coming down here for revenge on the selfish pricks inside.
On us.
We're gonna be OK. I'll...
Go, go, go!
They're through. Go, Milo. Go.
- No! I'm not going anywhere without Danny. - There is no time. Come on!
You said you'd go get him, so go and get him.
It's now or never. They're getting closer.
He chose to stay behind with Kate.
He was willing to die for that choice. Are you?
It's gonna be fine. We're gonna be OK. We're gonna be absolutely, completely fine.
Come on!
Ooh, no...
No! I'm not going...
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