[Boyd] Previously on From...
[roaring]
[Donna] Those things out there...
They like to hunt.
They like to play.
Stop smiling!
You'll feel better, if you come outside.
I can't fucking do this anymore.
I feel like I saw that piece of her start to slip away.
Then it has to be you.
You have to be that piece of her
that this place can't take away.
[Martin] We don't have much time.
I need you to kill me.
[shouts, grunting]
My blood is your blood now.
[breathing unsteadily]
[Kristi] What if I'm not the same anymore?
[Marielle] You're still you. I'm still me.
The rest of it, we'll figure it out together.
What is she doing here?
She might be helpful for us to find out
what we're looking for out there.
No one can know she's with me.
She killed my dad!
They tore him to pieces and you knew!
Kenny, please.
You watch your own fucking six.
I was hoping we could talk.
I'm not really sure where to start.
I want you to know that my decision about Sara,
I believe in my heart is for the good
of everyone in this town.
But that doesn't mean that I--
What she did,
what she took from you, from Kenny,
it doesn't matter why she did it.
I understand if you... you hate me for protecting her.
For keeping her a secret.
I know what it's like when this place--
when it, uh,
takes somebody that you love.
I just--
Listen.
Since I got here,
I've tried to make people feel safe.
I thought, if there's rules,
if we just stick to what's right.
Here's what I know.
Things are changing,
and if we don't use everything we have,
every little thing, I...
I need to do whatever I can
to get these people home,
to get you and Kenny home,
even if it means...
Ma.
What are you doing here?
Okay.
Huh?
What are you doing here?
No, no, no. It's okay.
It's okay.
I just--
Thanks for your time.
You okay?
[neighborhood chattering indistinctly]
Sara? We--
[music box playing]
[music box continues playing]
[music box continues]
[roars]
[shouts]
- Oh, sh-- - Boyd?
Hey!
Hey, hey.
You okay?
[groaning]
[breathing heavily]
Sorry, I just--sorry.
Okay. Okay.
[grunting]
Oh, sorry about that.
No, you, um, you should get that looked at.
Oh. [scoffs]
Sorry to be a bother.
You take him see Kristi.
Mm-mm.
No, no. I'm okay.
I'm--I'm fine. Thanks.
I'm okay. Thank you.
[breathing heavily]
[clears throat]
Yup.
All right. Okay.
- No, no. - All right. All right.
Okay, let's go.
Okay, thanks.
Yeah.
["Que Sera, Sera [Whatever Will Be, Will Be]" plays]
♪ When I was just a little boy ♪
♪ I asked my father ♪
♪ "What will I be?" ♪
♪ "Will I be handsome?" ♪
♪ "Will I be rich?" ♪
♪ Here's what he said to me ♪
♪ Que sera sera ♪
♪ Whatever will be will be ♪
♪ The future's not ours to see ♪
♪ Que sera sera ♪
♪ What will be will be ♪
♪ Now I have children of my own ♪
♪ They ask their father ♪
♪ "What will I be?" ♪
♪ "Will I be pretty?" ♪
♪ "Will I be rich?" ♪
♪ I tell them tenderly ♪
♪ Que sera sera ♪
♪ Whatever will be will be ♪
♪ The future's not ours to see ♪
♪ Que sera sera ♪
♪ What will be will be ♪
♪ Que sera sera ♪
[song continues to play]
[chattering indistinctly]
That's the last of the potatoes.
Hope Donna's planning on bringing some of this back.
This ready to go?
Yeah, let me give you a hand.
I got it.
Trouble in paradise?
- That the last of it? - Yup.
That's everything.
We're gonna be fine.
We all keep our heads, stick to the rations,
we'll get through this.
We're gonna be dealing with this most of the night
down at the Liu house,
so I need you to oversee the lock-up.
Remember, make sure cans on all the doors.
Hey, um, what do we tell people about the food?
Oh, for now?
As little as possible.
Just say, uh...
we're working out a new system.
We don't want anyone to panic.
You guys gonna be all right?
Yeah. Yeah, we got this.
[door closes]
[truck starts]
Hm.
Hey, have you seen the--
What is this?
You went through my bag?
I was looking for a hair clip.
[Marielle] Look.
It's just--You said that
you were going to see your aunt.
That's why you were on the bus, to see your aunt.
Yeah, because I didn't want you to...
It's not a big deal.
Not a big-- You lied to me.
Because I didn't want you to worry.
Everything's under control.
You were on your way to rehab and you ended up here.
There's--Nothing about that is under control.
I mean, you were doing so well, I don't under--
When did you start using again?
Don't say it like that.
I'm not--
It's just been a few months.
This is 'cause I disappeared.
It was because of a lot of things.
Look, I was gonna tell you, I just--
Fuck.
Where are you going?
No, don't do that, you don't have to do that.
Listen to me! We have a very limited supply
of medication here, and what we have is vital!
I can't risk anything going missing!
This doesn't have to be a big deal, okay?
I was already gonna stop, so we can just do it here.
We can do it now. This doesn't have to be--
Can you please just stop and talk to me!
Shit! I got it!
Would you just please stop doing that!?
Doing what?
Stop panicking like I'm some junkie who's gonna like--
[chuckles] You know, this is why I didn't tell you.
Did you take anything from here?
Tell me the truth.
[exhales]
It was just a little bit of morphine
so I could even myself out a bit. That's all.
Okay? You can put it back in the cabinet.
I'm not gonna take anything--
Marielle.
[scoffs]
[chuckles]
Yeah, fine,
Do whatever the fuck you want!
- Where are you going? - For a walk!
So you can hide all your valuables from
your junkie-ass girlfriend!
You can't go outside. It'll be dark out soon.
[groans] Fuck you!
Yeah, I noticed that myself.
Leaves changing colors, falling off the trees.
Never seen that before.
Yeah.
Look...
Kenny, I-I know that--
You know, um, you look like you're--
you're walking better now, so I'm...
um, you've probably got it from here.
God damn it!
Boyd, what happened?
It's starting to hurt now.
[groans]
You can't always see them, but I can feel them now.
Boyd, what are-- What are you talking about?
Look, I-I can't...
When I went out to the forest,
something happened to me out there,
something I don't understand--
[gasps, groans]
I got something-- something in me now.
Worms, they're crawling underneath my skin.
And--And--
[music box playing]
You-- You hear that?
[music box playing]
Boyd?
Boyd!
[music box playing]
Boyd, where are you going?
What's going on?
[music box playing]
♪
Boyd?
Did you see her? She--
We should go.
It's gonna get dark soon.
Yeah.
Here, man.
Thanks, Ellis.
Of course.
Hey, let's, uh, hang those at the front.
Yup.
Hey.
- Hi. - Can I help?
- Nope. - No?
- Done. - Yeah. Cool.
How are the windows?
Uh, they're covering up the last of them now.
Great.
Hey, hey.
We okay?
Yeah. Yeah, we're fine.
Huh.
[Kristi] One thing at a time here, Boyd.
[Boyd] You're not listening to me. It's not--
- [groans] - What?
It's what he did. It's what he did.
That's what I'm trying to-- [exhales]
Okay, so you're saying someone did this to you?
Yeah. Look. Here.
Here.
He cut me here,
and then he put his bloody wrist
up against my arm and said, "My blood is your blood now."
And then whatever was inside of him
came out of him and went into me.
And then...
and then the place disappeared.
Boyd--
Look, I-- There's nothing I can say
that makes this sound logical.
[Kristi] Okay.
I got worms under my skin.
And--And-- And it feels like something--
like something's coming for me now. It's...
Boyd, I don't-- I don't see anything.
The guy who did this to me, all right?
Whatever these things are,
they had been feeding on him for years.
And he passed it on to me,
because they wouldn't let him die.
You imagine that?
It was so bad that all he wanted to do was die.
All right, you...
you don't have to believe me right now.
I just need you to promise me that if this--
if things get bad, if I...
Hey, promise me.
That you--
you'll put an end to things
before it goes too far.
Boyd, what are you asking me to do?
I don't wanna die like Martin died.
[inhales, exhales deeply]
So I guess you're staying the night.
Yeah, yeah.
I just-- I figured, you know.
I hope that's okay.
Yeah. Yeah, of course.
Did he tell you about the worms?
Yeah.
[scoffs]
Did you see anything?
You mean, did I see anything crawling under his skin?
No, but he's been through a lot.
[groans]
You know, this is how it--
this is how it started with my dad back home.
There would be moments where he'd just seem like
a completely different person,
say things that he would never say.
We'd rationalize it.
[sighs] Say he was just tired,
say he was under a lot of stress.
Then one day he just...
Hey.
It's too early to start worrying
about things like that, okay?
I mean, there are cases where Parkinson's can lead
to dementia, but it happens way later on, 'kay?
But it does happen though.
Yeah.
Like this?
Remember, only two tablespoons of salt per jar.
We've got a limited supply, we gotta make it last.
Well, how long is it gonna last like this?
We do things right, it should keep to a year.
That way we can ration what we've got now
and not worry about it spoiling.
Please tell me this isn't all there is.
We've already planted new crops, we're setting--
Donna, there's barely a month's worth of food here.
Even with rations, you're gonna--
[scoffs]
Well, people need to know how bad it is.
All that's gonna do is make people panic.
Kinda like what's happening to you now.
You should've told us sooner.
And when was I supposed to do that, Jim?
When you were stuck under the house that fell on you?
Just trying to do our best here.
That's all part of it.
[Donna] Part of what?
[Jim] It's exactly what they would want.
They would be trying to increase the stress level.
Jim.
What do you mean, we don't have enough food?
It's okay, buddy.
Come on, let's get back to business.
[Jim clears throat]
[gasps in pain]
[groaning, wincing]
[music box playing]
[mutters]
[music box continues]
♪
[music box tune distorts]
[muffled gasps]
[shouts]
[straining]
[gasps, panting]
- Are you okay? - What the--
Jesus!
No, no, no, no! I'm sorry.
What the fuck!
I'm so, so-- I'm sorry.
I'm putting it down. Look.
Sorry about that. I apol--I apologize.
[breathing unsteadily]
- Are you okay? - I'm okay.
[breathing unsteadily]
No.
Here's the thing.
Any time you say that we're fine,
it means that we're not fine.
[exhales]
'Kay, what was I supposed to do?
My dad asked me not to tell anyone.
Ellis, I'm not "anyone".
We're supposed to be getting married!
We can't just keep things from each other!
I need to know that--
Look, your dad never should've put you in that position
to begin with.
Sara murdered people.
And the fact that he didn't tell anyone--
he didn't tell Kenny!--
that's not right.
He didn't have a choice.
There's always a choice.
He put people in danger by bringing her back here!
He made this place less safe!
And you never should have kept that from me.
I know.
And I'm sorry.
This isn't about my dad or Sara, is it?
Fatima, ever since that night
at the Sheriff's station you've just...
Baby, what's-- what's going on?
[thumping]
[man] Hey! I asked you, what are you fucking doing?
[indistinct shouting]
I saw what you were doing!
You were sneaking food out of the pantry.
I wasn't! I was taking some extra food
outta my backpack and putting it--
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! What the hell's going on?
- They're stealing food! - What?
Bad enough the storm wiped out everything we had--
Okay, no, that's not true! That's not true!
Bullshit. I saw what you loaded today.
First, the magic radio tower was gonna get everybody home.
Does it look like we're home? No.
No, instead we've got so many people now
we're running out of food, and they're hiding it
- so nobody panics. - Just stop.
Look, nobody is hiding anything.
Oh, why don't you shut the fuck up?
I'm sick and tired of all your smiley-happy bullshit from you.
Okay, whoa, whoa, you better watch your fucking mouth!
We can't have new people stealing
what little food we have!
They have to go.
- Go on! Get outside. - Dale.
- Go. Get outside! - Hey, hey!
Look, look, no one is trying to hurt you--
- Get outside! - Dale, come on!
- Get off me! - [knife cuts flesh]
- No! - [all gasp]
[all gasping]
Oh God, oh fuck, I'm sorry.
Fucking stabbed me.
Get him outta here!
Ellis, I didn't mean to! I'm sorry!
Hey, can you, um... Here.
Oh my God. Oh my God.
- Here, here. - [knife clatters]
It's okay. You're okay, you hear me?
You're gonna be fine.
Here, let's sit him right down here.
All right. We got ya.
[groaning]
That's right. Okay, down.
[groaning]
I'm sorry. Here, let me just take a quick look.
[breathing hard]
You're okay. You're okay.
Hey, can you grab me some more towels?
Yeah, yeah!
Pass me-- pass me that thing.
Here, here. You're okay. You're okay.
Here, just hold pressure on it.
- [groaning] - You're okay.
You're gonna be okay. You're okay.
[Father Khatri] Some stains you can't wash clean.
This how we're all gonna end up?
Like Bing-Qian? Like you?
Look, whether you get out of this place or not, Boyd,
we all end up the same.
I'm not talking about dying.
I'm talking about dying with your insides on the floor,
screaming while some thing tears you apart.
These things inside me, whatever they are,
they're getting worse.
So it would seem.
I'm proud of you, though.
You know that?
The sheriff I knew
would have never asked for help,
never admitted weakness.
You were the most stubborn asshole I have ever met.
Things change.
Yes, they do.
You know, those people upstairs...
...they probably all think you've gone crazy.
Have I?
I don't know.
I mean, you're standing here in this basement
talking to a figment of your imagination.
But, hey, sometimes crazy
is the most rational response you could have.
The point is, you did what you could, Boyd.
You tried.
Not every story gets a happy ending.
Mine didn't. Bing-Qian's didn't.
Abby's didn't.
You are still the worst fucking priest I've ever met.
So maybe imagine a better version next time.
Yeah, right.
[Kenny] Boyd.
Who were you talking to?
Nobody, just thinking out loud.
No, no, no, no, no, no, no. Who were you talking to?
Get out of my way.
You're not leaving this room until I know it's safe.
Excuse me?
Look, Marielle told us what happened upstairs.
All right? Then I come down here--
Khatri!
I was talking to Father Khatri.
I know how this looks. I do!
But something happened to me out there!
I came back with something inside my body!
I don't understand how it's possible!
All I know is that it's real!
And I'm fucking terrified!
♪
[Fatima] You have to keep pressure on it, okay?
We're gonna get you to the clinic.
Donna took the truck.
We'll take the van. It's parked right by the shed.
No, you can't. It's too dangerous.
Look, we've got lookouts at all the windows. It's okay.
[Clara] I think we're all clear.
- Okay. - No, no, no.
Ellis, there is nothing we can do for you here.
You need to get to the clinic.
[Ellis] Then we can wait until the morning.
No! We're not--
[breathing heavily]
We're not. Hey! Can you help me out here?
Come on. We're going.
- [groaning] - Let's go.
Up, up, up. We're going.
Come on, buddy.
- [groans] - I know, I know, I know.
Come on, buddy. Hold on.
Okay. [groaning]
That's right. That's right. Hey! Do you see anything?
Wait! Hold on. There's one coming up the hill.
- Well, how far? - I don't know. Fifty yards.
- I can't, I can't, I can't. - No, no--
- I can't run. I can't run. - We have--We have time.
- [groaning] - You're okay, you're okay.
[groaning]
Meet me at the steps!
What? Wait!
Meet me at the steps!
♪
[twig snaps]
[Librarian creature] Where you going?
Oh, shit. Oh, shit.
Oh, shit.
[breathing rapidly]
Oh, no. No. Shit.
[whimpers]
[engine rumbles to life]
[creature shrieking]
[horn honking]
I know, I know. Go, go, go, go, go!
I know.
I gotcha. I gotcha.
[groaning]
Here, take this jacket off.
[groans]
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go!
[creature] Hey, stay!
You're okay. Just breathe.
- I know. - I can't breathe.
Just keep, just keep it there.
I can't--
Here! That road! Get on that road!
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Just keep the pressure on. Keep the pressure.
You're okay. Look at me. You're okay.
- Can't breathe. - You're okay. You're okay.
- [creatures screeching] - You're okay. You're okay.
- Can you go any faster? - Yeah.
I know. I know.
- Just, here, hold my hand. - [screeching]
You're okay. You're okay.
- What happened? - I don't know.
Can you go any faster?
[screeching]
I know, I know, I know.
Hey, we're almost there!
- I know. I know. - Fatima?
What?
You see any of those things outside?
Uh, uh, no. I think we're okay.
I think we're okay.
- I think we're okay. - Can't breathe.
You're okay. Hi, I'm right here.
We're almost there, guys! I see it!
Stay with me!
- I-- - Kristi's right there.
- We're gonna see Kristi. - Hey, just hold on.
- We're almost there! - [Fatima] Easy, easy.
All right. You're all right. Come on.
- All right, all right. - [pulls parking brake]
You're all right. Come on. Put your arm around me.
I know. I know.
[grunting]
Okay, come here.
Help me up.
Slow, slow, slow. You got it.
Hold my shoulder.
[groaning]
If you want me to leave, I can go up to Colony House
- for a little bit. - No.
- No, Mari. That's not-- - [knocking]
- [Elgin] Kristi! Help! - [Fatima] Kristi, open the door!
Fuck.
[knocking]
- [Fatima] Kristi! - [Elgin] Open the door!
- Open up! - [Kristi] Jesus.
What happened?
Uh, there was a fight. Dale had a knife.
Okay.
- Bring him inside, okay? - Yeah.
Boyd! Kenny! I'm gonna need you up here!
[wheezing]
- Ellis, you okay? - [Ellis wheezing]
- Ellis! - I can't breathe!
Sit him down here!
I can't breathe!
- How long ago did this happen? - [Elgin] Twenty-five minutes.
Keep pressure! Keep pressure!
Ellis?
What's--Hey, what happened? What's--What--
- He was stabbed. - Kristi, what's happening?
Keep that pillow up!
- [wheezing] - Hey, buddy. Okay, okay.
Keep pressure. Keep pressure on the wound, okay?
- You're okay. - Can you breathe for me, Ellis?
Okay.
I'm afraid of blood filling his chest cavity.
Okay, buddy, that's it.
- Look at me. Look at me. - [Fatima] It's okay, baby.
Keep pressure, okay?
- [Ellis] I can't breathe! - Come on.
- Breathe in again. - [wheezing]
[Fatima] Kristi, what's happening?
- You're okay. - Can I do something?
His chest is tensioning.
I need to relieve the pressure.
Where do you keep your saline?
- You can't be in here right now. - Kristi, come on!
I swear to you, I'm fine.
Hey, what is going on?
Top shelf of the supply closet. Kenny, I need you around here.
Buddy? Buddy?
Lift up. Pressure.
Okay, just let me clean the area.
This'll sting.
Shit!
[shouts in pain]
Buddy? Hey, buddy. Hey, you can breathe.
You-- Hey, you can breathe.
- [gasps] - Just a little poke.
- What's that for? - I just need to see
if it's air or blood compressing his lungs.
Can you grab this post for me, please?
- Right here, grab it for me? - All right.
Hey, guys, I'm gonna have to come in here.
[Boyd] Hey, let's let Kristi work. Come here. Come.
You're gonna be okay. 'Kay? Trust me.
- You're gonna be fine. - You got it.
[Kristi] There's blood in his chest cavity.
- We need to move fast! - [Boyd] Let her work.
It's gonna be okay. Hey. You're gonna be fine.
Ellis!
Give her-- We've gotta give her--
- What? What? - [gasping]
I'm gonna need a scalpel and, um, some rags.
Oh yeah. Yeah, okay, good.
Gonna make a little incision, okay?
[Kenny] Here. Here. Rags.
- Hold this. - All right.
There's gonna be a lot of blood, okay?
[groans]
- Forceps. - [Marielle] Forceps.
[wheezing]
Okay, ready?
All right.
Okay.
All right, Ellis, we're gonna relieve the pressure, all right?
[wheezing]
- Ugh. - [squelching]
[gulps air]
[panting breaths]
Shit.
[Kristi] Deep breaths Ellis, okay?
Relax your arm for me if you can.
We're just gonna let that drain.
[exhales]
[breathing deeply]
I can't. I can't. I can't lose him.
Hey, hey. Look at me. Look at me.
He is not going anywhere, okay?
Look, hey, do I look nervous?
Did Kristi look nervous?
Look, he's fine? Hey.
Sit down. Sit down.
Hey, just breathe.
Breathe. You're all right. You're okay.
You just--just breathe.
[exhales]
All right? Hey, you all right?
Yeah, um, I'm not really good with blood.
- [Kristi] Hey. - Hey, is he okay?
I was able to relieve the pressure in his chest,
but he's lost a lot of blood.
His heart's trying to compensate,
but unless we get him more blood soon,
his organs are gonna start to fail.
Oh, my God. Oh, my God!
- [Boyd] Hey, hey. - But we aren't there yet, okay?
Boyd, what's his blood type?
O-negative. We're both O-negative.
Okay. Great. That's great. Come in.
Come on.
[Fatima] Wait, what's going on?
We're gonna use Boyd's blood to do a transfusion.
I know it sounds scary, but, trust me, it's a very--
Wait, wait, wait. No, no.
You can't.
You... You can't put my blood into him.
- Boyd-- - If you use my blood,
whatever's inside me is going to go into him!
Boyd, just take a second and listen to what you're saying--
I'm not fucking crazy!
These things, I can feel them.
Even if I can't see them, I can feel them!
Boyd, if you don't do this, Ellis is going to die.
Even if what you're saying is true,
it can't be worse than dying.
You tell that to the guy who did this to me.
We have to find another way. You can't just--
Boyd, you need to sit down
and let Kristi do her work.
Hey. Kenny, please--
Sit down!
If you do this, you have no idea--
[groaning]
Just--God! [groans]
[Marielle] Oh, my God!
Damn it!
Oh, my God! I can see them.
Jesus.
[gasping]
Guys, can somebody do something!
We need to get him--We need to get him O-negative blood.
I-- We need to do this now.
Give it to me.
What?
Give it to me.
You told Kristi about the guy in the cave,
that he cut you and pressed his wound against your cut, right?
Well, if he gave it to you, that probably means that
he can pass it on to someone else.
As long as you get the transfusion done,
we'll figure out the rest later.
No.
- Boyd! - No, no. No!
No, there's a nightmare happening under my skin,
you understand me?
I can feel it getting stronger.
I have no idea what will happen if I pass it...
on to you.
Boyd.
Boyd, what are you doing?
- Boyd? - Boyd!
- [Kristi] Boyd! - I got an idea.
Wait, where are you going?
It has to go somewhere, right?
[Kenny Kristi] Boyd!
- [Kenny] Boyd, where-- - [Kristi] Boyd!
What are you doing?
[insects chirping]
Where you at?
Want some fresh blood?
Fresh meat?
I'm right here.
Come get me!
I know you're out there.
I know you hear me.
You wanna play games?
I'm right here!
I'm ready!
Come on!
All you fucking do is knock on our doors,
knock on our fucking windows!
You wanna play games!
Well, I'm standing right here!
I fuckin'--
That's right.
Come on.
Come get me.
♪
That's right.
[gasps]
There.
What you waiting for?
You want it?
[grunts]
My blood is your blood now, motherfucker.
- [groaning] - [wet writhing]
[Boyd yelling]
[gasps]
[chuckles] I like this game.
[breathing heavily]
[choking]
[screaming]
[gurgles]
Okay.
It's okay.
We're okay now.
The transfusion, we need to start.
♪
[sighs]
[Donna] Just watch it on that last step.
- Okay. - You got it.
You can put the bag over on that chair by the table.
Okay.
Well, that wasn't so bad, huh?
Yeah.
In fact, I'd venture so far
as to say it was almost fun.
Somethin' interesting up there?
What if this house falls down, too?
That is not gonna happen.
How do you know?
Because I don't think your parents
are gonna dig another giant hole in the floor.
Can I tell you a secret?
Of course you can.
I told my mom and dad I wasn't scared,
but I am.
I don't wanna be on a quest anymore.
I wanna go home.
Okay.
Can I tell you a secret?
I'm a little scared, too.
Really?
Yup.
But guess what?
What?
That's a good thing.
Why?
My mom told me something when I was about your age,
and I think it might have been the smartest thing
anyone ever told me.
You wanna hear it?
Yeah.
She said that fear
is something that lives inside us.
Just like hope or joy or love.
They're all things that make us special.
But fear might be the most important one of all.
Why?
Because without fear,
we wouldn't know how to be brave.
Fear is what makes us heroes.
Aw.
Hey, kiddo.
You, sir, are done.
All right. Okay.
Uh-uh. You should lie down for a little bit.
I'm okay.
Kr--Kristi. [clears throat]
I am okay. All right?
You get it.
Hey, Ellis.
- Mm. - Hey.
How you doing?
How's your breathing?
Oh, I can breathe.
Good.
I'm, uh, I'm gonna get some new sheets.
Clean you up, okay?
Thank you.
Hey.
Hi.
You still mad at me?
Shut up.
[chuckles]
- [groans] - Sorry.
No.
You get some rest.
Where you going?
I'll be right back.
[breathing unsteadily]
Hey.
[exhales]
[sobbing]
You okay?
I almost lost him.
But you didn't, okay?
You didn't.
Those things under Boyd's skin--
the--the-- I mean, this fucking place.
How is that--
I know.
I can't...
[sobbing]
Hey.
I need to ask you something.
And I need you to promise me that you won't tell anyone.
Yeah. Of course.
Do you have any pregnancy tests?
♪
[sighs] We should've listened to you.
We should have trusted you.
It all worked out.
That's all that matters.
[sighs] Has it moved?
Nope.
Is it... dead?
Well, we'll find out soon enough.
♪