Captioned by Ai-Media. www.able.co.nz Captions were made possible with funding from NZ On Air. Able 2016 (FOREBODING MUSIC) (FOREBODING MUSIC CONTINUES) (SIRENS WAIL) WOMAN: (OVER PA) Please stand clear of the platform. MAN: (OVER RADIO) ETA another five minutes. MAN 2: Roger. Copy. Good morning, ladies and gents. WOMAN: Morning, Jason. I need a motorman's report on Lexington 126. Morning, George. And slow Broadway at 912 to three-quarters, please. MAN: Broadway 912, can you slow to three-quarters? Morning, Pete. Jason. For Emily. 160 gigabytes? Hell, yes. This shit will give her bragging rights. That's like 10,000 songs, man. She's 12 years old. Dude, it's the best they got. Look, I know what the 18-year-old girls are into. 12... not really my area of expertise. Yeah, I bet you do know what the 18-year-old girls are into. Living the dream, baby! God bless you. Your boy in Columbus 245 is running behind again. Columbus 245, can you speed up three-quarters? (TRAIN CLATTERS, WHOOSH!) (RUMBLING) MAN: Somebody check the phone lines. WOMAN: Oh! (BEEPING) What the hell was that? Jesus Christ! (BUZZING, BEEPING) We've got a disruption at Noble Street. Is that a bomb? (BEEPING) Jimmy. MAN: OK, head for the exits. Come on. Watch your step. Don't panic. Hey, clear the platforms. Yo, Jimmy. Jimmy, it's Jason. I need eyes down on Noble Street. You on it? Jimmy, you copy? Come on, out. Go. Come on, man, where the hell are you? Yeah, I'm here. What in the hell is going on down there? Hold your horses. I'm on my way. (RUMBLING, CLATTERING) It looks like we've got penetration through the sidewalk into the Noble Street tunnel. Was it a bomb? Negative. Not a bogie. I'll get eyeballs on it, I'll get back to you. Well, if you haven't got eyeballs on it, how do you know that it's not a bomb, Jimmy? Hey, man, after three tours in Iraq, I know what a bomb sounds like. Jesus, man, just get me the information, will you? Screw this. I'm going to call Homeland Security. Yo, we've got Broadway 912 getting there in about two minutes. Switch it to the A Line. (RUNNING WATER) Aarggh! I'll get Caz on the line. Hey. Caz speaking. You guys feel that? What - you mean the entire building shaking? Yeah. Space debris. What? It's all over the news. I knew it would happen. They keep sending stuff into space, but when it gets outdated, no-one wants to spend the money to take it down. Apparently, the fallen satellite is of Russian origin. Scientists expected that it would disintegrate as it hit the Earth's atmosphere, and any... Just when I thought I'd seen every possible way to screw up a Monday commute. They said they had the thing tracked since it entered the atmosphere. Came off of a satellite launched in the '80s. Well, it's nice of them to tell us about it. Alright, I'm going down there. We've got to get that line open by rush hour. Yeah, OK. See you there. Jimmy, they're telling me that it's a piece of satellite. Jimmy? Do you read me? (GROANS) Don't leave me hanging, man. (GROANS) Jimmy? You talk to Jimmy? Negative. Alright, I'm going down there. Keep trying. If you get him, hit me. You got it. (SIREN WAILS) (NEWSREADER SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY) At this time, we have not received any information on the extent of the damage at the site of the impact or any injuries. And we are asking anyone with information, please contact the station. We'll bring you the latest on this developing story as we learn it. But, for now, let's go out live to John Smith. He's near the crash site. John, what are you seeing on the ground? (SIRENS WAIL) What have we got - a jumper? I'm sorry. It's Jimmy. What?! He hit the third rail. No, no, no. No way. He must have gotten disoriented in the dust. There's really no other explanation. Sorry. That doesn't make any sense. Jimmy's got way too much experience for that. CAZ: Jason, did you see him? What - are you talking about Jimmy? They're calling it electrocution. No, it doesn't add up. Yeah, I know. I'm with you. Are you coming down? I've got half a dozen suits running around here. I got it. I'm sorry. I know you guys were close. I gotta go. (INDISTINCT RADIO CHATTER) (GADGET CRACKLES) MAN: No, I'm not getting anything. MAN 2: No, me neither. I'm all clear in this area. Come on in, guys. It's all clear. MAN 3: We're clear of radioactivity. They found a chunk of metal. They're bringing it to us now. JASON: That's it? MAN: You had a man down here right after it hit? JASON: Yeah. Why? He died of electric shock. Dr Darnoff, you recognise this? Mean anything to you? A piece of the waste disposal module from the opposite side of the craft. Useless. Alright, looks like we're clear. Civil, over to you. We're going back up. Doctor, come with me. So, when can we open the station? FEMA has no problem with it. Homeland Security is satisfied. New York City Department of Health isn't satisfied. Well, the emotional health of a helluva lot of commuters is going to take a nosedive if we don't reopen by rush hour. I'm sorry. You have waste disposal issues here. They just said that there's nothing down here. Department procedure. What do you want me to do? Want me to dust the subway tunnel? I have a job to do, Jason. Yeah, I do too. You sure this is the Health Department speaking? Yes, it is. I don't have time for this. Guys... we have people here. I'll supervise the crew myself. We'll do out best to get it knocked out before rush hour. Are we good? Yeah, OK. OK. (RAT SQUEAKS) So, whose agency is picking up the tab for the clean up and repair? (RAT SQUEAKS) It was decommissioned in the 1980s. So, what, Russia? Soviet Union. It was a different country back then. Yeah... coming out of my budget. (SIREN WAILS) (PHONE BEEPS) Hey. PETE: Yo. What's up? I'm leaving Noble Street right now. I got to take care of something. Copy that. Anything goes on down there, I want you to call me. You got it. (PHONE BEEPS) Uh, Pete, I got to bounce. OK. WOMAN: (LAUGHS) I told him better. GIRL: Then he texted, sure. Really? That's... that's odd. He's an older guy - eighth grade. Guys, eighth grade? Happy birthday, sweetie. Hi. Mwah. OK, I really have to go. Bye. Sorry I'm late. It's OK. Thanks for covering. I'm used to it. Thanks. Good luck tonight. (QUIETLY) Thanks. Did you guys hear the news about Dad's subway? Uh, yeah, that's weird. Um, I got all the presents, and I got to rush. OK. Bye. Bye. Did Dad call? He sent me a text. He's not going to make it. You know your dad means well. You know he's trying, right? He always tries, but he never does. What if I just opened one? Before dinner? Well... (SUCKS AIR IN) OK. WOMAN: Just take a seat. (INDISTINCT PA ANNOUNCEMENT) Excuse me. You with Transit Authority? Yeah, hi. Jason. Jason Cole. Dr Stella. This way. The EMT said he died from contact with the third rail. What's your professional opinion on that? Technically, yes. What do you mean by 'technically'? Well, five years in the ER, I've seen every kind of gross there is, but this... God, Jimmy... I'm sorry. Why is he opened up like that? And what are those... what's that crap inside of his body? Insect eggs. Insect eggs? Some insects, such as spiders, plant their eggs in a foreign host. And he had a bite to his lower left shin. We removed these from his abdomen. You mind if I take these to City Health? Be my guest. Saves me the paperwork. Thanks, Doc. REPORTER: A satellite that crashed in New York City earlier this morning. Authorities have determined that the death of an NYT subway worker... (SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY) I called them. Instead of shutting down the line, I got shut down instead. You got to do it, Caz. There's something going on down there. Yeah, I'm going to take the heat. Alright, I'll see you in about a half hour. (KEYS JANGLE) Who is it? It's me, Rach. I know. I know I'm late. OK. How's my almost teenager? You missed it. I'm sorry, honey. It's OK. No, it's not OK. Your old man had a crazy day today, otherwise I never would have missed your birthday. It broke my heart. But... I got something for you. That's 160 gigabytes. (CHUCKLES) Epic! Thank you. I'm gonna go download some music. She only turns 12 once. I had a few problems down at the ranch, in case you didn't notice. It's New York City - there's always a crisis. No, it's bigger than that, Rach. Bigger than your daughter's birthday? I went and saw Jimmy's body down at the morgue. He wasn't just killed from electricity. What? Something bit his leg... (SIGHS) ..and left these eggs inside of his body. You check them out for me, give me an analysis? Of course. Whatever bit him is still down there. Jesus, Jason... (SIGHS) Yeah, I know. I got to go back. I got to close the station. Em, come give your old man a kiss. Daddy, but it's my birthday. Yeah, I know. But I'm going to make it up to you. We're going to have movie night this week. Candy? Yeah, at least $20 in candy. Is that a deal? Deal. Yeah? I love you. Yep. OK, Dad. I'm gonna go finish the download. Hey, wait. The divorce settlement from my lawyer... Well, I guess it's final now, huh? I guess so. OK. 2 (SCREAMING, SHOUTING) POLICEMAN: Watch your step. Watch your step. (SCREAMING) (RATS SQUEAK) (WOMAN GROANS) Yeah, well, say the smell got so bad, we had to shut down the station. That's right. Yeah. See you later. What the hell is going on? (SCREAMING) This is what happens when the guy who runs pest control is the Mayor's cousin. They're on their way. Your wife still got that cat? WOMAN: (ON PA) Noble Street station is now closed. Please proceed to the nearest exit. (RATS SQUEAK) Thank you for using the New York City Transit. Hey, you guys call the exterminator? Yeah, we got a little job for you. WOMAN: Noble Street station... Check this out. Please proceed to the nearest exit. Trouble seems to be coming from down here. ...New York City Transit. Noble Street... Yeah, Jimmy... I can't believe it. I know and I'm going to miss seeing his face down here. Oh, and his wife! Patty's a mess. You damn rats! (RATS SQUEAK) Whatever it was, we're going to find it and get it out of here. Whoa! Oh, Jesus! (GROANS) People live here. At least it's warm and it's dry. And smelly. (SIGHS) Caz. New York Transit Police! (MAN GRUNTS) Poor bastards. Hey, buddy. Jesus! That's it. That's what got Jimmy. It's down here, Caz! (SQUEAKING) Oh... Oh, Jesus. Look at this. Here's another one. Yo! What?! It's spiders! I just saw it. You guys, get in here! Where did it go? Where did it go? Where? It's right down here. Look at this! Oh, no. (SHOUTS) Caz... no! (GROANS) Caz! Good...grief! (GROANS) Caz, no! Aarggh! Come on, man, get that thing going! What's wrong with you?! It's stuck. Come on! (GROANS) Get it on him! (GROANS) Do it! Caz! (GROANS) He's gone, man. Come on. Oh my god! Oh my god! (FANFARE PLAYS) We're now dealing with a Code Red Health Alert. At this hour, US military officials have erected a quarantine zone. Here's what you need to know. The areas affected are Broadway, Bowery, East Houston and A Street, all shut down. All traffic has been rerouted. MAN: (OVER PA) You are in a military evacuation zone. Please leave the area immediately. MAN 2: How much longer is this gonna take? This is bullshit. I had them put in an extra shot of espresso. You're gonna need it. Sorry about Caz. Yeah, thanks. You can call this a primo shit storm. You got that right. What are we looking at? We completely reset the routing. Keep the trains running as far away from this mess as possible, which is no small feat. Good. Good. We got an army of scientists and government security people doing some high-tech stuff at Noble Street station. By the way, they jammed the phone service in the area. Even the cell phones. I know. I've been trying to call Emily. Yo. No. No, thanks. No, there's no virus. Are you sure? This is about those spiders that killed Caz. I just got off the phone with Rachel. The eggs don't have bacteria on them. We got a bunch of suits telling the media outlets there's some sort of lethal virus outbreak. Yeah, well, don't believe the hype. It's not in my pay grade to think about these things. That's for people like you. Primo shit storm. Yeah. And now they've locked down Noble Street station. Yeah, I guess you made the right call on those espressos. I got a shift about to go into triple overtime. I'll see you back at the office. Thanks, Pete. SOLDIER: Hey, man, you can't be here. Hold it. I'm station supervisor Jason Cole. Came to get my daughter. Jason Cole. (BEEPING) You're clear to go. (SCREECHING) (HISSING) (SQUEALING) (BEEPING) (INDISTINCT CHATTER OVER RADIO) (SQUEAKING) (DRILLING) That's all. Darnoff, tell your people to get their masks back on. Need to keep this virus story locked down. They don't believe in your fairy tales here, Colonel. Tell your people we have been vaccinated. Have you found what you're looking for? This is the first person to be bitten? So I'm told. Then someone must have taken it out. Taken what? The queen egg. The queen is always implanted in the first host. These are male eggs. The queen will be a different shape and colour. What colour? (EXHALES) Brown, maybe. Not this. This is Jenkins. Yeah, I need all the paperwork with the body that we just picked up from the morgue. You tell me as soon as you got it. 20 years, two marriages I served this project, just to watch it crumble when the wall come down. And then it falls from the sky right into my lap... and you lose it. If we had the queen egg, none of this would be necessary. We wouldn't have to work here in these tunnels... in less-than-ideal conditions. What's wrong with the male eggs? Why do we need a queen egg? Why do need the queen egg? The queen is the only one that can produce the quality of webbing that your people require. Can you believe these creatures? These are newborns, but already they work together. They have established their territory, and now they build a nest for the queen. But if we don't get the egg into the nest in 12 hours... she will die. So you and your people must find it or our work here is useless. This is Jenkins. Give me Operations. (SIRENS WAIL) Health Department supervisor Rachel Cole has just logged a report on the eggs found in the subway worker's body. Pull up her profile. It's a match. Rachel Cole, recently divorced from Jason Cole, our NYT line supervisor that was at the hospital last night. Good work, gentlemen. We're back on the trail. Let's get this to Jenkins ASAP. There is nothing here. If there was, you would have found it by now. Get back here! I don't feel sick! Hey! Hey, hey! I want my dad! Stop it! You've got to stay here for a few days! Watch her! Emily! Sir, stay away from the building. My daughter's in there. Sir, we need you to step away. You need to tell me what the hell is going on here. The people inside are infected. Nobody is infected. There is no virus. What's your name? Jason Cole. We got a Jason Cole down here. White male, mid-30s. (SHOUTS) Dad! Dad, come on! Sweetheart... No, Daddy, come here! ..everything's going to be OK. Just hold on. Daddy's coming to get you. Daddy, come on! Hurry! I'm coming. (SCREAMS) Hey! Hey! Yeah, that's him. Pick him up. Yes, sir. OK, sir. Please... Mr Cole... ..all I want is my daughter. ..we need you to stay where you are. Stay were you are and put your hands above your head. Alright. Alright. OK, pick him up. (SIREN WAILS) Hey, I don't know what the hell we got here, but our lab people confirmed it's not... Well, frankly, they don't know what the hell it is either. See? I'm telling you - no bacteria in any of the eggs. Everything on Earth has bacteria on it. Hey, come on, you'll probably start jumping to conclusions about little green men in Area 51. Get this to our lab uptown pronto. Have them do a DNA breakdown. They quarantined the whole neighbourhood. You have to tell them that no bacteria means there's no virus. They have to know. Yeah, I'm on that, OK. This quarantine business is bullshit. I got the Mayor's office working with me on this, but they're going to need a report on that. So, if you can get this to the lab... pronto, I'd appreciate that. Can you do that? Don't I always? Thank you. Hey, Sarah... Yes? ..get me Dr Smirnoff, or whatever the hell his name is, on the line. For Dr Darnoff. Yeah, I'll take that. This is Colonel Jenkins. How can I help you? Uh-huh. Well, thank you, Mr Puller. Yeah, we'll be in touch. Nicky, we need to clean the trail. All of it? Uh-huh. Nicky... (SCREECHING) NEWSREADER: Channel 7's Janet Singer is live on the corner of Second and Melville. Go ahead, Janet. City officials said today that the virus has been contained. However, there's still no word on how long the area will be quarantined. And this announcement prompted an outcry from local residents who are saying they are being deprived of their homes and places of business, and they are demanding compensation from the city and federal government. Hey, Pete. It's Rachel. What's up? I'm trying to reach Jason and Emily. He's alright. They're not picking up. He's got a lot on his plate, you know, but he'll always sort it. Hey, I'm walking here, man! Pete? Pete, are you there? Pete, hello? Hey, what's going on? Nothing. People are nuts. Look... listen, just let me call you when I get back, alright? What the... (HORN HONKS) (STARTS ENGINE) (PHONE DIALS, RING TONE) Hey, it's Emily. You know what to do. (GIGGLES) (BEEP!) Hey, Emily, honey. It's Mom. Um, give me a call as soon as you can. It's kind of important. (GASPS) No! (WHIMPERS) (GUNSHOT) (RACHEL SCREAMS) (SCREAMS) (TYRES SCREECH) (PHONE RINGS) (STAMMERS) Jason, thank God! What's wrong? Are you alright? (GASPS) No, yes, I am, but... Rachel, just... calm down and breathe. There's a man. He's dead. What? Two men tried to carjack me. What? It was the only thing I could do. They took my purse with the eggs. The men - what did they look like? What's the difference what they looked like?! Rachel... what did they look like? Where are you right now? I'm stuck in traffic. Get out. I can't leave the car. Just do what I say. Get out. Run away. Leave the car. I can't. Yes, you can. Do it, Rachel. You have to. (HORNS HONK) MAN: Hey, lady, what the fuck? 3 Good work. Alright, back to base. Is that it? This is the queen. I will get it to the nest immediately. Good. Police are going to want to question me. I... Will you trust me, please? Yeah. Where are you? Where are you?! A couple of blocks north of the office. Meet me at the bank. OK. I'm coming to you. I'm a couple of blocks... ...blocks east. Just act casual. Don't draw any attention to yourself. What's going on? I'll explain when I get there. (DIALS PHONE) Come on, Pete. (PHONE RINGS) (PETE GRUNTS) (PHONE RINGS) JASON: Hello? Pete, are you there? (PETE GRUNTS) Can you hear me, Pete? Pete, what's going on? Talk to me, man. Pete? COLONEL JENKINS: Jesus Christ. What the hell happened? DR DARNOFF: Six inches per hour. Six inches per hour! (SPIDER GROWLS) This is growing so much faster here on Earth than it ever did in our space dish. How big is the queen going to get? (EXHALES) With genetic restrictions... seven, maybe eight feet. I have to thank you, Colonel, for finding my egg. It is undamaged and it has been accepted in the nest. Yeah, that's no problem. So that's what this is about - huge spiders? Look like huge spiders... but that is just the form that they are inhabiting. 20 years ago we discovered a spacecraft deep under the ice in the Caucasus Mountains. It must have been there for a thousand years. What we found on that craft defies all explanation. We took its DNA and we artificially fertilised it in the zero gravity of space. We tried the gene splicing with many different creatures. But it was the spider that had the structure to enable it to survive in Earth's gravity and atmosphere. So... what about the webbing? Come. A queen spider will weave an infinite supply of lightweight, bulletproof, stealth material. Whatever nation controls this material will have a military and industrial advantage light-years beyond any other nation. Jenkins. Yeah. I don't care how you lost them. Yeah, they'll all go to the apartment. You can pick them up there. You let me know when it's done. You're still holding these people? You can let them go. Yeah, the security of this operation is my concern, Doctor, not yours. But we have the queen egg. We have no reason. I suggest you keep your eyes on your precious spiders and your goddamn nose out of my business. Do I make myself clear? And I suggest, Colonel, that you do the right thing and you let them go. (CHUCKLES) (SIREN WAILS) These are last year's figures. Funding's been cut. (LIFT BELL DINGS) (LIFT BELL DINGS) MAN: Excuse me. NICKY: Mmm. WOMAN: Hey, did you do the analysis on those weird eggs this morning? Yeah, but I washed my hands. (WOMAN GASPS, YELPS) Which department? It's not even my jurisdiction. No, you're going to... Hold on a second. Can I help you? (GROANS) (SHOUTS) Let me out! This is not fair! Keep that up, I'm going to arrest you. We're already arrested. I want a lawyer! Yeah, sure. I'll get you one right away. (MUFFLED ANNOUNCEMENT) Check the internet. It's not working. Yeah, there's no cell service either. (SIGHS) We're going to figure it out. (SIREN WAILS) Rach. Jason, I've been calling home and I can't get through. They quarantined Emily in the apartment. They won't let me get to her. (SIGHS) Rach... Rach! We have to go find her. We're going to. (SIGHS) Emma... We're going to get her back. (SIREN WAILS) Move, move. They're together. I got both their cell numbers hanging off the same towers. They're about a block north. JASON: It's a lie. It's a lie. We're fine. The government's lying to you. Come on. We're fine. (HORN HONKS) Is your cell phone on? My battery died. Good. That'll keep the GPS off. It's my back out. WOMAN: (OVER PA) ..will be arriving in five minutes. The Red Line will be arriving in five minutes. MAN: And...? (BEEPING) The signal's gone. They were right here. Where? They should be right here. Son of a bitch. (TRAIN CLATTERS) RACHEL: Wait. JASON: I know these tunnels are the quickest way to the apartment. (SIGHS) God. Hey... this rail is live. (SIGHS) OK, OK, OK. (SCREAMS) It's just bats. This is supposed to be New York City, not a National Geographic special. Welcome to the subway. That way. It'll get us closer to the apartment. Here... you should eat. What are you doing? I've got an idea. Emily, where are you going? Come on! I used to play in here when I was younger. But that was a long time ago. (LAUGHS) You mean, like, when you were an infant? Oh. OK. (TURNS DOOR HANDLE) Talk about Area 51 in Manhattan. We won't be complaining about the rats anymore. (SCREAMS) (WHIMPERS) Oh! Oh my god! Oh my god! (GASPS) OK, OK. Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Come on! No... it's dangerous. No, Emily! Emily! (CREAKING) Come back. (CREAKING) There's no stairs. They're out on the fire escape. What's going on in there? Come back. Somebody's coming. Come on. (CREAKING) SOLDIER: Oh, man, I'm going out tonight. Oh, yeah. (INDISTINCT CHAT OVER RADIO) SOLDIER: I got some home brews. That's what I'm talking about. (CRUNCHING) Hey! Holy crap. Let's move out. JENKINS: How did it happen? How many? Uh-huh. Alright. Go to Code Red. As many servicemen as you need just for containment, but hold your fire. Looks like they're getting out of the nest. Some are above ground. How did this happen? What's going on? The spiders are smarter than your engineers. Now the queen has been born, they want to explore the limits of their territory. 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With the right information, it's easy. Together we could save the country hundreds of millions of dollars a year. 4 Hey, what was that? Uh, let's keep moving this way. (SNORTING) (SPIDER GROWLS) Aarggh! Oh, no! Get out of it! Oh, no! Oh my... (SCREAMS) Oh my god! Come on. Come on. Oh... god! (SCREAMS) Oh my god! My god! Are you OK? Yeah. Thanks, babe. You haven't called me babe in months. You never saved my life before. (GLASS SHATTERS) (SPIDER GROWLS) This way. (SPIDER SNORTS) (RACHEL SQUEALS) RACHEL: (SCREAMS) Jason! (SPIDER SNORTS) Jason? (SCREAMS) Jason! Rach! Jason! (GROWLS) (SCREAMS) Rachel! I'm in here! Come on. Come on. That's it. Come on. (WHIMPERS) (SPIDER GROWLS) Come on! Come on! Jason, come back! (SPIDER ROARS) Jason! (WHIMPERS) (SPIDER GROWLS) Hey, ugly! (SPIDER GROWLS) Oh, that's nasty. I'm coming, babe! (RACHEL SCREAMS) Get me out of here. Drive! Drive, babe! (MOANS) Come on! (GROANS) Go, go, go, go, go! (SPIDER GROWLS) (RACHEL SCREAMS) Go, go! Come on, Jason! (RACHEL SCREAMS) Hang on! (RACHEL SCREAMS) (DISTANT VOICES) (GUNFIRE) MAN: Hold your fire. Hurry! JASON: Go, go, go! SOLDIER: Freeze! Stop where you are! Go! Freeze. Stop right there. Hey! (GLASS SHATTERS) (SPIDER HISSES) Get it off! Get it off! I'm trying! I'm trying! (SPIDER GROWLS) Get it off! Get it off! (GUNFIRE CONTINUES) What now? Get past the giant spiders and heavily armed men that are trying to kill us, get to the apartment, grab Emily. Get her past the giant spiders and heavily armed men, and we're home free. That's not much of a plan. No, no, no. Rachel, come on. We're going to take the back stairs. Shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh, shh. (HELICOPTER HOVERS) DARNOFF: Of course they've attacked. Your soldiers here pose a threat. They are only exploring their territory. Tell your men they must stay out of their way. My men can't hold the boundary much longer. We got to move. Impossible. She is still dependant on the other spiders for food. She is not ready! I need her. She has got her timeline and I've got mine. You go and do whatever you need to do to get her ready. We're moving! Colonel, I want you to know you're making a mistake. A big mistake. Just get her in the goddamn box! SOLDIER 1: Stay together. Watch your step. SOLDIER 2: Hey, why don't CDC take care of these people? Hey, I have a lot of other things I could be doing besides this. Keep it down, will you? These things react to sound. You take the east. We'll take the north-south. Yes, sir. Copy that. There's only one way out of here. What did you do to my daughter? What did you do? I don't know, man. What did you do to my daughter? I need my mask! I need my mask! Give me that. Don't make me use this. I swear I didn't want to do it. Shh! I need my mask! Keep your voice down. I didn't want to. You didn't want to what? We just put her in quarantine. I swear, man. Get up. Look, man, I need my mask. There's no damn virus. Your superiors lied to you to clear the streets. I don't want to use this, man, but you're messing with my little girl. Look, I know it was fucked up, but I had my orders. How could you? She's 12. Yeah, she's in the apartment. She's OK. I swear. (CLUNKING) Oh, please. Freeze! Put the weapon down! Put it down! (CLUNK!) (INDISTINCT ANNOUNCEMENT) This is ridiculous. Try another angle. Just get us back online. They're covering up our inside cameras. We're dropping in a remote camera. I've almost got it. George, you guys run a signal yet? Yeah, we're working on it. Here, sir. Yes. They're blocking our cameras. They won't let us see the queen. (GUN CLICKS) I'm going to leave and forget to lock the door behind me. You can't tell anyone I'm doing this. Your secret is safe. Wait 10 minutes for the rest of soldiers to leave the area, then take the back stairs. Good luck. Thank you. Thank you. (HELICOPTER HOVERS) (WOMAN DIALS PHONE) RACHEL: What's happening? Where are you taking us? (GROWLING) (GUN CLICKS) (RACHEL WHIMPERS) (SOBS) We're going to be alright. No, we're not. Yes, yes, you have to know that. We're not. (GROWLING, SQUEAKING) JENKINS: Hold your fire! (RACHEL WHIMPERS) (GASPS) Fall back! Fall back! (MAN WHIMPERS) This is Black Stake One. Request air support and backup. We're being overrun. Air support and backup. Repeat - we are overrun! Get back! Get back! Aarggh! (GROANS) (REPETITIVE GUNFIRE) (RACHEL SCREAMS) (SPIDER GROWLS) Get off there! (SCREAMS) (SCREAMS) (GUNFIRE) (JENKINS GROANS) (WHIMPERS) (GROANS) Aarggh! Aarggh! 5 (SPIDER GROWLS) WOMAN: Oh! What is that? (GLASS SMASHES) (EMILY SCREAMS) (SPIDER GROWLS) Come on! Go, go, go! (SPIDER ROARS) (GIRLS SCREAM) Tell Jenkins I'm coming up top. (WOMAN GASPS) No, no, don't look. Just close your eyes. (RACHEL GROANS) Hey! JASON: (QUIETLY) Shh, Rach. Rach! (RACHEL GASPS) (GASPS) You must go now. Thank you. (METAL SCRAPES) Jenkins... this is all his fault. I was set to change the world. (CREAKING) (GROWLING) (SPIDER HISSES) Come on! Come on! You're so beautiful. (SPIDER GROWLS) Aarggh! (SPIDER ROARS) Aarggh! (RAPID GUNFIRE) Run! (RACHEL SCREAMS) (RAPID GUNFIRE) WOMAN: Come on. This way! (GASPS) (SCREAMS) (SCREAMS) (SPIDER ROARS) (HORN HONKS) JASON: Oh, no! No! No! RACHEL: Our daughter, baby! No! No! No! Have you seen a little girl, about 12? This is a military zone. You have to leave the area. She's got blonde hair. She's with an older girl, about 19. Have you seen them? No. No?! Everyone's been evacuated. That's a transfer truck. People made it out. People made it out. I know they made it out. (SHOUTS) Em! Emily? Just stay calm. I know they made out. Mandatory evacuation. Everybody on the truck. Our daughter is out here. If she's on the street, she'll be evacuated. Get on the truck. We're not going. We're under martial law. Everybody gets evacuated. No exceptions. Yeah, well, sorry, pal, but we're not leaving without our little girl. You're going to die out here. You want us to get on the truck? Shoot us. Good luck. RACHEL: (WHIMPERS) Oh, no. No! She made it out. She made it out, Rach. She made it out. (SOBS) Emily! (SOBS) (HELICOPTER HOVERS) (PHONE RINGS) (RACHEL SOBS) Wait a minute. It's Em. (GASPS) It's Em! She's at the toy store. I knew it. Thank God! I knew it! (HELICOPTER HOVERS) NEWSREADER: (MUFFLED) News just in. We have breaking news to report. Channel 79 has received several reports of rodents downtown. (SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY) EMILY: (GASPS) Oh my god! (TOY YAPS) (TOY YAPS) (SIGHS) (BUZZING) (REPORTER SPEAKS INDISTINCTLY) Firefighters are still at the scene, about 120 of them battling this thing. But, go ahead, take a look at what it looked like. You see that? MAN: I sure do. It's destroyed at least three businesses - a flower shop, a diner and a health food store. Yeah, and I imagine there's probably even more... (GASPS) (SPIDER HISSES) (SPIDER HISSES) (SPIDER GROWLS, TOY YAPS) (SPIDER GROWLS, TOY YAPS) (TOY YAPS) (SPIDER HISSES, TOY YAPS) (SPIDER GROWLS) (RAPID GUNFIRE) (EMILY SCREAMS) (HELICOPTER HOVERS, SPIDER SQUEALS) (REPETITIVE GUNFIRE) (GUNFIRE CONTINUES) (PANICKED SCREAMING) (SIRENS WAIL) (PANICKED SHOUTING) (RAPID GUNFIRE) (SPIDER WHIMPERS) 6 (DISTANT SQUEALING) (EMILY SQUEALS) (EMOTIONALLY) We're going to find her. She's there, Rach. She's there. We're going to find her. She's there. She's there. (WHIMPERS) (SPIDER GROWLS) (EMILY SIGHS) (SHOUTS) Em! Emily? Emily? (SHOUTS) Em! Em! (SHOUTS) Em! (PHONE RINGS) (PHONE CONTINUES RINGING) (SHOUTS) Em! Emily? Emily! EMILY: (MUFFLED) Dad! Daddy, I'm down here. Daddy, help! (GROANS) Daddy, come on! Where are you?! Em! Dad? Daddy, I'm down here. Come on! Em? (SHOUTS) Em! Em! (MUFFLED) Dad. Daddy, I'm here. (MUFFLED) Daddy, I'm here. Daddy! Come on! (MUFFLED) Mom! Get back! (BANGING) Please help me! Emily? Mom! Dad! (GROWLING) (GASPS) Please! Em? Over here. Mom! Emily? Emily, where are you, babe? Dad? Mom? Oh my god, Emily! Are you OK? We're going to get you out. Mommy and Daddy are here. Get her out! I'm coming. Get her out. Get me out, please, Daddy? Daddy, please get me out. (RIP!) It's working. Phoebe... Come on, sweetheart! ..they got her. Daddy's got you. I couldn't do anything. I'm sorry, Emily. It's not your fault, sweetheart. It's the spiders. It's not your fault. We're going to be OK, baby. We're going to get through this - all of us. Right? We just have to keep moving. OK, sweetie? Come on. Come on. (BOOM!) Go, go, go! Go! I'll see you up top. No! No! Dad, no! Come back here! You got my little girl, huh? (SPIDER GROWLS) You got my little girl. Let's see how you like it. Huh? (SPIDER HISSES) This is for Caz and Jimmy! (SPIDER SQUEALS) (SPIDER HOWLS) (SPIDER SQUEALS) (ROARS) (CLUNKING) (CLUNKING CONTINUES) (GROWLING) (SQUEALING) (CLUNKING) (CLUNKING, SQUEALING) (CRUNCH!) Aarggh! (GROWLS) (GRINDING) (RACHEL GASPS) Mom... (WHIMPERS) Dad... Rach! (BOTH GASP) Em! Jason! (HELICOPTER HOVERS) Captioned by Ai-Media. www.able.co.nz Captions were made possible with funding from NZ On Air. Able 2016