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[menacing theme music]
¶¶
- The worst tragedies in human history
occurred when we faced something unknown,
frightening.
- Today we are going to witness
a unique astronomical phenomenon.
- An unidentified flying object was detected.
- 477, at ten o'clock. - Roger that. I have a visual.
- No pressure,
but it's going to be another fifty years
till a meteor shower hits again.
- It's big, 650. I have a visual.
- The object entered the atmosphere from the west.
It has moved further north.
- People are watching the meteor shower.
- Sveta is all alone up there.
- 477, repeat! - It's huge!
- Humans waited thousands of years
to make contact with an extraterrestrial intelligence.
- Disaster in Moscow's Chertanovo residential area.
An unidentified object crashed
into several apartment buildings.
The death toll has yet to be confirmed.
Experts are still reluctant to confirm eyewitness accounts
that the incident was an alien invasion. Nevertheless...
- This means war, right?
- It depends on what they do next.
- Who are "they"?
- We can't just sit and wait after what they've done.
- They are to blame.
Otherwise Sveta would still be alive.
- Leave it! Yulia! - What do you mean?
- Left!
Yulia!
- Don't be afraid.
- We don't know what they are going to do.
Right now our main task is to avoid a direct conflict.
- This is a unique opportunity for humanity.
- He saved me. I owe him.
- It's a chance to find out more about ourselves.
To know who we are.
- I always knew you were special.
- Transfer complete.
- This is a transmitter of kinetic material.
You will never be able to remove it.
- Got it.
- We are not allowed to make contact.
We can't let you get hold of our technology.
- Gratitude.
Loneliness.
Love.
- Love and hate help you fight the fear of death.
Without death there is no need for love or hate.
- You love him, right? - I do.
- You dumped me because of him.
- They're not what we thought! They're better than us!
- This is our Earth!
- If you come close, it will all be over.
Sol will blow up the spacecraft.
- We will all die. You and us. Understand?
- What are you doing with her?
[yelling] [gun shots]
- I love you.
- Yulia!
- What are you doing with her?
What are you doing with her?!
- Hakon could have lived forever,
but he gave up his life for her.
Now I have to review the results of the mission.
They will affect the future of our worlds.
- People say they can't go on living like this.
And me?
No way.
- Azimuth adjustment. Five degrees right.
- Roger that.
- Sustainer engine, stop. - Roger.
- 314, you are on the calculated flight path now.
- Check. - Positive.
- The country's leading research institutes
are decoding the technologies left by the aliens.
Scientists are expecting a breakthrough any time now,
potentially leading to advances not only in military capability,
but also providing us with advanced tools
in such diverse fields as medicine,
energy production and ship building.
- The country's leading research institutes
are carefully working on decoding the tech--
- Despite UN recommendations,
Russia has refused to let foreign experts
examine the site.
This was the impetus for the extension
of economic sanctions against Russia.
[speaking foreign languages]
In an attempt to avoid making the same mistakes again,
a special unit has been created
to monitor so-called "deep space."
Russian Aerospace Forces have dedicated
satellites to support this.
The newly appointed Head of the Extraterrestrial
Threat Prevention Unit
is the deputy commander of the Russian Aerospace Forces,
Lieutenant General Valentin Lebedev.
During the Shanghai Summit, a fundamental decision was made
to allow countries to destroy alien objects
which could potentially threaten Planet Earth.
Those countries capable of attacking
an enemy in outer space,
namely Russia, the United States and China,
adopted the required response protocols.
Details of the events in Moscow two years ago are still murky,
but government agencies assure the public
that efforts are being made to guarantee that no spacecraft
will ever be able to arrive at our planet unnoticed again.
[theme music]
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[digital whirring]
[digital beeping/whirring]
[workers shouting]
- Usko! You seeing sharks again?
- Not a whole one. Just a fin.
- [yells]
- What an idiot.
Usko! What the hell is going on?
Usko!
[upbeat pop music]
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[dog barking]
- Chara!
Where are you going?
Chara!
Chara, where are you? Chara!
Chara, where are you?
Chara.
Chara!
[pop music continues] ¶¶
Chara, where are you?
- Essentially there is almost no difference
between human and artificial intelligence.
With the exception, of course,
of our individual empathetic abilities,
which we deem our personality.
And when we claim, "I feel something,"
what we mean in reality is
we're aware of a potential solution
without grasping the algorithm
that leads us to the solution.
But here's the thing:
We don't have to understand everything.
- Any news from the lab? Make any headway yet?
- That is classified information.
If I tell you, then my guards are going to have to shoot you.
- Intuition is not a miracle.
It is a carefully planned strategy.
Vitalik here is quite lucky
because there are many things he doesn't understand.
- Why'd you call him Vitalik?
- We would have maybe honored you, Maxim,
if you'd demonstrated a bit more vitality in the seminars
and by age 19 had invented Ethereum.
[students laughing]
Excellent. Thank you, Vitalik.
[students gasp]
I know what you are thinking about me right now.
- Chara would've bit his leg off for that.
- I hope you find Chara.
- Vitalik has been programmed
to believe that any physical contact
is a sign of approval,
whether you pet him or hit him.
This is what we call "limited perception."
Let me repeat.
No artificial intelligence can surpass human intelligence
because we are the perfect artificial intelligence.
For now.
They are our future.
However, unlike us they will be almost immortal.
It is very likely that they will even grow
to be emotional because emotions are
inevitable after-effects
due to the complexity of the system.
We should however be able to
nullify their unwanted emotions through certain protocols.
- How about us? - What about us?
- Can you nullify our unwanted emotions?
So we'll wag our tails
even though we just got hit in the face?
- Theoretically, yes.
By stimulating or inhibiting certain parts of the brain.
Don't fool yourself, Yulia.
The truth is we're not that much different from them.
Okay.
Soon enough
the machines will learn to feel sympathy
and aversion, hatred and love.
- We need love and hate
to save us from the fear of death.
If you're immortal, then why love somebody?
[school bell ringing]
- Jeez, don't they get on your nerves?
- Who? - Them.
- Oh. You mean the guys who follow me in formation 24/7?
Of course not. Why?
- Look, Yulia, I...
There's something I should have told you a long time ago.
But I couldn't.
- What is it? - Wait a second!
I can't go on like this.
I can see how bad you're feeling and it's not fair to you.
What I'm trying to say... Yulia...
I... - Google, I know.
- You do? - Of course I do.
But it's safer for you if we just remain friends.
- I think I better head off. - I can give you a ride.
Thank you.
Hi, Dad. - Hi, there.
- Good afternoon, sir! - Hello, there.
You applying for the draft? - Me?
Well, in theory...
It's a good thing. As an option.
- No, it's not.
- Got it. Thank you.
- Going to the train station? Visiting your grandma?
- No, I'm going to work.
- Are you working now? Where?
- Rostelecom.
- Could they be trolling you?
- What do you mean?
- What I mean? Google working for Rostelecom...
- Could you turn right here?
- Want me to turn right?
ROSTELECOM
Is that okay for you? - Yes, thank you.
- See you. - See you.
- See you!
- See you tomorrow, comrade general.
Thanks for the ride.
[car horn barring]
- Young man.
Your ID.
- Here it is. - Go on.
INTERN
- If you want to escape, I can offer you a plan.
First, we take out the guards. Then you get plastic surgery.
We shave your head. - Stop here.
- Then you dress up as a nun and we smuggle you to Mongolia.
Then you ride a tiny horse to Tibet
and from there you sail across the Sea of Japan to Kamchatka.
No access to social networks for a while.
But nature is simply amazing there.
- Thanks for the offer, Dad. Sounds interesting.
But we'll have to suffer a bit longer.
I don't want to get you suspended.
[digital whirring]
- Motion test complete.
- Hello. - Hello.
- Combat Course 1 passed.
Maximum acceleration for Combat Course 2.
- Good. Carry on.
What do you think? Impressive, huh?
- Did you find out what it is made of?
- Water, in fact.
The exoskeleton absorbs carbon dioxide
to create energy for regeneration.
We are dealing with biotechnology here.
Some sort of photosynthesis.
- Hello. - Hello.
How long is he going to jump around?
- Ten more minutes, comrade general.
- Can he hear us?
- Our engineers installed a radio headset in the helmet.
- A Russian-Extraterrestrial coproduction.
- Hello, Yulia.
Shall we begin?
- I'm ready.
- What did you feel
when you found out that the spacecraft crashed in the city?
- Nothing. I blacked out.
They rescued me.
- Okay. And then?
When you found out that your friend had been killed?
- What do you usually feel when someone close to you dies?
- Yulia, please, keep still.
We don't want to compromise the experiment.
And then you wanted to take revenge.
Is that right?
- I can't remember.
[water rippling]
- And then?
Why did you decide to help the creature?
- I've told you a thousand times.
You want to hear it again?
- Her negative emotions generate a significant upsurge.
See?
Yulia, what about your boyfriend Artyom?
What happened between you two?
- Nothing. We broke up.
- Can you tell me why?
Did you do it because of the alien?
At what point
did you start having feelings for him?
- Do I have to answer?
- All of us have been hoping for a breakthrough.
Sorry to keep reminding you, but Yulia is all we have.
If we were given free rein...
- What? Do you want me to let you
treat her like a lab rat?
- She is our only key to these technologies.
[tense music] ¶¶
- Yulia, if you don't mind,
somebody wants to talk to you. Okay?
[breathes deeply] - Mm-hmm.
- Hi.
[computer beeping] - I have her reaction!
[water rippling]
- That's it! We're done here!
- Keep talking!
- I... I don't really know what to say.
- Get me out of here!
- I'm sorry. - You killed me!
- No. I didn't mean to kill you.
I was shooting at him.
I wanted us all to die there.
But I survived.
And I had a CVA.
A cerebrovascular accident.
A stroke.
[Yulia screaming]
But it was you who initially wanted to kill him.
- Go on!
- Nothing would have happened if...
- Dad!
[distant thud] [alarms sounding]
- General Lebedev!
Please, don't jump to conclusions!
General! - Where is she?
- General Lebedev...
- Call for backup!
- Easy, easy!
- Hello, General Lebedev.
- What the hell are you doing here?
- Serving my country.
- Take him away! - Why do they keep me in prison?
Your daughter is okay.
You are doing well, too.
Why me? Why do you keep me locked up?
[sobbing]
[door opening] [footsteps approaching]
- What happened there, Yulia?
No more research.
I will make sure they stop. You believe me?
- You can do anything.
- I'll wait in the car. - No.
[breathing heavily]
Can I go unescorted for once? Without the guards?
Can I just be alone by myself?
I'm begging you, Dad.
Please.
- Just this once.
- [sobbing]
[door closes]
- Where is Karabanov? - On his way, comrade general.
- Hello, sir. - Ivan.
You can't go back to your family today.
- They've forgotten me anyway, no problem.
- One more thing. Put on some other clothes.
- Like what?
- Like that.
- Yes, sir.
[upbeat pop music] ¶¶
- Shitty day?
- Shitty life is more like it.
[chuckles]
- Someone bought you a drink.
- She's had enough. Thank you.
- My little brother.
He never lets me go anywhere alone.
My name is Yulia. - I know. I'm Ivan.
- I know you can't stand me.
You follow me everywhere I go.
Keeping an eye on my boring life.
Annoying job, isn't it?
You have absolutely no idea...
why I'm so important.
- My last assignment was to protect
the chieftain of a small and proud tribe.
Every week somebody tried to finish him off,
usually sniper shots or homemade land mines.
One day they even blew up our convoy.
When it was quiet,
he would buy underage girls from another tribe
and took advantage of them.
I was put in charge of protecting him because
he was a mediator in talks
with even more abhorrent bastards
who could exchange prisoners.
So, no,
this job is not annoying.
I don't think that you deserve less protection
than the bearded pedophile I told you about.
- Damn. That's not fair.
I thought I would win the Saddest Story Award.
- Yulia, I am very grateful to your father,
and I promised to get you home before midnight.
Let's go.
- Let's drink to my dad.
[glasses clink]
- We have to go.
- Ivan.
I think I've had enough.
- I am Hariton.
We have to go.
- The girl is not alone, buddy.
- She doesn't want to stay with you.
- But she is going with me.
Hit on somebody else.
- You think you can go against her will
because you are authorized to use force
and carry a concealed weapon?
But you are wrong. Please, don't resist
or I will be forced to hurt you.
Yulia, let's go.
- What's going on here? - Someone call the cops!
- Cut it out!
- [grunting in pain]
[glass breaking] [woman screaming]
- All right...
[car engine revs] [car computer dings]
- Technology! - [woman laughs]
[tense music]
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- Take your phone and dial a number.
Quickly!
- What number? - Any number.
[cellphone dialing]
Sol, do it!
[digital beeping]
Sol, do it!
- Route calculated.
[car engine revving]
- Get in! - Hey! What the hell is this?
- What's the big idea?
- Sol, we're ready.
- [Sol] Very good.
Unauthorized passengers may exit the car now.
- What the hell? Get out of here!
- [Sol] Fasten seatbelts
to improve your chances of survival.
- Hold it!
[honking horn] - Are you nuts?
[honking horn] Get out of here!
- Stay!
Stop the car!
- I'm not driving it! Can't you see that?
[car engine racing]
[crowd screaming]
- Watch out!
[woman screaming]
- General!
She is in a car with a dark-haired man in his 30s.
- Introduced himself as Hariton. - Do not shoot!
Updates every three minutes.
Evacuate the facility to the Ministry of Defense.
- What do you mean? We have equipment--
- Contact Missile and Space Defense.
[tense music]
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- With all due respect.
Can you tell me why?
- They're back.
- What's wrong with my car?
- Sol controls the satellites and the internet.
He will help us out.
[digital whirring]
Yulia, you're in danger.
You went too far with your research.
We need to fly away. Right now.
- What is this bullshit? Fly away where?
- There are a lot of habitable planets in the universe.
[car engine racing] [cars honking]
[muted rap music] ¶¶
[woman screaming]
[horn honking]
- [Sol] Now is a good time
for unauthorized passengers to exit if they wish.
- Sol! - [Sol] Updating the route.
- I see them. I am in pursuit.
[tense music]
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[gun shot]
[car horns sounding]
[digital whirring]
[thud]
- [Sol] No passengers were harmed during the trip.
New route calculated.
[car horns sounding] [siren wailing]
- General Lebedev.
I lost them.
- Let me ask you again. Were you driving the car?
- Technically, yes.
But the car was out of my control.
Hold on. It was driving itself.
[cellphone ringing] Do you understand?
[cellphone ringing] Another fine!
[dog whimpers]
[dog barking]
- Chara!
- I feel you are suffering.
- I buried you.
I was sure you were dead.
But you...
You never... even...
[crying]
Why didn't you come back earlier?
- Last time everything went wrong.
Careful, threshold.
- How long... have you been here?
- 123 days.
[Yulia sighs]
- Holy shit!
Wait, but how could you... You don't have...
Did Sol print you money?
- No. I have a job.
I have a house. I have a vegetable garden.
- A vegetable garden...
You survived here all alone?
- A human being can adapt to any condition.
[dog barking]
- I wanted to tell...
you.
I'll come back tomorrow.
Yeah?
- Google helped me. - I see.
Stop doing that. I hate traitors.
- Chara, go away.
- I mean, all of you here, by the way.
- You feel hurt thinking that you suffered more than me?
- No.
I don't know.
- I spent a week of my time in space
which is equal to two years here.
Sol stayed in your system
because I never would have survived the transition.
- And then what?
Were you supposed to leave?
- Yes, I was.
I violated the protocol.
[light dramatic music]
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[theme music building]
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[cellphone ringing]
- Yes?
- Dad. Hi, it's me.
- Where are you?
- With him.
Can you turn on the camera?
- I can.
- I just wanted to see your face.
If mom were alive, I would call her
to say that I love her.
I love you, too.
Just like her. Honest.
I don't tell you that very often.
I have to fly away.
- Far away?
- Far away.
Dad, don't say anything.
You know I don't belong here.
Everything is going to be okay.
I promise you.
You trust me?
- Of course.
[call ends]
[Yulia sighs]
Track the signal and deploy the response unit.
- Be careful. Don't use any force.
- Yes, sir.
- You can even smoke here.
- First of all, you don't smoke when you eat.
And then I quit smoking when my boyfriend was killed.
- You didn't have to.
This thing nullifies the damage to your health.
- What if I don't want to pollute the planet?
I like it here.
Mmm...
Delicious!
What if we don't fly away?
Maybe settle down a bit closer? Like Kamchatka.
I don't even have a passport.
How are we going to cross the border?
- You will.
But... we'll have to cook up a corruption scam.
- [scoffs]
Oh my God!
You have a sense of humor now!
Okay. Tell your...
intergalactic government that I agree to everything.
But if you ever...
dump me for some Martian girl...
Promise you never will.
- A promise is an illusion based on
the assertion of absolute probability
of your wish in the future.
But considering there are no competitive
life forms on Mars, I...
[dog barking]
[dog panting]
How can I make that animal understand that that is my bed?
- No chance.
Even your technology can't help you there.
I won't go anywhere without Chara.
End of discussion.
- Attention lab workers.
All personnel and equipment are to be evacuated immediately.
- Easy! Don't tilt it! Keep it even!
- Where is the response unit? - Arriving shortly.
- General Lebedev!
They are about to break off the manipulator arm...
- What about the prisoner?
- Put him in the car. - Let's go!
- Put him in the LMV. - Where are you taking me?
- We'll see. Waiting for an order.
- Can you give me a smoke?
Or do you need an order for that, too?
He will deceive you.
It runs in their family.
- What are you waiting for?
Take him to the car.
- Yes, sir. Move!
- Target located.
- It's the response unit, comrade general.
- Report.
- I see a man and a girl. No cause for alarm.
No reason to use weapons.
- Then lower your guns, major! Do you hear me?
- I repeat. They are unarmed.
No cause for alarm. - Lower your guns, I tell you!
Lower your guns!
- [Sol] Shoot to kill!
- Repeat the order.
- Are you deaf? Hold your fire!
Do not use any force unless necessary!
- Center 2.0 here.
Order the response unit to stand down.
- Eliminating targets. - Make way!
- Open the gates!
[dog barking]
- We have to go!
[glass breaking]
- We're going in!
[thud] [grunting in pain]
He is resisting!
[Yulia screaming] [grunts in pain]
[dog barking] - To the river!
[water rumbling]
[tense music] ¶¶
[grunts in effort]
- They're getting away! Open fire!
- Chara!
[gun shot]
[gun fire]
- Alpha, Center 2.0 here. Report.
- 42. Airspace intruder detected.
Eliminate the target!
- Copy that. Eliminate the target.
- Attention. Target One.
Fire!
- Air Defense launched a missile.
[digital beeping]
- Target eliminated. - They shot them down.
- It's off the radar.
- Call the tactical unit!
Any channel! I don't care!
[digital whirring]
- Where should I take him? - What do I know?
Take a scooter, anything! I've got enough problems here!
- Your hands!
[handcuffs clicking]
- Can you give me a smoke?
- That's not allowed. - Come on, bro. For the road.
[grunts in pain]
- Freeze!
[gun fire]
[digital whirring]
- Don't shoot!
Don't shoot!
[gun fire]
- Sol! Sol!
- [Sol] Sol has been deactivated.
You can come back. But she must be eliminated.
- What's going on?
- We're too late. Manual override.
- [Sol] Then you will be eliminated, as well.
[helicopter whirring]
- The Aerospace Forces are now in.
- Engage combat mode.
- Who gave the order? Who is in command there?
- Switch to combat mode. - Roger.
[dramatic music] ¶¶
[helicopters swooshing]
[drone buzzing]
- Petya, it's my turn. - Just a second.
- Please.
Petya!
- [grunts]
Hey, there.
[boys screaming]
- I have a visual.
Object is heading down the Moskva river
towards the city center.
- Target is believed to be alone.
Shoot to destroy.
- 965. Let's box him in.
- Target locked. Permission to open fire.
[wincing in pain]
[tense music] ¶¶
[alarm sounding]
[explosions]
[light eerie music] ¶¶
[rumbling]
[both panting]
- That was you.
- A lot of civilians down there. Confirm the order.
- [Sol] Shoot to destroy.
- Roger that.
[gun fire]
[glass breaking]
[horn blaring]
[distant sirens wailing]
[radio chatter]
- Out of the way!
- Step aside! No one move!
Lower your weapons!
You wait here!
[horn blaring]
[siren wailing]
[Yulia gasping]
- I'll get a doctor. - Wait. She needs water.
A lot of water.
[rap music] ¶¶
[honking horn]
- What the hell?
What are you doing?
Are you high or something?
[car door closes]
Hey!
Wait!
Where are you going?
Wait!
Stop! Where are you going?
- Call in Air Defense and Home Affairs.
Where? Got it. On my way.
- What about that?
- Take it to the Ministry of Defense.
Personally. - Yes, sir.
[tense music] ¶¶
- [groaning in pain]
- What do they want from her?
- It's not the military. Ra is in control now.
- Ra? - A spaceship.
It uses protocols to amend the development
of other civilizations.
You call that war.
- How can it do that?
- You yourselves have given it all the necessary data.
What you look like, personal information,
voice samples.
Almost nothing is safe.
Ra can access all of it.
And it can manipulate the flow of information.
The military doesn't know who is giving the orders.
Any more questions?
- Yes.
What does it want?
- It wants the one thing you failed to do:
kill Yulia.
- Have I been correctly informed
that no one has been killed yet?
Only injured? - For the moment, yes.
- Comrade officers!
- The President and the Minister of Defense
have been briefed.
They are on their way home from the summit.
It is a 12-hour flight.
Please, be seated.
- Who authorized the attack?
- You are out of line, comrade general!
- That was my daughter!
Who gave the order to attack? What's going on?
- Easy, Valentin. Sit down.
Sit down, General Lebedev!
Who is here from the Aerospace Forces?
Who gave the order to the pilots?
- I did.
- Who ordered a missile launch in the center of Moscow?
- You did, comrade general.
- I ordered you to shoot at my own daughter?
- We can retrieve the recording.
It was given via an internal channel.
- Do it right now!
- Krylov, send two K-52 choppers
to the Moskvoretskaya embankment.
Right away. The target is underwater.
Shoot to destroy.
- Downtown, comrade general? - Copy that.
- Do I have to repeat myself? - No, sir. I'll give the order.
- You need to take a look at the news.
- Put the news up on the big screens.
To recap, Yulia Lebedeva is wanted
on suspicion of a terror attack.
She may be responsible for bombing
a Moscow apartment block.
The final death toll is still unknown.
At the moment, 24 people have been declared dead.
We have received a video
which one could call "The Lebedev Manifesto."
We believe it was made right after
or just before the bombing.
- Can you hear me? Then pay attention.
Three years ago, a UFO crashed in Chertanovo.
You claimed it was an alien act of aggression.
That is a lie. We attacked them.
And then I was treated like a lab rat.
My father personally led the tests.
I demand that all classified information
sealed by the Ministry of Defense
be made public.
The military stole alien technologies
and has used them to secretly develop new weapons.
I know you think that no one can stop you.
That is not true.
- Now what?
- She desperately needs pure water.
Go and get some.
- Water? - Yes.
Go to the store, grab some bottles
and give money to the cashier.
- Look, I know how shopping works.
You spent three years away from society.
You may have lost some skills.
- You go to the store. - No. You go to the store.
- [Yulia] Can one of you go or else I'll have to do it.
- You are the only one not on the wanted list.
Got any cash? - I have a job...
- [Yulia] Just go!
I thought you would understand how dangerous it was.
To no avail.
Now I will do whatever it takes to...
[Yulia] Is war the only language you speak?
Excellent. Then war it is.
Be ready for more explosions.
This earth is no longer solely yours.
- The question remains:
Why was the public not told earlier
that the young woman not only had contact
with the alien
but also received an object from him.
Its purpose still remains unknown.
- Where is the broadcast coming from?
- From you. You're live.
- We're not on the air! Mute the audio!
- What's wrong? Who's on the air?
- ...Ministry of Defense.
No real progress has been made...
- My, my!
- The broadcast center is being bypassed.
It's all over the Internet, too.
- What's going on? - Is it a cyber attack?
- Unfortunately not. At least not from this planet.
- Not from this planet?
Do you mean to say that...
- If it is within our means to locate the intruder,
we will find him.
And retaliate according to our defense protocols.
- Before I initiate any protocols,
I'll need evidence.
Rock-solid, consistent, indisputable facts.
- We'll get the facts. But first...
We must disarm them.
No more cell phones.
No digital technology.
We have to put analog services back in operation.
We use nothing but landline phones
and couriers.
I agree. Go ahead!
ATTENTION
[printing press whirring]
SEALED - DO NOT OPEN
- A special edition.
ATTENTION! DO NOT TRUST DIGITAL MEDIA!
That's what comes of all this high-tech crap!
- Hey! Young man!
- [sniffs]
Impure.
[sniffs]
- Got a dry mouth? - That's right.
[cellphone ringing]
- Yes, Mom?
- Who, Misha? Say again.
- Hello? - Who is Yulia?
[all cellphones ringing
- Hello.
- Do you collect stickers? - No.
- Have you got our loyalty card? - No card.
- Would you like one? - I don't want a loyalty card.
- It won't take long. - Yulia?
- You can register it via the app.
- I get it. No loyalty card.
No stickers. I want pure water.
- You can go to our website...
- Enough!
- Calm down. Explain it to me again.
Which Yulia? What apartment block?
- A terror attack? Are you okay?
- The incident is interesting.
Yulia Lebedeva is wanted on suspicion of extremism.
- Zora, are these your friends doing this on the screen now?
- My parents said it was up to me.
I've made up my mind.
I want to do cybersport. - An excellent decision.
Especially if you compare it to studying math or physics.
Cybersport is the in-thing right now.
But your top priority now is to locate Yulia Lebedeva,
who is charged with several crimes.
- Yes, it's okay.
- Mom, are you calling me? - I'm talking with your dad.
Who is Yulia? Why are you telling me?
[cellphones ringing]
- Yulia Lebedeva is still on the wanted list.
Any information of her whereabouts...
- Attention all units. APB on Yulia Lebedeva.
Last seen...
- Why so much water? - Water is the basis of life.
- An ID is the basis of life. Got one?
- No ID.
- Where are you from?
- From here. I live in Kushelevo.
- What is your full address? - My full address is
Virgo Supercluster, Local Group, the Milky Way, the Orion Arm,
the Solar System, Planet Earth,
Eurasia, Russia, Moscow Region,
Kushelevo Village, 14 Srednyaya Street.
I have a job, a house, and a vegetable garden.
- You can go. Orion Arm...
- Okay, and what did she do?
- She blew up an apartment block.
- Oh, my God.
- The whole city is up in arms. You hear me, Lena?
- I'll call you back. Bye.
- Attention all units. Searching for a gray Volvo...
- Hello. I'd like to report Yulia Lebedeva.
[engine revving] - Come on!
[police siren sounding]
- Driver of the gray Volvo. Stop the car now!
[cellphone vibrating]
DARLING
- I can't talk now. I'll call you back.
- Roma is in the hospital! - What?
- Our building was blown up.
I went out for a minute and then...
- I don't get it. - What don't you get?
- Lena, calm down. Where are you?
- Your son was almost killed.
- I don't get it. Why are you panicking?
- What don't you get? We have to find her.
- Mom, is that Dad calling?
- Roma, do your homework or I'll call the cops!
- Lena, listen to me.
If you see her, call me right away.
- I'm listening but what have we got to do with any of this?
I thought you were coming home earlier
to spend time with Roma.
He has a concussion.
We're in hospital. I'll put him on.
- Hey, Dad. - Roma!
- Did you watch the news? That's Yulia Lebedeva.
She's all over the internet, too.
- Roma, what... - She blew up our house.
- Why... How are you? - I can't talk now.
The doctor is here. I'll forward you a link.
- ...partially destroyed a housing block...
We can't confirm the death toll.
It's being updated continuously, but the numbers are growing.
A hotline was established by EMERCOM
which you can call to find out if anyone in your family is,
God forbid, one of the victims.
MOSCOW - CONSTRUCTION WORK ON LEVEDEV STEET
MOSCOW IS LOOKING FOR YULIA LEVEDEVA
DO YOU KNOW YULIA LEVEDEVA?
[doorbell ringing]
- [exhales sharply]
- Local Police Officer, Senior Lieutenant Fillipov.
- Hello. - Hello.
A classmate of yours? - Yes.
- Where and when was the last time you saw her?
- At university. - Who's at the door?
You're here!
I've been waiting for you for two years.
When are you going to shut down the disco on the ground floor?
- We will look into the matter. - Please, do.
- Let me know if you hear anything about your friend.
- We will. We certainly will.
- Grandma, what are you doing?
Have a rest. - How can I rest?
Either I'm all alone, or it's Grand Central Station here.
Where did you hide your friends?
- Hello. My name is Hariton.
- So, is it helping?
- Yes, she'll survive.
But she is no longer one of you.
[water trickling]
The pain is changing her.
She's getting stronger because of it.
But the force that's growing inside of her
could become a risk for us all.
- Is that why Ra wants to kill her?
- Ra is an artificial intelligence.
It does not want anything.
It analyzes event probabilities and follows a defense protocol.
- A protocol?
- A mathematical one.
One death is better than multiple deaths.
[bell dings]
- All law enforcement agencies continue to search
for Yulia Lebedeva.
Authorities are doing their best...
- What did she do?
- Nothing much.
- They're false accusations.
- I see. Is she a political activist?
- Something like that. - What about you?
- He's not from around here. - I have a job, a house and...
- He's trying to get her out... of the country.
And I'm just helping a bit.
- That'll get you eight years in prison.
We can share a cell.
- Is he also...
- No, he is--
- I am the only one here to suffer for no reason.
Nothing but stress since then.
You have anything to whet my palate?
- Let me see.
- What's the deal with her?
Will she rat on us?
- Let's drink to our meeting.
Here you are.
- So, your people...
Can't they just strike us with a death ray?
- You have something like that, right?
- Even you don't do that.
There are more effective methods.
- We've got missiles, too.
And we can strike back. - Oh yes, we can!
- That is a bad option and could aggravate the situation.
- So the idea of annihilation is bad.
But hiding for the rest of one's life...
Is a good one?
- I will not do anything that could hurt her.
- Me neither.
- To love!
To love!
- To love.
[glasses clink]
- How was that? You okay?
So you think we should hide in the woods
for the rest of our lives? - We have no other choice.
This stuff inhibits your reflexes
and impedes vital functions.
- That's the point.
So let's drink!
To the intergalactic union.
- Firstly, I'm from the same galaxy.
What's more, there is no connection
between drinking alcohol
and the probability of the realization
of the words you just spoke aloud.
- Smartass!
This is just...
Tradition.
[glasses clink]
Now a chaser!
- [gulping]
[gasping]
That's not vodka! - It's even better.
[thud]
Let's hand him over.
- To whom? - The authorities.
You have no choice.
Or you will go to jail... as an accomplice.
It's either him...
Or us.
What planet are you fighting for?
- He's heavy. - Make an effort.
No one will believe us
if we don't bring the alien in alive.
Put your hat on his head!
Are you free, boss?
- In a minute.
- Thank you. Bye. - Bye.
- Hi there. - Are you guys partying?
- Our friend here is going to serve in the army.
"Spade and gun make a soldier's life fun."
Where do you want to go? - Ministry of Defense.
- What branch will he be joining?
- The Aerospace Forces.
- Don't shoot.
It's pointless. - Shut up.
- You do, you don't. They make you.
It's not that bad.
You get to know life, breathing in gunpowder.
- I am Sergei Brilyov.
You are watching Vesti breaking news.
At the moment we are broadcasting live
via the EMERCOM mobile stations.
We are in the midst of truly inexplicable acts
of enemy sabotage.
We don't know details yet, but we are under attack.
The enemy has taken control
of all digital communication channels.
Be prudent.
Trust only information that comes directly from the police,
military officials, and/or members of EMERCOM.
Avoid using modern telecommunications
when talking to family or friends.
And above all:
Do not react to any provocations.
[gasps]
- Where is she? - In a safe place.
I will have you shot right here!
No judge, no trial. - She's at my place.
- Google, you idiot.
- What's going on with the internet and TV?
Was that your lot? - Ra is after Yulia.
It decided to kill her in order to keep peace.
- Keep peace... Nazi style.
- And I am going to destroy this Ra of yours!
Where is it?
Where? In orbit?
- You don't stand a chance.
You don't know what it's capable of.
- We didn't start this,
we're following our defense protocol.
- Ra thinks the same way.
- Get these two out of here.
Hariton.
Help me.
Only you know the exact coordinates of his location.
Make your choice now.
What means more to you?
Your world?
Or my daughter?
- Please leave a message after the tone.
- Call the Barnaul observatory.
I want them to confirm the coordinates.
With special emphasis on the satellite Jamal-410.
Should be close by. - Yes, sir!
- Walk with me.
- General, permission to leave for 30 minutes.
- Is that a mobile phone? I ordered you not to use it!
Pick up Yulia and bring her to me personally.
Not a word to anyone. Here's the address.
Got it?
- Yes, sir!
[dramatic music] ¶¶
- 23 hours, 50 minutes, 38 seconds.
- Take a look.
- An unidentified object was located in sector 5032.
It maneuvered and came to a halt.
...came to a halt at Alpha... - ...23 hours, 38 minutes...
- 322, come in. Over.
- The Security Council is on the phone, general.
Comrade officers!
- Yes, Valentin? What's the word?
- We can confirm it's an invasion.
We have the coordinates. Do we engage the protocol?
- What do you think, comrades?
- If this thing really has the entire
information network under control,
including NATO missile unit communications,
and we want to destroy it,
then we have to assume it will intercept our missiles.
- Our plan is to briefly disable the satellites it controls.
- How will you do that?
- Right now, all satellites are linked together.
If we take out one of them,
control will be lost for a short time.
- Pardon my lack of wit, general,
but losing our military satellites
would render us defenseless.
- Who said anything about military?
- This way.
Hello.
INTERN
They're with me.
- We rolled back the entire system.
And they're still getting in. - Hello!
This is a raid! Everyone remain seated!
I have good news and bad news.
The bad news is an alien spaceship
has hacked your system.
No reason to be ashamed. Shit happens.
The good news is that we are going to kick their ass!
The only thing we need to do is...
Zap your satellite.
- Where are you going? I'm telling you.
You can wait for them here, they'll be back soon.
- Did they take him to the military?
Ministry of Defense?
- Oh lord!
- Can you unlock this door, please?
- They told me to keep you inside.
- Can you please open the door?!
[doorbell ringing]
- Let's go.
- I'm sorry.
- [chuckles]
It was the only right decision I could make.
- You think you're protecting her.
But the truth is you destroy everything
that reminds you of the mistake you made.
- Did you take courses in psychotherapy
out there on Sirius?
- Put me on speakerphone. - Yes, sir.
- Judging by the speed of the space ship's signal,
we'll only have a few seconds
before this Ra restores the link.
That's why we kill the satellite when the missile is airborne.
- Got it. But what can we do in just a few seconds?
- Speaker off.
Take out the ship.
- With what?
- Echelon-2.
- Comrade general,
you and I both know that we don't have that.
- You and I both know that we do have it.
- You're...
All so...
Exemplary.
Civilized.
And we here...
Are savages.
And we can be...
Killed.
As long as everything follows the protocol, right?
It is due to people like you that such a protocol exists.
- That sounds plausible, yet I'm against it.
There are too many risks, general.
- You know me.
Shooting is the last option I would ever suggest.
But now... We don't have much of a choice.
- I never thought I would say this,
but I am glad to see you.
Really.
Are you okay?
- My wife and son were in that building.
- She was...
Safe with me.
And...
If you hadn't flown here,
she wouldn't be in danger.
- You...
You mean the explosion?
You know I had nothing to do with that.
- The boy is seven years old.
He's in a hospital, but there's no connection.
But if I find out that he's doing worse,
then I'll come after you.
Myself.
And daddy won't be able to help you.
- Sooner or later...
She will be killed.
Because of you.
[thud] [grunts in pain]
[laughing]
Congratulations.
You're a real human being now, Hariton.
Welcome to Planet Earth.
[dramatic music] ¶¶
You think I never gave any thought
about how to make up for it all?
Every single day.
Every day.
Every...
Day.
Every day.
[missile hissing]
- Give the command to Rostelecom.
- You're good to go. Do it.
- Go for it.
[keyboard clicking]
[digital whirring]
- Come on.
[explosion]
[all cheering]
- We did it, sir!
- Lebedev?
- For you, comrade general. - Go ahead.
- Good job, my friend. Thank you.
We did the right thing.
- It's too early to tell. Sorry, I can't talk now.
I want a complete report of all satellites in the area.
Call the observatories and ISS. I want a visual confirmation.
- Let's go. Both of you.
- A huge crowd has gathered in front
of the National Defense Center.
They're demanding the extradition of Yulia Lebedeva
over her suspected involvement
in an arson attack of a residential building.
Some suggest that General Lebedev
is covering for his daughter
and that he should be held accountable
for shielding her from criminal prosecution.
- Please remain calm.
- [crowd] Put her away!
[crowd] Put her away!
- I don't know what happened to your family.
But it's not my fault, you hear me?
- Let us through!
- There she is!
- Ivan!
I am not to blame. I was framed. Really.
- That's her!
- Get down!
Back off!
[gun shot]
[car horn blaring]
- This is bullshit!
Thank you for believing me.
- I don't believe you.
- Did you destroy it?
- We destroyed it.
- Thank you, Ivan.
- I never thought it would end like this.
At least not with you.
- She didn't do it. You should know that.
- I owe you nothing!
Goodbye, sir!
[cellphone vibrating]
- I'm okay. We can't use phones now.
How are you?
- Did you hear about the terrorist attack?
All because of Julia Lebedeva. She must be totally nuts.
- I am listening now.
I know you survived.
- [Sol] I tried to minimize the damage.
I am forced to be more aggressive now.
This is not an accurate translation.
But you don't have to stay there.
You can come back.
- I will not be flying away.
Your assessment is not correct.
Yes, humans do make mistakes,
because they have something more than intelligence.
They listen to a voice inside them.
Which makes them better.
- {Sol] You will be disappointed.
Human beings only hear the things they are told.
I warned you.
I asked you to stop,
but you didn't want to listen to me.
You made me do it.
I understand that the death of a foreign people
from a far-away place
is not particularly interesting.
Then you should start worrying about yourselves.
[cellphone ringing] - Lena, pick up the phone!
[birds chirping]
- We didn't want this.
But a lot of people are going to die today.
[dramatic music] ¶¶
You tried to turn me into a weapon.
Now I am one.
[cellphone ringing] DARLING
- Hello? Where are you?
- I called you but you didn't answer.
- Roma is dead.
He's dead, Ivan.
[ground rumbling]
[people screaming]
- It looks like a water dome.
Chemists tell us it is made of plain water.
The diameter is about three kilometers.
The Ministry of Defense is also inside the dome.
No chance of communication.
- Who is in charge there? - General Lebedev.
- What about the water level?
- It does not look good, Mr. President.
WANTED: YULIA LEBEDEVA
[car horn blaring]
- Daddy, where were you? - Come on! Run!
Let's go!
- Daddy!
Daddy!
[water erupting]
- Smart Home. Water leak detected.
[alarm beeping]
Smart Home. Water leak detected.
- The dome is about 200 meters high.
The object itself remains hidden within the water.
We do not yet know how to destroy it.
We could deploy the air force and shoot through the dome.
But our chances are slim.
- Try it. - Yes, sir.
- Excuse me. You need to take a look at this.
- There is no communication with the people inside the dome.
Keep calm.
Everything is under control.
[crowd clamoring]
RIOT POLICE
- My mother is in there. I have to get to her.
- May I? Thank you.
Excuse me!
[fighter jets swooshing]
- 358 ready for combat, over.
- Fire at will.
- 358. Launching missiles.
358. Two missiles launched. Object has not been destroyed.
All missiles have been fired. Object has not been destroyed.
- EMERCOM reports an influx of over
300 cubic meters of water per second.
The water is flowing from above. We can't explain it.
- This place will be flooded in 20 minutes.
- We have a chopper on the roof.
Grab Yulia and get the hell out of here.
- What about you?
- I'll catch up. - Dad...
Dad!
- Are Civil Defense communications operational?
[alarm sounding]
- Please leave your houses immediately.
AMBULANCE
If flotation devices are available,
have them at the ready.
Do not stay indoors.
We were unable to penetrate the dome,
but that does not mean we are giving up.
- If the influx of water continues at it's current pace,
the upper and lower levels of water
will merge 30 meters above ground.
- We are cut off from the outside world.
- Uncle Kolya, out of the way!
- If you can hear this,
please approach the nearest EMERCOM member,
national guardsman or police officer
for instructions on evacuation.
If you are unable to do so,
please make your way to any building
nine stories or taller.
[people clamoring]
- To the roof! Now!
Hurry!
- We are doing all we can.
But without your help we will be unable to rescue everyone.
Please assist your neighbors.
I know I don't have to tell you that.
[thunder rumbling]
- Come on! Hurry up!
[helicopters whirring]
- Hariton!
Hariton!
[somber music] ¶¶
- Do not panic.
Leave no one behind.
Every life counts.
We are humans.
And we must try to save each other while we can.
- Excuse me, I know how to destroy it.
- I told you, the chopper is waiting!
- Where is my capsule?
I want to utilize an upward flowing current.
The capsule will circle around,
and with a bit of luck
it will be tossed up against the spacecraft.
If the impact is strong enough, it could destroy it.
- In other words a one-way ticket?
- Yes.
- Tell me how you start this thing.
If it works,
then tell Yulia I love her.
Not too often I said that.
- You'll have to tell her yourself.
Only I can control the capsule.
Ra will not detect it if I use the manual mode.
I'll need your help with navigation.
Can you help me stay on course?
- Comrade officers, I ordered you all
to vacate the premises!
Emergency evacuation! - And what about you, sir?
- Do I have to tell you again, colonel?
Get out of here and close the door!
Better yet, seal it off!
[alarm sounding]
[water swooshing]
Do you read me, Hariton?
Move ten degrees to the right.
- Got it!
- Attention all units, maintain proximity to the dome.
123. Location Sadovo-Karetnaya Street.
Water is five meters high.
I can't see any further. But the water level is rising.
- 127. There are seven or eight people on the roof
of the Circus Building.
They have to be picked up.
In ten minutes they'll be swimming.
It's the same at Petrovka Street.
Can you rescue them?
- 129. Roger that. Flying to Petrovka now.
I'll land on the roof of the police department.
- 129. Has anyone spotted a flash of light?
- 123. Not yet.
- 129. Fuel is running low. I have about 15 minutes left.
Tried to lift a group off the hotel roof,
but I was too close to the dome.
Any smaller choppers out there?
- I'll tell EMERCOM to send boats there.
- 127. Water is closing in.
I have maybe two minutes,
then I'll have to land somewhere.
- Remain airborne for as long as you can.
- We are! What else can we do?
Come on, men! Godspeed!
- 127. Permission to land on Sandunovskiy Boulevard.
My wife is over there. - Permission granted, 127.
- 123. Just flew over the Garden Ring.
Not a dry spot in sight.
Fuel is depleted. There's a building ahead.
I'm going for it. Losing altitude.
- 326. The water level has almost reached our altitude.
- Easy! Look out for the cables!
- Damn it! We're coming down!
- Hold on!
- I've lost control! - [Yulia] Artyom!
- Yulia! Jump!
[Yulia screaming]
Yulia!
[Yulia gasping]
Swim to the roof!
- I can see four people on the roof
of a building on Suchovka Street.
How many available seats have you got?
- 605, we've got seven more seats. We'll pick them up.
[people screaming]
- The water is dragging me down, Artyom!
I can't stay afloat!
- Give me your hand!
There you go!
Are you okay?
- Come on!
- The water level has risen to at least nine stories high.
- Come on, come on. Further right.
You should reach the wall in about a kilometer.
I wish you the best of luck.
- My chances are slim, but I will try my best.
Did you evacuate?
- Sure did.
- You are probably lying.
Considering the high probability of your death,
I should make something clear.
Would you mind if Yulia and I live together?
- Your timing is perfect, Hariton.
If you're worried about our future,
then I need to inform you that...
- I know. You have a job, a house, and a vegetable garden.
Considering that your death is also highly probable...
I grant you permission.
Careful! A little to the left or you'll hit a tower.
[dramatic music] ¶¶
- Basya!
- Yulia!
Put this on! - It's me.
He wants me dead. - Yulia! Forget about that!
Yulia! Calm down! - Get away from me!
Have you all decided that this is what's best for me?
Surviving at any cost?
Do you think that's all I want?
Who gave you the right to decide for me?
Who gave you the right to decide?
Who gave you the right? - No, don't do it!
- Here I am!
- Yulia, don't even think about it!
- This is all because of me! - Don't do it!
- That's Lebedeva! - You have to kill me!
If you kill me, then all of this will come to an end.
What are you waiting for? People are drowning!
Kill me and this will be over and that thing will fly away.
- [Sol] Kill her!
- You can't do that!
- Kill me and all of this will come to an end!
[people screaming]
- How much time?
- Say again?
- Till the waves close in.
[distant rumbling]
How much time do we have?
- Do it, Hariton.
I can't help you any longer.
[water whooshing]
- 127. An unidentified object on the edge of the dome.
It's moving fast.
- What is that thing? Is it one of ours?
- Yes?
[dramatic music] ¶¶
- I blew up the building.
I'm guilty of everything they say.
- Kill her! - What are you waiting for?
- Kill me! - [Sol] Yulia Lebedeva.
Kill her! - Ivan!
- [Sol] Kill her!
It's her fault! - Ivan!
Ivan, over here!
- [Sol] Yulia Lebedeva. - Ivan!
- Out of the way!
- Look, I know how you feel! I totally get it.
I went through the same thing myself.
- Ivan! You know that this is all my fault, right?
- Of course. Out of the way!
- No!
- I have nowhere to go.
- Artyom! Please get out of the way!
[gun shot] - Come on!
- No!
Shoot!
[crowd yelling]
Shoot!
Please!
Do it!
- [gasping for breath]
- 237. Observing turbulence in the water.
Somewhere deep.
Can't locate the source. But it's growing stronger.
- Attention all choppers!
Pull back one kilometer from the dome.
- We are pulling back one kilometer from the dome.
Water could spew upward unexpectedly.
Do not come closer!
- 226. Departing scene. Confirm report.
Upper part of target just emerged from water.
Target is rising fast.
- 237. Confirmed. Target is below me.
Top part is visible.
- Target locked. It's moving upwards!
- 226. Confirm. I have visual. I could hit it.
- Fire at will!
- 237. Unit proceed to fire upon object.
Engage fire!
- 237. Missiles fired. Exit 22 hundred.
- 226. Missiles fired. Moving out. Target hit.
Target is not down.
- Roger. Return to base.
What's going on in there? Did the water close in?
- 226. I'm not sure. I see light flashes, pulsating.
The water is pushing the target out.
- Have Blackjack go for the target.
RUSSIAN AEROSPACE FORCES
[explosion]
- Target hit! Confirmed! Target hit!
- 226. Water is receding. Permission to return to base.
- Water is receding.
- 237. Water level sinking rapidly.
Dome is still present.
Is that evaporation? I can see people!
- [gasping]
- Yulia?
[dramatic music] ¶¶
[distant rumbling]
- [sobbing]
[dramatic music] ¶¶
[birds chirping]
- Come on.
Goodbye, General Lebedev.
LEBEDEVA YULIA VALENTINOVNA 8/21/1998 - 9/7/2019
ARTYOM ROMANOVICH TKATSHEV 4/6/1994 - 9/7/2019
[soft dramatic music] ¶¶
[helicopter whirring]
- Straight ahead.
Head down when you see the crater.
Got it? Goodbye!
- Alternative route calculated.
You are 500 meters from your destination.
- Chara!
- Where do you want to go now?
- To a place where no one will ever find her.
[water lapping]
[dog whimpering]
[water lapping]
[dramatic music] ¶¶
["I Love You" by Billie Eilish]
¶¶
¶ It's not true ¶
¶ Tell me I've been lied to ¶
¶ Crying isn't like you ¶
¶ Ooh-ooh-ooh ¶
¶ What the hell did I do ¶
¶ Never been the type to ¶
¶ Let someone see right through ¶
¶ Ooh-ooh-ooh ¶
¶ Maybe won't you take it back ¶
¶ Say you were tryna make me laugh ¶
¶ And nothing needs to change today ¶
¶ You didn't mean to say "I love you" ¶
¶ I love you ¶
¶ And I don't want to ¶
¶ Ooh-ooh-ooh ¶
¶ Up all night ¶
¶ On another red eye ¶
¶ I wish we never learned to fly ¶
¶ I-I-I ¶
¶ Maybe we should just try ¶
¶ To tell ourselves a good lie ¶
¶ I didn't mean to make you cry ¶
¶ I-I-I ¶
¶ Maybe won't you take it back ¶
¶ Say you were tryna make me laugh ¶
¶ And nothing has to change today ¶
¶ You didn't mean to say "I love you" ¶
¶ I love you ¶
¶ And I don't want to ¶
¶ Ooh-ooh-ooh ¶
¶ The smile that you gave me ¶
¶ Even when you felt like dying ¶
¶ We fall apart as it gets dark ¶
¶ I'm in your arms in Central Park ¶
¶ There's nothing you could do or say ¶
¶ I can't escape the way, I love you ¶
¶ I don't want to ¶
¶ But I love you ¶
¶ Ooh-ooh-ooh ¶
[upbeat dramatic music]
¶¶