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[low droning hum]
[alien voice speaking alien language]
[alien voice continues]
[droning hum fades]
[birdsong]
[wind rustling leaves]
Woman: Are you sure you're ready for this?
If you're having second thoughts--
No.
I'm ready.
What is it?
[birdsong fading]
♪
[crowd shouting, jeering]
Reporter 1: Another pro-Oiean human terrorist
was arrested today in City 12,
making this the third such arrest this month.
Although our new alien neighbors
have still shown no signs of hostility...
Reporter 2: ...government killed seven Oieans today
in a refugee camp on the Black Sea.
The Oieans themselves seem unfazed by the violence.
However, many human allies have protested...
Reporter 3: Militia groups supported
by the Western government are calling
for the annihilation of the Oiean race.
Though the government has condemned their words,
they continue to supply them with weapons
in the war for the non-allied territories...
Reporter 4: The Oieans appear to be peaceful.
A hastily constructed refugee camp
will be their home for the time being.
Reporter 5: The search for new planets
with sufficient oxygen levels has increased
after another ship carrying thousands of Oieans arrived.
Many people fear that our planet
is simply becoming too crowded.
[rumbling]
[wind blowing]
[rumbling]
[wind blowing]
[clanging]
[straining]
[panting]
[rocks tumbling]
[grunting]
[coughing weakly]
[rumbling]
[hinge squeaking]
[electricity whirring]
Woman: Oh, let's go to Mars, Theo.
My friend at work went and absolutely loved it.
Mars is so cliche, Mona.
Let's do something unique,
like visiting Europa.
We could see the icy surface,
maybe find new signs of life.
Europa is just a moon, Theo.
It's not even a planet.
Besides, it's, like, minus 225 degrees.
You complain when you have to go
to the freezer section at Belden's.
[audience laughing on TV]
Why don't we just go to Venus,
where it's warm and sunny all year round?
♪
Theodore: I count the minutes until I see you
in the bright sunlight of Earth again, Mona.
♪
[grunting]
[clearing throat softly]
Goodnight, Mona.
Goodnight.
[rumbling]
- [steady heartbeat] - [wind blowing]
[alarm beeping, buzzing]
[grunting softly]
I hope you still think of me a little as I do...
of you constantly.
[rumbling]
[airlock buzzing repeatedly]
♪
[hammer clanging on rock]
[grunting]
[coughing]
- [zapping] - Ah!
Suit's computer: Back to work.
- [zapping] - Ah!
Suit's computer: Back to work.
[zapping]
[overlapping voices speaking indistinctly]
Theodore's voice: She didn't love you.
- Only good thoughts. - Worthless.
Only good thoughts. Only good thoughts.
[indistinct voices continuing]
8V TV, generate the sitcom Mona Theo.
Theodore's voice: No one thinks of you.
You are forgotten.
[audience applauds and theme music plays on TV]
No one cares about you. No one thinks about you.
Mona there is a right way to fold a fitted sheet.
Oh, please, Theo.
You and your obsessive compulsive tendencies.
- It's just a sheet. - [audience laughing on TV]
It is not just a sheet.
[alarm beeping, buzzing]
[voices speaking indistinctly]
Theodore: She's forgotten you.
Everyone has forgotten you...
You will always be alone.
[coughing]
[airlock buzzing]
[coughing]
♪
[grunting]
♪
[alarm beeping, buzzing]
[grunting]
[straining]
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
D5.
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
[grunting]
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
[pages fluttering]
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
- [flesh slicing wetly] - [shouting in pain]
[moaning in pain]
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
[groaning]
[rumbling]
[beeping, buzzing continuing]
- [grunting] - [device beeping]
- [grunting] - [alarm stopping]
[device beeping]
[sighing]
I'm alive.
[device emitting continuous tone]
- I'm alive. - [shovel digging in soil]
[tone continuing]
[tone fading away]
[rumbling]
[whooshing]
♪
[grunting]
♪
[whirring, thudding]
Female voice: The previous prisoner appears to be alive.
His bio-monitor is showing no signs of life,
but our satellite is still receiving ore from the mine.
Niyya: So, what? Do I take care of it?
Female voice: Take care of what?
Niyya: Killing him.
♪
She's here to kill me.
[muttering] Shit. What do I do? What do I do?
I can't-- I cannot sit around
and wait to be killed.
I need answers.
[panting]
[rumbling]
[door opening, closing]
[rumbling]
♪
"Fuck humanity."
♪
[speaking in Oiean] Remember Niyya.
You can climb alone to the top of the world
but you can never climb above yourself.
Can you understand this?
It is essential you understand this.
Man: Don't move!
- [gun cocking] - I got him. Yeah, I got him.
Don't fucking move!
♪
- [banging] - [gasping]
[thrusters firing]
[roaring]
[capsule rattling]
[whooshing]
[thudding]
- [thrusters powering down] - [panting]
[sighing]
Female voice: We have landed.
You must descend to the habitat now.
The engine will be departing in five minutes.
You must descend to the habitat now.
The engine will be departing in five minutes.
You must descend to the habitat now.
- The en-- - [door opening]
[ladder whirring]
[engine whining, powering up]
[chiming]
The engine is departing presently.
[engine whining with increasing pitch]
[whooshing]
[clicking, hissing]
[rumbling]
[breathing heavily]
[panting]
Janie: It will take time for your body to adjust
to the minimal oxygen on the planet.
The mask is recommended.
You may have your meal now.
[rumbling]
You may have your meal now.
[rumbling]
You may have your meal now.
[pages fluttering]
[rumbling]
You may have your meal now.
[slamming]
- Happy? - Female voice: Yes.
There is an updated report from surveillance.
Go ahead.
Female voice: The previous prisoner appears to be alive.
What?
Female voice: His bio-monitor is showing no signs of life,
but our satellite is still receiving ore from the mine.
So, what? Do I take care of it?
Female voice: Take care of what?
- [beeping] - Killing him.
Female voice [in earpiece]: That won't be necessary.
He will be dead very soon.
In the meantime, it's best to avoid confronting him,
as he may be erratic.
[softly] Fuck.
[sighing]
[clanking]
[rumbling]
[clanking]
[rumbling]
- [clanking outside capsule] - [breathing heavily]
♪
[Theodore mumbling]
[hammer clanging]
[mumbling and banging continuing]
♪
[rumbling]
♪
Female voice: He took it.
What?
Female voice: The other prisoner.
Just now telling me?
Fucking useless robot.
It's fine. It's fine. He's a dying old man.
♪
Theodore: [muffled] I am beginning to think
that our fates are now bound to one simple question:
Who will strike first?
As you know, I do not relish violence.
This does not make me happy,
but I believe it may be my only choice.
Okay.
[rumbling]
Let's go, Theo.
[both grunting]
Niyya: Where is it?
Theodore: I-- I don't know.
The journal! Where is it?
It's there.
Don't come near my ship again,
or I will hurt you... bad.
[airlock door opening and closing]
[breathing unsteadily]
She could have killed me.
She didn't kill me. She didn't kill me...
[rumbling]
Mona... I may not have to be alone anymore.
[classical piano music plays]
♪
[footsteps approaching]
[rumbling]
Niyya: What the hell?
I told you to stay away from me.
Theodore: No, no, no.
My apologies for taking your journal.
I just-- I just want to talk.
I want to know about the Earth.
I was supposed to be alone here.
I don't wanna talk.
Theodore: Well, now, you'll never be alone out here.
There's too many voices showing up uninvited.
[rumbling]
You're actually insane, aren't you?
No, no, no, no. It's just voices.
Everyone gets them.
[rumbling]
What do you want to know about Earth?
Is it still there?
Yeah, it was last time I checked.
[rumbling]
Do people still watch TV?
Yeah, they still watch TV.
What's your favorite TV show?
Niyya: I don't watch TV.
Oh.
[rumbling]
Um...
Okay. It was nice talking to you.
Theodore: Theodore!
What?
That's my name. Theodore.
What's yours?
Theodore's my name, too.
[door hissing]
[door thudding closed]
[rumbling]
Oh, it's a joke.
Oh, a joke.
It's a joke.
It's funny.
[Niyya grunting]
[straining]
[rock thudding]
[clattering]
[electricity whirring]
The mysterious, magical mineral veins
are merely a mention on the Manitoba plains.
What?
I like to make up nonsensical poems.
Keeps my mind busy.
And I'd recommend it.
You've got to keep the noises buzzing.
Otherwise, the-- the silence will crush you.
I'm pretty sure that's what happened
to that guy who was here before me.
Niyya: Yeah, well, I've heard worse than silence.
Theodore: Do you know what they use this stuff for?
Why would I?
Well... um, you've come from Earth,
where it goes, so...
[electricity whirring]
Yeah. They fixed the environment with it.
World's all good now.
Oh, this is a joke, isn't it?
Yes, it's a joke.
[stones clattering]
What's your name?
Mine's Theodore.
Niyya.
Theodore: Niyya.
Niyya.
[sighing]
Janie on.
- [chiming] - Janie: Yes, Niyya?
These 14-hour days are fucked. I can't adjust.
Janie: Yes.
The short days can feel strange for Earthlings.
This guy is so annoying!
All I wanted to do was be alone, and now,
I've got this old man
who needs to get 15 years of talking out.
Janie: Not to worry, Niyya.
He will be dead very soon.
[rumbling]
Yeah. That's kind of messed up.
Janie: Messed up? What do you mean?
That I'm looking forward to his death. [chuckling]
You think I'm amoral?
Janie?
Janie: You have reached your maximum allotted time
for personal conversation.
Please limit further discussion
to work-related topics.
Janie, you're an asshole.
Janie: That is not a work-related topic.
- Janie off. - [chiming]
[door hissing]
[rumbling]
What the hell?
Theodore: Dear Niyya,
would you care to join me for dinner
this evening in my habitat?
This is strictly meant as a friendly invitation,
not romantic, as I am married.
[crumpling paper]
[door hissing and thudding closed]
[groaning]
[grunting]
Fucking asshole.
[drawer sliding closed]
Janie on.
- [chiming] - Janie: Hello, Niyya.
What do we know about this guy's history?
Janie: I don't have access to specific information.
We know he's a criminal, but...
is he, like, a murderer, a rapist
or just a bank robber or political prisoner?
Janie: The crimes that would merit
an interplanetary sentence
are murder, terrorism, or treason.
[classical music playing, Theodore humming along]
♪
Whiskey.
[humming]
♪
[music ending abruptly]
[footsteps approaching]
[rumbling]
Hey. Welcome.
Uh, this is a surprise.
Expecting someone else?
[Theodore chuckling]
[coughing]
Please come in. Please.
Come in.
[coughing]
Have a seat. Have a seat.
[Theodore coughing]
Theodore: Uh...
Uh, would-- would you like some whiskey?
Oh. You actually have...
Yeah. I was saving it for-- for a guest.
[rumbling]
Okay, then.
[rumbling]
- There's an alien gas-- - So, how many years--
- that watches you at night. - have you been--
- What did you just say? - [Theodore mumbling]
I'm-- I'm sorry. That was rude.
I should-- I should have asked you about yourself first.
[rumbling]
That's fine.
Tell me about this alien gas.
Well, it-- it doesn't hurt you.
It just lurks about, and, um...
it's alive, at least I think.
And it can record your thoughts
and then plays them back to you,
so just be careful what you think about.
[rumbling]
Is this your insanity or are you just--
What?
No, no, no, no, no.
I-- I told you it's-- No.
Okay. Fine. Sorry.
Hey, uh, your-- your journal was in Oiean.
I was just-- I was just wondering why it was in Oiean.
Are they in charge there now or something?
They don't do that.
That's a human thing.
Yeah. Of course. Of course.
It's my first language, actually.
Really?
My mother was Oiean.
She found me washed up on a beach when I was a baby
and took me in.
Wow.
Oh, I didn't-- I didn't know they did that.
Did what?
Oh, I'm-- I'm sorry.
I mean, it's just that they're, um...
so solitary, you know,
and what they went through when they lost their planet--
Earth is their planet now.
Of course. Of course.
Of course.
Uh...
[speaking in Oiean] Where is your home?
I-- I know a few phrases.
Where'd you learn it?
I... I don't remember.
You don't remember where you learned a language.
It's funny how things just flutter out of your mind here.
Like birds.
Yeah. Sounds nice.
So, your home.
City 12.
Ah.
Do you remember city numbers?
I do. I remember City 12 of upper North America.
Yeah. That's where I lived.
But I'm originally from an Oiean settlement
on the Black Sea.
Black Sea. Black Sea...
Oh, yeah. Black-- Black Sea.
Have you been?
I'm... not sure,
but it sounds familiar.
Yeah.
Oh. Um, are you married?
No.
I am.
Yeah. I know. You mentioned it.
Oh, sorry.
So, what's her story?
Your wife.
Well, she was a schoolteacher,
like me.
But, uh, I'm sure she's retired by now.
I mean, of course, I don't know for sure.
Can't be certain, because there's no communication
between us, you know.
I mean, I talk to her all the time,
and I imagine what she says, but...
you know, I mean, it's not real.
I mean, I'm aware...
aware that it's not real.
Is it hard, not being able to talk for real?
Well, on the bright side, we argue less.
[Niyya chuckling]
[both chuckling]
Yeah.
So...
murder, terrorism, or treason?
What?
Why you're here.
Oh, that. Oh. Um...
[coughing]
Excuse me. I just--
It went down the wrong pipe. [chuckling]
[Theodore grunting]
[pouring liquid]
Marijuana.
What?
Theodore: They gave me some for my back pain,
but it went away when I got here,
so I never used it.
I mean, it's old,
but do you want some?
Why not?
But to be honest,
I-- I don't know what you do with it, so...
Do you have any paper?
Theodore: Oh, uh...
Is this good?
Yeah.
[rumbling]
I was framed.
For murder, of course.
I mean, that's my answer before I-- I... coughed.
That was what I was going to say, so...
Really?
[rumbling]
I mean, I didn't even know him.
I mean, he worked with my...
He worked with my wife, and so they thought...
You don't want to know what they thought.
She stood by me.
[rumbling]
Uh, what about-- what about you?
Terrorism.
You mean you...?
Attempted terrorism, entrapment,
whatever you want to call it.
So, what were you going to...
Behead the prime minister.
Oh.
[lighter whooshing]
Yeah. This... girl...
that lured me in,
she ended up being an undercover cop,
and they got me.
Entrapment.
Theodore: Wow.
He put my people in camps where they were slaughtered.
See, I thought he should die, too.
[rumbling]
Yeah. Okay.
Yeah, and now...
I'm done with that small-minded planet.
[rumbling]
No one here can look at me sideways.
Theodore: Well, you don't have to worry
about me looking at you sideways.
I mean, after all,
you didn't-- you didn't do anything.
You-- you just thought about it.
Yeah.
- Two innocent humans... - [Theodore chuckling]
...on a prison planet.
[coughing]
Ah! Cheers to that!
[Niyya laughing]
[Theodore coughing]
I can't tell you how great it feels
to be talking to an actual human being.
[rumbling]
Yeah.
[coughing]
Uh, can I use your bathroom?
Yeah. Of course.
Oh, oh, yeah.
[chuckling]
[rumbling]
[urine splashing]
[chuckling weakly]
Huh.
[rumbling]
[heart beating]
[knocking]
You know, Theodore, I don't think
you have to be upset about being insane.
I don't think there is such a thing as sanity
when you're alone,
because there's nothing to compare yourself to.
I'll probably be insane soon, but... who cares?
[Theodore grunting]
Sanity is just a construct of society,
and we're no longer a part of society, are we?
You okay?
Theodore: It is certainly odd.
I feel...
talking to an actual Earthling is...
...it's causing me to remember things.
Oh.
Okay.
Theodore: I, um... had a dog named Patches.
Died when I was ten.
Just completely forgotten about that.
Yeah, and it just fluttered back.
Do you think that I'm actually who I think I am?
Because maybe I've invented this whole story about myself
and over the years I just began to think
that it was true.
Niyya: Does it matter?
You know, if it's real or fake,
it doesn't really matter here.
Theodore: Yeah. I guess not.
Yeah.
You know the-- the sea you mentioned, where you're from.
The Black Sea.
Theodore: Yeah, that's it.
I think that it was there.
I think that that's where I learned Oiean.
Okay.
Theodore: And I have this murky memory of...
...black water.
That's just the name.
You know, the water's... blue like everywhere else.
I remember it
as thick, dark black.
You put your foot in it.
It's like-- It's almost like goo.
Why don't you just tell me about this tomorrow,
when you're sober? Yeah?
[rumbling]
When I was looking through your journal,
I saw you wrote a woman's name, Alana.
Was she the woman who--
Jesus, Theodore.
[scoffing] You take my journal,
and then you think you can just...
ask about all the shit that's in there.
[stammering] I'm sorry.
No. Hey, what about that guy you murdered? Yeah?
Is that coming back to you?
[rumbling]
Going to get some water for tea.
Yeah.
[airlock door opening]
[rumbling]
[water splashing]
[voices whispering indistinctly]
Theodore's voice: You are nothing...
She didn't love you.
You're worthless.
[voices whispering indistinctly]
You're already dead.
You don't even remember!
[voices whispering indistinctly]
[heart beating, whispers continuing]
No!
[heart beating louder]
- It knows everything. - What?
The alien gas, it knows everything.
Everything I've forgotten it knows.
It's all feeding it back to me.
It's all murky and dark and thick,
like-- like the Black Sea.
- [heart beating] - [Theodore groaning]
What if we're already dead and we're being tortured?
Niyya: Oh, whoa.
- Hey, Theodore? - [coughing]
Theodore, listen to me.
You're having the dreads, okay?
- Just take a deep breath. - [breathing heavily]
- Hey... - [breathing heavily]
- Theodore... - That's not my name.
My name's not Theodore.
Listen to me, you're having a bad trip, okay?
It's just a bad trip.
No, I changed it here.
I didn't want to be who I was. I wanted to forget who I was.
Who was I?
You're hurting my arm.
Oh my God. I'm so sorry.
- It's okay. - I'm so sorry.
It's-- it's okay.
[coughing]
Oh...
[breathing heavily]
The-- the tea... The tea.
Can we talk about you?
So I don't think about me.
Sure.
Theodore: Okay.
When did you move to City 12?
I was ten.
A human family adopted me.
Were they nice?
They were all right.
They put me in Oiean schools.
Theodore: But they weren't nice.
They had other priorities.
What about your Oiean mother?
She was killed... [clearing throat]
...with the rest of my family, during the war.
[sighing]
Jesus.
Here I am feeling sorry for myself and you've been...
[sighing]
[kettle whistling]
I'm so sorry.
[kettle continues whistling]
[machine chiming]
I'll get it.
I think we should talk about something else.
8V.
Huh?
It's my one leisure item - 8V.
It's a generative TV.
Those still exist?
Yeah, I've kept it since I was a kid.
8V, generate sitcom
of two strangers who are forced
to share an apartment.
[saxophone playing theme song]
[studio audience applauding]
Landlord: All right, here it is.
It's not much, but it's all I have available right now.
- You'll have to share. - Man: Wait a minute.
What's going on here?
You told me this would be my man cave.
Woman: Yeah, and you said it would be my she-shed.
Landlord: He said, she-shed.
Why is everyone so hung up on gender?
Why don't we just call it a they-space?
- [audience laughing] - [Niyya scoffs]
Woman: I'm Emily. Fine, let's make the best of it.
- So, you like the show? - Man: Agreed.
We can set up boundaries. I'll take the bedside and...
- No, it's very bad. - ...you can have the couch.
- Emily: Sounds fair. - Yeah.
Man: The situation might not be ideal,
but maybe we can find a way to coexist.
Emily: True. And if all else fails,
we can always start a reality show.
[TV audience laughing]
Niyya: You gonna be all right by yourself?
Being by myself is something I'm very accustomed to.
And I do believe
this insidious marijuana's finally worn off.
Yeah, seems like it got better with age.
Theodore: Well, at least now, we can say
we've been through an ordeal together.
Yeah.
Huh.
Okay, um...
Goodnight, Theodore.
It's Nathan.
What?
My real name, it came fluttering back to me.
I'm pretty sure it's Nathan Flanagan.
Oh... okay.
Goodnight...
Nathan.
Goodnight, Niyya.
- [gun cocking] - Soldier: Don't move!
Don't fucking move!
[speaking in Oiean] Do not run Niyya.
Niyya!
[soldier speaking in Oiean] Get down, now!
[speaking in Oiean] I will always be with you, Niyya.
[soldier speaking in Oiean] Get down!
[gun firing]
[gun firing repeatedly]
[Oieans vocalizing]
Soldier 2: Flanagan! We gotta get out of here, man.
Let's go!
Nathan! Come on! We gotta fucking move!
♪
Janie on.
Janie: Hello, Niyya.
- Is he really Flanagan? - I'm sorry, Niyya.
I don't understand the question.
Is he Corporal Nathan Flanagan?
Is the other prisoner Corporal Nathan Flanagan?
Just tell me.
I don't have access to information
regarding former prisoners.
Is there anything else I can help you with, Niyya?
Yes.
You can tell me if the Office of Corrections
put us together on purpose.
Did they know about our connection?
Janie: I'm sorry, Niyya.
I don't understand the question.
I was told I would be alone
when I opted to serve my sentence here.
I would like to know if I've instead been put
on the same planet as the man who murdered my family.
Janie: I don't have access to that information.
♪
Niyya: Good morning.
Theodore: Morning.
Niyya: How are you feeling... Nathan?
Theodore: What?
Niyya: What? You forget your name again?
Theodore: No, I just...
Well, just for a second maybe, but...
Niyya: Anyway, Nathan,
I'd like to invite you over to my place tonight.
Theodore: You would?
Niyya: Yeah, but without the whiskey and the marijuana.
What do you say?
- Theodore: I'd be delighted. - Okay.
See you in there.
Theodore: See you there.
[hammer clanking]
[hammer clanking in distance]
[hammer clanking]
[voices whispering indistinctly]
[outer door opening]
[outer door closing]
Hi. [clearing throat]
Brought some fruit.
Thank you.
- Come in. - Yeah.
Have a seat.
[coughing]
Would you like to see some photos of my home?
Okay.
This is our dark, Black Sea.
See, I was confused about that.
Niyya: Confused about what exactly?
Is there something wrong, Niyya?
No, of course not. Uh...
Um...
But you said you may have been there.
So, I thought we could jog your memory.
Uh, this is the camp where they held the Oieans
when they first arrived.
It's near where my family died.
Does it look familiar?
I'm sorry. I just... I-- I wasn't there.
I was just confused.
You sure?
You say you forget a lot of things here.
Look.
I... said I wasn't there.
Were you ever in the military, Nathan?
It's Theodore.
No, I-I don't believe so, but...
Think hard.
Let's bring your life back to you.
You can't be a stranger to yourself.
Right?
It doesn't matter out here.
- You said so yourself. - Niyya: I was wrong.
I want to know who I'm sharing a planet with.
Did you kill your wife's lover?
I...
He was not...
I did not...
She loved me.
You are a human convicted of murder, Nathan.
They don't usually get those things wrong.
Why are you messing with me?
I'm just asking questions, Nathan.
Why are you messing with my mind?
I don't want any secrets between us.
Secrets are worthless here.
Just try and remember if you were in the military.
I don't know.
I told you, I don't remember.
- Try. - I don't want to try.
Why did you kill your wife's lover?
He was not my wife's lover.
Did she stop loving you when you came back from the war?
Because of something you did?
- Please stop... - Did it make you angry?
Did you feel betrayed?
Please stop.
I told you, I don't want to think about this.
Or was it all made up,
and you're here for another reason?
Is it all a lie, Nathan?
Don't call me Nathan.
Are you a mass murderer?
No!
♪
[outer door thudding]
[rumbling]
[voices whispering indistinctly]
Male voice: They deserved it!
They deserved... They fucking deserved it.
Vermin...
[voices whispering indistinctly]
[man continues indistinctly]
Man 2: Guilty!
Man: War!
[voices whispering indistinctly]
Vermin!
Filth!
They all deserved to die!
Niyya: Motherfucker.
Theodore: I'm not who she says I am.
I'm not a killer. I'm not who she says I am.
I'm not a killer. I'm not a killer.
Mona: She's trying to destroy the memory of us.
Mona...
I'm all you have, Theo.
If you lose me, what's left for you?
Just a black,
empty... silence.
Maybe I could...
You know what she is.
Maybe...
There's only one option here, Theo, and you know it.
Maybe I can convince her.
You have to do this...
...for us.
[heart beating]
[rumbling]
[metal clattering]
Janie on.
Janie: Hello, Niyya.
What's the location of the other prisoner?
We are unable to track his location in real time
with his device removed.
- Janie off. - [Janie chiming]
[thudding]
[footsteps approaching]
[wind gusting]
[rustling]
Theodore?
[Niyya gasping]
[breathing heavily]
[groaning, gasping]
Theodore: Just listen to me, Niyya.
I'm not who you think I am.
I was framed.
[groaning]
[breathing heavily]
Niyya!
[gasping]
Fuck.
Theodore: Niyya!
[outer door closing]
Niyya?
Aah!
We don't have to do this, Niyya.
It doesn't have to be this way.
You'd like that, wouldn't you?
So, you can stay all fuzzy-headed
and forget what you did.
That's not true. They're lying to you, Niyya.
You... You fucking deluded old man.
You know what you did, somewhere in that dense skull.
I didn't.
You're a war criminal, Nathan!
Theodore: That's not true.
You murdered seven innocent Oieans!
Listen.
That's not true.
- That's not true. - It is true.
That's why you know our language.
You had to learn those phrases to terrorize my people.
[speaking in Oiean] Where is your home?
Stop saying this!
- Stop saying it! - It's the truth, Nathan!
I heard your thoughts in the fog!
That was my mother,
and my siblings you shot in the face!
Fucking remember!
[voice distorting] Remember!
[indistinct shouting]
[weapons firing]
[indistinct shouting]
[weapons firing]
[gunshot sounding]
[voice fading in] Nathan!
That's enough!
You're not gonna mess with my head.
You're going to stop this now.
None of this is true! None of this is true.
[shouting]
Theodore: Niyya.
Theodore: Niyya!
[panting]
Niyya?
♪
[gasping]
[indistinct voices overlapping]
[woman moaning]
Theodore: No.
Theo?
No, no. This is not real.
No. No.
It's not real.
Niyya.
Niyya?
[hyperventilating]
[door creaking open]
[straining, pounding on door]
[gasping]
[beeping]
[ventilation whirring]
[breathing deeply]
Theodore: Niyya!
[door thudding opening]
[door thudding closing]
♪
[both shouting]
[thudding]
[both grunting]
You killed them, Nathan. Just say it!
[both shouting]
Confess!
Say what you did to those women and children.
Remember!
- No, no. - Just fucking remember!
[Niyya grunting]
♪
I killed her.
I killed my love,
my life.
I killed Mona.
Fucking hell.
[shouting]
Say what you did to my family, you piece of shit!
- [shouting] - [kick thudding]
I'm sorry, Mona.
I'm sorry.
[heart beating]
Please...
...don't leave me.
♪
[gasping]
[crying]
♪
[door closing]
You seem to be injured, Niyya.
Has there been an altercation?
Niyya, you are injured.
Has there been an altercation?
You seem to be in--
[smashing, static crackling]
Asshole.
[door opening]
♪
[both grunting]
Thank you.
- [flatly] Fuck you. - Okay.
[door opening]
[pebbles scattering]
[grunting]
[dripping]
[pick clinking against rock]
[rumbling]
Janie?
[static buzzing]
[rumbling]
Niyya: Nathan fucking-- Nathan Fucking Flanagan.
He's here. This is all his fault.
[Niyya's voice overlapping]
I miss you.
God, she would hate me.
She would hate me. She'd be disgusted with me.
I'm just a fucking weak, angry, vengeful little human.
...weak, angry, vengeful little human.
She would hate me. It hurts so much.
God, I'm so weak. I just want to disappear.
Stop crying. Stop fucking crying. Just run away.
Stop crying. Stop fucking crying.
I don't want to cry anymore.
Of course she didn't care about you.
Why would anyone ever care about you?
Stop crying. Shut up! Shut up.
You're a fucking monster... I miss you, Mama.
God, she would hate me. It's all your fucking fault.
Of course she never loved you-- Stop crying!
Why would she ever love you? You're weak.
I don't want to feel this way anymore.
I don't want to be sad. Stop being so fucking sad.
Run away. Run away. Just run away.
Just run away. Keep running. Keep running.
[sobbing]
Fuck. Fuck everything. Fuck everyone.
Fuck this fucking planet. Peace.
Oh, I just want peace.
Peace. Peace.
♪
[outer door opening]
[outer door closing]
[inner door opening]
[inner door closing]
[rumbling]
So, that was our predecessor, I suppose?
Sometimes I hear his twisted thoughts in the gas.
Niyya: Yeah. I think I did, too.
Did you read the name "Nathan Flanagan" in my journal?
Maybe.
So, you've never been to the Black Sea?
Theodore: Eeyomb.
What?
Theodore: I remember now.
My neighbor Eeyomb...
...was Oiean.
He taught me a few phrases.
We were close before...
...you killed your wife.
Jesus, Theodore.
Why'd you have to say all that stuff about Nathan Flanagan?
Theodore: Mona used to say that...
that the mind has strange ways of forcing us
to deal with our sins.
[sighing]
I would have done it.
I think I would have done it if they hadn't stopped me.
They took my mother from me.
The only one who ever loved me...
...who ever knew me.
And they took her,
and somebody had to--
And the sad thing is, she'd be disgusted with me.
Vengeance is a human poison. It isn't in Oieans.
I wanted to escape it all out here,
just get out of the whole fucking system...
...and escape these pathetic human emotions.
But it's here.
It's in the silence.
It's in me and...
it's in the fucking gas. It's everywhere.
[rumbling]
Theodore: Maybe I can help.
Give me the monitor.
And when I die, they'll think it's you.
It'll be as if you don't exist.
Best-case scenario,
you won't have to work in that mine anymore.
You wouldn't have done it.
The beheading.
How would you know?
Because you didn't with me.
[sniffling]
♪
[alarm beeping, buzzing]
♪
[rumbling]
[audibly breathing]
[rumbling]
[breathing deeply and with ease]
[rumbling]
[wind blowing]
[classical music plays]
♪