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Maybe we shouldn't
talk about the future.
Easy for you to say, Tom. You know
everything that's going to happen.
Do I? I sure as hell don't know
what this guy is capable of.
He's psychotic.
He's afraid.
Even worse.
Sh*t, he's coming.
It's been nice knowing you guys.
Get away from him, a**hole!
What are you gonna do?
What do you want, huh?
Tom!
Leave him alone!
Do you understand English, huh?
English!
Peaceful.
What are you, a Nazi?
Huh?
Please,
whatever you're thinking
about doing, don't! Please!
Halt!
Sh*t!
Jody, Sam!
Can you hear me?
- He's a f***ing Nazi.
- Shh shh shh.
I'm pregnant.
What are you doing here?
You're an American?
I don't...
What are you doing here?
Leave her alone.
Tell him I'm hungry.
She is hungry.
We are all hungry.
Really? Hungry?
Who are you?
Who are you?
Hey!
Where did you get this?
He wants to know
about your necklace.
It was my mother's.
It was her mother's.
Nein!
You have three seconds
to tell me where you got it.
One.
F*** f*** f*** f***.
Two!
Three!
I have the same necklace!
Where did you get this?
- It-it-it can't be.
- What?
It's my mother.
Tom, do you have a locket?
- A what?
- A locket, a locket like this one.
No, why?
I don't know what's going on,
but if you have a locket,
you need to tell him right now before
he does something terrible.
You all have the same locket?
Well, isn't that just beautiful?
Welcome to our nightmare.
You know if you put your gun down
for more than two seconds,
maybe we could figure
But I guess that's just not
in your vocabulary, is it?
I can't translate all that.
I don't give a f***
if he understands or not.
Well, what do you
want me to tell him?
Tell him I know
something he doesn't.
What do you know?
How to untie a slipknot.
So who's the woman in the picture?
My mother.
My grandmother.
My father's name
was Hans Neumann.
No f***ing way.
Well, then where do I fit in?
What is your birthday?
- I don't want to answer that question.
- Tell me the date.
November 11th, 1962.
That's when my baby is due.
Your last name is Cohen.
Your father is Adam Cohen, right?
It was his parents who raised you?
Yes.
So he dies in the war?
We're all related.
Don't try passing it off
like I'm your mother, Tom.
- Because that's bullshit.
- Believe it.
F*** that!
I ain't no mother.
You don't even have a locket.
I did have a locket.
I just never kept it.
No, you see now you're just
saying things just to say them.
See, I'm not pregnant
and I never even plan to be, ever.
Maybe not now,
but definitely this year.
No, I vowed never
to have children!
I want nothing to do
with them, ever.
Yeah, I noticed
when I was four days old
and I was put up for adoption.
It wasn't me, Tom.
It wasn't me.
I know it wasn't you.
It was the State of South Dakota.
What are you talking about?
My real mother was put to death
and gas stations all over the Midwest.
She shot a cashier. She also shot
and killed my father, Kevin Banks.
- No, you're lying.
- Am I?
Because I was born in South Dakota
Women's Prison on December 12, 1985,
eight months before
she was executed.
And the only thing she left me with
was a box of her junk,
including a tiny silver locket
that looked just like this.
So you tell me, Jody. You look me in
the eyes and you tell me if I'm lying.
You said
that your mother died in childbirth?
And Adam?
Your father?
He was killed in Vietnam.
I'm sorry.
What happened to you?
I went to go live with Adam's family
since you didn't have any.
They hated me and I have
- Oh. Did he?
- Yeah, Adam's dad was a drinker.
And they weren't really
big fans of you either.
I know.
I hated them for that...
every day growing up without
even a picture of my mother.
So I always kept
the locket close
and I never did find out
what happened to her.
Your grandmother?
She married an American.
They were killed
in a car accident a few years ago.
I'm sorry.
You starting to get the idea
of what's going on around here?
You know, you could help us
What does this all mean?
The cabin, the bomb shelter,
all this sh*t?
Fine, suit yourself.
I need five minutes with him.
Five minutes.
It's been five minutes.
What are you doing?
It's okay.
I explained everything to him.
You can't untie him. He's nuts.
No, I won't have him tied up.
He doesn't think
we're related, okay?
- He thinks we're all crazy.
- He is my father!
Please.
Trust me.
I'm untying you because I believe
that you, Hans Neumann,
are my father,
and that I am your daughter.
and I can only hope
that you learn to trust us too.
What the f***?
You're just letting him get away.
I don't think he'll get very far.
My husband is in the army.
He's overseas.
I'm all alone.
There's something wrong
with my baby.
You should know that I dreamt it.
You dreamt what?
I dreamt I died in childbirth.
I was all alone because
Adam was overseas.
The ambulance didn't
make it in time.
I had a dream too.
What kind of dream?
About a priest
who wronged me.
I shot him,
then I shot myself.
I dreamt that
I was being executed
for murdering Kevin.
We all dreamt our death.
No,
we all dreamt our futures.
None of this has happened yet.
We can change it.
We can stop it.
That's gotta be
a reason why we're here.
Samantha, didn't you say your dad
was killed during an airstrike?
What were the circumstances
regarding his death?
Uh, he-he was killed
when he lost contact
with his unit.
He was supposed to be
locating rebels on the border.
- That's all I know.
- Okay, so where did your father die?
In Wielun.
This is the cabin
and this is the bomb shelter.
It's on the edge
of the bubble, right here.
If we're here,
then today's the day.
And we're all about to die.
Maybe we're all about to live.
What do you mean?
Hear me out.
For whatever reason,
we have a chance
to make sure he doesn't die.
If he lives, then your mother
will never remarry.
And if she never remarries,
maybe she's with you
while Adam's over in Vietnam.
She drives you to the hospital.
You don't die during childbirth.
That would mean
Jody grows up with a mother.
Maybe she doesn't
turn out so bad after all.
Maybe I grow up
with a real mother.
It's a stretch.
It's all I've got.
Yeah, it's also insane!
- Jody?
- What?
Your scar.
What about it?
It's gone.
We're changing things.
We have to make sure
Hans is in the bomb shelter
- when the airstrike happens.
- Yeah.
F*** it. I'm in.
Hans?
We're on your side.
Don't come any closer.
I don't want to hurt any of you.
Let me go,
so I can follow my orders.
He says he must follow his orders.
F*** the mission, Hans!
There's something bigger
happening out here.
They think...
they think he failed his mission.
They're going ahead
with the bombing.
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