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You'll have to be more specific, Caleb.

♪ (DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

Don't take any chances out there.

I wanted you to do more than fight to survive.

for me to gain complete control over your world.

(DEVICE CHIMES)

But you can never really bring yourself

(WHISPERS) Time to push forward.

(BREATHES DEEPLY)

I told you I'd get you to Uwade, and I will.

There is no “us” anymore.

If it's true, there'll be a body.

♪ (SOMBER MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

-(THUNDER RUMBLING) -(RAIN PATTERING)

I wasn't hitting on you. (CHUCKLES)

What happens when this war is over?

At a certain age, your brains become more rigid,

I mean, I figure it's your turn.

C: How'd you know this is where we're supposed to dig anyway?

Scared child hiding in the shadow?

I will kill you for this.

-(INDISTINCT CHATTER) -(TRAFFIC RUMBLING)

But it's not your father's.

-(GRUNTS) -♪ (TENSE MUSIC PLAYING) ♪

I saw a vision of how it could be.

-What's that supposed to mean? -Well, you're a writer, right?

-That's right. -(STRAINS)

(BREATHES HEAVILY)

-(ELECTRICAL BUZZING) -MAEVE: I can show you.

♪ (MUSIC INTENSIFIES) ♪

-(OXYGEN MASK HISSES) -(EKG MONITOR BEEPING)

CALEB: A laundry truck?

(GROANS, PANTS)

(ECHOES) You're beginning to see it now...