Station Eleven

Wait!

Who are you?

Who was that?

I don't know.

But we're not snowed-in anymore.

Someone plowed the road.

Yeah.

Crazy about the plow, right?

I hate the road.

- So how many people have we seen now

since we've been here, seven?

Plow guy,

the guy in the cornfields last summer who ran away,

the two bandana meth guys...

Mm, the lady with no eyes.

Lady with no eyes.

Oh, and the two old people on the Jet Ski.

They were great.

We need protein.

Good shot.

Now that the road's open,

maybe we can go scavenging again.

I don't want to leave.

It's not safe.

Too isolated here.

I didn't promise, Frank.

She doesn't even like me.

She'd rather read a book.

Is anybody out there?

- Hello? Somebody's here, hi.

Wow, you sound so clear.

You too.

Where are you?

Uh...

I don't really know.

Uh...

Alone.

In the woods.

Walked across the ice last year

and just kind of found this place.

Where are you?

By the water.

I'm looking for a doctor.

We really need help here.

I'm a doctor.

Oh.

- Family doctor. It's in the family.

Okay, so...

Hello?

Maybe if you...

Hello? What's your name?

I'm Jeevan Chaudhary.

Hello?

Frank told me your nickname.

What nickname?

Leavin' Jeevan.

You are getting so good.

Are you leavin', Jeevan?

No.

- I wish you hadn't kept that knife.

Fuck you, Frank.

- Pebble Symbol, this is White Blossom, over.

Pebble Symbol?

Kirsten.

- Blossom, this is Symbol. Copy.

See anything?

- You holding up three fingers.

And I...

Da...

Dona...

Wan... now I...

Pretty... pretty weird.

Crys... and one of the cryst...

One of the cryst... and I want

one of the crystals that... playing with.

I really, really, really, really, really, really,

really, really, really want hair down to my legs.

And I want one of those crystals

that we were playing with today.

A necklace with a shell on it.

I really, really, really, really, really, really,

really, really, really want hair down to my legs.

And I want one of those crystals that...

what did I call you right now?

A necklace with a shell on it.

I really, really, really, really, really, really

really, really, really want... okay.

Right now... okay.

Mom got really mad at me today.

Crystals that we were playing with today.

A necklace with a shell on it.

I really, really, really, really... okay.

Really want...

- The most terrible day, and I'm sitting in my car.

It's dark... but I have to... and I thought I'd call you

and check... hear your voice.

- Mom got really mad at me today.

- I'm having the most terrible day, and I...

Sitting in my car...

Mom got really mad today.

- I'm having the most terrible day.

Hey.

Check out this wig.

Dr. Chaudhary?

- What is that, a popsicle stick?

Shoot her. Kirsten, shoot her!

Kirsten, shoot her right now!

Kirsten! Where are you?

Kirsten, answer me!

Are you mad at me?

- Your reading is out of control.

- I'm sorry. I should have been watching.

- You're supposed to say that first.

I found this thing.

It makes a power outlet out of a car battery.

So if it works,

you can charge your phone.

Maybe we can watch a movie.

Okay.

She was number eight. - Huh?

- The lady who hit you with a beanbag in the head.

Oh, right.

- She was number eight on the list of other people.

Right, right.

You know, we actually missed one.

Beanbag lady, she's actually number nine.

Who did we miss?

I put a snare over there.

- You know, the dad back there, he was dead.

But I think he died later, 'cause the mom and the kids,

they were in the bed, but he was on the couch.

Way more flesh.

Made a song out of his kid.

Think he was a DJ.

Big Daddy ate our rabbit.

- Well, what now? - I gotta get up early.

Why don't we just forget it?

What, home?

Hey, you wanna go to my house?

No, thanks.

- You wanna eat? - No.

- What do you want to do? Anything.

- You can charge your phone now.

I'm good.

- I can't stay here for the winter.

You need other kids.

I need other adults.

My head.

Where's my book?

- I don't know. Side pocket?

What did you do?

Did you take it?

You took it when I went to check the snare.

Kirsten.

You can't go out.

- I don't have to listen to you.

- You are not going, God damn it!

I'm sorry. It's just my head.

Why are you so mad at me?

I'm not...

Whatever happens to you is my fault.

I haven't made a single choice for myself since I met you.

I was just supposed to walk you home.

You made us leave Frank's.

Yeah, but we waited too long.

We stayed for your fuckin' play.

Don't worry.

It's still in the Ziplock.

- You had to keep "Leavin' Jeevan" alive?

Couldn't resist?

- We talked. She asked about you.

- Put a little "fuck you" in her pocket

on the way out the door?

"Just remember, Kirsten, he's unreliable."

I never thought that.

Where are you going? - To get her book.

Frank?

Ah, ah, ah, ah!

Ah!