Andron

10 must enter the challenge.

The goal is the conquest of freedom.

Welcome to the season premiere of the redemption games,

a sophisticated machine designed to select

the strongest, the most cunning,

the best.

Even you can win wealth, fame, and freedom.

The bets are now open.

We're ready to begin.

May the best win.

Get off!

Stop it! Stop it!

What am i doing here?

Who are you?

It's playtime.

Did you see that?

What the fuck is going on?

Nice to meet you, too.

Who the hell are you?

Who the hell are you?

You're the first people we've seen in days.

Hey, relax.

No one's gonna hurt you.

Have you seen her?

Have I seen who?

That woman dressed in white.

I'll go take a look.

Jesus, girl, take a pill.

Found these.

Does it work?

What?

Nothing.

Just thinking.

Can you give me some more light?

Sure.

This place...

Is fucking huge.

Shit. Doesn't work.

What exactly is your problem?

I don't trust you.

Can't remember anything.

Join the club.

How long have you been here?

We ran into each other a day ago, maybe two.

How 'bout you?

A while.

See that?

What's the last thing you remember?

Hey, you okay?

Yeah. Yeah.

You sure?

I'm good.

Not even your name?

No.

Look at this.

We have to get out of here.

Did you find her?

This place is alive.

We don't know anything about them.

Don't know anything about ourselves.

They're just lockers.

No shit, Sherlock.

There is a passageway.

What time do you think it is?

It's night.

And how would you know that?

I can feel it.

What are you, a psychic?

I wish.

At least i would know my name.

Do you hear that?

I don't hear anything.

Exactly.

There is nothing to hear.

I'm telling you...

It's night.

Unless we're underground.

Ooh.

You okay?

Is she dead?

No, she's still breathing.

Who the fuck is that?

He can't see us.

We've got to get her out of there.

We? Look at him.

You really want to go in there?

We can't just leave her like that.

I think he moved.

He did not move. Let's go.

Shh, shh.

Hey!

You okay?

Breathe. Yeah.

Go lay-- lay on your side.

Lay on your side. Ohh!

Your side.

No, no. This way.

No.

Perfect.

Just hold it.

Hold it!

Eww.

Son of a bitch...

Could have killed me.

You'll be fine.

Sorry.

She looks okay.

Where am I?

What happened to you?

I don't remember, just a black corridor.

What about him?

Who?

I don't know him.

I think he's gone.

Maybe we should take a look.

Maybe we shouldn't.

Is this me?

I don't even remember what I look like.

You look okay to me.

I can see you.

Why don't we have any memories?

I don't even remember my parents.

It's called selective amnesia.

What's that?

It's followed by trauma.

We remember how to walk, talk, all of the essentials,

yet we have no recollection

of the details of our lives.

Hey. Who wants lunch?

Oh!

Hey, hang on.

What's the expiration date on it?

Seriously?

We should go.

Well, hang on.

What about him?

He stays.

I'll watch him.

I'll go with you.

Me, too.

This place, it reminds me of something.

Did you have a nice nap, shithead?

Hey! Hey.

Maybe he knows something.

Hey, asshole, do you know something?

Do you know something?

I'm talking to you. Where are we?

We are...

In hell.

We are in hell.

What is that?

I've seen this.

Help!

Help! Are you okay?

Yes.

All right, just stay there.

We'll see if we can get to you through another way.

Come on.

Contender eliminated.

10 little Indians standin' in a line.

One toddled home, and then there were nine.

Do you trust the others?

I don't know.

It's almost like I know them from before.

I'd be careful if I were you.

So don't you trust me either?

We lost her.

It was a dead end.

She was there one second, then gone the next.

Who the hell are you?

Where's the girl?

I--

I lost her.

Which girl?

There was a girl with us.

We were being chased.

You were being chased?

Chased by who?

Hello.

Hey. Hey! Try it.

What did you do with our friend?

I don't know anything about your friend.

I don't believe you.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

Look, everybody just-- just calm down.

Who put you in charge? Do you have shit for brains?

No, just wanted a private conversation.

Okay, well, cut it out, because we need to find her.

Easy.

Just drop the club.

Yeah, just drop the club.

Then we can all figure out what the fuck's going on.

We saw the blood.

I was hunting.

Why were you following us?

I've been down here on my own for at least a month now.

You're the first people I've seen.

I know you.

Shit.

We have to move fast.