Aftermath

- Has anyone noticed the Moon today,

my people round the steeple of the temple of the dog?

It's got me running, flying, sanctifying,

praying that those brand-new daytime stars

are what they seem

and not some nightmare dream of death.

- Hey. - Don't.

- Do you know where the extra water jug is?

- No. Don't do that.

- Hey, Dad? - Yeah.

We're out of water.

- Well, Idaho has vast amounts of water.

I'm sure we'll find some.

How you feeling, Dad?

Never better.

And who will say that--

Oh, my God.

- All right, pop quiz. Fun facts about Idaho.

I grew up here.

- It has more ghost towns than anywhere else in the country.

- That is correct. - There is no country anymore.

That is incorrect, Matt.

- Jeez, since when are you the buzzkill?

I thought that was Dana.

- Yeah, that was really out of character, Matt.

Maybe I'm a shapeshifter.

- You are not. I'd know for sure.

Dana wouldn't.

- What are you talking about? I saved you.

- You were aiming at me, not her, Dana.

You missed.

- Oh, Bree, come on. - Not cool.

- I saw a wild blueberry bush over here.

Anybody want to come help me pick 'em?

- Go for it. - Maybe later?

Hey, hey!

I guess we'll do it.

Hey, look.

Why are stars out in the daytime?

Those aren't stars.

I've been watching; they've changed position.

They're visible in the daylight,

which means they're hundreds of miles across

and possibly on fire.

Asteroids.

- They'd be millions of miles off course, though.

And that'd be...bad.

Matt, when is it not bad?

God.

- But these ones won't hit us.

They're actually kind of pretty.

Right, Mom? - Yeah, they are pretty.

- Guys! Guys!

What happened to these people?

They look stretched.

- His eyes are a different color.

What the hell is this?

I don't know.

He's, like, ten feet long.

- Why is he, uh... - Dad?

Stretched?

I-I don't know.

Dad.

- There's only three bodies here.

Where's the little boy?

1:42.

This is the place, the medical warehouse.

- Okay, everyone, stay sharp for Feverheads and GIs.

No one gets between us and the tetra.

If there's any left.

Just go.

Watch your step, Dad.

I'm sure I'm fine.

We don't need to stop.

Like hell we don't.

Spread out. Safeties off.

Stay focused.

I don't need tetra.

- You need it, and you need it soon.

Dad, be careful.

Let's move, guys.

Hey, what--what's this?

There's nothing.

There's no more tetra stacks?

What's...sugga-ma-dex?

"Sugammadex."

It reverses neuromuscular blockade.

- Awesome. And completely useless.

Tetra, Dana. We need tetra.

This disease is weeks old.

Nobody knows where it started or how it spreads.

Just 'cause one antibiotic works doesn't mean others won't.

- Great, and while you conduct your drug trials,

we lose our dad.

Screw you, Dana.

So...

you, uh...

Want to talk?

What Dana said in the bar, she was drunk.

No, she wasn't, Matt.

Okay, fine.

But you always win these things.

We're all afraid of what's gonna happen to Dad,

but you can't take it out on Dana.

I'm not, okay?

- You realize we haven't seen a single person in this town?

Kind of reminds me of the Chernobyl level

in "Frontal Assault 4."

- How can you be thinking about video games right now?

Please.

- Oh, my God, you're such a dude.

- You loved "FA4" as much as I did,

probably more.

I mean, you and Dana always kicked my ass.

You were so overconfident.

I mean, come on; there's no way in hell

you're winning a two-against-one death match.

Like, no way.

Oh, I can win two against one.

No, you couldn't.

It was just the two of you.

You guys got good instincts.

I mean, both of you but...

you especially.

- Yeah, well, you were super overconfident.

We would have kept kicking your ass too

if Dad didn't make us stop.

He's so stupid. "Too violent, guys."

"Too violent."

So do you think what happened in Seattle

happened here, then?

I don't know.

- Okay, well, New York's gone. LA's gone.

Matt, everybody we meet dies, and we're still standing here.

Why is that?

Never thought about it.

I'm gonna go check on Dad.

You stay here with the stacks, look for some tetra.

I bet if anybody finds it, it's you.

All right.

He's gone!

Oh, shit.

He could be anywhere by now.

Everything dies.

No.

- Dad! - Dad!

- Josh! - Dad!

- Dad! - Bree!

Guys, over here.

Matt.

Got it.

- Kids, keep looking for the tetra.

Honey.

- Come on, guys, let's go.

Can I have your gun?

Please?

We have to face it, Josh.

I know it's the plague.

Yes.

We're just--we're just being careful for the kids.

Yeah, of course.

We'll find some tetra, make everything okay.

- We're gonna find it. - Yeah.

- I'm sorry I didn't get my dad's.

Karen, no.

The odds are that it was poisoned.

Yeah, he said it wasn't.

- Well, he--also your father ordered my execution.

He couldn't be trusted, so...

Thank you.

- Mom! - Yeah.

I found something.

- Let's get your dad to the RV.

Okay, what is it?

It's a tetra box.

- A tetra box. It's empty.

But look at the address.

- Coastal Cross Long-Term Care, uh-huh.

So?

- It's a few blocks away. We passed it.

But if they took regular deliveries...

- Then they may still have some there.

Yes. Exactly.

Here it is, Coastal Cross Long-Term Care Facility.

Girls, you're with me.

We're gonna go room by room.

- What about me? - Stay with your father.

Keep an eye on him.

It could take us hours.

We don't know when he's gonna become a danger to himself.

- All right. - Stay with him no matter what--

but not up here; you're too open.

Go down the hill. Go someplace private.

We'll meet you there when we're done.

Let's go.

Honey, I'm doing this to keep you safe.

I love you.

I'm coming back.

Hurry.

Okay, it's their pharmacy.