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Hey, what's your name?
Juliette.
Juliette? like the play?
Yeah.
- Is that a thing here too? - Yeah.
Where are you from?
I came from outside, from another silo.
What silo?
There's 50.
Fifty?
Yeah, this is 17.
So, the closest ones are 15, 16 and 18.
So, how far did you walk?
- I don't know, like-- - Where was the sun?
I don't-- Who--
Look, who are you?
Hey. No, wait!
Look, I wanna talk,
but you're gonna have to-- You have to give me something.
My name is Solo.
Solo?
Yes.
Solo what?
Just Solo.
'Cause I'm in here all by myself.
So I'm Solo.
And no one forced the people out.
They chose to leave.
And when they did it was a nice day.
Everybody was smiling but then that dust started to blow again,
and I think the poison went away for a bit but it came back
and a lot of it, and that's when they all died.
But people who go out to clean, they're dead in three minutes.
So, how did they survive longer than that?
I don't know. How did you?
I had a suit on and--
Hey, did you get sent out like Ron?
- Ron? Who's Ron? - Ron Tucker.
The cleaner who didn't clean.
He thought it was safe outside. He wanted to go out.
But when he did, he didn't clean.
He just-- He wrote "lies" in the dirt on the lens.
Then he just went around the corner out of sight.
Then two days later, they painted on the screen, "lies,"
right over what he had written, and that's when the fighting started.
So Russell put me in here.
Russell was the head of IT. I was his shadow.
And Russell told me,
"Don't, no matter what,
never let anyone in the vault... ever."
But why did everyone go out?
'cause they thought it was safe.
'Cause this guy said it was safe, that's why they just...
No, because they didn't see him die.
They didn't see him die.
So they thought maybe, you know, maybe he was still alive.
And then everyone went out?
Yeah.
What?
I didn't fucking clean.
A suit-- I need to get back.
Wait! What?
- Get your hands off him! - Mom...
Mom! Go home!
It's gonna be okay! I'll be all right!
Teddy!
He was set up. They put the graffiti up themselves.
He was not set up.
He did it. And I told him I was proud.
This is our home down here.
These are our walls, and we can mark them up if we want.
Except they have him now.
We all know what you're afraid of, Evelyn.
We all know what they can do.
They're gonna want to make an example out of someone from Mechanical.
But we're not gonna let 'em.
- Are we? - No.
- Are we? - No.
We're not gonna let it be your son.
So, why am I here?
I thought we should start with The Order .
Well, I tried to forget everything.
Especially that.
But some things remain.
"In the event of a failed cleaning, prepare for war."
And graffiti.
You're supposed to crack down on graffiti.
Particularly anything that might support a rebellion.
Or "Anything that glorifies
- the person who failed to clean." - "...who failed to clean."
Have you made any arrests for the graffiti?
One man down in Mechanical.
What did he write?
Same as I saw yesterday.
Juliette lives.
Did you catch him on camera?
No, we were tipped.
Most of the cameras below 120 have been knocked out.
Nichols must have told them.
How did she know about the cameras?
As far as I can tell, she simply figured it out.
She really was something, wasn't she?
Outside of my analytics entirely.
I only met her twice.
She didn't strike me as someone who would want to go out.
She was caught with a red-level relic.
A hard drive from before the rebellion.
What was on it?
Other than a 200-year-old cleaning video that Nichols flashed on the screen,
I don't know. I destroyed it.
Did she say that she wanted to go out?
- She was going out no matter what. - But did she say it?
Yes. She said it.
The next time you make an arrest for graffiti,
make sure they're from the Up Top or the Mids.
The Order says--
The Order says to blame Mechanical and unite the rest of the Silo against them.
I know that.
But Juliette...
she was singular.
No one had ever done anything like that before.
So you need to think outside of The Order .
I'm not saying it'll be easy.
It might be like
trying to think of a color that you've never seen.
But try.
And release the man from Mechanical that you arrested.
Show some mercy.
Now, if you don't mind, I'd really like to get the fuck out of here.
Juliette went to Silo number 17?
Yes.
Could she survive in there?
Unlikely.
That silo's been dead for a long time.
From before I made you my shadow.
Shit.
How are we doing on the people I had you pull in?
The ones that may have seen what Nichols put on their computers.
They're all being put on the medication.
Saying it's for anxiety.
What about the two that helped Nichols?
Patrick Kennedy and Danny Bly.
They're in Judicial seclusion.
- Have they been medicated yet? - No.
Why?
Don't know why they have to tie these so damn tight.
There we go.
All right?
Do you know who I am?
Everyone knows who you are, Sims.
Parents threaten their children with you if they don't eat their broccoli.
Kids gotta eat their broccoli.
I eat mine.
You gonna let me go?
I'm gonna need a little bit more than that.
Oh, yeah.
What more can I give you?
You already took Doris.
Your wife?
Yes, my wife, fucknuts.
There is nothing more that you can take from me.
And I've seen things.
I know things.
I know it's all a fucking lie.
So how about we skip ahead to the part where you stick a knife in my eye?
Not everyone who knows things has to die.
Can you stop saying mysterious shit, please,
for just a second, and get to why the fuck I'm here?
There's a drug.
It makes you forget.
Forget what?
We'd start with the things we want you to forget.
Small dose should take care of the last few weeks.
What about a big dose?
We can take you back to before Doris died.
How would that work?
What do I-- Wander around, wondering where she went?
No. If this drug is real, then I'm gonna go all the way back.
I wanna go back 22 years.
To before I met her.
I want you to do that. Because it's easier that way.
We can do that for you.
But there's something you gonna have to do for us first.
It's beautiful, isn't it?
What was it?
I don't know.
The reason that I asked you to stop by...
Have you finished the report on Sheriff Nichols's cleaning?
Almost.
I need one more witness statement.
Did Miss Nichols say she wanted to go out?
According to the mayor,
Mr. Sims and four of the five raiders that were there, she did.
I'm speaking to the fifth shortly.
Well, then I'll let you get to it.
Your Honor...
I have the Syndrome.
Sims told me an allowance had been made.
I support his decision.
It's time that we remove the stigma caused unnecessarily by a few...
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