28 Years Later

Over the hills and far away...

...Teletubbies come to play.

One. One.

Two. -Two!

Three. -Three!

Four!

Four! -

And the Teletubbies love each other very much.

Aw.

Big hug.

- -

- It's not allowed.

Why did you take so long? They're not coming by.

Doesn't matter, it doesn't matter!

Where are the others? They were right behind me.

Time for Teletubbies.

Let's take all the kids in one car.

Time for Teletubbies.

- -Sit here. Sit!

Auntie, what's going on?

Jimmy, sit still, keep quiet,

and do not move from this spot.

We have got to get the kids into the car!

What were you doing?

-I told you to hurry up! For God's sake!

Uh-oh!

[MUFFLED THUMPING AND COMMOTION]

Jimmy? -

Uh-oh!

- What is that?

Where have the Teletubbies gone?

[GIRLS WHIMPERING AND SNIFFLING QUIETLY]

Dad?

Jimmy, run.

-Mum? -Run! Run!

[UPLIFTING SURREAL MUSIC PLAYING]

- Run!

Run! Jimmy, run!

Go!

Dad! Dad!

[UPLIFTING SURREAL MUSIC CONTINUING]

Dad!

Dad!

Dad!

Jimmy. Dad.

Dad, what's happening?

Nothing that hasn't been most perfectly foretold.

I'm so scared, Dad.

I think Mum and sis might be dead.

Oh, no, son.

Not dead.

-Saved. -

For this is a glorious day.

The day of judgment.

Here, my son.

Keep this with you always.

Have faith.

Yes.

- -Yes.

Yes, my children!

Yes!

[UPLIFTING SURREAL MUSIC CONTINUING]

Yes!

Father,

why have you forsaken me?

It's your big day, Spike.

Up you get.

- -

See ya later.

Got your torch?

Jumper, whistle...

water bottle?

Here y'are.

Got your knife?

Good lad.

Put that away.

We're having bacon? For breakfast?

Dave and Rosey brought it round last night.

Where's yours?

Had some already, while I was cooking.

Yeah, right.

Spikey.

It's all yours.

I'll go see to your mum.

You finish up.

Put your plate on the side.

I'm coming, love.

Here y'are, love.

What's the matter, what's up?

Jamie...

You've got to ride it out, love.

-You gotta stay here and rest. Oh, I can't. No.

Oh, Spikey.

Hiya, Mum.

Oh, me baby.

You know, I didn't mean to make a fuss.

-It's me head. It's... It's okay.

It's just pounding.

Oh, why don't you tell me how school was today?

I haven't been to school, Mum.

It's the morning.

Is it?

Uh, yeah,

it's the morning, and, uh...

Isla...

d'you remember?

Spike's not going to school today.

Why not?

Is it the weekend already?

Nah, it's Friday.

So why isn't he going to school?

We spoke about this.

Few times.

Spoke about what, Jamie?

Me and Spike are going out.

It's his first time.

First time?

Do you mean you're going off the island,

to the mainland?

-Yeah. What?

Isla.

What the fuck are you talking about?

All right. Don't swear. Come on.

Have you gone fucking crazy?

He's a fucking baby!

Mum... -He's twelve.

Are you trying to kill our fucking baby, you cunt?

Spike, will you go back downstairs, please?

You crazy fucking sick baby-murderer.

No, Dad, you go down.

-If me dad was still here... No, I'm telling you.

...he'd skin you alive, baby-murderer!

It'll be better if... All right!

-Cunt! -All right. Isla,

-it's all right. -Cunt!

-All right. He'll be fine. -Cunt!

Mum... -No.

-It's me. -

Spike... Spikey.

Oh, what's going on? I'm hot.

Why... Why am I feeling so hot?

It's just the weather, Mum.

So hot.

-It's all right. -

I got you some breakfast.

It's a bit of bacon.

Eat a bit when you feel like it.

Are you off?

-Yeah. -Where?

-School. -Oh.

Okay, Spikey.

Oh, I love you.

I love you, too, Mum.

Morning, kiddo.

Sam.

Just restrung this for you.

Did it need a restring?

Nope. Did it for my own sake, really.

He'll be fine, Sam.

Have a draw, son.

Feel the weight.

Hold it.

No shake at all.

Strong lad.

Howay then, son. Let's go.

All right. All right.

I'll see you tonight.

-Lives are at stake. -Cheers, lads.

Go on, Jamie! -Good luck, Spike.

Glad you're getting on now, Spike.

Go on, Spike!

You go well, lad.

This is from Mum.

-Thanks, Betty. -Your big party tonight,

our Spike. Don't be late!

Bring him back safe, yeah?

Come on, Jamie!

Look after him, Jamie!

Good luck, Spike.

All right, Jacob.

Look at that, Spike.

You got the whole leadership committee.

You just smile and be polite.

Had to see you off.