Snowpiercer

Everything you need to force a surrender.

Yeah, that's not gonna happen.

Now we'll see who's the real survivor.

If someone's out there, we oughta know.

- Found it around here. - Ruth!

We need to get you and Big Alice back to New Eden.

No, no! No!

You're from New Eden, right?

Do you ever get nosebleeds?

The fulcrum is one of the most powerful tools

an Engineer has in his arsenal.

The pressure point by which all things pivot.

A simple lever can make children teeter on the brink

or save them from certain death.

This is Joseph Wilford.

I'm-- I'm s--

With a proper fulcrum in the right position,

mountains can be moved.

Tides can be turned.

Hearts and minds can be manipulated.

Move, move, move!

I still can't believe it.

The great Joseph Wilford, here in my facility.

Admiral Anton Milius.

I'm at your service, sir.

Where am I?

Bunker Bravo Three Zero, Djibouti,

under International Peacekeeping Forces command.

We just call it the Silo.

We've been tracking Snowpiercer for months

because we're on a mission.

And from what my people say,

your train could hold the key to its success.

So maybe there's a way we can help each other out here.

As an Engineer, I'll pull every lever,

use every tool in my kit,

to reunite with my trains, Big Alice and Snowpiercer,

1,029 cars long.

I'm sorry for snapping at you yesterday.

I'm sure you've borne the brunt of that before,

perhaps from your fearless Admiral.

Come on.

Just some idle chat to pass the time of day.

I'm not asking you to bare your soul.

Though you don't seem to mind baring your scars.

I've got nothing to hide.

I bet Dr. Headwood could fix you right up.

Not interested.

Oh, well, then,

consider my interest piqued.

Anton, kind of you to visit.

How are you faring after the loss of Big Alice?

I must admit, I'm still shaking.

How long before my tunnel's unblocked?

Oh, not long. I imagine you have Snowpiercer simmering close by.

I deal in hard, fast targets, Joseph.

"Not long" doesn't cut it.

Shall we say tomorrow, then?

Let's say tonight.

Very well.

Tonight it shall be.

Did they make it? Is Ben driving?

I'm-- I'm not informed

on matters outside of my department.

It's one bunker, two trains.

It's not the Manhattan Project.

Your friends escaped and, somehow,

stopped the Admiral from pursuing them.

Did you get a chance to review any of our research?

According to this, Melanie went off-base

to collect atmospheric readings from various altitudes.

It also says that she should be back by now.

Well, she's always been very thorough,

quadruple-checking her readings,

which reminds me, your nosebleeds.

I'd like to look over your symptom reports

and your logbook, please.

You first.

Why don't you tell me who made it to Big Alice and who didn't?

Start with Layton.

Hey, kiddo.

Here.

Drink this.

Thanks.

People had anything to eat?

Just this.

Is this all we have?

'Fraid so.

Passengers must be getting restless.

They could use a pep talk.

I think with everything that happened...

You know, like a plan.

I think it would help them feel better.

Ruth is the elected leader of New Eden.

She has a few words.

Hello, everyone.

Um, from what I've been told,

this has been a difficult year.

Many lives have been lost.

And although our journey isn't over yet,

New Eden awaits us all,

and I can promise you that...

Well.

I'm sorry. Can't do it.

Hey, hey, hey!

Hey. You can't--

Oz, what's your location? Over.

Oz, I need you to check in. Over.

I'm not coming back until I find him.

You've already been out too long.

Oz?

Roche?

Whiggins?

Hey, Oz.

A little help here?

Sir, I-I need a sample run.

- I thought you were done with all that. - This will be the last round.

I need to test the ones who, um, suffer from epistaxis.

It's nosebleeds.

You could have just said that.

Sir.

It's just a-- it's just a little low blood sugar.

It'll pass.

You cut yourself.

Huh?

Why don't we call an early lunch?

Another dizzy spell?

How long did it last?

Oh, just a minute, if that.

Did your vision blur?

Momentarily. Um...

I'm fine, I assure you.

I think we should do another treatment.

Well, if you insist.

I'm in your good hands, Dr. Headwood.

The Admiral, he works you too hard.

Nonsense.

He's got me where I shine best,

on display in front of his troops, being useful.

He came poking around the other day,

asking questions.

Yes?

- Not a subtle man. - Mm.

He wanted me to understand the chain of command.

Ah, that sour stench of self-doubt.

Do you smell it on him?

Like a slab of rotting flesh, sir.

I'd be careful.

Oh, hey.

I don't want any trouble.

You're coming with us.

Look, man. I just woke up here, OK?

I don't know where I am, so, maybe--

maybe we could have a conversation--

OK, Whiggins.

why'd you switch sides? - I-I didn't.

I was a prisoner.

And your captor is what?

What, taking a day off?

No, I escaped.

And that's when my hand--

uh, that's when they cut off my hand, before I escaped.

- That's why I escaped-- - Cut the crap.

- We found your hand. Your hand was torn off, not cut off. - Look, look, look, look.

We'll-- we'll get your arm treated, OK?

Cross my heart.

Just tell us where Roche is being held.

Oz, I haven't seen him since the trains were separated.

Quit lying.

Liana was kidnapped. Zarah is dead.

And Roche goes missing right by your campsite.

- Please! - You choose how this goes,

so either you start talking--

- Hey. - Uh, uh, Nurse Rita.

Hello. Hi.

Uh, do you remember Stu Whiggins?

He's, uh-- he's got a bit banged up, so...

Morale was low in our early revolutions on Big Alice.

So we put together a special event,

a good old-fashioned gladiatorial match,

with our resident champion Bob, a titan amongst men.

Problem is, no one dared step up to challenge him.

What was I to do, leave my people wanting?

Tell me, young Rafael, would you have been satisfied with that?

No.

So I took a hefty swig of whisky...

And I stepped up to the ring.

And by God, did I regret that,

seeing that big bugger towering over me.

Ballsy move, Mr. Wilford.

Wouldn't see anything like that around here.

That sounds like fun.

Fun is all we have in this barren world, my boy.

Don't mind me.

Please, go on.

So when I faced Bob the titan--

I'm sorry, I do apologize for interrupting you again, Joseph.

My troops should have told you,

there's no smoking here.

Ah.