Silo

You said you knew where she was going.

- I did. She got away. - From you.

She was helped by one of her Mechanical friends.

I chased them, but they got down here first

and disappeared before I could get a chair.

You already knew I was down here.

People take notice of where you go, Robert.

You know what? I'll take it from here.

I know Greasetown. And it's still on edge.

I've got Jo and Chad, I think I can manage.

I should be here for you.

- We could split up. - Go home to Anthony.

Spend time with him.

It doesn't have to come to that.

It will if I can't find her.

Camille Sims for Emerson. I'm below the gap.

When Nichols was a fugitive, she was caught down here.

Find out where.

And Judge Sims is headed up.

Keep eyes on him…

- for his safety. - Copy that .

I need to lie down.

Have some water.

The actual fuck? You're alive?

He's alive?

Here.

Anybody else coming back from the dead?

The old sheriff, maybe his wife?

Did anybody see you?

Just Teddy.

Mr. Kyle.

Mr. Holland.

I'm very glad you're still alive.

I didn't think you'd survive the move.

Isn't there a small part of you that's happy to see me again?

I remember. I know what we have to do.

Emerson for Camille Sims .

- Go. - The address you were looking for

is a workshop on 144, occupied by Martha Walker.

One of the lines must have been a pipe.

What?

Mr. Kyle put the hard drive I smashed back together.

The diagram you found

showed lines coming in from outside.

There are two lines. One goes to IT, and the other goes to Judicial.

And I didn't know what the lines were,

but that's why I went to the mines.

Yeah, well, you're an idiot.

They're not gonna put some killer pipe where criminals dig all day.

There are tunnels in the mines that go up and down the Silo.

And I almost made it to the line that goes into IT

when they gassed the mines.

The lines going into IT carry electricity from Silo 1.

So if the generator stops there's always power in IT.

So, then the line that goes to Judicial, that's the Safeguard.

I think that's what he said. That's…

- I think that's what Jimmy said. - Now hold on, who is Jimmy?

Jimmy is the guy that I was with in 17.

That's what… I think that's what he said.

Did this Jimmy tell you where the lines entered into Judicial?

He had an old blueprint, but…

No. It… I can't… It's gone.

Where's our blueprint?

Look, if we have a blueprint, it would be on that hard drive

which is back in IT.

We're not gonna get to that.

Well, maybe your new pal, Sims, can help us find it.

Where is Sims?

He went to head off Camille.

Wait. Is 17 the same as our silo?

Yeah, they're exactly the same.

So, then if we find the pipe in 17, we find it here.

Is there a way to communicate with Jimmy?

Every silo has its own frequency, so I can try to--

I never saw him with a radio. I never found a radio. I--

Camille Sims is coming this way.

Shit.

We're gonna have to move you again.

- Go. - Shit.

You serious?

How long do we have?

McLain said when she became Head of Supply

we had 70 years of light bulbs left.

Since someone started stealing them, it's down to two.

What do we do?

First, we keep this to ourselves.

It's only been three months since one rebellion,

we can't have another one.

Then we find out who killed Orla Kent.

When we do, we might find out who stole the light bulbs.

Or if we find out who's been stealing light bulbs,

maybe we find out who killed Orla Kent.

Before you arrest me, we should talk.

Somewhere with no cameras.

I remember everything.

- Oh, fuck. - Fuck what?

We're now going 70.

We probably should have tried to jump out when we were still in the city.

I said that, and then you said that we would die even at 40.

Only horribly injured.

But now, we'd definitely just be a smear.

Can you just try taking out the key? Please.

No.

- Hey. What? - If we get the fob away from the van,

- won't it just stop working? - I hope not.

Your kid tosses it, and you shut down in the middle of I-95?

Not safe.

Safe is not what I'm fucking feeling right now.

No brakes. No steering.

This is like what happened to Charlotte's squadron.

You think someone in Iran is driving this?

I don't know, but someone is.

Stensen's been sounding the alarm on how AI can be used by hackers, right?

So maybe he was on the Nimitz

because he feared the planes would be compromised.

And they were.

Too crazy?

I think we're neck-deep in crazy.

I need something with a flat edge.

Damn it.

Here.

Do you actually know what you're doing?

Roughly. Brakes are simple.

You step on a pedal, it activates a line which makes the brake pads squeeze.

But whoever's driving this,

is doing something with the electronics to stop that.

So, if I can access the…

- What? - Fuck!

Damn it.

Let me see.

Think you'll live?

Sure hope so.

I know about the voice.

- What voice? - No, don't do that.

I'm not gonna talk to you about this.

Camille, you know I didn't go into a refuge hut.

I don't know what it tells you, but I went into another silo.

It's not dead. There are kids in it.

And they're alone, and somehow they've managed to survive.

But I promised them that I would go back to them.

That's what I remember.

I remember that I said I would bring them back here.

- That's an insane request. - Let me ask the voice, and it can decide.

No.

You know people treat me like a living Founder.

If I jump off the stairs, they'll follow.

You wanna see what else they're willing to do for me?

You sound like a threat to the Silo.

No, Camille, I want to save the kids.

You sure there are no cameras here? It looks like it knows we're talking.

- Any luck? - No.

There has to be some way to stop this thing.

What?

Hey, hey, hey! Hey! Stop! Call the police!

Help, help, help, help! Stop, stop, stop, stop!

Please, please, please! Call the police! Stop! Hey!

What the fuck?

What happened?

I think I know how to stop this thing.

Hank, I make things. I don't steal them.

We're just hoping you know somebody who does.

I only associate with Pact-abiding citizens, you know that.

Mark, we… we've got something pretty serious going on.

We could really use your help.

Serious, like getting chucked over the rail?

There are two raiders guilty of throwing my best friend to his death

during the rebellion.

But I don't hear you asking about that.

This friend of yours, was his name Lee Torgenson?

And was he thrown over for using a weapon you made for him?

- Fuck you. Who the fuck are you? - I'm the sheriff.

- And if you don't cooperate, we-- - You're not a sheriff.

- You're an accident. - Mark.

You got the job by default.

Now you're standing here wearing Holston's hand-me-downs,

and they're one size too big.

You wanna arrest someone?

- Arrest your wife. - Mark!

You think people don't know about her and the Outsiders?

Trying to get us all killed?

What are you going to do, Mr. Sheriff? Drag me out of here?

That'll look great.

Mark, we are not threatening you.

We're just in a tough spot, and we really need to know

if anyone has info on things disappearing from Critical Supply.

I'm not doing shit for this asshole.

How about this…

You give us something we can use, and I'll look into the raiders.

- You won't do anything-- - I'll get their names,

I'll give them to you. Whatever you do with that information is up to you.

All right.

Here's this… The weapons I made, I made for Knox.

You wanna know about stolen shit?

His father was crooked as a screw.

He used to steal diamond drill bits from Supply,

and sold 'em on the black market as jewelry.

Far as I know, he's out of that game.

But he'll know more than I will.

That something you can use?

Get me those names.