Utopia

'3, 2, 1... get it!

'Come on - here we are!'

Hello?

Who?

It's Grace Kaukonen for you.

Who?

She sounds British.

Hello?

Yeah, I see.

Yeah, no problem.

Yeah. I'll be right there.

You gotta go now? It's 9.30.

That's what 24 hours means, honey.

Waste pipe broke - they got sewage spilling into the rec room.

'..a back-handed catch and then slams against the fencing,

'spinning away from the wall at the end after a fabulous catch...'

Danny? Leanne!

Pansh familii! Anton?

Janus - you're all going to die!

I want to help you and I believe this is right.

It's just I don't think I can.

Do you think I wanted to be Mr Rabbit?

Well, I'm alive.

I have Christian Donaldson.

But I want Amanda and Tess safe.

Jessica's gone. What?

Philip?

Philip Carvel?

Philip Carvel is alive!

Philip's alive?

We need to talk.

You want to speak to me?

You have something to tell me?

Fucking... Fuck!

How long have I been asleep?

Two days. Straight through.

Can I have some food, please?

Remember this?

Philip?

Jesus, don't call him Philip!

Why not?

Pietre and Donaldson are out and Grant's in his own world.

We've been here for two days! Why the hell are we doing nothing?

What is it you wanna do?

Look, he saw a news story and said, "Janus - you're all going to die."

It was USNC News, an American network,

which means we can't get it online,

so we need to break into their offices. What?

We need to steal it, and show it to Anton.

Then we go and talk to Dugdale.

Break in...? What are you on?

And fucking Dugdale's with them!

I don't believe he is! And your judgment's so great!

What does that mean?

No, come on.

Let's have it out.

You called Milner.

Oh, here we go.

After everyone saying, "Don't call Milner, don't call Milner",

you called Milner.

It was a mistake!

Was it? Was it, Ian? Are you that fucking stupid?

Or... are you actually quite fucking smart?

Your insults are increasingly cryptic -

what the hell are you saying?

Maybe you're doing stupid stuff because you want it more dangerous.

Christ's sake, Becky! You're getting off on it. Fucking psychobabble!

It's not IT any more, is it, Ian? Getting a buzz, are you?

Nice little danger bone?

Gonna nip off for a little five-finger frou-frou?

And you're obsessed with wanking!

Well, let's face it, you're not into me any more! No!

No, I'm not.

Right. Can I ask why?

Ask your pal - Donaldson.

Fuck's sake! Why's Anton drawing on my Utopia?

It's time you knew something.

But you can't tell anyone this, Grant, all right?

Anton is Philip Carvel.

Nah.

What, Anton? Mad Anton?

Do you remember anything else about that story?

Are you sure it wasn't about the vaccine, or V-Day?

Nah, it was just about a cat on a fucking Hoover.

Anton went nuts.

Right. I'm going. Fuck this! I can't just sit here.

These are nice. Did you use salt?

Er, yeah, but just a pinch.

It's nice. Tasty.

Do you do that while you're cooking them or after?

After.

Otherwise you lose flavour.

Actually...

do you mind if we talk about you breaking in with a knife

and not my eggs?

So you're in charge of the vaccine, Michael?

Look, I... I know how this looks.

But I thought all this Janus stuff was over.

Geoff said we had to keep making the vaccine.

You know, all the fuss last year - he couldn't just stop.

Well... well, he paid me.

Money.

Jessica, I am not with them.

Michael, don't worry - if I thought you were with them, you'd be dead.

I know who Mr Rabbit is.

But Mr Rabbit's dead. Grant killed him.

Mr Rabbit's alive. I won't tell you who.

I've put you in enough danger, and you've been really kind to me.

I'm sorry your wife left you.

And you must miss Alice.

Look, I'll stay a day or two.

I'm trying to find Ian.

There was something between me and him, you know?

Oh, right. Because I thought Becky...

Yeah... I like Becky.

She's not for him, though.

Can I ask what we're doing here?

Excuse me?

Why am I here?

Oh, nice. Live feed.

Where is that - Greece?

Albania?

Am I getting a new identity too?

Yeah... Albania, I reckon.

No CCTV, cash-based culture.

Yeah.

Albania's where I'd go if I was retiring.

So, um, what the fuck's going on?

Arby's saving his family.

Oh. I didn't see you as a family man.

This is all about family.

Oh, here we go. See?

Tess and Amanda are safe.

'Hello?' Tess? It's me. Pietre.

'Pietre, what is going on? These men, they just took us.'

Tess, please, you have to listen.

I need you both to look up to your right and into the camera, now.

'Amanda, look over here, please.'

That is the last time you can ever do that.

In the bag there are new identities.

You can never go home.

You can never use bank accounts or email.

You can never contact anyone you once knew.

Go east.

After half a mile is a blue Toyota.

Drive to the location on the map, then start a new life.

'Are you coming too?'

No. You will never see me again.

Can you both look into the camera for one moment more, please?

Thank you.

Throw the phone away.

Kept my side of the bargain, matey.

Ciao for now. Huh?

What about the rest? Things have changed, Arby.

I can't really tell you why, but we need them.

All of them. Right now.

It's very, very important.

Where is Jessica Hyde?

Leah told me Philip Carvel's alive.

Yes. After all these years.

I can't tell you how that feels. It feels...

I have someone after him. We're close.

He'll be with us soon.

And this adjustment, is it...? He'll tell us what it is?

Because we're making it, Milner.

We're making the vaccine with Janus in it.

If there's anything wrong... He put it inside Jessica, Wilson.

He would never harm her. He loved her.

And you're willing to gamble everything on that love? Yes!

Yes, of course I am.

Don't you understand yet?

I need you, Wilson.

You. This whole thing comes down to the kind of people we are -

you, me, Philip...

What are you saying?

I don't get this. I don't get what you're trying...

To get the manuscript, we killed eight children.

We went into a school, shot them dead, and blamed it on Grant.

I made that choice, that plan.

What do you think of that?

Why are you telling me this?

There's someone I need you to meet.

Philip?

Philip... please!

Look, we know you speak English, so bloody speak it now.

Why did they put that number on his arm?

The Network. They tattooed a number on his arm. Why did they do that?

Oh, my God.

Anton.

So, what, Anton's Jewish, then?

I dunno. There were loads of people in the holocaust -

he could be any one of them.

Hold your hands out.

Zayn rikhtik hant...

Yiddish?

Ain't that a bit racist? No, stupid!

OK, not that one.

Beruhren sie die Rechte hand.

La mana dreapta.

Fucking hell. He did it!