Snowpiercer

You Were No One Untill Wifrod. You Owe Him Everything.

I Owe Him Everything

It's Nice To Have You Back.

Previously On Snowpiercer

If You Want To Be Part Of My Plan

You're Gonna Have To Remind Me…

Why I Brought You Along.

Oh, You're In So Deep

You Can't Even See What's In Front Of You.

You're The One Working For Wilford.

Wilford Brings Order

This Violence Was Orchestrated To Divide Us, To Compromise Us…

But The Real Enemy Is Back There On Big Alice

You Wanna Punish Somebody, Take Me

This Man Is Your Leader!

This Is Not The Way.

They're Calling For You, Joseph.

Tell The Headwoods To Prep Icy Bob.

Things Fall Apart, Right?

Or Do They?

Who Can Tell Anymore What's True,

What's A Wilford Ruse?

Hey.

So We Hang On Too Tight To What We Do Know,

Crack Ourselves Into Harder Factions.

We're Not Afraid Of Our Ag-sec Failing

Or Bio-security Anymore.

We're Lighting Red Lanterns For Wilford

Because We're Afraid Of Each Other.

And Me?

I'm Out Here Selling The Only Common Ground Left.

That We're All Human Beings.

You Know, Who Need Love And Connection And Space For Hope.

Or We'd Kill Each Other.

What Is It About Recent History

That's So Freaking Hard To Remember?

Well, Eternal Engineer.

He's Always Been A Social Engineer, Hasn't He?

He'd Have To Be.

He Rendered Us All Into His System.

And Even Though His Engine May Be Eternal,

The Rest Of Snowpiercer, She Still Runs On Meat.

All 1,034 Cars Long

TNT Presents

He Confessed, Boki, Like I'm Sitting Here With You.

And Then He Cinched His Little Homemade Murder Bag

Around His Throat, And Tried To Freeze His Own Head Off.

You Love This Story, Don't You?

More Cover, From A Tailie For The Tailies.

I Hate This Story, Breachman.

But I Gotta Keep Telling It.

I Gotta Get On The Loudspeaker

And Defend The Tail To The Whole Train Because It's True.

They Didn't Do It.

You Want Revenge. I Get It.

But You Gotta Open Your Eyes.

30 Years I Risked My Life For Wilford.

30 Years.

No, He Would Not Have His Breachmen Killed.

Boki, Take Some Time.

Help Us Hold The Middle.

Well, I'm Glad We Had This Meeting,

But We Can Cross Him Off The List.

Engineer.

It's Been Eons.

She Can Sing,

But Can She Clean Her Room?

Show Some Respect.

The Woman's Just Got Back On Her Horse.

You'll See.

Lovely Stretch Of Track, The Mongols.

Undulating. Efficient Terrain.

You're Bathing Too Much.

I Beg Your Pardon?

Well, You Think When You Bathe,

So You Must Be Up To Something.

Well, Engineer Cavill, If I Was Up To Something,

You Don't Necessarily Need To Know About It, Do You?

I Noticed That There Was

An Intentional Breach This Morning.

That Was Snowpiercer, Jettisoning The Dead.

Nope, Not That Breach.

On This Train, Actually, In Our Cold Lock.

Well, They're Probably Just Testing The Seal.

It Hasn't Been Like This Before.

Walking Around, I Can Feel It. I Got No-go Zones.

There Were A Lot Of Red Lanterns Last Night.

The Tail Can't Move Freely At All.

Most Of Us Are Right Back There Again.

Half The Train Is Brainwashed.

We've Lost The Tunnelmen.

They're Openly Calling For Wilford's Return.

Doesn't Matter That I Got Two Suspects Behind Bars.

People Just Believe What They Wanna Believe.

What About Second Class?

Most Of Us Still Back You.

The Bourgeoisie Will Hold The Middle Long As They Can.

That's Probably Why We Always Get Screwed.

Did You All Just Get On At The Last Whistle Stop?

You've Got The Brakemen, You Can Relax.

You Sure About That?

I Saw Some Of Your Boys

Throwing Up The Wilford Horns At The Funeral.

Yeah, That's For The Breachmen, It's Tradition.

They're Holding Their Posts. They'll Follow Me.

Well, Like, I Still Don't Get It.

Like, Why Don't You Just Let Me Stay Here?

It's Only For A Little Time.

It's Much Safer Here. I'm Telling You.

Hey, Fireball, What's The Fuss?

Dad, Why Do I Have To Stay Uptrain?

Hi.

Carly, It's Just Until Things Settle Down, Okay?

You'll Be Back In No Time.

This Way, You'll Be Closer To School,

And You Don't Have To Keep Going Back And Forth

Through All This.

Hey. Hey.

It's All Right, Okay?

Come Here.

I'm Gonna Miss You. Miss You.

All Right. Now, Look At It This Way.

You Can Misbehave At The Paolis'.

Just Don't Make My Brakeman Use His Nightstick On You

On The Way Up.

I Love You.

See You Soon. Okay.

I Love You.

So?

We're Divided As Hell.

Layton's Trying To Keep The Peace, But We're--

You Know, We're One Dirty Look Away From A Civil War.

People Have A Hard Time Believing

Pastor Logan Had The Breachmen Killed.

Do You?

I Know You Lost Your Faith On This Train,

But For Those Of Us Holding On To It,

This One's Hard To Reconcile.

You Keep The Faith,remember? I Keep The Peace.

Oh, My God! Oh, My God!

The World Is Ending, Baby! Call A Plumber!

God, I'm Sorry!

We Have To Have Water Problems Now?

You Hoping For All-day Autopilot

And A Nice Long Siesta, Are You?

Don't Take Your Eyes Off The Water Pressure.

I'm On It.

You Should Probably Take Your Wellies.

Ha, Ha, Ha.

Oh, Dear. Oh.

Excuse Me. Anne, Anne, What's Happened?

Started Off With A Tiny Leak In Our Faucet Earlier,

Now All The Cabins Are Flooding.

Oh, No, Here Comes Hospitality.

Okay, So This Where We Shine, Lj, Yeah?

We Do A Bang-up Job, They Can't Take Janitorial Away From Us.

Mm-hmm. Yeah, You Ready?

Let's Janitor This Bitch.

Well, You're In A Pickle.

Well, I Think This Car's In Hand, Ms. Wardell.

We're Mopping Up As Fast As We Can,

But There Are Three Cars Affected.

Three? Yup, Lj's On Top Of This,

But There's Water In The Subtrain Now,

So I Think You Better Come With Me.

I Think I Better. All Right, Go On.

Good Luck, Lj. Yeah, Don't Worry About Me.

Head Down This Way.

Hey, So I'm Redistributing Pressure,

But It's Still Building.

Javi, I'm Getting A Pressure Surge.

Hold On.

Oh, Shit! Holy Mackerel!

Damn It!

Oh, Goody, You're Awake.

Feels Awful After A Tube's Been Down There, Doesn't It?

There You Go.

You've Been Out For Some Time Since Your Last Goo Bath.

I Do Wish The Headwoods Would Find

A More Scientific Sounding Name For The Stuff, Don't You?

Oh.

Look.

It Barely Hurts Anymore.

Tears Might Hurt A Bit.

Salt On Fresh Skin. Hmm?

There.

Why Have You Done This?

I Hear You've Been Having

Phantom Pain In Your Missing Hand.

I Have A Little Trick I'd Like To Play On Your Mind.

These Are Your Hands.

There You Go.

No, Please, Trust Me.

Focus On Your Hands.

Watch Me Touching Them.

Good.

You See, Your Brain Believes There's Still A Hand.

A Cluster Of Confused Neurons Couldn't Make Sense Of It,

So It Became Fixated On Your Pain.

What--it's Working.