Silo

"Sheriff's Division: Sheriff (Becker)"

We don't know why we are here.

We don't know who built the Silo.

We don't know why everything outside the Silo is the way it is.

Good morning, Sheriff.

Morning, Sam. Are you up yet?

Getting there.

We don't know when it will be safe to go out.

We only know that that day...

has not come yet.

"Double the amount of flowers in front of the mirror."

Hi.

You're early.

Yeah, I couldn't sleep. Those damn leg cramps.

When you get your coffee, meet me in Cell 3.

3?

"Cell 3"

Do you want some coffee?

What are you doing?

I want to see it.

No, Sheriff.

I should have done this 3 years ago, but I didn't listen.

Wait. Stop.

Get out of there. Let's discuss this.

My mind is made up, otherwise I wouldn't have come here.

I'm sorry, Sam.

Are you going to say that to me after everything we've been through?

Do you want me to wait until Sandy gets here?

I don't want you to say it.

Please, Sheriff. Don't say it.

- Deputy Marnes... - Please, Sheriff.

I want to go out.

While you get that ready, I think I'll lie down.

"Based on the book series by Hugh Howey"

Are you going to bring the coffee?

"Mine - Mine too"

Yes, of course!

Okay. I'll take it with milk, please. Actually, I don't want it. No...

I don't need milk. No.

- Come on. It's almost 8. - Okay.

- Please. - Okay, I'm coming.

Thank you.

I don't know why we're doing this.

We're not going to get it. We've tried twice.

"New message - Open, Silo Mail"

"You have been granted permission to conceive, congratulations"

"You have been approved"

I can't believe it.

Third time's the charm.

You're just excited to have sex every day.

Wait, you might be pregnant a month from now.

I hope it takes that long.

You know I love you no matter what happens.

Shut up. We're going to do this. Let's go.

Allie, his office won't open for an hour.

Yeah, we can have some breakfast.

We can discuss baby names.

And that means I'm just going to humor you,

because if I'm going to give birth to this little creature,

I'm going to name it what I want.

Okay.

"Fertility window time: 364 days, 23 hours, 59 minutes"

- Good luck. - Thank you.

- Congratulations. - Yeah, thanks.

Thank you.

Hi.

Hi. Congratulations.

Hi.

I really hate this part.

People are just happy for us.

I wish nobody knew.

Damn.

Sheriff and Mrs. Becker.

I don't mean to interfere.

Then don't interfere.

There is your famous blunt style.

That's why everyone loves you.

If everyone loves me, that means I'm not doing my job.

Mrs. Becker, your husband might not be interested in what I want to say...

What I really care about

- is that you leave us alone, Gloria. - Holston.

But whatever the Sheriff tells you,

I provide fertility counseling...

Really? Like what?

Your husband is waiting for me to say something

that I am not legally allowed to say.

- Like what? - Smart.

I don't want to be sent outside. Thank you, Sheriff.

Mrs. Becker, if your mind is open, come and see me.

Good luck to you both.

What exactly are you doing?

You're overpromising people that they'll have a baby

if they do as you say, and that's fraud and cruelty.

I'll let her get numb.

Now, after removing the contraceptive device, you'll need 2 or 3 weeks

for your hormones to reset.

However, some couples succeed in getting pregnant

within days of getting permission.

But you both know all that.

Is this your second attempt?

- Third. - And the last one.

I'm almost 38.

Do you feel this?

Just pressure.

Okay, even though you're numb, it will feel strange.

We make sure to implant the capsule deep

so it doesn't cause you any trouble.

But not for long, because I'm done.

Here it is.

You are no longer forbidden from getting pregnant.

You are now free to have a child.

Thank you, Mrs. Floris.

I swear, if I hear someone else congratulate us...

Get me pregnant. Now.

Yes, my lady.

- Wait, hold on. - What?

Do you remember the last time?

At some point, you'll start feeling like this is a chore.

Best chore ever.

"Fertility window time: 364 days, 17 hours, 35 minutes"

"Fertility window time: 342 days, 22 hours, 14 minutes"

We tried 4 times before finally getting permission,

so this is your chance.

Yeah, I hope so.

"Property of Sheriff (Becker)"

My cousin Charlene

convinced her husband that he had to paint his penis blue.

Did it work?

They succeeded in getting pregnant.

"Mother"

But I'm sure that his blue penis had nothing to do with it.

She was just messing with him. This shows you a picture of their wedding.

- Hi, Bernard. - Good morning, Bernard.

Karen and Allison.

I see you posted an article

on the bulletin board about recovering deleted files.

- That's right. - You know you need my approval

for any technical content before posting it.

Well, I thought we could reduce service calls

if people could solve some problems themselves.

I removed your post.

I don't doubt your good intentions,

but our reporting system exists for a logical reason.

I understand.

A damn bastard.

Did you know you were breaking the rules?

No. Maybe. Sort of.

There are a lot of rules.

You wanted to work in the IT department.

Not just the IT department, but everywhere.

We blame the rebels for erasing our history, right?

Yeah.

Then why can't we ask questions about that history?

And if losing our history is so bad, why would

the Judicial Authority have hired thugs send you

to work in the mines

if you possessed an old artifact from the Old Era?

Allison.

Really?

Are you going to use the Sheriff's tone with me?

Honey, the Pact is our only history.

What if some rebels decided they wanted to see for themselves

what life is like above ground?

If they somehow managed to open that door, we would be finished.

Part of my job is to make sure that doesn't happen.

"Fertility window time: 157 days, 22 hours, 14 minutes"

"(Allison) and , May 5, '26"

My period started.

I know. We still have time.

What are you afraid of?

I'm afraid that a drunk teenager obsessed with fires with a firework

could start a fire that causes mass panic.

Are you done? Can I speak?

Ever since I put on the Mayor's scarf and we put on the Sheriff's badge,

Freedom Day has passed without problems. And it has been a long time since then.

All the deputies will be on their patrols,

and fire teams will be ready on every tenth level.

It gets harder to see the outside every month.

A long time between cleanings means things are going well.

No one wants to clean,

but people need to see the situation outside.

Mrs. Becker.

- Hi. - I was looking for you.

- Are you pregnant? - Not yet.

But I'm afraid I won't need your help.

- Take care of yourself. - No.

That's not why I was looking for you. I want to ask you a question in private.

I hate the term "Freedom Day". Too simple.

"Rebellion Suppression Day" is more accurate.

Ma'am, you said you wanted to ask a question.

Why did I do this?

Because I don't want them to hear.

Who?

Who has listening devices?

The Judicial Authority?

Have you ever wondered what was on the records they erased?

In the books they burned? If the rebels even did that at all?

- I have to go to work. - Please.

I didn't ask you to come here on a whim.

I heard that you, too, are a person