Origin

Shun: Someone got out of this cell.

We can't know that for certain.

You said it yourself. Ten passengers, nine bodies.

We need to find them.

Wait.

Wait! ( exhales )

We should head back first. Tell the others.

We don't have time.

If someone's out here and they're infected with this thing,

they're a danger to everyone.

How are we supposed to find them?

We don't know our way around.

This is stuff from Cell 50. They left a trail.

Lana: I can't see anymore.

Lana, there.

Shun, look.

They went up.

We have to search every level.

automated voice: Ring 4.

Lana: Here.

Shun: Lana.

This is the level we woke up on.

So they were near us,

and we didn't even know?

Shun: Maybe we did.

They could look like any one of us.

You were outside the cell.

We were both outside.

-I was looking for help. -Convenient.

-Get that gun out of my face. -No.

I am not a liar.

Then prove it.

I woke up in the same place as you.

How am I supposed to know that?

We're all strangers here.

How are any one of us supposed to prove that we're not infected?

Rey.

She knows who came out of that cell.

If the person who escaped really is among us, she can identify them.

She'll know.

If you're right, that puts her in a lot of danger.

Is she gonna make it?

I don't know.

Come on, Rey. We need you.

Papa.

-Papa! -( both chuckling )

Young: ( over intercom ) Good morning, crew.

It's 8:00 a.m. UTC,

and today's wake-up call is Beethoven's 7th.

Now, get your asses out of bed.

Jennifer: I can't help it.

I think it every morning. It's been...

What are you talking about?

There's a storm on its surface that could fit three Earths inside,

and you wanna compare it to a marble?

I said "big-ass marble."

See?

Big-ass marble.

Find me after cell checks, yeah?

Fly, my pretty.

automated voice: Alert. Passenger Code Blue.

-( pod rattling ) -( alarm continues )

I have a Code Blue on Cell 19.

Passenger seems to be suffering minor muscle spasms.

Male crew: There's a doctor on Ring 4. We'll send him across.

Thank you.

Officer Rey.

I'm Dr. Taylor.

-What happened? -I don't know. He just started twitching.

There's too much oxygen in his bloodstream.

-Too much? -It's called "hyperoxia."

If there's an excess for too long, it can become poisonous.

Taylor: It's all right. It's all right.

You're okay.

It's okay.

You're all right.

Okay, he's stable, but it'd be worth checking on him every few hours.

At least for the next couple of days.

Every few hours? Even through the night?

-Why, is that a problem? -No.

I just thought that if a passenger needed that level of care,

it'd be your responsibility.

You're the Rep for this cell.

I'd have thought you want to stay close to a sick passenger.

Is it too big an ask?

Sanchez: Young?

Young: Solar winds are almost at zero.

Captain, we're reaching the edge of the heliosphere.

Ladies and gentlemen, we've made it to the edge of interstellar space.

We move into activation soon. Now remember, people.

The human body is not designed to travel faster than light.

This ship is.

Follow the rules.

Cell Reps, please, prepare your passengers now,

then yourself.

-You okay? -Yeah, I'm fine.

automated voice: The Fu Drive will be activated shortly.

automated voice: All of us at SIREN wish you a safe journey into light speed.

Help me!

Help me!

Help!

-( gasps ) -( glass breaks )

-( gasping ) -( rattling )

Hello?

Anyone here?

Hello?

-Taylor: Hey. -Huh? ( mumbles )

Taylor: Hey, calm down.

-It's okay. -What's going on?

Why can't I open my eyes?

When you hit your head, you dented the seal around your pod.

The crack was minuscule, but I'm afraid your eyes were exposed for a few seconds.

What does that mean?

FTL travel is still in its infancy.

We don't fully understand how it impacts the body.

Am I blind?

I treated you as quickly as I could.

Am I fucking blind?

I don't know.

-Your eyes need time to heal. And then... -And then?

Then we'll find out.

Lana: ( on radio ) Hello. Can anyone hear me?

Lana. Henri.

Henri, you have to make sure no one finds out about Rey.

We think she might be in danger. We're on our way.

Just keep her secret, okay?

It might be a little late for that.

Thought we'd be good citizens.

Ah-ah-ah. What do you say?

Give me the water, fuckface.

Here.

I already drank some.

Drink some more.

Did you find any of the crew?

Sure did. Some engineer in Cell 50

turned up with a hole in her gut.

Lee: What?

Where is she?

In the medical center.

They're trying to save her life.

Taylor: Okay. And big step.

Rey: Okay, where are we?

Taylor: Cell 19. Your old haunt.

Can't we go to the canteen or something?

I'm breaking the rules by taking you out at all.

Okay.

First pod.

Five points if you can remember who's inside.

Rey: A woman, Asian?

Taylor: That's the one. Five points to you.

So, did you give her a name?

I named all my passengers.

I see them every day. I want to feel like I know them a little.

It's amazing, really.

Everyone in here willing to leave everything behind and start a new life.

And how about this guy? Pod 6.

Pod 6...

-Brown hair? -That's the one.

I reckon he's runaway royalty.

Bottomless pockets, but an empty heart.

And pod number 7.

Hmm. Caucasian guy. He looks like a drug dealer.

Taylor: I reckon he looks spiritual.

-Priest. -Gay priest.

Ravaged by doubt and guilt about his own sexuality.

Fled the church in search of a new beginning.

Yeah, but little did poor Donald know that Thea was full of comely men.

She can laugh. ( laughs )

Uh...

Look, um...

I'm sorry I came down so hard on you when we first met.

It's okay. You weren't completely off target.

My dad, he's, uh...

He's sick.

Or he was when I left. I mean, now, I don't even know if he's still alive.