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No.
You just stay with me. Okay?
Ready... Come on...
Wait.
Wait.
The onlookers sometimes wait in the windows.
Keep a lookout.
I'm pretty sure that's how they find us.
Through the cameras somehow.
Onlookers spot you and a few minutes later
the scary bastards turn up.
This is mad, this is just mad.
Look, you have to hold it together and do what I say
or you'll get us both killed.
I woke up in this house. I don't even know if it was my house.
I don't even know who I am.
You must know something.
I think this is my daughter.
But you don't know?
She could be anywhere.
Maybe you tried to kill yourself, would that explain it?
There was pills.
I don't blame you.
Lots have tried that fun fork in the road since it started.
Since what started?
You really don't know?
No.
There was a signal, like pictures, flashing pictures.
They just appeared on every TV, every computer,
anything with a screen.
I saw it.
I saw it.
Look out.
They did something to people.
Like almost everybody just became onlookers:
started watching, filming stuff,
like spectators who don't give a shit about what happens.
That's like nine out of ten people now.
But not us.
Some of us weren't affected, I don't know why.
Like that man with the gun and that woman.
I call them "hunters".
You might've noticed that's what they do.
They seemed normal to begin with, but then they realise they
could do what they wanted -- they started taking stuff,
nicking cars 'cause they could, doing what they like -
and not just with things, with people.
It got worse and worse. Now they've got an audience.
So this, this, this thing on the TV--
The signal--
That's, that's what's doing it.
That's what's making them act like this?
I guess they were always like that, underneath.
Just needed the rules to change, for no one to intervene.
What we gonna do? What we gonna do?
"Do" do nothing; we get out.
Where's "out"?
We're here.
We need to head south of here.
They've knocked the transmitters out, it's okay there.
The TV transmitters, they carry it. There's only one
between us and the safe zone and were gonna knock it out.
See, it's here. White Bear.
What?
White Bear.
(Little Girl) A picnic with my two best friends.
(gasping)
Jesus, what is it with you?
White Bear, you said White Bear.
So?
Look whatever's wrong with you, you have to get it together.
Listen to me.
Don't go out there.
What's your problem? Huh?
You want something to look at?
'Cause I'll give you something to look at.
We have got to get out of here.
I want to talk to them. I want to talk to you.
Argh!
Not so funny now, is it?
(electricity crackling)
Put it down.
I just want to see what they're looking at.
I said put it down.
It's dangerous. Their phones, they're dangerous.
It's the signal, the images are on them, they're on the screen.
What?
Don't look at it! Don't look at it!
(woman) Jemima.
No, no, this is all wrong! This is all wrong!
They're coming. Run! Run!
(vehicle accelerating)
Get in, get in. Come on.
Come on.
No.
Come on! Now, they're coming. Quick.
Come on. Hurry up, get in!
(whirring appliances)
(squealing tires)
You nearly killed us back there.