[panting]
[car alarms blaring in distance]
[woman screaming]
[woman continues screaming]
[grunts]
[woman continues screaming]
[groans]
[car alarms continue blaring]
[grunts]
[sobbing] Please, help me! Please!
[woman screams] Someone, please! Please!
[man shouting indistinctly]
Demetri!
[man screaming]
Ah! Ah!
[woman over radio] Good morning, Los Angeles.
It's seven o'clock and it looks like it's gonna be another beautiful day.
We're looking at light clouds and highs in the mid '70s today.
Keep that umbrella handy because we've got a chance of sprinkles later...
[beeps]
[chuckles]
I hate you, too.
[chuckles] Mmm.
Mm, babe, don't forget to look at the garage door.
It's acting up again.
Already forgotten.
Bye.
[laughs]
Just because I'm a squirrel doesn't mean I like acorns.
[gasps]
Mmm, smells good.
[cartoon continues indistinctly]
Here you go, my princess.
Mmm.
[metal grinding]
[gears squeak]
Te ayudo.
-[chuckles] Hey, Hector. -Buenos dias.
[radio music plays] ♪ And it don't take much to get... ♪
Hey, Nicole.
-I'm sorry I'm late. -Don't worry.
Hey, Olivia's working the late shift at the hospital tonight.
You think you can stay an extra hour or two?
Yeah, no problem.
-I've got studying to do anyway. -You're a saint.
[man] Hey, this is Bryce. You know what to do.
-[beep] -Bryce, it's Olivia.
You weren't at rounds yesterday.
You better have a damn good reason why.
Okay, you call me immediately.
I'm worried about you.
[indistinct conversations, seagulls calling]
[man] My daughter Tracy was 5'5",
Hundred and eighteen pounds, but...
when the Marines shipped her body back from Afghanistan...
Sorry,
her remains...
they weighed 37.
Only reason I knew it was her at all was because they'd DNA'd what was left.
So...
Yeah.
I took a drink that night.
-You call Amanda yet? -Yeah, we're talking.
Oh, you're talking? Really?
Really, that's kinda weird because she told Olivia she never heard from you.
Hey, I'm your sponsor.
I'm the one who's supposed to be riding you,
not the other way around.
All right, all right. I'm getting around to it.
Come on, Aaron. Just call. She's cool.
-Nurses creep me out, man. -It's a date.
She's not giving you a friggin' enema.
How do you know that's not my thing?
[Mos Def's "Quiet Dog" playing]
[Nicole laughs]
♪ To the rhythm of the boogie to be ♪
♪ There it go like simple the plainless ♪
♪ The prominent bassness, Zulu arrangement ♪
♪ Rockin' amazement, fly gold... ♪
-What's wrong? -I thought I heard Charlie.
-Charlie's asleep. -This is so wrong.
[laughs] Which is why you love it.
Dude, as soon as we're done, you have to get your ass out of here.
All right, well, stop talking and get to work.
[camera shutter clicking]
[man] So then we get to the subject of the first dance, right?
I'm sorry, but Zoey picks one of the corniest songs of all time--
"Islands in the Stream."
Yeah.
The old Kenny Rogers/Dolly Parton duet.
Okay, and we used to sing it when we did Karaoke,
but that was when we were, like, really, really drunk, you know?
And I put up with it because we were dating, and that's what you do.
But our friends are gonna be there, my family.
I cannot dance to "Islands in the Stream."
I will never live it down.
You don't care about any of this, do you?
Oh, I do. I do care. I'm riveted. I'm fascinated.
-Uh-huh. -[laughs]
But, uh, what do you want me to say, "Don't marry her?"
Don't marry her. The odds are against you anyway.
Oh, that's good. Thank you.
You're still married.
I'm surprised Olivia didn't leave me a long time ago.
Me, too, buddy.
So what'd you guys dance to?
♪ Simmer down, I manage your mayhem I'm bright as the a.m. ♪
I can't even remember.
♪ Quiet dog, wild hog, my God ♪
♪ Huh, simmer down ♪
♪ Simmer down, simmer down ♪
♪ You keep up the rock and you don't stop the rock ♪
♪ Maintain the rock and you don't stop the rock ♪
♪ You keep up the rock and you don't stop the rock... ♪
He's a holy terror.
-Terrible twos at one year. -Mm.
[chuckles] You're lucky you have a girl.
Ugh. Are you kidding me?
You only have to worry about one penis.
-I gotta worry about all of them. -[laughs]
Here we go.
Showtime.
-[camera shutter clicking] -Khalid, Omar,
unknown female going mobile in a black SUV.
Bobby, you're on point.
They should hit you in 20 seconds.
[beep]
FBI. Janis Hawk.
It's Benford. Get Wedeck. Suspects are on the move.
It's been three weeks. It's finally about to start getting interesting.
Okay, Mark, I'm putting you on speaker.
What do you got?
Khalid, Omar and an unidentified Caucasian woman.
We're e-mailing you pictures right now.
Who is she?
Uh, that's the "unidentified" part, sweetheart.
[typing on keyboard]
Get this to Digital Forensics and run it by ICE.
Okay.
[brakes squeal]
They made us. They're on the move.
[siren wailing]
[tires screech]
Whoa!
Holy! Oh!
[horns blare, tires screeching]
Come on! Get some backup! Get some backup now!
All right, all right, all right.
Suspects fleeing west on 6th!
Black Escalade, license plate eight, "Queen," "Robin," 7-2-2, "Young."
We need LAPD and air support now!
-[horn blares] -No!
-Drop! Car! -Calm down!
Car!
-Shut up! -No! No!
-[laughs] -What are you laughing at?
I don't know. I've never done this before.
[tires screeching]
[brakes squealing]
Come on.
[shouts indistinctly]
[tires screech]
Ah!
[whispering indistinctly]
[cocks gun]
[panting]
[car alarms blaring in distance]
[woman screaming]
[man shouting indistinctly]
-[woman continues screaming] -[grunts]
[groans]
[sobbing] Please help me!
[people screaming]
[gasps]
[surf rolling, seagulls calling]
[alarm beeping rapidly]
[woman] Dr. Benford, what happened?
I don't know.
I lost consciousness.
-You okay? -Yeah.
[man] Nicole?
[car alarms blaring in distance]
[groans]
What happened?
I blacked out.
[birds chirping]
Help!
-[woman screaming] -Demetri!
Demetri!
[dog barks]
[screaming continues]
[shouting in Chinese]
Get back! Calm down.
Relax, man.
-Okay. Try to calm down. -[continues shouting]
Ah! Ah!
[screaming]
[loud explosion]
[glass shattering]
[loud whoosh]
[woman] Ah!
[loud crash]
[screaming continues]
[man] Oh! Look out! Ah!
[loud explosion]
[people screaming]
[loud explosion]
[woman screaming]
Mark! Over here!
Hey!
-[Mark] Are you all right? -[women screaming]
Yeah.
Yeah, I think so.
We were driving, right?
-I blacked out. -Me, too.
[woman] Help me!
-All right, all right, move aside. -Sorry.
-Move aside. -Excuse me.
-[Mark] Stay calm. We got you. -[Demetri] Yeah, got him.
Get back! This thing could blow.
All right, we gotta call this in!
We gotta call 9-1-1.
Trust me, they know.
Try the office. See if they can tell us what the hell happened.
[loud explosion]
[people screaming]
[loud crash]
[man in distance] ...the water! Somebody!
They're not moving! Help!
Hey! Hey!
Help! Please!
Help! I need some help!
Please, somebody!
Help!
Hey! Help!
Just hold on! I'm a doctor! I'll be right there!
Oh, crap. Charlie!
Charlie!
[exhales deeply] Sweetheart, are you okay?
I had a bad dream.
I dreamt there were no more good days.
[people shouting indistinctly]
Can't get my family.
-That's our SUV. -That's what I was thinkin'.
[man] Can't you hear me?!
[man shouts indistinctly]
Hey, go this way!
-Get up and move it around! -[woman sobbing]
Hands up!
I got her.
Get out. Come on.
Get out. Get out!
-We know you were planning an attack. -[woman groans]
-What did you do, huh? -[groans] Uh!
-Tell me what happened! -Take it easy.
We know about the suitcase.
Did you set it off? Answer me!
[panting] I blacked out.
I was somewhere else.
There was a storm. The horses were scared.
What are you talking about?
What are you talking--
Calm down! Does this look like a dirty bomb to you?
Does it? We don't know what this is.
-Maybe they weren't even involved. -Are you guys cops?
FBI. It's okay.
What happened?
-[woman] Was it a nuclear attack? -I don't know.
It's gotta be the big one. I mean, look. Look at this mess.
-It's gotta be. -When's help getting here?
Look, until emergency services arrive,
we need to stay calm and help whoever we can, all right?
They ain't comin'.
-What? -[Demetri] What'd you say?
I just heard on my radio, some guy in San Diego.
They're dealing with the same thing.
It's more than just L.A., man.
[Demetri] Sit down.
You move, I shoot.
[man shouting indistinctly]
[beeping]
I can't get through to Zoey. What about Olivia?
-No. -Listen, Zoey's in Seattle right now.
But Olivia's close by, right?
Hospital's two miles. You can make it on foot.
Yeah. No, no, I can't just leave--
Listen, there's nothing we can do here right now.
Okay? Go check on your family. Go!
[sirens continue wailing]
[man shouting indistinctly]
[electricity crackles]
[woman screams]
Help me!
[alarm bell ringing]
-[people shouting indistinctly] -[man] Look out!
Move! Ah!
-[tires screech] -[man] Watch out! Look out, man!
Hey! Son of a--
[indistinct police radio chatter]
[helicopters whirring overhead]
[siren wailing]
[man] Roger.
[man on TV speaking indistinctly]
[woman] There are thousands and thousands of injured people waiting for emergency...
[woman] Uh, all we know for certain
is that everyone on the planet seemed to have blacked out
-at exactly the same time. -[man] ...confirming that the blackout
was a worldwide phenomenon. Officials are...
[woman] The reason for this blackout is unknown.
Fire services and police services are completely overwhelmed at this time...
My God. It's the whole world.
[woman] ...information as to the cause of the blackout.
[woman] Hospitals are overflowing. Fire services...
[cell phone ringing]
...and police services are completely overwhelmed...
Livy! Livy, I'm here.
Oh, thank God I got a hold of you.
What about Charlie? Is she okay?
She's fine. Nicole called.
She can stay put till one of us gets home.
And you're all right?
Yeah, I'm fine.
We were in the middle of surgery and we all lost consciousness.
Everyone. Patient died while we were out.
I'm downtown right now. Same thing.
So, uh, what? Everyone there blacked out?
Yeah, everyone. We thought it was just the hospital,
but then Corrie got a call from her mother in Chicago.
Same thing happened there.
I know. It looks like this thing is global.
Global? That's impossible.
-Oh, I love you, but, babe, I gotta go. -[beep]
All right, I love you. Livy?
[siren wailing]
-What do you got? -Got an 8-year-old boy.
Pede versus car, plowed straight through a fence at an elementary school.
Head injury on the right, abdominal bruising on the left.
-Dr. Benford! -Bryce, where the hell have you been?
Go get into your scrubs. Meet me in ER.
Okay, let's get him into trauma.
-You're gonna be okay, honey. -I know, Olivia.
How did you know my name?
[monitor beeping steadily]
[Mark] What have we heard from Washington?
We're the same. Everyone's just gathering Intel.
CIA, Homeland Security. Our various legats offices overseas.
-In other words, nobody knows anything. -How's he doing?
-[Bryce] He's taking a turn for the worse. -[monitor beeping steadily]
-[boy coughing and gasping] -I got no breath sounds on the left,
possible punctured lung. He needs a left chest tube stat.
-[monitor beeping rapidly] -We don't release the pressure soon,
-it's gonna stop his heart from beating. -He's going south. SATS are dropping.
[Mark] What the hell is this? Worldwide phenomenon.
-Near as we can tell. -People from all corners
losing consciousness at exactly the same moment.
And for the same duration. Two minutes, 17 seconds.
How is that even possible?
Where the hell is that chest tube tray? I need it now!
[Bryce] We got no pulse. Blood pressure's 40.
-[Olivia] Thoracotomy. -What are we gonna do?
Come on, sweetie. Hang in there.
-Pulse Ox 90. -All right.
Pulse Ox 80. We're dropping! We're losing him!
-No pulse. -How are we doing?
No pulse. Blood pressure's dropping.
So we've eliminated nuclear launches, EMP's and chemical agents.
What about natural phenomena then?
Nasa's checking into more exotic explanations--
Solar flares, Gamma bursts, that kind of thing.
But so far they've come up empty.
What about the Vatican? Has the Pope chimed in yet?
-[monitor beeping rapidly] -[Olivia] Let's get this chest tube in.
SATS improving, BP's normalizing.
[monitor beeping steadily]
[Olivia] Pleur-evac.
[chest tube sucking]
Doing great, buddy. Doing real good.
Okay,
let's get him into the CT scanner, check out that head injury.
Bryce, you close him up. Nice job.
But don't think you're off the hook 'cause I still wanna know
where you were yesterday.
[monitor continues beeping steadily]
[woman] Yeah, clean that up.
We need to wrap our heads around the scope of this thing, people.
It's now been four hours since the blackout.
You shut off the consciousness of the entire human race
for two minutes.
What would the death toll be?
How many cars collided?
We have planes down at LAX.
How many more across the country? Around the world?
[man] FAA's reporting 877 aircraft down in the United States alone.
Air Force Two was one of 'em.
The Veep was on board.
Okay.
What about hospitals?
Operations?
Births that were in process.
People probably died walking up a flight of stairs.
[man] Global projections are pretty staggering.
What about the blackouts themselves, sir?
What about them?
Well, we've been saying people have been blacking out, but...
that wasn't my experience.
For me, it was...
more like a dream,
only more vivid than that.
One second, I was in a car.
The next...
I was somewhere else.
-Yeah, the same thing happened to me. -Me, too.
During the blackout, people seem to have experienced
some kind of... hallucination.
No. No, no.
Except that mine didn't feel
like a hallucination.
-What's your point, Benford? -I didn't just lose consciousness.
It felt more like my...
consciousness went somewhere else.
Like I was having a memory,
only it wasn't of the past.
It was of the future.
I was in my office.
It was night.
It was 10:00 on the hour.
I was looking out into the atrium,
and I happened to see the date--
April 29, 2010,
about half a year from now.
Hold on. April 29th?
I saw the same date.
It was on the news.
Same for me. April 29th, 10:00 p.m.
So you're saying what?
Everyone's consciousness just jumped forward six months
to April 29th?
Crazy as that sounds, yeah.
[indistinct conversations]
Sit down.
Sit down!
JT, could you, uh, give me a hand? Thanks.
We didn't do this.
Even if you didn't, you were still planning on killing thousands of people.
So stay still and shut up.
-Hey. -Hey.
-You get a hold of Zoey? -Yeah, she's all right.
Mark, hey.
-You got a sec? -Sure.
I think there may be a way to corroborate what we were talking about in there.
What do you mean?
Well, in my... flash-forward, it was April 30th, 6:00 a.m.,
but I was in London,
which is eight hours ahead of the West Coast, so it makes sense.
Wait, "flash-forward"? What are we talking about here?
I'll explain later. Tell me what you saw.
I was having a meeting with our liaison at new Scotland Yard.
[speaks indistinctly]
I remember we were interrupted because...
-this bird just crashed into the window. -[thud]
The point is,
I had a vision of Fiona Banks.
Let's see if she had a vision of me.
Inspector Banks.
Fiona, this is Al Gough, FBI.
I'm here with my colleagues in L.A.
Oh, my God.
Uh, I know why you're calling.
You want to know what I saw.
-We all do. -Okay. Um...
-We were sitting in my office. -What was the date?
-April 30th. -What time?
I don't know. Uh, 6:00 in the morning.
Don't ask me why it was so early.
Something to do with the Rutherford case.
Yes! Yes, and something interrupted us.
Yes. A bird.
It flew at the window. It broke its neck.
So our visions were the same.
When the worldwide blackout occurred earlier today,
people were undergoing brain scans at that exact moment.
[man] So like MRIS or PET scans?
-That kind of thing? -Exactly.
And in each of these cases, the Hippocampus...
That's the memory center of the brain.
Was actively engaged
for the entire two minutes and 17 seconds.
These thought patterns are consistent
with a waking experience.
People were not asleep. They were not dreaming.
So then what is it that they were experiencing?
-[crying softly] -Well, by all appearances, uh,
memories of events that haven't occurred yet.
So everyone saw the future.
But did they see the same future?
I mean, are these accounts consistent?
Well, they certainly seem to be.
Hundreds of thousands of people were watching news broadcasts,
reading newspapers, and their details seem to be the same.
Senator Glenway will be facing Ethics charges.
The Dow will be on an upswing.
There'll be food riots in Ghana, and the list goes on.
[cell phone vibrating]
A remarkably concise series of events
are starting to come together from that day.
It's like a grand Mosaic is being filled in. Everyone on Earth...
Mosaic.
That was the name of the investigation I was working on in my vision.
It had to do with what caused all this.
So did you see anything in your vision that was helpful?
Photographs, names,
people of interest.
If this really was the future we all saw,
then I guess maybe they will be leads,
but none of them make any sense to me right now.
-Anything else? -No. No, that was it.
What about you? What did you see?
Nothing. I, uh,
I blacked out like everybody else and woke up on the road.
What about our, uh, person of interest? Do we think she's involved?
[Mark] She's a dead end, if you ask me, and clueless as the rest of us.
[Wedeck] Well, circle back on it anyway. We're grasping at straws at this point.
Janis, you wanna share what you saw?
Yeah, I was... [chuckles]
getting a prenatal sonogram.
The baby was about 17 weeks, and it was a little girl.
It was totally bizarre.
But I'm obviously not pregnant.
I don't even have a boyfriend.
What about you, sir?
I... was in a meeting.
A meeting...
[whistling]
And I happened to glance down at the paper.
Sports page.
The Rays rallied from three runs down
to sweep the Sox at Fenway.
And there was another story.
Kobe Bryant tore his ligament in his knee.
Out for the season.
[toilet flushes]
You know what? We should start writing
-these stories down. -[Janis] Yeah.
I mean, The Post has a circulation of what, a million?
-A million, yeah. -How many other people
were reading it then, too? We gotta start comparing stories.
Yeah, it's not just The Post. It's all the other news outlets.
Seven billion people caught a glimpse of the future.
Maybe just one of them knows why this happened--
How do we compare seven billion stories?
-You create a web site. -[Mark] Right.
People can log on and post what they saw
and cross-reference their visions.
We can piggyback on that and search for patterns.
-I think that's what I was already doing. -What do you mean?
Mosaic.
All those leads I was running down.
We should start following up on 'em now.
Assuming your vision is even accurate,
this investigation doesn't exist yet.
But it could. It will.
In my flash-forward, I was investigating what caused all this.
I seemed to have an idea why all of this was happening.
And those people, the places I saw on the board
they were part of this puzzle.
A Mosaic.
Look, I'm certain of it.
Fine. We'll set up an Interagency task force.
And as far as this office is concerned,
you three, you own this.
This is kind of insane.
I mean, we're running point on this because he had a vision
-of us running point on this? -[Mark] What, you find that funny?
We don't even know if--
-[Demetri] Come on. -[Mark] We don't have anything right now.
It works for me!
The whole world's on pins and needles, people.
Air traffic's been grounded.
People scared to leave their homes, walk across the street.
Hell, we've got Martial Law across half this country.
Priority number one.
Finding out what caused this.
Priority number two, is figuring out whether or not
it'll happen again. You got it?
[Mark, Demetri and Janis] Yes, sir.
Good.
I'm out.
Okay, my psychic friend,
what do you got?
I remember a name. D. Gibbons.
-Gibbons. -That's right.
Yeah. What else you got?
There was a photograph here of a doll.
The doll was burned. The head was melted.
There was a bullet casing nearby.
Something about Baltimore.
A hand.
Baltimore... no. No, no, wait.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
A "blue hand."
-That's what it said. -What the hell does that mean?
I have no idea. Just put it up.
No, no, no. Wait, wait, wait. Here, in the center.
This is gonna sound stupid,
but I was wearing one of those, uh...
friendship bracelets.
-You know, like kids make. -Yeah.
Okay, that's good. What else?
-What else? -That's it.
Those are all the leads I can remember.
What about your state of mind? What were you doing?
[sighs]
I was...
chambering a round.
I was scared to death.
You were scared to death in here?
Yeah.
The office was empty, but...
someone was coming for me.
They were wearing masks.
They wanted to kill me because of what I knew.
One of 'em had a... tattoo.
How many D. Gibbons do you think there are in the world?
-Maybe thousands. -Have Janis compile a list.
[sighs]
Not a hell of a lot to go on yet.
At least you remember something.
What do you mean?
Everybody saw something.
Everybody had some kind of a vision. I didn't see a damn thing, Mark.
Maybe it means you'll be sleeping six months from now.
If I was sleeping, why wasn't I dreaming?
Look, I never remember my dreams.
Stop, all right?
We're both thinking the same thing, so let's just say it.
What if I didn't see anything because six months from now...
I'm gonna be dead?
[crickets chirping]
[Nicole] Mr. Benford?
Are you all right?
Yeah. How's Charlie?
She's fine. She's sleeping.
I was watching the news all day.
They say it happened everywhere.
It's gonna be okay.
Is that what they're saying at the FBI? Do you have inside information?
I wish we did.
So then you don't know it's gonna be okay.
I think God did this.
Why?
To punish us.
[Olivia] Still no luck finding his parents?
Well, his mother died on the 405.
Father's name is Lloyd Simcoe. He works at Stanford.
But, uh, no one's been able to locate him yet.
Yeah.
So even if the kid pulls through, he could still wind up an orphan.
Hey, you saved his life today.
You chalk that up as a victory.
Yeah, I'm trying, but after a day like today...
What about you?
How are you staying so Zen through all this?
Who says I am?
You wanna know why I wasn't at work yesterday?
Mm-hmm.
I've been going through some really heavy things recently.
I don't want to get into it now.
But the point is,
this morning, I was out on the Venice pier, and...
and I was thinking about committing suicide.
Oh, my God!
It's okay. I'm okay.
I saw a glimpse of my future, and...
I was alive.
You know, and everything's changed for me now.
Whatever I was thinking about doing
obviously wasn't meant to happen.
it's like a sign from God or something.
You know, these visions were a gift.
Don't you think?
A gift?
I don't know. Not for me.
Why? What did you see?
I saw the end of my marriage.
I was drinking again, in my flash-forward.
And in my head, I...
I know it wasn't just a one-time thing.
I was full-fledged drinking again.
All the anxiety,
shame.
It was all back.
Just because you saw that doesn't mean it's gonna happen.
Even if this future stuff is real,
maybe it's a blessing in disguise.
Maybe because you saw it, you can change it.
Ghost of Christmas future crap.
What if I can't?
People relapse. I did. You pick yourself up again.
Olivia said she'd--
She'd leave me if I slip again. She made that clear.
Then don't slip.
Until you see something that corroborates these visions,
it's all fantasy.
The future is still up in the air.
You're a terrible sponsor. You know that?
What do you want me to say, Mark?
You're not the only one this has happened to, you know?
I've got the opposite problem.
What do you mean?
Tracy was killed in Afghanistan and you were at the funeral, right?
Right.
But in my flash-forward,
she's alive.
[explosion in distance]
[Mark] Doesn't make any sense. They ID'd her remains.
I know.
I can't explain it, but...
it was her.
I'm certain of it.
And if she's out there somewhere, she needs me.
For two years, I've been putting her to rest.
Now...
I don't know what to think.
I'm confused.
I'm...
hopeful.
And I'm angry that I'm hopeful.
[sighs]
You're worried...
your future's gonna come true.
I'm worried mine won't.
[Mojave 3's "All Your Tears" playing]
[garage door whirring]
You fixed the garage door.
It was a slow day.
♪ Where's the magic that you wear? ♪
♪ That keeps you safe ♪
♪ And keeps you feeling free ♪
♪ Whose arms have held you ♪
♪ That you don't know who you are anymore... ♪
[Mark] Do you remember our song?
What?
The one we danced to at our wedding.
Etta James. "At Last."
[chuckles]
Right.
What did you see?
[sighs]
I was at the office,
working on a case. It was this.
What caused the flash-forwards.
I got the sense I was in danger.
Then...
Then it ended.
Nothing else?
No, that was it.
What about you?
Babe?
I don't want to talk about it.
Why?
'Cause it was too upsetting.
I need to hear it, whatever it was.
No.
No, you don't.
Come on. What did you see?
You know what? Just... let it go.
Olivia, what did you see?
[crying] I was with another man.
Who?
I don't know.
I've never seen him before.
He was downstairs.
I don't know who he was, and yet my vision--
I had all these intense...
[cries] feelings for him. I...
Hey, honey.
I don't understand, Mark.
I would never cheat on you.
I wouldn't betray you. I wouldn't.
Just because we saw these things doesn't mean they're gonna happen.
Dylan!
Uh, I'm sorry. You are?
His father Lloyd Simcoe.
-How is he? -He'll be fine.
His attending physician, Dr. Benford, will be here in the morning.
She can fill you in on some of the details.
Then I'll wait for her.
[Charlie] Daddy?
What are you doing up, sweetie?
It's after midnight.
I had a bad dream.
Come here.
You wanna talk about it?
Why was mommy crying?
Oh, she was just scared.
It's gonna be okay.
Are you scared?
No, honey. I'm fine.
What do you have there? What do you got in your hand?
-Hmm? -Something I made for you.
I want you to have it.
Take it, Daddy.
Do you want me to help you put it on?
Sure.
Okay.
There you go.
[Demetri] I'm still at work, babe.
Mm, they got us working late.
Yeah, I'm watching it right now.
[Kenny Rogers and Dolly Parton "Islands in The Stream" playing]
If, uh, this is the song you want,
you got it, baby.
[laughs]
Let's, um,
let's talk about the future when you get home.
Dem, come here. You have to see this.
Gotta go.
I love you, too.
What's up?
Okay, so as far as we know,
every single person on the entire planet
lost consciousness at the exact same period of time, right?
-Right. -Okay,
so I started cycling through a bunch of surveillance cameras
for the last five hours because I was curious to see what they recorded.
I looked at hundreds of 'em.
I checked every major city, even web cams in other countries...
and they all show the exact same thing.
[types]
At 11:00 a.m., people start dropping like flies.
Okay, and then two minutes and 17 seconds later,
they start to come to.
And then I saw this.
This was in Detroit.
-What am I looking at here? -Just hang on a second.
Right there. Look right there.
No way.
Yeah.
Who the hell is that?
And why are they awake?
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