One, two, three, four…
Get your booty on the dance floor
Stop. Two, three, four…
I said shake it
Stop!
I lost my rhythm.
Use "Staying Alive" by the Bee Gees.
And if I hate disco?
You like dancing, right?
Last class, I heard you talking to Coline and Bianca.
We should go dancing.
-We should focus. -Why?
-We're graded in pairs. -Why don't you want to dance?
-You don't like Moroccans? -I do.
Your family then?
Come on.
My family has a restaurant, so dinner instead?
It's the best couscous in Brussels. And fish!
It's a partner grade, Hamza.
-Pastilla, tajine, rfissa… -Okay, fine.
We'll do dinner.
Now, pump!
-My God! -See?
"Zaacook?"
Zaalouk.
Best thing I've ever eaten.
It's my favorite.
Another thing we have in common!
Both first generation immigrants who want to help the sick.
Speak for yourself!
Seeing people in pain is stressful.
I'm serious!
Sometimes I feel sick.
Then why become a nurse's aide?
There are two ways to leave home,
a career or marriage.
And I don't like the guys my father picks.
Then what's your type?
You.
Can't I be direct too?
-Oh, no. -What?
-Get up. -What are you doing?
Get up, now.
Did you follow me?
Everything okay?
Good thing I did.
Shaming us in a place like this.
I'm not shaming you.
-Calm down. -Remove your filthy hands.
-My "filthy hands"? -No, don't.
Sorry.
I'm so sorry.
-You're an adult-- -Shut up!
Please, Dad.
Get out!
It's so hot.
-I'm hot. -It's hot out here too, baby.
They'll be back with the torch soon, okay?
Have you heard from them? Did they find it?
Any minute now, Zara.
Just hang on.
"Any minute now."
It's fine.
An explosion?
Affirm.
We'll hunt for a blowtorch back at the main gate.
What kind of explosion?
A bomb. Maybe a missile.
-Did he say "missile?" -Go tell the others.
A missile?
From where? From who?
That is the question.
One night to reach Norway. We get the seeds and fly straight back.
-They here? -No.
-What's wrong? -Someone bombed the air base!
What?
The Russians?
Three days ago, the cosmonaut cut radio contact.
Then yesterday, their bunker stopped responding.
-Coincidence. -Not coincidence, coordination!
Then why? Why destroy our planes?
-I'll tell you why, the seeds! -In Norway?
Yesterday, we broadcast our plans to go get them, then this happens.
The Russians are gonna try to grab them first,
if they haven't already.
-There's a problem. -Not so loud.
A big-ass problem.
Yes, it's possible, but it's also possible that something just exploded, no?
That's not coincidence?
-Or maybe it was an earthquake. -Then two coincidences?
I just mean, we don't know anything for certain.
-Is she always a contrarian? -I can't follow the English, but yes.
-Who sent the missile? -I have no idea.
What's Sylvie doing?
Looking for tools at the main gate.
What should we do?
What's going on?
There's an issue with the torch, but they're looking for a solution.
Save your strength, Zara.
Okay.
You hear me?
Save your strength.
What are you doing, Mom?
Saving us.
We're gonna have to save ourselves.
And who would do that to us?
The colonel didn't say.
So we know.
There must be a key!
The "who" is a problem for later.
Right now, we must convince the mother to turn on the generators.
-The heat will kill her. -It'll kill all of us if she doesn't act.
-So we ask her to kill herself? -Sacrifice herself.
Horst will pick the lock.
Herself and her son?
It is a tragedy,
but one they caused.
Should we die for their mistakes?
We're here to save people, not kill them, right?
-Where does this pipe lead? -Where does the pipe go?
It takes the fumes outside.
"Outside?" That's good, right?
We're two kilometers underground.
Can we use it to give them supplies?
Someone with a rope?
It's narrow with lots of turns.
Zara and Dominik are small!
If they can get in the pipe…
-Did you hear that? -Yes, we'll go check.
Baby, can you help me?
Come and help me.
Here, hold this for me.
I'll take that.
It wouldn't hurt to have a backup plan.
You too?
You did tell them that their time to solve this was limited.
Is there a screwdriver in here?
Is there another one?
That's the only one.
Are we really ready to sacrifice a mother and a child?
You're scared of the Turk who grabbed your neck.
Watch it, sergeant.
Stand back. Hold this for me.
Any luck?
Be careful, Mom!
Stay back, Dominik.
What if they refuse to listen?
Then we force them.
How? They're locked in there.
-Let me handle that. -Don't do anything.
Just let me. Rik?
I'm getting flashlights so they can see.
Rik…
could we get your opinion?
Without sounding dramatic, it's a life or death question, okay?
Of course.
Come on!
What's going on in there? Zara? Dominik?
We got the vent open.
Good job. Well done!
We need to get in there. Come here.
Come on.
Everything will be fine, okay?
You go first.
If it's true, we need another airport and plane.
-What aircraft are you rated on? -C-17, A400M. I've flown some kings.
Kings are too small. We need a big hold for the seeds.
We're still going to Norway?
After the attack, we have no choice. We're on our own.
What if the Russians shoot down the plane, or come here to attack us?
If the sun doesn't kill us, trying to avoid it may,
but we have to try.
Radio Sylvie and see how long they'll be.
Sylvie?
-Found anything? -No, you?
Not yet.
Found anything?
No.
The ambassadors just want us to consider all the options.
Just in case.
-There's no harm in having a plan. -You're on their side.
There are no sides.
NATO has one mission, Osman. Survival.
They're coming back, Zara, any minute.
Come here.
-Without the generators, we'll melt! -Quiet.
-The ambassador is just asking… -I don't want to see you.
Get lost.
Go!
I told you to be quiet
for your own good.
Those two don't mess around.
I know…
but it doesn't matter.
It's about the greater good.
I need you, Osman, okay?
Can we just discuss it with them, please?
Sylvie will be back soon. She'll find a way.
I haven't found anything.
-Sylvie murdered Terenzio. -What?
-You knew, didn't you? -What are you talking about?
She handcuffed him to the pole 15 minutes before this.
Show me.
Are you calling me a liar?
I don't know what you think you saw, Colonel.
A murder.
Whatever she did was for us.
-You sure? -Yes!
If you try to punish her, you'll have to go through me.
You may have hated the military,
but it taught you loyalty.
Find a tool to free the Russian.
Climb up with me.
-I don't wanna go first. -I'm here behind you.
What if something's in there?
Trust me, whatever's in there is far less scary than staying in here.
I'll be right behind you, okay?
Come on, baby. Come on!
Are you okay?
Maybe… we could rest.
No, baby. I need you to try again.
You can do this, okay?
-Any luck? -He's gonna try again.
-Come on. -That's my boy.
Dominik, you can do it!
You've got this!
I know you can't leave, do you want anything?
No, thank you.
She's tough, Ayaz.
So are you.
Sylvie and Jakub…
where are they?
Good question.
Colonel?
Anyone?
Colonel? Anyone?
…merciful God… no one to perish… some remedy unto salvation…
What's that?
I think it's a religious radio station
still auto-playing playing a recording or something like that.
That's so creepy.
Happened last week, too.
Daylight soon.
If for some reason they don't make it back,
I'm staying out here.
I'd rather die by the sun than be killed by those soldiers.
What?
Felipe and Heremans would be the first to blame the civilians for this.
Why would they do that?
They want to kill me 'cause I burned the food.
Yeah, but this isn't your fault.
Yeah, I know, thanks, Markus.
No. I mean…
-What I was trying to say-- -I know what you were trying to say.
But I also know they'd execute us.
Perhaps.
If they don't come back…
I'll stay out here with you.
Why would you do that?
Colonel?
Hold on.
-That's it? -Couldn't find anything.
Nothing.
-We should go to town. -No.
These items may not work.
-We don't know how far town is. -Twenty-six kilometers.
On roads we are not familiar with, with dawn less than an hour away.
-Headed back. Ten minutes. -But--
Headed back, Sylvie.
Tell her to get in the jeep.
We gotta go.
What if we can't open that door?
It'll work.
If it doesn't?
-Don't go against Lom. -Why?
Just don't!
Please.
"Pray, brothers, that our sacrifice may be acceptable to God the Almighty."
"May the Lord accept the sacrifice
for His praise and glory…
for our good and that of His holy church."
"Lord, cleanse our sins."
Let's go.
-Did they open the door? -No, which is why I need you.
-What's going on? -Come on. Time to save humanity.
Thanks for nothing.
What?
Everything is okay.
I can do it!
I promise.
You can do it.
That's right, baby. You can do it.
We'll try again, okay? Come on!
You cannot do this!
-I don't want to. -Then don't. Not yet!
-Set? -Let's go.
Let's wait until the colonel returns.
What if he doesn't?
We must save ourselves.
Please!
Horst?
I tried to make a mold of the lock, but I can't.
-We have a problem. -I know!
No, I mean--
This bunker was made to resist a Cold War attack.
-The locks aren't normal. -Horst!
A more pressing issue!
-Then I order you to stop! -Under what authority?
I'm an ambassador, damn it!
You heard the colonel,
this is a military facility under military command.
You stroopwafel-eating asshole!
-Out of the way! -Guys!
-No! -My God!
Are you okay?
We have to stop them.
Stay back!
What are you doing?
English! Tell the Russian to turn on the generators.
-That's not going to happen, -It is.
Tell her now to turn on the generators.
-Put down those guns! -Stop this!
Tell the Russian if she refuses, we will start shooting your people here.
No you won't!
Ayaz?
One bullet for each minute those generators stay off.
We'll start with you.
Ayaz? What's happening?
Ayaz, what's going on?
-Soldiers! -Sir?
Ayaz? Are you okay?
Is everyone all right?
Ines?
No! Fuck!
Sir!
What's happening?
Ayaz?
Help him! He's dying.
I said, help him, assholes!
Just keep breathing, okay?
Sir, stay with us!
Colonel, can you hear me? Sir?
Too much blood loss.
What'd she say?
He's gone.
Thanks, Laura.
This wouldn't have happened
if the mother and son hadn't created the problem.
It wouldn't have happened if you hadn't gotten guns!
-We were trying to solve the problem. -Yeah, a problem that we still have.
So what are we going to do?
That's it?
We searched everywhere.
I'm sorry.
Ayaz? Did you find something?
We'll make these work. Who'll help me?
Will you help me?
Of course, Ayaz.
Here.
Stand back, Zara!
We'll give them until dawn.
Ten more minutes.
Then we ask them to turn on the generators.
What about this? Him?
Tomorrow night, we'll bury him.
Fuck burying him, I'm talking about avenging him.
You don't kill a solider without consequences.
I agree.
But that's not what happened here.
It was an accident.
Not your fault, nor theirs.
Just an accident.
We have a big day tomorrow. Everyone needs to get some sleep.
Please.
I'll try again.
Give it to me. Out of the way.
I'm ready.
Remember that hill we climbed by grandpa's dacha?
It was a mountain.
Yes, a steep mountain.
And we made it to the top, right?
Yes.
We had to do something halfway up, remember?
We had to rest.
Rest, exactly. That's what we have to do now.
I'm not tired.
I know, but we need to save our strength.
Ayaz is going to open the door any minute now, okay?
Come on. Okay? Come on.
Wedge the crowbar in the gap.
This is futile.
No, it's not!
Just do it!
Sylvie?
You scared me.
It's not working.
Not yet.
I should've insisted we go to town.
What town?
I don't know. Any town.
You did your best. You always do.
I fucked up.
It's okay.
It's okay, baby bear.
It's okay.
I need it.
Just steady your breathing.
Breathe deeply.
It's better like this, isn't it? Yes?
Leave us. Go.
All of you. Please.
It's not going to work, is it?
I'm going to try again.
Ayaz, you told me, "Thank you."
I want to say the same to you.
I failed.
You tried.
You tried to help us.
That's a lot more than most people do.
I can assure you.
I'm gonna start the generators.
No.
If we die, there will be nobody to do it.
No, wait.
Thank you for everything, Ayaz.
Wait.
There's still time.
Wait, Zara.
We still have time.
Don't do it. No! Zara!
Zara! Speak to me.
Please, Zara.
Zara! Wait.
There's still time.
No!
-We should check on Ayaz. -He wants to be alone.
How long will the fuel in there last?
Before it was turned off, we had five or six hours left.
Shit. We still need to get inside.
How are we going to get into the room?
When the sun sets, we'll go to town and find something.
Sylvie was right. We should have gone to town earlier.
Tomorrow, we'll send a team to the refinery on the coast.
-They may have the fuel you need. -We need to mourn.
-I wish we had time. -A mother and her child…
I know, Osman.
-And Lom-- -I know!
Sorry.
-Osman… -Sorry.
Even if we find the right fuel,
how will we use it to get to the seed vault,
if both of our planes are ruined?
The closest airport is a few hours away.
It's our best bet for finding a plane that can take us to Norway.
If we find the fuel and you find a plane, we'll leave tomorrow.
Osman's right.
Why the rush?
Lom thought the Russians ruined our plane because of the seeds.
-Markus told me. -What?
It's easy to be allies when there's enough to go around.
If they take it all, we'll starve.
Today was another reminder that each day is a gift.
Tomorrow isn't guaranteed.
It's a cliché, of course, but in the end, it's true.
It warns us not to hold back.
And to celebrate the good times,
and those who shared them.
There's nothing wrong with having a little faith.
Sure, if it helps.
Well, thank you for your permission, Horst.
I'm sorry.
I'm an asshole.
Finally, something we agree on.
Yesterday, you were right.
Something was on my mind.
Are you sure I can't get you anything?
Ayaz?
Tonight I remembered who you remind me of.
There was this guy in my class.
He was confident and handsome.
Not afraid of anything.
What are you doing?
An officer deserves an officer's burial.
Not one like this.
You should both know that once they get that door open…
we will have a quick funeral for Zara and Dominik.
-And we should all attend. -They won't bury them near the colonel.
What?
-What difference does it make? -You don't bury soldiers with civilians.
I hurt that guy.
And I hurt myself too.
All because I was too afraid.
Too afraid to stand up for myself.
For my choices.
I believe in you, and I want you to know it.
You're the most honest, sincere person here.
And…
Zara knew that.
So don't give up, okay?
If you do, I'm not sure
that there's anything left for me here.
-Did you see the video? -He said there wasn't time.
I thought it might be bullshit, but I…
It's true.
I was scared. I thought he'd leave if he could.
Then the gate wouldn't have opened.
No need to explain.
I know you meant well.
But I'm not sure everyone here would see it that way.
What do you think?
Laptops. Control room.
Think Lom told the others?
I don't know.
Either way, it was tragic.
But you and I,
we got lucky tonight.
So, what now?
So what do we do now?
Felipe?
Tomorrow night, when we go into town,
I'll destroy the footage.
Thank you. I'm not used to being looked after.
It's the least I can do.
We're all alive thanks to your piloting skills.
There's been enough death this week.
So are we gonna tell the others?
We get payback.
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