JACOB:This black box, how do I get it?
RAJ:Three kills in 72 hours.
If you make all three killsbefore your time is up,
you will get the black box.
You expire your final target,you're out.
ALEX: Okay, bedroom's clear.
Okay, hand me the .45.
Megs, you ready? Yeah.
Stop. Cass!
Mom!
Mom...
(TICKING)
(SCREAMING)
(KNOCKING ON DOOR)
I did it.
All three.
I did it.
It's okay.
(SNIFFLES)
The old guy.
That selfish son of a bitch. I blew him up with a grenade.
(LAUGHS)
A fucking grenade.
Jesus Christ. I need a drink.
You want one?
(JACOB SIGHS)
The second guy...
Blew him away with a shotgun.
Bam!
Whoo!
I'm telling you...
You should've seen his face.
And the girl...
She was ready.
She had her gun out.
She didn't know how to use it.
She was scared. Christ.
She was so scared.
(SOBBING)
Just tell me I'm not a bad person.
Can you tell me I'm not a bad person?
Please. I need your...
Avery, Avery, I need your help, okay?
I need your help. Please help.
I'm sorry.
Black box.
If it's real it'll be here soon.
Yeah.
It already is.
Someone left it at the door.
Where is it?
I couldn't look at it. It was making me sick.
Five hours.
That's all they've given you.
I knew they would do this.
That's what they want to see.
No...
MEGAN: Mom.
My oldest, Caleb,
I lost him on my very first box.
Just flat-out refused to play.
I didn't think they'd actually do it.
Next day, overnight delivery shows up, big old box.
The second I saw it, I just knew.
His arms and legs, all neatly arranged,
wrapping paper and the whole deal.
You see, they were laughing at me.
But, you see, I'm laughing at them now.
It turns out...
It's hard to stop someone who doesn't give a fuck no more.
So go ahead.
Yeah, she's ready to die for her mom. Ain't that right, sweetie?
That's my girl.
See? She ain't foolin' either.
How about you go first?
Okay. Mom. No.
JOSIE: See what happens.
You shoot my girl. I shoot your girl.
Maybe your boy and my boy can shoot it out.
But your boy, he can't kill me. Because that won't count.
It's gotta be you. Otherwise you lose.
And my boy, Alex, he can shoot you.
'Cause it makes no difference.
You're not my target.
Isn't that right, sweetheart?
You point that gun right at her.
There you go.
So, what do you think?
You kill my girl. I kill your girl.
Then my boy shoots you right between the eyes.
So then what? Your boy shoots my boy.
He might live.
But still, it won't count, right?
Batting 500, as it were.
Don't push me.
I'm not pushing you.
Just seeing how you wanna play it?
Do it.
(GRUNTS)
(BOTH GRUNTING)
(SHONDRA GRUNTS)
Megan, help!
Meg!
(GROANS)
Megan, help me!
Mom, stop! Just let her go.
(GASPING)
Shit.
ALEX: Mom!
I'm sorry.
No.
(GASPING)
(COUGHS)
(GUNSHOT)
(PANTING)
(GRUNTS)
(GAGGING)
No!
No, I still have time!
No!
Mom! Alex!
Let go of me.
No! No!
No!
Mom.
Shit.
No!
Okay, okay. Wait here.
(GRUNTS)
Give me the keys.
I'll drive. Come.
Look at me.
Everything is gonna be fine, okay?
We're gonna find that Jacob guy, and you're gonna kill him.
Then they're not gonna hurt Alex.
(ENGINE STARTS)
It's okay.
I'm ready.
I've been ready.
I never wanted to be a mother.
I never thought it was right for me.
But that first time I held him...
All of a sudden, we were this normal family.
You know, careers, condo...
We had a nanny.
I never thought I'd be a person who needed a nanny,
but we had a nanny.
And then, Jordan, my husband...
He got a box.
And he couldn't bring himself to do it.
He'd never even been in a fight before, let alone held a gun.
The Watchers have taken everything from me.
My son, my husband.
It all happened so fast without any explanation, I...
I couldn't...
And that's when I met Max.
That's when he swooped in to save the day.
To save me.
I gave him everything I had left.
And now, there is nothing.
I am ready.
No.
They will kill her.
It's 6:15.
In 17 minutes, she dies.
I mean, how would I...
How would I do it?
How would you wanna go?
Haven't thought about that part yet.
Yeah.
You could push me.
Chance I might not die, though. At least, not right away.
I don't wanna use a gun.
It'd be easiest.
No, I can't.
It's too...
I've always sort of have a fantasy about drowning.
Drawing a warm bath, putting on some nice music,
sinking down and taking a deep breath.
It has to be me, though.
You could hold me under.
I don't have a bathtub, though.
Oh.
You could slit my throat. I'll bleed out in 90 seconds.
From what I've seen, it's not a bad way to go.
Avery...
I have a scalpel in my kit.
It's so sharp I won't even feel it.
Stop. I'm thinking. You're running out of time.
I know, I'm thinking!
Just do it, okay?
Your brother's dead because of me.
Stop.
I could've helped you, but I didn't.
He made you.
You were afraid, Max made you.
Is that what you think? You think he made me?
He made you.
He and I watched together while you killed the Mitchells.
We watched, and we laughed.
Stop. Then we watched them kill King.
We watched them blow his brains out.
Avery.
And then we fucked, and we had a nice dinner.
And you know what, Jacob? I liked it.
Stop lying to me.
You are the first good thing that's happened to me
in a really, really long time.
♪ I called again to say my good night
♪ I climb in bed,you're out like a light
♪ I'm here, but I'm never home
♪ And you're lonely but not alone
♪ Today again we're out on the ride
♪ The longer we stay, the less we decide
♪ The day is all your own
♪ When you're lonely but not alone
♪ You're lonely but not alone ♪