- Assuming Skinner's declaration is true,
only six days remain until the first set of casualties.
We are seeing a rapid increase
in fever patients worldwide,
which is believed to be an effect of Hapna.
Hospitals are overflowing with cases of pyrexia,
putting tremendous strain on medical professionals.
- We strongly urge those with fevers to stay home.
Please refrain from going to the hospital.
They are full.
- The decline in stock prices
has failed to come to an end,
remaining closed are New York, Shanghai,
as well as other major exchanges.
- Congress, post offices, public banks,
and other services are closed.
With no timeline for reopening.
- It is a possibility that today will be the last Sunday
we ever get to see in our lives.
[ Theme music plays ]
♪
[ Machine beeping ]
- Okay, here are the results from the drug
Chris found at Skinner's house.
- Did we get lucky? Is it the cure for Hapna?
- There's no way.
- It's a type of antiplatelet drug,
one that's particular meant to prevent blood clots.
- Aw, come on.
- It's mainly used by patients who have artificial hearts.
- Hold up.
Does that mean Skinner has an artificial heart?
- I know he's struggled with a condition for some time,
but I've never heard of him having an artificial heart.
- Maybe he could have gotten one in the last three years.
- But that would be difficult--
to undergo such intense surgery without attracting attention.
- I've pulled medical records of hospitals
that performed artificial heart surgeries
from the last three years.
There aren't any matches. - Hmm.
How did he pull something like that off? Crafty.
- Perhaps he went to an underground genius surgeon?
- Get real, people like that don't exist.
- Then perhaps the procedure was done at a discreet hospital
catering to the elite.
- What do you mean?
- You've never heard of it?
Rumor has it there's a hospital
that guarantees total privacy
in exchange for an incredibly high medical fee.
- Great, that sounds like it's worth looking into.
- Here's the thing.
It's completely unknown to the general public
and a direct referral is supposed to be
the only way to get in. - That makes sense.
I can't find any traces of a place like that in the network.
- Are we sure that place is real?
Not just some urban legend?
[ Seat rattling ]
- [ Gasps ]
- Huh?
- Axel, Doug.
Would you mind coming along with me?
- Whoa! - [ Whistles ]
- Leland. What's with the getup?
- Well, I think I might have a way to get us in.
[ Line ringing ]
[ Telephone rings ]
- Axel. Axel Gilberto.
Where is he right now?
♪
- It's me, Leland.
[ Camera whirring ]
♪
- Is this a palace or something?
- Seems like the kind of place where Batman would live.
- Drive us up to those stairs.
♪
- Young Master! Finally!
Good to see you. At long last, you are back.
- Is this place your actual home?
- Huh? Thank you very much.
The exit is that way.
- Pops, these guys are not chauffeurs.
They're my friends.
I've been staying with them.
- Oh, heavens, me!
My sincerest apologies.
Allow me to welcome you to the Astor family mansion.
- So, who's this "Astor Family"?
- You've never heard of them?
They're an aristocratic family
that's been around for centuries.
[ Clears throat ]
- Is it just me or do we seem sorely out of place here?
- How should I know? - Goodness, me.
Such unusual guests we have today.
And who is it you are again?
It's been so long now that I can't even remember your name.
The prodigal son has finally returned.
Is that befitting?
- Good day, Sister.
It's been quite some time.
- There's nothing "good" about today, you pariah.
- I've come here to humbly ask you for a favor.
- Seriously? You show up after four years
just to ask for favors?
What is it now?
Is it fraud? Maybe theft?
What do you want me to cover up for you now?
Father went out of his way
to get you admitted into a good school,
and you did nothing but screw it up!
- I'm sorry for my actions.
I know that I caused a lot of trouble.
- That is an understatement.
- Please, Sister.
Would you introduce me to the members-only medical society
that the Astor Family uses?
- To our doctors?
What kind of scheme are you up to this time?
My goodness.
How is the only man left in the family a reject like you?
The tradition of male inheritance is outdated.
Father should have just been smart
and abolished it all while he was still alive!
- I'm thinking maybe we shouldn't be here for this.
- Quit asking me all these questions.
- I beg your pardon, Sister.
But if you would see fit to take a husband, then--
- Huh?! What did you say?!
- Um, please, Lady Isabella--
- I was forced to meet with a long list
of prospective suitors!
And I hated them all!
Every last one of them were greedy assholes after my money!
So, don't talk to me like that!
You have no idea what I've been through!
♪
It's time for you to take your position
as head of the Astor family.
- Huh? - Just do it.
Then you won't need to ask me for any more favors.
All the information you want to know
will become yours.
After treating me like some kind of parasite for years,
now that our brother and father are dead,
you suddenly want me to take over?
I can't even remember
our father spending time with me as a child.
- So what?
You're complaining about being an illegitimate child?
Who gives a damn?
You've been a rebellious brat
who's wasted time on nonsense, anyways.
- Father never even showed up when my mother passed away.
- What else was he supposed to do?
Publicly attend the funeral of his mistress?!
- And that's the reason why I didn't attend his.
I considered it an act of revenge.
- Enough already.
If you're not here to take over things...
then leave and never come back.
♪
- I don't get it. Why did he ask us to come here with him?
- He probably wanted us to see this.
- Huh?
- What life is really like for him.
- Despite everything she said,
the truth is that Lady Isabella
has been looking forward to your return
more than anyone, Master Leland.
When she heard that you'd arrived,
she looked happier than she has in a long time.
♪
- Why does it always end up like this?
- What?
- I said to myself this morning, "No arguing today."
On the anniversary of Father's passing,
there were white carnations left at his grave.
They were from you.
- Well, actually...
- It was you, wasn't it?
- Yes.
- All right. I'll give you what you want.
But in return,
you have to spend the entire weekend with me.
- Huh?
- I mean, the world has gone to hell.
If it's going to end in just a few days, then why not?
You can afford to spend one weekend with me.
All right?
That's my demand for introducing you to our doctors.
- You have my word.
Then I... promise you that I'll come back here next Sunday.
- What do you mean, next Sunday?
Haven't you seen the news?
- Listen.
I'm asking you for this information
so that we all get another peaceful Sunday.
Please, I need your help!
♪
- Here you are, sir.
We appreciate your continued patronage.
- "May luck be with you."
Thank you, but I don't believe in luck.
- Do you have an appointment?
- Um, I'm not here for a checkup...
- Huh?
- Could you please inform her
that Leland Astor is here?
- Well, well!
Now, there's a face I don't see every day.
You've really grown up a lot
since the last time I saw you.
Hello, Leland.
- It's been awhile, hasn't it?
- You can go ahead and cancel all my appointments for today.
It's probably just a bunch of patients begging me
to do something about Hapna.
- I need you to watch this and confirm something for me.
- Is this video what I think it is?
- It is. It's part of the security footage
from the Schiphol Airport incident.
- But I thought that had already been seized
by the U.S. military stationed in Europe.
- Well, we got our hands on a fragment of the backed-up data.
- How?
- An internal whistleblower.
People like that tend to start popping up
when the end of the world is only a few days away.
- Oh! Skinner!
- This is from 12 minutes before the incident.
- There's no doubt about it.
That is him.
- We suspect that Skinner's goal here was
to try and smuggle out the Hapna prototype.
- Then Skinner must have been trying to leak
its existence to the public...
- Here's where the problems start.
- I quit smoking awhile back.
But then I figured there's no point in fighting the urge
when the world is about to end.
- So, we're searching for Dr. Skinner right now.
Do you know if he underwent any type of heart surgery here?
I know you can't just share that information,
but it's our only clue that can lead us
to Skinner's whereabouts.
Please help us!
♪
- On the day of your father's funeral,
you watched in secret, didn't you?
Off in a corner of the church
that nobody was paying attention to.
But I had you figured out.
Even after that little brush in with the law
and your estrangement from the Astor family,
I knew for a fact that you were a kind kid at heart.
I guess doctor-patient confidentiality
means nothing now, huh?
Honestly, I've been waiting for someone to ask me about that.
After all...
I can't take this secret to my grave.
- The unit that stormed in was Delta Force,
which takes their orders directly from U.S. INSCOM.
Their mission was reportedly to apprehend a terrorist.
- Who's on the other side? - The airport police.
There must have been some kind of miscommunication
between them.
♪
This is where the footage ends.
- So, after this, Skinner ended up detained by INSCOM?
- I would assume so.
- Then all the reports about this being a terrorist attack
with biochemical weapons was false?
- Since we know Skinner was trying to smuggle
a prototype of Hapna,
there's no doubt that was the gas-like substance
that leaked from his suitcase.
- Dear God.
Does this mean the prototype was potent enough
to kill people instantly upon contact?
- That's right.
- When Skinner came back to the lab
three months after this,
he was like a completely different person.
He shut off emotionally
and wouldn't let anyone come close.
- And half a year later,
Hapna reappeared in a very unexpected place.
- What place?
- The Eyman prison, located in Arizona.
The exact spot where Axel was being held.
- Your hunch was right on the money.
Skinner did undergo surgery for an artificial heart here.
And the post-op outlook was good.
But the problem is we can never be sure what might happen
with an artificial heart.
- What are you implying?
- All modern artificial hearts are designed
so that the heartbeat data can be constantly monitored.
- Great, so we can find Skinner's location
by tracing him through that? - Well, there you go.
- Naturally, we were supposed to be in charge
of monitoring Skinner's data.
But... after being discharged,
he immediately encrypted the transmission
and made it untraceable.
We no longer know his whereabouts
or even if he's still alive...
- What's that? - It's the firmware
for the transmission system.
Analyzing it might reveal something useful to you boys.
For example...
if some third party is now monitoring him instead.
♪
- Thanks for everything, Millie.
- Leland, listen to me.
I know your father died in that disaster...
and I believe there's significance
to the fact you survived it.
And you should also be aware
that your father talked about you pretty often, too.
- What?
- "He's the one who takes after me the most.
I can relate to him far more than he thinks,
since I always gave my parents a hard time, too."
I remember him saying that.
- Hey, it's time to get going.
- Right.
- Hold on, boys!
Can I ask you for a favor?
If you do manage to catch Skinner,
I'd like you to bring him here first.
As his primary care doctor,
I couldn't bear the thought of him just dying on me like this.
♪
- Listen, thanks for tagging along with me today.
- Don't mention it. We scored big.
- And, uh...
there's actually something I need to tell you guys.
- That you're a spy?
- [ Gasps ] Wait, you knew?
- We're all here under some shady circumstances.
So, it's no surprise that you have a secret or two to hide.
♪
Aw, geez.
Come on now, Leland. Don't start crying.
- I'm not crying!
- Okay, if you say so.
- Seriously! - [ Chuckles ]
- Amazing!
The heart monitor is still active.
This won't lead us directly to Skinner's location,
but we can use it to find out where he's being monitored!
- At that point in time,
Eyman Prison was forcing all their death-row
and life-sentence inmates to take new drugs,
as part of clinical trials.
- Then Axel happened to be one of the test subjects, too.
- That is correct.
But the results were never recorded,
nor is there any documentation on file
on what happened to the inmates.
- So that means that Axel
is living proof of their experiments.
- We've lost contact with the only witness
who had any valuable information,
a doctor from Eyman Prison.
- So, it's possible Axel might know that doctor.
[ Wristband rings ]
- Hmm? What now?
- Details later.
Right now, I need you to go and secure a witness.
- So, what were you boys up to?
- Nothing much, really.
- Sounds scandalous. - Huh?
- Your eyes are red. You been crying?
- I wasn't crying! - Oh, really?
- Just got a call from Hersch.
She needs me to go secure a witness.
- Bingo! - Where is it?
Let's see... 33 degrees, 72 minutes north,
73 degrees, 9 minutes east.
That's in Islamabad, Pakistan!
- Pakistan?
The cyber attacks on the pharma company came from there, right?
- Yes, the other hacker we're after, Popcorn Wizard.
- All right.
We need to get in touch with the local police immediately.
- Wait, hold on!
Popcorn Wizard is constantly moving.
They'll get away again if we give chase like that.
The only way to pinpoint their exact location in real-time,
is for me to go there myself! - But, Elaina--
- This is going to be our last chance!
You need to let me go to Pakistan!
- You are aware of the risks, right?
- Yes.
- Fine, but on one condition.
I'm coming with you. Got that?
- Got it!
- The drug they forced you to take at that Arizona prison
- was a prototype of Hapna. - Huh?
- It's very likely that everyone else
who took it is already dead. - Seriously?
- You escaped right after the clinical trial ended,
so you obviously had no way of knowing,
but the only involved person who's still alive
is the prison doctor that served there.
Do you remember him? - Sure do, I know him well.
♪
- I need you to go and ensure his safety immediately.
- Got it.
- How in the hell am I the only one still alive?
♪
[ Wristband chiming ]
- Elaina, everything okay?
- Oh, yeah. I'm all right!
[ Tires screech ]
♪
- Ah, what the hell?
[ Speaking in Chinese ]
♪
[ The Boo Radleys' "Lazarus" plays ]
♪
- ♪ I ♪
♪ I must be losing my mind ♪
♪ I keep on trying to find a way out ♪
♪ There's no need ♪
♪ You don't lock the door anymore ♪
♪
♪ I... ♪
- ♪ Ba ba, ba, ba ♪
- ♪ You know I never go out ♪
- ♪ Ba ba, ba, ba ♪
- ♪ And you know I start to forget things ♪
♪ It's okay ♪
♪ They weren't essential anyway ♪
♪