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Ethan: I’m coming, Mia.
Ethan: Mia… Zoe? Zoe, I—
Zoe: Not now. We don’t have the time. Do you have both ingredients?
Ethan: Right here. This should be enough, right?
Zoe: If we make ’em fast enough. My father and Lucas aren’t far away.
Mia: He’s coming. Daddy’s coming.
Zoe: Good, there’s enough for two.
Ethan: So, after we make the serum, what’s next?
Zoe: There’s a boat outside. We’ll take it through the swamp. But neither of us’ll get very far without the serum. Hey! One of those is mine.
Jack: Zoe! Get your ass back to the house. I will deal with you later. It’s bad enough you take my new daughter from me. Now, you’re plotting against me—with my own blood?!
Ethan: This is getting old, Jack!
Jack: Hungry! Cut it out! You shouldn’t have come here, boy. Idiot—you can’t kill me. I’m going to enjoy watching you die. Ethan! Ethan! Ethan! Your life’s not worth a bucket of piss. I was gonna be her father. Hold still! You’re going to wish you’d had the good sense to lay down and die. Don’t be scared. Fuck you! You’re wasting your time. I’m going to kill you. Then Mia. You’re not getting out of here. No one loves me. You’ll choke on your blood before I’m done with you. You and that bitch Mia. Poor thing. Shitcock! I’m-gonna get ya! I’m gonna get ya! Fuck you. I can’t die. But you can. You’re part of the family now.
Ethan: Now I’ve seen everything.
Zoe: Ethan! This way.
Jack: Not leaving, are you?
Zoe: Use the serum on him!
Ethan: You want me to cure him?!
Jack: Oh yeah, oh yeah! That’s real nice!
Zoe: Are you alright?
Ethan: Yeah.
Zoe: Come on. Mia’s waiting for us.
Ethan: I had to use one of them. There’s only one left.
Mia: There’s only one left? There can’t just be one left.
Zoe: What the hell are we gonna do now?
Zoe: Its fine. It was foolish thinking I could escape.
Mia: But Zoe—
Zoe: Go. Both of you just go!
Mia: Come with us. I’m sure there’s someone who can help—
Zoe: This is my home. Apparently, I belong here.
Ethan: I’ll send help.
Zoe: Don’t bother! There won’t be anyone left to help.
Mia: Ethan, thank you.
Ethan: Who the hell else was I going to choose?
Mia: Ethan!
Ethan: Mia, I know you’ve been through a lot. But we need to talk. You had something to do with all of this, didn’t you? Look, I just wanna know the truth.
Mia: Ethan, I honestly don’t remember.
Ethan: Try! Is that the boat? How the fuck did that get here? You’re OK. What the hell was that? What the fuck? What is that? What is that?
Eveline: Mommy. This way.