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You should know how it works. Just in case. |
In case you die, too? |
I don't trust Harry to do it. |
I would. But my suit |
I fixed your suit. |
You fixed my suit? |
You don't trust me? |
But I don't know how |
You press a button, Norman. It's not brain surgery. Here, go ahead. You only have 15 minutes to reset it. Go on, Norman... |
The sub's a 100 feet in front of you. You see it? |
I can't see anything. How does it look? Still clear? |
Still clear. |
What's the matter? |
You fixed this suit? Beth? |
Yes, Norman. I did. You're just nervous. |
My air isn't... I'm coming back. |
You can't. Counter's at 10 minutes. You don't have time. |
Still clear? |
Still clear. |
... what do you mean? I'm in the ship. |
What are you doing in the ship? Beth? |
Getting food. We were out of food. what's wrong? You sound mad. |
Yeah, well, I get that way when I'm facing death and someone deserts me. |
Deserts you? Harry said he'd take over for me. |
He what? |
You get it straightened out? |
I think so, Beth. Yes. |
What's Harry doing with your suit in there? |
Fixing it. |
Fixing it? But I fixed Where'd you get all that? |
The refridgerator. |
The refridgerator. |
It's a pretty common place to look for food when you don't think you have any. |
That wasn't in there before. |
We must've had it delivered then. |
Wait a second |
1800Deepsea delivery. I hear they're good. |
None of this was here before. |
Did you look? It was on the top shelf. |
No, it wasn't. I swear none of this was here. None of it. You think he hid it? Earlier. He must've hid it. |
You think? |
You don't believe me. |
All I know is I opened that refridgerator |
Damn it, Norman. I swear. I had a whole conversation with the man when he woke up. |
This being after you so carefully fixed my suit. |
You think it's me? You think I'm saying there was a conversation when there wasn't? |
I don't know, Beth. I wasn't there. |
Damn it, Norman! He's lying. Don't you get it? There is something seriously fucked up going on here and he's causing it. Why can't you believe me? |
Page 87. |
What? |
Page 87. "I could never read that far." |
"Our fisherman frequently see some that are more than four feet long. Some skeletons of squids... |
Squids? |
"... according to calculations of some naturalists, one of these animals, only six feet long, would have tentacles 27 feet long. That would make a formidable monster." |
After the attack, a Navy guy woke me up I don't know I thought he was an illusion. But I checked the tape, and Jerry said he manifested him. |
Manifested? |
Created. Brought to life. I don't know. But at the end, Jerry said, "Stop calling me Jerry". And |
He translated it wrong. |
What? |
Remember when we first spoke to Jerry, Barnes kept asking for Jerry's real name? But Harry never would? He didn't because he was afraid the screen would say "Harry", instead of Jerry. We weren't talking to an alien intelligence when we talked to Jerry, we were talking to Harry... or a part of Harry. |
What do you mean, a part of Harry? |
When did the messages start? The animals outside start showing up? After Harry came out of the sphere. |
You think, in the sphere |
He acquired some sort of power. A power to manifest things. |
But how? |
I don't know. |
How can the sphere do that? |
I don't know, Beth. I'm not the fucking alien that built the thing. But it can. When Harry came out of the sphere, he mumbled something about page 87. How he would never read that far he was too scared to. Then you found the book, remember in your lab. Then in the cafeteria and page 87 talks about a giant squid... |
Which I told Barnes was attacking |
It's his fear. The squid. He's manifesting his fears. Making them real. |
But why is he doing it? |
He must not realize he is. Like the Navy crewman Harry was sleeping then. He must've manifested his dream. |
His dream? You can't control your dreams. And you can't control your fears, can you? |
No. I mean, we've always believed we can think anything we want without consequences. You ever read the Bible? It talks about our sinful nature, you know? I mean, we can think, and believe, and desire whatever we want, but there's a part of us a shadow side, as Jung called it that can't be controlled. It's evil. It's inside us. It's what we are. |
And that's the part of Harry that's being manifested. |
Must be. And if it is it's a part of him not even he can control. |
Looks like some sort of code. |
Why would Harry go back to using a code? |
Diphenyl parlene. |
Something for burns. |
Ephedrine hydrochloride. |
It's for motion sickness. |
Valdomet. |
Ulcers. |
Sintag. |
A synthetic opium analogue. |
Does it cause drowsiness? That's all we need. To get him unconscious put him under. |
Nothing about drowsiness. |
Tarazine? |
Tranquilizer. Causes drowsiness. |
Bingo. |
"... and may also cause bizarre halucinations". |
Riordan? |
Antihistamine. For bites. |
Damn it! Chloramphenicol? |
Antibiotic. |
Parasolutrine? |
How do you spell it? |
Paraso... |
It's a soporific. |
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