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into our hero's heart forever.
"I... am your father. "
No!
Did you make that up,
Mr. Quinn?
Course I did.
All right, kids.
Time for bed.
...No! ... One more! ... No!
Tomorrow. No, no.
Prayers first.
Tomorrow!
..."The Lion King"! ... Yeah! ... Yeah!
Tomorrow!
Prayers first!
Okay.
Ready?
What do we do
when we wake?
Keep both eyes on the sky.
What do we do
when we sleep?
Keep one eye on the sky.
What do we do
when we see them?
Dig hard, dig deep,
run for shelter,
and never look back.
Well done.
Good night, guys.
Bedtime.
Bedtime!
Good night.
Why can't we stay up later?
Michael?
Quinn's asleep.
I took the keys.
Let's go.
You keep quiet.
...Hello, Liam.
Willem says it's dragon breath.
Don't you listen to him.
It's just the wind.
Okay.
Oh, God.
Ajay, alarm.
Take cover, kids.
Come on, now.
There we go, then.
Okay, children!
Head up!
One at a time!
Single file.
Single file.
Let's move!
Right.
Move the kids.
Let's go. Come on.
Creedy?
...Yeah?
... You got a count?
Yeah. We're good.
Quinn!
In the field.
Dragons!
Go get Eddie.
Rachel!
Rachel!
I'm here!
Devon!
Devon!
...Devon!
... Michael!
...D... where's Michael?
... Michael?
Michael! Michael!
You okay?
...Where's Matt?
... He's dead.
Eddie!
Let's go! Move!
Ahhhhhh!
Ahhhhhh!
...Come on! Go!
... Come on, Michael!
Go! Move!
Keep going! Come on!
Ahhhhh!
Dad... w-what'll we do?
We're trapped!
Come on!
Go!
...Move it!
... Hurry up!
Go! Come on!
Quick!
Get in there!
Get in!
You okay?
Devon!
Come on, Creedy.
Come on, Creedy!
...It's gonna blow up! ...
Back up! Back up! Back up!
...Oh, my God! Back up!
I'm going as fast as I can!
Back up! Back up! Back up!
Stop! Quinn, stop!
...Let me bloody go!
... No!
No, Quinn!
Devon's there!
Devon!
Devon!
He doesn't care about us.
He just wants the damn ash
off that field.
Creedy's one-and-only
black label,
aged two weeks
in a steel barrel.
Now, the secret's
swallowing fast.
That way it just burns your
stomach and not your throat.
Go on.
Sip it and weep.
Poor bastard.
Huh?
Who? Eddie?
A father's not meant to bury
his kids.
It's supposed to be
the other way around.
Yeah, well,
he wouldn't have had to
...if he'd just listened,
would he? ... No.
No, Creedy.
Maybe he was right.
It's easy to square your shoulders
and bear it when you don't have kids.
Maybe there won't be
another harvest.
No. Not now,
with half the crop gone.
God knows how we're
going to get through.
You remember when we'd go out
and bring in 80o/o, 90o/o of it?
Not anymore.
Not in the last few years.
They're hungrier, too.
Hey...
you're not giving up on me,
are you?
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