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that I'm in goddamn South Dakota!

Something's not right

about this cabin.

No. You know what, Tom?

You're not right, okay?

F*** South Dakota,

f*** New Hampshire,

and f*** you!

And f*** you too!

Hey! Be honest with me.

Do you really think

we're somewhere in Wisconsin?

Honestly!?

New Hampshire?

This doesn't make any sense.

What, did we disappear?

No.

If we disappeared,

then how could Adam find us?

You don't think

he's alive, do you?

- It doesn't matter what I think.

- Answer the question.

No.

No.

If we don't do something,

we're gonna run out of food

and water if we stay here.

Tomorrow we're just gonna have

to walk as far as we can go.

We may be dead either way,

but I'd rather die trying.

Hey!

Forget the road, Tom.

Why?

You've gone that way

long enough.

Fine.

Look, I'm sorry

if I made you angry.

I'm sure Adam's fine.

I'm not angry because

you think my husband is dead.

I'm angry because

I think you're right.

Between you and me,

I think your husband's just fine.

I don't want

to talk about my husband.

What about your boyfriend?

Uh, he's an a**hole.

A bad influence as

my "mother" would say.

Your "mother"?

Yeah. I actually

never met my mother.

She died the day I was born.

I was raised

with my grandparents.

Ladies,

let's keep it moving. Jeez.

I wanna get out of here

before it gets dark.

Yeah.

So is this the farthest

you've gotten mileage-wise?

Are you okay?

Hey, where'd you get

all that money?

None of your business.

Well, I'm making it my business.

I got it working

with my boyfriend, okay?

And that's all you need to know.

Guys?

What's this?

What is that?

Need some help there, Tom?

I got it.

There we go.

Oh my God.

It's like a military bomb shelter.

Jesus, Jody!

Sorry. Ow.

These maps must be 20 years old.

Try 50.

Hey, you guys, look.

- It's vintage 1925.

- Sh*t.

It must be worth a fortune.

Liebfraumilch.

This is German,

same as the maps.

It looks like Poland.

How do you know?

My father was German.

Beans.

More beans.

- Sausage.

- Your dad taught you well.

My mother taught me.

I actually never met my father.

He died during the war.

Really?

Why are you looking

at me like that?

Nothing, it's just

I didn't think we had

anything in common until now.

What do we have in common?

My dad died in the war too.

I'm sorry.

No, I mean, it happens.

That's life, ya know?

Oh look.

Cigarettes, Sam,

to kill your fetus some more.

- Cool it.

- I'm kidding.

Let's just pack up some food

and get out of here.

Tom, I can't carry all this alone.

It's impossible.

I'm starting to think

anything's possible.

No, it's-it's...

it's like we're trapped!

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