"Picking up a very strange signal." "What just happened?" "Losing electrical power." "Something's interfering with the systems." "****" "Sir, I have an unidentified sonar reading, bearing 20, designate Sierra 155" "It's some sort of... animal." "Can't be **** affecting systems." "Sir, it's big and whatever it is it's coming straight for us." "Sound the collision alarm." "Blow all tanks!" "Take her up!" "Helmsman, give me full tilt." "Primeval Episode# 5.2 May 31, 2011" "I logged into Prospros property portfolio." "And?" "Last year Philip bought a de-commsioned power station." "Tell me what that's about." "Can we talk to Connor?" "Ahh...." "I don't think we can risk that." "If he knew Helen was in any way with Philip, he'd have nothing more to do with him." "You're letting your emotions cloud your judgment." "Like you did with Emily?" "Emily was a low blow, sorry." "Forget about it." "Matt," "I did some research." " I found out what happened to her." " Abby!" "I don't want to know." "Emily made her way home and that's all that matters, ok?" "Hey." "Hey." "I just have to finish something here, quickly." "What you working on?" "I thought the date and calculations were all signed off." "Oh, this is um...." "this is....." "One of those things," "I can't talk about." " Oh!" " Sorry." "It's just..." "It's gonna be good though." "You are coming out with the team though, right?" "Yeah, of course." "This is part of me job too." "No Connor, this is your other job." "Matt and I have had to cover for you lately." "People are starting to notice." "Do you know what?" "Your right." "I'm sorry, my bad." "Okay." "Just gonna..." "No running in the corridors!" "56:21.9, 2:48.8" "That's a new one." "That's the middle of the North Sea." "Jess speaking." "It's for you, it's the Admiralty." "Lester." "There was a marine animal caught up on the bridge when we surfaced." "Could that have been what attacked your boat?" "Too small." "It's not like any creature I've seen before." "So where's the body now?" "On board." "I'm not happy about this." "Captain, we've both got our jobs to do, so let's just get ahead and do them, yeah?" "And I don't get how specialist your weapons are, there're not coming on board my boat." "If there's a need for firearms we have a more than adequate armory." "This is all scientific equipment, there's no weapons here." "Feel free to make an inspection if you want." "That won't be necessary." "There, an **** class electrical- diesel boat." "How'd you know that?" "I read...." "I watch all the movies don't I?" ""Das Boat"." ""K-19, The Widow Maker"." "You know, death by drowning, suffocation, radiation poisoning." "Gentlemen." "Sir." "Thank you Shaw." "He's a great little asset ****." "As good as the Trafarlgar class for sensors and armament." "I thought we'd sold them all off." "No, no, we keep a couple for training exercises." "You know your submarines?" "I was in the Royal Marines." "Spent a bit of time underwater." "You were army." "The navy would have been my first choice." "Take her away gentlemen, forward 1/3." "Aye Captain." "Sir." " Give me 10 degrees plane." " Aye Captain." "Connor." "Yes." "Hey." "Can I just uh..." "Can I ask a quick question?" "Do you get seasick on submarines cause..." "I've really got a tendency to uh..." "Only on the surface." "Underwater there's little sensation of movement." " That's good." " Yeah." "Good thing." "This is Midshipman Leonard, my sonar officer, Officer Neal, and Officer Shaw." "Whatever you're here to do has been classified "Top Secret"" "and I'm only permitted a skeleton crew." "Sorry about that Captain, you just get us to our station and we'll do our bit." "I've no engineers, no weapons operators and no kitchen staff." "So "your bit" may well involve a mop and bucket in the galley." "We will do whatever it takes." "Captain." "I would like to see the creature now please." "Sam." "****" "Aye Captain." "Oh...." "Sorry. (Bangs head) That hurt." "First thing you learn about life on board a submarine..." "Think small and thin." "You'll be all right." "It's aft." " Right" " This way." "We're going to need access to your torpedo bay too." "Why?" "Captain, like I said, we've got a job to do so just let us get it done and you can drop us on shore in the morning, yeah?" "There you go." "Now what...." "is that?" "Some kind of theropod, a juvenile." "Thero.... what?" "Pod." "We think some species could swim, not extensively but... enough to move between islands." "She must have been in the water, sucked through the anomaly." "What's an anomaly?" "Oh, that's classified." "But it's a dinosaur right?" "A real live, dead, dinosaur." " You were right the first time." " Uh... it's alive?" "The North Sea's much colder than she's used to." "She's gone into a state of shock." "We have to keep her that way, can we secure this freezer?" " Well there's an electrical lock." " Ok good, give me a hand." "She won't bite, unless we don't get her in there fast enough." "Thank you." "So this torpedo is going to fire an electronic charge onto the anomaly on impact." "It's basically a mobile underwater locking device." " That's very clever." " Thank you very much." "Lock it." "Gently." "Good work." "Listen Matt, umm..." "I know I've not really been in the game lately." "It's just this work with Philip it's... it's exciting and" "I hope you understand." "I understand." "I know it must be difficult, cause..." "I know how Abby feels about Philip." "Tell me about it." "You know if you ever want to talk about anything that you can't talk" " to Abby about you can...." " Tell your crew that they're not to unlock that freezer under any circumstances, ok?" "Yes sir." "Mum" "Small theropod, swimmer, still alive." " What?" " It's ok, she's secure, she's unconscious." "So how long until we get there?" "Well the Captain's still charting a course, umm..." "It'll be a few hours at least." " You should rest while you can." " Thanks." "It's good to go." "***** submarines and his commander are here." "Oh, perfect." "Admiral." "Welcome to the Anomaly Research Center." "Professor Lester." "The Minister briefed me about your little unit several months ago." "I hope your people know what their doing." "I hope yours do too." "If you'd like to step this way, we've established a command center." "I need a dedicated line to the admiralty and another one to Whitehall." "You can establish coms to H.M.S. Garthside, I presume?" "Of course, their scheduled to send us a signal as soon as they reach the site of the anomaly." "H.M.S. Garthside should be in position anytime now." "This is all rather routine for us these days, why don't you get some sleep." "We'll alert you when the situations resolved." "I'll take a pot of coffee." "Us too." "Mine with cream, no sugar." "How do you take yours Jess?" "Frothy, thanks very much Admiral." "I understand your man intends to seal this anomaly by firing a torpedo rewired to pass an electromagnetic charge through it." " That's correct." " Why don't we just blow it up?" "We do things different in our "Little Unit"." "This man, Connor Temple, he's an elite operative, of course?" "Yes." "Yes indeed, the very highest caliber." " Connor." " What?" " You're doing it again." " I'm not doing anything me feet are down." "She's brilliant." "It's kind of like we're all camping out." "Thought you two would have had enough camping in your year in the Cretaceous." "Does anybody want to hear a ghost story?" "Huh?" "What?" "It's not like we've got anything to do until we get to the anomaly." "Fine." "731 7-3-1" "419" "We're over *****station Captain." "All stop, two thirds." "It's drifting there." " Officer Neal, get some coffee on." " Yes sir." "Sam, release the sonar array, let's report our position." "Aye Captain." "I sent our position sir." "Anything else to add?" "It's happening again." " Electrical interference." " What the hell is that?" " Hey." " Hey." "Pull." "We'vd lost primary power..." "and the Captain." "Electrical sparking and popping)" "H.M.S. Garthside." "This is the Arc, are you receiving me?" "Over." "What just happened?" "H.M.S. Garthside transmitted their last position, then the coms link went down when I tried to acknowledge." "They're not responding to the radio transmission." "I'll try a data uplink." "They're headed straight for the anomaly." "I'm getting nothing." "They're completely out of contact." "Suffered a major electrical failure." "The backup systems kicked in but the juice is needed primarily for oxygen supply and emergency lighting." "Ok, where's Mr. Neal?" "He went to make coffee, I haven't seen him." "Mr. Shaw could you try to find Mr. Neal, thanks." "Sam, get me a damage assessment." "Abby how is he?" "He has a bad concussion." "He could be out for a while." "We have limited instrumentation, basic navigation but something's jammed the propeller." "Right now we're just drifting." "A big metal tube somewhere in the vicinity of a magnetized anomaly." "Anyone else see where this is going?" "I'm picking up a very strange signal heading straight for us." " It's not heading for us." " We're heading for it." "Where'd...." "Where's my submarine?" "That's impossible." "We've gone from 150 feet of water to a depth of 120." "We've gone through the anomaly." " Could be Jurassic." " Jurassic!" " We've no power or steering." " Well unless everyone wants to go and swim we better think of something fast." "Where in the hell are we?" "What just happened?" "Just calm down officer, ok?" "Well the Jurassic Era, that was like thousands of years ago." "Well 200, 245 million years ago if you're gonna be..." "What I'm just telling him." "We've just done some freaky time travel thing." "That's what anomalies are." "Who are you people?" "We're the people who deal with this sort of thing and we're going to need your help." "I'm just a sonar officer." "Sam your senior officer is disabled, that makes you the ranking officer." "Ok the first thing we need to do is restore power." "Now I need the ships wiring plan, ok, Captain?" "Good man." "This is the primary electrical grid." "I have a hard copy." "Right, can you show me the wire that leads to the mainframe power source?" "This one." "It's a daisy chain that feeds through four junction boxes throughout the ship." "One maybe more fuses are fried." "Ok, this is good, let's check the fuses, repair any damage." "What about the propeller?" "We lost signal from the sonar array when we were attacked my guess is the cable's got trapped around the propeller." "I'll go." "We've got a mini-submersible that I can deploy." "No." "I need you here." "You're the only person can start this ship again." "It takes two crew." "One to steer and one to operate the cutting equipment." "I'll come then." "No." "Definitely need you here." "You need to sort this wiring out." "Let's get the Captain into a bunk." "Me and Abby'll go." "What about the creature that attacked us." "It could have followed us through the anomaly." "It could still be out there." "If we stay close to the sub we may not register." "We may look like another large creature." " Ready?" " Let's go." "I have absolute faith in my team." "If they decided to enter the anomaly they did so for a good reason." "No." "They've had their chance." "Get in touch with the Admiralty and H.M.S. Frost." "Move the Vanguard into position." "Vanguard... isn't that a nuclear submarine?" "What are you doing?" "That anomaly is smack bang in the middle of one of the busiest submarine vectors on the planet." "The Russians, the Americans, the Chinese all sneak around playing hide and seek in in those waters." "Can you imagine what would happen if one of their nuclear subs disappeared off the coast of Britain?" "Could start World War III." "Don't worry, it'll take them hours to get the Vanguard into position." "What do you think he's got in that briefcase?" "Not his sandwiches, that's for sure." "We just have to hope the team reappear before the Admiral opens his Pandora's box." "Sam, I found the first box, three of the fuses are fried and the trip switch is popped, but I..." "I can fix this." "Has Officer Shaw found our missing crewman yet?" "Officer Shaw please respond." "Officer Neal." "Officer Neal." "I'll hold this steady and you feed the cable" "Ok." "Will." "That wasn't me." "Sam was that Shaw?" "I think so." "It came from the coms in the storage room." "Where that creature was." "What was that?" "Can't see." "Ok, Sam where's the armory?" "We might need weapons." "Only Neal and the Captain have access." "I'm just a midshipman." "Ok." "Seal yourself in the Con. Whatever happens you get Abby and Matt back on board." "Ok." "Just one more piece to go." "Get ready to pull out." "Ok." "What the..." "Come on, come on." "Ok, got it." "Pliosaur." "Pliosaurs." "I'll check outside, see if we're food." " Ok, cut the power." " What?" "Cut the power we're going to play dead." "Get ready." "Full reverse thrust, ok?" "Ok." "Go." "Thank you." "H.M.S. Frost will be on station in 10 minutes to resolve this." "10 minutes?" "You've had it on standby all along." "I had a hunch that your people couldn't pull this off." "not underwater..." "and I was right." " Initiate firing control procedures." " Yes sir." "Anomalies are my jurisdiction." "National security is mine." "This operation is now under Naval command." "Nuking an anomaly won't work." "Nuking anything works." "Look." "All you need to seal this anomaly is to pass an EM pulse through it." "My armament will do that." "And have you considered the implications to the earth's timeline of detonating a nuclear device in a prehistoric era?" "We could cease to exist or be turned into pond life." "The Admiralty deemed it an acceptable risk." "Have we alerted Washington, Moscow, Shanghai?" "You told them about the anomaly." "No." "We've told them there's been an accident aboard one of our nuclear submarines and asked them to remove all their personal from the area." "Young lady." "I need secure coms to H.M.S. Frost." "Those pliosaurs are not going to ignore us for long." "Hey." " Any sign of Mr. Shaw?" " No." "All right we have to assume the creatures got him." "How do I talk to Connor?" "Connor." "Propellers good to go." "There's a pod of pliosaurs out there waiting to get at us." "How you gettiin' on with those fuse boxes?" "One more left to find." "Ok watch your back." "Abby and me are going after the theropod." " Abby you're gonna take the lower deck." " Ok." "Take this." "Here." " Serious?" " Yeah." "Thanks, what about you?" "I'll improvise." "Good luck." " Can you show me the way?" " Come on." "This is great isn't it." "Creatures outside where we can't see 'em." "Creature inside where we got no lights and no exit." "Got to be honest," "I prefer hunting dinosaurs on dry land at least you can see 'em coming." "Connor have you found that final box yet?" "Well..." "I'm definitely in the right place, but it looks like someone's relocated the junction without updating the schematic which is... useful." "Well hurry up." "Without power we can't get back through the anomaly." "Really." "Ok..." "Cause there was I thinking we could just all stick our arms out of the portholes and paddle our way back to the 21st century." "Uh... sorry, just find it ok?" "Finding 'em, finding it." "We're taking on water." "Connor!" "The attack is just going to get more and more sustained." "You need to find that fuse box and fix it..." "Now!" "H.M.S. Frost from Admiral Marsden." "You are authorized to deploy nuclear weapons on target vector 651 Delta." "Initiate firing code procedures." "James Lester, I'd like to speak to the Minister please, it's urgent." "Connor." "Uh." "Yeah." "Friendly Connor." "Harmless Connor." "Get that spanner out of me face Connor." "You all right?" "Yeah." "Oh!" " You find the final fuse box?" " No." "Not yet." "There's only one last compartment where all the critical wiring runs to and that's down there." "Go on then." "Thanks very much." "I see." "Thats..." "Yes Minister, of course." "Well... have a good apocalypse." "You're already ****, you won't notice the difference." "Five minutes till they fire." "This part of the sub must have taken the brunt of the attack." "Ok." "There it is." " Do this, get on the box." " What?" "On the box, out of the water." "Snarling thing right." "Snarling thing." "Good work." "All right Matt, we've found the final fuse box." "And captured the theropod." "She's alive." "Coms back on?" " Yes." " Good." "It won't take much more of this." "How long till we've got enough power to reach *****" "Not long." "At this rate we'll never make it though in one piece." "We're going to have to distract the pliosaurs." "You said you could flood or vent any compartment at any time including the torpedo room, right?" "In an emergency, yes." "I think this is an emergency." "Abby." "Connor." "Take the **** to the torpedo room, I'll see you there." "T minus 4 minutes." "This is a disproportionate response Admiral." "My people will be dealing with the problem." "Your people are long ago and far away." " We have no choice." " Killing four of your team, three of mine?" "Irradiating God knows what era." "I'm sorry Mr. Lester, but this is a matter of global security." "Someone has to take these decisions." "Regretfully.... that's me." "This way." "Ok." "No way she's going to fit in there." "She'll have plenty of help." "Room fills up with water, pressure sucks her out." "Oh." "There's too much damage to get more than 30% power but the propellers working again." "T minus 1 minute." "Ever considered a sports car." "You know... that whole extension of masculinity thing." "I've got "Dr. Strangelove" on Blu-Ray if that helps." "We need to get out of here." "Sound the engine fire control alley." "Abby, Connor, you can steer the ship." "Come on." "Come on Matt." "Now what do we do?" "Full astern." "English please, nobody speaks navy." "Backwards." "Let's everybody pretend video game, right?" "Abby, that is us right there." "That area is the anomaly." "You've got to uide us right through the middle, ok." " Ok." " Sam." "We're going to go through the anomaly backwards and then you're going to take the war shot, ok." "Understood." " Distance to the anomaly?" " 500 feet." "Hold steady." "Let's feed these fishes, yeah?" "Be my guest." "Hold it steady you'll be ok." "It's working." "Their taking the bait." "Come on." "Good work everybody but stay in present course and state." "Nearly there." "Torpedo away." "Their back!" "And the nuke is heading straight for them." "Disarm that torpedo." "H.M.S. Frost, this is the Arc, I have an Admiral Marsden for you." "Abort, Abort now." "Congratulations Admiral." "You just fired a nuclear weapon in peacetime at one of your own submarines." "Depth, 160 feet." "We did it." "Ok, Sam, stand by with Connors torpedo." "We're going to seal this anomaly." " What's that?" " Incoming torpedo." "Planes down 10 degrees." "Hard port." "**** won't be taking the shot." "Turn left, dive, dive." "It's going to hit them." "Whoa, whoa, whoa, What happened there." "They got out of the way." "Yeah, but the nuke is still heading towards the anomaly." "It's heading straight for the anomaly, what shall I do?" "We're going to stick with the plan." "Let's stop this anomaly." "You two, straight forward." "You ready?" "Fire!" "Torpedo away." "There's a second torpedo." "It's Connors." "He's trying to close the anomaly." "H.M.S. Frost I need confirmation of that abort order." "Impact!" "Ok." "Good shooting Captain." "Bet you're glad I made you play all those video games now." "Yeah." "They did it, the anomaly's locked." "Well." "Well was the nuke disarmed in time?" "They uh..." "They think so." "Oh." "Well that's reassuring, isn't it?" "If not, I think we know what caused the mass extinction of the dinosaurs." "Hello." "Speaking." "Yes, of course, one moment." " Admiral." " Yes." " It's for you." " Me." "It's the Prime Minister." "Yes Prime Minister." "I-I can explain everything." "Oh, it's good to breathe fresh air again." "Uh.. yeah, I should call Philip." "Hey, no, we're back safe and sound." "Listen, I've got an idea." "What's up?" "Philip." "Connor called him as soon as we got back on dry land." "When we started working together, for a moment there it was like it used to be." "Yeah, I know, they should be fine." "Yeah, I..." "He's full of secrets." "Hey." "Come on." "Coming home?" "Listen Abby, I-I" "I really want to get this finished so..." "What's up?" "You know how much I believe in you." "And I'm really happy you're enjoying your new work." " But?" " But..." "There's something not right about Philip." "I don't trust him Connor." " Abby..." " You trust my instincts, you always have, and right now my gut is telling me you need to pull away from this." "Listen, I-I understand the reasons why you feel the way you do about Philip" "I-I totally get it." "The menagerie thing that's" "It's not about the creatures." "You just gotta trust me on this." "How bout you trust me?" "Philip's a good man." "And what we're working on, it's important and if it all works out the way we want it to, it's..." "It's gonna be so important." "I'll see you at home." "Abby, I promise you, when this is all finished you'll be proud of me." "I was already proud of you." "Matt." " You ok?" " Yeah." "Look..." "I know your mission is more important than any of us." "But it's not the only thing that matters." "What's this." "You want to know what happened to Emily." "I know you do."