:52:03
- We've got to get him help, fast.
- The prospector truck has a radio.
:52:07
That'll take a good two days.
At first light, we move out.
:52:12
You want to carry him forty kliks
across the desert? That's gonna help?
:52:16
- What else can we do?
- She will...
:52:19
tear you apart.
:52:24
Leave Titus with me.
I can medicate him...
:52:28
- and pray.
- Oh, enough mumbo-jumbo.
:52:31
I say we all go.
We don't have a choice.
:52:34
Who's we, Karl? I have a choice.
I'm staying.
:52:38
There's enough fuel in this thing to
wipe out anything that might come back.
:52:42
Leave Titus with me. His chances
are better if he stays here.
:52:46
That's one hell of a choice, babe.
:52:50
You were ready to roast us all
back there.
:52:53
You leave that whisky alone and
you start bloody thinking clearly!
:53:04
The Sandmother.
:53:06
- She is searching for her children.
- Take it easy, man. Not now, Titus.
:53:10
Karl.
:53:13
That thing.
:53:17
If it is searching...
:53:20
I've never seen anything
like it before.
:53:25
Maybe he's right.
:53:29
It's changing and...
:53:32
it's evolving right
in front of our eyes.