the terror script

THE TERROR, SEASON 1 EPISODE 10: WE ARE GONE

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(CONT.) — No problem at all, lads! I’m happy to help! Oh, but who’s this creeping out from behind the ice? — I’m Cornelius Hickey, sir. But the REAL one…. — Oh my, well how’d that happen? — I guess we’ll never know… and isn’t that a TERROR!

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James Clark Ross, is that you?! Thank God you’ve come to rescue us! What is that you’re carrying? A crate of lemons? How wonderful! Drink up, Fitzjames! Hallelujah and cheers! I’m in gay love with you

END OF SEASON 1, EPISODE 10: WE ARE GONE

'Dead… and gone.'

'Tell them we are gone.'

'The ships are gone. There is no way through. No Passage.'

'Your friend took my hands. He said, 'Tell those who come after us not to stay.'

What did Francis say? Aglooka?

'He spoke in our tongue. He was dying.'

Ask him… if one of these men is the one he's calling Aglooka.

'We saw a captain there. The one called Aglooka.'

This is what you tell them.

What do you want to do?

Two men are coming, pulling a sled. White men.

Everyone accepts this. You must remember where you are and accept this, also.