He practically topples out onto the desert floor. Green brush is propped up around him. He can hear the birds above him louder now, louder than in the escape pod, flying above him high in the sky. They're closer to the satellite than he is. Huh. Joel closes his eyes, lying on his back in the middle of nowhere, and presses his hands into the warm mix of dirt of sand. It's real. He's really feeling the ground under his fingers. He's really feeling the sun on his face.
Crozier's hands are shackled. He walks behind Armitage, Manson, Des Voeux, Golding, and Hodgson. He's been beaten.
Manson drags Hartnell's uncovered corpse on a small sled beside him. Hartnell’s arm has come loose and his hand drags on the ground alongside the sled, becoming frayed.
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Hodgson finally sees Hartnell’s hand and steps over to put it right. He sees Crozier watching him.
Crozier: What do you have so say for yourself, George Hodgson?
I'm well aware this must be the fiftieth poll on the subject floating around tumblr but screw it, I want to know who lives in your head rent-free. Feel free to wax lyrical about your nautical blorbo of choice in the tags: the more deranged the better.
My goodness, I wonder what other behind-the-scenes gems that the cast may share with us following the new streaming boost 🥰 I’m so excited to see more people discover this criminally underrated masterpiece!
This piece of dessert I’m drooling over is from the wonderfully talented Cristos Lawton who plays Lt. George Hodgson.