you'd find in any normal infection.
But, then, another percentage is...
...hormones a body produces
when it enters REM sleep...
...suggesting that the hormones
acted as a catalyst...
...in some kind of metabolic reaction,
and then were expelled as waste.
Yeah, but a reaction to what?
A reaction to these.
These are also spent cells.
Exploded, actually.
- Are they viral?
- Viral-like, but larger than any virus known.
Now, I tried to destroy some of them.
I heated them up to see when they'd
incinerate. Took them up to 700 degrees.
They survived.
- Well, that's impossible.
- Yeah.
Remember Ted Fraddo? He's out
at the lab at Fort Detrick now.
They've settled on a hypothesis
that we're dealing with...
...a complete, intelligent entity,
the dimensions of a few cells...
...that's invading people's bodies,
integrating their DNA...
...and reprogramming
their genetic expression.
Reprogramming? How?
How would that look?
Eighty percent of what we are
is determined by our genetic expression.
Integration of alien DNA
could look like anything.
Or nothing at all.
So you say that this is
showing up all over?
It's starting to.
They began considering epidemic protocols
in Europe last night.
Also in Japan, but here,
they're just talking about this flu.
- Hello?
- Hello, Ben. This is Luddie.
I'm so sorry to call you,
but I didn't know what else to do.
- Well, what's happened, Luddie?
- It's our friend Yorish.
Something's happening to him.
Something terrible.
We'll be right over.
The objective for today's G8 summit was
the concern of the medical community...
...over the escalating cases
of this mysterious flu virus.
Even more surprising
was the president's...
Tucker, it's me. Where are you?
Call me as soon as you get this.
It's important that I speak to Oliver.
Good, come in.
Oh, Ben, Carol.
Thank you for coming so fast.
- This is a colleague of mine, Dr. Galeano.
- Oh, doctor. Thank you.
He came over, I couldn't work out
what was wrong with him.
He didn't want to be near his wife.
He was worried about my husband.
What did he say about Henryk?
Where is your husband?
I don't know.
I haven't been able to reach him.
Oh, my God.
- Jesus.
- Unbelievable.
Oh, Yorish.
He's so much worse. What is it?
It's some kind of cellular condensation.
Look at his carotid. His blood pressure
must be through the roof.
Don't wake him. If he's in deep sleep,
it might hurt him.
We'll need a complete diagnostic.
Record his vitals.
Get blood and tissue samples.
Got any kit with you?
Some.
Luddie, we're gonna need a video camera.
Is there one in the press room?
Carol, you've got a camera
in your phone.
Get him off me!
Get Yorish off her!
Help her!
Yorish!
- I'm going to call the police.
- No, don't. Just...
Don't call anyone yet.
The REM-sleep interruption
must've caused his cardiac arrest.
- Carol?
- I'm gonna get Oliver.
- Carol.
- Check your messages, Tucker.
I've been trying to get a hold of Ollie.
Come in. Come in.
These are colleagues of mine.
Oliver!
He's fine. He's with Gene.
- Where you going?
- To get Ollie's things. He's coming with me.
- You're very emotional right now.
- What's going on, Tucker?
- Why don't you calm down?
- I just saw a man die.
People are dying.
What are you really covering up, huh?
What is it? You've got people lining up
like this is smallpox or something.
What are you really
inoculating them for, Tucker?
Tell me.
Open the goddamn door!
Open the door.
What's going on here?
When you wake up,
you'll feel exactly the same.
- Oh, my God.
- You'll be the same.
Every thought, memory, every habit...
...will still be you.
Don't fight, Carol.
There's no need for it.
All you have to do is nothing.
That's all we're asking.
It doesn't hurt.
Watch.
It's just like catching a cold.
No! No!
No!
No!
No!
It's too late, Carol.
- It's done.
- Oliver!
Oliver!
Help me! Help! Help me!
Help! Help me!
Please, help me!