This time, the knife hits Jonas in the shoulder. It doesn't exactly land, but it cuts deep as it flies past him, and it's enough to get him to stop shooting for a second.

Off to the side, the other Jonas looks down as the bomb in his arms comes back to life. Unfortunately, since his older self is standing across the room, it certainly won't be exploding as long as this Jonas is holding it. Much like the gun in his double's earlier demonstration, the timer refuses to acknowledge the intended effect. As far as it's concerned, time isn't passing at all.

"Wrong one," he and his older double both explain helpfully to David in unison, just as the double resumes firing.