Altitude Page #6
Are you shitting me, Sara?
He's paranoid. He's convinced I'II end
up the same way my mom did.
Well, Jesus, l wonder
what gave him that idea.
Look, it has nothing
to do with that, okay?
The point is is it's not some
giant government conspiracy.
Why not?
Because things Iike that
don't happen in reaI Iife.
There wasn't any information
reIeased on the pIane that hit us.
What pIane?
The one that killed
her mom and my parents.
Didn't you hear the rumors?
There's no record of it.
- lt just appeared out of nowhere.
- The ghost pIane theory? ReaIIy?
It's just Iike we're trapped
in a hanger.
We're plugged into
some sort of simuIation.
- Or maybe it's drugs.
- Drugs?
they did back in the '60s.
Yeah well, one hell
of a bad trip we're having.
WeII, it makes more sense
than anything else.
WeII, sh*t.
I say we find out.
- Sara:
What?- I don't know, jump.
I mean, in dreams,
l don't know,
you're faIIing and you wake up.
Maybe it's the same
in this situation, huh?
Maybe it's the same.
You know what?
I think you're on to something, SaI.
Why don't you go ahead
and give it a shot?
Maybe it's just the booze taIking,
I don't know.
I don't know.
it's saying shut the f*** up
and drink me.
So you know what?
- I'm gonna do just that.
- ( can pops open )
Cheers.
( gasps )
Wake up, Sara.
Sara.
Wake up, Sara.
Sara, wake up.
Sara.
Sara.
Sara, wake up.
Sara!
Sara, wake up!
Something hit us.
We need you to fly the pIane.
Sara!
Sara! Sara!
Come on, wake up.
Jesus.
( air rushing )
Sara, come on!
Sara!
( high-pitched whine )
( sobbing )
I can't take this.
- I can't take this anymore.
- Mel.
No no no, MeI,
just stay with me.
- I can't.
- Stay with me, MeI.
It's gonna be okay.
I promise.
- Okay?
- I can't.
It's gonna be okay.
( sobbing )
( roaring )
( shrieking )
- What's happening?
- Oh no.
( roars )
( screams )
SaI:
What?lt's got us.
- What is it?
- Shake it off!
Am I the onIy one that's gone
compIeteIy insane
or did anybody else just
haIIucinate something attacking us?
- CaIm down, SaI.
- Calm down?
That thing is gonna
rip us apart, Sara.
Whatever it is, it's gone, okay?
Just reIax.
You wouId say that 'cause you
put us in this situation.
Sara:
This isn't about me, okay?
This isn't my fauIt.
- Bruce, what are you doing?
Bruce, stop it.
I'm serious.
MeI:
SaI.SaI, I think I--
- I think I took too many.
- MeI.
- I think I took too many.
- MeI. MeI!
MeI, Jesus Christ.
MeI, come on. No no.
Don't do this.
Come on, come on.
Hey hey, baby. Baby. Baby.
Guys, something's wrong with MeI.
- What happened to her?
- I don't know. I can't feeI a puIse.
- F***, man, I think she OD'd.
- OD'd on what?
On her f***ing pills!
What do you think she OD'd on?
MeI! No, baby MeI.
No no no no.
- We've got to get her breathing.
- Mel, come on!
PIease pIease heIp her.
Please.
- What the f*** are you doing?
- It's okay. Move move.
Don't you f***ing hurt her.
PIease.
Come on, MeI.
Come on.
- Jesus Christ, Mel.
- Come on, come on!
Come on, MeI.
Come on, baby.
Come on.
Come on.
Don't f***ing die on me.
Don't die on me. Come on.
F***ing hurt her--
don't hurt her!
( coughs )
Yeah yeah, I'm here.
I'm here.
Come on, I'm here.
l'm here.
Oh, thank God.
SaI:
Here we go.Here we go.
You're okay.
You're okay.
Come here.
You're okay.
You're okay.
You're okay.
You're okay. You're okay.
Here you go, baby.
( crying )
You're okay.
Look, baby, I never--
any of those things.
l didn't mean it.
I didn't mean it, I swear.
I didn't mean any of those
things I said to you.
- Sal.
- What, baby, what?
About Cory.
No, we don't need
to taIk about that now.
We don't need to talk
about that now, baby.
- MeI:
Yes, we do.- SaI:
No, we don't.No, we don't.
No, we don't.
- MeI:
I'm so sorry.- Sal:
lt's okay.Baby, it's okay.
Mel:
I'm so sorry.
( screams )
MeI!
( screaming )
Sara:
No!( waiIing )
What the heII was that?
( screaming )
lt got her.
It f***ing got her.
lt's gonna get us too.
It's gonna f***ing get us too.
( both sobbing )
There's no way.
It can't be.
- There's no way.
- What did you do?
What did you do, you f***?
- What the f*** did you do?
- Sal!
You f***er!
I'm gonna f***ing kiII you!
- Gonna f***ing kiII you!
- No!
What are you gonna do?
No, pIease don't,
please don't!
- No!
SaI, Iet him go!
SaI, stop!
- SaI!
- I'm gonna f***ing kiII you.
- Stop it, no!
- ( aII screaming )
You f***!
- Sara, get me up!
- Bruce, Bruce, come here.
( grunts )
Don't Iet go of me.
- PIease don't Iet go of me!
- HoId on.
( whimpers )
- No!
- ( screams ) SaI!
Sara!
( roars )
( sobbing )
No.
No!
No-ooo.
No.
( door cIosing )
( sobbing )
They're dead.
They're aII dead.
( sobs )
God, what have I done?
What have I done?
It's not your fauIt.
Yes it is.
I'm the piIot.
I'm responsibIe.
He knew it.
My dad knew it.
He knew it
from the day we buried her.
I wasn't aIIowed to see her body.
AII I remember is
the flowers on her casket.
TuIips.
TuIips were her favorite.
( sobbing )
God, I miss her.
I miss her so much.
I...
I never beIieved
she was reaIIy gone.
But I thought maybe
she was Iost somewhere,
up there in that--
and if I Iearned to fly,
I couId--
l could find her
and bring her home.
I want her to come home.
This happened before
and it's happening again.
No. Bruce, no.
This isn't about your parents
or my mom
or any conspiracy, okay?
It's not about that!
You're right, Sara.
I know that now.
Then what?
It's me.
What are you taIking about?
I saw something I--
There-- there was a storm.
TurbuIence.
A cover of a magazine.
I was scared.
I imagined it happening to us.
It did.
No, that's insane.
That's just a coincidence.
Then what do you caII this, huh?
What? A comic?
Just Iook.
What?
- Cory:
Coz, we shouId turn around.- Sara:
I'm trying.Cory:
20,000 feet?SaI:
Where the heII is the ground?
MeI:
You kiIIed him.
This didn't break. It was cut.
What are you saying? This--
this is some kind of curse?
Aren't you Iistening?
I shouId have never
gotten on this pIane!
- Why, because you're scared to fly?
- Don't you get it?
That's when it happens--
when I'm reaIIy scared.
So you're teIIing me that this is some
kind of fantasy world come to life?
Sara, Iook around.
This isn't fantasy.
It's a nightmare.
- ( gasps )
- ( shrieks )
I'm not gonna Iet us die!
- You're never gonna outfly it.
- We'll see.
Hang on.
( shrieks )
Oh sh*t.
Sh*t sh*t sh*t sh*t.
( screams )
Another hit Iike that
and we're dead.
I toId you. I toId you.
I toId you.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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