Black Rock Page #6
Come on.
Come on.
Get up.
- I can't... I can't...
- Get up.
( Shivering )
Abby:
We have to... wehave to get warm, okay?
Take all the wet stuff off.
Okay? Take it off.
- What?
- Take the wet clothes off.
Oh, I can't.
I can't.
Yes, you can.
Yes, you can.
It's too cold.
Body... for body heat.
Huddle, huddle.
- Shh.
- Yeah.
Oh, my God.
Oh, my God.
I know.
- I know.
- Sarah...
I know.
Oh, God.
I can't believe
this is happening.
No.
I can't believe this is
This is actually
happening to us.
These are soldiers.
Trained soldiers, Abby.
They're trained to kill people.
They have guns.
They're...
( whispering )
What do we have?
What do we...
we have nothing.
- They're gonna kill us, they're
gonna kill us... - Shut up.
Okay?
If they hear you,
they're gonna kill us
really f***ing fast,
so shut up.
- Look at me.
- I can't.
- Abby, I can't.
- Lou, Lou.
We are getting off
this island, okay?
You and me.
You and me.
We are the only two people
in the world right now.
The whole wide world.
You and me.
We are not gonna f***ing die
on this island.
Okay?
Lou.
Lou.
You f***ing hit me one more time,
I'll f***ing rip your throat out.
F***ing...
okay, okay, okay.
- Look at me.
- Yeah.
- There you are.
- Hi.
- There you are.
- Yeah.
Okay.
- See?
- Yeah.
We're gonna get off
this island.
- Okay?
- Yeah.
We're gonna get off
this island.
Breathe.
Okay.
Now we just need
to make a plan.
Okay, we just need a plan.
I've wanted to hit you
for so long.
Just so you know.
Hi.
I love you, abs.
( Crying )
- Now let's f***ing get back to it.
- Okay, okay.
They're gonna find us here.
This is...
- I mean, they're looking for us right now.
- They're looking for us
and they'll find us right here.
- Okay...
- So...
I say we f***ing go for it.
- Yeah.
- We stop being stalked
- and we start stalking, okay?
- Yup.
Okay?
And we kill them
before they kill us.
I will f***ing kill them.
I will kill them.
Okay.
We need a weapon.
We need something to fight.
Okay.
Okay.
Wait, wait, wait, wait.
Lou.
- Yeah.
- Okay?
Okay?
'Kay.
- Listen...
- Which way?
Okay, it's gotta be here.
It's gotta be.
- Yeah.
- Right? Dig.
Okay.
F***.
This is it, right?
Okay. This is it.
It's gotta be here.
- Oh, God.
- I don't know.
- F***.
- ( Thuds )
- Hey. That's it.
- Yeah.
- You got it?
- Yeah.
Shh.
Oh, my God.
Okay.
- Shh.
Wait, wait.
What is that?
Spears.
Abby...
I feel so ashamed
for what I did to you.
I'm so angry that
I sabotaged that.
I can't believe I'm 30
years old and I just...
Feel so unhinged, you know?
I left Mike.
I hadn't even told Sarah yet.
And... the stuff
with you and me...
You know, I know that...
I've held onto that
for a really long time.
I just...
I always felt
like it was so much...
Easier to blame you for...
Things not working out...
Than it was to just...
Admit that maybe
I had messed it up.
It's easier to put it on you.
I'm really sorry.
- Good.
- ( Laughs )
Abby:
That must be their boat.
Down there.
I don't see the other one.
Neither do I.
- Are we gonna do this?
- Yup.
If we're gonna do it,
- Yup.
- I'll f***ing do it.
- I'll do it.
- No, no.
I wanna do it.
I wanna do it.
Oh, God.
You cover my back, okay?
You keep your f***ing eyes out
for that other guy,
and if he comes,
you cover my back.
I got your back.
Okay. Okay.
Okay.
Is there... do I...
do I hit a vein?
- Is there a vein in there that I need...
- You're gonna take this
and you're gonna puncture
his f***ing vein here
and you're gonna
pull it across.
Hard.
Okay. Okay.
Listen to me, Abigail.
Look at me. You're
gonna f***ing do this.
I got to.
I'm gonna do it.
You're gonna f***ing
slit his throat.
I'm gonna f***ing
slit his throat.
- I'm gonna f***ing slit his throat.
- I got your back.
- You cover me.
- I got you.
- Slit his...
- You crazy f***ing b*tch.
You f***ing...
- ready?
- Okay.
- Go.
- Okay.
( Flies buzzing )
( Alex coughing )
( Cracks )
Derek!
- Derek, they're here!
- ( Screaming )
B*tch!
Derek, they're here!
- Derek!
- I'm coming!
( Screaming )
- Motherf***er!
- Oh, God! No!
( Gunshot )
No, no!
No, no, don't.
- Please.
- ( Screaming )
F***! F***!
I got you.
Where can you go?
Where you gonna go?
Stay still.
Still.
If you don't...
you want... you want me to just use one.
You don't want this twice.
- Then f***ing do it!
- Okay.
- Just f***ing do it.
- No!
( Gunshot )
No! No!
( Gun clicks )
F***!
F***!
- Abby:
Please.- Stop. Please, stop.
- Stop?
- Yeah.
And just all walk away?
Maybe we have a nice picnic
or something?
No!
You killed my two best friends!
This ends with you two dead.
( Both scream )
Die, you f***er!
F***... you!
F***!
Abby! He's down...
( screams )
( Groans )
( Choking )
( Music playing )
# You can holler,
you can wail #
# you can swing,
you can flail #
# you can f***
like a broken sail #
# but I'll never give you up #
# if I ever give you up
# and after all,
God can keep my soul #
# england have my bones
# but don't ever give me up,
# when the future
starts so slow #
# no longing
for the moonlight #
# no longing for the sun
# no longer will I curse
the bad I've done #
# if there's a time
when your feelings gone #
# I wanna feel it
# you can holler,
you can wail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# you can swing,
you can flail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# I don't mind
# there's a time
for the second best #
# and there's a time
when the feeling's gone #
# but it's hard
to be hard, I guess #
# when you're shaking
like a dog #
# you can holler,
you can wail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# you can swing,
you can flail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# you can holler,
you can wail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# you can swing,
you can flail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# I don't mind
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind #
# you can blow
what's left of my right mind #
# you can holler,
you can wail #
# you can blow what's left
of my right mind. #
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