Cabin Fever 2: Spring Fever Page #4
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- 2009
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in there and get Alex, okay?
No matter what he says,
you get him out of there.
You drag him by the hair
if you have to, okay?
Okay. But what about
everyone else?
I'm gonna tell Principal
but I'm not staying here
any longer than that.
No matter what he says,
we're getting out of here, okay?
Okay.
- Alex! Alex!
- Cassie, have you seen John?
You've got to come outside
with me right now, okay?
You just f***ing
cockblocked me.
Okay. Don't get kicked out of prom.
Just come with me.
- All right.
- God!
Well well well.
It is time
to announce
the prom king
and the prom queen!
Freak!
God, what is
taking him so long?
So what are you talking about?
There's dead bodies in here or something?
You're not listening to me!
I've had more than enough
of this from you!
- I told you to go home.
- Back off!
All right?
Now there's a dead body in the pool
and there's people
surrounding the school!
All right?
Do something!
Come on, boy, what kind
of fool do you take me for?
Principal St. Clair, there are people
with guns outside-
men in vans with guns!
Will you just look?
All right, wait a minute.
Stay right here.
Do not move.
Go!
What the hell
is going on?
They locked the doors!
Wait, what?
We're f***ing trapped?
What's going on
out there?
I'm the principal
of this school!
I demand to know
what's going on.
Who is that girl?
Why is everyone looking at her?
This is supposed to be
my big night!
Help me.
Help me!
Help.
What, is this f***ing
terrorism or something?
Why'd they lock us in?
We just need to find
a phone- we need to get help.
No, we need to get out of here before
they can lock all the doors.
Art room has
outside doors.
No, the auditorium's way better
'cause it leads out back.
What, is this contagious?
Did you see that guy's f***ing face?
I don't know, man.
You don't look sick. Neither do you.
What the f***?
Last time I checked kids were
taking trench coats to school,
not f***ing biological
weapons!
- My back.
- Okay, all right.
We need to get out of here.
They're here!
They're here!
- Look.
- What?
No no no no.
Oh, f***.
No no no no.
Stupid f***ing b*tch.
That f***ing b*tch.
No no no. Oh oh!
F***ing b*tch.
F***ing...
F***.
What do I f***ing do?
Don't f***ing look at it.
What the f***?
Oh, God.
I need to go to
the f***ing library.
I need to get those medical books-
those books you always use, right?
- F***!
- It's not an STD!
You need a doctor,
not a book! Cassie!
Cassie!
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong.
I had the baby.
Please help me, please!
- L- I can't help you.
- Please!
- You're sick, I can't-
- My baby! I don't know what to do!
Please!
Get away from me!
Get away from me!
Get away from me!
Don't come any closer!
Don't move, please!
- Please please...
- Oh, God! Oh, God!
Oh God.
Cassie!
Get the f*** down, man!
Get your ass out of sight.
Oh no, man!
What's your problem?
I'm a f***ing
chick magnet, man.
And this f***ing world's
coming to an end,
and we gotta get
the f*** out of Dodge.
No, don't do this
to me, man.
I just came down here
to pick your silly ass up, man.
What is this, man?
Oh, light beer.
You are pathetic.
Take that back.
Listen, man, I got
everything figured out.
I got my paperwork
out of that f***ing office.
They're not even gonna know
I was ever here, man.
Yeah, well, I hate to rain
on your parade-
you just don't quit the police force
without somebody noticing, man.
You ever think
about that?
Up until this afternoon
I was a f***ing cop, remember?
I know how this f***ing
bullshit works.
I got it all covered.
Just get the f*** out of here.
You sure about this, Charlie, man?
This is gonna be a mighty tall order.
Let's roll, man.
It's cool.
All right then.
Where are we headed?
Come on.
Are those gunshots?
Come on.
Please be quiet.
My- my legs!
They're going out!
I made it!
Please please help me!
Help me!
I made it!
I made it!
Please!
Please help me!
Please!
- Alex!
- Alex!
Sh*t! He's not here!
He's in the library.
He's sick, all right?
Whatever it is, he's got it
and he's convinced that he can
save himself if he knows what it is.
He thinks I can help him.
I can't f***ing help him!
F***! I never should
have let him go!
You know I can't leave him?
You know that?
Let's just go and
get him then.
- Hey. Hey.
- John.
Have you seen my date?
'Cause I'd like to give her
some of my mind.
No!
Doors doors!
Cassie, please!
Come on, it's me!
- Hey hey!
- Don't f***ing touch me, John!
- Cassie!
- It's a skin disease, man.
It's a skin disease.
They're in the building.
You gotta get out of here!
- You gotta get out of here.
- Cassie, open the door!
You gotta get out of here.
They're shooting people, John.
Open the doors
right now!
Open them!
Cassie? Cassie?
- Come on, it's me!
- I can't. You might be sick.
No no! I'm not sick.
I'm fine. Please!
Please! Open the f***ing
door right now.
Do you hear me?
Are you listening to what I'm saying?
Open this door right now!
Will you f***ing shut up?
Go away!
Open the door.
I can't!
Look on the bright side, John-
if I hadn't made you go to prom,
you wouldn't have ended up
with the girl of your dreams.
Cassie, do you hear me?
Are you listening to what I'm saying?
You open this door
right now!
Cassie, please come on. You gotta
open this door. You gotta let me in.
Now!
Cassie, please come on.
Listen, I can help you.
Listen to what
I'm saying to you. This is me here.
I can help you.
Let's go.
Come on!
No one's being allowed through.
The road's closed.
It's an emergency
situation.
Come on, pal.
We're already late for the wedding.
- Cut us some slack.
- No can do.
Strict orders. You need to turn around
and head back right now.
Oh, this is f***ed, man.
We gotta get out of here.
I'll handle this.
Excuse me, officer?
Why don't you step into
my office for a minute?
Listen, I'm a businessman
and what do you say we
work something out, okay?
Butterfingers.
Move it now!
Where are we going?
I need you to
do something for me.
and then I'm gonna go
into shock, okay?
You're gonna have to do this.
Okay?
What I said before?
I didn't mean it.
Yeah, you did.
Move, motherf***er!
f***ing skull, b*tch!
Do you f***ing hear me?
Okay?
Put your f***ing
head down, man!
F***in' hit me, motherf***er!
Yeah, come on, man!
Yeah yeah!
You gettin' warm, motherf***er!
I gave you everything!
You were nothing before me!
You think you can just
drop me because you f***ing feel like it?
What about my feelings?
What the f***?
What the f***? Feelings!
How could you f***ing
do this to me, huh?
I f***ing loved you!
- Cassie!
- You don't break up with me!
Nobody breaks up with me!
Okay?
What the f*** does he
have that I don't?
I want to f***ing know!
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