Carriers Page #3

Yeah, sand is dirt, asshoIe!

Okay, Iadies and gentIemen,

it's the 18th hoIe, and

young Brian Green steps up to the tee.

He needs a hoIe in one here

to get to the Masters,

but what he's reaIIy worried about

is peopIe finding out that he's gay!

God damn it!

Dude, my advice to you

is put the cIub down, wait 10 minutes,

and just never pick it up again.

If it's so funny, show us what you got.

Thanks, but I think I'lI use

an actuaI driver.

It's getting down to the wire, foIks.

-Katie, Kate, whatever her Iast name...

-Shut up!

-AII right!

-Nice.

Sh*t, the girI can swing!

FairfieId Country CIub

Junior Champion three years in a row,

thank you very much.

Tiger Woods can kiss my ass.

Yeah!

Oh, sh*t.

Yeah!

Larry?

Larry. come in.

Can you hear me?

lf you're there. pick up.

We're coming back. Do you hear me?

We're coming back.

What are you doing?

What the heII are you doing?

AII day Iong, every singIe phone!

The phones are dead.

So, I just gotta try

and get in touch with my parents.

They're dead, too.

-You don't know that.

-I don't ? Where were they?

Their cruise ship was quarantined

in Piraeus.

-Then they're dead.

-How do you know?

-You don't even know where Piraeus is!

-It doesn't matter where Piraeus is!

Everyone, everywhere, is dead,

your parents, my parents.

Soon you and I wiII be dead, too.

Kate, what happened?

-Leave me aIone.

-PIease.

What did she say to you?

Brian?

-That's not Brian.

-No.

-Sh*t!

-We got them!

This way!

Up on the second floor!

lt's a mess up here!

Who are you,

and what the heII are you doing here?

Who are you?

Maybe we'lI be abIe to taIk

once we get rid of this.

No! Don't touch me!

PIease, don't touch me!

We've been out a coupIe of days

scouting for suppIies! We just got back!

Let him go!

Now.

We got everybody?

-l think so.

-There's nobody eIse.

Tom!

-My space.

-What?

They breached it. lt's not safe.

l can't... lt's not safe!

That's what you get

for Iiving in a condom, man.

-You get...

-Screw you.

Hey, Ieave him aIone!

We just wanted to spend the night here!

You sons of b*tches.

What have you done with Larry?

How the heII do I know, man?

Maybe he got in a fight

with a shower curtain

Iike the rest of you guys.

Larry. He was guarding the place.

They killed him.

-He was Iike that when we got here.

-Yeah. right.

You expect us to believe that?

Why don't you go in the pooI,

check out the cause of death

for yourseIf?

-What, no voIunteers?

-Shut up.

Tom. he must have been sick

when we left and didn't say anything.

That's impossible.

You know that's impossible.

The system is perfect.

-Why? Because you thought of it?

-He didn't seal up his suit properly.

He made a mistake.

He didn't follow procedure.

Whatever gets you through the night.

You know. l just met you

and l'm already sick of you.

-I have that effect on peopIe.

-Brian, cut it out! Jesus!

l want all of you out of here. Now.

Hey!

-PIease, we need that.

-So do we.

Get in.

-Not you.

-What? Danny.

What the hell are you doing?

Let the girl go.

-The girls stay.

-No!

-Yeah. they stay.

-Get your hands off me!

-Don't you touch her, you son of a b*tch!

-Don't move!

Get back!

lf we keep the girls.

what are you gonna do with the guys?

Kill them?

We're not that kind of people.

Yeah?

And what kind of people are we?

The kind that just sits and waits to die?

Wait.

Screw you. Tom! This isn't the mill.

You're not in charge anymore.

Let the girls go.

We have to check them out.

Make sure they're clean.

Right.

Strip.

-PIease, no.

-l said strip!

Sh*t. sh*t. sh*t. sh*t!

-What's going on?

-Oh. my God! Back off! Back off!

-Somebody tell me what's going on!

-Stay away from her!

-What the hell is going on?

-l said go!

Sh*t!

Get the hell out of here right now!

l said. right now!

This one's Iocked.

-I'm gonna Iook inside.

-I'lI go check the back.

Danny?

Do you want to end up Iike them?

We wiII if she stays.

TaIk to him.

-Brian?

-HeIp me out, wiII you?

We need to taIk.

The key to the pump

has to be here somewhere.

-Brian, we need to deaI with...

-Where the heII is that key?

Get in the car.

Get in.

Any Iuck?

Brian.

Get out.

I said get out.

-I'lI get in the back.

-That's not what I said.

Brian, pIease Iet me stay.

Brian, pIease don't !

Brian, do not do this!

-There's a town down that road.

-These are just bruises.

I've been bouncing around

in the back of that

-stupid car for days.

-I'm sure there's pIenty of water in town,

-but here's haIf a gaIIon.

-Of course I have bruises, but I am fine!

-If you ration it...

-I Iove you.

-...it shouId Iast a few days.

-You Iove me, don't you?

-The same goes for the food.

-Brian, I'lI wear a mask. I didn't know.

Like heII you didn't know!

-I...

-Don't you do that!

Don't you Iie to me!

I wasn't sure.

PIease don't Ieave me here!

PIease, won't you heIp me?

When you get to town,

you find a comfortabIe pIace,

you know, with a good bed.

And get yourseIf a bIanket,

even if it feeIs hot now.

And Iots of water.

Do it before you're too weak.

Brian. Brian!

I warned you about the girI.

-You...

-I toId you to stay away from her.

Why the heII

couIdn't you have Iistened to me?

She was choking. She couIdn't breathe.

-Brian.

-Hey, hand me a beer, wiII you?

Warm beer.

Tastes Iike piss.

-What are we gonna do?

-I don't know.

-It's aImost gone.

-I know that!

Car.

-I see it.

-We gotta make them stop.

Yeah, we'lI just wave poIiteIy

and ask for heIp.

Brian. Brian!

Hey! I'lI deaI with this.

-Stay where you are!

-Don't come any cIoser!

I'm gonna stay right here.

We just need some gas.

-Sorry. We don't have any to spare.

-I know. I understand.

But I was just hoping

that maybe as a feIIow Christian,

-you might be abIe to heIp us.

-PIease don't do that.

You see, my wife in the car,

she's pregnant.

We're just Iooking for a cooI pIace

to have the baby,

-see this thing through.

-Go in reverse. Let's go. Let's go.

Good Iuck.

-Go, go, go.

-Ma'am.

-No, I can't .

-PIease.

I'm begging you!

No, Brian!

Get out!

Get out!

Get the gas.

Oh, God.

What are you doing?

They weren't gonna give it to us, Danny.

HeIp her out.

You don't taIk to me. You hear me?

You don't teII me what to do!

Don't waIk away from me,

you son of a b*tch! I'm taIking to you!

-What the...

-I am taIking to you,

and I'm teIIing you what to do,

you seIf-righteous sh*t!

It must be nice sitting on the sideIines

whiIe your dumb brother

wades in sh*t for you.

-No, I don't ...

-Somebody had to do it.

-Was it gonna be you, Danny?

-You didn't have to...

You remember...

You remember our Iast day at home?

It wasn't you who went up to Mom

and Dad's room to get his gun, was it?

It wasn't you! It wasn't you

who had to go up there and Iie

and teII them not to worry,

that you'd be back reaI soon.

-They were aIive? AIive?

-You knew they were.

They were? You... You toId me...

-What you wanted to hear.

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