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Diary Of The Dead Page #5
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The only time they were dead
was when the white guy shot him.
They changed it.
They've re-cut it.
The media
was lying to us.
Or the government
was lying to them.
They were trying to make it seem
like everything was going to be alright.
- What are you doing?
- I just want to shoot us...
- while we're editing..
- I want to cover everything.
Now I can understand, why Jason
was so anxious to upload his own footage.
At the time,
I didn't get it.
now look at the angle
from your camera.
Put the gun down!
- Who the hell are you?
- Don't matter who I am.
All that matters
is what I got.
- And after that, we drove here.
- Yeah.
Sure, it'll be nice to have the surveillance
camera and go from where we drove in.
Figured that much,
here!
The recording of the security cameras.
Put the 7/11 in here.
- I got it all queued up for you.
- You're f***in' brilliant man.
Why thank you.
What'd you do. Did you
It's a wireless system,
pretty sophisticated.
So sophisticated that I was easily able
to rip it off right out of the air.
Beautiful.
This is Excellent.
So what are
you guys doing?
- Editing.
- Editing what?
The stuff we shot.
When you said you
wanted to get online
I thought, you wanna get in contact
with your dad or something.
No, I just wanted
to upload our shoot.
Look!
In 8 minutes.
Hey Eliot, can we
have a moment please?
Yeah.
Is the camera on?
Yeah.
If we're gonna have a conversation,
I'm sure you'd like to have it on tape.
If its not on camera,
its like it never happened, right?
OK J,
listen to me.
I'm trying to get home
to my family, OK?
I'm out there
trying to get home.
and you're in here,
dicking around on your computer..
It was a pretty
one-sided conversation...
They're coming in,
from all over the world.
They're not getting the
truth from anybody else.
All that sh*t on the news,
is a pack of lies.
that's unbelievable!
- Congratulations, you're famous
- That's not what it's about.
Would you rather have people not
knowing whats going on in the world?
We might even be able to save
somebody's f***in' life here.
In another hour, it will be probably be
a million, by tomorrow, who knows..
All over the world,
people learning how to survive,
by seeing how we've
managed to survive.
You always know how to
make a good argument, J.
Oh my god! Text message
from my little brother.
Well, what's it say?
All this time, I've been imagining
the dead in our house
and they're not even home.
They went camping four days ago.
"Driving home, we're
OK, I hope you are too. "
Sent last night:
"driving home".That means, they'll probably meet us there.
- I told you they were safe.
- They're on the road, maybe not.
They're not safe,
but they're still alive.
Pack your sh*t,
Yo! Dude!
Where are you, man?
Ridley, yo back
at ya here.
I'm in the middle of f***in'
nowhere, out here.
How's Deb?
She's OK.
You know, coping.
Look here, if you need anything,
like a place to chill or whatever!
Get your ass
down here man!
We're having
a blast!
Hi J, love you.
- What's up?
- I don't know.
Somethings going on.
One of my men had a
bad heart. He died.
The thing is, we don't
know where he went.
Oh sh*t.
Finish the (?),
and lock the door.
- I'm gonna get Jason.
- Stay, I'll go.
Wait, that thing could
be inside there.
That thing could
be anywhere...
F***!
$100,000 education, and I can't find
my way out of a f***in' warehouse!
Exit.
What was that?
F***!
F***!
Where the hell
have you been?
There's a dead guy
walking around. Let's go.
Wait! Say it that again?
I didn't get it.
There is a dead guy walking around.
Now, let's go.
It's all clear.
Turn that TV off!
Alright.
Everyone with a heartbeat,
Freeze and shut up!
Son of a b*tch!
Where are we?
F***.
F*** me!
OK, never again.
That's the door.
Let's go!
Let's go,
careful, OK?
Shut the f*** up!
I see him!
I see him over there!
Over here!
Over here!
Come on, we've got him!
- We've got him!
- Over here!
- Oh sh*t!
- It's not him.
Son of a b*tch!
F*** off!
Don't shoot!
Those barrels are full of gas!
What the hell
is that stuff?
That's enough.
I need to fill the tank.
Stranton is only
- We need to bring in some weapons.
- Food, canned goods, water.
- And lip gloss?
- The lip gloss, you can have.
- The rest of the sh*t is ours.
- All of it?
Every last can of peas.
But, what if we say we're not
leaving till we get what we need?
What would you do?
Kill us?
But I don't think
you'd do it though.
It's easiest just to give us
what we need, isn't it?
Cause otherwise, guess what?
You'll gonna have to kill us.
- Deb.
- Shut up, J.
You've gonna have
to kill us, because
we're not leaving until
we get what we need!
OK.
Fill her up.
Give them
what they want.
Come and get 'em.
- Is that enough for you?
- Come and get 'em!
That will do.
Gotta defend yourselves,
you've got to.
Because if this
keeps up...
people start to running
out of food, water, gas,
they're gonna start
shooting at each other.
No, think I've had enough
of this kind of thing.
This I'll like.
Now, this I prefer.
seems..
friendlier,
somehow.
Hey!
I think you're a lot like me.
Good luck.
Good luck to
you too.
What is that?
Where's it
coming from?
I found her on a message
board on YouTube.
Someone listen,
We Tokyo.
Very bad here.
Very bad Tokyo.
Tokyo. Can you
believe it?
There's hundreds of posts like this
all over the world.
It's got technology.
Don't bury dead,
better shoot in head!
Don't bury dead,
better shoot in head!
- Damn it!
- Well, plug it in!
I just charged it!
It's not the phone,
it's the service
The f***in' service,
is going out!
Nothing?
How can there be nothing?
The towers, the relay towers
must be out. Jesus, all of them?
Technology is terrific, Eliot.
Except, when it doesn't work!
Great.
It won't be long before nothing
works, starting nothing at all.
The mainstream has vanished,
with all its power and money.
Now it was just us,
bloggers, hackers, kids.
the more spin there is.
much harder to find.
In the end,
it's all just... noise.
We're in Stranton.
This is Deb's house.
- Thought they'd be here by now.
- They're what? Camping, right?
And they what?
They used to go to
some place in Virginia.
West-Virginia.
You probably beat them here.
Maybe they hit traffic, or something.
We didn't hit any traffic,
there is no traffic.
West-Virginia is only
- Yeah, if thats where they went.
- Yeah.
I'm gonna
wait inside.
You guys should head
back on the road.
What?... and just
leave you here?
This where I grew up,
this is where I want to be.
You guys all got homes too.
You should get going, get out of here.
Thanks for
bringing me here.
Thanks for
everything.
- I guess I'll try to call you.
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