Feast 3: The Happy Finish Page #3

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Yeah!

That's how you gut a b*tch, b*tch.

Back, demon. Back, I say.

That's right, demon.

GREG:

I said jump high, baby boy.

Now!

Goddamn freaks!

You shithead. Come on.

Let's get out of here.

Come on. They're coming. This way.

Come on.

Check your ass, baby boy.

They're coming.

Go to the ladder. The ladder.

Come on.

Come on,

get up the goddamn ladder.

All right.

F***ing sh*t.

What do we do?

What the f*** do we do?

Come on, come on,

come on. On my back.

Let's go, jump on. Get up there.

Come on, get up.

You guys wait here.

I'm f***ed.

You can make it.

You can.

Get up there.

Give me your hand.

Give me your hand.

Come on, you can make it.

Help. Help me, woman.

Help me.

Up.

Up.

Give me your hand.

Come on, give me your hand.

Oh, my God.

Dead end.

What the f*** do we do now?

Open it.

Open it.

Oh, sh*t.

GREG:

I got this.

I'm about to dazzle

the sh*t out of you.

Back, demon. Back, I say.

That's right, demon. Back. Back.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Get back, demon.

Back.

Feel my power. Back.

Oh, you dumb sh*t.

It's your hearing aid

that's keeping him back, not you.

What?

Oh, sh*t!

Lift it. Lift it.

LIGHTNING:

I'm stuck.

The pipe is stuck.

Pull it.

The pipe, pull it through.

The pipe, pull it through.

Slasher?

Oh, no.

No!

That's it.

Come on back.

F***ing dirt bike.

I'm already dead.

You won't get far.

I'll take him away as far as I can.

Thank you.

Sh*t.

We're the only ones left.

The world has gone to hell.

We have to...

We gotta do something.

I'll tell you what we gotta do.

We gotta repopulate the Earth,

that's what we gotta do.

We gotta start f***ing.

Right now.

Goddamn it.

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