Hatchet Page #6
How are we going
to start a fire?
If one of us
can get close enough
to throw that gas
on him...
We can light him up.
You're all high.
No way.
I am not-
Do you have a better idea?
No.
All right,
let's do this.
How?
Hurry.
Hey, buy me some time
in here, all right?
Yell if you hear anything.
Ugh.
- Okay.
Okay.
- Okay.
Ooh.
You see anything?
Nuh-uh.
Ah!
I'm okay!
Oh, sh*t.
I don't like this.
It's too quiet.
All right, come on.
Let's distract him.
Hey, a**hole!
Come out!
We're right here!
Yeah, come out
and get us, Crowley!
Where are you?
Come on, you freak!
You look like you've
been molested by wolves!
Show yourself,
you ugly bastard!
Come and get me, Crowley!
What? You afraid I'm gonna
whip your ass again,
you little b*tch?
All right, come on!
One on one!
Me and you!
I'll put my foot
so far in your ass
you're gonna be pulling shoelaces
out your teeth for a week!
You see anything?
Nothing.
Oh, sh*t.
Ben, get outta there!
- Ben!
Hurry up! Get out!
Ack!
Ah! Oof!
Raahr!
- Aah!
Uh!
Yes! Burn, b*tch!
You gotta be
f***ing kidding me!
Now what?
- No, just come on. Let's just go.
Ben.
Ben, you-
Hey, look at me!
All this bought us is time.
Don't waste it.
Come on.
This way.
There's gotta be a path
that leads into the cemetery.
Sh*t.
This is sh*t, man.
- Sh*t.
Over here.
Oh, sh*t.
All right, let's follow this
till we find an opening.
There it is.
Thank God.
He's gonna kill me! Go!
There's a gate!
Oh, sh*t!
Oh! He got me!
Ow! Guys...
You guys are gonna
break me in half!
That was the only gate.
Aw, damn, man!
It's back into the woods.
No!
Run!
No!
- Run!
Ow! Oh!
Uh! Oh... sh*t!
Come on.
Raahr!
Holy sh*t! Ow!
Come on.
No, come-
No!
Mar-
Marcus!
I can't-
I can't go any further.
Yes, you can!
Come on!
I think I hear the river!
Please.
Come on.
- No.
We're not going
to die out here, okay?
Come on!
No! No!
You'll get eaten alive
in there.
Then where do we go?
Aah!
Raahr!
Get away!
Push against the pole-
Ahh!
Push against the pole
with your knees!
Come on.
Ah.
I got you. I got you.
Okay. Okay, okay.
That's my daddy's boat.
Come on. Come on.
Here.
Use this.
Hey. Hey.
Thanks...
for sticking with me
back there..
No.
My daddy.
And Ainsley.
Listen.
We're alive.
We made it.
I know.
Raah!
No!
Marybeth!
Marybeth!
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