Kill'em All

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I'm Suzanne.

My name is Phillip.

I just...

I need more time to collect my thoughts

because it all seems like seeing a ghost

and explaining to you what I saw

is like unravelling a mystery.

Everything went by so fast

and all I remember was seeing

the shadow outlines of people

and then the darkness swallowed me up.

I let my mind be invaded

by all the things I used to be afraid of

that had suddenly appeared.

And it all seemed like a delusion.

So was I scared?

I have goose bumps now talking about it.

I was light headed, my palms were soaked,

I felt my heart pounding in my throat.

And then the adrenaline kicked in.

So what do you think?

Yeah. Of course I was petrified.

Pain is so strange.

A coyote that kills your little dog,

falling off your bike as a kid

and scraping your knee,

watching helplessly

as a loved one lays dying.

Then pain arrives, bang,

it's right there,

it's very real and to anyone

who's watching this, you look dumb.

Like you've been suddenly made a fool,

and there's no cure for it

unless there's someone there

who knows what you're going through.

Someone who's...

Someone who can help you.

That's why you're here.

We understand. We want to help you.

But we need you to drag your thoughts away

from whatever it is that's bothering you.

We need some details, Suzanne.

Please...

You don't mind if I call you Suzanne?

Why would I mind? That's my name.

Okay then, Suzanne.

Why would I mind?

That's my name.

Let's go back. How did your morning start?

Okay. Okay, um...

Morning, uh...

Well, it was slow.

We had a few patients.

Just a few.

The ones we had were mostly stable.

How did you get involved?

- How did I get involved?

- Mmm-hmm.

I work there.

I was just doing my job

when this sh*t storm fell on me.

All right.

Okay.

Have you ever seen this man?

Before today

I'd never seen that face in my life.

This is the man that

saved your life, right?

Yes.

But what does that matter, he's dead now.

I know it's been

a hell of a day for you, Suzanne.

A lot of people died.

And you were there.

So we're just trying to figure out

why you were there.

Aren't there security cameras?

Why can't you just check the tapes?

I'm exhausted,

I wanna go home and feed my cat.

Well, you'll get to do that

pretty soon, Suzanne,

but what Agent Holman is trying to say here

is that we're just really trying to

figure out how you are still alive.

And I wanna know if she knows anything

about the assassination attempt.

Just give me a second here, okay?

I'm getting into that.

Look, what do you want me to say?

Why don't you just tell me so I can say it,

sign a statement and go home.

It doesn't work that way.

As you know

the hospital has been closed for,

yeah, a couple of years.

Only the ER is up and working...

No video.

Unfortunately,

we're having a delicate problem here.

You see we can't secure

a positive ID on you

so we can't just let you leave.

Check the personnel roster.

I'm an ER nurse at Redondo Coast Medical.

Well, the hospital's database

has been corrupted.

But we do have

a couple of guys working on it.

Might take some time.

So how is this supposed to work?

You want me to tell you what happened,

but we can't even get past who I am?

I didn't do anything wrong.

We don't know that yet, do we?

Let's just... Let's, you guys...

Let's all take a deep breath, hmm?

And let's go back to the beginning.

"SUZANNE". Ironically, it was a slow day.

Then several ambulances showed up at once

and it was complete chaos.

I immediately went

and tried to assist Dr Todd...

Yeah. Okay. Okay.

What's happening?

Well, it looks like we have

a victim with a gunshot wound.

Can we handle it?

Well, the rest of the place

might be shut down,

but ER is still up and running.

You two are here. My A-Team.

We should be fine.

I thought you said one ambulance?

That's what I thought.

We've got a mess coming in,

we need everyone to triage.

Prioritise, people. Victims

with vitals first.

No heartbeat? No treatment.

Dr Todd, we need you.

Sir? Sir, can you hear me?

- Yeah.

- Yeah? Where are you injured, sir?

- Let me see.

- The head.

Lay back, sir.

- You cut your arm, yes?

- Yes.

Okay. And your head?

- You hit your head, sir?

- Yeah.

- Do you think you have a concussion?

- I don't know.

Dr Todd.

What do you got?

Head wound, possible

concussion, and an arm laceration.

I think I can handle him myself.

I agree.

Get him stable. Come give us a hand.

Okay.

Sir, you're going to be just fine.

I've got it from here.

You're gonna be fine, sir.

Take it easy. You're gonna be fine.

Lay back. Lay back.

Okay.

Shh.

Here.

Careful, careful.

Listen.

I need your help.

- You need to help me.

- I know. Don't talk.

You're in shock. You'll only say

something you might regret later.

- Better?

- Yeah.

Okay.

You don't get it. It's a f*** up.

It's a big f*** up. Okay?

- Come back, please.

- Okay. I'll be right back.

Security.

Security.

- What's going on?

- It's a diplomat or something.

He's in bad shape.

- Where is my security?

- Where are you taking him?

Fifth floor. There's still a clean room

and electricity up there.

Okay.

Come on, let's go. Let's go!

Security.

Where is my security?

What are you doing? Sir, lay down.

Lay back down. Lay down.

What?

Nothing. It was just weird.

What's weird?

His heart rate. It was steady.

Slow, even.

I mean, the guy was in

pain, he was bleeding,

but when I put my hand on his chest,

it was almost like he was asleep.

Mmm-hmm. And again remind me,

this was, uh, the first time that

you had seen Phillip, correct?

Yes.

You didn't know him from Adam?

No, at this point, he was

just a patient to me.

Hold it, right there.

What do you mean, "At this point"?

Well, he ended up giving his life for mine,

so, of course,

now I'm gonna feel something for the guy.

Just please help us make this easier

for all of us, all right?

Maybe Agent Holman over there

could stop talking to me

like I'm his red-headed stepchild.

Oh, come on. He's just being thorough.

Yeah, a thorough a**hole.

All right! All right now.

Let's just scale it back. Okay?

Right.

The Brokovich brothers.

I've been tracking these scumbags

all over Europe for a few years.

I know what they're capable of.

They're vicious, ruthless, murderers.

Ready to kill their own mother

for the right amount of money.

So you can understand

that we're interested in

how come you are still alive then?

Because most people they get

in contact with end up dead.

And how are guys like this

allowed to just walk around

when you obviously

already know all about them?

Did you see them?

I was getting to that.

- You can't get up.

- I'll be fine.

Go help other people. That's your job.

You're not well, you need stitches.

I'm okay. I'm fine.

Promise me you won't try to get up again?

I'm not going anywhere.

Where is he?

Where is he?

Rest in peace, brother.

I will avenge your death.

- No.

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