Mad Max: Fury Road Page #2

How grateful do you think he's gonna be?

You're sitting on 2000 horsepower

of nitro-boosted war machine.

I'd say you got

about a five-minute head start.

You want that thing off your face?

Let's go.

Ah, uh-uh.

Of all the legs you had to shoot,

that one was attached to his favorite.

Smeg!

You don't have to do it

just because he tells you.

- What choice does she have?

- He's not gonna hurt us. He needs us.

- Why?

- To bargain.

Oh, he'll hurt us.

Think he's coming to the Green Place?

Never! He's a crazy smeg...

...who eats Schlesinger!

Nah, stay out of there.

Behind you.

Huh?

The Gas Town Boys.

Don't damage the goods.

What do you see?

Big Rigs...

...Polecats...

...Flamers...

...and there's the People Eater himself.

Coming to count the cost.

Hmm.

Aah!

We're dragging something out back.

I think it's the fuel pod.

No, no.

I'll go.

- Filth! You traitored him!

- Ah!

No unnecessary killing!

- This War Boy wants me dead!

- We agreed!

He's kamakrazee!

He's just a kid

at the end of his half-life!

No! I live. I die. I live again!

- Hold him!

- Tie him up!

Throw him out!

Chuck him out!

You got more friends.

Bullet Farmer.

- They're coming from the Bullet Farm.

- Yeah?

It's over. You can't defy him.

Just watch us, mate!

He is the one...

- ...who grabbed the sun.

- Look how slick he's fooled you.

- He's a lying old man.

- By his hand...

- ...we'll be lifted up!

- That's why we have...

...his logo seared on our backs!

"Breeding Stock!" "Battle Fodder!"

No, I am awaited!

- You're an old man's "Battle Fodder"!

- Killing everyone...

- ...and everything.

- We're not to blame!

Then who killed the world?

I made a deal up ahead. Safe passage.

I don't know if it's still any good.

Get back in the hold!

Keep the hatch open.

I need you here.

You may have to drive the Rig.

Mm.

You.

You stay.

You stay there.

Whatever you do, you can't be seen.

I'm supposed to be alone.

That was the deal.

Down here.

Hey.

What's your name?

What do I call you?

Does it matter?

Fine.

When I yell "fool"...

...you drive out of here

as fast as you can.

This is the sequence:

One. One, two.

One.

Red. Black. Go.

You have it?

It's all here!

Three thousand gallons of guzzoline,

just like you asked!

I'm gonna unhitch the pod.

You drop the rocks.

You said:

"A few vehicles in pursuit.

Maybe."

We count three War Parties!

Yeah, well, I got unlucky.

Let's do this!

Fool!

That's our fuel!

Make way for the Ripsaw!

Come on! Move them!

Once I'm over...

...clear the rocks

and bring everyone through.

Immortan!

Immortan Joe!

I got a War Boy!

Says he was on the War Rig.

You! Climb aboard!

Hey. Hey!

I got his boot!

I got the Blood Bag's boot!

Take me!

I got his boot!

All this for a family squabble.

Healthy babies.

Aah!

Reload the clip.

I can't.

Gun!

Gimme the gun!

Not loaded yet!

Now!

We had a deal!

Ugh!

Rictus!

The wives!

No more flames.

Splendid!

Splendid!

That's my child!

My property!

Immorta...

Immortan. If I get on the Rig,

there's a way inside.

- What is your name?

- It's Nux.

I'll pike her in the spine.

Keep her breathing.

No.

Put a bullet in her skull.

Stop the Rig,

return my treasures to me...

...and I, myself, will carry you...

...to the Gates...

...of Valhalla.

Am I awaited?

You will ride eternal...

...shiny and chrome.

Rictus!

Help him aboard!

Ready?

Here we go!

Aah!

Mediocre!

Schlanger!

Look out!

Angharad!

Get out!

No!

Angharad!

Stop! Turn the Rig around!

Go back for her!

No.

Tell him to turn the Rig around!

Did you see it?

She went under the wheels.

Did you see it?

She went under the wheels.

We keep moving.

- No!

- We keep moving!

He doesn't know what he's talking about!

Whatever happens,

we're going to the Green Place.

The stupid Green Place.

We don't even know where to find it!

- You all right?

- On! On!

Cheedo!

Cheedo, don't be stupid.

Stop!

He'll forgive us.

I know he will.

There is no going back!

- We were his treasures!

- Cheedo!

We were protected!

He gave us the high life!

- What's wrong with that?

- We are not things.

No!

We are not things!

We are not things.

- I don't want to hear that again!

- They were her words!

And now she's dead!

Wring your hands and tear your hair...

...but you're not going back.

You're not going back to him.

Angharad!

Come on! Come on!

So, um, ahem...

...where is this...

...Green Place?

It's a long night's run, heading east.

We need inventory.

Match every gun with its bullets.

I'm gonna go and do some repairs.

We need someone down the back.

I'll go.

No.

I want you to stay together.

I can do it.

What are you doing here?

He saw it.

He saw it all.

My own Blood Bag driving the Rig

that killed her.

Stop doing that.

Shh. Shh, shh, shh.

Stop.

Three times the gates were open to me.

What gates?

I was awaited in Valhalla.

They were calling my name.

I should be walking with the Immorta.

McFeasting with the heroes of all time.

I'd say it was

your manifest destiny not to.

I thought I was being spared

for something great.

I got to drive a pursuit vehicle.

For a while even Larry and Barry

stopped chewing on my windpipe.

Who are Larry and Barry?

My mates.

Larry and Barry.

If they don't get me,

then the Night Fevers will.

Well, we've only got four for Big Boy here,

so he's all but useless.

But...

...we can squirt off this little pinky

a raunchy 29 times.

Angharad used to call them Antiseed.

Plant one and watch something die.

Hold on, mate.

We are down

30,000 units of guzzoline...

...19 canisters of nitro,

12 assault bikes...

...seven pursuit vehicles.

The deficit mounts.

And now, sir...

...you have us stuck in a quagmire.

Hey, Joe!

Boss!

Your girly's breathing her last!

What about the child?

Are you coming, brother?

Wait!

It's gone awful quiet in there.

Get it out.

Get it out!

Come on! I've been called to the torture!

Patience!

Oh, you stay here with your grief, Daddy.

- I'll fetch them for you.

- Be careful! Protect the assets!

Just one angry shot...

...for Furiosa.

Hut!

Yeah!

Crying shame. Heh.

Come.

Another month...

...could have been your viable human!

Was it a male?

Your A-1 Alpha prime.

Hey, Rictus!

You lost a baby brother!

Perfect in every way.

I had a baby brother!

I had a little baby brother!

And he was perfect!

Perfect in every way!

Come on.

Wouldn't wanna shoot the wives, sir.

Just probing.

He wants to help!

Who?

The War Boy!

Where did he come from?

I thought we threw him off the Rig!

There's high ground...

- ...just beyond that thing.

- He means the tree.

Yeah. Tree!

Leave him to me.

Say, anyone notice that bright light?

Encroaching gunfire?

Get out.

I can do this.

I know this machine.

He does. He's a Revhead.

You've got two left!

On him.

Don't breathe.

Ugh!

Hey!

Hey! Hey!

War Boy!

I'm gonna use the winch

around the tree thing!

Take this.

Let's get the engine plates.

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