Maze Runner: The Scorch Trials Page #6
Of course, that didn't stop WICKED.
If they had their way...
they'd sacrifice an entire generation.
All for this.
A gift of biology.
Of evolution.
But one not meant for all of us.
How long will that give her?
It's different for everyone.
A few months maybe.
But that's the catch, isn't it?
She'll always need more.
Okay.
Let's go outside. Let them rest.
Let's go.
She'll be fine.
Thomas.
You know she can't come with us, right?
He was my brother.
Hey. Sorry.
Are you okay? How are you feeling?
You remind me of him.
He always saw the best in people.
Where is he now?
I don't know.
When we were kids...
we were taken in
by one of WICKED's camps.
They gave us a bunch of tests.
They didn't want me.
They wanted him, though.
They didn't even let me say good-bye.
What was his name?
George.
That was Chuck.
How did he die?
Saving my life.
Get some rest.
Hermano.
If anything were to happen to her,
I...
I know, I know.
You should get in there. Go talk to her.
I guess I owe you, now.
So we broke out.
I'm telling the truth.
I wish Alby could've seen all this.
And Winston.
And Chuck.
He'd be proud of you, you know, Tommy.
Yeah.
Hey, Aris!
Hey, guys!
I kinda like that kid.
Yeah. I still don't trust him, though.
Hey, where's Teresa?
She went up there.
Hey, you okay?
What are you doing up here?
Just thinking.
All right, I'll let you be alone.
Do you remember your mother?
I think so.
I remember mine.
She was a beautiful woman.
Everybody loved her.
And before WICKED, she was all I had.
When she got sick,
I didn't know what to do.
I just kept her locked up. Hidden.
I thought she'd get better.
Every night, she'd make
these awful sounds, like screaming.
And then, one night, she just stopped.
She was finally quiet.
I went down to her room.
But she was just sat there, calm.
She said she was feeling better.
The visions were gone.
She'd taken care of them.
She took her eyes out, Thomas.
There are millions of people
suffering out there.
Millions of stories, just like mine.
We can't turn our backs on them.
I won't.
What are you saying?
I'm saying, I want you to understand.
Understand what?
Why I did it.
Teresa...
Please don't fight them, Thomas.
What have you done?
What have you done?
No!
All right, drop in, boys. Round 'em up.
Go, go!
Take 'em out!
Tyson!
- Stop!
- Don't move!
Where's Thomas?
Harriet! Ammo!
Vince! Harriet!
- Come on!
- Over here!
How can we help?
You need to cover us!
Ammo!
Hey! Do you know how to use this thing?
Cover me!
This fifty's our only chance!
Brenda!
You dumbass.
Come on!
Are you trying to get yourself killed?
We gotta take cover!
We have to go.
Now, while we still have the chance.
I gotta go find the others.
No! Look! Look.
You can't help them.
Vince, hurry up!
There's too many of them.
I'm out!
Look out!
Sh*t!
All right, take me down.
Sh*t. Sh*t.
I'm sorry.
There's just nothing
you can do for them.
If we don't move now,
we won't be much better off.
What?
They're not looking for you.
You'll be safe, but you have to go now.
Thomas...
Go.
Good luck, kid.
Bren, we have to go. Come on. Come on.
Let's go, come on. Come on!
Let's go, let's go!
- Are you okay?
- Yeah.
Line them up right here! On their knees!
Put some eyes up on that ridge.
B-4.
How many did we get?
All of them. Give or take.
Give or take what?
Well, they lost a few.
A-4.
A-6.
B-3.
Where's Thomas?
Right here.
Freeze!
Go!
Thomas.
Get him in line.
Okay.
Bring her in.
Why didn't you run?
I'm tired of running.
Is this all of them?
Most of them.
It'll be enough.
Start loading them in.
Yes, ma'am.
Okay, you heard. Let's go!
Get 'em on!
Hello, Thomas.
I'm glad you're safe.
What the hell?
Teresa?
Wait, what's going on?
She's with them.
Since when?
Teresa's always had an evolved
appreciation of the greater good.
Once we restored her memories,
it was only a matter of time.
Let's go, let's go.
I'm sorry.
I had no choice. This is the only way.
We have to find a cure.
She's right.
This is all just a means to an end.
You used to understand that, Thomas.
No matter what you think of me...
I am not a monster. I'm a doctor.
I swore an oath to find a cure!
No matter the cost.
I just need more time.
More blood.
Hello, Mary.
I hoped we'd meet again.
I'm sorry it had to be
under these circumstances.
I'm sorry about a lot of things, too.
But not this.
At least my conscience is clear.
So is mine.
Mary? Mary?
Mary!
Mary! Mary!
Get off me!
Mary? Mary?
Mary?
Mary?
No!
Mary! No!
Come on, Janson.
Load them up. Let's go.
All these people. Get rid of them.
Let's go. Let's go!
Let go of me!
Sonya! Aris!
Get back!
Everyone, stand back!
- Stand back!
- Hold your fire!
- Everyone, stand back!
- Hold your fire!
- Stand back. Let 'em go.
- Thomas, put it down.
- Let 'em all go!
- You know I can't do that!
Thomas, please stop.
I made a deal with them.
They promised we'd be safe. All of us.
And I'm supposed to trust you now?
It's true. It was her only condition.
Shut up!
Everything can go back
to the way it was.
Thomas...
do you really want
all of them to die?
Listen to her, Thomas.
Think about what you're doing.
We're with you, Thomas.
No.
Don't.
- Do it, Thomas.
- We're ready.
We're not going back there.
Thomas?
It's the only way.
Thomas!
- Come on. Come on!
- Get her out of here!
You good?
Freeze! Drop it, kid!
Run! Get down!
Freeze!
What a waste.
Vince, go!
Now!
Keep going. I got you.
Get outta here! Go! Go!
Come on, Thomas! Get outta here!
Minho, let's go!
Get out of here! Go!
Get down!
Minho!
Minho!
Come back!
- Thomas, get back!
- No! Thomas, no!
Minho!
Thomas!
Minho!
Go! Come on!
Minho!
What do we do now?
Well, we pick up what's left of us.
We stick to the plan.
We get you kids to the safe haven.
Then we start over, I guess.
I'm not going with you.
What?
I made a promise to Minho.
I wouldn't leave him behind.
I have to go after him.
Hey, kid, look around you.
All right?
WICKED just kicked our ass.
You think about where you're headed.
I'm not asking anyone to come with me.
Thomas, listen to me.
Well, as long as I can remember.
So, if there was any way
that we could help him...
trust me,
I would be up there standing next to you.
This, what you're talking about...
is impossible.
More like suicide.
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