Mimesis Page #2

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- Do this for me, do this for me.

- I can't... no.

- Do this... no.

- Really?

We just got here. Sh*t.

Hey, you're the guys

from the convention.

- Yeah.

- Thanks a lot, a**hole.

Come on. Take it easy, please.

- You know these guys?

- Yeah.

They were talking the whole time

I was trying to listen

to the guest speaker.

Especially this one.

Yeah.

We were talking that loud.

I mean, maybe if he

wasn't full of crap,

you wouldn't be interested

in what we were talking about.

Horror...

will survive forever

'cause somehow, some way,

we're all John Wayne Gacy's

children.

Hey... I'ma be right back.

- No, no, no. Wait.

- L'ma be right back.

- Give me this. You won't need it.

- Okay. No...

Good. Yeah, I'll just...

I'll be right here.

No, okay, that's fine.

Hey.

Yeah? Good.

Stop it!

Exclusive, my ass!

I told you there wouldn't be

any producers here.

- Slow down.

- Yeah, it was just a bunch of stupid.

- Little punks getting stoned.

- You're the one that wanted...

Hey, where'd we park our car?

I don't know.

- Which car did we bring?

- Where did we park our car?

- Which car did we drive?

- Stop yelling.

Nobody's yelling at you.

- Son of a b*tch.

- Unbelievable.

All right, come on.

You can drive.

I need my glasses.

I don't know where I am.

Why didn't you bring

your goddamn glasses?

Stop swearing.

Hello?

Somebody?

Wake up.

Time to play.

What the hell?

Hey.

Jesus.

F***ing keg beer.

Where the hell are we?

What are you wearing?

What am I wearing?

I don't remember changing

into these clothes.

Me neither.

- Where is everyone?

- I don't know.

Lexis better have my sh*t.

- Maybe this guy knows.

- What's wrong with him?

He's probably still drunk.

- Really drunk.

- Hey, where's everyone at?

Ls the party back that way?

I don't know about this guy.

Let's go.

No, he's gotta know something.

Excuse me.

Seriously, I don't think

this guy was at the party.

Of course he was at the party.

He's just messing with us.

No, seriously, man.

We don't know where we are.

We just... we need

to get back to our friends.

No, I...

yeah, I get it.

Yeah, I got it.

Hey. Whoa, hey, hey!

Hey, get off of him!

Get off of him!

Sh*t.

Hey.

- Hey, what's going on?

- We have to get out of here.

- You okay?

- Get in the truck. Get in the truck.

- What's the matter?

- We have to get out of here.

Get in the truck.

Start it, start the truck.

- Get in.

- There's no keys.

What is wrong...?

Where you going?

Hello?

Hello?

There's no phone. F***.

Hey, what's going on?

We have to come inside, please.

Please, come inside.

Look, I'm not going anywhere

without you telling me what's going on.

They're after me.

Who's after you?

The f***ing...

the f***ing zombies.

Zombies.

Okay, don't you mean guys dressed up

as zombies from the party?

No, no, I woke up

in a cemetery in these clothes

and my... our phones

were missing and my purse.

And then this zombie came out

of nowhere and just starting biting him.

On his neck,

and there was blood.

Biting... biting who?

Who are you talking about?

Your friend. Your friend.

Your friend, he's dead.

- What?

- Your friend...

he just started biting him

and there was blood everywhere.

What are you talking about?

Are you high?

You think this is a joke?

Where's Russell?

I'm not joking!

He just came out of nowhere

and he started biting his neck.

Where's Russell?

No, don't go.

They're gonna kill you, too.

Russell!

Man.

You're gonna be okay.

Quiet.

Shh. I think there's someone up there.

Don't make me shush.

They're gonna hear us. Shh.

Hey, let us in.

Let us in.

Open up.

Okay, come on. Come on.

Go get me some water.

Get some water!

Come on, Russ.

Everything's gonna be okay.

We going home.

Okay? We going home.

Where's the water?!

Stay with me. Look at me.

Come on, come on.

Drink this, drink this.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, Russ.

Come on, Russ.

Drink this.

Come on, come on, come on.

Come on, Russ.

Come on, Russ. Russ, Russ.

Russ, everything's gonna be okay.

I promise. I promise, okay?

Look at me. Look at me.

Look at me, Russ.

Russ, stay with me! Russ! Russ!

Look, watch him. Okay?

Watch him.

I think there's

someone here with us.

- What?

- I heard talking in the vents.

We gotta go.

Hold this.

- You're in different clothes, too.

- Yeah, I know.

Wait here.

I guess we didn't go back in time.

Whoa!

Sh*t!

Look, I told you

to stay down there with Russell.

I heard a noise.

- Who is that?

- I don't know.

Let's go.

Hold this, hold this.

How many did you see?

One.

Do you think there's more?

I don't know. Did you see one?

No, I ain't seen nothing.

- There's a zombie out there.

- Could you quit saying that?

Zombies don't exist.

We need to get him

to a hospital.

I told you! I f***ing told you!

Come on, get in the house!

- We gotta get back in the house!

- Stop it!

- Come on, get in the house!

- Stop!

- We gotta get back in the house!

- Stop it, stop it.

We have to get back

in the house!

- Please, get in the house!

- Stop!

Please! Get back in the house!

Get in the house!

I told you.

I f***ing told you.

I told you there were

zombies out there.

- Shut up.

- Did you see them?

- Did you see their faces?

- Shut up!

He wasn't gonna make it anyway.

Yes, I know that.

You made that perfectly clear.

Thank you.

What we gonna do?

What the f*** we gonna do?

I saw three of them out there.

Think there's more?

I don't know.

- Zombies usually travel in...

- Could you quit... zombies don't exist!

They don't!

Did you see this?

Sh*t.

Damn it! Did you lock us down here,

you son of a b*tch?!

- No! Look, no!

- Hold on one second.

- He's with us.

- With us, my ass.

He's the one who tried

to attack us with that pole.

- What?

- He was at the party, too.

Look, I'm sorry, man.

Been down here a long time.

We didn't know.

Yeah, well, how do we know that he's not

the one who locked us down here?

And how do we know that he's not

the one who drugged us

and put us in these

ridiculous clothes?

Look, these aren't

my clothes either.

Yeah?

Then how did you get down here?

I found some keys upstairs.

That's how I got down here.

- F*** you.

- Hey, just shut up a second, all right?

You by yourself?

No.

I'm coming with you.

Open up. There's people down here.

They're like us.

They got a little girl with them.

What was that?

Keith, my God.

Beg your pardon. Excuse me.

Little girl coming through.

Pardon me.

- Have you seen Alexis?

- No, I thought she was with you.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

Jesus Christ. My God.

- What is it, Daddy?

- It's nothing, honey.

It's just a dead bird on the porch.

Take her back, take her back.

What the f***

is going on out there?

Who is that?

- You wanna know who that is?

- Yeah well, I asked, didn't I?

- Don't you walk away from me.

- Get off of me, man.

- Daddy?

- It's all right, baby.

Look, we've been locked up in that

cellar down there for 24 hours

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