Mulberry Street Page #3

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Are they still out there?

Yeah, lots of 'em. Put this on.

You're shivering.

It's solid. We're safe.

Hey, shush.

Access to Manhattan has been restricted

to emergency vehicles only.

All bridges and tunnels

have been shut down.

Citizens are being instructed to stay

in their homes until further notice.

Do not go outside.

The police commissioner

and acting deputy mayor

have declared a state of martial law...

- Oh, my God.

- What's the matter, Charlie?

They got Miss Giorgio.

Federal troops have been given

the authority to shoot to kill.

All air traffic

above Manhattan has been...

Open up. Open up!

Open up! Open up!

We'd like to remind our viewers

that there are still an unknown

number of survivors

trapped on that island and that our thoughts

and prayers go out to them.

And now we take you live...

Big Vic. Big Vic.

Are you bit?

- No. Are you?

- No.

What about upstairs?

The doors are locked,

but I can't be sure.

What are they, Vic?

They're rat-people.

F***ing rat-people.

We gotta get outta here.

Sh*t.

F***!

The door!

The door, Vic!

Come on.

Let's go. Go.

Come on!

Oh, sh*t.

Come on, move!

Would you shut the hell up?

Oh, jeez.

Oh, hell no.

Get in.

- Kay!

- F***!

Drive. Drive!

Holy sh*t.

Come on!

Coco, open up, it's Clutch.

Come on, come on.

Sh*t.

Good? Good.

Ross got out.

He's worse now. Bigger. Meaner.

He ate a damn cat.

What about Charlie and Frank?

Upstairs. I don't know.

Ross went up the fireplace.

Where's Kay?

No.

Oh, no. No.

It's okay.

You're home. You're home, baby.

Charlie, open the door.

- You guys okay?

- Yeah, yeah, we're fine.

You wanna come down

to my place?

No, I wanna stay with Frank.

We're fine. 52 years

we lived here, right, Frank?

- 53. Shut the door.

- I'll be downstairs.

- Keep the door locked.

- Yeah, yeah.

He can take care of himself.

I know.

We would like to remind our listeners

that there are still an unknown number

of survivors trapped on the island,

and our thoughts and prayers

go out to them.

Citizens are being advised

not to leave their homes.

At this point, the big question coming

from state and local officials is

where is the emergency response,

and why has it taken so long

for information to trickle down?

In a press conference a half-hour ago,

the president announced

a four-phase plan

to restore order in Manhattan,

though he refused to give any details

about the operation.

He did state, however, that no known cases

have been reported outside of the city.

Meanwhile, employees of the Meadowlands

Coliseum in East Rutherford, New Jersey

are preparing for what

could become a worst...

Lost the signal again.

Ah, we blew a fuse.

No.

Power's out.

There's something under the floor.

There's something under the floor.

I hear it.

Uh, something under the floor

right over there.

There. Over there by the radio.

Over on the side.

Can you see it, Charlie?

Wait a minute.

No, I don't see nothing

except this hairy stuff.

It's quiet.

Quiet's good.

They're inside?

Oh, yeah, baby. They're inside.

We got more batteries, Frank?

Look... Look in the cupboard

there, Charlie.

Hey, Charlie, I heard

something in the bathroom.

In the toilet there.

What?

I heard something in the toilet.

I don't know what.

Somebody's calling your name

from the toilet.

I'm telling you, I heard something.

I heard someone.

What? I don't know.

It's downstairs!

Can you hear me? Charlie!

What?

Do you hear me?

What?

Clutch?

Charlie, it's Clutch downstairs!

Come on!

Charlie, get the hell out of here.

You're deaf as sh*t.

Come on. Get out of here.

Is that you, Clutch?

Frank, Frank, it's Clutch.

Whatever you do, just listen to me.

Stay inside.

He said to stay inside.

I'm going downstairs

and see what he wants.

Don't go in the hallway.

Listen to me. Don't open the door.

Don't open the door.

And don't go...

Hey! Hey. What the...

Holy sh*t!

Get in the front room, Charlie!

Stay in the front room!

I got to get my oxygen.

I'll get your oxygen.

Oh, f***. We need water.

Charlie, can you hear me?

Lean on the wall, Frank,

you hear me?

Let's go.

Hey. They're coming through.

Come on! Come on.

Walk. Walk!

Just keep walking.

The door... Come on.

Come on!

What is it, Charlie?

What the hell is it?

Keep breathing.

Stay away from the door, Frank.

What's that, Charlie?

Charlie, what's that?

Frank! Get over here!

Get down! Frank!

That's it. I can't take it no more.

Charlie, I can't hold them!

Who are these rat bastards, Charlie?

Anzio!

Charlie!

I got to get up there.

Uh, we can go up the fire escape.

- Yeah.

- Come on.

Come on, move!

Come on, come on, come on, move!

No! Oh, sh*t!

Hang on!

Mom.

Mom?

She's gone, kid.

Dad?

No!

God! No!

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