N.Y.C. Underground Page #6

you surprised, huh?

- ( Chloe sobbing )

- What did you think would happen?

Who the f*** did you think

you were dealing with?

Dylan, what is

he talking about?

Go on.

Tell her.

Tell her why

your friend died.

Tell her why we're

all gonna die

in this f***ing rat-infested

subway tunnel!

Dylan, what is

he talking about?

- ( Girls sobbing )

- Know why you were invited to this party?

Huh?

No.

Jessica:

No.

No.

It was so Dylan could

have a little sit-down

with delacorte and his gang to

peddle their filthy f***ing drugs

in your school.

Isn't that right?

Oh, Dylan, no.

- No.

- You and me, man.

You and me, we were born

with everything.

Everything!

- This is the best you can do?

- I'm sorry, all right?

I'm sorry Sam's dead.

( Jessica sobs )

Chloe:

Sorry?

You just don't get it.

I didn't mean

for this to happen.

- Chloe!

- I can't.

I can't. No, this is

way too much, Dylan.

Chloe, listen to me.

Jess.

( Grunts )

Get off me.

You selfish a**hole.

( Sobs )

( Sighs )

( Chloe sobbing )

( Rumbling )

Wha...

you feel that?

Yeah, i feel it too.

- Logan:
It's getting closer.

- Oh no.

- ( Chloe gasping )

- A train.

( Rumbling grows louder )

- Chloe:
Come on.

- Jessica:
We've gotta get out of here.

- ( Horn blasts )

- Run!

- Chloe:
Go!

- Oh sh*t!

Come on, let's go!

Hurry!

Chloe:

Go! Go!

Go go go!

- ( Horn blaring )

- Jessica:
Go, Dylan!

( All shouting )

- Dylan!

- ( Horn blares )

( Grunting )

- ... f*** with you.

- What the f*** is going on there?

( All pant )

He got anything in his

pockets? He ain't got sh*t...

yes, he do.

Yes, he do.

Look at this little

pretty thing he got here.

Hey! Hey, man!

( Grunts )

- ( Speaks Spanish ) So pretty.

- ( Dylan coughs )

( Laughs )

Man, what the f***

you looking at, man?

Man, go ahead and give me

some of that money.

You got

a motherfucking watch!

You got the motherfuckin'

cellphone.

Gimme some of that

f***ing money, man.

Go ahead, my nigga man. Hey, walk

with that, man. Walk with that, man.

Man, where the hell am i?

I got a motherfuckin'

gold card, baby.

I'm a member now. Ha!

What you know about that?

If you're gonna try to use 'em, you're

just gonna get arrested anyway. Just...

uh!

The credit... let me have

my wallet, please.

I'll give you these

motherfucking credit cards

if you give me

that sweater.

( Molemen laughing )

- What you wanna do, white boy?

What you wanna do? - Sh*t sh*t.

- Take your time if you want.

- Lucky we ain't kill his ass.

Get your sh*t

and get outta here, man.

( Both muttering )

Look like this is sh*t...

this cashmere sh*t.

Oh, you ain't gettin'

this watch back!

( Speaks Spanish )

F*** it.

Somebody got in here

to write on the walls,

so there must be

a way out.

- Chloe, where are you going?

- I think i found a door!

If the train got him,

we'd have seen him, Logan.

Yeah.

He'll turn up.

You'll see.

( Scoffs )

It's not like he'd be

worried about me.

That's why he's Dylan

and you're you.

Yeah.

You know, everything's

just come to him so easy.

It... it's made him

spoiled and arrogant.

You left out selfish

and corrupt.

( Chuckles )

Yeah.

He's got some good stuff

in him too though.

( Footsteps )

Damn it,

the hallway down there

is blocked off too.

Come on.

( Chattering )

Someone please help me

get out of this place.

Hey, man, how do i get

out of here? ( Sniffs )

Which way

is the way out?

Hello?

Why the f*** doesn't

anyone talk? Do you speak?

Can someone please tell me

how to get out of this place?

Please!

( Sighs )

Will somebody please

help me get out of here?

Come with me.

( Footsteps )

The way out

is that way.

All right, man.

All right, thanks, man.

But if you want

to find your friends,

they're that way.

How do...

hey, how do

you know?

Hey.

Hey.

Hey!

How do you know?

Hey!

Chloe:
The hallway down

there is blocked off too.

- ( Chittering )

- ( Gasps )

Shh, i hear something.

- ( Chittering continues )

- Shh.

I hear it too.

( Whispers )

Oh sh*t.

Oh sh*t, oh no.

( Sobbing )

- I can't do this anymore. I can't

do it anymore. - No no no.

- I just can't.

- Shh. It's okay.

No, it's not.

No, it's not.

( Whispers )

It'll be okay.

I can't die here.

Shh.

Come on.

- I don't... i just... i can't.

- Shh, Chloe.

I can't die

in a subway tunnel.

- ( Hisses )

- ( Screaming ) Get it off me!

What was that?

What... what's wrong?

- I hate those things! I hate those things!

- Shh shh.

- Oh God!

- Quiet, Chloe, be quiet.

- Be quiet. Shh shh shh.

- I can't.

Quiet quiet quiet.

There's no sign

of 'em.

You think they bought it

in the tunnel?

If a train hit someone

down here, we'd know.

They gotta be

around here somewhere.

( Sighs )

( Clicks tongue )

Hey.

You continue

on down this way.

I'm gonna go take a look

back down the tunnel.

No.

Smalls, go with him.

Make sure he doesn't

get his ass killed.

Huh-uh.

You f***ed up.

I'll lead.

( Sighs )

This is bullshit.

- Logan:
Come on, shh shh.

- Chloe:
I can't, i can't.

Quiet, keep quiet.

- They're coming, they're coming.

- ( Loud sobs )

- Oh no! No!

- Chloe, shh shh!

- No, please.

- Shh shh!

- ( Sobbing )

- Shh shh!

Yo, come on, man.

I hope d lets us loose

on these sh*t stains.

- You f***ed up.

- ( Clicking sound )

What is that noise?

- I don't know.

- ( Squeaking )

Chulo:
Wait till i get

that one sucker that hit me.

- Oh my God, it's done. I'm bringing

him in pieces. - ( Hissing )

- ( Muffled scream )

- Shh shh.

Oh, and that one mama?

Ha ha, the brunette?

Yeah, definitely gonna

have my way with her.

- ( Muffled whimpering )

- ( Hissing )

- ( Distant bang )

- Small:
No, wait wait.

- Check out this door.

- You heard that?

- ( Bangs )

- Yeah. Where that come from?

Over here.

Back this way.

Back this way.

Let's go, let's go.

- ( Squeaking )

- ( Chloe whimpers )

( Chloe grunts, whimpers )

( Sobbing )

- Get 'em off.

- ( Hisses )

( Moleman coughing )

( Water dripping )

- Sh*t.

- Oh sh*t!

- ( Panting )

- Logan:
Oh f***.

- ( Yelps )

- Oh sh*t!

Jessica:

Be careful, it's wet.

( Chloe and Jessica grunt )

All right.

We're back at the tracks.

- They gotta lead us out.

- Chloe:
Okay.

- How we gonna go...

- i knew it! We're not getting out of here.

- We're never f***ing getting out of here!

- No no no, don't.

- There's f***ing sparks flying on

the water! - We'll find a way across!

- We cannot cross that water!

- Calm down!

- Sh*t!

- It's all right. Chloe, please, look at me.

- I'm gonna get you out of here.

We'll find a way. - Logan, there...

- how?

- You gotta calm down.

- Jess! What are you doing?

- What are you doing?

No sense in pretending

we have any other option, okay?

- Sh*t.

- Let's go!

- ( Chloe whines ) - Just be careful.

It'll go all the way across.

- Come on, Jess.

- Oh sh*t!

- ( Metal groaning )

- Chloe:
Jess.

Come on. You're almost there. Come on.

- Just a little bit more.

- Come on, Jess.

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