No New Kinda Story: The Real Story of Tooth & Nail Records
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The end.
The end of life as we know it.
We didn't see it coming,
that's for sure.
I mean, who plans for an Apocalypse?
But you know
It wasn't something big
and horrible that did us in.
It wasn't nuclear war
or a deadly virus
or a comet crashing into the planet.
It wasn't over-population
or global warming.
I wish it was.
You know, something...
lofty and magnificent,
something worthy of exterminating
most of the human race.
No.
In the end, it was
none of those things.
We simply ran out of gas.
We haven't found
a thing all day.
- I'm getting tired.
- Yeah, me, too.
Okay, fine.
I'll be dark soon anyways.
We'll head back.
Did you guys hear that?
- Yeah, it sounded--
- Shut up.
Ford!
Your boyfriend's
gonna get us all killed.
Sh*t!
Don't move!
Don't move a f***ing muscle!
Ford.
What the hell!
I would have had him!
what you would have done.
Check that watch.
This is the first people
we've seen in weeks.
So what do we do with her?
I say we leave her.
Come on. The Professor
wouldn't leave her.
Well, the Professor isn't here.
Yeah, but she's pretty messed up.
If we leave her, she could die.
That's not our problem.
Please, help me.
Let's take her home.
Oh! I wanted to grab that watch.
They're back.
I hope they found
something interesting.
They did.
Where am l?
Um, you're in a hospital.
Hospitals aren't safe.
No, no, this one's-- This one's clean.
No. Hey, hey, hey.
You should just--
You should just stay and relax
because you might have
some internal injuries.
We don't-- We don't know.
We're not sure.
You're in a hospital,
but none of us are doctors.
Anyway, um...
You're lucky to be alive.
Wait.
My boyfriend.
I'm sorry.
We still have a couple
of month's rations left,
but we need to save them
for the winter.
Hey, Professor,
any chance we can get some
hamburger on the menu?
Now, Ford,
all we got is soy and vegetables
in the near future.
Such bullshit.
What's the point of being a carnivore
if all we can eat is rabbit food?
Any other questions?
The new girl.
What about her?
What are we gonna do with her?
Maybe she'll stay.
We don't know
anything about her, man.
She might be useful.
She's cute.
And we don't need anybody else.
We don't have time
to take care of her.
I'll take care of her.
Oh, I bet you will.
What is that supposed to mean?
I agree with Ford.
Me, too.
Do I get a vote?
You should be resting.
I'm okay.
What's your name?
Neon.
Let me introduce you to our group.
This is Dakota,
Nova,
Yukon,
Victoria,
Ford,
Torino.
This is Viper.
This is Max, and I'm Darwin.
Hi.
In the year 2012,
the gasoline ran out.
as the last drop of crude
was pumped from the earth.
Within a year,
the reserves were gone, too.
We were supposed to have
That's what the experts said,
and...they were wrong.
Detroit was still
churning out gas guzzlers
even as the wells went dry.
You'd have thought we could
survive without gas.
But the end of gasoline meant the end
of electricity, nuclear power.
There's coal, but you still need trucks
to deliver the fuel.
No electricity
means no refrigerators,
In days, grocery stores
were picked clean.
Within weeks, there was looting,
rioting, and chaos.
The government had a plan,
but it was too busy trying
to stop the violence.
When they finally
declared martial law,
it was already too late.
Civilization collapsed into anarchy.
until they realized that millions
had the same smart idea.
fighting for the same shelter and food.
It was a bloodbath.
Within three years,
more than 2/3 of the world's population
had starved to death,
frozen to death,
or slaughtered each other.
The American Dream
became the American nightmare.
So...what is this?
Red Cross rations.
Disaster-relief meals.
We found, like, 30 cases of them here.
We cook them.
Makes them last longer.
Wait until you try
Dakota's acorn pancakes.
Screw you, Ford.
So what's your story?
- Me?
- Yeah.
What are you doing
here in Philadelphia?
My, um-- my boyfriend and l
were on our way to Florida,
shelter and food here.
You were misinformed.
Yeah.
Is that good?
Don't bother. She's retarded.
Ow! You b*tch! That hurt!
Jesus.
Nova is not retarded.
She just doesn't speak to anyone.
That's retarded.
Ford, you got chores to do, right?
So how long have you been here?
Almost a year.
You're not moving south?
No.
A lot of people are going to Florida.
There's too many people.
Not enough resources.
It's a war zone. We're better off here.
In a hospital.
Yeah. We have a good chance here.
We have a lot of rooms.
Large water supply.
The building's tall and safe.
I mean, we can house
a lot of people here, working together
to try to...
create a new life.
- A new life.
- Yeah.
Start over. Begin again.
Like a Phoenix rising from the ashes.
What about you, Neon?
You got any special skills?
You know, anything you can
do to help out around here?
I'm actually pretty good at fixing things.
Really?
'Cause we need a lot of stuff
fixed around here.
- You feel up to working?
- Yeah, sure.
All right.
Hey, you guys see Victoria?
She's supposed to help me with those
barricades in the lobby.
I thought you were supposed to be
fixing the water purifier.
- I just thought--
- Clean water's our top priority.
Well, maybe security should be.
Hey, we're safe.
We should be prepared.
Besides, I'm sick of
working on that damn thing.
Viper, would you please just fix...
the water purifier!
Neon, why don't you go with him.
Maybe you can help him out.
Sure.
Maybe I should keep
an eye on them.
I think that's a good idea.
I'll watch Nova.
Viper.
You got to be f***ing kidding me.
Don't even start.
The guy's a tool.
He means well.
Let me guess, he gave his whole
"Phoenix rising from the sun" thing.
Ashes.
Phoenix rising from the ashes.
Whatever.
But yeah, he did.
Come here.
What?
Come here.
No.
Okay, guys, I think I got it.
Kid, I don't care
how good you are at fixing things.
Busting my ass on that thing for weeks.
You're wasting your time.
Excuse me.
I had a good feeling about that girl.
She's gonna be a valuable
asset to the group.
What about Viper?
What about him?
I think he's gonna be a problem.
He'll be fine.
I don't know.
Has anybody seen Victoria?
Uh, she's been a little out of it lately.
You know how she gets.
Oh, yeah.
All right, well, look,
today's assignments, um--
Dakota, can you
go down in the basement?
Check on the medical supplies,
do an inventory.
Take Torino with you.
Yukon, we need some more water.
Viper, it's your turn
to haul out the pails.
Ho! Sh*t detail!
Max, how about some more firewood,
man, okay, for the still?
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