Phantasm: Ravager Page #4

Jody?

How's it hanging, Reg?

A little to the left, I guess.

- Come on! Get in!

- Okay, okay.

Haul ass!

Where is everybody?

Nobody made it.

JODY:
Damn.

It's just not

getting any easier.

It's so good to see you, Jody.

What now?

Where we gonna go?

We're gonna fight harder.

We'll fight smarter.

We're gonna change tactics.

We're gonna go north

where it's cold...

really cold.

The bastard hates the cold.

Yeah.

I'm just so grateful

to see you both.

We did miss you, Reggie.

JODY:

You know... [snickers]

it's a hell of way

to start a trio.

[chuckles]

[beeping]

Hey, bro.

- [rapid beeping]

- [sharp inhales]

[beeping continues]

[slight grunting]

[sustained tone]

[whirring]

[grunts]

[groaning]

[gun c*cks]

[panting]

Rocky, thanks for

waiting around for me.

Hey, little man, Mike figured

you'd be back in one piece.

Damn, you left a few

on the other side.

That's the great thing

about a fireball...

amputation and cauterization

all in one.

[chuckles]

Let's get to the rendezvous.

Hey!

Think I can hitch a ride?

- Really?

- What?

Oh, come on, Rock,

don't be like that!

It's just one hand!

Ah, crap!

That'll do.

Thanks.

So, Rock...

You and me...

you know, any chance?

Well, I don't see

any other guys around.

You'll do for right now.

I can live with that.

Our ride's here.

How the hell...

Oh, for the love of god,

baldy, move over.

[rap music plays]

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