Phantoms Page #4
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- 1998
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engineered bacterium...
capable of devouring your flesh.
Capable, they think,
of killing you.
They don't understand
that death is for mortals...
not for gods.
Even after all they've
witnessed tonight...
they still don't believe.
They still think you are an animal...
only a thing.
Show yourself.
Gods have nothing to fear.
Or do they?
Now.
Now would be a good time.
It's pissed off.
Infected.
Get in the lab.
Run!
I think we got it.
We got to get off the street.
I think it's infected.
Maybe.
Come on. It's crawling away to die.
Makes it even more dangerous.
F*** you!
Dead yet?
Let's go.
Come on, you bastard.
You got some guns.
Ladies...
you wouldn't shoot an unarmed man.
A dumb question.
I fall...
...to pieces...
each time I see you again.
You want to see something?
It's limbo time!
How low can you go?
Get down!
Go! Go!
You girls slip me a Mickey?
Why are you killing me?
Help!
I'm going to let you live.
Let you live in me.
Forever.
F*** you.
Always that urge
No. This time I'm going to miss.
It's all right.
It's gone.
All those souls, maybe...
they're at peace.
Yes.
One wonders.
Still... it won.
What do you mean?
It wanted me to tell the world...
and that's what I'm going to do.
The Earth endures.
Over the eons, countless
species have flourished...
then perished.
In the town of Snowfield,
the four of us...
met and bested
an inhuman intelligence...
not from the stars...
but from the deep and secret realms...
of our own infinitely
misterious world.
This supremely powerful life force...
so adaptable, seemingly immortal...
is it gone?
If not...
it may one day be the cause
of humanity's extinction.
You believe that crap?
I don't know.
Stranger things have happened.
Patti said Glen was
abducted by aliens.
Glen wasn't abducted. He run off to L.A.
And you would too if
you was married to Patti.
Does that sound funny...
officer?
No, ma'am.
You want to see something?
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