Primal Page #2
No, what do you think
it's about?
Well, I could be wrong,
but I think
it's about that.
You reckon?
I don't know.
Probably not.
No, no, no.
You could be right.
But if you ask me,
Typical.
What?
Why?
No reason.
No, I'm being serious.
I think that's the crux
of it all.
I know you do.
I am being scientific here.
Of course you are.
What?
What what?
You're kind of sexy
when you mess with my head.
What?
Something attacked me.
Really?
Sh*t.
Come on,
you little f***er.
Have another go.
Yummy.
Are they chicken?
Nope. Beef.
Beefy beef.
Oi.
Look what just attacked us.
Oh, what is it?
- F***ing rabbit.
- Bullshit.
Look at this.
Whoa, you better
get that thing checked.
It might have rabies.
We don't have rabies
in Australia.
Here,
get a load of its teeth.
- Whoa.
- That's gross.
There's something wrong
with that.
I know.
That's why I am making
an example of it.
Yeah!
Yeah, that'll teach 'em.
Freaky-assed mutant rabbit
will think twice
before attacking you again.
You can't leave it there.
It'll stink.
Don't be such a girl.
Yeah, what's with you?
First "c*nt"
and now rotting corpses?
Hey, yeah,
you got a context for me yet?
Oh, at least wash your hands,
you skank.
Careful!
Careful!
Mmm!
Come on,
just one.
Just use it in a sentence.
Just give me one example.
Oh, seriously.
Come on, Warren,
give us a song.
# Sometimes
you need to get away #
# Blow the town
and flee the fray #
and day is day #
# And just sit on your ass #
# Perfect nights
are made like this #
# Firelight
and a woman's kiss #
# Freaky-assed mutant rabbit
on a stick #
# And the wide-open sky #
Where are you two going?
Ah, just looking
at the stars.
They're really amazing
out here.
# Dace is turning the S.N.A.G.
up high #
# Yee-haw #
the stars in the sky #
# But we all know #
# That's just another
tired old line #
# So he can bone her blind #
Oh, please.
Whoo!
Maybe Chad and I should come
and join you guys.
Well, yeah, it's not really
a two-man tent,
so Chad's gonna
have to wait outside.
I'm sure he wouldn't mind,
would you, Chad?
Whatever.
Nasty Mel
making Chaddikins angry?
Be like that then.
I'm going swimming.
What, now?
Yeah,
it's the best time.
Your bathers
are in the tent.
Chad, we're in
the middle of nowhere.
We don't need bathers.
Whoo-hoo!
Yeah, baby!
Ow!
Oh...
Hey, Chad.
Come in.
Nude up.
Get your winky wet.
Come on.
It's beautiful.
Towel's there
when you need it.
You being
a whiny b*tch?
How about
a bit of f***ing dignity?
What?
You heard me.
I'm skinny-dipping
in the middle of nowhere.
How does that
affect my dignity?
Chad, how does that
affect my dignity?
Oh, Chad.
Chad, wait.
Chad, wait.
F***.
What?
Get them off me!
Get them off me!
Hey, don't rip them off.
Chuck us the salt.
It's leeches.
Get 'em off me!
Get 'em off me!
Get 'em off me!
Get 'em off me!
Stand still.
Get 'em off me!
Quick!
Ow!
They're everywhere!
Quick! Quick!
All done.
Are they gone?
Are they gone?
You need to check.
Check, check.
That's it.
I guess swimming's out,
then.
See you in the morning.
Night.
Looks like
we're sharing a tent.
If we really must.
So how are you going
with everything?
Oh, you know.
Bit up and down.
I know it'll get better
with time.
It's just, I've got
this inescapable feeling
I've just got sh*t taste
in men.
An, you can't blame yourself
for David.
I mean, we all knew
he was a tool,
but none of us
saw that coming.
Yeah,
but that's just it.
I didn't know
he was a tool.
And he wasn't the first.
Graham was a fuckwit too.
Yeah, you're right.
You've got sh*t taste in men.
You know the thing
When it came to the crunch,
when I should have fought back,
I blacked out.
An, that's bullshit.
And today in the tunnel...
Maybe I am a born victim.
Anyone who spends a week
locked in a basement
is gonna have
a little bit of baggage.
If it's just a little bit
of claustrophobia.
You're doing
pretty damn well.
I'm going to get some sleep.
by the fire
and keep watch in case
any more of those freaky-assed
mutant rabbits attack.
Thanks.
# His heart breaks
as she walks away #
# Her chest heaving
and her hips a-sway #
# Oh, well,
tomorrow's another day #
Shut up, Warren.
# He'll just have to wait #
Night, Warren.
An, can you have
a look at Mel?
She's got a fever.
Hey, baby.
How's it going?
Good.
I just got to get out
of this suit.
Oh, Melly,
you're burning up.
Let's get you out of this.
I don't know how people
wear them every day.
It's the leeches.
They've got to be poisonous.
Leeches aren't poisonous.
There's no mileage in it
for them.
They're parasites.
They do secrete anticoagulants
and stuff.
Looks like an allergic reaction
to me.
Well, should we get her
to a hospital?
No, we shouldn't move her,
not yet anyway.
Best thing for her
is rest.
What do you know?
You're not a doctor.
If it was serious,
she'd be anaphylactoid.
"Anaphylactoid"?
That's not even a word.
Listen, we give her panadol
for the fever,
and we see how she is
in the morning.
I've got antihistamines.
Yeah.
That's a good idea.
Ah, boring.
Who f***ing
let him make a speech?
Get 'em off.
Chaddy.
Let's split this scene?
Okay?
Take these, baby.
Chad...
Chaddy?
Chad?
Mm?
Chaddy?
Can you hear the bells?
Babe?
Hmm?
Chaddy?
Sh*t, baby...
Oh, Jesus.
That's it.
I'm gonna take a break.
There's f***ing chunks
in this burger.
Oh!
I found a penny.
What's wrong
with her teeth?
Shh.
Get Dace.
Get Dace!
Get Dace!
- What's going on?
- We gotta get her to a doctor.
- Settle down.
- Don't tell me to settle down.
Look, these paintings
haven't been seen
for over a century.
It's the find of a lifetime.
F***.
We're not leaving just
'cause someone's got a fever!
She's hallucinating.
It took us ages
to get here!
Take a look at her,
Dace.
Christ.
Um, do you know the way
back to the last town?
Yeah, I reckon.
Okay, if you leave now,
you can get there by lunchtime,
mid-afternoon
at the latest.
Um, f***. I'm gonna stay here
and work on the paintings.
I'll stay with you.
Take what you need.
Chad, help me get her
to the car, come on.
What food do we want?
Stuff we don't
have to cook.
All right.
Can I help carry her?
No, I've got her.
You go help Warren.
Dace, we've got to get out
of here.
There's all these bugs
eating everything.
Open the door.
Dace, they've been through
everything in my tent.
They've destroyed it all.
Warren, did you leave us
enough food?
Are you f***ing listening
to me?
Yes. Insects.
Whatever.
What is it?
What the f***?
That's what I've been
trying to tell you.
What are we gonna do?
We're gonna
have to walk it.
Yep. Okay.
Let's get her
back into the tent.
Warren, you're going to help me
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