Sharkansas Women's Prison Massacre Page #4
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- 2015
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You're good, boss.
- You're real good.
- That's what they tell me.
Listen, now we actually caught
a lucky break.
There's two blue stripes
running down the side of it.
Excellent.
You get the plate?
Already up
on the comm lines.
And by any chance,
is there LoJack
on any of these vehicles?
I don't think so.
Mm. How 'bout a description
of the woman?
Well, the guy inside said
she was a real looker,
had red hair.
Hmm. That's helpful.
You pull the videotape?
- Nothing.
- What do you mean, "nothing"?
Well, they have
two video cameras,
but both of them are fake.
Well, that'll teach 'em.
Yeah.
So, where to new?
I'm hungry. Lunch.
Good idea.
[ Engine rumbles]
Here we are.
Peaches and beans,
my specialty.
- Breakfast is served.
- Oh, no, I'm good.
I just got a heaping helping
of Carl's peaches and beans,
and I'm done.
- Sorry.
- Yeah, I bet you are,
Spungebob Brownpants.
Tie him up again.
He's an old man.
He's not going anywhere.
Just let him sit here.
I said tie him up.
Why don't you tie him up?
I'm gonna go
have a cigarette.
Hey, hey.
Just wait a hot second here.
I'm tired of waiting.
So, can I interest anyone?
[ Flicks lighter ]
[ Gasps]
Sarah.
Everybody.
- Oh, no. Sarah.
- What's going on?
Something's happened to her.
Come on. Hurry.
[ Gasps ]
What happened?
I don't know,
but she's dead.
Looks like she fell
into a wood chipper.
Come on. We better go
take a look around.
That is so not a good idea
right now.
But we're doing it anyway.
- Even him?
- Him most of all.
Come on.
Okay, move it.
[ Bugs buzzing ]
Here. Over here.
Oh, my God.
That was no wood chipper.
This is a tooth.
Not just a tooth.
That's a shark tooth...
like this.
But then
what happened to her?
Yeah, there ain't no sharks
in these woods.
Yeah, not that we know of.
How do you know
there ain't one
swimming in that stream
over there?
Last time I saws "Jaws,"
they were limited
to salt water.
Plus, when she crawled in,
she was hone-dry.
Those ruts over there,
they were made recently.
Whatever killed Sarah
made them.
What kind of creature
does that?
Honey, have you got an idea?
Not a clue,
but we got a body to bury,
ladies.
You want to tell me
how she ended up here
with this sticking
out of her leg?
I don't know.
Maybe it was
just laying on the ground
for some strange reason.
Yeah, it could be
a fossil or something.
It's a shark's tooth.
It's some kind of mutation,
a monster.
Oh, it's a monster,
all right.
Hold it right there, buddy.
Whoa, nice to meet you, too.
Put that away.
Or don't.
What the hell
are you two doing here?
Ah, we're waiting
on the next bus
out of the swamp.
Why?
What happened to your ride?
- It was eaten.
- Eaten?
Eaten by a monstrous
prehistoric shark.
- Oh, my God.
- We gotta get out of here.
Sorry, ladies, but our van
and so are you.
You two, come along.
- You got this?
- Yeah.
They're kidnapping us.
I know,
but look at that rack.
What were you two
really doing out there?
Hold on. I got a question
for you first.
Do you know of anyone
doing any blasting
or drilling in the area?
We're not from around here.
Don't know.
All right, look,
I'm a geologist.
John here is my assistant.
We're here
to monitor vibrations.
What kind of vibrations?
What, like good vibrations,
like the song?
Bad vibrations, actually.
Delgado Petroleum
started fracking
some old wells in the area.
What the hell's farking?
Fracking. It's short
for hydraulic fracturing,
and it seems like Delgado
may have gone too far
and completely shattered
the subterranean shale bed.
Mister, all I just heard
was blah-blah- blah.
before my trigger finger
gets itchy.
Hold on a second.
Look, in 2007,
scientists discovered
an ocean
lying 1,400 kilometers
below eastern Asia
about the size of Texas.
Now, if I was a betting man,
and I am,
I would say
the good old U.S. of A.
Has an underground ocean
of its own.
What the hell
does that have to do
with what happened to Sarah
and your van?
Oceans are teeming with life,
including predators
like sharks.
Now, my fear is that Delgado
may have inadvertently
opened a superhighway
between the Earth's surface
and one of these vast
underground waterways.
And while
Delgado's greasing palms
in Little Rock
and Washington,
we might be facing
a prehistoric monster
we haven't seen
A sharkasaurus
13 to 20 feet long,
and a natural-born
killing machine,
both in water and on land.
On land?
And believe me when I say
this is definitely not
a fossil.
Crap on a cracker.
Everybody listen up.
We are getting the hell
out of here right now.
- Hallelujah.
- But how?
That creature may be out there
waiting for us.
We'll figure a way.
Pack your stuff.
Shannon:
You think we can make it?
Who can tell?
I say we risk it.
It's only 100 sweet yards
to that van.
Then by all means,
chopstick, lead the way.
Here's the keys.
We're right behind you.
Well, what's the matter,
Tokyo Rose?
Thought you were willing
to risk it.
I'm thinking. I'm thinking.
Give me those.
I'll do it myself.
- [ Screams ]
- Hey, get back here!
Come on!
- [ Gunshots ]
- Get back here.
Get, come on, come on.
Anita:
Hurry! Come inside!
- Come on, come on.
- [ Earth crumbling ]
- [ Screaming]
[ Gunshots ]
Anita:
What is he doing?
Oh! what's going on?
- [ Tire deflates ]
- What are the-- Oh!
Just-- Just go.
Oh, my God.
This is crazed.
Okay, does someone have
just a cell phone, a AAA card?
So, what do we do now,
professor?
Well, first,
I don't know.
I need to think for a minute.
Oh, come on.
Pretty hyped-up group.
Yeah, they got good reason.
I don't think we've been
properly introduced.
I'm John.
Shannon.
Pleased to meet you.
50, what do you do
when you're not fleeing
prehistoric monsters?
Five to ten.
[ Bell on door rings]
I'll take this
when you guys are ready.
- Yours from Wilson, too?
- Yeah.
Read it to me, will you?
Left my glasses in the car.
What?
Nothing. I just thought
I saw something.
Um...
says the choppers
may have spotted a van
parked nut
near Wrightson Swamp.
So, did they land
and check it out?
Negative. Wilson says the area
was too heavily wooded
to put the choppers down.
Pack up your chalupas.
Let's blow this taco stand.
Did you pay?
It's your turn.
It's always my turn.
What's cooking?
Just more peaches and beans.
- Hold the beans, please.
- Yeah, me, too.
My Lord.
What is it?
Two words...
Merry Christmas.
Well, this ought to even
the odds a little bit.
And there's a lot more
in there.
You okay?
you and me.
I'm tired.
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