Stung Page #4

How do they know how to do that?

- What, are they electricians now?

- SYDNEY:
There's a backup generator.

JULIA:
We'll wait till the sun comes up, and

then we'll make a run for it in the morning.

- No, they'll be down here before then!

- MAYOR:
We have to drive

- out of here-right now.

- We need keys.

Keys. Keys.

Yeah, I lost the f***ing van keys!

All right. I'm gonna retrace my steps.

I'm gonna find the keys to the van and

we're gonna drive till we run out of gas.

No, I won't let you go alone.

Shut the f*** up and trust me. Please.

I'm the only one who goes.

SYDNEY:
No! No! Don't go out there!

Because the wasps will come here

and lay their eggs in me.

How do I know when you'll be back?

You don't.

Stingin' in the Rain.

It's a bee's favourite movie.

I mean, I know it's a dad joke.

(SNIFFLES) But I like it. I don't know.

(WHISPERS) Close the windows behind me.

Jesus, f*** me.

(GRUNTS)

(CHITTERING)

What the f*** am I doing? Okay. Okay.

That young man has balls of steel.

To be a man, you have to be a man. Yeah.

If you don't mind,

I'm gonna try that shoe trick again.

(SHUDDERING)

(CRACKLING)

(PANTING)

(CRACKLING)

(PANTING)

(PANTING CONTINUES)

(SYDNEY GROANING)

Are you all right?

(GROANING)

(GRUNTING)

Ugh!

(CHUCKLES)

(PERCY GROWLING)

(WHISPERING) Percy. Percy.

God damn it. Percy?

What's the matter with you?

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GRUNTING)

Get away!

SYDNEY:
I can't control it!

The weeny, he got bit and didn't tell us.

(GROWLING)

- (GROANING)

- (CHITTERING)

Oh...

(CRACKLING)

(CHITTERING)

(YELLING)

(GRUNTS)

(GROANING)

(JULIA WHIMPERING)

Oh, Jesus!

(GROANING)

(CHITTERING)

- (CHITTERING)

- (GRUNTING)

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.

(YELLING)

(GRUNTING)

(LAUGHS NERVOUSLY)

- JULIA:
(SCREAMING) Help! Help!

- MAYOR:
Help us!

JULIA:
Help!

(GROANING)

What's going on?

(CHITTERING)

(PAUL GRUNTING)

(PAUL GRUNTING)

Are you okay?

Did you find the keys?

Yes. Yes I did.

- Is it still safe?

- No, it's not.

(CHITTERING)

We have to go through the house. Come on.

PAUL:
Let's go!

(FLOOR CREAKING)

Oh, okay.

Oh.

JULIA:
Oh, my God.

Okay. Come on.

- (CLATTERING)

- (GASPS)

(SHUSHING)

(JULIA GASPS)

(GRUNTS)

All right then, let's get going.

(CHITTERING)

(SHUSHING)

(CHITTERING)

(CLATTERING)

(BUZZING)

No.

(CHEERFUL MUSIC PLAYING ON STEREO)

- (SCREECHES)

- (MUSIC STOPS)

(CHITTERING)

Okay.

(GRUNTS)

I got this.

(GRUNTING)

MAYOR:
Damn.

This stuff's harder than granite.

Sh*t. F***.

(GRUNTING)

I'll go.

(GASPS)

(MAYOR GRUNTING)

Come on, pull!

(GRUNTING)

- JULIA:
Hold on.

- Get out of here!

God damn it! (GROANING)

(JULIA CRYING)

(SCREAMING)

Get off of me.

(GROANING)

(CHITTERING)

Kiss my ass!

Come.

F***.

F***.

(SCREECHES)

(DOOR RATTLING)

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(SCREECHING)

- They're nailed shut.

- Like f***ing Fort Knox in here.

(RATTLING STOPS)

(PAUL AND JULIA PANTING)

PAUL:
I don't want to be here any more.

I want to be at home.

I gotta feed my diabetic dog Ace.

Then I'm gonna take a bath

and I'm gonna go to bed.

That's what I need to do.

I need to sell my business.

No one is gonna hire me after this.

Are you kidding me?

I know I need to get a new job.

As do I.

You could be a good teacher.

- Me?

- Yeah.

You have little boys giving you apples

and flirting with you.

Oh, come on.

- I think you'd be a good janitor.

- I would be a good janitor.

- I'm really good at cleaning.

- Not really.

Are we gonna work in the same school?

- If it's in Hawaii.

- I'm down with that. I need to be warm.

Love being warm.

I like cuddling.

You know, you're a man.

You're not supposed to admit that, right?

It's sexual. There's touching involved.

Spooning. It's...

- F*** you.

- You wish.

- Do you like making out?

- Di...

(CHUCKLES SOFTLY)

(LOUD THUD)

(CHITTERING)

(FOOTFALLS)

(MUFFLED SNEEZING)

(SHOUTS)

God damn it!

(GRUNTING)

Help me flip this.

(BOTH GRUNTING)

(PAUL GRUNTING)

(YELLING)

(WASP GURGLING)

(JULIA CONTINUES YELLING)

Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop.

- (CHITTERS)

- It's dead. It's dead.

- Are you okay?

- (BREATHING HEAVILY)

Look at me. Are you okay?

(RUMBLING)

(WASP SCREECHING)

(SQUELCHING)

(CHITTERING)

We need to go.

(WASP SCREECHES)

(GROANS)

(CHITTERING)

(GRUNTS)

(CHITTERING)

(PAUL YELLS)

(SCREECHES)

(GRUNTS)

(CHITTERING)

Go. Go. Go.

(GROANING)

No!

(YELLING)

(YELLS)

(GROANING)

(CHITTERING)

(SNIFFLES)

(SHUDDERING)

(GRUNTS)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(CHITTERING IN DISTANCE)

(CRYING)

PAUL:
(SCREAMING) No! No! No!

(SCREAMING)

(PAUL GROANING)

No! No!

(SCREAMING)

SYDNEY:
Oh, you've got

a little something there, huh?

Wake up.

(CHITTERING)

(GROANS)

There you go.

(CHITTERING)

How are you doing?

(GROANING)

Somebody's got an ouchy!

(GROANS)

- No!

- Gotta have you strong and healthy.

I wanna get that out.

(YELLING)

Ouchy.

(COUGHS)

(SNIFFS)

Ah!

(SMACKING LIPS)

(GROANING)

Mother has been waiting for you.

We've all been waiting for you.

(GROANS)

(CHITTERING)

Look at her. Look at her.

(SNUFFLING)

(GRUNTING)

(SCREECHES)

(RETCHES)

- (CHITTERING)

- (COUGHING)

She wants you. She picked you.

Sydney, f***ing...

You're going to be my new daddy!

Sydney, f***ing stop it!

Please, please stop it.

Stop and think for yourself, man.

She's f***ing using you.

I know you can f***ing hear me.

Just listen, just stop. Please.

Seriously, I need your help.

- (GROWLS)

- (GROANING)

Mother wants you.

F*** your mom, Sydney!

Everything's going to be all right.

Come on now.

(CREATURES CHITTERING)

- F*** you! F*** you!

- (CHAINSAW WHIRRING)

(SYDNEY GROANING)

F***!

(GURGLING)

(BOTH PANTING)

(SCREECHES)

- (YELLING)

- (CHITTERING)

- (CHITTERING)

- F*** off!

Come on.

(GROANS)

You f***.

(CHITTERING)

(YELLS)

(PAUL YELLS)

(WASP SCREECHES)

(GROANING)

(CHITTERING)

What are you gonna do now, you old b*tch?

What are you gonna do now?

(SHOUTING)

(GRUNTING)

(AIR HISSING)

JULIA:
Come on.

(GROANS)

Get up. Come on.

(CHITTERING)

(GROANING)

- Are you okay to drive?

- I think so.

The whole f***ing nest is coming.

Good. Come on.

(ENGINE REVVING)

Go, go, go, go, go!

- (GROANS) You all right?

- Fine.

- What?

- I'm okay!

Holy f***ing sh*t. (CHUCKLES)

That's one way to do it.

(PANTING)

(LOUD THUD)

(CHITTERING)

(YELLS)

(SCREECHING)

- Go out of the car!

- No!

- Get out of the f***ing car!

- F*** you!

All right. Here we go!

(PAUL YELLS)

(PAUL GRUNTING)

(SCREAMING)

(CRASHES)

(GROANS)

(COUGHS)

(GROANING)

(COUGHS)

(GROANING)

Julia, are you okay?

Julia?

Julia?

(GROANING)

(GRUNTS)

Julia?

F***!

(GRUNTING)

Julia?

Julia, wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up.

Wake up. Wake up!

We f***ing made it out!

Now you're gonna die? Wake up!

Wake up! Wake up! Wake up!

(GROANS)

(SOBS)

(GROANING)

(JULIA COUGHING)

(PAUL SIGHS IN RELIEF)

Are you okay?

- Yes.

- F*** you.

You scared the sh*t out of me!

- (SIRENS WAILING IN THE DISTANCE)

- (PAUL COUGHING)

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