The Horde Page #3

I wanna be with you

for the rest of my life.

Will you marry me?

Yes. Yes!

Yes, I'll marry you.

-Thirsty?

-Yeah.

My god.

-Surprised?

-Yes.

-There you go.

-Thanks.

To the rest of our lives.

Together.

I love you, John.

-I love you.

-I love you.

I guess they found nature.

My god. Yes.

Yes, they did.

What do you teach

in that class?

I don't know.

I love the great outdoors.

Me, too.

I can't wait

to see these pics.

I know.

They're gonna look great.

I gotta take a piss.

You're so romantic.

You know, baby,

I was thinking.

With all those

photos we took...

make a book.

You know, one of those

oversized coffee table books.

What do you think?

What the f***?

That's it.

Don't scream,

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Yeah...

No! We don't kill breeders!

I kill who I want.

If I need your advice,

I'll squeeze your maggot,

mutant brain.

-You understand?

-Yeah.

Good.

Come on.

-Marshmallow, Mr. c?

-No, thanks.

Where are

Chris and Sheila?

Probably out

exploring nature, again.

Pretty sure those two

were part rabbit.

I can't believe you guys

just got engaged.

I know,

it's a total surprise.

It's was supposed to be

at a restaurant.

But,

that didn't work out.

I think it's romantic.

Yeah.

Well, congrats, guys.

Can I see the ring?

It's so beautiful.

Don't you think, Riley?

Yeah.

What there is of it.

You're a marine, right?

Seal.

Our tax dollars at work.

So I guess it

helped pay for that?

I would've gone bigger,

but that's just me.

So, have you ever

killed anyone important?

I've done a lot

of things for this country.

Thing's I'm very proud

of and,

things I'm not

very proud of.

You have no idea what I've seen

human beings capable of doing.

Never take your freedom

for granted.

I'm gonna get

some more firewood.

You are an a**hole,

Riley.

What did I say?

Do you think

I should go apologize?

I thing that would be

a really good idea.

I'm gonna go use

the little girl's room.

Hailey!

Hailey!

Yah!

Don't! Don't!

Stop!

-Let go of me!

-God!

Shut up!

Where are they?

They went over.

Breeders are accounted for,

so is the meat.

This one's mine

take the meat to Earl.

Prepare that little one there.

And this one here,

take her to my house.

Nobody touches her.

Go!

-Hey.

-What?

What is it? What?

I need to talk to you

about the shipment.

As long as there's no delays,

otherwise you'll see Earl.

No, no, there's no...

No delays.

It's just everything's

going according to plan.

I just need

to show you something.

-I'll be there. Go.

-Okay.

That girl's

real pretty?

-Shut up and go.

-Okay.

No! No!

No, let me go!

Please, no! No!

Please stop!

Shut up.

Wait! What're you doing?

Hi.

Please, don't hurt me.

You have pretty hands.

Please stop!

Let's go!

Get on with it!

-I got better things to do.

-Please, no.

At least

you'll have company.

She's purdy.

Not for long.

Stop! Please!

No!

Stop! Please!

You goin' to be

just like Jesus.

No, no, no!

Please stop!

Please!

Shut up!

There's only one more.

Please, no!

-No!

-No, please no!

No!

See, sweetheart.

That wasn't so bad.

Now this,

this is gonna be bad.

No, please no!

No!

Stop!

Are we on schedule?

-Yeah, but...

-But what?

Well, we need

some more ephedra.

And, well, we have enough

for this shipment,

but we can't make anymore without it.

We're almost out.

Well, I'll get you some.

-Anything else?

-Yeah.

Can we get some ventilation

in this sh*t shack?

There's fumes everywhere.

Just get it done.

Understood?

-Yeah, yeah.

-Don't "yeah, yeah" me.

-Understood?

-Yes sir, cylus.

Don't f*** with me.

Get me... get me down.

Sweetheart, come on.

Come on.

That's a girl.

Who are you?

Let me down from here.

I see you've met

my daughter.

Do you even know

who my father is?

Let me go.

Stop it.

What're...

Listen,

anything you want.

Just name your price

and you can have it.

Just let me go.

Please

please.

Derrick?

Holy sh*t.

Please just let me go.

However much you want I can

have it wired to an account.

Just anywhere.

Please.

Sh*t.

I can...

I can give you anything

that you want

if you just let me go.

Just name you price.

Your friend,

the one in the pot,

he was only about a half

the pain in the ass

as you are.

Well, of course,

there was,

screaming and the,

the begging,

and the...

And the crying.

But then

there was the realization

and then...

That.

When this cold,

steel blade

cuts into warm flesh

and that first

spray of blood...

What's left?

What's left?

Just the screaming,

"god!"

I love the screaming.

Please. Whatever you

want you can have it.

I can have it wired

to an account...

Quiet, quiet.

Please just...

My father will give you

whatever you want. -Quiet!

-Please just let me...

-will you shut up?

Now.

Shut up.

Come on, come on.

Open up.

Open. Op...

Open up.

That's a boy.

No.

No. Please.

No.

You know,

what my favorite cut

of meat is?

Do you?

Take a guess.

Go on.

What?

No, no.

I'll tell you.

Now.

My favorite cut of meat

is an 11-year-old

girl's thigh.

Yeah. You see,

you have to get them

before the muscles form

and it gets all stringy.

Because then

they are nice and tender.

You know,

people say that fear,

fear makes meat stringy

and it gives it a...

A strange wild taste,

but, let me tell you

from experience,

a little bit of fear

makes meat sweet.

We don't have

an 11-year-old girl.

We have you.

And you will do fine.

Notably,

my daughter,

is going to love

this leg.

Now, relax sweetheart.

This is gonna hurt you

a lot more

than it's ever

gonna hurt me.

Well, a direct assault

is a suicide.

Make them come to me.

God.

Chris.

John!

I was wondering

when you were gonna wake up.

I must've hit you harder

than I thought.

Where am I?

You're in my home.

Well, for the time being

it is.

Wine?

No, I don't want any wine.

Where's John?

Where are my students?

If John is that rather

intense individual

who killed my men,

he's dead.

As far as your students,

they're being

well taken care of.

You bastard!

No, no, no.

Let's keep this civil.

Unlike my savage

friends out there,

I like certain amenities.

What are those things?

Those "things" are the original

descendants of this town.

Most of the townsfolk

either died

or moved away when the miners

found out that uranium

was leaking

into the water table.

A few families did not leave

thinking that the water

wasn't harmful.

You couple radiation

with a whole lot

of inbreeding,

and you get the best

mutated watch dogs

anyone could ask for.

Especially now that they've

acquired a taste for human flesh.

And who are you?

I'm just someone

who was serving

three consecutive

life sentences for murder.

I was being transported

with 12 other inmates

to a maximum

security prison

when our bus

slid off the road

during a rain storm

three years ago.

Everybody died

but me, Wilson and stone.

We dressed the bodies

in our clothes, burnt the bus.

They all think we're dead.

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