The Last Descent Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 2016
- 105 min
- 315 Views
I'm not.
You know, I'm only good
at anything
because I get pushed.
Okay?
Like when
I was a high school kid,
and you were just the kid,
you know,
you used to show me up when
you hung with the older guys.
But it made me
look great, you know?
Like remember
that one time at Scout camp,
where I came
with a mascot thing?
Oh, yeah, yeah. Beav.
-Yeah, The Beav.
You know,
went and carved it
on all the trees
where you were camping.
It looked awesome.
-Yeah. Yeah, it did.
It did, it looked awesome.
You know,
a large chunk of who I am
is because, you know, of you.
And that's
a good thing, though.
Hopefully, I return
the favor, even slightly.
Yeah.
Yeah. Let's keep going.
[imitating Yoda]
Proud of you, I am, Joshwalker.
You can't just let a moment
be a moment, can you, man?
I can't.
- [Josh laughs]
It's getting harder to do, too.
My throat hurts.
Ah, wait up.
-All right.
It's got to be
around here somewhere.
Still worth looking for?
-Oh, yeah, yeah.
It's supposed to be really cool.
It's okay. I'm enjoying this, man.
I missed you.
- [laughs]
-Don't tell anyone. Here.
JOSH:
Thank you. Here you go.
JOSH:
Thanks.-Okay.
[deep breathing]
It should be close.
Let's split up.
Let's do it. Yeah.
Scream like a pterodactyl
if you find anything.
You spaz.
JOSH:
Oh, man.
[III]
Ah. Come on.
[grunting]
Okay.
[groaning and deep breathing]
No kidding, Josh.
That first crawl was nothing.
Okay.
All right.
Okay. All right.
Okay.
We're gonna do this,
and then...
[grunting]
Nope, this isn't good.
I got to turn around.
Oh!
[panting]
[heart beating]
You've got to be kidding me.
Josh.
Josh! Josh!
Josh, are you near me?
[distant mufed]
Josh, can you hear me?
Josh!
Are you kidding me with this?
Come on, Josh.
Josh!
Crazy.
Come on, Josh.
Josh!
Geez.
I can't even think.
I can't even think.
Please. Josh!
[distant mufed]
Josh!
Josh!
JOSH [distant muffled]:
John?
Josh.
-John, I can't hear you.
Josh, are you near me?
-What?
Say it again.
-What do you mean?
I don't know
what tube you're down.
Row, row, row your boat
gently down...
The stream
Merrily, merrily, merrily,
merrily, life
Oh, there you are.
- ls but a dream
- Row, row, row your boat
-All right, where did you go?
Gently down the stream...
Got it'?
JOSH:
Of all the songsyou could be singing right now.
Holy crap.
[groaning]
Holy crap.
Of all the tunnels
you could have gone in...
[grunts]
...whoo, this is the one.
John?
Yeah?
-John.
On. Uh, uh...
Wow.
-Yeah, I don't know.
Just don't come down here, okay?
Okay.
-Can you reach me to pull?
Uh, not with my hands.
That's not a good idea.
Um, let me
try something else, okay?
, Okay"
, Okay"
All right.
Man it's dark. Man it's dark.
Man it's dark.
Shoot.
One second.
Okay.
John, what in the world...
Not that I just... I can't even
figure out how you got down there.
I'm actually kind of impressed
though, like, I'm not even mad.
JOHN:
Josh, you can'tcome down here.
You got to stop.
I'm not gonna let you sit there.
I just got to figure this out.
Um...
Can you turn at all? -No.
[groaning]
I'm completely stuck.
Okay, I'm gonna wrap my legs
around you and pull, okay?
Got n.
-All right.
One, two, three.
[Josh grunting]
[panting]
Okay.
All right.
We'll do something else.
Okay, there we go.
Okay.
You know what,
we're just gonna do it.
I'm just gonna pull you
out of here, all right?
On three, I pull, you push, right?
One...
JOSH:
Hey.
Are you okay?
Are you hurting?
No, no, I'm fine.
Why not, right?
Huh, yeah.
For real, you're good?
I'm better.
Okay.
-All right.
All right. On three.
-Uh-huh.
Yeah. One, two, three.
[both grunting and groaning]
JOSH:
Come on!
[both panting]
Oh, man.
We're gonna need help, John.
No.
Rookie mistake. Come on.
Yeah, okay, that's
probably smart.
Yeah, just go, Josh.
I'll be fine.
John.
John, I can't...
I can't leave you down here.
Josh, go.
-I'm getting you out.
Just go. Okay, I'm not
going anywhere, right?
So don't think about me.
I'll still be here.
Just- Just don't think.
Just run.
It's okay.
-No.
It's okay. I'm okay.
It's okay.
Okay.
[sniff I F19]
Okay.
Okay.
[deep breath]
Okay.
If you can get in,
you can get out.
That's logical, fight?
They don't feel okay. Okay.
One, two...
[grunting]
I don't want to knock you off.
Okay.
A lot of good that's gonna do.
Come on, John.
You actually know
what you're doing
unlike everybody else that gets
stuck down here, all right?
Okay.
Breathe. Breathe.
[rain pattering;
no audible dialogue]
WOMAN:
John?
Hey, John.
WOMAN:
Hey, John.Hey, open it.
You got to drink
some water, buddy.
You've been down here a while.
[slurping]
Okay.
Yeah.
Did Josh find you?
WOMAN:
Yeah.
Me and a whole bunch
of other people.
Rescue crews are here.
I'm Susie, by the way.
And we're gonna get you
out of here, lickety-split.
Heh. Hi, Susie.
I'm John.
Uh, did you say a whole
bunch of people?
Oh, man.
Josh must think
this is his fault.
Can we talk about this guy
stuck in a cave under me?
[chuckles]
He tends
to beat himself up, is all.
Really, it's, uh,
what my whole family think...
That poor kid.
Great. Well...
you can be that worrywart,
but I'm gonna check up on you.
JOHN:
Okay.
Hey, can I... Can I out
some of your pants off?
JOHN:
Yeah.
It might give us
some more wiggle room.
Yeah.
-Okay.
[scissors snipping]
My wife is gonna love this one.
-Oh, yeah? Heh.
She gonna think
I'm getting fresh?
No, she's gonna love it
'cause she hates these jeans.
SUSIE [chuckles]:
Oh.
I tend to hold on to things
till they're way dead,
and, uh, I thought
I had a few more miles left.
Do you have a lot
of saliva building up?
Uh...Yeah.
My mouth
keeps filling up with it.
I feel like if I don't keep
spitting constantly,
it will go up into my nose.
Okay, just checking.
This angle
isn't good for my body.
I know, it's a curse of being
in medical school.
Whoa! Yeah?
-Yeah.
Okay, well, keep us up to date
on how you're feeling.
I mean, you're going to know
how to diagnose you
better than any of us.
JOHN:
Unfortunately.
I wish I could get this
a little tighter,
or a little higher up.
Hey, I'm just gonna...
I'm gonna save this,
and some of our guys
can get you out.
Are you ready?
[John gasps in relief]
Am I ever?
-Good.
All right, give it a pull!
MAN [in distance]:
Okay, give it a pull!
SUSIE:
Okay, okay, hold up!
Hold up.
That was a...
That was just a test...
-Mm-hmm.
...so don't worry, all fight?
Okay.
I'm gonna...
I'm gonna go
talk to some of the guys
about seeing if we can get
some more leverage.
You're leaving?
No, I- We'll get somebody here
to be with you, okay?
I just gotta... I got to talk
to the rest of my team.
Yeah. Okay.
We're gonna
get you out, John, okay?
JOHN:
Okay.
Wait a minute.
Hey, uh, Susie,
thank you for coming down.
Thank you for coming down here.
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