The Wages of Fear Page #4
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And this is better?
It's easier.
What does that mean?
Who cares!
Here's where
the ride ends.
How do you expect
to manoeuvre here?
You can't fly over it!
Let's go back,
and right now.
Looks better here.
We'll have to go out
to the edge.
The wood's
completely rotten!
It's like sponge.
Are you loony?
The others made it!
Our truck's
twice as heavy.
You're drunk on nitro!
Look at it. It's slippery
as a skating rink.
You'll skid!
There's $2000 waiting.
I'd rather stay alive.
Too late to back out.
When I was scared,
you said...
"Don't worry, kid,
I'm with you."
We're going through.
It's crazy!
It was crazy
ever to accept.
You got me into this.
Get back
and guide me.
Poor sap!
You'll get a medal...
posthumously.
Take it easy!
Okay, hold it.
Hold it.
I said to the edge!
How much have I got?
Jo, answer!
Don't kid around!
What a spot!
You louse!
Don't try to hide.
I saw you.
I saw you.
Come on back!
Wait for me, Mario!
Shut up!
Are you coming in
or not?
You low-down rat!
I know, I know,
you got the jitters.
Big shot's got
the shakes!
The holy terror!
An Al Capone
with cold feet!
You and your malaria!
You're scared stiff!
You're a woman!
If you knew
what I've been through.
Don't hand me that!
Maybe you were a man,
in grandma's time!
All you can do now is
shoot from behind!
You don't like risks.
I know what
they mean.
You just plunge
in recklessly.
You lack imagination.
I see every
pebble and hole.
I've died 50 times
since last night.
I see the explosion. I
see myself blown to bits.
I've got brains
in my head.
If only you
had guts too.
Yours'll be hanging
from a tree.
Like dead leaves!
Want to take a drag?
I'll buy you one
day after tomorrow.
We'll each have one.
Bimba, why are
you so sad?
No more mixing cement.
We'll be rich...
if we're not dead.
If we are,
it'll be over.
But if we're not, it'll
be nice to get away.
Where to?
Anywhere.
To change mosquitoes?
There are enough here.
Those back home
are better!
I'm going back to
Calabra with the dough.
I'll buy a house.
And I'll marry
a pretty girl.
If you're scared,
you can get out.
This truck's
not a rest-home.
I'm staying.
I need the dough.
But I do the work.
I'm not Santa Claus.
I do the work
and you collect.
$2000 and then
you beat it!
It's no go! You've
got to work for it!
No work, no pay!
You know why
you're getting paid?
You're getting paid
to be scared!
It's division of labour.
You drive and I worry!
You're better off!
That's all we needed.
That's the limit!
We're being jinxed!
You lousy stone! How'd
you ever get here?
It came from up there.
It's rotten stone.
What a break.
That finishes us!
Wait.
We'll lift it
with a crowbar!
It weighs at least
Well?
We'll blow it up.
With what?
With what we've
got there!
A jerry can?
Why not a ton?
A litre will be enough.
But how'll you
get it out?
I'll siphon it.
Meanwhile drill
me a hole.
Right in the stone.
About 30 inches deep.
That enough?
Okay. Now get me the
jack and the hammer.
What's going on?
You can see.
He's blowing it up.
You're nuts!
Got to clear the road!
What do you say?
Nothing.
We want everyone's
opinion, even yours.
Who cares!
Don't you think
it's risky?
It may all go up!
We'll back up the truck.
Yours first...
Then ours.
You hear?
Hey, big shot,
you hear?
Okay. Let's back up.
What's going on
with him?
Got the jitters.
If you want him, I'll
give him to you as a gift.
Just look at him.
Get going, you!
Can't you see he's
just a walking corpse?
And aren't we?
Mario, carry the stuff
as far as you can.
Luigi, give me
the thermos.
Is there enough in it?
Maybe even too much.
Pretty slick!
It's easy,
I light the cord...
and when it
reaches here...
the hammer falls
and bingo!
Go get me a branch.
Okay. Now clear out.
Anything else?
First back up the truck.
We mustn't take
any unnecessary risks.
So long.
Your cigar.
Stop!
It's good here.
Sure, it's all good
Come on.
How's it down there?
It's taking awhile
Take cover!
The trucks! What if
rocks fall on them!
Let's back up!
Too late!
I'll put it out!
Come with us!
It's safer!
Get down, idiot!
Is he dead?
He's breathing!
I can smell your feet!
That's a good one!
Are you hurt?
We thought you were dead.
So did I!
He was only knocked
down by the blast.
So was the rock. Look!
Not a bad job at all.
Congratulations.
It's all gone.
Did you see that?
It sure is twisted.
You're twisted!
It worked!
So shut up!
Let's celebrate!
So I'm not invited.
Then I'll celebrate alone!
Careful! Don't shake!
You sure are something!
Mario's got guts.
So have I.
Jo has none at all.
But you take the cake.
Ever worked
in a salt mine?
The Nazis gave me
I was half dead
when I got out.
Compared to that,
this is a joke.
Of course.
But still...
Why shave?
Before being hanged...
my father asked
to take a shower.
It runs in the family.
I like to be clean. If
I've got to be a corpse...
I want to be...
presentable.
You should eat!
I don't have
much appetite!
But I'd like
a cold drink...
in a Paris bistro!
Want a smoke?
Roll me one!
Good old French shag.
Did you ever roll it?
No. But you're off key.
My conscience is clear!
Luigi!
No more Luigi!
When you ask for
trouble, it always comes!
It might have been us.
Poor guy.
Forget it. They took
a chance and lost.
That's all you can say?
No use talking.
I'll smack you!
Don't. Are you crazy?
Stop!
Shut the door!
I'm fed up!
Drop that!
Drop your stone!
You first!
It might not be right.
But I'm the strongest...
so it gives me time.
Get up!
Why are you
so lousy to me?
You don't see why?
Because I need
your help.
You'll stick with me...
to the very end.
Get to the truck.
You're lucky
I'm old.
I'm washed up,
a coward.
Faster.
What an explosion.
Take a look at that!
It's as if they
fell in.
The tracks go right
to the edge.
It's odd.
Like tracks of a plane
that took off.
That's what happened.
They took off.
I wonder
what happened.
How would I know?
We'll never know.
Even they didn't know.
Not even deep!
But it'll rise.
Even the pipe's broken.
It's going to be
a real tank.
We get every possible
lousy break!
Bimba's cigarette-holder.
That's all that's left.
Let's go. Otherwise
we'll need a boat.
Go see what it's like
at the bottom.
I'll be with you
in two minutes.
Who cares if it's two
minutes or a year?
It's slick.
I said it's slick.
If you stop, you'll never
get started again.
We've got to do it.
Don't stop!
It's deep!
Hurry up!
Wait... wait.
Stop!
Get out of the way!
I can't! I'm stuck!
Get away!
My leg!
Why didn't you get out
of the way?
You knew you were
running over me.
But you went
right ahead.
I'm sorry but
I had to do it.
You hurt me!
I told you to get away!
If I hadn't hesitated...
You did?
Sure! If not,
I'd have made it.
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