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And I need to get the hell
out of here. Capisce?
I just told you,
we don't have a phone.
Now if you'll just let me explain...
Okay, so there is
no form of communication
anywhere in this goddamn shack?
We have a broken ham radio.
Awesome.
What am I supposed
to do with that?
I don't... is there a bathroom?
We don't have one.
I am in hell.
I am in the third ring of hell.
Did you see anyone
by the road?
yelling in the distance,
but I don't know
if he was your friend or not.
But, you know, I've seen
"Deliverance" enough times
to know that you don't
go messing with the locals.
"Deliverance"?
You've never seen "Deliverance"?
"Squeal like a pig"?
Oh boy.
Great.
I like your lighter.
Really? 'Cause there's
only a zillion of them
in every gas station in America.
But I guess when
you live in a cabin,
you don't get out that much.
Oh, I don't live here.
- You don't?
- No, I'm like you.
My husband and I
ran out of gas
and got stuck here.
I wound up at this cabin
yesterday morning.
First of all, Sam,
you're nothing like me.
If I don't live here
and you don't live here,
then who lives here?
What?
Sh*t.
You're more paranoid than me
and you ain't even smoking.
Who's this?
I'm Jody.
Are you the husband?
- No, this is Tom.
- Oh.
Pleasure to meet you.
How did it go with the cars?
It didn't go,
but I got you these shoes.
Thank you.
What is that,
weed you're smoking?
You a cop?
Hardly.
Pfft.
So what's your story?
My story?
What's your story?
It's an epic saga.
You first.
I've been stranded up here four days,
living off granola and creek water.
What do you mean, stranded?
- He got in a car accident.
- Oh.
Listen, Sam, we shouldn't
keep the axe outside.
- It's our only weapon.
- Why would we need a weapon?
We're in the wilderness
and I thought I heard a gunshot.
A gunshot?
Okay, um, no bathrooms,
no phone, and now you guys are
talking about weapons, hmm?
This is a great operation
you guys are running here and all,
but I'm not gonna be part of it.
I'm outta here.
- I'll take my chances.
- You'll be dead in the morning.
If suicide's your plan, go for it.
But would you mind leaving behind
your vintage ski jacket?
Samantha here
could probably use it.
Now I want to know
your story.
My name's Jody from Detroit.
I got into a fight
with my boyfriend.
He kicked me out of the car
and left me on the side of the road.
Why would he do that?
'Cause he's a d*ckhead.
And that's all
you deserve to know.
Well, Jody from Detroit,
you can stay here tonight.
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