Red Line Page #2
Thank you.
I'm Kristine.
This is my daughter, Dillon.
You know... Yolanda, is it?
YOLANDA, SI.
- Whoa!
Look at the floor!
It's coming from outside.
- In here!
- Hey!
Help us!
- Dillon?
We need a doctor!
Dillon.
Dad?
- It's us, sweetie.
Can you see this light?
Dillon!
Dillon, can you hear me?
Yeah.
There we go.
- Thank you.
That's good.
That's... that's good.
The pressure's
beginning to ease.
Oh.
Hey.
So the guys outside
May have found a way out,
but they need you.
Me?
- Yeah.
Come on.
- Wait.
You're going out there?
We have to.
- I'll be right back, man.
I swear.
- No way.
They can't need all of ya.
All right, this way.
- No.
- Guys, come on.
- Come on.
Come on.
Hey, watch your step.
Over here.
What are you guys doing?
All we need's the little guy.
How is this a way out?
Down here.
There's no way to tell
if it goes all the way through,
though.
I mean, it's too tight for us.
But, um, maybe...
You want me to go in there?
- Wait, what makes you think
it goes anywhere?
Look.
- A light
at the end of the tunnel.
Hey, look, it moved.
- Yeah.
as far as I could
and calling out,
but no one answered.
Hey, listen, um...
I don't know; Maybe you can
get in a little bit further.
I wouldn't ask, except...
- I can try it.
- No, no, no.
No.
No, I'll go.
I should go.
- No, neither of you should go.
It's a death trap.
More than out here?
- No, I can... I can do it.
It's fine.
I mean, they're probably
going to make a movie
about this someday.
Right?
I've always wanted
to play the hero.
Good luck.
Hey, you should take this.
- Okay, watch your step.
Watch your step.
Hey, so what's your name?
Boyd.
Boyd Milligan.
You're an actor, right?
Yeah.
You... you recognize me?
I saw you reading a script.
- Oh.
Right.
- But I... I'm pretty sure
I recognize you from somewhere,
like, a... like, a commercial
or something?
- Yeah, is it
the one with the guys
dressed up
like the solar system?
Uh, yeah, yeah.
You were one of the planets,
right?
Right, I was.
I can't believe
they're still running that one.
Boyd?
Uranus.
You know, it...
it's getting pretty tight here.
This is not good.
We have to get him out of there.
- Shh.
Ow.
Boyd?
I think I saw a spider.
Ah!
Ah!
Boyd, you all right?
No, it's okay.
I just... I just got
a little cut.
- Come on.
Keep going, Boyd.
Just a little bit further.
I think I found a way through.
Stay in character.
Be the hero.
Pretend like you're not
shitting your pants right now.
It's getting brighter.
Good, good.
I must be close.
Hello?
You got to be kidding me.
What is it?
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