Afflicted Page #5

And I don't wanna spend

another second in a hospital.

I feel fine.

So, like, we're not

stopping the trip.

Are we doing this or not?

Yes, I'm rolling, okay?

- Go.

- Okay, uh...

Clif has arranged a tour with

a local vintner named Bartolo

here at his... At his, uh, cantina.

It's Cheo Wines.

Let's go.

- Hello.

- Oh, good morning.

- Hi. I'm Derek.

- Oh, nice to meet you.

- My name is Bartolo.

- Bartolo.

This is our cellar.

We have the largest cellar in town.

- Really?

- This doesn't mean so much,

because in Vernazza

the cellars are very tiny.

Everybody has his own cellar.

So how do you feel

about, um, showing us the

vineyard, the vines, the...?

Going up on the mountain?

Okay, is not so far. Is very easy.

You missed this cute pig.

What are you...?

This is Judita, my pig.

Judita.

He's very cute.

In this area, the main

production is white grapes.

There is a little bit crazy because

this environment, to me...

Clif. We gotta go down.

- We gotta go down the mountain now.

- Sh*t.

Clif! I have to go down

- the mountain now.

- What's wrong with your skin?

- Go in casa.

- Just go.

Derek, just go. Go! Go!

Sh*t.

Derek! What do...? What do

you need? What do you need?

- Water! Water!

- Okay, okay, okay.

What the hell is going on?

Here it is! Here it is!

Are you okay?

- Aah!

- Are you okay?

- What...?

- I don't know.

I don't know.

Jesus.

Look.

What the f*** is wrong with me?

Jesus.

I need your guys' help.

Because seeing what I saw

at the vineyard today,

with Derek and his skin, I don't

think I've ever seen anyone

in as much pain as

I saw Derek today.

And, you know,

I know we talked about doing

this thing for a year,

but, like...

I need to convince

him to come home,

and he's not gonna listen to me.

He's only gonna lis...

I'm... I'm really sorry,

but I'm worried about you.

You're... You're sick.

And I don't think you're

being honest with me

or with yourself about this, okay?

You're really sick.

Like...

What happened at the

vineyard was...

And you're still not eating.

And...

I...

I'm your friend, and I

feel responsible for you.

And I can't in good conscience just

let you stay here and hurt yourself.

We have to go home,

okay? It's the right...

- Agh!

- Jesus Christ.

F***. F***.

Are you okay?

- Yeah, I'm good. I'm good.

- You just broke the wall.

What is this wall made out of?

It's like... It just disintegrated.

It's made out of rocks, man.

Are you...? Did you...?

Did it hit you? Are you okay?

Yeah, I'm okay, but you

just broke a rock wall.

Like, look at... Look at this.

It's, like, crumbly and

dry and old and shitty.

- Wait, wait.

- And I need to go

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