Barricade Page #5

being here with you...

...when I should be home,

trying to get Tasha back.

Yeah, but you need some time to yourself.

You can't be fighting all the time.

- This's good for you! Come on!

- You're 'prolly right.

You need to relax.

I'm lad,

I'm here relaxing with you.

Ya know, Nina... I do think about you a lot.

I think about you a lot, too!

But... I do think about... that night...

at your parents' lodge... a lot.

Oh! Wow!

Um, I don't know.

I mean, we've always been close. I...

Yeah.

I... think we could give it a try.

Seriously?

- Yeah, I guess!

- You guess?

What? That's not enough

for you? C'mere!

- Better?

- Yeah. - 'Kay!

Where you goin'?

Eh, well, since there's

no chance of a threesome here,

I'm gonna go bail for a while.

- What are you gonna do?

- Gonna make some calls.

- Are you insane? We're in the middle

of nowhere. - Eh...

It's no martini,

but it'll do.

So, how many times have you thought of

that night in my parents' lodge?

- What? I do not...

- Yes, you do!

Eh... um... 432, okay?

And counting!

Hey!

"Ihr da im Zelt. "

"Das hier ist kein Platz

fr Euch. "

"Bitte sprechen sie langsamer.

Sprechen sie Englisch?"

- Eh, English? American?

- Yeah. - Sure.

You need to leave right now!

What the hell?

- Get out of here! - Whoa.

- You have to go right now.

No, buddy. You're the one who needs to

go. What? Do you think you own this place?

- This place isn't safe.

- Michael, call the police!

- No, call the cops now! Michael!

- Hey. Relax... relax.

- My name is Marc.

- Who cares?

My mother was a nurse...

my father, a policeman.

One evening, he was driving them home

after work.

They took the scenic route...

then they had an accident.

They... were killed!

That's good... now go.

- Who killed your parents?

- They did.

- Wait... was it an accident

or murder? - Both.

What?

They crashed their car. Then...

I don't know what... took them.

You know what? I've had enough of you.

You need to leave!

I'm serious. This place isn't safe.

You have to go right now.

No, you're the one who

has to go. Now! Get out!

Hey guys. What's up?

Nothing...

This guy was just leaving.

Uh, was that a threat?

Do you think

he's dangerous?

Well, he's drunk. I could

smell the booze on his breath.

He probably just left a few of his

friends to come here for a while.

That guy was crazy.

- So, you didn't get any cell service,

did you? - No. No, no.

I walked a ways out,

but didn't get anything.

Well, I'm not tired yet. I'm gonna stay up

and keep an eye out if he's coming back.

Well, thanks. I'm kinda tired,

so I'd like to hit the sack.

- Yeah, me too.

- You're free to join us if you like.

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