Cell Page #4

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- Oh, sh*t.

- What?

- I don't know.

- Should we go back?

- ( tires squeal )

- ( roaring )

Woman:

Oh, my God!

Help me!

Help me!

- ( man groaning )

- Oh, Jesus.

- ( cracking, tearing )

- ( man screaming ) Oh, God!

- Should we help them?

- No, no, no, no.

- Nothing we can do.

- We go back or we go

right now.

No, go, go, go.

They're not looking.

- They're not looking.

Go, go.

- Go.

Tom:

Where they all go?

Clay:

Maybe we got lucky

and they all dropped off,

you know,

when they lost the signal

like at the train station.

Tom. Tom.

Always considered

myself a pacifist,

but I wouldn't mind

having a pistol right now.

Um, guys.

I don't think

that's a good idea.

Clay:

I go in with

my hands raised

and just say

I want to talk.

Maybe ring the doorbell.

What's the worst that

can happen?

I'm a black man

with a crowbar.

I'm not walking

over there.

Okay, how about

that one?

Oh, that makes

all the difference

in the world.

( clatters )

Oh, my God.

Oh, my.

Why don't you

take care of Alice?

I'll get what we came for.

( flies buzzing )

Here, take this.

Uh-uh.

( c*cks gun )

- What?

- Look at you.

Yeah, basic training.

You never forget.

Grab some ammo.

Clay:

How do you load

these things?

You guys,

there's someone

out here.

What?

He's by himself.

Close 'em.

Close the drapes.

( swing squeaking )

Hey, are you okay?

Hello.

Hello.

Kid.

- ( barking )

- ( snarling )

Clay:

Oh, sh*t.

( swing squeaking )

I guess they don't

all travel in flock--

( growling, snarling )

( gunshot )

( panting )

( panting )

( cracks )

F*** this.

( gunshots )

Let's go.

Let's go.

( clicking, screeching )

( whispers )

What the hell?

Tom:

Well, it looks like

when the sun goes down

they're programmed

to pack it in.

It was like they all

did it together.

Like it was an automated

response or something.

You know what I don't get

is how they all knew

exactly where

we were that fast.

I mean, it's not like they

were watching us or anything.

Not with their own

eyes anyway.

Not with their own--

so you're saying

when that kid saw us,

they all saw us?

How else do you

explain it?

- So now they're psychic?

- Telepathic.

Like maybe the pulse

flows through them

like they're this big,

organic, you know, network.

Alice:

Like a hive mind.

( chuckles )

Yeah.

Clay:

You got anything better?

( geese honking )

Tom:

What makes you think

they're still there?

I mean, no matter what

or how it went down,

don't you think

they might have bailed?

Clay:

If they're safe, they would

have left a message.

Lost most of my money

in the great collapse

of '08.

And I lost my emotional

stability in the great

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