Chain Reaction Page #3

slowly out of this car.

And, Doc...

don't forget your bag.

Madsen...

Dr. Douglas Madsen.

You had a little accident.

My name is Stephen.

But you can call me Steve.

Now I'd like to introduce you

to some of my friends.

This is gettin' crazier by the minute.

You ain't gonna believe this.

We got us a f***in' doctor now.

One in a billion.

Steve, get the uniforms off the cops.

You got it.

By the way, you'll be

coming with us.

Wh-wh-what? Wait. Wait. Wait.

L... Please, l-I've got a bad leg. L...

Well, you better hope to hell

that you can keep up.

Vince.

You know, you really

should listen to Art.

It's extremely simple, really,

Dr. One-In-A-million.

You do the walkie,

or Signora Beretta

will do the talkie.

What the f*** is this sh*t?

It's called fog.

Moisture condenses to...

I should've let you die in Seattle.

Just trying to help, as always.

We seem have to lost

our orientation.

I doubt very much we're

still heading north.

Yeah, good point,

Dr. Boy Scout.

So, wherever we're heading,

that's where we'll arrive.

Hey, Vince.

What do you think, man?

Campfire?

Don't think so.

The smokes raises too straight

and too thick for a campfire.

This looks like

it comes from a chimney.

And where there is a chimney,

there is bound to be a house.

In the middle of f***ing nowhere?

What kind of people

would live out here, man?

Hunters? Lumberjacks?

Maybe it's the f***ing

Canadian Mounties.

Well, we're gonna find out,

that's for sure.

Arthur, please,

no more violence.

Absolutely not, Dr. Gandhi.

Just shut the f*** up and get ready

for your big chance

to take care of Spence.

It looks like we found him

a cozy little place here.

Goddamn.

I must be dreamin'.

Hey, Vince, pinch me

so I can know I'm not dreaming.

Look at this house.

I mean, who would build

a house like this

out in the middle of

absolutely f***in' nowhere?

You see what she did

with that sheep?

She took some of its blood.

Some African tribes do

exactly the same thing,

the Masai, for example.

No sh*t?

Blood is a sort of food for them.

It's a... it's a substitute for salt.

That black ointment,

that could prove to be

very useful to us medically.

And that, man,

is one good reason

why we are going inside.

And we're not going to ask

for assistance either.

We're just gonna

take command

and help ourselves.

OK, let's rock.

Thy hallowed Father,

what bringeth thee thy children?

Steve, check that room.

First, you won't be

asking any questions,

and like all good children

you will only answer

when you're spoken to.

And second, you are going to be

very helpful, supportive,

and above all, quiet.

If we demand anything,

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