Divergent Page #6
I wouldn't belong there anymore.
CHRISTINA:
This is getting depressing.- AL:
(CHUCKLING) Yeah.CHRISTINA:
You know whatwe should do? Get tattoos.
(HIP-HOP MUSIC PLAYING)
WILL:
Did you know they hada tattoo of your face?
CHRISTINA:
Like it?- WILL:
Yeah.CHRISTINA:
I don't know.Where do you suggest?
AL:
Anywhere you want.CHRISTINA:
Here, it's this thing here.TRIS:
You remember me, right?- I was just wondering if you could...
TORI:
No.I just do tattoos.
TRIS:
Okay.I'd like this one.
Please.
(POWERING UP)
Can I just ask you...
TORI:
You made a mistakechoosing Dauntless.
- They'll find out about you...
TRIS:
Who?Who will?
TORI:
The people you're a threat to.TRIS:
What people? Who, Dauntless?TORI:
No, society.If you don't fit into a category,
they can't control you.
TRIS:
I don't get it.I'm Dauntless. I'm going to be
Dauntless. I chose Dauntless.
TORI:
For your sake, I hope so.(GRUNTS)
(PUNCHES RAPIDLY LANDING)
FOUR:
You're weak. You have no muscle.- You're never gonna win, not like that.
TRIS:
That's good to know.FOUR:
Yeah, you're gonna haveto use your whole body.
Keep tension here.
TRIS:
Okay...FOUR:
And go on offense.You're fast, so you could
win if you attack first.
You get inside, you
jab to the throat.
ERIC:
Four!FOUR:
Keep working.(GROANING)
(CHRISTINA GRUNTING)
TRIS:
Come on, Chris.(GRUNTS)
CHRISTINA:
Stop... Stop!(COUGHS)
I'm done. I'm done.
ERIC:
You need to stop?- (PANTING)
- Okay.
Let me give you a hand.
CHRISTINA:
Thanks.ERIC:
All right, let'severyone take a break!
You feelin' a little better?
CHRISTINA:
Yeah, I'm fine.(SHRIEKS)
Whoa!
- ERIC:
Grab the rail.- (GRUNTING)
- Or don't.
- (GASPS)
You've got three options.
Hang there and I'll
forget your cowardice.
Fall and die.
(CHRISTINA GROANING)
Or give up.
But if you give up, you're out.
(CHRISTINA PANTING)
(GRUNTS)
TRIS:
Come on, Chris!(CHRISTINA GROANING)
(METAL CREAKING)
(STRAINING)
ERIC:
Time!(CONTINUES GRUNTING)
(PANTING)
Dauntless never give up.
(PANTING)
(SOBBING)
FOUR:
As Dauntless, we fight to protectevery life inside the fence, without fail.
That's why we train
you the way we do.
To teach you not to give up.
And to find out who
has what it takes.
Even though it's been quiet out there for
years, that could change at any moment.
So we have to be ready
for everything.
BOY:
Whoo!TRIS:
What's out there?CHRISTINA:
Monsters.- (CHUCKLES)
WILL:
Amity farms.TRIS:
No, I know. But beyond that?AL:
Places that neverrecovered from the war.
TRIS:
Do you know?FOUR:
Let's just say they built
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