Flight Of The Living Dead: Outbreak On A Plane Page #4

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Tienes fear that crashes?

If agarrro you will see you, to joder

Pon to average light and

estate calm.

- Cierra the mouth!

- That co?o happens?

- What?

- Really, you are one puta cow.

You, damn vixen,

coarse of stupidities!

Already is enough!

Calmemonos!

It sees sentarte.

This bond also for you.

To your sites.

What you think?

We had several alert

inhabituales.

He is not probably nothing,

but better it will be to verify.

I agree.

Acomp??alo.

Both?

Well.

Those that go, that me

find when coming out.

This hill a little

to lower, and it is not easy.

Eh excrement.

- You it had said it.

- Barren!

It sees see the passengers.

If there has been some error,

Kelly will have died.

Vig?lalo, that no

make idioteces.

- Everything goes well?

- Perfectly.

Crees

what we can make businesses?

The airplane is empty.

You are of joke, everything goes well.

Thanks.

Treatment of ayudarte.

To only it waits for you you,

is necessary to joder itself, colleague!

- If he is complicated

- But no.

I take care of that.

Not without danger.

Yes, if fear is had of

the dark.

It sees, Burrows.

I need to go to the urinal.

What?

- I have desire to piss.

- No

You have already heard it,

qudate seated and holds.

Very well.

If you feel something lukewarm,

you move a little to the right.

True chiquillo.

Come, we go there.

For ahead.

By all means.

Mr. Burrows?

Truman?

Is not truth!

Gentlemen, went away.

What way to touch cojones.

The flight deck.

Here Megan, takes 4 Ls.

We have a problem.

Is serious?

Poli that the prisoner escorted

he has been attacked,

and the type disappeared.

Disc?lpame,

you will not have seen

a type flacucho

with the returned neck blue?

No

This of explains here

the failure of the radio.

Brian?

Thorp Doctor? Kevin?

He is not in the seat

of monitoring.

- It is impossible.

- Busquemos!

Hay to close the feeder!

Lucas.

Kelly God mine

Never you do that!

- What you murmur?

- Nothing!

And you are not crude with me.

Ey, the tortolitos.

One assumes that you must

to be in your sites.

Hazme a sandwich,

while you are there.

What you did?

Cabronazo!

What you transport?

Go to its sites.

- It is going to seat.

- What is what happens?

Ray, opens!

- What happens?

- It is necessary to land.

Aterriza or we are going all to palmar!

What is what happened down?

Those putos doctors

they released something!

What? Where is the doctors?

Murieron!

Sintate!

Esc?chame!

Vamos all to also die!

Sintate and calmate!

I am seated!

What happened to you?

Esc?chame kindly,

Ray.

If you do not land more soon,

you, I, Emily,

everybody is going to die.

I cannot do this

without authorization,

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