Hack! Page #5

- Let now this.

I know that you are concerned.

There is certainly a logical explanation.

We saw someone in a boat.

- It is perhaps a poacher.

Enough with the f***ing camera.

- Now is not the moment.

Okay.

But you should not be common.

Is there no way

for someone to contact us?

Unfortunately, no.

What if there is an emergency?

An accident?

We should never worry.

Usually, the phone.

It will do.

- We had better go to sleep now.

If no one pops up tonight,

we find it tomorrow.

People, trust me.

Perhaps Q is really lost.

And Sylvia and Tim are left

us without warning?

What are we doing?

I suggest for a gang.

- Madison?

What?

I try to lift everyone.

Come on, guys.

You are so talented.

Steven Spielberg nothing,

compared with you.

You are geiler than Lara Croft.

It is unimaginable.

And we fit together so nicely.

Come on.

Maybe we should wait

until the morning.

I can not sleep.

- Me neither.

We have a plan.

We make two groups.

Groepie groepie?

- We are stronger if we stay together.

That is so.

- I know that we are stronger.

But then we can

double territory search.

Let me guess.

You stay with Johnny?

B*tch.

They are always set

in these films.

Did you miss me?

Here is a look I am never tired.

This is nature at its best.

Hang on.

It looks like a scene

from a bad horror movie.

Say that.

God, there.

- What? Where?

You're a bad whore.

- So you love me.

It must have been what

for everyone to get here.

What do you mean?

On this excursion.

The students wrote in.

They sent in an application.

Like you.

There are altogether

between different characters.

It seems

a collection typetjes.

- That is true. - The athlete

who likes his muscles shows.

The hot exchange student.

- So hot she is not.

We have one of the black ghetto,

an extravagant Asian, a metal girl,

and a smart, beautiful,

very hot young lady,

even glasses wear.

That was...

That was extraordinary.

I thought you handsome

Clark Gable or Cary Grant character was.

They are perfectly cast.

But what?

It is the Sheriff.

Mr. King.

Mrs. King.

What is going on here?

I asked you, madam.

I asked you, madam.

Here's Johnny.

Cut.

End of scene.

Okay, Bear. We need more.

It is a busy night.

And you have another boat to sink.

- I immediately begin to treasure.

It is stuck.

A**hole.

Films requires that unexpected

hurdles to be taken.

Yes, darling.

Yes.

This is cruel.

Q is probably somewhere smoking

and destroy laugh. - Maybe.

Where are you?

He takes us in the leg.

What a Bullshit.

You're right, we go.

I need to pee.

You're so feminine.

- Certainly not.

Stay in the neighborhood.

- You can call me a clean sweep,

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