Intruders Page #5

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- Hey! Shut up!

F***, man.

F***...

Please help.

- (MOANING)

- Alright, fine.

F***in' let me

take a look at it.

Oh... Caref... Ow.

(GROANING)

Careful, careful... Ow.

- Oh.

- What, is it bad?

F***, it's bad.

Kneecap's dislocated.

F***.

Okay...

I'm gonna have to pop it

back into place

before the swelling is too bad

I won't be able to, okay?

- Dan.

- Huh?

It's gonna hurt.

Oh...

JP.

Hey! JP.

Hold his body down.

Hold him down here.

Three, two...

(CRACK)

(SCREAMING)

(CRYING OUT, THEN GROANING)

That was kinda fun.

(MOANING)

You're alright.

Thank you.

Whatever.

Vance?

Vance!

- He's dead. Shut the f*** up!

- Hey, let it go.

Let it go? We had her

until this shitheel showed up.

I said we should do this

just us.

You didn't want to.

I said take care of that b*tch.

You said no.

Now we're stuck

in a f***ing basement

with one live piece of sh*t

and one dead one!

F*** you!

Get a hold of yourself.

I'm a hold!

I'm a hold of my f***ing self!

Just re-evaluate your f***ing

priorities, okay, JP?

I'm not the one who's slipping.

(CREAKING)

(DANNY SNIFFLING)

JP. JP!

J...

JP?

- Are you okay?

- I...

I... I need to go to a hospital.

I can't... I can't take you

to the hospital.

- No kidding.

- You can't even check

your f***ing mail,

you psycho b*tch.

- Don't call me that.

- What?

Psycho, or b*tch?

We could all stop this.

Let's all stop, okay?

Are you retarded?!

She's not gonna come down here

and f***ing save you, Dan!

Can't you get him

under control?

No one f***ing controls me,

do you understand?!

Okay...

That's what you get!

(DANNY SCREAMING)

(LAUGHING)

I'm cool. I'm okay, JP.

- (GROANING)

- Just breathe.

- (MOANING)

- There's a first-aid kit.

- So go get it.

- No.

- Down there.

- It's locked.

Try again.

(DANNY MOANING)

Don't go anywhere.

Oh, f***!

Hey, open this stupid door!

What's in there?

(JP):
What the f***?!

(LAUGHING)

Ah...

(MUFFLED SHOUTING)

Perry!

Goddamn!

(WHISPERING):
What the f***?

(RATTLING)

(RATTLING)

(MUTTERING)

(RATTLING)

F***ing b*tch!

(MUFFLED):
Get me outta here!

(SIGHING)

(THUD)

Hello?

Can you guys hear me?

Yo, Perry, are you there?

- Aren't you gonna do something?

- Oh...

like what?

Get him outta there.

Get him outta there...

Why didn't I think of that?

I should've thought of that.

God, what a f***ing idiot.

What an idiot.

Okay, here we go.

We're just gonna

get him outta there.

You just stay seated,

you f***ing cripple.

JP, come on out!

Come on, buddy. Huh.

Quit f***ing around.

Get me the f*** outta here!

The door seems to be locked.

Do you remember

when that happened?

- What's going on out there?!

- Forget it.

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