Last Ones Out Page #3

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Wait, wait, wait!

Wait.

On three.

Wait, wait, wait.

Put it in!

On three!

Wait.

One...

Noooo!

Hold him down.

Hold him down.

You gotta hold him down.

Siseko, I need you

to put pressure.

I need you to put pressure.

Hold it, press it down.

You need to hold

still for me.

Hang in there

You're doing great.

You're doing great.

Hey.

Okay.

Just there.

Okay, I got it.

Outside.

Outside, outside,

outside.

What's it doing?

Vincent?

No, no, no, no.

I need you, Siseko!

I need you!

Where'd he go?

Where'd he go?

He's got to be here

somewhere.

Go! Go!

-Go, go!

-Go, go, go!

Drive, Siseko!

Go!

What's the problem?

Petrol.

We don't have

any jimmy cans?

No.

So what are we gonna do?

We must walk.

Do you really think we can walk

all the way to Gialbi?

We must try.

And then when we get there,

when we reach Ayanda,

what then?

When we get there,

maybe we can find someone

who can help us.

It's just another

township, Siseko.

There's nothing there.

Let's stick together.

That's your...

That's your big plan?

Stick together, that's it?

Do you have a better plan?

Hey, I can

get us out of here.

Well, yesterday

when I spoke to Laurian

on the satellite phone,

sh-she told me about

a convoy tomorrow morning

taking a bunch of people

to a private airstrip.

I'm talking water, supplies.

It's a place called Harbel.

Yeah.

I can make a plan

and get all of us out of here.

Henry, are you sure?

Yeah. I promise,

for all of us, you know.

Get -- just get me

to the right spot.

I'm sorry, Mr. Henry.

I don't need a journey

out of this place.

I want to go and get my son.

Do you understand?

Well, with all due

respect, Siseko,

I think this convoy

may just be

your son's

only chance of survival.

So think about it.

Siseko, this...

This might be

our only chance.

It's Ayanda's only chance.

Okay.

Let's go to that convoy.

And once we are there,

then we can get my son.

Yeah.

Great.

Now, how do I get

to Harbel?

We walk.

We'll rest here.

Help me take

his clothes off.

I'm tired of seeing

this American

wearing a woman's dress.

I don't suppose

any of you smoke.

Sorry.

[Speaks native language]

What did he say?

He says

he doesn't have a light.

Oh.

But you guys

make fire, right?

Like, with

two pieces of wood.

Americans.

Great.

So, what do you think

about my new outfit?

It's fine.

I think I liked you

in a dress better.

Just kidding.

So tell me about

your fiance.

What's the story?

Yeah, she's uh...

she's the only one

who really stuck around.

It's a little complicated.

What about you?

I mean, is there a boyfriend

or a hubby back home?

I mean...

It must be pretty tough.

What?

I've been here, like,

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