Mulberry Street Page #3

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Two of the victims

from this morning's attack

have died at St. Vincent's Hospital.

And this just in. We are now learning

that the mayor and the MTA

are suspending all subway service

in Manhattan until further notice.

This is an emergency broadcast.

All service is canceled.

You are being advised

to exit the station immediately.

I repeat, this is

an emergency situation.

Leave the station at the closest exit.

All service has been canceled.

Thank you for using mass transit.

Smooth as a baby's ass.

That feels a lot better.

So how you doin', Frank?

Can't breathe, but otherwise

I feel great, yeah.

I'm goin' out. You want anything

when I get back?

Bring me back a broad, will you?

I'm serious. You want anything?

Get me a cigar. Don't tell Charlie.

I won't. You gonna be

okay here by yourself?

Hey, I fought my way from Anzio to Normandy.

What the hell do you think?

All right, I'll see you.

Hey, maybe you can get me a beer.

Sure.

- Don't...

- I know, I know. Don't tell Charlie.

I'll be back.

Hey.

Oh, Clutch, you scared me.

I saw you drop these.

I was on my roof.

I found 'em in my tree.

Oh, yeah. Thanks, Clutch.

Hey, that's very sweet of you.

- Thank you.

- Whoa.

Wait, I got some lipstick on you.

- I gotta run.

- Okay.

Ray?

Are you okay?

The number of rat attacks

has escalated throughout the day.

Attacks are being reported

in every area of Manhattan.

City health officials are advising...

I was just about to dine.

You okay in there?

Look kinda pale.

Just something I ate.

What do you want, Coco?

Cable's out again.

All right, I'll come up and look at it.

Thanks, Ross.

You sure you okay?

What are you wearing?

You wearing something musky?

No, I never wear anything heavy.

My nose must be off.

Had a rough night, Ray?

Oh. We got a rat.

Gross.

Got him clean, though. That's good.

Glad it didn't die under the floor.

I hate the smell.

Would you might tossing him

in the garbage outside for me, Ray?

Thanks.

Hey, the next one's on me, okay?

Hey, you guys hear the radio?

A train car, loaded with people,

they got bitten by rats.

They're telling everybody

to stay off the streets.

What, you havin' a party?

Casey's comin' home.

Dad.

Traffic trying to exit the city

has come to a standstill.

FDR Drive has been

closed to all but official traffic.

PATH train service to Jersey City

and Hoboken is still suspended.

Stay tuned for all updates.

Coming up after the break,

four patients go missing

from St. Vincent's critical ward.

Rough night, huh?

I'm Matthew.

Had a few?

Call 911.

Help me! Oh, my God.

Oh, sh*t!

Stay out!

F***in' die! Die! Die!

Die, die, die!

Let me in!

No way, man. How do I know

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