No Light and No Land Anywhere Page #4

Go on in.

[light rustling]

[exhaling sharply]

[distant motor rumbling]

[distant motor rumbling]

Close the curtains.

Yeah.

They closed?

Yeah, but

I-I couldn't find...

so...

You gonna sit down?

[groans]

Yeah.

Don't sit there.

Sit there.

Oh. Okay.

[chuckles awkwardly]

- Okay?

- Yeah.

Yeah, it's good.

You remember Danny?

We were, uh...

we're in the field today,

and...

[chuckles]

That son of a b*tch...

he gets out of the truck,

and comes over,

and he's, like, "Hey!"

I don't want

to hear about this.

- What's that?

- I'm not interested.

Yeah. Okay.

Take off your jacket.

[exhales deeply]

Thank you.

[chuckles]

[exhales deeply]

[key clatters]

So what are you doing here?

I, uh, just wanted

to see you again.

- Yeah? You like me?

- Yeah. Uh, yeah.

Yeah.

I had a good time.

Uh...

- Yeah, it was all right.

- Yeah, it was.

[exhales deeply]

[grunts]

[breathing sharply]

Just tell me what to do.

- Unbutton your fly.

- Yeah.

- Take off your shirt.

- Yeah.

[whispering] Are you gonna

do it and make a surprise?

- Yeah.

- Yeah?

Yeah.

[dramatic music]

[breathing sharply]

[grunts]

Tell me what you like.

Is this what you like?

Yeah.

- That?

- Yeah.

Just like that?

Tell me something I don't know.

You have a wife?

Uh, no. I don't have one.

You got a girlfriend?

No.

No. Don't have one.

You don't really...

you can't have sex.

I f*** a lot.

I've got f***ed

by girls like you.

[laughs]

No, you don't.

- Yeah, I do.

- No, you really don't.

- I f*** girls just like you.

- Oh, just like me?

- Yeah.

- Yeah. And what...

what are they like?

They got cute hair

just like you.

They've got cute what?

Yeah, cute hair

just like you.

- Cute hair?

- Yeah.

- Just like me?

- Uh-huh.

You f*** girls

with hair like me?

- Yeah.

- That's what you like.

You know, I went to Cambridge.

Do you know that? Yeah?

No, I didn't

f***ing know that.

Well, I went to Cambridge,

and I read English literature,

and I f***ing don't go

all over the f***ing world,

and now I'm here...

with you.

Do you...

do you like me at all?

No.

Yeah, you do.

No, I don't.

Go away now.

What?

I want you to leave.

"Then after an interminable time

"as it seemed to us,

"crouching and appearing

through the hedge,

"came a sound like

the distant concussion of a gun.

"Concussion of a gun.

"Another nearer,

"and then another,

"and then the Martian beside us

raised his tube on high

"and discharged it gun-wise

with a heavy report

"that made the ground heave.

[footsteps approaching]

The one towards Dais..."

Tanya doesn't have

John's number,

but I know he worked

for this company a while back.

I don't know any more than that,

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