Pandemic Page #4

It only matters what we do now.

Bullshit. Look at you

tryin' to act all tough.

- He was a traffic cop.

- Go head. Keep talkin'.

That piece might make you feel safe,

but you need it.

Anybody can pull a trigger.

You're just Greer's b*tch.

- Wheeler?

- No, let this jerkoff say what he wants.

- Put that down. I'll say a lot more.

- Yeah.

Y'all didn't ask me sh*t,

but I'll tell you anyway.

Forty-two, 92, seven off.

I call this work release.

- You're a felon.

- That scare you?

No. We all do

whatever it takes to survive.

For some of us,

this may be one last opportunity.

Yeah. For what?

A second chance.

Please stop! Please...

Help me. Please stop.

What the f*** is this?

- She doesn't look sick.

- Please...

All right, get what you need.

- I'm not sick. Please!

- Oh, man.

What are you doin'?

Get your tools. Your tools.

Sh*t.

Get me out of here, please!

Let's go, doctor!

Open the door.

Please get me out of here. I'm not...

Please get me out of here.

All right. Just take it easy.

We're gonna take care of you.

- Just relax. Just relax.

- Get me out of here.

Please. We have to get

out of here. I'm not sick.

Doc, what the hell are you doin'? Come on.

Check and see if she's infected. Let's go.

We have to get out of here now.

We have to get out of here now!

We will, ma'am. You have to calm down now.

I'm not sick. I'm not... I'm not sick.

- Come on. What are you doin'?

- Making sure this... this test...

Doctor, what are you doin'? Give it to me.

Give it to me. Give it to me.

- Here.

- I'm not sick, please.

All right, listen, just...

just turn around. Turn around.

Come on, Doctor.

Talk to me, Doctor. How she doin'?

She's not infected. She's not infected.

We can take her with us.

Let's get her on the bus. Let's go!

- Gunner, she's... she's stuck.

- She's what? What?

She's stuck. Gunner, she's stuck.

She's taped to the grate. I...

- Please, don't let me die. Please!

- Doctor, get back on the bus.

Get back on the bus!

It's a trap. It's a trap.

- Get on the bus!

- All right, let's go. Let's go.

Open the door.

Come on, come on, you can make it.

Grab my hand.

- Wheeler, slow down.

- I can't!

You're gonna shoot Gunner!

Shoot, damn it, shoot.

Sh*t!

Slow down! Slow down!

Run, you motherf***er, run!

He's in! He's in! He's in!

Never again, you hear me. You learn

your ass to run like the rest of us.

Is it over?

- What are you doing?

- Listen to me.

You better start fightin' back

or you gonna get us all killed,

and I'm not lettin' that happen.

You understand me?

Now, you go to Denise and then

you fix my goddamn shoulder.

Now do your damn job!

How could they do that?

Everybody has their limit.

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