The Breed Page #5

Yeah. Yeah, why not?

Enjoy your breakfast.

Actually, I think I'm gonna stay here.

I'm not keen on that dog running around.

- Ok. We'll be careful.|- Keep him away from Thumper, too.

(Noah) Come on.

No deer. No droppings.

You hear anything?

No.

It makes you wonder|where all the animals are.

Are you guys trying|to freak me out or something?

Is this like a game you play?|What?

- No, I'm serious.|- He's referring to inanimate animals.

You think Sara is feeling Ok?

I hope so.

- She's looking pretty good these days.|- Don't.

- What?|- Don't go there.

Why not?

She's obviously into me, so why|shouldn't I just go for it?

- Really?|- Yeah.

Because I've seen|how you treat women.

Because you're good|at saving them

doesn't always mean I'm the one|that ruins them.

- Brother in love.|- It's all right, man.

- Are you feeling all right?|- Yeah.

Are you sure?

I made out with John.

- So that's what's bothering you?|- Kind of, yeah.

- Why?|- Nice.

I don't know. I guess I thought|the rabies was settling in.

Very funny.|No, actually, I feel fine.

I feel great. I've got like this|adrenaline inside.

From John kissing you?

- Maybe.|- Well, might as well.

- You've liked him since you were 14.|- How did you know?

Who doesn't know that?|Everybody knows.

Oh, really?

Ok, then I hate everybody|right now.

(John hollers) Any day, Mcknight!

Can a brother not get|some alone time?

Damn!

(Low growl)

(Growling)

Nice doggy.

Nice doggy.

Good boy.

Oh!

Ok, Ok...|It's fine. It's fine.

(Growling)

John! Matt! Hey!

Oh! Oh!

Oh!

- What happened?|- What are you doing?

The dogs on this island|are not friendly!

- You afraid of a dog?|- No, dogs, man. Plural.

- How many?|- Three, but it sounded like more.

(Rustling in undergrowth)

You hear that?

(Rustling)

You believe me now?

(All) Oh!

They don't want you here.

The dogs, they don't want you here.

(Man yells and dog snarls)

(Man yells) Help!

- Get back!|- We gotta help him!

(Barking and snarling)

What's up?

Nothing.

(lndistinct chatter)

(Whispers) The house.

- (Nikki) Hey!|- (Whispers) Go to the house.

- What?|- Here they come.

What?

Run!

- Run to the house!|- Oh, my God! Run!

(Matt) Run! Hurry up!

Come on, you guys!|Hurry up!

Hey!

Mattie, no!

(Echoing scream)

(Snarls)

This ought to be fun.

- Argh! Argh!|- Damn!

Damn it! Son of a b*tch!

God, I'm so sorry, Nikki.

That's Ok.

For all I know,|you could've saved my life.

I don't know if I'm the life-saving kind.|I couldn't save that guy in the woods.

- I thought we were the only ones here.|- He came out of nowhere.

They ripped the sh*t out of him.

I know! Death by dog is brutal!

(Matt) None of this makes sense!|There's no reason dogs could do this!

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