The Dead 2: India Page #3

Listen, I'm sorry for you, okay?

I'm sorry for all of this,

but I can't take any passengers.

Passenger? I know India like

I know the back of my hand.

I can take you the quickest ways.

I have to help you.

No, you don't need...

kid, just take care of yourself.

I don't need the responsibility.

Mr. Nicholas, from here to

Mumbai is a very hard journey,

many dangerous place.

Alone, you will be

getting lost very easy,

but me, I've done it

many, many times.

Ask me where something is,

any single thing in India.

Mr. Nicholas, ask me.

A car.

What sort of car do you want?

One that works, get me

all the way to Mumbai.

N-no problem, Mr. Nicholas.

You follow me now.

We stay away from towns.

Too much dangerous.

I knew the owner over here.

He was renting cars for tourists.

The best cars are gone.

I don't think he'll need

these any longer.

Looks okay. What about the keys?

Wait!

I'll come with you.

Javed! Javed!

You okay? Did it bite you?

- Did it bite you?

- No.

It's just a cut. Ow. It stings.

All right.

All right, just stay there,

All right, this may sting, okay?

All right. All right.

All right.

Good, good, good.

All right, be brave.

Okay, let's find those keys.

Come on, come on, come on.

- Here.

- Good man.

Good work.

Get in! Quick!

Get down.

Are we going the right way?

Keep going. I'll say where to turn.

All right.

When did you last eat something?

Yesterday night, some rice,

just before all this started.

All right, well,

we can't run on empty.

We'll make mistakes.

If we pass where there is water,

the trees over there will bear fruit.

Uh-huh.

There will be places on

the way. I'll show you.

Will there be places on the way we

can get weapons, guns, anything?

I don't have many rounds left.

I know a place, but it's

beyond the mountains.

It means a detour,

but I can show you.

Ah, I think we'll have to do it.

- Okay, go left here.

- All right.

Why do you need so

much to get to Mumbai?

My girl.

My girlfriend, she's there.

Are you in love, Mr. Nicholas?

Yeah.

Yeah, I guess I am.

No, she's... she's carrying our baby.

You know, you're the

first person I've told.

What is it like, to be in love?

It's warm inside,

even when it's cold.

That make sense?

It sounds nice.

What happened to your parents, Javed?

Do you mind me asking?

I never met my parents.

They told me I was left

outside the orphanage.

I'm sorry.

That's okay.

I'm not the only one, Mr. Nicholas.

We don't choose our paths.

It is preplanned.

Ah, come on, come on, come on.

Jesus Christ.

Is there another way around?

Over there, through those hills,

but the roads are bad.

All right.

Hang on.

Come on, come on, come on.

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