The Human Race Page #4
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- 2013
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I have won them all, but why they would
put me here with people like you...
Justin.
You gonna die.
Please don't.
You got him?
- The kids?
- Dead.
We should have
brought them with us.
- We can't save everyone.
- We should have f***ing try.
They are following the Yellow
Brick Road to Emerald City.
The cowardly lion yawned...
He was feeling tired.
- He is gonna try to kill us all.
- But Dorothy knew they had to move on.
If they didn't get to Emerald City,
they wouldn't meet the Wizard of Oz.
And Dorothy couldn't get home.
this very strange land...
she knew that with the help
of her friends, she...
- How far along are you?
- Eight months.
Is it a boy or a girl?
I don't know, I chose not to.
They have names?
For a boy:
Aizeah.For a girl:
Erica.Do you want to feel?
I can feel it kicking.
- He wants to come out.
- It won't be long now.
Where did everyone go?
They are all behind me, chasing me.
They'll be here soon.
I'm sorry...
I will not put my life in
anyone else's hands.
I might pass you maybe
for a second time.
- I'm sorry.
- No, please. Don't.
- You won't feel anything.
- Don't.
No, you don't have to.
There's no place like home,
there's no place like ....
Wait.
I think I just slipped
on a baby's hand.
- We gotta catch this guy, old man.
- F*** that.
Get them.
Stay here. You gotta to stay here.
You cannot go ...
F***ing dig it.
Come on, die, die already.
F***!
Wait here, let everyone
through, if anyone
gets away and comes
back, you smoke 'em.
- I wanna come with you guys.
- Stay the f*** there.
36. 35.
- Nice.
- 33.
Allahu Akbar.
Bye bye.
What the f*** is wrong
with these people?
Six vodkas, seven beers... having a piss
since we left that school this morning.
- Jesus, I hate that man. Come on.
- Oh my God.
I don't want to slow
music at my funeral, I
want something fast pace, man.
Some rock and roll.
Fast as the girls I'm chasing.
Yeah, you play at my funeral.
How does that sound? You
taking notes, because you
write my obituary, bro.
I'm a crippled baby,
pooping in my diaper.
I am a crippled baby,
pooping in my diaper.
- 26.
- Oh, f***.
16. 15.
Eight, seven, six.
Five.
Three.
Two.
Relax.
I am not going hurt you.
You can read my lips, right?
Okay, I'm not going to hurt you.
I'm not going to hurt you.
I'm not.
Do you know what that is?
Hey, hey. I'm sorry,
I don't understand.
Angels.
Angels?
It looks like they're being tortured.
until they can't fly any longer.
Why is God doing this to us?
And them.
- Now what?
- Congratulations, winner.
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