The Last Resort Page #4

- No, no!

She said she saw a building...

..and some palm trees and a bell tower

or some sort of...

He hung up on me.

- What?

The Police just hung upon me.

F***ing Mexico!

All I want was a f***ing help and...

Where is the American Embassy?

They will do something.

- There is no embassy here.

You must call Mexico City yourself.

I don't think that can do much here.

It's only been a few hours.

Maybe they're playing a joke on you.

- A joke?

Why would they do that?

- May be they're getting with you for

going off with me.

You said Kathleen was really pissed.

- Kathleen would never do..

Ok, maybe Kathleen would do...

..but Beth would never go along with it.

Let's....let's ask around.

Maybe someone saw them at the beach.

- Ok.

Ya, I can show some pictures.

How's your Spanish?

They will not fight.

Shut her up.

Who the f*** did you call,

your little girl, huh?

Doesn't matter now, does it?

Give us your money and jewellery.

Give us your money and jewellery.

Cellphones too.

- I don't have mine with me.

Check it.

No, no, please.

You're lucky, you're just a bag of bones...

..not even worth for raping.

Your ring.

Give me your ring.

- He wants your ring.

Just give it to him.

But it's my engagement ring.

Grab it.

No!

Please, don't do this!

Bye, b*tches.

Watch out for coyotes, huh?

Wait!

Wait!

Wait!

Stop the car.

You can't just leave us here.

What we gonna do now?

Get over here and help me.

Keep the pressure on it,

okay?

My ring.

Priorities?

You been f***ing shot!

Those f***ing bastards...

If I ever see them again,

I'll kill them.

Is it bad?

- She's shot.

That's not good.

Am I gonna die?

- No, you're not gonna die.

What are you doing?

What are you doing?

- Making a tranquil.

We gotta stop the bleeding.

Ok.

Alrite!

Lift..lift.

I'm gonna die..I die..

I'm gonna die.

- Shut up!

I told you, your not gonna die.

- So you yell at me.

Do you know which way town is?

- I don't know!

I don't know!

I'm all turned around...

Sophia will call help.

- So we just sit and wait?

How she's gonna know where we are?

Over there,

I got a mirage.

- No, no it's not too.

What you think it is?

- I don't know!

It..It looks like a building.

May be..may be there's someone

there who can help.

Can you stand?

- No.

I'll help you.

I'll help you.

I told Sophia about it.

I told her, I saw it.

Come on, easy..easy!

You can.

For f***'s sake, man.

You know what f*** time it is?

- It is 6:
30.p.m, Jim.

- What?

Really?

Sorry.

Are you still drunk?

Just a little hungover that's all.

I mean, it got a little crazy after

you left with a...

Sophia.

- Hi.

Right!

Hi again.

How's Beth?

We were hoping, you could help us

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