The Signal Page #4

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Put your seat belt on.

You were gonna leave me, and...

F***! Yeah, f*** right,

you were gonna leave me.

Can't trust anyone.

F***, the radio too.

Turn it off.

Rod, turn the f***ing radio off.

Do you hear that?

Do you think I wanted to kill

those people? I had to!

I'm sorry.

Goddamn it. Goddamn it!

Now I'm gonna f***ing bleed to death.

You're gonna be okay.

F***, f***, f***!

I don't wanna die like this.

You're gonna be okay, Rod.

You're lying.

You're lying to me.

We should not be out here.

We should have stayed.

I trusted you.

Please be quiet, Rod.

Look at me, you f***ing crazy b*tch.

I'm bleeding to death!

Please be quiet. Shut up!

You shot me in the stomach.

You left me to bleed

in the street.

Shut up, shut up, shut up!

I'm not saying anything.

What are you doing?

Don't leave me.

You're crazy, Rod.

Just like all those

other people.

Don't.

I don't have the crazy.

Are you okay?

Don't come near me.

I'm just trying to help.

Hey, it's not safe

out here.

I've got a place here.

You should come inside.

Where are you going?

I'm going to Terminal 13

to meet somebody

and we're gonna leave

this f***ing town

and never look back.

Do you understand?

Don't f***ing follow me.

Well, what about

the guy in the car?

I know what you're thinking.

You don't have to say it.

No need to tell me,

'cause I already know.

You think this party is

a bad idea.

I just don't think we can have

people over right now.

I'll just tell them that

the party's been canceled.

Clark?

You look chapped.

This is a dress-up party

here tonight.

Anna, I need a couple of things

that Ken borrowed,

namely my hatchet.

And some garbage bags.

Ken, I'm gonna need

that hatchet you borrowed.

I also need to borrow

a couple of, um...

He's dead.

Yeah.

I'm going to turn

our program on.

Sounds glorious.

Heh.

How many more balloons

do you think we need?

At least seven.

That's how many

I was thinking.

Well, that's why

you married me.

Honey?

What is it?

Honey,

people are coming over.

Honey.

Honey.

You're hurting me.

Stop, honey,

you're hurting me!

Honey, stop!

Oh, my God.

I know.

He's kind of gross now.

Anna, I'm sorry.

Are you mad at me

for killing your friend?

What?

I know he's your friend

and all.

We weren't that close.

Well, you always

helped him fix stuff.

I'm your landlord.

I know,

but are you mad at me?

No.

You did what you had to do.

We all do what

we have to do sometimes.

Oh, sh*t.

What are you doing?

So I guess we're

in this together.

What should we do now?

I'm still trying

to figure out that one.

What if my party guests

show up?

Anna, I don't know

if you know this,

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