Toxin Page #4

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carries her across the

stream, puts her down.

And five hours later,

the young monk says,

"Why did you carry that woman?"

And the old monk says, "Ah,

I put her down hours ago.

"Why are you still

carrying her?"

(laughs)

(broom scraping floor)

- (sniffs)(gasps) Oh.

I don't feel so good.

- Whoa, I got you.

- Oh.

Oh, my god.

- Oh, keep your head back.

- Nosebleed, figures.

- Air's dry up here. (laughs)

- You know what, I

feel a little dizzy.

Can we sit down somewhere?

- Oh yeah, yeah. Come on, here.

- Thanks.

- Yeah.

- [Dean] I can get headway here.

- [Sara] All right.

- [Dean] What about this one?

- [Sara] Oh, I'll keep him.

- [Dean] Keep.

(clears throat) And this?

- [Sara] Yeah, keep.

- [Dean] Keep.

- [Sara] Oh, keep. Yeah.

- [Dean] Okay.

- Sorry to interrupt.

Dean, I need you to take

a look at something.

- [Dean] Um, let's

take a break, okay?

- Okay.

- [Dean] Be right back.

- [Sara] All right.

- (gasps) (coughs violently)

- How long has she

been like this?

- 10 minutes.

- Rhonda, can you hear me?

- (gasps)

(choking)

- [Izzy] (screams) Oh, my god.

- Hold her down.

Hold her down.

- [Izzy] (screaming)

Oh my god, oh my god.

- [Dean] Get her

feet, get her feet.

Get me something to

put in her mouth. Go.

- Make her stop.

- [Rhonda] (gasps)

- We need to her to

a hospital, Dean.

Where's the closest one?

- 30 miles

- (sighs)

- [Rhonda] No! No!

(screams) (grunts)

- So it begins.

(suspenseful music)

(engine stuttering)

- What's wrong?

- No gas.

- [Rhonda] (gasps)

Ah! (loud thud)

- Oh, my god.

- [Rhonda] (screams) (loud thud)

- [Dean] I got her.

- (thumping on floor)

(grunts)

(pants)

(screams)

- [Dean] Got any ideas

on what the hell this is?

- She doesn't have

any allergies.

- What about that disease

you get from mouse sh*t?

I've seen mice here.

Maybe it's... uh... Hantavirs

or whatever it is.

- That doesn't fit, Ricky.

- How do we know that we

don't have what she has?

- We don't.

- Wait, (sighs) good.

Yeah, that's real

reassuring, guys.

That's..(inaudible mumbling)

- I started tracking Rhonda's

symptoms when she got sick.

She was fine last night,

didn't say anything was wrong.

At eight this morning,

she gets a nosebleed.

By one, she couldn't even get

out of bed, that's five hours.

- When did she get the rash?

- 30 minutes later.

- (low whistle)

- Then the bleeding.

It sounds like a virus to me.

- [Rhonda] (pants) (gasps)

- Is she really--

- Ah!

(crashing)

- [Travis] Oh, sh*t. Ah!

She's gone mad.

- Rhonda, Rhonda!

Relax, Rhonda.

- [Rhonda] Ah!

- [Travis] Oh!

- [Rhonda] (gasps) (groans)

- [Izzy] Rhonda!

- [Dean] No!

- [Izzy] Rhonda.

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