Would You Rather Page #8

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Honestly, Linda.

You're paralyzed, right?

Your leg wouldn't feel this, anyway.

No, please.

If I whip him with this

thing, he's going to die.

And haven't we all been saying this whole

time that we have to work together?

Well, unfortunately, you're gonna

have to take one for the team, Linda.

I'm sorry.

You're gonna be OK, I promise.

Just close your eyes.

In and then out, OK?

Don't push it too far.

F***.

- Oh, sh*t.

- Holy crap.

- I think I hit that artery.

- Do you have a belt?

Tie it, tie it, hurry.

What happened?

You're OK, you're OK

Can we not take her to a

hospital or something here?

- This isn't good.

- People, we're playing a game.

Linda, it's your turn.

Now, would you rather whip

Travis or give your neighbor Amy

down there the old in and out?

What?

Can we not give her a sec?

Peter, what's going on, man?

Is the tourniquet supposed to

go above or below the wound?

- Above, above!

- OK, OK

- My god, tighten it!

- I got it, I got it.

Tighter!

Linda has not made a decision yet.

Linda!

Travis or...

Ugh, b*tch!

F***ing scratched me.

Linda.

Stupendous.

Well, then, come to think of it,

she didn't have another choice.

She couldn't whip Travis

even if she wanted to.

She can't walk.

So let's...

Change things up a little bit here.

Amy.

Would you rather whip Travis or

stab any player

of your choosing.

In case any of y'all haven't

figured this out yet...

This game isn't about

helpin' each other.

It's about eliminating

the rest of you.

Bevans.

Huh.

This one's probably

gonna bleed to death.

You're OK

Duck.

Duck.

Goose.

Hey, hold on a second.

OK, OK

She's made her decision.

Don't do this.

Please don't do this.

Can I stab her anywhere?

That's a new one.

Just from the shoulders down.

- Ooh!

- No!

Let me see, let me see.

Can you breathe?

I think she missed the lung.

Put some pressure on it.

Can you breathe?

Tighter.

Tight.

Travis?

Bevans.

Still breathing, sir.

Remarkable.

Guys, she hasn't moved for a while.

Stabbed an old woman, Peter.

Linda.

See, she's unconscious.

She's not unconscious.

She's dead.

You guys saw what happened, right?

I tried to help her.

Oh, yes, Peter, we all

saw what happened.

You made a decision and

there's a consequence.

And now...

Cal is the one to make a choice.

Finish off Travis here or...

stab Lucas.

Stab Lucas like the others?

Like Linda, that's what you're saying?

OK, come on.

Let's get it over with.

Maybe Amy is right.

Eliminate a player.

That's what this is about.

No, Cal, Amy's crazy.

Well, maybe he wants to end it, too.

That's not your choice to make, man.

But it is.

They're making it my choice.

Cal, come on, I'm giving

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