Remnants (2022) Movie Script
1
Shit.
Hey, easy there, killer.
You're good.
You made it through another one.
-Come on. Mason wants
to get an early start.
-Fuck off, Cash.
Already, huh?
Princess is up.
Ah, so what's going on?
Heard a couple of shots
off to the south.
Not even 9:00 a.m.,
and I already wanna
deepthroat a Beretta.
Okay, so you wanna
sit tight, or...
I'd rather get the hell
out of here. She about ready?
Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'll go get her.
You know, I do remember
calling shotgun.
Gah! Holy shit.
I didn't realize
we were rolling with Carrot Top.
What's a "Carrot Top"?
Carrot Top is a, a...
You know, a...
You know what, never mind.
One of you mind grabbing me
a backup route
in case this one's blocked?
Uh, yeah, sure. It's, uh...
You see, um, the map around?
Cash, you had it last.
I know. I just, uh...
Oh, shit, shit.
Here it is. Okay.
Um, so we just passed through
the last sector that I mapped.
Victor mapped this next one.
God rest his cunty soul.
Um, says Boston Post Road
is mostly open.
Uh, we might have to detour
here and there,
but should be relatively good.
- Okay.
- Yeah, Vic was a prick,
but he knew his shit.
Should be clear.
The best of the best
were usually pricks.
I mean Donny, Jim...
-Mm.
-...Lou.
Uh, then again, a lot of those
guys would go on runs and
not make it back.
You were quite the moonshiner
yourself, weren't you, Cash?
Aww, thanks, Mason.
You cunt.
- Don't fall in.
- Yeah, yeah.
You good?
I'll be, I'll be right back.
What?
Just... give me five!
Hey!
You all right over there?
Define "all right."
If I come over there,
are you gonna try to kill me?
I don't think
it's in the cards today.
See what I mean?
Stay back!
Stay back.
I can, uh, cut it out of you.
Too late.
Too late.
Been in there a while now.
How did it happen?
Same way it always does.
Got careless.
Got screwed.
Took a chance.
New car.
I...
...didn't have much choice
after mines died.
Could have happened to anyone.
-Ugh.
-Here.
Take some water.
Oh, shit. Ah.
You know,
I used to do that myself.
Shit, man.
Let me ask you something.
Anything.
I'mma get clich on you now.
Do you, uh, believe
in, uh, something else?
Something... better...
...like God or...
...whatever?
Barking up the wrong tree.
Am I?
Do you?
Oh, shit.
This is my brother, Deon.
Best human being the...
...world ever gifted us.
He saved more people.
Where is he? Uh, maybe I can--
I'll tell him myself.
I'll tell him.
You, uh...
You still believe?
You didn't listen to me.
Jesus.
Okay, okay, take five.
Get some water.
You're slacking off.
Slacking?
What the hell
are you talking about?
Mason.
Mason!
Look at me!
You think I'm stupid?
All right.
I'm a little tired from...
...helping my brother out
last night.
The moonshiner?
What the hell was that for?
Have I been speaking
to the wall,
-or you're fucking
losing your mind?
-D...
...it's not the first time
I've been outside the wall.
- Jeez.
- You have been outside the wall?
You gonna hit me again?
Yeah. I've been
outside the wall.
- I've been outside
a million times.
Oh, my God.
Damn. What the hell
are you doing?
You have not. Not really, dude.
D... I'm sorry. I--
You could get caught
by the patrol, Mason.
That's it. Do you think
because people know your name,
you have some slack?
Look, you have
a good thing here.
A good life. Something rare.
You're going
to fuck your life up.
You're right, but...
...I'm not the only one
that takes risk around here.
What? Oh, my God.
You cannot compare, buddy.
You can't compare.
I'm trying to help people.
People who are suffering.
Who would kill
to have a life like us.
Quit playing cowboy to get rich
with your fucking sexy...
...stupid brother, you know?
Stop it.
Look, D...
...it's hard for me
to say no to family.
You know that.
So, if you...
...want me to stop going out
with my brother...
...I'll cut the shit.
All right.
Let's get back to work.
Now!
I want two minutes, full force,
haymakers and rib-breakers.
Let's go.
I want to see you
hold your form.
Don't move, either of you.
Danielle Fernandez?
What the fuck do you want?
- What?
- Hey!
You're under arrest
for inter-quadrant travel
without a permit.
You're lucky
the wife likes your fights.
Let's bring this prisoner in.
Let's get out of here.
Yeah, let's go.
- Any of these will do.
- -No, we need something with a garage.
We're not just gonna leave
this hunk of shit out
for someone to see.
Just park
behind a fucking house.
- That one looks nice.
- Can you be patient?
You two are at it again?
Yep.
Where are we?
C.T. We're on the coast.
They got lights
up in this district?
Yeah, I, I wonder
what's up with that.
I thought the MP were,
were still running power
up through here, fucking pricks.
Want me to take a shift?
No. I'm just looking
for the right spot.
Somewhere to stop for the night.
And this is it.
- Fuck's sake, finally.
- Oh, fuck you.
Okay.
Ugh, come on!
Who the fuck
would build something
as fucking stupid as this?
Would you shut up?
Could we just, like,
pull up around or something?
Looks like there's
a path back there.
Yes!
All right.
I'm up for a run through.
Who's got my six?
Uh, I'm not really
feeling it tonight.
I'll grab the door.
Mm, I gotcha. I'm up for a rush.
That's my girl.
Good sign.
And another.
Oh.
All clear.
- Old houses.
- Mm.
It's weird
when they don't jump out.
Yeah, almost makes you
miss them.
Almost.
-What, no vapes?
-Well, do you smell anything?
No, but...
Jeez. Is it a crime
to make a conversation?
Some places. Come on.
Let's go check for supplies.
- Ugh.
- Feeling lucky.
I would die
if there was food here.
And... there you go.
-Fuck, yeah.
-Yeah, this is fucking good.
Mm.
What's the plan?
You're looking at it.
Okay, so you're gonna take
first shift then?
Yeah, it's fine.
It's more time to eat.
Good for you.
I'm gonna be out after this.
- Again?
-Gotta get it when you can, don't you?
Hm. I'm not gonna
sleep well here.
Fucking windows everywhere.
Yeah, but...
...nobody's been here in years.
Don't think
they're coming tonight.
Yeah, well, wouldn't that
just be our luck?
Yeah, well, maybe
you'd sleep better with a,
a strong, handsome, muscular,
dashing in a roguish
kind of way,
charismatic man
to keep you warm.
- Oh, well, maybe I would,
but Mason likes to sleep alone.
-Yeah, well, you couldn't
handle it, anyways.
-Oh, bite me.
Well, I personally
always sleep like a baby
when Cash here's
on watch, anyways.
Mm, yeah, yeah,
you're making me blush.
Yeah.
There are not gonna be
a lot of finds like these
where we're going.
Yeah, well,
they're not exactly all over
the place here either, so...
Yeah, but you know what I mean.
Well, that's the trade-off.
Less food, sure,
but less people and less vapes.
The cold thins out all
but the best.
Yeah, true survivors.
So, you guys going to bed
or... ...what?
Maybe one more can.
Sounds good to me.
I want whatever's in here.
- Tomatoes.
- Mm, no, I don't.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-This is your room.
-Hm. All right.
I'll be next door.
Sounds good to me.
Hmm.
I always really wanted
a beach getaway house.
Don't tell Cash I said that.
I know it's not exactly
what I imagined,
but it still might be
pretty hard to leave.
Things you prize in this life...
...never tend to last long.
Yeah.
Hm.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-Time already?
-No.
Just got a lot on my mind.
-You know.
-Yeah.
Yeah.
-Found the good stuff, huh?
-Of course.
Well, you gonna pour me a drink
or what?
Uh-huh. Here, take mine.
Ah, boo-yah. Now it's a party.
Uh-uh.
Ah.
-What are ya working on there?
-My gun's been acting up.
So I thought I'd take it apart
and try and figure out
what's going on.
That's why I carry my revolver.
Yeah, but then you only got
six shots.
Five more than I need.
Yeah, I can't argue with that.
I've seen you draw before.
Mm.
Not bad.
- Compared to you at least.
- Well, yeah.
Uff. This stuff hits
hard and quick.
- Mm.
- Sure does.
-Ah, now I just need a woman
who'll do the same.
-Yeah.
Not exactly gonna be a lot
of that where we're going.
Ah, please don't remind me
about that.
I mean, there's gotta be
some people up north, right?
-I mean, a settlement
here and there?
-Yeah.
What about you and Kyla?
Mm, I knew
you were gonna bring that up.
Well, you can't tell me
there isn't something there?
Ah, she's just such a bitch...
...but it's kinda hot.
You know what I mean?
Whatever floats your boat, Cash.
Mm.
All a man needs.
Drink to that.
So what about you?
What are your lady plans?
Ah.
Shit, man. I'm, I'm sorry.
I don't know why I said that.
You want another drink?
Nah. Pretty lit.
Do have a shift coming up.
Uh, don't worry about that.
I'll take the night.
-Really?
-Yeah. Have another.
Don't have to tell me twice.
Hey, Mason.
Yeah?
Where's Cash?
-I don't know.
-Ugh.
-Jesus!
-Jesus Christ!
What the fuck?
-What the hell happened?
-I, I just...
I took your shifts.
Oh, that's right.
Well, thanks. I guess.
- You got it.
- Sorry about that.
Well, we're up now.
Wanna go catch some winks?
No. I'm, uh, I'm fine.
Uh...
Grab something to eat?
Wanna take a seat?
Right in front of that door?
Thanks.
Suit yourself.
-We could use
some electricity in here.
-Ha!
No shit.
There could be
a generator downstairs.
Or another garage nearby.
You think?
What's up with you, man?
Um, there's a, um...
You know what? It's nothing.
I'm just probably really tired.
You good?
Yeah, yeah.
Should be empty.
We'll find out.
Smells weird.
Um, I think
that's your upper lip.
I've heard that one before.
Careful with that door.
Let's get some light in here.
Could be one back there.
Yeah, hopefully.
Mason!
Mason! Lift him up!
Lift it up!
I can't get a shot. Cash, shoot.
I can't get a shot.
Shoot.
Mason, it's gone.
Mason, ease up.
I'm sorry, man. I didn't,
I didn't even see her--
We should get those clothes off.
Check for slivers.
Hey!
Hey, what are you doing?
It's a garage.
There's loads of tools.
Yeah, but you can't
breathe that air.
All right, don't tell me
what air I can
and can't breathe, woman.
All right. You know what, fine.
But I'm not dragging
your mick ass out of there
when the toxins set in, so...
Uh, that's okay, you know,
'cause I was just hoping
for mouth to mouth.
Ugh. Cash, don't make me sick.
Hey, come on. Don't tell me
you wouldn't take advantage
of the situation.
I mean, there's loads
of stuff you could do
with my defenseless,
unconscious body.
You know what? You're right.
-There is.
-Easy there, sweetheart.
You see that? That's no staining
on the windows.
That means no vapes
and no fun times,
you... twisted little vixen.
It's too early for this shit.
Aww, world's tiniest violin.
-Hey.
-Hey.
You okay?
I'm all right.
So, listen, I was thinking
maybe I could go find
some stuff for firewood.
-Hunt some local game.
Just around here.
-Sounds good to me.
Hey. You, uh, find
what you were looking for?
I was never gonna
find that down there.
-Ew.
-You dog.
So, what,
is anyone gonna help me
peel through these houses?
Well, she's gonna go
look for firewood,
and God knows we can't let you
go anywhere alone.
Sure, whatever.
- Stay within earshot.
- Yeah, I got it.
- Uh, don't stray too far,
princess.
- This unlocked?
- Yeah, should be.
I'm sweating my balls off.
-Hey, you want
the shotty, right?
-Yeah.
Where are my gloves?
All you.
The fuck is it?
You okay?
Yeah.
Just, uh, can't find my gloves.
I'm sure they'll turn up.
Good?
Huge house.
Yeah, looks like a mansion.
You know, minus the, uh, marble.
Hm. Check out the shed.
Could be a generator in there.
Maybe.
No windows.
Can't check for staining.
Wanna go in, anyways?
I'm down if you are.
Always.
-Bunch of shit.
-Hopefully, something useful.
There's a room back there.
I'm gonna check it out.
-You good?
-Yeah, I'll be all right.
Holy shit.
Oh, check it out.
They got Elvis, Johnny Cash.
Do you know how much
this would go for?
-Yeah. I moonshined too.
-Right.
God.
Got Snoop Dogg, Stones.
Big Snoop Dogg fan.
Seriously?
No.
God. Pat Benatar.
Who the fuck is, uh,
Barbara Strei-- Streisand?
-You see anything?
-Check the front.
-Look at that, huh?
-Quite a view.
-Been a while.
-Yeah?
Never really been
on the beach before.
Can't blame you.
Not exactly a lot of time
to sightsee these days.
Nah. Not really.
Hey, check it out.
Uh, yeah, that's staining.
Gear up.
Back again.
Agh, do we really need
these masks?
-Better safe than sorry, man.
-Yeah, but I can't breathe
in this shit.
I feel like my lungs should do
their job, you know?
It ain't gonna kill you.
You know, maybe when we're
in there, we can find you
a new pair of jeans.
What's wrong with these ones?
Aside from almost
falling off you, nothing at all.
-These are my lucky jeans, man.
-All right.
What the hell are you doing?
Don't think there's anything
left in the air here.
Yeah.
Guess you're probably right.
Check it out. A couch.
Not bad.
See, now I can get used to this.
Yup, people used to live large.
Yeah, the cobwebs
in the corner though,
totally fuck up the feng shui.
What do you think?
Check upstairs?
Judging by the smell,
nothing I wanna see up there.
-What about supplies?
-Go ahead if you want.
Nah. Nah.
Let's clear these.
No fucking way.
That's a jenny.
God. Look at this thing.
It's perfect. It's good as new.
No shit.
-Let's get this thing
out of here.
-All right.
Don't fucking move.
Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Anya.
Fuck! Fuck!
- Listen, listen-- All right!
- Stay down. Don't move.
Okay. Fuck. Don't shoot,
don't shoot, don't shoot.
What the fuck are you doing?
Shoot her!
No, no, no, no, no. No, no, no.
You don't have to kill me.
-You do not have to kill me.
-Why shouldn't we?
I, I don't know.
I don't know why.
I don't even, I don't even
know you. I don't know you.
We don't know you, bitch!
Fuck this!
Anya, stop!
-What are you, military?
-What?
-Who are you? Speak!
-What? No, no.
-Why, why would I be military?
-You're wearing camo.
What, you, you think
military dresses like this?
Well, we wouldn't know that.
Fuck, Miguel.
She's got a fucking radio.
Her people could be
heading here right now.
Just fucking cap her.
We gotta go. Fuck it.
No. No, no, no, no. No.
W-- w-- wait.
Why wouldn't you know that?
W-- why wouldn't you know that?
Why wouldn't you know
how military dresses?
We're not from here.
Okay. Where are you from?
- She's fucking stalling.
- Shh. Let her talk, Anya.
We're from Mexico
and don't know this place.
-Don't tell her anything else.
-W-- w-- wait. Mexico?
What are you doing
in the northeast district?
We were on a ship.
Things...
We couldn't stay anymore.
We swam to the beach yesterday.
Okay. All right. I get that.
Shit gets crazy sometimes.
You're in a quiet area,
so you lucked out.
-Is your camp nearby?
-No. No. no, no, no.
I don't have a camp.
-We're just passing through.
-We? Who we?
Well, just, just, just, just me
and a, and a couple of friends.
They're friends.
A couple of friends?
And you want me
to believe this shit, Miguel?
-Fuck.
-She's not military.
Look, look, look, look. I don't,
I don't want any trouble.
We're just heading north.
We're, we're live-and-let-live
kind of people.
-My people.
-So the fuck what?
What do you want?
Nothing. Go.
- Miguel.
- -I'm not going to kill her, Anya.
I'm a fucking doctor.
-We live and let live too.
-You're gonna get us killed.
I'm not gonna kill you.
I'm not gonna kill you.
I'm just gonna go.
There's a military camp...
...few days south from here.
It's not great,
but there's food and shelter.
Houses are dead all along
the water. Good supplies.
Stay off the highways.
Oh, shit.
You get spooked, Mason?
A little.
Check out that moon.
Not bad.
Not as bad as our man
of the hour over here.
How should
I divvy this thing up?
Uh, breast.
What? It's my favorite part.
Hm, sure.
Um, lean meat.
Delicious.
I'll have a big juicy thigh.
See?
Man, it was good though.
- Thanks, Kyla.
- Yeah, you're the man.
Hey, twitchy.
What are you looking at?
Ah, nothing.
Just looking for a ship.
A ship?
You think there's any out there?
Oh, yeah.
What, you never heard
of the cargo ships?
- No.
- Mason?
Hm? Oh, yeah.
-Been on one.
-Really?
Then what the fuck
are you doing here?
I was a kid. Barely remember.
Well, from what I hear,
they're the only place harder
to get into than a zone.
I'm mean, I'm talking
like VIP-only type shit.
Yeah, well, it also happens
to be the hardest place
to get out of than a zone.
They're goddamn death traps.
Yeah, I mean,
one person gets sick--
Yeah, and the whole place turns.
I know, I know.
But...
...if you could captain
your own ship.
You know what I like
about you, Cash?
-What's that?
-You're a dreamer.
Oh, fuck you, Mason.
-Hey. Do not waste food,
you asshole.
-Oh, come on.
Not the jacket. Come on.
It's Italian leather.
So, how long do we think
we can hold this up for?
As long as possible.
Couple more days couldn't hurt.
I say we take the day tomorrow.
Leave the next morning.
That's the plan?
That's the plan.
Come on. It's so cold in here.
Can you believe
how much shit is in this place?
Yeah, I guess
she wasn't lying after all.
I guess not.
This place is pretty quiet.
Yeah, compared with ZQ,
absolutely.
I wouldn't mind staying here
for a bit.
We can stay here
as long as we want.
That's the point.
What can I say?
When you're right, you're right.
I'll never open my mouth again.
Those will kill you.
Already?
Uh, am I having a stroke,
or are you making coffee?
Mm-mm, morning.
Good morning, Cash.
What is this,
a bed and fucking breakfast?
I was going more for
a continental fucking breakfast.
Smart ass.
Gosh, this has to be
the best way to wake up.
Ah, that's debatable.
So, Mason, what's the occasion?
Couldn't sleep.
Well, thanks.
What's on the docket today?
Uh, well, today is
a great day for looting.
No. No, it's not.
-We're supposed
to relax and shit.
-Well, I am.
I enjoy getting shit.
New food, gear, tools, ammo.
I mean, that gets me off.
We don't have to be there
for that, do we?
All right, so then, um...
...what are you guys
gonna do today?
I'm gonna to go to the beach
and tan if it's warm enough.
What?
Nothing. That's just,
uh...
-That's just really girly.
-Oh, fuck you.
Sounds like a good plan to me.
Cash, you might think about
getting some sun there yourself.
-And what's that
supposed to mean?
-Nothing.
I'm gonna go wash up.
All right, so who's gonna
back me up on raids today?
Nice glasses.
Thanks. I found them.
-Think I might go for a swim.
-Not a bad idea.
-You guys are thinking
about going swimming?
-Cash, do not bring up
-sharks right now.
-I don't know how many times
I need to tell you guys this,
but there are sharks
in the water, okay?
I mean, we're already
running for our lives.
Give me a dozen vapes
on solid ground and my gun
over being out in the water
defenseless with a ten-foot long
death machine
with 20 rows of teeth any day.
I'm not saying that I agree
with this crazy person...
...behind me, but I don't know.
You think we're safe
out here? I mean--
I'm not worried about it.
So, are you guys
seriously gonna make me
go by myself?
I mean,
it's easy pickings out there.
All right.
I'll go with you, Cash.
-Yes.
-Just for a little bit,
all right?
Well, if you guys are gonna be
nearby, I'm staying here.
All right.
Holler if you need us.
Hey, uh, don't have too much fun
without me, sweetheart.
Oh.
Yeah, she's madly in love
with me.
Clearly.
This one here looks promising.
Bunch of spots.
-Going in?
-No. We'll save it for later.
Hey, man, uh...
I'm sorry about the other day.
Huh? What?
-What for?
-When the heaver got to you.
Don't worry about it.
No, no, no.
Yeah, that was my fault.
I was, I was supposed
to have your back.
I mean, you're usually
such a quick draw.
Yeah.
You know, how did you get
so fast with your hands,
anyways?
I never told you about my
illustrious career as a fighter?
No. What, was it like,
uh, MP bouts or underground
type of stuff?
Deep underground.
What? Not the...
Not the Death Rings?
No.
Holy shit.
You know, I,
I've heard stories, but,
uh, the stories I've heard...
Uh, what was it like?
Not as glorious as it sounds.
You fought to the death?
Uh, that's not actually
why they call them
the Death Rings.
It's actually not the ones
doing the fighting who died.
It was usually
the ones doing the betting.
But you fought vapes?
I did.
Shit.
W-- well, I'm glad
we never got into a scrap.
-Yeah.
-Here. Let's check this one out.
Cash?
Yeah?
If anything
were to happen to me...
...you'd look after Kyla, right?
Are you kidding?
If anything, she'd be the one
looking after me.
- Oh, holy shit!
- Jesus Christ!
-Take it easy.
-Ugh! Cash, what are you doing?
I was trying to have a nice
relaxing and private
bathroom break.
Bathroom break?
What you got the water running?
No, you just, you just put water
in the top of the toilet.
What, you didn't know that?
No, I didn't know that.
What, do I look
like a fucking plumber?
Uh, no.
-No, you do not.
-All right.
Where is Mason?
Uh, I think he's upstairs.
Why don't you go check on him?
I don't... I don't think
he's doing so well.
Oh.
No?
Yeah, it's...
...it's not going well.
Uh...
All right.
Yeah, I'll go talk to him
-Well, good luck.
-Thanks.
You're an idiot.
Ah.
Hey, Mason.
-Yeah.
-Are you--
-Sorry.
-Let me just, uh,
put a shirt on.
Yeah, yeah. It's fine.
Well, what's up?
Are you... okay?
Yeah.
I'm, uh, fine.
You're really fine?
Yeah.
All right.
Well, why don't you lay down?
Cash and I will be around.
Yeah. Um...
...sounds like a...
...good idea.
I'll, uh...
-...be here if you,
um, need anything.
-Yeah.
Hey, sweetheart.
How are you?
Um, present.
I'm good. I'm here.
How are you?
I'm great.
I'm fine.
Just happy to see you awake.
-Can I get you anything?
-No, I'm all right.
I had the little breakfast
you left me.
I found that medicine.
Mason.
What's the matter?
Nothing.
Let me get that for you.
Thank you, honey.
Thank you.
You know I love you, right?
Of course.
You really are everything to me.
I'm so sorry that...
...I can't stay with you.
Don't be sorry.
It's okay.
You can do it.
They want me to go back out.
I'm staying here with you.
Cash's shoulder.
You can't let them go out alone.
I'm here.
I'm here.
I'll be okay.
I'll be here when you get back.
I will.
You call Kimberly
if you need anything.
I will.
I'll see you soon.
- And then he just cut
his finger off right there.
Hey, welcome back
to the land of the living.
Or, you know,
what's left of it, anyways.
Miss anything?
Um, no.
No, nothing important.
We're almost out of water.
Oh, we can fill up
before we take off tomorrow.
-Really?
-Ask me how.
-How about I slap you?
-How about I help?
Okay, easy. Jeez.
You know, it's just
steam some salt water.
I can build a apparatus
out of the pipes
in the basement.
-You think it will work?
-Or, hear me out,
you two go fishing,
and I build the appa whatever.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, it's gonna take
some real, uh, finesse
-to build the, uh,
steam rig, okay?
-And?
-I mean, uh--
-You mean, yeah,
-you're the only person
who can work pipes?
-No. It's just, um...
Oh. You don't know how to fish?
No, no.
I know how to fish.
I am one of the best
fishers around.
Wow. The best.
-Well, I haven't been fishing
in years.
-Well, that's okay
because Cash can
give you pointers.
Okay, okay. Oh, yeah. Okay.
Yeah, I saw some, uh,
some poles in the basement,
so, uh, yeah,
let's, uh, let's fish.
Oh, yeah.
Well, all right. Well...
...good luck, Cash-anova.
-Wanna go?
-Yeah.
Try to get some crab action
going here.
Don't do that.
Ah, shit.
-You okay over there?
-Yeah, I'm fine.
It's just this goddamn thing.
What the hell are you doing?
You're trying to put
the bone on there?
Yeah, that's not right.
I never actually, uh...
I never actually
been fishing before.
Big surprise.
Try this.
Yeah, the fish
will actually eat corn?
-Works like a charm.
-That's weird.
Not exactly a whole lot
of corn fields at sea.
Not exactly a whole lot
of chickens either.
Ah, shut up.
Can't believe
you've never been fishing.
Yeah, well, when I started
smuggling, I was about
eight or nine, maybe.
Jesus, that's no way to grow up.
Yeah, the, the crew I ran with,
they used kids as, as runners
and peddlers sometimes,
you know?
I heard of that, but...
Yeah, we, uh...
We had this older kid
running shit
like a, a goddamn machine.
Nikki, we called him,
though I, uh...
...I doubt
that was his actual name.
He was a, he was
a good leader though.
You know, always
looking out for everyone.
But, um...
But, uh,
one of his right-handers,
he was just always kinda...
...just kinda off.
Yeah, a real, real quiet type,
you know?
I mean, whenever he did open
his mouth, I mean, nothing...
...nothing good
ever came out of it.
He was real hard on us.
Especially
when Nikki wasn't around.
Particularly me. But, uh...
...you know, I never...
...I never said anything.
I was a, I was
a good soldier and all.
You know, I thought I was
flying under his radar, but...
...one day...
...I'm on my way back,
going down this alley
back home...
...and this kid just shows up.
I mean, out of, out of,
out of nowhere.
And he yells to me,
and I tell him that...
...that I'm spent...
...that I did all my drops
for the day, but, uh...
...he tells me
to come over to him, so...
...so I do.
He just seemed pissed, and...
...as soon as I come
in arm's reach, he grabs me
and presses me really fucking
hard against the wall.
Then he puts a knife
to my throat.
And then he tells me
to pull my pants down...
...to which I tell him
to go fuck himself.
And then he bashes
my face into the wall.
And then I hear his...
...his pants unzip,
and he starts pulling mine down.
Then all of a sudden,
the knife's off my throat,
and he's not there anymore.
I turn around...
...and there's Nikki
on top of him,
just fucking laying into him.
I mean..
I, I swear to God, I, I thought
Nikki was gonna kill him.
Uh...
That night, Nikki,
he moved me into, into his room.
He, uh...
...patched me up, and then he...
...pulled this...
...out of his safe.
He told me to keep it on me
day and night...
...and never be afraid
to use it.
This is a real
World War II trench knife.
I mean, or a replica. I mean,
who fucking knows?
You know, thinking back on it,
that was probably...
...one of the best nights
of sleep I ever got.
Anyways, um...
...next day, uh...
...at the morning
assignment meeting,
kid shows up
just looking
all kinds of fucked up,
like a, like a banged up
little bird or something.
And we're all just,
just laughing at him.
Just fucking dying laughing.
And, uh...
...and then he pulls out a .38
and shoots Nikki in the chest.
Get up.
What?
We're all we got.
Let's go check on those crabs.
It's really not
a bad haul, Cash.
What, did he actually know
how to fish?
-He did all right.
-See, I told you.
Yeah, okay.
You know, you really
should be thanking me.
If I didn't go
out there, Mason would be
teaching you how to catch crabs.
-We had a good time.
-Yeah, we did.
Wow, would you look
at that sunset?
- It looks amazing.
- It is something, huh?
Is that, is that a ship?
Yeah. They've been out there
all day.
Maybe it's one of those cargo
ships you've been looking for?
Yeah. I guess.
But it wouldn't come
this close to the shore.
Not with the MP patrols.
That's too risky.
Kyla, you still got
those binoculars on you?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I do. Here.
Holy shit. It's on fire.
Here.
That's not good.
No sweat off my back.
-Fuck.
-Shit.
Let's get out of here.
Keys, keys. Where are the keys?
-Fuck!
-Cash, they in there, man?
- No, no, they're not.
- What do you mean?
I don't know, man. I'm sorry.
I don't know where the-- Fuck.
Cash, look at me.
It's all right.
Just take a breath.
All right.
All right, all right,
I'm good. I'm here.
Great. Well,
where do you think they are?
-I don't know. Shit!
-What is the hold up, guys?
One sec. Cash, come on.
Um, I mean, I've been working
in the garage, but there's...
In the river. They're,
they're definitely there.
Kyla, we need to make a move
to the garage.
We're good.
Shit.
- Cash?
- I swear they were right here.
-Can't we just stay down here?
-They're gonna come
through the windows.
This thing's not gonna hold
against the big ones.
Ah. I got them.
Listen, listen, listen. Shh.
Go, go, go.
Shit.
- Shit, shit, shit!
- Shoot him. Shoot him!
Cash, I can't get a good shot.
Hold him up! Hold him up!
- All righty.
- Hold him up!
Fuck.
Found the shotgun.
We're gonna need it.
It was the last shell.
-Clean yourself up.
-Thanks.
Oh, shit.
Fuck.
Go, go, go!
Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck!
-Fuck.
-Fuck. Okay, what can we do?
-Uh... The window!
-What can we do?
- We go out of the window and onto the roof.
- -No.
There's too many of them.
Shit! Fuck!
Uh, we, we make a distraction.
A flare, a grenade,
-anything.
-It's all downstairs.
Ah, shit. Fuck!
What can we do then?
-I'll do it.
-What?
The car? You know, fuck that.
Like you said,
you'll never make it.
I know I won't,
but I can make a distraction.
-Give you two enough time
to get to the car.
-No, Mason. Fuck that.
-We stick together.
-What? So we can die together?
No, come on, man. We can
figure something out. We can...
That piece of shit door's
coming down any minute.
You got nothing.
- No, we--
- I'm not wasting
any more time.
No, Mason, don't! Don't.
Kyla... you can do it.
You can do it.
-No, no.
-Shut the fuck up
and take it, okay?
That cowboy bullshit won't get
you ten feet out there.
-You'll always be my brother.
-Don't wait for me.
Miguel.
Miguel.
Miguel.
All right, we should get moving.
Here.
Cash, we're not actually
gonna leave Mason, are we?
Let's move.
Get off me!
-Let's go, let's go,
let's go. Go, go, go!
-Yeah, I'm, I'm trying.
-Let's go, let's go. What
are you waiting for? Come on.
-I know, I know.
Shit, it's not starting.
-Come on, come on.
-Let's go.
Can you take care of that,
please?
Come on.
All right, let's go.
What are we waiting on?
I just gave you
that goddamn oil. Start!
Whoo!
Yes!
Oh, no.
Cash.
I'm here.
God.
Shit.
What the...
Shit.
Shit.
I think you killed me.
I don't know if you're real.
I know I ain't perfect.
Please let me be with her.
Shit.
Hey, easy there, killer.
You're good.
You made it through another one.
-Come on. Mason wants
to get an early start.
-Fuck off, Cash.
Already, huh?
Princess is up.
Ah, so what's going on?
Heard a couple of shots
off to the south.
Not even 9:00 a.m.,
and I already wanna
deepthroat a Beretta.
Okay, so you wanna
sit tight, or...
I'd rather get the hell
out of here. She about ready?
Uh, yeah. Yeah, I'll go get her.
You know, I do remember
calling shotgun.
Gah! Holy shit.
I didn't realize
we were rolling with Carrot Top.
What's a "Carrot Top"?
Carrot Top is a, a...
You know, a...
You know what, never mind.
One of you mind grabbing me
a backup route
in case this one's blocked?
Uh, yeah, sure. It's, uh...
You see, um, the map around?
Cash, you had it last.
I know. I just, uh...
Oh, shit, shit.
Here it is. Okay.
Um, so we just passed through
the last sector that I mapped.
Victor mapped this next one.
God rest his cunty soul.
Um, says Boston Post Road
is mostly open.
Uh, we might have to detour
here and there,
but should be relatively good.
- Okay.
- Yeah, Vic was a prick,
but he knew his shit.
Should be clear.
The best of the best
were usually pricks.
I mean Donny, Jim...
-Mm.
-...Lou.
Uh, then again, a lot of those
guys would go on runs and
not make it back.
You were quite the moonshiner
yourself, weren't you, Cash?
Aww, thanks, Mason.
You cunt.
- Don't fall in.
- Yeah, yeah.
You good?
I'll be, I'll be right back.
What?
Just... give me five!
Hey!
You all right over there?
Define "all right."
If I come over there,
are you gonna try to kill me?
I don't think
it's in the cards today.
See what I mean?
Stay back!
Stay back.
I can, uh, cut it out of you.
Too late.
Too late.
Been in there a while now.
How did it happen?
Same way it always does.
Got careless.
Got screwed.
Took a chance.
New car.
I...
...didn't have much choice
after mines died.
Could have happened to anyone.
-Ugh.
-Here.
Take some water.
Oh, shit. Ah.
You know,
I used to do that myself.
Shit, man.
Let me ask you something.
Anything.
I'mma get clich on you now.
Do you, uh, believe
in, uh, something else?
Something... better...
...like God or...
...whatever?
Barking up the wrong tree.
Am I?
Do you?
Oh, shit.
This is my brother, Deon.
Best human being the...
...world ever gifted us.
He saved more people.
Where is he? Uh, maybe I can--
I'll tell him myself.
I'll tell him.
You, uh...
You still believe?
You didn't listen to me.
Jesus.
Okay, okay, take five.
Get some water.
You're slacking off.
Slacking?
What the hell
are you talking about?
Mason.
Mason!
Look at me!
You think I'm stupid?
All right.
I'm a little tired from...
...helping my brother out
last night.
The moonshiner?
What the hell was that for?
Have I been speaking
to the wall,
-or you're fucking
losing your mind?
-D...
...it's not the first time
I've been outside the wall.
- Jeez.
- You have been outside the wall?
You gonna hit me again?
Yeah. I've been
outside the wall.
- I've been outside
a million times.
Oh, my God.
Damn. What the hell
are you doing?
You have not. Not really, dude.
D... I'm sorry. I--
You could get caught
by the patrol, Mason.
That's it. Do you think
because people know your name,
you have some slack?
Look, you have
a good thing here.
A good life. Something rare.
You're going
to fuck your life up.
You're right, but...
...I'm not the only one
that takes risk around here.
What? Oh, my God.
You cannot compare, buddy.
You can't compare.
I'm trying to help people.
People who are suffering.
Who would kill
to have a life like us.
Quit playing cowboy to get rich
with your fucking sexy...
...stupid brother, you know?
Stop it.
Look, D...
...it's hard for me
to say no to family.
You know that.
So, if you...
...want me to stop going out
with my brother...
...I'll cut the shit.
All right.
Let's get back to work.
Now!
I want two minutes, full force,
haymakers and rib-breakers.
Let's go.
I want to see you
hold your form.
Don't move, either of you.
Danielle Fernandez?
What the fuck do you want?
- What?
- Hey!
You're under arrest
for inter-quadrant travel
without a permit.
You're lucky
the wife likes your fights.
Let's bring this prisoner in.
Let's get out of here.
Yeah, let's go.
- Any of these will do.
- -No, we need something with a garage.
We're not just gonna leave
this hunk of shit out
for someone to see.
Just park
behind a fucking house.
- That one looks nice.
- Can you be patient?
You two are at it again?
Yep.
Where are we?
C.T. We're on the coast.
They got lights
up in this district?
Yeah, I, I wonder
what's up with that.
I thought the MP were,
were still running power
up through here, fucking pricks.
Want me to take a shift?
No. I'm just looking
for the right spot.
Somewhere to stop for the night.
And this is it.
- Fuck's sake, finally.
- Oh, fuck you.
Okay.
Ugh, come on!
Who the fuck
would build something
as fucking stupid as this?
Would you shut up?
Could we just, like,
pull up around or something?
Looks like there's
a path back there.
Yes!
All right.
I'm up for a run through.
Who's got my six?
Uh, I'm not really
feeling it tonight.
I'll grab the door.
Mm, I gotcha. I'm up for a rush.
That's my girl.
Good sign.
And another.
Oh.
All clear.
- Old houses.
- Mm.
It's weird
when they don't jump out.
Yeah, almost makes you
miss them.
Almost.
-What, no vapes?
-Well, do you smell anything?
No, but...
Jeez. Is it a crime
to make a conversation?
Some places. Come on.
Let's go check for supplies.
- Ugh.
- Feeling lucky.
I would die
if there was food here.
And... there you go.
-Fuck, yeah.
-Yeah, this is fucking good.
Mm.
What's the plan?
You're looking at it.
Okay, so you're gonna take
first shift then?
Yeah, it's fine.
It's more time to eat.
Good for you.
I'm gonna be out after this.
- Again?
-Gotta get it when you can, don't you?
Hm. I'm not gonna
sleep well here.
Fucking windows everywhere.
Yeah, but...
...nobody's been here in years.
Don't think
they're coming tonight.
Yeah, well, wouldn't that
just be our luck?
Yeah, well, maybe
you'd sleep better with a,
a strong, handsome, muscular,
dashing in a roguish
kind of way,
charismatic man
to keep you warm.
- Oh, well, maybe I would,
but Mason likes to sleep alone.
-Yeah, well, you couldn't
handle it, anyways.
-Oh, bite me.
Well, I personally
always sleep like a baby
when Cash here's
on watch, anyways.
Mm, yeah, yeah,
you're making me blush.
Yeah.
There are not gonna be
a lot of finds like these
where we're going.
Yeah, well,
they're not exactly all over
the place here either, so...
Yeah, but you know what I mean.
Well, that's the trade-off.
Less food, sure,
but less people and less vapes.
The cold thins out all
but the best.
Yeah, true survivors.
So, you guys going to bed
or... ...what?
Maybe one more can.
Sounds good to me.
I want whatever's in here.
- Tomatoes.
- Mm, no, I don't.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-This is your room.
-Hm. All right.
I'll be next door.
Sounds good to me.
Hmm.
I always really wanted
a beach getaway house.
Don't tell Cash I said that.
I know it's not exactly
what I imagined,
but it still might be
pretty hard to leave.
Things you prize in this life...
...never tend to last long.
Yeah.
Hm.
-Hey.
-Hey.
-Time already?
-No.
Just got a lot on my mind.
-You know.
-Yeah.
Yeah.
-Found the good stuff, huh?
-Of course.
Well, you gonna pour me a drink
or what?
Uh-huh. Here, take mine.
Ah, boo-yah. Now it's a party.
Uh-uh.
Ah.
-What are ya working on there?
-My gun's been acting up.
So I thought I'd take it apart
and try and figure out
what's going on.
That's why I carry my revolver.
Yeah, but then you only got
six shots.
Five more than I need.
Yeah, I can't argue with that.
I've seen you draw before.
Mm.
Not bad.
- Compared to you at least.
- Well, yeah.
Uff. This stuff hits
hard and quick.
- Mm.
- Sure does.
-Ah, now I just need a woman
who'll do the same.
-Yeah.
Not exactly gonna be a lot
of that where we're going.
Ah, please don't remind me
about that.
I mean, there's gotta be
some people up north, right?
-I mean, a settlement
here and there?
-Yeah.
What about you and Kyla?
Mm, I knew
you were gonna bring that up.
Well, you can't tell me
there isn't something there?
Ah, she's just such a bitch...
...but it's kinda hot.
You know what I mean?
Whatever floats your boat, Cash.
Mm.
All a man needs.
Drink to that.
So what about you?
What are your lady plans?
Ah.
Shit, man. I'm, I'm sorry.
I don't know why I said that.
You want another drink?
Nah. Pretty lit.
Do have a shift coming up.
Uh, don't worry about that.
I'll take the night.
-Really?
-Yeah. Have another.
Don't have to tell me twice.
Hey, Mason.
Yeah?
Where's Cash?
-I don't know.
-Ugh.
-Jesus!
-Jesus Christ!
What the fuck?
-What the hell happened?
-I, I just...
I took your shifts.
Oh, that's right.
Well, thanks. I guess.
- You got it.
- Sorry about that.
Well, we're up now.
Wanna go catch some winks?
No. I'm, uh, I'm fine.
Uh...
Grab something to eat?
Wanna take a seat?
Right in front of that door?
Thanks.
Suit yourself.
-We could use
some electricity in here.
-Ha!
No shit.
There could be
a generator downstairs.
Or another garage nearby.
You think?
What's up with you, man?
Um, there's a, um...
You know what? It's nothing.
I'm just probably really tired.
You good?
Yeah, yeah.
Should be empty.
We'll find out.
Smells weird.
Um, I think
that's your upper lip.
I've heard that one before.
Careful with that door.
Let's get some light in here.
Could be one back there.
Yeah, hopefully.
Mason!
Mason! Lift him up!
Lift it up!
I can't get a shot. Cash, shoot.
I can't get a shot.
Shoot.
Mason, it's gone.
Mason, ease up.
I'm sorry, man. I didn't,
I didn't even see her--
We should get those clothes off.
Check for slivers.
Hey!
Hey, what are you doing?
It's a garage.
There's loads of tools.
Yeah, but you can't
breathe that air.
All right, don't tell me
what air I can
and can't breathe, woman.
All right. You know what, fine.
But I'm not dragging
your mick ass out of there
when the toxins set in, so...
Uh, that's okay, you know,
'cause I was just hoping
for mouth to mouth.
Ugh. Cash, don't make me sick.
Hey, come on. Don't tell me
you wouldn't take advantage
of the situation.
I mean, there's loads
of stuff you could do
with my defenseless,
unconscious body.
You know what? You're right.
-There is.
-Easy there, sweetheart.
You see that? That's no staining
on the windows.
That means no vapes
and no fun times,
you... twisted little vixen.
It's too early for this shit.
Aww, world's tiniest violin.
-Hey.
-Hey.
You okay?
I'm all right.
So, listen, I was thinking
maybe I could go find
some stuff for firewood.
-Hunt some local game.
Just around here.
-Sounds good to me.
Hey. You, uh, find
what you were looking for?
I was never gonna
find that down there.
-Ew.
-You dog.
So, what,
is anyone gonna help me
peel through these houses?
Well, she's gonna go
look for firewood,
and God knows we can't let you
go anywhere alone.
Sure, whatever.
- Stay within earshot.
- Yeah, I got it.
- Uh, don't stray too far,
princess.
- This unlocked?
- Yeah, should be.
I'm sweating my balls off.
-Hey, you want
the shotty, right?
-Yeah.
Where are my gloves?
All you.
The fuck is it?
You okay?
Yeah.
Just, uh, can't find my gloves.
I'm sure they'll turn up.
Good?
Huge house.
Yeah, looks like a mansion.
You know, minus the, uh, marble.
Hm. Check out the shed.
Could be a generator in there.
Maybe.
No windows.
Can't check for staining.
Wanna go in, anyways?
I'm down if you are.
Always.
-Bunch of shit.
-Hopefully, something useful.
There's a room back there.
I'm gonna check it out.
-You good?
-Yeah, I'll be all right.
Holy shit.
Oh, check it out.
They got Elvis, Johnny Cash.
Do you know how much
this would go for?
-Yeah. I moonshined too.
-Right.
God.
Got Snoop Dogg, Stones.
Big Snoop Dogg fan.
Seriously?
No.
God. Pat Benatar.
Who the fuck is, uh,
Barbara Strei-- Streisand?
-You see anything?
-Check the front.
-Look at that, huh?
-Quite a view.
-Been a while.
-Yeah?
Never really been
on the beach before.
Can't blame you.
Not exactly a lot of time
to sightsee these days.
Nah. Not really.
Hey, check it out.
Uh, yeah, that's staining.
Gear up.
Back again.
Agh, do we really need
these masks?
-Better safe than sorry, man.
-Yeah, but I can't breathe
in this shit.
I feel like my lungs should do
their job, you know?
It ain't gonna kill you.
You know, maybe when we're
in there, we can find you
a new pair of jeans.
What's wrong with these ones?
Aside from almost
falling off you, nothing at all.
-These are my lucky jeans, man.
-All right.
What the hell are you doing?
Don't think there's anything
left in the air here.
Yeah.
Guess you're probably right.
Check it out. A couch.
Not bad.
See, now I can get used to this.
Yup, people used to live large.
Yeah, the cobwebs
in the corner though,
totally fuck up the feng shui.
What do you think?
Check upstairs?
Judging by the smell,
nothing I wanna see up there.
-What about supplies?
-Go ahead if you want.
Nah. Nah.
Let's clear these.
No fucking way.
That's a jenny.
God. Look at this thing.
It's perfect. It's good as new.
No shit.
-Let's get this thing
out of here.
-All right.
Don't fucking move.
Don't shoot. Don't shoot.
Anya.
Fuck! Fuck!
- Listen, listen-- All right!
- Stay down. Don't move.
Okay. Fuck. Don't shoot,
don't shoot, don't shoot.
What the fuck are you doing?
Shoot her!
No, no, no, no, no. No, no, no.
You don't have to kill me.
-You do not have to kill me.
-Why shouldn't we?
I, I don't know.
I don't know why.
I don't even, I don't even
know you. I don't know you.
We don't know you, bitch!
Fuck this!
Anya, stop!
-What are you, military?
-What?
-Who are you? Speak!
-What? No, no.
-Why, why would I be military?
-You're wearing camo.
What, you, you think
military dresses like this?
Well, we wouldn't know that.
Fuck, Miguel.
She's got a fucking radio.
Her people could be
heading here right now.
Just fucking cap her.
We gotta go. Fuck it.
No. No, no, no, no. No.
W-- w-- wait.
Why wouldn't you know that?
W-- why wouldn't you know that?
Why wouldn't you know
how military dresses?
We're not from here.
Okay. Where are you from?
- She's fucking stalling.
- Shh. Let her talk, Anya.
We're from Mexico
and don't know this place.
-Don't tell her anything else.
-W-- w-- wait. Mexico?
What are you doing
in the northeast district?
We were on a ship.
Things...
We couldn't stay anymore.
We swam to the beach yesterday.
Okay. All right. I get that.
Shit gets crazy sometimes.
You're in a quiet area,
so you lucked out.
-Is your camp nearby?
-No. No. no, no, no.
I don't have a camp.
-We're just passing through.
-We? Who we?
Well, just, just, just, just me
and a, and a couple of friends.
They're friends.
A couple of friends?
And you want me
to believe this shit, Miguel?
-Fuck.
-She's not military.
Look, look, look, look. I don't,
I don't want any trouble.
We're just heading north.
We're, we're live-and-let-live
kind of people.
-My people.
-So the fuck what?
What do you want?
Nothing. Go.
- Miguel.
- -I'm not going to kill her, Anya.
I'm a fucking doctor.
-We live and let live too.
-You're gonna get us killed.
I'm not gonna kill you.
I'm not gonna kill you.
I'm just gonna go.
There's a military camp...
...few days south from here.
It's not great,
but there's food and shelter.
Houses are dead all along
the water. Good supplies.
Stay off the highways.
Oh, shit.
You get spooked, Mason?
A little.
Check out that moon.
Not bad.
Not as bad as our man
of the hour over here.
How should
I divvy this thing up?
Uh, breast.
What? It's my favorite part.
Hm, sure.
Um, lean meat.
Delicious.
I'll have a big juicy thigh.
See?
Man, it was good though.
- Thanks, Kyla.
- Yeah, you're the man.
Hey, twitchy.
What are you looking at?
Ah, nothing.
Just looking for a ship.
A ship?
You think there's any out there?
Oh, yeah.
What, you never heard
of the cargo ships?
- No.
- Mason?
Hm? Oh, yeah.
-Been on one.
-Really?
Then what the fuck
are you doing here?
I was a kid. Barely remember.
Well, from what I hear,
they're the only place harder
to get into than a zone.
I'm mean, I'm talking
like VIP-only type shit.
Yeah, well, it also happens
to be the hardest place
to get out of than a zone.
They're goddamn death traps.
Yeah, I mean,
one person gets sick--
Yeah, and the whole place turns.
I know, I know.
But...
...if you could captain
your own ship.
You know what I like
about you, Cash?
-What's that?
-You're a dreamer.
Oh, fuck you, Mason.
-Hey. Do not waste food,
you asshole.
-Oh, come on.
Not the jacket. Come on.
It's Italian leather.
So, how long do we think
we can hold this up for?
As long as possible.
Couple more days couldn't hurt.
I say we take the day tomorrow.
Leave the next morning.
That's the plan?
That's the plan.
Come on. It's so cold in here.
Can you believe
how much shit is in this place?
Yeah, I guess
she wasn't lying after all.
I guess not.
This place is pretty quiet.
Yeah, compared with ZQ,
absolutely.
I wouldn't mind staying here
for a bit.
We can stay here
as long as we want.
That's the point.
What can I say?
When you're right, you're right.
I'll never open my mouth again.
Those will kill you.
Already?
Uh, am I having a stroke,
or are you making coffee?
Mm-mm, morning.
Good morning, Cash.
What is this,
a bed and fucking breakfast?
I was going more for
a continental fucking breakfast.
Smart ass.
Gosh, this has to be
the best way to wake up.
Ah, that's debatable.
So, Mason, what's the occasion?
Couldn't sleep.
Well, thanks.
What's on the docket today?
Uh, well, today is
a great day for looting.
No. No, it's not.
-We're supposed
to relax and shit.
-Well, I am.
I enjoy getting shit.
New food, gear, tools, ammo.
I mean, that gets me off.
We don't have to be there
for that, do we?
All right, so then, um...
...what are you guys
gonna do today?
I'm gonna to go to the beach
and tan if it's warm enough.
What?
Nothing. That's just,
uh...
-That's just really girly.
-Oh, fuck you.
Sounds like a good plan to me.
Cash, you might think about
getting some sun there yourself.
-And what's that
supposed to mean?
-Nothing.
I'm gonna go wash up.
All right, so who's gonna
back me up on raids today?
Nice glasses.
Thanks. I found them.
-Think I might go for a swim.
-Not a bad idea.
-You guys are thinking
about going swimming?
-Cash, do not bring up
-sharks right now.
-I don't know how many times
I need to tell you guys this,
but there are sharks
in the water, okay?
I mean, we're already
running for our lives.
Give me a dozen vapes
on solid ground and my gun
over being out in the water
defenseless with a ten-foot long
death machine
with 20 rows of teeth any day.
I'm not saying that I agree
with this crazy person...
...behind me, but I don't know.
You think we're safe
out here? I mean--
I'm not worried about it.
So, are you guys
seriously gonna make me
go by myself?
I mean,
it's easy pickings out there.
All right.
I'll go with you, Cash.
-Yes.
-Just for a little bit,
all right?
Well, if you guys are gonna be
nearby, I'm staying here.
All right.
Holler if you need us.
Hey, uh, don't have too much fun
without me, sweetheart.
Oh.
Yeah, she's madly in love
with me.
Clearly.
This one here looks promising.
Bunch of spots.
-Going in?
-No. We'll save it for later.
Hey, man, uh...
I'm sorry about the other day.
Huh? What?
-What for?
-When the heaver got to you.
Don't worry about it.
No, no, no.
Yeah, that was my fault.
I was, I was supposed
to have your back.
I mean, you're usually
such a quick draw.
Yeah.
You know, how did you get
so fast with your hands,
anyways?
I never told you about my
illustrious career as a fighter?
No. What, was it like,
uh, MP bouts or underground
type of stuff?
Deep underground.
What? Not the...
Not the Death Rings?
No.
Holy shit.
You know, I,
I've heard stories, but,
uh, the stories I've heard...
Uh, what was it like?
Not as glorious as it sounds.
You fought to the death?
Uh, that's not actually
why they call them
the Death Rings.
It's actually not the ones
doing the fighting who died.
It was usually
the ones doing the betting.
But you fought vapes?
I did.
Shit.
W-- well, I'm glad
we never got into a scrap.
-Yeah.
-Here. Let's check this one out.
Cash?
Yeah?
If anything
were to happen to me...
...you'd look after Kyla, right?
Are you kidding?
If anything, she'd be the one
looking after me.
- Oh, holy shit!
- Jesus Christ!
-Take it easy.
-Ugh! Cash, what are you doing?
I was trying to have a nice
relaxing and private
bathroom break.
Bathroom break?
What you got the water running?
No, you just, you just put water
in the top of the toilet.
What, you didn't know that?
No, I didn't know that.
What, do I look
like a fucking plumber?
Uh, no.
-No, you do not.
-All right.
Where is Mason?
Uh, I think he's upstairs.
Why don't you go check on him?
I don't... I don't think
he's doing so well.
Oh.
No?
Yeah, it's...
...it's not going well.
Uh...
All right.
Yeah, I'll go talk to him
-Well, good luck.
-Thanks.
You're an idiot.
Ah.
Hey, Mason.
-Yeah.
-Are you--
-Sorry.
-Let me just, uh,
put a shirt on.
Yeah, yeah. It's fine.
Well, what's up?
Are you... okay?
Yeah.
I'm, uh, fine.
You're really fine?
Yeah.
All right.
Well, why don't you lay down?
Cash and I will be around.
Yeah. Um...
...sounds like a...
...good idea.
I'll, uh...
-...be here if you,
um, need anything.
-Yeah.
Hey, sweetheart.
How are you?
Um, present.
I'm good. I'm here.
How are you?
I'm great.
I'm fine.
Just happy to see you awake.
-Can I get you anything?
-No, I'm all right.
I had the little breakfast
you left me.
I found that medicine.
Mason.
What's the matter?
Nothing.
Let me get that for you.
Thank you, honey.
Thank you.
You know I love you, right?
Of course.
You really are everything to me.
I'm so sorry that...
...I can't stay with you.
Don't be sorry.
It's okay.
You can do it.
They want me to go back out.
I'm staying here with you.
Cash's shoulder.
You can't let them go out alone.
I'm here.
I'm here.
I'll be okay.
I'll be here when you get back.
I will.
You call Kimberly
if you need anything.
I will.
I'll see you soon.
- And then he just cut
his finger off right there.
Hey, welcome back
to the land of the living.
Or, you know,
what's left of it, anyways.
Miss anything?
Um, no.
No, nothing important.
We're almost out of water.
Oh, we can fill up
before we take off tomorrow.
-Really?
-Ask me how.
-How about I slap you?
-How about I help?
Okay, easy. Jeez.
You know, it's just
steam some salt water.
I can build a apparatus
out of the pipes
in the basement.
-You think it will work?
-Or, hear me out,
you two go fishing,
and I build the appa whatever.
Whoa, whoa, whoa.
Hey, it's gonna take
some real, uh, finesse
-to build the, uh,
steam rig, okay?
-And?
-I mean, uh--
-You mean, yeah,
-you're the only person
who can work pipes?
-No. It's just, um...
Oh. You don't know how to fish?
No, no.
I know how to fish.
I am one of the best
fishers around.
Wow. The best.
-Well, I haven't been fishing
in years.
-Well, that's okay
because Cash can
give you pointers.
Okay, okay. Oh, yeah. Okay.
Yeah, I saw some, uh,
some poles in the basement,
so, uh, yeah,
let's, uh, let's fish.
Oh, yeah.
Well, all right. Well...
...good luck, Cash-anova.
-Wanna go?
-Yeah.
Try to get some crab action
going here.
Don't do that.
Ah, shit.
-You okay over there?
-Yeah, I'm fine.
It's just this goddamn thing.
What the hell are you doing?
You're trying to put
the bone on there?
Yeah, that's not right.
I never actually, uh...
I never actually
been fishing before.
Big surprise.
Try this.
Yeah, the fish
will actually eat corn?
-Works like a charm.
-That's weird.
Not exactly a whole lot
of corn fields at sea.
Not exactly a whole lot
of chickens either.
Ah, shut up.
Can't believe
you've never been fishing.
Yeah, well, when I started
smuggling, I was about
eight or nine, maybe.
Jesus, that's no way to grow up.
Yeah, the, the crew I ran with,
they used kids as, as runners
and peddlers sometimes,
you know?
I heard of that, but...
Yeah, we, uh...
We had this older kid
running shit
like a, a goddamn machine.
Nikki, we called him,
though I, uh...
...I doubt
that was his actual name.
He was a, he was
a good leader though.
You know, always
looking out for everyone.
But, um...
But, uh,
one of his right-handers,
he was just always kinda...
...just kinda off.
Yeah, a real, real quiet type,
you know?
I mean, whenever he did open
his mouth, I mean, nothing...
...nothing good
ever came out of it.
He was real hard on us.
Especially
when Nikki wasn't around.
Particularly me. But, uh...
...you know, I never...
...I never said anything.
I was a, I was
a good soldier and all.
You know, I thought I was
flying under his radar, but...
...one day...
...I'm on my way back,
going down this alley
back home...
...and this kid just shows up.
I mean, out of, out of,
out of nowhere.
And he yells to me,
and I tell him that...
...that I'm spent...
...that I did all my drops
for the day, but, uh...
...he tells me
to come over to him, so...
...so I do.
He just seemed pissed, and...
...as soon as I come
in arm's reach, he grabs me
and presses me really fucking
hard against the wall.
Then he puts a knife
to my throat.
And then he tells me
to pull my pants down...
...to which I tell him
to go fuck himself.
And then he bashes
my face into the wall.
And then I hear his...
...his pants unzip,
and he starts pulling mine down.
Then all of a sudden,
the knife's off my throat,
and he's not there anymore.
I turn around...
...and there's Nikki
on top of him,
just fucking laying into him.
I mean..
I, I swear to God, I, I thought
Nikki was gonna kill him.
Uh...
That night, Nikki,
he moved me into, into his room.
He, uh...
...patched me up, and then he...
...pulled this...
...out of his safe.
He told me to keep it on me
day and night...
...and never be afraid
to use it.
This is a real
World War II trench knife.
I mean, or a replica. I mean,
who fucking knows?
You know, thinking back on it,
that was probably...
...one of the best nights
of sleep I ever got.
Anyways, um...
...next day, uh...
...at the morning
assignment meeting,
kid shows up
just looking
all kinds of fucked up,
like a, like a banged up
little bird or something.
And we're all just,
just laughing at him.
Just fucking dying laughing.
And, uh...
...and then he pulls out a .38
and shoots Nikki in the chest.
Get up.
What?
We're all we got.
Let's go check on those crabs.
It's really not
a bad haul, Cash.
What, did he actually know
how to fish?
-He did all right.
-See, I told you.
Yeah, okay.
You know, you really
should be thanking me.
If I didn't go
out there, Mason would be
teaching you how to catch crabs.
-We had a good time.
-Yeah, we did.
Wow, would you look
at that sunset?
- It looks amazing.
- It is something, huh?
Is that, is that a ship?
Yeah. They've been out there
all day.
Maybe it's one of those cargo
ships you've been looking for?
Yeah. I guess.
But it wouldn't come
this close to the shore.
Not with the MP patrols.
That's too risky.
Kyla, you still got
those binoculars on you?
Uh, yeah.
Yeah, I do. Here.
Holy shit. It's on fire.
Here.
That's not good.
No sweat off my back.
-Fuck.
-Shit.
Let's get out of here.
Keys, keys. Where are the keys?
-Fuck!
-Cash, they in there, man?
- No, no, they're not.
- What do you mean?
I don't know, man. I'm sorry.
I don't know where the-- Fuck.
Cash, look at me.
It's all right.
Just take a breath.
All right.
All right, all right,
I'm good. I'm here.
Great. Well,
where do you think they are?
-I don't know. Shit!
-What is the hold up, guys?
One sec. Cash, come on.
Um, I mean, I've been working
in the garage, but there's...
In the river. They're,
they're definitely there.
Kyla, we need to make a move
to the garage.
We're good.
Shit.
- Cash?
- I swear they were right here.
-Can't we just stay down here?
-They're gonna come
through the windows.
This thing's not gonna hold
against the big ones.
Ah. I got them.
Listen, listen, listen. Shh.
Go, go, go.
Shit.
- Shit, shit, shit!
- Shoot him. Shoot him!
Cash, I can't get a good shot.
Hold him up! Hold him up!
- All righty.
- Hold him up!
Fuck.
Found the shotgun.
We're gonna need it.
It was the last shell.
-Clean yourself up.
-Thanks.
Oh, shit.
Fuck.
Go, go, go!
Fuck!
Fuck! Fuck!
-Fuck.
-Fuck. Okay, what can we do?
-Uh... The window!
-What can we do?
- We go out of the window and onto the roof.
- -No.
There's too many of them.
Shit! Fuck!
Uh, we, we make a distraction.
A flare, a grenade,
-anything.
-It's all downstairs.
Ah, shit. Fuck!
What can we do then?
-I'll do it.
-What?
The car? You know, fuck that.
Like you said,
you'll never make it.
I know I won't,
but I can make a distraction.
-Give you two enough time
to get to the car.
-No, Mason. Fuck that.
-We stick together.
-What? So we can die together?
No, come on, man. We can
figure something out. We can...
That piece of shit door's
coming down any minute.
You got nothing.
- No, we--
- I'm not wasting
any more time.
No, Mason, don't! Don't.
Kyla... you can do it.
You can do it.
-No, no.
-Shut the fuck up
and take it, okay?
That cowboy bullshit won't get
you ten feet out there.
-You'll always be my brother.
-Don't wait for me.
Miguel.
Miguel.
Miguel.
All right, we should get moving.
Here.
Cash, we're not actually
gonna leave Mason, are we?
Let's move.
Get off me!
-Let's go, let's go,
let's go. Go, go, go!
-Yeah, I'm, I'm trying.
-Let's go, let's go. What
are you waiting for? Come on.
-I know, I know.
Shit, it's not starting.
-Come on, come on.
-Let's go.
Can you take care of that,
please?
Come on.
All right, let's go.
What are we waiting on?
I just gave you
that goddamn oil. Start!
Whoo!
Yes!
Oh, no.
Cash.
I'm here.
God.
Shit.
What the...
Shit.
Shit.
I think you killed me.
I don't know if you're real.
I know I ain't perfect.
Please let me be with her.