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Even if you increase the blood flow by
10%, you'll nearly double the sensation.

And with the proper setup, you can do 25
of these a day within a year.

It's viable and strictly therapeutic.

You're sure there'd be this kind of
demand for them?

Are you kidding? It's a goldmine.

It's the same setup as a hernia clinic.
You just in, out, slip, tuck.

No big deal, no added cost.

This is a simple bypass.

You've used these Teflon arteries
before.

Yeah. You'd be better off with an
organic graft, wouldn't you?

What do you think, Harry?

We've done everything with lab animals.
There's nothing here.

What do you think?

Is that ethical?

Hey, the plane's here. You guys ready?
Mickey Mouse question was that. Jesus

Christ. He's tired.

He's been laying numbers like that since
he got here yesterday. What the hell's

wrong with him?

He's tired.

Well, that doesn't give him the right to
treat me like shit.

I mean, if there is a demand for him,
what the hell's wrong with filling it?

You know, you might be able to franchise
this.

What? This operation.

You'd need a name for it if you're going
to sell franchises.

Something catchy yet tasteful. Well, not
too tasteful. I mean, after all, you

want to sell the thing. How are you
going to advertise a little thing like

without offending public decency? It's a
word of mouth kind of thing.

It'll sell.

Don't worry, it'll sell.

Are you really sure?

Sure, I'm sure.

Listen, who wouldn't pay for a bigger
dick?

Come on, we're none of his angels.

You haven't seen the man since last
year. Take it easy on him. He went to a

of trouble organizing this thing.

You thought about the offer yet?

What?

The Institute.

Come in with this, Harry.

That way at least I'll get to see your
ugly puss once in a while. I never see

you anymore. No one sees you anymore.
Look, we've been all over this before.

Lakeview lets me run neurology my way,
and that's the way I like it. So don't

start. Who's starting?

Who's starting?

If you want to work your guts out for
peanuts, be my guest.

But let me point out a few things to
you, sir.

A.

Lakeview is a well -known snake pit not
fit for human habitation. B, you're a

first -class surgeon. C, they need you.
D, one of these mornings you're going to

wake up needing them. And then, F,
they've got you by the balls. And what

you got to show for it?

A lot of worthless glory.

Those bastards at Lakeview don't give a
damn if you burn yourself out, Harry.

They'll just get another genius with an
inflated ego and burn him out. I'll take

my chances.

Like Marty?

He cracked up doing what you're doing.
Marty had other problems.

He was one of the best surgeons I ever
saw. He still is.

He's a juice artist, Harry.

A juice artist.

About all he does these days is reduce
hernias and sign death certificates at

that steel mill he works at. Well, at
least he tried.

Now, where did you, uh... How far do you
say it is from here to the rim again?

The cauldron? Yeah. Oh.

A mile, a mile and a quarter.

Stay west of this ridge.

What about black flies? Good.

Hey, D .J.? Yeah? You didn't tell us it
was black fly season. For Christ's sake,

Abel, they are just little black flies.

Well, are there many of them?

Millions. Golly.

You want to know why we can't land on
the river itself?

What's that?

The river.

Why can't we land on it?

Because there's not enough water.

Because there's not enough water.
There's not enough water. We're 225 air

from the nearest cat house.

And there ain't a damn place to land.
except two pissholes on the rim of the

cauldron.

That's one hell of a trek you fellas
have got yourself heading on.

It's only 15 miles.

Yeah, 15 miles of loon shit, bear shit,
bull shit, and every other kind of shit

shit.

That river's in the middle of the
cauldron, and the cauldron's in the

nowhere.

You two felon brothers, eh?

Yeah.

Holy Mexican Jesus.

Two doctors in the same family. I'll bet
your folks find you pretty damn handy.

You're indispensable.

Looks like somebody tried to pull your
asshole out.

Six days from today, around noon.

See you then. Good fishing.

How about the same place again?

Once a year.

It's called the Cauldron of the Moon.

See, the Indians believed the moon
bumped into the earth here and made this

imprint. It's called the Cauldron. What
were the Indians on, Peyote?

Doesn't look as if the moon bumped into
the earth to me.

Okay, now hold it.

To the Indians, this whole area is big
medicine.

Well, here we are.

Five little medicines.

On their way into one big one.

Okay, I stand by. Is this a take?

Yeah, it's a take. Terrific.

Cheese!

Thank you.

Kiss off.

DJ?

You want to do that again? I didn't get
a shot of it.

Watch the watch.

Oh, shit.

Is it deep here?

Yeah, it's deep. Watch your camera, will
you?

Oh, shit. Hold the camera.

Hold the camera.

What a click.

Where's your tripod?

Okay, wait a minute.

Wait a minute. Take my camera. All
right, you guys take the camera. What am

my binoculars.

Okay.

All right. What was

the name of that dive in Puerto Rico you
took us to

last year?

It wasn't a dive.

Oh, come on, Abel. They were pissing in
the streets.

Well, that's because they drink the
water.

How does that make sense?

Whose turn is it next year?

Mine. Now, where are you taking us,
Marty?

After this, there's only one place left.

Where's the bloody campsite?

It's all bush here.

We clear the bush.

We clear the bush.

We

clear

the bush.

And then what?

Then we eat.

Then we sleep.

That's it?

What did you expect, Martin?

Dancing?

Bob's report said sarcoma. The x -ray
said sarcoma. What the hell was I

to do?

What did the kids say?

What do you mean, what did the kids say?

The kid was prepped and under by the
time I got there.

You've never seen him before?

No. Wouldn't it be funny?

This place really is a magic place.

What do you mean, funny? If the moon did
bump into the Earth here, and I'm not

saying it did, but if it did, then this
place really is magic.

Theory's got no middle.

It does. It doesn't.

It's got a beginning and it's got an
end, but it's got no middle.

Yeah, but in this theory, the beginning
and the end overlap.

And that's the middle.

No, words like that could ruin a man's
reputation.

110, sometimes 15 operations a day.

I'm just trying to make a living. What
the hell is wrong with that? What's

with making sure?

Why are they yelling?

We all make mistakes.

Give us a break, will you? We work with
people who make mistakes. Here.

Gee. So why don't we put all our
mistakes together and see if we can't

rebate on our premiums?

What the hell does that mean?

What rough beast.

It's our come around at last.

Sludges towards Bethlehem to be born.

We'd have.

What? What's Yates got to do with the
moon?

Moon is magic, right?

And Yates was into the magic?

Yates was into the moon.

It must be nice to know you've got God
on your side.

Yeah, but sometimes you're better off
with a good lawyer.

God damn it, you're a self -righteous
bastard sometimes.

You find nothing wrong with his
procedure?

Tell us about some of the basket cases
you keep going, Harry. Oh, come on.

No, really, I'm fascinated. When they
wake up blind or paralyzed, does Harry

sometimes wonder if maybe he's shaved
off just a little more brain than he

should have?

Wait a minute, I've seen some of the
wonders you keep going.

90 % plumbing, 10 % human. What the hell
does a man have to turn into before you

call it quits?

You think I should pull a few plugs? Oh,
hell no. If you want to see how long

you can keep them going, that's your
business.

The world lost a great clown when you
gave up neurology.

Why is it all pediatricians suffer from
premature senility?

I think it's the kids.

Oh, shit.

Doctor!

You'll scare the fish.

What fish?

Well, if you use your wrist, you might
catch one.

With the wrist.

Always with the wrist.

With the wrist.

I said use your wrist.

Where are the boots, you guys?

I'm using my wrist already.

They're by the fire, I think.

You're using your elbow.

I can live with it, D .J. I can live
with it. You're not, you know.

What's he yelling about? His boots. He
can't find his boots.

They're by the fire.

I told him that.

They're not here.

Check the tent. Check the tent.

The boots are here.

Where are you going?

To help him look for the boots.

Take the bottle away from him while
you're at it.

Everybody's boots are gone.

I'm telling you, D .J., I'm not kidding
you. They're not here.

Where'd we leave them?

Where'd we leave them? I don't know.

They're not here now.

They must be here somewhere. No, I've
looked everywhere.

They're not here.

I looked in the tents. I checked the
woods.

They're not here.

Is anything else gone?

I don't think so.

Just the boots.

Have you found them yet?

No. Somebody has stolen the goddamn
boots.

Why would anyone steal five pairs of
boots?

Because they're worth 40 bucks a pair.

There's a lot of other stuff around here
that's worth much more.

Maybe whoever stole them is a boot
freak.

I don't know.

Don't you think we should discuss this a
little?

Discuss what?

The alternatives.

What alternatives?

You figure maybe the bastard who stole
them is going to bring them back?

Start a bonfire. This area must be air
patrolled.

A plane can't land on the river.

Look, we've got maybe 12 hours of
daylight left.

If I leave now, I can make that dam by
tonight.

A helicopter can get in here.

They charge you for silly rescues,
Mitzi.

And if you start a forest fire, they
throw away the key.

We're sitting in the middle of a
tinderbox.

And you want to burn it down for a lousy
five pair of boots?

Jesus Christ, you know all the goddamn
answers.

Well, this dam's 27 miles upriver and
the lake's only 15.

What do you want me to do there, Abel?

Grow roots for six days?

Look, just let me take care of it, okay?

DJ, I just don't know what the rush is.

I just told you.

Besides, six days of you clowns hobbling
around and bitching.

Who needs that?

I didn't know there'd be anybody at that
dam.

They don't put beaver dams on government
maps, Harry.

It's a hydro dam, and operations that
big don't run themselves.

There'll be someone there.

I sure hope they have boots.

I don't like the idea of you going up
the river alone.

I wouldn't have to go up the river alone
if you clowns had brought extra shoes.

We wouldn't be in this jackpot.

Get off it, D .J.

Look!

Two months ago, I sent everyone Xerox
sheets of what I would supply and what

were to bring.

You were to bring extra shoes and your
toothbrushes. I supplied everything

I had everything organized. All you had
to do was follow orders.

What's there, Akshay?

You know, Abel, there are people who for
as little as $50 will

break both a man's leg.

Gee, that's terrible.

Do it outside, huh?

You drink.

Hurry. The snake.

How many people know that symbol?

Who stole the boots or were they stolen
in the first place?

Go ahead, Lindsey. Say it.

Say it. You think D .J. put that there,
don't you?

I don't know who put that in there. Come
on, take it easy. Look, Harry,

somebody's playing a very sick game with
us, and I want to know who, and I want

to know why before it gets any goddamn
sicker. My brother wouldn't do a thing

like that. He's popping amphetamines.
He's only playing with them. What else

does he play with?

My brother's done a lot of things, but
he wouldn't do this. I'll take your word

for it.

What are you doing, Marty? I'm going up
river after him.

It's too dark.

I don't give a shit.

DJ's at the dam right now. How do you
know that? He's out there alone, you

We know that. He did not do that.

No one said he didn't have such a
goddamn mouth.

Where are my boots, goddammit?

Where are my boots?

They were stolen this morning.

Hey, Mitzi.

This animal has only been dead for a
couple of hours.

The blood is almost fresh.

We'll find D .J. in the morning, Marty.

When it's light. As soon as it's light.
Do we have anything we can use as a

weapon, Harry?

Just the hatchet.

God.

We'd be almost childish if we weren't so
horrible.

My feet are killing me.

It's right up there.

You know how far we've come?

In the last three hours?

A mile.

Just over one mile.

I've been counting. Counting what?

My steps.

We should get back to the river.

We might have passed them.

I won't pass him.

He's here.

I move a little closer.

Why do you want this now, Abel?

For Sheila and the kids.

Oh, God.

How old are they now, anyway?

One's 11, one's 12, and... I don't know
how old the other one is.

Do you know its name?

Oh, sure.

Uh, try and look like you're enjoying
yourselves.

I feel like one of the goddamn monkeys.

See no evil?

Hear no evil?

Speak no evil.

Oh, I like it. Today, evil, today.

Jesus Christ!

Get out of here!

Come on!

Let's go!

Let's go! Where do I... God!

God!

What is this?

Here, wait a minute.

Easy. Oh.

Oh.

My God.

He's dead, Martin.

Marty, he's dead.

Marty, who was up there?

What? Who was it, Marty?

Was someone up there? I heard him yell
DJ, Harry.

Marty, was somebody up there?

It wasn't DJ.

Why'd you yell his name?

It wasn't DJ, Harry. I swear it wasn't
DJ.

You don't seem too sure about that. I'm
sure, God damn it. What do you want me

to say? I'm sure.

April's dead, Harry.

We're just trying to find out what
happened.

Oh,

someone broke it for him.

Was it a man?

Huh?

I don't know. It was just... Just a
movement.

Those bees were no accident, huh?

They were no accident.

We could have waited.

What about my brother?

We'd have waited.

Ava would still be alive.

Waited for what? Waited for help. We're
in the middle of nowhere, Mitzi.

No one's going to help us.

Maybe we should go back.

To what?

To the goddamn campsite.

Better still go back to the lake.

What about D .J.? D .J. can take care of
himself.

We'd never make it back to the lake.

Don't have a compass.

That bush would be walking in circles in
half an hour.

Let's stay here.

God damn it, Harry. We'll start a
goddamn fire. Something we should have

yesterday.

There's three of us. We can fight them.
Jesus Christ, Mitzi. Fight who?

We don't know if it's one man or ten.

What the hell do we do?

We keep going until we reach the dam.

Get the hell out of here as fast as we
can.

You're such a boob.

Such a gentle boob.

Couldn't we say something?

Say what?

He's dead.

Wait a minute, hold it.

How far do you think we've come?

Maybe halfway there.

Halfway. Terrific.

Come on.

He's not going to make it any further.

Better find a place to make camp before
it gets dark.

Yeah.

Take it easy on the sauce, Marty.

Shit.

Talk to him, Harry.

Give me the hatchet. I'll check up
ahead.

Yeah.

Be careful.

Coming off a double -shift fuel.

What do you do there, anyway?

Work.

You getting into that end of the
business?

I'm interested.

You guys all right?

I sit in a small office with large
scales and 80 cartons of industrial

posters.

Use DJs, night words.

I'm getting my head in shape.

With that, Harriet wouldn't matter one
speck of bug dung if I never picked up a

scalpel again.

I'm 38 years old.

An independent alcoholic.

His last serious boyfriend.

There's now a borderline psychotic
teaching karmic fascism in the

Didn't you once say that self -sacrifice
was alright as long as you could pay

the rent?

Was I drinking at the time?

You were never a drinker, were you?

Yeah.

Four years non -stop in Korea.

I can even remember when I gave it up
and why.

Why?

Because of a bridge over the Imjin
River.

I was drunk and bored at the time.

God, was I bored.

But I flew under it with an English
captain.

There's only six inches of clearance
between the wingtips and the piers.

Pretty stupid, huh?

We'll find him, Martin.

Don't worry.

Why, Cable?

Hey, you guys! Look what I found!

It's D .J.'s rope!

I found it!

What? I almost missed it!

There was nothing else here, just the
rope. What? Just the rope.

That's all, huh?

rope across here, Harry.

Maybe he wanted to use it to pull
himself back.

Hey, hey, watch it! Watch it! Those
rapids look like murder!

Hey, Mike!

Honey! You can't get across there now!

He's just... They're too weak! Maybe
just across there hurts.

It's not safe to let go over there.

For Christ's sake, they're too goddamn
drunk!

Harry! Get your... Hurry!

Watch out for this idiot!

Let him go! Get your hands off!

All right, asshole!

Kill yourself.

Well,

we go across, Martin.

We do it together.

Yeah. In the morning.

I knew he was just over there somewhere.

We'll make a fire, Martin.

Don't worry. D .J. will see a fire.

I don't think we can risk a fire.

It'll be dark soon.

What the hell are we going to eat if we
don't have a fire? You have to boil it.

this freeze -dried shit.

You want to risk a fire?

All right.

What have we got for din -dins?

Other than this little delicacy.

Harry doesn't want a fire, so we'll see
what we can eat.

That's no good.

Oh, that's no good.

No good.

Rice? No good.

Ah.

Powdered milk.

Rip.

Rip.

And in here?

What have we got in Marty's pack?

Oh, mine's no good to you.

Scotch. Toilet paper.

I see you came prepared.

Anyone for dates and powdered milk?

Well, I guess there are worse things in
life than...

Powdered milk, I suppose.

Over here, DJ.

It's a flashlight.

See

anything?

Huh?

and DJ.

Thank you. Put my bag in the river.

Get a sleeping bag around him.

I'll bring it.

It'll be in. It'll be good.

What's happened to the artery?

Make sure the artery's all right.

The artery's all right.

Give me a drink.

CJ didn't do it.

It's like a minefield out there.

Who's that?

Why?

Why is it happening to us?

God.

God.

God damn you.

A lot of very careful hatred has gone
into this thing.

All I'm saying is that if any one of us,
if any one of us knows

something, that he should tell the
others.

Now is the time.

Goody, goody, goody, goody.

Nothing like jolly self -incrimination.

We're doctors, Marty.

It's not inconceivable that one of our
mistakes is a reason for all of this.

Shall we start with our own mistakes?

All the mistakes we helped with, all the
mistakes we participated. How about

just our worst mistakes, our very worst,
best mistakes?

After all, we don't want the proceedings
to turn into a witch hunt. It's a

simple question. All you have to say is
no. I'll take your word for it.

Let's see that stuff!

It's possible we're all paying for
something one of us is responsible for.

not outside the realm of possibility.

Yeah, but it's one hell of an
assumption.

And tell me, Harry, what in God's name
this clown is after?

You think it's stuff?

Getting drunk, Mitzi.

Spare me the temperance lecture, Harry.

Martin's the one who's supposed to be
getting drunk.

Just because your old man was a juicer,
Harry, doesn't make the rest of us

candidates for Skid Row. I know what I'm
doing.

Hey.

After you found out which one of us it
was.

Are you going to throw the rascal to the
wolves for the sake of the tomb?

You bet, old buddy.

How are we going to move him, Harry?

Build a stretcher.

Stretcher.

There's going to be murder carrying him
in this ship.

Why don't we float him?

Now. Do it now.

Better drink the rest of that.

Drunk enough.

Sure? What difference is it going to
make?

You know it?

Crazy.

Jesus Christ.

Goddamn asshole.

You want to do the honors?

Which way do you want your instep?

Facing front.

Be gentle.

It was your idea.

Oh, God.

Christ's sake.

Stop it. I give you a doper.

Maybe it was just a speed freak.

Anyway, he told me once how to train a
chimpanzee to salute.

What you do is you chain a chimpanzee at
the end of a large tent or a large

hall. It doesn't matter.

And at the other end, you chain a dog or
a cat or an armadillo.

This is very interesting.

Where was I?

Oh, yes.

So then you let the people in.

All right.

Quick, Mac.

I'll be back.

Break a doggy's bone.

I'm jumping now to day two.

Day two dawns.

And again.

Come in. Circle around.

After the armadillo.

Salute.

Bing.

Bang. Break another leg.

Three or four days.

The chimp, I need heard, is watching all
this very carefully.

Robbie's in standing, you know, and he's
just lying there.

end of the circle around the howling
armadillo.

We're going up.

Shout.

Salute!

This time, instead of breaking another
leg, they come out their cubs and they

beat the little bugger to death.

Before you can imagine, the holy Mexican
Jesus, they're up at the other end of

the tent gathering around the chimp.

Just steps up in the air and what are
they saying?

Salute! Salute!

It works.

All it requires is a little patience.

See? Right.

There.

I'm picking up.

Give me a cig.

It's my last one.

We're setting ducks down here.

Your goddamn brother and his bright
ideas.

You really believe there's a madman out
there who wants revenge?

I don't know.

Do you?

I don't know.

There's a certain kind of... What?

Unholy precision to this whole thing.

Nothing's been left to chance.

Our boots were stolen. What are you
talking about? To draw us out.

To draw out D .J.

My leg was broken. This slows down.

How do you know that? The rapids?

Rope?

Craps?

They all seem to come together at the
same time. That rope was put there to

us across.

Dag's head?

Shut up!

Patience?

Precision?

No, the ceremony.

The ceremony.

We're being drawn deeper and deeper into
a kind of peononic ritual.

We're being used.

And this thing...

which is summoning up its forces.

He knows that if it performs certain
acts in a certain order, certain other

things are bound to happen.

And then he knows he really has us.

And at some time in this world, the
people will arise and be appeased with

happiness.

What's going on here? I was just
invoking a wee bit of the old demon for

bits here. Shut up! Hey, Metzi, what the
hell's going on? Bastards!

I've been beaten up and pointed by
better men than you. I still say he's a

trife! You son of a bitch!

I busted my ass all day for that little
faggot, and he turns around and plays

hand games with me.

It looks like endotoxic shock.

I didn't say it was. I said it looked
like it.

I think it's a subdural hematoma.

Let's hope it's that.

Marty.

Martin.

I'm sorry I said what I said about your
old man.

Who cares?

I'm trying to apologize, Harry. Can't
you accept that?

I'll take it into consideration.

Don't be too proud, Harry.

We still need each other.

Poor old Andy.

You should have seen the shithole he was
living in.

I saw it.

It took them a week to find the body.

Sitting on the toilet in his room.

So he wouldn't leave a mess for anyone
to clean up.

He wasn't that different from my old
man.

Never met my old man, did you, Harry?

Just a couple of silly old dreamers who
couldn't handle the sauce.

Hey, remember the time?

Remember the time when I... I don't
remember.

You never saw him again much after that,
did you?

I never saw him again.

Hey, Mercy.

Mercy, come here.

What is it? Is it the dam?

Oh, Jesus Christ.

Looks like a fire.

Look, do we have to carry him all the
way down to the river?

We take this ridge.

Yeah.

Yeah, we'll be out in the open.

Hey, what the hell?

He's back, Harry.

A what? A gun.

A service medal.

He's in the Pacific.

In the army in World War II.

Leave us alone, you bastards!

Maybe we're going in the wrong
direction.

Jesus Christ, maybe we're going in the
wrong direction.

No.

Where the hell is this damn...

Goddamn river.

Hey, Marty.

How long have we been carrying up this
river?

Good. You been keeping track, Marty?

He doesn't answer. I think he's taking a
nap, Harry.

Lay off.

You gotta sign off now, Marty.

All right.

Now hold... Hold on!

Oh,

God!

Oh,

God! Why don't you...

Why don't you watch where you're going?

I can't see a goddamn thing back there
now. How about letting me take the front

for a while? His ass weighs a ton.

Shot it in his front.

Not as much as his ass.

Yeah.

What difference does it make?

It makes a hell of a difference. You try
it back there for a while.

All right.

All right, you take the front.

If you think it's so much easier, take
it.

Now you're being petty.

If you want to take the front, take the
front. It doesn't matter to me.

Well, it matters to me. It's a hell of a
lot easier when you can see where

you're going. Then take the goddamn
thing.

I will.

Now, these poor bastards used the
scrounge gasoline from our regiment. We

never figure out what they wanted it
for.

This is right after the landing at
Inchon.

Each one of these Korean regulars were
issued two weeks' rations of rice.

But nothing to cook it with, see?
Nothing to cook it in.

Well, one afternoon, I saw these three
of them in a rice paddy with a barrel of

our gas. Now, they'd reshaped the sides
of the paddy into a small prawn.

Most of these rice paddies were composed
of human and animal waste.

So... They soaked the sides of the paddy
with gasoline and lit

it.

And then they poured the rice into the
paddy water.

And when it boiled, they ate it.

They ate it.

You had to admire their ingenuity, the
poor bed.

You told me this before, Harry. What's
the point?

Well, the point is either self -evident
or there isn't any.

Jesus Christ.

He's not going to make it, you know.

He'll make it.

If he lasts the night, are we still
going to carry him?

What?

Don't tell me it hasn't crossed your
mind, Harry. That thing out there will

for us.

And when it does...

We won't be able to do a damn thing to
stop it. We'll be too weak.

That thing out there is a man, Mitzi.

A man.

He could have killed him this afternoon
when he pinned that goddamn medal on

him, Harry.

He's not after him. He's after Russ.
He's using him to grind us down.

As long as we're carrying him, he has us
just where he wants us.

We've got to start thinking like him. He
expects us to carry him. He's counting

on it.

I don't think so.

If anything, he wants to see if we'll
leave him.

He wants to degrade us first.

Isn't he already?

Jesus, he hasn't even started.

He wants our faces in it.

He wants us crawling.

When we're dead, who's going to know
whether we crawled or not?

We will.

We'll be the only one.

Look, Harry, he'll come after us.

He can get him any time he wants.

Our only chance is to make a break for
it.

The sooner we get to the dam, the sooner
they'll come back for him. It makes

sense. We're the ones he has to worry
about now.

We can't just leave him here.

Now, what bloody difference does it
make? Hey, hey, leave him alone.

For Christ's sake, Harry, he's had it.

Even if he survives, what are you going
to have, another vegetable?

Why are you doing this, Harry?

You're not that soft -hearted.

You left your old man. Why not him? It's
all lies. You want to risk our lives

for that? Bring it up again and I'll
smash your goddamn head in.

He was a drunk and an asshole and I
wrote him off. I made a mistake.

I don't need you to remind me.

I don't hold it against you, Harry.
Yeah, of course you don't.

We've survived a lot together, Harry. We
can survive this if we use our heads.

If we leave them.

Who's going to know, Harry?

I am.

You romantic schmuck.

Son of a bitch could kill me.

I'd be goddamned if I let him degrade
me.

I'd be damned if I let him do that.

Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us
sinners now

and at the hour of our death.

It's just a matter of time.

It's just a matter of time.

Hey. This is ready.

He could have cut our throats last
night. I was tired.

You were drunk.

Don't talk to me like that, Harry.

That thing is never going to let us out
of here.

What butcher did this? What?

It's an army x -ray. We're paying for
something that somebody else did.

This was made in 1945.

Now we have some idea what we're dealing
with.

Let's go.

I'm not carrying Harry.

I'm not carrying him.

I'm not carrying him.

I'm not carrying him.

Jesus Christ, he's a vegetable.

You'll get us killed.

That maniac doesn't want him. He wants
us.

You'll get us killed. Leave him.

Leave him.

Stupid bastard.

You'll get us killed.

I got some.

I've got to

get

it out, boy.

Get on this stretcher.

Henry, where do we go now?

Why do we do that?

Hold it.

What's he done to him, Harry?

Oh, my God.

Jesus.

DJ?

Just put him in traction.

It's a medical discharge.

Master Crowley.

Come on. He's dead.

Let's get the hell out of here.

Come on.

He's going to do to us what those army
quacks did to him. He's going to butcher

us. Come on, help me get him down.

Let's just get the hell out of here,
Harry.

Come on.

Oh, Jesus.

He's alive?

Is he alive?

What are you doing, Harry?

Come on, let's get out of here for
Christ's sake.

You can't leave him like this.

What are you going to do, Harry?

Kill him.

You're crazy.

You hear me? You're crazy.

Mitzi? Mitzi?

Mitzi?

Hey, Mitzi!

God damn it, Mitzi, where are you?

Go on, Marty.

I can't carry you any further. I'll come
back for you.

I swear.

Please.

Please, understand.

Where are you?

Here?

You're not leaving!

You one of them doctors?

Yeah. I tried to stop them.

I tried.

Where are the others?

They're dead.

Weren't you?

What's your name?

Jesse.

Let me get you out of bed.

Here you go.

Easy now.

Go.

It's not safe for you here.

My brother ate the same as us.

But he...

Hunt's good.

And he provides.

Go.

Go, son.

Go now.

I don't know where to go.

from a tree or something.

I'm tied up, Harry.

That you?

I got a gun.

Gun?

You've got a gun?

Hey, where is he? Below me.

Somewhere behind me. Help me, for
Christ's sake.

Where the hell did you go?

I came back for you.

Oh, you bastard.

I swear.

Oh, damn it.

Answer me!

My artery is severed. Mitzi, the poplar
teal. Jesus Christ!

Don't be!

Come on, get him! You've got a gun!

Come on, get him!

Kill him now!

Hurry!

I'll tie it off for you before you bleed
to death.

Mitzi!

Don't show panic now!

Let me help you! Does he speak?

Please! Does he understand language?

Don't panic him. Hurry, don't panic him.

Jesse, it's his brother.

He's in here.

What's the matter with you?

He wants his brother, Harry.

Trade him, Harry. Trade the fucker.

Shut up, or I'll leave you there.

Okay, all right.

Whatever you say.

I'm sorry.

Just hurry, for Christ's sake, hurry.

I swear I wouldn't...