ondas e mares
NIGGA:
Seems to be abandoned..
(Ouve barulhos esquisitos)
What was that?
(Quando Nigga atende o rádio...)
NIGGA:
Hello?
DAVID:
You need be quiet..
NIGGA:
How are you?
DAVID:
Does not matter… Do you see that house over there?
NIGGA:
Yes, I can see… But why?
DAVID:
Because I´m in this house. Whant you to come quickly to her.
(O radio vai perdendo o sinal e ouve-se….RUN!)
Nigga vê o zombie a olhar pra ele e desata a correr e tenta fechar a porta mas o zombie tem força e corre atrás dele.
David está com uma sniper (diz pra ele mesmo: LET´S GO) e atira na cabeça do zombie. (com mira). Nigga vai ter com o David a correr e chega lá cansado. David agarra-o e puxa-o para o abrigo. David vê o corte no braço do Nigga e diz:
DAVID:
What´s that!
NIGGA:
It´s just a little scratch.
DAVID:
Sure it did not bite you?
NIGGA:
No! I don´t lie!
DAVID:
Ok… I believe in you…
David cura o Nigga, com produtos (alcohol, betadine, cotonetes, algodão). Nigga fica cansado e david vai explicando-lhe o que está acontecendo. David prepara algo para comer e diz:
DAVID:
I should not have fired that gun today.
The sounds attracts and are now all over the street.
Stupid…use the gun…
But everything happened so fast! I don´t think..
NIGGA:
You killed that man.
DAVID:
Did you say man?
NIGGA:
Yes!
DAVID:
That wasn´t no man.
NIGGA:
Then what was?
DAVID:
You must be kidding… It was an undead!
NIGGA:
A zombie?!
(David dá algo de comer ao nigga)
DAVID:
Eat
NIGGA:
Thanks
DAVID:
You know what´s going on here?
NIGGA:
I´m not here.
I traveled here because I knew something was happening.
DAVID:
The zombie would attack you.
He would