(CUT to KYBBUTZ,driving the car like a maniac.)
KYBBUTZ
Which way is it?
TOBY(sitting comfortably) Whichever.
SARAH
Nowhere.
KYBBUTZ
Great choices,guys. Whichever or nowhere...
TOBY(looking down) Hey,I think this guy's waking up...
SARAH
Hey,the tenant!
(Kybbutz rummages and comes up with a fresh bottle of Cherry NyQuil.)
KYBBUTZ
Here,give him this...
(Suddenly,something lands on the hood and bounces off.)
KYBBUTZ
Oookay,what was that?...
(Another thing bounces off the hood,and this time they see it has a pair of eyes.)
SARAH
Was that a severed head!?
KYBBUTZ
Sure looked like one.
(A huge SPLAT noise comes from above,and then a severed hand,minus the fingers,slides bloodily down the windshield. Sarah and Kybbutz scream in unison. After a moment,body parts just rain down on the car.)
KYBBUTZ
They're in the goddamn TREES-
(A whole body lands on the car this time. It's just another camper. He's dead,of course. He looks like an octopus. His entrails trail away from him and swing in the wind like wind chimes.)
KYBBUTZ Okay,that's it!
(He floors the accelerator)
CUT to the cabin. Henry has a suitcase in front of him, stuffed with clothes. CARNAGE kneels in front of him.)
CARNAGE
Y'get everything?
HENRY
I think so. No,wait...I left my jacket in the closet...
CARNAGE
What color?
HENRY
Blue.
CARNAGE
I'll get it.
HENRY
Okay.
CARNAGE
I won't be long. Scream like a sonofabitch if you need help,all right?
HENRY
All right.
CARNAGE
Hit 'em with this.(hands him the vodka bottle)
(Carnage disappears into the cabin. He walks upstairs. Henry has cleaned out his room,which is simple now that it's been cleared. There's just a double bunk, a window, and a closet. Carnage goes to the closet and opens it. It's very dark inside the closet,and he can only feel his way around. The light coming from the window does no good.)
(Carnage kicks against something in the darkness. He stops a moment,and looks down. He stoops down,and drags what he has found out of the closet. It is a large trunk.)
(He closes the closet door and looks at the trunk. There is no lock on the trunk. Carnage puts his hands on both sides of the trunk,and slowly opens it.)
(Inside the trunk is a dead body.)
CARNAGE
Oh,dammit...
(The dead body is undeniably female. She happens to be wearing a state trooper's uniform.)
(In addition to that,she's also wearing a blue jacket.)
(Carnage glances behind him. There is no one there. He looks back to the dead state trooper.)
(He sits back,and puts his head in his hands,thinking. Then,he takes his hands away,a grim look upon his face.)
(CUT to Henry,staring into the woods. )
CARNAGE(from doorway) Hey,kid. (Henry turns. Carnage is holding his jacket.)
CARNAGE
Here's your jacket.
(Carnage tosses the jacket to him. Henry catches it, and puts it on. He smiles-)
HENRY
Thanks-
(looks at Carnage)
(Carnage is covering Henry with his piece.)
CARNAGE(whisper-growl) Put your hands in the air,you little twisted motherfucker.
(Henry looks at Carnage. Carnage's hand is steady,and his finger is only a few pounds of pressure away from blowing Henry into oblivion.)
HENRY
What are you doing?
CARNAGE
Shut up! Put your hands over your head!
HENRY
What did I DO?
CARNAGE
Are you deaf,kid?
HENRY
No-
CARNAGE
I said shut UP,psycho!
(A puzzled look crosses Henry's face.)
HENRY
What're you talking about?
CARNAGE
I guess you forgot about the state trooper in your trunk!
HENRY
Inside the-
CARNAGE
She was wearing your JACKET!
HENRY
Ewww!
(Henry rips the jacket off and tosses it at Carnage. He is distracted,allowing Henry to barrel into his left leg. Carnage goes down hard,and Henry takes something off of his uniform.)
CARNAGE
What are you-you little shit,WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?!
(Henry handcuffs Carnage to the porch. He squats in front of Carnage,and kicks the gun out of Carnage's free hand.It skitters off of the porch and slides through the dirt.)
HENRY
Now,Deputy...we gotta talk.
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