Nine Bodies in a Mexican Morgue

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It might help if we all knew a little bit about each other.

Carlos... Luchador.

In normal life...

I'm nothing.

But when I wear this, I'm Rapido.

It works but there's no signal. We need a long antenna.

You want us to climb all the way up there.

Down here, it's useless.

Two bodies, two days.

How many more of us are gonna join them?

Oh, God. He's not breathing.

Travis, come on, honey.

- Oh, God. - He's gone.

I'm sorry. There was... There was nothing I could do.

There was something in his food

and it was put there deliberately.

One of us is a fucking killer.

So who's gonna be next?

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Rapido. Rapido.

Lisa?

I brought you some coffee.

- Coffee? - Yeah, there was a little left,

so I heated it up for you in the fire.

Well, that's very kind of you, Amy.

Are you okay?

Thirty years with the same man.

Thirty years and we never spent a night apart.

I was always afraid I'd lose him.

Maybe it was the heat.

The heat?

My uncle, he had a heart condition,

and he died in Palm Springs, by the pool.

You think I don't know how he died?

I know what you said, Lisa.

You said it was one of us but why would any of us

wanna do a thing like that?

It doesn't make any sense.

What sort of people do you think we are?

Oh, well, that's a good question.

What sort of people? Mm, well, let's see?

Well, first of all, there's Zack,

who lies every time he opens his mouth.

- How do you know? - I just know.

There's Kevin, the doctor,

who's already killed Octavio,

and who hated Travis and me on sight

just because of who we are and what we believed in.

There's... There's Carlos,

your friendly Latino.

Would you trust any of those people?

Oh, yeah, and then there's Sonja,

but she's British so she must be fine.

Except she hasn't told us anything about herself,

and it's funny how she knew all about those mushrooms.

Well, I like her.

And Dan.

You don't know anything about Dan.

Do you?

How long have you known him?

- Well, I told you. - Oh, that's right.

The heiress and the limo driver. Sonja told me.

Oh. A wedding in Vegas.

I've heard that one before,

and it didn't end happily.

- Well, I love him. - Don't talk to me about love.

You know nothing about love.

And if I was looking for the snake in the grass,

the one who had it in for the whole lot of us,

well, I think I might start with him.

Look, it's not Dan.

It's not Sonja, it's not any of us.

We're not alone here, that's what you don't understand.

You know what?

You are a horrible woman and I wish I never spoke to you.

Coffee was piss anyway.

Dan?

Anybody?

Oh, hey. Amy.

Hey. You shouldn't go into the jungle on your own, okay?

I... I just wanted to be on my own.

What's the matter?

I don't know. I hate it here.

Oh. I saw you talking to Lisa.

Did she say something to upset you?

No.

The, uh... They're taking the thing,

the transmitter up the mountain, so...

- They want to talk. - Yeah.

[suspenseful music

So this is the aerial but it needs to be high up.

Otherwise, it won't resonate.

- How heavy is that thing? - Not so heavy.

One person can carry it. We can switch.

And you're sure it's working?

I can't be sure. Perhaps.

Perhaps? Well, there's a ringing endorsement.

So who's going up with Carlos?

Look, Carlos is going because he knows what he's doing,

but he needs someone to go with him.

All right then, I don't mind a stroll up the mountain.

Maybe we need someone to protect Carlos from you.

What's that supposed to mean?

Octavio's dead. Travis is dead.

And you think I had something to do with that?

I tried to save them, both of them.

- Yeah, and that went well. - Fuck you, Dan.

Kevin, look, it's nothing personal.

Lisa thinks Octavio was murdered.

- I know he was murdered. - And if she's right,

and she's right about Travis, then we have to face the fact

that someone here,

for reasons I can't even begin to imagine, wants to kill us.

Really? So we're going with Lisa's theory.

First, we're stealing food from each other

and now we're homicidal maniacs?

Lisa doesn't know what she's talking about.

Thank you.

Amy's not going up there.

So I'm not going up there. That's us out.

And I guess Lisa isn't going anywhere,

so that just leaves you or me.

I'll go. I could do with the exercise and the view.

If there is one. A little cloud cover today.

You'll be lucky to see your hand in front of your face.

No, the sun will have burned it off.

Okay, it's decided then. You, me and Carlos.

Great.

You sure about this?

I can look after myself.

Hey.

- I'll take it. - No, no, it's okay.

It's what we agreed, Carlos.

We all take a turn.

Okay.

Okay.

- - Sonja.

I got you. I got you. Come on.

Okay, I got you.

I got you. I'll pull you up.

I think I can reach it.

No. No, it's too dangerous. Leave it.

I can do it. You just have to lower me.

Come on. Sonja.

- I need just a few more inches. - I can't.

- I can do it. - It's okay.

I have both of you.

Just wait.

Sonja, I can't hold you much longer.

I've got it.

- Okay, got it. - Okay.

Let's go. Come on. Pull me up.

Don't let go.

Come on.