The first 200 lines.
Come on, guys. Just keep heading up.
Watch your step, John.
Shit.
These are slippery. Paul, be careful.
Shit. Fuck.
Gets a little dicey up here, Paul.
It's tight through here. Just watch where you're stepping.
Shit.
Another dead end.
How long are we gonna keep going, man?
It ain't here, John.
You're getting paid, aren't you?
You better hope this thing keeps going.
Yeah, but there's no overtime, you know?
We're going on eight hours now. So...
We good?
Listen. What's that?
What?
You see that?
John, that's mud. It looks like mud.
Look, let's go, all right? I'm hungry.
No, no. I'm starving.
We're almost out of water. Let's go.
Come on, I'm telling you,
looks like an archway or something's been covered over.
I don't see it. Come on, let's go check it out.
John... Let's go.
John... Let's go.
Fucking bitch ass motherfucker.
Hey, hey, hey, there's no need for name-calling, okay?
It's good. This is it, boys.
But we gotta get down there.
Oh. Fuck, that's steep as fuck.
Shit.
Hey, what's that sound?
-What sound? You hear something? -Yeah.
Get him. Paul!
Shit. Shit! Paul!
Damn it.
Paul! Say something!
Paul? Paul?
Paul, you okay?
Fuck. Oh, fuck, man.
I'm all fucked up.
Just take it easy. What hurts?
-Oh, fuck. I think my ankle's broken. Okay.
John, what's the status?
I have a broken fucking ankle!
Shit.
What...
What's that?
You guys see that?
No, I'm not seeing anything, man.
I saw something just now.
Oh my God. Just help me up, man.
All right, just listen.
Stay put, I'm going to get you squared away, I swear it.
We're going to get you to a hospital and get you squared away.
I'm just going to check out what that was.
What the fuck?
No. I'll be back in one minute.
-I'm gonna square you away. -Where the fuck are you going, man?
John. John!
Paul, where is he going?
Fuck if I know. Come down here and help me.
Damn. Okay, man. I'm coming.
Fuck it.
Oh, fuck, man. -That asshole.
Shit. He was right.
He was right.
John, what are you doing? Get back here.
One second.
John!
Hang on, will you?
Oh, shit.
Shit.
Let's go, man. We got to get out of here.
Just hang on. I saw the relic.
I saw it!
Look, I'm coming back for you, all right? I'm gonna find John.
We're gonna get you out of here. Just hold tight.
Where the fuck are you guys going? -Just hold tight.
Where is it?
Help me!
Fuck.
Paul?
Paul? Paul?
Paul?
-Paul? -We never should have come.
I have to...
I'm sorry.
John? John, we got to get...
-He's dead. -No, no, no.
What the fuck? What happened?
He's dead. I don't know.
I don't know.
What do you mean you don't know what happened?
I mean, I don't know what happened.
I came here and I found him like this.
Goddammit.
This is your fault.
No, John, this is your fault.
Don't start with me.
You did this, John.
You couldn't let it go, huh? You couldn't let it go.
I told you, John. You couldn't let it go. You couldn't let it fucking go.
-You couldn't let it fucking... -Take it easy.
Listen to me.
Whatever got him is coming for us.
Now we need to get the fuck out of here. You got me?
Let's go. Now!
I've had enough of this.
Go, go, go.
-Hey. John?
I've been worried to death. Are you all right?
Yeah. Yeah, I'm fine. We...
We ran into some trouble
and I didn't have signal.
John, this has got to stop.
I know, I know.
Suz, I can't get into this with you right now.
I don't want you spending the rest of your life
searching for something that isn't even there. Okay?
It's become an obsession.
I don't like seeing you like this.
The stress and the sleeping pills...
I saw it. I saw the relic.
Wait. You have it?
No.
No, it disappeared.
What do you mean it disappeared?
It was there one second and then it wasn't.
It was bizarre, and then I had this...
this strange coughing fit and these weird flashes
-of this creature, it was... -I don't even know what to say.
What happened?
Paul died.
Are you serious?
Yeah.
John, this is insane. You've got to stop this.
I know. But...
No. Just promise me that you're...
-What? -What?
Did you say something?
It's me. Did you...
What?
No. I thought I heard something.
It must have been interference.
Are you okay?
Yeah, yeah. I'm fine. Look...
I got to go back.
John.
Last time, I swear.
Just to need to get some gas,
resupply, recharge, hug the kids,
but I got to go back.
Really?
Yes.
Susan, my father...
Your father is out of his mind. Okay?
He is using you to find something that's a figment of his imagination.
And a good man died.
He had a family. Kids.
But what if... What if he's right?
I keep seeing Paul.
I feel terrible about it.
I just... I don't know what else I could've done.
I got to get rid of this curse against our family.
Otherwise we're never going to be out of danger.
We're not in danger. There is no curse, John.
Come on, he's brainwashing you.
My God, who cares what he...
John?
Susan?
John?
Suz, you there?
Hello?
Shit.
Come on, John.
Just get it together, man. Come on.
What you got?
So we have a 40-something-year-old Caucasian male.
His status, post a motor vehicle accident.
He was suffering from some chest pain before he swerved off the road.
How about his vitals?
Vitals are unstable. He's tachycardia down to the 140s.
His blood pressure is hovering over 80s over 40s.
We got an airway. Two liter.
Anybody get vitals?
He's 70 over 30. He's taching away at 140s.
Chest compressions.
LeeAnn. Anybody done vitals?
Still nothing. No.
He's in v-fib. We're losing him.
Get the crash cart.
Clear.
There's no pulse. Go again.
Clear.
-Still nothing. Go one more time. -Clear.
John...
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