The first 103 lines.
Mm.
Everyone, keep your bodies moving.
It may not be flashy, but frostbite is just as deadly
as lava moles or bottomless pits.
And the best way to keep the circulation going is...
Oh!
Better watch out, Hazel!
No, you watch out!
Get him, Hazel!
Take this! Ha-ha!
Ahhh! We need backup!
He's gonna out-snow -- he's gonna hit us!
Ah, it's not holding.
You gotta warm the snow with your hands first.
Your real hands.
Of course.
What would I do without you?
You would die until you're dead.
Watch this!
Huh?
Ah!
Uh...
Tuba!
We need the big one!
Huh? W-Wait!
Armistice! Armistice!
Arm--
Armistice means no more snowballs.
I know.
Ahh.
Snow's probably gonna get worse.
What's the plan?
What?
Tuba: Cabin.
Grace?
Grace? Huh?
Oh, yeah...
uh...
let's head to the cabin.
The first vacation I've taken
in 150 years,
and I have to deal with tourists.
The Cat? Grace.
Raiding my business isn't enough for --
Simon?
Well, I suppose you can stay for a bit.
We gotta go. We just got here.
We're not staying here.
Snow day!
No.
We're leaving.
We're leaving!
Simon, the snow's too heavy, we have to hunker down.
And stay here with her?
And figure things out.
Figure wha-- I'm gonna go look for supplies.
Hmm?
Huh?
Whoo!
It's laughing water!
It's a laughing girl!
I am! Cat: Randall.
You were brought here for ambiance, not conversation.
Oh, right. Not a peep.
You don't look like the normal Apex riff-raff.
I'm Hazel. This is Tuba.
Mm.
She's a tough customer.
Clearly.
Oh, my.
What happened to your number?
Grace and Simon said One-One turned it off.
We hate him!
Ah, bon?
One-One? Mm-hmm.
Let's take a closer look.
If you talk to her again, I'll...
You'll what?
You couldn't stop me with your whole army.
What are you gonna do with the B-squad?
Hey, I'm making pancakes.
You kids got any allergies?
Not now, Frank.
Okay. Huh?
You walked into my cabin.
Stay away.
Okay, Simon.
Did you find something to...
Supplies?
Like, "we're staying here and not leaving" supplies?
Where else are we gonna go?
This tea has a bug with a cowboy hat on it,
that's how you know it's the good stuff.
Come on, Tuba.
I'll be mother.
I thought we were trying to find a way to get out of here.
It's a blizzard out there.
So what am I supposed to --
I don't know, Simon!
Do I need to make every decision for you?
Go look for something.
Uh...
Huh?
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