Come on!
It's a green light!
Come on! Move it!
Sir? Open your window, sir. Okay! Okay!
Wait a minute!
- Sir? Sir? - I'm blind.
- Open the window, please! - I'm blind.
Stay calm. Stay where you are, and tell me, what happened?
I'm blind! I'm blind!
It's like something's flooding my eyes. I didn't do anything.
Right. It's probably nerves.
- Should someone call an ambulance? - Please...
...just take me my apartment. - Just wait a minute!
- And my wife can help me. - I can take him.
I can drive him home.
- Are you sure, sir? - Yes. Of course.
We got to get him off the street.
Okay.
Okay, sir. I'll take you to the other side.
It's just a blind guy.
Careful. Take care of him. Watch him. He can't see.
He's blind.
Here you go. Give me your hand.
Watch your head, please. Easy. Easy.
Okay. So, you can hear me, right?
- Yeah. Right. - So say something if you need it.
And we'll have you home in no time. Okay? Any questions?
Why aren't we moving?
It's a red light.
There's a movement to it. Like light particles.
Like light shining through a sea of white.
- It feels like I'm swimming in milk. - Really? Well...
one good thing is I've never heard blindness described as white.
It's black, right? It's the absence of light.
- So, that's a good thing. - I guess.
Yeah, sure it is. It means it's not real blindness.
Anyway, it's too fast. Blindness is slow, right?
What you have is psychosomatic. Some kind of nervous thing.
Just a second here. Is this where we're going?
Okay, so... Why don't you just get out here.
- Walk to the curb. - All right.
- I got it. - Walk to your left. Straight at.
Hey! Hey! Look!
Help!
Don't worry. I got you.
- You okay? - Yeah. Oh, my God!
This your building? It's nice.
He's blind. Can't see.
Just put your hand... Be careful! Remember stairs, right?
What floor? I got it. I got it.
- 14th. - So. What are your problems?
- Sorry? - What are you worried about?
- Nothing unusual. - No? Any other symptoms?
- No? - Like nervous symptoms?
No, my life is pretty regular these days.
Not a care in the world? Life of leisure, huh?
Here we go. Is anyone going to be at home, or are you going to be alone?
Honey, I'm home.
- Thank you for everything. - Nice place.
Did your wife design it here?
No. Listen. Thank you for everything. I'm so fine for now.
Do you want me to stay and take care of you until your wife gets home?
- No, no, no. I'm fine. - Sure? It would make me feel better.
I'm fine. Thank you.
- You sure? - I'm sure.
- You want me to stay? - No, thank you.
- All right. - Thank you very much.
Thank you.
Wonderful! I liked it so much.
Look at this.
You couldn't have cleaned it up before you lay down?
Are you even listening?
I'm not your maid.
You're bleeding. Are you okay?
I'm blind.
Eye doctors, eye doctors... Do you know any?
Let's just go to the hospital.
No way, they'll keep us waiting for hours.
We're going to a specialist.
I'd rather die than stay like this.
Shut up! You're confusing me.
My apologies.
- Honey? - What?
- So? - So, what?
Can you see anything? Anything at all?
- I see nothing. - Try harder.
- What? - Where are the car keys?
Take your keys. You can look for mine later.
Taxi!
Are you sure you looked everywhere?
Sure. There's nothing wrong with my eyes.
What kind of a person steals from a blind man?
He should go blind.
You can come with me now, sir. The doctor will see you in a minute.
- Excuse me. - Oh, God!
But I've been waiting here for over an hour with a child.
Sorry, doctor's orders.
Yeah, but my appointment was at six. It's now seven o'clock.
- We'll get to you as soon as we can. - And it's not...
Miss. Miss... Let him go. He's worse off than we are.
This is totally disrespectable.
Nothing. Nothing in your lenses. Nothing in the retina.
Somebody just turned out the lights?
No, it's more like all the lights were turned on.
Your eyes look perfect.
You see, I told you.
Except I cannot see anything.
Yes, and if this is true then we're going to run some more tests.
Unfortunately we're not going to be able to do that today.
What do you mean, if it's true?
- You think I'm lying? - No, not at all.
But I've to be honest. I've never experienced anything like this.
So, is that a prescription?
No, I'm actually writing directions for the hospital.
I know how to get to the hospital. I don't need directions.
They're not for you. They're for the staff.
So they know what to do with your husband when he arrives.
- So that's it? - That's it for now.
It's going to be okay. We're going to find out what it is.
There's nothing else we can do right now.
And I'll just need a signature right there.
- Okay. - I'm sorry. Not you, him.
Me?
- Parking stamp? - We don't have a car.
Shit.
What you doing? The road's closed!
What was that?
Fuck!
That's stupid. Stupid.
Alright, we're gonna do this guy. Remember this guy, the crab?
Alright, we're gonna test this eye first.
- Do you prefer this lens or this? - The other one.
- This one? You sure? - Yeah. Yeah.
All right, put your glasses on. This is for you.
Show your mom. Good boy.
I'm going to ask you to take the drops for at least five days.
And maybe, should I keep wearing the glasses.
Would you like me to order you to wear them?
Okay. I order you to wear your sunglasses.
Unless you're bathing or sleeping.
All right, I'll give you a try tomorrow.
I just wanted to get your take on a bizarre case I saw today. Okay.
So, it appeared to be a kind of, "amaurosis", which is a...
...which is a kind of a... - Sorry.
Are you done? Sure do you want to hear this or no?
Except with an "amaurosis" everything goes dark...
and with him everything was white.
- Well, how do you know what he saw? - Exactly, I don't know...
what he saw, but I guess I have to take his word for it, don't I?
It could be something neurological, like...
something we call "agnosia"...
which is an inability to recognize familiar objects.
- "Agnosia?" - That's right.
It's as if a man sees, I don't know, a fork, he looks at it he says:
"What is this thing? I've never seen anything like this before."
Is that related to "agnosticism"?
In what way?
You know, "Agnosia", "Agnosticism".
- Etymologically speaking? - Yeah. Didn't you take Latin?
It's actually Greek, dear.
Well, I bet it has something to do with ignorance, or lack of belief.
There's a lot of judgment in that word.
Never mind. Never mind.
You want some more wine?
- No, but are you sure you do? - Yeah!
- I'm going to bed. - Okay.
Wait, hold on, hold on.
What was I gonna ask you?
- What was I gonna say? How are you? - Something about dinner?
No.
- Diseases? - No. That's a nice sweater.
Thanks. I can't help you, sweetheart. Sorry.
- Okay. Good night. - Good night.
I'm sorry. I'm a little distracted. I know. I know. I'm sorry.
Could you set the alarm back for half an hour?
I need to make a couple calls in the morning.
- Yeah, of course. Good night. - Good night.
- Thank you for the tart. - It was Tiramisu.
Yeah, Tiramisu.
Well, well. What's the big secret?
- What are you hiding from? - Jerks like you.
That'll be 11 even.
Thank you.
Taxi!
Hi. Hotel Emiliano, please.
Do you have the time?
Yeah, you still have 20 minutes.
- Hi. - Hi.
Your guy said you might be late. You're pretty. Nice to meet you.
I can't take my glasses off. Is that a problem?
- Are you serious? - Doctor's orders.
- Really? - I can call another girl.
Fuck!
That was wild.
I mean it. Really weird.
I still see everythingwhite.
- Just ring the bell. - I've been ringing the bell.
- Can I help you? - This man says he's your husband.
- He can't see. - I don't care what he's done!
- You can just turn around... - Just open the fucking door!
Officer, I don't know this man!
- Forget he's a cop! Let me in! - All right.
Get out! Fucker!
- Thanks a lot! - Nice and easy.
Come on, come on, let's go! I'll get you some help.
- I can't see! - Wait here! I'll get you some help!
- Just wait right here! - You don't understand? I can't see!
- Shit! - Oh, Jesus!
I need security at 18, right away!
- Hi! - Hi! What?
- I'm gonna grab your purse. - Yeah. It's okay.
- Where's your clothes? - Jesus Christ!
- Everything's going to be all right. - I know her.
- Don't push me! - Everything's going to be...
- Shut the hell up! - Take your hands off me!
- Where's my dress? - Your dress is just here.
I need to call my parents.
- You're up before the alarm. - Yes.
- Good morning. - I doubt it's going to be that good.
What's the matter?
I... I can't see.
- What? - That patient I saw yesterday...
must have infected me.
That's... that's impossible. Let... let me look. Here.
I don't... I don't see anything. Nobody goes blind like that.
Well, there's at least two of us now.
Oh, no! No, go out! Oh, God, no! You touched! No, I'm...
- It's infectious! - No, no, no!
I'm telling you! It's infectious!
He gave it to me! It's contagious!
I'm not gonna get sick. I promise. I promise.
Jesus! I spent the night in bed with you!
It's all right. We'll take care of it. It's all right.
- I'm so sorry. I'm so sorry. - It's all right. It's all right.
- What time is it? - It's almost 8:30.
Okay, let's call the hospital.
With no visible signs of trauma. No extenuating symptoms.
- I'm not barricade the streets. - There you go. Here you are.
All right, I'll see you soon. No problem.
That's a risk I can take. All right.
- What seems to be the problem? - It's a boy, he's blind.
Hey, sport! It's okay.
Everything is fine. Don't be nervous.
Somebody, help!
I can't see!
Ministry of Health. It's a little bit early.
I would suggest that you call sometime after nine. Yes nine.
Morning, Minister. Some strange calls this morning.
Thank you.
God! He was here at six I think. Or, six thirty.
Who else was here? The waiting room was crowded, I remember.
- Ma'am. - Excuse me.
I've all the contact numbers here. Do you want me to...
Ma'am. I'm gonna have to ask you to close up shop...
and come with us as quickly as possible.
May I have those files, please?
They're going to be here any minute.
I know. That's why I want you to relax.
I'll take care of everything we may come across.
Okay, I'll be fine.
If I need anything, I'll have them call you. Or I'll call you myself.
They can't keep us apart for too long. Can they?
- Are you coming? - I'm right behind you.
- Don't lock yourself out now. - Don't worry, I've got the keys.
- Morning, sir. - Morning.
Please, approach the vehicle.
- Do you have a cell phone, sir? - Yes.
Put it in the bag, please.
- What for? - Thank you. This way.
- I got it, thank you. - This way.
- Thank you. - Thank you.
No, no, step down, ma'am. I'm asking you to step down!
- No, I'm gonna go. - My orders are only to take the man.
This vehicle is for infected, okay?
Well, then you'll have to take me, because I've just gone blind.
Fine, have it your way.
Jesus!
Attention! Attention!
The Government regrets having been forced to exercise with urgency...
what it considers to be it's duty to protect the population by all means.
We are in a state of crisis. An epidemic of blindness...
provisionally known as the "White Sickness"we're relying...
on the public spirit and cooperation of all citizens...
to stem any future contagion.
The decision to temporarily quarantine all those infected...
was not taken without careful consideration.
Be assured that the isolation in which you find yourselves...
represents, above any personal considerations...
an act of solidarity with the rest of the Nation.
You'll never believe where they brought us.
Let me guess, this guy's voice is already driving me crazy.
You're lucky you can't see it.
It's a video? Well, that's scary.
Makes you question what kind of an idiot...
would play a video in a quarantine for the blind.
Each ward is equipped with a phone forcommunication...
- Here. ...with the outside.
The phone is for emergency purposes only.
We've got to get you out of here. I'm gonna tell them you can see.
No. They'll never believe it. You'd never get near enough to tell them.
I want you to go home. Please, go home.
I know you think you have to say that, but I'm fine!
- It's what I want. - Really? All right.
- I want it. - All right.
Anyway, it's too late now.
- We shouldn't tell that I can see. - You're right.
With that spirit of cooperation in mind...
we ask everyone pay attention to the following simple instructions.
- Are you with me? - Echo!
Number One: Each patient shall choose his own bed.
- It's a corridor. - Number Two:
Each ward shall elect a captain, or"ward representative"...
forcommunication with the outside world...
Four? Three?
Row two, Number Three.
Five.
- Doctor, how many wards are there? - Yes, sorry.
There's two other wards on this floor...
and then another ward on the lower floor...
...for people who... - How do you know that?
We explored a little before you came in.
We chose this ward because it's closest to the entrance...
...where the food comes in. - Well, someone's thinking.
That's the asshole who's responsible for all this.
If I had my fucking eyes, I'd kill him.
He's responsible for stealing my car.
- What? Are you serious? - Damn yeah!
If I hadn't been decent and stopped to help you...
I'm gonna go to another room...
as far away as possible from this son of a bitch.
Son of a bitch who can steal from a blind man...
- Honey, honey, they're fighting! - They are fighting?
Stop it now! Stop that!
- Stop this! - Over here.
- Stop this! - Here.
Stop! Stop, you're acting like children!
Stop it, please!
We're obviously all alone here. Okay? We're on our own!
So, if you want to make this place a hell...
you're going upon it in absolutely the right way.
- He stole my car. - It doesn't matter.
What are you gonna do with a car? You can't drive anyway.
- He stole my sight! - Okay, stop that now.
Look, Doc, or whoever the fuck you are!
We're all equal here, right? There's been no proper election.
So don't start ordering people around with that tone of voice.
I am not ordering anybody, I'm simply asking you to...
I'm simply asking you to leave this man alone.
Okay. Fine.
Just be aware that I don't respond well to that voice...
of authority.
What I do respond to, in case you're wondering...
is flattery, and people sucking up to me.
Everyone close your eyes, ladies. I'm gonna take off my clothes now...
and try out this bed here. Number Three.
Are you okay? If you need anything in the night, I'm right here.
I gotta go pee.
Doorway. So try to remember the route.
How many doors. How many steps.
I counted them when I first got here.
- And straight. - And straight.
Stop it.
Doorway. Doorway. Right turn.
- I think. - Right turn.
Straight.
Another doorway.
- Jesus! - What happened?
What are you wearing for shoes, bitch?
Where's the wound?
- Here? - Fuck!
- We need to clean it up. - Crazy bitch stuck her heel in me.
I tripped. And watch your mouth.
- I gotta go pee! - Just hold it a little while.
Everyone, stay put. We'll be right back. Okay, okay.
I really gotta go pee!
Jesus! A piece of skin, or something.
I found some dishtowels, but I don't know if they're clean.
Okay. Keep pressure on it.
- It's too dirty, I think. - It's really bleeding.
What are you wearing? Give me your shirt. Quickly.
Thank God we have a real doctor here. Seriously.
- I was only fooling around. - Relax, relax.
- Here, here. Let me... - Careful!
Let me do it. Let me do it.
Careful with that. It's expensive.
Expensive shirt of mine.
Once...
twice...
three times. All right.
- That's fine. - That's good.
I'm afraid it's gonna be infected.
Doesn't surprise me. The filth from the street on that shoe.
What time is it?
1:30.
You can't be responsible for everyone.
You need to sleep.
- Are you afraid to close your eyes? - No. I'm afraid to open them.
Afraid I'll go blind in my sleep.
I'm gonna take a walk.
Opening the gate. Pull right up to the door.
Closing the gate.
Locking up.
Only the infected are permitted within these doors.
Once inside, follow the corridor until the wards. Alright, let's go.
Four, three, two, one.
Five, four, three, two, one.
Hello? Hello, can anyone hear us? Door. Door?
Hello? Hello?
Honey, wake up.
- What? - New people.
- How many? - Not... not many.
- Do you have beds available in here? - Yeah. We should.
- How many of you are there? - We don't know.
- We don't know - Okay.
Maybe you could count off. One by one, and introduce yourselves.
I'm Number One. I'm a police officer.
I'm Number Two. I'm a taxi driver.
Number Three. A pharmacist assistant.
Four. I'm a hotel maid.
Five. Financial advisor.
That's my wife! That's my wife!
- Honey? - It's me.
Honey?
- Where are you? - Here.
Where are you?
Here. Say something.
Here.
- Keep talking. - Here.
That's great!
- Is my mom here? - She'll be here, don't worry. Okay?
Get off!
That's them. I wanna catch them. Quickly.
- It's occupied. Move on. - We'll be right back!
- And who was that guy talking? - Is our ward representative, right?
Please!
- Let's go! - Please! Stop!
- Stop! - Stop!
- Please wait! - Excuse me!
- Wait! - Wait!
- I'm sorry. You gotta to get back. - Excuse me. Listen.
We have a man here with a injured leg...
and he needs serious medical attention.
He has an infection, he needs antibiotics, I'm a doctor.
I can't let you leave. So, please, turn back.
Okay. I'm not asking to leave. I'm simply trying to ask for help here.
Get the fuck back! Another step and I'm gonna shoot.
- Honey... - This is ridiculous.
- I have a sick man here. - This isn't gonna work.
I'm gonna count to three and if you don't turn back...
I'm going to shoot you!
Can you talk to your superior, please?
- One! - You got to be kidding me.
- Two! - This is... this is insanity!
Will you talk to your supervisors?
- This is not going to work! - Three! I'm gonna fucking shoot you!
Let's go!
- This is ridiculous! - Just forget it. They're not...
I can't believe this is happening.
Stop.
Each ward is equipped with a phone...
forcommunication with the outside...
the phone is for emergency purposes only.
Take. Try it.
- This is great. - Is there any coffee here?
Is there any extra food at the end there?
I don't have.
I don't... The other table needs more.
I think I have one extra fruit cup.
- Any want the meat pack? - The other table can have some?
Does anybody have a knife?
- A knife? - Or a fork?
I have a knife.
- Do you want to borrow mine? - I'll wait, what about you?
- We can share. - No problem.
I'm still curious about what happened to that girl, though.
There was this girl, in 1806.
Screaming. Naked, except for these sunglasses.
- Naked? - She'd gone blind?
Yeah. She was the one that infected me.
- Is it good your fruit? - Yeah.
Yes, I'll leave a message.
My message is: Why is there an emergency number...
if there's no one there to answer it?
We have a situation here in the blind ward.
Apparently you missed that, because we don't have enough food.
Also, there's still my request from yesterday for an medical supply kit.
I hope you get this message before dinner.
Six more coming!
Number Five: Security guard at a hotel.
Number Six: Engineer.
I'm a receptionist at an ophthalmologist.
I know your voice.
- Oh, my God, where are you? - Here. Here.
I'm 7, I forgot to say 7.
Are you all right? I've got you. All right?
Door. Left, left, make a left. And straight. Straight.
Keep going.
- Do you need a hand? - No. I got it. That's it.
First of all, welcome to the newcomers.
We're Ward One.
There's a few things I want to discuss.
We've a guide line that connects all the wards to each other.
It's an innovation made by my wife.
We can thank her for that.
There's another point. The toilets. They're absolutely disgusting.
I'm going to need a team to go and see what's going on in there.
I like the warm feeling on my face.
The smell too.
You used to like it...
Remember that New Year's when we went to the Shrine?
There were so many people waiting in line.
It was cold.
The ceremonial fire was near the line.
When we got close to it...
our bodies were warmed on one side...
It felt good!
We didn't even know each other that well.
And so...
I don't want to listen.
Why?
I can't pretend.
There's no... there's no soap.
I guess it's better than nothing.
- You hear that? - What?
- Any bed in here? - There's not.
Hello.
Would you happen to have an extra bed in your dorm?
I have a radio.
There's not as many stations as there used to be.
But I guess, if you insist... I can give you an update.
- At least we save on the batteries. - Please.
In the first 24 hours there were hundreds of cases...
or so, the rumor says.
All the same. No pain. A sea of white.
The Government's response, as you know, was decisive.
The first of the make shift quarantines.
But this decommissioned sanitarium didn't make ideal public relations.
Let's organize a massive international medical conference...
of ophthalmologists and neurologists.
We don't yet know if this is...
And so for days and days...
the helpless viewing public was subjected to seminars...
and endless roundtables...
with specialists from around the world...
proclaiming their general ignorance.
...that was published in "Infectious Disease International"...
How premature it was to talk of cures.
How more research was needed, and more funding.
A point that was at least once dramatically illustrated.
Oh, my God! I've gone blind! Oh, my God!
Help me! Help me! Help me! Someone, please!
Somebody!
- Shit! Shit! No, no, no! - Take him out of here!
Weeks passed, and with time, and the constant coverage...
the city was bored back to work.
Oblivious to the evidence all around them...
that the disease was immune to bureaucracy.
- No! No! - Ma'am, stop. Stop struggle, please.
What about the roads and traffic?
Chaos, as usual.
But then reports came of a bus crash with 23 casualties.
That same day, two planes collided.
No one could say if the disease was the cause of the accidents.
But people were terrified.
And eitherthe panic spread the blindness.
Orthe blindness spread the panic.
Casualties multiplied.
People decided to stay home.
And the traffic problems were solved.
My fellow citizens, friends, supporters.
Like so many of you, I have gone blind.
Maybe... maybe we need some music after all.
Leave it there.
And forthe length of the song...
the "Kingdom of the Blind"shrank to the circle of an AM radio.
One can only imagine the inclined heads...
the wide eyes, the tears.
Why do they ask were they tears of joy or sorrow?
Joy and sorrow are not like oil and water.
They coexist.
Ladies and gentleman, I need you to follow my voice.
Come towards my voice, and as you do, please, watch your step.
- Right ahead. - Why is I warned you?
For follow some one.
- Do not push! - Put it to the right.
Number 12: Anyone attempting leave the premises will be corrected.
Hello? Excuse me! Sir?
Can we have some guidance, please? Sir?
- Stay in line. - Please?
- Stay in line, little man. - Hello? Excuse me, sir?
Some one?
- We need some guidance, please. - Stay in line.
Fuck!
Attention. The shovel you requested is waiting in the yard.
Choose one person to come and collect it.
One person.
Where is it?
Straight ahead. Just come. Come this way.
Okay. Good. You're fine.
Next one's the ground. That's okay.
Okay, keep coming. Warmer. Warmer. Keep coming.
Oh, colder. Stop.
Okay. Turn to your right.
Good. Now, keep going forward.
Okay. Warmer. Warmer, colder. Stop.
Now, turn right again.
Yeah. That's it. Okay. Good.
Very good. Now keep going forward.
Go forward.
Good, warmer, colder, colder. Stop, stop, stop.
Colder! Colder!
Did you see that, Sarge? Did you see that?
The blind adapt quickly.
Ward Three? Today, three newcomers were gunned down by the guards.
So, I think that the best solution would be that...
each ward, takes one body, takes turns with the shovel...
...and they bury theirown share. - What do you mean our share?
They're not ours.
Yes, but some of them would have probably come to this ward.
After they were turned away from yours... like I was.
Our ward is full.
The same here.
Okay, so we're all in the same position, right?
Listen...
I don't wanna argue. I just wanna have these people buried.
And I think the fair thing to do is that each ward takes a body.
And then the job is quickly done. All right?
Good.
Now, there's the matter of food rationing.
It seems that one of the wards is taking more than their fair share.
So, I'm proposing that we put together some sort of committee...
with a representative from each ward, and...
Who the fuck are you?
Excuse me?
Yeah! Yeah! Who do you think you are?
Giving all these orders.
I am. I'm the chosen representative from Ward One.
And I suggest that you people choose your own representative.
Otherwise we're gonna be at each other's throats constantly.
- So you wanna talk to our leader? - That's right.
Yeah, yeah. Like in a diplomatic mission, negotiate?
Yeah? Well, here we have a monarchy system.
And I hereby declare myself the King of Ward Three.
- Long live the king! - Long live the king!
- Any objections? - Long live the king!
- Get the fuck out of here! - Long live the king!
For my first pronouncement I declare that everyone in Ward Three...
will eat dinner before we think about getting, or burying any dead.
So, eat, eat. Come on, eat. Don't worry. Don't worry.
You can't sleep like that. You're filthy. Give me your clothes.
I'll wash them tomorrow.
Go to sleep.
How are you?
They don't know what it's like. You gotta see it to believe it.
If you want something done, you gotta do it yourself.
Okay. Okay. Just try to get some sleep.
You're so hot.
- I know you can see. - No, I can't...
...I don't know why you think that. - Don't lie to me. You trust me, huh?
You trust me, then why don't you tell me the truth?
You can't trust a thief, right?
I got a secret too. You know what? I'm smart.
And when I went blind, it made me think better.
I got a lot to contribute.
I'm sorry for being such a burden.
Oh, God!
I can't take this.
Come on, lie down. Get some sleep.
What time is it?
What? What?
What's the matter? Have you lost your sight?
I forgot to wind my watch.
You fuckers. Are you in pain?
- Look at me! - Did you hear that?
I'm gonna check it out.
- Hey, fuckers! - What the fuck song is that?
- It sucks. - You suck.
Whatever.
Fuck!
- Did you get him? - Blood!
There's blood, man, step back! It could be infected, step back!
The Sarge is gonna fucking kill me.
- Is this the right way to go? - Yeah.
You know, he told me he knew I could see. He told me that...
...and I did nothing. Nothing. - What could you have possibly did?
- You did everything you could. - I think I've to tell them, and...
- And then what? - And maybe...
- Become their slave? - I could help. I could help.
- It's bad enough as it is. - I can handle this.
No. I'm not talking about you. I'm talking about us. Us!
What?
You dressing me, bathing me, wiping my ass.
For Christ sakes! It's hard enough to think of you as...
As? As, as... what?
As a wife.
Instead of my mother. Or... or a nurse
Well, you'll just have get used to it, won't you? 'Cause...
I don't... I don't have any choice.
You're right, I'll get used to it. I guess I have to get used to it.
Do not tell a soul.
- Oh, come on! - Attention! Attention!
The Government regrets having been forced to exercise...
Fuck you!
Attention! Attention! Attention!
That's the last we're gonna hear from that asshole.
We're taking over this shit hole now. I'm the King of Ward Three.
And there's gonna be a lot of changes around here.
- What the fuck is that? - Number One:
If you wanna eat, you'll have to pay for it.
And that's pretty much it, I guess.
Okay, and now, for our "grand finale"...
a little song that comes from the bottom of my heart.
And it goes something like this:
I just called To say I love you
- I just called to say... - I'm turning it off.
- No, no!
I just called to say How much I care
I just called To say I love you
And I mean it from the bottom...
- I gotta push it! - I've done it!
Stop it!
Shut up! Shut up!
Shut up! Or I'll just keep on shooting 'till somebody gets hit.
- Back off... - God, you blind people are stupid.
Screaming and crying like babies. Makes me ashamed to be one of you!
Ward Three is going to take charge of the food right now.
- What? - Like in a store!
And like in the real world, we're gonna guard our store!
So, don't even think of breaking in, okay?
So, how... how do we pay for it?
Excuse me. Did I ask for any questions?
He means... he means explain your rules.
How. What. What do you want us to do?
Do want us to come one at a time, or all together. What do you want?
- He said shut up! - Okay. I'll tell you what!
We're gonna pile up the food, and we'll let you know the rules later.
Now go back to your wards, and get your money ready, okay?
- You know we don't have any money! - Well, then whatever you got, lady!
Shoot her right now. I mean, one less mouth to feed.
If I had eyes, she'd be dead already, I tell you.
Now. Jewelry, lady.
For example, watches, electronic shit.
Anything, anything you think we might like.
- Excuse me? - Yes? Yes?
- But how much is it for a meal? - Well, man. I don't know!
Get your stuff together, and we'll let you know what you deserve, okay?
And by the way! Don't, don't hide anything!
All right? Understood? Let's go! Let's go!
Lady? Lady? Lady, I'll never forget your voice.
And I won't forget your face.
What the... What the fuck?
Fuck.
- This is wrong, man. - It's wrong but what else can we do?
- There's nothing to do. - We can stick together...
...and just tell them "no." - We're going to stick together.
I'm not giving my stuff up because a nigger says I have to.
Hey, we don't know what race he is, man.
- I can tell by his voice. - Fuck you.
- Who the hell are these people? - This is absolute bull shit!
We don't have to do whatever the fuck they say!
Cause they make an announcement! We don't have to back down!
- We can stand up to these guys! - You're right!
- It's true. - We don't have a choice.
- What? - They've a weapon. They've a gun.
But the point is they can't shoot us all!
Yeah, exactly!
Yes, but if they kill one of us, then, it's too many!
I'm going to collect the valuables!
No one has to give if they don't want to.
But don't expect to be fed at the expense of the rest of us.
- Here. - I don't have anything.
Don't worry. I'll be like your mom, okay?
I'll pay for us both.
- What if you don't have anything? - It's just jewelry, everybody.
What can we do with it in here, anyway?
Each give according to what they have, and all that.
Thank you.
Well, they better come through with the food.
Why are we doing this?