 What's that? Garcia? There's still guys out there. How is this thing? I called Sanders on the radio. Sanders, come in. This is Kapaki. It's a thousand times. Bullets aren't stopping this thing. Sanders, this is Kapaki. Come in. I get a line. I'm putting out both of its eyes. It doesn't even have eyes. Been hurting his shots in a while. Who are the last ones? Then it's up to us. What are you doing? Lower the gun. What? Crazy? Hey, hey. Don't be on me now. When that thing comes out of the streets, I don't want to be the only one firing. You want it getting over the hill? You want it strong down Fremont Street? No. Then pick up your weapon. This thing rips me apart so beat it. I'll be firing until I'm halfway down. It's goddamn throat. They tried that. What? They tried shooting it, and the result is everyone is dead. Come on, man. We need a different strategy. You don't have time for this shit. Pick up your weapon. Come on, man. We haven't tried not being a threat. We're not trying to make friends with the fucking thing. We're only angry like that, dude. Don't you get it? We're making our stand right here. When that thing comes out of the streets, you always fucking hell on it. You hear me? Look, we're dead either way. At least this way we try something different. Come on, man. Snap out of it. No. Every time you aim at a threat to it, you're dead like that, man. You're gonna get us killed. Drop the weapon. Drop the weapon. You're gonna get us killed.