The Husband:
What about volunteers?
The African American Man:
What?
Pretty Girl:
Volunteers?
The Husband:
[the Asian kid calls him nuts]
I don't know. maybe someone wants to step forward.
Guy:
I'll do it.
The Cancer Survivor:
Why?
The Lawyer:
Now wait a minute. He doesn't have to tell you or anybody else why. He's volunteered. That's enough.
The Cancer Survivor:
Well I wanna know why.
The Lawyer:
Lady, it's none of your business.
Bruce:
Hey, let him answer.
The Cancer Survivor:
Why.
Guy:
I guess I just don't wanna kill anyone.
The One-Armed Man:
How old are you?
Guy:
16.
The One-Armed Man:
No someone else
The Lawyer:
What do you mean, someone else?
The One-Armed Man:
He's a fucking kid, man.
The Lawyer:
He's 16. that's old enough.
The One-Armed Man:
Old enough to what, to die?
The Lawyer:
To make your own decisions.
The One-Armed Man:
He's a stupid kid. He doesn't know any better.
The Lawyer:
I don't care. If you volunteer, you volunteer. It's his choice. If he wants to die
The Oldest Man:
Yeah, yeah, that's right. If someone wants to volunteer, we should respect that, no matter who it is. Son, what's your name.
Guy:
I'm Shaun.
The Oldest Man:
Shaun. Are you sure you wanna volunteer?
The Pilot:
No! I'll do it. It's fine.
[He steps off and gets eliminated]
The Oldest Man:
Well, this Is gonna be easier if we can get a few volunteers.
The One-Armed Man:
Easier for who you?
The Oldest Man:
Look, we gotta take control of the... The situation, and this is the best way.
The Lawyer:
I mean, hey, if we're all gonna die, it might as well be on our own terms.
The One-Armed Man:
Yeah, yeah, that'll teach those fucking aliens.
The Husband:
[sarcastically]
Hey, we're doing what we can, man.
The Lawyer:
Yeah, it's the best idea we got.
The One-Armed Man:
Then you volunteer.
The Lawyer:
I don't see you stepping forward.
The One-Armed Man:
We should all step forward. I mean everybody but her.
[to the little girl]
