It’s all right. Don’t worry about them. I can handle them. Probably get a lot more of them as soon as they find out about us. This pump out here is locked. Is there a key? (Picks up the phone.) I suppose you tried this. (He puts the receiver back and tries the cellar door. BARBARA cowers against the wall.) Do you live here? (Sees CORPSE.) Jesus. (Pokes CORPSE with the tire iron.) We gotta get outa here. We have to get where there are some other people. Well, we better take some food. I’ll see if I can find some. (Exits kitchen.)

Well, you’re her father. If you’re stupid enough to go die in that trap, that’s your business. However, I am not stupid enough to follow you. It is tough for the kid that her old man is so stupid. Now get the hell down in the cellar. You can be boss down there. I’m boss up here.

It’s obvious we have to try and get out of here. See, we have that truck. If we can get some gas, then we can get out of here.