LUCAS: Look, there's blood. Nate, it could be Peyton.
LUCAS: Peyton. Hey! Hey, it's me. (touches her).
PEYTON: (Crying) Ow, my leg! I got cut by some glass. Lucas, I lost Brooke. I'm sorry.
LUCAS: She's fine. She's fine but OK, you're not. Um,...Oh, we gotta get you somewhere safe, come on. (He grabs her hand and tries to help her up. She protests).
PEYTON: No, I can't. I can't walk! I tried! (She looks at him and he touches her shoulder).
LUCAS: OK. (He looks over the shelf). OK. (Stands).
PEYTON: (Panicked, grabs his hand) No, don't leave me, please. Please.
LUCAS: No, look, hey. I'm gonna go block the entrance, alright? We'll... We'll just... hide.
LUCAS: Alright? We'll wait this out, OK? (Peyton continues to nod). Listen to me, OK? I'm not leaving you, Peyton. I won't. (Lucas touches her hair). I won't, OK? OK?
PEYTON: It's not glass, is it? In my leg.
LUCAS: No, it's a bullet. Now I may have to get you outta here, OK? (She looks at him). But nothing will happen to you. I promise.
PEYTON: You're always saving me.
LUCAS: Somebody's got to.
PEYTON: If I say... I love you, right now; will you hold it against me? Coz I've lost a lotta blood. (Lucas smiles at her).
PEYTON: ...Come here. (She kisses him). Just in case you can't keep your promise.
(Peyton's head drops on Lucas' shoulder as she passes out) (Lucas carries an unconscious Peyton out of the library and into the hallway) LUCAS: (whispering her) Got ya. (He steps away from the door and it bangs shut. Lucas winces at the loud noise) (Peyton, still unconscious is being loaded into an ambulance when Lucas goes outside).
LUCAS: (v.o) Does this darkness have a name? This cruelty, this hatred? How did it find us? Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it? What happened to us? That we now send our children into the world like we send young men to war; hoping for their safe return. But knowing that some will be lost along the way. Does this darkness have a name? This cruelty, this hatred? How did it find us? Did it steal into our lives or did we seek it out and embrace it? When did we lose our way? Consumed by the shadows; swallowed whole by the darkness. Does this darkness have a name? Is it your name? (Shot holds on Dan's unfeeling face.)
The END_______________________________________________________________________________________________Traduction: 1er com.