The Terminator — A Story in 100 Words
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Tyler interrupted: “You two really married?”
They replied together: “Yes.”
“You need therapy.”
Mark asked: “What does that mean?”
“Nothing. We really need to think of how we’re gonna … shhh.” Tyler listened closely, and pointed to the Russian on the floor: “Steph check that guy’s pulse.”
She put her finger on his neck: “How the fuck is this guy still alive?”
Mark handed Steph the 9mm: “Here ya go.”
Steph shot him once more in the head: “These guys are like terminators,” and handed the gun back to Mark.
“OK, now. One of these corpses has got a set of keys to a car. We’ll check him and then make our way.”