Here? Sure My canteen is empty. You really think they don’t want us to suffer? They wanna see blood and tears before giving out the free stuff. So we better start looking. I got a rope A bag of nuts One of those canteens And a sleeping bag How come you’re the only one who has one of those? Better question is, where the hell is yours? If you wanted one so badly, you could grabbed it in the Cornucopia. Wouldn’t surprise me if everyone got one of those, just to create false hope What do you mean false hope? I mean, we are all born to die. Then we should all start preparing to die… …It’s going to get cold tonight. Nobody wakes up from a deep sleep when it’s frosty. Okay listen up! I’d rather listen to some optimism than some bullshit negativity here. We might have enough to live for a day or two,
but that’s not the only thing that matters. We’ve got the weapons to
defend ourselves Speaking of which, we should start searching. Searching for what? The weaklings. They are often back to the Cornucopia in a matter of minutes in search for something to
help them survive. Start there maybe? Mine. So we’ve just agreed that we are going after the weaklings first? We? Who’s we? The only people that’ll be going are me and Elias. You two will have the job of staying here and protecting our supply. If I come back and find out that any of our supplies are missing, you two will be the first
weaklings to die. Understood? Fine. But you better come with some sleeping bags. Hey! I’m going to go with the boys.
And you stay here and do your fun little thing! But they just… *Sh…* Wait, weren’t you supposed to stay with District Two? No, I wouldn’t want to miss the fun. Besides, Dacia is a big girl, she can handle herself. I’m talking about the stuff. Yeah, she can handle herself… And the stuff. Look at all these weaklings. Welcome to Disturbia. This could seriously be the way we die. Speak for yourself. You don’t know. OK, whatever. Now start searching the bodies. And whatever you find, you take. Jackpot! Boys! Look what we have here. No! Please don’t kill me! It looks like the little bunny is scared. Should we put her out of her misery? Only for her own good. She’ll be back. What shall we do when she does? The only favor she deserves. Besides, little bunnies don’t last long
during the open season.