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- Don't be. - Don't be.

Because we figure the pool can't burn, right?

We've had enough of that shit. Just deal like the rest of us.

Fire-fighters are going door-to-door telling people to get out immediately

You'd have to have a pretty big microwave.

We take you there live for an update.

Don't even fucking say Pittsburgh, OK?

All residents are required to leave their homes now.

Sorry I can't pay you. It's not my fault, is it?

There are tinder-dry conditions out there, warm temperatures, low rainfall,

- Should you even be here? - I was sent.

Your cock-charming fuck buddy.

Fine. If we regroup the group, you'll be in the group.

And why's that?

Well, what's our next move?

- Jesus does not make you flame-retardant. - I have to go.

All evacuees are welcome here to the Summer Canyon Recreation Centre.

- This is a mandatory evacuation. - You spiteful, fucking piece of shit.

It's nuts out there. Couldn't even drive over here.

Judah? Listen...

Good morning. After a long night battling darkness, treacherous conditions,

- Then, it's a sign. - A sign?

My husband's ashes are in there. Please, I forgot my husband's ashes.

My customer base is about to burn to the ground.

Two minutes. I'm counting. Go.

I'm working on it. Work in progress. I got to get going.

See, I could use you. You tell me which way is south.