Man 1: I can't reach this. I guess I have to swing across. Whew, that worked out.
Man 2: Wow. Another quake. Hold on.
Man 1: Probably we'll need that. So we're in the Golden Garden and I got to go all the way back to the mall here. Okay. I'll get up on this pipe, probably land on that right there. I guess I'll have to slide across that roof there. Oh, boy. Hopefully I can just drop down and rest here. Let's take a peek. I guess we're going that way. Don't see anywhere to stop so here goes nothing. That didn't go too bad. Thanks for the hint as to where to look.
Man 2: I should be able to get back to the street through here.
Man 1: Okay. Across that thing, climb across, get down there. Is that a thing?
Man 3: Hey. Hey. Over here. Please help.
Man 1: Some oral rehydration salts.
Man 3: My arm's been crushed and I'm trapped. My buddies abandoned me here, those yellow-bellied, pig brained buffoons. If you have something to stop the bleeding, we can cut it off, and I can get free.
Man 1: Let's get his gun first.
Man 3: Shit. I'm still alive. Yeah, the supply crates are all pretty much goes by now. But if you look hard enough you can still find the stuff you need. Every time the earthquake shakes up the city, it uncovers new stuff we couldn't get at before.
Man 1: Well, you're welcome I guess. How to get back up?
Man 3: Thank you. I'm a little dizzy now. I'm just going to rest for a while.