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(evening time on the active streets of a Boston neighborhood with a pervasive Southeast Asian ambience. a wet, chilled man is combing the area looking for a specific destination. after rattling some locked metal gates across storefronts he asks a female pedestrian for assistance) WU LAN: (in Cantonese. exasperated) Ping-On Street? Will you take me to Ping-On Street? WOMAN: (in Cantonese. hesitant) You want to go to Ping-On Street? (points over his shoulder) Go down... just there... WU LAN: (accepting a warming blanket. in Cantonese) Did any of the others make it? WU LAN: My stomach hurts.

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  • (evening time on the active streets of a Boston neighborhood with a pervasive Southeast Asian ambience. a wet, chilled man is combing the area looking for a specific destination. after rattling some locked metal gates across storefronts he asks a female pedestrian for assistance) WU LAN: (in Cantonese. exasperated) Ping-On Street? Will you take me to Ping-On Street? WOMAN: (in Cantonese. hesitant) You want to go to Ping-On Street? (points over his shoulder) Go down... just there... WU LAN: (accepting a warming blanket. in Cantonese) Did any of the others make it? WU LAN: My stomach hurts.
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  • (evening time on the active streets of a Boston neighborhood with a pervasive Southeast Asian ambience. a wet, chilled man is combing the area looking for a specific destination. after rattling some locked metal gates across storefronts he asks a female pedestrian for assistance) WU LAN: (in Cantonese. exasperated) Ping-On Street? Will you take me to Ping-On Street? WOMAN: (in Cantonese. hesitant) You want to go to Ping-On Street? (points over his shoulder) Go down... just there... (he presses on his way through the noisy night, finds the address he is looking for and rings the intercom. he is buzzed in) WU LAN: (accepting a warming blanket. in Cantonese) Did any of the others make it? MING CHE: (in Cantonese) You are the first. WU LAN: They're dead. They're all dead. MING CHE: Wait until the morning. There may be hope. You may stay here with me, my friend. (he escorts the man into a large bunk room in the basement) There is running water. A toilet there. I will get you dry clothes... and something to eat. You can lie down here. WU LAN: My stomach hurts. MING CHE: Your stomach? You should lie down. WU LAN: My stomach hurts... MING CHE: Lie down. Lie down and rest. WU LAN: (severely distressed) Help me! What is happening to me?! (crying) It hurts... it hurts... my stomach. (as the man screams repeatedly, Che dons heavy gloves and brandishes large shears. he cuts the shirt from the man's chest to witness his abdomen - distended and wriggling about. a large squid-like parasite crawls out of Lan's mouth and Che retrieves it)
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