Lisa Ann Cabasa credited as playing...
Injured Girl
- Andrew Wells: I like the real bandages better. These bedsheets are awfully festive.
- [Groans]
- Anya: Yeah. They're gonna look like mortally wounded Easter baskets.
- Injured Girl: What?
- Anya: Oh.
- [Anya takes a drink from a bottle of scotch]
- Andrew Wells: H-Hey! We're supposed to use that to sterilize wounds. Mr. Giles said.
- Anya: Come on. What does it really matter?
- Andrew Wells: Hmm. Good point.
- [Andrew takes a drink of the scotch]
- Anya: Giles knows his single-malt antiseptics.
- Andrew Wells: [Groans] Everything's horrible.
- Anya: Yep. Many of these girls will die. A slaughterhouse is what it is.
- Injured Girl: What?
- Anya: Oh. Trying to talk will just kill you sooner.
- Andrew Wells: We need supplies, and not just bandages and junk. These-these girls need stitches and painkillers.
- Anya: Yeah, well, I could use a cookie but I'm not making reckless wishes.
- Andrew Wells: No. No. We can do it. The hospital, it's gotta be all abandoned like the grocery store. Supplies just lying around for the taking. I'm going in.
- [Takes another drink]
- Anya: You are?
- Andrew Wells: And you're coming with me.
- Anya: I am?
- Andrew Wells: Well, I think you should drive, 'cause that scotch made me a little dizzy.
- Anya: Okay. I'll get Kennedy to watch the girls. She's tough. Imminent death won't bother her.
- Injured Girl: What?