Fade in to Grif and Ghost at a radio stationGrif: Simmons, come on Simmons are you there or what?
They're only met with the same impotent static that Simmons got. That means they shared a moment, right?
Ghost: Great they jammed the radio, looks like I was right, he is up to something.
Grif: Okay, I give up. Something's wrong with the radio now too. I'll go check their jeep.
Ghost: South, you and Dhuka go and look around to see what is really going on.
Dhuka & South: Got it!
They both run off to find anything that will help them
Sarge: What the hell is wrong with this jeep anyway? Doesn't have a turret.
Caboose: Maybe it's just a car?
Sarge: What does that mean?
Caboose: You know, like a car. A regular car.
Sarge: What kind of car doesn't have a massive cannon on it?
Caboose: Oh all kinds of cars. Most kinds of cars.
Sarge: Sounds ridiculous. That'd be like saying there's some kind of thing you can wear on your head that's not armor plated, and doesn't offer a five-time optical zoom.
Caboose: I think you've been in the military a really long time.
Sarge: Yep. It's been a good run.
Ghost: I bet is has.
Grif: Dammit, no radio here either? Someone's yanked it out. Why would they deliberately pull the radio out of their own jeep?
Ghost: Like I've been saying somethings up... and I don't like it.
Connie: I think you're right.
Caboose: Let me take a look at it Grif.
Grif: Why? You wanna confirm that there's no radio?
Caboose: Maybe I can fix it.
Grif: How're you gonna fix something that isn't even ther- you know what, no fuck it, go for it. Whatever.
Grif goes over to Sarge, Ghost, Connie and Sister
Grif: Sarge, this place gives me the creeps. Something's really wrong here. I mean why would they deliberately pull the radio out of their own jeep? And why can't I get a signal on long-range?
Sarge: Something does seem out of place. But maybe we're overreacting. Maybe they're just using the parts from these radios to fix the others.
Grif: And we just happened to only find all the ones that are broken? That seems unlikely.
Sarge: Hmm, maybe they have one enormous radio somewhere that requires a ton of parts? Like one the size of a house.
Grif: Once again, unlikely. Wait a second- what about that thing, the big freighter? It looks like a mobile base. Maybe it has a radio?
Connie: It does, but they said never turn it on... yeah somethings going on.
Ghost: Also it's called an Elephant, big yet slow.
Caboose: (whispering) Sheila, is that you? Are you there? Uh, Delta? Tex.
Sarge: Hey, what're you up to over there?
Caboose: Nothing!
The A.I. unit falls to the sand
Caboose: I'm up to nothing.
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