Kenny: He’s not… out there is he?

Davis: No, he died a few years back. Cancer. Poor bastard. Come on, they guys behind us will catch up soon.

Then we’ll be in real trouble!

Shearer takes a handle and nods to the Sergeant that he was ready to lift. With a heave they push the cart forward while Kenny and Rob add their weight along the sides to push with them.

Shearer: God damn this thing is heavy.

Kenny: Yeah, giving away all this food just seems like a bad idea. They better appreciate it.

Rob: They most likely haven’t eaten anything in a few day’s men, they’ll welcome us like hero’s.