In the French village of Brugarach where the mountain is (the one with the alien spaceship inside it that will save anyone nearby), there are now officially more journalists than villagers.
So… if tomorrow is the end of the world, the only survivors will be some rustic French peasants, a bunch of tin-foil hat nutters, and lots of damned journalists!!
The thought of them representing the human race is enough to make you weep. If it wasn’t the end of the world tomorrow, I’d think about commiting suicide. LOL.