68 Kill Page #6

If you're gonna kill me,

just do it.

Oh, you're giving up

already, p*ssy?

I'm not ready to kill you

just yet.

No, we're gonna have a

little fun with you first.

Well, fun for us anyways.

Hey!

Huh. Who's the p*ssy now,

huh? Huh?

Huh?

Now, give me my money,

give me my clothes

give me my wallet

and my f***ing car keys.

Whoa!

Ah!

Please do something

stupid again, chip.

Because I'm dying to blow

your kneecap the f*** off.

The kid.

Kid?

You mean that little shithead

with the perfect timing?

He's a neighbor.

I sent his little ass home.

- Mommy's home, y'all.

- Hey, baby girl.

- Party favors.

- Whoo!

Look who's finally awake.

You ready to party, chip?

I think I'll pass, actually.

Well, you're the guest of honor.

That was for punching me, chip.

And this..

That was for trying to escape.

This..

Well, that one was just because

I f***ing felt like it.

Get his pitiful ass

back in the chair, Leroy.

Upsy-Daisy, dipshit.

Ow!

Thanks to you

and your money, chip

we're going to get

f***ed up tonight.

And the more f***ed up we get

the more f***ed up

it's gonna get for you.

Why?

You're the one who came

looking for trouble.

You should be asking

yourself that question.

Why did you kill her?

Oh, yeah, well, I killed her

because she was mouthy.

Not f***ing emo

and I sure as sh*t

don't shop at hot f***ing topic.

And you, well, you were

supposed to get busted for it.

The cops come, see you

and the body in the room

cart you off to jail.

Nobody believes you when you start

crying about missing money.

Why did you take my

clothes and my car then?

Didn't want you fleeing

the scene, dumbass.

Doesn't make any sense.

The cops would just wonder

what happened to my stuff

and it made it look like

the frame-up that it was.

We were high as f***, a**hole.

Seemed like a great

idea at the time.

Well, who's the dumb ass now?

Huh?

That attitude, well, that ain't

gonna make your night any easier.

Anymore stupid questions before

we get this party started?

Yeah.

Can you just please let me go?

What a f***in' idiot!

"Can you let me go?"

If it was just

about the money, chip

I might consider that.

But a guy like you, nah

you're not gonna

forget the girl.

Might take some time, but you'll

come back looking for revenge

and I can't have that.

Also I'm gonna enjoy killing you

because I'm just bent that way.

Turn that music up so I don't

have to hear his cryin'.

And get me some rails lined up.

It's gonna be a long night.

B*tch!

Whoa!

I ain't afraid

of nothing, b*tch!

Oh, I feel bad for you, chip.

We're going to put you

out of your misery.

It's a mighty big mess you're

standing in there, chip.

I'm so sorry for what

happened to you, Violet.

I know, baby.

It's not your fault.

You tried.

We were supposed to get

away and start fresh.

Now, look at it. I can't even use it.

It's ruined.

It's just a little bit of blood.

All money's got blood

on it one way or another.

Be a shame to leave it

there like that.

I'd rather have you.

I know, chip.

But it's not

in the cards right now.

Where are we? It's..

Sh*t, I'm dead, aren't I?

Not yet, but you will be

if you don't wake up.

I've told you before, you

have got to start learning

how to stand up for yourself.

Otherwise, you're going

to get eaten alive.

And that is exactly what's gonna

happen if you don't wake up.

So, wake up.

I said wake up.

Oh!

Liza?

Jesus, look at you.

They really messed you up,

didn't they?

Ah!

Oh.

They put flip-flops

on you?

Those sick f***ers.

Please tell me

your dick's still okay.

How did you find me?

I told you I was gonna

hunt you down.

What?

You didn't believe me?

Listen, these people are crazy.

You don't know

f***ing crazy, honey.

Where's the money?

I don't know. I don't know.

They took it.

Who the f*** are you?

The adults are trying to have a

little discussion over here.

I'll deal with you in a second.

You have no idea

who you're f***ing with.

I think I do.

I just don't give a sh*t.

Enough of this sh*t.

Kill them both, Leroy.

A woman calling the shots.

I like it.

If you ask me, there should be

a few more of us in the world.

But right here, right now..

I'm queen b*tch.

Put that gun down before someone

gets their dick shot off, Leroy.

F*** you.

I warned you.

Holy sh*t!

Holy sh*t!

Oh, hey, chip.

Hey, Dwayne.

Holy f***.

Yeah, holy f*** is right.

You're kidding me.

Jesus, chip,

get up off the floor

before you catch

the aids or some sh*t.

Where is my f***in' money?

It's in a box

under the bed in there.

Just take it.

Take him and get the f***

out of here.

Oh, thank you

for giving me permission

to take back

what's already mine.

Dwayne?

There you are.

Go check that out for me,

would you?

You're so pretty.

Yeah, well, it's not like we

can actually keep them alive.

Go on, do what you're gonna do.

Hurry up, big brother.

We don't got all day.

I need privacy.

Oh, my god, okay.

Take them back there.

Get my money when you're done.

I'm gonna talk to chip.

Don't you f***ing touch me.

- Don't. No.

- No!

Get..

No! Stop it!

Get off me!

Get off. Chip!

Chip, come on. Chip.

F***ing annoying.

Where's,

what's-her-name?

That whore from the trunk?

You mean Violet?

Yeah, whatever.

She's dead.

- Oh.

- They killed her.

Oh, you son of a b*tch.

Seriously?

One night without me and

you fall for a dead tramp?

Are you f***ing kidding me?

You hit me

on the back of the head.

You steal my money.

You cheat on me with a whore.

This is not exactly what I call

a healthy relationship, chip.

Yeah, no kidding.

Dwayne says

I should kill your ass.

Says I can frame you

for everything.

The McKenzies, everybody here

even his dead crack whore.

He's not altogether wrong.

Dwayne's got some

weird ideas about stuff.

I mean, I'm a little

left of center

but the idea of running off

in the sunset with Dwayne

isn't exactly appealing.

I mean, I'm crazy, I'm just not

incest crazy,

particularly with him.

He doesn't understand

our dynamic.

The nature of us.

If someone else stole my money

they'd be dead by now.

Dammit, chip, I love you.

You do?

Yeah. Of course.

You never said that to me

before.

I understand, okay?

I know what's going on.

You got scared.

You strayed like a little

puppy on the fourth of July.

The fireworks are a little

too much for him. Right?

But as the owner of that dog

y... you just got

a few options.

You can let him run away

you can hunt him down

and kill him

or you can discipline him.

Teach him to heel or whatever

he's supposed to do.

So, chip,

what option do you want?

Violet said there's always

another option.

Oh, she did, did she?

And what option is that?

I'm not your dog, Liza,

and you're not my owner.

Where are you going?

Away.

You're not leaving me.

Yeah, I am.

What about the money?

Hey! You don't get to just

walk away from me like that.

You're going to stop and

you're going to turn around

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