Antibirth Page #6
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- 2016
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I hope that's okay.
- I brought you some,
uh, donuts.
And, uh, there's coffee
that you like.
- Hi, I'm lorna.
- How do you know Lou?
- Uh, we met at the motel.
- When's the last time
you saw Warren?
- I don't know,
at the party, why?
Look, Lou, I heard -- I haven't
heard from you in a few days.
a little pick-me-up, you know?
- I don't know, man.
Look at me.
- You know,
someone who's seen
something like this before.
- Yeah, I don't think anyone's
seen something like this before.
- I'll tell you right now.
I don't want anything
to do with Gabriel.
You know, what. I told you
not to get involved with him.
- Well, do you want me
to bring you to the hospital?
like, a real doctor.
- Don't go,
they'll lock you up.
- I'm going back there.
- Where?
- I'm going back there,
whatever happened to me
happened to me
that night at the party
and nobody's telling me
the f***ing truth.
- Oh, I'll -- I'll drive.
That's a good idea.
- I'm coming.
- Yeah, you guys party
here a lot, huh?
- Yeah.
No one bothers you out here.
Alright, I remember
coming here with you, Sadie.
Shut the f*** up!
by the time we got here, Lou.
- Try to remember, Lou.
You need to look past
those screened memories.
- What the hell's
she talking about?
- You need to regress back
to that night.
You know,
what state were you in.
- She was wasted, lorna.
That's the state
that she was in.
- Lou, you're pregnant.
I don't know what you think
you're gonna find here.
- Man, come on.
I'm not pregnant, Sadie.
I'm infected.
- Lou, it's f***ing cold,
can we just go, please?
You need to accept this.
Every pregnancy's different.
- No. I can't accept
this sh*t, you know?
is infecting my brain, my body.
Okay, it's not
just in my crotch.
So, uh
Warren said Jade
had some killer sh*t.
Right? And now, he's dead.
- Wait, Jade's dead?
- Come on.
I saw Warren, Sadie.
- Yeah, Warren's a pervert.
you can't trust him.
- Right, right, right.
A -- and Gabriel
so...What does that make him?
- He's not doing that anymore.
He's been only handling
special clients for a minute.
High end people.
Richer people
who can pay for specifics.
- Yeah?
Like Isaac?
- Who?
Look, I don't know, Lou.
You know?
I, I stay out of his business.
Look, I don't want anything
to do with this sh*t.
- Warren told me, Sadie.
He told me Gabriel's
working on something big.
And you're telling me you
- About what?
- I didn't have sex
with anyone, Sadie.
- This is crazy, Lou.
- Lou, Lou.
Lou! Lou!
- Keep the f***ing
plastic closed.
Undo her f***ing pants.
- What's the matter?
- Yeah, she's ready.
- Lou, Lou, Lou.
- What did you see, huh?
- It was Gabriel.
- Gabriel wasn't here
that night.
- You're lying, Sadie.
Let her speak.
- Just cut the sh*t, Sadie.
- Look, I thought he was just
in it for the money.
I don't wanna know where he gets
his sh*t, I don't wanna know.
- What, what, what sh*t, huh?
- Don't be dumb.
Whatever the cheapest high is
you know, whatever fucks him up
the fastest.
He wanted to get f***ed up,
but they run out of money
so Gabriel has to, he has to
find something cheaper.
- And so what, Sadie? He just
has no idea where it comes from?
- Yeah, he's a, he's a killer.
- No, Gabriel wouldn't
touch the stuff.
- A -- are you f***ing
kidding me?
- Okay, so a Guinea pig
for what?
- Man..
...you knew, Sadie.
- Yeah, well, I figured
you wouldn't even notice.
- Well, I noticed, man.
You know,
i really definitely, like
big time f***ing noticed, Sadie.
- I didn't know, Lou.
- Yeah.
Yeah, well..
You knew.
You just didn't care, right?
- Hey!
That's it.
Okay.
- Lou?
Lou?
Lou!
Lou!
Lou!
- Oh, f***!
- It's time.
Okay.
- What, what is --
- I'm gonna get
Listen!
- What?
- We're gonna
get this outta you.
But we need to work together.
- Yeah.
- Okay. Look at me,
focus, okay?
Rip it!
Rip it!
- Okay!
- Good girl, good girl.
- Well, who is this lady?
- I don't know,
some spaced-out mama.
She's filled
Lou's head with nonsense.
- Where were they going?
- I don't know, they f***ing
left me there, Gabriel.
This has gone too far.
- Oh, this has gone too far.
What are you gonna do,
you still want that money?
- Don't act like
you're doing this for me.
- What the f***
is that supposed to mean?
- I know you get off on this
sh*t, messing with these girls.
- There are always
people getting dirty, Sadie.
People getting used up,
and I am just trying
to stay on top.
- On top of what?
You don't know this guy,
you don't know what he's up to
and you can't sell to people
if they're dead.
- We're gonna let
this freak burn me?
If Lou's still alive,
then she can handle the effects
and I can sell it.
- I don't see that.
She's not just big,
she's f***ed up, okay?
- It's an experimental hormone
supplement for women.
It's discontinued
from some lab he worked in.
You have the right amount
you get a good high,
a quick euphoria.
- You've gotta do something.
I don't know this lady lorna.
What if she grabs Lou
and takes her out of town?
Then what?
I mean, what happens to Lou?
- Well, no one's getting
outta here.
He wants us to take her in.
- It's time, it's time, Lou.
We're gonna put you in bed.
- Okay.
- We're gonna get this
outta you.
Okay, okay, Lou,
you need to push.
- It's pulling me apart.
- Go, go, go, go!
Good, good, take another breath.
Push, Lou, push, good girl!
Lou, I can see something!
- Oh! Oh, f***!
Oh, god!
- Oh, look, Lou.
Look what you did.
Hello, hi.
Whatever you are.
Hi, Lou. Oh, hi..
Oh, my goodness.
No! No!
- No! Lorna!
- Lou!
No!
- No!
- Up!
- You can breathe now.
- Is that,
is that what you came for?
- What the f***
is that thing, man?
- It's the beginning.
Shh..
Go to sleep.
- I don't wanna breathe
that sh*t in, man.
- Rest, little baby.
That's right.
- I'm sorry,
i don't wanna be rude, uh..
Did you want one?
- What kind of life do you
wanna continue living, Lou?
- Uh, I don't know.
nagging me all the time.
- Would you just keep getting
stoned and watching TV
until it's all a blur?
- I sure as f***
didn't sign up for this sh*t.
- What the f*** have you
ever signed up for, Lou?
- Who the f*** are you?
F***ing prick.
- You motherfuckers.
- Stay down!
- You f***ing idiots!
You're too stupid
to know what you've done.
You push, you harass,
you terrorize
you cut us open
like f***ing lab rats.
- You're f***ing crazy!
- Yah!
- You don't need her
anymore, Isaac.
She's a f***ing mess,
let's just get rid of her.
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