Blood Diner Page #4
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- Year:
- 1987
- 88 min
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If you're not busy later,
maybe we can meet at
the Club Dread and boogie down.
I'll wear my platforms.
Don't bother, honey.
For you, I'll get down
on my knees and boogie.
Hey, Valentino,
finish your wheat germ!
I thought I was a traitor.
Aw, that's okay.
Stan, competitive businesses
are always spying on each other.
Yeah. I'd give my right arm
for that secret recipe.
Say, George,
why don't you show Joanne
the back room
while Peggy and I
have a little... little chat?
Yeah, come on, George.
Let's go in the back room.
I've got an idea.
Yeah.
A dirty idea?
The Lumerian feast?
Come on, Michael. Tell me.
I'm so hot.
Let's do something kinky.
Ever hear
of battered girlfriends?
Ooh, sounds like fun.
Ooh. You're so good at that.
Yeah.
What substances were you two on
when you decorated this place?
Sheetar.
That's more like it, Samson.
Ah, how's about a real one,
with the tongue?
Just a little bit here...
and here...
and a little bit there.
God, I must look a mess.
On the contrary.
You look good enough to eat.
Ooh.
There's just one last
little spot that I have to get.
Ohh!
So big...
Mmm. Ahh.
Something's wrong.
No, no, no. She's okay.
No, Peg's in trouble.
I gotta go.
See you.
Peg. Peg?
Where are you?
Peg? I want to go.
Peg? Are you...
Ohh! No!
Oh, George.
George, help me.
[gasping 1 on, God.
Help me, George.
Ahh! Ahh!
Oh, damn it.
My purse.
Sh*t! Sh*t. My sh*t.
Oh, let's go!
Aah! Aah!
Georgie.
Georgie, want
to stop screwing around
and help me
with these leftovers?
Sure.
Of course it's Lumerian.
The discovery
of the Lumerian culture
came quite by accident
during the first expedition
to find the lost continent
of Atlantis.
It is now believed
that both cultures
existed simultaneously
and vanished simultaneously.
Get out of my way!
Go up the row!
- Doctor, look what I found!
- It's bones!
Label it. Bury it.
Don't interrupt me.
Now, that artifact
that you showed me happens to be
from a deviant religious sect
of Lumerians
that worshipped
a bloodthirsty goddess
of black magic, Sheetar.
Now, on the week prior
to the arrival of Sheetar,
this sect of Lumerians
would have a wild orgy
rife with debauchery,
wine, food, weird drugs.
Lust would completely
overtake them
until the final day
of the celebration,
when they would have
this great feast
called the ahmen lumo
Sheetar ra,
which roughly translated,
means "blood buffet."
Blood buffet?
You don't believe me?
It is suspected
that some followers
of this cult did survive.
Who knows? Rumors persist.
Even in today's society,
there still may be
some cult followers
of this gruesome goddess
Sheetar.
- Thanks.
- What are you looking at?
Okay, Jackson, now tell me,
what is this all about?
Okay, what's worse
than your average maniac?
- I give up.
- A religious maniac.
I've been thinking
that these murders
have been too precise and sudden
for your typical modus operandi
of your average serial killer.
- Yeah.
- And when we found
that weird religious artifact
in that girl's palm,
that's when I knew.
Knew... knew what?
Ls the pure
of maiden stomach ready?
Yeah, we just poured it in,
Uncle Anwar.
Excellent.
Simmer the sacred recipe gently
until the final ingredients
can be obtained.
Within the next 48 hours,
the Moon will align
with Jupiter,
and Sheetar
shall take her earthly body
at the ceremony
you will arrange.
Here you go, Uncle.
Ahh. That's such a regal flavor.
Oh. How 'bout that virgin?
Where's that virgin?
Come on, Georgie.
Stop screwing around.
Got to open up the shop.
Get her by tomorrow.
Free hors d'oeuvres!
Everyone, help... help yourself.
Yeah!
'59 Volvo, '59
The best car on the highway
'59 Volvo, '59
You're going too slow,
much too slow...
Can I get something
to go over here,
please? I'm in a hurry.
It's like... Could I buy
one of these t-shirts?
Oh, you sure can. It's free
advertising for us, right?
Here, Jared. I'm just gonna
put it on your tab, okay?
- Liz, what can I do for you?
- Can I get some of this.
George's aloe vera
foot cream, please?
Yeah. Five bucks.
Put this slut
in the shopping list.
And have you
found the virgin yet?
She's in the guest book.
Oh, but Michael
says he found one.
Other essential ingredients
necessary for the blood buffet
are the lungs and liver
from two sluts.
Don't forget! Lungs and liver!
Lungs and liver!
Yeah, just a moment, sir.
I'll be with you.
Can I get some
Lumerian stew, too, please?
Yeah, sure, buddy.
Hang on a second.
Two more specials
coming up, Mikey.
Peek-a-boo.
There's no charge for you.
Michael, you make me
feel so guilty.
I can't let you treat me
to all this marvelous food
and not give you something
to show for it.
So there is something
you can do for me.
I'd love it if you could
go out with me tomorrow night.
My brother's gonna be wrestling
against Jimmy Hitler
in the amateur
wrestling competition.
I was thinking maybe afterwards
we could come here
for a little Lumerian feast?
Gee, Michael, I'd love to,
but I have all this homework,
and I don't think my dad would...
I'd love to go.
Partner, can I have
a doggie bag, please?
Say, George,
wanna take care of this f***...
Customer for me?
- Michael, I...
- Say, tomorrow? Around 8:00?
Okay, I'll meet you here.
Come on, Stan.
Let's boogie!
Say, you know who that was?
That's Stan Saldin.
He owns that Mr. Veggie dump
around the corner.
Oh, really?
So we're gonna have to return
this guy's compliment,
pay him a visit real soon,
eh, Georgie?
Hey, Mike, can we get
some service over here?
At the throat of Lord Layton,
who seems to be in trouble.
- Gets three!
- Aw, sh*t!
Does get a tag,
- And take cover!
- Ahh!
Ah, damn it!
Excuse me.
I'm with
the Internal Revenue Service,
and I'd like to check
your books.
Hey, Georgie!
Few more fish finger surprises.
We're all out
of specials, Mikey,
but I'll see
what I can come up with.
Of course. Right this way.
I want you, I want you,
I want you so
I need you, I need you
I need you so, I love you...
Two more specials
coming up, Mikey.
Mmm. These look real fresh.
So fine - Ah ooh...
- Let's do it
- Let's do it
- Let's do it
- Let's do it...
Here you go.
Two specials. Enjoy.
These look really good.
Oh, I'm really hungry.
Crunchy.
Good.
Get out that guest book,
and find that ugly b*tch
that was in front
of my window today.
You two jerk-offs get
your thumbs out of your asses,
and get a move on!
We still have
many ingredients to gather
Hello. Hello?
May I speak
to Cindy Sanders, please?
Oh, I see. This is quite urgent.
Would you tell me
where I might locate her?
Nature hiking at Bronson Caves
with her boyfriend Buzz.
Hmm. Have a nice day.
Hang up the phone.
Listen, we haven't
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