Blood Rage Page #3

Synopsis: Twins Todd and Terry seem like sweet boys that is, until one of them takes an axe to face of a fellow patron at the local drive-in. Todd is blamed for the bloody crime and institutionalized, whilst twin brother Terry goes free. Ten years later and, as the family gathers around the table for a Thanksgiving meal, the news comes in that Todd has escaped. But has the real killer in fact been in their midst all along? One thing's for sure, there will be blood and rage!
 
IMDB:
5.9
NOT RATED
Year:
1987
82 min
174 Views


(Andrea) Sorry.

Let's talk about something else.

OK.

Got a major, yet?

(Terry) Psychology. You?

I told you. Partying.

Right.

I wonder if there's anything good on the tube.

(Chuckles)

Phew.

OK, Karen, this is it.

(Doorbell rings)

Terry?

Hey, Simmons.

(Scoffs) I don't believe this.

(Karen) Simmons?

Hey, Terry?

Terry?

Come on. Where are you?

Terry?

Oh, brother!

Terry?

(Gasps) Oh, my gosh!

Terry, you scared me to death!

Oh. I thought you were hiding from me.

Oh.

So, um...

Listen, we didn't get much

of a chance to talk at dinner

and well, you wanna talk?

Hey...

You're high, aren't you?

(Laughing) You always get

real quiet when you're high.

Well, Terry?

Well, look, um...

(Clears throat)

You know, we've both been away at school

and I don't know,

we haven't talked to each other.

You haven't written me any letters

and I've hardly even seen you

since you've gotten back.

And, I don't know, Terry. I just love you a lot.

And...

Well...

I want you to make love to me.

You're shocked, huh?

(Laughing)

Well, Terry, come on,

I wish you'd say something.

I'm not Terry.

I'm Todd.

Um, Terry's brother?

Oh, my God.

I mean, um...

So, you're home for the holidays, huh?

You seem nice.

I've never kissed a girl before.

Oh, yeah. Well, um...

You really ought to try it sometime.

I gotta go. Bye.

Hey, Artie!

Artie, come here.

Hurry up.

Come here.

You guys are not gonna believe this!

(Music playing on car radio)

Terry's insane brother is here.

I just saw him out back.

Are you crazy or something?

This guy's in some nuthouse.

No, really, they called during dinner.

He escaped.

Oh, sh*t. We better find Terry.

Oh, no way. I am not

going back there. Uh-uh.

We'll go.

Oh, great. The both of you?

I better stay with Karen.

Listen, I'm not afraid of this guy.

Just in case.

(Karen) Wait a minute, Artie.

That is ridiculous. Don't be stupid.

Yo, Simmons?

You back here?

Well, he looked exactly like Terry.

Except that he had this really

wild, crazed look in his eyes.

I mean, I almost peed in my pants.

- Pretty scary.

- Yeah.

(Karen) What are you doing?

I'm just trying to calm you down a little bit.

Well, stop it. You're just

making me more nervous.

(Artie) Nobody back there.

(Karen) Maybe we should call the police.

Now, cool your jets.

When Terry gets here, he'll know what to do.

Yeah, but you guys, don't you think

we should be doing something?

My God!

(Grunting)

(Terry) God. That's horrible.

How can they show that on TV?

What are you doing?

(Door opening)

What's going on here, you two?

- Absolutely nothing!

- (Laughing)

Baby OK?

Oh, little bugger didn't make a sound.

Ah! Thank you so much, Andy, honey.

You're welcome.

Um, Julie, the $1 0?

$1 0?

(Sighs) Well, I'll look.

(Opens purse)

Oh, yeah. Please.

Let me take care of this, all right?

(Chuckles) Thank you.

No problem.

Looks like you two have had quite a party.

(Sniffs)

I wouldn't drive anywhere, if I were you.

Oh, Bill.

They're neighbours.

And besides, I told them

they could help themselves.

I'm only looking out for you.

You could get in trouble for

getting minors intoxicated.

Oh, we're not minors, sir.

- Good night.

- (Julie chuckles)

Don't pay any attention to him.

He's just looking out for me.

- Let's grab some more beer.

- (Car radio playing)

(Karen) Hey. Wait a minute.

Isn't that Terry over there?

- Where?

- Right over there.

Yeah, it is.

We better check this out.

- (Artie) Hey, buddy.

- Hi. What's up?

Terry, I just saw your brother

and he tried to kiss me.

At least he has your taste.

Damn. That's a great idea!

Why don't we have a welcome-home

party for Terry's crazy brother?

All right!

Not funny, Gregg.

Did you see him for real?

Or are you goofing on me?

Yes, I saw him for real.

Do you think I'm going to kid you

about something like that?

Hey, where you going?

To find him.

Look, you don't understand.

He's nuts. That's why they locked him up!

(Laughing) It's like the rest of your family!

- That's not funny, man. That's not funny.

- Hey, hey!

What's eating you? Chill out.

(Karen) Hey, um, should I come with you?

No.

Gregg, you think he's really pissed off?

(Mocking) Nah.

You guys, forget about him.

If you're really serious

about doing some partying,

Iet's go back to my place.

My mom's gone for the night.

I've got plenty of stuff. How about it?

Sounds good to me. What about you, Artie?

- You don't have to twist my arm.

- Let's go!

(Artie) Karen? Come on.

(Andrea) Yeah, Karen. Come with us.

Oh! Oh!

(Terry) He's here!

- What?

- Todd.

- He's here.

- (Vacuum switches off)

Here?

With the doctor?

No. He's still loose.

Oh, my God.

Karen said that she saw him.

I can't find that doctor anywhere.

I think maybe she left.

Where's Brad?

I don't know.

(Line ringing)

Should we call the police?

No!

Find Brad.

He's probably out looking.

I'll stay here in case Todd comes home.

But Terry, be very careful.

He's probably very frightened.

And Terry, please put on a sweater.

It's cold outside.

The blue one.

(Todd sniffling)

Why?

I know you believed me.

Why didn't you do something?

(Girl) Tinker.

Tinker.

Tinker.

Tinker.

- Hi.

- I've lost my cat. Have you seen it?

No.

But do you know what?

What?

Cats have a way of finding

their own way home.

And I think that you should go home, too.

Because there's

a bad person out here tonight.

- OK?

- OK.

So, go home and lock your door.

And don't let anybody in. Not anybody.

No matter what they say.

OK.

I'm gonna whip you like a step child.

So, Andrea, what are we going to do here?

OK. I am going to teach you

how to drink tequila, right. OK?

- Now, you lick your hand.

- Mmm-hmm.

Come on.

OK, now, dunk it in the salt.

I have my own method.

OK. Now, we're gonna lick the salt

and then down the drink real fast,

- and then take a bite of lemon. OK?

- Mmm-hmm.

- Lick your hand.

- (Video game playing)

Go.

Mmm, lemon.

Phew.

Not too bad, huh?

Mmm. That is gross.

(Artie laughing)

Mmm, tell me what happened

tonight with Terry's brother?

Did you kiss him or what?

No way.

And I felt like a real jerk, too.

At first I thought it was Terry,

but he seemed strange.

Then he came out of the shadow,

and I realised it was his brother.

And he had this really weird look on his face.

And then he told me he's

never kissed a girl before.

Oh. How creepy. Ugh.

(Sighs)

Well, I really hope they catch him.

Me, too.

Hey, guys!

(Gregg) Hey, hi. How are ya?

(Andrea) With one of those things around,

you can write off this night.

You girls having a good time back there?

(Andrea) Oh, sure. Just talking about the bad

old days when guys were horny all the time.

Oh, that sounds like my kind of conversation.

(Karen) Hey, um, Artie, I'll take you on.

And I bet you I beat you too.

Come on, Karen. You know you can't beat me.

Ah! That's what you think.

When's my turn?

- When I am finished.

- Hold on, you're going to crash.

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