Butterfly Effect: The Creative Process Page #4

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How are you doing this?

It'll change your daughter

from a beautiful child

into an empty shell

whose only concept of trust

was betrayed by her own

sick paedophile father!

Ultimately...

it'll lead to her suicide.

- Nice work, Daddy.

- Who are you?

Let's just say you're being

closely watched, George!

Your other option is

to treat Kayleigh like...

say like a loving father

treats his daughter.

Sound okay to you, Papa?

Yes.

Listen close then, fuckbag.

You screw this up again,

I'll flat out castrate you.

What you need to do

is discipline your son Tommy,

because the kid

is one sadistic pup.

One last thing.

Don't ever touch me again!

L... I won't.

Ahhh!

Faster, faster!

Crockett!

Kayleigh, I can't believe

you came!

I think you got one.

Check out our new house.

- Forever.

- Hell or high water.

Honey, are you alright?

Oh my god, Evan,

you're bleeding.

Kayleigh, you're still... You...

Incredible.

Well, thanks. Go get cleaned up

and come back to bed.

Ohh. Where are my clothes?

Those are your clothes, silly.

The bathroom is...

Hurry up. I want a quickie

before school.

What?

Unfucking believable.

Alright.

I wish I could get as excited

over a nosebleed.

Sorry, uh, I didn't

see you there.

What?

You're the girl that

was with those arseholes

throwing popcorn at Thumper.

What?

And your name is Gwen.

I know you.

Seriously, Evan,

lay off the blow.

- Hi.

- Hi.

Hey, um...

don't freak out

when I ask you this, but...

do you remember when your dad

got that video camera?

What's up, man?

Yeah, um...

I think he had it like

the first day

and then he gave it away

or something.

Why would that freak me out?

I don't know.

Just being weird.

You are such a goofus.

So I'll see you tonight.

Okay.

- Andrea...

- Evan...

- and Chuck...

- aren't home right now.

You know what to do.

Uh, hey, Mum.

It's me. And hey, Chuck.

Ah, I'm just calling

to say hi, I guess.

Give me a call back.

Hey, Thumper, do you know

what time it is, man?

What's the matter,

you lost your Rolex?

F*** you, frat boy!

Remember, everyone,

there's only two more weeks

until your psych projects

are due.

Uh, about that essay

I missed last week,

we're still okay

with the extension, right?

And you are?

Evan... Treborn.

Well, the answer's no, Mr Treborn.

Now please take your seat.

The exam is about to begin.

Alright, settle down, everyone.

The exam will begin

in one minute.

Get off me, arsehole.

You guys started that sh*t.

Evan, you're hysterical.

Did you study for this?

Oh, uh...

we'll find out.

Me neither.

Holy sh*t!

Are these the answers?

Damn, Evan,

keep it on the dl.

Hey, uh...

I want to do something special

for Kayleigh tomorrow night.

Uh, so if I said that I needed

some help from you

and the brothers...

I'd say, 'blow me.'

Get the pledges to do it.

- Right, the pledges.

- Yeah.

You may begin now.

Oh, that was so good.

Oh my God.

Where'd you learn

those new tricks?

Why?

It... it wasn't weird, was it?

Yeah, if you call

multiple orgasms weird.

Hello?

- F*** 'em.

- Hello?

Oh.

What do you think

it is about us

that makes us so perfect?

I mean...

why did you sneak out

to visit me

after I moved away?

'Cause I missed you.

What, do you think my dad could have

stopped me from seeing you?

What's he gonna do?

Oh, my gosh.

My toes are numb.

Do you think that we'll

be together forever?

That is the plan, isn't it?

'Hell or high water'?

Yeah.

Yeah, that's...

I was just making sure.

Yeah, that's the plan!

Alright, uh...

all you rushes, you know

what you have to do for me.

Pledges, uh...

we're pledges, sir.

Uh, brother Evan, sir.

Are you kidding me?

What?

What did you say to me?

You know what, give me the Greek

alphabet. Give it to me!

- Uhh-uhh.

- Uhh-uhh.

- Alpha, beta...

- Alpha, beta, gamma, delta...

epsilon, zeta, eta, theta,

iota, kappa, lambda, mu, nu, xi,

omicron, pi, rho, sigma, tau,

upsilon, phi, chi, psi, omega, Sir.

Maybe that's what it is.

Don't f***ing look at me, look down.

Uh...

alright, um...

so, you... you pledges

you guys know what

you need to do for me.

And you guys take a shower

and if anyone

gives you any trouble,

you tell 'em I said it was okay.

What?

Shower that, b*tch.

I don't understand.

Where are you taking me?

I'm not telling.

Oh my God!

Wow, it's beautiful.

Go on, sit down.

Thank you.

! You gave us

some place to go!

! I never said

thank you for that...!

Why are you doing this for me?

When I woke up this morning...

I saw your smile.

That smile.

And I knew

that I wanted to spend

the rest of my life

with you.

! Now I'll never

have a chance!

! May angels

lead you in...!

I've been looking

all over for you, man.

Someone trashed your car.

What the...

Who did this?!

Who did it?!

It was probably

those Beta f***ers.

No, no, no.

How did somebody

get away with this

right in front

of the frat house?

- Dude, what is that, a dog collar?

- Tommy.

Don't.

He might be watching.

It's my fault.

I should have told you

he was released a few weeks ago.

Yeah, it might have been nice.

God.

Like this is gonna

do any good.

Maybe one of the frat guys

has got a gun.

Evan, don't even joke!

He's not going

to hurt you, okay?

He's just trying to scare you

away from me.

He killed my dog.

- You don't remember that?

- Evan, it's not his fault.

You know how bad he had it

when we were kids.

Oh no, don't give me

this bad upbringing sh*t.

You turned out just fine.

My father never

laid a hand on me.

It's like that prick

saved it all up for Tommy.

Okay. Alright. Uh...

We'll let campus security

deal with it. Okay?

You know what?

I think I should sleep alone.

No, you're not staying alone.

I'm staying with you.

Evan, I just... I don't want Tommy

to see us together right now.

No, I lost you once

and I'm not losing you again.

What do you mean

you lost me once?

Evan, you've never lost me.

What are you talking about?

God, you've been

acting so weird lately.

Look, my car just got wrecked, okay?

I'm kind of freaking out.

I know that, but...

your accent's changed.

- You don't even walk the same.

- What, I walk differently?

I mean, that dinner tonight,

it was so beautiful.

It was gorgeous.

But it just wasn't you.

I can't do

something nice for you?

Wait...

isn't that your jacket?

Tommy!

You stay away from us,

you sick f***.

Oh, get this 'us' sh*t.

Like I'd ever lay a hand

on my own sister.

You're doing real nice

for yourself, Evan.

You've got a nice life,

you got nice friends,

not to mention

you're f***ing my sister.

Not a bad piece of arse

if I say so myself.

- Shut up, Tommy!

- Oh, come on. That's a compliment.

What are you doing, man?

What the f***?

Oh, it's not good enough that

the whole f***ing world loves you?

But you've got to take

the only thing on this Earth

that doesn't think

that I'm a piece of sh*t?

You know I love you.

No one thinks that

you're a piece of sh*t, Tom.

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