Ceremonies of the Horsemen Page #4
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Do you know what it's like to walk
down the street, havin' people say...
"There goes Taylor Kurth.
His little brother's a f*ggot!"
Having to suffer the indignity of people
talkin' sh*t about your own f***in' blood?
And knowin' that they are right?
F*** you!
What the f*** are you doing?
What the f*** are you doing?
Stop f***ing crying.
F***in' stop it!
I will f***in' walk out of here-
What the f*** are you looking at?
Go f***ing clean something.
Knock this sh*t off.
Right? Be a f***ing man.
Jesus Christ.
For once in your f***ing life-
This isn't how I wanted tonight to go.
What did you expect, Cor?
That I was gonna change my mind?
Tell you how happy I am
that my little brother takes it up the ass?
Come on. F***in'Jesus, man.
I just... didn't want it to have to come-
Seriously,just shut the f*** up. Okay?
I'm f***ing exhausted.
Just drive me home.
Drive me home.
I just wanna go home, go to bed.
Jesus.
You all right?
Don't touch me!
- Is that you?
- Yeah.
Okay.
Okay.
Excuse me.
Everything in your pockets,
and do it fast.
Hey. You take another step back,
and I'll cut you like a f***in' pig.
- Hell follows with-
- What's that?
I said, "Hell follows with me".
Owen Rundell, 35, seven priors-
breaking and entering, petty theft,
assault with intent to rob.
Amateur sh*t across the board.
Tonight Mr. Rundell here
tried to mug the wrong cat.
Victim fought back,
put a nice little hole in his side.
- And?
- Tell him.
He told me not to worry 'cause he
purposely avoided hitting my organs.
- Did you see his face?
- Yeah.
- Could you describe him to a sketch artist?
- Yeah.
Okay. Great. Get our best artist on this.
I want this done fast, as in right now.
Fax it to every medical facility
in a 200-mile radius.
Check it against employees,
residents, candy stripers, whoever.
- Find him!
- I'm on it.
Hold on for him.
- Hello. This is Detective Breslin.
- Hi. This is Lee Shoemaker.
I'm a registered nurse
at the University Hospital.
I know Corey.
Do you have his last name?
Thank you.
Kurth. Corey Kurth. K-U-R-T-H.
This is Dispatch.
Can we have an address on Corey Kurth?
Backup is on the way.
We found Green,
but we have no Horseman.
I feel f***in' weird.
Jesus, this is... Christ!
Holy f***ing Christ.
Oh, no. Somebody help me.
Somebody...
Get me the f*** out of here.
I wanna get out. What?
Co... Corey?
Oh, Jesus Christ.
What the f***'s going on?
Corey!
Oh, sh*t. Corey. Corey!
Oh, my God! F***! Somebody get me
outta this f***ing thing!
Help. Oh, my God.
Oh, f***. Is that you?
Is that...
Oh,Jesus Ch... Corey.
Oh,Jesus, thank you.
Get me outta this f***ing thing.
Oh, my God. What are you...
Corey. Oh, Corey.
Get me outta this f***ing thing.
There's f***ing hooks in my...
What the f*** are you doing?
Come on. Let me outta this thing.
Get me outta this
f***ing thing, will you?
Jesus f***ing Christ, man!
What're you doing?
What is this? I don't understand
what you're doing to me.
Yes, you do.
Oh, God!
I'm sorry! I'm sorry. I'm sorry.
I was wrong! I didn't mean
any of those things I said.
I didn't mean what I said to you,
I didn't mean any of them.
I'm sorry. I was being stupid.
I'm your brother, Corey.
Come on, man.
What're you doing?
We can't both live
like this anymore.
Having an older brother
who can't support me...
and be happy for me
like I am for him?
I looked up to you so much!
Let's talk about it.
Come on. I'm sorry.
No. No more talking.
What the f*** are you doing?
- The pain needs to go away.
- I'm sorry! I'm sorry.
I didn't-
The pain is going to go
away tonight.
Corey, let me out
of this f***ing thing right now!
Corey, let me outta this f***ing thing!
I swear to God!
You f***ing let me outta this thing!
What are you...
What are you... Oh, no!
Corey, stop it! Corey!
What the f*** are you doing?
Don't do it!
God, no! God, don't!
My name is Detective Breslin.
I'm afraid I have to ask you
a few questions.
Taylor, can you hear me?
- Taylor-
- I can hear you.
Can you tell me what happened?
Which part do you wanna hear?
The part where my brother
hung me up?
Or the part
where he made me watch...
watch...
Taylor, I need you to help me
understand why he did it.
'Cause he's a f***in' f*ggot!
He's a f***in' f*ggot!
He's a f***in' f*ggot!
You're a f***in' f*ggot!
You're a f***in' f*ggot!
- Can you guys get these hooks outta him?
- Got it.
Excuse me.
How did he do that to himself?
- PCP?
- Enough to kill a small mule.
It's the closest I've seen
someone come...
to cutting out their own heart.
So, you found Corey.
- Yes.
- Tell me about it.
He's dead.
Corey was a remarkable person.
No, I don't doubt that.
You and Corey
are from different worlds.
How did two people
like you and Corey meet?
You want to know how people like us
can meet each other?
We are the nothing.
How can we not meet each other?
The world lives in my bedroom, Aidan,
and in Corey's.
And in anyone else's who's looking
for something or someone...
they can't find at home.
So, did Taylor hurt?
Oh, yeah. He's really f***ed up.
- Does that make you happy?
- Is that what you think?
We do what we do,
and all of a sudden we are happy?
You don't know
But you're paying attention now,
aren't you?
Yes, I'm paying attention now, Kristin.
I have four victims.
I only have two Horsemen.
I can save you a lot of time
You're not going to catch
Pestilence... ever.
And the rider of the white horse...
you don't find someone like that.
Someone like that finds you.
Oh, really?
Is that how it happened?
found all of you...
put this all together?
Created a forum to show the world?
Yes. That's what a leader does.
You could learn a lot from him.
Don't be like that.
Where's Sean?
I let him go
to a friend's house for dinner.
I really didn't expect you back.
Yeah.
Can we talk?
This place is great.
Who do you come here with, friends?
Yeah, sometimes I come with friends.
Recently though, I've just been,
you know, by myself.
Sometimes I'll come after school
or whatever.
When Sean's with a friend
or you're working through dinner.
Well, we should start
coming here together.
Like, once a week we'll come,
like, on the same day.
We could make this one of our things.
Right.
Dad, Sean is starting
to ask a lot of questions.
Like why you're not around
and things like that.
And I can answer those...
but he's gonna start asking about Mom.
Alex, I want you to know that-
I mean,
I'm so sorry that you had to have...
that moment with your mom...
alone.
But do you know what I would give...
to have had that moment with her...
instead of you?
It's not that
you weren't there that night.
It's that you never came back.
Well...
the whole deal with your mom,
it was...
it was hard on everybody.
But I'm coming back now, okay?
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