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I'm Angie.

I'm 18.

What's your name?

I'm Rabbit.

Are you gonna hurt me, Rabbit?

I don't want to.

But he's expecting you to.

But you have a knife.

Can't we- can't we just

get out of here?

We can't get out.

How long have you been here?

Since I was nine.

I'm sorry, Rabbit.

He hurts you, doesn't he?

When he feels like

he should, yes.

If you- if you wanna have sex,

I'll have sex with you.

I'll do any- anything you want.

I don't want anything.

This isn't about sex.

Then- then what is it about?

I guess it is about sex

if sex involves killing.

Oh, sh*t.

But I haven't done either.

Have you ever touched a girl?

You can touch me, Rabbit.

You can touch me

however you want.

I can show you-

I can show you

how my body works.

I already know

how your body works.

You can have me.

We will do whatever you want.

Am I hurting you?

Are you okay?

Shh, shh.

Shh.

- Look at me. Look at me.

- Shh.

Shh, shh.

Rabbit.

- Rabbit!

- Please.

Rabbit!

Go away!

I want to hunt.

God damn.

Look who's all grown up.

Look at you.

Turn around.

Good.

What do you think?

- About what?

- The chair.

- Mine?

- Graduation present.

- It's good.

- Good.

Front passenger side

of the vehicle.

Hey, hon. It's us.

We are in a cab

and we're on our way home.

Love you.

Leave her alone! No!

- Mom!

- No! Stay in the car!

Let's go.

Let's go.

Let's go. Let's go.

Um, so you have to tuck down

until we get into town.

There we go.

That's good.

I feel energized.

At night is the best time to hunt.

My vision is clear.

I'm good

being here with you now.

This is good.

You're a good kid.

The first thing that

you have to be clear about

is your type.

If you're into prostitution,

maybe get a few of them

under your belt,

and then move

onto something else.

If you come across

one like that-

look at her,

all buttoned up like she's never

sucked on a cock before.

Well, you can bet that she has.

No.

Okay.

Where next?

Going to a college campus.

Girls your age.

- Like Angie?

- Yes, like Angie.

I- I don't know.

Maybe this is too much too soon.

We'll go back home.

We could watch the movie

of your first time.

You made a movie

of me and Angie?

Yes, I did.

I haven't watched it yet.

That- that's my private thing.

I- I don't want you to see

what I did.

I told you, I will watch it,

and you will watch it with me.

It's important.

You won't like it.

I- I don't do it-

I'm not good at it like you are.

You'll be mad.

You can't do it wrong, Rabbit.

I'll drive by the college campus,

then we'll go home.

Get down.

Okay.

What did you do?

No, nothing.

I did everything you wanted.

Shut up!

Have some fun.

- Am I hurting you?

- If you can't do it, I will.

Go away!

Angie. No, shh!

Shh, shh.

Okay, okay.

Shh. Shh.

I know- I know

I hurt you real bad,

but you just gotta

stay quiet, okay?

You stabbed me.

I know.

I had to or he would have.

I tried to miss the vital organs.

I think I did okay.

How do you know?

Look at me. Look at me.

I told you.

I told you.

I know how your body works.

I've been studying.

You'll be okay.

You'll be okay

for about two days,

and then you're gonna get

really sick.

Two days?

Shh!

Shh.

Okay, shh.

I have to hide you.

I have to- I have to make him

think that you're dead.

Oh, God. No.

Okay, you have to trust me.

Okay?

You have to trust me.

Okay?

Go limp.

Just go limp.

And don't you make any noise.

Don't make any noise.

Dead girls don't make any noise.

I've seen a lot of dead girls.

Take this.

It's sharp.

Please. Please.

You need to fix this, Rabbit.

I'm really disappointed.

You need to make it right.

And don't further insult me

by pretending

like you don't hear me!

You f*** her?

Probably not.

I mean, you could have

at least f***ed her.

You didn't have to lie to me.

I would have done the rest.

I gotta do it now anyway.

I don't like that

you f***in' lied to me!

Angie!

Angie.

I got a surprising little secret.

How are you doing, young lady?

Angie!

- Angie!

- How're you doing, Ange?

Angie! Don't hurt her!

Angie!

Ah, f***!

Angie!

Angie. Angie!

Come here, you f***ing whore!

No!

- Get off of me!

- What did you do?!

F***.

I knew that you were thinking it.

Shut up.

Rabbit,

you can't do this.

Rabbit.

Marie, the dog should be out back.

What you selling?

You don't recognize me?

No, I don't.

Should I?

I always wanted a puppy.

Yeah, well, I'm about ready

to give you ours.

- Come on, Marie.

- You said we couldn't afford it.

I said what?

- Tim?

- I'm so sorry.

- Tim, is that you?

- Tim?

Your son Tim?

My, God, Tim, you're alive.

Take the puppy out back.

Go on.

Take the puppy.

Go, go, go.

Come in, then.

Come in.

Come in, hon.

Please, come.

Come in, son.

Come in.

How- how did you find me?

Where have you been?

Where have you been, Tim?

He- he killed Mom.

I'm so sorry.

You're safe now, honey.

I just wanna know why, Dad.

- You gave this to your brother.

- Oh, no.

Honey, he doesn't have a brother.

You're confused.

He doesn't- you-

you don't have a brother.

- No, I don't have a brother.

- Like old hand-me-down clothes,

you just- you just gave us away.

Tim, I don't know

what you're talking about.

You told me to look after Mom.

I was just a kid

and I couldn't save her,

and you knew I couldn't save her.

- You knew.

- Mom, Dad,

is everything all right?

I have a brother.

Hey, Marie, take Colin upstairs.

Tim and I need to have a little talk.

Go on.

Go up the stairs.

In one ear and out the window.

Get up the stairs, Marie.

Now! Get up the f***ing stairs!

I found your letter.

I know where you came from

and I know everything.

Robert Fittler,

your older brother-

you paid him

to make us go away.

And I'm gonna tell.

You're gonna tell on me?

Hmm?

Go on, get out of here.

You should never have come

to my house.

Go on.

I don't even wanna look at you.

Brad, Brad!

- Please! Please!

- I'm gonna tell.

- Goddamn, disgusting piece of sh*t.

- Stop! No more!

Stop!

Okay, okay.

Okay, baby.

Baby, baby.

Quiet.

It's- it's-

it's okay.

It's o- ah!

Be quiet.

Don't hurt her!

Okay, okay.

Mom? Mom?

Stay in your room, Colin!

You need to go.

Go now, okay?

Go.

Go!

Go! Go!

Mom, what's happening?

- Mom?

- Don't you dare come down here.

Stay in your room, Colin.

Some man broke into my house.

I- I think they killed my husband.

No! Daddy!

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