Clown Page #2
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- 2014
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Oh, that-that makes perfect sense.
I thought... I thought I was going crazy.
But we should meet as soon as possible,
can you come to my warehouse?
Uh, yeah. Yeah, yeah,
I-I can get there.
We'll have that thing off in no-time.
Hello?
Hello?
Is anyone here?
- Kent.
- Jesus Christ!
Uh, I'm Bert Karlsson.
- Nice to meet you.
- Tea?
Uh...
Hm... Thank you.
I have been abroad, off and on...
these last couple of years.
I haven't talked to Martin for ages.
Our relationship was...
yeah, complicated.
I'm sorry. I've never met him.
That is a very old, traditional costume
from the Nordic regions.
it became a... silly character.
The original... clown,
he was not funny at all.
So... tell me, Mr. Karlsson.
How are we going to get
this thing off of me?
Very few people know the true origin
of what we call "the clown."
I can show you here.
There.
It lived up in the mountains,
with a skin white as snow and
the red nose blistered by the cold.
villages into it's cave.
Five children...
of winter.
Over the centuries, the legend of
the Clyne was forgotten.
He became "the Clown."
His white face and red nose
to make people laugh,
to entertain children,
if only they knew.
Why are you showing me this?
So you can understand.
Oh, sh*t.
No-no, the tea was supposed
to keep you asleep for hours.
I'd go get some more but I
can't risk you getting loose.
What? What?
It's gonna be all right.
Decapitation is the only way
to stop the demon.
Who are you?
Wait, wait, wait!
No.
I'm sorry.
- I'm so sorry.
What the f***?
I'm sorry. I just need...
What the f*** are you doing?
It's not a costume,
it's skin and hair of a demon.
- Honey, call 911.
- Sweety. What?!
Wait, where have you been?
This-this manic tried to kill me.
The guys who's house it was
that had the suit in it.
Look, he thinks I'm a demon.
Honey, we have to go to the cops.
But you have to come
with me 'cause they're
I'm dressed like a...
clown.
What's the f***?
Are you wearing makeup?
Let go of her, Kent.
What the hell is wrong with you?
Walt, I know this seems a little crazy,
a little nuts. But this guy's a maniac.
If this is a joke,
it's not very funny.
It's not a joke.
So what the problem?
Just take off the clown suit, man.
I can't! You think
I'm making this up?
He chopped my neck
with a butcher knife.
Wait, is this blood?
Yes, it's my blood. He chopped
me with a butcher knife.
Who did?
Who the hell is that?
He tried to cut off my head.
He thinks I-I'm turning
into a demon.
Baby, he's crazy. Th-This is his suit.
He did this, all of it.
Just take the f***ing thing off.
Oh, Jesus, Dave.
You broke his f***ing arm!
Meet me at the police station.
Please.
You're going to jail, man.
You are going to jail!
I'm trying to help you.
It's... happening!
What are you doing to me?
Kill... yourself.
Before... ugh...
Hey man, you're okay?
You're okay, man?
Kill yourself...
Kill yourself...
Ms. McCoy?
I'm sorry, what?
Alright, one last question uhm...
Do you remember what he was wearing
the last time you saw him?
Like a...
a long coat and a...
dark hat.
Okay.
If you hear something, call.
Thank you.
Maybe it's a chemical thing.
You know, he seems like...
Mr. Perfect Dad.
But then, suddenly...
Look, I want you and Jack to come
stay with me for a while.
You gotta think of your family, Meg.
You can't baby him.
You gotta tell Jack
his dad's dangerous.
No.
Alright, I don't have to
listen to this anymore.
- I'm just trying to make it clear that...
- Dad?!
He was scared.
Mom, is this my fault?
No, it's not your fault.
It's no one's fault.
Let's get some sleep.
Good night, doll.
Lights out, fellas, let's go.
Hey, you left your dirty
plate by the fire. Go clean up.
Ah, alright. Yeah.
Don't get lost lard-ass.
Zip-it, Dickenson!
Do you have any food?
All I want is some food.
I've got these...
...who should pick him up,
are me or my emergencies.
So you got my cellphone. And
my dad's first name's Walt, so...
try him too.
Thanks. I appreciate it.
Oh hey sweety, come here.
I'm gonna go, okay?
But who's gonna pick you up today?
- You or Denise.
- Mm-hmm.
And if you see Daddy?
Is Daddy bad?
No.
No, no, no, no.
No.
He just, he... has to do some
grown up stuff today.
Okay, but if he comes to pick you up?
Say that the teacher wants to talk to him
and that he should call Mommy.
- And... and that's it.
- Mm-Hmm.
Daddy gonna be home soon, okay?
Bye, doll.
Bye, doll.
Hey honey, it's me.
It's your dad. I'm uh... just wanna
make sure if everything is okay.
If you hear anything,
please give me a call.
Give me a call, okay?
Alright people. Ten
minutes, we're leaving.
Gotta go pee.
Ah, it stinks in here.
Oh, gross. What is that?
Hello!
The door is locked.
Hello?
Just... stay away from me!
Are you a clown?
My name is Robbie,
What's your name?
Wow! You're really hungry.
If you wanna eat...
I got some cookie crisps and...
waffles...
and... chocolate chip
and... chips, and some gumby's
and some beef jerky...
and some cookies, and grilled cheese
and fries with ketchup... and...
Stay away.
Hi, want some cereal?
Mr. Clown?
Mr. Clown?
Mr. Clown?!
He's acting crazy.
I don't know, maybe
it's something he ate?
It's because he ate
Daddy's clown nose?
Oh, Jack stay right here.
Stay here.
Is that Daddy?
Hello, Kent?!
What's going on?
I'm so sorry.
Tell me where you are, t-tell me you're okay.
I can't take this.
I'm sorry.
This-this is the only way.
Hello?
Mom?
Tonight, Jack. Don't worry.
Daddy is gonna be okay.
Ah, thank you.
It's gonna take you all night.
Are you sure?
Yeah, we'll find him.
Yeah, our last big fight,
I was bawling my eyes out.
Kent was hanging out at
one of his properties.
Heh, what an a**hole.
Yeah.
You're building a fun house?
Kent?
Kent?
Kent, you're here?
Mr. Clown!
No!
Oh, no!
Kent.
No!
Don't open the door.
Kent, it's okay.
No!
You don't.
You don't understand.
I just wanna get you home, Kent.
Look...
I know something crazy
is happening to you, okay?
I believe you.
Okay?! I believe you.
We're gonna figure
this out together.
Jack needs you.
I need you.
Kent....
I'm pregnant.
Take me home, please.
I can feel myself changing.
What do you want me to do?
No matter what I say,
you don't let me out.
Promise me.
Promise me.
I promise.
Until we can get you fixed.
Okay?!
Dr. Martin Karlsson
Children's cancer ward.
Karlsson
Do you know who I am?
I just wanna talk to you.
I don't know what happened
between you and my husband,
but I just want him back.
"Where is he?"
I don't know. He, uh...
The police are looking for him.
"Only I can help"
Because this suit.. It does
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