Drag Me to Hell Page #2
Just make sure he walks you to
your car every night, ok ?
- Ok.
You say, you're okay.
You're okay, right?
I'm fine.
What, what's the matter?
It's just that..may be I could have got
her another extension.
Chris, no,
don't do that.
You said, the bank granted this woman
two extensions already, right?
I'm sorry, if you don't pay your mortgage
you will loose your house...
what's this woman expect?
It's not your fault.
Can't beat yourself up over it.
What is it?
What's wrong?
Did you hear that?
- What?
Really? You didn't?
- No, what?
I know this is gonna sound weird,
but I wanna get my fortune, right!
Now, are you kidding?
Come on Chris,
I read your fortune for you.
Eh..in the near future, we gonna
get in the car, go home & relax.
I really need to do this.
Why, because of what happened
with that woman?
Chris, I really think we should just
get to home now.
Can you do this for me?
Pray to god,
none of my students see me here...
Only class I'll be able to teach,like,
hypocracy one on one.
So many things to choose from here,
unfortunately not one am looking for...
..which is a weird little dried monkey head.
Oh, wait, never mind!
He's got one.
I'm Rham Jas.
Seer.
I'm Christine,
and this is Clay.
You probaly already knew that, right?
Just kidding.
How can I help you?
- I would like have my fortune, right?
Can you do that?
- I have the abilities to see
certain energies.
Sometimes these energies, are foretell
to things to come.
$60, please.
- Seriously?
- Yes.
Doesn't that seem little cheap
for this weird thing?
If your not serious...
Please, go.
Alright.
C'mon, Chris.
Wait, wait, I'll pay.
Oh, you know what,
I got it.
I got it.
Platinum card, very good.
Thank you.
Here, here.
- Thanks.
Ah..ah, please.
So, you wish to know something about
your destiny?
- Yes.
Very good, lets see what the fate
has in store!
You know, Freud said destiny was not
a act of fate...
But rather s'thing created by subconscious to
control our conscious choices.
That's true!
But we cannot attempt to understand
the world, by intellect alone.
Oh, Karl Jung.
- Yes.
From his teachings,
"Psycological Types"
So...
Jung, new-age's favourite psychologist.
- Because he wasn't afraid to bring God
into the equation
Wow! He wasn't afraid to bring God...
Clay, Clay..c'mon !
- Ok, I know..c'mon, let's start
Shall we?
I'm ready.
- Ok.
Please, give me your hand
- Okay.
You work with money.
That's right.
And you recently lost something?
No,
No, I don't think so.
- No..no,
you haven't lost anything...
but something has been taken
from you.
No.
A button.
- Oh my God.
Yes.
Why would he say she's missing
a button, so what?
Clay, this was really strange!
The old woman from today, she took
a button from my sleeve.
Why would she do that?
- You both, please be just quiet?
I think that's enough for tonight.
What's wrong?
I'm tired and I see it's
become quite late.
I will of course refund your money.
- Wait, wait ...
Did you see something?
A dark spirit has come upon you.
- What do you mean?
Oh, you...
- You...the dead or visiting the graveyard?
No.
- You play the Ouija board or sort with
Alright, take it easy,man. C'mon!
No, Wait..wait.
No, no..I didn't!
Perhaps, someone has cursed you.
Then how did he know all that?
Know what?
Did you lost a button?
By the way, he didn't really
know that much,
He makes a couple of good guesses...
He stirs you up and leaves you
all these questions.
And conveniently, his business card.
Come on, Chris.
He's a scam artist.
But he didn't want the money, he tried
to give it back, remember?
Well, he sorta tried. But in the end
he took it, didn't?
I guess so.
I gotta go tow in the car,
you gonna be ok?
Yeah.
- Alright?
Kitty, care for her.
- I'm see you in an hour.
Here, put that on your lip.
- Thank you.
I can't beleive she came to the house.
This is so nasty..
I'm calling the cops
It wasn't her
- Who was it then?
I don't know, I couldn't see
who was.
Ofcourse, it's her.
Had to be her.
No, Clay.
It wasn't anyone.
It was somebody
Chris, there had to be somebody
The lights were out, so I couldn't see
who it was but I guess...
Clay, there wasn't anybody here.
Then, who did this?
Who...
Who hit you in the face?
I think, it's just reaction of her being
attacked earlier in the day.
post-traumatic stress.
- Yeah, she showing signs of panicking,
apparently yeah, so...
Let me walk you out.
- No, no, no...I'm fine.
- Alright.
How you doing?
- Better.
Especially after the doctor explained
it to me.
He..he said that victims of violence,
they re-experience trauma
I misinterpreted it to be something
more than it was.
It happens.
I just.., I feel...
kind of embarrassed.
- Are you kidding? No...
You never have to be embarrassed
with me.
Listen, I was thinking may be we could
take a little trip on saturday
Get on the train and go
to Santa Barbara.
Your folks cabin?
- Yeah, if you aren't afraid of the cabin
Oh, my God..I would love to!
Yeah, okay.
That would be so exciting.
- Oh baby, you gonna love it.
You gonna love it.
I'll make sure you see this trees..
and...
It's private, it would be great,
it would be good...
And I think we need to..we can..
We can just talk.
or...f***!
What?
What's wrong?
I couldn't...
I couldn't wake up!
It's ok, ok.
Come here.
It's just a dream.
Oh baby, that's the rent-a-car, they
dropped off this morning.
- Thanks
Sure.
I love you
- I love you too.
Hey baby...try not to piss off
any old ladies today, ok.
Hey, Christine. What...
you just getting here?
What you the hour monitor?
Haha, very funny, Christine.
Oh, What's this?
What do you want?
I'm here to finish me teaching
the loan procedures.
I have got a lot on my mind.
Can we do this tommorrow?
- Sure.
Okay.
I will just tell Mr.Jacks, you don't have
the time right now. Maybe...
No, no.
Ok, I'll do it.
Ok.
We were going over the asset based
lending guidelines.
- Alrite.
Let's say your client is a company that
can't get traditional bank financing.
And?
- And...
And?
- And...
Hey, get your filthy pig knuckles
off my desk!
Christine...blood!
Brown.
Christine...your nose.
Yeah, sure...can you hold?
Here, let me help you
- No, it's going outta control.
What is with you?
Mr. Jacks?
Did I get any in my mouth?
Oh, my God!
Did I get any in my mouth?
Let me check & get you cleaned.
I'm so sorry!
Oh, my God!
What was that about?
It's just a nose bleed.
Did I get any in my mouth?
What is it?
Hi, I came to see Sylvia Ganush,
is she here?
Who are you?
I am...a friend of hers.
Someone...
- Wait.
I know who you are!
Grandma told me, you would come.
You're the woman from the bank.
The one who took her out
Actually it was the bank that took the house.
I..I mean, I just work there.
Infact, I tried to help your grandma
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