Elephant White Page #4

and your life for the girls.

Who paid you the money to do this?

Ask him.

We're gonna talk to this devil

while he holds a gun to my father's head?

Hey, hey. Let this son of the b*tch speak.

No, it's too late for that.

Don't move.

Hold your fire.

Changed my mind.

Was it my son who arranged this?

Was he trying to kill the secret with you?

Bring the girls in.

There's one missing.

Where's the one you took from the temple? Mae.

There was no one there except the monks.

I don't remember any Mae.

I'll find you, Mae.

Mae. Here. That's Mae for you.

Oh, that Mae.

Oh, yes. That Mae.

You're insane.

What are you talking about?

I remember her.

She was special.

First girl that I brought in.

And that's me beside her.

Some 30 years ago.

It's not a coincidence.

It was meant to be that I find you.

Church. What's going on?

Do we have a deal on the others?

I want to thank you for

taking an interest in me.

I am just doing it for me.

Do we have a deal?

It's in the car.

I will take care of you.

Mae?

Mae?

Drive!

You crazy.

You crazy...

Put the guns down.

And let them go.

So you right wrongs

because it's the right thing?

I'm happy that you have decided

to stay here and continue.

We shouldn't have left the girls.

Maybe you can help them.

Get your bag.

It was all about bringing you

to a place of understanding.

My voice was there to help you all along.

It was about bringing you to the decision--

to stay here and right these wrongs.

So I guess, uh, one of those

spirits really found you.

Guess that's a good thing.

Before you were losing your mind.

English. Stop the truck.

English...

Please, stop the truck.

I have to go back.

I'll see to it that they get help.

Thanks, buddy.

I can now be

with you, Curtie Church.

And you can be with me.

With the darkness which you offer.

And which my light needs to shine.

It was the

initiation of a monk.

A monk...

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