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All right.

But you got to give me a kiss.

Mom says

everybody has their private things...

And nobody likes having

their secrets exposed.

But I can't help it.

For Mom,

It's a box of old love letters

from some man named Danny.

I try to read some of them,

but they're really cheesy.

I guess Mom

must have really loved Danny...

If she kept his letters

for so long.

It makes me wonder why she

didn't marry him instead of Dad.

Dad keeps his secrets

in the garage.

Dad's magazines

aren't like Mom's.

Hers are about gardening and

keeping your house looking pretty.

Dad's are full of naked women

with big b*obs.

I wonder if she knows

Dad has these magazines.

I'll bet she'd be really mad...

If she found out

he likes to look at them.

I'll have to remember that

in case Dad makes me mad.

- What the f*** are you doing?

-

Your door was unlocked.

And that gives you permission

to come inside? Give me that.

Don't you ever come in here

without my permission. You hear me?

I'm sorry.

I won't.

Why are you home

so early anyway?

Some kid

punched me at school.

You punch him back?

No.

Why not?

I don't know.

Well, why'd they punch you?

I was in the boys' bathroom and Marcus

came in and started bothering me.

What'd he do?

He tried to look

at my... You know.

He tried

to look at your dick?

He didn't see it. But he told

everyone I had a small one.

- You didn't do anything about it?

- I called him a f*ggot.

Good.

That's good.

But then he punched me. The

principal said I could go home.

Next time,

you got to punch him back.

But I'll get

in trouble.

Look, do you wanna be the kid

that gets picked on...

Or the kid that gets in trouble?

I mean, what's the worst

that could happen?

What'd they do

to this Marcus kid?

Couple of Saturday

detentions.

See?

That's nothing

compared to what he did to you.

Nothing.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Look, I didn't mean to

yell at you like that.

If you wanna listen

to music in my room,

Just ask first, okay?

Okay, I will.

It's okay.

Marty? Yeah?

Which Marcus was it?

Marcus Sanders.

David!

I got you good,

you got to admit.

Get that out of my face.

Wanna see something

really scary?

My mom said you could spend the

night tomorrow if you want to.

It's this way.

There it is.

Tell me it's not real. No way.

I heard that Old Lady Baker lost

her child about 20 years ago,

And I bet this might be it.

Let me see the coloring

that you did.

Cool.

This is good stuff.

So do you wanna spend

the night tomorrow?

We'll watch a movie and keep working

on our graphic novel some more.

Yeah, I guess so.

So you heard about what

happened at school today?

I heard.

What did they say?

Marcus told everyone

that you have a small dick...

And that he beat the sh*t out of you

in the bathroom for trying to kiss him.

He said

I tried to kiss him?

Yeah. Levi too.

And they told everyone.

I can't believe it.

They didn't even see anything, and

now they're spreading lies about me.

You know Marcus.

He's a dick hole.

I see the lights on in there.

I know you kids are in there.

I told you, boys.

Stay the hell off my property!

It's dangerous!

Get the hell out of there!

I see your shadows moving in

there! I'm gonna come in there!

- Great. Another degenerate n*gger.

- Stan!

I'll stop calling them that

when they stop acting like it.

Marty,

don't listen to him.

So what'd they do to this

little pervert that hit you?

Saturday detention

for two weeks.

That's it?

Unbelievable.

Marty, if you want to, you can

stay home from school tomorrow.

Really?

Give us some time to clean up,

and we'll go rent some movies,

And I'll pick up a pizza for you and

David on my way home from work tomorrow.

You've had a rough day.

No one should have to go

through something like that.

Marty.

This one seems to be empty.

Yeah, if it's not in there, it's

either lost or stolen. Sorry, kid.

We are off to a

disturbing start to this evening's show.

But people have to know

exactly what I went through that night.

It could happen to anyone.

I mean, those Grays were rough.

Steve, are you awake?

I need a flashlight.

Can I borrow yours?

Steve.

What the f***? I thought

I left the goddamn lights on.

Why the f*** do the lights

have to go out tonight?

Because I f***ing need

to find something, that's why.

Where the hell is it?

It must have rolled

under the bed.

Come on, come on,

where is it?

Can you handle this?

I can handle

anything you got.

Mom? Dad?

They're not home.

They left for work already.

You look tired.

The storm kept me up all night.

Me too.

Why aren't you

at work?

I'm getting ready to leave.

What time do you think

it is anyway?

I don't know. My clock

was blinking this morning.

It's not even 8:
00 yet. You

got the whole day ahead of you.

So, what are you gonna do?

Watch movies. Mom took

me to the video store.

- Get anything good?

- Deep Dwellers and Death Rattlers.

Death Rattlers

is pretty cool.

It's about a motel where guys

go to screw zombie chicks.

Hey, you're bleeding.

Sh*t.

Steve?

Yeah.

What if I hit Marcus back?

What if it just

makes him more mad?

What if it doesn't

hurt him any?

What if it doesn't

hurt him at all?

What if he just keeps

beating me up?

I don't think I can do it.

Don't worry about Marcus.

Today's your day off.

You shouldn't worry

about anything.

Hey, while you're gone, can I

go through your movie collection?

David's spending

the night tonight,

And I was wondering if we could

watch Hellraiser again.

All right, but only

'cause you asked this time.

- Be careful with my sh*t.

- I will.

If you like Hellraiser,

watch Nightbreed.

It's Clive Barker too. Bunch of freaky

monsters running around in a graveyard.

You'll like it.

This is the

Steve I miss... normal Steve.

Why do there have

to be two Steves?

Rodney!

What?

Come rub some lotion on me.

In a minute.

Man, he'd be jumping

out of that water to rub her down.

This movie's not very realistic.

Maybe she asks him

to rub her down all the time.

Maybe he's tired of it.

Look at her.

How can you get

tired of that?

- Rodney!

- Damn it, woman! What do you want?

Here we go.

Marty! You missed the

b*obs. Eh. They'll be back.

Oh, hey, I came up with a

new character... Carnival Sin.

I came up with him

during math class.

Cool. I like it.

Your strap's

kind of in the way.

Then take it off.

Anything happen

at school today?

Not really.

Marcus wasn't

even there.

I have another movie

we can watch after this.

What is it?

Headless. My brother stole

it from the video store.

He stole it?

Yeah.

Is it gross?

I don't know.

I haven't seen it yet.

What's it rated?

Unrated.

Unrated?

Help!

This is stupid,

isn't it?

I don't know.

Somebody help me!

No! No!

No!

Help! Help! Help!

Somebody, help me!

Help me!

No, no, no, no!

No!

Please don't!

No, no, no!

No!

Please stop!

Gross.

Please stop!

That's great.

Oh, no, no!

Your brother's

really sick.

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