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Man, that head
looks so fake.
Are you okay?
This is gross.
You big p*ssy. Maybe you should
stick to PG-13 horror movies.
No!
Shut up.
At least
that's pretty cool.
- What?
- The makeup.
Oh. Yeah.
Are you shaking?
No.
Yes, you are. You're
scared. No, I'm not.
Little Marty's afraid.
Cut it out.
Just watch the movie.
All right. Just try not
to sh*t yourself.
Why are you teasing me?
I'm just playing.
Chill out.
The idea that
Steve uses this movie for inspiration...
Makes me feel dirty.
No!
things the killer does in the movie.
What the...
No!
I wonder if he uses a machete
to kill his victims.
I wonder if he eats their eyes.
Did this movie turn
my brother into a killer?
Will it make me
wanna kill people too?
I think I'm a little
smarter than that.
Besides, I can't even defend myself
against bullies in the school bathroom.
How would I ever have enough courage to
take a knife out and end someone's life?
Weak. Really f***in' weak.
Yeah!
That was the weakest
horror movie I've ever seen.
It didn't even
have a story.
It's a slasher. It doesn't
have to have a story.
Freeze!
Well, I don't care what it was.
Why in the hell did we watch it?
I thought it was
going to be good.
You thought wrong.
What's wrong with you?
I'm bored.
That's it?
I thought we were
gonna have fun tonight.
I thought we were.
You wanna watch another movie?
I don't think
Told you I wasn't scared.
Yeah, you are. You're
lying. No, I'm not.
You couldn't stop shaking
during the whole thing.
Maybe Marcus and Levi
were right.
What?
Maybe you do have a small penis.
What did you say?
I said maybe you do
have a small dick.
Are you crying?
You wanna see something
really scary?
A bowling ball bag?
Are you kidding me?
It's not the bowling ball
bag. It's what's inside.
Like the movie, right? I
guess there's a head in there.
Maybe.
And I guess
you want me to open it.
If you want to.
I'm not making you.
Oh, man.
What did your brother do,
Take a sh*t in this thing?
Scared?
F*** you.
This is the last time
I'll spend the night with you.
Why are you being mean?
You wanna know why?
It's hard being
your friend, Marty.
Everyone makes fun of you.
And when you're not there,
they make fun of me.
You know
what that's like?
Yeah. I know what it's like.
It sucks.
I'm tired of taking up for you.
Nobody asked you to.
Good.
'Cause I don't want to be
your f***in' friend anymore.
I'm not like you, Marty.
I'm not a fag.
Then open the f***in' bag.
You want me
to f***in' open it? Fine.
Is that...
Marcus?
You scared?
Please tell me
you're f***ing with me.
This is a joke, right?
No.
Steve kills people all the time.
Look at it.
No!
Look at it
or I'll tell Steve.
You know why Steve did this?
Please. I'm sorry.
Because Marcus punched me. He told
lies about me. He was picking on me!
I won't pick on you.
I promise.
I won't tell anyone.
You're just like Marcus.
- I won't do it again.
- Good.
I think
I'm gonna be sick.
Go to the bathroom.
Don't throw up in my room.
I lost my
only friend. My best friend.
When I go back to school
on Monday,
I won't have anyone to talk to.
Not anyone.
Be quiet.
What's wrong?
We were watching a movie
and he started feeling sick.
Are you all right, David?
Can you call my mom?
All right, honey.
I'll be right back.
Go get his things ready.
Heavy Metal ]
Are you okay?
I'm sick.
Thanks for
calling. Come on, David.
Good night.
Good night.
Hope you feel better,
David.
Steve knows.
He knows
that I know his hobby.
He knows that I
know about the heads.
And he knows David knows.
I just hope
Steve won't hurt me.
Why would he? I'm his little
brother. He's my big brother.
It's David that
should have to worry.
But I might
have to worry too.
Nobody is safe...
Not now that Steve knows.
Hey.
this morning?
Yeah.
Okay. You all right?
Yeah. It's just allergies.
Okay.
What happened to David
last night?
He got sick.
You okay?
You two fighting?
He's gets picked on. He doesn't
want to hang out with me anymore.
That's bullshit.
That kid's no good anyway.
What time is it?
It's about 10 minutes
till the show starts.
Gotta go to the bathroom.
I'm in here.
I'm in here.
Go to another stall.
- Open the stall, Marty.
- Steve?
Open it
or I'll kick it open.
I'm trying to use the
bathroom. Open the f***ing door.
Did you tell Dad?
Tell him what?
Don't f***ing
play stupid with me.
I didn't tell him anything.
Are you sure?
Have you told anyone?
Nobody. I promise.
You say one more word
and you're dead.
You hear me?
You'll be dead.
What about David?
Did he see it?
Yes. But I warned him.
What?
I told him you'd kill him
if he told anyone.
If he does, he's dead.
I'm not f***ing around.
I know you're not.
You really f***ed up, kiddo.
You really f***ed up.
How long have you known?
How long?
Is there
something wrong?
Mind your own
f***ing business.
We're not done.
I'll see you tonight.
Man, that guy's
an a**hole.
He's my brother.
Grunting, Groaning ]
It just started.
That reporter said zombies
were going to be everywhere,
And now... zombies are everywhere.
Hmm?
You okay?
My belly hurts.
Try not to get sick in the car.
I can pull over
if you need to, okay?
Don't worry about your car.
I'll be fine.
I'm not worried
about the car, Marty.
Laughter ]
Elizabeth, look at me.
Did you buy the lobster? Yes.
Did you bring it home?
Yes.
Marty?
Marty?
Marty?
Marty?
Come on, Marty.
I know you're here.
You always come here.
I can see you.
I just want to talk to you.
Leave me alone!
Just get off.
Get away from me.
I told you a million times not
to go in my room without asking.
I know. I'm sorry.
Have you told anyone else?
No. Just David.
He won't tell anyone.
I told him you'd kill him.
It's not like that.
Then what is it like?
It's the n*ggers.
It's like Dad says.
They're infesting everything.
The f***ing mall,
Mom's church, the factory,
The f***ing government.
I can't get away from them.
You probably hate them
as much as I do.
What about Marcus?
He punched you.
But that was just him.
They're all the same.
They're nothing.
They're dirt.
I can't let David
mess things up.
If he says anything,
you know what I have to do.
What about me?
I could never hurt you, Marty.
Really?
Never.
Thank you
for killing Marcus.
Anything for my little brother.
Hurry up.
We're going to be late.
I don't believe in God anymore.
God wouldn't let one of his
children be treated this way...
Especially me.
I'm always good at church.
I'm always good at school.
I'm quiet and I get
good grades.
And I'm always the one
that gets treated bad.
So how can I believe in God?
Hey, good morning.
How are you?
Good morning. Great, thank
you. Have a wonderful time.
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