Gate 2: The Trespassers Page #4

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the protectors,

to sanctify this vessel

of the dead,

to make all these parts,

to man this riff..."

- Is this really gonna work?

- Let me finish.

"In the name of those

who walk the Earth,

in the name

of those yet unborn..."

He's ten feet tall!

We've got a music box here.

"...to power this vessel!"

Oh my God.

Better hurry.

Right.

You're one hell of a date,

Terrence.

Thanks.

So much for sneaking in.

We better hurry.

If I can

get the laser working

- it might protect us a little.

- What do you mean?

It's like we created

this rift between dimensions

that's unpredictable.

We have to try and close it

before we do anything else.

The actual point

where the two dimensions touch

is sort of up for grabs.

Nobody knows for sure.

Anything can happen.

Be careful.

Get him off!

- Hold him!

- Hurry up!

Hang on! Ready?

One, two,

three, open!

Go!

Now why in the world would you

wanna do a thing like that?

Moe?

- How you doing, guys?

- Moe, what happened?

You died, Moe.

Your heart gave out.

My heart?

Oh yeah, my heart.

You know, it's funny.

John always told me that wishes

were for losers.

But he was wrong.

Um, I mean,

we got our wishes, man.

- How did you...?

- Terrence.

Don't sweat it, man.

Hey... you guys wanna

see something really neat, man?

It'll just take a second.

You don't want to miss this,

man. It's totally out there.

Sh*t.

Surprise.

Hmm.

Liz!

Aww.

So glad you could join us,

Terry.

No. No. No!

Surprise!

Plenty of time

to see the sacrifice.

It's a big honor,

a very big honor.

It's gonna be a new world.

You can't do this!

We didn't start this.

You started it.

You did this.

And that's why

we're gonna let you kill her.

No. No.

Oh no! No!

The gate.

Liz.

No.

You look like

a million bucks, Terry.

Come on, Terry.

You're one of us now.

Do it.

Liz! Liz, get away!

Liz!

Liz, wake up! Liz!

John.

Please.

Liz.

Sacrifice.

Terry, no!

Terry, let me live!

Terry! Wake up, Terry! Wake up!

Empower this vessel!

Terrence.

Terry?

Oh God.

And it is especially

difficult when one so young

is called home to God.

We cannot help but think

of the years lost,

the potential wasted.

But let us think instead

of the years lived

and life enjoyed.

Terrence was a happy, active boy

and the presence here

of his many schoolmates

and family members can attest

to the love

he both gave and received.

The Lord is my shepherd,

I shall not want.

He maketh me to lie down

in green pastures,

Heleadethme

beside still waters.

He restoreth my soul.

Yea, though I walk

through the valley

of the shadow of death,

I shall fear no evil.

Thy rod and thy staff

shall comfort me.

Surely, goodness and mercy

shall follow me

all the days of my life

and I will dwell in the house

of the Lord...

forever.

Amen.

Amen.

This concludes

our graveside service.

Didn't you hear me?

I couldn't breathe in there.

It worked!

You're okay!

When did you get out?

What's going on with the...?

All right!

What a great coffin.

Is this my funeral?

This is great.

Man, am I hungry.

Are we heading back to our place

after the funeral?

Can I stay home from school.

What's this coffin made out of?

Loverboy.

- What?

- Shut up.

Terry.

Terry!

Oh, this is great!

- Your alive! It worked!

- Yeah!

It's incredible.

Demons, man. Who needs chicks

when you got demons.

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