Happy Death Day Page #4
- Again?
- Yes.
I mean, no, I...
He was trying before,
but this time I got away.
But I-I didn't have time
to grab my clothes
and my driver's license
is in my pocket.
Ma'am, are you under
the influence of alcohol
or any other controlled substance?
No! That is
what I am trying to...
Wait.
If I am, does that mean
that you're going to arrest me
and lock me in a jail cell?
That's how it usually works.
I'm drunk.
- You are?
- Wasted.
And I'm high.
You know, pills, weed.
You name it, man,
I'm on it.
Um, well...
Then I'm gonna put you
under arrest.
That's a good idea.
Let me help you.
Uh, all right.
Never been arrested before.
Uh-huh.
Thank you!
All units who have got a way
to 78 University Hospital,
Suspect is...
Sh*t.
Oh, God, get me out!
Get me out, get me out!
What do you want?!
Why are you
doing this to me?
Who are you?
Show your face, you p*ssy!
Where are you going?
Oh, sh*t!
Oh, f***.
Oh, hey. You're up.
Silence!
Yeah, it's my birthday
And now you gotta
pick up the phone
What, you've been here before?
Hey, uh, you know, I don't think you
should be taking that many...
I mean you could...
you could die.
If only it were that easy.
Water, por favor, mhm.
Dude, did you hit that...
Hi, I'm the so-called
"fine vagine".
If that's the way
you refer to girls,
you and your hand
are going to have
a very lasting relationship.
Have a nice day.
What?
I mean, are you-you always
this charming in the morning?
Just this one.
So, you having a bad dream
or something?
Sorry?
You were just screamin'
before you woke up.
Well... I was dying.
Again.
What?
Uh, it's a long story.
Well, I mean,
I got, you know, time.
I'm not doing
anything today if you wanna.
Seriously.
I hate this sticker.
Hey, wait!
Why are you following me?
I wanna hear your story.
Look, no offense,
but the last time
I explained it to you,
it got me nowhere. So.
The last time?
Hey.
So you-you're having bad dreams.
neurocognition and dream content.
Hooray for you.
I'm just saying, I...
I might be able to help,
you know.
Can you help me stop
reliving the same day
over and over
only to be murdered
by someone I may
or may not know?
Yup. Thought so.
Stop global warming?
So, wait, you literally think
you're reliving the same day?
Yup.
Yup again.
All right, come on, you're
just messin' with me, right?
Sprinklers.
Car alarm.
Now, see that
pledge over there,
the one in the baseball hat?
He's going to fall
right now.
Keep going!
Any questions?
- How are your fries? Hmm.
- Yeah, they're good.
That's impressive.
Hmm. That was nothing.
Did you get it all out?
Whatever.
You won't remember it, anyway.
Yeah, it's my birthday
And now you gotta
pick up the phone
It's your birthday?
it's my birthday
Can't you just leave...
It's your dad. You wanna-
wanna get that?
Can't even remember
the last time
he called me on my birthday.
Yeah. I'm supposed
to be with mine.
I don't know, I couldn't bear
the thought of sitting through
another uncomfortable celebration
while we both pretend
that everything is awesome.
Are you closer with your mom?
Was.
What happened?
Oh, she...
Yeah.
Three years ago.
I'm sorry.
That-that sucks.
Yeah.
We actually share
the same birthday, though.
Seriously? That's crazy.
You know, when I was a kid,
I always got to skip school.
We'd go to the beach.
My dad would buy us this like
huge birthday cake.
And put just one candle on it.
We'd blow it out together.
I bet you miss her.
Yeah.
You know, it's funny,
you relive the same day
over and over again
you kind of start to see
who you really are.
If my mom saw me now,
and who I've become,
I don't think
she'd be very proud.
Don't say that.
It's true.
I'm not a good person, Carter.
Maybe it's karma,
maybe I deserve it.
Well, look, I don't
know you all that well, but...
It's never too late to change.
I mean, especially if
what you're saying is true,
Each new day is
it's a chance to be
somebody better.
See, that's just it.
I don't think I have
that many chances left.
I keep on getting weaker
every time I come back.
You know, maybe I'm like that
cat with nine lives.
Eventually, I'm gonna run out.
Let's go live now to
Bayfield University Hospital
Where Jennifer Trite has the latest
on this developing situation.
Bayfield University Hospital
where suspected murderer
John Tombs
is being treated for a gunshot wound
Can you turn that up, please?
that left one officer dead.
Tombs was the subject
of a nationwide manhunt
What's goin' on?
across four state lines
Tree?
that left six female victims.
Authorities are still not sure
if Tombs is responsible
Oh, my God.
for various victims
he claims to have buried
- across the vast desert...
- He's been here the whole time.
What? Tree!
Hey...
Tree!
He's going to escape.
Call the police.
Who?
John Tombs.
Just call the police.
What?
Wait, don't go in there!
Sh*t.
Excuse me,
what are you doing?
He has a gun.
He has a gun, run!
Come on. Come on.
Hey!
Carter!
Stop!
Stop it! Right now!
Hey!
No.
Carter!
There's nowhere to hide,
little girl!
Carter.
I don't reset this day,
he's gone forever.
You should've killed me
when you had the chance.
Come on,
olly olly oxen free.
Hey!
See you soon, a**hole.
Yeah, it's my birthday
Oh, hey, you're up.
I wasn't sure if you wanna...
I can't believe you
tried to save my life.
Thank you so much!
Yeah, yeah, no biggie.
I just, you know,
brought you home.
Uh, I don't know if you
remember my name.
Carter.
Yeah.
Oh!
Do you mind
if I borrow this?
Uh, y-yeah. Sure.
See you at lunch.
Dude, did you hit that
fine vagine, or what?
You naughty, naughty boy!
Fine vagine out!
What just happened?
I've got my love stuck
in my thoughts
In my thoughts
I left my love out
in the cold
- Hi, stop global warming?
- Sure.
You save that planet, girl.
I've got to give my love
Yo, sprinklers about to go on.
My angel flew away
You're welcome.
I didn't know how
to keep her
Heaven knows
I needed her to stay
I hope she spreads her wings
I can't hear you!
Slouching on a sunbeam
And dancing to a song
I couldn't sing
But if I saw her on the street
I'd say
My baby, fly back to me
Oh, Tim!
I know you're back there.
Hey, Tim.
- Hey.
- Hi.
Uh, you haven't returned
any of my texts.
Look, Tim.
Let's get real.
I know you don't like girls.
Stop trying to be
someone you're not.
Love is love, right?
Now you go out there
and get yourself a
fine piece of man ass.
'Cause I've got my love stuck
in my head
In my head
I've got to give my love
To my soul
And let go
Oh
Good morning!
And let go
Oh, my God.
His name's Carter.
No, we did not have sex.
But, if I finally make it
through this day somehow,
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