Hell Baby Page #7
- No, you'll shoot one of us!
- He's a great shot! Take it!
- Be careful!
Being careful don't kill devil babies.
Noooooo!
Sh*t!
No! No! No! No! No! Please!
Ar
You! Are! Not! My! Baby!
That's the spirit, Vanessa!
Punch this devil baby!
Punch him back to hell!
I hate you! You're not my baby.
Don't listen to his crocodile tears.
Mama.
You want Mommy to hold you? Come...
It's OK. It's OK.
Ah! No, no, no!
Vanessa! Let go of my sister!
- Little baby!
- Kill it!
Let's drown it! Do
you have a woodchipper?
Not to tell y'all how
to parent, but should we
let your good baby watch
It might have a lasting
impression psychologically.
Right. Good point. Get
the good baby out of here.
Go, go, go!
- Marjorie?
- What?
I ain't known you that
long, but I'm 100% in love
and want to spend the
rest of my life with you.
Me too!
Just do me a favour and stay alive.
I will.
The spirit gods will protect me!
- Oh, sh*t!
- Arggh!
Marjorie? No!
Oh! Oh!
AH-AH-AH-AH-AH!
What can I do? What can I do?
Use the Jesus knife!
Kill that motherf***er!
Demonic child, I send you
back to the depths of hell
from whence you came!
- Arggh! F*** this! F***!
- Let me hold him down!
Ah!
Ah! Ah! Ah!
Oh!
Ar
Oh! Oh, no! Ah! Oh!
Not going to make it.
Do it, my friend.
I meant... not going to make it,
so call an ambulance, please.
Why you do the pause in
of the important part?
No! Devil! Babies!
In! My! Parish!
Ar
Oh, my God.
- I have an idea! Catch!
- What?
No! Jack! Where are you going?
You must fight! You are the
only one that can stop him!
Get off my wife, you a**hole.
NOW!
Thank you, F'resnel.
My pleasure.
Thank you, Father.
Just doing our job.
But the... the other priest...
We're... we're so sorry.
It's OK.
He always know one day the
Lord would call his name.
But he was your friend.
And I'm really sorry.
Huge bummer.
Knowing him, he would
rather die this way,
fighting the devil, than on
a golf course or something.
- That's the spirit.
- I like that.
Wow!
Look who found a bike!
Alright, Mrs Nussbaum!
That's terrific.
- Wow.
- Just terrific.
What a crazy week, huh?
- I was possessed by the devil!
- I know! You were such a b*tch.
Always freak you out a little bit.
I can't believe it started
into the neighbourhood.
- That's crazy enough.
- Only up from there.
We were already at a seven,
you know? That's crazy.
I love the way black people speak.
So I guess everything's wrapped up, huh?
All sewn up like a little present.
What about that dirty magazine with
your picture in it from the '70s?
- What's going on with all that?
- Honey!
the '70s. I told you that.
- I knew that.
- Just for a year and a half.
She paid her way through college.
Look at this guy!
- Look at this!
- Hell, no!
- I thought you were a phantom.
- I thought so too!
That's just a big dog that
want a whole lot of love.
That dog's licking your sister's blood.
Ohhh!
- That's creepy.
- No. That's a bad...
- No, baby. - Get
out of here. Bye-bye.
- Hey, baby.
- So...
- What?
- What do we do now?
Now we live, Jack.
Now we go on about that crazy
Let's not waste another moment.
Not another moment wasted.
That's not another moment.
- Father...
- Si?
- What's your name?
- Sebastian.
Then that's what we'll call our son.
Oh, my goodness.
- Sebastian.
That is really lovely. That's so sweet.
Sebastian F'resnel.
Watson.
That's beautiful.
We wouldn't have this baby
if it weren't for both of you.
That part's true.
We'll put Sebastian F'resnel at
the top of our list, because...
Baby, there's no other list. That's it.
There is a list. We've
got a book that we've...
It's just that it's the nicest
thing that any white person...
...has ever done for me.
'Cause walkin' the street sometimes,
you don't even get as much as a hello.
- F'resnel...
- And y'all just...
Hello.
Jack, look me in the eye.
Cool. Well, you're welcome.
- We'll talk about it.
- That is really somethin' else.
Remember at times like these,
you should see the glass as half full.
You have this beautiful baby.
baby who you kill upstairs.
If you excuse me, I got
to go bury my friend.
And then I gotta go
return the rental car.
- Don't be late doin' that.
- Good luck.
- Peace be with you.
- Thank you, Father.
Hey.
It's a brand-new day, the
sun is shinin' in New Orleans,
and everything is just
lookin' on up from here.
I gotta tell you, man,
for a minute there,
I didn't think I'd make it
through all that devilishness.
Whoa! Looky here!
Dog poop! That's dog poop!
Dog poop!
Hot damn! Are you kiddin' me?
Must be my lucky day.
Ar
F***!
Oh! Oh! Did I just hit your friend?
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