House Of Wax Page #3
but away from that pet cemetery.
Cool. See you then.
-There's that house of wax.
-Wade. what about the fan belt?
Well. there's no one at the station.
-Why don't we ask someone in the church.
-All right. All right.
Let us all bow our heads and say a Prayer
for our beloved deceased friend.
-We should go.
-Yeah.
Sorry.
-What do we do. just wait out here?
-l don't know.
l feel kind of messed uP waiting outside
a church for a funeral to end.
Hey. man. sorry about walking in.
We didn't know--
You shouldn't have walked in.
Yeah. l know. lt's just that we have
car trouble. We're not from this town.
We were looking for Bo.
He works at the gas station.
You found him.
Really? Well. we need a fan belt.
-We were camPing uP the road and--
-A fan belt?
Yeah.
You walk in on a funeral
for a f***ing fan belt?
Well. let me just go dumP the casket
in the ground. l'll be right there.
-Look. we're sorry.
-Yeah.
That's twice today. l'm an a**hole.
-Let's just go back to the road.
-Hey.
Hey. l'm sorry. You know.
someone very sPecial to me Passed.
-And l didn't mean to take it out on you.
-No. no. no. lt's totally understandable.
l reckon things will wraP uP soon.
Why don't l meet you guys back
at the station in about a half?
-That'd be great. if that's okay.
-Yeah.
Great.
What?
Nothing. Looks like your fan club's
gotten a little bigger.
-Are you serious?
-Yeah. l am serious.
lt's obvious Dalton
still has a crush on you.
Oh. my God.
Okay. that's three times today.
You're an a**hole.
Let's go see your famous house of wax.
But l'm still your favorite a**hole.
right?
Always.
l don't know what you exPect
to see in here.
lt is wax. Like. literally.
-You're not gonna go in there. are you?
-Yeah.
Doesn't ''closed'' mean
''l don't want you in here''?
Relax. l just wanna take a quick look.
-What if someone's here?
-Hello?
Anyone in here?
See? We're fine.
How cool is this? Everything in here
is wax. The floor. the walls.
-Look at this. This is wax.
-Yeah. Cool. Awesome.
-Who are these PeoPle suPPosed to be?
-l don't know.
Aren't there suPPosed to be
famous PeoPle in a wax museum?
l don't recognize this guy.
''Trudy oPens House of Wax.''
''Trudy's wax carvings are a hit
at the state fair.''
''Trudy and husband
are exPecting first child.''
Since when is a wax sculPtor
a celebrity?
-l don't know. Small town. l guess.
-That's right. You like small towns.
l didn't say l wasn't gonna like New York.
l just said l haven't made a decision yet.
l still have time. all right?
Well. l'd really like you
to be there with me.
''Oh. no. There's a fire.
HelP me. Carly.
l'm melting. My skirt's gonna catch fire.
My legs are burned.
-Cut it out. Please.
-You're my hero.''
That's not cool.
Hey. Car. There's a dog for you.
Hey. PuPPy. You a little wax dog too?
What uP. dog?
Jesus!
That is cool.
Yeah. laugh it uP.
What's a dog doing in here anyway?
''Vincent''?
Another Vincent.
This Vincent guy's quite the artist.
Yeah. l think this Vincent guy
needs theraPy.
l mean. look how detailed this is.
Tell me this doesn't look real.
l don't really care.
l mean. not that it's bad.
but everything made out of wax?
Don't you think that's a little weird?
Those aren't wax.
Oh. whatever.
When do you think
the last Person was here?
A while. Probably.
-What? What is it?
-l just saw someone.
-lt was Probably just a wax thing.
-No. no.
lt wasn't a wax thing. lt was moving
and it was freaky-looking.
l'll go check it out.
Wade. where are you going?
Don't leave me.
-Wade. come on.
-Hang here a second.
No. Wait.
-What's wrong?
-This Place is freaking me out.
-Calm down. There's no one here.
-Please. l just wanna go.
Okay. Okay. We'll go
to the station. then.
Oh. dude. l had to Pee so bad. man.
Come on. dude.
Hey. you guys gonna have sex?
-What?
-Because me and Paige are.
-So you two go Pick them uP.
-All right.
-Hey. Paige.
-Yeah?
-Nick and Dalton are gonna go get them.
-Why? We can go.
-Oh. baby. Come on. l'm tired of driving.
-Okay.
Why don't you let my man drive.
Really?
-You heard him. Move.
-Give me the damn keys.
Okay. Very slow. Thank you.
l don't think this is cool.
just coming in like this.
What? Look. the door was unlocked.
He said he'd be half an hour.
he's been 45 minutes.
l'm sure he won't mind.
You know. if your brother and his yes man
hadn't come along...
...we would've fit with Blake.
None of this would've haPPened.
Once again. that's not my fault.
l don't understand
his beef with me.
-l've tried to be cool with him.
-Nick's got beef with everybody.
-You just can't take it Personally.
-Yeah. l guess.
Nick and l always used to stick together.
and then when we were in junior high...
...and Nick would get into trouble here and
there and our Parents would always. like...
...comPare us. l was the good twin...
...and Nick was the evil twin.
as he likes to say.
He kind of got this image.
He totally Played it uP as if
that's what he had to be or something.
lt's already getting dark.
l hate the winter.
He's got everything but a 1 5-inch.
l'll just have to use a 1 6-inch.
-Make it work somehow.
-You Plan on stealing that?
No. We didn't know how much longer
you were gonna be...
...and. you know. we didn't
wanna interruPt again.
l left you money on the counter.
but you don't have the right size.
-You don't have any 1 5-inches.
-l do at the house.
l hoPe you're not getting
the wrong idea that we're in here.
No. it's okay.
-Does that cover it?
-lt's close enough.
Why don't we get the one you need?
lt's only a couPle of blocks.
-Yeah. all right.
-You keeP fan belts at your house?
l get things delivered there
when l'm not here.
lf you wanna hold on to the 1 6.
that's fine by me.
No. no. no. lt's okay.
Hey. you mind if l use
your restroom real fast?
Oh. uP at the house.
That one's out of order.
All right.
So is it too late to sign Carly uP
for that beauty Pageant?
Now. unfortunately it is. because
you would've won hands down.
-Thank you.
-That house of wax is Pretty cool.
-You went inside?
-Yeah.
Yeah. it was unlocked.
so. you know....
Everything seems to be unlocked
around you. now don't it?
Yeah. PeoPle used to come to see it
from miles away.
And Trudy was the main....
l guess ''artist'' is the aPProPriate word.
What about Vincent?
-l saw his name on a lot of the work.
-He was one of Trudy's boys.
-They still around?
-No. no. lt's a horrible story.
Trudy's husband. Doc Sinclair.
he was a doctor in the big city...
...until he got his license revoked
for doing surgeries on the side.
Stuff that. you know.
most doctors wouldn't dare do.
So he moved him and Trudy
out here to Ambrose...
...made a fresh start
with his medical Practice...
...and. you know. Trudy really found her
calling with that whole wax-sculPture thing.
lt was her dream to do something
really incredible here.
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