House Of Wax Page #5
l am being careful.
No. no. no. lt'll make too much noise.
Why do you have to be
so damn stubborn? He will find us.
Yeah. chances are he will anyway.
At least with this.
That's about right.
Go. Carly. Run!
l know you're in here.
Nick!
Edwin, you certainly can play,
can't you?
And you certainly can sing.
EmPty shells.
Check him for ammo.
There's nothing in his Pockets.
Give me this.
Nick. let's get out of here.
Let's go.
-ls there anybody left alive in this town?
Who knows if there even is a Vincent.
We gotta get out of this Place.
Look. what about Wade and Dalton?
We can't just leave them behind.
-You said your cell Phone's in the truck?
-Yeah.
All right. this is what we're gonna do.
l'm gonna go to the truck and get
your Phone. and see if l can get helP.
-You go back to the road. Paige and Blake--
-No way. No.
-l'm not leaving you.
-Why do you have to be so...
...damn stubborn?
Okay. We stick together.
Yeah.
Come on.
That way.
-Nice Parking job.
lt's not in there.
Wade and Dalton.
Wade went in there and never came out.
All right.
We'll go in quick. one Pass.
lf we can't find them.
we have to get the hell out of here.
Yeah.
Let's try the back.
Stay close.
Dalton?
Wade?
Nick. Nick. there's guns.
lt's bolted to the wall.
There's gotta be a key
around here somewhere.
F***!
No.
Goddamn it.
l told him not to do that.
Hey. you don't ever leave here
without me.
You know better than that.
Don't be so stuPid.
What's the matter with you?
Don't.
l said. don't. Get.
Get.
F***ing freak.
Hey. the town's looking real good.
Mama started. Those two are good.
They'll fit Perfect.
What'd l tell you. huh?
lsn't your work more real now?
Ma would be Proud.
Yeah. she'd be real Proud.
She always said that your talent would
make uP for what God took away from you.
Now. there's two more.
We still got a lot of work to do.
lt's okay. it's okay. All right.
l saw Paige and Blake's bodies.
They're dead.
We gotta go. Now.
Damn.
l can't see anything.
There's gotta be a light
here somewhere.
Come on.
Dalton.
Nick.
l'll get you out of there.
No.
No. Nick.
Nick. Please.
No.
That's Vincent.
Come on. Carly. Move it. Move it!
Nick. let's get out of here. Hurry!
Come on. Come this way.
No. Oh. my God. Wade.
-Come on.
-No.
You sick f***!
-You're finished.
-No.
Carly. behind you!
Come on.
Get uP. Please.
Run! Go. Carly! Run!
Hey. Vincent.
Hey.
Vincent.
l swear to God. if you hurt her....
Vincent!
No. Listen to me. Listen to me.
l heard you talking.
You don't need to do this.
You didn't have to listen to your brother.
l saw Bo's scars. And the highchairs.
No!
You're not a freak!
He was!
You don't need to do this. Please.
You're an artist. Bo was lying to you.
He used you. Do you really think that your
mother would have wanted you to do this?
Please don't kill me!
Motherf***er!
Oh. sh*t.
Carly!
l'm here.
Carly. do it! Do it now!
Come on.
-Nick. get uP!
-Yeah.
-We're almost there!
-Oh. God!
How do we get out?
-Watch out!
-Get back.
Nick. The wall.
Dig!
Faster! Faster!
Dig!
Come on. Carly. Faster!
Go. go! Come on. Come on.
Oh. God!
Watch yourself.
lt's over 70 and counting right now.
Hey. that's my friend's camera.
Hey. that's my friend's camera.
Sorry. son. That's evidence.
You guys okay?
Well. don't worry.
We'll get you to the hosPital.
How could no one have known
about all of this?
Truth is. this town's hard as hell
to get to.
lt's been abandoned 1 0 years.
ever since that sugar mill shut down.
Hell. it ain't even
on the maP anymore.
in that old factory.
Those Sinclair boys Pulled PeoPle
off the interstate for years.
lf it wasn't for all the smoke from
the fire. we wouldn't have even known.
Excuse me. sir.
Louis wants to talk to you.
Yeah. Excuse me.
Maybe there's some good memories
on this.
You took it?
lt just felt wrong leaving it behind.
You know?
You okay?
We're okay.
Sheriff?
-Yeah. Dave?
-Ran the Sinclair family through CDIC.
Trudy and the doctor didn't
have two sons.
They had three.
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Submitted on August 05, 2018
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