I Am Not a Serial Killer Page #4
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a goat in your honor.
-We'll see
how long that lasts.
Stick close, okay?
I might need backup.
-Very useful, John.
-Mm-hmm.
-Guess it makes
a change from soap.
-You are gonna be so cool.
-Yeah.
-Okay.
Here, open these, both of you.
From your dad.
-You, first.
Out loud.
- Shh. Just let him read it.
-It's okay.
"Hey, tiger,
merry Christmas.
"You're gonna love
this mp3 player.
"Filled it up with all
of our favorite music
"the stuff we used
to sing together.
"It's like having a dad
in your pocket.
"See you around.
Sam cleaver."
-Do you even remember
those old tunes?
-Sam used to play them
to John in the car.
You'd always be
singing together.
-Sh*t.
-Damn it, Sam.
-It's empty.
-I'm sorry.
He can't even buy your love
without screwing it up.
- Hey, John, it's no big deal.
He got me a DVD
of some kid show
apparently, we used
to watch it together.
I've no recollection of it.
-So, what?
It just means
he's a dick to you too.
-Let's have dessert.
I -- two different pies.
Whipped cream..
- Hello?
Who's there?
-I sent you the note.
Sh*t.
- Leave me alone.
You know so much about me
then you know what I'll do
when I find you.
-Sh*t.
- I said--
-does that hurt?
You cut off your own leg.
You -- you pulled out your lungs
I just wanna know if it hurts.
Nothing you do makes sense.
You -- you -- you
hide some bodies
you -- you don't hide others,
you're not consistent.
I -- I -- I just wanna know
does it hurt?
- It hurts..
...like hell.
-Do you have to,
do you have to wait?
Like, eh, do you have to wait
for something
to -- to break down?
What about Emmett?
Uh, e -- e -- Emmett openshaw
in -- in Arizona?
Where, what did you,
what did you steal from him?
- I stole his life.
He would have had
a long one I think.
As long as his at least.
He would have
gotten married and had kids.
You still don't know, do you?
Hang on.
I've taken more lives
than you can ever guess.
But the mechanic was
the first one I didn't keep.
-What was that?
- What was what?
- What was that noise?
-Hey, John.
So, what have you been up to?
I barely seen you
since the holidays.
What does a young psychotic
John Wayne cleaver
do in his spare time?
Hello? Earth to John.
Wanna tell me
- Uh.
-Uh.
It's nothing, um..
I just..
I need to do
normal stuff right now.
Umm.
Do you wanna play the game?
-Why are you here, John?
On Christmas night,
when I haven't seen you
in not one week,
but two weeks?
- I'm -- I'm just
kinda losing it.
- Losing what?
- I'm losing it.
I'm -- I'm -- I'm breaking
all my rules.
- What rules?
-I have rules
to keep me normal
and to keep
everybody else safe.
One -- one of my rules is that
i need to hang out with you
because we do normal stuff.
Um, and I -- I need that.
-So, we've been friends
for three years
'cause you think
it makes your normal?
-Eh, yeah.
Get off of him!
He's not yours.
-John.
John?
Don't you think we should talk?
-Talk about what?
-I know this is difficult.
I -- I can't imagine
what you must be going through
but, you -- you've barely
said a word to me in days.
-I've barely said a word
-Dr. neblin --
-Dr. neblin needs to shut up.
- He -- he's just
trying to help you.
We, we all just wanna do
what's best for you.
Just tell me
what you're feeling.
-What don't you get?
I don't feel anything.
Okay? I don't -- I don't give
a sh*t that Max's dad is dead!
I don't give a sh*t
that you could be next!
-John, I'm so sorry.
-John, please.
-Stop!
-I just wanna --
-no, shut up, shut up!
You shut up!
-John.
John, I won't come in.
I just wanna say something.
Last night was..
But we're still
together, right?
I mean, we're still a family.
Because it's all we got.
I thought you helping
as embalm was bad for you
but I think now
maybe I was wrong.
I don't know.
All I do know is
you've gotten worse
since I stopped you
and yet that was where
i felt closest to you
so...If that's what it takes
for us to stay together
then that's what we do.
- Let's say that
you're the kind of person
who, uh, you know, you leave
when things get bad.
You've done it a lot.
Uh, you make a life,
you always get into trouble
and then you always run away.
Now, things are bad.
They're worse than
they've ever been
but you don't leave, you stay.
Why would you do that?
- You're talking
about risk and reward.
Stay and bare the hardship
or escape with the cost
of losing something.
Is there something
you wanna tell me?
-No, I just want your opinion.
What would make you stay?
-Am I a sociopath?
-It's not me.
-I never said it was.
But I need to know
because I need to understand
if I'm answering from an
emotional point of view or not.
-What's the difference?
- It's everything.
You say I can up and leave
but I have to ask myself
what it is I'm leaving.
What emotional connection
is being broken.
Now, if I'm a sociopath
but if I'm not..
-Love.
-Love, yes.
An emotional connection
like love.
-Okay. Thank you.
-Wait, wait, John,
hold on, hold on.
Alright, look, call me
if there's anything
you need day or night.
-Yeah, okay.
Can I look at that one?
What's the, what's the range
on something like that?
-I don't know,
like, 2 to 3 miles.
-Okay.
How much can I get for that?
-I don't know,
like, 20 to 30 bucks.
-Hi, Mrs. c.
-Oh, hello, John.
- I can help you with that.
-Thanks.
-So, uh, how's bill?
- Oh, not so well, John.
It's his heart.
Just his age, John.
Everything is catchin' up
with him.
-Pills, pills.
My whole existence
has become pills.
Damn this body of mine, damn.
- No!
-Stop it.
Shh. Shh.
Stop it!
Just stop, stop!
Shh! Shh!
- Hello.
-I've -- I've done it.
It's too late.
- John, where are you?
-I'm -- I'm on the edge and..
...I'm over it
and I'm falling.
- Listen to me, John.
-I didn't wanna do it.
- Listen to me, listen.
-It's too late.
- No, John, it's not too late.
You're in control.
Are you listening?
-Yes.
- Now, listen.
You're not a killer,
you're a good person, John
whatever you've done
we can get through it.
We can make it right again.
Are you still listening?
-Thank you. I need to go.
- No, John, don't hang up.
Tell me where you are.
-No. Thank you for your help.
-Mary Jean, put that back!
-Oh!
Come back.
Come back and die
with your own heart.
Look at your phone!
Look at your phone!
You're not gonna kill anybody.
You can't have his heart.
-Photoshop?
-Yeah.
-Sweet.
- We are gathered here today
to celebrate the life
and mourn the passing
of Roger Bowen.
It is fitting
that we do so here
surrounded by all those
Great evil has befallen our town
and many families
are in mourning today.
Roger was a husband
and a father.
He was a friend to all.
He was a pillar
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