I Spit on Your Grave Page #2

God damn it, don't stand there

Iike a prick. Get over here.

- I can't.

- Come on!

Okay, f***ing a**hole,

just grab her Ieg.

( whimpering )

Faster faster. Come on.

Here, hold it tight.

- Stop it!

- Okay, relax, damn it.

- Keep quiet, f***ing broad.

- Stop it!

- Stop it!

- Move over.

Relax, damn it.

- ( grunting )

- ( screaming )

( grunting )

( moans )

( gasps )

- Yeah! ( moans )

- ( panting )

Mmm.

( laughs )

( whimpering )

- Come on.

- No!

( Jennifer crying )

Come on, you f***ing ass.

Move it! Come on, get her!

- I don't want to! Stop it!

- Go on, go! Go!

- I don't want to, no!

- Chicken sh*t!

You wanna be a man,

don't you?

Oh God!

Bastards!

- Don't miss your chance, Matthew.

- Do it, Matthew, come on.

This is your chance.

You'll never regret it.

- Don't blow it.

- Whoo, Matthew! Yeah!

- Come on, do it.

- She's waiting there for you, boy.

Oh, that chicken

is running scared.

F***ing Matthew.

You're gonna die a virgin.

( sobbing )

( harmonica playing )

( harmonica continues )

( harmonica continues )

( man snorts )

( blows nose )

No.

Whoo!

( screams )

( Jennifer whimpering )

No!

Come on, Matthew,

move your f***ing ass.

Jennifer:
No!

No!

( screaming )

- ( grunting )

- ( wailing )

( panting )

( laughs )

( zipper zips )

( groaning )

( gasping, groaning )

Come on, Matthew,

don't waste time.

Johnny.

( gasping )

( dial tone )

( ringing )

- Man:
Hello, this is--

- ( screams )

( whimpering )

Ow!

F***ing damn it!

( sobbing )

Damn it!

God damn it!

Sh*t!

Hey.

( snaps fingers )

Hey!

- ( screaming )

- Stanley:
Sh*t!

Sh*t! Tramp!

B*tch!

Stanley:

Hey, Matthew!

Bravo!

- Come on, tiger!

- Don't miss your chance, Matthew!

Try it, Matthew.

It'll be good, you'll see.

- It's now or never, Matthew.

- Move!

- No!

- Come on, Matthew. Try it, baby!

Go on, show us

what you can do.

Hey, Matthew's going to do it.

He's going to do it.

Go go go go go!

- Go, Matthew!

- Yeah!

- ( laughing, cheering )

- All right!

The lover!

Come on! Whoo!

Come on, hey!

- Hey, Matthew!

- Whoa!

- Striptease, baby!

- Come on!

Little Matthew!

( shouting )

Aw, check out those shorts.

Whoo!

- ( laughing )

- Love it!

( chuckles )

( hums fight song )

( cheering )

Get on there, Matt.

Get on her!

( grunting )

Whoo! All right!

Come on, killer.

( Iaughing )

Take off your f***ing glasses,

Matthew.

He can't see

without his f***ing glasses.

- Really.

- ( laughing )

( panting )

( laughs )

See-saw, Margery Daw,

f***ing for the fans.

I can't come.

I can't come.

You're interrupting

my concentration.

Hey, what's the matter,

Matthew baby, huh?

I can't.

I can't, not when

people are watching me.

Awww!

Poor baby!

He Iikes

to sh*t and f*** in total privacy.

( laughing )

I'm sorry.

I can't finish like that.

Aw sh*t, you can't

finish any way.

- That's not fair.

- F***ing impotent.

He comes.

He comes when he jerks off.

That's not fair.

Hey, listen to this,

you guys.

What? What?

"Finally

after weeks of self-doubt

and much deliberation,

she embarked on a temporary

leave of absence

from everything

that formed the fabric

of her life."

( laughing )

"Her hectic daily schedule..."

Oh, hectic.

( laughing )

"...restless days,

- sleepless nights..."

- Aww.

She's definitely sleeping.

"...the men who made love

to her."

The men who made love to her.

I said the men who made love

to her!

Yeah, love!

"For once,

she had to be alone."

Shh. Shh.

"Recluse."

Recluse.

"Untouched."

( laughs )

Untouched.

- Untouched!

- Untouched.

Well, now you said it, Stan.

New York broads f*** a lot.

Hey, f***ing A, man.

( sighs )

No!

I'm hurt.

Please, I'm hurt.

I'll do it to you

with my hand.

You'll like it.

You'II see.

Total submission.

That's what I like

in a woman.

Total submission.

( screaming )

Suck it, b*tch.

I said you're gonna suck it.

Suck it or you're gonna die.

Suck it!

Come on, get on with it.

Let's go.

Stanley:

B*tch, you little whore!

- ( punches landing )

- Johnny:
Okay okay okay.

- Let's split.

- Come on, Stanley.

- Hey, shut up. Let her suck it!

- Hey, come on, Stanley.

You're wasting time.

She lies like a f***ing mannequin,

you b*tch!

You wanted total submission,

you got it.

Hey, shut up, stupid.

Give me a second!

Okay okay.

Hey hey, come on!

Come on! Okay, enough, let's go.

Let's split.

Sh*t, man, wait a minute.

We can't Iet her go.

We just can't let her go.

- Go where?

- Go, man, go!

Matthew, I want you

to go back and do her, okay?

It's real easy.

Why are we doing this?

We got what we wanted.

Come on, a**hole.

If she's dead,

she can't point a finger at us.

Why me? Why me?

I didn't even come.

Because I want you

to do it, God damn it, that's why.

No.

Well, let me tell you something:

Don't you ever f***ing

come back around here again.

You hear me?

F***ing a**hole.

Dumb turkey.

( Matthew crying )

Sh*t.

Come here, Matthew.

Come here.

Come on.

Hey, listen. There's gonna be

a bunch more broads, huh?

You'll come next time.

Come here.

Come on.

Come on.

Hey, we won't let you out

on any of them, huh?

We should choose a lottery.

Matthew, I don't have time

to f*** around. Now come on.

Hey.

We're depending on you, okay?

I've done it

a lot of times, okay?

You got to get used to it.

Pick it up.

Come on.

I'll show you how.

Come on.

Take it like this.

So you're gonna have it

Iike this.

Just stab her

once nice and deep in the heart.

Okay?

It'll all be over with.

It's real easy.

- Over here?

- No no no.

Over here.

Right between the ribs.

Okay?

So the knife is like that.

Once deep

to the heart, all right?

Come on now.

We're depending on you.

- You won't leave without me?

- We'll stay right here.

- You'll stay here?

- We're gonna stay here, Matthew.

- Don't go.

- Come on.

Don't leave me.

- Don't leave me.

- Matthew, we don't have all day.

Matthew, come on, go.

Don't leave me.

( steps creaking )

( panting )

( sobbing )

( panting )

All right. Okay.

Johnny:

Matthew!

Matthew!

( whimpering )

( panting )

( stammers )

Here.

Here, give me that.

Good boy, Matthew.

( sobbing )

( whimpers )

( crying )

( insects buzzing )

( birds chirping )

( water sloshes )

( blows )

Chocolate sundae

for me, Suzy.

Hot fudge, nuts,

cherry on top?

( Matthew humming )

( stops humming )

Man, the town is

too peaceful lately.

I don't hear

any exciting news.

Mrs. Gate is getting a divorce.

She told me. She said she's

gonna have to cut down on my tips.

( exhales )

What else is new, Matthew?

Nothing.

That's the latest.

Have you guys been riding

by her place Iately?

I suggested it to Stan.

He refused.

It might be a trap.

They might suspect us.

Since criminals always return

to the scene of the crime.

They might be there

waiting for us.

What f***ing idiots

you guys are.

It's been two weeks, man.

Two 90 deg weeks.

You know what two weeks

like that does to a dead body?

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