I Spit on Your Grave Page #3

The body will decompose.

Yeah, and it will poison the air

with a stench, Matthew,

that can be smelled for hundreds

and hundreds of yards around,

a stench that's a hell of a lot worse

than your f***ing sh*t.

Tell me, Matthew,

where did you stab her?

- Here. Where you told me to.

- How deep?

Deep, real deep.

This deep.

Maybe she's really dead.

Maybe she crawled into somewhere

before she collapsed and died, huh?

It could be.

Maybe she went to the basement

where there's no air.

I stabbed her.

I did.

There was blood all over.

I had to jump over

the puddles.

Here you are.

Thanks.

Go on, Matthew.

Have your ice cream.

I don't want it anymore.

You better have it.

'Cause I want you to stay cool.

I'm gonna send you

on a mission, Matthew,

a very important mission.

I can't. I can't!

I can't stand to look

at dead people.

Ask me anything,

but not that.

You killed one yourself!

Man, you are really gonna

f*** us up with your loud mouth.

Hey, Stanley.

Come on, Stanley.

Hey, the beer's on me, huh?

Come on, gimme a smile.

One of your handsome

ladykiller smiles.

Thattababy.

You and Stanley...

( sighs )

are gonna go.

In the Marines

we call it reconnaissance.

Okay?

You come back

with me to the station, okay?

All right.

- F***ing idiot! God damn you!

- ( whimpering )

No no no no!

- Prick. Prick!

- Son of a b*tch!

F***ing a**hole.

- Jerk!

- My glasses. My glasses!

- Where did my glasses--

- What a piece of cowshit.

F***ing idiot!

Take your f***ing glasses.

F***! Bastard!

F***ing ass!

Get the f*** out of here!

- Go on, get out of here!

- Dumb sh*t!

( horn honks )

- Prick!

- If I ever see you here again,

- I'm gonna bust your ass.

- Little bastard!

Goddamn imbecile.

( panting )

( church organ playing )

Forgive me.

Forgive me.

- Daddy!

- Daddy!

Johnny:
Hey!

Daddy, tell him to give me back

my dollar. He stole my dollar.

- Boy:
I didn't. He's lying.

- Johnny:
Hey! Hey hey!

Yahooooo!

Girl:
Daddy, tell him

to give me back my dollar.

- I didn't steal her dollar.

- Come on, kids, cut it out.

Girl:

I'm gonna get you.

- Johnny:
Hi, honey.

- Woman:
Hi.

They've been fighting Iike this

since they came home from school.

Johnny:
Come on, stop it, kids.

I'II give you another dollar.

- So stop chasing him.

- Dad, tell her to stop.

I'll tell you what:

Daddy's gonna close the place down

and we'II all go fishing.

- Boy:
Yeah yeah.

- Girl:
I hate fishing. It's boring.

Woman:

Supermarket.

This is the house on Parkhill Lane.

I'd Iike to order some items.

Give me your order, ma'am.

Hey, Matthew, get this to the house

on Parkhill Lane.

( panting )

( hums )

( whimpers )

( sawing )

( wheels clacking )

You came superfast, Matthew.

( gasps )

( panting )

( rustling )

Jennifer:

Here, Matthew.

( gasps )

Matthew, over here.

I hate you!

I hate you!

What have I done to you,

Matthew?

You brought nothing

but bad luck with you.

Bad luck!

I have no friends now

because of you.

Why, Matthew?

Why because of me?

I was chosen to kill you

and I didn't.

You will this time, Matthew.

You will.

Just relax.

I'm sorry I have to do this.

I'm also sorry for what I did

to you with them.

It wasn't my idea.

I have no friends in town.

I thought we were friends.

Remember?

You asked me?

You're here only for the summer.

What am I to do the rest

of the year?

I could have given you

a summer to remember

for the rest of your life.

( breathing heavily )

( whimpering )

( gasping )

( moaning )

( rope creaking )

( gagging )

- ( choking )

- ( grunting )

( gags )

( panting )

( Jennifer sighs )

( branch creaking )

( Jennifer grunts )

( ringing )

Woman:

Supermarket.

This is the house

on Parkhill Lane.

An hour ago I ordered a few things

and nobody's come to deliver.

Woman:
Sorry for the delay, ma'am.

I'II check on it.

Thank you.

( hangs up )

( car approaches )

Gas station is closed, ma'am.

Sunday we only open half-day.

Come tomorrow.

I knew you were

gonna like it here.

( chuckles )

Well?

Oh, you want me to open

the door for you.

Okay.

Stay where you are.

( laughs )

You're kidding.

Take off your clothes.

You don't have to force me.

I'll do it to you voluntarily.

( gun c*cks )

Your clothes.

I don't like women

giving me orders.

( gunshot )

Sh*t!

All right, look.

All right,

but you're after the wrong man.

Look, I was conned

into this whole thing.

Stanley, the dark-haired guy,

the man is a sex maniac.

The pants.

Now on your knees.

Don't.

Please don't.

( gun c*cks )

Look, you can't do this to me.

I got a family.

Jennifer:

A nice-looking wife,

two beautiful kids.

And you don't care?

No guilty conscience?

Come on, this thing with you is

a thing that any man would have done.

You coax a man

into doing it to you,

and a man gets the message fast.

Now look, whether he's married

or not, a man is just a man.

Hey, first thing,

you come into the gas station

and you expose your damn

sexy legs to me,

walking back and forth real slow,

making sure I see 'em good.

And then Matthew delivers

the food to your door.

Come on, he sees half your tits

peeking out at him.

Tits with no bra.

And then,

you're lying in the canoe

in your bikini,

just waiting

Iike bait.

Come on,

I'll give you a hot bath.

How old are your children?

Let's see, the girl is 10,

and the boy,

he's nine already.

How do you know

about my wife and kids?

I wanted you the other day.

I came by your place.

They were there.

You love your children?

Sure I do.

And your wife?

Do you love your wife?

She's okay.

You get used to a wife

after a while, you know?

I don't want to talk

about my family.

Okay.

How are your friends?

What friends?

- Your friends.

- You mean those guys?

Sh*t.

They're not my friends.

You know, they hang

on me Iike Ieeches.

F***ing goofing off

all the time.

I really despise people

that don't work.

Get into trouble

too easily, you know?

Matthew works.

He's okay.

Matthew is a half idiot.

Hey, you know they called me

yesterday from the supermarket

asking if I've seen him.

Disappeared since yesterday.

T ook off with his bike somewhere.

Nobody knows where

or why.

( sighs )

( laughs )

Ah, yeah.

Oh.

Oh yeah.

You got great hands.

Oh, God bless your hands.

He's a very touchy boy,

this Matthew.

He's very sensitive.

We had a little fight

with him yesterday.

Scared the sh*t out of him.

He'll come back.

He'll never come back.

Yeah, he will.

He'II cool off.

He's cooling off, all right.

At the bottom of the river.

What? You think he

committed suicide or something?

No, I killed him.

( laughs )

No you didn't.

Yes I did.

I choked him

to death with a rope.

Come on, you did not.

I did.

You've got one fantastic

sense of humor.

I let Matthew kiss and have me

before I killed him.

And you know what?

Mmm?

He came.

He actually came.

You've got a weird,

weird sense of humor.

Do l?

Oh yeah.

Yeah.

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