Kill Theory Page #5

Come on!

You don't know what I'm talking about?

Come on. How did it feel?

- What are you f***ing talking about?

- I bet you don't even know her name.

But you had to have her blow you, right?

You had to.

You just had to have her blow you

so everyone would know

that you're stronger and I am weak.

- Give me a f***ing break. Give me the gun.

- Well, how do you feel now?

Do you feel weak? Do you feel insecure?

Like the f***ing fat kid.

F*** you!

What are you gonna do, huh?

- You going to kill us all, Freddy?

- No, tough guy, just you!

F***.

Freddy.

Freddy.

Freddy, Freddy, don't shoot.

Just leave, man. Come on, just go.

- Just go, all right?

- God, Freddy!

Come morning,

I'm the only one here with this gun.

You hear me?

Just me and this gun!

Now leave.

If you make us leave,

it's just like shooting us yourself.

- I don't want to die, man.

- I know you don't.

Michael.

Baby, it's all right. It's okay.

Freddy's not gonna shoot us

because Freddy is our friend.

Carlos was our friend, too!

Leave!

Leave!

- Jen, sit.

- Get out!

You said it yourself.

- We're on our own.

- No, Freddy.

What I said is we're both going to die.

Mikey! I want you to leave.

I want you to leave.

Freddy.

If you want us to go away, you're gonna

have to come here and shoot us.

Please.

Please, just go!

You come in here and you look me

in the f***ing eye and pull the trigger.

Baby, don't.

It's okay.

Freddy, you're like a brother to me.

And you're freaked out right now.

We all are.

Freddy.

Freddy, that is not the way.

That's right, Freddy.

It's okay.

I told you to give me the gun, fat f***.

Yo, Mikey.

Come out now, I'll let you leave.

But if not,

I will come in there.

Is there a way out of here?

Can you find the light?

F***! F***, open!

Over there.

All right, when we get outside

you run and you don't look back, all right?

You run, you go for the motorcycle. Okay?

Come on.

All right, stay low.

Whichever way he goes, we go opposite.

Okay.

Oh, my God.

- You just... You can't do this.

- It's the only way, bro.

Survival of the fittest.

All right, give us a chance to say

goodbye to each other.

- You owe me that.

- You are my boy.

- And I'm sorry it's gotta go like this, but...

- Not you, you narcissistic prick!

You got 10 seconds.

- I'm going to rush him.

- No, he'll kill you.

Gives you a chance. You get that gun.

I'm sorry. I really am.

Cheat on this, motherf***er!

Jesus!

- Are you okay?

- I'm just...

Amber?

- Let's go.

- Amber, come on.

Come on.

- It's so f***ed up!

- Don't look.

- What are we going to do?

- It's almost 6:
00.

We're going to back into a corner

with the gun. Come on.

No, that's not working. What about Amber?

What about her? I don't think

she's coming out of that basement.

And what if she does?

What are we going to do, shoot her?

What?

Did you not see what she did to Brent?

- I saw her save our lives. Yes...

- We can't trust her anymore.

This guy can't stop bullets, all right?

What we need to do is back into a corner.

That's our best chance.

Back into a corner,

wait for him to come to us.

You're not listening to me!

We have to make a run for it.

You saw what happened to Alex

when she tried that.

This guy is out there.

Baby, he can see what we're doing.

- We can't stay here anymore!

- Listen, please, Jen.

- Lf we go outside, we die.

- Lf we stay in here, we f***ing die!

- Michael, get down!

- What the f*** are you doing?

- Where'd you get that gun?

- I found it.

- What do you mean you found it?

- I f***ing found it.

Stay calm, both of you. Just...

You were about to point it at Michael.

Put it down.

Put yours down.

I wouldn't shoot him.

He's the only reason I came back.

Everyone put their guns down.

Everyone put their guns down!

We all pretend like it's not true.

We all know that I love him.

- That's why I'm all f***ed up on pills.

- It's not my fault you love him.

This is not the time for this.

I love you and I know that I f***ed up,

but it's torture seeing you

with somebody else.

Put it down.

Jennifer, she's not going to shoot us.

Just...

Amber. Amber.

Put the gun down and then we'll talk. Okay?

Okay?

I know that you love me, too.

- Since when, freshmen year?

- Jennifer!

You think what you have with him

is so special?

Not true.

If you really loved her,

you wouldn't have secrets with me.

- Amber.

- Are you talking about last summer?

He confessed the next day.

We got over it. He doesn't love you, Amber.

Amber, give me the gun.

Amber, don't.

- Give me the gun.

- Well, I guess that's it then.

Amber, put the gun down.

She's the girl that guys marry

and I'm the girl that guys f***!

God!

Oh, God.

I had to, right?

- Hold on.

- She was going to shoot you.

- What are you doing?

- He was just there.

Come on, the basement.

Michael. Michael, come on.

Michael, come on!

We shouldn't be here.

We shouldn't be here.

We still have a chance and she doesn't.

This is the best chance for all three of us.

Get behind me.

- Shoot.

- We need to wait.

- Shoot.

- Keep coming f***er, keep coming.

You got him.

No!

No! God!

Jennifer, we need to go.

We need to go, come on.

- Jen, I need your help. I need your help.

- There's no time for this.

Michael.

- Jennifer, listen to me.

- He's going to kill us both.

No matter what happens,

he can't touch this.

Look, I love...

- I would have killed myself for you.

- It's the only way.

Jennifer.

I loved you so much.

Why couldn't you see that?

I do see it.

I'm so sorry.

No.

No. No!

No! Stop.

No! No! No. No. No.

Finish it, you sick bastard.

It is finished.

You go through all of this

to try to prove something.

But there's one thing you never considered.

You were crazy before you cut that rope.

And you know what?

I will never be anything like you.

We'll see.

This is Dr. Karl Truftin.

Youve reached my personal office line.

Leave a message.

Hello, Doctor.

I want to talk to you personally.

I have a new chapter for your book.

Remember when you made me say others

wouldnt make the same choice that I did?

You were incorrect.

Your son proved my theory.

You know what that is, Karl? Closure.

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