Laid To Rest Page #4

- F***ing douche bags in the dark and sh*t.

- With a f***ing crowbar.

- Yeah, did you see that?

- Who cares?

Hey.

# Sexy b*tches are my favorite

kind of b*tches #

# Sexy b*tches... #

Hey. Hey.

Please help.

Hey, in here.

# Sexy b*tches are my favorite

kind of b*tches. #

Thank goodness

my dogs are barking.

- Oh, no.

- Come on, let's go.

No!

No! No!

No. God.

Oh, God.

Jesus, what is this? Is everybody

nutty in this f***ing hick town?

Look at me. I'm a hot girl

in a nice car. Honk-honk.

Look at my tits.

Look at my tits.

Look at me.

Honk-honk, honk-honk.

I don't even know where we are

anymore, to be honest.

Where we are? We are...

...gonna have a blast

at the f***ing rave.

- We need beer.

- Sh*t, beer.

Okay. Okay, I'll do it.

But I should take this one inside

to see what kind to get.

Women's voices:
This little piggy

went to the market.

This one stayed home.

I know, I know.

I'm sorry about the speed governor.

It's just I didn't want my mom

to get hurt.

She would fly through the holler

like a bat out of hell.

I promise you, pedal to the metal,

we'll get there.

You got any more

of these sixers?

- Yeah, like a lot more.

- Yeah, I got lots,

but I can't sell you any of it.

I got this.

No need to worry, my friend.

We have a lovely little lD.

That ain't it.

It's the law.

Sunday-- no alcohol sales.

So you're telling me it's a dry county

and you got booze for sale?

It ain't dry. It's moist.

- Moist?

- What the f*** is moist?

It means we got rules.

I can get a big fine for that.

All right, dude,

let's talk turkey, okay?

I'm assuming that this place

is owned by your family, right?

- Yeah, my daddy.

- His daddy.

Shut up.

So where is he?

- Come on, man.

- Excuse me.

- I just--

- Hey, baby.

I saw you outside

trying to get our attention.

Here's the thing-- we don't want

to get trashed in the car.

Tommy and I are getting ready to go

to Hotlanta for an all-week rave.

- You want to come with us?

- ...friends we're meeting there.

Your dad's never gonna

know about it, man.

She wants to come with us.

That's great. I think we gotta put back

the f***ing beer.

Howdy, ma'am.

How are you doing tonight?

It's been a hell of a night.

Is there anything

I can get for you?

I'll take one of those

little videotapes.

What for?

You making a movie

or something?

Something like that.

Well, is it gonna be

a good movie?

I think that'll be it for me.

No.

- Tommy:
Oh, sh*t.

- Princess:
No no no.

You shouldn't go.

You can't go out there.

What's going on?

What the f*** is happening?

Princess:
Don't go.

Sh*t.

This here is private property,

so why don't you get the f*** off?

- You gotta go. You gotta go now.

- No no.

- Just leave me.

- Tell me what's going on. What happened?

What do you think

you're doing, huh?

Anthony, go call the cops.

Call the cops, come on.

It's okay. It's okay.

It's all right. It's all right.

Did you get 'em?

I don't know what he looks like.

He's got a mask on.

What are you doing?

- Lock the door. Lock the door.

- Do it.

Are you after that girl right there?

You think you're going in there to get her?

Is that what you think?

How's the dude gonna

get back in?

What do you not understand?

I will shoot you in the head.

He's not.

Oh, sh*t.

- Hey, where are you going?

- Checking to see if that's the only way in.

Hurry up.

No no no, please don't go, please.

Shh. Anthony?

Anthony, are you all right?

Princess, let me in.

Anthony?

Me and Anthony-- we passed these guys

down the road.

I don't trust them.

We shouldn't let them in.

I trust them. Let them in.

- Are you sure?

- Yes.

- Princess, let us in.

- Princess?

Princess, let us in.

I'm so sorry.

I was so stupid.

What were you thinking, eh?

- Who the hell are you?

- What?

- Is that your car out there?

- Yes.

You passed us on the street.

Why didn't you stop for us?

Look at you. Would you stop?

You're walking with a f***ing tire iron.

- Is that your friend out there?

- No.

Sh*t. Anthony?

I'm so sorry.

I'm sorry about the car.

It's all right. It's okay.

Anthony's gone.

There's just a lot of blood.

And this.

We called the cops,

so they should be coming--

Yeah? Let me know

how that works out for you.

Listen up, y'all. We gotta find

anything we can to hurt this f***er.

We're holding our ground.

Someone would be coming up

pretty quick. The cops known we're here.

I think it's our best chance.

Look, man, I can't find anything.

All I got is this tire sealant.

They ain't got no 45s.

Hey, this is cyanoacrylate.

Is it good?

The superest of all glues...

...invented during the war...

...to glue soldiers' wound together.

When I was 18

I was building a tank model...

...and a tiny drop of this fell on my leg

and it burned and smoked...

...like nobody's business.

Then it fused a piece of my PJs to my leg.

How did you get it off?

A doctor had to cut it off.

I still have the scar.

Girl's voice:
You didn't tell me

you were making a movie.

Stephen:
Sh*t.

- No, don't.

- It's okay.

Sh*t.

No no no, you'll hit the ammo.

You go around front now.

And don't you leave

till she comes out that door.

Aw, screw it. Cover your eyes.

No!

- Go with the kid.

- No.

- Go with the kid.

- No.

- Go on, go.

- No.

No, you tried

and he's not gonna stop...

...ever. Just let me go.

Just let me go.

If things don't go my way,

you're somebody great.

Don't you forget that again.

No.

No.

No.

Oh, God.

No!

No.

No no no.

No.

I know who you are.

I know your name.

Hey, guys, come on.

Nice place.

You buy or lease?

Hey, you don't mind if I use your bed

before we use your bed, do you?

Not much of a talker, are you?

You don't mind?

Come here.

Come a little bit closer.

I'm not gonna hurt you.

Now I know you only paid

for a blowj*b...

...but don't you want

a little bit more?

Have you ever had

a Swedish blowj*b?

Hey...

...you didn't tell me

you were making a movie.

That's gonna cost you

a little bit extra.

I don't mind playing, though.

Hey!

I give up.

I don't care anymore.

Come and get me.

I love you more than anything.

Where to?

Shouldn't we wait

for the cops to come?

I've waited.

Where to?

My friend Anthony is in there

and I can't leave--

I left a note.

Where are we going?

Atlanta?

Atlanta.

Is it nice?

I think so, yeah.

Sounds...

...perfect.

# Bye bye bye #

# Sucker, you die, you die,

you die, sucker #

# Bye bye bye #

# Sucker, you die, you die,

you die, sucker #

# Bye bye bye #

# Sucker, you die, you die,

you die, sucker #

# Bye bye bye #

# Sucker, you die, you die,

you die, sucker #

# I know the killer's free #

# I know the blame's on you and me #

- # Come on, let's go #

- # Die die die #

- # Come on, let's go #

- # Die die die #

- # Come on, let's go #

- # Die die die #

- # Come on, let's go #

- # Die die die #

# Come on, let's go #

# Come on, let's go #

# Come on, let's go #

# Come on, let's go #

# Pow pow boom boom #

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