Leprechaun's Revenge Page #4
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- 2012
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I just wanted to say thank you
for everything today.
Yeah. I just don't like to
see anybody upset.
So it's not me?
It's the situation?
No. No, it's you.
Come on. You know I've liked
you since fifth grade.
It's pathetic. I know.
What? No, it's not pathetic.
You don't think it's pathetic
that it took you being attacked
by a mythical creature
for me to man up and talk to you?
Fifth grade, though? Seriously?
Yeah. You don't remember?
You kicked Evan Shardoff's ass
when he was picking on me.
Pop was teaching me
how to box that summer.
You are the best.
Who the hell is that?
Come on!
- Is that the horseshoe from our mailbox?
- Yeah.
That's two. Come on. Get in the house.
Get in the house.
I always thought leprechauns were nice
little guys in green with pots of gold.
Yeah, in fairy tales maybe,
but in the real world, they're the
vermin of all the fairy folk.
There's other fairy folk?
There's other fairy folk.
How do you think this town,
founded by a bunch of Irish immigrants,
did as well as it did?
Because of the gold
mine in Keening Gorge.
How do you strike a gold mine in a state
that doesn't have any gold veins?
They captured a leprechaun
in the old country
and then they brought it over with them
when they settled here.
Everyone knows that story.
Yeah, they got its pot of gold, right?
No.
They drained the luck out of it
up at the old gold refinery.
They turned it mean and vicious,
and then it turned on them and escaped.
That's when they hired your
great-great-great-grandfather, Elias,
to hunt it down.
It doesn't sound like
he did a very good job.
He did a great job.
He buried it in the woods
according to Irish legend.
Four horseshoes bound
the leprechaun in place.
They were mounted on compass points.
North, south, east, and
west of the grave.
So, who moved them?
Well, that fire at McHenry's
bed and breakfast dislodged one of them,
and that's when the red clover bloomed.
It's not a boar tooth
on your neck, is it?
No, this was passed down
from generation to generation by Elias.
In case the town forgot,
the O'Haras never would.
So, he buried it in the woods?
That's all we've got to do?
No, that's not all we got to do.
We got to find the four horseshoes,
and then we've got to use
the four horseshoes against him.
We've already got one.
We got two, and they're like
crucifixes to a vampire.
They hate them.
Yeah, I figured that out.
Where are the others?
Well, I think one is at the brewery,
and then the other one is at the fire,
but it's gone missing.
- Then let's go to the brewery.
- No, I'll get the horseshoes.
What you two need to do
is go through the books
and figure out how to attach them
together, so we can lift the curse.
Hey, Pop, when we kill that thing,
I get its tooth.
Deal. I'm gonna get one
for you, too, squirt.
Check this out.
- What the hell is that?
- That is blood.
Green blood? From what?
Exactly. Why don't you get
in there, get a sample?
Yeah, I'll leave that to Forensics.
It looks like whatever this thing was,
it was hiding in the dumpster
when it was wounded.
Sounds like my father.
Why don't you keep it together, boss?
There's a crime scene right there.
It looks like Happy was taking out the
trash when this thing jumped out.
Did we ever get those lab reports
on those prints back from the lake?
Yeah, e-mailed Boston College Zoology.
They said
there's no such hoof in the database.
There's what?
There's no such hoof in the database.
Come on. Hoof!
- What?
- There's no such hoof.
Hoof. And forget your troubles.
Come on. Get happy.
You know it gets weirder in there.
See what I mean?
Yeah. That's weird.
Should I...
Be scared to ask what sort of animal
bleeds dark green,
rifles through a coin case,
and only takes the gold coins?
Yeah.
Yeah, I thought so.
Want to hear a weirder question?
What eats gold coins?
- Sheriff, copy?
- Yeah?
We have a disturbance over on...
Conor, you know, the road by your house.
What?
Witnesses say they heard
a couple of kids screaming,
then a shotgun being fired
by someone in an old Mustang.
That'll be right. All right.
We're on it.
Hello?
Your majesty. Got you.
I'm not that fat!
You realize we're not gonna find any beer.
This place has been shut down for years.
Yeah, but Happy O'Shannon
is using it
gold-leaf green beer for the parade.
This is not
what I thought you meant we were doing
when I offered to hang out
with you guys tonight.
I thought we'd do something, you know,
fun.
With me.
I don't even like drinking.
Yeah, but you're the
one with a car.
Shut up.
F him.
Seriously?
What do you want?
Didn't recognize the car?
I got half a dozen calls saying
shotgun blasts were heard
in front of our house, Pop.
Is that so?
Cut the crap. Where are you going?
I'm going to the brewery.
Why?
Give me the gun.
I got a lot more guns.
I know you do.
Where do you think you got them?
- What are you shooting at?
- I didn't get a good look at it.
No? Really? Well, I did.
What's a leprechaun doing in my town, Pop?
Karen picked the red clover
and released it accidentally.
Now she's cursed.
What do you mean she's been cursed?
Give me the gun back.
I'll get it.
She's got two days.
All we have to do is get it and get it
buried by then, and she'll be okay.
All right. That's all
well and good, all right?
But there's protocol, Pop.
I've got to call for backup here.
I get your backup.
You're in this alone, Conor.
What are you gonna tell your men?
That you're a lepre-cop,
hunting leprechauns?
You'll be the town joke,
just like me.
Face it, pal.
You're in this alone with your dad.
Yeah? Well, fine. All right?
But we're taking my car.
Step away from the vehicle.
Hey, check this out.
- Green Man?
Yeah, he's an earth creature.
A lot of these creatures from Irish
folklore, they have different names,
but they're essentially the same.
Wait. Look at this.
You see where they stab him?
Look at this.
See how he heals up?
But wait. Check this out.
Here.
Look familiar?
We're gonna need that fourth horseshoe.
- Nice.
- And you didn't believe us.
Nope. Just didn't care.
Seen beer before.
Have fun, losers.
Dude, check this out.
Did you see those gold flecks?
- Yeah, it's awesome.
- That is crazy.
Ben! You all right? Ben...
Ben!
What are you doing?
What happened? Ben?
Why are we going to the brewery?
To get the third horseshoe.
Where'd the leprechaun go?
I don't know.
- What does it want?
- I have no idea what it wants.
Well, how do you stop it?
You should be ashamed
of yourself, Conor.
Ashamed of myself? For what?
For not knowing your
family history.
Up until yesterday, when I came
face to face with the damned thing,
I thought all this leprechaun stuff
was a bunch of malarkey.
But now, I'm with the program here, Pop,
and you are not telling me anything.
So tell me, how do we kill it?
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