Let Me Make You a Martyr Page #6
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god to the challenge.
(Laughing)
(Laughing loudly)
God?
Where do you find
him in all of this?
(Dark ominous music)
Never easy puttin'
down family now is it?
Who the f*** are you?
You know who I am.
(Opens car door)
(Closes door)
(Tries doorknob)
What's important is that you
listen to what I have to say.
You know kid the
apex of our existence
is when you have the courage
to baptize your demons
to get the keys
to our salvation.
I'm gonna help
you make a choice.
(Opens trunk)
[Drew] You see I don't
find faith in life,
or death or what's
been taken from me.
Only in what's been left behind.
[Charon] Elaborate.
I don't know that I understand.
I grew up in the
Midwest, tornado country.
And when I was a kid we'd
hear the sirens and we'd all
huddle together in the
basement or the bathroom
and wait for the storm to pass.
There's this one storm
that was particularly bad.
I still remember the
sound, the roar of it.
whole neighborhood came out
to see the damage that's what
we did, everyone in unison.
And I mean houses
were destroyed,
cars wrapped around trees,
bodies of livestock cows,
horses, you name it just strewn
all over the streets.
But among all the
chaos and debris
there was this one
little baby deer, a Fawn.
Just roaming among the
wreckage which was surely dead.
You see that's where I find god.
And what's been spared
from the madness
where innocence prevails
where all else is lost.
That's what I found in June,
that's what she was to me.
Does that answer your question?
I believe so.
So where are we with all this?
And can I have a drink
I'm dyin' of thirst?
We're close and yes.
Have to run these files
over to the upstairs office
before it closes tonight anyway.
What can I get ya?
Just water.
Sure thing.
I'll be just a minute.
(Knocks on door)
(Quarter drops in payphone)
(Dial tone)
(Dialing)
(Ringing)
[Drew] It's me.
[Brown] What's the score?
[Drew] Sh*t's changed.
Got company.
[Brown] Aww, sh*t.
[Drew] Took off with the car
and somethin' else I
couldn't afford to lose.
[Brown] Where's June?
[Drew] Gone.
[Brown] Alright,
where you need me?
[Drew] At the spot around nine.
[Brown] Alright.
(Country song plays
quietly in background)
I got this but I can't eat it.
(Door squeaks and slams)
Pope's in town.
We're talkin' about pope, right?
Nazi Windtalker?
Well, do we still have
to leave in the morning?
(Coughs loudly)
Holy sh*t man.
What the f***'s wrong with you.
Holy sh*t!
Alright.
It's gonna be okay.
Look I can't take you to a
doctor here too many questions.
Just a,
just wait 'till we get outta
state tomorrow, alright.
We'll get you a
f***in' tetanus shot.
I gotta go see my girl but,
you're gonna stay at Mi Casa.
I'll be by at eight
sharp to pick you up.
Crystal?
Yeah.
(Engine starts)
(Gears grinding)
(Dumps clutch tires squeal)
(Chains rattle against table)
(Chains rattle against table)
(Cuffs rattling and clicking)
(Chains rattle)
(Puts cuffs on table)
(Chains rattle on table)
(Chains drop on chair and floor)
(Choral music)
It's okay to be scared.
Whatever this life is.
I think it's just to
find the things you want.
And then when we
crossover to what's next
we only take those
things with us.
[Charon] My job
entails the screening,
for lack of a better term,
of the accused or condemned.
(C*cks pistol)
I am what my colleagues and
alumni set in that chair
called the gatekeeper.
(Wind blowing)
(Car races down road)
Which one?
That one.
Now you wouldn't lie
to me now would you?
Why are you doin' this?
Order.
You're gonna kill me
in there aren't you?
(Electronics music)
(Water running in sink)
(Psychedelic music)
(Gunshots in the distance)
(Something banging in trunk)
(Closes trunk)
Mother earth
on whom the moon
and stars do shine
mother earth
you are so divine
you said that love is blind
I'm gonna make you
I'm gonna make you mine
mother earth
yes you include
the sea and land
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