Little Deaths Page #2
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that you'd want this.
I bet you spend your
life sucking and f***ing.
It's not enough, is it?
It's never enough.
You want more.
Always more.
[Heavy breathing]
[Distorted heavy breathing]
[Heavier breathing]
[Moaning]
Ohrist.
Lovely.
Look, she's trylng
to whlsper
sweet nothings in
your ear, Richard.
If you try to scream,
my wife will stub her
cigarette on your eyeball.
U nderstand?
Look at that.
The llttle slut's
enjoylng herself.
Oh, can I pick 'em
or can I pick 'em?
Listen to me.
What?
[Whispering] I'm going
to rip your cock off
and shove it down your
throat until you choke.
Oh, good.
Such a dirty
little mouth.
Why don't you wash
it out for her, Richard?
Set this child
free from original sin.
[Trickling]
I baptise you in the name of the Father,
the Son and
the Holy Ghost.
[Trlckllng contlnues]
[Groan]
Olean as a whistle.
Why don't you
take a shower?
Give us girls a chance
to get better acquainted.
Okay, but don't get
too carried away.
I don't want to
miss anything good.
H urry then.
You don't mind
his playing, do you?
I didn't think so.
It's all in fun.
After all, we work hard for what we have
because we perform a function.
What do you do? You're
trash. You're nothing.
You go through llfe
waltlng for handouts.
We take what's ours,
what we are entitled to.
We don't wait for
someone to give it to us.
We've earned it.
You...
you disgust me.
Tough little b*tch,
aren't you?
I respect that actually.
I suppose you have to be.
I can look after myself,
but Richard,
he's nothing without me.
If it weren't for me,
his darling mother
would still be giving
him back rubs every night.
I've had to make
my own way.
You know what I'm
talking about, don't you?
I can tell.
We're peas in a pod,
aren't we?
Two llttle old peas.
You're a good girl really.
You just need
to be housebroken.
Would you like that?
I bet you would.
Would you like
mummy to break you?
Look at you.
Good enough to eat.
You are enjoying this,
aren't you?
[Stifled cough-like]
What? Are you laughing?
[Choking]
Do you think
this is funny?
[Scream]
Victoria?
[Sucking sounds]
[Iow growl]
[Ioud roar]
[Cat-like growl]
[Spitting and hissing]
[Iow growl]
[Growling]
[Richard, shouting]
[Iow steady growling]
[Richard shouts]
[Flies buzzing]
[Buzzing continues]
[Moaning]
[Grunting]
[Whimpering]
[Whimpering continues]
How long do you think we'll
be able to keep him alive for?
I don't know.
Keep him doped up.
We'll control
the bleeding.
Maybe a few weeks.
I 'll have some fresh,
raw meat for a few weeks.
For what we're
about to receive,
may the Lord make
us truly thankful.
No one will be
able to touch me.
I see things, like,
lot of...
no matter what they do...
so I don't touch
people anymore.
The man Is hanglng In the
alr, but he's not human.
What they're doing
to him, it's horrible.
But he's dying.
He wants to die.
[Chains clanking]
I feel his pain.
(Doctor Reese)
Tell me what you're seelng.
We've lost hlm.
Take hlm away.
Put hlm wlth the others.
We've drawn another blank.
He was so promising.
The large dosage was
too much for our boy.
He wasn't strong enough
to go ahead wlth the Graft.
I'll keep looking.
Something is bound
to come along.
[Cell phone rings]
H i, Oarla.
Oh, look, you
know I can't.
No, not anymore.
Okay. Take care.
[Approachlng footsteps]
(Frank)
Who was that?
Sara, looking
for a babysitter.
Look I 'll [U N I NT E LLI G I B LE]
You down there for nine.
Okay, and the hash is
Moroccan It's really good,
yeah, but the coke
is cut to sh*t
so don't give that
to any of the regulars.
J ust give them some of
the speed cheap instead.
Okay.
Okay. Be
careful this time.
[Dlstant loud muslc]
How's it going?
Same as last
week, eh?
Oheers, mate.
Will that be okay?
Yeah, yeah,
that's sweet.
It's not too strong.
Enjoy.
Here you go.
All right.
Enjoy.
[Doorbell rings]
What the f***
happened to you?
[Faucet pouring]
- Were you off your head?
- No.
So what happened?
Why were
you taking risks?
I got mugged.
My bag got stolen.
My head hurts, Frank.
Oan we not do this now?
Babe's, it's really
not working, is it?
Every week something
like this happens.
Now, I know
you've tried.
But it's really
not happening.
I just want a pill for my
head and to go to bed, okay?
I've got to go out.
Frank.
[Door opens]
[Approaching footsteps]
[Ioud thud on floor]
[Indistinct noise]
[Furniture moving]
[Female volce slnglng
opera muslc over car radlo]
Hello, Frank.
Dr. Reese.
Fresh?
Very.
It's important.
We need
twice as much.
Tricky.
It's a crucial time.
You'll be well paid.
Okay. I'll see
what I can do.
I can always use resourceful
men in my line of work, Frank.
Doctor Reese?
I need to speak to you.
It's, uh...
it's about my girlfriend.
(Jen)
I'm a recovering drug user.
Well, I mean I'm trying.
It's hard. I manage
to stay clean
for a week or two and
then I have a bad day.
Frank's been great.
But sometimes...
sometimes I just get
this ache inside
and it's the only
thing that helps.
Is that all?
Well, I was...
I was on the
game for a bit.
How long?
A whlle, I can't
remember exactly.
A few years.
Frank would know.
Frank was your pimp.
He looked after
me at first
but, you know, once
we got together
he didn't want me
doing it anymore.
So you stopped.
Well, I cut back.
I started to work
through an agency
and that way Frank
wasn't involved.
And now?
I'm trying to
find a job.
But it's hard.
I'm going to give
you some tablets.
They're new
but very promlslng.
They're strong so don't be
tempted to exceed the dally dose.
And we'll need
to take a blood test.
Now you may get
some slde effects.
You might encounter
some slight hallucinations,
noises, lights,
possibly some headaches,
nothing to be
alarmed about.
But It's entlrely
your cholce, of course.
Jen, if we work together it
can really make a difference.
You've been
through so much.
(male volce) How much do
you know about Doctor Reese?
He must trust you.
I'm his nephew.
[Unintelligible]
Get your first
aid training?
Yeah.
Good. You'll
need lt.
You'll be night shift.
Our boy needs watching
around the clock now.
J ust make sure he doesn't die on you
or U ncle Reese
will not be happy.
Stinks in there.
[Inhales deeply]
[Releases air]
Not good.
Not good at all.
[Light trickling]
Nazi's figured out that these
boys are something special.
Used to slice them up, transplant
their c*cks and all sorts.
F***in' evil. Even tried
grafting them onto normal blokes.
Sometimes it worked. Poor
bastards would live for years.
Anyway, Nazi's then
found out that this stuff
contains certain properties.
Not only dld It heal
the other prlsoners
but it also messes with the
head in a very special way.
Our Doctor Reese Is
very Interested.
I thought this operation
was all about drugs.
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