Little Sister Page #4
The temporary vows,
and then it is the final vows,
and then you are a nun
forever and ever.
Did I get it?
Oh, my god.
Ooh, you are wasted.
How many of those have I had?
Two and a half.
Last one.
Sure.
Is your mom doing okay?
Mmm, who knows?
Not really.
She was acting happy
for a little while,
but it's tough.
Jeez, yeah.
If my kid ran away
after I tried to off myself...
Sorry.
No, it's okay.
Can you see anything
behind those things?
Barely, but yeah.
Why don't you take them off?
It's nighttime, anyway.
Yeah, I'd rather not.
I dare you to take them off.
You don't wanna see it.
It's not...
Maybe I do.
Look, your spit
has touched my mouth.
Mm-hmm.
I think we know
each other well enough, huh?
That's true, yeah.
I can't.
In high school, I wanted
to make out with you so hard.
Now, this little number
we're very, very happy with.
Perfect for the over-40 crowd.
And, uh, do you have anything
a little stronger?
Oh.
Terri's little babies.
Mushrooms covered
in Mexican chocolate.
They'll really take you
south of the border.
Lover, you ready?
Yeah, yeah, just a second.
I'll meet you at the car, honey.
I threw up!
Hello?
Guys?
Do you want to roast
some pumpkin seeds?
Hello?
Guys?
Um...
I made a salad for lunch.
Do you want some?
Yeah, that'd be nice.
When do you have to go back?
Tomorrow?
Um, I was thinking
Oh.
maybe one more night?
I have a fun idea.
How fun?
Fun.
Sister Joan of arc,
I try to make it a habit
to raise my voice
only when necessary,
and it is not often
that the occasion
calls for me to raise my voice,
but you are trying my Patience,
and on top of that,
you are still in possession
of my car,
a car which is needed
up here in New York,
in case you forgot.
Jesus, Mary, and Joseph.
She hung up.
And one, two, three, four.
Uh-huh.
Uh-huh. That's it.
Okay, come on. Oh, yes!
Oh, yes. Here we go.
And one, two, three, four!
Whoo!
Thank you.
Awesome.
Bring our family together
for this festive
Halloween night,
and for... For this food
that we are about to receive.
Amen.
Let's eat.
This is awesome,
awesomely done,
I just want to say.
Good.
Just touch it.
Colleen!
Ah ha ha!
Sweet pea.
Everybody having a good time?
Anyone else for seconds?
Um, sweet pea?
It's her last night.
Let her indulge.
Sure!
Don't mind if I do.
Mom, how much wine
did you put in that pasta?
Oh, not a lot.
I am such a lightweight.
Wait, doesn't the heat
cook out all the alcohol?
Yeah, you're right.
My fingers are a little tingly.
What did you put
in the cupcakes, mom?
Mom?
Colleen, it's your last night.
I just wanted us to all relax
and have fun, you know,
like a family.
Why would you...
What is wrong with you?
Sweet pea!
Sweet pea, please open up!
Colleen Noel Lunsford,
this isn't funny!
You knew about the key
under the gargoyle?
I always knew
about the gargoyle key.
So, is it okay if I sit down?
Fine.
Am I a bad mom?
That's not a fair question.
Was I a bad mom?
I guess it's not your fault.
It was just a lot.
First Jacob, then you.
I just, I just needed...
Structure.
I'm sorry.
Yeah, me, too.
Do you like being a nun?
Yeah, I do.
Do you ever wish
you could have a boyfriend?
Girlfriend?
I don't think I'll ever want
to do that with anyone.
Hmm. When you were growing up,
your dad and I used to think
you'd become a lesbian satanist.
Sometimes I think
you're sad I'm not.
Colleen, when I was your age,
would make me an adult,
that it was going to give me
some kind of purpose,
some sense of direction,
but, um, it didn't, not really.
And neither did
having another one.
And, um, I got older,
and there was
more and more responsibility,
and then
that just never went away,
and it got harder
and harder, and...
And, um...
I found myself
becoming very sad.
And when I was at my saddest,
I just wanted to go to sleep
and not wake up,
just sleep.
And that didn't happen either.
No matter how hard I tried,
I just kept waking up
And then I tried
something different.
I didn't get that moment,
Colleen,
where everything
was just suddenly okay.
I don't think
those moments exist.
I think all you can do
is keep trying
and hope that somehow trying
can be good enough.
It's good to talk, right?
Can we be friends?
Yeah, mom, we can be friends.
Is it always this fun
to be stoned?
You're expecting a mere handsaw
Oh, no.
That's the old-fashioned way
Today, magicians
are mechanized tools,
and nothing will be concealed
from your view!
Ew!
Oh, this isn't scary.
It's just horrible.
Aah!
They're coming to get you,
Barbara!
Stop it.
Shh!
What do we do?
What do we do?
Answer it.
What if it's the cops?
How could it possibly
be the cops?
How could it
possibly not be the cops?
If it's not the cops,
then who is it?
Okay, rock-paper-scissors
for who answers the door.
One, two, three.
Ah! Jacob!
Mom, dad, wake up!
Animal liberations
has taken Jacob!
Close the door!
I'll get my keys.
Come on!
Oh, my gosh, Tricia.
I'm so sorry.
This is all my fault.
None of this would have
happened if i...
I shouldn't have come home.
Honk at them!
Honk louder!
I can't drive and honk
at the same time!
Hurry up!
They're getting away!
Oh, god! What do you think
they're gonna do to him?
I'm trying! I'm trying!
I didn't want him to go away.
I'm sorry for everything
I've ever said or done
that's bad ever.
Tricia, it's okay.
Everybody in the whole world
thinks bad things sometimes.
It's gonna be okay.
Oh, no. That is not good.
What?
Uh, nothing.
Some people need
to be terrorized sometimes.
Watch out! Watch out!
Watch out!
"Oh, Sally,
you left me down the stairs.
I'm coming up them!"
And then a few hours later,
the doll said again,
"Sally, I'm in your room!"
Sally got really, really scared.
and, and put a pillow
on her face.
Then, then the doll said again,
"oh, Sally,
I'm right next to you!"
Then the light
turned on suddenly,
and she saw the doll,
and the doll killed her,
the doll kills a person,
she puts up one finger,
and if she runs out of fingers,
she grows more.
And no one knows
where the doll is now.
Tricia.
Yeah, Colleen?
Are you alive?
I think so.
Let's get out of the car.
Okay.
Soldier! Soldier! Soldier!
Soldier! Soldier! Soldier!
Soldier! Soldier!
Soldier!
Soldier! Soldier! Soldier!
Soldier! Soldier!
Soldier!
Shoot, dog, we missed your ass!
Didn't mean
to snatch you up like that
but f-u-n doesn't
take n-o for an answer!
Whoo!
And we got you a little
welcome back surprise, soldier!
Whoo!
There we go!
Welcome home, corporal Lunsford!
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