Looking Glass Page #5

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Well it's conceivable, isn't it?

Everything is conceivable.

Oh, Ray, did you finish

that screen door for room three?

I had three guys working on it,

it was like major brain surgery,

and I would've done it myself...

The door's fine.

We need to talk.

About what?

I... I really shouldn't even

be here, Ray.

I came down because you

were calling everybody

- and you can't do that.

- Come on, Ben.

Ben. What is going on?

What is going on?

The world is demented,

it is peerlessly demented.

It's all this sh*t that's

coming down, and you know.

You built that thing,

didn't you?

That tunnel.

What did you see?

Did you see something, Ray?

I... I never did anything, I...

- I never even said anything.

- You put them in room 10, right,

and then you watched?

It was sociology,

it's the study of people.

I like to study people,

that's all.

- Right.

- Did you see something, Ray.

You should close it up.

And you should think

about getting out.

Was somebody killed in there?

Crissy?

Little Crissy.

Oh wow, she was a...

she was quite a child.

She was special, that one.

Listen, Ray.

I tell you what, I'll send you

back half your money, okay?

Half the money, you can

take it or leave it.

But take that lovely

wife of yours and go.

And maybe you'll be fine.

She brought in that

new microwave, right?

You got a new micro...

Come on, come on, pick up.

Maggie, Maggie please,

you really have to listen

to me very carefully.

We have to leave now.

We have to leave now, just

lock yourself in the house

and don't answer the door

for anybody.

Please, there's no time

to explain,

just do what I say,

I'll tell you everything

when we're on the road.

Just pack. Ben's dead, pack now!

Maggie. Maggie?

Looks like your boy

is gonna chicken out.

I really wanted you to see me

blow his head off.

Yeah, he's just yellow

you know, you can kinda,

just kinda tell.

Probably just packing up

his sh*t to go right now.

But listen, when we hear

that truck pull away,

we can...

commence our getting it on.

What's that,

I can't hear you? Hang on.

Hang on, hang on.

F***ing freak, let me go!

- Let me...

- Hey, shh.

- Please.

- Shh. Shh.

- Please.

- Get away?

- No, no, no, no.

- Please.

No.

No.

I wanna get so close to you

that I'll be in front of you

and behind you at the same time.

And everywhere in between.

And I really wanted

this to look like

a murder suicide, but if Ray's

not gonna take the bait,

then it's just

gonna have to look like

he killed his cheating wife.

And I'll deal with him

on the road when I catch him.

What the f***?

Son of a b*tch, that's how

Ben knew what I'd done.

F***ing pervert.

You a pervert, Ray?

You see this?

Your boy's been whacking off

while watching the hotel guests

bang each other.

Ray!

Sh*t that could've gone better.

Jesus f***, Ray.

Hey buddy,

ma'am. Uh, 10 available?

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