Mall Page #4

Goodbye, tiger.

Ride on dick

God.

- Jeff

- Jeff, are you okay

- He's completely gone.

- Jeff, what are you doing?

Hello! You there. I'm talking to you.

I have an M-4

directed towards your head. Come here.

Come.

What are you doing here?

I go.

Are you a f***ing jokester?

Yes.

Do you know who I am?

Yes.

And who are you?

Jeff.

Do you know that a f***ing negro

watchman shot me? Fat it.

900 mgstrmere out there,

but a negro watchman shoot me.

Sit.

Now you must help me.

I saw the fire.

I saw dead people.

How did they look?

- Most.

- Was that all? Most?

Why did you shoot them?

Because they were there.

I have worked in the mall.

You could have shot me.

Jas? Where did you work?

Taco Tonight.

Yes, maybe.

I worked in Tuxedo Time.

You...

You do not have anything amphetamines?

No. I had a little ecstasy,

but Beckett took the rest.

I hate f***ing ecstasy.

I hate f***ing ecstasy.

Yes, I too.

So,

there is a kaliber.45 in my bag.

And you must take it.

Why? So you can kill me?

No, you idiot. So you can kill me.

Do you want to be him,

who shot the deranged killer?

- I can not do it.

- You will get so much sex, Jeff.

This is one of those moments,

who changes your life, Jeff.

You are ready to die, you coward.

is not ready to live.

Jeff?

I'm not a coward in the forest

with a weapon.

He caught

in his man-wolf -dikotomi.

I:

many more components than that.

is not captured.

is free.

- You, you can see everything!

- We have to send it to his wife!

You, what's your wife?

- What are you doing?

- God!

This is the perverse!

Come on, give me my phone!

Get out. Go to hell!

- My phone.

- Relax, we fooled around just a little.

Hello.

Are you okay?

No, my...

I can not feel my arms.

What happened?

It's a long story.

- I just...

- No, do not.

Why do you have a seat belt on?

So I could not escape.

I just...

Are you old enough to drive?

Yes.

Jo...

Do you think you can take me home?

Not to a hospital or police,

and get handcuffs?

- I would just like home.

- I may find the tool.

If you could just...

Do you want to be nice

to drive me home to my wife?

And help me with my pants?

Do you?

Okay.

Oh, thank you.

Okay...

Okay, thank you.

- I get your wife?

- No. You'd better go now.

Tell me something.

Do you know of a red-haired girl

about your age?

She often go around the center.

Yes.

Is she a friend of yours?

Yes.

Good.

Honey, I'm home.

Hello.

Have you had a fun evening?

Nacho, your stinky dog!

Come here.

Come here! Cheat coat.

One day I would

get better at the game.

A day

I would learn to laugh. ' / i

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