Monsterwolf Page #4

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trying to get into my house.

Call your dad.

Yes, I'm not sure what it is, but...

[Growling]

[Gasps]

[Glass shattering]

Oh, my God.

[Growling and roaring]

[Thunder crashing]

[Growling]

[Barking]

[Glass shattering]

You okay?

No, there's this thing...

[growling and snarling]

[Gunshots]

Is it dead?

[Growling]

Go, go, go!

[Gunshot]

Yale!

[Growling and barking]

[Horn blaring]

All right, I want a lock-down

on that perimeter.

You understand me?

[People chattering]

Joey.

Thanks, Higgins.

So much for stark's theory

that Turner is the killer.

Still no body.

You ain't gonna find one.

Think about it.

That thing was literally

just hit by a mack truck.

Nothing walks away from that.

This thing did.

Look, I know you're shaken up

about this whole thing,

but the most important thing is...

[howling]

Like I said.

[Insects chirping]

Eight feet, at least.

Hey, honey.

How's that arm doing?

Oh, it's okay.

Look, Maria, that thing

is out in a ditch somewhere

dead or dying.

I guarantee it.

Look, if everything is all right here,

I'm just gonna go on back to the station

and book that driver, all right?

Book him?

Yeah.

Turns out he's driving drunk.

Oh.

Yale.

Sir?

Do me a favor and take care

of her, will you?

You know I will, sir.

And don't think I'm forgetting

about that jury duty either.

To be continued.

All right.

So are these my clothes?

Yeah.

Good thing I kept 'em, huh?

Maria.

Hey, Ms. "F."

I heard about what happened.

Wanted to help.

Just didn't know how.

Got gator.

Oh, thank you.

Jambalaya.

Thank you very much.

This is nothing, baby.

Look, crowley takes care of its own.

You need anything, anything at all,

you just holler, okay?

Thank you.

That was very nice of them, huh?

What's wrong?

I just realized that if

I was in New York.

I can't think of a single person

who would come and take care of me.

Yeah?

Care for taking a drive?

Yeah, let's go.

[Insects chirping]

No, miss myrtle.

I don't think the wolf

is your ex-husband.

No, listen.

I have to go, okay?

I've been on the phone

with you now for 30 minutes.

I've got to go, honey.

Okay, take care.

Hey, come on, officer.

One drink?

One?

Hey.

You dropped your flashlight.

[Laughing]

You know, actually, I'm a hero.

You ought to be pinning a medal on me.

[Laughing]

I killed that wolf.

[Laughing]

Yeah, why don't you just sit

down and shut up, all right?

Why, yes, sir, sheriff.

Looks like it's gonna be one

of those nights.

Already is.

Are you good here?

Oh, yeah, yeah.

I'll see you in the morning, all right?

"Good night, hero."

"Good night, hero."

Fantastic.

Come on, sheriff.

Why don't you simmer down?

Oh, yes, sir, sheriff.

What do you need, Bennet?

Did you hear what happened?

If you're here to ask

for some time off, forget it.

It's not gonna happen.

If you're shook up or something,

I don't know.

Just get over it.

No, I am not here

to ask for some time off.

When I left this town three years ago,

I swore I would never come back.

Why are you telling me this?

I don't know if I've changed

or this town has.

But instead of hating being back

I'm wondering why I ever left.

Am I supposed to reply here?

Or can you just go back to work?

I am not gonna help you

tear this town apart.

What are you telling me, Bennet?

Well, here's the short version!

I quit!

I will see to it you will not

get a job making coffee!

You hear me?

I'm feeling much better.

What now?

Well, someone needs to defend

this town against stark,

make sure everybody gets a fair deal.

You?

[Sighs]

Crowley takes care of its own, right?

Damn straight.

Hey.

"Hey"?

Hey.

[Crashing]

[Indistinct chatter over radio]

[Faint howling]

Hey, sheriff.

Sheriff, you hear that?

Yeah.

I guess there's more than one

wolf in these woods, huh?

Yeah, I guess there is.

Sheriff, you don't reckon that's

the same wolf, do you?

Shh, shh.

[Glass shattering]

Oh, lord, I swear I ain't never

gonna take another...

Will you shut up?

[Car alarm blaring]

Sheriff, where are you going?

You stay right in there, partner.

You're safe.

That's the best place for you.

[Alarm blaring]

Who's out here?

[Growling and snarling]

[Dog barking]

[Alarm blaring]

Oh, lord.

What have I got myself into?

Look, I don't know who you are,

but I'll give you a piece

of free advice.

Go on home.

[Snarling and growling]

Whoa there, big fella.

[Roaring]

Damn it.

[Snarling and growling]

[Gunshots]

[Gunshots]

How the...

[howling]

[Tires screeching]

[Crashing]

All right, gentlemen.

Listen up.

You work in teams, all right?

You use good hunting sense.

No accidents.

Now, you're looking for a wolf,

understand?

That means no deer, no rabbit.

I hear of anybody taking a shot

at anything without fangs,

there's gonna be hell to pay.

Am I clear?

Yes, sir.

All right, good.

Happy hunting.

Looks like we're not

the only ones on the job.

Freaking amateurs.

God bless them.

[Engine revving]

Whoa, hey, whoa.

What are you doing?

Guard duty.

What are you guarding?

Didn't you hear?

The wolf came back last night,

killed the driver.

It was a revenge killing.

Animals don't seek revenge, chase.

Yeah?

Not the way I heard it.

Wolf got into the jail cell,

tore him apart.

All the cops could do was watch.

Well, if was in the cell,

why didn't they catch him?

[Sighs]

Look, dude, I don't know.

Do I look like a physicist

or something to you?

All I know is what I heard.

That's what I heard.

Are you high?

Yeah, so what?

Stay right there, Wiley.

Hold it down.

Good boy.

Yale, you got any pizza

or popcorn, anything, man?

I'm suddenly starving.

- Shh!

- All right.

Thank you.

He's right.

He's right.

The driver was killed.

Just 'cause I'm high

don't mean I'm lying.

Is my dad okay?

He's fine.

He was there, but he's okay.

Are you guys back on again?

They said that the wolf

was only interested in the

driver, nobody else.

You know, when you say it like that,

it almost sounds like a revenge killing.

Chase.

We're obviously not dealing

with a normal animal.

My people believe in spirits

that can transform into animals.

New yorkers?

Native Americans, jackass.

- Oh, those people.

- You can't be serious.

How else do you explain what's going on?

Wait, I'm sorry.

Can I just...

Aren't you Mexican?

No.

What are we supposed to do with that?

I mean, even if it's true,

and I'm not saying that it is,

but even if it's true,

what are we supposed to do with it?

I don't know.

But I do know someone who might.

Are you sure you're not Mexican?

The catch of the day is wolf,

although if you happen

to tag one of those rednecks

while you're at it,

you won't hear me complain.

Reports are this thing is huge,

200 pounds, more bear than wolf.

He's out of his element.

Most likely, he's angry, scared,

and confused,

not unlike this schmuck

in the Philippines.

How was I supposed to know

she was a man?

The guy that tags this thing first

gets an extra 50k.

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