Nails Page #4

been attacked in her bed.

- Has she been bad?

- What?

- Is that why he hurt her?

- Who is this?

- Turn around and I'll show you.

- You really do belong in a madhouse.

- Dad!

- Steve, I don't mean to intrude

on a family dispute, but...

Dana is paralyzed and

she's under a lot of stress.

- Shut up, you whore!

I don't need your f***ing help!

- Dana!

- It's alright.

I'll go wait in the car, Steve.

- Yeah, yeah, you stay away

from my family, you whore!

- Calm down!

- I know what you did!

I saw you with her!

- What are you talking about?

- I saw you with her

in our bedroom.

It was nails.

He showed me on the computer.

You f***ed her.

- I'm not listening

to this sh*t.

- Yeah, run.

Run away.

You always f***ing run.

You left your first wife for me.

And now you leave me for Ashley

because she is much

younger than me.

She is much hotter than me.

- You know what...

I give up.

- You are insane!

- Dad, stop it!

Just stop it!

- Where the f***

is that woman with police?!

You stay here with her.

Try to calm her down.

I'm gonna try and get help.

- Dad...

- Listen,

do you believe me?

- Yes.

- No.

Do you believe me about nails?

Then you have to go.

I can't run but you can.

- No.

- You have to leave me here.

- I'm not going without you.

We'll both stay here.

- Get me the wheelchair.

- No, don't!

- Gemma, I can breathe.

Get the, the needle.

Ah...

Gemma, my neck.

- I can't, mom.

I can't do it.

- Gemma, you have to do it!

- Oh my god.

Come on.

Get up.

- I'm too heavy.

I'm too heavy.

Just leave me.

- I'm not leaving you.

Get up.

You are not going to die here.

Now help me.

- Ash?

Ash, where are you?

Jesus Christ,

what a f***ing night.

Ash?

- Mom, I can't see

where we're going.

- Gemma...

- It's okay, mom, I'm okay.

Is anybody there?

Hello?

- Mom?

- Mom?

- Just do it.

- Mom, I can't hold you.

Mom, can you hear me?

Mom?

- Help!

Please, somebody help us.

My mom is injured.

- No, please, just leave me,

will you leave me alone.

- Who's there?

I've been buzzing

and no-one's answering.

- I'm sorry.

I can't help you.

- Please, please.

Please don't leave me.

- Mom?

Mom, can you hear me?

Mom?

Hello?!

- What on earth

is going on here?

My god, Mrs. Milgrom,

what happened to you?

What are you doing out of bed?

- Please, we have to go.

He's coming.

- He who?

You're bleeding.

Your face is cut.

- Please, just take Gemma.

- No, I'm not leaving you.

- I don't know what's going on,

but your mother needs medical

attention immediately.

And you may need a sedative,

young lady.

Jesus Christ!

You're as batshit crazy

as your mother!

No.

What are you doing?!

Open the door!

- I love you.

I will always love you.

You're...

You're so beautiful.

And you are so brave.

- And I will never

let anybody hurt you.

- Mom, don't do this.

Open the door.

Mom!

Stop it.

Please!

- Can you hear me?

Can you tell me what happened?

Do you know who did this to you?

- It was nails.

He killed her.

He killed my mom.

- Who is nails?

- I don't feel safe here.

Someone in my room

last night watching me.

Take me home.

Please.

I want to go home.

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