Near Dark Page #4

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Okay, let's go!

Knock it off.

Hey, hey, hey.

It's gettin' cold.

You can almost feel The fall comin' on.

Yeah, the days

Are gettin' shorter.

Nights are gettin' longer.

I'm tired.

You pick your dishes up And i'll be upstairs

To read to you.

I want caleb To read to me.

Go on upstairs. I'll be up in a minute.

Hey, don't forget

To brush your teeth.

You know... Look, i...

I'm gonna go out

And oil that swing.

That can wait.

No, it's all right. I can use the air.

Hi, caleb.

Why did you leave?

You're warm.

Your skin's warm.

I belong here, mae.

This is my family.

I miss you.

What's it gonna be?

Mae!

Sarah!

Sh*t!

Son of a b*tch!

I'd sell him.

Goddamn. Where's my sister, severen?

- Hey, let me give you

A hand there, old buddy. - A**hole.

Hey, caleb!

I hate to be an indian giver,

I really do,

But you disappointed me,

And now you're gonna

Have to pay.

First, you're gonna

Give me back my spur.

Then i'm gonna knock

Your tonsils out your a**hole.

What do you think

Of them apples, huh?

Stop! Stop!

Hey, mister...

Get the hell off my truck!

- Keep goin'

Before you get killed. -

I'm gonna give you

Till the count of five!

One, two, four...

Bull's-eye!

Mister? Jesus.

I'm sorry. Damn you.

Now come on!

Come on, come on.

Come on.

Whoo!

Whoo!

Whoo! Whoo! Whoo!

- Oh, sh*t.

- Hey, caleb?

Fasten your f***in'

Seat belt!

Son of a b*tch!

No! -

Whoo-hoo!

It's time to pay The fiddler.

Where's my sister, jess?

I taught severen

Everything he knew,

But not everything I know.

The last sound that you hear

On your way to hell...

Is gonna be your guts

Snappin' like a bullwhip.

This ain't got nothin'

To do with my sister!

You leave her out of this

And let her go!

Jesse, let him come back.

It's too late for that, Mae.

Goddamn, jesse,

Where's my sister?

Everything is gonna be

All right.

Don't be scared.

- I'm gonna take her back.

- Sure you will.

Caleb, look out!

Jess!

Hey!

Go, caleb.

Make a run for it.

Come on, jesse!

Get in the car! Mae, come on!

Hurry up!

Get in the car!

Go on! Aah!

Go on, honey. Go on. Run.

Run, sarah!

No!

Block that sun out!

No!

Mae!

No, homer!

No!

Caleb!

Wait, sarah!

My god.

Jesse.

Roast.

Fun times.

Caleb, what's happening?

I brought you home.

I'm afraid. Don't be.

It's just the sun.

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