Operation Endgame Page #4

I'm highly organized.

I'm motivated.

I'm attractive.

I am.

I could be running

News Corp right now.

Or I could be a chef.

Or a sous chef.

You know, instead,

I kill people for a living,

and you know, I don't know.

I feel like I might have made

a bad career choice.

You know what I mean?

Tower?

It's a hollow area.

You hear that?

No, my ears are shot.

I'm going right through the wall.

Let me see that leg.

Oh, God!

Oh my God.

Oh my God.

- Oh my God.

- Oh my God.

What is happening?

Judgement,

I kind of sort of

have to confess something to you.

The real reason that

I asked you

about heaven and all that stuff

is because I totally knew

this time was coming.

And really makes me upset

that you haven't accepted Christ

as your lord and savior.

Because I think you're,

like, really sweet

and I just don't wanna think

of you melting

in Satan's lake of fire

for all eternity.

I mean, that's just

f***ing depressing, you know?

So, like,

do you wanna take

these last couple of seconds

to accept Christ as your

lord and savior?

What? I can't...

I can't...

What? I can't...

I can't believe I once

applied for his job.

What?

Five years ago,

I applied to join Omega.

Were you too crazy?

No, not crazy enough.

On the third interview,

they make you kill a puppy.

You mean all those

people killed puppies?

I couldn't do it.

I could kill a cat.

Tower.

Tower.

You know, I was just thinking.

Remember that time we drove down

to Bethany Beach

and you wouldn't get

on the ferris wheel?

I kept begging you

and begging you

to where you started to scream

so loudly that those cops showed up

on those little scooters.

You remember that?

What are you,

getting all sentimental?

No.

No, I was just thinking about it.

That's all.

I guess I was

thinking that you're

a lot more confident

than you used to be.

Well, maybe I am.

That's a gun?

You have a gun?

Firing pin, cartridge, primer,

end cap.

Bang bang, cowboy.

It's very funny.

You've grown up too,

you know?

You lost that stupid grin

of yours.

Maybe that's because I'm looking

at you right now thinking about

in an hour,

none of this will matter.

Yeah, and if

you knew for sure

that there was no escape,

how would you spend

that last hour?

- Honestly?

- Honestly.

Bang.

You're dead.

That's hilarious.

Hey, just out of curiosity,

what happened to you?

I mean, when I first got here,

you were the sh*t.

I wanted to be you.

Now, you know,

you're like...

I don't know.

You're borderline homeless.

You're a f***ing deadbeat.

Yeah, well,

look on the bright side.

My poetry's

really coming along.

Oh, okay, so everything is

just a joke for you, right?

Does that make you

feel better?

No.

No, it doesn't.

You know, Chariot,

always wondered,

who would win a fight

between you and me?

First, I'm gonna take those

f***ing scissors from you.

- Oh, yeah?

- Yeah.

I might throw 'em down

the air duct.

I can't wait to see that.

Ahh!

Ha.

Then I'm gonna beat you to death

with my bare f***ing fists.

Oh!

What's going on

with the scissors?

Where are they?

Keep your eye on the scissors.

There they are, right there.

All right, scratch that.

Sure you don't wanna concede?

I guess you killed

the Devil, huh?

- I didn't kill the Devil.

- So what's this then?

Little baby dick

grew some balls?

Just orders, man.

Just following orders.

Your subservience

will be the death of you.

Hey, check this out.

Why was the Devil killed?

Somebody had to take responsibility

for Safe House.

- Who killed him?

- Temperance.

Aha-ha,

sneaky little b*tch.

Ow!

P*ssy.

Oh, no, hang on.

Wait, wait, wait.

Oh my God.

What happened?

Tower.

- Tower.

- This heretic on our native soil.

Tow...

Isn't Comm closed?

You might need those,

motherf***er. Let's go!

Get him! Get him!

Really?

Get the f*** off.

I'm gonna find a way out

of here.

F***.

Do you think now

that I'm single,

someone like Temperance

would ever date me?

Not unless you pay for it.

Listen to this.

Yes, my darling,

I want you

to f*** me right now.

Oh, you are a naughty girl.

- I'm going to have to spank you.

- I told you.

That's the Devil having

phone sex.

Yeah,

but who's the woman?

Spank me, Satan.

You look guilty.

What are you children up to?

Just getting everything back

in order.

Yeah...

It was out of order,

and so we're just concentrating

on trying to get it back...

- Back in order.

- Yeah.

Sh*t! F***!

Are you all right?

You okay?

I'm never gonna see

her face again.

Who? Who?

Just she was

always there for me.

Hierophant, who?

Who was there?

Penny. Penny.

I just wanted to say goodbye to her.

Who's Penny, Hierophant?

She had the most beautiful

yellow eyes you'd ever seen.

Are you talking

about a f***ing cat?

You don't listen to me.

I'm from a small town.

My life was not supposed

to turn out like...

This f***ing place is gonna blow.

We need to find a way out of here.

Listen to me.

- Listen to me! Listen to me!

- We've gotta get the f*** out of...

Stay there.

Stay there.

Ha!

F*** you! F***!

F***!

I don't think we've met.

You think that's unworthy

of a response?

You're the Hermit?

Okay, I see.

Oh, I see.

To think I was gonna come

shake your hand.

You f***er!

Oh my God!

Sh*t!

F***!

Ha.

Ew!

She's already f***ing dead!

Are you f***ing done?

She's f***ing dead!

Are you in any way

turned on by this?

Are you f***ing kidding me?

I know. Me, neither.

It is gross.

She's f***ing dead!

- Now I'm done.

- F***!

Well, are you gonna come out

from under her or what?

How the f*** do I know

you're not gonna hurt me?

I found something.

I need your help.

Unless it's a way out of here,

then f*** you.

- I'm very happy here.

- Well, I think maybe.

Oh, really?

Oh, f***.

Get the f*** off me,

you psycho b*tch.

How about you explain to me

what the f*** is going on.

Keep your voice down.

I will not hesitate to kill you.

All right, fine,

but what the f*** is going on?

You never knew

when to stop talking, did you?

- You wanna get into it?

- No, I don't.

Cassie, listen to me.

Don't f***ing call me that.

You have no right

to call me that.

You don't know me.

You don't care about me.

- Oh, come on.

- Hey!

Let me tell you something.

Every single moment

that I ever spent with you is over

and done and gone.

It's as if I read it

in a dime store novella

because honestly,

it feels like it never happened.

It's just information.

Nothing more.

Do you f***ing understand me?

Yeah, but you're lying.

You wanna know how I know?

'Cause you never

broke eye contact,

which means you really wanted me

to believe it, because if it were true,

Cassie,

you wouldn't give a f***.

Never address me

by my real name again.

Because I will kill you.

You are still hot.

The f***ing Hermit hasn't

left the bunker since election day.

Have you thought about what happens

if we don't find a way out of here?

What happens

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