Psychos Page #2

- You realize you could

be walking into a trap.

I mean, for all we know,

they're the ones who

posted the videos.

I saw their videos.

They were victims, just like me.

Come on, all right?

Sh*t.

I forgot my cellphone.

- Hurry up.

- Don't leave with out me.

Okay, hurry up, go.

- Okay?

- Yes.

Hi.

Um, are you?

Sasha, you must be,

JJ.

Right.

You don't remember me?

- Honestly, I don't really

remember much

but uh,

it's kind of starting

to come back to me now.

I honestly didn't think

anybody was gonna show.

Well, I'm here.

You certainly look different.

I didn't recognize you

for a second.

Okay.

So, uh, do you remember

how to get to this house?

'Cause honestly, I,

all I can remember is like,

a darkish yellow paint job.

Yellow?

I thought it was blue.

Really?

10 years, huh?

I feel like most normal

people would just move on.

Well, it's gone by quickly,

but it's not gone.

Some things can't be

hidden forever.

How much longer are

we waiting for Norma?

I don't know.

Give her a couple more

minutes, I guess.

Hopefully she'll show.

Unless she was the

one behind all this.

Never thought about that.

Hi.

Hi.

I'm JJ, this is Sasha.

So here we are.

Those videos surfacing

made it feel

like it happened yesterday, huh?

- It's more than just a

flesh wound.

I doubt anything can

make it heal.

- Look, ladies, we have

a long drive.

We should probably get going.

Before we go though, I

have to tell you something.

My friend Michael's

gonna tag along.

I hope that's cool.

He's a really nice guy.

He understands our situation.

What do you mean, a friend?

I was under the impression

after our conversation

that it was just gonna

be us three.

I don't know if I

feel comfortable

bringing some stranger along.

- You'll understand once

you get to know him.

- No, I don't want some

random person coming in

and learning about my

troubled childhood.

Look you guys, I'm sorry

I didn't f***ing tell you

sooner, okay,

but you're just gonna

have to deal with is

because Michael means

a lot to me.

Honestly, I wouldn't be

here if it weren't for him,

so f***ing deal with it, okay?

- That's not fair but

doesn't look

like you can change your mind.

You wanna kill me, don't you?

- What the f*** is

wrong with you?

Oh my God, this b*tch,

JJ, listen to this sh*t.

- You know what, you

guys go ahead without me.

You don't need me anyways.

What, you just gonna walk away

like a little b*tch now?

You know, if I do

remember correctly,

you were the one who

reached out to me

when I messaged you and JJ.

You wanna find out

who did this to us

just as much as we do.

You know, Norma,

nothing gets done

sitting behind your own

goddamn shadow your whole life.

Somebody's calling out

to us with those videos,

we're not just gonna sit back

and let it go by again.

We're gonna f***ing

find that house.

We're gonna find

those motherfuckers

and we're gonna end

this f***ed up chapter

in our lives once and for all.

F***.

Sasha's right, Norma.

We have to do this together.

We need closure.

Let's f***ing go.

girl screams

Is that?

Okay, okay.

I get it.

I'm freaking out, too,

and so is Sasha.

We have to do this as a

team, okay?

We need to find the

courage amongst ourselves,

as one side fails, we all fail.

I got your back.

So does Sasha.

We're sisters, whether

you like it or not.

Okay?

Okay.

Let's go.

- I don't remember

which house it is.

Okay, just keep going.

There, there, right there

on the right.

No, wait, yes, it's that one.

Are you sure?

I thought it was yellow.

No, it's that house.

Park one more down so

they don't see the car.

Okay.

Right there.

- Well, this is unsettling

to say the least,

I mean, are we actually

gonna commit a crime?

Breaking and entering?

- Guys, I'm starting to

get nervous.

- All right, let's just

think of a plan, okay?

We're gonna go in.

We're gonna get the DVDs

and we're gonna get out of there

before these a**holes come home.

I think it's better if I go in

and you stay out here

for backup.

- No, I think you should

stay out here instead.

Hey, he's here, let him go in.

Look, I just really want

to take care of this myself.

It's much safer if I go.

- Look, I didn't come all

the way here

so that I could just hand off

the job to you, all right?

The card said it,

the huntress goes in.

Tough as nails, aren't you?

Fine,

but you're not going in

till I tuck one of

these into your clothes.

What is that?

- It's a wireless surveillance

camera.

You guys, keep focused.

Someone just came out

of the house.

So you'll drop me off

but then you'll pick me

up later again, right?

At 11:
30, okay?

I'll see.

- Just pick me

up at 11:
30.

You know what, I'll just

walk back.

Can you at least drop me off,

or is that too much to ask?

- Are you sure this is

the house?

I mean, those people don't

really look like the type.

What does that even mean?

Seriously?

Yeah, this is the house,

and we're going in right

now, okay?

Why do you have to do

that right now?

- It's the only thing that

relaxes me.

- It's okay, he's been

tremendously helpful

so don't nag him.

What, you brought him

here in the first place

knowing how he is,

so in summary,

suck it up.

Don't be like that

couple in the car

like, nagging, nagging, nagging.

We're just like that couple.

We're like what?

Guys, guys.

Ah, think we just got lucky.

Mr. and Mrs. Happy just

left the front door open.

- You didn't even lock the

front door.

You know, with all these

home invasions,

we have to be careful.

Yes, dear.

- Guess, uh, Norma, smarter

than I look.

Something goes wrong in there,

I blame you and all

these stupid gadgets.

No pressure.

It all makes sense now.

The only reason Michael's

a pothead

is 'cause it makes you bearable.

Whatever.

You know what,

I don't even know why I'm

doing all this stuff for you

if you're just gonna treat

me like some type of doormat.

Should have went to the

cops in the first place

instead of dealing with your

crazy ass.

I'm sorry, baby.

You know I appreciate you.

I appreciate you.

Okay, can we wrap this up?

We have far more important

things to deal with

than you guys making up.

- So will this camera

see everything?

Yeah.

I'm going to place it on

your bra,

so keep your sweater low.

As long as you look in

direction of your subjects,

I'll be able to see

everything that you see, okay?

Good to know.

All right, let's go.

Come on guys, let's do this.

Sasha.

Keep visible sight of the car.

If I see anything I'm

gonna honk.

Wait, let me take that back.

If I see anything, I'm

gonna text you, okay?

Okay.

This is eerie.

Are you guys getting deja vu?

It's kind of surreal.

Okay the more we're in here,

the more I feel like

we're gonna get caught.

- Michael's watching

our backs, all right?

Let's just get what we

came here for

and get the f*** out of here.

Well, still, weird feeling,

what are you guys doing?

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