Psychos Page #3

Stop.

- Ew.

Look, I'mma go check in there.

You guys look in here.

Sh*t.

dont you know

remember how

What are you doing?

Someone's gonna hear us.

Sasha.

you used to say?

Can't you feel that.

You feel so good.

Stop.

It's called adrenaline.

It's not adrenaline, it's,

Whatever it is,

I'm gonna use it and

take back what's mine,

and if they come back,

we'll just have to take

them head on.

- You know, I hope

they f***ing come back.

Those f***ing a**holes,

they deserve everything

they have coming to them

dead or alive.

F***ers, you know I bet

no one would even notice.

It's been like 10 years.

Who the f*** cares anymore?

Oh, come on, ladies.

Don't tell me you've

never dreamt

about bashing their

f***ing heads in.

They're the reason that

we're so f***ed up.

Of course I have.

That's not how the real

world works.

There are consequences.

Oh, are there consequences?

Stop, stop, stop.

Focus, we need to find

those DVDs.

- Don't get your panties

in a bunch.

All right, princess.

Come on, let's go.

Oh, wait.

Here.

What's that?

Painting.

God testing Abraham.

- That's the ram that God

sent down

to stop Abraham from

killing his son.

- What, so the sheep

replaces the boy?

It was a ram.

It's a symbol for faith.

Did they teach you that

when you were here?

- Look, there's a lot

I forget and remember

from this place, but I don't

remember sh*t about that.

This isn't important.

Eh, you know, f*** him.

F*** his little son

and f*** that f***ing sheep.

He should have sliced his throat

when he got the f***ing chance.

Nice language.

What the hell was that sound?

I don't know,

but I definitely saw eyes

staring straight at me.

What do you mean, eyes?

It's just cracked glass.

Must have been a reflection,

but you saw it, too, right?

Yeah.

Why are you laughing?

Nothing.

- Seriously, what the

f*** is wrong with you?

You're really starting

to piss me off.

So do you have f***ing

mood swings or something?

One second you're f***ing crying

and the next second you're

f***ing laughing in my face?

You're f***ing lucky

that JJ is here.

Oh, good thing she is.

Is this b*tch fight over?

Keep moving.

What are you doing?

- I'm telling Michael about

the eyes.

- Pull yourselves

together, guys,

cut this sh*t out.

- You know, Michael doesn't

need you to tell him

what to do at every

f***ing second.

He has me for that, thanks.

Even if you were trying

to get his attention,

he would never be into

whatever this is.

- Okay, Michael's gave

us five more minutes.

- Let's go, if we don't get

out of here

before they come home,

we're f***ing screwed, okay?

Michael doesn't even have

cell phone reception.

Where's the broom?

There's a third level

to this house, though.

Right, I remember that.

That's a closet.

What's behind this?

This has got to be it.

Wait, no, back off, back off.

This is it.

What are you waiting for, girls?

Come on.

No.

I have no intentions of reliving

of what happened in that room.

- Whatever, we don't

have time for cowards.

Did you hear that?

No, what?

I think someone just got here.

Come on, dammit, hurry up.

Would you like to dance?

With me?

Yes?

Yes, great, shall we,

shall we dance now?

Please.

Stopping here?

Thank you.

Sh*t, sh*t.

Sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t, sh*t.

Sh*t.

No, I'm not interested.

Come back another time.

- Sir, I'm from the US

Census Bureau.

I just need to ask you a few

questions.

- Look, I'm very busy,

- Sir.

- Come back another time.

- My job's on the line, sir,

please.

- Look, I'm not interested,

- It'll just,

- What the hell was that?

What was that?

You know what it may be, um,

pipes, your pipes in these

older houses?

They tend to expand and

create noise,

like that, you know.

- Yeah.

- Yeah.

So I think I can get somebody

out here

to help you. hit on

Michaels head

Oh, sh*t, the door.

F***.

F*** you, man.

You should rot in hell for

the things you've done.

- For the things

I've done?

What have I done to you?

Who are you?

Who are you?

F*** you.

I know what you've done you

sick bastard.

You don't know what I've done.

You don't know what I'm

capable of.

No one knows

what I've done.

Michael gasps

I will enjoy getting rid of you.

I smell a rat.

I see you.

The cops are on their way.

Im well within my rights

to protect my property.

Best thing we can do

is just wait for the cops.

Cops aren't coming.

He's playing mind games with us.

- It doesn't matter,

be quiet.

I hope Michael's okay.

- We just have to hope

he's fine.

The police are coming.

The only thing coming for us

is a f***ing psychopath.

You're here.

I know you're here.

Norma sobs

- Get up.

- Stop.

What are you doing?

Stop, stop, stop.

Stop, stop, stop.

- F*** it, three stories,

we can't make it.

- Go to the bathroom,

find something,

find a weapon.

No intruders in my house.

This is my place.

Don't get to do that to me,

no one.

- For f*** sakes, get the

f*** up, Norma.

Here, take it.

Stop, stop.

Papa Bear said,

someone's been sleeping in

my bed,

and then Mama Bear said,

someone's been sleeping in

my bed.

Baby Bear said,

there you are.

Larry laughs

Get out.

women scream

Stop.

women scream

- Hey, Larry,

did you hear that noise?

I almost called the cops.

You can never be too

careful nowadays

with all these home invasions.

- We've got our rats in

the walls,

but everything's fine now.

Norma sobs

Irresponsible bastard.

What the?

Larry?

Hello?

Larry?

What happened?

What's going on?

Look what I found.

- Oh, baby, we thought

we'd lost you again.

Where were you?

I had to.

They came to rob us?

They?

She didn't come alone.

Oh.

I've got em in the basement.

What happened to your hand?

Oh, it's nothing, I'll live.

Let me handle this.

You go along and take care

of that blood before it sets in.

Mom, please untie me.

- Why did you bring

strangers into our home?

I didn't want to.

What did you want, eh?

I wanted DVDs from upstairs.

They came to rob us.

They want our mementos.

- No, no, no, I don't wanna

rob anybody.

I just want to take back

what's mine,

please believe me.

Believe you?

You're a liar.

We said we're sorry for all

those things in the past

but you just keep harping

over them

like they just happened.

Haven't you punished us enough?

I had my hands full

so I couldn't pick you

up like I promised.

I'm sorry, Rosie, dear.

I see.

Why don't you go get that

bucket and mop?

- Why don't you have a

cup of tea and relax?

It's a lot to take in

all at once.

We have lavender, your favorite.

- Mom, please don't

leave me alone with him.

Please, I beg you.

Yes, dear.

- No, Mom, don't leave me

alone with him, please.

Come on.

You need a little bit of rest.

Mama?

Mm hmm?

I got fired yesterday.

Why'd you get fired this time?

I told one of the kids

I'd lock 'em in a closet.

He kept misbehaving.

They overheard it,

didn't like it.

They fired you for that?

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