Psychos Page #4

Don't they know kids

need discipline

and order

and control.

I knew in my heart it wasn't

a good idea to let you go.

You weren't ready.

I am ready.

Honey,

sweetheart,

you'll never be ready.

Are you disappointed?

You're just too fragile

to go out there in the

real world.

You're right.

I'm a loser.

- Even the weakest of

God's creatures

has some ability of some sort.

Then what's mine, Mama?

I don't know.

You're gonna have to find

that out for yourself.

But um,

I think you really need to

lay down

and your father and I will

figure out a solution.

No!

Mama,

Mama.

Mom.

Mom, I'm kidding, I'm kidding.

Mom,

Mama.

Hey, surprise.

How you been?

You know, I just thought

maybe I shouldn't die yet,

'cause your job isn't

quite done.

- No, I saw you die,

right in front of me.

Oh, you did?

There must be something

wrong with your head.

Maybe you should go get that

looked at?

But you know, it got me

thinking,

there's been something I

haven't liked

about you this whole time.

Now I realize what it is.

You know you never told

me about your daddy.

Daddy's little girl, huh?

Norma.

Norma, Please.

Please what?

Don't do this.

I'm your father.

F***.

Father, huh?

You sent us those videos.

- No, no, no.

You led us back here,

you sick little b*tch.

No, he's not your father?

No, you didn't lead us

back here?

Which one is it, b*tch?

No, he is my father, but,

- Oh, so that c*nt is

your mother,

am I right, am I right?

Yes, yes,

don't use that word.

- What the f*** is wrong

with you?

You thought you could

just reel us back here

and then fool us?

No, you don't understand.

I blacked out yesterday

and I got fired I,

please understand that job

was my only key of

getting out of this place.

They think I'm nothing.

I am something, goddammit.

So f***ing what?

You're a snake.

A devious, slithering snake.

You brought us here

just to remind us of

the chunk of our lives

that we had taken from us.

You saw it with your own eyes.

They cataloged everything

like it was f***ing CSI.

This next question,

you better answer truthfully.

Why did you bring us here?

I needed your help.

I needed your help out of here.

Is that why you ran away?

Because the calmness of

your mother

drinking tea haunted you?

I'm sorry that she

liked to watch

her husband f*** her daughter.

Boo hoo.

You weren't the only little

girl that it happened to.

Sasha.

Let's finish what we came

here to do.

The tapes are upstairs.

Destroy them,

then we'll have our fun.

Larry groans

Okay, here, here, look.

Here's yours.

Here's mine.

- I have mine.

- Now what?

I don't know, we leave?

What?

- What?

- You think we just leave?

You wanna just leave?

He's downstairs.

Ow, ow, ow, ow.

That hurt?

Does it hurt?

Why are you f***ing laughing?

Why?

Oh, oh.

Mama, please don't go, Mama.

- Enough, do you want

your father

to come up here and share

a few words with you?

Just,

- No,

I'm sorry, no, please,

please don't go.

Don't leave me here, please.

- Enough of your tantrums.

I'm exhausted with this baby.

I don't need a second baby.

I can't take this.

- I can take care of him,

please, please, please.

- You're not fit to take

care of him.

You should be praying

God to give you guidance.

You're lost.

- Please give me guidance,

- I can't help you.

- Help me.

- Just,

Mama, please.

- I'm gonna get your

father up here,

I don't have time for this.

- No, no.

- I really don't have

time for this.

I'm getting your father.

He'll knock some sense into you.

Where's the baby?

- I don't know what you're

talking about.

This is a mistake.

I have to go, I have to leave.

You've been through a lot,

but that doesn't give you

the right

to pull us through your sh*t.

- I'm sorry, I have to go,

I have to,

Why?

Why do you have to go?

Is there something that

you're not telling us?

You better speak up now, b*tch.

You're not gonna outsmart us.

I suggest you behave.

You've exhausted my patience.

Where are you going?

- I wasn't done talking

upstairs.

It's rude to walk away

in the middle of a conversation.

Look at this.

Look at this.

I like to cut into things

that still have a pulse.

I'm gonna really enjoy cutting

into you.

No, I'm sorry.

I genuinely wanted your

guy's help, please.

- I'll get that axe from

upstairs.

- Hmm, what should we

do with him?

- I can do them both at the

same time.

You guys stay away from me.

- Don't say another

f***ing word.

If you had the guts to cut

his dick off

in the first place,

he wouldn't have come after us,

we wouldn't be here.

I'm finishing this sh*t

once and for all.

- No please,

I can't, no.

I can't, please.

I beg you, I have to get

out of here.

I am.

Do you want brisket?

Or chuck roast?

Who are you talking to?

Shut up.

Garbage.

He's nothing but rotten garbage.

- Don't listen to him,

he's trying to trick us.

Norma, please.

What?

- Don't pay attention

to him.

Come on.

You don't get to talk.

The jury had a verdict,

and you are found guilty.

- Come on, let's just get

this started

before I change my mind.

Don't, don't, don't.

- Just hold his head.

Ladies, we gonna get this show

on the road anytime today?

- No, wait, wait, wait, wait,

wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

What?

Is this not what we came

here to do?

- Yeah, but he's still

my father.

Do you love him?

You owe him nothing.

And what about her?

She do anything to you?

Who?

Your mother.

No.

She was just jealous.

- And what about the baby,

Norma?

- You don't know anything,

anything.

- You wanna come help me

wash my baby?

Can I?

Want to wash fishies?

Ready?

Ooh,

is that hot?

And who's that?

Mr. Fishy.

Oh.

Look, sweetie,

and look at this book,

oh, little dog, look at the

little dog.

Oh, come on, sweetie,

we have to finish up.

Sit down, such a darling.

Oh, look at these guys.

Who are these?

Mama?

Can I try?

- Just stay here while

I go get the towel.

Sweetheart, I'll be right back.

Damn,

there's no clean towels again.

Stay there,

stay put.

I'm gonna go get

some clean towels.

I'll be right back.

Watch him carefully.

Hi, baby.

baby cries

Don't leave

him here with those animals.

Well, I cant, this is my baby.

Don't, you can't leave

him here to suffer.

You don't have much time.

Hurry, she'll be right back.

Do the right thing, Norma.

Norma sobs

What are you doing,

what are you doing?

Stop, stop, what are you doing?

- Norma, you need

to go now.

- He was my

baby, what did you do?

- Norma,

stop acting scared.

You need to go now.

I don't care.

She'll be right back.

Norma, I brought some,

no, no!

No!

Run!

What happens to us now?

I don't.

Wait, I still need you.

What for?

- I don't know how to

chop 'em up.

I don't want to kill him.

- Obviously.

- And you can go,

I don't need you.

Oh, is that what you think?

This was my idea in

the first place

and I'm gonna stay here

till the bitter end

and do it my way.

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