Repeaters Page #5

- Thing is,

Charlotte, l see you going down

the same path that l did, and-

- You think l'm a f***-up like you?

- No... No, that's not what l meant.

- You don't have to watch over me.

- But l...

l do.

Charlotte...

Charlotte, l do,

'Cause that's what big brothers do

for their little sisters.

And l know you probably don't care

right now, but...

But from now on,

l'm going to be there foryou.

l'll be there foryou when it counts,

because...

l love you.

And...

And l'm gonna be your big brother.

(pounding on door)

- T:
30, Halsted!

- Sonia!

- Kyle?

- Drop it. Drop it.

Good.

(whimpering)

Now, l could tie you up all day, Kyle,

let you wallow in your own piss,

but that's not much fun.

So what we're gonna do is play

a little game of hide-and-seek...

with a mist.

lf l find you...

l'm gonna spend the rest

of the day hurting you.

(cying)

(whispering):

You've got one minute.

One minute.

- You okay?

(gun cocking)

- Other door.

One...

- Come on!

- ... two... three...

four... five...

six... seven. ..

eight...

nine.. .

ten...

(panting)

- Come on, come on...

- One minute!

(engine revving)

- There! There!

This way! Yeah!

- Woo!

(engine revving)

(panting)

- Come on. Come on...

- Come on out, kiddies,

l ain't got all day.

Come on out!

(gunshot)

(gunshot ricocheting)

- Come on. Come on!

Come on...

Come on, come on...

(gunshot)

(glass shattering)

(screaming)

Go! Come on!

Go!

-Are you guys having fun yet?

(gun cocking)

You know, the last rehab place l went to...

They had us act out

homible events from our past.

What do you say, Logan?

You could be nine years old again.

l could play daddy!

Or maybe Kyle could play daddy

since he can't stop f***ing you!

- What the f*** are you doing?

(gunshot, man groaning)

- Go.

Go!

(gunfire)

(screaming)

Go!

(panting)

(forklift beeping)

- Hey... Hey, kid!

(gun cocking)

Hey, you all right?

(gunshot, man groaning)

- It doesn't snow today.

What day is it?

l said, what day is it?!

(groaning)

(heavy breathing)

Oh, f***...

- How are you doing?

- l'm fine.

l just got a tetanus shot

and some stitches.

Where is he?

- No one's seen him.

- We need you to come with us.

(siren wailing)

- Get your f***ing head down

on the floor!

lfyou mo f***ing move,

l will put a f***ing bullet in your head,

do you hear me?

l'll f***ing kill you.

l will f***ing kill you.

- Mom?

l'm sory.

- Lieutenant, this is Kyle Halsted

and Sonia Logan.

- So l understand you've been

brought up to speed?

- Yeah.

- Most important thing is

you keep him calm.

(speed dial)

(telephone ringing)

- Gimme the phone, come on.

Hury up!

Hello?

- l have your friend right here.

- Mike?

- Kyle.

- Mike, man, y-you didn't know.

You thought the day

was gonna repeat again, right?

You thought you had a clean slate.

You didn't know.

- You think a juy's

gonna f***in' believe that?

(Charlotte sobbing)

- Mike...

We can fix this.

We got into this together, right?

So we can fix it together.

- You guys turned on me, man.

You should've let it go.

You should've let it run its course.

You should have had my back, Kyle!

Mike...

Please...

Don't do this, man.

Don't take it out on them.

Please, man, don't do this to Charlotte.

(screaming and whimpering)

Mike?

Mike!

- Okay, we're going to have to go inside.

- No, no, let me ty again, l can--

- Listen, this kid has killed

two people already.

Come with me. Hey, hey, hey!

- No, no, Kyle, don't!

- Stand down!

Eveybody, stand down!

- Mike?

- Kyle, you die now,

you die for keeps.

- Mike, l'm coming up, man.

(hostages cying)

Mike, you gotta let 'em go.

(cying)

- Nobody move. Nobody f***ing move!

Stay still and shut up!

- Mike!

That's my sister.

That's my baby sister

and l'm not gonna let you hurt her, okay?

(cying)

- l'm waming you, Kyle.

Stay where you are.

- Mike...

lt's over.

- Stop.

- Just give me the gun.

- Stop.

(gunshot, Kyle groaning)

(cying)

- l was never gonna make amends

with my old man.

l neverwas, and l neverwill.

lt doesn't matter how many days repeat!

- Give me the gun.

- That's the dimerence

between you and me, right?

- Mike!

(gunshot, girls screaming)

(sobbing)

Shh, shh...

lt's okay, it's okay...

Shh, shh...

Shh...

Shh, it's okay.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

Where the doors are moaning

All day long

Where the stairs are leaning

Dusk till dawn

Where the windows

Are breathing in the light

Where the rooms are

A collection of our lives

Where the doors

Are moaning all day long

Where the stairs are leaning

Dusk till dawn

Where the windows

Are breathing in the light

Where the rooms are

A collection of our lives

(siren wailing)

This is a place

Where l don'tfeel alone

This is a place

That l call my home...

(pounding on door)

- Get up, Weeks.

Another day in paradise.

Breakneck speed

Tying up your hands

'Cause you're landing back on yourfeet

You know what l mean

Vowel change

l remember when our voices

used to sound the same

Now wejust translate

'Cause l'm still amazed

you made it out alive

Aerwhat you did

Born on yourfeet running

Forest fires underneath your bed

But it's good to be back

Good to be back

Good to be back

Spell it out

l always skip thewords

'Cause all the pictures

are so bright and loud

Better omthan now

'Cause l'm still amazed

you made it out alive

Aerwhat you did

Born on yourfeet running

Forest fires underneath your bed

'Cause it's good to be back

Good to be back

Super fun

At the movies drunk and young

Double knots that came undone

But the big bad years are gone

Yeah the big bad years are done

And gone away

l remember when our voices

used to sound the exact same

Now wejust translate

'Cause l'm still amazed

you made it out alive

Aerwhat you did

Born on yourfeet running

Forest fires underneath your bed

But it's good to be back

Good to be back

Good to be back

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