Restoration Page #5

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Linda, where did Katie go?

- Delia.

- What?

Todd, what did she just say?

- Delia, I'm Delia.

- Okay, okay.

- I'm Delia.

- Okay, Delia.

Okay.

Now where did Katie go?

- They took her

to France.

And they lit up the Eiffel

Tower like fireworks.

And then...

And then it all went dark.

- Who is "they?"

- I can't tell you.

They'd punish me.

They'd find out.

They always do.

- All right she's had

enough, Bec, come on.

Let's go.

- No!

You see me?

You see me?

This is not my skin.

They took my skin and

put me inside this!

He sees me, he knows who I am!

This is not my skin!

This is not my skin!

No!

This is not my skin!

- Delia!

- No!

No!

No no!

This is not my skin!

- That was a dead end.

- Yeah.

- What, Todd? What's wrong?

- I don't...

Something isn't right.

- She had a psychotic break.

- No, it's not that.

- She's talking gibberish, Todd.

- It's something that she said.

Look out there.

- What? The House?

- No no, the transformer.

- Okay?

- What does it look like?

- It looks like a

transformer, Todd.

- No no, but if you

were a little girl,

what does it look like?

Imagine you're 11-years-old

on vacation in France.

- The Eiffel Tower.

- Yeah, exactly.

- But how did you know?

- We pass by it every day.

We can see it from our yard.

- And you thought Eiffel Tower?

- No no,

it's what she said.

- What?

- Linda.

She said that, "and

then it went dark."

There was a blackout the

day Katie went missing.

- You think

she's out there, Todd?

Todd, that symbol,

I've seen it before.

- Holy sh*t.

- Oh my god.

- I'm so sorry, little one.

You deserved so much more.

So much more than this.

- We need to call the police.

Forensics.

Get them out here so she

can finally be at peace.

- We found you, Katie.

You can go now.

You're safe.

- Do you...

- Yes.

- Dear diary.

Robbie told me his

new mom and dad

keep secret stuff

down in the basement.

So we're gonna investigate

like Nancy Drew.

Dear Diary.

The police took

Robbie's dad today.

He had blood on him and

yelled at the policemen.

Dad said he took the

disappeared girls.

That's why the policemen

took Robbie's dad away.

- Everyone back!

- Robbie? Delia?

What?

- It's me, it's me.

It's me.

Delia, it's me.

- It's not my skin.

It's not my skin.

It's me.

It's me.

Dear diary.

I saw Robbie and Delia.

They were outside my room.

Dad said no one was there,

but they were.

Dear diary.

Mom and Dad won't listen.

Maybe it's better.

I don't want Robbie and Delia

to hurt them 'cause of me.

I'm scared.

I don't wanna get disappeared.

But if I do, I know

you won't forget me.

You can remember me if I'm gone.

Goodbye, Mr. Tickles.

- Oh my god,

Harold and Francine.

- We've got what we

need and we're gone.

- The authorities.

- And tell them what?

Who's gonna believe us?

Honey, we're not safe here.

- What about the house, Todd?

- I don't give a sh*t

about that house.

I care about you,

and our little baby.

The rest is storage.

Come on.

You grab the cash,

I'll grab the clothes!

Becca!

No.

Please don't.

- Please don't hurt,

just let her go.

Please.

Okay.

Please!

Please.

No!

- Mom says hi.

Her last words.

- Loved the teddy bear.

- Please stop.

Whatever you need

you can have, just...

Just please stop.

- Whatever I want?

What do you think that

you could give me?

Hm?

- Anything.

Anything, just let her go.

Take anything.

- Oh.

I will.

- What do you want?

- We're leaving, we're

not even a threat to you.

- You never were.

- I want you,

to cut yourself.

- What?

- Cut yourself across the heart.

Out of love.

- No.

- No?

It wasn't a request, Toddles.

But don't worry.

You're playing with a partner.

- Okay.

Okay.

Okay.

Baby.

I'm sorry.

- Aw.

They're adorable.

- I told you they

were a lovely couple.

- Sweet as pie.

We've had our eye

on you, kitten.

- You.

You're so special.

- The boy's got gumption!

Tenacious!

I like it!

- Mm, very sexy.

- May I?

- Of course August.

- I'll be back for you.

- Run, Todd, he's coming!

- Front-row seats.

- Todd.

Toddy, Toddy, Toddy.

- Come on!

Come on, Harold!

Come on!

Come on, you motherf***er!

- I love what you've

done with the place.

Strong bones.

Nice frontage.

Of course, I'll have

to change the locks

and clean the carpets.

- Nice shot, Todd.

Now me.

- But I just love to nest.

Especially with two

babies on board.

- I like the fight in you, son,

but your round is over.

- Are you the devil?

- No.

For Satan is a sign of God.

The fallen Zion

must have a father,

and he is not mine.

But pray to him if you want.

It changes nothing.

It never does.

Try harder.

- You took their souls.

- No.

Swapped.

Traded in for an upgrade.

New chassis.

Same engine.

And now daddy wants a new ride.

Here comes the dark.

Finally.

Wouldn't be the

same without you.

- That's enough, Harold.

- That's not my name.

- Whoever the f*** you

are, this ends now!

- Not the way you think.

- Todd.

- Go.

Go, baby, go.

- Shh.

- Get somewhere safe.

- Todd.

- Todd, look at me.

- - I'm okay.

- I'm here.

I'm here right beside you.

Look at me.

- But I'm leaving.

- Please stay.

You can't leave me.

Please stay, Todd.

- I never will.

- Todd,

you can't leave me.

Todd, Todd.

Todd, no.

- You shouldn't be up, Sweety.

I won't tell.

I couldn't keep me away

if it was me either.

Do you have any names yet?

- She will be Drusilla.

And he is August.

- So Todd is his middle name?

- No.

Why?

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