See No Evil 2 Page #2

She deserves better.

All right? She deserves more.

She deserves someone

who can offer her more.

Sure.

Yeah, absolutely.

I gotta get back to work.

Tamara's always in charge of drinks.

That's all Tamara does.

Here. Drink.

Oh, gosh, my feet are sore.

Mmm. Hmm.

Hey.

So tell me, what exactly

happened today?

It's trending on Twitter that some

guy went totally postal across town.

Baby, you promised in the car.

No, it's... it's cool, yeah.

It's something else really.

My girl is somewhat of a connoisseur

of psychopathic behavior.

She's been online all night learning

everything she can about this guy.

Interesting.

Yeah.

- It is interesting.

- Uh-huh.

You'll have to ask Seth or Amy about it.

They just brought in the bodies.

Bodies?

Oh. Like how many dead?

Unknown. But nine ended up here.

They got the killer though, right?

Oh, yeah. Sure did.

Yeah, we got him on ice downstairs.

Mmm.

That's good. That's good they got him.

He won't hurt anybody else.

Oh, well. Anyway...

Baby, don't get too excited.

Oh, I am very excited.

- I want to see him.

- Okay.

- I want to see him.

- Okay, okay.

Let's go.

Don't squeeze me

like that. I have to pee.

That just goes right through me.

Where's the little girls room?

- It's down the hall and to the left.

- Okay.

I'm gonna go with her and make

sure she doesn't get lost.

Hey.

What did you say to Seth?

We were just talking.

Yeah, I don't need the whole

I'm-a-concerned-brother routine.

I'm just looking out for you.

That's the problem, Will.

I don't need you to.

Okay? I can look out for myself.

Christ, Amy, you dropped

out of med school for this.

You should be saving lives,

not dealing with dead bodies.

What? What are you... What is this?

Huh? What, do you think I

owe something to the world?

I owe something to you?

I owe something to Mom?

No. No, I don't.

Okay? You owe it to yourself for

always taking the easy way out.

I am taking the easy way out

because I chose a career...

that you and her just

don't approve of?

I like my job!

I do. I like my life.

I know that you guys think that

you know what's best for me.

But it has always been

me taking care of me.

And you, of all people,

you know that.

Happy f***ing birthday.

Amy.

Amy!

- Amy.

- Will, just...

Don't. Just ease off.

I just wish she'd listen

to me once in a while.

Neither of you guys

listen to each other.

At least you outgrew her.

She can't beat you up now.

That's how we talk to each other.

Well, cheers.

No. You have to look

the person in the eye.

I mean, otherwise it's

seven years of bad sex.

- Cheers.

- Cheers.

Much better.

Experts say that serial killers...

are triggered by, like, some kind

of chromosomal abnormality...

that starts to express

itself during... Whoa.

Puberty, I think.

"She deserves someone

who can offer her more."

- No, wait.

- Oh, Yeah.

Look what we have here.

- I don't know about this.

- Mm-mm-mmm.

- F***.

- I do.

Just shut up. I will totally

make this worth your while.

That's so inappropriate! Oh, my God.

Who do you think this is, huh?

Huh? Who do you think this is?

Hello.

Is it? Is it?

Oh!

It is! It's him! This is him! This is him!

I saw him on the news!

Jacob Goodnight.

I really don't think

this is a good idea.

Oh, really? What about this?

This is probably not a

good idea either. Right?

This is probably a terrible idea.

He killed, like,

eight people. Uh-huh.

Why'd you do it, big boy? Huh?

Did Mommy make you do it?

- Baby.

- Yeah?

Please get off the

dead guy. I mean it.

You know his mom...

Margaret, I think.

She was this weird

fundamentalist religious nut.

Was all obsessed with, like, sin...

and punishment.

And not like in the fun way.

In the fun way.

That is just disturbing.

She used to keep him in a cage and,

like, ceremoniously torture him.

That's mean.

I'm sorry.

Hmm? You're dead?

Oh.

Tamara! What the f*** are you doing?

What? God!

Are you jealous?

Oh, my God, you're jealous.

You shouldn't be jealous...

of that.

Of him.

He's all cold. Blah. Cold.

You're hot.

- Mm-hmm.

- Hot.

Cold. Hot.

Hot. Hot.

Hot, hot, hot.

Hot. Hot.

Hot, hot.

Hot. Hot.

Hot. Uh-huh.

- That's pretty bad.

- What?

I am totally keeping pace with you.

Yeah, well, it's a marathon.

It's not a sprint.

That sounds like loser talk...

from someone who can't

keep up with a girl.

Are you cheered up now?

Yeah. Yeah, I'm cool. I just...

I worry about her. She's my sister.

I think it's sweet

that you care so much.

Kayla, come on.

Don't. It's fine. I'm...

I'm gonna go find Amy before

I make a bigger fool of myself.

Come on. You don't

even know this place.

You're just gonna get lost.

- Why not?

- What?

Why don't you like me?

I like you.

But...

You're like a sister to me.

Yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah

Baby, baby, get your ride

- Yeah! Yeah! Yes! Yeah!

- Come on. Come on!

Oh! Yes! Oh! Yes!

Yes!

Yes! Oh! Oh!

That's it! That's it!

- Come on!

- Yes! Yes!

- Right!

- Yeah!

This is it! Oh!

- Jacob?

- I'll be anyone you want me to be!

Jacob?

No, no, no, look.

Where's the body?

- What?

- Shut up!

It's just the guys messing around.

No, no, no. No, no, wait. Hang on.

How could they move the body?

How could they move the body?

I don't know.

- Sh*t!

- Sh*t.

Okay.

Listen, take my hand.

Don't let go. Okay?

There's the door.

I see light coming through.

- Someone's just being a dick.

- Okay.

If someone's just being a dick...

why are you whispering?

- What?

- What?

Ow! Sh*t!

Guys?

You down here?

- Okay, let's go.

- Okay.

Oh! Ow! Ow! Ow!

Shh. Shh.

Did you hear that?

Once your soul's clean,

you'll be the hand of God.

I see that! I see what you're doing.

What are you doing? Let go!

Ungrateful bastard! You hear me?

Don't you see the sin?

I s... I see it.

Oh, man, I'm sorry.

I see...

it!

Please! Please!

No, man! I'm sorry!

I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

I m sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!

All right? Please! Please! Let me go!

- Please let me go!

- I see it!

Oh! No! Oh!

You guys! No!

Oh, God! This is bad! This is so bad!

This is so bad!

You guys! You guys!

What the hell?

- Hold on.

- What?

- I heard a scream.

- Oh, did you?

Oh.

I didn't hear anything.

Oh, God. Tamara.

She's just messing around, right?

We should check it out.

Seriously?

- What?

- I don't know.

I panicked, and then

I just attacked him.

Oh, my God, Kayla. Really tactful.

I know.

But it still counts as

progress though, right?

Any of you jokers down here?

Look, I'm not gonna

do this all night!

Help! Help!

Help!

No! No!

- That doesn't sound like messing around.

- That came from downstairs.

Come on. This way.

Where did the body go?

- What body?

- The...

- Jacob Goodnight.

- Jacob who?

The guy who killed everyone

at the Blackwell Hotel.

Hey.

Gross!

Oh, my God!

What the heck?

That sucks less.

My God! Who did that to Carter?

Where's Tamara?

- Oh, my... Oh, my God!

- When was the last time you saw her?

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