Sinister 2 Page #4

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Say you're weak.

Say they made a mistake.

I hate you. I hate all of you.

I'm telling Mom.

You hear that? I'm telling Mom.

Shh.

You don't deserve that.

You should do something about him.

And your father.

And your mother.

My mother didn't do anything.

Exactly.

Damn it, Zachary! What were you thinking?

- But Mom!

- "But Mom" what?

Give me one good reason, one good reason,

why it was okay for

you to hit your brother?

Never mind. I'm sorry. Okay?

Okay, you t... you tell

that to your brother.

F*** you, Dylan!

F*** you too.

C*nt.

What, are you going to

hit me now? Like Dad?

Go to your room...

and do not take a single step out

until I say so.

I didn't do anything, Mom.

I know, sweetie.

Just weak.

You are not weak.

Don't you ever say that

about yourself. Okay?

You're strong.

Okay? You're like me that way.

Zachary, he's just, um...

Like Dad?

No, I didn't mean that.

But it's true, and you know it.

Dylan, I'm never going

to let anybody hurt you.

You let him.

And you let Dad.

You're going to like this one.

It's my favorite.

No. I don't want it. Not today.

It has to be tonight.

If we don't do this tonight, then...

Then what?

He'll get real mad at us.

You don't want to make him mad.

Please, Dylan. This one's mine.

I made it.

This is the last one.

No. No more.

Just... on... more.

No.

Yes!

It's downstairs, Dylan.

Last chance to watch the last movie, Dylan.

No, Mylo.

I won't watch any more movies.

I don't want to be like you.

That's fine.

They weren't really meant for you anyway.

What?

You did what we needed you to do.

Zach. Zach.

Zach.

Zach!

Zach!

Zach!

Go to bed, Dylan.

Tell anyone,

and we'll kill you and your whole family

and watch the film over and over and over.

What the hell does this say?

There was an emergency hearing last night.

Sorry you couldn't be there.

Judge T. Simmons. Tory

Simmons' boys work for you.

Well, you'd be hard-pressed to

find anybody within five counties

that doesn't have a

family that works for me.

This isn't right.

This isn't legal.

Oh, you want to ask the sheriff?

Don't...

let the kids see you in cuffs.

You're not taking my boys.

Our boys.

I'm just taking them where they belong.

You're welcome to come with me if you like.

F*** you.

Either you can stay here without the boys,

fighting the courts for custody

until you run out on money,

or you can come home with me,

spend all the time in the world with them,

making cute little tables and chairs.

Either way, I'm taking them.

Dylan, I need you to pack

your stuff quickly, okay?

Honey, the police are downstairs,

and if you don't come out on your own,

then they're going to come up here.

Mom, I can't go.

We have to, baby. We have to go.

You don't understand.

You don't know what's going to happen.

Nothing's going to happen.

He's going to hurt us.

I don't like this any more than you do.

But I won't let that happen.

I'm going to take care of us.

Now, get your stuff.

Okay?

Come on.

No.

No.

F***.

Smells good.

Come on. Come on.

Pass the mashed potatoes.

Thank you, son.

You haven't touched your food.

I'm not very hungry.

Come on, buddy.

I got a big day planned for us tomorrow.

You're going to need all that energy.

Eat!

Clint! Stop that now!

Boys have to eat.

I'm sorry.

Okay?

Mr. Collins, I know that it's late

but... but I need to speak...

You need to speak with me? Or my wife?

What? no.

No, it's not... it's not like that.

- You don't understand...

- Oh, no, no, no, no.

I understand.

Once you get a piece of a woman like that,

it's hard to shake it off.

Okay, you are in danger.

I'm in danger?

Okay, just listen.

I'm in danger? Huh?

Listen.

- I'm trying to...

- Say it again!

I'm in danger?

Say it again!

Now...

if you ever try to contact my wife again,

first I'm going to take it out on her hide.

And then I'm going to come and find you,

and I'm going to shoot you.

Am I making myself perfectly f***ing clear?

Now, get off my property

while I go f*** my wife.

All right, just stand up straight.

Keep your eyes on the

ball. All right? Ready?

Oh, good, baby.

Come on.

Sure they're gonna like this one.

Ready? Go for it. Hit the ball.

Jesus, why are your hands like this?

I'm gonna make the best one yet.

Zach?

Is that you? Zach?

Zach! Zach!

Zach! Zach...

Oh, God.

Okay, listen. It's me. I'm here.

Just hold still. All right?

It's okay. I'm going to get you down.

I'm gonna get you down.

Okay. It's okay. It's okay. I got you.

I got you.

Okay. Give me your hand.

It's okay. Dylan.

Hold still.

Okay. You all right?

- Huh?

- Baby.

You better finish this, Zach.

Zach!

- No, run! Now!

- Zach!

Okay.

Oh!

- It's okay. Hurry.

- I'll tie it. Hold it.

Oh, God!

Wait, hold on. Wait, wait, wait. Wait.

They're here somewhere, Zach.

It's time to find them

and finish your movie.

Come out, come out, wherever you are.

We gotta get in here. Come on.

Quick.

Shh.

In here.

Run! Courtney!

Hey!

No, no.

It's over, Zach.

You're not making them a film.

No. No, no, no!

No! No!

No!

Please be another camera.

Please be another camera.

Please be another camera.

Oh!

He's going to be mad.

He's going to be so mad.

It's over.

You can never come back.

No, I'm not finished!

It's too late.

You had to kill them all.

Zach? Zach!

He's gone!

No, no, no, Courtney. He's gone.

We have to go.

We have to go.

Courtney, we have to go.

We have to go.

Go! Now! Go! Go!

I got her.

I love you, Mom.

Be right back.

The kids. It's the kid... kids.

It's the kids. He gets the kids.

It's the kids. He gets the kids.

Deputy.

Deputy.

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