The Bleeding Page #3

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Should be the guess that.

It's a perfect place for

Cain and all of his pals

to hanging out.

It's probably would gonna

deliver the coffins.

Ok. This is Vextel.

That's the way in

through the swamp.

In the back.

Cuts through here

and Cain never even

see that's come in.

That's the enters to the club.

Right there.

Couple of years ago,

like in 1982,

800 employees of Vextel

cast to death,

what always supposed to be

a man lethal gas.

In skate and kill everybody.

The government

completely cover it up.

Not even mention

in the f***ing papers.

If Cain was gonna

pick the place to have a club,

an evil place, well,

my God it didn't.

Right here.

Listen.

We gonna miss wheel fortune,

we don't go to show

up on the road.

You're not going.

Neither is the kid.

Why not?

You done your job.

You blessed the weapons.

You sure? -If I'm the only

one who can killed Cain

I'm the only one

who should restrain.

This is a suicide

mission, dude. -Yeah.

You can way a put it.

All right then. Let me send

you offers for blessing.

I don't know how my

brother got transformed

into this pure and evil king,

but if he is in fact evil

f*** him. He ain't

my brother no more.

He must of known

of his prediction,

which is way he

put me on this quest.

So for my brother's sake,

I put it end

what he become.

Oh, my God. -Club Morten

is right here. Right here.

Oh, my God. This is

gonna be so awesome

and I waiting for this...

-Jenny. Come down.

Listen to me.

-Ugly sock.

When we get in there

just stay close, ok? -OK.

Oh, my God. Pull

over. Pull over.

You hold my phone? Ok.

Just have it plain

thing a second ago.

Good evening, ladies.

How are you doing?

Welcome to our club.

I get a bad feeling

about this.

What the f***?

That was great.

Girl, they didn't even

check the plain. -Oh, my God.

Cut the bodies

with the cleaver?

This fell's f***.

I looking this guy face

was even worse.

Why so sad?

Your death brings me life.

Cain wants them

done tonight.

We must be ready to move.

Water.

Where is your date,

sweaty?

Thank you.

-I'm date now, babe.

Yummy. Yummy, baby.

You smell good.

I got you. I got you.

It's over now.

Head to the woods.

Go north. -No.

Come with us. Please.

They will kill you. -No.

This's end tonight.

Go.

There.

So, you came for

deliverance?

Deliverance.

Want you even in your mind.

-Don't touch me.

I don't want to touch

you, my sweet child.

Looks like father Roy knew

what is he talking about.

These coffins are all over

ungodly f***ing place.

Sweet child.

-Blow me.

Deliverance.

Lina!

No! No! No!

No!

No!

No!

Jenny!

Come on Jenny!

Welcome my brother.

-My brother is dead.

Soon you will be too.

I'm not too sure

about that.

Ah, she.

She...

suppose to be divine.

-This is between us.

What kind the king of rule,

be wasn't willing to die

for his kingdom?

Now,

I might die here tonight,

but the kingdom no rule.

Let's go.

Black!

People gonna let you

have all the fun.

Get the coffins first.

He's get away.

It will be easier to

catch without the army.

Watch your back.

You too.

Come on.

We have to go.

Come on.

Get down!

It's ok.

-Oh, my God.

We have to go.

-I can't handle it.

You can. -I can't!

I cannot handle it!

Lina! You can do this.

But we have to do together.

All right.

Let's go.

Hey, priest.

Get back.

They after

the coffins. -Go.

I want the priest dead.

-Yes, master.

Headed to the truck.

Take this.

Die, priest.

You know anything

about shot guns? -Yeah.

Load this.

-Ok.

You're hurt?

You placed the charges?

-Yeah.

It's gonna be noisy.

I'm finished.

Come on. It's time to go.

-I'm f***ing finished.

Ah, give me cigarette.

This is supposed to be fun.

F***.

Stay with me.

Those monsters.

They killed her.

They killed her right

in front of me.

There's nothing you can

done to save your friend.

Nothing.

You better

get out of here.

You better save yourself

while you can.

You stay, I stay.

God be with you.

What is your name?

I want to know your name.

Black. Shawn Black.

Sh*t.

Would do they close?

-Not close enough.

I want them dead.

I want them dead.

Sagan this.

Grab the wheel.

-What?

Grab the god damn wheel.

-Blow it. -Such yourself.

No matter what happens,

keep this truck moving.

Mother f***ers!

Hey, Cain.

What a blood of kings

runs through my veins.

You must die my brother.

The only blood it's gonna

run tonight is yours.

Too weak for fight,

brother.

Bye, brother.

Tonight we fight on

yours terms, my brother.

But the mornings comes

and with it my death.

When we'll meet again,

will be on my terms.

-My brother die on

a battlefield with honor.

The only way deal with

the night like last night,

was to try not to

deal with it at all.

But that again,

my destination was set.

Set on the path

of righteousness.

Scripts says,

there is the time to

pick up the sword.

Well, I picked up mine.

And I will defend

where evil ends.

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