The Butchering Page #8

and I wasn't, you

know, so f***ed up,

it could've worked.

I just,

this quaint, picturesque

life we lead.

Suburban bliss, who needs it?

I didn't think you were one of,

one of them!

Those pleasure-seeking dingbats!

I took pleasure in killing

every last one of them, Jules.

I can't lie to ya.

And don't get me wrong.

I'm gonna enjoy killing you but

I really hoped

you'd be different.

It's a beautiful

thing, you know.

When you have such

control over some,

someone you used to lust after.

Mmm, can't beat that feeling.

All right, all right.

Come on.

Let's get this over with.

This is probably

gonna hurt a bit

but it'll be over in a flash.

(Will yells)

(Ethan screams)

Sorry, Ethan.

Shh, just roll with it.

Take the pain.

Take it!

(Ethan yells)

Oh, you did a good job.

You should be braver.

Did you really think you had

what it takes to carry through?

I mean, Kaitlin and me,

we're Mickey and Mallory.

We don't wanna stop!

You were just too

weak a little bit.

(Ethan screams)

(thuds)

(sobs)

You look so sad, Julie.

If anything, we did you a favor.

He was a good kid, but he

didn't have what it takes

for the big leagues!

I mean, he's not us.

Great threesome though.

(yells)

Come on, let's finish her off.

The cops will be here soon.

We need to get our

survivor faces on.

(ominous music)

You okay?

I've been shot.

All right, okay.

I need to keep

pressure right here.

And I need you to hang on.

Can you do that for me?

It's a cop.

What?

It's the cop.

Why are you doing this to me?

(gasps)

Come on.

You haven't figured it out yet?

I mean, think about it.

Who better to make it to the end

than a blood relative

of Ryan Fenton.

Your uncle is just as

much as to blame for this

as we are, Julie.

If he had just died

when he was supposed to,

then you wouldn't find

yourself in this predicament.

Oh, you're a nice girl, Julie.

But you're a nicer victim.

And a f***in' great story!

Oh we got them.

We got them.

We got all of the f***ers!

We got them!

Yeah!

(Julie screams)

(gasps)

(metallic clanging)

(thuds)

(Will yelling)

(door clicking)

What was that?

Wait here.

Sh*t, Julie.

It looks like you're not

the final girl after all.

What the f***!

Will!

Will!

What?

She's gone.

What do you mean

she's f***ing gone?

Sh*t, we stabbed her!

Yeah, I thought that too

but she's not f***ing here!

She can't have gone far.

F***!

(ominous music)

(metal clanging)

(water splashing)

Julie.

Julie.

Come on, baby.

One, two, Tommy's

coming for you.

Three, four, don't

answer the door.

(water splashing)

Will?

What's going on?

We'll find him.

Who?

Tommy Miller.

He's back.

Mm-hmm.

He's been getting

some kids in the hall.

I don't know where he went.

We should try to find him.

Maybe we should

just go to the car

and radio it in?

Yeah.

Okay.

Let's go the car.

(thuds)

(groans)

(metallic clattering)

(groans)

(dull clattering)

(Ryan yells)

(groans)

(groans)

(thuds)

(Will yells)

(Ryan yells)

(Ryan groans)

(yells)

You see!

You're a nice guy, Fenton.

But why do people

make it so easy, eh?

Why does nobody put up a fight?

(gun bangs)

(thud)

Put me down for

a f***in' fight.

(gasping)

Julie.

Come on Julie, don't be scared.

Come on Julie.

Julie?

Come on, don't be scared.

(menacing music)

(groans)

F***in' b*tch!

(gun thud)

(Julie screams)

(groans)

(groans)

(sighs)

(groans)

(gasps)

(heads thud)

Just give it up, Kaitlin.

You're not gonna

get away with it!

Yes I will.

No, you won't.

(groans)

(gasps)

(thuds)

(gun bangs)

(metallic clatter)

(coughs)

(thuds)

(gasps)

It wasn't Tommy

Miller, Claudia.

The police will be here soon.

We should probably go ourselves.

(screams)

(guns banging)

What an absolute c*nt.

(rock music)

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