The Crow: Salvation Page #4
a connoisseur's club.
Owned by DERT.
Places like this,
they're about unreported cash,
processing money from drugs,
prostitution.
So l took a chance.
l called over there,
asking for Roberts and Toomey,
the two other cops.
Whoever answered said, " They're not
here. This is the front office."
[ Pounding At Door ]
Alex!
They killed my dad.
[ Crying ]
l can't take it.
Erin?
Erin? Who?
l don't know.
Where is it, this place?
- l think we should get some support.
- What, call the police?
What is this?
Where are you going?
[ Rock ]
Hey, you have some l.D., pal?
Circus in town, or what?
-[ Gunshot ]
How old are you?
You have one chance
to value your life.
Take it.
We'll be safe in my car.
Nobody will recognize it.
We'll put yours in back.
[ Gasps ]
You followed me here.
No.
Erin, l put a bulletin out
on your car because...
there's bad news, and l thought
you should hear it from me.
Your father got involved
with some bad cops on my force.
So l take responsibility.
He killed himself.
How?
How'd he kill himself?
With a gun.
With a gun, right? When there wasn't
one anywhere near where you found him!
- You killed him.
- Erin, don't.
- Back the f*** off now!
- He left this.
There's names, addresses.
There's a note to you.
These people he got involved with,
they killed Lauren.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
Oh, my God, he's right.
lt's all here.
The note.
Show it to me.
Not you!
Show it to me.
lt's right here.
Look, under here.
Look.
You need help?
Finish him.
Lauren?
You were here?
[ Toomey ]
Hey. Hey, c'mon. Wake up. Wake up.
Hey. Come on, Sampson,
wake up. Come on.
You awake, Sampson?
You awake?
Not anymore.
Sh*t. That's Randall's daughter.
She saw us.
Go, go, go!
Get her!
Gentlemen.
Cheers.
Find him!
Go.
Toomey!
[ Beeping ]
Spark, gas.
Bad combination.
And it's not this leak here that's
the least of your worries, ya know?
You're him.
Jesus, you're Corvis!
We fried your ass!
You're a dead man!
- Good thing, in a situation like this.
- You're a f***in'zombie.
Son of a b*tch.
- The scar!
- There is no scar!
[ Squawking ]
lt's over.
l'm losing you.
[ Lauren's Voice ]
Come on, Alex.
Lauren?
What'd you do that for?
He's bleeding.
l don't --
l don't bleed.
Erin?
The king.
l hate that picture.
Where is she?
Can l get you something?
Glass of water?
Transfusion?
Last chance.
Where's Erin?
Or what? You'll bleed
all over my carpet?
You know,
crime was actually down
before you showed up.
Or, uh,
stuck around, or whatever the hell
you're doing here.
What are you doing here?
l'm looking for my friend.
See, l heard you were looking
for some guy with a scar.
How's that going?
Did you find him?
Yes? No?
You're like the guest
who would not leave.
And,judging by your condition,
maybe you've overstayed your welcome.
lt's not a criticism,
it's just an observation.
Oh.
l don't think you're gonna use it.
That's Lauren's knife.
You come in here so full of righteous
indignation. What have you got to be...
so righteous about,
huh?
How many innocent people
did you leave dead back there?
l had no choice.
You sent them.
Bullshit! You're a killer,
that's all you are.
Just a clown with a bird
You think the world
did you wrong? Huh?
You did the world wrong.
You and Lauren had a fight,
and you couldn't let it go.
[ Groaning ]
[ Gasping ]
- [ Crying ]
- What is your problem?
- Why won't you tell me?
- l can't tell you!
l just--
l just can't . l--
- Come back here! Come here!
- No! Stop!
[ Shouts ]
lt was bad enough her dad
rejected you, but when she did...
-you lost it.
- You're wrong.
Yeah? Well, l see doubt
oozing out all over you.
Where do people go
who kill their girlfriends?
- Screwed-up kid.
He stabbed her 53 times.
Where will he end up?
Take a look, you sick f***!
That's who you are.
Are you looking?
Every loser name anybody
ever called you is true.
- Are you looking?
[ Captain ]
You see it?
[ Warden ] Alexander Frederick Corvis,
do you have any last words?
l loved Lauren.
l never meant
to hurt her.
[ Captain ]
Did you see it?
Did you see it?
Yeah, l think
you f***in' saw it.
[ Clapping ]
Lucky, huh? l guess
he found the arm you planted.
A fake picture's worth
a thousand words, huh?
Just don't believe
everything you see.
Doubt is a motherf***er.
Give me a hand
with this sack of sh*t.
Oh, he's cute!
Tsk, tsk, tsk.
Was cute.
All but the face.
Well, makeup
can work for you...
or against you,
right?
All done.
Very nice.
Laughs ]
- You're such a good listener.
- [ Captain ] Clear the table.
l've read about this,
but l never thought l'd see it.
So, was he alive
or dead?
l've seen birds stuffed
and mounted so lifelike...
you'd swear
you saw them breathing.
Yeah, maybe we've got a case
of that here. Get me my kit.
The two of you are majorly demented.
You know that?
He should've gone home when he found the
scar we planted. He came to save her.
Caring for the living.
Not part of his job description.
Oh. Ahh.
- Fifty-three?
- ln all the excitement,
l guess l lost count.
Mmm. Ooh.
Think l'll mount him
with his head up his ass.
- [ Squawking ]
- Grab it!
And it connects you to me.
No matter what happens,
l'll make sure
everyone knows...
that you're innocent.
l promise.
Oh, man!
Everything you ever showed me,
all lies.
[ Groaning ]
- l'll kill her.
- No!
Oh, l'd love to hurt ya!
- [ Yells ]
- Got you!
That bird!
Kill it!
[ Squawking ]
You brought him back.
Good.
He owes you.
Where did they go?
[ Creaking ]
[ Groaning ]
[ Screaming ]
[ Groaning ]
- l know you too well. You won't do it.
- You don't know me at all.
Aah! God!
[ Gun Clicks ]
There's only one in the chamber.
That's all you get.
Holy mother of God!
[ Squawking ]
The devil himself.
[ Engine Revving,
Tires Screeching ]
What the f***?
[ Tires Screeching ]
[ Squawking ]
The jolt,
eight amps
at 2,000 to 3,000 volts.
lt lasts a few seconds.
The current surges
and is turned off.
Then they check to see
if the heart is still beating.
lf it is... ba-boom!
Another jolt is applied.
Experts say
unconsciousness...
occurs before pain
has time to register.
They agree
that electrocution...
does not hurt.
But it does.
Unimaginably...
believe me.
l... don't expect a call
from the governor.
Any last words...
Captain?
Yeah.
F*** you!
Was that it?
l'm not dying for your goddamn
illusions! You got that?
You think you and your girlfriend
had some rosy future taken
from you? Bullshit!
She was already bored. Why do
you think she was lookin' around?
You're nothing, Corvis.
Less than nothing!
You can't do this to me,
you little fucks!
You hear me?
You understand?
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