The Crow: Wicked Prayer Page #3

'cause that's what "m doing. too.

Wait. I have an idea.

Maybe you two should form a club.

Yeah.

- "ve never been much of a joiner.

- Oh. yeah. sure you are. Come on.

Join us in iniquity. Hm?

You can be my best man.

How are you at wedding speeches?

I'm better at eulogies.

That's what "m talking about.

What's the difference

between me and you? Hm?

I'm dead.

Watch out. Jimmy.

He's not the same man he used to be.

War.

What happens to an angel

that loses his wings?

He falls.

"Hellfire rise"

"The heavens drop"

? Ten little. nine little. eight little lndians

? Seven little. six little. five little lndians

? Four little. three little. two little lndians

? One little lndian boy

lt's too quiet in here.

Let's go.

Daddy.

- Where's my daddy?

- Shh. lt's gonna be OK.

- What the hell are you doing?

- He took my hearse.

- Who?

- Jimmy Cuervo.

He had a gun

and a Rave-N Fest costume.

Rave-N Fest?

Don't just leave me here like this.

Oh. f***!

When he was dead.

he saw that he had not lived.

Jimmy Cuervo. you're under arrest

for the murder of Lily lgnites The Dawn.

Come on. Tanner. I loved your sister.

- You know I didn't kill her.

- Bullshit.

- I don't believe you.

- Well...

Go ahead. Shoot.

lt's loaded this time. I'll kill you.

Man. I wanna die.

I want to die.

Do it. Do it. please. Please.

Go ahead.

Join us in iniquity.

You can be my best man.

Lily.

Lily.

Killing is easy.

Forgetting is hard.

See you in iniquity.

You think you can keep any crows

from crashing the party?

"Strength lies not in defense

but in attack."

Oh. hurry up. witchy girl.

My biological clock is ticking.

lt's not too late to break the spell.

You know. we don't have

to go through with this.

We could just get back in the car.

and head to the coast.

What?

Cold feet. baby?

Come on.

What do we have to worry about?

Nothing.

But did we bag a virgin?

Our luck is changing.

We just got one

standing on the side of the road.

- What the hell. Luc Crash.

- Yes. Lola Byrne.

Let's get hitched.

- There's no place like home.

- Yeah.

Think your pimp shrimp's

gonna flip out when he sees us?

Let's hope he's sentimental.

You were always bad for business.

"m not saying

the white weight ain't worth a lookup.

I'm just saying don't buy from Smokey.

Looking good. Carmen.

- You missed me?

- No.

I was counting on never seeing

your ungrateful ass again.

You know. I gave you a chance to get out

of here and make something of yourself.

Nobody ever gave me nothing.

Where is he?

You know what else?

You disrespect my man one more time.

I will split your f***ing wig

wide open.

- F*** you.

- Where's Ni?o?

Ni?o!

Check it out.

Crash and Byrne.

Ready to come back

and do some more damage.

You need not reapply. shorty.

I got standards.

Good to see you. Ni?o.

Dig that coat.

lt's El Ni?o.

Get it right. crackerjack.

Some respect.

I'm moving up in the world.

Well. all right.

If we're gonna do this thing.

give me my book back.

I stole it fair and square.

Plus. you never had the eyes to use it.

But now I do.

- And I ain't your shorty no more.

- Don't undercut me. shorty.

You stole the keys to Daddy's car.

But you can't handle the horsepower.

Now. what's it gonna be. homey?

You want to be Satan. or what?

Lo?

The book.

Kiss it. b*tch.

All right.

- We better do something.

- Don't make a move.

I want justice for my daughter.

- We can't just sit here.

- We wait for Cuervo.

How is it you're a virgin?

I guess "m just old-fashioned.

And I was...

I was saving myself

for somebody special.

Hands off.

We are gathered here.

Oh. lust. Oh. hatred.

Gluttony. Greed. Avarice.

And some other real deep heavy sh*t.

Oh. Satan. What's up. bones?

This is mack daddy. El Ni?o.

calling you up. man.

Quit your basking in the darkness.

and come on up here.

Hitch your b*tch.

Grr.

Oh. Lola. baby. Gee.

This hot b*tch is gonna

bang gangbang your evil nasty self.

Oh. lust. oh. hatred...

What's that hearse doing here?

What's with the drive-by?

Nobody move. We're doing this

dead or alive. Keep going. Daddy.

- Cara Mia!

- Just shoot to the end. Ni?o.

Come on. Get up. Get up. Get up.

Come on. Lev?ntate.

Aah!

So you're not invincible.

We're kicking our homey down.

Our hardcore banger Luc G here.

And. uh... To have and to hold

your immortal badassitude.

Killer. Killer.

And. uh... He'll be your homey.

Now. and for evermore.

Bye-bye. birdie.

This is some serious sh*t.

lt's not time yet.

Hurry up.

Make me the f***ing antichrist.

- Shoot him. Shoot him.

- No. don't.

You need to keep better track

of your ammo.

lt's been a long night.

Uh... Do we all take him. or vice versa?

I do.

Nice timing. Tonto.

I now pronounce you devil and his shorty.

- I love you. Lucifer.

- Well. kiss the bride. motherf***er.

Kiss the bride.

- Will you marry me. Lola Byrne?

- Till death do us part. Luc Crash.

- Shoot him. Shoot him.

- No. No. don't.

- Shoot him.

- He's the crow. Look. "ve seen his magic.

I'll blow us both to hell.

- Good idea.

- I know your soft spot. lnjun lover.

Shoot him. Shoot him.

He's no crow. he's a killer. Shoot him.

God. This isn't right.

"War doesn't determine who's right.

just who's left."

Better to die a hero at night

than to wake a coward in the morning.

I can't believe

you really did that. shorty.

Look at that. Nice try.

It looks like we're gonna have to get

another dumb f*** to tie the knot. huh?

lncoming on an ass-kicking.

night-riding. suicide machine.

Honey...

I'm home.

Luc.

Luc?

- Call me Lucifer.

Someone owes me two lifetimes.

And a set of perfect blue eyes.

Jimmy Crow.

Let's get this party started. shall we?

By taking out my vengeance on God

and all his angels.

one nail at a time.

Do you really wanna f***ing dance?

Come on here. tiger.

Feeding time.

I need sex. baby. and fast.

If we don't do it before sunrise.

the spell breaks.

and you'll be digging a hole straight to hell.

Are you hearing me? On sacred ground

is where these eyes get their power.

lt's all good. baby.

I'm already way deep

in that sacred burial ground of yours.

Dig?

Is it really you?

Original gangster?

Well. wicked-ass props to you. Mr. OG.

And thanks for representing

all the homeboys.

Yeah.

You still do tricks. right. shorty?

You wanted revenge.

and a deal with the devil.

Take your vengeance. baby.

You're gonna really

enjoy it soon. and learn how to fake it.

Kiss the book.

A little cherry for your cherry.

No. No.

I mean. you promised me. No.

- No! Wait! Aah!

Let us pray.

Dear Heavenly Father...

Freeze!

Freeze!

See this knife? This is the one

I used to carve out your daughter's eyes.

Sorry. folks.

I'd slice all your throats.

but I gotta get to the burial grounds.

Au revoir.

She's itching for a climax.

So I did what you wanted.

Now it's time for you

to ring my bell and lock the spell.

And we're talking. what? Seven days.

seven nights until you have to go back.

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