The Devil's Candy
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- 2015
- 79 min
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-Raymond!
Raymond!
-Ah! Ah!
Oh..
-Ray? Sweetie?
-Ah, I play it loud.
Like, I can't hear him.
- Pack your things, you're
going back to the hospital.
I'm calling daddy
and he is taking you back.
- No..
-Mom said you have to hurry.
-Hey.
- Is that the thing
for the bank?
- Yeah.
Yeah, that's a commission.
-Butterflies? So not metal.
-I know, I know, I agree.
But most people
don't like metal.
Most people's
taste is in their..
- Have you not showered yet?
We're late.
Killing inside
I am destruction
killing inside
Killing inside
I'm burning fear
killing inside
Killing inside
I am the killer
everyone dies
Look into my eyes
They come to murder
murder now
Everyone dies
Afflict them into a wall
- Guys, can we listen to
something
just a little bit less heavy?
-Metallica?
- I'm not sure that's what
your mom had in mind.
-Wow. It's gorgeous.
Driving down the open road
yeah
Full of moonshine
to wear down the load there
When you look so fine
That I wanna
make you mine..
-Lived in Texas my whole life.
It's always been hot
but well, even Satan's praying
for it to rain.
As y'all can see,
everything's true
to the turn of
the century period.
- Yeah, I... I love this
wallpaper.
- Special, ain't it?
- Yeah.
- And through here, north
facin', double hung windows.
Sunlight streamin' in.
I'm not one for flowery words,
- Zo, this is twice the size
of the room
that you have right now.
Have fun, you're not gonna see
any of them
with all the posters
that you have.
- If there's even
one teddy left..
You have to buy me some more.
Okay?
- Yeah. Of course.
- Could make a mighty
fine bedroom
for a teenager down the track.
When she's ready
for some space of her own.
- This is gonna be
daddy's studio.
- Or a studio.
Yes, indeed.
Okay.
By law I have to fess up
to any death in the house.
And in this case there were two.
-Um, sweetie.
I had left my bag in the car
and it's got some documents
I need.
- If you want me to leave,
just ask.
-Okay.
-And now you can't sell it
which is why the price
is so low.
-Next showings at eleven..
Got 'em lined up all day.
Folks love a bargain.
After all, what are we talkin'
about here?
A sweet little old lady
who accidentally
fell down the stairs,
and her dear old hubby
who couldn't stand
to live without her.
Sad, indeed..
But it's not like
Charlie Manson lived here.
- Can you give us a minute,
please?
Thank you.
You don't find it creepy?
- What?
The couple?
- Yeah.
- No. No, I... I actually think
it's really romantic.
He loved her so much he couldn't
-You just want this studio.
- What? No. I'm not even
thinkin' about this.
Can you hear that?
- What? What?
- Wait, shh.
- What do you mean, what?
-That right there.
Astrid..
Jesse..
You can't hear that?
- No, I can't hear that.
What is it?
- Buy me.
You don't hear that?
'Cause it's screaming at me
I can't ignore it.
-Can I help you?
I guess
it wasn't meant to be
But now you're gone
It's just
your love is like a drug
Your love..
- Zooey's gonna have to
change schools.
- She'll be alright,
she's a brave kid.
- It's like two buses for me
to get to the salon.
-Not if we get a second car.
- You have to do
more commissions.
We just, we cannot do this
on my salary alone.
I mean rent is one thing
but this... this is a serious
mortgage.
- I know, Astrid,
why do you think
I'm painting f***in' butterflies
for a bank
want to puke?
Astrid, please, chill.
Alright.
Please ju... just,
just take a hit.
Okay?
Exhale.
Good.
Close your eyes.
Close your eyes.
Repeat after me..
We just bought a house.
- "We just bought a house."
- Yeah!
And it's a beautiful
f***in' house.
- "And it is a beautiful
f***ing house." -Yeah.
We're gonna be happy.
- "We're going to be happy."
'Cause we never have to look
at that view ever again.
Come here.
You make my eyes glow
conjunctivitis!
What ever it is
feels like bliss
You make my heart burn
appendicitis!
What ever it is
feels like bliss
You'll never know
I adore you
I get this pain in my head
Then comes the time
when I'm near you
I nearly fall on my
head spins meningitis!
What ever it is
feels like bliss
gingivitis!
What ever it is
feels like bliss
You make me sick
when I see you
I get this pain in my head
Then comes the time
when I'm near you
Already dead
already dead
Already dead
already dead
Already dead
already dead
Already dead
already dead
- County Sheriff's office,
open up.
Can you open up a little
so I can see?
-Uh..
- You know why I'm here?
I got a call
about some loud music.
What's your name?
-Ray.
- You gonna help us both out
and keep quiet, Ray?
-Yeah.
- Let me hear you say it.
- I'm gonna help us both out
and keep quiet.
- Good. I don't want to have to
come back.
If I come back, I got no choice
but to give you a citation
or ticket
or worse,
place you under arrest.
I'd much rather not.
Blackfire
Blackfire
- It's never as bad
as you think.
Seriously, you just tough out
the first 30 minutes
and then the rest is gravy.
-I hate gravy.
- Alright,
Don't let your schooling get in the
way of your education, alright?
-Uh, yeah. I love you, dad.
Hey, Zo.
Oh, my God.
Zooey.
- I haven't gotten you
that good in ages.
- Yeah, that was,
that was hysterical.
That was super funny.
- Thank you.
-How was your first day?
-Sucked big time.
-Hey, hey.
It'll get better, I promise.
Okay, it just takes time.
Yeah, anything new,
it just takes time.
What happened to
the butterflies?
Jess? Jess?
Jesse!
Wh... where were you?
-What?
-Where were you?
- I'll get it!
Hi.
There's someone here
and it's not the pizza man.
Hi.
-I've got one just like that.
- A flying V.
You got a red Flying V?
I want a Gibson Flying V
like Kirk Hammett
from Metallica uses.
He is my favorite guitar hero.
I mean I asked mom and
dad to get one for my birthday
but you know, Gibsons
are really expensive
so I'm getting
a little cheaper...
-Excuse me.
Can I help you?
- Mmm.
I need to come home now.
This is mommy and daddy's house.
They're dead.
-Oh, my God. I'm so sorry.
happened with your parents.
But yo... you don't live here
anymore.
Okay. It... it's time for you
to leave.
- They won't let me
play it loud.
I need to play it loud.
-You need to leave, now.
- Dad.
- Jess..
Jesse.
- You need to leave
before I call the police.
Alright, that's it,
I'm calling the police.
I'm callin' 'em right now.
- You were mean.
You say, "treat everyone like
the way you want to be treated."
You didn't do that.
-What?
- Well, the poor guy, obviously
has something wrong with him
and his parents did just die
in our house.
-We've come to the place
where we joke
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