The Devil's Rejects Page #7

You see this picture?

That's my brother George.

Old George,

he was a good man.

Very trusting.

I'm sure that's

what got him killed.

Anyway, y'all take

a good look at that.

Because that's the reason

you gonna die tonight.

Yeah, I remember.

Stupid f*** just like you.

Come at me like

some kinda matinee

f***ing cowboy idol.

All I had to do was point him

in a direction and there he goes,

Officer Wy-f***ing-Dell

to the rescue.

Daddy!

And I hate f***ing clowns.

Yeah, you couldn't

do all this by yourself!

I slayed me a devil

just the other day.

What you think? Huh?

See any you like?

You liar.

Those photos ain't real.

There's no way

you killed Mama.

No, Baby, they're real.

Take a look at her right there.

Take a look at her eyes the way

they are like that. She's dead.

You know what I did?

I took my knife and I stuck

it in there real good.

And I kinda twisted it

a little bit.

Kinda like f***ed her

with it, you know?

Let me tell you,

that old whore came

before I f***ing took

her miserable life.

You motherf***er.

I'm gonna f***ing kill you!

You gonna kill me?

You're gonna

f***ing kill me?

- Get off me, f***er!

- You take a good look at that, b*tch.

Take a good, f***ing look.

You were her little angel,

her little angel.

That's why I got something

special in mind for you.

Yeah? Well I can't f***ing wait.

If you want it, here it is.

Come and get it. Come on!

From delusion, lead me to truth.

From darkness, lead me to light.

From death, lead me to eternal life.

Hallelujah!

Are you feeling it, brother?

It's time to end this little charade.

Look, you're free.

Run.

I said f***ing run!

Burn well, motherfuckers.

Come and get it!

I can hear you, Baby girl!

I can hear you!

I got something here for ya!

What's that I smell?

It smells like rabbit!

It's me, Charlie, calm down.

How could you do this?

You ruined everything!

Calm down, Baby!

This is not the time.

- Gotta get you outta here.

- Daddy and Otis are in the house...

I'll get them, but first we gotta

get you someplace safe.

Now, come on.

Cutter! Cutter, wake up!

Cutter, wake up!

Cutter! Wake the f*** up!

Wake the f*** up!

- Wait in the car and I'll go get them.

- I want to go!

Oh, just get in! Go on.

Stay put.

Charlie!

Run, Baby girl, run.

Run!

Run! Run!

Run run run!

Lord, I bet that hurts.

Man, I could hear

that bone shatter from right here.

What the hell we got here?

Hey, looky here,

I got something for you.

Uh-huh.

Oh, yeah, I got

something for ya.

Hey, get up!

Come on, I said get up!

- F*** you.

- I don't know about you,

but I sure wish I had

a bullwhip for this occasion,

but I found this.

I reckon it'll do.

You like that?

You like the feeling of being helpless?

At the mercy of someone

who's as sadistic and deranged as you?!

Not such a f***ing party, is it?

Doesn't make it you feel proud?

- F*** you!

- F*** me? Oh, no.

F*** you!

F*** you!

Tiny.

Daddy and Otis are

still in the house. Go get 'em.

The nails!

The nails!

Tiny! Tiny!

Come on, man!

Daddy!

Baby? Baby!

You're okay!

Yes.

Ow! Oh!

You sure about this?

We'll come back

for you.

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