The Executioners Page #2

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F***. F***.

[women gasping]

[gasps] I saw it! It's here!

K... I saw it!

The terrace!

He's hiding

behind the wall outside!

[thump]

- Good evening, ladies!

- [all gasp]

How bout we drop

the weapons?

Lower them.

You too, honey. Mm?

- [object clatters]

- Turn around.

Put it on the ground, slowly.

[gun clatters]

What do you want?

Move the bed!

Mr. Black is anxious

to make your acquaintance.

- Let's go! Move the bed!

- Move it!

Let's go!

Come on.

Open the door.

Open it!

And say hello to Mr. Black.

[hinges creaking]

Girls!

See...

I'm a little underwhelmed.

And a little disappointed.

I expected you to be

a little bit more polite...

and obey

every single word I say.

I said,

"Say hello to Mr. Black!"

[whimpering] Hello.

- No. No, no, no, no, no.

- [gasps]

"Hello, Mr. Black."

Hello, Mr. Black.

[gasps]

And you?

Look at him.

Say it!

Hello, Mr. Black.

Thank you.

It wasn't so hard, was it?

Now, I think

we could do...

a little bit better.

Don't you, huh?

Look at him.

What do you have to say?

Hello, Mr. Black.

And you? Hmm?

Huh?

Hello, Mr. Black.

Say it louder, please.

Hello, Mr. Black.

Hello, girls.

Thank you for inviting us

to your party.

Shall we start...

with... the fun?

Please.

"Please," what?

- Shh. It's okay. It's okay.

- Please, don't kill us.

Kill you?

Why would I want

to kill you?

Blue?

Do you want to kill

these young ladies?

Blue!

Of course not.

Of course not.

Red!

All we want to do

is join the party.

You see?

Hmm? Okay.

[kisses]

Okay.

[Mr. Black laughs]

Really?

Very well then.

[exhales]

Let's begin.

Take off your clothes.

Hey! Girls!

Don't make me repeat myself.

You're gonna regret this.

Sure. Sure.

Sure. Sure. Sure.

Meanwhile...

Take it off.

- I politely ask.

- [Lory] No!

Okay.

[Mr. Black, softly]

Come here.

Stop!

Stop.

That wasn't much fun,

was it?

[Mr. Red] No. It actually wasn't.

Not at all.

[Mr. Black sighs]

Do you have music?

- Downstairs.

- [Mr. Blue] Aw, yeah.

- Music.

- A little tunes.

[inhales]

So what are we

waiting for?

[handcuffs jingle,

clinking]

[Kay, crying]

No! No! No! No! No!

[Kay whimpering]

Stop! No!

[screaming]

[Kay]

No! No! No! No!

- Hey! Hey! Quit it!

- No!

- Don't you move! Don't move a muscle!

- [screaming, whimpering]

[women crying]

[Kay] Stop!

[crying continues]

Stop. Stop.

That will be a lesson

to all of you.

I don't want

to kill you.

But I won't hesitate.

Do you believe me?

- [Lory] Yes.

- Huh?

I can't hear you!

[Angela] Yes!

[Mr. Black whispers,

indistinct]

Okay. Okay.

Downstairs.

- [Mr. Blue] Let's go.

- [Mr. Black] Come on!

[Mr. Blue]

Let's go! Let's go!

[Mr. Black]

Move! Get downstairs!

Let's go!

Let's go! Let's go!

[Mr. Blue] Come on!

Take off your shoes.

No.

Take them off!

[Mr. Blue] Let's go!

You first.

Please.

I would love to please you.

I'll probably do it, too.

Downstairs.

[Mr. Blue] Give me the chairs.

Come on!

Come on!

Faster!

[Mr. Black] Go.

- [Mr. Black] Go.

- [screaming]

[Mr. Black] Continue.

Don't even think about it.

I will kill her.

Don't do it.

[Mr. Blue]

Come on! Move!

[Mr. Black]

Come on! Move!

Come on!

[ominous music]

[male voice] Belle.

There's nothing you could

have done to save me.

You died for me.

No.

I died because

I had a weak heart.

What is this?

Don't let the darkness

get to you.

It will harden your soul

and erode your emotions.

[groans, gasps]

[Angela whimpers]

- [screams]

- [cackles]

[Mr. Black]

You're next.

Your turn.

[Kay]

For what?

Take off your clothes.

Slowly.

Sensually.

Like a stripper?

[whispering]

That would be nice.

Uh...

[mid-tempo song playing]

[Mr. Black] Start.

- Now!

- Okay!

[Mr. Red] That's right.

There we go.

[song continues]

[grunts]

[Mr. Blue clapping]

[screaming]

Okay! Sorry!

Sorry! I... I'm sorry!

I'm sorry. I'm sorry.

Stop!

I won't...

Stop! Stop! No!

- [wheezes]

- Let her go!

[coughing]

And you're next.

You want me

to dance for you?

[Kay gasping, wheezing]

- You're going to be doing it for her.

- Stop! Stop!

- Stop!

- You're gonna...

Please!

[Kay screams]

[Kay] Stop.

[Mr. Blue] Watch.

[Kay] Stop!

Stop!

[coughs]

[yelps]

[sobbing]

- [Mr. Black] Kiss her.

- [cries out]

[Mr. Black:

mock kissing noises]

[Mr. Black]

Give another kiss.

[cackling]

Mmm. [kissing noise]

Yes. She likes that.

[whimpers]

[Mr. Black] Enjoy.

Stop. Stop.

[Mr. Black] You're still

helping your friend.

Still helping her.

Go on. She likes it.

You want to make her happy.

Stop. Stop. Stop.

Jim?

Jim!

[groans, gasps]

Oh, Jim!

[sputtering]

Jim.

Jim.

[sobbing] No, Jim.

No, Jim.

[chorus vocalizing]

[sobs] No.

[chorus continues]

[no audible dialogue]

[whimpers]

[screams]

[chorus fades]

- [sobs]

- [chorus resumes]

[Mr. Black breathing heavily]

[whimpering]

- [laughing]

- Oh, yeah.

[Mr. Black]

Oh, yeah.

No! No! No!

[Mr. Black]

Now you're going down.

Where are you going?

[Mr. Black] Where are you going?

Huh?

Huh? Where are you going? Huh?

[Mr. Black] Where are you going?

Huh?

No!

No! No!

Huh? Where you going?

- Come here! Come here!

- No!

Let's get

comfortable, huh?

- No!

- Get 'em off!

Please!

- Shh.

- No, please!

[indistinct]

Where you going?

Huh?

- Come here.

- We got a runner, don't we?

[groans]

No! No! Stop!

Stop! [crying]

[laughing]

- Take your shirt off! Let's go! Come on!

- Someone help me!

Let's see

what you got, huh?

No! No!

- No! Please!

- Take these off her. Can't leave these on.

[crying]

[Mr. Red shushing]

Shh.

It's okay.

[shushing]

- It's okay. Look at me.

- No.

- Look at me.

- No.

Look at me.

Look at me!

I love you.

[laughing]

Come here.

Stand. Come here.

[laughing]

Upsy-daisy.

There we go.

Come here.

[mid-tempo waltz music]

Shh.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Look at me.

Huh? See,

it's not bad.

- No.

- Wanna dance?

- No. No.

- "Yes. Yes. Yes."

Me too.

Well, okay then.

Let's dance.

- No.

- [laughing]

[whimpers]

[music fades]

[ominous music]

[indistinct voices overlapping]

- [Mr. Blue, faint] Come on, baby!

- [Mr. Red] Whoo!

- There we go!

- [laughs] Yeah! Whoo!

- [Mr. Blue] Fight for that air, baby!

- [choking]

[Mr. Red] Fly for Mr. Red!

[Mr. Blue,

indistinct]

- Yeah, huh?

- [laughing]

- Hang, baby, hang!

- There you go! There you go!

You look pretty.

[Mr. Red] Come on. Hang 'em up!

Hang 'em up!

[shouting continues]

[woman whimpers]

No!

[men laughing]

[Mr. Blue] Whoo! Woo-hoo!

Baby! Whoo!

[Mr. Red] Whoo! Yeah!

[woman] No!

[Mr. Blue] There you go.

How's it feel, huh?

[Mr. Blue] Just wanna join

the party, baby, huh?

[indistinct shouting]

- [laughing]

- [both gasping]

[ominous music]

[metal clatters]

Shh.

[squeaking]

[muffled screaming]

No!

[groans]

[grunting]

Huh? Come on!

Hey, yo, Red?

Hey, you see him?

No. I don't see him.

Hey, yo, Red?

The f***?

[Belle grunts]

F***. [grunts]

Drop your gun

on the floor.

[pistol c*cks]

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