The Flock Page #4

to engage

in sexual performance.

What's he doing here?

It's his feeding ground.

Doing some shopping,

Ownby?

Well, there's

a sale on panties.

Men's department. You might

wanna check that out yourself.

I'm looking

for Glenn Custis.

She might know where he is.

You know where I can find her?

You know, I don't do

that type of thing.

Violence turns

my stomach.

Oh, I forgot, yeah.

Did you hear

I'm being put out to pasture.

Did you know that?

Now someone wants

to take what's left

of the man in me.

They've been

f***ing with me,

trying to break me.

And I feel

that if they do,

and I don't find

a certain missing someone...

we're going to lose Errol Babbage

as we know him.

He will emerge

as a total stranger,

and then all of us

will have to take

our chances

and someone might

get hurt.

Well, maybe I've seen her around,

and I could make a call.

Yeah yeah, thank you.

My name's Errol.

What's yours?

- Nadine.

- Nadine, nice name.

I'm going to ask you something.

I work for the city.

I'm looking for someone...

this is kind of important to me.

Is this you?

F*** off.

I think this is you.

- It looks to me that that is you.

- No, it's okay.

Did Glenn Custis

take these?

- All right, I'll catch you later.

- Okay.

- If I tell you, will Glenn find out?

- No no, I promise.

I don't know where

to find him,

but I can tell you

how he found me.

Okay.

The lady that cuts

my hair.

What did you do,

go shopping?

You stay away from here,

you hear me?

Yeah, I got a new tie.

What do you think?

Did you know Custis

and Viola Gerard know each other?

Yes.

Did you know he's been

hanging around her beauty salon?

Viola.

Is Viola here?

No, her chair's been empty

the last couple of days.

Of course he would hang

around the salon.

He can watch the girls get

their hair done, their nails done,

hands, feet.

Do you think one of those girls

is Harriet Wells?

Look, Viola was

on the passenger side.

Custis was the driver.

Harriet recognized Viola.

That's why she got in.

Errol, look at this.

That's what's wrong

with the registry.

We don't just alert the public. We alert

every degenerate in the country.

You think Custis found

Viola on the registry?

I think they found

each other.

Is that the bed?

Is that the bed

from the photos?

Looks like it.

She's running

a fan club.

So that's the team.

Custis is the photographer.

Custis hooks up with Viola,

mistakes her for a kindred spirit.

She tells him

about the fan mail.

So Custis has the idea

for this fan club setup.

They find some girls

and they take

some photos,

but that just

turns Custis on.

So now he needs

the real thing.

He forces Viola

to help him abduct Harriet.

They find some girls,

they take some photos.

Errol, look at this stuff.

It's unbelievable.

"Dear Mrs. Gerard,

my heartfelt condolences

for your husband's senseless execution.

And I thought

I was misunderstood.

Would it be possible to pay

my respects in person?"

It's always

the same kind of stuff.

It's all the same.

This is

a family restaurant.

There are children

present.

Well, maybe we're

exhibitionists.

Maybe we

like it that way.

Exhibitionists

expose themselves

usually to make

an impression

with an otherwise

unimpressive cock.

Now what you are

is an agoraphiliac.

You get turned on

by having sex in public.

You need

to shock strangers

in order to boost your otherwise

deficient genital prowess,

to beef up your beef...

so to speak.

Hey, get the f*** out

of here.

F***ing pervert.

What the f***

is your problem, huh?

Don't you get it?

Get the hell out of here.

Harriet called her mother

today from California.

She wasn't abducted, Errol.

She's a runaway.

- He's getting killed.

- You wanna let me in on the damn joke?

Allison.

There's a direct connection

between at least one of our registrants

and that missing girl Harriet Wells...

Glenn Custis

and Viola Gerard.

They're both AWOL.

And Errol led you

to this conclusion?

Yes, it was his

investigation.

Harriet called her mother

today from California.

She called?

Mm-hmm, I mean,

they're following up,

but she is now

just a runaway.

Did you tell Errol?

Yep.

Well, looks like he's

cleared out his desk.

It's all yours.

So why don't you start your job over

before you lose it?

We got two missing

registrants.

Begin with

finding them.

So that's it?

I mean, for Errol?

Errol says he can tell

when someone's offending

or about to offend.

They get all hyped up.

They start drinking

too much, stop grooming.

And look at him.

Could be his own profile.

So, yeah,

that's it for Errol.

F***ing Babbage came by!

How did that happen,

you f***ing a**hole?

How did it happen?

Shh.

It's okay.

It's okay.

Stay quiet.

Just trust me.

I'll protect you. It's okay, baby.

Shh!

If they come...

if they come,

just stay calm.

- I promise you. I promise you.

- Hey!

No no!

No!

No!

If I asked you, you think

you could make a phone call?

You could say you're

in California

alive and well.

I don't know.

Could you make it

sound convincing?

Put the gun down, Errol.

Put it down!

Custis and Viola

have Harriet Wells,

and I don't care

what she told them...

Get the f*** out

of my house!

Get out!

I'm sorry.

Look at these.

We thought that these... all of these

were taken at Viola's house.

They weren't.

They were taken here.

- Look at this.

- Stop it, Errol.

Look, you see that?

It's the same, the same bed.

- It's the same bed.

- Stop it, Errol.

This is where it happened,

at the site of the original murders.

That's where it was.

See, that's where they go.

- Viola... she lived here in this house.

- I'm not listening to this.

Her and Paul,

they lived right there.

- That's where they've taken Harriet.

- I don't care!

- I don't care.

- Harriet is here.

- Harriet...

- Stop this!

You have to stop this.

Please leave!

Get out, get out!

Sh*t, Errol,

what are you doing?

I don't know.

You have to let

it go, Errol.

You have to let it go.

You've done your best.

A girl didn't come home.

Lots of girls

don't come home...

a hundred a day.

Sometimes I think

I could have done better.

Let it go.

Because sometimes

I think...

Think about what?

Think what, Errol?

Sometimes I think

about hurting them.

And when you say hurting,

you mean killing.

Someone has to pay.

I gotta take a trip.

This girl didn't come home.

I'm gonna bring her home.

Are you coming?

You have to

promise me something...

that this is

your last trip.

Say it.

This is my last

everything.

#Ooh, you come on like a dream #

# Peaches and cream #

# Lips like

strawberry wine #

# You're 16,

you're beautiful... #

- How can you do this to me?

- Hey, shut the f*** up!

I'm singing.

# Ooh, what a girl,

eyes that sparkle and shine #

# You're 16 #

# You're beautiful #

# And you're mine #

# And you're my baby... #

Errol!

Where is Harriet Wells?

Where is she?

Is she in there?

- I'm gonna go call for help.

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