The Graveyard Page #4

to do with you?

Because he was

my best friend, OK?

And you killed him!

All of you!

Can we forget about your little crush

on Eric for a second...

and get back to

the job at hand, please?

It wasn't a crush,

all right, you stupid b*tch?

Oh, no, I'm sure

it's a full-blown obsession...

you little stalker.

Oh, God. Sarah? Sarah!

Sweetie. Sarah. Sweetie.

Sarah, come on.

Come on. Come on, baby.

There's Bobby, Allie...

Jack. Eric's on here too.

It's Charlie.

Oh, my God.

I'm sorry.

Sarah?

Oh, my God!

No! Oh, my God!

It was an accident.

It was an accident.

"Look under the bed. "

This is a joke, right?

It's another sick joke.

Don't move. Don't move.

Don't move. Don't show fear.

I don't deserve this.

I really don't deserve this.

And I'm gonna kill it.

I swear to God.

Michelle!

He killed her,

and he's gonna kill us, too.

I... I can't believe

it could end like this.

Michelle, wait!

Michelle!

Wait!

What the hell are you doing?

Someone will come, right?

Eventually?

The Sheriff will be by.

Maybe not today,

maybe not tomorrow, but soon.

And for the rest of our lives?

Clich clich, clich.

We'll be all right.

Sheriff.

- Phone.

- Huh?

This is Sheriff Pearce.

Uh-huh.

Really?

What's happening?

Uh-huh. Is that right?

Guess I'm gonna have

to let him go.

Well, look, go ahead and fax that

on over to me, will you?

What's that?

All right.

I'll check it out.

Seems like I got

some apologizing to do.

I'm not above saying I'm sorry.

When a man's wrong,

a man's wrong...

and I was wrong.

Your parole story checked out.

You couldn't have had anything

to do with the murder...

in the woods the other day.

Forensics just IDed

the headless victim...

and they're faxing over

the details.

OK, good. Now you can

take me to that camp...

before we have a whole morgue

of victims to identify.

I got myself a call.

I got to go check out a report

of a burglary in Sand Canyon.

Yeah, but they're in danger up there.

I'm here to protect and serve

the whole community...

not just you

and your little friends.

I'll be back shortly.

It's cold.

I thought I'd bring

some whiskey for you guys.

I was gonna flamb

desserts for you.

That's a lovely thought.

Well, maybe next time.

I don't think there's

gonna be a next time, Peter.

Oh, I understand.

You've got your life back

in the city to get back to.

You could always come with me.

I know home is where

the heart is, but...

I don't have a home anymore.

Why? What happened?

Long story.

Tell me.

Another time.

Where is that fat f***?

I know you're a fan of clichs, so...

here goes.

The earth just moved.

A bird in the hand's worth...

This stuff's got some kick.

Have some more.

No, later.

"The body has been identified

as Peter Bishop. "

That can't be right.

If that's Peter Bishop,

then who's...

What's that?

It's OK.

We all have our imperfections,

our secrets.

You play with matches,

you're gonna get burned.

How'd it happen?

My parents' house burnt down.

Oh, my God, that's terrible.

You know, in a strange way,

it's kind of a blessing...

after everything that happened.

I... What happened?

You know exactly

what happened, Michelle.

You were there.

Eric.

My brother.

My parents never

got over Eric's death.

They didn't care

that I was hurting, too.

They just sat around talking

about him day and night.

What he would have been doing

if he was still alive.

It's Adam, right?

Your name is Adam.

How touching.

You remembered!

I heard about the fire,

but I thought...

I thought the whole family

was killed.

They were.

I dug up Eric's body

especially for the occasion.

Gave them back

their precious son...

so they could

all be together again.

That's disgusting.

A little sentimental,

but, hey...

I'm an old-fashioned

kind of guy.

Whoops!

Oh, have the drugs started

to take effect yet?

What drugs?

I brought the whiskey

for you all.

I was really gonna flamb

with it, but not desserts.

What did you put in it?

Trimethyline chloride.

Nothing special.

Oh, but you might want to see

a doctor the next hour or so.

It was an accident.

We didn't mean to hurt Eric.

Let's make something clear!

You didn't hurt Eric.

You killed him.

How did you know

we were gonna be here?

I've been keeping track of you all

for quite some time now.

You could say it became

somewhat of an obsession.

What do you want?

The same thing

you want... closure.

How?

By finishing

what my brother started.

What's that?

The game of run for your life.

You've got to be kidding me.

I'm deadly serious.

Time to play.

No!

Jack! Allie!

Jack!

Michelle?

Jack!

Hello?

Michelle!

F***. Hello?

Jack! Michelle! Allie!

Wake up, sleepy head.

I wouldn't want you

to miss a minute of this.

You're crazy.

That's what my therapist said.

Before I killed him.

Up you get. Come on.

Is this how you thought

the reunion would end?

No, please!

Now, I'm gonna give you

the count of 20.

That is how the game

is played, right?

I can't do this.

I don't want to do this!

Sure you do.

For Eric.

I mean, this is

where it happened, right?

This is where he died.

And this is where it ends.

1...

2...

3...

4...

5...

6... 7...

8... 9... 10...

11, 12, 13, 14, 15, 16, 17, 20!

Ready or not.

Run for your life, Michelle.

It's me. It's just me.

Oh, it's Adam, Eric's brother.

He's trying to kill us all

for what we did.

For what I did.

Put your hands up.

Don't test me, boy.

Put your hands up.

Put the hands up.

I haven't fired

this gun since 1974...

but I ain't lost my aim.

This can't be happening.

Look, Sheriff, I don't want to be

the boy that cried wolf, but...

You're not fooling me again.

Don't fool me.

Watch out behind you.

I might seem stupid, but I'm...

- You got to get out of here.

- No, I'm not leaving you.

He can only kill one of us

at a time, OK? Just go.

Hey, there, Bobby.

Hey, man, you're drooling.

Do you need a doctor, buddy?

Or a Band-Aid?

Bobby. Bobby!

Bit of a clich, but...

what goes around comes around.

It's almost over, Michelle!

You can run, you can hide,

but you can't escape justice.

You're gonna pay

for what you did.

You're right!

We should be punished!

But so should you!

I'll take my revenge.

Adam, please.

Please don't do this.

I'll take my revenge.

Adam...

it was an accident.

You hear me?

I'm gonna take my revenge.

I'll take my revenge.

Michelle, are you OK?

Yeah.

Sheriff.

Please have a seat

in the back of the car.

Hell of a job you did

out there tonight.

Just doing my job.

Well, there's a commendation

in it for you.

Seriously?

Officer of the Year?

It's a little too early to tell,

but there's a chance.

You find his body yet?

What do we do

now that it's over?

It's time for a new beginning.

For a new chapter.

A new chapter.

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