The Hamiltons Page #3
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- 2006
- 86 min
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Here. There you go.
- Thanks.
- You're all right?
Yeah.
- Okay.
- Thanks for the soda.
Sure.
You take care, pal.
Wendell, what the f***
are you doing?
Oh, hey, Francis.
I didn't know you had
a girlfriend.
Seems really nice, huh?
creepy.
This is a lot of fun,
a lot of fun.
You don't mind sharing
with the family, do you?
You know, I gotta hand it
to you, brother,
you're a lot more like us
than I thought, aren't you?
She's pretty good-looking too.
You know, I had
this good idea though.
I was thinking that we-
oh, yeah, look at that.
Look at that.
We could make our own porn movies
down here if we want.
B*tch, huh?
How do you like that?
Huh, Francis?
Huh? Come on, brother,
let's see what you got.
Let's see what you got-
oh, yeah! You f***!
Come on, bud. Come on, big guy.
Is that all you got?
Is that all you got?
That's what I thought, b*tch.
Hey, Sam, how about your little hero
now, huh? Huh?
- F***!
- No!
- Get over here! Come on.
- Wendell.
You f***ing b*tch! Huh? You wanna
show off for that f***ing b*tch?
Huh? I'll let you.
Come on, Lenny, come and get it!
Come on, Lenny.
Check it out.
You like that feeling, b*tch?
Come on.
Hey. Hey, Sam, keep it up.
You keep putting sh*t in his head,
I'm gonna skin you both
alive, all right?
- Please.
- What was that?
Excuse me?
I'm sorry, I don't think
I heard you right.
What was that? Huh?
What was that?
Okay, I'll tell you what,
why don't you hang out here
for awhile?
I'll come back down and we'll finish
what we started, okay?
You can scream
all you want, Sam.
Just know one thing:
I am going to kill you.
All right?
What are you doing
here, Francis?
- We need to talk.
- What happened to your hand?
Wendell.
I'm working here, Francis.
You know, you can't come running to me
- every time you two have a fight.
- Yeah, but-
of your hullabaloo, okay?
Wendell, school...
I can't be with you
24 hours a day, bud.
I have no one else
to talk to, David.
here, okay?
Don't you think it's time you started
trying to handle your own problems?
What would you do, huh?
What do you want me to say?
God.
Man,
I just wish Mom and Dad
were still-
They're dead, Francis, okay?
When are you gonna-
when are you gonna
understand that?
Just go home, okay?
We'll talk about this later.
No. You know what?
F*** you, David!
F*** you!
I don't need your help.
Don't even f***ing worry
about it.
Hey, Wendell.
Is Darlene home?
She's in her room.
So, what are you doing tonight?
You know I'm spending
the night again.
Darlene?
Hey.
- Is she here?
- No.
I meant, she's coming back
in a bit.
No one's here,
it's just you and me.
Okay, well, I'll just
come back later then.
Why not stay
and wait here, huh?
I should probably
just come back.
Really?
Yeah.
What's the rush?
Anyone ever tell you
you smell absolutely delicious?
Huh?
I bet you taste even better.
- Hey.
- Hi, guys.
I guess you're spending
the night, Kitty?
Yeah.
Come on.
What was that?
He's so weird.
You keep telling yourself
that things will change...
that it's all a bad dream
and one day you'll wake up.
I just wish they would catch us
and then it would be all over.
Stay away from me.
I'm not going to hurt you.
You killed my friend.
I brought you some food.
It's all I could afford.
Is that a joke?
Just go away.
Don't worry.
It's just Lenny.
What's Lenny?
You wouldn't believe me
if I told you.
You kill people and you feed it
to something you call Lenny?
We're not like you, okay?
We're sick. We have
a f***ing disease.
Yeah, you're sick.
You are.
I should go.
Wait.
Can I have some
of that food, please?
It's just-
they'd kill me if they knew
I was here.
- This is looking good.
- This one in here.
- I like it.
Yeah. Okay.
Okay, get you doing this.
I'm just not good at it.
No, just need
a little practice.
Thank you.
What's your name?
Francis.
Can I ask you
something, Francis?
Why did you
bring me food?
Because...
I'm not one of them.
They're gonna
kill me, Francis.
I know.
All you have to do
is call the police.
Please.
My family has money.
They'll give you
anything you need.
You don't understand.
I can't.
Yes, you can.
Yes, you can!
Francis, I have people
who love me, who need me.
I just want to go home.
I want to see my family.
And what about my family?
They're all I have.
They're killers, Francis.
They're not a family.
I can't survive-
can't survive
without them.
Sh*t.
Hello?
Wendell, are you
messing with me?
Oh my God, you scared
the sh*t out of me!
Really? What happened?
Let me see.
- Oh my God.
- Can I kiss it and make it better?
I'll just clean it off
in the bathroom.
- Oh, that's a lot of blood.
- Yeah..
- Let me help you.
- Darlene, come on.
Hey, Wendell.
Hey. That's a nasty cut.
Yeah. Wendell, was that you
f***ing with me out in the hall?
- Not me. Must've been Darlene.
- Oh, tell the truth, Wendell.
- Truth or dare?
- Ooh, you up for another game, Kitty?
- Can I go first?
- Be my guest.
- Okay. Darlene, dare or double dare?
- Yeah? I don't know,
I'm feeling a little frisky tonight.
How about a double dare to start?
- I double dare you-
- What the hell-?
- to give Kitty a little
seductive dance.
Darlene?
You guys, stop.
Darlene, why are you
doing this?
Stop!
Darlene, stop!
Double dare
or triple dare, Kitty?
I triple dare you to let Wendell
kiss you on the lips.
Here, Kitty Kitty.
Come on, pussycat.
Where are you going, babe?
Where are you going, p*ssy?
Here, Kitty, Kitty,
Kitty, Kitty.
I don't want
to talk to you in there.
We're not done
with our game yet.
How long have I been out?
Not long-
hour or two.
Somebody will be here soon.
I should go.
Francis...
Thank you for talking to me.
I'm sorry, but...
I-
I can help you out there.
I can help you
without your family.
You don't need them,
Francis.
I'll take care of you.
I'll take care of you.
Please, don't kill me.
You're leaving me here
to die.
I know.
Hey, Dad, over here.
Did you know your redwood
is in violation
of the neighborhood safety
growth code?
- No.
- Uh-huh.
That's a good job, son.
Hi, I'm Larry Davies.
I'm- I'm Katherine-
Kitty's uncle.
- Kitty is a friend of Darlene's.
- Yeah, sure.
Yeah. This is my son, Allen.
Lieutenant Commander Daniels,
private sector.
David Hamilton.
Just for your information,
Kitty's gonna be staying with us
this college semester.
So if you see her around, that's why.
Is everything all right?
Yeah. Look, I'm sure
it's nothing.
We're just a little worried, that's all.
We haven't heard from her all day
and she isn't answering
her cell phone.
Is she here, by chance?
Unfortunately, no one's here.
Darlene doesn't have
a cell phone-
brain tumors.
That's strange, you know?
It's just not like her.
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