The In Crowd Page #5

How about a little hemlock and poison?

You okay?

You look a little pale.

Me? Everything's fine.

Thank you.

l can't believe you.

Don't look at me.

You must have an admirer.

lt was there when we sat down.

Aren't you gonna open it?

Come on. l wanna see what's in that thing.

Come on, Brit. Open it.

Who did this?

-Who did this?

-What is it?

What? What's going on?

N othing.

l just have a headache.

Hello.

Hello.

Who is this?

lt's your sister.

Sandra?

lt's only a copy, Brittany.

But you had to come, didn't you?

Just to be sure.

lt must have been tough all those years

of ''Sandra this'' and ''Sandra that.''

But it was you. lt wasn't Sandra.

You were the beautiful one

the special one.

lf only she would go away.

N o. lt wasn't like that.

You don't know the things

that she did to me.

They all loved her.

She made my life hell.

Brittany, you need help.

You need help, Adrien!

What happened?

l followed her onto the course. l couldn't--

Sandra's out there!

Sandra is buried out there!

We have to get you to a--

You don't actually think that they're

gonna believe you, do you, Adrien?

l mean, after all, you are the crazy one.

Adrien?

Do you really think that l killed Sandra

because l was jealous?

See, l started taking tennis lessons

from Matt.

And Sandra got all crazy.

So, after the dance that night...

...she came after me on the stairs.

So l pushed her.

l was just trying to get away.

And then l got Kelly to help me

bury the body.

See, l could get Kelly to do...

...anything l wanted her to do.

Funny thing happened then, Adrien.

l started wearing Sandra's clothes...

...and people noticed me.

And l slowly learned

how the world really worked.

l was just trying to show you...

...but then you turned on me.

Help me!

Somebody!

Please, help me!

l'm sorry. This means

we're not friends anymore, huh?

You b*tch!

What is it?

You guys, help me!

She tried to kill me. She's crazy.

Come on, guys. Do something.

She killed Dr. Thompson.

You killed him!

You killed Dr. Thompson!

Just like you killed Sandra

your own flesh and blood...

...and buried her on the golf course!

You killed Kelly!

N o, l didn't! Look.

She's the crazy one here, not me!

Please!

Get me out of here.

What?

What are you all staring at?

You think you know me?

You think l'm the beautiful little rich girl

who has to have everything her way?

You didn't know who l was until

Sandra disappeared and l took her place.

You made me this way.

lt's the way that it is.

-lt's payday.

-Oh, yeah.

Let's get the money and go.

-You ready?

-Oh, yeah.

-Hey.

-Hey.

l got you something.

Oh, Wayne.

The textbooks say that the painting's

about this girl who was crippled.

And the house being...

...someplace that you'll never

be able to reach.

Like people not being able to reach heaven.

Yeah?

Screw the textbooks, Wayne.

'Bye, Wayne.

-Adios, suckers!

-Adios!

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