The Row Page #6

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Let's go.

Hey. Want to get that?

[door thuds open]

[ominous music]

[coughs]

[scary music]

[slashes]

[retching]

[coughs]

[retching]

[footsteps]

Miller?

[door slams]

[suspenseful music]

Miller?

Miller?

[ominous music]

[gasps]

[ominous music]

You did this?

Your f***ing mother

killed my sister.

No, they were young.

It was an accident.

She humiliated her.

In front of the entire

f***ing school.

She was all I had!

After your mother

was done hazing her,

Angie called me on the phone,

and she was hysterical

and wasn't making any sense.

So I rushed to campus.

And there she was in the middle

of the quad, naked!

She had doused herself

with gasoline

and lit a match!

I watched... my sister burn.

For what?

For a f***ing sorority?

Huh?

I f***ing found out

what they made her do.

The f***ing Doll House!

Oh, the Doll House?

The Doll House.

[laughs]

I'm gonna show you a real

motherfucking doll house.

[scary music]

You think you can haze people?

Oh, I can haze people.

But I am gonna have

way, way, way more f***ing fun.

[laughs]

I'm sorry.

No. No.

[inhales, exhales]

I'm afraid we're way past

the point of apologies.

[groans]

Come here!

[thrilling music]

[shouts]

[grunts]

[grunts]

[exhales]

- [phone ringing]

- Answer the phone, damn it!

Sh*t.

[grunts]

Get the f*** out of the car!

Get out!

Get on the ground!

[gunshot]

- [phone ringing]

- Answer the phone!

Answer the phone!

- [tires screeching]

- [phone ringing]

Hey, we're tracking

Riley's phone.

It looks like he took

her to Phi Lambda.

You're right around the corner.

I'm gonna get units

out right away.

[tires screeching]

Get out of the f***ing car.

[Miller] Get out! Get out!

Get the f*** out.

[police sirens wailing]

Get out of the f***ing car!

[suspenseful music]

[gunshots]

[gunshots]

- [gasps]

- [gunshots]

[screams]

[police sirens wailing]

Stand down, he's mine.

You can have me, Detective Cole.

But I'll be covered

in the blood of your daughter,

holding her head

in my f***ing hands.

Go ahead, man. Touch the gun,

and I'll cut her goddamned

head off,

right here

on the motherfucking Row.

[moans]

Maybe I'll do it anyway.

That was the plan.

Let her go! I'll kill you

right here, right now.

You sure about that, boss?

Your hands look

a little unsteady there.

You sure you're not gonna

hit your daughter

like that f***ing cop you shot?

Whatever Margaux may have done

to your sister,

- she was sorry.

- Sorry?

Your apologies are useless!

They're just f***ing words!

You're not the only one

who lost somebody, Miller.

Margaux killed herself too.

[laughs]

Riley lost her mother.

I lost my wife.

You're just too f***ing much.

This is too fun.

I'm the one who killed

that b*tch.

I may not have known much

when I was a kid,

but I knew how to light a match

and I knew how to cover

my f***ing tracks!

And that should have

been the end of it,

but little f***ing Riley here

decided to follow

in Mommy's footsteps

and join the other

zombie b*tches of Phi Lambda.

That's when I knew.

Killing your f***ing c*nt

of a mother...

was not gonna be enough.

[grunts]

[grunts]

[shouts]

[gunshot]

[sobs]

It's over now.

[cries]

It's okay, baby.

[indistinct chatter]

[pop music]

- Oh!

- I'm sorry.

Come here, my rushing queen.

Soft hugs. There we go.

I don't know what came over me.

Okay. Okay, gimps.

Let's cut the waterworks.

We're gonna have a great year.

We better. [laughs]

You are the first freshman ever

allowed to live in Phi Lambda.

Not to mention

your new street cred.

We're the baddest b*tches

on the Row!

[electronic music]

[final music]

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