The Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning Page #3

Chosen?

Why are you doing this?

Got to get you cleaned up.

We're gonna have company.

You don't want to look

dirty for company, do you?

Huh?

This is your lucky day!

How would you like to just

stand right up here today

And just walk right on out of here, huh?

I'd like that, Sheriff.

Yeah, well, freedom ain't free.

You know that, right? I tell you what...

10 push-Ups stand

between you and freedom here today.

This sh*t is what heroes

are made of, you know?

Well, come on, I'm waiting!

Let's get with the program, sunshine!

Come on, you can do it!

Get those push-Ups now!

No!

Shh, now don't cry.

Don't cry.

No.

No!

You shut your cocksucker,

you son of a b*tch!

One!

Whoa, that was a really

fine push-Up there. One...

Two...

We've got ourselves a regular

American hero here, ain't we?

Three.

Come on, sweetheart.

Ow!

Eight.

What's it gonna be?

You're gonna be the

motherf***er who eats?

Or are you gonna be the

poor sorry motherf***er

Who gets ate?

Don't give up, Dean!

Show this motherf***er!

Show me that you ain't as f***ed up

As the rest of your

useless goddamn generation.

Eight!

Come on! Nine...

Go!

That's only half of one.

That don't count, boy!

Don't give up, Dean!

10. Yeah!

Don't cry.

No!

No. I never had me a little girl.

Got more guts than I

thought you had, boy.

I'm a man of my word. You're free to go.

I'm gonna f***ing kill you!

My money says he ain't going nowhere.

Stop!

Please, stop!

Stop!

Please stop!

Look... my friends, they...

They have my friends, okay? They're in

a house over there through the woods. I...

Look, they have your friend.

They took your friend.

I saw you both at the store.

He shot her. The sheriff shot her.

Show me where.

Weather has been so hot lately.

It's important to drink

your liquids, you know?

The body needs to hydrate.

Yeah I see.

I got me some of that breakfast tea...

Jar of ice with plenty of sugar.

Tastes like heaven.

Dean. Dean!

Dean, you did good.

But we gotta hide, okay?

Come on! Come on!

Do you have any idea

where the hell we're going?

Yes, it's...

It's here somewhere.

Sometimes...

I just can't stop eating

them little chocolates.

They're so good.

I put coconut in them.

Oh, sweet Jesus.

Hoyt! Hoyt!

Come here! Hoyt!

Hoyt! Hoyt!

Eric!

He's in here! Eric! Get me out of here!

Shut your mouth! Oh, my!

He's here! He's here! He's here!

Help! Help!

There's keys over there on the counter.

Damn you! A man's home

is his f***ing castle!

What the f*** are you

doing in here? Oh no!

Hey!

Find the truck. Go! I'll

get Dean! I'll get Dean!

Unlock the door!

Thomas, Thomas, get up here! I need you!

Come on, Dean, come on.

Hey! Get back here, you skinny b*tch!

No!

Come on, we're gonna get out of here.

Dean, go! Go! Come on!

Shoot me, you a**hole!

You're not a soldier! You hold

that gun like a f***ing girl!

Get out of my way.

You're not a candy-Ass,

are you, Sheriff?

Pull the f***ing trigger!

I ain't finished with you yet.

Well... let's just go

see if we caught anything.

Well well well...

It's a good thing you

didn't go to Vietnam.

Something like this might've happened.

You don't like playing with

me anymore because I'm a p*ssy.

That's what you said.

Well, my nephew Tommy ain't no p*ssy.

Maybe you want to play

with him for a little while.

That's it.

Okay, so what are we gonna do?

We? I'm gonna get my girlfriend.

No no, look. What about my friends?

What? My friends.

F*** your friends.

You're on your own.

You a**hole!

Sh*t.

Dean, Dean. Oh f***. Thank God.

What happened?

Chrissie. Oh, thank

God. Oh, Jesus Christ.

No no no. Don't! I'm sorry.

Just stay still. Okay,

are you okay? You're okay.

They're psycho.

Come on, where's Eric

and Bailey? Come on.

In the house.

You need to go get help, Chrissie.

Okay?

There's no help to go for.

I have to go in there. You're gonna

stay here. I'm gonna come get you, okay?

Okay.

Don't you think you're

gonna go anyplace, huh?

I love you.

No! Come on! You don't... you

don't have to do this, man, please.

No! No. No!

No!

You don't have to do this.

You son of a b*tch!

F*** you!

F***er.

Huh?

What the f***...

Oh sh*t!

Uh, he shot me! Uh! Shut up! Shut up!

Where's the girl?

I'm gonna blow your head off.

Tell me where the girl is.

I'm shot! Sh*t!

How many times I gotta tell

you not to play with guns?

Oh, Jesus, oh...

Now look what you've done to yourself.

I didn't do it. Stop your

damn whining, Uncle Monty.

Mama, get some towels in here.

Uncle Monty made a mess.

Sheriff.

Who in the hell are you?

What do you want, boy? I want my girl.

Take me to her or I'm

gonna blow your head off.

Okay, all right.

Where is she? Thomas!

Hey! Do not f*** around.

Where is the girl?

Come on.

Help me!

Thomas!

Thomas!

Thomas, where're you at?

Eric, are you okay?

What are you doing here?

You gotta get out of here.

You're... you're gonna be

okay. How bad is it? Tell me.

No! No! It's all right. I can't feel it.

I'm gonna get you... it's

okay. Did he cut it off?

It's okay. I can't feel it.

No! No!

I'm cold.

How... how many?

Three. Boys or girls?

All boys.

What are their names?

Paul and Christopher...

And Eric.

Okay. Okay. It's gonna be okay.

I promise. I promise, okay?

Take it easy. There she is.

Help me.

That's not her.

Sh*t, that ain't her.

You don't want to see the other girl.

Just shoot him!

You dumb son of a b*tch.

Get him, Tommy, come on!

Damn it! Come on, Tommy.

This is one of those a**holes

Who used to f*** with you

in the schoolyard, Tommy.

Come on, Tommy, get over

here! Get that thing going!

Let's go, Tommy! Come on!

Crank it up! Let's go!

What it is, a**hole!

Yeah!

You beautiful bastard, you!

You f***ing a**hole!

You son of a b*tch! Comin'

in my f***ing house...

Oh, God.

You have to get out of here.

No no no! Get out of here.

No! Yes, Chrissie, please.

Hide!

What are you doing?

Don't. No. What are you...

No!

Thomas! Tommy.

Thomas, quit playing with your

f***ing dolls and get up here!

I'm glad you brought your little buddy.

Hmm, I like your new face.

Come on, Tommy, get up here.

Please! Please!

Help!

Please, please, somebody help!

Now this will take your

fever down, all right?

See what you've done?

You killed that sheriff and you

started up a whole whirlwind.

Mama, please stop your damn bellyaching.

Uncle Monty, I love you.

You know that, and I always do

what's right by you, don't I?

And you trust me, don't you?

Yeah, I trust you. Just do something.

Take care of you.

Get in here, boy!

Uh! Ow! Oh, I'm sorry.

Tommy!

Now, this ain't gonna hurt... Huh?

...much.

What's that on your face?

Mama, you get over there

and hold Uncle Monty.

Why? 'Cause he ain't

gonna like this much,

That's why.

No! What the f*** is this?

Surgery. Come on, Tommy.

No! Oh my God!

Oh, bullshit. Look at that!

Now, Tommy, that's goddamn sloppy.

That'll get infected.

Even him up. Come on.

Huh? What?

Sheriff, no, stop! No!

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