The Victorville Massacre Page #5
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- 2011
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do?
Wait here.
Lock the door.
And wait til I get back.
Door closes
Pulls curtain
Sh*t.
I'll be right back.
Wait! Don't leave me.
I'll be right back, kid.
Drop it!
C*cks gun
I'm not the enemy here, kid.
I don't know who the enemy is.
Drop the gun.
You got the wrong idea.
I said f***ing drop it!
Chimes
So now what?
I can't believe it.
Yeah, no one can.
No, I mean about Matt.
Lisa...
he's been in love with you since
practically middle school.
You mean to tell me
this entire time you had no
idea?
I guess not.
I don't know.
that way.
Yeah, well, he's our only hope
now so.
Scratches at door
What's that?
Matt! Matt, is that you?!
What's going on?
Do you think that's Matt?
I don't know. I can't be sure.
He's not saying anything.
What if he's hurt?!
What if it's the killer?!
Shh. Listen.
Light taps on door
What is that?!
I don't know.
Scratches at door
Sounds like a knife.
Why don't I just take you?
Because Matt is picking me up?
But that makes no sense?
way from Victorville when we can
just take you?
Uh, because he's a good friend.
Just a friend
huh?
Yeah, Ria
just a friend.
Ok fine. Then I'm gonna make a
move
on him this weekend.
What?!
Jealous?
No I'm not jealous.
I just didn't think he was your
type.
That's all.
And what is my type?
Just like you.
Touche, Ms. Langford. Touche.
Screams
Lisa.
Hey, a**hole! Game's over.
Put the f***ing knife down.
Matt-y...
What are you doing?
I could ask you
the same thing.
Freeze!
It's ok, son. I got this from
here.
Put your hands on the wall.
It's ok, son.
You can put the gun down now.
Goddamn, boy. I said put the
gun...
Gun shot
C*cks gun
So...
It comes down to this.
You took it too far, Gary!
You're the one that wanted him
dead.
Just the boyfriend!
No one else!
Well, it's a little too late for
that now.
How's this going to end, Matt?
One of us is going to have to
die!
Door opens
Pool cue stabs stomach
Grunts
Nail gun in the distance
Something I need to tell ya,
Matt-y boy.
What's that?
Paying me in beer again?
That's half of it.
Cracks beers
What the other half?
I'm losing the house.
What?
Mother f***ers are taking it
from me.
Jesus. I'm sorry, Gary.
Sometimes I just wish I could
somebody.
Yeah,
I know what you mean.
What if I told you you could?
What?
Matt, Matt, I did it!
I killed him!
Landen, look out!
Stabs stomach
Like hell you did.
Television noise in background
Crunches potato chip
What the f*** are you doing?!
You just said you weren't going
to go!
Well, I changed my mind!
You're not even packed.
I am packed.
Cause all I need is love.
What the f*** do you know about
love?
A lot. Love is when a chick is
so hot
You can jerk off just to her
email address.
Pretty sure that's not it.
Look.
We can go. Or we can stay.
Those are our two options.
One of those options is going to
change our lives forever.
I'm gonna go.
What the f*** are you gonna do?
...that mother f***er...
Oh my God! My friend!
Landen! LANDEN!
Screams
Oh my God!
Shut the f*** up.
Screams
Shut the f*** up!
SHUT THE F*** UP!
Matt! Don't! You're going to
kill her!
Please!
Opens blade
Ah! F***!
Andrew!
Oh my God...
Any last words?
I'm sorry...
You don't actually like him, do
you?
Um, yeah I do. He's totally
cute.
But do you think
that Steven is going to be mad
at me
because I slept with Landen?
And they're like totally best
friends?
What?!
Do I look cute?
Yes.
That's it.
Run to your love!
Andrew?!
Oh my God...
Andrew?
Punches face
Ears ringing
You know the thing
I love most about these
situations?
There's always just enough rope.
That happens to be lying around.
That happens to be lying around.
Why are you doing this?
Well, Lisa, let me give you one
really lucky guess.
I don't know.
You don't know?!
You don't know?!
Of course! How could you know?!
How could you know possibly know
what it is
always be the friend?
Let me tell you...
It sucks!
For years...years
I have loved you.
And then we finally make love.
Oh no, not some raw f*** fest
like you and Andrew!
But I don't know. Maybe that's
what you like.
But to finally make love to you.
And it means
nothing!
It wasn't.
Hears voices in his head
Just shut up!
Try to imagine.
The pain that you suffered when
you
saw that Andrew was dead.
And imagine feeling that every
day.
For the rest of your life.
It doesn't have to be like this!
Please.
You know the phrase
Good guys finish last?
Well not this time.
C*cks gun
No.
Matt (OS):
Happy Birthday toyou.
Happy Birthday dear Lisa.
Happy Birthday to you.
Happy Birthday, LIsa.
Thank you.
Have a seat.
I think you're the only one
that actually remembered.
Where's Andrew?
He had to work.
Oh.
God, Matt
Um...
You're a good friend.
Just a friend
huh?
Forever and for always.
Hears voices in his head
Voices stop
Hey, buddy!
Nice shot!
Punches face
Spits blood
F*** you.
Rock hits ground
Oh, sh*t.
You know what?
It's my turn.
For truth or dare.
I almost forgot!
Dare.
You're f***in' crazy.
Ok, fine.
I dare
you...
To f***in' shoot Andrew
in the f***in' mouth!
Oh, gees.
I'm sorry.
Maybe Is should
go with truth.
No, no, no...
You chose
dare.
Ok fine. I guess
I've got no choice.
C*cks gun
Gun shot
Sometimes I just wish I could
kill somebody.
Yeah, I know what you mean.
What if I told you you could.
What?
I have a friend.
He can get me a job on the
force.
So?
you can get away with when
you work on the force.
LIke murder?
That's really funny, Gary.
for a minute.
So...
Lights cigarette
How's that girlfriend of yours
doin'?
What's her name?
Lisa.
She's just a friend.
Just a friend, huh?
Wait...
Phone rings
Hey, Matt...
It's Andrew.
Uh, yeah, I know who it is.
Yeah, buddy. Cool.
Hey, so we're still on for today
right?
I'm gonna pick up LIsa right
now?
Oh, yeah, thank a lot for
doing that for me, man.
What do you want, Andrew?
Nothing. I just want to make
sure we're still on.
That's all.
You're not trying to bail out
like you did for LIsa's
birthday?
Oh, come on, Matt. That's funny.
That's cold.
You know I got a lot going on
right now.
Yeah, well, I'll see you tonight
then.
Oh, and hey...
I think I'm gonna pick up Mary
on the way.
That cool?
Whatever.
Looks like I might be taking you
up
on that road head offer.
Doorbell rings
Well f*** me in the ass
and call me Shaun.
Gary f***ing Gates.
Come on in.
What can I do ya for?
They're taking my house.
F***ers. Tough times
now-a-days.
I need a job, Bill.
Sh*t.
Why didn't you say so?
I'll talk to my boss on Monday.
Plus they just paired me up with
some
young f***, fresh from getting
drivers license.
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