Thr3e Page #2
- Damon, back in your house.
No! You have to growl at that dog.
You have to use more authority,
more discipline!
I say there, canine. To
the kennel with you...
- or it shall be the whip for your blasted hide.
- Firmer!
- Come here, beast.
- More English.
Stay! Stay, I say.
Put him in the house.
Very good!
Very good!
Ke-Kevin, I have a new computer.
You wanna see it?
- Stay!
- It's a brand-new computer.
- Princess gave it to me. You wanna see it?
- Yeah.
- Stay in your place.
- It's so great.
I can play with it
up till 10:
00 at night.- Then it's bedtime.
- Very good!
- No!
- No, no, no, no, no. You wait. You wait here.
Damon! Damon!
Damon! Damon!
- What did I do?
- It wasn't you!
- Where's Damon?
- I know who.
It was you.
You did this! Why?
Why? To hurt me again? Huh?
- No.
- Puppy!
Someone's trying to kill me.
Shut your lying, filthy mouth.
We hate you!
That's right, traitor.
You go! Go!
Leave!
Leave!
Leave!
Who's there?
Sam.
Mmm.
I missed you.
You look good.
So do you.
There's some dirt on your face.
I love this place.
You okay?
I don't know.
- You know, you shouldn't be here.
- Of course I should.
- No, Sam. Someone's stalking me.
- I'm not leaving.
They blew up my car.
They killed Damon.
I just don't want you near this.
- Look, I'm near criminals every single day.
- I know.
You know, I've got a cop
right across the street.
Yeah. He's asleep.
I have no idea what he meant.
Night falls and day breaks.
day and night.
Meaning what though?
I don't know yet.
I'm gonna take this and give
it to a friend at the lab.
- Take it.
- Do you have a bag or something?
Yeah, probably in the kitchen.
I should probably
check into a motel.
Just stay here.
I mean-
You know what I mean.
I'll stay on the couch.
- This okay?
- Yeah.
I'm gonna need your spoon...
so I can get a control sample
and exclude your prints.
Staying here... probably
wouldn't be the best idea.
Why?
Probably stay up talking all night,
and you need to rest.
Hey, we can't talk
to the police.
Okay, but we might have to.
I just don't want you to get hurt.
Kevin? Hi, Kevin.
- Hi, Sam.
- Let's go.
I can't.
Balinda won't let me.
So?
- I can't.
- Why not?
- We could take the bus together.
- I know, but my mom likes teaching me.
She's not your mom.
She's your aunt.
So, do you have
a boyfriend at school?
I have a boyfriend,
but he doesn't go to my school.
- Who is he?
- It's a secret.
He's my knight in shining armor.
Come closer and I'll tell you.
What benefit did you get from
those things which you are now ashamed?
For the end of those things
is death.
What?
- What's going on?
- We're trying to get into the club.
- Yeah, sure. Go home.
- I don't have-
Hey! You girls are 15.
Hey, sorry. Sorry.
We're both 21. Can you not just let us in?
We were here the other day.
- No chance. Just go. Please.
- What do you mean, "Just go"?
I could lose my job.
Let me help you.
Ooh!
Kevin Parson?
I want to ask you a question
about the Riddle Killer.
- I understand you've been talking to him.
- Get a real job.
I got a real job.
And that's private property.
Yeah, well, this could trigger
a repeat attack.
We need to talk.
Hope you take it with milk.
Hey!
Sorry about your brother.
- You look like you've been up all night.
- I have been.
Is this the only way
in and out?
There's a fire escape.
Close to your brother?
Yeah.
Who was the visitor?
Someone I grew up with.
Samantha Sheer. She, uh- She saw
what happened to me in the news.
She's an insurance investigator.
What, and she came by
to check your life insurance?
She's a friend.
Anyone else?
He was in here.
He left a cell phone in a book.
What did he say?
Nothing. Hejust-
Well, show me the cell.
It's gone. I think he
came back in here and took it.
- Well, can you show me the book?
- Sam has it.
Do you know who
we're dealing with?
Three people have died.
I need that book.
So call your friend. From now on,
make sure I see everything first.
Okay.
You ever play chess?
What does that have to do
with any of this?
He made a move
and you countered and he liked it.
He'll move again.
Great.
He'll be watching
and listening to everything.
- What? You mean, like now?
- Shh!
He said no police.
You're a cop.
He said no police. You're a cop.
Kevin always was a nasty little tattletale.
Help me. Help me.
Please help me. Help me.
You'll need to get this together right away.
to be here at 9:
00.I don't wanna die!
Get it off me!
Please!
Two questions:
How did he choose you?
And why did he choose you?
How did he choose your brother?
Oh, Roy was a means
at getting... at me.
L- I wrote a book
he didn't find very authentic.
He didn't like me going on
talk shows, promoting it.
Anyway-
Yeah, maybe I did get
a little too full of myself.
Writing a book is no sin.
Well, neither is going
to a seminary.
So let's start yesterday
and work back as far as you can...
every place you ever went.
You wanna hear
my whole life story?
I have a full tank.
It won't take a full tank.
A guy just walked into precinct
headquarters with a bomb strapped on him.
Hold still!
- "Wages of sin"!
- What?
The wages of sin.
He left a message. The wages of sin.
The wages of sin is-
- Death.
- It's a Bible verse.
Your stalker doesn't like seminary students.
He went after one of your classmates-
- HenryJameson.
- Henry? Oh!
- Give me the book and verse number.
- It's from Romans.
Look in Romans.
- Where's the bomb squad?
- They won't make it in time.
- Maybe we should just move him.
- What?
- Keep it clear. Keep it clear.
- Wait here!
- Let's go! Let's go!
- Okay, now!
- Get out!
- Okay.
Okay. Here it is right here.
Romans 6:
23."The wages of sin"-
Okay.
- Kevin! Kevin!
- Get him.
Help me! Help me! Help me.
"What benefit did you get from the things
which you are now ashamed?
- "For the end of those things is-
- Help me.
Death. "
Help me!
What's the third number?
We need a third number.
Okay. There's six letters
in "Romans. "Let's try 6-6-23.
Get out! Everybody out!
What are you doing here?
Get out! Out!
- Everybody out!
- Clear the building!
- Get it off me!
- Come on!
- Your stalker went after someone else?
- Please hurry.
- What happened?
- It's my fault if he dies.
- You can't blame yourself for this.
- Six.
- Six.
- Get it off him!
Hey, you! And you!
Out now! Go!
- Get it off!
- Okay. Let's go. Let's go, Kevin.
- Twenty-three.
- Hurry, please!
Go, go.
Go, go. Go!
Okay. Okay.
I hate the way you pukes look.
The way you speak.
The way you smell. Liar.
You're all rotten to the core.
Liar.
Liars!
You remember everything.
It's the boy.
- What boy?
- The boy in the park.
- When we were kids and used to sneak out together.
- Yeah, okay. I remember.
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