Timber Falls Page #4

Clyde, Evelyn here, please reply.

Say it ...

- Help.

Get him outta here.

We sit down here.

Make sure he keeps his mouth.

... photos received.

If you can, get there a few

and check the environment, okay?

Clyde, did you hear that?

I've heard.

Stop the drugs away.

Good afternoon, gentlemen.

Evelyn, dear.

When you start something with me?

With such a remark,

will never be.

You are nothing,

than a cold forceps.

I was wondering whether you guys a few walkers

have seen the last days?

What is this about?

Is that missing?

- That seems to be the case.

Why, have you seen them?

Have you already talked about Clyde?

- All Rangers are searching.

The family praises a reward.

How much?

I do not know exactly

I think a reasonable amount.

Lonnie and I will look at them.

We do what we can,

to help.

Hey, if you change your mind,

I will give you a rough ride.

Get out, pervert.

Lonnie in the car.

We are not violent people.

It gives us pain, to hurt you.

I know it yet, which Deacon,

there seems to kick.

Look, I mean it now.

The disobedience,

the curse.

The sooner you give us

what we want

the less you will

and your wife something.

So if I see it,

did you find us alive.

You need us, point.

The park staff

and the police looking for us,

you panicked.

Your whole plan is in tatters.

So stop with that

sucks rod in fire prod,

to make me afraid,

because it does you.

You are just a bunch

f***ing sick freaks.

What was that?

Get off her.

Go there.

- What have you done?

What did you do to her?

Okay, it starts from the hand.

The longer your business slows down,

the more risk

that something happens.

Deacon I just turned away.

He knows,

that he has done something wrong.

Everything you need to do

your marital obligations to fulfill

than I love him from the neighborhood.

Do you think God wants

you have children?

Kill them so maybe hell,

for their birth?

Because you a couple f***ing monsters,

not baby deserve?

Take that back.

Torture me,

do what you f***ing want.

I will you never give a child.

What brave.

Well.

I will not torture you.

I torture her.

Deacon I can recall.

Him going to go.

There are more holes,

where you do not baby it is.

Or perhaps we shall trimming.

Everything we need is the brains,

the heart and uterus.

She has no fingers needed.

She has toes not required.

She has no need nose.

Whether the ears.

I can cut her eye.

So, you give me my baby?

My child?

Born from the marriage?

Saved from his sinful income parents.

Raised in the fear of God

and his name panegyrical.

So there you have us for?

For a baby to get

born from a marriage?

I'll tell a damn joke,

I'm already pregnant.

Eight weeks, since yesterday.

I tried a good time to find

to tell.

No, it can not.

Gently.

It's locked, we disappear.

I turn in a window.

- Save you a window in?

We can not go inside.

If you do not want to go

then not.

Then not.

Go to the lookout.

Lijster sh*t.

What are you doing?

He lult from his neck.

I turn him on his beak.

A**hole.

What the hell?

Help, we are here.

Help.

Ida, you know, what needs to be done.

Clyde no, I get her an abortion.

We can do her pregnant

leave and everything is good.

Abortion?

No, we do not.

It is no sin,

a devil to abort.

There is a poster on the wall, Ida.

Michael is right.

Now that a reward is awarded, believe you,

that Lonnie and Brody are the only ones?

There will be many people searching.

We must do so,

that they never found.

We find another pair.

- Not again, no.

Excuse me.

It's too dangerous.

We find a different pair.

A better pair.

It is not fair

lda ...

I go inside

and do what needs to be done.

Mike, you're right.

They search you.

But they will not find you.

Believe me, Clyde, I understand the

particular situation,

but there is a criminal

be distributed.

One down.

What is it?

There is no ammo.

No, God.

Burn in hell, Michael.

I tried to save your soul,

I tried to save you.

And what do I thank?

You kill my Clyde.

I send hand to hell.

Damn, I save it.

The walkietalkie of Clyde,

search him

and call the Rangers Post.

Go.

Go ahead.

Hello, please reply.

I need help.

Is anyone there?

I need help.

I need help.

is there someone who can help?

Please, please answer.

Is there someone who can help us?

Rangers Post.

If you say that again.

Rangers Post.

Are you still there?

Honey.

Have we talked?

Wait.

You did it,

you saved me.

Hang on.

Hang on, Mike.

I love you.

If you love me, fight it.

Okay? Vecht.

I'm back.

Stay here press, okay.

Bunch of idiots.

Come on, Mike, are fighting.

ONE YEAR LATER ...

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