Tourist Trap Page #2
- PG
- Year:
- 1979
- 90 min
- 389 Views
You should see your face!
It's white as a sheet.
Excuse me, Mr. Slausen.
No.
We didn't hear your truck.
That's because
Jerry took it to town.
I walked up. Hell, we
couldn't fix that Jeep of his.
Nice boy that Jerry.
Got a real head on his shoulders.
- You two are married long?
- Oh, a while.
Yeah, you be good to him, you hear.
It's real important a wife
take good care of her husband.
- You know what I'm saying?
- Yeah.
My wife was the best thing
that ever happened to me.
What a charmer she was!
She could talk the birds
right down out of the trees.
And a worker too, Molly.
A real good worker.
Man can't ask much
more than that, can he?
She could make a pot of chilly, make your
mouth water just thinking about them.
We were gonna make this
place into a real fine resort.
She wanted to
build a nice hotel...
down by the spring.
She died so young.
It was cancer that killed her.
She died in my arms.
I'm sorry.
It should have been me.
I'm sorry, I...
I get carried away sometimes.
Where is that other girl?
Oh hmm... she went outside.
I thought I told her not to.
Well, she... said she
just wanted to cool off.
I'll bet she's
snooping around outside.
Davey?
Davey, are you there?
Davey.
Oh, my God!
What are you looking at?
Mr. Slausen's photo album.
This must be his brother.
You're a regular
little snoop, Molly.
It was on the coffee table.
Mr. Slausen might not be too happy if he
found you checking through his pictures.
- Becky!
- What?
Look at this!
- It's probably his wife. So what?
- Don't you see?
See what?
She looks just like
that mannequin there.
You're right.
How weird!
It seems this is the
mannequin of his wife.
I don't know.
Maybe it's just his
way of remembering her.
I loved her very much.
I wanted to keep
This was the best way I know how.
That's the whole purpose
of wax museums, you know.
Keep the memory of the past alive.
And it's easier for me this way.
- She was very beautiful.
- She still is.
Where's Eileen?
I didn't find her. She...
probably went
back down to the jeep.
- By herself, without telling us?
- What are you doing?
- I'm going to find her!
With a gun?
Alright, without a gun.
Mr. Slausen!
Can we go with you?
It's best you ladies
stay put, right here.
Stay put, my ass!
Becky!
- Don't go.
- I have to!
No you don't. You can
stay here and wait for Jerry.
I'm going.
Alright!
I'll come with you.
But I think we're making a mistake.
Did you hear that?
Mm Hmm.
That is Eileen's laugh!
I'll bet you 10 bucks
I know she's in there.
Woody. What if you have some
lucky farm boy. It has to be, Woody.
Then why don't let those two
a few minutes in his house?
We got to climb the patios
and get the hell at them.
- No, leave them alone.
- They deserve this!
Come on, Becky. I've had all the
excitement I can take for one day.
I'm going back.
Let's go.
- Chicken!
- That's right!
- Now, let's go.
- I'm going in.
Then you're going in alone,
because I'm going back.
Becky!
Come on, you've got no
business going in there!
Eileen!
I'm in here.
Eileen!
Woody!
I... I know you're in here.
I'm in...
Woody.
Come on!
Are we through?
Jesus!
Come on, guys.
Look, that's not funny.
Please.
Becky.
Eileen!
Eileen?
Eileen, is that you?
Eileen!
Open the door!
I brought you a visitor.
You are so pretty.
No, please!
Not again!
Why don't you like me?
Beck?
Becky!
Jerry!
Are you alright?
Who is he?
Slausen's crazy brother.
Where are the others?
I don't know.
What's he going to do to us?
He's going to kill us.
I was stopping for
gas along the highway.
I never even saw him coming.
He's crazy.
We're all going to die!
We're all going to die!
We are going to have a party!
How do I look, huh?
How do I look?
Well, here we are.
Here we are.
Drink.
Drink.
Leave her alone!
You can't get away.
- This is for you.
- No.
No...?
It doesn't matter.
It's time.
The party's over.
Oh, you're so pretty.
It's a shame you have to die.
No!
It'll be quick.
But it won't be easy.
You'll die of fright.
Please.
Please.
It feels good, doesn't it, huh?
Cool and soothing.
As it starts to dry...
... it gets very hot,
almost burning the skin.
You'll panic as I seal the lips.
And now the eyes.
Oh, your face is burning now.
Your world is dark.
You'll never see again.
It's getting hard
to breathe, isn't it?
I'm going to seal the last hope.
You won't be able to
breathe, but you won't suffocate.
Your heart will burst from fright
before you lose consciousness.
Yes
Now...
you are one of us...
Isn't she pretty?
Stop it!
Oh, my God.
She is a pretty girl.
My brother didn't know about her.
I kept her hidden here.
He doesn't know much, my brother.
He's kind of stupid!
I hate him!
One day I'm going
to get rid of him.
He should let me go to the city.
I could work for the Wax Museum.
Oh how much I hate him.
He makes me wear
these stupid masks.
Do you know why?
Do you know why?
Because I'm handsome.
I'm better looking than he is.
He doesn't like his wife to see me.
He is afraid she'll
be attracted to me.
He thinks I stay
here all the time.
He doesn't know what I really do.
I go out.
People don't come here anymore,
so I have to go out to the highway.
The gas station is perfect.
She's so pretty!
Pretty good trick, huh?
My brother doesn't
like me to do that stuff.
He pretends he doesn't
even know about my power.
But it feels good when I use it.
I shouldn't have to hide it!
I mean I can control it!
I can!
I shouldn't have to hide it!
It feels good!
But it scares me.
Sometimes I really don't
know what I'm doing.
Isn't she pretty?
Eileen!
Who is it?
Molly.
Somebody's there!
I can hear you!
Come on, you guys!
Seen my friend?
Wait, little girl.
Little girl!
See my friend!
- Molly!
- Little girl.
Molly!
Don't go away, little girl.
See my friend!
Molly!
- Help me!
- Good Lord girl! What happened to you?
He's trying to kill me!
Get us out of here!
Hurry!
What happened to you?
What's the matter?
This... thing...
- It's out there!
- Alright, calm down now Molly.
Calm down.
You're safe with me.
What, was it an animal
scared you like this?
No. It was some
kind of horrible man!
What did this thing look like?
He was wearing...
He was wearing some kind of mask.
Oh, dear God.
That man was my brother.
You are hiding him, aren't you?
You don't understand, Molly.
He killed Woody!
And probably the
others, for all we know.
I was only trying to protect him.
Take care of him!
He is my brother!
It's not his fault,
he's the way he is.
We have to get the police.
I'm sorry, but we have to!
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