Tragedy Girls Page #5
[As Mrs. Kent] I just love
your big, meaty hands!
Is that what she sounds like?
[Normal voice] I don't know.
I feel like
she would be like, "Ooh!"
I feel like her laugh
is like a "hoo."
Like a "hoo-hoo-hoo hoo hoo!"
[Chuckles]
[Door opens, closes]
[Engine starts]
[Engine starts]
Hi.
[Indistinct conversations]
Keep in touch
with the fire station,
I don't want a bunch of those
"heroes" forming a mob.
- Sheriff, uh, you got a minute?
- Make it quick, son.
Look, I know that
you don't like them,
but Sadie and McKayla have found
some really good patterns...
Not this again.
Can you at least
take a look at it?
Because of their bullshit,
I'm working 'round the clock
to keep this town
from going crazy.
Go home.
Can we talk?
[Indistinct conversations]
[Police radio chatter]
Okay, look, I've been
editing their blog
for a couple weeks now,
and I feel like,
if you just took a look
at it once, then...
Jordan, I think about
your mom every day.
But this is not the same.
Finding this guy
does not bring her back.
And you running around,
spreading lies
with that Cunningham girl
does not honor her memory.
Understand?
I just want you
to listen to me.
[Knock on door]
We're not done here.
[Door opens]
[Speaking indistinctly]
[Indistinct conversations]
[Soft, dramatic music plays]
Dude, finish strong!
Finish strong! One more!
- [Grunting]
- Yeah!
Whoo! Good job, boy!
- Aw.
- Yeah!
Come on.
[Both grunt]
Damn, you've been really
working out, huh?
Good job, good job, man.
You're good to cut the lights
and lock the door
when I get out, right?
- Yeah, yeah, yeah.
- All right, cool.
Let me get ya,
let me get ya.
[Grunts] All right.
Thanks, Drew.
No problem.
Whoo, Big Al!
[Sighs]
Perfect.
Okay, so remember
the safe word is "torso."
Dude, I know. You told me
like a million times.
Oof.
Oof.
[Sighing]
Nice one!
But you should use
the other mirror.
It's got, like,
way better lighting.
Hey, um, I think
they're closed.
Yeah, I know, I just saw
what's-his-name
and he was like,
"You can get in a quick 30."
Pump some iron,
as long as I've got
this big strong muscle-y Al
to take care of me!
Yeah, well,
I'm just finishing up, so...
Yeah, no, that's fine.
I'm just gonna, um,
I'm just gonna do
a couple, like, sets.
You know what I mean?
Like, for my body.
I've never seen you
in here before.
You know what, I was thinking,
like, the same thing.
I was like, "Wow,
it's weird," right?
Like, I'm here all the time.
I mean, like, so are you,
obviously.
Oh, I'm such a klutz.
Oh, hey,
don't worry about that.
No, no, no,
let me refill it for you.
No, really,
I'm about to leave...
I insist.
[Sighs]
[Clears throat]
Big bottle.
[Laughs]
[Beep]
[Beep]
Sh*t.
Here you go.
Thank you.
You didn't have to do that.
Yeah.
Um, so, do you have any,
I don't know, like, tips...
for a girl who's trying to...
tighten?
Tighten up.
Well, for your build,
you might want to start
with more free weights.
Free weights. Cool.
Yeah, no, good. Good idea. Ooh.
- [Laughs] How about that?
- Hmm.
Mmm. Water. Mmm.
Ah! So refreshing. Mmm.
Mmm.
[Coughing]
- You okay?
- [Continues coughing]
Yeah, no, I'm fine.
Someone's here.
- I didn't hear anything.
- I did.
- Maybe we should hydrate. Oh.
- Stay here.
Do you want to
take this with you?
Somebody back here?
[Door creaks]
[Whispering]
What are you doing?
Sorry about that.
Can't be too careful,
especially with a nut-job
on the loose.
- No worries.
- [Sighs]
So, you want me to spot you?
[Moans]
What the hell?
Dude! I said I got this!
Sorry! Torso! Torso!
Ugh!
- Call the police!
- [Grunts]
[Dramatic music plays]
You b*tches crazy!
[Singing indistinctly]
[Both grunting]
[Gasping]
[Music softens]
- Put them in a trance
- [Screams]
[Music stops]
[Clatter]
Well, at least this won't
look like an accident.
Dude.
I totally had it.
He drank the water
and everything.
Jordan's on his way to my
house, like, right now.
- We need to go.
- Okay, fine,
but you're not hearing
the last of this, okay?
I've got a lot
to talk to you about.
You always have a lot
to talk to me about.
I've got notes, girl.
I've got notes.
[Engine revs]
[Loud music plays
on radio]
[Engine shuts off,
music stops]
[Dog barking in distance]
[Crickets chirping]
Hey J. What's up?
My dad left his work
computer logged in,
so I copied the police reports,
crime-scene photos,
and documents
from all six murders.
- This is amazing.
- Yeah. It's, uh, super-illegal.
So...
You did this for me?
- Your dad would, like, freak out.
Look, I know
telling you to let it go
only seems to spur you on...
so, uh, f*** it.
I'm all in.
[Soft music plays]
You're such a good friend, J.
Whoa, look at that
splatter pattern.
- Yeah. That's...
- How awesome is that?
Yeah. It's really...
It's really great.
- That's crazy.
- We can...
We can turn this off anytime.
Anytime we want, really.
I like them.
[Dramatic music plays]
[Cellphone ringing,
vibrating]
[Knock on door]
[Clears throat]
Come in.
Hey, sunshine.
Oh, you shouldn't have
let me sleep in.
- I have to be ready for school.
- [Sighs]
School's canceled today, hon.
Look, I don't know
how to say this,
so I'm just gonna say it.
There's been another murder.
What?!
[Theme music plays]
The body of
decorated firefighter
Albert "Big Al" Hill
was discovered
earlier this morning
by his longtime trainer.
Your friend of 20 years
found brutally murdered
in the one place that you
were supposed to feel safe.
Will you ever look
at the gym the same?
There's a hole in my heart
where Al used to live.
- Honey?
- Yeah.
- Another murder! Town meeting.
- Okay.
We have to find a way
to remember Al.
We have to find a way
to remember Al!
and we are asking you,
if we don't start yielding
to the warning signs
of our local hero,
who will be next?
Back to you.
He had gotten so strong.
So strong.
Are we still live?
You know, Big Al was
the toughest S.O.B. I ever met.
Cracked my tooth once
playing handball.
- Steven...
- I'm just saying,
the guy was kind of a hot head.
Really surprised they
made him fire marshal.
Well, there's an emergency
town-hall meeting
this afternoon.
Now, baby,
you don't have to go
if you don't want to.
I, um, I'm still trying
to process this.
But I think I'll be there.
McKayla, I do not want you out
It's too dangerous.
But I still have
Prom Committee.
I won't go
anywhere without Sadie.
We'll keep each other safe.
Please?
But I want
regular text updates.
Yes.
That's my girl.
Waffle me.
- Thank you, baby.
- [Laughs]
[Bell tolls]
[Indistinct conversations]
Please, please.
Can I have your attention?
Our town, our community,
our entire way of life
is under attack.
We will overcome this,
but we must have faith.
We must have patience
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