Voices from the Graves Page #3

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Now, you're learnin'...

the trail's gone dead.

Quite a trick.

Should've givin' her

a running start.

Hey, where's the runt?

- What's the matter...

am I too much for ya?

- Oh, yeah.

I wouldn't go

there if I was you.

Come and get it.

Hey!

Real hangover, ain't it?

- Where am I?

- If you get far enough away,

your head ain't gooey no more.

- Stay away!

- Come on, honey.

You and me had a date with

destiny from the get-go.

- Go to hell,

you son of a b*tch.

- This is hell.

- Do it!

I won't beg.

I won't give you the pleasure.

- Well, I gotta admit

you got some pluck.

But you'll beg, all right.

They all beg.

- Did you see that guys face

after I kicked him

In the balls?

- Absolutely classic.

- Well, this is it,

the last hoorah

Of Megan and Abby Graves.

Meg's going to New York City

to become a marketing drone.

B*tch is abandoning me.

Nothing's gonna

be the same again.

- Don't say that.

- It's true.

You're breaking up the team.

What am I gonna do without you?

- I don't know...

hopeless.

Look, Abby, I know that

I act like I don't care,

And all, but I'm really

gonna miss you.

And as cool as it is

to go to New York,

It really sucks, you know?

We have to grow up, right?

Wake up, we're heading out.

- Where am I?

- Come on,

The wilds of Arizona await.

You can sleep when you're dead.

- Hmm, it's a

comforting thought.

- You're a real hell

cat, ain't ya?

- This make you feel

like a big man?

- Hey, this is my private digs.

I only bring the

special ones here.

- Why are you doing this?

- Why, why, why?

They all ask why.

Why does the sun rise?

Why does the hawk hunt?

I don't know, sugar,

but it sure feels good.

- You won't get away with this.

- They're gonna look for us.

- Honey, by the time

we're done with you

It'll be like you never

even came here.

I mean, we take

everything you got.

Car, your identity, hell we

even take your very soul.

- You want money?

I have money...

I have a college fund.

- Not interested.

Old reliable.

- Please, God.

- No.

The only thing you got that

I want is your suffering.

- Megan.

Meg!

Meg.

Meg!

- Now, we're gonna

have a conversation.

And if you answer truthfully,

I'll make it painless.

But if you lie,

and I will know if you lie,

I'll make it messy.

Do we have an understanding?

- You don't have to do this.

- Do we have an understanding!

- Yes.

Yes.

- Good.

Good.

Okay.

Okay.

How did it feel to kill Jonah?

- What?

- You heard me.

- I don't know.

- Not good enough.

- What do you want from me?

- I want the truth.

- I don't know.

What do you want me to say?

- I want you to say

that it felt good.

- Meg!

- What you did,

it wasn't right.

Now you're gonna get

your come-up ins.

Jonah just did his duty.

And he's a good man.

You naughty little.

- I'm not gonna ask you again.

How did it feel to

kill my brother?

- I loved it.

- Yes!

Was that so hard?

You and me,

we're birds of a feather.

I mean it.

Out of all the rest of 'em,

you're the first one

With a taste for the kill.

Better fly in here,

little birdy.

- Abby, no.

Whatever you do,

don't come in here.

- No way...

I'm not leaving you.

- Run!

- You better get in here

Or you're gonna

see your sister's big red smile.

- Abby, no...

I'm ordering you to go.

- I can't.

- Whatever you got

in your hands,

You better drop, right now.

Drop it!

Mama?

- That's right.

Let her go or mama's history.

- Hey, you killed mama,

you're doing me a big favor.

Now sit your tail

right over there.

- Abigail Graves, leave!

- He's gonna kill you.

- He's gonna kill me, anyway.

- That's far enough...

now sit down.

Sit!

Now pay attention, runt.

I would like you to meet

the new, Mrs. Atwood.

Okay, darling, you may

now kiss the groom.

You ain't got the stones.

- I don't need 'em.

Meg.

Meg.

Stay with me, Meg.

Come on.

- Hey.

Help me.

Okay.

Did you get him?

Good girl.

- Okay.

- I need you to press this

really tight, okay?

Hold it tighter.

Hold it tight.

We're gonna go home, okay?

- I don't wanna die.

- Here's the keys, okay?

You got it?

Let's go.

Help me!

Help!

Help!

Please!

Help!

My sister, please!

I need your phone!

Are you listening to me!

- Hey, what's the matter?

Calm down...

calm down.

- My sister.

I need a hospital.

- Oh, I'm so sorry...

we don't even have a doctor.

- What?

- The closest one

is Sandsworth,

We're talking a good 50 Miles.

- No!

- I'm so sorry, sweetie...

I'm really sorry.

I'm very, very sorry.

- What the [deleted] is

wrong with you people?

- Cursed be he who judge

the Lord's work.

Cursed he who holds back

his sword for blood.

- Meg... Meg.

- Abby, where are we?

- I don't know.

- Look at these people.

- The awesome day of the

Lord's judgment is come.

He has prepared his people

for a great slaughter

And has chosen their execution.

- Let us go.

Please.

- By all that's holy

what have we wrong?

How did they get away?

- Let us go, please.

- Jonah, Caleb, mama,

they're all dead.

They killed them.

- Darlene, Darlene, Darlene,

Your family has failed unity.

They were your duty.

- I know.

I understand.

- Say Jesus.

- You okay?

- Yeah.

- Where are we?

- I have no idea.

What the hell is going on?

- They're from the diner.

- Yeah.

- May God be with you.

- And also with you.

- Darlene is in a better place.

Amen.

- Amen.

- Oh, my God.

- This is crazy.

- The Atwood's have

paid for their sins.

- Sins?

This doesn't make any sense.

- Abby, keep it together.

- Silence.

Have ya turned your

back on the savior?

- No!

- Have you taken for granted

the bounty the savior

Has bestowed on you,

that he's bestowed on you?

- No.

- Before the savior came

a man was poisoned.

Unity was lost!

Is that what you want?

- No!

- Then we must offer

up their souls.

It is the pack.

Otherwise the savior will

take one of our own.

- What are you talking about?

- Call him!

Call t savior!

- The power of the

Lord we call to you.

Yours the power and the

glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

Yours is the power and

the glory we call to you.

- keep it together.

- Your wretchedness begs

for early release.

You're not worthy, child.

You're not long for this earth.

You are unworthy.

We are unworthy to be in

the presence of the savior.

To do so would provoke

out the demons.

We must offer up their souls

for restitution

For the failures of our people.

Amen!

- Amen.

- Amen!

- Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen!

- Amen.

- Amen!

- Amen.

- Amen.

- Amen.

For we are unworthy...

for we are unworthy.

For we are unworthy...

for we are unworthy.

- Save Jesus.

For we are unworthy...

for we are unworthy.

- Save Jesus...

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