Voodoo Rising Page #2

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- Um no just driving.

- Well seems to me you

were speeding a little bit.

Going a little about 12, 15

miles over the speed limit.

- I was not going that fast.

- Oh well see here the old

sheriff he isn't blind you see,

he could see his speedomoter

and I, you know tracked you

up a little bit, you

was going pretty quick.

- A little.

- Don't get lippy with me girl.

- Sorry.

- Now I'm going to have

to write you a ticket.

- No, I can't get another ticket though,

like you don't understand

they're going to take my license.

- Well you know that's not

the old sheriff's problem but,

what do you suggest we do to

rectify this here situation.

- Um, I could just drive really carefully.

- Yeah that would be the right

thing to do don't you think?

- Yeah.

- Well it ain't gonna

happen, you understand?

Maybe what the sheriff will

do here, maybe take you

or your skinny little friend over there,

into the woods, we'll just

take care of the ticket

and we'll just forget about

the whole thing like it never

happened.

- Are you f***ing kidding me?

- Oh no young lady I ain't

f***ing kidding no body,

see I'm the law around here,

and I'm the only law around here.

Out in the middle of nowhere.

So you gotta make a decision, my jail,

or you know just take

care of the old sheriff

and I'll let you be on your way.

- Jules you f***ing owe me.

- Oh my god.

- Well now young lady I ain't got all day,

let's get a move on here.

Come around to my.

- Oh my god.

Are you Ok?

- Should come speeding

through here more often

I always told you I

liked a man in uniform.

- Oh my god.

- Where's my cousin and Charlie?

- Fornicating in the van.

- Oh please!

- What?

What's the problem?

What'd I do?

- I don't know I think we should go out.

- Why?

- I don't know they're waiting for us.

- Yeah I know they're probably

just setting up the camp.

It's cool they don't care.

- Well Ok.

- There you go.

Ah no, no, no.

What, what is wrong now?

- I don't know, come on let's just go.

- Oh, are you serious?

- Yeah, they've been waiting for us.

- That doesn't ma, are you kidding me?

You're going on my list as

sh*t that's bothering me today.

- Come on, get off yourself.

- Jesus.

- Oh sweet Jesus, Ok.

F***ing a.

Wow um, this place is disgusting.

- Yeah, sucking cock and eating ass

just f***ing clean as sh*t.

- Oh f*** you Rags.

Thank you.

- Man I can't believe Derek.

Like he's going down there without me

and he probably thinks I'm

not even going to show up.

I see you're going without me.

- Jules just don't make a scene.

- Oh don't worry I won't.

- So you coming to night?

- I don't know should I?

- I want you to.

- You're sure you do?

- Come on Jules you know I do.

- Fine I guess I'll see you later.

- He's just an a**hole,

probably just trying

to spin his game and get laid,

all men are pigs.

- Yeah whatever I don't know, you know,

I hope I catch him seriously.

- Yeah just watch

the look on his face

as soon as we go down there

and he's going to see how hot you look

and he's laid up with some little hussy

that he's just there with

to have a one night stand.

Oh sh*t!

Watch!

Look out!

- Hey you stupid

little bastard get back here.

- Forget it Carly and get back in the car.

Oh, you gotta be f***ing kidding me.

- Hey you little sh*t, where'd you go?

Hey!

Where the f*** did he go?

Hey!

You know we could've almost

f***ing killed you right?

Sh*t!

- Carly!

Oh, ew, Carly!

God damn it Carly where are you!

Oh ew.

Carly!

- I got you now you little bastard.

No!

Stop!

Stop!

Get the f*** off me!

Stop!

Get off me!

No!

Stop it!

No!

No!

- Carly!

Carly!

- What's the matter girl?

Why'd you run from me?

Don't you recognize me?

- No.

- Tina it's me.

What'd they do to you girl?

I've been waiting five

years for you to return

and you gonna run from me?

It's alright.

- I'm not f***ing Tina,

I'm not f***ing Tina.

- What's

wrong with you?

- No.

- That enough.

- Where's Porter and Taylor?

- I think they're on the tire.

- What, dude this is a group outing,

that's why I wanted everybody here.

Yeah, where's Rain too?

- On the f***ing rag.

- So you're not getting any p*ssy tonight.

- What'd you think?

Why do you think they call me Rags?

- That's gross.

- Yeah, that's disgusting dude.

- There'll

be another one passing

around here in a minute.

- What smoke that sh*t?

- Yeah.

- You know Charlie, the more

I drink the better you look.

- The more I smoke the

more attractive you get.

- I can't believe you

just said that to me.

- Sorry.

- You know what?

I think I kinda liked it.

Hey Peyton remember that story

Uncle Pat used to tell us?

- Sally Uncle Pat was a total

weirdo and I'm surprised that

your mom even left us alone with him.

- You gotta tell 'em it's so creepy guys.

- It's not even the truth.

- Just tell the f***ing story.

- Come on tell us.

- When me and Sally were

younger our Uncle Pat

used to take us here camping

to Black Hill every summer.

And every night we would

sit by the campfire,

same old, same old he

would tell us the same

creepy old stories.

But um, one night it was different.

He told us a story about this

family that used to live here

on the property before it

even became a campground.

And one night that family was murdered,

and the only survivor was the mom.

And she was really freaked

out and messed up by it.

And she tried everything that

she possibly could to bring

her family back and so she

adopted the practices of voodoo.

- Voodoo?

What has it got something

to do with that Mercury

retrofit dealy?

- Babies from trees?

- Tell 'em what she really did.

- So I guess she would um, she

would try to take souls um,

and use human bodies as hosts

and try to bring her family back.

I mean my uncle, um he always

used to try to scare us,

and he would tell me and Sally

not to go back in the woods

alone because you could hear

her voice calling out to us.

- With what a hook?

- You know what screw you,

I'm going to bed Ok?

- Oh come on.

- Now you guys really pissed her off.

- We're sorry.

- Who are we gonna f*** with now?

- Yo god, stupid blonde

b*tch f***ing ghost stories.

Voodoo my ass.

Hello?

Rags if that's you I swear to god!

Oh my god!

Dude you just scared the sh*t out of me.

- Got a light?

- You have a light.

Really?

- Really.

- Can I help you with something?

- What you doing out here boy?

- Camping with my friends.

- Camping huh?

- Black Hill.

- It's a full moon tonight son.

- How ironic.

Listen um, what was your name again?

- Zack.

- Zack, well Zack, it was a

pleasure meeting you out here,

in the middle of no where.

- The Balmer's don't like your kind son.

- My kind?

- Your kind.

- I don't get it.

- You get it.

Little bit of a buddy helmet.

- Buddy helmet?

Bye Zack.

- Don't say I didn't warn ya son.

- Hey Rags.

- What's up?

- You know what I was thinking,

it's kinda weird actually,

that cop we picked up today?

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