Weirdsville Page #6
What are you doing here?
I don't--
I don't know.
What are we doing--
We gotta get out of here.
Okay, okay.
Be still!
Get your hands off me, b*tch!
Safety first!
Unlock the door!
Safety first--
Oh, boy!
Oh, God.
Move, move, move, move!
Go, go, go!
Take it where?
Turn where?
There! There!
Fine!
Lock your doors!
Go!
Very special.
Angels.
What?
Angels!
I'm going to die!
No, no, no!
Not the car!
No insurance!
Oh! Stop it!
Give them some candy!
Oh, f***!
Sh*t.
How am I going to fix that?
I'm going to kill them!
I'm going to kill them!
Not so bad now, are you,
Moonie motherf***er?
Grow up!
This is not--
Whatever!
Get out of the car.
I'm not getting
out of the car!
Be strong!
Run!
Ah!
Ow.|
One little Satanic ritual.
Is that too much to ask?
Well done, boys.
Double doubles on me.
Woo, yeah!
Rock, rock, rock, rock
We're gonna rock, rock--
We f***ing rock
We rock
We f***ing rock
The lights are on, man.
Oh, Matilda,
she must be up.
She must be up.
Matilda's up.
Sh*t!
What?
What the f***
is he doing here?
Would you get
the f*** down?
Do you think he--
Shh!
You shhh!
Shh!
Shut the f*** up, man.
You shut the f*** up.
Why would you do that?
I don't know.
Now what?
I got an idea.
What?
What is that?
Liquid morphine.
Where'd you get
liquid morphine?
From my dentist.
This sh*t'll make him talk.
Some CIA sh*t.
You have a dentist?
What is he, dead?
I don't know.
Wanna wake him up?
Hello?
Hey!
Hi.
I used to be like you guys
before I met Abel.
Off drugs and into religion.
Fun trade.
With Satan you kill others,
not yourself.
You don't feel like killing
anyone else now though, do you?
No.
So where's Mattie?
Mattie...
The New Age Center.
Where are you going?
Nowhere, obviously.
You're not giving up.
What's the point?
Lucifer is supposed
to be helping us,
not plaguing us
with midgets and junkies.
Fine.
What is the point?
What are we trying to prove?
Who cares what some
old hippie thinks of us?
I mean, you obviously
don't anymore.
It all started with him.
It started... with him.
Abel got into trouble
when he was 16.
He was sent to a youth camp
run by Jason Taylor.
And then he gave him a book.
Collected Works
of Aleister Crowley.
After that,
Abel read everything
he'd get his hands on.
Malleus Maleficarum.
The Lesser Key of Solomon.
LaVey's Satanic Bible.
That's a good one.
Abel burned with desire
for arcane knowledge.
And I began to see
patterns, truths...
All leading
to the same place...
The very heart of Satan.
If it wasn't for him,
he wouldn't be
where he is today.
He made you what you were
without even knowing it.
When this is done...
The circle
will be complete.
The circle will be complete.
Abel's going to awaken
Jason Taylor from his coma
by feeding him
the blood of the girl.
That is the stupidest
f***ing thing I ever heard.
And that includes everything
this guy ever said.
Yeah!
Won't seem stupid
when it works.
Yeah?
We've lost the girl.
She wandered into
the warehouse district.
Were those knights?
They were angels.
And who were
those other guys?
They were demons.
I saw them in hell.
Oh, of course.
Oh... come on.
Come on.
Oh, my head is killing me.
Look... l-let's go back
to my uncle's place
and get freaky.
I can't.
I got a big bunch of weed
and 50 bucks!
What more could you want?
I don't do that anymore.
Since when?
Since I spoke to God,
Jeremy.
And he specifically said,
"Do not have sex
with Jeremy anymore?"
Jeremy, I'm serious.
I have a purpose, okay?
I'm not really sure
what it is yet,
but I'm not going
to ever know
if I'm whoring around
for drug money.
Yeah, well, you suck.
Tss, not anymore I don't.
You broke both his legs?
I-- I thought you...
I-- I broke both his legs.
F***. Good.
No, I thought you would
break one leg.
But if you're going
to break two, you know,
that makes it
harder to walk.
Well, you were so upset
about the first time.
Well, yeah.
I mean, you know.
You can't, you know...
I figure I'd make up for it
by breaking both legs.
Well, there's that--
now he's learned his lesson.
Otherwise he's going
to walk around like this.
Hello. Hello.
My name is Sam.
I don't have
any f***ing thumbs.
You know?
Listen, Mattie,
I want to thank you
for all the stuff
we've done together.
It really...
boosted my confidence,
you know?
It makes me feel
like a man.
That-- That means
something to me.
I want you to know that
I think of you as, like...
a teacher.
Thanks, Jeremy.
That's really sweet.
So how about
one last time, hmm?
Ow! Jeremy!
Hey, you! You!
No fighting!
What?
You're outta here.
But-- But I didn't
do nothin'!
Ow!
Please, sir,
you can't just--
just leave me outside
all by myself!
Please!
Oh, God, how did we--
how did we that?
Where have you guys been?
Oh, never mind.
How are you?
Do you have
that combo... on you?
Do you remember that?
Let's check the bar.
Come on.
Mattie, please!
No!
We just need the combo.
No!
Come on, Mattie.
Come on, Matilda,
just give us the combo!
Please!
No.
Why not?
Please?
I'm a different person now.
Stealing's an easy way out.
Yeah, but you see--
you see, the hard way out
is-- is Omar killing us.
Omar's not going
to kill you.
He's a p*ssy... cat!
Well, I really--
I really, you know--
I don't want test
that theory, Mattie.
Please.
Yeah.
One condition.
Anything!
Anything.
You guys quit.
Both of you guys!
Well, he already did.
Sorta.
Dexter, you really quit?
When did you quit?
I quit, like,
about a week ago.
That's so good!
Don't you feel so good?
I feel pretty good.
Yeah?
Yeah.
Because I was
telling Jeremy,
like, we can't live
our lives like this.
You know, there's--
Oh, Jeremy, Jeremy?
Yeah, who's Jeremy?
Jeremy.
Jason Taylor's Jeremy?
Yeah, he was in the car
when the angels rescued us.
Ah, she was the freaky chick
he was telling me!
You were turning tricks
with that little bastard?
Not anymore.|
You're saying
"not anymore!"
That's how much
he paid you?
It's the combo, shithead.|
That's the combo?
Yes.
Oh, you're so good.
Thank you!
God! And to think
we almost buried you tonight.
What?
What the--
I mean...
You guys what almost me?
Arggh!
Why would you do that?
God!
I mean...
I don't know why
you'd say that.
I mean, she gave us the combo
and then you said we--
we were going
to bury her tonight.
I mean I just think
that's really--
That just shows lack
of intelligence on your part.
I just don't understand why
you'd do that sort of thing.
Hey!
Guys?
Oh, sh*t!|
Yah!
Is that enough to kill them?
It's enough to kill a horse.
Okay, let's go find
these losers and, uh...
give the hospital
some business.
What if they're just late?
You sure you don't
want to wait?
Oh, Garry, you're a poet
and you don't even know it.
Let me try.
Uh, roses are red,
violets are blue,
don't be a p*ssy
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