Welcome to Willits Page #6

Or you think they

go to alien hell? Huh?

Well, I don't know,

baby.

They're burnin' just fine

right here on Earth.

[chuckles]

[door opens]

Hon, do you think

Courtney needs to use

the bathroom?

She's been in there

a while.

I could help her go.

Yeah, I guess she do.

Alright.

I'll help you

get her up.

She's -- she's gone.

She's -- she's gone!

Sh*t!

She, she don't even

have this to protect her.

Where would she go?

Why would she go?

Ain't it obvious?

Yeah, I guess she got

tired of being tied up.

Think harder, Peg.

You don't think..

[coughs]

[car horn blares]

F***.

[dramatic music]

F***.

Sh*t.

F***.

No f***ing way.

[chuckles]

What?

Jeremiah Jones?

What are you doing here?

I don't even know

where to start.

- You hurt?

- Yeah, but I'm breathing.

Okay. Well, we gotta

get outta here.

I'll drive if

you're too hurt --

There's no keys

in there.

What are you doing here?

Camping..

...sort of.

Tryin' to find

these hot springs.

Oh.

They're right

over there.

[chuckles]

- Are you serious?

- Yeah.

I've heard gunshots,

and my friend..

...my friend was shot.

My leg..

There's some psycho

out here.

I don't know

what happened after that.

I don't even know

if any of my friends

are still alive.

Wait, why,

why are you here?

I don't think

that Courtney

would wanna help them,

Brock.

She loves you.

She loves us.

Yeah, she loves us,

but that ain't

really the point now,

is it, Peg?

'Cause she ain't

really her, is she?

I'm -- I'm sorry,

sugar, I..

...you know I just don't

think as quick as you can,

but I'm, I'm just tryin'

to keep up.

Well, it ain't always

easy havin' this 180 IQ.

I think that's why

they chose me

in the first place.

We're too late for you,

darlin'.

They got in there

too deep.

They used ya.

I was just tryin'

to protect ya.

What kind of beast

has such little regard

for human life?

Don't they have families

of their own?

She was like a daughter

to me.

Alright...let's get

to it then.

Get to what, baby?

Killin' what used

to be Courtney.

You're good at that.

Maybe you're just drunk.

Should be good.

How are we gonna

get outta here?

I don't know.

Walking's out.

We don't have a key.

My uncle's van.

Do you have the keys?

Well..

[intense music]

...not exactly.

Good God, woman,

what the hell

is takin' so long?

I'm just tryin' to find

my pepper spray

and my -- my

Dale Earnhardt

pocket knife.

Goddammit, I told ya

to keep that

pepper spray

in your damn purse.

That Dale Earnhardt knife

ain't worth a damn.

Don't talk that way

about Dale, baby.

You know better

than that.

You're right,

sweetheart.

I guess the Good Lord

just needed a driver.

Found it.

Is there anything else?

Like what?

You need a mani-pedi?

No.

Then, let's go.

Comin'.

Hey.

I think this goes without

saying, but..

...if we have to do

something to my family..

...then that's what

we have to do.

- Okay.

- Right.

Court!

You out there, darlin'?

We're worried.

Um..

We're here to help!

Court.

Darlin'.

I know, by God,

I didn't

I didn't handle

everything perfectly.

And I know that..

Uh..

I baked ya cookies,

Court!

What? She likes cookies.

Who the f*** bakes cookies

at a time like this?

I do. I bake 'em

all the time.

I gotta batch I baked

back at the house.

[crickets chirping]

We got cookies, Court!

Did you hear that?

- What?

- Voices.

I think it's my uncle

yellin' over there.

Isn't that where

his garden is?

I mean,

if he's there, that..

...that'd be

our perfect chance.

[intense music]

Come on.

[crickets chirping]

[owls hooting]

[cellphone beeps]

You expect me to believe

that story? Ha-ha.

- Peggy.

- About the aliens?

[laughs]

Tell me what happened

to the kids?

The kids up there

in the woods.

All those kids.

All those kids,

what happened to 'em?

You must see.

You must see. Ha-ha!

You must see.

You must see.

[laughing]

First, you must see.

I wanna go back..

I wanna go back..

[speaking in

alien language]

[gibberish]

First, you must see.

I can't.

[sighs]

You.

Wha -- what's wrong,

hon?

You were there

the whole time.

- I was where, sweetie?

- "I was where, sweetie!"

Just tell me this, Peg.

Did you get enough

f***in' samples?

[screams]

Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, God.

Oh, God. I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry for my sins,

oh, Father.

[grunts]

[Brock screams]

We should

pick up the pace.

- Come on.

- Okay.

You've always been weak, Peggy.

Please, just one bar.

Please.

[groans]

Oh, please.

Please, one bar, please.

I can hear you, Peggy.

You can't run.

If you keep running,

you're gonna get tired.

You get tired, you're just

gonna get cranky.

Aah!

Oh. Ah.

[mumbling]

[intense music]

[crying]

I'm so sorry, Court.

I'm so sorry, God.

I'm so sorry

for all my sins.

Is that what

I think it is?

Yeah.

Sorry.

Look, I'm gonna

run inside

grab the keys

and be right out.

I'm not a cripple.

I know, but that engine

is loud as f***

and as soon as I start it,

we're gonna need

to f***in' move.

You good?

Fair enough,

but just in case..

Be careful.

[instrumental music]

How long's this been

going on, Peg?

How f***ing long

has it been going on?

Huh? Hours?

Days? Years?

Have you been involved

from the beginning?

Hell, I'll bet

you're even the one

who brought Courtney

to them.

You f***ing b*tch.

[Peg crying]

[screaming]

Why?

She was my own flesh

and blood.

How could you?

I can't even

look at you.

[gasps]

[sobbing]

Shut up. Shut up.

Don't you say nothin',

okay?

I'm a bad guy,

but I have compassion.

Unlike you.

Baby, I can't hear you.

You gotta enunciate.

I mean, where

are your manners?

[screams]

[sobbing]

Just kill me.

Just kill me.

Kill me.

Just kill me.

That's not what

I was expecting to hear.

[sobbing]

Anything for..

...anything for you,

baby.

Okay.

[intense music]

[music continues]

[screams]

[gasps]

Well, there you are.

F***.

[grunts]

[grunting]

Ah!

[grunts]

Come on, a**hole.

[grunting]

[intense music]

[grunts]

[groans]

[grunting]

[machine whirring]

[instrumental music]

[grunting]

[sighs]

Still like to get

that drink Monday?

If you're workin'.

Think I'm gonna

call in sick.

Try that.

[groans]

Jesus f***in' Christ.

Okay, we gotta get you

to a hospital fast.

Still got a couple

of minutes

left of consciousness.

Might as well

not waste it.

[instrumental music]

Jackie did

a line or two

And swore up and down

that the sky wasn't blue

And we'd all

And we'd all

been fooled

And everybody laughed

and hissed

They swore that Jackie

was loose in there

but I knew

I knew

it wasn't true

Sometimes crazy

Is the only thing

that's sane

When life

deals a hand

And your

queen of hearts is made

Who are you

to place blame

Jackie dances

when she cries

But they look

at her hips

Not in her eyes

When she moves

The whole world

moves too

And you would think

she's havin' a ball

But if you

knew well

It's not

the case at all

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