Wishmaster 2: Evil Never Dies Page #4

AND I'LL WORK ON I FROM MINE.

[ Praying In Latin ]

PURIFY MY SOUL.

[ Sacred Choir Singing ]

FORGIVE ME, FATHER,

FOR I HAVE SINNED.

WHY ARE YOU SO QUIE TODAY, MY FRIEND ?

RUNNING OUT OF:

CUSTOMERS ?

IT APPEARS I'VE EXHAUSTED

MY CONSUMER BASE.

OH. SO THE RES OF THOSE MORONS...

ARE NOT SO STUPID

THAT THEY LOOK.

ON THE CONTRARY,

THEY'RE MORE STUPID

THAN YOU CAN IMAGINE.

CHECKMATE.

[ Chuckles ]

WELL, TIME TO BLOW

THIS POPSICLE STAND.

AMAZING ! I WOKE UP

WITH THE SAME IDEA.

SHALL WE GO, THEN ?

YES. SURE.

HOW ?

WALK OUT THE FRONT GATE.

JUST LIKE THAT ?

YES.

- ALL YOU HAVE TO DO IS WISH IT.

- YOU SAID I GET TWO WISHES.

REMEMBER ?

THIS IS HOW IT WORKS.

YOU MAKE A WISH.

I GET YOUR SOUL.

AFTER THAT, WE'LL SEE.

GET YOUR BUT OUT OF HERE.

SORRY, SIR.

YOU'RE A NAUGHTY LITTLE GIRL.

YOU HEAR WHAT I'M SAYIN' ?

AND DADDY GONNA TEACH

YOU SOME RESPECT !

THIS IS MY HOUSE.

EVER SINCE YOU BEEN HERE,

THERE'S BEEN NOTHIN'

BUT TROUBLE.

THERE'S BEEN FOUR MURDERS.

THERE'S BEEN AN INCREASE

OF CONTRABAND.

THERE'S BEEN

A LACK OF DISCIPLINE.

YOU'RE NOT FOOLIN' ME, MAN !

YOU THINK:

THIS SH*T'S FUNNY ?

I GOT A PLACE THEY CALL HELL

THAT'LL MAKE YOUR WEEK IN THE

HOLE LIKE A WALK IN THE PARK.

BEEN THERE.

OH, YOU THINK

YOU'RE A TOUGH GUY.

WHEN I CLOSE THEM DOORS,

GONNA HAVE YOU CRYIN' FOR

YOUR MAMA LIKE A LITTLE B*TCH.

SOUNDS GREAT, SIR,

BUT I'VE MADE OTHER PLANS.

YOU JUST GOT A MONTH

OF HELL.

I'M GONNA KEEP YOU THERE

TILL THE RATS EA YOUR DAMN EYES OUT.

IS THAT YOUR WISH,

SIR ?

THAT'S MY ORDER.

I TELL YOU:

WHAT MY WISH IS.

I'M ALL EARS.

I WISH I COULD SLOW DANCE

WITH YOU...

FOR ONE MINUTE, ALONE,

COMPTON STYLE.

DONE.

OH, MY GOD.

[ Laughs ]

SHALL WE DANCE ?

[ Screams ]

KRUTCHKOV.

YES, SIR !

KRUTCHKOV, HOW BADLY DO YOU

WANNA LEAVE THIS PRISON ?

NO, SIR.

I AM HAPPY HERE.

YES. I AM HAPPY.

EVERYTHING IS FINE,

YOU KNOW ?

AMERICAN PRISON IS THE BES IN THE WORLD.

[ Demarest's Voice ]

IS IT YOUR WISH TO BLOW

THIS POPSICLE STAND ?

DEMAREST ?

[ Gagging ]

MAKE YOUR WISH.

ARE YOU F***ING TOO MUCH.

YES.

OPEN SESAME.

[ Panting ]

MORGANA !

MY GOD.

WHAT HAPPENED:

TO YOUR HAND ?

I HAD TO CAST OU MY OWN DEVILS FIRST.

- LOOK, HE ESCAPED.

- WHAT ! WHEN ?

THIS MORNING.

THINK HE HAS ALL THE SOULS ?

IS THAT WHY HE GOT OUT ?

MAYBE HE NEEDS MORE

AND CAN'T FIND ANY TAKERS.

A THOUSAND'S

A PRETTY BIG NUMBER.

WELL, NOT BIG ENOUGH.

THE BOOKS SAY THA WHEN THE APOCALYPSE IS NEAR, THE

NATURE OF THE WORLD WILL CHANGE.

I HAVEN'T SEEN THAT YET.

I DON'T THINK ANYTHING

THIS GUY DOES IS RANDOM.

TELL ME.

HOW DID HE ESCAPE ?

THEY DON'T KNOW YET.

THIS GUARD WAS KILLED.

HE WAS MUTILATED.

HE LEFT WITH THIS OTHER

GUY, THIS RUSSIAN MAN--

WAIT A MINUTE.

A RUSSIAN.

WHAT WAS HIS NAME ?

I DON'T KNOW.

IT'S GOTTA BE

IN THE PAPERS BY NOW.

LET'S GO.

HERE IT IS.

OSIP KRUTCHKOV.

I KNOW THAT NAME.

KRUTCHKOV.

HE MURDERED TWO MEN

IN MY PARISH.

HE LIVES HERE ?

I CAN'T SAY. I USED TO

HANG OUT AT HIS CLUB.

UM, SIBERIA CLUB ?

SIBERIA ?

THE PLACE ON THIRD.

YEAH.

[ Singing In Russian ]

HEY ! HEY !

MY DRUGNATHANIEL !

HERE !

DRINK.

NO, THANK YOU.

COME ON.

WHAT THE HELL:

KIND OF DEVIL ARE YOU ?

[ Chuckling ]

YOU KNOW, HE'S THE DEVIL,

THIS SON OF A B*TCH.

HE CAN GIVE YOU:

ANYTHING THAT YOU WANT.

MONEY, PAVEL ?

HMM ? HUH ?

YOU WANT--

[ Chuckling ]

YOU WANT A BIG DICK,

MY LITTLE FRIEND MISHA ?

HUH ? YOU WANT IT ?

HE CAN GIVE IT TO YOU.

JUST GET OUT OF HERE.

GET OUT, I TOLD YOU !

MISHA, I SAID

TO GET OUT OF HERE !

THIS F***IN' SON OF B*TCH !

GET OUT OF HERE !

NOTHING.

JUST... [ Russian ]

YOU SPEAK RUSSIAN.

WHY ARE YOU:

SO AFRAID OF PUSHKIN ?

EVERYBODY IS:

AFRAID OF PUSHKIN.

HE'S A BIG BOSS.

I DESPISE PUSHKIN !

MAKE ME BIG BOSS.

GET RID OF THIS:

F***ING PUSHKIN.

I WISH I WANT TO BE

BIG BOSS.

YOU'VE ALREADY

HAD YOUR WISH.

ONE MORE, PLEASE.

SORRY.

THERE ARE RULES:

NOT EVEN I CAN BREAK.

COME WITH ME.

PLEASE.

COME.

MMM.

[ Russian Instrumental Music

Playing Softly ]

IS THIS TRUE ?

ABSOLUTELY.

JUST ASK.

WHY ?

WHAT YOU GET FROM THIS ?

THE PLEASURE OF SEEING YOU

ACHIEVE YOUR END.

YOU ARE THE MOS INTERESTING CHARACTER.

YES, I AM.

THERE IS NOTHING I NEED.

SURELY THERE'S

SOMETHING YOU WANT.

FAME, FORTUNE, POWER.

FORTUNE AND POWER

I ALREADY HAVE.

FAME I DON'T NEED.

EXCUSE ME.

MAYBE A WOMAN:

YOU COULDN'T GET.

SOME OBJEC OF GREAT VALUE.

PERHAPS YOU'D LIKE

AN ENEMY TO DISAPPEAR.

I DON'T NEED YOU FOR THAT.

YOU'RE WASTING MY TIME.

MOUSTAFA !

I TOLD YOU ! NEVER MENTION

HIS NAME IN MY PRESENCE !

NATHANIEL CAN:

GET TO HIM, REALLY.

SOMEBODY WHO'S OFFENDED YOU.

SOMEONE YOU CAN'T TOUCH.

MOUSTAFA'S GETTING

OUT OF CHECHNYA.

WHAT COULD YOU DO

AGAINST MOUSTAFA ?

ANYTHING YOU WISH.

I WANT HIS HEAD.

CAN YOU DO THIS ?

CONSIDER IT DONE.

[ Shouts ]

- [ Men Shouting ]

- [ Russian ]

[ Screaming In Russian ]

MOUSTAFA !

[ Osip ]

GET OUT OF HERE !

I'LL KILL YOU,

MOTHERF***ER !

[ Groaning ]

TAKE HIM OUT OF HERE.

[ Russian ]

[ Maniacal Shouting ]

MOUSTAFA ! MOUSTAFA !

I DID IT !

ON HIS WISH I DID IT !

HA-HA !

OH, NOW I AM THE BOSS,

NUMBER ONE !

WHAT ?

I GOT WHAT I WANT.

YOU GET WHAT YOU WANT.

AND WHAT WOULD:

THAT BE ?

ONE MORE SOUL.

ONE MORE SOUL ?

I NEED 800 MORE SOULS,

AND I'M GROWING IMPATIENT.

WAIT, WAIT.

GO ON THE STREE AND TAKE THEM.

YOU'RE POWERFUL.

I CAN ONLY ACT WHEN

I'M WISHED TO DO SO,

BUT THAT WILL CHANGE

VERY SOON.

MY DRUGNATHANIEL, WAIT.

YOU NEED SOULS.

I HAVE SUCH A GREA PLACE FOR YOU.

LOVELY TO SEE YOU AGAIN,

MORGANA.

DID YOU REALLY THINK

YOU COULD KILL ME ?

[ Chuckles ]

EVIL NEVER DIES.

PERHAPS...

THERE IS SOMETHING ELSE

YOU DESIRE.

YOUR DEAD FRIEND ERIC

ALIVE AGAIN.

NO.

THERE WILL COME A TIME,

SOON,

WHEN I WILL CALL UPON YOU

TO FULFILL THE PROPHECY--

YOU WHO WOKE ME.

THREE WISHES:

YOU WILL MAKE.

THEN MY KINGDOM:

WILL REIGN ON THIS EARTH.

FOR NOW,

THIS WISH:

I GIVE YOU FREELY...

SO YOU MAY KNOW ITS JOY.

TELL ME YOUR DESIRE,

CHILD.

I SHALL GRANT IT.

[ Whimpering ]

SOULS,

KRUTCHKOV.

I NEED SOULS.

[ Morgana Sobbing ]

[ Church Bell Tolling ]

[ Praying Silently ]

GOD, FORGIVE ME.

GOD FORGIVES ALL SIN.

SOME SINS:

ARE TOO GREAT,

EVEN FOR GOD.

NO SIN IS TOO GREA FOR HIS FORGIVENESS.

I KILLED:

AN INNOCENT MAN.

I LEFT TWO CHILDREN

FATHERLESS.

I HAVE BLOOD ON MY HANDS

I CAN NEVER WASH OUT.

THE BLOOD OF THE LAMB

CAN CLEANSE ALL SINS.

NO, NOT MINE !

I BROUGHT HIM:

INTO THIS WORLD.

AND I'M TOO WEAK.

I'M TOO IMPURE

TO GET HIM OUT.

I PRAY TO GOD:

FOR FORGIVENESS,

BUT I CAN' HEAR HIS VOICE.

MORGANA,

LISTEN TO ME.

IT'S IN GOD'S HANDS.

IF IT'S HIS WILL THA YOU SERVE HIM, SO BE IT.

I SAW HIS TRUE FACE.

THE FACE OF GOD ?

THE JINN.

I FOUND DEMAREST AND...

I TRIED TO KILL HIM.

MY GOD.

AND WHEN I SHOT HIM,

HE CHANGED.

THOSE PICTURES:

OF THE JINN--

THERE'S NO WAY

TO FIGHT HIM.

FOR US, NO.

FOR GOD,

THROUGH US--

[ Sobbing ]

HEY !

COME IN.

IT'S OKAY.

A PRIEST CAN'T DO YOU

ANY GOOD, GIRLIE.

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