Amusement Page #2
He can... He flies.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
And shoots fire from his hands.
I tooted.
Excuse me.
Okay, men, time to hit the hay.
Okay, good night, love bug.
Sleep tight.
- Good night.
- Night, Tabby.
No, no, no, leave it cracked.
Okay.
Just go to sleep.
- Hello?
- Tabitha? It's Aunt Grace.
Sorry to be calling so late,
but you know.
Yeah, no, no. It's okay.
Oh, I didn't wake you?
No. No.
I just wanted to check on the little ones.
How are they?
They're fine. Perfect angels.
They went to bed no problem.
Okay, good.
Listen...
...I love your new house
but the clown in my room...
No offense, but I hate it.
Oh, God, which one now?
The big one.
Which one?
You know, the really big one.
I'm not sure which one you mean.
The one that sits in the chair.
You know, it's life-size.
The really, really big one.
You have him propped up
in that rocking chair.
Tabby, what are you talking about?
In the guest bedroom,
with all the other clowns.
The one bigger than me.
We don't own anything like that.
Yeah, you do.
Tabitha.
Tabitha, are you there?
Tabitha!
Tabitha!
Boys.
Wake up.
Boys?
Where are you?
What's wrong, Tabby?
Don't be scared.
Boys, listen to me, we have to hide.
There's a bad man,
a very bad man in the house.
He just wants to play.
Like earlier at the door.
That was him?
Owen.
No, don't!
But, Tabby, he said he just wanted
to have some fun.
Help!
Help!
Help!
Get going.
Come on.
Hurry up, hurry up.
Boys, run. Get help.
Run.
No!
No!
Miss Wright, do you know anybody
who would want to hurt you?
This whole thing is gonna work out
a lot smoother...
...if you just cooperate with us, okay?
Do you remember anything
about the man who attacked you?
Let me see, let me see.
Let me look at yours first.
Okay, here.
Tabitha, this is boring.
No, it's not. Yours is boring.
Mine is better than this.
You'll see.
Now let me look in yours.
Not till I see all of yours first.
Shelby.
Shelby, yours is worse than Tabitha's.
No, it isn't.
Lisa.
- Now, what's that?
- It's a sleepover.
Now let us see yours.
Okay. One at a time and I have to hold it.
It's funny, right?
No.
It isn't.
Shelby.
Let's go. Hurry.
Hello, Tabitha.
I'm an on-site trauma counselor
for the state...
...and I'd just like to ask you
a few questions.
All right?
I realize you're in a serious
state of shock...
...so we'll just go at your own pace,
okay?
Do you know a Lisa Swan?
- I'm telling you, dude.
- Stop it.
Don't make me laugh when I'm applying.
You're drunk, Miss Swan.
And you're celibate. Take off
the chastity belt and go home with him.
No.
It's Roommate Night.
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