Demonoid: Messenger of Death Page #2

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Well, I'm sorry,

but I am Mrs. Jennifer Baines,

and my husband is in trouble.

Well...

I'm sorry, madam.

It's a policy of this hotel not to give

out information about hotel residents.

If you'd like to contact him

through the house phones,

they're right around the corner.

-Yes, Mr. Mark Baines, please.

He's not taking any calls?

Well, would you mind paging him, please?

Mr. Mark Baines.

Call the operator, please.

Number seven, a winner.

He's coming out again.

One more seven, shooter.

All right.

- All right. What do we want?

- Seven.

Seven, huh? You want a seven?

- Yeah, I'd like a seven.

- Blow on 'em, blow on 'em.

Give me a three!

Hey, I like that three.

Everything goes. Everything.

You should never use another man's luck.

Never use another man's luck.

Mr. Joe DeAngelo telephone call.

Joe DeAngelo...

Listen, you don't have

to do more gambling, do you?

- No, no.

- My car is right here.

All right, let's go.

C'mon, c'mon let's go.

Unlock the door!

All right, let's go.

Take the car down the road and hide it.

Okay, honey.

This dude's clean.

He hasn't got an apparatus on him.

Nothing.

Not a thing.

You think he's all right?

He's all right.

You okay? Huh?

- Wake up.

- Well, there he is.

Wake up, bozo. Let's go.

Lucky. You went the wrong way.

The money's at the safe at the casino.

We don't want your money, pinhead.

I wanna know how you did it.

Do what? Meet such attractive people?

No, no.

I wanna know how you threw 23 straight

passes without switching the dice.

That's what I wanna know.

How'd you do that?

Beginner's luck.

Well, let me tell you about luck.

There's an easy way, and a hard way.

Now, the easy way,

you tell us, we'll let you go.

We'll all cash in. Rich.

And the hard way?

I'll cut those hands off,

and feed 'em to the coyotes.

- That's...

- Fool! Like a fool!

Get him, Frankie!

Get him, Frankie! Frankie!

Let me outta here! Get me outta...

Shut up!

Stay away from me!

- Shut up!

- Stay away!

We've got good news and bad news.

Go ahead.

Well, they found the girl.

Dead.

Oh.

Where?

About 20 miles across the state line.

There are two other bodies nearby.

Were they men?

Yeah, both.

One was a gambler.

His name was name was Frankie Phillips.

He's got the usual rap sheet.

Extortion, fraud.

Who was the other one?

Well, he was badly burned.

They assume it's the owner

of a neighboring shack.

That was Mark.

Well...

Some relative supposedly

identified the body.

Anyway, they shipped it

to Los Angeles for burial.

To Our Lady of Hope Cemetery in Inglewood.

Might want to check that out.

I will.

Confusion, Father, stirring inside of me.

Father...

I ask your forbearance.

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