Evil Dead Page #3

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I don't know who you're talking about.

Don't act like you don't care about him.

I know you do.

I think we can all agree he hasn't cared

about us for the past freaking century.

Well, he's here now.

Yeah.

Truly amazing.

Grandpa?

Grandpa!

Grandpa?

Come here, boy.

F***.

Grandpa.

No, no, no.

Hey, boy. Come here.

What did you get into?

F***.

What happened?

Mia?

She's in the shower.

What happened? David?

Mia?

Mia, open the door.

Hey, Mia, open the door.

- Open the door!

- David, what are you doing?

David, stop and tell me what's going on.

Mia, open the f***ing door!

Mia?

Mia, open the f***ing door!

David!

David!

Stop it!

Mia!

Mia?

Mia?

Olivia!

Holy sh*t!

Mia!

Sh*t.

This is insane.

F***. Where is it?

This can't be happening.

I gave her a sedative so she

should be out for a couple of hours.

But, f***, her burns are serious.

Like, second, third degree.

This is so wrong.

Nobody could have known

she would do something so twisted!

No, you should have known!

We've been following your

lead since we got here.

We should have left when Mia wanted to.

Baby, please!

Let's not lose our heads, okay?

With any luck, it will stop raining

in a couple of hours...

and we'll be able to cross the creek in

the morning, and take her to a hospital.

Okay? Everything is going to be fine.

"Everything is going to be fine"?

Everything is going to be fine.

I don't know if you've noticed this,

but nothing has been fine.

And everything has been

getting worse every second.

Mia?

Mia?

What are you doing?

Mia, put the gun down.

Put the gun down, please.

Mia.

Put the f***ing gun down!

Die!

One by one we will take you!

You are all going to die tonight.

The gun.

The gun, quick!

Baby?

Mia!

- Let me out!

- She's totally psychotic.

My God, what happened to her eyes?

What's she doing?

It sounds like she's hitting

herself against something.

This is impossible.

I just gave her enough sedative

to put a horse to sleep.

Give her another shot!

That could put her into a coma.

For Christ's sakes, she's

going to kill herself down there!

Go get the shot!

I have to get the shrapnel

out of my arm.

What? I have tweezers in my purse.

David. Listen to me.

I don't think a tranquilizer

is going to do sh*t.

Because I don't think we're dealing

with a freaking panic attack here!

I'm scared that what's happening to

Mia has something to do...

with the f***ing witchcraft

in the basement!

Olivia!

Olivia?

Olivia?

Are you okay?

Olivia?

Olivia, what are you doing in there?

Olivia.

Olivia.

Are you okay?

Oh, my God!

Why the f*** did you do that?

Kill him.

No!

She tried to kill me.

She tried to kill me.

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