Falsely Accused Page #2

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I told you...

Where are you going?

I told you Jeremy's not here.

What are you talking about?

He's not here.

What... What are you doing?

You don't just barge

into my house.

Get your hands off of me!

I'm not the, I'm not the, look,

you gotta get out--

Get your hands off!

[KICK GROIN]

[GRAB RIFLE]

You get outta here before I

put a bullet in you!

You don't scare me, Gus.

I know she's upstairs.

I saw her.

[C*CKS RIFLE]

Another step and I'll put you

right where you belong.

Next to your brother.

Try me.

You are crazy.

[POLICE SIRENS]

Just like everyone says.

You are crazy.

[SIRENS CONTINUE]

[CARS APPROACH]

Well, there ya go.

I got a trespasser right here!

[RIFLE DOWN]

[YANKS HANDCUFFS]

Did you call my Aunt yet?

No answer.

Now, keep quiet

until we come get you!

I kept quiet all night.

You have to call my aunt.

[YANKS HANDCUFFS]

Can I at least get some Advil?

[LAUGHING]

You can't just put innocent

people in jail.

Innocent?

That's funny.

[LAUGHTER]

Oh, keep laughing.

Karma's a b*tch.

You better get

comfortable, Shelly.

Breaking and entering.

Good one. Thanks for that.

[DOOR CREAKS OPEN]

What's her bail?

Ten percent of the bail

amount, which is...

five hundred.

Done.

You sure you wanna do that?

And you are?

Her loan shark.

Not a smart move, Buddy.

Not smart at all.

So, where do I sign?

Right there.

Let's get out of here.

Seriously,

I don't even

know who you are.

Well, you could find

out or you could

hang around here with

these morons.

[DOOR CLOSE]

[CAR APPROACH]

Nice ride.

It's uh... you know,

not exactly suited for

Wisconsin winters. But, yeah.

Yeah well, thank God

it's still summer.

So are you gonna tell me

who you really are?

I'm just some, uh,

some dude who wanted to bail a

crazy chick out of jail.

Is that so hard to believe?

Yes.

It doesn't feel so good when

people don't believe you,

now does it?

Well, for what's it worth,

I don't think you're crazy.

Who told you that I'm crazy?

Really?

Whatever, man. I don't

give a sh*t.

Yes, you do.

Uh, no. You're twisting things.

I'm not twisting things.

You either killed you brother

and your dad or you didn't.

Whoa. You need to get

your facts straight.

My dad died in a hunting

accident

and I don't even know what

happened to my brother yet.

So, you need to stop accusing

people that you don't even know.

I'm not accusing you.

I'm just...

You're feisty.

You think that's feisty?

Want breakfast?

[QUIET DINER]

So, are you gonna...

you gonna thank me for

bailing you out?

You know it cost me some dough.

You can't buy my trust.

Alright. Consider it a loan.

I still don't see any reason

why I should trust you.

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