Grim Reaper Page #2

Strictly speaking,

you assaulted that nurse.

Well, I don't like to make judgments

about my patients.

I'm sure you had your reasons.

Listen. I got to get out of here, OK?

My life was in danger.

Hey, we're all in danger,

isn't that right?

We all got to go sometime.

Help!

Somebody!

I'm afraid you're not going anywhere

for a little while, Ms. Wilson.

This facility was originally built...

to house the criminally insane.

Lovely.

Oh, don't worry, my dear.

That part's closed.

All that's left is this special place.

Oh, OK. OK. Listen to me.

I-- I got to talk to whoever

is in charge of this place.

I'm in charge.

Damn it!

I warned you, Peter.

What are you trying to do,

O.D. again?

Doc, you got to hook me up.

I've been having those dreams again.

You'll get what you're prescribed--

nothing more, nothing less.

Listen, man.

I feel like, you know,

death's coming for us.

I warned you.

What did you just say?

You wait for me in the common room.

I'll be there in a few moments.

Mr. Lambert here needs

a little downtime...

time to reflect upon what he's done.

Wait. Why did you just say

that death is coming for us?

You can't leave me alone!

I'll die inside! You can't!

No. No!

No!

Hello. Um...

Hey, do you guys know

if there's a phone around here?

I can't find one.

Right.

hey, you know,

you sit that close to the TV...

you're gonna go blind.

Sh*t. I'm sorry.

Ha! Don't even sweat it.

She just does that to freak people out.

God. What happened to her?

Jealous boyfriend.

Thought she was looking at other guys.

So he decided to put acid in her eyes.

Almost killed her.

Are you serious?

I'm blind, not deaf.

Whatever, girl.

Your True Hollywood Story ain't no secret.

I'm Tia.

Rachel.

How'd you end up in hell?

Uh... don't really know.

Actually, that's why

I'm looking for the phone.

Uh, you?

Doc called it a cry for help.

I call it a practice run.

Rock on.

Who's he?

That's Stuart.

He hasn't said a word

since he got here.

He's quite a prodigious

little artist, though.

Oh, my God.

Stuart?

Stuart, who's--

who's in your picture?

Stuart, I said who is in that picture?

Lo, the angel of death did descend.

Well, well, well,

another breakthrough.

Here reap the souls of the forsaken.

Calm down, Stuart.

You're scaring our new guest.

He is coming to take us where we belong!

It's begun.

Hello?

Anyone?

I thought I told you not to come here again.

Rachel didn't come home last night.

That's my problem how?

All right. I'm the a**hole.

I'm the jealous boyfriend...

who can't take other guys

staring at his girl...

touching her.

It's all in your head, kid.

This is a reputable establishment.

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