Intruders Page #2

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- Of course.

- I mean it.

- I'm calm as f***.

- Hey, I mean it.

Scout's honour.

They don't have any coffee.

Forget it.

I've got a plan.

Ah, yeah?

You always got a plan.

You always expect me

to be a part of it,

but I'm not Perry, okay?

I'm not your f***ing lapdog!

Look, if you wanna leave,

this is the time to go.

Really?

What about you?

I'm still thinking it through.

Look, I could get the money.

This sh*t just got

a little complicated.

Yeah, a little.

Look, you're still clean,

little brother.

Let's keep it that way, okay?

Come on, man,

you know I need this money too.

Does that mean

you're with me on this, huh?

All the way.

All the way.

Let's go find it.

Jesus.

F***ing mess, man.

(CLICK)

What was that before?

Just leave me alone, please.

You were gone.

Why didn't you run?

Nowhere to go.

That's not it.

There's something else going on.

Hmm?

What's in there?

Vance, just get started.

I'm gonna get this room.

- Ow.

- You gotta be shitting me.

So you're telling me

you haven't left this house...

in over 10 years?

(WHISPERING):
Yeah.

(LAUGHING)

Okay.

I can just leave this door open.

I can go make myself

a cup of tea.

When I come back...

you're still sitting there?

That's crazy.

(WHIMPERING)

Ah, f***, that's sad.

This is actually really sad.

(CHIRPING)

Hey, you know what?

I think I can help you.

No, no, no!

- No! No!!

- Huh? C'mere!

Stop, please!

Please, please, please!

- C'mere! C'mere!

- Please stop! Stop!

(SCREAMING)

(MOANING)

No, no, no...

(GROANING)

(DISTORTED):
See?

It's not so bad.

I got you. I got you. Okay.

What the hell did you do?

She doesn't go outside.

I was just trying to show her.

You gonna be okay?

(MOANING)

Perry, go inside.

Hey, I need you to focus.

- Let me back in!

- Hey, hey, we go back inside,

- Perry's gonna kill you.

- I don't care.

Please!!!

Anna. Anna, we looked upstairs

and we didn't find anything.

Look, is there an attic?

Huh? Huh? Safe?

Basement?

Huh? Huh?

Basement? Huh? Basement?

Okay.

Okay, let's get you back inside.

Take her upstairs,

get her cleaned up.

Well, you had your chance

to leave.

Look, don't make me regret

letting you stay.

F***.

God-f***in'...

Put these on.

Hey, you sure you don't

want me to look after her?

- After what you just pulled?

- I'm just saying,

do you really think

Vance is up for this?

He'll be fine.

(CREAKING)

You gonna tell me

what we're doing down here?

Trust me, man,

we hit the jackpot.

(LAUGHING)

Yeah...

Jackpot.

(SOBBING)

Uh... what the hell?

Oh, you like sitting around

in your own pee. Got it.

Just change, please.

I... I can't. Ahem.

(TAPE TEARING)

Ouch.

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