John Dies At The End Page #2
It's that way.
Well...
- He's not here.
- Big surprise.
She seems like
a nice girl, doesn't she?
She reminds me of Amber...
Amy's friend.
When she came to my door tonight I
actually thought it was her for a second.
Oh, by the way, Dave, I wanted
to thank you for coming along.
I'm not saying I'm gonna take advantage
of her distress or anything, but...
Aw, jeez.
Ooh.
Guy must've been a hunter.
Wait. John.
Did I hear you say that you thought
that she looked like Amber?
- Yeah.
- John, Amber's almost as tall as me.
Like, just under six feet,
blonde hair, kinda top-heavy.
Yeah, I know. She's
cute as hell, right?
Yeah, and you think
- The girl sitting upstairs?
- Yeah.
John, Shelly's short.
Short with dark hair,
blue eyes.
God damn it. I knew she
was too good to be true.
Uh, Shelly.
John and I are having
a bit of a problem here.
We're both seeing completely
different versions of you.
Now John here
has eyesight problems
'cause of his constant
masturbation, but I don't think...
oh! God!
Ah! Oh!
Ah! Ah! Oh.
- That door cannot be opened!
- No.
They love to play games,
don't they?
It's all they have time for.
You disappoint me. All
these years we've dueled.
You will never
defeat me, Marconi.
Wait, Dr. Albert Marconi?
The guy who hosts
on the culture channel?
Dumbass. Marconi?
Marconi's like 50 years old.
They guy's got white hair.
We're not your Nemesis.
Okay, I'll tell you what... if we
can get you in touch with Marconi
so you two can work out your little
differences, will you release us?
- You lie!
- No no no, we're in the same business.
We got a direct line. Here.
Marconi! Marconi!
Marconi!
Marconi! Marconi!
Monsieur?
- Yes?
- S'il vous plait.
Unseen forces
swirling around us,
- willing to face down the legions of evil...
- Yes.
And helping his fellow
man to find the path
from darkness into the light.
From sold-out engagements
in Rome, Tel Aviv,
- Madison square garden and Las Vegas...
- Sir.
Hello, doctor.
Uh, yeah, John is feeling better.
Thank you for asking.
I'm afraid we have
a situation 53 here.
Mm-hmm.
Yeah, would you be willing to speak
directly to the manifestation?
Okay, yeah, I will.
We have a deal?
So we meet again, Marconi.
You thought...
damn. He's good.
Marconi. Marconi.
Marconi. Marconi. ( Cheers
spiritualists? Exorcists?
You guys already have a bit of
a following though, don't ya?
discussion boards on the web
devoted to you and your friend
and your... hobby,
I guess.
Okay, I'm not farting around.
You have 83
in your front pocket, Arnie...
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