Little Deaths Page #3

I didn't think so.

It's all in fun.

After all, we work hard for what we have

so we deserve a little fun

because we perform a function.

What do you do? You're

trash. You're nothing.

You go through llfe

waltlng for handouts.

We take what's ours,

what we are entitled to.

We don't wait for

someone to give it to us.

We've earned it.

You...

you disgust me.

Tough little b*tch,

aren't you?

I respect that actually.

I suppose you have to be.

I can look after myself,

but Richard,

he's nothing without me.

If it weren't for me,

his darling mother

would still be giving

him back rubs every night.

I've had to make

my own way.

You know what I'm

talking about, don't you?

I can tell.

We're peas in a pod,

aren't we?

Two llttle old peas.

You're a good girl really.

You just need

to be housebroken.

Would you like that?

I bet you would.

Would you like

mummy to break you?

Look at you.

Good enough to eat.

You are enjoying this,

aren't you?

[Stifled cough-like]

What? Are you laughing?

[Choking]

Do you think

this is funny?

[Scream]

Victoria?

[Sucking sounds]

[Iow growl]

[Ioud roar]

[Cat-like growl]

[Spitting and hissing]

[Iow growl]

[Growling]

[Richard, shouting]

[Iow steady growling]

[Richard shouts]

[Flies buzzing]

[Buzzing continues]

[Moaning]

[Grunting]

[Whimpering]

[Whimpering continues]

How long do you think we'll

be able to keep him alive for?

I don't know.

Keep him doped up.

We'll control

the bleeding.

Maybe a few weeks.

I 'll have some fresh,

raw meat for a few weeks.

For what we're

about to receive,

may the Lord make

us truly thankful.

No one will be

able to touch me.

I see things, like,

lot of...

no matter what they do...

so I don't touch

people anymore.

The man Is hanglng In the

alr, but he's not human.

What they're doing

to him, it's horrible.

But he's dying.

He wants to die.

[Chains clanking]

I feel his pain.

(Doctor Reese)

Tell me what you're seelng.

We've lost hlm.

Take hlm away.

Put hlm wlth the others.

We've drawn another blank.

He was so promising.

The large dosage was

too much for our boy.

He wasn't strong enough

to go ahead wlth the Graft.

I'll keep looking.

Something is bound

to come along.

[Cell phone rings]

H i, Oarla.

Oh, look, you

know I can't.

No, not anymore.

Okay. Take care.

[Approachlng footsteps]

(Frank)

Who was that?

Sara, looking

for a babysitter.

Look I 'll [U N I NT E LLI G I B LE]

You down there for nine.

Okay, and the hash is

Moroccan It's really good,

yeah, but the coke

is cut to sh*t

so don't give that

to any of the regulars.

J ust give them some of

the speed cheap instead.

Okay.

Okay. Be

careful this time.

[Dlstant loud muslc]

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