Secrets of a Psychopath Page #2

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looking forward to getting

married and having to...

You know how I feel about what

you're trying to do.

It's the only way I can

resolve my problem.

Now I'm sure that it will help

me remember what it is

that happened in my past that

screwed up my ability to...

Have sex?

Hasn't exactly been successful,

has it?

Could it be that you're a

little jealous?

I am thinking of your own good.

Hm. You do take very good care

of me.

It's so nice to be appreciated.

I'll do better with the next

girl.

Yeah.

I'm sure you will.

Oh, Mr. Johnny Rebek how

could you be so mean?

I'm telling you you'll be sorry

for inventing that machine.

Sometimes I think it has to do

with them.

All the neighbor's cats and

dogs will nevermore be seen...

The children... For they'll

be ground

to sausages in Johnny Rebek's

machine.

But you could help me with that.

You could help me remember.

You could help me remember

what it is that f***ed me up.

I was a real estate agent

before the bottom dropped out

of the housing market.

How about you?

Hey, I just thought of

something...

Bye.

Hm.

Catherine?

I have a really good vibe

about this new one.

After all this time,

I finally think I found the one that

will make it happen.

Genine, right?

Nice to meet you, Henry.

Harold's already waiting over

at the house.

I thought it'd be a nicer

atmosphere to discuss business

over a glass of wine.

Oh. My car?

Oh. Um... don't worry about it.

I'll bring you back after the

meeting. Please.

I've never been to Bedford

before.

You never answered that question

I asked you about what you do.

Psychology instructor.

That's great. Where?

Dark secret?

What? Where do you teach?

Your new job is a more

interesting topic.

Have you lived here long?

All my life.

It's kind of nice.

You know, the town, I mean.

You think it feels ancient, is

that what you mean?

Hm. That is what you mean.

Well,

after you live here for a while,

you'll start to like it here.

I haven't gotten the job yet.

People don't know what their

future holds, do they?

I think maybe I won't. I

mean... perhaps.

What are you trying to say?

Your town...

your town frightens me.

You'll grow to love it. I

promise you.

I don't see your friend's car.

I picked him up at the office

and brought him here.

After the meeting I'll drive

you both back.

Why don't you wait here while

I go get Harold?

My sister Catherine is probably

showing off her prized

geraniums.

Never misses a chance to do

it. I'll be back.

Oh, my God. Dead.

All dead. They're all dead.

My name's Helen.

My apartment's only a couple

blocks away.

Would you like to come over

for a drink?

My car's a half-block away.

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