Tamara Page #2

Of all the habits to pick up from

that no good mother of yours.

Couldn't learn to cook.

I'm sorry.

I tried to make

things work with her.

Sometimes love isn't enough.

No.

Love isn't enough.

I'll make you love me.

To the ancients

who were before time...

hear my prayers.

I supplicate myself before you.

Now ready

to make the sacrifice you desire.

To the old ones, endowed with

powers of love and attraction...

bind my fate

to that of the one I desire.

Bill?

And like this flame,

like a phoenix from the ashes...

let me rise anew to claim

all that should be mine.

Honey?

With a touch, grant me the power

to sway others to do my bidding.

And destroy those

who stand in my path.

For this, I offer up my heart...

my soul...

my blood.

I spill it in your name.

Yes, some witch.

What are you doing?

Hello?

Tamara?

What? I can't hear you.

lt's my cell. Reception's bad.

It's Bill.

l had to call you.

l've thought about what you said.

And l want you to know

that I care for you too.

This isn't Mr. Natolly.

l told you that someday you'd

find your place in the world.

l'd like that place

to be with me.

- But what about Mrs. Natolly?

- We're having problems.

l don't want to talk about it

over the phone.

Can you meet me tonight?

Yes!

Come to the Capri Motel.

Room 39. 17h30, okay?

Tamara, l've been dreaming

about this for a long time.

l'd love to spend

the night with you.

I'd like that too.

Great. l'll see you then.

I love you.

I love you.

It worked.

You are just so cruel.

What is taking him so long?

With all the freshmen he's done

here, he should have a line.

We got both the rooms.

Phase one is complete.

Why are we getting two rooms?

Have you ever heard

of exotic dancers, Rog?

I mean, of course.

Just help me

unload this video gear.

Hello?

Are we early?

No. It's gonna be a small party.

Yes, my folks are going

out of town soon.

That's when we're having

the big blow- out at my house.

''Patrickpalooza 5'', baby.

- What's up, man? How you doing?

- How you doing?

Alright, it's shot time, people.

Let's make it happen.

It's okay, I got us some wine.

So, she is tough to go or what?

So, about the locker room.

I'm sorry.

I'm glad you could come.

No problem.

But you really should give Tamara

a break. She's a cool girl.

All right, cheers.

- Now that's one quality libation.

- You know what I'm talking about?

Shawn, phase two?

Yes, I'm just going

to the car to get some more beer.

Bill?

- Is that the dancer?

- It sure is.

- What is this?

- A late night entertainment.

You guys know how to party, man!

- Tell me you love me, Tamara.

- I love you.

Welcome to reality TV, b*tch!

You didn't say it was her.

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