A Perfect Child of Satan Page #5

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their sleeping patterns.

He's just adjusting.

- Did he hurt his head or

neck when he was in delivery?

- No.

Why would you say that?

What's wrong with his head?

He's fine.

- Nothing, it's

just that in Mexico,

when a kid is born

before his or her time,

it's not a good thing.

- Maria, we live in America.

Okay, you live in America

and I don't mean

this to sound rude,

but, we don't have those

superstitions in this country.

Okay?

- I understand.

- Good.

Now Kevin and I are

going out tonight.

Are you okay to watch Neron?

- Yes, Senora.

- [Kevin] Hey babe, I'm home.

- We're in the nursery.

- Hey-

- Hey-

- There's my little linebacker.

- Yeah, there he is, sleeping.

Mommy is gonna go

and check tickets

and you have to be ready.

We're leaving in half an hour.

- Why?

- [Ali] We're going to that

musical show, remember?

- Sh*t.

Alright, let me

take a quick shower.

Mommy is gonna bore

daddy to death.

Wish me luck buddy.

- He's gonna be alright sir.

(laughs)

- Yeah, watch this.

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- [Ali] The Legally

Blonde, the Mystery.

(sighs)

(unsettling music)

(speaks in foreign language)

(startling tone)

- Kevin?

The lights again.

Maria, I want to

tell you that the--

(ominous tones)

Maria!

Maria.

- Yes?

Are you okay ma'am?

- [Kevin] Hey babes, have

you been shaving your legs

with my razor again?

" Huh?

- Did you hear me babes?

- Yeah.

- Are you okay?

- Yeah.

I uh-

- We need to go.

Doesn't the show

start in half an hour?

- Yeah.

- Let's go.

Qkay.

- Alright, what's wrong?

" Huh?

- You haven't said a

word since we left.

Allison!

- Did you see Maria's eyes?

- [Kevin] What?

- Did you see her eyes?

- No, what would I

have been looking for

had I seen 'em?

- Just forget it.

- NO, Ali.

Tell me what's wrong.

- Okay well this is

gonna sound weird.

But I know what I saw.

When I went to ask

Maria something,

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- [Kevin] They were what?

- They looked black.

- Baby, they're dark

brown like mine.

- No, like completely black,

like the pupils were

dilated or something.

I don't know.

- Okay, maybe she was

on speed or something.

- Kevin.

- What?

I mean babe, what you're

saying makes no sense.

Black eyes?

- Yes, and I know what I saw.

(sighs)

- Alright, well were you

wearing your glasses?

- What is that supposed to mean?

- [Kevin] Nothing.

It was just a question.

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- [Kevin] Look.

You're tired.

- Yeah.

- You've been kicking ass

at this parenting thing

since clay one.

I haven't exactly been

fair as far as keeping up.

I'm not saying that you sound...

- Crazy?

- YES.

I'm just saying that

you need a break.

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