Bad Dreams Page #4
- R
- Year:
- 1988
- 80 min
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Their- Their faces, and
there was, uh...
Gasoline.
He put gasoline on us. And, um...
Somehow I knew it was
wrong, and I ran, and...
There was this big wind that
picked me up and threw me.
And then, I don't know, um...
When I opened my
eyes, I was here.
Why wasn't any evidence found?
Jerry cans would have been burned
up completely before anything else.
We knew there was an explosion.
We just didn't know how or why.
Well, Lieutenant.
You must be pleased to close
the case after thirteen years.
Who said it was closed?
What do you mean by that?
Well, Sleeping Beauty
here woke up.
She didn't remember anything about the
thirty deaths. So now she remembers.
It was a goddamn Jonestown.
A suicide pact.
Who knows what she'll
remember tomorrow?
If she ran for her
life like she says
or that she though the whole
thing was a nifty idea.
Hell...
Maybe she bought the damn gasoline
and helped pour it on the babies.
- That's enough.
- That's out of line.
Please, if you don't mind. Please.
That man's a candidate
for shock therapy.
A jumper cable right up his ass.
No, he's right.
They expected me to keep
And they still do.
Man, there's nothing
like a hot shower, huh?
Mm. Um, Cynthia.
Oh. Are you alright?
- I thought that after today, that, um-
- I'm fine.
You know what? There's a hole
where my heart's supposed to be.
It's like it hurts here,
because I'm empty.
Um, you know, what you
were saying about togetherness
and everything makes perfect
$9086 llo me.
Mm, you know, maybe there's
a little hope for me, sort of.
I think you want to help people.
Not, um, not like some others.
Um, if you need a friend here...
All of my friends are dead.
Oh. Oh. Okay. Um, if you need, um,
a friend, a new- A new friend, um-
Please.
Will you just leave me alone?
- Um.
- Please.
Leave me alone.
Lana, wait a second.
She didn't mean it!
Sh*t.
Look. Look! Lana may be a
little weird, even for this place,
but she means well.
I probably pull her chain too much,
but she's reaching out. We all are.
You should try to help her.
I can't help myself.
Cynthia.
Unity. Unity.
Cynthia.
- Unity.
- Join us.
Come here, my child.
Cynthia, you're now
part of the whole.
Embrace the unity
Heart of the mind,
soul of the self.
Spirit of the body.
Cleanse. Cleanse. Cleanse.
Cleanse. Cleanse!
I warned you, Cynthia. I warned you
someone else would take your place.
Bob! We got a girl
drowned in the pool.
Get her legs. Get
her legs up. Come on.
She's got no breath.
- God!
- How long was she under?
Did you see the police this morning?
They're all over the pool.
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