Blood Rage Page #5

(Phone ringing)

(Phone ringing)

(Man on radio) An eye for eye,

tooth for tooth and hand for hand...

(Baby crying)

(Door knocking)

(Andrea) Terry!

Hi. Come on in. Want a drink?

Oh, I'd love one.

I've got vodka and tomato juice

or tomato juice and vodka.

- Just tomato juice.

- Sure?

- I don't drink.

- OK.

- Any news on your brother?

- No.

God, I heard about what he did.

Must have been a drag for you and your mom.

I don't like to talk about my brother, Todd.

It gives me nightmares.

(Andrea) Sorry.

Let's talk about something else.

OK.

Got a major, yet?

(Terry) Psychology. You?

I told you. Partying.

Right.

I wonder if there's anything good on the tube.

(Chuckles)

Phew.

OK, Karen, this is it.

(Doorbell rings)

Terry?

Hey, Simmons.

(Scoffs) I don't believe this.

(Karen) Simmons?

Hey, Terry?

Terry?

Come on. Where are you?

Terry?

Oh, brother!

Terry?

(Gasps) Oh, my gosh!

Terry, you scared me to death!

Oh. I thought you were hiding from me.

Oh.

So, um...

Listen, we didn't get much

of a chance to talk at dinner

and well, you wanna talk?

Hey...

You're high, aren't you?

(Laughing) You always get

real quiet when you're high.

Well, Terry?

Well, look, um...

(Clears throat)

You know, we've both been away at school

and I don't know,

we haven't talked to each other.

You haven't written me any letters

and I've hardly even seen you

since you've gotten back.

And, I don't know, Terry. I just love you a lot.

And...

Well...

I want you to make love to me.

You're shocked, huh?

(Laughing)

Well, Terry, come on,

I wish you'd say something.

I'm not Terry.

I'm Todd.

Um, Terry's brother?

Oh, my God.

I mean, um...

So, you're home for the holidays, huh?

You seem nice.

I've never kissed a girl before.

Oh, yeah. Well, um...

You really ought to try it sometime.

I gotta go. Bye.

Hey, Artie!

Artie, come here.

Hurry up.

Come here.

You guys are not gonna believe this!

(Music playing on car radio)

Terry's insane brother is here.

I just saw him out back.

Are you crazy or something?

This guy's in some nuthouse.

No, really, they called during dinner.

He escaped.

Oh, sh*t. We better find Terry.

Oh, no way. I am not

going back there. Uh-uh.

We'll go.

Oh, great. The both of you?

I better stay with Karen.

Listen, I'm not afraid of this guy.

Just in case.

(Karen) Wait a minute, Artie.

That is ridiculous. Don't be stupid.

Yo, Simmons?

You back here?

Well, he looked exactly like Terry.

Except that he had this really

wild, crazed look in his eyes.

I mean, I almost peed in my pants.

- Pretty scary.

- Yeah.

(Karen) What are you doing?

I'm just trying to calm you down a little bit.

Well, stop it. You're just

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