Butcher Boys Page #3

F***, I got to change

my f***ing service.

San Antonio 911.

What's your...

Hello, yes?

- Yes, some guys are chasing us.

- Ma'am?

They rammed our car

off the road.

I think they're trying

to kill us.

What's your location?

No, no.

I have no idea where we are.

Ma'am.

[SCREAMING]

Let go of me, you f***er!

Let go!

[SCREAMS]

Let go of me!

[SCREAMING]

[GRUNTS]

Kenny, get up!

Please, get up!

Those people

aren't my friends...

get off of her!

If that's what you think.

[GRUNTS]

F***ing prick.

[GRUNTS]

Like how that feels?

Huh?

Just a little p*ssy.

[SOBS]

Ooh.

Ouch.

Where is the junk?

The f*** should I know?

[PANTING]

Can you hear me?

[SCREAMS]

Please!

Hey, you want a cookie?

Huh?

Mmm!

Wait, wait, wait,

wait, wait, wait!

I can't keep up.

Look, hey, I've got cookies!

Come on, I'm gonna...

[GAGGING]

[CRUNCHING]

Wait, wait, wait!

I'm 17.

It's my birthday.

Cut me a little slack.

Dude, my parents are loaded.

They love my sorry ass.

Tell me about your friends.

What?

[GRUNTS]

[GASPS]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

[COUGHING]

It was nice knowing you.

Yeah.

No.

Stop!

No, no, no, no!

Please!

No.

No, no, no, no, no.

You've gone too far.

No.

No, you've gone too far.

Yeah.

[PANTING]

What if they catch us?

What do we do?

San Antonio 911.

- What can we do?

- Shut...

I'm scared, sissy.

I'm really scared.

Yes!

Yes, hello.

Yes, please, you need to hurry.

What's your location, ma'am?

I don't know.

There's no...

There's street signs anywhere.

[CRUNCHING]

Ma'am?

Ma'am, are you okay?

[GRUNTS]

[YELLS]

Ma'am?

[GRUNTING]

No!

Please respond.

Please respond.

Please respond

if you can hear me.

[SMACKING]

[SHRIEKS]

[PANTING]

Mikey?

Mikey?

Mikey?

Come on, we got to go.

Come on, we got to go.

Let's go.

[SOBBING]

Don't let them catch you.

Please.

I'm not gonna leave you here.

I can't see.

[WHIMPERING]

Wait, Mikey.

I love you.

[BAWLING]

[CELL PHONE RINGS]

[SHRIEKS]

Hell am I?

Hell are you?

It's okay.

It's okay.

I'll get you.

All of you!

No, no, no, no.

It's cool.

It's cool.

Look, here.

- This is for you.

- No!

You can have anything you want!

[PANTING]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

[GUNSHOT]

[CELL PHONE RINGING]

[GUNSHOTS]

So where's the junk?

[PANTING]

Leave me the f*** alone!

[GASPS]

[CAT YOWLING]

[CAT HISSES]

[GUNSHOT]

B*tch!

[CLEARS THROAT]

[SPITS]

[SNIFFING]

No amount of cat sh*t's

gonna save your ass.

You know why?

[CAT YOWLING]

You know what you smell like?

You smell like

a f***in' twinkie.

[RUSTLING]

[PANTING]

[DOOR SQUEALING]

[DOOR SQUEALING]

Twinkie, twinkie, twinkie.

Thinkin' about you, twinkie.

[CLATTERING]

I'll sniff you out.

[SNIFFING]

[BANGING]

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