Candyman 3 : Day Of The Dead Page #3

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Hi.

Miss McKeever?

I already told them everything.

I... I just wanna go home.

Miss McKeever...

Why don't we go out

and get some air?

We need to talk.

I already told them

everything.

Look I know,

but I still have some questions.

- Maybe we can get a cup of coffee.

- I don't want any coffee.

- Beaner's doing pretty good for himself.

- Tell me about it.

- Then he goes and gets himself killed.

- Ay, caramba!

We got it from here, Jamal,

why don't you take a boot.

Take a hike.

Look, we're taking care of it,

okay?

We investigated

a robbery this morning...

involving the victim.

We got primary.

Like he said, Jamal... why

don't you go shoot some hoops?

- What, the hell, did you say to me?

- Come on, it's not worth it.

That's right, sweetheart.

It isn't.

Det Sacco?

Caroline McKeever?

I'm detective Samuel Kraft.

We met at the gallery yesterday.

I'm sorry, Caroline.

I have some...

questions regarding, what you told

the first officer on site.

You said that a male hispanic...

David de La Paz...

was the last person,

you saw with Miguel and the girl.

You said that he was carrying

a weapon of some sort.

It was a prop...

A meat hook.

He was an actor.

I have witnesses that say

this guy went ballistic at the show.

It was an act. He was an actor.

Tell me about...

The Candyman...

The Candyman?

We just came from Miguel's gallery.

The place had been broken into.

All the paintings were stolen...

Stolen?

We think the robbery

and the murders are connected.

Someone obsessed with this killer.

This Candyman.

There's no such thing as the Candyman.

You wanna be alone?

My roomate's upstairs.

Here's my home number...

If you can think of anything else,

just give me a call... anytime.

Day or night.

Hey...

We used to give Miguel

a hard time, but...

underneath it all,

we really liked him.

I'm sorry about what happened.

Thanks.

"Underneath it all...

We liked him"?

What's that crock of sh*t?

Oh, you trying to get

in her pants, aren't you?

Let's go...

Next you'll be showing up

on her doorstep with a dozen roses.

- She's a witness.

- She's a piece of ass, is what she is.

Sh*t.

Caroline...

Oh my God.

Tamara!

Who are you?

Get... Get away from me...

Oh my God.

What do you want?

Oh my God!

Oh, no, no.

Don't kill me!

Oh my God!

Please, don't kill me!

- Don't! Oh, please!

- Tamara!

Don't kill me!

I got the part!

It's a horror movie...

Are you ok?

God...

Help me!

Help me!

Help...

Caroline... they're shooting

the scene in Burbank...

and I left the production

office number on the fridge.

They're gonna find out

who did this, ok?

It was him...

I called his name and he came...

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