Contracted: Phase II Page #6

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Beyond that,

we have no f***ing idea.

Okay, so you're saying

he's spreading a disease?

No, I'm saying

he is the disease.

(DRAMATIC MUSIC)

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

Oh, sh*t.

Let us know

if something comes up.

Detective Young.

Yeah.

We need him alive.

You got it.

(KEYS JINGLING)

Hi, I'll take the, um,

rubbing alcohol, please?

Uh, sewing kit?

The, uh, lighter.

Lighter.

And, uh... and a box cutter.

Yeah, that's the one.

Anything else?

Uh, do you have any whiskey?

What kind?

Any kind will do.

Just any kind of whiskey.

How about this?

That's great.

Are you alright, son?

Allergies.

And where's your bathroom?

It's around back.

Oh, f***.

(BREATHING HEAVILY)

(GROANS)

(PANTING)

Come on, f***ing come out!

Just come out!

Got you, b*tch!

(LAUGHING)

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(GRUNTING)

You have reached

Margie McCormick.

You know what to do.

F***!

F***.

Detective Young, this is Riley.

Listen, I need you to go

to my house right now.

I think my grandmother

might be in danger.

BJ found me last night

and he is after me.

I need you to go to my house.

Call me back.

MAN:
Now I know today

we were gonna be talking

about how nature maps

amino acids into proteins

but we're gonna have

a pop quiz on chapter 8,

which was the

reproductive system

of the bonobo monkey.

(MUSIC CONTINUES)

(INDISTINCT)

And the reason..

(KNOCKS)

What are you doing here?

I came to see you.

Are you okay?

I'm in the middle of class.

I mean, are...

are you feeling sick?

I'm fine.

What happened last night?

Oh, my God, your eyes.

You're infected.

I slept with my contacts in.

Really, I'm fine.

No. No, you are not fine.

Listen, you have to come

with me right now.

What is going on?

Do you trust me?

Of course I trust you,

but you're acting like

a f***ing lunatic.

What did you do to your face?

I will explain

everything to you

but I need you to come

with me right now.

No, not when you're

acting like this!

Harper, you know this guy?

Oh, Jesus.

It's fine.

Harper. Let's go.

Come on, bro,

she's not going with you anywhere.

Get your f***ing hand off me.

Dude, just piss off

or else it's gonna get

a little ugly.

It's already ugly, bro.

And why don't you mind

your own f***ing business?

Guys, stop!

(GAGGING)

Come on, let's go.

The hell?

(INSTRUMENTAL MUSIC)

What the f*** is going on?

The guy that

the cops are after,

I saw him raping Samantha.

Oh, my God.

I saw him raping Samantha

and I just stood there

I didn't do anything about it.

I'm a piece of sh*t.

He saw me.

I got his license plate number.

And I gave it to the cops

and now he wants me dead.

He drugged me

at the bar last night and...

That guy is f***ing

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