Eloise Page #3

piece of cake.

Yo, I'm happy you're home.

Oh my God!

Yeah, I bet you are.

Bet you are.

All right.

Here you go.

She's beautiful.

That's my aunt.

She looks familiar.

[BAR PATRON] Pia, some shots!

Pia? That's a pretty name.

Hey, what time you got?

Awe, come on, man, you know

I don't carry a watch.

Oh, you don't carry a watch

on you like the one you just

pulled from my father's house?

You profiling motherf***er.

What, you want it back?

Nah... all good, man.

That's you.

Thanks, Anton.

So, when do you get off?

Jacob... good luck finding

that "Last Word" around here.

Happy birthday, Jacob.

Yo, it's good to see you're

still a closer, man.

F*** off!

( DRAMATIC MUSIC PLAYING )

Hi, I'm looking for

administrator office.

Hi.... I'm the one who called

about my aunt's records.

Of course, Martin.

Come right in.

Thank you. Right here?

- Yes.

- Okay.

Please have a seat, I'll go find them.

Thank you.

I noticed that painting outside.

What's the deal with that?

[ADMINISTRATOR]

Oh, that's actually young Eloise.

They nicknamed the asylum

after her, when she was a child.

Lucky kid.

Mm... About 7,000 former

residents were officially

buried in the cemetery but

the real number is actually

ten times higher.

This was not very easy to find,

believe me.

But, here you are.

I appreciate it, thank you so much.

You're welcome.

- Bye.

- Bye, bye.

( RINGS BELL )

Uh, yeah, it just says here

that it's been remitted

to the Annex, per Dr. H. H. Greiss.

Oh yes. The Annex is where we

keep all our nonpublic records.

Sealed even to me.

You'll need a court order.

Ah... and uh...

How long will that take?

We could put in the request right now,

we'd hear back in six or seven months...

Hopefully.

Um... yeah, is there any way we

could maybe just, you know,

bend the rules a little bit

on this just once?

Oh no. No, no, no.

But here's what I can do.

Fill this out for you.

J... A...

Oh, Jesus.

Sh*t.

Dammit.

What the f***?

Oh, my God.

Oh, man... Jesus.

Holy sh*t!

Awe, you scared me, man!

Are you okay?

I'm sorry I just, uh... hit your

cart here.

Are you good?

It should be okay.

I didn't bend the wheels or anything.

So... it's all here.

Uh...

I'm gonna get going if you're good.

Um, you know...

no harm, no foul.

Okay, I'm going.

Oh, f***.

Big day, man. Big day.

Okay, I think we celebrate,

which is good news.

Great f***ing news.

Did you get the certificate?

I hate this place, man.

So f***ing depressing.

- Did you get the certificate?

- No, I didn't get it.

Found out the file, has been

moved to some other place

on property in Chita.

Court order to get to.

F***ing Annex sh*t someone tagged.

- How long this will take?

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