Everly Page #3

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He doesn't give you any money.

You think you're better than us? Huh?

You're just his f***ing slave.

- (GUN CLICKING)

- Listen to me. I can prove it to you.

I have enough money

for both of us, okay?

Bullshit. He doesn't

give you any money, b*tch.

You don't have...

Okay.

Sh*t.

- F***.

- That's what I said.

Who the f*** did all this?

Did you do all this?

Is he paying you for each one?

Dena?

Everly?

You're not dead.

Sorry, sweetie,

but I need that f***ing money.

Get the f*** out of here.

She's mine.

Elyse, you greedy b*tch,

you have that money.

I don't need your f***ing help.

She doesn't even have a gun.

- I got here first!

- You f***ed up.

- F*** you. F*** you.

- You f***ed up. It's my turn.

- You f***ing b*tch.

- You f***ed it up.

- What are you saying?

- F*** you.

- F*** you.

- F***...

F*** you.

- (GUNSHOTS)

- (BODIES THUMP)

(SIGHS)

(COUGHING)

Oh, please. Oh, God.

Oh, God,

I don't want to die.

Please, help me.

Everly.

Please, help me, Everly.

I don't want to die.

Not like this.

I'm scared.

I don't want to die.

Then shut up for once

so you can save your strength.

(GUN CLICKS)

I understand you want to kill me,

but do you want to kill her, too?

Come on, help me.

Help me.

Please.

I don't want to die.

Just put some pressure

on here.

I'm scared.

I don't want to go to hell.

Okay.

Anna, you have to kill her.

I don't want to die alone.

I mean, I already know she's going.

You're going to be okay. Shh.

- What...

- Okay.

Shh.

- Put some of this on.

- Okay.

Okay.

(LIQUOR POURING)

Dena.

ANNA:
Dena.

I'm sorry.

I have to do this.

If I don't, Taiko's going to kill me.

Anna, look around you.

- I can kill you, too.

- No.

We don't have

to do this right now.

I know I'm going to die tonight,

but I have a mother

and a five-year-old daughter,

and I have to do something

to make sure they're going to be okay.

Why?

- You were a mother once.

- Stop. Stop. Don't talk.

Please help me save my child.

After that, I will come back here,

and I promise it'll be you

who finishes this off.

How do I know

you're going to come back?

Because as long as I'm alive,

he will be obsessed with hunting us.

But once I'm gone,

he'll forget about them in time,

and they will be free.

I will make sure I die tonight,

but I don't want to give any of them

the satisfaction.

(GUN THUMPS)

I want it to be you.

Okay.

I'm going to give

you two hours, Everly,

but don't f*** with me.

Because if you can do all of this,

then I can do it, too.

Good luck.

- (DOOR CLOSES)

- (SIGHS)

(YELLS)

That's a lot of dead whores.

You don't get to call them that.

Get up. Now.

Can't.

(WINCES)

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