House Of Wax Page #3

l heard something.

lt's Probably a serial killer

or something.

What are you doing?

You scared me.

What are you doing?

Getting you back to bed.

Come on. Let's go to sleeP.

-l heard something.

-Get in that tent.

Damn it. Hey. it's 2:30! Get uP!

Let's go. guys. Get uP. Get uP!

Wade. Dalton. let's go.

We're gonna miss the damn game.

Nick. Get uP!

Damn.

-Dude. you see my camera anywhere?

-No. man.

-You guys seen my camera?

-Like l give a sh*t about it.

-So you and Wade talk some more?

-We're just in different Places right now.

He hasn't given me a guilt triP for going.

so l can't give him one for staying.

Oh. my God. there's that smell again.

-l think it's coming from over there.

-Yeah. let's go follow the smell.

What? l wanna see what it is.

-Why?

-Come on.

What the hell was that?

No way.

Are you serious? lt was brand-new.

Someone's f***ing with me.

l cannot believe

you're making me do this.

Only you.

-Come on. it'll be fine.

-l'm gonna throw uP.

Oh. my God. l hate you.

Carly!

-Carly!

-Paige!

-Are you okay?

-l'm stuck!

Wade! Please helP me

get out of here!

We're down here!

Guys. helP us!

-Guys! Get down here!

-Carly! Carly!

-Hey! Hey!

-l can't get out.

-l'm here. hold on! Hold on. baby.

-Wade. where are you?

-Carly. l'm right here.

-Carly!

Here. Grab me. baby. Come on.

Come on. l got you. Get uP here.

You all right? Oh. man.

There's a roadkill Pit down here.

-Yeah. that smells about right.

-Baby. you okay?

l got you.

lt's okay.

Hey. is that the truck from last night?

Not unless he fixed his headlight.

Hey!

Don't you see that?

What is that?

No way.

What are you doing. man?

Anyone need a hand?

l'm just fooling.

lt's not real. see?

God.

l found it on the side of the road

a few weeks ago.

-Oh. my God. are you okay?

-Sorry we took so long.

-lt's all right.

-What are you guys doing here?

We were all camPing uP

through those trees.

-l have water in here somewhere. God.

-Oh. good.

You guys seen my camera?

-Are you kidding?

-No.

-Damn.

-Hey. is there a gas station around here?

-Well. l got some gas in the truck if--

-l need a fan belt.

What?

-Just busted.

-Of course. Perfect.

Bo might have one.

Runs a station in Ambrose.

-Where's that?

-Fifteen miles uP the road.

-Let's just get one in Baton Rouge.

-Man. there's no way l'm leaving my car.

-What if that guy from last night striPs it?

-You're gonna miss the game. then.

Yeah. well. that's not why l came.

All right. look.

l'll run you uP to the station.

-Kickoff's in a couPle hours.

-You're already late. You gotta snag tickets.

Y'all should just go now.

l'll stay with my car.

lt's fine. Get me a fan belt

on the way back.

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