I Spit on Your Grave Page #6

since they came home from school.

Johnny:
Come on, stop it, kids.

I'II give you another dollar.

- So stop chasing him.

- Dad, tell her to stop.

I'll tell you what:

Daddy's gonna close the place down

and we'II all go fishing.

- Boy:
Yeah yeah.

- Girl:
I hate fishing. It's boring.

Woman:

Supermarket.

This is the house on Parkhill Lane.

I'd Iike to order some items.

Give me your order, ma'am.

Hey, Matthew, get this to the house

on Parkhill Lane.

( panting )

( hums )

( whimpers )

( sawing )

( wheels clacking )

You came superfast, Matthew.

( gasps )

( panting )

( rustling )

Jennifer:

Here, Matthew.

( gasps )

Matthew, over here.

I hate you!

I hate you!

What have I done to you,

Matthew?

You brought nothing

but bad luck with you.

Bad luck!

I have no friends now

because of you.

Why, Matthew?

Why because of me?

I was chosen to kill you

and I didn't.

You will this time, Matthew.

You will.

Just relax.

I'm sorry I have to do this.

I'm also sorry for what I did

to you with them.

It wasn't my idea.

I have no friends in town.

I thought we were friends.

Remember?

You asked me?

You're here only for the summer.

What am I to do the rest

of the year?

I could have given you

a summer to remember

for the rest of your life.

( breathing heavily )

( whimpering )

( gasping )

( moaning )

( rope creaking )

( gagging )

- ( choking )

- ( grunting )

( gags )

( panting )

( Jennifer sighs )

( branch creaking )

( Jennifer grunts )

( ringing )

Woman:

Supermarket.

This is the house

on Parkhill Lane.

An hour ago I ordered a few things

and nobody's come to deliver.

Woman:
Sorry for the delay, ma'am.

I'II check on it.

Thank you.

( hangs up )

( car approaches )

Gas station is closed, ma'am.

Sunday we only open half-day.

Come tomorrow.

I knew you were

gonna like it here.

( chuckles )

Well?

Oh, you want me to open

the door for you.

Okay.

Stay where you are.

( laughs )

You're kidding.

Take off your clothes.

You don't have to force me.

I'll do it to you voluntarily.

( gun c*cks )

Your clothes.

I don't like women

giving me orders.

( gunshot )

Sh*t!

All right, look.

All right,

but you're after the wrong man.

Look, I was conned

into this whole thing.

Stanley, the dark-haired guy,

the man is a sex maniac.

The pants.

Now on your knees.

Don't.

Please don't.

( gun c*cks )

Look, you can't do this to me.

I got a family.

Jennifer:

A nice-looking wife,

two beautiful kids.

And you don't care?

No guilty conscience?

Come on, this thing with you is

a thing that any man would have done.

You coax a man

into doing it to you,

and a man gets the message fast.

Now look, whether he's married

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