Identity Page #5

See, his mother usually does this.

Hey, Ginny. So how long

you two been married?

About nine hours. It was

a spur-of-the-moment kind of thing.

Viva Las Vegas, huh, Gin?

-We need to leave!

-I was just talking to her.

Something's happening!

I need to get out of here!

-Ginny! Ginny!

-You don't own me, Lou!

I own what's inside you!

Half, at least.

You don't own any part

of me or my baby!

Then why did I marry you?

-Don't slam the goddamn door on me!

-Hey! Hey!

You guys, just calm down!

We are not leaving.

There is no place else to go.

There's a flood outside,

Ginny. Stop it! Stop it!

I'm not pregnant!

What did you just say?

I lied.

I'm not pregnant.

What are you talking about?

I saw the test.

Why would you do that to me?

Because Alison saw you at

The Hawk with that f***ing girl!

-Ginny, what are we, like 1 5?

-Go away!

Goddamn!

-Open this goddamn door, Ginny!

-No!

I haven't been to The Hawk

in over a f***ing year.

Alison is a stupid b*tch-whore,

who likes f***ing with your head.

Open the damn door, Ginny.

-Open the f***ing door!

-Not until you calm down!

I'm calm! I am very f***ing calm!

What are you doing?

Lou?

Ginny, open this damn door!

Open the door!

-Open the door!

-Stop it, stop it!

Ginny, damn it, open the door!

Ginny, Ginny, Ginny!

Lou, please stop!

Lou?

Oh, my God! Oh, my God!

Help me! Somebody help me!

Help me!

Help me! Somebody help me!

Is he in there? ls he in there?

Ginny, are you okay?

What happened? What happened?

-Oh, sh*t.

-Jesus Christ.

Lou? Lou?

What's going on?

What the hell?

Oh, sh*t!

Come here!

They caught him. They caught him.

Why are we keeping him in here?

-Where would you prefer, Larry?

-I don't know.

I told you to stay in 3, didn't l?

Did I tell you that?

They got in a fight! I tried to

get them to go back inside!

Should we try the radio again?

Larry, just stay here and watch him.

-Go back and look after Ginny.

-Where are you going?

Just do it, please.

Ed?

I don't know if I'm comfortable

with guard duty, per se.

He's unconscious, Larry.

He's tied to a post.

Timothy.

Timothy.

Alice? Oh, my God. Alice?

I don't remember anything.

We had an accident.

George? Can you keep

an eye on Ginny for a minute?

She's awake now. I have

to get some aspirin to help her.

Darling, I gotta go get

something out of my room.

-Sh*t!

-What's wrong, buddy?

What do you got in the fridge?

-You shut up.

-What's in there?

What's in there?

-What do you got in there?

-Shut up.

What is it, huh?

-Shut up.

-You can tell me.

I'm good at keeping secrets.

I got a whopper myself.

What are you doing?

Motherf***er!

-What are you doing out here?

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