Kill for Me Page #4

involved in something

and I don't know how

to get myself out.

What are the chances

you get caught?

I don't... I don't know.

It's a little difficult

to give you advice.

All right, let me ask you this.

Have you learned from this mistake?

Yes. Yes, absolutely.

Show me one person out there

who hasn't done something illegal.

I suppose if it were me,

I'd do what I had to do

to get out of it

without getting caught,

and then I would never do it again.

We're just human beings.

You know, we make mistakes.

But we can learn from them.

We don't always need the law,

because we have

our guilt and our conscience,

and sometimes

that's more than enough.

It'll be okay.

Why are you doing this?

Why are you doing this?

I'm so glad that you called.

There's something

that I have to tell you.

Hello?

Mark?

I think you should come home.

We need to talk.

What the f*** did you do?

Well, I think that's pretty obvious.

You didn't really

leave me much of a choice.

You're f***ing out of your mind.

Oh, you're f***ing crazy.

Holy sh*t. Where is he?

Calm down, he's fine.

Who you calling?

You calling the police?

Okay.

But remember

that I still have the ax,

and it has

your fingerprints all over it.

Officer, it's wasn't me.

Why would I kill him?

I mean, it's her ex-boyfriend.

I guess they got in a fight

and when he wasn't looking

she put an ax

in the back of his head.

Pop!

You f***ing b*tch!

Do it!

Aah!

Do it!

I don't wanna hurt Mark,

so don't make me hurt Mark.

F***, Amanda,

you're free.

I just want the same thing.

Help me and we both

get what we want.

I can't kill your dad.

It's Mark or my dad.

You're going to kill somebody.

He'll be at the bar

till they kick him out.

Give me that.

How do you know

that's enough?

Internet.

Apparently it's sweet.

It doesn't taste that bad.

Put that under the sink.

Who the f*** is that?

It's just someone turning around.

Happens all the time.

Okay, printer works,

lots of ink. We're set.

This is where Natalie worked.

Like clockwork.

She's not gonna go.

That's exactly what you'll do.

Only you're gonna

get in that truck.

I'm a murderer who can

no longer live with myself.

I'm a murderer who can

no longer live with myself.

That's what the note

should say.

Keep it short and sweet.

Print it off his computer,

get his fingerprints on it,

and after you're done, wipe everything down.

Don't touch anything.

Hey. Hey!

Remember, he's a crafty

son of a b*tch. He's f***ing smart.

You have to stay one step

ahead of him the entire time.

Look,

we can do this.

Okay, this is a good thing

that we're doing.

It may not seem like it now.

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