Laid To Rest Page #6

Jesus Christ.

- Which one's she in?

- I don't know. I can't look.

Is it her? Is it her?

No. Sick motherf***er.

Come on.

Oh my God.

- Come on, back there.

- Back there?

You've got to be careful.

I don't know if you hit him.

I hit him at least once.

Well, then where is he?

Oh, God help us.

Stay alert.

We're gonna find the girl first,

then we'll look for him.

This time I'll make sure

to put a bullet in his ass.

Jesus Christ.

Come on.

We're too late.

- Is she dead?

- She's alive. She's alive.

Here, reload the gun.

Hold on, girl.

We're coming.

Oh.

- Are you sure you hit him?

- I'm pretty sure.

Pretty sure?

Hey.

Come on, come on.

- Hey, Princess.

- We thought we lost you.

Guys...

...we're out of here.

Wow.

Oh, hey, here I am.

Nobody's home.

- Oh, God.

- Look what I've found.

Fire that puppy up.

Call 911.

Heck, I'm calling everybody.

Are you kidding?

This is one of those Chinese ones,

'cause it's really advanced, really fancy.

If you use--

- Oh, sugar.

- What now?

It needs some sort of a password

to make a call.

Jesus Christ. That figures.

- What do we do now?

- Die.

No, D-l-E-- "die."

- Good good.

- Okay okay.

No, huh-uh.

"Coffin" or "casket."

Good good good.

No.

No. Try the next one.

No, still not good.

- I think I know what it is.

- All ears back here.

"Chrome skull."

Craptacular.

That was a good one too.

"Thank you for contacting

the 911 emergency website.

Your emergency is important to us

and will be handled in the order...

...it was received. If this is

a life-threatening situation...

...please call 911 or your local

law enforcement."

We may have a problem.

Why don't we

just head towards town?

Hell, we got us a car. Ain't like he can

chase us now, right?

Yeah, but my car is there.

He can use that.

I hope to God he does, 'cause just like us

he ain't gonna make it far in your car.

The smartest thing for us to do

is to go to Moreland's.

We can stock up on bullets.

We can use the phone...

...and finally get some five-oh

on the way.

Look, pop the trunk. Let me see

if there's anything else we can use...

...maybe another cell phone.

Check the glove compartment too.

What do you see?

Nothing good.

Are you from the police?

Look here, it's not my fault.

I told you folks are starting

to complain...

...about the stink coming from there.

You understand me?

Do you know what I had

to tell Bates?

I had to tell him I had no keys.

Do you know what he told me?

He'll be back in the morning.

He wants in.

You ain't gotta look, okay?

Okay, we just need

to lift these inside...

...just get them inside.

All right?

And this sh*t--

this sh*t ain't part of the deal.

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