Lost Boys: The Thirst Page #6

on the winning side.

Nice new stuff, Blake.

I like it.

You looking for something

to replace your Old Reliable?

Never.

Ah, you say that now.

Feast your eyes on this.

An old Russki RG-6 grenade launcher.

Whoa.

Heavy.

Fires 40 mm fragmentation grenades.

Not this one.

This one fires these.

What is it? Holy water?

Mixed with a little garlic.

Just for giggles.

- I'll take it.

- I thought you might.

- Here you go.

- Thanks.

What's this?

Hey, put that down, please.

Very carefully, okay?

That is a prototype resin grenade.

I stole it from a military testing facility

at Groom Lake.

- What does it do?

- Oh, sh*t.

Cool.

Yeah, cool.

I will take that other resin grenade,

though.

Gotta hand it to the grays...

...they sure are good at making weapons.

Well, it's a pleasure doing business

with you, Edgar, as always.

Mm.

Say, you guys wanna stay for dinner?

I got beans.

Yeah, you do.

What the hell are these?

Those?

- Those are, uh...

- A reminder.

Vampires.

They must have tracked us here.

- What did you do to them?

- High-powered UV lamps.

Edgar, all the weapons are in the car.

I guess we're gonna have to improvise.

They've taken out the UV lights.

Hi, sweetheart,

aren't you gonna invite me in?

No. You're not invited.

Wait. Where are you going?

Holy sh*t, we gotta get out of here.

They'll kill us if we go outside.

I'd rather be bit than burned.

Come on, let's go!

- Hi there.

- Guys, get down!

Say hello to Old Painless.

Now, that's what I call a stakeout.

It's cool, right?

Yeah, it should be. It's my design.

If all of these freaks go to the island

and take the Thirst at the rave...

...we're gonna have a full-on

vampire invasion on our hands.

Okay, man, you got the glow sticks?

Let's roll.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, yes.

Hey. You didn't tell me...

...Lars Von Goetz was gonna be here.

- Yeah.

- I was kind of hoping he wasn't.

- Oh, yeah.

- That guy is a total animal.

- Yes, baby.

You see the episode

where he wrestled the grizzly bear?

- Missed it.

- Oh, yeah.

Toad.

Hmm.

So, hmm, who's your friend?

Hi. I'm Zoe.

Zoe.

Tell me, Zoe, is it just me...

...or is there some serious chemistry

between us?

That's just you.

Okay.

Edgar.

I hope you brought your bathing suit.

I thought we should blend in

with the other partygoers.

Covert infiltration.

It's a good idea.

Hi, I'm Gwen.

Yeah, I know.

I've sold, like, a bazillion of your books.

- I'm Zoe.

- Right.

You work in a bookstore?

Part-time.

And Edgar thinks that you're qualified

for this mission?

Just how many bloodsuckers

have you killed, Miss Lieber?

- None.

- More qualified than you.

Well, this is Edgar's show,

and I trust him.

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