Machined Reborn Page #3

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when you do fine work like this?

How long's she been missing?

She was last seen on the 23rd.

What was she doing on the property?

She's an architect.

She was going to meet the new owners.

Somebody bought that place?

From what I understand.

I bet that drill's hot.

I bet that burns, bitchy.

I bet that burns.

He's getting better.

Mr. McBride?

Detective Clark and Murray.

We'd like to ask you a few questions.

Someone's here.

Why don't you go around that fence?

I'm gonna go right through here.

Who's there?

Mr. McBride?

I just got a couple of questions

I want to ask you.

This is gonna be good.

This is gonna be real good.

He's good.

This little bastard's good.

Hello?

This is Detective Murray

from the Phoenix Police Department.

Miss?

Clark?

I'm in here.

Clark!

Sh*t!

Jesus!

Where's your gun?

He...

He must've took it.

Okay, could you call for back-up?

Yeah. I'll call.

Sh*t!

What a f***in' idiot.

I know you're in there, buddy.

I won't think twice about blowing

your f***ing head off.

Sh*t!

Go for the gun.

Oh, no. Wait.

Don't go for the gun.

I told you not to go for the gun, jackass.

Jackass.

F***, f***.

Sh*t!

What the helI'd you do that for?

And the property owners are fine with it?

They're perfectly fine with this.

All right, already.

I didn't tell 'em.

You know what?

We are going out there,

and we are gonna tell them.

Can I go with?

I can go Thursday.

You're talking now?

Yeah.

So this is the place.

Well, what do we have here?

A little thin for my tastes,

but they'll do.

Look at the pooper on that one.

Looks like they're not home.

Then we'll wait for 'em.

It's not a good idea

to be wandering around here.

We should stay out here

until they get back.

Oh, I wish I was in the land of cotton

Good times there are not forgotten

Look away...

Dixieland

I wish I were in Dixie

Hooray

Hooray

I'm gonna go wait in the car

until they get back.

"Bodies of the victims

"were then stored in a small room

to the north of the property."

That's right.

We were in all the papers.

We were all famous.

Wow.

Where's my car?

- Someone took my car!

- What?

- Where I left it, it's not...

- Will you relax?

Just calm down.

Maybe the owners moved it.

What?

Did you leave the keys in the ignition?

What?

What are you looking at?

- Where's Karen?

- She's off somewhere. I...

I told you there's no reception out here.

What are you looking for?

- Where are you going?

- Will you be quiet?

Okay.

What the hell was that?

Martin! Martin!

I'm leaving.

What? We can't leave without Karen.

Yeah, we can.

What?

Sh*t.

Karen?

I think he's on to us, kids.

He ain't stupid.

I'll give him that.

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