Mimic 3: Sentinel Page #3

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Okay, I'm sorry.

Come in.

You're alone.

Yeah, Rosy's arguing|with your mom and Dumars.

- Guess what.|- What?

I've given up everything.

No cigarettes.|No perfume.

I'm clean, harmless.

You could eat off me.

God, what a corncob.

What's Dumars doing now?

Trying to pork mom,|accusing me of being a junkie.

I want to smash him.

How's Garbage?

He doesn't leave|his apartment anymore.

Just watches.

Sounds familiar.

Des has been gone long enough|to be a missing person.

Did you ask Officer Dumars?

Whatever.

He's got other things|on his mind.

Can I look?

Sure.

Are you okay?

Are you taking anything?

I haven't had anything|since Des has been gone.

It's part of the problem.

There's Mrs. Leibowitz.

Ma Bell?

Yeah, she's been down there|for a while.

I think she's looking|for Desmond.

Like Rosy?|Lost a fix.

F*** off, Carmen. Or get on|with f***ing my brother,

so I can stop chaperoning|you over here.

Rosy...

I'm sorry.

It's just...

I don't know what we saw,|but it looked bad.

And Garbageman...

I gotta do something.

You know, my dad's|the building manager.

Bad idea.

What idea?

It would be the easiest thing|to get a key

to Garbageman's apartment.

Terrible, terrible idea.

And Marvin|could keep watch for us.

Here's my mobile number.

Haven't you guys seen|this movie?

F***ing terrible idea.

What do you think?

The Pastures.

Adam Pasture.

The kid who disappeared|last week.

His family would have|reported him missing.

We could talk to them.|See what they know.

And it might help get|Dumars to take us serious-ly.

Come on, it's not gonna hurt.

Yeah? - It's Carmen. There's|no answer at the Pastures place.

I can't see|through the curtains.

What's Garbageman doing?

I can't tell.|His apartment's dark.

- Maybe he's gone.|- I don't know.

He's been hanging out|in the dark lately.

- Jesus.|- What?

Garbageman.|He's in Birdman's apartment.

- You sure?|- He's just standing there.

Then he's not home.

Carmen?

- Carmen?|- Hey, Marvin, we're inside.

- Carmen, there's two of them.|- God, it smells like sh*t in here.

Two of who?

- Two Garbagemen.|- What?

Maybe neither of them are him.|You need to get out of there.

Now, just a sec.|Rosy found feathers.

They're gray,|like pigeons or something.

I don't think it's him.

Of course, I just figured out|what was glowing.

It's his fridge.|It's padlocked though.

Carmen, get Rosy.|Get out of there.

She's trying to find|a light switch.

Carmen, can you hear me?

Yes, dear, I can hear you.

I know you think|this is a bad idea, but...

Rosy, no!

Carmen, get out!

F***.

Mom.

Mom!

Mom!|Rosy's in trouble!

Mom! It's serious!

God dammit!

Dammit, Marvin,|you are way too old for this!

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