Night Pulse Page #3

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(ominous music) (jingling)

(crying out)

I love you, you f***ing b*tch!

You scared little girl?

- Get lost creep.

- Don't you want a real man?

What are you so scared of?

I got two tickets to paradise.

Come here baby girl.

All you girls do is ignore us.

To good for us aren't you?

Get over here.

- No.

- Tobo Watch, you scared aren't you?

(chuckles)

- I think you're the ones that's

scared my deranged friend.

- Hey!

(eerie music)

(dramatic music)

- F*** you you f***ing phyco!

(ominous music)

Leave me alone!

(growling)

Okay just come right now.

(growling) (ominous music)

Thank God this creepy nuts

been following me all night.

- Are you okay?

- I'm fine.

- Are you alright?

- I'm good, I'm fine, in fine.

- Are you hurt?

- I'm okay.

- You're sure?

- Jesus I'm fine.

- I'll kill him.

I will kill that son of a b*tch.

- Just relax, relax.

- I will kill that son of a b*tch.

- You need to relax.

You're not in the secret service anymore.

- I'll kill him.

I'll blow him into a thousand

pieces from here to Kansas.

(beeping)

I'll get you, you son of a b*tch!

I'm gonna kill that son of a b*tch.

I'll kill him.

- Calm down.

You're emanating a level

five negative frequency

and you're completely throwing

me off balance right now.

- Oh Christ you're gonna throw

that new aged flak at me again?

When are you gonna get a real job?

I can get you a desk job at the pentagon.

- I like working at the Alexandria two.

It's a beautiful environment,

we do chakra healings with crystals okay?

- Chaka?

- Chakra, seven energy points of the body.

12 to be exact.

- Oh yeah you're real pure and healthy,

look at you, you're

smoking like a chimney.

- [Woman] Why are you

talking to me like this?

- [Father] Can you please put that out?

- [Woman] I am not

putting the cigarette out.

- Look it's the 90s, nobody smokes in

the 90s anymore, there's all kinds

of smoking bans around the city.

You should follow them.

(dramatic music)

- [Woman] He's right there,

he's right there, turn around quick!

- Where?

- Right there, right there.

- You God damn mother f***er.

- There he is, there he is.

- Come on, come on.

- There he is there he is.

- I'm gonna get him, get him.

- Go get him.

- I'm gonna smack him.

- I'm gonna kill you you mother f***er.

- [Woman] Faster.

- [Father] You'll die sucker.

You'll die sucker!

- [Woman] Get him!

- Die.

- Go get him.

(bangs) (thuds)

- Mother f***er.

- Go back, reverse, make sure he's dead.

Do it, do it.

- I'm gonna run him over plus.

- Get him, get him.

- F*** this guy.

(mumbling)

(screeching)

(tires squealing)

(tearing) (crying out)

- Oh my God.

Is he still alive?

- [Woman] Do it.

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