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Okay? Just for this.

Please?

- Thank you.

- Whatever.

You should put your seatbelt on.

How do you know he's still here?

I don't.

Martin?

Marty?

Why do you think he has

all the windows covered?

God only knows.

Marty!

Did you hear that?

Let's try the other door.

You have a key to this place?

What are we doing knocking on the doors

and banging on the windows?

He's a grown man, Lyla.

I don't wanna just barge in on him.

But you can barge into my apartment.

- Your boyfriend let me in.

- He's not my boyfriend!

Okay, Jesus Christ,

I will call next time. All right?

Marty?

Martin?

Ed?

Oh, my God.

If Dad saw this place,

he'd be spinning in his grave.

Jesus.

Ed.

- Ed!

- Hang on.

Get back! Get back!

You can't just be... You shouldn't

be here! Why did you come here?

Were you followed? Why did you come here?

Ed!

Were you followed?

Oh, my...

F***ing answer me.

Were you followed? Answer me!

It's just us!

It's just us, Martin.

F***.

Oh, f***. No, no, no, no, no.

- Why did you come here?

- I got your message.

No, no, no, no, no!

My message told you not to come here!

I told you not to come!

We were worried about you, Martin.

Oh, yeah, yeah, that's very kind of you.

Lyla. Hey. Thanks for your concern.

Especially considering the last time

I saw you, you didn't even have tits yet.

- Marty

- You did the opposite of what I told you!

This goes back to our childhood, I think!

- Marty!

- What, Ed?

What's the gun for?

- Protection.

- Protection from what?

- You don't wanna know.

- You don't need that anymore, all right?

Can I have it?

- Oh, God, I get it now.

- Martin.

Yeah, I get it.

Did anyone ever f***ing tell you...

that interventions don't actually work?

They're just vanity pieces, Ed.

Especially surprise ones!

Put the gun down!

Put it down!

Look...

I'm not going back there.

Do you understand me?

- All right, I understand, it's okay.

- God, you guys made a mistake coming here.

- You made a great, big f***ing mistake.

- You don't look well.

Thank you so much for your input, Lyla!

- Just calm down!

- Do not tell me to calm down!

- All right, just tell us what is the matter!

- Okay, okay, okay! Here it f***ing goes!

I'm on...

I...

I'm on to something.

Okay, okay, that's what you said,

all right? What do you mean?

I mean I found something!

Something in the woods!

Something the likes of which you

cannot even begin to understand.

- What is it?

- It was following me.

It was stalking me.

It killed the dog, man.

- Artie's dead?

- It tore him to shreds!

Is that what's in the back room?

No! Stop! Listen to me! Do not, under any

circumstances, go into that back room!

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