Pyewacket Page #4

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But, you know your dad.

He rented this car anyway

and he drove

straight through.

And the best part is

he did make it.

He rushed into

the delivery room.

I mean,

I barely remember, but..

...I've never seen him

so excited.

And he thanked me

every single night

for a year after that.

For what?

You.

He said you were

the best thing

that ever happened to him.

I know I've been hard

on you.

God, I'm so sorry.

[sighs]

[thudding]

[gasps]

[thudding]

[intense music]

[thudding]

[thudding continues]

[music continues]

[panting]

[thudding]

Mom. Mom. Mom.

There's someone

in the house.

[sighs]

Leah, I don't

hear anything.

I swear

there's someone up there.

Okay.

Nothing.

Are you... are you sure?

No. See for yourself.

[sighs]

Go on.

So, let's have a break,

when we come back

uh, we will

answer questions.

I'm sure you all

have many as we do

as we got into today

which is

absolutely fascinating.

[intense music]

[sighs]

[door opens]

[door closes]

[intense music]

[music continues]

[music continues]

[intense music]

[music continues]

[trees creaking]

[intense music]

[leaves rustling]

[gasps]

[panting]

Oh, f***. Oh, God.

[panting]

[panting]

[water sloshing]

- Bullshit.

- Why would I make that up?

'Cause you're nuts.

I don't know.

- Rob...

- No, it happened.

It's happening. It's real.

It's f***ing real.

I can't believe

you wanted to kill

your own mother.

That's the scary part.

I mean, why?

God, I would

never do that.

I regret it, okay?

And don't be such

a f***ing hypocrite, Rob.

You do rituals all the time

to try and get girls

and they never

f***ing work.

Yeah, but that's not

black-craft sh*t.

You want to kill

your own f***ing mother!

I'm just sayin',

if it worked

then maybe

you deserve it.

F*** you.

F*** you, too.

- Leah.

- Lee.

Leah. Come on, sit down.

[sobbing]

F***.

Listen, Leah,

we're here, okay?

We... we wanna help.

Why did you..

Hm. Alright.

But what do you

wanna do about it?

I don't wanna go back.

I can't go back.

- Okay.

- I'll go.

I think it's cool.

And I wanna see

some weird sh*t.

We can, like, get it

on camera or something.

[foot tapping]

What do you say? Can I?

Can I come up tonight

and, like, stay over?

Um, what about

your parents?

They don't give

a sh*t what I do.

It's a waste of time.

She's just looking

for attention.

Well, we're gonna find out

while you sit at home

and jerk off tonight.

F*** you.

[chuckles]

Yeah.

[engine revving]

[indistinct chatter]

Hey, mom, is it cool if

Janice sleeps over tonight?

- Oh, hey, Janice.

- Hi.

Did you check

with your parents?

Yeah, they said

it was cool.

And I'd really like to

come up, if that's okay.

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