Storm Page #3
- Year:
- 2005
- 110 min
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-Go ahead.
Hey!
Oh, right. Thanks.
F***!
Vasse. Vasse!
Pick it up for DD.
Pick up the goddamned phone.
-John, John, John...
-John here.
on batteries, and I need your help.
Hello? God f***ing damn it!
-Hi!
-Hello.
-How are you?
-Funhouse, Akira, Phantasm 2.
-What?
-Funhouse, Akira, Phantasm 2.
I lent them to you seven months ago.
You're here to return them, right?
-Well, no...but...
-You're not here to return them?
-Jeppon!
-So what the hell do you want?
I wanted to say hello.
Drink some tea, play some games...
I don't have any goddamned tea!
Oh, come on, Jeppon!
-So they didn't know it was you?
-Hey, it wasn't me!
-I mean, I didn't do it.
-But in the picture the cops had...
Yeah, but I didn't kill her.
I'lll borrow this one.
-Now what do you want to do?
-What?
What do you want?
You didn't come here to drink tea.
-Can I stay here overnight?
-Sure.
Thank you.
As soon as you return Funhouse,
Akira and Phantasm 2.
-Are you joking?
-Am I?
Come.
Run.
Did you get it?
Do this, or it won't stop bleeding.
-Did you get it? The box.
-Yes. Hold on. Here it is.
-Good. They want you, Donny.
-What?
The people chasing me on the street.
They want you.
-Why?
-I can't explain now.
AII the answers are in here,
in the box. Wait...
-You got some blood on you...
-How did that feel?
-You have to tell me how it felt.
-Why?
Because I have to know.
Did you feel anything?
Ever since I was a kid,
I've felt no skin sensations, so...
-So you didn't feel anything?
-No, I...what the...
Could you please explain to me
what all this is about?
It's about you.
Listen to me. It's time, Donny.
Go back to where it happened.
Look for the source. If you find it,
you will be able to open the box.
-Do you understand me?
-No. What was I supposed to do?
Go back to where everything began.
Okay. I'm going back there. Okay...
-So, how do I get there?
-Like this.
Hello?
Hello?
Hello! Can anybody hear me?
The liquor store. There's got to
be someone at the liquor store.
There has to be someone there.
Hello?
HOME OF THE:
DAVIDSSON FAMILY
Hello?
Mom?
Dad?
Little brother?
FEEL ME:
Okay...
So, what do you want?
THERE'S
-WHAT HAPPENED?
-I DON'T KNOW.
WHERE DO WE:
MEET THE OTHERS?
SEEK THE SOURCE,
Okay... Hopscotch.
Hello. Is either one of you
interested in some sleeping pills?
Huh?
Sleep tight, little boys.
Have a taste of this.
-He can't open the box without me.
-Which is why you must die.
-You don't know what it contains.
-That is correct.
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