The Snare Page #2

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- I'm not blaming anyone.

- You are saying...

- I just said that

it's an unfortunate...

- you have said, you have said...

- will you shut the f*** up?

- Stop. Stop.

Stop, stop, stop.

Stop, it's me.

It's me.

It's me, it's me.

It' me.

- Come here.

- What happened?

When I found you

out in the hall.

- I don't know.

- What?

- I don't know.

- You were screaming like,

like you were seeing something.

Someone.

- It was a nightmare.

I panicked.

- Yeah, well let's f*** all that

unfortunate set of

circumstances bullshit.

Was someone in here?

Was someone in the apartment?

Tell me. What did you see?

- It wasn't like that.

- Then what?

- I can't explain it.

- Try.

- I just woke up

and I thought there was

something in my room.

- Woke up?

You said it was a nightmare.

- No, i...

- So, you're seeing things?

- No.

- No? So then you

did see something.

So what? What did you see?

You know something

about what's going on?

Some kind of secret?

You know something about

what's happening here.

You know, I have

a right to know.

Oh, f***.

What the f*** are

you tying to do?

Poinson me?

- You've been

leaving it out, haven't you?

- F*** you!

You're not gonna

pin this sh*t on me.

Even if I had, I don't

have any f***ing maggots

and f***ing eggs all over me.

- They still

don't know, do they?

- Who doesn't know, what?

- That the keys are missing.

Perhaps no one's asked

to look at the property.

- Perhaps no one gives a sh*t.

How long has it been

on the market for?

Huh?

If there is something

wrong with it,

maybe that's why nobody gives

a sh*t the keys are missing.

- Look, like I said,

someone will notice.

Someone will come.

- Someone better f***ing notice

or we're gonna f***ing starve.

- That's real handy, Carl.

- Yeah?

Well, we f***ing dead, ain't we?

- Look, the more time passes

the more likely it is that

someone will notice and...

- it's already

been a f***ing week.

- Yes, so it won't

be long now, will it?

- Oh and they'll know

exactly where to find us

when they do, won't they?

- Why do you have

to be some damn insensitive?

- Why do you have to

be so f***ing full of sh*t?

No one knows we're missing

and no one knows what the

f*** we're doing here.

F*** me.

- What the f***'s going on?

Get her the f***

out of here, Liz.

- Why the f*** is the

tap still running?

- You happy now?

- I didn't.

I feel asleep and...

- you're a f***ing liar.

Selfish b*tch.

You're a f***ing lier.

Do I look like a

f***ing idiot to you?

F*** off.

I asked you a f***ing question.

Do I look like a

f***ing idiot to you?

- Touch her again and

I'll f***ing kill you.

- F***.

- I promise.

I didn't.

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