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- You can't blame yourself for this.

- Six.

- Six.

- Get it off him!

Hey, you! And you!

Out now! Go!

- Get it off!

- Okay. Let's go. Let's go, Kevin.

- Twenty-three.

- Hurry, please!

Go, go.

Go, go. Go!

Okay. Okay.

I hate the way you pukes look.

The way you speak.

The way you smell. Liar.

You're all rotten to the core.

Liar.

Liars!

You remember everything.

It's the boy.

- What boy?

- The boy in the park.

- When we were kids and used to sneak out together.

- Yeah, okay. I remember.

Sometimes-Sometimes

I'd see this boy.

He liked watching us.

- Kevin, I don't know what you're getting-

- At your window.

I told you about him.

I remember one night

I caught him at your window.

He was looking at you,

watching you.

Hey, you!

What are you looking at, puke?

Run, puke!

He chased me...

through the park.

No!

- I thought he was going to kill me.

- No!

He warned me not to tell you.

- No!

- You tell anybody about me-

I won't.

And I'll kill you next time.

Well, thank goodness you did.

My dad chased him away.

He didn't live in our neighborhood.

My dad won't let me out.

We never saw him again.

I saw him again.

You never told me.

I never told anyone.

Run!

Tattletale!

You're gonna die!

Run!

Run, you little moron!

Run!

He chased me...

- into this old warehouse.

- No!

Run!

No!

Nice tomb.

Nice and quiet.

Thanks for bringing us

down here.

- No!

- Go ahead.

Scream!

No one's gonna hear you

down here, snitch.

You know what

I'm gonna make you do?

You're gonna bite off

your own tongue, puke!

Bite it, tattletale!

Then I'm gonna visit

your stuck-up girlfriend.

Hey!

I'm gonna kill you!

I'm gonna kill both of you!

I stood there...

thinking ifhe got out,

he might hurt you.

What did you do?

I left him to die.

I never went back.

Never told anyone.

That's my sin.

I tried to forget

it ever happened.

Maybe-

Maybe going to the seminary

was my act of penitence.

He must've gotten out.

Someone would have

found his body.

- We live nearby. It would have been in the news.

- He got out.

And now he's stalking me.

It's pretty far-fetched

to think that after all these years...

someone would plan to get even with us for

something that happened when we were kids.

He tried to kill Henry.

Maybe-

Maybe he setJennifer up...

to get her into our game.

Well, forget the game.

We're leaving town.

- Where?

- My place for starters and then we'll go from there. Okay?

Hey!

That's my thesis!

Sam, grab it!

Kevin, be careful.

It's him!

I'm calling the cops.

Stay away from the window.

- No, we can't!

- You can't. I can.

You know,

I couldn't really see him.

When you turned around,

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