Tonight She Comes Page #3

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And don't let anything happen to Lyndsey!

Please don't worry,

I'm not gonna f*** him anymore!

I wasn't going to f*** you.

Yeah you were.

I don't want your first

time to be in a sleeping bag.

You kidding me?

What?

Did she tell you I'm a virgin?

Did you tell him I'm a virgin!

Are you saying you're not a virgin?

Wait, so you're not a virgin?

What the f*** James?

It's sturdier than it looks!

Break the glass!

Yeah I was gonna do that next!

You're gonna stay right there.

Sit right there.

Break the glass.

Break the glass.

Piece of sh*t.

I'll break your f***in' ass right now.

B*tch.

F***!

Ow.

That seriously hurt!

Seriously.

Seriously!

Seriously?

Looks like you could,

use a little bit of help.

This glass is too thick.

Look, I think we should stay here.

I really think we should go inside.

You got this!

I know.

Door please?

Oh my God!

How long have you been standing there?

Mister Kristy?

Ow, what the hell?

Oh, you're a f***ing creepy ass old man!

Lyndsey!

What?

He is.

It's Kristy's grandpa.

No it's not.

What?

Who are you old geezer?

Do you think we could figure out

this grandpa not grandpa

sh*t inside please?

Let's go.

Open the door!

Philip!

What the f***!

Run!

Oh come on let us in!

Let us in man!

Please open up!

Let us in!

Come on let us in!

F***!

What the f***!

Okay.

Sh*t, okay.

Okay.

Ashley!

Lyndsey!

Lyndsey!

Lyndsey!

No! Lyndsey!

This way!

Move your ass!

Barricade the f***ing door.

No!

Philip.

What the f***?

What the f*** is he doing?

Don't mind him.

She's not coming in here.

See.

The f*** is going on here?

Who are you?

And what

is that?

Excuse me children.

You son of a b*tch!

I's afraid we have some

unfinished bidness here.

It's gonna require your help.

I don't think so.

I do.

Boy.

Children.

Uh uh uh uh uh, not you.

You stay right where you is.

Unfortunately for the both of us

my family here gonna have

to require your presence

just a little longer.

Til we get this thing fixed up right.

Who are you?

Now what do we have here?

And who is she?

Don't worry, I'll tell ya.

I'm Francis.

That's Philip, and Felicity.

And that there,

that's my sweet little reborn bride.

Why does she look like Kristy?

What the f*** did you do to her?

Don't make no sudden moves girl.

We's all in this now.

Whether you like it or not.

Daddy?

Are they gonna die tonight?

Take the sample Felicity.

You don't need to be concerning

yourself with this now.

Hell no, no f***ing samples.

You're not touching me.

Or her.

They already got you boy.

What?

What the f***?

You mother f***ers.

No need for that tone boy.

Lest you want a bullet

tween your eyeballs.

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