Waking Madison Page #5

Why are you being so nice to me?

Hasn't anyone ever been

nice to you?

We'll just, once again,

use the little crisscross strokes.

You can add more of the black.

You can gray it down

or leave it brighter.

It all depends on you.

You want to paint my nails for me?

Is it... is it at all possible

that you can not be a skank

for one second

when I'm watching my show?

No.

Get off my f***ing couch.

Make me.

Yeah?

Margaret, come get your meds.

Just, once again,

use a little crisscross stroke.

- B*tch.

- Mm-hmm.

Checkmate.

Checkmate.

Checkmate. Checkmate.

Checkmate, checkmate,

checkmate! Aaaaaah!

Aah! Aaaaaah!

Checkmate.

Psst!

She can't help you.

Your precious doctor...

That isn't even a doctor.

She's just gonna make you worse.

And what makes you the expert?

Well, I've been here the longest.

I can see why.

You're gonna need me.

How's that?

- Leave her alone, Margaret.

- Shut up! You'll be the first to go.

You don't scare me.

I bet I can.

Aaaaaaaaaahh!

Aah! Stop it, Margaret!

Leave me alone!

Please leave me alone!

Let me go!

No! No! No! Aah!

Margaret, give it back!

Margaret, give it back! Stop it!

I don't think anybody

knows me anymore.

I'm... I'm a stranger...

I'm a stranger to everyone, and I'm...

I'm a stranger to myself.

Margaret, you're not meant

to be in my room.

Go now.

You're not meant to be in here.

You know that she's gonna...

watch those tapes and use them

to keep you locked in here, right?

Margaret, can you...

can you go now?

What? You think she cares?

Can you please stop this

and leave me alone?

Can you... can you go now,

please, Margaret?

Margaret, please, can you go now?

Please leave me alone.

Otherwise, I'm gonna tell.

I'll tell. I will. You know I will.

If you tell, then...

Then you're gonna go

where all the bad girls go.

No. No.

Because I'm not bad, Margaret.

You are very bad.

No, I'm not. I'm not bad.

- You're bad.

- Shh. Shh.

You're the one who's bad,

Margaret, not me.

I'm not... I'm not bad.

I want to talk.

No, please, I'm...

Just leave me alone, please.

Hey...

Tell me what that holy man

did to you in the car.

Margaret,

please leave me alone now.

Did he make you feel good?

- No. Please.

- Come on. Show me.

- No, please. I don't want to.

- Show me what he did.

Please, can you

leave me alone now?

- Did he make you feel good?

- Please, no, leave me alone.

- No, no, no.

- Yeah, yeah, yeah, he did.

No! No!

- Margaret, no!

- Shh!

Please get rid of her.

She's ruining everything.

Stop freaking out.

She's just crying, all right?

All right, all right.

I'll go, I'll go.

Whoo!

Uh...

Everything's really blurry.

Time's blurry.

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