Willard Page #3

on the floor?

No, no, no.

You know, what happened--

when Martin

goes in his garage...

and sees his tires,

he pissed his pants...

and blamed it

on the guy that did it.

Do you think that's funny, Fox?

Ahem.

Good morning, Mr. Martin.

Is everything OK?

No, everything is not OK.

How would you like it

if some maniac...

invaded the privacy

of your home...

and scared the dog sh*t

out of your wife...

and then you had to lose

an entire night's sleep...

because you're

dealing with the cops?

Knowing that that

perverted sicko has control...

over you and your family's

peace of mind?

For Jesus and Christ,

for how long?

How long will it last?

No, I'm not all right!

This morning, I rode the subway.

Well, Mr. Fox,

how would you like that?

No, sir,

I wouldn't like that at all.

I didn't think you would.

Barbara, I need a foot massage.

Oh, that's so good.

That's so good.

Foods.

Foods.

We, um...

we're running out of room.

I'm very sorry about this...

but I can't--I can't

feed you anymore.

I can't afford it.

You're going to have to find

a new place to live.

Go find somewhere

more comfortable.

I wish that

they didn't have to...

but all good things

must come to an end.

Follow Ben. He will find

a new place for you.

He will take care of you.

Won't you, Ben?

You're the leader...

after Socrates.

Good night, Ben.

You're not going anywhere,

Socrates.

You'll always be with me.

I hate everyone but you.

Let's go to bed.

Ben, I told you.

You can't come upstairs.

Now, it's only Socrates,

not you.

Oh, Socrates.

Aah! Don't touch me!

You're getting rid of me.

Mom, l--I love you.

I heard you!

"All good things

must come to an end."

No, l--I love you

more than anything in the world.

You don't love me!

You won't feed me!

I hate you!

You need to go to the hospital.

What if mom sees you?

No.

Mom?

Mom?

Off. Off. Off.

Off. Off. Off.

Off.

Down! Down! In the basement!

Down! Down! Down!

In the basement! Down!

You think you're funny?

You think you're smart?

Socrates, he's smart.

He knows that

they're going to have to come...

and they're going

to have to take her away...

and then they'll come,

and they'll take me away...

and then they'll come,

and they'll take you away!

Hi.

She's my mother.

I love her.

And I'll miss her.

I already miss her.

But, Socrates...

if you ever died, l...

You're the only friend

that I've ever had.

Well...

at least

you're with father again.

I have a friend.

See?

He wants to say good-bye to you.

Say good-bye, Socrates.

That's good.

Willard.

In.

Willard, are you all right?

Yeah.

I didn't mean to upset you.

You didn't have to come here.

Well, we didn't hear from you...

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