As primeras 113 linias.
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And now, because you've all been so sweet,
another duet for you.
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Hey! No, no, no, no, no, no!
Go after her!
Jesus, Nadine.
Shame on you, Gator.
- There's a baby in this house. - I saw her.
She's like nine.
Now get your ass in that car, let's go.
I'm not going back.
Now, Nadine,
we both know you're going back,
like it or not.
She's in the basement. Go get the husband.
Is-is he--
Focus.
The kid gets you bonus points.
Where are you, Mama?
It's time to go home.
Your husband-- it's Wayne, right?
He's a nice guy.
A little soft, maybe.
Is that it?
Is he soft?
Well, you don't come out of there,
we're gonna find out.
Wipe that stupid grin off your face.
Nadine.
Can't find this fucking guy.
Shit.
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- Mommy! - Not now!
Gator!
Dot?!
Stay, stay, okay?
Come here! I'll kill you!
- Babe? - It's okay.
- Nadine? - They're up here!
- - Hon, hold him.
They're up here!
Got 'em up here. Wait, wait, wait.
What are you gonna do with... What are you--
- What are you-- Wait! -
- Go, Mom! - I'm coming for you, Nadine.
Quick. Down the laundry chute.
Nadine?
Who's Nadine?
- Wayne. - No. That's...
- You got me in the dark here. - Get Scotty down the chute.
- No. -
- Jesus. - Uh, down the... the master bedroom,
- the trellis, we'll climb down. Go. - No. No, no.
- Hon. Oh! - Come here.
- Nadine! -
- Nadine! - No, hon!
- Wha... Oh. - Daddy?
Check his breathing.
- - Nadine.
Mom!
Oh, my...
Okay.
Okay.
Help me get him up.
Scotty, don't focus on that. Focus on this, okay?
We got to sit him up. Okay, baby?
Yeah.
Gosh.
Okay.
You're gonna climb out. It's okay.
Yeah.
- - Good.
- You okay? - Yeah.
- Okay. -
Okay, mister...
Out you go.
Okay.
Mom?
Mom?
Mom?
Whoa!
Trellis. Okay, come on.
You're doing great.
Careful.
Okay.
Wayne, honey?
Wayne?
I need you to wake up now.
Nadine?
Nadine?
Ooh, sorry, baby.
Ooh!
Okay, okay. I'm coming.
Grab the stiff. We're done.
Okay.
Well, old friend.
It's the crossroads, no question,
and we know who's waiting there.
The midnight man.
With his serpent tongue.
I met him once.
Old Baylor Maze cut his children to pieces
and hung his wife with a curtain tie,
and I was first through the door.
And old Baylor was sitting there in his easy chair...
- Whoa. - ...taking it easy.
Behind him, I swear,
and you know this 'cause you were there, too.
Beelzebub himself,
crouched low, whispering in that poor man's ear.
You protected me then, old friend.
Be with us again in our hour of need.
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