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When stars come at us, it always feels like you're the way.

The visuals and the television.

You need something sweetie?

I don't know what kind of place you think this is, but I'm not a hooker.

A hundred bucks, right?

You don't talk much, do you?

That's okay.

This isn't really about talking anyway.

Let's get out of here. I know somewhere we can go.

Okay.

Now, what do you want?

You like that?

Is that what you want?

I think it's time to go back.

I said we're done.

Time to go back.

Hello? Sarah, oh my god, you will not believe what just happened.

Let me guess.

You got one of your nipple rings caught in some guy's mustache again.

I told you never to bring that up again. It only happened once.

It's not funny. Oh, yes, it was.

I just don't want peanut pants.

Kitty is dead.

What?

How?

Hey, baby.

I see you have a cell phone.

I have a cell phone, too.

Are you there?

Yeah. Some guy was just listening, and I didn't want him all up in our business.

What happened to her?

Sarah, she was murdered.

Oh, my God.

Do they know where she was killed?

No, the only thing they know right now is she was taken from here.

They're sure about that?

Yeah, her car's still here.

That's terrible.

I know. It's creepy.

I don't know what to say.

It's sending chills up my spine.

Tell me why she didn't show up for a shift yesterday.

Yeah.

Are the cops still there?

Yeah, they're looking at the club as a possible crime scene.

Are you still dancing?

No, they're in the process of shutting the place down right now.

Listen, the girls and I are going to Desiree's house for the weekend.

We don't want to be alone.

Yeah.

It's probably a good idea.

Do you want to come?

I don't know.

I have a lot of homework to do. I have finals next week.

Come on. It's the safest place for you to be.

You don't want to be at your house all alone, do you?

I don't know.

Come on. We can celebrate Kitty's life the way she would have wanted.

Which way is that?

Get completely shit -faced.

take a bunch of drugs, and have loads of sex.

Just kidding.

So are you coming or what?

Yeah, I guess so.

Good. Cool.

I'll be there for you in about an hour.

Okay.

Later.

Whoa, where's the fire?

Detective Dooley, investigator on the thumbs side?

Yep. Like to ask, is there anything strange here tonight? Maybe any of the

bouncers, bartenders, the waitresses, the strippers, any problems?

Well, now that you mention it, there was this one stripper, she pulled a full

carrot right out of her twat. Hey, jackass!

I'm not fucking with you, all right?

I'm serious.

There's a midget. Hey!

Asshole! I don't care about your pornographic fantasies, all right?

We're in the middle of a homicide here. Do you understand that?

Yeah, yeah, yeah. Hey, a murder was committed here and a girl was killed,

right? And I need some answers.

Now, did you or did you not see something pertinent to this

I did not see anything.

Hey, you got a problem, son?

I'm trying to conduct an investigation.

I can run you in. Do you understand me?

We can just walk. We don't necessarily have to run.

You got anything to help me with this or not?

No, but look, you don't have to yell. Then shut up and drink your fucking

Hey, shithead!

So, getting ready to go on stage?

I don't know if you had noticed or not, but there's some shit going on here.

Does that mean you won't be dancing tonight?

No, the place is closed now for a couple days.

Looks like you're going to have to find another place to spend those ones.

Fuck, that sucks.

Say, you don't happen to know where I could score some pot, do you? Come on,

I look like a drug dealer to you?

No, I just noticed the shh.

Never mind, it's no big deal.

All right, hold on, hold on.

Kiama.

How much do you want?

Just a quarter.

All right, I think I can manage that. That's $120.

Are you fucking high right now?

120 bucks?

Well, it's good shit and it's well worth the money.

I don't even have that much.

Well, how much you got?

I don't know. 80 and some change?

I think we can swing something. Let's see.

How about we do it for 80 bucks and laugh dance?

Dude, come on. My friend just fucking died. Can't you cut me a break?

Hey, I am cutting you a break. Normally, I wouldn't even give you the option.

All right, let's make this quick.

Yeah. What, no music? I told you, we're shut down.

I'd get in trouble for this.

Hope I'm not interrupting anything.

We're actually done here, officer.

Guess we're done.

Hi.

Awfully big van you got for a guy all by himself.

No girlfriend or kids or anything back there?

Well, I'm an awful lot of girl with no van.

So maybe you could help me out. Looking for a ride?

Anything you want?

You got money for that ride?

The seat paper?

I got a little place down the road.

Once we start us up, we're down there.

Let's get this little party started.

You got the money?

So!

Quick little live stream before we get started.

My first girl.

I don't know what to say.

I love the new bullet.

So, uh...

Not your first book.

You know that manufactured girls and girls are created in the labs and little

test tubes.

I got an eight -inch fully functional clip for you, baby.

You ready for some of this? No?

No?

Yeah?

Don't like it?

That's such a shame.

You and I could have had a lot.

All right,

look,

I don't want any trouble. I'm just gonna

I must say, it was a pleasure doing business with you.

Wish I could have stopped and stayed.

Hey, what do you think about coming back to my car?

You've been giving me the googly eyes all night.

Are you fucking serious?

Shit, come on. I just want to put a little stank on my hang low.

You're a fucking pig.

Your loss.

Fuck, you scared the shit out of me. Excuse me? Didn't mean to.

Did I help you with something?

Yeah, I missed you inside. As a matter of fact, you can. I got a couple

questions for you.

You knew Kitty, right?

Well, yeah, I worked with her.

Tell me something.

You ever see anybody hanging around Kitty too much that's a little out of

ordinary? Any strange customers making advances to her? Anybody that she just

wanted them away from her? How about the bouncers? Any ex -boyfriends? Anybody

jealous of her at the club? Holy fuck, dude.

No, I... Are you trying to say somebody she knew did this? Because I can't

fucking think of anybody. No.

Look, all I'm saying, from where we found her, there's no looks of a

all. What I'm thinking is Kitty may have known her assailant.

My God.

Well, I'm going to hang out at my friend Desiree's house tonight with a bunch of

us from the club, so we won't be alone.

Fine, but can you tell me anything? Just think.

Is there anything she may have said, anything you can think of that would

me into this investigation? Anything at all did she say? Guys, weird, I mean,

anything. Can you tell me anything look out of the ordinary to you?

No.

It's just a regular Tuesday night.

And you work with the girl, but you don't know any of her insights. She

talked to you.

Listen, buddy, I come here to fucking make rent. I don't make friends with

girls.

Right. Where are you going to be tonight, you said?

Desiree Diamond's house.

Desiree Diamond?

Yes.

A bunch of us are going to be there.

We won't be alone.

Who's a bunch?

Me, Sarah, my sister. Are these all girls from the club?

Yeah. You're all going to be at Desiree's tonight?

Yeah. Fine, that's all I need to know. If I need to ask anything else, I'll

you a call there.

All right.

Have a good night.

Yeah.

What?

That's a piece of hat.

just a dream

Sorry, couldn't resist.

Very fucking funny.

Sorry, ready to go?

Give me a few minutes, I fell asleep.

Cool.

Any news?

Nah, nothing's changed.

Alright, well, I'm gonna go get ready. I'll be right back.

Cool.

I did not know you were into this kind of shit. You are a perv. No, I'm not.

I know what bukkake means.

So? It's more than that.

I'm sure it's more than that. It's also about people coming back from the dead.

It's actually a really touching story.

Oh, yeah. I'm sure there's a whole lot of touching going on.

Are you ready?

Yeah. Let's get this going road.

Is everyone meeting us over there?

No, we still got to pick up Judy on the way.

Did you say she was killed?

No, they weren't giving out any information.

But I totally sweet -talked a cop into telling me.

And?

Sarah, she was stabbed in the back.

Oh, gruesome.

I know. And they found cum in Kitty's mouth.

No!

Yeah, which totally surprised me because I thought Kitty was a strictly cum -in

-the -tits type of girl.

Damn. What?

Kincaid's with Judy.

I don't know what she sees in him.

Well, I do. He's got a dick the size of a baseball bat, but no brain to match

it. Gross.

I know. That's totally why I kicked his sorry ass to the curb.

No one's answering.

Maybe they got directions left already.

No, their cars are still here.

Put that shit under the windshield wiper.

What you making there?

Rum and coke.

Can I have one?

Sure, help yourself.

Thanks.

What time are the other girls supposed to be getting here?

Should be any time now.

Cool.

This shouldn't be cool.

A friend died today.

I didn't mean it like that.

I don't give a fuck about Kitty. She was a dumb bitch.

The world is better off without her disease -infected cooch polluting the

I don't get it.

Why are you inviting everybody here to celebrate her life if you didn't care

about her?

I've been wanting to get in Sarah's pants for a long time now.

I figure sadness and hurt will lower her guard.

I had a bit of booze, and now I'm sure I'll be eating that pussy by midnight.

But I thought we had a thing.

We do.

It's just not exclusive.

You haven't been faithful to only me, have you?

Oh, that is so sweet.

Tonight, after I'm done eating her pussy, I'll let you eat mine again, and

I'll give you some pointers.

And maybe I'll even let you kiss me, and then you can taste her pussy on my

lips.

That must be them.

Hi! I'm glad you could all make it. Hey. Hey, where's the booze at?

In the living room.

It was supposed to be a girl's night.

Where's Judy, anyway?

She's in the car doing a line.

So, who else is here?

Jesse's here.

Oh, joy.

You don't seem happy to see your sister.

Why should I, Sarah?

The girl follows me everywhere. She copies this, copies that. I mean, I

away from the farm to get away from her and all that. Then here she comes, and

now my parents seem to think I've turned her into some stripper slut whorebag,

when in honest reality, that bitch can dance her way out of a garbage bag if

told her there was an opening at one end.

Okay, did you stop and give Gidget and Raina directions?

We stopped there, and no one answered the door, so I just locked them under

windshield wipers.

Are you sure that's safe?

There is a killer out there.

I'm sure it'll be fine.

Can we come in?

Of course.

You can come anywhere you want.

Well, I suppose I should say a few things.

First off, thank you for coming.

What happened to Kitty was a tragedy.

In our line of work, we always have to be on the lookout for perverts and

weirdos. Still, you never think anything can happen.

Nothing like that.

It'll be okay.

That's why we're here. We need each other to get through this. We lost a

friend in the most sickening of ways.

I know I won't be able to sleep very well knowing that the killer is still

there, watching, waiting to strike again.

Aren't you being a little melodramatic?

I mean, this could completely be an isolated incident.

There's no telling what kind of shit Kitty got herself mixed up into this

We're not here to lay the blame on Kitty.

I wasn't saying it like that.

What did you mean?

I'm just saying. We could just be overreacting.

If you believe that, then why did you come here?

To celebrate Kitty's life the way she would have wanted.

Hey, gay.

Lesbo shit.

I still can't believe she's dead.

We planned to go shopping for G -strings on Saturday.

It just doesn't seem real.

I know.

I'll miss her dearly. She was like a sister to me. I had just lent her money

pay her rent the day she disappeared.

Won't be getting that shit back.

I think we all need a shot.

Hallie, I'm in. You got some vodka?

Of course I do. Is everyone in?

You're awfully quiet, Jessie.

How are you holding up?

I'm alright, I guess.

Jessie's a big girl. She'll be fine.

Wait a minute, I didn't get a shot.

Didn't even know her.

So? Doesn't mean I didn't want a shot.

To Kitty.

May you be happy wherever you are.

To Kitty.

Another? Like a motherfucker.

I don't care what anyone says. That chick is fine as fuck.

I'd hit that shit harder than a Catholic nun does to an unruly fifth grader.

Dude, she has a lazy eye. How can you fucking check whose eyes wandering all

over the fucking place?

The only eye I care about is the brow line.

Gross. Not gross.

Ass -fucking is an art.

Chickens don't let you in there. You have to coach your way in.

I've never had a girl let me do her in the pooper.

Of course not. You don't put in the time and energy it takes.

You have to work for it.

Has Jenny let you do it?

We've been going out for four months.

Yeah, didn't think so. Dude, four months is what happens.

Bullshit. Nope.

Actually, just last night she let me sample her back door.

It was nice having you tell me.

Nice? How was it?

Who cares?

Well, you should if you want to do it again.

I'm not doing it again.

Why not?

Because I'm breaking up with her.

Why?

Because it's dirty.

So you're saying you spent four months dating a girl, getting to know them well

enough that they let you enter a place that God didn't intend you to enter,

to break up with them after they do it?

Yeah. It really fucks with their mind.

I love you. I really do.

But after you let me do that to you, I just can't... ever look at you the same

way. It's just so dirty and wrong and disgusting.

It's fucking cold, man.

I know. Oh, so fun.

So where are we going again?

Well, I heard there were some strippers partying up this way. I figured we'd go

crash the party.

Nice. I wouldn't mind playing with a few strippers.

Yeah, while you're playing, I'm going to be fucking them good and hard. And when

I'm ready to blow, I'm going to pull out and blast a shoelace all over their

face.

Jesus Christ.

Look at this stupid fuck.

It's a little late for Halloween, don't you think?

Only a doofy fuck would wear something like that out in public.

Looks like a fucking albino job of the hut.

Bag at the hut.

Let's see what you look like under there.

So, who's ready to take this party to the next level?

What level is that?

Fuck yeah, I'm down.

Smoke that shit.

What about you, Sarah?

No, I'll pass.

I just get paranoid and now's not the time for me to be that way.

Are you sure? It's good shit.

It's okay, you guys go ahead.

Okay.

Give me something to roll on, okay?

Nice.

Can you point me in the direction of the bathroom?

I can do you one better. Let's go.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Bliss, empty 1980.

Get some cat on the beat.

Let's go.

Give me the mic. So I suppose they're going to be the ones who hit us.

Tell me what works, right?

But a velociraptor is a lot to capture. They got cop cars, but my Mazda's

faster. Seems they're going to watch each other pee, aren't they?

It's kinky shit.

I like it. Here.

MCs like me are few and far between.

I'm a cross between Wolverine and Charlie Sheen.

that you smoke is hardly green, and my weed grows wild and Bob Marley's green.

Because ever since I was a gnarly teen, I've had the type of style that you've

hardly seen, with raps so fat they couldn't fit inside Chris Farley's

you don't even know what bliss or gnarly mean.

You want to get to know me? Well, I was born goofy, conceived on the scene of a

porn movie.

I'll pour a wolfie in your orange smoothie, convince you to join an orchid

in your warm... I've got a crazy bird.

I'm so glad you could come over tonight, Sarah.

Yeah. It's just a shame it's utter such unfortunate circumstances. I know.

I've been wanting to get to know you a little better for a while now.

We hardly ever get to work together at the club.

Don't be cruel.

I hate to see you so sad.

If there's anything I can do for you, anything at all, let me know, okay?

Well, there is one thing you can do for me.

Oh, yeah? What?

You can let me use the bathroom.

Oh, sure. Go ahead.

Thank you.

Give me the mic and I cause a scene. I infiltrated the royal family and shot

queen. Give me the mic so I can cause a spectacle.

Give me the mic and I'll rip it apart.

Rip Al Gore's chest open and piss on his heart.

I'm just gonna do some good shit.

It is.

Tastes like shrag me.

Dude, if you don't fucking like it, don't fuck it.

If you like something better, I've got something for you.

Is that acid?

Nope.

I'm totally fucking down.

You passed me that?

So, Desiree, did Sarah make it to the bathroom okay?

Yeah, she didn't happen to trip on the way there and end up with her face in

your vagina, did she?

Dude, you're a complete dick.

No, it's a valid question.

So, Desiree, did Sarah end up with her face in your cooter?

Fuck you.

Oh, you've already done that many times.

As pathetic and boring as it was, it still counts if you try.

But no more.

Yeah, bitch fight.

What's up with you guys anyway? We're not supposed to be here fighting.

Fuck it, I'm leaving.

Chessie, don't go.

No, I think she should go.

Shouldn't you stop her?

Why? She's a big girl.

And frankly, I'm sick and tired of looking at her anyway.

Bitch wishes she looked half as good as me.

We've been dating, but it hasn't worked out.

That's hard to tell her that earlier when she couldn't handle it. I knew she

wouldn't be able to be here tonight.

See? I told you. That's bullshit.

You're just a creeped out girl.

There's nothing to be afraid of.

Fucking stupid slut.

Cut!

out tonight, bitch.

How the fuck did that happen?

Boy, you guys wasted no time.

No, you want some?

No, thanks. I don't smoke.

Gladly drink, though.

I swear I heard a scream.

Did you guys hear that?

No.

What was the question?

Guys, I'm being serious.

Where's Jessie?

It doesn't matter.

Of course it matters. That's why we're all here.

To be together.

What if something happened to her?

Nothing did. She's fine.

I swear I heard something.

Did you hear anything?

Nothing. How about you?

I knew your shit.

Well, I did.

So, what are we supposed to do about it?

What?

You're here to protect us, right?

You're the big -ass kicker, right?

Yeah, everyone knows that.

So, will you go check out the noise?

I told you there wasn't a noise.

Good, then there's nothing to be afraid of.

I'm not scared of anything.

Good. Then you'll go check out the noise.

Better get your ass out there, babe.

Fine.

Well, I'm gonna head home, Doug. I'm tired, man.

You find anything?

Nah.

I'm still searching the database.

Well, keep looking, man. I'm sure you'll find something.

We gotta find something, man.

This guy's a monster.

I know that, Doug.

I know. Hell, that's the worst murder we've had around here since I was up

I just can't believe it.

I mean, how come...

How somebody can do what he did? I mean, just kill an innocent girl like that.

Is somebody so innocent?

Well, from all the talk around town, I've heard she wasn't that innocent.

Listen, I don't give a fucking shit if she was turning tricks in the fucking

children's park.

No one deserves to go down like that. No one! I can't even fucking believe you

would say that to me!

Hey, son, you don't have to explain anything to me, man. I'm on your side.

I want the son of a bitch cock, too, man. He's a fucking pussy -ass piece of

shit.

I'm sorry, Bill.

It's all right.

Sis, you gotta know, man, this is really personal to me.

My, uh... My sister, she was, uh... She

was a dancer, man.

Tell me about her.

Yeah.

I had a sister.

She was the best. She really, uh, she looked out for me when my mom and dad

weren't around.

She cared for me.

Whatever.

One night she was, uh, she was working at the club and, uh,

on stage doing her thing.

Some fucking drunk fucking asshole.

Hopped up on PCP or crack or whatever, jumps up on stage, starts grabbing and

feeling and touching all over her.

And then Bouncer's there to do his job. He's right on him.

Grabs the guy, throws him off of Amanda.

Oh, my God.

The next thing you know, this fucking prick has got a fucking knife this big

tucked into his belt.

That ain't the worst of a man.

Fucking guy takes that knife and he comes at the bouncer and Amanda's scared

shitless and she's standing behind him and this guy's stabbing and slashing and

thrusting that knife.

And this bouncer's working overtime trying to keep it away and I guess one

them came too close and he couldn't block it so he moves.

And that guy puts that fucking knife right into Amanda's chest.

I'm sorry, Doug.

I'm truly sorry.

Strippers? Dancers?

Our people, Bill.

They're just girls trying to make a living.

You know, my sister, all she wanted to do was go to college, make a better life

for herself.

She wouldn't take a dime from my mom and dad.

She wasn't like that. She wanted to do it all on her own.

Think she liked stripping? People making fun of her, calling her names?

Hell no, but it was damn good money, man, and she was a good sister.

She was sweet, man.

She was the best sister.

All she wanted to do was make a better life for herself.

And what'd she get for it?

Her life was taken away by some piece of shit!

We're gonna catch this guy, Doug.

Facts just came in.

I'm gonna go check it out.

Is that right?

Yeah.

Holy shit, Doug. You gotta see this, man. Check this out.

Son of a bitch.

You think that's the guy?

I know that's the guy.

Where are you going?

I think I'm going.

I'm going after him. Well, I'm going to come with you. No, you're not.

You're staying here.

If this falls through, you're going to follow up on those other leads, and

you're the one that's going to be calling me. If I'm wrong, I'm pretty

sure I'm not.

But if I am, I want you to follow up on those other leads.

I can't believe we aren't taking this more seriously than we are.

What do you mean?

Our friend was killed.

There's a murder out there.

The situation is grave.

That's why we're all here to protect each other.

I don't know.

It just seems weird.

Like we should be doing something more.

Holy shit.

Some good shit. It's got me seeing monsters and shit.

Did you find anything?

No. Did you look everywhere?

Of course I did.

Checked the whole house.

Is Jessie's car still out there? How am I supposed to know?

She doesn't have a car.

Can you call her to be sure?

I got her voicemail.

See, that's not right.

She's just not answering because she's pissed at me.

She's probably right, Sarah.

She's real mad.

You checked everywhere, right?

Of course I did.

Even the garage?

You tell you take me for an idiot?

What is it?

Ecstasy. What do you think?

Of course I do.

Right.

720 to dispatch.

Listen,

any messages or phone calls come in for me there?

Look, if anything comes in, I want to know about it immediately. You contact

here on the radio. If you can't get me on the radio, you call my cell.

Understand?

Hey,

do you know how important this is? If anything comes in, I want to know about

immediately.

Contact me on the radio.

If you don't get me on the radio, you call me on my cell. Do you understand?

All right, thanks.

You okay?

Yeah, I'm sorry.

I'm just upset.

I know.

You're such a prick.

Like I said, he's a guy.

That's how they are.

Why do you think that when we date goes?

I didn't know you did.

I haven't been with a guy in about five years.

Never been treated right by one.

Do girls treat you any better?

Yeah.

I mean, sure, there's some bitches out there, but the life's pretty good.

You been with the girl?

Hold that thought.

Hello?

Hello, this is Detective Dooley. Oh, hi, Officer.

Listen, I'm in the field right now. I'm running down some leads. I got some

interesting facts I discovered.

I want to meet with you all. You're all at the house right now, correct?

Oh, yeah, but it's really late. Can it wait till the morning?

No, I need to talk to you all right now.

Hold on a second.

Scott wants to come over and talk to us.

We have to let him. He might have some news.

He can't come over here.

The house reeks of pot. Heidi's tripping balls, and God only knows what the hell

else Kincaid has with him. I don't want to spend the weekend in jail.

Shit, you're right.

Might be the safest place for us right now. Shit, what do I tell him?

We need to hear what he has to say.

How about we meet him at the club?

It'll give us plenty of time to sober up. Good idea.

Actually, officer, we were just heading back to the club. We have to do

something to honor our friend.

No, no, look, I don't want you guys out. I don't want you out in the open. Could

you just stay there?

I'll be there shortly.

I'm sorry, but this is something we really need to do.

All right, look, fine.

You're all together. Just be safe. I'll be at the club in about an hour.

Okay.

Heidi,

come on. We're going to the club.

Damn, she's tore up.

Yeah, she doesn't look like she's going anywhere.

She'll be fine here.

We can't leave her.

We have to.

Why? She's obviously in no condition to talk to the cops right now.

Judy's right, Sarah. The rest of us can fill her up enough to get by. She's

fucked. I'll stay here with her, then. That won't work.

Why? You're the only one who can drive. You haven't had too much to drink.

I just, I don't feel right about it.

Me either, but we have to.

Okay, well, let's just make it fast, then.

I just don't feel right about this.

None of us should be left alone.

Trust me, she ain't gonna be alone.

That asshole has seen plenty of people.

Don't fucking talk to me.

If you're at fault, he's like this.

God, you're such a fucking asshole.

Nobody even likes you.

Jesus Christ.

Am I the only sane one here?

Our friend is dead.

D -E -A -D.

Dead.

She's not coming back.

We're never going to see her again.

The way she would make us smile and laugh when we're having a bad day.

You guys may not give a shit, but I do.

She was my friend.

Maybe we should stay.

This act is getting me all turned on. I can't wait to feel that big dick prick

on my inside.

You're going to stuff you like a Thanksgiving turkey.

Oh, no.

You two are not fucking all over my house.

I am not stepping in dried -up crumb chips.

How can you two think about sex at a time like this?

Sex is a good way to clear your mind.

Ancient cultures used to use it to cleanse the spirit.

Drive out bad feelings?

Fine.

Let's just go.

The sooner we get to the club, the sooner we'll get back.

I just want this all to be over with.

It's my fucking lip ring again.

Flippin' balls.

Wow.

like the big dick you got there.

You gonna poke me with that big thing?

You like big things inside me.

Deep inside me.

Ugh.

Feels so good.

Got me wetter than a slaughterhouse floor.

So you never answered that question.

What question?

You know.

Oh, boating with another girl.

Not exactly.

What do you mean, not exactly?

Well... So how's everything going here for you, Mindy?

It's pretty good.

Yesterday I got a $5 bill.

What? Totally, and I've only been here a week.

Oh, man.

You're so lucky. I know, it's crazy. I usually just get singles.

That's all I get. I don't understand.

I don't know why everyone's so prude around here. It's ridiculous.

I just sometimes want to quit. It drives me nuts. I know. It's so crazy.

Well, I'll drink to that.

Here.

I've got an idea.

What?

Belly shows.

What's that?

Come on. I'll show you.

So where did she take you?

To the stage.

See me dance. I want to see you dance.

You can't be serious.

Oh, yes, I am.

Yeah, it was.

So what happened next?

You went to VIP.

So what happened then?

Nothing.

What do you mean, nothing?

They came back and caught us.

Oh, shit.

That sucks.

Yeah. Mindy bolted town after that.

I never saw her again.

Did you like it?

I don't know.

Doesn't look like there's anyone here.

Not yet.

Come on. I have a key.

What about them?

Leave them for now.

I'm not going to stop them from doing what they're doing.

Besides, it's Heidi's car. She can deal with the stains.

Come on, let's go.

This place sure looks different when it's ugly.

Okay.

I hope they get here soon.

I know.

I'm starting to lose my buzz.

Hey, while we're waiting, why don't we have a drink?

I'm okay.

Come on, have a drink with me.

How about a shot?

I'll let you drink it from my belly.

I just want to get this over with.

I don't like leaving Heidi there alone.

There's someone out there.

What? Outside.

Babe, you're starting to sound like that Sarah chick.

I know what I saw.

You're just tripping on the E. Come on, let's go inside.

Shouldn't he be here by now?

Maybe.

What are you doing?

What does it look like I'm doing? I'm trying to fuck you.

I'm sorry, not that way.

You're such a fucking cunt tease. I didn't do anything.

I know.

That's the whole problem. You act like you're interested and then you don't do

anything. Why are you yelling at me? Because you're a dumb bitch.

And dumb bitches get yelled at.

Stop it, please.

It could have been so different.

I could have given you the best orgasm of your life, but I never should have

bothered with your holier -than -thou ass.

This night was supposed to be about Kitty.

Fuck Kitty.

She was a dumb bitch.

She's better off dead.

How can you say that?

Oh, pretty easily, actually.

I hate all you bitches.

You were the one I thought I could get along with, but you had to go and screw

that up.

Not before I knock your fucking head off your shoulders. Then we'll see how much

money your ass can make dancing with no teeth.

What?

You think you know what's right for me, but you don't even know how.

Are you alright?

Yeah.

Don't go near him!

Let's just get out of here!

Gotta make sure he's dead. Take it easy. Calm down.

He's got no pulp.

He's dead.

Deader than a doornail.

So, what did you want to tell us?

Look, about an hour ago, I got a fax about an escaped killer from the

Mental Institution.

A couple years ago, he killed some girls. His M .O. was to hang out in

clubs and...

Well about a closing time he'd head out to the parking lot and wait for the

girls to come out He'd usually pick one lone girl grab her sexually assault her

and then kill her in fact

Here's the facts that printed out with

this picture on it. I brought it to you girls. I wanted to see if you all

recognized them What happened to him

And what didn't happen to him was more like it.

His mother was a stripper.

She was hopped up on heroin, PCP, coke.

She used all through her pregnancy.

It's no wonder he was all born all disformed and grotesque looking.

Anyway, she couldn't find anybody to take care of the kids, so she brought

to this strip club where she worked.

She would dance.

The baby would be in the back room. The manager didn't care because he was a

real scumbag. All he cared about was her doing her tricks out front and bringing

in the money.

Anyway, the kid spent the first six years of his life in the back room of

strip club with the dancers teasing him, prodding at him, joking with him, and

the manager got in on it, and in the end, even his own mom.

Shortly after that, his mom died of a heroin overdose.

Somehow family services found out about him, pulled him out of there, put him in

a foster home where he spent the next eight years of his life until he ran

Nobody heard anything from him again until those girls turned dead.

Listen, I got to call this in. I need you to go to my car, get my cell phone.

Yeah. Hurry.

Thank you.

Don't worry about it.

It's my job.

Hey asshole, how's it feel to be dead?

I told you I'd get from you dumb son of a bitch.

Joey fucking Pendleton.

You piece of shit.

If you want some of me, let's fucking go!

How could you never see me?

I wasn't even asleep.

And now I'm lying here.

I'm at the start of the road.

With all the maggots and the flies and my entrails laid open for your

sight.

How could you never see me?

Were you fucking asleep?

I was watching you!

You're okay.

Where were you?

I was coming back. You got there before I could do anything.

Is he dead?

Yeah.

I told him.

I was coming back to put a hurtin' on him. I was gonna kick his ass.

Get the fuck away from me, you pussy!

Oh. Oh.

Fuck. Oh.

Oh. Fuck.

Oh. Stupid bitch.

Fuck it all.

Oh.

Jesus. They're dead.

They're all dead.

Are you okay?

Here, here, here.

Be right here.

Here, come with me.

What are you doing?

I've got a gun.

It doesn't matter.

I killed him.

He won't be able to hurt anyone anymore.

Hey.

No, that's me.

No, I'm not calling about that. Get this. Get this, right?

I got a girl.

Yeah?

Fine piece of ass, if you ask me.

Oh, look, come on. Come on.

That's sick. That is nasty.

All right, hey, look.

I don't care what kind of nasty shit you want to do. You just make sure that

none of this fucking comes back on me.

A thousand.

No, we talked about this. A thousand dollars.

Yeah, I know where it's at.

All right, see you in an hour.

Motherfuckers. I can't believe this shit. Look at this.

Mother Christ.

Call us a

bitch, huh, bitch?

Shit!

He does it, boy!