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is cherry pie but tonight

oh you will die

And cherry pie and pill pie.

Don't eat too fast.

I'll get sick.

Thank you.

Thank you.

um

It's Sunday.

I wouldn't be spurting right now if I were you.

Chop, chop.

It was an accident.

No, I was paying attention.

Not my fault.

Not this time.

I wonder how long he was working on that.

We were so, so happy.

He should have said something.

You think you just wanted exercise because of all that sitting around?

Don't laugh at me, please. It's not funny.

I don't like punishing him.

For goodness' sake.

You good, bro?

We're totally fucked about the mini -Z's, Nate. Nobody forgot the amps,

You just don't like the new 310s.

Maybe the real issue is driving for 11 hours for a three -hour set at a pancake

festival. Look, I'm trying to do something.

The Bonneton International Pancake Festival is a hotbed for music

Everybody fucking knows that. Nobody knows that. Tell your girlfriend to shut

the fuck up. I'm not his girlfriend.

Children, please. I don't want to listen to this for another 180 miles, okay?

I'm going to, like, fucking puke. Just be quiet.

You know, you can feel calm in the midst of, like, anything.

A war, whatever.

All you have to do is find that place.

I'm serious. Like, find that place in yourself.

Take three deep breaths, like right from your diaphragm, in and out.

He seriously has no idea how much he pours the shit out of people.

Yeah. He's always been like that.

Easier to think than do. Isn't that right, pup?

I'm trying to help. What the fuck are you even talking about?

What is this?

Wendy, I thought you were navigating.

We got our turn coming. It's like 20 miles or so.

Where? It's like 20 miles up.

This isn't even working. How do you know?

Because I'm checking your mind. Just put it back and pay attention.

Nature?

Con? I think it's for a song.

There's a moment, you know, when you pick to do the right thing or the wrong

thing.

There's consequences to all our actions.

The right thing is the wrong thing.

It's not the command of Christ.

Whispers of tempting pleasures twice.

Pleasures twice. Where the unsuspecting pull their hide.

Godly prayers have been the lie.

keep forgetting whose band this is.

Nate, did you manage to record any of that? Yeah, most of it. Most of it. Why

you have to be such a dick?

You got something you want to say, princess?

Nothing you'd understand.

Dude. Dude, what are you doing? Are you fucking kidding me right now? Stop.

Are you going to protect your girlfriend?

She's not my fucking girl. What the fuck are you doing? Get away from her. What?

What are you going to do about it, punk?

What are you going to fucking do about it? Are you kidding me? Yeah. Are we

really doing this? What? Are we really doing this? We're doing this.

What are they doing?

Probably venting testosterone in preparation for the next pee break, most

likely.

Did Nate really find you at a bus stop?

You were running away, weren't you?

It's fine. You don't have to answer. I guess we're all running away from

something.

Do you usually come up with lyrics off the top of your head like that all the

time?

Yeah, they just kind of pop into my head.

Well, I'm tired.

You know, I'm tired of waking up to this stench of flat fucking broke.

But I can tell you're different.

Things are going to be a little different with you.

When they were in high school, there was not no kid moving to town.

All right, his name was Archibald Carmichael, but... I mean, seriously,

kind of sorry -ass name is that, right?

Anyway, this kid, like, latches on to Nate, and Nate has a thing for losers,

which I don't mean any offense to you at all, but he ends up taking this kid

down to the beach to ride, like, boogie boards and surfing and shit like that.

The kid gets swept up in the surf.

He's screaming, right? So Kyle comes running out.

But Nate just stands there and, like, watches this kid fucking drown.

And Kyle ended up busting his leg.

This stupid kid ended up drowning anyway.

Yeah, but that was, like, a long time ago. I mean, truly Kyle camp.

Blame me for can't something that Can't is a strong

word No fact is They

don't make football scholarships for games support me that

Fuck away from me, bro.

You feel better now? I would if you fought back.

You thought what?

That I was gonna hit her? Come on, Nate. I didn't mean anything by it.

Are you fucking serious?

Fucking disgusting.

You know, you should really make your move on her unless you want me to warm

up for you. Just this one.

What? Leave her alone, man. Come on. Come on, dude. I'm not going to break

bro code.

Not with a chick like that.

I'm not Patrick!

I'm not Patrick!

I'm not Patrick!

You don't see that every day.

Maybe he needs help.

Probably just some redneck snorted too much weed killer.

It's the middle of nowhere out here, bro. Maybe we should help him. Come on,

let's go.

Come on, get in the van.

Come on, dude, get in the van.

What was that about?

I have no idea. We should probably get the fuck out of here.

Let's leave quickly.

There's got to be somewhere to eat too, right?

We've already stopped like 15 times. My blood sugar is low, alright?

You know how much you upset me when you disrespect me, Patrick.

Mrs. Halstrom, please. Do you think I wouldn't find out about your little

trip?

Think I can't read an Amex receipt?

I keep telling you, I'm not your husband.

My name is Tucker Wells. I have two little girls.

My wife knows where I am.

She'll call the police. I'm your wife, Patrick.

with a neat little trick.

No one's ever done that before.

Don't worry, I still love you.

I'll always love you.

And though we differ, Patrick, I keep my promises.

Where are we?

Angel Falls.

That's fucking it?

One strip?

It's definitely a yeehaw town.

What the hell, man? Just fucking around with it. Relax.

Don't touch my dick.

God. Jesus, I need a break.

Look at that guy with tears. He's fucked up. Come on, man. I'm fucked up about

that guy. Just keep going. Why are we going to stop again?

Yeah, because I'm fucking hungry, dude.

Perfect. How about some pie?

Fuck me. How about we don't stop?

How about I'm starving?

It's amazing how you can find pie at a moment. Don't fuck pie.

It'll do.

No, this isn't open.

It's not open. The lights are on.

They're probably cleaning up, man.

All right, well, let's get them before they close. Fuck, I don't really want to

be that guy. They'll spit in our food.

Dude, I'll make sure they don't spit in our food. I'll spit in your food.

Whatever, dude.

Get out of the car, all right?

Fuck you. Get your insulin.

Watch your step, dear tiger.

Hey, watch out for that.

Let's just go. It's closed.

Well, you can stay in the car, princess.

Relax, man. All right?

It's open.

Shouldn't have left the door open if you didn't want any customers.

Just sit down, Nate. The door was open. Just relax,

okay? It's fine. Everything's going to be fine. There's no one here, and this

place makes Lily nervous.

Yeah, well, air makes Lily nervous.

Isn't that right, sweetheart?

What's going on inside that little brain of yours, huh?

You're just not going to say anything?

Are you serious?

What the hell was that?

Whoa! I'm just messing.

God!

Hey, kitchen's closed.

Your door was open and the lights were on.

And we've been driving all night.

Surprised for a grandmother's birthday?

Lonely 98 -year -old. Can we just get a bite to eat?

Handsome couple.

Looks like models.

Or just a couple of cups of coffee would be fine. To go?

Should be telling people where you're going.

In case something happens.

People disappear.

No one would know where to find you.

Road full of critters.

Wouldn't be much of a surprise then, would it?

How about some menus?

All right.

Grandmother, really?

You really want to eat here? I'm fucking starving.

Does everything have cherries on it? I'm looking at that burger.

Grill's closed.

All right. Well, look, if the grill's closed, then we should just leave.

But how about a piece of my long cherry pie?

Right from the oven.

My cherry pie once ate beer four times.

And I seem to have an inventory surplus, so... Treat me.

I would like some of your cherry pie.

Why don't I make you some coffee with that?

I'm a pervert.

What? Old gals know what they want.

Ladies room?

Sounds good.

I

wish

you wouldn't talk like that, Fran.

What do you mean?

Cool. Cool.

You can ask me something?

Yeah, sure.

Kyle, doesn't it seem to be yours?

Not my type?

Yeah.

Uh, well... Well, I mean, I can say that he's good with his hands. He's got

stamina. And something to prove, so... He's like...

exactly my type.

You know, he's not the bully he pretends to be.

He really loves me.

I thought you hated Kyle.

I gave you a bad idea.

Really?

Can I ask you something though?

Sure. What do you feel about Nate?

Oh, come on, don't give me that.

You notice every time he gives you those puppy eyes, which is like all the time.

I barely know him.

Whatever. Hey, thanks for letting me into the group.

It was really awesome with you.

Yeah. Yeah.

Till death do us part.

How do you know?

World -renowned photographer.

Okay.

What's that now?

Love.

These are awful.

Don't hold back.

What did they know?

Feel it.

Wow.

All right.

You're talented. You should have your work in a gallery.

I mean, in a real gallery, not like this.

Or, you know, maybe your own tattoo parlor.

She thinks she's good at these.

What is it about you?

What?

Sorry, I just... Sorry.

I'm not who you think I am, okay?

Okay, and... Well, I think that would depend on who I think you are, right?

Yeah.

I think you're a good person with a kind heart who, at a rough

time, would just need to find someone who...

Someone who you can trust, you know? Someone who will love you.

What?

Nothing.

They won a surfing competition wearing street clothes?

Yeah, they don't really look happy about winning either.

So, Granny's batshit crazy.

Read my lips.

Free pie.

And that little stray of Nate's is wet, too.

I'm not sure what he sees in her.

And at least we know he's not gay.

Shut up.

Here we go.

High to die for.

Ready to go?

High to die for.

Yo, Nate, we're out of here.

Quick, I got a signal.

Escape, Sophie.

Oh, come on. We're sisters now, babe. Let's go.

Ready? Okay. One, two, three.

Oh, my God.

It's adorable.

Stop.

Hey!

Sorry. Leave that alone.

Your boyfriend set off a nuclear bitch bomb is what happened They were

what Nothing cheese.

Well, I would like your cherry pie.

Yeah, that's probably what set her off

She's coming!

What have you done now?

Another accident?

I like them.

They always did what they were told.

Eleanor, they only do what they want to do.

You can't trust them.

You're going to have to take care of them.

Like the kittens.

You were nice.

I liked you.

I liked all of you.

But I'm sorry I can't take care of you anymore.

Oh, you know what you have to do.

You know what you have to do.

But I liked them. Eleanor, you know what you have to do.

Eleanor. You know what you have to do.

What do you want from us?

My mom.

My mom. Go, go, go.

The coward.

Nathaniel.

Nathaniel.

The gallery is no longer valid.

You can't leave it like that.

Mind your temper.

You make mistakes when you lose your temper. You get sloppy. You get messy.

I love you, Dad.

I'm sorry.

You said that like 10 miles ago. There's no satellite. What do you want me to

do? I don't know.

How about that pie?

Fucking frozen pie?

Jesus. Dude, just take it down a notch, okay? Do you want to fucking drive?

Do you have to say fuck every other word?

Will you please slow down?

Where's the next bus stop? You're being such a dick, bro.

Jesus!

Kyle!

Oh, come on, guys.

Do something!

Hit me.

There he is.

There he is.

Can we take out a ruler and make it official, gentlemen?

Get in the front. I'm driving.

Oh, now you want to drive.

Oh, now I'm right.

No problem.

These will work just fine.

Am I dead?

Did it be fresh and die?

Where the hell are we?

I'm not dead.

I mean, we're trapped.

Trapped?

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

Maybe she doesn't see us. She sees us.

Where is he taking us to?

What the fuck does it matter? We gotta get out of here. Shit.

Remember us!

Look where we are.

I mean, really, Nate? What the fuck? This is all your fault. Hey, you're the

who broke the picture.

Okay, let's just figure out a way to get out of here while I'm still asleep

because if I wake up and this shit is real, I can't do this.

That's a long way down.

Hey, what's wrong with her?

She's not going to look at flying spaces. Just leave her alone, okay?

What's that, like hydrophobia?

Yeah, well, they're plants, moron.

You got something you want to say, awful weirdo? Hey, get the fuck away from me!

What's the deal?

Can you get up there?

What did you say, Kyle?

Alright, get me up, come here.

Anything?

It's like springing cement!

Bro, you have to say fuck every other word. Jesus, we get the picture.

Get the picture.

That's funny.

All right.

Anybody have a phone?

Fuck, mine's on the dashboard.

Oh my gosh, I have to find one. Yeah? Yeah. Anything?

Yeah.

Fuck! No, sir.

It's okay.

Find me a car.

Mine's plugged in the charger in the van.

You got anything useful in there?

Fuck, come on.

Come on, it's great. No pen knife?

Really? It's boom?

Yeah, well let me... What are you gonna do with that? I don't know!

Come on!

Hey, Nate, get up, get up, get up.

There's other people. Come here.

You're not going to hear us, but you look like nice folks.

Hey! Hey!

Hey!

You guys, get up. Get up. There's other people.

Sorry,

your lives just went to shit.

What are they saying?

I don't know.

You hear sign language?

What is that?

He said sign language class was going to be a way for money.

What are you doing, Kyle?

SOS.

Yeah. It's not when we're in distress. It's really going to help. What? You

think they know fucking sign language? You think they know fucking word code?

All right. All right.

Let's try something else, okay?

Let's put our bodies into letters like they do when they're stranded, okay?

Help me make an H. All right.

Okay. H.

Get off. Sorry. Sorry.

I. Hi.

Hi. Hi, guys.

That's an H? Yeah. H.

And... I.

Okay, what next figure? Let's answer that escaping.

Yeah, yeah. Or at least let's find out how long they've been stuck in there.

We don't want to know that. I think we need to know.

Come on.

H.

Okay, what is this?

O.

O.

O.

They don't want to know. They have to know.

20. 20 what?

Days?

Weeks? No.

Years.

Shit.

What?

Anybody have to pay?

Thirsty? Hungry? Blood sugar level?

I'm not hungry. Why am I not hungry?

What does that mean? It means they're all young like us. Yo, what the fuck

that mean? It means that if they haven't aged and they've been in there for 20

years, they're stuck in time, bro.

to happen to us. Same thing did happen to us. Look where we are.

We're a part of a collection, you guys.

Remember we animals in a cage and we used to collect people?

She's an artist.

She fancies herself an artist.

How do you know that, Lily? Because I know, Wendy.

I'm just not going to let us out of here, is he?

No.

Come on, we better stand up and get convinced like they are.

That was

for your own good, Patrick.

Are you going to behave now?

Sorry, little temper problem.

Everybody okay?

Get her now, or she'll never learn.

Wendy, look at me. Look at me.

I promise,

Wendy.

It doesn't make it worse. It's Kyle.

Kyle!

What do you think?

Clotted?

Well, her father used to lock her in a chest in a barn.

She's always been bad.

Come on, then.

Apparently, you've always been bad.

Knock, knock.

No, please.

Please let me out.

Please let me back. No, I'm sorry. Please.

I like you. Please, no.

I really... Liked you.

We were the same.

Both hearted.

She mocked you.

She did.

It's okay.

You fucking bitch, let me out!

By the way, your new friends, your so -called new family, they don't even like

you. They pity you.

Everyone's always pitied you.

Except for that sad sack natey -nate.

He has a little crush on you.

Shut up!

How do I know?

Little birdie told me.

I'm sorry.

I'm so sorry, please.

You think you're so good at love.

You're not really.

That's so sad.

Is that going to happen to us all?

Like, I mean, is she going to disappear at all?

Lily antagonized her and you can't antagonize deranged people. No shit.

Thanks, Dr. Phil. Why are you defending her? I'm not.

I'm not defending her. I just... Look,

guys.

We gotta keep our cool, okay?

Or else we'll never get out of here. The only way is if we stay calm and figure

out what the hell we're up against. I have no idea.

Yeah, but Lily still can be alright. Lily!

What about us?

Our big fucking break.

Fucking cherry pie.

Lily and I took a selfie.

You did? You had a signal?

Yeah, it was right outside that door. It was just for a minute, and then I

posted it to Instagram. Okay, cool. Great.

What's the name of this place? I don't know. The world famous, um... A fucking

cherry pie? I don't know.

Ah! Oh, fuck!

That fucking bitch, I'm gonna kill you!

Don't think like...

That's what evil wants. That's what it always wants. It wants a way in. That's

how it separates you from your soul. Don't let it.

Lily!

Yes, we're going to get out. Somehow,

I promise.

Okay, go to three, over.

Dispatch, this is Rescue on three, over.

Okay, Rescue, this is Dispatch, send your traffic, over.

Dispatch, I've got an abandoned vehicle on northbound Old Grove Road near a

trading site, break.

Okay, what's the description, over?

It's a blue Westphalia, Cali Plates, 6th Hotel Yankee, 229er, over.

Okay, I'll...

Get Phil up there to take a better look at it. He's away from his radio at the

moment, so I'll call him. Over.

Roger that. Rescue out.

Yeah.

Yeah, I'm on my way.

No, we got about 45 minutes.

Phil patrols the Gentleman's Club in Podenski on Mondays.

Hey, um... I don't know what I'd do with it.

Just thanks, boy, all right?

Yo, Sidney.

Yeah.

Can you tap the tank under the chassis, see if there's any gas in there?

Yeah, sure.

Thanks for coming.

Yeah.

No skid marks.

No sign of struggle.

Heart attack.

And it walked away?

Stolen. It's abandoned.

It's got gas in it.

You know, you chase up these kids on social media, and I'll text you a copy

the registration.

Find out who they were, are, who they are.

One of your disappearance?

Krista just ran away, Sid. She was always running away.

These here kids got drunk, ran off the road, and went for a wander.

Musicians. They wouldn't willingly leave their gear with the door open.

And their gear is missing.

Glove boxes open, rifled through.

Keys were left in the ignition.

Four half -drunk sodas. No, four kids got disappeared right out of the middle

this goddamn road.

Same as before.

Same as crystal.

Or maybe these kids went back to pick up their gear.

Three of them were screwing in the back. Driver got distracted, crashed, and

walked away to get help.

Humor me, will you?

Last time.

Last time?

What's the last time?

She always came back.

That she did.

Oh, I'm used to going to a set of three.

It's supposed to be our big break.

Our big pancake break.

We should have known.

It's been what, like a week?

Yeah. How long do you think it'll take for someone to find out where we are?

days, bro.

Six? Six days.

That's it? No, it's been a week. No way, because Sunday was the day we got here.

That was fucking cherry pie day.

Monday, I don't even think we even stared.

Tuesday you realize we can't play cops and robbers. It's basically four feet

wide. We still can.

Wednesday. Wednesday you guys had the argument about whether it was

or cunnilingus.

Cunnilingus.

Cunnilingus. And yesterday you had the brilliant epiphany about how yellow

mustard is filling out holding back hot dogs.

It's blue.

It's blue. Mark my words. That's a goldmine. A goldmine.

Hey, speaking of goldmines, guys.

I was totally planning on buying a new porch with my pancakes.

I was thinking about getting me a three -bedroom ranch.

What? Yeah. With cows and everything?

With cattle and pigs and roosters and sheep.

And pigs and... You said pigs already.

I did, I did. Yeah.

Like, what about llamas? I heard there was really good money in llamas.

That's Campbell's.

Lama. Campbell's. Lama. Isn't that Campbell's? I don't know how you guys

your argument that Lama's in Campbell's, but Willie's gone and we're trapped in

this friggin' photograph.

Jesus, Nate, you take yourself so serious. And I thought Kyle was the one

avoid a fucking humor. Hey! Hey!

Hey! Hey!

Late today, Ray.

No, no, Ellie. Don't be coy.

You know why I'm here.

thing that's going to work this time is get some restrooms, all that soap and

paper. There ain't no trash under them tables.

Lookie here, Ray. You know I'm the only one here.

How's a single gal supposed to manage without a strong man around?

My hands are tired, Ellie.

I got a fresh cherry pie right out of the oven, Rayne.

Besides,

I got myself a new hire.

I'll take care of all those details for me.

You really called someone to work here?

Would I lie to you, Raymond?

My luck is changing.

I can feel it.

You'd be surprised at all the lucky things that just keep happening around

for me, all magic -like.

Lucky, huh? Mm -hmm.

Oh, heck, I guess I can lose these papers for one more week.

Thank you.

You know, I've been lucky since I was a little girl.

Coffee, black, no sugar.

No man in his right mind would leave a woman like you.

What a guy giving out a pie.

Patrick, never really liked my pie.

But not that it's any of my business.

He'll be back when he comes in.

Tail between his legs.

What's up?

Another goddamned abandoned vehicle.

I thought we were done with all that crap.

Captain's all hot.

Like I got time to go pulling over every out -of -state plate.

Hey, could you make that to go, hon?

Something mighty sinful in that woman's cherry pie.

Yeah, my thoughts can get a ticket racing around those curves.

Jail time.

Hey, Ellie, have you seen any strange kids in the last few days?

Stranger than the men around here?

Two girls, a pair of boys, 20s.

This would be about a week ago.

I can't say I have.

A van turned up. Empty, just north of town.

Had one of your pie boxes in the back.

Oh, folks, they come, they go.

My memory's not like it used to be.

It's been tough on me, running this place all alone since Patrick left.

Did it help?

Oh, come on, Ellie.

I warned you about that animal and it's eating the stuff, isn't it? You're

trying to get me fired.

What's up with that man?

See to that.

Well,

time to get back to work.

Is this a different picture?

By golly ray.

I couldn't believe these.

Effort I put into keeping these exhibits fresh and...

Not a single soul's ever noticed.

Yeah, just like those big -time art museums.

I try to keep things interesting around here.

Well, some of us appreciate your talent.

Hey!

Don't you shake me!

It's right there.

What do you want?

We're closed.

Yeah, but, I mean, the sign says, uh... Help finding, yeah.

Hmm.

Excuse me, ma 'am, I just wanted to ask you... Look, do you want the job or not?

Can't you see I'm busy with customers?

I'll get you a broom. You sweep, don't you? Don't come begging here if you

sweep.

What are you looking at?

Just reading the sign here, ma 'am.

World -renowned photographer?

This would be your work?

I don't often see this kind of talent, not in these few parts.

Well, I'm a natural talent.

Well, talent like this?

Well, that would be quite rare, ma 'am.

Thank you.

Well? I wouldn't presume the same, ma 'am.

Can't you see?

That's a marriage.

The way a marriage is supposed to be.

Forever.

Well, no fine woman ever had no interest in me, ma 'am, so I couldn't rightly

say about marriage.

But I am might grateful for the job, though.

Come back later.

Mopping won't have you scaring off my customers.

You're not a mop, don't you? Sure do, and thank you kindly. Yes, sure.

Sid, your door's unlocked.

Credit cards from one of the girls' purses was used to buy cigarettes and

diapers at the Walmart in Shanesburg.

Local meth head said the van was empty when they got there. How'd you do?

I followed the entry, Emily. Pie Shop Angel Falls.

Met the old bag who runs the place, Elk's Country Kitchen.

She seen the kid? They must have stopped in there. Well, funny that I was going

to ask her. Maybe they stopped in, you know, maybe they got hungry. Yeah, maybe

they got hungry. But before I could say Bo diddly, she hired me to clean the

place. What? This gal is Looney Tunes. I mean, she is cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs

certifiable. You think she knows something?

Oh, yeah, she knows something. We had a long talk.

About the kids?

No, about sweeping.

I didn't get a good look. She's watching me like a hawk. But there's a photo

hanging there on the wall of a bunch of surfers looking like your van kids.

Going back to mop.

What? She hired me to mop.

You want me to come with you?

Mopping's kind of technical.

Don't want to tip her off if she's hiding something, okay?

What about the missing musical instruments?

I got a couple calls into some pawn shops.

Expecting a call any minute.

Something will turn up.

Always does.

Always does.

Hey, Bart.

Yeah.

It's a little duck to you.

Now you know where you can stick that finger.

Trash needs emptying, too. Yeah, sure.

No one's ever going to notice us when we can't move when anyone's here.

Except that stupid mad cow.

I mean, God, like, what's the point of this? What is this place? Who the hell

she? What is she?

What's that?

What do you got?

We can't move, right?

But this stuff can.

So, I don't know, why don't we move stuff around and try to get a message to

outside? Yeah, okay, Nate. Then what happens if Eleanor sees us? What if she

does? You saw what she did to Lily.

What if we let them go?

God, you really are stupid sometimes.

I'm not stupid, man. All right, all right. Look, we're not staying here for

years, okay? We gotta try something.

Okay, say we do get out, Nate. Then what? Are we gonna get back to normal

or are we gonna... Bro.

Recognize him?

Is that the weed killer, dude?

He got out somehow.

So can we.

Dude, come on. We gotta try something.

All right.

Take it all the way. Take it all the way. Okay. Got it?

Yeah.

What do we spell?

No, what can we spell?

Health?

It's me.

I don't know if I can hear you.

Pete, Pete, Pete. We got it. Okay, okay, okay.

Here, here.

Just keep them.

Target.

Does it work?

Yes!

Guys,

hurry up! Come on!

Is anybody watching?

Is she going by?

Hey.

No, because I'm already here.

What?

Her husband?

When was this?

Well, maybe he ran off with somebody else, somebody normal.

He said, look, I'm just going to mop on over to the photo on the wall, take a

picture of it, and mop on out.

I mean, what's the worst thing that could happen?

Okay, I will call you after my chores are done, Mom.

Pick up, Bart. Come on.

He's laughing at you.

He's always laughed at you.

Look at me when I'm talking.

What?

Why on earth do you need a digital camera?

Patrick?

Patrick?

Are you deaf?

I'm asking you, why do you need a digital camera?

Since when have you ever had any talent?

My pie. My cherry pie went to tape here four times.

Everyone loves my pie.

Oh, you mean Nana's cherry pie?

You stupid cow.

You stupid cow.

When are you going to have time?

Huh? You can't even keep this place clean.

Look, I just... I need something.

An outlet.

All I do is I cook, I clean, I serve customers.

Yeah, what?

What customers?

What is it you exactly do here all day?

I mean, you sure as hell not keeping yourself up, that's for sure. I mean, a

goddamn monk can do a better job of keeping his place up.

Well? Don't pick up after that slob. You're not his dog.

You do all the work around here.

He sits around all day jerking off and drinking beer.

Maybe... Maybe you could help sometime?

Help?

Who do you think makes the money to pay for this little disaster here?

I mean, do you think I like driving around selling tractors to these redneck

retards? Jesus Christ, Eleanor!

What the hell are you looking at?

Hello?

I know about your little horse.

What has gotten into you, huh?

Don't let him in, have you?

You know how I get when you disrespect me.

The bird.

It all started with a goddamn bird, right? Huh?

Stop it.

Stop it!

Stop it!

Maybe I should put the miserable thing out of its misery. Stop it!

All these redneck losers think you're so special.

You're so pretty.

You're so nice.

You're so sexy.

Do not say that to me!

You make me sick!

You're disgusting!

Bye -bye, birdie.

You're disgusting!

You make me sick!

You make me sick!

He

was

ugly before.

He's beautiful now.

You have a rare gift.

Master the pain, Eleanor. The art of punishment is transformational.

If you capture your creation.

You can keep him forever.

It's easy.

I'll teach you.

I guess you're not really Patrick.

He seems to be dead.

You've come a long way, Eleanor.

You don't need to keep them anymore.

Any of them.

I won't tell anyone.

I just want to go home. You know what you have to do.

Oh, no.

Come on, Dad.

Would you just chill?

I'm going to Kelly's to get a book. I'm coming right back. I promise. What's the

worst that could happen?

Calm down. Don't tell me to calm down, Nate!

This is all your fucking fault, you coward!

Yeah? Well, why don't I blame my whole fucking life on my brother like you, you

fucking loser?

Fuck you!

You all right, Bray?

I don't fucking like football anyway.

Hey.

Hey, guys, you moved us.

You guys moved us. Your little tango moved us. Look.

She's right.

What are we doing?

Let's jump on three. Yeah, all right.

Everybody, jump on three. Ready? One, two.

All right, ready?

One more time. One, two, three.

He's probably looking for that dead guy.

Too late.

Hi!

Look at the mess you've made, Eleanor.

I'm still utterly disappointed in you.

She's fucking losing it.

Don't get too excited.

I got something special planned for you.

Get his attention somehow!

You guys okay?

It worked.

Guys, come on. Hey.

Wake me up. Yeah, I got you.

Wait, wait, wait.

There's something out there. Who cares?

What if it's her?

It doesn't matter.

Get up there. Nate, come on. Help.

Thank you.

No, no, no!

Don't!

I love you too, Beau.

You could have just captured him

with your candy. Then you wouldn't have to lift him into the freezer.

You've made too many mistakes.

You've been sloppy.

You've been messy.

Forgetting anyone?

finish your work, Eleanor.

with something fishy about him?

Don't worry.

You won't bleed out in there.

Nothing ever happens.

You're an artist.

You should watch.

The art of punishment is transformational.

Your mother, she knew about your stepfather.

She did.

Don't cry.

Lady Nate loves you.

But it's a good thing for him.

You never had a chance to break his heart.

You would have.

You know you would have.

But don't worry.

I'll mix your pieces.

Yours and his.

Daniel's here.

He's come for the girl.

I have your little friend here.

She's terribly afraid.

Poor girl, she will suffer.

She told me to tell you that she loves you and that she's really frightened

a little kitten.

Ellie, it's Patrick.

Why are you doing this to me?

Don't stop! Don't stop! Kill him! Kill him!

You're going to be back on the road where we were, okay? Just get off. Don't

look around. Get off the road quick, okay?

Okay.

Do you like a ride?

She killed them all.

Master the pain, Nathaniel. It will obey.

Is that the deal?

You offer revenge?

For what?

My soul?

You're not getting my soul.

And I'm not afraid of you.

Sweet little Archie. Don't you understand?

That was for you.

Do you think she just happened to be at that bus stop?

I gave her to you.

You owe me.

You owe me!

There are no perfect humans.

But there's good enough.

Nate.

Nate.

What happened?

Where is she?

Where is she, Nate?

She murdered the only person who ever truly loved you.

You would have had a family.

That's all gone now.

She took that from you.

Master the pain, Lily.

The art of punishment is transformational.

There's been a break -in.

Little's Country Kitchen.

I was worried about you, hon.

You need to see it alone.

Well, try not to touch anything.

Imagine the possibility.

You're natural.