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I look alive.

I'll settle it up.

All right.

All right.

You have 44 seconds remaining.

That's it.

That's all you got.

So forget the cheering, the crowd, the recruiters.

None of that exists.

Dean, find the ball, find horse.

You got the boss?

Horse, find the basket.

All right, let's go.

Steel Wolf's house!

Go!

Go!

Yeah, let's go!

Yeah!

Let's go, baby!

Go!

Yeah, go!

You got the baby!

Go!

Go!

Go!

I see him!

Ah!

Go!

Go!

Go!

Go!

Go!

I see him!

Oh, yeah!

Get

in the house, horse!

Please, please not yet!

MC's gone!

Okay?

Everything is forever.

I'm sure you're alone there, pal.

Going on.

Yeah, that's me and your mother.

Oh my gosh!

Eyes and shots!

Jesus, Ralph!

What's the point of knocking if you're just gonna come in anyways?

Good to see you settled in, Chuz.

You know?

Making the space your own.

I'm serious to Chris.

If you need any help, I'm packing the rest.

I've been at Lee-Me, drilling machine, ever since

I started working weekend at the steel mill.

So, I'm always happy to help out.

Oh, finals!

Nice!

Last time I saw it was chart music.

We were 11 years old, Ralph.

When you get into all this geriatric stuff.

It doesn't get old.

You give music.

Oh.

It's only bad music that ages.

Well, let me know when you want your porridge slippers, porridge or fire.

You know, your false teeth by the big church.

Oh!

Smelly socks.

Smelly socks.

Anyway, we don't want to be late on your first day in school.

Let's start.

All that.

Good stuff.

Okay, I'll go bring the car around.

Alright, let's go.

We've got a hustle if we don't want to be late.

Oh, shit.

Almost forgot the revenge.

It might be a little different to your last school back in Chicago, but,

uh...

Welcome to Pelington High.

Oh, look.

Chris, I know you're my cousin and everything, but please don't feel like you

have to hang out with me or my fellow nerds.

And there's Grace.

She hangs out with the populace now.

I'm looking for a crowd, bro.

You're my anchor.

Move.

All right?

Okay.

What does it say, horse?

Oh, it's the big name for, uh, Mason Raymond.

He's a kid who died in school.

You can't use this.

They assigned me this bad guy.

The school's been over-spected with Dad, bro.

Pelington's been around a long time, guys.

All these lockers want him to dead people.

Hey, Grace, your hair looks really nice.

Thanks, Rowan.

Hey, who's your, uh, friend?

Oh, actually, no.

Um, this is my cousin.

Wait, wait.

You're the new girl?

I heard that she just got out of junk rehab after she killed her dad?

Or something like that?

Hey, cut it out.

No, no, this is ridiculous.

I mean, the school has gone to hell.

Hey, she was high when she killed me, too.

Shut up, Tanner.

What?

Well, you should stop talking because you don't know shit.

Well, is it true?

Are you a junkie?

I mean, she looked like one with the...

Good will jacket like that.

Oh, no!

That's what's up!

That's my cousin!

Hey!

You four fighting in the halls.

Detention after school.

This psychopath just viciously attacked me, Mr. Craven.

Let's start with detention, all right?

And then we can discuss suspension later.

Mr. Craven?

Yes.

I saw what happened.

She didn't do anything.

No, no, no.

She need a boy in his genital bag, Miss Gaines.

This is indeed something.

No, I... And for forcing your...

Unsought opinion upon me, you can join us in detention as well.

Okay?

Good.

See you later.

See you there.

Well, there goes our pool, babe, babe.

Nice work.

I think they're still good for making babies.

Gross.

Hey, I'm serious.

That was awesome.

Look, you're gonna be okay, right?

Yeah?

Yeah?

Okay.

Have a good day!

Hey, I'm sorry about what they said.

No, don't be.

I mean, they're not wrong about any of it.

Oh, oh, my God, I'll help you.

I don't need your help.

Thank you.

Okay.

Come on, we've only got an hour.

Let's not waste it.

Ah.

Nice of you to join us.

Chris Anthony.

Chris Anthony.

Fuck.

It's Chris, actually.

Whoa.

What is that?

No.

Mr. Craven?

Yes, Dean.

Question.

Are we allowed, like, drug, paraphernalia in school, you

know, especially when someone identifies as like a junkie?

It's not a pipe.

Hey, bring it to me.

I found it in my locker.

Oh, wow.

Do you think it's worth anything?

I don't know.

It's like a musical instrument, doesn't it?

It's not a whistle or a kazoo.

I mean, this is certainly early in my own, but the rest, I mean, I don't know.

Could be all make.

Can you translate any of it?

No, let's have a look.

Right.

It's been a long time since grad school.

Oh, look, there's a word here.

That would be pronounced carba, which means

to talk, or it can also mean to call out to.

There's another word on this side.

That might be pixan.

Did you spell that P-I-C?

No, it looks like, to be P-I-X-A-N.

Why, what are you doing?

Some of the dead.

Wow.

You don't even need a degree anymore.

You just...

That's it.

Look, I shouldn't have even been... I think I should probably look after this here.

Could actually have huge historical value, and only

did say you to get out of a school property locker.

It doesn't belong to you.

Good.

Alright, look, I think that's probably a good place to end attention for the day.

Yep.

Yeah.

Instead, I would like you to write a five-page essay on the role of

pre-prepared sacrifice in ancient Mesoamerica.

Seriously?

Six pages.

No.

No.

That's fine.

That's fine.

We're going.

Yeah.

We're out.

Hey!

Um, we're all meaning a graces to watch her

compose a six-page high glum blood sacrifice.

So, uh, I'll see you guys at seven?

I mean, we're all invited now?

Yeah, baby, Dean.

We're all invited.

Even you.

It's called being welcoming and not an asshole.

Alright, I'll drive.

I want to make it home in one piece.

I'll see you guys there.

Gotta crush on Grace, huh?

Yeah.

One day, I'll take my shot.

Hey, um, listen.

About this morning, they had no right to talk

about what happened to your dad like that.

And it's fine.

It wasn't your fault, you know?

I really don't want to talk about it.

Yeah.

Yeah.

Okay.

So, how was your first day at Pelington High?

Um, Ellie seems nice.

Oh, my God.

I mean, she's nothing special, but like...

Revenge.

Oh, okay.

That's...

More than a kazoo.

Are you okay?

I didn't mean to surprise you.

You just started here?

That obvious, huh?

A little bit.

Noah, Hagerty.

I'm the youth pastor.

And at St. Marks.

You worship?

I'm not really.

I'm a religion.

Ah, me neither.

I am into God, though.

You should come by my church sometime.

You got to know a few people.

Good people.

Real people love in Jesus, right?

But also, you know...

Found for a good time.

Being new in town, you might not know where to go if you need something.

I don't.

Sure, sure.

I don't get it.

You're clean.

But if you ever want to get a little dirty...

How about a...

Welcome to town gift.

Hey, get the fuck off!

God has a job for everyone.

I'm just trying to help those in need.

Okay?

Okay.

So, no harm, no foul.

What was your opinion?

Are you okay?

I'm fine.

Hey, so that preacher... He's a sound character, huh?

What do you think he is?

Prince and their kids do his church?

I guess he's a wrong one.

He's not just a creep, though.

He sells drugs to the kids.

And a year ago, one of them OD'd.

One day, he's gonna get what's his.

Let's get out of here.

What's up?

Have you guys got our essay finished yet?

What happened to your face?

What?

Oh, it was a runner with no haggard.

It was nothing.

Anyway, look what I got.

Ta-da!

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie!

Charlie!

I'm afraid the school is closed, so you're trespassing.

Of course, security.

Already, see?

You better be on your way.

Mr. Green!

Fuckin' hell!

Are you kidding?

Oh, my God.

It's called your name, but... I need to sit down for a minute.

Catch your breath.

No, no, no, no.

I'm fine.

I just think I'll be... I'm just working a bit too much recently.

Oh, Mr.

Green!

Your secret's safe with me.

What's that?

I want you to summon my grandpa.

Oh, your grandpa's not dead.

But he's, like, really old.

And he makes me... Hey, go to your room!

He's such a little freak.

Oh, Chris.

You know, it's...

really kind of beautiful.

Working in the ER has taught me anything is that death is never beautiful.

I am not going to die.

Oh, why didn't I think of that?

Who is it, girls?

Let's think about the dearly departed.

Go for it, babe.

I dare you.

I think I'm going to pass on the whole ghost summoning death whistle.

Bye, Chris, I have to remember.

Bye.

Hey.

You don't have to leave.

Oh, I... I have to unpack.

Come on, babe.

I mean, what's the worst that can happen?

That was...

Intense?

Now what?

Wait, wait, wait.

Listen, you guys are there?

I think I heard something coming.

Oh, what?

Tina.

Oh, asshole.

Oh, my.

It's so gross.

Okay, I'm out.

Stop following me.

I told you, it was all bullshit.

All right?

Hey.

Sorry if it was weird tonight.

You should come tomorrow.

It's the annual Pellington Harvest Festival.

Carmel apples, pumpkin carving, spooky hay bell maze.

It's fun.

We always go.

And it's probably the last year we'll all be together

before we go off to lead our incredibly serious adult lives.

Tells cute.

Yeah.

I just... like it if you came.

Yo, Ellie left your...

Thanks.

Diabetic.

My son's...

late for my shift, but um, text me about the harvest festival.

Rell has my number.

Rell, is she straight?

I don't know.

Never been super parrot.

But, uh... Something tells me we're gonna find out.

In the dark and lonely night, I get my heart to you.

You didn't want my heart to keep.

Now all those drifted away.

And in shadows of the night, my heart ate well.

I

got a hot chocolate!

Knock!

Please!

Oh, sorry.

There's someone watching.

Here.

It's hot.

Careful.

I thought I saw someone in the tree.

I don't see anyone.

Probably your eyes playing tricks on you.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

Oh, no.

I accidentally texted Ellie.

I gotta leave the town, I gotta go.

Yeah, daddy.

Yeah, that's bad.

Yeah, you think?

What do I say?

Uh, uh... Pretend someone stole your phone.

Yeah, and emotionally sexed it?

A girl that I met less than 24 hours ago?

Yeah.

Yeah.

That works.

Yeah, sure.

Oh, yeah, she's texting back.

Question, Mark.

Why question, Mark?

What do I say?

Hey, hey, hey.

Be casual, okay?

Just chill, okay?

Whatever you do.

Don't act desperate.

Okay.

If you're lucky.

What?

No!

Casual, not... Kardashian.

See you then.

See you then.

It looks like someone's gone to the harvest festival.

Hmm?

If there will be a guy who's there in my dreams.

What am I doing?

Get him my dreams.

You, my friend, should not be driving.

Me, my friend, and focus.

Motherfucker.

I mean, we're being at home.

Do we?

Watch this, watch this.

He shoots.

He does not sue her.

The story of your life, LeBron.

Fuck you, bro.

I'll see you at school.

Yeah, LeBron.

Yes, my ass, bitch.

Kiss your mom.

He's almost out!

What?

Timmy, I hear you.

Timmy, knock it off.

Hello?

Timmy?

Dean?

Is that you?

This isn't funny.

Timmy!

Mom says you should come in now, or you'll turn into a prune.

Where's everybody here?

Come on!

Let's go!

We will have grief counselors available if any student needs someone to talk to.

This is hard on all of us.

Mr. Craven was a dedicated member of the Belling Day.

What's going on?

Mr. Craven died last night.

What?

Turns out he had the stage for lung cancer.

Dr. Wilson, it's amazing.

He was even on his feet yesterday.

I don't guess we lost a right that paper anymore.

But he will be missed.

I'm sure Mr. Craven would want you to know how much he loved teaching here,

and how grateful he was to give so many years of his life to this school.

Both Mr. Craven and Nathan Rayman.

Chris!

I forgot this last night.

It's not mine.

I don't want to kiss my crepes.

I see you don't have voodoo shit out.

It's bad, dude.

I know this.

I want chocolate on the side, actually.

We could... Or we could just return it to Mason's family.

Yeah.

Yeah, I agree.

That was my next suggestion, too.

I can drive if you want.

Do you design them yourself?

Why do you hide them?

They're beautiful.

I didn't like us.

They're personal.

I always wanted to get in a tattoo.

My mom would never let me.

How do you know what you want to design?

I guess you just find something you love when you let it scar you for life.

That easy, huh?

Mm, easy.

Look at this place.

The door was open.

We have something that belonged to Mason.

I was born in this house.

I hoped to die here, too.

But the bank says it's not even mine anymore.

I'm sorry, we were just... Maybe I'll get lucky.

I'm drop dead today.

Memento Amordi.

Reminders of mortality.

It's all got to go.

I traveled the world collecting them.

Every culture, every faith and philosophy have their own.

Some wrestling with death.

Others dancing with death.

This is a part of your collection.

I found it in Mason Ray Moore's Loper.

You didn't find it.

It found you.

Like it found my grandson.

Like it found me.

Half a lifetime ago, a back alley market in Guatemala.

It took my grandson, my daughter, and it will take more.

What is it?

In Choka.

The cry.

The stolen treasure from a plundered people.

If you were told the markings said, summon the dead.

No.

Not quite.

The markings read, summon your death.

The day you are born.

So is your death.

From that day on, she is searching for you.

If you're fated to die at 90, it will take her 90 years to find you.

Fated to die at 30, only 30.

But if you hear the whistle scream, it changes all that.

A call from In Choka guides your death.

So she finds you earlier.

What does it look like?

Death.

Like you, of course.

You will become what you would have been in your last breath.

Keep this.

There is never mind to take.

What if I didn't want to die?

Then you shouldn't have been born.

I mean, you saw her, she's on a lot of men's.

And she just lost her family.

That'll rattle anyone.

And speaking as future doctor gains, meaning

there's no medical science behind what she's saying.

Oh, yeah.

No.

I know.

It was bullshit.

Mostly.

But do you think that Mr. Crazy used it like me some?

Maybe.

Well, their files will be at the hospital I work at.

And we'll find something there.

When you mentioned Mason, it gave me an idea.

Well, there's something about his death that's just never added up.

He caught on fire in a shower cubicle and they blamed it on a gas leak.

There, right more.

He had to use his dental records to confirm his identity.

Oh, God.

He was so badly burned.

Shit.

Shit.

Own structures that just sleep forties.

Ellie, how old is Mason when he died?

What's his age?

17.

Why?

Because the coroner's report says late forties.

You will become what you would have been in your last breath.

So Mason would have died when he was older.

From the gas leak.

Yeah, Mr. Craven, that cancer would have killed him eventually.

I'd give him another 10 to 15 years.

But not last night.

Ellie.

We all heard that whistle.

We need to warn the others.

They'll be at harvest fest.

Hello?

Do you want these?

Yes, please.

Thank you.

God bless.

Bye.

Come on, Grace, yo!

You don't need that shit.

Tell me weed.

It's natural.

How about instead of playing Groatlydope?

We head over to the game booth.

Open your teddy bear.

In a dead shot, you know.

Shh.

You always have them, Ralph.

So give me a shot.

You can leave this place in the rear view.

Like Suzanne.

I'm done.

There's a sweet guy, Ralph.

I'm a good person.

Really good.

Some night you're going to make someone better than you're so happy.

Grace!

I came to accept you.

Hell, you have to stop.

You ready to get scared?

Yes.

Here.

But you have to give me a full two minute lead.

Okay?

Because I am getting to that bell.

And I'm ringing it.

Everything I've got.

Okay?

Two minutes.

Got it.

And then I'm going to find my high-ass devil girl.

Good luck with that.

You want a joy?

Freaky Batman with no wings?

Maybe I'll let you watch.

Ha!

Ha!

Ha!

No!

It's the revengeor!

Batman doesn't have wings!

Joy had a broken motherfucker.

Ralph's still not picking up.

We have to find him.

There she is.

All your friends are getting juiced in there.

Got some of my own special sauce if you want.

Hey!

Hello?

What are you supposed to do?

A dyke?

Holy shit.

I'm going to knock from you.

Hey, you bitches!

That wasn't going to hurt nobody.

What about that boy you killed with your trucks?

You hurt him?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Ah!

This isn't over.

Hey!

No!

You don't want to come back and tell me what that means.

Yeah, there's one more thing jumps out at me.

You think this will be good to fuck out of his army?

Don't worry, bro.

I got your back.

Okay, fuck this.

All right, bro.

Two minutes is up!

I see.

No!

It's...

It's... Well, where's Grace?

Well... I don't know.

Amazing, I guess.

We have to go find them.

Well, come on, we got to talk to them.

It's for Grace.

Come on.

So, uh... What's this all about?

Hey, come on, you gotta give me a clue.

No, listen, listen, I'm near the center and this...

I don't know, this fucking crazy old woman is trying to follow me.

Hey, calm down.

It's a haunted maze.

They're supposed to follow you.

Team, please.

You need to come and find me.

She keeps saying my name, but I have to... What do you mean she is?

Please hurry, please hurry.

I'm lost.

Grace here.

Back

off, you crazy old bitch.

Babe.

Babe, what's going

on?

Grace?

Hey, Dan, let's go.

Come on.

Hey, where are you?

Let me know where you are.

But what's the rush, Grace?

Come help me, Dan!

Grace!

Help me!

Help me!

Grace, Grace!

That wasn't Grace.

Who that was?

Dressed like that, but that wasn't her.

It was her.

She was supposed to die of old age.

What do you mean supposed?

She's 8D!

Listen!

Grace is the one who blew the whistle, but we were all with her at the pool.

Ellie's right.

We were all there.

We all heard that.

Sound.

It summoned all of our deaths, and I... I feel it watching.

I've seen it too.

This morning in assembly, it was some kind of seizure.

Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.

Hey, none of us should be alone right now, Dean!

Look!

I don't know.

What's going on?

Where Grace is?

All this spooky shit started when she came down.

Are you kidding me?

You dared her to blow that fucking whistle.

You pushed her to do it.

It's your fault she's dead!

Hey!

Hey, hey, hey, hey!

We get it.

You had a little crush.

But people like you don't ever stand a chance.

Row!

Keep playing Scooby-Doo.

I'm gonna go get smashed and wait till Grace gets home.

Whoa!

Dean?

Is that you?

It's okay.

I just had a nightmare.

You woke your mother, I've got to be in the store.

Yeah, just go back to bed.

You better not be drinking or driving again, son.

It'll be the death of you.

Okay,

we've been in love with Grace since they were kids, so...

Um, find anything on Enchoka?

Not really.

Just some... No-age cults and some scams.

But we need to find a way to stop it.

Yeah, we should go back to Miss Rainwater more.

Have you ever seen anyone die?

A few.

In the hospital.

I OD'd about a year ago.

My dad found me, and he taught me to the hospital, and we were...

We were half a mile away.

Which rocketed us.

I'm so sorry.

Now I've got his... His music, you know?

I...

I listened to it.

It makes me feel connected, like... He had good taste.

My actions killed my dad and there's...

There's nothing I can do about it.

Sometimes I wish it had been me.

But it wasn't.

And you're here.

I just finished telling you how fucked up I am.

Everyone's fucked up.

You just happened to know it.

And that shit you bolded with Noah?

That was really cool.

Yeah, but you've got your shit together, you know?

You're smart, and you're from money, and...

And I'm just...

You're a chrysanthemum.

You were insane.

That was not hurt.

Our future death is hunting us.

We were all there.

We all heard that...

The sound.

I've started working the weekend.

The steel...

It's so much.

All of our deaths.

Please don't be too long.

She's taken a bit of a turn.

It took her friend.

What does it want?

The armor of which souls to satiate their gods of death.

And Chilka has been collecting them for thousands of years.

But it's not our time, and we need to stop it.

Death is unstoppable.

Once called, it will not relent.

But there is a way to change its course.

But how do we change its course?

Give your death.

Someone else's life.

What do you mean?

Offer and Chilka.

A new sacrifice.

When your death is near, mark another with your blood.

And you will be spared.

One dying is not a choice.

It is inevitable.

Unliving.

That's up to you.

I think she was ready.

Well, I'm not ready.

And she just told us exactly what we need to do.

No, I veto any solution that requires murder.

So what?

That's it.

We should wait to die.

I saw her.

My death.

IOD.

With a needle in my arm.

Chris.

I don't want to use again.

I don't want to hurt people again.

I don't want to hurt myself.

I'd rather die.

Look, I'm sorry.

We are running out of time.

We've all seen our deaths.

And they're coming for us next.

So we don't have a choice now.

No, Ralph.

We'll be okay if we stick together.

Do you really believe that?

Ralph.

You just need to think.

Okay?

I'll call Dean.

Trying to get a very hectic situation right here on the ground.

We have completely picked off the area to continue their investigation.

We are standing by and it's good as we can.

Huh?

Matt?

Is that you?

Bob?

We can feel it!

Dad, do you see it?

Hey, what were you doing?

You're sharing your blood.

I can't, I can't!

What are you doing?

Dad, I can't.

Hey, look at him.

Hey, come on.

Look, I need you to listen to me, please.

Dean!

Ralph?

Revenge.

Ellie, where is this?

It's the steel mill on the other side of town.

Shit.

What is it?

Are you fully trusting in his grace and love?

Don't make this difficult.

Fuck is this?

Guy at the mill sold it to me.

It's loaded.

What are you doing, man?

You have to do what I say.

Okay?

Oh, do I?

I bet you don't even know how to use that thing.

Now.

You're so fucking done.

What's so funny?

You don't get it.

I don't die this way.

You fucking freak.

Hey, I warned you.

Shit.

Fuck you.

What's the point

of dragging me all the way out here?

This is where I'll die.

This is where you're going to die.

Oh, you insane?

That's where you give them.

You're young believers.

You want some?

For all yours.

Go ahead and take them.

How many does it take?

One will make you happy, two will make you fly.

Over three.

Swallow.

Oh.

Hey, man, can you please tell me what this is about?

Wait, wait, wait, wait.

Hey.

Jesus Christ!

Hey!

Let's talk about this man.

What is that?

Thing, huh?

Is that witchcraft, man?

Is that what you're into?

You Satanist?

Hey, look.

Death is close.

I've got a marching on.

What?

No, you don't have to mark me, man.

This shit away from me.

Ralph!

Ralph, you don't have to do this.

Ralph?

Ralph?

Put the gun down.

Stop fair.

Ralph, put the gun down.

A murdering scumbag like him gets to live?

Are you?

Or me?

Or Christ dies?

You think that makes any sense at all?

It's really any sense.

Stop.

Stay.

Please, Jesus.

Please, God, I will be here.

I seek forgiveness.

Shut up.

I'm sorry for what I've done.

I sold my shit up.

I didn't mean for him to die.

You murdered that boy!

He's an accident.

You killed him.

I didn't know.

I didn't know he was going to die.

Shut up!

I'm not a bad person.

I'm watching the blood.

Jesus, I hope you're the hammer in your hand, Lord.

Don't help me, God.

Just fucking save me now.

Ralph, please.

Don't stop.

Don't do it.

This is wrong.

Stop.

Okay.

You don't have to do this.

Please.

We can fix it.

Please, Ralph.

Please.

Ralph.

Hi, Jesus.

Mark, don't leave my God.

Mark, don't leave my God.

Mark, I guess everyone has to die once.

Say that again.

I said everyone has to die.

He said once.

That's it.

That's it.

That's how we stop this.

How?

It's here.

What's here?

Ralph, what's going on?

What is it?

Ralph.

Christ, we have to go.

We have to go.

He said there's a way out of this.

I'm not letting it get you.

Ralph,

we're someone death.

We can't outrun.

We know we have to die.

That doesn't mean we have to stay dead.

Is this all you've got?

I carry back up insulin for emergencies.

How much do you need?

Enough to stop a heart.

Insulin won't be enough to trigger a cardiac arrest.

I have an idea.

So, one more time.

I inject you.

Make sure you have no pulse.

No heartbeat, so you're technically dead.

And then the glucagonis.

So, we don't go hypoglycemic when the different liter kick starts with heart.

Okay.

I'll do one of those.

I'll do you and you can do me.

I have to make sure you live.

I'm sorry.

I'm sorry.

Thank you, Lord.

Thank you for saving me.

Thank you.

For saving me.

Please, we're in this.

No.

Chris.

Come on.

Chris, no.

Chris, come on.

Come on.

Chris!

I can hear you.

What kind of

Satan shit is this?

For Santa, Mom.

It is him.

That's up to you.

You are Chris.

It's like I told you.

God, it's going to jump for everyone.

I'm just trying to help those in need.

Be you.

You're beyond redemption.

As I am washed in the blood of the Lamb.

Yeah.

Yeah.

All right,

Jesus Christ, preserve your soul into life everlasting.

Amen.

Amen.

You hear me?

Amen.

Amen.

I'm sorry.

I love it for Satan.

It's been three months, two weeks, and four days.

I count each and every one of them now.

I always thought death was the enemy, but now I'm not so sure.

No one has forever, but we do love right now.

I think I can live with that.

That's behind you.

You've learned it from there for attack.

Scream for a scene.

It not says he's watching me.

Kill her.

Behind you.

It's my blessing, my blessing.

Everyone,

as is customary here at Pellington High.

To begin the new semester, we welcome freshman student, Asha Nelson,

who will be playing our school anthem on her violin.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill.

Kill.