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We are pretending like this is one of
the hundreds of movies we must have seen

together.

We'll walk down for blocks and talk
about everything except what we're

thinking.

That this is our last night together.

We'll stop for a sandwich and coffee,
then on to my old apartment

building.

will stand outside my door for an hour
or more, holding,

kissing.

He'll certainly want to come in, like
always.

But I won't let him.

It's late, John.

You have to go now.

We won't be seeing each other for such a
long time.

I'll jump, please.

I still have to say goodbye to my father
tonight.

I have to go.

I don't want you taking liberties with
me.

Liberties?

I want to run you up against the wall or
into a bed.

Jesus Christ, Rosemary, let's get out of
this silly hallway.

Stop acting like adolescence.

Human beings are not objects that you
run up against the wall.

You want me to keep my grubby hands off
you? You want me to go?

All right.

I'll miss you, John.

You've been very dear to me.

Dear to you?

I've loved you since we've been ten
years old.

I live at a college you go to teach at.
It's not that far away.

Hey, once every month or two I can come
up and... No.

I'll be very busy. I won't have time.

Yeah, sure.

I get it.

Just that I have to dedicate myself to
something.

I have to mean something.

What will you do, John?

I... I've been thinking of trying out
for the police academy.

Oh, but that's such a dangerous job.

Yeah.

You're probably right.

I couldn't hack it.

I'm going to go now.

Good luck.

Good luck to you too, John.

Bye.

Bye.

It was such a nightmare to be a child.

Now I'm the adult.

I do what I want.

Yes.

And no more standing in that hallway
anymore with John grabbing at me that

Sex is always so degrading.

So unclean.

I'll teach my girls.

All the good things to be pure in mind.

It's John.

What was Rose Mary wearing tonight?

Great skirt and black jersey.

You're going away tomorrow.

I won't see you anymore.

Yes.

And it's getting late.

You'd better leave.

Now. Just a while longer, please,
Rosemary.

You could have walked your knees, John.

Just a while longer. I'll be soon.

I promise.

Stop it.

Fuck that asshole.

Yeah.

Yeah. I really like it.

Do you like it?

Do you like Rosemary that tall?

Take your cock out.

Show Rosemary your big, beautiful cock.

Jerk on it.

I don't mind, really. It's okay.

Faster.

Jerk it off, baby.

Suck on it.

Asshole.

Suck me. Yeah.

Hi.

What are you doing?

Get over.

No.

Look at that.

God, Jimmy.

I want you to go away.

You never had it in your ass, did you,
Rosemary?

John, don't.

Don't? John, don't.

God, you're hurting me.

Oh, God.

Oh, God, baby.

I can feel you all the way up my ass.

Show it to me now.

Eat that cat.

Eat it.

Let me see it.

Eat that cat.

Eat Rosemary's cat.

Clean that baby.

Yeah.

Oh, eat it baby.

Oh yeah, eat it. Yeah.

Oh, eat it baby.

Clean that baby.

Would you like to fuck my cunt?

Would you like to feel my hot, juicy
cunt?

Go on.

Fuck me.

Please.

Fuck my cunt.

Please.

Like my cat?

Feet.

Getting

harder,

baby.

Yeah, yeah.

All right.

I think I'm going to call. Yeah?

Oh, yeah, baby, come.

Oh, come, baby, come, baby. Don't do
this.

Don't come without me. Come on.

Yeah? Oh, baby.

Please? John, please don't.

Don't do this.

Oh. Oh, John.

John, aren't you going to make me come?

Huh?

John.

John, I want to come.

John.

Suck me, baby.

Come on. Please don't leave.

I don't usually just open the doors.

But you being his daughter, Nob.

Okay.

Yeah, well, he's dead drunk in there
most of the time.

I mean, you know, sick most of the time.

I know what you mean.

I guess he went out.

Sure is nice you becoming a teacher and
all.

I'm sorry you don't have a phone, but
there's writing paper and a pen. Why

you leave my note?

Excuse me for asking.

Are you a nun or something like a nun?

No, why?

Well, the way you dress.

Plain. Most of the nuns dress like that
nowadays.

You know, they've given up the habit.

You get it? They've given up the habit.

Well,

I've got to go downstairs.

Why don't you take all the time you want
with the notes?

Oh, thank you.

You're welcome.

This is my father's room. Are you
friends with his?

We're good old friends.

Surely you'll come have a drink with us.

Oh, no, thanks.

He took some pictures of us all a few
Sundays ago in the park. I just wanted

show him how they came out.

You know, he just loves taking pictures
with that old box camera of his.

He used to take lots of pictures with
me. Once or twice a year when he visited

me at the county orphanage.

He used to bother strangers asking them
to take pictures of the two of us

together. Well, my mother died when I
was a baby, and, you know, it's not

right for a man alone to raise a young
girl.

So, naturally, the county orphanage was
the best place for me.

And then we saw less and less of each
other. How long has it been since you've

seen him last?

Several years.

Oh, you should come around more than
that.

He was like a father to us two.

No, no more like an uncle.

Gave us advice, you know.

Come, come take a look at these
pictures.

We came here for a private party.

She has such a pretty face.

Get down.

Your fucking knees.

Eat this cunt.

Eat it before he slices the back of your
neck open.

Eat it.

Suck that cunt or you're dead.

Eat it. Eat that cunt.

Oh, eat it good. Eat it good, you bitch.

Eat it. Suck the juice out of him.

Wiggle that fucking chump fast.

Suck the juice out of him.

Lick it, darling.

Lick it.

I know where we can go to another party,
where we can really enjoy ourselves.

Let's go, kids.

Come on.

Come on, let's get the fuck out of here.

You're a policeman.

I have been for almost two years.

Well, you look really handsome.

And you more beautiful.

I'm sorry for just occurring on the
scene this way, but, well, your father,

have you kept in touch with him at all?

Nope.

I'm sorry to tell you that he's dead,
Rosemary.

People die.

Yes. Indeed, they do.

The hotel he lived at is in my patrol
area.

I filled out the necessary police
papers. Police papers?

Yeah. Was he murdered?

Oh, no, no, no, no. It's hard. Natural
causes.

The papers are just a formality.

Well, I want to thank you for coming.

He only died this morning, Rosemary.

He's in a morgue right now, awaiting
some relative to identify him and make

arrangements.

Army, doesn't the Veterans
Administration take care of their own at

this?

Sure. I got to know him slightly.

Listened to him talk.

Mostly about you.

Then you knew him better than I did.

I see that I've bothered you.

I'm sorry.

If you'll at least make the
identification, I'll call the Veterans

Administration.

John, wait!

Hi, is this the bus?

No.

John, this is Tracy and Marsh.

Hi. Hello.

John's an old friend. He's just brought
me some news that will cause me to leave

for a few days.

Huh?

Yes, I'm afraid Rosemary's father's been
passed away.

Oh, I'm sorry.

Father spirit, father night, father
penetrator, the eternal womb.

Let thy molten liquid... Are they saying
what I think they're saying?

Exactly.

Tracy and Marsh are members of a cult
group that believes that all of life is

sexual. Of course, I don't share their
beliefs. But they are my prime girls.

Physical perfection.

They'll go on to be Olympic champions
one day.

Well, they'll go on mumbling like this
for some time. I'll walk you back to

car.

Let his essence glow with thine. Let the
universe dance with thy force.

Father spirit, father night, father
penetrator of the eternal womb.

Let thy molten liquid flow through our
being.

Let the universe

dance with thy force.

Welcome to our chapel.

Please, come forward.

And see Thomas Price, a man who is
simply changing in form.

He goes from human to flower, like
Narcissus, that beautiful youth,

enamored of his own image as seen in the
fountain, who is then transformed into

the bulbous -rooted daffodils or
jungles.

Compliments of the mortuary.

I personally prepared Thomas in the
spirit of this chapel.

As you can see, it's the portrait of a
living dead.

It's all bullshit.

All that stuff about a human turning
into a flower, it's all bullshit.

The life drain of a human male has just
been cut off. No plant can replace him.

And those flowers are daisies, not
daffodils.

Now is there someplace we can change,
please?

There are some rooms upstairs.

She really means no harm. You see, it's
like a religion with us. Do you own this

place? No.

I'm just at a mortician school.

This is my first assignment.

I see.

Well,

what's your name?

Ronald.

I'm lost.

Let his essence flow with thine. Let the
universe dance with thy words.

Father spirit, father night, father
penetrator, the eternal womb,

let thy molten liquid flow through our
being.

Spray the stars with thy feet.

Lift up the tessie in the beneath of thy
fallen. Let his essence dance with

thine. Let the universe dance with thy
force.

Father Spirit, Father Night, Father
Penetrator of the eternal world, let the

universe dance with thy force.

It is thee who prepared him?

Yes. We must visit thy room, where thou
sleepest through the night.

I have sort of a side job. I collect the
flowers off the stands so they can

resell the stands with fresh flower.

I roomed little Matthew.

They must lay with us.

Lay?

Lay.

It is part of the tradition.

Okay.

Father penetrator of the eternal womb,
let thy molten liquid flow through thy

being.

Father spirit, father night, father
penetrator of the eternal womb, let thy

mountain liquid flow through thy being.

Pray the stars with thy feet, lift up
the testes of this thy fallen, let his

essence flow in thine, let the universe
dance with thy form.

Thank you.

I've never stopped thinking about you.

Never stopped loving you.

Mmm.

Let thy molten liquid flow through our
being.

Spray the stars with our seed.

Lift up the chastis of this thy fallen.

Let his essence flow with thy being.

Let the universe dance with thy voice.

O Father, Spirit, Father, Night.

Don't. You'll be all right, Rosemary.

Oh, no, don't.

Don't.

Relax, Rosemary.

You'll be all right.

Just love me.

Love me.

Relax. Come on, relax.

Open.

Open up.

Come on, Rosemary.

You'll be okay?

No.

Please love me.

Oh, baby, please.

It's late.

I'm driving.

I don't want you to, John.

I'm sorry.

I wanted it to, but it just can't
happen.

Okay.

It looks like that bitch we screwed a
couple years ago.

Why don't you get out of here and do us
a fun again?

All right.

Oh, God.

Oh, God.

She wants to fuck you.

We had a good time with her.

Oh, yeah.

You want to get fucked by it, don't you?
Just like the last time.

I don't want you to come.

I cleaned out the place. I got new
curtains and changed the sheets and

cleaned that spread.

It's all new.

I got this for you. I got it for you.

like you.

Oh, it's wonderful.

Oh, and you look so handsome.

I went down and talked to one of the
hiring bosses today and I promised him

lay off the booze.

Well, it looks like I got me a steady
job.

Oh, that's wonderful.

like you clean and clean and decent you
know

what's

wrong

Looking for Rosemary Price, you know,
Tom's daughter?

Yeah,

sure. She was here the other night.

I thought she came to collect my
father's things.

Haven't seen her since.

Lean up against the men and then brush
them off home so they jack off.

I'm sorry.

You ain't sorry.

You don't give a fuck about real men.

You think we can take a look in her
father's room?

You dirty cunt.

You fucking cunt, cheeser.

You fucking made a goddamn fool of me,
and I love you. You dirty cunt.

I'm going to sit here drinking beer.

Maybe when I've had enough, I'm going to
piss it all up your nose.

Fucking cunt.

Yeah, I see you talking to me all that a
few times.

Are you a friend?

Yeah.

I knew his daughter, too.

I don't know too many cops.

What's your name?

Mills. John.

John! John!

I am to you. I wonder if I took one step
towards you, would you shoot me down?

Hey, don't take that chance.

The next time I catch you alone, I'm
going to fuck you over real.

You know, if that hotel clerk decides to
report what happened tonight, I'm in

real trouble.

Oh, he promised he wouldn't.

I want to thank you for not reporting
what happened to your supervisor.

I couldn't stand the strain of the
questions and the examinations.

I'll see you tomorrow, Tina. Good night.
Don't you want to talk a bit?

You can come up to my room if you like.

Why? You always did like to talk,
remember?

Yeah, I remember.

Let's not kill ourselves anymore,
Rosemary.

You said you still loved me.

I do.

But let's just leave it at that.

You're different, John.

You've changed.

That's right.

I don't want to be alone tonight.

Marsh and Tracy.

My sweet girls.

They'll help me.

Stay with us, Rosemary.

Things won't be so difficult with us.

Please.

I wasn't on the phone.

I wasn't. Come with us. Let us go.

Come in stranger.

I was so surprised when you called.

How long has it been?

Two years?

See how I redecorated the place?

Pretty horny.

All antique furniture.

Very expensive.

two blocks from here.

I walked in the rain.

Sweet Jesus.

Tell me this is one of your games.

What's your name, anyway?

Eunice.

It's all about...

I would like you to meet Eunice.

I've heard so much about you.

Please, accept my condolences.

We'll go sit in the back.

Pay our respects.

Thank you both so much for stopping by.

I'm his friend, Kate.

He used to take pictures of me in the
park.

Would you like to see some of them?

Oh, no, thanks.

Oh, I understand.

You're in a moment of grief.

Thanks so much for stopping by.

I'll behave myself now.

Out of respect for your father.

But I'm going to kill you for it.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.

Thank you.