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["Ave Maria"]

[soft guitar music]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[woman singing in foreign language]

[tense music]

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[can clatters]

[phone ringing] [phone buzzing]

[tense suspenseful music] [traffic swooshing]

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[door squeaks] [door opens]

- Hi, Kevin.

How are, oh my God, Kevin.

Kevin, please, have a seat.

Oh my God.

[Kevin grunts]

- Yeah, that.

That was a, that was a bit worse before,

but it's much better now.

- Okay.

You also smell like you've been drinking too.

Does that have anything to do with the black eye?

- Probably.

Maybe,

maybe not, but I had that nightmare again.

- Do you wanna talk about the nightmare?

- [Kevin] Yeah, I think we can.

That would work.

- [Jan] All right, then, let's talk about it.

- The dream was surreal.

It was about my mom's funeral again.

And this time the, the casket lid came flying open.

There was someone in there, but it, it wasn't her.

- Oh, so, tell me, what was it?

- I don't think I wanna go into that right now,

but I'm far more interested in making it stop.

- [Jan] Understood.

You really haven't had the time to grieve

your mother's death.

Maybe we should break this down

so we can get a fresh perspective

on why you've been having these dreams.

How about your health?

Have you been nauseous, had any headaches lately?

[Kevin sighs]

- No.

Nothing like that.

- Have you, tell me a little bit about the drinking.

- I still struggle back and forth,

but as for two weeks ago,

I really can't remember.

- Okay, fair enough.

How about the job hunting?

How's that going?

- Yeah, it's, it's not, I mean,

in the last few weeks...

I still collect unemployment, so, I'm okay for now.

- Okay, well, let's start with something easy.

How are you feeling right now?

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[crickets chirping]

[footsteps tapping] [suspenseful music continues]

[footsteps tapping] [suspenseful music continues]

[footsteps tapping] [suspenseful music continues]

[match flicks]

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[man panting]

[man grunts]

- Oh, fuck! [panting]

- Don't you know it's a little late

to be out jogging, Fordo. [laughs]

- Who the fuck are you? [brick clatters]

[tense music] [man panting]

No, no, no, no, no, no! [grunts and chokes]

[man coughs]

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[tense music continues] [crickets chirping]

[tense music continues] [crickets chirping]

[tense music continues] [crickets chirping]

[tense music continues]

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[indistinct chattering] [suspenseful music continues]

[indistinct chattering] [suspenseful music continues]

[door opens]

- Bitch!

[footsteps tapping] [suspenseful music continues]

[door opens]

Bitch!

[door closes] [engine spurts]

[engine revving] [tires crunching]

[engine revving]

[Shawna sobbing]

[door squeaks] [Shawna screams]

[door closes]

[Shawna crying]

- Just take the fucking drugs,

just take the fucking drugs.

- Don't mind if I do.

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[suspenseful music continues] [Shawna crying]

[lighter clatters]

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[foot taps]

[suspenseful music continues] [Shawna crying]

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[Kevin blows] [suspenseful music continues]

[Shawna sobbing]

Crack. [lighter clatters]

[Shawna screams] [table clatters]

[Shawna screams] [suspenseful music continues]

[Kevin exhales deeply]

All right, crackpot. [chuckles]

It appears your bae is taking you for granted.

All of your love,

all of your concern,

all of your affection.

So, I can only assume it's not my lovely presence

that's causing you all of this

emotional meltdown.

The words he was using weren't exactly becoming

of a nurturing boyfriend or a gentleman, [chuckles]

but just like every other woman

with little to no self-respect,

you stand idly back

and absorb every single blow

just like the punching bag he had

in the garage when he was a kid.

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"We only accept the love we think we deserve."

Stephen Chbosky.

The perks of being a wallflower.

You know, I believe in fate.

So, I was walking by the house tonight,

right at the right time, for a good reason.

And you're in luck,

because tonight I am going to teach

that fucking asshole a lesson.

We,

[Shawna crying]

we are going to teach that fucking asshole a lesson,

together as a team.

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Your pain is about to end.

[Shawna screaming]

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- I'm gonna kill this bitch.

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Shawna?

What the fuck?

Shawna?

[man crying]

Shawna? [crying]

- So, people handle grief in many unique ways, Kevin.

A little anger is quite common,

especially after what you've been through.

So, if you don't mind, can we talk about your friends?

How are things with Jason in particular?

- I haven't,

I haven't talked to him in several days.

We had a, we had a good time last time we hung out.

It was okay. - Good, that's good.

And what about, what about your other friend, Richard?

- He seems to be carrying on okay, you know.

Considering everything that has happened to him lately.

- Yes, yes.

I mean, with everything I've, I've been seeing in the news,

I can only imagine.

And oh, how were things between you guys when,

when you spent time together the last time?

- You know, those two go together

like oil and water.

[upbeat music]

- Well, look who it is,

the pussy of the week.

- Huh?

What?

- W-E-A-K.

- So, how's it going, Rich?

- Oh, not too bad.

Baltimore's beating Cleveland's ass.

It's swing you three.

- Right on.

So, where's my drink?

- Coming right up, motherfucker.

Hey, hun, get my buddy a drink, would you?

- I am not your hun.

- Can you believe this chick, man?

Probably eats pussy.

So, how thing's been after the funeral anyway?

- Well, just taking it one day at a time, you know?

- Sure, I guess.

Rich, when's your sister coming to town?

- Day after tomorrow.

And no, you can't fuck her, dude.

- I didn't even say that.

Get your fucking mind out the gutter.

- Oh, my mind?

Dude, I can smell yours from a mile away, dick cheese.

- Yeah, she'd fuck me.

Kev, you've seen his sister, right?

- No, I don't think so.

- Ah, here you go, champ, drink up.

- Where's mine?

- Uh-uh, hot shot,

your ass is getting next round.

- I'm fucking almost broke, man.

Come on, cut that shit.

- How are you almost broke?

You make enough money for all of us.

- I got laid off, okay?

I got canned.

They had major layoffs yesterday.

I was at the top of the chopping block.

- Dude, that's a bummer.

Tell you what.

Hey, sugar tits, bring my boy a deer.

What the fuck, babe?

There goes her tip.

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[soft suspenseful music] [indistinct chattering]

- [Jan] Should we go back into the breakup with Lana?

- I feel that situation explained itself

far better than she or anyone else could,

especially considering what I saw at her apartment

that night.

- Do you still have feelings for her?

- Yeah, but not in the way you might be expecting.

Those feelings can be down right nasty at times.

And certain day, you know, it's a reminder

of how I failed to pay attention

to the bright red flags from day one.

- Yeah, and, and what did you see at her apartment?

- I didn't fully understand what I saw, honestly,

to compare that to the behavior

from the person I was presented with

for the duration of that relationship,

there was no way.

And all the things she was saying,

I left there that night with polarizing feelings.

I walked into a disaster area.

It was a total mess.

I saw a woman pulling her hair out,

making no sense, you know?

As if there was something to hide.

Something that was just exposed against her will.

I still wonder if that was just creative writing?

- Hmm.

It sounds like she had some demons of her own,

and you told me how much she loved writing.

So, you know, it sounds like she was a bit too wrapped up

in her own work, as well as not being able to process

her depression, right?

I mean, it, it does happen to the, to everyone

and it really makes it harder when you have problems

of your own to be so,

so much in a heavy relationship, right, Kevin?

- Yeah.

And while I was investigating

what was going on with her,

I stumbled into what's going on

with the rest of the world too, which includes me.

- You know, you've come to some kind of conclusion, I guess?

- I've concluded that most people

will do just about whatever it takes to be validated.

[birds chirping]

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- Yeah, she gotta get out here and make daddy some money.

Yeah.

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- You looking for a ride? - Hmm, sure.

What do you do?

Going to some kind of party?

- Babe, that's all I do is party. [laughs]

Get in. [door opens]

- You look like my type. [door closes]

- Okay, so, why don't we get outta here

and see what else we can split.

- That motherfucker looking weird as fuck thought.

But I don't give a fuck, as long as she come back

with my motherfucking money.

So, yeah, here go that hoe right now.

Here she go right now.

Hey, what up, bitch? - Hey, daddy.

The coast is clear.

- The coast is clear? - Yes.

- Well, I tell you what, bitch,

you better make sure you have all my money.

You got me?

For real, you got me?

- Yes, daddy. - Okay.

And you better make sure you clean that pussy

real good, okay?

Because I don't want that shit dripping all over

my Italian leather when I come pick you up later

and get my bread, you heard me?

- Yes, daddy. - All right.

Now, go ahead and handle your business, bitch.

I hit you later.

[woman crying]

- [Woman] No.

No! [crying]

- What wrong, huh?

Not the kind of party you're looking for?

Why you sobbing?

What's wrong?

- No, please, let me go. [crying]

- I'm going eat your brains.

[woman screaming] [Kevin laughs]

I'm just playing with you. - No, no, no, no, no, no, no.

- Oh, you fucking piece of shit.

[woman crying]

Okay, come on.

[Kevin knocks] [door opens]

[woman crying]

- No! [crying]

[Kevin grunts]

- Tonight might be your lucky day.

Because tonight, we're giving life again.

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The light guns.

Yeah, because they're loud, quick,

and everybody is afraid.

But I'm lazy, see,

because I don't have to touch people like you.

[upbeat music continues]

[woman screaming]

- No, no, no, no, no, no. [screaming]

No!

No! [crying]

No! [crying]

[woman screaming and crying]

- Tonight, you have an opportunity.

- No. [crying]

- An opportunity to get away with your life.

- No!

- I'm gonna give you to the count of five.

- No! - Try your damnedest to run.

- [Woman] No!

- Five.

Four.

Three.

[gun booming]

[woman screaming] [woman crying]

[gun booming]

Goddamn, I love this jam.

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[bag crunching] [footsteps crunching]

[bag crunching] [footsteps crunching]

[Kevin grunts]

[shovel clanking]

[Kevin snorts and spits]

[shovel crunches] [soil crunches]

[shovel crunches] [soil crunches]

[shovel crunches] [soil crunches]

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- Dammit Chad, you better not drink and drive.

- Now, why is that, Sandy?

I thought you loved me.

- What-the-fuck-ever, shithead.

- Listen, you don't fuck Russians and I won't drink.

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[gun clicks]

- I never cheated on you.

Just wanted to make you jealous.

Currently, you don't pay attention to me.

- Sandy, my sweet Sandy.

Of course, I love you.

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[Sandy laughs]

[gun booming] [Sandy screaming]

[Sandy panting]

- Don't you fuckheads know?

There's a noise ordinance here.

[Sandy screaming] [gun booming]

[upbeat dramatic music continues]

[door opens] [alarm beeps]

[upbeat music continues] [alarm beeps]

- Is this what you think happened between you and Lana?

- That's initially what had triggered all of it.

But this applies to everyone.

Everyone from the top high school athlete,

all the way down to your typical prostitute.

Everyone deals with adversity or failure differently,

but most don't do it healthy.

So many people aren't even taught how to deal

with failures in a healthy fashion.

Hence the mismanagement of extreme emotions.

- You know, Kevin, as we get older

sometimes we have a tendency to not process our emotions

as well as we used to.

Have you ever felt that as you've gotten older,

the way you handle certain situations

has become more difficult?

- [News Reporter] Over the weekend,

a 38-year-old mother was shot

and killed inside her apartment.

- I don't fucking get it.

- Get what?

- [Jason] Why can't these worthless cops

catch these assholes?

- It takes time, man.

Remember Richard Ramirez?

Took the cops over a year to find him.

- Dude, that was in the fucking '80s.

No excuses.

- What do you think makes a guy do all that stuff?

- [Rich] Hypersensitivity?

- What do you mean?

- Well, I'm just saying that it's possible

that he just had a shitty childhood.

I mean, maybe he grew up in a life of, I don't know,

abuse and neglect or, but who knows what.

- So, what was Manson's excuse?

- Well, Charles Mason didn't kill anyone, man.

Remember his dirty hippies did it for him.

- Ain't that something?

Hippies killing people.

- Well, what about Ted Bundy, man?

I mean, he didn't have shitty a childhood.

He just started killing women,

'cause he probably watched too much porn or something.

- So, you think watching people fuck

is gonna make someone kill? - Yeah, dude,

if they're not getting enough action,

dude, these goons aren't getting laid.

That's their whole problem.

- No way, man.

Porn's the only thing stopping some people from killing.

- Okay, maybe you. - Oh shit, check this out.

- [News Anchor] It shows what they believe

to be the killer himself caught on camera.

As you can see, he's wearing some kind of face paint-

- Well, guys, you were wrong about this one.

- Resembling the devil- - About what?

- Well, he is obviously a complete fag.

- Based on what?

- No straight guy goes dancing around

in a parking lot like Julie fucking Andrews.

- Oh, come on, man.

I don't think it's that simple.

I mean, I still stand by my original statement.

I mean, the guys obviously not getting enough dick.

- Dude, gays just don't kill nine women like that.

And they'd go after boys like Dahmer did.

Besides, pretty sure it's easier for fags to get laid.

- Oh, man, I think sensitivity's still an issue here.

The way he's dancing in the streets like that.

- [Jason] Bullshit!

He just needs to put some hair on his nuts

and man the fuck up.

- [Rich] Oh dude, what if he's your neighbor?

- Oh, the guy you never see come outta the house?

- Yeah. - What the fuck

is wrong with you two?

There's no way a guy with a family runs around

killing people while dressed in a Halloween costume.

- Telling us- - Dude, I have no idea

why the hell we're still talking about this shit.

- [News Reporter] She's been identified as one,

Sarah Wise, of Munroe Falls.

- Jesus. - Her immediate family

has listed her missing for the last few days

and police are questioning the friends and family

about the incident.

Mark, when you have more information-

- Why the fuck is my sister on the TV?

Why? [crying]

- We don't believe- - It's a lie, okay?

It's a fucking lie!

- Whoa, whoa.

- Come on, man, we'll get you home.

We'll figure out more, all right, come on.

- Shut the fuck up.

Shut the fuck up. [crying]

I have to get outta here. [crying]

[door opens]

- I'll call you later, man, I gotta get him home.

[door closes]

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[bottle clinks]

[Kevin wrenching] [footsteps squeaking]

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[suspenseful music continues] [door swooshing]

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[door closes]

[Kevin laughs] - Oh God.

What?

Who the hell are you?

I'm calling the police.

- The police?

You know the police?

Name one [indistinct]. [laughs]

- Oh my God. [crying and screaming]

- What the fuck?

Give me that. [woman crying]

Fucking coat hangers?

Are you kidding me?

- Don't you know my son is the mayor?

- What?

Your son's the mayor?

- Yes.

You need to get out of here right now.

- Isn't that special? [woman crying]

- Leave me alone.

Leave me alone.

- Let's go for a little ride. [laughs]

[woman crying] [suspenseful music continues]

You can cry all you want.

But we're still going for a little ride?

Matter of fact, I got a nice little surprise for you.

Yeah, this is perfect, right there.

[woman crying]

Let me ask you a question.

Feel like going to a barbecue?

[Kevin laughs] [woman sobbing]

[Kevin laughs] [woman crying]

[fire sizzling] [suspenseful music continues]

[fire sizzling] [suspenseful music continues]

[fire sizzling] [suspenseful music continues]

There's a stark beauty in having depression.

It is not the disease as society claims.

It's awareness.

The awareness that humanity has a backstabbing crabs

in a bucket nature.

And that the concepts of love, kindness, and loyalty

are just cheap pyramid schemes to abuse.

[woman crying]

You can see right through most people

and others wear very thick masks

that they can only hide behind for so long.

The depressing side of this awareness that most feel,

is the loneliness that comes with it as you age.

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The realization that you may very well be alone

for the rest of your days and the perils of your mind

driving everyone away.

But these are feelings that can be resolved

with the care and worship of only one being.

[woman crying] [Kevin grunts]

Yourself. [laughs] [bat thuds]

Depression is not created through a mere chemical imbalance,

is created through social conditioning

caused by our degenerate society.

We're all conditioned to believe that we need people

and we need things in our lives to validate us.

We don't.

Through isolation,

no phones, computers, internet, TV, radio,

people, et cetera.

You have the ability to focus on only yourself

and to find out the root cause

of what's causing these negative feelings.

Then you can deprogram them.

You may also find out who you really are as a person.

The world and the people around you

will never get any better.

In fact, it will become much worse.

But you can become better than you were yesterday.

After all, it's your life, isn't it?

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[upbeat guitar music]

[guitar music continues] [gun clicks]

- I am ready for pie, dad.

- Yeah?

You ready?

- Y'all done, love?

- Mm-mm. - Yeah, all right.

I'll give you four minutes.

You done, honey? - Hey, guys.

[door closes]

Sit down.

Down!

Nobody moves,

nobody dies.

[hand taps]

[footsteps tapping]

[floor squeaks]

What's this, huh?

"Live, laugh and love?"

You guys live by this crap?

[glass shatters]

[floor squeaks]

[Joan gasps]

[floor squeaks]

Well, what's this?

"Let Jesus take the wheel."

What's that supposed to mean?

[footsteps tapping]

Don't you guys have a license to drive your own lives?

I've got a good one for you.

If you can dream it, you can do it, yay!

So, if that were the case,

why the fuck would you give Jesus the goddamn wheel?

[Joan sniffles]

[chair swooshing] [footsteps tapping]

[Kevin sighs]

[flask taps] [liquid sloshing]

[flask taps]

- Look, what do you- - Shut up!

Why don't you have any pets?

- [Joan] I'm allergic.

- This suit is covered in cat hair.

Why aren't you sneezing?

Do you have any hides?

What else are you lying about?

Why don't we just find out.

[phone taps]

What's the passcode?

The passcode?

All right.

I'm gonna take a guess.

Five, four.

- 4321. [gasps]

- Oh my God.

- All right.

Pretty good guess on my part, huh?

All right.

Let's see here.

Brother Jimbo,

Papa,

Sarah Lee, Betty fucking Crocker. [chuckles]

Rick Heart.

Hey.

Wow, this is getting really juicy.

Dad, did you know anything about this?

Who's Rick Heart?

Is that his real name?

Or do you just spell it with that little heart emoji

because you love his cork so much?

You know, that's how it starts, right?

I love the cork so much

and everything gets all fluttery and shit.

I've been there.

Never married, you know, just a few wives, but still,

[sighs] you just can't trust them

any further than you can lick them. [laughs]

Hmm?

You see that picture, dad?

- Oh my God.

- Oh, God.

[phone taps]

- Let's see your phone, super dad.

Cough it up.

[phone taps]

All right, ooh.

Oh.

- I knew it, Stewart.

I knew it.

- She knew it. - I didn't have a choice.

My mother was dying and Rick was there for me, and you were-

- I don't understand.

- I'm sorry. - I don't understand.

- You were here. - Well, Joan,

there's nothing in his phone.

Yep.

Joan, you're off the hook.

[gun booming] - Mom! [screaming]

- Shut up. [gun booming]

- Oh my God.

- You see what happens when you live in neglect?

You throw away the things that matter the most.

And now, that I'm pressed for time,

I'm gonna get straight to the point.

Joan wasn't full of excuses.

She didn't need them.

She had reasons.

And although what she did wasn't fair,

it wasn't wrong either.

See, she broke the vow in one way

and you broke it in another.

Marriage is an unnatural contract bonded by fear.

You don't own anyone, okay?

Only yourself, and that's all you're responsible for.

Wife works late with the boss,

little kid left at home all alone.

And now, I'm here for dinner.

Typical all American family.

You couldn't even bother to stop me, could you?

You know why?

You don't have any balls.

Now, I'm gonna go ahead

and take the one thing you wasted in vain.

Your life. [gun booming]

- Let me ask you something, Kevin.

Have you ever felt dependent on substances

to get you through your issues?

I mean, do you feel that your drinking habits

might be manipulating your perspective on things?

- No.

But I know people who do.

- Kevin, we both know

that you have a drinking problem, okay?

It's clear the moment you walked in

that you were injured from whatever you were doing,

and it was alcohol induced, was it not?

Kevin, please, honest with me.

- You, you remember the first time

you were offered to smoke weed,

or the first time you were offered a drink at a party,

what would be the allure

to the inebriation in the first place?

An altered state of mind

as opposed to reality?

If you really think about it,

addiction is brought on by the need to ignore all of this,

or to at least take a quick break.

And sure, a chemical addiction is a physical transformation

over a period of extended abuse.

But the addiction, mentally,

it was already there, but how?

- [Woman] Lany?

Lany, wake up!

Lany, wake up.

Lany?

Lany, wake up.

Lany, wake up.

- Mom?

- Keep your voice down. [shushing]

- Where are we? - Keep your voice down.

- What? [Lany's mom shushing]

- Listen, listen to me, honey.

I don't know where we're right now,

but I need you to, I need you to stay calm

until I can figure out, figure a way to get us out.

Listen, listen, can you move your wrists?

- I think so.

- Okay, okay, listen, I think I can,

I think I can pull this tape off.

I just, listen, I just need you to,

[Lany screaming]

- Well, well, well, [laughs]

[tense suspenseful music] [footsteps tapping]

If we don't have a mommy and junior connection here.

Well, shopping a little bit, having a little fun.

Look where it landed you. - Please, spare us.

[Lany crying] [footsteps crunching]

- Is this your daughter? - Yes.

- What do you want from us? [sobbing]

- You must be proud. [Lany crying]

[footsteps crunching] [Lany crying]

Why don't you shut the fuck up

and let the goddamn adults talk?

Better yet,

[tense suspenseful music continues]

maybe I'll shut you up myself.

How about that? - Hey, asshole!

[Lany crying] [footsteps crunching]

What kind of impotent asshole are you?

- [Lany] Mom, what are you doing?

[Lany crying] [suspenseful music continues]

- That must be why you keep such a pretty mouth, huh?

- Stop. - Because you're running

the fucker open. - Stop! [crying]

[tense suspenseful music continues]

[bottle shatters] [Lany crying]

- Mom!

Fuck, leave her alone.

Stop. [crying]

[Kevin grunts]

[footsteps crunching] [Lany crying]

Fuck you. [crying] [suspenseful music continues]

[Lany's mom crying] Fuck you!

[Lany screaming] [saw buzzing]

Fuck you!

[saw buzzing] [Lany screaming]

- Have a little filet of slut.

How about some mom chops? [Lany screaming]

[saw buzzing] [Lany screaming and crying]

[saw buzzing] [Lany screaming and crying]

[saw buzzing] [Lany screaming and crying]

[indistinct chattering] [saw buzzing]

[suspenseful music continues]

Hey, is your mom fucking ticklish, huh?

Is it funny?

Oh god, that's fucking disgusting.

Where's your fucking manners at, huh?

[Lany coughing]

- Fuck you.

- Mm, fuck me. - Go back to hell.

- Fuck me, and go back to hell, huh?

Fuck me.

[suspenseful music continues]

And go back to hell.

[Kevin grunts]

You know, I like that idea.

I like the idea of fucking me

and then going back to hell.

Something kind of hot about that vomit mouth of yours.

I think tonight we might just go ahead

and get you a little bit closer to Jesus.

[Lany whimpering and crying] [Kevin grunts]

[Lany whimpering and crying]

Oh, fuck! [grunts]

[glass shatters] [Kevin grunts]

[gun booming] [suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues]

Fuck!

[suspenseful music continues]

[bird cawing]

[suspenseful music continues]

- All right, here you go, bud.

- Hey, man.

- Fuck, man, what the hell happened to you?

- Well, I was out drinking all night.

I guess, so.

- Shit, man, you can keep that up,

you're gonna get yourself fucking killed.

- Yeah, no shit.

- Come on, I'll get you drink.

Hey, can we get the bottle here from my friend

and two glasses of the fruity shit?

- Hey, man, what's, what's with all the dough?

Did you get a new gig?

- No, I, well, not exactly.

I came across a good opportunity,

if you know what I mean.

- All right, man.

Hey, I wanted to ask you something.

- What?

- How's everything going with your family

ever since the-

- Stop with bullshit, all right.

I'm so fucking tired of people asking me,

drink your fucking beer.

[soft beat music]

- Okay.

- I've got my own shit to deal with.

I'll tell you one more thing.

If I ever find that cocksucker who did this to me,

I'm gonna go and give that a fucker Colombian neck tie.

You know what that is?

- No.

- It's when you slit the fucker's throat

and pull his tongue through.

- Okay.

- As you all know,

our fair city has witnessed brutal murders

in the past few months.

All seemingly non connected.

- Look at this lazy fuck.

Can't even get control of his own city.

Oh, I guess, you can get away with anything nowadays.

I mean, look at me, I'm, I'm living large, right?

I'll tell you one more thing.

Fuck Jason and his arrogant bullshit.

If he ever tries to fuck with me again,

I'm gonna fucking beat his ass, all right?

- Okay, all right.

Dude, take a deep breath, relax.

You know, we're here for you,

just in case you need anything.

- Whatever, man.

[soft beat music continues]

There's no fucking God, man.

There's no one.

[soft beat music continues]

- To the perpetrator of these crimes,

on behalf of this fair city, it's citizens

and everything that I am,

you're done.

[tense suspenseful music] [camera lens shutters]

- [Man] Thank you, Mayor.

Thank you, Mayor for your dedication to public safety,

the safety divisions of police, fire, EMS,

continue to implement best practices.

[tense suspenseful music continues]

[tense suspenseful music ends]

- Something I'd like to ask,

and as always you can keep to yourself,

but I'd like to know, do you or your friends

have any faith, belief, or religion?

- I've always tried to believe in God ever since childhood.

You know, I would be told to pray when I wanted something.

Sometimes it was for toys or some bullshit like that.

And obviously it doesn't work that way.

But even as an adult, no prayers were ever really answered.

And when something like that happens,

especially as a developing teen

or a young adult in this world,

you can't help but to wonder if it's just you. [sighs]

As if you were a castaway, unwanted by God in a world

full of people telling you how wonderful heaven

will be when you finally get there.

- That's understandable.

Sure.

And those would be natural feelings to have in that case.

So, if I may ask, what do you believe in?

[tense suspenseful music]

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- [Mr. Mansfield] Father, thank you so much.

- Oh, thank you, I appreciate your contribution

to our faith, Mr. Mansfield. - Yes, Father.

- However, this is going to be very taxing on our staff.

- Father, I understand.

Well, you think this will compensate?

- Any amount will sit well with the Lord, Mr. Mansfield.

- Thank you, Father.

- None for me?

[woman screaming] [gun booming]

Welcome to Midnight Massacre. [laughs]

Where tonight you will die for your own sins.

[Father coughing] [suspenseful music continues]

- Despite your transgressions here tonight.

I absolve you of your sins.

[tense suspenseful music continues]

- Absolve this.

[gun booming] [suspenseful music continues]

[tense suspenseful music continues]

[suspenseful music continues] [footsteps tapping]

- So, would that have anything

to do with any of your previous legal setbacks?

- Yeah, but I never wanted to rob anyone

of anything but a good time.

I was never as interested in money

as I was with the thrill,

but I kept my vibrational frequency

pretty high as a result.

Man, those were some good times.

- Let me ask you, have you ever thought about

the consequences that you had on others

while you did what you did?

- Yeah, of course.

Sometimes that was the point, though.

Remember what I said about God?

It seems we've replaced that concept with law,

but we still carry on with how God will save us.

Why should we need any of that?

We create our own criminals anyhow.

Remember what I said about drugs?

- So, you believe that

because the concept of God has no valid place in our society

and that we are governed by a system,

that we should have our own sense of justice

based on each individual?

It sounds like a bit of anarchy to me.

- No.

It feels like anarchy to you right now,

because you don't understand the several different holes

in our justice system are flawed mainly from greed anyhow.

That's our one main deadly sin.

Everything else is a subcategory of that.

What exactly do we want

and how much of it can we get?

[upbeat guitar music] [engine purring]

[upbeat guitar music ends]

[Mayor sniffles] - Goddammit, mom.

[objects clatter]

[floor squeaks]

[footsteps tapping]

[floor squeaks] [footsteps tapping]

The fuck?

- [Kevin] I heard what you said on the TV about me.

- Get the fuck out of my house.

- You wanna fight me, Mayor Jack Ass?

- [Mayor] The hell are you talking about?

- I got a better question for you, Jack.

How's your mom?

- Son of a... [grunts] [mace sizzling]

[eerie suspenseful music]

[Kevin sighs]

- Oh, what's this?

You play?

Oh boy, I like this.

I got an idea.

This will be fun. [laughs]

All right.

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

Mayor Jack likes to play.

Guess what?

So do I.

Oh, look at that.

Man, that is beautiful.

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

Fuck you buy this thing at, huh?

[soft guitar music]

Man, do you play?

This thing's fucking outta tune?

So, what's your favorite music, Jack?

You one of those country guys?

[soft guitar music]

♪ My name is Jack ♪

♪ And I suck ♪

Maybe. [laughs]

Maybe, maybe you like something a little softer.

[soft guitar music]

[soft guitar music continues]

Something a little more sad.

[soft guitar music]

[laughs] Maybe, you like death metal, huh?

I like death metal.

What do you think?

Ah!

Ah!

Oh!

[Kevin laughs] [soft guitar music]

Oh boy,

yep, I'm bored.

[sighs] You know what, Jack?

I think this concert's about over with.

- [Mayor] Fuck you.

- I don't like your fucking guitar anyway.

It's not tuned worth of shit,

so, I know you can't fucking play.

So, it is as much of a fraud as you are the mayor.

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

Look at me.

Oh, that's right.

You can't look at me,

because I fucking maced you.

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

Well, Jack, I think it's time we go for a little ride.

[guitar clatters]

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

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It's cheap.

[eerie suspenseful music continues]

Well, Jack, it's the end of the line.

You couldn't catch the killer before he caught you.

I'm gonna send you off,

[Mayor screaming]

to eternal damnation.

I want you to take a deep breath.

- Fuck you, you fucking piece of shit, fuck you!

- This is gonna burn. [laughs]

[Mayor screaming] [suspenseful music continues]

Who's your idol?

- I was always partial to Roy Rogers.

And as silly as it may sound, Fred Rogers,

they helped inspire me to do what I do.

- They related?

- No, no.

- What the hell, Jan?

Roger this, Roger that. [Jan laughs]

- Yeah, I guess, that's a good amount of Rogers.

- [Kevin] You wanted to be like them.

Why?

- I don't know, they always had like a way

of making me feel better about humanity.

Especially Mr. Rogers, yeah.

I know he ran like a hokey kid show,

but he had a way of showing people

how to manage their negative feelings

in a really constructive way.

- Which you needed to do

because you couldn't do that on your own?

- Mm, well, I mean, I suppose,

but sometimes we need to see through things

through the eyes of others to help us comprehend

our own situation.

And I don't know, I just,

I always wanted to do that for people.

- Because your parents couldn't show you how?

- No, my parents helped me.

They helped me through a lot of things.

However, sometimes they couldn't quite understand

what I was going through.

I had to see through someone that seemed

to have the answers that they didn't have.

- To see what, whatever the problem was,

or whatever the source was?

- I think, both, in a way.

I mean, I could understand what I was feeling

and sometimes why, but I didn't always know

how to deal with it.

I became a therapist to help people

to deal with their emotions and to identify the source

so they could come to their own conclusions.

- It's because you're still trying to help yourself.

You're still trying to be better, I get that.

You could live up to your idle standards

of what you think they might be

based off of what you've seen.

Their particular illusion,

what it was they wanted you to see.

Maybe they were still trying to help themselves too.

A celebrity society's current embodiment

of what everyone wants or should want.

And now, we have a town full of self-obsessed poses,

flailing the chance to dictate their surroundings

in order to overcompensate for their perceived shortcomings.

Round and round we go, as the carnival stops,

so shall the problems follow.

- And what about you, Kevin?

Who do you idolize?

- [Instructor] So, what makes a suppressor suppress sound?

Basically what you're trying to do is trap the gases

and delay their release from the gun.

So, you can do that by providing a large volume suppressor,

making a really, really big suppressor.

But that's not always the most practical thought

because that's gotta be on the end of your rifle

and it makes it harder to carry.

You can also do it by getting intricate with your designs

and redirecting the gases,

making them go through various different chambers.

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And another way is to provide, [indistinct] surface area.

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[woman shrieks]

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- Hey, man, what the fuck?

[indistinct chattering]

[indistinct chattering continues]

- You make these? - Yes.

[indistinct chattering continues]

[indistinct chattering continues]

- Tommy, do me a favor.

Watch the table for me for a few minutes, okay?

- No problem.

[indistinct chattering continues]

- Yeah, I'll be home hopefully soon.

The are roads not great,

but I'll be home when get there.

After the 45 minutes drive.

Yeah, I'm a hotel manager now.

They promoted me really quickly

because they're understaffed.

It's crazy, they just promoted me within three months.

They gave me an all access key card.

I could go into any room and just do whatever I want.

Yeah, it's crazy.

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[door opens]

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[door opens]

- What the hell?

- Knock, knock.

- Listen asshole, you got about three seconds

to get the hell out of here.

Or I'm gonna give you the shit kicking of your life.

- Great.

Because I've got a bullet for all three of 'em. [laughs]

- Whoa, listen, I don't want any trouble.

[gun booming]

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- You know what pack mentality in the wild is

for the most part about survival, hunting together.

But what about pack mentality within civilization?

Think about how our current society influences this brand

of pack mentality.

Same thing that causes civil divide

or even so the need to stand out from the crowd.

An unhealthy variable to individuality.

- Yes, yeah, this kind of mentality

has the potential to exclude people

who could offer a new perspective to the world.

The individual is often shunned

unless they can form to the group's way of thinking.

Do you think that

because Lana was a writer, that she was trying

to exclude you from her life because of her profession?

Maybe because she felt that you wouldn't understand.

[Kevin laughs]

- Maybe from insecurity at best.

That piece was already present.

She wouldn't be a good example of this, though.

Her circle is far too small.

- I see.

So, let me ask you something.

How does it make you feel when you're excluded from things?

- Oh, that depends on what it is.

I've learned quite well over the last few years

just how to make my own good time.

[Kevin wrenching] [Kevin panting]

Shit.

[Kevin panting]

[indistinct whispers]

[gun booming]

[Kevin panting] [soft suspenseful music]

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- [Man] Yeah, G in that bottom bitch, man, G.

But I gotta get Tessa back though, I ain't seen her.

That bitch owe me some money, man.

Like where my bread at? - Yeah, yeah.

[engine revving] [upbeat music]

- Bro, that looks like it. - Oh yeah.

That looked like that that van, yeah.

- Is that that motherfucker? - That look like him.

Took Tessa, hey, catch him , catch him.

It's a red light up there, bro.

[soft beat music] [engines whirring]

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- Problem?

- I remember your bitch ass.

Where my berry Tessa at, bro?

[Kevin beatboxing]

- This motherfucker. - Man, what the fuck

is you doing, man?

You think I'm playing with you, bro?

- Boy, you guys don't like that shit?

I thought that was your jam.

- We about to fuck this dude. - Hell, yeah.

- Hey, man, you about to get fucked up, bro.

- Tell you what,

why don't you fuck this up? [snorts and spits]

[engines revving] [upbeat dramatic music]

Follow me, follow me straight to hell. [laughs]

[tires screeching]

[engines revving] [dramatic music continues]

- Come on, B. - Get that white boy.

- [Man] Get that motherfucker.

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[Kevin laughs]

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[door closes] [footsteps tapping]

- Yeah, man, he pulled up right up there.

- Y'all make sure y'all plug that motherfucker.

- Yeah, man, real good. - We got his ass.

[tires crunching]

[doors close]

[footsteps crunching]

[footsteps crunching]

[footsteps crunching]

- You know, special occasion calls for a special bitch.

Got my bitch, bro?

Let's do this, man.

Hey, I want y'all to go in there,

smoke that motherfucker out.

Don't come back out here until that motherfucker is dead.

All right?

Blackout, you stay with me, bro.

[gun cocking]

- Where are you at, you little motherfucker?

- We know you are in here, so quit fucking hiding.

- Fun and game time over.

You want to play?

Let's play little, motherfucker.

With your fucking hoes

and shit. - You want be funny?

We like jokes.

Where the fuck you at? - Come out, my little man.

Oh, suddenly you no want to be funny no more.

You know what you [indistinct], little man.

[guns booming] [footsteps tapping]

Motherfucker!

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[guns booming] [suspenseful music continues]

Yo, let's throw down these pieces.

Handle this like real man.

What you say, white boy?

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[gun booming]

- Fuck you, boy.

We don't play by your rules. [laughs]

We play by mine.

[gun booming]

- Look, the boss is downstairs.

I even gave you the first shot.

What you say, man, hmm?

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[Kevin grunts] [gun booming]

[man screaming]

- You motherfucker. [grunts and groans]

Son of a bitch.

How could you?

How could you?

You son of a bitch. [indistinct]

You motherfucker!

You motherfucker! [gun booming]

- Hey, let's go downstairs.

Cut this motherfucker off.

I want this motherfucker dead.

[indistinct]

[door rattling]

[gun clatters]

[Kevin grunts]

- Not so funny now, huh, motherfucker?

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I walk through the valley in the shadow of death

I will fear no evil.

[Kevin grunts] [both grunt]

Yeah, how you like that, huh?

How you like that, huh?

[both grunt] [fists thuds]

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[both grunt]

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Ain't done yet, motherfucker.

You think is funny.

Funny and shit.

I'm gonna show you funny. [Kevin whimpers]

I was going to use this on you, but I don't need to.

[Kevin grunts]

For thou art with me, with my rod

and my stack, they comfort me.

[both grunt]

I ain't done with you yet.

And I shall dwell in the house of the Lord forever.

[shelves clatter] [Kevin grunts]

That's what I thought.

[Kevin groans] [objects clatter]

Yeah, this is it.

Yeah, how do you like that, huh?

You little bitch, how you like that?

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[objects clatter]

[Kevin sighs]

[chain clinking] [objects clatter]

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[gun clatters]

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[footsteps swooshing]

[door opens]

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[door closes]

[footsteps swooshing] [Kevin panting]

[Kevin grunts]

[footsteps swooshing]

[guns booming] - Fuck!

Goddammit.

- Hey, bitch, go take them fucking horns

and ram 'em up your motherfucking ass.

[guns booming] [suspenseful music continues]

- Come on, motherfucker.

[guns booming]

Your bitch is dead.

Give it up. [gun booming]

- Kiss the devil by himself.

You better kill him.

Blackout, motherfucker.

[guns booming] [suspenseful music continues]

[guns booming]

- Fuck!

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- Where you going, pimp daddy?

[tense suspenseful music continues]

- Fuck, man, fuck, fuck.

[gun booming]

Fuck.

[B coughs and groans]

[gun clicks] [B groans]

[B panting] [police siren blaring]

You know the difference between me and you.

I don't have to paint my face like a little bitch. [coughs]

[police siren wailing]

- Well, at least I'm not the one dying

like a little bitch, pimp daddy. [laughs]

[police siren wailing] [footsteps crunching]

- I think this was a really healthy session.

- Healthy?

- Yeah.

We've covered a lot of material

that seems to have been on your mind for quite some time.

And it's apparent that you're on the road to recovery

by dealing with your, I know your negativity.

Sometimes it's really good to vent to somebody you know,

someone who has some experience with the subject matter.

- You haven't listened to a fucking word I've said,

have you?

- I'm sorry, beg your pardon?

- Everything I've been telling you, it's not my problems.

These are problems with you, problems with the society.

You lend a ear to every goddamn day

just to make enough to live off of.

- I, I don't really understand.

- That's your whole problem, isn't it?

You just don't fucking understand.

We were all born to die,

but unless you have ambition,

you're just waiting to die.

We're just an aimless, ignorant species,

grasping onto the threads of salvation,

hoping that we'll be saved.

No one can save us but ourselves.

And no one is intelligent enough to see that.

Not even me.

I guess, that's why I'm here, isn't it?

- I suppose.

- [Kevin] There is a solution to all of this.

Do you know what that is?

- What's that?

- Death.

Your first start

and a bittersweet pill for a corrupt existence?

- [Jan] You've been thinking of death often, Kevin.

- [Kevin] Everyone's thought about dying at some point

or another, haven't you?

- No, I, I can't say that I have.

I have a wonderful life.

A loving husband and a daughter.

Yes, we all die someday.

But dwelling on such a thing,

on constant focus can really damage your outlook on life.

- No, Jan, it gives you a reason to keep going.

Death is my ambition,

my reason to keep doing what I'm doing.

Destruction is a key to a fresh start

for the ones who live among the corrupt.

This is why we have a food chain.

Why do you think the spiders eat the flies?

They do it to survive,

but keeps the mammals safe from disease,

A balanced ecosystem.

If one is to create, they have to destroy.

- Wait- - Get it?

- Are you saying that destruction is the resolution

to everything that people go through on a daily basis?

That you are thinking of doing this to other people?

- No, but someone is.

The devil lives in all of us, Jan.

Sooner or later it's gonna come out to play.

Besides, what would the almighty do

without opposition?

- Whoa, dude, hey,

dude, come on. [gun booming]

[gun clicks]

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- You know what, I see your point, okay?

Opposition is what builds character

and gives us hurdles to overcome.

It gives us strength and courage.

Of course, there are some who aren't strong enough

to deal with these things and that's where I come in, okay?

Look, we're out of time,

but I know you're gonna be okay.

Your mother's death was difficult to go through, Kevin,

especially with everything else you've been going through,

and I'm glad you came to me to talk to me about this.

- Yeah, I appreciate that, Jan.

- Look, we all have ailments we go through

and crosses to bear,

but just to know you have a friend to talk to.

- You should come have a drink with me sometimes.

[door opens]

[door closes]

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[Lany crying] [suspenseful music continues]

- Fuck!

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