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(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(gagging)

(dramatic music)

- [Husband] I'm sorry to do this to you.

But we've drifted apart.

Things can never go back to how they were.

You hardly notice me anymore.

And I only look down on you.

Your smile has turned to a frown.

And all I see is red.

Something has to give.

(acoustic piano music)

I'm sorry to do this to you.

But my world has turned upside down.

(woman screams)

(acoustic piano music)

(muttering over loud speaker) (high pitched tone ringing)

- How are you even hung over?

Like what did you have, just two drinks?

We have stuff to do today, man up.

And by they way when I told you last night I wanted to party

I didn't mean order a pizza and watch Netflix.

Why is the car stalled?

I told you to bring it to my friend Robert.

He's a mechanic and he has money

and he would treat me like I deserve to be treated.

But he wastes all his time on that bitch Francine.

What is she like 160 pounds?

She's gross.

Are you even listening?

Anyway, be a man and step up.

We have to meet my parents for dinner

and then go shopping for a new shower curtain.

Where are you going?

I was talking to you.

I'm pregnant.

Hey.

(dramatic music)

About time.

What are doing?

(deep thump) (girl gasps)

(girl screaming)

(heavy metal music playing)

(ethereal music)

(suspenseful music)

(toilet flushes)

(suspenseful music)

(dramatic music) (girl screams)

(phone ringing)

(gagging) (dramatic music)

- Oh hon, when are you gonna stop playing that thing

and come give me some attention?

- Not now.

- Bae?

Bae?

- You know I fucking hate that word.

(heavy breathing)

(girl screaming)

- Bae.

Bae.

- Whoa, whoa, whoa! (speaking indistinctly)

My mum said you'd be bad news.

- Your mum?

You should of heard what your mum was saying last night.

(laughing)

(sports game chatter from television)

(girl laughing)

- You used to let me sleep.

I haven't slept in days.

I'm not gonna do what you tell me.

You can't keep waking me up and expecting me to do things.

Stop laughing at me.

Stop laughing at me.

I'm not gonna listen to you anymore.

Stop laughing at me, stop it.

Stop it.

That's it.

(laughing)

(switch clicking)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(monitor beeping)

- [Reporter] Police are still baffled

as the the identity of the latest victim

of the so called London Serial Killer.

Another body was discovered in Finsbury Park

having been brutally murdered with what police believe

was a kitchen knife.

Scotland Yard has issued an appeal--

- Croydon, the airport. Quick as you like, son.

(loud thudding)

(brakes squealing)

- Oy, I'm walking here.

- Evening, mate.

(suspenseful music)

Must be hard doing your job.

I bet you get some difficult passengers.

- [Driver] Bound to happen.

- You must have a lot of patience.

- 14.80.

- Keep the change.

(suspenseful music)

Can I have a receipt?

- Sure.

(dramatic music) (gagging)

(upbeat music)

(record scratching)

(dramatic music)

(record scratching)

(dramatic music)

(fly buzzing)

(cat growling)

(cat meowing)

- We were too close us.

You were supposed to love me.

You were supposed to love me!

You were supposed to love me.

(cats meowing)

(suspenseful music)

- Sometimes you know them.

Sometimes they are strangers.

We are drawn into their warmth, we touch them.

In that moment we are loving them.

Sometimes we fear them for a moment

and then we warm up to them.

We watch them watch them through their eyes.

We love them for even that

and we show them a side of yourself.

We let them in that deep inner of the heart beat

that at first is fast and fluttering and then,

then it shifts, changes but we realize that moment,

that instant, that exhale of breath

that tearing of our heart beats out of our chest,

trying to break free is the cage that holds, our heart

is telling ourselves but it's too late.

Too late we know his name, loved one or stranger,

loved for a moment, so loved.

That is where our hearts fail us.

It catches up and then feared.

No more excitement.

Only tired, tired, so tired that it's hard

to think and to speak but we stomp on his name.

We know his name, his name.

(chanting in foreign language)

(singing in foreign language)

(static playing)

(keyboard clicking)

- Hi, sweetie.

How are you settling in to your new place?

Are you okay, Sara, what's the matter?

- Sorry, dad, I've just been paranoid.

- Why?

- I keep hearing noises.

- Have you been drinking again?

- No, I haven't.

- What is it?

- I thought I heard something.

- Nothing there.

You're mind's just playing tricks

'cause you're alone in a new place.

- Yeah yeah, you're probably right.

- I'll pop over and keep you company if you like.

- Could you?

- No problem.

Go and make yourself a cup of tea while you wait.

- Okay, sorry for being stupid.

Love you, dad.

- Love you too, sweetie.

- Sorry, Tommy.

You just couldn't stop yourself this time.

(static roaring)

(upbeat music)

(music box playing)

- [Woman] I love you.

- [Reporter] ...with the handgun, and they believe

this might be in retaliation.

(upbeat music)

(oriental music)

(electric razor buzzing)

(dramatic music)

- Fuck.

(electric razor buzzing) (dramatic music)

(calm music)

- Just running a quick bath, my love.

Wait for me.

(heavy breathing) (heart pounding)

(gagging)

(calm music)

(heavy breathing) (heart pounding)

(loud thumping)

- [Mother] You're just like your God damned no account father.

Why do you have to be so--

Why do you have to be so stupid?

Stop crying, god damn little shit.

I'm so fucking sick of your goddamn shit.

Get the fuck out of my face.

Don't look at me, damn it.

- [Son] I hate you.

Don't you get it?

I hate you.

You bitch, I hate you.

Stay away from me, just go away.

Why can't you be a normal mom?

I hope you die.

I hate you.

- [Man] She did it again?

- [Son] I can't take this anymore.

- [Man] Don't worry, I'll make it better.

(Mother screaming)

(dramatic music)

(heart beating)

- [Man] I'll make it better.

- [Director] Alright so you do your line and then

the killer jumps up behind you, got it?

- Got it but where's the killer?

- [Director] We'll add him in later.

Action.

- Come and get me, Jack.

- [Director] Eddie, no, don't look at the camera.

- Yeah, sorry.

- Come and get me, Jack.

I've don't it again, sorry.

- [Director] Come on, it's not difficult.

Action.

- Come and get me, Jack.

- [Director] Oh for-- Don't look at the camera.

Action.

- Come and get me, Jack.

(gagging)

(birds singing)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

- Hi, guys.

Hey, I'm sorry it's been so long since my last blog

but I've been so super busy.

(screaming)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(footsteps running)

(suspenseful music)

(heavy breathing)

- [Man] What the fuck is that?

What are you doing?

Where the fuck you going?

Shit.

God damn it.

Yo.

What the fuck?

Damn it.

What the fuck are you doing?

What the fuck?

Shit, what the fuck?

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

Fuck.

What the fuck's going on?

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

What the fuck?

(upbeat music)

(dramatic music)

(screaming in pain)

(water dripping)

(upbeat music)

(suspenseful music)

(grunting)

(upbeat music)

- Boy, I can't wait to eat this fruit.

Looks so good.

Come on buddy, I'm walking here.

Good, it's okay.

(upbeat music)

Apples, alright.

This is an apple.

Alright.

It's gone rotten.

Is anything else supposed to happen?

(dramatic music)

(upbeat music)

(erratic music)

- Hey, Fong.

- Master Fong.

- Rex, you disappoint me.

You owe me much money for unpaid whore tickets.

- Fong, I told you I was good for it.

- No, you no good, no good.

You fucked up for the last time.

- No, fuck you, Fong.

I'm tired of all this Asian bullshit.

You're not even Asian, you fucking weirdo.

- How dare you?

Feed him to the whores.

- It's supper time.

(laughing)

- No no! (screaming in pain)

(laughing)

(upbeat music)

♪ You say you're through

♪ You'll go your way

♪ But I'll always feel just the same ♪

♪ Maybe I'm right

♪ Maybe I'm wrong

♪ Loving you dear like I do

- No, please.

♪ If it's a crime then I'm guilty ♪

(gun fires)

♪ Guilty of loving you

(grunting)

- What the fuck?

Get off of me.

(gagging)

- [Man] Man, I'm gonna miss the good times we had, Erica.

Looks like you're taking this little secret to the grave.

(suspenseful music)

- Are you all ready for dinner?

- Fuck yeah.

- You do the honors, daddy.

(suspenseful music)

- Dinner.

(dramatic music)

- I'm going to gut you pig, you fucking pig.

(dramatic music)

(erratic music)

- Please help.

- Mommy, I told you.

(loud thumping)

(erratic music)

(laughing)

(dramatic music)

- Alright, let me ask one.

When am I gonna die?

(suspenseful music)

- That is it, I am done.

I am not playing this anymore.

- You're not supposed to take your hands off

before saying goodbye. Tell her, David.

- It's okay, it's just a-- (gagging)

- David?

David, David, you are not funny.

David, I just had these carpets cleaned last week.

(dramatic music)

(screaming)

Melissa, where are you going?

(screaming)

(heavy metal music)

(dramatic music)

- Both?

- Yes, hello.

Is there somebody there?

Please let me down.

Lewis, is that you?

Please, let me down.

Let me down.

Please, don't do this.

(beast sniffing)

Please, I love you.

Don't kill me.

- What's up, bitches?

- Yeah.

Want to explain to me why I found

nude pictures of you in my boyfriend's phone.

- [Felicia] I'm sure I don't even

know what you're talking about.

- Really, you're such a fucking liar, Felicia.

- I may be a lot of things but I'm not a fucking liar.

- Do you believe this shit?

- Girl, actually I can, 'cause you know what?

She was sleeping with my boyfriend

last year and he's gay, gay.

- No wonder your boyfriends left you.

You two are so pathetic and totally retarded.

- Oh bitch, you better fuck her up.

- Really.

- Cunt, you want to go?

- Oh yeah, I do.

(body thumps)

- Daisy.

What did you- what did you do?

- The bitch had it coming.

Bye, Felicia.

(bicycle bell rings)

(engines rumbling)

(loud static)

- [Man] I kept your picture in a locked drawer.

And then I thought I lost it.

At last it was found.

I'll never lose it again.

Never.

(camera shutter clicking)

- Oh Lord of Darkness, I offer you

my immortal soul in exchange for wealth and my career back.

If you accept, please give me a sign.

Please give me a sign.

(dramatic music)

Lucifer?

- Rodger.

Your pathetic bargain is invalid.

When you chose a career in the movie business

and the life in sin, your soul automatically became mine.

- No no no no, that can't be right.

- You foolish mortal.

All you've achieved is an early departure.

You're coming with me now.

- No.

(screaming in pain)

(laughing maniacally)

- Ungovernable films.

(upbeat music)

(jaws clinching)

(screaming in pain)

(monitor beeping)

(monitor flat lining)

(calm music)

- Sweet tits.

- Hey, baby.

(heart beating)

Nice ass.

- [Woman] You were great last night.

- You weren't so bad yourself.

(calm music)

Thanks.

Poison?

(gagging)

(loud thumping)

(heavy metal music)

- Dave.

- Wow, you look even better than your picture.

- Thank you.

Come on in.

- [Dave] Sure.

- Thank you for responding to my ad.

- I haven't done anything like this before.

- It's okay.

(heavy breathing)

(suspenseful music)

It's okay, it's okay.

(suspenseful music)

- [Dave] What the fuck?

Who the fuck is that?

(grunting)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Daddy's turn now.

- [Reporter] Police have confirmed

that a spate of murders across the country

that have left at least 177 people dead

are the result of the latest internet craze,

a murder game called Kill Kwazy.

Victims have reportedly received

a text message from their killer moments before their death.

Pictures and videos of these brutal

murders have been posted online.

Police chiefs say that they have already

apprehended several suspects in connection to the killings

and are working hard to track down the creators

of this game and shut down the websites involved,

but the nature of this game and the internet

means that there is very little

that they can do at this time.

With 177 victims of this craze already confirmed

there are fears that there may be more and more to follow.

The NRA has been quick to comment

and again calls for more liberal gun laws

blaming these deaths on stringent gun control

and citing the second amendment.

The government itself has yet to comment

but an announcement is expected to follow later this day.

- I fucking got you.

(gun fires)

- [Reporter] And in other news--

(heavy metal music)

(suspenseful music)

(speaking in foreign language)

- Yo, your going too fast, man.

- You asshole.

Didn't I tell you two weeks ago to have this shit memorized?

- [Mother] Brian, your fucking laundry's done.

- Shit, it's your mom, dude.

- What the hell are you boys doing up here?

Oh my God, what the hell is that?

What is this?

- It's not what it looks like.

- Not what it looks like?

Fucking voodoo, black magic, what the hell is that?

I'd rather see the two of you

fucking each other in the ass.

- Mom, we're just playing around.

We're just kids.

- You're not kids, you're 28 year old men.

Get a job and get the fuck out of my house.

(growling)

- [Man] Ma?

- I don't want to hear it.

(thumping)

(screaming in fear)

(dramatic music)

(calm music)

(dramatic music)

- Hey guys, Shorty Bob's here with day 451

of our daily vlog series.

I'm here with the sinistalker Danny

and this is day 451 of our daily vlogs.

We been doing these things every single day,

and what are you gonna do for the video?

- Man, for this video right here

I'm gonna chow down on this burger as fast as I can.

- Okay.

- That's what I'm gonna do, right here right now.

- Okay, go on, go ahead.

Take down a big old bite, go on.

- Here we go.

- Great bite.

(stammering)

Danny, are you alright?

Danny? Danny?

What are you doing?

Okay Danny, now the video of the guy pretending to choke.

(grunting)

I'm choking, I'm choking.

Yeah yeah yeah, play it out, play it out.

We don't do these kind of things in our vlog videos, Danny.

We do real realistic real things.

Come on Danny, I'm not falling for the choking gag.

Danny, are you fucking around or what?

Danny, are you fucking around or what, Danny?

Danny?

(suspenseful music)

- We're here, live in the bunker in Boys Town

for the Horror Happens radio show,

broadcasted live on these great stations.

Demons in the bunker tonight.

All kinds of sounds around us and

we can have some great guests on the show tonight.

Lots for all you fans out there, live and uncensored.

(suspenseful music)

We'll be right back with our next...

(loud thumping)

(neck snapping)

- [Man] I had a dream where you were wearing

marshmallow skates and the skates were

wearing down and melting as you skated.

And your feet were grinding on the floor

and you were in terrible pain.

And then you fell down and started burning

and turning all black like a toasted marshmallow.

Except your feet which were so red from all your blood.

Then marshmallow skates grew bigger and bigger

and surrounded your dead body and the blood

from your feet mixed with the marshmallow

and the marshmallow turned pink.

I ran and jumped into the giant marshmallow

and the marshmallow poured into my mouth

and squeezed out all my oxygen and I drowned.

And then God said we were all marshmallows.

(dramatic music)

(erratic music)

(dramatic music)

- No. (screaming)

(erratic music) (screaming)

(music stops)

(erratic music)

(calm music)

(dramatic music)

(calm music)

- Professor.

Professor.

You gave me a D on my paper.

- You quoted directly from my book.

Did you even read it?

- You said there's no evil in the world.

That it's a cultural construct.

- That's correct.

- That's bullshit, are you fucking insane?

- I can't imagine what it must be like

for a woman to hold all these big thoughts in her head.

- I'm filing a complaint with the Dean's office.

(suspenseful music)

(screaming)

(thunder rolling)

- [Woman] You impotent little worm.

You impotent little worm.

You disgust me.

You disgust me.

You disgust me.

You disgust me.

That thing disgusts me. That thing disgusts me.

That thing-- You are worthless.

You are worthless.

You are worthless.

What are you good for?

Nothing, nothing, nothing.

(dramatic music)

You're a joke.

You're a joke.

Get it away from me.

Get it away from me.

It's not like that thing's good for--

It's not like that thing's good for anything.

(dramatic music)

I hate you.

(calm music)

(dramatic music)

(grunting)

(screaming)

(heart beating)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(suspenseful music)

(calm music)

(suspenseful music)

- What are you looking at?

Fuck-tard.

(screaming)

(upbeat music)

(heavy metal music)

- [Man] To love someone is to isolate them,

wipe out every trace of them,

dispossess them in your shadow,

drag them into a murderous future.

It is disturbingly rather like a dead star.

Absorb them into the black light.

(dramatic music)

- So this is gonna be the field test for the eye glasses.

Now I'm a bit stupid, I haven't gone

and brought my normal pair with me.

So if I go and fall over, I'm as blind as a bat,

but hopefully it should be fine.

I've got some nice woods here to run around in.

So I'm gonna test them out now.

Okay so we're gonna switch to the eyeglasses now.

Okay, just get this focused right.

As you can see, it is quite smooth.

I'm very surprised how well this is going.

I think we've cracked it.

I don't think we need to do another test, guys.

I think we've done it.

Is the tracking gone out?

I think, I think it, something's happening.

Guys, I can't see properly.

I can't see.

Something's following me.

Something's following me.

(tires squealing)

(calm music)

- I'll take some of that meat any time.

- USDA prime beef, baby.

- Is this sexy?

- Yeah.

- You want meat?

- Yeah.

- I'll give you meat.

(laughing)

I'll give you cancer.

(screaming)

(laughing)

I'm Titty Cancerous.

- Yes.

I know, but I'm working from home today, dad.

I'm fine, and yes, I am eating well.

In fact, I could lose some weight.

That's how well I've been eating.

Okay, let me go, I have a lot of work to do.

I love you.

Okay.

Bye.

Okay, bye.

I really have to go on a diet.

- [Computer] New Email.

- You got mail, maybe it's a job offer.

A chain letter.

Great.

That's great.

Dear Lisa, every chain has a link.

Every link is a life.

Break the chain and lose your life.

Forward this to 10 people now or you will die.

Sorry, but delete.

(loud thumping)

What the hell?

(suspenseful music)

I am going to die, but not today, dirt bag.

(dramatic music)

(maniacal laughing)

- [Computer] New Email.

(dramatic music)

(calm music)

(upbeat music)

(beast growling)

(dramatic music)

- [Man] Da da da da da.

Da da da da.

Da da da da da.

A short story.

One day, a little boy was walking down the street

when he met a mysterious man in a trench coat.

The strange man said hello to the little boy.

But the little boy said that he wasn't allowed

to talk to strange men in trench coats

with hats and hands in their pockets.

This seemed to upset the man and he pulled out a revolver

and pointed it right at the little boy.

Then the mysterious man said

"You know what, kid, you really piss me off."

The little boy tried to apologize to the mysterious man

but before he knew it the man shot him in the head.

Da da da da, da da da da da.

Da da da da, da da da da da.

The end.

(dramatic music)

- Don't open it or your dead.

Just bury it and you'll live.

Don't open it or your dead.

- Come on, buddy, I'm walking here.

- Don't open it or your dead.

Just bury it and you'll live.

Don't open it or your dead.

Just bury it and you'll live.

I need to know.

(dramatic music)

(erratic music)

(screaming)

- What do you want from me?

(screaming)

That's the whole story.

- That's everything, man.

- Well that is quite a story, gentlemen, I must confess.

As you can imagine it's crucial

for these type of occurrences to be documented.

Not only for your safety but for

the safety of the entire nation,

of the entire world for that matter.

So, on that note, I thank you both

very very much for your time and one thing incidentally,

you are now obsolete.

(gun fires)

And as for you, you've seen nothing.

I wasn't here today.

- Yes, yes.

- [Man] That is of course if you wish to continue to live.

- Yes.

(dramatic music)

(saw buzzing)

(screaming)

- Help!

(screaming)

What the fuck?

Help!

Somebody help me!

You.

Why are you doing this?

I helped you.

I helped you!

Why are you doing this to me?

Why are you doing this to me?

Not my baby.

Not my baby.

Not my baby, please.

Please.

You don't have to do this.

No, no no no no, stop.

(dramatic music)

What's going on?

No no no no no, what?

(dramatic music)

No!

No no no.

Die, mother fucker!

You die!

You die!

Call me the bitch, mother fucker.

Because today is not my day to die.

I've got your keys.

When I get out of here I will not miss a day of church

because Jesus had my back today.

Fuck.

No!

No!

No!

(calm music)

(baby crying)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(gun fires)

(dramatic music)

(monitor flat lining)

(dramatic music)