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Abortion is part of a huge issue on both sides.

Followers of the Lord of Love, How can we call ourselves Christians, when we are

murdering two million babies, every single year?!

When you look at an abortion procedure, there are no arguments, you are

terminating a human life.

Once the sperm and the egg meet, you now have a developing human being.

I think, women that allow themselves to be used by men and then go to an abortion clinic

are absolutely insane!

We are warned by Christ's maxim in the gospel, that those who live by violence will

perish by violence!

Where is the mentality? They've been seduced by Satan, into this mentality of killing

our children first of all, then killing our handicapped and our old people.

You wonder, why Christian fathers get angry, you wonder why we get upset!

We've got to make sure, we keep abortion safe and legal for women!

At around 10am on December thirtieth, a Friday morning, I was in pre-term, in the stock

room, when suddenly I heard a loud explosion, followed by shrill high-pitched screams.

God's word is supreme, before I formed you in the womb, I knew you.

Before you were born, I set you apart! My focus, is on his word!

Not opinion polls, not focus groups, but his word-

Scott! Ginny! Come and grab some breakfast!

Huh, I think we need a bigger bowl.

Ironically, now we need a smaller bowl.

Watch your feet buddy.

Yes Mother.

Did you lock the legs?

Yes Mother dear.

Uh-huh, sure you did.

Now, now, now, mother.

You should know that I've put this table up many times without locking in the legs.

And it just magically stood up by itself?

No faith, no honesty, no trust, in men.

Oh Christ.

All perjured, all forsworn, all nought, all dissemblers.

Hey Shakespeare.

- Oh, Romeo and Juliet. - Mmm, I love you.

I love you.

Go make the egg nog.

Uhhh...

Ohhh. Where are Peter and Suzy? I'm starving.

I want food.

Crikey! It's cold.

He who chops the wood, he warms himself twice.

Or herself.

Aaarrrgh Ginny, my favorite sister.

Jerry!

Hey!

Oh, Sorry. I mean.

Hope, is my favorite adopted sister.

Gee, thanks Jerry.

You know mom, there's only eight of us.

Don't worry babe, they're American servings.

And you're eating for two.

Yeah, two, not twenty!

Hey guys!

Oh Joe, where's the cranberry sauce?

They're here.

What took you so bloody long?

Heeeeeyyy!

Come on in, we've done this before.

Good to see you man.

Have a good trip?

Yeah, great, yeah.

Sooo, uh, come on in.

Mom's gone completely crazy, she's on a crusade to make this the best Christmas ever.

Oh, and you're going to love Hope's new art work.

Le Sex Tank...

Le Sex Tank, hah.

Actually the piece is called post-cringe.

Oh, well, it's delightful.

I don't get it.

Sorry.

Well done Hope. Well Done.

Dinner's in the oven, presents in fifteen minutes.

You know mom, we're in Australia, we should be eating prawns.

Whatever, its tradition, fifteen minutes.

Well, what are we supposed to do until then?

Clean the gutters.

Or we can play charades.

Or we could be in the laundry.

Or that!

I know, I know, I can do a recital!

No.

Jerry, No.

Oh crap! I forgot my bell!

What time'd your flight get in?

Padre.

What time'd your flight get in?

Oh, uh, we drove.

Yeah, uh, Suzy, gets anxiety, so we don't fly.

We left late last night. After the Christmas eve sermon.

Christ! Oh fuck sorry.

That's all right.

So you haven't slept, that's rough.

Is Hope no longer allergic to peanuts?

What?

Oh my God, Joe!

Get upstairs, wash now!

I didn't touch them.

I don't care, wash! Upstairs now!

Joe!

Damn it guys, come on!

Why can't the kid have a goodamn peanut?

Uh, you know she's allergic, Jerry must have put them out by mistake.

Sis, what doesn't kill you make's you stronger.

Yeah well it's not like dirt on her knee, these could literally kill her.

Literally?

Wow.

You're on the clock buddy.

Ha.

Uh.

Arrgh.

Arrgh.

Bother, I think I've just dropped my keys.

Sure, right.

You want an egg nog?

No. No thanks, I need my keys. I think, they're, um, upstairs.

Thought you just dropped them.

Yeah, upstairs.

Hey, padre! Come on!

Hey, padre! Come on!

Peter?

Peter?

Peter?

Peter?

Peter?

Suzy. You all right?

I have something I want to give you away from the others.

Sit down honey.

Thanks.

That's a lot of money.

I know how hard it can be, starting a family late in life.

I can't take this.

Oh honey, I'm selling the house, I'm not going to be around for very long.

Mom, don't say that.

Well actually I was referring to my trip to Europe, but thanks for the vote

of confidence.

You know what I mean.

Suzy, you deserve to be happy, you do, and I know fertility treatment isn't cheap.

God is all the treatment we need.

Well it's been six years, maybe, God wants you to have a helping hand.

You would make, such an awesome mother.

It's not that simple.

Well it can be, just take the money.

Okay, I've got to go check on the ham.

What the fuck is this?

Hey!

Excuse me, sir.

What the fuck is wrong with you boy?

Pardon?

What the fuck do you want?

And what the fuck are you supposed to be?

My name is Cletus and I'm looking for Mother's house.

You get the hell off of my property now!

I'm lost.

Mate, I don't give a shit. You get the fucken hell out of here you little freak!

Please...

Get the fuck out of here!

You're wrong boy!

You are fucken' wrong!

Our father in heaven, hallowed be your name.

No point praying to God, he ain't got time for the likes of you son!

Hallowed be your name. Your kingdom come, your will be done.

Reckon, I ought to put you out of your misery.

Reckon that's what God wants.

Oh... argh... Uh... no.... argh... errrr...

Uhhhhhhh!

Arrrrrghhhhh!

Arrrrrghhhhh!

♪ THE HOLLY AND THE IVY, NOW BOTH ARE FULL WELL GROWN ♪

It's time to open the presents, ho, ho, ho! Merry Christmas everyone and to

all a very good night!

Hey Uncle Joe, it's time to open the presents.

Okay, bud.

Let's fucken do this.

Now where is Peter?

Just a minute!

Drum Roll! Bd-d-d-d-d-d-d-de! Mother!

Thank you sweetheart.

They said your stutter was getting better!

Shut up Joe!

Okay, this year I thought, before we opened presents it would be nice if we went around

and said what we're grateful for.

Wonderful.

Perhaps, Peter could lead us in a prayer.

This isn't a goddamn church. So...

Very nice Virginia, perhaps you could try setting a good example for your future child.

Well, how about you don't lecture me about parenting until you have a kid.

Uh, I would like to take a moment to pray to my personal God...

medical marijuana.

And Jerry's God-Fraiser.

No I hate Frasier, I worship the bard,

What a piece of work is a man?

And here I thought this would be so easy.

Okay, so I'll start...

I'm very grateful to have all my family here for Christmas.

Hope?

I'm grateful that I got an early acceptance into art school and that I don't have to spend

another minute in high school.

Very nice sweetheart. Scott?

I'm grateful that this year, I got to promote my profile for the World Health Organization.

I'm so sorry, I'm really... really sorry, but...

...does anyone else find this really weird?

Why can't we just open our presents like normal people and forget all this Oprah bullshit,

Why is it so hard for you to express gratitude?

Well, I don't know, maybe I can't be grateful when I know this our last Christmas in

our family home.

Oh honey, we've had this discussion.

No, no, no, no. There was no discussion, you told us you were going to

sell the house.

No, you knew Daddy and I had decided when we turned sixty-five.

Dad would have never sold this house.

Perhaps you shouldn't speculate on things you know nothing about.

Do you that think Dad would be happy that Mom's putting Jerry in a home?

It's called assisted living, thank you very much, and I work in the cafeteria!

Hell yeah, Café Jerry!

Dad worked his whole life for this place and you're cashing it in for a package deal

tour of Europe.

We're really going to do this on Christmas?

Yeah!

You know, I have done so much for you kids and now it's my turn to do something for me.

Well great as long as you're looking after yourself mom.

Babe, that's enough.

You think this was an easy decision? Your father made me promise

to go on this trip.

Oh, was that before or after he was doped up on morphine, with a chunk of his brain missing?

Ginny! You need to stop!

You know I wish he were here, I wish I didn't have to make this decision by myself.

But I deserve to be happy.

Here, here.

Now, who could be calling on Christmas day?

Probably Bible bashers. No offence Padre.

That's very offensive Joe.

Well it could be one of my idiot friends.

Alright, I'll get it!

Good one Ginny, you're incapable of thinking about anyone else but yourself.

Ohhh...

Yes?

Good afternoon, is your name... Diane?

Yes. What can I do for you?

Well, you just hold onto that.

Sorry I...

Would you... like to come in and warm up for a moment?

Yes... I have a letter...

For your mother...

Yes.

Mister Cletus, may I take your cloak?

No.

Thank you. I need to leave it on.

Would you like a warm drink?

Perhaps for the road?

A cup of tea please...

And a straw.

Of course.

I'll help you mom.

No, I'll, I'll...

No it's okay, I've got it.

Yeah, of course you do.

So... Cletus is it?

Yes.

Oh.

You don't sound like you're from the south, Cletus.

No.

Are you cold?

Yes.

Oh, Is that why you're wearing the cloak?

Yes.

It keeps my skin on.

Oh.

Yeah... well I got to...

Oh, fuck it.

So, do you live nearby?

I'd like to read my letter.

Oh...

He's creepy and he smells like urine.

It's Christmas.

So? It's not let in a vagrant day.

Cheers for letting Satan into the house Di.

Oh, shut up Joe.

Well maybe he's lost and we should call someone.

He's not a dog guys.

You could ask.

I'm sure the number for the pound is in here somewhere.

Yes, with the straw.

Come on, let's go.

Here we go.

So, uh, Cletus, would you like to use the telephone?

No. Thank you.

We'd be happy to call someone for you.

I'd like to read my letter.

Well, we were, we were actually about to just open, uh, presents, weren't we?

Yeah.

Yeah. Yeah.

What are presents?

You've never heard of presents?

No.

Uh, excuse me, I'm going to get some honey for the tea.

Cletus, do you remember the gospel of Matthew where the three wise men go and visit

the new born Lord?

Yes. The Negroids.

Uh, excuse me?

Uh, It's African-American.

Uh, actually the Magi were from different regions from around Israel.

They, they weren't American.

Yes sir, the Negroids.

Can you please stop saying that?

Well the Magi brought with them gifts, gold, frankincense and myrrh and we give each other

gifts at Christmas in the tradition of the three wise men.

Because it's also fun.

Cletus...

My family would like to give you a present.

My family?

Yes, our family to you.

It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen.

Take the paper off bro.

Why?

It's the wrapping paper bud, what's inside, that's for you.

Like a letter.

Hmmph. Sure.

Sorry it's not very much.

They are so beautiful.

Uh... I can't accept this present.

Well you have to. It's a Christmas present.

I can't.

Well, it's okay Cletus, we can't have them in the house anyway I'm allergic to them.

Are you sure?

Yes dear.

Ohhh... thank you. I'd like to read my letter now.

Dear Mother.

I hope that this letter finds you well.

My father believed in vengeance, but I believe in love. I'm writing to inform you of an

extraordinary occurrence, an event which is impossible for you to know anything about.

Um... are... we...

Twenty years have passed since I entered the world in such heroic circumstances.

With my father's passing, I have left his care and gone in search of my family.

My man, maybe you can save your reading until you get to your family, huh?

Two decades ago my father extinguished the lives of two child murderers at the.

Northland Medical Clinic.

What do you want?

Pardon my reading I am slow.

Oh, I think you know exactly what you're doing.

Mom, what's happening, are you okay?

He's talking about an abortion clinic up in the city. How dare you bring this stuff

into my house, especially on Christmas Day.

Well, it is a Christian message.

I mean no offence.

I approach from a place of love.

You need to leave now.

During my father's liberation of life, he came across my...

Get out! You get him out!

Get out him out!

Get out him out of my house right now! Get him out!

Get out him out! Get him out of here!

Oomph!

I got a shotgun in the shed, you come back and I'll use it.

Don't you ever come back!

Jerry, Joe, get inside.

Get out!

Get! Out!

Goddamn son-of-a-bitch.

What the hell was that?

Some pro-life piece of shit protesting on Christmas Day.

Piece of trash!

What kind of an asshole dresses up on Christmas Day and scares the hell out of families?

Uncle Joe you should have blown his fucken' head off!

Ginny! That's too much.

Too much! These are the people that assassinate doctors!

He wanted to upset mom and hurt her on Christmas day! I hate him!

Jerry, you need to calm down, breathe, breathe.

P-p-perhaps we should call the police.

Yes. He could be dangerous.

You know this is exactly why I don't go to church anymore.

We're not all extremists.

Maybe we should call the sheriff.

Is it true?

What?

When dad was sick did you have a miscarriage?

Diane!

Oh mom.

Oh Suzy.

Mother! Mother!

Mother!

Mother!

Uhhh.

Uhhh.

Wooh!

You all right buddy?

Yes madam Ginny, I need another cream pie.

Of course.

You better not be going to the kitchen.

No.

No more cream pies

I'm not! I'm getting a glass of water for Hope!

What are you doing?

I'm sorry to do this to you, I...

What?

You know my... I got to ask...

Is it possible that... What he said was true, with the kid and...

What? No!

You certain?

Oh! It's called an abortion that's the whole point.

Yeah-

Yeah, sure, but you were out of it right?

- Oh... my God. - A lot of unexpected things happened on that day.

Oh My God! Oh My God! Look, this was a stupid prank by

a bunch of assholes with a

- police report and a phone book, okay!? - Yeah, you're right.

Uh, can we not give it anymore of our time on Christmas day please and fix the bloody door.

Fuck yeah! Yeah. Of course.

I'll fix the door.

All right, all right.

Bro, sure you don't want any?

Oh, no, tempting, but no thank you.

Not allowed hey?

Oh, no, no, the church.

Yeah.

Nice arse!

Don't you think Pete? Huh?

Well, I wouldn't know.

You know a woman's breasts can grow two cup sizes when she's pregnant.

I see.

I don't know if you've noticed, but mine have gotten bigger.

No, I'm sorry I have not.

Oh did you... did you want some?

Oh no thank you.

You should try it.

Yep I'm fine. Thank you.

Oh, relax, it's natural.

Tisk.

It's your unborn baby I'm thinking about.

Oh, cheers, thank you.

You! You keep your pot to yourself.

Good idea.

We're going out to watch the sunset, anybody?

I'll come.

Oh Goody!

Smoking a joint out there?

Oh Joe.

Hey, sit down you crazy kook, relax!

Oh, I'm fine thank you Joe.

You can't give her the bottle all at once...

Uh, where, where are you taking that?

I'm putting it in the fridge.

Mom says it doesn't go in the fridge.

What?

No, I'm being serious.

Don't be contrary Virginia, it belongs in the fridge.

Uh, I'm not being contrary, mom says it's meringue and it doesn't go in the fridge.

Okay, you don't have to lie, if you want some take it.

I'm not lying, just leave it on the goddam table.

Oh come on you two, out half in the table and half in the fridge.

Shut up Joe.

Just put it on the table!

I'm going to get mom!

Good!

I don't particularly care what mom says, it's a meringue so it belongs in the fridge.

Yeah, well, she made it, so why don't we let her decide!

Mom. Mom. Suzy and Ginny are fighting again.

You better come!

Oh, of course they are.

No surprise there.

Relax!

You let it go!

How about I take it?

Lay off the guy.

Stay out of this Joe.

Girls what's going on?

Ginny's being a spoilt little brat.

And as per usual, Suzy's being a real cunt.

Peace shots?

I'm sorry.

Hope?

Scott?

Hey.

Hi.

I'm sorry.

Babe, I don't mind.

I just really hate Christmas.

I can see.

Come on, let's go find hope.

Okay.

Wait for me, I'm coming, I'm putting my shoes on.

Uh. Oh, come on!

What the fuck?

Are you okay?

Scott, what's going on?

Joe? For God sake!

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

Babe!

Inside, everyone inside now.

- Suzan, come on! - Come on! Come on!

Quick, quick, quick.

Guys, inside. Pete.

Inside Peter, help her inside.

Lock all the doors. Joe call the police.

Sheriff. Yeah, Joe McKenzie on Potter's Lane.

They killed our little girl. How soon can you get here?

Get her up to my room.

- Upstairs? - Yes, it's safe.

We can look out for him up there.

What is happening?

Shh, shh, shh, Shhh!

Ginny, you need to quiet down.

What?

Whoever did this might still be out there, we need to keep a watch out.

Why is this happening?

I've got to go out-

no, no, no. Ginny!

- She's gone baby, she's- - She was on the lawn!

Shhh!

Here.

What's this?

For nerves!

Show me the page.

What page?

The page underneath the peanuts.

Don't worry about it.

Show me the goddamn page!

When justice is done, it brings joy to the righteous but terror to the evil doers.

Fuck that asshole. I'll blow his goddamn head off.

Okay, guys, we're going to watch out for Joe, okay. You call him the minute you

hear or see anything.

Where are the flashlights?

Uh... cupboard, you have your phone?

Alright baby, breathe,

Boys! Take a different window and watch out for Joe.

Call him if you see anything.

Oh no, no crying, Ginny. Shhhh!

Shh. Look at me. Look at me! Shhh! Take some deep breaths.

We have to be very quiet, we have to be very quiet now. Deep breaths now, for the baby.

Hey. Peter.

Yeah, yeah.

Do you have Joe's number?

Yeah, okay, one second.

Okay.

I've got his name, but I don't have his number, one second, I just need

Forget it. Just look out the window.

Jerry, what's Joe's number?

Jerry! What's Joe's number?

Eh, O, four, one, five.

Three, nine.

There's something, I see something. I see something!

Call Joe!

Joe, yeah.

Fuck!

Fuck!

- Dammit, I'm stuck on the info page. - Jerry, you call.

I've got no credit.

Give me the rest of the number.

O, four, one, five...

Two, Three.

The last two, what are the last two fucking numbers!

Two, Three!

Oh!

Nooooooooo!

Nooooooooo!

Nooooooooo!

Oh My God! Ginny, don't come in here!

How did he get in here?

No!

Suzy, get her out of here!

Get her outside, find Joe.

Peter! Help!

Okay.

Now, go now!

Where is he?

In Ginny's room.

Diane!

Joe, we're downstairs, bring the gun.

Everybody get to the shed now.

Shh! Shh! Shh!

Get to the... Get to the shed!

Jerry!

- Mom, Mom! The shed is open. - Shh!

- Come on! Where is he? - Joe!

He's still inside!

Dammit!

Why is this happening?

That crazy Christian's come back.

Son-of-a-bitch wants to kill us all.

Where are the police?

They're coming but we're a long way out.

I mean, we can't wait, we've got to get out of here now.

We can take the cars!

No! No, we take the cars and we have to separate. Now he could be

anywhere out there.

We're just giving him another chance to attack us.

We just can't wait here and let him find us.

No, Diane, we are safe here, there's only one entrance and we have weapons.

We should go to the cars.

- We need to get Hope and Scott, please, please. - Sh-Sh-They're gone.

Shhh Everybody. I'm going to go the house, I'm going to get the keys, I'm going

to get the car, I'm going to bring it down here and we're going to get in it and we're

all going to leave.

You're not. No!

Yes, I am!

I'm coming with you!

- No you're not coming, give me the goddamn keys. - SHHH!

We have to get Scott please.

Yes, yes, Joe, give us the gun.

Shhh! You're not coming.

I can do this my mom.

Oh fuck!

Dammit, I will go.

I will go.

I said I will do it!

- No. You all, be ready, all right? - Jerry.

You guard the door all right?

Good.

He's gone in!

Shhh! Keep watching the house!

We have to get Scott. We can't leave him here.

You just have to concentrate on your breathing.

No! We have to get-

Shhh!

Ginny, Scott's dead!

Okay. We're all going to get in a single file.

Jerry you're going to go out to the car and open all the doors.

All right. I want the three of you to go straight to the back seat.

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

All right, okay, okay, okay.

Calm down.

Jerry, you go to the backseat, can you handle that?

Okay.

Ginny! Ginny! Stop.

Let her go! Oh!

Ginny! You come back here right now!

♪ GOOD KING WENCESLAS LOOKED OUT, ON THE FEAST OF STEPHEN. WHEN THE SNOW LAY ROUND ♪

♪ ABOUT, DEEP AND CRISP AND EVEN ♪

Scott!

Ginny! Baby!

- Scott! - Ginny! Stop!

Scott!

Come back here! Come back here now!

- Scott! - Ginny, Goddamn it!

Ginny!

I fell.

Mom, she fell over.

She's going to have the baby.

Mom, Joe's coming.

No we can't go the hospital now, it's too far.

- Peter can do it. - Yeah, I done-

- No I want... - I've sat in on a few, I think I can...

Joe's coming.

- Jerry, carefully. - I'll tell Joe, I'll tell Joe.

I'll tell Joe to come inside.

Peter!

Peter!

Tell him to bring the car up to the-

What?

Oomph.

Ohhhhh! Oh! Oh!

Peter!

I'm okay!

Fuck!

Joe!

I'm so sorry.

I'm so sorry bro.

Mom!

Don't come down here.

Shall I bring her out here?

Get back up my room.

- Ahh... fu... - Peter, can you walk? - Jesus.

Yes, my glasses. I'm all right, all right.

- Oh fuck. - Oh my God, what happened?

He got Joe.

We're going to have to deliver the baby here.

Oh, can you do it.

Fuck! Damnit no. Suzy, Suzy!

I don't want him anywhere near me.

Ginny, he's done this before.

Ah! No! Mom, no.

I got to go secure the house.

Suzy, you stay with your sister.

I, I can't. I can't.

Oh, oh, honey, thank you. Let me help.

Oh, come on.

Jerry.

Mmm.

Go secure Ginny's room. Okay?

Okay, but, be careful he got in before without us seeing him.

All right?

Okay.

Fuck! Oh fuck.

It kills.

Okay, does it feel like a period pain?

It's like a million times worse.

Okay, you're having contractions, look at me. We're going to do this, you're

going to get through this.

I need Scott, I want Scott so bad.

Suzy!

He's gone.

Yeah I know. But you have to focus now, for the baby's sake.

No, no.

Suzy!

I can't.

God!

Get up!

Get up!

Listen to me You are going to be here for your sister.

Your are going to keep her focused, you are going to keep her quiet and you are going to

keep her on track. Do you understand me?

- Do you understand me?! - Yes!

Get up Peter!

Where are we going?

We're going down to make sure it's clear. You're staying here and

guarding the stairs.

Guarding the stairs.

Diane?

Diane?

Diane?

Diane?

What is that?

You have to promise me you won't tell the others.

Of course.

I didn't have a miscarriage Peter, the baby had down syndrome.

The baby?

Bob was in chemo and...

We didn't know if he was going to make it and...

And I just couldn't do it again, not after Jerry.

So you aborted?

I went up north to the city...

Peter, I had this in my hand when the explosion happened.

I lost it that it that day in all the confusion.

But how did?

Cletus.

Is my baby.

Diane, you have to stop him.

I know.

You can't let him hurt anyone else.

I know.

Come on let's go.

Promise you won't tell the others.

You have my word.

Where is Scott?! I want Scott.

I want Scott.

Ginny, no!

Jerry be careful.

Guard the door.

Jerry, get in here, fast.

Lock the window, he's coming up the lattice.

Peter. Okay, I'm gonna go outside and take down the lattice.

Here take the gun.

No. You keep it, keep everybody up here safe.

I need to distract him.

Christ, okay, I've got it.

Do you have Joe and Scott's numbers?

Okay, I want you to call a different cell number, including mine, every, uh, thirty seconds.

Alright, I'm going to hide them around the house, keep the son-of-a-bitch busy, okay.

All right. Okay.

Uh.

Argh. I can't do this.

I, uh, need a doctor. I need to go to hospital.

Yo, this is Scott, can't take your call so leave me a message.

Joe.

You have reached the message bank of-

Ah, Joe.

After leaving a message for-

Oh fuck it, I'm not saying it again.

Your message will be converted to a text message.

Arrrghhhh!

No, no, don't you touch me. No, No, don't touch me.

No!

No! No.

- Don't touch me. - No!

Let me go!

We are not going to die!

Scott is dead!

Yeah and Joe and Hope are dead. All right but we're alive and you're going to have this baby!

I, I, I need a doctor.

Yeah, well you have me.

The Sheriff is coming! Girls, Girls!

Pick up, pick up, pick up, pick up.

The Sheriff, the sheriff's here!

No, no, Jerry, no. You have to stay here. Stay.

Out of my way!

Jees! Jerry come back her, Jerry!

Nope! Sheriff!

Sheriff!

Oh shit!

No!

Don't go out there Jerry!

Jerry?

You bastard!

Jerry! Get back up stairs.

I want to kill him.

Go back now!

Do you love me?

Peter, come down here quickly.

Do you love me?

Do you love me?

Okay. Stay very...

Stay very still.

Cletus, honey. I know you're hurting but you need to stop this now.

Cover your ears, slowly.

Do you love me?

My ears, my ears, my ears, my ears, they're hurting.

Jerry, get upstairs.

No, no.

Jerry, upstairs.

What did he say?

Jerry!

What's going on?

Okay, All right look. Take the gun, go protect your sisters.

All right, stand at the top of the stairs, point the gun down, if anything moves, shoot it.

Come on, we have to get to the Sheriff's car.

Look maybe there's a gun and we can call the paramedics. Peter, come on!

Come on!

Okay, you stay here and keep... a keep a watch out okay.

Okay... okay, okay, okay.

Hello, hello, can anybody hear me?

Hello?

Ginny, you okay?

She's all right, Jerry.

You can do this, you're a fighter.

Argh!

Mommy!

Yes sweetheart.

Mommy's coming out.

Ah....

Why don't we go back into the house and we can talk about this?

Please don't kill me.

Argh.

Open the door.

Diane, Diane, Diane, it's all right, you did good. You did good, you did good.

You did the right thing.

You did the right thing.

- I did? I did... - I don't know if we can move,

come on, come on!

Come on Ginny, you can do it.

Okay! Just, just, you stay here. I'm going to go upstairs.

Oompf!

Jerry get up stairs! Peter get him up stairs. Argh!

Jerry!

Jerry go up stairs, let me out Peter!

Our father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done

on earth as it is in heaven.

Give us this day-

Give us this day our daily bread and forgive us our trespasses. As we forgive those who

trespass against us.

Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil.

Kingdom come and your glory, forever and ever. Amen.

Goddam you! Let me out!

Do you pray Cletus?

Shall we pray together?

Lord, we give thanks that you were able to bring us all here together for Christmas Day.

Including the family's youngest son who had been unknown to the members of the family

since birth.

Lord, we take pity on the innocents of the family who were not aware of the choices

made by their mother.

What Diane did to her youngest son was wrong and we ask you for your forgiveness dear Lord.

Lord we know it was your plan for Cletus to be born different with Down's Syndrome and other

gifts that people may misunderstand.

We know it was a sin for Diane to try and abort him, but Lord, you kept him alive and you

brought him here today.

Is there anything else you'd lie to add, Cletus? Brought him here today.

I'm sorry.

Help somebody!

Ah!

Oh. Jerry.

We have to get up to the-

No!

Peter's dead!

You tried to abort me!

Answer me!

Did you try to abort me?

No sweetheart. I love you.

Of course not.

Did you abort Cletus because he's got Down's Syndrome?

Yes, but your daddy and I loved you, we wanted you.

You want to kill me too?

No.

You want to kill me?

No.

You don't love me anymore.

I do love you, I do love you.

No, Jerry!

Jerry, open the door.

Jerry, open the door.

Hah! Arrgh!

Jerry.

Jerry. Oh baby. I'm sorry.

When, when Mommy got pregnant and we found out you were special, we were so excited.

We,

We wanted to have you so much and then Daddy got sick, and I got so sad, I just, couldn't

have another baby without Daddy.

I just love you so much, I would never want to take you away from me.

Can you come with Mommy now? Let's go upstairs where we're safe

Jerry. Okay?

Mom?

Jerry?

Jerry?

Oh,

Oh my baby. Oh my baby. I'm sorry.

I'm sorry. Oh mommy's sorry.

Ah.

Ah.

Mother...

Why do you keep trying to kill your children?

You son of a bitch!

I can see it!

- Oh! - It's okay.

It's okay. It's okay.

That's it, that's it.

You've done it Ginny. You've done it.

Hey. Hey you son of a bitch.

Come on I'm over here.

I never fucking wanted you, you know that!

I never wanted you.

Oh, it's a girl.

I'm going to tie the cord.

Hey! Hey come back here and get me.

Hey!

Ha!

I'm going to kill him.

No, no, no, Suzy. Suzy. Suzy!

Kill me!

Mom?

Mom!

Mom!

Suzy, no.

Suzy, stay inside!

Mom!

Mom!

Go back in-

- Go back. - No!, Go back.

Mom!

Baby no! I hate you, you bastard, I hate you!

Suzy.

Kill me! Finish me!

Tell me you love me.

I'm not your mother.

Tell me you love me.

Tell me you love me.

Fuck you!