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- Good, just looking to do an order for pickup.

What do we want on top, guys?

Huh?

Pepperoni? Bacon? Extra cheese?

- Pepperoni with extra cheese, please.

- I haven't eaten meat since I was nine.

- Okay.

You know what, let's do extra cheese

and let's do pepperoni and bacon on half.

Perfect.

I'll see you in a few.

You know, I remember when you used to

get so excited about pizza night.

- Kind of feels like a long time ago.

- Yeah.

Well, it feels like yesterday to me.

Anyway.

Take care of your brother for me, okay?

- Yep.

- Okay, that was awful.

I'm gonna need an IOU on that hug.

(video game sounds)

Miles.

Miles! (whistles)

You've been playing that thing so much lately

I'm starting to think you're gonna turn into machine.

Take care of your sister for me?

All right.

Hammer fist.

Boom.

All right.

Be right back.

(door bell chiming)

(mysterious music)

(intense rumbling and whooshing)

(low frequency humming)

(humming continues)

(suspenseful music)

(controller powers on)

(machine clicking)

(robot murmuring)

(door bell ringing)

- Hello.

- Welcome to Jay and Jeff's family-owned pawn shop.

Let me know if I can help you find something.

- Oh, why thank you.

We are just browsing.

- Yeah, just- God.

(woman humming)

(Jack-in-the-Box music playing)

- Turn that the fuck off.

- I'm trying to do it, I can't.

And don't.

Don't talk to me like that.

Why do you always have to treat me that way all the time?

It's...

rude, all right? You're rude.

- You are annoying.

That is why I talk to you like that.

- It's belittling.

You talk to me like I'm nothing.

- I am not belittling you.

- I'm nothing.

- And what did you do to your hair.

- Look at you, you've got shmutz there.

You've got shmutz there.

- You don't know anything!

(both arguing)

(weapon charging up)

- [Machine Gun] Game Boy initiated.

(guns cocking)

- Easy honey.

We got more guns.

- Mine's bigger.

(guns cocking)

- [Machine Gun] Loading weapons.

- All right, um...

We were just leaving.

- Pockets.

- Huh? - Pockets.

- Oh, okay.

These were for my grandmother.

- The fuck are you doing?

Don't leave that shit.

She's not gonna do anything.

She's just a scared little kid.

- Get out.

Now!

- We're outta here.

We are outta here.

(Jack-in-the-Box music echoing)

(machine gun loading)

(machine gun firing)

(robot winding up)

(dramatic music)

- Sorry, kid.

Never easy.

Sometimes, it is slow and painful.

Other times, it comes for you like lightening from the sky.

(robot whirring loudly)

And there ain't a fucking thing any of us can do about it.

(door bell chiming)

(robot whirring intensifying)

(gun malfunctioning)

(robot whirring loudly)

(woman screaming and blood gushing)

(woman gasping and choking)

(intense music)

(robot powering up)

(intense music)

- Miles?

Miles?

(gun cocking)

(suspenseful music)

(girl screaming)

(shots firing)

(groaning)

(robot murmuring)

(door bell chiming)

- Are you okay?

- I'm okay.

Ow, ow.

Oh my God, are you okay?

- Yeah.

(controller sounds)

(robot responding)

(controller sounds)

(man groaning)

(controller clicking)

- The little kid shot me.

What the fuck are you doing?

(butcher knife slashing)

(blood gushing)

- Ha ha!

(blood squirting)

(controller clicking)

(bones crushing)

(man screaming in pain)

(controller clicking and beeping)

(robot humming)

(controller warning sounds)

(robot making clicking and warping sounds)

(robot squealing)

(loud crunch)

(robot murmuring)

(door bell chiming) - Okay, here...

- Dad! - Dad!

- Hey, wait, wait, wait, you okay?

(dramatic music)

(robot whirring)

(robot murmuring)

(upbeat electronic music)