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Dammit!

You have 3 new messages.

Ms. Durante, management received

your request for a salary increase...

and it has been declined.

Also we are terminating the

inspirational app and novelty division...

so your services will

no longer be required.

Please clean out your desk this weekend.

On Monday we will send

out a letter of dismissal...

Alice,

did you tell your stepfather

you weren't going to pay for his new tires?

You can afford it. You're getting a raise.

I don't know how that boyfriend

of yours puts up with you.

Sometimes you're such a

disappointment...

Hey Alice,

so I know we had plans for tonight...

but something came up.

Um... I'm gonna be on late tonight.

sh*t!

I just spilled Muscle

Milk all over the couch.

Look, I'm already late so can you

clean this up when you get home?

It's really disgusting...

f*ck!!!

I dispel negative energy...

I invite only good energy.

I am calm. I am centered.

How is this my life?

I am calm. I am centered...

I am f*cked!

No! Not my phone! Not my phone!

f*cking shoes!

Not today, you red bitch!

You stole from the wrong...

the wrong...

Aaaalice...

Alice...

Alice... Alice... Alice...

ALICE!!!

What the hell?

I'm dialing 911. I've got

a g*n in here so stay back!

Just stay back!

Alice... Alice... Alice...

Give it to me.

Give it to me you piece of sh*t!

f*ck you man!

Hey kid!

What?

Hey there! Damn! You look

like you been to hell already...

and you just got here.

Here? What the f*ck is this, man?

Turn on the light.

The light is on.

You didn't pay the light bill?

And here is home sweet home.

Now it may not be what

you're accustomed to...

but I'm sure you'll get

used to it at some point.

What the f*ck are you talkin' about man?

Look, this guy was chasing me.

Trying to get my bag and sh*t.

But if you just show

me where the door is...

I swear you'll never see my face again

man. Like I'm not with that f*ck sh*t.

Oh, sh*t indeed. We all

have our share of sh*t, son...

But you know the sh*t you're

carrying around, it's a heavy load.

It's about time you let it go.

Nah, I'm good. It's light as a

feather. Where'd you say the door was?

You got to give it up,

son. It's not too late.

I'm not your f*ckin' son!

Door's right there.

Alright old man. But next time

you try to preach somebody...

make sure you pay your

f*ckin' light bill, man.

It's pathetic.

The f*ck am I?

Back so soon?

What the f*ck? What the f*ck was that man?

The guy that was chasing me showed

up in the desert and now I'm here.

That's that heavy load you're carrying.

All doors lead to the same place. You

gotta get rid of that heavy weight, boy.

I'm trying to help you.

So what do you want me to do?

You want me to stand here

and just tell you my sins?

Who the f*ck are you?

You know, I see a little of myself in you.

Hard-headed.

Nobody could tell me sh*t. Then one day...

it all came to an end.

You don't know sh*t about me

with your old washed-up ass!

Oh, so that wasn't you?

That wasn't you who

robbed the jewelry store?

That wasn't you who r*ped those women?

That wasn't you who

m*rder*d his own brother?

That wasn't you???

Man, f*ck YOU!

Oh!

Are you ready to face the truth?

It's scary, I know. But

nothing's gonna change...

unless you let go. Just let go.

So what are you saying old man?

If I give you my stuff then I'm free to go?

It's just that simple. You

sit here and you just purge.

You know, a confessional if you will.

Well, here's my f*ckin' confession.

My parents were both crackheads...

and they ain't give a sh*t about me.

Yeah I sold dr*gs. But that

robbery, it was necessary.

And that bitch, she wanted it.

Ultimately, I did what

I had to do to survive.

Okay am I done now? Can I go?

It's a start.

If you knew me, then you would know this

is the part where you kiss my black ass.

Give it to me you piece of sh*t!

f*ck you!

OH!

f*ck you old man! You want the bag?

Are you satisfied?

You've gone behind every door available...

and still... no prize.

Give it here son.

The only thing it's caused

you is a ton of trouble.

So that's it? I'm free to go?

That's it.

Michael will show you out.

Who?

I know.

But it's part of the job, man.

Do you remember flight quarter? Yeah.

So you know how thorough we had to...

Yeah. I'm here. I think I

just found something. Hold on.

Must be my lucky day.

Mr. Jones...

I think I found our m*rder w*apon.

I said, I...

Did it hurt?

I'm sorry?

When you fell from heaven? Did it hurt?

It's a pick-up line. I'm

seducing you. This is seduction.

You must have me mistaken for someone else.

Have a good day.

That makes me sad. I thought

we could've had something.

Movie night, sex, text

fighting, makeup sex.

It's okay to want that.

You're a man, not a robot.

Or are you a robot? Beep Boop Beep.

Do I know you?

I sell needs for Dante's Delivery.

Sometimes pills, sometimes my body.

You're gonna have to give

me stupid green paper for that,

but you can always make more.

I'm Barnaby.

I'm Clementine.

And you don't have to use a condom

with me cause I'll just miscarry.

Let's get high!

So this is awkward. I'm

raising your pill prices.

$5 for 20 and $500 for each date night.

A.K.A. f*cking.

I can't afford that.

Maybe we should break up then.

But I love you!

I don't know Barnaby. If you can't pay me

what I'm worth then we should just end it.

Here. Don't overdose, okay? I'll feel bad.

God! I hate Clementine.

f*ckin' hate her!

Gets me hooked on dr*gs,

making me buy her love.

I'd sell my soul for true love.

Girl problems huh?

I could find you a girl that will

love you for the rest of your life...

in exchange for your soul.

I need my soul.

No you don't.

Yes I do.

No you don't. You know need your soul.

Penny here, she thought

she needed her soul.

Penny sold her soul to me.

She's never been happier.

I sold my soul to commit m*rder.

I could s*ab you in a police

station and get away with it.

You see Barnaby, you could either do

this the true-love-sell-your-soul way...

or we could do it Penny's way.

Uh... true love

Great. I have a contract

for you right here.

It's on my tablet, it's all automated.

We make going to hell very easy for you.

So just sign away. We have

a few electronic signatures.

Initial... date... initial... sign.

Below that you'll have to

initial. Scroll to page 3...

Date... Page 2... Scroll down.

Date...

Page 2 scroll down.

Yeah.

Scroll up and electronic

signature and we should be set.

Let's see here. Okay terrific.

We'll send you a dream lover very soon.

Thank you guys.

Bye bye.

We'll be seeing you

Barnaby. See you real soon.

Ring around the rosy,

a pocket full of posies...

Ashes... ashes... We all fall...

DOWN!!!

Barnaby! I'm so glad we're back together.

I need new tires on my car,

so I'll let you f*ck me for $460.

That covers the front and

the back. So that means

that you can f*ck me

from the front and the back.

Right here?

Barnaby! There you are my love.

Hi!

I'm Lilith.

And if you ever talk to my man again, I

will b*at you to death with a sledgehammer.

I'm sorry, I don't speak

weirdo-she-devil-slut.

Do you know who the f*ck I

am? You're Clementine Sanders.

You're a 26 year old pill pusher,

and an STD filled white-trash hooker...

that lives in the back of a van because of

credit debt from a vitamin pyramid scheme.

Ugh!

You're not real.

I think I'm real.

I think can pat my head and

rub my tummy at the same time.

And I think I give the best hugs.

I'll explain everything.

Barnaby, inside with me!

You fixed my wing. You're

like a... like a wing fixer

Yes, I am.

So, I d*ed 2 years ago.

The Wormwood Brothers kidnapped

me after Christmas karaoke.

Then chained me to a radiator and they made

me their three-month battered f*ck doll.

When they got tired of me, they barb-wired

weights to my ankles

and threw me in the river.

After I drowned I made a deal

with the Devil to bring me back.

So a week later, I wake up

in a morgue, and I walk out...

And I tortured them to

death for three months.

But I got something better than revenge.

Barnaby. You're the best

deal with the Devil I ever made.

I love you more than pills.

I'll get you clean.

Look, it's a blackbird.

- Let me k*ll Clementine.

- No.

Come on! Rainbow c**t turns

my Barnabug into an addict.

I'm just supposed to stand by?

I want blood!

Ooh, I'll cut her open for ya.

Shut up psycho.

f*cking whore!

Wow, you two are catty. Meow!

I will give you

Clementine's supplier. Deal?

- Deal.

- Good.

What do you want in return?

I would like a mayonnaise sandwich.

That's gross.

Yeah, you're gross.

You're f*cking gross.

f*ck you! That's still gross.

Bye bye.

I got you a one day anniversary gift!

Is it a gift card?

No.

Is it a new puppy?

No.

Are we gonna have a threesome on day one?

TA DA! It's Clementine's supplier.

This is Daisy the Dealer. She's been

pushing opiates on your back alley slut.

Let's get one thing straight here. I am

a pharmaceutical representative, okay.

I sell samples to hookers and f*ck doctors

for contracts... but it's sales, man.

I b*at Daisy with a crowbar and then

I poured gasoline down her throat...

and I'm going to set her

pretty little insides on fire.

That's for me. For you...

we're going to flush your pills.

Hey no. No no no. Can we not?

Okay, if you let me go, I'll quit selling.

I will, I don't even like doing it.

I don't even like doing it. I

don't like making the six figures.

I don't like the exotic cruises.

I gotta buy a new bikini like every

week, it's awful on my bank account.

I should be like you guys.

I could live here in this rapey garage...

and we could eat instant noodles...

and masturbate at the wall!

Okay. That looks like fun!

Let me have some of

that. I want to be that guy.

Come on, I can so be that guy.

You know, we could do it together.

Yeah?

Yeah! He already likes it.

Oh he does. Alright, open your mouth.

f*ck!

Barnaby, why do you look so sad?

Does it burn? I got a pill for that.

No!

Fine! I'll just make it

easy. No fun for me.

Woo! I love you, Barnaby.

I would like to request a refund.

It doesn't work that way.

Uh, well can I get

Clementine to love me instead?

The trailer-trash hooker

that got you addicted to pills?

Mhm, that's the one.

Alright.

Click that activation

email and you're all set.

Can I get a g*n for protection?

Yeah. It's loaded. Have fun.

Thanks.

I need to make Barnaby love me.

That's fine. 20 bucks.

Alright, just remember

to click that activation link.

Oh, Clementine's ours now.

Do whatever you want to her.

Can I have a sledgehammer?

It's my wedding day.

Ring

around the rosy...

So, I did something kinda crazy.

The church down the street does

these pedophile anonymous meetings...

and I needed to let off some

steam, so I k*lled them all.

And now when we get married in the

church, their ghosts will be our guests.

And I like three cups of coffee!

That's three too many.

Barnaby!

Put down the g*n.

Give me the g*n!

Oh God! I'm sorry. I'm so sorry.

I just need to check my email.

It's just a flesh wound.

I'll take you to the hospital.

Arrgh! f*cking Google.

I just have to get a confirmation

text and then I confirm my password.

Barnaby! Please let me

in. I love you so much.

I'll even let you f*ck

me for free. Barnaby!

Barnaby?

Barnaby where are you?

In a

cavern... in a canyon...

Excavating for a mine...

Barnaby, where are you?

Dwelt a miner...

49er... and his daughter...

Clementine.

Hi.

Oh my darlin'... Oh my darlin'

Oh my darlin' Clementine

You are lost and gone forever...

Dreadful sorry, Clemen... TINE!

I love you so much.

Did you hear that, Clementine?

Barnaby says he loves me now.

You want him to have your heart?

I'm going to cut it out you f*cking bitch.

We have to get to the

church. Our guests are waiting.

There's no time Barnabug.

You're not gonna make it.

I don't want to die.

It's okay, Barnabug.

We're going home.

I have something for you.

She would do anything to be an actress.

Wow! Well anyone could be an actress

but it takes selling your

soul to make it on Broadway.

Is that what you want?

Intermissions? Old people?

f*ck it! What could go wrong?

Alright. Here is your contract. It's

all electronic now. Just sign up there.

Initial. Date. We used to

use fax, now that was Hell!

Sign it. Sign it.

Sign it.

Sign. Date. Initial.

Alright, we're all set, and

I'll see you in Hell very soon.

Not if I see you first, fuckers!

The mouth on her.

I love you.

And I... really enjoy your company.

Yay!

I'm going to get drunk by myself now, so...

Let's go.

By myself.

Did you drink all the milk again?

It's not like you need all of it.

Did you seriously eat all of these?

Pig!

Well, my mom sent them for my birthday,

and I thought that just this once...

See, this is why you're home

alone on a Saturday night...

and I'm going out with whoever I want.

Nobody wants a fatty.

I wish you wouldn't say that.

Just keep listening to

me, stop screwing up...

and you'll have someone

to screw by the summer.

So who's the lucky guy tonight?

Alex?

No. Been over him for weeks now.

Jim?

Nope, not this time.

Jeremy?

No! He's so out of rotation.

I liked him

He's out of your league.

Kyle?

Chris?

Andrew?

That weird foreign guy. Where was from?

Oh, Mauricio. My Brazilian

powder puff of a man.

I thought he was rather nice.

Things were going well, I guess, but I need

a little more financial incentive there.

My time doesn't come cheap

and there are so many others

who make seeing them worth my while.

He doesn't buy flowers,

gifts, jewelry, or anything!

I need to know that my man is

willing to value me as I deserve.

So it's over then?

No, not yet. I told him I was

going out with Tom tonight..

And if he really wants me back you

can put his money where his mouth is.

So if he buys you something you'll take it

easy and just go out with him for awhile?

Of course not. But I'll

stop rubbing it in his face...

that I have a ton of guys ready

to party at any given minute.

Just keep listening to me, stick to your

diet, and you can have two or three guys.

Eventually

I don't think I want that

many at any one time.

It's too early for that to be Tom.

You know, if it's anyone else just tell

them I'm sick and I can't come to the door.

Can I help you?

Are you Stephanie?

No, she's... not feeling well.

Oh. Well, I have a delivery

from a Mauricio del...

See, Becky. What did I tell

you? It works every time.

Are these Godiva chocolates?

Something rare. A delicacy.

I've never seen these in the U.S. before.

Not too shabby then. What are

the flavors? Are there any fillings?

Something wonderful and different.

Although, you should

only eat one at a time.

Especially for your size.

Look, Bozo, you're here to deliver chocolates

not take some cheap sh*t at my weight.

It's not like I'm Becky's size, here.

Look, I'm sorry. She just doesn't get it.

Ah, no need.

Pretty girls like her, they get a

few breaks from an old man like me.

Someday her luck will run out.

You tell her to be careful.

Heed the warning on this card.

Thanks.

Those are some interesting chocolates.

That boy must have some

strong feelings towards her.

Maybe you should listen that delivery guy.

That weirdo? Something about

savoring life and going slow? No way.

Well, what about maintaining a diet?

When you look like me, you can have it all.

What does it taste like?

Heavenly!

Kind of like a mint flavor.

Kind of makes my tongue tingle.

You going to read the card?

No, you go ahead.

I'll text him later and

thank him for his generosity.

"Dear Stephanie, it took some time but I

was able to get you the rarest delicacy..."

I knew of from my hometown. You

may not think me worthy of your interest...

but I believe that everyone

gets what they deserve in the end.

This chocolate is not like

your average Hershey bar.

It's filling contains the venom of a

nearly extinct snake from my homeland.

Almost like the puffer fish from Japan.

Small doses are a delicacy.

Overindulgence is a grave error.

It is such a shame you most

likely tossed this card into the trash.

"Just like you did to my heart."

Huh.

Hello?

Jeremy. How nice to hear from you.

No. Stephanie can't come to the phone

right now. Um... She's not feeling well.

Sure! Just give me a little bit.

I'd love to go see a movie.

Anybody! Please, call the police! Anybody!

Alice... Alice... Alice...

Where is everybody?

What the f*ck are those things?

HEY!

Disquiet!

Disregard.

Disabled.

Disappointing.

Help...

Oh, Discord!

Dissonance.

Dissension.

Please, call the police.

Disheveled.

Dispossessed.

Discombobulated.

They're coming. Three... I

actually don't know what they are.

Disinformation.

Disreputable.

Disambiguation.

What?

No! Somebody stole my phone.

We need to go some place safe.

Oh, disillusioned.

Dismayed.

Disheartened.

Stop it! Stop it! This is serious!

Oh, disturbed.

Ah! Distressed!

Discontent!

Ooh!

What is wrong with you?

Okay, Okay. Uh... Dis... Dis...

- truction?

Disqualified!

Dissatisfying.

Dismal.

- Disengage.

- Would you shut the f*ck up!

Please, I know one of has a

phone. Let me call the police.

Disgraceful.

Disloyal.

Dishonorable.

What the hell?

Mom. You're so beautiful.

Oh, sweet pea, you're a big girl now.

You can't sit on mom

anymore. You'll squish me.

Am I gonna be a woman soon?

Yes, sweet pea.

You'll be grown up and one

day you'll have your own kids.

And one day they'll be so big

they won't be able to sit on your lap.

Will I be as pretty as you, mom?

You'll be even prettier.

If I could only straighten your hair.

That's it, I give up. What

have you been doing?

I was playing outside with Rex.

That explains the mud.

Ow! It hurts mom. It's all tangled up.

Start by brushing in the

bottom and work your way up.

And gently.

I wish I had your hair. It's

so much prettier than mine.

I'll teach you how to take care of it.

I want to be a mom... and a dad.

Well, you can't be a dad, sweetness.

Why not?

Honey! Not so rough.

I wish I had your lips, too.

One day you'll look in the mirror and

you'll be so happy with

what you see. I promise.

Olivia, stop it! You're so rough today.

Where's your father? We'll

be late for our cocktail party.

Ouch! Stop it!

He and Tom took Rex out for a walk.

Honey, give me those earrings back.

No.

They're mine now. You have so many.

You can have them when we get

back from tonight. As a gift. Forever.

But now those are still mommy's.

Olivia?

Olivia?

Olivia, do you hear me?

What's up with you today?

Go to your room.

Olivia, go to your room!

You know what I want, mom?

Honey, put the scissors

down. That's very dangerous.

I want your hair.

This isn't funny, sweet pea.

I try and I try, mom, but no matter

what I do it's never as pretty as yours.

Olivia Sophie McArthur! You

stop this nonsense. RIGHT NOW!

Look how shiny it is.

How it flows in the air.

It's wonderful.

But mommy... let's play.

Hold still. I want more.

I want all of it.

I want your jacket, too.

JACOB! JACOB!

IN HERE, HELP ME!

He can't help you, mom.

TOM!

Where are they?

What have you done?

I love you mom. And I want you...

All to myself.

Oh my God! I totally forgot.

Your elegant, beautiful, amazing, long...

FINGERS!

NO!!! STOP!!!

See, mama? I can still sit on your lap.

I love you mom.

You're mine.

All mine!

Mom? Mommy!

Mommy???

NO! God, no!

I told him not to move!

Stay with me. No! God no!

I told him NOT TO MOVE!

No! NO! NO!

Why did you do that?

No, baby no!

Oh my God, NO!

What did you do?! WHAT DID YOU DO???

We were pulled over for a broken taillight.

My boyfriend went to get his

wallet, and the police sh*t him!

I told him not to move.

You told him to get his license and

registration. And that's what he was doing.

I told him not to move.

He shouldn't have moved.

That's it!

We're going to need

another unit for crowd control.

I need you guys to back away from the

car, please. Just back away from the car.

Did you seriously just sh**t him?

What the hell?

And here's more of them.

Do you really need all these f*cking cops?

Why do you hate us so much?

You always k*ll us every g*dd*mn

chance you get. And get away with it!

GET OUT! GET OUT OF MY CRIME SCENE!

f*cking coward!

Get your f*cking hands off me.

He can't wait

to k*ll another minority!

Get outta here! MOVE!

How many times is

this going to f*cking happen?

The guy is laying

in his cold f*cking blood,

and you guys are here terrorizing us!

Honest officer, it was an accident.

My pants just fell down when I

was walking in front of those nuns.

Three times?

It was windy out.

Go on.

They were asking for it.

What's up big bro? Damn. They give

you the chief's office or something?

I wish. You get the bathroom.

What's the matter? Why the long face?

They got me entering these BOLOs and personnel

orders until after the sh**ting clears.

Frankly, it is f*cking k*lling me.

I was not meant for desk duty.

I know you weren't.

What's up?

Nothing, much man. You wanna

go grab some lunch? My treat.

Yeah. Let's do it. Let me get my g*n.

What the hell?

What's the matter?

Some black f*cking assh*le

keeps screwing with me.

Hey, man keep your voice down.

What's going on, Mark. I don't see anyone.

You good? Huh?

Yeah.

Alright. Come on, I'm

hungry. Let's go, man.

So this one perp was

screaming he's innocent, right?

Next thing you know...

this guy's got a pound

of cocaine in his book bag.

Just goes to show how stupid

those g*dd*mn Mexicans are.

You know you probably shouldn't

be heard saying anything like.

At least until the trial's over, man.

Eh, it's all bullshit. You know that.

So what the hell happened out there anyway?

You can read about it in the

report. I'm tired of telling the story.

You know, you once told me not to do

anything that would jeopardize my career.

You remember that?

So what now? Is this you giving it back?

That's what's going on?

My little brother's gonna help me.

What else should I be doing?

Should I eat my vegetables?

Go to church? What's my curfew?

I'm just saying there's a difference

between us and them, that's all.

White people and everyone else.

Crime statistics don't support that, man.

Oh you did not just "crime statistics" me.

Yeah. Every ethnic group

kills primarily their own.

White people k*ll the most white people.

Black people k*ll the most black people.

Asians, Mexicans, and so on.

You weren't crying that mess when the

Mexican g*ng was

kicking the sh*t outta you.

Oh come on, man. I was 15.

So what? I was the one that had to

raise you when Mom and Dad d*ed.

I was the one that had to go intervene...

every time some Africoon, w*tback,

or chink g*ng was whooping your ass.

It's like dad used to say, "All the animals

are in the zoo but they're separate".

The lions are separate from the gorillas,

separate from the giraffes, the birds, etc.

That's where we come in. We want

to make sure that somebody else's...

crime statistics don't bleed over

into someone else's lion cage.

It's only fair. We want to keep the

good white people with the white people...

the blacks with the blacks, etc.

I don't agree with that at all.

We're out there to serve

and protect everyone, Mark.

You are not that naive.

All police departments racially profile.

Don't tell me that you're driving down

the street in the middle of the night...

you see some black guy walking

through some white neighborhood.

You look at it and you go that is out

of place. You stop. You investigate...

and that's how we find things.

Well off the record...

did you k*ll that black guy on purpose?

What do you think?

I don't know, Mark. I don't know, man.

You tell me.

I guess you can just

read about it in the report.

You know like, it doesn't even matter.

These Africoons are going around k*lling

each other by the hundreds every year...

And what? You're... you're gonna

jump my sh*t for doing my job?

But that guy wasn't a criminal.

THAT'S NOT YOUR CALL TO MAKE!

It was mine! I was on scene, not you!

He wasn't following my orders.

How was I supposed to know

that he's going for some papers...

and not a g*n? It was my call to make.

I was on scene. Not you.

Look man, I'm just trying to...

Stop. What I would like

is to finish my dinner...

drink my drink and watch the

rest of the fight... with my brother.

But this. This conversation.

It's over. We're done.

Well, I got to admit it's getting

late. I think I'm gonna take off.

Oh, am I gonna see you

tomorrow at the task force

or are you going to be riding that desk.

I'll be there. Off the

books, but I'll be there.

Alright.

Can you handle

this? I gotta take a piss.

Whoa, I know you homie!

You're that f*cking r*cist cop

that pop pop pop that black guy.

What did you just say to me?

I said you're that r*cist cop...

Get over here you f*cking fruit-picker.

Hey, f*ck you vato!

Turn around.

Why, so you can sh**t me in the back, too?

- Turn around!

- m*therf*cker!

What the f*ck is wrong with

you, rolling up on me like that?

Oh, you're a tough guy when you

have a g*n and no one else does.

Is that right? IS THAT RIGHT?

You want a g*n? YOU WANT A f*cking g*n?

You wanted it. There it is.

Do something.

Do something. Be a man.

PICK UP THE g*n, YOU PIECE OF sh*t!

I don't want to, ese.

Yes you do. You know

you want it. Do it! DO IT!

It's empty!

Odelay.

You f*cked up, Holmes.

Hey hey hey...

You f*cked up!

Mark, you alright?

NO!

Brian! No, Brian!

Why?

Why? Why did you do that?

sh*ts fired. Officer down.

Send units code.

Damn!

What did you find?

Nothing. The alley's all clear.

What? How can the alley be clear?

There's no one there. Not a g*dd*mn thing.

Well, who sh*t them and what

the hell were they aiming at?

Beats the hell out of me.

Come on, man!

They don't have any surviving family.

Mark was a good officer.

He was no angel, but he was a good cop.

True. But between you and me...

He was a r*cist son of a bitch.

What are you talking about?

He had a black partner

back in 2000. Uhm... Johnson.

One time they were in

pursuit of a robbery suspect.

Guy runs into a building.

Johnson goes after him.

Mark decides to stay

behind and wait for backup.

Johnson goes in by himself without back up.

Winds up getting sh*t and k*lled.

Doesn't make any sense. Why

would he not backup his own partner?

He said it was too dangerous and he

claimed that he was waiting for backup.

But I'm saying that the real reason...

is that he wasn't going to

risk his life for a black partner.

Or a Mexican one, or an Asian one.

Anything new on the sh**t?

Nothing yet.

No witnesses and

forensics has turned up zilch.

You'll always be remembered, brother.

Rest in peace. We have to watch from here.

Disoriented.

Disoriented.

Displaced.

Disheartened.

Dissssciple.

Disciple.

Disciple.

Disciple.

Oh sinner,

you better get ready...

Oh you better get ready, Hallelujah!

Sinner, you better get ready...

The times a'comin'

when the sinner must die.

I thought I heard all

the preachers say...

Times a'comin' when

the sinner must die.

You better get down

on your knees and pray...

Times a'comin' when

the sinner must die.

Oh sinner, you better get ready.

Oh you better get ready, Hallelujah!

Sinner, you better get ready.

The times a'comin' when

the sinner... must... die.

Dis... dis... dis!

Disrobe?

Disfigure?

Hmm.

Dis... embowel!

Dis?

I have a delivery for Alice Durante.

Help!

That's me! Please help me! I need help!

Are you Alice Durante?

Dis...

Dis...

Make sure you heed

the warning on this card.

Disappointing.

The f*ck just happened?

The f*ck...?

I dispel negative energy.

I invite good energy.

I am calm. I am...

ALICE!

Mom?

Jack?

Heresy.

Sophie! I heard you.

What the hell

you doing? Open the door.

Go away, Jack. I'm getting

dressed. I'm not gonna open the door.

Bullshit! Come on, open now.

Were you... Were you praying?

Witches can also be men.

No, of course not.

I was just talking to myself.

That's what you heard.

Yeah right. You can do whatever you want.

I just thought you learned

something from mom and dad.

See?

Leave!

I told you.

Hey!

Ignore him.

Come on, come back. I want to talk to you.

What? Look Jack, I don't

want to talk about it. I wasn't...

Do not deny it.

I'm not an idiot Sophie.

I know what I heard.

Plus you've been acting

kinda weird lately. Just admit it.

You want me to admit it?

Fine! Yes, I was praying.

Okay, are you happy now?

What's wrong with that?

No. Nothing's wrong with that.

I don't know, it's just very unlike you.

No need to explain.

You know nothing about me.

Sophie, come on. You're my sister.

Look, I'm sorry about

earlier. It was a joke.

No one in this family has ever shown

any interest in this kind of shi... thing.

And now what? All of a sudden

you're a devout Christian? Catholic?

Oh God, please don't

tell me Jehovah's Witness.

Heresy!

Things have changed. I've changed.

Okay, cool. So it's Jehovah's Witness huh?

Listen you f*cking assh*le...

It's none of your business. And even

if I told you, you wouldn't understand.

Seriously? Okay, so help me understand.

All jokes aside I'm worried about you.

I've heard you before.

This isn't the first time.

So now you're spying on me?

Sophie, you're not listening

to me. Stop being so dramatic.

I just want to know

why you're acting like this.

What was that reaction?

I'm your brother. I...

ENOUGH!

What was that?

Sophie?

Sophie.

Sophie, are you o... kay?

I'm sorry if I hurt your feelings. You

were right. It's none of my business.

There's nothing wrong with

religion, praying, any of it.

Did you just say something?

Ahhh! What the hell?

Ahhh! My God!

Jack! My God! What happened?

It was Sophie!

What do you mean? Where is she?

Mom!

Sophie?

Heresy!

Sophie?

Honey?

Soph, are you here?

Sophie?

Oh my God! Baby no!

Soph.

Sophie. My God, baby are you okay?

Baby are you okay?

Mom?

What happened?

Mom?

Nothing baby.

We're all okay now.

Forgive me Father. I have sinned.

Did you make it look like an accident?

Yes. I did.

Then all will

be forgiven my child.

Has my debt been repaid?

Not quite. You have one more.

No. I don't know if I can do it anymore.

My dear, remember our arrangement.

I know, but I didn't know

it was gonna be so many.

Your mother committed a mortal sin.

If she were to be forgiven, it

would only be through your efforts.

By k*lling people.

By helping marked souls

find their way to the afterlife.

No. No more. I can't.

You must. If you want to help your mother.

She made her choice. I

cannot help her anymore.

So you have made yours.

But I still need... one more.

What the hell is this?

MOM!

Hello?

Hey sis! Thanks so

much for putting this together.

You would not

believe traffic on the way over.

Can I help you?

You can help me dig

into whatever cake you got in there.

Is everyone already inside?

How do you know what

we're doing here tonight?

I think I'd remember

my own birthday party.

Susan? What's wrong? Was

it supposed to be a surprise? I'm sorry.

I don't know who you are, or

what kind of sick game this is,

but you need to leave right now.

But... but it's

me. Why are you doing this?

Don't you think I know what my

own sister looks like, you stupid bitch?

What's going on out there?

Nothing, I'll take care of it.

Mom, help!

Susan doesn't recognize me.

I think she might need

to go to the hospital.

GET OUT! I'm calling the police right now.

Where's my phone?

Dad?

Oh my God,

I'm so glad you're here.

Susan won't let me in

and it's like she doesn't recognize me.

Excuse me, do I know you?

What? How can you...

You must be one of Brandy's friends.

I don't mean to be rude it's just

that under the circumstances...

I didn't think that Susan would be

inviting over anybody outside of family.

Anyway, I'm Brandy's father.

Was. Was her father.

Dammit.

f*ck!

It's... It's

okay. Nice to meet you.

How did you know Brandy, anyway?

Uh... We acted

together at Sacred Fools.

Another actress. Boy,

she sure loved that theater.

Dad.

Dad, come inside.

This crazy bitch thinks she's Brandy.

What?

Come inside!

No, no no.

Please, let me explain. Please.

Get out!

You have to

listen! Please! It's really me!

I'll break your g*dd*mn foot!

AH! AH! AH!

Why'd you do that?

Don't you recognize me? Ahhh!

What? What's this? What is this?

Memories of our daughter.

Why?

She disappeared. A year ago.

We never found her, so we just wanted

to celebrate her birthday one last time.

But I'm right here!

This! This is

me. Brandy! Your daughter.

See!

No. No no no no.

This isn't my face. Something must have...

Ahhh!

Monster!

What the f*ck???

My f*cking head popped off!

What did you guys do to me?

Wait. I think I just figured

out why you guys are confused.

Yeah, it's all coming back now.

I may have gotten

into a smudge of devil worship.

I think I sold my

soul for some more acting ability

or something crazy like that.

Oops!

You guys are

okay with that, right?

Uh huh.

Yeah, of course.

Sure.

Absolutely, honey.

Sorry, it just slipped my mind.

Now things are gonna go

back to the way they were. Right?

Yes! Right! Uh huh! Absolutely!

I'm still Brandy. Got it?

Of course, yeah.

Good!

Now tell me you

love me no matter what.

We... we... we love you...

Take it! And

say it like you mean it.

We love you. No matter what.

Thank you! Thank you so much!

This is everything I'd hoped for!

I done bailing

your dumb ass out of jail.

It was an accident. It was windy out.

Oh shut up! You and your nun boner.

Makes this whole operation look bad.

And take this sh*t off. This is offensive.

It's funny. We're demons.

I'm a demon, but I'm woke.

Help! Please! Help me.

Oh God.

Oh, it's a motivated seller.

Yeah, no. She's not ours. Ignore her.

"Not ours" as in what?

As in hands-off, "Sister Act".

Make an egress.

Make a... What the f*ck?

Remember when you

used to work for me and...

Egress. Now!

Make you make an egress.

Please call the police.

I'm being chased by these...

and the women with the...

Please, call the police.

Yeah, sorry lady. It's not our department.

Try the next floor.

Next what? Come on! Come

on! Why is this happening?

Don't ask the questions

if you don't want the answers.

What does that mean?

What the hell does this sh*t even mean?

Poor little Alice.

Poor little

Alice fell down the hole...

Bumped her

head, and bruised her soul

Alice... Alice...

Alice...

Alice... Alice... Alice...

Mommy? Mommy?

"Midway

along the journey of our life..."

"I woke to find myself in a dark wood..."

"for I had wandered

from the straight path."

Interesting how it changes from

plural to singular in the same sentence.

Or am I misreading that?

Listen lady, I have about

had it with all this crazy sh*t.

So just give me my phone

and I won't have to hurt you.

Oh, Alice. You can't hurt me anymore.

You don't know me.

Midway along the

journey of OUR life, Alice.

Alice... Alice... Alice...

STOP IT! JUST STOP IT!!!

Time to wake up.

Time to come out of the forest.

No! No, this is not real!

Time to atone.

What are you?

Everything you could have been.

I was

going to be a crisis counselor.

I was going to

tap dance on all seven continents.

I was going

to create the perfect dating app.

I was going to

volunteer for Habitat for Humanity.

I was going to

drive an ice cream truck / book mobile.

I was

going to be a public defender.

I was going

to negotiate U.N. peace treaties.

And I wanted to be a teacher.

This isn't real.

But you threw us in the deep, deep dark...

so you could bask in

the light of the real world.

This isn't... No, I crashed and I

am unconscious on the freeway.

You don't get off that easy.

You betrayed us. And for what?

Alice...

Alice...

Ms. Durante...

You sold us out to them.

A company that makes useless junk.

A family that doesn't respect you.

A man that treats you like garbage.

Yes.

YES!

Because that's real life. And you are not.

You are little girl dreams. Teenage dreams.

You were never going to come true. EVER!!!

Why not?

Because dreams are HARD!

And trying is scary, and...

and failing hurts!

And...

I am done. With whatever this is.

Hallucination. Ghost of

Christmas Whatever-the-f*ck.

I don't care!

I am going back to my

real world, RIGHT NOW!

Fine.

Fine. I'll do it. I'll do it.

The ice cream and the world peace.

Everything. I'll do all of it.

First thing in the morning.

Just give me my phone...

and let me go home.

Alright.

Let me just take one selfie first.

Okay, look, look, my poppers are good.

Okay? They are FDA approved...

and when you take 'em, you

can spell like a kid on Adderall.

That's bullshit.

Ahh. Spell juxtaposition.

J-u-x-t-a-p-o-s-i-t-i-o-n

Juxtaposition!

Probably.
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