Aster Flower?
Hurry Rose
Lizzy?
Gorge there, Sammy. Oh
Relax in this week-end liquor.
And, remember to keep your opinions to yourself neoliberal.
I do not want another argument immigration.
When did I become a neoliberal?
I do not even know what that means.
Try not to bring it up her father as well.
And, how is it to start a conversation?
Just say, sensitive.
This is her first Christmas as an orphan.
I do not think we would like it to bake it on top of the turkey.
He's like a bloody Jackie Stewart in the streets of the village, is not it?
We think you will catch up with us.
I carry a heavy load, Anita.
You should see what I had in the trunk.
Please do not.
Get rid of it, Samantha. We will not do it breathe radiation here.
Yes, that's what I was afraid of.
You're lucky if we have running water.
You made it.
There he is.
Namaste, McKenzie.
Do you need help?
The new wheels, Anita?
Yes. I think it's ridiculous.
Oh, I do not know. I thought it was very cool.
Thanks, McKenzie.
I see you still have the same old dishes, Jo.
I whip them on eBay if you know anyone interested.
No, but if I met Cath, I'll let him know.
Well, much colder here.
Do not worry dear. We carry many Bolli.
Want to help me, Marcus?
Let the lady go inside.
All right.
Take that, huh?
Yes.
Ever get an erection from the previous milk, Marcus?
I guarantee you will go before the weekend is out, my men.
Very comfortable.
Yes. Will be when I start a fire.
Who booked this place?
Guilty.
Ah. Great, Kenz!
Very cheap.
Not why I ordered it.
No, of course not.
Just call me Miss Haversham.
Anita, dear.
Have you not seen amazing! New woven.
Yes, the people of Peru.
Gay men always pay attention to the intricacies of life.
Pour excrement in the kitchen.
Oh, Hugo, do you remember?
Of course, Merry Christmas, Malcolm.
Marcus?
Whatever. Samantha, dear. Oh, do not you look sensual!
Here, let me take this from you.
Oh, you did not tell us Hugo come.
Well, he's here now.
Briefly.
Hello, young man.
That's a lot of fat that you have in there.
Two of my best sweet and curved, Hugo.
I'll get us all mimosa, should I?
Oh, Sammy, you read my mind.
There is no fruit in my mine above strict policy of zero sugar intake.
How are you doing, Bab?
Yes, I am fine. You know what Hugo.
He has been taking care of my toes since we arrived.
Let's drink to you.
Well, the little bugger can go to start. Make me good and proper.
Shit, yes.
Buttons.
Like a slab of concrete.
Right. I would go to the car.
No, you can sleep on the floor.
I mean for a pillow.
Look, do not start. We just got here.
Do you plan on being drunk the weekend?
This is called getting into the spirit.
At least one of us should do it.
Oooh. Nice work, Sammy.
Anita?
Oh, Marcus, would you help me with this?
Oh, yes, all right.
And bed linen clearly from the ward.
All right, right?
Free alcohol.
Did he really piss?
Look at this, baby.
What was that?
Well, that's just great, is not it?
Right. Well, I'll leave you both to it.
Cheap pine bloody what is it, Sam.
Bed - broken.
Oh, we should do so cuddle up on the couch, Ch.
Are you going to play well tonight?
If you are referring to the giant at the top floor,
I will try.
Well, he screwed up the bed, so what drink?
Sounds like you're off lightly.
Punching?
No, I would still sizzling, Babes.
Nice to see you again, Samantha. Last time on the show La Croix, huh?
Oh, my Christ, I almost fainted, right?
I was so caught up in the crowd, I make myself a long time in a state that is true.
But the crowd in Gautier like the smell of salt.
Really saved me from going on.
After all, you've got a chin completed, have not you?
You crafty bastard.
Lift?
Enlargement sub-pectoral.
Behind gland?
You can not say it. Have feelings.
Ah?
Uh
- Mmm. - Mmm
Yes, very smooth.
This beautiful shade, Samantha.
You sure I was okay to use it?
Positive, Babes. I'm going to fill it. I became naked now.
It almost nodded our ancestors from Nordic.
Spruce and greenery.
Shamans and desert residents most likely my ancestors.
And the closest they Jumbee Netherlands to Europe is coming after them.
Where are your glasses, Anita? Let us get the top-up.
Why do not you pour some carpet cleaner carries her?
I have fiery teetotal for three years now.
How was practice, Nita?
Very good. Continue to hold my client at least.
In regression, you actually remember the times before on this earth,
sometimes not even from this planet at all actually.
Of course, you can not deal with every person's previous life in one session takes time.
It is interesting, that.
And what Jumbee?
Dark figures and shadows from the spirit world.
Damn me, it was, Nita. I can not lie to you.
Our culture has a composition of mystical practices and healing modalities.
Obviously, I continuing the ancestral line.
Big! Who briefly spicy cheddar?
Marcus? I have brought Katherine and some old Rachel too if you prefer.
Sorry?
Oh, she named them after the exam.
At least she did not have a tattoo.
No, I am fine, thank you, Jo. I'm going to stick with liquids.
You are sure? Blodwyn was a runner-up in Nantwich in 2012.
It has an exterior that is sticky, but the sense of a beautiful flower.
Will fit with what you drink?
Pernod.
Oh Probably not.
So, gossip, McKenzie? Anyone interested in the horizon?
No, I just focus on myself for this moment,
do a bit of personal growth.
The question is: who or what will he do next?
Hugo, what do you know?
Only that there is a smorgasbord of competitors.
No, nothing. Actually, no.
We have Scandi theme going on here, is not it?
What we need now is a plate rollmops and half a pint of mead.
Still keep in touch with Matteo, do you, Samantha? I always loved it.
Are you dead on my screen?
Yes. What is it you're groping?
Well, as you know, I had a bit of life improvements recently.
I eventually quit haberdashery dirty, what with Jo problems.
Yes, certainly traumatic.
And I've given up on men,
Kenz thank for introducing me to this wonderful man.
So, I have decided to become a novelist.
Oh, it was incredible. Take over your life. Good for you, Samantha.
Yes, JK Rowling had a little something going on, is not it?
It's about my life until now.
So, more in the vein of EL James, then?
Who is he, dear?
No, forget it.
Jo was a real rock through it all.
Ayers Rock.
You've beaver away for weeks.
Never stop.
Is this a little pamphlet has a title?
Jumping Ship.
Oh, God.
Wow.
I see what you did there.
I collect more material all the time.
Well, if it was fueled sex story you're looking for,
you will not get it all out of me now.
My attention purely on LGBT propaganda empire.
Yawning, here we go again queen of Sochi lift ugly head.
There is only one king here, Hugo.
And, I'm not anti-gay, but is driven by the mainstream culture is nonsense.
There is a real agenda that determines who we have and what we have to say,
and I do not go along with it.
I mean, view back slightly.
Mainstream encourage transgender dirt pan-binaries, and it is false.
That is wrong. It is a cultural creation, and it was made to destroy us.
Mainstream does not care about us.
You have to put it in your book.
But do you think the problem is it important?
Well, look, if there are on the front page, it's all just fear and control,
a distraction from the real facts about who we are.
We all have masculine and feminine energy.
Speak for yourself.
Holy gender aspects, and by controlling the mainstream smash
our thinking, and then all that does is leave us with depression and loneliness.
I was thinking more along the lines of tit clamps and butt plugs, honestly.
I think I'll have some cheese it is, in fact, Jo.
Oooh, you're right. Let's gather a few sticks when we go out, eh?
Oh, yes.
If you are very curious and open-minded,
why we do not see what's dirty past lives you hide, mmm?
Anita, do you voodoo on him.
It's not voodoo.
Yes, go on, Kenz, it would be a laugh.
Could be interesting.
Find yourself in a comfortable position.
Your body sinks into the sofa underneath.
Take three deep breaths
and release.
Believe in your first impressions,
and look around.
What do you see?
I see.
Hugo laughed at me.
Anita, I did not say a fucking word, I swear.
I could feel the judgment. It's palpable.
I do not think it's a good idea.
Why?
Well, it's funny. Its just a bit of fun.
You nightmare.
Before you put a pile of fat, I want to give you your gift now.
Obviously we do not give the prize until tomorrow?
Hugo actually had a flight to catch the first thing.
- That's embarrassing. - It's kind of a big business deal,
but I am not going to discuss it first.
Oh come on. Tell me.
Have you booked a taxi?
Ya ya.
Six days in Barcelona throws a new concept for Tom Ford.
Then, I will only shop and fuck the rest of the time.
Oh, that sounds nice.
Retreat. So, I was in a dark room unity. It's 2 o'clock in the morning.
I bollock naked, with a cocktail in one hand and a chicken in the other.
Before I knew it, a Greek named Adonis Costas,
workers wearing only a pair of shoes,
walked up to me and began to give it hell for leather from behind.
Meanwhile, I am concerned about the mess my new McQueen
pants contrast will be on when this is all over.
Then suddenly, a light bulb goes on.
Metaphorical vehicle. Okay, you should go.
Pants?
Not just any pants. Very lingerie magnetic absorber.
The prototype, of course, but you get the idea.
Each pair is lined with highly absorbent hygienic materials
so wherever you are, day or night, you can directly open,
fun, snap them up close, and then proceed with anything.
Oooh, take the hassle out of it.
Exactly. The brand is called Why Hide?
because why hide from your sexuality or your sex, is not it?
And we ought to try it, right?
Right.
Absolutely.
Oh God, I do not know
Give me a round, you goddess of chocolate.
Come on.
Oh, yes.
Oh yes. Do not be embarrassed, man. Anita nailing here.
Christ, give me another chance and we can do a back The Accused. Yes.
Cuff me, bitch.
Show me the goods.
Oh Love lens, because it loves you.
Oh, yes. Oh
Right, let's go, Marcus.
Do not be shy. You pioneered it for heteros.
Shows us that the Y chromosome.
Oh, my God.
Oh yes dear.
Whe-hey. Get a load of this, dear.
Well. Think oily machinery and Jodie Foster.
And, part of the resistance.
Oh, Jesus Christ.
It's like a Basset Hound dead in your chest.
Where McKenzie?
Wait. Who-ho-hoa.
Oh
You damn Minx.
Yes, it's a shame, is not it?
It looks much more substantial in the box.
I defy you to wear plaid again.
You'll put me under. In fact, you all.
It is about sexual expression, huh?
Inclusivity being and doing what you feel without a hitch.
Together.
Very pretty.
True, we are going to need more booze.
I just go and throw up in my fondue.
I think I knew it I was down with Anita.
I'm a fighter sexual.
Bastet, Pathos, Rati, I beg you.
Someone clearly spiked wine bitch.
I'm glad you're here.
Applause.
Oh, my God.
Ah.
I know you've avoided talking about it all day,
but at least you love you dad.
If we do not have a partner at the time we are 40 years old,
let's buy a house next door to each other so we can still hang out all the time,
and still went wandering to Sit when we are old and saggy,
and share Ocado delivery every Wednesday.
Deal?
Ya.
And, if your career stomach somersault way Jo-like mammoths,
You can always be a Filipino housemaid mine.
Oh
Ya.
You know, you really get the bullshit, is not it?
Too much sugar daddies make Hugo a dull boy.
You stand on its own two feet.
It might make your old mother hamper.
Right. Surely time for bed.
Oh, me first date.
Mmm-hmm. I feel sick. But I'll see you when you get back.
Whatever, baby.
I heard the bells on Christmas day.
The world spun from night to day.
To.
Fuck.
Hey, Mally?
What are you doing to you? need help with your timber?
I do not have anything else better to do.
Damn me. This is a mistake.
Oh, Jo will go seizures.
Yes, you do that.
Dirt.
You rushed away not long after that.
Do you have a bloody laugh?
Merry Christmas.
Oh, give me tea, Kenz.
Oh
Had a party last night.
More like a bloody sacrifice.
I hope it's okay. We will clean up everything.
Ah, it's okay. Squeeze all of them while you can.
Life is over before you know it.
I was a little hurt here when I was little.
Your daughter John McKenzie
who Rose, is not it?
Yes. Yore.
Are you okay?
Terrible business when a kiddie disappeared.
I can hardly tell you two apart. Is there any?
She died two months ago.
Oh, the sadness is a funny old thing.
Affects people in different ways some not so much, and then the other.
Well, it's Christmas Day.
Just came here to check it out If everything is fine, mmm?
Bet you settle well?
Thank you for visiting.
Oh no problem. Merry Christmas.
So, there is something you do not know?
We've known each other since college, dear. You never say a word.
There was an investigation.
The question of missing persons.
But there is no evidence of abduction.
He just vanished.
Daisy is my twin brother.
He was only two years older than my clock.
I always hated the names of flowers.
I do not think my mother ever overcome.
He just sat and stared out the window all day.
I think he died of a broken heart, really,
and do not know who the killer is.
Then, when he died,
Dad moved us, and we never discussed it again.
I hope you tell me, Kenz.
And, when my father died,
memories began to come back in fragments.
I think Hugo will go.
He has.
Well, he did not take any belongings with him.
What?
Hugo?
He's really a real dick. Why is he doing this?
This is it.
Keep your energy.
Jo, we really have been out for three minutes.
Employees who are hungry is not useful here.
Hugo?
We should be out there running with them.
We will discuss more in the car.
Marcus?
Oh no. Just do not.
Hit titters.
How many times have I said we should go to the RAV4?
Hugo?
No way he goes so far.
You know what?
Twat small it might be licking ass Bacardi from a Spaniard now.
Come back.
Yes. You are right. Let's go.
Any?
No, nothing.
We did not expect you back.
The car stopped and we had to leave.
I'll make us something more powerful, right?
Guys. Get it here.
Skinny bastard still here.
Hugo, get out of here now.
Hugo. Look, if you do not come out,
we all will try your Vivienne Westwoods, and none of us were showering.
What I did not tell you before was that I was with.
When she disappeared, I was there.
We 10.
Oh, McKenzie.
I tried to block my mind because
I can not sleep at night.
It kept bothering me.
So, I never felt like that he was really gone,
You know.
And over time,
details fade until I can barely remember it happening at all.
Then, when my father died,
Memory creeping back. It was more than a feeling.
This place.
What about it?
I booked this place because it was closest to where it happened.
We stood where he disappeared when we look for Hugo.
I know it.
And, it's hers.
What do you say?
I do not know what I'm saying,
but it was all a bit of a fucking coincidence, do not you think?
McKenzie, I can help.
It is a form of hypnosis using psychometrics.
All objects hold a shape memory.
But I must warn you: it is potentially traumatic.
Any.
Close your eyes.
I want you to take three slow, deep breaths.
And feel yourself, relax.
I do not like this. It's a horror.
Sssh. Where have you been?
Filling the turkey.
As I count down, I want you to follow my voice.
10, 9 you are in a safe place.
8, 7, and 6 ...
5 and 4
Soon I'm going to touch your hand.
When I do, you will go further still.
3, 2 and 1
You are now in the location and timing of this important event space.
How old are you?
10.
Look down at your feet. Can you see them?
Ya.
I'm cycling. There are other kids here.
Friends
We should not be here. We will be told.
Rose, where Daisy? Can you see it?
No, he's gone.
Where is he going?
I do not know.
I want to go back even further, just before he disappeared.
Playback time as videotapes. Can you do it?
I see it. He was there.
Extraordinary.
Now play back in his memory all the details in sharp focus.
He needed the toilet, and we were too far from home.
Then what happen?
He left behind not return.
Behind where?
A stone.
Rose,
I want you to start walking towards the stone. Can you do it?
I'm afraid.
You are entirely safe in this place.
I want you to start walking forward.
Is he there?
I can not look back.
Give yourself permission to look behind the stone.
I do not want.
You're strong, fearless, and completely secure.
Look behind the stone.
Christ with a bloody bike.
God. He was relentless.
Come on now, Hugo package these.
Guys, look.
Fire.
Damn, Jo.
I always ready.
Okay, motherfucker. Let's get out!
What happened?
His car had been vandalized.
Give me a moment.
Are you alright?
This is not the style of Hugo.
I mean, he's a little immoral bitch, but he would not do it.
The man can not survive below 20 degrees,
let alone stab a Michelin 7.5 alone.
Yes, well, see, the fire had gone out, and we still have to keep warm.
Come on, Marcus. I suppose a worker's hands were never clean.
We must maintain the environmental stability of McKenzie right now.
He had just been through a traumatic hypnosis depth and too fast.
It's not healthy for the mind.
The current situation is not exactly healthy for anyone's thoughts, Anita.
I never leave the valley without my craftsmen.
You never know when it might be useful hex wrench.
If I'm really honest, Marcus, needle nose pliers is my first love.
Oh, well, I always side with a screwdriver magnet itself.
Is it Kenz?
Honey, are you okay?
I felt like I was hollow at the back in Libanus.
I love to go down, I do. However I have a bit of sciatica in my back now.
The barrel ride.
Jesus
You definitely feel a little excited. Try to relax.
We found Hugo. He's outside.
She died.
What?
He was in the woodpile.
How did that happen?
I do not know.
What are we doing?
Bring him in!
Oh, my God!
Could it be that he was not aware of?
It hypothermia. We need to call a doctor.
Well. We do not have a form of communication,
and there is no way out of here besides walking.
Two options remain: we also wait here until morning,
or we all go together now and try to find the nearest village.
The latter sounds like a suicide.
Yes, well, someone quite clear there, and they know we're here.
We're sitting ducks.
We will not go.
We could get lost in the mountains.
I'm with Kenz. We sat tight. We have food and warmth here.
Me too.
I was three.
All right.
So I thought I should take the rifle.
You can go fuck yourself, Marcus.
I am a licensed firearms handler, and I bleed off. How about you?
I just thought we would feel more secure if
Is this about my goals or my vag?
Because I can assure you that both of them in tiptop working order.
How are you?
I'm going to pack her bags.
How did he die?
I do not know.
There was no sign of him.
McKenzie not be himself since we arrived here.
What do you mean by that?
Oh, shit ...
Dirt!
McKenzie, they are crazy.
What?
There was someone down.
I do not know what kind of game is played, but they are lying to you.
Not me?
I do not understand.
They put me to sleep and I woke up like this.
You can let go of the gun Jo.
It's his idea.
What? Why?
I do not know. They are not who we think they are, McKenzie.
They are part of a strange sect.
I heard them whispering.
We are not safe here.
Okay, follow me.
No. If I go down, they will know you know.
Just make sure Jo did not have a gun.
Well. Well.
You do not know what trauma like this can be done in person,
and he's really been through the last few months of this squeeze.
Oh, worries almost assured, but a little bit late.
How dare you? I really care about.
All finished?
Your head is so far to the ass,
I'm surprised you have not asked Jo to borrow a torch head.
What will happen, to have something inside.
Oh, you can not blame me for it. Jesus Christ!
You insult me ​​most of the time.
I can imagine what you're doing
What are you doing, Kenz?
The dining room. Now!
It pistols filled you got there.
Go!
Do you know? Not I know who you are anymore.
What the bloody problem?
Problems? I think that's your problem.
Oh, he can not go wrong damn eyes.
Oh, my God.
Back there.
What is going on?
Kenz, what are you doing?
Sit down, Jo.
McKenzie, I need you take three deep breaths.
Shut up, Anita.
Hold it and tie it all.
Forgive me?
Stay away from me. I know what you've done.
McKenzie, we have not done anything. You need to tell us what happened.
Tie them tightly.
McKenzie, no. You traumatic thing.
Yes, it is okay. Thank you for you!
Anita, tell him what you told me earlier. Unfortunately, this hypnotic.
Oh really? What messed up so-called friends you all.
You do not tie me.
Do it!
Sit.
Hands behind your head.
Do not move a fucking.
Hugo!
I told you!
Kenz!
Yes. I found it.
Hugo, I have a gun! Discover this sect in Craigslist, right?
Why are you doing this to us?
You are so fucking miserable in your own life,
you have to come and fucking ruin us.
What have we done?
I found it! He's up! He told me what you did!
McKenzie, she was in the kitchen.
Oh really?
Fuck.
I talked to him, on the upper floor.
Who? Who's upstairs?
Kenz, please just let us know.
Jesus!
My Lord!
Kenzie, we scaled back this damn chair!
What happened you see there?
Hugo. life
Marcus, get a nine iron.
He was there. I swear, he's a real like you.
The spirit world.
What?
I'm sorry, McKenzie. You see the big rocks where your brother disappeared.
Anita, please.
Is the menhir, the stone used to stand the ancient worship.
I do not need this information in my head.
We are not a religious family though.
Many believe they open a portal to another dimension, for human sacrifice.
I swear to God, Anita, I'll slap you if you do not shut up.
Ignore it.
Okay, motherfucker show yourself.
Friend?
Sam, wait.
There was a message.
Feeling trapped by LBD?
Lesbian Bed Death?
Samantha!
Baby! Help me get him out of here!
Pull harder!
Harder!
Anita!
It Kwaku Anansi. It Kwaku Anansi!
Oh, my God. Sammy? Not! Oh
Anita, who Anansi?
My grandmother often told me the story of the people of Ghana about Kwaku Anansi,
spirit that can take human form or arachnids.
Sometimes both.
It is not meant to scare. Anansi is a storyteller and impostor.
But that fear my whole life.
And that is that you see there?
And, I see Hugo.
Well, there is something really fuck with us, is not it?
Whatever you do this, it was included in our minds.
He knows our fears and was using it against us.
Well, Sammy is not afraid of a bloody sofa bed.
No, but she was claustrophobic.
And, what they fear Hugo?
Alone.
Right. Well, if you look at it, Anita, I could take the shot well.
You can not open the door. You can not!
Anita, if we go now,
we can change the tires and we can get out of here, okay?
This is all my fault.
I am sorry.
You know how to book a holiday, Kenz, I'll give you that.
You are listening to your intuition. We did not quite do it.
Closing. We all need it, ch.
Your brother is communicating with you from the outside.
Frequency discharged through DNA.
He found his way back to us through the etheric plane.
It's here! He was there!
What are you doing? Anita?
Are you alright?
My wife just tried to kill me.
He did not mean it. Honest.
I screwed up.
Jo, what happened?
It's empty.
Okay, calm down. Breathe slowly, okay?
They made a big ball here. I only make cheese for a living.
Where encouragement?
There is in my fanny pack, in a drawer.
Can you stand up?
Yes. I think I just made myself a fright.
Well. Are you okay?
Ya.
Marcus, I'll find Anita. Jo You get car jacked up.
I am doing fine. I can do this.
Do you hear that?
No, let's go, Kenz.
McKenzie?
Marcus, you find Anita. I need to know.
What do you know?
He's here.
No, McKenzie we've got to go now!
It is okay. This is why I come, okay? Just go.
Just go!
Anita?
You are in a calm and quiet place.
Nothing can harm you here.
Anita?
Anita? Open the door! For God's sake, open the door!
Oh, for God's sake, Anita, open the door!
Jesus making love to Christ!
Oh no!
Aster Flower?
Oh, my God!
All right, mate?
Day
Anita? He? I am sorry.
Kenz?
I can not believe you're here.
Are you for real?
Of course. Of course.
What happened to you? You have just disappeared.
I do not know. My old here?
The owner of this place, they took me. They do things to me, things are bad.
I just want to see the mother and father.
Oh, Daisy.
Kenz?
We have to go now.
Kenz?
Dad will not buy me a bow wow
Children laugh
Fat Fat Joey Joey, can not get her clothes on, Joey fat, can not wear a dress.
They never stop looking for you.
But Mum could not take anymore.
Let us pledge,
never to be parted again, McKenzie, okay?
Promise me?
What?
Do not leave me.
What did you say?
Do not leave me again.
What is that?
Ah, you really mengisapku there. I just never rose to Daisy.
Children flowerpot. Remember?
She would. So who the hell are you?
Already?
It is here. Jo?
McKenzie?
Open the door! Jo! Open the damn door!
Jo, Marcus! It is in him! Jo!
McKenzie?
Open the damn door! Open the door!
What's in there?
Go! Go!
Are you shitting?
What do you want?
Hide your fear.
No. Go here, go there now. No, down there.
No problem. Come on.
Jo out. He's waiting for us.
Not. He came back here to find you.
Christ. We have to get out of here.
I can not. It wanted me next. But you should go.
Marcus, shut up. We will go together. But nothing.
Fuck.
God.
You have to make it vague for security without me.
We'll find Jo, and then we can all go
You die if they do not.
What do you mean?
I can not see death, McKenzie.
lose you
it is my biggest fear.
Come on. Come on!
Go.
Come on!
Go.
No, no!
McKenzie, flee! Run!
Honey, I think I'm ready to give us a try again.
Already?
Dirt!
Damn me sideways!
You always said never to look back, Dad.
But I did it.
And now, I hope I do not, because there is nothing there.
Aster Flower? If you can hear me now, please help me.
I'm sorry they took. I am sorry. Guilt kill me every day.
And, it also kills Mum. You were her first, remember?
I see the sadness in his eyes every day until he died,
so please help me now.
Please.
McKenzie?
How do I know it's really you?
Believe me.
How could I?
The first time we met three years ago.
You come to my training with the little Pomeranian, Stevie.
And, the look of panic on your face,
because he had swallowed the chocolate, first
extraordinary.
It was the Minstrel, I think.
I feed the ashes.
You talk about how you lost your inspiration for drawing.
And, it was the first time your father was diagnosed with cancer.
Marcus, you are the kindest man I have ever met.
You are like a father to me.
But this thing, whatever it is, it will not let us both live.
You know it.
That's why we have to leave this place.
It will not let us go.
And, the feelings you have for me to put us in danger.
You said it yourself.
McKenzie, I can not stop feeling.
Then we both die, because it's you or me.
Do not dare to stop fighting, okay?
And, do not ever change.
Because you're incredible.
I am not going to
Okay, Daisy, I'm here.
No, you come here.
Let me show you.
I can not, because you're already dead.
Why are you doing this to me?
Let me show you.
Not! Stop! Wait! Wait, stop! Stop! Wait!
Where the hell are you from?
Driving alone. Please hurry!
We need to call the police. Just go to any village.
They go.
They are all gone!
Are you listening?
All my friends are dead!
Where are you going? You will return home!
You can not! Not! I had to get out! Oh!
Oh, taste good, baby. Yes.
Come on, my beauty.
Oh, shit.
Six. Total perfection.
My thanks, as always, o Dark Lord of the Underworld.