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They're coming to get you, Barbara.
- Stop it.
They don't like being awakened this way.
Why do you have to be so mean?
I'm your older brother.
Being mean is part of my job.
They're coming to get you, little sister.
You never know when to stop.
What's the matter? Getting scared?
You're still scared of her, aren't you?
That's why we're here.
No, that's not why we're here.
Why do we have to put ourselves
through this charade?
Because she is our mother.
Can't you give her one day of your life?
One day? This is the fourth time
in the three months since she died.
I'm spending more time with her now.
And you know why?
She couldn't be buried in the city.
She knew I had to drive you here.
We're miles from a glass of beer.
Johnnie, we're here. Please stop it.
Stop what? The truth?
She damn near drove you into a convent.
When have you had a date?
That is none of your business!
The one thing she never ever drove,
was miles to visit anything.
I need you to stop talking like that.
Don't talk like that. Not here.
Not in the middle of...
Of what?
Show some respect.
You really are afraid of this place.
God, you never stop.
For the love of God, Johnnie. Bastard!
Jesus, you're weird.
Let's just get through this.
Just get it over with.
They're coming to get you, Barbara.
For the love of God, Johnnie.
They're horny, Barbara.
They've been dead a long time.
Look! There's one of them now.
He wants you.
He's getting closer.
- Dangerously closer!
- Stop it, Johnnie.
He's going to hear you.
It doesn't matter. He knows we're here.
It's too late now.
There's no escape.
Nooo, mother!
You bastard.
- Johnnie
- I'm sorry. Very sorry.
I'm sorry.
Hey, man, are you okay?
Is there something we can do to help?
Weird, huh?
Johnnie!
Help!
Please, my brother!
Hey, mister!
Please, we need help!
Please, help us.
Is there anybody here?
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